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apology for to bother but
how do two leg people walk???
please send simple and clear advice
or VIDEO? 📷?
i watch human walking all i 's life but
is very more difficult than i expect...
requesting two leg person help!
please and thank you and gratitude
- KONOHA 🌳🍃
how do two leg people walk???
please send simple and clear advice
or VIDEO? 📷?
i watch human walking all i 's life but
is very more difficult than i expect...
requesting two leg person help!
please and thank you and gratitude
- KONOHA 🌳🍃
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Sit back... spread the legs...
[Not lay back, sit back... okay... It takes a bit of thinking, she sometimes accidentally tries to move like she would as a jinba and that doesn't translate well to a bipedal body most of the time, but she manages to plop back on her butt again... and hesitate before the next step, one hand hovering as if ready to slip between her thighs and cover herself. Last time they'd been together she'd warned Rey that jinba mares were quite shameless down there, but this time-]
O- Okay, like this... ?
[She legs her legs fall open a bit, not quite so wide, unsure of how spread is "spread". Also, a little unsure how her new human-shaped intimate parts ranked on the normal lady scale... also... still really Iris-aching, the hand she'd intended to sort of cup over her mound instead... absently rubbing against herself instead, unable to resist.
When you could touch yourself... wow, it was really hard not to? She'll never think ill of humans complaining about Iris again, she swears.]
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[Before Rey sees that she's already begun touching herself.]
Ah-ah. [She chides, playful but firm as she takes Konoha by the wrist and pulls her away from accessing her own sex.] That's not the plan.
[After all, Rey had come here to help Konoha. She might not be on the same "Iris level" at the moment, but... Seeing her like this? It might be easier than she thought.
[When Rey frees Konoha's wrist, she adjusts her position so that she's sitting as well, facing the other woman in a similar position. Bracing herself with her hands behind her back, she scoots closer, their legs brushing against one another.]
Going to put my feet at your sides, okay? Stretch out your legs under mine... like this...
[Her face flushes as she tries to describe what she's doing. Figuring out the coordination of those pose takes a moment, but in the end Rey finds herself sitting face-to-face, their bodies exposed to each other with her own legs loosely wrapped around Konoha's waist.
[And that thought just-- sinks in. Rey shifts her weight to sit properly upright, scratching the back of her neck nervously.]
Is... Is this okay?
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But she has a task to complete now, and that helps her focus a little, trying to do what Rey described. Okay, stretch out her legs under Rey's... should she kind of... curve them? For a second, instinct says she can't, forelegs don't bend that way, but- no, these are human legs, the knees are very flexible, she manages to sort get comfortable...
And now Rey's legs are around her waist, and she's been told where to put her legs, but-
It's a bit comical, likely, how she looks down... back up... back down again... swallows...]
Y... yeah, this is okay...
[Were they going to... use their hands? Or- rub? The last time she'd tried to rub something had been when she'd desperately trying to get the vibrator out of her body, but this would be... not that...]
Where do my hands go... ? A- Anywhere... ?
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Not used to being... face-to-face like this, are you?
[When Konoha had been on her back as a jinba, it wasn't quite the same. They didn't have access to each other like they do now. Knees bending, Rey pulls her hips closer until their bodies are flushed against each other.]
Anywhere. [Rey does her own share by slipping her hand between them. Her fingers seek Konoha's clit as she leans forward, laying a gentle kiss to the other woman's shoulder with a sigh.
[The skin contact alone is almost immediately intoxicating. She had wanted Konoha before, but feeling themselves fit together this way awakens the lingering arousal between her own legs.]
T-touch me anywhere, Konoha.
[Her throat hitches, saying words like that aloud. She shudders, wanting it.]
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[Whether it was being mounted by her husband or attempting to couple with humans, she tended to be either prevented from engaging face-to-face by the biological fit of jinba breeding or the differences in physiology between jinba and smaller bipedals... even the position she'd tried with Rey, on her back, had been pretty novel even if the distance had still prevented kissing and holding...
But now she could just. Touch anywhere. A little "oh" forms on her lips, which becomes an audible "oh" when Rey's fingers slip between where they fit so close together. Her attempts at masturbation and Iris in general meant she was already wet, already warm and aching for touch, so her hips shudder eagerly at the promise- and her fingers find an initial purchase digging in to Rey's hips, squeezing tight a moment as her eyes squeeze shut and she lets out a shuddering breath.]
