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Shifting Consequences--Chapter 22: Cher's Discovery By Zmeydros (Lucien Quinn) zmeydros.tumblr.com zmeydros (Twitter) Malfedrosti (Mal Twitter)

The call came in at 11:03AM. The car was spotted in the parking lot of the poshest hotel in town. Glenn did take a lot of money out of his account before he broke Zack out of jail, but blowing money on a hotel room still seems a bit irresponsible. That is, if they are even in the hotel.

She sets down her coffee cup down, but she's not looking and it starts to shift sideways as she tries to get it to the table. When she gives the task her full attention, she finds that she's setting it half on the table and half on her notepad.

After moving the hotel-provided notepad, she sets her cup down. There's only about an ounce of coffee left and it's cold, but she knows she'll finish it--eventually. Coffee, even cold, is a daily delicacy. Each cup cherished and sipped instead of guzzled so that she doesn't end up wanting more than she should have.

When she picks up her smartphone off of the fake cherrywood finish on the hotel room desk, she pauses for a moment. Should she tell Mallory that the car has been found? What is she thinking? Of course she has to tell Mallory! There is no other option...

No other option that would ensure she keeps her job, at least. What about those poor young men? What about the fact that Mallory is the embodiment of everything that's wrong with the FBI these days?

She grips the phone harder. No! She has to call. She signed up for this job knowing that sometimes she'd be a tool of the government. If she wanted to change the rules, she should have become a legislator. She must enforce the law, not question it.

But is she enforcing the law in this case? To hell with this line of thinking, this ambivalence, fuck not knowing what she should do! She's always followed the rules and that's what she's going to do.

She texts Mallory. "Found the car, it's at the Gran Pearson Suites near the middle of town."

For the next couple minutes, she sips at her coffee enjoying the slight tinge of cinnamon while looking out the window at the boring parking lot lined with juniper bushes. This blend is great even when it's cold. If only she could buy that coffee joint a truck so it could follow her around--

Her phone buzzes. She unlocks the screen and reads the text from Mallory. "Great. Team will go in after sunset to keep things quiet. Watch their car and tell me if they attempt to go anywhere."

"Roger," she texts back.

"Do not interact with them under any circumstances. Call me if anything unexpected happens."

Cher's fingers type out and send this message before she even fully thinks about it. "Do you have any more info on why we need to grab these two young men with an FBI team at night? It seems very odd."

"Did you read my text about not interacting with them?" Mallory texts.

Muscles tense in Cher's neck as she avoids putting profanity in her response. "Yes, I'll call you if anything happens. Do you have more info?"

"No, stop asking. It's unprofessional. Trust me, this is one of those times that asking questions is a bad idea."

"Roger." As Cher responds, she moves her chair back and stands up.

Then she grabs her keys and tosses her empty coffee cup in the trash. Her face is frozen with a slight frown as anger wells up in her. How many times does Mallory have to tell her not to interact with the people she's tracking? How many times can Mallory be condescending before any normal person wants to do the opposite of anything she says?

Well, whatever number, Cher's at is her limit. She walks out of her hotel room, down the stairs, and straight to her car. As she drives toward the two men she's been searching for, her grip on the steering wheel gets tighter, her brow furrows and she starts being hard on the accelerator and the brakes.

Her car looks as angry as her and most of the other drivers give her a wide berth. The ones that don't get tailgated until they try to get out of her way. When she reaches the hotel, she parks in the parking lot and gets out of the car.

If Mallory gives her a hard time for what she's about to do, Cher will just have to go over her head and start an inquiry. Mallory can go choke on a Chipotle burrito made of asbestos if she doesn't like it.

Cher stomps so hard that her footfalls are anything but stealthy. Only after her heels start hurting does she tone it down. She feels like throwing a tantrum. Punching a clown. Biting a an annoying car salesman. Or going against direct orders.

What will she do if she finds that there's no reason for these young men to disappear? Her mind goes blank. She'll have to figure it out after she calms down. When she enters the lobby, none of the beautiful and expensive decor grabs her interest. She just stares at the person at the desk as if she has tunnel vision.

The man at the desk has a red shirt with a nice shiny black tie and his hair is gelled into little dark brown curls. When he looks at her, his face goes from a welcoming smile to a wincing confusion.

He looks even more worried when she pulls out her badge. "I'm special agent Cher Evans and looking for the room of the people that own the only Chevy Prizm in your parking lot."

