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Twins, beautiful beautiful twins. He had had his eye on them since he first saw them. They were the Misha's, a pair of beautiful lizards that could captivate any male who even glanced at them. And here he had the privilege to have gotten a date BOTH of them!

He was one for old fashioned dates, having had just taken them to the local theater and watched "The Hobbit", an incredibly long movie highly anticipated by nerds everywhere. He was skeptical at first, he didn't want the twins to think he was a geek and make fun of him like the jocks at school did and so at first he insisted on some half rate horror B movie that any "Normal" people in town were jumping for joy to see.

They dragged him by the tail to see what he truly wanted when they saw him staring longingly at the poster like a lovesick puppy.

After that, he found them here. At dinner. At an incredibly fancy restaurant that he felt under dressed for.

His dates were chatting about the movie of all things... He couldn't believe it really. Cameron and Camille, the most popular girls in town, considered to be the most beautiful as well. Out with him? Seeing a 'geeky' movie? Taking him to dinner? Never mind the fact he was 16 and they were somewhere in their twenties...

He took this time to look them over. God, they were enamoring. The purest, lightest blue scales he'd ever seen that seemed to glow with health. Their various markings were always interesting to look at, the stripe made of black spots of Cameron that he saw on the back of her neck that disappeared under the deep, mysterious purple dress to end at the tip of her long, gorgeous reptilian tail. The purple stripes that Camille proudly showed off with her sleeveless black dress that matched her twin's in all but color, their clothing hugging their bodies perfectly. Granted they didn't have the bust that the dress would allow them to show, each barely being able to claim an A-Cup in bra size, if they bothered to wear them. But everything else was curvy, Cameron more so than the tall, toned Camille. They were gorgeous. So very gorgeous.

He didn't know how long he got lost in their appearances, or if it was his getting lost in Cameron's reflective orange eyes or Camille's dazzling sapphire blues... But he was brought out of his reverie by their identical giggles.

He had the decency to blush, wriggling his nose as his long purple furred tail curled around one of his legs under the table in embarrassment, his stubby otter ears twitching just that tiny bit that they can as he attempts to recover whatever dignity he feels he lost by sipping on his water.

"So Jason, care to join in on our conversation?" Said Cameron. Her voice was soft and angelic, offsetting the intensity of her bright eyes as they bore into his own. He couldn't look away, and he paid for it with a stutter.

"I-I uh... Um... What were we talking about again?"

He shrank a bit into himself as they shared a giggle. This was his first date, and all night long he had found himself stuttering or unable to form a coherent sentence. He felt that he completely screwed up...

"Jason, sweetie... take a deep breath, take your time. We're not going anywhere." It was Camille this time, her voice was lower pitched, but held a soothing undertone that put his nervous mind to ease... somewhat.

He did just that, his blush returning full force at his dates having to console and guide him... but when he looked up to their amused smiles he knew they didn't mind.

As he finally felt himself calm he beamed a smile up at them and put in his own two cents on what he thought of the movie compared to the book. Or twenty. He dominated the conversation from then on, the trio chatting amiably even after desert, their voices soon one of very few to carry on through the emptying dining hall. It wasn't until their waitress politely informed them that they would be closing soon as a rushed looking busboy came to clear their table of dishes and the bottle of wine the girls had emptied together as he paid their check. It emptied the pockets of his unimpressive slacks, but he couldn't have been happier.

