Majorra and Damien Part III
#3 of Majorra and Damien
The third section of Majorra and Damien's story. Attempted leaving, the need of wolf far too much, a surprise visit.
Majorra, the darkly furred wolfess, lay upon the top floor of the Tea Guild, her rump settled upon a white and pink striped cushion, her head and dark curls upon an off-white pillow. Her arms and legs were spread outwards, her cheek wet with saliva, as her tongue laid itself upon out of her mouth, off to the right side. Her darkly furred sheath lay between her legs. After several hours, her right foot shakes, subtly, twitching twice. Her dark lips push together, as her tongue licks upward, her rump lifting and dropping in a steady fashion. Majorra's hands squeeze their fingers into the cushions below them, her nose releasing a soft snort. Her hips slowly push upwards, before her rump settles itself upon the cushions below, her sheath slowly releasing a tapered, reddened tip.
Majorra's darkly furred right hand scratches at her front, before her hips lift up, holding themselves there for a brief moment, before her rump settles itself upon the cushion, her engorged, reddened cock pushing out of the darkly furred sheath, and laying itself upon her inner thigh.
Damien's right foot shudders lightly, as her blue eyes drift open, blinking. Her pink hand drifts upward to rub itself upon her right eye, as her form sits upright. Damien's gaze drifts towards the wolfess's form, Majorra muttering darkly in her sleep. Damien's pink lips part, releasing a yawn into the air, as her rump pushes off of the bed. Her pink feet carry her form towards the stairwell, as her vixen head shifts to the side, her gaze lingering upon the wolfess's form, then lower, upon the moist dark fur that rested underneath Majorra's engorged, reddened cock. Damien's pointed ears bend down against her smoothened, pink locks, her gaze drifting towards the stairwell. Damien's pink feet carry her form towards the stairwell's railing, her bare feet carrying her form down the stairs, before slowing, her form leaning against the railing, as her blue eyes close tightly.
Damien's left hand clasps at her off-white stomach fur, her bare feet stumbling down the last few steps, her rump settling against the wooden wall of the larger, mid-step of the stairwell, her form slowly sliding downward. Damien's left hand squeezes its fingers against her off-white fur, as her eyes close, her pointed snout drift upwards, as a quivering sound escapes her throat.
Damien's form lay still, until her gaze flutters open. Damien's lips part as a soft whine escapes between them, her hands pushing against the stairwell's larger step, her back slowly sliding upward against the wooden wall. Her gaze drifts towards the stair's up, before her form stumbles towards the right, her left hand holding itself against the off-white fur of her stomach, her right hand curling its fingers around the stairwell's railing. Damien's pink-padded feet carry her form up the stairs, before her rump settles upon the stairwell. Her hands placed themselves idly upon her stomach, before her gaze drifts towards it, her fingertips drawing themselves upon the white fur of her belly.
Majorra's form lay upon the cushions, her chest lifting and falling idly. Her right hand drifts towards her stomach, scratching her nails into the fur there, idly, before laying still. Damien's gaze drifts towards the wolfess's form, as her rump pushes off of the stairwell's railing. Damien's pink-padded feet carry her form towards the wolfess's form, before her knees collided into the wooden floor, her form falling forward, her right cheek pressed against the wolfess's hip. Her tail lifts upward, before laying itself across the wolfess's midsection.
Damien's snout lifts upwards and settles itself upon the wolfess's thigh, her gaze drifting to linger upon the wolfess's engorged, reddened cock, a soft sigh escaping her lips. Damien's snout lifts upward again, placing her nose underneath the tapered tip of the wolfess's reddened cock, her nose softly inhaling breaths against the wetted fur there, as small drips of pre cum settle themselves upon the top of Damien's snout. Damien's pink tongue escapes her lips as it draws its tip against the matted fur, then upon the side of the engorged, reddened cock, her lips pushing together to kiss it, once.
Majorra's head drifts towards the right, as her long tongue settles itself upon her lower lip, a line of drool matting her darker fur and dripping off of her chin, soaking into a cushion below. Damien's lips pushed themselves against the side of the reddened, engorged cock, as her tongue draws itself back and forth upon the underside, as her snout drifts towards the wolfess's sheath, her tongue withdrawing between her lips, before drawing its tip against the sheath's underside, the space between the sack and Majorra's thigh.
Majorra's throat releases a soft sound, her reddened, engorged cock lifting upwards, once, before settling its tapered tip against the dark fur, producing a wet sound. Majorra's darker curls shift subtly, as her left ear drifts towards a side, her dark lips parting briefly, "Mm..Tannis.." Majorra's right hand drifts downward, her fingers curling themselves within the pink locks, pulling Damien's face slowly upwards, as her left hand curls its fingers around her engorged, reddened cock's midsection, her left hand pushing the tapered tip against Damien's left cheek. Damien's left eye closes partially, before her face turns towards the tapered tip, her throat releasing a sound, as her lips close about the tapered tip.
