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Pepper VS Temptation - Part 8

~A Persephone and Tritonia Story~

(edited by Tiliquain and Secretskunk)

Even though Percy was blushing, her face was intense. Awe, anger, confusion, and shock were all tangled up in each other making her expression jagged while her eyes were as wide as dinner plates.

My body had the reins and all I could do in response was howl as I fired yet another rope of cum into Septimus's amazing snatch. I'd never felt more embarrassed or more turned on in my life and I had no fucking clue what I was going to tell her once I finally stopped orgasming.

Completely unaware of Percy's presence, Septimus cried out, "Pepper! Yes! Fill my pussy more. It feels so goo--HOOOHH!--I'm--I--" he threw his head back and squeaked.

I yowled as his pussy convulsed around my length harder than ever.

Percy quickly stepped out of the lab and closed the door while I was caught up in another wave of orgasm, shooting more jets of jizz into Septimus's tight cunt. We couldn't stop moaning, squeaking, and yipping. This was a first time for both of us: his first time getting knotted and my first time giving someone a cream filling.

Lots of panting and moaning later, Septimus's body was pressed firmly up against mine, completely relaxed and oh so warm. I couldn't believe the joy it gave me to be knotted to someone. This was the best cuddling I'd ever done.

Worry about what to tell Percy mixed poorly with the afterglow. I hoped she'd left because I was far too out of it to make any sort of decision and talking to her later was ideal. Well, the most ideal situation would have been her joining in, but given the circumstances, that was a big ask.

My heart sank when she opened the door and poked her head in, she looked agitated. "Pepper, could you clean up and come out here so we can talk in private?"

"I'm kinda knotted to him," I said, grimacing.

"That's it." She closed the door walked around the bench so she was in front of us. I could smell her getting excited from seeing us, but she didn't look happy at all. "Remember when I told you not to let Septimus experiment on you? It was supposed to be a joke!"

For a split second, I thought about going along with this, but I realized I'd hate myself even more if I got Septimus in trouble. "Septimus isn't who changed me, right Septimus?"

All he managed was a weak nod. He was practically on another planet. I was a bit proud at how much I'd blown his mind.

"Are you sure that's not what your crazy plan was? Getting modded by Septimus so you could travel through the crystal tendrils safely?" she asked.

I couldn't even look Percy in the eye. She looked so hurt. "That's not what happened."

"Huh," she said, processing that for a moment while she looked at Septimus's six breasts and giant clit. It wasn't obvious she was looking, but her eyes kept darting down to catch glimpses of him. "Is Septimus--"

"He's genderqueer and uses masculine pronouns," I said.

"Cool," she said. "Best friend in college was genderqueer."

He tried to respond, but ended up moaning and clenching around my shaft instead. I think he was stealing glances at Percy's bulge.

I was still holding him around his middle, feeling every twitch of his body. "How did you recognize me so fast?"

"You're the only person on base who braids her hair like that. Plus, it's still red as ever," Percy said. Her lips were turned downwards and her eyes were wet. I couldn't bare to look at the emotional intensity on her face.

"I'm glad I still have it. I love my hair," I said.

"Do you trust me?" Percy asked.

"Absolutely," I said. This felt like a dream, like I was drifting through the air like a plume of smoke. I was still in joyous disbelief that I'd just cum from my cock. At the same time, there was so much tension that my temples were starting to sweat.

She knelt in front of us, her eyes getting even more wet. "Then why did you go to Septimus first and why do I feel like you don't want to tell me how you became a hybrid? I've got no problem with him or what you two just did, but I thought I was your girlfriend. I thought I'd be the first person you went to if something this big happened to you." A tear fell down her cheek.

"I trust you, I just lost control of myself and am really embarrassed about it." Shit! If I told her about Helja now, I'd just make everything worse. And Helja was still so vulnerable. My back and shoulders seized up and my mouth started to move. "I was bitten by the NPO that escaped and started changing rapidly. The moment I caught wind of Septimus's scent, I completely lost it. Luckily, he'd been crushing on me and really likes werewolf chicks with dicks." I regretted every word that had come out of my mouth.

Septimus groaned at my atrocious lie, hiding his face with his paws. He'd asked for a compelling story and I'd provided the plot of a horny werewolf porno.

"More like were-dog?" Percy's frown wasn't completely gone, but I could tell she really wanted to believe me. "Your muzzle is a bit short, I wonder if it'll get longer."

"I wish I had a mirror, does it look bad?" I asked.

"Nah, it looks cute. I think longer might look a bit better, though. I like the length of my snout." Percy chomped playfully with her jagged-toothed shark snout, but her cheerful grin looked forced.

"Me too!" I said, "How about I meet you back at our room after I'm able to pull out of Septimus?"

"One thing before I go," she said. "What was your crazy idea to fix the crystal problem? I'm assuming it worked?"

"I used vaseline so it couldn't make contact with my skin," I said, heavily doubting that would've worked.

She laughed. "So you saved us while naked and coated head to toe in vaseline?"

Septimus broke out laughing and I laughed with him. It helped break some of the tension.