Okay...
[If they were both going to... then she should do the same herself, right? One her slips down next to Rey's between their legs, fascinated for a moment by feeling a bit trapped between the heat of Rey's pussy and the shift of their knuckles against each other as she starts to curl her fingers, experimentally rubbing up and down first, waiting for her flesh to part further for her as she moves, applying just a bit more pressure each time. Her other hand slips up Rey's back, short nails dragging up her spine... to encourage it to arch, to press their chests together a bit better, her double heartbeats-
Oh, no. It was just one. Just one heartbeat.]
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[Unlike Rey, the Iris heat makes it all too easy for her middle finger to slide into the wet folds of Konoha's cunt. Her hand twists, allowing her thumb to rub against the clit while her finger carefully explores the new depths of the other woman's body. Getting a feel of how easily the thing Rey had brought with her would accommodate an opening much smaller than that of a jinba's.
[From the anticipation and the physical contact, the heat between Rey's legs welcomes Konoha in returning the favor. The sudden pressure into her own cunt nearly distracts her for a moment, before she starts moving in tandem with Konoha's, finger making swirling motions in her soaked folds.
[With a squeak escaping the back of her throat, Rey buries her blushing face against the crook of Konoha's neck. Goosebumps rise under the nails on her back and the pressure between her legs, rousing the familiar dull throbs inside her. Her hips roll forward against Konoha's hand, egging her to continue while Rey does the same. Breasts heaving together as her body seeks out more contact.]
Oh. I-is that... [Rey gasps, her mouth muffled against Konoha's shoulder.] Is that... good...? I haven't... I've never...
[Yes, they've established that. Even now, Rey's personal lack of experience nags in the back of her mind. If their body language doesn't make it obvious enough, maybe communication will.
[Between Moonlacing and her own growing longing and mental preparation, Konoha will find through the easy welcoming of her fingers against Rey's pussy that it's doing good for her, at least. Her knees shake around Konoha's waist, locking her hips in place as Rey begins nuzzling, kissing up Konoha's neck, and to her ear. Realizing that she wants something in her mouth so bad.]
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Human-shaped and whimpering softly as the Iris heat she'd stoked with her own fingers are given over to a partner, to someone who could actually provide the pleasant sensation of moonlacing, rousing and soothing both. Despite how small she'd claimed to be, it was likely obvious that... she just felt small, she was perfectly normally shaped and sized, and her efforts and the moon cycles both already have her wet and ready for more, awkwardly rocking her weight from one side to the other as she tries to part her legs further, open her hips up and invite more.]
Mmmhhhm-
[Was it good? Yes. Should she make sure it was good for Rey, too? Also yes, that was only fair. So she does her best, even if neither of them had much practical experience with this sort of thing. The hand that had drifted up Rey's back slides back down until she can dig her short, rounded nails into the other woman's buttock like a spur, a pull to bring her just a bit closer and into the press of her fingers. Once gently increasing pressure outside of her seems to summon enough wetness, she moves to slip her fingers inside of Rey more properly, thrusting slow but scissoring fast as she twists in conflict herself.]
It's good-
[Anyone liked to hear that, right? So she'd gladly say it, even as she tips her head back to bare more of her neck as she feels Rey moving upward. Normally in front as she'd admitted being, she was very used to her husband's heavy kisses and nips of sharp teeth on the back of her neck, but the front was also nice...
So as she struggles to get her legs in just the right position (not that she knows what that position is, per se), she tips her head to the side to press their temples together temporarily in order to bite.
Well, nip gently at first, duller human canines catching on the shell of Rey's ear.]
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Ah, that's--
[Or, tries to. Whatever she had intended to say, the words are swiftly cut off with desperate gasps as Konoha picks up the pace. Her hips gyrate between Konoha's hands, compelling the push and pull from the fingers stirring in her hot womanhood and the firmness of her ass.
[It takes even more willpower to focus on keeping up with Konoha, to match her pace and maintain it. Pumping and exploring the depths of the other woman's wet folds while riding her own waves of pleasure that cloud her mind.
[The tightness in her jaw surrenders to the sensual pinch of teeth to her ear. She stifles a moan with pursed lips, her body abandoning any reason and restrain as her hips roll and buck against Konoha. Encouraging the rising arousal quivering from within her, her movements grow more eager, frenzied, purely wanting.
