Interlewd Three


    <strong>Interlewd Three</strong>


    Hello! I called out, then grinned as my voice echoed back. It wasnt a perfect echo, just the sort of thing youd hear in anyrge, empty space. Fitting, then.


    Having fun? Lucy asked. I turned and noticed the cheeky grin she had on before she closed the door behind her.


    Wed taken a cab over to the museum again. We had a lot of work to do on the ce, but for the most part, that was out of our hands. Some staff from the museum had passed the night before and taken the remaining disys. That still left a few things that hadnt been taken. A couple of plinthsy around the room, a few bits of cardboard and tape that theyd left behind after packing everything up.


    Too bad we cant keep the entire ce this big, Lucy said. She spun around, arms outstretched as if to emphasize how much room there was.


    Yeah, I agreed. It would be nice, but at the same time it would be entirely wasted. So much room with nothing in it. How long did they say it would take? I asked.


    Three weeks, Lucy said. And thats only if they can get all of the materials they need.


    I nodded as I followed her down to the main floor. Our new home was a little awkward, with some sections on higher levels than others. We could probably cut the entire thing in half and have two floors for ourselves, actually. Theyd be cramped, with low ceilings all over, but still.


    Its going to be nice, Lucy said. She moved over to one of the plinths and pushed her hand against it. Once all of this stuff is gone.


    Yeah, I agreed. Then, because Lucy was turned away from me, I grabbed her from behind in a bear hug and ced my chin on her head, her poofy hair soft against my face.


    You know, Lucy said. There was something in her voice, teasing and a little knowing. The contractor will only arrive at nine.


    Oh? I asked. A nce at the time on my augs revealed it to be just past seven thirty. Were going to be waiting here for a while then.


    We are, Lucy agreed. Its too bad theres absolutely nothing we can do right now.


    She wasnt even trying to hide the teasing now. One of her hands reached up and took mine, and she brought it up to her lips to peck my knuckles.


    Hmm, I said, a growing smile twisting my voice. Im sure we could think of <em>something</em> to do, I murmured.


    My other hand dipped down and pressed itself t against Lucys stomach. Shed opted to wear afortable tanktop under that coat Id given her, and under that she had a skirt on. I hadnt seen Lucy wearing skirts very often. She was always a little conscious of her weaker legs, and she tended to stumble and bruise easily, so pants it was most of the time. But today was different.


    Lucy pressed back into me. Last time, you got to go first, she said.


    Did I? I asked.


    She let go of my hand, so I brought it around, and through some sheer, unfathomable ident, it alighted on her breast where I squeezed just a little.


    Mmm, Cat, Lucy said. Im the dom in this rtionship, you know.


    You keep saying that, I muttered. But here we are.


    Lucy snorted and spun around, then she got onto the tips of her toes while I bent down just a little. Our lips met, familiar and warm. We shared a breath, and soon Lucy was pressing up into me while I met her. She was daring today, very daring, her tongue pressing past my lips even as her hands tugged my coat open and started to grasp at my sides and hips.


    Lucy, I moaned as the kiss broke.


    She tugged me towards her, then with a quick bit of footwork, we spun around so that my back was pressed into the plinth and she was pressing down on me.


    We need to, ah, christen this ce, right? Lucy asked.


    Iughed, then dipped in for a quick peck. We do, I agreed. We have an hour, dont we?


    Thats long enough for me to take care of you, Lucy said.


    Oh, youll be taking care of me, huh? I asked.


    She grinned, then her hand came up and cupped my breast. She gave it a small squeeze. I think so, yeah, she said.


    Iughed and reached over to her, only for her arms toe up and push mine aside. No, she said. Me first.


    I watched as she idly removed her coat and tossed it to the side, leaving her in nothing but her tanktop and skirt and a pair of big old boots. Then she tugged my coat wide open then pressed a hand against my shirt.


    You like this shirt? she asked.


    Uh? Yeah, I guess, I said.


    Then take it off, but put the coat back on, Lucy demanded.


