Love Stinks! Uncommon Scents
#5 of Commissions
Second installment of a commission for Skunktail.
It didn't take long for her to appreciate that no one, not a single person, had ever had the audacity to get down on her in such a manner. Other skunks were included in that, because she had encountered so few. She had never considered a human, though with their poor sense of smell (compared to the rest of the world) they might not find her personal aroma as offensive. Oh, he had; of that she was sure. You could always see it in their facial features. But whatever that stuff in the bottle was, it had negated his nose in one swift move.
Thoughts on that would have to wait. Right now his tongue was delving into spots only her fingers had invaded in recent months. She was soon so into it that she forced him to roll on his back and she straddled his face. With deft fingers she undid his shirt and worked on the lacings of his leather pants.
He got the hint and stopped long enough to get the pants off, a clumsy affair to say the least. His shirt and cape were going to remain where they were unless she got up. She apparently had no intention of doingthat. She did stop to admire the wonderfully large cock that popped into view.
"Oh my! I think I'll have my work cut out for me just getting that thing to fit."
She tried to take it in her petite mouth, but found it to be a little too thick for that. "Damn. I guess this trip won't be nearly as much fun as I thought."
The human said nothing, largely because his mouth was occupied with other things. But he had heard her, and in the next instant the most amazing thing happened. His cock shrunk! She blinked a few times before remembering that he was, after all, a wizard of sorts. If this was his wizardry, then he was a wiser man than she first thought. Not every girl wanted a cock so big they had to scream through the entire act.
Even better for him, she could get it in her mouth. She noticed that he was a sly devil, since his length was still the same. Alright, she thought, I like a challenge. She licked her lips and then his tip. She could feel him react, mostly through the way he was licking her. Hmmm. She would have to see if he was controllable all the way around by this method.
She grasped his cock and went to work. It was a good thing she was shorter than he was, because by that fact alone, she couldn't reach enough of him to even try taking it all in. He hardly complained , and if he did, it would have gone unheard. Soon the two of them were a wiggling mass of flesh on the ground, both caught up in the throes of pure pleasure. When she finally came, she nearly bit him. As it was her teeth raked across his skin as she opened her mouth to scream out. His cock stabbed into her throat before her writhing caused it to slip out.
That roughness triggered one in him, and soon her face was covered in cum. She hardly noticed. She was grinding her crotch in his face with wild abandon. Soon after she was in a continuous orgasm that was trying to tear her to pieces. She finally had enough sense to roll off on his face. As she lying gasping, she found she had to fight him off as he continued to try and satisfy her.
She was able to manage to spit out, "Enough!"
He backed down.
"Good lord man, where did you learn to do that?"
"Learn? I was enjoying myself immensely. It had nothing to do with what I've learned."
Still was still struggling for air. "How many lovers have you had?"
"Well, there was Roseroar, my lovely tigress, and then there was Mihandra, the orang, and then there was..."
She cut him off. "I get it, you've been around. To the heavens above I don't know why any of them let you go!"
His mannerisms sobered up a bit. "That's a complicated story."
"I'm sure it is, and it's none of my business. Right now, I've got you and I guess I had better make the most of it. So tell me man, how do you find my odor now?"
"Odor? You mean your perfume? It's like roses after a rain, it's like the rare night blooming cereus right after it opens, it's like the smell of violets carelessly trampled under foot, it's like..."
"Stop! I get it. But why does it smell so differently to you? You were holding your nose before."
That did make him think. "You know, I don't know. Before I found it unpleasant, and now, it's not that I find it pleasant, but that the entire olfactory sensation has been changed." He had the look of someone that just realized that had been missing something important. "How could I go from hating your smell to not only liking it, but perceiving it differently?"
"I have no clue, my little tickler of the nether regions. Do you mind? I mean, does it bother you?"
He was sitting up now, sniffing the air, catching as much of her scent as he could. "No! I thought you were lovely before, and I think you're even lovelier now. And your scent as changed... for the better I might add."
She nerved herself up to ask the question she wasn't sure she wanted an answer to. "How do you feel about me human?"
"Feel about you? I think you're wonderful!"
"I mean...how...do...you...feel...about...me?"
He sat there stumped by her question. Finally a light clicked inside his head. "Oh, you mean do I love you or not. That's easy!"
She steeled herself for his answer.
"I don't."
She nearly did some many things right then that her mind simply blanked out for a second. "What? You act like I'm the only female in the world and then you say you don't love me?"
He was looking surprised at his own emotions. "I like you a lot, and right now I'd do anything for you, but I know what love is and this isn't it. I'm still in love with Roseroar, and there is nothing that can take her place. I'm sorry if that sounds rude, but there it is."
She found herself feeling relieved. "I should be insulted, but if this Roseroar has your love, what are you doing away from her?"
"It's not up for discussion." His reply was terse.
"Fine. I suppose it's none of my business. You know man, I think we need to find a town with a wizard or witch to tell us what your bottle contains."
"I think so too. I feel strange; good, but strange." He looked her up and down. "What say we get it on again you cute little thing?"
She was still feeling giddy from his previous tongue lashing. She wasn't sure she could take anything else at the moment. But that made her think of something else.
"Hey! Are all wizards so self centered?"
"What the hell do you mean by that?"
"I'm guessing the first real spell you made was giving you the ability to change the size of your cock? It's nice, but...really?"
