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Acadia's eyes slowly opened the next morning, her head rested atop Damian's chest while he embraced her tenderly. Forcing her eyes to open fully, the raptor lifted her head and let out a wide-mouthed yawn. She looked down at a still sleeping Damian next to her. Acadia locked her eyes on his peaceful face, admiring how handsome it looked. The raptoress leaned her muzzled forward, touching his forehead. Her nostrils flared in each breath, taking the scent of her beloved mate in. As it reached her mind, she let out pleased croon. She shuddered from the nose to the tip of her tail as she recalled how he had sexually dominated her last night. Her heart thumped faster and faster as she recalled how much semen he'd pumped into her… The almost endless stream of sperm filled and overflowed her womb during mindblowing climax. She leaned in and licked his cheek, catching more of his scent as she did so. God, that glorious musk of his. She moved her head down his body, sniffing all the while until she reached his naked crotch. Acadia smelled his and her cum on crotch, a wonderful mix she couldn't get enough of. Her eyelids dropped, as she was half-tempted to fellate him awake but ultimately decided to let him be at peace for now. Checking his privates made her curious what mess she has under her tail. She lifted a leg to inspect her vaginal region, seeing dried cum splattered in and around it, matting her feathers and reeking of his musk. She warbled softly, admiring his handiwork, her tail swinging from side to side in excitement. She couldn't help but start purring loudly as she realized he had marked her completely. Leaning her muzzle in, she breathed deeply, taking the reek of his sperm in. Damian had made her his finally. No matter what she would carry his scent around proudly. Acadia let out loud happy growl, waking up the human next to her. Damian opened his eyes groggily, then smiled when he saw Acadia. The raptoress finished checking her groin and looked back at him.

“Good morning," he softly as he stroked his lover's head, causing her to purr blissfully. She leaned in to kiss him, each enjoying the tender softness of each other's lips. “Do you want breakfast?"

“Maybe later," said Acadia as she lifted a leg to scratch an itch behind her head. Now it was Damian's turn to sneak a peek at her cum-encrusted pussy. He almost couldn't believe he was able to do that to her but he was looking forward to do that again.

“You were amazing last night, Damian." said Acadia as she let out a deep purr, making Damian grin widely.

“As were you, Acadia," said Damian. His mind recalled the night they met and what Roni and Sun were doing there. Quickly, he realised he'd turned into what was essentially a human Roni. It was difficult to grasp, but he knew it was the truth. He turned his attention to his feathered lover, heart urging him to say it at last. “My little submissive raptor." Acadia shuddered at his words, reveling in the pleasure her new status brought the both of them. Even though it felt nice to lay on the sofa and smell his wonderful scent on her body, she knew they couldn't be here forever.

“You think I could use your shower?" asked Acadia as she hopped off the couch-bed.

“Of course," said Damian with a chuckle as he rose up and leaned back on his arms. “Is there room for one more, sweetheart?" Acadia chuckled seductively as she stretched with her back turned to Damian, showing off her messy pussy. Her tail swung from side to side, twitching in excitement.

“Of course, Damian," she crooned, desire in her voice. She couldn't help but give in to that pleasant haze of lust that overcame her mind gradually. “Do you want to scrub me down as you finger my pussy?" She spread her vagina with her fingers. “Do you want me to suck your cock while you soak in the warm water?" Her long tongue licked her lips as her eyelids dropped halfway. Damian felt his cock getting hard again. “Want-"

“Acadia, stop," chuckled Damian nervously as he rose. Acadia's eyes looked down at his hardening shaft as she showed him a toothy grin. It felt great to have such an affect on him. She looked up at his face as she got up from offering position. “If you keep talking like that, we'll never get to the shower. It's 7:45 right now, and I've got work at 9:00, so let's go."

“Awww… Fair enough." she let out fake sad whine but smiled again as she went after him to the bathroom.

