Author's Note

Here is Chapter IV, everyone

It's as long as it is because I wanted to flesh out Cara's character and personality alot more, and this solo chapter does just that. The story is gonna get back to the "game" in Chapter V.

I truly appreciate you all for reading this far in, and hope you stick around for what's to come.

Keep being your awesome selves, enjoy the story, and may the force be with you.

Chapter IV: A Timid Meeting

------------ Five months earlier ----------

The final bell ringing marked the end of yet another school week in the peaceful month of October. But for Fudge, it marked one more week of annoyance gone. Being a senior at Crystal Prep highschool came with its advantages and disadvantages. One of the disadvantages being most of the students being uptight and just downright rude, only caring about themselves.

Fudge has put up with it for this long, as he was now walking out of the school with his backpack in tow, so he's gonna see it through to the end. His one friend at the school, Twilight Sparkle, had already left 'cause she had her school work for the week done. He chuckled to himself at that thought as he began the walk to his family's house. Twilight was known for getting all of her school work for the week done early. But as he reached the crosswalk to wait for the signal to cross the street, someone got his attention with which he instantly knew who it was.

"Hello, Fudge," Rarity spoke, her English accent calming Fudge. He had a thing for women with such an accent, but the thought of asking one of his sister's friends out seemed a bit weird to him. The girls were basically like family, except that one Sunset girl that suddenly appeared almost right after Sunnie disappeared. And besides that, he had actually set up a profile on a dating app as he had been thinking of trying to get out there since he and Cocoa turned eighteen about two and a half months ago. Fudge had only just set up his profile last week, so he wasn't expecting any sort of response so soon. "Enjoying a lovely walk home?"

"Oh, hey Rarity. Yeah, no sense in letting this cool fall air go to waste by driving home. Cocoa has the spare car anyway, and I don't mind walking. I'm surprised to see you walking home if I can be honest," Fudge replied, as the signal changed for them to cross the street. "Any plans for the weekend?"

"Oh just the usual. Designing new dresses and hanging out with the girls. A great way for me to pass the time and to further forget about the debacle that was the Battle of the Bands. How about you, Fudge?"

"Probably just gonna hang out at home and play some video games or something," Fudge spoke as they neared his family's house which in turn was several houses down from where Rarity and her family lived. "Since Cocoa said she'd be hanging out with Dazzy tonight and Mom's out with her boyfriend, I can be as cozy and loud as I want since I'll have the house to myself."

"Well I hope you enjoy yourself, Fudge. I'll see you around, darling." Rarity and Fudge waved goodbye as he turned to walk towards the front door of his house. It was a pretty decent two story house which came with three bedrooms, a spacious basement, two full bathrooms and a two-car garage. Taking out his house key, Fudge puts it in the lock and turns it, hearing the click as he then pushes the door open and walks in. Taking off his crystal prep shoes, he sets his bag down by the shoe rack for the time being, setting his shoes on the rack as he then heads to the kitchen to fetch a can of root beer.

Walking into the kitchen though, Fudge soon feels his phone vibrate. Pulling it out of his pocket, he unlocks it to check what the notification is, and sure enough it's the dating app he's signed up on.

"Hmm. That was quick. I know I only made my profile a week and a half ago, but I still wasn't expecting a response so soon," Fudge said to himself as he tapped on the notification which took him right to the app. Sitting down on a chair at the kitchen table, Fudge looked at the profile who "liked" his. And gazing at the profile picture of this other person… Fudge saw something he never thought he'd see.

The woman in question didn't appear to be human, but rather an alien race known as the Togruta, a humanoid-esque species originating from the planet of Shili. This woman's name was Cara Ti, and she appeared to also resemble another Togruta named Ahsoka Tano, but Cara herself did have several distinct differences. For one, Cara had a light shade of red as her skin tone. Another was that instead of blue for her eye color and the secondary color on her montral and lekku, they were a brilliant Yellow. Cara also had a gold colored headpiece on her forehead of which Fudge could only guess that she had made herself, and the white facial markings she adorned were of her own distinction.

"Wow… she's beautiful. Twenty-one years old, five feet and ten inches tall, has very brief dating experience and is a bit reserved around new and unfamiliar people but is willing to open up and express herself, to the right person. Hm. Sounds a bit like me. Well, except for the dating part."

Fudge had of course zero experience in the realm of dating, but now he wanted to change that. So, with a bit of hesitancy and a dash of self-doubt, he sent her a message.

