Becky & the Beasts Pt. 02

When Rebecca Ahlberg returned to Gunnar's Aim three evenings after her time with the Rattican, Silenus, she was wearing a long dark blue dress with one shoulder bared. Her hair was up, braided and curled around her head, exposing her lovely neck.

Gunnar waved her to the corner stool when he saw her enter and watched, amused, as the crowd parted for her as she regally glided across the floor. She smiled at some of the patrons, well aware of the pheromones some of the crowd were releasing, intentionally or otherwise.

Once on the bar stool, Gunnar smiled at her as he fixed her a drink. "I'm glad to see you return," he said, placing the glass in front of her. "You know that you can have five days between the visits?"

She nodded before sipping her drink. Smiling, she said, "I know, Gunnar." She touched his arm, and he felt a jolt.

He stared at her for a moment, then he recognized her. "Does He know that you're here?"

She nodded, a faint smile on her lips and a twinkle to her blue eyes. "He does. As long it doesn't interfere with my duties, I have his blessing. To play." She giggled at his expression, then settled her now empty glass onto the bar. "I'm ready whenever you are, Gunnar."

He nodded, waved to one of the other bartenders, then walked around the end of the bar. She stood and took his proffered arm. Moving to the hall leading to the room, he mentioned, "You know, every male is staring at you. They have been since you entered to door."

She laughed softly. "Same as last time, Gunnar. If it bothered me, I wouldn't be here."

At the door of the room, he smiled at her. "You, and your sisters, have never been shy or retiring." He opened the door and let her enter.

Before he closed the door, she said. "If any of us are ever shy or retiring, it's an act." He laughed as he left her there.

Again, Becky moved through the suite before taking off her dress and lingerie, hanging them carefully in the closet before removing a blue satin robe from its hanger. She placed her heels in the closet, too, then retired to the sofa, sitting there with her feet under her. She picked up her tablet and started to read the novel she had been enjoying.

About ten minutes after she had settled onto the sofa, there was a soft knock on the door. She rose and when she opened the door, the first thing that she saw were the tips of a pair of white ears. She looked down and smiled, stepping back to allow the creature to enter the room.

He was a Leporidan, looking similar to an Earth rabbit, but standing at 4'-8" from the floor to the tips of those white ears. He stepped in and closed the door behind him.

Boldly he looked her up and down before whistling. "Damn! You *are* a hot one!" He started to walk around her, but she moved to keep him in front of her. "Listen, Toots. I can't look you over completely if you keep movin' around!"

"Toots?" she was amused and stopped moving.

"Yer name ain't Toots?"

"No!" she laughed. "My name is Becky." He moved around her, making appreciative noises as he did so.

"Well, then, Becky," he said, coming to a stop before her. "My name's Momir! Pleased to meetcha!" He offered her a hand.

She took it in hers and he looked at her as her hand completely covered his. He gulped slightly, then smiled, his incisors shining in the soft light. "You, madame, are gorgeous!"

She smiled in return. "Why, thank you, Momir! Shall we sit and chat for a few moments?"

"Of course, of course! Lead the way!"

Still holding his hand, she shifted from a shaking grip to gentle, simple, holding his hand. He followed her lead easily, staying with her until she lowered herself on the sofa. She patted beside her, and he smiled. Hopping slightly, he landed on her lap instead, putting his arms around her neck.

"I can chat like this if you'd like!" He moved his face towards her neck. "Or, I can chat like this." He softly nibbled on the soft skin on the side of her neck, causing her to moan.

"You move quickly, Momir," she said softly. She ran a hand across the back of his neck, then up his head until stopping at base of his ears. "May I?"

He moved his mouth away. "Certainly!"

She caressed his ears gently, running her hand up one, then the other, with her thumb on the inside and her forefinger on the outside. This caused him to moan before he pulled away slightly. "Perhaps I should undress?"

She released him, allowing him to hop to the floor, before he quickly pulled off his vest and pants. She leaned back on the sofa and looked at him. He smiled at her again. "Would you show me yourself? Please?"

"Of course," she said softly, undoing the robe, then standing up, allowing the satin robe to puddle around her feet. She reached out and gently caressed his ears again, knowing that it was turning him on. He moved closer to her and stooped slightly.

She felt his warm breath on her mound, and then a soft lick across the top of it. "Your hair is more gold than red."

"Do you like it?"

He just nodded, then she spread her legs slightly as his tongue further down, swiping completely over her pussy lips. She moaned and he chuckled, slipping his tongue just inside.

