Goodbye. Or Is It? Pt. 2 Ch. 1
#2 of Goodbye. Or Is It?
RP-turned-story
Joseph nodded and smiled as he nuzzled Natasha lovingly, resting his hands on her hips. "Okay, well when I cum, bite my shoulder. Don't worry about me, I can take the pain." Joseph said, looking Natasha in her eyes as he began making deep, gentle love to Natasha again, panting in pleasure. Joseph then planted a kiss on Natasha's nose and muzzle, starting to fuck her several minutes later, spurting pre into Natashi's womb. She purred and and then began to ride him hard and fast, mewling each time his head popped in or out of her cervix. She was in heaven, but all good things must come to an end and soon enough she climaxed again and, as he had said, she leaned forwards and clamped down on his shoulder where it met the neck in a mating bite, as her vagina clamped down on him hard and began milking him for his seed. Joseph bit Natasha's shoulder back, yelling into her fur as he began pumping her womb full of his cum, the flow of cum ending several hours later. Joseph panted and released Natasha's shoulder, rubbing the fur back into place. "You were wonderful, Natasha." Joseph said, licking her throat lovingly and gently.
Once she had slipped off him and had gotten her clothing back on she curled up and fell asleep with her head in his lap. At that point the stallion got up and walked over to their seat. "What is it?" Joseph asked, buttoning his pants before starting to gently rub Natasha's head, smiling down at her sleeping form lovingly. Joseph then looked back at the stallion, ready to fight if he tried something."You have a very beautiful mate there. Um...........would......would she be interested in eating me?" The stallion asked quietly as if embarrassed by it. "Hell no. Even if you paid her, she wouldn't do it. She'll only do it for me. Find your own mare who's willing to eat you. I'm sure there's a couple of mares on this bus." Joseph said, the brutal honesty in his voice, looking the stallion in his eyes. "Sorry for my rudeness, but when we was brought up, me and my mate was brought up to value loyalty in a marriage. Never cheat on one another, even before the radiation wave hit and transformed her into the panthress you see." Joseph said, the honesty in his voice yet again.
"Oh .... um........ I see.........ok. Sorry to bother you then." He said and looked down with a dejected look in his eyes and then went back to his seat. Joseph sighed and got up, carefully scooting so as to not wake up Natasha. Joseph then walked to the stallion's seat, sitting down beside him. "What's your name?" Joseph asked, stretching a bit. "Edward." The stallion said as he sat there. "Joseph." Joseph said, smiling at Edward. "Sorry about my hostility earlier, but we've been faithful to each other since we started dating way before the radiation wave hit, changing about half the Earth to... anthros?...., I guess the right word would be." Joseph said, the honesty in his voice. "It's ok. I wouldn't come between you two. I just wanted wanted her to eat me, nothing more." He said with a smile up at him. "Well, in a way, you would've come between us. We don't believe in having sex with other people/furs. It's just the way we was brought up." Joseph said, stretching some more, getting up before walking back to his and Natasha's seat, lifting her head before sitting down. A few moments later, the hand on all the clocks hit 00:00h, midnight, the convoy started to roll, forming up with two trucks in front followed by two buses, then the pattern repeated. As they left the mall's parking lot there was a group of anti anthro protesters standing at the entrance to the lot holding signs denouncing anthros and those that help them especially the FFFAF. Standing there with them were his parents. Their faces went white with shock and then red with rage and embarrassment. Joseph smirked and grinned, flipping his parents the bird. "Yeah, fuck you too." Joseph called from the window. "Love will always find a way." Joseph said, gently stroking Natasha's back, smiling down at her sleeping form lovingly. Joseph looked up as he heard thunder, seeing thunder clouds gather in the distance. Joseph began rolling up the window, just in case it started to rain.
Natasha drowsily lifts her head enough to see them and then gives them the finger and then goes back to sleep with her head pillowed on his lap with a cheeky grin spread across her muzzle. Soon the convoy was rolling speedily along the highway carrying them to their new life. Joseph smiled and chuckled, closing his eyes and yawning, falling asleep. Several hours later, Joseph yawned and stretched as he woke up, seeing the convoy stop and pull into several parking lots of gas stations, soon getting on back on the journey after several minutes. The convoy continued going until it reached the US/Canadian border. At that point it slowed down but did not stop. They continued on till they got to the city of Montreal. As they drove along the Décarie, two of the trucks and two of the buses split off to go to the FFFAF HQ that was in the city. A few kms later two more of the buses and trucks split off to go to the FFFAF Air Force Base at the old Mirabel airport. Joseph sighed and shrugged, picking Natasha up, putting her on his lap before stretching out on the seat, closing his eyes and falling asleep. Several hours later, Joseph yawned and stretched as he woke up, seeing they were still going. "Oh come on, how much longer till we get to where we're going?" Joseph thought to himself, closing his eyes and falling asleep again. As the night wore on the reduced convoy kept rolling. Suddenly one inch thick titanium plates slid down over the windows as the driver called out through the pa system that a supply convoy had come under attack up ahead and that everyone was to arm themselves with the weapons under their seats. Natasha woke up and quickly reached down and pulled out an M16 and handed it to him and then pulled out a Browning M2 and began to load it. Joseph smirked and loaded the M16, putting a few clips of ammo into his pockets. Joseph then grabbed a few grenades, hooking them onto his belt, reaching up and grabbing a mask, putting it on. "Keep your eyes open, Natasha." Joseph said, looking Natasha in her eyes through the mask, standing up when they were ordered to.
