Love is blind (OC)

 You had been waiting here for a few minutes now, a cup of steaming hot coffee leaning by your side and the sound of music somewhat muffled by bad speakers echoing across the air. You looked down at your phone and started to scroll through the news, trying to avoid listening to the music as you read the various headlines of the day, seeing that the headlines were about the 150th anniversary of the Congress bombing and the attempted bombing at the White House, which was very much history at this point.  Another was about the inquiry into the Dyson air filtration scandal where it had turned out the faulty rotors used for the air filter on one of the moon colonies led to some sort of radiation leak that mixed with some fungal lifeform on the moon getting into the suits and mutating the crew,before you'd hear the bell at the door ring. You’d look and see a person leaning over the counter and ordering their coffee before walking out of the room, leaving you to sigh before you looked back at your phone, switching over to the internet and scrolling through a couple threads as you thought about why you were here.

One of your friends was a fae, a member of the fairies to be more precise, and she had noticed that you weren’t in a relationship despite the fact she thought you were rather open. As such she had gotten the initiative to go ahead and set up a date with a friend of hers at this cafe, the woman having only told you this after she had set up the date, leaving you with no choice but to go. She refused to reveal who her friend was, not even telling you what species she was but she did state that the woman was incredibly shy and that this was the only way for her to  go above getting her out the house. After a back of fourth you relented and said you’d go up to day, the tiny woman rather overjoyed by the fact which led to you sitting where you were now, taking a sip from your drink.

You’d remember that you had even told that she would take a few more minutes to get here due to how she was although you never got told why this could possibly be at all. Either way you had been told that this place was her favourite place to eat, noting that it was a rather comfy place, the coffee tasting rather night against your tongue before you looked up at the door again, the bell ringing out. It turned out to be just some guy so you just went back to your phone, wondering when she was going to arrive before you got a text from your Mary, the woman who arranged the date in the first place. “Got a voice memo, she’s right around the corner , she’ll be a couple more minutes.” The text said with you responding with a thumbs up as you waited for your date to arrive.

A couple more minutes would go by before you’d hear the door ring again, staring up to see that they were holding the door open for someone, a woman with a cane coming through the doorway. She’d thank the person, looking in her general direction due to being blind as you’d look and see if you could tell what species she was, figuring that she was a member of the deerkind judging by the fact that her head looked a lot like a deer head. Despite the fact you couldn’t tell what she was, you could tell what she was wearing, the woman wearing a flower patterned shirt which ran down her arms although she seemed have some internal cuts at her shoulders and a unintentional rip where her elbow was , the woman also wearing a pair of dark coloured jeans.

She’d wander around the coffee shop, seemingly knowing what to go given how she walked with you seeing as she tapped and pressed the stick around. People were polite enough to get out of her way and she’d eventually find her way to the table, the woman placing her stick by her side before she moved her hand onto the table, starting to rub around for something as you wondered what she was looking for. You then looked over to the other side of the table before seeing the table number was there along with a Braille translation underneath it which explained why she was looking for it. “So I take it you’re the date then?” You asked as she nearly jumped out her skin, the woman pivoting around to face you before reaching out and patting your arm for a moment.

The first place that you looked was her head which revealed why she was blind which was literally that she didn’t have any eyes at all, a thin layer of skin seemingly being draped across them. The woman’s ears twitched around the air as you looked at her teeth of which were a dark black and somewhat metallic in nature,orange hair moving down the back of her skull and to her collar of which was a thick cable with a metal buckle attached to it. You’d see a few wires run from her hair and down her back, your eyes glancing up and down her petite torso before you moved over to the shoulders. It seemed that her joints were connected with a metal plate which had a metal bar running through it to keep the arm on, your eyes then looking at the hands that were clasping against her cane. She had sharp claws at each end of them although it seems she had attempted to dull them down somewhat as she went to speak, revealing she had a tongue which seemed more lizard-like then something from a member of deerkind which her head seemed to be based on.

“Oh, hi! Sorry, I didn’t realise that you had arrived!” She said in a somewhat nervous tone as she reached to the chair, grabbing ahold of it and pulling it up before she sat down on it.