"One moment." He relaxed a bit when he turns away from Cher's intimidating body language.

Cher strokes her chin and takes a few deep breaths as she tries to be patient. The hand holding her badge starts to ache, so she puts it back in her pocket. Why she was holding it out the entire time, she doesn't know. Too angry to care.

"They're in the Halcyon suite, room three oh eight. Third floor, turn right and walk down the hall. About midway, you'll see it on the left."

"Thanks." Cher looks behind the desk and sees the elevators.

Once she's on the elevator, she hits the button for the third floor and taps her foot as she waits for it to ascend. Her mind races. A shiver runs down her spine as she thinks about what this could do to her career. She fidgets by squeezing her left index finger with her right hand as she realizes that she isn't completely sure they don't have automatic weapons.

When the door opens, she turns left and heads down the hall only to realize she's going the wrong way and turns around. As she approaches the door, her heart races. Sweat drips from her eyebrow into her eye. Going against orders isn't in her nature.

How is she doing this? How did this happen? Can she really knock on that door? When she gets in front of the door, she reaches up to knock, but her hand shakes violently and she turns around.

What is she doing? She starts to walk away, but then she turns around again as she realizes she won't be able to live with herself if she doesn't disobey Mallory and find out what the hell is going on.

She takes a few deep breaths. Whatever happens was her choice. The alternative is to turn away and have some serious regrets later. If this situation isn't enough reason for her to break the rules, she's just a puppet. A cog in a machine that is greased in fear and oppression.

When she signed on, the government made sense. This is not what she signed up for. Her hand knocks on the door and she feels an odd sensation. A wave of relief that causes her shoulders to relax a bit.

Freedom. Free will. She's taken her life in her own hands and she'll never be able to go back to the person she was. In the twenty seconds that it takes for the door to open, she stops shaking and pulls out her gun.

She'll risk facing the unknown, but she's not stupid enough to do it unarmed. The light from the room spills out over her and into the hallway as the young woman who opened it jumps back.

The edges of Cher's lips curl up and her face softens. For the first time in her life, she's facing the future under her own terms.

* * * * *

About ten minutes later, Zack is still lying on the bed with Bella lying against him when he hears a knock at the door. No one ordered room service, so who is it?

Bella sits up. "Should we answer it?"

"Probably. Otherwise we might raise suspicion." Zack gets up and transforms into his brown-haired, petite disguise. As he walks into the living room, he says, "Okay you two, into the bedroom."

"Do we have to change back?" Vale gets up and holds out a hand for Glenn.

"No, but if I knock on the bedroom door, you should." Zack starts walking toward the door as the person on the other side knocks a bit harder.

"Zack, aren't you forgetting something?" Glenn smirks.

Zack looks down at his naked body. "Oh!" He runs into the bathroom, wipes some of the spooge that's on him off on a damp towel and then puts on a bath robe. He hears more knocks on the door and then someone trying the handle. "Just a minute!" He yells.

When he walks out of the bedroom, he closes the bedroom door. Once he's finally at the front door, he frowns at how thick the smell of sex is. He better not open the door too far or the person on the other side might act weird.

He unlocks the deadbolt and then opens the door.

"Back up! Let me in quickly." Cher points the gun at him with one hand while she holds her badge in the other.

Zack's hands go up and he backs away before he even fully realizes what's going on. As she steps in and closes the door behind her, Zack sees that something is very wrong with the gun and tries not to laugh.

"What are you--?" Cher looks at the gun seeing that it is plastered all over with stickers that say "For Medicinal Use Only." Her hand shakes as she blinks hoping that it's all an illusion, but the stickers are there, as real as the gun that they are rendering inactive. "How?"

"I don't think you're ready for me to answer that." Zack's body relaxes as Cher holds her gun in both hands inspecting it.

"How can this be real? I don't even know where someone would have gotten so many of these stickers." Cher looks up at Zack.

Looking at the gun and then Cher's gaping face of disbelief, Zack starts giggling and then belly laughing.

Cher's face tightens as he laughs until her look is a bit scary.

Then he gulps only to start giggling again as the phrase "projectile dysfunction" pops into his head.

Cher grips her gun and points it at him, a now useless reflex from hours in the field, and says, "This is not funny."

"Maybe not to you, but--"

Bella sticks her head out of the bedroom door. "What the hell is going on?"

