by CallieO on Wed May 12, 2021 1:51 am
Bat House
October 30, 2011
Callie and Aeria
Having spent the last two hours on the floor of the main bath, effortlessly breathing underwater and masturbating while praying to The Lady (in what vulpines call "hiyazhin"), Callista Kayami Volopa slowly rises from the cross-legged position she'd been in, and begins to languidly swim deep in the pool. She's not in any hurry to go anywhere, and she's not doing it for exercise purposes either... the five-tailed, red-furred nude vixen is simply relaxing, that's all.
Aeria had a hotspring of her own, but it wasn't near as well outfitted as the bath house was. But it was far more private, so usually Aeria made due with what she had. But even she had the desire every once in awhile to pamper herself, going to the bathhouse late in the evening to avoid running into people. Reaching the place she opened the door and stepped down the few steps into the steamy interior, breathing in the sweet scents of oils, soaps and perfumes. Exhaling she padded silently over towards the main baths, eyes casting over the pool and saw only one person within. And that person was female luckily. She did not bare herself before males. It wasn't due to fear, at least not anymore, but more that they tended to approach her in a sexual manner if she was naked and not all of them took her 'nos' pleasantly. She sat herself on a bench beside the baths, slipping her boots off and nodded to the vulpine as she began to strip off her clothing
When Aeria came into the main bath area, Callie was several feet underwater, floating on her back; upon seeing the torian enter, she moves into a vertical position and slowly undulates her legs in order to surface. Upon returning to the "land of the living", so to speak, Callie inhales the pleasing scents of the perfumes and oils that were always so pervasive here. The baths were one of her favorite places to relax and unwind-- and for a water mage, there were few things more satisfying than spending hours immersed in one's element. Callie's eyes move to Aeria and she smiles at the torian in respose to her nod, as she begins removing her clothes. "Good evening," the fox says in greeting; though she speaks Torian fluently, Callie is not insensitive to Aeria's dark wings, and therefore speaks Common. "At least, I assume it's still evening; I don't think I've been down there that long." Callie chuckles softly, her tone friendly and self-deprecating.
Aeria's top was peeled off first, baring herself entirely from the waist up as she didn't feel the need to wear a bra more often than not. Her breasts weren't her most impressive asset by far, maybe a decent sized B cup at the very best. But her body was in pristine condition. Her muscles were toned to a level that gave her body an almost predatorial sleekness, no uneccessary bulk on her at all. Fingers then dipped to her pants, slipping them along with her panties down her legs. Thin white lines of various lengths were present in several locations along her body. Scars. But Aeria had learned early in her life the value of a good healer and the physical reminders of her past fights were all barely noticeable. Naked she'd arch her back into a stretch, wings pulling against herself and she slipped into the water with an almost mute chuckle "It is still evening. Near the middle of the night in fact." Her silver hues ran over the vulpine curiously. Not one she had spoken with before to be sure.
Callie glances over Aeria's form appreciatively but doesn't let her eyes linger too long on those areas of Aeria's body that are generally covered. As the attractive torian enters the pool, Callie is immediately aware of the water displacement and change in water temperature that occur, as slight and undetectable as they may be to non-water mages. And if Callie's eyes had been closed, she'd have been able to triangulate Aeria's position from the vibrations. Callie has been a water mage for a little less than five years, and is very good at what she does. Effortlessly sliding herself to a position a few feet alongside the torian, Callie leans against the wall and stretches her legs out in front of her; her toes are just barely visible above the surface. "Good," Callie says in response to learning the time. "Sometimes when I'm underwater praying to shuka triesta, I lose track of time to a *ridiculous* degree."
While clearly not a water mage, Aeria did appreciate the feeling of water. Especially hot water. She lowered herself till her nipples were just barely under the surface, a soft, pleased sound escaping her throat. Eyes slid half closed as heat soaked into her body, already easing strain on musclegroups she used frequently, like those between her wings. Despite Callie's presence she made no move to cover herself, modesty not being one of her virtues suprisingly. But she did take note as the vulpine moved closer to her. Wings shifted so as not to brush the woman as she settled in beside her and her head canted to the side "Shuka Triesta? I thought your deity was refered to as the Lady." Also mentally noting she shared her bath with a water mage. This relaxing bath would not be a good place to be if the vulpine turned violent. Not that she expected that to happen.
"Shuka triesta; The Lady," Callie says, shrugging lightly. "Shuka treista is The Lady's public name, in Vulpani, and since I worship Her, I follow triestan. The Lady's True Name, I won't tell you; it's taboo to say it to non-vulpines." Callie's eyes look over to the side, to the wicker basket full of shampoos and soaps that she'd gotten from the bath hand before entering, and now she uses her Telekinesis spell to float a glass bottle of peppermint shampoo into her outstretched right hand. "I'm Callie Volopa, by the way; water mage and Musha Villa of the Verlosi Tribe." So as to not further confuse the torian, Callie immediately translates: "Musha Villa means, 'high blessed of The Lady.' We earn that title when we're blessed with our fifth tail, which only happened to me a few months ago."
