Dexter's Metamorphosis

Dexter story. Pure fiction on my part. No connection to the books or the series except of course this is Fan Fiction about our favorite show, Dexter. No connection to anyone real at anytime.

Chapter One

"Rita's Love Animal"

Dexter and Rita spent quite an amazing time together that night. Of course they had spent many nights together before but never like this one. He had surprised himself first off that everything had worked out so well and that Rita had been so happy, so satisfied, by him. Dexter was thinking about his newly discovered ability to get in the mood for Rita's pleasure, and of course his. His being mostly physical along with the satisfaction of knowing that he had made Rita happy by acting like his efforts were based on love, love that he could not feel. Nothing was ever easy for Dexter when it came to relationships but this had been different. One reason amongst several was that he was in control.

It had occurred to him one night, as it had before but this time with a twist, that his inability to be normal was obviously based on not having any real emotions like other human beings. He was stretching it a bit putting himself into the same group as other humans and had waited for his Dark Passenger to grab him by the throat and drag him back into his own deep dark reality gasping for breath but it didn't happen, not initially in any case. Nevertheless, the twist that had invaded his otherwise normal thinking, for him now, was that he realized he still had some very basic instincts like other people; the brute animal instinct to mate, for example came as naturally to him as the survival instinct. This instinct was below the basic emotional limitations of just feeling and acting out based on the touchy feely stuff that Dexter had no real clue about anyway. This was his connection to Rita's desires and his own journey to be normal, if that was even possible.

When he put two and two together finally, he found out that he could get aroused by his own basic need to be with a mate without looking for an emotional excuse; pure physical contact without love. He took his mate by force to satisfy his own basic instinctual needs. He let his impulse lead the way, no thought of love or playing a part like an actor in a movie, just pure raw physical intensity all directed at Rita. She took this to be Dexter's uncaged desire for her, his act of love for her, all for her! His love making became very rough, with Rita responding in kind like a wild tigress fighting for more. Dexter's newly gained animalistic drive for sex had brought out Rita's deeply buried desire to let herself go and become an untamed sexual feline, throwing away her wounded animal inhibitions that had been inflicted on her by Paul.

Dexter had finally figured out how to master one of his mysteries, having great sex. It had only taken two decades more or less. There was hope for him yet, maybe.

This new found ability set a whole series of events in motion that Dexter had not thought about. If he had he probably would have thought twice. However he could not change the past and life's events were unfolding right in front of him, just like a train barreling down the tracks at breakneck speed, heading right towards Dexter!

When Dexter let his basic sex drive loose like an untamed animal for the first time, it had taken Rita by surprise. Though she took part in the scene that played out, she couldn't help but feel like somewhat of an outsider, though she knew him, the change in his sex drive sent her head reeling with temporary confusion as to who had taken over her boyfriend's body. What she didn't expect was her own body's reaction to the lust and rough handling that Dexter was directing at her; it was almost savage but not cruel, almost brutal but not painful. Rita was changing because of Dexter and the change was good, better than good.

Her pleasurable wave peaked so quickly and so completely that the experience left her gasping for air! But it wasn't stopping! Dexter was all over her, kissing, touching, grabbing, different positions.

"Oh GOD," she thought! Rita had never experienced anything like this, totally engrossed in being handled like an animal in heat by her lover. She thought between waves of pleasure, "Where had THIS Dexter been hiding?"

That first night of love making with Dexter letting his body lead the way lasted for what seemed like forever. Finally, when Dexter stopped, rolled over, breathing hard, sweaty, completely spent, grinning the stupidest grin that Rita had ever seen, she realized that Dexter, her 'love animal,' her new pet name for him, had just arrived. He had taken what he wanted and at the same time had given her the most amazing present anyone could have given her, pure unadulterated LOVE. Rita had never been happier.

Dexter felt great, if this is what feeling great was like, he wondered. He had let it all hang out. He took his mate by brute force and had his way with her, his Rita. Based on her reactions, her squirming, throaty gasps, body quivers, all the fingernail marks left on his body, plus a few yelps of 'Oh God" thrown in, he guessed Rita had enjoyed his attack just as much as he had.

