Room 1067 - Miu/Ayers

[AJoeOfSubjectiveQuality]

The soft splash surprised him, and Jason opened his eyes only for her tail to pop up and splash water into them. He blinked them clear, chuckling softly at the absurdity of the situation until he noticed her underwater and moving her head towards ...

The kisses, her tongue on him ... it was almost unbearable. You are a man, not a boy. You are a man, not a boy! He desperately fought to control his orgasm but knew he was in a losing battle. The effort was probably telling on his face.

When she emerged for air, he took the opportunity to scoot himself up to sit on the rim for her to access him more easily.

[Chiyako]

As it turned out Miu could actually hold her breath for a considerable amount of time. She was a huntress, and this was a skill that came in handy sometimes. Of course lapping at the man's penis with her tongue did expend more air than she might have otherwise spent stalking prey, but even so she could go for quite some time. A full minute and a half passed while the wolf assaulted Jason's length, testing with strikes not only against the tip and the head but also against other parts of the meaty log.

By the time Miu finally did near running out of breath her tail had stopped casting off droplets of water, made nearly dry from the incessant wagging. It disappeared beneath the surface of the water and was followed almost immediately by Miu sitting up! Tongue hung from her mouth while she panted loudly, entire body wiggling slightly as the water behind her was sloshed about. Her head tilted as Jason repositioned himself, sitting upon the edge of the water, his length now in full view and without the disruption of a bunch of liquid.

Wants more?

Once she had finally caught her breath Miu scooted closer. Hands settled upon the Human's thighs, pressing gently in order to grant herself space between them. Leaning in the little wolf sniffed at the exposed length and then, comfortable with her position, leaned in to return to a constant barrage of eager licks. Red eyes locked upwards upon Jason's face while she worked, seeking out spots which were more effective. There was no attempt for her to fit the man's cock within her mouth. Even if she knew to do so she might have worried about biting him, or really even fitting it at all given the sheer girth!

Smell something. Something different.

[AJoeOfSubjectiveQuality]

This was ... amazing. He smiled down at her, mesmerized by those big, lovely eyes. Often though, she found an extra sensitive spot and his eyes rolled back into his head with an accompanying moan of pure pleasure. Bracing himself with his left hand, he reached down to gently run his fingers through her hair and stroke her scalp, being careful not to apply pressure and bring her teeth into the picture.

After only a few minutes, the inevitable would no longer be denied. Struggling to speak he said, "Miu, I ... must come ... soon."

[Chiyako]

For some reason Miu felt heat not only rush to her face but also to her loins. Locking gazes as she was now certainly played some part of it. She could even feel the return of the strange tingly sensations between her legs, albeit in a much diminished quantity. Still, this was clearly nice for her, although perhaps not as nice as it was for her partner.

There was thankfully a reward for her services. Hands brushed through her thick mane of silver, digits stroking against her scalp. The frequency of her lapping tongue was reduced, however she made up for it with longer, stronger, more sensual drags of the sleek muscle. Instead of simply covering the whole surface she began to focus more on the spots she identified as being sensitive. Occasionally she managed to lap up something slightly salty, and with a burning curiosity she decided to focus a bit more upon the tip. With the increased focus her hips also stopped wiggling, tail wagging more softly from side to side beneath the water.

Come? Is here. What mean?

She didn't know, of course, what was to come. It didn't slow her down, and soon much of her focus was concentrated again around the meaty head and the tip of Jason's cock. Slow, powerful drags ran from underside to the top. Occasionally her tongue focused on tracing around the rim. Of course now that she could actually observe his reactions Miu also decided to test the result of kissing, and so she began to add the occasional peck of her lips against those sensitive points, as well as the tip.

[AJoeOfSubjectiveQuality]

It was time. He released her head, intending to use his hand to block the flying semen: thousands upon thousands of kegels had given him a pretty strong ejaculation. But just then, Miu lowered her head to plant a kiss on the tip of his shaft. Poor Miu, he thought, knowing that there was no time left to explain. And then one last idle thought, this might hurt, as he burst.

[Chiyako]

Confused as she was about Jason's statement, Miu could tell that something was going to happen. The fleshy log started to throb quicker. Harder. It was tensing. More salty fluid leaked from the tip. It was an unusual reaction which only drove her curiosity further. Then she felt the man's hands release her head.

