Tay's Tail

The door had not even finished closing after they had entered when Tay pulled her band shirt off and threw it aside. She pulled John into a kiss, her tongue exploring his mouth. It felt a little strange, as it always did, longer and rougher than a human's tongue. His hands wrapped around her back, holding her close as they kissed.

Tay's hands started to unbutton John's shirt, and he slid his hands down to find the zipper of her skirt to slide it over her tail carefully; in the process, he stepped out of his shoes. As her skirt fell to the ground, she pushed her hands into his button-up and ran them from his pecks up over his shoulder, sliding the material free. It was only a moment before her hands were at his belt, unbuckling and unbuttoning his pants. Just as they loosened, John grabbed Tay's arse and pulled her upward, and she wrapped her legs around his waist. He stumbled out of his jeans as he hobble-walked Tay to the couch and laid her down. "My God, you are such a gorgeous woman," he told her as he looked down upon her naked form.

"Well, this is better than the movie I was watching," they heard from the kitchen, and both jumped to see Lucy standing in the kitchen doorway, slowly placing a spoon of strawberry ice cream between her lips. She was wearing flannel pants and a top. "Don't let me stop you; this is fucking hot, better than porn. And since hearing you two fucking last night, I have been so fucking horny."

John stood bolt upright and turned, trying to cover the bulge in his underwear with his hands, "Oh, don't worry, I saw it all last night," Lucy said, "and you're peeking."

Tay laughed, "I had noticed that; I was about to lean up and give him a little kiss," she said, sitting up and grabbing John by the hips to turn him back towards her.

"Uh, Tay," he said as she parted his hands to kiss the exposed tip of his cock. His words caught as he felt her lips, "Should we move to the bedroom?" he asked, one hand slipping into Tay's frizzled hair.

"Only if you don't want me gawking," Lucy said, "I meant what I said, I've got uni work or a bad movie, and this is so much better."

John struggled between the privacy of having Tay to himself, the thrill of being watched and the pleasure Tay was giving him as Tay slid her hands into his briefs. He let pleasure win and sighed as Tay pulled his underwear down, taking more of his length in her mouth. As she did, her hand moved between her legs to finger her wet cunt.

"Damn, that was a nice move," Lucy said, "You're going to need to teach me that."

As Tay ran her tongue up his length as John leant his head back and sighed in pleasure; she gently bobbed on him, he felt a presence beside him and then a cold sweet spoon was placed in his mouth.

"I think you are going to need the energy," Lucy said, giving him a mouthful. A moment later, she said, "Tay?"

Tayansha pulled back from her lover's cock and smiled up at her roommate, "Please," she asked as Lucy took another scoop.

No sooner had Tay engulfed the spoon then she dove back onto John, her mouth cold from ice cream, "Fuck me!" John exclaimed as the cold gave way to warmth, accompanied by Tay's flat teeth working against his shaft.

Lucy smiled, "I think that's her intention," she said before taking another mouthful herself, "god, so fucking hot."

John stroked Tay's horns, trying to ignore the commentary from Lucy as he did so. The moans which came from Tay as he pleased her scalp made him shudder. "God, you are incredible," he said, "But I want to please you."

Tay pulled back and looked up at him, "I would like that," she said as she lay back and posed for him and their audience, "Like this?" she asked, "or would you rather me on top?"

John again stood there watching his girlfriend, his eyes devouring her, her hair and horns, the caramel gold of her curls. Her deep caramel eyes and lips. They drifted down to her pert breasts and the dangling chain before seeing the transition to her fur, hips, legs, and shiny hooves. He was about to talk when Lucy chimed in, "John, that pussy ain't going to eat itself. Get in there."

John couldn't help but laugh at the absurdity of it all as he knelt and pulled Tay's legs to the side. As she settled back into the couch, John kissed up her furred calf and grabbed her arse. He inched her forward as he felt the warmth of her pussy and heard Lucy and Tay moan. As her hands came to his hair, he kissed her mound, her scent already so familiar, yet so strange. One hand found her tail as the other helped part her wet fur, "You are excited?" he said.

Lucy moaned in agreement as he licked at Tay's slit, tasting her sweet muskiness as it coated his tongue. As she moaned and gripped his hair, John scratched the base of her tail, and he felt her leg twitch. "Damn," Lucy said as Tay's leg jerked, "I haven't had a boy make me twitch like that in a long time."

