A wish and a curse
First, a fair warning. This story is not dedicated to sex as such, but to sex as a part of the plot. Thus, you won't see it until nearly end of the story, which now is nearly 11 pages long. What is a goal of this story is to tell a tale of an unusual male and his destiny, world he lives in, changed by his doing. His decision affected a whole world and he has to live with it now, and this is just a small part that speaks about one of things that happened to him. I hope you like it.
All characters are © BlackStrike, except Emma © her player
A wish and a curse
If you would be visiting San Vega, the very first glance at it from top of one of the mountains that surround it would offer you truly a sight worth seeing. Clearly a small town until only recently, it shows all the signs of rapid growth with all the good and bad sides of it. Big skyscrapers decorate a city's core, spreading in all directions, claiming one acre of land after another, mercilessly destroying old houses that endured all the fury of nature for centuries in this desolate, hidden place. But edge of town is still untouched - cottages, old family homes with gardens full of flowers as well as vegetables, fields that always try to steal one more piece of fertile land from surrounding, cruel mountains, with their tops always covered with snow. Those living here have dense fur, a courtesy of long, cold winters, and a young skunkette that right now walks through the city's center is not different. Her goal is almost all too obvious - tallest building of them all, true center of city, a heart that makes all others parts beat in its rhythm - The Marcus' Tower. One and only, a home of the richest fur around. Around, meaning, on this planet. It is not entirely clear how he earned his money, and many do not care. He returned one day to his home town, not longer a pup with mere dreams of glory and fortune beyond his wildest dreams, but as a proud jackal, with all his dreams fulfilled. Only those who know him could say how much he changed - eyes still full of life, but behind them, something speaks about things he saw - and about his wish he didn't, despite a prize he got. Since coming back, he was not seen often around. His tower was already built when he returned to his home town as a last member of his family. Story went on that he returned to avenge a death of his sister, but no one knew for sure. Now, ten years after that day, he is yet to be seen again, but his influence is easily felt. Largest corporations fight to build a skyscraper as close to his as possible, small town never saw so many elegant cars and furs driving in them as now. And as we said, a young skunkette seems like just one of those...
But looks can deceive. She is just a simple girl from still a not so big town, with only advantage being her astonishing beauty, something no one can deny. She is born for great deeds, everyone agrees. A famous movie star, a singer, anything that is connected with fame and fortune. And she thinks she just made a first, most important step to that destiny. Not that she wanted it, no, her dreams are much simpler. Despite her beauty, she is still that nice, good-hearted girl she always was. No, something else pushes her forward to a monument of steel, concrete and glass. Her small sister is seriously ill, and she, by her own words, signed a pact with the devil himself to ensure her sister will live. No one knows about it, not even her parents, only she, and those people that offered it to her. They came one day, in a big car, two of them. Two females, dressed elegantly, beautiful more than words can describe. They knocked on her door, asked to speak with her in private, and as everyone was downstairs, whispering about how they are talent hunters, coming for Brianna to offer her a role in some new play, no, even better, to be a music star, young skunkette was listening in disbelief about a true reason they were there. They wanted to buy her. Her body, to be precise. One night with their master, just that. She will be taken into place that so many others would love to see, even if only way in would be to sell their soul. A Marcus' Tower. Disbelief, denial, fear, all of that melted before obvious proofs - a mark of a jackal was way too obvious on these two felines. They smelled like him, a scent of powerful male undeniably imprinted upon them, even through expensive perfume they were wearing to mask it. She could feel it, no matter what. It was not repulsing, at the contrary. Pure male, strong and confident, with a little bit of arrogance, but something else too, something young skunkette couldn't identify - strange, mysterious...dangerous. Only one person could have such a scent, she knew it. Yet, offer was clear. 1.000.000 USD on her account, and the best care for her little sister in one of the best hospitals in the world, with almost a certainty that small skunkette will forget about her illness in matter of couple of months. What choice she had, she will think in nights to come, before she finally signed that contract. All is done now, no turning back. And days were going so fast, now it is already a time to pick her best clothes and be on her way...to sell her body, hoping that deal doesn't include her soul too.
She stepped into a large hall, amazed with so much people inside, rushing in all directions. Yet, no one touched her, as if she is a ghost. Still admiring all the beauty of a reception area, she couldn't see a large hyena approaching her.
"Good day, miss. May I help you?" he asked softly, his voice warm despite his look of someone who is there to keep order, no matter what.
