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The Long Gift 5--Morning Revelations By Zmeydros AKA Lucien Quinn AKA Alexi Tishen.

The morning of the third day since Leneth left, he wakes up to the feeling of someone pressing against his back. He recognizes the body next to him almost immediately. "Leneth?"

"Hmm? Is it time to get up?" she says sleepily.

"You're here!" He tries to turn around, but she grabs onto him and holds him tight.

"I got my way, I can tell you everything." Tears of joy fall down Leneth's face and run down her muzzle onto his neck.

Jaime starts crying with her. "YAY!" He lets her hold him and waits for both of them to stop crying.

After drying her tears on his T-shirt, Leneth lets him go. When she sits up, she bonks her head on the ceiling. "Ow! Can we talk somewhere other than the top bunk?"

Turning around, he hugs her and rubs his tears on her fur as he nuzzles her furry breasts. "Sure."

She hugs his head, pushing it further into her breasts before releasing him. Then she starts to climb off of the top bunk. As she climbs down, he watches her body move. Her perfect breasts bounce softly and her fox tail swishes. The fact that she's no longer climbing down doesn't even occur to him as he continues to stare. When he focuses on her hips and toned thighs, he feels a bit hot. He wants to grab her hips and shove his shaft hard into her pussy while she moans and thrashes in ecstasy. He's in the mood for a big, sexy celebration.

"Are you coming down?" she asks with one ear up and the other down, slightly confused by his statue impression.

The cuteness of her expression causes him to smile. "Oh, sorry, I was basking in your beauty."

Her black-tipped ears perk up and she shifts her weight enticingly. The end of her tail makes a "come here" motion. "You can bask in me all you want when you get down here." She points at her crotch when she says the word 'in.'"

"It's a deal." As he climbs down, he wonders if foxes can actually move the end of their tails like that.

Once he's off the ladder, she pulls him into a kiss. Her tongue mingles with his as she fondles his ass. He pulls off his T-shirt so he can feel her nipples against his bare chest and then goes back to kissing her. Soon his boxer-entrapped penis is pressing against her crotch and she starts humping against it. Letting go of him, she bares her teeth and then growls as she pulls off his boxers. "Let's fuck on the futon."

They hold hands as they walk to the futon and the moment they get there, she tosses him onto it. Positioning herself above his throbbing shaft, she grins widely. "Before we start, I have something to show you. There will be harsh consequences if you mention anything you see to anyone without talking to me about it first."

"I understand." His heart beats with expectation.

The fur just above her clit starts parting to form a slit. Soon a pink cock tip pokes out of it and a bead of pre drips from its tip. Her tail gets longer and thicker and becomes more draconic as her muzzle changes into something slightly more dragon or lizard-like. Two short black horns with purple tips sprout from her head and curve elegantly backwards.

"Wow! You're part dragon and have a cock?" He watches as she moves one of her legs so he can see it as the bones in it start cracking and it develops a more digitigrade shape. The foot also gets a bit wider and the paw pads get bigger.

"Not quite, we call ourselves Chimera. I'll explain after we've had sex. God I'm horny!" She moves toward him, licking her lips, but stops herself as if she just remembered something. "I've wanted you to see me like this for so long that I'm getting ahead of myself, just a couple changes left." The black on her fur everywhere turns into a deep purple and her blue-green eyes become more lavender in color.

The end of her tail extends ten inches into a hairless purple-scaled tip with a very slight diamond shape to it. Her ears get longer and pointier as dark purple tufts appear at the tips. She sticks out her tongue and it turns purple as it forks and gets longer. Then the tip of her penis turns purple as she spreads her pussy lips to show him that her sex is now purple and that her clit is twice its original size. It sticks out noticeably from her body.

"You're even more beautiful... I thought it was impossible, but it's true." He looks over her body and feels an electric arousal take him. Before she can respond, he starts to lick at her slit. The salty taste of her natural lube eggs him on as he gets her purple fox cock to come out quickly.