[Any hope for coherency is muddied in a haze, though she tries a few times -- in vain.]
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She's not even sure if she's finger fucking Rey or Rey is fucking herself on her fingers, it's a confusing mix of new positions and new sensations in a new body, and she has her own pleasure to try and think through. Thinking during sex is hard.
It's easier to just keep nibbling on Rey's ear, interspersing the nips of teeth with wet laps of tongue, soft cries and warm moans slipping out in between. Was she supposed to come, or try not to until Rey got the toy thing out? She isn't sure anymore, and she also doesn't want to stop moving to ask-
Because she's found a really, really nice angle that makes her thighs quiver, hips quaking into a lusty rub against fingers that weren't her own.]
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[If Konoha wanted to wait to come as well, she doesn't seem to show it. Neither does Rey, with three fingers gliding in and out of the other woman's body with slick ease and no sign of stopping or fatigue; the motions of her own hips still urge the same. For more. Her heady breath brushes over Konoha's neck; Rey bringing her free hand up through the dark strands of hair as she chokes out hungry cries.]
Hhh... Ha... Harder... [Rey's fingers twist through Konoha's hair, blunt nails scraping harmlessly over scalp.] Please, y-your teeth... harder.
[It comes out as a growl into Konoha's ear. Rey's breaths, heavy puffs of hot air that could be steam. She feels close. So close, much faster than she expected. Her senses drunk with wanting for that crushing pleasure high to take her again. And for Konoha to ride that with her.
[Pain had clearly never been a turn-off before, Rey made that obvious. She tilts her head, offering Konoha a free range of options to bite into: Ear, neck, shoulder. Even the working muscles of her arms wouldn't be too bad. This time, she's not offering her blood as food to satisfy Konoha, but herself for her own pleasure as she draws closer to her peak. Begging for it.]
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But Konoha had already been well aware of that. The problem she’s having now is that when she was at rest, when she was simply sitting or laying around, her bottom half didn’t quite feel like it belonged to her, some strange, foreign sight to her eyes... but right now it sure as hell was hers. Three fingers, more than she’d used, press into the wet and heat between strong thighs, and she can’t deny any agency when the rush of pleasure is surely connected to her spine, to her brain, when it makes her whole body react, shuddering into a needy jerk of hips to beg for more. It wasn’t that she was biologically more sensitive, but mentally—
Rey was saying something. Asking something. It makes her hesitate a moment, her own fingers’ rhythm stuttering to a half for a moment when confronted with the reminder of what she’d done to the other woman the first time they’d coupled. Rey might have forgiven her, said she liked the biting part... but she can’t stand to bite her neck, it’s too close to what had happened before. At the same time... through her own lust-clouded gaze, Rey looked like she wanted it so bad...
So Konoha bites down hard on her ear with her flat incisors and rounder (seeming, to her) canines, choking out a cry around a tight jaw and grit teeth as her hips buck up, her strangely bending legs tightening their grip and the nails on Rey’s ass digging in-
The only warning before she starts to shudder with lost control on the cusp, tipping over into climax with the next stroke of thumb and thrust of fingers into a womanhood that felt somehow so tight and small.]
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[But Konoha does as asked, and-- oh, it's different than before. Blunt pain shocks her sensitive nerves in lieu of the sharp sting of bloodthirsty fangs. Different, but not unpleasant. Sometimes different is good. She likes it. And this? This is nice, too.
[More than nice, in fact. Because Rey doesn't fight it. Not at the crescendo when they're both so close, together. Feeling Konoha rising to her climax tips herself over the edge as well. Her body swimming in a fusion of pain and bliss, until the former doesn't even register as pain at all. Not when the eruption of euphoria ripples through her being.
[Rey opens her mouth, before muffling her high-pitched cries in the warmth of Konoha's shoulder. The walls of her cunt tightening around the other woman's fingers like a vise. Not as powerful as the jinba's strength Rey had discovered their first time, but noticably taut and greedy. Her legs clenching around Konoha as the movements of her hips become weakened and erratic. No longer seeking climax but carried over it.
[Dizzied, all Rey can think to do is wrap her arm around Konoha's back, clinging on as though she were a raft in a stormy sea.]
