{"sf1_id":2066844,"sf2_id":"pnGaKL2e","title":"Epilogue","author":"LiveIron","words":3090,"posted_at":"2023-10-31T18:54:28.000Z","tags":["Amazon","Amazon position","Anger","Angst","Anthrostate","Blood and Injury","Breast Fondling","Car Chases","Cunnilingus","Danger Blowjob","Dark past","Death","Facesitting","Gun","Horror","Hug","Human","Interspecies","Interspecies Awkwardness","Large Breasts","Magic","Old Friends","Pain","Paranormal","Possessed Sex","Possession","Resurrection","Rimming","Sharing a body","Size Difference","Smothering","Spies \u0026amp; Secret Agents","Tiger","Tigress","Transformation","body worship","butt slapping","driving","fights","firearm","healing","monsters"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/2066844-epilogue","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/pnGaKL2e","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/16/d5/16d59834-14bc-4efc-bb86-4f409d4f4f46","description":"A few weeks later...","content":"\\\u003e\"Talia, are you sure this is safe?\"\n\n \n\n\\\u003eThe soft classical music fills the air of the dorm room.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eYou never used the speakers in your old one.\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"It'll be fine,\" the spectral she-wolf says.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eRebecca still looks at you nervously from her chair.\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"You've never done this before,\" you say.\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"Yeah, well, I couldn't talk to anyone but you a few weeks ago,\" Talia sighs. \"First time for everything.\"\n\n \n\n\\\u003eYou think back to that day, when you reunited with Rebecca.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eThe whole Op was a disaster, and Steele made sure you knew it.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eYou'd left a trail of damage across three subsectors. Covering up why the mansion was cordoned off was easy, but dealing with the blown-up bridge and numerous abandoned cars along highway 187 was harder.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eThe cornfield could be easily explained with a small wildfire -- but the disappearance of hundreds of anthros was much harder to explain.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eEven for F.E.R.A.L.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eIdentifying the former thralls was a monumental task on its own. You'd helped when you were finished convincing Steele to induct Rebecca.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eThe investigation was technically still ongoing, but all the immediate materials had been archived.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eThere were some bodies that couldn't be accounted for, persons that didn't show up in any records despite being in sound condition.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eFortunately for you, the white tigress was more concerned with that than your methods.\n\n \n\n\\\u003e...and she seemed relieved you'd found someone to work with.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eBut you're not worried about that right now.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eYou're afraid your spiritual partner might turn your physical one into a vegetable.\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"Look, I can do it with you, I'll be able to do it with her,\" Talia says.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eShe settles into your arms and brings them up, making you mime a crude 'in-and-out' motion to Rebecca.\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"See?\"\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"Yes, very impressive,\" you grunt, pulling your hands from her ethereal grasp. \"But grabbing arms isn't the same as full-on possession.\"\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"It wouldn't be possession!\" Talia scoffs. \"Just... very powerful suggestion.\"\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"And if you suggest that she lets you just take over?\"\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"That's not how it works, Anon.\"\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"How do you know?\"\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"Because I sat in your head for the past four months, dumbass!\"\n\n \n\n\\\u003eYou groan and wipe your face.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eThe three of you agreed to this days ago.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eYou and Rebecca have rarely done more than cuddle. That's as far as the tigress' lust went, and even that still felt strange with Talia's lingering presence.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eHer insistence that things go further made you feel stranger still.\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"Rebecca,\" you sigh, turning to her, \"what do you think?\"\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"I... it's a little unnerving, but I'm willing to try,\" she says. \"I read through the files about Talia's sort of situation. Total ego death doesn't seem like it's something she can do.\"\n\n \n\n\\\u003eShe squeezes her thighs, bunching up the fabric of her compression shorts.\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"All the interviews and experiments suggest the body's mind can't ever be pushed out. Just put into a passenger seat.\"\n\n \n\n\\\u003eThe tigress breathes out and forces herself to relax.\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"Which I trust Talia not to do.\"\n\n \n\n\\\u003eThe spectral she-wolf hums with satisfaction.\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"See, Anon? You should be more trusting.\"\n\n \n\n\\\u003eYou grunt. Rebecca takes a deep breath, closing her eyes.\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"Okay, Talia. Whenever you're --\"\n\n \n\n\\\u003eThe tigress shudders mid breath, her claws poking into her shorts.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eHer eyes have a slight golden hue when they next open.