Jumping for Joy - Part 2
Jumping for Joy
Part 2
By The Black Phoenix
Okay, Number Two. I think I might turn this into a series. Depends on the feedback for this one. Enjoy!
In early sunlight, the village seemed to blend into the golden savannah grass. The huts and market shops were bathed in light, and at a glance the place seemed uninhabited. But soon, prodded by the morning sun, its inhabitants began to appear. As some kangaroos hopped to their businesses or fields, others started to rouse the other members of their family.
Kita sleepily shook her head. She had never been a morning roo, and often had trouble just getting up to start the day. Luckily (or maybe not so much), Kita's mother, Hera, was an early bird if anything, and sure enough, here she came.
"Kita, honey, time to get up."
"Nggghhhh..."
"Come on, busy day today..."
Kita groaned, "It's always a busy day..."
Hera smiled. After raising Kita for eighteen years, she knew what to expect, and seldom became frustrated over something as trivial as dragging her out of bed. In any case, she had an ace up her fur.
"Jonas is waiting."
If Kita could have moved any faster, Hera had never seen her do it. In a flash, she was up off her grass bed and tearing into the next room, brushing off whatever straw that had managed to cling to her.
Out in the main hall, Kita looked around anxiously. She saw her father, Bolsho, at the table, eating a breakfast of hay and wheat. It was basic, with none of the herbs and other vegetation that Kita would have enjoyed, but her father was somewhat of a stick in the sand, so that was that. She also spotted her Era, her younger sister of fourteen, bounding around as usual. Era's crème colored fur was contrasted by dark, mahogany stripes on her face, three on each side, which started in the center and curled around either side and down her neck, ending at her shoulders. She was only 5'6", but never seemed to let her smaller stature prevent her from having her way.
Kita scanned the main hall again. Her family used the left side of the longhut, while Jonas's had the right. But Jonas was nowhere in sight. Hera came out of Kita's room, a wry smile on her lips.
Pouting, Kita faced her. "You lied."
"Maybe, but now you're up at least." Hera had noticed Kita's sudden inclination towards Jonas, as though they had become good friends. It was odd, but then they had lived in the same hut for over 7 years now. They were bound to become friends eventually. Hera didn't know about their encounter, the meeting that had kindled their new found relationship. "Now go wash up and have breakfast."
Kita grunted, annoyed at her mother's abuse of her emotions, but let it drop. If Kita made too much of an issue out of it, her mother would become nosy, and while Kita knew neither of Jonas nor herself would tell about their passions, it helped if none was even looking.
She continued back into her room, letting the grass curtain fall across the door as she went through. All the villagers went around naked, but certain acts were considered private, such as cleaning oneself. Climbing into her bathing pool, Kita went to work. She used a large leaf to scoop water up and over head. At about 5'10½", she was average height, and her beige fur was split down her back by a chestnut brown streak, from the crown of her head to the tip of her tail. She had an excellent figure, with wide hips and a narrow waist. 36 D breasts completed the package, and Kita had certainly come to the attention of most, if not all, of the males in the town. As she soaked her short fur, she began to move her hands up and down her body. When they reached her breasts, she started massaging them, eliciting slight gasps and coos. Her mind drifted, and soon she was fantasizing about Jonas.
She imagined finding him in a small clearing, much like their first encounter, and slowly her paws drifted lower. As they reached her mound, she began to rub slowly. Her fingers began to probe her warm folds, damp already, and she started to moan softly. She continued imagining Jonas, his auburn fur rubbing against hers, his paws, strong but nimble, caressing her, pressing his body up against her. Her fingers were moving faster now, and she started to sink lower into the pool, her waist disappearing below the surface of the water, the pleasure building towards the inevitable crescendo...
"KITA! COME OUT FOR BREAKFAST!"
Hera's voice pierced through her fantasy and it slowly retreated, leaving Kita unsatisfied and more lust filled than before. She withdrew her hand, the cool water lapping against her opening, and finished bathing, eager to be free of her annoying family for the day.