She feels her cheeks turning red and she bows her head "I am...Brianna. I am here to see...Mr. Marcus." she managed to squeeze over her lips.
A smile appears on hyena's face and he nods knowingly, taking his arm around her shoulders and taking her for a walk "I see. Do not worry, Brainna, I will take care you are quickly dispatched to Lord Marcus' office." He took her to one of large desks with a young lioness behind it "Jara, this is Brianna, she has an appointment with Lord Marcus. Can you check is he free?"
Lioness instantly lifted her gaze when she heard a familiar name and she smiled "Hello Brianna! I thought I will see you here sooner of later. How are you, my dear?"
Brainna looked in surprise at familiar face and then smiled, thinking about how much exactly her cheeks are red after being so easily recognized. She hoped to finish with this deal as fast as possible and keep it a secret, but now seeing a high-school friend sitting right in front of her, smiling broadly, she couldn't but to think how all of this was a mistake...but then an image of her little sister came to her mind and she shook off that thought. She is here to help her sister, not because she is a slut! She returned that smile with confidence now, even waving a bit "Hello Jara! Long time no see! I didn't know you are working here? Last thing I heard is that you are in LA, working as a model?"
Lioness smiled and shook her head "This is way better hon, trust me." She pressed one button in front of her, then looked at her colleague at the next desk "Marrie-Anne, I am going to escort my friend to the main office. Be nice and cover my phone lines while I am away, will you?" she asked sweetly, and zebra nodded to lioness in return, smiling "Sure hon, take your time. Today is quiet, I will handle it with ease." She waves to both lioness and skunkette before she returns to her work, and two young females walked paw in paw now, as once before, chuckling and talking.
"I feel so...embarrassed, Jara. If I knew...that I could stumble upon someone familiar here...I...I think I wouldn't accept...that offer." She quickly bit her tongue, only then understanding that Jara didn't actually know why she is here. She cursed quietly and sighed, but lioness just chuckled "You lucky skunk!" she said, kissing her cheek "I know you are not a girl for sale, I still remember our school days. I presume you had to accept it from some reason, but I do not want to question you. Do not worry hon, my lips are sealed. Just relax and enjoy - I heard Lord Marcus is a great lover." Last sentence she whispered in her ear, chuckling and winking.
Skunkette couldn't help but to blush even more, now feeling as if her whole fur is reddish with that glow of embarrassment. She sighed and looked at her friend "Jara, I am doing this for my little sister. She is seriously ill, and we need medical care for her. Care we can't afford." A few tears appeared in corners of her eyes and she lowered her gaze, sniffing, but lioness just smiled and lifted her head, taking a napkin and wiping her tears away.
"Hon, as I said, I know you, and I know you are not for sale. And now, after hearing your reason, I can only tell you I would do exactly the same as you do, without any doubt. So, forget about tears, Lord Marcus expects to see you in perfect condition!" she said, chuckling again "You really do not know how lucky you are? I saw his picture once, he is looking like a god! I would PAY him to spend a night with me!" They both chuckled together and Brianna seemed a bit relieved now.
"I never saw his picture, Jara. I do not know anyone who did. He is so mysterious. There are so many rumors around. They even say he is not...not a true fur! That he is some kind of a monster."
"Bullshit, dear, lemme tell you!" lioness added with a frown "He is most kind male I ever heard about! She often helps those in need; I myself saw financial reports once when I was dating one guy from accounting. He donates more money to orphanages and hospitals than all other companies together, and then some more! I know for sure he adopted many orphans, paid for their scholarships and then gave them a job in his company! I am proud to work here, no modeling career can make you feel so good as being a part of this family, trust me!"
Brianna looked confused, so many things she heard about this male and his company, but now, hearing her friend talking she was not sure what to believe. Still, there were far too many mysteries here to say she was feeling comfortable. But it was too late to think about that now, they were already sliding into mass of other furs and then headed toward an elevator. Young skunkette was confused that there weren't many others in front of this elevator, just one wolf and a cat holding his paw, and that was about it. Elevator door opened almost soundlessly and they all stepped inside together, Brianna and Jara first as wolf in elegant suit and beautiful feline at his side let them step inside first. Door closed after them and wolf turned around, smiling toothily "Same floor as we, I presume, Jara?" he said, and Jara nodded "Yes, Lord Marcus' office, sir. Haven't seen you for awhile, how are you?" Wolf smiled and hugged cat gently, kissing her cheek "Oh, just fine, Jara, me and my little kitty were on a vacation. Marcus called me to talk with him about some project." Feline at his side just smiled at the kiss and purred, looking at Jara and Brianna, before she softly spoke "And who is your friend, Jara? I do not remember seeing her around before?"
