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Nini Goldmane weaved her way through the loud crowd of kids outside the elementary wing of Griffin Heights, looking for her sister. The benches and pillars and crossing guards were all familiar to her, since she had waited on this side of the building every day for seven years. Now that she was in seventh grade, though, she had to walk over from the junior high exit to pick up her little sister, Popi. And every day, it struck her how short the elementary school kids were getting. Surely she hadn't been that small, just a year ago? She spotted Popi out on the fringes of the crowd of kids who were waiting. She wasn't hard to spot. Her ten-year-old sister was doing cartwheels into the leaves in the lawn by the playground. Despite the chilly, mid-fall weather, Popi was in a skirt and her little white panties flashed with each tumble. Nini could see a handful of boys and girls at the edge of the crowd, their cheeks ruddy as they surreptitiously watched for glimpses of Popi's panties. Nini blushed a little too, but didn't object or step in to stop her. Popi reminded her of Nikki, whom Nini had also known to show off like that. Both girls were two years her junior, but they both seemed so comfortable with their bodies, with the idea of sex. She wasn't sure if Popi had actually done anything--and didn't want to know--but she'd found out that Nikki was something of an expert when it came to. . .experimentation, at least with other girls. Nini, on the other hand, was fully engaged, but her physical relationship with Alex hadn't even gone past handholding and an innocent snuggle or two. She'd never felt like their relationship was lacking in that aspect. . . Not until last weekend, that is. She blushed as the memories came flooding back to her. She had sucked off a boy not once, but twice. She'd even swallowed his. . .his stuff, the second time. And she'd frankly lost count of the number of times another girl had gone down on her--and vice versa--over the course of the weekend. She couldn't even remember how it had all started. It'd all seemed so innocent, so easy to rationalize at the moment. She didn't regret what she'd done. Not exactly. Though, she did regret that Alex hadn't been a part of it. She was worried he'd be hurt that she'd been with other people, not just without him, but before him. Jane and Nikki had awakened her to what her body had been subtly telling her the last few weeks. She was ready for a physical relationship with Alex. She ached for it. She needed it. "Hey, sis!" Nini yelped as Popi ran into her, hugging her. She'd been lost in her reverie, practically panting. She blushed, squeezing her thighs together, realizing how aroused she'd become just standing there, staring at her sister and thinking of Jane, Nikki, and Alex. She hugged Popi back, giving her sister a kiss on the forehead. "Hey, Popi. Good day at school?" Popi just shrugged. Nini frowned, playfully poking her sister in the side. Popi eeped. "You shouldn't be showing off your panties like that. Everyone could see." Popi nodded, looking acceptably penitent. "I know," she said. "Good," Nini said with a nod. It wasn't really her place to discipline her sister, but someone had to tell her sister not to go around showing off for the whole school. "If I wait till recess," Popi continued. "They'll pay a dollar for me to show them! Last week, one boy even gave me a whole twenty to pull 'em down and show him my butt. But I like doin' cartwheels after school, even for free! It makes me feel all warm!" Nini stared at her little sister, her mouth agape. The little kitten was giving peep shows at recess! She stammered, trying to find something to say. "Ross!" Popi squealed before Nini could say anything. Their older sister had finally pulled up in the sedan that had been their mother's before Ross had turned 16. Nini reshouldered her backpack and followed her little exhibitionist of a sister over to the car. Popi climbed in the front seat, but Nini was right behind her, pushing the girl roughly between the two front seats and into the back. "Hey!" Popi squealed. "I was here first." "I'm older. I was here first by two years." Popi harrumphed but didn't argue any further. Nini tossed her backpack into the other backseat along with both of her sisters' things and buckled herself in Ross waited a little less than patiently as the line ahead of them moved slowly but inexorably toward the exit. "So. . ." Ross said eventually, turning out onto the main road. Nini's ears flicked. She looked sideways at Ross. Her older sister was rarely talkative on the ride home. None of them were. Now that all three of them were in separate schools at GHA, they seemed to have grown apart more than a little. Ross would often toss out comments about how junior high students acted like children, or didn't know anything about the 'real' classes at Griffin Heights. She never said anything about Nini specifically, but it was clear that Ross considered her immature and beneath her notice. "I have Mythology during my lunch block," Ross went on. Nini flicked her ears again, turning to watch her older sister now, curious. "Yeah?" Nini prompted. "It's an elective. I know you don't have electives in junior high. Not real ones, anyway. But this class is open to anyone who's interested. So there's a few sophomores and a freshman in there with me." Nini furrowed her brow. What was Ross getting at? If this was just another way of making Nini feel like a kid, it was a pretty boring one. "We eat lunch together. One of the sophomores is a pretty little doe who's awfully smart. She pulled me