"OH! Jaime!" Her hips thrust lightly.

As more and more of her wonderful appendage comes out, Jaime lets it enter his mouth. Her moans and gasps are music to his ears as he pleasures her. When her entire seven-inch cock is in his mouth, she starts to tremble and he takes his mouth off of her. "I was going to try this with Kurt first, but I didn't know you had a cock at the time." He lies back and strokes his penis a bit, getting it as rock hard as possible. "Let's rub our shafts against each other until we cum. It's called frottage."

She grins at the idea and then sits over him. Slowly she brings her pulsing shaft in contact with his. A moan comes from her as she rubs. He gets her natural lube all over his hands and then puts his hands around their cocks. She pres on his tummy and throws her head back. He moans loudly with her.

"Mmm, Jaime." Leneth picks up the pace and starts thrusting against him.

It feels amazing to have another cock moving against his. He can feel every ridge, every fold of flesh on the parts that are touching. His whole body feels hot and his cheeks start to flush. "Oh... wow!"

With an amazing urgency, she guides her tail into her pussy. "YES!"

He gets even hotter thinking about what she's doing. Could she fuck him with that tail? An urge to find release surfaces in him and he starts stroking faster than her motions. The warmth of her cock against his causes a fire to build in his crotch. The pleasure is intense and he can feel every pulse of their shafts as they rub. She starts to move in a way that brushes her big hard clit against his shaved balls. He nearly cums at the sensation.

His hands are getting tired, but he keeps going. The heat in his crotch is growing even faster. "You close?"

"Very!" She almost yips her reply.

When he feels her knot start to swell and rub his cock, his legs dance and he arches his back. "HO-ooly CraAAP!" He cums fast and hard, covering his own abdomen in his seed.

Almost five seconds after Jaime lets loose, Leneth's legs make one last violent thrust, sliding her shaft hard against Jaime's hands and penis while pressing her clit against his balls.

"YEEOOOOAAAAAHHH!" Her exclamation sounds like a howl of pleasure as she too covers Jaime's abdomen with her thick pearly liquid.

They pant together as Jaime relaxes his tired hands. Staring into each other's eyes, they share the joy of their love and the wonder of the pleasure they just experienced. Jaime sees a couple tears fall down her cheeks as she looks at him. It's amazing she was able to keep her secret this long. If he had a form this beautiful, he'd want to flaunt it every chance he got. The people that made her keep secrets would probably have had lots of issues with him.

He lets go of those thoughts and just enjoys the closeness they're sharing. Just seeing her like this is enough for him right now. Never in his wildest dreams has he ever imagined a creature like Leneth. She has a gorgeous fox cock and draconic features. Her two little horns are so cute. The deep purple that has replaced the black on her body is very striking... "I've decided: my sona will be a cheetah version of you, but I'll have a horse cock, and reddish-black where black would go instead of your purple color. My flesh will be dark red and my eyes will be a coppery color. I'll be a male-form herm or have very small breasts. Oh and I want giraffe spots to cover most of my body."

"Oh, that sounds sexy. Did you have a completely different idea before?" She leans down and starts using her forked tongue to lick up their mess.

Her licking causes him to blush and giggle. "Yeah, but it wasn't nearly as cool. Your true form inspired me."

Looking into his eyes, she smiles brightly. "I love you and I look forward to seeing you in that form." She goes back to licking.

For a good ten seconds, Jaime tries to understand what she just said in a way that makes sense. He can't be in any other form and she knows it. Why would she even say that? Is she messing with him? Wait... She can transform, so...

She looks up again. "You have that WTF face you get when you can't tell whether I'm teasing you or not." Taking his hand in her paw, she gives him a lick on the nose. Her beautiful eyes stare deep into his. "Jaime, I'm not messing with you. I love you and I can give you the one gift that you've always wanted. Craddier-Zimblast syndrome isn't a disease. It's the way that my species reproduces."

His eyes widen as she speaks, to the point that he looks like a lunatic by the end of her statement. "Wha-how?"

