Mating Season for Dummies



       Welcome to "My First Mating Season". In this short book you will learn everything there is to know about the changes you will experience every year from now on. You're probably wondering: How can I skip this period of my life? Well, the short answer is simply that you can't, but with my help, you can be sure that as you go through these cycles, the next ones will become easier.
      Now, what do you say we do this with a fun and didactic example?
       She is Octavia, a demon owl girl from the circle of pride, daughter of prince Stolas –as you can see, even royalty goes through the same problems as you, this is a natural process that we all face; the only difference is that each species has to deal with it in different ways. But well, like you, she is 12 years old and ready to face her first season, unlike you; she didn't have access to this book and has to face these changes alone. Let's see how she faced each problem and discover together the best way to avoid the mistakes she makes in the process.
       
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       —It's so hot! —Octavia exulted as she awoke with a long yawn—.
       Octavia was under the impression that the heat she was feeling was due to high temperatures; it was hell after all, but it was something else. She had been like this for a few days now, and as it was becoming routine, she started rubbing her legs against each other as she stretched and twirled on her bed –from left to right, over and over again.
       The discomfort lasted until, with her hands, a blanket or even the pillow itself, she intensely rubbed her cloaca. She didn't understand how or why it worked, but the fact of applying constant pressure and an involuntary up-and-down rubbing motion made the heat rise and then fall, usually only stopping when she felt something pressing on her to come out.
       The first day she did it out of instinct, the second day she already had down a pattern, by the third and fourth day she had this new routine in her memory. She even discovered that if she didn't wear underwear, the sensation would be even more intense, and that the more she pressed into herself, the faster she climaxed.
       
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       Excellent strategy! Octavia clearly didn't know what she was doing, but I'll explain it to you now. This natural process is called masturbation. Octavia is experiencing what we can describe as a premeditated warning from her body that will last for approximately two weeks. After this period of time, other sensations will come, but it is important to see how these two weeks pass so that you too can survive at your own pace.
       Masturbation brings you to climax, also known as orgasm. You can achieve orgasm quickly or slowly; depending on what you are looking for or how intense the sensation is. Sometimes it also influences who you are thinking about. Let's see who Octavia is thinking about.
       
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       —F-fuck... dad... —Octavia moaned the word over and over again, as she touched herself with the pillow and moved to insert her fingers, pushing them upwards with some force.
       
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       Oh! Well, I guess it's no surprise, living at home alone with her parents makes it possible that her only image of the opposite sex is her father; let's just hope it doesn't escalate to further consequences. Let's keep watching.
       
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       Octavia continued to masturbate, at one point even starting to play with her nipples; pinching and pulling them, thinking it was her father biting and playing with them. She kept calling his name until she reached orgasm, soiling yet another pillowcase. Normally, after she removed the pillow from the pillowcase and put it in the laundry basket, she was ready to start her day.
        Once dressed and leaving her room, she met Stolas, who seemed to be looking a little agitated and inattentive. Stella was walking past with a similar but more energetic demeanour than his.
       
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       What a great opportunity to show another fact about this fun period, although the mating season often varies a little from person to person, even within the same species, when two or more females live together, it is possible for their seasons to "sync up" and go through this period at the same time. Clearly Stolas was being a victim of Stella's heat; who was not afraid to use her husband for what he is. Let's see how it happened; to give you an idea of what normally happens when the female goes through this and has a male at her disposal.
       
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       Stolas and Stella were lying on a gigantic bed, while Stolas was sleeping peacefully, Stella was awake because of the heat her body was producing. This led her to caress Stolas' body and even cling to him. In birds, it is common to see one bird grooming the other, with light bites to their feathers.
       This closeness transmitted warmth to Stolas, who was forced to wake up.
       —Uh? Good morning, Stella. —Stolas replied somewhat modestly—.
       —Shut the fuck up, will you? —Stella replied, a little annoyed—.
       
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       Of course, another clear evidence of this period is mood swings, they can make you more aggressive, or more docile, or both. Many times, others will say that you are bipolar. Don't worry, it's only temporary.
       
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       —Oh... oh, okay.
       Stella was still grooming Stolas, who was involuntarily starting to get an erection and was gradually enjoying his wife's pampering.
       —Do you love me? —Stella asked in a more childish tone—.
       —Of course, I love you. —Stolas wasn’t really sure he was being sincere, but he knew it wasn't a good idea to contradict her at this point.
       —You bloody liar, if you loved me, I wouldn't have to do all the work myself! —Stella was sounding furious—.
       Stolas was surprised when Stella climbed on top of him, leaving him motionless on the bed as she began to rub her cloaca against his, from where his erection was already peeking out, causing him to grow rapidly and immediately try to be inside her.
       
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       As you can see Stolas is an experienced man, married to Stella for almost 13 years had given him enough experience to know what to do and what not to do when nature got the better of his wife.
       
