Second Chance UNCENSORED
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Hellsing › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
Views:
1,572
Reviews:
0
Recommended:
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Currently Reading:
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Second Chance UNCENSORED
"Don't be afraid…"
Nashira's words echoed in Schrödinger's head. Yes, she told him not to be afraid, but he was! Not really scared, more like worried. Worried about what was going to happen, what was he supposed to do?
Nashira had been so kind with him for the four weeks he had been staying at her home now, despite the fact that he took over her bed, forcing her to sleep on the sofa, and seemingly never noticing her, if not when asking what was for dinner. But he did notice her, he did begin to like her, and in the past days also noticing she was really cute too. 19 years of age, Nashira had shoulder-lenght dark brown hair and deep brown eyes. Nashira was also the one who got rid of his Nazi uniform and gave him usual clothes instead: a light blue T-shirt, light brown shorts, knee socks and a pair of sports shoes.
When the Warrant Officer noticed the first strange symptoms of Dok's youth potion's effects wearing out, he sneaked into his lab several times and stole some anatomy books to check what was happening to him. Now, he looked and acted like a 17-18 year-old boy, instead of the usual 11-12. Years have finally settled, and his growth, which had been of 7 years in two months, slowed down to a normal pace. He could live as any ordinary human now… except for his cat features. The ones that attracted Nashira the first moment she saw him, and making him the boy she loved with all her heart, and longed to become one with him.
And the day finally came. Desire was burning up Nashira, and she simply grabbed Schrödinger's collar, kissed him wildly and pulled him down on the bed.
"Don't be afraid…"
As he lay on top of her, careful not to settle his whole weight upon her, a million thoughts raced through Schrödinger's mind. Anatomy books… he kinda realised they were about to couple, have sex or anything like that. According to Dok's books, the penis penetrates inside the woman, soon the man ejaculates… too bad all this hardly gave him any help about what to do not to hurt Nashira, as the book, regarding virgins, and no doubt Nashira was one too, just more prepared in the matter than him, had a full chapter about the hymen, which apparently was to break quite painfully during the sexual act. If only Zorin hadn't chased him out of her room, scythe in hand, just when he got to the bedroom scene in one of the fluffy pink romance novels she'd been hiding under her bed, the catboy would have at least known where to begin.
But there was no time for his worries now. Before he had noticed, Nashira had taken off his T-shirt, and her lips were once again planted firmly on his, her tongue hungrily exploring his mouth, gently lapping at his own. He clumsily kissed her back, letting his tongue travel around her mouth too, when she suddenly rolled him over and straddled his waist.
"New at it, eh?" she smiled, and they both blushed. "Don't worry… we'll find a way."
Nashira took the ribbon off her hair and leant down to place gentle kisses on his slim white neck. His cat ears straightened, and he let out a mewl of contentment. She giggled as she traveled lower, now licking his chest, then taking his right nipple in her mouth and sucking on it.
While she worked on his left nipple, Schrödinger felt his pants were getting a bit too tight. He raised her head and reached down but failed to undo the two buttons on the back of Nashira's dress. She stopped and rose up.
"Here, let me help you."
She quickly undid the two buttons and threw down her dress on the floor, so she was only wearing her bra and panties now.
Then she leant down again and continued to please Schrödinger with her tongue. While playfully flicking at his navel, she undid his belt and began to pull his shorts off.
"Tight…" she whispered as she kissed her way down to the elastic of his boxers, gradually pulling the shorts down his legs. She let a light kiss on his now almost painful erection through the soft fabric, which was answered by a small cry.
Nashira kissed and gave small licks to both his long slim legs, enjoying the taste of his silky skin as she finally got rid of his shorts and pulled down his socks. She smiled at the small, pretty feet, so unlikely for a man… she caressed them both, then lifted up the right one and licked along the bottom.
Schrödinger's fingers were clasping at the bedsheets, his erection throbbing.
"Please…" he pleaded "please…"
Nashira stopped teasing with his feet immediately and went right up to kiss him passionately again. He quickly undid her bra, threw it down to join the pile of clothes on the ground and his hands began to carefully fondle her small, round breasts. She moaned smiling, then placed a hand on his wrist to make him stop.
"You want something else, I believe."
She traveled lower and pulled his boxers off in one swift movement, then took his erection in her hand.
"Aargh! Oh my…!" Schrödinger began to quiver, almost in pain.
"Sssh…" Nashira felt his rocky hardness and the pre cum dripping off him, and knew he wasn't going to last much longer. She felt herself dripping wet too, so she let him go and took off her panties.
Schrödinger suddenly grabbed her shoulders and rolled her over, so that she was now under him again, then placed a hand between her legs. Feeling her wetness, all he had read in those anatomy books vanished from his mind. His instincts took over him as he kissed her, then raised his head to look into her eyes as she lifted her legs to allow him better access.
He entered her slowly, still completely unused to the feeling, but it felt better than anything her had ever experienced.
Nashira bit her lip at the small hint of pain as her virginity was taken.
"Sorry…" Schrödinger looked scared "I…"
"Keep it up… please."
The catboy began to move rythmycally, a dazed and somewhat confused look on his face, which gradually turned to a loving smile, as Nashira gave him a lost, blissful stare.
Suddenly his hands clenched into fists and she felt his body shiver.
"Aaah!" he came with a loud cry, and Nashira quickly followed him with another one, and they fell exhausted into each other's arms as their bodies trembled.
Nashira climed on top of him and showered his face and neck with kisses, then lay her head on his shoulder. Schrödinger closed his eyes and fell immediately asleep. Nashira sighed deeply in pleasure, and closed her own eyes to follow him in the world of dreams only a while later.