Faint color came to Aeria's cheeks and a hand lifted to press against her face "I apologize for my misunderstanding. Vulpani is not a language I am very familiar with nor is your religion." She was honestly feeling sheepish about her mistake, not acting to avoid rising the vulpine's ire. Hand lowered, eyes briefly tracking the floating bottle as Callie introduced herself. Well fair was fair. "I'm Aeria. Just Aeria" She chuckled dryly. "I have no surname and the only title I've ever been called by, That-Torian-Bitch-With-All-The-Knives, really doesn't flatter me. But pleased to meet you Callie"
Callie laughs delightedly at Aeria's joke about being That-Torian-Bitch-With-All-The-Knives. "Yeah, that title could definitely use a little shortening, or alteration to make it a halfway-decent acronym." The fox waves her five tails lightly behind her in a very friendly, open manner. "And no apology is necessary, Aeria. Few non-vulpines in my experience know a great deal about our language or religion, and it's my honor and privilege to answer any questions someone might have." Lightly touching each tail in turn, going from her left one to the right one, then the upper, lower and center-- the exact order in which she got them-- Callie says, "It's the least I can do after what She's done for me." Callie opens the bottle of shampoo then, and begins running the peppermint-scented liquid through the fur on top of her head.
Aeria's lips curled up into a faint smile at Callie's laugh, almost joining in with her. The woman's laughter was of the infectious sort. Her offer allowed Aeria to draw her eyes over her tails without being rude, using the oppurtunity to scope out a few other areas of the vulpine's body as well. She was certainly pretty in the way some of the furred races could be. She was careful not be too obvious with her glances and shook her head at Callie's offer. "While I am sure it would be fascinating, I must decline the offer. Us Torians do not have the most amiable relations with our own gods and having specific physical features like myself..." She brushed her hands through her feathers absently "Well the context is similar if opposite in this case. However I would love to try some of that shampoo, it smells wonderful" Edging the subject away from that particular mood ruiner.
Callie smiles lightly as Aeria checks her out, even though she does so subtly. Vulpines have a heightened sense of knowing when someone's gazing at their body; it comes with being a race literally *created* to experience pleasure. The fox nods understandingly, even a little solemnly, at Aeria's comment about less-than-amiable relationships with one's gods; she knows that blackwings are often exiled, even killed, by brightwing Torians who consider them abominations. But she brightens at the change of subject. "Certainly," Callie says. "I'm even happy to help you wash up. I'm strongly attracted to torians. Might be the wings." The fox giggles softly, but when she admitted her attraction, she did so unabashedly; this is a woman who's confident in her own skin and comfortable with her sexuality.
<+Aeria> Her opinion of the vulpine was raised a few bars, seeing how she respected her desire to change the subject and the solemn way she nodded to her comment. Seemed that while Aeria knew little of vulpine traditions, this one knew something about torian beliefs. She perked up quickly enough though, and her next offer earned her a sly smirk from Aeria. "You're attracted to me? Well I can hardly fault your tastes" She turned, offering her back to the woman with her wings partially unfurled. "I'd actually love the help. Some places arent easy to reach. That and it's been weeks since I've felt someone else's hands on me" Her last sentence hinting towards innuendo. Her head turned, watching Callie's reaction out of the corner of her eye.
Callie laughs brightly at Aeria's joke about not faulting her taste, and chuckles softly when she admits it's been a few weeks since she felt the touch of another person. Callie is clearly someone who enjoys her life, and laughs frequently. "Well, we'll just have to change that, won't we?" the fox says, placing some shampoo on her hands and beginning to run them through the delicate, beautiful feathers of her right wing. Callie especially likes the way that her feathers terminate in red tips, but again, knowing what she knows about torians, she chooses not to share that observation with Aeria. "And I didn't say I was attracted to *you* in particular," Callie says, speaking with her tongue very much in cheek, "but to torians in general." She laughs again, and winks.
<+Aeria> Mirthful sound of agreement left her lips and she pressed her front against the edge of the bath, leaning against it "Mmm... we'll see I guess" Coo'd out as the vulpine woman worked her shampoo sudded hands through the feathers of her wing. "Done this before?" Aeria asked, though she knew the answer already. Torian wings were very strong to survive the strain of flight, but at the same time quite sensitive. Callie clearly knew where and what to touch. Some torians even found the feeling of another touching their wings to be erotic. Aeria was not one of those, but she did find incredibly relaxing and it would take just a matter of minutes to have her all but limply leaning against the bath's edge. "Well under the most general of conditions I would be called a torian. So ha. You are attracted to me" Head turned and she smirked coyly at the woman, tush shaking under the water at her "And you aren't too hard on the eyes yourself Callie"
"Mmm-hmm," Callie replies simply when Aeria asks if she's done this before; she could go into detail about the beautiful cream-winged torian slave, Kura, whom Callie treasures, but again holds herself back from that topic. Instead, she keeps running her fingers ever-so-gently through Aeria's feathers, and when the torian concludes that Callie *is* attracted to her, the fox's lips quirk in a smile, as if to say, 'Darn, you got me.' At Aeria's mild compliment, Callie says, "Thanks; I try to stay in shape. And a lot of people find the extra tails enticing; even hypnotic." Callie dunks her hands underwater and places them on Aeria's wings again, rinsing the shampoo out of them. "Mmm, you're quite relaxed. I must be doing pretty well." Leaning in a little bit towards the torian, Callie places a soft kiss on the woman's lips, hoping she's not crossing the line. But then, Aeria *was* letting Callie wash her in the bath.
