Cassandra's First Time
A story I wrote in trade with the talented dreigiau-arian from FA, This story is of two of his characters meeting up, and my first one featuring a dolphin with non-anthro anatomy for the femme.
I hope you guys enjoy:)
Driving up the mountain road, Cassandra found her mind wandering, the White Beaked Dolphin female's eyes almost continualy drawn to the view outside her side window, despite the twists and curves of the road before her. Chastising herself, refocused on the road, doing everything she could to focus on not going off the side of the road, despite the magnificent view; she was almost 5000 feet above sea level, and could see the ocean to one side and deep forest to the other, but beauty or not, she couldn't afford to miss a turn and wind up calling a tow truck.
Her car was far from new, but it was reliable, and she'd just had the brakes fixed, specifically for this trip. But it was still making some rather unhappy noises from the engine, either due to altitude, the steep grade, or simply being obnoxious. A quick glance at a map told her she should only have about a mile or two to go, and she'd finally be at her destination, the home of Adleisio, another phin she was helping with research on some ancient tablet fragments he'd recently acquired from an auction. All she knew about him was that he was a fellow dolphin, apparently had intellectuals up here all the time, enough money to afford a mountaintop house, and wasn't yet mated. Beyond that, she knew very little, which worried her a bit, but not terribly so.
Her train of thought was abruptly inturrupted by the sound of her Car's engine giving a gasping cough, a heave, and then stopping. Her car, thankfully, coasting to a stop at the top of a hill, leaving her safe for the moment but stranded on the side of the mountain. Uttering a number of curses in various delphic dialects, most of them relating to the unknown forces that controlled bad fortune, she glanced both ways and got out of her car, her long, stiff, graceful tail following behind her. Revealed to be in a simple blouse and bluejeans, she popped the hood and looked inside, muttering under her breath and then glancing to the side of the road, her hand covering her face as she saw a Sign posted next to it:
"Altitude 6,280 Feet" "Warning! Cars May Stall Due To Altitude!"
Taking a moment to catch her breath, she allowed herself a soft laugh, then closed the hood and pondered a moment before retrieving her cellphone. A glance was all it took to confirm that she was, indeed, in a dead zone for signal. Resigned to the fact she wasn't going to start the day off as she planned, she popped the trunk, retrieving a backpack, a hat, a coat in case it got colder then her blubber could handle, and the necessary gear to mark her car.
A few moments, a couple flares, and a warning sign later, she was on her way up the mountain, hoping that Adleisio had a phone or some other way to call a tow truck, so her car wouldn't result in some innocent getting in an accident. Things could be worse, was her first thought, as she glanced up at the sky. There were few clouds, a bright sun, and it was fairly warm, with just enough breeze to not feel too dead. And now she had the time to enjoy the scenery, watching the trees as she walked by, the ocean reflecting the sun making for a spectacular view.
By the time the first mile had passed under her sneakered feet, she was softly whistling to herself, letting her mulling on her car change to enjoying the hike and pondering what Adleisio might look like; After all, she didn't even know his species, simply that he was a dolphin like her, and that left a few hundred different possibilities for how he looked. Some of the beings with similar bents she'd met had been stiff, proffessional, unbending intellectuals, and she found herself hoping he was a bit more empathic, maybe even cute. She hadn't had a boyfriend in years, and she still was a virgin, though it wasn't as though she advertised it. She'd just never met someone she wanted to go that far with.
About a half mile from her destination, she could see what looked like a clearing, A place near the mounataintop where the usual horizon of trees was notably absent. As she drew closer, more was revealed slowly, most of the clearing hidden form the road, until she found herself staring at a two story stonework house, looking almost like a country Inn, the stone framed in what looked like oak. Surrounding the house were a number of Palm trees, looking like they'd been transplanted from the sides of a Hawaiian mountain, a Long drive leading up to the front of the house. Next to the front door was a Large intercom. Pausing a moment, she pushed the button, chittering, waiting to see what would happen.
