Penny and Clarissa in the Migration, P1: Gator Encounter, and a Decision To Make
Story by SlinkyPizza on SoFurry
A naive human newcomer to the perverse and dangerous Migration region luckily encounters an experienced traveller - and an amorous gator man.
( #anthroalligator, #FMF, #size difference )
“I love your dress!" chirped Penny as she bounded up to the elegant looking lady and offered her a cheerful smile.
“Well, thank you," replied the lady, primly, somewhat startled. Penny noted her cultured voice, tidy ponytailed hair and simple yet classy orange dress, all rather out of place in the lush forest clearing that surrounded them.
Penny was quite naked, and untroubled by it. She was slightly grubby, with the scent of day-old sweat about her. And the smell of sex. Both women were young, adult humans. Well, actually, the lady noticed Penny's rump sported a bold green lizard tail, which sloped down to her muddy ankles. Mostly human?
The elegant lady looked upon the scruffy woman, then warily behind her at a hulking shape moving sinuously through the trees. Knobbly grey scales glittered wetly in the dappled sunlight. The lady returned her gaze to the naked girl, and realised that she was out of breath.
“You're being chased?" she asked, concerned.
Penny smiled amiably, through her panting. Her tail rose a little.
“I guess not anymore."
The lady stepped backwards hastily as the shape prowled into the clearing. It was a gator-like creature, standing upon its hind claws and towering over the girls. Hooked foreclaws slipped under Penny's arms and gently closed around the sides of her chest. The gator man drew backwards and Penny lost her balance, falling backwards against the monster's leathery underbelly. Penny gave a playful yelp, then a relaxed, luxurious groan as she felt the beast move her tail to the side, causing her ass to cradle directly against his protruding groin. The beast rested his throat on her left shoulder.
“Mmmhhh. This is Araleth. Oh, and I'm Penny."
Araleth's mottled eyes looked upon the lady in the dress and the edges of his maw moved up in a slight, alien smile, that caused his rearmost fangs to slip free.
The lady in orange took another step backwards, afraid. Then remembered where she was, and collected herself. This is to be expected here. I'm safe in the migration. At least, that's how the stories go…
“I'm Clarissa," she replied primly, her voice almost steady. “Pleased to meet you both."
Araleth's groin pressed up against Penny's, and his swollen crotch skin parted to reveal the conical tip of a vivid, dark red penis. The head eagerly slid from its sheath, parted Penny's vagina and slipped in, followed by its ridged length. Penny closed her eyes and grunted as her legs trembled and her feet slightly left the ground.
The smell of sex magnified, old and new. Clarissa watched a thick trickle of white spill out from the human's clitoris and run down her thigh. Surely semen from a recent, previous dalliance.
The alligator beast tucked his knobbly tail between Penny's legs and he lifted the girl by the groin until she lost contact with the ground altogether. Araleth snorted noisily, and the breath from his snout reached Clarissa's face despite her distance. He started to gently, almost playfully, bob his eager captive up and down on his belly. His penis retreated from the mostly-human's welcoming warmth, and plunged back in. Penny moaned, shifting her weight to help bounce her rump atop the creature's rough underbelly.
Clarissa watched the shameless coupling, agog, and felt her own arousal growing. Under her dress, her panties were moistening. She resisted indulging herself.
Penny opened an eye and smiled amiably at Clarissa. She opened her arms out wide. Clarissa stood awkwardly for a few seconds, her breathing increasing.
“Could I… help in some fashion?" She asked with an almost steady politeness.
Through the breaking waves of pleasure Penny chuckled to herself at the formal request. Clarissa stepped warily closer to the rutting couple, nervous of the gator's jaws. Their combined animal smells washed over the somewhat aghast human. This was very unbecoming!
Penny's hands rested upon the other human's shoulders and, shaking and jumping with the movements of sex, she guided Clarissa downwards. The lady sank to her knees, rested her hands reservedly upon the near-human's grass-stained knees, and beheld the animalistic shaft sinking into the girl's spasming pussy. The not objectionable scent of gator, human sweat, and pond water filled her nostrils. The monster was, if anything, cleaner than the human. But for the light grey colour and leathery texture, the opening of his bulbous, light grey, leathery sheath was not the human's vagina currently swallowing his manhood.
