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It's amazing to think how such a small change in reality could send ripples through time and space. People always think what they do doesn't matter, that their actions, big or small, won't have an impact. Too much nihilism in the world to really see the active beauty of it all. Life was never a destination, but an experience. So many people understand that if they were to go into the past, even the smallest change could have drastic implications on the present, but they never think that their actions now will have great change on the future. How many lives would be different if they believed in the power of change and the effects it has. A constant mix of dominos and shifting sands in an hourglass.

What if we made a single change? Not even remove a grain of sand, but spin it a different way? Maybe chip the glass and change the song it sings. Hum a different tune and see what happens?

Or, what if we changed who spilled their drink?

***

"To one full year!" The couple at the bar clinked their shot glasses together, but for some reason, either from inebriation or maybe a muscle spasm, one of their glasses went too high and knocked the other's over.

"Ah! Amoreena, you chowder head! Look what you gone and made me do now." Ari's thick Brooklyn accent came through in full force as his shot glass was knocked over and spilled onto his favorite band shirt, the one from their first date.

Amoreena didn't notice until after she finished her shot that she had made Ari spill his all over himself. She clasped a hand over her mouth to suppress a giggle, but miserably failed as she started to laugh through her lips.

"Come on now babe!" Ari gripped his shirt, pulling it taught to reveal the dark spots that she had made and how it dribbled down onto his crotch. "It's our favorite shirt."

"I'm sorry..." was all she could get out before she went back to laughing. The whole situation wasn't that funny, but alcohol does tend to make your funny bone more sensitive.

"Ha ha, very funny," Ari tossed some cash down on the bar. "How would you like it if I was to get up and dirty your favorite shirt?"

"I'd just clean it up with your flannel," Amoreena chuckled as she synched up her boyfriend's long sleeve she wore out, but the alcohol had made it too warm so she took it off. Even in Ari's state he was still in awe of his girl. Her skin flush and pink from their drinks and her tight waste accented by his flannel tied around it. Her tight jeans showed off her muscular thighs that peaked through the torn sections, threads of denim being forced to contour to her powerful legs.

"You got an awful lot of balls for someone so drunk," Ari crossed his arms.

"Biggest lady balls there ever were!" she boasted as she leaned on the bar with her elbow. She bit her lip looking her man up and down. His thick build like an off season strong man. The stool propping him up looked like it was for a toddler by comparison. Ari was a large guy at six-three, so the world wasn't necessarily built for him. Not to mention how much faster Amoreena could get drunk compared to her big strong man.

"You need to catch up!" Amoreena chuckled flipping her shot glass over with a flick of her finger, its rim landing face down with expert ease. "You need to get on my level."

"Oh, I'll catch up. I could drink you under the table."

"Oh really? Wanna bet, big guy?" She emphasized her challenge by hooking her sneaker into the rung of his stool and pulled herself closer, making sure she was nose to nose with him. Her dark hair poked out around her beany in silky strands. She was already half in the bag, and Ari was just buzzed enough to go for it.

"I'll take that bet," Ari agreed. He looked in those eyes of his girl and couldn't help but grin. He lifted his hand and brushed his thick thumb along her cheek. It was soft and warm. "If you think you can take me?"

"Oh, I can take you! It's a bet." Amoreena wasn't going to let Ari sweet talk his way out of this. Many an argument like this ended in some very steamy adventures, but Amoreena was hungry for battle. She knew she always lost, but she had a plan this time. But first, the stakes.

"So, what do I get when I win?" Amoreena pressed with a cocky grin.

"How about I show you how a real Bostin man treats his girl?" Ari bounced his eyebrows and gave a beaming grin, his white teeth shone against his Hispanic tawny skin like beacons of white.

"You do that every night," Amoreena rolled her eyes. "And that's more for you than for me. We can do that if you win. How about, when I win, I get to pic an adventure out for us."

"Sure," Ari smiled and chuckled. "I'll do whatever you want. Just remember we're going camping tomorrow for our anniversary."

"Deal!" Amoreena took Ari's hand that was on her face and squeezed it as hard as she could. Even though she was a seasoned power lifter, it was a comical amount of pressure compared to what Ari could do with his big mitt of a hand.

"But first," Amoreena smirked. "I got to piss. I'll order our drinks on the way back."

With that, the tomboy jumped off her stool, her sneakers crackling on the sticky bar floor. She punched her man's arm as she walked by. It was a hard punch, but to Ari it was no more than a playful pat.

"Careful bobcat! That left hook could clock a normal guy you know."

"Yeah, but you're my man. I wouldn't date a guy who couldn't take a punch. You're just lucky you haven't proposed yet."

"Why's that?" Ari asked a little flustered.

"That punch would have hurt with a real rock on it." Amoreena opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue before spinning on her heel. "Anyway, pee time!"

Ari was taken aback by the whole ring conversation. Of course they talked about it, but it was jokes like those that really dug into him. He knew Amoreena would never say no, right? He was serious enough with his girl, and she was just joking like they did about everything.

Of course she was joking, but she was also giving him not-so-subtle hints that he could propose whenever. But who knows? The future is so wide open and full of possibilities. So many roads and different avenues, dips and turns, and infinite outcomes.

And yet, all them a variation of the same result.

