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Tana pushed the door open, peaking a head inside to glimpse at Thoman. He was awake like his mother said, eyes barely cracked open and almost entirely under the covers. When he heard the sound of the door opening, he tilted his head slightly but otherwise made no other move until she walked in.

"How are you feeling?" she asked softly, carefully latching the door behind her. She doubted he wanted any loud noises.

"How do I look?" he groaned.

He was lying in a king-sized bed, the soft sheets he normally had were replaced by rough disposable white ones, so any leaking bandages wouldn't stain the more valuable linen.

Tana sat on the edge of the bed and gently pulled the covers back to see how much damage had been done to his human body. He made no motion to stop her, but otherwise kept his eyes closed. He had deep cuts covering his torso, and many shallower wounds on his arms and legs, though thankfully he only had a single one on his cheek. He'd spent a lot of effort keeping them away from his throat and face.

"Miserable creatures," she whispered, brushing a hand over his arm around the wounds, taking care to not actually touch those that weren't bandaged. They were already disinfected, and the sheets were sterile. A nightwalkers body was much more adept at fighting infection off, but Thoman was pretty badly hurt, and she didn't want his body under any more stress than need be.

"Tell me about it," he muttered, his voice hoarse. "And that degenerate Molenaux kept hitting me in that cellar, even after he was told not to touch me anymore!" His voice trailed off into a groan again. "I'm going to tie him up and beat the snot out of him once I'm better. No claws." The hand he was holding by his face curled into a fist. "Just four of these."

Tana laid down on the bed in front of him and looked into his eyes, and for the first time, he really seemed to see her. He relaxed a bit, expression growing softer, then a little sad.

"Sorry I had to force it on you like that," he said quietly, glancing down then back to her gaze again. He seemed a little ashamed. "But I didn't want them using you like they used that family..."

"It's fine," she whispered, snuggling up close to him, sliding both her right arms underneath him and pulling him into a hug.

He accepted it gingerly, then melted a bit, pulling her closer to him. With his skin pressed against her fur like that, he was definitely getting the better deal.

"Are we really this soft?" he asked, his voice laced with a bit of awe. "I had no idea..."

She giggled, nuzzling one head between his and the pillow to his face was resting where her two necks met her shoulders. It made for a comfortable position, and sure that head was being smothered now, but she only needed to breath through one.

"I would have liked to know," she said lightly, "but I get why you couldn't say. It was just..." she hesitated. "A bit of a shock, I suppose."

He felt him smile. "As big of a shock as what your body turned into?"

Tana pulled her left head back and gave him a playful frown. Then, without word, she wrapped her two tentacles around his legs and used all six limbs to turn him over in place, flipping him so he was her little spoon.

"These bodies are so strong," she finally murmured into both his ears, pulling him tight up to her again, this time rolling to her back slightly and resting his head between hers. "And it is hard to complain about a second mind..."

Not only had she grown stronger than before, but Tana was also bigger than Thoman was in his human form. As a displacer beast, she was probably over six feet tall, perhaps broader than him, and far leaner. In their current position, the tips of his toes were only at her ankles, and his already wiry human form seemed just that much smaller.

Thoman seemed okay with what she was doing, despite his injuries. He snuggled right up against her as much as he could, even rubbing his cheek against hers slightly, enjoying the sensation of the soft fur. In that moment, Tana got the distinct impression this was how they were going to spend their nights, one as a human, and the other acting as a big, soft, furry pillow for them. Today, Tana had no problems being the pillow, though it was strange for her to be the larger of the two of them.

Removing the spikes from the spades at the ends of her tentacles, she wrapped them around his legs in a snug fashion, and laced her tail between them too, hugging him firmly like trying to keep him warm. Thoman was out quickly, breathing softly in her many arms while she lay there, drifting between sleep and wakefulness herself. She couldn't sleep. Not after a night like that.

Or at least Tana figured she couldn't, but when she woke the sun was shining brightly through the window, signifying it was likely already past noon. One head yawned for her, the other just blinking as she realized just how late in the night it must have been when she finally fell asleep. Thoman was still pressed snugly up against her, legs still entwined in her tentacles and her arms still wrapped around his chest and belly.

