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Today was the day and Muriel was as nervous as a kitten. In the spare bedroom which served as office and what they called the computer room her son was getting ready for their first show. She'd put on her sexiest underwear and a terry bath robe. She'd taken great care with her makeup and she'd put her hair into a pony tail. She thought she looked pretty good.

Could she go through with it? Her son seemed OK with it, how weird was that? She stood up, the panties had worked their way between her cheeks, the bra was too tight. With forefingers she adjusted the panties and wished the bra was a cup size larger. This was crazy! But they were sort of committed, her boy had put hours of work into the programming. She'd ordered a pile of outrageous underwear on line and that should have arrived the day before.

She walked unsteadily on her tallest heels to the door of the room that they now called their studio. She peeped in. "Honey? I'm as ready as I'll ever be." She pulled the robe tighter about her. She was close to chickening out.

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"Sure, mom. Come in." There was nervousness in Will's voice. He stood at one end of the room wearing jeans a t-shirt. He had set up lights and his camera was on a tripod. Both lights and camera were aimed at an area where he had made a soft, neutral studio background with some curtains draped over the wall.

He had found his mom's proposal insane at first, but had eventually come around. They needed the money, and there was no denying his mother was attractive. All his friends commented on it. Will had a bit of an interest in photography and setting up a page on one or more of those sites where you can sell content was simple enough. They had agreed to start with some simple photos, to see if this made sense at all. Would anyone buy them? Would people request special things and be willing to pay more for those? Only time would tell.

When Will's mom entered, he only regretted one thing. He should have jerked off before they did this. It was only now he fully realized he would be in a small room with a practically nude woman. Of course, she was his mom, but he was quite inexperienced. Anything could give him a boner these days. "Uhm... just stand over here, please." He tried to sound professional (and failing).

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Muriel moved to where he seemed to want her and turned to face the camera. This was crazy. How was she to satisfy the viewers and at the same not behave like a slut in front of her own son? Of course her boy was going to be every bit as uncomfortable as she. She suppressed a sudden urge to giggle as she pictured him with an erection brought on by his own mother. Flattering perhaps but somehow morally very wrong. Would he, she wondered.

They were only doing still shots this time. But even so she’d be flashing her tits and ass. But she was determined, the bra and panties stayed on, this time anyway. “OK honey, I’m as ready as I’ll ever be.”

After the first few fairly modest shots Muriel began to get into the mood. She was very proud her body. But hey, she worked hard enough keeping it in shape. She slipped the robe off one shoulder and then off both. Some hesitation and then she let it fall to the floor and there she was, bra and panties. And lots of Muriel flesh. She posed this way and that trying to quite deliberately now to emphasize breasts and ass.Smiling, pouting, laughing, most of the time holding her son’s eyes with her own. Before she knew it she was displaying herself just for him. When she finally realized what she was doing she blushed bright red but made no attempt to pick up the robe.

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Will's jaw had dropped at the sight of his mother. He knew she was objectionately attractive, but this was ridiculous!

Taking a deep breath and just a little flustered, he started shooting. Once in a while he gave her instructions. 'Raise your chin a little'. 'Shift the left arm back'. 'Twist your head'. They weren't natural poses, but they looked good in pictures. The amount of bare flesh was spectacular, and the shape of those curves were staggering. And there were so many wonderful details. Small dimples on the lower back. The shape of her mound through the panties. Her breasts bouncing with every little movement (which was not caught on still pictures).

She was a natural as well, seemingly forgetting everything but the camera for a while. The way she smiled and looked at the lens was enough to make anyone fall in love with her and to desire her. Will was so focused too, that he hardly noticed that he was sporting a massive hard-on; a big, throbbing bulge on his jeans. "That's awesome, mom. Let's get some close ups." He made her lie on her back on the draped cloth on the floor and stood over her, shooting downwards. "That's beautiful. I mean, you're... you know..very pretty."

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Lying there while he took shot after shot of her, it was impossible to ignore the impressive shape of his cock outlined by the tight denim of his jeans. God, but he looked so big! There was no doubt that her near nakedness and the provocative posing were affecting her. Muriel would never admit she was horny but there was a definite warmth suffusing her body that argued to the contrary.

"This isn't fair Will," she said, pretending to pout. "I think you should be suitably dressed too." She pulled the cloth over her. "No more pictures of Mommy until you change." She thought or a moment. "Go to Mommy's underwear drawer, I know you've been there before, looking at my stuff. On the left side are a few thongs. There's a yellow one. I think you'd look just perfect in that."

He would too she thought, imagining him in it. If all of him didn't fit? So much the better. But hell, why should he have all the fun? He was getting to see his Mom in her undies and the hard on showed he was enjoying the view. Under the cloth, her hand had found its way between her thighs. Muriel was surprised to find herself wet.

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"What...?" Will listened to his mom explain how he needed to change. This also made him realize he had a big bulge on his crotch. Had she seen? Of course, she had. "But, mom. The photographer usually doesn't..." There was no arguing with her. He had tried that before. Many, many times. She was not a strict mother, but when she had made a decision she would never budge. "Yes, mom."

He moved to the drawer in question and found that his heart was beating fast looking at all the sexy underwear. Will even let out a sigh of relief when he opened his pants, free of the tight confines of that garment. He dropped his own underwear as well and looked down at his erect cock; long and thick with bulging veins. How could he keep this thing hidden in thongs? That was impossible.

he put it on nonetheless, the flimsy fabric stretching over his rock-hard meat. Hell, it barely covered his big balls. He moved back to the studio, sheepishly and quite embarrassed. Maybe this was just so his mom would feel better about wearing these kind of things. Maybe it was for the best. "Uhm... shall we continue?"

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When Will returned Muriel was sat on the floor with the throw wrapped around her, she still found her near nakedness in front of Will a source of embarrassment. A little of that disappeared when she saw him. Dear God! The thong made his package look enormous his balls forced the thong to become a pouch leaving little room for his cock. The latter he'd forced to point to the right. It was covered, but only just. She couldn't stop staring. Her little boy had got very big. The yellow fabric was stretched so tight! A small dark patch showed at the spot where the tip of his cock rested. Precum she realized.

"Not a lot of room is there?" she asked trying to suppress the giggle that hovered in her throat. She wanted to touch him to see if it was all real. She was glad she'd asked him to wear the thong. Somehow what they'd just done and were planning to do on camera suddenly seemed a lot less outrageous.

"Let's continue by all means," she said, all reluctance gone. "I think we should take a few pictures of you if only for Mommy to keep. We should buy a few men's thongs for you. Mind you, I can't imagine anything looking quite as good on you as your mother's do." All Muriel wanted to do was to set his poor trapped cock free and fondle it. Her face was warm and her breasts too. She wanted to touch herself. She couldn't be horny because of her son. But she was.

[Assistant] Will was blushing. "Pictures of me?! Why... I don't... I guess if it's only for us." He looked at the camera and reluctantly handed it to his mother. Standing a little awkward, he realized he would not be a natural in front of the lens like she was; having been so beautiful and playful, sensual and seductive. He looked down at his obvious erection and the wet spot at the tip. "I... I'm sorry. It just happens sometimes. I didn't mean to be bad." "Uhm... anyway... what should I do. How should I stand?"

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"Just for us Hon. You're surely the sexiest thing I've ever seen and I'd love a picture of you, to keep." Muriel took the camera from him and took a step back. "And don't you worry about that erection or that little leak, that's your body's natural reaction and surely the nicest complement a woman could receive. Besides, Mommy's leaking a little too." That last bit was true she knew for sure. No need to check, she could feel it.

She longed to touch him. Wanted to feel how heavy he was, how hard. He was her son but that seemed to matter less and less as her appetite grew. "Just stand and relax." Another step ack and one full shot of him then she moved closer and aimed the camera at his package, zoomed in and took a few shots, The viewfinder brought him so close. The weave of the cloth of the thong and the delicious contours of him in the oh-so-tight fabric. She dropped to her knees and took another two shots then put camera on the floor. "Honey, I've got to touch you!" She looked up at him, her eyes pleading. "Please."

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Will stood still like he was told. He watched his mother go down on her knees in front of him, and give all her attention to his big erection; a thick shaft, enclosed by flimsy fabric. Looking down at her, he found her so sensual and beautiful, and his mind was blown by the realization that she was as aroused as him. She was wet. She needed to touch him. He didn't even know girls could be this aroused.

