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Story by Thakur on SoFurry

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#9 of Bed and Breakfast

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Flara's head disappeared into the humongous jaws of the dire wolf. I was so helpless, like I was pinned in place as my sister stood still and waiting, knowing that she would be devoured alive.

For me.

I had begged her not to, to just fly away, even though that would mean I would be staring into that dark tunnel. But how could I live with myself after my stupid mistake had cost Flara her life?

Mr. Korgan wasted no time, gulping forward to pull more and more of the pegasus into his powerful maw. For years we'd been family friends with the wolves, but I'd never really realized what those sharp, interlocking teeth actually meant. As soon as the adult had found them outside of the protective walls of the city, it became clear - he was predator, and she was prey.

I yelped and begged, but my friend Eargn (and Korgan's son) just watched, his tail wagging as my older sister's head reached the opening to the dire wolf's throat. All I could see was her brilliant white barrel, half-covered in mud and sweat, legs kicking violently. Tears poured down my face.

Then, the kicking stopped. That hurt the worst of all; I knew she was still alive, but she'd given up. She'd resigned herself to her fate - wolf chow - not even fighting as Mr. Korgan tilted his head back and she sliiiiid down, her wings now pinned to her sides and drenched in saliva. I knew now that this was the last image I would ever have of my sister.

I was right and wrong. Head cocked back, I watched as Mr. Korgan slurped his tongue between Flara's legs, curling up her rump to coat her entire hindquarters. My jaw dropped when, a few moments later, I watched my sister's stillness change: she hiked her tail, bucked her hips, and squirmed, even though more than half of her was now lodged in Mr. Korgan's esophagus.

She was cumming. I knew first hand, now, having just been fucked by Eargn. I knew the unbidden pleasure of his rude thrusts, thudding inside of me and making me moan, even while Mr. Korgan raped my sister. Outside the city, there were no laws, and the dire wolves took every advantage of that situation.

Then, mercifully, Mr. Korgan tilted all the way back, and Flara sank straight down. I watched his throat bulge descending, slowly filling the wolf's stomach until his fat belly was swollen and squirming. With a loud burrrrp! he was done with her.

I woke up, screaming.

The same dream again, though it was no fantasy. It had been months since I'd gotten a full night's sleep, roused every couple hours by my subconscious, forcing me to live out my nightmare night after night. For one brief moment, I wondered whether it was all a dream, and that I'd see Flara again, sneaking into my room to comfort me.

Then I looked down at my swollen belly, six months full with Eargn's foal-pup. Not that he'd have anything to do with it. Since the baby was conceived beyond the city walls, it was _my_problem, not his. I hated the constant reminder of what had happened, especially at school. The other kids all made fun of me - a pregnant one-year-old with no mate. Did they care that I'd been raped? By one of their classmates? Did they consider that I'd watched my sister be devoured alive? No - I was a slut, and the other boys in class were always teasing me about how they wanted the next chance at my womb, and whether I'd head outside the city with them, just for a 'walk'.

Even my teachers looked down on me, where before I had found only kindness. I didn't deny that I'd made a terrible mistake. I disobeyed Flara and flew too low. But how was that worth the punishment?

Wiping the tears from my eyes, I picked myself up, knowing I wouldn't be able to get back to sleep before it was time for school. My parents still made me go, even though I begged them not to, and even though Eargn was still in my same class. I had to face him every day, and the school would do nothing for me since nothing had officially happened. They pretended like I'd gotten knocked up on my own or something!

And so I found myself walking once again to school. I never bothered to fly anymore - it just reminded me of Flara. Besides, my drooping belly would have made anything more than gliding impossible. I ignored the stares and laughter from other students on their way to different schools. One glance was enough to see that no pegasus so short should be so wide.

I sat at my table, waiting for the bell to ring. I was actually pretty good at math, not that you'd know it from the way Mrs. Evadora looked at me. The old gryphon only had narrowed eyes, these days. For once, when I glanced over to Eargn's spot in the class, it was empty. I sighed with relief. Math was actually fun, for once.

When we switched to Common class, I could feel the pressure in my bladder. Mrs. Evadora had at least been understanding about my needs as a young mother. All I had to do was raise my wings, and she would nod, and I could duck out of class for the bathroom. In the hallway, I paused for a moment, taking deep breaths.

