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Lost and found (Tristeza and Lanolyt)

Mater waved her hands, and something passed between them. "Now you have shared spirits. You will age the same, and you each have that of the other. You will know when the other is unwell, or if the other should leave this world. Now I will leave you two...

Oh, by the way, my dear heir. Things have entered the forest. So far, I have it under control."

To the South, in the deep forest, a shield rolled on the ground. Footprints let near, but they all stopped by the willow trees.
 
Again, the peculiar feeling as Mater's magic coursed through Kalu's body, friendly and warm. The happiness he felt became almost palpable to her, envelloping her heart further in a blanket of joy and love. The news that something had entered the forest, though, brought back the very aware survivalist in Kalu, her smile instantly dying. Her eyes turned to Campion's, searching him for what to do. Mater's magics were obviously powerful, and Campion had told her to stay within the premises to protect Mater... but then... what about him? "Campion..."
 
"Kalu...now is not yet the time to worry. Only when they throw their full force against us. For such minimal intrusions, the forest can protect itself, so relax... And Mater, thank you for a beautiful ceremony, now please get out for a while."

She winked and departed, and he turned to Kalu.

"Darling, I have a request...we, um explored each other rather quickly when the need was upon us. I know you swallowed me...or I entered your throat...either way, it's a bit dim from the shifting.

Is there any chance that you would like to show me just how clever that part cheetah tongue might be upon my manhood? I'd appreciate it most gratefully and be very inclined to do something equally special for you..."

He hugged her so tightly. On a human he might have bruised, but his wife was tougher than that...more deadly, wilder and sexier. "You are all I have ever desired or needed. I am so blessed."
 
Kalu was sure she had felt the unearthly power of the forest, the same strange flow that seemed to permeate even the room they were in, and it reassured her of its strength. Still, the girl couldn't help but worry. After all, how long would they be protected? And, when they weren't... how big would be the force? Overwhelming? Already Kalu feared for the bliss that seemed to have such a short deadline already marked down. Her eyes went to Mater, searching for confidence. The old elf woman seemed calm, sure of herself. The golden girl smiled meekly. She'd trust.

Her concerns were forgotten, without a trace left on her face, when Campion began exposing his request. It was so blunt and honest that Kalu couldn't help but giggle softly. "Mmmmh... I guess not only your feral self should be treated to some core warming pleasure, fair enough." The hug caught her a bit by surprise, but still, Kalu smiled warmly, softly hugging him back. It was... nice to feel wanted. For the good reasons. "You know I can't do anything while we're hugging, right?"
 
(welcome back... I missed you.. and so many unanswered questions about her...)
He smiled. "My dear wife you are wrong for once. There is so much we can do as I hug you tightly. I can feel your love radiate over me...I can kiss you, which is no small unimportant thing. We could make love, though we speak of other things. Mostly though...I can touch you, my sweet bride and that is so much. Definitely, not nothing. You are doing many things.

Yet I will lie back and let you take the lead.

MY love, you seem nervous...that is justified. there will be a battle. But this woods has never been taken. So know this...if we lose, it will be such that you and I will die close to each other and we will meet in another place. But I do not intend to lose.

Now...if you are ready...show me what a cheetah girl can truly do."
 
Every tender word made her melt bit by bit inside, until she felt like a puddle of warm, loving AND loved goo. So priceless a feeling, Kalu actually felt like not letting go now. Still, he'd made his request, and she was going to do her best to fulfill it. Having her thoughts split between the huntsmaster and whatever was possibly going on at the edge of this realm wasn't going to quite cut it.

