Tay's Tail Ch. 02

It had been almost two weeks since John and Tay had first hooked up, nearly every night they had spent together at one of their flats. The sex was frequent, but the companionship made John feel like he hadn't felt in a long time.

He found Tay interesting and exciting and loved spending hours talking to her about anything and everything. Lucy would roll her eyes at their antics as they sat at the kitchen table, talking late into the night or cuddling on the couch while Tay sighed in John's arms. "You two are the cutest couple. You do know that, right? It makes me sick."

The first time Lucy had said that, Tay looked panicked, but Lucy caught on quickly. "No, not actually sick. It's a saying, Jesus, you need to learn local terms."

Since that night, Tay had gotten more used to Lucy's caring jibes. John could tell she cared that Tay was happy, and so did he.

"So Tay," John said one night while they were at his place, having dinner, traditional pizza, Italian style. "I have a question to ask, and it's kind of a big one."

"Going to ask her to move in here?" Ronny asked as he poked his head into the room. He was still pressing buttons as he continued to kick Carlos' arse at their latest fighting game. "I promise me walking in on her in the shower was a complete accident, and it won't happen again."

John rolled his eyes. "I have dinner with my family once a month. It's this Sunday night. Would you like to meet them? I normally spend the night and leave Monday morning." he asked. He could feel a lump in his throat for multiple reasons; introducing his girlfriend to his family was certainly a big relationship step, and it hadn't been very long. But more than that, his family was quite religious, well, his parents. His brother and sister weren't sure they went to church; all of them did, but it wasn't such a thing to those two.

Ronny leaned back into the room, and Carlos quickly grabbed his shirt and pulled him away. Tay laughed. She had taken a liking to both of them and their banter. "Meeting your family is not a big deal in my culture, but I understand it is in human culture, is that right?"

"Well," John began, "yeah, I suppose it is. Would you like to?"

Tay nodded enthusiastically, "I would. Do you think they will like me?" she asked.

John set his jaw, "Well, when they get to know you, but they always had thoughts about how I would settle down, so please don't take it personally. My parents always wanted me to settle down with a Catholic woman. I don't even know if they know I'm not a virgin."

"Catholics? They don't have sex?" Tay asked, leaning on the table in interest, her cleavage pressed together as she continued to talk.

John couldn't help but look. Tay had a habit of wearing revealing tops, and this one was no different. A halter neck where the straps crossed but left much of her sternum and the inside of her cleavage exposed. "Well, they do, but they aren't supposed to before marriage."

Tay laughed, "Then how do you know if you will enjoy your time in bed with a partner?" she asked.

John shrugged, "Never really made sense to me either."

Tay smiled, "Ok, I will meet your family on Sunday. I know it is a custom to bring something. What should I bring?"

John shook his head, "I'm sure you don't have to do that. My parents are fine without."

Tay frowned, "No, I should bring something. I can bring something chocolaty for desert?" she insisted.

John's eyes went wide, "No, I do not need you getting all horny while we are at my parent's place. I know how you can't resist yourself when you have had chocolate."

Tay smiled and laughed, "I will bring something to drink then. My family sent me a bottle of gratha, proper gratha from home," she almost drooled.

"Alright, a bottle of gratha it is. I will tell them we are bringing something to drink," John replied. "Now, would you like to watch a movie tonight or..." he let the sentence trail off as he tilted his head to the side. Tay had taught him some of her kind's ways of talking. It still felt strange, but communicating that there is more to the message than what is on the surface of the message was a useful tool.

"Or?" Tay asked, understanding the motion.

"Or, I bought some chocolate-coated coffee beans," he finished.

Tay smiled, "You've been promising me those for weeks, and if I remember correctly, you wanted to tie me down while you fed me the chocolates?"

John blushed as he saw his roommates in the next room look in his direction. Marco tapped Ronny on the shoulder, "How about I shout you to a beet at the pub?" he said.

"You kidding me?" Ronny shot back, "you've heard them. I just wish we had a video to match the audio."

Marco grabbed him by the ear and started pulling him towards the front door. Ronny dropped the controller as he said, "Ow, ow, ow. Come on, man. I just got that piercing. You're just pissy cause I was kicking your arse."

Tay watched them leave through the front door before she stood up. Slowly she stepped over towards John, "So, I take it you do want to tie me up," she said. He lifted her leg to rest it on his knee, her short denim skirt rising enough for John to see where her fur transitioned from coarse to soft.