    I grinned. Really?


    Oh yeah, she said. The bra goes too.


    I huffed. You know, the ceiling here is made of ss.


    Her grin was downright terrifying. Are you afraid someone might see us?


    I grinned right back. I couldnt let a challenge like that fly. They can watch all they want.


    Oh? Lucy asked. She moved in for another kiss before stepping back and letting me take off my coat. I tossed off my shirt and flung it onto one of the other disy cases, then I did the same with my sports bra.


    The air didnt feel all that crisp when I had a coat on, but with my chest bare to the air it was a whole other story. When Lucy handed me back my coat I slid in on in a hurry. The fabric was soft on the inside, which was convenient.


    Lucy stepped up again, her hands reaching down and immediately tugging at the front of my pants. In a hurry, huh? I asked.


    Oh, you cant imagine.


    She tugged my pants down, and I shivered as they fell down around my ankles. Then Lucy stepped on the bridge and I tugged my feet free, boots and all. Happy? I asked.


    She stepped in between my legs, the bare skin of her thighs rubbing against the bare skin of my own legs. Very, she murmured.


    It was very strange to be wearing nothing but panties, a coat and some boots. The museum was drafty and definitely on the chiller side of things, but then I had Lucy to warm me up. Wed barely done any more than kiss and already I was feeling a familiar warmth coiling in my stomach.


    Lucy pressed herself closer, and it felt all the more intimate as my jacket spilled to the side and I could feel all of her so close to me. All her curves and her warmth and...


    Lucy, I asked.


    She kissed me again, a hand snaking up to y with a nipple. Her other hand was resting by the curve of my hip. I just knew she was about to reach down and cup my ass. She was predictable that way. Hmm? she asked.


    Why does it feel like you have a dick?


    Lucy pulled her head back, and the smile she gave me was very, very dangerous. Why Cat, I thought youd never ask.


    She reached down to her waist, and I watched, fascinated, as she grabbed the belt of her skirt and tugged it up. Then, she tugged up the edge and revealed her legs, carefully showing off perfect mocha skin until, finally, I found myself staring at a particr appendage that had not been between her legs thest time I dived in there.


    Is that from Mister Tentacles? I asked.


    The dick was a t ck, with a pair of glowing pink lines along its top and bottom. It had a red head, the tip wet with something, and the slightly ridged shaft the thickness of two of my fingers.


    It is! Lucy said. She shook her hips which made the cock wiggle from side to side. Its detachable, obviously. And it has all sorts of neat features.


    Huh, I said. This is... weird.


    You dont like it? Lucy asked. She didnt sound hurt, but I could read Lucy like a book. She was afraid that shed gone too far.


    More like I wasnt expecting it, I said. "You know, I usually prefer girls <em>without </em>penises."


    We have plenty of toys that make up for that, though, Lucy said. She chuckled and shifted closer. The dick touched my thigh, and to my surprise it was warm, warm and a little slick. And Ive always wanted to make you scream while I fucked you.


    I shivered, and it had nothing to do with the cold. My legs shifted, thighs rubbing together, and I could feel the dampness of my panties as they moved. O-oh? I asked.


    Lucy leaned in close andid a quick kiss against my lips. Oh yeah. Plus, I did say I was the dom, didnt I?


    For a good long moment, all we did was kiss, my hands wandered, first tugging Lucys tanktop up so that I had easier ess to her breasts--which were always fun to y with--then down her back and finally to her rear.


    Her own hands did the same, touching my ribs, my abs, and squeezing my chest in time with her own frantic breathing. Her other hand slid down and started to knead my ass.


    I thought about what was going on, with the few bits of my mind not clouded by the hazy confusion that always came when there was sex to be had. If Lucy wanted to try something new, then I was down for that. Id certainly tried a few things with her that hadnt worked out.


    I slid a hand between us and squeezed the base of the dick.


    Lucy gasped in my mouth.


    I paused. You felt that? I asked.