"Um… hello," Fudge typed. What happened next was something he never, ever thought he'd see. He got a response.

"Hello. It's uh… nice to meet you, Fudge. I hope it isn't weird with me calling you by name right off the bat," Cara typed back.

"Oh, no, it's fine. Truly it is. Is it for me to ask if your profile picture is really you?" Fudge inquired.

"Yes. That's me. And I appreciate you asking. Most other people just assumed it was photoshop or some gimmick like that. I signed up here because I want to try getting past my previous relationship. I never got past the first date as I quickly realized they were just using me for entertainment."

"That sounds awful. Do you have any friends you enjoy hanging out with?" Fudge was now moving to ask peaceful questions as to learn more about this exotic woman and help her loosen up.

"I don't actually. Not anymore. The whole break up with my ex in turn pushed my few friends away and also turned them against me. It's been a year since then, and maybe now it's time for me to get back out there. Can't hide and cower in the shadows forever," Cara responded, seeming to open up more which made Fudge sport a pleasing smile.

"Yup. I was thinking the same thing myself." Fudge was happy with himself having sent the first message. Not only had he done that and walked past any self-imposed doubts about himself, but what was a simple introduction sparked the flames of an expansive, intriguing conversation between two newfound friends. "Well if you want a friend to call and maybe hang out with from time to time, I'm available."

"That… actually sounds nice. Thank you, Fudge. It's not every day I've met someone with the sort of kindness you're displaying. By chance… Um... Are you available to hang out now? I was thinking that maybe it'd help to meet each other in person and in turn help us feel at ease," Cara typed, adding an insightful proposition.

"Really?.. Yes actually. It's just me right now. Both my sister and mother are out so I have the house to myself. Um… did you maybe want to come by? We could play video games or maybe watch movies. Whatever you'd wanna do. I could even make us some homemade pizza if you want," Fudge typed back, his confidence now beginning to soar.

"Really? I'd actually like that. The mere thought is making me feel like a kid in a candy store. Heheh. I have nothing going on tonight. So, yes. I'd like to come by and hang out if it wouldn't be an imposition."

"Awesome! I'll see you in a bit," Fudge typed, almost jumping in place with excitement once he provided her with his address.

"See you in a bit ;)," Cara typed back with a winking smiley face.

Fudge was mildly thrown off at seeing that little wink, but he went back to his original goal of fetching a can of root beer from the fridge and went back out into the living room to wait for the arrival of his guest. Something about inviting someone new over made Fudge feel uneasy, but also felt somewhat thrilling at the same time. And he had his trusty lightsaber stashed away in a secret pocket on the inside of his school uniform's jacket in case something went wrong, which he was confident that it wouldn't turn out that way.

Fudge and his sister Cocoa both had lightsabers gifted to them by their mother who was an enchanting woman in her own way. Though some figured Lavender Blossom and her twin children had been here all their lives, that actually wasn't the case. They came from a different universe entirely, one vastly populated by varied species of aliens and having incredibly advanced technology, such as spaceships and hyperdrives to travel at the speed of light across the galaxy.

She may have kept it a secret, but Lavender was once a Padawan of the Jedi Order, and believed that the order's involvement in the clone wars was idiotic. And with wishing not wanting to partake in the conflict, Lavender was primarily kept at the Jedi temple and only allowed to partake in peacemaking missions close to home on the planet of Coruscant, home planet of the Galactic Republic as well as the residing place of the Jedi Order and their temple. It was on one of her various missions to make peace with feuding groups that Lavender met the charming human male that she'd inevitably become close with, who would later father her children. But due to her still being part of the Jedi Order, they wouldn't be able to see each other a whole lot, if at all.

And once Cocoa and Fudge were born, they'd never get to meet their birth father, as just two weeks after their birth, the unthinkable happens: the temple is invaded by the blue colored clones of the 501st legion. Without a dash of hesitation, Lavender scooped up her children as well as all of their belongings and dashed for the hangar as the sounds of blaster fire emanated throughout the halls. Running into a Jedi shuttle, she made sure that Cocoa and Fudge were secured as she hopped into a seat and began to fire up the engines for take off.

After all the systems checked out, Lavender flew the shuttle out of the hangar and up towards the atmosphere to gain as much distance away from the chaos as possible, given that she had her children to protect.

