What Respawns are For
Another glimpse into the mischievous, bi-curious little Skye panda!
was kind enough to give me some work and I had plenty of inspiration with this new angle to explore in Skye's past so here's another glimpse back into the past of Skye and Kaylee and a specific, dearly beloved member of their toy collection...
Enjoy!~
“You gotta tell me more-” Nick tipped his gaze towards Skye and away from the television screen where his character, accordingly, stopped darting about and just stood with his gun slack. His eyes instead looked over to where Skye lounged over the side of the couch, with her legs bent over the arm and her hair spilling out onto the cushion. She held her controller up over her stomach as she half-turned to the television, idly racing through the map with her gun going off in short, expert bursts.
For a second, she glanced over towards him, showing him the warm caramel of her eyes before they went back to the screen, taking down another one of the computer-generated people that populated through the map. “Tell you more about what? About how I’m kicking your ass without even trying?” Skye rolled her head back so that she looked at him upside down while her long, bare legs kicked out in front of her, wiggling playfully.
“No, about this burst of lesbian exploration you’ve been ignoring that you have exposed. I want more details. I want more!” Nick thrust his hands into the air, miming that of a dramatic speech.
Skye, in response, just shook her head. “You’re an addict. Seriously, I’m worried, but I will give in this time...” She held up a finger, sternly fixing her eyes onto him. “But! Don’t think this means whining will get you your way every time! I will tell these stories as I see fit! Besides, it not fair, you being all boring and I having all the porn stories to share, you’re going to have to step up somehow..” Her tone lowered a bit, growing more sultry and rich as she crawled across the couch to him, laying her head onto his thigh so that he stared down at her.
“Oh yeah? Whatever can I give in exchange?”
“Well, I’m going to tell you a story about a specific item I still own... and then, you’re going to use it on me until I’m ready for bed. Deal?”
Nick’s eyes nearly bulged from his head. Hear about a practically pornographic experience and then re-anact it? Where was the flaw in that plan?! “Deal!”
“Okay, well it was not too long after we got together when we were still just enjoying trying everything out together, learning each other...”
******
“Skye?” Kaylee looked up from the bed, glancing around for the other girl who she could have sworn had just unlocked the door from the hall. Seconds later, sure enough, the red panda slipped past the heavy wood barrier. Her college self was caught in a classic, campus fashion moment where half of her wanted to wildly express the depth of her personality and style while the other was exhausted and wanted to wear underwear only all day. So, instead, she had on simple, tight leggings that hugged around her curves and her long legs while a flowing, almost psychedelic tunic hung to her thighs over top, showing a glimpse of cleavage before a layering of various necklaces spilled down her throat. Some were chains. One had small charms, red rupees glittered down the length of one as a tribute to Zelda. Another had metal Pokemon balls, gingerly carved into the flat discs of the charm. Her hair spilled down over her shoulders, tangling into the strap of her shoulder bag before she dropped it to the floor and shook her head to loosen the waves, also making the single braid that peeked out from within the mass shake.
“Yeah! Finally escaped that lecture! Ack!” She mimed vomiting before she strided quickly to the bed, pouring herself into the girl’s lap. Kaylee welcomed her, flattening her thighs out into a pillow as her hands fell down into Skye’s thick hair, starting to glide through in, petting towards her neck in a gentle massage. The leopardess’s fingers were silk soft with the thick fur that coated every one, except for the small pads on each fingertip that she used to apply extra pressure and drag over the skin down through Skye’s fur.
“Please tell me you have something magical to relax me with?” Skye whimpered, looking up at the leopardess from below. She could see the other girl’s eyes, especially the way the violet seemed to glow from within her skull. She smiled dopily, petting up through her colored hair once before tiredly dropping away her hand.
A grin instantly curled the feline’s lips, showing a glimpse of her pearly fangs before her bright, violet eyes glinted. “Oh, I have just the thing.”
Skye looked at her for a second, examining her face for the sudden change. “You look... mischievous...” Skye sat up slowly, eyeing her girlfriend with one brow raised up and a smile slowly curling up the side of her mouth.
“Do you trust me?”
“100%. Why?” Skye raised both brows now, face growing in confusion.
“Just trust me then. Close your eyes and stretch out. This is just what you need.” Kaylee grinned, sliding down onto the floor so she stood beside the bed rather than sat beside the red panda. Skye shrugged, but she rolled down onto the bed on her back rolling her shoulders down into the plush of the comforter and letting her limbs slowly reach out to the four corners in a deep, enjoyable stretch.