The market was large, about 5 blocks on each side, and it was always busy. Kita's town, Camp Hawksgrove, was actually founded as a base for soldiers, but it had developed a small support village and eventually the town and base became one. As such, the town became a major crossroads for trade, and their market was one of the best. As Kita perused the aisles, she looked carefully for the ingredients on her mother's list.
First on the list was lemongrass. Sidling up to the vendor, Kita prepared herself. Many a shopping trip had gone sour over bartering, and the participants tended to draw a crowd.
"Morning. Can I help you?" asked the vendor.
"Yes, thank you. I'm looking for some Lemongrass," Kita replied.
"Well, look no further. I've got your lemongrass right here." The vendor lifted a large basket full of dry shards of the fragrant plant. He was an older roo, with dark brown fur that looked like it would get patchy pretty soon, but for now he was still active.
Browsing the basket, Kita was satisfied that the grass was of good quality. She could smell the lemony fragrance quite well.
"O.K., I need about ¾ of a basket full."
"Hmmm... that'll be... 10 cowries," he said, a slight undertone present.
It wasn't an outrageous sum, but it certainly was high.
"5," Kita said, careful not to anger the vendor.
"8"
"6"
"Done" The vendor loaded up Kita's basket, and just as she reached for it, he tossed in another handful with a wink. Kita smiled. You never could tell what a vendor's personality was like. They had to put on a tough face so they wouldn't be taken for a pushover until the sale was made.
"Thanks."
"You have a good day now, young lady."
Kita had spent most of the day at the market, bartering and haggling for goods. She continued down the list, picking up yucca root, cilantro, and carrots, among other things. She also indulged and bought an apple, a seasonal treat, present when the weather was cool enough to prevent immediate spoilage. The sweet fruit was delicious in the afternoon heat, and Kita closed her eyes to savor it. When she reopened them there was short avian at her feat, definitely a younger child, maybe 9 or 10.
"Hello." Kita said.
The avian stared back, licking it's beak quickly.
"Do you need help?" she asked.
It nodded it's head a little, and Kita's heart melted. She recognized it as a cockatiel. The cockatiels had followed the kangaroos to Africa from Australia, and the two cultures were often seen together. Their presence on the base was tolerated because the nearby airbase also housed cockatiel soldiers.
Kita felt a slight bump down by her basket, and looked to see a similar child rummaging through her basket. When he saw she was staring at him he bolted, a handful of her lemongrass in his hand.
"Thief! Guards!" Kita shouted, and suddenly a roo who had been standing on the corner detached himself from the wall and scooped the delinquent up in his arms. A horrible racket ensued, consisting mainly of the avian's chirps and whistles, until the roo quieted him down. Kita turned to see the other child tearing down the street, his hands empty.
As the roo approached, she recognized him as a police officer. They were the only ones who wore clothing, which consisted of a blue sash and gold ring decorated with small blue stones. Such items were valuable not only as a status symbol but also as goods, considering the price of indigo dye and gold.
"You alright, miss?"
"Yes, I'm fine. Thank you."
He made the would-be thief return the grass and asked "You want press charges?"
Kita thought for a minute, and then replied "No, but I hope he learns from this."
"I'll see to it that his parents hear about it. You have a good afternoon."
"Thank you officer."
Back at the hut, Kita had unloaded the groceries into the pantry and now was lying on her bed, thinking. She heard her younger sister Era come in and hop over to Kita.
"Watcha doin?" she asked, her voice high but not squeaky.
"What does it look like I'm doin?"
"Looks like your dead."
"If only..." Kita rolled over, and Era switched sides so she could be in front of her sister.
Kita gave an exasperated sigh, and said "Need something?"
"Nah, just wanted to know what you were doin." She began to walk out the door, when she added "Jonas is outside. Says he wants to see you" She placed emphasis on see, imitating Jonas's alleged words. Had she been smarter, she would have moved out of the doorway before saying that. As it was, she was nearly bowled over by Kita as she tore out of the room.