“I don't really-“ started Clarissa, then Araleth jogged forwards and the sexes pushed forwards into her face. Musky saltiness splashed into her mouth. Clarissa felt a string of goo hanging from her lips. Feeling deeply ashamed yet turned on, she swallowed, and gagged at the pungent strength of the flavour.
Well, I can't stop now, thought Clarissa, as she held firmly onto the near-human's waist, and started to lick at the plentiful fluids. Think of it as… tidying up.
Her tongue slid over the thickly fleshed sheath opening, soft human labia, the slick reptilian manhood. Her left hand delved under her dress and found her own nether regions, which she absently massaged while her senses took in the sordid flavours. She curiously suckled the semen of the previous mating from Penny's thigh, and tasted that creature's musk too. She swallowed and felt the thick ooze slide into her stomach.
The mating couple shuddered. Arleth's penis convulsed and the monster pulled Penny firmly down upon it. Penny let out an indulgent moan and shook. Clarissa felt slightly appalled at herself for looking forward to what would happen next. A thick, oozing white stream of gator semen spilled from Penny's labia and matted her pubic hair, landed upon Clarissa's tongue, and the lady lapped at it, feeling its heat, tasting its freshness.
Araleth convulsed and gooshed into his mate, again and again, each pulse causing a handful of spooge to ooze stickily out of Penny's pussy onto her groin and over his sheath. Penny felt his fountains inside her gradually lessen, and gradually stop. Clarissa's lips and tongue tickled her pubes as she continued her grooming.
Araleth lowered himself and set Penny's feet back on grass. He suddenly slipped his hefty penis free, causing Penny to gasp and falter forward. A thick splash of his cum left the human and soaked the ground. Clarissa despaired inwardly at the loss and closed her mouth around Penny's vagina, catching the rest of the erupting gator semen. Penny regained her balance and stood over the lady with her legs wide apart. She sighed at the sensation of the human suckling at her pussy, drinking up her mate's cum.
Penny felt a warm, wet tongue slathering along her back. She looked around and along the beast's snout.
“Well, I-“ she started, only to see Arleth turn, go onto all fours and crawl away the way he came. His tail was held high. Probably eager to show off the scent of sex with a human to his pack, Penny thought. Quiet returned to the clearing, except for the rustling of leaves and the discrete, if moist, noises of Clarissa's suckling upon Penny's nether regions. One of the human's hands cupped her rump, the other rested atop her tail, fingers between her fleshy spines. Penny had been the partner of many, but this was a new sensation, relaxing and tender.
Clarissa looked up at the human looming over her. She had groomed the sweat and slick sexual fluids from this woman's crotch and was now sucking at her pussy, tasting the remnants of the gator mating and previous encounters. Her right hand was tucked under her dress and messing with her crotch. Clarissa felt a wave of self conscious embarrassment and promptly stopped playing with herself. Somehow she felt like _she_ had been caught in an indiscretion.
Clarissa stood up gracefully, and felt her face redden with embarrassment.
“I- I should apologise for this behavio-“
Penny gently took Clarissa's right hand in her own. The lady's fingers were slick with her own aroused wetness. Clarissa's blush deepened while Penny snuffled noisily at the hand. Her nose tip dabbed the lady's palm and came back wet.
“You haven't been mated yet, have you."
“I've… not been sullied," replied Clarissa. “I - um, no offence intended." Penny's hand was still holding hers and the touch was pleasant, despite the shame.
“Are you new to the migration?"
“As of this morning. You've been the first soul I've met so far."
Penny looked concerned.
“You… know what happens in the migration, right?"
Clarissa nodded. “I know. Many species of reptile in heat at the same time. All manner of awkwardness."
“Clarissa… that's just about the start of it. But I can stay with you if you like. Or… you don't have to be here. The migration's edge is only a couple hundred yards away."
Clarissa hung her head. She had very literally had a taste of the migration. But could she really do what Penny had done, get into a dalliance with a big, monstrous alligator? Maybe she had gotten off lightly.
Penny noted her silence. “Let's go to the edge."
Clarissa breathed in deeply. Hesitated. And nodded.
The two walked away through the woods.
“So…" began Clarissa, to break the silence. And a great scaly tail wound down from the tree above them, wrapped round her chest and hoisted her upwards.