Is over? Is it?

Upon planting a kiss against the tip Miu was met with a sudden eruption! Ears pointed straight up, tail shot up from the water behind her, and a surprised yip emerged as thick hot ropes of white splattered against her body! The first discharged upon her lips which, had in the moment, parted. While her crimson orbs had widened to their fullest the one on her left side, the side with her facial scar, closed just before another rope was plastered across her cheek. She leaned back as more emerged, and soon the poor wolf's chest and shoulders and head met the same fate, one ear flattened back as it too became a victim.

What? What is this!?

Within the next minute Miu gained a tinge of pink across her cheeks and ears. She didn't understand it, and she was somewhat embarrassed, and she felt like she would need to clean again, but that wasn't all that it was. Heat trickled throughout her body and settled within her core and between her loins. The scent carried Jason's arousal, and that seemed to set something off within her own body. Not that she wasn't already aroused, of course, but it certainly didn't help to calm her down.

Miu is confused.

Despite her confusion the wolf smiled at her partner, tail relaxing enough to offer a few gentle wags. From between her lips Miu's tongue emerged, lapping at the cum which had settled there. Then she dunked her head beneath the water, hands lifting to paw at the sticky discharge in an attempt to clean herself. Only when she thought that she had removed all of it did she surface again.

[AJoeOfSubjectiveQuality]

Jason slumped, barely catching himself from falling backwards. When he could think again, he opened his eyes and smiled at the Ookami kneeling in front of him with the look of a man whom she had well and truly pleased. She smiled up at him, her tail wagging and covered with strings of pearly liquid. He wanted to tell her how pretty she looked and how wonderful she was, but there were just no words. When she ducked below the water to clean herself, he resettled himself in the water. It was her turn now, and he had an idea that he thought would help to open her up. When she emerged, he held his arms open for an embrace. But first, he thought, I am going to kiss her so thoroughly that she'll remember it for the rest of her life.

[Chiyako]

Ayers like.

Even Miu could tell that she had done a good job. The man looked exhausted and happy. Content. What she had done was clearly something that his people enjoyed! If it was anything like what he had done with her earlier then she could relate.

By the time she had finished cleaning herself Jason had returned to the water. Arms opened up with an offer to embrace, and she was more than eager to do so! With tail once again creating waves behind her the wolf scooted up and into the man's limbs, settling up into his lap. She felt his length brush against her taint, drawing a brief shiver of delight up her spine. Unfortunately that wasn't to be the end of it. Her wagging tail one more caused her body to wiggle softly, dragging her underside repeatedly across the meaty lump.

Arms settled over Jason's shoulders, fingers and claws brushing affectionately against the man's shoulders and upper back. When she was settled in Miu leaned up, tongue emerging to lap against Jason's lips.

 

[AJoeOfSubjectiveQuality]

He let his tongue touch hers, teasing the tips together. He was coming around more and more to her habit of licking instead of kissing. While they were doing that, he reached down to resettle her legs around his waist, putting them into the classic Yab-Yum position to facilitate their intimate contact. That done, he placed his hands on her hip and tried to find the rhythm of her tail to slowly draw her slit against his shaft.

[Chiyako]

This time it wasn't just Miu who was doing all the licking, at least when it didn't involve their chests. The lapping of her sleek muscle was joined by Jason's. It was a sharing of their tastes with one another, and for some reason she felt her own tongue twisting and gripping against his whenever they made contact. That felt strangely right to her.

Hands squeezed against her legs, tugging them further apart. With a gasp she settled in, slit dragging from side to side against the wide tip of Jason's cock whenever her hips moved. The lapping of her tongue slowed and, as it had earlier in another place, became more sensual. Drawn out. Stronger. Legs squeezed against her bathing companion's hips, binding the two firmly in place which, in turn, slowed and lessened the wiggling movements her body made.

The same hands shifted again once they were locked together, gripping against her hips. Occasional hot breaths were stolen away from her between tangling tongues as while her movements did slow they also became more pronounced, primarily due to Jason's guidance. Shivers ran up her spine, causing the formerly smoothly wagging tail to become more erratic, to occasionally jolt with the rest of her body whenever the right spot was hit. As things were currently she at least didn't need to worry about his accidentally pushing himself into her body. That would take quite a bit more effort and, more importantly, better alignment between the two. Jason was simply too girthy, and Miu was simply too small.

