Chapter 9

“Candace,’ Luke says as he kisses her neck a little.

“Hmm?” she murmurs a she rolls over.

“Are you ready for another round?”

“Like a fat kid in a candy store,” she answers. Then she opens her legs and begins to stroke her pussy. Luke climbs between them, grabbing his cock. He rubs her clit with the head of it. “Oh, that feels good,” she teases. The boy continues to the point that she cannot stand it anymore. “Put it in,” she orders.

“Where?” he asks, teasing her right back.

“Where you are rubbing,” Candace coos.

“Are you sure it what it there or right now?” he continues to tease, rubbing his head along her folds.

“As sure as I am wet,” she coos again.

“Well, since you’re so certain...” Luke slips it inside and feels her wetness. He begins to slowly pump in and out.

“Put your legs over mine so I can close them,” Candace says after a few strokes. The boy does as she asks. He starts pumping again, feeling her clit rubbing against his member as he pushes in and out. “Right there,” she cries with joy. “Can you feel it?”

“Yeah,” he answers, feeling her pussy struggling to pull him deeper inside.

“Oh, right there,” Candace says as waves of pure pleasure and ecstasy roll through her body. “I’m so close already.” She holds her eyes shut and just enjoys the feeling. “Fuck yes, I’m cumming...” She twists around and Luke slips from her. “Fuck!” she cries as the pleasuring stick leaves her soaked hole.

Luke quickly makes room and gets between her legs. He starts chewing on her clit while her cunt creams. He laps her hard when she climaxes. Candace slows, breathing hard and heavy in the aftermath. “You taste perfect. I could eat your pussy all night.”

“I can’t taste that good, can I?” she asks.

The boy gives her another lick. “Uh-huh, delicious,” he says, crawling up her body to kiss her on the lips. “Tate it, it’s good.”

She kisses him back. “It does, but I still prefer your cum.”

“More for me then,” Luke jokes. Then he returns to her pussy and gives it a lick.

Candace teases and flips her leg over his back, shutting him out. But the boy isn’t going to let that slow him down. He tries to get them open but she just smiles coyly at him. “Fuck me.”

“Lift your legs up and keep them together,” he orders.

“What are you up to?” she asks.

“I did this once to a girl and she seemed to enjoy it,” he replies.

“Anyone I know?”

“This was high school,” Luke says with a shrug. “I think she went to another college.” He puts her legs on his shoulder, straddling her tail. Then he pushes his rigid prick toward her wet cunt. Candace holds her legs together tightly on his shoulder and rolls her hips up to make a better angle for the penetration. Luke moans as he slips into her extra slick snatch. “It’s extra tight,” he sighs as she moans.

He continues to fuck her until his balls contract and he feels his cum start to boil. It is too soon to finish, so he pulls out to tease her clit a little with the head of his prick. Candace moans with joy at the change in feeling. And when he feels that he has relaxed enough, he slides right back in. Luke pumps a few more time before quickly realizing that he is in danger of finishing, so he pulls out again.

Candace is experienced enough to know what is going on. She sits up and teases him a little, licking his shaft. She cleans the juices from his length and smiles as she tilts her head up toward him. She sighs with a sexy little growl. “I do taste good.” She turns and takes him into her mouth and starts bobbing away. She moans as his balls begin to contract and finally explode. Opening her mouth, Candace lets it all squirt in. The first shot goes in, but the second is high and hits her in the nose. She recovers quickly enough and latches her lips back over the tip to suck down the rest. Then she licks her lips and smiles. “I bet that didn’t happen to the girl.”

“No, I had to pull out and she didn’t like sucking dick,” Luke chuckles.

Candace just smiles and falls back onto the floor. “You and me taste pretty good together.” She smiles as she snuggles up to the boy.

Luke pulls her close and relaxes. He starts thinking about a plan, but can come up with nothing immediately. Pretty quickly, sleep finds the both of them.

Luke smiles. His eyes are closed and he is having the most wonderful dream. He opens his eyes to find that it isn’t a dream at all. It’s real. Sun light filters through the opening in their shelter as he sees the most beautiful ottergirl sucking his cock.