Aeria glanced over the tails and mused inwardly if she found them enticing. Unique to be sure, but enticing? She wasn't sure. But Callie wasn't making it easy on her to think to fully on something because her brain currently was in a lazy, warm and very relaxed state. It didn't want to do any deep work. She actually purred as the shampoo was rinsed from her feathers and replied, her lips parting to show her teeth in a little grin "Oh you are doing a decent job. But I've had better" Her tone was challenging, not insulting. In fact it almost was daring the vulpine woman to take a step forward. She turned part way as Callie leaned in, lips meeting hers. The kiss was softer than Aeria normally recieved or gave and her brow arched somewhat "Oh? You want to do something more than just wash my wings?" Hiding well just how much that kiss made her insides warm up. It had been weeks since she had last been anywhere close to intimate with someone and masturbation more often than not was satisfying only physically. Her 'friends' had spoiled her.
Callie chuckles softly at Aeria's teasing that she was doing just a 'decent' job, and when she teases her again immediately after the kiss, the fox says, "Hmmm, maybe. I think I could be convinced to do something more, anyway." Gently turning Aeria fully towards her, Callie kisses her again, just a little more passionately this time, her tongue parting the torian's lips and melding with Aeria's tongue. Callie presses her body against that of the slightly taller woman, and her side tails wrap around Aeria's waist as one hand moves up to lightly trace the feathers of her left wing, and the other hand goes down to stroke against the small of Aeria's back. The fox was fully embracing her now, holding nothing back, but not demanding anything, either.
Aeria's grin turned into something more serious as Callie turned her around. Lips met again, this time not so gently, more passionate and Aeria was drawn into the shorter woman's embrace. For a brief moment she allowed herself to be steered and touched by the woman, letting her tongue into her mouth to play with her own. But after that moment she took it up a notch. Her own arms slipped around the vulpine, pressing against her lower back and forcing her hips snug against Aeria's body as she leaned forward, intending to bend the other back as her tongue made up for its earlier passiveness. Liplocked, her tongue would seek to press back Callie's, invading her mouth just shy of aggressively. She'd break the kiss when air was absolutely needed by the two of them, lips tingling and a very interested look in her eyes. "Something more than that?" She asked, enjoying the word play still but the feeling of the other woman's breasts and body against hers was making her mind go in directions where actions were much more wanted.
Callie allows herself to be bent backwards by Aeria's movement, all at once recognizing that the torian wishes to take the dominant role, and Callie easily slides into a more submissive one-- but doesn't go for full-out meekness. She just adapts a little to Aeria's more aggressive posturing. When the kiss is broken, and Aeria asks for clarification, the fox looks up into her eyes. "Mmm... if you want me tonight, Aeria, you can have me."
With her permission given Aeria adjusted her grip on the vulpine and spun them about in the water. Pressing the shorter woman up against the edge of the bath. Her body was soon pressed up taught against hers once more, skin against fur and her lips pressed to Callie's once again in an aggessive, if short, kiss. Teeth worried the other woman's lip gently and then Aeria was working her way down the other woman's neck, placing kisses and gentle bites down to her collar bone, just above the swell of her breast. "Never toys or rope around when you need them to be" She lamented, her degree of seriousness hard to read. But clearly it wasn't going to delay her too much as she worked her way slowly up the woman's breast, circling her left nipple with her tongue without actually touching it and her other hand cupping Callie's right breast.
Callie willingly guides herself wherever Aeria would take her, and in this case that means, against the bath's edge, right on the wall. Callie meets the kiss hungrily, and as Aeria begins to explore her body with her tongue and teeth, the fox murmurs her name in low heat, spreading her legs beneath the water and pointing her toes. She lifts her hands to touch the torian's body, and her fingertips trace little circles against Aeria's stomach. "Mmm... I know exactly what you mean," Callie says, in reference to Aeria's lament over lack of toys. "Although I'm not so much into being tied up." At least, not by a relative stranger. Toys, on the other hand, are a different story. "Oh, well; never underestimate a water mage's ability to... improvise." Callie doesn't elaborate on that right now, though.
<+Aeria> Rumbling laughter against the woman's breast "You have a point... I'm used to doing this with people who have had time to get to know me. Can't blame you not trusting me to do that." She knew the private rooms of the bath house were 'well stocked' with all manner of goodies, but that would involve breaking away from the woman in front of her. And she did not want to do that. her lips finally pressed around her nipple, sucking hard to draw the little nub to a point swiftly and then flicked it rapidly it with her tongue. Her hand massaged and rolled her other breast, thumb running over its nipple. Her other hand was exploring Callie's southern region, passing over legs, thighs and belly without going near her sex. That'd be a treat for later. Mention of magical improvization earned her a curious look, but Aeria was too busy with her nipple to ask questions. Teeth closed gently about Callie's nipple as her hands ran over Aeria's belly, tongue lashing the trapt nub only to soothe it with gentle suckles moments later.
