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THE FOLLOWING FIC CONTAINS SCENES OF EXPLICIT SMUT BETWEEN TWO WOMEN. LOONA IN THIS FIC IS INTERSEX AND HAS A PENIS. ALL CHARACTERS INVOLVED ARE OVER 18. IF YOU ARE NOT BOTHERED BY THIS, PLEASE ENJOY!
Story Idea by CrowOfJudgement
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Noise. Noise. Noise.
That's all this was to Loona. Sure, this party was quite the spectacle, and it was a sweet gesture from Tex to invite her. But this type of place and this crazy atmosphere just wasn't for her. Everything and everyone was on the move. There was hardly a moment to slow down as lights flashed 50 shades of hellish red while the music was blasted up to the next level, sending the partygoers into a frenzy. Loona could see chairs and even people being thrown around like ragdolls as everyone seemed to be enjoying themselves. Everyone except her.
She tried. She really did. She would walk over to the bar and down a few drinks, hoping that would settle her into more of an easy-going mood. However, it was a fruitless venture. There was no one here she could jam with. Tex was dealing with hundreds of people at this party. He didn't have time for her. She didn't have anyone from work joining her, though she wasn't sure if that was a bad thing. After all, if her dad was here, he would have found some way to stand out and lure everyone's attention to him and Loona. She shuddered at the thought. Her only hope of entertainment was the people that tried to strike up a conversation with her. But, everyone who approached her was either too timid, too scummy, or just downright boring.
''I knew coming here was a dumb idea,'' Loona muttered to herself. She set aside her half-empty glass and began to make her way toward the exit.
Just as she was about to walk through the door and to freedom, a commotion from the side caught her attention. Beyond the other partygoers was a small group that was crowded around the corner of the room. At first glance, nothing seemed out of the ordinary. However, Loona's ears perked up upon listening to the heated conversation.
''Come on, pretty thing. Just one dance isn't gonna kill ya.''
The voice was rough and insistent. Loona gagged just listening to the tone.
''I told you all that I'm not interested. So back off!'' A female voice responded in an aggravated manner.
''Or what? Your daddy is going to come down here and skin me alive.''
''That's if you're lucky.''
The girl had spunk. Loona liked that.
She noticed that the group had advanced, no doubt they were cornering the woman who didn't want anything to do with them. It seemed that despite her warnings, they weren't going to take no for an answer. Feeling a wave of burning anger build up inside of her, Loona stormed her way over to them. She shoved her way through the crowd. It didn't matter who stood in her way, big or small demon, she wasn't going to let this happen.
When she got closer, she could see that it was four large demons encircling one slender demon. The leader of the group that Loona had overheard wasn't difficult to pick out. He was the one trying to get handsy with the lady who was not interested. He had to be a Hallow's Eve demon. His head was shaped like a pumpkin and emitting red hot flames from his eyes and mouth.
''Why don't we get out of this joint, princess!'' The pumpkin demon slurred and grabbed the woman's arm. ''I know somewhere private where you can get to know me and the boys better.''
Finally, Loona was close enough to make her presence known. She gripped the guy's shoulder and forced him to look at her. ''She's not interested pal. I think you need to leave.''
He didn't appear troubled by Loona's threat. ''This doesn't concern you, bitch. Why don't you leave us alone and…''
Before he could finish his sentence, Loona grabbed the collar of his shirt and pulled him close. She let out a mighty howl directly into his face. The sound sent shockwaves throughout the party. In seconds, the flames around the guy's head had been blown away, leaving him looking like a meek and pitiful individual as it seemed like his life flashed before his eyes once more. When Loona was done, she growled at him one final time to make her warning crystal clear. Even the pumpkin demon's lackeys had backed off when they saw that she wasn't messing around.
He gulped loudly and pointed nervously towards the exit. ''You know what? The boys and I were just leaving, so…''
''Good,'' Loona smirked sinisterly, baring her fangs. ''Let me show you the way out!''
She effortlessly flung the demon towards the door, watching him disappear out of view as she screamed like a child. A deafening crash could be heard, followed by pained groans. Loona shapely turned to face the rest of the brutish thugs. Their faces paled and their knees trembled as the hellhound advanced menacingly towards them. They disappeared in a cloud of smoke. Their scurrying footsteps could be heard rushing out of the exit and away from the party. The room had become silent and that's when Loona noticed that she had drawn a crowd. She had done exactly what she thought her dad would have done and mentally scolded herself. Maybe the apple doesn't fall too far from the tree?
''Thanks for the help, that was pretty badass.''
Loona was so embarrassed about comparing herself to her father that she almost forgot about the woman she was trying to help. She was now face to face with a lanky avian-type demon. A cute one too. However, when their eyes locked they quickly realized that this was not their face encounter.