“Don’t worry about it, it’s fine.” You said, not wanting to get on the woman’s case given she was actually blind. “So, what’s your name then?” You asked, the woman adjusting her cane to the side of the seat before she spoke.

“Names Tiffany! What’s yours?” She asked, the woman’s head tilted in such a way that it was pointed more to the side of you then anything else.

“Anon.” You responded, the woman nodding as the waitress arrived at the table, tapping the side of the table and taking her order. You’d both ordered some food, nothing too filling but enough to get you to dinner without the hunger getting to you, the two of you sharing some small talk for a few minutes before the meals arrived for you both to enjoy. “So, I heard this was your favourite place?” You asked, the woman nodding as she tapped around her plate for her food before finding a bit, impaling it with her fork.

“Oh yeah, it’s really great here! Foods good, the staff are really accommodating, it’s not really too loud and the kitchen doesn’t have that spicy kinda smell.” She said, her nose twitching around slightly as you took a bite of your food with you agreeing that it did taste pretty good.

“Oh yeah, the music is the right volume to be ambient.” You said, glancing up and down her body with you noting that she was a Construct. An Construct was essentially like a golem except it could be made out of any material a powerful sorcerer could find with it being clear they had salvaged Tiffany out of a few bodies and other parts. Of course, they never decided to give her eyes which you assumed was because they couldn’t get their hands in any eye nerves and they simply couldn’t he added on. You didn’t know exactly why, humans were unable to do it regardless, but it’s something about how the soul inside only recognises parts it was born with from some explanations that you read. “Still, wish they’d play another song though.” You said, the woman chuckling before she responded.

“Funny story about that.” She said, moving her head across the table before moving her hand towards herself, signalling you to come closer, which you did. “Apparently they’ve lost the password to the music system so they can’t change the playlist. Been like that way for months!” She said with a chuckle with you chuckling in response.

“Yeah, That is pretty funny.” You said as you took a sip of your coffee, figuring that the date had gone pretty well and that Tiffiany was pretty cute. As you drank you felt as if more than the taste of the bean roast lingered on your tongue, eventually deciding to just say what you were thinking. “If you don’t mind me asking, what is it like, being blind?” You asked, the woman smiling slightly as you asked which most likely meant she wasn’t offended which was a relief.

“Well, I’ve gotten used to it, I haven’t been able to see since I was born. It’s been difficult for sure, job options are certainly limited but I found something I was happy with eventually!” She said happily, seeming pretty chirpy about the entire arrangement before you spoke.

“Ooh, so what do you do then?” You asked, the woman smiling even more as she leaned slightly closer before she forced another bit of food into her snout.

“Oh, I’m a gardener!” She said happily, tapping her fingers against the table before she spoke again. “I just love the smell of the flowers, how they feel, it’s all just lovely to me.” She said dreamily before she would move her face to where she thought you were, which  was a bit to the left of where you were sitting. “Do you mind if I do something?” She asked, sounding as worried as you were when asking about her blindness.

“No, what is it?” You asked, wondering if she just wanted to go to the bathroom or something.

“Well, I would like to touch your face if that’s OK? It’s the only way I can tell what you look like and you sound lovely so I just want to feel it, you know?” She asked as she would move her hands around  the air with you nodding for a moment before remembering she couldn’t actually see it.

“Sure, go right ahead and touch.” You said, the woman’s smile coming back as she perked up slightly.

“Thank you, Anon!” She said as she moved her hand out into the air, grasping at it a couple of times before you gently led her hand to your face. From there she moved forward an inch or so, starting to rub her fingers down your faces, rubbing against your chin and your nose although you had to admit your nerves did get rattled when she moved around your eyes. After a couple of minutes of rubbing her fingers around your face she withdrew your hand, a slight blush moving across her cheeks before you spoke.

“Did it feel good?” You asked, assuming that was the best way to describe what had just happened.

“Yeah, your face feels great, Anon.” She said in a somewhat sheepish tone, the woman having corrected her head position somewhat so she was facing you almost head on. “I’m sure you look very attractive.” You said, smiling as what you assumed was the biggest compliment one could get from a blind woman.