Though a sudden knock at the front door snapped Fudge out of his deep thought, thinking of his family's troubled past. Getting up from the couch, he walked over to the door and opened it, being greeted by the sight of the most beautiful woman he had ever seen.

"Woah… uh, h-hey. Cara… right?" Fudge stuttered, at a loss for a way to properly speak to the beautiful woman standing in front of him.

"Yes. And you must be Fudge. I must say. I was hesitant to even knock, but now I'm glad I did. You're much more handsome in person," Cara responded, in an English accent so smooth it was heaven to the ears. "May I come in?"

"Y-Yeah, of course. Come on in and make yourself comfortable. You're much more beautiful in person yourself." Fudge moves out of the way enough for Cara to walk inside.

"Fuck, she has the accent… she's already pleasant to be around… She's perfect," Fudge thought to himself as Cara walked past him. Either he was imagining it, or Cara was beginning to tease him as she gave her hips somewhat of an added sway with each step, showcasing her well-toned, voluptuous booty mostly but not entirely covered by pink short shorts commonly used for jogging.

"You're quite the flatterer, Fudge," Cara spoke, setting her own bag down by the TV stand. "You and your family have a nice home. Quite cozy."

"Yeah, it's home. So… what would you like to do? You decide," Fudge said, leaving the choice of entertainment to his guest.

"Hmmm… given the choices, I think movies could be an excellent option," Cara replied. "Is that homemade pizza you mentioned still up in the air?"

"Yeah, absolutely! It'll take a little to make the dough, but yeah. I'll get right on it. You can come into the kitchen with me and chat if you'd like." Fudge began to make his way back to the kitchen with his beautiful guest in tow after she took off her own shoes and put them on the rack by the front door.

"If it's ok for me to ask… Is this your first date, Fudge?" Cara asked.

Fudge's cheeks turned red at Cara's question while he was gathering the stuff needed to make pizza after he had taken off his jacket and draped it over one of the chairs at the table, including dough, flour, marinara sauce, and shredded cheese. "Yeah, actually. Part of me didn't want to go through with it, but seeing how happy my mom is with her boyfriend, I decided that I should give it a shot. I'm glad I did."

Cara took a seat at the kitchen table as Fudge began to prepare the dough on a pizza pan by first covering the dough in some flour before fluffing it up. "I'm also glad you did. I was initially scared to come here as well, given that my last relationship went up in smoke, but I really like you specifically. Something about you feels…. Different."

"I was about to say the same thing," Fudge replied, continuing to prep the dough before spreading it out over the round pizza pan and kneading it some more. "Do you.. want to see something but promise to keep it a secret?"

"Sure. You have my word that I'll keep my mouth shut," Cara responded, though she had a feeling what Fudge was about to do.

Wiping the dough covered flour off his hands with a rag, Fudge extended a hand in the direction of his jacket and pulled his lightsaber from the secret pocket to his hand with the force, leaving Cara wide-eyed and her mouth agape.

"Y-You have that too? And a lightsaber?"

"Yeah. My mother was a Jedi. Well, she still kind of is a Jedi, but with no council to report to, we're basically on our own. That and we're in a different dimension entirely now because when she was flying away from Coruscant and had jumped into hyperspace she encountered some sort of interdimensional rift which in turn brought us here to Earth. But the rift had caused the engines to malfunction and she had to make a somewhat rough landing." Fudge put his lightsaber into his pants pocket and opened the jar of marinara sauce and spread it around evenly with a ladle spoon. "Mom doesn't want anyone here to know of our past, so I hope you can understand what this means by me opening up to you about it."

"Of course. I understand," Cara replied. "I can keep my mouth shut. You have my word."

And with that, Fudge relaxed and resumed making them pizza. After spreading the sauce evenly over the dough, he sprinkled finely shredded cheese all over it. Afterwards, Fudge got out a bag of pre-cooked bacon bits, ground beef, and a small can of pineapple chunks. Fudge knew of the intolerance of putting pineapple on pizza, but he loved the sweet flare that pineapple adds to pizza. After all, everyone has their own preferences, and he respects that.

"You like pineapple on pizza too? Mmm. It's so good. You have excellent taste, Fudge," Cara commented as Fudge sprinkled on some of the pineapple chunks, ground beef, and bacon bits.

"Thanks, Cara. It's nice to be around another "pineapple on pizza" lover," Fudge replied. After he finished spreading around the various toppings, Fudge began to preheat the oven to 425°, which in turn would take a good ten minutes to heat up. "Okay. While the oven is preheating…. What else would you like to know about me?"