''Hold on…'' Octavia said. ''You're Blitzo's daughter? Aren't you?''
Loona groaned. ''Don't remind me. But, yeah, that's me. And you're Stolas's kid if I remember.''
Octavia placed her hands on her hips. ''Hey, I'm not a kid. I am a legal adult.''
Loona chuckled in amusement. ''Oh yeah, is that why you're trying to sneak some drinks at this party?''
Her eyes darted down gesturing to the glass that Octavia was holding and trying to hide behind her back. Octavia blushed and looked away. ''No…I just don't want my parents to see me with one if they catch me. You never know when they might be stalking you.''
''Unfortunately, I know that feeling all too well.''
By now, the party had resumed as normal and it felt like the two of them could have a proper conversation. It was the first time that night that Loona wanted to stay and chat with someone. She only hoped that Octavia felt the same way. While the two were familiar with each other, they couldn't quite call themselves friends. Hell, they couldn't even call themselves acquittances. They hardly knew one another. Though that most likely isn't helped by the…unorthodox relationship between Blitzo and Stolas.
''How about a fresh start?'' Loona said as she extended her hand. ''I'm Loona.''
''Octavia,'' she accepted Loona's handshake. The moment their hands touched; a spark caught them both off-guard. It was unexplainable, but it was enough to make Octavia blush yet again. Hoping that Loona didn't see her become flustered, Octavia tried to change the conversation. ''So, do you come here often?''
''Not really, it was more of a favor for a friend. I don't know anyone here. I've probably talked with you more than anyone else so far.''
''Same,'' Octavia sighed. ''I hardly get to go out to parties. I hoped that coming here would be a blast. But, it's not been what I imagined. Then I had those guys bothering me…''
''Bothering is a light way of putting it,'' Loona snapped. ''If I were in your shoes, I would have kicked them in the balls.''
Despite Loona's threatening tone, Octavia couldn't stop herself from giggling. ''That's if they had any to begin with.''
Sharing in Octavia's amusement, Loona suddenly found herself lost for words. Despite her desire to strike up any kind of conversation with the first decent person she had met in this club, her throat became dry as she watched Octavia glance around the dance floor for a moment. It was the first time she had really seen the daughter of Stolas. They may have had their encounters before due to the unorthodox relationship between their fathers, but they had never truly been introduced. Loona deeply wished that their first meeting wasn't hampered by the fuckwits that tried to take advantage of Octavia. But, at least it gave her an excuse to act like a badass in front of a cute girl.
Hold on, where did that thought come from?
Coughing loudly to try and quell her nerves, Loona gazed at her new acquaintance. ''So, I take it that you're not here with anyone since you're trying to be lowkey?''
''Yeah,'' Octavia replied bashfully. ''Pretty lame, right?''
''No, not lame at all. Look at me, I didn't come with anyone. Are you saying I'm lame?''
Going along with the light mood Loona was bringing, Octavia smiled. ''I think you're alright.''
''Just alright?'' Loona feigned shock. ''That's the kind of treatment I receive for saving you?''
''I deeply apologize my knight in shining white fur,'' Octavia paused, glancing from side to side before her eyes were drawn back to Loona. ''So…you aren't with anyone?''
The question caught the hellhound off guard. ''What do you mean?''
''You came to this place as a favor for a friend. But, are you here to be with that friend?''
''Oh, you mean am I with someone like…like a party friend? Not a…yeah, no, I'm a lone wolf.'' Loona's expression dropped after stumbling with her words. ''Did I really just fucking stereotype myself.''
Octavia let out another cute laugh. ''That's okay, I like a lone wolf.'' Her coat of grey feathers stood on end and a blush crept across her cheek. ''I mean, I'm like a lone wolf. Cause, you know…we're here by ourselves. I'm so sorry.''
''Don't worry about it. I think we can both tell we're not in our comfort zones here.''
The two of them shared an awkward silence for what felt like a long time before Octavia suddenly reached over to grab Loona's phone before she could be stopped. As Octavia quickly typed something into the device, it started to dawn on her how Loona seemed to tower over her. She couldn't have been much older than her, but something was alluring about her canine appearance that made Octavia's heart skip a beat. She then quickly handed the phone back to Loona before dashing towards the exit.
''I need to go before my mom realizes that I'm gone. Let's hang out more. Preferably in places where we can hear each other.''
''What?'' Loona cried out.
Octavia had run off while yelling back at her. But, with the commotion around her, there was no way for her to hear what was being said, even with her powerful sense of hearing. Loona glanced down at her phone and noticed a brand new number had been entered into her phone. She gulped loudly and watched Octavia leave the club through the door where the douches had been thrown out a moment ago. Processing what had just happened, Loona's lip curled into a faint smile.