\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"Rebecca?\" you ask, watching the tigress slowly raise her paws.\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"I'm here,\" she says, not looking up.\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"God _damn_ these are big!\" she says.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eShe's the one to say it, but Talia's voice rings out simultaneously in your mind.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eRebecca's certainly the one to gasp when she greedily cups her breasts.\n\n \n\n\\\u003e...This might get confusing.\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"_Everything_ is big!\" Talia says, bouncing the tigress' tightly-bound boobs. \"All you'd have to do to get him to listen to you is sit on him, Rebecca!\"\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"I -- I guess so,\" Rebecca says, turning to the side as Talia continues feeling her up.\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"Talia, could you just speak in our minds?\" you ask.\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"Am I not?\" she and the tigress ask, glancing up. \"Hang on.\"\n\n \n\n\\\u003eShe lets Rebecca's bust drop heavily, and appears to concentrate.\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"That better?\" the she-wolf asks; the tigress' mouth doesn't move.\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"Yes,\" you and Rebecca say at the same time. She nods -- it makes you feel a little better.\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"Good, that'll make things --\"\n\n \n\n\\\u003eThe tigress lurches to her feet and immediately stumbles, off-balance.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eYou're not sure if it's Rebecca or Talia that's waving their arms to try and regain control.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eBut you know she's headed straight for you.\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"Wooaaah!\" they both say as you're buried under a mountain of tiger.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eShe lands a little harder than usual, but you're still alive.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eProbably because she's so soft.\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"Didn't think that bullshit about 'getting used to someone else’s body' was real,\" Talia muses.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eRebecca pulls her chest off your head, pressing it down and getting more comfortable on the side of the bed.\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"You okay?\" she asks.\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"Yeah,\" you say, smiling up at her. She smiles back.\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"Good,\" Talia says, bunching a huge tiger paw in your hair. \"Cause I've been waiting a long time to do this.\"\n\n \n\n\\\u003eRebecca is as surprised as you are with how forcefully she kisses you.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eShe manages a quick gasping breath before it deepens, your chin almost slipping into her jaws.\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"Come on, Anon,\" Talia says in your mind. \"Hold me back.\"\n\n \n\n\\\u003eYou wrap your arms around her neck and lose yourself in the embrace, reveling in the warmth.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eThe tigress' tongue swabs your mouth in a wolfish way.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eAfter only experiencing chaste, gentle kisses, it's almost overwhelming.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eYou're both fighting for air by the end and break apart with a gasp.\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"Oooh, I can taste it!\" Talia says huskily while you and Rebecca stare at each other.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eShe hums and picks you up under the arms, tossing you further onto the bed.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eYou disrobe while she climbs up onto the bed and does the same, sighing when her top comes off.\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"God, that feels good,\" Talia sighs in turn. Rebecca's paws once again go to her overflowing breasts.\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"Jesus!\" she says, feeling them up again. \"They got even bigger!\"\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"The leisure uniforms are tight,\" the tigress says, a little embarrassed. \"Anon, are you ready?\"\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"Yeah,\" you say. \"Get on whenev--\"\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"Wait,\" Talia says; Rebecca freezes above you. \"You're not just going straight to the end, are you?\"\n\n \n\n\\\u003eThe tigress looks down at you with flattened ears.\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"W-what do you mean?\" you ask.\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"You've got to _tease_ him first!\" Talia says. \"Get him nice and hard, you nice and wet!\"\n\n \n\n\\\u003eYou see Rebecca's eyes go wide before she drops down, and you're submerged beneath her bountiful boobies for a second time.\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"Hey!\"\n\n \n\n\\\u003eYou feel her growl all around you as she shifts on top of you, working with your struggles one second and against them the next.\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"I can't squish him like this,\" Rebecca says, trying to lift off you, \"I'm too heavy!\"\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"He'll be fine,\" Talia says. She chuckles when you begin to splutter. \"He loves it!\"\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"Talia!\" the tigress says, struggling with her own arms. \"Stop it! You're --!\"\n\n \n\n\\\u003eIt cuts off in a gasp when you finally get your hands in place and push up on her heavy chest.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eYour hands sink into the soft, furry flesh, but you make an airway.