Consummation Part 1

Story by CandyScream on SoFurry

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Intro

Athene's shift at the city's guard ended in noon, when the sky changed its color to a beautiful reddish tone. Lately she tended to be lonely, since she had moved to another end of the city, without any of her friends in the guard, so she almost never met them now. Since she couldn't stand the idea of just getting home and going to bed, without really having talked to anyone the whole day, she headed to a Tavern she had been at a couple of times. Her plan was to maybe make new friends there, or find someone to spend the night with. But so far she had still been to down to pull herself together and actually talk to someone.

She wasn't wearing her guardswoman uniform anymore, but a simple robe and a beige backpack. Under her robe she was wearing short shorts and a loose blouse. All of her clothes were black.

Something that made it harder to talk to people for her, was being located at a district where creatures smaller than herself had been located. Most of them where like her mammalian in nature - humanoids like dwarfs, halflings, certain kinds of elves and goblins. On the other hand the furred kinds. Most of them rodents. But also some lizardfolk. With her 1,85m the Rat was at least two heads taller than most of the other guests - and quite intimidating, even though she wasn't wearing a weapon outside work. In order to get in the tavern Athene had to bend down through the door, but at least she was able to stand without hitting her head. Though she shouldn't jump and be careful with the chandelier. There were a lot more people in the tavern then the other days, she had been here. She moved through the masses of full tables to the bar and ordered a "large" beer. The bar chair she sat down on had pole to rest ones feet on between two of its legs, but her feet were resting more comfortably on the ground.

She mustered the crowd and noticed two large tables with mice and squirrels. When she also noticed a mice bride and a squirrel... groom? She got an idea why it was more full and loud than on other evenings. She asked the bartender if she stumbled into a private function but the dwarfess shook her head. "Those people wouldn't be able to afford renting the whole place. You're fine, but please try to not bother them." She spoke, and headed Athene her beer. Athene eyeballed the artistically braided beard and her of the dwarfess barkeep and scratched her own chin for a moment.

Athene watched the scene, while drinking her first two beers. She checked out the other people, and to take a closer look at the people from a distance, she put on her glasses. She did have a thing for folks smaller than her. So in this situation and place she did feel a bit like a predator whos prey had been caged with her, not yet aware of her nature. There were quite a few cuties, but none as young and beautiful and cute as the two celebrating their union.

She took a little bottle out of her coat and dribbled a few drops of pink liquid on her fingers. A little something she had bought a while ago. Not exactly the situation one was supposed to take it in, but she wanted to know how it really feels. She licked up the pink dribbles from her fingers. The liquid tasted sweet and fruity and a bit like liquor. It didn't taste like something high percentage, but it sure felt warm going down her throat. The warmth spread through her body, especially her chest, her face, her groin and other sensitive. It was a quite pleasant warmth, like hugging a dear lover, but also remembered her of a sensation she sometimes experienced while reading erotica and edging for hours. It was a little more than she expected from only a few drips. She shifted a little and crossed her legs, to hide her arousal.

For a while she leaned back at the bar and just watched the crowd while drinking the rest of her second beer. The groom moved to the bar and ordered another bottle of whine. He was wearing a black west, a white button down shirt and a black tie. He also, somewhat unusually, wore a shirt black skirt. She wondered if it may be an item of some traditional, but it almost seemed too feminine and in a way too ordinary - even if quite fashionable. She wondered if she would be able to get a peek at his ads, if he turned around with his tail lifting the skirt.

Athene gulped and took a deep breath, trying to gather herself. But wasn't able to say something for a moment. She had a thousand ideas of what to say, but most of them felt too inappropriate. She had to smile, amused about herself. Take it slow she thought. Or not - whatever. You have nothing to lose, besides seeming a bit weird. Nothing to win either, you're just making a compliment. The guy is just getting married, nothing is gonna happen. He will be too intimidated by a taller woman to hit on you anyway. Just say what you want, have fun. - she thought, while admiring his androgynous shape, how soft his fur looked, how bushy and fluffy his squirrel tail was and at his perfect and beautiful, blond, shoulder long hair. And - as he looked at her - his amber coloured eyes. She realised he must have noticed her quite penetrant staring. She took a deep breath and raised a finger. "Congratulations. Quite a catch I guess" she spoke with a bit of a nervous tremble in her voice and thumbed other her shoulder, to the black furred mouse woman in a white wedding gown.

