Journals of a Dark Elf Dancer: Chapter 6
After a long break due to RL, chapter 6! Lost more sex in this one as our main character goes through his 'no way is this real, let's test it to see if it is' phase. Also, starting to come to a crossroads about where I want to go with this story, as it's really starting to become less about N'Tany and more about the narrator. Do I keep going with him, or close the plotline out and start something new where I get to work with N'Tanya more?
Love to hear your opinions on it, if you have read my other stories in this series.
As usual, this story contains adult situations and explicit sex, if you aren't adult age in your area, don't read it. Characters are property of their owners, and the lyrics to 'Karma Slave' by Splashdown are used per Fair Use doctrine.
Enjoy!
The return trip from N'Tanya's home through the growing biting cold of winter gave me some time to think about my experiences. I grudgingly concluded that even if I didn't believe everything that N'Tanya told me, she definitely did. I always read studies that belief had as much hold over how you react to the world as reality. N'Tanya and those that believed in her probably were doing something that used sex as a means of accomplishing things that I didn't think were possible. The thoughts circled through my head that she must have convinced me of her influence, or she could not affect me as she had. The crinkle of paper against my chest reminded me that she still wanted to see me, whether for her own ends or because she truly believed that I had some kind of 'ability' that others did not. In any case, the dates on the paper gave me several days to figure out some of my own answers before I saw her again.
I delved into the library, though research provided me few answers. After several days of digging into tantric practices, spiritual research, and the connection between sex and energy, I found nothing except for a few stories of the unusual sexual prowess of historical figures. There was nothing with concrete information about "sex magic'. Most books that detailed some of the ideas beyond 'conventional' magic, and mind-over-matter did little that explored the possibility of a separate source of energy utilized during sex. I'm not sure what I looked for; I didn't expect some manual of sexual practices led to sex magic, but the very lack of knowledge strengthened my belief that N'Tanya and others worked on...well, belief.
I convinced myself that N'Tanya had no particular hold over me more than anyone else did. She had used quite a bit of sleight of hand, as well as good old-fashioned seductive skills. She worked me up because that's what entertained her, and I reacted in a predictable manner. Her belief in this sexual power probably made her more compelling and more driven in her seductions. The intense sex was a happy result for me, but I knew that I could take my knowledge and research and resist her advances when I chose. I let the first date on the scribbled note pass as a show that she could not get me to jump at her command and that I was not so eager to approach her again on her terms.
When I felt no particular frustration or pull at missing the first show my belief and confidence grew that she had no hold over me. It seemed that the first session when she wore me out well and truly broke the immediate hold And I no longer felt the intense lust that had taken over my whole life after I saw her first show. I was also convinced that her pronouncement that I would not be satisfied with 'normal' people was just another method of control or seduction. So I went out to one of my favorite clubs with one goal, I was going to pick up someone from the club and fuck them until neither of us could move.
The evening ended up a disaster, in my mind at least. I went to an industrial/metal club called the Ragged Edge and found a girl quickly enough. A few drinks, a little conversation, a bit of dancing, and I picked up a cute bunny in fishnets. She wore charmingly punk torn leggings and arm gloves, and had a shock of pink hair that contrasted her leather and fishnet look. She practically dragged me off to the back room of the club where the club secreted several VIP rooms just for casual hookups. The place wasn't soundproofed though and when we went tumbling into the soft cushions in the private areas I heard the soft moans and scents from other furs having sex nearby.
We fucked; it was not just sex or making love. It was two furs coming together that knew that there was no reason to hold back since there was almost no chance that they would see each other again. She was willing to try everything, while I certainly wanted to prove that I knew everything. We sucked on each other; I fucked her in both her sweet pussy as well as her ass. She took my cock between her breasts and licked me until I came messily on her tits. Through every climax, when I was inside her, a part of me noticed that she squealed and shuddered as her body mirrored my pleasure.
It wasn't enough; she was a skilled lover but I never felt the edge come off my need. Each time I came, I stayed hard. I wanted more then she could give me. We stayed joined, trying different positions and different pleasure, until the owner of the club announced that he was closing the club. She begged for one more climax, which I gave her with my cock buried deep in her ass, my fingers on her clit and she cried out as I came. I left her as she caught her breath. Her clothes scattered around the space where we tossed them, while her eyes almost rolled back in her head as she recovered. I stalked back out of the club...I hadn't even picked up her name.
*
I walked into N'Tanya's club; the paper still crinkled in my hand and reminded me of N'Tanya's words as I looked over the club in a new way. I noticed a few familiar faces, furs that I had not paid much attention to before, but now I wondered how I had missed them, since they were at every show. The bartender was there as well, and he nodded to me again as I approached.