Then, Kaylee leaned close. Her fingers stroked up Skye’s thighs over the thin fabric of her tight pants. The ghost of her touch whisked up the girl’s thighs, dipping down along the curve to her inner thighs and rising up till she grazed between them and pet over the mound of her sex. But then they just continued up to the waistband of her pants. Teasing thumbs hooked down into the band at the top, gliding along against the bare fur beneath without actually making any motion downwards. Instead, she just shifted side to side with her fingertips teasing at the girl, slowly bringing her mind away from the busy day but instead into the present. So Skye’s focus felt only the whisking, tickling sensation of Kaylee’s touch. So that her mind clung to the details of the touch and let the details of the day start to fall away. Kaylee moved her hands down, palms spreading over Skye’s thighs and pressing in, working in a massaging motion down to her knees and retreating up once again.
In building progression, she repeated these steps with soft, caressing movement up to her mound, a single teasing tracing finger over her clothed and hidden slit, then her hands hesitated on her hips. They dipped into the waistband, feeling the heat of Skye’s supple fur beneath, but then traveled back down in a relaxing tissue massage.
For nearly ten minutes, only the silence of their shared breath and this concentrated massage and teasing blend was all that occurred in the room. When Skye’s face had melted into one of equal relaxation and tension, with her face slack except for her mouth, slightly parted and bottom lip twitching when she hoped or sensed Kaylee might near her groin, then finally, Kaylee continued. But, instead of instantly starting to undress the girl, her hands just continued higher.
Soft, stroking finger tips worked Skye’s tunic up the length of her stomach. The leopardess bent, whiskers tickling through the fur of the red panda’s stomach with short, fleeting kisses before the bottom of her brassiere showed.
“Mmm.. look at that.” She crooned, pulling back to admire the pale, pink lace contrasting to Skye’s deep, chocolatey coloring. She licked her lips, releasing a playful growl before she reached back, deftly unhooking the garment and pulling it away so Skye’s full bosom fell into plain view. Kaylee’s hands cupped beneath each heavy orb, starting to knead at them steady and gentle before her mouth bent over top of the perky, pink nipples. Slow, tender suckling pulled each one to it’s full height, hard and pulsing beneath her tongue before she pulled back with a little pop.
Skye’s breath gave out in a wispy gasp. “Mmm.. is this what you had in mind? Because I like it.”
Kaylee grinned. “Actually, no. This is just getting you ready for it.”
As she waited for a reply, Kaylee shifted and hooked her thumbs once more into the waistband of the girl’s pants before peeling them down her entire frame in a smooth movement, peeling down her panties right along with so that the warm air of the room whisked against her sex, now exposed to Kaylee’s peeking eyes.
“Oh?” Skye’s eyebrow twitched up into that questioning arch. “Should I be scared?”
“Only a little bit.” Kaylee slipped back with a final kiss atop each breast. “Close your eyes for me?” Skye obeyed, listening to the faint sound of Kaylee rustling through something before the bed creaked and she felt fingers on her far ankle, gently guiding it out towards the bottom bed post. Then, the slithering sensation of rope wrapped around the slender limb.
“What are you doing exactly?” Skye asked, a grin entering her voice with her eyes still, trustingly, closed.
“I’m batting down the hatches so to speak.”
“So, you’re preparing for a storm?”
“Oh yes.”
One by one, Skye’s wrists and ankles found themselves wound and knotted within a cage of the silken, woven rope then secured to the sturdy wooden frame of the dormitory bed. Then, Kaylee scuttled back off the bed, digging around in the district, noisy way she did.
Then, Skye heard her feet move back to the bed and the gentle creak of her sitting down towards the end. But, then nothing.
Next, a short click.
At the same moment, Skye felt a sudden, intense buzzing a lit between her legs. Right up to her clit came the most fierce, hot sensation of vibrations she’d ever felt in her life. Her eyes broke apart from each other, going wide only to see Kaylee plunked between her spread, tied legs with the infamous Hitachi vibrator positioned between her legs.
“I feel I have made a great mistake trusting you..”
“Well, it has been said “The best way to find out if you can trust somebody is to trust them.” So, now you know, right?” Kaylee grinned, watching at the vibrations quickly got Skye writhing, focusing more on breathing than responding at first.