Becky stopped caressing his ears as she spread her legs more, allowing him to bury his face deeper between her thighs. He was licking her all over while she gently held his head in place. Her moans were getting louder as his teeth brushed against her erect clit. She pulled him away, gasping as a red flush moved up her chest.

"What's wrong?" he asked, his quivering nose covered with her pussy juice, which he quickly cleaned with his tongue.

"Oh, nothing's wrong." She took in a deep breath. "I just don't want to cum while standing up." She laughed weakly. "I'm afraid I'll fall and hurt you."

"Oh!" He looked at her. "That'd be a wonderfully terrible way to go!"

She giggled, then moved to the bed, where she sat on the edge with her legs spread. "You do have a wicked sense of humor, Momir!"

He grinned.

"Now come here and eat my pussy properly!"

He went eagerly, his soft hands playing over her thighs as she watched him through nearly closed eyes. His tongue moved over her inner thighs, lightly scratching her with its rough surface.

He nuzzled all around her pussy, licking and kissing at her, his small hands caressing her. She felt his fingers pulling her lips apart, and the fingers of one hand began to tease her as he gently sucked on her erect clit. He stuck one finger into her, slowly pushing in and out, then a second finger joined the first.

Becky sighed as both fingers moved around inside her pussy, and she enjoyed the feelings Momir was giving her. Soon, he added a third finger, then his thumb. He began fucking her with his hand, causing her to begin humping in response to his movements. He ran his fingers around the interior of her pussy, lightly teasing her with just the tips of his claws.

She cried out, then Momir grinned, sliding his hand all the way inside of her, his fingertips finding the end of her cervix.

"What are you doing?" her voice was raspy with her passion.

"This, Becky," he replied, gently squeezing her cervix before she erupted into a massive orgasm, wrapping her legs around him and pulling him into her. He realized that he was almost elbow deep inside her pussy. Then, he bent his head slightly, his tongue licking her clit.

She exploded again, pussy juices flowing out of her, as she cried out, then screamed. "Oh, Gods! That's incredible!"

She slowly calmed down, almost purring, then she giggled. "Come up here, Momir. Please?"

"Of course, Becky." He slowly, sensuously pulled his arm free of her pussy. She used her muscles to grip at him, but she laughed softly when his hand came free.

He stood up and smiled at her, then he slowly licked himself clean. Once he finished, he saw that she was watching him through partially closed eyes.

On the bed, he crawled up her body, using his tongue to trail up her body, making her body shiver with each move. She pushed herself further up the bed, taking him with her. He stopped for a moment, grinning at her.

"That was fun!"

"You liked the ride?"

He nodded enthusiastically. "Oh, yes. I loved watching your nipples move, too!"

She laughed. "I'm glad you enjoyed it."

"I did," he replied, then he began to run the tips of his front teeth over her skin. She shivered in response, then she watched as he ran them over her left nipple, which was erect. He put his teeth over it, then flicked his tongue over it. She moaned, then gently rubbed her hands over his head.

"That feels wonderful!"

He shifted to her right nipple, repeating his gentle biting and licking. She continued moaning in response, then she sighed.

"I want to taste you, Momir. Kiss me?"

"Of course!" he shifted up her body, his soft fur making her shiver even more. "Are you cold? You're shivering."

"No, no, no! I'm reacting to the feel of your fur against my skin."

"Do you like it?" he asked, rubbing his chest over her nipples. She moaned in reaction.

"Your fur is so soft!"

His face was even with hers and she smiled at him. He returned the smile, and then he kissed her. Since his snout was very close to his head, it wasn't as odd as she expected. She put her arms around him and slipped her tongue into his mouth.

He jerked slightly.

"What?"

"Sorry." He smiled at her, their faces just inches apart. "I've never had another tongue in my mouth."

"Really?"

"Yes. It's not part of our customs."

She was interested, but she was also turned on, so she grabbed his head and forced her tongue back into his mouth. He began to respond eagerly, their tongues playing against each other. His soft hands, with their pads of flesh, moved over her.

He reached down and rubbed his palm over her nipple. She pushed it upwards, then broke the kiss. "You can pinch it, if you want."

He did so, his short claws almost, but not quite, hurting her. She writhed and quivered.

"I need you inside my pussy!"

He laughed softly. "From the front or the back?"

"How do you do it?" she gasped.

He gasped, his own excitement building. "Normally from the rear, but I... I want to see your face as we fuck!"

She smiled at him, then leaned up, giving him a quick kiss. "Then get down there and fuck me!"

He grinned, then slipped back down her body, giving her nipples a little more attention as he did so. She quivered a bit, then he was between her legs.

