A Big Shiny Blue Marble Ch. 36

4) It didn't matter what you did when you were between those thighs from the front. Simmit loved it all and showed you that she did.

5) If Simmit got really crazy, it was always better than amazing.

6) And if you really wanted to see the pure erotic power that whatever kind of demon Simmit was really possessed and kept locked away inside herself, what you had to do was about the last thing that Copper would have thought of. She'd found the key by happy accident.

She'd had the demon standing and leaning against the edge of the pool, and her soapy hands had caused Simmit to laugh and wriggle around in her grasp.

Simmit's incredibly long inky mane flew from her motions and since it was mostly wet at this point, Copper was getting wet slaps across her face and breasts from it.

Copper realized that she was having a blast, but it was more than a little distracting. She took one long look at that little ass and decided to try to seize one thigh to get her nutty girlfriend to hold still, at least a little.

When her soapy fingers slid between those cheeks, it hadn't been meant, but her fingers grazed Simmit's anus and everything changed.

Simmit stopped thrashing instantly and was silent. She looked back and her eyes were lidded as a slow smile crossed her lovely face.

"Please, Copper," she sighed, "do not stop, but do not go inside. Wash me there."

Copper sat there staring and she complied, mesmerized by the way that Simmit began to move, pressing back and rubbing herself softly against the dwarf's fingers. As dim as Copper could be about some things, she was far from being an idiot. She'd never dream of doing anything to ruin this. After a little time, she lifted handful after handful of warm water to let it run and rinse the soap away, but after that, she was back to being clueless.

She was about to withdraw her hand, but Simmit's hand shot back to hold it there. "Do not stop, Copper."

The hair on Copper's neck stood up from the sound of it and she did her best to turn her motions into the sort of caresses that the girl seemed to want. Simmit's hips moved in an ancient and very slow dance right before Copper's eyes. She couldn't have torn her gaze away to save her life.

Simmit danced slowly and Copper watched that little butt move back and forth, twisting now and then and her stance changed so that she pressed her hips back even more. Copper saw that Simmit wasn't leaning anymore as one hand went to her own breast and the other slid between those incredible thighs to tease her lips. She felt Simmit's knuckles grazing against her fingertips.

That face turned back and there was nothing to be read there there but pure need as those lips parted slowly to ask for Copper's kisses.

Copper stammered that she couldn't reach from where she was without stopping, but Simmit smiled languidly and shook her head, as Copper felt her press her hips back even more and Simmit turned away again and leaned down to place her hands on the stone.

Copper heard things. She heard the quiet hissing of the steam and the cascade, the crackling of the huge fire some distance away; many things. She heard the soft slapping of Sheth's hips against Luddy and she heard Luddy's very soft and deep moans. Somewhere in everything, Copper actually heard a smile as lips were drawn back over teeth not far off behind her.

She looked back and saw Yuan standing on the other side of the pool with a grin. She slid into the pool and stepped over silently, causing barely a ripple.

"If you want this demon-girl to be yours forever," she whispered into Copper's ear, "then you should know that Simmit shows something of herself to you that she has never shown anyone else so clearly. You cannot see it because of the dwarf in you. I am a dragon and I can often see things which are hidden. This has been hidden to everyone and it is Simmit's most personal secret and greatest want. What are you waiting for?

Kiss her there and she is yours for your lives, but be warned – Simmit seeks to ensnare you to her. Nothing bad at all, but her love for you and her hope to be yours pushes her in this."

Copper felt the soft kiss against her ear as the dragon sighed, "There is a large difference in the way that this kind of demon loves when they give their hearts to their chosen ones and the way that dwarves do not give much to anyone. You are all greedy in this way Copper and give little. I feel that Simmit will give everything and so must you - if you want this with her.

Dwarves do not feel magic because they do not give themselves to it. Be the human that you also are and give everything for once in your life and she will give herself to you. Humans know of magic because of this. Dwarves know nothing and are as thick as posts when they love. This was your mother's sadness.

