Coming of Age
Ventis sat in the shade at the edge of the dirt ring, watching as some others sparred in practice sessions. He had just finished a match of his own, his wrist aching from where the practice blade had hit him particularly hard and disarmed him. Wrapping his fingers around his wrist, he felt it gently, wincing as pain raced up his arm. It was tender, but at least it wasn't broken. He would have a nasty bruise there by the evening, that much was assured. Letting out a soft sigh, the human rose to his feet and walked towards the shaded area were the practice gear was stored, long legs carrying him across the dusty ground quickly.
Crossing into the shade was an immediate relief since it was blistering hot outside. Strolling over to the chest with his name on it, he pulled off his helmet and shook out his head. Sweat slicked hair flopped against his head and fell into his eyes. Dropping his helmet into the chest, he pushed the hair back before starting to unlace the heavy leather chest piece. "Let this one help you with that, Sire." He looked up as a pair of furred hands gripped one of the ties, deft fingers undoing the knots. Uris, a female ratonga, flashed a quick smile as she helped him remove his practice armor. He had known the servant for a long time, they practically grew up together it seemed. Like always the female wore little clothing, opting only for a pair of simple leather wraps around her wrists and ankles. The female's pelt was clean and groomed, mahogany and cream fur shining. Her rather ample breasts hung free, swaying a little as she fought with the ties before pulling them loose.
His sweat-soaked shirt clung to his form as he wiggled out of the armor, bending down so the smaller female could help him. With that off, he plucked at the fabric of his linen shirt as her fingers gripped at his pants, quickly working at the ties on his leg guards, pulling them off and setting them to the side, next to his chest piece. Ventis dropped to a bench and watched as the female began to wipe down the inside of his armor with a rag. His eyes roamed along her body, examining her as she worked at the table. She was shorter than him, easily able to tuck her head under his chin, even with those large, round ears of hers.
Letting his eyes wander down, he found himself staring at her rear as she worked. He traced the curve of her rear with his eyes. His gaze was drawn to the cleft of her rear, following it down with his eyes to look at her thighs. His teenage mind began to flash with images of the ratonga on all fours or on her back under him, panting as she clung and pushed up against him. The sounds of their sex starting to fill the air as she cried out his name time and time again. As he thought, he felt his member stirring inside of his pants, pressing against his undergarments. His mind raced, imagining how her fur would feel against his bare skin as they ground against one another in the throws of lustful passions.
"Sire will need to get this replaced soon." He was jerked from his fantasy and looked up as Uris turned around, holding his leg guards. "Uris will take it to be repaired, but it will only hold so long." He looked at the spot she was rubbing, seeing the tear and the thin leather around it.
"I'll speak to the tanners about it, thank you, Uris."
She flashed a smile, "Sire is welcome." Bundling up the leggings, she glanced at him sidelong, nose twitching. For a moment, she watched him before turning to pack away his gear, bending over. Seated as he was, he got a perfect view of her heart-shaped ass. His gaze was drawn to her tail, spying her tailhole tucked between her cheeks. He looked lower and saw her feminine area, pink flesh nestled between soft, white furred lips. Seeing her naked was nothing new, since the female and some other servants tended to walk around nude, but there was something different today. He wasn't sure what it was, but it almost felt like she was presenting herself to him.
Ventis looked around quickly, making sure that the others were still out in the practice yard. Seeing that they were, he looked back at the ratonga female and slowly reached his hand out, fingers brushing over her rear. Uris drew in a short breath and pushed her rear back into his hand with a soft murring noise. His heart began to hammer inside of his chest as his fingers caressed over her toned rear, tracing the curve. Licking his suddenly dry lips, he ran his fingers over her pelt, loving how her silky fur felt against his finger tips. Uris held still as he rubbed her body, breathing softly as she looked over her shoulder. Her eyes sparkled with something he had never seen before. Ever so slowly, his hand moved over until his fingers touched her slit. The flesh was soft and warm under his fingers. Uris gasped louder and stood up quickly, ears shading red with a blush. "Excuse me, Sire..." Gathering up his gear, she lowered her head and fled.