Jara smiled and then blushed a bit "Forgive me for my lack of manners, lady Emma. This is Brianna, Lord Marcus called her for a private meeting."
Cat chuckled softly and nodded "I see. Well dear, do not worry, Lord Marcus is a true gentlefur, as I heard. I didn't have honor of meeting him in person, my Master usually talks with him in private, but from things I heard, I can say that you will enjoy that meeting rather much."
Wolf smiled to skunkette, his paw around feline's waist and he leaned to kiss cat's nose softly "Marcus always knew how to pick the best females, so I keep you hidden, my little kitty. I do not want to give him an opportunity to steal you from me." he said, obviously mocking pretty feline. She smiled and rubbed her head over his cheek, purring "Master is teasing me so much, he knows very well my dedication to him is nothing but non plus ultra." she said, purring.
Wolf only managed to smile before elevator stopped, letting them step out, with Brianna blushing more and more. They were greeted by a huge, black lion, true giant of a fur! He was wearing elegant clothes, smiling brightly to them "Ah, sir Black and lady Emma! Welcome! Please, sit and relax with a drink, I will inform Lord Marcus that you are here!" Then he noticed Jara and Brianna and smiled again, this time with some curious spark in his eyes "Ah, and if I am not mistaken, this here is miss Brianna. Thank you for escorting her, Jara. Will you join us for a drink perhaps?"
Jara bowed her head a little, purring "Thank you, sir Gerald, but I am already away for too long from my work place. I leave my friend here in your paws, I know she will be good. Send my regards to Lord Marcus!" She smiled and kissed Brianna's cheek, whispering in her ear "Everything will be fine...you lucky skunkette!" she said, chuckling, before she offered another bow toward wolf and cat "It was pleasure to see you again, sir Black, lady Emma. I hope to see you both again soon!"
Both wolf and cat nodded in return, smiling to Jara before she disappeared again in elevator, and then lion turned toward them "I'll go inform Marcus that you are here." He took them to one large room, with two tigress dressed as waiters. They all ordered drink, sitting in quietness and sipping slowly. Not five minutes later, lion appeared and whispered something in wolf's ear. They left together, and for next half an hour, two females spoke together. Young skunkette was so surprised she actually found someone who is a slave, she heard about that but in small town as hers that was not a common practice. She knew it is quite often found in big places, and for that half an hour, she learned a lot about dominance and submission. Cat seemed eager to explain, showing her a beautiful silver necklace around her neck with engraved rose and a bright red ruby. She explained that it is a gift from her Master, and young skunkette was feeling as if a whole new world is opened for her. They didn't even hear when wolf returned "I have finished, my love. Let's go. I still have to visit another friend on our way back home. I am sure you will have enough time to speak with Brianna again." he said, mysterious smile on his lips. Cat stood up and nodded, purring "Yes Master. I am ready." she said, waving to Brianna "See you again, dear. Next time we meet, we can talk some more, I really enjoyed it!" she said, with gentle smile. Brianna couldn't say why they were so sure they will meet again, but she smiled nevertheless and waved "A pleasure is all mine, Emma. See you again!" she said, and two of them left, hugged. Not a minute later, lion stepped through the door and smiled to her politely
"Lord Marcus is waiting, miss Brianna. Come, we need to prepare you for a meeting with him."
So that was it, she thought, shiver running through her body. How she wished that it ends soon, but it is yet to start, no talking about end yet. She walked with lion toward one room with a large leather couch and some other furniture, and one older lioness there dressed in strange outfit. She was wearing something that resembled a leather armor, with her right breast revealed, black tattoo of a jackal's head standing above it. She heard about these women, a personal guard of Lord Marcus. He trained them as his personal Amazon warriors, and their loyalty to him was complete.
"I'll let you two go through the details, ladies. Brianna, relax hon, Lord Marcus will not hurt you." He said with a wink, before he stepped out and closed door behind him.
"Brianna, is it?" lioness said with faint smile "Brianna, I am Angira. Please, remove your clothes, my dear. You know the rules, as I remember, they are still in the contract."
Brianna nodded, her heart thumping madly, and she slowly undressed, now standing completely naked with her eyes lowered down and her arms behind her back. She was obviously nervous and lioness approached her, hugging her gently "Do not worry, hon, master will not hurt you. Quite at contrary, so you know what to do next."
