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Ax the Prostitute	By : musicman88 Category: A through F > Animorphs Views: 6938 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Human Date: August 30th, 1998
Andalite Date: 8593.6
Beginning Timestamp: 5:32pm Human Time
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I have not had time to write for the past few weeks because I have been busy. I’ve been learning all that I possibly could about the mating rituals and habits of Humans. I have already compiled most of my findings in another manuscript so I will be brief here.
As I had expected it was relatively easy for me to find the channel with mating humans on the television. It was entitled “The Playboy Channel”, but the name is confusing. There weren’t that many boys on the channel; it was mostly centered around females. But I suppose that the boys, although men would be the more appropriate title since there didn’t appear to be anyone under the age of 20 years old or so, did play quite a bit.
Just as I was hoping it provided a wealth of information on the subject of mating, and it seemed to be one of the only channels that did so. If humans really mated for fun it appeared strange that there was only a single television channel dedicated to the subject. But as I watched it more and more I began to realize that a single channel could still provide a torrent of information which I greedily absorbed.
By far the most popular method of discussing human mating was by example; and there were plenty of examples. I had thought mating to be a simple procedure simply for procreation, or as I had learned recently for fun, but that was not the case at all. Leave it to the Humans to make something so simple entirely complex.
The first thing I noticed was that there were other ways of, well; I guess I could still call it mating although there were some crucial differences. The male’s phallus (who’s proper name I had learned was “cock” but it had many slang names like “dick”, “penis”, and “rod”) was almost always involved in the mating process, but the female did not always use her entrance (who’s proper name I had learned was “pussy” but it also had many slang names like “cunt”, “vagina”, and simply “hole”).
I was greatly intrigued by this, and after viewing a few different ways of mating without using a female’s entrance I began to want to try them myself with Marco.
Marco did come back the next day to mate again as he promised. We even mated twice in that day; once in the afternoon and once at night. From then on Marco visited me just about every day at least once to mate and both of us enjoyed it immensely.
But as I saw on “The Playboy Channel” many times when a couple began to start their mating ritual they didn’t start to mate normally right away. They often did something to each other to get themselves ready to mate first. Marco had done a similar thing to me the first few times he and I mated, but I had never done any such thing to him. I was immensely curious about some of the things I had seen on TV and I couldn’t wait to try them myself.
The first thing other than normal mating that Marco let me try was what I called “finger mating”. Now Marco had already finger mated me and I had already finger mated myself on more than a few occasions, but I had never finger mated Marco. But finger mating a male was far different than finger mating a female. A female had an entrance where fingers were easy to insert, but a male had a cock instead (I prefer the term cock because it’s shorter to write than phallus and I will continue to use it for the remainder of my writings). So, in order to finger mate with a male it was necessary to wrap the fingers of one’s hand around the circumference of the cock to simulate the pressure of a female’s entrance. And then to simulate the oscillating motion of the act of mating there were a few methods, but by far the most popular was to shift the now tightly closed hand up and down the length of the cock which was usually the female’s job.
It felt strange at first to feel Marco’s cock like that and we kind of got off to a rough start the first time. But once I employed some of my own natural lubrication things started to go much smoother. And although there wasn’t much if any pleasure received by me Marco seemed to enjoy the action much more than I did. And giving someone else pleasure made me feel pleasure myself, so I was able to tolerate hand mating a male if the male wanted to hand mate.
But hand mating wasn’t the only way of getting a male ready for actual mating. There was a far better and more interesting way of doing it which I called “mouth mating”, but I had also heard it referred to as “head mating” or just simply “head”.
When I first saw it being preformed on “The Playboy Channel” I wasn’t sure what to think. The male used his cock as always, but instead of the female using her entrance she used her mouth and it was usually her who provided the oscillations. As an Andalite using a human mouth for anything was strange at first, but to use it for mating purposes just seemed… wrong. But it was a very common thing to see on “The Playboy Channel”, so after discarding it at first I began to grow more and more interested in it the more I saw it being preformed.
