Title:           Feygl Lewd
Author:          Mythd
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First Edit:      Tuesday 11th of August 2015 09:38:41 AM CDT
Last Edit:       Last edit on: Monday 29th of February 2016 09:12:15 AM CDT

Be Anon
>Be relaxing in your room, lying on your bed
>Today was another fun filled day
>Ancient spirits, competition, bow-tie, a cute dragoness...
>And one stupidly long scarf
>You glance over at the monstrosity lying on your bedstand
>It really was pleasant to touch, and pretty warm
>A knock at your door interrupts your thoughts
>Good thing you haven't locked your door for the night yet
>You're feeling lazy
"Come on in!"
>Feygl quickly enters your room, locking the door behind herself
>"Hey there, Anon..."
>You smile warmly at your catbird
"Howdy catbutt, what brings you to my room?"
>You catch the beginning of a blush under her facial feathers
>"As you know, it's the job of the females in a herd to... /tend/ to their male's needs. Is there anything I can get or do for you?"
>Feygl shuffles closer to the bed and nervously clicks her beak gently
>...If you didn't know better, and you probably don't, you'd guess Feygl is trying to get you to invite her for some bedtime shenanigans...
>... Thats your favorite type of shenanigans
>Still, she's adorable when she's blushing...
>You smirk
>Time to see how badly she wants it
>You pretend to spend a few seconds thinking about her offer
>Feygl smiles hopefully up at you
"...Nope, I'm good. Thanks for the offer though"
>Feygl clicks her beak and blinks
>"Are you sure?"
>You nod
"Yup, I'd hate to be a bother"
>Feygl's blush is growing by the second
>"It's no problem, really. Are you /positive/ that there isn't anything I can do to y- I mean do for you?"
>You suppress a chuckle and reposition yourself into a more comfortable position on the bed
>With a contented sigh, you close your eyes and lace your fingers behind your head
"I'm positive"
>You hear Feygl's beak click a few times before a sudden weight causes the mattress to shift
>"Anon, I want you"
>You open your eyes and smile innocently up at her
"Whatever for?"
>Feygl's eyes go wide and she ruffles her feathers, blush visibly spreading across her face
>"Anon, please..."
>You smile
"One sec, it's pretty hot in here. Give me a second to take off my shirt"
>You spring yourself into a sitting position and slowly remove your shirt
>As the shirt falls away, you purposefully flex a little
"Ah, much better..."
>You glance back at Feygl and smirk
"It's impolite to stare. So, what do you need?"
>Feygl snaps her beak closed and takes a deep breath
>"Anon, I want you to sleep with me!"
>You beam her a smile
"Oh! Okay! Be sure to turn off the light when you crawl in... G'night, see you tomorrow"
>You roll over to hide your shit-eating grin
>Feygl lets out an exasperated sigh
>"Anon, I need you to have sex with me!"
>You roll back over to face her
"Why didn't you just say so from the start? Get over here"
>Feygl smiles in relief and hops over to you
>In just a fraction of a second, she's on top of you
>Feygl straddles your body and leans her head down close to yours
>"About time I got you to myself! You're all mine... I'm not letting you leave until I'm satisfied"
>She grinds her body against yours
>You smirk and peck her beak
>She seems to like it when you show off how tough you are...
>Maybe she'll enjoy you taking charge
"You seem to be misinformed about the current situation, dear catbutt"
>Feygl tilts her head
>"What do you mean?"
>You smile
"I'm not locked in here with you... You're locked in here with me!"
>You wrap your arms around her middle and roll
>Feygl squawks and tries to maintain her position, but your surprise maneuver quickly takes her down
>She struggles and wriggles, desperately trying to regain the upper hand
>You pin her wings in place with your arms and growl softly into her neck
>Feygl bucks and twists, trying to escape
>One of her attempts for freedom causes her to 'accidently' rub her groin against your skin, leaving a sticky trail
>She is /really/ enjoying you trying to take charge
>Your fingers dig into her back, and she gasps
>Her flailing slowed when you dug in like that...
>Time to experiment a little
>You dig your fingers in again, dragging them down her sides
>Feygl bucks madly and grunt-chirps
>You smirk
>This is going to be fun
>As you reach to take off your pants, Feygl twists and nearly puts you back on bottom
>Your hand shoots back up to her wing
>A few squeezes at the base of her wing has her once again fully under your control
>You attempt to remove your pants again...
>No good. Every time you try, Feygl makes a push for freedom!
>...This calls for some good old fashioned human ingenuity!
