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Tess let out a yawn as she sat up in bed. It was early with the hot sun only just rising over the peaceful ocean, another beautiful day no doubt. Looking over to Daxter still sleeping next to her she let out a small smile. The past few weeks since they had taken that first shaky step had all but flew by and despite expecting herself to be relieving him of his stress all the time in truth he was very modest and never even directly asked for her to lend a helping hand.
She climbed out of bed softly as to not wake her darling. Throwing a loose t-shirt that lay discarded on the floor over her bare chest she headed down to the kitchen on the lower floor of the now renovated hut to find a drink. Opening the living room window she took a deep breath of the wind outside, fresh bread at the bakery, the fisherman had found eels and the there seemed to be rain later. All the daily trips into town had helped to tune her senses despite the nearly overwhelming madness of scents and sounds that came with such a trip while Daxter’s occasional physical need had gotten her used to the raw musk of a male Ottsel. The dislike of her new form she once harbored had now changed to a love of it as she was faster and more aware of the world around her. Her nose alone amazed her as she could ‘see’ for miles around her on a strong windy day and when Daxter came home could know where he had been or who he had spoke too.
Interrupting her thoughts was Daxter who had worked his way downstairs while she was lost to her own imagination. His loving embrace and the tender kiss on the neck being a welcoming greeting to the new day, and he had his reasons for being extra affectionate as in the past few days too since she had started to come to bed not wearing much of anything. There was naught to do with her since he was still waiting for her all clear on when she was ready to really use her new body, and really he enjoyed the view greatly nonetheless.
He was quick as normal to get breakfast finished and dressed before giving rushing out the door to meet with Jak for yet another day of adventuring but she both expected and loved him for his call to help people. It also meant she had the home to herself till he came back in the evening and so hopping down to all fours to move around quicker she went to clean the place up a bit first. There was rarely much of a mess to clean and Daxter was surprisingly tidy as well but as she stood straightening out the bed and changing the pillows for fresh she found herself relaxing on the soft fabric. His smell was all over the sheets, weaker than him actually being there in person but enough that she found herself stretching out and taking deep breaths when suddenly she bolted up right. A sharp inhale followed as she pulled her wandering hand out of her underwear followed by a frustrated sigh as she fell back onto the pillows, one wrong touch and the entire mood was ruined yet again.
Daxter stretched in the light of the setting sun before casually hopping off Jak’s shoulder and bidding him a farewell wave. Heading up the sandy path to the hut his mind was only full of Tess, what she did today, what she wanted to do to unwind, how her day went. Entering however he found all the lights off and not a sound to be heard although his keen Ottsel senses did easily pick up that she was upstairs. Careful making his way through the dim living room he ascended the ladder to be greeted with his lover lying casually on their bed with nothing but flickering candlelight gracing her fur. Loving the surprise he walked over to the bedside while playfully remarking that it was a bit too early for bed yet. She smiled back a soft reply that at first did make his heart sink as she repeated words from weeks ago but then caused it to skip a beat as she proposed something a little more.
With the fateful day approaching she wanted to have a dry run of things at half speed before then lest she ruin the big day for both of them. Pulling him onto the plush bed Tess brought him into a fuzzy kiss to start, not the first between them but much more intimate as naked fur rubbed together pleasurably. Soft hands slowly dragged themselves down the young Ottsels back before trailing around to undo the increasingly tight shorts he wore. His scent was already so thick but as she exposed his pink flesh to the air it hit her all the more, her head spinning as her loins ignited with a deep burning need.
Pushing him backwards onto the plush fabric she whipped his pants clean off and threw them over her head into the darkness below. With a lick she once more started the motions she had been so lovingly performing the past few weeks, by warming him up with moist palms and firm fingers that danced over his tender self perfectly. His coos and vocal agreements to her work nothing short of music as she hit all his right notes but just as he leaned back onto a pillow she stopped. Opening his eyes he was met with hers staring back with a playful grin to match her gaze as not a second later she buried her nose into his fuzzy orbs and dragged a long wide tongue straight along his heated rod without breaking the stare for a moment. He groaned, legs twitching, but after a few more lashings ended up pushing her mouth off him.
“That's not fair babe, you deserve just as much as me.” He stated with a cool but shaking voice while sitting up to meet her at equal height. His suggestion making her blush more than anything they had done together thus far but it was true that she was just as pent-up as him, in fact more so.