Natasha fitted the muzzle of her gun out one of the gun ports so the empty shells would not hit her mate, leaving him the second port. The bus grew quiet as they all waited for the action to begin. Suddenly gunfire erupted all around them as people opened fire on those outside the bus. Suddenly the bus rocked as an RPG struck it. The armor held but Natasha screamed and fell down, as a piece of glass hit her head, with blood starting to flow from the head wound. Joseph pulled the glass out, putting pressure on the wound as he began wrapping it with bandages. Several seconds later, Joseph tied the bandages tightly, just tight enough to somewhat cut off the blood flow. "That's it, no more Mr. Nice Guy." Joseph said, grabbing some Kevlar before starting to craft a suit from it, grabbing Natasha's Browning M2, moving to the front of the bus, opening the doors before stepping out, closing the doors behind him. Joseph then began firing at the people who were firing at the bus, slowly taking them down one-by-one, ignoring the injuries he sustained. Soon the buses and trucks pulled up to the stricken convoy and some engineers got out to help get the other convoy rolling again. It was at that point that the gunfire picked up again as the enemy realized that their prey would get away. Joseph growled and began firing more, taking down a lot more of the enemy, tossing a few grenades and hearing the grenades explode in the enemy presence. Joseph still kept firing, the firefight lasting for several hours, just him and the last enemy left as the other dudes had gotten into their trucks, both their guns empty. Joseph tossed down his guns, walked over to the enemy, grabbed him by his throat, and snapped the man's neck, killing him quickly. Soon enough the engineers clambered back onto the buses, Joseph was called back, and both convoys moved off. Soon the order came to 'cease fire' and to clear and check weapons before returning the weapons to their places under the seats. The medic taking care of Natasha smiled as he finished giving Natasha a needle and then turned to Joseph. "She'll be fine but she should rest for now." He said, indicating Natasha and then went to deal with any other injuries that may have happened.
Joseph nodded and sighed, kneeling down and planting a gentle kiss on Natasha's nose. "I'm sorry I failed to protect you, hun." Joseph said, sighing as he looked out the windows, looking to see if anything was off. The convoys rolled through the night and come day break they were pulling into the province of Nova Scotia. Natasha murred as she sat on Joseph's lap, facing him, kissing him on the lips lustfully. Joseph pulled back from the kiss, resting his head on Natasha's breasts, regret in his heart as he looked up at Natasha, seeing the bandages still wrapped around her head. "I failed to protect her. I'm no man." Joseph thought to himself, closing his eyes. Natasha purred and took one of Joseph's hands and put it to the side of her head where she had been wounded and let him feel around. But there was nothing, no sign that she had been wounded at all, no scar, no scab, nothing. She purred and kissed him again on the lips and started to grind down against him. Joseph blushed and moaned into the kiss, gently stroking Natasha's muzzle as he began to remove the bandage. "You sure you're okay?" Joseph asked, looking Natasha in her eyes as he stopped removing the bandage. Joseph slipped his hands under Natasha's shirt and began to gently rub her belly, soon resting his head on her shirt-covered breasts again. Natasha just giggled and continued to gently grind against Joseph's crotch. She loved him so much and didn't want to spend a second away from him, now that they could be open about their relationship. Joseph chuckled and smiled, resting his forehead on Natasha's forehead. "You better stop it, hun." Joseph said teasingly, his musk entering the air, his jeans starting to tent as he kept gently rubbing Natasha's belly, nuzzling her lovingly. Joseph then laid his hands on Natasha's hips, holding her down and preventing her from grinding on his crotch. Joseph then hugged Natasha tightly and lovingly, looking into her eyes with love in his eyes. "And why should I stop?" She purred and then snuggled up to him again. Soon enough they were pulling into the city of Halifax. Natasha purred and snuggled up against Joseph, murring at the feel of him against her. The convoys move through the bustling city, with many people cheering and waving at them as they pass. Soon they stop and begin to creep forwards as one by one they begin to enter the gates to the FFF Navy Base. The gates were set up so that only one vehicle could pass at a time. The first gate would lower and let the vehicle in and then would go back up trapping the vehicle within a narrow area made of concrete and steel. Guards would check each vehicle thoroughly while armed guards stood on top of the walls. Once the vehicle was cleared the second gate would lower and then let the vehicle pass before rolling back up. The vehicle would then enter a narrow area lined with 10 anti infantry and anti vehicle turrets five on each side and alternating the different turrets. At the end of the lines of turrets, there were two tall towers, one on each side, with ball on top and three rings each one larger as it got closer to the ground, this gauntlet would open up onto the base proper.