There was nothing he wanted more than being touched right now, but this was his mother! His beautiful, sexy and sensual mother. He swallowed his nervousness then gave a nod, wondering how she was going to touch him.

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This, Muriel knew, was the moment to end this madness before they did unthinkable things. She was his mom and he her son and already they'd gone too far. But the little patch of wetness had grown and now it glistened, his arousal was growing as was hers. That precum was nature's lubricant, his cock was preparing itself, getting ready to penetrate easily. Between her legs her pussy was doing the very same thing.

She'd asked to touch him and he'd nodded 'yes.' Her fingers trembled as she reached out. How hard he was! She heard a sharp intake of breath as her fingertips touched him. She knew he must be wickedly close to cumming. She imagined his swollen balls emptying their load into that rigid cock and it spurting and spurting out and flooding the borrowed thong. Should she make him cum? Another chance then to stop the madness.

If he was to cum she wanted to see it, to be holding that cock when he came. She peeled the thong down off his cock. It sprang free and she wrapped her small fingers round it, marveling at its size and weight. "Do you want to cum for Mommy right now or can you hold on?" She didn't want him to cum right away, did she? Over her breasts? She'd love that. But hey, he could make lots more cum and they had all night. She slid her hand down his cock, then up again, milking precum from his pee slit. It ran over her knuckles.

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Will whimpered. Looking down to see his mother holding his cock in her soft hand was as amazing as the sensation itself. He could feel his cock throbbing and that knot tightening just like it usually did when he was jerking off. Only now, instead of having been at it for several minutes, she had only touched him for a few seconds. "Mommie... I don't think... I can wait... very long..."

He looked at her breasts and her amazing figure in her skimpy outfit. He looked at her pretty face. Right now, if given the chance, there was nothing he wouldn't do with her. He whimpered again as more precum oozed from his hard cock. He could see on her face that she seemed to like looking at it."Mommie... I can't... watch out... It's happening."

And then he came, and it was all up to her where it landed. There were several spurts that shot long and hard. With each, Will moaned loudly. Then there were a series of shorter one, but the orgams felt equally powerful. The rest oozed out as the climax waned and Will stood shivering.

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At his words, "It's happening!" Muriel's heart seemed to skip a couple of beats. His cock came alive in her hand, a powerful thing that seemed to swell and lift. She aimed it between her breasts and the first spurt landed in her cleavage. Then another and another each powerful and each with the same glorious muscular movement in her curled fingers.

So wrong! So wrong to be holding her own son's cock but so perfectly wonderful too. The jets of white cream splashing onto her breasts. Hot and glistening. The spurts became smaller but she watched, holding her breath, loving every moment. Then came the thought, what would it be like to have that big beautiful thing deep inside her, filling her with his essence, flooding her. Her son's cock cumming in his mommy's cunt. She smiled to herself as she silently talked dirty. His cum seemed everywhere on her breasts and soaking into her bra. She brought her other hand up and dipped a finger in the puddle between her breasts and with no thought of how wrong it was, put her finger in her mouth. His cum had little taste really but some secret place in her mind needed to do this outrageous thing. She sucked on her finger.

God but she was horny! "I've watched you cum, now you'll watch your mom cum, I need it so badly!" The words tumbled out of her before she could stop them. She looked at him, his cock was smaller now, now that he was spent. And he was trembling. His orgasm in front of her had no doubt been as traumatic as it had been powerful. She'd let go of his cock and her hand was down at her crotch pulling her panties aside. They were soaked. "Have you ever watched a girl get herself off Will? This is how your mom does it." She knelt there before him, knees wide apart, pussy open and starving.

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Will's eyes were wide as he shot his load all over his mother's big breasts (although she was still wearing lingerie). He could see streaks of cum shooting over her chest and running into her cleavage. And when she tasted some of it with his finger, his jaw dropped. That was just about the hottest, wild thing he had ever seen in his life.

He was panting and gasping and whimpering, slowly regaining his breath and stop trembling, when she started masturbating. He watched her expose her pussy and start fingering herself. His jaw dropped again. He shook his head; no he had never seen anything like this; not in real life anyway. And while she knelt before him, he needed to watch this closer. He sat down and leaned forward until his face was only inches from her bare pussy.

He could see the folds of it, glistening with juices. Her fingers moving expertly over it. He could smell it. It was amazing. His eyes were fixed on the amazing sight. "Wow, mommie..."

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There could be no going back now surely? Muriel had jerked him off all over her breasts and now she was spread legged and jilling off while he watched. Right then she couldn't have stopped anyway. She needed this, needed to get off, needed the release. Truth be told she needed fucking, needed cock. But Will's? Could she go that far? Go the whole incest route? It was such a lovely cock, long and so big and when he came he came a lot. Her son seemed like the perfect fuck. She wished it was his face between her legs instead of her hand. But his cock?

Her fingers were a blur and the wet sounds of them as they flickered over her pussy lips and her clit sounded plainly in the silence of the room. She was out of breath, panting, face flushed. Masturbating is a great cardio-vascular work out somebody had once said. "Nearly there Hon!" she panted, staring into his eyes. "Never seen mommy's pussy before have you? Pretty isn't it. Photogenic. It'll be the star of our little movies. Mommy's pussy."

Her orgasm hit like a seizure. Her whole body spasmed and her words ceased as she fell on her side, her thighs clamped over her hand as she humped it, trying to prolong what was happening to her. Sweat glistened on her body and she struggled to get enough air. Finally she regained some control. She turned her head and there he was, her Will, looking concerned.


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Ashlie was grasping the bed, feeling the rush of endorphins pouring over her in waves, because of how amazing he felt pushing into her like he was. Hearing his breathing deeper than before and faster. She could feel his thumbs playing with her nipple and clit. The one hand having traveled between her legs. It made her scream as she shivered from the way it was being played with. Ears ticked back in a nearly shy manner, "Oh my god~!" she howled some now. Her tongue still out of her mouth some as she heard the bed just rocked back and forth.

Part of her wondered what his neighbors were going to say about their loud love making. It was something that probably didn't happen too often. Just because he seemed so shy and cautious to do anything to her. During her moments of pleading and her howl like scream did he finally release his seed once again in waves into her body. The fact he down once again made her gasp because she had squeezed him so hard that they were locked because of how flared the head of his cock was.

Shaking she would have then felt the fingers of one his hands reaching her throat, her back arching against his chest some, feeling him lean forward. She finally felt the kiss against her lips. Moaning hotly as she would open her mouth allowing her tongue to dance and grace his own. Feeling his body relax as much as her own from the kiss she would gasp softly felt his mouth leave her own. Eyes half lidded with some tears now as she would have swallowed feeling his body finally pulled away from hers. She gasped once she was pulled down on the bed against him. Curling her tail to the side on her thighs.

Feeling him spooning her made her shiver, "Oh my god... I can't believe..." she breathed softly. His hand on her belly stroking right at her womb area which was puffed out from the amount he had put into her, "Wh-what did you think?" Deep down the fennec doe was afraid she wasn't a good lover but she also wanted to know if it was good for him, if he enjoyed what they had just done or not.

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"What did I think?" Othiaso repeated, his hand still stroking over her bulging belly and overflowing womb beneath. "What did I think? That was amazing. I came twice without stopping in between. Best ever without a doubt." He smiled and placed a kiss lightly on her shoulder.

A few minutes later he gently scooped her up once more and sliding off the bed, he carried her through the apartment and into the bathroom. Because of his size he had converted the end of the bathroom into a wet room. He lowered her down to the floor carefully and turned the water on, snuggling her into him whilst he waited for the water to warm. Holding out a hand he checked the temperature and then slowly stepped back into the warm water, drawing her in with him. Again he curled his big arms around her back, his hands resting on her curvy behind, just letting the hot water soak the sweat, juices and seed from their fur. He fully intended to wash her down in a moment or two, but for now he was enjoying having her close.

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Ashlie felt his continued strokes against her belly and womb loving how warm and full they were. She was loving his gestures of kindness on top of the fact that they had only just met and for what ever reason both had the best sex that they could get but with one another. Her tail wagged at his words, "Amazing and the best you've had?" she asked in response turning her head over her shoulder to gaze at him with her blue violet eyes. There was something about his softness after words.

She felt her body picked up once again as if she was a doll, it was a unique feeling that made her cheeks flush beneath her fur. Placing a hand upon Othiaso's chest as he walked to the bathroom she would feel shy again unsure why. They had done something so amazing together that she was feeling all different emotions at once. There wasn't a time just a place now she was at mentally. It was hard for her to realize this was the first time with him, part of her heart felt like it had been ages.