Give Simmit the softest kisses where she craves them and she will give you the last and final chance at her heart. She believes that she failed with the male and failed again with you before. They give only three chances for their hearts, for it is all the courage that they have in them to offer to another person. There is darkness there, but Simmit will wait for you in it. It will be your choice then, Copper. Keep your heart safe and you lose so much. Give it away and you gain everything.

You will know when you are at that moment. Chose a little carefully, for it is your last chance. She will never show it again if you fail this time."

Copper found herself alone again, looking at Simmit's bottom and feeling the hopeful and encouraging caress of the demon's tail over her breasts.

She laid her palms on those cheeks as she leaned in and when her lips parted and her tongue brushed up against that spot, Simmit gasped and looked back in surprise and hope. Copper thought that she liked the sultry look better and so she began to lick and Simmit's eyelids slid down in rapture as she hissed softly.

It marked a turning point in their relationship in a very real way. Copper now knew what Simmit wanted more than anything else and to do this for her changed everything. A bath, some soap and these kisses, and Simmit lost the last of her shyness with Copper. Copper didn't mind it, and grew to like doing this for her girl often, just because – and also because of what it did to Simmit.

Simmit changed then, every time. She became wicked and unbelievably wanton. Copper licked harder and listened to the demon moan and hiss. After many minutes of it, where she'd felt those haunches tense and quiver against her cheeks, Simmit pushed back to stand.

Copper sat back in a little awe at the transformation. When Simmit turned around, she was like a different girl. Her dance never stopped and the slow movements of her hips rooted Copper to where she sat. She'd never seen anything so erotic.

Somehow, Simmit's head moved to a steady beat and the range of expressions which flitted over her features so smoothly came at a quicker pace than the rest and it took Copper a moment to see that as she touched herself in different places or moved, it was done to a rhythm. Each touch was a little languid, but the motions and the touches combined were much faster and the demon's head and face moved at the sum total of everything. Copper had never seen such lust. She couldn't have imagined so much want expressed by one person. As the demon's hair flew in a wide wet arc from the toss of her head, water shot away like silver pearls into the darkness.

That face, Copper thought, that beautiful face was still lovely but the lust that was written on it took Copper's breath and the way those teeth shone and flashed to her from that wicked grin made Copper groan. She leaned back, but there was only the stoniness of the side of the pool for her there as Simmit swayed and danced slowly closer and Copper's eyes widened further when she realized that this dance was for her and it was more than that, it was Simmit's hopeful challenge as well.

As she came nearer, Simmit's hands ran over her body, and one hand cupped her own breast to squeeze a little. Copper moaned louder than Simmit when she saw it.

She knew that the boys were still nursing now and then, but that Simmit was trying to get them fully weaned and she was mostly there. Right there on that gray skin, she saw the pale whiteness of a little milk run over Simmit's fingers. Just drops, really, but what it did to Copper's overall picture of things, ...

As she tried to lean back, Simmit took up the space, stepping around Copper's legs and hips to come still closer until the dwarf was looking up that hard little belly. Simmit's face was wearing a smile now and not a toothy grin. She brought her hands down and ran her fingers over Copper's lips lightly, leaving wetness behind.

"For you," Simmit said as she smiled down. Copper could taste the demon's milk and though it tasted really good to her, the way that it felt as it caused her lips and mouth to tingle made it almost impossible for Copper to continue to sit like this. She wanted to frig herself so hard, ...

Copper pressed her face against those amazing lips in front of her and she began to lick and suck as though both of their lives depended on this. Her hands rose out of the water to take those thighs and hold them while still allowing the dance to go on.

She doubted that anything could stop this now, and if it did, then Copper Kettlebottom knew that she'd want to kill whatever had caused it to stop. She tilted her head more and fed hungrily from the sweet and slowly forming dew that Simmit had for her. Simmit took one of her hands and guided it so that Copper's fingers could reach between her flanks again and she pulled Copper's head tightly to her with the other.

