Reflection

Story by Bubba on SoFurry

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#2 of Change In A Relationship


Reflection

After a lot of convincing, I have made here Chapter Two. Again, this story contains underage, anthropomorphic sex; bondage; and content of such. If you are too young or offended by anything in the list above, then leave now. All others, enjoy chapter two. It would be best if you read chapter one first.

Jade began to move faster, moving up and down, up and down. Throwing her head back, she steadily threw herself onto the opposing body harder. She shifted her weight to get deeper penetration, groaning loader from its result. She felt herself growing closer with a gasp on each in stroke, and a drawn out moan on each out stroke. She could feel the meat inside her digging deeper and deeper, grinding roughly against her clit each time. So close, so very close to release. Eventually, her voice rose to a scream...

Jade woke up with a start, fresh cum staining her crotch. She rested her head down in content, whispering to herself, "It was worth it."

Above her she hears a cold voice state, "Glad you enjoyed it." She looked up into the face of her dear otter, glaring back at her in deep hatred of his abuser. "How could you do that to me?" he interrogates sharply, "After what I did for you, you return with this. Why?" She knew that this was coming. Although she had hoped that their experience the night before would give him a new perception on sex, she knew that it wouldn't be. While he still had her attention, he quickly added, "You'll have to let me out. People will know I'm missing."

But as she sat up, she noticed something that gave a twinkle in her eye. Hearing his warning, she countered, "Then I guess I'll have to get to work right away." Shifting her self down so that she was eye level with his sheath, she lightly dragged a claw up the underside of it, inquiring seductively, "I don't know. You seemed to enjoy it quite a bit, and this as well, it seems."

Derek barked viciously at her, "DON'T TOUCH ME, BITCH!" The response to his outburst was a back-paw across his muzzle, before returning to his treatment. Turning slowly back toward her, he growled deeply in his throat, glaring her down until she had to look away. Taking this chance, he decided to test his bonds again. He pulled with all his strength, but only resulted in bruising his wrists. Jade turned back to see his fruitless attempts and giggled wickedly. He looked back at her and threatened, "Let me out now, or so help me god."

"Or what, exactly?" she returned as she sat back on top of him and grinded her pussy against his chest, lightly slicking his fur. Derek was angered by her constant sexual advances, but the scent attacking his nose clouded his mind. He repeatedly tried to throw her of, but to no avail. Her emanating heat fogged his senses, poisoning his rational thought. With one last try, he shifted his weight to the side, sending her to the floor. Jade picked herself up, flustered. "What the hell?" she asked, getting frustrated.

"I said, don't touch me," he warned. But Jade wouldn't quit that easily. She wanted him to get just as much enjoyment out of this as she was. She bent down and cupped his hanging sac as she licked the tip that, against his wishes, was beginning to poke from his sheath.

Trying again to calm him, she asked cutely, "Why don't you just let it happen?" Her mocking voice only renewed his anger as he, again, fought the cuffs, causing the bedposts to soundly crack. Catching this, she backed off, intimidated. Deciding on a new approach, she straitened herself out and asked, "Can we talk about it, then?"

Derek looked at her as if she had just asked the most obvious question, replying, "What is there to talk about, you raped me." He stared back at her, waiting for her answer.

She was taken aback by his opinion of what had happened the night before. She didn't see it as rape, but a rather forceful introduction to modern society. Trying to explain her excuse, she stuttered, I.. I thought y.. you might li.. like it."

He was appalled by what she just said, "Like it? How many times have I told you 'I want to wait until I'm married', and, 'I want to stay pure for my soul mate?' Huh? How many times?"

Jade, desperately trying to keep some face, added, "Well, it's not like I was completely in control of myself. I had told you, I was in heat. All that was on my mind was sex. And I couldn't stop myself even if I tried. You don't know how hard it is to suppress something like that."

"I don't know?" he retorted, "All my life, I've had to turn down sex from everyone, from you, from virtually all the girls at school. It has been hell fighting my impulses. And you know what else, I did it for you. I was saving myself for our honeymoon when we got older. And when you went into heat, I decided to help you as best as I could. So what do you do? You betrayed me by tying me up and using me like some sex toy. Now, how do you think I feel now?" Seeing the realization in her eyes, he decided to make it sink in, "I don't think I can be with you anymore."

Fear gripped her heart at his revelation. She had done what she did to him, even more than to quench her heat, because she wanted to be close to him. Now, it is seems that her actions only awarded her the opposite. In one last hope, she released her heart to him, "I did what I did because I love you. I did what I did because I didn't know a better way to show you. You always considered sex so personal, so special, saving it only for me when we got married, that I believed if I gave myself to you, that you would see how greatly I felt for you. Please, understand why I did what I did."

Derek did understand. He couldn't really expect her to know any better. She was sixteen, after all. But then again, so was he. What she did to him was appalling, but he couldn't ignore the intent behind her actions. Sighing deeply, he reasoned, "Well, if you want to show me how much you care, then you can start by un-cuffing me."

Jade did so immediately, going to each restraint and unlocking each of them as quickly as she could. As soon as she was finished, she stood back to let him stand up and stretch his sore arms and legs. After he worked the aching out of his body, he looked back up at her murder in his eyes. She took a step back, fearing she may have made a fatal mistake. Derek advanced toward her, fists clenched, growling death in his throat. She soon found herself cowering in the corner as he got closer, step by step. Shaking visibly as terror revealed in her eyes, the threatening otter drew closer, fists raised, lips illuminating his teeth in a snarl. As he was about to swing his arms down in punishment, something happened. He couldn't do it. He couldn't hurt another person, no matter what they had done to him.

