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Hejira: Sanguine Wave

By Mantrid Brizon

Chapter 28.5: Upgraded

She latches onto him, holding him tightly in her arms. As he also wraps his arms around her slender body, he can feel her trembling.

"You're shaking. Are you alright?"

She's already gone this far. Why hold back any longer?

"You're a much better man than the previous one I was with, even before he left. Our personalities even complement each other. I... I truly love you, far more than I have ever loved anyone." She nervously and sincerely confesses.

She had never spoken the words aloud before, in nearly a year of knowing him. With her arms pulling tightly, her body shaking with nervousness and her tail wagging, he knows that she's sincere. With his time in the woods racing through his mind, he recalls every conversation that they've ever had. Every smile she gave him, every joke they've shared, and her zeal to help him. So quickly she wanted to rush into the room where his body was transformed, where everyone, even Kahlera, stood outside to watch. Leaving her entire tribe, she trudged through the woods, dragging along and protecting Kelly, for his sake.

He had the time to realize her feelings to their fullest extent, but hearing the words and feeling her embrace makes him now realize his own.

"I love you too." He softly replies.

Sarvah's grip tightens as she cries tears of happiness. He strokes her back gently, and her muscles slowly relax. They impulsively nuzzle each other, their snouts brushing their cheeks. She backs away to gaze into his eyes. They stare at each other for a moment, her eyes narrowing as she looks to him with desire. Pressing their lips together in a brief peck, it quickly evolves. Passionately kissing each other again and again, Sarvah is pleasantly surprised as he makes his move, pulling her atop him to straddle his pelvis.

Sarvah follows every subtle hint he gives her; she's wanted this since the first time they've mated. One of her hands grips the back of his neck as their tongues entwine each other. Moving her body to the side, she slides off of him and leans back onto his bed. Gareth climbs over her in passion's white heat. She pushes him back for a moment to remove her top, pulling it over her head, revealing her ample, perky breasts. He unbuttons and drops his pants before pulling off his vest and shirt, tossing them aside.

Quickly removing her skirt, she lay naked as she presents herself to him. Climbing atop her and kissing her neck, she closes her eyes and rests her hands on the soft, gray fur of his back. Placing himself between her legs, she pulls one back, hooking it behind his waist and above his long, cat-like tail. Sarvah rakes him with her claws. She can't feel him soon enough. Reaching a hand down, his claws rake the fur of her body. Her toned form trembles as she feels him move ever lower.

Kissing along her neck, over her cheek snout, Gareth locks lips with Sarvah. Tongues entwined, his hand continues its journey southward, resting over her groin and rubbing her softly. Huffing and puffing between kisses, her hands pull tighter. Is Gareth merely teasing her? Rubbing her nether lips and clitoris, he gently inserts a clawed finger into her vagina. He takes great care not to scratch her, a fact she finds quite adorable. As her lover fingers her so carefully, he moves his head from hers, leaning down and taking hold of a large and plump breast.

Taking the perfect orb with another hand, he kneels between her legs, his body bent into a crescent. His pink tongue licks and swirls around her charcoal black nipple. Placing his mouth against her breast, he gently sucks. Moaning loudly, Sarvah's hands clench as he pleasures her with everything but the organ she so desperately craves.

"Mmm, please, Gare. You know how I hate waiting." She coos.

"Patience, Sarvah. You'll get everything." He assures her.

"Okay." She says, nodding her head. "But please, don't tease me for too long. I need you."

Working his finger in and out of her loins, his mouth attending to both of her ample breasts, Sarvah decides to try something. Perhaps if she teases him back, he will progress faster? She reaches a hand down and takes hold of his member, gasping as she feels the heat radiating off of the engorged organ. Turning her head down, she is surprised by the size and shape of his penis. The transformation altered his entire body; now covered in flesh as black as his nose and lips, it is not quite like it was before.