"I see ya decided t'come back. I take it ya had an' enlightenin' trip out t' the country," he asked in his friendly drawl, while he casually wiped out a few of the glasses behind the bar.
"It was interesting," I replied cautiously, "I'm not sure I believe all of it, but she left me with enough questions that I had to show back up here...after I investigated a bit. How did you know about it though?"
He chuckled as he continued to clean the bar glasses and tilted his head to the side, "Aye, can be a touch unbelievable, ya? But there's nothin' to it really...it's there, ya can accept it, or not. It's up t' you t' choose. An' there's not much around here I don't know about eventually...just gotta keep yer ears open and all that."
I looked him over, he looked ordinary enough, he didn't show anything that indicated he was not a regular bartender, "So is it true then, you used to...ummm, study with her?"
He looked like he was about to laugh, but restrained himself quite admirably. He then tapped his fingertips on the bar in front of me and drew my attention to a small ring with a dragon symbol on his second finger, "Yeah...I used t' learn at her house. 'Till I decided I learned enough t' do my own thing. She pays good money though, so when she decided t' renovate an' open this place, well, seemed a good place to make some money and stay close t' those that I have fun with."
He grinned wickedly and turned away and then started setting glasses up behind the counter while he looked back over his shoulder at me. "An' if you're lookin' fer' Kagi, she's over there next t' the stage." He flicked his tail back over at the right corner of the stage, and then went back to what he was doing. Apparently, that marked the end of the discussion.
Apparently, word about N'Tanya's show had gone out, and the club was working with nearly full tables. It made it difficult to navigate through the crowded floor. Even the cold outside was not enough to dissuade those that attended; they came in bundled in thick clothes that they rapidly removed as they found their ways to various booths and tables throughout the club. For my part, I found my way to a small booth at the very far right of the stage, occupied by a young looking vixen. She wore a single piece black dress that looked like it was barely enough fabric to go out in summer, much less winter. The dress hugged her body in a low cut V in the front that barely kept her decent for public view, but ended so high on her thighs that it almost exposed her regardless. The black slip clung to her voluptuous form and shifted enticingly as she looked up to me.
"Hello there....is there something I can do for you?" She asked with a sultry purr, while her eyes inspected me from top to bottom. Her gaze was as piercing as N'Tanya', but it did not hold me, it passed through as if she could see everything that made me tick.
"N'Tanya told me that if I came to see another of her shows that I should find you, since you are always here for them." I responded while I tried to meet her gaze. It was hard, as every move drew attention to the exposed curve of her breast visible from the slinky dress.
"Ah yes, she told me to expect you one of these times." She smiled impishly, "I think she suggested I could help open your eyes, if you are willing."
"I'm not sure what you mean by that," I responded. "It still seems like a lot of unbelievable things, but enough strange things have happened that I need to know as much as I can." I went on, "if you can help me do that, please. I would appreciate it."
She gave a warm laugh and tilted her head to the side, so that her gaze fastened on mine, though again it felt like it passed right through me. "I do think I have something of a unique perspective on things, yes. It's a perspective I can lend to you, for a short time at least." She brushed her hand over the spot in the booth next to her as she continued, "Have a seat if you wish, I do think her show is going to start soon, and I think that will provide the best way for you to understand a few things."
I slid into the seat next to the vixen, and as I did, she gestured the bartender over. He quickly navigated the crowd with a beer and a glass of some drink I could not identify, something purple with swirls of red that moved through it. He set both drinks on the table and moved off, though not before he flashed a wink to me before he left.
Kagi moved up next to me, she pressed her body against mine so that I could feel her body heat through the barely-there fabric of the dress, then she smiled up to me. "Make yourself comfortable. This will be easier if you relax." She said in that same low purring tone as before. She took the glass from the table and took a sip from the mixed liquid.
I shrugged and looked down to her, "If you say so...but I'm not sure what you are trying to do." I let her know as I grabbed my drink and took a long swig from the mug. The swig almost turned into a choke as I felt fingers brush against the crotch of my jeans and I sputtered beer. I looked an accusation at the fox, but she simply smiled unrepentantly and continued to stroke against me as the club lights went down.
A quick, pulsing beat filled the club as preliminary to the show and set the tone as one of her faster performances. The music had Arabic tones, though interspersed with a modern beat. Spots from three directions flared on, panned up the stage and focused on the form of the dark elf woman between the three poles center stage. If she was ready for the show, she gave no indication, she stood at rest with her arms at her sides and her legs simply positioned shoulder-width apart. The dancer wore something that appeared straight out of the Arabian Night's stories; she gleamed in a belly-dancing outfit of purple and silver. Gauzy purple fabric hung bound in harnesses of silver coins and bangles over her chest and her hips. The bound gauze provided a top and a skirt for the outfit, while the chains of silver provided the framework.
