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“Orders are orders,” Cadell said, and returned to his work. This must be her clitoris, the three globs of flesh probably packed end-to-end in nerve endings judging by her reaction. Were they each equally sensitive, did Balokarids possess three clitorises?
Whatever the answer, Cadell decided to treat one with equal vigour, mashing his tongue into that pocket of flesh, his sudden aggressiveness causing another chirp from his partner. He had to tilt his head at an odd angle in order to access her sweet spots, but he made it work, working her crotch over as he ate the alien out, his eagerness surprising even himself. Everything about her was so strange, her anatomy so mysterious and different. Exotic was the word Samiha used to describe himself, and he was starting to come around to her way of thinking.
His fingers sank into the pillowy flesh of her rump, chewing her out with as much conviction as he could muster. Her springy muscles resisted his groping, Cadell mapping their wonderful shape as he drew random shapes on her rump with his palms, her fuzzy feathers softer than the mattress he was laying on. Samiha was chirping and moaning under her breath, her soft whispers carrying over the wet sounds of his mouth coring out her nethers, a primal need to satisfy his strange lover rising to the front of his mind.
Samiha’s hips shifted from sharp twists to soft rolls, the alien dancing to the tune of his tongue as he raked at her folds and clitoris in random intervals, starting to get used to the rhythm of his organ. His tongue was starting to numb from all his work, and from the unbelievable pressure her pelvic muscles were applying to his mouth. He’d expected her to be loose since she was so big, but that was far from the case, his member throbbing as he imagined what it would feel like to plunge it inside her.
Samiha’s words were lost as she delved back into her native language, but Cadell didn’t need to understand them to know she was getting close. As much as his jaw was hurting, he kept up his attentions, tilting his head to the side as he licked and stroked her pocket of sensitive nubs, her odd scent filling his nose as more of her fluids escaped to leak onto his chest.
Her soft thighs trembled around his head as she neared her limit, her amber eyes lidding as she raised her beak to the ceiling and clicked her beak, the sounds followed by a sultry moan. She couldn’t take much more of him, just a few more licks would push her over the edge…
Cadell blinked as her fingers, which had gently been stroking his scalp this whole time, suddenly tightened, Samiha rising off his face. He tried to stay glued to her loins, but she peeled him away easily, resting her shapely ass on his stomach, placing most of her weight on her knees. Their mingled juices still linked his face to her crotch, Samiha left speechless as she watched a sagging web trail down from the corner of his lips.
“Not like this,” Samiha breathed, panting as though she’d just run a marathon. She scraped a finger against his lips, watching her own juices drip down her nail. “Don’t want my first release to be on your… face. I want to do it properly.”
“First?” he asked, taking her by the wrist before she could pull her hand away. He licked her digit clean of the mess, smirking at her reaction she watched him with big eyes. He knew Balokarids treated water with great care, and guessed that maybe licking her fluids was some kind of kink for her kind.
“Yes, first,” she said. “I know how this works, no need to explain it.”
“Wait… you mean you’re a virgin?” Cadell asked, blinking up at her as he let her hand go. She cocked her head at him in a silent question. “You’ve never had a tumble in the hay before?”
“If your strange euphemism refers to mating with someone, then yes.”
“You’re jokin’, right?” Cadell asked.
Samiha didn’t answer straight away, taking another breath of her flute and watching the cloud finger towards the ceiling.
“No. Shall we get on with it?”
He could detect the irritation in her own, perhaps she was ashamed by the admission. Cadell pushed a comment he was about to make aside, placing his hands on her soft hips.
“Works for me,” he said. “After all, it’s my duty as Kith’sla to lead the way.”
“I already told you I know how it works,” Samiha shot back. “Just because I’ve had no time to court does not mean I don’t know what to do. From what I can tell we are compatible in most regards, so just… give me time to adjust, okay?”
“Samiha, we’re friends, alright? Squadmates too. None of that’s gonna change just because you’re new to this. And I sorta prefer this, anyway, means I don’t have to worry about any competition from your ex’ or somethin’.”
“Balokarids mate for life,” Samiha explained, his words putting her more at ease. “There is no such thing as previous partners where I come from.”
“Mate for life, huh? Doesn’t that getting tirin’ after a while?”
“No you fool, I meant that two Balokarids do not take other mates once they decide on one.”
“I know, I know, I was jokin’,” he chuckled, and it had the intended effect of making Samiha laugh too. He always liked to hear her laugh, it was such a rare thing. “But all jokes aside, I’d be glad to have you as a mate, Samiha. If you’d have me.”
“Of course I would have you,” Samiha replied without missing a beat, reaching down to pinch his chin in her fingers, drawing him in. He leaned forward, this time meeting her as she initiated a kiss, Cadell wrapping his arms over her shoulders. After all the work of his tongue, Samiha decided to give him a taste of his own medicine, her tongue sneaking forward to tease his teeth.
A quick peek from the corner of his eye confirmed that her tongue was the same colour of her nethers, a deep blue that bordered on black. His thoughts grew hazy as he opened his mouth and allowed her organ to part his mouth, feeling with his senses as three, four, five inches of her slick flesh snaked between his lips. Her tongue had to be large considering the size of her beak, but its length still surprised him, his cheek bulging as he struggled to accommodate all of her.