“Oh, you’re awake,” she says as she drags her breasts across his chest to straddle him. She lies on the boy and he can instantly feel the wetness of her snatch touching the tip of his prick. “Should I do it?” she teases as she slides her wet twat down a little onto his rock hard cock. The moisture slides up and down on it and the cool morning air that strikes it makes it more exciting. He looks at her with a helpless look. She pushes back a little and lets the tip part her slick folds before entering. “More?” she teases.

Something catches his attention. “No,” Luke says, hearing something that just didn’t sound right.

She sits up and says, “What?” The angle and pressure changes and he sinks all the way into her. Her eyes roll from the sudden pleasure.

He wants to pound into her, but there is something wrong here. “We need to get out of here,” he says.

“What? Why?” she asks.

Luke looks at her dumbfounded. “You mean you don’t hear that?”

Candace takes a moment to forget about the pleasure and excitement and to listen. “Oh, shit...” she huffs, pulling herself off on the boy and rolling to the corner where her clothes were thrown.

Luke’s cock slaps his belly as she leaves. It is coated in clear white from her juices. Fuck, she is wet! But there is no time for that now he reminds himself. Candace searches around for her things, already transformed back into her human form. She falls onto her back and raises her legs to the roof. She quickly pulls on her short, wavy skirt over her hips. Her bra in hand, she hunts for something else.

“I can’t find my underwear,” she says.

‘Worry about it later,” Luke says. His clothes are on.

“What if they find them” she questions.

“Who?” Luke asks, wondering if she knows something that he doesn’t.

“Then men outside searching for us,” she answers.

“How do you know who they are?”

“I don’t, but I can differentiate the sounds of men and women when they walk,” she explains. “And I don’t know who they are, but they are wearing combat boots.”

“Soldiers?” Luke asks incredulously.

“Randy said the government was looking for my people,” she reasons.

“But how would they have found us?” he asks.

“I don’t know and I don’t want to find out,” she replies.

The boy pokes his head out the entrance to their shelter. There are no signs of anyone, soldier or otherwise. He ducks back in. “Hear anything close by?”

Candace shakes her head. “They’re not that close to us yet.”

“Let’s go then,” he says, looking out again.

“Where are we going?” she asks, following him out.

Luke looks back to see her foot catch a root and she falls. She rolls up onto her side and looks at him. Her skirt is bunched up around her waist, leaving her ass exposed to the morning sunlight. Even in danger, and even in her human form, she manages to looks sexy.

“Fuck,” she huffs as she struggles to her feet. She regains her footing and runs. Her breasts bounce up and down and then side-to-side. Her skirt puffs in the breeze and exposes her wet cunt. It flaps and then falls before repeating over again in quick successions.

Luke hits a depression and starts to stumble. He nearly falls face first into the ditch next to the road, but he manages to regain his footing at the last second. “I don’t think they found your car yet,” he huffs.

“That’s good,” she says coming up alongside him. Luke laughs and smiles at her. “What are you smiling about?” she asks as she pulls her skirt up a little.

“Your tits were bouncing like cray back there,” the boy says, looking around to see if anyone was following them.

Candace laughs sarcastically. “I can run just as good as you.”

“Yeah, just with a little extra bounce,” he teases. He glances back and they smile at one another.

From where they now are, they can see men with guns prowling around their shelter. They are too far to see anything definitive to tell them who the men are, but they know they just avoided danger by the breadth of a hair.

Luke looks down at her feet and notices that they are bare. “Did you get your shoes?”

“Yeah, right here,” she says, holding them up along with her socks. “I’m more comfortable running without them though.”

“I’d imagine,” he says, knowing that in her natural environment she never has any clothes or shoes to restrict her. He surveys to distance between them and the spot where her car is parked. It looks clear. “Now or never,” he says as he takes off from the tall grass that guards their position.

It thrashes around his feet as he stumbles out before hitting the shorter grass and begins to gain speed. Candace is right on his heels. They are just about in sight of her car when he turns to her and says, “Duck!” The boy dives for cover with Candace falling on him.

“What was that?” a voice asks.

“I didn’t hear anything,” another voice answers.

They wait. “I can’t believe I didn’t see them,” Candace whispers.

“I almost didn’t,” Luke says, feeling her softly pressing hint him.