Shrugging, she hoped someone was present; she was *supposed* to be here today, after all. A loud beep came from it following her pushing the button, followed by a soft delphic voice "Hello, May I help you?"Taking a moment, she chittered "Mr. Adleisio? I'm Cassandra, You requested I come assist you? My car stalled about a mile and a half back."
She found herself waiting a moment, the intercom silent, then a soft chuckle echoed from it "Oh, I'm sorry about that... I'll call a tow to have it brought up.. please come in" A loud electronic buzz followed His statement as she glanced around the front of the house, seeing A large porch with a pair of swinging benches and several rocking Chairs, as well as in front of the house, a taseful water fountain, the bowl centered under a pleasent sculpture of two anthro phins playing in the water. The voice form the intercom inturrupted her thoughts as she eyed the front of the house "Okay, I'll be down in just a moment, please come to the front door?"
Walking up to the double doors, she felt a bit nervous; this felt more like an estate then a house, Almost as if she was intruding on some Multimillionaire's private Abode. Opening her beak slightly in a smile, she knocked on the door, surprised at the hollow echo that came from it; it sounded like something from a scary movie! She could hear someone moving on the other side, then a dull *thunk* as the handle was turned, and she found her smile becoming larger as a face very similar to hers smiled out at her.
"Mr Adleisio?" Was all she could think to ask, and he smiled as she did "Just Adleisio, if you please... Cassandra, you said?" as he opened the door wide to let her in, and she accepted, trilling at the interior. It felt like a medievel keep, but brought up to modern standard, with bright faux torches along the walls, soft carpet and rugs lining the floor, and classical furniture spaced within so sitting room wouldn't be a problem or get in the way. Turning around, she eyed her host and felt a bit of hope flare in her; he was definetely at least cute.
He was about 2 inches shorter then her, just enough to let her beak be at the same height as his melon, and he was a white beaked dolphin like her, though his coloration was a bit different. He had a nice medium build, And was currently dressed in Slacks and a loose shirt, showing while not muscular he wasn't overweight either, just a nice medium build. Gaping her beak again in a friendly smile, she offered her hand " A pleasure to finally meet you, I'm looking forward to helping you."
He accepted her hand and smiled, shaking it with strength but not force, a soft chitter coming from him "As I am to work you with, Mrs. ?" "Just Call me Cassandra, or Cass." Nodding, he trilled "Okay then, Cass it is... Shall I show you around?" Her nod was met by a soft whistle from him "Don't get many guests, so I'll be happy to give you the full tour.. and the tow truck should have your car up here by nightfall. "
Following him, she listened as he told her of how he'd gotten the house for a song as it had been allowed to decay, and he'd been able to restore it with help from his friends, every room in it having a story. Watching him, she couldn't help but smile; it was obvious while very eager to show the house off and quite passionate, he felt akward with her, possibly because of her being female or the same species. He also was showing signs most phins knew to recognize; Clothes almost never felt good on delphic skin, she'd worn the blouse and jeans to be polite, but far preferred only a bikini, or nothing at all. And he was showing the same signs, he walked akwardly, his slacks bunching, and his tail looked like it had been akwardly stuffed in them. And she was getting chafed herself.
Pausing in front of a bathroom which looked like it could handle 3 or 4 people in the shower at a time, she gently placed her hand on his shoulder, making him stop talking as he glanced up at her "yes?" "We're both phins, and adults; I think we're overdressed. I Can tell you're uncomfortable, and I am too... should we undress?"
Her eyes lit in amusement as he had the phin equivalent of a frog catch in his throat, and he then nodded, letting her take off her blouse and pants with a sigh of release, her only adornment now a tight pink bikini bottom, a giggle was supressed as she saw how his eyes followed her. It felt like getting undressed in front of a virgin teenager! Folding them, she picked them back up, and chittered, eyeing him, a hand on her hip like her mother always used to. "well?"
