He first felt horny looking at Angie when he was about fourteen. Their back garden met the side of Josh’s, round behind the garage. He would stand at the fence talking to Deano during the summer holidays when his mum would come outside in a skimpy bikini and sunbathe where Josh could see her. He was sure she wasn’t doing it to deliberately make a fourteen-year-old boy feel horny, but that was the effect she had on him anyway.
” Big Sister Cindy Seduces Younger Brother “
My first story, so only constructive criticism please.
Now that 7 of the bad guys have been defeated, it appears that the last 3 are far more powerful than the others.
I finally get a chance to mess with my sister
As a background, Camden and I are like brother/sister with a twist. We are that ought-to-be-a-couple pair out of the movies, but neither of us were going to admit it. He sits to my left at the very back table in Mr.Barrett’s science class. Mrs Ryman is the best social studies/language arts teacher on the planet, and Alex Cesar and Amber are anyones ideal best friends. this is a true story, and parts go by in days; eg. part one=day one.
Travel away from home with a hot blonde…
The conclusion
A NAKED LEGAL EPISODE. This episode finds Grace McBride in a determined pursuit to have Mr. Franklin identify and accept her offer to satisfy his deepest desire involving his relationship with her.
I met a group of sailors in New Orleans during Navy week and began partying
My sister-in-law caught me cheating and used it to her advantage.
To ensnare to pretty girl is not a joke in the country where religious obligations are observed strictly as every religion precludes free and without a contract sexual interaction. Similar has been the case with me despite efforts my activities remained confined to looking at those lovely girls that comes to shopping in the markets.
One day I was sitting in the bookshop being run by my close friend that a girl wearing white ‘Shalwar Qameez’ strolled into the shop. She began to run her eyes across the wall against which magazine of different flavor were hanging. My friend got up and went near her to ask her choice. “I am looking for a book containing critical appreciation of essays of Bertrand Russell.” She inquired.
As she was telling her choice to my friend, my eyes got engaged exploring her body. She was wearing so tight Qameez that I can measure the contour of her body. Her waist was slim. Above her belly were protruding two little globes confined by green bra. The Qameez was so see-through that I could see a little button ingrained in the center of her belly. My eyes begin to feast on her plump ass. I gazed her hand stayed on the glass-counter. Her fingers were thin and skin was so fair that I could see her thin veins. It aroused in me the feeling of erotic pleasure. My dick began to swell. I was so engrossed that I could not perceive her eyes exploring my absent mindedness.
“Don’t you have a book published by Oxford University Press?’ she spoke, with her inquiring voice my raptness broke.
My friend tuned to me, ‘Abbas, please help her,’ my friend requested, ‘looking for a good book relating to the critical appreciation of Russell’s essays.’ Simultaneously with a notion of hand he directed her to me. My heart began to strike against my ribs. For a while I found my face going yellow but I soon composed myself and say hello to her. As I had already gone through the critical appreciation of essays, so I offered her my-own prepared notes. I convinced her that preparation from the original books required a considerable time, so she had better take notes from me. Much to my surprise, she did not hesitate a little and said okay.
Evidently, I did not have notes at the spot, therefore I promised her the notes in the next day.
‘I have come’, she said, ‘from a far distance. It will be very difficult for me to come tomorrow, as my mother will not allow me to visit the market again.’
I did not want to miss the golden opportunity. I offered her provision of notes at the place where it was possible for her to come. Eventually, we agreed to meet at a place in the evening not very far from her home.
All the daylong, time continued hanging heavy on me. In the long run clock chimed five and I began to get ready. I stepped in my most expensive suit and departed to reach the meeting point.
Much to my surprise and pleasure, she was standing there waiting for me. I rushed to her and generously excused for being late. ‘Never mind’, she said bringing a smile over her cheeks. I stretched my hand out and gave her the notes I have brought along.
‘Thank you’, she said, to some extent, in a seductive voice.
The weather was pleasant. The fluffy clouds were flying over the sky. The drizzling has stopped which has not only washed the roads and trees planed on either sides of the road but also have instilled a stream of exhilaration into the people,
‘Why should we not have a cup of tea?’ I found myself muttering over the words.
‘As you like,’ She paused and ogled straight into my eyes.
I looked around; my eyes catch the sight of a restaurant.
‘Okay, this way,’ I steered her towards the restaurant.
We have not strolled the half way that I stopped pretending to be pondering over something. ‘Why should not we go to the house of my friend who is living not very far from here as it does not seem sophisticated to sit in the restaurant.’ I threw a plan.
‘It does not matter.’ She said shrugging her shoulders.
I felt delighted. I hired a taxi and went to my friend’s house.
‘Damn idiot!’ I exclaimed having found the door locked. ‘I think he has gone to watch the movie.’ I explained.
‘At times he hands over the key to the nearest shop.’ I expressed the hope of getting key. ‘You please stay for a while.’ I headed towards the shop.
Fortunately he had given the key to the shop owner. I got the key, waved it in the air before her cheerfully and opened the house.
I made her sit in the room and headed to the kitchen to prepare tea. While I was fooling around with the relevant material for the tea, I found her behind me.
‘Are you going to make tea?’ She inquired.
‘Yeah, I will not ask you help me as you are my guest.’ I said courteously.
During sipping tea, my eyes keep exploring her body. Her scarf had swept aside from her breast revealing tightly confined marvels in a bra. The vision of her breast naked made my dick erect. My eyes traveled down to examine the softness of her plump thighs. She was keeping one leg over the other. It had made the clothes stretched from the waist and knee. The sense of being alone with a girl without jeopardy of society was making me erotic and restless. I kept brainstorming how to make the move.
To my luck, her eyes fell unconsciously upon a magazine to lift that she made a sudden move. Her knee struck with her hand in which she was holding the teacup. She cried. Teacup flew in the air and simultaneously there was a splash of tea over her breast, arms and few drops also fell on her legs. She stretched her arms outward and looked at the tea-blemished placed over her clothes. Her face turned a bit pale. I stood, pulled out handkerchief from my pocket and began to rub the spots. My hands unconsciously held her hands and inspected them. Fortunately tea was not so hot. Her hands remained safe.
‘The blemish of tea did not evaporate even after deep washing.’ I expressed my suspicion.
‘My mother will not spare me at this mishap.’ She said frightfully.
‘You better wash the clothes,’ I suggested, ‘otherwise it will leave indelible marks of tea and I hope these will go dry within an hour.’
I found her convinced. She looked around. What would I wear in the course of washing?’ she inquired.
I looked around, saw a towel and advised her to wrap it.
She appeared a little reluctant. ‘Hurry, do it before the clothes go dried.’
She seemed still confused. I stepped forward, put my hand at the back to unzip her Qameez, before I yank the zip down, I stopped and asked: ‘are you wearing bra and panty?’
She nodded.
I, with haste in my hands, flung her Qameez over her shoulders.
Oh my God! Her inner body was fairer than her outer parts like face and hand. My mouth went watered.
I unfastened her Shalwar and let it drop down. A ripe girl was standing before me half-naked. I found myself about to explode. I, anyhow, controlling myself, lifted her clothes, handed her over, wrap the towel around the buttock, and took her to the bathroom. She started to wash the tea spots. This job hardly took ten minutes.
