Carter well and truly panicked. Up until this point he hadn't even touched Taki beyond holding onto her when she carried him. Now he was expected to have sex with her, to do the most intimate thing a human being could do? Yes he knew this was how it usually went with monster girls, but all the same...

“I-I don't know if I'm ready..." he tried to reason with her, "in fact,

I'm pretty sure I'm not."

Predictably his feelings did not faze her. "That doesn't matter. I will make you ready."

“W-wait! Let's talk about this!"

She paused right in front of him, fondling herself seemingly on reflex.

“What is the problem? I believe I am more than aesthetically pleasing, the way you stare at my breasts is proof of that.”

“Oh-" he stated nervously, feeling awkward, “you noticed that?"

"I have noticed my thighs draw your eye as well," she stated, her gaze boring into him and making him feel weak in the knees. She was speaking normally but he could still readily tell he was a target for her now more than simply the companion she had spent these past weeks with. The instinct to mate with the male she had chosen was truly overpowering.

As for her words, it was true he had sometimes pondered what it would be Like to have those powerful, smooth and silky legs wrapped around him. Then there had been the various tantalizing dreams he had had featuring her. The feelings from these thoughts and dreams had been confused and unclear before this, but now... now the way she was eying him made him feel like all the sexual desire he had repressed growing up was coming to the surface, putting every past risqué thought about her into a newly heated light.

“Or is it a lack of experience that gives you pause?" she asked him, now close enough for Carter to feel her hot breath, as well as a scent that could only be from her arousal.

“It matters not, for while I have never been with a man, all my kind are gifted instincts that provide us all the knowledge necessary for intercourse.”

She kissed him Long and hard, Carter closing his eyes on impulse, her body pressing against him. When it ended he opened them to see her eyes engaging him in that same intense stare. "And I always follow my instincts," she stated in a breathy whisper. Seductive it was, but

Carter couldn't help but feel she was mimicking an aroused tone rather than truly expressing one.

“Do you approve of the feel of my Lips and tongue?" she asked, cocking her head.

“My techniques will get better with experience, but as you just saw, I am fully able to do this as I am.

“That was... something," he admitted, feeling breathless and aroused.

“But still-"

“As I said, I know what I'm doing,” she cut him off sternly, her intent gaze never deviating.

“First I must remove what is keeping me from accomplishing my goal."