And as I thought about it more and more I began to realize that it might have some sort of pleasurable basis. For the male a human mouth most likely felt close to a female’s entrance. It was well lubricated, warm, and it was up to the female to apply the pressure. As for the female I was confused as to how it could be so pleasurable, but if eating could be pleasurable then I rationalized that mouth mating could be just as pleasurable. It had to be since, besides normal mating, it was what I saw most on “The Playboy Channel”.
It took some convincing to let Marco let me try it on him. I couldn’t really blame him though. I was well aware of what I did around food, and Marco was just concerned that I would try and eat his cock. But I disciplined myself not to bite down on it since a male’s cock was so sensitive. That was one drawback of mouth mating, the teeth. They’d have to be out of the way or else the male would receive more pain than pleasure. All the females on “The Playboy Channel” were very experienced with doing just that, but seeing as I had never tried it myself before I was a bit worried. But the coming pleasure forced me to try my hardest and that’s what I did.
After promising Marco many times that no matter what I would not bite down on his cock he finally agreed to let me try and perform mouth mating on him. We both knew that if I did unfortunately cause some damage to his cock then all he had to do was morph to fix it, but seeing how sensitive a male’s cock was the pain felt would have been excruciating and Marco would never allow me to attempt it again. I kept that in mind as Marco reclined back on a table and I approached.
This first part we had done many times before, so I was ready. I slowly undid the fasteners that held the lower portion of Marco’s artificial skin on and watched as his already erect cock was straining against his inner layer of artificial skin. When I pulled the inner layer away his cock sprang up to attention; ready to begin mating. Normally I would begin to hand mate with Marco at this point, but this time I slowly moved my head closer until his cock was just barely touching my lips.
I had inspected Marco’s cock while I was hand mating with him, but I had a whole other view of it now. I had never before been so close and the first thing that hit me was the smell. I had smelled it before, but it was never this pungent. The smell had a whole other dimension when I was up close. I would classify the smell as a mixture of human sweat mostly, but with traces of ammonia and of a few other things that I couldn’t exactly identify. It wasn’t exactly the most pleasant smell that I’d ever sampled, but there was something odd about it. It had to be the pheromones that were present because after getting a good smell of it my body began to heavily make its own natural lubrication. I wanted to mate and it was clear that Marco wanted to mate, so I could hold it back no longer.
But just as some of the females on “The Playboy Channel” I didn’t want to start inserting Marco’s cock straight into my mouth. There was still one thing I was very curious about and that was the taste. So instead of inserting it straight into my mouth I cautiously stuck out my tongue (the part of the mouth that’s responsible for interpreting taste) and gave Marco’s cock a few licks to begin with.
It had a very complex taste. The dominant taste was salt, but just as the smell it wasn’t as simple as that. It had sort of a “spice” to it that I had never tasted before. It’s very difficult to compare it to any Earth food that I’ve eaten, and with my limited taste knowledge it’s hard for explain, but it’s just one of those things that you have to try. It has a very unique taste. It wasn’t the best thing I’d ever tasted by far, but it certainly wasn’t the worst. I have to admit that I enjoyed the taste.
So after I had a taste I decided that it was time to begin. I slowly opened up my mouth and started to lower it over Marco’s cock. I had inserted about half of it into my mouth when it started to feel awkward. It felt uncomfortable to go any farther. But all the females I had seen on “The Playboy Channel” had no problems inserting a much larger cock into their mouths, so I was unsure what to do. I also had not felt much pleasure from mouth mating yet and that also struck me as odd. But with regular mating it took some time for the pleasure to come in as well, so I finally decided to keep going.
