Self Re-Discovery 2

Story by Lucidum on SoFurry

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#2 of Skyrim

Kair Bloodmaw continues his (or her :O) adventures in Skyrim!

I apologize to all my fans who were eager to see this second installment sooner, I got caught up with some work-related stuff (which culminated in me possibly moving to Las Vegas next month), so I am sorry i couldn't finish this sooner.


Discovering Self-Pleasure

Kair jolted awake drenched in sweat and yowling in ecstatic bliss, the result of a third nightly orgasm that was most definitely unwanted, yet, as the Khajiit himself (or, rather, herself, as his current predicament indicated) was embarrassed to admit, thoroughly enjoyed. Shuddering as he came down from the electrifying climax- the result of dreams of mating and pregnancy that were surely not naturally his- Kair sighed, wiping her forehead and spreading her legs, looking down at the lustful drool stringing between her thighs and pooling on the bed beneath.

Adjusting to his new female body had not been coming easily (or, he lewdly reminded himself, had been cumming all too easily). He laid back against the headboard, the sun was just beginning to beam through the shack's window, cresting what Kair had come to learn was The Throat of The World, to light the snow-speckled valley in which the shack he had first awoken in. Soaking in the warmth of the burgeoning sunlight combined with the afterglow that the former male was ashamed to admit he thoroughly relished, Kair slid one slender hand over her lithe abdomen, rubbing one clawed finger lightly over the still-throbbing clitoris, sparking a fresh wave of arousal that originated in her womb, a deep, yearning, electric sensation that reverberated between her legs and resulted in a spine-tingling feeling unlike anything he had ever felt as a male. With his other hand he began to caress and fondle his new breasts, tweaking the perky, extremely sensitive nipples between her forefinger and thumb. Panting heavily, Kair let feminine intuition take over, plunging several fingers into his new womanhood, the tight, pink lips parting, slick with lust as the slender digits probed inwards.

For the first time in his new life as a woman, Kair was enjoying his situation. While the initial shock was still fresh, and the sensations that a woman's body endured were all new to him, this pleasure he felt now was far in excess of anything he had experienced as a man. Gritting his teeth, wincing at the sensation, and blushing deeply, Kair plunged his hand deeper into his own unexplored depths, wiggling the slender fingers and twisting his wrist, so that the claw tips lightly brushed along the roof of his soaking, warm-to-the-touch vagina. He continued to squeeze and grope her plump, perky breasts, each touch sending another pulse of electric pleasure straight between her legs, and with each pulse, he could feel the tight depths of his feminine passage undulating around the three fingers stroking inside.

Kair's breath came in short, quick gasps, eyes closed tight and buxom chest heaving as her lustful indulgence reached fever pitch. Her fingers coiled back the way they had come, stroking along the insides of her pussy. As they neared the still-drooling entrance, lips tightly wrapped around the other two (which were busy massaging the outer flesh), they brushed a soft, sensitive point, which brought the erstwhile male's explorations to an explosive crescendo. Letting out a howl of pure, overindulgent joy, Kair orgasmed heavily, pulse after shuddering pulse of newly female exultation cascaded through her body, soaking the bed as her pussy drooled uncontrollably, legs clenching together around her own hand as she rode out the storm that was a woman's climax. She arched her back, tongue lolling from her open mouth, and eyes wide in surprise as she felt (with the one hand still free groping at her chest) her breasts swell slightly, small rivulets of milk beginning to drip from her pert nipples, all evidence of a truly tumultuous morning well spent.

It took nearly an hour for Kair to catch his breath, though regaining his composure was another story entirely. He had been content to almost deny it until now...but it was clear that was, indeed, in a female body. He groaned wearily, removing his hand from between the tight, moist lips with a slight effort, and stared at it, lustful juices strung between those slender fingers. He supposed it wasn't all bad....