aside to have lunch by ourselves today. At first I thought she was just hitting on me, but it turns out she had some pretty interesting things to tell me." Nini stared. Pretty doe? Surely she didn't mean. . . "Jane. That was her name. Jane Doe. Can you believe that?" Ross turned the music up. Then she fiddled with the knobs on the console, turning up the rear speakers and turning down the ones in front. Nini glanced into the backseat at Popi who was engrossed in some game on her DS. She didn't seem to notice the change. "Nini, why didn't you tell me you got your heat?!" Ross asked, her voice both excited and worried. Nini blushed dark red, gasping softly. Her heat. Was that it? That would certainly explain the weekend. Not to mention how distracted and. . .needy her body had been during school all day. The thought hadn't even occurred to her. Heat was something that happened to older girls. To women. Like Ross and her mom. Girls in the locker room bragged about getting their heat or their season or whatever was appropriate for their particular species, but Nini's keen nose had told her that most of those girls were just liars. She glanced sideways self-consciously at Ross, then inhaled through her nose. How had she not noticed before? She could even smell her body's need. She blushed darker, looking out the window. "Hey, it's nothing to be ashamed of," Ross said soothingly. "This just means you're finally growing out of just being a girl! I've been dying for you to get your heat. It's been so. . .so frustrating, being the only one! It's not like I can talk to mom about. . .about stuff, you know?" Nini blushed more but turned toward her sister, her ears perking. "Really?" Ross turned away from the road for a moment, favoring her with a genuine smile. "Yeah," she said. A little of Nini's apprehension melted away. At least she had someone she could talk to. And maybe Ross really would stop treating her like an immature pariah. "But Nini, are you, y'know. . .are you okay? Jane didn't know you were in heat until Nikki told her about it afterward. She was worried that things happened that you. . .um, wouldn't have done, otherwise." "What?!" Popi yelled from the backseat. Ross frowned and turned the music up a little louder as Nini looked out the window again. She could feel Ross watching her from the driver's seat. It felt kinda good, having her big sister worry over her like that. But the attention was embarrassing. She didn't need someone to hold her hand through her first heat, right? She didn't need Jane tattling on her to her big sister. What if their mother caught wind of what she'd done that weekend? She'd be grounded forever! Besides. if she needed anyone to help steady her through something like this, she had Alex. Alex. . . "I'm fine," Nini said softly. "I just feel awful that it wasn't with Alex. I know he'll understand, but it hurts to have hurt him." "Jane is worried about you, you know. You should probably call her." Nini nodded absently with a sigh. She felt guilty, anxious, and worried. She had to tell Alex about what had happened. Even though she told Ross otherwise, she was worried that he wouldn't understand at all. She was worried that he wouldn't trust her anymore, or worse. With his family's deadline for their wedding looming ever closer, she could have messed up everything. For good. And, most frustrating, was that her body didn't regret it at all. Sitting here, staring out the window, all she could think about was Nikki kneeling in front of her and Jane with her legs spread in front of her muzzle. Intellectually, she fretted and worried. But physically, she lusted. Now that she knew what was going on, it was easy to separate her instincts from her rational thought. But knowing it intellectually was different from not feeling it at all. Her loins ached for attention. She was starting to understand why Karen dragged Nikki off to the bathroom during lunch a couple times each month. Maybe she could. . . "Where are we going?" she asked suddenly. They should've been home by now. Instead, the trees were thickening to either side of the road and houses were becoming far less frequent. The landscape was dipping lower and the road was wide, well-maintained, and lazily winding. They were in Willow Valley. "Where do you think we're going?" "But mom. . ." "Shut up. I'll cover for you. You need to talk to Alex. Honestly, the car stinks so bad it's obvious you need to do more than just talk, but I'll leave that up to you." Nini blushed and looked away, pressing her thighs together. She didn't hold out much hope that Alex would be in the mood for much after she confessed. The best she hoped for was that he wouldn't kick her out of his house and take his grandmother's ring back. "And, if you don't get to get off," Ross continued bluntly. "Come see me when you get home, I can help you out." Nini gasped, blushing as she turned to look at her sister, mouth agape. "Ross!" Ross rolled her eyes. "Don't be gross. I mean I have some. . .things to help you out, okay?" Nini snapped her mouth shut and wanted to hide under the dash. She nodded, cheeks burning.

