Black Swan pt 2
Short and sweet. I'll probably make these longer on a revise but this is the first few things I've written in years so yeah... Would love some constructive crit.
I woke up with a start, feeling another presence against me. My dreams still fresh in my mind as I find myself blushing at the thought. My hands tracing over my form and I squeak in a bit of surprise feeling another's warm hands cupping over my breast and my belly as my grogginess is quickly washed away with the added sensations. I try to hiss out and remand whoever was touching me from behind getting stopped quickly as their hand grabs my beak holding it closed as he croons into my ear. "That's my good little girl.." My eyes go wide with shock as I feel the hot flesh dragging over my rump just beneath my tailfeathers.
My father.. My mind is screaming as I feel him teasing me with his still free hand, tracing the feathered fingertips over my clit causing my thighs to clench together and then spread wide not responding to me. I whimper out through my beak as he releases me, though I quickly realize that I couldn't call out, I couldn't fight him. The heat in my belly growing steadily from his ministrations as he works himself fully into it, making me pant and tremble against his touch my own nectar soaking over my labial lips.
I twist slightly and writhe in delight trying to get more pressure as I finally manage a weak cry of pleasure or maybe it was pain as I felt his member drive deeply. My mind screaming in rage as I realize my virginity, my very innocence was taken from me by my sire, in the back of my mind I'm intensely enjoying the ordeal, he was the perfect one to claim me.
He quickly changes the position making me squeak in a bit of surprise as I am suddenly laying on my back, blushing profusely with my thighs spread for him. He teases me about how puffy my labial lips have become, telling me I'm soaked as I feel the fluid trickle down over my rump knowing it's not completely mine. I feel him once more, he's not a gentle lover his hips driving tightly into my own making me cry out in pleasure to him as my hands clutch at his back. I find myself squirming and arching as that heat grows desperately needing it quenched, my eyes widening quickly as my climax suddenly rushes through my veins claiming my sanity and forcing my hips tighter against his.
He's so greedy with his rutting me, watching with those lecherous eyes as he drinks in my climax, knowing I can't fight him as my own lusty cries fill the air. I could swear he was getting bigger within me, though it was probably due to my muscles clenching against him for dear life. His beak drawing down against my shoulder, taking in a few of my feathers in a dominant bite as he shoves in roughly. That tapered cock piercing quickly past my cervix, causing a small bite of pain along with another trembling climax though much smaller until I feel that first spray of his seed. I claw at his back wildly, whimpering to him in submission as I become claimed, become his. Each of those throbs making my body tremble and pull against him before finally shuddering as my own peak finishes.
However, father never seems finished. After his own eager rutting he rolls me back onto my side, his hands slipping between my thighs to where we're joined and I can feel him beginning again. Exhaustion from my first mating already beginning to claim my vision with small bits of darkness creeping in. Then, I feel it another screech, almost a honking sound to my embarassment as I hit my peak unable to stop the sensations as they shoot along my spine. My beak gritting tight as I realize how little I've breathed trying quickly to compensate in my own instinctual mind, forcing myself into unconciousness with my quickened breath and climax. The last I hear him say before I black out was how that pendant was working wonders.