Callie nods at Aeria's comment with a sense of noblesse oblige, telling her she'd hit the nail right on the head there. Actually, of the hundreds of people Callie has had sex with in the 12 1/2 years she's been sexually active, she could name the number of people she'd let tie her up on one hand. It came from a bad first experience with such things, and a general sense of caution that had only been enhanced during her year-long VEGA career. Callie lets these worries slide to the back of her mind, though, as Aeria's lips come in contact with her nipple, and her tongue flips against it, while her other breast is manipulated by the torian's magnificent hand, and the other hand feasts on the lower part of her body. "Mmmm, Aeria," the fox groans. "The tails... touch the tails, 'specially the bases."
"Oh?" Aeria murmured, breaking the suction over Callie's nipple and then cruely blowing cool air over the turgid nub. "You enjoy that too? I have a very good friend who almost literally melts when I do..." She trailed off as her lips found the woman's other nipple, treating it to the same regiment she gave to the first. Her hand though, left her breast to trail downwards. Nails trailed over her belly, then navel and at last reached the promised land between her legs. Her middle and ring fingers pressed just above the woman's sex and crept down to her clit. Carefully they worked to free the sensitive nub and then trap it between themselves. Very slowly she would slip her fingertips down and up, opposite of eachother, rolling the little pearl. At the same time her other hand had slipped behind the vulpine and was targeting the tail bases. Aeria showing off a little as she stimulated each one in the order Callie had touched them earlier. She assumed significance and significance usually caused some sort of positive reaction in sexual circumstances.
Callie moans softly as Aeria gives her other nipple the same amazing "tongue-massage" that the first one had gotten, and the fox's toes begin to lightly trail against the torian's legs. Her hands continue their gentle massaging of Aeria's wing and rear end. And then Aeria finds her clit with those strong, slender feelings, and Callie rears her head back and lets out a long, contented murmur. When Aeria touches each tail in turn, the fox shivers in excitement, happily saying, "You remembered!" Each touch is a treat, but the most sensitive one by far is her center tail, still very new; her nervous system still playing catch-up with it. Given another month or two it'll feel like any of her other tails, but right now, each sensation-- pleasurable or painful-- experienced by her center tail is heightened by the limb's youth. And it's pretty obvious, too, given the look of sheer delight on Callie's face when that tail's base is expertly stroked.
Aeria smirked up at Callie, nipple still trapt between her lips. Cheeks hollowed with the force of the suction she put on it and she drew her head back, pulling her breast along with it till finally it popped free audibly. She licked her lips and chuckled "I pay attention and have a great memory" Detailing this by alternating her touches to Callie's tails. She didn't want to desensetize her to sensations from the center tail, so bounced between the others but focused primary on it. Fingers worked her clit more forcibly when she was playing with her center tail, trying to find the right balance of intensities to which Callie's expression reacted to the most positively. When she found the best she could she leaned in against the woman, claiming her lips once more while teasing her errogenous zones. She could feel the woman rubbing her legs with her toes and with a smirk against Callie's lips would rub her naked slit across her abdomen, teasing herself with the woman's fur and purred against the vulpine's lips.
Callie is practically putty in Aeria's hands at this point, between the alternating touches on her tails and clit, and then the deep kiss, which the fox meets with heat and passion, demonstrating how excited Aeria has made her, and how grateful Callie is that they've met and are sharing this. When Aeria rubs herself against Callie's abdomen, the fox lets out a groan through the kiss, and breaks it, just long enough to say a word in Ancient Vulpani. Callie then makes a movement underwater with her right hand, and slips something between Aeria's pussy lips. It's an elemental construct made of tightly-packed warm water, in the shape of a double-ended dildo. Slowly, Callie begins fucking Aeria with it, though at first the fox doesn't put the other end into her own sex.
Rendering Callie to putty was building a very demanding fire within Aeria's nethers. Her rubbing was a method by which to sate that 'itch' till she had quite thoroughly enjoyed witnessing Callie's reactions to her ministrations. That had least been the plan, till the kiss had been broken and Callie murmured something. It was a spell obviously, but for what purpose... her thoughts cut off as the head of what had to be a dildo was slowly forced into her sex. A dildo made of water of all things as she looked down. Toes curled against the bath tiles and a low groan escaped her lips, body shuddering as her labia were forced open around something that for all intents and purposes was invisible. Regaining some measure of self control after the initial surprise she let go of the woman's clit and began to push her upwards, trying to get her to rise up and sit on the bath wall "I want to taste you first" She all but demanded "Then we see what all you can do with your magics" Of course if Callie kept on doing what she was doing Aeria would probably lose her will to bury her head between the water mage's thighs and just fall into self gratification.
Callie looks down as well, grinning brightly at Aeria's reaction to being suddenly, unexpectedly penetrated by a dildo made of pure, warm water. In this environment, Callie knows, she could do just about anything she puts her mind to, and explore pleasures and new ideas that she and Aeria could otherwise have only dreamed of. Seeing that Aeria is struggling to maintain a bit of control over the situation, Callie eases up when requested, letting go of the water-dildo and allowing it to sink to the bottom of the pool, practically invisible. She can always use her telekinesis to float it back up into her hand later. "That sounds wonderful," the fox says, surrendering to Aeria's desire to give her oral pleasure, and with the greatest of ease, Callie lifts herself up onto the wall, her legs dangling in the water.
