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Seeing that she had basically agreed with her silence and the way she stared at her own tail, Cassius’s voice lowered, a playful murmur tickling the edge of her ear.

"Let’s start simple. Something you do know. Your breasts, Nala...they’re sensitive, aren’t they?"

She blushed hard and glanced away, her arms subconsciously starting to curl in to hide her chest.

But he stopped her with a gentle hand. "No. Don’t hide them from me. Not when they’re this beautiful."

His fingers brushed just beneath the swell of one breast, teasing the edge of her areola with feather-light strokes. Nala squirmed, sucking in a soft breath. Her nipples were already reacting, taut, flushed, and visibly stiff in the open air.

Cassius smiled, eyes warm. "I want you to touch them, Nala. With your tail. Just the tip."

Nala blinked. "My tail...?"

"Mmhm. Slowly. Wrap the tip gently, and try pinching...pulling a little."

She hesitated, but he saw the moment she gave in. Her tail, still coiled loosely in the water beside them, lifted and curled toward her body. It moved with shy deliberation, winding up until the smooth, scale-slicked end reached one trembling nipple.

She gasped, the touch making her whole body jolt.

"Good..." Cassius whispered, grinning. "Now a little firmer. Squeeze."

Her tail obeyed, trembling as it curled slightly tighter around the purple bud. Nala whimpered softly, her back arching into the strange, new sensation. It wasn’t like her fingers, it was alien and automatic and made her heart stutter in her chest.

"That’s it." He murmured, watching her face intently. "You look so hot doing this, Nala. Like a goddess learning her own powers."

She bit her lip, cheeks red, tail giving a little tug on her nipple that made her yelp.

"Ah—!"

Cassius chuckled. "Oh, you like that? Go on then. Give the other one some attention. It’s not fair to leave her lonely."

Blushing but breathless now, she moved her tail across to the other breast, flicking and circling the second nipple with growing confidence. Her breathing quickened. The tip curled and flicked, pinched and toyed, pulling gently, letting go, tugging again.

He watched her shiver. Watched her start to squirm.

Cassius leaned closer, lips brushing her ear. "You see how good that feels? That’s your tail doing that. You’re pleasuring yourself. With your body. You’re incredible, Nala."

"Mmmnh..." She whimpered, hips twitching subtly as she kept teasing both nipples now, her tail switching back and forth in a rhythm she was beginning to feel without thinking.

Her tail moved slick and sure now, no longer awkward. Like it had remembered some instinct buried deep in her blood.

"You’re getting wet, aren’t you?" Cassius whispered.

She jerked, startled, but didn’t deny it.

"You’re flushed. I can smell it. Your body’s burning up."

He grinned devilishly. "Which means you need lube for the next part."

Nala blinked dazedly. "N-Next part...?"

Cassius gently reached for her tail, before dipping it in water.

"Let’s get it slick." He murmured. "But not just with water."

He then brought it toward her face, gently stroking the tip along her cheek.

"I want you to lick it, Nala."

Her eyes went wide. "Wh-What?!"

"Lick it. Like a cock. Let your tongue get it wet...hot. I want to see that pretty little mouth of yours wrapped around it."

Her face ignited. "Cassius—! You can’t just— !"

"Shh." He said gently. "You said you’d do anything to be with me. Remember? Even the embarrassing stuff."

She swallowed, hard.

And then, trembling, she nodded.

He cupped her face, guiding the tail closer. "Start slow. Kiss the tip first."

She leaned in hesitantly...and pressed a shy kiss to the very end of her own tail. The scales were smooth and warm from the sun, a little slick from the lakewater, and she tasted herself there, faint and heady.

"Good girl." Cassius whispered, brushing a thumb over her lips. "Now give it a lick."

She parted her mouth, tongue darting out, dragging a long, tentative line along the curve of her tail’s underside. Her cheeks burned. Her eyes flicked up at him, half-daring, half-pleading.

He only smiled and nodded. "Deeper now."

Nala opened her mouth wider...and slowly took the tip between her lips.

Her own tail.

Inside her mouth.

The sensation was bizarre, foreign and intimate all at once. Her eyes fluttered, and she gave a soft moan, muffled around the scaled tip.

"Mmmh..."

Cassius groaned softly, watching. "Fuck...that’s beautiful."

He rested a hand behind her head, gently guiding the tail in a little further.

"Just a little deeper. Let it press the back of your tongue. Relax your throat. You’re doing perfect."

She whimpered, her body tensing as the tail glided deeper into her mouth. Her lips wrapped around it snug, her tongue slicking along the underside. The taste of her skin, familiar yet strange, filled her senses.

Her eyes watered slightly, but she didn’t pull back.

Cassius stroked her cheek. "See? Smooth as silk. Like it belongs there."

He leaned in close again, murmuring. "Just imagine when it’s inside you instead. All that control...that power...yours. Your tail doing exactly what you want. Curling. Stroking. Thrusting..."

Nala shivered violently, moaning around her own tail.

He chuckled low. "You like that thought, don’t you?"

She could only nod, mouth still full, face flushed and trembling.