The roles switched as he embraced her with a warm hug before rolling with her onto the bed. A gentle hand exploring her like fragile glass as he peppered her less sensitive areas with kisses and licks but even that had her reeling. Changing tactic he shifted around to lay beside her before pulling Tess onto her side where he could get a more face to face greeting with what he desired so much. With his hands moving to trace the lines of her hips and tail he instead blew cool air over her heated sex and much to his delight found she enjoyed the feather touch greatly. He grinned as he had finally found something that could help her but as he continued to fan her flames she only grew more needy. Not wanting to hurt her but driven by his desire to please he blew one more puff of air over her before closing the gap and giving the edge of her sex a soft lick. She flinched but with it let out a hot cry that he had never though her possible in making.
Tess could feel every inch of his tongue, every bump, every groove as the slick organ traced around only the edges of her privates and lapped lovingly at her fur. As her clouded mind adjusted to the new sensations she became aware that Daxter’s own needy self was right next to her. With simple desire she reached a hand over to grasp him and in turn caused him to falter his delicate movements for just a moment till he caught on to the give and take. With hazy eyes she watched her hands move automatically, the pink flesh bobbing and twitching being almost mesmerizing while her and without thinking she brought her tongue to it. She pulled back, her own lust filled mind helping to dull the sour sting but even so the taste was still so much. Too much but not entirely unpleasant either as she wiped some fragrant liquid off his erection to try again. It was slow with mostly just well practiced hands doing what they know while she brought a lick or a kiss to him for that bit extra.
With her want to please him as well distracting her Tess never realized she was so close to that sweet release, the first time for her new body as well. Once she had felt that familiar tight winding start up nothing could be done other than throw her head back and breath what life she could before her entire body locked up in euphoric effort. Too strong of a feeling to even moan Daxter was at least aware enough to stop and pant warmly on her while she rode out that intense high. Coming back to her senses she noticed her arm had kept moving on its own and right on time Daxter called back a warning, plenty of time as she pressed her palm over him and held firm as he covered the orange fur. A single finger took a drop to her tongue, sour, salty and with a strong pungent musk but for the first time it did not make her gag or recoil. Laying her head back she looked over to her darling resting on the other end of the bed with a smile, would not be long now.
She climbed out of bed softly as to not wake her darling. Throwing a loose t-shirt that lay discarded on the floor over her bare chest she headed down to the kitchen on the lower floor of the now renovated hut to find a drink. Opening the living room window she took a deep breath of the wind outside, fresh bread at the bakery, the fisherman had found eels and the there seemed to be rain later. All the daily trips into town had helped to tune her senses despite the nearly overwhelming madness of scents and sounds that came with such a trip while Daxter’s occasional physical need had gotten her used to the raw musk of a male Ottsel. The dislike of her new form she once harbored had now changed to a love of it as she was faster and more aware of the world around her. Her nose alone amazed her as she could ‘see’ for miles around her on a strong windy day and when Daxter came home could know where he had been or who he had spoke too.
Interrupting her thoughts was Daxter who had worked his way downstairs while she was lost to her own imagination. His loving embrace and the tender kiss on the neck being a welcoming greeting to the new day, and he had his reasons for being extra affectionate as in the past few days too since she had started to come to bed not wearing much of anything. There was naught to do with her since he was still waiting for her all clear on when she was ready to really use her new body, and really he enjoyed the view greatly nonetheless.
He was quick as normal to get breakfast finished and dressed before giving rushing out the door to meet with Jak for yet another day of adventuring but she both expected and loved him for his call to help people. It also meant she had the home to herself till he came back in the evening and so hopping down to all fours to move around quicker she went to clean the place up a bit first. There was rarely much of a mess to clean and Daxter was surprisingly tidy as well but as she stood straightening out the bed and changing the pillows for fresh she found herself relaxing on the soft fabric. His smell was all over the sheets, weaker than him actually being there in person but enough that she found herself stretching out and taking deep breaths when suddenly she bolted up right. A sharp inhale followed as she pulled her wandering hand out of her underwear followed by a frustrated sigh as she fell back onto the pillows, one wrong touch and the entire mood was ruined yet again.
