Please enjoy the uncensored version of Phoenix - Part 11 (found in After Party) _
Mori was flying silently through the early hours of the morning, with two passengers on his back. Lloyd and Magpie were going on their date, and at 4:30am, it had to be the earliest start to a date ever. Following Magpie's directions, Lloyd guided Mori through the gradient sky to an unknown location. Magpie had never told Lloyd exactly where they were going, just that it was a place that meant a lot to her, and that it was the most beautiful at sunrise – hence the early start.
"We're almost there," Magpie stated. "as we crest this hill, you'll see a lake, and in the centre of the lake is a small forest island; that is our destination."
"So, what's in this forest?" Lloyd wondered, as the lake came into view.
"You'll see…" Magpie replied.
He'd be lying if he said he didn't find this answer to be ominous, but Magpie did not seem the wicked type. Even so, as he manipulated the reins to steer Mori down to the island, Lloyd found himself trying to steady his nerves.
Mori touched down on the sands of the island as gently as ever, and while his passengers dismounted, it became clear that the forest was not empty. The dragon growled at the branches and leaves that swayed despite the lack of wind; Lloyd's curiosity was also piqued by this strange and unexpected movement. Magpie approached the trees and whistled a peculiar tune. In the dim pre-dawn light, she turned to smile at Lloyd, and an entire charm of magpies descended upon them.
Lloyd was startled by the sheer number of birds that appeared and kept his hand ready to draw a blade hidden beneath his hoodie, until he saw the magpies settle in a circle around her. Four of the birds rested on her shoulders and arms, then warmly rubbed against her and preened her hair with their beaks. She giggled sweetly.
"Hello everyone!" She said to the numerous corvids around her. "I'm sorry I haven't visited lately!"
They affectionately cawed back at her and excitedly hopped in place.
"Hopefully you've all been keeping safe," She hinted. "you know you can come to me if there's trouble."
Lloyd was astounded by what he was seeing; Magpie was acting like she knew these wild birds, speaking to them as if they were family or friends.
"Uh, when you said you were a bird whisperer, I didn't think you were serious…" He noted.
"No one ever does," Magpie grinned. "but yeah, I can communicate with birds."
"Wow, that's pretty cool!" Lloyd admired. "Wait, you're not an elemental master too, are you?"
"What? No, of course not!" She giggled. "It's just a special ability I've always had."
"So, are they friendly? Can I pet them?" He wondered.
"You might be able to, they're very good judges of character." She nodded.
He approached her and held out his hand to touch one of the magpies on her shoulders, but they flapped their wings wildly and cawed at Lloyd as though he were a threat.
"It's okay, guys, he's a close friend of mine," Magpie sheepishly smiled. "please be kind to him."
One of the birds left its perch on her arm and flew to Lloyd, landing on his shoulder. Lloyd observed as the corvid tilted its head this way and that, then unexpectedly preened his blonde hair. At first, he laughed at the smoothness of the beak against his skin, before he felt the pain of a hair being tugged from his head.
"Ow!" Lloyd cried out.
The magpie flew back to the other birds at Magpie's feet, placing the hair before them so they could all look at it. There was a low rumble of squawking as the 50-strong tribe of magpies appeared to be chatting among themselves. Lloyd glanced at Magpie in mild confusion, and she simply smiled back at him.
Suddenly the charm of corvids all hopped over to Lloyd, surrounding him and softly ruffling their wings. Once again, Lloyd was startled by the abrupt actions of the birds, because he didn't know their intentions were friendly. Mori, however, recognised their passive attitude and stayed where he was, watching intently.
"I knew they would accept you," Magpie beamed. "truly you are a good, trustworthy person."
"Thanks," He smiled back. "I'm, uh, glad they like me."
"I don't know what name they give this little island on modern maps, but it's been the Isle of Magpies for hundreds of years," She mentioned. "before that it was the Isle of Corvids."
The sky was getting lighter, and the dawn was nearing, so Magpie intervened and tentatively held Lloyd's hand.
"Come, the sunrise is imminent," She murmured. "we cannot miss it."
"S-sure…" Lloyd stammered.