The twins walked on either side of him, arms hooked around his as they walked in relative silence. He couldn't have been more surprised when he found out they lived right across the street... That made things a lot more easier for him. "Hey Jason~!" He turned his head to Camille, she was head to head with him. It wasn't that he was tall, the twins were just short, and he had yet to hit a major growth spurt, it was a thought that made him blush. He always loved shorter girls... "Why don't you come inside with us?" Cameron said innocently. He tilted his head down just a bit to meet her eye. It wasn't exactly a question he expected on the first date... He must have looked skeptical as they turned to look at one another and giggled. "Don't think we're trying to take advantage of you sweetie..." He blushed. "But I for one am all for sleepovers." "I-I um... I... What?" He was speechless, his charcoal eyes widened as he stared at Camille blankly. They took that advantage and each grabbed one of his paws, pulling him along inside their house. Well, it was really a duplex, admittedly a small one. He was guided and pushed with a hand from either girl to his chest down onto a cushy loveseat. It was all that would fit along the back wall in what he assumed was the living room, a plain white walled room with a few pictures of what he assumed family, but he didn't get the time to examine them right then as both girls each plopped down on either side of him, almost synchronized, and cuddled up against his shoulders. He was overwhelmed, and the silence that ensued proved it. Well, at least he was the only one who felt awkward by the look of the shared expression of contentment on the sister's faces. "Thanks." He snapped out of his gaze and turned over at Cameron. "Um... You're welcome?" "It's been a long time since we had an actual date for the sake of having a good time and not just trying to 'Score with the Misha Twins'." Camille let out a little huff and somehow squirmed her way up under his arm. He got the point and wrapped an arm around both their shoulders. "I miss being your age Jason, I remember our first date with a boy. It was almost exactly like this, except EVERYONE was awkward." He tilted his head and and then sunk down into the cushions of the seat, his nervousness and awkwardness leaving him for the moment as they all sat there in relatively comfortable silence... Until he heard a small sniff, then a yawn as cameron squirmed out of his hold and stretched on the edge of the seat before she got up and wandered away to what he assumed was their bedroom, leaving him and Camille alone as he scoot himself to the emptied space. "Don't worry hun she's just getting something comfortable on." She said as she scooted herself up closer to him. He suddenly got a bad feeling as her faced inched closer. He couldn't scoot any further away, unless he wanted to fall over the arm of the chair... His face heated up as she slowly crawled her way closer, he turned in his seat and leaned back over the arm, careful not to fall off. He watched as her body slowly slid over his, not touching, but barely even an inch. He could feel the heat of it permeating through her dress, and he blinked as he stared down at her face, close enough that her breath brushed over his muzzle. "W-what... What are you doing?" "So innocent, so naive, so... cute..." She muttered as she leaned in, her lips brushing his. He went into sudden shock as the touch became a kiss, her lips pressing against his. They were so soft... Softer than a reptile's should be. Plump, full, warm. He had never kissed a girl. He hadn't ever even held hands with one. And here one of the girls he admired most... Really, was head over heels for, was stealing that first kiss away from him. He didn't even have time to react before she pulled away, her lips spread into a smirk as she turned her head to the doorway, where he noticed a sight that made him blush.

Cameron was back, wearing a loose pair of black sweats and a tank top that was several sizes too big for her, one of the straps falling off her shoulder. He couldn't help but stare as Camille pushed up off him and passed her sister for her turn at the bedroom. Cameron slumped down beside him, a wide grin spread across her entire muzzle. "We came to a decision. You're ours tonight." Camille was suddenly there, he didn't get much time to look at her as they were dragging him towards their bedroom. It was small, with a single bed... No doubt shared between the two of them, and before he knew it he was on it and had a pair of blue clawed hands tugging at his slacks and his shirt. It just all happened too fast for him to really react!

And that's what they were banking on.

Before he could finally tell them to wait, or stop, or ask what they were doing, he was stripped down to his boxers with a pair of eyes roving over every inch of short purple-furred flesh available to them. "W-wait, wait!" Was all he could finally manage out. But it worked, they both stopped and looked up to him. Their eyes held an identical twinkle. "T-this is... Ar-aren't we, you... isn't this moving too fast?" He sounded panicked, worried. He never expected to go this far just on the first date! Heck, that was his first kiss... Much less anything more!

"We don't do foreplay." They eerily said in unison. Camille was up above him, a claw dragging up his bare chest as she straddled his stomach, lips twisted into a predatory grin as the feeling of the plush of her arse squished against his stomach... It was then that he realized a small portion of the sister's true nature... And as he thought his situation over, he decided to go with it. He was a sixteen year old. He was a virgin. He was in highschool and considered the geek, not even just a geek. No, he was "The" geek.. And he had just taken these lovely twins out on a date, that they admitted to having such a wonderful time... In the instant it took for him to make up his mind, he was already finally noticing what Cameron wore.

