{"sf1_id":79053,"sf2_id":"J1OZx3An","title":"Sasha's Story: The Visitor","author":"MatheauStratford","words":4618,"posted_at":"2009-03-02T17:40:00.000Z","tags":["Dragon","Dragoness","Love","M/F","Non-Anthro","Rough"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/79053-sasha-s-story-the-visitor","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/J1OZx3An","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/be/48/be48cd09-c368-4200-9ffc-a8c3cfc43ce9","description":"#2 of Sasha's Story","content":" Yay, here it is, FINALLY! The next installment of Sasha's story! This story contains sexual content, so if you are not 18-21, turn back now. Enjoy the read!  \n  \nThe day started like any other. Sasha woke as soon as her son began to stir and whimper. He was still far too young to speak, but his mindspeech was progressing rather nicely. \"At least I know that he has his mommy's smarts.\" she thought, nuzzling her baby. \"But you look so much like your daddy.....\" Those large crimson eyes that stared up at her made her heart melt far more than the words that drifted into her mind.  \n  \n  \n\"Daddy.....Come home?\" He was so young and so innocent.  \nupon his birth, she took an oath to herself that she would never lie  \nto him or hurt him. She would never raise her paw to him in anger or  \nswat him, even for punishment. And yet, part of her wanted to lie to  \nhim now, while he was young. Tell him that his father had died in a  \nterrible accident..... Though that would probably lead to huge  \ndifficulties when her father called him son every time they were  \ntogether, and she HAD promised that he could visit and that she would  \nbring him to see the family. Perhaps she should reconsider her  \nfather's offer to move back in with them...... Not for herself of  \ncourse, but for young Matheau. He deserved to be happy and have  \nplaymates, and a good childhood. As it stood, he didn't even have a  \nfather to brood over him, the way that she had when she was  \nyoung...... \"Mamma?\" The soft voice in her mind made her snap her  \neyes open and look down at his son.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \n\"What is it, my son?\" She asked lovingly, lowering his head  \nto nuzzle him. \"Are you hungry?\" She knew that he was, but he was  \nalso very sad. He had seen his father but briefly, just after he had  \nhatched. He wanted to see his father again, she knew that much. It  \nsaddened her that he would never have a true father son bond, like he  \nshould. And there were some things that only a father could teach  \nhis son, such as some things only a mother could teach a daughter.  \nShe guided him to her breast and winced as he began to nurse from  \nher. Her milk was drying up and his teeth were starting to come in.  \nVery soon now, she would have to start chewing up meat and feeding it  \nto him to get him used to it. She hummed softly to him while he  \nnursed, rocking him slowly in her arms when she heard it. Heavy  \nwingbeats, and they were approaching her cave. It was most  \ndefinately not her father or her mother, and she removed Matheau from  \nher breast and set him down, hissing and getting in a defensive  \ncrouch, ready to protect her son against anything. \"Stay behind me  \nno matter what, my heart.\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nShe bared her teeth as the noise manifested itself in the  \nform of a large silhouette landing in the mouth of the cave. The  \ndragoness snarled and growled menacingly as the shadow began moving  \ncloser to her and her defenseless son, who was now hiding behind one  \nof his mother's legs. But the female's growls faltered slightly as  \nthe mysterious figure began to come within reach of the fire's light.  \nHer eyes now rested upon an incredibly handsome male dragon striding  \ntowards her. Even though she was in a protective mode, she could  \ndetect not the slightest hint of threat from the drake.  \n  \n  \n\"W-Who are you?\" the dragoness asked warily, but unable to  \nkeep a note of genuine interest from entering her voice. The male  \nstopped his advance and smiled at her, green scales shining. He gave  \nalow bow of his head to her and her son.  \n  \n  \n\"Hello dragoness, my name is Bakkaran...... I am a friend of  \nyour mother's, and she told me that I might find you here.\" When her  \nbody tensed up, he backed up a small step. \"I mean neither you or  \nyour son any harm. I am just here to talk, that is all. Your mother  \ntold me that you were beautiful, but then again, you are most  \ncertainly your mother's daughter.