When I reached the bathroom, I froze. There, bounding down the hallway, was Eargn, clearly very late for class. Startled, I glanced both ways, only to realize that we were alone. For the first time since that fateful day. I'd seen him so much in school with the other kids around teasing me and complimenting him, but we'd never once spoken, despite once having been the closest friends in the school. He made no effort to speak to me, and I'd made no effort to speak to him.

Now, he slid to a stop, as stunned as I was. For a second, we looked blankly at each other, as if frozen in time. Finally, he broke the silence.

"Uh...hi, Sera."

It seemed as good a start as any.

"Hi," I said, not sure how I should feel. Outside the city, he'd been almost as monstrous as his father, though he'd repeatedly begged Mr. Korgan not to hurt me. We used to have sleepovers and talk and laugh, and have a good time. And then he raped my belly full and stood by while his father ate my sister.

"How you...uh...been?" Eargn asked slowly.

"I mean...not great."

We heard the click of a nearby door, but I knew a teacher would send us back to class. I wanted to talk to him more, so I said, "Quick, inside!" and poked the young dire wolf toward the girl's bathroom. To my relief, he listened, disappearing inside just before Mrs. Stowran caught me.

"What are you doing out here, young lady?" the large, four-legged kitsune asked., glaring down at me. Despite the huge fox's stern words, she, of all the teachers, seemed to have kind eyes for me, since the incident.

"Hadda pee," I said, which was, after all, the truth.

"Well, stop loitering in the hallway and get to it, then!" she sighed. She slinked down the hallway, her six white tails swishing behind her. She wasn't from this city, originally, but another city of magical beasts far to the east, which had always set her apart from the other teachers.

I ducked into the bathroom after Eargn, closing the door behind me. Thankfully, the magical stone portal locked neatly behind us, so no one would be able to walk in and interrupt.

He stood in the corner, ears flat. "I - I'm sorry," he said. "Is your wing all mended, at least?"

My parents had paid the doctor to Heal me the very next day, and Eargn had seen me healthy in class for more than _sixth_months. I spared him, though, and said, "Yes." They'd found me stuck in a tree with a broken wing, but that was nothing compared to what Eargn gave me and Mr. Korgan took away.

Wincing, he realized he'd given rather a weak apology and said, "I know that we got, um..., carried away, out there. But we were outside the city walls, you know? I'd never do anything like that to you in here."

I tossed my head and snorted. "But you're more than willing to leave your pup for me to deal with. I'm not even_two_, I can't be raising a family!"

"But -" the wolf said.

"Just because the police won't make you -"

"Sera, I'm -"

I jumped in again, "...doesn't mean you can't."

Eargn yipped, cutting me off. "Sera, I'm not even two, either!"

He was right, of course. They were both far too young to be parents. "But why is it only my problem? It's not fair..." I sobbed.

He was silent for several seconds before he nudged closer, nuzzling me. For a second, I felt like I did before all this happened, when he was my best friend. Eargn said, "Won't your parents help?"

I sniffed. "I guess so. Mom's pregnant again, though, and I know that Dad resents it. I do, too - I wish you'd...you know...missed. Mom said there was a chance..."

Eargn nodded, but said, "Dad was pretty sure. Pretty hard to miss when we...ahem...tied."

I glanced away.

The dire wolf looked embarrassed. "Look, for what it's worth, if I could go back, I wouldn't have done it at all. I know my Dad encouraged me to, but I shouldn't have, when I _knew_you'd regret it all."

Eargn seemed so nice. For so long I'd wondered if he still felt the way he had before about me. He was himself again. But he was also the wolf who had raped me and watched my sister die. No, that wasn't fair. He couldn't have stopped Mr. Korgan any more than I could have. That was on his father, not on him. Glancing over at him, I softly admitted something I'd barely admitted to myself. "I didn't regret it all."

His ears perked up. "What?"

I took a deep breath. "It wasn't all bad. If your dad and my sister hadn't been there, I might have, you know..._liked_it."

"What, really? But your broken wing...I forced myself on you!" he said, stunned.

"I know, and I shouldn't even be saying this. At first I was horrified, but after you climbed on top of me and held me down, I felt so helpless, so weak. I don't know why, but the way you took control of me was really a turn on." I looked away, face beet red. Why am I telling him this!?

"Wow," he said simply. "I didn't know."

"Yeah, I know," I replied. "But I wish you'd have pulled out! I didn't want to get pregnant."

His tail was wagging now, and he glanced at the locked bathroom door. "You know, Sera, that's not a problem now. It's not like I can knock you up again."

