Exploring New Depths - Kinktober 2021, Day 29

Story by Jeeves on SoFurry

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#30 of Kinktober 2021

Freed from weeks in chastity, Nicoya can fuck Cayes all afternoon if he wants to. There's just one thing separating them. The depth of their backyard swimming pool. :3


This story was written for Nicoya as Day #29 of Kinktober 2021! Today's theme was Breath-play, and the story contains M/F sex between consenting adults. :3

Exploring New Depths

A soft touch on one of his shoulders roused Nicoya from his nap. The cat stretched and mewled softly, toes curling, his little wings fluttering against the sun-lounger upon which he was resting, muzzle opening in a yawn not of fatigue but satisfaction. When his eyes fluttered open a few moments later, he saw the source of the touch that had roused him. Immediately he beamed, and blushed as he watched Cayes' eyes drift up and down the length of his body.

"Hi! I hope you don't mind that I came out to the pool a bit early. It's so warm and..."

One finger of one of the turtle's hands brought itself to rest against Nicoya's muzzle. The cat fell silent immediately, though he couldn't help but purse his lips and ever so delicately kiss the tip of his lover's finger.

"I don't mind at all."

Cayes giggled, to the cat's immense relief.

"In fact, it's a wonderful sight to come home to, especially on such a beautiful afternoon."

The turtle rose up from where she had crouched on her haunches to kneel beside Nicoya, and used her more elevated position to look with even greater ease over his prone, scantily clad body. The winged cat was dressed in a revealing string bikini in a gentle pastel blue. Its upper half barely covered his nipples despite the flatness of his chest, two postage stamps of material covering those pink points of flesh within Nicoya's white chest-fluff, and the fabric wrapped around his loins clearly outlined the details of the metal chastity cage wrapped around his cock to hold his urges in check until such a time as Cayes herself decided that her dear beloved partner and pet deserved release.

Shivering happily where he lay despite the warmth of the sun beaming down on his mostly naked form, Nicoya just lay back and watched as Cayes started to remove the suit she was wearing. She unhooked her skirt first, unfastening it at the side and simply allowing it to flow off her legs. Her jacket followed suit, then her blouse, and soon the cat was watching in awe as Cayes slid her panties down to reveal herself in all her glory, the smooth pale scales of her reptilian body in delicious contrast to the darker, reddish shell that wrapped around her torso and matched her freely flowing hair. She stood nude before Nicoya, looking between his body and the pool beside which he was lying with a thoughtful smile turning up the corners of her beaked muzzle. He could feel her eyes lingering on his crotch, but he didn't say a word. He didn't speak or move or do anything to try and influence Cayes' thought process. If she was thinking about something fun, she would tell him. And if not, and he tried to coax her towards doing something, it would likely only result in him being teased and punished for his greediness and impatience.

"Nico..."

Eventually, though in reality it was probably only twenty or thirty seconds after the last thing that she had said, Cayes spoke softly to the man she adored.

"...stay here, and... take off your bikini for me. I'll be right back."

Nicoya watched as his beloved mistress strolled away across the garden and back into their home, her hips swaying, her ass so perfect that it made his cock ache at its inability to swell within its metal cage. He hopped up off the lounger as she slipped out of sight, and as instructed slipped out of the meagre scraps of cloth and string adorning his lean, fluffy body. His wings fluttered. He lifted his arms up above his head and arched his back in a satisfying stretch, and walked a single slow, meandering lap around the edge of the pool, enjoying the warm sun and gentle early autumn breeze upon his bare body until Cayes returned soon after.

As soon as Nicoya saw what the turtle was holding in her hand though, an object which while small shone with a silvery light that made it all but unmistakable as anything else, it was all he could do not to drop to his knees. He mewled as Cayes grew closer and he saw the look on her face, the expression of amusement in seeing his reaction, in knowing how he must have been feeling as he saw the delicate key clutched between her fingers on one hand. Sure enough the turtle giggled as she stepped up to Nicoya and admired his nakedness, taking another step forward and pressing her smooth body against his furred, trembling form. Her free hand fell down the front of his torso and cupped Nicoya's balls, and her beak nuzzled at the side of Nicoya's neck as she whispered to him gently.

"What would you say, Nico... if I told you that I feel like being very, very generous this afternoon? If perhaps I told you that you could have sex with me. Fuck me. Cum inside me... as many times as you like, or at least, as you're able to."

Nicoya's body shook like a leaf against Cayes' own beautiful naked form, and he measured his words very, very carefully, trying not to say anything that could seem too eager, too presumptuous to the extent that Cayes might rescind that offer which frankly seemed too good to be true.

"I... I would say that sounds amazing, Mistress. I would really, r-really enjoy it, and I would do my very best to deserve it."

Cayes giggled and raised an eyebrow.

"Is that really how you feel? Or, is that what you think your mistress wants to hear?"

Nicoya's cheeks reddened, and his eyes widened in terror as he realised his mistake, letting his desire to say the right thing overwrite the most important thing, being honest with the woman he loved.