I showed her the pertinent place to where spread the clothes. I sank the same chair where I was before the mishap. I gestured her to sit on the chair. As she sat, the towel hiked up, revealing her thighs more than half. She tried to cover the thighs up to knee by dragging the end of the towel. Being too small, towel denied coming down. She tried to pull the towel down by force; it loosened from the waist.
She seemed puzzled and squirming into the chair. To dispel her shyness I ask her not be worried about the situation as we are alone here and no third one is here to see us.
To divert her attention from such situation, I began to talk her on different topics. In the course of gossip, the grip of towel from her waist keeps loosening little by little due to the smoothness of her skin and by the regular swelling of the belly. Eventually it went to the extent that if she stands, the towel gets dropped.
‘I think you like green color very much. As you are wearing green bra this time and also when I saw you in the shop.’ In inquired boldly.
‘How do you know I was wearing green bra when I came in the shop.’ She blushed.
‘I see it through your Qameez because it was reasonably thin to attract my attention.’ I explained with a quivering in my voice.
I continued. ‘Your ripe breast, slim waist, thin fingers, ingratiating style of speaking, all invited me to gaze at you.’ Do you remember in the shop,’ going towards her I said, ‘I have been ogling at you.’
Sitting beside her, I flung my arm around her shoulder, she squirmed a little. Uncontrolled, I whispered, you are so beautiful that I could not resist the temptation of you well-carved figures. Spontaneously I leaned over her and planted a kiss on her flushed lips. Her mouth was shut; I began to run my tongue gently across her lower lip. I was panting. After a while I found her mouth opened. I darted my tongue into her mouth and began to such her tongue. She happened to be responsive. Our tongues got intertwined. I showered a trail of kisses on her eyes, nose, cheeks and neck. I took her earlobe into my lips and began to roll my tongue around it.
My fingers traveled down and started to run over her belly. Her panting got fast. I could hear her moans. My hands chafed her belly and impatiently cupped her breast and squeezed. A light moan came out of her mouth. She was writing. My lips traveled planting kisses towards her breast. At the cleavage, the presence of bra nauseated me. I threw my hand at her back and fumbled to unhook it. She let my hands unhooking the bra. The green piece of cloth titled down. To my pleasure the areola was small, as I dislike big brown circle around nipple. I cupped my grip and saw the red lines my fingers had left on her breast. I massaged the molested area and said sorry. In response she only heaved a long sigh. My mouth got watered. I lightly took her nipple in my mouth and began to roll my tongue around areola. Her nipple got tight. I pulled the nipple with the soft grip of my lips as if I was going to deracinate a little plant from its root. She moaned. I placed my lips on her mouth and began to knead her breast impatiently but softly. My lips began to travel, leaving behind the marks of kisses on his neck, passed across the middle of her breast, reached at her navel and strove to measure the depth of her navel.
I found my dick hard to control. My dick was overburdened and wanted to shower out the load.
I unwrap the towel from her thighs and much to my amazement there was, in the crotch, a spot of wetness. She was ready to receive my dick without inconvenience. I thought to end the foreplay. Before pulling down her panty I showered kisses o her inner thighs. She was oozing. Her pubic area had become wet. I inserted forefinger in her vagina. It was moistened. I thought to insert two fingers together but to my astonishment there existed an obstacle in the midway. Her revelation of being virgin was true. I gave a light pinch to the clit. She moaned and impatiently folded her arms around my chest. ‘Please fuck me slowly. I have not experience a dick in my vagina before.’ She gasped. The revelation created a storm in my emotions. The thought of fucking a virgin made my dick rock-hard.
‘Don’t worry, I explained dispelling the fear, you will find it delightful.’
I help her rose to her feet. I impatiently stepped out of my clothes and folder her in my arms. She was equally responsive now. She planted a kiss on my forehead. I measured the size of her buttocks. These were absolutely round, firm and silky. I squeezed them. Responding, she clung to me and began to rub her vulva against my pubic area. Her eyes were lightly shut. I steer her to the far end of the room where a big sofa was placed. I let her stretch on the sofa and began to shower kisses on the whole of her torso. I sucked her nipple, rolled my tongue around her areola and with my hands chafed her legs to make her reach at her highest erotic level.
I pulled her legs apart. Inner lips of her vagina seemed to me flickering a little as if anticipating the arrival of something very important. I composed myself between her legs and placed the bulbous head of my dick on her vulva. The touch of slippery vulva sent convulsive waves into my body. I tantalizingly rub the bulbous head against her vulva. Her moans grew higher. The head of my dick slipped inside; I felt a tight grip of her labia’s around the collar of my dick. For a while, I found my dick ejaculating but soon I divert my attention from the lust and got over my senses. I began to push the dick inside little by little.
‘Oooooooooooooohh!’ She sighed placing her hand on my belly. ‘I am,’ she groused, ‘feeling pain.’
‘Are not you feeling a salvo of pleasure in the presence of little pain?’ I inquired. She remained passive. Her lips got dried. I shoved in her, more than half of my dick went inside her ‘Sssseeeeeeeeeeeee!’ she lightly screamed that was a mixture of pain and pleasure.
I pulled out the dick a little and shoved in again and keep it doing for a while. I could sense the departure of pain from her moans. My eyes traveled down and saw a thin streak of blood oozing from her vagina. My dick was besmeared with her virgin blood. The sight of virgin blood increased the flow of erotic pleasure in my veins. I began ramming my dick in and out more furiously. She also began to move under me. I was perspired. I saw few drip of sweat on her forehead.
In the course of ramming I felt grave convulsion in my testicles and a barrage of sperm squirting from the tiny hold of my dick. I thirsted hard and fell flat upon her trying to submerge into her. I found my dick begin to shrink. I pulled it out and sat by her side and stretched my cheeks.
She kept there for a while, and suddenly she appeared to be coming in the real world. She stood, scurried to the clothes, and stepped in.
‘I ought to go now.’ She said.
I dropped her; in the way she told me her contact number and eventually we became good friend and played the game time to time.
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Daryl is spoken to by his Mom.
Little sister get a big workout from her brother.
So, remember “Werewolf Sex?” Well, it got a make over. Enjoy. I’ll finish it at some point. Still working on other more important stories. Since this will never go for publishing, if you do decide to repost it, which I strongly request you DO NOT, please at least post a link to me and do not claim it as your own. Have some dignity and respect, please. Thank you.
Wulfee knew she was in enemy territory. She’d seen the flags, the dead bodies and twisted machine suits. Mobile Armor Suits they were called. She was inside her own. And she was in danger.
Her M.A.S. wasn’t much bigger than her in her natural form, a form that seemed stuck partway between transformations, though whether she was a human becoming a wolf or a wolf becoming human, that couldn’t be told. She had a long, luxuriously furry tail which was cramped behind her. Her large ears twitched atop her head, which was much larger than any regular wolf, housing the enlarged, intelligent mind of a sentient being. Her long muzzle was filled with sharp canid teeth, though should one check closely, the molars were confusingly human.