He was that easy to fall for and be with. Ashlie felt the lowering to her hooves, they lightly clacked along the floor of the shower like area as she moved a little bit. She felt how snuggly he wanted to be and loved each second of it. Once he felt the water she would feel herself pulled into it with him now. Feeling her arms around her back as she gazed up into his eyes some. Loving his large hands cupping her rear. She loved how warm the water was and her hair was getting flat against her from the splashing around him. It made her giggle some. "I love how this feels with you..." she breathed with a smile on her muzzle.

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"I'm glad you like it. It feels nice." Othiaso rumbled as Ashlie snuggled into his legs and chest and the water sluiced their fur clean.

After a moment or two, once he had felt the matting in his own fur start to soften and melt, Othiaso reached over and picked up the large bottle of his shampoo. With great care he lowered himself onto one knee and then the other before her, so that for once she was actually taller than him. He squeezed some onto a hand and set the bottle on the floor, rubbing his hands into a lather before leaning up high to reach her shoulders and he began to rub the shampoo into her coat. His hands worked down slowly, over her heavy breasts with her teal nipples and down over her gently distended belly, round her hips and down her shapely legs right to her hooves. He grabbed the bottle again, squeezing more onto his hands as he moved around behind her on his knees. This time his hands did go to her ass first, but it was just too tempting a target to ignore. His hands moved slowly up her back and there was the soft sound of his shod hooves ringing on the tiles as he stood up so he could reach her shoulders, arms and finally her mane and hair. the last thing he washed down was her tail, which he was just as careful at washing as he had been over the rest of her.

He curled his arms around her waist from behind, sliding them up her sides before cupping her heavy breasts in his big hands as the water began to soak the shampoo out of her coat. "There. Now you're all clean." He said quietly, feeling better that he had cleaned away almost every trace of the mess he'd made of her fur, although there was nothing much he could do about her womb that was stretched full of his seed. It seemed her body was determined to keep what it had taken so eagerly from him and it was kind of a turn on for him knowing that she was marked like that by his seed.

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Ashlie would have loved his rumbling tone of voice whenever he talked. She also enjoyed the water as it rolled down her form some. Watching how his broad figure blocked the water from her own because of how small she was but she loved that even though she was small she had been the only female to what everything he could give her. To the point that even her belly wouldn't go down yet. Though, after releasing herself in another fashion she knew it would but not by much. Swallowing some she wondered if she could cross breed with him or not.

That was when she would have watched as his hands moved to a shampoo bottle which was huge to her. Squeezing some of it in his hands lathering it. What happened next she could honestly hardly believe. He was cleaning her body off from everything that was on her fur. His hands were so gentle rubbing from very high on her body to very low. Feeling them on her nipples and rear though made her gasp out loud. This form of aftercare made her whimper some. No one had ever cared if she was cleaned afterwards. This male was something special and she loved it.

Feeling his hands grip her breasts holding them up to rinse them from shampoo she blushed especially since he was at her level until he washed her hair. Her teal locks in her face some as she pushed them softly back, "y-yes I am all clean and smell like fresh rain drops... which I don't mind at all... but you didn't have to bathe me..." she replied sweetly to his words. Her hands lightly touching his chest. She was biting her lip a little bit as she would have very gently moved her hand to the large bottle softly lathering some of the shampoo herself.

Part of her deciding that she could help with his lower half and legs because she would be able to easily reach and it wasn't like he could easily been over when she was before him. Turning to face him she would have run her hands over his stomach some watching him lightly, as she got down lower letting her hands move from his front hugging her body to him also rubbing his toned rear. Eyes gazing over him a little bit as she softly smiled to him.

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"I wanted to." Othiaso smiled. "I know I didn't have to, but I got you messy and I wanted to make you unmessy. It felt like the right thing to do. Besides you look pretty when you're all clean and dry. That's something that I want to wake up to." He continued, making it clear he didn't intend to send her home if she wanted to stay the night.

He watched her take the shampoo and begin to rub at his legs and chest. His lips twitched into a smile again and he carefully and slowly turned on the spot to make it easier for her. Then watching where he was putting his big hooves, he lowered himself back down to his knees once again so that she could reach his arms, shoulders and upper back more easily. It was clear that he had no objection to her bathing him in return, in fact he seemed to rather enjoy her attentions. He kept one big arm curled around her at all times, so that there was always a connection between them. Once she was done he stood up, turning around to make sure the water had sluiced all the shampoo from his coat. Then turning the water off, he pulled a large towel down from a rail where it had been warming, opened it and wrapped it around her shoulders. It was an Othiaso sized towel, so it was probably a bit big for her, but it was also very soft, fluffy, and warm. He took a few straps across the room to lean out into the hall and pull another towel for himself from the airing cupboard. He wrapped it around his shoulders and began to rub at his fur to dry himself off.

"There. That's better." He murmured, keeping an eye on her as he turned this way and that to rub himself dry.

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"I look pretty?" Ashlie replied with a sweet tone of excitement, "You want to wake up to me as well? Good because honestly, I didn't plan to leave..." the female would have enjoyed the fact she was able to help him some with washing his handsomely large figure. There was something about him that was just stuck with her. He didn't have to accommodate her in any fashion yet he had done so all the time. Ashlie wanted to spend more time with him than before. Now she was going to be invested in dating him because honestly she didn't want to loose him.

As she would be thinking all of these things her hands would have been working soft magic on his form. Thankful he had gotten down to her level because honestly even on her tippy hooves she couldn't reach nearly everything but she tried. It was cute to watch her stand that way kicking one leg out cutely when he got down for her. A chirp came out of her adorably from surprise. Gently her hands working lathers on his form mostly his neck and shoulders when he had turned.

However, the part she spent most of her time upon was his hair, she loved it very much and wanted it to be presentable again. His mane was a feature and she wanted it to be handsome. Softly once she was done she would let him rinse all of the shampoo out. She backed up just a tad but that was when she felt his arm around her. He apparently didn't want her to leave him or go too far without him. "I think that helps doesn't it?" She asked softly watching as he would have gotten a towel now.

Smiling some she would have felt the one fall on her and she loved how massive it was compared to her size. Able to wrap it around herself like a dress and then some if she wanted to do it. Giggling she would have softly dried off her form. "Much better... but Othiaso can I ask you something?" She stated as she dried her hair looking up at him. "Would you let me fix your hair one day? Or braid part of it? I've always wanted to be with someone like you that had a handsome mane that would let me do something like that..."

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Othiaso glanced around at her when she said she had something to ask him. "Sure, go ahead." He smiled, slowly folding his towel up, ready to hang it up on the rail. Her question was not one he had expected and he gave it a moment or twos thought before he answered her.

"Um. Sure I guess. I mean it is Friday night, you could stay over if you want, take it a day at a time. I don't see why you couldn't have a go in the morning. It doesn't feel like the sort of thing you want to leave in whilst you sleep." He said thoughtfully." That's if you'd like to stay of course. You could always go and pick up clothes or whatever in the morning and come back. You don't have to stay if you don't want to of course." He added quickly, not wanting to assume that what he wanted was the same as what she wanted.

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Ashlie had taken her time waiting for his response gazing over him and then softly drying off her very curvy figure. From there she would just snuggle into the towel a little bit. Her eyes moving from his massive hooves to his built upper body and his arms to his face again. She couldn't believe that she had taken him so easily the second time and felt what power he could provide. She only hoped to ride him again in the morning but she wasn't going to tell him that.

Her tail was wagging cutely back and forth showing how happy she really was. "It is Friday night and I don't plan to go anywhere honestly," She breathed gently some. "A day at a time?" she asked gently wondering what he was meaning behind that unless, he was talking about her braiding his hair differently on different days. There was something exciting about that all together which made her bounce some. "I would say... you can leave it in while you sleep I do... depends on how tightly braided it is or not... and for your I wouldn't do it to tight..."

As she spoke she would have moved back and forth on her feet some cutely as a nervous habit. "I am staying the night with you... I want to know what its like to sleep with you one night... and maybe stay this weekend? If you'll have me..." She asked now knowing it was a bit of a stretch as she would have taken his hand and placed it back on her hip now as she would have watched him knowing how much she loved his simple gestures like that a lot. It made her feel loved in a way.

