A New Frontier
Two lovers embark upon a very personal and intimate journey together, breaking through to a new frontier for one of them. :3
This story was written for Tygacat as his patreon flash fiction for March. It contains F/F sexual acts between consenting adults. :3
A New Frontier
"A-aahh... be gentle, please."
Kyra smirked, holding back a roll of the eyes as she sat cross-legged before her lover's raised up and trembling tush. Her left hand lay resting between the caracal's fuzzy cheeks, fingers and thumb gently holding them apart to expose the clean, pink pucker at their centre. He right hand, one finger glistening with lube, was nowhere near it yet.
"Baby? I'm literally just putting one finger inside you. If I was any more gentle about it, I'd just kiss you on the ass and be done with it."
As if to demonstrate her point, the serval leaned forward and planted a soft peck on Millicent's left cheek. The caracal gave a soft mewl of embarrassment, but the kind that came from an extreme arousal, rather than any active displeasure at what was going on. She wanted this so badly, and they both knew it. But just as she had been the first time Kyra tried to sleep with her at all, Millie couldn't possibly just relax and enjoy the new experience. She had to act like it was the end of the world, at least until she was proven otherwise.
Slowly, carefully, trying not to spook Millicent in the same way that one might have tried not to spook a flighty horse if passing through their field, Kyra edged her fingertip closer and closer to the caracal's rump. She murmured gently to her lover all the while, keeping her apprised of exactly where her finger was, reminding her what she could expect to feel, giving her no reason whatsoever to try and delay things or call them off. It had taken her more than two months of coaxing and teasingly suggesting it almost every night to get them this far, she wasn't about to ruin it now.
"Okay. It may feel a little cold, a little wet. But you know that's how the lube is meant to be, right?"
Millie nodded, but pressed herself tighter still against the pillow upon which her upper body was lying. She buried her face in it, and let loose a loud, thankfully muffled squeal as the contact was made. Her toes curled, her feet drummed against the bed either side of where Kyra was seated, and the serval laughed as amidst the squealing, she heard a needy, longing moan from the woman she loved. Looking down beneath the rump so invitingly presented to her, Kyra wasn't the slightest bit surprised to see two of Millicent's own fingers spreading her outer lips apart, and two digits on the other paw sawing back and forth at the glistening nub of her clit.
"Don't let it hurt. Please... please be slow. Soft. Don't let it... a-ah. Aaahhhh!"
Millicent's whole body tensed up as the finger ran gentle circles around her pucker for a few seconds, then began to press forward. Inward. Her tail thrashed. Her tufted ears twitched rapidly. She mewled and yowled in what for a split-second sounded like mild discomfort, and Kyra braced herself to be told to stop. To withdraw, and forget the whole thing. But, to her surprise, and indeed to her pride in the other woman, she said something entirely different as the finger slipped in past the point of resistance, passing the first and then the second knuckle before Kyra even realised how fast she was pushing things.
"A-ah... that... that feels... n-nice."
Kyra chuckled.
"Yeah, it's almost as though I've been letting you stuff dildos and strap-ons and your own fingers up my ass for the last two years because I enjoy it."
She wiggled her finger, giggling as Millie tensed up, gasped, and a small spray of juices came bursting from her pussy. Once again the caracal's toes curled and her feet drummed against the bed, but this time not with nervousness. Once Millie got over her anxieties about something after all, she grew not only contented by it, but often enthralled. Perhaps even obsessed, depending on how much she discovered she liked it.
"Wiggle it some more, Ky. O-oooooh... ooohhhh t-that's nice. So... aahh... ah!"
Her pussy let loose another trickling spray of juices, and her head fell to the side upon her pillow, the cheek turning towards her lover flushed beneath its fur, and her eye bulging.
"Can you put in another finger, Kyra? Or maybe one of our vibrators? Or..."
Her already wide eye strained as she felt the finger inside her ass suddenly withdrawing, and she gave a mewling plea of desperation as the feeling faded. Before Millicent could voice her complaints with anything more than that desperate cry though, she watched as her lover's face disappeared from view. She watched the serval's grinning muzzle dive out of view, and a few moments later felt something very wet, very warm, and very rough drag itself over the still exposed pucker of her no longer virgin ass.
The fingers rubbing feverishly around her clitoris somehow managed to pick up their pace, and a frantic cry of joy escaped Millie's muzzle.
"K-Kyra!"
She buried her face in her pillow, shrieking, wailing happily as the serval's tongue wormed its way hurriedly and hungrily into her ass. A few seconds later Kyra was purring with delight as she felt her girlfriend writhing, cumming; squirting hot gushes of ejaculate all over her neck and the bare tops of her breasts.
And when she was spent, shivering and giggling as she lay on her side, watching Kyra towelling off her upper body close by, Millicent groaned happily to the woman she loved and trusted more than anything else in this world.
"Oh... oh Ky... why didn't you let me try this sooner?"
By Jeeves
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