When Cher looks over at where the strange voice came from she feels her whole body get heavy and has to grab onto the couch to stay upright. She looks away and shakes her head as if there's sawdust in her ears or bugs all over her face. "NO! No no no no NO! Not real, so not real, not even remotely real." She looks down at the floor, then back at Bella. Her gaze fixates on Bella's breasts, then her face. "Can't be, I'm crazy, I'm finally crazy."

Bella walks out of the bedroom toward Cher.

"Bella! Why did you do that?" Zack raises his arms in protest.

"I thought you met some old friend or something. Not some sort of government type with a gun that--" She covers her mouth. "A gun that says--" She starts laughing.

Cher just shivers and holds herself rocking slightly while she leans on the couch. Her whole body is tense and her eyes are wide. She can't stop looking at Bella in disbelief and awe.

Bella stops laughing when she sees Cher's tortured face and puts a hand on Cher's shoulder. Cher just drops her gun and turns her head away.

Zack walks over to Cher and puts a hand on her other shoulder. "You're not crazy, there are just things in this world that you don't know about, that I didn't know about until a few days ago."

"How? I can't... what is..." Cher looks at each of them.

Moving so that she's in front of Cher, Bella lifts up on Cher's chin gently and looks into her eyes. "There are powers outside of this reality that can shape our world. One of those powers is Malfedrosti, the god of Absurdity. He's the cause of all this."

Cher looks at Bella's full breasts and then at her face, "This has to be a dream. I feel so strange." Her thoughts keep drifting to the slit just above this orca's female anatomy and those black and white supple orbs just in front of her. No! These thoughts are irrelevant. She doesn't care about how pretty this creature is. She's crazy and needs to go get professional help, or she needs to wake up. She smacks herself hard in the thigh with her fist. "OW!"

"I'm not sure hurting yourself even works to get out of dreams, especially if they are bad ones." Zack rubs Cher's shoulder. "Just calm down. I know you can get through this."

Heat is building in Cher's body. It's unfamiliar and uncomfortable. She feels like she should touch the orca creature and pull her closer so they can--NO! What is she thinking? Years without any real sexual release. Years with her living celibate. Saying that sex is not necessary, irrelevant. It never brought anything good into her life.

Her eyes drift to Bella's breasts again. The nipples are so big, perky, so suckable. Cher pushes Bella away and tries to get to the door, but she feels light headed and sees the floor coming toward her.

Bella gets an arm under Cher's arm and catches her just before her head hits the floor and helps her lay on the couch. She kneels beside Cher.

Glenn and Vale poke their heads out of the bedroom, but Zack shakes his head and waves them back in. Cher is in no condition for more excitement.

Cher just lies there for a couple minutes looking up at Bella and then over at Zack. "So, I'm not dreaming?"

Zack moves over to her side. "Nope."

Cher's mind tries to think about what she's seeing and the situation she's in, but there's an amazing scent in the air. Her nipples are tingling and her eyes keep going to Bella's breasts. They're so close to her. So firm. So big! She's never touched another woman's breasts.

There's so many things Zack wants to ask her, but the way her eyes are going to Bella's breasts and the way she's squirming, it would probably be better to wait until this agent experiences the wonders of anthro sex.

Just as Zack starts to feel bad about how manuipulative this situation is, he remembers how happy Marta was when she transformed. This doesn't seem to be simple sex, there's some wish fulfillment going on. Mal is far more benevolent than he probably wants others to believe.

Also, they have few options. They're just a few furs trying to outrun a rather messed up government. It's odd that Cher came on her own... He should probably get with Glenn and make plans for fleeing in case things don't go their way.

To Cher, it feels hot in this hotel room; maybe they turned up the heat? Maybe her body is tingling because she's so warm? When Bella moves her breasts closer, Cher's hand moves toward them. What is she doing? She pulls her hand away. There's no reason she should be this curious about another woman's breasts. She has breasts, she knows what they feel like even if hers aren't as big as this human-orca's.

Bella grabs Cher's hand gently and brings it to her left breast. "It's okay."

Cher gasps as her hand touches the supple slightly rubbery skin of Bella's breast. Warmth rushes to Cher's crotch. It's been ages since she touched anyone intimately. Why does this feel so good? She doesn't need sex. She's done fine without it. Oh! the orca's nipple is hardening under her palm. As she starts to get wet in a very private place, she looks into the orca's eyes. "What's your name?"