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After riding in silence for over ten minutes, Ross finally pulled up to the gates in front of the Greatwolf estate. It wasn't the biggest 'house' in Willow Valley, but to Nini 'house' seemed like a rather inappropriate description. Villa. Mansion. Small town, perhaps. And yet, she'd heard the governor's daughter refer to it dismissively as 'quaint.' To Nini, it was enormous. Her family lived in a large, comfortable house in Riverview. She'd felt a small tinge of embarrassment upon seeing how small the Tana house was in comparison, but then again, her parents did have three kids to the Tanas' one, and the bunny family certainly didn't seem to lack for anything except, to her mind, space. The Greatwolf house had space in excess. And everything else in excess, too. The grounds were finely kept and there were seven cars whose makers Nini couldn't even pronounce parked in a garage that was larger than the Tanas' entire house. All this, just for Leoric Greatwolf and his three sons. Even then, Leoric spent most of his time abroad, and Alex's two brothers, Kai and Takashi, were at a far stricter boarding school than Griffin Heights, somewhere out of state. From what Nini had heard, there wasn't an hour in the day when Kai wasn't out getting into trouble. Takashi was almost as bad, just more subtle, letting his sly tongue trick other people, Kai included, into getting into trouble for him. Together, their antics had landed them both in what amounted to little more than a high priced military school. That left Alex as the only Greatwolf in residence. Beside her, Ross snorted. "Yeah, stuns me every time, too. I'd say you landed a pretty good gig, sis." Nini rolled her eyes angrily. "It's not about his money." "Right, right, you won the Prince Charming lottery when you were seven and have conveniently fallen in love with him since then." "Ross!" Ross rolled her eyes this time. "I'm just teasing you, Nini. Didn't it ever occur to you that your big sister might be just a little jealous?" Nini stared at her. Ross's description hadn't been far from the truth. Leoric Greatwolf had come to the States five years ago, looking for a suitable match for his son. Someone privileged, but not spoiled; someone agreeable, but not docile; and, most importantly, he'd said, someone intelligent. Traditional noble families in his home country no longer had any of those traits, Leoric claimed, and he had visited the most prestigious private schools in the country looking for someone that both he and his son could agree upon. And, out of a dozen or so candidates, Alex had ultimately chosen her. It still seemed like a dream, really. Being promised to a young noble of some foreign country she'd never heard of, despite her excellent geography marks, had seemed like a fairy tale. Arriving at his estate only strengthened that feeling. Apparently, though, the Greatwolf family had been progressive in their unusual choice, and since Alex's betrothal to her, arranging foreign marriages had become something of a fashionable trend among other royal houses overseas. The intercom buzzed. "Miss Goldmane, Big. Let us in?" All three girls giggled. Somehow, Nini being referred to as 'Miss Goldmane'--or worse, 'Lady Goldmane'--never ceased to be funny, even after five years of betrothal. The gates swung open automatically as the intercom buzzed again The driveway was something straight out of a movie: a huge white drive ending in a circle at the front entrance of the manor house, complete with trimmed bushes and sparkling fountain in the center of the roundabout. One of the doors swung open, and a huge porcine man stepped out. Topping seven feet, he was perhaps the only man in Roosevelt City who could make those massive oak doors seem small. He wore a fashionable suit and cliched dark sunglasses. He opened Nini's door for her. "Hi, Big!" she said, stepping out. The massive man stooped to let her kiss his cheek, his scarred face breaking into a rare smile. "Hello, little lady," he said warmly. "Odd day for a visit," he added, cocking an eyebrow at Ross. "Relationship stuff, Big," Ross said through the window. "I made an executive decision." Big shrugged. "Not my job to question decisions. My business card says bodyguard, not babysitter." Illustrating his point, Big gave Nini a quick, customary pat down. He gave her an apologetic look, pulling out the long stick that held her hair up. Nini blushed. "Sorry, Big. That one's my fault," Ross said. "She didn't know she was coming over." "I just hate to have to muss her hair, pretty little thing." "Do you mind giving her a ride home?" Big nodded. "I'll see to it. It'll be after dinner, though." "No problem." Ross blew them both a kiss as Popi, having looked up from her DS to find them in Willow Valley rather than at home, climbed into the front seat that Nini had vacated. The two girls waved as Ross drove off, leaving Nini feeling tiny next to Alex's brobdingnagian bodyguard. Not that she felt intimidated, just tiny. Despite being old enough to be her father and more covered in scars than the typical action hero, Big was one of her oldest, most trusted friends. "The boy's in the drawing room," the porcine man said. Nini knew that, no matter how old they got, Alex would never stop being 'the boy' to Big. Just as she would likely always be the 'little lady.' "I didn't tell him you arrived. I thought you might like to surprise him." He moved forward, pulling open the huge oak door for her. She thanked him over her shoulder, then made her way to the staircase. The drawing room was on the third floor, and the higher NIni climbed the slower her steps got. Seeing Big had boosted her spirits, but the reality of her situation was weighing her down again. Rather than seek him out, she suddenly felt like finding a place in the mansion to hole up and cry. Or masturbate, her body insisted. She blushed, pushing that instinct down. Considering the size of the place, she could probably hide for four or five days before anyone found her. Longer, perhaps, if Alex had already grown frustrated with the servants in his father's absence, and sent all but