Licking her parched, black, lupine nose, her green eyes flicked back and forth between the floating, projected monitors that glowed before her, showing her several different scans of her surrounding area.
Almost her entire body was covered in thick, soft fur. And that fur itched. It itched and she couldn’t scratch it. It was in tangles, mats even, and she swore she could feel the fleas running over her skin.
The suit was hot. It was cramped. Despite the padding and the way it was specially designed to be as comfortable as possible, it was becoming very unpleasant.
She’d been in the thing for almost two weeks, ever since her unit and she discovered the enemy camp. They had been sent behind the battle lines to regain several prisoners from the enemy, several high ranking prisoners. But they had been discovered and they had scattered in hopes that one of them would find their way back to friendly land and be able to tell Command what they had seen.
A shudder ran through Wulfee. What they had seen had been terrible. What the enemy did to their prisoners….
Wulfee was glad she had not been the one to put those prisoners out of their misery. That had been the responsibility of her superior, and he had done it with a sniper rifle and much remorse.
All the scans read negative for any strange heat sources, movement, or radio signals.
Clenching her teeth, Wulfee reached up with her hand- which, like the rest of her, seemed to be stuck between transformation with its thick black pads and claws- and pulled the latch that held the front of her M.A.S. airtight. The gears hissed as they opened, the whole machine crouching low as it powered down to allow Wulfee to clamber out.
Dropping to the cool, leafy ground, she took a deep breath of the fresh night air before attacking her skin. After she’d scratched enough, she stretched her aching limbs. Two long weeks cramped in that suit, barely eating, drinking, or sleeping certainly took its toll.
If it weren’t for him, then she wouldn’t be so worried. But that black devil was still on her long heels, nipping at her large paws at every turn.
Looking up at the moons, she felt much better. Her rations were almost finished, but the moons’ light gave her hope. All those infected with the same virus as she found solace in the light of moons.
Turning, Wulfee looked over her suit. In her first battle with that black brute, she had lost her communications and navigation array. Now she was left with only a short distance emergency radio which she was terrified of using in case the enemy was nearer than her allies. The black dog had used her radio’s signal many-a-times to call to her, insulting her with his slow, deep, growling drawl. Otherwise, her machine was mostly undamaged. Certainly it was filthy. It needed a bath, just as she did. It could use new lubricants. Not to mention ammunition. She was almost out.
The sounds of the night perked her ears, making them twitch. Her nose wiggled with the smell of fresh water, and she followed it to get a drink of cold fresh water, not her nasty, warm, several-days-in-a-canteen water.
She bent over onto all fours and lapped up the water. Her padded hands felt the coolness of the stones under them and they scooped up a few of the pebbles, bringing it to her long nose.
Like a trigger had been pulled, the fur along her neck and spine stood on end and a growl sounded from her throat. He had been here, and not too long ago.
She turned; ready to run back to her suit. She felt the cold metal of a gun rest between her eyes. Gulping, she looked up as the pure black-furred male seemed to melt out of the trees. How he had snuck up on her, she didn’t know, but she was at a disadvantage. She had been foolish enough to have left her gun back in her suit. Not that it mattered. Her hand gun was out of ammunition anyways.
“I must say, your suit just sitting in the middle of the woods nearly gave me a heart attack. But now that I’ve finally got you, I can return to base and get a bath myself.” His deep growling voice was a bit too strained.
Without hesitating, knowing she took a great risk, she reached up and grabbed his wrist, digging in her claws. He snarled and pulled the trigger. She had been terribly wrong, but she had moved just in time. The bullet ricocheted off the stones and vanished into the trees. She had thought he was bluffing because he had been out here chasing her as long as she’d been out here trying to get home.
“Bitch!” he roared as she drew him down and opened her mouth to tear out his throat.
His gun was empty now but it wasn’t useless. He shoved it in her mouth, her jaws crushing it like it was a tin can. He managed to wrench free and back handed her. Wulfee slid along the ground, the rocks scrapping off her fur and skin. The smell of her own blood scared her, and she turned in time to grapple with Anubis, the male who’d been dogging her all this time. Their hands locked and he bent forward, almost touching noses. A grin split his lupine muzzle, his pearly teeth flashing in the moonlight.
“Too bad for you, my dear. Once we get back to base, you’ll be forced back into your human form and all the terrible things they’ll do to you. You know females are never killed, even after they give all the information they have. They’re kept… as sex slaves!” He spoke in that slow, cruel drawl of his, adding a wicked snicker.
In a fit of fear and anger, Wulfee put her clawed feet under his stomach and launched him across the brook. He landed in the water with a great splash.
Scrambling to her feet, she spat, “there’s your bath!” before turning and running for her suit. The pounding of her heart deafened her to everything. She knew only that she needed to get out of here. What he had said was true; she knew that because she had seen it.
She finally found her suit, his crouched next to hers. She started to scramble into it when a hard, clawed hand grabbed her by the plume of longer fur along the back of her head and neck and pulled her back against a hard body.
“Where do you think you’re going?”
She snarled and tried to claw at him, but he grabbed one of her wrists and twisted it brutally behind her back, slamming her against the arm of his M.A.S.. She stopped immediately and whimpered quietly. She heard him chuckle and felt his hot breath against her ear, a sharp undertone of sexual tension in his dark intonation.
“My dear, did you really think I wouldn’t be smart enough to disable your suit while I had the chance?”
Wulfee’s eyes flicked over her suit, now noticing the cut wires. She whimpered, knowing without her suit there was no way in hell she could fight him. Male werewolves were always stronger than the females. It was just the way it was. But females were often smarter, and she knew just what she had to do to give herself more time to escape. She looked up at his suit, far different from hers, but it still had its antenna.
Twisting, ignoring the pain, she managed to break his grip. He snarled and lunged for her, but she had managed to scrabble up his suit and grab hold of the antenna. With great effort, she tore it from its place, tossing it into the bushes. Anubis roared and leapt at her, his claws tearing at the paint on his suit. He swung at her, catching her under the eye, causing her to fall off the machine and land on her back, winded by the impact.
“Now you just pissed me off, bitch!” Anubis snarled as he jumped down after her.
Despite how much bigger and heavier than her he was, the brute was surprisingly light on his paws.
Baring her teeth, Wulfee scrambled to her paws, staying hunched over to complete her transformation into full lupine form. The change to an animal took far less time than changing to human, so she finished it while on the run. She could hear Anubis also changing as he gave chase, growling behind her.
Panting heavily, Wulfee found herself at the head of a ravine. She knew she had to stop and fight him. He had much more stamina than she did for he wasn’t as starved as she was. She would prefer that he killed her.
Turning, she transformed back into her natural form, pressing herself against the wall of the ravine. She would wait for him to run by then attack. In his surprise, either she would kill him or he would kill her.
Her heart was pounding so hard in her chest that she didn’t notice the shadow above her until it was too late. Anubis’ strong hand closed around her throat, slamming her forcefully against the clay wall of the old riverbed.
“You are the worst bitch I’ve ever been sent out to round up!” he snarled, his teeth bared.