N'Tanya moved as the music swelled, her body shifted and swirled as the pace picked up while her hands moved in a twisting, intricate pattern right in front of her hips and belly. Her movements matched the fast beat and took the role that her garb demanded. Her fingers and hands spiraled up against each other in quick, deliberate patterns as she raised them higher and higher. The silver charms at her waist jingled in counterpoint to the music and the club lights flashed off the silver. The reflected light sparkled like stars against her dark flesh and the purple dress. Her hands ascended above her head and she locked her fingers together with palms towards the ceiling while her hips swayed and bucked with the beats of the first verse of the song.
Today I'll be spinning on a Wheel
I'm a slave to a Wheel
And there isn't any stopping
What mistakes could I have made?
I'm a slave serving time for a life that I've forgotten.
Her feet moved in tight spirals as she seemed caught in the 'wheel' of the song while her hair swirled around her from between her arms as she spun. The energy grew around her as she moved; she twisted faster and faster as the intense beat pulsed through the club.
Kagi took that moment and ran her hand from my crotch up to the back of my neck. She shifted close and leaned in so that her muzzle brushed against my ear as she spoke. "I want you to stop watching her for a moment," she murred into my ear. Her warm breath caused a surge of pleasure through me. The sensation seemed familiar; I felt something of the connection I experienced at N'Tanya's home. It was almost as though the connection happened outside my body. She continued to speak to me while the song continued, though her voice came through perfectly clear despite the low tone, "I want you to watch the audience," she continued, "I want you to tell me what your senses tell you about them..."
N'Tanya's body continued to move in intricate spirals and circles as an aggressive embodiment of the song. The music pulsed and bumped as she took over the stage. It seemed like she was trying to command her audience's gaze as she deliberately moved in ways that the spots sent glittering, hypnotic flashes of light across those watching her. It was able to tear my gaze from her spiraling body as the music transitioned to the chorus, though the effort seemed monumental.
_ I'm a slave of Karma_
Spin the Wheel and I'm a king reborn
I'm a slave to Karma
I'm coming back, yeah, I'll be coming back
But for the last time
When I looked across the crowd, it seemed as though the darkness of the club was no longer an issue. The furs there stood out in stark clarity to the rest of the room. Some form of illumination emanated from the audience that allowed me to see them clearly. The dancer fascinated some furs in the crowd, and from those I could almost see little threads coming from them 'angling' towards the stage. Others seemed 'inspired' by the performance, and were nuzzling and making out in their corners and booths; for those the illumination showed the couples and groups as though joined by one source of illumination. "W...what am I seeing?" I asked as I turned back to Kagi, which is when I noticed illumination coming from the two of us as well. It was differently shades, colored differently between us, but it blended somewhat near where she touched me.
She smiled and leaned forward. Her muzzle pressed to mine in a soft kiss while she ran her clawtips up the back of my neck over the base of my skull. "My talent is seeing, and letting others sense a fur's lust...or their energy if you will." She explained with a small smile. "Some of us just feel it; I can see it, almost taste it even." Her gaze turned mischievous, "The strong ones tend to stand out, like you."
I turned my attention back to the stage as a loud ringing penetrated even the music of the club. N'Tanya continued with her routine, and her movements had turned deliberately heavier so that the charms and decorations around her ankles and feet jingled even more as accompaniment to the music. Her hands weaved above her head and her gaze turned upwards towards the ceiling. Her hair practically flew in circles with the movements of her body. The reflected light meant her entire body appeared as though it gleamed. She had her own inner illumination as well that blazed above the lights from the stage. I could also taste something in the air, it was indescribable, but it built in me and contributed to the arousal that I felt. "She's amazing." I murmured, caught fascinated at the dual glow.
Today I'm a king on the Wheel
Still a slave to the Wheel
But this time around I'm smiling
Keep me cautious, keep me safe,
_ just in case there's a chance to leave this wheel behind me._
Kagi gave a soft laugh as she subtly pressed her clawtips into the base of my skull and directed my gaze away from the stage and towards the audience once again. "Not her....them, watch them." She purred again into my ear, "See how they focus their lust on her, or on each other, try to find those of us who actually know and touch this energy." As she spoke, she slid her right hand down over my lap. The left stayed on the back of my neck while she stroked lightly over my growing tent with her right.