Amoreena went to the bathroom out back, the patio abandoned due to the cold and changing seasons. Had she not been so focused on this bet and her plan, maybe she would have noticed the truck parked on in the alley. She may have even been so inclined to take something from it, but no. She was on a mission. A mission to kick her man's ass. Even if it meant she would have to cheat a little.

Instead, the truck was safely emptied and had its contents put away. A shady deal was struck in that alley as money exchanged hands and packages were slid through dark doors. That truck may have been an official government transporter, but its currier was far from straight laced. He sold odds and ends that the government was going to have disposed of. Things people would pay through the nose for and wouldn't be missed.

No, Amoreena didn't notice the truck or the shady deal at all. She was blissfully unaware, but wasn't free from the consequences of what that truck entailed. Instead she was on a mission with tunnel vision.

She came back into the bar and walked up to the bunny bartender.

"Hey, Nena!" Amoreena waved at the bunny girl. She finished a round of drinks and walked over.

"Yeah Amoree," Nena called Amoreena by a nickname she had for her. Nena knew the couple for some time now. Ari and Amoreena were regulars. She owed the two of them for walking her to her car one night and making sure she got home safe.

"Listen," Amoreena motioned her to get closer. Nena rolled her eyes, but smiled and leaned in.

"Wanna help me pull one over on Ari?" Amoreena whispered as much as the busy bar would allow.

"Oh Amoree," Nena smirked, her bunny ears perking up as she leaned forward. "Is it something that'll be mean? You know I can't screw my favorite regulars."

"No, no, no, no, no," Amroeena repeated herself far too many times. "I'm going to trick Ari into having some fun. I just need you to officiate our drinking contest."

"I should be cutting you off Amoree," Nena smirked. A couple guys were trying to flag her down for more drinks.

"That's just it, I want you to-"

"Hey! Bunny with the ass I'd like to sleep on! Another round for my boys, and my new friend!" Some tiger shouted. He was some lanky dude that obviously had more money than what he knew what to do with.

"Hey!" Amoreena looked up over Nena's shoulder and pinpointed the tiger right away. "We're having a conversation here! Don't be an asshole!"

Amoreena could have easily beaten the tiger to bits, but she was a woman. The tiger was immediately emboldened by the fact she was "just some chick." He cracked a cocky grin.

"Yo! Dyke! Get out of the way. I'm here to have fun with my friends! Stop hogging the bartender. She's into dudes!"

Amoreena was suddenly overcome with an urge to snap a neck between her thighs. Thankfully she didn't need to.

"Hey!" a deep voice boomed from the guy's group of friends. Ari stood up from them, having been added to the group of bros. He quickly grabbed the tiger by his shirt, the muscles on Ari's arm bulging as he pulled the tiger up so that he was standing on his tip toes.

"That's my girl!" Ari growled. Amoreena's flames of rage quickly switched tone as she felt her heart flutter at her man who was now defending her. She didn't show it though, just a cocky smirk. Ari must have made some new friends while Amoreena was in the bathroom. Ari had that effect on people. He could sit down with any group of people and somehow all of them would be best buds before they saw the bottom of their first drink. It was one of Amoreena's favorite things about him, though you'd think the guy would be more adventurous.

"D-Dude! Sorry! I didn't mean to insult you or nothing..."

"You didn't insult me," Ari growled. "You insulted her. Now apologize."

The guy looked like he was going to piss the pint he just drank as he looked over at Amoreena and shouted an apology. Amoreena was immediately reminded of how much she loved her man. Not because he was some big bruit, but because she knew the tiger wasn't in any real danger. Ari had a much more level head than she did, and she was thankful that he knew how to defuse some of the problems she caused...even if she would never admit it.

"Buy our next round and I'll let it slide!" Amoreena wasn't going to let that grade "A" performance from Ari go to waste.

"See," Ari was instantly all smiles. "All friends again. No need to ruin such a good night by being a dick, huh Vince?" Ari slapped the tiger's back causing him to spill some of his drink on his chest. "You were going to get our next round anyway."

"I...um...yeah..." Vince was obviously emasculated, but his buddies weren't coming to his defense. If anything they were thanking Ari for shutting him up. "Yeah," Vince continued. "Put whatever they want on my tab. It's their anniversary...right?"

"Damn right it is!" Amoreena shouted before turning back to Nena. "So, my idea..."

***

"How the fuck are you losing dude!?" Vince shouted as Nena came back with another round of drinks, a flight of vodka shots for both Ari and Amoreena.

"I...huck...don't know dude..." Ari chuckled and looked at Amoreena who was smirking, but propping her head up with one hand. She looked back at him and mouthed the words "love you."

Amoreena then took her next shot and sucked it down, held her breath, and let out a pained sigh.

"You're up killer," Amoreena flicked her shot glass perfectly so it fell on its rim.

"Dude, you got to keep going," Vince egged Ari on like a madman. The dude had a bet going that his bros would pay the whole tab if Ari won, otherwise he would cover everything if Amoreena won. Everyone was in the betting spirit.

Ari groaned in protest, blinking a bit to focus before grabbing another shot. He drank it down fast and held his breath while he clenched his fist. The burn of the booz rolled down his throat as his body started to sway.

Amoreena took another shot right away and grabbed a bar lime on the flight to keep the flavor out of her mouth.