“Thank you very much, Tiffany.” You said, chuckling before she would do the same, the both of you going back to your meals and the conversations that you were having beforehand.  This would go on until you’d finish your meals with you talking about a few more subjects like her jobs and what you did as well as the friends that the pair of you had in common. “So, it looks like we’ve come to the end of our coffee.Want me to come back to yours? I’ll lead the way if you tell me where to go.” You asked, the woman moving her head up and down before she spoke.

“Sure, I’d love to!” She said as she picked up her cane and tucked it underneath her arm, making sure she’d not accidentally hit anyone with it before she reached her hand out for you to grab. You’d move your hand and clutch ahold of it gently, the woman doing the exact same as you felt her sharp claws lightly bristle against your skin, the woman’s teeth perched into a smile as you paid your tab and left to go into the outside world. You’d decide to go the long way round to make things more romantic for her, making sure you wander slightly as you talked, feeling her soft squeezes against your hand every few seconds. You’d also notice that she’d clench against you hard whenever you had to cross a road which was fair, her life was in the palm of your hand, but the relaxing when you’d finished crossing was worth a few seconds of the claw digging into your skin.

Eventually you’d get close enough to what you assumed to be her home where you saw a little kid and his mother walking down the street, the kid stopping as soon as he saw Tiffany. “Look Mom, she has no eyes.” The child said in the loudest possible way, much to the shock of his horrified looking mother.

“Shut up, James!” She said, hitting him across the back of the head as the constructs ears moved back slightly in what seemed to be both annoyance and slight sadness before his mother turned to face you both. “Sorry about that, you too, he’s at that age, y’know?” The woman said, the two of you nodding mainly because she did seem genuine  before she began to walk off with you heading the vague words of a threat moving out of her mouth as she disappeared into the distance, the woman turning her head to you as her ears flicked up again.

“Everything alright? Also we’re at number 17 now.” You asked as you got closer to the house, the woman nodding as she moved in front of you to reach for the door.

“Don’t worry about it, he was just a kid. I think every child’s done something like that, there was probably no malice behind it.” She said as she looked around for the keyhole, eventually retrieving a key with some Braille on which she then unlocked the door, fumbling the key for a brief moment. She’d then move inside with you following on and shutting the door behind her, the woman letting go of your hand so that she could place her cane by the edge of the wall, turning vaguely in your general direction to speak to you. “Right, I’ll take you over to my bedroom then! Sorry if anything clashes, for all I know all my furniture is bright pink.” She said with a chuckle as you looked around the place, looking to see more of the furniture was wooden although most were in different shades compared to one another.

As you’d walk through the house with her you’d note that she was feeling up the walls with you seeing that there were ever so slight grooves dug into them from where she has constantly touched the wall. You’d also note a large selection of flowers around the place, all of them on various vases although you had to admit you didn’t have any knowledge of flowers so you couldn’t recognise them by name. Eventually you managed to get to her room with was a rather simple affair although you did notice a bunch of various objects on the desks as well as a computer which you imagined had text to speech installed into it. “Well, you’ve got quite the lovely place, Tiffany.” You said as she wandered to the bed and sat on its edge with you joining her a moment later.

“Thanks! I try to make it look good when people visit.” She said happily as moved a bit closer to you, her claws resting themselves on her lap before she went to speak. “So, what do you want to do now?” She asked as she would tap her claws against her thighs for several moments. 

“I don’t really know, I have to sa-“ you’d respond as you felt her turn her head into your arm, the woman recoiling back somewhat as a rather furious blush worked across her entire face.

“My, Anon, I wasn’t expecting for this to go so quickly! Although I don’t mind…” She said with you being very cool fused about what she meant by that. You then felt as her hands would gently move to your arm, grasping it as she moved her muzzle closer and closer to your arm, her mouth opening to reveal her long and wet tongue. She then proceeded to start lapping away at your arm, letting out a few gasps and moans to herself as you stared at her, assuming there had been a rather large misunderstanding at this point.

“Tiffany, that’s my arm.” You said as the woman recoiled in shock, moving away from your arm and staring at it for a second before she buried her head in her arms, her snout still popping out from between her arms.