A nude Damian and Acadia headed to the man's bathroom, towels in hand and teeth respectively. The bathroom was modestly sized, a large rectangle-shaped bath/shower combo at the far end. Damian walked across the tiled floor and switched on the shower, Acadia's tail wagging in anticipation of the literal and figurative steaminess that would soon ensue. Putting their towels aside, they entered the shower, warm water splashing off their bodies. The air inside was hot and humid, water vapor floating around them. After soaking in the water for a few moments, they went to work scrubbing soap onto each other. After a while, their lips met as Acadia rubbed her soap-covered neck, shoulders, and wings against Damian, who matted the feathers on her front end with suds. They both moaned in pleasure at receiving a makeshift massage from one another. Damian broke the kiss and shifted focus to her rear, leaning over and scrubbing her hindquarters, pubic area, and tail. Acadia sighed at the feeling, but restrained herself for now. Given her erotic love of massages, she wanted nothing more than to be filled by that cock of his as soon as possible.

Damian quickly rinsed himself clean, then took the showerhead and ran it over Acadia's body, telling her to turn around to get her back half. She closed her eyes and purred loudly, enjoying the warm water as it soaked deep into her feathers and scales. Her eyes then shot open as she squawked in surprise, shivers of pleasure spreading from her pussy. She turned to see a smirking Damian on his knees, pointing the showerhead so it shot pressurized streams of water upwards into her vaginal region as it rinsed the area. That sly bastard…

“Hmm… My girl…do you want something, perhaps?" asked Damian grinning widely.

“Yes…" moaned Acadia instantaneously. She spread her legs wider and lifted her tail high as she pushed her hips toward him. “I need… I need your cock…please…" she panted as her mind began to lose itself in lust. Their dominant and submissive sides boiled to the surface, the warmth and intimacy of the shower getting the better of their rational minds.

“Don't worry," said Damian as he put the showerhead down. “I just need to make my adorable slut feel good first." At that moment, Acadia yelped as Damian's tongue assaulted her pussy. The taste was slightly bitter thanks to a bit of lingering soap, but that didn't matter right now. All that mattered to Damian was giving Acadia one last release before they would have to part ways. For how long didn't matter, the thought of being apart from each other was practically heresy. Damian lapped at her pussy, the water providing extra lubrication to dig deeper inside her. He pushed his face into it, thrusting his tongue as deep as he could, twirling and flicking it as he did so. Her juices were like the best thing he had ever tasted, and he knew he needed more.

“Aah," moaned Acadia, her head lowered as she tried not to collapse from the pleasure. “Damian, not so-AAHH!" Damian had found a bundle of hypersensitive nerves and began to repeatedly tap at it again and again. Acadia was in heaven as she squirmed on her feet, toe claws tapping against the porcelain shower floor. “Damian! I'm cumming!" she screamed as the human quickly dodged the copious stream of nectar as it blasted out of her vagina, mixing with the water and flowing down the drain.

The orgasm-dazed Deinonychus panted as Damian turned her around on shaky legs. Damian gently poked her lips with his erect cock, the scent of it acting like a smelling salt and rousing her back to alertness. Slowly she took it into her mouth then began bobbing her head, looking up at Damian with eyes full of admiration and lust.

“Good girl," he said, stroking her head. “Be sure to catch it all, you got that? I don't want you or me to smell like cum when we go to work." said Damian, his voice thick with desire and power.

“Yeth, Damiam." moaned Acadia, her mouth full as she tried to speak around Damian's cock. Back and forth her head went, twirling her tongue around the tip of his penis on occasion. Damian's face contorted with pleasure as she sped up, moaning to stimulate him further. Then Acadia pushed her muzzle to his groin opening her jaw wider to let her tongue lick his balls gently. She repeated that a few times and not soon after, Damian came like a sexual geyser. She swallowed the first three or four spurts, then she pulled back, letting the last couple fall onto her muzzle, marking her as his once again.

“Hey," said Damian firmly, wiping the stray cum off her muzzle and giving it to her to lick. “Bad girl. What did I say?" he teased her playfully. Instead of replying she pushed her muzzle into his balls and took deep breaths of his masculine musk. She then licked his cock slowly as she looked at him with half-lidded eyes.

“I'm your slut…so I need to wear your mark, don't you think?" Damian jaw dropped hearing her voice full of lust.

“God… Acadia…"

“I know you want it…" she pulled back twirling her tongue around the tip of his spent penis, sending shivers down his spine. She gave it one last lick then looked up at him with a toothy grin.

It took a bit longer to wash the fresh cum from her muzzle, but in time she was clean at last.

