Hard Water

Frithis had been waiting for his latest "interest" to get home. She was a beautiful human, young, nubile, and with an incredible body. She was all soft curves, with hair like burnished copper and bright blue eyes. Plus, she was a virgin, and smelled so sweet that no Faerie Dragon could be expected to resist her. Especially not Frithis. He wanted to fuck her so badly he could scarcely stand it, but as far as he knew she didn't even know of his kind. This modern world is going to kill me yet! he thought to himself.

However, he had finally lit upon the perfect plan. His kind were great shapeshifters, and while their abilities were normally limited to animate creatures, sufficient practice would allow for almost anything. So Frithis had lit upon a plan to taste the sweetness of Theresa. After some practice, he had developed the ability to shift into water, or something so like it she wouldn't notice. Now all he had to do was wait for her to come home and bathe, and he would have his chance to touch her where he most desired. Not that it would do him much good directly, but more than anything he just had to hear her moan in pleasure at his touch.

Theresa got home soon, after a long day. She was exhausted, and wanted to relax more than anything. So she ran a warm bath for herself, never noticing any difference in the water that emerged from the spout.

"Life is going to kill me yet," she muttered to herself sarcastically as she took off her work clothes and tested the water. She decided to add some bubbles to the steaming water. She scent of the hot bubble bath was pleasant, and she stretched out and enjoyed the building steam while the bathtub finished filling.

As she stepped in the water, she thought she felt an odd, warm current brush delicately across her ankles. "I'm getting flighty," she scowled. "Listen to me, I'm even talking to myself." She paused and sighed as she lowered her nude body into the bathtub. "It's too bad things didn't work out with Danny. I could really use some company right now." She stretched out in the tub and relaxed, sliding her hands slowly up and down her body and covering herself with bubbles.

I'd love to keep you company thought Frithis. As she dozed lightly in the warm water, he moved around her, caressing her breasts and thighs. He felt a thrill to finally be so close to the woman he had been wanting for some time now, but he wanted to take it slowly. He decided to wait for her to fall into a light sleep, like she often did in the evenings. He hadn't waited this long just to scare her off; he wanted her to enjoy it.

As she started to slip into a slight nap, his watery caresses became more and more firm and intimate. First he made little currents around her nipples, teasing them hard. God, she had such beautiful breasts he thought. Large, soft breasts were one of the things he loved most about human females, and Theresa's were perfect. She was also somewhat soft around the middle; a touch heavy by some human standards. But to him, this just made her more attractive, because her skin was so smooth, and her breasts and ass were ample. On top of that, she was also an interesting person, he had discovered, and fascinating in many ways. Intelligent, clever, and creative were all fit words for her; she sang beautifully, and was a brilliant poet. Unfortunately she was always unhappy and didn't have any really close friends, so those sides of her were unseen most of the time except in the privacy of her home. Frithis almost regretted spying on her, but at the same time he secretly hoped to be able to get to know her better.

Right now, he was getting to know parts of her very well. He sent a soft stream of water between her thighs to tickle her clitoris lightly. She moaned in her sleep, and unconsciously spread her legs wider. That's it, beautiful. Open up to me, lover. Frithis trembled with his desire for her, and the water shook slightly. She sighed, and Frithis stroked her clit more strongly, while still teasing her nipples. Her labia were becoming red and swollen, and her cunt was starting to get wet from the inside as well as the out. She tasted just as wonderful as she had smelled, and the hidden Faerie dragon was hard pressed to maintain his self control. As he stroked and teased her soft cunt, he was shivering with his own desire. She was sweet, and her sleepy moans excited him beyond measure. She started to writhe, and her breath was coming quick and hard now. He continued to move his watery form in and out of her hot hole, which quivered with his every motion. As her moans rose in pitch, her fingers moved to her clit, stroking it drowsily and only half aware of what she was doing. But Frithis could feel her every motion, as if she was inside him as he was in her, and it was sheer pleasure to them both. Her back arched as Frithis's pulsing flow and her own fingers urged her into crying out in pleasure.

Frithis couldn't keep his self control any longer as his lover spasmed ecstatically into wakefulness. Headless of his own safety, he shifted back into his natural form. His lavender and blue scales glistened with moisture as he spread his gossamer, butterfly like wings over Theresa's beautiful body, and while her eyes were still closed in delirious pleasure, he started to enter her.

Theresa felt the hot, rock hard cock running around and around her hole. She was so lost in pleasure she almost didn't register it. But when she heard a raspy whisper, "Please, lover, I want to take you!" emerge from Frithis's lips, she started, and backed up to the back of the tub.

Frithis almost hated say anything, but he wasn't going to thrust into her and take her virgin blood without some answer. So he slid closer, between her still wide-spread legs, and continued to run his cock along her lips. He repeated his request as he circled her clit slowly with the purple tip of it, and she shuddered.

"I don't know if this is a dream or I'm insane," Theresa gasped out, "But either way I feel better than I have in ages." She thought about it for a second, and decided even if she was insane it was still the best she'd felt in ages. And oddly, she was not in the least concerned at that moment that her lover had scales and wings. It had been so long since she had felt free to feel good, and she wanted to. "Do what you want with me, dragon lover. Just make me feel good!"

Frithis needed no more than that. He almost plunged his engorged penis into her, but remembered that she was still a virgin and he didn't want to hurt her. So he slowly and carefully slid into her, and at the same time used his long tongue to flick at her breasts. She moaned under his touch, and he slid deeper into her. As he felt her relax, he pushed all the way in. She cried out in mixed pain and pleasure, and he held himself there deep in her for a moment, feeling her pulse around him. Then slowly he moved in and out, reveling in the way she writhed with her every movement. Theresa, meanwhile, was helpless with pleasure, and even though there was pain the sensual ecstasy of it, and the feeling of being wanted, overcame it. She arched and moaned and finally screamed her way to another orgasm. Frithis was grasped over and over by her tight, hot cunt, and he gasped as his own body tightened. He growled low, thrusting faster and faster into her and feeling her orgasm around him. Finally, when he couldn't take it anymore, he gave a final, deep thrust into her and roared out his own orgasm, his wings flaring and tail thrashing water everywhere as his seed spilled into her waiting pussy.

Finally, groaning happily, Frithis collapsed on Theresa and withdrew, using his claws to swish the water toward her quivering mound to rinse away the blood. She was as incredible as he had known she would be, and only now did he start thinking of the consequences. As she lay there twitching in the afterglow, he struggled to sit up and look at her.

Theresa smiled, weak and a little sore but very content. She saw her lover's quizzical look, and raised a hand to stroke his cheek. "You know, I've been dreaming about you. You're so beautiful, and sexy. I don't care if I have lost my mind; I've never felt so good as I do now."

Frithis smiled at her. "My beautiful one, you're not insane. And I, Frithis, plan to make you feel good many, many times in the future. I love you," he said, only just now realizing the truth of the statement. He had watched her and longed after her so long that instead of catching her, she had caught him. He would have to explain that his love wasn't exactly the monogamous love of humans, but somehow he thought that she would understand. Maybe she would even learn to want some of the more strange pleasures his kind engaged in. Maybe she secretly already did. His head whirled with the possibilities.

"Lovely Theresa, you're not going mad. I will convince you of it. And I hope that I will have many opportunities to make you feel this good, and even better!" He smiled, and she smiled back happily. It was the start of an incredible friendship.