    Lucy nodded, then between pants, she exined, Its some bullshit samurai tech. One of Mister Tentacles modules. Feels more real than the real thing.


    Huh, I said. Howd you learn that Mister Tentacles could, uh, do that?


    He and I had some long conversations while you were away, Lucy said. Also, I promised that he could be the groomsman at our wedding.


    Iughed, then captured her lips with mine. My thumb, meanwhile, ran up and down the shaft. I... really didnt know what I was doing when it came to dicks, but the way Lucy was twitching suggested that she wasnt against the attention.


    L-lets fuck, Lucy said atst.


    Scooting my hips up, I slid my hands under the bands of my panties, but then Lucy paused the action with a touch. Leave those on, she said.


    I licked my lips and nced around, but of course we were still entirely alone. Alright, I said.


    I leaned back on the plinth, the cool surface pressed into the small of my back, then I spread my legs a little wider.


    Lucy shuffled in closer, a hand touching my shortribs while the other held onto the base of her new cock. She frowned as it became clear that things werent lining up all that neatly.


    I couldnt help but giggle. This feels like, I dont know, losing my virginity?


    Technically, arent I losing mine, in a way? Lucy asked. My dickginity.


    I scoffed and reached down to help. This thing isnt as flexible as silicone, I said.


    Yeah, Lucy agreed. Dont bend it, I dont want to know what thats like.


    I helped her guide the dick closer with one hand, the other carefully shifting my panties aside to allow it ess. The head touched my folds, then twitched.


    Lucys expression was strange for a moment. Damn, this is weird, she said.


    Its not so normal from this end, I said.


    Swallowing, Lucy pushed the head down with her thumb. I felt it pressing into my entrance, and I curled up my toes as it slowly moved in. It wasnt so different from a dildo, not at first. Warmer, sure, and maybe a little bitrger than those wed yed with before, but that was fine. The wetness was simr to what happened when we yed with Mister Tentacles, lubricant seeping out to make sure everything worked just fine.


    What was entirely new was the look on Lucys face, the confusing warring with pleasure as she pressed in more and more.


    Oh, oh fuck, she whispered.


    I breathed slowly and carefully as she filled me up. Our hips met. Lucy moaned. She brought a hand up and bit into her knuckle. Are you okay? I asked. She was redder in the face than Id expect. I was the one getting fucked here.


    Its just... wow, she said with a sigh.


    You havent really started, you know, I said.


    I dont know if I can, she replied.


    I grinned. Want me to dom?


    Lucy red, but it was more petnt than heated. She carefully moved her hips back, just a slow, short motion, and I could feel the ridges of the cock shifting against my walls. She stopped, then pushed it all back in. Oh, shit, she said.


    Iughed. It felt good, but the expression on her face made it so much more worth it. Come on, faster, I encouraged her.


    Lucy chewed on her lower lip, pulled her dick out of me--a weird thought to have--then shoved it back in. It was halting at first, but she built up a rhythm in the space of a minute.


    Soon, we were kissing again while she fucked me with little jerks, thighs rubbing against mine, her breathing in quick gasps, and her breasts bumping against my own.


    I reached a hand down between us and past the hem of her skirt, started to y with my nub.


    The sex was good, but at the rate we were going... well, Lucy was better with her hands and mouth than with her newly acquired appendage. You can go harder, you know, I said.


    Yeah, she agreed with enthusiasm.


    Her motions became more enthusiastic too, the smack of her hips against mine growing louder even as I felt her pushing me up with each thrust. I started to feel that familiar tingle down the length of my spine, and some of that wetness was certainly not the lube.


    Oh, Cat, Lucy groaned. Fuck, I love you.


    I love you too, I said.


    Lucy stopped mid-hump, her breath catching and her eyes rolling up. I captured her in a hug, and because she was there, pressed my lips to hers.


    Something wet leaked down the inside of my thigh, and a nce down revealed a small froth of whitish foam around my lips where it was staining my panties. Huh, I said.