“You know," said Acadia, looking a great deal more poofy than normal, as they stepped out of the bathroom, mostly dry and clad in their towels. “Let me make breakfast today. As a way to say thanks for the date, last night, and our little session just now. You go ahead and get dressed."

“Thank you, Acadia." said Damian as she purred gleefully. It warmed his heart that she wanted to repay him in such a manner.

“You're welcome. Anything specific you want?"

“Surprise me," said Damian with a wink as he headed to his room to change. “Can't wait to taste it." With that, Acadia headed for the kitchen, thinking about a quick, non-frozen breakfast.

A delicious smell entered Damian's nose as he walked out of his room in his usual manner of clothing. He looked into the kitchen to see Acadia standing in front of the stove, cooking something that smelled like eggs on a frying pan. Damian took note of her swaying hips as she hummed softly in that beautiful voice of hers. Even when just cooking, she's fucking gorgeous, thought Damian. It was then that Acadia looked back, noticing him for the first time.

“Enjoying the view?" she asked as she lifted her tail, giving Damian a tease of her pussy as she rocked her hips a bit more energetically. The raptor was overjoyed he found her so attractive. She leaned down, pretending she was looking for something in the lower drawers. Her tail raised even higher as she wiggled her hips from side to side. She spoke up like nothing happened. “Hope you like ham and cheese omelettes."

“Those I do," said Damian, sitting down at the table and admiring her pussy folds rubbing each other. He snapped out of his trance as Acadia got up, giving him a wink. Then she went back to preparing the omelettes. After a few minutes, she turned around with full plates and served their breakfast.

“I can't thank you enough for this." Damian said smiling widely.

“You're welcome," said Acadia as she stood at the table, the chair not really suiting her body. “I wanted to show how I can provide to you as you can to me." She watched in anticipation as Damian chewed a piece, awaiting his reaction. What if her cooking wasn't good enough? Sure, he said he liked omelettes, but what if he didn't like hers? That fear was washed away as Damian smiled, swallowed, and quickly began to wolf down the rest. Acadia grinned and chuckled appreciatively as she watched the rather cute sight. She considered herself to be a decent enough cook, but she'd never cooked for anyone besides family before.

“Acadia, that was fucking delicious," Acadia trilled with glee as she smiled and wagged her tail like an excited puppy. “Crap, it's 8:30. I've got to hurry. Before I forget, would you like to go the new Styraco-Bucks that just opened recently after I get off work?"

“Sure," said Acadia as Damian rushed to brush his teeth and hair. “4:00, same as yesterday?"

“Yep," said Damian as he and Acadia walked out the door, locking it after. “See you then. Can't wait." He gave her a quick kiss before getting in his car and driving off, Acadia watching as he disappeared into the distance from his porch before walking home by herself. Her thoughts turned to upcoming date. He was going to take her to rather classy place. So her current attire, or lack of it, wouldn't be ideal… She looked into the distance, thinking about what she could wear this evening. Sure, her self-esteem was boosted thanks to Damian, but she asked herself what she could do to make herself more beautiful to him. Makeup, accessories, clothes? Her mind went through potentials for each, until ultimately she settled on the perfect attire as a smile slid across her muzzle…

At last they met each other later that day, embracing each other tightly like two people who hadn't seen each other for months. After their kiss, they went inside. Damian and Acadia sat at a booth designed for near human sized species, conversing while sipping hot drinks and eating pastries. Damian couldn't believe his eyes at how she had turned many heads when she walked by his side toward their table. He could feel many eyes locking onto his girlfriend. She was quite a sight to see. Orange eyeliner made her already beautiful eyes stand out even more. A shining necklace and bracelets adorned her neck and ankles, respectively. Lastly, tight black stockings accentuated her graceful legs and thick thighs. She felt extremely proud of herself, seeing so many males and females alike gawking at her. A far cry from the “ugly" raptor she was before, that's for sure. After they got comfortable by their table, Damian looked at her admiring her new attire. It was difficult to believe that's the same raptor he met only two days ago. Acadia smiled widely noticing her boyfriend liked what she wore.

“I bought these just for you." she said as she let out a soft purr.

“You look gorgeous. You're beautiful without them, but now… I just lack the words."

“I'm glad you like it!" She leaned in close, giving him a tender lick on his lips, then settled down on her chair. Her mind went back to a topic she wanted to ask him but there was no chance to bring it up before.

