Fan Flick - Two Kinds
All characters used in this story are property of Tom Fischbach - I hope you like it Tom! (I'm not changing any of the story, just filling in the sex *wink*)
Have a look at the comic! ALL HAIL TWO KINDS!!! (And Tom, of course!)
Trace was enjoying the hug, he knew how close he and Flora had become and he did not regret that; he felt content as she lay on him. '... hey, Trace?' She spoke quietly.
'Hm, what's up?'
She shuffled so her face was level with his 'Are we gunna.. you know...?'
Trace smiled through a heavy blush 'Heheh, um...'
Flora sudden got up, dragging him into the tent 'Mrrr!'
Inside the tent, after a quick undressing; Flora lay on her back and beckoned to Trace 'Mrrr! I won't bite...'
He lay on top of her cozily 'I'm not sure what to do...'
She purred as she answered, watching the blush on his face spread 'Just put that...' She pointed at his crotch '... in here...' She move her other hand between her legs as her tail started wagging franticly. Trace's entire face blazed red, he complied and clumsily got into position; accidentally squishing her tail under his knee 'Ow, hey, that's my tail, Trace!'
He quickly freed her tail 'Sorry, sorry.. I've never done this before.. How about now?' He tried again, his dick rubbed across her pussy gently.
'I know, me nei-eep! mm.. that's nice..' She wrapped her arms round his back, pulling him closer; she nuzzled his neck softly before suddenly raising her legs and clamping round his hips. She sighed quietly as his member slowly parted her hidden lips and slid in. She ran her hands over his back, leaving scratches that neither of them noticed; too lost in the moment. Flora moved her hips slightly, prompting Trace to start his own instinctive motions. He pushed in, making her purr with pleasure; his cock caressing her insides before pulling back just as slowly, he pushed again; faster, stronger. She began moving her hands over his body, feeling the muscles tense and relax as he made love to her gently. His hands went over her breasts, giving them a generous squeeze as he used his thumbs to circle the nipples. She could feel her body warming up; she knew she was close so she began purring louder "I'm so close..." Flora mumbled before the pleasure suddenly spiked and she arched her back as her orgasm ripped through her like lightning. Trace could feel her vaginal walls spasming, tightening around his cock; it almost seemed to burn for a moment as his own climax went through him, a warm glow from his throbbing genitals as he ejected semen into her awaiting tunnel.
'Wow...' Trace kissed Flora, they both opened their mouths and explored each other thoroughly; they ended it to breathe. Trace got off Flora and laid down beside her, he cuddled her from behind.
'Thanks, Trace...' She purred contently as she drifted to sleep, Trace was not far behind.
Flora had a headache 'Ow.. my head... Where.. am I?' she looked at her hand in wonder 'What the...? My hand! I have... skin..?' She flexed her fingers and looked over her body in amazement 'What.. what's going on? I'm... human! I don't believe it! I look like a human!' She blushed slightly, feeling totally naked without the fur.
'It is what you wish you were, is it not?' The voice seemed to come from every where.
She looked at her legs as she felt a tingling sensation and saw them transmuting before her eyes 'Gah! My feet.. what's going on, I'm changing back!' She watched with despair as it continued, her tail reappearing 'No no no!' She wailed to what ever the voice was coming from 'Please, let me stay human!' Her breasts began changing back; she crossed her arms over them.
The voice responded 'Why would you want to be something that you are not?'
The thick tuft of chest fur began reappearing 'I.. I don't want to be an animal!' She pleaded as tears began welling up in her eyes.
'You are not an animal, Flora. But neither are you human.'
She closed her eyes tightly as the transformation became complete 'No!' she wailed in despair.
'You cannot change who you are.' She opened her eyes and looked to a light; tears blurring her vision 'You cannot hide your true nature... forever.'
Flora gasped as she woke in a cold sweat Oh.. thank goodness. Just.. a dream... She tried to move but a pair of arms held her, she blushed as she realized where she was; she began thinking, giving a slight purr Merrr, Trace? Oh yeah, I'm in Trace's bed. I still can't believe we actually did it... Hm..? Are those claw marks.. from me? Oh, I hope I didn't hurt him. I have to be more careful next time. She turned her head back to lie on the pillow Hm... claw marks... Animal.. ah, now I can't remember what that dream was...
Trace woke grudgingly; he opened his eyes slightly, not immediately noticing that Flora was missing 'Hm....' He propped himself up on his elbow 'hrmph... Flora..... huh, Flora?' He sat up 'Flora?'
She looked over from the other side of the tent, smiling 'Over here, Trace. Good morning!'
He smiled back with relief 'Oh, there you are. Good morning. What are you doing up?'
She turned back to what she was doing, losing the smile; she rubbed at her foot with a square scrap of material 'Well, I just wanted to open up the tent and get some fresh air. Unfortunately, the ground was all wet. My feet got pretty muddy walking about. It must have rained while we were asleep. And looking at the clouds, I think it might again.'
Trace watched her switch to the other foot 'Rain, huh? Well, I don't really feel like walking around when it's all wet.' He smiled at her suggestively 'So I guess we're stuck in this tent for a while.'
Flora finished cleaning off her feet 'Yup, I guess so!' Her voice dropped in volume, taking on a more seductive tone as she crawled towards him 'And I don't know about you, but I think I can come up with something to do to pass the time..' She came face to face with him, grinning wickedly 'Though, I don't want to add any more scratches..'
Trace blushed and smiled happily 'I don't mind, really!'
'Nya!' She removed the blanket and practically fell on him.
Unlike last night, Flora took the initiative and immediately placed their respective sexual organs in contact 'Mrr!' She rubbed herself against Trace's body, he embraced her tightly as he penetrated her again; she returned it and ground her hips against his, he thrust and rolled over. They put their chins on each others' shoulders and closed their eyes as they moaned in unison.
'Oh, Flora...' Trace tried to give her as much pleasure as possible as he humped into her warm, wet pussy
She also tried to do the same for him, moving her hips to double the motion inside of her 'Trace...'
They both began sweating and panting as passion took over. Trace went faster, a faint squishing noise becoming audible; the sound of his cock plunging in and out rhythmically, her hips helping to achieve the maximal amount of movement.
'Oh, gods...' Trace started to grunt as his balls tightened and his member throbbed with life as he began his orgasm.
Flora increased the tempo suddenly as her pleasure reached it zenith 'Mrr! Yes!' She cried out as the strongest climax of her life washed over her like some vast tidal wave. Trace gave a final strong shove as his thick white cum poured out in a torrent.
As Flora calmed down and started to feel a strong afterglow, she couldn't help but notice something profoundly different; she pushed it to the back of her mind and enjoyed the feeling of Traces arms caressing her fur 'Mrrrr...' She purred with deep set satisfaction.
The End
(Of this lemon, not the story! Sheesh!)