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#2 of Stories

Gotta scoot the next few days so you get something early, please tell me what you think. I'll See You Next Tuesday.


Extreme French Kissies

"Are you sure?" Mindy's hands fiddled in the pocket of her deep blue hoodie, looking off right her long spotted neck hung a beat red face in an even lower arc. Opposite of her stood a much shorter chameleon dressed similarly in black, glasses perking atop green scales as he smiled. Smaller leathery hands reached in to grab hers, large giraffe themed mitts seeing the sun, pulled from their hide.

"Yes, we've got the dorm all to ourselves finally and I want to experience you every way you want to experience me." Mindy looked to him, her blush and fluster on par with laying too close to a cozy fireplace. The little blue and green lizard known as Flitch smiled back up to her, lovingly raising their hands to his muzzle and kissing hers.

"Ok.~" Mindy was puddy in his claws, completely letting go as her off kilter request went wholly accepted without a second thought. Following in tow, the larger eight foot giraffe disappeared into Flitch's lower bunk, privacy curtains coming to a close as her brown tail tuft slipped from general view. Inside a bunk barely large enough for the lizard, lay packed atop each other with all two hundred forty pounds of Mindy pressing the rather slender buck twenty Flitch. Not that anyone was complaining, Mindy could feel a steady throbbing poke against her moistening nethers, weakening denim barely restraining either of them. Bodies cozily pressed together in a snug, well designed puzzles fit, concealed in a pitch black where body heat and hormones raged.

"Oof" Mindy went to shift, knocking her horns on the top bunks support slats,

"Y'all right?" Flitch's voice called from just under her, the gentle snap of a plastic clasp and some shirt ruffling proceeded a soft,

"Mhm, your southern's showing." They both chuckled, Mindy shifted again this time bringing her long arms down under Flitch's back, tucking themselves upward along his lat muscles. Fingers reaching up over his traps to lock him in place, her ample E sized bare breasts landing upon his face.

"Ya'll right?" Mindy echoed, mocking him lovingly as he'd gone silent since she'd practically smothered him,

"Mmmmmmm~" Flitch cooed, Mindy felt him throb again, this time much, much harder giving her all the reason to wag her chest to and fro, giggling while she did it.

"I've always wanted to do this with you, I'd always wondered how much of you I could hide in my tits." She followed with an elated girlish giggle.

"Mmph~" The chameleon grunted, he was simply happy having his face cradled in a great girls rocking boobage. "This is nice." He thought, giant soft furred sweater puppies rocking his snout side to side, massaging every scale they graced with her delightful scent of cherry rubbing off on him. Mindy felt his arms move, the rough of his scaley palms clasping to the sides of her girls and squeezing rhythmically, massaging what could fit in each claw set.

"Ah~" Mindy gasped, causing Flitch to freeze in place,

"You're fine, just watch the claws please. They seem extra sharp today." She reassured, that slight claw nick sending electric shivers down her spine, loins gifting a fresh gush to the growing swamp now soaking both of them.

"Sorry, just did'em." He answered, or tried to, muffled by his ladies chest, voice not accomplishing much more than vibrating the immediate cleavage. Trying again, Flitch flattened both palms repeating motions similar to a jelly fish rolling it's bell to float through the ocean. Palms moving graciously, exploring up over the top, toward the inner cave, then down over the topside slowly working a bit more toward the teats each completed tour. Mammalian breasts were a new a experience for Flitch, most reptilians didn't have them, exception being dragons, "lucky bastards." he thought, claws making another successful expedition around her chest.

"Okay, you can use some claw." Mindy bit her lip, pressing into Flitch's grasp. She didn't mind his exploration, it was still much better and more relaxing than doing it herself. Her chameleons rough hands working both sensitive chest cannons over as if she were livestock to be milked. The giraffe leaned forward, neck craning to plant a smooch upon what little lizard head was showing.