This is nice. Feels nice.

[AJoeOfSubjectiveQuality]

He tried to pay as much attention to her body language, noticing her position against him. She felt so warm and soft against him that it wasn't easy to focus, but he wanted to bring her as well. Satisfied, he took up the rhythm and used his body as a fleshy toy to stimulate her.

[Chiyako]

Feels funny.

No longer were the movements random. After about a minute Jason's lead managed to align the two of them. Wiggling hips shifted instead to slow, firm rolling motions. Miu's breath grew more haggard, enough that she subconsciously shifted to breathing through her nose. A series of chaotic licks settled into the concentrated dragging and twisting and coiling of her tongue against her partner's.

Ears flattened against her head while she worked, and much of the focus of her hips turned to grinding her slit back and forth against the thick cockhead. Her back arched into the movements, pressing her own chest forward enough that it occasionally dragged against Jason's. However her control didn't last for very long.

A few minutes after they had settled into the slower more sensual dance of their bodies Miu's started to roll a little more quickly and a little more erratically. Jason could feel her heart hammering against his chest, could feel her breathing grow more ragged and occasionally interrupted by sharp breaths and muffled moans. Inexperience meant that she would not be able to last for too long before succumbing to the same fate that he had!

[AJoeOfSubjectiveQuality]

He could tell that she was getting close, and slowly increased the pace. Lowering his head, he placed a kiss where her neck and shoulder met and then slowly began to trace his tongue up and along her jawline. Deciding against removing a hand to seek her clitoris, instead he shifted his pelvic muscles to change the angle of their joining.

[Chiyako]

With the kiss broken Miu was free to breathe through her mouth, allowing hot air to escape against the side of Jason's head as he tilted it and planted kisses along her neck and shoulder. The wolf's tongue remained freely hanging from between her lips, occasionally lapping against the side of her lover's head, although sometimes she missed and only managed to hit empty space. From random wiggling they had evolved to a joint grinding and rolling of their hips. Miu was perhaps lucky that Jason was so large, as it was difficult for him to focus much on her most sensitive spots as they were in the moment.

A firm grip upon her hips, the petite woman found her body shifted once more, angled so that Jason's cock pressed more directly against her tiny mound. Arms pulled the man close to her body, gaze set behind him towards a wall, although she wasn't really looking at anything in the moment. So filled with a strange tingling sensation was she that Miu simply couldn't concentrate. There were no thoughts, nor plans, only the lustful humping of an inexperienced huntress seeking something she had no knowledge of.

For a solid minute Miu's body moved more quickly, more roughly, until finally everything gave way. A whimper preceeded a sharp moan of bliss as legs tightened their grip around Jason's hips, pulling the man securely against her body. It was almost painful, but what might have been worse were her hands. Claws dug against flesh, threatening to break skin and, in one or two instances, succeeding. Her head pressed against the crook of Jason's neck, eyes clenched shut and ears folded flat while she held herself back from biting into her lover's shoulder.

As the orgasm rippled across her body Miu shuddered and twitched. Hips ground downwards against the wide flesh tube, rocking back and forth in an effort to scratch an itch deep within her core. Hot nectar escaped from her, washed away within the bath while her hips jerked about, and behind her Miu's tail jerked and tugged about erratically. Toes curled and uncurled, and for a few moments everything became dizzy for Miu.

Thirty seconds later Miu went mostly limp against Jason's body. Her tail crumpled into the water, wagging from side to side weakly. Heavy breaths were sucked in and forced out between the occasional weak lap of her tongue against Jason's head or neck. Sometimes her body twitched and tightened up, however for the most part Miu released her grip. There were no thoughts within her head, only the dreamy bliss of her release.

[AJoeOfSubjectiveQuality]

Miu's petite form deceptively hid her strength; her embrace was startlingly tight, and he could feel her claws scoring his flesh a little. He didn't mind; a little pain to offset pleasure was always a welcome and grounding moment. Besides, if that was the price for this evening he'd pay it a hundredfold.

