Fish Girl and Sheep Boy #1: THE MOST DISGUSTING LEWD

>“Oh, hey! Come on in. I’ll get you a glass of water. If you need anything, just ask.”

>Emily sighed as she kicked her tennis shoes off, the door behind her closing with a gentle thud. The July heat was unbearably warm and humid - after just five minutes of walking through the neighborhood, a thin layer of perspiration ran down her face and dampened her clothes, causing them to cling uncomfortably to her body. Now that she was inside, however, the air conditioning felt amazing against her blue and white skin as it drew the heat away from her sweat.

>The girl followed her friend down the hallway, her ankle socks silently shuffling along with the click-clack of his hooves against the wooden floor. Her fish tail swung perfectly in sync with her legs, each footstep nudging the appendage left and right in a regular rhythm. Dan hadn’t invited her over in a while, and the faint yet familiar smell of mint caught her off guard as they entered the living room.

>“You can go ahead and turn the TV on. I’ll get you some water,” the ram said as he turned towards the kitchen.

>“Um, I forgot. Which channel is-”

>“Cartoon Network’s 173,” he replied.

>“Thanks, Dan.”

>She grabbed the remote off of the coffee table, her fingers cautiously fiddling with the buttons until the widescreen TV switched on. The floor beneath the table and leather couches was covered with a large, shaggy rug, and Emily sat down on it and rolled onto her stomach as she flipped through the channels.

>“Hey, there’s some soda left over! You want one, Emily?”

>“Yeah, sure! Thanks!”

>Emily looked up and glanced at the clock hanging just above the TV. Dan told her yesterday over text that they would be the only ones in the house until nine in the evening, when his brother would come back from the party he was at. It was about two-thirty, according to the clock, which meant that they had a lot of time to spend hanging out if all went well.

>The familiar sound of hooves clopping caught her attention as Dan entered the room, handing her a can of soda before sitting down by her side. He scooted back and leaned against one of the sofas, his gray coat and blue jeans shuffling against the carpet with each movement. With a hiss and a pop, Emily opened her drink as Dan followed suit, the ram adjusting his rectangle-framed glasses as he drank. The two sat in silence as the clock ticked away, Emily’s legs swinging from side to side as she occasionally took a sip from her can.

>“...Hey, Em?”

>“What is it?” she asked.

>”You mind if I take my shirt off?”

>”I...w-what?”

>Emily turned her head as Dan stood up and slipped his hand down the neck of his T-shirt. The ram muttered something under his breath as he reached down towards his chest, his hands furiously scratching some invisible itch beneath it. Without warning, he suddenly grabbed the bottom of the shirt and pulled it off, his horns catching onto the garment for a second before he managed to free it and casually flung it to the side. Emily felt her heart heave as she stared at his half-naked body, Dan’s well-toned torso covered in a thick coat of fuzz.

>“I was gonna trim my coat, but I just - is everything alright?”

>“U-um, yeah! Everything’s fine!...”

>”Okay...”

>“Um, I’m g-going to the bathroom…” Emily stuttered as she stood up, her eyes nervously darting around the room in embarrassment.

>“Alright. You don’t need to ask me for permission.”

>Flustered, Emily quickly hurried to the bathroom, a sense of deep unease burning within her with every step. She flipped the light switch on and locked the door behind her, then leaned over the sink and stared at herself in the mirror. It took a while for her to calm down and collect herself, and she let out a sigh as thought after thought raced through her mind.

>What was she supposed to do? Dan was comfortable with taking his shirt off next to her, which meant that they were probably pretty friends. But were they really that close? And what if that was supposed to be a signal?...

>...Was this the opportunity she had been looking for?

>The fluorescent light hummed like a bumblebee as the girl stood in silence.

>Emily frowned as she looked at her body in the mirror, the reflection’s large, black eyes staring back at her own. Why would Dan choose her above another girl? She wasn’t interesting. She wasn’t cool. She wasn’t attractive, or charming, or funny.

>She was just a boring, quiet girl with a flat chest and a thin, unattractive body.

>With a sigh, she ran her hands through her long, brown hair. There was still a chance, though, and she would take it. Emily shook her head and cursed herself for not getting into the habit of wearing makeup like the other girls at school. If only she knew how to properly apply lipstick…or had a stick...

>“...I...I got this,” she shakily muttered to herself, her feelings of internal turmoil almost sickeningly unbearable.

