A/N: Before we begin today's chapter I wanted to wish my American readers a happy Thanksgiving or a belated one whenever this chapter goes up. And to my non-American readers happy...whatever the hell holiday or event is going on. Same to anyone reading this in the future.
So last chapter sure was...heavy. Lucky this chapter will be a little more light hearted. And there's going to be significantly more butt stuff. Legendary-Titan made this request expressing concerns that I might have some trepidation on doing. I don't I've had characters in pervious chapters performing anal sex.
I also liked a lot of things in this chapter that he suggested. I feel like I didn't have change much...except maybe the title he suggested. I felt it was a bit too on the nose. I decided to change it to Runner's High given how running is a major theme this chapter. So I hope he doesn't mind, probably not he seems chill.
Actually fun fact, my original idea for this chapter was similar to the one Legendary-Titan suggested. Only difference is I didn't have nearly as many call backs to pervious chapters and it took place in a forest and not a high school. But other than that, the plot was about the main guy chasing after the Cockatrice.
Chapter 32
My name is Geoffrey Vanderbilt. I'm the star athlete of my high school's junior variety track team. Now being the star athlete that I was this attracted the attention of a lot girls at my school, human and Mamono a like. However my heart belongs to the track. No girl ever made me feel the way running did. Except one.
Her name was Katie Sterlington, I often saw around school and she was a white feathered Harpy. Or that's at least what some people think. She was actually a Cockatrice, and she had speed like nonnone I've seen. I saw her run the track a few times and that girl could run. I'm a damn fine runner my self, but she looked like she could out run me. Although two things about this struck me as odd.
First, she wasn't in the girl's track team. Why would she run like that and not join the team? I don't know. The second thing is her outfit. Don't get me wrong, she was dressed appropriate for running. What with her tight t-shirt and small, tight bloomers. The only reason I bring this up is not to come across as a typical horny teenage boy (though I guess I am), but she didn't dress like that at school.
Some of the human and pretty much all the Mamonos at my school tended to dress more provocatively. Whether it was showing a often ridiculous amount of cleavage, or wearing a short skirt, or showing off the straps of a thong or g-string they were wear. But not Katie, she was more modest. Most wearing a long skirt and the uniform sweater. Although she wore the sleeveless one because of her wings.
You know what else I liked about her? Her ass. I know that's an odd thing to bring up, but hear me out. I don't know when I started, but I think it started one summer just after I started high school. A friend of mine had me over at his house and he showed me a collection of magazines his older brother left after going to college.
The magazines in question were nude magazines his brother collected over the years.He was fascinated with one of the pinup girls, a High Orc. I didn't get it. It wasn't too interested in girls at the time, so I thought going through some of his magazines would change that.
While many of the Mamonos in them were attractive they didn't strike my fancy as it were. He kept pointing out how big some of their (to use his term) "knockers" were. Large breasts didn't much for me, but I did become transfixed on their butts. The roundness, the heft, the smoothness; something about them spoke to me.
Maybe seeing Katie running laps, the way her cute bubble butt bounced as she ran triggered these dormant feelings. But Geoff, I hear you ask, if you like this girl so much why don't you talk to her? I do believe I'm not socially awkward around women. It's just, everytime I see her the moment I try to start a conversation, but then she just runs away. If it weren't for the fact that we have a class together I swear she was actively trying to avoid me.
Speaking of which, I was in said class think of ways to talk to her. Should I approach outside of class? Should I approach in class? She couldn't avoid me in here, and she couldn't run away. From what I heard she's on the honor roll and a teacher's assistant, and it would look very bad for her if she ran away from class. I was about to give up all hope until fate decided to throw me a curveball.
"Alright students, today we'll be doing something different today. We'll be doing group projects." Ms. Dawson said.
All the looked at me, I got the feeling this is what a single tuna fish would feel like getting dropped in the middle of a shark tank.
"And I will be assigning partners for this." Ms. Dawson said. All the girls let out collective groans.
As Ms. Dawson rattled off the pairs I sat there dreading who I'd get. Ideally I wanted Katie as my partner. But life is seldom that convenient for me.
"Ms. Fincher and Ms. Townsend. And lastly Mr. Vanderbilt and Ms. Sterlington." Ms. Dawson said. Wait, what?
I sat there dumbfounded, Katie was going to be my partner. She got up and moved towards me. The other girls glared at her as moved back towards me and sank in chair to hide from all the death glares. We sat together in silence for over five minutes as everyone else discussed what they would be doing for their projects. I decided to break the silence.