He was still cursing himself as he trudged up the stairs towards his bed chambers. By how, his private bath should be filled and ready for him to scrub the day's grime off before dinner. Tonight would be his coming of age, and his Uncle had promised him a nice surprise this evening. Even the thought of what it could be didn't distract him from the thoughts of what had happened in the shed. Uris' body had been so soft under his touch, so desirable, and that look in her eyes. It was so alien, yet strangely familiar to him at the same time. He couldn't help but begin to think of sex as he entered his suite and began to undress.
Walking into his bath, he left his clothes behind before sinking into the tub of warm water with a sigh. He could still feel that silken fur under his fingers, smell her in the air. When he closed his eyes, she was there waiting, looking over her shoulders with that wanton gaze. Clenching his eyes, he ducked under the water and ran his fingers through his hair quickly before surfacing with a gasp. He certainly knew about sex, having heard about it from some of the soldiers and others around the area, but having never experienced it outside of the occasional dirty thought or nasty dream, he could only imagine what it was like.
Lathering up some soap, he began to wipe down his bronze skin. As he cleaned up, his mind began to conjure up images of Uris, weaving intricate thoughts of what sex was like. A part of him couldn't help but remind himself how stupid he'd been, touching her like that. Despite those thoughts of guilt, his imagination began to supply him with other thoughts. He could picture it well enough, but his mind could only run rampant with thoughts of how it'd feel. The only experience he'd really had was with his own hand and some soap, but it had to feel better than that. Right?
The human sighed as he pulled the drain and stood up, waiting for the water to run out before grabbing a pitcher from a nearby stand, dumping it over his head and body. The chill water washed away the remaining suds and dirt, as well as making his manhood soften some. Stepping out of the tub, he winced as his feet met cool stone. Grabbing a towel, he wiped off his body quickly, walking out of the room and towards his bed chambers hurriedly. Stepping onto the rug that dominated the floor of his room, he sighed happily and moved at a more sedate pace towards his armoire. Already, he was mentally sorting through his wardrobe to figure out what to wear tonight.
Lost in thought as he was, he didn't notice he had company until he heard the sound of nails on stone. Turning around, he saw that Uris was almost up to him. The brown and white female smiled softly as she moved in closer, stretching up on her toes as he stood there. For a moment, they stood there, almost touching. There was an odd scent that tickled his nose, but he didn't know what it was. He could feel the warmth coming off her body, hands gripping his towel around his waist. He could feel her warm breath puff against The moment only lasted a second before she placed her hands on his shoulder and pulled herself up as she turned her head to the side. Ventis froze when her lips found his, back stiffening sharply as her soft lips met his.
Dropping the towel, he wrapped his arms around her body, after just a moment's hesitation. Pulling her close to him, he reveled in the feel of her silky pelt against his bare skin. Her breasts pressed against his chest as she moved in as close as she could. Uris murred into the kiss as her mouth opened slightly, her tongue sliding over his lips. Ventis responded by opening his mouth, and was immediately rewarded with her tongue sliding into his mouth and rubbing over his. Her tongue felt like velvet as it brushed over his. His body responded quickly to her presence, his lance rising for the joust faster than it had ever done before.
Uris broke the kiss after several long seconds, panting as she settled back, smiling up at him. The hands on his shoulders slid down to push at his chest lightly. "Sit," came the soft command from his long-time friend. Not taking his eyes off her, he moved backwards until a chair hit his calves. Sitting down heavily, he watched as the ratonga dropped to her knees in front of him, gently pushing his legs apart. In the light coming in from his windows, she seemed even more exotic, her movements quick, almost wild. Her nipples had already risen to peaks and the fur around her crotch looked damp. He noticed these things, but couldn't think about them as she moved in, breath washing over his privates.
"What are you doing?" he finally managed to ask as she positioned herself between his legs.
Taking his six inch length in her hand, Uris murred softly; "Sire's Uncle has given Uris to him as a gift." Her tongue slid out to brush over his shaft, starting near his balls and running up the underside towards his head. He couldn't help but gasp and shiver, gripping the seat tightly as her lips closed around his tip, maw sliding down his length slowly. She easily took him into her muzzle, lips sliding down all the way to his base, her nose resting in his pubic hair. Uris murred around him, eyes closing as she licked at his flesh, savoring the taste of his flesh. Ventis's tip was resting in her throat, the muscles there squeezing around it. He was clean, young, and healthy. With her nose against his privates, her head was reeling with the scent of his masculinity.