Daxter stretched in the light of the setting sun before casually hopping off Jak’s shoulder and bidding him a farewell wave. Heading up the sandy path to the hut his mind was only full of Tess, what she did today, what she wanted to do to unwind, how her day went. Entering however he found all the lights off and not a sound to be heard although his keen Ottsel senses did easily pick up that she was upstairs. Careful making his way through the dim living room he ascended the ladder to be greeted with his lover lying casually on their bed with nothing but flickering candlelight gracing her fur. Loving the surprise he walked over to the bedside while playfully remarking that it was a bit too early for bed yet. She smiled back a soft reply that at first did make his heart sink as she repeated words from weeks ago but then caused it to skip a beat as she proposed something a little more.
With the fateful day approaching she wanted to have a dry run of things at half speed before then lest she ruin the big day for both of them. Pulling him onto the plush bed Tess brought him into a fuzzy kiss to start, not the first between them but much more intimate as naked fur rubbed together pleasurably. Soft hands slowly dragged themselves down the young Ottsels back before trailing around to undo the increasingly tight shorts he wore. His scent was already so thick but as she exposed his pink flesh to the air it hit her all the more, her head spinning as her loins ignited with a deep burning need.
Pushing him backwards onto the plush fabric she whipped his pants clean off and threw them over her head into the darkness below. With a lick she once more started the motions she had been so lovingly performing the past few weeks, by warming him up with moist palms and firm fingers that danced over his tender self perfectly. His coos and vocal agreements to her work nothing short of music as she hit all his right notes but just as he leaned back onto a pillow she stopped. Opening his eyes he was met with hers staring back with a playful grin to match her gaze as not a second later she buried her nose into his fuzzy orbs and dragged a long wide tongue straight along his heated rod without breaking the stare for a moment. He groaned, legs twitching, but after a few more lashings ended up pushing her mouth off him.
“That's not fair babe, you deserve just as much as me.” He stated with a cool but shaking voice while sitting up to meet her at equal height. His suggestion making her blush more than anything they had done together thus far but it was true that she was just as pent-up as him, in fact more so.
The roles switched as he embraced her with a warm hug before rolling with her onto the bed. A gentle hand exploring her like fragile glass as he peppered her less sensitive areas with kisses and licks but even that had her reeling. Changing tactic he shifted around to lay beside her before pulling Tess onto her side where he could get a more face to face greeting with what he desired so much. With his hands moving to trace the lines of her hips and tail he instead blew cool air over her heated sex and much to his delight found she enjoyed the feather touch greatly. He grinned as he had finally found something that could help her but as he continued to fan her flames she only grew more needy. Not wanting to hurt her but driven by his desire to please he blew one more puff of air over her before closing the gap and giving the edge of her sex a soft lick. She flinched but with it let out a hot cry that he had never though her possible in making.
Tess could feel every inch of his tongue, every bump, every groove as the slick organ traced around only the edges of her privates and lapped lovingly at her fur. As her clouded mind adjusted to the new sensations she became aware that Daxter’s own needy self was right next to her. With simple desire she reached a hand over to grasp him and in turn caused him to falter his delicate movements for just a moment till he caught on to the give and take. With hazy eyes she watched her hands move automatically, the pink flesh bobbing and twitching being almost mesmerizing while her and without thinking she brought her tongue to it. She pulled back, her own lust filled mind helping to dull the sour sting but even so the taste was still so much. Too much but not entirely unpleasant either as she wiped some fragrant liquid off his erection to try again. It was slow with mostly just well practiced hands doing what they know while she brought a lick or a kiss to him for that bit extra.
With her want to please him as well distracting her Tess never realized she was so close to that sweet release, the first time for her new body as well. Once she had felt that familiar tight winding start up nothing could be done other than throw her head back and breath what life she could before her entire body locked up in euphoric effort. Too strong of a feeling to even moan Daxter was at least aware enough to stop and pant warmly on her while she rode out that intense high. Coming back to her senses she noticed her arm had kept moving on its own and right on time Daxter called back a warning, plenty of time as she pressed her palm over him and held firm as he covered the orange fur. A single finger took a drop to her tongue, sour, salty and with a strong pungent musk but for the first time it did not make her gag or recoil. Laying her head back she looked over to her darling resting on the other end of the bed with a smile, would not be long now.
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