"Nh... I mean, it is how I feel, Mistr-.... C-Cayes. But, it's not all of what I feel. I... I would love to be able to fuck you. To be let out of my chastity and able to share all those amazing feelings with you as much as I could. I really, really, really want to. I want you to use that key and... and for us not to have to talk about it, so we can just be doing it already. And I... o-oh... ohh!"

Before the winged cat could say anything else though, as soon as he spoke those words about wishing that Cayes would just unlock his chastity cage, the turtle's other hand dropped to his crotch and he felt motion against the smooth metal of the cage's exterior. He heard and felt the click of the mechanism within the cage, and moaned in breathless wonder as the pressure, the tightness holding the cage in place around his crotch released as it unlocked from around him.

"The only rule, Nico, is that you have to be touching me to please yourself. No masturbating. No humping other things. Just me."

Cayes whispered as she tossed the cage and its key aside onto the lounger, and stroked the freshly freed, sensitive underside of Nicoya's cock as it rapidly began to twitch and swell now that its ability to do so had been freshly restored. The cat whimpered and nodded feverishly. He moaned and bucked his hips against Cayes' touch, only to cry out in longing and desire as she withdrew her hand and stepped away from him. She took another step back as Nicoya moved forward, cock leading the way, then another. Nicoya paused and mewled nervously.

"Cayes, watch out. The edge of the pool..."

He nodded behind the turtle, who looked over her shoulder and giggled as she saw that she was just a foot or so away from the side of the pool's deep end. She looked back at the cat with her eyes sparkling mischievously. She grinned, shrugged, and spoke to Nicoya one more time.

"All afternoon, Nico. Until the sun sets. My body, my pussy is all yours. And all you have to do..."

She took another step back, heels brushing the very edge of the pool's tiled siding.

"...is come and get it."

Then, with a playful wink, Cayes bent her knees, raised her arms, and dived gracefully backwards into the pool, still grinning as she vanished under the surface and left the wide eyed, rock hard cat staring down at her through the clear, sun-lit water.

*******

The water was warm and welcoming as Nicoya plunged into the pool just ten seconds or so after watching Cayes dive in and allow herself to sink to the bottom, sprawled out on her back with limbs spread invitingly. He wasn't the most natural swimmer, especially with his wings out, but living with a turtle for as many years as he'd lived with Cayes had allowed Nicoya plenty of opportunities to practice. Now he put all that experience to good use, diving in and seeking to orient himself properly to swim down with as much air filling his lungs as he could possibly hold. He kicked out and pushed himself to the pool's bottom, and there, just as she had promised, Cayes welcomed his body freely with her own.

It had been two and a half weeks since the last time Nicoya had been let out of his cage for anything more than personal hygiene. For that reason he was incredibly sensitive, and as he tried to contend with the different atmosphere around their two bodies while guiding his cock between her widely parted legs, pleasure surged through Nicoya when he grazed one of Cayes' thighs with his tip. A spurt of translucent pre-cum flowed out of his tip and floated in the water, and to his horror Nicoya felt a plume of bubbles escaping his mouth as he involuntarily gasped in delight at the sensation. He grasped Cayes' hips with both hands and gently lifted her, his whole body trembling as she so willingly let herself be moved and re-arranged by his touch, so that her nether regions were more immediately accessible at an angle that suited the slight buoyancy of their bodies. More bubbles escaped Nicoya's lips as he found his mark and pushed his own loins forward, unable to resist the ecstasy that wracked him as he slipped into Cayes' hot, welcoming pussy. To his dismay though, even as Nicoya took a few moments to simply savour the sensation of the turtle's walls squeezing him and his cock throbbing and rubbing against her innermost reaches, he could already feel his lungs starting to burn. He could already feel his heart racing not just with the anticipation of getting to fuck the woman he loved, but with the instinctual nervousness of knowing that he needed to breathe, but that he was currently surrounded by an atmosphere where that wasn't at all possible.

Feverishly, unwilling to surrender what he was feeling until the very last possible moment, Nicoya began to thrust. He wasn't mindless in his quest for pleasure, looking out through the clear, rippling water across Cayes' beautiful body and reading the signs on her face to ensure that she too was feeling good. Once he saw her eyes flutter and her fingers flexing in obvious signs of enjoyment though, the cat's hips pushed through the water around them as fast as he could possibly propel himself, driving in and out with sweeping strokes that began to ever so slightly shift their two entwined, semi-floating forms from where they were entangled on the bottom of the pool.

After just a dozen or so desperate, pleasure-seeking strokes of his cock in and out of Cayes though, Nicoya had no choice but to drag himself back out of her. He saw the hunger, the momentary surprise and anguish on Cayes' face as her pleasure ceased, and for an instant his raw devotion to the turtle almost made him drive his cock back into her, oxygen or no oxygen. Instinct overwhelmed even his love for Cayes in that moment though, and with more bubbles now erupting almost freely from the corners of his muzzle as Nicoya exhaled in preparation for his much needed next breath, the cat kicked off from the bottom of the pool and swam rapidly back to the surface.

