# Epilogue

Author: LiveIron
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 & Secret Agents, Tiger, Tigress, Transformation, body worship, butt slapping, driving, fights, firearm, healing, monsters

A few weeks later...

\>"Talia, are you sure this is safe?"

 

\>The soft classical music fills the air of the dorm room.

 

\>You never used the speakers in your old one.

 

\>"It'll be fine," the spectral she-wolf says.

 

\>Rebecca still looks at you nervously from her chair.

 

\>"You've never done this before," you say.

 

\>"Yeah, well, I couldn't talk to anyone but you a few weeks ago," Talia sighs. "First time for everything."

 

\>You think back to that day, when you reunited with Rebecca.

 

\>The whole Op was a disaster, and Steele made sure you knew it.

 

\>You'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.

 

\>The cornfield could be easily explained with a small wildfire -- but the disappearance of hundreds of anthros was much harder to explain.

 

\>Even for F.E.R.A.L.

 

\>Identifying the former thralls was a monumental task on its own. You'd helped when you were finished convincing Steele to induct Rebecca.

 

\>The investigation was technically still ongoing, but all the immediate materials had been archived.

 

\>There were some bodies that couldn't be accounted for, persons that didn't show up in any records despite being in sound condition.

 

\>Fortunately for you, the white tigress was more concerned with that than your methods.

 

\>...and she seemed relieved you'd found someone to work with.

 

\>But you're not worried about that right now.

 

\>You're afraid your spiritual partner might turn your physical one into a vegetable.

 

\>"Look, I can do it with you, I'll be able to do it with her," Talia says.

 

\>She settles into your arms and brings them up, making you mime a crude 'in-and-out' motion to Rebecca.

 

\>"See?"

 

\>"Yes, very impressive," you grunt, pulling your hands from her ethereal grasp. "But grabbing arms isn't the same as full-on possession."

 

\>"It wouldn't be possession!" Talia scoffs. "Just... very powerful suggestion."

 

\>"And if you suggest that she lets you just take over?"

 

\>"That's not how it works, Anon."

 

\>"How do you know?"

 

\>"Because I sat in your head for the past four months, dumbass!"

 

\>You groan and wipe your face.

 

\>The three of you agreed to this days ago.

 

\>You 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.

 

\>Her insistence that things go further made you feel stranger still.

 

\>"Rebecca," you sigh, turning to her, "what do you think?"

 

\>"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."

 

\>She squeezes her thighs, bunching up the fabric of her compression shorts.

 

\>"All the interviews and experiments suggest the body's mind can't ever be pushed out. Just put into a passenger seat."

 

\>The tigress breathes out and forces herself to relax.

 

\>"Which I trust Talia not to do."

 

\>The spectral she-wolf hums with satisfaction.

 

\>"See, Anon? You should be more trusting."

 

\>You grunt. Rebecca takes a deep breath, closing her eyes.

 

\>"Okay, Talia. Whenever you're --"

 

\>The tigress shudders mid breath, her claws poking into her shorts.

 

\>Her eyes have a slight golden hue when they next open.

 

\>"Rebecca?" you ask, watching the tigress slowly raise her paws.

 

\>"I'm here," she says, not looking up.

 

\>"God _damn_ these are big!" she says.

 

\>She's the one to say it, but Talia's voice rings out simultaneously in your mind.

 

\>Rebecca's certainly the one to gasp when she greedily cups her breasts.

 

\>...This might get confusing.

 

\>"_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!"

 

\>"I -- I guess so," Rebecca says, turning to the side as Talia continues feeling her up.

 

\>"Talia, could you just speak in our minds?" you ask.

 

\>"Am I not?" she and the tigress ask, glancing up. "Hang on."

 

\>She lets Rebecca's bust drop heavily, and appears to concentrate.

 

\>"That better?" the she-wolf asks; the tigress' mouth doesn't move.

 

\>"Yes," you and Rebecca say at the same time. She nods -- it makes you feel a little better.

 

\>"Good, that'll make things --"

 

\>The tigress lurches to her feet and immediately stumbles, off-balance.

 

\>You're not sure if it's Rebecca or Talia that's waving their arms to try and regain control.

 

\>But you know she's headed straight for you.

 

\>"Wooaaah!" they both say as you're buried under a mountain of tiger.

 

\>She lands a little harder than usual, but you're still alive.

 

\>Probably because she's so soft.

 

\>"Didn't think that bullshit about 'getting used to someone else’s body' was real," Talia muses.

 

\>Rebecca pulls her chest off your head, pressing it down and getting more comfortable on the side of the bed.