“At least you know what it was like for me. Now try to find your way home!” She snarled back.
He gave her one of his wry, fiendish grins, very much like the first one he had given her when he had first met her face to face and told her he was going to spend a few days enjoying her before turning her over for interrogation. As it had then, a shudder ran through her body in fear, as well as a tiny bit of subconscious lust.
“Oh I’ll find my way, alright; it just might take a little longer. And don’t think that’s a blessing, bitch, because you will find no solace with me!”
He reached into a pouch attached to his belt, the only clothing either of them wore since their fur covered everything. He then held that hand up before Wulfee’s face. Her eyes widened and her heart skipped a beat at the glittering of a small crystal marble. Anubis grinned wickedly at her reaction.
“That’s right, bitch, I can turn you back into your human form so you’d better behave. After chasing you around the wilds for two weeks, you’ve made me hot for you. If you want to avoid serious damage until we get back to base, then you better do as you’re told.”
A shudder ran through her. Her knees clenched together tightly, knowing exactly what he meant.
“Please, Anubis, just kill me,” she pleaded softly, her hands still gripping the arm of the hand that was around her throat. “Don’t take me back. Don’t let them do those terrible things to me.”
His hard body drew so close to her that she could feel the warmth of him through her fur. He was easily a head and a half taller than she, but she felt even smaller under that confident, dominating gaze of his. His piercing yellow eyes narrowed dangerously, his nose almost touching hers. Then his muzzle split into a grin.
“Now why would I kill you after all this time?” he drawled wickedly. “I intend to get you back after they’ve broken you. I told you you would be my slave, one way or another.”
Then he pulled her slightly away from the hard wall of clay, still holding her gaze. For just a moment, she saw his expression soften slightly, his voice a low rumble. “You should have kept running.”
When Wulfee opened her eyes, it was still dark. Her head was aching. Peering around drowsily, she noticed she was lying beside Anubis’ M.A.S. and there was a small campfire going.
Her stomach rumbled and her mouth felt terribly dry. It took her a moment to realize why. She had slept through an entire day and it was now early evening.
“You awake, mutt?”
She looked over her shoulder, her heart pounding at the sound of his voice. He was crouched behind her, perching on a large root. He looked like some evil gargoyle, the fire light dancing off his black fur, setting his reflective eyes aglow.
He bared his teeth at her in a wry grin. Truly his teeth were perfect, white and straight and deadly, obviously well cared for. His family was very well off. She could tell that by the single braid of hair that had his family beads on it.
As all soldiers, the plume of hair that normally grew through the fur along the back of the head and neck was clipped to the length of the fur itself. All but a small braid through which was threaded the beads of their social stature were they allowed while in service to the military. Based on how many and how expensive the beads told all others of the monoshifters how far up an individual was in social structure.
The expensive gems braided into his hair told her that if he wasn’t a soldier then he would be a politician or at least on the same level as one.
In comparison, Wulfee’s braid had but a few beads, made of bone and a few stones. She had joined the military to fight for her country, but also to help her family. Soldiers were paid very well, and with her father being so sick and unable to work, they needed the money.
Sighing, Wulfee turned away from him, laying her cheek against the ground. She didn’t want to deal with him right now. She wanted to close her eyes and dream of home. It was all she had left.
She heard him move, felt him glide up behind her as he took a noisy sniff of her. She then felt his hand on her side.
To show her displeasure, she growled through the muzzle he had placed on her. Her hands were bound behind her back so she couldn’t fight him off.
She felt his hot, moist tongue against her large ear. She flicked it forcefully, doing her best to seem indifferent to his attention, though her heart thumped almost painfully in her chest from fear. He obviously could smell her anxiety.
“Do you have a mate, my dear, Wulfee?” he asked.
She shook her head slightly.
Anubis clicked his tongue in disappointment. “Too bad. I would have loved to send him a message, telling him how much fun his mate is chained to my bed.” Before she could react, he gasped mockingly. “Does that mean you’ve never been enjoyed?” Again, before she could respond, he chuckled darkly, causing her hackles to rise. “I think I’ll find out for myself,” he growled silkily into her ear.
She felt her body tremble. She wanted him to go away. She wanted him to leave her alone. If she would have to endure torture, she wanted the last few days to be at least bearable.
His big tongue licked the edge of her ear again. She could feel his warm body against her own, feel every muscle of him. Even if she wasn’t bound she couldn’t fight him off. He was built powerfully, even more so than most other male wolves.
If Wulfee had ever seen Anubis in her own little town back home, she would have given just about anything to gain his attention. He was one of the most handsome wolves she had ever met, he was well off, and well bred. At home, such a man would have hardly given her a glance because she was stubborn and independent.
At this moment, however, she would have given anything at all for him to leave her alone.
She felt his thick fingers probing at the only spot on her body that wasn’t furry. His claws were retracted so that his finger slid easily into her hot passage.
Wulfee inhaled sharply, feeling her ears burn with humiliation and anger. He was violating her, his finger wiggling around inside her. She tried to squeeze her knees together tightly to stop him, but he used his superior strength to force her legs apart, placing his knee between hers, his thick finger going deeper into the moist heat of her passage. His finger pounded her hole. Despite herself, she could feel a warmth spread through her belly. She let out a low whine, her breathing harsh.
He snickered cruelly in her ear. “So it’s true what I’ve heard. ‘Mutts’ is a synonym of ‘sluts’,” he teased her wickedly.
The term he used was derogative, meant for those who didn’t have much money. It was a stereotype that “mutts” were often promiscuous. Wulfee had only been with one male, the man that her father wanted her to marry, and the only reason for that union was that she had been in heat and neither had been able to help their instincts.
Still, Wulfee did her best not to react to him, but her body ignored her mind, getting wetter and hotter. While her brain had enough thought to know what this was, her animal instincts knew only that he was a desirable male and reacted accordingly.
Snickering, Anubis rolled her over onto her back, grinning down at her. “I’m going to have my way with you, Wulfee. I’m going to fuck you how I want to. You can either enjoy it or resist it. Either way, it won’t change the fact that you’re screwed.”
He could hear her breathing quicken. His sensitive nose quivered with the scent of her hidden arousal. It caused him to chuckle cruelly.
“So, you like the humiliation, do you, slut?” he teased, his big, hot tongue licking her breast, stimulating her nipple so that it rose out of the fur.
When she didn’t respond to him, he slipped his finger around her tail which was tucked tightly between her legs and against her belly, and up into her passage again.
“I wonder how many men you’ve allowed between these wonderful thighs?” he mused to himself, giving the inside of her thigh a long, slow lick. “Wouldn’t surprise me if it were a dozen or more!”
Enraged by his words, Wulfee moved with all the suddenness of a striking serpent. Her paw connected squarely with his shoulder, throwing him back. She wiggled and squirmed, trying to get her paws under her so she could run, but his strong hand grabbed her by the ankle. In desperation, she used her other leg to strike at him again and again until his grip loosened and she could no longer feel his face under her paw.
Opening her eyes, she peered down her body to see that one of her frenzied kicks had struck Anubis hard enough to knock him back and onto a convenient rock. He lay unconscious on the ground.