Young skunkette nodded, turning around, her arms still behind her back, and lioness put what seemed as electronic handcuffs on her wrists. "Step through that door, my dear. Master is waiting for you."
Brianna only then noticed door almost hidden behind a curtain, and she slowly stepped through it, gentle breeze blowing over her naked body. She lifted her gaze and then she saw she is one huge room, quite possibly taking rest of the floor, with various weapons on its walls and armors from ancient times standing all around it. Soft carpet under her feet resembled a grass, it was so soft and warm, and on the other end of the room, there was a large oak table and behind it, what seemed as a largest bed she ever saw. Not only that, it was filled to the top with many bodies, all female, but one. Ebony black, Lord Marcus was laying down on it, naked as everyone else, smiling and talking something into ear of astonishingly beautiful black lioness. Her face seemed so familiar, and then suddenly she realized - it was exactly the same face as that lion's, Gerald, who greeted them! As if they were twins, only she seemed older, and of course, a female. Suddenly, they stopped talking and all heads turned to her. She felt as if she is going to die from embarrassment, but then she remembered they were all naked too, so she made a few steps toward table and even managed to smile, before she bowed, a bit awkwardly, thanks to that handcuffs
"Milord, I am Brianna. I am here per contract, as we agreed."
Jackal seemed a bit surprised, then looked at lioness, grinning "You bitch!" he said, laughing "You did this! I forgot about it, completely!" he continued, laughing and kissing lioness. Then he stood, and only then Brianna could see him completely. Eyes widening in amazement, she gasped! He was shaped truly as a god, perfect body, and eyes that make her knees shake. She instinctively took a step back as he walked around the table, not for a second uncomfortable for their nakedness. He put his paws on a table and lifted himself to sit on its edge, legs crossed as he leaned forward "So, what's your name, pretty skunkette? I didn't hear it well" he asked her, voice deep and velvety. With that few moments she dared to keep her eyes on him, she saw so much, now every little detail of his body seems to be carved in her mind. Long, pointy ears, light blue eyes, broad, muscular torso, with two long, thick arms. Long legs too, like a branches of a strong tree, powerful and elegant. And that sheath...she can only shiver at the thought what it hides inside.
She swallows hard, trying to keep her gaze down "B-Brianna, your lordship." She was barely able to whisper it, and he chuckles softly, turning toward other females
"Brianna, do you know why you are here?" he asks softly, looking at her with eyes that radiate friendliness and pleasure
She lifted her gaze to look into his eyes and then nodded "Yes, your lordship. I am here to fulfill your every wish."
He chuckles at those words, looking at her "Little skunkette, you are picked from many reasons to be here, and one of them is your intelligence. I believe my little lioness here did a good job of finding you, and I do not doubt her choice. You must've heard so far stories about me. Strange stories. Do you believe in them?"
She seems to think a bit and then shrugs, not sure what to say. Again, he chuckles softly, leaning back on a table. One of females, vixen, stands up and walks to him, climbing on a table behind him and gently starts to massage his shoulders.
"Well, Brianna, those stories are true. I am cursed. Honestly." he says, moving a finger over his chest "Cross my heart." He chuckles then, closing his eyes and mrrring with pleasure, vixen obviously knows how to help him to relax "I got all of this, all this fortune, when I found something that others usually think exist only in fairy tales - a magic lamp. And ancient, grumpy old genie in it, with, I will learn that later, demon blood in him. He offered me three wishes, last three he has to fulfill before he can return to his void forever, but each one comes in pair with a nasty curse. So, I had a choice - three wishes AND three curses, or empty paws, as always. Well, I decided to risk."
Skunkette looks at him in disbelief, and another female gets up, walking toward one chair and pulling it with her, helping Brianna to sit. She gently pats her cheek and smiles "Trust him, hon, he is not lying, believe me." Brianna nods weekly, not sure what to think. Lamp? Genie? Wishes? In 21st century? She just blinks, frozen in her seat.
