Tales of Jasper VII

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#7 of Tales of Jasper


Jasper woke to a rather sudden thud, and he squirmed a little rubbing up against Naila unintentionally. He suddenly remembered what had happened and he sighed heavily, his nostrils being filled with the arousing scent of Miss Adams' cum coating his as well as Naila's body. He could hardly contain himself, still doused in the scent, and stuck inside of the dragoness' womb. He could make out a little bit of the area, thanks to his cat eyes, but even so... it wasn't much. The one thing he did notice, was their clothing was gone.

"We are home, my babies," a soft voice seemed to prod at Jasper's mind, and upon hearing it, Naila stirred.

Naila quivered as she stretched out as much as she could in the womb of the dragoness, pressing herself against Jasper. There wasn't much space for the two of them and Jasper was feeling a driving need to take Naila. As Naila actually became aware of her surroundings she whined a little, her tail curling between her legs, her nose overwhelmed with her teacher's scent. She was feeling a little hot and was already dripping.

Jasper did not want to upset Naila and he held back as best he could, even though he was sporting a raging boner and could smell Naila's arousal. He did not understand how his thinking could so easily be swayed by smells and touch, but there he was forcing himself to do everything in his power not to ram his manhood into Naila's snitch. The teacher laid on her back, her wings wrapping tightly around herself as she moaned.

"Jazzy! Where are we? I want to get out of here!" Naila whined, growing restless and squirming in the womb as she was tugged down into her teacher's vagina.

Naila clutched onto Jasper and caused him to be pulled down as well, causing both of them to have an uncomfortably tight fit, being smooshed together in Felicia's pussy, drawing her to climax. She screamed loudly with the orgasm, the sounds of her pleasure ringing in Jasper and Naila's minds, her walls clutching at the top and forcing Jasper and Naila out along with a steady flood of cum. Felicia's eyes were shut tightly and she was quivering violently in the throes of ecstasy. The sac that Naila and Jasper were in shredded as they hit the ground and Jasper immediately separated himself from Naila, not wanting to force himself on her.

Jasper could hardly stand, let alone move as he was covered in Miss Adam's sticky fluid. Naila tried to shake the cum out of her fur, but that was hardly effective. There was no moon in the sky and Jasper began to wonder how long he had been in his teacher's womb. Miss Adams caught her breath and looked to her new little babies and she sighed heavily. She was still panting heavily, burning up from the heat and needing water after spilling all of that cum, and flying all that way.

"Where are we!?" Jasper cried out loudly, backing away from the teacher as best he could.

"You are in the middle of no where. I can't have you cubs telling my secret to anyone. I am sorry you got dragged into this, especially since I really liked both of you in class. You two were some of my best and brightest," the teacher said, her tail swishing for a moment and she wrapped her tail around the two of them, rolling over onto her stomach.

Naila was in too much shock to talk and she was burning up with her heat. She had never really been in heat before, but now she had been forced into it with all of the pheromones running through her blood. She was visibly in pain and Jasper did not understand it. Felicia looked to Jasper with a rather wicked expression on her face.

"You are a naughty boy, Jasper, so go ahead and relieve her. She can't get pregnant yet... her body does not produce eggs yet," Miss Adams said releasing the two of them, "I will bring you food, and there is a spring just beyond those trees. You have no way off of this island, so you might as well call it home. There is a nice little cave at the head of the spring."

The dragoness lifted off and flew away, leaving Jasper and Naila behind. Jasper did not want to accept reality and he swore he was sleeping. There was no way he had been forced into his teacher's pussy and sucked up into her womb. There was no way she carried them out to some deserted island. And there was no way in Hell he felt such a strong need to put his exposed kittenhood inside of Naila's puppyhood.

Jasper wrapped Naila's arm around his shoulder and helped her toward the river to wash all of the cum off of her. He started to pant along the way, resisting his need and holding up Naila's weight, as well as the weight of the fluid on their bodies. Jasper barely managed to make it to the stream and he set Naila down on the shore and splashed her with water, rinsing himself off first so he could move more easily, since all that extra weight would flow out of his fur and down stream. The stream was a little over waist high on him, and the current wasn't too strong.

After a moment Naila quietly waded into the river and kept a short distance from Jasper. The water had shrank his erection and she felt a little cooled off by the water, but she still felt dizzy from resisting her heat, her tail swishing frustratedly as she washed off. She was at a loss for words and she felt the need to have cum in her womb. She did have Jasper, but she wanted to do it with him for love, not lust. Two words she knew the meaning of, at the same time did not know the difference in practice.

Jasper wondered why he was not hungry, and he looked upstream toward the cavern and then to Naila. He was fairly certain that his nightmare was in fact reality. He wanted to cry, but for the moment there was only one thing occupying his mind, and it wasn't crying... it was a different three letter word. He watched Naila for a moment entranced by her motions as she washed herself off. Her gray fur and green eyes attracted him for some reason and he moved toward her as she washed herself off.

"Jazzy..." she huffed out as he approached, finding herself moving back toward him. Her tail wagged a little as he got closer and she wrapped her arms around him, lapping up the side of his muzzle gently.

"Nai...la... I really want to be like a real mommy and daddy with you," he purred, turning his muzzle from her to speak a moment before lapping back at hers, their teeth clicking as they deepened the kiss.

"Let's go home first..." she said pointing to the cave, "We are going to be together forever, Jazzy. Just you and me. I love you."

Naila was going to make the best of the fucked up situation she had been handed, and she really hoped Jasper would play along with her. Jasper was still a little shocked by the whole situation, but he did know one thing, he wanted Naila, and he thought he loved her at least. He followed after the tease of a puppy and once they got to the cavern they found that there were a few beds, as if it had been occupied once before. Perhaps there had been more 'babies' here than they knew.