It seemed like coming here wasn't such a bad idea after all.
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For Loona and Octavia, though they wouldn't admit it to each other, Hell became a much warmer place as time passed. And it had nothing to do with the heat of the flames that coated the horizon.
Days turned into weeks.
Weeks became months.
They had not only remained in close contact with each other, but they had managed to achieve a friendship that was unknown to everyone in their close circles. It wasn't as difficult for Loona. After all, she already had a reputation for being a standoffish person. If anyone from I.M.P pried too much into her personal life, she would retort with a snarl and a threat to rip out their throat if they dared to get too personal with her. Her father, never wanting to upset his perfect daughter, just summed it up to be standard teenager angst and was more than happy to let Loona go about her personal life as long as it didn't interfere with their assassination business. During their meetings, she would be staring at her phone. Unlike before, she would be texting and messaging Octavia, keeping her up to date with all the weird adventures that she would be dragged along with her father and work colleagues.
As for Octavia, keeping this new friendship a secret from her parents was more of a challenge. Stolas could be distant and close at the same time. He would always want to know how Octavia spent her day. Part of her wondered if it would be alright to tell her dad about her new friend. However, she held back on that confession. After all, what would that mean for the relationship between her father and Loona's dad? She didn't want to shatter that glass ceiling. The real trouble was trying to keep her mother out of the loop. If her father was the warm side of trying to share in her interests, her mom was the stone-cold opposite of wanting to get to the bottom of any secrets that Octavia withheld. Somehow, Octavia never let slip that she was regularly and secretly chatting and hanging out with the daughter of her father's regular and secret lover.
It was a complicated situation they had found themselves in.
Further complicated was that Octavia knew she was developing a crush on the Hellhound.
How could she not? Loona was the embodiment of cool. Octavia would spend many nights rolling around in her bed and screaming into her pillow, thinking back to the days she would spend gossiping with Loona. They would bond over their many common interests in the macabre and the awesome. They would trust each other with secrets that no one in this world or the next knew about. Though Loona seemed to be holding back on something, Octavia didn't want to do anything that would jeopardise their friendship. Octavia tried to reason with herself that it was only a friendship. The best friendship. However, she couldn't deny her growing feelings for much longer. The way Loona laughed. The way she growled. The way she carried herself with an air of coolness and confidence. Sometimes, Octavia would be dead silent during a conversation and simply gaze at her crush with awe and wonder.
She gagged at how she had sunk into such a disgustingly sweet sickness. But, she would also feel her heart flutter in her chest when thinking about those moments shared with Loona, sitting in their rooms and keeping an eye out for anyone that may catch them in the act of hanging out. They felt like wanted convicts on the run from the law.
It felt wrong. But, it also felt right.
Octavia didn't want things to change. She didn't want them to get caught and for things to end. However, she also felt like she wanted more.
Would Loona want that?
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''Come on, you can't leave out the gory details!''
''I tore through them. Limbs were flying everywhere. I don't know how I can be more descriptive than that!''
The two young women giggled. They were sitting on Octavia's bed, unafraid of how loud their laughs were as Octavia's parents were out of the house for the night. She had invited Loona to a sleepover once she was certain that her parents hadn't left cameras anywhere in the house. Thankfully for Loona, her dad had decided to spend his time stalking Millie and Moxxie. She couldn't remember his reasoning, though it was most likely to blackmail Moxxie into working extra hours by recording him doing something embarrassing with his love.
Thinking about that, the topic inside of Loona's mind shifted from detailing her last job to thinking about the idea of relationships. She glanced over and saw that Octavia was finishing her laughter, wiping away a happy tear from her wide eyes. The action caused Loona to gulp loudly.
Fuck, she was totally crushing on Octavia.
Fuck, this wasn't how things were supposed to go.
She wasn't supposed to get close to people. It wasn't that she liked being a lone wolf, though it did have some benefits, she was cautious about how long this friendship would last…especially if Octavia found out about her big secret. Because of that fear, she decided that it might not be the best course of action to talk about relationships.
''Are you okay?'' Octavia asked.
Fuck! Loona had been quiet for too long. What were they talking about?
''Uh…'' she quickly checked her phone, spending the next few seconds trying to think of a topic to shift the conversation towards. ''Ha, for a second I thought my dad was calling me. False alarm.''
''You mentioned something about your dad spending the night with your co-workers.''
''I guess that's one way of describing it.''
Octavia shifted shyly. ''Those co-workers are together, as a couple, right?''
''Uh…yeah.''
''That's cool…'' Octavia hesitated. She seemed to have something on her mind. Loona thought about prodding for more information, but she was afraid of where this conversation was going to lead. ''I've never had a boyfriend. Or a girlfriend. Hell, I've never even…you know…''
When she was too bashful to get the words out, Loona was blunt in response. ''Had sex?''