"I think the reason the escaped NPO only bit me once was because it hated the taste of vaseline," I said.

"Where did it bite you?" Percy asked, looking me over for damage.

Fuck, I was stupid! I had no bite mark! "On my forearm, but the mark healed up when I started growing fur."

"Huh, well, at least it won't get infected that way." She looked at Septimus, "Sorry about the intrusion. I was just worried about my girlfriend."

"It's fine," he said softly.

"See you later?" I said.

"Yep!" Percy's ears drooped as she kissed my doggo nose. Something was eating at her, but she was keeping it to herself. It was all my fault.

As Percy left and secured the door, I wanted to take back every lie I'd ever told her, but I didn't know how. It was like time was marching forward and dragging me behind it.

"I can't believe I just lied to her like that."

"You did what you had to. Helja should be fully recovered soon and you'll be able to tell the truth with much less risk to her."

"I should've thought more about the risk to my relationship," I said.

Septimus leaned back against me and sighed, "Sorry I wasn't much help."

"You were plenty of help, you were here." I kissed the back of his head. "And go easy on yourself, this is your first time getting knotted."

He looked at me sheepishly, blushing and speechless.

I kissed his cheek feeling his whiskers brush against my nose. Neither of us had any idea what to say, so we just cuddled as my knot got smaller. I tried to put all the worry out of my mind and focus on feeling his body against mine. It worked to some degree.

Several minutes later, I said, "Okay, I think we better uncouple, my legs are falling asleep."

"Okay." Grabbing a couple wipes from a box on the lab bench, he held them up against the place where our bodies met. Then he stood up.

He stopped when I groaned at the sensation of my knot being tugged on, but I said, "Keep going, as long as it's not hurting you."

There was a sucking sound as he lifted himself off and then a gush of my jizz, which he tried to catch with the lab wipes. The spooge that he didn't catch, either soaked into my fur or fell to the floor.

Being knotted to him had kept me somewhat hard and I blinked as I stared at all six beautiful inches of my pink canine cock.

He was staring at it too for a moment, as if he was in disbelief that it had been inside him. Then he got more lab wipes and got the mess that fell to the floor. I grabbed a lab wipe to get some of the excess that hadn't soaked into my fur yet, but he put his face there and started lapping it up while taking in my scent.

I bit my lip as he took my prick into his mouth and licked every inch of it. My mind wanted to go again, but my body felt like it was made of bricks and loose rubber bands. Exhaustion didn't even begin to describe it.

When he was done cleaning me, I said, "Turn around and let me take care of you."

Blushing, he got up and turned around, lifting his tail. The slight gape of his snatch gave me a silly sense of pride that got my tail wagging. I lapped at his well-used cunt, tasting the beautiful combination of his roasted tea leaf flavor and my gingery key lime one. My canine tongue reached so far into him that I was able to do a very thorough job and he was forced to grab onto the bench next to us to stay upright.

Once I was done, he got dressed and said, "That far exceeded my expectations."

"Same here, I just wish it had happened under different circumstances," I said.

"It can't be helped, things rarely happen under the proper circumstances," he said.

"True," I said, frowning at my stretchy clothes: they weren't going to work unless I borrowed a lab coat. I started putting on my panties, careful of my sensitive bits. Now that they were above average, my balls didn't fit into my panties all that well. I put them on anyway because I figured they'd help make my bulge less noticeable in my pants.

He said, "I'm still surprised by how things went. Almost anyone else would've been livid catching us in that situation, but Persephone didn't seem jealous at all. I'm assuming she wouldn't mind if we did this again?"

"Nope, she's more likely to ask to join in than have a problem with it," I said. "You see? I only get close to awesomest of people. Maybe someday, you'll grow to like Charlie too." I got into my pants.

"Don't count on it."

Putting on my sports bra and top was a challenge because all six of my nipples loved getting touched. "Yeah, I know it's a tough sell, but I think you two have more in common than you realize."

He sighed. "Speaking of a tough sell, that escaped NPO better be a werewolf or you're gonna be in trouble."

I cringed. "Never said I was good at lying."

"It makes you more trustworthy, but it's also unfortunate."

"If I keep being an idiot, I'm gonna have lots of regrets," I said.

"At least you don't regret your hybridization." He grabbed a lab coat and handed it to me. "Though, now that you're changed, those exercise clothes are outright pornographic."

Blushing, I put the lab coat on. It went down to just below my crotch. "Thanks, I should probably get going."

"Yes, just remember I'm here if you need support or--" he blushed, unable to finish that sentence.

"A pussy to stuff my dick in?" I grinned.

He hugged himself and looked at the ground, his ears blushing bright pink.

I gave him a firm hug, saying, "I'll definitely be back for both, hon."

"Perfect." He hugged me back. "And sometime soon, when it's safe, please introduce me to Helja."

"It was part of our deal, so I'll make it happen."

"Good."

