You wake in the first mourning since you were sent to this "air expedition" that you were told there were something unsual about the clouds, before going to the massive kitchen of the aerial ship and seeing Chamse there "Hello there, sleepyhead."
It has been 1 month since both of them are there, as Misky is sleeping as Chamse hss noticed she is probably in heat, as even trough he is dragon anthro and she is a wolf anthro he can't help but wonder what she looks all naked to him
"Good morning, Misky." He says, his voice low and husky as he watches her sleep soundly. His gaze travels down her body appreciatively, taking in the curves of her form beneath the furs. Even though they've been cooped up on this ship for a month now, he still finds himself marveling at how beautiful she is.
As he stands there, watching her sleep, he can feel his own desire rising within him; an urge to claim her as his own.
As the warmth of her body radiates across the room, Chamse's gaze drifts back up toward her sleeping form. His chest tightens as he takes in every detail: from the soft curve of her cheek to the way her fur stretches taut over her supple frame. It's been a month since they've left civilization behind, and his desire for her has only grown stronger.
His fingers itch to touch her, to explore every inch of her body with his hands.
As slowly he lets her pants lowered and sees her pussy dripping with an immense amount of her fertility warm juices until they reach her asshole.
As he sees her wetness glisten in the low light of the room, Chamse's eyes narrow and his mouth parts in a hungry growl. The sight of her dripping juices, trailing down over her tight little asshole... it's enough to send shivers through his entire body. With a swift motion, he kneels beside the bed, reaching out to touch her once more.
His hand presses against her warmth, feeling her pussy clench around his fingers as if she craves contact.
With a growl, he pushes his fingers deeper into her wet heat, feeling her body tremble in response. His thumb finds her clit and begins to massage it roughly, circling over the sensitive nub again and again as she cries out softly beneath him. Her taste is addicting on his tongue; her scent fills his senses until he can hardly think of anything else but claiming her completely.
Without further warning, he pulls back suddenly, only to thrust forward again, burying himself to the hilt inside of her.
H-Huh..?
As she moans in surprise, he grins wickedly down at her. "Like that?" He says, his voice thick with desire as he begins to move inside of her, thrusting deep and hard. Her body responds perfectly to his dominance; each time he pushes inward she meets him with a groan, welcoming him deeper still. His hands grip her hips firmly, guiding their rhythm as they mate fiercely on the bed.
Her cries only serve to fuel his lust further;
Her cries only serve to fuel his lust further; each moan sending a jolt of pleasure straight to his cock as he pounds into her. Her body is warm and supple beneath him, yielding perfectly to his dominance. With every thrust, he feels himself grow closer and closer to the edge, knowing that once he crosses it there will be no going back.
His hands leave her hips, instead gripping tightly into her fur as he pulls her body roughly against him with each stroke.
You are...too big..
"Ah, Misky," he growls in satisfaction at her protest. "You wanted it big, didn't you?" He leans down, pressing his lips roughly against hers as she tries to speak. His tongue forces its way between her teeth and into her mouth, claiming her completely even as his hips continue to slam into her again and again. Her tight, wet heat feels incredible around him; each thrust seems to draw out a new moan from deep within her throat.
As he feels her start to tremble beneath him, he knows she's close too. His grip on her fur tightens, pulling her back harder against his body with each thrust. Her mouth opens and her tongue darts out, searching for purchase as they kiss hungrily. He can feel the tension building inside of her, feel the heat pooling between them as their bodies move in perfect sync.
With a final growl, he releases her lips, his voice rough as he urges her on: "Come for me."
As she comes around him
Her body arches upwards off the bed, her nails digging into his shoulders as she cries out in ecstasy around him. He thrusts harder, deeper, feeling her walls clench tightly around him with every spasm that rips through her. Her juices flow freely down his shaft now, coating his flesh with her sweetness as he takes what she has to give and demands more.
Her voice is hoarse from their rough kissing, pleading for release even as she begs him not to stop.
You are going to.. Impregnate me if..you continue..
Chamse growls deep in his throat, pleased by her acknowledgement of his dominance over her. He doesn't care if he impregnates her; in fact, the thought only serves to fuel his lust further. With one last powerful thrust, he releases himself inside of her, groaning as his seed spills deep within her womb. Her body clenches again around him, milking the last drops from his cock as she comes apart beneath him once more.
As he feels her relax back against the bed, his hips still buried deep within her, Chamse lets out a satisfied growl. His hands grip her hips tightly, holding her in place as he pants heavily over her body. He looks down at her, his eyes dark with lust and possession. "Well now," he murmurs huskily, "that's what I call a proper claiming."
