6. Otis

6

OTIS

T hese goddamn fairy wings are cutting off my circulation.

Ed told me that it was an honor to be a part of a penguin shifter's nest—that in Australia they photograph the G-rated elements of their nests and include the pictures in their baby books.

Which is part of the reason why I need to slip away from Kade for just a few moments.

I hold my breath as I crawl out of bed. He doesn't stir. Not even when I untie his wrists. I quickly find my phone in the back pocket of my pants and start snapping photos. Initially, I avoid including Kade in the photos because I intend to show them to our children someday, but Kade looks so beautiful curled up underneath his canopy of mittens with his fairy wings and baby bump. He's let me take pictures of him naked before, so I snap a few photos for myself. I want to remember this day too—and not just the G-rated parts.

In one of our more intimate conversations, Axe told me that a penguin shifter's nesting process was a Daddy's wet dream. He loved caring for Ben when he laid his egg. Now I understand what he meant. Luckily, there were plenty of alphas who talked with me about what Kade would need. All of them smiled wistfully while telling me about the egg-laying of their children. And each of them gave me tips to keep Kade comfortable.

Ed had the most to say. Fairy penguin shifter eggs are smaller, so the egg-laying process is a little different. I won't need to fist Kade (thank goodness. I think he's too small for that), but I will still need to open him up.

Which gives me the perfect opportunity to stage one of Kade's fantasies. We've talked about it at length. It's the one he has the most porn videos of. And it's taken me a few months to figure out exactly how to fulfill it for him.

I begin by fishing out two boxes I've hidden in the back of our closet. Inside the first box is a feather tickler, a dildo attached to a neoprene cock ring, and what looks like a two-pronged fork, but is much sharper. I made it myself in Axe's jewelry shop specifically for this purpose.

The toys sit in a large, plastic bowl that I take into the bathroom and fill with hot water. I set the dildo inside the water to warm up.

If I want him to believe it's my second cock, it has to be warm.

While I wait for the dildo to heat up, I remove my fairy wings, and open the second box. This one has a faux leather bodysuit that I paid someone on Etsy to sew large sequins into. Not to make the suit shiny, although I'm sure Kade will like that element too, but to create a scaly texture. Not all snake shifters partially shift during sex, but all of the snake shifters in the porn Kade likes do.

There's a wide opening at the front for my dick, of course. And the suit only goes down to my knees and wrists, because I wanted more mobility. I've never been into leather, so I had to rely heavily on advice from the leather Daddies at Anchor.

I've never fulfilled such an elaborate fantasy for a boy before, and I have to admit, it's thrilling to prepare something like this for Kade.

His wild fantasies are one of my favorite things about him.

For Kade's sake, I pull the fairy wings over my scaley suit. The image in the mirror is hilarious—leather Daddy meets sequined fairy. It's exactly the kind of thing that would be inspired by Kade. But he can't see it just yet.

Underneath the suit are a few band-aids and a blindfold. I'll need to take the blindfold off once he's ready to lay the eggs, but this scene will be more convincing if he can't see.

What I don't have is a bag to hold all of this stuff. Because of my sweet klepto bag collector. I quickly grab a purse by the bathroom door, and stash everything inside, except for the dildo, which I dry off, and carry in my hand.

Kade is still sleeping when I creep into the bed and slip the blindfold over his eyes. We haven't used blindfolds before, but we have talked about them, so I know he doesn't mind the idea of one.

He stirs as I tied it around his head. "Daddy?"

"It's okay, sunshine. I'm right here. I have a bit of a surprise for you."

"Hmmmm?"

I lie down beside him, close enough that he can feel the sequins of my suit against his back. "A snake shifter is going to open you up to lay your eggs."

And just like that, Kade's cock perks up. I hold back a laugh.

I know just how to get my boy going.

Seeing him so easily aroused by my preparations makes me hard too. I'm so damn lucky that I get to be Kade's Daddy. Moments like this are why I opened Anchor. Something primal and deep takes over inside of me, and I don't have to hold it back because Kade likes this part of me.