\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"If I'm gonna be in here, we're gonna do some foreplay,\" Talia says.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eThe tigress' shoulders rock above you, and you're not entirely sure it's the she-wolf's doing.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eThe two of you groan as her breasts massage your face, your hands kneading and shifting beneath them.\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"See why I did that?\"\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"Shut up, Talia,\" you manage.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eRebecca chuffs.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eYou wheeze when she shifts, an enormous thigh pressing between your legs.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eJust one tiger-titty presses into your face when she lowers herself again -- but your whole head is still smothered.\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"Go on,\" Talia says; a paw holds the back of your head tight. \"Suck.\"\n\n \n\n\\\u003eRebecca groans again when her nipple finds your mouth, and you feel her claws in your hair.\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"Isn't that nice?\" Talia asks.\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"Yeah,\" Rebecca sighs, squeezing your head tighter. Your hands drift to her breast on their own, massaging it.\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"How about you, Anon? You like it?\"\n\n \n\n\\\u003eYour mouthful of tit muffles your \"Fuck you.\"\n\n \n\n\\\u003eThe two of them giggle huskily.\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"You should have him doing this all the time, Reb,\" Talia says. \"Not even a few minutes in that top, and I felt sore.\"\n\n \n\n\\\u003eRebecca hums in acknowledgment. She chuffs and presses harder against you when you squeeze.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eThey both coo when you start to splutter and push up on her.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eRebecca rubs your face in her tit before rolling to the side. She looks down at you with half-lidded eyes, her tail flicking above her mountainous curves.\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"I think this was a good idea,\" she says, her husky voice all her own.\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"I don't know...\"\n\n \n\n\\\u003eShe chuckles while Talia laughs.\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"Just for that, I think we gotta do a little more,\" the she-wolf says.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eYou groan; Rebecca reaches for you again, eyes wide with curiosity.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eIt's odd, having her be just as in the dark as you about her actions.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eBut when your head slaps against a spread thigh, it all becomes pretty clear.\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"Aww, look at that,\" Talia says as you slip an arm beneath the tigress' thigh, \"he already knows what to do.\"\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"Shut up, Ta--\"\n\n \n\n\\\u003eThe clamping of striped thighs silences the rest.\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"Let him breathe,\" Rebecca laughs, lifting just a little.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eHer whole body shudders when you inhale her warm, heavy scent.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eShe shimmies her thighs eagerly, urging you closer to the source. Only when you bury your face in her folds does she drop the soft weight on you again.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eTalia moans as Rebecca chuffs.\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"Grab his ass, grab his ass,\" Talia says, somehow breathless. \"Make sure he stays there!\"\n\n \n\n\\\u003eYou let out a muffled squeak when claws poke into your posterior. It just makes Rebecca's thighs cradle you tighter.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eThe tigress continues to poke at your cheeks, and Talia chuckles at your soft sounds of sensitivity.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eThe two of them pause when you nuzzle into her heat.\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"Fuck,\" the she-wolf sighs; Rebecca groans.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eYou swear you hear something creak when you poke your tongue out into her folds.\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"Not so hard -- not so hard!\" Rebecca pants. Drawing her thighs apart seems to be an effort.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eWhether it's pleasure, instinct, or Talia making it difficult, you're not sure.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eAll you know is that she tastes divine.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eShe trembles with every move of your tongue, every shift of your face.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eSqueezes of thighs and ass accompany every moan from both of them.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eYou can barely breathe, her hot, heady scent all you can take in.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eYou're reluctant to push at her huge thighs in an effort to escape.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eHer top leg raises with a gasp. Talia groans, and you pant against her now-damp fur.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eA huge paw cups the back of your head, keeping you beneath her soft, striped guillotine.\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"Oh -- kay,\" Rebecca breathes. \"Think we're -- ready now --\"\n\n \n\n\\\u003eThe paw doesn't leave your head.\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"He could be harder than that.\"\n\n \n\n\\\u003eRebecca moans as Talia shifts her weight, rolling the tigress on top of you. Your response is buried beneath her hefty hips.