>You glance aroud your room, looking for anything that will give you an advanta-
>There!
>Remembering Libele's words, you smirk
>'This scarf will never wear out or tear. It is also extremely stain resistant and easy to clean'
>You scratch your nails across Feygl's side and down her belly
>She bucks and mewls pitifully as you reach her nethers
>You rub mercilessly, stunning her with a sudden burst of pleasure
>Now, now is your chance!
>A quick roll has you disengaged from the horny avian feline and well on your way towards the long scarf
>Feygl makes a disappointed sound as you vanish from your post above her
>You snatch up the scarf and shake it out to its full length
>Feygl shakes her head and rolls to her feet
>She eyes you suspiciously
>"What are you doing? Why did you stop?... Are you submitting to me?"
>You smirk
>"I'm getting this scarf, I stopped to get this scarf, and there is no way I'd give up so easily"
>Feygl narrows her eyes and clicks her beak
>"Come at me, then!"
>You chuckle
"I'm saving that for last!"
>Feygl's blush is practically glowing
>You pounce back on your catbird and resume the wrestling match for dominance
>Within minutes, Feygl is completely tangled up in the scarf
>Through a combination of careful preparation and Feygl's own frantic movements, she's completely tied up
>You lean back to admire your handiwork
>The scarf has her hog-tied and wrapped up like a present
>She somehow managed to get it in her mouth, making a nice little gag
>It's even wrapped between her legs, giving her a little wedgie
>Feygl tries to wriggle free, but it's no use
>She mumbles something at you
>You smirk
"What was that? I couldn't understand you"
>She tries to speak again and struggles to free herself...
>But it's no use
>You have her /exactly/ where you want her
"It's rude to talk with your mouth full... Looks like I'll have to teach you some manners"
>Feygl wriggles as you gently pull on the scarf, tightening the wedgie
>Her pink lips part deliciously as the fabric is forced against them
>You delicately run your fingers along the fabric, teasing her
>Feygl wriggles against her bindings
>She gives you a plaintive look
>You release the section of scarf, easing the pressure on her pussy
>Time to take off your constrictive clothing
>Feygl watches closely as you strip down fully, Anon Jr. standing proudly at attention
>You toss your clothing aside and approach Feygl again
"Now then, let's get you ready for me..."
>Your body is flecked with specks of lubricant from your wrestling match with her, and the scarf is already a little darker where it mashes up against her groin
>Her body is already desparate for yours
>...But this is too great an opportunity to waste by diving in now
>Feygl is completely at your mercy
>You are going to take your time and get your full enjoyment out of this
>She tries and fails to keep from whimpering in pleasure as your right hand gently strokes her nethers
>Your left hand slowly slides up her body until it is resting at the base of her throat
>With a smirk, you gently squeeze with your right hand and Feygl writhes
>She desparately tries to grind herself against your hand
>You follow her movements, denying her any added pleasure
>Feygl whines in frustration
>You slowly scratch you left hand back down her body while continuing to teasingly play with her using your right hand
>She releases a shaky breath as your left hand reaches her inner thigh
>Your right hand finds its way to the other thigh
>Feygl mewls needily
>You chuckle as you rub all along her thighs, lower belly, and butt... Intentionally avoiding her lips
>You smirk
>Time to play this up for all it's worth
"I'm sorry to do this to you, but you gave me so much trouble getting you into position! I can't just let my /prey/ get off so easily after making me work so hard"
>Her eyes go wide and her legs tremble in excitement
>Seems she rather enjoyed being refered to as 'prey'
>With that information filed away, you give her a toothy grin
>She eyes your canines hungrily
"So, prey, have you learned your lesson?"
>Feygl wriggles and struggles to speak past the scarf in her mouth
>You lean forward and hook a finger under the gag, lifting it away from her face
"What was that?"
>Feygl pants
>"P-Please, I can't take this anymore! Please just let me cum!"
>You shake your head and click your tongue sadly
>"That's no way to talk to your master, prey. Looks like you still need more discipline"
>Feygl clicks her beak rapidly
>"N-No! I'm sorry, master ju-"
>You slide the gag back into place
>Feygl jumps as one hand finds its way back to her pussy, the other squeezing her butt
>She growls and moans in frustration as you slowly work your hand up and down, tracing each lip
>Feygl mumbles something through the gag which, with some imagination, could be 'master please'
>You smirk and once again remove the gag
"What was that, prey?"
>Feygl takes a deep, shaky breath
>"Please master, I've learned my lesson! P-Please master, just end this torture!"