Pulling her head back, she let just a couple inches reside in her mouth. Moving her head, the anthro female lashed around his tip and shaft with her tongue, tightly pursed lips gliding over his flesh as her hand pumped what was outside of her mouth. She could hear him panting for breath, his body tense under her attentions. Smiling, she turned her head a little and moved her hand faster as her tongue swirled around his tip. Already she could taste that salty precum as it came out of his member. Pulling her mouth off him, she pumped his cock faster, tongue licking at his length before nibbling gently at his crown. His hips gave a quick buck as his tip flared out and the length stiffened.
His climax caught her by surprised as it came on quickly, the first jet of his seed splashing across her muzzle. Quickly, Uris closed her mouth around his cock and suckled on it, pumping him quickly. His wonderful, salty, rich cum splashed across her tongue and pooled there as she worked him with paw and tongue to coax out more. The male had a nice load, pent up with only his hand to release. She knew that he'd never lain with a female before, so she felt an odd sense of pride that she was the first to taste his semen.
Only when the flow stopped did she pull her mouth off his cock slowly, cleaning it with tongue and lips. Looking up at him, she smiled at the far away look on his face. Standing up, she gripped his hand gently and tugged at it. Ventis stood up and followed her as she led him to his own bed this time. "Why did he give you to me, Uris?"
Crawling up onto the bed, the ratonga lay on her back and looked as the teen quickly joined her. "Uris ask Sire's Uncle to give her to him." Youth had made his length grow hard once more as he moved over her, the female guiding him with gentle hands.
"Please, call me Ventis." He breathed as his body moved between her legs.
Her hand wrapped around his cock, stroking it lightly before lining it up with her lower lips. "Only in private, Ventis."
Shivering, he held himself up, enjoying the feeling of the female under him. Part of him felt like this was wrong, that she was only giving him sex because she belonged to him. A much louder voice reminded him that she had asked for this, and that she had started it, and thus she wanted it. Laying on the bed, she panted softly, looking at him with that alien glint in her eyes. That settled it for him, she wanted this as badly as he did. Pushing forward, he moaned as his cock entered a pussy for the first time. No story, book, or thought could prepare him for how it felt. Her body resisted him at first, before giving way and allowing him into the incredibly hot and wet depths. Eagerly, he buried his sword into her sheath, only stopping when he bottomed out. Uris's face was pressed against his chest as she panted heavily, hands gripping his arms. "Are you okay?" he managed to gasp after a long moment.
She'd had some experience with taking human cocks, and some others, but so far in her life nothing had entered her vagina. Uris had known that it would hurt when he took her maidenhood, but she hadn't counted on the searing pain that ripped through her body. Biting back the scream, she clung to her owner and lover, furred body trembling under his. Her round ears twitched at his question, nodding quickly. It was hurting her, but she had been told the pain would pass in time. Holding onto his arms, she took a deep breath as he drew back before pushing forward again.
His thrusts were awkward at first, the inexperienced human trying to find a rhythm that worked right for him. This was far better than anything he could have ever imagined, the way her insides wrapped around his cock and squeezed down on him felt... he could find no words to describe how it felt. He had thought that he had found bliss in her mouth, but that had been a mere ghost of what he felt now. Pumping his hips against hers quickly, he felt her grip on his arms tighten as her head pressed against his chest. Uris's panted breaths washed over his chest as he pumped his lover faster. The scent of their sex quickly began to fill the air as her fingers tightened on his arms, her legs pressing against his sides.
Ventis moaned over her, his gut tightening already as his heart pounded inside of his chest. He wouldn't be able to hold out much longer. Inexperienced combined with the blowjob he had received moments before were conspiring against him. Panting, he pounded into her body quickly before shoving in deep. The most intense climax of his life shot through his body, making him moan as he fired his seed into Uris. Panting heavily, he almost fell on top of his partner, rolling to the side to land on the bed next to her. Ventis was breathing heavily as he moved to lay on his back, eyes suddenly feeling heavy. Uris moved over to lay next to him, her head resting on his chest as her smaller body pressed against his side. Smiling sleepily, he wrapped an arm around her back and drifted off.
