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Beach Week Revisted	By : Ungudtime Category: Web Comics > El Goonish Shive Views: 10292 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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M/F, oral, shapeshifter, virginity.
The actual campsite was a little way away from the general area so food and waste wouldn't draw unwanted attention to the sleeping campers. The tents were down a track through open forest so the
Tedd and Grace soon found themselves walking side by side through shadows as they headed back from the camp tables. The moon was bright enough to see clearly, but the mottled shadows brought an aspect of quiet to the woodland that was contagious.
Tedd seemed wrapped in his own thoughts. He had been quiet while they swept paper plates and scraps into garbage bags and carried the boxes of food back to the cars. The conversation over dinner had had some profound effect on the boy. Grace could almost feel the embarrassment and worry radiating from him as he looked off into the undergrowth. She wished she could just envelop him in warmth and softly draw it all away, but she knew right now that wouldn't help. Instead she did the best she could, silently letting her clothes fall loose around her as her body reknitted. She tugged the loop of elastic that held her loose trousers up, letting her tail blossom out without getting snagged. Without breaking stride she slipped her loosely hanging shirt and bra off and used her tail to flick up the pants as she stepped out of them.
She gently touched Tedd's arm, startling him. He looked around and was surprised to see her transformed, folding her clothes up around her arm.
“Take these for me?” she whispered to him, holding them out. In the half-light she saw his questioning expression touched with anxiety, but he took the bundle without the slightest hesitation. He never questioned her, only himself. She pushed herself against him gently, butting her head against his shoulder, then swung around him and slipped off the track into the forest. Tedd was momentarily hypnotised, as he always was, his eyes following her as if his life depended on it.
All she had to do was make that tricky enough he wouldn't have time to think about whatever was troubling him. She moved between the trees, hopping onto them and clambering around trunks, occasionally coming back out onto the path to smile and wave before disappearing into the undergrowth again. Her capering made the short walk to the tents take far longer than it otherwise would have been, but Tedd seemed content to walk slowly and watch her in the moonlight.
They were the only group here, so when they reached the open campsite, Grace came out from under the trees and walked beside her boyfriend to the tent. He unzipped the flap and held it for her, letting her slip inside. As she did she caught something in his eye that told her that her attempts to amuse him had not been entirely successful. She bit her lip as she crawled into the little tent, wondering what was wrong.
******
Tedd glanced away as Grace crawled through the tent flap. Fur and tail or no, the angle wouldn't have left much to the imagination. The sight of her slipping sleekly through the night in great circles around him was still vivid in his mind. He couldn’t bear to tarnish that with adolescent peeking.
He followed her into the dark of the tent, feeling for the bundle of clothes in one corner and putting the ones he carried on top while leaving his legs hanging out the door. They had set up their bedding earlier, so he felt his way into the midst of the foam mats and pile of sleeping bags and pillows. Grace was rooting around in the dark, presumably a lot better at picking out the right ends of the bags than he was.
He unhooked his shirt and curled up, rolling onto his back to yank his trousers off, then felt his way into the foam nest Grace had been busy devising. He found some pillows up near the far wall of the tent and lay back onto a sleeping bag, sighing thanks to his girlfriend. The night was warm enough that actually sleeping in the bags would be less than comfortable and he was glad of the mesh inserts on the tent walls that let the night air in.
He closed his eyes and again his thoughts drifted back to dinner, what Nanase had jokingly suggested. He wasn't like that, he tried so hard not to be like that. He was so wrapped up in his own thoughts that he barely felt Grace kneeling down next to him, but his eyes started open when he felt her cuddle up against his side. She still wasn't wearing any clothes, but she wasn't furry any more, other than a patch he could feel tickling his calf. Realising what that was, he involuntarily pulled away from her in surprise, causing her to let out a little gasp. Immediately he felt even worse, a feeling that grew as he realised that his right hand, which had previously been resting on his stomach, had slipped off and landed on Grace's inner thigh, knuckles just brushing the bushy hair that had a moment ago been pressed against his leg. He pulled the hand away hastily and levered himself onto his elbows, looking around at her.
“Sorry, sorry!”
He could see Grace's outline as she pushed herself up to face him in the dark, her antenna curled around the top of her head, making it look huge compared to her thin shoulders. She tentatively put a hand on his chest, letting it gently slide down onto the top of his stomach. This time he didn't cringe
“Teddy.... what's the matter?” She asked. There was a note of soft worry in her tone as unmistakable as it was rare.
“You... just startled me, that's all. I was expecting pyjamas or something”.
He felt her still against him, then her hand reached up and cupped the side of his face, gently, her head coming close enough that he could see her eyes glistening in the dark.