Blinking a few times in surprise, Wulfee didn’t waste more than a few precious seconds to wiggle to her feet and take off into the woods.
She couldn’t transform because of how Anubis had tied her arms. If she tried to change to fully wolf, she’d break her forearms. So she had to be careful with her balance, dodging low branches and high roots.
She knew she never should have enlisted when the war started. She should have accepted the pension given to the females during war so they could survive while their males went out and died. But she hadn’t. She should have accepted the hand of that handsome red furred wolf that her father had wanted her to marry. He was a genius of computers and machines. He worked on the M.A.S. and prevented the enemy from taking down their mainframe with viruses. She could have lived perfectly well. The army would never have sent him out to fight because he was so valuable. But she hadn’t.
She had felt the need to fight. It was her and a few other special females. They were given suppressants to keep them from coming into heat during the time they were fighting. They were trained for spy work as they were flexible and small and could get information easily, just by being female. But she had wanted more, and now she was stuck in this situation.
Unable to open her mouth to pant, Wulfee had to slow down, trying to breathe. Her vision was blurry, filled with quick little lights from her lack of air.
A deep growl made her jump. Her heart raced even harder when a large shadow reared up near her, large teeth and massive claws shining in the moonlight.
It was a gregnin, a bear-like beast with short sight and shorter temper. It’s dark, wiry fur bristled as it stood onto its rear legs, letting out a fearsome roar. The claws were so long that the creature walked on its thickened knuckles.
Panicked, Wulfee turned and tried to flee back the way she had come. The beast, however, took a swipe at her, knocking her off her paws. She hit the ground hard, dazed and breathless.
The gregnin snarled, falling back to all fours and stalked toward her, drooling with anticipation of a meal. Wulfee felt cold, staring up into certain death.
Another snarl caused the gregnin to stop, its long, hairless tail flicking about in rage. All it could see was a dark mass of black fur and glowing yellow eyes. The wolf leapt from the darkness of the forest, standing over Wulfee for a just a heart beat before taking a running lunge at the gregnin.
Letting out a roar, the beast turned sharply, trying to catch the much faster and agile creature. It backed deeper into the forest, trying to escape the sharp teeth and unbridled fury of Anubis.
There was a brief yelp and the forest went eerily silent.
Wulfee breathed hard, wiggling to her paws, ready to run again, when she was slammed up against a tree trunk. Anubis’ eyes glowed with anger. The scent of blood was very strong, making Wulfee both hungry and disgusted.
“Your life belongs to me, now!” he snarled in her face. “Stupid little bitch. Of all the times you could think of to escape, it had to be while bond and muzzled. Were you looking for death?” He let out a deep, terrifying growl that had Wulfee cringing. “If I had my way, I would leave you out here to die.”
He snorted, wrenching her away from the tree, then spun her around and marched her back to the camp.
“If you ever try anything like that again, mutt, I will leave you to die, and then I’ll just tell my superiors I found you like that,” he continued. “Now I really need a bath.”
When they got back to camp, Wulfee could see by the camp fire that Anubis was covered in blood. He was nearly dripping with it.
“I can’t trust you to stay here on your own,” he said, glaring at her. “So I think you are going to have to join me. I know I saw a stream not far from here. C’mon, mutt. Keep walking.”
He pushed her forward so that she stumbled ahead, leading her to a calm, shallow river. She felt his big, strong hand on her shoulder, forcing her to sit on a rock that created a small pool. Her aching paws were in the water when she squirmed into a more comfortable position as Anubis waded into the water.
He ruffled his fur, making sure to get as much of the blood off as he could. When he stood up again, his fur clung to his form, making Wulfee’s ears burn. He was even more muscular than she had thought. Despite herself, she squirmed in barely suppressed arousal.
Her movement was enough to draw his attention to her. He bared his fearsome teeth at her in a cruel grin, his reflective gaze captivating her. His nose wiggled, his grin getting bigger. He moved toward her, crouched in the water so that he looked like a crocodile moving in for the kill.
Wulfee whimpered, trying to squirm away, but he raised out of the water, forcing his body between her legs before wrapping his powerful arms around her hip, not allowing her to draw away. Instead, he pulled her closer so that her rump was right on the edge of the rock.
“Now, now, dear. No need to play coy,” he snickered. His voice was low and gruff, his desire obvious.
She whimpered when she felt his tongue run the length of her furless slit. Then his strong tongue pierced into her passage, his cold nose against her clit. Wulfee couldn’t help the whimpers that came out of her, her whole body feeling hot.
It was then that she realized what was happening to her. She was in the beginning of her monthly heat. Ancient instincts prevented her from fighting Anubis off. Her nostrils were filled with his strong, healthy male musk, mixing with her suppressed desire for him, she couldn’t stop herself from getting moist. She was breathing raggedly, filling her sensitive nose with more of his scent.
Anubis licked within her eagerly, lapping at the moisture that welled up within her. She knew with his nose against her slit that he was being affected by her change.
In a civilized situation, she would hide away while she was in this state, as all monoshifter females did. Even if she did come out for any reason, the men knew well enough to resist their instincts, to cover their noses and avoid her. But here they were in the wild, and Anubis had intended to do this to her anyways. This just gave him even more incentive.
Finally, his eagerness was too much to bare, and he withdrew his tongue, standing up so that his hip was equal to hers. His muscular arms wrapped around her, preventing her from escaping him. She could feel the intense heat of his gender against hers. It had slipped from his sheath, engorged and throbbing against her now.
Breathing hard, Wulfee looked up at Anubis with terrified and lustful eyes. She shook her head at him, silently begging him to stop. His response was a deep, sadistic laugh. He stroked her plume of hair, grinning.
“Poor little mutt. Your suppressants just had to wear off now of all times.”
Then he leaned forward, lining the head of his rod with her opening, sliding in in a single, slow push as he growled in her ear, feeling her whole body shudder as she moaned.
“I’m going to fuck you, Wulfee, and you’ll be carrying my pups by the end of it. Fuck, you’re so tight.”
Wulfee’s heart pounded in her chest almost as hard as Anubis pounded her slick passage. She couldn’t help but moan and whimper. He held her tightly, not allowing her to pull away. He was lost in the sensation of the heat within her body, his nostrils filled with her intoxicating scent.
He growled deep in his chest when he felt the walls of her tight passage undulate around his gender, pulling him deeper into her. Her whimpers and moans were ragged and desperate, her hips thrusting back at him. Her climax was intense, her whole body trembling in his arms.
Anubis slowed, panting heavily, though he grinned at her. He snickered breathily.
“Does it feel good, bitch? My cock so deep in you? Huh?” He growled into her ear, his voice low and harsh. He sped up, pounding her mercilessly as he kept talking. “You like it, don’t you? And all this time you made me believe you didn’t want me. For two weeks you had your chance to seduce me. You were just waiting for the right moment, waiting to come into heat so it would be that much better for you. You must be quite the temptress at home, huh, bitch? You must have had a long line of males waiting for their chance to take you to bed. I can bet you were never lonely or cold at night. It must have been torture to have had no one for two long, lonesome weeks.”