She led him to a grassy area at the edge of the sands, and they sat together, followed by the entire charm of magpies. Much to Lloyd's surprise, they too settled to watch the sunrise; some on the sand and some on the grass, but all were facing the east. Magpie gave him a tender smile, gripping his hand a little tighter. Lloyd smiled softly at her, his cheeks pink from the feel of her warm hand tightly holding his.
As the sun began to ascend over the horizon, Lloyd noticed that the magpies were spreading out their wings. He thought it was a little strange, but it was a chance to see the sunlight glistening on the beautiful iridescence of their feathers. The sunrise was every bit as magnificent as Magpie had said it would be, and this gathering of birds sunning themselves was unlike anything he'd ever seen. He was surrounded by the glimmer of sunlight and cyan colours, and he was amazed by it.
Lloyd grinned and looked over at Magpie.
His jaw dropped.
Right as Lloyd turned to look at her, a pair of wings began to emerge from her shoulder blades. Large, feathery appendages that appeared out of nowhere, just as Phoenix's wings had during his regeneration; the blue-green shimmer of her feathers was identical to that of the corvids around them.
"Magpie…" He gasped. "You… you have wings too?"
She smiled shyly.
"Do you recall what my brother said during his regeneration?" She queried. "About me being a normal magpie that he revived?"
He nodded.
"Well, it wasn't delirium, it's true..." She responded.
"So, you really are a magpie?" He asked.
"I was once, still am to an extent." She nodded, pointedly fluffing up her wings.
"Is this where you're from?" He probed, looking around at the other birds.
"Yeah, although my original family is long gone," She added. "I like to come back and see how the charm is doing."
"Charm?"
"That's the word for a group of magpies," She clarified. "there are other words, but that one is my favourite."
One of the magpies unexpectedly flew over and landed on Lloyd's head, and Magpie chuckled.
"Uh, hi?" He said, glancing up at the bird.
"He really likes you," She insisted. "and he doesn't normally like strangers."
"So, how did you go from bird to human? I know that Phoenix was involved, but there's so many missing pieces to the story," He briefly paused, and realised that he was asking a pretty heavy question. "I mean, you don't have to tell me, I'm just curious."
Magpie gave him an empathetic half-smile.
"It all started with a typical battle for territory; we were fighting against a murder of crows looking to take the island," She elaborated. "we managed to fight the crows off, but there were casualties, and I was one of them – when Phoenix found me, I was dying."
"I'm… so sorry…" He added.
Unsure what else to say, he placed his hand on her shoulder comfortingly.
"He tried to heal me, but I was too far gone," She paused. "I later found out he took me through the regen cycle after I died."
Lloyd hesitated.
"What was it like?" He eventually said. "You know, going through the regeneration?"
"I remember the sensation of heat washing over me, and his hands as they reshaped my body; I also remember feeling weirdly... at peace..." She explained. "There was no pain, no fear, just a soothing heat..."
"Wow… that sounds amazing." He commented.
"It was quite a shock, coming back from the dead, and then to find that I'd also become human; it was a lot to take in," She admitted. "but Phoenix adopted me as his sister, he helped protect the island and he helped me adjust to my new circumstances – he was so kind."
Some of the magpies perched themselves on her legs as she sat there, as if sensing that she needed some comfort or reassurance. One of them even sat on her shoulder and nuzzled her cheek. After taking a moment to pet the bird on her shoulder, Magpie looked her date straight in the eyes.
"Lloyd," She opened. "how old do you think I am?"
"Oh, uh, well Cole said you were 22…" He stuttered anxiously, aware that the last time her age came up as a topic, it was something of a sore spot.
Magpie immediately laughed.
"Bless him…" She chuckled. "Add a zero to the end of that number, and you'll be much closer…"
Lloyd blinked a few times.
"220?" He said in a confused tone. "You're 220 years old?"
"236, to be exact," She corrected. "I look good for it though, don't I?"
Lloyd was stunned into silence.
It made sense – she said she'd seen the regeneration 'a few times', and by her own admission Phoenix went through the cycle every 50 years – but it was crazy, absolute madness even, trying to comprehend that she was over 200 years old.
"Is this why you wanted to bring me here?" Lloyd asked.
Magpie nodded.
