I hope you dance (Time is a wheel in constant motion)

Nick and Dawn tore up the dance floor.

Tear up, in this instance, meaning “ripped it into tiny pieces because they couldn’t bear the thought of it being left whole”.

“You’re a gymnast!” Nick laughed, falling back in his chair as he watched the other students dancing. “How come you can’t dance?”

“My tail throws off my balance, that’s why!” Dawn sniffed. “Like you’re one to talk. Your father was in a band, and you’re telling me you really have such shitty rhythm?”

Nick’s jaw dropped. “H-How do you know that? I don’t tell anybody about that!”

“You wrote a paper in fourth grade talking about how he used to tour through Europe-”

“Okay, okay, enough with the super-memory,” Nick groaned. “You know, this date has really shown me a lot about what actually going out with you really would have been like.”

“Oh?” Dawn leaned over the table and batted her eyelashes. “You mean how you’d get to make time with a cute girl who looks phenomenally young for 27?”

“No, I mean the way you would always win every argument by bringing up shit from the past that I’ve long-since forgotten about. ‘Honey, did you take out the garbage like you said you would?’ ‘I didn’t say I was going to take out the garbage.’ ‘Yes you did, it was 3:24, you were sitting on the couch watching TV, and I specifically asked you-’”

“Okay, okay, I get your point,” Dawn grumbled, rolling her eyes. “Come on, I’m not that bad. …Compared to your dancing, anyway.”

“You stepped on my feet as much as I stepped on yours.”

“My feet are smaller, that means you’re far clumsier.”

“That’s…” Nick opened his mouth to object but couldn’t find his voice. “…Shut up.”

Dawn smirked.

“So just to be clear, you didn’t bring me here so we could eat bad prom food and step on each other’s feet for three hours, did you?” Nick asked. “Because if this is what prom is like, I think we both dodged a bullet there.”

“You got that right,” Dawn nodded, flashing him a smile. “But no. Honestly… I just wanted to experience it myself. Like I said, I skipped out on senior prom so I could focus on my studies. Things like romance… I didn’t pay that any mind. I just blew off school dances. But being here, now, with you…”

She turned and looked wistfully at the dance floor.

“What’s the point of success without someone to share it with?” She reached across the table and placed her hand over Nick’s, squeezing it tightly. Their eyes met, and she blushed, averting her gaze.

“We… we are in a hotel,” she pointed out. “And there are some prom traditions that should be upheld… right?”

She held up a key card and Nick swallowed. He nodded in agreement and the two left the table together.

“You know, I get that this is a dream, but I don’t think in real life I would have been able to afford the Honeymoon Suite,” Nick noted as they entered the hotel room.

“Come on, a good date is all about treating the one you’re with, big man,” Dawn scoffed.

“Aren’t you some big successful vet now? You should be paying the bill,” he pointed out.

“Says the published author who’s step-mother is from the British upper crust.”

“That’s-!”

“Fifth grade. World history.”

“Damn it.”

The honeymoon suite was definitely something Dawn had picked out of a movie. Nick doubted they really made hotel rooms with rose petals scattered across the bed. Everywhere he looked was white accentuated with red and brown, and certainly looked fancy- but compared to the Master’s Suite, it came across surprisingly-lacking.

But it wasn’t a garish, gold-plated nightmare so Nick had no complaints.

“Wow, this place is amazing…” Nick breathed. He turned to his date. “Dawn…”

And his voice died in his throat.

Dawn’s prom dress was gone, banished to parts unknown. She stood before him naked as the day she was born, shyly putting her body on display. Her tail bobbed warily behind her as she resisted the urge to cover herself.

This wasn’t like last time. Rose wasn’t here to cover for her if she messed things up. She would have to handle this herself.

“I-I… I know it’s not much, but…” Her face started to heat up. She pushed aside her doubts and wariness and slowly approached him. Last time she’d stripped naked, she’d serviced him with a blowjob. But this time…

…

Well, a blowjob was still as far as she felt comfortable going right now. But she was going to be a little more proactive about it compared to before.

“Last time, you told me I look amazing,” she breathed, standing on her tiptoes and extending her long tongue to curl around the side of his neck. “I hope you haven’t changed your mind…”

Her other hand dipped into his pants, massaging his hardening cock. With her dexterous fingers she quickly worked him up to full hardness.