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It feels both the same and very not, that peak of pleasure that made her whimper helplessly- a sound that goes straight into Rey’s ear considering she still has her teeth latched on to the shell. Makes her knees jerk inward and her thighs jump and her hip buck, when as a jinba she had a much more instinctive tendency towards freezing up in those moments, body designed to make it easy on a stallion above her to get a good footing and trust deep without squirms to dislodge him, increase the chance of seed taking. But now she feels like she’s moving so much (comparatively), and with Rey’s arm wrapped around her, hers wrapped around Rey’s, and their others momentarily trapped between, within-
Konoha feels herself lilting... toppling... flopping onto her side in a tangle of limbs and heavy pants for breath and taking the other woman with her as she finally releases Rey’s ear.
Thankfully the futon is soft enough?]
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[It takes a few moments for Rey to come back to her senses again. Her eyes opening to meet Konoha's with a half-lidded gaze, dreamy and satisfied. Eventually, she brings her hand to brush the dark strands of hair from Konoha's face, pushing them over her ear. Before Rey leans in for a lazy kiss. Every inch of her is more sensitive than before, even her mouth.]
A-are you okay? Was that... Was that okay?
[Rey is breathless, but her concerns are still with her friend. She knows what it's like to experience new things in a body you're not used to. How overwhelming and strange it can be. Her leg brushes up against Konoha's, arms pulling her close in case she needs it. Or anything.]
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Automatically, she returns the kiss gently, finally opening her eyes to reveal a pleasure-hazed gaze with a reasonable mix of confusion and surprise.]
That... was really weird...
[But that... was not phrased well, and she’s too flushed at the moment to blush noticeably but she rubs her temple into the sheets in attempt to shake her head, adding on quickly,]
G- good weird...
[New and very foreign experience weird... but not at all unpleasurable. It would be hard to think that, with how her hips still squirm a bit slowly with the last sparks of orgasm draining out her strange new body, one hand moving to cup her sex as if trying to keep it at bay or contain the remnants of pleasure there. (So... small?! So reachable???)]
What about... Rey?
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[And it was weird. As Konoha had just amended, that weird was good. Something that she has now experienced a lot in various ways in the last few years, especially in this new world. So Rey just nods at the description before answering, herself.]
Was really good-weird.
[Just because she agrees, doesn't mean that's all she has to say, though. Rey catches Konoha's hand with her own, folding their fingers together at their sides. Despite the roughness of callouses, it's nice to be able to do so right now. A shy smile ghosts the corners of Rey's mouth as she just rests her head on the futon.]
Really liked being able to... to have you, within reach. Like this.
[It was one thing she lamented being unable to do the last time they were together in this way. And she was curious to see what it was like, the way Konoha was now. God, she did not disappoint. She still wants to try more, but... For now, they both seem to need to catch their breaths. No need to hurry; Rey doesn't have anywhere to be.]
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That’s... that’s the one thing I don’t like about... sleeping with not-jinba. Everything’s so far apart once you really get started...
[She certainly has to agree with Rey, even if she does it in a hushed voice as if it was a secret, stretching out her legs with a little quiver of clenched tight muscles glistening here or there with a hint of sweat.]
And... from the front is... nice... I tried to mount Gonta once and it was fun but it made my legs hurt a lot after...
[No, as exciting as it was to be the one on top and be able to see your partner’s face... jinba mares were nooooot built for it.
Unlike humans. Huh.]
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[She hums in agreement when Konoha mentions the distance between her and human partners. Everything else seems fine, from being able to use her hands while she worked with the previous strap-on to simply being able to see her partner's face. However, the intimacy that comes with being able to hold someone in their throes of pleasure is... something else. Something really exciting and fun?]
I get what you mean... [Rey saw how difficult it was for Konoha just to try and maintain her weight when she had attempted to reach the loft. Probably not a position that jinba like her were meant to hold for long periods of time.
[Right now, though... There are other possibilities in Konoha's body as well, which Rey would be lying if she hadn't thought about.]
It's, um. Easier, for human women. To be on top, while... still being close.
[Fuck's sake... After what they literally just did, how is it that Rey still can't help but blush at the thought of doing other lewd things with someone? It is a mystery.]
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She also. Tended to still be a bit simple when it came to certain things. Like... maybe completely missing the implication in Rey’s voice, and just nodded with a little nestle into the sheets as if she totally understood.]
Mmm... I know. I saw Rey do it last time, remember?
[She still thinks of “on top” as being the penetrating partner when she isn’t actively trying to be more Lunatia-educated, oops.]
