Tonight I started off with Celly.
 
I promised her some help picking out a new outfit.
 
First outfit was a copy of her outfit from when she was human.
 
We axed that first.
 
Second was a miniskirt with a large sweater that showed her shoulders. The neck of a tank top underneath was visible. The sweater was a maroon color, more reddish brown, and the undershirt was a light red; not quite pink, but nearing that point.
 
The miniskirt was axed and we tried some kahkis next.
 
Those got axed for some black pants, but those weren’t very appealing either.
 
After some strange debates about how they’d look good because she “has a nice butt (oddly enough coming from her first)” she settled on some jeans. They do indeed compliment her fine posterior well.
 
I mentioned sleepwear, but she said she could just modify her pyjamas from human form to fit.
 
That taken care of, I offerend to bring Celly along with me and Danielle, but she declined.
 
I made my way to the Library ( where Danielle has moved her room to behind a bookcase) and she was waiting at the entrance.
 
She called out to me and approached me, raring to go.
 
A quick hug and I reassured her we’d be leaving immidieately.
 
I’m testing out my new Anthro Form for the first time in the field today as well.
 
The two of us prepared, I commented on her attire, the same tshirt and bike shorts combo from earlier, saying something might grab her as a joke.
 
She giggled and grabbed my left arm, hugging it tight, full of energy and glee.
 
I snapped my fingers and took us to the beach, where we would begin our excursion into the jungle there.
 
Seconds after starting, barely any way in, we discovered a river, rather a stream.
 
Curious, we followed it to the source.
 
Eventually we came upon a waterfall with a pool of water at the bottom, crashing over a medium-low cliff.
 
Two words sprung to both our minds, perverse as we may be: Skinny dipping.
 
Perhaps it’s Danielle’s newfound confidence that has her acting this way, but I don’t’ mind a little frisky play if she’s up for it.
 
All I needed to do was snap my fingers and we were both completely nude.
 
The look on her face when she saw the fact my anthro form wasn’t human down there was one of confusion and heavily veiled curiosity.
 
Turns out we’d need the skinny dipping, as curiosity killed the Typhlosion.
 
She pretty much instructed me to have sex with her, right there on the dirt.
 
I was hesistant, but my libido betrayed me and while I may have been thinking I wasn’t sure consciously, my mindform and my own body were sure.
 
TL;DR, Avity.
 
After that, lake.
 
I ended up carrying her and we floated on our backs in it.
 
Until she pulled me under.
 
Granted I didn’t need to worry about drowning, but instinctively I panicked and teleported away.
 
After we settled down (me from panic and her from giggling at me) I went back and we held each other in front of the waterfall, my arms around her waist and her arms around my neck, putting our foreheads against one another best we could, given the muzzles we had.
 
There was some of that generic “staring into eyes” shit before we kissed.
 
The whole scene vaguely reminded me of a reboot of a movie I saw once, but I don’t really care.
 
We held one another for a little while longer before moving on.
 
I used my draconeuus magic to dry us with a massive hairdryer. Fun stuff.
 
Once we were clothed, we went northwest.
 
At first it was nothing, but then we came upon some sort of ruins.
 
We decided to check out the pyramid-like structure that resembled something Mayan.
 
The top level housed a room with nothing inside.
 
I liken it to a GMOD map.
 
I heard a cry and Danielle is pinned by a…velociraptor.
 
Quickly, I turn it into bubbles and pop it.
 
Check her for injury; she’s fine.
 
After this we decide to head off to the wonderland again (the “home base” if you will); I was growing bored and decided we could just chill and talk for a little while.
 
I asked her which of my memories was her favorite, if she had done any looking in the Library. She mentioned a birthday party from when I was a child I’d all but forgotten about with those silly squirt gun flipper hands and the masks.
 
I asked her if she could wear one outfit aside from the one she had (hypothetical question, I know they can wear anything they want), she said a bikini. I asked what kind. She answered a “really skimply string bikini, just for you” and winked at me.
 
This new forwardness is starting to freak me out a little bit. I’m all for her being happy and independent, but this is a bit much; too bold if you will.
 
She assured me she was kidding, and that she’d actually want to wear a cloth skirt over the lower half and a “beautiful flower in her hair”. She said she wanted to “watch the sun set with me…even if it isn’t the real thing.” She said that it’s something she not just wants but NEEDS me to do.
 
I wasn’t to thrilled by this next part; I asked her to tell me a random fact about herself next. She said she liked Linkin Park.
 
I decided to ask why. She said that they’re “ so emotional” and “are an example of public expression” I find this odd, and mention it to her.
 
She stays with her claims.
 
That out of the way, I move on to anything she’d want to change about me.
 
She said she wanted me to “smile more and do more of this (the QnA)”.
 
I told her I’d best be off to play Billiards with Eris. She told me to have fun.
 
I kissed her before I left, leaving her all giggly and bubbly again.
 