''Yeah,'' Octavia rubbed the back of her neck and stared at Loona timidly. ''Kinda lame, isn't it?''
Loona baulked at the way her friend was pitying herself. ''No, it's not. There's no target date set for sex. You do it whenever you want with whoever you want. You can even do it with how many you want.''
''Thanks…'' Octavia went quiet before turning to Loona and smiling. ''I suppose you would know all about that. With how confident and tough you are. You take shit from no one. I bet people are all over you.''
Octavia was arguing with herself to stop talking. She was getting too personal. It was bad enough that she had started talking about sex with someone she was crushing on, but someone who was also well out of her league.
She groaned and looked away. ''I'm sorry, forget about it. I don't know what I'm talking about.''
''Hey, don't be sorry. I appreciate the compliment about me being confident. I don't feel like it all the time. Especially, when…''
She stopped herself but it was too late. Shit, she was getting too deep. She wished that the floor would grow teeth and chew her into mince. The last thing she needed was to bring up her personal shit when she and Octavia were becoming such close friends. Loona liked the idea of perhaps becoming something more. That thought was a distant dream for her.
''When what?''
It was too late. Octavia knew that Loona was holding something back.
Loona could have done many things. She could have told Octavia that it was nothing and moved on to another subject. She could have lied and told a white lie that it was something of little consequence on her mind. She could have even jumped out of the window and made a run for it. However, all of those options felt like she was erecting a brick wall between the two of them.
Erecting might not have been the best word to use in this situation.
Loona felt her heart racing. When did the air become so thick?
Damn it, don't use the word thick either!
Her mind was swirling into a black void. Was she having a panic attack? This was just like before. Were things going to end horribly like the last time she got close to someone? Loona didn't know what to say or do next. It felt like she was reaching a breaking point.
Suddenly, she was pulled out of her thoughts when she felt Octavia's soft hand clasped over her furry knuckle. She turned and saw Octavia's eyes were filled with concern. At that moment, she knew that Octavia was different. She could trust her.
Sighing loudly, Loona turned herself on the bed so that she was fully facing Octavia. ''Okay, what I'm about to tell you is something that everyone in my life doesn't know about, not even my dad. Please, promise me that whatever happens, even if you end up hating me, can you at least keep this a secret?''
Octavia was flabbergasted. She had never heard Loona speak with such worry. It felt like she was with a different person. There was fear and hurt written all over the Hellhound. Octavia nodded firmly. ''I promise.''
''I'm intersex!''
Fuck, Loona wanted a smoother build-up to that reveal. She was so overcome with anxiety, she just wanted this to be over and done with. Even if Octavia cast her out of her life forever, at least it'll be quick.
Staring blankly at Loona for a short while, Octavia tilted her head. ''Is that it?''
''Huh?''
''Sorry, I'm not trying to belittle this. But, after the way you were building that up, I thought you were going to confess to a murder or something.''
''Octavia, my job is to murder people.''
Octavia giggled. ''Oh, yeah.''
Loona didn't know how to feel. Octavia's non-reaction felt more jarring than even the worst reaction. She cupped Octavia's feathered hands and held them tightly. ''You're okay with this.''
''Of course, I am. Why wouldn't I be?'' she asked. Loona didn't say anything at first. Her eyes darted from side to side as if she was afraid gazing into Octavia's eyes would reveal the truth. Sensing something was amiss from the way Loona's hands trembled while holding hers, Octavia shuffled closer. ''Was there someone who wasn't okay with it?''
Slowly, Loona nodded. ''Before my dad…before Blitzo adopted me, there was someone else who I had strong feelings for. I thought she was the one. We started getting closer, in more ways than one. When we got physical, I told her the same thing I told you. But…she freaked out. Before I knew it, she told everyone in her knit of friends about me. I was called a freak and a pervert. Even if I wanted to, I couldn't get close to anyone again because those words seemed to stick with me. I couldn't trust anyone with my secret ever again…until I met you.''
Following Loona's every word, Octavia wanted to reassure her. However, there was one detail in Loona's backstory that caught her attention. ''You have strong feelings for me too?''
Loona blushed brightly, as did Octavia.
''Oh shit, I'm so sorry,'' Octavia apologized. ''This is your story. I didn't mean to make it about me. It's just that…I feel the same way about you, and so hearing you say it, makes me feel nice and I want you to feel nice too. I'm really bad at this confession stuff, and I don't want to make light of how brave you're being telling me the truth and…''
Octavia's rant was halted when Loona wrapped her arms around her and hugged her tightly. Paralyzed with shock, Octavia didn't move until she heard Loona sniffling on her shoulder while locking her arms against her back.