\" Sasha was of course flattered by  \nthe compliment, but she was more worried for herself and her son.  \nWhat would happen in Bakkaran suddenly turned violent?  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \n\"I am flattered that you would say I have my mother's looks,  \nfor it fills me with pride. However, you have come uninvited into  \nthe home of my son and I, and you've still not stated your purpose for being here. If you will not do this, I will have to ask you to  \nleave, Immediately.\" She tried to sound firm, but she couldn't take  \nher eyes off of him. It was then that she noticed his gaze was not on her, but her son.  \n  \n  \n\"As I said before, I just came to talk and meet you in  \nperson. Your mother told me enough about you that I was interested  \nand had to meet you myself.\" Now Sasha was starting to piece it  \ntogether! Her mother must have met this dragon somewhere along the  \nline, and told him about her and her son to try and set them up  \ntogether! But why would she do such a thing? She had told her  \nmother that she wanted to raise Matheau alone! \"Hello little one,  \nwhat is your name?\" The question snapped her back to reality, and  \nshe couldn't help her instincts, putting more of herself between  \nBakkaran and Matheau.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \n\"His name is Matheau, named after his father.\" Sasha  \nanswered the question, starting him in the eyes. \"He cannot talk  \nyet, but his mindspeech is developing very nicely. If you want to  \ntalk, Bakkaran, you will talk to me and not to my son, understood?  \nTo us, you are still a stranger.\" Her voice was a little colder than  \nshe had actually meant for it to be, but she couldn't help it. Her  \nanger at her mother for trying to set her up without her consent  \nirritated her, and she told some unknown dragon where she lived! She  \nand her mother were going to have words over this!  \n  \n  \n\"Please, allow me to apologize.\" Bakkaran said, giving a bow  \nof his head. \"I did not mean to offend, I merely wanted to greet the  \nyoung one. I know that paternal instincts are a strong thing, and I  \nwon't stay and bother you any longer......But I would like to ask if  \nthere might be a time that you and I could meet alone and talk?\" she  \nwas both amazed and impressed, for he worked fast, straight to the  \nheart of things. Normally she would have laughed in his face and  \nsent him on his way. But that is not what happened, nor until he had  \nactually left did she really realize what she said to him.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \n\"I'll take Matheau to stay with my parent's this afternoon..... Meet me back here this evening.\"  \n  \n  \n\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*  \n  \n  \n\"Ooooh, so your going on a date with him after all?\" Beijore  \nasked with a chuckle, keeping one eye on the scampering, playing  \nforms of young Matheau, Matthew, Beijara, and Aurthur. \"Im glad to  \nhear it. You need to take yourself out of that cave every once in a  \nwhile, my daughter. And if you need to, you can leave Matheau here  \nfor a few days.\" Beijore gave a sly wink to her daughter. \"Besides,  \nMatheau will be more than estatic to see his son.....You know, the  \none bad thing about them having the same name is that no one will  \nknow who is being spoken to, so I think it best we call him Matheau  \nJr, don't you?\" That was reasonable enough. Still, Sasha couldn't  \nhelp but be angry, at least a little bit, at her mother.  \n  \n  \n\"First, it's not a date mother, we are merely meeting as  \nadults to talk. Secondly, why did you tell him where I live?! I  \ndidn't even want Jocelyn or Aurokhan to know that, and now a  \ncomplete stranger knows where I live!\" After the inital rush left  \nher, and she finally got a chance to breath, she noticed that her  \nmother was grinning at her in amusement, fluttering a wing as though  \nto cool her off. sasha's cheeks burned, and it was only at that  \nmoment she realized she was blushing, and quite brightly.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \n\"Finished?\" Beijore asked with an amused chuckle. \"You  \nknow, I haven't seen you with that look on your face since you were  \nlittle. You had that same exact look every time you looked at  \nAurokhan when the three of you were 'playing' together, and even when  \nyou looked up at your father. Did you know that I was actually  \njealous of your father when you hatched? You didn't come to me like  \na hatchling usually does. You went straight to your father and got  \nin his lap, for he was still a human at the time. I shouldn't have  \nbeen, but I was. You and your father were always close, Sasha, and  \nyou always will be. But you have to realize that you cannot keep  \nyourself in the past and keep doors closed. You have to look to the  \nfuture and think about what is best for everyone, not just yourself.