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Trapped and Sexy	By : DenaSetsuko2 Category: +M to R > Princess Tutu Views: 3087 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Ahiru came up from the water, not finding a way out of the ditch her and Fakir had become trapped in. Perhaps they would be found, but perhaps not. Coming out of her train of thought, she saw that Fakir had his head turned away from her and was blushing furiously.

"Fakir?" she asked.

"Your clothing…"

"Quack!" she exclaimed.

With that, she transformed back into a duck and now it was her turn to blush.

"Y-you're the duck?" he gasped, then covering his mouth.

"She-she saw me crying!" he thought, horrified.

"Quack?" Ahiru made her way over to the water and transformed into a girl again, "What's wrong, Fakir?"

"None of your concern!" he snapped, turning his back towards her. He was so mortified. She had seen him at his weakest, and kindest. What kind of man did she think he was, and why did it matter to him so much?

"So what if I'm the duck?" she asked, growing sad, "I know I'm just a duck but…I want to help the prince as much as you do."

"What do you know?"

"Well…I know that Mytho had a strong desire to regain his heart-"

"What good do you think bring his heart back will do? Look where's it's gotten us! Trapped in this ditch!"

"For him, though, it's brought him feelings. Imagine feeling nothing, ever again…" she walked out of the water, trying to convince him that she was right.

He didn't have time to look away this time. She was visible in plain sight right in front of his eyes. The water dripping around her petite, thin body complimented ever inch of her. Her nipples were firm and erect, similar to how his schlong began to feel. The more he tried to fight away his arousal, the more aroused he became. Especially when he stared at her orange flower, suddenly imagining her in the bath, just getting out of the hot water. His heart was pounding against his ribcage. He understood what his old man had been explaining to him when they had "the talk" on his thirteenth birthday.

Ahiru covered her mouth before she was able to say "Quack!" when she finally realized why Fakir was staring at her body so intently. She felt like such a ditz.

"Fakir! Don't look! Don't look!" she shouted, trying to duck and cover her body.

"I can't help but look! You stood there for so long…"

"W-well how about we make it fair?" she shouted out, without thinking.

His schlong ached and throbbed, enjoying the idea of revealing itself and escaping the confined space of his trousers. However, his mind told him that it would not be a wise idea.

"Do…you know what you're saying Ahiru? What do you expect?"

"I want to look at you the same way you did to me!"

"What do you think? I'm going to just stand there while you're completely nude…?" he motioned to his arousal, emphasizing that he would do anything but just stand in front of her. It would take Neko-sensei or someone equally unappealing dancing ballet in the complete nude to get him out of his lustful state.

"What's that got to do with anything?" she exclaimed, "It's just an eye for an eye."

"Are…you serious…?" he asked, putting his head in his hand, "You know what…I'm going to show you…"

He was impatient taking off his trousers, but they managed to slip off, along with his member, standing to full aroused attention.

"W-what is that?" Ahiru asked, blushing, "It looks so inflamed…is it okay?"

"It's a result of looking at your naked body…even though you're a duck…in human form…I just can't help it," his voice grew into a moan, feeling his member throbbing in full arousal.

"Will it be okay?"

"Yes, but," he continued, "It will stay like this for quite sometime…"

"Can I do anything?"

"No, don't tempt me Ahiru. Not when we're stranded here for only God knows how long…I'd be too tempted…"

"To do what?"

"To take your innocence…"

"How can you take away my innocence? It will never go away."

"Ahiru," he tried to explained, irritated that neither his frustration nor arousal was subsiding, "Didn't your family ever have 'the talk' with you? About where babies come from and such?"

"Don't they come from eggs?"

"Yes, with ducks they do…with humans it's a different way…I put my-" he pointed to his member that was beginning to ache, "Into-" he pointed to his nether regions again, "This place on your body…"

She was confused.

"You put that thing inside of yourself?"

"N-no! Ahiru! Please don't make me keep explaining, I'm trying to stop thinking of doing that to you!"

"Do what?" she asked, again, "Can you show me?"

"N-no!" he exclaimed, turning away from her, "I can't…"

"Why not? Would it make it feel better?"

"Ahiru!" he exclaimed, frustrated, "It may feel good for me, but it'll hurt you!"

"Well so you quit shouting in pain, I'll do it!" she nodded, "I can take the pain!"

"I'll give you one more chance…" he turned his head towards her, still facing away, "If you say it again I will take your innocence."

"I'll do it!" she exclaimed again, determined to stop that disturbing inflammation around that mound of flesh.

He ripped off his shirt, his selfish, lustful desires overtaking him. He had given her so many chances, but now there was no turning back. They would both lose their virginity in that ditch. He turned towards her, fully naked himself, and began to walk to her.

She backed up, both intimidated by Fakir's sudden confidence and feeling what felt like tingling sensations in-between her legs and over her small breasts.

"It's too late now," he whispered to her, embracing her, "I gave you chance-" he kissed her lips.

"After chance-" he kissed her lips again.

"After chance-" he kissed her, this time putting his tongue gently into her mouth. He had heard through the grapevine at school that shoving the tongue in a girl's throat was not an award winning move. Ahiru explored his mouth as well, finding that her arms were embracing him.

"Ahiru…" he moaned, wanting so badly to put his schlong inside of her wet, orange womanhood. He was inching himself into her, when she began to moan herself.

"It feels so warm…" she said, almost in a breathless whisper.

"Lie down," he commanded her, envisioning himself dancing with her as they did once on the stage in front of all of the class. He led that dance, and he would lead the way in their dance of passion.

He mounted her, her orange moisture begging him to push inside of her. He granted her body it's desire, and shoved his manhood as quickly and as roughly as he could.

Ahiru screamed in pain, not prepared for what felt like Fakir ripping away an invisible barrier inside of her.

"Shit…" he mumbled, getting carried away, "I knew this would happen…I'm so sorry…"

She teared up, whimpering in pain.

"Fuck…" he growled, inwardly cursing himself, "Let me take it out…"

"I can…tough it out…" she cried, grabbing onto his rear. The feeling of his warm, firm flesh inside of her gave her a desire she had never felt before.

"Ahiru…I'll be gentle from now on," he said, thrusting himself gently outside, and then back in. He envisioned a clock moving in slow motion, moving his schlong only when he envisioned the pendulum moving back and forth. Forth and back. Back and forth. As time inched on, he felt her clamping down on his member. She felt so tight, hot, and moist and it gave him pleasure over every inch of his arousal. He wasn't sure if the two of them would even live through being trapped in the ditch, so he considered this lustful moment one of the highlights of his life.

"Fakir…"

His body told him to quicken his pace. He obeyed, only to find that his member urged him to move even faster. He distracted himself by grabbing onto her tiny breasts, which made her gasp and cry out.

She felt his member inside of her, and it felt painful and amazing at the same time. She was so envious of humans that they got to experience so many emotions and feelings, especially "the talk". She had only been a human girl in what seemed for a short time, and never imagined experiencing feelings like this.

Her sharp pains came back when Fakir began to thrust into her even faster. In what seemed like ten seconds, it was all over.

"Ahiru!" he moaned, releasing his seed inside of her. Ahiru moaned in pleasure herself, the new feelings of his throbbing manhood and liquid entering her so foreign.
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