"Hey sorry about them, you know how fan girls get." I said to her.
"It's okay." she said sheepishly.
"I'm also sorry if I've been aggressive or too forward. I'm a nice guy and I don't try to make women uncomfortable." I said.
"No, I should apologize to you. I don't mean to run away, it's just...I'm good with people." she said, again sheepishly.
"Really? Good, I thought I did something wrong." I said.
"Actually, I was a little intimidated by you." she said.
"How?" I asked.
"Well, you're one of the most popular boys in grade...maybe even in the school. And you approaching me, it...it terrified me. I'm sorry for running away." she said.
"Water under the bridge as far as I'm concerned." I said.
Since we started talking, it felt nice to be talking to her once. Believe it or not, despite how much I liked her ass (and in my opinion the best ass in the school) I actually wanted to get to know her. I wanted to know as much as I could.
"Katie, do you mind if I ask you something?" I asked.
"Sure." she answered.
"I've seen you run and not just away from me, but like on the track and I have to ask. Why aren't you on the girl's track team?" I asked.
Katie's cheeks turned red.
"You been watching me run?" she asked.
"Yeah, but I asked why aren't you on the girl's track team?" I asked.
"It...wouldn't be fair." she said.
"What do you mean?" I asked.
"It just wouldn't be fair." she said again.
"I'm not buying it. I've seen you run you're really good, you could even out run me." I said.
"I don't know about that." she said.
"Oh yeah, how about a race to prove it?" I challenged.
"You want to race me?" she asked.
"Yeah, you're fast but I'm confident that I could take you." I said.
"Um, okay. If that's what you want." she said her face bright red.
We agreed to hold our race after school. I was already at the track in my usual t-shirt and navy blue shorts. I doing my stretches when Katie came running up also in her usual running attire.
"I'm here." she said.
"You ready?" I asked.
"I guess." she said sheepishly.
We got to our starting positions. I glanced over at her, now I mentioned that I love ass and especially Katie's ass. But it was almost distracting being so close to it. In fact, this was closest I've been to her ass, so much so that I could see a bit of her ass hanging out of her bloomers.
"Um, are you ready?" Katie asked.
"Uh, yeah I'm ready." I said.
We took off, I hung back a bit to get a view of her sweet, sweet ass. Suddenly I got a whiff of something, it was a sweet scent. Very thick, but sweet and it was coating the inside of my nostrils. It was seemingly coming from Katie, she looked back and me and started running faster.
I ran after her, I don't know if it was my competitive spirit or that scent but something was driving me. Pushing me harder than I ever had. We were nearing the finish line and I was right on Katie's heels. The scent was so strong it was driving me mad, I had to get a long hard whiff of it.
Just as we were about to cross I tackled Katie and we ended up on the grass together. Katie was panting (as was I) and her face was bright red. Though it didn't seem like it was out of embarrassment, but rather out of lust. I felt my cock going hard begging me to release it from my shorts.
"You're pretty fast Geoff, I never felt this before." she said licking her lips.
"Yeah, me neither. I've ran fast before but not like this." I said.
"I want to tell you something Geoff. The other reason why I run away from you is because I like you. Your so handsome and talented, and I'm so plan and not really big I didn't think I would be worthy of being your girlfriend." she said.
"Nonsense, I'd love to have you as my girlfriend. Besides I don't care that you're tiny, I think it makes you look cuter." I said.
"Oh Geoff!" she cried and we began making out.
I dug my hand down her bloomers and grazed my fingers across a soft patch of pubic hair until I hit her clitortus. She moaned as my middle finger circled the tiny nub, with my other hand I moved it to her chest and started to rub her nipples which were poking through her shirt.
"Geoff, I want you! Take me, take me right here!" she begged.
I began pulling her bloomers down when I heard the blaring of a whistle. I looked back and saw coach Jamison marching toward us.
"What the fuck are you two doing!?" he exclaimed.
"Wait coach I can explain." I said removing my hands from Katie.
"No, you're ruining our moment!" Katie shouted.
She glared at him and he was only a few feet from us until he stopped. Actually, he froze in place. I guess Basilisks aren't the only ones who can freeze people with their gaze.
"Oh no, I can't believe I did that!" Katie exclaimed.
"Is he going to be okay?" I asked pointing to coach Jamison.
"Yes...no...maybe? I don't know, but we should leave before the petrification wears off." she said.
I helped Katie up and we ran into the school. Since it was after school there weren't many people around, maybe a few faculty members and students who had club activities. Katie led me to the teacher's private facilities.
