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| 1 | Be Anon | |
| 2 | >Be lying on your side, arm under your head | |
| 3 | >Be spooning with Spinny | |
| 4 | >Poor girl has been panicking all day | |
| 5 | >You figured giving her a gentle cuddle would help calm her down and let her know you aren't upset with her | |
| 6 | >And to be honest, you just wanted to cuddle | |
| 7 | >There are few things greater than holding a cute girl | |
| 8 | >You breath in through your nose, taking in her scent | |
| 9 | >The smell of fresh rain was obvious, but you still couldn't place the rest of her smell | |
| 10 | >... | |
| 11 | >Oh well | |
| 12 | >You squeeze her closer and bury your nose into her hair | |
| 13 | >Spinnerette still seems a little tense, though... | |
| 14 | >Maybe some extra affection will help her relax | |
| 15 | >You languidly stroke up and down her side and belly with your free hand | |
| 16 | >Spinny shifts a little, accidently rubbing her rear against your groin | |
| 17 | >You shift to compensate | |
| 18 | >Wouldn't want an awkward boner to ruin this cute moment, after all | |
| 19 | >Spinny's breathing starts to speed up a little as you continue your lazy petting | |
| 20 | >On an upstroke, you overextend the touch to rub up past her shoulder and move her hair off of her neck | |
| 21 | >You give her a little peck on the nape of her neck and recline back to your original position | |
| 22 | >Continuing the strokes, you start to feel an odd pressure against your leg | |
| 23 | >Spinny shifts again, backing up into you | |
| 24 | >Her breath catches in her throat | |
| 25 | >Shit | |
| 26 | >She must have felt you | |
| 27 | >Deploy damage control! | |
| 28 | >You shift back into your original position and hug Spinny | |
| 29 | >Which accomplishes two things | |
| 30 | >First, you get to hug a bug | |
| 31 | >Second, it pins her in place so she stops rubbing against you | |
| 32 | >Spinnerette tries to wriggle again, and the odd pressure against your leg returns | |
| 33 | >Your curiosity piqued, you move your leg and start to sit up to see what's pushing against you | |
| 34 | >Spinny throws an arm back and weakly tries to hold you back | |
| 35 | >"P-Please don't look..." | |
| 36 | >You tilt your head | |
| 37 | "Why? I keep feeling something against my leg and I want to figure out what it is" | |
| 38 | >Spinny swallows nervously, her face practically glowing with embarrassment | |
| 39 | >"J-Just ignore it! P-Please!" | |
| 40 | >You rub your hand across her body in an affectionate stroke | |
| 41 | "...Well, alri-" | |
| 42 | >The thing pops out and gently smacks your leg | |
| 43 | "The hell- Did you feel that?" | |
| 44 | >Spinny meekly shakes her head | |
| 45 | >"...It was nothing?" | |
| 46 | >Okay, now you need to figure out what it is | |
| 47 | >You start to move to take a look but Spinny stops you again | |
| 48 | >"Okay! I'll tell you w-what it is... Just please don't look" | |
| 49 | >She takes a deep steadying breath and you give her a squeeze | |
| 50 | >! | |
| 51 | >There was that smack again! | |
| 52 | >Spinny looks away from you and bites her lip | |
| 53 | "Alright...So what is it?" | |
| 54 | >"...It's m-my genital plate" | |
| 55 | >Her what? | |
| 56 | "Your what?" | |
| 57 | >Spinnerette swallows hard | |
| 58 | >"My genital plate... It opens up when..." | |
| 59 | >Her blush intensifies and she bites her lip | |
| 60 | >oh | |
| 61 | >... | |
| 62 | >OH | |
| 63 | >"S-Sorry... I'm not used to being like this with anyone and you kept rubbing your leg against it and petting me and I can't control it and-" | |
| 64 | >Poor girl is about to lose it | |
| 65 | >Better reassure her | |
| 66 | >You cut her off with a squeeze and a chuckle | |
| 67 | "It's okay... If you didn't notice, you kind of had the same affect on me" | |
| 68 | >Spinny blinks and swallows again | |
| 69 | >...If any more blood rushes to her face, she could pop something | |
| 70 | >Spinny levitates the glass of water from earlier over and takes several deep gulps | |
| 71 | >"O-Oh my... I th-thought I felt-t something b-but..." | |
| 72 | >She smiles over at you in relief | |
| 73 | >"I was worried you'd think-k I was a p-pervert or something!" | |
| 74 | >You give her a wink and a smirk | |
| 75 | "Nah, nothing wrong with your body doing things you can't control. Besides, I'm more of a pervert than you'll ever be" | |
| 76 | >Spinny blinks in surprise and her eyes dart away | |