Simmit shuddered and shook, trying not to fall down, but Copper knew it when she was losing and shot up suddenly to pick Simmit up moaning and still writhing slowly to carry her out of the pool. She laid the demon-girl down and dove between her legs for the rest of the feast as Simmit bucked and shrieked out her love to her.

When she was satisfied that she'd done this right for the demon, Copper moved back and spread those amazing thighs wide. Simmit watched with her hope written plainly on her lovely face as Copper laid down on her very carefully and began to rub her mound against Simmit's.

There was a little bit of a difference in their respective topographies like this and it made getting to Simmit's mouth for her kisses a bit of a challenge, but it could be done and not long after, they found that if Copper lifted herself a little, Simmit could have those wonderful tits of Copper's to kiss as well.

And if Copper moved just right, her breasts would swing a little and the feel of them brushing against her own pushed Simmit like a dry leaf in the wind of a prairie grass fire. It wasn't long before they cried each other's names out in their passion and Copper came to her final epiphany.

Making love with her new girlfriend was every bit as satisfying and more than anything that she'd ever done with another person. Simmit's hand could please her - especially if she helped with her mouth, and there were always Yuan and Sheth if either of them really needed to have something hard inside them which was attached to a male. That was Copper's hope, anyway. But making love with Simmit was something that she could see herself wanting to do for a long, long time.

It didn't stop when Simmit regained her breath. Copper had just pulled herself up to look down at the one lovely person who now held her heart when Simmit's eyes opened and Copper's reward came to her in that smile.

Simmit flashed up in a blur then and Copper was on her back with a wildy happy demon slinking forward over her with her teeth gleaming. Copper braced herself, but Simmit kept approaching so slowly, right over her face and Copper found herself in a forest of wet hair which hung all around her as she watched those wicked teeth come slowly nearer to her face.

"Do not tell me that you do not know what you are doing ever again, "the strange voice growled and hissed to her. "I give myself to you because of this here and how I love you. You are the best lover that I have ever had with your first try and no one has ever done what you have done for me."

The face moved on a little out of Copper's field of view. Copper looked straight up and she found herself looking at a small pair of fur-covered breasts as they came to her.

Simmit was lowering herself, offering Copper what she had.

"No one watches," the demon said, "No one sees how a poor demon aches to feed her dwarf-girl. See what I offer you for our lives together. Suckle only once from me, and we are bound."

Copper suddenly knew what Yuan had been talking about. This was the moment. It was her last chance – to crush Simmit and go back to being miserable and lonely. She remembered how sad Simmit had been. It seemed so far from where she was now and the thought of pushing her away actually hurt to think about.

The other choice was to allow this and be Simmit's mate. In the one and a half seconds that she considered, the dwarven tanker saw her life and knew that it needed something – like a crooning demon-girl who loved nothing more than to be in contact with her – like raising two absolutely gorgeous little boys with her lover, the one who offered this chance.

Like never having to sleep alone ever again.

Copper's mouth opened and she slowly licked the nipple before her once just before she latched on as she reached to hold and caress those breasts. She looked up and Simmit's face flew out of her view with a hiss as the first of the milk came to Copper's tongue. Copper had no choice anymore; her quiet groan was the thing that slammed the demon's heart against her small ribcage and held it there.

Copper felt Simmit's fingers in her hair as they caressed her head and held her to her breast.

Simmit's smiling face came back into view then, "Demon milk, Copper," she growled low and softly in that voice that Copper had never heard from her before this, "I give demon milk to my beautiful girl. Do this for me often and I will always give it."

She crooned those strange words of hers again as she looked down and she kissed Copper's forehead, "And I need to give it to you. I always will.

Drink, my love," she whispered, "my young have no need of it now, but I give it to you. You do not need the strength that comes with it, but you need to feel the cold less, and you need to move more quickly. I can give this to you so easily," she sighed. "There is not much in my little teats, so change now and suckle on the other one.

Gifts I give you with it," she growled as she looked into Copper's eyes, "Gifts for the one who takes my heart. You can see better in the dark; you can smell things on the wind, and in a little time, you can even change yourself a little bit, but not much. Perhaps the best that comes with it is my love and the lust which lies below it. Drink and know my heart. You will hunger for this, but I will always give it."