Though still shaped roughly the same, with a tapering head that leads to an even thicker, full shaft, the tip contains very subtle barbs, more pronounced near the rim of his gland. The girth of both the head and shaft has increased, now making his girth too thick for her to touch her index finger and thumb together. The length of the entire organ has grown, but only slightly, perhaps by half an inch, though it was already substantial. Sarvah bites her bottom lip as she gazes at the ample, throbbing organ in her palm.

Gripping him tightly, she begins to stroke him, wondering how the barbs of his feline penis will feel within her. Gareth groans as he sucks on one of her nipples, feeling her hand so skillfully stroking him. As a dab of pre-cum oozes from the tip, she feels it smearing over the head. Now desperate for his attention, she slides her hand down to the base of his member, taking hold of him. Squeezing tightly on the rock-hard phallus, she tries to pull him toward her. Gareth chuckles, amused by her behavior as she so desperately draws him in.

Gently swatting her hand away, he grabs her wrists and holds them above her head. Sarvah arches her back and moans, her body eager and her typically strong will succumbing to his touch. Leaning in and necking her, he plops the flesh of his member atop her belly, his scrotum resting over her nether lips. Sarvah writhes beneath him, her breasts pressing and grinding against his toned chest as he actively teases her. Gareth shifts his body, dragging the engorged flesh downward.

"Mmm-yes. Please, Gare." She whines.

Her body trembles as she lay beneath her lover, already near a peak from his careful teasing. The underside of his shaft presses against and rubs over her clitoris and nether lips, the weight of his member pushing into her.

"Nng."

"Are you ready? It's been a while." He whispers into her ear.

"Mhm." She nods.

As if to torment her further, he sways his hips, grinding the underside of his thick phallus against her loins. With her wrists held together by her partner, raised above her head, she moans and groans. It feels like an eternity as he grinds away. Suddenly, Gareth pulls back farther than usual. The tip of his member drops down, the stiff organ aiming directly toward her loins. Swaying his hips forward, he presses the tip against her genitals, swiftly penetrating her and burying nearly a third of his penis into her vaginal canal.

"Nngahh!" She squeals.

"Hff. Nng-damn." Gareth grunts.

With the head submerge in her flesh, Sarvah can feel the barbs. They tickle her insides, stimulating her in ways that she's never felt before. Feeling the heat over him, he pauses. Lubricating juices coat his penis, trickling down and soaking her own fur with anticipation. An audible but subtle sloshing is heard as he begins to drive himself deeper. Gareth cannot help but wince from the tightness of her loins, which burn like a furnace. He briefly wonders if Sarvah's aching pussy will seer his flesh; he chuckles.

"Nng... What's so funny?" She asks, her breathing heavy.

"Hff. You're branding me." He winks.

Staring into his amethyst eyes, she giggles and tilts her head forward, leaning in for a kiss. He pushes deeper and deeper, driving the black flesh into her quivering hole. Moaning and groaning, Sarvah's mouth is perpetually agape as she wriggles beneath her mate. As he eases his girth into her tight pussy, he draws back before reinserting himself. The barbs drag and stimulate both of them. The wolfess feels her panther as he plows his cock into her, the largest she has had yet; before abdicating his humanity to become Sahvorai, he was still the largest.

The lovers feel a wonderful sensation; Gareth's full testicle plop against Sarvah's plump buttocks, pressing tightly against her. Having taken him to the base, she's never been so full. With his entire length now covered in her lubricating fluids, her body acclimated to the endowed phallus, Gareth can truly begin his work. He rocks his hips, moving a third of his length in and out, over and over again. Sarvah shivers, her body drawn over the edge of ecstasy within minutes.

"Nnngaahh, ahhh, AHHH!!!" She squeals.

Already worked to her peak from his earlier teasing, Sarvah feels the flow as she squirts. The geyser of clear fluid, often brought about by Gareth's skillful love-making, is blocked from escape by his large cock. The watery substance squirts feebly from her stuffed pussy, but Gareth soon removes himself. The lovers look down, watching her spray him as she trembles uncontrollably.