"Go Ari," Amoreena said while sucking on that lime before she shoved it into the empty shot glass. "If you can," She added with a wink.

"Oh Kitten..." Ari groaned and grabbed another shot and downed it, begging it to go down easy. It didn't. He hissed through his teeth. "No more...that last one was a mistake. No more."

"Dude no!" Vince shouted. "Come on!"

"Sorry brosif," Ari directed towards Vince. "She's got me beat. Anymore and I won't be able to walk."

"Don't worry baby," Amoreena said taking the last shot and lifting it up in a cheers. "You fought the good fight, but I just got bigger balls than you."

Vince groaned and grabbed her last shot and Ari's.

"I need these more than you two," He knocked back Ari's shot then Amoreena's. Amoreena didn't even have time to stop him before Vince found out the reality of what had happened. Vince spat out Amoreena's shot.

"Dude!" the tiger shouted. "Your girl's been drinking water!"

"What?" Ari looked up, the room swaying a bit as he did so. "You were drinking water?"

"Nena cut me off," Amoreena chuckled. "She just started serving me water in shot glasses."

"You sneaky little bitch!" Vince growled. Ari let the insult slide as the Tiger gripped his hat and threw it on the sticky bar floor.

"Hey," Amoreena smirked. "You were going to pay for our drinks anyway. You're the one who made that stupid bet with your boys." Amoreena pointed at the Tiger's posse with a finger while holding an empty shot glass.

"Oh, Kitten, I'm goin' to get you." Ari looked up and gave her a wicked grin. Amoreena knew when to checkout.

"Just try," she egged him on and bolted for the door.

"You got to pay for your drinks!" Nena shouted.

"It's on Vince's tab!" Amoreena shouted as she bolted from the bar. Ari would normally have better judgement than running after a girl at night in the streets of New York, but that vodka did slow down his processer just enough to fall for Amoreena's little stunt.

"Oh! It's on, Kitten!" Ari huffed like a bull and almost fell on his way out of the bar. Luckily there was some guy he could use as a crutch to correct himself. That someone being Vince, who ended up spiraling onto the floor, and paying for all the drinks that night.

Ari could be a fast bulldozer when he wanted to be. His shoes pounded the pavement as Amoreena, in her more sobered state, could run backwards and stay just out of reach.

"Can't catch up, ya fool?" Amoreena shouted down the sidewalk.

"A fool for you maybe!" Ari would never admit it, but he loved how Amoreena egged him on. She knew just how to draw out the manly beast inside him. The competitive beast. He kicked it up a gear and gave it his all as Amoreena rounded a corner. Ari griped a streetlamp to turn his momentum before shooting after her. He didn't need to chase long as he slammed right into her and grabbed her in a big bear hug.

"Gotcha, ya little alley cat!" Ari emphasized this with a kiss on her head. She gave a little shout that evolved into a deep laugh. In reality she let Ari catch her. She sobered up enough to realize what would happen if they really kept running about. People would get the wrong idea and they didn't need to go down to the police station just before their big anniversary camping trip.

"So, when were you going to tell me you rigged the whole thing?" Ari set Amoreena down, but not before giving her a little peck on the cheek.

"I wasn't," Amoreena confessed by doing some soft punches on Ari's chest. "I just wanted to trick you into having a little fun. That bet was binding too, big guy!"

"To hell it was, Kitten!" Ari chuckled and shook his head.

"I never said what we would be drinking. I just chose our drinks for us." Amoreena shrugged and patted Ari on the shoulder. "So you owe me an adventure."

"Fine, whatever ya want ya crazy broad!"

"A crazy broaud, huh?"

"You roped the whole bar into your little scam!"

"And we didn't have to pay for any of the drinks." Amoreena countered. "Well, your drinks. The water was free."

"Whatever, we'll figure something out once we get back from our camping trip."

"Oh no," Amoreena didn't want to waste this moment. She was going to get her man to do something fun while the alcohol lasted. "We're doin' something tonight, and I know just the thing." Amoreena pointed behind herself with her thumb. Ari looked up to notice that a new tattoo parlor had just opened up a half a block from the bar.

"No...no we shouldn't get something like that while we're drunk." Ari protested.

"Come on, live a little! You promised you'd let me pick out something, and here it is. Besides, I'd like something a little more permanent than a band shirt to show our relationship."

"Is this about that ring comment earlier?" Ari's felt a bit embarrassed.

"If I say it is, will you get one with me? Right here?" She flexed her arm, her bicep forming a soft rounded peak.

Ari stopped for a moment to consider. Amoreena didn't like that.

"No, no thinking." Amoreena took her big man's hands and guided him towards the neon lights of the parlor.

"If it's what you really want baby, I'll take a needle to the arm for ya," Ari gave in and started walking forward, but not before pulling his girl to his side. He knew how to tango, and so did Amoreena, so when he let go of one of her arms and he pulled on the other, she basically spun into his chest. He put his hand in her back pocket and she did the same. Though, Ari could really only fit three of his fingers.