Her hand covered her beak as he blew his air and nodded, taking off his shirt and slacks, revealing nothing underneath, but then he was a phin, most had only slits unless something interesting was going on. Smiling at him "thank you... now, please, resume.. you said you actually put in that monster shower?" Visibly relaxing at the subject change, he nodded and resumed the tour, her eyes occassionally glancing along him as she smiled. He wasn't put-offish or boastful, simply proud, and she found herself thinking of him as a new friend vs. a co-worker as they completed the tour, and she trilled to him "You put a lot of work into here and it shows; this is a beautiful place. "
His blush made her feel again like a mother praising a proud calf, and she churred to him "now, where are the tablets?" His nod and churr was followed by a "follow me" motion, and she did, her curiousity piqued as they went into the basement of the house, seemingly chiseled form the rock itself, a set of stairs descending into a large room like she was explring a giant tomb, and laid out on three huge metal tables were some intact tablets, and several fragments, all of them covered in a form of Ancient Greek, complete with several images. Adjoining the Tablet room was a large clean looking room, like a Nurses office but with fell medical gear, and next to *that* was a pool room, with a compact indoor swimming pool next to it. She hadn't realized how huge the house was until she gazed throughout the rooms and realized just his basement was almost the size of her entire apartment!
Checking the exterior of the room, she Could see it was made to look itself like an old temple, Glyphs on the walls and etched into the stone, along with Blown up photographs of several ancient sites. Glancing to him, he shrugged and smiled "I've always loved anient ruins, and this is my meditation room; where I go to relax and think things over. It always helps me think." A giggle from her made him look up "You have me a bit jealous; I wish I could have a room like this in my home...or a house half this size."
Nodding with a soft chitter, he turned his head slightly, like a curious owl "You are here to help me, so please feel free to come down here anytime you like.. my home is yours." "Thank you... now, shall we get to work?"
His response was a smile mixing confidence and newfound energy, and they began working, her knowledge of the ancient dialect mixing easily with his own mental prowess and knowledge of the symbology of the images, especially the ones which seemed to indicate dolphin influence. Halfway through working on the first tablet, she found herself somehow having a fresh cup of tea next to her hand, a mug in his, and she realized she hadn't even needed to ask. It was like she'd be working with him for months, not hours, and she felt comfortable.
After finishing translating the first Tablet, finding it to be old story concerning one of Herakles trials, She stood up and felt a soft crick in her back and neck, a glance at the clock making her double check. It had been almost 6 hours.. and it felt like she'd barely been there half of one! Putting her hand on his back, she rubbed it gently, and he turned to eye her "it's been 6 hours... I think we need a break, and I probably should rest, It's been an 18 hour day for me."
Mirroring her double-take at the passage of time, he nodded and smiled "Allright, shall I show you to your bedroom?" Suppressing a giggle, instead letting it be a slow smile, she nodded, forcing from her mind the thought of him joining her. They'd just met after all, and this was her virginity she was thinking of, but as she followed him through the house, a part of her kept thinking she could do much, much worse. Her bedroom turned out to be across the hall from his, 4 other bedrooms on the same second floor, a very cushy looking Queen size bed calling her name as she turned to smile at him, still clad in only her bikini bottom, and churred "Thank you... I think I'm going to like it here. "
His smile could have been worth a million and undervalued at her words, and she gently slid a hand along his chin "I look forward to the morning, sleep well, Adleisio." and then gently nuzzled him, shutting the door softly behind her. After relieving herself, she lied in the bed, finally letting exhaustion take her as she coo'ed "Yes" she thought to herself "I think I'll like it here."
Waking up in the morning, she had to glance around to insure she was where she thought she was; still lying in an incredibly comfortable queen size bed, still in a gigantic house atop a mountain working on what she'd always loved doing, studying history, and with a cute research partner who was at the same time proffesional but shy around her like a calf with a crush. She couldn't stop the smile as her beak opened and she stretched, savouring the silken sheets against herself; This was already starting as a good day.
