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And here we have the final installment of my latest crop of suggested stories. I do hope y'all enjoyed this little indulgence on my part! Just like I hope you enjoy this particular story as well! Those uninterested in futa should give this a pass though lol

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Talara Stormsong followed the Madame of the Blossoming Rose up the stairs like a duckling following it's mother across a road. After weeks of saving her gold and several days of working up the courage she'd finally entered the famous brothel to pay for a night with the most beautiful woman she had ever seen. But now that she was actually staring down the prospect of meeting that bronze skinned, towering goddess of a human in person, and doing a lot more than discussing local cuisines, she was finding the urge to flee increasingly appealing. Had she not spent a considerable amount of money for the chance she almost certainly would've bolted the moment they arrived on the second floor and the passionate sounds of lovemaking hung thick in the air. Although she'd been able to hear them on the first floor and indeed every step of the way Talara had been able to brush them aside in her characteristically nervous way. With that no longer being an option and her own body beginning to react to all the sounds, smells, and occasionally sights that accompanied walking through a brothel she was all but forced to absorb the reality of her situation. And she responded to it the way she responded to everything that terrified but intrigued her: staring down at her feet and nervously running her fingers along the black, twisting horns that protruded from the top and sides of her head. Her sleek black tail swished noisily through the air at an ever increasing rate with the pinkish barb like tip often banging against the legs of tables, chairs, and more than a few standing candelabras that decorated the lavish hallways. Once or twice she very nearly knocked one of them over and was forced to clumsily grab the toppling object before it clattered to the floor and ruined everyone's enjoyment. By the time they reached the room she would be spending her night in the Madame was wearing an ear to ear smile and all but laughing as she spoke.

“Here you are.” She said in a voice dripping with amusement, “Do enjoy your night with Kassala. I'm told she's very eager to meet you.”

“M-meet me?” Talara asked, “B-but she d-doesn't even know me!”

Offering a mysterious grin and no further explanation the Madame departed and despite how badly she wanted to enter the bedroom Talara watched her companion depart, waiting for some kind of answer to what'd been said. Once she realized it was never going to happen she turned towards the door and let out a nervous chuckle. It was the moment of truth and she couldn't back out now. Well she could but it would be the mostly costly tour of a single hallway anyone had ever taken and she couldn't afford that kind of wastefulness. In truth she could barely afford the expense at all but a very large part of her was certain it would be worth it. And the rest simply hoped that was true. She spent several minutes steeling herself for what was to come and once she was as ready as she'd ever be the young woman reached out to clutch the gilded doorknob and turn it as slowly as her shaking hand would allow. Hearing the click of the door opening and feeling the rush of perfumed air that accompanied it she let out another pent up breath and stepped into the moodily lit, incredibly beautiful room. Glowing with an inviting warmth that instantly put her at ease while sending shivers down her spine the bedroom was every bit as nice as the Madame had promised. Of course for all it's beauty it pale din comparison to the woman lying on the bed at the center of it all. The woman who was every bit as gorgeous as she'd been in the market all those months ago and a woman who, to Talara's utter astonishment, was entirely without clothes. Every inch of her wonderfully muscular body was on full display, including the breathtakingly thick cock throbbing between her legs that'd only been hinted at by her breeches the last time she saw Kassala. It proved to be such a disarming sight she couldn't help but gasp and cover her mouth the instant her eyes fell upon it all. Her crimson eyed companion laughed in response and slid to the edge of the bed before standing up to loom over her much smaller, ashen skinned lover. A confident grin spread across her soft yet strong features and she wasted no time speaking in that throaty, deep voice that sent chills down Talara's spine.

“I was wondering when you'd find the courage to spend a night with me.” She teased. “You kept me waiting a good deal longer than I expected.”

“I-I'm sorry I d-didn't mean to!” The smaller woman stammered, “B-But how did y-you know I w-was going to come here?”

“I noticed you stared at me in the marketplace and I heard from all the people you were asking about me afterwards. You didn't cover your tracks at all.”

As she spoke Kassala stepped even closer to Talara and she in turn tried to shy away without being too obvious about it, “I didn't r-realize I was s-supposed to . . .”