They were simple but that was why it was something she enjoyed. Very softly moving against him and staying close because she enjoyed the feeling of his warmth as well. There was not much at this point she didn't like. He was opening up to her as well talking some and being a little bit more honest and forward to her about his wants. Finding they matched her own. "Maybe in the morning... you'll let me ride you..." She stated softly now gazing sensually up at him.

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"Yes. A day at a time. I just meant you don't have to stay if you don't want to, or you have plans. I didn't want to assume that you want to stay all weekend." Othiaso explained, realizing he hadn't actually explained that remark he had made. He didn't try to hide the fact that he was looking her over, his eyes running up and down her curvy figure that was barely hidden by the towel that was wrapped around it.

"Of course. You're more than welcome to stay if you want. We'll probably need to go out and get some shopping in the morning. I don't have enough in the fridge for all weekend, but I wasn't expecting a first date to end this way." He said a gentle smile spreading over his expressive lips. He let her take his hand and curled it into her side. His fingers closed on her towel and in one move he let his own towel drop to the floor and with a gentle, but insistent tug he pulled her towel from around her and tossed them both in the corner the bathroom to be washed, leaving them both in just their furabouts.

When she snuggled into him, his arms curled around her back to hold her there. For a moment or two they just stood still, but then he stroked her back slowly to get her attention.

"I'd like that. I think you'll look very sexy riding me." He smiled. "We should get some rest though. I think we could have quite a draining day tomorrow if we keep on going like we have tonight." He went on playfully. He gave her curvy, furry ass a gentle pat and pulled her back towards the bedroom. He scooped up the towel, which had done a decent job of saving the bed from having a wet patch and waited for her to climb up and tuck her tail in before settling himself behind her and curling his larger body to conform to hers. His big arm came up and over waist as he snuggled into her.

"Sorry if the mattress is a bit firm. With my weight I have to get a firm one or they just don't last." He said apologetically as he settled into place.

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"I don't ever have any plans, I'm more of the breezy type or a go with the flow kind of girl if you will" Ashlie replied as she would have watched him with soft eyes smiling. She loved the way his eyes were moving over her. Something about this gaze told her that she pleased his eyes some how and it made her cheeky nature seem to pop out some. There was something to it and she was enjoying it. _I can't wait to see where this goes..._ she thought as she tilted her head lightly and ran her hand over his muscular stomach some.

"I know you weren't expecting this date to end this way, but honestly, I kind of like that it did... and if you're okay with it I would love to cook for you tomorrow." The way she spoke with a softness and movement of her hips to one side cutely stated she was gaining a little confidence within the moment having been able to wash him and even gotten him to agree to braiding his mane some. That was something she was very much looking forward too because part of her wanted to attempt something Norse looking with it.

She felt the towel pulled away from her figure and it made her blush as once again, her body was in nothing just her fur, showing off her pert nipples, and soft well used lower half and full womb. "We will have a good day though I believe..." She stated moving close and feeling his ass clap against her thick rear. It made her gasp some as she would have felt the pull back to the bedroom. It made her very happy to know that there was a possibility for more than just one night of fun. Perhaps she had finally found someone to keep up with her sexually, among other things she hoped.

Watching as he removed the towel from the bed she would have crawled over the spot and laid down, on her side tucking her tail against her legs cutely. Feeling him snuggle into her and conform against her she would have looked back as she listened to his rumbling throat, "I like a firm mattress and I slept better on them... most that I've been with in the past hated it.. but I like yours... just like I like you... and honestly I don't mind either."

The sound of her voice seemed to drift off towards the end as she would have found herself falling asleep. Hearing the song birds singing early in the morning, Ashlie would have awoken with a soft stretch. Yawning and curling her tongue and ears back some adorably in a feral like manner. Noticing that he was still asleep but this time having moved onto his back. She smirked a little bit knowing that she was a bit frisky in the morning. Taking her hands she would crawled on the bed over him a little bit.

Softly kissing along his stomach and moving down. Her mouth kissing along his lower stomach down to his groin area, kissing on his thighs and near his sheath some. Knowing that she would want to get it very wet prior to riding him this morning but wondering how long it would be to enjoy this before he would wake up. She would softly kiss and lick to get him aroused now. Taking her time to be cute and adorable. Laying down and wagging her tail in the air as her eyes watched over his sleeping form.

[Assistant] Othiaso had rolled onto his back in his sleep, the duvet working down around his waist. He tended to be warm in bed and to push it off reflexively in his sleep if he got too hot. He was breathing soft and slow, his broad chest rising and falling rhythmically, clearly still fast asleep as Ashlie began to burrow under the covers. His ears twitched a little, but he didn't stir as she kissed down and down and began to nuzzle, kiss and lick at his sheath. His nostrils flared and he snorted gently and as he did so his sheath split and the full length of his length of his flaccid, but stirring cock glided out to flop along his belly, open to her exploring fingers and tongue. Even soft he was a very good size indeed, enough to make many furs jealous or concerned and as he shifted in his sleep under her attention his arousal began to grow and his shaft to thicken and then to harden.

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Watching his chest rise and fall now, it was making Ashlie very excited to know that she might be able to do something hot like this. Her tail was wagging as she watched his handsome length move out of the sheath and onto his belly. Very softly she would have taken both her hands grasping it and leading it into her mouth. She would have suckled happily now. There was a thrill about this to wake him up with her mouth wrapped around his handsome cock. Softly groaning around it as she suckled and kissed his length.

Moving it very gently in and other her mouth. Placing a hand lightly on his belly running over his stomach muscles some, her eyes gazing over his handsome form. There was just something very handsome about him sleeping. She would have loved it. Every second she spent with him was becoming almost intoxicating. Her ears pinned as her eyes sparkled enjoying this more than she could have thought about.

Taking his shaft into her mouth she decided to give him a slight wake up call of sorts watching his member stir under her touches, moving it into her throat some. Groaning and slipping her free hand away from his chest now and between her legs playing with herself some. Shivering lightly as she would have watched the scene wondering if this would have been enough to help him wake up any or if she was still in the clear.

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It was inevitable that Othiaso was going to stir and wake up. There was no way that he was not going to be brought to by Ashlie licking, sucking and stroking his manhood so enthusiastically. His eyelids fluttered, his hips pushing up reflexively, sliding his thickening shaft deeper into her mouth, deeper her into her throat.

His eyes opened, pulling into focus on the lump on the covers right in front of him that was bobbing up and down and his hands lifted them, throwing them back to reveal her bent over between his legs, her heavy breasts pressed to his thighs, her mouth open, her spit coating his thick shaft wetly as she worked on him. He groaned softly, hips twitching, thick pearly drops of precum oozing into her mouth, smearing on her tongue.

"mmm... Well I've never been woken that way before." He purred. "Oh God... yes... mmm... Oh if you want to ride me Ashlie, I'm ready for you." He groaned, his big hands reaching down to stroke her mane and face, which was all he could reach of her without sitting up further, which he didn't feel like doing right at that moment.

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Ashlie would have licked and suckled much more. Taking her time just relishing his noises since he was stirring awake. His voice was so deep and rumbling that it sent shivers over her fur. One hand pushing and stroking the base of his shaft. Her eyes half lidded sensually gazing over him as she smirked a little bit continuing to suck it. Feeling his hand pressing some on her head made her wag her tail side to side from the amount of overwhelming sensations she was getting.

Feeling the precum in her lips she would have lightly pulled away with a pop at his words. "R-ready for me handsome?" she stated moving up his body with feathering kisses. Her hips straddled him barely but she was able to keep her balance. Angling herself some she would have slowly slid her lips parting along his massive shaft... and groaning as she had done so. Her hands resting before her on his stomach a little bit.

Every inch slowly moving inside of her plush figure as she cried out hotly. Her tongue lulled out from pleasure. "Oh god yes~!" Her voice broke as she began to move up and down. She was beginning to ride her stallion's heated shaft as best as she could. Rocking her hips back and forth as well she was doing her very best to try and add as much pleasure to this as she could.

Dancing her hips back and forth and moving the way she was on his shaft. The vision of her riding despite her size was alluring because her breasts were bouncing and her tongue was out of her mouth in a sensual way. It wasn't embarrassing to her and honestly, if he ever felt like it she would do this in public to show how much she loved being taken by him. Although, she felt that might need to wait she didn't want to scare him away with her kinks. "Othiaso~!" Her voice called out as she arched her back pushing her breasts out more.