Getting up, she found her clothes right where she'd left them, and decided a shower would be a good idea. A naughty thought came to her mind, but refused to go away; would he shower with her? Most of the other fur races would consider such a thing tantamount to asking someone to bed, but it was different for phins, after all. Getting up, she decided to see where he was, and walked out of the bedroom, walking a scant few steps to his bedroom and finding the door unlocked and partially open.
Glancing to either side like she had sneaking into her parents room as a calf, she slowly stepped in, glancing around and seeing the room adorned with various artifacts, a California King dominating the middle of the room, and across from it a large flat screen TV. A sound made her look, and see a second wooden door cracked partially open, the sound of running water coming from it with an echo like it was bouncing off of tile. Slowly moving towards it, she creaked it open just a bit, then jumped out of sight against the wall, her heart beating a bit faster then before.
He'd had the same idea as her, allright, but with something else added. Slowly turning her head, she glanced again, forcing herself not to whistle. Adleisio was showering himself in a shower big enough to handle him and a couple of orcas, the water spigots mounted on every side but the glass, fogging the room with warm water. But she could see his outline through the steam, and he was currently rather enjoying himself, judging by the very erect, firm, and feral shaped maleness standing rudely from his crotch. From what she could see, he wasn't huge, but definetely gifted, the tip pointed and widening down to a thick girth where it's root stood, one hand slowly stroking it as the other braced him against the wall.
Ducking back out of sight again, she felt her belly pinken. It had been a long time since she'd seen a male nude and aroused, and a part of her normally ignored was doing it's best to fight back into prominence, especially at the promise of an aroused male. She wasn't virgin to all forms of sex after all, having had a few boyfriends, but she'd never been taken, her femslit(and for that matter, the tight anal ring at the back of her slit) had never been touched with anything other then fingers and tongue, and She suddenly wished very, very badly she had a Dildo, right now, to ease the heat that was rapidly building in her crotch.
Slowly, she cautiously stepped out of the room, fearing every moment he might see her and get offended at her spying on him, but she made it out and to her room without being detected, shutting the door softly behind her and then finally letting her blowhole empty her lungs and breathe again, feeling her body relax. A part of her was yelling at her for not walking into the shower and asking to help, another part was asking how she could think that, she'd only *met* him yesterday, and the last part just wanted to know how she wasn't going to see that image of him next time she saw him.
Glancing at her bathroom, she decided to heck with it, and went inside, dialing the water as cold as she dared and stepping in, groaning and jumping as the cold water tried to snap her mind back to reason. Carefully washing herself, she tried to reason "So he's cute and hung like a bottlenose, that doesn't mean I need to lift my tail for him!" But another part of her kept adding "Today" to the end of that sentence. FInally having calmed herself, she toweled off enough to not drip but leave her skin well wetted, and stepped out again, glancing for him "Adleisio?"
"I'm Downstairs! Like some lunch?" Standing straight to get compsure fully restored, she smiled to herself and headed towards the stairs "Sure, whatcha got?" What he had turned out to be some rather yummy Sardines and mackerals, along with a salad paste made from crushed kelp and shrimp, combined with some spices. She had to admit it was rather good, a lot better then the fast food she'd been eating on the way there. Smiling at him, she trilled as he put away the dishes "Shouldn't I do that? You're the cook"
He chuckled "old Habit, not used to cooking for other people, besides, you're the guest.." Standing, she walked over to him, her Bosom, a Nice C cup, brushing his back as she giggled "I'm not a guest, Im a co-worker... if you do dishes now, I *insist* on making dinner tonight." She could feel his body tense a bit, but not in fear, more in shyness, as her bosom brushed against his back. She didn't have nipples there, it was all downstairs like a feral phin, but they were still there and were carressing him as he coo'ed "ohh, allright... show me to be a gentleman" And she laughed, nuzzling the back of his neck "A deal's a deal then... and you are a gentlebull, especially compared to some I've known.."