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       When Stolas' penis finally finished growing, Stella gave no quarter. She immediately began to raise and lower her buttocks again and again.
       But Stolas, who had never really felt anything for Stella, was almost immovable. He didn't know it yet, but for him to really want to be part of the fun would take a special ingredient; or maybe two, depending on your perspective. Alcohol and love. To some extent he was simply beginning to suspect that he was gay all along.
       But that didn't matter to Stella at the moment, who was squeezing her own nipples as she kept bouncing on her husband's cock. She was already used to Stolas being useless in bed, so pleasuring herself with him was about the same as a dildo or a vibrator, but in the passion of the moment it mattered little to her, she needed to let off steam and that was what he was for.
       Stolas; of course, he wasn't insensitive either, even if he wasn't in on the act –the feeling of Stella's insides was enough to excite him too, who, as Stella abused his body, felt his own orgasm coming.
       Thus, as Stella's sounds of pleasure became more and more present, Stolas' moans followed behind; and when the time came, Stolas was unable to keep himself from taking Stella by the hips as he filled her with his warm seed.
       
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       The beautiful process of procreation, hopefully one day the one who enjoys this passion will be you; and if you are lucky, with a husband who is more active when it comes to it.
       For now, Stella was satisfied; and her zeal would be satisfied for the time being.
       (It is important to understand now that, although it is a quick and easy solution, it is not definitive, this process gives advance notice; but once in it, it lasts at least 6 days on average).
       Now back to Octavia, who is currently saying good morning to her father.
       
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       —Good morning my little starfire! —Stolas greeted her with a hug—.
       The smell of sweat, the fact that he just had sex with his wife moments before, and Octavia's heightened sensitivity, triggered what seemed to her to be a recipe for disaster.
       Octavia, of course, embraced her father. Involuntarily pulling herself towards him and trying to push her crotch against him.
       Stolas, trying not to think that his daughter was being a bit... flirtatious, didn't hesitate to ask.
       —Is something wrong, my owlet?
       —N-nothing, why? —Octavia replied—.
       Inside, Octavia didn't know why she was acting this way, but her body was asking to be with his. What little relaxation she had gained from the previous masturbation was disappearing as she spent more and more time with her daddy. To the point where she started to leak.
       Stolas was oblivious to this, rather trying to understand what was going on with his daughter.
       —You look agitated. —He said to her—.
       Octavia refused to answer, the feeling of dampness was so strong that without even speaking she locked herself back in her room. Leaving Stolas shocked.
       On the other side of the door, Octavia slowly slid from the door to the floor, breathing heavily and sweating heavily, her legs shaking.
       Somewhat overcome with disbelief, Stolas turned to Stella for advice.
       —You deal with her; I have a headache. —She replied as she took some pills—.
       
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       Poor prince, if only he had access to this little book. Not like you, now you know. The first week you will feel hormonal changes, mood swings, heat, headaches, annoyance, lack of patience, etc.
       Other symptoms may include: Excitement, involuntary orgasms, multiple orgasms, extreme sensitivity.
       For questions and queries: 01 666 SATAN
       
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       Welcome to "My First Mating Season" Part Two. In this short book you will learn everything there is to know about the changes you will experience every year from now on. You are probably wondering: How can I skip this period of my life? Well, the short answer would be simply that you can't, but with my help, you can be sure that as you go through these cycles; the next ones will become easier.
       In the previous book you learned about masturbation and sex. Two very important parts of starting your reproductive cycle.
       But now the most difficult week begins, let's see how Octavia has fared so far and find out what we can do better to make our first season as normal as possible.
       
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       —Via worries me, she's been locked in her room all week, at least try to talk to her. —Stolas pleaded to Stella for help—.
       —Stolas, not now. —Stella continued to ignore him—.
       Stolas found it hard to believe Stella's indifference, just watching her take pill after pill, while she too locked herself in her room after breakfast.
       —Have you tried to speak to the princess, your highness? —The butler recommended—.
       Of course, he had tried, but Octavia refused to open the door for him. By now Stolas knew it was Octavia's first time; but without Stella's support or someone who could explain things to her, he was in the painful position of simply letting it go. What could he teach her?
        
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       Poor Octavia, with no one to explain things to her, if only you were there to read her these words of encouragement. But not to worry, even if she was on her own, Stolas was willing to help his daughter in any way he could.
       
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       «Knock, Knock »
       Stolas, even without hearing an answer, opened the door. To do this with Stella would have been doom, but desperation to help his daughter made him ignore years of experience in one fell swoop.
       —Via, I know this is difficult, but if you don't get out of your room, I can't help you.
       Stolas tried to convince Octavia as he slowly approached her, who was lying in a foetal position, only letting out whimpers at the end of each sentence uttered by her father.
       —You know, your mother is going through the same thing, you could ask her for advice. —He said as he sat on the edge of her bed—.
       Octavia seemed oblivious, and Stolas looked ready to give up. Finally, after a sigh, he approached his daughter and kissed her forehead goodbye.
       —I'll be with your mother in the room if you need anything.
       
