Passing

This chapter is rated NC-17 for sexual content.

The Spring

I’m not sure how long I ran. When I was winded, I simply started walking aimlessly. I walked and walked and walked. I was totally oblivious to where I was going. I just wanted to put as much distance between myself and people as I could. The rumble of thunder finally brought me back to my senses as dark ominous clouds turned the fading daylight into near total darkness. I suddenly realized I had no idea where I was. I turned around and started back in the direction I had come.

The rain started a moment later. At first it was very light and I didn’t think it would be problem. It gradually grew harder and cold wind came down from the mountains giving me goosebumps in my short sleeved cotton dress. I walked for what seemed an hour as the rain became a downpour. The cold mountain winds cut through my wet dress chilling me to bone. Hurrying down the path my vision blurred by the rain in my eyes. I turned my ankle and fell down the hillside landing in muddy puddle.

I lay there cold and shivering. Tears rolled down my face mixed with the rain. Perhaps it was better to just lie here. Nobody was going to miss me, I just wanted to sleep. I didn’t notice the figure appearing out of the rain until it started licking my face and whining. It was a large dog or something. I tried to push him away.
“Just leave me alone,” I sobbed. “I just want to sleep.”

I jerked as he barked quite loudly in my ear and growled. I stirred myself afraid he was going to bite me. That’s when I realized he wasn’t really a dog but a coyote. I rose shakily to my feet and tried to back away from him. He cut me off and yipped again. I continued to move away from him but he didn’t attack. I moved mindlessly for I don’t know how long. The coyote nipping at my heels if I varied from the path. I came to a circular clearing, a lightning bolt illuminated two trees in the center. The coyote yipped again and I moved forward. I was almost to the point that I didn’t care about him attacking me or the freezing rain, I just wanted to sleep. I stepped between the trees and suddenly the rain stopped as if someone had flipped a switch.

The clearing looked different somehow; the trees had a silvery look to them. Everything was lit by brilliant moonlight even though I didn’t remember the moon being full. Where did the clouds go or the moon for that matter? The silvery light filled everywhere but there was no moon in sight.

The coyote appeared beside me shaking the rain off. With the wind and rain gone I was warmer but I was still shivering in my wet clothes. I just wanted to lie down and sleep but the coyote had other ideas. With yips and nips at my heels he drove me on into the silver forest. Presently a rock ridge rose up to my right and he steered me into a cleft that opened onto a large rock enclosed spring. An inviting steam rose off the water indicating it was a hot spring.

The coyote climbed up on a rock next to the spring and jumped in. He surfaced a moment later and swam to the bank in front of me. He climbed out of the spring and up onto the rock again. He yipped pointing at the spring with his nose. The water looked inviting as I stood there shivering in my wet clothes and the surrounding rocks provided total privacy.
‘Why not?’ I thought and started stripping out of my dress.
I was soon down to my bra and panties and hesitated a moment looking at the coyote. He had lain down on the rock with his head resting on his paws watching me. I swear he was smiling.

Another shiver ran through my body, mostly from the cold. He was just an animal but I waited until I waded into the spring before slipping the bra and panties off and tossing them to the shore. I swear he gave out a whine that sounded like disappointment.

I didn’t care, the hot water felt so good. I lay back and floated, the water seemed to buoy me up and I felt the tingle of the air on my breasts as they broke the surface. Was that another whine?

Slowly my shivering stopped and the heat slowly infiltrated my body making me feel better than I had ever felt before. Too good, this had to be some wonderful dream. I was probably freezing to death in the rain and this was all some hallucination but it felt too good to question it.

There was a fluttering in the air above me. I opened my eyes to see…Tinkerbell! I stood in the water and held my hand up. The little pixie landed on my finger and giggled. I giggled back. Now I know this was a dream.

The pixie flew off and joined two others fluttering around the coyote on the rock watching me. I waded over to him.
“If this is all a fantasy, will you turn into my Prince Charming if I kiss you?”
His head rose up and his face almost looked like it was grinning. I laughed and reached up to scratch his ears. The grin turned into an unabashed look of doggy pleasure. Giggling I leaned forward and kissed his head between the ears.