I groaned slightly, closed my eyes, and then bit my lower lip. Her touch was somehow more intense than all the fucking, I enjoyed with the club-going rabbit of before, even without actual sex between us. At her words, I returned my gaze to those in the club. It was more obvious as my arousal grew; it was as though my senses heightened as I got harder. I could see couples fondling and caressing each other in secluded corners, and I even could smell a distinct scent that filled my nostrils whenever I focused on one fur or a couple. Each scent was subtly different, as each sort of 'light' I saw was subtly different. I could only guess that it was the individual scent of their lust. Some were more intense than others were. I focused on one bat female alone in one of the booths with a glass of wine in one hand, and her other hand between her thighs. She was completely clear in my gaze, and when I focused, I detected a sweet scent of jasmine and the spice of cinnamon, a scent completely different from others I scented before.
"Her..." I indicated the bat with a gesture of my head, "She's different." I murmured while in a daze. In the background, I could still hear the music blazing along. The performance did not end, even though my attention focused on other things as Kagi's muzzle brushed against my ear as she spoke once again, "Yes...very good." She told me, as the chorus played.
Stand in the Middle and you won't get dizzy
Stand in the Middle and you won't fall down
If you stand in the Middle you can keep your balance
Stand in the Middle while the Wheel spins round and round...
N'Tanya positioned herself perfectly between the three poles around the stage. She twisted into a perfect spin, while both of her hands drifted down across her body. A moment after her hand reached her waist one of the layers of flimsy fabric making up her dress came loose from her waist wrap. It floated out into the audience and exposed a little more of the dark elf's flesh while the chorus repeated. N'Tanya's hands framed the silver dragon charm in her belly button, and it seemed like despite all her other movement, her belly was completely stationary. It was completely disharmonious, it should not have worked, but somehow it did. Somehow, while she moved another of the thin layers of her dress came loose and floated down to the stage. The loss of cloth was discrete though the intense light of the spotlights exposed more of her flesh. They particularly showed a few little glimpses of silver between her thighs when she moved.
In a daze, I looked out again over the audience. The intensity from each fur there was growing, was focused on the stage. It looked like there were almost streamers of lust that connected the majority of the audience to the dancer. I could not tell if she fed of them or even if she sensed them at all. Did she attract them or was she just dancing and being the focal point of their attentions? I couldn't tell if it was my own growing lust that strengthened my impressions, Kagi's hand on my neck and still stroking my throbbing cock through my pants, or whether the whole club was feeding the feelings of lust, but it seemed the atmosphere had grown thick in a way that I hadn't experienced before.
_How do all the Wheels inside the Wheels revolving, _
Go on, and on, and on, and on, and on...
Spinning on the Wheel the souls of One evolving,
Live on, live on, live on, live on, live on...
Anyone who claims that they know the answer's coming back again...
The removal of that next layer of her outfit would have provided a much better look at the elf's body, had the reflecting light off the silver charms not almost blinded anyone that tried to look at her directly. It didn't matter to those that watched her though. I could now feel all their lust directed to the stage, it was like a current that moved and swirled around me, a current broken by little eddies created by those indulging their own lusts with each other. I turned back to Kagi and licked my muzzle, "Are you doing that? It feels like everyone's heat is passing by me on the way to the stage...it's amazing."
She tilted her head to the side and returned my gaze curiously, "No, my talent is only in scent and sight, you must be feeling things in your own way." She then gave another impish little smile, "But it sounds like a great feeling." She gave a little, sultry murr, "I wonder how you will feel later." She continued, before her gaze returned to the stage.
N'Tanya whipped her head and her entire upper body downwards. She sent her silver hair flying as she almost doubled over between her widely spread thighs so the audience could see her body. Somehow, she managed to keep up the sinuous movements of her waist and rear as she slid her hands up her inner thighs. She caught that last little bit of fabric held by the waist wrap then snapped upwards once again. The spotlights sparkled off her flying hair while she pulled that last thin veil free from her waist scarf.
Who's at the center of the Wheel
The inventor of the Wheel or another spinning servant
I'm the Master of my Wheel
of my very own Wheel Universal and recurrent
The dark elf circled and swayed her entire body so that the stage lights from the club caught her from every side. The lights gave the audience teasing glimpses of her dark flesh wherever the light did not reflect off the silver charms that remained on her body. She was a glowing center of light, both from the sparkling and from the streamers of light that seemed to connect her to the audience. Even without seeing it, I could feel as she drew in everyone around her. As I felt the swirls of lust like hot breath against my body, a shudder passed through me. The feeling was something that I never experienced before, but it fit in with the feelings that grew inside me; they built as Kagi's muzzle brushed against my ear again and her hand slid up and down my hard length through the thick fabric of my jeans.
Stand in the Middle and you won't get dizzy
Stand in the Middle and you won't fall down
If you stand in the Middle you can keep your balance
Stand in the Middle while the Wheel spins round and round...