“On prom night, couples are supposed to consummate their love with some of the most exciting sex imaginable,” Dawn whispered to him. She gently guided him to the bed with tiny pushes. “I’m sorry I’m not a good enough date for you… I’m not ready for that just yet. But I can still… make it up to you.”

Her tongue tickled against his ear and he felt the strength leave his legs. He sank back onto the bed and she pounced, crouching over him like a tiger atop her prey. Dawn wasn’t some housetrained little kitten anymore, in that moment she was a wildcat.

“Just lie back and relax,” she urged him, slinking her fingers down to his belt and undoing it, pulling down his pants. “Let me show you just how appreciative I am, for you giving me the dating life I always wanted.”

She freed his penis from its confines. The pillar of cock jutted out from his crotch, bobbing in anticipation of her delightful touch. She sucked air between her lips and opened her mouth, uncurling her long tongue. It was soaked with saliva.

“I’m a good student…” She purred, curling her tongue around his shaft and stroking it without even bobbing her head. “I remember all my lessons perfectly. And lesson one about blowjobs… make them as sloppy as you can.”

Globs of spit sizzled on his throbbing meat as she worked it with a SLURP SLURP SLURP, drooling over him as she sucked his head between her lips. Nick leaned back into the pillows and moaned. Her mouth felt like a thousand tongues running over his dick at the same time, all working together to coax out a load from him.

She was so much better than last time, and last time had been amazing. Nick had almost come immediately, but right now, there was no “almost”.

“Fuck, Dawn, I’m gonna cum already,” he groaned. But if he’d been hoping for mercy of some kind, Dawn had none to give. She started bobbing her head, moving up and down with incredible speed. It was like the gag reflex that had given her so much trouble on their last night together was nowhere to be found.

“GLURK! GLURK!” The sound of Dawn devouring even more of his dick echoed through the honeymoon suite, and before Nick knew how to process what was happening he felt her nose brush against his pubic hair. She had swallowed him down to the root.

She looked up at him with eager eyes, and he bucked his hips frantically as he fucked her face. The level of sensation rolling across his cock was insane. He could feel her tongue coiling around him, squeezing him all the way down her throat. It was sticky and slimy and moving everywhere, and she soaked his crotch with her spit as she stroked him from inside her own mouth.

There was no way he could hold on against something like that.

“Fuck! Cumming!” He groaned, grabbing her head and holding her in place. It was an instinctive gesture, something better-suited for Gina or Carly or even Rose. He held her tight and felt something warm and soft twitching between his fingers. He realized belatedly that he had Dawn’s ears in his hands.

“HMmmmngguhh!” Dawn moaned into his cock, her eyes rolling back in her head. Her tail twitched and stiffened as her lower body trembled, and she sprayed her juices across the carpet as she came at the same time he did, feasting on his semen.

After about a minute she started to struggle, and Nick realized she was having trouble breathing. He quickly let her go and she pulled herself off him, struggling to catch her breath.

“Hah… hah…” She panted, flopping down beside him. “That was…”

“Dawn, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to-”

“Amazing!” She had stars in her eyes. “Feeling you just… grab me like that-! It felt amazing!”

“…Oh. Um… okay then…” Nick didn’t know what to say. Dawn curled up beside him like a satisfied kitten, and promptly went to sleep, leaving Nick to wonder if their date had come to a premature end.

3:00 PM-6:00 PM

Evidently not. Because Nick found himself somewhere else once again. He was sitting in the living room in a nice house. Nicer than the one he lived in, anyway. There were pictures of cats hanging from the walls. He stood up, and heard the scurry of tiny feet in another room.

“Dawn?” He asked, looking around. He walked over to the end table and checked out the picture frame sitting on it. It was a picture of him and Dawn standing in front of a temple in Japan. There were other pictures as well. The two of them at the Great Wall of China, beside the Eiffel Tower, at the Statue of Liberty…

“Hi, honey, I’m home!”

Nick whirled around to see Dawn walk through the front door. She stripped off her lab coat to reveal the turtleneck and skirt underneath it, and set down her purse before throwing herself into his arms. She leaned up and kissed him.