Wulfee’s ears burned with humiliation. She shook her head, wanting to tell him he was a cruel jerk for doing this to her, that she had only been bedded once before. But she wouldn’t have been able to say it even if her muzzle wasn’t bound.
She moaned loudly as she felt another climax well up under her navel, the head of Anubis’ cock stoking the fire inside of her body. As the exquisite rapture erupted through her whole body, she heard Anubis’ deep rumble against her ear again.
“It turns you on so much, doesn’t it, mutt? That you’re being fucked by your enemy? That you’re going to be impregnated by me? I’m going to make you my slave, mutt. I’m going to fuck you whenever I want, and you’re going to have my pups.”
His voice was strained, his own release getting near.
Wulfee moaned again, feeling his strong jaw close on the curve of her shoulder, his fangs sinking through her thick fur, grazing her flesh. His whole body shuddered against her, his cock throbbing deep inside her. She could feel the pulsing heat of his seed and despite herself, her body reacted, the walls of her passage undulating again to draw him deeper still.
It took a minute before Anubis finally released Wulfee, slowly withdrawing from her. His rod hurriedly retreated from the cold air back into his furry sheath. His fur was mostly dry by now.
He stepped out of the water, roughly dragging Wulfee to her paws. She stumbled, her legs weak. She whimpered, ashamed that she had enjoyed his violation, ashamed at having been so used, and yet her slit still quivered, aching for more of him.
He hauled her back to camp, his voice gruff.
“Sit, mutt.”
Wulfee sniffled, obeying him. She sat on the ground, her tail tucked between her legs. She shifted uncomfortably, feeling his thick fluids leaking out of her, sticking to her fur.
He went to his M.A.S. And withdrew a new length of rope, snorting as he tied one end around a tree. He then slipped the other end around her throat, giving it a threatening tug so that it choked her for a second.
“You try escaping again, mutt, and I will make sure you do not enjoy the next time I fuck you.”
With that, he turned away, tossing a few more large sticks on the fire before melting into the darkness of the forest.
Wulfee sighed, her ears still burning at all the hurtful things he had said to her. She prayed desperately that this was not a fertile heat. Despite how humiliated she felt from his insults, she found it aroused her. She had no idea why it would.
Above her, the sky was glowing a deep, satin blue, the trees like black paper cutouts against the soft velvet luminosity of dawn. Wulfee was exhausted, her eyes barely able to stay open. She wiggled her way to the tree that she was tied to, planting her back against it.
She didn’t notice Anubis’ return, didn’t know he brought meat from the dead gregnin with him. He glanced at her sleeping form, getting around to cooking the flesh. When he had it sizzling next to the fire, he strode over to Wulfee, looking down at her. Her tail had relaxed in her slumber, laying over her lap now.
His nose twitched with the scent of her heat, still overwhelming. It just had to be his luck that she would go into heat while they were out here in the wilds.
Sighing, he stood up, walking away from her. He would let her sleep a little. He could certainly use some himself. He had hardly slept while he had been tracking her down. The whole time he had pursued her, he had intended for this to happen, had wanted to take her and use her and humiliate her. But the last thing he wanted to do was return her to his superiors. He didn’t like the way they tortured their prisoners. She was just a Corporal, and they had already captured a few of those. They had no important information. His superiors would break her, and they would get nothing out of her.
Sighing, he made sure the meat wouldn’t burn while he took a nap. When he woke, he would enjoy his prey some more before continuing the journey back. That thought made him smile as he closed his eyes.
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When I opened the door, Natty was between Crystal’s legs with her little butt in the air and Crystal was moaning. I snuck up behind Natty and gave her little pink pussy a lick.
I fucked my best mate’s cousin
I just got my P-plats so I can now drive by myself now. My name is Dylan I’m only 17, my mate Lukas is 15 and his cousin Ashlee is 17 same as me, Ashlee is really hot She’s 5’9 long brown hair 34-DD and to top it all off a nice round ass, a really nice girl, bye the way Lukas is pommy but her lives in Australia and Ashlee is visiting from England
A couple of weeks ago I got a phone call from Lukas he said that his mum and dad and are in a jam and can’t pick up his cousin from the air-port, so he asked me if I could take him to the air-port to pick her up, I said yer why not. So I picked him up and then went to the air-port. When we go there we found out what gate she would arrive from (keep in mine I have never met her before that day). When the plane arrived Ashlee ran off the plane before everyone else, she saw Lukas and ran over to him and gave him a hug (you know the whole cousin crap). After the hug Lukas said: this is my mate Dylan and she said nice two meat you I’m Ashlee, then we got her bag’s and started heading to the car, as we were heading to the car Lukas court me checking cousin out Ashlee, he said: Dude you even think about her in that way I’ll kick you in head, I said sorry then we got in the car and headed off.
On the way back to Lukas’s house he realized he locked his house key’s in the house, so we went to my house till his mum or dad got home and it was about 12:30pm and they don’t get home till 6:00 pm, so we were at my place for a bit then Lukas remembered that he had to meet another mate at burger king so he walked there by him self because Ashlee was tired from the trip over here, or so he thought. So it was me and Ashlee bye our self, we were watching SpongeBob for a bit, then the most randomness thing happened, Ashlee said: Dylan I think you are really cute then she leant forward and kissed me, then she broke the kiss and lent back, I’m in shock think what the fuck is going on, then I snapped back and said fuck it so I leant forward and kissed her then started making out, (she was incredible i mean i have made out with a fair number of chick’s she was the best ).
We were making out for about 5 minutes, then i tried to push my luck and i took her top off and she complain, so we were still making out and I was playing with her tits and she was playing with my cock thru my jean’s, then we stopped making out and I started sucking on her nipple and she is still playing with my cock, then i stoped sucking on her nipple and she stood up (I throat i did something wrong )then she took her skirt off and she had no panties, she’s still standing there and a couple off word’s popped into my head and i said them “shaven haven” she looked at me and smiled i looked down i have a ragging hard on, i stood up and took off my jean’s and boxer’s off, she said: holly shit how big is that, so she ran and got a ruler, she measured it, it was about 8 inch’s long and 6 an a half thick.
we sat back down and i started rubbing her pussy with two finger’s, she said “ohhh yer” in a really sexy voice, I’m still rubbing her pussy then she stuck the head of my dick in her mouth (she had a fucking tight mouth), I’m still rubbing and now she’s slowly stroking my shaft as well sucking on my Nob we’re doing this for about 5 minutes the i laid down on the couch and Ashlee and i are now 69’ing (i love that word “69”) anyway we were 69’ing i was sucking on her lips and playing with her clit and she is still stroking my shaft but faster as well sucking on my Nob and shaft so she’s going a bit deeper now, she is starting to moan a bit, we are still doing that for a L’il bit, then she scream I’m goanna cum, the next thing i know, i know one of her little dirty secrets she’s a fucking squirter.
