KMA - Epilogue
#11 of Kiss My Arse
His battle was over and his wounds were healing. Mitch had fought and absorbed all the darkness the galaxy could throw at him. And he still lost! All of his powers were locked in the sword along with Krystal's light, never to return to the world again. Mitch was free from all his hatred and pain. His fur returned to its normal blue shimmer and his tattoos slowly faded. His powers were only his volatile rage and cerinian portal. Better yet, though, Mitch wasn't alone. Mitch and Chloe became a happy couple, living together in peace and harmony as they had always dreamed. Although not consummating the partnership with a child, the pair loved each other dearly. "You have become a weakling. Just like the rest of these pathetic fools; you have drifted into a reality of good and righteousness. You disgust me. Your being was once the most powerful in the universe; a dark lord that could have ruled all he set his eyes on. You were too weak, however, to accept victory without boasting. You paid for your mistake and your mistake was keeping your humanity... Awaken my lord and regain your honour." Mitch awoke in sweat and shot up out of bed. He was practically glazed in it as he tried to calm his deep breaths. Wiping away the panic from his brow he sat on the side of the bed and held his head in his hands. The thumping of his head was barely soothed by the cool nightly wind whisking and dancing merrily around the room. Chloe slowly stirred from her deep sleep to find her beloved in his state of shock. "*Yawn* Mitch? What's the matter?" she inquired, massaging her tired eyes into life. "I don't know...I can feel something burning inside of me...Something I just wanna let loose..." Chloe decided she could help Mitch forget his trouble with a little piece of TLC. "I can help you let it loose if you like?" She began to rub his shoulders as a naughty smile appeared on her face. "I'm serious Chloe. I think there's something tha....aaahhh...AAAHHH YEAH!" Chloe had begun to rub his hairy stomach slowly. Mitch kicked his leg in pleasure as he curled his toes; trying to restrain himself from her. As he fell back, helpless and under control she took her place above him. "Does my little Mitch like that?" "Chloe, please...OH GOD!" She continued to wildly rub and scratch his furry belly, "Go on! Stop me then!!" Trying desperately to lift his arms and regain some of his dignity; her will was too strong and his arms fell to his sides. "Oh fuck it!" he cried as he rolled his head around, his tongue making huge pants at a time. Using her tail (as she was sat just above his crotch) she tickled and teased his sheath, calling forth his growing cock. "Is my Mitchy-Withcy ready to play?" Judging by the ecstatic look on his face, Chloe decided to proceed. Lying on the bed and spread her legs, she called Mitch to her. "I'm waiting Mitch!" She gave him a mischievous look and waved him closer with her finger. Lying next to her he began to stroke her slit lovingly and pulled her close for a deep kiss. As the tongue tied couple continued, Mitch became more curious, using his middle finger to explore her moist insides. Chloe's cries were muffled through Mitch's intense kiss. A thin layer of flame sparked off on her fur; not enough to hurt Mitch but enough to give her a warm glow. Moving away from her mouth, Mitch began to lick her nipples; lapping as the small pink lumps. "Good boy Mitch! Keep it up!!!" Mitch was empowered and encouraged by Chloe's cries. She hated to spur him on. Being quite a proud individual, Chloe never admitted her role as the female. She was proud of her gender (there is no denying that) but she preferred to be a more dominant character. Holding her hand to her mouth and muffling her cries of elation, Mitch could still pick up on them. With a final lick of her nipples, Mitch moved south and finally reached her entrance. Using his fingers to open her lips up, he dived in. His long canine tongue scooped her juices from her moist walls made her cry in pleasure. To sway him further and deeper, Chloe placed her hands on the back of his head; rubbing his hair playfully. And he did. Digging deep inside of her made her scream. "OH GOD MITCH!!!" However, Mitch had other plans in mind. Grabbing both her legs, Mitch lifted her up and dug in. With a final slurp, Chloe climaxed all over Mitch. Her juices flowing across her face and in her mouth. Mitch could smell the sticky juice over his face and maw. He gave her a smile as he released her. Stretching over to her he gave her a loving kiss. Unbeknown to her Mitch had begun to lock her hands to the headboard rails with handcuffs. Pulling away, Mitch gave her a smile. "You're mine now my little golden vixen." With a worrying smile, Chloe decided to play it cool, "Well what're you gunna do with me?" Mitch smiled callously, "I'm gunna enjoy you!" Holding her legs down, Mitch lined his manhood up with her lubed entrance; her struggling was no use as her rubbed the tip against her clit. Pushing the head through her barrier helped the rest slip in. Chloe squealed as Mitch went in as deep as he could. His member swelled and stretched her pink pussy lips. Grasping her breast, he began his thrusts; hard at first but slowly becoming more loving. Each pound brought her closer to another orgasm but Mitch didn't want her to achieve it that easily. "YES MITCH!! I'M ALMOST!!! AAAHH...." Mitch quickly pulled out and left her in suspense. Her juices flowing, her body ecstatic; she cried for release. "How is my little girl doing?" "MITCH!! FINISH ME OFF!!! PLEASE!!!!!" And, with a final thrust, Mitch sent her over the edge. Synchronizing their orgasms, the pair laid together and breath heavily. Mitch removed her handcuffs and pulled her close. "That was great!" "Yeah...I'm just curious as to why you didn't use your fire to escape those handcuffs..." Chloe looked up at Mitch and giggled, "I didn't want to spoil your fun!"