I felt the texture of his fur seemed to change as I did so. I stepped back and instead of the coyote was…
“Kit?”
He was (fortunately) lying on his stomach on the rock and very nude. I realized I was still scratching the coyote’s ears only they were on Kit’s head and he had that same pleasurable look on his face. There was even a wagging tail extending from above his butt to complete the picture.

I stepped back feeling suddenly a little shy in front of him.
“Are you my dream lover?” I wondered aloud.
He looked at me with green eyes filled with the promise of mischief and pleasure.
“Do you want me to be?” He asked.
I couldn’t find my voice to answer, only nod my head.
He grinned as he slowly stood up. I noted the slim build, defined but not overly muscled but my attention was on what lay between his legs.

I had never seen a man naked before. Not even my father. I was completely mesmerized by the sight of Kit’s manhood, hardening under my gaze. Then the spell was broken as he dropped into the water and I found myself in his arms.

He wrapped my in his arms and pulled me into a passionate kiss. None of the panic that had overtaken me before arose. Something about the magic of this place allowed no fear and no pain. Instead I was dizzy with the feel of his hard chest against my breasts. My mouth opened to his tongue as it played with mine. He lifted me up and I wrapped my arms and legs around him as he carried me effortlessly out of the water and laid me gently on a silver green mossy bed on the shore.

The strange moss felt more comfortable than any bed I had ever imagined but the wonder of that was lost in the feelings of pleasure as Kit lay down beside me and his lips descended on my breast. Electric shocks ran through me as he nibbled and sucked. I ran my fingers through his sandy hair pulling him closer to me. Then I stiffened as I felt his hand sliding up the inside of my leg. A moan escaped my lips as it slowly moved up my thigh to stroke my pussy.

Then his mouth left my breasts as he kissed down my stomach. I looked down at him as he settled himself between my legs.
“What are you doing?” I asked.
“Shh, relax” was all he said then he lowered his head down.

I felt his hot breath stirring the hair around my nether lips. He took a deep breath like he was sampling the scent of me. He hummed gently like he was pleased with what he smelled and the coyote ears atop his head twitched so cutely I almost giggled. Then his tongue flicked out and filled me with pleasure. My hands reached down and pulled him into me as I played with his hair and rubbed the ears. This only encouraged him more as his long slow strokes sent quivers up my spine. Then his tongue found the nub of my clit and jerked as a massive orgasm shook my body. A moment later I flopped back exhausted on the moss.

When I became aware of my surroundings again, Kit had moved up and was teasing my belly button with that wicked tongue of his. He slowly worked his way up to lick and nibble at my breasts again, reawakening the fires in my crotch. I wanted him and I didn’t want to wait any longer. I reached down wrapped my hand around his hard manhood and proceeded to guide it to my waiting lips. Kit obligingly rose up and slowly but steadily sank his manhood into me. He struck bottom with a groan as I wrapped my legs and arms around him, pulling me into him. Somehow I had expected my first time to be painful but it was a dream or maybe the magic spring was the reason.

He started sliding in and out slowly at first but with gathering speed. I thrust my hips up to meet his thrusts as we both moaned in pleasure. He leaned down to kiss my neck, sending tingles down my spine, joined by the tingles caused by his hard chest rubbing against my sensitive breasts. The fire in my womb was turning into an inferno.

“Please…” I begged. “Fill me!”
He rose up and began pounding into me in earnest. Grunting cries escaped my lips in sync with his pounding beat. I could fill his hard cock knocking again and again against the entrance to my womb, driving me ever higher. His thrusts were starting to take on an almost frantic pace. He clung to me and I sensed an almost desperate need in his love making.

I cried and clawed at his back as another orgasm gripped me. It must have pushed him over the brink also as his whole body stiffened and gave a last massive thrust. Deep inside me I felt his hard rod swell and begin to throb. The warm sensation of his hot spunk filling the depths of my womb drove me into another screaming orgasm.

Spent, his sweat covered body joined mine in a tight embrace. I rolled over to lie atop him so I could hear his heart beating as I faded off into sleep.