"Hmm, let's see…. What do you like to do in general?" Cara asked.

"Well… I mainly just like to watch movies or play some video games once I'm home from school. I'm pretty picky with most things. Sometimes I wish I had transferred to my sister's school, but it'd be sorta stupid for be to do that now. I'm a senior, and one of my school's top twelve students, but even disregarding the top twelve shit, I'm gonna see my time at Crystal Prep through to the end."

"That's a good mindset. Once you go for something, just keep going at it no matter how hard the process may be," Cara replied. "Let's see… About me…"

"It was, to put it plainly… hell growing up. I was always the odd one out given that I'm a literal alien in a world where the dominant populace is humans. I was kicked, punched, called horrid names, basically almost any form of abuse you could think of. Going into my teen years, it only got worse. At one point, I was beaten so bad I suffered a concussion, a few cracked ribs, and a broken nose. But it put icing on the cake so to speak once I became an adult…. I was almost murdered on a few occasions."

"What?! I… can't imagine how awful that must feel to almost be murdered, multiple times. But I will say this though. All the others who have been rude to you over the years, they're just jealous that you stand out due to your exotic beauty. For what it's worth… I would never want to do something like that to you. That just isn't who I am. Hell, most of the time I don't even wanna be around others." Fudge then heard the oven beep which meant it was preheated, so he put the pizza in the oven for twenty minutes.

"And you chose to meet up with me. You chose… me."

"I did. And now that we've spent some time together, I'm all the more glad that I chose to meet you. This date is going to be more fun and relaxing than I was anticipating," Fudge said with a peaceful smile on his face as he led the way back to the living room for them to watch a movie while the pizza was baking.

"Yes it will be," Cara replied, getting up from the chair to follow her gracious host.

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The next two and a half weeks passed by in the blink of an eye for Cara and Fudge. After their first date they just grew closer and closer, practically texting each other on a consistent basis and once they had their second date, which was held at Cara's small studio apartment roughly a couple blocks from Canterlot Mall, hardly anything could keep them from each other.

Cara was no doubt willing to have their third date at her apartment, but it's not just because she was happy and willing to. With her hellish childhood growing up in mind, she'd like for her general presence around other humans to be severely limited, which Fudge respected. So if she needed food, clothes or any sort of necessity, she'd have it delivered with the money she was given by her adopted parents.

Now that the day of his third date with Cara had arrived, Fudge was quite nervous, not completely sure what to expect and if everything would go alright. He didn't think he'd get to a third date, as he had never dated before, but nonetheless, the time has come. The night prior, Fudge had prepared an extra bag of stuff he'd take with when he made his way to Cara's apartment after school on a blissful friday, including his pajamas, deodorant, his toothbrush and toothpaste, and a few other necessities. He had informed Cocoa and their mother that he'd stay over with a friend into Saturday night, which in part was relatively true in the mind of his sister and mother.

Arriving at her apartment door, Fudge grew a little more nervous.

"Okay, this is it. You can do this, Fudge. You can do this. Don't be a coward," Fudge thought to himself as he knocked on the door. What he saw once the door opened is something he only imagined in his head.

There in the doorway, leaning with her right arm up against the door, was Cara in nothing but a lime green bra and matching panties.

"Well hello, handsome," Cara spoke, her English accent a weakness of his at this point. "Come on in, stud."

"Stud? Oh man," Fudge thought to himself as he walked into Cara's apartment. Given that it's a studio apartment, it wasn't entirely spacious, but it was cozy enough for the two of them, with the only other room behind a closed door was the bathroom which of course came with a shower. The kitchen and her bed were sort of out in the open so to speak, given that you could be in her "room" one second and in the kitchen the next.

"H-Hey, Cara. Wow…. I must say. You look beautiful as always," Fudge commented, setting his bags down on the floor next to Cara's kitchen island while also taking off his shoes and leaving them by his bags.

Walking behind Cara, he was treated to a nice view of her voluptuous butt, plump but not overly thick, and each curve shined with the rest of her body. Cara's gorgeous booty was also adorned with stretch marks, which was a sign that her body grew at an accelerated rate when she entered adolescence, but that wasn't a bad thing. Cara's stretch marks only add to her natural beauty, as the same can be said for any other woman who has stretch marks.

"And you're as handsome as always. Although, you seem to be overly dressed for our third date, Fudge," Cara said as she sat down on the edge of her Queen sized bed while facing him. "Take some of that uniform off and make yourself at home."