I blinked. Was he suggesting what I thought he was suggesting? I took a step back, sniffing, his musky male scent filling the room. "It's a bit late for that, Eargn. I wouldn't - not after what you did."

"And you think you have a choice?" he asked, stepping forward. The wall was right behind me, and there wasn't anywhere else to go. He was blocking the door.

My ears flattened, tail swishing nervously. "If this is a joke, it's not funny," I whinnied, trying to step toward the door. He barred my move.

"Does it look like I'm joking?" he growled, tail wagging faster now.

"Eargn, stop!" I neighed. "We're too young; it's illegal!"

The young dire wolf had grown in the last six months, standing as tall as me now. He circled around behind me, and for a moment I considered clocking him in the face, but I knew he was stronger than I was. He said, "And yet you're carrying my pup. No one will know."

"I'll tell them," I gasped, mincing in place as I circled away, angling toward the bathroom door.

"And you think they'll believe you? You've got every reason to lie about me," he said.

"I don't -" I started to say, but it was a ruse. In the middle of my sentence, I darted for the door, wings pumping for a small bit of extra push. He was ready. Before I took one step, he had hooked his claws around my thighs, pulling my smaller, pegasus body backward. I just wasn't fast enough with my wide, pregnant belly.

"Not so fast, little horsie. I'm thirsty," he panted.

Ears flat, I looked over my shoulder at my former friend. He was pulling me backwards, his mouth wide open and tongue dangling. For a moment, his sharp teeth send a shiver down my spine, but it wasn't his teeth he was planning to use. Before I could utter another word, he shoved his cold, wet nose under my tail and sunk his wide, wet tongue deep into my sensitive teardrop.

I tossed my head back and whinnied, filled up for the second time in my life. Last time, it had been Eargn's throbbing cock. His tongue was much more squishy, _slurping_inside me, my insides stretching in all directions for him. I gasped for air, panting, "Get out of my pussy!"

He pulled out with a wet smack to say, "It's_my_ pussy now," before sliding his entire tongue back inside of me. Frightened, I kicked backwards, but his grip on my thighs was too strong. I stood there, helpless to stop him as he licked and he_schlorped_ inside of me, guzzling my juices. I shivered to feel his thick organ rubbing up inside me, pounding against the little nub that had driven me wild last time. After another three, steady licks, I couldn't help it. I whinnied and started to rock my hips up and down, wings beating in time to his busy tongue.

"There's a good little bitch," Eargn said, licking his chips. His nose was drenched now and flaring, enjoying the scent of his pregnant mate.

I knew it was a vain hope, but I gasped, "Let me go. You've had your fun..."

"Fat chance," he said, hopping onto my back and wrapping his paws around my swollen belly. "No pun intended."

I tried to kick, but he was pressed up against me. I couldn't get enough distance to really stop the horny dire wolf. I flapped my wings and tried to step forward, hooves digging into the stone floor beneath me, but he was simply too strong.

"Eargn, please!" I begged.

"Come on," he said, lining his cock up with my dripping vulva. "You know you want it."

Did I? Like before, I felt completely out of control, unable to fight him or stop him, or convince him of anything. My body was completely at his mercy, and if I didn't know he was too small to swallow me, I'd have been just as helpless if he decided he was hungry as well as thirsty. Right in the middle of school, right in the middle of class, I was about to be raped, and no one would even believe me if I told on him.

Not sure what I could say, I just whimpered.

This seemed to satisfy the wolf. With a sharp, upward thrust, he jammed his fat cock inside me, spreading me even wider than the day he'd knocked me up. The pup had grown considerably in the last six months (in every direction, unlike me, who only grew at the belly), and back then I'd been in heat. I whinnied at his sudden, vicious entrance, shoving my tight tear-drop into a lewd circle.

"Nnng, you're even tighter than before!" he groaned, hammering again and again, each blow wedging more and more of himself into my pussy. I could feel nothing but his throbbing shaft reaming me open, the feeling so intense as to cover up the way his fur rested heavily on my back, or his claws digging into my pregnant barrel.

I could feel his humongous knot grinding up against my vulva now, and I knew he wouldn't stop until I was bulging like a cantaloupe. Spreading my white wings, I neighed and pushed back, just wanting to get it over with. This only spurred the great beast on, jabbing forward. "That's it, bitch; give in."

I bucked up and down, my tunnel clenching down around him. I tossed my head back and squealed, my cunt starting to gush fluids.