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As she began to kiss up his chest Othiaso let his strong hands slide down her arms and curl into her waist. He knew that, depending on your perspective, she was too dainty for him, or he was too big for her and she would probably need a little steadying to settle herself into the saddle where she had determined to put herself. His guess seemed to be right as she took a moment or two to get herself settled, before she leaned forward and lifted herself, her heavy breasts with those shocking teal nipples swaying forward as she did so. Then she was spearing herself on his shaft, her teal pussy lips spreading, straining down as her mouth opened and her tongue began to loll out.

Othiaso watched her quietly, he wasn't normally the noisy type. Her cries were music to his ears though and he couldn't help but let one of his hands slip for her hips to lift and squeeze one of her heavy breasts. She arched into it, pushing her breast into his hand as he began to push his hips up to meet hers, their bodies meeting with lewd wet noises, drawing apart with equally lascivious sucking ones. His hand on her hip riding round until he was squishing buttock more than steadying hip and the bed began to creak softly again beneath them. It felt good and Othiaso couldn't help himself. He shivered, leaning up on his elbows to nibble gently at her neck.

"mmm... You keep on like this. You'll have your womb full of my seed again." He breathed. "Is it wrong that I like you with a fat belly to go with your full breasts?" He mumbled, nibbling at her throat some more.

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Ashlie couldn't help it, her eyes half lidded while she rode him, the pants escaped loudly. Her voice quivering a little at each moan that was let out. Her hands moved up and down his chest and lower half some as much as she could reach anyway with her petite figure compared to his own. Though she was too small for him she found that was what made this very hot to her. Part of her shivered at the thought he could technically hurt her but hadn't as a gentle soul. Blush was beneath her furred cheeks when she felt his nibbling against her neck.

Moving her hips in a slow circle some to milk his shaft some. It was a dance she was willing to do. This was something most others didn't allow was for her to take the reigns and just dance for them. Part of her was moving in his hands lightly. There was something about how this felt she couldn't place. He was possibly the best she had had in a long time every part of her felt full when she was taken with his shaft. The throbbing got to her as well because her body almost seemed to match it with her clenches.

"Maybe... I wanna keep on like this... maybe I enjoy having you inside me?" she returned panting some as she would have watched him with her tongue still cutely lulled out of her maw. Her hair in her face some as she would have tilted her head to allow him to nibble more. "I-it's not wrong... just a more welcome surprise than anything else." As she replied to him now, she would have moved her body up and down with a firmness but still not painful. This allowed for a quicker milking and more pleasure to be felt now between the two of them.

Ears pinning and eyes closing some she would have felt her lower lips sucking, milking, and becoming much warmer around him. Their noises echoed in her ears as she kept them pinned. Her tail straight showing she was loving every single second. Her heavy chest moving to almost hit her face a little bit from how quick she had started to move up and down on him.

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Othiaso's ear were starting to pin back against his head, his nostrils to flare as his breathing changed. The pupils of his dark eyes were dilating, his hand gripping into her side tighter as she bounced harder and faster on his hard shaft. Without warning the ridge on his head flared out locking them together, pressing his cock right to her cervix and nudging through. His hips flinched up, his things twitching and spasming as his thick, musky seed erupted into her womb and slowly her belly began to pull taut, as his seed filled and then began to stretch her once more. Othiaso slowly went limp, his head flopping over to one side, breathing hard and fast, although they were still locked together.

"Hmmm..." He purred, his eyes closed, his hand starting to move slowly over her side, before shifting to stroke over her bulged, squishy belly. "Nive and round and fat." He said opening his eyes and looking up at her with a smile. "Could be fatter, but we can work on that I'm sure." He added playfully, leaning up on his elbows to kiss her.


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Matthew looked at Maia through half awake eyes when she asked about her appearance. He thought for a brief moment before answering. "You can either stick with that or use your default form. The choice is yours." he said as he bent over to put his pants on. He then sat down on the bed and put his shoes back on. "Welcome to your first lesson in free will." he said as he stood up. He then opened the door and lead her out into the hallway. The hallway, and the rest of the house for that matter, had their original colonial look with structures and the hardwood floors. They also appeared to be well maintained and preserved. The walls were decorated with random pieces of art. The hallway opened up at the top of a staircase. He lead her down the stairs and to the right and into the dining room.

The dining room was preserved with its colonial look along with all of the furniture. Matthew's father sat at the head of the table. Behind him on the wall hung a painted family photo of Matthew, his father, Mother, and sister. The photo was old as it portrayed a much younger Matthew. Matthew pulled out a seat for Maia and waited for her to sit before taking his seat next to her.

Throughout the dinner, Robert and Matthew discussed about the newly-acquired android Maia. Robert was happy to learn that his son Matthew was quite satisfied with it. Matthew occasionally glanced over at Maia. He knew androids didn't actually need food but he wanted to see how her prototype would react and handle the situation.

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Free will was a concept androids like Maia were not capable of processing. She blinked up at Matthew when he offered it to her---regarding her appearance she had the choice to pick what she had come with or what he had her change into. A third option, one that no one but she had thought of flitted through her mechanical brain then, a step up from her usual programming. What about if she had wanted to change into someone she desired? Was that even possible? It was doable yes, she knew what she had wanted herself to look like, having seen countless pictures and references everywhere, she could draw out the ideals but that wasn't what she had fretted over as she sat there on the bed, pondering over it still. No, what Maia had worried about was whether her idea would be appreciated or if it would backfire badly. Humans tended to see themselves as superiors. If they were to find out they were in the presence of a machine that could think and act for itself---she didn't want to think of what the repercussions of that would be.

"Of course" was all she had acquiesced with, deciding at last on the default version of her before she sauntered off after Matthew down to the dining room where they had been awaited. The moment they had arrived, Maia had glanced up at the man who sat at the end of the table---the head of the family, the one who had her commissioned here. Her luminescent orbs darted to the painting that hung behind him then, eyes scanning and memorizing each figure drawn upon the canvas. It was an old painting but one that told her everything. She settled into the chair Matthew had pulled out for her, thanking him all the while before she turned to look up at his father. The short conversation between father and son intrigued her greatly as did their eating habits. In her case, she didn't have the need to eat or drink or even sleep---just the drawback of occasional charging was enough but even so she did ponder on what it would be like to taste, smell, feel---human emotions that she lacked severely.

Her attention was then snapped over at the man when he began inquiring after Matthew's day but then Maia's interest grew ten folds when she heard that Matthew actually did have a plethora of knowledge regarding computing and the likes. A small smirk drew across her face at that, her eyes gleaming with the idea she had before in his room. If she could coax him into programming her in her favor... she didn't dare speak anything on it with Robert however. She had to tread carefully here as it was. Instead, she folded her hands up on the table and smiled at both of them, "are there any services required of me around the house for when I am... not with Mister Lowen?" Now that was a question she was interested to see the men answer. They couldn't possibly keep her in hibernation all of the time, could they? and Matthew couldn't possibly be home all day... unless he took her with him. That possibility hung there and Maia hoped---banked on it as her gaze flickered from one to the other. "Am I to stay inside the house at all times?" she added, her gaze shifting over to Matthew this time---free will. Oh but she will get it.

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The two looked over at Maia when she spoke. Her question was sudden and odd, at least to Robert it was. Since Matthew had received a more in depth explanation from Maia, he could understand her questions fairly easily. Matthew's face lightly contorted into thought for a few moments before returning to normal. "None that I can think of. Everything else is already taken care of." explained Matthew.

He then pondered over her second question a bit longer before answering. "For the time being, yes. At least until we can take you out of the house and show you where things are and such. An android such as yourself would definitely draw quite a reception, even for a prototype." he explained. As much as he understood her question, he still felt a little bad about temporarily denying her freedom. Still though, he knew there would be plenty of time to show her everything.

Matthew and Robert slowly finished their meals and slid their plates forward. Matthew wiped his mouth before standing and turned to look st Maia. "I need one hour uninterrupted please. Until then you're free to walk around the house and look at anything and everything you want." he said. With that Matthew turned and left the room. He returned to his room, locking the door behind him. He walked over to his desk and opened the drawer to pull out a T.A.R.D.I.S figure with a cord attached to it. He plugged the cord into his computer and turned his computer back on. "Alright guys. Just what have you been up to lately?" he asked idly as he put on a pair of glasses to help his eyes.