“Sorry, sorry, I thought that was, um…” She said, letting out a fake cough with you being rather flattered that she thought your cock was as large as your arm was. “It’s just.. I got excited, really. I just liked the fact that you treated me as a person, a woman for once instead of just some broken thing that got built in a manor.” She said, her head still buried in her arms. You then moved your fingers underneath her muzzle, slowly extracting her head from her arms before you started to scratch and rub away at her face, watching the woman move into your touch.

“You know, I wasn’t coming here intending to do this but, if you’re willing, then I’m more than happy to go ahead and try.” You said, the woman blushing even more before she would respond or you.

“Sure, let’s do this!” She said, sounding rather excited about it which made you let out a ever so slight chuckle into the air before you responded.

“Great! Let me get my trousers off and you’ll be able to feel my actual cock.” You said as you would reach down and grab ahold of your trousers and pulled them to the ground, placing them behind you so you wouldn’t ensnare Tiffany in it before you slipped your underwear off a few seconds later, leaving them behind you as you spoke. “Just be careful, alright? Those claws of yours seem pretty sharp.” You said, the woman chuckling back at you with a response.

“Don’t you worry, I won’t hurt you or anything, Anon.” She said before she would move herself between your legs and placed her claws on your thighs, tracing them across your skin before she moved towards your cock. The first hand grasped ahold of it gently whilst the second one would have to course correct over to your cock to grasp it, the woman starting to move her hands up and down your dick. You’d let out a groan as you let the digits push against your dick, her skilled hands pushing against your veins as her mouth opened up and her tongue slithered out from behind her black teeth. You’d then watch as her tongue started lapping at your member, a gasp escaping your mouth as the wet warmth would start to consume your cock I’m it’s grasp.

You’d feel as the tongue would gradually move up and down your member, the organ being painted in spit as her claws did everything that they could to not scratch your cock at all. The woman’s hands would grow faster over the course of the next few mintiest, drifting across your member as you’d feel her hot breath pushing against the tip, adding another layer of warmth to the entire affair. After a couple of moments the woman would move her hands off your now fully erect cock, your member dripping in the air from all the spit that had come off it, some of it spilling down onto the mattress. She’d then place her hand against your thighs, feeling as the claws dug down into your skin before her mouth moved to your cock, eventually taking it inside of her.

You’d let out a gasp and grabbed ahold of her head, feeling as her orange hair moved through the sides of your fingers as she felt your member at the back of her throat. You assumed that she had figured there had been enough foreplay as she instantly pulled herself up your cock before pushing back down it again, drool leaking from the sides of her mouth as she felt you work her member. The woman’s tongue would also start moving around your cock after a few moments of being pushed firmly underneath it, the tongue starting to drift across your member aimlessly for a moment. You’d hear her moans, somewhat muffled due to the fact your cock was in the way but you could still hear his pleasured she sounded as the tip of the tongue traced the edge of your member.

The woman’s tongue would slowly get more and more coordinated as time would go on, the woman testing your member to see what would make it twitch, her lack of sight clearly allowing her other senses to grow more intense. The woman would eventually be able to go and track every single inch of your member, knowing where all the sensitive areas pushed across your member and sometimes hitting several points at once which caused you to groan heavily. You’d also feel as pre started to leak out of your member before hitting against her tongue, the woman eagerly swallowing it all down. You’d feel as her fingers grew restless somewhat, scratching against your skin but not doing enough to leave any damage as your fingers pushed against her scalp a slight bit more. 

After she had managed to trace your cock,you’d feel as she started to go faster and faster against your member, her head slowly becoming a blur as she bobbed up and down your dick. You’d feel as the pleasure would also blur into itself, the sensation around your member turning into a miasma of pleasure, your hand clutching against her head and a second one moving to grab ahold of her shoulder. This did little to stop her and did more to stabilise you, the woman still managing to be careful with her hands, the claws still being unable to pierce your skin despite her pleasure running through her. You’d feel as your cock brushed against her clenching throat , feeling as it would wrap around your head whilst pre dripped down her throat which only increased the sensations that she was feeling, her breathing growing heavier and heavier with each drop.