"You're such a slut! You're already full up with pups but you still want it!"

My face was heated, embarrassed at my own arousal. My belly swayed back and forth and side to side with each thrust, reminding me every second of his growing foal-pup in my womb. Whining, I shoved back against him, trying my best to relax my pussy so that I might finally engulf his huge knot.

He tried to taunt me again, but all that came out was a groan. Pulling hard on my rump, he bit down on the scruff of my neck and humped. My wet pussy gushed wide, and with a loud_pop!_ he sank inside of me, inflating my black teardrop almost a foot from my rump. The lips stretched and creaked, barely able to contain his swollen knot.

Panting, he managed to gasp, "Gods damn it, I'm in so deep I think I can feel the baby!"

I was stretched in every direction, his bony tip digging painfully into my cervix, but thankfully he didn't quite breach it. I moaned wordlessly, bucking up and down beneath the wolf's onslaught, squeezing around him like my life depended on it. For now, at least, he owned me, and there was nothing I could do but serve as his plaything. Spreading my legs, tossing my head back, and_squealing_, I lost control, shuddering and grunting helplessly.

"Gods, Sera, you really are a whore! Cum for me!"

He wasted his breath, because I was already long gone, every muscle in my body tensing together, wings outstretched so far that I could feel both walls of the stone bathroom. But there was truth to his words: twice now he'd raped me to orgasm. I may be a yearling, but even I knew that I wasn't supposed to _like_being raped. Maybe, secretly, all I'd really wanted from the dire wolf since we were cubs was for him to quit being polite, stop bothering with play-dates, and simply have his way with me.

Certainly I'd thought about it often enough.

Eargn howled so loudly, I wondered if the stone door would be enough to block the noise, and then he rammed forward, tail flagged as I heard the first, loud, splurt! His balls, nestled up against my rump, were convulsing now, pumping their rich, fertile stream against my womb. Thankfully, this time, there was no vacancy.

Now I panted and moaned beneath my child's horny father, getting another load every half second, the creamy cum erupting past his enormous knot and spilling down my hindquarters. He bred me like his prized pony, jerking and twitching inside of me as I clenched hard around him, whinnying triumphantly. As much as it embarrassed me, I pulled him deeper, trying in vain to keep his sticky, wet cum inside me. While he painted my insides, I gasped for breath.

"Nnnng," he groaned, and as suddenly, he plopped off my back, turning around with his cock still trapped inside me. I could still feel him squirting, and now his dick tugged painfully at my straining, swollen pussy. "Almost as good as the first time," he chuckled. It was clear from his tone that he was talking to himself. Now that he was facing away from me, my purpose, it seemed, was at an end.

My stomach churned at feeling so ignored and abandoned, but I said nothing, just breathing slower and slower as I regained my composure, glancing over my shoulder at the wolf tied to my rump. He waited patiently, looking straight ahead, grunting every time he squeezed another thick load into his obedient cocksleeve.

"We're going to be so late for class," he finally commented, as if nothing were amiss.

My jaw dropped, but he couldn't see it. He was too busy tugging. Any protest I might have had was cut off by his fat knot slamming against me. I almost collapsed, barely managing to get another foothold. Thankfully, his second big tug was enough and he_popped!_ out, my cumstained cunny dripping like a faucet.

"Look at the mess you made!" he said.

The mess I made? My rump would have been white even if my fur were black! I glanced over to where he was investigating his veiny, flaccid cock, still coating in a musky mix of our juices. Suddenly, I realized that I had all the proof I needed - maybe not that he'd raped me, but at least that he'd illegally mated. I was literally dripping with evidence.

"Clean me off," he demanded, sitting up and gesturing to his cock.

I didn't want to upset him, and I definitely didn't want him thinking about my own mess, so I knelt down and nudged my way forward. He placed a heavy paw on the back of my head, panting as I did exactly as I was told, my flexible equine tongue _slurping_up his sticky cock. With my luck, he'd get aroused again and demand a second round!

Thankfully, he didn't, and in no time his dick was glisteningly clean. Glancing up, I suggested, "You should leave before me so no one gets suspicious."

"Good idea." He stood up and walked toward the door, leaving me (and all my evidence) in a heap on the floor.

Then he turned around, "Except for one more thing."

I flattened my ears but tried not to show my anxiety. It was no use. "I don't suppose I can count on you to clean_yourself_ off. Come on, on your back."