"How do have a key to this?" I asked as we entered.
"It a perk of being an honor student." she said.
The inside wasn't what I was expecting. I always thought it looked like a normal break room, it did for the most part with a couch, a coffee machine, a fridge, etc. But there was also a backroom that had lockers and a large tile wall dividing a few shower stalls. If dad knew that this is where his money was going he'd be pissed.
"I got our clothes. I think the coach is still frozen." Katie said giving me my folded up clothes.
"Sorry we had to cut things short. Anyway I'm going to shower off and head home. I'm sure no one will mind if I use these." I said heading to the showers.
Just then Katie grabbed my arm.
"Um...can I join you? I also got a little sweaty from our race." she said, her cheeks bright red.
We started stripping turning away from each other as we did, but I occasionally peeked to see Katie's glorious booty. Once undressed I stepped into the shower stall first and turned the water on. Katie followed shortly after, covering herself with her wings.
"You don't have to hide anything from me. I won't judge." I said.
"Yeah, but...I don't know if you'll like what you'll see. My breasts aren't very big." she said meekly.
"Come on, I've got my junk on full display and I can't see your goods?" I asked.
"Okay, but prepare to be disappointed." she said.
She closed her eyes and slowly lowered her wings. She was right in that her breasts were tiny, I liked them. I also found it cute that she was blushing as I examined her.
"Please stop staring at me. It feels weird." she said.
"Why? You're pretty cute. Just look at how cute your girls are." I said fondling her breasts.
"Geoff stop it. If you don't stop I'm going to touch something of yours!" she cried as I continued to fondle her.
"Is that a threat? Because I got something you can touch." I said bringing my now erect cock closer to her.
"Oh my...is...is that because of me?" she asked timidly.
"Yeah, you made me hard. It's hard because I find you sexy Katie." I said.
"Wow, no guy ever told me that before." she said aand began to kiss me.
I kissed her back and proceeded to bring my manhood close to her wanting womanhood. Suddenly Katie pushed me away.
"No!" she shouted.
"What's wrong? I thought you wanted to fuck!" I exclaimed.
"I do! I really do! It's just..." she said biting her lower lip.
"What, Katie what is it?" I asked.
"I...I don't want to get pregnant. My parents won't be happy with me if I got pregnant." she said.
"Okay...but you still want to have sex with me?" I asked.
"More than anything." she said.
"Turn around." I ordered.
"What?" she questioned.
"Katie you might not know this, but I do like one part of you and that's your ass." I said.
"You like my...butt?" she asked looking back at it.
"You have the most magnificent ass I've seen on a girl. I want to build a religion around it. I will not lie, your ass is fine." I said.
"Well, I guess I can't get pregnant if we do it in my butt." she said.
"Come on let me see that cute little tush of your's." I said.
Katie turned and presented her ass in a way that looked like she was posing for one of those magazines my friend had. I got down to my knees and started gripping each ass cheek. Just as I thought she was as soft and smooth as a newborn. Not that I go around and fondled baby asses.
I spread her cheeks apart giving me a full view of her cute puckered asshole. I licked my lips and stuck my tongue up it. Katie released a gasp as my tongue circled and prodded her anus.
"Mmph, Geoff that's dirty!" she protested.
"It's not dirty, it's surprisingly clean." I said.
"Of course it's clean! Just...don't stick your tongue in there it's embarrassing." she said.
"Alright, what do you want to do?" I asked.
She thought for a moment and gestured for me to stand up. I did so, both confused and intrigued. Once I did so she back me up to the other side of the stall and grinded her ass against my cock. I moaned deeply as the soft cheeks rubbed against me.
Not content with simply having her butt rubbing against me. I grabbed her waist and penetrated her anus. She hiss in pain and I kissed her tenderly.
"You okay?" I asked.
"Yeah, I've never done this before." she said.
"Me too, I'll take it slow. If you want to stop just tell me." I said.
"Okay." she said sheepishly.
I moved slowly giving her some time to get used to my size. Once she started to relax, I started to speed up. She began moaning and not wanting to have her be satisfied with just anal sex, I reached around and started rubbing her clit.
"Geoff that feels so good!" she cried.
"Yeah I like how tight you are." I grunted.
My thrusts grew faster and I was my climax. I rubbed Katie's clit faster to get her to climax as well.
"Katie I'm going to cum!" I shouted.
"Me too. Let's cum together!" she shouted.
I gave a few hard pumps and loaded her ass full of my cum. She squirted on the floor of the shower and laid against her, kissing her shoulder.
