Totally Normal Training Exercises

Ava and Nary were enigmatic and sometimes off putting, but Bud had genuinely been enjoying getting to know them. With Nary, it had been easier. The seemingly bashful doe became a lot more talkative when she realized that Bud actually wanted to listen to her, especially since Bud already knew what she was and wouldn't have to forget her. She liked to lay on Bud's couch and rant, sometimes about Ava, and sometimes about other topics, while he'd listen and make her hot chocolate.

But Ava was a harder nut to crack. Bud had genuinely tried to befriend her, but she'd mostly snubbed him and everyone else. He didn't know if this was how Archivists usually were, and if Nary was an exception. He wondered if he'd be more like her if he ended up becoming an Archivist and living far beyond any natural lifespan learning how to manipulate the building blocks of Oneira. He wasn't sure if he wanted that or not. Mostly he was concerned with his immediate goals. But he could guess that maybe Ava was lonely too.

Bud had laughed when he'd seen an envelope inscribed with Nary's delicate handwriting in his mailbox, and opened it to see an invitation to 'private training' at Ava's citadel. Had it only been Nary, Bud would've known what to expect. She didn't make her attraction to him a secret. But it was harder to know with Ava involved.

Somehow, this had led to him ending up in a situation he wouldn't have expected.

"Ready?" Ava asked. The dark feathered avian was naked and straddling Bud, treating him to a nice look at her curves and how the strange light in her citadel shone on her feathers and made them look iridescent. He was laying in Ava's bed, an alcove built into a window that overlooked the untamed expanse of Oneira. There were few who traversed it, so it was unlikely anyone would see, but the idea that they could sent a thrill running through Bud's spine.

"Yeah, definitely." He said with a bit of a laugh, trying to pretend he hadn't been staring. Not that it mattered but he didn't want to seem too desperate. She began to stroke his cock, gently at first but then beginning to speed up. The feathers on her hands were softer, more like down, and the sensation, coupled with how surprisingly gentle she was being, had Bud trying to thrust into her hands. He was stopped by the bindings tied around his wrists and ankles. Whenever he looked at them, he'd get a sense of dread, so maybe best to leave them alone?

Ava laughed, seeming very pleased with herself. "Take it easy. I'll make sure you have a good time." She parted her beak to lick his tip next, gently flicking his barbs, while she began to stroke the bottom of his shaft more firmly.

There was another laugh, and Bud heard footsteps behind him. "He's cute like this, isn't he?" Nary said, stepping into Bud's view. The statuesque cervine began to divest herself of her clothing as well, clearly intending to put on a show that both Bud and Ava appreciated.

Bud was starting to feel like he was getting close, and that's exactly when Ava stopped, to his chagrin. He nearly whined, and she smirked at him. "So eager." She said, sitting up and then positioning herself above his hard cock. She slowly sank herself onto it, groaning from the stretch. Bud wished he could grab her hips and push her down faster, briefly struggling against the bindings. Finally, she'd taken most of him, pausing while sitting in his lap to get used to the size before starting to sensually ride him.

She started slowly, leaving Bud craving more. Bud could tell she was thoroughly enjoying tormenting him at this point, but he couldn't complain about the view. And even less so when Nary moved into place.

"I don't see why Ava should have all the fun." She said, coming over to Bud and crouching over his face. Her pussy was already dripping. Clearly watching them had gotten her worked up. Bud was happy to oblige her and began to lap at her cunt, tracing his tongue over her clit and then delving into her folds, as she grinded harder onto his face and moaned with satisfaction.

Meanwhile, Ava continued to ride Bud, rubbing her own clit as she sped up. Bud would happily have done that for her if his hands were free, but she seemed to be doing well enough on her own. She moaned wantonly, tightening around his cock so it hit a particularly sensitive spot inside of her, then his barbs raked over it as she lifted her hips again, which made her clench around him even more.

"Getting hard to hold back," Bud warned, taking a breath before going back to pleasuring Nary.

"Then don't." Ava laughed. "You're learning to be an Archivist, dumbass. You don't have to have a refractory period unless you intend to." She then redoubled her efforts, more intent on making him cum now, just to prove her point.

He moaned desperately while continuing to eat Nary out. Having done this more than a few times, he knew exactly what she liked and how to turn her into a quivering mess. Her soft moans and sighs only made his cock throb harder as he worked on her pussy. He was careful with the spines on his tongue, to tease her without causing any pain.

It didn't take much longer for Bud to cum from the feeling of Ava's tight walls around him. His barbs flared as he bucked into Ava as much as he could while being tied down. He leaned back for a moment, taking a break from tending to Nary to catch his breath.

Ava, on the other hand, clearly had no intention of stopping. Bud was beyond overstimulated at this point, and it was on the border of becoming painful. "God... could you at least slow down?"

Ava clenched around him harder just to mock him. "Nah." He made a desperate noise.

He tried to remember how to get control of his senses again but it was hard with the constant distraction. He looked up at the domed roof with its constantly shifting hues, trying to focus on that and separate himself from the sensations a little. It worked, but just barely. He still felt like he could cum again at any moment.

Nary felt like she'd been patient for long enough and grinded her slit against Bud's face again, and Bud got back to work.

When he flicked her clit with his tongue, she pressed herself against him even harder, sighing breathlessly as she orgasmed. He continued to lick up her release until she got up. She stepped away for a moment to regain her bearings. "Thanks."

She kissed him, tasting herself on his lips, and then moved to the side to watch Ava riding him, already not being able to resist touching herself more.

"Mmm, my turn next, don't you think?" Ava teased, slamming herself against his hips harder as she furiously rubbed her clit.

"You know, I could help you with that, if you'd just free my hands." Bud suggested.

"Nah." Ava responded again, beckoning Nary with her other hand who wordlessly began to help Ava get off.

"Fuck, now I'm close." Ava was clearly biting back moans and Bud smirked at her.

"Good." He felt like he was in control for a moment, then she clenched around him and he also felt like he was barely coherent. Finally, she took him to the hilt and came hard, her pussy milking him and her thighs clamping hard around his sides as he began to flood her again. She continued to ride him until they had both stopped, then climbed off him, breathing heavily.

"That was quite nice, but unfortunately, you failed the test." She managed to say. "Since you clearly don't remember, you were meant to break free and stop us, not go along with it. You were also supposed to stop Nary from taking your memory."

"Oh, I did." He smirked again, "And I can free myself too." He focused on the bindings that were tying him down. They were leveraging his fears against them, so he thought to what kept him going despite it. His hopes and the people he loved. The ropes receded as he absorbed them, and he braced himself to sit up.

Ava looked at Nary. "Did he really?"

"He did. He's never had much trouble with stopping me." She giggled. "He also thought it would be fun to see you get worked up, and you know I agree."

"It would be nice if you wouldn't interfere with my training exercises." Ava glared at Nary, but it was clearly somewhat in jest.

"She didn't. I just learned something different than you intended. Pretending to be seduced or distracted can have its rewards, don't you think?" Bud grinned triumphantly.

"Why do I even try?" Ava groaned and disappeared with the sound of fluttering wings.