I wrap my sequin-covered arm around Kade.

"Daddy, I need..."

"Shhhhhh, I know what you need."

I grab my cock and dildo together in my other hand, and rub them suggestively against his ass cheek.

"Oh, fuck. You have a second dick."

"That's right. For you, sunshine. This is all for you. Stroke yourself for me. We need to add our scents to the nest."

I already spread around the mixture of his slick and my cum earlier when my knot softened, but Ed explained the whole nesting process to me in embarrassingly graphic detail, and I know that Kade will want to add his scent to the nest again.

Before I get any harder, I hook the neoprene cock ring around my dick and pull it down. The dildo is around the same length and thickness as my cock. It's exciting to think of penetrating Kade like this, even though I probably wouldn't normally. He has a hard enough time taking me as it is.

I rub my body against his and slide my "two dicks" in his crack. He's gushing again.

"You're so wet for me. Are you sure you can handle both of my cocks?" I ask.

His hand picks up speed. He's about to come already. It's like his heat all over again.

I push the head of my cock into his entrance, and he whimpers. His breath goes ragged as he squirts cum onto the bed of feathers underneath him. I push my cockhead inside him, and he moans.

"Snake shifters sometimes fuck their partners with each penis separately, to elongate sex, but you don't want that, do you?"

I penetrate him as far as I can with the cock ring, and he rocks back into me. "Please."

He's loose enough now that I'm able to slip a finger in next to my cock when I thrust again. His body goes slack, as it often does when he fully submits to me. It's like a switch with Kade, and I love watching it happen.

"You're going to be so good for me, taking both of my cocks at the same time," I whisper, stretching at his hole with my finger, and tucking a second inside.

He shakes his head. "Please."

It's unclear if he's asking for more or less. I hold my cock in place and press in deeper with my fingers. He writhes against me, his ass squeezing down on me.

It's still a tight fit, but I think I can add another.

I go slower this time. He becomes completely still when the stretch is too much. I wait, letting his body adjust, then slide in all the way to my knuckles.

"Oh no, so deep," he whines. There's a tension in his voice that worries me a little bit.

"Your color, sunshine."

"Green." No hesitation at all. He may be at his edge, but he wants to be there.

I withdraw my fingers and replace them with the cockhead of the dildo. When I ease inside him this time, it's with both cocks. I only get the tips inside, but he gushes slick all over them.

"Daddy, please?—"

I slowly enter him, inch-by-inch. "Relax, sunshine. I need you to relax."

"But it's too much."

"You can take it."

He lets out a wail when I get to the point where both my cock and the dildo widen near the base. I grab him close to me, dragging the sequins of my body suit against his back.

"Oh, that's… ugh."

He's impossibly tight around me and the dildo. It's a strange sensation to have the silicone pushed against my cock like this.

Strange, but hot.

I grab the feather out of the purse. Kade likes it when snake shifters use their serpent tongues to tickle the necks of their lovers during sex. I brush the feather lightly on the base of his neck and let out a "Sssss."

"Fuck."

More slick. He's like a fire hydrant tonight. I take that as permission to pull out, and thrust in a little faster this time.

"No, I can't."

He isn't safewording, so I give it to him even harder. He finally relaxes, and I almost completely pull out, slamming back in. I know how he likes it—rough and relentless. I tickle him on the neck as I fuck him, and his moans and groans become more urgent. He needs to come. But not yet. I have one more trick up my sleeve.

I fish out the two-pronged fork, and lightly drag it along his neck.

Along with their tongues, some snake shifters use their fangs to mark their lovers.

"Oh, Daddy, what is that?"

I push a little harder to give him a feel for what it's going to be like. We've used a wartenberg pinwheel before. Kade doesn't mind if I break the skin sometimes.

"Your color," I whisper, not sure if I've gone too far.

