A lesson in being a good girl
#2 of Sexy tales
Two avian mage students cooped up in a cabin for the final days of their magical college, slowly feel themselves grow more heated and intimate in the warm and sweaty cabin. Till finally they cave into their desires, finding themselves unable to stop themselves from going all the way.
The sound of quiet scratching echoes in the warm and humid room, it's walls of wood moist from the heater causing the two occupants to sweat. A window of black winter night juxtaposing the warm orange of the room, lit by a few candles on a wooden table. The two individuals are very similar, mages, ravens, introverted, and deep in writing their finals. However, the difference between them is that one is a woman and a man. The woman is the meek mage, Eliza, dressed in a black intricate dress that clings to her form thanks to the sweat. A black witchy hat sits upon her, along with a pair of spectacles above her beak. To her left is another corvid, a crow named Thomas. He was dressed in a navy blue robes, also intricate like most mages of their college. He wore no hat, nor a hood, just his feathery head.
The raven was busy writing the answers and applying her knowledge to the paper finals she has before her, she done so for the last 3 days whilst being cooped up in this cabin with Thomas. Since the dorms were flooded, then sub sequentially hit with a freezing spell. So till then, they were to do their finals in the warm and cozy cabins on the campus. She was a dutiful bird with her work, getting through the work well. However, unbeknownst to her, the quiet Thomas has been giving looks to her very matured body. Truly he never thought'd he would be near such a cute and busty girl, one that reminds her of the girls on his 'personal readings'. Though he was as shy as Eliza was around people, though perhaps he can ask her out later or something. However, as the days went on, the heat and the smell of their sweaty smells. Something about the scent of his sweat makes her feel all warm, blushing hard as she feels all strange
Eventually as the days go, she feels something looking at her. For unbeknownst to her, the sweat was making her perky breasts so pronounced. All for the peeping Thomas to enjoy, in fact he can almost make out nipples on her chest. Panting softly as he watches the panting form of the raven mage, his robes not hiding the frequent erections he'd get from this. Hoping the table was hiding it, however, Eliza was perceptive with her spectacles. Noticing the Crows impressive bump, which spurned strange feelings in her. She never been with another man, but these few days has been making her mind hazy and her heart a flitter. In conclusion, these two were already giving each other looks during their intensive work. Their work distracting them from their primal instincts, Thomas fantasizing about making the raven cry for pleasure. Whilst Eliza was wanting things she didn't even know what she wanted, but wanted what he could give.
On the fourth day, a whole three days before they were suppose to be done. The merely looked at their papers, both impressed, and uncertain. For now nothing was to distract them, Eliza felt his eyes glance to her rack, her eyes noticing his bulge trying to break free. It was tense, before Eliza gives a nervous cough, "U-um... so we did it. Our final assignments, what would you like to do Thomas." The crow, now being coerced to finally speak with her gulps. Feeling the heat and their scents making him dizzy, "I-I don't know, as long as I do you it will be great." It grows more quiet, soon both of the realized what was said. "H-hey w-wait, I-I'm sorry. I-it was a slip of the t-tongue, I-I meant it'd be fun as long as I'm in you- I-I mean on you- fuck no wait I mean holding you- groping you- fucking-fuck no! I'm sorry it's the heat!" He was greatly embarrassed, how could he say this to this shy and nice girl. He worried he just ruined for her, how will he have any chance. Eliza was stunned however, these words were sticking with her, making her think on the feelings she had. "Eh-eh..... o-oh it's fine Thomas, the h-heat is making us all acting odd..." He looks to her with a raised eyebrow, but then his eyes moves to behind her. Something that his instincts recognize, her tail feathers twitching, a sign that she wants to mate. It makes his heart bumping and his mind racing for what his needs wants. He can't help it, he wants her so bad
She sighs and tries to collect her papers, hearing him scoot closer and then feels his hesitant hand caress under her neck. She flinches and her feathers puff as he caresses her chin softly. Wincing and making cute whimpers, along with coos. He looks to the raven with a new sense of lust, the other hand around her hip. She twitches as she looks to him confused, however aroused. "Th-thomas? W-hat's getting t-to you, a-are you all right?" "... Y-you, you're g-getting to me." With that he reaches closer, having her face him and look deep into her. She gives a confused, "Thom-" Before the quiet Thomas locks beak with the meek Eliza, embracing the confused raven. She shudders and closes her eyes as he takes her first kiss, his hands running through her head feathers; pushing her hat off and holding her back as he made out with her. Soon she would feel him hesitantly stick his tongue into her beak, mingling with hers. He also would then feel the length of her tongue, which he easily wrapped wound with his. The raven would then feel the smaller crow move her onto his lap, making her straddle him. Feeling his warm and hard bulge press against her, sliding between her clothed cheeks. Still keeping her captive with this kiss he instinctively would try to hump against her sensitive slit. "G-ghmmn!~" She would squeal before they would finally pry from their beaks, a trail of saliva between them. Both of them panting as he looks to her, resting his head on her rack as he caressed her thighs. Looking relieved he speaks, "I-I'm so sorry Eliza. I couldn't help myself, I always wanted to do this with you. Your the most beautiful girl I-I know, y-you can kick me out... probably just ruined this day-" She presses her hands against his face, "N-no, I-I wouldn't kick you out Thomas, you're like my best friend... and now... after these days... I feel I like y-you more. Thomas, I-I don't wanna kick you out, I-I wanna make you feel good as well like you did t-to me!"