the most essential of them home. The door to the drawing room drew her out of her hermit fantasies. The door stood ajar. She pushed it open carefully and peeked in. Alex reclined in the middle of the room, a large pad of paper on his lap. Although a traditional drawing room had nothing to do with art, this one had been designed for the activity. The northwest wall was a bank of windows that looked out over the meticulously kept grounds and past them, over a small lake and out onto forested hills, which were all part of the Greatwolf property. Alex had a leather chair in the center of the room and a collection of stools, chairs, and a few tables were pushed against the walls, in case he wanted to do a portrait or still life rather than a landscape. In truth, Alex was awful at drawing. But that had never stopped him from trying. As she watched, he ripped a paper off the pad and balled it up, adding it to a growing pile of such crumples by his feet. Seeing Alex buoyed her spirits and she smiled at his frustration. Alex always doggedly strived for perfection in his pursuits. He was an excellent violinist and an adept chess opponent, but sketching always escaped him. Nini secretly adored the frustrated look on his face when he sketched. It made him seem more real. More Alex, less 'Prince Charming' as her sister liked to put it. She slipped into the room, sneaking up behind him. "Draw me like one of your French girls," she quoted, teasing him. He gasped, looking up at her. "Nini!" He grabbed her and she yelped, giggling, as he pulled her over the back of the chair and into his lap. He kissed her then, and it was her turn to gasp. Kissing was nothing new between them, but this was. His tongue pushed past her lips roughly and his arms held her body to his. She wrapped her arms around his neck without hesitation. For a moment, her instincts took over. She kissed him back eagerly, delighting in the taste of his tongue in her mouth. Her body arched and she ached and then suddenly he pulled away, both of them panting. "Odpustte mi," he said breathlessly. "I do not know what came over me." "It's okay," she said, cheeks flush, a dizzy smile on her lips. "It's definitely okay." He gave her his best smile and she felt her knees weaken at the sight. Alex was as kind as he was handsome, which was saying quite a bit. Nini wondered a little at her luck. From the media, she was given to understand that both good looks and kindness were something of rarities in families like the Greatwolfs. "You are much prettier than the French girls I have met," he said. She blushed, her ears flicking. "You smell nicer, too." She slapped his chest lightly, but didn't speak out against the flattery. They'd had that argument a year or so ago, and he'd won the right to flatter her as outrageously as he pleased when he'd tricked her into admitting that she loved it. The room was silent, except for the sound of them both still breathless. Her nethers ached for him to keep going. She nearly kissed him again, nearly insisted for his tongue to fill her mouth again, and fill other things besides. His face was flush, and she knew her scent had caught him. Her rational mind asserted itself. Going further now would essentially be taking advantage of him. She was here to heal their relationship, even if he didn't know she'd hurt it, not to make it worse. She pushed against his chest and sat up, trying to get control of herself. "Alex," she said, looking away demurely and brushing her hair back from her face. "We need to talk." Out of the corner of her eye, she saw a frown pass across Alex's face. "That's the sort of thing a girl says before then saying 'We are not working out' or 'Let us be only friends.'" She managed a soft, nervous giggle and shook her head, her hair falling across her face again. This time it was Alex who reached up and brushed it back, and Nini sighed a little, tilting her head into the touch. "It's not that bad. At least. . .I hope it's not. But Alex, I. . .my heat came this weekend. My first one." Alex's cheeks flushed and, instinctively, he inhaled deeply through his nose. "Yes," he said, simply. She felt his hands tighten and his body stir restlessly underneath her. She blushed. They had cuddled together, kissed chastely, groomed one another and even slept in the same bed. But she'd never felt his body stir like this before. She'd always felt warmth and love in his arms. Now, she felt more. She felt what her body ached for. "I was with friends," she said in a rush. "Karen and Nikki. And Jane. And. . .and a boy. I didn't know I was in heat. It didn't occur to me. Nikki's in her first season, too, and she was eager to. . .experiment. I got talked into a lot of things, Alex. It wasn't Nikki's fault. My body just. . .it just wanted the things she was suggesting. It seemed so innocent at the time. But Alex, I feel so guilty! I don't want to be with anyone with you! It should have been with you!" "A boy?" Alex asked, his face growing stern. "Vaše panenství?" "Nikki's neighbor. And no, nothing like that." She didn't know Czech, but his question and concern were rather obvious. "What, then?" he asked. She felt like she was going to cry. Alex's face was impassive and hard to read, but it was clear he was upset, or at least worried about how far she'd gone. She found the words rushing out of her, but to her ears everything she said only made it worse. "I didn't do much with the boy. Hans. I-I sucked him off. Twice. And swallowed the second time. And the girls all played together. We took turns licking each other. I. . .I don't really know how many times the girls got me 'off,'" she said, using the