Aeria almost whimpered as the dildo was pulled free and her inner walls were once again squeezing down around nothing. Having two conflicting desires at once really did bite one in the ass. But the knowledge that it would soon be back, or at least it had better be, helped focus her mind on the task at hand. That and the unobscured sight and access to the other woman's sex. She waded in between her legs, hands pressing to either of her thighs, parting them further and without much in the way of teasing ran her tongue from the base to tip of her slit, ending with a flick of that tongue to her clit. It seemed having that thing pressed into her had set her from foreplay mode to 'main course'. Hands curled around her thighs, pulling her sex in against her mouth and she set about devouring it. She suckled on each labia independently, tongued her way around her pink inner flesh, nibbled and then thrust her tongue into the woman's sex. After all of the clitoral and tail stimulation she assumed Callie would be more than ready for something like this. And with that thought... her hand swept back around the woman, taking hold of that center tail, massaging its base as before.
Callie stifles a giggle at Aeria's reaction to the dildo slipping out of her, but then Aeria begins giving her oral pleasure, and the fox's amusement is replaced once again by burning desire. Groaning in excitement and angling her body slightly to give Aeria a better angle, Callie cries out, "Yesssss, Aeria!" and begins using her feet to stroke against the torian's ass underneath the water. Her fingers grasp at the black hair atop Aeria's head, her fingers squeezing a little bit, but she doesn't squeeze long enough or hard enough to *really* cause Aeria pain.
<+Aeria> Feet on her ass and the grip in her hair both served as Callie's way of making sure Aeria didn't pull back. Not that the fox needed to worry, once Aeria was set upon doing something she was really set upon doing it. Her tongue twisted, turned, flicked and rolled within the other woman's sex, her nose brushing her clit and Aeria making a mess all over her face of Callie's juices. Her tongue withdrew slowly, mouth moving upwards to the woman's clit. Her lips parted and teeth showed in wicked promise before she attacked Callie's clit in the same manner she had her nipples. Suckles, then flicks followed by a pinned lashing of teeth and tongue followed by suckles again. Her hand slipped under her chin, middle and ring ringers locked into a rigid rod and she slid them into the other woman, thrusting slowly as she curled her fingers up and dragged them out. She wanted to see and hear Callie cum, she was determined to in fact.
As Callie is licked and sucked by Aeria's talented tongue and mouth, and the torian's fingers push into her eager pussy, the fox is overwhelmed with powerful, primal urges... the urges that The Lady brought Her children into this world to explore to their fullest, and hence enjoy their lives and learn about themselves. As she does so often in the throes of passion, she silently prays to shuka triesta, thanking Her for making Callie who she is, and for having her meet Aeria, and for them hitting it off so well, so quickly. Even as she prays in her mind, she screams out her passion loudly enough to echo off the walls of the main bath, which she'd discovered (through many experiments of this sort) was one of the most acousticly perfect public rooms in the empire. She cries out a single word of Ancient Vulpani, making a slight movement with her upper tail and activating her Elemental Servant spell. And a perfect duplicate of Callie, but completely made of hardened water, appears behind Aeria, gently lifting a watery hand up to stroke against the torian's right breast, while the other moves down to stimulate Aeria's cunt beneath the water. The Water-Callie kisses the back of Aeria's neck, her toes stroke against the back of the torian's legs, and her side tails wrap around her waist. For all intents and purposes, Aeria is now making love to *two* Callies. And Callie is psionically linked to her water-duplicate, so she can feel the physical sensations generated by touching Aeria's fantastic body.
Weeks without physical contact, indeed hardly any social interaction either, had made Aeria somewhat starved for physical closeness. Not to say she would have not have hit on the vulpine had she been less needy. Callie was a rare mix of someone who was enjoyable to speak with and thus far had proved quite wonderfully creative and responsive. The dark winged woman's efforts paid off in a climatic crescendo as the vulpine screamed her pleasure to the ceiling, causing it to echo around them. 'Thank Morpheous this place is deserted' Aeria thought to herself as she pulled her fingers free, releasing her suction on the vulpines clit to lap up her essence as it dripped from her quivering sex. Mixed into the scream was a word, Aeria figuring it was some sort of phrase in vulpine that more or less equated to 'oh god' or something like that. So she was quite surprised when she felt the water stir and something behind her reached about her body. She flinched intially, surprise taking her as she pulled away from Callie, her usual reaction to being snuck up on. But her brain began to process exactly what was grabbing her and what it was... oooo... She exhaled slowly as the water servant's fingers dipped into her sex, the warm and odd feeling solid water hand groping her breast. Her mouth glistened with Callie's juices, but between the surprise and newfound sensations she did not return it to the spread eagled vulpine.
When Callie had made the decision to have the Elemental Servant snuggle and erotically touch Aeria from behind, she'd done it partly so she could feel the torian's body again through the psionic link, and partly to return the pleasure that Aeria has been giving her. It's in Callie's nature to be a very giving partner. But... "I'm sorry, I should... have asked," Callie admits, breathing huskily. She's a bit worried about how Aeria isn't touching her anymore. An initial reaction of surprise, or a mood-ruining moment? She doesn't know yet. "I didn't mean to... frighten you..."