Her golden body stretched with his as he laid back, delaying the moment where she'd have to part from his warm form to the maximum length. Still, the moment came, and Kalu couldn't help but sigh a little at the thought. She delivered another kiss on his lips, and slowly their bodies parted, finally dislodging his member from deep inside her. A bit of his seed leaked in between her legs, trailing down the smooth muscles before being caught by her fingers, wiped clean and licked from her fingertips with a devilish smirk as the halfbreed crept backwards to his hips. Positioned between Campion's knees, Kalu lowered her black lips just bellow his bellybutton, both lips and tongue trailing slowly, ever so slowly, lightly grating his skin in promise before reaching their mark. A hand gently grabbed his member as her tongue began working its rough, feline magic, first lapping what leftover juices there were, lickety clean, exploring his length.
 
(I'm so sorry, I somehow missed that this was posted... I thought you'd left)

He'd thought a cheetah would be fast...but she was tantilizingly slow. every move precise, and measured...bringing him the most longest pleasure possible. He was gasping even though no yet hard.

Her lips and tongue were like icy fire upon him and he wanted to seize her hands and pull her tightly to him.

But she was in charge as he had said, and he needed to let her explore him as she would....later would come his own turn to inflict such tortuous delights upon her. He almost called out for her to hurry up.. How foolish could a man be?

But her was growling low from his pleasure and frustration. "Kalu...my darling...you are so perfect."
 
((It's okay ^^))

She answered with only a smile, the smile of an impish, devious girl, pleased with her doing. When she placed her lips around the head, the oh so strange tongue lavished the smooth, warm surface with attention, from brushing the cumslit to swirling all around the gland, while lightly sucking and swallowing whatever dribbled over, her fangs a constant presence, grating against his meat as Kalu deepened her grip. No part of his cock had been left unexplored by her tongue, and now no part of it would be left out from the attention of her lips and throat, the vibrations of her low purr transmitted to the hard shaft.

The forceful earlier penetration might have left room for doubt, due to the roughness of it all, but Kalu was more than able to repeat the fit, and determined to demonstrate. Still, this time it wouldn't be in one sitting. What was the need? Instead, she paced herself, her head wobbling up and down his shaft, going lower each and every time, with a bit more speed added each moment. Campion'd feel the breached resistance of her throat adding to the repertoire of sensations and, when her black lips finally hit the base, her tongue reaching out to give his balls some loving licking of their own, followed by the teasing of dexterous fingers.
 
Any lingering doubts he may have harbored were quickly erased as her dedicated attention to him proceeded to drive him through pleasures he could never have imagined.

His mind screamed, ‘Mater…you explained to me how to do sex, and how to truly love a woman, but you never told me about purrs!”

Kalu’s rumbling had been just pleasurable as licks, but as soon as she seized his head, an intense power surged out from her - her vibrating teeth, and the chamber of her mouth. But bonded as they were, a second incredible event was occurring. Her powerful smooth cat aura rolled over him and surrounded him. But it was no assault, rather it was a bearing up and enveloping of caresses over his spiky wolfish aura, melting the hard edges away and taking with her decades of fear, resentment frustration and loneliness, to be gladly consumed by the feline nature of her aura. He had been freed to fully love her…and to love himself as he was. The gift left him breathless….

But she had not paused in her intense singular goal, her mouth had taken even more of him until he felt those lips…and fangs, at his base and the rumble of her purr pulsed through him in waves.

He began to howl the wolf cry of claiming, victory and love, and it resonated back through her purr, passing unhindered through Mater’s castle defenses, and tearing across the forest.

A poacher entering the forest felt a chill of ice as though he had seen the darkness of him self and he turned to run.

Wargs, who had gathered at the Southern border, to assist goblins in a forest raid, whined, turned tail and left their riders behind.

The leopards who roamed the forest raised their heads. The merged purr making them shiver with delight, and they galloped to the entrance of the castle. Mater was there. She had joyfully felt their union of souls and had prepared for the deluge of allies she knew would be summoned to such a pure note of goodness.

Back in their bedroom, the explosive howl completed as his repressed creamy seed vaulted across her tongue, into her mouth and down her throat, over and over, until she had drained him so utterly.

He just lay unmoving…staring at her for a minute, then he shook all over. “L-love…I …. you know….”