“So what's your story?" asked Acadia.

“My story?" asked Damian back as he raised an eyebrow slightly.

“You know, your life up until now."

“Ah, got it," said Damian, nodding. “Well, I'm certainly nothing special. I had an average childhood, though my dad passed away when I was only nine, God bless his soul. I finished school, moved out, and took up a few different jobs until I eventually settled on my job at the office."

“Neat," said Acadia. “Sorry about your dad. I suppose I'm more or less the same. I was teased a bit for my drabness when I was little, but that didn't stop me from doing anything. Like you, I finished school, moved out, blah, blah, blah."

“So how did you come to work at the… place?" asked Damian, not wanting to draw any unnecessary attention by mentioning the brothel in public.

“Well, my last job went belly up, and I was in dire need of money. I found an ad for the 'place' and here we are. That reminds me, you know how we met Roni and Sam at the park?"

“Yeah, why?" asked Damian, leaning forward. Where was she going with this?

“Well he called today to let me know he resigned from the 'place' today. He said he'd met many fine women there, but the only one that truly meant something to him was Sam. So he wanted to spend all of his time with her and her alone. And that got me thinking… I just might resign myself tonight instead of asking to be a waitress. I love you with all my heart, Damian. I just… need money."

“Why not apply here?" suggested Damian, remembering Alan's idea for a new job for her.

“Here?" asked Acadia as her plume flared.

“Why not? It pays well, the hours are better than the 'place', and they're in need for a cute waitress. Not to mention… we'll be able to spend more time together." He reached out to grab her paw gently, hoping she would accept his idea.

“Really?" said Acadia in a low voice as she lidded her eyes. She looked down, noticing how he massaged her paw tenderly. Her gaze met his. “Well I think I'll pick up an application form when we leave."

They walked out of the cafe about forty-five minutes later. As quickly as they left the door, a thought crossed Acadia's mind. A mischievous grin appeared on her muzzle as she began looking around to find a perfect spot. When they were close to a narrow alley she bit down on the sleeve of Damian's shirt, much to his surprise, and half led, half dragged him into the nearby alley. She flung him against the wall, making him yelp in surprise but he fell silent as began to nose his crotch aggressively. The talk of being together more often, not to mention the fact that he didn't cum in her pussy yet today, had switched on her lustful side.

“Damian…" she crooned as she pulled his pants down and exposed his flaccid cock. She pushed it on top of her muzzle, feeling it harden slowly as she took deep breath of his thick musk.“Quick, I need you to fuck me here and now. Remember your promise last night. I need your cum inside me all the time!" Damian was certainly taken by surprise but also not against the idea of public sex. Hell, the possibility of getting caught even thrilled him a bit.

“Alright," said Damian as he panted. “But make it QUICK!" His outburst came when Acadia jackhammered his cock in her mouth, pumping her head at an extremely fast pace in an effort to get him hard as fast as possible. God, it was fucking incredible, feeling her wet tongue swirling around his shaft and her hard sucking, but Damian feared he might cum too soon from it.

Once he was at full hardness, he pulled out as Acadia waited for further instructions, wagging her tail.

“Now up against the wall, you slut," commanded Damian. They both would never get tired of that. God, she looked so sexy in these stockings, he thought as she turned around. Acadia obeyed as Damian almost immediately grabbed her hips roughly and jammed his cock into her, making her squeal loudly. He didn't give her time to catch her breath as he started pounding her cunt as hard as he could. Loud thumps of groins colliding filled the alley. Acadia moaned blissfully as he dominated her completely. Knowing she may draw unwanted attention, he put a hand around her muzzle to keep her from making noise, her moans now muffled.

“Be quiet, you slut!" he slapped her rump making her body jolt from pleasure. She let out a muffled, whorish moan as he picked up his pace, sounding like music to Damian's ears. Sure, they might have been seen if not heard, but that didn't matter. All they cared about was the promise Damian had made to fill Acadia's pussy every day. The man knew he was nearing his climax, as his balls ached from sperm they stored ready to be released at any moment. He clenched his hands tightly around her belly and gave her a few rough thrusts, jolting her entire body. Then with one last mighty thrust, he bit down on her neck to muffle himself as he came torrents of semen, rope after rope filling up her womb to the brim, soon squirting around his cock onto the alley pavement. Acadia shuddered from her own mind-blowing climax, her pussy folds squeezing the man's cock repeatedly to push even more cum into her full womb. Finally, Damian released his grip on Acadia's mouth, letting her pant heavily.