John pushed his tongue deeper as Tay arched her back into John's face. Her moan was deep and loud, rising in pitch the longer it went on. "Damn, girl, don't you need to breathe?" Lucy asked. John noted she seemed out of breath but could not see her over Tay's furred thigh, which hugged his head, but the passion in her voice and her raspy breath suggested she was enjoying herself.

John joined a finger with his tongue, pushing into Tay's furred cunt from beneath his chin while he sought out her clit and sucked hard. Her leg kicked out above his shoulder, and Lucy moaned at the motion. "I guess that explains the bruises," she said.

John pulled back as he added a second finger, pistoning into Tay's cunt as he looked up and smiled. Lucy had one hand deep inside her flannelette pants as she watched on. "Trust me, it's worth it," he told her.

Lucy looked down at the pair, "Is that an offer?" she asked.

John wasn't sure if she was teasing or offering, but Tay seemed to be, "If you wanted to take his place, I would love to gnaw on his cock until he begs to fuck me," she said.

John moaned at the words just as Lucy added, "I don't feel like cock tonight if that's not a problem, John?"

He shook his head and slowly pulled his fingers from Tay slick entrance. "Make sure her hooves are over your shoulder if they are on your shoulder; it kind of hurts." He told her as he stood up and stepped aside to let her kneel between Tay's legs.

As Lucy knelt, John fetched the discarded bag and grabbed the second tart. He came around to Tay's head and offered her a bite. The Satyr opened her mouth wide and let John feed her a chunk of the tasty dessert before finishing it off himself. He leaned over and kissed her as Tay tensed from Lucy's tongue. What she was doing exactly, John couldn't see; Lucy's long hair and Tay's fur concealed her actions. He stood beside the couch, and Tay reached over to grab his cock and pulled him closer; he leaned into her as she wrapped her lips around his cock, delving deeply and then pulling back. The faintest lines of chocolate marked his stiff shaft as she started to kiss and lick at him, all the while tensing at the sensations Lucy was providing.

John ran his fingers through her hair and stroked her horns as the sex-hungry Satyr chewed at him, her flat teeth massaging his shaft. Then she bucked again, and he felt her tighten her teeth onto him. He flinched reactionarily. It certainly wasn't painful, but such liberal use of teeth was still something new to him.

He watched Lucy's head as it moved between his girlfriend's legs and watched as Tay's upper torso slowly grew rich with goose flesh, and the fur of her legs started to stand on end. As she continued to suck him, he slowly ran his fingers over the growing bumps on her flesh, stroking her breasts and nipples as he sighed in pleasure. Like earlier in the day, every time he felt he was getting close, Tay would pinch the base of his shaft, this time, often with her teeth as he was buried in her throat.

After long minutes of the trio in bliss, Lucy pulled her head away and looked up at the two of them, "Wow, her reactions to pleasure are some of the sexiest things I have ever seen." Her face had a sheen of moisture.

Lucy crawled up her roommate's body, her hand stroking her crotch as she kissed her torso. She lingered at her breasts, sucking lightly on her nipples as Tay moaned into John's cock. Tay turned to look at Lucy and leaned her head down to kiss her on the lips as she started to finger her satyr cunt.

Tay's hands reached under Lucy's top and peeled it up, revealing a tight stomach and small, firm tits. Her nipples were dark and firm her areola were large and ridged in arousal. As Lucy stretched her arms up to let Tay pull the top over her head, John's girlfriend bent forward to take her nipple into her mouth.

John stepped aside and stroked Tay's horns as Lucy pushed her breast forward, moaning in eagerness. John was sure Tay was using her rough tongue to good effect as Lucy's eyes rolled back in her head as his girlfriend sucked on Lucy's nipple and pert breast.

John watched as Tay's hands untied the cord holding Lucy's pants up. He walked slowly around the couch, "Maybe you should lie down, Lucy."

Lucy rolled off Tay and let her pull the flannelette pants from her long legs. As Tay shifted and pulled Lucy's pyjamas from her new lover's feet, John grabbed her hooves and pulled her over the arm of the couch. Tay looked back at John and smiled, wriggling her tail as she did so and then up at Lucy. She looked over the trimmed bush and stomach and to her lips and eyes. Tay licked her lips as she turned her head downwards. "Be gentle with her horns," John said as he stepped up behind his girlfriend. He massaged her tail and was rewarded with a pleasurable sigh from Tay. Tay, in the meantime, ran her tongue up Lucy's slit.

