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It was a cold night at the Mage's College. Drafty air whistled through the stone brick construction like wolves howling at the moon. You had received a letter earlier that night from the new student, Khayla, a khajiit girl, asking you for help with an experiment. Although you had been helping her with classes since she began, it seemed rather odd to you that she asked you to visit her at such an hour, but, in the interest of gaining a new friend, you decide to walk over to her room. The chill of the drafty hallway raises the hairs on the back of your neck and you hasten your pace, your footsteps echoing through the empty, dimly lit corridor. Finally, you reach her chamber, and knock three times on the wooden door. You hear soft footsteps, and an orange, catlike eye peers through a crack in the door. "This one has been waiting..." she says, her exotic voice filling your ears amidst the oppressive silence. She opens the door slowly, allowing you in. The scent of fur and flowers enters your nose, a pleasant scent amongst the musty dampness of the college. "You needed help with something?" you ask. "Its very cold in here, isn't it?" she replies, gazing wryly at you, a glint in her feline eyes. She looked wonderful in the dimly lit room, golden earrings glinting in the candlelight and bountiful curves showing even beneath her heavy robes. "Maybe we could heat it up a bit..." she says mischievously, wrapping her arms around you. "Oh, I get it," you say to her. "There never was an experiment, was there?" "Maybe..." she says slyly. "This one just needs to satisfy its thirst. All khajiit know of this thirst, some deny it, and some..." She licks her lips slowly, and puts her lips to your ear. "Some choose to embrace it...", she whispers slowly. She pushes you backwards onto the bed and crawls on top of you. Suddenly, the rapping of knuckles on wood fills the room. "Khayla, can I borrow some frost salts for-", another exotic, feminine, and slightly raspy voice calls, opening the door. A reptilian humanoid stares surprised at you and Khayla in your precarious position, before smirking. "You thought you could have all this fun without me?" she asks, chuckling. "Oh, Akari," laughs Khayla. "It seems like one can't have anything to itself these days..." "Think of it as payment for those soul gems, if you want.", she says smugly, letting her long mage's robe drop to her ankles, exposing her scaled body. She climbs onto the bed behind you, wrapping her thighs around your head. Extending her slender legs over your chest, she pushes at the edges of your belt with her surprisingly soft feet, as the tan khajiit straddling your knees pulls your pants below your waist. She massages the base of your shaft with her padded hands, as two scaled feet wrap around your tip. Khayla unbuttons the top belt of her robe, which falls to her waist, exposing her slim body and shapely breasts. Lowering her head to you, she slides her rough tongue around the base of your erect member, as the argonian leans over you and runs her smooth feet up and down your shaft. Her reptilian breasts hang above you as you savor the amazing feeling of Khayla's bumpy tongue massaging you. The argonian moves her feet further down, and Khayla pulls her tongue away, pulling her head upwards to suckle your tip. Swirling her tongue around and sucking slowly, she reaches a hand back and begins to pleasure herself. You hear her muffled moans as she thrusts into herself repeatedly, and starts sucking faster. She moves her lips further and further down, finally letting out a long moan as her eyes roll back in ecstasy. You can't hold back anymore at this point, and your floodgates open, as Khayla, hips convulsing, gulps down your semen. The smooth, scaled feet wrap around your shaft and rub back and forth and you deposit the last of your seed in the khajiit's mouth. Exhausted, she rests her head on your chest, and lets out a sigh of exertion. "You're good with those fingers, Khayla," Akari notes. The furred figure on your chest lets out a weak laugh. "When growing up in a village of Nords, it learned learned to make do." She gestures at a green bottle on a shelf above the bed. "Hand this one the potion, yes?" Akari grabs the bottle, clawed fingers clinking against the glass, and hands to down to Khayla, who drinks it eagerly. She downs it quickly, before tossing the bottle aside. "Now," she says "Let's try something even better." She scoots her waist on top of you, until your throbbing member stands millimeters from her womanhood. You can, quite literally, feel her arousal dripping down you. She slowly grinds up and down your erection, as Akari scoots off the bed and grabs something from beneath it. Akari pulls out a large dildo with two leather straps attached to it, and attaches it to her waist, before squirting some liquid onto it from a bottle and spreading it around the shaft of the dildo. "Wait, wait!" says Khayla, sounding quite surprised. "You want it to take two at once!?" "Don't worry, Khay," an argonian voice lulls seductively. "I'll be gentle." She places the dildo's shaft between Khayla's fluffed glutes and giving one a quick kiss. Akari starts thrusting slowly, the strapon sensually grinding on the khajiit's rear and over her lower back. Khayla arches her back in anticipation, grinding you faster, and spreading her warmth over your shaft as her slippery flesh glides over yours. A scaled hand reaches around her furred waist and massages her belly, making its way up to her breasts. Akari grabs hold and begins massaging Khayla's erect nipples, eliciting a moan. She reaches down a hand and spreads herself, before slowly inserting your throbbing member. She feels amazing and tight, like a warm glove, and she begins slowly thrusting, pushing you deeper inside. "You feel wonderful, Khayla," you admit to her. "So," she begins to say as she is cut off by a sigh. "So do you. It is this one's first time with a human." She closes her eyes momentarily, savoring the pleasure. "You're so smooth.", she says to you. She leans over