"You need to know that I'm not a normal human, that my lifespan is much longer than that of a human because of Phoenix's influence," She confessed. "I like you, Lloyd; I like you a lot, but it's important that you know the truth, in case it's too much for you to accept."
"I don't want to question your judgement, but how did you know you could trust me with the truth?" He questioned. "You've probably had to hide it from so many people – people you realised you couldn't trust even after knowing them for a while – but you haven't known me very long, and you still told me."
"Well, for a start, you're related to Pipsqueak, and I know for a matter of fact that he's trained you with the morals and ethics that he was raised with; not to mention my brother approves of you, based on the stuff he told me when I called him, but above it all…" She stroked under the beak of the magpie on her shoulder. "…the charm accepted you – that's all the proof I really need to see that you're trustworthy."
"Maybe now would be a good time to tell you that I'm not exactly a normal human either…" He baited.
Magpie raised an eyebrow at him, curious as to what exactly he meant.
"You don't seem too fazed that my uncle is still alive, despite being young when Phoenix got his powers – hundreds of generations ago," Lloyd stated vaguely. "didn't you ever wonder why he's still around?"
"Not really, but if he was the son of the first Spinjitzu Master, it makes sense that maybe there's something else going on biologically." Magpie shrugged.
"And as the grandson of the first Spinjitzu Master, there's something else going on biologically with me too," He hinted. "I have my father's Oni blood in my veins, which means I'm going to live longer than most people, including my friends – except maybe Zane."
With a sweet grin, Magpie reached out to touch Lloyd's cheek and her eyes hazily locked onto his. Her face was burning with a cute blush, and the longer she stared at him, the more he too started turning red.
"Lloyd, is this your way of telling me that we might actually be chronologically compatible?" She asked in a hushed tone.
"I… I guess it is…" He replied.
"Wow, the first guy I'm interested in romantically turns out to have a longer life span than most humans…" She giggled. "What are the chances?"
"It certainly seems like Fate has thrown us together," He murmured. "maybe we should make the most of it."
As if sensing that the two of them needed some privacy, the entire charm of magpies took off and disappeared into the forest. Mori was amused by the suddenness of their exit but followed their example and settled into a laid down position – facing away from his master.
Lloyd took the opportunity to pick up from where he had been interrupted the other day, and softly placed his lips on hers. Magpie couldn't hold back a sigh as she melted into the kiss he gave her; his mouth was hot and delicious, and she could feel the warmth radiating from his cheeks. She had never been kissed before, and had no idea what she was doing, so she hoped that he was enjoying her affection.
She got her answer when he put his hand behind her neck and urged her closer. He started kissing her harder, all the while making impassioned murmurs and leaning towards her. When he made a bold move and stroked his tongue along her bottom lip, she squeaked and jumped a little. He briefly stopped kissing her, fearing he'd gone too far, until she grabbed his open hoodie and pulled him close, then roughly took his mouth. Her gasps were muffled as she pressed her tongue against his and began an internal wrestling match, while he curled his arms around her waist and kissed her just as fiercely.
Lloyd's heart was practically beating out of his chest; the sweet taste of her tongue, the floral scent of her hair, the suppleness of her body squishing against him… it was all so enflaming, and the situation was so perfect – the golden rays of the sunrise, the waves gently crashing against the shore just a few feet away, the flutter of Magpie's wings as her feathers excitedly ruffled.
He could feel the excitement rising, just as it did when he saw her work outfit a few days ago, but with that excitement came an ever-increasing urge...
"Magz..." Lloyd growled, breaking the kiss. "If we keep kissing like this, I don't know if I can stop myself..."
"Stop yourself from doing what, Lloyd?" Magpie purred, batting her feathery lashes at him.
"Taking you..." He breathed as he bit his lip.
"Oh my!" She gasped in faux shock, then whispered in his ear: "...Take me, Lloyd."
Magpie slowly and flirtatiously raised the hem of her skirt, higher and higher and exposing the silky, pale flesh of her thighs until he could see a glimpse of her barely-there thong. She licked her lips and winked at him – that was all it took.