“It's not just that, ever since dinner you've gone all.... distant. Did I say something wrong?”
“No, of course not!” he blurted, “I just...” He gritted his teeth in a frustrated grimace. This wasn’t something he really wanted to talk about.
“I just didn't think the others thought I'd... use you like that, you know. Sex.”
Grace appeared to hesitate
“Use me?”
“I don't know, I mean, you came to us all those months back, you live with us, you don't really have anywhere else you could go, easily at any rate. I think for the others it's hard not to think somewhere deep down that I'm not taking advantage of that. I've tried so hard to show them I don't, I would never do it.”
“Teddy, they were joking, playing, you know that.”
He sighed. “Yes, but wrongness is at the heart of humour. I read that somewhere, it feels so right at the moment. I'm sure they still think I push you into doing... stuff like that”
Grace sat up alongside him on the mounded sleeping bags and pillows, quiet for a little time. Tedd got the distinct impression she was biting her lip, considering. At last she took a deep breath.
“I... don't think there's anything you can do to help that. Maybe I can though.”
Tedd looked up at her silhouette in the half light.
“You could?”
She was quiet a moment longer and then straightened, as if coming to a decision.
“Yes. But there's something I want you to do for me first”
Tedd was surprised, Grace had never asked him for a trade of favours, they had always simply given and received naturally. Still, he didn't hesitate.
“Of course, anything”
When Grace next spoke, her voice had changed to a gentler tone
“It might take some time and I want... I want to know, we've cuddled a lot before, I know you love it. I know I turn you on. I stayed human and naked tonight because I thought it might be nice for you, for a change. Would it be?
Tedd blushed in the dark “Um... Of course it would. But it might be hard to sleep... It'd probably be a bit too nice, if you get me.
Grace almost spoke over the end of his sentence, speaking in uncharacteristic starts.“Tedd... I... I don’t want to just cuddle.. I.. Can I see you naked?”
His blush abruptly became so intense he felt like he was glowing in the dark.
“Uh... Is there any particular reason?”
“It might take awhile to convince the others you're not pushing me into having sex, but I don't want that to stop us actually... I mean, I want to learn about you, I want you to learn about me. I want you to look at me, I love it when you let me help you learn. It's my choice, I wish you could just relax and enjoy what I want to give you. I thought maybe it'll help you a little if you let me have a look at you first. Just so we're even... I've never seen you like that before, I kind of want to know what you look like with your clothes off too...”
Fighting down a tide of blood that was threatening to overpressure his cheeks and leak out his nose, Tedd struggled through what felt like getting hit by a series of mental sandbags.
“But you can just become a guy, Grace, I set that up for you.”
He saw her shake her head in the dark
“It's not like that, you know how my body works. I'm more comfortable as a girl, since that's what I'm used to, but forms are just forms, they're not me. I can become a guy easily, but that's different from having always been a guy and knowing that you will always be a guy,” She paused for a moment “Well, you know, most of the time. I don't know what that's like, I don't even really know what it's like to be a regular girl, see? Maybe I'm still different, even if the body is the same.”
She paused for a moment and Tedd tried to catch up to what was going on, but before he could she continued
“Besides, even if I morph into your body and go look in a mirror, it's not really yours. It's... perspective. The only way I can really see is if you show me.”
She halted again and the tattered fragments of Tedd's mind desperately tried to fit themselves back together as the two sat silently in the dark. He found he couldn't speak, words colliding and piling up in his gut as sentences warred for preference. Grace moved her hand to his arm.
“Please?”
Two letters climbed victorious into his mouth on a pile of things unsaid.
“...Ok.”
Grace pressed against him, her face obscured all light and he felt her lips hungrily press to his. His mouth was still a little agape so her kiss pressed into it, opening his wider, tasting him. Her lips slid off his, across his cheek and the soft arms of her antenna wrapped around his head as her mouth stopped next to his ear.
“Thank you,” she whispered, holding him close. He could almost feel the grin that suddenly played across her face in the dark
“Just relax, this will be fun. I'll make sure of it.”
She pushed up off him and knelt up next to him moving a little so she was at the centre of the tent. The roof was so low that she couldn't crouch upright, so she was still a little hunched as she fiddled with something hanging from the roof. For a moment Tedd was confused. As he realised it was the little battery lamp they had hung there when they had set up the tent, everything was suddenly bathed in blinding light.
******
Grace turned back from the lantern, looking down at Tedd. He had flung an arm up in front of his face to shield his eyes from the light. It wasn't particularly bright, but he'd probably been looking right at it. Her eyes ran down his pale body. In the soft yellow light of the lamp he looked smooth, like oiled wax, but with hints of tone and muscle that brought a little shiver of excitement. She swung her leg over him, ducking her head a little so she was kneeling over his legs, blocking out the direct light of the lamp with her back. She watched his eyes as he let his arm fall and he looked up at her.
