Better Than One

Story by AllMyBeans on SoFurry

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My girlfriend and I become closer than I ever thought possible, and I learn how two heads are better than one...


"I dream of a stairway to the skies, my angel is coming down from heaven to..."

I hit the pause button on my game, looked at my phone, and my breath caught in my throat the way it always does when I see my girlfriend's name on the caller ID. Dumping the controller unceremoniously on the floor, I yanked the charging cord out of the phone and raised it to my ear.

"Fallie?" I asked.

"Hello, Daniel," her voice replied from the other side of the phone. It sounded strangely smooth and pure, like rubbing lotion across a freshly shaved leg. When we first met I'd thought she sounded like a robot, but it quickly grew on me and now I couldn't help but smile every time I heard it. "Have I interrupted anything?"

"Nah," I said, looking at the half-dead boss that stood frozen on my tv set. "Just relaxing. What's up?"

"That is good. If you are free of previous engagements tonight, then I..." Her voice faltered. That was enough to make my eyebrows rise in concern. In all the time we've known each other, she hadn't so much as stuttered a single time.

"Are you okay?" I asked, tentatively.

I could practically hear her nod on the other side. "I am well. Daniel, if you are not otherwise I engaged then I would like you to..." She paused again. "To come visit me at my house."

Slowly, I nodded. "Sure, all right. What's the occasion?"

"I think you will understand when you arrive. Can you be here in one hour and twenty seven minutes?"

I smiled again. How she did it, I didn't know, but that was probably exactly how long it would take me to get cleaned up and drive over to her place on the dot. She was always saying things like that, and I had long since given up trying to understand how she could make such accurate guesses at the spur of the moment. It probably had something to do with what she was.

"Absolutely," I said. "Should I bring anything? Movie? Pizza?"

"No," came her answer, "that will not be necessary. Just you."

"All right." I got up before I'd even hung up the phone, making for the bathroom. "I'll see you then, okay?"

"Good. I love you, Daniel."

"Love you too, babe."

We both hung up, and I got into the shower to wash away the day's worth of grime that had somehow accumulated despite me doing nothing but sitting in my chair all day.

What's she up to?_I wondered as I rinsed the shampoo out of my hair. She was nervous about something. That by itself was enough to get me worried. I wouldn't call Fallie overconfident, but she's always had this air of self-assurance, like she doesn't _need confidence because things were just made to work out her way in the first place.

Thirty minutes later, I climbed into my car and backed out of the apartment parking lot. I knew where Fallie lived. I'd been there enough times that I didn't even need to GPS it anymore. Not only had I dropped her off there after more dates than I could count, I had been inside it plenty of times too. Fallie had a collection of movies and video games that rivaled mine, and I'd spent many a night getting my butt kicked at Smash Bros. and Mortal Kombat.

I hummed in my throat as I stopped for a red light, halfway to her house. I'd spent so much time over there I'm surprised she hadn't started charging me rent, and yet never once had anything besides our shoes and socks come off while I was there. Perhaps that was what she...

Don't get your hopes up, I thought to myself, pressing down the gas pedal and continuing on my way.

We've dating each other for just over two years now. You might think that was a long time to stay abstinent, and honestly I would agree with you. I had brought it up once on our fifth date, while we were watching a movie at my place. She had immediately shot me down in that no nonsense way she did everything, saying that she wouldn't give up her virginity until she was absolutely sure that she had found the right one. I had honored her wishes-- not that it was easy. She was beautiful, the kind of girl every guy wishes he could score but knew was out of his league. She could have been dating a movie star, if she'd wanted. When we cuddled up for a movie night, my cock would grow hard in my pants just feeling her soft cheek pressed against mine, her breasts rubbing against my side when she wrapped her arms around mine. I'd never brought it up again, though, for fear that she'd feel like I was pushing her too hard and end our relationship. Maybe I was being irrational, maybe I wasn't, it was hard to tell with her people. All I knew was that she was the kind of girl who was worth waiting for.

One thing I should point out before I say anything else: Fallie isn't human. She's what's called an Avyd, a race that began appearing on Earth about fifteen years or so ago. For all intents and purposes, they're human, besides a couple of... let's say cosmetic differences. For one, their eyes are all one pure color. No whites, no irises, just one color through and through. Fallie's were as green as the purest emerald. Their skin was also so white you would think they were a race of albinos, but they seemed entirely immune to the sun's rays.

Nobody knows where the Avyds came from. At first we thought they must have come from underground, some giant cave city, but there wasn't one to be found anywhere. Then there was, of course, the theory that they were aliens who'd been beamed down onto our planet. Not one single ufo was spotted that day, but there were theories that they could be beamed from light years away according to the law of Dead Scientist #379, bla bla bla. A lot of people still believe this theory, but there's one thing that keeps me from buying into that: the Avyds don't know where they came from either. Maybe their memories got wiped during the journey, but I still think there's more going on than we think.