In truth, there were no words to describe the rare event that had occurred. Forever, they would be together. No matter the distance, they were tied in life and death, auras forever linked. A bond of purest glowing love that could not be severed, even by death.

The radiance of their combined magical natures, had fed into Mater’s protective ring and it expanded outward, now leaving an almost tangible barrier half a mile out from the castle. A black dragon, seeking mischief, cam close to it from high in the air and banked sharply away from the sylph he had been chasing, who dove down to the castle to add her own power willingly.

He finally looked down at Kalu and drew her up to snuggle beside him. “Darling…I think I unknowingly lied. I’m going to need a bit of time to recuperate before I can possible give you anything close to the level of pleasure you deserve…and I know I will never in my life equal what just happened.
So if I might just hold you for a bit, just adore being in your arms for a time… would that suffice until later?”
 
It was something that went unpercieved by Kalu at first, replaced by the intense focus of the moment. She'd placed all her love and heart into pleasing Campion, her joy for the haven she'd found, the mate she'd been missing since birth, the light away from the dark pit that had been her life since her mother's premature death. The link mirrored his feelings into her though, and when the resonation between them reached its peak, and Campion himself reached his peak, as the last drop of seed was swallowed the rush of magical energy hit her, locking her away from her body for a moment, staying still like a perfect statue, paralyzed.

It wasn't just her soul, her own body was changing while she was plunged in a deep trance. Mere seconds felt like an eternity as the magic locked away in her blood released itself, the lock giving way under the surge of magical energy the envelloped them and washed through the land. In those precious seconds, Kalu saw a glimpse of her. Her mother. But, even more precious to her, a voice, distant, echoing as if separated by the world itself. A familiar male voice, calling out her name. Fa... ther? And then the blackness of a dreamless sleep took over.

When Campion pulled the half demoness to him, Kalu was already passed out, completely limp in his arms. If he looked at her back though, upon her shoulderblades and slightly below them were two pairs of black markings, like vertical black stripes, the golden glow of their appearance still lingering on their edges for a little while. The girl had a smile on her face, partially concealed by her mantle of a hair, a sign of her inner peace.
 
He was surprised, and wondering at the glow of her back, but her inner radiance continued to warm him.

She was fast asleep, smiling, and so impossibly beautiful.

For an hour, he just help her and happily rocked her. Finally, mater came in and was followed by some Fae creatures.
Each left a little offering to them. Whether a flower, a nut, a sparkling rock, or even a magical healing draft and a ring that glowed with power. All had felt the surge of natural goodness.

"Mater...her back...the markings?"

"I believe, dear by, that she is getting her wings, but the ways of demons are little known to me...especially not one who is steeped in so much goodness. Oh, how the dask forces must cry out at the loss of her! What a joy to us. Let her rest well. And then I wish her to come to me. I would measure her skills and see how she might best help in the impending conflict. But I will say this. I am now confident of success. If her former attempted master ever meets her, he will be in for a rude awakening."
 
Away from the center of the bliss, from the origin of the energy feeding the shield, a cloaked figure approached the glowing edge, not even the light cast by the protective magic exposing it from the darkness it was envelloped in. However, as the larger, reptilian form of a wyvern landed right behind it, a feminine hand stretched out to appease its restless growls, stroking the scaly form in a moment one would not expect to find outside the dome. The arrival of a third figure broke the tender note, immediatly the cloaked female resuming the rigid stance as the incoming harpy's claws ripped the vegetation off the ground. The avian figure cringed as the wyvern's glowing eyes set upon it, filled with savage bloodlust and violence, but stepped up to the cloaked woman, clearly more deferent to her than her scaly companion. "My lady."

"Speak." The voice was brimming with power, betraying a rage that was barely contained, just as the wyvern behind her.

"Our lord wishes to know how the shield fares." The harpy bowed deeply, the long wing feathers touching the forest ground.