He stared into her eyes as if he'd never seen them before. Grace wasn't sure whether to be amused or exasperated by the look of wide-eyed concentration on his face. Every time she had been around him naked in her human body he had suddenly found something incredibly interesting to look at in the corner of the room. Grace wasn't worried that it was because she was unattractive, she knew Tedd better than that. His unwillingness to take advantage of her extended even to peeking. Her hybrid body was covered in enough fur that nothing really showed, but Tedd seemed to have his own internal censorship department. That, she had decided moments before, was going to end. Tonight.
She brought a hand up beside her face and waved it around gently until she saw his eyes move to look at it. She twisted it in random patterns, keeping his attention focused on it as she drew it down across her front and then let it fall across her breast, slipping over the nipple and then sliding under the breast to cup it gently. Tedd's eyes went a little wider and then snapped closed.
She let a hint of wheedling into her voice “Teddy, come on. Open your eyes. Don't you look away.”
He opened his eyes again, biting his lip as he looked at her chest. She smiled and rolled her shoulders a little, stretching and letting her hands fall away. All of a sudden, Tedd's boxers became very noticeably pointed. Grace grinned in anticipation.
“So... what do you think?”
Tedd looked up at her, his pupils huge and dark in the occluded light of the lantern. He still seemed a little tongue-tied, but at least he was looking now, drinking her in. She felt a little shiver crawl across her skin that had nothing to do with the cool air. She breathed in deeply on reflex, bringing her hands up to the sides of her breasts.
“They're so different to when I'm in my normal form. Nice though, especially when I'm in the shower or cuddling up to you. Plus they do this” She leant down over him, letting her breasts hang free above his chest “want to have a feel?”
Tedd licked his lips nervously, but didn't make a move to touch her. She felt like rubbing herself against him, she wanted to feel his body press against hers so badly. Down between her legs she felt arousal spreading like a trickle of hot water up into her body and she had little doubt that she'd soon feel the same sensations on the outside. She resisted the urge to press herself against his thigh and drag herself up and down, she had to get him to break out of his restraints and take what she was offering himself.
After a moment more, she decided to continue with the agreed upon course of action. She shifted back up onto her hips, and before Tedd realised what was happening she had gently shunted her knees under his thighs and tugged his boxers off, sliding back with them down his legs. His penis slapped against his stomach as it came free of the elastic and Grace felt her own eyes widen involuntarily. It wasn't what she'd been expecting. Even with a gentle curve, the soft pink tip almost touched his belly button. It was slender, almost delicate, pushing out of the tangled mat of dark curls that looked so different from his fine, soft hair. It was also substantially longer than the erection she had managed to give herself when she had morphed his body for the first time.
She realised she was staring, sitting on his feet with his boxers still held loosely around his shins. She looked up and his eyes met his as he stared down the length of his pale body at himself, face still flushed. He was obviously incredibly aroused, but even so a suspicion crossed Grace's mind.
“Teddy, did you tweak your own morph form to make yourself... smaller?”
He looked back at her, biting his lip gently
“I, um, I did yes. And before you ask, I honestly have no idea why. I just kind of... averaged things a little so if it ever came up it wouldn't be a talking point. The morph is a little wider, straighter and a couple of inches shorter. Exactly average.” Despite his obvious embarrassment, he grinned sheepishly “You don't want to ask how I found that out, believe me. I think...”
He tailed off as Grace crawled up his body on all fours staring intently at his manhood. She was fascinated and thrilled. She had been expecting, visually, exactly what she'd seen in the mirror months and months ago, so the novelty of form was more than a little exciting.
“Oh Tedd, it's magnificent”
Tedd coughed and let out an anxious chuckle
“You’re kind of overdoing it... you don’t have to flatter me...”
She shook her head earnestly and placed a hand just above the tip, on the usual place on his belly she left it to calm him.
“I mean it, it... suits you so much better. It fits. I wouldn't have been able to tell from just the morph, but between the two... this is just so much more... you.” She let the back of her hand slide onto the tip, ever so gently, she looked up to his face. “Can I?”
Tedd didn't answer, but he didn't need to. He knew that Grace knew him well enough now, and she had never failed to hear a more earnest “Yes”.