slang Jane had taught her. "I didn't mean to do it. Not without you. Not without telling you. Not. . .Alex, I'm so sorry!" She grabbed him by the neck and cried then. He hesitated, then his arms wrapped around her, holding her body close to his. He let her cry for several minutes before gently pulling her off him. She looked up into his eyes, worried about what she'd see there. She found compassion. And also, guilt. "Nini, I forgive you," he said frankly. "It all sounds innocent enough. I am jealous of the boy and girls, who have felt your tongue and tasted you for themselves, but I am not angry, at them or you. There are plenty of years for us to find those things out for ourselves. A heat can make powerful demands of your body. I have seen how your friend Karen is sometimes a slave to hers. I think you have a little more control." She blushed. Did she have more control than Karen? She hadn't had to run off and hide to relieve herself, but the thought had never been far from her list of options. Time would tell, she supposed. She opened her mouth to reply, but Alex kept on. "The boys on the lacrosse team dared me to flirt with a girl last week. They knew she was in heat, but I did not. My nose, I think, is a little insensitive, or at least inexperienced. Before I knew what had happened, she had me under the bleachers and I was. . .I released into her mouth. She was skilled and hungry and her scent overpowered me." Nini stared at him through his hurried confession. She felt her anger rising. She was ordinarily a calm sort of person, but her fury flared with a sudden intensity. She was furious at the boys on Alex's team, at the girl who'd used him, at. . . Alex's hands gripped her a little tighter and her fury snapped just like that. Her heat, she reminded herself. It enflamed more than just her body. She took a deep, shuddery breath and then looked up at him again. He was smiling a sheepish, lopsided smile. She sighed and hugged him. "I forgive you," she said into the fur of his neck. He'd said it to her, and she knew he needed to hear it. And she did forgive him. And. . . She was staring into his eyes, she realized, and he into hers. Slowly, she felt her lips returning the goofy grin. His nostrils were flared. She was in his lap. She felt his hands tighten against her back. They lurched toward one another at the same moment, and Nini yelped in pain when their muzzles smashed into one another. They laughed awkwardly and neither hesitated for the second try, and this time their lips met perfectly, hungrily together and Alex's tongue filled her mouth again. Her whole body shuddered with delight and she pressed against him. She could feel her nipples rubbing against her bra as her breasts pressed against his chest. She'd never been so aware of them before in her life. Now, pressed into his chest like that, stiff and eager, they were all she could feel, and the sensation was incredible. She broke the kiss reluctantly. Their lips parted with a wet sound. Alex was panting. She stayed pressed against him, wiggling her chest a little to feel that little thrill through her nipples. "Alex," she said, panting softly. He made a soft, curious sound in reply, his hands remaining firm on her back. "I think. . .no, I know. I want us to be more physical. I need us to be." Alex looked at her seriously, one eyebrow slightly cocked. "Are you sure? Your heat may trick you into thinking you are ready. . ." She pressed her body against his more firmly and nuzzled his jawline, leaning up to give him a soft nip on his lower lip. He growled softly in response and she giggled, whispering, "Please. . ." He met her eyes and she saw lust there. Her body thrilled in anticipation. This was going to happen, she realized. He kissed her again, hard, and as their tongues tangled together, she shifted her body against his. She pushed him back into his leather chair, his forgotten pad and pencils rattling to the floor. Instead of lying across his lap, she straddled his midsection, her skirt riding up so that her panties pressed against his fine shirt. He growled into her mouth and her body shivered at the feral ferocity of it. His hands slid down her back and her body tensed as she realized where they were heading. His fingers pushed her skirt further up on her hips so that when he grabbed her backside, only the thin cotton panties lay between his fingers and her flesh. She broke the kiss, moaning softly at the sensation. It wasn't the first time her butt had been grabbed, of course. Nikki, Jane, and Karen had all seemed to have a bit of a thing for butt play, and her little tush had been squeezed all weekend. But there was something different about having her ass squeezed in Alex's hands. His touch was loving and thoughtful, but also eager, powerful, and primal. She could feel the tips of his claws just barely pressing against her flesh. She clung to him by the neck then moaned suddenly as her body shivered and she found herself grinding her hips rather wildly back into those hands. A small orgasm already, she realized, panting. Her mind reeled at the thought of how much still lay before them. She shivered again, grinning up at him. "I. . .I don't just want you in my mouth," she said, blushing. "Or your tongue in me." She couldn't believe she was saying such things, especially to Alex. She'd never discussed sex at all, until a few days ago. "I think we should do more. Just you and me. More than we've let anyone else do. O-okay?" "Ale vaše panenství. . ." he growled softly, expressing his concern again. Leoric's stipulations regarding her betrothal to Alex were embarrassingly specific, and her mother