Just as her affection landed, she jumped! Sharp claw tips adorning every digit had ever so slightly dug themselves in at the top of her breasts, Mindy wrenched her arms holding Flitch firmly in an ever tightening vice grip. Claws dragging themselves forward at a snails pace making her bite her lower lip hard and hiss an inhale over it, tail shivering up and down with every hair those razors passed. Mindy's crotch ached, renewing font driving their puddle of fluids to the sheets below, her back nothing but pins and needles. Flitch's daggers coned inward together, drag lines narrowing as they crossed the threshold of areola, hot needle points plowing their way to clasp each nipple in a circle of horned blades. Mindy whimpered out with a gasp,

"Hah~ I need you to suck'em, please! Keep the other in those damned spikes, Hmmm~" Pleading, chin resting atop his head, her mighty pinning hold unchanged. Mindy herself no freer, happily held in place by the knife tips encircling both nipples, telegraphing detonating shockwaves through the rest of her. The walls holding back a raging torrent within, weakening a bit more at every nerve rattling dead blow, water spirit slipping steadily more free to stain Flitch and his bedding as hers.

Flitch pulsed hard, leaky man hood raging against the confines of its tight denim cage, scraping the oppressing zipper. Virginal liquid heat poured from Mindy's tap drizzling over his crotch regularly really didn't help, another coating and her request made him buck upward as hard as he could. They're pent up groins colliding in a painful grind, Flitch's tent pathing a course as bare flint striking just the right spots to ignite Mindy's tinderbox.

Mindy craned her neck in a euphoric rush striking the top bunks supports again, this time with a much more pronounced "thunk". She paused to swear at herself but only briefly as she'd raised up, Flitch had been given fresh air and an open bar placed right at his lips. Amidst scolding herself, Flitch had latched on, happily suckling away at her right nipple while the left was torturously teased and tugged in a makeshift iron maiden. Gentle tongue lashings handed to the erect flesh nub from every angle, tracing circles around the outside or running up the side to push inward at the tip. Rock steady seal formed and held while Flitch navigated a route through this cherry scented haze, suckling away elated to try and see if he would taste breast milk today.

Moaning and panting on her Flitch saddle, Mindy loved the feeling of his smaller form working her over as he could. The intimate feeling of him trying to feed off set wonderfully by claws tweaking and tugging her free analog stick, controlling her movement but keeping her perfectly still, huffing in place. Not to be out done, Mindy pulled her left arm free and sent it on a mission to the south. Shifting to her right, Mindy's left turret swung inward lightly clapping Flitch's snout,

"Alright, where, are, you- Oh~ AH!" While her hands fumbled with their slick crotch clasps, Flitch had made a switch-up, the warm slick suckle of his lips replaced by dancing knife tips while sharp pressing nail points had swapped for the lovely tugging envelope of a maw. Mindy cooed pleasantly, mission objectives achieved in rapid succession once slightly composed, snap, snap, zzzzp, zzzzp. Some slight tugging on eithers hips and the denim barriers were at knee height with Flitch being the first one free. Soft fur of Mindy's knuckle swiping a bead of precum from his head, dragging it down the shaft while those troublesome boxer briefs were made a non-issue.

Open hand now free, with no real idea of what to expect besides what she'd seen online, Mindy cupped Flitch's sack, gently rolling the pair in her hand with a slight squeeze, it was Flitch's turn to make some noise.

"Mmph!" Grunting into her left titty, she paused wondering if she'd been to rough for her size,

"Too hard?" Concern clear and present in her voice, Flitch answering with a muffled "Mm-mm." while adding some teeth to the nipple in his muzzle with small, asking nips.

"Mm-yes please." Mindy's nip immediately grew surrounded by slightly chewing lizard fangs while his tongue danced on top. Continuing the mission, she gave Flitch's bag another squeezing tug making him grunt through those fangs directly into her teat. The resounding vibes sending a smaller quake down Mindy's chute, she managed to free herself and pull an absolutely sopping pair of pink lace panties off to the side just in time to douse him directly. Greased up stiffy filling her grasp nicely as she took him at the base, finding to her relief that he felt relatively normal by penis shape standards. Large rolling knuckles caterpilling their way to his head, taking him in a caring grip just beneath the helmet then sliding back to the base.

Flitch hummed into her, approving the work of his joystick while the more Mindy worked him over she found him to be what she thought to be hung for a man his size. Not much more than average mind you but still well off, further exploration finding pronounced pubic scales akin to spikes at his base and around the rim of his head. The more she stroked, the more present they became, giving her a wonderful idea.

Mindy slid her grip upward just under his head, thumbing the ridge, feeling those spikes throb as Flick did in her hand. Catching a hefty bead of precum drool from him, she angled the ridged love muscle more upright and laid back down, flat on Flitch. Spiked lizard dome parting Mindy's burning mound at the opening, slick lips riding Flitch's rail half on track until his pubic scales tickled just inside of her cave, a tad below the clit.

