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She rushed through the dark forest, panting, an unseen hunter chasing her. After her Gargoyle baby had wandered away--drifting into the gloaming sky after a coo and a nuzzle against her neck--Aqua had decided to try and venture into a part of the Realm which she hadn't touched on yet. Her body had, as usual, recovered swiftly from the birthing, although her chest was tender and achey, still dribbling mother's milk from time to time.

But stepping into this dark forest unprepared had been a mistake. She didn't have the shield of a developing Heartless to protect her anymore, and there were things in the darkness that wanted her.

Some of the Heartless had been easy to cast aside with a swipe of her blade or a torrent of magic, but one night she had felt a rustle in the bushes and seen predatory amber eyes from the darkness.

And then the hunt was on.

As she bolted through the forest, branches whipping at her and pebbles scattering beneath her boots, she could hear the Heartless pursuing her. The thing was big--easily taller than her, from the sound of things, and it had no difficulty keeping up. She heard the crashing of earth as it rolled up behind her, and she turned and rocketed a lance of light in its direction. The spell lit the darkened woods like a comet, punching against the monster's fur--for the first time, Aqua was able to see her adversary as more than just a yellow-eyed shape.

The creature was a hulking wolf of incredible size. Unlike the Dark Hide, which had been a shadowy creature in the vague shape of a canine, this Heartless seemed as close to a true wolf as Aqua would find in the Realm. It was enormous, its shoulder level with her head and its tail, large and floofy, nearly the size of her whole body. Its body was a tableau of off-white and midnight blue fur, with the darker color dominant; a manelike ruff sprouted from the base of its neck and the top of its back. The familiar symbol of the crossed heart was splayed across its shoulder.

The Heartless--which she would later dub a Werewolf--took the spell and stumbled, rolling over the ground with a low roar. Knowing she had bought herself some time, Aqua plunged ahead, eventually arriving in a low glade mostly undisturbed by rocks or logs. Ideal for a dragdown battle. She stood there, her keyblade levied against the darkness.

The Werewolf erupted out of the darkness, snarling, and the fight was on.

The creature lunged at her, its thick red-clawed paws ready to swipe. Relying on her old combat training, Aqua rolled underneath the outstretched swipes, unleashing a quick one-two-three flurry of strokes with her blade against its limbs. The Werewolf howled in frustration and then rose up on its hind legs. It brought them down to smash into Aqua, but she smirked. She was ready.

"Barrier!" she yelled, casting the spell as the Heartless brought its weight low. The shield spell absorbed the blow and then burst, sending the monster careening back with a thunderfall of light.

As it flopped on its side, struggling to get up, Aqua saw something that gave her pause. Between the creature's legs was a thick, powerful red erection.

Was it... was it trying to breed her, rather than to steal her heart?

The thought changed things, but she still didn't trust it, especially not with how aggressive it'd been acting. Leveling her keyblade, she kept the tip pointed in its direction.

"I'm willing to mate with you," she said, putting both caution and conciliation into her voice, "but only when you stop this behavior."

The giant wolf rolled to its feet with a snarl and pawed the ground. Now that she knew it was aroused, Aqua could see that its gaze wasn't even focused on her specifically, but was zeroing in on her loins.

"Cool it down," Aqua said, but the Werewolf didn't listen. Snarling with lascivious intent, it pawed the ground again and rushed her.

Or tried to.

"I said STOP!" Aqua cried, pouring magic into the last word. The time spell settled on the glade, freezing everything that wasn't her. The Werewolf stopped mid-pounce.

Aqua strode over to it with purpose. Even though the Heartless could no longer move, she felt its eyes tracking her. Creatures afflicted by time magic still kept their cognition.

"It seems," she said testily, weighing the keyblade in her hand, "that some of you Heartless only respect power." She strode towards the monster. "Well, since you have time to sit there stewing in your thoughts, how is this display of power for you?"

Standing next to the Werewolf, she stretched out her keyblade so the edge was right against the Heartless's throat. "You're frozen and completely defenseless," Aqua said. "I could kill you right now. Do you understand how easy it would be for me?"