"Bella."

"That's a beautiful name." Cher puts her other hand on Bella's free breast. There is no reason to get so wrapped up in two plump, round, firm, pillowy, tits... Why is she feeling so in need of more touching? She takes one of her hands away and untucks the front of her white button-down shirt. Then she grabs Bella's hand and guides it under.

Her heart pounds in her chest as Bella's hand moves up her belly. A loud moan comes from deep within her when Bella grabs one of her petite breasts. Her whole body shivers.

Bella really shouldn't have used her real first name, but Cher probably isn't thinking much right now. Zack can smell her arousal and it's very powerful. He gets up and heads into the bedroom. Cher doesn't even notice him leaving.

After hearing herself moan like that, Cher's face reddens in embarrassment. This is meaningless, it has no purpose. Sex is always disappointing when she's involved. There's no way--Bella's lips meet hers. At first, she freezes. The texture of Bella's lips, or anyone's, is unfamiliar. Like an old friend she moved away from years ago. Only a faint fond memory remains.

Cher kisses back as she takes her hands off of Bella's breasts so she can grab Bella's head. As the kiss continues, she runs her tongue along Bella's bottom lip and Bella meets Cher's tongue with her own.

The kiss soon becomes something completely new for Cher. Bella's mouth is nothing like any lover she's had. The teeth are more pointy, the jaw and tongue are wider, and the lips are so smooth. Any doubt about what she's doing or what she's going to do has been tied up by the sheer amount of lust she's feeling for this not-quite-human lover.

When they break the kiss, she pushes Bella back and pulls off her suit jacket, shirt, and bra. Then she notices the wetness in her pants and she just throws them off with her shoes and panties. She's still so hot and wet! She needs... She needs... "Touch me!"

When Zack gets in the bedroom, he shuts the door. "Glenn, Vale, transform back into human form and help me get packed up."

Vale's eyes widen. "What's wrong?"

"That's an FBI agent in there. I don't know if there's more coming or anything else. Bella's keeping her very occupied, so now's our chance to get ready." Zack starts putting Glenn's clothes in his bag.

Vale looks around the room. "What will I wear?"

"You can wear some of my old clothes too. You'll have to get a bit smaller to fit in them, though." Glenn starts putting away Zack's clothes as the fur on his body starts to recede along with his towering height.

"Oh, ok." Vale concentrates on turning into a smaller male human form. The sound of bones cracking and the feeling of his flesh tightening as it shrinks has him gritting his teeth. The fur going back in feels like tiny pin pricks. There's a soreness in his jaw as his muzzle recedes. His tail going back in feels strange--like it's getting pushed really hard against something, but his hooves changing back into feet--that feels like someone is pushing the hoof in while pulling on his bones to make toes.

Nothing hurts too much, but he starts feeling unsteady on his feet and sits on the bed as he keeps changing. Muscles and skin moving, shrinking, fur going back in, ears moving back down his head. When his ears start shortening, they feel really itchy. He scratches at his left ear once before he just grits his teeth and waits it out.

By the time he's done changing, Zack and Glenn are in their human disguises and most of the stuff is packed. His eyes roam over Glenn's muscled human male form. He's hot even when he's not covered in fur! His blond hair is a nice touch too. When he looks at Zack's little female form, he grins as he imagines picking him up and then setting him down on his throbbing--Vale shakes his head. No time for sex. He puts a couple of his things in his bag and says, "Now what?"

"We get dressed." Zack tosses him a pale yellow v-neck shirt and a pair of cargo pants along with a pair of boxers and socks.

Zack puts on a tan T-shirt and some plain green shorts. Glenn puts on Zack's black shirt with the greek letter pi made of the numbers in pi written in green and a pair of jeans.

Wearing men's clothing when he has a male body feels awesome. Vale proudly adjusts his penis so that he's more comfortable. The way it's rubbing against his leg feels really sexy. He tries not to think about it.

"Ok, let me take a peek." Zack opens the bedroom door and sees Bella making out with Cher. He closes the door. "Okay, follow me quietly past the couch into the sitting area on the far end of the room. We can pack more stuff when they move to the bedroom."

"Okay." Vale says while Glenn nods.

He walks out of the bedroom with Vale and Glenn close behind. Bella and Cher are far too busy kissing to notice them and they get to the far end of the room easily.

