Forever Home, Part 9 (Patreon)
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She yips happily and kisses my head. “What do you want to do next, Theo?”
“Well…since I’m the virgin here why don’t I leave it to the expert.” I say, my hands gliding over her warm body. “What is your very favorite thing, Pip?”
“That’s easy.” She says. “Doggy style.”
“Ha ha ha ha! Of course it is.” I chortle. “You are so corny.”
“He he he!” She giggles. “It’s true though. Doggy is my favorite.” Her smile fades into a look of amiable concern. “Did you want to try?”
“Actually, yeah!” My dick twitches against her hot, wet pussy that was rubbing against it. “Heck yeah!”
“You sure, Theo?” She says, stroking my cheek adoringly. “Giving up your virginity is a big deal for humans, or so I’ve heard. You sure you want to give it to me?”
I smile. “I’m sure if you’re sure.” Her face shines with that brilliant inner joy of hers as I just made what was the best day of her life absolutely perfect. “I don’t really know what I’m doing or…anything.”
“I’ll teach you.” Taking my hand she nuzzles it and kiss it. “I’ll be slow and gentle.” She promises with all her heart. “You let me do everything, okay?”
The little tension I did feel melts away. For years I had been dreading the moment of ‘becoming a man’ more than I’d looked forward to it, which was partly why I decided to stay celibate, but in Pip I had a friend to help me through this awkward first time without the pressures of having to impress her. At least not yet.
“Do you have any lube?” She runs her hand down my body, shifting back so she can drag her cock across mine and play with them together.
“Oo!” I flinch a little as she takes my sensitive dick and rubs it against hers. Staring down at her long thick schlong rolling and rubbing over my embarrassingly smaller penis I am struck with the oddity of what I was seeing. I never imagined I’d be bumping dicks with anybody. Yet again Pip made this all feel…right. Natural. FUN. Her penis was just a part of her body as mine was for me. And in her wide eyes I saw not a trace of smugness or amusement at her superior dimensions. Once more the tension I felt fades away and I return to the spirit of kinky fun crackling through the room. I relax to her touch and enjoy the feeling of her flesh against mine. Both our dicks were already beginning to swell again. “Lube? Do…we need it?”
“It makes things a lot easier.” She says, knowingly. “And nicer.”
“I do.” I say. “In that drawer by my bed I told you not to go in.”
“Ohhh, do you have some naughty things in there?”
I laugh. Before this morning I would have gone through an medieval Inquisition torture session and not revealed the existence of my synthetic pussy and lube, yet Pip’s disarming smile makes me sing like a bird. I mean, she lived with me now. I couldn’t exactly keep secrets from her. “Yes.” I say. “But that’s just between you and me, okay?”
“Got it.” She winks. Getting up off of me suddenly she offers me her hands. “Come on. Let’s do it on the bed.” She helps me up and we both laugh as my open pants immediately fall down around my ankles. “You won’t need those where we’re going.”
Hand in hand with Pip ahead of me pulling me along behind her we head to my bedroom. Her being in front allowed me to savor the sight of her ass swaying so delightfully. I really liked how her soft body giggled and her breasts and cock bounced as she went. Every so often when her wagging tail wasn’t in the way, I’d catch a glimpse of her the fuzz of her pubes and lips of her pussy between her legs. I wondered what a real pussy was going to feel like. Would it feel like my toy? Did hers feel like a human vagina? Was it really as amazing as it was said to be? Based on how INCREDIBLE the blowjob was, better than I ever imagined, my expectations for actual sex were sky high.
Pip leads me to my bed then sits down on it gazing up at me with a playfully hungry grin. “You won’t need the rest of your clothes either.” She say, slowly stroking her cock.
Taking her hint I peel out of my shirt. As the shirt comes up and over my head I find Pip’s wide eyes devouring my not very impressive torso. I was neither fat nor skinny nor muscular nor particularly well proportioned. My body was pale, a bit doughy in places with wisps of dark chest hair across and between my pecs, nothing special at all. Yet the way Pip looked at me I felt like a stud. With a blush I pull down my shorts and remove my socks, standing in front of her completely exposed. Again I’d feared this moment of total nudity in front of another, yet Pip’s smile and wagging tail put me immediately at ease. Had she been human I would have suspected she was messing with me or even teasing me, but there wasn’t an hint of falsehood in those brown eyes.
“I’m so lucky to have gotten such a handsome human.” She says brightly. “And so sexy.”
“Would you stop.” My blush gets hotter.
“You don’t like compliments, do you?” She cocks her head, ears flopping, in a way only a curious pooch can. “Why? Don’t you like feeling good?”
“I like them, I’m just not used to them.” I say. “That’s all.”
“Do you really want me to stop?” She bats her eyes up at me with a little pout.
GAH! As if could deny those big brown eyes of hers.
“No, I don’t want you to stop.” I say, petting her soft hair. “Just…go easy for a bit. My ego isn’t used to this much praise.”
“Not yet it isn’t!” She says, smile returning. “Okay, doggy style. You are going to LOVE this, Theo. It’s only the best thing ever.” Crawling across the bed she opens the drawer on my night stand. “Ooo!” She pulls out my stroker. As I blush like mad she uncovers the cap to reveal the soft, flesh-like polymer interior in the shape of a famous porn star’s pussy. Pip’s eyes widen. She sniffs the fake cunt and gives it a lick. She spreads the lips apart and studies the interior then licks sticks a finger into it. “Mmm, that feels nice. Can I borrow it sometime?”
“Uhhh, sure?” I say. “Just clean it really good.” Looking at her huge cock then back to my tight toy I revise my answer. “Actually we’ll get you one of your own, okay?”
“Ha! YES! My won practice poochie. Thank you.” She slaps the cap back onto it and puts it back into the drawer. Rummaging around a bit she retrieves the bottle of lubricant from within. “Perfect. This will do nicely.” She looks back at me over her shoulder and pats the bed. “What are you doing way over there? Climb aboard.”
“Right.” I crawl onto the bed. “Okay, so how…do we start?”
“Don’t you worry, Theo. I got you.” She knee-walks to me, presses her soft, nubile flesh to mine and kisses my bare shoulder. “You just go on your hands and knees here in the middle of the bed and think sexy thoughts. I’ll take care of everything from here.”