"It's not reproduction in the traditional sense; we combine our alien DNA with the DNA of living individuals in one of many facilities across the world. I'll be selecting some of my people's DNA and DNA from animals on this planet to combine with yours." After licking up the last bit of their cum, she lies on top of him.

Raising his eyebrows to the point that they almost fly off of his head, Jaime stammers, "A-an-alien?"

She giggles. "Yep. Part alien... none of us are purely alien anymore."

"Why not?"

"I'll give you the whole story later. The short explanation is that a weapon that specifically targeted my ancestors was released and the only way that they could avoid it was to..." Her head tilts trying to think of the right word... "diversify their genetic makeup."

"That makes sense, well in a science fictiony sort of way. It also explains why furs sometimes get CZ syndrome and have nothing happen to them. They must just get a chimera form in that case, but no one finds out." Jaime recovers a bit and more questions pop into his head. After seeing her transform like that, he's willing to believe just about anything. "When did you get changed into a Chimera?"

"First, know that the actual name of my people is the Moaciq. Chimera is just a nickname we call ourselves when we're speaking in English. I was born like this. My mother changed my father into one of us and they were very happy together. Most of the time, we take people that are already grown up, but my mom got permission to have a child. The combination of our DNA and DNA from other things on this world only works if technology is used to fix problems that occur. I would have been stillborn if there was no intervention." She lifts herself off of him and sits next to him.

He immediately misses the feeling of her fur against him, and sits up so he can lean against her. "How many Moaciq are on earth and are they spread across the whole planet?"

She puts her arm over his shoulders and licks his nose. "Over ten million and just about everywhere. Do you want to talk more about that or do you want to work out the details of you becoming one of us? We'll have plenty of time to talk during the process."

"I'll take door number two." He smirks.

"Good choice..." She gives him a squeeze. "I'm glad you want to look like me because some of my features aren't optional for your transformed state. My horns, the tip of my tail, my long pointy ears, part of the shape of my muzzle, and the backward bend of my legs come from the DNA that all Moaciq are given. We only have one gender, but some of us have much bigger breasts than others. The ones with larger breasts used to be considered to be more nurturing and better at raising children, while the smaller breasted ones were supposed to be warriors, but my people left those views behind long ago. We still have a word for each type, though. In English we say 'him' or 'her' based on breast size..." Tracing his thigh with a paw pad, she sighs and relaxes. "In your normal everyday state, you can be just a cheetah or some other simple hybrid."

He holds her paw as he thinks. "A cheetah-giraffe hybrid. I'll take the giraffe spots, and the cheetah colors and cheetah face markings. Can my base form be a herm too?"

Leneth's expression becomes serious. "That's on the edge of believability for the medical community, but they don't know that much about CZ, so I think it would be fine. It sounds like it would look really cool."

"Such a huge conspiracy. I can't believe that no one has outed this whole thing." He shakes his head.

"We own about twenty of the most profitable companies in the world. We make bribes for our secrecy when we need to and well, you already know our other means." She sighs.

"Why not just tell the whole world? Why keep a secret at all?" He looks into her eyes.

A faint smile appears on her face. "Not all of us think we need to remain in the shadows. The main problem is that no one can predict what will happen if the truth gets out. Some of us are willing to take the risk, but even I worry about a war starting over it."

He takes her paw in his hand as a feeling of inner strength and hope bubbles up in him. "Let's not worry about that now. Was there anything else we needed to figure out before we change me?"

"Not really; we should get ready to go." She gets off the couch and starts changing back into her normal form. Her horns and tail shrink while her legs crack and shift. "You're going to be stuck in a tank for a couple weeks. I'll be able to talk to you a couple hours each day, but your body will be resting most of the time. Do you want to be taller, fatter, skinnier, more muscular?"

Getting off of the couch, he picks his clothes up and starts putting them on. He frowns when her slit starts to disappear. ^^"Slightly taller and slightly more muscular. I still want to look like a twink, though, so use your best judgement."

