Animorphs: The Surprise

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NOTE: We've seen what Ax and Marco do when it comes to personal pleasure and we've seen what Jake and Cassie do as well, but what about Rachel and Tobias? Well, this is their story. It takes place before "Ax the Prostitute" in case you were wondering. Just a word of warning though before you start to read it: Things happen in this story that some might find perverse, reprehensible, and just downright wrong. Read at your own risk. The author takes no responsibility for the actions and/or thoughts of the readers after they finish this story. The subject matter includes [censored because I don't want to spoil the "surprise(s)", but you can rest assured that there will be a little bit of morphing and a lot of things that you can only find on the internet] But if you're still up for the challenge then you may proceed. Just one more word of warning though. The aforementioned warning could possibly be grossly overcompensating for the actual content of the story which might turn out to be quite tame when compared to the first warning. The reader is responsible to determine just how objectionable the content is based on their own interpretations of the two warnings presented to them. Well, now that all the legal stuff is out of the way, enjoy!

My name is Tobias. I was just about as happy as I could be. Who wouldn't be happy if they were holding their girlfriend in their arms and watching a beautiful sunset sprawl out across the ocean? But there was more to it then that. We had spent the entire day together as well.

It all started after we dealt a major blow to the Yeerks. We'd been slowly chipping away at them for months on end without any break whatsoever and all our hard work had finally paid off. As a reward Jake decided to give us the entire coming weekend off (unless something really serious came up that is).

Along with getting some homework done this was also the perfect time for us just to kick back and relax (something we don't get to do much at all). And with an opportunity like this I knew exactly what I wanted to do. Rachel and I hadn't had much time to spend with each other recently due to everything that had been going on, so I decided to ask her out on a nice relaxing "date" so we could both... well... relax.

Relatively early on Saturday morning (relatively early for her; I had been up for a few hours already) I saw the distinct outline of a bald eagle flying towards my meadow. We greeted each other with a few dives and before long we were both started to fly away from my meadow and into the forest.

First up on our little date was some flying, not that I minded or anything. It was always great to just lazily soar on the thermals, but it was even better to do it with someone who you loved and you could talk to. We talked about everything imaginable. Our conversation swung between what Rachel was learning in school to me getting attacked by crows and hit everything in between. The only thing we didn't talk about was the war. We wouldn't want to ruin such a happy day by delving into that so early. We both knew it was coming but it was going to have to wait for later.

After Rachel and I (okay, mostly Rachel) began to get a bit tired of flying we began to make our way towards the mall: part two of our "date". Fortunately for us this wasn't the first time we'd done something like this so we were prepared. We landed on top of the mall's roof and began to morph. We both had a set of clothes stashed up here just for such occasions (as did the other Animorphs). Once we were both human again we got dressed and made our way inside the mall by using the door to the roof (which was conveniently almost always left open).

We had to have visited every shop in the mall at least once by the time we finally left. I don't want to say that Rachel dragged me through the mall because that sounds a bit harsh, but... okay, she dragged me through the mall. We went back and forth across the mall stopping in every clothing store on the way. Rachel always had to try something on and then ask me how she looks in it. I always told her the same thing though and I don't think she ever really caught on. Maybe girls just like to hear they look pretty as many times as they can.

I'm probably making it sound like a bad experience but in fact there was nothing bad about it. Any time I can spend with Rachel is always great. I actually like going through the mall with her and telling her that she looks pretty and all of that. But, despite how much I love being around Rachel, there is one other reason I love going to the mall.. Two words: Food Court.

I can't truly explain what it's like to eat a gigantic fat-dripping burger, a huge container of salty and greasy fries, and wash it all down with an extra large super sweet soda when all you normally taste is the iron rich blood of a recent kill. It was always the highlight of my mall experience and today was no exception. I can still taste that soda on the tip of my tongue even now...

As Rachel was beginning to get slightly bored of the stores in the mall (having visited some quite a few times by this point) we thought about going to catch a movie but nothing good was playing. So, we slowly made our way back up to the rooftop, got undressed, morphed, and began flying back towards the woods.

The sun was starting to think about setting at this point but there was still plenty of light to make some decent thermals. And as we soared back into the woods we slowly began to talk about more serious things that we both needed to get off our chests.

Even though we both know what the other has been through it's just such a relief to tell someone else who would understand. But there are many details that we didn't know about either. For example I had no idea how graphic some of the things Rachel had seen were. To see the ribs of a Hork-Bajir squirt out the other side after you slammed it's midsection with a paw isn't something you want to remember, but telling someone else about it has a sort of therapeutic effect. Likewise Rachel is always amazed at what the view is like from above and how graphic it could be at times.