“Most people would've tried to be a little more subtle.” The grinning courtesan remarked, “But I'm glad you weren't.”

“Y-you are?”

“Oh yes.” Before her newest patron could fashion a response to that she stepped forward and wrapped an arm around Talara's waist. Her free hand slid across her shoulders to hold the back of her head as their bodies pressed together in a sudden embrace. A moment later their lips did the same in a flurry of genuine passion. Utterly and completely overwhelmed by how soft and sweet every inch of her partner was the young woman all but melted into those strong arms. After a moment of hesitation and staring in wide eyed shock she closed her eyes and leaned in hard to the kiss she'd fantasized about much more often than she wanted to admit. Pleasure and joy flooded her body in equal amounts as she threw her own arms around her lover's shoulders and pulled her deeper than ever into their kiss. Had the two of them spent the rest of their night locked in that position she would not have complained about it in the slightest. In fact the prospect seemed downright wonderful as she felt the enormous, soft contours of Kassala's breasts squishing against her leather clad chest and the far more shudder inducing presence of a powerfully throbbing cock pulsing against the breeches hiding her wantonly aroused sex. Of course they couldn't stay kissing like that forever and eventually they broke apart with Talara standing dazedly like she'd just been struck over the head by a club while her companion smiled and said, “But you didn't come here to talk and I didn't wait this long to talk . . . let's spend the evening enjoying ourselves and our bodies . . .”

“That sounds wonderful . . .”

“Yes it does.”

Kassala looked down at the clothing still covering her partner's body and after a moment of blissful ignorance Talara realized what her lover was trying to say. Regretfully extricating herself from the arms of a woman she'd dreamed about for literal months the young, horned girl removed her clothes as fast as her trembling hands would allow. In what should have been no surprise at all yet managed to still be quite a shock her towering companion started to help her after a few moments. First by kneeling down and unfastening the pants hugging Talara's supple waist and then by sliding both them and her plain undergarments down her scaly thighs. Upon reaching the boots that stymied her progress she removed those as well and finished pulling away the troublesome breeches all while the woman she was helping watched with a nervous smile. Just as she watched her crimson eyed courtesan take a few moments to unabashedly admire her naked and soaking wet pussy before she stood up and tilted her head to the side with a cluck of faux disappointment. Realizing she hadn't yet removed her tunic of the leather jerkin sitting atop it Talara did that straightaway. In the blink of an eye she was standing naked in front of her mate smiling innocently and trying not to stare down at the massive cock that would soon be inside the tight, wet confines of her sex. Her efforts were made a little bit easier when Kassala stepped forward once more and wrapped her arms around her waist. Only this time she didn't stop there nor did she sweep her up in another passionate kiss. Instead she swept her up in a far more literal sense, effortlessly hoisting her off the ground and laughing at the astonished look that flashed across her face. Entirely on instinct Talara's legs circled around her partner's waist and her arms did the same with those broad, tan shoulders she wanted to bury her face in.

She didn't quite get the chance to do that though as Kassala reached down between them with one hand while effortlessly holding Talara up with the other, “Are you ready?” She asked as the head of her cock rubbed pleasurably against her lover's gooey outer folds, “Because once we start you won't want to stop and neither will I . . .”

“I'm ready!” She panted, “Gods I'm so ready! Please put your thing in me! Please!”