Her orgasm was remarkable; for a moment Jason feared that he'd brought her to a seizure. THAT certainly wasn't his intention. But he relaxed after a moment, holding her securely to let her ride out the wave of pleasure. When she finally stilled, he brought his hands to her back, making long strokes up and down, holding her close as her chest heaved against his. Had she really not known the touch of a lover until now? Or even the touch of her own hand? With that thought and her scars, he felt outrage at the universe on her behalf.

For now, he was content to hold her close as the warm water swirled about their bodies. 

[Chiyako]

Miu happy.

Finally something echoed to life within her mind. She didn't even recognize how long she had been sitting there half slumped half snuggled up against her new friend. Everything felt lighter. Comfortable. Warm. Safe. Whatever happened had been very good, good enough that one could easily get addicted to it. Of course she still didn't fully understand it, and so she was fully inclined to explore it further.

Slowly the wolf sat up, turning to lap her tongue against Jason's cheek between affectionate nuzzles. Hands settled gently upon the man's shoulders, digits squeezing softly. She could smell his blood in the air, knew what she did, but he hadn't gotten upset and she knew that it was an accident. If he punished her then she would accept it, but for the moment all seemed to be well.

A shiver ran up her spine, tail thwapping at the water a bit harder for a moment as she squirmed and felt him press against her sensitive mound. What would even happen next? She was equal parts curious and excited!

[AJoeOfSubjectiveQuality]

Miu's happiness and eagerness was infectious, but Ayers felt the distant fatigue inching closer. He'd been traveling for many days to get here, often napping in the coach as it traveled. The bed in the next room was beginning to call out to him.

But he wasn't down and out yet, and still had a card or two to play. After a brief glance at the tub's layout, he looked at Miu and asked. "Is it okay to move us?" He didn't really wait for an answer though; with an arm around her slim shoulders and another under her warm, firm bottom to support her, he shifted them to a different seat in the tub.

[Chiyako]

Upon being spoken to Miu's ears lifted up, as did the rest of her body. Her gaze moved to meet his, head tilting slightly at the question, although only for a moment before she nodded. Rather, she was in the process of doing so when her petite frame was suddenly scooped up and partially out of the water! She didn't fight it, of course. Miu was quite content with being carried around. Thankfully she was rather light and thanks to her small size very easy to carry around!

Miu had expected them to leave. Instead she was carried to a different part of the tub. Again her head tilted, this time to the other side. She was a little confused, certainly, but what was mostly plastered upon her face was curiosity, and this sentiment was echoed in the splashes made by her wagging tail.

Miu likes being carried.

[AJoeOfSubjectiveQuality]

"Turn around please, my lovely Miu?" He requested, motioning for her to face away from him.

[Chiyako]

Turn?

It was a strange thing to ask, after all he was the one holding her! But why did he want her to turn around? It was dangerous to present one's back to other creatures. One left themself quite vulnerable to all manner of things! Then again at this point Ayers could probably be trusted. He didn't try to hurt her, in fact he even made her feel quite good and happy!

With a nod the wolf wiggled and did her best to turn even as she was held.

[AJoeOfSubjectiveQuality]

Jason helped them shift position. He moved his hips outward so that he was reclining at a comfortable angle and eased her back to lay against him. He spread his legs, and then positioned hers so that her shins were to the outside of his thighs so that both of their legs were spread wide. He leaned down to her head and said, "Prepare yourself, Miu; there will be a noise and a strange feeling, but I think that you will like this." With that, he reached over and pressed a button and the water jets came to life with a soft hum and a whooshing noise.

[Chiyako]

Thankfully for Miu she wasn't doing the majority of the work. In fact there wasn't much of anything that she had to do! The wolf relaxed contently within the man's grip, allowing herself to be moved about as though she were a doll. Head tilted as she was laid back against her friend's body. His legs had been spread just a bit, however her own were pulled even further apart. Ears relaxed, drooping slightly as she realized just how exposed she was and, more importantly, how vulnerable she was.

Noise? Funny feeling? Miu likes funny feeling!

Any thoughts lingering within her head about why she was positioned the way that she was were instantly vaporized when a loud mechanical noise erupted around and beneath them. As a stream of bubbles erupted the wolf's ears perked right up and her tail raised between them. Hands gripped out at the edges of the tub, claws scraped against the hard surface, and for a moment she wiggled uncomfortably and wary of her position. Thankfully she trusted Jason enough at this point to at least calm down, specifically because he didn't appear to be worried.

What!? Miu is confused!