But after trying to insert the rest of Marco’s cock quickly and gagging a few times I realized that it wasn’t going to be that simple. I’d have to go slowly and gradually insert small amounts at a time. And since I wanted to please Marco as well I couldn’t just go that slowly. So I decided to do what I had seen the females do on “The Playboy Channel” and begin the oscillations before it was completely inserted.
Slowly but surely I was able to take more and more in and by the end I finally felt my lips touch the rest of Marco’s body. It still wasn’t completely comfortable, but I had done it.
And to my surprise there wasn’t much pleasure involved with it either. It mainly just felt awkward like it shouldn’t be happening. But Marco on the other hand was enjoying it more than I would’ve imagined. He was making all sorts of sounds I had never heard him make before and he couldn’t stop spasming and squirming every time I inserted the full length of his cock into my mouth.
I could begin to feel his cock twitch in my mouth, but I was too busy concentrating on keeping myself from choking to realize what that meant. I was about to experience something else that I never actually saw in real life. I was about to see and taste his DNA carrying fluid (who’s proper name I had learned was “cum” but it also had many slang names like “jizz”, “sperm”, and “ejaculate”).
I had seen many of the females on “The Playboy Channel” actually eat some cum and I was incredibly interested how it tasted myself. I had never had the chance to taste it before because it was always deep inside my entrance (when hand mating Marco had never cum before). But now I had the perfect opportunity since it was about to be released into my own mouth. The only problem was that I wasn’t ready for it.
All of a sudden I could feel Marco thrust himself deep into my mouth, almost making me gag suddenly by itself, and he quickly began to release his cum. I could feel it hit the back of my throat, but I just wasn’t ready for it. I quickly began to cough as I pulled his cock out of my mouth before he had finished cuming. His last shot had hit me in the cheek, but I was too busy trying to maintain my breathing that I didn’t notice at first.
After my breathing had returned to being somewhat normal I could hear Marco say, “I’m sorry Ax, I should’ve warned you.”
“No,” I replied, “it was my fault. I felt the warning signs but I did not prepare.”
It was then I looked back at Marco and I could hear him say, “Um, Ax. You’ve got a little something on your cheek.”
I reached up to see what it was and I quickly said back, “Perfect.” I was still curious as to how it tasted after all. Marco initially released his cum into the back of my throat bypassing my tongue all together which didn’t allow me for a taste. And as I was coughing I had spilled any that remained in my mouth on the ground in front of me. But now I had a clean sample to test. I quickly scooped off the stringy and gooey substance off my cheek and quickly stuck it into my mouth.
As with everything in Human mating the taste was complex. It was a bit sweet. It was a bit bitter. And it even had a trace of a metallic taste if that is the proper adjective. Again, it’s very hard to describe. It’s just one of those things that you need to try yourself to truly understand what it tastes like. It wasn’t the best tasting thing I’d ever tried, but it certainly wasn’t the worst.
When I was finished tasting the strangely textured substance I finally swallowed it (swallowing felt kind of awkward as well), before looking back at Marco. “I’m not sure whether to be disgusted or to be turned on,” he said back.
I figured that was the end of our mouth mating. I had tried it and experienced what I wanted to experience, so I really didn’t have any reason to want to try it again. I guess it was sort of pleasurable for me, but it was nowhere near what I had hoped. But Marco was the one who kept on suggesting we try it again. He said that he enjoyed it immensely and that I preformed it well, so after some pleading from him I finally relented and tried it again. This time I knew what was coming so I was ready. And it wasn’t as bad the next time. But Marco continued to insist that I perform some mouth mating on him every time we began to start our mating ritual. I was originally not in favor of the idea very much, but a few things began to change my mind eventually.
One was the fact that I was becoming quite good at it myself. Now I had no trouble inserting Marco’s entire cock into my mouth each and every time. And I had gotten to the point where simply oscillating back and forth wasn’t enough. I could do more. Lots more. And Marco seemed to enjoy it tremendously. Most of what I learned consisted of using my tongue. At first it was just an unnecessary organ that kept getting in the way, but when I learned to control it Marco really began to enjoy things. It gave me so much control over him and what he felt and I kind of liked that a bit. I was the reason he was feeling his pleasure and there was nothing he could do but lay back and enjoy it. And there was also the fact that giving pleasure to someone else gave me pleasure as well. And hearing Marco moan and twitch made me feel good.