A giggle comes from her as her muzzle reshapes back into its fox state. "You make a great twink." She runs a finger over her clit and thrusts lightly as it shrinks a bit. "Mmm, I look forward to taking your pussy's virginity."

A rush of heat goes to his crotch as he tries to put on his boxers. The thought of Leneth penetrating him for the first time makes him a little light-headed. "Oh! So do I."

Leneth starts to laugh. "You're so cute!" She walks over to the doorway and grabs her clothes.

He's all dressed, but he has a hard-on that's tenting his black jeans. He squirms as he walks over to get his winter gear on. "Should I bring changes of clothes?"

The smile on her face turns into a look of concern. "No, I should explain what's going to happen... We're going to my spaceship, and--"

"SPACEship?" He stops putting on his coat and just stares at her.

She gives him an amused smirk. "Yeah, I'm an alien, remember?"

Space! She can take him into space! He tries to regain his composure. "Well, umm, do all of you have spaceships?" He finishes putting on his coat.

"Nope. I did some resource procurement work for my people and instead of getting paid, I asked to keep the spaceship I used to do the work. It's a really nice ride. Cutting edge. The downside is that I have to let others use it sometimes, though. At least once a year, I end up cleaning up gum or someone's leftover Chinese take-out." A look of supreme annoyance is on her face. "Then there was the time that someone had sex in my ship. There was cum everywhere."

Jaime smirks at the thought of cum being all over a high-tech spaceship interior. "Next time, I'll help you clean it up."

"Next time, I won't mind because it'll be our cum." She grins.

He giggles and then licks her muzzle. "I love you."

"Ditto." She licks his lips. "I left the pill that will give you the symptoms of CZ in my ship. That's why we're going to it. You'll get really sick and I'll take you to the hospital. The moment they report your condition, you'll be transferred to the nearest of our facilities. I'll be with you almost the whole time. I'm going to set a couple things up for you while you're unconscious for the first day or so."

"Unconscious?" Jaime tilts his head.

She nods. "People are usually unconscious for the first two or three days when the doctors and technicians set everything up. After I tell them what you want to look like and get that all worked out, I'm going to stay out of their fur until they have everything ready for your transformation."

He stares off into the distance thinking about how big of a change this will be. Then he looks at her when he remembers something important. "What happened in the car when you glowed?"

"Oh, that? I wasn't actually glowing. I had nanobots repair your brain and skull. All of us have nanobots inside us; well, our scientists keep telling me that the name nanobot is incorrect because they are more like the size of a blood platelet, but anyway, I kissed you to put a bunch of mine inside you. They went and repaired your brain and the glowing was a side-effect of them fixing an area near your visual cortex. Some people see lightning, others see static..."

"Oh, that makes sense. I was looking at you, so you were in the center and I must have just thought you glowed because you happened to be where I saw the glowing." He puts on his gloves, scarf and hat.

"Exactly. I wish I could glow, I wouldn't need a flashlight." She opens the door.

He follows her down the hall and watches her fluffy tail bounce. When she starts going up the stairs, he grabs her coat. "That's not the way out."

"It is for us." Leaning in, she whispers in his ear. "My ship is on the roof. That's part of how I got into your room this morning."

"Oh, cool." He starts following her again.

When they get to the door for the roof, she takes out a key-shaped thing. "This is the other part. I call this the skeleton key. It can unlock or lock anything that requires a key. For electronic stuff, I use my cellphone, which isn't a cellphone."

"It's a tricorder?" Jaime asks with a smirk.

"Kinda, but it's not a plot enhancement device, so it can't do everything the writers want it to do." Using the skeleton key, she unlocks the door.

He stifles a snicker. "You must think Star Trek is pretty silly."

"Sometimes." She puts the skeleton key away and pulls out her phone. He watches as she uses a very complicated multi-touch interface to control something. Then she puts her phone away and opens the door carefully.

