She closed the door in his face and left him blushing. He did his routes and his check-ins all night. Nothing happened. The boss never checked the cameras either. He had no idea that he had even talked to Grace today. Then at the end of shift, when he saw his relief come in, he exchanged an expression of thumbs-up with him to confirm he was relieved and then went and knocked on Grace's door. She answered the door wearing a black metallica hoodie that she had cut holes for her wings in and blue jeans. Tyler looked her over, "Those are my clothes..."
She nuzzles the oversized sleeves and says, "They were a perfect fit!"
"Did you cut holes in my hoodie?"
"Yes... Are you gonna punish me?"
Tyler just blushed. He scratched the back of neck not knowing if he wanted to make an issue of it or not. "So... how much time do we have?"
"Museum opens in about an hour and a half."
"Good... that's plenty of time."
"Mhm, I'll go get my friend."
Grace leaves Tyler alone in her room. He doesn't know what to do. Should he start getting undressed or would that be too bold. It's probably safe to take off his shirt, but what if they want to see him take it off. Maybe if he just unbuttons it? Tyler started unbuttoning the top to his security outfit. He's still wearing an undershirt so it's alright. He untucks the shirt from his pants and poses cooly against the back wall of the room. He waits there for a moment until the doorknob turns. His anxiety spikes. She could bring in any sort of creature. Grace walks in first, leaving the door wide open behind her. She poses like a game show host as she says, "Let me introduce you to your lover this morning."
She taps her foot to signal to someone in the hallway. A tall humanoid creature walks in and Grace steps aside dramatically to let her pass. The figure is taller than Grace, but not quite as tall as Tyler. Tyler is drawn to her face, which despite having soft lips and red cheeks, was off-put by her lack of hair. There were white glossy segmented plates covering her head from the top of her forehead and backwards. Her eyes were pure black like staring into the abyss and her skin was a soothing shade of light brown that resembled coffee with creamer. Grace began to speak, gesturing with her hands like she was showing off the latest model of a sports car, "This lovely lady was engineered by the U.S. Air Force to be a human superweapon. Her large Keratin plates can protect her from blades and low caliber bullets. Her skin is so thick she can withstand bites from every breed of canine or feline known to man. But that's not all! If I can bring your attention over her," Grace grabs the figure by her hips and turns them towards Tyler, "At the end of her back is this beautiful tail. This, my friend, is not simple Keratin but is in fact bone! These hard and heavy scales lining every inch of her tail are as lethal as they are sensitive. Be careful not to be too rough down here, these scales are not unlike teeth and need to be polished daily. You don't want to give our friend here a Tail-ache. And mind the tips, each one of these scales can slice your skin like paper."
Grace turns the girl all the way around to show Tyler her backside, "Moving on we have this amazing butt and huge thighs, naturally for supporting this heavy tail. These cat-like legs from here down are perfect for stealth operation and quick getaways. And if you'd turn around just one more time for me dear," she asks the figure, who complies.
Grace pulls off her shirt to reveal her naked torso. The girl starts blushing and fighting to cover her body. Grace whispers in her ear, "please let me do this?"
The figure relaxes and puts her arms in the air, "you can see that her ribcage is almost entirely protected by extra thick keratin armor. Strong enough to stop medium-caliber bullets. But not everywhere is as protected as you can see, her soft flesh such as her belly and her mammaries are fully exposed. This beautiful girl's name is Juggernaut, but she'd prefer you call her J. What do you think, Tyler?"
Grace looked to Tyler for a response. His eyes were wide and his face was red. Grace could see something pushing out against the zipper on his pants. "I think she's beautiful," he answers.
J, who had been avoiding eye contact, looked him in the eyes, "Really?"
Her voice was wispy and loud, like a stage whisper. It sent a weird chill down his spine. He smiles and says, "Really... Your body is so cool and your figure is sexy."
Grace laughs a little bit, but she keeps it to herself. J smiles. Grace leaves the room, "I'll give you some privacy. Find me in the living room when you're done."
Now Tyler and J are alone in Grace's room. They nervously look at each other, but Tyler knows he should step up to take control of the situation. He sits down on the bed and gestures for her to sit next to him. She nervously walks over and sits next to him. He puts his arm around her. Her armor plates don't feel natural, but he pretends not to notice. His other hand caresses her cheek and turns her head to face him. He grabs her chin and kisses her on the lips. Her lips are really soft, like he thought. When he pulls away she's blushing hard. He asks her, "Are you sure you're comfortable doing this with a stranger?"