The creature was still frozen and couldn't answer, but she felt the sullen energy coming off it.

"Or maybe," Aqua continued, walking alongside the Werewolf and trailing her hands through its fur, "since I'm feeling horny, I could flip you over, still stunned, and use you for my own pleasure without your input, the way you were going to have your way with me. Would you like that if someone did that to you?"

The Stop spell was beginning to wear off--the creature quivered slightly, and a brooding, muttering growl rumbled from it.

She crossed back so she was standing in front of it. The Werewolf's yellow eyes glanced up at her.

"If you want a mate," she lectured, "this is not the way to do it. So here is what is going to happen. I'm going to see if you have the ability to comport yourself decently." Still keeping her keyblade readied with one hand, she peeled off her skirt and panties with the other. "When this spell wears off, you're going to eat me out. If you control yourself and you do a good job, then I'll let you fuck me. Or you could take your wounded pride into the forest. I won't follow. But if," she warned, "you try anything aggressive, then..." She allowed magic to bead at the tip of her keyblade, the shimmering spell lighting up the glade. "I'll wipe you out in an instant. Do you understand me, beast?"

By now the creature was capable of movement again, albeit sluggish movement. It kept its head ducked low in humiliation and rumbled. She waited for it to tuck its tail between its legs and flee, but instead the Heartless took a plodding, tentative step towards her, and then another. It glanced up at her, looking sullen, then dipped its head towards her cunt and gave her a tentative lick.

Immediate sensory feedback sent Aqua shuddering, and she took her lower lip between her teeth to keep from shuddering. "That's--that's right," she managed to get out. "Good. Better. K-keep it up."

The lupine Heartless continued licking at her, going slow at first but picking up. Its warm wolf tongue continually lapped at her outer folds and teased her labia, and soon she was winking open, the heady scent of her arousal filling the air.

Almost without realizing what she was doing, Aqua reached out and rested her hand on top of the Heartless's head. It flinched at the touch, as though it hadn't expected it. "Much better," she praised breathily. She was trying to keep control, but she could feel the arousal setting her skin to a flushed burn. "Good boy. Now just--dip your tongue in--"

Whether the Werewolf acquiesced because it understood her or because of the pressure she was putting on top of its head, the creature dipped lower and stuck its long, wolfish tongue inside.

"A--ahhhhhh," Aqua half sighed, half moaned. Now this was life: luxuriating in the sensation of a creature's hot attentions to her.

The Werewolf picked up the pace, digging its tongue in deeper and lapping faster and faster, and soon Aqua almost forgot herself, forgot that this creature had been willing to fight over the right to her body just scant minutes before. But if the creature noticed her distractedness, it didn't act on it. The Werewolf busied itself entirely in using its long, smooth tongue to probe into her folds and tickle the inside of her walls.

She could feel arousal burning in her like a coal.

"Alright," Aqua said, keeping pressure on the creature with her hand as she pulled back. "Alright, you did a good job. I'll--I'll let you breed me." Forcing steel into her voice again, she still levied her keyblade. "But the warning stands. Act up and you'll pay."

Eying the keyblade warily, the monster took one step towards her, and Aqua commanded it: "Halt!"

There was no spell associated with this, but the monster still froze.

"Want to loom over me while you take from behind?" Aqua surmised. "Well, tough. Not this time. On your back." She gestured with the keyblade to get the point across. "Roll over!"

The Werewolf hunched low to the ground, its tail thrashing back and forth with clear dissatisfaction.

"Not your preferred way?" Aqua said. "Well, too bad. If you'd been nice about it I would have indulged you, but since you were so aggressive, we're doing things my way instead. Count yourself lucky we're doing this at all. Or if your pride's so important, you could just turn tail."

The creature froze, its belly against the earth, and Aqua made the roll overgestures with her keyblade again. This time it complied with a surly energy, rolling until its back was against the earth and its paws hanging awkwardly in the air. Its thick red rocket of a cock was on perfect display.

"Good boy," Aqua said, and made her way over to it.