''Thank you.''
It was just those two words over and over again. It was more than enough. Octavia eased into the embrace and hugged Loona as well.
Pulling away, they realized how close their faces were to each other. Octavia giggled and brushed a stray feather behind her ear.
Loona smiled and cupped Octavia's face. ''You are so damn adorable.''
She then pulled her into a passionate kiss, one which Octavia was more than happy to return. For both women, it felt like their whole bodies had been lit on fire. Nothing could compare to this moment. Loona felt like she had bench-pressed the weight of a continent off her chest. She didn't hold back with her kiss, grabbing Octavia's face and pulling her as close as possible. She felt Octavia's hands scrap down her back, wanting to hold her as close as their bodies could be. Bewitched by the eagerness Octavia was displaying, Loona grabbed her hips and pulled her onto her lap; the kiss became more heated as Octavia began to grind on her while feeling Loona's tongue lick her lips, asking for permission to enter. Octavia granted Loona permission, parting her lips as she felt Loona's tongue slide inside of her mouth.
It was an indescribable buzz.
After what felt like forever, they separated, panting heavily as they locked eyes and wondered where things would go from here. Just then, Octavia felt something pressing against her thigh. She may not have been the most experienced when it comes to sex, but she knew when someone had a boner, and Loona's was becoming unmissable beneath her.
''I want to see all of you.'' She said softly.
Loona bit her lip and released a hushed growl. The sound she made turned Octavia on unlike anything had done before throughout her life.
Knowing that Loona was still apprehensive about showing this side of her, Octavia decided that it was time for her to be the bold and confident one. It was time for her to make the save, much like Loona had done for her all those months ago when they first met.
Without a word, Octavia got up from Loona's lap and stood beside the bed. Loona stared in bewilderment. For a split second, she feared that she had done something to upset Octavia and had pushed her away. She was proven very wrong when Octavia started stripping right in front of her. Loona could only stare in disbelief and watch as Octavia shed every last bit of clothing she had and stood before her completely nude. Her stance was shy and unsure at first. But, Octavia's confidence was bolstered when she saw the hellhound practically drooling at the sight of her. She never thought she'd be posing like this in front of someone. Letting another person ogle her nude body wasn't supposed to be this hot. Yet, Octavia was more than happy to show off her slender body.
''I must be doing a good job.''
Loona glanced down to see that Octavia was gesturing to the bulge underneath her short jeans. Fuck, when did she get so big? She had never become this hard in her life.
Octavia knelt on the bed and smiled at Loona. ''It's okay. You're safe with me.''
Her voice was so sincere. It pushed any doubt or fear that Loona held onto right off the edge of a cliff. For the first time in a long time, Loona finally felt free. She could be herself.
Loona began to strip as quickly as she could, almost tearing off her clothes. Thankfully, she stopped herself from doing that. After all, she would need to return home at some point and it wasn't her intention to borrow any of Octavia's clothes to cover herself and draw any suspicion toward them. Loona tossed her clothes to the floor and sat naked, wondering what kind of reaction she was going to get from Octavia. She laughed when she saw that she was drooling as well. Octavia's eyes scanned all over Loona's body, taking in her full breasts and the massive cock that was standing at attention between her legs. Admittedly, Octavia felt intimidated seeing such a huge and thick shaft with her very eyes. Yet, she was also excited and happy to see it, especially when she saw how happy it made Loona finally be herself.
After taking a moment to bashfully admire each other, they returned to kissing. Their nervous hands began to explore. Octavia's fingers stroked the soft fur on Loona's arms before making her way down the Hellhound's body. Her stomach felt so firm against her palms. She could get lost in touching Loona. However, there was one place in particular that she couldn't wait to get a hold of.
She used both hands to grasp Loona's cock, barely getting her long, feathered fingers around the girth before pumping it. She had no idea if she was doing this correctly. She was going along with the sounds that were coming out of Loona's mouth. Husky moans of approval let her know that she was doing a good job as she began to stroke Loona's cock harder and faster. Slick wetness greeted her palms. Loona was leaking from the tip. Using the pre-cum as lubrication, Octavia worked both hands faster, wanting to make sure that every inch of Loona's cock was satisfied and touched.
Octavia let out a sudden gasp when she felt two of Loona's fingers rub against her soaked vagina. Sparks of electricity raced across her body. This was completely different from when she would masturbate. Her fingers couldn't compare to Loona's. Using her thumb to rub the sensitive clit, Loona slowly pushed her fingers inside, earning another sharp moan from Octavia.
''Ah, Loona. Wow…''
Octavia wished she could be more articulate at that moment. Even if she couldn't form the words she wanted, her desire was noted by the way she grinded herself against Loona's hand, wanting to feel her fingers reach deeper inside. Her wetness was leaking into the bed.