With an ear to ear grin Kassala nodded and gently thrusted upwards while slowly lowering her partner down at the same time. Talara squealed in pleasure as she felt the lips of her sex part and a warm, thick cock tenderly push inside her. It was a sensation she'd thought about every time she'd thought about the woman she was wrapped around in every sense of the word and in spite of how often she;d fantasized about it the whole experience immediately and resoundingly lived up to her expectations. With every inch that penetrated her slit the pleasure she'd been hoping to feel washed over her, despite just how big her partner was. There were little twinges of discomfort and momentary flashes of pain to be sure but not could dampen the growing bliss cascading through her none could make a dent in the happiness she felt at finally being with Kassala. The entire experience was so overwhelming she could think about and focus on nothing else for the minute or so it took her companion's length to slide as deep as it could go into her sex. Only after she'd stopped sliding down and both of her lover's hands had closed around her waist did she begin to appreciate just how exquisite everything else was. Because while the feeling of an enormous cock throbbing away in the depths of her pussy, mere centimeters from her cervix, was and likely always would be incredible there was so much more to enjoy about their union. Like all the subtle ways Kassala's muscles tensed or how her fingers rather unsubtly squeezed her rump as she held her aloft. The sparkle in her deep red eyes and the bent of her grin were another pair of details that'd eluded Talara in the time it'd taken her to adjust and they were perhaps the most striking thing about the woman in front of her. There was certainly nothing else she could bring herself to look at in spite of a massive and softly heaving pair of breasts just begging to be ogled, kissed, and generally played with such a short distance away. Maybe she'd find the wherewithal to acknowledge them or indeed any other part of her lover's body except her face and tits later in the night but for the time being nothing else captivated her attention more.

“Why don't you put that cute little tail of yours to use?” Kassala suggested after taking a few moments to widen her stance and square her shoulders.

“W-what do you mean?”

“Have you never used the end of your tail to pleasure yourself? Or someone else?”

“N-no . . . do people d-do that?”

Laughing and shaking her head Kassala stared at the adorable creature in front of her and said, “All the time. It's a good thing we have all night, there's so much you need to learn!”

“Teach me!” Talara panted, wriggling against her companion's dick and shuddering as the pleasure of it sent a stream of fluids leaking from her pussy, “Teach me!”

“Well first you can start by pushing the end of that tail into my ass.” She instructed, “Then start moving it in time with my thrusts. Or as close to them as you can manage.”

“A-all right . . . I'll try . . .”

Doing her best to think clearly through the haze of pleasure and the unhelpful but wholly welcome throbbing of her lover's cock Talara moved her tail between Kassala's legs. Since she couldn't see what she was doing she clumsily pressed it against her taut, muscular calves and let it drift upwards towards her prize instead. A decision that sent no small amount of shivers through her companion's body which in turn sent no small amount of shivers through her own body. Her progress was considerably stymied as a result of this but neither of them could exactly complain as her inner walls clamped down around the turgid member straining against them and in turn that turgid member pulsed like mad against her pussy. But eventually she did manage to get the tip of her tail against the tight contours of her partner's buttocks and once she found them it was easy enough to slide between her ass cheeks and push against the tight little ring hidden between. To her surprise Kassala's apparently well trained asshole had little trouble parting from the not insignificantly sized shape of Talara's tail and without much effort at all the pink tip had completely vanished her. And because she couldn't help herself the pleasure wracked and wildly eager to please young woman slid a couple inches deeper than she'd originally planned entirely on a whim. The result was as wonderful as it was rewarding. For the first time Kassala's usually smiling face melted into a look of pleasure as her body was penetrated much deeper than usual while the added pleasure of a warm, incredibly tight pussy wrapped around her shaft compounded the sensation. A wild shiver ran down her spine and a breathy gasp spilled from her lips while her fingers squeezed Talara's buttocks even tight. The madcap pulsing of her dick sent waves of pleasure through both of them as they fueled one another's delight for several perfect seconds until it was finally too much for either of them to handle.

Moving at exactly the same time they indulged the insatiable need for one another in two vastly different yet wonderfully coordinated ways. Talara lunged forward to resume the kiss they'd ended earlier with a desperate moan, Kassala lifted her mewling companion off her cock in a sudden burst of vigor, and both women reveled in the actions of the other as well as their own. Pleasure flooded their bodies and clouded their minds so completely neither of them could fathom anything beyond what was happening to them in that moment. The rest of the world simply faded from existence as they lost themselves in one another and the ecstasy welling up inside them. Although in reality their first time together would only last a few minutes to their warped perspectives and pleasure addled senses it might as well have been years. Simply being lifted to the peak of her lover's cock took what must have been hours by Talara's reckoning. The sheer amount of fluids leaking from her pussy as she sat quivering atop the most wonderful prick she'd ever enjoyed surely couldn't be happening in any shorter of a time frame. That simply didn't make sense. In much the same way it took at least another hour for Kassala to bring her adorably passionate companion back down to the base of her shaft with a wet slap. There was no other explanation for how incredible it felt and how frantically her shaft was throbbing by the end of such a simple act.  Repeating the process surely took even longer despite her endeavoring to repeat it immediately after the first time it happened, with the unspoken support of her patron lavished upon her throughout. By the time she'd settled into a nice, frantic rhythm that sent her cock flying in and out of the tightest little cunt Kassala had ever enjoyed it was surely the next day at the very least. Maybe even the day after that! The meaty smack of her balls against Talara's flesh had surely been reverberating through the bedroom for hours on end, it certainly seemed to echo in their heads for at least that amount of time. If not longer!