But it's not just about the horrendous things we've both seen, it's also how we feel about them that matters. Rachel never stops telling me how scared she really is when she's in battle even though it might not seem like it. And I can never really come to terms with all the Taxxons and Hork-Bajir I've blinded either. I mean, what's life got to be like if you can't see anything? Especially if some parasite in your head forced you to become that way?

These talks of ours were always good at getting our pent up emotions out; Emotions that we might not want to show to other people in particular. By the end of them we usually wanted to simply lay down somewhere and cry... which is what we usually did.

We had our favorite spot, the one we were at now, overlooking the ocean on top of a decent sized cliff. We almost always ended up there whenever we did anything together. At first we would both simply land and hold each other as we both cried, but as the pent up emotions began to fade we simply began to hold each other because we enjoyed holding each other. And by that point in time we were both usually content at just watching the sun set across the ocean.

So that's where we were now. The sun was just getting to it's most spectacular point in the sky and a ton of warm colors were spewed all across the ocean happily bouncing off it and everything else in their path. A scene like this was usually enough to let us both forget about whatever we were crying about earlier and tonight was no exception. We were wrapped up in each other's arms leaning back against a soft and grassy hill while we both silently stared out at the beautiful ocean with the occasional soft snuggle just to remind each other that someone else was still there. What more could someone ask for?

Well, there was one thing that I had been looking forward to ever since the day began, but it would have to wait until the sun stopped being so dazzling. And fortunately for me that time came soon enough.

As the sun began to make it's way down and the colors began to fade somewhat I finally decided it was time. I rolled over slightly and gave Rachel a soft kiss on the cheek. "I love you Rachel," I said softly into her ear.

She rolled over onto her side and gave me a small kiss back. "I love you too Tobias," she said as she gave me a warm smile.

I rolled over slightly so we were staring at each other face to face before leaning in and giving Rachel a strong kiss on the lips. It wasn't long before we had forgotten everything but the person next to us as our kissing intensified.

We made out for a short amount of time before I finally couldn't take it anymore. I pulled away and simply listened to both of us breathe heavily as I stared into Rachel's eyes for a moment. We both had reassuring smiles on as I asked, "Are you ready Rachel?" She hesitated for a moment before slowly nodding her head. That was all I needed to slowly get up and make my way over towards a big tree right on the edge of the clearing.

Rachel and I were no strangers to what was about to happen. I mean, we didn't do it all the time of course but we had done it a few times in the recent past. In fact we had done it enough to have our own system planned out. Whenever Rachel had some free time and went flying with me we usually ended up in the same clearing overlooking the ocean at the end of the day. It wasn't just because it was a nice spot (although that's why we chose it in the first place), it was because we had everything we needed stashed here. And by everything I mean a box of condoms.

We weren't sure whether a morph could be fertile or not (I asked Ax and even he had no idea), but we certainly weren't about to take any unnecessary risks. I could only imagine what might happen if Rachel suddenly became pregnant. Imagine if the entire world became doomed just because two teenage kids didn't practice safe sex. I don't think I could live with that on my conscience. And it's better to be safe than sorry anyway, right? So, after we picked out this spot overlooking the ocean, we decided to keep it stocked just in case we wanted to... well, you know. And we did on occasion. I guess having sex in the woods might not seem like the most romantic thing in the world, but when you had no other choice (I didn't have a home and Rachel's sisters were always around) it really wasn't that bad.

But as I reached the rock which I hid the box of condoms under I quickly noticed there was something wrong. The rock looked a bit askew (you'd understand if you live in a forest). I quickly hurried over to it and lifted it up. To my horror my box of condoms was missing.

I instantly began to search all around the immediate area looking for clues to where the box might have gone, but I quickly realized that it would get me nowhere. It was getting pretty dark as the sun began to go down so I really couldn't see much with my human eyes. Still, I franticly continued my search until I finally had to give up. There was only one glimmer of hope left...

"Hey Rachel," I called back to her with a bit of anxiety in my voice, "you didn't take the condoms out, did you?"

"No," she said back seeming sort of surprised, "aren't they where they always are?"

"No..." I said weakly in return. As I looked back towards Rachel she was sitting up and had a slightly worried look on her face.

Words cannot describe how heartbroken I was. I had been looking forward to this all day... No, all week! And now that the time had finally come there was nothing I could do to make it work out. Unless...