Unable to keep going with the kiss as she moan louder than ever, Octavia threw her head back and gave Loona the perfect opportunity to pounce and kiss her neck. Moving her head to the side, Octavia's eyes rolled back as she felt Loona nibble and lick against her skin. She was always curious about how hickeys work. Now, she was going to experience one for herself. It will make hiding things from her parents more difficult over the next few days. Fuck it. This was so worth it. She looked down and watched her hands rapidly move up and down Loona's long dick. The sight of it made her lick her lips. Then, a thought came to her. What did it taste like? She couldn't believe she was considering giving someone a blowjob. But, when that someone was Loona, Octavia wasn't going to turn down that chance.
Loona was surprised when she found herself being pushed down onto the bed. She lay on her back as Octavia crawled down so that her head was inches away from her cock.
''Hey, you don't have to if you're…''
''I want to,'' Octavia replied quickly. ''If you're okay with it?''
''Hell yeah, I am.''
With a wide smile, Octavia took a deep breath and took the head of Loona's cock in her mouth. She lapped up the arousal that was leaking from the tip. The taste was tangy and sweety. It was delicious. Circling her tongue around the pointed head, Octavia took a moment to let her mouth become accustomed to the immense size. Her hands were still working on the rest of the shaft, moving up and down the length from the base. Slowly, Octavia sunk her mouth lower, taking Loona's cock one inch at a time.
Gripping the bedsheets, Loona threw her head back into the pillow and bucked her hips. ''Fuck, that feels good, Octavia!''
Feeling proud that she was doing such a good job, Octavia tried to take more. At the same time, Loona arched her back, ramming her cock forward until it started to sink down Octavia's throat. She gagged and pulled Loona's dick out of her mouth.
''Shit!'' Loona barked and reached down to stroke Octavia's cheek. ''I'm sorry. Are you okay?''
Coughing loudly, Octavia looked up at Loona and gave her a reassuring smile. ''Don't worry. I just wasn't expecting that.''
Loona was speechless as she gazed at Octavia. As if she wasn't already beautiful enough, now seeing her face nuzzled against her cock with spit and pre-cum bridges connecting her lips with her cock made Loona down the lump in her throat. ''You are beautiful.''
Octavia cursed herself for letting such a cheesy line work on her so well. She blushed and started kissing along the length of Loona's cock, from the tip down to her balls, which she sucked on eagerly. ''You're just saying that cause I'm sucking your dick.''
Before she could give another witty response, Loona was silenced by Octavia returning to sucking on her cock. She moaned with pleasure as Octavia bobbed her head quicker until her lips were almost reaching the base of Loona's cock. By now, her shaft was fully sheathed deep within Octavia's throat. She choked on the shaft repeatedly but refused to pull away. She wanted to make this moment one that Loona will never forget.
All the while, Loona could feel her release bubbling closer to the surface. ''Oh, fuck! Octavia, I'm gonna cum soon. You can pull away.''
Octavia heard what Loona said but didn't stop. She knew what was coming next…literally. She thought about pulling back. Swallowing Loona's load felt so dirty…maybe that's why she decided to keep sucking. She liked the idea of tasting Loona's seed. It was so unknown and erotic. Maybe it was from being so sheltered throughout her life. She never got to try anything daring. That was what was so appealing to her about this secret friendship with Loona. It felt like something exclusive to her without the intervention of anyone else.
Though, with that being said, could this still be described as a friendship considering that Octavia was blowing Loona and ready to swallow her…
''Fuck! I'm cumming!''
Octavia was ripped from her thoughts when she felt Loona explode in her mouth. She tried to swallow it all. She felt it gushing down her throat. So thick and creamy. It didn't take long for her to realize that she was addicted to the taste. She was already looking forward to the next time she could taste Loona's cum…which hopefully wouldn't be too long from now.
Miraculously, she was able to take Loona's entire load. Some cum leaked out of the edges of her mouth, but she happily licked it up. ''Wow, that was…''
Before she could even finish her sentence, she felt Loona grab her and pull her forward, hoisting her so that she was nestled just above the wolf girl's head.
''Your turn!'' Loona said with a smirk.
Octavia was lowered down onto Loona's face. Crying out with pleasure, Octavia felt Loona's tongue licking her wet pussy with much enthusiasm, lapping up her juices while Octavia started to grind her hips and ride on Loona's face. Octavia reached down to grab a handful of Loona's hair, holding on for dear life as Loona ate her out as if it was her last meal.
''Oh my…I can't…Loona…'' Octavia gasped. The pleasure was overwhelming for her.
