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"He Speaks For Us"

Date: 10/7/2014, Categories: Fantasy, Bestiality, Coercion, Consensual Sex, First Time, Hardcore, Male/Female, massage, Monster, Author: Drake Richards, Rating: 80, Source: sexstories.com

At the edge of his hearing, the Scale could barely make out cries of “More!” and “Harder!”, which he graciously obliged. A pressure began to build within him, at the base of his rods, and the Scale grunted savagely. With one final push, he stabbed into Ytha and felt hot fluid pour into Ytha’s stomach as more of the stuff spewed over her front out of his freely swinging shaft. She moaned, and he could feel her channel pulsing rapidly around him again. As the flow of fluid subsided, Hatib felt his senses return to him. Ytha lay on the floor, covered in his juices, panting and moaning. Hatib pulled himself out of her, noticing his rods beginning to soften, and leaned over her. “Are you alright, Ytha?” “I’m fine,” she gasped. “I am sorry. I do not know what happened to me. I will leave now, that I may not hurt you again.” Hatib began to rise, but Ytha quickly reached up and grabbed onto his arm. “No!” she exclaimed. “Please, stay.” Hatib shook his head. “I cannot. What you have shown me made me lose control of my own self. I cannot let that happen again.” “Hatib, I’m fine, really! You didn’t hurt me at all, see?” Ytha turned her side to him and pointed at her waist. “There is nothing there.” “Yes, you see? Even in whatever state you were in, you made sure not to hurt me. You kept your claws back, even if you did grip me a bit tightly.” “Then you do not fear me?” Ytha smiled, and pulled on Hatib’s arm, sitting him next to her. “No. Hatib, I…” he saw her smile break as she looked away for a moment, then return when she faced him. “I’m not afraid of you. Just get some rest; we’ll leave town in the morning.” Hatib nodded. “Thank you. Thank you, Ytha. It is good not to be feared.” He sniffed the air, then looked at her body. “Now, lay down again. You are still in need of cleaning.”