As she had with the Dark Hide, she clambered atop the Werewolf, its massive furry body holding her weight and pressure with ease. She angled her body so that her pussy was situated near the Werewolf's cock. Grimacing as she maneuvered, she realized it was going to be hard to steady herself with one hand holding the keyblade. Keeping eye contact with the Heartless, she dismissed it. "No ideas," she warned. "If I don't like how things are progressing, it'll return in a heartbeat." To prove her point, she immediately summoned it back and set the tip glowing with magic, continuing to lock eyes with the Werewolf.

It broke gaze first, looking aside. Message received. Satisfied, Aqua dismissed the weapon again. Using both her hands against the creature's furry legs, she positioned herself right over the creature's rod. The Werewolf had a more canine package than any Heartless she'd encountered thus far, even the Dark Hide--though given it was by far the most animalistic of all of them, that was hardly a surprise. She could see the base swelled slightly near the creature's furry balls, and she was looking forward to taking in a monster's knot.

"All right," she breathed. "Let's do this."

Sinking down onto the Werewolf's enormous cock, Aqua felt herself part for the monster as it surged in. Her eyelids fluttered as pleasure danced through her, spreading from her satisfied cunt like warmth washing out from a hearth. She rolled her hips, delighting in the feel of the monster's penis and moaning all the while, and the creature responded with a low rumble of satisfaction.

"See?" Aqua smirked, her smugness only slightly undermined by the blushing arousal across her face. "Despite all that attitude, you still like it when I'm in charge." Then, readying herself, she started riding the Werewolf in earnest. Up--down--she rode the monster's cock more and more, delighting in the rhythm of feeling it spread her open, tease her innermost reaches, only for her pussy to feel suddenly empty when she rode off it. Then the process repeated--again, again, again, faster and faster as she picked up the pace. By now she was panting with stimulation and delight, her tongue lolling out her mouth, as her hands knotted the Heartless's fur in her grip. "Yes--" she muttered. "That's right--m-more--"

She slammed down on the Werewolf, going faster and harder, positively blossoming around it, and she could tell from the way the wolf echoed her in panting and the way its enormous tail thrashed behind her that it was a fan as well.

The wolf's cock started to throb in her. It was close.

Well... so was she.

Grunting with delight and exertion, slamming down more and more, Aqua forced herself so low that the creature hilted in her; and not a moment too soon, as mere seconds afterwards, the Heartless's knot began to swell.

The sensation was sublime. The knot grew inexorably, stretching Aqua's well-practiced pussy farther and farther, spreading her to the point where she could hardly stand it, and tying woman and beast together. It stretched her farther than any cock had before. It left her feeling complete, as if the knot was the secret of totality. All she needed--all she wanted--in that very moment was bestial cock to spear her and spread her and seed her.

And seed her it did. As soon as the two of them were good and tied, the Werewolf bent its head back in a long, baleful howl as it sent jets of cum into Aqua. The Keyblade Master gasped as she felt hot seed seep into her womb, her tunnel, every aspect of her womanhood. She could feel it coating her and her body responded in triumph with an orgasm of its own, her pussy fluttering around the Werewolf's cock and clenching fruitlessly against its hugeness and its knot. She half-collapsed against its huge, person-sized leg for support as orgasm washed over her, making her head swirl and her body sing with delight. Amidst her haze, she noticed the Heartless looking at her with a visage that could only be described as smug. And what did he have to feel smug about? Sure, he'd bred her, but it was on her terms, not his. Her mind still woozy from her thorough fucking, Aqua cleared her head of such thoughts. She wouldn't bother worrying about such things.

Afterwards, when the Heartless's knot had deflated a bit and both of them had moved past the afterglow, Aqua popped off of it with a slight wince, cum seeping out of her. As she staggered off, the Werewolf rolled to its feet and without so much as a backward glance, it stalked out of the glade into the dark. How unlike her other paramours... even the Dark Hide had been willing to give her an affectionate lick or two. It seemed the creature really had only been interested in momentary pleasure and breeding a mate.

Shaking her head, she banished it from her mind. Still caked in cum and aching from her fucking, Aqua reached down and caressed her tummy, idly wondering how long it would take her belly to swell.

Because by this point, getting knocked up with monster babies was a foregone conclusion.