She turned to Dexter; raising up, her body now half on top of his. Her expression showed loving contentment as she looked down at his boyish face.

She whispered, "You are my very own love animal." She giggled and started kissing him all over his face and neck, then put her face against his with her eyelashes batting on his cheek.

The act baffled Dexter, as he had never experienced this from Rita, or any other woman for that matter. As she pulled away he looked at her, that silly grin plastered on his face made him look even more like a little boy, as he raised his eyebrows and asked her in a soft voice, "What are you doing?"

Rita laughed at his question before explaining the act, "They're butterfly kisses. Haven't you heard of those before?" She watched him, noting that his grin seemed only to grow as he shook his head no, all the while maintaining eye contact with her. For a moment she felt something stir deep within her, as her sexual desires had been quenched, she quickly determined that the feeling was that of a deep heartfelt love for Dexter. Rita was where she wanted to be and with the man she wanted to be with.

The shower that followed was amazing too; Dexter had awakened a new "Sex Passenger" that needed to be satisfied just like his Dark Passenger but in a completely different way. He washed Rita's hair for her, then her body. He touched her in different ways to see how she would react, Dexter thought of himself as a fast learner, and wanted to explore all of his options to satisfy his Sex Passenger's needs. It was a tough job but he was up to the challenge! Standing behind her he ran his hand down her back starting at the base of her neck, using his finger tips, slowly, softly, down to the small of her back. He watched as Rita closed her eyes, tilted her head back a bit, with her lips slightly parted, and felt her purring inside, mmmmmmm.

Dexter thought, "She likes this one okay!" Every time he touched her, he noticed how she moved and sounded as she reacted to his advances. He was not only discovering what to do to please Rita by how she was responding, but how he felt, his own responses to her. The positive reinforcement from her movements and noises made him want to discover her even more, because in satisfying her he found that it satisfied him too.

He leaned in, turned her face towards his and kissed her on the lips, while his hand slowly moved around to her tummy, her hand now resting on top of his. He pushed his finger tips downward and felt her tummy tighten as he touched her where a woman wants to be touched gently.

Dexter's other arm went around her neck and shoulders and pulled her close to his body. He held her there as his fingers moved slowly, tenderly, bringing her to a point of near euphoria as Rita arched her back. Dexter quickened his pace but still maintained his tender touch as Rita gasped over and over as her body peaked once again, experiencing another complete wave of pleasure. "Oh God!" she thought. She put pressure on Dexter's hand finally to stop him as her legs grew weak. She held his hand there for a while, feeling his body pressed against hers. Life had never been better for Rita, her own sexual desires had returned full force and just in time it seemed to be there for Dexter's own coming out party.

Later the next day, as Rita and Dexter sat on the couch, watching, as the kids sat glued to the TV which seemed to sputter mindless news about the latest in the entertainment world, Dexter found his mind wander as the events of the previous night had left him in a newfound state of confusion. He realized that with his newfound ability, rules must be instated; otherwise he knew it would find a way of taking him over, Harry had warned him what would happen when an impulse went untrained. One thing for sure, Rita was his gal and he would not be going anywhere else.

Unbeknownst to Dexter, Rita sat there, her mind muddled with thoughts as well. Her love animal, Dexter, had finally opened up to her and she liked it, loved it, was more like it. For the first time she felt as though their relationship was on a new level and maybe now they could talk about marriage, maybe the possibility of their own children. Then again, maybe it was best not to push it too much right now, one step at a time; she realized the possibility that in pushing for more, that his newfound personality might fade. Instead she pushed those thoughts from her mind, and decided to savor the moment and cuddled up close to him once again.

It was Cody who brought Rita back into the present and out of her mind, as he asked her, "Are you going to kiss him again, mom?" The look on his face made the two of them smile, and Dexter likened the look to taking a bite out of a sour lemon, as your whole face seems to pucker and squint. Rita could not contain her happiness and found herself laughing as she shook her head no, watching as Dexter pulled himself up from the couch and walked to where Cody was sitting.

In one quick motion, Dexter had Cody in his arms, flying him around the room, as they all laughed together and he spoke loudly, "It's Super Lemon Man, flying through the air to find Astor Girl!"

Continue on to Chapter Two…………..