She lowered her head to kiss the dwarf's head and she sighed, "I love you so, Copper. I will always love you."

Copper reached up and caressed Simmit's cheek softly and she toyed with her insanely long hair as she felt the gentle heat and the tingle as it seemed to spread right through her. She felt different almost instantly, and she realized that the soft rush that she heard was not the pounding of her heart. That was another sound which came to her. The soft rush was the sound of her own blood moving through her arteries.

Copper could suddenly hear it when her own eyeballs moved.

Then she felt the wind of Simmit's wings as they beat and fluttered above them both and Simmit lifted Copper up a little and with a happy cry, she folded them again and rolled both of them back into the pool with a splash. Copper popped up and looked around, wondering where Simmit had gotten to, but then she felt the demon push between her knees and she felt pressure.

Copper tried to backpedal out of the water but Simmit held on. This began to turn into a scene from a horror story as the dwarf pulled herself onto the edge. Simmit laughed through her nose then and Copper tried to push her off until she felt the many points of careful pressure as Simmit reminded Copper of her teeth and where they were in this. Copper felt this in new ways with demon milk driving her heart to seek things which she'd told herself that she never wanted.

Copper stopped resisting then and no matter what she did after that, she was always Simmit's willing prisoner. The demon kept her jaws over her mound and wouldn't let go as her long tongue thickened and took her again and again just a little farther down the dark path to her madness each time.

When her hips were out of the water, she heard the slick sounds of that tongue and she smelled the soap on them both. She looked at Simmit's face, watched as her eyes closed in her bliss to have Copper.

In the slowness of one instant, she watched the demon open her eyes to look at the dwarven idol that she wanted to worship this way forever as she stood with her legs in the water and leaned forward to keep Copper where she wanted her.

Simmit's gray eyes had gone coal black.

One tiny glistening droplet of water fell from Simmit's eyelash and Copper watched it fall as she thrilled to hear and feel that slick tongue work its magic on her. By the time the sparkling little jewel of water dashed itself against Copper's belly, that tongue had entered her and left three times.

Copper heard the tiny splash of one droplet of water in all of this.

Simmit moved her hand to her own wetness and worked her fingers into herself deeply. Feeling that her fingers were slick enough, the tongue left Copper and snaked lower.

At any other time in her life, Copper would have thrown the brakes on right there, but right then, she watched her own hips hitch up and buck a little in response to a want that she'd never known that she had. The next thing that she knew, that tongue was back to teasing the little button at the top of her cleft again, though it was not so little now. She couldn't see, but she knew that it had never been so needful and swollen.

Simmit exhaled and a blast of wet steam tickled Copper's belly as Simmit pushed her tongue upward hard to guide Copper to where she wanted her. That blast of wet heat on her came again and again as Simmit lifted Copper's lower half and folded her a little while the demon moved to bring one knee out of the pool and onto the stone to stay in contact with what she needed more than her breath.

Copper groaned and her hips bucked for a second as her body sought the quivering rush that it knew was right there to be had, but then she felt those sticky and wet fingers enter another place as the demon's tongue flicked her tingling clitoris faster and faster. Copper groaned at the slow intrusion, but she was grateful for it, suddenly needing the strokes that began in her lower down. Her head lolled back and when she opened her eyes, she could see the most amazing details in the cavern ceiling. But she had no time for any of that.

Simmit's love took Copper to the edge of an abyss somewhere as her thumb entered the aching need of Copper's vulva to the hilt – right up to the base as her fingers worked in and out farther down. Copper's head snapped up for only an instant and in that time, she watched another rush of wet fog from Simmit's nose and lips from the effort of holding and pushing, driving her like a demonic machine with no hope of making this stop. Copper was helpless.

She'd never wanted to be helpless in anything, but she needed this now.

Copper felt her own tears, but had no idea where they'd come from or why as the darkness came roaring to her and she heard the tendons in her own jaw crick as her mouth opened as far as it could go to let the scream of her madness out.