on top of you as Akari releases her breast, her fluffy belly pushing up against your skin. You stare deep into her beautiful eyes, orange and beastial, and within them you see the primal urges of the Khajiit being released. Suddenly, she lets out a weak cry and inhales deeply as she takes the strapon inside her. You wrap your arm around her back, holding her against you, taking hold of her breast with the other. Her quick, shaky breaths bathe your shoulder in warm air. "Oh... my...", she sighs slowly, wrapping her arms behind your back and tightening her thighs around you. Her pace quickens, and you find yourself rocking your hips back and forth along with her, spasms of her climax pressing her thighs into you. Her orgasm is an amazing sensation even to you, her tightness twitching around your erect member. You can hardly imagine the pleasure she is currently experiencing as she plants her head firmly in your shoulder, quick breaths rushing over your skin. Her shakes begin to subside, and she sighs heavily. You tap her shoulder. "Want me to do some of the work now, Khay?" She lets out a soft sound of affirmation, and you roll her off of you onto the bed, pulling her to the base as Akari takes a position beside her, scales rubbing against her soft fur. You climb off the bed and stand at the base, lifting Khayla's ample legs onto your shoulders and caressing her thighs as she wiggles into position. As you start grinding between the lips of her femininity, she closes her thighs, enveloping your shaft in a sleeve of warm, fuzzy fur. Akari starts running her hands over the khajiit's breasts, massaging herself at the same time. After a short period of rubbing yourself between her legs, you spread her thighs again and lower your head to her nether regions. Planting kisses as you move your lips down her inner thighs, she shudders in anticipation of you. When you reach the junction of her legs and hips, you plant your tongue briefly in the crease where they meet, eliciting a small moan and a twitch of her legs. Her patch of shorter belly fur extends down and past her groin and into her inner thigh, and is surprisingly easy on the tongue, and to your surprise, none lingers on your tongue. You continue teasing her, planting kisses and tongue strokes around her crotch and inner thigh, and you get her to a point where even the softest touch elicits a twitch. Running your fingers slowly over her vulva, you spread her lips and go down on her. She lets out a pitched sigh of pleasure and rolls her feline head back into the bed. She tastes amazing, which isn't something you'd expect, if you were being honest with yourself. "Maybe some kind of potion," you think. You slide your tongue deep into her folds as you suckle her clit, and she lets out the occasional moan on her quick breaths. You start working your lips around her, and look up into her eyes, which to your surprise, are staring back into yours. Her feline gaze, although lidded behind half-closed eyes, remains intent and intimate, seeming to stare deep into you. Her mouth, slightly agape, curled up into a weak smile. Her face was as beautiful as her body, lightly built with curves in all the right places. All in all, you think to yourself, she's likely one of the most exquisite women you've ever seen, much less bed with. You feel yourself filled with a newfound energy, and continue your stimulation with a vigor you've never felt before. "Oh sw-sweet m-m-moons..." she stutters, still gazing lovingly into your eyes. "J-just a little m-more..." You remove your spare hand from her thigh, and slowly penetrate into her warmth with two fingers, lips still dancing and tongue still deep inside. "Oh y-yes! Gods YES!" she shouts, arching her back in ecstasy, and rolling her head back. You feel her strong thighs spasming and trying to close around you, and you push them apart, spreading her further. You can feel her muscles tightening and clenching as she drops further into her orgasm, practically shouting as she moans with otherworldly euphoria. As her pleasure begins to subside, you push her backwards, fully onto the bed, and climb atop her, folding her legs in a soft of upside-down kneeling position. You rest your body over hers, gazing into her beautiful eyes once more, and slide inside her. Damp heat envelops your member like a hot spring bath, and you struggle to contain yourself as you thrust deep inside of her. You feel yourself about to go, but you hold it in as much as you can, just to make her cum one more time. She pants as she wraps her legs over your back, guiding you closer until you're laying on top her, plump breasts pressing against your chest and wide hips grinding against yours. You continue to slowly thrust into her, face inches from hers. You witness every bit of her pleasure on her face, her orange eyes flaming and open-mouthed smile exposing a single fang. "Kiss me," she commands you. You happily oblige, lowering your lips to hers and pinning her arms to the bed, her hands touching yours, in a powerful embrace. Despite your best efforts, you can't hold back anymore, and you release inside her. Right as the first spurt escapes you, she climaxes for a final time, as she tightens around you in pulses, pulling more spurts from inside you. You can feel her moans and purrs of pleasure as vibration through her lips, as you continue your kiss through coitus. After you've emptied inside her, you slowly pull out, leaving behind a pool of white inside her. You roll over next to her as she lowers her head to the bed, exhausted. You don't see the argonian or her robe that was lying on the floor, but you don't really care. You cover yourself and your partner in the bed's warm hide blanket, cuddling next to her to share warmth in the cold college. When Khayla first came to the college, you admit to yourself, you had no real interest in her. You never really thought about khajiits the way you thought about the other women in the college, but she changed you. You entered her room looking to make a new friend, but when you leave the next morning, you'll have made so much more.