>The lock released with a click as Emily turned the door’s handle and pushed it open. She tried her best to ignore the sinking feeling inside her gut as she walked back into the living room, her mouth dry and pasty. Instead of sitting back down in her spot, however, she moved next to the sheep and nervously sat next to him, her tail cautiously making way for her back. Dan barely reacted and just kept on watching TV, as if nothing happened. Emily sighed as the anxiety building up inside of her reached a climax, like an overinflated balloon about to pop.

>“D-Dan?...” Emily haltingly muttered.

>“What’s up, Emily?” he responded, as nonchalantly as always.

>She gulped.

>”Um...you remember when we first met, r-right?”

>“Yeah, like, a year ago, right? When I just moved here, and you helped me find my chemistry class.”

>”Y-Yeah...well...we’re friends, right?” Emily nervously asked.

>Dan furrowed his eyebrows. “Sure we are, Emily. What’s the matter?”

>”Well, I...I just wanted to say that um…”

>Emily’s stomach turned and tossed as she spoke. “I wanted to say that I...well, I…”

>”Well?”

>”I...I like you.”

>Dan paused for a second, then chuckled. “Is that it? Well, I like you too, Emily.”

>”No, I...I really, really like you!”

>”So we’re best friends? Alright,” he lightheartedly replied.

>”No, you don’t understand!” she suddenly yelled. Emily grabbed the ram’s shoulders and pulled him towards her, a look of surprise on his face as she opened the valve on her heart and released her inner emotions.

>“Ever since we met, I thought you were really cool and I really wanted to be your friend! You’re so nice and I really really like you and I...look up to you, and I...I...I’m...I think I-I...have a...c-cru...!”

>Dan stared at Emily as he tried to figure out what she had just said, his expression one of visible confusion.

>”U-um, well, I…I didn’t know that, Emily. I-”

>”J-Just kidding! It was a joke, Dan. Dan? P-Please don’t t-tell any...anyone...”

>A deathly chill ran down her spine, sending a wave of regret running across her shoulders and deep into her heart. Her mouth refused to move as she began to break a cold sweat, the confession simultaneously freezing and burning her paralyzed body. It was all over for her. Dan would think she was being weird and leave her. He would tell his friends - no, everybody - about how she had a crush on her, and the secret would spread and spread and spread until...until…

>”Emily.” The sheep grabbed her hands and pulled her towards him. His eyes burned holes into hers as she tried to avoid his soft, forgiving gaze. The fish girl barely resisted as he rested his own hands on her shoulders, tears slowly welling up in her eyes.

>”I-I’m so sorry…” Emily managed to squeak out, her voice shaky and remorseful.

>”I like you too.”

>”I...w-what?”

>Without warning, Dan suddenly leaned forward and wrapped his arms around the fish girl, his limbs strong and comforting as he patted her back. “I said I like you too. I was, well...waiting for you to say something back first.”

>”Y-you...really?”

>”Mmhm.”

>A single tear spilled over the corner of her eye and ran down her nose. “I...y-you dummy… I wanted you to say it…”

>”It’s okay, it’s okay. But...how long have you been keeping this in?”

>”A...a long time…”

>”Same here.”

>Emily pushed him back, her arms resting over his shoulders as his hands grabbed hers. The two stared into each other’s eyes, their pupils seeming to grow in size as they slowly leaned in. The distance between their faces grew shorter and shorter until their heads tilted as the two locked lips, both teenagers painfully giddy with both nervousness and excitement. Neither of them had any idea what they were doing, yet they still passionately held their warm, tender kiss for what seemed like minutes on end.

>The slow, meandering seconds slowly passed by as Dan eventually pulled away, a look of satisfaction across his face as he and Emily locked eyes. “That was nice,” he chuckled lightheartedly as his friend blushed.

>”...c...can…”

>”Emily?”

>”...can we do...more?...” Emily whispered, her cheeks a burning red at the sheer thought of what she wanted to do with Dan.

>He paused for a second before responding. ”...Whatever you want, tunafish…” the ram slyly smiled as he grabbed her wrists and pushed her to the ground. Emily let out a surprised gasp as her friend crawled on top of her, his body hovering above hers as they stared at each other. “But...I mean, are you sure this is what you want?”

>Emily’s tail unconsciously waggled as she looked into his eyes, her expression changing from one of uncertainty to one of determination. “I want you to be closer to me, Dan. I want you to trust me. So...yes.”