If you ask me, though, they're magic. And just like magic, you can't explain why they appeared out of nowhere, already fully clothed and fluent in whatever language the people around them spoke. They just are.

There's also their abilities to take into consideration, too. Ever Avyd who appeared has a special "gift," as they call it. No two gifts are alike, and I have yet to see one that doesn't break the laws of physics in one way or another. One can, for lack of a better term, reverse fire. There was a wildfire in California a couple weeks after he appeared, and all he had to do was wave his hand and every inch of land that got burned was suddenly un-burned. The fire retreated back the way it had come, leaving lush and green forests behind it. Even the animals that had gotten caught in it were no worse for wear.

All the Avyds were like this. Some were more powerful than others, but they all had a gift. Unfortunately, the human race being what it is, that led to a few of them being gunned down in fear-- and that's where we learned that Avyds could die just as easily as humans. Luckily for us, the Avyds are perhaps the most peaceful creatures on the planet. Even with all their power, even when they were being hunted down, they never even considered using their gifts for anything besides helping people. The government quickly realized that the war being waged on them was entirely one sided, and demanded a complete and immediate cease of hostilities. After that, within months the Avyds had integrated so much into human culture that it was like they'd always been there.

Not American culture. Human culture.

I'm getting off track. I'd never seen Fallie's gift, and she had dodged the question every time I'd asked. I hummed in my throat again. Maybe that's what she was going to show me tonight.

Fallie and I met about three years ago-- at school, no less. Some Avyds appeared as fully grown adults, while others were children. Fallie was right there in the middle. She'd had the body of a sixteen year old girl, and the mind of one as well. Despite the smooth way she spoke and the calculated way she thought, she ended up still having to go to school like a normal kid. She'd been beautiful even back then (most Avyds are) and so the entire male population of Venson High School had immediately pounced on her. I had watched from afar, the geek sitting alone at the lunch table, sighing with the depressing knowledge that someone so interesting would never take an interest in me, so I'd be better off not even trying.

Imagine my surprise when she_came to _me.

Fallie had been shy back then, and she'd quickly asked my permission to sit there. I had nodded, mute and more than a little shocked. The other kids would have gladly let her sit with them, she'd explained, but they were all so loud. She didn't like loud noises. My table was empty, except for me, and I was quiet.

After that, things progressed the way you'd imagine. We got to be friends, and the year after we both graduated we started dating. Fallie might have sounded like a robot to someone who didn't know her, but she had feelings just like any other girl-- and despite all odds, she had feelings for me!

I pulled into Fallie's driveway and got out of the car. Her house was small, but not because that was all she could afford. After high school, she had almost immediately gotten a high paying job at a computer company without having to spend a day in college. Now, after two years of hard work, raises, and bonuses she could have afforded a freaking mansion if she'd wanted. No, her house was small because that was what she liked. Small and cozy, rather than big, fancy, and empty. Meanwhile, I could barely afford rent in my one bedroom apartment. She never judged me for that, though, which meant more to me than I can say.

I rang the doorbell, and the door immediately opened to reveal Fallie's smiling face. One hour and twenty seven minutes, indeed. She wasted no time in taking my hand and pulling me inside with her, closing the door behind us.

"Hello, beautiful," I said, smiling at her before leaning down for a kiss. She was half a foot shorter than me, the perfect height for a pretty girl in my opinion.

"Hello, Daniel," she replied when we separated. "How are you tonight?"

"Any night I get to see you is a good night."

She smiled and nodded, as if that were exactly how things should be, and led me into her living room. Her hair was naturally white. Not old person white, white like snow. She could go rolling around in the mud, but it would always be as shiny as if she'd just shampooed it. Last week she wore it long, almost down to her butt, but now it was cut short, almost boyishly. In a couple days, it would probably be down to her shoulders again. I don't know how she does that. I asked if that was her gift, but she had only laughed.

"Come with me," she said, taking my hand again and leading me into her living room. It was just big enough to fit a couch on one side, and a massive tv on the other-- so big that it could practically serve as a wall in and of itself. Every game console known to man was laid out before it, like offerings before a god. Fallie had never played a video game before she'd met me, but once she'd tried one she was hooked for life. In fact, I've never asked, but I think it was because of me introducing her to the the joys of computers that she got her job at the computer company. I felt a hopeful flutter in my heart at the thought of a few rounds of Mario Kart, but instead she took me straight to the couch and sat me down.

"So, what's going on?" I asked.

Fallie hesitated a moment, and again I couldn't help but feel a bit concerned. Then, apparently banishing whatever doubts were bouncing around inside her head, she looked into my eyes with her pure emerald ones and took a step back. It was then that I finally noticed what she was wearing: a bath robe.

Don't get me wrong, Fallie would look stunning in anything, but she normally made the effort to dress up nice whenever I came over. Nothing too fancy, but a nice pair of pants and a pretty blouse, or an attractive dress and shoes always made it clear she considered any time spent together to be an occasion worth dressing up for. That's why I was so caught off guard to find her wearing a simple bathrobe... and, if my eyes didn't deceive me, only a bathrobe.