| 77 | >D'aww, such an adorab- | |
| 78 | >"P-Prove it?" | |
| 79 | >Wait, what? | |
| 80 | >Your turn to blink in surprise | |
| 81 | "What was that?" | |
| 82 | >Spinny takes a deep, shaky breath | |
| 83 | >"I said-d, p-prove it" | |
| 84 | >You chuckle in disbelief | |
| 85 | >This girl... | |
| 86 | >Panicked and terrified of screwing up with you but still manages to proposition you? | |
| 87 | >...What are you going to do with her... | |
| 88 | >...Actually, you know /exactly/ what you're going to do with her | |
| 89 | >You are going to take her up on that offer | |
| 90 | >Because why not? | |
| 91 | >That, and the power of boners is strong | |
| 92 | >You give her a predatory grin | |
| 93 | "Alright, I can do that" | |
| 94 | >Spinny smiles and giggles nervously | |
| 95 | >"R-REALLY?! S-So...how should I...? W-Where do you..." | |
| 96 | >You sit up, dragging your hand down her body as your body rises | |
| 97 | "Lay down on your back" | |
| 98 | >Spinny complies and reclines, then rolls to expose her belly | |
| 99 | >Perfect | |
| 100 | >You take a moment to survey her body | |
| 101 | >From the tip of her horn to the edge of her hooves | |
| 102 | >Viciously blushing face, biting a lip in eagerness... | |
| 103 | >chest rising with rapid, excited breaths... | |
| 104 | >Legs trembling ever so slightly with anticipation... | |
| 105 | >...So that's what a genital plate looks like | |
| 106 | >Between her legs is a spade-shaped plate of chitin, with fleshy muscle coating the underside that connects to where a clit would normally be present | |
| 107 | >Her eyes dart from her own body to your eyes | |
| 108 | >No doubt she is picking up on your own rising lust | |
| 109 | >A wicked, naughty idea crosses your mind | |
| 110 | >What if you overfed her on lust? | |
| 111 | >...It took her a full day to overfeed on love, so that idea probably wouldn't work... | |
| 112 | >...Maybe if you got the other girls in on it? | |
| 113 | >That could be a fun day | |
| 114 | >You make a mental note to try it once the other girls were more comfortable with you, and reach out with your hands | |
| 115 | >Each hand lands on a different leg, just above the ankle | |
| 116 | >You slowly slide your hands up her legs, making sure she feels every milimeter | |
| 117 | >She lets out a squeak as your hands reach her thighs, where they pause | |
| 118 | >Leaning in, you get up close to her sex | |
| 119 | >She trembles as your hands resume their inevitable journey north | |
| 120 | >You chuckle, your hot breath hitting her sensitive flesh | |
| 121 | >When your hands finally meet, you are cupping her genital plate | |
| 122 | >You glance up to see her biting her lip and breathing rapidly | |
| 123 | >With a smirk, you slowly rub your thumbs in small circles around the fleshy bit of plate | |
| 124 | >Her breathing hitches at the movement | |
| 125 | >"T-That's s-sensitive..." | |
| 126 | >You give her a predatory smile | |
| 127 | "That is exactly why I'm doing this" | |
| 128 | >She squeaks as you gently pinch the center of the plate | |
| 129 | >You let your right hand continue its ministrations on her plate, and lower your left to her lips | |
| 130 | >You lazily trail around the entrance occasionally dipping in up to the first knuckle before pulling back out | |
| 131 | >"A-Anon! P-Please stop t-teasing me!" | |
| 132 | >With a smirk, you partly comply and let your left pointer finger delve into her fully | |
| 133 | >She rewards you with a tremble and a quiet, high pitched moan | |
| 134 | >You continue your agonizingly slow pace as her alien insides pull and tug at your digit, desparate for more intense stimulation | |
| 135 | >You wait until she releases a deep sigh of pleasure, then strike | |
| 136 | >By increasing the pace sharply | |
| 137 | >Her remaining breath is blasted out of her as she tenses up, her legs squeezing around you | |
| 138 | >After only a few seconds of intense pleasure, you revert back to the lazy pace | |
| 139 | >Spinnerette looks down at you with a frown, frustratedly moaning with each pant | |
| 140 | >You smirk back up at her and give her plate a playful pinch | |
| 141 | >She winces in pleasure and bites her lip | |
| 142 | >"W-Why'd you slow down? P-Please, go fast again, I'm beggin you!" | |
| 143 | >You smirk and work your hands faster, going so far as to shift your right hand to use every finger against the sensitive underside of her plate | |