Outside, Jonas was leaning on a tree, casually. The Aging Festival had come and gone, and the 18 year old roos were now allowed to spend time with members of the opposite sex. He smiled as he saw her, and she ran to hug him. His taller 6" frame enveloped her, and she inhaled his scent. His fur was warm from the sun, and smelled of hay. He was working out in the fields these days with his family. She squeezed him tight, and ran her fingers along one of the three brown stripes that went down his back. He began to stroke her single stripe, and ran it's length with his paw down her back and to the base of her tail. He gave the juncture a firm squeeze.
"Oh!" Kita blushed under her fur, and giggled. "So that's what you want, you naughty boy."
He smiled and kissed her. She returned the gesture, and they held it for a moment, their tongues dancing around each other. Then they broke, and left to head for the thicket. While they were allowed to see one-another, sex was still disapproved of. Of, course, if the young roos of the village had been copulating when they weren't even allowed to see each other, the new found visiting privileges would only encourage them.
The thicket was densely covered in scrub and short trees, making it impossible to see more than two feet into it. It was about ¾ of a mile wide, and a mile long, making for a substantial piece of foliage. As such, it was often used as a secluded place by the young roos when their "escapades" were looked on in a less then favorable light. Entering the scrub, Kita and Jonas walked casually along the trail beaten into the earth by many an interloper. She thought about the first time the "met", one night here in the very same bushes. They had both snuck out for a little self pleasure, and she had stumbled upon him. They ended up going at it. It had been purely lust driven, two adolescents, primed for a sexual engagement, and the moment had just happened. But in the following days, they had grown to like each other. Their following encounters had been passionate, loving, filled with care. Now, Kita and Jonas spent as much time together as possible, and it was becoming evident, to them at least, that they would mate together when the day came. But for now, their joinings had nothing to do with procreation, but rather were love and, they both admitted, slightly lust driven couplings.
Reaching a clearing about 10 feet wide, Jonas left her for a minute, disappearing into the trees. He reappeared a minute later, dragging a wooden frame. Across the frame, he had pulled long leaves and straw and interwoven them, forming a cot. Kita knew it had taken him a while to make it. It was about 5x5, and he laid it across two logs, one at either end, forming an acceptable bed. Catching her inquisitive look, he said,
"First time, I was sore down there for a week." He grinned. "Just finished it."
Kita couldn't say she blamed him. During their fist "session", he had sat on a stump, and she imagined that with all the rocking they did he had probably gotten some splinters where splinters should not have been. He invitingly patted the frame, and she strode over. She slowly laid down, and tested it's flexibility. Meanwhile, Jonas slipped off of it and kneeled at Kita's legs. She smiled. Placing his mouth against her sex, he kissed it, slowly parting the fur on either side of her lips until her bare cunny was out in the open. He slowly licked the length of pink flesh, and Kita sighed and lay back, content to be pleasured. Jonas continued to lick outside, tickling Kita, and then stuck the tip of his tongue just barely into her slit. She was warm, in contrast to the evening's slight chill, and Jonas began to delve deeper, soon using all of his tongue, then starting to use his muzzle to fuck her. She sighed with pleasure, but was slightly impatient. She could achieve an orgasm from oral sex, sure, but she wanted to be fucked. Jonas knew this, and he was just playing around. Soon, he was up at the head of the bed, and Kita rolled over off her back and directly in front of Jonas's sheath. She used her tongue to prod him out, resting on her elbows while he stood in front of her, and slowly his member emerged. It was easily nine inches, and Kita wondered if it maybe hit ten. But all that mattered was that it was big, and Kita loved it.
She took him in her mouth, using her tongue to work the underside of his shaft. She was careful, because whereas she was picky, Jonas could cum quite easily through oral sex. When she knew he was fully erect and hard, she rolled back over and giggled, staring at him upside down with her head hanging of the edge of the cot.
"Well, what shall we do now," she pondered, and Jonas responded by grabbing her shoulders and dragging her body a little further off the cot, until he could stand over her head. His actions were slightly rough, but he knew Kita enjoyed a little of that. He now stepped forward and stood directly above her, and his furry sack hung just above her face. He placed his cock between her breasts, and raised her hands to hold the luscious orbs together, forming a tight seal on his shaft. He began to thrust, and while he pushed his length between her breasts, she grabbed hold of his furry balls with her mouth and began to fondle them with her tongue. She continued as he pushed in and pulled out.