Majorra's darker lips part, before a soft breath escapes them, her hips lifting upwards, as her tapered tip pressed itself into Damien's inner cheek, "That's it Tannis..you are so good...mm.." Damien's cheeks flush into a light pink tint, as her gaze closes partially, her lips pushing themselves against the tapered head, as her tongues tip draws itself rapidly along the wolfess's cum slit, winding itself around the tapered tip.
Majorra's form slowly stills as her voice becomes softer, her left hand placing itself idly upon the cushion below her. Majorra's chest lifts and falls partially quicker, before slowing, a soft, "Tannis.." escaping her lips. Damien's gaze opens, her tongue pressing itself against the wolfess's cum slit. Damien's lips slowly pull themselves off of the wolfess's engorged, reddened cock, as a shot of pre-cum collides itself with Damien's cheek. Damien's gaze blinks, once, before her tongue drifts towards the pre-cum, before retreating into her mouth. Damien's hands push against the wooden floor, as her form slowly rises to its knees. Damien's lips part, as her gaze drifts towards Majorra's slowly rising and falling chest, then towards the engorged, reddened cock.
Damien's throat releases a soft whining sound, before her right leg lifts over and places her knee upon the wooden floor, her right foot near the wolfess's armpit. Damien's gaze drifts towards the reddened, engorged cock, before her white-tipped tail lifts upwards, as her form leans forward, drawing her tongue along the tapered tip, slowly down the thickest vein, and along the right side of the wolfess's sheath. Damien's form rises, subtly, as her form drifts backwards. Damien's left hand places its fingertips upon the wolfess's thigh, before drifting up the darker fur, then down, wrapping its fingers about the midsection of the engorged, reddened cock.
Damien's left hand lifts the engorged, reddened cock, before her form drifts downwards, subtly, her pink lips parting about the tapered tip, her pink tongue drawing itself along the underside of the engorged, reddened cock. Damien's lower lip pushes upward against the engorged, reddened cock, while her form drifts backwards, the tapered tip escaping her mouth and resting itself against her lower lip. Damien's face turns, as her tongue draws itself along the wolfess's cum-slit, once, then twice, before her form drifts forward, her lips parting as the engorged, reddened cock is drawn into Damien's throat. A soft sound escapes Damien's throat, as her form pauses, as a line of saliva drips from her lower lip. Damien's white-tipped tail curls upward, before it slowly sways from side-to-side, her face drifting down to the midsection of the engorged, reddened cock, her left hand releasing it, and drifting towards the wolfess's sheath. A coughing sound escapes Damien's throat, followed by another, before her form slowly withdraws from the reddened, engorged cock. Damien's rump settles itself upon the wolfess's chest, as her left hand draws its fingertips up the wolfess's sheath and wet, reddened cock, placing a fingertip upon the wolfess's cum-slit. Damien's white-tipped tail sways underneath the wolfess's chin.
Majorra's throat gives a short snort, before her dark curls push into the cushion below her head, her muted gaze slowly opening. As Damien's white-tipped tail idly sways back-and-forth, with the tip drawing itself along the wolfess's nose, Majorra's snout wrinkles, before her muted red gaze closes, and her mouth opens, as a sneeze escapes her nose. Majorra's head rocks forward, sneezing upon Damien's rump, as Damien's form straightens quickly, her gaze drifting over her shoulder, her eyes blinking, twice. Damien's left hand places itself upon the wolfess's hip, as the engorged, reddened cock lands wetly upon the wolfess's inner thigh. Majorra's muted red gaze closes, partially, as it lingers upon Damien's form, "Wha--Ugh."
Damien's hands placed themselves upon the wolfess's hips, as her form slides backwards, her rump bumping into the wolfess's snout. Majorra's muted red gaze opens, as her engorged, reddened cock lifts from her inner thigh, only to place itself there with a wet sound, her dark curls bouncing once, upon the cushion below her, as her eyebrows slowly rised, her hands placing themselves upon Damien's tail, curling her fingers about it and holding it off to the right, "Tannis, and her good morning vixens..now I'm all worked up.." Majorra's right hand releases the tail, as her left hand drifts upward, drawing the tail upward. Majorra's right hand pulls back and collides itself into Damien's right rump cheek. Damien's form shudders once, her throat releasing a soft yip.