Once they're there, all of them look at Bella and Cher.

Bella starts to get hard just from the sensation of her finger rubbing over this special agent's extremely slick pussy. The more she rubs, the louder Cher moans.

Cher is so hot, so aroused, that she is practically writhing against Bella. Her head reaches up to kiss Bella over and over again as she feels a need for more and more contact. When she goes to grip the couch, she feels something, hot, slick, and throbbing against the side of her hand. This can't be... She grabs it and Bella chitters.

That's when Cher stops grinding against Bella's fingers and lifts her head so she can look at the organ she just discovered. "Umm... What is--"

"It's somewhere between a dolphin cock and a whale cock and I think you'd like how it feels." Bella smiles.

Cher feels her face and chest tighten with worry. "Wow, I wish I could, but it really hurts to have anything in there." Why is she letting go of her most private details? Why is she naked letting someone touch her so lewdly? Both of her questions are answered when Bella gives her another kiss and rubs her needy pussy. Because it feels amazing to be this close to someone else.

When they break the kiss Bella says, "Well, whatever your problem was, I think it will be solved soon."

Zack walks up to the couch and says, "Bedroom's free."

Bella winks at him and then picks Cher up and carries her into the bedroom.

Being in Bella's arms under those amazing breasts has Cher feeling like she's on top of the world. None of this makes any sense, but it's wonderful. When she gets set down on the bed, Bella lies so that her body is pointing the opposite way. As Bella moves her hips closer and closer, Cher suddenly realizes what's about to happen and she shivers in excitement.

She can see how plump and inviting Bella's pussy is, her long powerful orca tail, her proud pink moveable cock. She's going to touch her pussy to one of the hottest things she's ever seen. She never even imagined a form like this. It could be her arousal talking, but she doesn't care. She has to get off. She has to be touched, pressed against, squeezed, rubbed, and fondled.

Her breath catches in her throat when their pussies are close enough that she can feel the warmth radiating from Bella's. Cher lifts her left leg just like Bella is so that they can touch--she feels warmth run up her spine as the mere thought of what's about to happen sends her into near orgasm. She should be ashamed of how pent up she let herself get.

Then it happens and she nearly screams in delight. She feels her pussy lips slide over Bella's with each of their lustful grinds. Their cunnies are locked in a wet kiss. She can even feel Bella's well defined clit as it grinds against her hyper-sensitive and neglected folds.

She rubs and rubs, bucks her hips, bounces and grinds. Whatever whim her body has, she answers it and her body rewards her with amazing sensations. She couldn't stop if she wanted to. Nothing is as important as what she's building to. She's never been this into sex, never been touched this way, never orgasmed!

She's been ashamed of her non-penetrable vagina for her whole life. She never knew it could make her feel this way. If she had, she would have never gone a day without this! "HARDER!"

The energy coming from Cher is crazy. It's like Cher's entire body is having a tantrum over how much it wants to cum. Bella gives her what she asked for as she grabs Cher's leg and presses their pussies together. Bella moans and chitters as she feels heat building at the base of her tail. If Cher doesn't slow down, she's going to cum very soon!

A strange tingling comes from Cher's clit and it spreads down her legs as she grabs onto Bella's leg so she can grind harder. Her skin itches now, too, but she can't separate it from the other sensations. A few seconds later, her moans start to get louder and louder and the tingling has her feeling light headed as her cheeks start to burn. Then she screams and thrashes, pounding the bed as a throbbing wave of more pleasure than anything she's ever felt spreads to every corner of her body.

Just after Cher's body is calming down, Bella grinds against Cher and chitters as she cums. The feeling of Bella's body as it orgasms causes Cher to feel really aroused and she starts grinding again. She has no idea what she's doing or why, but it feels really good, so who cares?

Bella can feel bones shifting in Cher's leg as she rides a nice orgasm against a very exuberant special agent. Her fluke rubs against the bed as she bucks her hips driving her clit harder against Cher. The orgasm lasts a bit longer before she sees paw pads forming on Cher's feet. So a canine or feline, huh? It also looks like Cher's going to find out the same thing she just got done teaching Zack--the female body is like the Energizer bunny.

When Cher feels a pop come from her hips, she looks down and sees brown and black fur growing on her belly. She tries to think about what's going on, but that's when she feels Bella's special prick start pressing its way between their interlocked pussies. She throws her head back to moan as her jaw pops and her teeth start getting further apart.