"So I took my chances, little one. First wish - immortality. I will live forever until someone kills me. No aging, no illness, nothing. And first curse, no children. I can't have family. Damn genie. He knew I am the last one of my family. And I was a stubborn one. Second wish - ability to have children. Oooh, how I thought I tricked that genie bastard! Not for long, I am afraid - curse followed soon after. Not one child will be a jackal, they will take all the genes of their mothers, with only change that all of them will be sons. Just a little prank from damn genie. I didn't have much choice with the third wish - I asked to be richest guy on the planet, as long as I live. That one worked pretty fine, until I heard my curse." He leaned forward then eyes almost glowing, vixen hugging him around his waist and leaning her head on his back "I will be richest guy alive, but most hated. Everyone who sees me in person will get a sudden wish to kill me. Strange, huh? Just one way from this damn genie to lock me here and make me unable to enjoy my fortune fully. But I found out a trick. His curse was not complete." At this moment, his eyes seem to glow more, despite being half closed "Those who bear a piece of me in them, anything, will not be under curse." Vixen behind him reaches with her paw and starts to stroke his sheath slowly, mrrring in his ear "Like seed." she says quietly, kissing his cheek and licking his ear. "Or blood." he adds, smiling and biting her neck slightly, making her murr deeper. Then his attention goes back to bewildered skunkette
"But to do that, little skunkette, you have to pass a test." He takes something from a desk, a small remote, pressing a button on it and her handcuffs open. He pushes vixen gently away and stands up, walking toward her "Soon, it will start." he says, no trace of smile on his face now, "do not fight it - do what you think that is right to do." She sees other females all stand up, walking toward desk. Not one comes closer, but she can see a worry in their eyes, fear, many feelings - and love too. They love him, each and one of them, and they are afraid. Of what? Of her? She never hurt anyone, how can she be a threat for this...this godlike male? He could kill her in a second, he...
"Kill him." Comes a whisper in her ear and she jerks. That voice...strength in it...sheer power is enough to make her tail curl. She grits her teeth and looks at other females then at him. No one seems to react, as if they didn't hear it, but he nods "You hear it, right?" he says, smiling "Do not fight it. You cannot win against him."
She whines, and then voice comes again, booming in her skull "He is the one...who made your sister sick. Poison from his factories...toxic waste...radiation from nuclear plants...HE is the one...who is responsible." She shakes her head a little, mrrring and standing up. She looks toward him, sad gaze in his eyes, and he walks around the chair slowly, circling like a predator "Look at him! LOOK! He bought you...he wants to take you most precious possession...your pure soul! He will trick you. He will take it and then toss you out, without anything. You will be laughed at, and your little sister will...DIE!"
"NO! NOOOOO!" she screams, falling on her knees and grabbing her head. Tears fall down her cheeks, her nails, perfectly polished now grab that soft carpet under her, clawing at it "No! I have...I have a contract!" she pants, looking around "Signed and..."
"FOOL! He has an army of lawyers! He WILL trick you!" voice remains persistent, power in it undeniable and she starts to growl.
"No! He won't! He WON'T! I'll....I'll..." she looks around, bedazzled. What she will do? What she can do? She looks at the weapons all around her. Swords, spears, knives, cold weapons of old times, in perfect shape "I...I WON'T ALLOW THAT! SHE MUST LIVE!" she yells, tearing through carpet
"THEN MAKE IT SO! TAKE IT! TAKE HIS LIFE...AND SHE WILL LIVE! ALL OF THIS...WILL BE YOURS!" he yells inside her skull and she jumps toward nearest wall, not even noticing that she ripped off a spear from it with ease, metallic rings broken in tiny pieces. She breathes fast and loud, teeth clenched as she walks slowly toward him, growling, brows almost connected on that pretty face, now disfigured in anger. He is still smiling, reaching with his paw and one of females tosses a sword in it. He grabs it and makes a twirling motion, suddenly it seems like a silver circle in front of him, but she doesn't stop, fearless as a berserker. With a loud snarl, she jumps toward him like a snake, if she had any sense in her mind she would know that there's no chance one as her possesses such an energy and speed, now given to her by her anger and who knows what dark force. He evades her attack with ease, even still smiling, sparks jumping when two weapons collide. But she doesn't stop. His maneuver pushed a tip of her spear down into carpet and she sticks it in it, lifting her body in air and making a turn around her spear, legs connected together and aimed at his back. He manages to move from her kick, but not entirely, her feet hitting straight in his shoulder instead of his back, tossing him away. He rolls over carpet and stands again, rubbing his shoulder, blue now from attack
"Good one, little skunkette. I underestimated you and him, and punishment is immediate." he says, nodding "My turn now." He jumps toward her and although she lifts her spear on time, he twists his body and evades it, falling right on her and hitting her in forehead lightly. He controls power of that hit, perfectly aware he can kill her, and he falls down on her back, eyes closed.
