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We both begin to laugh at her blunt assuredness and I can’t believe how comfortable this all is, how easily she has accepted all this. There were long sessions during my training cycle about managing distraught humans and what to do to help them adjust to all new information they receive. Odette just is. She exists and is therefore content. She wiggles a bit on my lap until she is close enough to relax on my shoulder.
“Alright, what else?” she asks. “Keep me fed and hydrated and this frenzy thing will be easy as pie.”
“Well it will take a bit of work.” I clear my throat. I’m not sure how I have made it this far without preparing for this conversation. How does one tell their mate they have not one cock, but two, and that compared to what they may be used to, they are both much larger. They may be incredibly durable, but humans are also cautious when it comes to their reproductive organs.
“The stretching,” she murmurs, nodding as if a simple exercise routine for her vaginal muscles will solve any issues.
“There is no polite way to say this, so to be blunt, I have two cocks and they aren’t humanlike, Odette.”
She freezes on my thigh. Her lush backside tenses so much her body rises slightly. When I inhale again, her arousal washes over me. My cocks thicken and she must’ve felt them, how can she not? Odette looks at me and before I can stop her, slides onto her knees between my spread thighs. Her hands rest on my legs gently and I must be drooling. Perhaps I won’t live another sixty years, I will drown here in my mating saliva as I watch my human.
“Can I see them, Daddy?” Her voice is whisper soft now and my hearts nearly skip a beat.
That little human kink will be the death of me. Her dulcet tones say the word and I am ready to tear apart the system for her. She slips her hands higher up my inner thigh and a shiver races through my fins. The small shake wakes up my senses enough to remember my education.
“Do you consent to the mating frenzy, Odette? I won’t hurt you, but it’s a very intense and intimate commitment.”
“Yes, Ma’xon,” she says. “Do you consent to being my Daddy Dom?”
“I meant when I said I want to spoil you, pup, calling me your Daddy just sealed your fate to the seas above.”
She sighs with such relief, her joy is almost palpable. The way her shoulders ease, the way her lips curve into a smile, that tells me she is giddy for whatever this first time will bring for us. My hand cups her cheek and she nuzzles into my palm with such pleasure my gills stutter.
It’s getting hard to focus. My vision tunnels in on Odette, all the minute details from the spattering of dots on her cheek to the way her nipples press through her shirt now despite the heat. Iwant to see them, suck on them like I have learned humans like, and most of all I want to leave teeth marks around each of her breasts. My mark will decorate all the parts of her body she will let me.
Her fingers brush over my cocks and my hips jut forward. Even through the durable bioprene material of these pants, the slightest touch is nearly my undoing. She palms them for a moment, teasing me with the heat of her hands. Odette is keen though. Perhaps she realises that I am missing some of those more human attributes, but her fingers fumble over the clasps of my trousers for a second before she pouts up at me.
“Watch me,” I command, pressing the release button and then pulling the cords apart to open them.
“Space pants,” she grumbles, rising up on her knees. “Can I have a kiss please?”
I stare at her, aching to say yes. There should be no reason to deny her, but I want her to see all of me before she experiences what my saliva can do to the mind. Instead of answering, I rip my shirt off, miraculously not getting caught on my fin. She looks up at me with anticipation, wetting her lips as she stares at my torso.
“Should those be a no touch zone?” she asks, fingers dancing over my soft middle but staying away from my gills.
“They are very good for teasing, but I think you’ve done enough of that, pup.”
The grin on her face is like the sun over the sea. It lights up my world and warms my soul. Her hands digging into the front of my trousers set my scales on fire however and already my frills are emerging from their heads, ready to spray cum everywhere. She pulls them out one at a time. Her soft lips part and I am certain I will be the first male to drown in his own mating saliva in Axilarian history. Odette’s cheeks are stained red and I love the colour on her.
Slowly she strokes foreskin back on both of them and the purple frills release and wiggle with their newfound freedom. I know that the human jaw can’t naturally unhinge, but she gives it an honest try. Her dimpled chin meets her chest and silence descends between us.
I swallow everything in my mouth, hopefully my tongue as well because I’m staring at the empty space between her fingers. Sweet Sur’lax. She is so small and it makes my thoughts swim with filth I didn’t even know I was capable of. She licks her lips again, gulping when she is finally able to close her mouth again.
“There is no rush, and we can—”
She swallows the head of my top cock. Her mouth stretches wide open and my eyes cross. Her moan is one of surprise and suddenly she is stroking her left hand with an earnestness until light purple fluid wells at the frills. She sucks and pumps my cocks as if she has been the one to attend a cycle of training on how to please her mate. Tingles shoot through my tail tips and my body shakes with a need to take over. But watching her work my cocks is almost addictive.
When she pops off one cock, spit dribbles from her lips and she heaves for air.
“Oh my god,” she says.
I don’t get another word in before she descends on my bottom cock. Now there is so much precum around the head it drips onto the couch. I don’t even care. Her lips seal around the tip and she sucks.
Her moans echo around my home and it’s sweet music. What will it sound like when it is no longer muffled? Will she sing with ecstasy once she takes my cock? Odette’s tongue sweeps between the soft frills and I grit my teeth to stop from spilling too soon.
“Fuck,” I groan. I can’t keep my mouth shut, I can’t care if there is drool on my chest. My mouth opens and words floodfrom it. “Fuck, I can’t get over you, pup. How you’re so good for me, it’s too much. I’m gonna make an absolute mess of you.”
She pops off my cock, her lips swollen. “What if I like it messy, Daddy?”