******
Tedd felt this was going a lot faster than he had anticipated. Somewhere at the back of his mind he knew that Grace wasn’t just doing this for the photo opportunities. There were subtle edges in her voice that were more noticeable than they had ever been before that spoke volumes about the girl’s intentions for the night. Grace wanted to have sex, or at the very least do some petting so heavy it would sink a battleship. At this point Tedd was not going to tell her no. A second later Tedd was not going to tell her anything at all because she had drifted a soft palm up the underside of his penis, fingers pressing it lightly into his belly as they slid up and wrapped around the shaft.
before he could think about it he had pressed his hips up in a slow, flexing thrust, stretching every muscle in his back and shoulders to arc against her hand as she gently lifted his cock up. She slipped another hand around it and began fondling it a little haphazardly as he let his body sag back to the ground and looked at her. Now his eyes had gotten used to the little lantern the dim glow gave Grace’s skin a caramel sheen. It flowed over her fingers as she softly held his member upright and made the tip glisten, skin tight and shiny. She glanced up at him from her examination of his privates and smiled, soft light playing across the side of her face and leaving her eyes dark and wide.
“See, I told you this would be fun. Should I keep going?”
Again Tedd couldn’t bring himself to say yes, but the slightly hitched breath he let out and the sharp shudder that ran through his belly as she peeled the last of his foreskin back and let a finger trace nonchanlantly against the rim of his head told her all she needed to hear. For several minutes he just lay back and let her play with him, trying to resist the urge to arch and thrust that pulsed through him at every other stroke, instead shivering and breathing in deep, controlled gasps as he reacted involuntarily to her. From time to time one of Grace’s hands would press warmly across his belly or thigh, touching him in the gentle way she did when they cuddled together in front of a movie or on a cold morning. Then, he felt her shift against his side for a moment and suddenly there was warmth all around his dick.
******
Grace was hypnotised in the moment. As a shapeshifter she had a pragmatic attitude to flesh, hers or others, but she hadn’t really been prepared for this intimate exploration. She knew what a penis looked like of course, and had even touched ones she had grown from time to time, but this was different. The perspective was, as she had explained to Tedd, something else. His foreskin was velvety soft and his whole penis had throbbed and pressed against her as if it had a life of its own, pulling the rest of his body along with it. She had slipped a hand down around his sack and lifted it from between his legs, watching how the skin pulled this way and that of its own accord like a sheet of oil on water, feeling it soften and relax in the warmth of her hand, the thin hair that grew from it tickling her palm as it did. As she stroked and gentled meditatively she let her awareness flow further into her hands, softening her palms almost unconsciously. It was a trick she had learned since she had started living with Tedd, isolating individual parts of her body and subtly altering them rather than using a whole body morph. Her suddenly cushion-gentle hands caused Tedd to groan when she next caressed his belly, tangling her fingers a little in his pubic hair and the sound made her ache to be close to him, to wrap herself around him and slip him into her. She knew that he would shy away though, so she did the next best thing.
She gathered her long hair up onto her back while holding onto him with one hand as she bent down. She felt her teeth recede slightly into her gums, her lips moistening, partly as they expanded in anticipation and partly as her tongue lengthened and darted across them, flicking back and forth. Then she closed her eyes and bobbed down. For the first time in her life she had him inside her, his penis sliding up her lengthened tongue as she let her mouth open wide to take him in. She hadn’t really been intending to do this, but she had heard of blowjobs quite enough in the girls’ change-room to be curious. She had only enough time to flick her tongue around the tip, tasting the subtle saltiness on the smooth, taut skin before Tedd grabbed her shoulder. She pressed her hand reflexively against his stomach, trying to tell him it was ok, and his whole body suddenly pressed upwards against the restraining arm, which was the only thing that prevented him jamming himself tip-first down her throat. He hadn’t grabbed her to get her to stop, but because he couldn’t.
She grinned as she drew back off him a little, her saliva glistening in the lamplight. She pressed her lips to the shaft and swirled her tongue around it, eliciting another grasping shudder. She opened her eyes as she let it fall back with a little sticky slap against his belly. Tedd flinched at the sensation and then pulled himself onto his elbows. Grace looked up his pale body, luminous and flushed in the dim light. Before he had time to speak she buried her face in his belly and wormed her body against his, kissing him, breathing in the day old scents of leather seats, sweat and paper. She worked his way up, holding him tight as he squirmed when she kissed his nipples and sliding her arms up around his shoulders as she reached the hollow of his throat, stretching him out beneath her. Then she was at his mouth and she felt his arms finally hug her tightly, his lips press to hers almost fiercely. It was as though someone had run a current through his body, tensing every part of him into sharper focus, filling him with supple energy.
******
Tedd held Grace’s shoulders, kissing her passionately. Her own journey up his body had flipped switches he didn’t know he had and the little part of his brain that was always calmly watching noted that his whole mind had changed. His awareness had flowed into his body, keenly sensing every contact between them, noticing warmth and softness as if he had never felt them before. He was also aware of the taughtness of his belly and consequently Grace pressing his penis against it, of the deep heat running to his groin, his racing heart making sure that there was more than enough blood available to fulfill the desires shuddering through him. The sensation was strange enough that he clung to her, trying to regain control of his focus by drawing it all to the press of her mouth, to the soft interplay of their lips as they tasted each other. It didn’t work.