"Naila..." Jasper practically whined as she led him deep into the cavern and to the furthest back she could go.

Naila's tail was teasing Jasper, raised up and wagging as it revealed her sex. She was still dripping, her cheeks tinted pink with the heat binding her. She crawled up on the bed, waving her bum toward Jasper. It didn't take him any time at all to wrap his arms around her and press his hips up against her, his cock rubbing against the dripping lips of her pussy. She smelled absolutely aroused, and the scent was a little different than normal, almost maddening really.

"Jazzy... don't tease... put it in... and fill me up... please..." she moaned as the head of his cock rubbed over her clit, while he humped her.

Naila reached a paw back between them and guided his kittencock straight down her wet, tight passage. She moaned loudly at the penetration, enjoying the feel, her ears falling back and her tongue dangling out of her maw. Naila ground her hips against him forcing his rod to touch all around her sensitive, burning cunny. She moaned with pleasure, taking the kitten she loved inside of her like that, the thought that it was Jasper making her even more horny.

"Guh... Naila... it is really tight... and hot... it feels... great," he mewled to her pushing himself as deep as he could with each thrust.

Jasper's kittencocked violated Naila fiercely, slamming into her burning cunt with relentless fervor. Naila cried out with pleasured moans, as she tried to meet his thrusts. She panted heavily, her tongue dripping, and her eyes glazed a little with the perfect passion. She was growing frustrated that he was not doing it hard enough, even if it was fast, and she moved to remedy that. Naila shoved herself back against him, surprising him a little, and breaking the rhythm, the chaos seeming to hit her more sensitive spots.

"Ah... Jasper... it's coming!" Naila barked, her paws clutching at the bed and she stopped moving as her walls clutched down onto Jasper's magic rod.

"Naila!" he screamed leaning down against her as her walls clutched at him, demanding his seed.

Jasper squeezed her tightly around her chest as she fell forward, his claws sinking into her sides. She reached an arm back and clutching at the scruff of his neck as she felt the burning, refreshing spill into her greedy puppysnitch and up into her womb. She screamed, and clutched tightly at the scruff of his neck as she felt his seed filling her and he mewled in distress, feeling her claws digging into his neck. Jasper shook his head and pulled back to get away, spurting a few ropes of watery cum over her butt, matting the back of her legs a little with his hot cum.

Naila felt a little better, but she needed more, and as it appeared, Jasper was ready to give her more. He instantly pounced on her and lapped into her muzzle, panting into her maw and kissing her. He purred deeply rubbing his body against her as she turned with her stomach up to him. Naila drew back from the kiss panting a little her little nipples hardened and perking through her fur. Jasper rubbed her flat chest, making her press up into his large paws a little as he kneaded lightly at them, trying to avoid sticking her with his claws.

"Mmm... Jazzy, I like the feel of that," Naila murred a little, as she peered up into Jasper's eyes.

"Naila... I love you..." Jasper panted, leaning down to kiss her again.

Jasper was happy with Naila and he gently continued kneading her chest for a moment before letting up and rolling off to her side, his tail dropping and stroking the inside of her leg. He was spent after that and even after catching his breath he was still fairly tired. He looked to Naila, gently nuzzling up against her neck, pressing his body against her.

"Jazzy... I need more... my little kitten... I will take it, just lay there..." she panted, still feeling the heat.

Jasper was still sporting an erection, but he could barely nod while she moved down and he felt her hot breath start splaying down his raging cock. Jasper's tail wrapped about her shoulders as her muzzle fell over his kittencock and she opened her maw as far as she could, lapping up and down his cock to get the seed of and try to coax more out of it. Gently she closed her maw around him and started bobbing her head, her tongue lapping all around him. His paws naturally fell to her head and started to press against her as she made him feel good.

"Naila... ah... do you like it?" he asked, blushing and she moaned a little feeling her heat rising between her legs as she sucked him off. He was slowly rebuilding to climax and he started to buck his hips a little against her maw, her hot tongue slathering his kittenhood with saliva. With his motions, she started to moan a little more wanting to put that raging beast of semen into her greedy pussy again.

Naila could not hold it anymore and she gave one loud moan against his hard shaft before rising and impaling herself on it. She slammed her hips roughly against him, her paws falling to pin his shoulders to the bed. He mewled with surprise, panting as he felt her crevice clutching against him again, her sweet nectar coating his seed cannon. She moaned loudly, her panting picking up as she leaned down to kiss him while she made rough love to him.

"Ah... Jazzy... just one more time... I just need a little more..." she moaned, whining a little into the kiss as he lapped wildly into her maw, his paws reaching to her hips to help lift himself to meet her forceful motions with a drive from his piston.

"Okay... ah... Naila... I will... do... what I can..." he huffed against her maw kissing her neck as she sat up and he reached up to knead at her chest again with his large paws, his tail curling about hers and squeezing it a little.

Naila shuddered and howled as his tail tugged against hers, the tug igniting the orgasm that his sloshing drive into her love passage built. Her walls clutched and rippled over his loaded cannon, setting the gunpowder ablaze. Naila gripped his shoulders and pushed down as hard as she could with her hips. He grasped her hips and pulled down to go as deep as he could, his claws sinking into her skin a little as he released a second burning load into her womb.

Naila convulsed in orgasmic bliss, feeling his hot seed up inside of her, making her heat satisfied. She did not want to pull off of him, but he slipped out of her, feeling very tired after the second wave of pleasure washed over him. He was purring deeply and Naila nuzzled against him, wrapping her paws around him and feeling happy. On the island, no one cared if they were feline and canine, kitten and puppy, and no one cared if they had sex. All that they had was each other, and they were happy with that. On that note both of them fell into a slumber.