The vulpine's worried tone drew Aeria out of her surprised lull but she did not fight against the water sending. In fact if anything Callie might notice Aeria's legs parting just a bit wider, to let more of the sending's almost invisible fingers into her sex. Silver eyes moved towards up Callie's body to her face and Aeria replied with a slow grin, "Just... caught me by surprise is all... not something I expected..." She paused, red creeping to her cheeks "Not that I want it gone mind you" Aeria usually ignored her own needs more or less, getting worked up while she drove her partners into a frenzy and then had them eat her into a satisfying orgasm. But her body was responding quite favorably to what the thing was doing to her so she was against resorting to that more common method. "And it takes... a lot more than a living water... thing to actually scare me" She boasted, a hand creeping forward to give Callie's sex a gentle rub "What else can you do?" She asked, phrasing it almost as a challenge. She hoped the woman was like her in the need to rise to challenges.
Callie's eyes light up with excitement and mischief as Aeria basically gives her permission to do anything her devious, creative, talented mind can come up with. Of course there are limits, but free to explore all the sexual delights her water magic can bring her, the fox is therefore also free to delve into the vagaries of her element itself. Saying a word of Ancient Vulpani, Callie's hand glows blue for a moment before she touches it to her own neck. The spell has no immediately apparent effect. Callie says the word a second time, and her hand glows blue again... and this time, she reaches it out towards Aeria. "Will you trust me?" the fox asks.
Held by the water sending, though far from struggling against it, Aeria almost lazily watched Callie sit up, the vulpine's expression that wicked mix of lust and deviancy that promised Aeria a night of very fulfilling pleasures. Last time she had seen a similar face on those two she hadn't walked straight for a day. And while Callie may not know her body as well as those two did... she had the look of one who was quite experienced and a quick study of such matter. Plus there was now two of her too more or less. She wondered what else Callie could do with this sending... Musings were cut short as she extended a hand towards her, frown breifly showing across her brow. Magic, unpredictable, dangerous. Trust... not something she did easily. She shifted, the sending's fingers in her sex sending a jolt of pleasure straight up her spine. Fuck it, what was the worse that could happen? Head canted to the side, baring her neck as she murmured "So long as you don't make me regret it" All sorts of promises and threats delivered in that single placid statement. But for Aeria to do so much was more than most got out of her.
"I won't," Callie promises, as she touches Aeria's hand with hers. "We can now both breathe underwater," she says, immediately sliding back into the water and forcing Aeria away from the wall. For the time being, the torian is the meat in a Callie-fox and Callie-water sandwich. Callie's side tails wrap around Aeria's waist, sliding easily atop the side tails of the Water-Callie, and after a moment Callie adds two fingers to what Watercal is already doing, but the "real" fox's fingers are stroking the torian's clit instead of pushing into her pussy. "Before we go under, though," Callie says, thoroughly enjoying having her partner at her mercy, "tell me what turns you off, so I can be sure not to do it. I want us to be able to do this all night if we want to, with a minimum of... awkwardness." Callie places a soft, sweet kiss on the torian's lips before breaking away and allowing her new friend to answer.
"I can what now?" Aeria asked, blinking in surprise to the woman's announcement. She looked down at the water as if to consider trying the woman's claim right then and there, drawn back as Callie slipped into the water, her breasts squeezing Aeria up against her supple, watery twin. Silver eyes peered down at the vulpine, mouth parting softly as real fingers were added to what was going on beneath the waters, only Callie's centered on her clit. Her legs shivered as she then met her kiss, breaking it with a challenging, half dreamy grin. "You can do anything you like that doesn't leave bruises" Teeth shown in the dim light of the baths as her eyes refocused on Callie's and she reached under water to grope the vulpine's sex "I'll test whatever magical deviancy you've ever wanted to try out on someone. I'm a tough girl and a very horny one right now. Don't hold back."
Callie grins wickedly, leaning into the torian's groping of her vagina, even as the fox's own fingers continue making firm little circles on Aeria's clit, and the waterfox's fingers rapidly fuck the woman's pussy. In an instant Callie mentally causes the waterfox to dissipate, and the sudden absence of those hands and tails doing such wonderful things to Aeria might, the water mage expects, be just as stunning at first as the waterfox's initial appearance. "Come with me under the water," Callie says, almost a command-- asserting her own dominance now. "And breathe normally-- the only way you can drown now is if you try too long to hold your breath." Taking Aeria by the hand, Callie begins to descend into the warm water of the bath...
The shivering in her lower extremities was becoming more akin to shudders by this point. Between their earlier touching, her bringing Callie to orgasm and now the rapid thrusting of those watery, yet magically hard, digits into her sex was driving up the wall. Her toes curled against the bath tiles and she moaned out past a bitten lower lip. She had done enough to bring color to her cheeks without moaning like a whore. But then suddenly the sending was gone and with it went those delicious sensations. Aeria's sex clenched down around nothing and she let out a frustrated whimper, eying Callie sternly as she commanded her to dunk herself under the water. If the vulpine kept this up she would get off by any means necessary. But she followed along, pride keeping her in the rules of this 'game' and horniness making her want the eventual reward, no matter what her body demanded right this instant. She lowered herself, taking in a breath reflexively as her head went under and she exhaled it in a cloud of bubbles. Against every instinct in her body she inhaled, eyes widening as she 'breathed' the water. Now that was just cool! Brief moment of envy for the woman and her magics before she brought her body up close to hers, all but squeezing her sex up against her thigh.