 

\>"You okay?" she asks.

 

\>"Yeah," you say, smiling up at her. She smiles back.

 

\>"Good," Talia says, bunching a huge tiger paw in your hair. "Cause I've been waiting a long time to do this."

 

\>Rebecca is as surprised as you are with how forcefully she kisses you.

 

\>She manages a quick gasping breath before it deepens, your chin almost slipping into her jaws.

 

\>"Come on, Anon," Talia says in your mind. "Hold me back."

 

\>You wrap your arms around her neck and lose yourself in the embrace, reveling in the warmth.

 

\>The tigress' tongue swabs your mouth in a wolfish way.

 

\>After only experiencing chaste, gentle kisses, it's almost overwhelming.

 

\>You're both fighting for air by the end and break apart with a gasp.

 

\>"Oooh, I can taste it!" Talia says huskily while you and Rebecca stare at each other.

 

\>She hums and picks you up under the arms, tossing you further onto the bed.

 

\>You disrobe while she climbs up onto the bed and does the same, sighing when her top comes off.

 

\>"God, that feels good," Talia sighs in turn. Rebecca's paws once again go to her overflowing breasts.

 

\>"Jesus!" she says, feeling them up again. "They got even bigger!"

 

\>"The leisure uniforms are tight," the tigress says, a little embarrassed. "Anon, are you ready?"

 

\>"Yeah," you say. "Get on whenev--"

 

\>"Wait," Talia says; Rebecca freezes above you. "You're not just going straight to the end, are you?"

 

\>The tigress looks down at you with flattened ears.

 

\>"W-what do you mean?" you ask.

 

\>"You've got to _tease_ him first!" Talia says. "Get him nice and hard, you nice and wet!"

 

\>You see Rebecca's eyes go wide before she drops down, and you're submerged beneath her bountiful boobies for a second time.

 

\>"Hey!"

 

\>You feel her growl all around you as she shifts on top of you, working with your struggles one second and against them the next.

 

\>"I can't squish him like this," Rebecca says, trying to lift off you, "I'm too heavy!"

 

\>"He'll be fine," Talia says. She chuckles when you begin to splutter. "He loves it!"

 

\>"Talia!" the tigress says, struggling with her own arms. "Stop it! You're --!"

 

\>It cuts off in a gasp when you finally get your hands in place and push up on her heavy chest.

 

\>Your hands sink into the soft, furry flesh, but you make an airway.

 

\>"If I'm gonna be in here, we're gonna do some foreplay," Talia says.

 

\>The tigress' shoulders rock above you, and you're not entirely sure it's the she-wolf's doing.

 

\>The two of you groan as her breasts massage your face, your hands kneading and shifting beneath them.

 

\>"See why I did that?"

 

\>"Shut up, Talia," you manage.

 

\>Rebecca chuffs.

 

\>You wheeze when she shifts, an enormous thigh pressing between your legs.

 

\>Just one tiger-titty presses into your face when she lowers herself again -- but your whole head is still smothered.

 

\>"Go on," Talia says; a paw holds the back of your head tight. "Suck."

 

\>Rebecca groans again when her nipple finds your mouth, and you feel her claws in your hair.

 

\>"Isn't that nice?" Talia asks.

 

\>"Yeah," Rebecca sighs, squeezing your head tighter. Your hands drift to her breast on their own, massaging it.

 

\>"How about you, Anon? You like it?"

 

\>Your mouthful of tit muffles your "Fuck you."

 

\>The two of them giggle huskily.

 

\>"You should have him doing this all the time, Reb," Talia says. "Not even a few minutes in that top, and I felt sore."

 

\>Rebecca hums in acknowledgment. She chuffs and presses harder against you when you squeeze.

 

\>They both coo when you start to splutter and push up on her.

 

\>Rebecca 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.

 

\>"I think this was a good idea," she says, her husky voice all her own.

 

\>"I don't know..."

 

\>She chuckles while Talia laughs.

 

\>"Just for that, I think we gotta do a little more," the she-wolf says.

 

\>You groan; Rebecca reaches for you again, eyes wide with curiosity.

 

\>It's odd, having her be just as in the dark as you about her actions.

 

\>But when your head slaps against a spread thigh, it all becomes pretty clear.

 

\>"Aww, look at that," Talia says as you slip an arm beneath the tigress' thigh, "he already knows what to do."

 

\>"Shut up, Ta--"

 

\>The clamping of striped thighs silences the rest.

 

\>"Let him breathe," Rebecca laughs, lifting just a little.

