Okay, prefacing this by saying this is actually just a oneshot with a solid bit of lore before the porn. That’s all. Not proofread or edited aside from grammar and spelling mistakes. Buckle up for a hefty read.
P.S. y’all already know how I love my open ended endings. Tell Jasevan what to do next. Maybe he’ll listen 😉
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You’d be surprised what you could find in a dense forest surrounding an abandoned ancient civilization. Or, maybe you wouldn’t. Strange, exotic and erotic plants make up a majority of the ground dwelling flora. The fauna, however, include a humanoid, bipedal, somewhat avian species of sorts that was previously undiscovered. That might turn some heads.
Jasevan was an avid explorer. After discovering a hidden journal in his flat’s floorboards with a map and journal detailing another explorer’s journey to these hidden lands, he set off to find out what was hiding in these vines that had mouths for flowers and hands for thorns. He spent years living in this wild and untamed place, aimlessly wandering and ceaselessly exploring.
He found out which plants were edible, and which ones had some…side effects. Like his predecessor, he detailed it all in his own journal. He nicknamed a phallic blue vegetable the Penimato. It looked like a dick, but it tasted like an heirloom tomato. It also caused constant yet not painful erections and a much bigger than usual load. Another edible plant that had a less favorable outcome was given the nickname Shrivlet. It was a weird, medjool date shaped plant that tasted like key lime sherbet. The side effect was extreme drowsiness and confusion, plus some hallucinations. *Okay, maybe it would be a good sleeping aid. But that’s about it.*
He found that some of the local fauna consumed a bright pink flower with heart shaped petals before mating. He noted the pink hue in their eyes and genitalia that resulted. He nicknamed it Lustonia, since it vaguely resemble begonias and had clear sexual usage.
Jasevan’s lonely years took a bit of a toll on his sanity, though his curiosity could also be blamed for his methods. He had fashioned himself a sort of fleshlight and consumed some of the Lustonias just to see what the result would be. The recorded result was greatly increased stamina, increased penile length by about 15%, and an even bigger load increase than with the Penimato plant.
He continued to wander the forest, documenting other things as much as possible. At last he came across a golden door that had been pried ajar by thick vines. He chopped down the plants and stepped into the concealed architectural wonder. He found carvings in a language he couldn’t understand, and images that depicted humans turning into feathered beings. Deep blue and teal feathers were scattered across the stone floor.
He shone his light across the ground, tracing the plumage into another chamber that had a fountain blanketed in moss and yellow flower petals. The feathers abruptly ended in a peculiar pile. He shone his light directly above him and came face to face with one of the beings depicted in the walls. It was a female avian creature who was less than pleased with his intrusion. She screeched at him and flapped her wing-arms vigorously at him, swiping bits of his hair with her taloned hands.
Jasevan bolted out of the chamber at top speed but found himself toppled by the harpy-like woman. She pinned him down and snarled at him, bird-like eyes baring down into his.
“Please don’t eat me…” Jasevan quietly said, unable to make his mouth say anything else. The woman stopped and laughed, her amusement manifesting as some mix between a laughing parrot and a screaming crow.
“Eat you?” She said, launching herself off of Jasevan. “I don’t like people meat. Makes me feel like a cannibal.”
“Wouldn’t you have to be human to be a cannibal in that case?” Jasevan warily questioned.
“I am human. Just a bit transformed. I got caught up in some magic circles and poof. Wings. Feathers. Stuff. It’s not that bad, since I happen to like birds, but it’s not exactly a walk in the park.” Said the woman. “I’m Calligra. I used to be an explorer like you.”
“Wait…Calligra Rallaine?” Jasevan realized the woman’s appearance and name were familiar.
“That’s me.” She replied, combing her feathers with her claws.
Jasevan suddenly had a new agenda. He had heard of Calligra before. Not only had he heard of her, but she used to attend his school, two years below him. She went missing two years before he started his explorations. He remembered that when they were in school, she was a trophy girl. But she was the impossible one to get. She had a perfect body, not in the sense of having a big ass or double D tits, but she was perfectly proportioned and toned.