Practically nothing. Her chest was bare, her chest and stomach scales a lighter blue than the rest of her body, the dents of her nipples black, and as his eyes traveled down over her curvy hips... up her thick thighs, the insides of which looked soft and plush despite said pale blue flesh being scaled... And then his eyes locked onto something that made his eyes widen. She was wearing a lacy pair of panties, but he could see straight through them and at the slit at her crotch... He thought it'd be a bit more between her legs, but he guessed it was just something different with their reptilian anatomy, after all, he'd never seen a girl naked before, except for magazines. But even then, it was nothing in comparison. His eyes drifted up to Camille as she lifted her own shirt off as well, a ripple of goosebumps traveling up his fur as she lifted herself off him, somehow in the most incredibly sexy way, the way her body moved as if it were a wave, her chest pushing out, then her stomach, her hips... Before he knew it, Cameron took her place, that thick, panty-clad scaleybutt squishing down over his crotch. "Just relax Jason... This is your first time. Let us do all the work." He missed the smirk as Camille clamored up on the bed beside them, her head disappearing behind her sister's back. He felt a tongue... A tongue along the inside of his thigh, trailing up, a claw scraping at his flesh beneath Cameron's rump... Then he heard her moan, that plush scaley butt rubbing over his groin and up to his stomach. He felt that claw trail around the band of his boxers before it slowly tugged it down, making him gasp... A gasp that was caught in the mouth of Cameron. She didn't get to taste his lips yet, and was pleasantly surprised when he pushed back. Camille warmed him up. He was clumsy, he knew it, mostly just pushing and rubbing his lips against hers to prove his inexperience. So she took charge, apparently wanting something more sensual as she wrapped her clawed fingers gently up under his jaw, holding his head steady as her lips closed around one of his and her naturally sharpened teeth tugged at it, feeling her tongue rove along the edges before her lips pushed back fully to his.

He felt his boxers tugged down over his knees, and then pulled off entirely, a blush spreading over his cheeks as he imagined the sight of his purple furred sheath bared to the older girl that currently wedged her way between his legs. His moan was loud. The thick black tongue of Camille did something he hadn't expected, slipping straight into his sheath. Her tongue was warm, hard yet so very soft, and it tickled the supple flesh deep in his cock's squishy housing. Then Cameron shifted and pulled her lips from his, her plump arse sliding down over the exposed cockhousing and trapping it between her cheeks, feeling her sister's tongue sliding out, catching a glimpse of her long reptilian tail swishing out over Cameron. The next few moments changed his view of the twins forever.

Cameron leaned in, her lips pressed to his ear as she let out several husky breaths. "There's something we haven't told you yet, little Jason..." His small round ear twitched in response as his cheeks burned, eyes widening as her claws traveling down his chest, every tiny movement she made rubbing over his sheath and stirring the heat at his groin. He couldn't stop his fleshy pink cock from slipping out even if he tried, cameron's plump ass trapping it perfectly. He peered up behind Cameron's head and saw the other sister hovering just behind, grasping Cameron's waist. He realized she'd shifted so that his butt rest in her lap, legs spread to either side of her waist. As Cameron lift herself up and he could see the front of her near naked body, his cock still inching it's way into the open, he saw something that made his gut clench and eyes widen in shock. There, sliding from what he thought was her vaginal slit, was a thick, black, bumpy barbed cock. His breath caught in his throat and anxiety overwhelmed his mind... But his arousal only intensified. These girls weren't girls... He was not gay. He had been called gay, names that were meant to hurt. But he was not gay. He had never found any form of male attractive. He didn't even look at porn that involved another male, the sight of cock usually turned him off. But this particular sight... He let out a whimper, his cock throbbed to full length, it's tip pressing against Cameron's butt as she reached down and tugged the seat of her panties to the side. His mind was swimming with confusion and doubt, he started stuttering, protests half formed before his mind skipped a beat and he tried to protest again. But the feeling of lips mashing to his, and soft supple flesh surrounding his cock's head as his tip pressed to what could only be described as a tight hole that radiated heat and need, it shut him up. Camille leaned in against Cameron's back and shushed. Her voice was quiet, soothing. "It's okay Jason, just let it happen~ Trust us~" Trust them, they lied. They were males posing as females. Granted, they were even more gorgeous than any other girl in the small city, at least in his opinion, but they were still males. And despite that fact, despite the feeling of being lied to... He could only close his eyes and relax. He could tell them no, he could make them stop right now. He knew they would. He had never been with a girl. And he realized that he never would, at least not for a while. He was going to go for it. They were still "The Misha's" He let out a half whimper and half groan as Cameron's rump fell, his tongue... No, despite the deceit, they would always be female, they kept this a secret, and he would honor it. Cameron's tongue slipped past her lips, and between his own to wrap around his tongue. It was so long, so soft, so flexible... Her tailhole spread, stretching around the tip of his cock. There was no lube involved, as he realized that while Camille was back there she made use of her tongue... On her own "Sister". Cameron was tight, hot, almost painfully so, and inch after inch of his shaft was swallowed into it. Her muscles twitched, clenched, rippled, walls so velvety and slick with her sister's saliva... He knew, for absolute sure that he would not last long. This was his first time period.