"I'll get some more," I said authoritatively as I began to demorph. It was more of a desperation move than anything else. I had no idea where I was going to find more. Well, in the store I guess... but I had no money to pay for them. Was shoplifting condoms really all that major of a crime? Could they throw a bird in jail? But luckily I didn't get very far into my morph before Rachel called something out to me.

"Tobias," she called out, "wait!" I instantly stopped dead in my tracks and listened. She took some time to think about it before she said, "I think I might have an idea. How about we try something a little bit different?"

I was quite a bit surprised after hearing something like that. Um, I said cautiously, what exactly do you mean by different?

Rachel's face turned into a small grin as she said, "Come over here, acquire me, and morph me."

I simply stood there for a moment, frozen somewhere between boy and bird, before I finally said, What?!?

"Come on," Rachel said getting more and more excited, "it'll be fun! Trust me!"

I... I don't know... I said back kind of weakly.

"Well," said Rachel in that voice that always means she's going to get me to do it anyway, "if you don't want to I guess we could just go home. I mean, I don't think I could wait around for you to go get some more condoms..."

She had a point there. I didn't have many options at this point. It was either morph into Rachel and have sex or not have sex at all. Having sex as a girl has to be better than not having sex at all right? And I guess I wasn't really horrified at the idea of trying it either. I consider myself pretty open to trying out new things. Rachel and I had done some "strange" things in the past and I never minded, but we never did anything quite like this.

After taking a pause to think about my options I finally resumed demorphing and slowly began to make my way towards Rachel feeling slightly defeated. She just smiled at me with anticipation as I made my way over. Before I made contact though I still had one small question I wanted an answer to. If I morph into you, I said slowly, then what are you going to do?

"Oh, you'll see," Rachel said sporting another small grin, "it'll be a nice surprise."

It wasn't exactly the answer I was looking for, but I wrapped my talon around one of her fingers anyway and began to concentrate on becoming her. Why? Well, it was because I trusted her. Even though I had no idea what was going to happen I still felt safe around Rachel. I knew that she wouldn't do anything that could possibly be dangerous. Even though it sounds kind of weird to say this I believed that she knew what she was doing. And, deep within the dark recesses of my mind, I also thought that this might turn out to be kind of fun..

As soon as Rachel snapped out of her acquiring trance she said, "Alright Tobias, now turn around and begin to morph. I don't want to spoil the surprise."

I was a little bit worried about what she was actually going to do, but nevertheless I turned my eyes away and began to morph myself. I still trusted her and I still felt safe. When you've battled side by side with someone and rescued their lives multiple times you form a sense of trust that's unparalleled by anything else. But even though I trusted her I couldn't help but think about what she might do. I knew she couldn't have me as a morph since there was only a very short time she could've actually acquired me and I'm pretty sure she never did. But if it wasn't me then who? Marco or Jake? Well, Marco was probably out of the picture and Jake would be... kind of weird really. Maybe she'd just stay in her own body and do something I wasn't expecting... Nah. Even though I might have had that fantasy once or twice before I highly doubt that was it either...

By the time I finished morphing I was totally stumped. But luckily for me I had something else to preoccupy myself with. I had only just realized that I'd morphed into a female... A naked female! I mean, I had boobs! And since they were Rachel's they were a decent size too. I was slowly being drawn to them... probably by the male part of my brain. I couldn't help but get a bit curious and as I began to feel them. It was quite an interesting feeling really. It felt good to have them touched but I don't really know why. All I know is that I continued to play with them until I heard Rachel's voice.

Alright Tobias, Rachel said suddenly, stop playing with your boobs and listen up. Without turning around you're going to have to find something to brace yourself on that's the right height for you to bend over on comfortably.

"Wait," I said in a bit of confusion and panic, "what?"

Just find something that'll support you when you bend over, Rachel said quickly. That big rock that we sometimes sit on should be perfect. And the quicker you do that the quicker we can move on.

Rachel was starting to adopt her dominant voice and I knew from experience that it was better to do what she said then try and argue with her at this point. It was getting kind of dark by now but there was still enough light for me to spot the rock. It was just this huge smooth rock that jutted out of the ground at the edge of the clearing. Kind of hard to miss really. I slowly began to walk towards it while making sure not to turn around. I was curious what Rachel had planned, but I also knew that I'd find out soon enough.

It was kind of difficult to get in a good position on the rock due to it's weird shape and my previous "don't turn around" rule, but eventually I found a comfortable spot and laid my body down against the cool stone. In this position I felt really exposed actually. I knew that was kind of the idea but it felt really weird. I mean I guess I'm just not use to being in such a "vulnerable" position. I was bent over against a cool rock with my naked butt hanging out somewhere in between kneeling and standing in height. How many guys can truthfully say they've ever been in a position like that? Well... how many straight guys can say they're ever been in a position like that?