>You reward her with another toothy grin
"Much better, prey"
>You slide the gag back into place and let your hands wander lower again
>Feygl wriggles as you hook a finger around the scarf, roughly rubbing it against her sensitive flesh in the process
>A small tug is all it takes to reveal her nethers
>You gently rub at her slit, and a small trickle of fluid begins making it's way down her crack
>With a smirk, you slowly plunge a finger into her
>Feygl moans and gasps against her bindings as you finally grant her some penetration
>You can't tell if she's trying to urge you on, or if she's just moaning wordlessly
>Either way, it's time to pick up the pace
>While tormenting her has been fun, Anon Jr. is throbbing for attention and you can't hold yourself back for much longer
>Your body wants hers almost half as much as she needs you
>Feygl mewls as you pick up the pace with your fingers and move to line yourself up for the plunge
>Just as you press your head against her opening, she jumps and thrashes, twitching wildly
>Her eyes roll up and she bites down on the scarf, moaning in pure exctasy
>Her pussy clenches around your fingers, desparately trying to milk them for seed
>You continue your ministrations with your hand, letting her ride out her first orgasm completely to finish
>Feygl slowly comes down from her high, twitching and panting
"I didn't give you permission to cum yet. Looks like you need more punishment after all, prey"
>Feygl whimpers and her legs tremble
>You retract your fingers and push yourself into her quickly
>You suck air through your teeth as you finally feel her tight walls around your member
>Though the endless teasing and her recent orgasm have left Feygl extremely sensitive, her hot folds welcome you gladly
>The sensation is too much for Feygl to handle and she bucks madly, only adding to her overstimulation
>You rub at her clit with your hand, giving yourself a moment to acclimate to the sensation of being inside her while denying her any chance to similarly compose herself
>Once situated, you begin to pump
>You quickly build up a comfortable rythm
>Feygl's paws clench and she splays out her claws
>Wet slapping sounds fill the air as you force yourself into her over and over
>In a matter of seconds, Feygl is rocked by her second orgasm
>You grit your teeth as she fiercely wriggles, her walls clamping down hard on your member
>You don't let her orgasm slow you down, and instead speed up
>Feygl writhes, the overstimulation causing her to twitch and jump
>Her sex is flush with heat
>If the room was colder, she would be literally steaming
>You step up the pace a little more
>Her next orgasm comes faster than the previous two
>Just how many orgasms can you get out of her?
>...This is a question that must be answered
>For science!
>You take a deep, steadying breath and wrap your left arm around her leg for better leverage
>Your right hand remains at her clit, rubbing away in time with your thrusts
>Feygl squeak-mewls and her walls clamp down, needily working your plunging shaft
>Her orgasms are definitely getting closer together
>You speed up, thrusting into her as fast as you can
>A low vibration begins to spread across her body, adding yet another sensation to the assault on your stamina
>Is...Feygl actually purring?
>That must be a good sign
>You pinch and tweak her clit, and she squeak-mewls
>The purring and the scarf cause the sound to come out choppy and muffled
>You feel a familiar pressure rapidly building up at the pit of your belly
>No!
>Not yet!
>You aren't done yet, you still need to get at least one more org-
>Feygl squawks and her body weakly goes through another powerful orgasm
>...You still need at least two more orgasms out of her!...
>The pressure spreads to the base of your shaft
>One down...
>...Why isn't it stopping?
>She just keeps coming and coming!
>Her body twitches and jerks and her eyes roll up
>Feygl mewls and squeaks with each thrust, chomping at the scarf in her mouth
>Your own orgasm nearly upon you, you pull out and frantically rub yourself against her pussy lips
>Your fingers dig into her thigh and pubic mound as you pass the point of no return
>Feygl twitches weakly as you complete your last few thrusts against her sensitive flesh
>You clench your teeth as all the build up pays off
>Your penis throbs and jerks before finally, /finally/ firing off
>Feygl twitches as your spunk sprays onto her belly
>Gasping for air, you look down at your soiled girlfriend
>...yup, she's comatose
>Though you're feeling completely drained from that orgasm, you should probably try to clean her up at least a little
>Forcing your limbs into action, you untie Feygl and use the scarf to mop up as much of the mess as you can
>Looks like you really put Libele's claim that this scarf is stain-resistant to the test...
>You chuckle weakly and collapse next to the sleeping girl
>Though you cleaned up the majority of the mess on her fur, she'll have to take a shower in the morning to get the rest cleaned off
>...Something that you won't mind helping with at all