“How did the writing go? Make any progress on that second book?” She giggled, her eyes sparkling with delight.

“Um… I-I guess?” He stammered. “So what, are we living together now?”

Dawn rolled her eyes. “Only for like the last five years, dummy.” She let go of him and walked into the kitchen. He followed her, and saw what had made all that noise earlier. Five little cats were all gathered around their food bowls, looking expectantly up at their human servants.

“…You always did love animals,” he noted.

“Nick? Meet Meowser, Mittens, Luna, Sparky, and Juniper,” she said, introducing him to her cats as she filled up their water. “Aren’t they just the cutest things ever?”

“Are you sure that’s not you?” Nick teased, patting her on the head. She blushed and turned away from him.

“Sh-Shut up,” she stammered, smiling in spite of herself. “Save that for tonight, okay?”

A silence fell over the room. She looked cautiously into his eyes and the two shared an unspoken agreement. Tonight was the night.

“I-I mean… it’s time, right? We’ve been dating since sixth grade, and we’ve done a whole bunch of other stuff, so…”

Her eyes were filled with hopeful anticipation. Nick’s throat felt dry. He swallowed and nodded his head, excited for what her smile promised.

“Then for now… let’s watch TV?” Dawn asked. “We still need to finish that show. I ordered a pizza, by the way, so we don’t need to worry about dinner. It should be here any second.”

“Sounds good. I’m starving.” Nick patted his stomach. “I haven’t eaten since high school!”

They both burst out laughing at that.

Dawn was right, of course. Not ten minutes after she mentioned pizza, they heard a ring on the doorbell. She had just finished all the chores she always did after getting home, having perfectly timed out how long the delivery would take. Just another demonstration of her genius for her suitor’s eyes.

The two plopped down on the couch with their pizza, and she curled up beside him. It was cozy and intimate, in a way that Nick wasn’t quite used to coming from her. In this environment of a home filled with pictures of the two of them and the life they could have shared, he could be forgiven for forgetting that this wasn’t real.

Their cats joined them on the couch as they turned on the TV.

6:00 PM-

At six, the time had come. They switched off the TV and shared a shy, but excited look, and retreated to the bedroom. A single shared master bedroom with a wide double bed, unlike the small single that normally inhabited the lonely bachelorette’s home. It was a bed built for a couple. A bed built for…

Love.

Dawn swallowed and turned to Nick. He didn’t say anything to comfort her or tell her that they didn’t have to do this if she wasn’t ready. He could see in her eyes that wasn’t what she wanted. Whether she was “ready” for this or not, it was what she wanted. And when Dawn wanted something, there was no talking her out of it.

She stripped offer her turtleneck and unfastened her skirt, revealing underwear that was surprisingly plain.

“I-I thought about wearing lingerie,” she admitted shyly as she unfastened her bra. “But it didn’t seem like the right thing to do. After all… we’re a couple.”

Her statement needed no further explanation. Dawn wasn’t going for sexy and alluring. She doubted anyone would look at her figure that way. She wanted close and intimate. A domestic kind of charm, the kind that her cold self never would have been able to muster.

Soon enough, she was naked on the bed, looking up at him expectantly. A complete reversal from the blowjob in the hotel. The time had come for Nick to become the predator and her the prey.

Nick stripped naked and climbed onto the bed beside her. She shivered a little when she saw his cock, still hard in spite of already cumming twice today. Maybe it was the strange temporal distortion of Dream Alley, or maybe his stamina and abilities had started to improve since he began having sex, but he was ready to go.

Dawn wasn’t so ready. Nick’s penis felt good to play with, but the thought of putting it inside her was still frightening. Her tight little channel had never had anything thicker than a finger inside. Could it really handle a cock like that?

She took off her glasses. Maybe if she couldn’t see it as clearly, it wouldn’t be so intimidating?

…No such luck. She still felt worried.

Dawn swallowed, urging her body to start getting wet. But fear trumped arousal at this point, something Nick picked up on. Looking at her slender frame, particularly the hairless little peach between her legs, he felt an uneasy sensation of wrongness about this whole thing. They were both adults, there was no question about that. But physically, she still looked like a child.

“My tail.”