"Daniel," she said in her smooth, confident voice, "I have been thinking for a long time."

"A- About what?" I asked, trying not to let the images flashing through my head distract me from the conversation at hand.

She took a deep breath. "Do you love me?"

"Of course I do!" I exclaimed.

She nodded. "I know you do. I just wanted to hear it again. Daniel... We have been dating for two years now, and I have never been happier."

"Me neither," I said without hesitation.

A hint of a smile showed on her face. "On our third date, you asked me to have sex with you. I said no, because I wanted to make sure you were truly the one I wanted to spend the rest of my life with. Do you remember that?"

I nodded.

"But you have never asked again since then." She frowned a little. "Why is that?"

I opened my mouth, but found I didn't have an answer right off the bat. I thought for a second, and then said, "Because I figured you would let me know when you were ready."

"Even though we have been together for two years now?"

I swallowed hard. "Y- You never brought it back up, so I... I thought you hadn't decided yet."

Fallie giggled a little. "Daniel, do you really think I would have wasted the past two years of my life dating someone I didn't truly love?"

I froze. "Fallie, are you saying..."

My voice trailed off as she undid the cord tying her robe shut, and then shrugged it all off in one smooth motion. It fell to the floor, piled around her feet, but I was no longer looking at it.

Oh... My... God! I was thinking.

I had been right. Fallie hadn't been wearing anything beneath the robe, and now she stood before me completely naked. Technically, she was only fifteen years old (all Avyds were) but she had the body and mind of a twenty five year old woman. Her skin was flawless, not a mole or pimple disturbing her milky flesh. Her breasts were small, but perky, and I could see her nipples hardening beneath my stunned gaze. My eyes traveled downwards to where her hips flared, framing her smooth, hairless pussy like a beautiful painting.

"What do you think, Daniel?" she asked with a slightly worried frown on her face.

I raised my gaze to look into her emerald eyes. "You are every bit as beautiful as I ever imagined."

Her smile returned, and she pirouetted to show off her perfectly rounded butt.

"And just how often have you imagined it?" she asked coyly.

"Every time I close my eyes." I paused. "Are you sure about this?"

She walked over to where I sat, stopping just so that my knees brushed against her bare calves.

"More sure than I have ever been about anything," she whispered. "Daniel, tonight has two purposes. First... I would like to give you my virginity."

I swallowed. This was really happening.

"And secondly, it is finally time for me to show you my gift."

I blinked. "Y- Your gift? What does that have to do with anything?"

"You will see. Just trust me. It is something I want to share with you more than anything else. So... will you take me, Daniel?"

Slowly, I stood up to look her in the eye. "I would love to."

I kissed her again, and this time she kissed me back with more passion than I had ever felt in her before. Not that she had been cold before, but now she was definitely hot. I snaked my hands around her, running them up and down her bare back while her naked chest pressed against my clothed one. My fingers stroked delicately down her spine, and I felt a shiver of pleasure course through her.

"I have been wanting this for so long," she said, breaking the kiss. "I was beginning to worry that you did not love me the way I loved you."

I raised a hand and traced my thumb across her cheek. "I love you more than anything in the world, Fallie," I whispered.

She smiled at me, and then put her hands on my shoulders.

"Take me too the bedroom, then," she said, and quickly hopped up, wrapping her legs around me and pressing her crotch against my own. I instinctively put my hands around her ass to hold her up, and she gasped in pleasure and surprise as I unintentionally gave her cheeks a squeeze.

"And be quick about it!" she demanded.

She didn't need to tell me twice! I hurried through her house, trying to see around her beautiful face as she tried to kiss me even as I walked, and nudged open her bedroom door with my foot. As soon as I had carried her in, she shifted her weight backwards and we both toppled over onto her bed.

"This needs to go," she said, grabbing my shirt and yanking it over my head. As soon as it was off, she ran her hand across my chest. I do my best to stay in good health, but nothing can change the fact that I'm a video game geek, so a ripped athlete with a six pack I am not. For a second I felt a little bit ashamed-- what right did a loser like me have to capture the heart of a literal goddess like Fallie? My momentary shame was quickly chased away, though, when she rolled me onto my back, straddling my still-clothed hips. She sat up, rubbing her pussy against my jeans in the process and moaning softly. A dark wet spot was forming on my crotch, but I honestly couldn't tell you if it was from her or me.

"Feel me," she said, taking both my hands in her own. "Enjoy me, Daniel!"

Raising my hands, she placed them on top of her breasts. My heart skipped a beat, but it was nothing compared to Fallie's. I could feel her heartbeat galloping inside her like a race horse. Was that excitement? Fear? Perhaps a little bit of both. I pushed those thoughts from my head. I had a girlfriend who desperately needed pleasuring.