I felt like the center of a current, a current I had never seen before, but now filled my every sense. N'Tanya stopped spinning and faced the audience directly as the music trailed off. Her hands traveled down her body while her hips and thighs continued to sway with the beat. The lights, the movement meant she exposed herself to the audience; she reveled in her nudity and drew out more of the attraction I sensed. The dark elf's gleaming eyes roved over the crowd and stopped when she saw Kagi and me in the booth. A small smile crossed her lips and for a brief moment I felt like something in that current fed back, tried to reach through the heady aura that filled the room to where we sat together in the darkness.
Her attention broke and returned to the rest of the audience when the music started to fade through the last chords. While she moved, her body closed in on itself; her legs moved together while her hands slid down over her body. She brushed them over her breasts, her stomach, then down over her thighs while her movements slowed. She lowered herself, shrinking physically, while at the same time I felt that pull from her reduced as well. The music faded, her athletic body compacted, bent over herself while the dancer's body vanished into the darkness of the lowered stage lights.
When the lights faded, it seemed as though it broke some sort of connection. I still sensed the drifting currents of lust, but they did not channel in one direction. As soon as the dancer left the stage, it became a turbulent swirl of conflicted focuses, as the various furs suddenly had to find another direction to channel their attentions. In me, it aroused an immediate and more direct need. With Kagi's hands on my neck and my groin and her body so close to me, it triggered an intense, forceful urge. I immediately turned and clamped my hand to the back of her neck, while my mouth found hers in an intense kiss. I forcefully pressed my tongue to hers, while I crushed her body against the seat. The need from all those others that was so unfocused found an outlet for me as I pressed her back into the booth.
While I held her muzzle trapped to mine with one hand my other hand slid over the front of her silky dress and found the swells of her breasts. I grasped one and squeezed it even as I pressed more intently to her, while I translated my need to action. She gasped, and I felt both hands on my chest, pushing me, driving me back with more strength then I thought she had. That resistance managed to wedge into my brain and let me fight back the overwhelming lust that swirled turbulently around me. I drew back, caught my breath, while I looked over her, and tried to formulate the words to apologize, "I...I'm sorry, I didn't mean to push so hard..." I started, though she quickly waved my apology off while she sat back in the booth and allowed her own breath to return from the intense kiss.
"No...it's ok, I just didn't expect that," she said, and I thought I even picked up a little tone of amusement in her voice as she continued, "you're a strong one, you really were making me feel your lust...or was that just yours?" Her eyes narrowed a little, but she then shook her head. "Mmm, regardless, follow me and you'll get another chance...along with some other fun." She grinned impishly and took my hand, then pulled me out of the booth. I noticed the curtains leading backstage opened and N'Tanya started out. I gave a questioning look to Kagi, but she merely winked and pulled me through another side door of the club.
The side door led into a small, dark room. There was a mirror to the comfortable booths in the main room on one side of the room, though without a table, that faced a large glass window. The window looked into another room with a large round raised couch in the center of the room, and another couch that surrounded the main area. The entrance to the room was off to the side, and it was similar enough that I immediately recognized it as one of the 'vip' rooms of the club where dancers might go to do private lap-dances with clients. "What?" I asked, but Kagi giggled and pulled me onto the couch with her, then faced the window.
"It's simple...this is a place where we can watch if N'Tanya decides that she wants some private time with one of her patrons after a show." She gestured towards the window with her muzzle, "That is a full length one-way mirror, so we will see all the fun. I thought you might want to see what a little one-on-one looks like to me." She murred and ran her hand over the bulge that still strained against the front of my jeans, and a I shifted and blushed as a brief moment of memory of the overwhelming lust of a few moments ago hit me again. "And I did want to see something of what you hinted at out there," she continued as her hands travelled up to the fastenings at the front of my jeans.
I looked quickly to the door of the private room, then across the one-way mirror, as though someone might barge in at any moment as the lovely vixen parted the top of my jeans and pulled them down enough that my length finally sprang out into the open. Kagi looked up at me, and mmmmed, "Well kitty, to me at least you look pretty good." She said, then bent her head down and slid her muzzle down over my length. I groaned as her wet heat slipped around me, and even that barest touch caused me to close my eyes. There was definitely something more there; even this simple act had more intensity then the marathon I performed with the bunny some nights before.
She was very skilled using her muzzle, she slid up and down slowly along my length, she drew back all the way to my tip before she sunk back down again all the way to the base of my shaft. At the same time she ran her soft tongue from one side of my cock to the other. As she held at the very tip of my cock, she flicked her tongue tip back and forth against my crown, while she looked up to me.