That was when you felt yourself start throbbing inside of her, your cock pushing across her tongue which eagerly pushed back against it. You’d also feel as the pressure at the tip of your cock started to arrive, slowly appearing before increasing rapidly over a matter of seconds, making the throbbing even more intense then beforehand. Eventually the throbbing would start consuming your cock entirely, dragging further and further down it and making each throb feel like you were at the edge although you didn’t want to realise just yet, wanting to give the construct the most you could. It was only a minute before you realized that you couldn’t take it anymore, proceeding to cum inside of her as she moved downwards and took you down to the base of your cock.

A rather large shot of cum pushed out of your member, moving deep inside of her mouth and down her throat before the rest of your cum was deposited inside of her. The ropes would grow larger and larger by the moment, thickening and getting much faster which made them shoot halfway down her throat before they'd slide down the walls of her insides.  Your orgasm would soon reach its peak, a massive amount of cum escaping your cock and pushing right down her insides, a brief cough escaping her mouth as her claws clutched your thighs. After that your orgasm would dissipate, the ropes staying strong for a while before growing smaller and stopping entirely, the woman letting out a satiated groan before she pulled off your member entirely.

She’d savour the taste of your cum in her mouth before wiping her hand away from her muzzle and getting off the bed gently, her legs stumbling around slightly. From there she’d start talking her clothes off, the woman slowly revealing what was under them, showing off her petite and slim good looking breasts as well as her ribs, the woman’s pussy being semi exposed to you as she shifted around slightly. You’d then watch her do a 180 degree turn, the woman briefly going too far before going back slightly, her metal claws moving to her ass before spreading her cheeks to show off her holes to you. You’d see the woman’s dripping wet pussy and her stretchy asshole, the woman’s pussy seeming to be that of a dogs, being triangular in shape as you realized what she wanted.

You’d move your hands over to her ass, pushing against her cheeks before you’d let your hands slowly drift over to her pussy, feeling the warmth radiating off it. You’d then proceed to start running your fingers across her lower lips, making several laps around it as you’d hear her moan slightly, a smile moving across your face before you pushed your fingers inside of her pussy. A gasp moved across the air as you pushed deeper inside of her, stopping at your knuckles before you started to move up and down, hearing as the woman groaned and gasped into the air as you managed to hit a couple of her sweet spots. You’d slowly make your hand move quicker, not going too quick as her fluids dripped down your hand before you heard her start to speak.

“Mph, looks like I’m not the only one using my fingers to feel around!” She said with a chuckle before you pulled out your fingers in response, fluids dripping off them before you moved your hand up to her rear.  Your other hand grabbed the other half of her rear before you’d push your face to her pussy, starting to lap away at her pussy, your tongue starting to drift across lips as she’d let out a yelp into the air. You’d continue to lap away at her pussy, savouring the taste of her own fluids as you’d feel her legs shake from side to side, her mouth agape and her tongue lashing away at her own teeth. You’d be sure to push past her clit a couple of times, feeling her shake before pushing deeper inside of her, making sure that you went as deep as possible to increase the pleasure.

After a minute or so you’d move away from her pussy, watching the strings of fluids and spit break on her tongue as you’d wipe your mouth, staring at her rear end for a brief moment. You’d then grab ahold of your clothes and start throwing the rest of it away, your shirt going flying over her before you moved over to her rear end, grabbing ahold of it and watching as she would shiver slightly. You’d move your tip to her pussy, feeling the woman’s dripping wet warmth against your member, seeing her turn her head vaguely in your direction before spit began to drip down her jaw. Eventually you’d start winding your hips backwards, stopping when you went as far as you could before you pushed inside of her, both of you gasping out at the sensation as they did so.

You’d let yourself rest when you hilted inside of her, the woman’s lower lips clenching around your member as both of you panted away, eager for what was to come. You’d then start moving your hips backwards, slowly dragging your cock out of her and watching as her slick pussy fluids dripped down onto the floor, a low groan escaping her mouth as she moved her head so it was pointing ahead. You’d wait until only your tip was inside of her, letting her pussy twitch around your tip as if to try and get you to go back inside before you rammed your hips back in, the woman letting out a very loud yell as she felt it push in. You’d then start pulling out of her again, this time moving over so slightly faster than you had done beforehand, repeating the process several times over.