“Am I a good girl?" she said weakly as she turned her head to face him. Damian pulled out and teased the surrounding area, smearing his stray cum into her pubic feathers, marking her yet again.

“Yes, you are… You like being my slut, don't you?" He tapped her creampied pussy with his cock.

“Yesss…" slurred Acadia, her mind mush once again from her rapid fucking.

“Be a good slut and clean my cock, then," he whispered into her ear.

“Yes, Damian!" said Acadia as she immediately flipped around and licked at his cum-soaked cock, rubbing it with her muzzle to dry it once she was finished. Maybe he thought she spread his scent on her only but it worked both ways. Acadia grinned, knowing other prehistorics would smell her on him too. She gave his cock a soft nuzzle, then leaned down and rolled on her side to clean her pussy. As her tongue entered her vagina, her mind was assaulted by the wonderful salty taste of his cum. She savoured it, moving it around her tongue before swallowing it. As she looked down, she noticed a slight bulge in her lower abdomen.

“Look at how much you filled me," she said purring with desire. “I fucking love the way it feels… God, I needed this before going to work so much." Damian smiled, seeing her rubbing her lower belly in pure joy. She shivered from pleasure feeling his soft hands on her neck as she continued swallowing his cum and praising his fertility now and then. He grinned once again, loving how much of a sexual powerhouse she had become. After their needs had been satisfied for the day and had cleaned themselves as best they could, the pair walked out of the alley holding each other's hands and went to Damian's car to drop her off at the brothel.

Later that night, Damian lay in his bed watching TV, his phone sitting next to his leg. He daydreamed about how to spice up their sex life. More intricate acts and positions? Bondage? Edging? Roleplay? The possibilities were practically endless, more or less. His phone buzzed and dinged, moving him from his thoughts. Acadia had texted him, along with sending him a few photos of herself clad in sexy lingerie, her sopping pussy on full display.

“Told the boss I wanted to resign, and he said yes," it read. “Tonight's my last night. Also told him I wanted to try being a waitress for my last night here. Going to apply for Styraco-Bucks tomorrow. On break right now, thinking of you and your thick cock inside me. <3" Damian smiled at how things were going their way perfectly, not to mention the way that lingerie looked so fucking sexy on her. He stroked himself to hardness, using her photos to hasten the process, then snapped a pic of it and sent it with a text.

“Great! Also thinking of you and your sopping pussy." it read as he continued to jerk himself off. Acadia in turn sent pics of her fingering herself, spreading her pussy and being careful about her claws. He imagined her bouncing on his cock as she moaned sweetly in his ears, himself grabbing her hips to pull her down even further onto him. Even in his mind's eye she was practically a goddess of lust, the source of his desires. Pressure built and built, and just before he came, Acadia sent a pic of the aftermath of her orgasm. The messy sight in turn caused Damian to cum, his semen shooting in great arcs over him until it landed on his stomach and crotch. It wasn't actual sex, but God, it felt amazing. Anything with Acadia was amazing. Before cleaning the cum off his stomach with some tissue paper he had on his nightstand for just such an occasion, he sent one last text with a picture of his cum-soaked penis before cleaning that as well.

“That was great! I love you, good night. Hope you get home safely." it read. After a moment, Acadia replied.

“Mmm… I wish you shot it deep inside me… Thank you :3. Break's just about to end. I love you and hope you'd dream of me."

With that, Damian got up to take a warm shower to thoroughly clean and relax him before turning in. As the water soothed his body, he wondered just how she'd come to be such a kinky girl. Was it because he entered her life? Or was it inside her all along? The same went for him, did he always love to dominate his partners? Or was it just because he saw Roni and Sam doing it? Whatever the case, Damian realized he and Acadia couldn't imagine life without one another now that they had met. What started as a trip to a whorehouse snowballed into something much more. Drying off and putting on a fresh pair of pajamas, he laid his head down on his pillow. Those beautiful blue eyes of hers filled his vision behind closed eyelids as he drifted off to sleep