He turned his head at that, eyeing her "oh?" and she winked at him, feeling again like a gentle mother with a very intelligent and playful calf "mmhmmm, but for now, we need to work... no rest for the well fed, hmm?" and began walking to the basement stairs, trying to hide the blush she had along her front, though she knew she was swaying her hips a little more then she really needed to, and dangit, her hips just refused to stop.
He joined her a bit later, and they began working on the tablet they'd left on, some of the symbols on it so arcane she had trouble even finding them online, let alone in her knowledge, so they had to resort to several tomes of Ancient greek translations, trying to find something analogus they could fit in. As the hours passed and they worked, she found herself unconsciously wanting to be closer to him, occassionally brushing against him playfully, like a pair of teasing teens, but not with the raging hormones, simply enjoying each others carress and presence.
It wasn't until she glanced at the clock again she realized how much time had passed, and also realized that in the last hour she'd been all but staring at his crotch every time he wasn't looking, thinking of what she'd seen, while trying to keep her belly from becoming pink, or hiding it if she did. Walking over, she smiled at him "I need to go start prepping dinner... anything I should know about the kitchen?"
He turned, and they both squeaked as him being so intent and bent over meant his head planted itself firmly in her bosom, her breasts framing his face for a moment as they both blushed along the underside of their chin and he stepped back, chittering in apolegy "oh, oh my... I'm sorry, I didn't..." her giggle and smile made him look up "things happen, Adleisio... don't worry about it..." as she walked up, nuzzling his beak, and without thinking about it sat in his lap a moment, leaving his head exactly at bosom level "Besides, it's not like you pinned me to the ground and had your way with me... I don't mind a little carress now and then, and judging by your blush, it wasn't something you hated either..."
Before he could reply, she stood back up and slid a finger under his chin, smiling at him "now, about the kitchen?" Stammering a moment, he nodded, trilling and standing back up, and she suppressed a giggle at seeing the rather large bulge in his crotchslit, letting him lead her as she walked with him to the kitchen, and got a briefing on what was where and how to reach various things, her impression of him and the house growing as she saw how organized(but not super organized) everything was, a fridge big enough to hold a months worth of food for them both supplying most of what she needed as she thanked him and nuzzled him again, telling him in so many words to go back to the study and let her cook, she wanted to surprise him.
She watched as he walked back to the basement stairs and headed down them, giving him the same "scoot!"ing motion her mother always had, and then gripped the counter and blew her air, focusing herself again. Had she literaly just done that!?! He'd accidently buried his face in her tits, and she'd sat *in his lap* while letting him attempt to apolegize, then teased him?!? Next thing she knew she'd be 'accidently' dropping a tablet fragment and bending over with her tail in the air! Shaking her head to get ahold of herself, she began bringing out the ingredients she'd need: Some whole small fish, Mackeral and Sardines mostly, and then Crabs she quickly cracked open and harvested, followed by some spices, lemon, and Sardine paste, mixing everything but the whole fish together into a salad.
Dicing, she found herself whistling softly, an old tune she'd learned as a child, her hands her main focus as she chopped, sliced, and otherwise worked all the ingredients. For some reason she kept thinking she needed Cucumber, though she knew it wasn't part of it. Glancing down at the fridge door, she pondered why, then realized; her body was keeping itself occupied while she distracted her mind, and her femslit was a bit on the moist side, with the cucumber looking just about right...
Almost slamming the fridge door shut, she resumed dicing, trying again to get her mind focused. Yes, it had been a long time, yes, she was loving teasing him and was even beginning to think he'd been stroking himself to thoughts of her, and yes, he was damn cute, but *no*, she wasn't going to just give her virginity to him, though it sounded more and more tempting. Finally finishing dicing everything, and without nicking herself from the distraction, she made up two flowers of lettuce, and spooned the Crambeat salad into them, finding a good, alcohol free wine to go with it, then lying the fish artfully to one side, making essentially dipping spoons out of them. A soft call from her, and she smiled as he almost seemed to run up the stairs, his excitement seeming to mirror hers. Despite herself, she began to wonder if maybe, just maybe, he felt the same way about her as she did him.