Lloyd abruptly kissed her again – fervently, hungrily – and boldly squeezed her thigh. She giggled at the feeling of his hot hands as they stroked her skin, then gave a glorious moan as he started kissing her neck. He paused for only as long as it took to remove his hoodie, then continued. She panted as his warm lips sent chills up her spine, and her chest heaved as she writhed in place. He was drawn to her breasts as they bounced under her halter top, unaware that he appeared to be staring at them. Magpie thought it was so cute that he was essentially hypnotized by her clothed bosoms when he had seen more of them when she had her work outfit on. She tauntingly pulled on the ties that secured the halter top to her neck and let the fabric drop, baring her breasts to his shocked eyes.
His hand hovered anxiously over her left boob, and in response to finally touching her soft, warm chest, he could feel something getting hard. She took his other hand and put it on her right breast, then guided his hands so that they massaged her fleshy front.
"Oh Lloyd, how did you know that I love to be touched here?" Magpie winked at him.
"Well, I had a feeling…" Lloyd smirked as Magpie giggled.
"Now that I've shown you something of mine, will you let me see something of yours?" She baited.
Having removed his hoodie already, he then took off his shirt, giving her an eyeful of his toned form. She bit her lip, and thoroughly admired his body – though she had seen it during a video call, it was very different seeing it in person, and she couldn't deny the effect it was having on her. Magpie excited him further by lifting her skirt completely, so he could clearly see the glittering purple thong she wore. Incidentally, after letting him see her panties, she caught sight of the swelling in his pants and licked her lips.
"My, my, what's that you have there?" Magpie asked demurely. "Something for me, I hope…"
"You can have it if you want it." Lloyd grinned.
He slowly unzipped his pants and pulled them down just enough to allow her to see his boxers (and the twitching bulge underneath). She stared at it in anticipation, and he decided to tease her by toying with the waistband, taunting her with the possibility of seeing his erection, while not actually removing his underwear. He watched as she appeared unable to sit still, her hips wiggling against the grass verge they were sitting on and was astonished when she apparently couldn't take the torment any longer, and swiftly removed her thong.
Lloyd's shaft immediately responded, popping out of the button fly on his boxers and standing to attention.
"Magpie…" He murmured.
"Please, be kind…" She muttered back to him.
She looked away sheepishly, waiting for him to react to her exposed mound; Magpie didn't have hair there as most women did, she had feathers. Not just any feathers – small, fluffy tufts with the same blue-green iridescence of her wings. He knelt before her and stroked the neat cluster of soft contour plumage, secretly enjoying the small squeak she made as he touched her. Lloyd could feel the moistness coming from her lower lips, and his manhood throbbed, eagerly wanting to feel the wetness.
"Your feathers are beautiful," He assured her. "you are beautiful."
"Thank you," She blushed. "hopefully you still want me…"
Lloyd responded by putting his mouth over her entrance and gently licking. Magpie squealed loudly; if the corvid inhabitants of the island had not already left them to their own devices, they would've been startled into leaving by the sheer volume of her erotic cry.
"Lloyd…" She gasped.
He honestly had no idea what he was doing. The only knowledge he had to fall back on was the X-rated manga he often read on lonely nights, and while most of it was straight, he also had a few volumes of a Yuri series. He wondered if what he'd learned from them would be any sort of use, and by her exuberant moaning, it sounded like he was pressing the right buttons. As he stroked her hot, pink interior with his tongue, he could feel her rolling her hips toward him – he could also feel a familiar sensation of outflow from his own body; his phallus was impatiently leaking precum as he became more and more turned on by her delicious moaning.
"Please…" She whimpered. "please fuck me…"
Lloyd ceased licking and looked over at her, seeking confirmation that she'd said what he thought she said. Magpie placed her hands on either side of his face and gave a beseeching expression.
"I can't wait anymore…" She desperately pleaded. "I need you inside me…"
"Anything for you." He smiled, licking her juices from his lips.
Magpie was laying on her back, with her wings splayed out beneath her and her skirt hitched up to her waist. She opened her legs wider and watched anxiously as Lloyd positioned himself between them; erection in hand, he gently stirred his rod in her flowing juices. Magpie bit her lip as the motion stimulated her, then loudly gasped as she felt him enter her body. She dug her nails into his back and her eyes widened.