But the sister's weren't done with their surprises, he let out a gasp as he felt something warm press against his backside. It was Camille, she was going to do something to him he never wanted, in all his life. He was never even curious. But there it was... Camille's thick, hot shaft pressing between his arse cheeks, and he felt an incredibly odd feeling as it pushed against his own hole... He wasn't prepared for this, he didn't want it. But he was going to let it happen. You only live once right? He let out a whimper, the sudden painful stretching feeling was more than penetrating Cameron could offset. Camille must have lubed up while her sister was busy swallowing his cock with her ass, which by the way was firmly seated on his crotch, every last inch of his cock stuffed deep into her hole. Cameron's tongue slid deeper, almost pushing to the back of his throat, not that she couldn't, muffling a sudden groan as Camille's cock popped past his tight virgin ring, his anal walls squeezing involuntarily as inch after inch of that black, slick shaft sliding deeper and deeper into his unused bowels, at least nine whole inches.

And then the pain slowly subsided.

And then the pleasure started.

It was an incredibly weird feeling, being stretched so wide. He would liken it to going to the bathroom if that wouldn't turn him off completely (It would). The feeling of stretching was intense, and his cock throbbed in that gorgeous lizard butt of Cameron's. The feelings were becoming heavenly.

And then they moved.

The first thing he noticed that made him moan was the way Cameron's walls squeezed after every inch of his fleshy pink cock slipped out into the cold air of the bedroom... And then she dropped completely, swallowing him back up in an instant, jolting his body and sending an intense feeling of pleasure through his body. The second thing were the barbs on Camille's cock. They caught every tiny little change in texture in his tight ottery hole, scraping along his walls and stretching them in ways that he knew no other type of cock could. They were soft, pliable, rubbery almost. They didn't hurt, they just stretched and dragged over his arse's inner flesh. And when Camille humped back in, after drawing all but the tiniest inch of reptilian cock from his taihole, she didn't hold back. It was a single, rough thrust. And she timed it with another bounce of Cameron's ass. His body jolted against the bed. And then his body jolted again. A few more rough, deep thrusts had him groaning into the open as Cameron pulled away from his lips and dragged her clawed hands up, grabbing his own paws and pulling them above his head, lacing her fingers with his. It brought an odd feeling of intimacy as she closed her eyes, face inches from his own, her breaths shortening as her bounces against his lap quickened. They had stopped their slow rythmic, hard thrusting and bouncing, and the sex became gentler, to something he would think would be more normal. He lift his head and caught Cameron's lips in another small kiss before he finally got his wits about him... And his instincts told him what to do. He grasped Cameron's hands tighter and ground down against Camille's hips, driving that thick hard cock into a point that made his body go numb from a pained pleasure he found he enjoyed quite a bit, before thrusting his hips up, meeting Cameron's butt with his hips with a fur muffled slap. That was their new rythym. He ground Camille's cock into his tight arse as his sudden need to please these two wonderful shemales intensified. Cameron's hole clenched and squeezed with every thrust, until it was soon harder to pull out than it was to shove his cock right back in. For Camille it was the opposite. His own tailhole was just plain tight, and it didn't help that he clenched every time she thrust in. Every thrust was like the first time she slid that thick cock in, painful, nothing but stretching. It was something he found he enjoyed in the moment. And that moment suddenly reached it's peak. Camille hit something, it was incredible. He guessed it was his prostate (He heard a gay guy talking about it at school, it was weird!), the way his cock throbbed at the sudden jolt. It intensified EVERYTHING! Before he even realized it, Camille ground into that spot, he knew it was on purpose, she noticed it somehow. It wasn't very deep, but it was deep enough. "I-I'm... C-cameron I'm cumming!"