But there was something much more important that I learned as well. Before we began mouth mating I had assumed that males could only cum once every so often. I witnessed it both on “The Playboy Channel” and with Marco. Once the male had cum then they either changed the scene on the TV or Marco got ready to leave. But I learned quickly that wasn’t the case. You see, after the first time we tried to mouth mate and Marco had cum in my mouth I thought that we were done. But surprisingly Marco wanted to give me, as he put it, “a reward” for doing such a good job of mouth mating. So in addition to mouth mating we also mated normally after that and I noticed something strange. Normally the normal mating lasted between two and five minutes, but after mouth mating first our sessions began to last anywhere up to fifteen minutes and a few were even longer than that. I wasn’t sure what was causing it, but it seemed that mouth mating could extend normal mating significantly which in turn lead to more pleasure for me during normal mating. So even if I didn’t enjoy mouth mating as much as I had normal mating I knew that I would be receiving more pleasure when it came time to normally mate. That held true every single time and that’s why Marco and I always began our mating sessions with some mouth mating ever since then. Well, all except one.
There was one more “pre-mating” ritual as I like to call it that I had witnessed on “The Playboy Channel”, although certainly not as much as I had seen the others. But nevertheless I still wanted to try it since it looked interesting. I termed it mammary mating.
One day after Marco and I had already mated twice he came back a third time. It was then that I wanted to try something different. Instead of beginning with mouth mating I wanted to attempt to mammary mate. Marco was hesitant at first, but eventually he agreed to try it.
It ended up not being as pleasurable as I had imagined for either of us actually. First we had to get in a very strange position which was uncomfortable for both Marco and me. My mammary glands were sizable enough to perform well, but I quickly learned that they didn’t produce any lubrication of their own. Only after transferring a large amount of natural lubrication could Marco begin. It was awkward for him to oscillate in that position and it didn’t seem as pleasurable for him as mouth mating had been. It was slightly pleasurable for me (The mammary glands are a sensitive spot on females and I often massage them whenever I have a free hand to do so while mating), but it was nothing like normal mating. And it wasn’t enough to compensate for Marco’s lack of pleasure. So after attempting mammary mating for about fifteen minutes Marco finally had enough and stopped. I too wasn’t enjoying it all that much and we proceeded to go on to our normal mating rituals. I had tried it once and I had learned what I needed to know.
But that’s not a complete list of the different ways to mate. There is one more way, but it was so close to actual mating that I believed it deserved its own title of pseudomating.
I noticed something very strange when I began to watch “The Playboy Channel” and really take notice of a female’s anatomy. The female’s entrance was located very near to what I learned to be the solid waste removal opening of Humans. In human morph I never had any solid waste to remove from my body so I was never really aware of it. And on top of that Humans were very shy when it came to removing bodily wastes so I had never seen it happen before. When I morphed into Rachel my solid waste removal passage was always sterile, but I had to believe that every other female’s who doesn’t morph to mate isn’t. As an afterthought one day as I was watching “The Playboy Channel” I wondered what would happen if the male didn’t have very good aim and missed the entrance only to go into the solid waste removal opening. It was more of a comical thing to me at first, but that was before I saw it actually happen.
And it didn’t just happen once by accident, I saw it happen numerous times and largely on purpose. I was shocked to say the least. Not only would it not be sanitary, but how could that possibly provide any pleasure to the female? I could understand the male’s part because the solid waste removal opening must have felt similar to the entrance, but could it possibly bring any pleasure to the female? I knew that male’s inserted their cocks into other parts of the female body, namely the mouth, that they weren’t designed to go into, but I had never imagined that the solid waste removal opening would be one of them.