He remained there, head emerging from the water and gasping loudly, for perhaps fifteen agonisingly long seconds. He could have simply gulped down another quick lungful and dived right back in, but instead Nicoya gave himself time to catch his breath and take in another full, deep chest-full of air. Following that he dived right back down again, and that time he was far more prepared both for the pleasure and the technique necessary to grapple and press himself into Cayes' beautiful, welcoming body. With all the speed and passion the water flowing round their bodies would permit, Nicoya urgently resumed fucking Cayes. He pulled his body down against hers, though in reality lifted her off the pool floor as much as he lowered himself, and trembled happily as he felt her arms wrap around him in return. Her beak nuzzled at his neck, and though the turtle used her amphibious heritage to good effect, not letting a single drop of air escape her so that she could remain underwater without issue for far longer, he could still feel her chest heaving against his own, her hands trembling, and her pussy clutching tight at him as her body gleefully responded to his rapid love-making.

A minute passed, and Nicoya fucked Cayes on and on even as he felt his lungs starting to prickle and burn with their renewed need for air. He felt the first bubbles of air escaping him as he involuntarily started to exhale, but even then he didn't stop humping her, didn't stop working to pleasure herself and his own body in equal abundance. He could feel the way her hands were gripping him, running up and down his back with fingertips tracing around the base of his wings. Her fingertips dug into his skin, not breaking the surface but making it clear how good she was feeling, and he felt her legs around his waist, not holding him there but silently begging his loins to remain locked with hers. For that reason Nicoya lasted almost two full minutes before he absolutely couldn't wait another second longer, and when he finally tore himself away from Cayes the cat almost feared he wasn't going to make it to the surface in time, certain that at any second the base functions of his brain were going to take over and force him to inhale whether water surrounded his mouth and nose at the time or not.

By some miracle Nicoya did make it to the surface, and yowled in desperation for an instant before huffing down another lungful of air. That time he couldn't bear to wait, and as soon as his lungs were full he submerged once more. To his shock, Cayes met him half way, and he saw the lust in her wide eyes as she tangled his limbs up with hers, practically dragged his cock back into her white hot depths, and started to buck against him as their embracing forms sank back towards the pool's floor. In that moment, as he saw that expression on her face and felt that hunger emanating from the innermost reaches of Cayes' body, Nicoya knew he wasn't going to surface again until he made the turtle cum. He grasped her tightly, using the turtle's own body for leverage to drag his hips forward and fuck Cayes harder still. He forced himself to ignore the steadily increased longing for air suffusing his body and mind alike. He denied his instincts, his most fundamental drive for life, in favour of her. Of the woman who was his world, and more important than any simple biological function his body claimed it needed to perform.

She was close. He could see it. Feel it. He knew it in every shiver that passed through Cayes and into his own trembling body, and in every glorious, overwhelmed microexpression that crossed the turtle's face. He could feel her pussy milking him. Begging him for his own release, which the cat's body was more than eager to provide. His lungs screamed at him to breathe in the background. Begged and pleaded with him to take just one more lungful, then finish them both off afterwards. Nicoya ignored it. He ignored the light-headedness of hypoxia as it mingled with the heady rush of near orgasmic pleasure. He just kept on thrusting, and thrusting and... he saw Cayes look up at him, concern breaking through her own lust. He felt her legs unwrap from around him, and saw the turtle jerk her head upward, urging him to the surface. His mind begged him to listen, but Nicoya shook his head and drove his cock deep into the turtle once more. Cayes' eyes bulged. Her face looked up at the cat with a mixture of worry, but also admiration, gratitude, and of course continued desire.

Her legs closed around his waist once more. Her beak pressed itself to his mouth, and as Cayes locked her lips around Nicoya's own in a tight seal before pushing her tongue forward to part his lips and force his muzzle open just a crack, she exhaled a portion of her own far more amphibiously inclined lung capacity to refill the cat's own.

'You idiot...'

Her eyes whispered wordlessly to him as his own vision cleared, only then able to realise how close he had been to losing consciousness in his single minded pursuit of his partner's satisfaction.

'You sweet, generous idiot.'

She held him so tight. She kept her muzzle locked around his own, and as Nicoya plunged his cock in and out of the turtle's pussy another half dozen times in rapid succession, she began to shake, to spasm, and to cum hard all around him. Her pussy milked his twitching erection as despite being surrounded by warm water he felt new heat, new wetness spilling out around his shaft and his heavy, aching balls. The heels of her feet dug into his cute, tight rump, the fingers of her hands raked down his back, and even with water surrounding them on all sides Nicoya heard the internal echo of Cayes whimpering into his own mouth as her own orgasm pushed him over the edge, and the turtle revelled gleefully in the sensation of Nicoya's long pent up balls draining themselves wholly into her pussy.

It was their first orgasm together in weeks. Their first round of love-making of that afternoon. But, not that last. For as long as Nicoya had even the tiniest scrap of breath in his lungs and love for Cayes thundering in his heart, it didn't matter whether they were on a bed, at the bottom of a pool or in the depths of space. He would give himself to his beloved partner and mistress until he had absolutely nothing more to give, and then, if it seemed like she could still handle it herself regardless of his own ability to realistically go on, he would do anything and everything beyond his capabilities to give her just that little bit more.

By Jeeves

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