\"  \nSasha mulled that one over, and didn't fully understand, but she  \nthought that she understood parts of it. Her mother clearly saw that  \nshe was confused. \"Don't worry about it too much right now, Sasha,  \nyou will understand when the time comes. Now, off with you, you have  \na date to get off to!\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nHer mother gave her a playful swat on the rump with her wing  \nto push her along, but just like when she was a child, Sasha had to  \nhave the last word in as she was leaving. \"It's NOT a date!\" Her  \nmother's chuckle echoed back to her as she left.  \n  \n  \n\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*  \n  \n  \nShe was sitting outside on the cliff's edge when Bakkaran  \ncame into view. Apparently, he also thought this was a date, because  \nshe could see that he had bathed, even at a distance just by the way  \nthat his scales sparkled. \"This isn't a date.\" She told herself  \nover and again. \"This is just a meeting of adults to talk.\" She  \ncould tell herself that all night, but why was her heart fluttering  \nso? The sun was just going down, the lower curve of the glowing orb  \njust touching the horizon when he actually arrived, backwinging  \ncarefully so as to not throw dust in her face. Not that it mattered,  \nfor she hadn't bothered to bathe.  \n  \n  \n\"Greetings again, Sasha. It is good to see you again, though  \nI hope that this time you will be a little more relaxed with me here  \nand be yourself.\" She realized that she HAD been a little stiff  \nbefore, but who wouldn't have been? She was protecting her baby,  \nafter all, and she hadn't known who he was. \"You seem very uptight,  \nSasha, why don't you relax? You don't have to be nervous around me,  \nI promise that I don't bite.\" She almost giggled at that, but kept  \nherself from doing so, looking at him.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \n\"Let us get something straight, Bakkaran.\" She said levelly.  \n\"This is not a date, and I have no intentions of mating with you or  \nbecome mates, is that understood?\" Bakkaran looked hurt, whether  \nfrom her words or from the tone, she could not be sure which. She  \nalmost felt bad for a moment. Almost.  \n  \n  \n\"Sasha, I don't know why you would think such a thing. I  \nhave just met you today. If I desired only to mate with you, I would  \nhave made that known from the start. As for becoming mates, I would  \nrather get to know someone before I make that kind of commitment.  \nNow, rather than talk about things like this, why do we not move on  \nto more pleasant topics and enjoy the night together?\" Sasha was  \nsurprised, really surprised with him. He was unlike any dragon she  \nhad ever met before. He was gentle and caring, and he didn't want  \nher just for her body. Even living here alone, she had had offers  \nwhile out hunting for her and her son. They spoke of her beauty and  \nhow they would love to have her as their mate......But it was all  \nhollow words, or 'smoke and mirrors', as her mother used to say. She  \nthought about it briefly before she nodded.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \n\"Alright, Bakkaran, we shall talk then. But about what? I  \nam not used to being called out to talk at night by a varitable  \nstranger, even if you do know my mother.\" She sat down and curled her  \nlong tail around her body and looked up at the stars. \"Why don't we  \ntalk about you, rather than me, hmmmm? I don't know anything about  \nyou other than your name. Where you came from, your family......\"  \n  \n  \nBakkaran sighed heavily, and stretched his wings out wide  \nbefore settling himself comfortably on his haunches. \"I don't  \nusually like to talk about my family.....\" He said quietly, and when  \nshe turned her head to look at him, he could see that she was going  \nto speak and held up his claw to stop her. \"It's alright, Sasha.  \nYou have asked a fair question, and I will answer it. When I was  \nhatched, I had two brothers, a clutch of three males. My mother was  \nof course disappointed, for she wanted a daughter, and my father was  \ndisappointed because he wanted only one son, not three. Perhaps he  \nwas lazy and just didn't want all the work of raising three sons,  \nsince it would fall mostly on him.