Kiyui stood up and placed one foot on the bed. He lifted the bottom of his dress up to over his knee and began to roll the stocking slowly down his leg.

  Dwynfel: “Umm… I don’t think this is a good idea.”

  He finished removing the stocking from one leg and switched to the other. He looked at me as he began to roll the second stocking down.

  Kiyui: “Dwyn… before… you said you aren’t afraid of hurting me. You said you were afraid of disappointing me, because you love me and care about me. Well, now I’m telling you. You could never disappoint me. I love you and I care about you too. Now if we remove that fear of yours from the situation…”

  He put his freshly destockinged foot on the ground and stood in front of me, gesturing at himself in a questioning way.

  Kiyui: “…do you want to have sex with me?”

  I swallowed nervously.

  Dwynfel: “More than anything.”

  Kiyui: “Then it’s settled.”

  He turned and sat down on the bed with his back to me.

  Kiyui: “Could you untie the back of my dress, please?”

  I shuffled forwards and began to undo the network of ribbons. Which was significantly more difficult than I was anticipating.

  Dwynfel: “Umm… sorry… I’m struggling a bit here… are all dresses like this?

  Kiyui: [Giggling] “No, mainly just the posh ones.”

  Dwynfel: “Then how are you meant to take them off on your own?”

  Kiyui: “You’re not supposed to. The people who wear these dresses normally have a lady’s maid to dress and undress them… or of course a dashing suitor can always help you out of them.”

  I didn’t know what to say to that last part… so I decided to ignore it.

  Dwynfel: “So how on earth did you get into it?”

  Kiyui: “Rosario helped me. Phoenix doesn’t allow the house staff to be involved in anything intimate, like dressing. So, he's been helping her for years. To be fair, the practice has paid off, he’s exceedingly good at it, unlike most men of his station. Normally rich guys are incredibly cack handed. But I suppose, if you grow up without ever even needing to dress yourself then you aren’t exactly going to be skilled in such matters.”

  Dwynfel: “I think I’ve done it.”

  He turned to me and smiled before standing up and sliding the dress off. As it dropped to the floor I was in awe. He really is the most beautiful creature. His blonde locks billowing down his shoulders… the gentle curve in his spine because he always tilts to one side… the way his bum pokes out in a wonderfully perky way… the strange way that all his limbs are coated in fur but his trunk is completely hairless, apart from those odd stripes down his sides… the sweet way that his tail gentle sways from side to side as he stands… and oh gods I have an erection… why can’t I just appreciate beauty for once without this happening… it always makes me really self-conscious.

  Kiyui sat down on the bed again and turned slightly.

  Kiyui: “You don’t need to be so nervous.”

  Dwynfel: “I’m sorry… it’s just… won’t I be… ya know… a bit small for you? You must be used to way bigger guys than me… and you’ve done that whole double penetration thing… and I… I… I… I think this is a bad idea. There is no way that I can compete with any of that…”

  He grabbed hold of the duvet and lifted it off me revealing my naked body. He looked at my penis, then back at me.

  Dwynfel: “I know… I’m sorry… I know its…”

  Kiyui: “First of all, I can’t speak for vaginal sex, but when it comes to anal, trust me. Bigger is not always better. If a guy comes at you with an absolute unit, then you have to spend ages preparing and building up to taking it. Otherwise, your skin will probably tear, which will lead to blood everywhere and a lot of pain. It completely takes the spontaneity out of things. With a more moderately sized dick, all I need is a bit of lube and we are good to go.”

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  He placed his hand on my chest, right on my heart. It felt like it was beating directly into his hand.

  Kiyui: “Secondly… Dwyn, you don’t need to compete with anybody. This is not about competition. It is about connection. Now please. I’ll look after you. You don’t need to be so nervous.”

  Dwynfel: “Sorry.”

  He laughed slightly. He smiled and it made me really happy. A little too happy in fact. My penis twitched, so I panicked and grabbed it.