>Dan leaned in and kissed Emily on the forehead, his hands moving from the fish’s wrist to her tank top as he slowly and cautiously pulled the garment over her head and off of her body. She delicately fanned her fingers over the training bra separating her chest from his eyes, a deep red blush quickly spreading across her face as Dan moved downwards below her white, exposed belly. He gently slid her shorts off and threw them to the side, leaving the girl naked except for her socks and underwear.

>”You know,” the boy jested as he poked her chest squarely in the middle, “your underwear is really cute.”

>Emily tensed up. “S-stop teasing me, Dan…”

>”Oh, come on. Kitten panties at your age?”

>”Shut up...why don’t you show me yours, then…”

>”That’s the plan,” he chuckled as the ram quickly took his pants off, the charcoal-gray boxers underneath a perfect match to his coat. Emily couldn’t help but stare at the sizeable bulge protruding from his crotch, something she had never physically seen before.

>”Now, are you ready?” Dan asked as he brushed her cheek, his hand warm against her frigid skin.

>”I-I am…,” she responded. “Y-you...can do what you want to...me…”

>Dan scooted forward and, hesitantly, rested his hands on her chest and slid them underneath her bra. He pushed it up above her chest, causing the girl’s heart to skip a beat as the ram stared at her bare, exposed breasts. “More like a lack of breasts,” he muttered to himself as he leaned forward and began to tease and toy with the nipples. Emily let out a quiet gasp, the stimulation more ticklish than arousing yet somehow strangely enjoyable.

>”Tell me if you want me to stop, okay?” he asked.

>”O-okay…”

>With that, he refocused his attention down south, his fingers slipping down underneath her panties and gently teasing her lips. She shuddered as he hesitantly rubbed the edge, each caress a hint of what was to come.

>”You ready?”

>”Yeah...I’m-mmph!”

>Dan slowly eased one, then two fingers into the girl’s vagina as the moisture wetted the tips of his digits. With a squeak, Emily’s body clenched down on his hand as he gently teased her cavities, searching out her most sensitive area. She quietly groaned as he gauged her reactions, slowly closing in on the perfect region as the girl became more and more flustered. Suddenly, without warning, the ram abruptly pulled his fingers out of her insides and crawled back.

>”W-why’d you...stop?”

>He grabbed the sides of her panties and pulled them down, leaving them hanging on her ankle as he spread her legs apart. “What are you doing?” she asked, a hint of curiosity in her voice.

>”So this is what one looks like in real life...alright.” Dan lowered his head down towards her crotch, his legs straddling her thick tail and his horns poking into her thighs as his mouth closed in on her vagina. Emily’s blush suddenly deepened two shades as she realized what the ram was about to do.

>”W-wait, y-you don’t have to do that much for me…!” Emily protested.

>”But I want you to enjoy this as much as possible.”

>”I-I...eep!”

>”It doesn’t taste too bad, either,” he muttered to himself as his tongue rubbed her slit, the rough surface sending waves of pleasure across her body. Emily shuddered with each lick and prod, her toes curling as Dan dug deeper and deeper into her orifice. Even though the sheep had never found himself face to face with a girl’s privates before, he tried his hardest to make sure that the fish girl was having a good time - and judging from her poorly-stifled squeaks and gasps and the moisture, he wasn’t doing a bad job.

>”S-...slow down…,” Emily whispered, her voice slightly strained. “I-I’m kinda scared…”

>”Of what?” Dan replied, his face buried in her crotch as he spoke.

>”I dunno...I’ve just...never done this before.” She shyly looked away from him, the embarrassment of being a virgin seeping through her bashful expression.

>”Me neither. But I’m glad that my first time’s with you.”

>”Me too, Dan. I...a-ah!”

>Dan began to move faster and more intensely, his mouth and tongue moving like a ravenous wolf’s jaws as he chewed away at her clitoris and vagina. His tongue hungrily dug into her canal, passionately wriggling inside of her while his lips teased and caressed her inner thighs.

>”Y-You’re making me feel all f-funny, Dan!...” she bashfully murmured, the sensations she was experiencing completely new to her. It wasn’t at all like the many times she had experimented with her body in the past; someone else was touching her, their movements and intentions completely unknown to her as they worked their way deeper and deeper inside of her. Emily was getting more and more worked up, each bump or nudge from her friend becoming more and more intense as her body shivered and contorted in pleasure.