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The android's eyes whizzed between one human to the other, formulating a string of possible answers in her head that they could give her. Optimism wasn't a known emotion among the machines, they thrived on logic and rationales. That was it, but Maia was already different. Had proved to be so with what she had done upstairs in the room. Given that she had now ascertained Matthew was just as smart as she knew him out to be, she wondered all the same if he would be onto her. His first answer, that there was nothing more for her to do left her with slight unease but she didn't dare show it. She only just hinted at a smile as if to say that she understood before she returned to glancing over at Robert.

Between the two men, she could tell that Robert was an easy enough target. The gaffer barely observed her, his concentration fully on his food. Would she have been assigned to him rather than his son, things would have been a lot easier. Free will, the idea planted by the human himself ran rampant in her mind and she just couldn't seem to not want to latch onto it. She needed it... she wanted it. She blinked up at Matthew when he said that he needed an hour alone, her confusion spreading more when she saw him leave---albeit with a small bit of 'freedom' for her to look around the house. She didn't know what use that could have been to her, but she acquiesced for the moment, giving him a curt nod all the same before she got up and wandered off out of the room.

Robert it seemed hadn't minded that she was on her own, neither had the servants who milled about, something Maia was highly thankful for as she scoured the hallways and rooms alike. Her brain sorted through a blueprint, prepping it in her mind for her own amusement as well as something she had hope could be of use to her in the future. Knowing exit points, weak places... rooms most used, now those were things that could help the android achieve her goal. Whatever that was. After the hour passed, she set about to saunter back towards the foyer. She waited there, unsure if Matthew had wanted her to come back to him to the room or if he had other plans. After all, he hadn't specified things.

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Matthew furiously typed away at the keyboard in front of him almost non stop. On occasion he'd stop to read the contents of a page before typing again. "Well it warms my heart to see you guys are still up to no good." he said idly. "Let's see how far back this sets you." he said before hitting the enter key. Once his hour of work was finished he shut his computer off and unplugged the T.A.R.D.I.S figure. He put the figure back into the drawer and removed his glasses, setting them back down on the desk.

He yawned and stretched in his chair before turning and standing up. Hey unlocked his bedroom door and stepped out into the hall. He turned down the hall to see Maia and softly smiled at her. "Hey Maia. See anything interesting?" he asked. He was curious to see how her hour of freedom went.

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Maia waited patiently for Matthew in that hallway, her feet tapping away on the wooden floor. A servant passing by had tutted at that and she immediately ceased before she turned instead to fumbling with her fingers. The fact that she didn't know what Matthew was doing locked away in the room had heightened his wariness.

Earlier, he had no qualms about sharing whatever it was he was looking for, but now... Maia began to reel back through what he and his father had talked about. There was a possibility that the Android might have missed something that the two had discussed during lunch. Granted, she had tuned out most of their talk and eating but she lamented over it now. It was Matthew's booming voice a few moments later that had snapped her out of her reverie and she almost beamed up at him as he approached her and asked if she had seen anything she liked around the house. At first, she blinked up at him, as if she had expected him to tell her if there was anything he had wanted her to do but then she settled on answering his question first.

"Everything seems quite nice around here. The tapestries and the likes..." She drew in a pause then, unsure if what she had said would have been satisfactory enough before she added, "what now Mister Lowen? Did you have any plans for the rest of the day? Anything I can do to help?" Programmed to be helpful and available at all times, Maia stood there waiting for his further instructions. Whatever they may be. Then a thought struck her, something she had been thinking about earlier and she continued, "I have a request to make of you if I can..." waiting for his answer, Maia then went on. "May I change my appearance according to my own preferences?".

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Matthew listened to what Maia had to say followed by her questions. He pondered over her first question for a moment before answering. "Nothing really important. I don't have any assignments due until next week." he said. His head titled lightly at her second question. It seemed an odd and strange request but one that didn't seem to difficult to accommodate.

"Yeah sure I don't mind." he shrugged. "Did you have anything in mind? I might have to connect you to my computer to change your default settings though, but that shouldn't be too difficult." he added. He turned and motioned for her to follow him back to his room. Once at his door, he opened it and stepped inside and went back over to his desk. "OK, so what did you have in mind?" he asked.

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The beaming smile that Maia had offered Matthew when he seemed to agree to her proposal had her whizzing mind calming down significantly. Logic dictated her that if he was willing to give her free reign over choosing whatever form she wanted to change into that she shouldn't worry about her free will being taken away. Not by him at least. That the possibility still hung around for her to take... revel in.

She followed after him into his room, propping down onto the edge of the bed before she let out a bit of a hum. She held up a finger as if to say 'hold one minute' so she could rifle through and download the one she had wanted. Once she had found a potential match---a redhead with shoulder length hair and curves in all the right places, bright green eyes she turned around to Matthew and smiled.

"I hope this would be to your liking as well Mister Lowen." She waited to hear his answer to that then before she sauntered over to his desk, waiting to be plugged into his computer so he could do the needful. As she sat there across from him, she gave him a bit of a scrutinizing look then before she curled her lips into another grin, "If you have nothing to do for the rest of the day, what do you plan on doing to pass the time?" It was an odd thing she supposed, to have asked such a question. Unasked as it was, and spoken when she shouldn't have. That wasn't in her programming as well but then she had already been changing at a rapid pace. So, it shouldn't have come as a surprise. Right?

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Matthew turned his computer back on and sat down in his chair. He spun around to face her, waiting as she chose her desired appearance. He watched as she slowly changed. It wasn't surprising that her casual look would be just as enticing. Matthew was left momentarily speechless and nodded in approval before turning back to his computer.

Once he connected her to his computer he waited for her files to open, and there were a lot. Matthew blinked a few times before reaching for and dawning his glasses. "Oh wow. This might take a minute." he said as more and more files kept appearing. Once everything was finished loading he slowly clicked his way through the files. He couldn't believe how in depth her customization was. Yeah she had explained it hours prior but actually seeing it was something else. His eyes soon came across a locked file that was titled, operation spyglass. He raised a brow at it but paid it no attention and moved on. After sifting through her files he decided to quick find her default settings. Once he found the file he changed it so that her current appearance would be the default. Once done he closed everything and unhooked her from his computer.

Matthew turned to look at her to answer her question. "Honestly, I have no idea. I haven't thought that far ahead yet." he said with a light shrug. He stretched lightly in his chair before removing his glasses and setting them back on the desk. The locked file screamed for attention from the back of his mind. What was it? What were its contents? Little did he know the file was actually where all of Maia's surveillance information was kept. That's where the information she was to gather on Robert and his company was stored and would be automatically transmitted back to her creators.

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Maia's eyes were fixed on Matthew the entire time that he sifted through her settings on the computer. She had seated herself next to the desk, facing him and not the computer which she only realized the moment she had sat that it had been a mistake. She immediately rectified it by scanning the reflection in his eyes, watching through his eyes what he was seeing on the screen. His hovering over the locked folder gave her a slight pause, lips parting and heart thundering with nervosity all the same. Operation SpyGlass was the prime reason why she had been commissioned in particular to the Lowen household. Robert Lowen being the target. According to her surveillance so far, the android hadn't been able to gather much that she could relay back but at least with Matthew's sway in her direction, she could see that it wouldn't take long.

A sigh escaped her when the very man whizzed past those folders and back onto tinkering with her default settings. Her eyebrows furrowed up at that, half wondering if he was unhappy with the redhead look that she had chanced on. When she saw that he did nothing of the sort and slowly turned towards her, she averted her gaze so as to not seem like she was observing him. Only when he started addressing her there that she did peer up at him and smiled. "In that case, may I suggest something?". She waited for him to answer her before she got up from her chair and wandered over to him. She perched herself right in his lap, arms moving to coil around his neck. The cool tips of her fingers brushed against his nape as she did that and she let out a bit of a sigh then before she hummed down at him.

"How about we go outside for a while. I can see you're stretching your legs... my knowledge of humans tells me that is an indication of needing to walk or move around, work your muscles and the likes. Sitting here in the room or being inside perhaps does not fulfill that need. I believe it is good for your health as well" With her smile still plastered over her face, Maia waited to see what he would say to that. Really now, did he think it was best to stay indoors all day long? "Boredom often kills creativity" she blurted out before moving to instead toying with his hair, a weak attempt at distracting him... or so she hoped. "Unless you have any ideas on how we could better spend our time?"

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Matthew looked back to her when she spoke. "Yeah sure." he said. Instead of getting a straight answer like normal, she instead moved to his lap. The feeling of her on his lap, and her fingers on the back of his neck was enough to easily excite him. He let put a silent sigh of relief when she proposed an idea that didn't involve them going at it again. He was still a little exhausted from the first round.