Loona's fingers were one thing. At least with that, Octavia could compare with her own fingers. However, feeling Loona's long tongue lick her and tease her was driving her over the edge before she had even realized it. Her juices were raining down on Loona's mouth. For a moment, she worried that it was too messy for Loona's liking. Loona increased the frequency of her licking. Octavia's body was quivering with unending pleasure. So much so that Loona had to grab her and make sure that she didn't fall off.
Lowering her back down, Octavia noticed that Loona's face was glistening because of her juices. Before she could comment on the erotic look, she felt the tip of Loona's cock pressing against her entrance. They stopped everything they were doing as the reality of the situation dawned on them. This truly felt like the moment of no return.
''I'm ready,'' Octavia said without hesitation.
Satisfied with Octavia's confidence, Loona helped to lower Octavia onto her cock as she slowly entered her. This moment was transcendent for both of them. Octavia stilled herself and allowed herself the time to feel Loona's cock slowly thrusting inside of her. As for Loona, she felt like she was going to cum immediately as she felt Octavia's pussy around her shaft.
''Can I start moving?'' Loona asked after a short while.
Octavia bit her lip and nodded. She couldn't speak. Every time she opened her mouth, all that came out were more moans. As Loona started bucking her hips upwards, Octavia bounced in response. Riding Loona like a cowgirl, she felt Loona's length reach deep inside of her, filling her as if she had been missing out on this feeling of being completed by someone her whole life.
Loona's hand grabbed Octavia's ass cheeks. Her fingers clawed down the soft feathers as she made her lover bounce harder and faster on her cock. Grunts and growls rolled out of Loona's mouth as she let her animal lust take over. Her eyes constantly remained on Octavia's face, and it was just because she enjoyed the sight of Octavia's lewd expressions, but she also wanted to make sure that she wasn't going too rough on her. If this was Octavia's first time, Loona wanted to make sure that she would take things slow and wouldn't…
''Harder,'' Octavia gasped. ''Fuck me harder, Loona!''
Fuck it.
Using her superior strength, Loona spun them around so that Octavia was now facing away from her and resting on her hands and knees. Knowing what was happening, Octavia lifted her backside and welcomed Loona's cock once more as the Hellhound began pounding her from behind. The bed was shaking violently beneath them. Thank goodness that they didn't have any neighbors to worry about. Octavia's screams would alert anyone nearby, let alone if anyone was in the house with them. She didn't hold back as she begged for Loona's cock, backing into her as Loona relentlessly fucked her doggy style.
Octavia let out an exhausted laugh. ''Is this your favorite position?''
''Yeah,'' Loona growled, leaning forward as she licked up Octavia's back before finding her way to her lover's ear. ''And I'm going to make it yours too!''
Octavia was weak after hearing Loona's voice laced with lust and desire. Her arms gave way and she was thoroughly fucked with Loona holding her hips up so that she could thrust her cock in and out of her pussy with no stops or breaks. The sound of squelching wetness reverberated throughout Octavia's bedroom; accompanied by her screams, it was like an orchestra that Loona wanted to listen to until the end of time. Octavia's joy-filled cries felt like they were never going to stop, even when she reached another climax and her body became too tired to keep up, she was more than happy to let Loona take charge and fuck her as hard as she wished.
Oh no…
Is this…what her dad felt like with Loona's dad?
Why did she have to think about that?
Thankfully, she didn't have to think about that for too long as her focus was drawn back to the way Loona was pounding her. She looked over her shoulder and saw the primal look in Loona's eyes. It was filled with hunger. So ravenous and hot. Octavia's body trembled as she came undone once more. She wasn't sure how much more of this she could take. She was loving every second of it. But, it was clear that Loona was a physical powerhouse when compared to her. Perhaps another time she would let Loona lose control and destroy her in the best possible way.
Loona reached down to grab Octavia's hair and pull it back. Her lips brushed against the back of Octavia's ear. ''I'm going to cum again! I want to cum inside of you!''
''Fuck,'' Octavia moaned. She couldn't tell if she orgasmed again just from those words. They seemed to cross into each other with how good Loona was making her feel. ''Do it, please! But…I want to face you…''
Loona was already one step ahead of her. She spun them around so that they were facing each other as Loona fucked her again missionary style. Octavia locked her legs around Loona's hairy hips, refusing to let her go, not that Loona had any intention of pulling back now. Loona placed both hands on either side of Octavia's head and rocked her body like never before. She wasn't going to slow down as she got closer and closer to her final release. She put every ounce of energy into her final thrust before cumming inside of Octavia. Her seed gushes deep within, painting Octavia's walls with her thick cream. Octavia's hands raked down Loona's back as she felt herself becoming truly full.