"Game, set and match." he says, chuckling, tossing aside both spear and a sword and turning around to take a towel from one female. Skunkette opens eyes suddenly, fog in them but she doesn't pay any attention. She sees him, back turned to her and she jumps again, claws drawn out, maw opened in wild snarl. This time, she catches him by surprise, he only manages to turn his head and try to avoid that blow, but too late, too late. Her claws rip over his lower back, right above his tail, that lower part of his spine that controls everything under it. He screams in mad pain, falling on his knees, blood splashing everywhere and she falls over him. Other females jump at them, but some force tosses them back violently, voice booming now all over the room "FIGHT IS NOT OVER YET!"
She madly hits him with her small fists, screaming "MURDERER! BEAST! IT IS YOU WHO IS TO BLAME!" She is mad with anger, hitting him again, and again, and he can't even protest anymore, just laying there, eyes half closed, blood spilling from his maw. She stands up, legs shaking and she looks around toward other females, reading horror on their faces. She reaches for a spear, looking at it, then she hits him with her feet, turning him on his back. "I want you to look into my eyes when I kill you, murderer." She says, breathing hard.
He coughs some blood, laying there at her feet and smiling "Why are you smiling, beast!?" she growls at him, hissing. "It ends here then, little one. My time has come." He coughs again, closing his eyes "I forgive you." he says quietly.
"Forgive me for what?" she asks, lifting her paws, aiming spear at him.
"For what you are...going to do." he whispers, loosing his consciousness finally, head turning aside. She looks at him, wild with anger, paws shaking. She looks quietly, feeling that anger, and for the first time, she feels her mind free. She can think again, anger is still there, but not affecting her. As if her mind is in some kind of a force field, resisting every influence. She sees him down, defeated, broken, hurt and bleeding at her feet. She remembers everything, words she heard, gentleness he showed. He could have killed her, yet he didn't. He offered her salvation for her family and her dying sister. She remembers Jara, her words of donations, she remembers love in eyes of females around him, and then, voice comes again, mad with anger.
"KILL HIM! KILL HIM NOW!" it screams, and she shakes her head
"NOW, YOU WORTHLESS BITCH! KILL HIM OR DIE WITH HIM!" it demands, and she tosses away spear and lays on him, hugging him "So be it." she whispers, her tears falling on his chest, eyes closed.
And suddenly, lights go dim and a cloudy form appears "DAMN YOU MARCUS! DAMN YOU FOR ETERNITY!" it screams, reaching with his arms. Bracelets on them glow strongly, pulling him forward despite his protests, and a bright light falls over two bodies.
"CURSE YOU, JACKAL! CURSE YOU AND YOUR OFFSPRING!" ghostly form exclaims, but cannot resist power of his own agreement. Jackal's body seems to absorb that light, starting to glow and skunkette jumps from him, falling on her back. She sees now other females, faces full of tears but smiling, and she looks around.
"W-what's going on?" she asks lioness that holds her in her strong arms "Look...and you will see, Brianna. A miracle." she says gently, and skunkette turns her head toward jackal. His body lifts slowly, hovering in air, turning so that he stands on his feet. Wounds heal, blood disappears, and his eyes open slowly, smile spreading on his lips. He stands on his feet now, reborn, power emanating from him. He looks at her while genie curses and screams, and Marcus wave his paw toward him, not even bothering to look in his direction "Begone, Arar. You failed again. Once more, and your masters will have a long, painful talk with you, petty demon." he says with a smile, ghostly form suddenly disappearing with a thunder. He walks over to Brianna and takes her paw, kissing it "Thank you, Brianna. For my life...for your kindness...for your faith in me." he says softly, looking at her with his warm, gentle eyes. She starts to cry and shake, her strength finally giving away and she feels her legs unable to hold her, eyes closing. His arms grab her and he lifts her in his embrace, carrying her toward bed slowly while she sleeps in his arms, girls behind his back chuckling as they leave toward another door, whispering to each other.
Several hours passes and Brianna opens her eyes, finding herself sleeping on a large, comfortable bed, with jackal sleeping at her side. She looks at him, wondering was that a dream or it happened for real, and she then sees a small scars over his back, barely visible but she knows where to look. As her paw moves over them, they disappear and she gasps, making him shift in his sleep, mumbling something and turning on his back now. She looks at him, sleeping so peacefully now after all this, and she cannot but to admire him. His beauty, his strength, his personality. She leans and kisses him gently, feeling a fire within her starting to burn. She moves her leg over him, climbing on his stomach and sitting there, her arms wrapping around his neck in a gentle hug while she kisses him again. Suddenly, she feels his paws on her thighs, rubbing there and she blushes softly, knowing he is awake now. She looks in his eyes and he smiles to her, mrrrring "Good morning, you lazy skunkette! I already thought you will sleep over a whole week!" he says, chuckling and kissing her nose
"Look who's talking!" she giggles, "if it wasn't for my kisses, you would sleep for a MONTH!"