Amoreena was happy, but she wasn't out of the woods yet. She would probably need to get her tat first and wait for Ari to sober up, but she wasn't going to leave that parlor without some permanent war paint. As they entered the parlor a bell jingled to alert the owner. There, behind the counter was a gray fox woman. She had short cropped hair slicked back and died neon green that glowed with the black light. Various piercings glinted on her ears and nose. She wore a torn band shirt that showed the neon pink braw she wore underneath and a belly button piercing. Her arms were sleeved in ink, special tattoo ink that died the skin beneath and then dyed the fur as it grew out. She had some tight fitting jeans and pristine running shoes.

"Hey!" She shouted, her white teeth gleaming purple in the black light. "What can I do you for?"

"We're looking to get some tattoos for our anniversary."

"Oh yeah?" the vixen walked up to the couple. She was just a hair shorter than Amoreena. "I can dig it. How many years?"

"One full year," the two answered at the same time. They looked back at each other and smiled. The fox grinned.

"Well ain't you two just the cutest couple. Could tell when you walked in that you both were sweethearts. The name's V, short for Victoria."

"Sup V!" Amoreena shook the girls hand and Ari did the same. "I'm Amoreena and he's Ari. What's your specialty?"

"Honestly? Animals," V answered. "I know, the anthro artist is best at drawing other animals? Cliché! But check my portfolio. I normally don't do walk in's, but I just opened up and got quite a few openings. And you're both cute as hell!"

"Thanks!" Amoreena was ecstatic. While V was grabbing her books, Amoreena looked up at Ari and mouthed "I love this chick!" Ari flashed his girl with a punk rocker sign in agreement.

"Alright you love birds," V slammed her books down on the front desk for them. "Any idea what you two are looking for?"

"Nah, kind of a spur of the moment thing," Amoreena started flipping through pages.

"Yeah, I lost a bet," Ari said and Amoreena kicked his shin discreetly. Ari just rolled his eyes.

"One of those kinds of tats, huh? Spur of the moment?" V smirked. "Well, we don't have all night to be here, so let's do something relatively simple. Here are some that I can do without much detail."

V flipped open the book to some wicked looking line arts. They were various spikes and angles that meant nothing, but when together, they made the shape of an animal.

"Woah!" Amoreena's eyes lit up as she looked over the intricate yet simple designs. Ari nodded his approval, until he saw one that really caught his eye.

"No way! A ferret!" Ari pointed to the picture of a ferret curled up into a ball, yet somehow looked badass.

"Another ferret lover, huh?" V looked over the tat. "It's easy enough if you'd like that one. How about you Amoreena? You got a favorite animal?"

"Lions, for sure. I know it's simple..."

"Nah, simple's good when it comes to tats. Now, did you want a lion, or..." V flipped the book a few pages, "A lioness?" There was a lioness made of a matching design to Ari's ferret, but it was stretching languidly.

"Lioness, fuck yeah!" Amoreena clapped her hands. "It's going right here so she can stretch every time I flex!" Amoreena flexed her bicep to show it off. V smiled and looked at Ari.

"You got a good one there. Girl knows what she wants."

"Damn right he does!" Amoreena was pumped and gave Ari a few playful punches against his arm. He just pulled her into a side hug and kissed her head.

"She's alright," he joked.

"So where do you want yours Ari?" Vi asked. "Same place?"

"Yeah, just opposite arm so we can flex them together."

"Oh good idea!" Amoreena smiled up at Ari who was finally getting into the idea.

"Perfect!" V chirped. "Sounds hella tight. You won't feel much pain either with that spot. Just closer to the bridge between the muscles."

Ari's face went flush as V picked up a needle and started cleaning it.

"Amoreena, do you think it's a good idea to do this just before we go camping? I don't want to be all sore or nothin'."

"You guys going on a trip?" V asked.

"Yeah, me and the big guy are going up state to camp." Amoreena was gently brushing the arm hare of her man to calm him down.

"Well...I do have a special ink that is meant for furries. It's more expensive, but it's meant to sooth your skin while it heals. The only pain you feel is during application, and I just got a fresh batch."

"How much more we talking?" Amoreena narrowed her eyes.

"For you two? It'll just be an extra twenty on top of the tats. A significant discount from the extra hundred I do. Basically doing it for cost."

"Let's do it!" Amoreena was a sucker for a good deal, even if she was paying more for ink that wouldn't really do anything different.

But that's the thing. The ink was very different. The government van that was harboring various oddities and bits and bobs was really in the alleyway for this parlor. The more things change, the more they stay the same is a true saying for fate. The path may differ, but the result is the same.

So when V brought the needle to Amoreena's arm and started etching her lioness tattoo, her impulsive and adventurous nature ensured that they would have a wonderful time. Had Ari not found the perfect tat of his favorite animal, he may have been more squeamish about the whole thing. The liquid courage in his veins and the excitement of finding someone who shared his favorite animal kept him going for the long haul as Amoreena got hers finished.

Ari practically jumped into the chair while V started to clean her equipment and get ready for him. Amoreena held Ari's hand while V worked. They bantered and threw corny jokes at one another, V having to stop at one point because the three of them were laughing too hard to keep a still hand on that needle. Near the end though, Ari was feeling the burn of that needle and Amoreena gave Ari a warm kiss. Her soft lips pressed against his like rose petals, the smell of her lotion and conditioner filling Ari's senses.

"Come on now, Kitten," Ari broke the kiss and gently squeezed her hand. "Don't be doin' that here."