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eHer folds slip over your face, and she shudders as your stubble tickles her depths.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eShe chuffs and grunts, hips twitching as you try to push her body off.\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"Taliaaa,\" the tigress groans, dragging your nose through her heat, \"he needs to breathe...\"\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"I'm not the one -- grinding on his face,\" the she-wolf replies.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eYou both freeze.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eAnd then she bounces her hips heavily.\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"Just -- a little more --\" Rebecca whines, shifting incessantly on your face.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eHer thrusts grow deeper, longer, heavier.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eYou're lightheaded when she gets up on her knees.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eRebecca lets out a rumble of pleasure and frustration; her lumbering movements make it clear she's not in control.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eBut the excitement dripping onto your chest doesn't lie.\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"Talia,\" she pants, \"what are you doing?\"\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"We have to tease him a little more --\"\n\n \n\n\\\u003eThe tigress' thighs squeeze your torso when she comes to a stop; her cream-colored, stripy moon looms above you, blotting out the ceiling.\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"--And I know exactly how.\"\n\n \n\n\\\u003eYour hands do nothing to stop her descent.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eThey just sink into her thick derriere half a second before the rest of your head and torso.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eRebecca squeaks as you're plastered beneath her.\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"Talia!\" she says, suddenly full of energy, \"Why thi--\"\n\n \n\n\\\u003eThe rest is cut off in a soft sound when you begin to squirm and grope.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eAll it accomplishes is slipping your head further between her cheeks.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eFurther into her scent.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eHer warmth.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eThe tigress makes a strained noise above you.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eYour whole world rocks beneath her thighs, shifts beneath her butt.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eWaves of pleasure ebb and flow with the movement of her weight.\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"T-Talia!\" Rebecca says again. \"Let me go! He's going to -- Ahh!\"\n\n \n\n\\\u003eThe jump is all her own. You even manage to get a quick breath of air.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eYou squeeze her cheeks when she sinks back down, trying to keep her still.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eBut she still jolts when you go back to kissing her butt.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eTalia chuckles.\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"Didn't even need to tell him what to do...\"\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"W-what do you -- mean?\" Rebecca asks, shifting against your hands.\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"He's obsessed with your ass, Reb.\"\n\n \n\n\\\u003eYou nuzzle in deeper, squirming and groaning beneath it.\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"This is what he thinks of _all_ the time.\"\n\n \n\n\\\u003eShe's so warm, so soft. You can taste her musk with every kiss.\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"You. On his face. Bouncing and grinding while he goes to town.\"\n\n \n\n\\\u003eYou pant in ecstasy as the bouncing begins, taking little breaths through her fur where you can.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eRebecca lets out a soft, hesitant sound.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eAfter a moment, she lifts up.\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"I-Is that true, Anon?\"\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"Look at his cock,\" Talia laughs, \"of course it's --\"\n\n \n\n\\\u003eBoth of them yelp when you drive your tongue up between the tigress' cheeks, burying it deep within.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eRebecca lets out a slew of soft, tentative sounds. Talia chuckles as she shifts gingerly above you.\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"What's the matter, Rebecca? Sensitive?\"\n\n \n\n\\\u003eShe growls, then chirps when you squeeze at her striped rear.\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"Let me help you relax,\" Talia purrs.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eRebecca's weight sinks back down on you in full, pinning your grasping hands to the bed and your eager lips to her behind.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eHer moans and shudders are restrained as you continue to taste her.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eBut slowly, she relaxes, and lets out a deep purr.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eShe grinds in time with your strokes, shifting her weight to let you go deeper and deeper.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eYou lose yourself beneath her ass, surrounded by her warmth, her weight, her scent.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eHer bassy rumbling fills your chest, and Talia's chuckling hum fills your ears.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eThe she-wolf lifts the tigress whenever your air gets low, offering you a breath of musk before dropping her huge butt back down.