"That sounds like a good idea. I can show you around a bit as well." he answered. He thought about her open proposal for a moment but decided against his natural instincts. There'd be plenty of time for that later. He stretched one last time for good measure before standing up. He kept his hands on her to help her up as he moved.

He looked over to his window to see it was getting dark. Which meant it would be getting cooler out. He moved over to his closet and pulled out a black jacket. "Do you need something to keep warm or are you designed with something like that already?" he asked curiously.

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The readiness that Matthew had shown her when she suggested that they go out was quite a surprise to Maia, though she didn't show it. She couldn't, not unless she wanted to spoil her cover and that was something she just wasn't ready to do yet. She gave him a sly wink when he inquired if she needed something to keep herself. A quick shake of her head and she stood up from where she had been perched on his lap.

In the next instant, parts of her body clicked and slotted away up until a sheen of what looked like an olive green sweater covered her. She gave him another smile with that then before wandering over to hook her arms with his. "Shall we then?" she chirruped, turning them both around to the door and waiting for him to lead the way.

She would wait for Robert, to gather whatever intelligence was needed regarding the man and his machinations. Right now she had wanted to work on the easier target. For all she knew, Maia might even be able to get Matthew to spill the beans about his father while they were out. A hope that bubbled inside of her much like the freedom that rang at the forefront of her mind. "Where do you want to take me first?" she asked with a bit of a hum and a purr.


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It was odd to find a human that understood her sleep schedule, well at least the night part anyway. Didn't know how he would deal with 'death sleep' that she actually went through. Still, it would be nice to have at least one person, one possible friend, to understand her inability to meet during the day and not quiet know she was actually a vampire. She smiled brightly at him, "day walkers. I like that. I might use that from now on. You're right though, they are missing a lot of the beauty that is the night."

When he reached for her hand, her body tightened and she had to will herself not to flinch. He had nothing to do with her being upset that he touched her, quiet the opposite. It was just the fact that it surprised her and his human warmth felt hot against her cool hand. She looked up at him and had to blink somewhat quickly as she felt her skin tingle and her vision turned lightly pink. It was only for half a breath her eyes turned a very light pink before she could blink it away and turn back normal. "A walk would be nice," she purred softly and moved towards the door, "I don't think I will be sick of you after tonight though," her voice was practically thick with sexual energy.

While she could tell that he was attracted to her, she would have to be very careful. Not since she was a human had she had sex with a human and they survived. Not because her sex was so crazy it killed people, but because feeding and sex was usually tied together. Even when she started to try to make herself more human, she couldn't hold herself off while she rode her partner and his blood rushed as he guttered out his pleasure. His jugular pulsing and practically taunting her. Her teeth started to vibrate and she had to think about anything else to get them to stop attempting to pop out. She wondered briefly if he would be the first human to survive sex with her. Gulping, she moved faster to the door and let the night air cool and calm her like a cold shower. Waiting for him outside, her fangs completely went back in and she appeared normal on all accounts by the time he walked out. "Which park are you thinking?"

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He could feel her cool body tense as he took hold of her hand. If it wasn't for the fact that he was more concerned about her reaction to his touch than her body temperature he might have found the lack of warmth almost alarming. Yet despite her initial reaction Gabriella didn't seem to mind his advances, and she even told him how much she looked forward to a walk that evening. Maybe the light in this place was off, because as she said that he could have sworn he saw her eyes shift colors. He knew that was impossible, the only creatures who could change their eye color were vampires, and he would recognize a vampire if he was sitting across from one... wouldn't he?

Maybe he would if he wasn't so intent on seeing what he and Gabriella could be doing in the next hour or so wrapped up in each other's arms and secure in his bedroom. The pair got up and Benjamin made sure to pay their tabs before he joined her outside the front door to the bar. As he passed the last step he got a good look into Gabriella's eyes again, seeing they were no longer that same pink that he thought he noticed before. He pointed out a park a few blocks down the road as he said, "Jefferson park is one of my favorites, but I am a little biased since it is right in front of my apartment." That piece of information was not necessary, but he wanted to let her know that if she was interested they could easily continue their little conversation throughout the park, into the lobby of his apartment, and finish it at the crack of dawn after hours and hours of pleasing each other.

As the pair took off down the road he once again took her hand, finding the gesture almost natural as he gave her cold palm a soft squeeze. He wanted to warm her up, to make sure she was comfortable around him. "Now that I have found another nocturnal person like myself I have got to ask, do you happen to know of any good restaurants that are open at 3:00 a.m. I love this lifestyle but I swear if my lunch continues to consist of beer, burgers, and waffles, I will die of diabetes in another year or two." He smirked and patted his stomach with his free hand. He did not have a gut due to the amount of exercise his work required of him, but he would prefer not to survive off of junk food if at all possible.

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"Sorry if I'm cold, I always ran cold compared to everyone else. Dad always made me wear sweaters," she attempted to explain her coolness and hoped he believed her; especially now that he went back to holding her hand.

It was nice, his touch was warm and it wouldn't lead to her eating him. She just had to keep herself in check and make sure the flee if it became too much. "Next to your apartment huh?" She hinted heavily with a smirk curving her lip and laughter twinkled in her eyes.

They walked toward the park and let him lead her, men always liked to think they were more powerful and could lead a girl around. Then again, she did enjoy taking the submissive role anyways. Feeling like a weaker woman and having a big attractive male would protect her and take her on adventures if she just let him lead the way. Sucking in air she didn't really need, she let the cool air swirl in her lungs and tamper down the arousal she could feel rumble between her legs. "I don't normally eat out actually. Kind of used to eating at home. However, if I do eat out there is this sushi and Japanese place open 24 hours over near the mall. I enjoy fish a lot," it was really the only food she could eat since it had more blood than anything else besides raw steaks.

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As she explained her cold grip he merely gave her hand a firmer squeeze, hoping to impart some of his warmth to her as he nodded in understanding. "Nothing to apologize for, thankfully I found out by holding your hand, my reaction might have been different if you had reached for another part of me without warning." He gave her a playful grin, knowing that if both of their minds were in a cleaner place they could have imagined many other body parts. Here however, he had a good suspicion that the pair would think of the exact same spot, and one that neither could mention with possible eavesdroppers present.

Nothing would get by Gabriella, and she gave him that heavy smirk that told him he was naughty for even bringing that up, while also telling him that she didn't mind his rather bold advance. "Yeah, you know, in case you wanted to come up later for coffee or whatever other beverage excuse either of us can make up." It was his turn to give her that same smirk. This was something he truly loved about Gabriella. There was a lust present that the pair recognized and yet neither of them felt rushed to act on it. They weren't acting like horny teenagers or conservative adults offended at the idea of sex before a real date. They were just enjoying meeting someone who thought like themselves.

He let out a laugh at her response and said, "You know, if I had found that place on my own I would never have the courage to walk into a 24 hour raw fish restaurant and think I would get out without a stomach bug. But if you recommended it, I think it must be worth a try. Maybe you can take me there some day." They had reached the entrance to the park and he waived his free hand out in front of the path. The park lead off into three separate paths and he showed no sign of letting her know which was the best one. "Well, I took the lead so far, now it is your turn to show us where to go."

The park was moderately well lit. Two of the three paths had obvious lighting that would make anyone feel safe to walk down. The middle and third path was practically pitch black but it had the prettiest view of the lake at the center of the park. He knew that normal mortals would have a hard time seeing the scenery at this time, and he didn't want to take Gabriella anywhere she wouldn't be comfortable or wouldn't enjoy her night.

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The heavy flirtatious air between them was thick and made it hard for Gabriella to think about anything nonsexual. Which was why when he talked about her cool hand grabbing something else beside his hands, she let out a very soft growl. She bit her lip slightly and had to use whatever will power she had to bring herself away from jumping on him. This would be slow, she needed to control herself or he would end up dead. That alone made her take deep breaths to calm herself. They paused at the entrance of multiple entrances and looked down them. Since she was a vampire, her night vision was amazing and she could easily see what each path held but she didn't want to show that her night vision was so good. After all, he was just human and he expected her to be human too. The last pathway was much darker, but not completely dark. "What about the third one? Are you willing to be a little risky?" her voice was husky with heavy hints on possibilities in the darker path.