"Ahhhh...mmmmm..." he sighed in ecstasy.
"Ohm, Ih waht yoh nn meh" Kita mumbled through her mouthful of balls.
"Pardon?" Jonas said.
She spat out his furry sack and repeated "I want you in me," she said, her voice lusty and desire filled.
Jonas obliged by removing his cock and hopping onto the cot next to her. She rolled on top of him in a cowgirl position, and they stared at each other through half closed eyes, loving one another more each second. Soon, he positioned his sex at the entrance to her warm folds, and the tip sank in a little.
"Mmmmmmm..." Kita sighed. "Go on, all of it."
Jonas pushed forward with his pelvis, and he began to penetrate her. She hadn't gotten much wider in the time since their first coupling, and was still tight around Jonas's shaft as he sank it into her, impaling her onto his cock.
"Ohhhhh...mmmmmm... AH!" she cried, as he thrust into her quickly. "Well, you ARE a naughty boy aren't you?"
"You know it, and I want to show you just how naughty I can be."
Hilting his cock, he began to pull out slowly. Her walls were not lubricated all the way yet, and the stuck a little as he withdrew. When he reached about half-way out, he started in again, Kita moaning as he re-entered her. Picking up the pace, his thrusts became faster as Kita's juices began to flow, lubing Jonas's shaft and allowing him to slip in and out. He started using his arms to help her hold still; each thrust was a mighty shove, and she shook from the force. Kita rose on her knees now, giving Jonas more room to thrust, plunging his massive cock into her tight pussy. Her breasts were bouncing up and down as Jonas continued to spear her again and again, and he reached up and grabbed them, squeezing the beige mounds, furry and damp with sweat. She braced her arms against him, loving every second of it. She threw her head back and moaned, which got Jonas going even faster
Kita felt the tingle start, creeping along her body, and suddenly she climaxed, her walls tensing and griping Jonas's cock, and he wasted no time rolling over on top of her, beginning to screw her with powerful thrusts, ready to push her to a second orgasm, maybe even a third. He felt like he could go all night at the moment. Churning in and out of her tight cunny, her juices mixing with his pre, he pummeled her. She moaned, and his massive shaft continued to push past her lips, rocketing down her cunt as he fucked her deep.
"Uhhh, ohhhm, don't stop Jonas, keep going," she said "Come on, fuck me! Yeah, mmmm, yes, yes!"
He continued plunging into her cunt, her walls grabbing him, milking his shaft for it's seed. His balls were slapping against her anus, and the juices from both of them were beginning to soak their crotches. His waist plunged repeatedly, and he could feel her lips along his shaft as he went in. She reached up and grabbed him, wrapping her legs around his waist, now hugging him close as he continued to spear her fragile body. He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her tight, and they were as close to being one as possible.
"Oh, I'm cumming Kita!
"MMMM, Jonas, fill me with your seed! Do It!"
Jonas came, and he thrust his cock up, deep into Kita's cunt, shooting loads of thick Roo-cum into her body. She felt it as his seed filled her womb, and climaxed a second time from the feeling. It began to spill out of her opening as he kept going, still powering his cock into her. Hot searing ropes of cum kept jetting in to her, and they kissed each other passionately, holding the position for a moment, wanting to remain like this for eternity. His large member filled her, and her warmth satisfied him. After a few minutes, their love and lust appeased, she slowly rose up off of his cock, releasing a gush of fluids. She cleaned him off, licking around his cock and sucking on his balls, before she doubled over and began to clean herself, an interesting talent she had learned. Exhausted, they both flopped over onto the cot, before rolling into one another. They knew they had to get back home, but the stars above in the night sky enticed them to stay just a bit longer. Snuggling up against him Kita could not remember ever feeling happier.
Okay, story numero dos. How was it? Good? An improvement? A repeat? Or would you like to kick me in the groin and be done with it? I gotta here from you guys, and thanks a ton for reading. I have a third on the way, and that will have a new twist for those of you wanting one, so check that it out as well. Thanks also to Yiffstar and it's admins for providing this experience.