Board Thread:What Would You Do?/@comment-26517142-20160618122627/@comment-27800590-20160620014305

I groan as I realise I've spotted the source of all the rumors. This catches her attention, bringing her eyes down to me. She smiles at me innocently, that cute face and those innocent eyes have me enthralled, then my mind starts to go to those lips...

I shake my head, trying to get rid of the fog developing in my mind, to little effect. The next thing I'm aware of are those large breasts pressing into me, her fluttering wings leaving us in a cloud of lust inducing scales. I turn and grab her head, getting a frightened squeak, that soon turns into an excited moan when I forcefully kiss her.

As I'm busy kissing her, I don't even remember losing my pants, not that it matters. Her back is soon pressed against the tree she'd been in, we break the kiss for a moment to take a breath, and as I look into her eyes I can't help but fall even deeper into the lust she's stoked in me. I kiss her again, but softer this time, our bodies slowly grinding against one another until we find sweet release. When I realise I'm still hard, I look at her, she's quietly giggling now, and wraps her arms around me, pulling me into another kiss.

When dawn comes, the two of us are sleeping against the tree, still naked, and still in each others arms. I wake slowly to the feeling of her nuzzling up against me, her soft fluff extremely comfortable. When I get up, she follows, batting her wings to rise. To my surprise the effects are no where near as potent, and I can keep a cap on my lusts as I hunt for my clothes.

Once clothed I look around and discover I was on the road I thought I'd been before thinking I was lost. I continue to make my way home, thanking the gods it's my day off, when the mothman grabs my hand. I turn to her, and she's nuzzling into my shoulder. I tell her to go away, and she just looks at me with those eyes again. I sigh, realising I can't really win against her, and lead her to my house.

She sqeals when she spots the old cottage, flying over to it ahead of me. By the time I reach it she's already gotten her scales over most everything in the house. Sighing again I sit down in my chair and feel my pants tenting. This is going to take some getting used to...