"Okay," Amoreena smiled against Ari's lips. "When we get home, you're going to get an early anniversary gift." She gave Ari a little bite on his lip before quickly letting go and giving him a peck on the nose.

"Woman, what did I just say," Ari chuckled and combed his fingers through his hair with a whistle. "Ya gunna get me killed one of these days, I swear to god."

In reality, Amoreena's presence was going to do the opposite. The ink was already working on Amoreena, her body growing warm and her thighs rubbing together. She was holding back, but she was a moment away from asking V if she could suck her man while she worked. She wrote it off as the thrill of this spontaneous adventure, but she couldn't take all the credit.

"I think we're all done," V announced, wiping blood from Ari's arm. "You two were wonderful! It's usually the big ones that are the biggest babies, but you handled it well, Mr. Hot Shot." V chuckled and winked at Amoreena. She just smiled back.

"Thank you so much for having us." Amoreena said as she handed her card over to the fox. "They look amazing."

"Baby, nah, I got this..."

"Shhhh...." Amoreena put a finger on Ari's lips. "Don't worry, Mr. Hot Shot. I got it."

Ari's dick bounced in his pants, visibly bulging. If V saw, she didn't show it. She just took Amoreena's card and charged them for their tats. Amoreena was on edge, her body aflame with a hunger for her man. Everything became an obstacle between her and Ari, and she was getting ready to pounce.

V was very quick and thanked them for their business. Amoreena retrieved her card and started to corral Ari to the door. He was flexing his arm, his muscle balling up and showing how the ink ferret would move with it. As soon as they were outside, Amoreena pounced.

She couldn't really man handle Ari, but he usually let her guide him. He was still tipsy and marveling his tat at the time. Ari soon found himself pinned against the brick wall of a dark alleyway. Amoreena lifted herself up on her tiptoes to press her lips against her man. Ari was forced to swap one dopamine soaked haze for another.

"Damn babe," Ari chuckled, wrapping his arms around Amoreena, his fingers tracing lines over the powerful muscles in her back. "_Feline_a little frisky?" Ari giggled at his own joke. It was a groaner at best, being loosely tied to the tat Amoreena just got of a lioness. She ignored Ari's mood breaking joke and just pressed forward again. Her lips weren't gentle this time. In the parlor she was holding back, but here she didn't need to. She was alone with her man, the alley dark except for a few stray strips of neon light that came from the street, and the occasional passing car.

"I'm feline like I want that dick." Amoreena practically purred, throwing Ari's joke back at him.

"Babe, I love you, but do you think we should really be doing this? In the alley behind the bar we go to?"

Amoreena's answer was to press her lips against Ari's again. There was a deep warmth in the pit of her stomach, and a hum in her veins. She was already hot and bothered from the thrill of their adventure, but she wanted more. She felt almost insatiable as she demanded more and more of Ari in their silent dance. More tongue, more groping, more lip biting. Soon the alleyway was filled with the wet smacking and light groans of their make out session.

Ari was a little embarrassed. They were like some horny teens that were desperate for a place to hook up. On the other hand, Amoreena was making it very hard to refuse. If it weren't so public, he would have pinned her against the wall and fucked her then and there, and Amoreena knew it.

This was a far more calculated dance than it looked. Amoreena wanted to keep the adventure rolling, to keep the excitement of the new and daring on the taste of her lips and in the tingling of her spine. She knew here she would have more control over Ari. He wouldn't dare do anything to attract attention, and she could have her way with him.

Their hearts beat fast as though they had hit a runner's high. Amoreena laced her fingers through Ari's thick hair, her nails running through the jell he used to grease it back and turning it wild. Amoreena's smell of vanilla and rose water gained a sweet warmth, almost like fresh baked bread, but not quite. It caused Ari to shiver and his teeth to click together, his spine tingling.

Amoreena on the other hand could smell a fantastic musk coming from her man. It smelled of sandalwood, the faintest hint of sweat, and earthen tones. It also held that warmth behind it, like it was the byproduct of something baking in an oven. It was so rich and yet subtle.

Ari was shaken from his stupor to the sound of his belt being undone.

"Baby, I don't think..."

"Shhhhhh..." Amoreena bit Ari's bottom lip and hushed him. She kissed him again while continuing with Ari's belt. "Quiet. Don't want anyone to find us." She finally said after breaking the kiss.

Ari's belt hung limp, brushing against the bulge it was supposed to hide. Amoreena's skillful hands fluidly undid her man's button and his swelling bulge did the job of unzipping his pants. The weight behind it easily explaining the need for a belt.

"There's my man..." Amoreena sighed, her hand stroking over the not-so-baggy boxers' bulge. "You're enjoying this."

"Who wouldn't wit' a girl like you, Kitten." Ari chuckled. "But seriously. Aren't you worried we could get...oh fuck..." Amoreena had parted the boxers to let Ari's thick dick spring out. The member long and veiny, pulsing with arousal and a string of pre connected to his shorts. Amoreena instantly started to stroke it.

"Amoreena, don't you think we should stop? Go home n' do dis?" Ari tried to reason.

"Make me," Amoreena replied, her hand stroking over that shaft, coming to the tip to slick her hand in Ari's growing arousal and slide it over his shaft. Her motions becoming smother and slick with Ari's growing need.