Luckily for me I didn't have a lot of time to worry about it. Rachel had followed me as I made my way over to the rock and now I could hear her breathing behind me. Only it was a very deep and heavy breathing... She didn't... She wouldn't!

Okay, Rachel said calmly, just try to relax. I wanted to say something in return, but before I could tell my mouth to move I heard Rachel take a few steps closer. It was then that I felt something warm and wet make contact with my pussy.

I nearly jumped straight off the rock in surprise as I felt it touch my clit first and then get dragged along the entire remaining length of my pussy. I couldn't help but letting out a long moan as a giant wave of electric pleasure swept through my body. I've had sex before so I know what it feels like to feel pleasure, but this was so totally different than I was use to that it's just impossible to compare it to something I know. I never expected it to feel like that and I guess I just wasn't ready for it. But I did know one thing for sure: It felt amazing and I wanted to feel it again.

Well, Rachel said in a teasing voice, I guess somebody likes it. Want some more?

"Yes!" I said quickly without even really thinking about it.

Say please, Rachel said teasingly again.

"Please!" I almost shouted. Either Rachel was surprised by my eagerness to continue or she simply couldn't think of anything else to say. I quickly felt the same warm and wet object placed against my pussy as Rachel moved it down from my opening to my clit this time. I was expecting it to happen this time so I was ready to feel it in a bit more detail than the first time. By now I had figured out that it was her tongue doing all the work. And even though it was a bit rough and it did hurt just a little bit that part was greatly overshadowed by the immense pleasure I was feeling. Her tongue was just so big and warm that it enveloped almost my entire pussy every time it made a pass which felt absolutely amazing. And since it couldn't have been a human tongue I knew exactly what Rachel had morphed into. If the circumstances had been a bit different I might have been worried about what was coming up, but for now I was simply too wrapped up in what I was feeling to care.

Rachel made a decent number of passes up and down before she suddenly stopped. At this point I was basically dripping wet from both of our fluids which made it all that more cold when Rachel removed her tongue. "Wh... Why did you stop?" I managed to get out a bit shakily.

Just try and relax Tobias, Rachel said calmly as I felt the tongue return. But this time it wasn't moving up and down, it was pushing against my opening with a small amount of force.

At first it seemed like Rachel was off the mark a bit and nothing was really happening, but as she adjusted her positioning I suddenly began to feel a slightly painful burning sensation. I grit my teeth and took it for a while, but after feeling it continue for a short amount of time I couldn't help but say, "Rachel, stop! It hurts..."

Rachel stopped pushing in when she heard me ask her to stop, but she didn't remove her tongue at all. She simply held her tongue in the same position it had been when I asked her to stop. It still burned for a little bit longer but the burning eventually started to slowly fade away. When there was only a small warming sensation left I said, "Alright, go ahead Rachel. But do it slowly."

I felt her push in slightly farther before she began to pull her tongue back out again. Even though I still felt a little bit of pain I couldn't help but let out a small gasp of air as the tongue slowly slid out of me. And once it was completely out Rachel gave my entire pussy a few more licks before inserting it back in again. It went in a bit easier this time (although the tongue still felt a bit rough to be using it like she was). But once it was inside Rachel slowly began to... well... I guess flex it and stretch it out would be the best way to put it. It stretched out my pussy a bit more every time she did, but it was always in reasonable amounts. I didn't have to tell Rachel to stop again. And that was a good thing too because I was too busy making other noises to say anything at all really. Regardless of all the pain and discomfort it still felt absolutely amazing. I wasn't sure whether to give more credit to Rachel or the bear, but I was having an excellent time! It felt like nothing I'd ever felt before and I never wanted it to stop. But, of course, Rachel had other ideas...

After giving me a few good long last licks around my clit Rachel pulled away and said, Alright Tobias, I think you're good and ready to go back here. You ready to go up there?

My feelings of euphoria took a back seat as a wave of nervousness swept over me. "I... um..." I said weakly, "I guess. I'm just kind of a bit nervous. Everything is new to me and I don't know how it's going to feel. Just... go slowly, okay?"

Rachel replied with probably the last thing I wanted to hear at that point. I'll try to go slow, but I really don't know what's going to happen if the bear mind takes over. Don't worry though, I'm sure you'll love it.