Fudge inhaled and then exhaled as he began to strip out of his school uniform, first discarding his tie, then his jacket, dress shirt, and lastly his dress pants, leaving only his boxer briefs and his lilac colored socks.

Cara whistled in approval, admiring his surprisingly toned physique. Despite being a relatively reserved young man, Fudge's build was well sculpted. His biceps were firm, as were the rest of his arms, his legs, his pecks. Fudge also had relatively broad shoulders and a toned six pack of abs. Blushing slightly, as he just undressed in front of someone else, Fudge went over to his extra bag to retrieve his pajamas.

"Do you mind if I get dressed into my pajamas out here?" Fudge asked.

"Of course not, stud. Personally I'd prefer it if you just stayed in only your boxers and socks, but you're still a handsome stud either way," Cara replied, licking her lips as Fudge slipped his casual blue t-shirt on and then stepped into his midnight purple pajama pants. "I was thinking of ordering us a pizza and watching a movie. And, um… maybe something else if you're up for it."

"Oh… Yeah, of course. I was gonna mention that myself, but I didn't want to push the topic if you didn't feel ready. So…. Are you ready to.. go all the way tonight?" Fudge said, walking over to sit on the bed next to Cara, understandably nervous at what she just hinted at.

"I'm ready if you are, stud," Cara spoke, gently running her left hand up and down his right thigh. "I've been thinking about this for a week… and… I'm ready to give myself to you."

"Wow…. Heh, I never thought this would ever happen, let alone with someone as beautiful as you, Cara. But um… What I'm trying to say is that I'm ready too. If I'm going to give away my virginity, it should be to you."

Cara herself began to blush at Fudge's admission that he was a virgin, and was saving himself for her. "Y-You're a virgin too.. Heh…"

"But know that I want you to be comfortable, and if at some point you want to take a break, I'll understand and we can stop. Let's just enjoy some dinner and a movie, and then we can gradually work into making love," Fudge said, wrapping an arm around Cara and pulling her into a loving side hug.

Backing away just slightly, Cara turned her head enough so that they were looking at each other, and leaned in close until her soft lips made contact with his, marking their first official kiss.

"Sounds perfect," Cara spoke, pulling away from the kiss. "How's hawaiian pizza sound?"

"I say that sounds amazing," Fudge replied as Cara got up to walk over to her computer to order the pizza. While she was taking care of that, Fudge couldn't get the lovestruck smile off of his face. Shaking himself out of his daze, he walked over to Cara's fifty inch tv perched atop a well furnished tv stand, complete with an assortment of movies as well as a dvd player. "What movie were you thinking of watching?"

"How about Grown Ups?"

"Ooh! I haven't watched that one in a while. It's funny as hell." Fudge and Cara both laughed a little as he opened the drawers and began searching for the desired movie. After locating the movie, Fudge opened up the dvd player, the case for the movie, and placed the disk on the tray before closing it. Using the force to pull the dvd and tv remotes to his hands, Fudge turned the tv on as he reacquainted himself with Cara's soft bed. "Mmh. And I thought my bed was soft. This is like laying down on a cloud."

After a few more minutes, Cara finished ordering and walked back over to her bed to join Fudge and get in some peaceful cuddle time. "Pizza should be here in about thirty to thirty-five minutes. Enough time for us to cuddle a bit." Cara joined Fudge in laying down on the bed as she rested her right hand as well as her head on his chest while he wrapped his arm around her and pulled her closer. Thinking back to their kiss, Fudge smiled even brighter as he felt his cock begin to stir within the confines of his boxers and cause just the slightest bulge in his pajamas.

"Mmmh, seems like someone is excited," Cara said, eyeing that Fudge was no doubt aroused. "I know I'm excited to get your clothes completely off, but that can wait until after we have pizza."

And before either of them knew it, almost forty minutes went by as they both heard knocking at the door.

"I'll go get it, love," Cara said, getting up while also reaching for her wallet atop her nightstand. Opening the door, Cara gave the delivery person a ten dollar tip on top of the fourteen dollars it cost for the pizza itself. After being given the box carrying their delicious meal, Cara bid the delivery girl farewell before closing the door. Tossing her wallet to Fudge, he set it back down on her nightstand as he got up to join her in the kitchen.