He felt the pressure mount and as her stomach gently ground his erection between their bodies he felt the heat sear up the base of his cock and his hips jerk against her as a flood of wetness spilled into the warm place between them. Grace gasped in surprise as he clung to her.
“Did you just...?”
If his whole body hadn’t already been blushing and twitching, Tedd would have gone scarlet with embarrassment. He slipped a hand between them, gently pushing her belly up from the spreading wetness.
“Sorry” he mumbled “I was just... a bit ... surprised”
Grace looked down at the glistening smear across her front as Tedd twitched again and his body let out a final jolt that drooled against his sternum. He could smell the pungency of it as he looked at the amount of semen spread on his belly.
“That”, Grace said, her eyes at once dark and brilliant, “is impressive.” Her face slipped into a wicked smile and she trailed her fingers through the puddle, drawing strings of semen out and slicking them across his skin. “Mmmmm, was it really that good?”
Tedd closed his eyes and just nodded as his body spasmed again, trying vainly to empty even more of his seed. He tried to say yes but all that came out was a tiny moaning gasp. It was quickly followed by another as he felt Grace’s lips kiss the middle of his chest, her tongue licking up the slip of cum that had been propelled there. She moved down, drawing the sticky fluid off him with gentle suction and licks. The sensation was indescribable. As he felt her hand caress his slowly shrinking penis again he had to try very hard not to grab for the tent wall, his bag, her hair or whatever was in reach to use to strain against. It was just too much. And in that moment he realised there was only one thing to do right now.
******
Grace rolled the cum around her mouth, wondering at the strange texture of the stuff. It was slippery and gummy all at once, though it was surprisingly flavourless. She felt Tedd push himself upright and let herself rest against his lap, gentling him with her hand. He shivered again and to her surprise took hold of her and firmly lifted her away. She had only a moment before he had rolled her onto her back and was crouched against her side the way she had been only moments before. When she tried to move towards him again, he overrode the movement, gently pressing her back as he slid his face down against the side of her head, drawing her hair away and pressing his lips to her head just below where her antenna usually sprouted. It was one of the few parts of her body that no matter what shape she took had a very specific property. It was sensitive as hell.
Breathing heavily, Tedd pressed the point of his tongue hard into it. He had never done it before and her eyes widened as slivers of sensation spiralled across her face and down the muscles of her neck. His hand caressed her jaw and gently cupped her head, cushioning it as he kissed her again. For the first time in her life, Grace felt her body begin to act without consulting her mind first, her antenna squirming against the back of Tedd’s head and her spine arching to pull away from the powerful stimuli even as she wanted more.
Sensing her reflex, Tedd moved down her face, his eyes closed, brushing her eyelids settling on her lips. She responded to his kiss, but she wanted him to keep exploring, no longer out of desire to see him expand his confidence, but because she wanted to feel more. She breathed a couple of whispered words through her kiss.
“Keep going”
Tedd nodded, sliding his head alongside hers. He hesitated for a moment before gently placing a line of kisses down her throat from just beneath her ear. She felt his body slide down from a crouch to fully alongside her and she wrapped her legs around his thigh as he began to caress her shoulders. He hesitated there, clearly awkward about going lower, but Grace took hold of his hand and slipped it onto her breast, pressing it firmly down and pressing against it with her chest, shuddering at the pressure and texture of his skin. Moments later she felt his tongue slide down as he drew her hand away. Her whole body twitched as she felt the tips of his teeth brush against her hardened nipple, instantly replaced by an enveloping, slippery warmth. He was so cautious, so delicate, that the sensation only spread a mounting tide of yearning through her. She let it slip into her voice as she breathed
“You don’t need to be... quite so gentle.”
She felt him look up in response and moved a hand to the back of his neck, pressing his head back down onto her chest. When his mouth began to move again, she pressed a little harder and giggled
“See... you can squish em all you like, it just feels like.. oooooahhhhhhhhnnnn.” Her quip dissolved into a throaty gasp as Tedd took the hint and pressed his tongue down on her other nipple, rolling it around with a power that quite literally took her breath away and caused a liquid spasm to roll through her, outlining the insides of her pussy more clearly than she had ever been able to feel them before. She arched and felt him use the motion to move down off her breasts and nuzzle her lifted belly, one hand slipping underneath to caress and hold her side as he slipped the hard tip of his tongue down the lines of taut muscle, licking up his own drying seed.