She had something that he found much more beautiful than all that. She was unorthodox. Broad shoulders, B cups at best, toned abs, muscular thighs – the trophy girl with over thirty swimming, tennis, badminton, and boxing trophies. On top of that, she used to be his neighbor just a few houses down the street. His first crush long before those trophy days.
*He had forgotten how much he wanted her before. But now, in her new form, her new feathered body, he wanted her all over again. He wanted her now more than ever.*
“We used to go to school together.” Jasevan awkwardly said, standing from the floor and dusting himself off. “We didn’t share any classes but you’ve probably seen me in the halls being a complete weirdo.”
“And here you are, in the halls, being a complete weirdo once again, Jasevan Kerron.” Calligra grinned. “I never forget a face. Your face hasn’t changed a bit since those days…aside from the stubble.”
“Ah.” Jasevan stumbled when he heard her say his name. *He wanted to hear her scream that name beneath him.*
“What misfortune brought you here?” Calligra asked, ruffling her feathers.
“A book in my flat’s floorboards. I’ve been out here for the last few years on some Temple Run shit.” Jasevan said. “You?”
“Lucky. I came here on a trip with some of my classmates. We sprung a trap and they threw me under the bus. I’ve been in that temple for years. Haven’t seen the sun in forever. I’m probably as white as printer paper.” Calligra said. “Don’t worry, I slashed them in the neck before they could get away. Treacherous bitches.”
“Hot.” Jasevan commented, struggling to conceal his rising erection. “Wanna see the sun?”
“Sure.” Calligra replied. Jasevan guided her out of the door and into the forest, where the sun poked through the gaps in the canopy. “Way more overgrown than I last saw it.”
“Come on. You can stay at my campsite.” Jasevan guided Calligra through the overgrowth. He picked some of the more normal looking edible plants, out of respect. They arrived at Jasevan’s jungle abode. A hammock of vines cushioned with leaves served as a lounge, while a large slab of bark covered with an animal pelt was a ground-based bed.
“Homey. More homey than that temple, for sure. They don’t even have beds.” Calligra remarked.
“Hang out here. I’ll get dinner.” Jasevan said, gesturing for Calligra to sit at the log he had fashioned into a bench. She quickly got comfortable as he slipped away to devise a plan. He mentally slapped himself a few times, wondering if he should even subject Calligra to his desires, but his primal urge proved victorious over his morals. Besides, it was bound to happen sooner or later out here on the jungle. He picked some Lustonias and mixed them with the edible leaves he usually ate, along with some stems he knew to inhibit movement.
He returned to Calligra with a plate of exotic plants. He had already eaten a Penimato, and his dish was sprinkled with Lustonias as well. He waited for her to eat the petals of the Lustonia and then the stems, gazing at her with a fuschia glow in his eyes as her arms faltered. She looked at him with sober eyes, as the petals had not kicked in yet, struggling to lift her winged arm at him.
“Did you poison me?” She hoarsely asked. Jasevan scooped her from the ground and laid her on her stomach on his bed. He let his fingers roam uncontested across her body, causing her tiny feathers to flutter in delight. “I… I know what you’re doing…”
“Do you now?” Jasevan leaned towards her, affectionately nuzzling her ear. His voice was raspy under the petals’ influence.
“Yes…” Calligra whispered. The pink glow began to trail from her eyes. “Please…be gentle…at least in the beginning. You know I’m…you know.”
“So am I, baby.” Jasevan positioned his dick near her entrance. It was odd, as the bush of what would have been hair had been replaced with a sleek coat of feathers pointing to her pussy. “You probably don’t believe that, but I promise it’s true.”
“After all these years?” Calligra gasped as Jasevan slowly pushed himself all the way into her.