"We don't have enough power anymore to breach it on our own." The wyvern growled, displeased. "The mercenaries that went in earlier have been all but defeated and expelled from within by that old elf's magic alone, and their failure has been dealt with appropriately." The scent of blood still lingered in the area, remnant of the slaughter. "Now..." An ebony finger lightly grazed the light surface, immediatly reflected away. "... no evil can go through. Not with our numbers. And since our lord does not intend to share the girl with others, powering through is not an option. Her power must be gained through other ways."

"Ah, yes. Master also sends news that the mark's prison has been found. The retrieval party might take a while dealing with the angel security and transportation."

"How long?"

"Unpredictable. From a week to months."

"Tsk. Very well. Leave."

"My lady."

As the harpy flew off, the hand found its way to the wyvern's muzzle again, a hollow chuckle breaking the silence once more. "We've waited centuries for a chance to overrun them all. What more harm can a couple of months do?"

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It was well on noon's way when Kalu finally began to stirr from her sleep. Despite the rejuvenating energies she'd been submitted the night prior, it all had been exhausted in one way or another, either irradiated from her soul or absorbed into her golden body. Whatever way it had been, the events had left the halfbreed knocked out good, not even shifting or stirring in her sleep. Heck, something could have fallen on top of her, and Kalu would still not wake up. However, time was up, and the female's state lightened, starting to wake up. "Mmmmmh... Campion?" she mumbled, her voice just as lazy as her will to open her eyes.
 
(a little confused by exactly what will happen from your side note. I'll wait to see what you have planned. :) )


"Good morning darling!" He was gazing into her sleepy eyes.

"My Grandmother is preparing us breakfast. I'm so hungry, I could eat a cheetah! Maybe I will later today....if she doesn't eat me first!"

He massaged her back and then took her hand to drag her down to the hot bath. "No smelly puppies or kitties in the house!" Gleefully, he dumped her down into the floor level baths, then jumped in on her.

Happily, he wrestled with her and then grabbed the natural cleanser, dumping some on each of their heads. soon his hands were massaging it into her fur and stroking all over her. "I'd better get done, or we'll be dirtracted and miss breakfast...you DON'T want to miss her breakfasts, because it's wonderful...and she gets really offended if you do."

"Let's rinse and hurry up. OK?"
 
((Backup plan of the baddies :B. No worries xD))

"Mmmbuah?" It was the only thing she mustered herself to say at his cheery, energetic onslaught. Even his little humurous remarks went without reply. The best thing Campion managed to snatch from Kalu were a couple more meaningless mumbles, and a purr with his massage, but otherwise the girl just wasn't waking up that well, still in a sleepy haze. Of course, there's nothing better than a moment of zero gravity and the crash with water to wake up a half sleeping cat descendant, so the dive did just the trick to snap her out.

"GAH!" When the female resurfaced, her eyes were as wide as melons, her hair standing on end, and the breathing as rushed as someone who'd just got the biggest spook of their lives. In fact, it was close enough to it. "YOU!!" It took a bit of play fighting to chill the halfdemoness back down but, even when the wolf male had his hands upon her, thoughts of revenge weren't past her.

"Fine." Kalu grumbled, pouting. It was when she was halfway through rinsing her long hair that she saw her chance. Suddenly, two deft hands grabbed a whole of Campion's head and dunked him. Cackling madly, the cheetah demoness jumped off the bath and ran away, leaving a trail of water and bubbles behind as she darted through the corridors. Sheer luck guided her to the hall where Mater had laid out the breakfast, skidding to a half and half hiding behind the doorway, only her face and her long white and black bubble-riddled mane showing. "Oh, um, hi Mater..."
 
Campion had not realized just how asleep his love kitty had been until she came out of the bath hissing and fighting. But a bit of play and cuddles soon had her calmed. He was congratulating himself on figuring her out when she dunked him good.