"Fuck, you crazy broad..." Ari cursed quietly, but he didn't make any move to stop Amoreena. This is why Amoreena needed a strong man. Not strong as in "big manly-man do big-stuff!" no she needed someone who was physically strong. Someone who could pin her or force her off them if she got too out of hand. That's why she found it so hard to hold back with Ari, because he could easily stop her if he wanted. They had long since established safe words and boundaries, so if Ari wanted things to stop, he would.

But he didn't want Amoreena to stop.

Ari's heart beat rapidly. He loved being adventurous when his crazy girl gave him the excuse and dragged him into trouble. In reality, he wanted someone to take him there. He never wanted to be alone, and Amoreena would never let him fly solo. The two had a very dependent relationship that was actually quite healthy. Amoreena might be pushy, but she wasn't going to do anything Ari didn't want. Many a time Ari had to reel his girl in from doing crazy shit. He had to stop her from blowing him in a movie theater on more than one occasion because "this movie is boring." At home, he wouldn't hesitate to flip her upside down and let her do a sword swallowing trick on his dick while he ate out her pussy between those gorgeous thick thighs. He would even still get to watch the movie!

But this wasn't their home. This was some dark alley. Though, Ari couldn't argue that the warmth of Amoreena's hand was sinfully good against the chill of the night. Amoreena felt electrified. The world didn't exist except in ways for her to play with her man. It was like she was high or something. She wrote it off as the excitement, and she was excited! Her panties were getting slick with the warmth that pearled out of her pussy. She was needy, but she loved riding the need. It was compounded by the fact she could milk this adventure-bet for as long as she could.

And she was milking her man right now.

Her warm hand stroked over Ari's dripping dick, the thick joint throbbing and threatening to push Ari's fingers farther apart. He was hard as a rock and leaking pre in oozing pearls that Amoreena swiftly utilized to slick her hand, glide it over his shaft faster, and gyrate her hand as she made out with her man.

Ari surrendered to Amoreena, his body slumping against the wall as his dick became a charged stick of pleasure. Amoreena was a little sad the fight ended so easily, but she would take the win. At least for now.

Amoreena smiled and kissed her man on the neck, leaving a trail down his thick chest. His soft belly had only a little layer of fat over thick slabs of muscle. She squatted down, her powerful thighs keeping her balanced as she came eye to eye with her man's bitch tamer. She had ridden that dick many a time, drained those nuts and sucked his load out all for her own amusement. She loved how she could take a man as big as Ari, and turn him to putty in her palm. She may not be able to physically beat Ari at many things, but she could easily overpower him in...other ways.

Amoreena shuddered, her underwear getting wet as she eyed her man's thick package. She would normally be rubbing her thighs together right now if she wasn't squatting, but this wasn't about her pleasure. This was a way of her thanking her man for going on this little adventure with her. She opened her mouth and sucked in a few inches of Ari's girth, his thick dick filling her mouth. She brought both hands up, one angling the shaft while the other ran up under the leg of his boxers to cup and fondle those aching balls, and boy did those balls ache!

Ari was panting into the air, his hot breath catching fog like a steam engine chugging away as his girl went down on him. He fought the urge to thrust his hips as Amoreena quickly started to suck down more and more of his shaft. She slurped on that cock head, her tongue lulling over it and her lips bobbing down on that dick as she swallowed her man inch by inch.

Ari bit his lip as Amoreena swirled her head on that shaft, milking him for all he was worth. She thought she was taking it slow, but she was ramping up fast. She was too excited to control herself, her toes curling in her running shoes as she anticipated her man's pleasure. Her mouth sloped over that dick, glazing it in a mixture of saliva and pre. Her hand glided up and down that shaft, her lips sliding over that engorged member as it throbbed with growing anticipation.

"Amoreena...I'm gunna...!" Ari gripped the wall behind him, his fingers digging into the grout between the bricks as he felt his balls start to draw up and the base of his dick to charge for the money shot. "Fuck...fuck...fuck. Fuuuuuuuuuuck...." Ari gasped as quietly as he could.

Amoreena heard Ari and redoubled her efforts, sucking harder, faster, with slick wet motions. It was too much as Ari let loose his nut. Normally Amoreena would have pulled off and let Ari shoot his load into the air. She loved watching his thick streams shoot in their powerful streams, but this time, she was hungry for it. It was like her body needed it and she couldn't pull off his dick even if she wanted to. The first shot smacked the back of her throat, and she only sucked harder, gulping down that baby batter like it was ambrosia from the gods.

Ari saw stars, his vision going fuzzy as the entire world felt warm. His veins thrummed with a new, deeper afterglow. It was like he was in a bath and it hummed with the song of wine glasses. Each time Amoreena milked his dick for another blast of cum, he would feel his legs shake and thrust, demanding to breed the hole he was currently inside. Amoreena felt Ari's orgasm come to an end, stroking the last few drops of cum from his shaft and swallowing them down. She wasn't usually into cum guzzling, but for some reason, she couldn't get enough of it. It tasted...sweet and meaty? She didn't know how to describe it, but the more she had, the more her stomach burned, the wetter her panties got, the more voracious she became.