I tightened my grip around her breasts, and she sighed. I was a virgin, just like she was, so I obviously had never done this before. Still, I had watched my fair share of porn, so I tried to envision what they had done in those. I could feel her nipple in the palm of my hand, hard as a pebble in her arousal, and I slowly began to move my hands in small circles. Fallie murred in her throat, a sound which steadily grew louder with each passing minute. I admit I didn't know what I was going, but I could tell she was enjoying it so I kept going. Her breathing grew heavier, which served to push her breasts even harder into my hands, and her crotch began to slide against the bulge in my pants. There was no doubt about it this time, the wetness was definitely coming from her now.

"Daniel," she whispered, rolling her head on her shoulders. "Yessss!"

With that, I lowered my hands. Fallie opened her eyes, looking at me with even parts confusion and disappointment, but both of those vanished when I sat up, holding her to me so she didn't fall off my lap, and brought my mouth to her tits.

"Oh, Daniel," she moaned before I had even touched her. "Yes, please! Do it!"

My tongue snaked out of my mouth and flicked over her left nipple. Fallie immediately stiffened with another moan, and I took that to mean I was doing it right. Moving my head a little closer, I took the entire tip of her breast into my mouth, swirling my tongue around the areola a few times before running it over the nipple again. With my right hand, I continued to rub and caress her other breast before switching, sucking on her right breast and fondling her left. Her moans continued to grow louder, to the point where I was glad we weren't at my place for fear of the neighbors overhearing.

Taking charge for a moment, I rolled her over so that I was the one lying on top of her. Then I brought my mouth to her left breast again, but instead of putting my hand on her right one, I put it on her stomach. Her skin was so warm, so smooth, it was incredible! I traced delicate lines up and down her belly while I nursed her breast, and then slowly trailed my fingers down her stomach, to her crotch. She shivered in excitement. My fingers brushed against her clit, and--

"Ohhhh, DANIELLLLLL!" she howled, arching her back. I froze, my fingers suspended over open air in my surprise. She laid back down, and leaned her head over to kiss me deeply again. I couldn't help but smile.

"That's all it took?" I asked when our lips parted.

"I have never..." she stopped to catch her breath, "done this... before. That was incredible, Daniel. I have never... felt this way!"

She set her head down on the bed, her eyes closing like she was about to fall asleep. I sidled up next to her, giving her the best side hug I could manage. "I hope you're not done just yet."

She opened her eyes and gave me a grin. "Oh, not even close, dear Daniel. But now it is your turn!"

She sat up before I could say anything, stretching her lithe, naked body until she was leaning over me. With hands that seemed far too skilled for someone who'd never done this before, she grabbed my zipper and slid it down, unbuttoning my jeans with her other hand. My cock immediately sprang to attention, somehow finding the vent in my boxers without me having to touch it. Fallie gaped at it for a second, and she wasn't the only one. I had jerked off countless times since I'd hit puberty, but I'd never seen myself this hard, this big. I lifted my eyes from my rock hard member to the woman who had made it that way without even touching it.

God, I love her, I thought.

"I am impressed, Daniel," Fallie said, surprising me by licking her lips eagerly. "You know I would love you no matter what, but this only makes it easier!"

With that, she leaned down and delicately licked the tip. I gasped and jumped a bit, caught by surprise by the intensity that came with that one lick. Fallie looked at me, wrapping her right hand around the shaft, and grinned.

"Be careful," she said, "or you won't last any longer than I did."

"Go easy," I said, already a little out of breath. "I- I've never done this before either."

She looked me in the eyes, then down to my cock, gently running her hand up and down its length, and said, "No."

She lowered her head again and drew her tongue all the way from the base to the tip. I shuddered again, a moan escaping my lips. Fallie repositioned herself so that she was lying sideways across my stomach, blocking my view of my cock but giving me a great view of her butt. I felt rather than saw her take the entire thing into her mouth-- but feeling was more than enough.

"Oh, God, Fallie!" I yelled.

She closed her lips around the base, her tongue sliding over what felt like every inch of it at once, and then slid up to the top. Her tongue circled the tip a few times, making me squirm, and then back down, then up, then down in rapid succession. My heart was hammering in my chest so hard I thought it was going to break my ribs. I was gasping for breath at that point, and I could feel a familiar pressure building up in my...

"Fallie!" I gasped. "I'm gonna cum!"

She didn't let up-- on the contrary, that only made her speed up! I could almost feel her lips curling up in a smile as she brought me closer and closer to the edge until, finally, I bucked my hips and let go. I came harder than I ever had before, my entire cock spasming inside her mouth as I shot my load inside of her. She hummed in her throat, her tongue still working to collect every drop of cum I gave her. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, she raised her head, letting my cock slide out of her mouth to slap against my belly, all shiny and clean, and smiled at me.

"Fallie," I gasped, "that was--"

She swallowed.

All I could do was stare. "Oh... My... God."

As graceful as a cat, she slid over to lie next to me, her naked body pressed against my own. Somehow, without looking she was able to hook one of her toes in my boxers and drag them and my jeans down my legs, leaving me just as naked as her.