As Chloe drifted off to sleep, Mitch decided to get a drink. The house was darkened and Mitch could see too well. The cool air and the calming moonlight made the scene crisp and composed. Mitch had got to the kitchen and pulled out his favourite mug ('The Big Bad Wolf'; a gift from Chloe). Quickly gulping down the fluid Mitch made his way back. It seemed the scene was much darker than before. A strange aura hung in the air; a beast of black ready to pounce. Mitch was far too tired to see the creature of dark fire forming behind him. His heartbeat increased as he began to sweat. A large chest pain pulsed through his body as his breath gained volume. Mitch fell through the bedroom door as he screamed on his knees. Chloe awoke and rushed out of bed, " Mitch?!?" His head shot up and looked at her, "STAY BACK!!" he cried. His eyes slowly filled with blood. He gripped the carpet in pain. His muscle twitched and swelled as his fur became only a dazed. The shadows engulfed his body as his fur return to it's familiar jet black. "Mitch I can hel..." "STAY THE FUCK BACK!!!" He held his hand flat at her to stop her. Struggling to his feet, he stood with his knees slightly bent and his head down. His claws burst from his toes and fingers. "Mitch?" Two ragged wings burst from his back and flapped into new life. "...mitch...?" Fangs burst in a shower of blood from his mouth along with horns on his head. "AAAAARRRGGGGHHHH!!!" He screamed in pain as the dark energy flowed back into his being. Dark fire and lightening lit up the room. Chloe backed into the corner. She knew that evil. That great evil. It's presence cursed all around it and burned at her very bring. "You're....you're dead....." "I have resurrected him." Shadow Fang appeared in the doorway. He held the sword in his hand. Dark energy surged from the sword and into Mitch. Chloe summoned her fire sword and charged at Shadow Fang only to have him push her back into the corner. Mitch held him head in pain; valiantly fighting the evil growing within him. "Let go Mitch. Don't fight it." Mitch grasped Shadow Fang's neck and held him up high. "Go ahead! Kill me!" toyed Shadow Fang. "No-one hurts my Chloe..." Grabbing the blade, Mitch focused his mind. The darkness flowed back into the sword and the blue fur shined through. Mitch fell to his face in exhaustion at the feet of Shadow Fang. "I try to give you your powers back," began Fang, "And this is how you repay me? You could have become the greatest warrior ever. I broke the seal on this sword for you. To break it for me will take more time but I will figure it out. I will miss you, master." Fang raised the sword high. With a quick manoeuvre, Shadow Fang fell back into the wall. Light burst from Chloe's body. Her uber fireball had sent Fang running as she dropped to Mitch's side. "Mitch...Mitch are you okay?" His eyes slowly opened as his heart began to beat. "Alright my hotty?" She chuckled with tears as she hugged him.
Although his powers were gone, Mitch still had an inner evil. His good side was prominent (with his new attitude showing through) most of the time. However, at times of increased emotional stress such as rage, Mitch's black fur will return creating a darker side. A little more and Mitch will return to his Death Wolf side; a creature of no moral standing or mercy. Even though that version was nothing like the original, Death Wolf was still feared. Chloe was normally there to calm him down, though.