Ventis woke up with the feeling of something warm wrapping around his pole. Opening his eyes, he looked down to see that Uris was already awake and had her head in his lap, tongue bathing his cock. He wasn't sure how long they'd slept, but the curtains had been closed and a single candle burned on the nightstand. Reaching down, he scratched at his lover's head, letting her know that he was awake now. Looking up at him, she smiled and rubbed her cheek against his length, whiskers tickling his crotch. Giving his cock one last lick, she moved to kneel on the bed, rear facing him. Her slit was wet again, the lips swollen with arousal. That was the only invitation he needed. Sitting up quickly, he grabbed onto her hips and lined the blunt tip of his cock up with her before driving in.
Uris was trembling with eager anticipation as the bed shifted under the human's weight. Her season had flared up during their nap and now her body ached for his flesh to take her. His hand on her rear stilled her as his tip pressed against her. The ratonga's world shrank down to focus solely on their joining as he penetrated her quickly. Bliss shot through her body as she was spread open, the pain from her deflowering almost forgotten. There was a dull ache in her lower body but it vanished quickly under the pleasure that surged through her body.
He didn't bury himself inside of her with the first thrust as he had earlier. Instead, he worked his way towards that, each thrust pushing a little more inside of her. Grabbing onto the sheets, Uris pushed back, lust driving her now. With the pain being replaced with pleasure, she could focus on how wonderful this made her feel. Each thrust sank more of his delicious length into her, making her feel incredibly full. Leaning her head back, she loosed a feral moan as his hips slapped hers before pulling away quickly. Her insides clenched around the cock as it slid out. He pounded back into her, her tunnel still clenched hard enough to make him shudder over her.
It didn't take long, only a matter of seconds, before they were rutting like a pair of wild beasts. Uris's hands gripped the sheets as she drove back into her male, breasts swaying and rubbing the blanket as she loosed throaty moans. Ventis held tight to her hips as he leaned over her, hips pistoning against her raised rear. Already sweat was starting to bead on his flesh, the heat of their passion driving back the encroaching chill. Tightening his grip on her hips, he huffed out his breath as his body pounds against hers, letting out a low groan. Uris was pushing back into his body, her insides milking his cock for his seed. When she looked back at him, he could see a wild glint in her eyes as the ratonga's furred rear slapped against his belly. Her tail wrapped around his body, the thin length sliding over his back and across his ass cheeks.
She moaned as her lover and owner took her hard and fast, making her tits sway each time their bodies hit one another. Dropping her shoulders to the bedding, she reached down between her legs and ran her fingers over her pussy. Resting her cheek on the cover, she began to pant louder as her middle two fingers slide over her body, toying with her engorged clit. Her pearl of pleasure was hard, each touch sending a shiver of pleasure charging up her spine. Closing her eyes, she wrapped her tail around his body, letting the skinny length slide over his form until it rested against his rump. She could feel the muscles in his body shift then tense as he drove back into her. Panting louder, she arched her spine and rocked her hips back into his faster, fingers sliding up and down across her clitoris.
Hormones, lust, and the desire she'd felt for Ventis for years meant that her climax was building quickly. For years, she had watched him grow into a fine young man, and had imagined what he would be like when he reached his full height and weight. Countless evenings found her in her bedchambers, or some other private corner, playing with herself as she imaged what her Lord would be like in bed. Now, here she was, panting like some whore as he took her pussy, penetrating her so very deep. A squeal broke free of her as her body tensed under his, tensing and shaking visibly with each wave of pleasure that shot through her.
Ventis looked down at her as his lover dropped her shoulders down and pushed back into him more. Leaning back a little, he rolled his hips up against her as he moaned. He felt her climax as she trembled and pushed against him faster, her body demanding he gives her what it needed. Gritting his teeth, he leaned over her and pumped his hips faster against her, trying to hold back. What managed to set him off was the scream from his partner, that noise touched something primal inside of him and pushed him over the edge. Burying his dick inside of her, he fired his seed deep inside of her.
Within seconds it was over, leaving the pair panting for breath. Uris held perfectly still as he leaned over her, his member softening quickly before falling out of her. She uttered a soft whimper and looked back at him as he almost fell back against the stack of pillows behind him. Turning around slowly, she looked at him with a hungry gleam in her eyes. Crawling over his body slowly, she leaned in and pressed her muzzle to his lips in a kiss. Ventis wrapped his arms around his lover and servant, pulling her bare form against his. The kiss lasted for a long moment before they broke it, Uris moving her head to nuzzle against his neck. In silence and the dark they held each other for a long time, breathing in each other's scent.