I was tempted to try it myself of course, but my disgust at the subject kept me away from asking Marco for some time. But in that time I experimented by myself a little bit to prevent another mammary mating incident. I didn’t have time to learn much, but I had learned that my solid waste removal passage did feel similar to my entrance, at least to my fingers. It didn’t feel as strange as I had anticipated it to feel with my fingers either, but I reserved my judgment until Marco’s cock was inserted. The main thing that I had learned was that there was very little if any natural lubrication, so I’d have to provide my own.
This got me working on a small side project: Creating a synthetic lubrication so that I wouldn’t have to use my own natural fluids every time. It was fairly simple to do and in a day or so I had formulated a very effective lubricant that was safe to use inside my body. And once that was ready all I needed to do was ask Marco.
He was very quick to agree much to my surprise. I can only surmise that he knew I had a sterile solid waste removal opening because otherwise there were many sanitary reasons against doing what we were about to do. But by now I was very curious about the whole pseudomating ritual, so I went to my table and opened my vial of lubricant. I easily found my solid waste removal opening and began to apply some to myself. Then I went over to Marco, removed his layers of artificial skin like usual, and began to apply the lubricant to his cock. He originally said that it felt cold, but he quickly said that he enjoyed the feeling. I hadn’t tested my fluid on a cock before so I wasn’t sure what would happen exactly, but if a cooling sensation was the only side effect (I felt the same when I tested it on myself) then I knew my lubrication was decent. Once both Marco and I were well lubricated I got down on my hands and knees and I felt Marco position himself behind me.
I had never tried to insert anything but my fingers in there before so I wasn’t sure what to expect. It hurt a substantial amount more than normal mating did at first. I knew that Marco was trying to be gentle, but even then I had to tell him to slow down and to quit applying so much pressure at first. He did what I asked and after some time I could feel his cock begin to slowly enter into my solid waste removal opening. Once the beginning of Marco’s cock was in the rest came somewhat easier. In almost no time I could feel the rest of Marco’s body make contact with my rear end. But just because he was inside me didn’t mean that the pain was gone yet. He waited a bit to let me get use to the size of it, but I had to wait longer than I did with normal mating for the pain to become manageable. And once I decided that I could deal with the pain I gave Marco a small nod and he began his oscillations.
It felt… strange at first. Very strange. It felt like it wasn’t supposed to be happening this way. The human solid waste removal opening wasn’t intended to have anything inserted into it and it just felt wrong at first. It was almost, as I had imagined, like the male had missed the female’s entrance. It was uncomfortable and my body originally just wanted to stop the intrusion of the foreign object. But I knew better than to judge things by their initial sensation, so I began to endure it. I had seen it preformed enough times on “The Playboy Channel” to rationalize that there must be some pleasure involved somewhere.
And a few moments after Marco began oscillating my body seemed to give up in its efforts to impede the insertion of the foreign object and just grew to accept it. This was when I began to feel the pleasure I was hoping to feel. Well, I guess it wasn’t quite as pleasurable as I had hoped, but it still had its pleasure.
But it was a different pleasure than I expected. It was sort of like normal mating (the feeling of being full and empty varying quickly), but the feeling of pleasure my brain received was quite different. It was less intense than normal mating, but it had it’s own unique, “flavor” if I may use that word. I could best describe it as a comparison between different types of a Human food called candy. Most candy is made from various sugars, but every different type tastes different regardless of how close their composition is. They’re all sweet, but they each have a different sweetness. And that’s how I felt about pseudomating. It was in the same category as normal mating, but it had it’s own unique flavor.