Standing behind her to protect himself from the wind, he closes the door behind them. The moment he looks around, he notices two things. He can't see anything even though it's around noon outside. And there's no wind. He follows her another couple steps and then lights come on. He backs away from her to take in all the different advanced doohickeys around him.

"Welcome to my spaceship. It only fits three people, but it can keep those people alive for fourteen days and travel to the opposite side of this galaxy in ten. It's also invisible to radar, people, and just about everything else that's at earth's current technology level. Whatever's on one side of the ship is shown on the other side all the way around." Her face is alive with exuberance. "Isn't it awesome?"

Some Dorito crumbs are lying on the curved dashboard a few feet from him. "Why is everything flat and without buttons? Why can't we see out?"

"The entire cockpit is full of 3D displays. Between those displays and the holograms that fill the cockpit, you can see all the information you'd need. The sound system is awesome. It renders a different sound for each ship in three dimensions. You may not be able to hear ships fly through space, but this ship creates that effect, allowing you to hear where each ship is in relation to this one. Oh, and there's no need for buttons. If you move your hands, feet, body, or head, the ship tracks your movements. And if that isn't cool enough, you can control it with your mind. The chair has a scanner that can read your brain activity. It takes months to get trained in on it, but it's awesome when you learn how. I use both my hands and my brain a lot of the time." She practically bounces with excitement as she explains.

"Buttons break down less than that stuff, though." He notices that this ship is shaped like a tear-drop and the cockpit is at the pointy end.

"That's true, and why you can do this." Pushing in on part of the streamlined surface, she causes a clicking sound to occur. When the takes pressure off of the panel, it pushes out a bit, allowing her to grab it with her paws.

Jaime would have never guessed that this surface had sections to it--that panel had no edges. After she pulls the panel off, he sees a connector for the panel in the center and the four corners, but the rest of the surface is covered with real, pushable buttons. "Great design!" He notices that almost every button is a triangle. Even the dials are rounded triangles. "What's with all the triangles?"

After clicking the panel back into place, she makes a slightly worried face and looks into his eyes. "I should have told you from the beginning. I kinda assumed you would be fine with this, but I should have asked... You see, my race doesn't form pair bonds. We form triads."

"I'm fine with that. If Kurt was up to it, I'd say he should be our third." Jaime smiles.

Her face instantly brightens. "That would be great!" Then she takes a deep breath to calm herself. "One step at a time, though. Have to change you first."

"Yep... Why do you form triads? Is it cultural or is there another reason?"

"We're herms, and sex with three herms is better than two because one herm gets to be in the middle." She winks. "My ancestors considered three to be the most basic arrangement for lifetime bonding. It used to be very strict, but nowadays, sex is not restricted to triads. It's probably due to the fact that we can't produce children by accident and we have conquered disease."

Imagining himself in between Kurt and Leneth causes Jaime to get an instant erection. "You can show me more about your ship later. I either need to have sex or start my transformation."

She pushes on another area near the floor and pulls out a clear bottle with one little pill in it. Then she opens the bottle. "Hold out your hand." When he does as she asks, she lets the pill fall onto his palm. "Swallow it."

"Can I have some water?"

She touches the pilot's chair and a tube slides out of the side. "Suck on my tube."

"Gladly." He chuckles before popping the pill and taking the end of the tube into his mouth. A few sucks later, he's swallowed it. "Now what?"

"I'd tell you, but if you knew exactly what was going to happen, you'd be less convincing." Putting her paw on the small of his back, she starts pushing him toward the exit. "We need to get you back to your room ASAP. You've got about five minutes until you start feeling bad."

He lets her guide him all the way into the dorm room. Once they're inside, she guides him to the couch. "Have a seat."

She dashes into the bathroom and comes back with a towel and a wet washcloth. "Just in case. Don't worry, no matter how bad you feel, you'll be fine. Even if we didn't take you to one of our labs, the symptoms would be gone in six to ten hours."

"Just in case I don't get to say it for a while, I love you." He takes her paw in his hand.