The sound of a growl made the two of them look down at the human's stomach. A second later, Uris's belly gave an answering growl. "Seems like we should see about some food," he said with a smile. Feeling her slip off his lap, he shifted to reach to his bedside table. His fingers found the flint and steel he kept there. A moment later, he had found the candle and, in a few strikes, had coaxed a flame to the candle. With it lit, he looked around for his partner, watching as she slipped into his privy. Smiling, he moved around the room and lit a couple more candles. There was some food waiting on the table. Cold meats, cheese, bread, fruit, and some drink. Lifting each of the two pitchers he took a sniff, finding one to contain wine and the other juice. Putting down the juice, he poured them each a cup of wine before sitting down.
By the time Uris came out of the privy, he was already stacking cheese and meats onto some bread. Without a word, she sat at the other chair and began to eat hungrily as well. After assembling his meal, Ventis reached around and grabbed onto her chair. Moving his chair and pulling hers, he brought them together, smiling at her. She uttered a low chitter and pressed against his side, nibbling on her food. Sliding an arm around her, he began to play with her breast and side. Uris offered a soft gasp and snuggled against him as she nibbled on some fruit here, meat there. Lifting his sandwich, he took a big bite out of it and smiled. While she didn't eat as much as he did, she drank down her cup of wine before refilling it.
Uris finished her meal before him, draining her third glass of wine before immediately turned her attention to his body. Ducking her head down, she licked over his cock quickly, tongue swirling over his tip. His flesh eagerly sprang to attention for her. "Again already, Uris?" He asked, looking down at her.
Looking up at him, she ran her fingers over his firm length, "I've been waiting for this."
Sliding into his lap, she snuggled her body against his. Uris quickly lined his cock up with her body and sat down on it, both moaning as she took him in. The pair shared a moan as she sank down, once more enveloping him in her warm body. The seat was just wide enough for her legs to rest on either side of his body, but she had to take it slow at first. Reaching down, he grips her legs and holds onto them, letting her gets some more force behind each bounce. Smiling at him, the ratonga leaned forward and wrapped her arms around his shoulders. Uris nuzzled into his neck as she began to bounce on his cock, insides gripping him needfully. Her breasts rubbed against his chest with each bounce, hard nipples rubbing against him as they began to pant.
Not wanting to just sit there while she rode him, Ventis grabbed tight onto Uris's rear and stood up, the chair toppling over with a bang. Sitting her on the edge of the table, he stepped in and began to pound against his lover. Leaning back, she gasped at him, chittering in approval as her legs wrapped around his thighs. Reaching behind her, he swept the table clear, food and drink spilling to the ground. Laying back, Uris looked up at him with a lustful glint in her eyes as he began to fuck her harder. Each thrust sent a ripple through her body, making her breasts jiggle as she moaned. The flickering candlelight illuminated her form, casting jumping shadows across her body as she lay on the table. Looking down, he could see how hungrily her body ate up his cock, his flesh glistening with the female's juices.
Her tail moved up, rubbing over his sac and curling up between his legs as Ventis leaned over her, planting his arms on the table. Trailing the tip of her tail around his buttox, the female slipped it in between his cheeks and teased his rear. He hesitated for a second as the thin tip of her tail ran around his anal bud before easing in. Uris looked up at him as he slowed down, tugging his body against hers with her feet as her tail rubbed over his prostate. Jerking hard against her, he looked down at the sly smile on her face. "Think you're cute, do you?" he growled playfully. Pulling his cock out, he flipped her over onto her belly before moving in again, "See how you like it." Pressing his slick cock under her tail, he penetrates her ass, making her cry out in lust, claws scratching at the wood.
Uris's rear accepted his length readily, clenching down tight around it as he pushed in deep. It was his turn to gasp now at how tight this entrance was. Leaning over her, he began to pant and huff as his hips smacked against hers, balls slapping her pussy. This time they were restless, the pair constantly moving, hips shifting and limbs changing their position. Rolling onto her side a little, the ratonga reached down to rub her own pussy, each of his thrusts driving the breath from her lungs. Seconds after her fingers brushed her privates, Ventis gripped her thighs and rolled her onto her side, lifting one of her legs up against his chest.