"I'll have you know that was part of a gift from someone who was part of a recue I performed."
"A gift? You have some phenomenal friends Jon-Tom."
"Yes. Yes I do." He said with solemnity.
"Why not." She had a slight smile on her face.
"Why not what?" He had a dumb look on his face.
"Quit being stupid and give me that cock of yours. I doubt I'll live through it but if I have to die, it might as well be like this!"
"Oh!" His confusion evaporated like dew in the morning sun. He rolled on top of her and gave her a sly grin. She thought she knew what it meant.
"Go easy in me! I don't want you trying to be Mr. Macho and trying to shove that oversized piece of meat into my tender little body!"
He put on a mock disappointed face. Then he smiled. "I'd never do that. I must say, it's a wonderful ability to have though. One cock fits all sizes!"
She smiled coyly. "Which is far better than to expect one size to fit all ladies!"
They both got a chuckle from that. Then it was back to business, or rather, pleasure. From using his tongue on her inner reaches he knew she was a tight fit, and he figured it was a combination of her lack of experience as well as the nature of her form. He made the necessary adjustments and prodded her opening. She instinctively bit her lip in anticipation of the coming discomfort. There was none. He had changed his cock significantly enough to slip in painlessly.
She was preparing to relax when she could feel him enlarge...not a huge amount, but enough. She waited a moment, but that was it; a brief filling of her hole to its present maximum capacity. It was certainly something she was going to have to become acclimated with. There was no pain; not anything to complain about, but she could feel her insides stretched tautly over his cock. She wondered how it was going to feel once he started moving. She only had time to wonder that question before he started.
He pushed in deep. When he carefully pulled backwards, she could feel her cunt walls being dragged with him. She said nothing, hoping that his present feelings for her wouldn't allow him to hurt her. She didn't know him of course; otherwise she would have known the answer to that already.
He pulled until he couldn't pull out any farther. He was stuck, just as he had planned. With one swift motion he rolled them over so that she was on top.
"You're in charge now Zorilla. I'm just going to lay here and take whatever you can give me."
She might in control, but she had no idea what to do. She was afraid that any movement was going to come at a cost. It wasn't her first time, not by any means, but it was the most singular instance in her life. She felt like the cock now stuck inside her belonged to a horse.
"I can't move with that in me!"
"Fine!"
The thick appendage reduced in size until she felt more comfortable. But all attempts to pop off were still fruitless. All she did was yank on his cock with each upwards pull. She grunted in disgust.
"Hey, reducing the shaft is one thing, but trust me, you'll enjoy the head just the way it is."
She began working her hips slowly, feeling the now oversized head rubbing along her walls. Each attempt to dislodge it from her body brought his ass off the ground.
"Careful dear, lest you hurt yourself!" He was only mildly condescending.
She didn't say a word, merely picked up speed as she decreased the intensity of her motion. She had found the perfect rhythm and was working it to the hilt. At one point she leaned in against his chest and began ramming her body backwards, pushing herself to the max. She could feel the head of his cock rubbing her womb, much like a finger on nipple. It was vibrating her entire belly. She grabbed his arms and applied herself with renewed vigor. She was soon so overcome that she collapsed before she could finish.
He took over, grabbed her shoulders and bringing up his knees. She was a lot smaller than Roseroar, and of a different body shape from Mihandra or Lorissa. In fact, she was a bit smaller than he was used to, but it made no difference at the moment. He had his balls to unload again and he was going to do it. As he kicked in his speed, her eyes opened wide.
"Ooooohhhhhh mmmmmmyyyyyyyyy!"
She began to flail widely and aimlessly. She was trying to fight him off, though in her mind, she didn't want him to stop. It was just getting to be too much. He didn't seem to care. He soon stopped moving his body, and used only hers to pleasure his cock with her entire body. She soon became a black and white blur, held in place by strong hands on equally strong arms. Her tail was waving wildly back and forth over her spine.
She finally could take no more and felt her body stiffen up. A thin cry escaped her lips and he continued to pile drive her body onto his. She tried to push up, but his grip was too strong. She was glad he was gentle, because right now he could be doing some serious damage with that strength.
He could feel her tighten up, and found it the perfect time to join her. He pushed off the ground with his feet, elevating his hips and making the ramming of her against his crotch a little bit more fun. When he was done, she was limp on his belly and chest, little whimpers coming from her mouth.
He was still feeling rather randy. He knew it had to be something to do with the liquid in the bottle and his new perception of her aroma. He grabbed her ass and massaged it. She let out little coos. He then rubbed one finger across the base of his cock to pick up some stray lubrication and worked his finger into her ass.
"Don't!"
It was too late. He was massaging her rectum, very gently, but quite firmly. He could feel a little fluid leaking out.
"Dammit! Why did you do that? Don't you know that's where my scent glands are?"
"Of course I do!"
She relaxed. Apparently he was really into her aromatic qualities now. She would pay good money to have everyone treating her as well as this. Well...maybe not in quite the same way.
She lay there feeling his probing finger as it playing with the inside of her ass. She could feel the pressure of his fingertip as it stroked his cock through the two walls separating them. Incredibly, she felt another orgasm coming on. She tried to fight it. She wasn't sure she could take another. In the end, she had no choice. Her screams filled the surrounding countryside.