>She let out a gasp as Dan suddenly changed his angle of attack, teasing the top of her insides with his tongue while he rubbed his nose against her clit. Emily felt herself edge closer and closer to climax, and her head began to swim as the pleasure seemed to build up and intensify...

>”D-Dan, I-I’m gonna…!”

>With a high-pitched whine, Emily’s legs clenched together around the ram’s head as her core muscles tensed up. The orgasm felt much more intense than she had expected, and her mind blanked out for a split second just after the climax. A small spurt of her warm, thin nectar hit Dan in the face, the clear liquid trickling down his fuzzy cheek and dripping onto the floor as he leaned back and pulled himself out of her thighs. Emily panted as she lay on the ground, her body seizing up every few seconds or so in the afterglow of her orgasm.

>”...Hey, I didn’t do a half bad job!” Dan playfully exclaimed, an expression of satisfaction on his face. “I guess my horns didn’t get in the way as much as I thought they would. Not bad for my first time, huh?”

>”Yeah...yeah, that was…”

>”Well?” he asked as he wiped her juices off his cheek.

>”I...liked it, Dan!” giggled Emily as a smile blossomed across her face. She turned her head and looked into her friend’s eyes without a hint of hesitation, a burst of warm, fuzzy happiness blossoming between the young duo.

>”That’s good to hear.” With a chuckle, the sheep ruffled her hair and rubbed her cheek, as if she were a dog or cat he was petting. “You’re such a cutie, Emily. I’ve always wanted to say that, did you know that?”

>Emily blushed at the comment. “And you’re...you’re really cool! And...and you’re super kind! And...and…”

>Without a word, Dan leaned in and gave her a kiss on the lips, silencing the girl as she paused - first in surprise, then in contentment as the two embraced each other on the shaggy carpet. Emily shivered as her warm skin brushed against his soft, fuzzy coat of wool, his body pressing down on hers like a strong, heavy slab of stone.

>”Heck,” he replied as he pulled away from the kiss, “you really think so?”

>”I mean...yeah. Yeah, you’re a great friend!” chirped Emily, her voice bubbly and cheerful.

>”Well, I think you’re great, too. You’re smart, gentle, super cute, and, well…just straight up a nice person. You’re such an amazing girl, Emily, and I’m glad to be your friend.”

>”You...I...wow, I didn’t know you thought of me like that!” she quietly exclaimed in surprise.

>”Well, I’m glad that I got it off of my chest. And I’m glad that I know you, tuna.” Dan poked her in the middle of her forehead with his last word, chuckling as he watched Emily blush at the nickname.

>”Stop teasing me…” pouted Emily, her cheeks puffing up in annoyance.

>”If you say so, dude,” he replied as his fingers slowly tugged his underwear down off his waist. Emily couldn’t help but stare at his erect penis, the length and thickness of the member anything but unintimidating - especially considering the fact that it was going inside of her.

>”Is it really that impressive? I always thought it was around average.”

>”U-Um, I-I wasn’t…!”

>”It’s okay, it’s okay. We’re both in the same boat, so don’t worry yourself too much.”

>”O-Okay…” she quietly muttered as Dan leaned over her, one hand guiding his cock towards her vagina while the other supported his upper body. “C-Can you not, you, know…”

>”Not what?”

>”Not...um…finish, well...inside?”

>”Oh, of course!” the ram laughed as a flustered Emily looked away in embarrassment. “But yeah, this is your first time, right?”

>”Yeah…”

>”I mean, are you sure you’re ready? It might hurt a little bit, and, well…”

>”I’m ready,” Emily answered, a warm smile spreading across her face.

>”Okay. I’m going to put it in now, alright?”

>”Okay.”

>Slowly and gently, Dan slid his tip into Emily’s vagina as he constantly gauged her reaction. Emily simply let out a stifled gasp and shudder with each inch she took in, her body tensing up as first his head, then his shaft eased inside of her. She couldn’t help but pull her knees together and let out a whine, though, as the ram suddenly broke through her hymen, sending a sudden jolt of pain across her hips and insides.

>”Dude, are you okay?” Dan asked with more than a hint of concern in his voice.

>”I’m okay...no turning back, though…”

>”Fuck...alright…” A few drops of virgin blood dripped onto the floor and down her nether regions, leaving streaks of bright red as the droplets slid down her skin.