| 144 | >Spinnerette throws back her head and uses her arm to muffle a squeaky scream | |
| 145 | >After only a few seconds her legs squeeze you tight again, on the verge of climax | |
| 146 | >You lean forward and kiss the sensitive plate | |
| 147 | >Spinnerette squeezes her legs hard and lets out a shaky moan, wings buzzing frantically | |
| 148 | >Her insides pull and tug fiercely at your finger, desparately trying to milk it for everything it is worth | |
| 149 | >You keep up the blistering pace the entire time, prolonging her orgasm for as long as possible | |
| 150 | >She gradually comes down from her sexual high and you slow the pace again, until your hands are resting comfortably on her groin | |
| 151 | >She giggles weakly, staring at the ceiling | |
| 152 | >"T-That was...w-wow. Amazing..." | |
| 153 | >You chuckle victoriously | |
| 154 | >Seems like she has abysmal stamina... | |
| 155 | >Perfect | |
| 156 | >Bad stamina means you'll always have an easy time getting her off | |
| 157 | "Glad you approve" | |
| 158 | >Spinnerette closes her eyes and swallows | |
| 159 | >"Mhm..." | |
| 160 | >Her eyes snap open | |
| 161 | >"Wait, you didn't get any pleasure yet! I'm sorry, I was so selfish-" | |
| 162 | >You rub your hand against her lips quickly and she hisses as she sucks in air | |
| 163 | >Seems she's a bit oversensitive still... | |
| 164 | >"P-Please, I can't take any more down there yet... I'm sorry...I'm willing to do anything to make up for being so selfish!" | |
| 165 | >You stand up to peel off your uniform before tossing it aside | |
| 166 | >Spinnerette's eyes zero in on your hard on instantly | |
| 167 | "Don't worry about it, I had some fun getting you off" | |
| 168 | >Spinnerette bites her lip and shakes her head | |
| 169 | >"It's my duty as your herdmare to take care of you. Please, let me set this right" | |
| 170 | >You sit back down on the bed as Spinny shakily rolls herself off it | |
| 171 | "Alright... Just keep in mind, I'd like to actually be inside you before the night is up. Let me know when you've cooled down enough" | |
| 172 | >She makes her way in front of you while nodding | |
| 173 | >"Okay..." | |
| 174 | >She finally arrives in front of you and bites her lip | |
| 175 | >Her eyes are glued to your shaft | |
| 176 | >With a steadying breath, she props herself partly up on you with her arms resting on your legs | |
| 177 | >She positions her mouth above your tip and nervously looks up at you for approval | |
| 178 | >You smile and nod before reclining into a more relaxed position | |
| 179 | >Spinnerette opens her mouth and extends her tongue... | |
| 180 | >Which just keeps going and going and going... | |
| 181 | >Damn, this girl has one hell of a tongue! | |
| 182 | >With the muscle at full extension, she beginst to tightly coil it around your shaft | |
| 183 | >You sigh in pleasure at the tight, teasing touch | |
| 184 | >Seeing your reaction, she smiles and begins uncoiling her tongue back into her mouth | |
| 185 | >Just before completely poping off your head, she stops and reverses the motion again | |
| 186 | >She doesn't break eye contact as she continues to torture you with a slow corkscrew of pleasure | |
| 187 | >Getting her off already had you pent up, and her giggling enthusiasm isn't helping your stamina | |
| 188 | >She blinks happily in surprise when she first tastes your pre dribbling out, and redoubles her efforts by speeding and tightening the hot wet screw | |
| 189 | >With every giggle, a blast of hot air washes over your sensitive skin, made wet with her saliva and your own pre | |
| 190 | >You bite your lip and moan as she finally takes your glans into her mouth, never slowing the heavenly corkscrew | |
| 191 | >You can feel a familiar pressure building up, starting all the way in the pit of your abdomen and spreading towards your groin | |
| 192 | "That's enough, Spinny... I can't take much more" | |
| 193 | >Spinnerette's eyes sparkle as she painfully slowly allows her tongue to retreat into her mouth, releasing your glans only when the entirety of her muscle was retrieved | |
| 194 | >"I-I think I can take more now..." | |
| 195 | "Then what are you waiting for, get into position, any position!" | |
| 196 | >Spinnerette moves to the side and rests her front against the bed | |
| 197 | >"Y-You can take me like this?..." | |
| 198 | >You don't need to be asked twice | |