Derek hung his head in shame as he brought his arms back down to his sides. The wolfess watched intently as he looked back up to her, sympathy shining in his eyes, outstretching his hands to her. Jade's breath caught in her throat as she staggered into his arms, embracing him fully, sobbing into his shoulder. "I'm sorry," she repeated over and over between tears. He hugged her back and lightly petted her head, whispering soothing approval into her ear.

Once she had calmed down enough, he let her go and sat her down on the bed. After a long pause, he gave her a deep, but brief, kiss to her muzzle and said to her, "I got to go."

"Please don't," Jade begged.

Derek continued to the door, replying, "I just need some time to think," before exiting the room. Jade curled up on the bed as she heard him leave the house and walk down the street, willing to wait forever for him to return, and cried herself to sleep.

After an hour of walking, the otter soon found himself in a clearing in the woods, just outside of town, overlooking the landscape. This was his personal sanctuary, his safe haven. Whenever he had to be alone, he had always found refuge here. As he sat on a rock, surveying his home, he began to think of the past events. How could he ever really forgive her? She deceived him and used him for her own sexual gain. He couldn't neglect that. But why she had done it. It truly touched him to see how far she would go to love him. Perhaps he had been too much of a prude. To respond in such a way now seemed to be too much of an overreaction. And he had to admit, it was one of the most pleasurable experiences of his life. Maybe this was the beginning of a new life with Jade, an opening to explore so many different things with his girlfriend. Happy with his decision, he hopped off the rock and headed into town to his mate.

Silently opening the door, Derek creped into Jade's bedroom, and found her passed out on her bed, dried tears running down her eyes. He carefully sat down next to her, gently petting her. Jade slowly woke up to a tender hand on her fur. As she opened her eyes, she found that Derek had returned and caressing her soothingly, and smiled warmly up at him. "I'm sorry," she began before he put a finger across her lips, silencing her, and bent down to kiss her passionately. The wolfess brought her arms around his neck, pulling him closer. The two rolled across the bed, getting lost in each other, both sets of paws groping now. Soon, Derek had Jade pinned on her back, gazing deep into her eyes, and confessed, "Thank you, for exposing this part of me," and continued to kiss up her neck.

Sighing contently, Jade pulled him back up to eye level, challenging, "If you really want to thank me," she pushed him off and spread her legs wide, "then you'll take me now."

Grinning, Derek slowly slid his cloths off, exposing his iron-hard shaft. He began to slide the tip across her sodden slit, but got a better idea. He deftly picked her up and flipped her onto her hands and knees. Bending over her back, teasing her opening once again, he whispered, "I wanna fuck you like the bitch you are." She shivered in anticipation as he held her hips firm, aligned himself up, and thrust in deep.

A heavy moan escaped Jade's lips as she was hilted by the achingly hard, eager cock of her mate. Derek remained buried deep inside her, savoring the sensation in his loins. Soon enough, he began to recede from her, leaving only the head inside. He decided to torment his wolfess by wiggling it inside her. She quickly started to squirm underneath him, until she finally yelled out, "Quit teasing me and fuck me!" He happily complied, starting at a swift pace. Jade gasped at the sudden intrusion, shifting her hips to meet his. Caught up in the moment, she began to vocalize her fantasy, shouting, Harder! I love it rough!" Her otter obeyed, pounding into her harder, grunting in exertion. "Yes, god dammit!" she exclaimed, growing close. Feeling her tremble, Derek decided to send her over the ledge, not letting up as he through his body into her over and over again. She shrieked out her climax, her inner muscles rippling around his hard dick, her juices puddling underneath.

But Derek was not finished with her just yet. Taking advantage of her afterglow, he stretched her arms forward, fastening them into the cuffs left dangling at the bedposts. Seeing what he had done, Jade looked over her shoulder to find a grinning otter towering above her. "Now you'll see what its like," he declared as he grabbed her tail and yanked it upward, positioning his glazed otterhood at her tailhole. Her eyes went wide in realization at what he was up to, preparing herself for what was about to come. Derek decided to show some kindness by using the femcum still layered on his meat and spread it across her tight opening. Once it was properly lubricated, he began to carefully ease himself inside, working back and forth to delicately enter further. As soon as he was in far enough, he paused long enough to allow her to accommodate his girth. The wolfess signaled her readiness by releasing a sigh. Her otter returned to working her ass, slowly sliding in and out of her taut tailhole, gradually picking up speed. Jade was in ecstasy. In all the times she masturbated, she never considered her ass. The combination of pain and pleasure was perfect for her fetish of rough love. She shrieked in bliss as she orgasmed again and again. Derek quickly lost himself in the wonder of her tight passage. As her tailhole repeatedly clenched around his cock, he found himself hammering away, his sac slapping against her clit. As he was about to peak, he hilted inside her, roaring as he released his load into her bowels. Jade cried in rapture as she was filled. The two rode out their orgasms, spasming against each other.

After some time, they collapsed against each other, Derek only having enough energy to uncuff her. Curling up against each other, Derek and Jade let everything go, and basked in each other's afterglow. Anticipation for what the future will bring would have to wait. All that mattered was their love.

The gift that keeps on giving. As a late present, I got a personal computer setup in my room. Now I can send out stories, ten-fold. Next chapter should be out real soon.