"Oh God," she moaned as her hands went to Tay's head, "Oh fuck that tongue."

"I think that's her intention," John said, referencing Lucy's earlier comment as he ran his cock under Tay's tail, feeling out her cunt. As he felt her hot slit, he gently scratched at his lover's tail before pushing forward. Tay moaned into Lucy's crotch as she pushed her tongue between the folds of her roommate's cunt.

One of Lucy's hands grabbed Tay's frizzed hair as the other rubbed the base of one horn. John scratched at the bottom of her tail as he worked his way deeper into his partner. Tay shuddered under Lucy and John's touch, relishing being pleased and enjoying the sensation of pleasing others.

Lucy moaned as she watched John slowly fucking his girlfriend. "Hmmm, you look so sexy fucking her with that little tail raised and wriggling like that," she said in a raspy breathy voice. "Does she feel good?"

John grabbed Tay's hips and rhythmically started to thrust in and out of her as he said, "Tay feels incredible, and her tail is so much fun." He heard a moan from Tay and leant forward, reaching under Tay to grab her breasts as he ground his hips into her. He kneaded one while he lightly pulled on the chain of the other.

Tay's moans deepened, and Lucy joined her in the sound of pleasure, "I think she likes that," she groaned, "is it him playing with your breasts?" she asked.

Tay moaned and wriggled her arse; John recognised what she intended: "It's me being inside her and pressing up against her tail." Tay moaned her confirmation as he continued to twist his hips into her.

Lucy moved her hands to each horn, firmly squeezed towards the bottom of each, and slowly slid around the joint between her horn and skull. They both felt Tay shudder under that touch. John felt her tail twitch and her cunt squeeze him. Lucy felt her lips and jaw quiver. "Fuck, cumming," Lucy yelled, joining Tay; John followed moments later.

He grunted, pushed himself deep into her, and felt her hotness rush over him as his back tensed. She tensed around him, and he almost growled with pleasure as he came into her. Lucy was covered in a sheen of sweat. Her skin stood out in arousal, and her back arched. John took in the sight of her rigid back and the curve of her breasts, the purse of her lips. Her eyes were slits as she watched the two in front of her.

John and Tay were both tense. Their shoulder blades stood out as they moaned in the same note. They collapsed in place before Tay looked up at Lucy as John kissed the back of her head. All three panted for several moments before anyone said anything. "Wow," Lucy said, "that was something else."

John stood up, his deflating cock still held within Tay. "That was incredible," he panted.

Tay smiled and looked over her shoulder, "It was very nice," she said, "Are you alright, Lucy?"

Lucy waved a hand, "Get me a blanket, and I will be fine," she said in a drawled voice.

Tay craned her neck to look back at John, "I think my roommate is about to fall asleep," she said. "I think you are, too," she finished.

John stood up, his cock slipping from Tay with a slick wet sound. "I'm afraid so," he said as Tay rolled to a sitting position.

Tay pointed to a closet in the room, "That one has blankets in it," she stood and stretched, and John took another moment to admire her form. He nodded and reluctantly turned away from her to open the cupboard. He brought the blanket over and spread it over Lucy's naked form. When he looked up, Tay was standing by her bedroom door, and Lucy was breathing smoothly.

Tay looked at John, a look that contained so much he could see her thoughts run across her face. She had a care for him, more than the passion which was first in her features. She had thoughts running across her features as well; they ran across her torso and down her arm as she held it out towards him.

John took her hand and let himself be drawn into her room as he closed the door behind him. She looked over her should and smiled. "I know that was not what we had expected tonight, but I hope you enjoyed it?"

He nodded, "I don't know exactly how all of that happened. I don't know exactly what that was. It was just so passionate and engaging. I was lost in the moment."

Tay moaned at his words and gently pushed him onto the bed. "It was a fun evening with a lovely woman and an even better man," she said as she crawled into bed beside him.

"So much for us settling into being with each other," he told her dozily as she curled into him.

She smiled though John couldn't see it through his sleepiness and satiation. "We can talk in the morning and figure out what we will do tomorrow together." She said as she pulled the blankets over them and drew him into her bosom. She would spend some time thinking about how much had changed in her life in how short a period, and curiosity kept her awake, wondering what would come in the future.