| 199 | >You hop up and quickly get behind her | |
| 200 | >Pushing her tail out of the way with your left hand, you rub your shaft against her sex with your right | |
| 201 | >She's sopping wet | |
| 202 | >Perfect | |
| 203 | >You position yourself at her opening and slowly push yourself in | |
| 204 | >Her insides pull and tug, squeeze and tease you with each inch you add | |
| 205 | >Spinny looks back at you with a seductively hopeful smile | |
| 206 | >"D-Do you like it? Changelings have to be able to mimic other species' vaginas, so we have total control down there" | |
| 207 | >You rub your hand against her flank and smile back | |
| 208 | >Do you like it? | |
| 209 | >Hell yes you do | |
| 210 | >A familiar corkscrew sensation returns as you hilt inside her | |
| 211 | >"Changelings have almost total control over their bodies... So when you are a-almost...there... j-just let it go, okay?" | |
| 212 | >You give her a nod and begin pulling back out of her | |
| 213 | >Her wings buzz weakly | |
| 214 | >The brief break you got was just enough to remove the pressure temporarily, but her body is already working overtime to milk you dry | |
| 215 | >You slide back in to full hilt | |
| 216 | >Spinnerette squeaks and her wings buzz again | |
| 217 | >...Do her wings do that whenever she's in pleasure? | |
| 218 | >You pick up the pace, and her wings start buzzing at a steady tune | |
| 219 | >You smile | |
| 220 | >Time to experiment a little | |
| 221 | >Speeding up increases the pitch of the buzz, while slowing down lowered it | |
| 222 | >Even at a slow pace, the buzzing was slowly getting higher pitched | |
| 223 | >You chuckle and pick up the pace | |
| 224 | >You just figured out how to measure how far away her orgasm is | |
| 225 | >Your balls slap against her genital plate with each thrust | |
| 226 | >She looks back at you, panting wordlessly | |
| 227 | >With every hilt, she squeaks or moans | |
| 228 | >And all the while, the buzzing's pitch increases | |
| 229 | >She can't keep up the expert muscle control for long and shifts to a more chaotic pattern | |
| 230 | >Her walls seem to write and twist tightly around you, creating ridges and rough patches in pleasantly unexpected places | |
| 231 | >The pressure has returned with a vengeance, your stamina won't hold out for long under her assault | |
| 232 | >You can only last a few more seconds at this pace | |
| 233 | >"I can feel your need, p-please, let it all out. Do it for me, please!" | |
| 234 | >You are at your breaking point, and her wings are at their highest pitch yet | |
| 235 | >You aren't crossing this finish line alone | |
| 236 | >Still thrusting in and out, you lower a hand to her plate to give it more stimulation | |
| 237 | >She breaks first, burrying her face in the bed and letting out a muffled squeaky scream | |
| 238 | >Her pussy goes wild as you hilt | |
| 239 | >Her walls clamp down hard, then roll the contractions down your length from your base to your head | |
| 240 | >The area around your head is the worst, writhing around your most sensitive flesh | |
| 241 | >Your balls begin to clench and she gasps in delight as you hilt one last time | |
| 242 | >You stay hilted as she milks you to orgasm, your own burst of passion fueling her climax to last three times longer than her first | |
| 243 | >With each spurt, she trembles and rides out another shockwave | |
| 244 | >When you are finally spent, you slowly pull out of her | |
| 245 | >She stays collapsed against the bed, gasping for air | |
| 246 | >When you are fully free of her, her genital plate flips up with a click to lock in your cum | |
| 247 | >"T-Thank you..." | |
| 248 | >You stumble over and flop onto the bed next to her | |
| 249 | >She lovingly gazes over at you | |
| 250 | >"...'mere" | |
| 251 | >Still out of breath, you chuckle and comply | |
| 252 | >She leans forward as much as her weary body allows and kisses you | |
| 253 | >"You were wonderful" | |
| 254 | >You give her a proud smirk | |
| 255 | "You weren't half bad yourself" | |
| 256 | >She smiles and hums happily, closing her eyes | |
| 257 | >You follow suit, resting your eyes | |
| 258 | >"O-oh no, I've gotten you so dirty...S-Sorry... I-I should clean you" | |
| 259 | >You open your eyes and look down at her | |
| 260 | >Spinnerette is surveying your wet, deflating groin with another one of her fierce blushes | |
| 261 | >You chuckle weakly | |
| 262 | >This girl... This girl... |