Of course had anyone been watching them they would've seen a pair of beautiful, deeply passionate women frantically making love to one another while sharing a prolonged kiss over the course of about five minutes. They would've seen Kassala frantically slamming her cock upwards as she slammed her ashen skinned lover down while a tail sloppily plunged in and out of her asshole. Just as they would've seen Talara being ravished by an enormous, turgid prick so large it was distending her pussy every time it retreated and even causing a noticeable bulge in her taut stomach when it pushed forward. And while an observer could've only guessed at the true scope of the adoration they felt for one another much of their intensity was brought across through the simple ferocity of their movements and the countless tiny ways they demonstrated it as time wore on. Talara began to grind and gyrate against her love whenever their bodies collided, her nails digging furrows into her companion's skin while a constant deluge of fluids gushed from her soaking wet pussy. Kassala's knees bent more and more as sought to bury her cock in the woman she was fucking at an ever increasing rate while simultaneously push her greedy ass down against the tail violating her from behind. And it was exceptionally easy to see how the two fed one another's desires in a perfect ebb and flow of passion and debauchery. How the thrusting of one's cock was mirrored in the movements of the other's tail or the way their kissing seemed to evolve as the two women dominated one another without any thought at all. Neither of them gave any indication they wanted to change positions or that they were even capable of thinking about such a thing as the two of them stood inches away from the opened door of the bedroom frantically enjoying one another as much as they possibly could. Indeed the only substantial change to their wild embrace arrived sometime later as a clearly overwhelmed Kassala and an equally orgasmic Talara finally succumbed to their own lust.

Breaking off their kiss to stare deep into one another's eyes the two fo them all but drowned in the sea of ecstasy churning all around them. Although one fared slightly better as a result of her profession it was a minuscule difference and hardly anything they noticed. How could they when cum exploded out of one woman's cock while a torrent of pussy juice squirted from the other woman's pussy. It would've been downright absurd of them to notice anything but how the other was reacting and how it fueled their own pleasure as a result. Especially as Kassala pumped load after hot, sticky load into her lover's womb while in turn Talara drenched the both of them in a fountain of sweet smelling juices. About the only conscious decision either of them made for the entirety of their orgasms was tightening their grip on one another as they sank ever deeper into the bliss consuming them. At some point Talara found herself grabbing the back of her companion's head while her tongue lolled out of her mouth but at no point did she make a conscious decision to do so. Although such a reaction was all but inevitable as her belly was pumped full of cum to such an insane degree it actually began to inflate from the quantity being emptied inside her with every passing second. Feeling a maelstrom of fresh, hot spunk swirling around inside her womb and no doubt impregnating her while she messily climaxed all over the one responsible deserved such an overblown and silly reaction. It was the least her body could do to show it's appreciation for the pleasure she was feeling and the efforts of the woman that'd turned her fantasy into a reality with such ease. Just as it only made sense for Kassala to turn away from the door and stagger towards the bed, all but collapsing onto it and atop her companion so her cock could push the last few centimeters it needed to hit her partner's cervix and further drown her womb in the remaining deluge of semen. As well as drown the both of them in yet more pleasure.

Because while they were certainly finished with their first bout of passionate sex they were far from done with one another. The two of them would make love for hours and talk for hours more but of all the wonderful experiences Talara enjoyed that night nothing would remain in her thoughts more than the first kiss she shared with the woman that would eventually become her wife.