\" He sighed again and lowered his  \neyes. \"From that day, I felt that nothing I could do would satisfy  \nmy parents. I was last in the pecking order, so to speak. But my  \nparents were more interested in their own devices rather than us. My  \nmiddle brother died from an accident that my parents could have  \nprevented. My older brother.....He starved to death, leaving me. I  \nwas so thin I thought that I would join my brothers soon, so rather  \nthan wait to die, I left my home cave.\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nSasha tried to keep her emotions in check, but with each new  \ndetail that was revealed, she grew more and more horrified. She  \nthought of her parents and was much more greatful to them for raising  \nher the way that they had. She could never imagine a mated couple to  \ntreat their hatchlings in such a way. It was barbaric..... And then  \nshe thought of her own son. \"I swear that my son will never, ever go  \nthrough anything like that. I will not baby him, but neither will he  \nsuffer like Bakkaran has.\" she thought to herself. \"I would rather  \ndie than see him suffer.\"  \n  \n  \n\"Later on in life, as I started to grow into my scales, as  \nthe saying goes, I learned a lot of new things. I had my share of  \nboth pleasureable and less-than-pleasureable experiances, but that is  \nlife. I followed my own path using my mind and my heart, and very  \nrarely was I ever set astray.\" Bakkaran chuckled softly, shaking his  \nhead. \"However, you can imagine the hilarity of it later when I had  \nbecome full grown and found my wings and look as I do now that a  \ndragoness approached me and showed her interest in wanting to be my  \nmate. The funny part? It was MY MOTHER! I could hardly believe it  \nat the time, and all I could do was laugh at her, and tell her she  \ndeserved whatever life deemed to give her for what she had done to me  \nand my brothers.\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nSasha did laugh at that, but not wholeheartedly. There was a  \npart of her that wanted her father to take her as his mate when she  \nhad found out that she was pregnant with his child, after all. But  \nshe knew that would never be, he loved her mother far too much, and  \nshe didn't want to see them seperated over her. \"So where do you  \nlive now, then?\" She asked him, trying to steer clear of any more  \npainful subjects.  \n  \n  \n\"Actually, I tend to wander. I don't usually stay in any one  \nplace for a long stretch of time. With dragon hunters around looking  \nto make a name for themselves, it's better safe than sorry. Today I  \nlive down by the river in the forest. The shade and the trees make  \nvery good camo, especially since I am green. But you never know,  \ntommorrow, I may be on the other side of the world looking for my  \nnext safe haven.\" She didn't know why, but when he said that, she  \nfelt her heart lurch. \"Hmmmm? Is something wrong, Sasha?\" She  \nstarted as he realized he was looking at her with concern.  \n  \n  \n\"N....no, i'm fine, Bakkaran, i've just never been away from  \nMatheau this long.......\" That wasn't really what the problem was,  \nbut it wasn't exactly a lie either. \"I need to go to him,  \nBakkaran..... But perhaps we can meet again tommorrow afternoon?\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \n\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*  \n  \n  \nThey met every day or evening for a week straight after that,  \nand with each passing day, Sasha felt it happening to her. Slowly at  \nfirst, but the more she learned about him, and told of herself to  \nhim, the faster it happened. She was falling in love with Bakkaran.  \nJust the thought of seeing him made her happy, and the thought that  \nhe might one day disappear made her upset. What if she didn't act  \nfast enough, and he left without saying goodbye? Her heart couldn't  \nbear it.  \n  \n  \n\"You see, I knew setting the two of you up was the right  \nthing to do.\" Beijore said with a triumphant gleam in her eye. \"I  \ncould see that he was a good dragon with a good heart, and that he  \nwas exactly what you needed, Sasha. He has exactly what you are  \nmissing, and the two of you together make a whole, just like your  \nfather and I do.\"  \n  \n  \n\"Yes, but mother....... What if he leaves? What will I do  \nthen? I mean, I told him that first night that I had no interest in  \ntaking him as a mate or mating with him, and now.....