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eYou only feel the wet patch on your torso when Rebecca gets off you with a needy chuff.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eShe trembles as she crawls around your legs; you catch your breath and let the bed rock beneath you.\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"Alright,\" she pants, \"we're both -- ready.\"\n\n \n\n\\\u003eYou look up as huge paws squeeze your hips.\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"Let's -- do it,\" the tigress says, looking at you with wide, green eyes.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eBut a twinge runs through her when she moves to mount you.\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"Ah-ah-ah,\" Talia says, her voice more composed than either of yours.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eRebecca growls as she lowers back down, the bed shaking from her efforts to fight the phantom she-wolf.\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"Talia,\" you groan, \"sto--\"\n\n \n\n\\\u003eA full-body shudder stops you as Rebecca's breath hits your dick.\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"You've got to lube him up,\" the she-wolf says, lowering the tigress' snarling maw.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eHer curled lips reveal glinting fangs.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eEven through your haze of pleasure, you know you don't want a blowjob right now.\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"Talia, don't!\"\n\n \n\n\\\u003eThe she-wolf chuckles. Rebecca's lips draw closed and her mane trembles as she draws closer.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eHer paws are locked around your waist. You can't move.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eYou grip the sheets and meet her flickering green eyes.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eAs she opens her mouth and her growl deepens in pitch, they turn to red.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eA bright flash of red blinds you for a second. The next, you feel weightless.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eThen your back sinks into the mattress and your legs fly over your head. Rebecca crouches over you in her transformed state, eyes and stripes burning bright.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eRebecca roars and presses down on you amazon-style, her curves making it hard to see her face.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eThe flames of her form flicker around you, but they don't hurt; her blazing orange fur is like heated silk.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eThe walls gripping your length are the same.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eShe huffs with every thrust, her hands wrapped around your ankles.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eYou pray it's the bed creaking and not your back.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eYou hardly care when the sensations take over.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eHer weight baring down, her heat engulfing you. The way you moan in time with her.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eShe stares down at you throughout with a hungry, snarling visage. Her barbed tail flicks behind her.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eIt scares you.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eEven if you know it's from love.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eYour toes curl when it all becomes too much. You let loose with a cry, draining yourself into her.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eRebecca rumbles in response, gripping you tighter.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eShe slows her bouncing, teasing out your last drops with precise, heavy thrusts.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eEach one brings another reverberating chuff.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eThe blood rushes to your head when the tigress lowers your legs, pushing them back between hers.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eThen your life flashes before your eyes when she flops down on top of you, cock still inside her.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eRebecca's altered form makes her full-body purr sound more like a growl.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eYou moan into her breasts as a response.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eYou can tell when she transforms back as the burning light gives way to darkness.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eSoft, warm, comforting darkness.\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"...I did that on purpose, you know,\" Talia says, breathless.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eRebecca growls half-heartedly; you groan.\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"Are you gonna tell me that wasn't amazing?\"\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"Shut... up...\"\n\n \n\n\\\u003eTalia chuckles. You moan as the tigress rolls to the side, keeping you locked in her embrace.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eHer purring lightens in tenor as exhaustion hits you both.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eIt hitches when you squeeze her sides.\n\n \n\n\\\u003e\"Do you mind if I stay in here for a while?\" Talia asks. Rebecca only grunts in response.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eThe she-wolf sighs.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eThe three of you relax. You let the warmth overtake you, the tigress' thighs gently squeezing your hips.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eYou've got a mission tomorrow. You don't know what the day will bring.\n\n \n\n\\\u003eBut for the first time in a while, you're looking forward to it.","series":{"name":"Negligent Discharge: Repent","previous":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/2066843-garden-of-eden.json"}}