I was about to say something else that involved me having second thoughts about all this, but before I could say anything I heard the bear behind me grunt and shortly after that I saw, felt, and heard two massive grizzly bear paws fly over my head and slam into the rock not all that far in front of me. It was too late to back out now. All I could do was grit my teeth in anticipation of... well, I really didn't know.

It wasn't long at all before I felt something warm, wet, and spongy pressing up against my butt. I knew what it had to be, but with the randomness at which it was making contact with my body I couldn't get a decent size estimate to cool my nerves down. Eventually though Rachel found the right angle and I felt a decent portion of her cock slide into my pussy.

I let out a yelp of surprise, not really of pain, as Rachel got a grip on the situation and began to thrust back and forth. She did make sure to go somewhat slowly at first, but when her cock was still somewhat small she had some trouble staying in me. When it popped out she always kept her cool, adjusted her position, and slowly pushed it back in. The thing that surprised me the most though was that it simply kept growing. With every thrust she made it got bigger and bigger until it finally reached it's maximum size. I don't have much experience with things like this but it felt kind of big to me. It definitely filled me up nice without drastically overdoing things. I've heard that bears have small penises relative to their size and that's probably right, but it felt just the right size for me. And not only was it the right size the whole thing just felt incredible!

Even Rachel's tongue was no match for the actual feeling of having a cock thrust deep inside. The tongue had the advantage of feeling better against my clit, but Rachel's balls and her thick fur were both doing wonders to that area. And it all added together to make an entire "experience" which I never would've imagined ever existed. Every little feeling was so new and so different from what I knew that my brain was having a hard time of keeping up. It was pleasurable yeah, but it was a different kind of pleasure. If I try and describe it in any more detail I wouldn't be doing it justice. It's something you have to experience for yourself to really know what it feels like. But, regardless of the specifics, it felt totally amazing.

Unfortunately it didn't last all that long. Rachel tried to restrain herself but, being a guy normally I guess I could kind of sympathize with her, all too shortly after it began I felt Rachel give me one last powerful thrust and bury herself as deep within me as she could. She let out a loud roar as I felt something warm begin to shoot deep inside me (which felt really awkward at first). After a few more warm shots I could feel Rachel's cock stop convulsing as the warm feeling inside me began to spread out (by this point I loved the feeling).

We both remained in the exact same positions for what felt like a while but couldn't have been more than thirty seconds or so. I wasn't exactly sure what to do at this point so I simply waited for Rachel to make the first move (not that I could really move or anything with a half ton grizzly bear on my back). But unfortunately things were about to get a little harder for me.

After basking in the afterglow of her release for a short time Rachel's front paws decided that they didn't want to hold up her entire weight anymore. I felt Rachel's stomach slowly come down and pin me to the rock. At first it was like someone threw a giant heavy breathing animal skin rug on top of me while I was naked. The fur actually felt pretty good over my skin although it got a bit hot real quick. But as Rachel's front paws began to give way more and more the pressure became greater and greater. I kept hoping that Rachel would finally realize what she was doing without me having to interfere (I really didn't want to ruin Rachel's afterglow), but when it got to the point at which I could barely breathe anymore I knew I had to do something.

Rachel! I called out in thought-speak because I didn't have enough air in my lungs to move my vocal chords, would you mind not crushing me to death?

Huh? Rachel said sounding somewhat dazed, what? Then after a short pause her front paws picked up their slack again as she said, Oh! I'm really sorry Tobias. I was just... wow...

After I got a few breaths in I said, "Don't worry about it. I was just kind of... wow there for a second as well."

It's just that I never expected it to feel... like that, Rachel continued. It caught me totally by surprise and I just wasn't ready. And when I felt it I was just like... wow. You know what I mean?

"It was the same way with me," I said while not having any idea what Rachel was talking about. But I guess I couldn't explain the way I felt any better.

We definitely have to try that again some time! Rachel said with some enthusiasm. I was ready to respond but before I could she finally slid her softening cock out of my pussy which caused me to moan as all our combined fluids drained down my butt and legs. I'll take that as a yes, Rachel said as she began to demorph.

I didn't really want to demorph though. I was already stretched out and still a bit horny so I was totally ready for a round two. But the ever present silence (well, besides the morphing noises) from Rachel as she morphed made me finally realize that there wasn't going to be a round two. So, reluctantly, I began to demorph as well.

When I reached my hawk form I was about to continue morphing to my human morph so I could cuddle with Rachel some more, but just as I became fully hawk Rachel said something I wasn't expecting. "Ready for round two Tobias?"