  Dwynfel: “Sorry… it has a mind of its own… and I’m new to this… and I’m freaking out.”

  He laughed again before reaching down and removing my hands.

  Kiyui: “Seriously, Dwyn, you need to stop apologising for things like this. We are going to have sex. If it wasn’t like that, then it would make having sex a bit difficult, now wouldn’t it.”

  Dwynfel: “You’re right… I’m sorry.”

  Kiyui: “Stop apologising.”

  I was about to say that I was sorry… but I managed to stop myself. Kiyui leaned over to the table and picked up the little bottle. He began to pour what looked like oil into his hand.

  Dwynfel: “Umm… what’s that for?”

  Kiyui: “I told you, all I need is a little lube and I’m good to go.”

  Dwynfel: “You keep using the word lube… but I don’t understand it in this context.”

  Kiyui: “In what context do you understand it?”

  Dwynfel: “Lubricant is used in machinery in order to help parts move freely without getting stuck and… oh… I get it… sorry… I’m an idiot.”

  Kiyui: “You are certainly correct. It will make things move a lot more smoothly.”

  He winked at me before turning towards my penis and starting to rub the oil on my… oh fuck… that feels really good… he’s circling his hand around the tip… fucking hell… if he keeps going then I’ll end up…

  Kiyui: “All done.”

  Dwynfel: “Huh?”

  Suddenly he swivelled round and straddled me. He leaned forward and kissed me. As his tongue probed my mouth, I could feel the tip of my penis brushing against the base of his tail. Oh gods… my heart is beating way too fast again… if this keeps going, I think it may give out… how do people do this so casually? I’m freaking out.

  Kiyui leaned back. He picked up both of my hands and placed them on his hips.

  Kiyui: “We are going to take this nice and slowly… ok?”

  I nodded.

  Kiyui: “If you think things are going too fast and you might cum, then I want you to press your thumbs into my hips. When you do that, I’ll stop moving and give you some time, ok?”

  I nodded again. After I did so, he reached behind with his hands. He gripped my penis with one and used the other to guide it in the right direction. I closed my eyes in sheer panic. Mother of Mercy, I don’t think I’m ready for this… I can feel it rubbing against his… oh fuck… the tip is in… fuck… thumbs! Thumbs! Thumbs! Kiyui stopped moving.

  Kiyui: “See, nice and slow. Try to remember to breathe.”

  Once again… I nodded. I took several deep breaths. Okay… okay… let’s try again… remember… keep breathing… stay calm… stay calm… you can do this. I removed my thumbs from Kiyui’s hips. He slowly began sliding lower down the shaft. Oh gods… it feels so warm… breathe… fucking breathe… oh fuck… he’s almost at the bottom… oh fuck… thumbs! Thumbs! Thumbs!

  Once again… he stopped and smiled at me.

  Kiyui: “You’re doing really well. It’s all the way in. You feel amazing. Just keep breathing. If you feel up to it, try to open your eyes.”

  I can do this… I can do this… just open my eyes… and look at him… I don’t need to look down… just look at his face… he’s being so nice and gentle… the least I can do is look at him for fuck’s sake.

  I opened my eyes and saw his big beautiful blue eyes beaming back at me. He had such a big smile on his face.

  Kiyui: “I love you, Dwynfel.”

  Dwynfel: “I love you too, Kiyui.”

  I released my thumbs again. He started to move up and down… very… very slowly. I can do this… I can do this. He’s been helping me build my stamina for ages… I can do this… I can last. Hang on… fuck… no, no, no… now is not the time to start having doubts… fuck… what if he really is just doing this to be nice… fuck… why do I do this… why do I have to think like this… fuck… what if it’s true? What if this is all just him being nice to me?

  Chloe said I can easily find out… right… okay… I need to look down… just look down… it isn’t difficult… just look down. Fuck… I can’t… I’m too scared… what if I’m right… what if… fucking stop it… just stop it… stop being so afraid of the truth… just look down and you’ll know… then deal with it either way.