* * * * *

As I was on my way back to my and Percy's room, I struggled to connect my previous mad scientist view of Septimus and my current conception of him. I'd seen some vulnerability due to his depression, but he also seemed like the sort of person that would inject someone with hybridization serum just to see what would happen. That part of him was probably still there, but I now knew that he was capable of caring about people. And that, combined with how much he enjoyed my dick, made me want to get to know him a lot better.

When I got to our room, Percy was at the far end of our narrow living quarters setting the laundry basket on her lower bunk. She turned to look at me, one of her hands still holding the laundry basket.

"Hi hon," I said.

"Hey," she let go of the basket and stood up, running the back of her beautiful sharky head into the frame for the top bunk. "Fuck!" she hissed.

I grabbed an ice pack out of the freezer and a dry dish towel out of the drawer under the microwave. Then I wrapped the towel around the ice pack and brought it over to her, saying, "That's gotta hurt, here."

She took the towel-wrapped ice pack and held it against the back of her head. "Thanks."

"I'm sorry I didn't come to you first when I started changing," I said.

"It's your loss, I would've jumped on your new doggie dick the moment I saw you," she said.

My sheath tingled as I thought about her taking my prick for a spin. "Umm, we can totally do that once you're not having to ice the back of your head."

She shook her head. "This is so stupid.."

"It's okay," I put my arm around her as I sat next to her.

She was in a grey hoodie and flared mottled grey leggings that had extra room in the legs, but not in the crotch. Almost all her off duty clothes were like that. It was the same affliction I was suffering from and, as the tip of my prick poked out of my sheath, my situation was only getting worse. Not wanting to hide this from Percy, I pulled off the lab coat and put it at the end of the bed.

Moving further onto the bed and laying the back of her head on the ice pack, she said, "I have so many questions about what happened, but right now, my head hurts and I just want to be held."

I scooted in next to her and grabbed her, pulling her side against my front.

We both stayed like that for a while before Percy said, "Mmm, those six tits are way more cuddly than your toned tummy was."

"Yeah, I think it's a big improvement."

Percy reached down with her right hand and pulled her pants and boxer briefs off to reveal her twin cocks about half way out of their slit. "The twins like them too."

I grabed one of them and stroked slowly. After she gasped, I said, "My nose tells me that your pussy's even more excited than these guys."

The prick in my hand squirmed as she moaned. "Well, it's your fault for pressing your tent up against me. I swear your cock tip has been poking at my thigh the whole time."

I rolled onto my back and exposed my prick. Before I could even get my pants fully off, Persephone's mouth was on it, sucking it to encourage it. She smelled so ready for me and I could hear her pumping her prehensile phalluses in and out of her snatch as she kept at it.

Just as my dick fully exited my sheath, Charlie's voice came over the intercom. "Pepper, Septimus, and Persephone, there will be an emergency briefing in five minutes. Your attendance is required."

Pulling her mouth off of me, Percy said, "Damnit!"

"Fuck!" I said as I tried to get my panties back on.

"Wait." Percy got up and opened a drawer that was built into the wall next to her bunk. She handed me a purple and black pair of boxer briefs. "Try these on."

I grabbed them and slipped them on, letting my prick stick up past the waistband. The hole for my tail was way too big. The base of Percy's shark tail was pretty thick, after all. Men's underwear was way more comfortable, but I couldn't help being a bit embarrassed by that. "Thanks."

"Looks like you might need to go one or two sizes smaller."

"Yeah, you're a big girl," I said.

She nodded. "Got bigger overall when I became a hybrid." Her pricks were still buried in her pussy, but she was putting her pants back on.

"Do you just leave them in there when you get hard sometimes?"

She blushed. "It keeps them from wiggling about under my clothes."

"Have you ever cum in yourself while in public?" I grinned.

Her blush was turning her tan-colored cheeks orange. "I'm not telling."

"So, that's a yes," I said. "And why do you wear stuff that's so tight in the crotch?"

"As long as it's stretchy, it feels fine. And how else am I going to terrorize you and Charlie?" She gave a toothy grin only a shark could achieve.

Putting my stretchy pants back on, I decided Charlie deserved to be distracted by my bulge after cockblocking me like that. Then I remembered that the rest of the team would be there and put the lab coat back on. There'd be plenty of questions without them clearly seeing my three sets of breasts and prick.

Woo! I still had goosebumps from being able to "cockblock" in it's most literal sense.

Percy looked at my feet. "Looks like both of us are gonna have to go barefoot a lot of the time. I had to get my uniform boots specially made."

"Yeah, and if my tail gets any longer, I'm going to have to get pants with tail holes," I said.

Lifting up the back of my lab coat, Percy said, "Is it uncomfortable having it run down between your cheeks like that."

"Not really, but sitting in chairs is likely going to be an issue," I said.

"True, I can lend you some pants with tailholes when we get back," she said, walking toward the door. "I can look through my clothes while you tell me more about how you changed and stuff."

"Sounds like a plan," I said, trying to hide how much I was dreading that conversation.

No, things were far worse than that. A chill ran down my spine as we walked out the door. I was going to have to tell everyone at the briefing how I'd changed and if I told a different story than what I told Percy, things were going to get pretty damn complicated.

END OF PART 8

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