He laughs with her, moving her bangs from her forehead, and one tear falls on his muzzle. He licks it and smiles "Why you cry now, Brianna?" he asks quietly, mrrring
"I almost killed you, Marcus. I almost took your life, without reason, just because of that...that..."
"...that demon." He finishes for her, nodding "It is his job, Brianna. And he is good at it. But not for much longer. Once more...and he will fail completely. Will you...will you be at my side...with rest of them...when it comes to that?" he asks, looking in her eyes
"With...rest of them?" she asks quietly, biting her lower lip. She never thought of having to share the one she loves with anyone else. Yet, this is not usual situation. She looks at him, thinking for few moments. She has everything now - fortune, life for her sister, she can turn around and leave, and live a happy life ever after. Yet, there's something in those eyes of his, something she never saw before. She knows he has love for everyone, for a whole world, and she knows she has a chance now to get a piece of that love, even a piece only it is greater than anything what anyone else can offer her. She smiles and nods "Yes. Yes I will, Marcus. I'll be at your side, forever." she says, leaning her head on his chest and closing her eyes, crying softly, tears of pure happiness wetting his chest. He gently brushes her hair, kissing her between her ears, his paws moving over her body. She feels their warmth, moaning quietly as her lips search for his, like a hungry kitten for milk and they finally meet, sealing together in a passionate, loving kiss. She spreads her legs, knees now along his sides, pushing her body down a little, feeling a tip of his sheath touch her sex. Slowly rubbing it, she feels a heat in her starts to burn, spreading from her stomach down between her legs. He moans now too, eyes closed as his tongue plays with hers, dancing inside his maw. Her paw reaches under her and she starts to stroke his sheath, coaxing his maleness out slowly. She feels a skin of his sheath retracting back a little, more of his cock now released in her paw and she mrrrrs in his maw, eyes opening in wonder of thickness of his maleness. She wonders will she be able to receive it, she is a virgin after all, but she just smiles at that thought. At least she is willing to try...to try hard. She feels a tip of his cock rubbing now over her sex, mixing her juices with his pre, shiver running through her body. His paws cover her breasts, small and cute, but perfectly shaped. She pants, lost in pleasure, rrrring wildly. Her long, bushy tail leans over her back, one of his paws reaching for it and gently brushing and stroking it. She breaks the kiss, leaning her head back and panting, feeling his tongue now reaching to her small nipples, teasing them and in response, her whole body tenses, her rump rubbing over his growing cock without her control. Lust overtakes a young skunkette, no more control in her, only her lover now keeps her from impaling on his cock wildly and ravaging him.
He smiles to her, whispering in her ear "Easy, my love. Come back to me. Come to me, once more control your emotions." She snaps out of it, as if leaving a trance and she smiles to him, nodding. He gently pushes her aside and then on her back, and she spreads her legs willingly, eagerly for him. He gently kisses her cherry, drawing another soft moan form her before he kneels between her legs, his maleness now before her eyes. She widens his eyes, seeing it so thick and long, glistening with mixed nectar from her pussy and his pre, and she licks her lips lustfully, fear and desire mixed in her eyes. She looks at him and nods, lifting her rump a little, her heart beating madly, and he puts his right paw under her rump, holding it while he aims his shaft at entrance of her sealed sex. She closes her eyes and whispers "Make me yours, my love...please.", and he does so - slowly pushing inside, he sees her bite her lower lip, pain obvious on her face as well as few red drops of her blood as she bites her lips strongly. But it last for a few seconds only, her face returning to normal, his shaft now resting in her pussy with only a few inches, but enough to make her a woman now. She nods to him, licking his lip from blood and he slowly starts to push deeper, pulling his shaft back after every claimed inch and then again returning it inside for yet another expedition in her depths. Claiming inch by inch, slowly reaching deeper in soft, damp passage, his blood-covered shaft draws now sounds of pleasure rather than pain from her. Within a minute or two, tip of his shaft reaches a final point, pressing toward entrance to her womb, mere touch drawing a loud sigh of pleasure form both of them, in unison.
"Oh God...I...it is...so intense! I can't...hold on for long!" he whispers, hissing through clenched teeth, his paws covering her breasts and squeezing perky little nipples.