And there wasn’t only the pleasure of pseudomating to be had either. I learned quickly that while Marco was oscillating his reproductive fluid depositories (I have heard them referred to as “balls” before, but it’s such a generic term that I doubt that it is the official name) were making contact with the outside of my entrance. At first it was more annoying than anything, but eventually I began to feel a strange kind of pleasure from it as well. And every now and then, when his reproductive fluid depositories made contact with my entrance just right, there was an intense spark of pleasure. And that got me thinking…
My entrance wasn’t being used at the moment, but it was still creating its own lubrication as if it was intending to be used. So I decided that if it’s ready why not use it? I had seen females on “The Playboy Channel” have a cock both in their solid waste removal opening and their entrance at the same time. Although I wanted to try it myself, keeping my mating a secret with Marco only had lead me to realize that I never could. But this was my chance to at least get an idea of what it might feel like.
I applied all my forward weight to one hand and when I was sure I was steady enough (especially with Marco oscillating into me) I gently reached back and inserted a finger into my own entrance. This produced yet another new flavor of pleasure which was similar yet different. To say that it was better than normal mating wouldn’t be accurate, but I did thoroughly enjoy this new flavor of mating. So much so that I didn’t mind substituting pseudomating for normal mating every once in a while. And Marco didn’t seem to have any objections either so that’s exactly what we did. It was nice to try something different every once in a while (not that I was getting bored of normal mating or anything) and pseudomating helped us to do that.
Those are all of the major ways of mating and preparing to mate that Marco and I have tried, but there’s more to mating than just the different ways of doing it. One of the first things I noticed on “The Playboy Channel” was that the couples only sometimes mated like Marco and I had the first time. There were many different “positions” that allowed humans to perform different forms of mating due to their flexible nature and strange body shape. I took notes on everyone I had seen and Marco had been kind enough to help me try quite a few out.
I could go on for many pages about each different position and it’s benefits along with it’s limitations, but that would be redundant. I have already made extensive notes on each different position in other places. But to quickly summarize some of the positions I found to be more pleasurable while doing certain things. Some of them were less pleasurable and some of them were downright idiotic and very unpleasurable.
To summarize this entry up until now Marco and I have been mating regularly and trying all sorts of new things, most of which turned out to be very pleasurable. But there were times when Marco was not around and I wanted to mate very badly. School kept him occupied for most of the day and being an Animorph was a full time job in itself so we didn’t always have time to mate. But researching different mating techniques for most of the day left me wanting to try them out quickly. So if Marco wasn’t around and I couldn’t ask Tobias to help me I needed to figure out some way of doing things myself.
I had been finger mating myself for some time, but it just wasn’t even close to the same. Then one day on “The Playboy Channel” I saw a female playing with what I could only describe as an artificial cock. It had the same shape and dimensions as a real cock, but it was made out of what looked like some type of rubber or plastic. I instantly hatched an idea. It shouldn’t be that hard to make one for myself. Plastics and rubbers were generally easy to obtain and had relatively low melting points. It wouldn’t be that difficult to gather up some spare plastic or rubber, melt it down and remold it into something that looked similar to a cock. So I went off to the Human waste processing area, or as the Humans call it a junkyard, to see what I could come up with.
It was quite easy to put together a few parts to make my own plastic processing plant. I found a steel barrel to use as the melting pot and rigged it so that it would pour the melted plastic into a mold. But since I didn’t have a mold of a cock and I didn’t have the time, energy, or desire to intricately create one I cut a metal pipe into two pieces lengthwise and used that. When the plastic poured out and hardened it would only be a cylinder, but I could then sculpt it to the desired dimensions and contours.
The hardest part was gathering all the plastic I needed. I found out quickly that plastic bottles didn’t actually contain much plastic, so I had to find alternative sources. Before long I had a barrel full of assorted plastic and now it was time to add some heat.
Although I would need a lot of heat generating it was quite easy. As one of my side projects I had begun to construct a replica of an Andalite Shredder. It was far from being as effective as a real one, but I didn’t need it to be. Even at a fraction of a normal Shredder’s power it was still more than enough to heat up the barrel and melt most of the plastic.