John ran his hand slowly up her leg, "I have ropes. I also have soft cuffs. Fur lined, I tried to match them to your fur tone."

Tay moaned at his touch, "I like that idea," she said, "so, chocolate and some time together?"

John pushed her hoof off his knee and stood up, leaning into her to kiss her thick lips softly. "I want you to be all riled up and begging for me to make you cum again and again."

Tay smiled as she turned towards the bedroom, "You don't need chocolate-coated coffee beans for that."

John followed after her, watching her arse with the little v which revealed her tail. "I know, but I want to. I want you to be as horny as you can imagine and make you beg for me to stop."

As Tay entered his bedroom, she turned around and reached behind her. Slowly she unzipped her skirt. "Well, tell me where you want me?"

As she walked backwards towards the bed, her skirt slowly lowered. The edge of her fur line showed, then the curve of her upper thighs at her hips. He moaned; she was easily the most seductive creature he had ever seen.

He stepped closer and wrapped his arms around her. He kissed her lips passionately before grabbing the hem of her halter top and pulling it over her head. "Lie down," he said.

Tay sat at the foot of his bed and shimmied up the sheets. It was summer and warm, so they rarely used the doona. As Tay got comfortable, she spread her legs and reached her arms out to each edge of the top of the bed. "So, are you going to tie me down and please me until I scream for you to stop?" she asked.

John stood there looking down upon her. She was so sexy, her curves, her frame, and the tone of her fur and hair. He swallowed, "I want to ensure that tomorrow you can't walk without feeling the strain of your muscles."

Tay smiled, "Promises," she said. "If you manage it, I promise you I will find a way to make it up to you."

John smiled as he bent over and reached under the bed. Earlier in the day, he had prepared the straps. He expected Tay to choose the fur-lined ones and was very happy when she did just that. He pulled the strap out, a leather cuff, fur-lined, with a g-clip attached to a metal ring. They were tied to the feet of the bed. He cuffed one of her ankles before moving to the other. As he cuffed her second leg, he bent in and bit the back of her ankle, that sensitive spot just above her hoof.

Tay jumped and sat up, but as soon as she did, he mounted the bed and put his hand on her chest. Slowly, without words, he pushed her back down and continued to strap her to the bed. Then he stepped back to admire her. "What?" she asked after several moments of him looking at her.

"I have never seen a more seductive creature in my life." His words were honest, and they hit home, with Tay blushing as he looked on.

John pulled open the side drawer and brought forth a bag of chocolate-coated coffee beans. "Is this what you want?" he asked teasingly.

Tay nodded, and John smiled. He placed the bag on the edge of the bed and slowly disrobed. As he pulled his jeans down, Tay sighed, "That's what I like to see," she confessed.

John couldn't help but smile more as he pulled the bag of chocolates open. He pulled out just one and held it close to Tay's lips. She leant forward to consume it, but he pulled away. As she pouted, John smiled. As Tay watched, John lowered the lone bean to his own cock and nestled it at the tip, perched upon the wetness of his arousal. "Oh," Tay said, "I have to work for it, do I?"

John refused to answer, instead straddling her chest, his thighs on either side of her breasts and leant forward. In eagerness, Tay leant her head towards him, hoping to take his cock and the bean in her mouth.

At the last moment, the coffee bean slid from the tip of his cock and landed on her chin, but Tay was not deterred. She sucked his cock into her mouth, relishing his moan as she did. "God, your mouth is so hot," John said as he picked up the bag of beans and reached in to get a small handful.

As he pulled back from her eager mouth, he held his hand out, and Tay dutifully parted her lips to accept the chocolate. As she crunched the beans in her mouth, John could not help but think of the feeling of her teeth; her flat teeth pushing against his cock felt incredible the other night, and he almost gave in to the desire to let her chew upon him.

Instead, he picked up the chocolate bean which had fallen from his cock and gently placed it between his girlfriend's eager lips. She pulled it into her mouth with her tongue and slowly crunched it between her blunt teeth. John moaned at what he saw. "I'm going to make you beg now with all your teasing."

Tay smiled, "Try it." John smiled back. That was all he wanted. He slid down her body, kissing a trail to her cunt. Tay moaned as he did. She could feel her pulse increasing, her arousal growing with the chocolate and caffeine.