had since insisted on medical checkups every few months to ensure her virginity. Leoric had said that such intrusive measures were unnecessary, but Nini knew that her mother just used to betrothal as an excuse to keep a strict rein on all her girls' sex lives. Popi and Ross had to undergo the inspections, as well. "Karen told me about. . .a different way. About how she and Jake do it. Trust me, okay?" Alex tilted his head, curious and excited, and nodded. "That Karen, she is full of dangerous ideas." Nini grinned. "I know!" She wiggled out of his lap, though she was reluctant to give up the intimacy of his embrace. She walked to the door and pushed it closed, then locked it. Alex twisted in his seat, watching her. She turned her back to the door to face him, still panting with excitement. She stepped out of her shoes, leaving her socks on, then raised her hands to slowly start unbuttoning her blouse as she walked back to him. She didn't dance or gyrate. She didn't know how to do any of that, and she was embarrassed enough as it is. She simply walked over and stood in front of him, her back to the windows and the wide vista of the Greatwolf land, and shrugged off the white blouse. She smiled shyly when she heard his intake of breath. She could see him stiffening in his pants and she stared at the bulge, her nostrils flared, body trembling as she reached behind her and undid her bra, letting it fall to the ground at her feet. Her skirt fell a second later, sliding easily off her narrow hips as soon as she unzipped it. That left her standing in socks and pink panties. The crotch of those panties was dark with her arousal, and she felt like her scent filled the whole room, somehow more potent with her skirt off. His shaft was clearly outlined in his trousers now, and Nini couldn't believe how massive it looked. Too late for second thoughts now, her body insisted. Besides, it's not like he'd get smaller with age. She hooked her thumbs into her panties and pulled them down in a single, swift motion, kicking the wet fabric off her toes to stand in front of the setting sun, nude except for her knee socks. His eyes roamed her body, drinking in the sight of her. She gasped, shivering and squeaking as his look triggered another orgasm from her needy body, arousal trickling down her inner thighs. She'd gotten off twice and they'd barely even touched. He stood, his fingers already undoing the buttons of his shirt. He tossed the garment away with hurried frustration, slowly stepping closer to her as his pants were unzipped. He stripped them off along with a pair of boxers. She gasped when his shaft sprang free. It was much bigger than Hans' had been, bigger even than the strap-on toy Jane had brought. She stared at it for a moment, then looked up to meet his eyes. "I love you," he whispered softly. "I love you, too," she said in a hushed whisper. They'd never said the words before. In the countless hours they'd spent together in the last five years, somehow it had never occurred to either one of them to say that. She was glad the first time was now. It was a good day for firsts. She stepped forward and kissed him again. His thick member pressed against her flat tummy. The heat of it amazed her, and she could feel his pulse through the rigid flesh. She whimpered faintly at the sensation, and again as her stiff nipples pressed into his firm chest. She clung to him, leaning her body into his. She even felt one of her feet lift off the floor, raising up behind her like in the silly romantic movies the two of them liked to make fun of. She arched when she felt his strong hands slip down her sides. She pushed her little butt backwards into empty air, eagerly anticipating his grip, but he gripped her by the waist instead. She yelped softly against his tongue a he lifted her, barely an inch, but enough to step forward without her toes brushing the ground. She felt the cold kiss of the window pane against her back as he braced her against it before softly grinding his hips forward. She moaned softly and pressed her body into his in response. She felt dampness on the fur of her belly and realized he was leaking precum. The realization somehow made their movements, their touches, more real, more erotic, and slightly dirty. Rather than dissuade her, even a little, the grittiness of their lust just fueled hers even more. She broke the kiss and cried out softly, pushing her hips forward, feeling his balls rub against her mons. He panted softly, her saliva trailing from his lower lip. He blushed, glancing down at his turgid member trapped between their two nude bodies. "If you. . .if you want to do this thing Karen suggested, sooner is better than later," he said, embarrassment tinging his voice, which was heavy with his foreign accent. She was impressed that he spoke in English at all, since he typically slipped back into his own tongue when he was so excited. She giggled and kissed his lower lip, raising her hand to his throbbing flesh. She wrapped her fingers around it slowly and gave the impressive length a slow, experimental stroke, smiling as it made him moan. As her hand glided down the shaft, she bumped something near the base. "Wh-what?" she asked, curious rather than alarmed. Alex blushed more and took a step back. At some point during the kiss, his knot had enflamed, probably due to her strong scent of heat. She stared at it. She'd seen Hans's knot over the weekend, even seen him tied in Karen's anus, but Alex's was a different thing entirely. Where his cock seemed massive, or at least well above average, not that she was any judge, his knot was easily the size of her fist. "Fuck," she