Because I had used a few different types of plastic and they all had their own melting point I was left with a sticky and gooey half solid and half liquid mess when I began to see it start to boil. I would have to refine my plastic sources later on to get a more consistent blend, but for now this was the best I could do. I quickly poured the semi-molten plastic into the mold and let it cool.
When I unclamped the mold and took out the cylindrical piece of plastic it had a very unique design pattern on it, but it had worked close to how I had envisioned it to work. Now all that was left was to sculpt the rough blank into something that looked like a cock.
I was never really a very good artist, but after a day or two I was beginning to get something that looked almost like what I had seen on TV. But when I began to try it out on myself it felt just as I thought it would feel. Sure it was the right dimensions and had the right profile, but it was far from having the right feel. It felt dead; just like a piece of molded plastic. But that’s not to say that it still wasn’t pleasurable; far from it. It’s just that it needed some refinement.
So over the next week or so I experimented greatly and began to make some serious progress. I had improved my raw materials as well as my methods and my artificial cock was beginning to feel better and better. It still lacked the warmth and character of an actual cock, but I was getting closer all the time.
But spending all that time working on my artificial cock, doing further research into Human mating, and actually mating with Marco had begun to take it’s toll on me. I was spending so much time obsessing about mating that all the other things I was working on had to be pushed aside. And being an Animorph was demanding as well. I was lucky that the Yeerks were being relatively quiet recently, but that could only mean that they were preparing for something big.
When Tobias and I were sent to keep surveillance on a building that we thought might have been the focal point of the new Yeerk plan I couldn’t keep my mind on the task. I was too preoccupied with mating to really focus much on the surveillance. Luckily Tobias was the most experienced surveyor so I could afford to slack off a bit, but I knew from that point on that there was something wrong with me. It was almost as if I was addicted to Human mating. I had focused on nothing else for the past two weeks or so and I knew that I had to break the habit. I couldn’t be so closed minded. I had more important things to work on than my own personal pleasure. I was all that stood between the Yeerks and the Humans. I couldn’t afford to focus on one thing so much.
But even knowing all of that I still couldn’t break my addiction. It took something much more serious to do that.
Tobias had almost caught Marco and I mating once and had flown by my scoop numerous times while I was observing “The Playboy Channel” and taking notes. Thankfully it was hard to see into my scoop from the air so I didn’t think that he had ever seen anything, but it was the time he almost caught Marco and I that really bothered me.
As usual he had announced that he was coming in before he actually swooped down, so Marco and I quickly stopped our mating and I quickly began to demorph. I was able to stall him so that he didn’t land until I had completely demorphed and Marco had put on his artificial skin again, but I hated doing it.
Tobias was my shorm. And even though I never lied to him about anything concerning mating I was relegated to telling only parts of the truth. It shouldn’t have to be like that. We weren’t supposed to have any secrets between each other, but Marco had made me promise not to tell for fear of never mating again. I hated the situation I was in and there was nothing I could do to fix it. But if I couldn’t fix it I would at least try and make it the best I could make it.
Marco and I still mated almost every day, usually after dark when I knew Tobias would usually be asleep, but I had done away with almost all the other aspects of mating. Very rarely did I do any more research and my artificial cock had been put on hold so I could get back to working on my other projects. I realized that I had gone too far with mating. I needed to find a balance between mating and all of the other things in my life. And after a tough day or two I finally began to find that balance.
I have gone back to work on my Gestalt Atom Randomizer and interfacing it with my antenna. I hadn’t paid any attention to it since I first experienced mating, but now I was intent on finishing it. I had also fallen behind on my Human observations schedule. I was supposed to have already finished observing a part of the nearby city which The Animorphs called “The Shady Side of Town”. I wasn’t sure what exactly made it so shady, but I was determined to find out. That’s what I will start with tomorrow.
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Ending Timestamp: 6:53pm Human Time.
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