The squirrel smiled at her and pulled up his shoulders and bowed down slightly making himself a bit smaller. "Uhh... - yes. Yes, thank you." He spoke and gave her a big smile. Athene died a little bit inside, caused by cuteness overload. She nodded and added quickly: "I have rarely seen a couple as cute the the both of you, Sir." The squirrel looked away for a moment. "Th-thanks, but please, don't call me sir, it makes me uncomfortable." He put a hand in his neck, rubbing it. "Oh, sorry, won't happen again then." Athene spoke softly. He seemed unsure if he or how he should keep talking to her. He turned the barkeeper, coming back with another bottle of whine. "You know what, I'll pay for that. Just because." Athene spoke. The Squirrel tilted his head. "That's really nice of you. I mean I shouldn't, but... okay, if you really want to." He chuckled a bit. "Well... I'll head back now, if you don't mind?" He said, and tilted his head again, while taking the bottle from the barkeep. He smiled, but he did seem a little bit nervous. Athene nodded and handed a few coins to the Bartender. "I really want to. My name is Athene by the way. Have a nice evening." She said friendly. The squirrel boy nodded. "I'm Dalley, nice to meet you Athene." He spoke and offered a handshake. Athene accepted. The handshake lasted weirdly long while Athene smiled at him, not even trying to hide her admiration of him. He pulled away his hand. "Well, I better get back to my table." He added, pulled his hand away and left, with a moment of hesitance. As planned Athene looked at his ass when he walked away. She leaned on the bar, took a big gulp of her beer and watched him a while longer.

Dalley approached his table again. He was helding the bottle in the air while talking to his wife and thumbing over his shoulder, in Athenes direction. The wife stood up curiously, to get a better look at Athene. Athene, still watching them waved nervously. The wife gave her a thumbs up and smiled at her. While sitting down again she almost fell on her back with her chair. She seemed quite tipsy. Athene chuckled a little to herself and when the attention her was gone she turned around and sighed. She thought she would be getting too creepy if she kept watching seem. Feeling a little jealous for the thing the both had she sighed in her jug. She bit her Lip not getting some dirty thoughts about them out of her head. She definitely wouldn't be able to sleep that night until she got herself off. Daydreaming, she sat at the bar for quite a while, until suddenly, someone put a hand on her shoulder. Athene was so surprised she almost fell from her bar chair. "Thanks for the bottle" the tipsy mouse with spoke to her. "I'll get a last one and then we'll head home. Most of the guests have already left." She spoke and ordered a bottle of cheap sparkling wine. "Damn, my head's gonna hurt tomorrow. Would mind to join us Athene?" The mouse spoke and elbowed her.

"I mean you gave us a whole bottle, so I could at least offer you a glass." She spoke while taking the next bottle. Athene chuckled "Sure. Uhm. No. I mean I wouldn't mind that at all, I'd be happy to." And quickly drank the rest of and payed for her beer and followed the mouse. "The name is Ophelia, by the way. Nice to meet you Athene." They sat down at the table. Besides Athene, Ophelia and Dalley, there were only 2 people left. Turned out they were the closest friends - the bridesmaid and the squirrels best man. They introduced themself. Athene did not speak much until both of them left too. Laughed along at some stories. Both friends got a hug from Dalley, who has rather been referenced as "Elly" by his friends and his wife. Elly's wife and friends also used neutral pronouns for them. Athene was no longer surprised Elly was uncomfortable with being called sir. It made sense to her now. While Ellys wife was using "they" as a pronoun, the friends still struggled with not using "he", much to the visible annoyance of Elly and their Ophelia.