After a couple minutes it would get to the point where you were going at a medium pace, the feeling of your hips hitting against her ass soon becoming familiar to you. The sounds of wet plapping echoed across the room,interspersed with the sounds of her very loud moans as you’d feel as the woman’s insides would start to acclimate to the feeling of your cock inside of her. Instead of twitching aimlessly like it had done during your initial thrusts, her insides would instead gain a rhythm with her movements, the woman’s walls moving down from the base to your tip and vice versa depending on how much was inside her. You’d start moving one of your hands, your fingers moving across her ribcage and grabbing ahold of one of her somewhat  boney shoulders.

With your leverage against her body increased you’d start going even faster against her body, upping the strength of your thrusts which only increased the pleasure you both were feeling. Tiffany’s inner walls would start to spasm at random again, being unable to cope with your cocks speed, pushing against anything and everything it could wrap around as you felt her fluids start to splash against your waist. The woman’s moans grew louder and louder by the moment, overpowering the sounds of your thrusting in several regards as you kept speeding up, seeing as her ass quivered somewhat due to the slams against her rear. You’d feel her legs back up against your own as a way to make sure that you were rooted to her and so that she wouldn’t fall to the ground.

A few moments more you’d reach the fastest speed you could thrust, hitting against her hips at a mile a minute to the point that it was getting ever so slightly painful. You’d feel as the woman’s inner walls kept clenching and grasping at your cock, seeming to nearly crush your tip within its soft fleshy insides as you felt her fluids keep splashing out across both your hips and her ass due to the intensity of the thrusts. She was moaning so loudly you figured that if anyone did live next door then they’d certainly have heard you by now but you didn’t really care, sweat dripping off your body and onto the floor. The woman moved her arm upwards to grab ahold of your wrist, seemingly as both an attempt to make sure you didn’t let go and to make sure she didn’t fall over.

That was when you felt yourself start throbbing inside of her, pushing against her inner walls of which couldn’t help but clench back across your length eagerly. Then you’d feel the pressure come back to you again, this time occurring across the entirety of your cock at once, consuming your member and giving the resolve to keep thrusting through it to make sure that this lasts as long as it possibly could. This would get harder to do as time would go on, growing more and more intense by the second with you trying to keep it inside you, your teeth grinding up against one another.  Eventually you couldn’t take it anymore and you proceeded to cum inside of her, gasping out one last time as you grabbed her body and slammed it down so your member laid right at her base.

Ropes would spray out even more furiously then last time, the ropes filling her pussy with your cum and painting her inner walls a fine white as they flew. Your orgasm kept growing and growing, the volleys moving further and further inside of her as she’d clench around your cock,making sure that not a single drop of cum would escape from her eager insides. Your orgasm soon reached its peak, a massive amount of ropes pushing into her deepest reaches and most likely hitting her womb, the woman letting out a positively elated moan. After that the ropes grew smaller at a much more rapid pace then beforehand, the two of you letting out a sigh as the last few drops of cum sprayed inside of her, your hips moving backwards to pull out of her.

You’d both relax for a few moments before you’d fall on the bed, the construct moving her hands over to the bed and pushing the covers down with you watching as she slipped inside. You’d go about joining her, slipping yourself underneath the covers along with her as she rolled over, grabbing you and holding you close, her head resting on your chest. “That was intense. Don’t think I’ve ever felt anything like it.” She said, panting every once and a while as she rested against you.

“I figured, given how loud you were moaning. Surprised your neighbors didn’t hear us, all things considered.” You said as you’d laid there for a couple moments before you heard the sound of the doorbell right out through the house with you going to get up before she stopped you.

“Don’t worry about that! I’ve got the answering machine here, I’ll just answer it whilst we relax.” She explained as she moved her hand to her bedside table, teaching around for several moments before finding the machine and pressing the button. “Hello, who is it?” She asked with a slight curiosity in her voice.

“It’s Mr Harrelson, from next door! Is everything alright over there? I just heard a lot of banging and screaming…”