"Kalu!" He yelled after her, but to no avail. She was gone and he could only shake his head.

At least his human form had little fur to dry and soon he was dressed and heading to breakfast.

Mater looked up and smirked. "Oh come in dear. Why don't you just eat Au Naturel? I'm sure Campion won't complain, though he won't pay attention to my poor cooking. Besides, I want to see how you're filling out. I know cheetahs are slim, but dear, you weren't healthy before."

Mater's idea of 'poor cooking' included several types of eggs, sausages...including a blood sausage that she thought the two might like. Ham, chicken, fish...both grilled and raw for Kalu, and various fruits and vegetables.

Campion hurried in and kissed his Grandma's cheek then turned to Kalu and froze. "Nude? I was going to be mad, but how can I when you look like that." He filled a plate and hugged her, then dug in as Mater relayed the news from the woods about failed attacks and the increase of magic.

"I'd say that you two need to think about going North to see the King and introduce Kalu. I'll be fine here with the reinforcements you brought, and Andeman is coming for a visit."

Campion whispered in Kalu's ear. "Andeman is a white mage...he and Grandma have been lovers for over a century. I feel much better with him here.

But Kalu..." His voice dropped lower. "I have not yet repaid my promise...you gave me the heights of pleasure last night. I may have had my breakfast, but I wonder...." His gaze dropped to her unclad vee. "Is it too early for me to have dessert? Cheetah pudding sounds quite delicious, and I want you relaxed for our trip.

So darling...if you are not in that great a hurry....shall we go to my room....our room...

and when you are done, are you ready to meet the King?"
 
A normal, self conscious person would have laughed nervously, give some half baked excuse and run off to get dressed before daring to show face again. Kalu... didn't care. "Sure! The food looks delicious!" All she bothered to do was twist her hair to get rid of the excess water and not get everything wet inside (instead, leaving behind a nice puddle to end her trail of soaked doom) which was... pointless, but at least her hair wasn't as heavy. "Oh, I don't think I could put anymore meat on my bones even if I ate like a dragon." She'd been no stranger to hunger, and many had attempted to starve the halfbreed through her periods of captivity but, in the end, Kalu'd always get food one way or another. No one likes a slave that's skin and bones, after all.

The female was already chomping food down when Campion arrived, freezing just as he did. "He he..." A slight blush spread over her cheeks for a moment, kissing Campion's cheek as he hugged her, just to return to the task at hand: feeding herself.

The talk went largely unregistered, until the part where her name was mentioned. Only then did her ears perk, and attention was paid at what was going on. Reinforcements? Before Kalu could inquire, though, Campion gave his explanation... and the matter at hand. A sly smile flashed on her black lips, rising from the table. "Looks like we have a big day ahead of us so we should... well, at least I should get dressed." Her curvy form headed towards the passageway, her hips' taunting sway partially visible through the black and white curtain of hair. "You still have to show me the way though, Campion, it's going to take me some time to figure out my bearings around here..."
 
As he bare ass bounced sensuously through the doorway, he was on his feet and not QUITE running after her.

Mater snorted and finished the dishes....Kids!

He quickly caught up to Kalu and took her hand. "Darling...you are headed right for the combat practice room. While I know out time together can be riotous, I still don't think that's the best location."

He showed her to their bedroom, and yawned. "If my pussy's puss is needing a bath...puss style... I am more than ready to be her doting attendant...but I must request that you let me be under you. Don't want to tire out my neck too much, after all...and this way, you can place me where you want me."

The shifted just his tongue and that appendage hung a full six inches out the side of his mouth. "I'm hungwy."

He patted the bed and pulled her to him to kiss her, teasing her felinish tongue with his canine one, then pushing her back to nibble her breasts to awaken her pleasure. His fingers stroked softly across her cleft and he lay downlooking up to await her positioning of herself.
 