 

\>Her whole body shudders when you inhale her warm, heavy scent.

 

\>She 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.

 

\>Talia moans as Rebecca chuffs.

 

\>"Grab his ass, grab his ass," Talia says, somehow breathless. "Make sure he stays there!"

 

\>You let out a muffled squeak when claws poke into your posterior. It just makes Rebecca's thighs cradle you tighter.

 

\>The tigress continues to poke at your cheeks, and Talia chuckles at your soft sounds of sensitivity.

 

\>The two of them pause when you nuzzle into her heat.

 

\>"Fuck," the she-wolf sighs; Rebecca groans.

 

\>You swear you hear something creak when you poke your tongue out into her folds.

 

\>"Not so hard -- not so hard!" Rebecca pants. Drawing her thighs apart seems to be an effort.

 

\>Whether it's pleasure, instinct, or Talia making it difficult, you're not sure.

 

\>All you know is that she tastes divine.

 

\>She trembles with every move of your tongue, every shift of your face.

 

\>Squeezes of thighs and ass accompany every moan from both of them.

 

\>You can barely breathe, her hot, heady scent all you can take in.

 

\>You're reluctant to push at her huge thighs in an effort to escape.

 

\>Her top leg raises with a gasp. Talia groans, and you pant against her now-damp fur.

 

\>A huge paw cups the back of your head, keeping you beneath her soft, striped guillotine.

 

\>"Oh -- kay," Rebecca breathes. "Think we're -- ready now --"

 

\>The paw doesn't leave your head.

 

\>"He could be harder than that."

 

\>Rebecca moans as Talia shifts her weight, rolling the tigress on top of you. Your response is buried beneath her hefty hips.

 

\>Her folds slip over your face, and she shudders as your stubble tickles her depths.

 

\>She chuffs and grunts, hips twitching as you try to push her body off.

 

\>"Taliaaa," the tigress groans, dragging your nose through her heat, "he needs to breathe..."

 

\>"I'm not the one -- grinding on his face," the she-wolf replies.

 

\>You both freeze.

 

\>And then she bounces her hips heavily.

 

\>"Just -- a little more --" Rebecca whines, shifting incessantly on your face.

 

\>Her thrusts grow deeper, longer, heavier.

 

\>You're lightheaded when she gets up on her knees.

 

\>Rebecca lets out a rumble of pleasure and frustration; her lumbering movements make it clear she's not in control.

 

\>But the excitement dripping onto your chest doesn't lie.

 

\>"Talia," she pants, "what are you doing?"

 

\>"We have to tease him a little more --"

 

\>The tigress' thighs squeeze your torso when she comes to a stop; her cream-colored, stripy moon looms above you, blotting out the ceiling.

 

\>"--And I know exactly how."

 

\>Your hands do nothing to stop her descent.

 

\>They just sink into her thick derriere half a second before the rest of your head and torso.

 

\>Rebecca squeaks as you're plastered beneath her.

 

\>"Talia!" she says, suddenly full of energy, "Why thi--"

 

\>The rest is cut off in a soft sound when you begin to squirm and grope.

 

\>All it accomplishes is slipping your head further between her cheeks.

 

\>Further into her scent.

 

\>Her warmth.

 

\>The tigress makes a strained noise above you.

 

\>Your whole world rocks beneath her thighs, shifts beneath her butt.

 

\>Waves of pleasure ebb and flow with the movement of her weight.

 

\>"T-Talia!" Rebecca says again. "Let me go! He's going to -- Ahh!"

 

\>The jump is all her own. You even manage to get a quick breath of air.

 

\>You squeeze her cheeks when she sinks back down, trying to keep her still.

 

\>But she still jolts when you go back to kissing her butt.

 

\>Talia chuckles.

 

\>"Didn't even need to tell him what to do..."

 

\>"W-what do you -- mean?" Rebecca asks, shifting against your hands.

 

\>"He's obsessed with your ass, Reb."

 

\>You nuzzle in deeper, squirming and groaning beneath it.

 

\>"This is what he thinks of _all_ the time."

 

\>She's so warm, so soft. You can taste her musk with every kiss.

 

\>"You. On his face. Bouncing and grinding while he goes to town."

 

\>You pant in ecstasy as the bouncing begins, taking little breaths through her fur where you can.

 

\>Rebecca lets out a soft, hesitant sound.

 

\>After a moment, she lifts up.

 

\>"I-Is that true, Anon?"

 

\>"Look at his cock," Talia laughs, "of course it's --"

 

\>Both of them yelp when you drive your tongue up between the tigress' cheeks, burying it deep within.