"Geoff that was amazing." Katie said panting.
"Yeah it was...hey I know this is sudden, but do you want to be my girlfriend?" I asked.
"Really? Would you be okay with me? What if the other girls get jealous of me and try to harass me?" she asked.
"Fuck em, it's not their decision who I get to be with it's mine. And if anyone gives you a hard time." I said.
"Oh Geoff!" she cried and hugged me.
Suddenly the curtain to our shower was pulled back. We both turned to find the school nurse Mrs. Carter standing.
"I thought I heard someone in here!" she shouted.
"Wait Mrs. Carter we can explain!" Katie shouted.
"I don't want to hear it! I'm very disappointed in you Katie. I thought there would be at least one girl who wasn't trying to fuck on school grounds." Mrs. Carter said.
"Mrs. Carter wait, it's not Katie's fault it's mine. I knew about the Cockatrice's pheromones and I made her race me which caused her to excrete her pheromones." I said.
"Is this true?" Mrs. Carter asked Katie.
Katie nodded sheepishly in response.
"Okay, you two dry off and get out of here. I'll just pretend neither of you were here." Mrs. Carter said.
"I also petrified coach Jamison." Katie added.
"*sigh* One more thing I'll have to deal with." Mrs. Carter said pinching the bridge of her nose.
"I'm sorry." Katie said.
"Just go before I change my mind." Mrs. Carter said.
We got dried off and changed back into our uniforms. We walked home holding hands (well hand and wing).
"Thanks for defending me against Mrs. Carter. If my parents found out about this, I'll probably be grounded for life." Katie said.
"I told you I'd protect didn't I?" I asked.
"I'm glad that we're dating. I don't think I could keep running from you." she said.
"Good cause I don't know if I could've kept running after you." I said.
"You know when we had our race the idea of you chasing me got me exciting." she said.
"Does that mean I should keep chasing you?" I asked jokingly.
"Hehe, no. I'm okay with not running from you." she said.
"I guess I'll see you tomorrow?" I asked.
"Yeah." she said giving me a quick kiss.
The next day, I got to school and saw Katie talking to a couple of her friends. Although I noticed something different about her, she was little less modest in how she dressed. Her skirt was much shorter, at least much shorter than she usually wears. She also wasn't wearing her sweater vest.
She looked at me and waved at me. I smiled and waved at her. Now that she was showing a little more skin and/or feathers I started to appreciate her curves more. I wonder if she dressed like that for me?
"Damn is that Katie Sterlington? I never noticed how good she looked." someone said.
It was Calvin, that smug prick was checking out my girl. I mean no one knew we were dating and any guy should feel proud dating a girl who is getting checked out by other guys without feeling insincere. But not if that guy is someone like Calvin. The guy was a creep and didn't respect women, and I don't mean just the human ones.
"You got a thing for Katie, Calvin?" I asked glaring at him.
"Hell yeah, man have you seen that ass? What I wouldn't give to butter her buns." he said.
"Is that so?" I asked cracking my knuckles.
"Hey maybe we can tag team her? I get her pussy and you can watch me fuck her pussy." he said.
I punched him square in the face and he fell on the ground.
"What the fuck bro!" he shouted as blood was gushing from his nose.
"That's for trying to fuck my girlfriend!" I shouted.
Then as he was getting up I punched him again.
"That's for hitting my friend John." I said.
Speaking of John; him, his girlfriend Jessica, and Katie ran over to me.
"Geoff are you okay? What happened?" Katie asked.
"Yeah, Calvin was talking shit as per usual." I said.
"I can't say I'm surprise, he's always been an ass." Jessica said.
"Yeah, nice to see that dick head get what was coming to him." John said.
"I wanted to hit him for hitting you. Him trying to go after my girlfriend was just an add incentive." I said.
"What happened here?" Aaron (another friend of mine) asked as he and his girlfriend Amélie came over.
"Geoff hit Calvin in the face." John said.
"Is Calvin alright? You seem to hit him pretty hard." Amélie said.
"Other than a broken nose and maybe a severe headache he'll be fine." I said.
"Can you both take him to the infirmary? I'd rather not touch him." Jessica said.
"Alright, let's just hope Mrs. Carter isn't still upset at us the last time we were there." Aaron said.
Him and Amélie picked up Calvin and dragged him off to the infirmary. Some of the students were staring at me.
"Now listen up, Katie Sterlington is my girlfriend and if anyone messes with her then they'll be hearing from me." I announced.
The other students nodded and went about their business. Katie hugged me.
"You're the best boyfriend ever." she said.