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       If there is one thing we can learn, it is the importance of talking about your feelings to others. Maybe Octavia would be in a better situation if she would just accept her dad's help. Let's keep watching to see if Octavia finally decides to listen.
       
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       Octavia was still locked in her room, which was now decorated with boxes of Ibuprofen and Paracetamol, cartons of milk, half-eaten fruit and a collection of teacups that looked like a small-scale city out of the mad hatter's own imagination.
       And yet her father's scent would not leave the room, calling her back again and again until she finally accepted the invitation.
       As she left her room, she seemed to overlook the fact that at the moment she was practically naked, wearing only her black shirt, with a huge pink star in the center, her favourite pair of pyjamas. Even as she stood outside her parents' room she didn't seem to mind, slowly opening the door; peeking out silently.
       And there was Stolas, asleep. In the background you could hear the shower, it was Stella, taking a bath.
       
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       You see, the most important part is to ask for help, even if it sometimes takes a lot of effort. Maybe Stolas has words of encouragement to give her while Stella gets out of the bath and can explain what to do to make her feel better.
       
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       —Dad? —Octavia said faintly—.
       But there was no answer, as she closed the door with the same silence with which she opened it.
       And like the first day, Octavia's legs began to tremble, Stolas' scent flooding her nose, and without a second thought she climbed onto the bed. And as if he was a complete stranger she began to analyse him, his chest, his hands –lucky for her, Stolas was only wearing his usual red robe; so, without hesitation she took it off, exposing him completely to her.
       
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       Ok, maybe not the best idea-
       
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       The warmth Octavia felt was immense.
       
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       Hey! This is my book, don't interrupt.
       
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       As she climbed on top of him, her cloaca was leaking again, just like that first time.
       
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       This is an educational book, I refuse to...
       
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       Stolas, who was still asleep, didn't seem to realise-
       
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       No is no. We are here to teach about the-
       
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       Octavia's hand slowly stroking her father's cloaca and then her own, feeling the differences, the textures. As she slowly incited his penis to come out.
       Stolas, who was still asleep, was oblivious to what was going on, Stella was still in the shower and Octavia was trying hard to be discreet.
       With no more to say, no more to do, Octavia stared at her father's penis, like a strange enemy, as her hands involuntarily stroked it and her body begged for more.
       Her moment of truth had arrived, letting herself be penetrated little by little, while a sudden shock of emotions ran through her body, even stronger than what she felt during masturbation.
       The warm throbbing of Stolas’ cock inside her, as she tightened her grip on him, discretion was impossible at this point, and the truth became apparent to others.
       —Stella –we've just –OCTAVIA?!
       Stolas' scream didn't seem to reach his beloved daughter, who in an act that seemed like muscle memory, imitated her mother's hip movements, raising and lowering her buttocks again and again.
       But it did catch the attention of Stella, who came out of the shower when she heard such a commotion.
       —Well... that's one way of dealing with it.
       —Stella?!
       —Look, better you than a fucking plebian.
       Stolas could not believe what was happening as Octavia, his beloved little daughter continued to ride him, moaning and screaming; Stella was approaching, with intentions of her own.
       —Stella, won't you help me? —Stolas begged—.
       He, who was slowly surrendering to the passion, it was as if the feeling inside Octavia was different from Stella's, something in him was struggling to reject things while the other was enjoying himself as never before.
       —Stop complaining. —Stella replied—.
       Stolas was giving up, not knowing what was going on, it seemed that he had everything to lose. And Stella, who clearly had no problem sharing, made it clear that she was joining in the fun.
       Without a moment's hesitation she sat on Stolas' face, carving her cloaca against his beak, clearly telling him it was time to get to work.
       Between one sensation and the other, he had no choice, licking and biting his wife as his daughter made him cum a second time. His semen dribbling in all directions as an insatiable force kept them all energised.
       When Stolas could take no more, Stella finally had the talk she owed so much to her daughter. But they weren't going to talk with words, she was only going to show her how to truly enjoy herself.
       
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       Can I go on now? Yes? Good. Well, ignoring the co-writer's sexual fantasies, I think that's clear. You will have emotional changes; you will find that craving for dairy products such as ice cream or milk.
       
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       Milk...
       
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       Another kind of milk! Plus, your favourite drink will become Manzanilla or Santamaria tea. You will feel pains in your chest and...
       You know what... it doesn't matter. You'll learn on your own. And for the love of Lucifer, use protection.
       For questions and queries: 01 666 SATAN
       
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