Kalu couldn't help but chuckle a bit as Campion showed the length of his tongue, finding him awfully silly and cute at that moment, catching her by surpise. Even if he didn't, the wolf man would've had an equally easy time pulling her to the bed, her rough tongue vibrating against his as they kissed, the halfbreed purring happily at the attention. And it only increased when he nibbled on her bare breasts, the dark nipples' soft flesh reacting to the moist touch.

Campion's fingers would be met by a slight wetness, remnants of the previous bath mixed in with the juice that started oozing from her eager insides. "Well, I'm here to feed you, aren't I?" She leaned in, nipping at his lips lightly just to drag it out a little longer, and then crawled up to position herself over his face, her little bud right over his lips, waiting expectantly for Campion's kiss.
 
He reached to pull her hips to just above his face and turned his head.

Lightly, he teeth gathered and tugged at the loose skin of her inner thigh and he licked softly across that tender skin. Slowly he worked inward, until he was faced with her well wetted lips.

Campion finally allowed his tongue to touch her, flattening it all over her lower lips and gathering the drips precipitating from her. He grazed over her and eventually parted them, sliding his tongue fully up into her, savoring her musky flavor, and gathering it back to himself.

Some quick strokes in and out had her shivering, it seemed, and he finally began to suckle around her clit, forcing that button to spring forth and swell to its excited engorged readiness. And he didn't keep her waiting, but swirled his tongue over the pink and blackness, whipping her, he hoped, into a frenzy.

He member was not immune to the display of her charms and he was soon hardening under her.
 
This hadn't been a pleasure Kalu had indulged in frequently before. First of all, it wasn't against her will. Second, the one who was giving her this delicious attention was someone she actually yearned for (and quite vividly, from her feisty smile and low, purred moans). And, lastly, the gentle, although playful, teasing added the very flavorful spice that sheer repetitive rape would never have. The little nips at her sensitive thigh skin sent small shivers up her spine that made Kalu twitch her position slightly for a few moments, only to let her emerald eyes roll up into her skull for a moment as Campion's thick tongue lapped the moisture that readily gathered to reward his attention.

Of course, the halfbreed's most intense responses were generated when her little bud joined the symphony of pleasure, the female's nerves jolting with each and every touch. In a sense, Kalu wasn't used to these sensations, and she was very much enjoying this change of pace. With her mind, soul, and a whole lot of body. "You can do wonders with that tongue... you surely can..." she moaned, her words slightly slurred as her coherence began to melt. Before she lost herself in the sensations though, a rising pillar caught her attention, and the hands that were previously running over both bodies aimlessly found a target for their attention.

At first, all Kalu did was a light tease with the tips of her fingers, up, down, around, following the veiny textures and prying around the head. All laying ground for the feline, small spine riddled tongue of hers to work its magic, giving Campion's member a different kind of bath.
 
Campion was completely immersed in his oral attention to his loving Cheetah Demonic Wife. He almost chuckled at the thought of how silly and wonderful those three words were.

He lifted his hand to her breasts. Pinching and tweaking, wanting to suckle them later. His wolfish nature welled up for a moment and his teeth lightly clamped around her swollen clit as he felt her fingers teasing his maleness.

That attention made him gulp, opening his mouth wide to engulf her entire womanly cleft and suck like a lamprey, feeling her expand in his mouth, her lips nearly filling it. And right into the middle of this gathered flesh, and streaming nectars, his tongue slammed fully up into her - twisting and grinding, probing as he thrust to discover every sweet curve of slick walls. He sped his movements, and groaned, as his member pulsed in the chill air, wanting her.
 
It was rising within her again, the frenzy of orgasm. She tried her best to remain as cool headed as possibly to keep sharing the love and attention with Campion, but, with each bolder movement, less and less coordination Kalu had, her face and hands sliding down the manly shaft towards Campion's crotch as her moans increased. He was driving her absolutely crazy, her legs even twitching uncontrollably with so much as a light stroke to her walls and clit. She came only moments after, her face fully mirroring her exploding bliss while her voice was caught within her throat, a long, silent scream of pleasure rolling out of her wide open mouth. He'd earned plenty to savour, the liquid most simply dripping into the wolf's mouth as her walls pulsed against his tongue.