“Of course. I wanted my first time to be with the right person.” Jasevan gently thrusted his dick inside of her, caressing her shoulders as he did. “You are the right person, Calligra. My neighbor, my first crush… I swear,. Calligra, you were my obsession back in school.”
Calligra purred at the words, moaning as Jasevan gradually picked up his pace.
“I want you to say my name again, Calligra…” Jasevan whispered, nibbling her ear. The sensations drove her wild.
“J-Jasevan…” Calligra whined, fluttering her feathers. She was on the edge as a result of the flower, but Jasevan’s pace was ever so slightly less than what she needed to push her over it. “Jasevan, faster…”
“Oh? Finishing so soon?” Jasevan licked his lips and retreated from her pussy, flipping her onto her back. She looked at him with shaking and dazed eyes. He entered her again, taunting her with his slow pace yet hard thrusts. Each buck of his hips brought her to the edge, but could never push her off. He was keeping her at this addictive high that made her legs tingle with anticipation.
“J-Jasevan…just a little faster, please…” Calligra pleaded. Jasevan smirked and refused the request, instead placing his thumb on her clit and rubbing slowly. She screamed with the unreleased climax that he was denying her. “Jase-van!”
“Keep saying my name, baby… I’ll let you finish when I feel like it.” Jasevan rasped, running his other hand through her hair. He closed the gap between her chest and his, placing his lips onto hers to silence her moans. He pulled away, letting the line of saliva between them break and trail across Calligra’s breasts. He rubbed one and then the other, gently flicking her nipples.
“Jasevan, please… I-I’m so close…” Calligra stuttered, her body unknowingly rubbing against Jasevan in an attempt to send herself over the edge. She couldn’t move her limbs, but had found the strength to move her hips enough to stimulate herself a little more. Just as she felt herself climbing to her climax, Jasevan removed his dick from her body and stopped rubbing her clit, causing her to fall back down from her high. She whined and moaned at him. “Jasevan! Let me finish!” Her voice was trembling now from being unable to release.
“Ah ah, cutie… I’ll finish you off when I feel like it.” Jasevan taunted, climbing over her body and putting his dick in front of her mouth. The pink glow in her eyes seemed to overpower any other thought she had, and she obediently began to suck his entire length, suppressing her gags. She wrapped her tongue around his dick, even licking his balls with no qualms. He gripped her hair and moaned, cradling her cheek affectionately as she sucked. “That flower does some fucking wonders…”
He removed his dick from her mouth, observing her dazed expression. Her tongue was slightly out of her mouth and her eyes were dark with lust despite the bright pink glow that illuminated them. He went back to her eager pussy and forced himself into her once more. He placed two fingers to her gaping mouth, which she quickly wrapped her lips around. His other hand was rapidly rubbing her clit while his dick was quickly thrusting into her pussy. He maintained direct eye contact with her, satisfied when her eyes began to roll up into her skull as she was finally able to climax.
He continued to buck into her, removing his fingers from her mouth and groping her breasts while he kept thrusting. She was now stuck in her climaxing state, her juices overflowing from her entrance. Jasevan animalistically fucked her until his oversized load filled her to the brim and dripped out of her gaping pussy as he retreated. He stroked himself and managed to shoot a warm white ribbon all the way to her face, covering her breasts and her stomach with his fluids.
He collapsed on top of her speechless body, arms wrapped tightly around her in a loving and protective way. There was no sound around them aside from their exhausted panting. After a few moments, Jasevan stood up to look at her. She was a beautiful mess – covered in sweat and semen and feathers, a couple of pleasured tears streaking her porcelain face. She was completely spent, dripping inside and out with a cacophony of liquids.
Jasevan knelt by her and caressed her face again. She opened her eyes halfway to look at him with a faint smile on her face.
“You’re even better than any of my school fantasies of you could ever be.” Jasevan said.
“I still don’t believe you were a virgin before me.” Calligra tiredly quipped, before passing out.
“I’m taking that as a compliment…?” Jasevan said. “But it’s the truth. I only ever wanted you… *and now I’m never letting you go.”*
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