Callie is a very sensuous individual, but she's also a responsible person; and so, as Aeria dunks her head underneath the water, the fox watches her very carefully, making sure that Aeria doesn't reflexively hold her breath for too long. It's not easy to ignore thousands of years of instinct. When the torian does exhale the air in her lungs, and inhale the water, Callie allows herself to relax and get back into the act of their lovemaking, enjoying the feel of the woman's body up against hers. Kissing her slowly and sensuously under the water, Callie tenderly strokes the small of Aeria's back with her left hand; then she breaks off the kiss just long enough to murmur another, almost unintelligible word of Ancient Vulpani. And the double-ended dildo she'd created several minutes ago, made of tightly-packed water molecules, floats into her hand via the Telekinesis spell. But this time, Callie hands it to Aeria to do with it as she will.
Breathing water took a little getting used to, the intial breath was the hardest but it didn't make Aeria's body give up the fight so easily. So focused was she on just making sure she didn't automatically hold her breath she didn't feel Callie's movement till their lips were touching again. But once she had adjusted to that as well her arms were wrapped around hers and she was kissing her for all she was worth. She couldn't speak underwater so let her body communicate its still very pressing need through action. She wrapped her arms about the woman, teasing her breasts and hardened nipples against her fur, ground her sex against her thighs and paused in the kisses only long enough to fill her lungs with much needed... water. She blinked as the almost invisible dildo was pressed into her hand, glaring at Callie. Unfair making her still do all the work! Without any of her normal hesitation with such matters she fed the end of the dildo into her own sex, groaning out a cloud of bubbles. Grabbing the emerging length with one hand and Callie with the other she then tried to pull the woman's hips towards her own, to slip the surprisingly dense length into Callie's pussy as well.
Callie responds to Aeria's glare with a sly grin, rather enjoying having the torian do her bidding after the encounter started with Callie as the submissive one. The fox can't help but show her dominant side when surrounded by her element, allowing her imagination to run free; practically anything Callie could conceive of, she could turn into reality... as long as it didn't clash with Aeria's stated limits. No bruises, no males. Callie can work within those restrictions. The vixen lets out a soft gasp of delight as she watches Aeria slide the dildo into her pussy, and then she moans through the water as her pussy is now penetrated by it. This is the first time Callie has ever felt the tightly-packed water construction inside her own cunt, and she marvels at its density, hardness, length and width. It doesn't feel a damn thing like a man's shaft-- it has neither the warmth nor the elasticity-- but that's not the point, anyway.
It would probably come as a surprise to Callie how rarely Aeria let her lovers use dildos on herself. She usually was the one who used them on them, her own needs seen to by tongue and fingers. But that just made this construct a treat. She was also well used to strap ons, and the double ended dildo was much the same in function. The major difference was how it made -her- feel though. With the head of the thing spreading Callie's sex open, she drew both hands to the the woman's hips and began to pull the woman in towards her as she thrust forward into her sex. She groaned out, shuddering as the motions pushed, flexed and shifted the dildo within her own walls. Her sex gripped the dildo like a vise, friction building heat within core. Further and further into the other woman she went, till their labia met in one of the lewdest possible kissings of flesh. Her hands shifted then, wicked gleam in her eyes as both went for the woman's tails, massaging and stimulating their bases as she began to saw in and out of her body, fighting to keep her own sex tighter around the dildo so there would be more movement within Callie's sex than her own. But regardless she didn't believe she would be able to get the vulpine to cum again before she went off. She was near her apex already and climbing steadily.
Callie groans excitedly as Aeria begins to fuck her, moving back and forth in the water, forcing the dildo deeper into her, and the fox meets each thrust with one of her own, the two women reaching a shared rhythm as Callie wraps her arms around the torian to keep them on the same plane. They were still floating in the water, about three feet beneath the surface, but their feet weren't touching the bottom of the pool, either, so this entire enterprise required a degree of three-dimensional thinking that a lot of people aren't necessarily accustomed to. Kissing Aeria again, her tongue voraciously attacking the inside of the torian's mouth as if the vulpine was trying to eat her, Callie suddenly gets another wicked idea. Moving one hand to a neutral position, Callie alters the shape of the double-ended dildo with a mental command. First, the dildo becomes thicker inside the women's inner walls. And then, it sprouts two new appendages. Callie takes hold of one of them, and without asking permission or giving a whole lot of warning, begins to tease it against the tight pucker of the torian's ass.
Water rippled above them as the two woman coupled silently below its surface, hips hitting hips in a silent slapping of flesh and rushes of hot bath water. Bubbles were emerging quite regularly from Aeria by now, gasps and moans tinging her rapidly exhaled breaths. Hands held onto Callie's tails, using them for stimulation and leverage. She had given up trying to work the other woman over until her own climax, humping the dildo for all she was worth, the water hatefully slowing her movements. Suddenly she felt the thing inside of her begin to expand, straining against her inner walls. A huge burst of bubbles ran from her mouth as her eyes widened, body shuddering and toes curling. She was already pushed over the edge, the rest was just icing on the cake as far as her body was concerned. Even the feeling of the dildo threatening her rear pucker. Delight in its purest form burst through her body and she was for a moment rendered immobile by its ravaging.