Thomas's pupils dilate as he looks to her with arousal, he reaches for her rack and gropes them. Making her wince and let out a sudden moan, her head thrown back. He can't believe how soft her breast are, feeling her nipples harden in her grasp. "I-I have to see them Eliza, I wanna see you all." He tries to undo her dress, his trembling hands trying their best to undo it. She helps him do this, sliding the top of her dress to reveal her breast; no bra. He looks to them surprised and up to her who looks embarrassed. "B-bras and me... don't go well together." He is mesmerized by her soft black tits, feathered with two Milk-Dud-nipples hardening. He can't help but reach to cover them in his hands and feel the soft heft of her tits, causing her to wince. "D-do you like them Thomas?..." "Like them?! Their perfect, I swear you're a warlock, cause these seem like they'd only come from a perverted patron.~" She winces at his perverse words, his curious hands, and his hard erection humping at her underside. "M-mnngh, E-eliza, please get on your knees. I-I really wanna show how much I like you." She opens her eyes half-lidded, "O-on my kn-knees? O-ok Thomas, w-whatever you want." She hops off of his lap, his grasp released as he watches the raven slide down onto the floor. Before him he looks to her patiently, "L-like this Thomas?" He smiled as he sat more up and began adjusting his robes, flopping his tapered cock onto her face. Revealing his 10 inch warm rod of sin, his cock dripping his pre before her as he pulls a little back.
She looks to it with wonder, the shape, the scent, the warmth. It makes her shudder as her heart flutters in confusion. "A-ah... I-it's so large... i-is this a penis?" He caresses her head as with tired breaths he says, "Yes, and it's all for you. W-why not you say... wrap that tongue of yours on it..." She gulps as she looks to him with a nod, "O-ok Thomas, if it'll make you feel good!" She sticks her tongue out a bit and begins to lap at his rod hesitantly, tasting the arousal and sweat of him. Setting her aflame as she continues, to investigate the length. Hesitantly holding it with her delicate hands, caressing and pleasing Thomas with it. He pants and groans with pleasure, wincing as he grips the chair as she worships his warm and hard cock. Feeling it twitch against her face, he pants hard as he places a hand onto her head. "F-fuck me Eliza... H-how are you th-this enthused, i-it's amazing!" She was, to the point of smearing his saliva and pre drenched cock on her face. When a perverted idea came as she was beginning to wrap her oh-so long tongue on his cock, feeling embraced by her most tongue. "El-Eliza, h-hold on I-I got an idea! P-press your soft breasts against it, it'll feel even better!" He says as the pleasure consumes him, she obliges and moves to sandwich his cock between her tits. She begins to flick her tongue at his tip, like a lollipop, slowly moving down his length and almost giving it a handjob; minus the hand. He threw his head back panting hard as thrusts within her tits, gripping his hands on her tits to keep them pressed. "Good fucking girl! You are such a good and hot girl I swear, I must be dreaming." Her heart fluttered at being called a 'good girl', loving him squeezing her soft feathered pillows. She can feel him smoosh and slide her tits along his cock as he was edging closer. Making harder grunts as she shouts out, "Fuck I'm going in!" He shoots up from his chair, grabbing her head as he torpedoes his cock straight into her throat. Groaning at the tight warm throat she has as he thrusts madly, Eliza whimpering and moaning as he throat fucks her relentlessly. "Fuck I'm I-i'm!" With a final thrust his cock throbs, propelling ropes of thick and hot cum down her throat. Releasing a pent-up, primal groan as he throbs two ropes right down her stomach. Before he then pulls out of her throat, still cumming as he fills her beak with his white gift. Then pulling fully out, aiming it for her face and plastering her cute black feathered face in creamy hot cum.