Dinner proved to be everything she'd hoped for, and thier conversation turned from the tablets to philosophy, him and her debating everything from theology to spatial theory, and she found him a good partner. He debated not like a statesman, but a chessmaster, both of them going point and counterpoint to one another, always testing the other wihtout going into touchy territory, and never raising their voice or taking a side. After almost two hours, she smiled at him "I am impressed... I haven't enjoyed a debate like that since college, and you're quite sharp." His blush and chuckle made her smile even more "Well, I enjoyed debating my Proffessors as well... It's wonderful to have somoene to talk to."
Nodding, she stood up and put away the dishes and Wine, then churred at him "Adleisio... show me the pool.." Rising to Join her, he made an after you motion, and talked with her about how it had been made; the first pool was in fact a gigantic Jacuzzi, easily able to handle 6 people, and the overflow from it ran down into the main pool proper, which was about half the size of an olympic pool, but very deep, almost 35 feet deep at the far end, with little places full of sand on the bottom for him to practice his sonar. It was just dusk as they stood and she eyed the pool and the sunset behind it, and she trilled at him, carefully positioning herself for what she decided, or rather, her body decided, to do next.
Glancing out the window, she churred "it's.. Gorgeous... only one thing it's missing..." Turning to eye her, he hurmed "Oh? What's missing?" He hadn't finished turning his head before she slide her hand along his chin, then slid her beak to his, pulling him to her as she churred in his ear "you and me..." and then pressed her body to his, her hands stroking along him as she rested his chin on her shoulder.
She felt his body freeze, paralyzed, then slowly relax, easing into her embrace as he nuzzled at her neck and whispered, churring "it's been... a long time..." "Me too... but not too far, not yet... for tonight, lets just.... explore, hmmm?" His response was a slow nod and nuzzle as she slid her bikini bottom off and let him guide her to the pool, slipping in with a low churrr, his own echoing with hers as they slipped into the water, forms carressing and stroking one another.
Chittering, she ducked under the water, swimming around him and buzzing him, her sonar echoes pinging through him as he crooned and swam down to nuzzle against her, his hands stroking her as she groaned, bubbles escaping from her mouth and blowhole. It felt so *good* to be carressed by someone else again, someone that she felt she could trust and who was her equal in intellect as well as form. A light rake of his teeth along her back made her arch and groan; it wasn't enough to leave a mark, but enough to make her skin tingle as she did the same along his leg and then his tail, runnning her teeth gently over him.
And then she saw it; what her body had been screaming for since that morning. His maleness was quickly reaching full staff, as big as she hoped but not too big, her hand instinctively reaching out to grasp and squeeze it, making his high pitched squeak of surprise all the sweeter as she began slowly licking along it, tasting and exploring him. She wanted to feel him inside of her, feel him thrusting against her, but she wasn't going to, not yet; this was after all her first time with him.
Her own surprised squeak echoed as he turned and licked along her femslit, not exploring inside but teasing the sensetive lips, his sonar pinging along her folds and the nipples on either side as she groaned, body almost writhing. It felt so *good* to her, to feel him carressing her inside and out. Taking the initative, she spun around again, their motions an aquatic ballet, as she pressed her bosom on either side of his maleness and licked the tip, drawing a long, drawn out whistle of pleasure from him as she churred "Now it's *my* turn..." and began stroking her bosom along his maleness, disarming whatever action he was going to take as he churred and began bucking into her firm breasts, a dribble of pre coming from his tip along her tongue.
She was impressed by his stamina as she stroked and rubbed against his maleness, her own needs aching but ignored for now as he churred her name and stroked her head, several minutes passing before he began to thrust into firmly, her squeak of encouragement answered by him whistling in high pitched delphic and climaxing, seed filling her beak as she sucked on his tip like a nipple, hands holding him as he crooned.