"I take it," she purred, raising one of her legs and resting it on top of mine, "that you enjoyed that?"

"Fallie, that was incredible!" I said.

"I am glad." She took a moment to nuzzle against my neck. "Are you ready to go the rest of the way?"

I looked at her, my head spinning with the aftershock of my orgasm and my body suddenly feeling exhausted, and smiled. "You might have to give me a few minutes."

She gave me a mock pout and reached for my limp cock. "I do not want to wait, though! I want to fuck my boyfriend now!"

Hearing her talk like that was like a surge of electricity, making my dick jump, but that was nothing compared to her touch. She brushed her fingers over it, and I swore I could feel something passing from her to me, and the next thing I knew I was at full mast again. I hadn't even felt myself getting hard-- it had simply been soft one second, and hard as a rock the next.

I blinked. "What did you just... was that your gift?"

She smiled coyly. "We will get to that later, Daniel. For now, though, I need you to make love to me!"

She hopped up and straddled my hips again, and I looked into her deep green eyes. My cock was pressed up against her crotch, parting her pussy lips as she lethargically rocked her hips back and forth, coating it with her wetness. I put my hands on her thighs and slowly rubbed them up her legs and squeezed her butt. Then I paused.

"I... I'm not sure what to do," I confessed. "It's your first time, and I don't want to hurt you."

Fallie stopped rocking and looked down at me, her expression unreadable. Then, without lifting her pussy from my cock, she laid down on top of me and kissed me.

"You will not hurt me," she said once we separated. "Tonight, there is nothing for me and you except pleasure."

She shifted her hips just the slightest amount, and I felt the tip of my cock prod her opening. Fallie let out a raspy breath and nipped my bottom lip. Her breasts were pressed against my chest, and I could feel her heartbeat again. She was just as turned on as I was. I put my hands on her waist and looked her in the eye.

"Are you ready?" I asked.

She nodded. "Make me yours, dear Daniel."

I thrust my hips, going as slow as I could, and my dick slid into her vagina. We both moaned in unison, and I felt Fallie tremble on top of me. Her hands gripped my shoulders, her nails digging into my skin. I pushed myself all the way into her until my balls were touching her skin. Then I stopped, trying to acclimate myself to this amazing new sensation. The walls of her pussy were squeezing me rhythmically, like it was trying to nurse me for my semen. Fallie was breathing heavily, but she raised her head and looked at me.

"What are you waiting for?" she asked, breathless. "Make love to me!"

It was all I could do not to immediately obey her. "Are you sure you're all right?" I asked. "Not hurting at all?"

She leaned down and kissed me again. "All I feel is love for you, and a big, hard cock inside me. Daniel..." She propped herself up on her elbows so I could see her breasts again. "Fuck me!"

I grinned. "With pleasure."

I brought my hips back, sliding my cock halfway out of her, and then thrust it back in again. Once, twice, thrice, and Fallie threw her head back and moaned.

"Daniel, yes!" she purred, rolling her head. "Oh, my love! Faster!"

I obliged, plunging my dick in and out of her even faster than before. Fallie let out an even louder moan, and I felt her pussy squeeze me even harder. I didn't stop thrusting. She looked down at me, mouth hanging open trying to catch her breath.

"Daniel, you-- OOHHHHHHH!" She threw her head back again. "Oh my God, Daniel! Twice? That was incredible!"

Two orgasms, I realized. I had made her cum twice just by thrusting in and out of her, and I was still going strong. Fallie let out a mewling sound, and then yelped a little when I put my hand on her back and flipped us over. Now I was on top again, my body weight pressing down on her as I pumped my cock into her pussy. We made eye contact, and kissed, our tongues fighting each other as she moaned directly into my mouth. My left hand was still trapped beneath her back, but I raised my right one and began vigorously rubbing her nipple again with it.

The pressure began to build up in my cock again, and I broke the kiss with a gasp.

"Are you about to cum?" Fallie demanded. Her hips were pistoning up and down now too in time with mine.

"Y- Yeah." It was hard to talk. "I n- need to..."

Before I could pull out, Fallie wrapped her legs around my back, trapping me.

"Don't you dare!" she demanded, face flushed with passion. "I want it all, Daniel! Give it to me!"

I looked down at her, my beautiful Avyd girlfriend, and began jackhammering my dick into her. At first I was worried I would hurt her, but she only moaned louder than ever. I gritted my teeth and sucked in a breath, and then came. I tried to keep thrusting through the orgasm, but I couldn't, and settled for burying myself up to the hilt in her womanhood while I pumped shot after shot of cum deep inside her.

"Oh," she whispered, "that feels... feels... ooooooh!"

Her pussy clenched in orgasm again, but it was gentler this time. My own orgasm finally ended and, suddenly exhausted, I collapsed on top of her. Fallie relaxed beneath me, her legs unwrapping from my back, but neither of us moved to take my cock out from inside her. We just laid there, recovering, feeling our bodies pressed against one another.