Her chest burns as her breasts fill in a bit more. Still not able to think much about what is happening, she takes a breast into her hand and it feels perfect; not big, but still a handful. Like her friend from high school. The friend whose body she admired the most.

A burning on the palms of her hands distracts her a bit as she fondles her perfect tits. Other things, like her ears moving up to the top of her head, her legs cracking into a slightly different shape, and her nose changing into a canine one pale in comparison to the feeling she's getting from Bella's cock being wedged between their pussies.

The whole penis acts like a muscle, bending and flexing between them and giving her awesome sensations as her pussy slides against it. The way it parts her pussy lips is divine. It feels like the one time she put lube all over her fingers and just ground against them, except for the fact that this is thicker, tapered, jointless, and smoother. It slides so well between them.

More cracking in her hips and a feeling deep inside her inner walls cause her to slow down her grinding. So many weird things at once! The burning on her feet as fur and paw pads grow in fully is like someone pulling at her flesh and she's glad when it's over. Her jaw is sore as her muzzle comes out to its full length. She looks down it, seeing the brown and black of--a doberman! Her favorite dog ever was a friendly doberman. Such beautiful fur and--wait, this is her muzzle, she looks at her hands, her paw pads! What the hell?

She feels a tail push out of her spine and groans as her ears form the rest of the way. Then whiskers push out of her muzzle. It feels like someone pulling strings through her skin. Then the fur fills in and she can think again.

Why is she a doberman-human now? How is this possible? It has to be possible, she's fucking a female orca with a cock. So, not as unlikely as she would have thought. She moans when Bella probes at her opening with that wonderful penis. Just having the very entrance to her sex parted by a cock has her shivering with need. So what if she's not fully human. She can deal with that later.

The feeling of her fur against Bella's skin is very nice. It's so smooth in one direction, but rougher in the other. It's adding a whole new level of sensation to their grinding.

"Can I please try putting in more?" Bella asks. She can barely take it, her shaft has been in contact with two pussies without entering for far too long, she wants to feel the flesh stretch around her, the inner walls grip her, and test out Cher's new body.

"YESH!" Cher's mouth feels very strange now. She tries to bite her lip as a spike of worry hits her, but she can't seem to do it yet. This mouth is not quite ready to obey her. When she feels the tip move deeper into her, her stomach turns. She braces herself for the pain she felt before.

It's not there! She gasps and seizes up as she feels the glorious sensation of a throbbing member pushing aside her inner walls as it searches for her depths. The pleasure is different, more blunt and heavy. It makes her back tingle more than what she gets from her clit.

She can hear Bella moaning and grunting as she enters and starts feeling proud that her quivering virgin vagina is doing that to her.

Her moans come out deeper, more breathy as she grabs tighter onto Bella's leg. Then the penis finds an obstacle--a place that actually hurts.

"Do you trust me?" Bella asks breathing heavily.

"Yes." Cher tries not to frown in worry.

"It's normal for this to hurt. I'll go slow and I'll stop if you tell me to. Okay?" Bella can feel how tense Cher's body is.

"Okay." Cher fidgets by squeezing the finger on her left hand with her right hand.

"Take deep breaths. I promise it will get better." Bella waits.

Cher takes deep breaths and relaxes as best she can. The pain she felt before happened when someone even tried to enter; this is different. If she can get something in this far, the old problems have to be gone. It will hurt, but then it will get better. Bella's shaft presses in and Cher groans in pain.

Bella keeps going and the pain gets worse. "Stop!"

With no delay, Bella backs off. "You okay?"

"I want it in me so bad, but I'm afraid." Cher takes more deep breaths. She can get through this. The first part felt fantastic. "Try again. Just get it over with. The fear is the problem, not the pain."

Bella can't believe this situation. She's having the same experience as her first boyfriend when she was a virgin. Now she knows how much concern he must have felt for her. Hurting Cher with this intimate act is almost enough to make Bella feel sick. She steels herself as she pushes past the hymen and hears Cher cry out in pain.

The pain is sharp, like a knife stabbed right into her hand, but after she yelps and Bella's pushed through it, the pain loses a lot of its sharpness. She lifts herself up on her arms. Something's wrong about this. She feels so vulnerable. "I think I need--" She winces. "to be held."