Going down on her had taught her that she should stroke his gums and throat with her tongue, Samiha coiling it like an eel as she explore his palette, stroking and licking everything she could reach. Sher display of affections was sudden and powerful, and her oversized tongue was wide and flat enough to tease him in ways he’d never felt before, Cadell moaning into her throat as she dragged the sensual act on.
Only when he invasion caused him to gag did she finally decide to pull away, Cadell watching as it took seconds for her to pull the length of her tongue back into her back. She gave him one last lick across the lips, then clicked her beak shut, grinning down at him from above.
“You are mine,” she cooed. “And I am yours. All that is left is to join our water.”
He blinked through his hazy vision as he watched her creep down his torso, pausing once their waists were lined up. Despite her inexperience she wanted to be on top, and Cadel was more than willing to let her. She did weigh over twice as much as him, but she hadn’t crushed him so far, there was little to worry about.
She lifted her knees high to either side of him, only her feet making contact with the bed as she squatted over his member, which was bobbing in anticipation. She gave him a clear view as she took his erection into her hand, the soft feathers on her palm ticking him and making him bite back an embarrassing sound.
She let it weigh in her hand for a moment, then lowered herself on her strong, avian legs, slowly starting to rub the tip of his penis against the creases of her labia, lubricating him with her juices. Her eyes flashed in the low gloom of the bedroom, her head towering away from him as she sat upright, relishing in the moment. From between her poised legs he saw her tail twitching around wildly, flicking against his angles as it tangled slightly over the foot of the mattress.
“Do not move,” Samiha warned. “Your shape is not like a Balokarid’s, and I would not want to crush you, now of all times…”
He wondered idly just how different he was to a male of her species, but Samiha hadn’t offered much comparison, so maybe it wasn’t too different. She did, after all, have a vagina despite being similar to a bird, the lines between mammal, reptile, and avian all blurring together on her strange but beautiful form.
Cadell bit his lip as she teased him for a little longer, waiting until he was sufficiently slippery with her water. Despite being brought to completion not minutes ago, Cadell was harder than ever, the anticipation of penetrating her womanhood forgoing most of his refractory period.
He was intimately familiar with her nethers, and those same twitching lips that he’d placated with his tongue were now gently pursing over his tip, the sudden surge of stimulation making his spine rise off the bed. Samiha paused with a scant inch of him inside her, scowling down at him as she pressed her hands into his waist, pushing him down.
“I told you to be still,” she chided.
“Sorry, sorry, it’s not my fault you feel so damn good.”
“You think I have it any easier? I’ve not felt such heat since Dur’shala! Now be still so I can…”
She repositioned her hips, her heavy cheeks grazing his thighs as she sank a little lower, an inch of his length slipping into her tunnel. Resistance pressed against his glans, as though a film of thin fabric were pushing back against his intrusion, Cadell gritting his teeth as sparks of pleasure fizzled through his brain.
Samiha left him hanging like that, keeping one hand on his base to help guide him into her passage. She was going so slow, but not because she was teasing him, her inexperience on top of his alien anatomy forcing her to take her time. As the squad’s shield she had to cover all angles, keep track of dozens of things at a time to ensure maximum coverage, maybe she was bringing that same state of mind to their lovemaking.
It felt like Samiha was sucking him into her as another inch slipped inside, Cadell watching their coupling intently. When she was just above the halfway point, Samiha apparently decided she could accommodate him, and she dropped her hips without warning, taking him the rest of the way in one explosive go.
Samiha and Cadell shared a gasp as her lips kissed his belly, her hot, slimy walls sealing around his length in a violent contraction, as if her muscles themselves were also surprised. In his minds eye Cadell could see that her alien passage was different to a human woman’s, her vent travelling upwards to her pelvis before tapering inward, his rod bending as it plugged its shape. The novelty of its shape was making his head crack and fizzle, those soft creases gloving around his length with as much strength as her clawed toes had before, only this time they left no sliver of his sensitive flesh untouched, warm folds converging in on him from all sides.
Her hot sex translated into his body, every twitch and roil followed by a warm sensation that permeated his waist and legs. Her snug walls conformed to his length as Samiha decided to let him simmer inside her for a few heartbeats, the Balokarid closing her eyes and warbling out a strange chirp, letting similar afflictions wash over her.
“Sands, you are so…” Samiha’s comment tapered into a gasp as she felt him twtich inside her, the movement causing her own walls to ripple oer him in a cruel wave.
“You okay?” Cadell asked.
“Mm. Yes. What of you?” she asked, her hands still gripping him by his stomach. “I am not too big for you, am I?”
“You’re the opposite of big, Samiha,” he breathed, the pressure already making him exert harder. “Thought you’d be a little loose cause of your size, but this is…”
He didn’t have to finish what he was saying for Samiha to understand, the Balokarid grinning at him.
“Us egg-layers are flexible where it matters,” she said.
“Egg-layer?” he asked.
Samiha answered by rocking her hips, swaying them from left to right, stirring him inside her. Her movements were small, barely even visible, but they translated into electric sparks for his suffocating member, Cadell grunting as her walls started to grind against him in odd directions.