"Sooooo green. Oh my fucking God green."

I laugh. I'm not the least bit surprised.

"Brace yourself, sunshine."

I thrust into him, forcing him back into that relentless rhythm. He begs, thrashes, cries. He's at the point where he can't wait any longer—where he needs an orgasm as much as he needs to breathe.

And I've taken him here. I've helped him reach this peak.

I sink the prongs of the fork into the side of his neck, and he barrels over the edge, clamping down on my cocks and screaming out in ecstasy. He comes and comes, bringing me to the edge too, but I wait, knowing that I'll knot. When his breathing slows, I remove the prongs, and put pressure on the punctured skin. I only pierced him a tiny fraction of an inch, but I don't want to take any chances.

He tears off his blindfold. "Oh my fucking God. You are never going to top that."

"Is that a challenge?" I ask.

"Absolutely."

"Challenge accepted."

He snuggles back into me. "But now you're all prickly. You should be less prickly."

I release his punctured skin and cover it with band-aids. Then I slowly pull out.

Kade sighs and his eyes soften, his brief moment of coherency fading. "You have to make the nest smell like you, Daddy."

He's ready. I can feel it, instinctually. Ed wasn't sure if I'd be able to, but Axe told me my inner alpha would guide me.

I discard the dildo and begin stroking myself. Kade watches my hand, licking his lips. He probably wants to suck me off, but there isn't time for that now.

I speed up and let my orgasm tear through me. It's always better with Kade. But this time I shake from the intensity of it. I don't knot because I'm outside of Kade's body, but I come really close.

Kade gets back on his hands and knees. He's rocking back and forth, lost in his nesting fog. His whole body tenses and he groans long and loud.

I crawl in front of him and pull him up by the shoulders. Ed said that he might need help getting upright, and that gravity would help the eggs descend.

"Oh, Daddy, they're moving."

"You can do this. I believe in you."

He shakes his head and tenses again, squeezing his eyes shut.

When he relaxes against me, I reach around, and run my fingers along his opening. It's puffy and loose, so I push two fingers inside of him. I run into something hard.

That's our baby.

"I can feel one of them," I whisper in his ear.

"Mmmm," he moans, and then he bears down. "Daddy!"

The strength of his body pushes the egg further.

"You're so close, sunshine. Keep trying."

He takes in a deep breath and pushes so hard his body shakes. "I can't!"

But when I feel for his opening again, a round egg is protruding from his rim.

"Here, sunshine." I guide one of his hands to touch the egg. "See how close you are?"

"Shut up."

I hold back a smile. Ed warned me about that too. Kade can be as ornery as he wants while he lays our eggs.

He grabs the neck of my leather Daddy sequined suit and gives one last push. I hear the subtle drop of the egg, then he screams out, and there are not one, but two quiet "thunks."

I look down to see three white eggs with light brown spots. That's a surprise. The doctor said there were only two eggs.

Kade collapses against me. "Why are you still prickly?"

I gently guide him back onto the bed. He has band-aids on his neck, and his back is covered in pink spots from the sequins of my suit. There's sweat and slick all over his body. And our eggs are next to him—just as lovely as he is.

I keep thinking that he can't get any more beautiful, and then he does.

His gaze finds the eggs, and I know what will come next.

He shrinks down to his penguin form and waddles to them, trying to sit on all three at the same time. But he's too small. He titters in frustration.

I have to extricate myself from the fairy wings and the suit before I can shift with him. I've never felt more eager to take my bear form. My big bear head knocks into the mitten canopy as I get onto the bed. I pick up Kade with one paw, and the eggs with the other, bringing them all to my chest.

Kade sighs against me. Here we are, in our fairy haven. The wings are gone, but the lights still twinkle around us, and the little fairy houses Kade bought make me feel at home in a way that I never would have guessed.

He tries so hard. For me, for our babies. He loves us fiercely in a way I've never been loved before.

Love like that is pure magic.