With her cum still leaking out of Octavia's pussy, Loona let her softening cock flop out as she rested beside her new…was it right to call Octavia her girlfriend? It should be, especially after she just spent what felt like hours fucking her brains out. She could hear Octavia panting beside her, still trying to come down from her high. Loona's brain was rattling as she tried to figure out what to say next.
''I love you.'' She blurted out.
Fuck.
Octavia slowly turned to the embarrassed Hellhound and smiled brightly. She leaned over and kissed her cheek. ''I love you too!''
Loona had never felt happier. She lifted Octavia so that she could rest on top of her. Her body was drained, yet she was so full of life and happiness. While resting on her girlfriend's body, Octavia circled a finger around threads of Loona's fur. It was clear that she was deep in thought. ''Do you think we should tell people about us?''
''One day, we can't keep this hidden forever. Until then, I like that we're each other's little secret.''
''Me too.''
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''Sir, I don't think that weapon is the most discreet.''
Blitzo scoffed at Moxxie's concern, despite the fact he could barely hold the giant rocket launcher without toppling over. ''Look, Mox! I paid more than needed for the best. If this is going to help us get through our assignments quicker, who cares if there might be some collateral damage.''
''I think we should care if we are the collateral damage!''
Blitzo rolled his eyes before turning to Mille, who was sitting next to a very agitated Moxxie. ''Which side of this argument are you on?''
''Well,'' Millie looked around the I.M.P office, hoping that there would be some kind of distraction that would prevent her from fuelling the argument between her husband and her boss. Her silent prayers were answered when Loona strolled into the room, eyes fixed on her phone. ''Ah, Loona. Why don't we hear what you have to say?''
Moxxie cheered up instantly, feeling that he would finally have a backup. ''Yeah, Loona. There's no way we should let your father carry around such a dangerous weapon, right?''
A prideful chuckle rolled off of Blitzo's tongue. ''Ha, I haven't heard anyone else complain about me carrying around a dangerous weapon…I'm talking about my dick!''
''I had a feeling, sir,'' Moxxie grumbled.
Half-distracted by the texts she was sending to Octavia, Loona shrugged and shot the group with a cheerful grin. ''I think he should do whatever he wants. I'm going to grab a coffee. I'll bring up a bunch if anyone wants some.''
Blitzo smiled as he watched his daughter leave the room. ''Aw, that's sweet of you, dear.''
Moxxie's face paled. ''What the fuck? Okay, am I going crazy, or has Loona been acting weird lately?''
''I don't know, Mox,'' Millie replied. ''She seems happy.''
''Exactly! No snide comment. And when has she ever offered to get any of us coffee. She doesn't even like it when one of us gets her coffee!''
Suddenly, the gap between him and Blitzo was closed as he stared down aggressively at his employee. ''Hey, you better not be shit-talking my daughter. Otherwise, I'm going to use you as target practice for my new toy here.''
Staring down at the huge barrel of the rocket launcher, Moxxie gulped and tried to reason with his boss. ''All I'm saying is that Loona is acting differently. It's almost like she's…like she's…''
Mille gasped as a beaming smile shone on her face. ''Like she's in love?''
Blitzo's face darkened. ''Oh no! No fucking way! If any fuckwit thinks he's good enough for my daughter, he's going to have to learn how to dodge missiles in a flash.''
At that moment, Loona returned to the room with a tray of coffees in tow. She paused when she saw the hostile atmosphere in the office and felt it being directed in her direction. As long as that rocket launcher her father was failing to hold properly wasn't aimed at her, she was going to take her chances. ''What's going on here?''
''Loona, sweetie,'' Blitzo said worriedly. ''Tell me the truth, is there a boy that you're seeing?''
She gave a sly grin. ''No, dad. I'm not seeing a boy.''
''There, you see.'' Blitzo said to Moxxie. There was no hesitation from him believing Loona as his grip on the rocket launcher finally slipped and it rolled along the ground. ''Oh crap, I haven't set the safety.''
He and Moxxie chased after the weapon before it had a chance to fire the weapon. ''You need to keep a better hold of it, sir!''
''Maybe I should use those rainbow-colored handcuffs you have.''
''Maybe you…'' Moxxie thought about Blitzo's snide comment. ''How do you know about those? Were you spying on me and Millie again?''
The two continued their argument while chasing after the weapon. Millie was smart enough to keep out of this mayhem. Her eyes turned back towards the door where she saw Loona had returned to her phone, sending a message to someone. Whoever it was, they were able to get a smile from the hellhound. It was a smile that Millie recognized. She wore it whenever her Moxxie did something to warm her violent heart. Perhaps there was some truth to Moxxie's theory? But, Millie decided to keep her lips sealed. It was clear that this was Loona's secret. And there was no way Millie was going to ruin that secret which made Loona smile so radiantly.
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