Strawberries and Big Boobs 7
#7 of Strawberries and Big Boobs
Strawberries and Big Boobs 7
Reian
"Get the fuck out," Rogier said to his brother.
One of the dingo's paws rested on top of Cytheria's head, the other holding his massive torso length cock. He stared at the other dingo male with a stern look. Honestly, Rogier had never felt so pissed at Aiden before, even with all of this crap he had pulled in the past. Aiden started at him definitely, both of his cocks still throbbing.
"Leave before you're missing parts," Rogier said once again. The other dingo huffed and turned, picking up his pants from the floor and putting them on while he walked. By the time he had gotten to the door he had them fully on, but there was still a very apparent bulge. He turned back and looked back down the hall and into the room.
"She'll leave you too, just you watch," he said, desperate to get the last jab in. He continued to watch for a reaction as his paw reached for the door. On his mind was still sex and he didn't care how he got it. The door slammed behind him, leaving more of a sting on Aiden's pride than the blooming relationship.
Rogier let out a long sigh, his shoulders visibly relaxing. He turned and looked at Cytheria with a great amount of concern on his face. Her fur on the inside of her legs was red and matted. He was unable to tell if she was still bleeding or not. Cytheria looked up to him, eyes distant and scared. Small crystals of tears trickled off the tips of her whiskers.
"Oh babe," Rogier said exasperated. He brought her close to him, her ear placed right by his chest. His large cock was behind her head allowing her to lean back lightly against it. Her heavy breathing soon fell into rhythm with his heart beat.
"I hurt so much," she whispered in between breaths. She felt his paws begin to stroke the back of her head, rubbing her neck ever so slightly. Her muscles were tense and her legs quivered. Her eyes didn't leave the door, wanting to make sure he would stay away. Her breasts had gone back to a normal size out of the fear she had experienced.
"Should I put you in the bath tub?"
She shook her head. Being in the bath would mean her eyes would be off the door. That meant he might come back in. That would cause more pain and suffering. Her mind raced with the images of what had just happened and what might happen again. She grew even harder, burring her muzzle into Rogier's fur. He held her close, continuing to stroke her neck and slowly wandering down to her back.
Streams of tears matted his fur and heaving breaths tickled his skin. He put his other arm under her bloodied legs and picked her up. He walked out to the living room awkwardly, as he was not only carrying Cytheria, but his huge cock as well. As he sat down on the couch he held her tight against his body. Hopefully his brother had just left and wasn't planning to return. At the same time he wanted to move Cytheria for her own protection.
He took a deep breath and closed his eyes for a second before snapping them back open. The scratches inflicted by Aiden still stung. Tears appeared in his own eyes, trying to heal the injuries and wash out the dirt. He rested his muzzle on top of her head, finally relaxing enough for his cock to begin to shrink.
"It will be okay, love," he whispered as he felt her body melt against his. "I will protect you. You just get some sleep for now and forget all about it."
She nodded lightly into his fur. "Thanks Rogier. I love you," she said with a shivering yawn before slowly closing her eyes and drifting off, her mind trying to dodge the nightmares that were bound to happen.