She had no idea of how his cock really looked, but he plunged it deeply into her with one move. It felt smooth, with a tapered tip, as he began pumping it into and out of her pussy. She gasped as she began responding to his movement. He did just what she loved -- alternating deep or shallow, slow or fast.

As he fucked her, he reached up and took both of her nipples between the nails of his hands. Becky began to get close to having an orgasm, wrapping her legs around his back. She groaned and he pinched each nipple, hard.

She screamed, shaking around, jerking her head from side to side as her long red hair began to come free. He groaned, then thrust into her as deeply as he could.

She felt his cum shooting into her, which sent her into another body shaking orgasm. He pumped lots of his fluids into her, then she was surprised to feel some of it hardening.

"What's going on?" she wasn't worried, but her excitement faded slightly under her curiosity.

His eyes met hers as he stayed in place, still pumping semen into her. He smiled. "That's normal for Leporidans, Becky." He sighed as the flow of his cum tapered off.

"During our orgasms, the last one-quarter or so of our fluid remains around the head, forming a soft but impermeable plug." He started to caress her body, everywhere that he could reach while still trapped inside of her legs. "It ensures that the sperm move in the correct direction, searching for viable eggs. Within two standard hours, it dissolves and everything flows out."

"So, it'll surprise me?"

"No, there will be a pleasant quiver from the plug. You'll have about ten minutes to find some place to allow the fluids to run out."

Becky released her hold on him, and he crawled up to lay beside her, resting his face above her left breast. She smiled at him, her left hand moving across the fur on his back.

"I would love to taste you, Momir. To suck your cock and gave you cum in my mouth."

He perked up a bit. "Really?"

"Yes, but I have a concern..."

"The plug."

"Yes,"

"Our women have a solution for that."

"Oh?"

"Yes," he grinned at her. "Before we cum in their mouths, we pull away and they simply jerk our cocks until we cum. It *is* interesting to watch the plug form around their fingers. I've been told that it's delicious."

"Well, then," she said, rolling onto her side before reaching down and finding his cock. It was already starting to become hard. "You're recovering quickly, Momir."

"We always do," he said before her fingers began playing with him. He sighed as she stroked him, getting him even harder.

She pushed him onto his back, then onto her knees. "I want to see this tool before I begin loving on it." She had been right -- it had a decent girth and was tapered at the end. It reminded her of the penis of Silenus, the Rattican. It was longer and thicker, too. She smiled before she took it between her lips.

Becky could taste herself on Momir's cock, with a different flavor mixed in, which must have been Momir's cum. As she sucked and licked it, it got a little bigger as he began to moan. She plunged her mouth completely over it, swirling her tongue around it as she began to bob up and down.

She added a little pressure as Momir began lifting his hips from the bed. She moved like he had when his cock was in her pussy -- fast, then slow, deep, then shallow.

"Now, Becky," he gasped, his soft hands running through her hair. He gripped, then, pulling on her hair, trying to lift her away.

She followed his urging, lifting her mouth away, but just slightly. Her fingers grasped the base of his cock and squeezed.

He shot into her mouth, his cum tasting warm, creamy, and a little salty. She gulped and swallowed as quickly as she could, savoring the taste. She captured the last of it, not swallowing, moving away a little further as his cum began to harden on her hand and chin. She giggled as she watched it firm up, feeling the warmth on her skin.

He finished, so she looked up to see that his eyes were mostly closed as he moaned.

She lifted up, watched as the semen closed the hole where his cock had been.

"Momir," she said softly. "Momir. Watch!"

His eyes opened, taking in the sight of her slowly nibbling at the plug. "How does it taste?"

"Wonderful!"

"Good," he smiled as he dropped his head back onto the bed.

She finished eating the plug, swallowing and savoring every bit of it before settling next to Momir, their faces even.

His eyes sprang open as she caressed his chest. "Do you think we've finished?" her voice was low.

He nodded in response. "I think that I'm done for now."

She sat up as he slipped from the bed. He smiled at her. "You were fantastic, Toots! Err, Becky!"

She laughed as he put on his vest and pants.

He smiled as he looked at her, enjoying the view of her breasts.

"Before you go, I have something for you," she said, reaching over to the nightstand.

"Oh?"

She handed him a data card. "If you'd ever like to spend more time, I'd be happy to do so."

"Really?"

She nodded. "Really."

"Wonderful!" He headed for the door. "Did we have a good time?"

"Very much so," she assured him.

"Good," he said, flicking the switch to the up position, then slipping out the door.

Becky smiled, then began to get dressed. Two down, she thought. Ten more to go! I think the *he'll* love hearing about this one.