“Wh-What?” Nick looked up to meet her eyes.

“Play with my tail,” she whispered, prodding him with the appendage. “It’s the best way for me to… get ready.”

She’d certainly learned that lesson the hard way.

“…Alright…” Nick nodded. He wasn’t fully convinced, but this was what Dawn wanted. And she’d put so much time and energy into this date that frankly she deserved it. He reached out and gently wrapped his fingers around her tail, feeling the warm pulse of her heartbeat through the furry limb.

“…Hng!” She squeaked out, trembling a little. He stroked her tail up and down almost like he would do on his penis, and watched her lips start to moisten. As she got wet, they spread slightly, readying her body for penetration. But even by the time she was practically cumming in his hands, she still looked too small to properly fit inside.

“I-I’ll be fine…” She panted, squinting up at him. “Just be gentle, please. I’m sure… I’m sure I can handle it.”

“If you’re sure,” Nick nodded. This wasn’t like being with Gina and Carly who were used to sex, or Dakota whose body was designed to fit his perfectly. Dawn wasn’t just a virgin, she was a virgin with a body even smaller than Holly’s. Could they really have sex without him hurting her?

Nick slowly moved down, aligning the head of his cock with her small hole. He pushed forward, trying to penetrate her, but felt resistance. Her body seized and she shook, letting out a pained squeak.

“S-Sorry, was that too much?” He asked.

“It’s fine…” He could see the pain in her flushed face. She bit her lip so hard he was afraid she might bleed. But her eyes were urging him to keep going. He took a deep breath and moved a little further forward, feeling her tight walls press down on him. It felt like she was trying to push him out.

But she wanted this. They both did. And the only way it could happen was if he got a little rough. So he tried his best to match his breathing to hers, and pushed forward.

Had Sex With the Master! +10 VP

“HYAAAAGHH!” Dawn screamed in pain as she felt something tear inside her. She grabbed her bedsheets and thrashed beneath him, her tail smacking frantically against the mattress as pain radiated out of her pussy and through the rest of her body.

“Dawn?!”

“Keep going!” She cried, fighting back the tears. It didn’t matter if her body wasn’t used to being taken like this. She wasn’t going to lose to the other girls. Gina and Carly had spent so much time boasting about their nights with Nick, and Dakota had looked so smug the morning after as well.

She couldn’t be the only girl who failed to satisfy him. It wasn’t just about their pleasure anymore, it was about having something to prove.

…Jesus, he wasn’t even fully inside her yet. Dawn also noted through her pain that neither one of them had thought to use a condom. It wasn’t like Dawn just had any lying around her place, after all.

It’s fine. I don’t have to worry about stuff like that. If Gina had passed on some disease to him, she was sure she’d have heard about it by now.

Nick slowly fed another inch into her, wincing at the tight feeling of her squeezing down on all sides. She was soaking wet, but the difference in their size was just too hard to overcome. Maybe things would be better next time, when her body got used to it, but right now he was having a difficult time even feeling pleasure from this. It wasn’t like Gina who got off from the pain, Nick could see the agony in his partner’s eyes.

Then she started to cry.

“I’m not good enough, am I?” She choked out, her voice hoarse from her screams.

“Dawn…” Nick stopped moving, not sure what to do.

“It’s because I’m too tight. I can’t take you the way I’m supposed to,” she noted bitterly. “Everyone always says I’m so cold… and it looks like they’re right. I can’t even please you like a woman should because of this body of mine…”

“Dawn…” Nick didn’t know how to make the small woman beneath him feel better. It was clear that no matter how aroused she was, this just wasn’t good for her.

“Kiss me,” she urged.

“Huh?”

“Kiss me, please.” Dawn leaned up and closed her teary eyes, puckering her lips. “At least let me love you the way I can.”

Nick took her lips for his own and held her tiny frame against him. He could feel her shake in his arms as she unleashed her repressed desperation through her tongue. He reached down and squeezed her ass, fondling her tail. He could feel her pulse and squirt around his shaft as her body tried desperately to coax an orgasm from them both. Sex may have been a bust, but not for lack of desire from either party. They continued to make out desperately with one another as he helped her cum, hoping to banish her pain with as much pleasure as he could give her.