Now my face is dripping with chick cum, i don’t know why but the sent me over the edge and i blow the biggest load of cum I’ve ever blown before right down her throat but when i blow she gagged on my cock and she coughed up all the cum dripped out her mouth and some of the cum is on the tit’s (there was about 2 and a half shotie glasses of cum coming out her mouth and on the tit’s). To me seeing all that cum on her made her look hotter then ever and no joke it seeing her like that gave me an instant hard on, and see was ready to keep on going, then see bent over and said stick that big cock of your in my pussy you sexy beast (no joke she really said that) so i stuck it in her pussy and when i stuck it in she screamed fuck that’s big (see she has bin with only one other guy before me and he wasn’t as big as me so her pussy ripped a bit and later she told me she liked it when it ripped).
Anyway because it was so tight she loved it i loved it, I’m slowly going in and out of her so i don’t hurt her but i am get faster and faster, I’m pounding away for about 10 minutes, while i was fucking her pussy i stuck my pinky finger in her asshole (she loved it), then she scream’s: “OH! MY GOD IM GOANNA CUM” then she cumed and as you now know she is a squirter and her pussy was almost air tight but there was a little gap right bye my balls and because she squirt’s a beam of cum shot out of the gap and hit my balls and it felt great it made me cum straight away and i blow not as big as the first one but still pretty big load in two her pussy we waited about 20 seconds to settle down then i pulled my limp-ish cock out of her pussy and her pussy was dripping out cum it was pretty sexy.
I saw my mobile phone on the floor next to my jeans so i told her to stay like that for a minute and i got my mobile phone and i took a picture of her bent over with cum dripping out of her pussy (that picture is still on my phone),and now I’ve got cum on my fucking brand new couch oh well i don’t care any more. So me and Ashlee are butt naked with a big ass mess around us then my phone ring’s it’s Lukas, he’s at the gate with 2 chicks Krystal and Courtney so i turned my phone off and then buzzed the gate open, Ashlee turns around and say’s: ant we lucky we just finished before Lukas got to the front door. Ashlee jumped in the shower and was on my couch butt naked trying two clean the cum out of it then Lukas open’s the front door and see me and say’s what the fuck are you doing naked wile Courtney and Krystal were staring at my cock.
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I am a 21 year old woman sharing my real life experiences through Lucy. A real life memoirist sharing her erotic story of her road to Scarlett womanhood.
This is chapter 4 of “When I Met Kyle”. If you haven’t read the first three, I suggest you read them before reading this one.]
Best to read Part 1 and Part 2 first
My experience with4 sisters (ch1 and 2 )
This is what happens when you try and capture
Naruto, Ino, Shino, and Ibiki were waiting for the boat to arrive that would take them back to the Leaf Village. Kyuubi, in her kit form, was asleep in his backpack. They had been sent to Sea Country to eliminate a sea monster that had been attacking and looting ships as they transported their goods. Anko had wanted to go along with them, since she knew the area, but Tsunade had denied her request since she was three months pregnant. So Ibiki was sent in her place.
The mission had been one surprise after another. First they ran into Kabuto’s teammates from the chunin exam. Then Naruto was rescued from drowning but a girl who was said to have been spirited away, Isaribi. However, Isaribi had really been taken by a scientist named Amachi and had her body manipulated. She was really the sea monster that had been attacking the ships in order to get Amachi to return her to her original body. In the end, after Naruto had knocked some sense into her and Amachi had been captured, he admitted that he had been lying to her and that there was no cure.
Now the mission was over. Ibiki had offered Isaribi to come along with them and see if Tsunade could do anything to help out. Isaribi didn’t seem so sure until Naruto mentioned that she was one of the best med-nins in the world. She then quickly said yes and then went to get her things. So here they were, waiting for her.
“She’s late,” said Ibiki. He then turned and looked at Naruto. “Uzumaki, go get her. The boat will be arriving soon and it will leave two hours later.” Naruto nodded and began to run in the direction of the hut where Isaribi lived.
“Wait I’ll go with you,” called out Ino. However, Ibiki grabbed her shoulder and held her back.
“It only takes one to get someone else,” said Ibiki.
Ino pouted a bit and crossed her arms. She had been so happy that she was the only one of the girls who was going with Naruto. This meant more sex for her without having to share. Having Sasame around meant she had to wait an extra day for her fair share! There was one snag with Ino’s plan, the other two in their team. Ibiki watched them like a hawk and Shino could use his bugs to detect scents. Several times he mentioned that her pheromone levels had increased meaning that she was horny. Damn right she was, but she couldn’t say that to him while on a mission. Now, all she could do was hope to get some action while they were on the ship.
—
Isaribi was sitting on a rock in the water in front of her hut. Her black hair was tied up into two bands on each side of her face. She wore a blue shirt and shorts on top of her bandages. Her feet were in the water as she savored the feel of the waves one last time before she left. She had always loved the water ever since she was a little girl. Even though so many bad things had happened here, she would miss the sea.
“Hey Isaribi-neechan,” called Naruto’s voice. Isaribi was snapped out of her thoughts and saw Naruto running towards her. Once he was close, he set down his backpack and walked on top of the water over to her. Once he was next to her he sat down and gave her his famous foxy smile that caused her to blush. “Are you ready?”
“H-Hai,” she answered.
“Great,” said Naruto as he started to get up. But he was pulled back down as Isaribi grabbed his sleeve. He looked at her and she looked away.
“Ah Naruto-kun,” she said quietly. “Do we have to leave right this minute?”
“No,” replied Naruto.
“Then could you just sit next to me for a while?” she asked.
“I guess so,” said Naruto. “Ibiki-sensei said that we had about another two hours.”
“That’s good,” said Isaribi as she leaned onto his shoulder. They sat like this for about another fifteen minutes. During that time, neither one said a thing. Then Isaribi spoke. “Thank you Naruto-kun.”
“For what?” asked Naruto. “You saved my life twice. I should be thanking you.”
“Trust me,” said Isaribi as a tear rolled down her check. “You saved more than just my life. You saved my soul. I was doing such horrible things to become human again. I knew it was wrong, but I didn’t care. If I had never met you then I would have become a monster on the inside as well as the out. Amachi was poisoning my soul and you helped cure me.”
“Well,” said an embarrassed Naruto. “After what he did to you, me punching him in the face was getting off light.”
“You only know half of it,” she said quietly. “You see, he was also raping me. Both before and after he mutated my body. He said that if I didn’t do it with him then he wouldn’t cure me.” Suddenly, she felt both of Naruto’s arms around her in a tight hug. She turned her head to look at him and then her lips met his. The feeling was like lightning as bolts of pleasure flooded her system. Then Naruto pulled back causing Isaribi to moan in disappointment.
“I’m so sorry,” said Naruto.
“About what?” asked Isaribi. “You’ve done nothing wrong. You were the first person to see me as a human even with this ugly body. Anyone else would have tried to kill me when they saw my transformed body. But, you still saw me.”
“I’m still sorry,” said Naruto as he cupped her cheek. “You had to endure so much all alone. I just wish there was something I could…Wait, I got an idea! And it’s a great one!”
“What is it Naruto-kun?” asked Isaribi.
“Would you like to become one of my wives?” asked Naruto. Isaribi blinked for a moment.
“Excuse me, did you say brides?” she asked with a bit of anger in her voice.