Ari felt something inside him snap, his body demanding more from his girl. In his afterglow haze, he wasn't prepared for the sudden urge. He gripped Amoreena and pinned her against the wall, putting one hand behind her head to keep her from hurting it. He mashed his lips against hers, kissing her deeply. He got more of that warm sent form his girl and his dick throbbed, oozing again already.

"A fucking minute-man tonight, huh?" Amoreena joked, and Ari smiled, regaining some of his senses.

"I'm taking you home, and I'm going to show you how a man really treats his girl." Ari smirked into his girl's lips as he undid her pants. He slipped his fingers into the hem of her panties, his fingers finding it a warm slick mess as he gently rubbed her pussy. Amoreena was taken off guard. She hardly expected Ari to return the favor...at least right away. She was hoping he would take them home to continue.

"Kimchi," Amoreena said their safe word. Ari felt her words like they were a whisper in a storm. He felt almost pained to hold himself back, but he fought against the gale of his desire, his girls comfort and enjoyment more important to him.

"What's up, Kitten?" Ari gasped as he pulled his hand out, his fingers slick with his woman's need.

"I want to go home," Amoreena smiled and leaned into Ari's ear. "So we can be as loud as we fucking want."

Ari growled and scooped up his girl, taking her home while his dick flopped between his legs. It was dark enough no one saw. They could take the back streets to their house anyway. The entire time the two could hardly keep their hands off each other. Their tattoos forgotten, but not out of play. That ink was just getting things started.

Those two were about to go on an adventure that would bind them deeper than any ring or vow. It would be an experience that was going to be, frankly, life changing.

***

Ari practically kicked down the door to their home. Any sense of reason had long been burned away from his senses as he carried his girl like a bride on their wedding day. It wouldn't be the only thing they broke that night.

They had a nice suburban home in the outskirts of New York. They lived comfortably enough. Modern furniture and cheap IKEA constructs lined their home. So it's not like it was sturdy. They had many a time broken a chair or coffee table, and tonight wouldn't be an exception. Ari brought his girl to the living room and kicked the coffee table over, sending its bits and bobs flying onto the couch as he laid his girl down on the thick carpet they lined the room with. He had managed to snag the universal remote that was hung on the wall before and turned on their fire place.

Ari may be a horny beast, but he was still a hot blooded Hispanic man. Amoreena might think a secret blowjob in the alleyway was romantic, but he was going to show her how a real romantic treats his girl. With another button, he turned on the stereo, background music filling the air as he kept lip locked with Amoreena. He tossed the remote, the thing clattering to the floor and loosing it's batteries as it broke open. Ari discarded his shirt and pulled Amoreena's off her, but that was the last thing she let him do. Ari was going to go for her bra next, but she gripped his hands and stopped him.

"Your pants first," she ordered. Her eyes glowed with the amber flames of their fire place as she looked up at her man.

"Alright, Kitten," Ari smiled, curbing his deep desire for his girl's sake. "You want to play it dat way? Huh? Let's play it dat way."

Ari undid his pants, kicking them off with his boxers. They were both too tight anyway. He knew what to do next. He leaned in and kissed his girls stomach, the flat and toned belly warm against his lips. It was like a heat was burning inside her. It only made his dick throb. He moved down to her hip and then her high still contained in her pants. The powerful muscles in her legs making the threads of her jeans strain to contain them. He lifted her leg and kissed it, longing kisses going up past her knee and calf before he reached her sneaker. He smiled and bit down on the lace of that shoe and pulled it, undoing the bow in a smooth motion. He then removed the shoe with reverence, almost like a reverse Cinderella. He kissed the naked ankle that poked out from that sock and hooked a thumb under the fabric from the opposite side. He slowly peeled it back leaving a trail of kisses along that foot. The smell of vanilla lotion and soft soap filled Ari's nose as he kissed his girl's toes.

"Fuck, Kitten," he breathed into her sole as he gave it a tender kiss, his lips like warm embers. "You're so fucking sexy."

"And don't forget it," Amoreena practically purred before retrieving her foot from Ari's grasp and placing the other in his hand. "Do you mind doing the other?" She asked with a mischievous grin. She already knew the answer. Ari hugged her leg, his dick pressing against Amoreena's sex, his pre oozing over her warm mound as he kissed her ankle, thanking her for trusting him with her pleasure. He repeated the process. Undoing the laces with his teeth, tenderly removing the shoe and sock before kissing each toe.

Amoreena was enjoying the romantic treatment, but she was well past warm and ready. She withdrew her leg from her man and stood up. Ari made a move to do the same, but Amoreena put a hand on his shoulders and she gave shake of her head 'no' to keep him on his knees. She pushed him backwards, he fell like a domino, his back hitting the ground with a resounding thud with his head closest to the fire place. Amoreena straddled her man and gripped his shoulders, pinning him. He let her, without question, knowing she would take good care of him, and that he would repay her in kind.

Amoreena threw her beany off to the side before shaking her hair. It wasn't long. It was short cropped, and the silky strands caught the firelight as she did so. Her body glistened with sweat, the fire gleaming against it like embers trapped in amber. She was like a warrior goddess and he felt so small, and yet so powerful under her. Amoreena brought her feet up to Ari's groin, her soft heels dragging across Ari's shaft before being cradled in her warm soles. She flexed her toes to roll his balls between them as she smiled down at her man.