Knowing he needed his sleep, she was just content to lay there for a while, pulling him in closer again and closing an eye or two, drifting in a half sleep that one could only have on weekend mornings.

Her small movements brought him out of his slumber unfortunately, slowly blinking awake, then trying to roll over but finding himself to wrapped up in her embrace. He didn't try to disentangle himself and instead pressed himself a little bit further back in.

"How are you feeling?" Tana asked, speaking quietly into one of his ears.

He grimaced, through she couldn't see it. "I've been better," he sighed, voice still hoarse with sleep. "At least everything doesn't hurt anymore."

With all four of her arms wrapped around him, Tana only had to move a hand a couple inches for it to dip below the beltline of his pajama bottoms. Her fingers brushed against some hair and the top of his penis, making him shift slightly.

"Need something to take your mind off the pain?" she whispered, not really sure what had inspired such action from her. He was hurt! Didn't he want to recover?

Fortunately, he reacted positively--or at least his cock did. No longer completely soft, Thoman shifted in her arms slightly then a hand slid to rest on the side of her leg, fingers stroking her fur.

"Anything to distract me," he said in a low voice, much clearer than the first words he'd spoke this morning. "Get creative."

Tana easily rolled him onto his back, marveling how strong her body was compared to his. It wasn't that he was weak or light, she was just...powerful. Her tentacles nimbly snaked around his arms and tightened, playfully tugging his hands away from her body.

"Now don't go changing yourself," she said slyly, placing all four of her hands on his chest and looking down at him. "You had your chance to tie me up, now I get to do that to you."

As Tana said that, her other head grinned at the bulge she felt in his pajama bottoms.

Thoman licked his lips nervously, then grinned back. "Just don't get to rough, that body can put out more than I can handle in this current state."

That gave Tana brief pause as she considered what he said. He was hurt, and her body was much stronger than it used to be, even being gentle she could accidently hurt him. Then she ran her lower two hands down his sides, tickling him gently. He loved the feeling, and eagerly traded backrubs just for her to do that to him. His body responded to her touch, goosebumps appearing on his flesh as he shuddered faintly.

"Don't worry," she whispered. "The last thing I want to do after what you went through last night is hurt you." As she spoke, Tana ran her fingers down his side again, tracing them around his belly button, but this time, she had her claws out, lightly brushing over his skin. She took extra care to only lightly touch him with the claws, not even leaving that faint white line that even fingernails could make on skin.

Thoman took a sharp breath in at the feeling. "Tana," he breathed. "You realize you just opened a box you can't close, right?"

One head grinned and bit her tongue playfully, lower hands tugging his pants down while her other head spoke. "Well I suppose I'm about to do that again with this..."

Thoman tried to play it cool, he really did. But there was a gleam in his eye that gave away the fact that one of his far-fetched fantasies was indeed coming true, and could hardly believe what he was seeing. Tana got a bit of a thrill from that, knowing she could now give him what others couldn't, even if it was purely physical. There was a certain pride in it.

Using her tentacles to keep his arms pinned above his head, Tana tugged his pajama bottoms off completely, leaving him sprawled naked on the bed. In that moment, she couldn't help but notice how...small his whole body seemed--an effect of her own body growing to out scale his. But without breaking stride, she brought her heads down to his crotch and stuck her ass up in the air, tail hanging above her lazily.

Thoman transformed--not much--only choosing the bit between his legs where his cock was, changing it from his normal humanoid shaft to the larger, alien one he'd used the night before. Tana raised an eyebrow at him.

"It needed to be scaled up for you," he said, a bit abashed. "With two heads, and you being larger now and all..."

Giving him a lazy smile, she used her left head to lick its length while she spoke with her right.

"Is that for your sake or mine?"

Thoman blushed.

"I'm teasing!" she exclaimed, her other head licking him again. It was indeed a much nicer organ now, gaining half it's length in size, a respectable girth, and tiny soft little spines down its length. It had been borderline too large for her the previous night. Now it looked...perfect.

Her right head took a turn, slowly running her tongue from base to tip while her left sucked gently on his tip. She glanced up with a single set of eyes to catch his reaction, delighted to watch his eyes growing wide.