“J-Jesus! This is it’s own breed, i-isn’t i-i-it?” She spat out the ‘t’ following with a short, sucking inhale before she exhaled through her teeth and thrust her head back into the pillows with a gasp. Tension rippled down her legs and arms and into the ropes that held her still, absorbing her efforts to thrash away from the unwaverly stimulation.
“Oh yeah. It’s the Croc of the reptiles. Basically a sex toy version of a tyrannosaurus rex.” Kaylee chuckled, watching from above as Skye writhed down into the bed, biting at her lip and whimpering intensely before she tried to respond.
“Great, so you’re what... assaulting my genitals?”
“Are you complaining?” Kaylee countered, bending a single finger up to Skye’s slit that dripped with wetness already leaking down towards the sheets beneath her rump.
“N-no.. but.. G-god. You couldn’t just.. rub my shoulders?” Skye gasped sharply, letting out a sudden yelp of building intensity. It was as if the toy was pumping something into her blood and her body that was building. It had her huffing out her breaths and whimpering constantly. She was noisier than ever, trying to cope with the buzzing and unwavering attention of the toy against her sex, focused right onto the nub of her clitoris.
“The end result of this will far outway a massage, my dear, little grasshopper. Let me enlighten you.” Kaylee crooned, slowly starting to rub the broad head of a dildo up to Skye’s opening beneath where the attached head of the Hitachi rubbed into her clit with a sort of fierce determination. The first moment, as the toy pierced into her sex and finally gave her something solid to clamp her spasming, clenching walls around, Skye practically shouted. Her entire body jolted, sucking the toy deep as short, needy yips left her mouth.
Hard and fast, Kaylee pumped the toy into her while holding the Hitachi steady. She added a squirt of lube before the toy started jack hammering into the girl, though she honestly didn’t need it. With every thrust of the toy, a distinct, wet spurt of Skye’s excitement filled the air, adding to the noise of her gasping, yipping cries from the toy tormenting her.
With building intensity, Skye’s voice echoed off the walls with a mixture of moans and high-pitched squeals and short, frantic gasping. Kaylee didn’t stop her work, even as her wrist started to ache under the demand of the the constant motion. Her bent over the other girl, kissing over her chest and nuzzling into her neck before she nudged her lips close to her ear and started to whisper in a deep, sultry tone.
“Are you going to cum for me, little girl? Hmm? Can you feel it building, don’t hold back... Let it come...” She kissed and nipped at Skye’s sensitive ears, purring and licking along the soft edge with the rough texture.
“K-Kaylee!” She yelped, tugging hard on the ropes at her ankles as she tried to close her legs and give herself a break from the unflinching buzzing on her clit. She thrashed, arching her back and crying up into the air before she went stiff.
“O-Oooohhh!” Her entire body shook, shaking with the motions of the clenching and shaking orgasm. But, instead of moving back the toy and letting the orgasm taper off, she pressed it steadier and a little bit harder so that just as the one orgasm ended.
“K-Kaylee!” Skye yelped, grabbing at the rope around her wrist, trying to find some way to combat the building tension in her groin even as it quickly started to build again. She squeaked out a moan, whimpering to the other girl, pleadingly, but it only took another full minute before she was falling over the edge again with squealing cries.
One by one, Kaylee didn’t waver and Skye grew more and more sensitive and more and more vocal. With each orgasm, the unwavering Hitachi did more damage than the last, hitting her clit on a hair trigger that just set her off again. Her voice would break, breathing choppy and erratic before she even started giggling within the orgasms, but Kaylee didn’t stop until, finally, Skye’s orgasms came in a connected flow one after another and discomfort just started to sneak into her cries.
Pulling the buzzing tormentor away, she bent and kissed the tortured clit just once before she snuggled into the other girl’s side, loosening her ties one by one and then kissing her shoulder. “Do you feel relaxed?”
“Mmmmm hurr... yes...” Skye practically drooled, rolling her head onto the girl’s chest with a little whimper. Then, her eyes closed and she fell right to sleep, though not before mumbling, rather incoherently. “You should be stress doctor.”
Kaylee laughed, petting her hair as she napped and the leopardess went back to idly reading her homework as though nothing more had occurred.
In the hall, however, no such peace settled just yet.
“What the hell was that sound?”
“Was there a murder?”
“There was laughter- must be a sociopath right? What does that mean? Is Joker real!?”
“Guys, relax. It was just the lesbians. You get used to it-”
******
“Wow... So... how many do you think you had?”