Reaching down, he replaced her fingers with his own, pushing two digits into her furnace. Pumping his fingers, he matched the pace that he was fucking her at, fingers and dick pounding into his wild lover. Her tail moved around inside of him the tip tapping against his prostate and sending jolts into his body. Gasping at her, he uttered a growl and gave his fingers a twist inside of her, thumb brushing over her clit. Uris moaned and pushed her hips against him. Grinning at her, he began to huff, sweat matting his hair as his fingers rubbed against her button and pounded deep into her pussy, feeling her ass clench around him. Her tail continued to thrash as she got worked up more, which in turn worked him up more.
Neither lasted long, Uris's eyes rolling back into her head as she tried to catch her breath, her season making her body feel like it was on fire. Her body trembled under the human's rough treatment before tightening as she let out a squeal. At the same time, Ventis pushed up against her, going balls-deep into her ass as he fired another load into her. They pressed tight against each other, not wanting to let go as they shared a peak. He almost collapsed on top of her, but managed to catch himself, looking down at her as she looked up at him with weary, but pleased, eyes.
Ventis knelt over Uris's as she lay in bed. His hard length slid between her breasts as his lover pressed the heavy mounds together. She smiled up at him, murring as her tongue flicked out to tease over the tip of his cock. In the last six months, they hadn't ceased to burn the midnight oil, trying out various new positions and sexual acts to see what they liked. With the healer's having ordered them to avoid 'natural sex' as they called it, they had to resort to more exotic things. He could feel the curve of her belly behind him, carrying their child, conceived sometime during the first few days after she became his. By now, they knew each other's body very well.
Sliding his hands over her mounds, he tweaks her nipples and gives them a light tug, drawing a gasp from her as small beads of milk sprang from her teats. She was just starting to produce, but never gave more than a few drops yet. Regardless, she was still rather sensitive there, and enjoyed being toyed with a little. Looking up at him, she lifted her head and opened her maw, letting his cock slide right into her waiting muzzle. Closing her lips around him, she suckled down hard, drawing a gasp from the human, then making him twitch as her lips popped off his tip.
Murring happily up at him, she pressed her breasts around her husband's cock. She knew that he couldn't be hers in anything more than owner and servant, but as long as she had him, that was all that mattered to the ratonga. Opening her mouth wider, she used her tongue to guide his cock up, rubbing the tip against the textured roof of her mouth, before it pulled out again. Ventis huffed at her, moving a hand from her breast to the back of her head, sliding fingers through her hair as he groaned. Pushing forward, he rocked his hips faster now, barely moving his dick in and out of her waiting muzzle. She offered a delighted moan as her tongue teased his cock.
Freeing one of her own hands from her breast, she reached around behind him, pressing a finger against his rear then inside. Ventis grunted at the intrusion, but kept pumping his hips as her digit found his prostate and began to milk it slowly. Between her maw around his glans and that finger in his ass, he could feel his climax start to build quickly. Gritting his teeth, he held her head in his hand and rocked his hips faster, fucking her mouth. He could feel it building up, pressing against his willpower and threatening to break loose. Grunting, he arched his back, and slipped forward, not stopping until he felt his balls pressing against her chin. His cock slid across her tongue and down into her throat, the muscles clenching around him and milking his length. Her finger pressed against his gland more, massaging it as he let out a growl. Pulling away, he moved to the side and sat up on his knees, looking at her. Knowing what he liked, Uris sat up as well, looking expectantly as she opened her maw. Ventis rose to a half-crouch and gripped her hair. A few strokes of his cock was all it took to set him off. Thick streamers of his spunk shot from his tip, painting stripes across her mahogany face. Some landed in her maw, coating her tongue as well. Only when he was done, did he let her take his tip into her mouth, allowing her to clean him up as he huffed.
When she was done, he moved to sit on the bed, watching as she swept up the strands of his cum with her finger, licking it clean before moving to another spot. Only when she was done, did she move to lay against his side, snuggling against him with a contented chitter. Hugging her against his side, he reached over to pet her belly lightly, both letting out a soft sigh as they basked in the sunlight coming in the window. Soon enough, it would be time to rise for the day, but for the moment, this was their time.