I couldn't refuse - he'd know immediately what I intended to do. Sighing, I rolled onto my back, my wings outstretched and my legs spread for the powerful wolf, realizing that even here, in the city, I was helpless in Eargn's presence. He began to slurp and schlorp at my abused pussy, gulping up every damning drop of cum before plunging his tongue inside me and cleaning out my whole. I clenched my eyes shut and pretended that it didn't feel good.

Licking his lips, the dire wolf said, "See you in class," and walked out the door.

He'd left me cleaner than when I'd entered the bathroom, the only evidence that we'd ever fucked being my swollen belly. Legs shaking, I relieved myself (I still had to go!) and stumbled back to class, having been gone almost an hour.

Mrs. Evadora was not pleased with how long I was gone, and she talked to me after class about my lateness, and how she wanted to be understanding about my 'situation' but that I had to meet her halfway. I just nodded dully and went home with a note to my parents.

That was not the only note my parents received. The next day, on the playground, when the rest of the kids returned to class, I found myself cornered by Eargn again. I tried to protest, but he shoved me into the exercise room and closed the door.

"They'll find us!" I gasped, wondering why that prospect worried me. Didn't I want to get caught?

"Maybe," he admitted, but though the teachers might scan the play area, they ignored the dark exercise room. I could hear the adults moving around and calling our names, but I was a bit tied up, on my back, Eargn holding my mouth shut with both paws as he pounded my pulsating pussy.

The next day, on the way to lunch, he pushed me into the storage closet. I swear some of the other kids must have noticed, but no one came to investigate, and the stone door was thick and solid. While the other kids ate quietly in the dining hall, Eargn was on my back, his right paw stuffed in my cunt while he jabbed his fat cock into my aching tail hole. I begged him not to, but he knotted me anyway, my sphincter bulging tightly around him.

Every day, another note complaining about my mysterious absences. I never told anyone, though by now the school could probably tell that Eargn and I were disappearing at the same times. They would have believed me, but I didn't want it to stop. Every day he took me somewhere, ignored my complaints, and fucked me ragged, and I kept my mouth shut.

He knew I wanted it. I knew I wanted it. I couldn't admit it at first, but now I knew that I loved him, or at least the way he treated me. I hoped he loved me too, though I dare not ask. Still, I did have one favor to request.

That's why, four months later, when my stomach was so big I felt ready to burst, I took advantage of our time knotted together to take a deep breath and say, "Eargn?"

"What?" he said curiously, noting my change in tone.

"The puppy is almost here," I said. He preferred to call the hybrid a puppy, I think because it reminded him that he was the father.

"Yeah, so?"

"I'm going to be busy, and we can't do this anymore."

He cocked his head. "You think you can stop me?"

"Be serious for a moment," I said. "I'm not going to even be in school anymore, and if we did fuck, I'd probably get pregnant again, and you know that'll raise some unpleasant questions."

"Okay, fine," he said, reluctantly.

"I still want to come to school, and I still want to see you, Eargn. We can't mate, but there's plenty you can do to me that won't cause problems. But I can't, not with the baby."

"You can come back after a few months," he stated.

"Or sooner," I said, closing my eyes.

Eargn blinked. "How?"

"I...want you to eat it. The puppy," I said, my lip trembling.

"What? Our child??" he gasped.

"I hate it and what it reminds me of, and how it's going to pull us apart. We'll just...meet up when the time comes, and you can take care of it once and for all and everything can go back to the way it was. Please, Eargn." Tears were already forming in my eyes, but not for the baby. I only had hate for it.

"But -"

"I know it's illegal, but I won't tell anyone, and no one will know. I'll say I left the city and abandoned it, or gave it to some hungry travellers. I'd do that, but I don't want to leave the city. I want it to be you."

"Sera, I don't know what to say. I don't know if I want that. I kind of...wanted to see him grow up. Or her."

I shook my head. "I can't, Eargn. It just reminds me of Flara. If you won't do it, I'll find someone who will."

"Don't do that," he protested. "Look, let me do some research into the law and I'll see what I can do. We'll work this out, Sera, okay?"

I knew he thought less of me. His eyes were pained, but I nodded in agreement. But how could he judge me? _He_wasn't the one who had to take care of the pup. Unless...he was planning to take it. If he wanted to raise it, I wouldn't object; I wanted nothing to do with the thing.

"Okay," I said.

"Good," he replied, popping free of my tight, bulging cunt.