\" She sighed  \nsadly. \"What happens if it's too late? What if.....\" It was then  \nthat her father appeared from the bedroom, staring at her intently  \nand startling her. She hadn't even known he was home! She thought  \nhe was out on his morning flight or hunting.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \n\"Sasha, it sounds to me like you need to stop worrying about  \nthe 'what-ifs', and take control of the situation.\" He settled down  \nnext to Beijore and nuzzled her neck before kissing her softly and  \nlaying one of his paws over hers. \"Had I been asking myself what if  \nall those years ago, I might not be here right now with your mother,  \nand you wouldn't be here either. But I am, and you are. So sieze  \nthe opportunity, Sasha. If you have found the love that you have  \nbeen searching for, don't let it pass you by, or you'll regret it for  \nthe rest of your life.\" Sasha's eyes were brimming with tears, and  \nall she could do was hug her father and turn to run out of the cave  \nto wait for Bakkaran.  \n  \n  \n\"You know, sometimes I question if you are really as dumb as  \nyou act sometimes, Matheau.\" Beijore said, nudging him playfully.  \n\"I think what you told her just now was exactly what she needed to  \nhear.\"  \n  \n  \n\"What I told her, love, is nothing short of the truth. There  \nwas a time way back when that I had doubts too. That one question,  \n'what if' can win you everything, or lose it for you. I asked myself  \nthat question a few times back before we became mates, and had I  \nwaited any longer to act, I may have lost you forever.\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \n\"Well then, i'm glad you didn't honey.\" Beijore said  \naffectionately as she kissed him.  \n  \n  \n\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*  \n  \n  \n\"Sasha......I have truely enjoyed our time together, but  \ntommorrow I am leaving to look for a new home.\" Sasha's worst fears  \nwere coming true. She had waited too long, and now he was going to  \nleave! But there must be something she could do...... \"I wish  \nthings were different and we lived in a safer world so that......!\"  \nSasha threw her arms around his neck and dragged his lips to hers,  \nkissing him fiercely and cutting off his last words. She poured  \nevery ounce of her love for him, her burning passion into that kiss,  \ntears running down her cheek. When she broke the kiss, she layed her  \nhead against his chest and wept openly.  \n  \n  \n\"You can't go, Bakkaran! I won't let you! I love you, and I  \nwant you to stay here with me and with Matheau! I know I said I had  \nno interest in you, but that was before I got to know you!\" Her arms  \nsqueezed around him, hanging onto him in desperation. \"I truely love  \nyou Bakkaran, and I want you to be my mate....... Please..... Please  \ndon't go......\" Her voice failed her as she cut off into more sobs as  \nhis paws broke her hold on his neck and brought her closer. His  \narms wrapped around her, and he tilted her head up to him so that she  \ncould look at him through tear blurred eyes, and then he kissed her,  \nsoftly and tenderly.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \n\"I never knew you felt that way, Sasha...... I love you too,  \nbut I thought you still held no interest in me, that is why I was  \ngoing to leave. I couldn't stand to be near you anymore, knowing  \nthat I loved you so and thinking that it was not being returned.\" He  \nkissed her softly again, and took one of her paws in his own and  \nsqueezed it lightly. \"I will not leave. I will stay here with you,  \nmy darling Sasha. We shall raise Matheau.....our son, together.\"  \nHer heart pounded with joy to hear him call Matheau his son, and she  \npulled her paw from his. Her wings beat and she took to the air,  \nslowly gaining height. She never thought she would mate or become  \nmated after what happened with her father, but here she was, making  \nthe beginnings of a mating flight. Bakkaran was not far behind her,  \nand she beat her wings faster to climb higher, and he followed. Soon  \nthey were spiraling around each other, their tails touching each  \nother's sides, gazing into one another's eyes until they reached the  \npeak of their climb. Bakkaran took her into his embrace, and she  \nimmediately folded her wings, putting her love and trust into him.  \nHe then folded his wings, and their perilous plunge began.