She lifted her hips to meet his face as he kissed down the point where her fur sprouted from her flesh. He parted the coat over her cunt with one hand as the other reached underneath her to scratch at the join between her tail and her back.

He blew gently across her wet lips, cooling the glistening fluid pooling with her arousal. Slowly John leant in and licked up her furred slit. He could feel her wetness, her arousal cloying to his tongue, and she moaned. Instinctively he humped at nothing as she moaned. It was exactly what his body desired.

Tay pulled against the restraints as he licked her slit. Her arms pulled, and her legs widened. John heard the straps creak and again realised how strong her legs were. As she moaned, he pushed his tongue into her hole before sliding it upwards over her clit. Tay shuddered and moaned a quiet word, a word from her native tongue, lost in pleasure.

Eager to hear her moan more, John reached under the edge of the bed with one hand as he ran his tongue in long licks up his lover's furred snatch. He grabbed the box, pulled it closer, and reached inside to pull out a dildo. He knew he wouldn't be able to keep from cumming long enough to satiate Tay in this state, so he had prepared some assistance. He brought the dildo tip to her cunt and rested it against her clit before turning it on. Tay jumped with surprise as the vibrations shot through her and squealed. "What is that?"

John tilted the tip of the vibrator down and slid an inch into her slick cunt. "I guess no one's told you about vibrators," he said.

Tay arched as he slowly started to fuck her with the dildo. "No, but it feels very nice," she said. John turned it up slightly and watched as Tay shuddered under the vibrations. "Oooh," she squealed loudly.

"Tay, you are going to disturb the neighbours," he said mockingly.

Tay tilted her head up and said through gasps of pleasure, "Then you will have to find a way to shut me up."

John moaned. He knew what she wanted, Tay loved to chew on his cock while he ate her out, and he couldn't say he didn't like the idea. He quickly finished disrobing and crawled onto the bed, all the while one hand slid the vibrator in and out of her cunt. As he rolled into a sixty-nine position, Tay asked, "How hard today?"

Over the past few weeks, Tay taught John to love the feel of her teeth. Each time she went a little harder, and each time John was not disappointed. "I trust you," was all he said.

As he guided his cock to her mouth Tay sucked on his head firmly while moaning out her nose. He sank into her mouth quickly; with experience, she swallowed and relaxed her throat. John sighed at the sensation, her warm mouth enveloping him as he continued to fuck her with the vibrator. As he bent his head back down to lick at her clit she started to chew on his cock. It was soft at first, a grace of teeth, but quickly heightened, and soon John was involuntarily humping at her face as she squirted over his hand from the pleasure of the dildo and of pleasing him.

He moaned into her cunt as she creamed his face. Never had she chewed upon his cock so firmly, and he had to admit, it was incredible. The ropes creaked with the strain as Tay tensed with each of her orgasms, and still, John continued. He sucked her clit hard while fucking her cunt with the vibrator. Tay shuddered again, and John moaned. The sounds she made alone could make him cum.

His arm was sore, and he wondered how long they had spent in each other's embrace. He changed hands and tried to pull himself from her mouth. Her teeth held him firm as she lightly growled. "I don't want to cum yet," he said as he continued to fuck her snatch with the vibrator. Tay closed her lips and sucked hard, trying to pull his cock back into her mouth. As she released her teeth, John gave in and sank again into her mouth. "Just promise me you aren't going to make me cum quickly."

She moaned her assent, and John started to gently fuck her mouth while she gnawed on him again. He never thought he would love teeth, but he could spend hours with Tay gently sucking and chewing him until he was begging to cum. He moaned into her cunt again and shuddered, and she tightened the grip of her teeth, holding his orgasm at bay. "God, I love your mouth," he moaned again. He pushed the vibrator deeper and turned it up to maximum. She shuddered, and he felt her jaw quiver. He pulled himself from her mouth and rolled off of her.

"Oh, that was nice," she said as she shuddered, and her strong cunt muscles slowly pushed the vibrator from her cunt.

John smiled, "Not done yet." He placed the vibrator aside and reached under the bed for the next of his toys. This one, a small set of vibrating clips, a pair for her nipples and one for her clit. Tay looked down, her eyes partially glazed from pleasure, without having to question John's answer. "Similar things, smaller, but should be fun."