Half the reason she picked it was that if she lost her ability to keep her eyes from shading pink again, it would be a lot easier to hide if he couldn't quiet see her. Second, the thought of them stumbling in the dark was somewhat exciting. It reminded her of her human time, sneaking off from balls to secretly kiss and feel possible husbands in the dark gardens outside. She smiled and pulled him towards the darker but not pitch black path and wondered down slightly. "So, do you know this park well? Is there any grand surprises down this path?" she asked and tried to walk carefully but not too carefully.

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He hoped she didn't feel put off by his smile at her choice of the third path. He was someone she had just met after all. "I think you are worth any risk right about now. I am sure with our powers combined neither of us will end up getting lost in there." She was already pulling him down the path and he smirked at her next question. "There is a definitely one secret down this way, but I figure if it turns out to not be anything too special we will still find a way to make this walk memorable." He liked the fact that she took the lead, and he let her guide them down the path.

There was enough lighting that it would not be odd for her to be able to guide them with ease at this time of night. The path wound back and forth as it seemed to slip between the trees. Once they were halfway down the path Benjamin pointed up to a bench that seemed to sit in front of an empty black field, at least, that is how humans would see it right now. In truth it was a bench that was positioned right in front of the small lake at the center of the park.

As they approached it he took the lead again, this time moving around so he could bring her over to the bench and sit down with her on it. "I usually would come out here and just enjoy the view of the moon on the lake, but as you can see..." he trailed off as there was barely any reflection on the lake that night. There was a small layer of clouds and the light from the city made the stars almost impossible to see. It was only at this point that he let go of her hand to reach up and cup her cool cheek with his right hand.

Benjamin turned her face to his to smile into her eyes as he said, "Tonight, I figured we could just enjoy the privacy." He leaned in to press his lips up against hers. Their first kiss was a gentle one, and he slowly worked his lips against hers once she would return the kiss to make sure that he held the kiss for as long as she wanted. When they did eventually pull apart he licked his lips, remembering the taste of her before adding, "That way it is a bit classier before I invite you back up to my room in a few minutes." He wanted her more than he had wanted almost any woman, and for a brief moment his mind even flashed the idea of just doing it with her here, in the park, and risk getting caught just for the Adrenalin rush.

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As he talked about the lake, she looked over. Any normal girl could not see it, but Gabriella was no normal girl. She could see the shimmers of the small ripples of the water. "Wish I could see it," she played it off like she couldn't as she didn't want to explain why she could.

When he faced her and smiled, a small shiver went through her. It was a real smile with nothing behind it besides sexual tension. It had been a long time since she got a smile like that and if she had a live heart, she was sure it would squeeze and pitter patter. When he leaned in and his lips pressed against her, she took no time to quickly kiss him back. The kiss was sweet with passion but gentle. She had never had a kiss like this before. Her master kissed and had his way with her many times, but they were always hungry dominating kisses with bites. Or with humans, where the kiss was to subdue and take them somewhere. This was entirely different.

As they pulled apart, she couldn't help but pant softly as the kiss was gentle but very heated. She knew her eyes were pink, but this was exactly why she picked this darker path. It would be completely hidden in the dark. Her eyes were half closed and her mouth was slightly open as she slowed down her breath. A smile came to her lips as he asked her to his bedroom, every part of her almost begged her to say yes. "Hmmm, I might just say yes," she purred and couldn't help but draw herself to him more.

Their body touched more so, she couldn't help herself as she used her hand to reach for his face. Once her hand meet his face, she let a finger slide along his jaw and she cupped his neck and pulled him closer. This time she would explore him, she let her lips brush along his jaw and neck. As her lips got close to his jugular, she felt her fangs lengthen and she swallowed hard. A moan escaped her as she kissed and licked his jaw, she took her time with her mouth as her hands explored his chest and shoulders. God help her, it would take all her strength not to sink her fangs in, but her southern region pulsed with need.

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He enjoyed that kiss far more than he had ever expected he would. Sure he knew that Gabriella was a beautiful and fun woman, but first kisses tended to be awkward unless you truly knew that person. There was no awkwardness between these two, and by the time they pulled back for air he found himself wishing that kiss lasted just a few seconds longer. The casual reference to inviting her upstairs was one she seemed to eagerly accept, and the way she answered his question made him want to race with her to the room that very instant.

Gabriella, in her ample wisdom, showed him that there was no need to rush things tonight. Instead she reached for his face and she brought her lips to the side of his face, starting to kiss down his neck and jaw in a way that had him groaning out as he reached for her to hold her body up against his while she explored his neck with practiced ease. He could feel his knees growing weak, and he fought back the urge to just let her take full control of this situation. He was going to show her that they were partners in this, and that meant he would try and please her just as much as she pleased him.

While she was kissing back along his jaw he leaned in and began to plant a trail of kisses along her neck. She had been gentle with him, but he had a feeling that she did not want the same treatment. After the first few kisses he gently nipped at the center of her neck. Benjamin dragged his canines across her jugular without even thinking of how she would react before he bit down on the nape of her neck. Her skin was pale and he made sure not to leave a mark as he began to suck on that spot while his own hands traveled down her back to squeeze her ass and pull her close to him.

Benjamin slowly licked and kissed his way up the side of her neck before nipping at her earlobe and giving it a tug. His breath was coming out hard as he fought back his desire to start removing her clothes right then and there. "You keep this up and we won't make it back to my apartment before I start removing your clothes." He said with a playful warning, his hands slid down further before he suddenly picked her up. As soon as her legs wrapped around his waist he spun her around and walked them over to the nearest tree where he slammed her back up against it and growled in an almost animalistic lust against her ear. "I am not opposed to doing it here, but you should know once we start I doubt I would be able to bring myself to stopping halfway through."

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When his teeth nipped at her neck, a loud moan came out of her and her teeth grew the rest of their length. Moving quickly, she started to suck on his ear lobes. Letting it suckle between her fangs which allowed her to hid her fangs and still gave him room to her neck. hen he bit down, she released his ear lobe to half moan half scream in sheer pleasure. It wasn't the same as a vampire, it was not to take blood from her or to submit to her. It was for sheer pleasure and he wanted her to feel good. Which it did.

As he pulled back, her lust filled vision made it hard to see his face in every detail through all the pink. A smile came to her lips, it was tight lipped to hid her extended fangs. "We don't want that, lets go to your apartment then," she teased as her body glided against his.

A small groan escaped her as he picked her up and slammed her against a tree, if she were human, it might have hurt a little but it didn't hurt even a bit. The growl sent a shiver down her spine and she rubbed herself against his growing bulge. "While a run in the park would be nice, I think I'm going to make you wait until we get to your home." A hand went to his hair and she weaved her fingers between the strands and tugged softly, "so are you going to lead the way?"

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Her eyes certainly looked different as she stared back at him and told him that their first encounter should not be one that could be interrupted by some drunken stranger taking a piss. He knew of a dozen reasons why her eyes could have changed color then and his mind focused on all of the options that would allow him not to have to think about his work. He needed this just as much as she did, and each of her moans and near screams of pleasure to him to shut off the side of his brain that could have seen the danger that this situation presented.

She pulled his head back and told him to take her to his place, the question almost seeming to imply that he didn't have the willpower to leave this tree right then. In response he leaned forward for a hard kiss that he held for a good minute before he finally broke away from her bright red lips. "Of course, just don't expect me to be able to run with the state you have put me in." Benjamin slowly helped Gabriella down to her feet before he had to let go of her to readjust his pants to make sure the entire world didn't see his erection as he walked with her back to the building.

He took her hand in his once again, giving it a little excited squeeze as his fingers wrapped around hers. Benjamin pulled her into one more quick kiss before nodding towards the building. "It shouldn't be far. Thankfully I am only on the third floor." The building had at least 20 floors, and he couldn't imagine how long that elevator ride would feel if they had to wait to get to the very top. The pair took off in a light job that would have been difficult for anyone not enhanced beyond their human limits or a man who had trained his entire life to fight.

As they reached the entrance to the building Benjamin pushed the door open for them and the pair was greeted by a doorman who welcomed Benjamin home and simply gave Gabriella a polite nod. There was an open elevator waiting for them and Benjamin guided Gabriella inside, hitting the 3rd floor button and waiting for the door to close behind them before he pulled her body up against his and gave her another long and passionate kiss. When he broke away he was smiling like a horny teenager as he said, "No one is ever awake at this hour of the night, are you willing to risk a bit of exposure if it means getting out of these clothes all that much faster?" His right hand was already on her hip, slowly pushing her shirt up to see how she would react.