Bella sits up and reaches out for Cher who grabs on and untangles their legs so she can sit in Bella's lap. When Bella wraps Cher in her arms, Cher feels her body relax. Now she's safe.

Now she wants more, she feels so warm inside despite the pain. Cher presses herself down on Bella's cock groaning at the mixture of pleasure and pain. Bella takes the hint and tenses up her cock so Cher can lower herself onto it.

As it goes deeper, Cher feels more and more satisfied with the sensation. As the tapered length stretches her broken hymen, deeper places within her light up with new wonderful sensations. She feels a warmth build deep in her abdomen that counters the pain. She feels so exposed like this, so vulnerable, but it's a good kind of vulnerable. Something she didn't even know existed.

Then she reaches bottom on Bella's length and feels her pussy lips sitting against Bella's pelvis. She has the whole thing inside her. She moans while Bella moves the tip of her phallus sliding along her depths trying to find the places that give the best moans.

She feels excitement build in her as more and more pleasure come from their intimate embrace. She moves her hips up a couple inches and then back down. There's a bit of pain, but something else. More of that ecstasy from deep inside. She runs her paw pads down her sides feeling the short soft fur. She must be gorgeous! This impossible encounter would never have happened if she hadn't gotten over her fear of intimacy.

With a shake of her hips, she gets Bella to chitter. It's such an odd noise, but oddly gratifying to hear. God she feels sexy! Maybe she's not vulnerable at all. Look at what she can do to the powerful not-quite-female penetrating her!

She starts bouncing slowly three inches, four inches, almost all the way off, then back down. Cher moans and yips in joy each time she gets that rush of good feelings. The pain is starting to fade.

Down, up, down harder, up, down even harder. Feeling that cock get burried so deep inside her each time, pushing her flesh out of the way. "AHH! FUCK! Give it to me!" She slaps Bella's ass. Why slap the ass? She has no idea, it just feels right. Bella's the horse she's riding and if that horse isn't going hard enough, it needs firm encouragement.

Bella grabs onto Cher and starts matching her motions. When Bella goes harder, Cher starts growling and ups the ante. For some reason, the faster and harder they go, the better it feels and Cher wants another orgasm as soon as possible. She's still really fucking horny!

She starts digging her claws into Bella's shoulders. "Come on! Fuck me! Grab me! Take me!" Cher doesn't know where the words are coming from. It just feels natural to be so animalistic. It's sex, a base instinct. Fuck all of her rules about being so proper and polite. She's being impaled by a big cock. There's nothing proper or polite about it.

Cher's gone from seeming like a helpless virgin to budding dominatrix in less than five minutes. Her motions are hard and fast. Her demeanor has no vulnerability in it and her claws are actually a bit painful. Bella doesn't mind because it's all giving her a clear idea that she's doing everything right. That and getting ordered around is fun.

Just as Cher hits a good rhythm and feels that deeper throbbing pleasure almost all the time, Bella's prehensileness starts hitting all the right places. She yips and gasps. She can feel her walls grab at Bella's length at the bottom of each thrust from the sensation of her clit banging against Bella's pelvis.

Nothing compares to the sensation of being filled to the brim with cock whenever she gets to the end of a thrust, though. A hot flash happens when Bella's penis makes a slight corkscrew shape. "YES! Just like that you damn whale!"

She starts panting and gasping for air between moans. If it wouldn't have been for the pain, she would have cum already. She goes even faster and then the heat deep within her grows and she feels light headed. She can feel Bella's shaft pulsing from base to tip and warmth flowing into her something about the twitching of the penis inside her causes her to yowl. Her whole body freezes as her nipples, ears, tail, and cheeks burn in absolute pleasure. All of that is nothing compared to what she feels each time Bella's cream gets pumped deep inside her.

Her yowling gets cut short when her breath catches in her throat and the pleasure hits even harder. The grinding she was doing while she was orgasming did something amazing to her clit. She arches her back and pulls herself down onto Bella as she feels her pussy do something she's never felt it do. It's milking the shaft inside her! She moans, yips, growls, and pants her way through her first orgasm from penetration.

It takes a few minutes for her to even feel like speaking again. She feels more relaxed than she's ever felt. Like a huge weight has been lifted from her mind. The whole time, Bella just strokes her fur lovingly. She couldn't have picked a better creature to have her first time with.