Skye chuckled, snuggling up into the human’s lap before she laid her head against her shoulder. “Honestly, I don’t have a clue. There was a lot. Plus, at a certain point, it all becomes a blur together of just... the same height constantly.”
“Woah...” Nick gasped, an air of admiration in his tone. He looked the red panda over, curling an arm around her tightly. “So, you still have this little toy?”
“It’s not little, honey!” Skye chuckled. “But yes, I have it still. In my toy box.”
“And you wanna... re-create that?”
Skye grinned, showing a flash of her familiar, mischievous grin. “Not quite.”
Taking his hand in her own furred fingers, the anthro stood up. Her tail gave a swishing motion behind her so that it tickled into Nick’s legs before it curled around his waist as an additional guiding pull. Then, she started towards the bedroom. Nick watched her hips swinging like a pendulum. Her long legs were bare, coated in that silken cast of fur all the way down to her morphed toes. Her hair was loose, dancing with each step. He kept seeing flashes of her now blended with the story from before, loving this combination of a fantasy-like Skye from the past with the equally delicious, but somehow more tender and down-to-earth version now holding his hand.
As they reached the bedroom, Skye nodded towards the bed before she bent into the massive chest at the end of their bed, digging down into it’s depth for the corded body massager, it’s attachment head, and a bottle of thick lube. Then, she sashayed over to her lover.
Her fingers glided down Nick’s chest over his shirt, moving to the hem before she worked right back up with the fabric in tow. “So, do you want to know what I have in mind for us with this buzzing beauty?” She asked, her tone low and sultry against his ear before she stepped back just enough to whisk his shirt over his head and discard it away on the floor.
With his shirt off, she moved away and swung her hips slowly, giving an elaborating dance as she started with her own top, revealing the smooth, soft expanse of her stomach before she lifted it away to show her breasts, bare beneath. They spilled forward, heavy and full with a bright, rosy nipple atop each, perky already.
“Or should I figure out some way to surprise you?” Her voice tickled his ear again when her hands found his waistband, helping them both out of their bottom one after another until her tail tickled against his bare tush as it swished and twitched back and forth.
“No, no. Tell me. I want to know what you’re planning.” Nick replied, eyes unable to hesitate looking down over the girl once, hungrily taking in the sight of her curvy form. For a second, her current state flickered with the image of her spread-eagled, tied to the bedposts in a skinny dormitory bed with her face twisted in agony, but then her present form returned of her naked body, coated in that lush fur crawling away from him onto the bed. Her entire, full ass was exposed with the small glimpse of her sex between pink within the framing of chocolatey brown and the furthest glimpse of her breasts swaying beneath visible if he peeked below or around.
Swiveling, he watched her crawl forward before she stopped, bending down so her elbow pressed into the bed and her ass lifted up. Then, she reached back and waggled the Hitachi’s white pluggin cord at him. “Plug me in, dearie?”
He obeyed immediately. Hurriedly.
“Mmm... thank you so much.” She purred out. Slowly, agonizingly slow, her tail lifted away from her ass fully to reveal her stretched apart legs and her lower lips beneath. They pulled apart, showing the inner depths and folds of the fleshy, rosy flower blooming there and the tight pucker of her star above. Her fingers worked, wriggling the thick shape of the Hitachi beneath her, packed between her body and a pillow propping her ass up higher. Then, she looked back with a bemused smile. “Going to just stand there?”
“W-well, you never told me the plan!” Nick replied, half a blend of his usual sass and half the pure, naive habit freezing in the face of such a sight.
“Oh, of course.” She crooned it out, voice like melting chocolate, low enough he had to strain to hear her, only intensifying his focus on her actual words. “First, you’re going to come up behind me. You’re going to grab me- nice and tight. Grab my hips or my ass cheeks, spread me apart. Look down. See yourself just rubbing, hot dogging against me... Mmm..” She broke her words with a low, appreciative growl. “I love feeling you all hot against me. I love feeling how much you need me before you actually take me. That moment of anticipation.”
Nick felt his lower lip sinking down a bit, jaw slackening just a little before her eyes darted to his, a finger gesturing him closer. “Come on. Step by step.” She giggled, wiggling her butt invitingly before he rushed up onto the bed and situated behind her. His hands grabbed her hips, but sunk down to the meaty cheeks of her ass with tight, groping motions before he spread them apart, revealing the glimpse down at himself poking to the openly of her sex, impatiently feeling the heat wafting down over his skin.