"Oh my dear, sweet, beautiful Daniel," Fallie finally said. I turned my head to look at her, and she smiled. "That was wonderful. Thank you."

"No, thank you," I replied, and kissed her lightly on the lips.

"Roll over, will you?" she asked.

It was harder than I expected (I could have fallen asleep just by closing my eyes) but I did, and laid down beside Fallie instead of on top of her. She reclined there for a second, obviously as worn out as I was, but then sat up.

"I am glad that I could share this with you," she said, propped up on her side and looking down at me. "But there is something else I want to share with you tonight too."

"Your gift," I said. She nodded. "Are you sure now is a good time? I mean, we just..."

"I understand," she interrupted me. "But now truly is the best time for me to show you. Please, will you let me?"

I blinked. "Of course I will!"

She nodded, then closed her eyes like she was focusing them. Half a minute later, she reopened them, and then moved so that she was straddling my hips again. I jumped a little in surprise (this wasn't what I'd expected) and reflexively reached out to caress her hips again, but she put her hands on my wrists, stopping.

"No," she said gently, pushing them back down on the bed, "just lay there and let me... do... my thing..."

Even as she spoke, her breathing became heavier and her eyes began to glow. I took a deep breath. Whether magic or mutant, one thing that every Avyd had in common was that their eyes would light up whenever they prepared to use their gift. No magic words or hand motions came with it, but I felt her body become a little bit warmer as she prepared to... do whatever her gift let her do.

"Daniel?" she asked. Her voice was slightly warped from the power inside her.

"Y- Yeah?"

"Do not be afraid. This is going to be strange, but please trust me."

My stomach turned over with uneasiness, but I still said, "I trust you with my life."

She didn't say anything else, but her eyes were glowing bright enough to turn her entire bedroom green by now. Slowly, she raised her right hand and placed it on my chest... and it sank inside me.

"What is--" I blurted out before I remembered my promise to remain calm. I looked up at Fallie. Her eyes were closed now, only two blinding slivers of dim light escaping from under them.

"This is my gift, Daniel," she said. "The ability to merge bodies with any living thing I touch. My hand is not inside you, Daniel. It ceased to be as soon as we merged. Can you feel it?"

"C- Can I feel what?" I asked, staring at the spot where her arm sank into my chest with wide eyes. "I don't understand."

She smiled, eyes still closed. "Feel it, Daniel. Explore our body."

I froze. _Our_body? Tentatively, I reached up and poked my chest right where her arm met it. It felt... strange. As if it wasn't pushed inside my chest, but instead growing out of it the way my arms grew out of my shoulders. I poked her wrist, right above my chest, and...

"What the hell?" I whispered.

"What do you feel?" Fallie asked.

"I feel... you... and me?" I shook my head. "I- I don't know how to describe it."

"I do." Finally, she opened her eyes and looked down at me, the light dying just enough that it wasn't painful to return her gaze. "Our bodies are now one, Daniel. Literally. My arm is just as much a part of you now as your hand is part of your own arm. And since we are connected, that means that we share the same nerves."

She raised her other hand and began to poke the arm that was connected to my chest, and I jumped when I _felt_those pokes.

"I feel what you feel," she said, poking me gently on my chest. Her grin widened when, I assume, she felt her own pokes the same way I just had. "And you feel what I do."

Incredulous, I put both my hands around her wrist and began moving them up and down, almost as if I were jacking off with it. It wasn't my arm, but I could feel it! I could feel my own hands grasping her arm as if it were my own... because it was my own. I slowly moved them upwards, past her elbow, to her shoulder, and the sensation slowly went away.

"We are not wholly conjoined," she said, reading my expression. Then she grinned. "Not yet."

I lowered my hands and looked at her in bewilderment. "I don't understand. Why... What does this have to do with..."

Her smiled widened, and she leaned down so that our lips were almost touching. "I told you, I want to show you my gift. I shared my body with you tonight, and you with me, and... now I want to take it a step further."

"Further how?"

"What if," she brought her lips to my ear and whispered, "we did not have to share? What if I were you, and you were me, sharing everything just by existing?"

I swallowed hard. "You... You want us to become a single body?"

"It would not be permanent,"she quickly amended. "Just for tonight. But for tonight, I would like us to inhabit the same body, just for a few hours. It would bring us closer than even sex could."

Now I was the one trembling, I realized.

"Are you afraid?" Fallie asked softly.

Slowly, I nodded. "Yes."

"We do not have to do anything if you do not want to," she said, withdrawing her hand from my chest. This time, I looked closer and could see the way her hand reformed as it became un-melded with me. A lump of flesh, but the farther she pulled it out the more detailed it became, separating into fingers, growing lines and knuckles, and then fingernails.

Once she was free, I suddenly felt a powerful sense of loss, as if something I cared about deeply had been taken from me. Without thinking, I reached out and took the hand that had, just moments ago, been part of my own body.

"Let's do it," I whispered.