"Ah, one sec." Mindy went to shift, sliding her hole body down Flitch whom was about to protest having the bar no longer in reach until he felt his ladies inviting bun slip halfway around his meat and clench just over him. Flitch's scaley base fit perfectly around Mindy's giraffe nub, the three most pronounced scales protruding expertly into her hood, surrounding her clit in a triangle. They both held their heads maybe a few inches apart, silence deafening as neither spoke. Breaths hitting each others nose while focusing on clenching against one another, Flitch flexing as hard as possible upward into Mindy's winking bog. Fresh warm soak oozing down over his dick making him swell quickly several times in succession,

"You feel amazing." Flicks throbbing red wood half pressed and fully hot-dogged betwixt Mindy's quivering pussy,

"So do you." They may as well have tossed a wrench in an open power box, with the clear affection laced in those six words, there was a slight pause of silence between them before both let out a slight huff and muzzles collided. Spark showers exploding between lips as breaths grew heavier, Mindy testing the waters with her larger tongue tip only to be fully pulled in and barber polled by Flitch. The much smaller lizard tongue confidently twirling it's way forward into his giraffe while both arrived at the others uvula simultaneously.

There was a pause, this was what had attracted them to each other in the first place, a mutually well known ability to go far beyond this throat marker. Flitch honored Mindy's request first, lightly teasing her gag reflex before proceeding to bulge her throat. Mindy's tail shook, receiving a throat full of tongue made her feel complete and tied to Flitch, pressing forward she matched him in throat bulging. Bucking and grinding complimented their tongues fully twisted together, running s curves and whiplashes from one through the other while both swallowed as much spittle as possible. The eventual drooling that comes with throat fucking each other wore itself in a smear on both faces.

Two college aged late bloomers bucked, humped, slurped and sucked at each other as if nothing else mattered, packed snuggly in a lizards bunk. Flitch grabbed the back of her lower waist for leverage and hip hinged himself into a steady grinding motion where they never really parted. Mindy moaned regularly into throat-lock, steady faucet of a snatch leaking over Flitch's twitching cock. Spiked head raking her insides then slipping free to tease her asshole while pubic scales never left Mindy's hood. Small twirling circles kept a constant pressure on the nine thousand nerved nub taking the very breath from her lungs in several meak moans, body responding in downward grinding thrusts. Overhead of Fitch's dome and ridge flaring larger and harder than it ever had on his own, bucking hard hip hooks through her wonder thighs.

"AH! I'm gonna.." Lips half curling from muzzle-lock to announce her departure, thiccck thighs going slack to drop all her weight at the hips.

"Me too! Go for it!" Flitch answered, nails entrenching themselves in her buttocks just on either side of the tail. Rapid bucking thrusts polished both aching privates to the sounds of slurping slick lewd slaps, strands of viscous love slime stretching and splashing each brief clap. Their pace hitting a fever pitch in a flurry of pummeling hip blows, lost in the throes of impassioned heavy lust. Mind numbing utopia achieved with the vessels going slack every where besides the hips as geysers erupted and baby gravy launched,

"AH!" They cried out, their final thrusts seeing an inevitable slip, Mindy sleaving Flitch's shaking bone perfectly, spikey ridge slamming right over her g-spot. Receiving a punch to the little nub of fishnet in her aching canal sent Mindy passed the threshold. Volley upon volley launched from Flitch's dick right as the damn broke, fluids cascading mid canal in yin-yang fashion.

"Hah" Mindy gasped meekly, body completely limp with Flitch happily bearing her full weight. Reptilian claws slipping up to hold her back, genitals oozing a frothy mess of passion puss. Neither speaking, tongues resting intertwined and throated, nethers in shivering post coitus shambles. Flitch enjoyed the heat of Mindy's snug breeding tunnel, Mindy held a lower lip under tooth happily full and squeezing her chameleon's member.

"mM?" Flitch hummed and upward pitch through their tongue tie,

"Mm." Mindy answered spent and happy, her arms encircling Flitch's sides, neither wanting to move. Tongues slowly moving to nurse and cuddle one another across maws, throats bulged with nested serpents. Not one making a motion to move for the rest of the night aside from tongue tastling.