>”It hurts a little,” Emily added, “but...I can handle it.”

>”If you say so,” he sighed. “I’m gonna start moving now. Tell me if you want to stop.”

>”I will…”

>Dan took it slow at first, his hips moving back and forth cautiously as he just barely hovered over his friend’s body. Emily’s breathing began to shorten as she felt the ram’s cock dig into her pussy, the tip reaching where she had never reached before. She could feel the walls of her vagina spread for his penis, the girth almost agonizingly painful as he pushed it back and forth.

>”God,” he muttered under his breath, “you’re tight. Jesus, this feels...amazing…”

>He began to quicken his tempo, the thrusts coming faster and harder as he found his rhythm - in, out, in, out, like a piston’s steady, regular push and pull. Dan’s breath became deeper and louder, his deep, low pants and sighs the only vocalizations Emily could hear besides her own gasps and moans. It seemed as if his member was almost tearing her apart, slowly but surely driving her legs further and further apart until he was up to her stomach. She desperately tried to keep her limbs from furiously squirming around in pleasure as her chest heaved up and down with each breath.

>Dan leaned in and kissed her neck as he thrusted, his tongue and lips sliding up and down from her collarbone to the backs of her ears. Emily couldn’t help but let out a weak whimper as he teased the sensitive spot and began to nibble on her ears, sending a mixture of helplessness and arousal down her spine and into her stomach. She wrapped her arms around his broad shoulders as he slid his down her back, the two embracing each other in a close, passionate hug.

>Emily’s heart raced as she felt a fuzzy, almost indescribable feeling begin to build up deep inside of her, the sensation becoming more and more intense. The strangely filling pleasure building up in her genitals soon became urgently unbearable as Dan kept pumping his hips back and forth. ”I’m...g-getting close…” she whispered into his ear, the sheep’s head just over her shoulder. She could hear his heart beating with hers as she spoke, the strong, heavy thud of his keeping time with her fast, fluttery pulse.

>”I’m pretty close, too,” he muttered back. His thrusts became faster and faster, deeper and deeper until he was driving far into the very back of her vagina, his cock sinking full-hilt into her crotch as deep as they could go. Emily’s head was swimming, her thoughts blurred and fuzzy-edged as the pleasure dominated her mind and body with the sickly sweet tingle of arousal. All of her corked up excitement was just barely contained, growing and growing until finally…

>”D-Dan, I...I...!”

>Her abdominal muscles suddenly clenched down hard, tightening around Dan’s shaft as she brimmed over in ecstasy. Emily yelped as the climax sent an electric shock through her limbs, the girl’s body shuddering with each successive wave of pleasure. Sheer bliss rushed into her head and quickly numbed her senses to everything but pure, intense orgasmic heaven. Dan quickly followed suit, the sheep letting out a grunt of restrained satisfaction as he pulled his member out of her body and released his load onto her torso. Several strings of his warm, gooey seed splattered across her stomach in long streaks of white, each burst accompanied by a stifled moan from Dan. His stamina completely spent, he collapsed onto Emily’s thin, fragile frame, the two panting in exhaustion as he pressed down on her hot, sticky body.

>Silence filled the room as both teenagers’ bodies melted onto each other, their arms and legs wrapping together in a tight, passionate embrace. Emily and Dan seemed to lay there for hours on end, their mutual affection serving only to sweeten what felt like an eternity of sublime, everlasting happiness. Dan’s warm, fuzzy body was no small comfort to the fish girl, whose grip only tightened around his body as the two simply lay there in mutual appreciation of each other’s company. Their slow, tired breaths mixed together with their gradually slowing heartbeats into a deep, comforting rhythm, each tempo syncing up almost perfectly with the other.

>”...Dan?”

>”What is it?”

>”I’m so close to you…”

>”...”

>”...A-Are you happy with me?”

>”Why wouldn’t I be?”

>”I guess I just wanted to know.”

>”I really like you, Emily. I love you.”

>”I love you too, Dan.”

>”...”

>”...Hey, Dan?”

>”What is it?”

>”You’re so warm...I want to stay like this forever…”

>”Ditto.”

>”...”

>”...”

>”...you wanna go take a shower, Emily?”

>”Not yet,” she murmured. “Maybe later. For now...I just want to be with you.”

>”I can live with that,” Dan sighed as he pulled her in tighter.

>They could clean up later.