As he looks down at her and sees there is so much of his semen inside her it is spurting out of her entrance
Chamse chuckles darkly, admiring the sight of his seed leaking from her body. "Seems my claim is quite... thorough," he says, voice low and rough as he continues to thrust gently within her. He looks down at her, relishing the feel of their bodies joined so intimately. His hands move up to cup her breasts, teasing and pinching at her nipples until they stand erect and hard beneath his touch. "Mmm... maybe I should make sure you remember this..."
As he decides he wants to breed her
Chamse kisses along her collarbone, trailing his tongue upwards as he speaks. "I think it's time for you to get used to me inside of you," he growls, thrusting deeper into her with each word. His hips begin to move faster now, as if he can't help but claim every inch of her. Her body trembles beneath him, responding perfectly to his dominance and lustful advance.
Are you...gonna..fuck me again..?
His lips curl into a predatory grin as he presses his body flush against hers, feeling her heat surround him. "Oh yes," he growls, starting to move inside of her once more. His hips piston roughly, each thrust claiming her in the most primal way possible. He doesn't care how long they've been together or where they are; all that matters is satisfying this lust for her body and possession.
As he starts moving inside of her again, his thrusts grow wilder and more possessive. He grips her hips tightly, guiding their rhythm as he takes what she has to give and demands more. With each deep penetration, he feels her body yielding to him, submitting completely under the weight of his dominance. His breath comes in ragged gasps as he looks down at her, eyes dark with lust.
"That's it, Misky," he growls, "let me take what I want."
As suddenly he cums alot inside of her
With a low, guttural growl, Chamse feels his release building inside of him, tension coiling tightly in his lower belly. His hips stutter and jerk as he tries to hold back for just a moment longer; the feeling of possessing her so completely making it nearly impossible to deny himself this satisfaction. But then she arches her back off the bed, a soft moan parting her lips, and he can wait no longer.
His body is wracked by a powerful orgasm, his hips bucking wildly as he pours himself into her. He growls, feeling the warmth of his release spill deep within her womb, marking her as his in a way that no one else could ever claim. Her pussy clenches tight around him, milking every last drop from his cock as she comes again beneath him, her cries filling the air around them.
As he pulls out, his cock soften but still wet with their sharied juices while his cum keeps to spurt out of her until it stops
As he pulls out, his cock softens but remains wet with their shared juices, the head still glistening with his spent seed as it leaks more pre-cum onto her fur. Chamse looks down at her, feeling a strange mix of satisfaction and possessiveness coursing through him. He takes her chin in his hand, tilting her face up to meet his gaze. His eyes are dark and hungry as he says, "You're mine now, Misky."
As suddenly her already big and soft breasts start to swell up with a big amount of sweet warm milk dripping down her nipples which only indicates one thing, he has Impregnated her.
With a satisfied grin, Chamse watches as her breasts begin to swell with milk, their heavy weight pulling them downwards against her chest. It's a primal sight that only serves to heighten his lust for her further. He leans in, taking one of her nipples between his teeth and tugging gently as he begins to suckle at the sweet nectar flowing from it. Her skin is warm beneath his lips, and the taste of her on his tongue only serves to fuel his desire for more.
"
I think you..actually.. impregnated me..
With a rough chuckle, Chamse looks down at her as he continues to suckle greedily at her breast, savoring the taste of her on his tongue. "I think you might be right," he murmurs huskily, the vibration from his voice sending shivers down her spine. As he pulls back, he licks around her nipple before looking down at her stomach. His gaze travels lower, taking in the way her body curves and dips, the evidence of their lovemaking still present between her legs.
His eyes darken as he looks down at her, taking in the evidence of their lovemaking still present between her legs. He lets out a growl, his hands moving up to cup her hips roughly as he leans in and whispers into her ear, "I think I'd like to see more of that." With one swift motion, he flips them over, pinning her beneath him on the bed. His hard length teases at her entrance, threatening to claim her once more before he even finishes speaking.
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Misky, my love, you're mine now, and mine alone. leaning in close You feel it, don't you? The warmth spreading through your body, the milk swelling your breasts... gently tracing a finger along your swollen nipple It's only natural, my sweet, for me to have left my mark upon you. And what better way to seal our bond than by claiming this child within you as my own? his voice drops to a growl I'll be there every step of the way, guiding you and protecting you until we bring forth new life.