“That’s right,” said an oblivious Naruto. “You see I’m allowed to have multiple wives because I’m the last of my clan. Some of the other girls have had it hard to so we all want to have a family that loves each other no matter what. Isn’t that what you want, what you need?”
“Well ya,” said Isaribi. “But the whole idea of sharing a guy with women I don’t know wasn’t what I had in mind.”
“Well you don’t have to say yes right away,” said Naruto. “I mean, you have already met one of the girls, Ino-chan. You can meet the rest if you want when we get back to the village.” Isaribi thought for a moment before speaking.
“Would you still want me even if I looked like this?” she asked. “Would you want me even if Tsunade-sama can’t cure me?”
“Hai,” said Naruto without wasting a second.
“Then prove it,” said Isaribi.
“How do I do that?” asked a confused Naruto. Isaribi then looked a bit embarrassed and looked down.
“You could fuck me,” she said. “Right here, as I am.” ‘There’s no way he’ll do it,’ she thought. ‘He knows what I look like and is probably grossed out by the idea.’ The next thing she knew was that she was pushed onto her back and Naruto was on top of her. Before she could say anything he placed his mouth over hers and inserted his tongue. She moaned as it explored her mouth.
Naruto slowly removed his lips from hers. He watched as she panted below him. He noticed that her nipples were now hard and visible beneath her clothing. Slowly he moved downward so that his face was above her shorts. Acting quickly, Naruto unbuttoned them and then slid them down. He stared for a moment at her white panties that had a single rose in the middle. A moment later he removed them as well. Her pussy was now right in front of him. Instead of hair, there were scales above her lower mouth. Isaribi started to move her hands to hide them, but was stopped when she felt Naruto lick them. Naruto continued to lick, moving a bit lower each time until his tongue tasted her moist pussy lips.
Isaribi was now grabbing her head with both hands as she fought to keep from screaming. ‘Kami this feels so gooood!’ she thought. ‘Amachi would just stick it in, but Naruto-kun is making sure that I feel sooooo goooooood!’ She then felt Naruto enter a finger into her pussy. Then, a few minutes later, he added another one.
“NARUTO-KUN,” she screamed. “I’M GOING TO CUM!” A moment later her cum shot out and sprayed Naruto in the face. Naruto did his best to drink as much of it as he could, but there was just so much. In the end, he wiped off the rest on his face with his sleeve. He then crawled back up to Isaribi’s face and gave her another kiss so she could taste herself.
“Isaribi-chan,” said Naruto after he pulled away. “I think we had better take off our cloths.”
—
Back with Ino and the rest, they were waiting for Naruto to show up. Ibiki was starting to get a little impatient.
“Where is that gaki?” he demanded.
“Perhaps he is helping Isaribi-san with some last minute details,” offered Shino.
“Well,” said Ibiki as he crossed his arms. “Just as long as he’s not fucking around.”
—
Naruto was now standing in front of Isaribi as they stared at each others naked bodies. Isaribi stood there; trying to hide her B sized breasts with her arms. She had taken off everything, including her bandages. Naruto then stepped forward, moving her arm, and locking their lips with another kiss. As they did, he moved his hand downward and began to play with her clit nearly causing her to cry out in surprise and pleasure
She then pulled away and looked into his eyes. She said nothing, just stared. Then she got down on her knees so that her head was in front of Naruto’s hardened member. With one hand she grabbed the shaft. She then began to lick the head and she then started to pump it. Naruto began to pant to keep himself from cumming. Isaribi then surprised Naruto by taking the head into her mouth and sucked on it while she continued to work on his shaft.
“Isaribi-chan, I’m going to cum,” grunted Naruto right before his cum shot into her mouth. Isaribi, who expected his sperm to bitter and foul like Amachi’s, was surprised that even thought it was a bit bitter it wasn’t unpleasant. In fact, she wanted more!
But that wasn’t the only thing she was feeling. It was like a fire had been lit between her legs. She could feel her juices begin to pour out and run down her scales. She looked up at the blond with pleading eyes.
“Please Naruto-kun,” she begged. “I need you inside of me. I feel so hot that I’m afraid I might go insane if you don’t fuck me. Please!”
Naruto smile at her. He then bent down and picked her up so that he was carrying her bridal style. The next thing that Isaribi knew was that Naruto had jumped into the water. The cold water made her pussy feel hotter than ever. Naruto could feel his dick get harder as he moved them into deeper waters and stopped when the water reached their necks.
“I have wanted to do it like this for a while,” said Naruto as repositioned Isaribi. He was now holding her by her ass with her breasts in his face. He then stuck out his tongue and began to circle her nipple. He gave it a few nibbles, which caused Isaribi to moan and thrash a bit, before giving the other the same attention. This time, Isaribi grabbed his head and pressed it against her chest. While this was going on, Naruto’s hands were pinching her ass cheeks and then spreading them.
“Naruto-kun,” cried out Isaribi. Naruto stopped what he was doing and looked up at her face. “Please,” was all she said Naruto understood what she wanted and slowly began to lower her. It took a couple of tries but he finally managed to line his dick with her pussy. Slowly he began to trust as he continued to lower her. Once she was all the way down he began to kiss her neck, even thought it was covered with scales.
Isaribi was in heaven. The cold water, her hot pussy, and Naruto’s dick were sending so many signals to her brain she didn’t knew where she was anymore. All that mattered was this single moment as his thrusts became faster. Then, before she knew it, she came hard as she wrapped her arms around his head.
Naruto stopped thrusting as Isaribi began to pant to catch her breath. Then, to her surprise, Naruto began to thrust again.
“Naru-oh-to-kun,” she moaned. “Why ah?”
“I still haven’t cum yet,” he said between grunts.
Isaribi couldn’t say anything. She began to feel her body below her legs catch on fire and begin to melt. She felt she was beginning to lose her mind in this sea of pleasure. Then she did something that shocked the both of them, she transformed. Her body became covered in green scales and her hair seemed to become more flesh like with scales as well. A fin then sprouted on top of her head. Finally, her hands and feet became webbed.
Isaribi stared at him in shock. She wanted to cry. She knew that Naruto would never love her now. Any moment he would toss her off him and start running. But he didn’t. He smiled at her instead right before kissing her on the lips.
“You’re beautiful,” he said as he began to thrust faster than ever. Isaribi wanted to cry tears of joy. He really loved her! Then, she felt his last and most powerful trust right before he came right inside of her.
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“There they are,” yelled Ino as she pointed down the pier. Shino and Ibiki looked at the two walking hand-in-hand as they talked.
“Let’s go you two,” yelled Ibiki. “The boats going to be leaving soon.”
“Hai,” they both yelled as they started to run towards the boat, still hand in hand. As soon as the four of them got on the boat it began to sail in the direction of Fire Country. Soon after that, Kyuubi managed to get out of Naruto’s backpack so she could get something to eat. However, Ino picked her up and looked at her with angry eyes.
“What the hell happened?” demanded Ino. “Did you and Naruto-kun do it with fish girl?” Kyuubi’s eyes widened.
“What the hell did I miss?” demanded the fox.
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