Majorra's right hand places its palm against Damien's right rump cheek, her fingers pushing into it, lightly. Damien's form slowly drifts forward, as Majorra's right hand pushes upon her rump's cheek. Majorra's left hand releases Damien's tail, drifting past her stomach, curling itself around the engorged, reddened cock's width, her left hand holding it upwards, as Damien's gaze drifts towards it, her lips pressing themselves against the tapered tip. Majorra's hips lift upwards in a quickened motion, bringing a coughing sound from Damien's throat. Damien's gaze closes, partially, then opens, as Majorra's long, slick tongue draws itself between Damien's sex, once, her muzzle brushing itself against Damien's inner thigh.
Majorra's hips fall upon the pillow, before lifting upwards again, Damien's pink lips parting around the engorged, redden cock, as her throat releases a quieted coughing sound. Majorra's muted, red gaze closes partially, as her tongue draws itself along Damien's sex's outer lip, towards her clit. Majorra's tongue flicks its tip upward, colliding its slickened surface against Damien's clit once, then twice, as Damien's throat released a soft sound, before spittle escapes from the sides of her lips. Majorra's hips lift upwards, the reddened, engorged cock parting Damien's lips, her right hand sliding its palm against Damien's backside, until its fingers curl within the pink locks, her right hand pushing down upon Damien's head.
Majorra's red, muted gaze closes briefly, as her hips lift in short, upward thrusts, her lips pushing together to place a kiss upon Damien's clit, before her lips enclose about it. Majorra's snout pushes its cheek against Damien's inner thighs, solidly, as Damien's legs attempted to close. Majorra's right hand pulls upon Damien's head, as Damien's eyes open, partially, her lips parted. A trail of spittle lingered between Damien's tongue and the reddened, engorged tapered tip, until it fell upon the cushions below. Majorra's reddened, engorged cock flexes once, then twice, before her right hand slowly pushes Damien's head downward, her lips parting around the engorged, reddened cock, until they stopped at Majorra's darkly furred sheath. Damien's left hand drifts upward, pressing her fingertips against her engorged throat, before her eyes close partially, placing her left hand upon the cushions below, idly.
Majorra's lips create a small suction upon Damien's clit, before her snout slowly pulls away from Damien's sex. Damien's throat releases a muffled sound, then a prolonged moan, as her pink gaze flutters shut. Majorra's ears lay flatly against her dark curls, before her lips release Damien's clit, and her snout pushes forward, drawing her slickened tongue between Damien's sex's lips. Majorra's right hand pulls upon Damien's pink locks, until half of the reddened, engorged cock was visible, the veins upon it throbbing once, then twice, as pre coats the inside of Damien's mouth and tongue. Majorra's toes curl outward, as her right hand pushes Damien's head downward.
Damien's lips part around the reddened, tapered tip, as her hands grasp the cushions underneath, her gaze closing partially, then completely, as her lips brushed against the darkly furred sheath. Majorra's muted red gaze slowly closes, as her dark lips pull back, a heated breath escaping her throat, "Presque...hnn.." Majorra's right hand presses against Damien's pink curls, as Damien's cheeks are wetted by fresh tears, her throat releasing a half-coughing sound, spittle escaping and coating Majorra's darkly furred sheath, before slowly sliding onto the cushions below.
Majorra's darkly furred hands clasped the pink locks, as her hands lifted Damien's face upwards, as her hips pressed themselves against the cushions, before her darkly furred hands pushed Damien's fair face downwards, as her hips pushed upwards. This motion was repeated, as Damien's right eye closes tightly, her throat releasing several coughing sounds, which quieted into a low-lying whining sound. The base of Majorra's engorged, reddened cock thickened, slowly, as her dark lips curled upward, her muted red gaze closing tightly, "Merde...merde, ffffucc--"
Downstairs, the Tea Guild's door opened, the bell above the door ringing gaily. A female with long, white hair, purple fur, black ears, and draconic wings takes a step forward. Her white gaze flicks between the empty chairs of the guild's table, then snaps towards the stairwell, "Tannis?! Majorra?! Are you here?!" Majorra's hips moved rapidly upwards, as her hands pushed down upon Damien's pink curls. Her ears swivel upwards, before her muted red gaze opens, "Shit, Regina!" Damien's pink gaze opens partially, her head attempting to lift upwards, before Majorra's engorged, reddened cock stiffens, cum pouring down Damien's throat. Damien's throat releases a coughing sound, before her lips close about Majorra's half-formed knot.
Majorra's muted red gaze closes, as her mouth opens wide, her tongue hanging out upon the side of her mouth. Damien's stomach rounds, gently, as cum escapes Damien's lips, as they part, soaking the darkly furred sheath and cushions below. Regina's white gaze drifts between the ceiling, then towards the right, and to the left, before closing the door behind her, the bell above her ringing gaily, "Where is my Damien...where did he go.."