"Fuck that pizza smells so good," Fudge commented, breathing in the unmistakeably delicious aroma eminating from the pizza inside. Walking to the other side of the kitchen island, Fudge went to get them some plates as well as cups for water. While Cara put a slice on their plates, Fudge filled their cups with water as they both walked back over to Cara's bed. Setting the cups down on the nightstand, Fudge joined Cara in sitting back down as he was handed his plate. Wasting no time, he picked up his slice of hawaiian pizza and sank his teeth into it, overwhelmed by a metaphorical eruption of flavor from the cheese, marinara sauce, as well as the pineapple chunks and canadian bacon.

Moaning from the delicious taste, Cara also had the same reaction as she too dived into her own slice.

"Shoo good," Fudge and Cara both said in unison with their mouths full of pizza. Swallowing their mouthfuls, they shared a chuckle together as they continued to feast while the movie progressed. After munching down their first slices, they both had a second, washed them down with their cups of water, and then put their empty cups and plates in the sink before returning to Cara's bed.

"That was delicious," Cara spoke, climbing up onto her bed and sitting with her legs crossed. As Fudge joined her atop the bed, they shared a brief moment of silence before Cara spoke once more. "So, um… Are you ready to... go all the way? Or…"

Fudge then gently placed a hand on her thigh and caressed her soft skin a little before replying. "I'm ready if you are. Nothing could make me happier right now than to be with you, and you alone."

Without any further thought, Cara leaned in close and again placed her soft lips upon Fudge's, the kiss fueled with even more intense passion than before. Acting on reflex, Fudge moved his right hand to her face and gently caressed her cheek with his thumb, adding more heat to the flames of passion.

More and more they kissed, as Cara moved her left hand to Fudge's face, repeating the same process to him. Cara then began to fall back down onto her mattress, taking her stud of a lover down with her, moving him to he on top as she began to poke at his lips with her fleshy pink tongue, requesting entry. Fudge parted his lips just slightly as they began to intensely french kiss as Fudge moved his hands along her body, intent on giving her more pleasure. It was when his hand caressed one of her lekku that Cara moaned in surprise and parted her lips from his, leaving only a thin strand of their mixed saliva connecting them which she soon licked up.

"That… that felt weird. But.. also good at the same time. Could you… take your shirt off?" Cara requested.

"Of course," Fudge obliged, sitting up enough that he began to slip his shirt up over his head, revealing his toned physique to her eyes once again.

Wanting to return the favor, Cara also sat up enough so that she could reach behind herself and unclasp her bra. With a faint but audible click, her bra loosened and fell down to her legs, letting her soft and plump F cup breasts fall to their natural resting position. Her nipples and areolas were a slightly darker shade in perfect contrast to her light red skin tone, as well having small white body markings on the inside and outside of both of her breasts, and also an assortment of more natural stretch marks.

"May I worship one of your breasts, Cara?" Fudge requested. With Cara nodding in approval, he moved a hand to grab hold of one of her soft fleshy breasts, caressing and gently squeezing it in his hand as her nipple began to harden against his palm.

"Mmm. That feels good... Yes, my love… right there…" Cara moaned as Fudge continued to worship her breast. Not wanting the other to be neglected, he latched his left hand onto her right breast and began to fondle that one as well.

Cara's moans steadily increased in pitch with Fudge moving to take her left nipple in between his lips and began to suckle on the fleshy teat. Cara at this point was putty in his hands as he was now taking turns suckling on her nipples while also alternating on squeezing and fondling the other. "Oh fuuuck… Don't.. don't stop…"

Laying back on the mattress, Cara was now squirming a little from this avalanche of pleasure as her panties were now positively soaked through with her juices, the scent of her arousal steadily becoming undeniable as Fudge moved away from her now erect nipples.

"Hmhm, looks like someone's excited," Fudge commented at the sight of his lover's soaked panties. "May I take off your panties?"

Without a shred of hesitation, Cara scooched further onto the mattress so as to make enough room and swiftly began to move her panties down her smooth, curvaceous legs. Once she succeeded in removing the undergarment, it was revealed just how turned on Cara truly was. Not only was her pussy drenched with her juices, but her fleshy pink colored labia was blushing and winking out, and showed yet another white body marking above her pussy. Blushing herself, Cara spread her legs wider just slightly for Fudge to make himself at home.

"Your dessert is ready, big boy," Cara spoke, her boldness now at the highest it's ever been. "Eat up."