Cassius leaned back to watch the scene, Nala, lying in the boat, hair wind-tossed, tail tip slick in her mouth, her own saliva glistening on the shimmering scales, her nipples stiff and glistening from the earlier teasing, her thighs twitching as the idea of what came next made her body burn hotter still.

And having seen enough, he then gave her tail a gentle tug from her lips, letting it slip free with a slick pop.

A thread of spit clung between her lip and the tip of her tail.

She gasped for air, dazed, voice trembling.

"C-Cassius..."

He kissed her forehead softly.

"Ready to see what your tail can really do?"

She looked up at him, blushing, panting, but smiling now. Nervous and glowing and so desperately curious.

"...For science." She whispered.

And her tail twitched, making Cassius smile in a devilish manner as he went on to say,

"All right, Nala...Let’s move onto that beautiful pussy of yours next. I’ll talk you through it...make you fall in love with your own body like I have and—"

But before he could say another word, Nala suddenly jerked back, cheeks flushed, eyes sparkling with nervous determination.

"N-No, Cassius." She said quickly, holding up a hand as if commanding him to stop. "I’ll...I’ll do it. I’ll do it myself."

He blinked, genuinely surprised. "Oh?"

She gave him a soft but fierce look, her tone both shy and proud. "I’m a big girl. I don’t need you teaching me every little thing. I’ll show you I can...figure it out on my own. Just...just watch."

Cassius leaned back with a pleased smile, arms folding behind his head. "Now this I gotta see. Nala taking charge? Go ahead, then, impress me."

She bit her lip and took a slow, shaky breath, then brought the tip of her long, glistening tail up and over, trailing it down her stomach, past the gentle curve of her navel, and toward her glistening pussy. It moved with a teasing grace, as if even her tail had its own mischievous personality.

"This is...weird." She whispered, glancing up at him through her lashes, her blush deepening.

"Weird?" Cassius smirked. "Looks hot as hell to me."

The tip of her tail slid between her legs, and she gave her own clits a light flick, imitating the way Cassius had played with her nipples earlier. Her body twitched.

"Ooh...okay, that’s, huh. It’s like, like little needles poking me." She said with a giggle. "But not bad. Just...sharp in a nice way."

Then, with a naughty smirk of her own, she flicked her tail up and poked both her nipples in quick succession.

"Like this, right? Tit for tit." She said cheekily.

Cassius let out a low whistle. "You’re a natural."

"Shush." She murmured, her focus narrowing as she trailed her tail back down, this time sliding it along her folds. The cool, scaled tip moved with hypnotic ease, tracing every contour of her wet labia.

She gave her pussy a teasing little...Whip!...making her gasp and her hips jump.

"Whoa—did that hurt?" Cassius sat forward, eyes narrowing in playful concern.

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Nala quickly shook her head, her smile almost dazed.

"No. Gods, no. It felt...nice. Like, really nice." She shuddered. "The scales make it even better...they kind of slide and scratch all at once. And since it’s my tail, my body knows just how to take it."

She kept flicking and swirling it gently over her folds, letting out little breathy moans as the sensations built.

Cassius was practically vibrating with fascination, watching her explore herself.

"You’re really getting into this." He muttered, voice husky.

Nala chuckled breathlessly, her fingers clutching at her own thighs.

"It’s just...different." She admitted. "Fingers are soft, predictable. But this? This thing’s got a mind of its own."

Then her voice dropped into a sultry whisper. "So, Cassius...which hole should I put it in first?"

His eyebrows shot up. "Oh? You asking me to make that call?"

"I mean, you are the one who came up with this genius idea, right?" She looked up at him, smirking boldly now. "So, might as well let the genius choose...Left or right?"

She trailed the tip of her tail between the two tight holes, teasing herself. Her breath hitched at every brush of contact.

"Let’s see..." She mused, deliberately drawing out the moment. "The right hole is always a little tighter at first, grips harder. But the left’s deeper, easier to slide into...might even curl around the tip if I do it slow."

Cassius groaned, running a hand through his hair. "You can’t just say things like that, Nala. You’re gonna kill me."

She giggled. "Then pick one, noble boy."

"Left." He leaned in, voice low. "Go slow. Make it squirm."

She gave a playful salute. "Aye aye, captain."

Her tone slid into a husky purr as she stared down at her pussy, "Let’s see how much this tail can fuck me."

Her tail dipped lower, guided by pure instinct and the hungry glint in her eyes. She shifted, pussy spreading wider, her scales glinting as they flexed. The tail’s tip traced tight, teasing circles over her slick folds, already dripping with need.

"Fuck..." She gasped. "It’s so hot...so wet. But it’s different now."

Her tail pressed against her clit, then slid lower, nudging her entrance. She shuddered as it slipped inside, shallow at first, the sensation hitting her from within and without.

No need to plunge deep, not yet. Just curling, pressing, exploring her tight heat, and her body answered with a sharp, involuntary moan...until finally it slipped in.

"Ohh..."

"How’s it feel?" Cassius’s eyes burned into her.