As Aeria comes hard against the dildo inside her, Callie uses her free arm to hold the torian close, giving her a deep, passionate kiss, even as she splits open Aeria's anus with the new appendage of the dildo and buries it deep inside her. Then she uses that hand to push the fourth appendage inside her *own* ass. Finally, she transforms the quadruple-ended dildo into a de facto Elemental Servant, and the four-limbed creature begins double-fucking the fox and the torian of its own volition, undulating and vibrating its tentacles inside their bodies. As for Callie, she shudders with pleasure, her lips tearing themselves away from Aeria's as she lets out a muffled scream of delight, toes and tails curling tightly as she comes hard.
Aeria's pleasure-wracked body resisted the intruding water phallus, but with all of the natural lubrication about them and the blissful limpness that came after such an intense orgasm Callie would eventually succeed in wedging the creation into Aeria's other entrance. Double stuffed with the thick appendages, Aeria was unable to respond very well to the kiss from the vulpine, dazedly letting Callie do whatever she wanted to her. But when the dildo's got a life of their own, vibrating and thrusting of their own accord... Aeria reacted. Eyes widened, bubbles bursting from her mouth as she gasped at the sensation of fullness. Walls clenched despite their very recent exertions and while Aeria did not cum as Callie did, she was clearly under sensory overload and heading in that direction. Her arms wrapped around the woman, grabbing and holding onto her for dear life as she was pounded by the strange sending. Legs churned against waters, trying to close but only making herself tighter as she tried and increasing that friction.
As Aeria's arms wrap around Callie's waist, Callie returns the gesture in full, looking deep into the torian's eyes with a look that says 'don't panic... trust me'. The fox kisses Aeria again, this time quite tenderly, even as the tentacles inside the women's pussies and assholes continue to stretch them and pleasure them. Callie wants to get Aeria off again, and doesn't want to stop until she does. For that matter, Callie wants to get *herself* off, too. And as the vixen pounds herself harshly against the tentacles, two smaller tendrils appear on the Elemental Servant, and begin to rub and massage at each of their clits. It isn't long before the fox comes a second time in rapid succession.
'Don't mess with a water mage in the bath house' the odd thought fluttering half formed through Aeria's head as she was being fucked towards oblivion by the tendrils. But as Callie met Aeria's eyes she wouldn't see panic. Aeria was far too lost to be feeling something like that. She met the kiss breathlessly, the building pressure overcoming her past orgasm, the embarassment of being doubly penetrated and a plethra of odd emotions attached to the act of being ravaged by such an odd thing. The touch to her clit was the trigger that finally set her off. Another orgasm, this one easily as strong as her first. Body went rigid, shuddered and her grasp on the vulpine tightened. Wings arched out, toes curled and kicked against the tiled floor and finally she slumped against her, free floating in the water. A hand shifted down between them shakily, pushing at the sending in a gesture that clearly stated 'No more'.
Callie easily deciphers Aeria's almost-pleading gesture to stop, and with a mere flick of her fingers, she dispels the Elemental Servant back into the water from which it came. Taking hold of Aeria's hand, she swims upward, leading the torian to the surface of the water; upon breaking it, she gives Aeria a warm embrace and a gentle kiss on the lips. "I hope," Callie says in between breaths, "you had as much fun... as I did."
Thankful exhale of bubbles as the water lost its magical rigidity and ceased stretching her nether orifices. She didn't even try to stand, letting Callie pull her to the surface where she took a very welcome breath of air. She let out a soft sound against Callie's lips as she was kissed again, not saying anything for a handful of seconds. Long enough for her chest to cease rising and falling so rapidly at least. "I... think I'm going to be sore tomorrow" She placed her feet down and supported her own weight and winced, "Scratch that... I think I'm going to be sore now..." Weak chuckle leaving her as her eyes rose to meet Callie's, damp hair laying every-which-way against her head "But it was worth it..." She certainly had gotten all the sex she needed to make up for her extended dry spell that was certain!
Callie chuckles as well, tracing her fingertips against one of Aeria's nipples just 'cuz it's hard for her to keep her hands off the sexy, sexy torian. But after a moment she pulls herself back; gotta give the poor woman time to recuperate, after all. "I quite agree," she says with a sage nod. "I figure, if one's gonna break a long fast in that regard, one should break it *quite* thoroughly." With that, the fox lets out a yawn, which she's only partly able to stifle. "Mmm... heh, the perfect way to end a day. I think I'll call it a night. Will I see you again soon?"
"Oh I imagine you may have made enough of an impression on me for me to go seek you out on a later date... once my lower half is functioning again" Attempt at being coy, but her all-too-pleased tone ruined it utterly. Soft murr at the touch to her nipple, but her arms lifted to take the offending hand "You have touched me more today than I allow most people to do over the course of three romps. You're just going to have to be patient to earn that right again" Little grin and she kissed Callie's knuckles. "And with that I think I will call that a night as well. I know I will sleep fitfully."
Fade to black.
"If there's nothing wrong with me, maybe there's something wrong with the universe."
--Dr. Beverly Crusher
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