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Um, well, actually... Was thinking...
[She trails off to do just that -- think. Because she's having a hard time getting the words out and it takes a few sputtering attempts for her to say:]
It's, er. Different, with two women, than what we did... before. And, I thought, it might... be better, for you. If we tried that? You could... control things a little more, that way.
[Rey knows how insatiable Iris can be, and her natural fortitude can more than keep up even without any help from Sanguis. But it's still awkward to talk about these things, let alone explaining the implications in detail. How much does Konoha know about human sex, let alone sex between women? She might be about to find out.]
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So once she’s actually corrected, put to the task of thinking more creatively...
It does. Eventually dawn on her. Oh- She means... the lady on top doing the work? But-]
W- We can’t do that, Rey! I know you’re strong, but I’d squash you!
[Is what she says automatically... until her brain catches up with her mouth, anyway.
Right.
She’s... not over a half ton in weight anymore. (A tight hundred and a half at most, maybe, short and petite but largely muscle beneath just a bit of womanly softness and cute face.) which means...]
Oh... Nevermind... that... could work...
[And her cheeks could light up with a curious flush of excitement at the idea.]
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[Never mind the fact that she'd more likely be the one doing the crushing if they weren't careful about who went where. As a jinba, Konoha seemed more than capable of handling Rey's raw strength and mass. A human...? Not so much. Or so she worries, given her inexperience, that she doesn't yet have the restraint to not harm a partner in that position. More reasons why she preferred being the one in control, opting for situations that didn't call for her to worry about falling or losing herself in the moment. But now there are things Konoha can do that she couldn't before, and that's interesting, because they could try things neither of them have done before.
[Mercifully, Konoha soon pardons her from having to go into the uncomfortable details. Rey quickly progresses from rising horror at the prospect to abject relief in a matter of seconds when she realizes she's been spared.]
Y-yeah... [She chuckles nervously, her cheeks heating up as well.] I... I think I'd like to try s-something like that... with you.
[There aren't many people Rey would feel safe relinquishing command to. Her hands clam up at the thought, fingers squeezing Konoha's...
[Despite past reservations, however, she wants to try it. Maybe it wouldn't be as scary as she thought it'd be, at least if it's someone she trusts won't use it to hurt her.]
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She can make some connections and guesses before she squeezes back. And smiles, even if it is still a bit shy (and a bit titillated).]
I bet, um... Human ladies can do that without their legs hurting, too, so... that sounds fun...
[She might have been sugar-coating how difficult it had been to try mounting her husband. But that just means she's kind of a bit more excited to try being on top now that she's not going to risk crushing someone. And if saying things a bit more clearly than she tended to would be helpful...]
We could try that...
[A clear agreement, with a nod of her head that rubs the sheets around the futon, mussing up her slightly sweaty hair as she squirms and presses her thighs together a bit tighter, fingers curling with a bit more pressure over throbbing ache. She usually took at least a few rounds before Iris would let her fall asleep, so...]
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Mmhm. Human legs are more... flexible, than what you're probably used to. Can bend farther forwards, even sideways.
[Since she noticed how much Konoha had struggled to do her best equivalent to wrap her jinba legs around her during their previous coupling. It might help to explain as they go along, but the more Rey talks about it, the more open to the idea she becomes.
[Noting the symptoms of the Iris heat coming back, Rey pushes herself up a little with her other arm, considering.]
I'll, um. Put on the... thing. [She sheepishly nods at the bag she'd set aside earlier.] Should be easier to do now.
[Thanks to Konoha. Rey also made sure the store worker had given her a proper consultation on how the product worked before purchasing it. Actually putting it into practice will be another matter, given how different it is from the previous strap-on.]
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[She could spread her legs... so far apart now? It wasn't like her human body was particularly flexible by human standards, but when you were used to the range of motion allowed by equine limbs it felt rather lewd and exciting.
When Rey says she'll put the thing on ("the thing", because... even though she thinks she knows what kind of shape Rey had been talking about, she isn't one hundred percent positive here...) she can't help but squirm a bit with anticipation, releasing the other woman's hand to let her move to do that.]
Right...
[Wait, what should she do? Rey was the one doing the hard work getting ready now... so she rolls over in an attempt to be helpful, trying to disguise that she's wiping her wet fingers on the sheets. It's fine, she'll do laundry later!]
I- I'll watch!
[Was that sexy?]
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