Fudge licked his lips as he laid down on his stomach and inched closer to her sopping wet folds. The closer he got, the more her arousal flooded his senses. His own arousal was heightened at this point as his cock had begun to harden and was extending down the inside of his right thigh, having nowhere else to go, and was intent on giving Cara pleasure first before he received pleasure himself.

Moving his face against her folds, Fudge's lips made contact as he began to run his tongue up and down her pussy, drawing in a deep taste of her juices. Surprisingly enough, Fudge found the taste of her juices to be relatively sweet and vaguely tangy, the sweet taste being that of the finest strawberries in the world. This drove Fudge to drive his tongue up and down her folds more intensely.

Cara moaned even louder than before as he began to really give her oral. Wanting to increase her pleasure all the more, Cara grabbed her breasts and pulled at her nipples. As the minutes flowed by in the river of pleasure, Fudge slid his tongue as deep into her canal as possible while reaching a hand up to tweak her clit. This caught his lover completely off guard as she felt her orgasm quickly approaching.

"Oh shit! Yes, yes! Right… right there…. Oh s-shit… I'm… I'm gonna…"

Cara gave a sharp cry as the dam burst, marking her first intense orgasm of the evening. With her legs twitching, Fudge's mouth began to fill with her ladycum, swallowing it in gulps to keep himself from choking. After a few pleasurable seconds, her orgasm subsided, Cara relaxed as Fudge sat up on his knees, savoring the immense taste of her cum.

"W.. Wow…," Cara sputtered, catching her breath. "That.. was incredible. You.. certainly know how to pleasure a woman."

"Heheh, what can I say? I'm a fast learner," Fudge commented before laying down on the bed next to her on her right. Although he wanted to get right to the main course, Fudge held onto his patience. "You taste amazing by the way."

Cara blushed at the comment, turned her head and pushed her lips onto Fudge's once more, curious as to how she tasted and hoping that some still remained. As luck would have it, she discovered that the taste of her juices partially remained on Fudge's lips and tongue as they shared another intense kiss. Breaking off the kiss, Cara licked her lips.

"Hmm, you're right. I do taste good," Cara said, her curiosity having been satisfied. But her next goal was more satisfying than finding out what her pussy tasted like. With intent on reciprocating the fantastic oral experience she was given, Cara began to caress the strained erection within the confines of Fudge's pajama pants. "But I should return the favor and give you some oral before you slide this cock inside of me."

"Sounds perfect." Fudge moved so that his head was laying on the pillows at the headboard and spread his legs just a little, the outline of his strained cock visible on the inside of his right thigh. "And I suppose it'd be good to get my pants and boxers off. It has gotten a bit uncomfortable."

With a confident smirk adorned on her face, Cara began to pull his pants and boxers down his legs slowly as to draw out the anticipation. Getting down to his thighs, she could see the base of his cock, and she could tell it was girthy by human standards, and just a bit above average at that. Her mouth felt dry as she continued to undress Fudge from the waist down, seeing more and more of his cock being uncovered and it only served to arouse her more than she already was. At last she pulled his pants and boxers down to just past his knees and his cock began to stand up at attention.

"Oh my…" Cara uttered, mouth agape at the sight of the cock she was now looking at. Not only was his girth slightly above average for human standards, but the mere length alone could put most other males to shame. Fudge was sporting a twelve inch long cock, complete with a sizeable set of balls hanging underneath as well as a trimmed but not completely shaven bush of light blue pubic hair at the base. "It's so… big. Mmmh… and it smells so good."

Pushing her face down to where his shaft met his ripe testes, Cara inhaled deeply, breathing in his natural musk which was damn near intoxicating to the togruta. Slipping her tongue out, she got her first taste of his member, and it was about as intoxicating as his musk. Cara then began to give Fudge's cock kisses going up to the tip, eliciting pleasurable moans from the young man.

"Mmm, that's good," Fudge sputtered as Cara reached the tip of his girthy member. He was caught unaware as she began to slowly take his cock into her mouth, gradually coating his shaft in her saliva. Cara only took a few inches into her mouth so as to not overdo it, but even those few inches were quite filling with her slowly bobbing her head up and down while also massaging the bottom of his shaft with her left hand. "Looks like I'm not the only one that's good at oral for the first time. Mmm, fuck."

As another few minutes crept by, Cara's nethers were even more wet with arousal as she took his cock out of her mouth and gave the tip one last kiss.