He crawled up her body slowly and sucked one of her nipples into his mouth. She moaned at the touch of his lips on her breast and his wet cock head against her fur. Once her first nipple was hard, he gently clipped the sex toy onto the base of her nipple and swapped over to the other.

She tensed as the clip held firm, "Ooh, that feels interesting," she said.

John looked up at his lover's face. "Just wait," he said as he affixed the second. Then he slid down her body. Tay's clit was pronounced and hot with arousal, certainly not visible without parting her fur, but as large as John had ever witnessed it. He parted her lips gently and clipped them in place, and felt her shudder again.

Then he moved to a kneeling position between her legs. He rubbed his cock up her wet lips and watched the lust in her eyes. "Yes," was all she said.

Slowly he pushed into her, her warm, soft cunt a welcoming sensation. He moaned softly, trying to keep himself calm. After her gnawing, he knew he could cum quickly.

As he sat within her, she pouted and moaned, "Please," she begged. John simply smiled and held up the remote for the clips. He pressed the button, and Tay jumped. "Ooh, ooh, more?" she asked. He could feel her twitching, squeezing him as he leant up and pressed the button again. The vibrations doubled, and she shuddered. He felt and heard her as she squealed and wet his cock and the bed with her juices. "Ooh, more?" Tay begged again.

This time he teased her. He sat there listening to her moans and begged for more as she quivered. He pressed the button as she opened her mouth to ask again, and she squealed, "More," as the vibrations pleased her. She strained against the ropes and cuffs. The creaking in the ropes had stopped, but his wooden bedframe had started to creak in its place.

Very slowly, he thrust in and out of his satyr girlfriend, her voice getting higher pitched and louder with each stroke. She came on him again and again, shuddering from one orgasm to the next.

Then he heard the creak become a crack. He only had a moment to turn his head to look at where the ropes tied her hoof to the bed when the crack became a crunch, and her leg pulled up and wrapped around him, pulling him into her. "I want to feel you. Please let me feel your pleasure," Tay screamed.

He resisted, with difficulty, the urge to cum as the vibrations of the clit clip ran through his pelvis, and then a moment later, the other foot broke free. Her legs wrapped around him, pulling him closer. He again realised how strong her legs were and momentarily looked down at his chest, where the hoof-shaped crescent was still pale with healing flesh. She squeezed his waist with such strength that he struggled to breathe as she shuddered under the touch of the vibrating clips and his cock.

After several moments of squeezing him, her panting settled, and she whispered hoarsely, "Please, turn them off."

John grabbed the remote, switched it off, and her legs softened against his sides. "Oh, wow," she said softy. "And you didn't cum?"

John laughed, "It's a little hard when I thought you might break my ribs," he said, rubbing his side.

Tay blushed, "Sorry. I hope your bed is alright."

John shrugged as he slowly started to thrust in and out of her, long, slow thrusts as he leaned down to kiss her. "It was worth it," he said. He quickly glanced around, and his bed was not ok. Attached to Tay's right leg was a pice of wood. True, his bed was pine, but the fact she snapped it with the force of her pleasure was genuinely remarkable.

Tay smiled and moaned as he thrust into her. Her fur was drenched with her cum, from the crotch to knee. "Undo these?" she asked, looking at her cuffs.

John leant forward and unbuckled the fur-lined leather cuffs from her arms, and she slowly wrapped her hands around him. "Thank you," she moaned as he continued to gently fuck her.

"Do you want me to stop?" he asked.

Slowly she shook her head, "No, I want to feel you cum in me. I want to feel your warmth and watch your face," she explained. John continued his soft fucking in long strokes, knowing that if he sped up, he would cum very quickly. "My Hi'yet," she whispered.

John slowed, "What does that mean?" he asked.

She thought for a moment, "Committed," she said, "partners, something like that. One you could make a home with, have children with."

John moaned and smiled down at her, "Well, if we could have children," he said.

Tay looked confused for a moment, "But we could," she said. John stopped within her, and a moment later, she continued, "Mythfolk can have children with others. I don't think it would be any different with humans."

John groaned, "You mean I could get you pregnant?" he asked.

Tay nodded, "Of course, though now is not the right time." John shuddered within his girlfriend and felt himself cum. It was a long slow orgasm that rippled through his body as Tay coo'ed at him, filling her. "You like that idea?" she asked as his pulsing lessened. Her grin was wide, and she tilted her head to the side; there was something more to her words.