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nShe could feel Bakkaran's cock against her thigh, and she  \nmoaned softly, wrapping her paws around his shoulders, and clutching  \ntightly, nuzzling against his neck, taking in his aroused scent. Her  \nbody became heated, and her pussy dripped with need. Bakkaran  \nshifted his hips and drove into her, filling her for the first time  \nin what seemed an age to her. She roared out in pleasure as the fat  \ndick speared her folds, grinding her hips against him in an attempt  \nto get him deeper. \"It's been so long since i've mated,  \nBakkaran......\" She whispered into his ear. \"Pound my pussy and  \nmake me feel like a dragoness again.\" She nipped at his ear, and  \nthat seemed to be all the encouragement that he needed, because he  \nbegan to buck his hips hard, fucking her hard and deep, his arms  \ncircled tightly around her back. She roared out in pleasure once  \nagain and worked her hips against his so that she brought her hips  \ndown upon him when he thrusted upwards into her. Her tail entwined  \nwith his, and she sucked on his neck while he fucked her, taking her  \nbody roughly, growling and grunting in pleasure. The air whistled  \naround them, and she could feel her heart racing. Her breasts  \nagainst his muscled chest, she could feel his heart beating in time  \nwith her own. \"Bakkaran!!! Oooooh Gawwwds! Im gonna cummmmmm!\"  \nHer talons sank into his shoulders as her pussy spasmed, soaking his  \nballs in her juices. She gasped in surprise as she found his teeth  \nlatching onto her throat, marking her as his own, and she moaned in  \nbliss when she felt it. His cock throbbed hard inside her tight  \npussy, and she felt the flow of his hot cum coating her insides and  \nfilling her womb with delicious warmth. She let his shoulders go,  \nand felt his wings open, making her shiver as her hot scales met the  \ncool night air.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nThey seperated at last, and Sasha flew back to his side, her  \nmate's side. They landed down in a lush green meadow, and Sasha  \nspoke no words. She lifted her tail in open invitation, her pussy  \nstill dripping with their combined juices. Bakkaran eagerly accepted  \nas he mounted her, his claws clasping together under her belly, and  \nhis still throbbing cock rubbed against her slit, the head caressing  \nher swollen clit. She growled over her shoulder at him, and moaned  \nas he slid into her once again. Her mind was in a state of euphoric  \nbliss as Bakkaran's thick, hard dick pounded in and out of her  \nswollen pussy. She hadn't even known she was in heat, so long had it  \nbeen since she mated, but now that she was, she was hungry to be  \ntaken. She pushed her hips back against him, lowering her head to  \nthe ground and moaning as her talons ripped at the earth. \"FUCKKKK!  \nBAKKARAN FUCK ME HARDERRRRRR!!!\" Anyone in the valley could have  \nheard her, but she didn't care. She was newly mated, and wanted her  \nhusband to have his way with her. Bakkaran snarled in her ear which  \nmade her that much wetter, and he pounded her pussy with hard, deep  \nthrusts. She was on the verge of another orgasm when she looked back  \nat him. \"Fill meeeeeeee!\" She hissed, wanting to feel his warmth  \ninside of her again. She didn't have to wait long, for he raised his  \nhead to the sky and roared mightily as he came, filling the sky with  \na bright arc of flame and thrusting hard inside of her and holding  \nhimself there as he emptied his load inside of her womb.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nHe dismounted from her, and they collapsed next to each other  \nin bliss filled exhaustion. He draped his wing over her and she  \nsnuggled against him, rubbing his chest lightly with her paw,  \nnuzzling beneath his chin. They rested that way for several long  \nminutes. \"Come, my love, let's go home.\" She said softly. We have  \nto pick up our son too.\" Her father was out hunting, but her mother  \nwas there when they arrived to pick up little Matheau, and she  \nnuzzled her mother, and Beijore gave her a nuzzle and her  \ncongragulations on their mateship. Matheau was still sleeping, so  \nshe cradled him to her breasts and carried him as they started home.  \nWhen they were just about home, and his eyes opened up, they turned  \nto the smiling Bakkaran.  \n  \n  \n\"Daddy came home?\" He asked hopefully, and she felt her  \nheart fill with joy as she nuzzled her son lovingly, for she could  \nfinally say; \"Yes my love, Daddy has finally come home.\"  \n  \n  \n  \n  \n\n","series":{"name":"Sasha's Story","previous":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/59580-sasha-s-story-beginning-of-a-new-life.json"}}