"Daniel," Fallie said, hesitantly, "do not force yourself to do something that--"

"No, I interrupted her. "I want this. I want to be closer to you."

She blinked, and I looked up to see a tear escape her emerald eye. "Are you sure about this?"

"Completely," I answered.

She looked at me for a minute with those pure green eyes, and then smiled. "Very well, then. Thank you, Daniel."

Sinuously, she laid down on top of me so that her body perfectly covered my own. Her legs rested on top of my legs, her arms on my arms, and her face hovered inches above mine. It was incredibly sexy, and I felt myself begin to harden, my dick pinned between our crotches. She kissed me.

"I am going to begin," she said once we separated.

"Do it."

What happened next, I'm not sure if I can describe with words. With her lying on top of me, both of us naked, I couldn't imagine us being able to be any closer to each other. That changed in an instant. Any distance between us had to have been microscopic, but all at once I could tell that it was gone. It was as if my body had opened up, and Fallie was sinking into me once again-- not just her hand this time, but her whole body! I gasped softly as brand new sensations washed over me. We were... together. We weren't one, but that was quickly changing. The outsides and the insides of our bodies were melding together as if this was what they had been made for. I could feel Fallie in a way I had never imagined possible. Just like before, our nerves were joining together, and I not only could I feel the beat of her hear, it was suddenly the beat of _my_heart. Our heart...

It only took a minute for Fallie to sink all the way into me, until only her head was left, rising out of my chest to look me in the eye. When I looked down, my body was still my own, but I could _feel_her. She was inside me. She _was_me.

"Get ready, Daniel," she said, her voice a strange vibration in my chest. "This is going to feel... strange."

Before I could ask what she meant, my body suddenly exploded with indescribable sensations! I screamed, even though I wasn't in pain. It was all so overwhelming. I couldn't move, couldn't think. It felt like my body had become a liquid, and now I was being boiled. My skin bubbled and popped, warmth and cold racing through every cell so quickly I could barely tell the difference. I screamed again, but this time the voice that came from my mouth wasn't my own. I can't say for sure, what with the state of mind I was in, but I swear it was Fallie's...

And speaking of Fallie, she was the only thing constant in all of this. Even as I shook and convulsed, she was always right there in front of me, looking at me with those big, calm green eyes. I wasn't afraid, I realized. Just overwhelmed. Finally, I couldn't take any more, and I laid my head down, closed my eyes, and let everything go black.

"Daniel? Daniel?" Fallie's playful voice eased into my brain. "It's time to wake up, lover."

I opened my eyes with a gasp. The first thing I realized was that my body was no longer churning, though I still felt short of breath. Other than that, I felt... different. Different in a way I couldn't quite pinpoint.

"How do you feel, Daniel?"

Fallie's voice was coming from my right, and I turned my head to see her lying beside me. She grinned, flashing her brilliantly white teeth at me.

"A little tired," I admitted.

"Only tired?" She snickered.

"Well..." I paused. She wasn't lying next to me, she... her head was coming out from between my shoulders. My shoulders! "Oh, God," I breathed.

Her smile widened when she saw I understood. "That's right, Daniel. We are together. We are one!"

My heart began to beat faster, eliciting chuckle from my girlfriend. "W- What does this mean?"

"It can mean lots of things, Daniel," she said, her face becoming serious. "It means that, if you wanted, you would never have to be alone again. We could be together forever, closer than any other couple on earth." She smiled again. "But let's talk about things like that later. For now what it means, is..."

Instead of answering, she raised my left hand... our hand, I realized, and put it on...

My eyes widened, and I sat up, looking down at myself in utter amazement.

"I... I..." I gasped. "I have... breasts!"

"No," Fallie cooed, running her thumb over my --our-- nipple. "We have breasts!"

She raised our other hand and put it on our other breast. It was such a weird sensation-- not the breasts, but having my limbs move on their own. They weren't moving on their own, though, not really. I could feel every movement they made, every muscle they flexed, the same way I would feel it when I moved my own arms. It was just that now they were doing so without me explicitly telling them to. I got the feeling that, if I tried, I could control them myself, but for now I was content to let Fallie drive.

Fallie rubbed our breasts in little circles, the palms of our hands stimulating the nipples. I gasped, our back going rigid, and looked at her.

"Is this what you wanted?" I asked, breathlessly.

She nodded. "You are the man I love, Daniel. I want to share myself with you. Everything!"

She leaned over, and I discovered that our heads were spaced just the right distance apart for us to kiss. Her tongue immediately dove into my mouth, and I couldn't help but moan. Our breasts... the nipples were becoming rock hard, just like when I'd pleasured Fallie, earlier. And it felt amazing, a new kind of sexual pleasure I'd never felt before. I could feel them becoming harder the longer she massaged them, and I squirmed a little in her bed.

"It feels good, doesn't it?" she asked, breaking the kiss. A thin line of saliva bridged the gap between our mouths. "I know it does. Everything you feel, I can feel too, Daniel."