He bucked 3, 4, 5 times, each one ending with a jet of his seed, before relaxing and breaking from her to blow his air, her playful smile making him churr at her "ohhhh, you're in for it now..." Her response was cut off as he swam underneath and made her gasp from his teeth raking the inside of her thighs, his tongue then finding her sex and lapping along the edge, alternating with suckling on her nipples to either side of her femslit. It took only moments for her to be gasping for air and moaning, her beak hanging open as he treated her to a fusillade of cetacean pleasures.
He was good, very good, and he knew just how to treat her genitals, which had confunded her previous boyfriends, who were used to more anthro genitals. His beak requested and found the nipples on either side of her femslit, softly clasping them and sucking, draw forth the milk her body always kept in reserve, even when she wasn't pregnant. Again she felt like a mother phin with a frisky calf, but this one was focused on making her pleasure blossom, his beak and tongue draining her form's nipples before resuming lapping along her femslit, not going inside but stroking and nuzzling and buzzing, all the talent of a feral but with the mind and focus of an anthro on insuring his partner was well pleasured.
After several delicious minutes, she squeezed her thighs around his head, then gave a triumphant, ecstatic squeal as she climaxed against his tongue, her sex wanting to suck his beak into herself as she shuddered and spasmed. her flailing made her submerge, and she felt him lift her up to the surface, letting her breathe as she groaned and held him "That.. Was... " her words falling short as he nuzzled her and coo'ed in understanding, carressing her gently as she smiled. Nuzzling her, he smiled "thank you for honoring me, you're a virgin..." Her slow nod with a wane smile was all the response he needed as he helped her up out of the pool, guiding her into the house. She remembered falling into a bed with him next to her, and then relaxed into darkness, her last thought that she had been right about him.
Waking up, she glanced to her left, then her right, finding Adleisio sleeping next to her, one leg carressing hers as he whistled softly in his sleep, the dolphin equivalent to light snoring. Glancing down, she confirmed what she suspected; he hadn't taken advantage of her, though he was having quite a dream judging by what was standing from his crotch. A soft smile came without thought to her face as she gently stroked a hand along his form. She had been right; not only was he as intellectual as her, and passionate, but he had honor. Thinking to herself, she reached a decision, and glanced down at him again, the decision only seconded as he softly chittered her name in his sleep.
Sliding from the bed, she watched to make sure he didn't wake up, then carefully walked to her room, finding the luggage from her car, and quickly got what she needed, then returned to his room, slowly doing what was needed before he woke. Then, standing at the foot of the bed, she waited.
He awoke about 7 am or So, and she smiled at him as his eyes opened and he glanced up to find his wrists handcuffed to the headboard with padded cuffs, and found her in a seam foam green, sea through robe, her body fully on display for him as she smiled "Good Morning, Adleisio." Walking to the side of the bed, she put her finger to his lips as she trilled to him "You're right, I'm Virgin... but you made me decide something else... I want to give that to you. You're as smart as me, you have honor and respect for me, and you're very handsome. I Can't think of anyone who I'd rather give my maindenhood to."
A slow nod came from him, a silent understanding and smile at the compliments, and he then glanced up at the handcuffs, then back to her, and she murred "those are so I can take it at my own pace...." and she got onto the bed, slowly running her tongue along his maleslit and watching as he groaned, his arousal quickly growing to a pinkened slit, a full piece of delphic maleness eager for her carress sliding itself free at her promise. Eyeing it, she churred; it was just a bit bigger then her last boyfriend, nice and feral, tapering and thick at the base, as she remembered from the previous night. Sliding atop him, she watched his face, and guided him into herself, closing her eyes as he slid into her femsex, her muscular walls squeezing and milking at him as she groaned and slowly impaled herself.
For her first time, it didn't feel alien, it felt so very *right*, as she slid down onto him, feeling him fill her. A sharp squeak came from her as she felt her hyman be reached, and then breached, a bit of pain mingling with her pleasure as her maidenblood mixed with her nectar inside of her, coating his member. He was enjoying it as much as her, his eyes closed and beak hanging open as he impaled her body on his arousal. It took several long, glorious minutes for her to fully impale herself, and she churred as she felt his slit kiss hers, laying atop him with her arms bracing her up, her bosom rubbing against his upper torso as she groaned "You feel so good in me, Adleisio.... Thank you..."