At that point, I was a much-melted kitty, she had me at her mercy with such an expert touch, and I looked down into her face and gave a wan smile that she took as her permission. I was a bundle of nerve endings, focused on the pleasure of the warm wetness that tickled my sensitive flesh. She popped her muzzle off my shaft and encircled it with her hand and stroked slightly while she looked up to me, "I love watching the way N'Tanya stirs up all those furs...they are almost storming the stage before the night is over." She grinned, tilted her head to the side, and lifted enough that I saw her fingers busy between her thighs. The short dress bunched up around her waist while she had two fingers buried into her sex. She murred and leaned over and then flicked her tonguetip over the very tip of my cock where a pearl of pre-cum formed from her stroking and ministrations. "I bet you would have stormed the stage if I wasn't there," she continued, "you certainly were about to storm me!" She then bent down and slid her muzzle again over my length.
Her hand led the way before her muzzle; she squeezed me and stroked down until she took me all in. Her teeth grazed against me, just enough to provoke a shiver and a gasp from me before she slipped her hand into the spread jeans. Her fingers found their way around my sac, she cupped me and squeezed rhythmically while her head bobbed up and down so my slick pick flesh appeared and disappeared between her lips again. Both of my hands went to her head, I caressed behind her ears and stroked over her neck. The deliberately slow pace eased the urgency of my lust somewhat. It was still there but it did not burn quite so hot, as though her forced pace kept me from going too fast, so I didn't 'storm' my partner as she accused.
Separated from the main room I felt the urgency from before fade as well. There was no more tumult of conflicting attentions crashing into me from the various furs with their unfocused lusts. Confined in this room, with just Kagi and me, I felt something more tangible. I felt a connection similar to when she gave me her 'sight' before, but with a different flavor. This time she was not doing anything to me more than exchanging pleasure and the lust that passed between us. I took the opportunity to shrug off my shirt as she slid up and down on my length, and I couldn't help but groan at the pleasure and the sight of her fingers as they slid in and out sex, in the same rhythm that she used as she sucked on my cock.
Again, her muzzle popped from my length and she looked up to me, "Mmm, there you are..." She murmured, "You do burn brightly, don't you...but in there it looked like you were everyone else." She licked her muzzle, "When we get down to you, you taste so delicious." She bent back down and nipped her way up one side of my shaft, then down the other, eliciting another gasp from me.
"You keep that up, and you'll definitely get to taste me." I attempted at a wan attempt at some kind of humor. The stimulation from the waves of lust outside, and her expert work over my length had me all ready near my peak, and with the connection, I was not sure that I would be able to restrain myself at all.
She smiled mysteriously and ducked back down into a hot, quick rhythm, several quick strokes just at the tip of my length followed by one long one that descended all the way to the base once again. While she did that, she continued to massage me; her fingertips pressed up, stroked at the very back of my sac, and ran back all the way across my perineum just as she sucked with several quick and long pulls along my full length. That was more than enough for me and I barely managed to get out a rough "I'm coming," before my peak.
I felt the spike of pleasure shoot up from my core and as I felt the first spurts, something else happened. That joined feeling I had seemed like it had a similar spike in that connection. It was like my peak drew the connection with it. I actually managed to keep myself separate enough that I watched her fingers plunge all the way into her sex and hold there while her body shuddered along in time with the spasms that accompanied each gout of cum into her muzzle.
The peak was short lived and intense from her oral pleasure; while I felt the immediate peak fade I could still feel the connection between us. My lust was not satiated, though it was less intense than before, and I panted slightly as I looked down to Kagi.
She withdrew from my length shakily and looked up to me with an indescribable look on her face. "Mmmph, that usually doesn't happen; that's just a warm up for me, I almost never..." She murred as she pulled her fingers from her sex. They glistened with the wetness from her climax; she started to say something, but was preempted when the door into the other room opened and N'Tanya walked in.
The elf dancer was still mostly dressed in the outfit she used for her routine. It looked like she replaced enough of the sashes that the belly dancer's outfit again preserved at least a little bit of the elf's modesty. Behind her trailed another elf, this one quite pale skinned, one that looked decidedly less confident then the dark elf dancer. The other elf was dressed casually; she wore a simple leather skirt and t-shirt combo with some band's logo on the front. She was a touch shorter then N'Tanya with short-cropped red-hair tucked behind her pointed ears. She looked nervous, but didn't resist as N'Tanya guided her to the center couch and pushed her down onto it.