She stares at his crotch with an evil grin. "Ditto, but I love your penis more. I hope you aren't jealous."

Jaime starts laughing, but then his lungs start to burn. Moments later his joints start to ache. Then he feels really cold. "I could have done without the chills."

"The fever is necessary. It's a sign of an infection and we're trying to convince the medical types that you have one. We want them to think that it's a virus that they can't find." She hugs him as he shivers.

He leans against her as a headache unlike any he's ever experienced starts to pulse. It feels like someone just stabbed his head with a sword. "AAAGGGUUUGGGH! Holy FUCK!"

"Please don't go... Unconscious... d a m n... i t..." Her voice fades as he shakes violently.

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"Jaime! I know you're awake. Answer me!" A vague outline of Leneth moves its jaws.

He tries to speak and hears his voice come out of somewhere other than his mouth. "I'm here. How long have I been asleep?"

"Oh thank you universe! You've been out for two and a half days. Sometimes it takes people over five days to regain consciousness." Leneth is naked and in her transformed state.

She's looking into his eyes, but not the ones on his head. He must be seeing out of a camera or something. He thinks about turning his head and the camera moves slightly, but it doesn't seem to understand what he's telling it to do. It'll probably take him a while for his brain to learn how to control this thing. He does manage to zoom in on her slit, though. "You're looking sexy. Didn't feel like wearing clothes?" He zooms back out. This is weird; he feels the sensation of arousal, but he can't feel his cock or anything. His sense of touch is muddy and strange.

Pushing her pert breasts together, she says, "I wanted you to see me like this when you woke up. I thought it would help you feel better. Well, that and I don't like to wear clothes if I don't have to."

"Oh, it's working. I just can't feel my penis or anything." He zooms in on her face and moves the angle of the camera slightly.

She touches a control on the wall and the camera points toward Jaime's body. "That's because it's under construction."

He can see himself in the tank. His muzzle is partially formed, he has a short tail, his hands and feet are slightly different in shape, and his crotch has a nice big sheath and some good sized balls where his penis used to be. "Looks great! Do I have a pussy too?"

Her ears perk up and she grins. "Yep! It's under construction too. I designed it myself. It's strong and has a few ridges in it. A lot like mine, actually." She walks over next to his body and dry humps the tube he's in. "I want to try it out now, but I have to wait ten to thirteen days..."

He laughs. "Is there anyone here who can take care of your needs?"

After kissing the tube, she looks at the camera again. "Oh yes, many, but I'm going to wait 'til you come out."

"We both know you can't do that. I don't think we've gone more than seven days without sex since the time we first met."

She gives him a firm expression. "I'm too stubborn to fail."

Laughter catches him by surprise. "In all seriousness, you're stubborn, but I think your sex drive is stubborner."

She flicks him off. "Fuck you! I was being serious. I've been here for over two days not knowing when you'd be awake and in that time I decided that I was going to wait for you no matter how long it takes. I love you enough to do that. Please don't doubt me."

"I was just being honest with you. I had sex with Kurt while I waited for you, it's only fair."

Shaking a fist at him, she bares her teeth. "Support me, damn it!"

"It's just that I don't like seeing you do things that will obviously make you unhappy." He tries to sound calm even though he has no idea why she's so upset--maybe not being able to touch him and two days of worry has gotten her wound up.

Confusion seems to beat back her anger. "But! But, I thought me waiting would make you happy."

"Why would it? I'm stuck in here and I can't touch you. I'm trying not to let that bother me. I agreed with you when you said that we should have an open relationship."

"Can I at least try to save myself for you?" She gently strokes his container.

"I'll believe in you, but if you seem really unhappy trying to fulfill your agreement, I'm going to ask you to get laid. I'd probably enjoy the show," he says as wryly as he can.

Leneth giggles. "I see your point. I'm going to at least wait until your equipment is ready so you can actually enjoy the show. Who knows, maybe I'll make it till you are able to ravish me in person.