Nashira's words echoed in Schrödinger's head. Yes, she told him not to be afraid, but he was! Not really scared, more like worried. Worried about what was going to happen, what was he supposed to do?
Nashira had been so kind with him for the four weeks he had been staying at her home now, despite the fact that he took over her bed, forcing her to sleep on the sofa, and seemingly never noticing her, if not when asking what was for dinner. But he did notice her, he did begin to like her, and in the past days also noticing she was really cute too. 19 years of age, Nashira had shoulder-lenght dark brown hair and deep brown eyes. Nashira was also the one who got rid of his Nazi uniform and gave him usual clothes instead: a light blue T-shirt, light brown shorts, knee socks and a pair of sports shoes.
When the Warrant Officer noticed the first strange symptoms of Dok's youth potion's effects wearing out, he sneaked into his lab several times and stole some anatomy books to check what was happening to him. Now, he looked and acted like a 17-18 year-old boy, instead of the usual 11-12. Years have finally settled, and his growth, which had been of 7 years in two months, slowed down to a normal pace. He could live as any ordinary human now… except for his cat features. The ones that attracted Nashira the first moment she saw him, and making him the boy she loved with all her heart, and longed to become one with him.
And the day finally came. Desire was burning up Nashira, and she simply grabbed Schrödinger's collar, kissed him wildly and pulled him down on the bed.
"Don't be afraid…"
As he lay on top of her, careful not to settle his whole weight upon her, a million thoughts raced through Schrödinger's mind. Anatomy books… he kinda realised they were about to couple, have sex or anything like that. According to Dok's books, the penis penetrates inside the woman, soon the man ejaculates… too bad all this hardly gave him any help about what to do not to hurt Nashira, as the book, regarding virgins, and no doubt Nashira was one too, just more prepared in the matter than him, had a full chapter about the hymen, which apparently was to break quite painfully during the sexual act. If only Zorin hadn't chased him out of her room, scythe in hand, just when he got to the bedroom scene in one of the fluffy pink romance novels she'd been hiding under her bed, the catboy would have at least known where to begin.
But there was no time for his worries now. Before he had noticed, Nashira had taken off his T-shirt, and her lips were once again planted firmly on his, her tongue hungrily exploring his mouth, gently lapping at his own. He clumsily kissed her back, letting his tongue travel around her mouth too, when she suddenly rolled him over and straddled his waist.
"New at it, eh?" she smiled, and they both blushed. "Don't worry… we'll find a way."
Nashira took the ribbon off her hair and leant down to place gentle kisses on his slim white neck. His cat ears straightened, and he let out a mewl of contentment. She giggled as she traveled lower, now licking his chest, then taking his right nipple in her mouth and sucking on it.
While she worked on his left nipple, Schrödinger felt his pants were getting a bit too tight. He raised her head and reached down but failed to undo the two buttons on the back of Nashira's dress. She stopped and rose up.
"Here, let me help you."
She quickly undid the two buttons and threw down her dress on the floor, so she was only wearing her bra and panties now.
Then she leant down again and continued to please Schrödinger with her tongue. While playfully flicking at his navel, she undid his belt and began to pull his shorts off.
"Tight…" she whispered as she kissed her way down to the elastic of his boxers, gradually pulling the shorts down his legs. She let a light kiss on his now almost painful erection through the soft fabric, which was answered by a small cry.
Nashira kissed and gave small licks to both his long slim legs, enjoying the taste of his silky skin as she finally got rid of his shorts and pulled down his socks. She smiled at the small, pretty feet, so unlikely for a man… she caressed them both, then lifted up the right one and licked along the bottom.
Schrödinger's fingers were clasping at the bedsheets, his erection throbbing.
"Please…" he pleaded "please…"
Nashira stopped teasing with his feet immediately and went right up to kiss him passionately again. He quickly undid her bra, threw it down to join the pile of clothes on the ground and his hands began to carefully fondle her small, round breasts. She moaned smiling, then placed a hand on his wrist to make him stop.
"You want something else, I believe."
She traveled lower and pulled his boxers off in one swift movement, then took his erection in her hand.
"Aargh! Oh my…!" Schrödinger began to quiver, almost in pain.
"Sssh…" Nashira felt his rocky hardness and the pre cum dripping off him, and knew he wasn't going to last much longer. She felt herself dripping wet too, so she let him go and took off her panties.
Schrödinger suddenly grabbed her shoulders and rolled her over, so that she was now under him again, then placed a hand between her legs. Feeling her wetness, all he had read in those anatomy books vanished from his mind. His instincts took over him as he kissed her, then raised his head to look into her eyes as she lifted her legs to allow him better access.
He entered her slowly, still completely unused to the feeling, but it felt better than anything her had ever experienced.
Nashira bit her lip at the small hint of pain as her virginity was taken.
"Sorry…" Schrödinger looked scared "I…"
"Keep it up… please."
The catboy began to move rythmycally, a dazed and somewhat confused look on his face, which gradually turned to a loving smile, as Nashira gave him a lost, blissful stare.
Suddenly his hands clenched into fists and she felt his body shiver.
"Aaah!" he came with a loud cry, and Nashira quickly followed him with another one, and they fell exhausted into each other's arms as their bodies trembled.
Nashira climed on top of him and showered his face and neck with kisses, then lay her head on his shoulder. Schrödinger closed his eyes and fell immediately asleep. Nashira sighed deeply in pleasure, and closed her own eyes to follow him in the world of dreams only a while later.