I stared doubtfully at Andy's outstretched claw, the blue goo covering it smelling vaguely pleasant but not a scent I could name. His cobalt eyes were dilated and glittering with excitement. "I guarantee you will like it. You made almost all of it, after all."

Curious, I decided to trust Andy, and let him stick his finger in my mouth. As soon as the substance touched my tongue, I went completely limp as ecstasy thrilled through my body! Joy, happiness, touching, fucking, arghhhnnnnn!!!!

Dimly I was aware of Andy catching me and lowering me onto the sheets. I heard him sucking on his finger, and blinked heavily. "Mmmm, delicious the second time too!"

I heard Andy chuckle. "Don't expect that too often, though, my delectable, little morsel. It rather defeats the purpose of trying to store it in the first place." Andy tittered. "However, why not celebrate on such a fine day? The day of the Sabbath, as a matter of fact."

I turned my head to Andy, still in a daze, and he purred happily, stroking my belly with his free hand. "It's rather convenient that you're already without clothes, my sweet. Let's play with my food, shall we?"

I had no idea what Andy meant until I saw him upend the container over my stomach; the blue goo came glorping out. I was expecting to be disgusted, but the cool, airy feeling was pleasant, almost mildly electric.

Andy wasted no time, agilely climbing atop of me and then bending to lick it off of my breasts. God!!! It was so incredible, it made me tingle and- "Uhn!"

He slurped and sucked, then placed a string of wet kisses up my sternum and neck, to my jaw. I could feel his erection prodding my thigh, and I instinctively moved to wrap my legs around him as he pressed his lips to mine.

Jesus! It felt like we were fucking, like I was getting off as soon as his tongue entered my mouth! I went limp again, and Andy just purred happily, kissing me a moment longer before moving to lick the substance off of my stomach, my hips, my- "Andy!"

When his tongue parted me, found my sex, tantalizing thrills blossomed throughout my body like infinite dandelion seeds taking off in the wind, each one a separate experience. I felt cherished, I felt held, I felt ravaged and taken, all at the same time! All my senses had gone haywire; all that existed was Andy touching me a dozen different ways, kissing me on my mouth and between my thighs!

I could tell I was shaking, but I couldn't have even said if I was having an orgasm or not, it was too intense. I felt like I was in orbit above myself, shattering into a thousand pieces, each of which had Andy's full attention.

Very dimly, I could feel him shifting, and my body reacted, wrapping my legs around his hips once again, wanting nothing more than to feel him get off inside of me, be filled by him. He purred happily and licked the shell of my ear. "Pretty mistress. Heavenly body, indeed." He chuckled as I felt his hot, wanting need at my entrance; it was as though I'd spring apart if he didn't fuck me!

But he was taking too long! I had to feel his cock, give him his pleasure! Half-blind with desire, desperate, I sat up, almost knocking Andy off the bed. "Lay back."

I pointed at the bed, starving for him, and impatient with his foreplay. Through the haze of lust, I heard him protest as I mounted him, "Do you not require more attentions, to better prepare your sacred passage- uhn!"

I slid back onto him, shaking my head a bit to try and clear it. When I looked down, Andy was slick with blue goo and grinning like a fiend, reaching for my breasts. Yes!

I felt the goo slide between us as I leaned over him, mixed with Andy's saliva and our sweat. I worked myself over him as quickly as I could, wanting to feel more, and faster, wanting all of him!

I was a little stunned when Andy smacked my ass with his palm, and I cried out. The sensation was harsh, but not unwelcome. He groaned heavily. "Dirty woman..."

At one moment, Andy was suckling noisily on my breasts, at another, he started smacking me smartly with his tail!

His sky-blue eyes darkened, pupils dilating wildly. He gripped my hips to steady me, and started madly thrusting up into me at a grueling pace. "MINE!"

His panting was harsh and I could feel him hardening somehow even further, his desire palpable as he approached his zenith. "MINE!" His thighs smacked against my spread legs, making obscene, wet, slapping noises.

He moved to grab one of my breasts and bring it to his mouth, but in his fervor, he nicked the skin. The moment my blood hit his tongue, he howled like a beast! "NGUHHHNNNNN!!!!"

Sated, at last filled with his spunk, I let myself relax against him, feel his heart thundering in his chest, still slick with blue pleasures and sweat. Exhausted, I moved to dismount, when I felt Andy's grip tighten.

Still panting, he grinned wildly at me. "You think you can escape my attentions so quickly?"

Dazed, I blinked heavily. Through my mental fog, I could hear him say, "Ah-ah-ah! Don't you try and calm the fire I have that burns for you!"

I grinned down at Andy, so devilishly handsome and shameless. "You are mistaken if you think I could possibly bear the shame of your departure, without bringing you an earth-shattering climax of your own."

He purred, languorously running his thumb over the small nick in my skin, then licking the droplet of blood off of it. "My ego is far too fragile. Will you not humor me, my nightingale?"

I righted myself a bit more, ready to try and give things a go, but Andy snaked a hand between us and found my clit with unnatural ease. He purred loudly as I felt myself tense around him, still delectably hard, still filling me completely.

His fingers were magic, and I found my body started moving again of its own accord, working through the exhaustion out of passionate need. I could feel our shared fluids, mixed with the blue goo, running freely from between my thighs, down his shaft, onto his abdomen.

We were an ecstatic, wet mess! No one had ever taken me so entirely as Andy; no one took my body and laid it truly bare, revealed its secrets to me! The demand, the tension was building beyond my ability to tolerate!

Andy pinched my nipples with one hand and kept the other busy between us, touching me there, where I wanted it. I could tell it wasn't just out of a sense of pride, he also enjoyed doing it, he looked delighted!

God, a man who really liked pleasing me, who did it so well! I felt like my entire body was tightening in on itself, at the same time being stripped down, about to let free an incredible force.

For an instant, I felt like I was in suspended animation, and all was still. Then the orgasm ripped the air from my lungs, thrumming through my body like liquid chocolate coating me. Just as I thought the euphoria was too great to withstand, I heard Andy cry out, "MINE," and felt him spilling, yet again, inside of me.

With a heavy exhalation, I slumped forward and blacked out.