Upon arrival Eris had everything set up.
 
I noticed she had HER hair in a ponytail, probably a bid to get more attention from me.
 
She was wearing her swimsuit, but her jacket was replaced by a hoodie. The front had a stylized logo in pink I don’t recognize off the top of my head.
 
Upon closer inspection, it’s a shot being lined up on a billiard’s table, a close up.
 
I greet her and she does the same, a smug look on her face.
 
She hands me a cue and lines up her first shot.
First shot, ball in the pocket (playing stripes vs solids, she has the latter)
 
Second shot, nothing.
 
The rest went on fine… until she shoved her ass at me taking a shot, deliberately might I add.
 
And thus it went from “friends” mode to “with benefits” mode; I gave her ass a firm slap.
 
She abandoned the pool cue immediately; she’d been planning this a while.
 
Her seductive grin and reaised eyebrows said that and more.
 
I brought up her thoughts on changing form, and she said she wanted to “let me enjoy that one one more itme.”
 
I stopped her, saying that what I’d done was out of line and we should just get back to the game and forget it happened.
 
She seemed depressed at that.
 
I asked her the issue, and she said that she “wasn’t attractive to me(nld) anymore”.
 
I asked what the hell she was talking about and said the reason I didn’t want to fuck her now was because I’d already sexualized one part of my session; I didn’t need to sexualize another.
 
She decided to change our status again, this time referring to herself as my “very, VERY close lady friend”.
 
Unfortunately, the slap had actually turned her on.
 
She was uncomfortably looking away from me and blushing heavily, her legs a little crossed and her arms crossed tightly.
 
I smiled at her and told her if we’re going to do it, we do it my way.
 
She giggled and said it was fine, she enjoyed being the “bottom bitch”.
 
I told her to cut that shit out and get ready.
 
She stepped to position herself between me and the bed and put her arms out wide and said “Come on, handsome! I’m all yours!”
 
This wasn’t the same playful sex I’d had with Danielle.
 
This had meaning, reason.
 
I reminded her of just what she was, imperfect perfection, and that she doesn’t need to change to please me.
 
Not physically at least.
 
After we’d recovered, we returned to dress and had some wine.
 
Still classy.
 
I made Eris promise to interact with Celly and Danielle and most importantly myself more, and also promised next time would remain platonic. I also promised that tomorrow we’d sit down and try playing a game together IRL, probably a fallout game (if I can get either to work) or, failing that, possibly L4D2. She’ll make the calls on decisions like what guns to use, which way to go (if applicable) etc, and I’ll do the movement.
 
 
A long kiss on the… well muzzle/lips and a hug and I headed off.
 
Also, I finally told Eris she should change her eyes at the least; she’s hated them since day one and my selfishness has kept her from changing them. I haven’t seen if she did or not
 
Finally was Luna.
 
I needed to talk to her a bit anyway outside of the fact she wants to change her form a bit and become taller.
 
Well, among other things.
 
I entered her room and she was rubbing her stomach; at the time of this log the twins are due in 4 days or so.
 
I sat next to her and asked if she was still feeling optimistic about being a mother.
 
She was silent for a moment before answering with “All I can do is try.”
 
I went full retard and quoted Star Wars. Yoda and shit.
 
I reminded her of her headstrong personality, her alpha traits, her prowess at hunting, and assured her once more that she’s going to know just what to do.
 
She knows I’m full of shit and sakes her head, saying “[my name here], you don’t get it. That’s just like you. But you’re trying, and that’s worth a million pats on the back to me.”
 
I thanked her for the compliment.
 
She replied with “You’re welcome”
 
And then snapped back into her normal self with “About my new form. I’m going to become taller, leaner, and more toned. I’m not going to be your “cute little Luna” anymore. I’m going to be…!”
 
She was at a loss; she couldn’t think of a new name off the top of her head. She’d pitched me a few bad ones, and I shot them down.
 
Then finally she found one : Gallia.
 
Put it on a list, told her to keep trying.
 
Eventually we narrowed down what she wanted: something to do with space/the night.
 
If any of you reading have any ideas, feel free to share in the IRC or in Tumblr.
 
I asked if she wanted to remodel her room.
 
She said that she would “Change it on her own time.”
 
I said it kind of IS her time.
 
She damn near slapped me I think.
 
Finally she kissed me on the lips.
 
When she broke off she frowned and crossed her arms the best she could with her belly and said “You need to understand others better. The world does NOT revolve around you. I’m hoping my new form can teach you that.”
 
I can’t quite grasp what she means, but I think she’s going to use it to hurt me in the wonderland ;_;
 
At this thought, she rolled her eyes and said “I want you here for the rest of the week. You’re sleeping with me. No arguments!”
 
I agreed to her demands and she half-playfully shoved me and shooed me off.
 
And there was that session in the wonderland.
 
A bit more exciting than the past ones I’d think.