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The Mysterious Monolith:
I awoke from the dream and sat up to get a bearing on my surroundings. I was in my own bed and quite alone. I guess Fiona and Cassie were giving me a break after my ordeal. I shuddered despite the fact that it was over and Melody was long gone. I got up and decided to check up on my sleeping cohorts. The house was silent as I looked in on the two sleeping women. Cassie was flat on her back underneath the covers sleeping soundly. Fiona however was sprawled on top of her blankets in a semi fetal position. As I turned to head back to my room I heard a soft sound from below. I quietly moved down the stairs on bare feet and saw a figure silhouetted by the street lights streaming through the window in the kitchen. She was petite yet quite curvaceous and then I knew by the gentle swish of her tail that it must be Isiz. I hadn't seen her much since her transplantation from her island home. She had been eagerly accepted into the 'near-human' community with open arms. She had taken up a position as a kind of spiritual leader and was quite busy with political and economic dealings.
"I've started a pot of coffee," she said not turning to face me. "I hope you don't mind me letting myself in."
"Not at all," I said as I walked into the kitchen. "I'm sorry we haven't had much time together."
"Part of real life and I am as much to blame as you what with all the duties that have been so long denied my people. I heard about your ordeal that's the main reason for my visit to make sure that you are on the mend."
I stepped up behind her and slid my arms around her waist. She leaned against me even as she ground her ass against my groin. She turned her head and I leaned down and kissed her. The fire was still there and her absence had only stoked it into a raging inferno. She was moving her hips up and down now massaging my cock through my underwear. I was painfully stiff in no time at all. She broke the kiss took my hands and placed them over her breasts.
"Perhaps I should be gentle," I said as I cupped her tits and began to knead them.
"Don't," she said as she ground against me harder. That's all she said just that singular word.
I ripped the silk dress she was wearing in half in a single savage tug even as she reached back and pulled my underwear down and off of me. She turned to face me as I lifted her up and onto the kitchen counter. I knelt down and buried my face between her legs. As I made love to her soaked sex she clamped her hands over her mouth to muffle her cries. It felt like months since I had been with a woman even though it was only days. I lapped and suckled her pussy as she ground her hips against me. The scent of her sex was mingling with that of the freshly brewed coffee. I almost laughed at how keen my senses were and the delight of being with a pretty young thing again. I stood up and she took me in hand and guided between her slick pussy lips. I eased into her slowly and felt her body wrap around me tight, wet and hot. Her eyes grew big and her muffled cries grew louder as I began to move. I rocked my hips forward and back as we made love. But her soft whimpers told me that wasn't what she came here for. So I pulled back and slammed into her as hard as I could. Her delightful yelp of surprise urged me on. I took hold of the counter for leverage and began to hammer her cunt hard and fast now. Each time my cock was buried in her she let out a grunt soft at first but harsher and louder as we continued. She reached down between us and began to tease her clit while I fucked her. There nothing romantic about this no all she wanted was a cock inside of her and I was happy to oblige. The harder I drove my hips forward the more the cabinets shook. If I kept this up I would wake the girls upstairs. I scooped my hands underneath her ass cheeks and lifted her up and off the kitchen counter. She was lighter than I remembered or I had gotten stronger. She wrapped her legs around my waist as I fucked her standing up. I lifted her up and as I lowered her I drove my cock up into her. The grunt became a squeal of delight. She growled in my ear and begged me for more while I urged her to cum for me. By the time Isix climaxed I was hammering her pussy mercilessly. She clung to me tightly as her body shook in pleasure and I held her there impaled completely.
"I love you Master," she said breathlessly in my ear.
"No, you love my cock," I said and she nodded with that coy expression of hers.
"Are you going to shoot inside of me," she asked.
"No, I think I am going to let you suck me off little one," I said.
"Master is kind," she said as I lifted her off of my cock and set her feet on the floor.
She dropped down to her knees, took my cock in her delicate hands and began to stroke me. Our eyes were locked as she lowered her tongue to the tip and began licking it. Then she opened her mouth and let the entire tip slide in as her tongue swirled around it like an ice cream cone. She wrapped her other hand around the shaft now as she double stroked me. Now it was my turn to try and be quiet as she worked on milking one hell of an orgasm from me. She started out slow but soon her hands were moving fast in a kind of cock screw pattern squeezing me as they travelled up and down the shaft. Her mouth was latched onto the tip awaiting the torrent of cum she wanted so badly. I was grunting deep in my chest as I felt my orgasm begin to crest and she sucked the head harder and stroked the shaft faster still. I was panting now and on the edge as she moved her hands faster still. I bit my lip as I came to keep from shouting. Isix kept stroking me until she had retrieved the very last drop from me. I watched her swallow my load and she looked up at me with that school girl expression of 'did I do good'. She stood up and pressed her tits against me and then the rest of her.
"Can we take a walk I have something to tell you," she asked.
"Sure, but you can't go outside like this," I said.
"I will go borrow some clothes from your sister; we are about the same size."
Isix silently stalked up the stairs while I poured two cups of coffee in 'to go' containers. I fixed my coffee to my liking and was sipping it when the Osirin returned wearing Fiona's favorite jeans. Oh hell. The top was also one of my sister's favorites as well. I would take her shopping that should reduce the back lash some. Isix put the lid on her coffee and we headed for the front door. By this time the first hints of dawn her on the horizon. We headed onto the campus of the university and I waited for her to broach whatever subject was bothering her.
"I've had a vision," she said after a minute of silence. "You are in danger."
"What sort of danger," I asked as we steered towards the central quad of the campus.
"Hooded figure dressed in drab green," she said. "Whoever it is, they mean you nothing but harm."