"Hmhm, if it felt that good inside my mouth, it'll feel even better once this cock is inside my pussy," Cara commented, stroking his member coated in her saliva while also rubbing her wet folds.

"But wait. I… I don't have a condom," Fudge spoke, regretting that he didn't acquire any the day prior.

"It's fine, big boy. You won't need one," Cara replied as she crawled up enough to where she could reach back and rub the tip of his shaft against her folds. "I have a birth control implant in my arm. I want you to fill me with your seed, if.. if you're up for that."

"It would be an honor," Fudge said, caressing her waist as Cara held his shaft in place with the tip aligned with her nethers and glacially began her descent, feeling him spreading her open.

Cara grunted as she felt the tip push into her love canal, wincing slightly as she could really feel the girth of his member. Once she got another inch inside of her though, she gave a sharp gasp of pain, signalling that her hymen had been broken.

"Ok, Cara. Nice and slow," Fudge spoke. His new goal was to make sure Cara was comfortable as she sank lower and lower onto his cock, not wanting to cause her any more pain than she had already experienced from having her hymen broken. Fudge hadn't commented on the little trickle of blood dripping from her pussy yet as her well being was his primary concern. "Guess we're not virgins anymore, given that I just popped your cherry."

"You've earned the right to claim my virginity, Fudge. And you've given me yours in return. I'm gonna… start moving now." After feeling the tip of his cock make contact with the entrance to her womb, the pain had subsided enough that she began to gradually ascend and descend back down his shaft with each plunge stoking the flames of pleasure within. "Fuck… It's starting to feel a lot better already. I love your cock inside me, Fudge. Take me, stud."

Fudge and Cara lost track of the time as she was now riding atop him like a beast possessed, her voluptuous breasts and generous backside jiggling and bouncing with each thrust and plunge from the two lovers. The scent of their lovemaking was undeniable as the bed beneath was creaking with what was occurring atop it. At this point they were both dripping with sweat with Fudge thrusting up to meet Cara with every plunge, synchronizing their movements as he surprised her by giving her booty a swift slap.

"Fuck! Yes, you naughty boy! Spank me! Give me your best!" Cara howled with excitement.

Fudge smirked and gave her other ass cheek a good slap while he humped up into his mate, deeply enjoying the feeling of her tight wet passage gripping his shaft. Feeling her inner walls constrict around his member, Fudge knew what was about to happen and began to thrust with even more reckless abandon.

"Fuck fuck fuck, Fudge! Right there… right there-... I... I'm cumming!!"

Cara once more howled with pleasure as her pussy convulsed and drenched Fudge's cock in her ladycum, dribbling down to his balls. Riding out her second intense orgasm, she could feel his shaft growing harder, preparing herself for the impending rush.

"C… Cara, I'm about to cum..," Fudge sputtered.

"Inside. Cum inside me!" Cara howled.

With the admission, Fudge thrusted all the more until finally he couldn't hold it back anymore and the dam burst, cum erupting from his cock like a volcano and filling her womb to the brim with his baby batter. More and more Cara's cunt was filled, even to the point that it trickled down his shaft and to his balls. Her birth control implant would be doing its job, as none of her eggs would be fertilized. Cara howled yet again as the feeling of the cum inside of her pushed her to yet another orgasm, milking Fudge's member for even more of his baby batter.

"W… Wow…," Fudge sputtered, having stopped pumping her cunt full of his spunk. Even with it trickling down his shaft in thin streams, most remained inside Cara and bloated her belly out just a bit, appearing as though she was already pregnant. "That… was amazing.."

"Yes… yes it.. was," Cara responded, catching her breath while she collapsed forward onto her stud. "Mmm, it's so warm inside me. Once we've.. caught our breath… how's about we.. take a shower?"

"Sounds perfect, beautiful." Fudge reached a hand up and caressed her cheek.

"I… I love you, Fudge."

Fudge blushed at the sudden admission, but smiled nonetheless. "I love you too, Cara."

"But, um.. Do you think we could maybe keep our relationship a secret for a little while? At least until I feel ready to tell others. Would you be ok with that?" Cara inquired.

"If that's what you want, then you have my full support," Fudge responded.

Fudge and Cara shared another passionate kiss as she moved up enough for him to pull out his softening manhood, releasing more of his cream from her nethers. Neither cared they had just made a bigger mess. All they cared about was each other, washing the blanket and bed sheets and then themselves would be a walk in the park.

Although neither of them realized it completely yet, their lives had begun to drastically change, for the better….