"Damn." Gareth murmurs. "That's pretty."

His penis drips with her cum, her loins stretched wide and a dark hole where his member once was. Teasing her spread nether lips with his barbed tip, he drives the organ back into her. Squealing and wriggling, Sarvah can hardly contain herself. She hasn't felt such pleasure in her life. As much as she loved Gareth before his transformation, having given her heart to him around the same time she gave him her body nearly a year earlier, his Sahvorai form is even more pleasurable.

Though she felt it before, now it's even more prominent; Gareth's body and his skills as a lover seem to have been tailor-made for the wolfess. The panther and his wolfess gasp and pant for breath. He takes his hands away from her wrists, freeing them as he slides his arms beneath her slender form. Resting on his forearms, he spreads his legs and rests comfortably on his knees, ready to work his lover for as long as he possibly can. Sarvah wraps her arms around his torso, holding his back tightly.

Her legs cling to his pelvis, her knees bending and her lower legs locking him into place. Kissing passionately, their core temperature's collectively rise. With muscles working and their heat intensifying, both lovers begin to sweat. Their fur matts, growing damp and musky. With each thrust, Gareth not only drives his large cock into her small, quivering pussy, but also wafts her scent throughout the room. Flaring nostrils detect her smell; drinking in her feminine odor, he feels intoxicated.

Thrust after powerful thrust drives his girthy tool into her stretched loins, prolonging and even enhancing her climax. Grunting louder and now also shivering, Gareth's penis seeps more pre-cum into his lover, his heavy balls drawing closer toward his pelvis.

"Nng-shit. I'm... Hff..." He grunts.

"Ahh, ahh! P-please! Nngahh! Fill me!" She squeals.

Her clawed hands grip the damp fur of his back, raking through and scratching the flesh beneath. His scrotum plops against her buttocks as he pummels her tender flesh with his endowment. With the sheer size keeping her full and the barbed tip stimulating her, she feels a second, explosive climax right around the corner. Sarvah shivers uncontrollably, as though she were thrown into an icy river. With a loud shriek of pleasure, her eyes roll back, her body arching. A second geyser struggles to blast around the penis that remains stuffed inside of her, the fluid splashing out as he sways his hips, pumping into and out of her.

"I'm, nng, gonna, nnnggaaaahhh!"

Roaring loudly, Gareth throws his head back. Eyes winced and bearing his teeth, he drives himself balls-deep, holding in place as he feels the expulsion. Jet after powerful jet of magma-hot cum flows throughout her insides. His semen flows into her cervix, coating the walls and filling the organ as his fertile cells race through her fallopian tubes for the eggs stored beyond. Panting and groaning, Sarvah's orgasm draws itself out, prolonged by the wonderful feeling of the warm flow inside of her.

Lying beneath him, she looks up at her mate. He huffs and puffs, his eyes still closed and his toothy maw visible. She kisses his neck, gaining his attention. Looking down at the wolfess who lay beneath him, the panther leans forward and kisses her lips with a passion he hasn't felt in some time. Buried within her loins and feeding her body his fertile sperm, he finally feels at peace in his surroundings. Her hands stroke his back tenderly, their tongues entwined. With a warmth in her heart, Sarvah nuzzles her lover with her snout.

Though she feels badly for all that's happened to him, and she would do anything to make his life complete again, she cannot help but feel at peace at this very moment. With his member still buried within her, she has a brief thought; should she drink the tea that will destroy the chance of pregnancy, or should she not? Lying beneath him, her nether lips and vaginal canal stretched to their limit, she feels his seed left deep within her. Her mind races, envisioning herself lying beside him, spooning in bed and with a large, pregnant belly.

She flushes beneath her fur at the joy this thought brings her. Gazing up at him, she leans in for yet another of now countless kisses.

"I love you." She coos, nuzzling him.

"I love you too." He replies, nuzzling her back.