Page 52 of Shaped to Be Yours

Jason bit down again, a little lower, right where my neck and shoulder met.

I bucked against him. I was hard, so hard already, and the slide against his fur and scales and skin was so good, while knowing I didn’t have to hold my own weight. Jason had me.He had me.

As his cock made its presence known, that felt different too, like maybe it was also scaled. Jason’s forked tongue laved overthe newest bite marks, and then he found another spot on my neck and bit again.

I was rutting now, trying to find the friction of his cock against mine. A little more… left. A little… lower and… yes! Our cocks collided, his slick and textured and strangely bulbous somewhere near its base.

I wanted to see it, and as I pushed just enough at Jason so he’d know I wanted room to look at him, one of of his fangs punctured too hard.

“Ah!”

“Ricky?” Jason pulled back with a smear of blood on his lips. Thin lips like a snake. Then cat-like. Then snout-like. As if he was in constant transition.

As his eyes started to widen, I grabbed his hands where they were holding me up and dug his claws deeper into my skin. “Ahhh!” I cried, letting the sound become the moan I’d intended the first to be. I tilted my head back, exposing more of the side of my neck that Jason had been marking, trickle of blood and all that I could feel sliding down my clavicle.

“R-Ricky…” Jason’s voice was all growl. “This… this is—”

“It isn’t dangerous. It isn’t. Because it’s you. You can do this. I trust you.”

Our eyes locked, his in flux between different forms and colors, and then it just stopped. A shimmer crossed Jason’s face, solidifying him into one magnificent chimera.

He latched back onto my neck, sucking on the spot where he’d drawn blood, and started to rut like I had been. A scratch or bite or rougher hoist of my hips never startled or hurt me enough to elicit more than a hiss. His tonguewasforked, thick like a wolf’s, with the scratchy surface of a cat’s. When he moved from leaving a map of our debauchery on my neck, the feeling of that tongue tickling my lips, and then twirling inside my mouth made my insides ache.

The world suddenly tilted, and I found myself on plush grass beneath the tree, with Jason climbing on top of me. While I could, I glanced down and…whoa. There really was a bulb to Jason’s cock now and a smattering of scales up it.

“You really like me this way?” Jason shifted my hips beneath him and tilted them back.

“I like youanyway, but fuck yes, you are gorgeous.” I touched his scaled cheeks to prove it, noting how smooth it felt where the scales faded to skin that was almost like bone.

Jason thrust forward, his tip quickly finding my entrance.

“Ohhh…”

“Ricky, I need you,” he growled, pushing there, though he didn’t yet breach me. “But we didn’t bring any, ya know… condoms.”

I laughed. You just didn’t expect the monster having his way with you in the woods to say that. “Strictly speaking, since monsters and humans are different species, receptor binding—”

“Dude, now is not the time to turn me on more by being sciency.” Jason ground into me a little harder for his head to start pushing inside.

I rocked down against it. “We don’t need a condom.”

Jason pushed in his tip the rest of the way with a swift cant of his hips.

“Oh!” I bucked with him. He was in. He was finally inside me, but as we started to rock, with him sliding deeper and deeper on each thrust, he eventually hit a wall. Resistance. “Fuck.”

Jason stilled, but I didn’t want him thinking he’d done anything wrong. I grabbed one of his hands to lead it down between us and feel where he couldn’t enter me anymore because the bulb couldn’t pass the breach.

“We don’t need a condom,” I said again, “but to finish this, we’re gonna need lube. You’re too big for me now.”

“Oh shit.” Jason nuzzled his face into my neck again. “Stop turning me on so much.”

“I mean it.” I chuckled and wrapped his hand around his bulb. “You’ve got this, um, knot now, see? I don’t think I can take it.”

“Oh…shit.” Giving it his own squeeze apparently triggered him to start rocking again, and the slow shallow fucking made my insides boil even if it kept meeting that resistance and stretching me almost too wide.

“J-Jason!”

“I can, uh, try to will it away?”

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