She pants hard as she looks up to her lover who coated her face in musky cum, making her close an eye as he holds her face with one hand. "F-fuck I-I can't believe I did that. J-just like in my comics, b-but Eli, c-can I call you that? Y-you however, are far more beautiful." He said in heavy pants, collapsing on his chair as he tries to collect himself. Looking to her try and clean herself, feeling bad he came on her face. "O-oh damn, s-sorry. let me grab a-" Before Thomas could grab a clean rag to clean her face. She begins to lick the cum covered hand she has, then trying to clean/smear his cum whilst trying to get more in her mouth. "I-it's bitter... but I love it Thomas. I-I really wouldn't mind having more... a-also you can call me whatever you like... Tommy." His heart raced again, now she was calling him a nickname, with his cum all over her face, and she was enjoying it. He needs the rest now he thinks, as his cock half erect springs to life. Unsure if he has a short refractory period, or if he should even care. He jumps up, rushing for her as he grabbed her shoulders. He lifts her up, pushing their papers aside as he pushes her chest first onto the desk.
This gives Thomas a full view of her plump ass, he without thought smacks it to feel it's feel. She yelps as he then slides her dress up, sliding her panties to the side. Looking to a sight to match the view of her plump tits, her black plump ass cheeks. Between them a small pink slit oozing with arousal, she looks back unsure yet aroused. "Oh by the gods, I think I really am in love." She whimpers out as he reaches towards him. "Tommy, what are you doing back the-AHN!~ Oh gods!~" She arches her back as he spreads her ass, digging his beak against her moist slit. His tongue sliding and slipping against her pussy, growing aroused as she makes pleased coos. He enjoys the taste of her sweet vaginal fluids, especially as it flows over her beak. "M-ngaah~" He gives another smack on her cheek as he slides it deeper, panting into her slit. "T-tommyiiii! M-my body is shuddering, w-what is this!~" He pulls back licking his beak as he says, "U-um, cunnilingus I believe. It's when you lick a woman's... pussy... for pleasure. I hope you liked it, cause now..." She opens her eyes wide, when the crow presses his moist pecker against her sensitive slit. "W-wait!" She yelps as he feels his hands on ass, she presses her arms against the table. Looking back to him, "I-I'm a virgin... so please Tommy... b-be gentle?" He gives a deep pant as he leans onto her, whispering into her ear. "Whatever you want, my Eli." He grips her shoulders and arm as he begins to penetrate her, slowly. Grunting softly as he gives a soft penetration to her, Eliza yelps as he penetrates her. Her flower broken by her corvid lover, her eyes roll back as she whimpers in pleasure. "O-oh gods!" He begins to slowly and gently pulls back and forth within her. Enjoying her deeply, "F-fuck, i-its so warm and tight. I think I might get addicted to you Eli, I don't ever wanna stop."
Thomas would keep a steady pace, edging deeper into her tight cunt. His tapered tip spearing her wide, his hands holding her thighs wide. Wincing as he groans and moans into her, synchronizing with her shaky moans. "W-whos my g-gaah good girllllnff?" She squeals as she whimpers, "M-me!~ I-I am good, I-I'm making you feel good." He grins with a feeling of domination, pulling from her back and pistoning deep into her. Pressing his tip right against her cervix, wincing as he groans out. "D-damn right you are." She squeals and screams hard as he goes deep, feeling his gentleness replace with hard and deep thrusts into her. Now propelled by his animalistic lust as he thrust madly into her, groaning with her stuttering moans. "Y-you s-said you would be g-gentle, b-but I-I don't mind Tommy! P-please d-dooon't stoop!" The cabin began to fill with the mixed noises of smacking hips, the moistness of her slit, the groaning and attempts at growling from Thomas, and the squeals and whimpers of Eliza. She throws her head back, using her tits like a cushion. Eventually the raven feels her crow mate grab her tail feathers, tugging it to keep deep within her depths. This causes her to scream intensely, her tail feathers are very sensitive and he is already pushing her closer to the edge. "T-toooaaa-ahhnn!~ Tommy th-those are s-sennssssiitive!" He groans with lust as he says with his throat, "I knowerrr... Eliza, you wanna be a good girl? Thisssaah can help you be one i-i-if you do as I say." He doesn't know where this feeling of dominative vigor came from. It does drive him forth though, slamming more into her soft ass cheeks. Eliza whimpers out, "O-ok Tommy, w-whatever you want."