J just nods her head. She tried to speak but shut herself down. Tyler smiles, "it's alright if you don't want to talk about it."
She smiles and shakes her head, "no I can say it... the scientists that made me couldn't look me in the eyes. I felt so ugly."
"You're not ugly. You aren't like the rest of us, sure, but you're stunning."
"Thanks..."
"Of course!"
"Also... I was made to be a weapon... so I was worried I'd never be loved as a woman..."
Tyler kisses her on the lips again. "You don't have to worry anymore."
J blushes wildly. Tyler wraps his arms around her and pushes her against the bed. He very carefully pulls her pants down. He makes love to her with his eyes, lustfully taking in her soft spots. From her soft lips, to her breasts and soft midriff, and her thick muscular thighs. He traced the underside of her bone-tail, trying to invoke something with the sensitivity that Grace mentioned. J's back arched and her legs folded up to reveal her wet pussy. Her crotch was an intoxicatingly interesting sight. Her anus and vagina kind of melded into the base of her tail. With how her tail was laying it was like he was being presented with her most erotic part. He straddled her tail, careful not to sit on it, and cupped the bottom of her thighs in a c-grip. He pushed her legs back and started licking her pussy. She blushed and glanced away, "Hehhwww" she whimpers softly.
He sucks on her clit and looks up to see her chest rising and falling as she pants. He traces a finger down her thigh and then slides it into her pussy, instantly feeling how wet she is. "Your pussy is begging for me~" he says.
Her face goes bright red, "Don't say it like that!"
He laughs and undoes his pants. "So you don't want this inside you?" he said, stroking his cock in front of her.
She looks down at it. Nervously she says, "n-no please, put it in. I want it!"
Tyler climbs over her, member is hand, and guides the tip into her pussy. She melts into the bed sheets, "Ohhh godddd...." she says, eyes going wide.
He begins to rock back and forth, scratching her sensitive insides with his cock. It was tight like her body was unfamiliar with men, but she definitely wasn't a virgin. He could feel her pain of not being loved through her body, had she offered herself up to others like this just to feel accepted. Tyler layed down on top of her to embrace her as he rocked. She blushes wildly, but he really just wants to hug her right now. He feels her pussy get even tighter and wetter, he laughs, "You're such an erotic beauty."
He kisses her on the lips before she can respond. "MMNNNN" she squeals happily from beneath her sealed lips. He props himself back up and speeds up to a pace he think it well suited for J. "Haa haa mmnnn right there...." she mumbles.
Tyler knows his job, to hold this tempo until she's ready to cum. He watches her chest rise and fall, her breasts wiggle a little bit as her breathing gets more erratic. He feels a squeezing on his member that slowly grows more tense, he knows she's about to cum. He cups her breasts to squeeze that last bit of pleasure out of her. "Hooo yeah..." she gasps.
Her tail coils around Tyler's waist. The bone-scales are kind of sharp and digging into his flesh, but he doesn't mind right now. He's currently making this lonely girl feel so beautiful and nothing else matters. "Hyaaa~" she exclaims as her whole body flinches and flexes.
The tail tightens around Tyler so much he's not sure if can endure, but he won't let himself fail. He keeps railing J with all his might, speeding up to please himself so he can give her a big finale. Her moans and her writhing continue to get more intense. Tyler feels his climax welling up in the base of his body. He grabs her hips and goes as fast as he can pushing himself past his limit. "YES YES YES YES!" she yells in excitement.
Her tail squeezes him even tighter as he releases his seed inside of her, and then the light fades from his eyes. He comes too with Grace looking down on him, feeling something soft behind his head. "He's waking up!" she says.
He looks around to see J crying in a chair, "Tyler I'm so sorry!"
"It's alright, I'm fine..." but as soon as he tries to move he gets a bad headache. He looks down and sees his waist covered in bandages as he falls back against Grace's lap.
"You got cut up pretty bad, but everything important is still in one piece." Grace explained.
"Ah got you... what time is it?"
"It's almost nine, about time for us to start heading out to work."
"Ah, I should get going then..."
Grace gently smacked his head, "we can't let you go home like this, just rest in here today, okay."
Tyler had no strength to argue, "okay..."
Grace carefully swapped her thighs for an actual pillow and played with his hair until she was sure he was asleep. She and J then got ready for their second day of work.