said, staring. Then she blushed. Swearing wasn't something that came naturally to her. Then some part of her whispered excitedly: Just wait 'til Ross hears about this! She wasn't sure when she'd decided on dishing her experience to her sister, but she suddenly relished the idea of letting her sister know just how endowed her 'Prince Charming' was. She nodded then, licking her lips, realizing how long she'd been staring at her fiance's cock as he stood there, throbbing and clearly desperate to finish. "Okay. One rule, though. That. . ." she pointed at his knot. "I'm not ready for that." He chuckled throatily and nodded. "In time?" he asked, leering playfully at her. She returned his leer with a dubious look. "Maybe." They both giggled. She turned then, looking out over the deepening dusk and facing her rump toward her fiance. Her tail lifted, curving over her back and she heard him inhale behind her, a soft growl in his chest. She pressed her shoulders and chest against the glass so that she could reach back. With her cheek against the floor-to-ceiling window, she could look over her shoulder and see him staring at her butt. The position made her feel even dirtier, especially since she was pressed nude against the window for the whole world to see. She cupped her butt with both hands and spread her cheeks apart. She watched as Alex's cock thickened and dribbled a liberal amount of precum when she exposed herself like that. They both moaned simultaneously. "Krásný," he whispered, and she blushed. She dipped her fingers down and moaned quietly as her fingertips brushed over her heat-swollen lips. She couldn't believe how wet she was. She slipped her fingers upward, spreading that slick juice over her tailhole. The sensation was alien, exciting, and wrong all at the same time. Karen and Nikki had both talked about their love of anal play, but Nini had never experimented with it, even on her own. She shivered right down to her toes and slowly pushed her finger inside the tight hole as Alex watched. The sensation felt hot and it sent a sharp tingle to her nethers. Shuddering, she moaned and pulled her finger out quickly before she could bring herself to a third orgasm. "Karen and Jake do it here," she said in a whisper, her breath fogging the window. "So she. . .she keeps her panenství." Alex finally tore his eyes away from the sight of her exposed holes when she spoke. "Some boys told me about this. But, Nini, are you sure?" He stepped forward slowly, until he was so close that she could feel his body heat behind her. He gently set his hands on her hips, giving her a fond squeeze. She closed her eyes and shivered in his grasp, her body rocking back instinctively. The motion pressed her butt against his knot, her labia kissing his scrotum. "Yes," she whispered in a groan. "Please." He grunted softly in response and slid one arm around her middle, placing his hand on her flat stomach. With the other, she felt him reach down and grasp his shaft just above the knot, then pull his hips away from her. She tensed reflexively, and a moment later she felt the pointed canine tip nudge her slick tailhole. She gasped softly, biting her lower lip. Relax. Karen had told her the key was to relax. She tried to force her muscles to unclench, and when she did so, she felt Alex's pointed tip nestle a little deeper. Precum seeped out of him, lubricating her anus even more. She felt his hand tense on her stomach, and it took all her willpower not to clench again. He pressed his hips forward, and his pointed tip allowed him to enter her easily. She closed her eyes, her body shaking hard enough that she shook the window slightly. He held her tightly by the waist and eased himself forward. She was expecting pain, but past the intense pleasure, the only sensation she felt was heat. The warmth blossomed as the ring of her anus stretched around him. She cried out, rolling her head back and then forward, forehead thumping against the cool glass. He had looked big, but he felt even bigger. She felt like he would split her, but he simply kept pushing, slow and gentle but unrelenting. She shuddered and came hard, hips trembling, bucking back in short bursts against his as her pussy clenched around nothing and her stretched tailhole clamped tighter around his shaft, making him groan and then growl. She squealed, her bony hips thumping against the glass before they jerked backward again, sinking lower on his shaft. She tried to reel herself in. She had expected slow lovemaking, the gentle, rhythmic pumping of his flesh into her body, but just a few seconds into penetration and she was out of control. Her body had what it wanted and she came, and came again, mewling helplessly as pleasure washed over her body again and again. Alex held her body as steady as he could, but after a few moments he simply let her spasmodic bucking take over. He pressed his hips forward, only about half of his shaft buried inside her and let her climaxing little body fuck itself on him. She jerked backwards squealing again when the motion stretched her tailhole even wider and she felt another orgasm build up rapidly in her stomach and explode in a wash of ecstacy that made her groan. She barely heard him gasp behind her, but she felt the clench of his hands, one on her belly the other on her hip, and the ten faint pricks of his clawtips as he squeezed her. A low rumbling started in his chest, building up to a deep, feral snarl as his his jerked forward. She gasped, breathless, as his knot nudged itself between the cheeks of her ass and his shaft thickened impossibly inside of her. Her whole body clenched, instinctively