She tries her best to stifle her loud moans, using her hands to cover her beak. However that fails as he begins to thrust faster, tears of joy and her eyes roll back from the constant pleasure given to her crow mate. His groaning grows more guttural as he attempts to press more against her cervix, enjoying her tightness caressing her cock. "F-frick Eli, I-I don't know if I can hold out. Your cute and tight pussy is driving me insane, I-I think I'm gonna cum!" She lets out equally intense moans as she can feel the quivering of his cock, feeling his sticky pre cum oozing into her. Wanting nothing more than to let him fuck her without though, her mind comes to a thought. She cries out, "W-wait pull out, w-we have no protection!" He then feels him lean back into her, crawling onto her. Slamming her cock into her tight pussy all the way, his tip nearly piercing her cervix. "I-I'm sorry Eli! I-I-hhaaacan't stop!~ I-I never wanna stop fucking you hard Eli, I-I can't stoop!" She cries in pleasure filled joy as his cock tries to pierce her cervix, coaxing the tip in and making her feel a tinge of pain. Her mind giving to the pleasure as well as she cries out. "I-I don't wanna stop either! P-please don't stop this, please don't stop this! Pleasepleasepleaseplease-" She madly repeats, not seeing the wincing of Thomas as he then slams deep into his raven mage. His cock throbs as it shoots his fertile, white, thick seed. Deep within her, filling her womb with his liquid love as his mind fires all of it's neurons. Shuttering as he thrusts with every rope of cum deep into her, eventually oozing out of her tight slit. Both crying in orgasmic ecstasy, shuttering and convulsing before he collapses onto her. His cock oozing the rest of his swimmers into her fertile womb, panting softly. After what feels like hours of enjoying the after glow of their sex, luckily their papers were spared their passionate sweat and fluids. Thomas nuzzles against his girl, hearing her coo cutely against him. "I-I love you so much Eliza, and it's not just your sexy body..." She pants and looks back, nuzzling in response along with her saying, "As do I... Tommy." With that they kiss, enjoying their passionate moment together.
After that, they put the papers in a more safer place. So that for the next four days in this comfy and warm cabin, that can engage in only hard and intense love making. Eliza indulging in Thomas's most erotic fantasies, enjoying all the acts he asks her to do. Even allowing the Crow to cast magiks on her, to bind her, to put her in impossible positions, to conjure more phallic objects to fuck her with him, and many more. Every night though, he would have her willing mate covered in his seed and leaking it. Both of them in love with their body, fulfilling both of their desires. Eventually though in the end, their time in the cabin ended. In the next week they both received their grades, they received the best grades of their years class. Both becoming the Valedictorians of their class, and given an assignment by their dean. A ram with a long and whimsical beard/horn combo, his robes matching those of a stereotypical wizard; stars and all. "Now then, Ms. Eliza and Mr. Thomas, I am so glad you two outdone my expectations for you all. To see you two make it to the top of your classes, it is why I recommended this job to you two. I hope you two have enjoyed your time in a cabin in winter, cause you will have another experience like that for a whole month! The high mountains of Gikafün have been reported to have the ever so rare occurrence of the magical auroras, you will record these and bring it back here for us to further research this. Do this with the best results, and you may gain a job here perhaps?" The dean expounds, Eliza's eyes widen as he says this excited as he looks to her companion for his reaction. Seeing the same, however with the look of a... different excitement than of just academic joy. One that makes her quiver, and blush. However she fains this and says, "W-we would be delighted to Master Oberroborus, our minds together will bring a surplus of info. You'll..." She winces but continues, "J-just have to give us time dean!" "You'll have such time Eliza, it may be a comfy cabin but I'm sure you two will gather this info!" She nods, knowing two things he hasn't noticed. One, Thomas was practically fingering her with only her dress in the way. Secondly, that next time the dean may see Eliza's stomach swell; with Thomas's offspring.