She exhaled shakily, tail pulsing inside her, sliding deeper, testing her limits. "It’s...fuck, it’s not like fingers. Fingers are clumsy, just in and out. This?" She bit her lip, voice breaking into a low laugh. "My tail knows me. It slides, it curves, it fucks me exactly how I need. I can feel every inch of my pussy, Cassius, every tight little ridge."

"Better than fingers?" His gaze didn’t waver.

"Fingers are nothing." She smirked, breathless. "This tail? It’s like it was made to fuck me."

Cassius let out a dark, hungry chuckle. "You’re filthy when you’re this wet."

"I’m serious." She whispered, her back arching as her tail thrust deeper, slick and relentless. "It moves like nothing else. Deep, smooth, curling inside me, hitting spots I didn’t know I had. I can fuck myself in every direction at once."

Her body trembled, tail pumping now, more confident, stretching her pussy with each slow, deliberate thrust. Her eyes glowed with raw need.

"Don’t forget the other hole." Cassius leaned closer, lips brushing her ear.

Her breath hitched. "The other...?"

He grinned. "Don’t act shy. Fuck both."

Her cheeks blazed, but her eyes sparked with defiance. "But that’s so dirty...All the liquids from one hole will travel to another."

"And you love it." He growled.

She exhaled, grinning, her voice dropping to a sultry rasp. "Fine. You want dirty? I’ll give you dirty."

Her tail flexed, slick with her arousal, and began to retreat from the snug, pulsing heat of her first pussy. It slid out slowly, glistening, dragging trails of wetness along its ridged length as her inner walls clung to it, resisting the withdrawal with a needy flutter. She exhaled shakily, body rocking with the movement, thighs trembling as the tip slipped free at last with a slick schlrrp.

Without pausing, she angled the dripping tail lower, shifting her hips to part herself further, and pressed it against the entrance of her second cunt—hot, untouched, already twitching in anticipation from the attention above. The tip circled slowly, smearing her slick across the tight folds, before she pushed it forward, and the lips gave way.

"Aahhnn... fuck..." She moaned, back arching as the thick length eased into the second canal. Her breath caught, fingers digging into Cassius’s shoulder as she rocked into the thrust, the sensation new and maddening.

Inch by inch, her tail sank deeper, stretching her open, sliding into that second channel with slow, pressure until she was filled once more—only different now, the emptiness above echoing against the new fullness below.

"Fuck, oh god! This is...it’s too much." She moaned again, breathless, as her hips ground down, chasing the friction, overwhelmed by the dual sensations of loss and penetration.

Cassius’s arm slid around her, fingers digging into her stomach as he asked, "Tell me...Tell me how it feels to have your tail fill up your second whole as well."

She moaned, loud and raw. "It’s like I’m being fucked everywhere!♡~ My pussy’s so full, so stretched—and my holes—gods, it’s tight, but it’s me doing it. I control it, every thrust, every twist!♡~"

His voice darkened, rough with desire. "How’s it moving?"

She groaned, hips bucking. "I’m fucking both holes, alternating, thrusting in my left hole and then the right. Curling deep in one, stretching the other. It’s like they’re fighting to take more, and the more I move, the fucking better it gets, Cassius, I can’t—"

"Too much?" He teased, breath hot against her ear. "Or not enough?"

"Not enough." She whimpered, desperate.

"Then fuck yourself harder." He growled. "Show me how bad you need it. Don’t hold back."

She obeyed with a sharp cry, her tail moving faster, plunging into her left and right cunts with a frantic, relentless rhythm—thrusting, curling, stretching both holes like she was chasing her own release. Her body shook, slick with sweat and arousal.

"Cassius, fuck!" She gasped, voice breaking. "It’s so good, too good, I’m gonna get hooked on this—!"

His hand slid up, gripping her breast, thumb circling her nipple. "Then do it again. Fuck yourself until you can’t think."

She moved harder, tail pumping wildly, filling both holes, the slick friction driving her insane. Her pussy clenched, her ass tightened, and the twin sensations pushed her to the edge.

"Gods, Cassius, I’m—!" Her voice broke into a raw, desperate moan as her body shattered, orgasm ripping through her, once again another waterfall splashing from her pussy.

"Schlurp!♡~ Splish!♡~ Splat!♡~ Squish!♡~"

Cassius held her tight, anchoring her as she trembled, her tail slowing, quivering with exhaustion until she collapsed against him, panting, face buried in his neck as she called out to him.

"Cassius..."

"Hmm?"

"Remind me to patent this tail." She said with a hazy gaze and smile.

"Don’t worry about that, Nala." He chuckled, dark and low. "Already got a name: LamiaTech: Double-Fuck Deluxe."

"That’s a awful name! No one would buy that if it’s in the market!" She slapped his chest, giggling through her haze.

And seeing her thoroughly enjoy herself, Cassius couldn’t help it, he let out a breathy chuckle, his hand still lazily stroking down Nala’s tumy as her tail lay coiled, twitching in the aftermath of her latest daring experiment.

But then his laughter stuttered.

Something caught in his peripheral, like a glint—a shimmer right near the shore. He blinked and leaned to the side slightly, squinting at the treeline.

"...What the hell?"

...And when he realised what he saw in the distance, his eyes almost popped out in utter shock and disbelief.