Kagi leaned up and whispered in my ear, "Looks like you get a treat, N'Tanya's always so enthusiastic when she gets a nice girl to fall for her charms." She gave a soft giggle, "I bet the red-head's never even gone down on another woman before." The entrance of the two elves apparently distracted Kagi from her earlier thoughts, because she turned and shifted up next to me. "As long as we're quiet, they'll never know we're here...you can stay quiet, right?" Her hand again slipped up to the back of my neck and stroked at the base, "Let's see what you can learn from watching this, hmm?" She suggested.
I simply nodded and watched through the glass. I knew that watching was probably wrong; especially watching without them knowing, but the subtle thrill of the clandestine act over rid any thoughts of leaving. Something south of my head definitely led my thoughts around, especially when N'Tanya slipped onto the redhead's lap and kissed her firmly on the lips. N'Tanya's hands caressed up over the side of the other elf's neck and then across her ears as the redhead hesitantly brought her hands up and rested them on N'Tanya's thighs.
The touch on my neck returned that 'visual' sense that I couldn't explain. It seemed that illumination suffused the two elves. It emphasized them despite the darkness of the two rooms. They were slightly different shades, and N'Tanya's inner energy burned brighter than her tentative partner's did, but there was a connection, it seemed the two linked as the kiss continued and the redheaded elf acceded to N'Tanya's fervent approach. I could also feel some kind of current again, and even though it was muted, drifting wisps of directed lust seemed like they brushed through me.
I hardly noticed, but I had grown hard again, a fact that Kagi did not seem to miss. "Sensitive too," she murred as she reached her spare hand down and stroked along my length slowly, "Do you like what you see?" She gave a soft, knowing laugh as I looked to her.
"I think you know what I'm seeing...but the two, what I'm feeling is different..." I explained, while my breath picked up a little, "I think I'm feeling them." I didn't know how to clarify it any further, but I was urged on the by the sensation. I turned and pushed myself to the vixen; I kissed her on her muzzle and pressed close. She returned the kiss eagerly and both of her hands went to the back of my throat and held me to her as I clumsily slid both my hands up the outside of her dress and cupped her breasts.
She no longer resisted my attentions as she leaned back against the couch. She left one hand on the back of my neck, while her other hand slid down along my back and found the back of the unfastened jeans I wore. She pushed them down and off as I pushed her back, and then a soft breath escaped her muzzle as I moved my mouth down and into the top of her slinky dress where I kissed back and forth from one breast to the other. I could see Kagi's own inner illumination; so close it seemed like wherever I touched little tremors passed through it like ripples in a pool of water.
I stole a glance over to the full-length mirror, where I saw that N'Tanya tossed aside the redheaded elf's top, along with whatever bra she may have worn. The redhead's chest was pale, with small breasts and hard, perked nipples that looked like they glistened with some kind of wetness. Somehow, we were mirroring each other, as N'Tanya's head moved down the elf's body, over her ribs and down that fair-skinned stomach. The other elf's head tossed back and she obviously panted, though only a soft sound made it through between the rooms. My own head ducked down at the same time I pushed up Kagi's dress. I was more direct; I curled down and slid my head between Kagi's thighs. My tongue found her fragrant sex and her aroma intoxicated me. I delved in and pressed my tongue inwards so I tasted her arousal. A second lick followed the first, then a third, as I could not get enough of her taste.
She bucked upwards at the direct attention, but her hand never left the back of my neck. I looked up with each lick and saw her not looking at me, but through the window into the other room. Her eyes opened wide and she gasped out, "Lick her..." Her free hand remained on her right breast where she twisted and squeezed, while she bucked her thighs against my tongue as I lapped against her clit.
I glanced over again as I nipped from the inside of one of Kagi's thighs to the other, to see what had her attention so fascinated on the other room. N'Tanya had the redheaded elf splayed out on the soft couch, completely naked now; the bare-skinned and pale elf practically writhed as the darker skinned elf knelt between her thighs. I could see N'Tanya's fingers as they slid in and out of the other elf's sex, while she hovered just above it. I saw her dip down for just a brief moment now and again, and when it did, it was like the illumination I saw 'twanged' like a plucked string. I also felt it through the currents that seemed to swirl around me. There was a brief turbulence and a spike accompanied it such that I twitched and pressed my tongue harder against the Kagi's sex, which elicited a louder moan. I looked up to her and she flashed me a lustful, but sheepish grin as I pressed my muzzle to her again.
I did not look up again, but I did not have to. I could feel the two fucking in the other room, their lusts fueled and drove me as I continued to lick along Kagi's sweet sex. I ended up with my arms hooked around her thighs while I held her as I pushed forward and buried my tongue fully into her while my nose brushed her clit with each upward movement. She rolled her hips against me but her eyes returned to the other room. My eyes remained on her though; I watched the energy I could feel as it raised and eased with each lick, rose higher and did not drop as low as my tongue explored her. I felt the shock pass through her as she climaxed, it looked like a splash from a huge rock dropped into the pool of her energy that quickly spread out and enveloped her entire body. I could feel that too as I continued to push her onwards, it feel like her energy pulled on mine, tried to draw it into her. My body twitched in response and it was all I could do not to peak right there, though my cock was hard and demanding between my thighs.