She let out a moan of her own, and began rubbing our tits even harder. Our breathing was becoming heavier. I looked down, entranced by the way our breasts rose and fell as we breathed. Fallie paused for a second, and then pinched her nipples. A jolt of pleasure shot though us, making us both gasp.

"Mmm, Daniel," she murmured, leaning her head back as she focused on massaging just the nipples. "You are... ohh... you are making this even better than normal!"

"H- How am I..." I tried to ask, but couldn't force the words out. It felt so good!"

"Because... you are new to this," she answered. "You have never felt pleasure in a woman's body before, so... ohhh, yes! You are getting far more into it than I usually do!"

Then she usually... my eyes opened wider when I realized what she meant. Fallie paused for a second, and then grinned at me.

"Does the thought of me masturbating turn you on, Daniel? It does. I can tell. Can you feel it too?"

As one, we both looked down at our pussy, and the growing wet spot on the sheets below it. One hand remained clamped to our breast, but the other walked its way down our belly on its fingers teasingly.

"Daniel," Fallie whispered, "have you ever wondered what it feels like to feel pleasure as a woman?"

I didn't answer. Of course I had! Who hadn't? I was too focused on our fingers drawing closer and closer to our vagina. Fallie made the journey slower, making me writhe on her bed in anticipation. Fallie chuckled at my discomfort, and finally gave in. Our finger alighted on our clit, and I gasped. It felt so familiar, yet so different at the same time. Like I was rubbing the head of my dick, only... not. Fallie let out a hissing, satisfied breath as well, and then began to rub the little nub of flesh more vigorously.

"Oh God," I moaned. "O- Oh, God!"

Fallie let us lie down on our back, but kept rubbing. Our pussy was becoming more and more aroused by the second. I could feel it puffing out, secreting more juice. It felt so incredible, but also...

"Fallie," I gasped. She looked at me, but didn't stop rubbing. "I... we... it feels empty. Can you?"

Smiling sadistically, Fallie finally let up on our clit --it tingled, begging for more pleasure-- and used her fingers to spread our pussy lips. With her other hand, she traced the length of our slit with her finger. I shivered, moaning.

"You want to go inside?" she whispered, bringing our finger back up. "You want to feel full, Daniel?"

"Y- Yes, please," I whispered back.

She brought her finger to my face, and I obligingly opened my mouth and sucked her --our-- juices off of them. They tasted sexy, enough to make our pussy quiver with excitement.

"Fallie, please!" I begged her.

She raised her hand above our opening and spread her pointer and pinkie finger while pressing the middle fingers together.

"Is this what you want, dear Daniel?"

"Yes!" I all but shouted.

"Then kiss me," she said.

I obeyed, pressing my lips against hers in a fiery, passionate kiss-- just as she rammed her fingers inside us. I immediately broke free and screamed, and so did Fallie. Heat coursed over us, making our heart gallop. I could feel our pussy squeezing our fingers, almost painfully. Finally, it passed, and I looked at her.

"Was... Was that..."

She nodded. "That was your very first female orgasm. What did you think?"

"I think... that I want another."

Fallie grinned and looked down at our hand, still with our fingers buried inside our pussy. "That can be arranged."

Our body had calmed down a bit after cumming, but that quickly changed when Fallie began thrusting our fingers in and out of our pussy. Soon, our body was beginning to heat up again, our nipples stiffening. Her other hand was caressing and tweaking our breast, and I could feel the heavy weights on our chest rising and falling with every breath. Fallie's fingers found... something... inside of us, and began to press on it as she jilled us off. I didn't know what it was, but I gasped as soon as her fingers brushed it.

"Ohhh fuck!" I moaned. "What is that?"

"That, dear Daniel," she said in between her own moans, "is, unh, our... our g-spot... ohhhh!"

We were both gasping again, Fallie's fingers working even harder as they went in and out, in and out. Something was building up inside us. It felt familiar, but it was coming slower than it had before. Almost like we needed to pee, only so much better.

"Are you ready Daniel?" she asked, somehow managing not to moan even though I was moaning nonstop. "Here it comes!"

The orgasm struck us like a lightning bolt, and together we arched our back and screamed at the ceiling. So much... it was so much, so good... colors were flashing in front of my eyes, and it felt like an eternity before we laid back down, gasping for breath. A minute later, I looked down and saw a massive stain in her sheets where we had cum.

"F- Fallie, that... That was..."

Her hand reached over and she put a finger on my lips.

"You don't have to tell me, Daniel. We both felt the same thing."

We gazed at each other for a few seconds, and then kissed.

"I love you," I whispered.

"I know." She smiled, and a tear ran down her cheek. "I can feel it."

I laid my head back down, murmuring in appreciation as Fallie folded our arms behind our heads. I felt like I was glowing in the aftermath of our orgasm.

"So," I asked a few minutes later, "what now?"

Fallie's mouth rose in that sadistic smile again. "Oh, dear Daniel... the night is only just beginning!"

TO BE CONTINUED?