She began to feel her mind drifting under the constant flow of kisses and caresses. Tedd was not moving with the desperation and need she had expected from him when the dams of his self control eventually broke, but a considered, intense focus. Just as she had asked, he was exploring her systematically, inch by inch with every sense in turn, lingering where she reacted most and drawing her pleasure out with care. Each touch seemed carefully calculated to push her body beyond the limits of her experience, Yet he wasn’t moving from his position alongside her, a position that made it difficult to reach the part of her that most needed his attention by now.
Grace had never felt the urge to pleasure herself during her childhood in the Nest and she lacked the same bodily urges other teenagers had. She’d experimented, of course, but had always found simple fantasies more relaxing than physical stimulation. Now she realised she’d never really pushed her body far enough into the depths of arousal to reach the point where she could barely keep her hands away. She realised if tedd didn’t move down to her crotch soon she’d have to start on it herself. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders and gently pressed him down from where he was kissing the insides of her breasts. She felt him pause and shoved him a little again. She heard him say “you want me to...”
Her answer came out more as a hiss than a word: “Yesssssssss”
Obediently, he moved down and she hooked her leg up and around his body so he was crouching between her legs. She felt him slip down onto his elbows and twitched as a gust of breath puffed against her sensitised lips. Without thinking about it, she felt her body withdraw the curl of natural hair around her vagina, leaving it smooth as the rest of her skin, slick with the wetness that had been drawn off the tangle. She felt Tedd shift under her thighs.
“Grace, you don’t have to do that...”
“I didn’t... just kind of feels right... give you a better look, anyway” she replied, shuddering as his hair tickled the inside of her thigh.
“You want me to do more than look though, right?”
Grace thought she heard the faintest hint of a smile in the words. As a response she simply pressed her hips up against him, finding his wrist with her cleft and returning his earlier, sticky gift. She felt his arm give way under the weight and groaned as the muscle-twinging heat began to return.
“What’s gotten into you...” She heard Tedd murmur as he adjusted himself to her new position
Grace let her head fall back into the mound of sleeping bags and half closed her eyes, straining her body to stay still. She moaned “No part of you yet, that’s the problem. Come on, Teddy. I want you to touch me, do whatever you like, just touch me.”
She spread her legs wide, slipping a hand to rest between them, tweaking herself open for him. A moment later, she felt his fingers gently press into the open spread, slipping up until they met her hood then, frustratingly, on past it. For a few tortuous seconds his fingers moved seemingly distractedly, then focused on a spot just above her clit. Grace groaned and took his hand, slipping her grasp to the tips of his wet fingers.
“Here,” she breathed, guiding his fingertips to the tiny bead of her clitoris nestled under slick folds, her body engorging it until she felt his fingers find it properly. Then she moved her hand again, pressing his fingers down further until they found the opening to her vagina. “And there”. She gasped as she felt the tips slip a little way into her of their own accord, her legs lifting so her calves were resting the back of Tedd’s shoulders as he bent his head and kissed her hand.
She slipped her fingers into his fine hair as he gently slid a finger into her and she felt his lips find her hood again, tongue exploring outwards. she began to twitch rhythmically and Tedd picked up on the movement, returning to draw his tongue across her clitoris in time with the spasms. Grace lay back and heaved a great breath into the cool air as Tedd’s went to work. He was a little more clumsy now, but his mistakes only served to drive her body further out of her control. She realised she was kneading her own breasts without having decided to and for the first time in her life she felt a kind of numbness spreading through her, one shot through with pins and needles of skittering pleasure.
Every warm, tickling touch of Tedd’s tongue, every exploratory slip of his fingers made her breathing spike and muscles all up and down her body clench or twist. She moaned as she felt frothy liquid squeeze between the two fingers Tedd had in her and trickle down, let out a squeak as he spread the lubricating stuff across her crotch and convulsed as he slid his fingers gently up and down in the folds as the tip of his tongue circled her hood. Then he pushed the two fingers into her again, deeper than before, and she felt them spread the tight inner walls apart, curling and stroking inside her. Her whole body arched in a sudden clenching spasm and something snapped at the back of her mind. With a sensation of release like letting go of a full bladder, she felt liquid change roll across her body as her pussy clenched on Tedd’s fingers. He gave a little start and Grace’s hips were lifted up as he slid back from her, half pushed by the huge cotton-wool tail that blossomed from her spine. Suddenly her body was covered in fur, raised like grasses lifted by a sudden shift in the wind.
She felt Tedd’s muffled exclamation of surprise as much as heard it through the fur of her tail. and scrabbled upright, trying to regain control of her spasming body. Her tail pulled back through her legs, revealing her boyfriend sat back, legs splayed, looking shocked"
“Oh Tedd, I’m so sorry. Are you alright? I couldn’t help it I just... I just... ” her voice hitched and she slipped onto her side with another involuntary squeak that was half pleasure and half sob.