"M-Marcus..." she pants, every touch of his fingers, every move of his cock, even a mere throb make her bite her lower lip and moan "...don't stop...ever..."
His hips catch a steady rhythm, not slow but not fast too, something in between, enough to give her time to feel every vein and every curve of his maleness, tight walls of her young pussy holding it in tight embrace. He almost forgot how it is to have someone so young and above all, virgin, and his lust reaches new levels, but her eyes, so gentle, prevent him to accelerate his movements and potentially hurt inexperienced, young female. He is patient, waiting for her to tell him when she feels ready to feel his love fully, in all its strength, and judging by her moans and movements of her hips, he can say it won't be long before she does so. Their bodies melt into each other, perfectly, becoming more and more as one with every breath they take and share through their numerous kisses. She reaches with her small paws and grab his head, pulling him down to her, kissing him ferociously as her legs wrap around his waist. A single tear runs down her cheek, but happiness of this moment quickly makes her forget her sorrows and she surrenders to him. As he feels her legs lock around his waist he smiles, knowing very well that time has come, and he starts to move faster, slick passage receiving his maleness with ease now, drawing moans of pure lust and pleasure from her. Not for long though, both of them on edge from beginning, they break their kiss and shout in unison, her climax reaching first, his seed coming a second after it when spasms of her pussy starts to milk his shaft. His warm, thick seed makes her climax ten times stronger, first time she makes love and for the first time she feels that seed of life in her depths, her claws digging in his back and holding for him as if her life depends on it while his whole body trembles madly, lost in sensation. Finally, they both settle down, breathing hard, his head on her breasts. Totally spent, it takes them almost half an hour to lift their eyes and look into each other, smiling, and she speaks first "I thought you are going to ravage me for hours."
He flashes a teasing, confident smile "Who said it is over, little one?" he says, kissing her gently. She chuckles at those words and leans his head back on her chest, and he places gentle kisses over them while she brushes his hair softly with her paw.
"I couldn't imagine that it is so good, Marcus." she says, mrrrring "I just wish I can..." she suddenly goes quiet, biting her lower lip and lowering her gaze.
"That you can do what, Brianna?" he says, still rubbing his head over her breasts.
"Nothing, Marcus. I...I am just silly. I wish for something...that cannot be." she says, sighing.
He chuckles softly, kissing her chest where her heart is "You mean that thing about you being infertile and unable to have kids, Brianna? I think...you will be surprised. VERY surprised." he says, laughing softly and lifting his head to kiss her eyes, now full of tears.
She sniffs and looks at him in sheer surprise "H-how you mean that, Marcus? D-doctor clearly said..."
"Doctor doesn't know anything about curses, Brianna. I told you that my second wish is to have children. And I will. Whenever I wish. And I wish for that now, more than ever. You will bear my child, Brianna. A son and a skunk just as you. He will be just as you in fact, beautiful and intelligent, and same as Gerard, he will be special."
She swallows hard, tears streaming down her cheeks "A son? B-but...you're not telling that to me...just to make me feel better, Marcus?" she says quietly, eyes full of hope
"No Brianna, I am serious. You will give me a son. Just as M'Tara did. Gerard is my son. You could never say he is only ten years old, do you? A side effect of that curse. That's why he doesn't leave this place too, until his age can match his look. He will live for long, possibly more than hundred years, and after growing up so quickly, he will remain like that, in his prime, for at least half a century, possibly even more. I learned that one day when Arar was in good mood, since he thought I will die soon. All of my children will be special, and it showed as true. Gerard, Jean, Darius, Hellena, all of them, including our son. Wait and see. And you too, now, when you have my seed." he says, chuckling, making her blush a little "You also will live far longer than normal. And you will be much healthier. In fact, once if you decide to leave me and start a new life, you will be able to have children with others too."
She paws at his nose and smiles, crying and sniffing "You silly jackal! I will never leave you! You gave me all I need to make my life perfect! I am yours, forever! Now...now I know why other females I met here love you so much! And I can't say I am jealous - I wish you could make everyone else in this world as happy as you made me!" she hugs him suddenly and buries her head in his chest, crying, but these tears are of happiness, not sorrow. He turns around and pulls her on top of him, gently brushing her hair and smiling.
"Now, about that ravaging you mentioned..." he says and she lifts her gaze, wiping away her tears "...shall we continue then?" he asks, looking in her eyes and her smiling face and she just nods, kissing him again, feeling his maleness in her starting to harden again...