His response was to nuzzle her, gently raking the side of her neck without leaving marks as she mmm'd and began sliding her hips up and down, feeling him carress her inner vault as her muscles squeezed and milked at him rhythemically with each movement, her body and mind slaved to his. He was flexing and stroking inside of her, working her inner pleasure spots as all maledolphins could, working with her as they danced together, the mix of her nectar and maindenblood mixing and also worked into his own maleslit.
She wasn't worried about pregnancy; her mother had taught her the secrets of how to hold the seed in her without letting it touch her womb, and how to prevent her eggs from entering her womb unless she willed it, as all phins could do, so no children could result unless she wanted them. And right now, what she wanted to feel was him in her, again and again, making her feel like a full blooded delphic femme. Arching her back, she got back to a kneeling position, bouncing in his lap. It had been only a few minutes, but she already felt so close, so near the completion she so wanted, to give her full virginity to him.
He bucked into her several more times, then trilled to her how close he was, her response to please give it to her, and her orgasm, her first, true orgasm, blossomed in her as she felt his seed flood her, her hands on his chest, trying to grasp his smooth skin as she shuddered and trilled in orgasm, mirroring his own whistling squeal of ecstasy, his molten seed flooding her as she milked and squeezed him within her.
Joined in pleasure, they also slowly came down in their collective ecstasy together, guiding each other down as they held and stroked their bodies, chitters and squeaks and whistles of enjoyment and pleasure filling the room as she smiled at him, then reached up and undid the handcuffs, licking the side of his beak and cooing "That was wonderful, Adleisio ... thank you..." His response was a nuzzle and a carress of her back "my pleasure.. thank you for honoring me... "
Opening her beak, she softly raked his melon and trilled "I want more..." and slid his hands free of the handcuffs, nuzzling him and lying beside him with one leg in the air, her femsex on blatent display as she stroked his chest, churring "please?"
She had expected a soft Yes... what she got instead was him sitting up, then pulling her into his lap, his maleness flexing and finding her femslit again as she slid fully down onto him with a groan of surprise and desire, his teeth raking her shoulder as he churred and held her hips "now it's my turn..." Her only reply was a soft groan as he began thrusting up into her, making her bounce in his lap like they had teased each other with in the basement workroom. This was not slow or gentle, it was giving in to the passion, the desire, they both felt as they mated atop his bed, her beak nuzzling his as he pistoned in and out of her. And that was only the beginning.
What had started as her simply asking for more soon turned into a pleasure filled day and night, with him mating her again and again on the bed, bent over a chair, in the shower, over the coping in the spa, even in broad daylight on the porch adjoining the pool, her and his cries of ecstasy mingling with soft croons of pleasure as they held and carressed each other afterwords, warm sonar buzzes along each others forms mingled with touches that almost always turned into something more. She even indulged in Fantasies she'd never voiced to anyone, with him gently taking her anal virginity, only able to fit half his maleness in the tight ring hidden at the base of her femslit, and firing his seed onto her face and bosom, and her having him lick and lap along her body, acting like a non-morph in their love-making, even him mating her in the indoor pool and atop the pool table like a naughty pair of teen lovers.
Their passions sated, they still mated frequently as they worked together on the tablets, hours of work interspersed with occcassional bouts of lovemaking as they held and pleasured each other. A month to the day of her arrival, The tablets were finished, and she held him in the afterglow of a mid-evening lovemaking, trilling to him. "What now? The university will want me Back now that the work is done..."
Looking up at her, he smiled softly "Well... I've always wondered how it would feel to be a proffessor.... think they'd be willing to take me on?" Her smile was as much felt as seen as she churred "Well, I think we can give it a try, you?"