    I... wow, Lucy said. Shit, you didnt even.


    Well, it was something, I said.


    Lucy swallowed and shook her head. That was, yeah, she said before tugging the dick out slowly.


    I felt strangely empty when it was gone. Though I could have done without the small flood of juices down my leg. You have fun? I asked.


    Cat, I havente like that in... well, ever. It was... not the same as usual? Different, yeah, real different. You need to try it.


    Iughed. Maybe I will, I said. Though really, it wasnt as tempting to me as it obviously was to Lucy.


    She reached down and stroked the shaft. Cat.


    Yeah?


    I have a very big favour to ask.


    I raised an eyebrow. Shoot.


    Can we do it from behind?


    Really? I asked.


    Lucy had a thing for asses, so this wasnt entirely new. But Id never been too fond of it myself. Lucy had yed with all of my holes plenty of times, but she knew it wasnt my preference.


    Still, the look of uncertain want in her eyes. Sure, I said.


    She hopped forward and kissed me, hard. Come on, turn around.


    I rolled my eyes, but did as she asked. Turning and putting my elbows down on the plinth, my ass out behind me. Do you want me to remove the coat? I asked.


    No, no, Lucy said. We agreed. The coat stays on.


    Iughed before I felt Lucy pressing herself up against my back. She wrapped her arms around me, breath tickling my ear before she pressed a few kisses against the nape of my neck. Lucy, I said.


    I love you, ya know? she said.


    Iughed. I love you too.


    One of her hands moved down, to line things up, I presumed. I felt her tensing, and I tensed up myself.


    Then the doors at the far end of the room squeaked open and I started to rise off the plinth.


    In that same moment, Lucy pushed forwards, and things moved into the wrong ce. Ah, I squealed even as I tightened my butt against the intrusion. It didnt hurt, exactly, but it was certainly a surprise.


    Oh shit, Lucy said. I <em>felt</em> something click, and she stepped back and away from me while tugging down my coat, but whatever was in my ass stayed there.


    I tugged the front of my jacket closed, then buttoned it up in a hurry. Lucy, what the fucks in my ass? I hissed.


    Someone was walking into the room. By some twist of good luck, they were turned so that they were walking in backwards through the door.


    Its my dick, I told you, its got features, Lucy said.


    <em>What</em> features?


    Lucy had the good grace to look sheepish. Plug mode?


    I red at her, and she shrugged. Uh, is that the contractor?


    Hes fucking early, I swore. I looked around, saw my pants a few metres away, then nced down at myself. Technically, everything was covered up. The advantage of having a long coat on. Also technically, I was very naked under the coat, not counting my boots.


    Hello! the contractor said. He gave us a jaunty wave. I thought Id show up early, get a look at the ce before we really started. Early bird gets the worm and all that.


    H-hey, I said.


    You must be miss Stray Cat, he said as he came down the steps, then extended a hand to shake. I shook while nodding. A pleasure to meet you, maam.


    Yeah, yeah, pleasures all mine, I said.


    Lucy stepped up before me and, with a wide grin, started talking at a million miles an hour. It was the distraction I needed to recentre myself and try to find a way to get my pants back on, and maybe my shirt too... if I could find it.


    Come on, Ill show you around, Lucy said.


    I froze. I... kind of had to follow her, didnt I? I grinned and tried to walk as normally as I could, keeping Lucy between me and the contractor as we moved around the inside of the museum and Lucy pointed out things that needed fixing while the contractor made notes on a tablet.


    Things were going well, I was getting used to the... sensation behind me, and the contractor was none the wiser, it seemed.


    And then Lucy grinned at me, and things started to <em>buzz</em>. Mrgh.


    Miss? the contractor asked. Are you alright? Youre a little red in the face.


    I took a quick breath. Im fine, I said while resisting the urge to cross my legs. Lets keep on, ah, looking over the, uh, ce?


    The moment the contractor left, I was going to do horrible, horrible things to Lucy, the sort of things that would make her walk strange for a week.


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