Before she could move again, Tedd had slipped across to her and held her lightly
“Hey, are you ok? What’s the matter? I’m fine, I’ve just never really seen you change before,” he said, letting her curl against him and hide her face on his chest.
“Grace? I’m sorry, did I go too far?”
She began to relax in his arms, the shock fading. She shook her head against his body and then turned it to the side so she could speak
“No, nothing you did. It’s just... I didn’t expect this to happen. I lost control of myself, when I came.”
“You came?” Tedd sounded just as shocked at this as at her sudden change, his heart bumping loudly in her ear. It made Grace smile despite herself, a curl of pleasure rolling through her body more gently this time.
“Mhmmm,” she murmured “you were amazing, it’s nothing to do with you.”
“Then what?”
“You said it yourself, you’ve never seen me change before..”
“Oh... right”
She had talked to him months ago about why she always hid to change, that it was a reflex bred into her to avoid detection
“I’m sorry” Tedd said, hugging her a little more tightly. Grace had never loved him more than now, when he was irrationally apologising for doing what she asked him to, for giving her the most intense pleasure she’d ever experienced, so powerful it had completely overwhelmed her.
She leaned up and kissed him then whispered into his ear “You’ve got nothing to be sorry about. I think my body knew what it was doing this time. It wanted to be in my birth form, right away”
“Why?” Tedd asked
“You know why. You know I’m safe like this.”
“Oh...”
Grace lowered a hand to Tedd’s crotch, fondling his softening erection and feeling it straighten again at her touch “Do you want to try? With me like this I mean... If you want to wait until we can get some condoms...”
“Grace... I’m not sure, are you just doing this to...” She cut him off, slipping back down onto the mat and tugging him down on top of her. She stroked his chest, feeling his heart begin to pound again as she looked up into his eyes. Whatever he saw there convinced him.
“I guess we’ve gone this far already. You’re really sure?”
Grace pulled him to her, pressed herself against him and nipped the base of his neck lightly as she had so many times before. Then, melting every ounce of the desire coiling in her into her voice, replied. “I want to help you let go like you did for me. I want you to not hold back. I want to feel you let out all those horny fantasies you’re embarrassed about inside me. I want you to fuck me, Teddy”.
******
Tedd felt a surge of desire flood through him from the playful bite. Grace nipped him frequently in her birth form, the equivalent of a tickle. Here, it simply caused a gallon of blood to re-route directly to his dick.
He knelt up and Grace spread her legs wide again, her privates now less visible below the neat, soft fur that covered her body. He felt his way close, feeling Grace arch as his fingers brushed damp fur. She moved a hand and took hold of him, guiding him down as he leaned over her, watching her face, eyes closed in anticipation, mouth slightly open.
Even now he was unsure, as he felt her velvet palm holding him gently, caressing him in a way he had never let himself fantasise about. Yet now he had passed a threshold of sorts, one he had hoped would come but never let himself feel was a given despite Grace’s constant, sometimes overwhelming affection. Here he was, lost, thanks to his own dogged insistence not to even take advantage of his girlfriend in his imagination. For all that, however, Grace need not have helped him along. Tedd still knew exactly what to do.
He felt her push down against the resistance of his erection and suddenly without any effort at all he slipped a little into her, nestling into a gentle pressing warmth. If it wasn’t for Grace’s reaction, wrapping her legs around his back, he wouldn’t have realised he was in her at all. Then he pushed, and all doubt fled as he felt her open to him with a stretching, elastic tightness. Grace let out a muffled cry even he could not mistake for discomfort and wrapped her arms around his neck. Evidently she had dispensed with the traditional trials of virginity for his sake.
As he reached as deep as the position would allow, Tedd bent his head to hers and kissed her with all the passion he could muster. She responded in kind, pressing herself against the whole length of his body, legs wrapped around his waist, arms stroking his back. She began to let out little rhythmic moans and his own libido peaked. The sounds somehow took control of him, driving his hips in and out. Soon their heavy breathing was joined by wet slaps and embarrassing noises that made Grace laugh through her gasps of pleasure and bury her face even deeper in his chest.
They moved together, Grace flexing sensuously in time with his own bracing thrusts, angling to let his slender manhood slide all the way to the hilt in her pussy. He groaned and held her too him, relaxing onto her warm form for a moment.