She only squeezed his paws tighter and mashed her lips to his, Camille hilted her cock into his ass and he could tell she was about to blow too, if the way her shaft twitched and pulsed inside him. And then it came. His first sex-induced orgasm. Cum exploded from his tip straight up into Cameron's wonderfully tight hole, thick creamy spurt after thick creamy spurt. Cameron ground down against his crotch as she pulled away from his lips, eyes half lidded and lips spread into a small smile, his cum spread into every nook and cranny in her tailhole, and when she clenched, the pressure forced some of it to ooze around his cock, and into his fur. It felt so GOOD! Then he felt Camille's. It was warm, and hot. Her barbs flared around her shaft making him let out a gutteral moan, a few spurts he didn't realize he had left joined the heated globs of cum already stuffed in Cameron's butt. Camille leaned forward against her sister's back, Jason got to feel what Cameron had, the way the thick sticky stuff pused deep inside, the warmth spreading in his gut, the way it slickened up around the throbbing mass of Camille's cock, and the noisy schlorp as she slowly pulled out. He whimpered at the strange feeling, and shivered as cum dribbled from his stretched hole. He stared up at cameron who had sat herself up, already releasing his paws.

She was still hard... Despite all their effort she hadn't cum. She didn't seem to care, content with the cum dribbling from around his cock that was still seated deep in her ass, but he cared. His eyes glued themselves to her barbed, black shaft, and before he knew what he was doing, he enclosed a paw around it. Cameron let out a squeak as her hips bucked and she picked herself off his cock with a lewd slurp. He gripped that reptilian shaft tighter and she got the point. "C-cameron... C-can... Can I?" He would have smacked himself for sounding so shy. But as his paw slowly stroked over the length, he felt a sudden hunger. A curiosity. He licked his lips and Cameron decided to indulge him, scooting her dribbling butt over his stomach and to his chest so that her long black shaft rest in front of his face. His paw gave it another squeeze, and he leaned in. It smelled so strong... So musky. He couldn't smell it without being so close, but the scent was over powering. He felt a sudden burning in his stomach as he closed his eyes. This felt right.

His tongue lapped out over the lengths underbelly, a barb catch his tongue. And then he licked it again. He honestly did't know how to tease, didn't know how to excite, so he went straight for what he thought he should do, scooting himself up the bed a bit further and pressing his lips against the cock's tip, eyes locking with cameron's as she stroked a few claws over the top of his head. He slowly slid his lips around the tip, then the head. He lapped his tongue over Cameron's urethra and she shuddered, letting out a soft moan. her cock twitched in response. Their sex must have ended just before she came since she was responding already. He bobbed his head a bit forward, taking more of that shaft into his mouth. Something salty spread over his tongue, salty and bitter. He licked at her tip again. Is that what pre tastes like? That small taste is what set him off, and he simply swalled as much of Cameron's cock as he could, forming a suction with his mouth as his tongue slicked and massaged every inch that he could manage. He almost didn't catch Camille watching from over Cameron's shoulder with an amused expression. "Get ready little Jason, Cameron never lasts long after she's been filled. She's about to cum~" He didn't stop. He sucked, licked, slurped, and even pulled more of that black shaft into his mouth, as much as he could. He almost gagged as it touched to his tonsels. And then she came. It was hot, and musk filled his nose. The sticky hot cum that flood his mouth and dribbled down his chin left his throat burning as he boldly swallowed as much he could. Her orgasm was quick, and after that full mouthful she was done and pulling her cock from between his lips. And when all was said and done... He went limp. His body was sore. His mind was addled and his eyes glazed over. He barely registered the two would-be girls sliding up on either of his side, pressed tight against him. The smell of sex filled his nose and they each kissed a cheek, then took a turn at his lips and a taste of cameron's tongue from his mouth before he felt a blanket pulled over him. His eyes were already closed. He hugged the two lizards, one in each arm, and smiled. "That was unexpected..." He said. And then one of the most fitful sleeps he'd ever had took him.