Chapter 3 - Women Come Equipped with not One, but Two Sets of Lips

Storm clouds had rolled in from the east and an ancient tree that loomed over a small stream found itself sheltering two unlikely companions from the misty rain. Both for the most part appeared nude. The one who happened to be speaking was the dark haired woman. Like the branches above her head she seemed to move with a certain weightless grace despite generous curves. With a full laugh that sent pleasant quivers through her tits the dark haired woman snaked between the man’s thighs and rested her chin on his stomach. This time when the woman spoke her warm breath misted over the man’s chest in slow mist that rolled lazily past his ear.

“You’re a liar Page! Like you used to be a human. Hah! If you used to be human then I used to be the queen of garden gnomes.” 

The man named Page was perhaps even stranger than his companion. Two small horns curled from his short brown hair and hooves rested where a normal man’s feet would end. The thick brown fur that covered Page’s legs shifted as he tried with little success to control himself. He twitched one last time and with a breath of surrender let his painfully erect penis rest in the crevice made by his friend’s succulent breasts.

“Scissa, I’m having a bit of trouble, don’t you think, you know, you could…?” Page felt his leg twitch as he suppressed the urge to thrust his overly warm dick between the heavenly bodies it rested between. It didn’t help that the pale tits still had beads of water that clung like sweat to every curve.

“What? What could I do to help my poor human faunling?” Scissa pursed her red lips and flashed her long black eyelashes while she pushed her shoulders forward. The faun drew a sharp breath as the woman’s hard nipples brushed the sensitive skin above his dick teasingly. Page’s legs twitched again and this time her couldn’t help himself, a small spasm pushing the head of his cock sweetly from between Scissa’s squeezing breasts. 

Page bit his lip but no amount of will power could stop his seed as it came swirling up the shaft cupped tightly between the woman's smooth breasts. The faun shut his eyes and groaned as a squirt of pearly cum splashed onto his stomach. He opened his eyes and saw a thick strand of spent semen that hung from the woman’s chin. More seed rolled out reluctantly over her rosy titties while Page tried desperately to control himself.

“Well I never knew any fauns that could come so quickly, so maybe you used to be a human after all.” Deftly Scissa leaned forward and slurped the sticky white syrup off Page’s stomach with a lick.

“Your cum certainly tastes as sweet as any faun’s though, guess I just got lucky with you. Now gimme mooore!” Scissa moaned as her hungry lips drifted away from the faun’s stomach.

Sticky breasts released Page’s cock as the woman moved down to the faun’s testicles. The faun gave silent and prolific thanks to whatever god was responsible for his waxed groin.

Scissa's lips released Page’s left ball with a pop and she sent her long tongue over his tight sack and slowly up his rehabilitated shaft. The lusty fairy rubbed her wet lips against his balls and breathed hotly across them. She let a nut slip from her mouth sticky with spit as her bright eyes watched Page somewhat critically.

“We do however, need to get you an instrument soon, before I get tired of being generous and start demanding some real romancing.” With a devious smile the lips went back to work.

Page sighed as the fairy’s tongue flicked playfully around his balls but a slight problem nagged him as he felt Scissa gently massage the base of his cock.

“You know… I’ve never even touched an instrument much less played one before.”

Scissa paused her charity work and to Page’s sudden and sharp annoyance took her mouth from his groin.

“Interesting point… maybe I should stop giving you such delicious head until you practice with an instrument then?” Scissa smiled and looked around; pointedly avoiding the cock she’d grabbed and held up centimeters from her mouth. Page couldn’t control himself. With passionate alacrity he forced Scissa’s mouth smoothly down the shaft of his cock.

Her hands gripped his ass as her tongue brushed his head and her hungry mouth sucked the cummy sweat from his shaft. He moaned as she pulled him deeper down her throat, the soft wetness of Scissa’s saliva sent a roaring pulse through Page’s legs and up his stomach. She sucked hard while her tongue rubbed and stimulated him eagerly. 

With a deep breath the faun vowed to control himself. The fairy dragged her lips up his dick and Page felt Scissa suck the tip of his dick like a cyclone. He could hardly stand more than a second. With a desperate push he shoved her back down and suddenly regretted it. The woman’s throat closed tight on his cock’s head and Page relaxed his grip on her hair. Up and down her head bobbed three times, from tip to root she swallowed the faun’s large cock inhumanly. The fourth time she stopped at the tip and sucked the young man off. 

Page felt the orgasm between his legs rise and desperately grabbed his lover’s hands where they held tightly to his ass. He looked at her face and her eyes met his as one of her hands ripped free and slipped a finger between the faun’s asscheeks. With a breath cut short he ejaculated full on in her mouth. Scissa for her part swallowed long stream of seed while her throat bobbed, the sticky-sweet liquid pouring unabashed into her.

With a sigh of relief from the faun, Scissa removed her finger and let the young man subside to the mossy floor. His dick slipped from her mouth for a moment and a drip of cum rolled its way down the fairy’s small chin. She wiped it off and spoke with a sardonic smile.

“So what pushed you over the edge, my eyes or my finger?