I pulled her up to me as I straightened, slide my arms to her shoulder blades and pulled her body against mine, where my muzzle buried against her throat. She watched the other room, and I chuckled as I looked to her. "You know, a guy might feel underappreciated if you keep doing that."
She returned my look and grinned, "Mmm, I can't help it...I love one of these," she reached down and caressed over my aching length, "but I love watching her...I guess we'll just have to give me both." She pushed me back and against the couch, then slipped around and straddled me, facing the window. She looked back and grinned impishly to me, "Why miss the rest of the show?" She asked while her tail brushed up against my muzzle. She held onto my shaft and slid down until I buried completely in her slick heat. "Now we both get to watch," she continued, and then gestured to the window.
I looked over to her shoulder where, sprawled out on their sides on the center cushion, were N'Tanya and the other elf. They were wrapped in an intense 69 position, and the dark elf dancer's outfit was on the floor next to the other elf's clothes. Her dark fingers pumped in and out of the redheaded elf's sex while her partner had her face buried between N'Tanya's thighs and was licking, if not expertly, at least enthusiastically.
I stifled my own groan that time. The lascivious image I beheld, worked with the currents of lust I felt and the scents that filled the room and almost overwhelmed me immediately. The physical connection between the vixen and I seemed to enhance all my senses. Not only could I see that illumination through Kagi's body, but also I knew that I somehow sensed the lust and to some degree the pleasure that all three other furs experienced. As my hands slid up under Kagi's dress and sought out her breasts, her spike in pleasure as my hands caressed her nipples translated into ripples of energy I felt touch the currents I felt from N'Tanya and her companion in the other room. When she landed on my thighs after her movement caused an almost tangible increase in the connection between us, and it felt like it translated to the fiery energy I saw between N'Tanya and her redheaded companion.
Those two moved against each other as if they were joined. N'Tanya's tongue pressed into her partner's sex, and she buried the fingers that were previously in the other female's pussy into the redhead's ass. They moved back and forth as if N'Tanya were going to push her off the cushions with those fingers alone. At the same time, the redheaded elf clung to N'Tanya's thighs like safety rails. I saw her fingers as they dug in, and every once in a while she attempted to contribute and lick the dark elf in return, but it was obvious N'Tanya's attentions were too much for her.
Kagi's movements rapidly became too much for me as well. She bucked and writhed against me, her hips rotated and twisted every time she was in my lap and she squeezed down on me every time she withdrew again. It was dizzying, between the physical sensations and those other new senses, and it was too intense. It was not long before the vixen had me on the edge of climax again. I tried to hold off for as long as watched the two elves move, writhe, buck against each other.
Then there was a moment where I felt that swirling lust not buffeting and propelling me, but actually inside me. The connection that I felt with Kagi, and earlier with those in N'Tanya's home where it was just me and the fur I was with , seemed expanded. I felt another connection that was partly familiar. The added sense pushed me over the brink and I climaxed, and as I climaxed I felt 'ripples' pass through those connections. Kagi squeezed around me and jerked. I felt her body tense against me as what must have been an intense climax passed through her body just as the first streams of cum filled her. At the same time, in the other room, the redheaded elf cried out loudly and pressed tightly against the dark elf while N'Tanya buried her face between the other elf's thigh and bit down on her flesh.
I only noticed that in brief snatches, as the ripples that seemed like they passed through the whole rebounded back on me. The peak stretched on until it seemed like there was no end to it, and the mixed wetness of the vixen that pulsed around me and my own cum completely coated our joined thighs. The end of the climax snapped back on me in an instant. Suddenly there was no connection; I couldn't sense anything but the panting vixen on my lap, impaled on my cock. I collapsed back against the couch behind me and shuddered as I tried to catch my breath. Kagi slumped back as well; her eyes closed while her breath came in short mewling breaths.
I managed to raise my head to the other room and look across where the redheaded elf sprawled next to N'Tanya. She slowly kissed the inside of the dark elf's thighs, but there was a languorous quality to her movements. N'Tanya's fingers remained in her rear passage, and she nipped the pale sex before her, but as I looked over her eyes were on mine. She looked like she saw me through the one-way-mirror, and there was a look of suspicion there. I swallowed, and did my best not to look away, even while I wondered what could possibly happen that was going to change my world next.