“Then, you’re going to fuck me hard. You’re going to fuck me hard like a doggy. Just like this. So hard the bed shakes against the wall. You’re going to fuck me hard enough the neighbors complain. And while you fuck me, this toy will sit on my clit. It’s going to rest there, pressing into me harder whenever you thrust me forward against it more. It’s going to buzz and buzz and buzz without stop. It’s going to add to every motion you give me until you can feel me clenching. If you can control yourself, you’ll feel me cum around you, over and over and over until you cum for me and fill me up finally.” She finished with a hot exhale, grinding herself back into his cock already impatient for him inside her after re-living such a memory earlier and now taking the time to pre-tell this story too.
She peeked back, hooking up an eyebrow. “How does that sound?”
Nick grinned, sucking in a lustful breath before his grip tightened and he slammed forward instead of responding. Skye gasped, face still turned to him so he could see as her eyes closed and her mouth opened, captured mid-moan before the Hitachi clicked on with a fierce roar.
And so it began.
Every thrust forward, hard with the wet slap of their hips into one another, Nick felt the telltale leaking vibrations of the toy shifting a bit and nudging closer to where he thrusted into her. It gave him just the smallest taste of the power on her little joy buzzer. Skye instantly began to moan. Her voice echoed loud off the walls. He could feel her, within minutes, starting to clench tighter than usual. Her thighs too, quivered and clenched around in their spread position. All of her body seemed to quiver and tense more beneath his wandering gaze that looked all over her back, to her ass, and down between her thighs to the best, POV view he could imagine, watching himself slam down into her hot snatch over and over. She glistened all over, leaking her juices on him so that when he pulled back strings practically connected them.
“H-harder! Nick! Harder! Fuck me harder! Oh God! I need you deeper!” Her voice was shrieking, already verging on that edge and riding it hard. She was quivering, whimpering like a orgasmic puppy before she sudden just shrieked out once, long and low in her throat and Nick felt her spasming around her. Instead of hurriedly joining her, he eased himself back, though her clenching cunt didn’t release him.
He grit his teeth, riding through the sensation of her tunnel massaging madly around him. “Oooooh! Nick!” She squealed, pushing her ass suddenly back against him. “Keep going! Keep going!” She urged him madly, quickly working him to give her another, again trapping him inside a sudden, fierce milking of his throbbing cock.
His eyes felt like they’d bulge out with the intensity of her body around him, clamping harder and tighter more and more often. She was practically howling, drooling into the pillows with the longer the toy ran beneath her. Her tail was just a sweaty mess against her back, twitching weakly before she suddenly stiffened.
“N-Nick. Fuck my ass. Please. Oh. My. God.” Her voice broke, breaking with the realization of an massive, impending orgasm. “I want you to cum for me. Fill my rump. Nick. Nick.” Her voice broke again, letting out a fierce cry as he yanked back, lining up to her tailhole again only for her to shove herself backwards onto his length. Instantly, the additional squeeze had him verging on the edge, but he held off. He clung to the edge of the cliff with mere fingernails through mere seconds of thrusting, hard enough to rub Skye’s cheek down into the bed, but she barely noticed before she stiffened. Her voice rang out raw and loud in the bedroom before she slammed her ass back against him.
“Cum! Cum for me! Nick!” She howled out another orgasm. This one longer and louder than all the rest. She clung to the one orgasm, shrieking out nonsense as Nick finally let himself go. Thick, globs of cum splattered to the girl’s insides, quickly filling her deep inside her ass with stream after stream.
For minutes, neither spoke. The Hitachi had clicked off suddenly with the reached point of too much stimulation and they just dogpiled atop it. Skye panted, whimpering faintly as Nick just huffed.
“I think you killed me...” He muttered, rolling off and onto his back so he could suck in deeper breaths.
Skye giggled, a quiet, tired sound. “I’m sorry- Can you respawn?”
Nick didn’t respond for a second, but then he laughed aloud. “Thankfully, you fill my heart enough I do have another respawn.”
Skye grinned, wiggling close to him. “Good for another play then- When do we start?”
Nick looked at her for a long, silent second before he just rolled over away from her, grabbing his pillow and stuffing it beneath his head.
“What?” Skye whined, looking a bit shocked as she playfully swatted at him.
“I changed my mind. I’m not respawning!”
Skye’s mouth dropped. “What? You can’t rage quit sex!”