It would continue on until Campion persisted on doting on the halfdemoness's female parts, only then her collapsing on top of his body, gasping for air. On her face, a wide smile. "Sorry I couldn't keep on giving back to you... but shit, that was amazing..." The female slid off the wolf and sat by his side, still catching her breath. Beads of sweat shone on her golden skin, like small diamonds trickling down her forehead, shoulder, her round, delicious breasts... all there for him. Her eyes glanced at the hard on, still partially glistening from his own fluid and her saliva. "I've fed you..." Her smile turned impish. "You feed the lower me?"
 
Only because he had her so tightly clamped in his mouth was he able to capture her honeys as they gushed from her. He savored her musky richness and a broad silly smile was on his face.

Then she asked him to feed her hungry pussy puss, and his eyes lit with new energy. Rolling atop her, he paused, then very slowly eased himself into her.

Oh, how tempting it was to slam full tilt into her, but he knew she was already hyper sensitive. So he continued, withdrawing to the very edge of the tip of his helmet of his member, then ever so slowly pressing inward, until his hips met hers fully and his balls pressed against her. As he did this, he rained light kisses all over her face. There was only one problem, her body was not obeying and her ravenous puss was clutching and squeezing him as though it wanted to suck him off and devour him. It was hard to believe, but she was sucking him harder than her mouth had.

Buried within her, and feeling rather incompetent, he came with a soft whine, just holding onto her - bodies perfectly aligned as he pumped and jetted his living essence far within her, filling her cavities to almost overflowing.

He rested on her for a minute, knowing she was strong enough to bear him.
Then teasingly, "hmmmm. I don't know if I have the energy to go to our room and get packed for the trail. Maybe you'll just have to carry me."
 
The halfbreed couldn't help but giggle lightly when their positions shifted, her mind still partially giddy over her climax. Her pussy though, as Campion guessed, was stilll very much sensitive, so the fog didn't really lift there, a purred moan quickly rising as Kalu came yet again, simply from the insertion, her arms hugging the wolf tightly as the rush went over both their bodies, his milk filling her womb to the brink. A small blush spread over the demoness's cheeks, thinking about how embarassing it'd be if Mater saw them walking back to their room, semen trickling down between her legs. In another environment, Kalu wouldn't have cared any less, just wanting to get it over and done with so she could get it out, regardless of who was around her. Here, where she felt like a giddy young girl... it was a different story.

The weight of the male's body and his warmth gave her the same intense feeling of joy she had experienced just the night before during the very much impromptu (and unusual, she dared think) wedding ceremony. Heh, to think over the course of a night she'd been to the edge of death and returned to the arms of her fated mate... light had finally decided to return to her life, it seemed.

Campion's words brought her back from the momentaneous dreamland to reality, making her grin almost instantly. "Mmmh, fine, it seems like a good repayment after this prolonged breakfast you've offered me..." Maybe he wasn't actually meaning it, maybe he was just joking... but Kalu took his words to face value and, after a quick roll and a lazy yawn-stretch, the huntsman would actually find himself in the surprisingly strong arms of his wife, carrying him like he had carried her before. "Point the way!"
 
He had been partially teasing, but as he was easily hefted he smiled broadly. He'd always prided himself on his more than human strength, but she might well be his match and more. He thrilled inside to her strength, knowing she could defend herself from most foes.

Teasingly, he licked her nose. "So you've caught you puppy, are you going to give him a bath now? We already had one today. Unless you want the leftovers. He nodded to his semen laced member.

But in his mind, he was mentally packing, going through what they ought to take for supplies and defense. He was going to be as ready as was possible...and then some. They'd leave at noon, and travel to the small keep of a friend.
 
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