Tana licked him some more, alternating with heads at first, then using both at the same time, mixing it up with one tackling the base while the other suckled his tip, or having a head give his balls some attention while the other started to full on suck him off. Tana didn't mind giving oral--typically because she got it from Thoman in return--but this was actually far more fun than normal. She kept glancing up, unable to get enough of his reactions to her crazy blowjob. The spines along his length tickled her throat, though not in a bad way, and for as turned on as he was, Thoman held on for a surprisingly long time.

At one point, Tana turned her left head to watch her right deepthroat him, and frowned. Is that really what it looked like? That wasn't very...sophisticated.

"This isn't fair," she complained with her left head, her right mouth still full of dick. "Why do you guys get to look so sophisticated giving oral but we looked like...this?!"

She slid her mouth off his cock and made that stupid duck lips-o-face she'd just had with her mouth full.

Thoman's expression was one of shock, then slowly degenerated into laughter, body shaking from it with his arms still pinned above his head.

"Ah," he wheezed, chuckling. "My ribs, don't make me..."

Her left head attacked his meat this time, her right scowling at him, though not actually upset. When she felt his cock twitch inside her throat, Tana backed off, sliding it from her mouth and letting him cool off, denying Thoman the ability to cum just yet. With his arms tied above his head, and her two lower arms holding his legs apart, there wasn't much he could do to resist her.

"Oh, come on," he whined.

"Not on me, you aren't," she giggled, one hand holding the dick, careful not to stimulate it too much and let him finish. "I'd rather _in_me."

Thoman blinked, then groaned. "Tana, that was terrible."

It only made her grins widen, her other hand not preoccupied with anything fondling his balls a bit. Once she let him cool off for a moment, she let go of his legs and let each of her lower hands gently roll a testicle through her fingers, her upper two hands idly stroking his cock. She licked the tip with both her tongues simultaneously for a moment, the decided she was done with oral, crawling up his body like it was her plaything, dragging her furry self over his skin.

She knew how soft and warm it was from the night before, how strange yet pleasant it had been to be pressed up against all the fur. Her tentacles, still holding complete control over his arms, firmly pulled them down from their place over his head, putting his hands between the two of them. Her lower hands finding his cock again and gently idly playing with it, she took his hands in her other two and pressed them to her breasts, going in for a kiss with her right head at the same time. He seemed hesitant for a moment, almost resisting how she forced herself onto him, then melted.

It's the kiss, she realized, her left head thinking while her right was entirely absorbed in making out with him. The half muzzle is still strange to him.

It felt awkward for her as well, but more in the way of being unused to her own body, not something strange coming onto her. That had been her experience the night before. Even though Tana wasn't entirely ready--there hadn't been much foreplay on her own body, just some odd fingering down on her own accord--she slid his cock up inside her.

It filled her, but not like it had the night before. It wasn't tight anymore, borderline uncomfortable while still driving her to the brink. Now it slid in easily, the spines rubbing against her and somehow even more comfortable than the previous night. But rather than focusing on getting herself off, she worked Thoman instead. He'd just had a horrible night and deserved to have someone paying attention to his wants and needs.

She rode him, most of her movement coming from her midsection and hips, holding the kiss until a faint moan escaped him. That surprised, and also delighted her--Thoman normally wasn't the one to make any noise during the deed. He'd been mostly inactive throughout the session--mostly because she had him pinned for most of it--but now started to buck his hips a bit, trying to get deeper.

"A little rougher," he growled under his breath, hands sliding from groping her breasts to her hips, gripping her there instead. He only did that because the tentacles around his arms let him, and her many hands had found other parts of his body to caress. Tana raised an eyebrow at him. Or two, one on each head.

"You're feeling up to it?" She'd spoke from both heads at once without really meaning too, giving her that odd stereo sound again. He twitched inside her.

"If I wanted gentle, I'd have asked you to change back," he said, voice husky. Thoman didn't sound like he was in the best shape, but if that's what he wanted...

The tentacles that had been wrapped around his arms unwound themselves, sliding underneath his lower back, and around his legs and hips, making a sort of makeshift harness. Tana was surprised now naturally she was able to manipulate them--she was able to instinctually get a good hold on something. Then, she grabbed his hands in her own and aggressively pinned them to the bed in an eagle spread position, leaving him at her mercy once more. Thoman grinned.