prepared. She felt her cunny squeeze like a vise, then pull around the nothingness inside that orifice, and she realized in a flash that her body would've done its best to ensure impregnation, if they hadn't taken Karen's suggestion. The realization was quickly washed away as Alex erupted inside of her. He cried out as he climaxed and pumped his hips forward in rough little jerks, thumping his knot against her anus. She squealed as the heat of his seed filled her body. Karen's description hadn't prepared her for the reality. It was like jumping into a jacuzzi except inside out. Alex leaned forward, growling again, pressing his body against hers as he held her and rutted, spurt after spurt of his thick seed filling her until she could feel it dripping out of her stretched hole when his hips jerked, coating his knot and dripping down her inner thighs. From penetration to finish, the couple's first time lasted less than a minute, and within moments they were pressed against the window, nearly still except for their panting, with Nini's body shivering in short bursts around the still-stiff cock that penetrated her. With her body sated, Nini felt like she could think straight for the first time in days. She immediately reflected on her actions, with Alex still stretching her tailhole, and was relieved to realize she didn't regret it. Closer intimacy with Alex is what she had wanted, even if her unexpected heat had forced them to take a shortcut. She didn't even regret her play with Jane, Hans, and the girls. She sighed sweetly as Alex eventually drew his hips back, sliding out of her. She shivered as she felt his spunk dribble out of her when he pulled out. He didn't back away though, and she turned in his arms, their lips meeting eagerly for another kiss, his shaft still stiff between them. She knew from Hans and health class that she could expect him to stay hard for several more minutes, and knew that they would have been tied together for that long if his knot had swollen inside of her instead of out. The thought made her shiver with excitement. 'In time,' he had said. She resolved to figure out a way to make that time soon. He pulled his tongue out of her mouth slowly and she sucked on its tip, biting it playfully before he could pull it entirely away. They grinned at each other. "Regrets?" he asked, his voice a little worried. "None," she answered, smiling up at him with twinkling eyes. He breathed a shuddery sigh of relief, his face lighting up a little as he smiled down at her. "Miluji vás." Her ears flicked a little and she cocked her head slowly. "If my guess is right, then I love you, too," she said. He chuckled. "Miluji vás, taky," he said slowly. "Miluji vás, taky," she repeated slowly, and was rewarded by his broad smile.

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Nini squirmed uncomfortably. Big kept giving her sidelong glances. She found herself wishing she had chosen to sit in the back the way Alex would have, but that had always seemed rude to her. And besides, it would've been even more suspicious. A shower would have been suspicious, too, they had decided. And so she sat rigidly in the passenger seat, with her sodden panties stuffed inside her little purse and her butt clenched tight, terrified she would leak Alex's semen all over the seat of the Lexus. Big had told her once that he had lost most of his sense of smell during some war or another, but Nini still felt like she reeked of her own heat and Alex's musk. The car ride seemed to take forever. Big stopped at a stoplight. He looked at her sideways again and she had to bite her lower lip to keep from making a nervous sound. The large porcine man shifted, reached into his jacket, and pulled out a metal case. Opening it, he took a card from inside and handed it to her. She looked at it dumbly. It was Big's business card. "Bodyguard," he said shortly. "Not babysitter." She stared at him for a moment, then relaxed, laughing out loud. "I should've known better than to try to fool you, Big." Then, a little quieter, she said, "Thanks." He looked at her for a long moment before the light turned green. Turning back to the road, he said, "Try not to be stupid about it, alright, little lady? I know you're smart. I know Alex is smart. But young bodies are very, very stupid." They rode back in silence the rest of the way to her house. She sat up on the passenger seat on her knees so that she could lean over and give Big a kiss on the cheek. "Thanks," she said again simply slipping out of the car. He nodded and smiled and reached over to close the door once she'd gotten out. Nini shrank a little as Mrs. Goldmane stalked out of the house. Big rolled his window down for her. "Nothing untoward, ma'am," Big said, dipping his head respectfully to Nini's mother. "Just a couple moon-eyed kids wanting some time together. With you folks on vacation last weekend, they missed their usual time, you know? I kept an eye on them the whole time." Nini's mouth was agape as Big handled her mother so smoothly. Her mother relaxed immediately, the bubbling anger evaporating. "Oh, well. As long as you're there, Mr. Big, you know we don't mind. I was only upset that she didn't call first." Big nodded. "If it happens again, I'll remind her, okay?" Mrs. Goldmane laid her hand on Big's arm and smiled. "Thank you, Mr. Big. And thanks for driving her home." Big nodded respectfully again and rolled his window up. Nini shot him a thankful glance as he pulled out of the driveway. Her mother ushered her into the house. Nini squirmed with excitement, hoping her parents would go to bed early tonight. She had so much to tell Ross!