“Mmmm, move up for a second” Grace whispered in his ear, pressing on his left side. He rolled over, his cock slipping out of her. Exposed to the air he felt the wetness that drenched him and looked down at himself. His whole crotch was slick and glistening, his cock straining up from its sodden purple mat in starts as the muscles that ran up into his body tightened spasmodically to relieve the burning arousal pumping through it. His attention was focused as Grace swung a knee over him, pressing his manhood against his belly. Her tail curled above her back as she looked down at him, smiling seductively. She wrapped a hand around him and lifted her hips, slipping him into her again.
“My turn” she whispered.
******
Grace let her weight settle on Tedd’s thighs, feeling the different angle at which he pressed into her, stretching the back of her vagina as she rocked her hips forward. Tedd lay back, bracing himself to be firm as she rolled her hips. The slower, fluid motion caused a stronger reaction in her body, the internal tightenings and shudderings that had gripped her while he thrust became sharper, bucking contractions when she could time her movements to her own body’s rythm. As she rode him, she felt her legs begin to go numb, half from the angle she was resting at and half from the spreading, juddering pleasure rippling through her.
Unable to stay upright, she fell onto her hands and closed her eyes, rocking in time to Tedd’s gentler movements, feeling him lift his arms to brace her shoulders then slip them down to her breasts, cupping them in slender fingers. She let her weight rest against palms and let out a long breath as the new pressure made her whole body shudder in pleasure. Moments later, she was coming, holding herself up on her elbows, her whole belly shaking uncontrollably as Tedd responded to her by lifting his hips so she could fill herself with him to her deepest point. Her breasts, never this sensitive before in her birth form, sent sparks that ignited new convulsing shudders whenever she shifted, her orgasm feeding off itself.
She let herself relax onto Tedd’s chest, curling her tail down to envelop his crotch in soft warmth as he continued to roll his hips up and down. She let herself roll to the side and pulled him with her until he was resting on top of her again. She purred as Tedd slipped out halfway then wriggled back in, sending heat rolling through her body languidly.
“Do you want me to keep going?” She heard him ask softly
“Ohhh yess... I think... you can do whatever you like to me now and it’ll feel good. You don’t need don’t hold yourself back, come in me, on me, just let it all out. Enjoy yourselfff” She finished huskily as he wrapped his arms around her. She responded in kind and felt him find a good purchase then lost herself once more as he began to thrust. There was a new tone to his movements now, different from the clean, controlled thrusts of earlier. Now when he moved he strained against the back of her thighs for a few seconds each time, his breath pouring out hot against the sensitive membrane of her ear. As his pace increased, so did the intensity of feeling between her legs once more, her body rousing itself from languid pleasure and reaching once more for the heights she had climbed before. Her already sensitive pussy could barely take the new power with which Tedd was pushing himself into her and she gripped his back tightly, feeling herself tighten around him, feeling clearly the pulsing spasms of his cock and the ridge of its engorged head deep inside her.
The sensation was so powerful her hands and feet flexed and curled involuntarily, small claws extending from the padded digits. She curled her tail around Tedd’s tightened backside and arched her hips in ecstasy as he buried his face in her hair, drawing her claws down his back. Tedd bucked wildly with a thrust that tried to go deeper still, despite the base of his belly already being ground against her clit. His dick spasmed she felt a sudden pressure beyond the tip, knowing what it meant. She wrapped herself around him, gasping at the intensity of the moment as the first great spasm subsided into smaller, jerkier twitches that tickled inside her.
They lay together for a long time, Tedd breathing deeply and cuddling her, utterly relaxed. She felt him slowly contract and eventually slip out of her on a trickle of their combined fluids that soaked into her already drenched fur. The light of the lamp turned the insides of her eyelids a warm orange and the heat radiating from Tedd’s body made her feel as if she were basking in a midmorning sun. She gradually realised his quiet, slow breathing wasn’t just afterglow, he had actually fallen asleep,curled in her furry embrace.
Very gently she eased strength back into her muscles, enough to lift Tedd off her with tender care, settling the boy on his side. She mopped the fur between her legs with a cloth and then bent over tedd’s waist, gently licking up the sticky residue that clung to his softened manhood and wiping away the sweat. Turning off the lamp and settling back down on the foam mat, Grace looked over at Tedd sleeping quietly next to her. He seemed to glow with pale light in the dimness of the tent, all the worries of the day washed away. Grace smiled, the pleasant sensations of their lovemaking still lingering in her. She rolled her tongue around her mouth, even the ammonia-salt aftertaste of their shared fluids tasted pleasant.
As she slowly drifted off to sleep, she resolved that this would mark a change in their relationship, a barrier overcome. She thought about what it might take to convince the others she was the one who was controlling the pace of their relationship, that she was the one who wanted to explore her body all the more now she had tasted what sex could bring. Amidst the cloudy, half dreamed thoughts she knew one thing for sure though. They would be late for breakfast the next morning...
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