"Oh, it gets better," Tana said, raising herself off of him a bit, mirroring his feral expression.

With just the tip of his cock inside her for guidance, the tentacles wrapped around his hips jerked him up, driving his organ up inside her with a sudden and unexpected force. Tana had no doubt such an aggressive thrust would have hurt her as a human, and in the back of a mind, was concerned she might have just hurt Thoman. But her body _exploded_her pleasure from it.

Thoman gasped, whether in pain, pleasure or both, she wasn't sure. She nearly dropped him out of her and slammed him up again, but caught herself. This was for him--not her.

"Keep going, you crazy woman!" he hissed, not even giving her time to ask the question. "That was incredi-"

He was cut off when she started using his hips like a toy with a dildo on the end, driving him in and out of her with an aggression that wasn't really becoming of passion or elegance--just untamed and wild. Tana periodically pulled him up inside her and held him there, clamping down and grinding on his hips a bit before releasing him and continuing to thrust him in and out, each of her heads breathing heavily into an ear the whole while.

"You are...possessed," he murmured, straining against her, unable to move his arms where she had them pinned. "I love it!"

The words barely registered in her minds, all she could think about was the way the spines along his member rubbed against her walls, driving Tana crazy in a way she had hardly felt before. And she had not one, but two minds to enjoy it with. It was ecstasy. At some point she stopped pinning him to the bed and picked him up. Kneeling with his hips between hers, pulling her chest against her breasts, tentacles and arms supporting his weight and pulling him up into her with no involvement on his part.

With his hands free, they found really the only thing he could grasp other than hugging her--a tail. He pulled it hard, the feeling startling her and almost causing Tana to yowl from the pure sensory overload. Fortunately, she still had half a mind to know they were sharing the house with Thoman's family, and probably wouldn't appreciate the sound of a giant wildcat mating coming from her room midafternoon. They were already shaking the bed enough.

Thoman had been determined to make this last as long as he could, but even his alien cock had its limits. When she felt it twitch inside her, Tana pulled him up as close as she could, clamped down on him, and drove him hard into the bed. She perched atop him as he came, all four hands on his chest and shoulders, jetting hot liquid up inside her. They both shuddered, delighted at the feeling, and Thoman visibly relaxed into the bed, spent.

The sex hadn't quite driven her to orgasm--or at least not the best of them--but she was content with it. She'd been focused on bringing him to the edge then backing off multiple times to extend the session as long as possible without overdoing it. As he spurted into her a few more times she grinded her hips over his, staring down at him with what she hoped was one expression full of lust, the other full of love.

"The body's getting to you," he said with a faint smile, his eyes closed.

Only one of her minds really heard him, the other focused on her kegel muscles--which she now seemed to have more control over--flexing them to milk the last bits of cum from Thoman.

"How's that?" her one head asked, not so absorbed in the post sex sensations. She could guess the answer, but kind of wanted to hear him say it.

Thoman cracked an eye open. "I've never seen you be that aggressive in anything before."

Her more lustful head split into a wide grin. "I didn't realize how fun it was to be the big one," Tana purred, lifting herself off his softening cock.

"Oh that was something else," Thoman said, reaching up to pull her close to him again. She let him, the big cat basically flattening him into the bed with her weight, then rolling so they were on their sides facing each other. He was already drifting off, eyes fluttering closed once more. That had taken a lot out of him.

"Here," Tana murmured, flipping him around effortlessly like she had already, so she was big spoon once more.

This time when she pulled him close, Tana found a sudden urge to lick his hair--to groom him. It couldn't hurt, could it? She ran a her tongue through his hair, the rough surface and saliva scrubbing the oils from him, leaving an odd, though not unpleasant, taste in her mouth. She felt Thoman chuckle softly against her.

"It's a weird instinct, isn't it?"

Her free head spoke, the other not breaking stride. "It is," she said, then started with her second head as well. He was asleep again in moments, partially from his post-sex coma, partially from his lack of sleep and still mending injuries. He snored softly, his back pressing up against Tana's belly and breasts. She could get used to this, a mind mused. It was weird, but now they shared something.

A secret.

And a new nightlife to explore.