"Am I hurting you?" He cautiously asked.
"Only a little; but it's fine, please don't stop," She begged, panting with every inch that she felt.
Lloyd paused once he was all the way in and glanced at Magpie with sincere concern. She was breathing heavily as her body adjusted to him, and within moments, the discomfort faded into pleasure. Magpie touched his cheek and smiled sweetly. Lloyd put his hand over hers and smiled back.
"I'm gonna move now, if it's painful for you, I'll stop." He stated as if trying to reassure her.
"It doesn't hurt," She insisted. "it feels amazing to be connected to you this way."
He gave another smile and held her hips securely as he started to make love to her. Thrusting in and out – slowly at first, just to be sure she was okay – he watched her face as she was consumed by joy. Magpie was blissfully moaning with every thrust, and her whole body was responding to his loving movement; chills ran up her spine, her midsection tingled, and she could feel more fluid seeping out from her walls while they clamped around him. She whimpered and writhed and could not refrain from kneading her breasts with her hands. Seeing her playing with her own bosoms, Lloyd became more excited, and began pounding her harder.
"Oh gods!" She squeaked at the sudden change in his speed.
"Sorry Magz, I can't resist!" He breathlessly apologised. "You're so sexy!"
"Harder…" She panted. "I want more…"
Lloyd was momentarily caught off guard by this request, but he wasn't about to ignore such a desperate plea for affection, so he did as he was asked, and put all his energy into plundering her as hard as possible. Magpie's lusty moaning was fuelling his efforts, as was the desirous expression she made – her eyes were rolling up into her head, she was biting her lip, and she intermittently arched her back; she was loving this.
Despite his frenzied savaging of her pristine core, he soon noticed that her wings were spreading out and curling over him, creating a feathery shield around them both. He felt the soft caress of her feathers lightly grazing his back and he shuddered. The privacy her wings offered, plus the gentle sensation that sent shivers through his whole body, gave Lloyd the confidence to lean over and suck on one of her nipples while he fucked her. Instantly, Magpie's melody of erotic enjoyment became higher in pitch and more urgent in tone.
"You're near the end, aren't you?" He whispered seductively.
"Yes..." She whined.
"Good..." He growled.
Lloyd continued his glossal assault on her nipples, sucking each one in turn until he felt a familiar internal build up in his abdomen. Knowing they were both about to finish, he threw himself into pounding her, fiercely thrusting and growling and digging his hands into her hips. Magpie was the first to tip over into a squall of orgasmic pleasure – her heavy breathing and shaking legs were a sign of just how much ecstasy she was swimming in – and that was enough to push Lloyd past the edge as well. He snarled as he shoved into her one more time, releasing a cascade of hot, sticky fluid into her core. She groaned with every spurt she felt, her delight made all the sweeter in the knowledge that he was too consumed with desire to pull out.
"Lloyd, that was wonderful..." She purred, trying to sit up to kiss him, only to be foiled by the dizziness and dropping down again.
"Magpie..." He murmured softly, leaning over to give her the tender kiss she obviously wanted. "I'm so happy that you enjoyed it too."
Her wings unfurled from around him and she moaned one last time when he slowly backed out of her and grazed against her hot walls. They gazed at each other, lost in their lovestruck mist as the endorphins flooded their systems.
Until Lloyd realised something.
"Oh crap!" He swore, slapping his hand to his face. "I forgot to use protection! Gods, I'm such an idiot – I'm so sorry Magz..."
"Don't apologise," She said, successfully sitting up and rubbing his shoulder affectionately. "I doubt anything will happen, my body is such a strange combination of human and bird that I'm not even sure if I can... You know..."
"If anything happens, I'll take responsibility I swear," He offered. "the stupid thing is that I did bring some rubber, I just got caught up in the moment and-."
He was silenced by her placing a long, gentle, drawn-out smooch on his lips, and giving several smaller, butterfly-like kisses to give him time for his mind to stop racing.
"No more talking, okay?" She whispered comfortingly. "Let's just savour this moment..."
"Okay," He agreed, flashing a half smile at her.
"And then maybe help me find my thong, I forgot where I tossed it when I took it off." She sheepishly admitted.