When the friends were gone Athene spoke to the squirrel. "So it's really Elly and not Dalley?" she spoke smiling, but not too teasingly. Elly nodded. He seemed slightly nervous, even afraid. After all there were some religious zealots around the town who would think they knew better than Elly, and you never know who might be one of them. "Don't be afraid. I'm quite similar to you. Wasn't comfortable with the role I was assigned by society. Switched names and pronouns too, and also other stuff." Athene spoke, while putting a hand on Elly's leg and caressing them. Elly's eyes widened. "Oh really? So it's not 'she'? What pronouns is it?" Athene shook her head quickly. "Oh no, it IS 'she'. You already got it right."

Ophelia jumped in before, Elly could say something else. "That's so cool! I never met a girl like you before! Are those like... real? They look so huge" She spoke an pointed ar Athenes chest. Athene blushed a little "They aren't that big! It may just seem like it because I'm two heads taller than you. Yours are bigger for your frame. But you can touch them if you don't believe me." Athene told and smiled cocky. "WHAT" Elly exclaimed, while their wife was already grabbing for Athene's chest. "Uhhhh only if Elly is comfortable with it. I mean you can try it too Elly... I really wouldn't mind. I could get you the kind of medication I use, if you want to go in that direction." Athene added. Elly and Ophelia were sharing looks. "Come on Elly" Ophelia spoke. "... Okay I guess" Elly spoke, biting their lip. Ophelia just grabbed Athene's boobs. She softly moaned as she got fondled. After pulling herself together again she looked at Elly, who seemed to shy to actually try and touch her. Athene grabbed Elly's wrist and pulled their hand to her chest. She not only put Elly's hand to her chest, but also into her cleavage, giving them access unrestrained by cloth. Ophelia also took that as an invitation to touch her more directly. Elly actually started to grope her boob too. Athene had to put her hand on her mouth to not just moan out loudly. Her pants were getting quite tight all of the sudden and sh pulled both of them out of her cleavage. "That was just for demonstration, but if you both enjoyed it as much as I did, I would suggest going to your place..." she whispered, with a tremble in her voice. Ophelia smiled at Elly and shrugged. "That kind of sounds appealing to be honest." She confessed, her eyes switching between looking at Athene and Elly. Athenes hand was on Ellys lap again and wandered under their skirt. "How about you Elly?" she spoke, as seductively as she could.

Athene knew Elly was shy, but she could also feel their erection twitching against her fingertip. "I don't know..." Elly spoke and looked at Ophelia. "Isn't this supposed to be our special night?" They asked her. Ophelia shook her head. "Come on, we had sex before, I mean you know the main reason we're getting finally married? And this could be really special..." Athene chuckled. "Okay, I mean I know. We talked about you wanting to play with other people, I just kind of can't believe this is happening right nnnnnghhhhhh" Athene was straight up stroking Ellys cock by now and Elly had to put their hand in front of her mouth to not moan more loudly. Athene moved her head closer to Elly. "Then it's settled, I'm coming with you cuties?" She spoke. "Yes Ma'm" Elly moaned. "You can call me Mistress" Athene spoke and slowly squeezed Elly'ss balls until it had to get at least a little uncomfortable. "Yes mistress" Elly moaned so loudly they instantly where embarrassed about it. "That's the spirit" Athne spoke and let got of their bits. She looked over at Ophelia. Ophelias eyes were sparkling "That was so. Fucking. HOT. How did you know they are into this?" Athene chuckled. "Dunno. I'm just slightly drunk and had a feeling... I'm glad it turned out so well..." Ophelia and Athene laughed while Elly put their hands in front of their face in embarrassment. Athene got up, and the other two followed slightly awkwardly. Ophelia paid the bills while Athene and Elly were waiting. Athene pulled Elly close to herself and embraced the squirrel. She hugged them in a way that left her boobs resting on Ellys head. "Hey don't be afraid little one, I'll make sure you will enjoy this too." Elly let out a soft purr, like a cat, to show their enjoyment. Now standing it was even more obvious how much Athene towered other the mouse and the squirrel. When Ophelia came back Athene realised for the first time that Elly was even slightly smaller than Ophilia. Athene noticed the quite perplexed and amused look of the barkeep at the three of them. "Okay, let's head out. " Athene spoke.