 

\>Rebecca lets out a slew of soft, tentative sounds. Talia chuckles as she shifts gingerly above you.

 

\>"What's the matter, Rebecca? Sensitive?"

 

\>She growls, then chirps when you squeeze at her striped rear.

 

\>"Let me help you relax," Talia purrs.

 

\>Rebecca's weight sinks back down on you in full, pinning your grasping hands to the bed and your eager lips to her behind.

 

\>Her moans and shudders are restrained as you continue to taste her.

 

\>But slowly, she relaxes, and lets out a deep purr.

 

\>She grinds in time with your strokes, shifting her weight to let you go deeper and deeper.

 

\>You lose yourself beneath her ass, surrounded by her warmth, her weight, her scent.

 

\>Her bassy rumbling fills your chest, and Talia's chuckling hum fills your ears.

 

\>The she-wolf lifts the tigress whenever your air gets low, offering you a breath of musk before dropping her huge butt back down.

 

\>You only feel the wet patch on your torso when Rebecca gets off you with a needy chuff.

 

\>She trembles as she crawls around your legs; you catch your breath and let the bed rock beneath you.

 

\>"Alright," she pants, "we're both -- ready."

 

\>You look up as huge paws squeeze your hips.

 

\>"Let's -- do it," the tigress says, looking at you with wide, green eyes.

 

\>But a twinge runs through her when she moves to mount you.

 

\>"Ah-ah-ah," Talia says, her voice more composed than either of yours.

 

\>Rebecca growls as she lowers back down, the bed shaking from her efforts to fight the phantom she-wolf.

 

\>"Talia," you groan, "sto--"

 

\>A full-body shudder stops you as Rebecca's breath hits your dick.

 

\>"You've got to lube him up," the she-wolf says, lowering the tigress' snarling maw.

 

\>Her curled lips reveal glinting fangs.

 

\>Even through your haze of pleasure, you know you don't want a blowjob right now.

 

\>"Talia, don't!"

 

\>The she-wolf chuckles. Rebecca's lips draw closed and her mane trembles as she draws closer.

 

\>Her paws are locked around your waist. You can't move.

 

\>You grip the sheets and meet her flickering green eyes.

 

\>As she opens her mouth and her growl deepens in pitch, they turn to red.

 

\>A bright flash of red blinds you for a second. The next, you feel weightless.

 

\>Then 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.

 

\>Rebecca roars and presses down on you amazon-style, her curves making it hard to see her face.

 

\>The flames of her form flicker around you, but they don't hurt; her blazing orange fur is like heated silk.

 

\>The walls gripping your length are the same.

 

\>She huffs with every thrust, her hands wrapped around your ankles.

 

\>You pray it's the bed creaking and not your back.

 

\>You hardly care when the sensations take over.

 

\>Her weight baring down, her heat engulfing you. The way you moan in time with her.

 

\>She stares down at you throughout with a hungry, snarling visage. Her barbed tail flicks behind her.

 

\>It scares you.

 

\>Even if you know it's from love.

 

\>Your toes curl when it all becomes too much. You let loose with a cry, draining yourself into her.

 

\>Rebecca rumbles in response, gripping you tighter.

 

\>She slows her bouncing, teasing out your last drops with precise, heavy thrusts.

 

\>Each one brings another reverberating chuff.

 

\>The blood rushes to your head when the tigress lowers your legs, pushing them back between hers.

 

\>Then your life flashes before your eyes when she flops down on top of you, cock still inside her.

 

\>Rebecca's altered form makes her full-body purr sound more like a growl.

 

\>You moan into her breasts as a response.

 

\>You can tell when she transforms back as the burning light gives way to darkness.

 

\>Soft, warm, comforting darkness.

 

\>"...I did that on purpose, you know," Talia says, breathless.

 

\>Rebecca growls half-heartedly; you groan.

 

\>"Are you gonna tell me that wasn't amazing?"

 

\>"Shut... up..."

 

\>Talia chuckles. You moan as the tigress rolls to the side, keeping you locked in her embrace.

 

\>Her purring lightens in tenor as exhaustion hits you both.

 

\>It hitches when you squeeze her sides.

 

\>"Do you mind if I stay in here for a while?" Talia asks. Rebecca only grunts in response.

 

\>The she-wolf sighs.

 

\>The three of you relax. You let the warmth overtake you, the tigress' thighs gently squeezing your hips.

 

\>You've got a mission tomorrow. You don't know what the day will bring.

 

\>But for the first time in a while, you're looking forward to it.

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