"Did you like our little adventure tonight?" Amoreena bit her lip and smiled down at her man, her denim grinding down on her man's chest, the warmth of her sex like a ray of sunlight that heated Ari's wherever it landed. For Ari, that little spotlight was the center of his universe, but his focus was quickly divided as Amoreena rolled his dick head between her soft heels. Her toes gently itched and rolled his nuts back and forth like a cat playing with a ball of yarn.

Amoreena always took such good care of her feet. Ari paid for a lot of her pedicures and spa days. He always told her it was really for him, and she made sure to show her appreciation and the results of the work he put into her feet.

Amoreena continued to rub her feet up and down, her thighs quivering as she griped her man between them. She bit her lip and arched her back, sitting up as she continued to tease her man. Her entire body tensed, her abs coming into clarity as she did so and her thighs gripping a little tighter. Ari put his hands on Amoreena's hips to support her as he gently bucked into the strokes of her feet against his throbbing member. Her feet were getting slick from his pre, slicking up her feet and allowing her to glide up and down his shaft better.

Amoreena gave a gasp as her spine shuddered. She didn't know how much longer she could last teasing her man. She loved to egg him into frenzy. Sure she held him back just now, but he was still trying to be the romantic. She was looking to draw out the dominant beast inside. She wanted him to go nuts and let go. The thought of him pinning her down and rutting her...rutting? When did that word find its way in her vocabulary? Either way, it's what she wanted. She wanted her mate to take her and rut her like a bitch in heat...

"Oh...hun-mmmm!" Amoreena bit her lips and flexed again, her abs coming into clarity, but staying defined as she relaxed. Her toes cracked and flexed, becoming longer and wider as they rubbed over more of Ari's shaft. The sides of her feet could slide around his dick and the space between his thighs before she could curl her toes and really message both of his nuts. Amoreena wasn't fully aware of these changes. She just thought that Ari was getting close and his balls were drawing up, but Ari was starting to put things together.

He looked up at his girl, her abs flexing into reality and her bra filling out more with each flex, the wires of her bra digging into her skin. His dick throbbed, shooting pre onto Amoreena's feet and causing them to slide up and down faster, Amoreena's thighs quivering as she felt the warm slick sliding down her soles and in between her toes.

"Holy fuck babe..." Ari managed to let out as Amoreena flexed again, her back inching up wards as she grew, her arms flexing larger as she gained muscle and mass. Her breasts pushed against her bra more, the fabric getting uncomfortably tight.

"Fuck this shit," Amoreena growled and unhooked her bra, the clothing falling down and freeing her tits. Amoreena sighed in relief as she cupped her tits, feeling a little more full, but she thought it was just her imagination.

"I know you like to take that off," Amoreena murred. "But it was a little snug for some reason."

"Babe, you're...oh fuck..." Ari was going to explain, but his body decided to explain it for her. His own body flexed, his dick getting harder and throbbing longer, forcing her feet further apart. Ari's chest flexed outward, his pecs gaining a little more definition and becoming more toned. He looked like he was bouncing his pecs as they rolled in unison, but when they stopped, the healthy layer of fat had thinned, making them tighter, his veins more pronounced as shallow abs started to form on his stomach.

"Holy shit..." Amoreena had just enough time to moan that out when she threw her head back as her body flexed. She savored the sensation as every muscle tensed and then relaxed, filling out further. Her arms became more toned, her thighs pressed against her pants harder, the threads snapping and groaning in protest of her growth. The hem by her ankle started to ride up as her legs became longer. She felt her feet slide across Ari's dick, her toes cupping that sack as her soles rubbed that shaft, only for Ari's dick to grow along with her. It was a constant two step as her feet flexed and pressed against that dick, making it feel like he was pulling out, only for him to grow back into place.

The two were paralyzed as their bodies hummed with the pulsing growth. Ari's pecs flexed, each fiber of his muscles rolling down and becoming larger and more defined, his hips rolling, his stomach moving like a belly dancers as the abs forced themselves into definition. His own growing form sliding across the rug, his back widening, his lats and delts spreading , making it feel like the floor was shrinking. Amoreena gasped and held up her own tits as they expanded, filling out her fingers and welling up between them.

Then the sound of tearing fabric filled the air as Amoreena's legs swelled. Her denim was shredding to pieces, the tears sliding across her thighs as they expanded. Thicker, stronger, thicker, stronger. Striations rolling over them and forcing more and more of the fabric to accommodate their size. Then, the button snapped off, tearing through the fabric and splitting it.

Ari lost it.

He griped Amoreena and forced her down onto her back. He gripped her pants at the hem and tore them away. His biceps and triceps flexing and bulking out at his exertion. It felt like tearing bath tissue, and yet his muscles responded in kind by forcing his arms to stay at an angle with how much mass was packing onto them. Ari threw the shredded remains of Amoreena's pants to the side, her panties a torn, wet mess flopped out of them and smacked the floor. Amoreena's thighs glistened with arousal. Tears of her need ran between the deepening striations of her thighs as they pulsed and swelled. Ari's thighs grew thicker faster, forcing them apart as he lined his growing member between her legs.

Ari wasn't going to hold back anymore. He needed this, and Amoreena was practically begging him. Her powerful legs hooked behind Ari, her feet bouncing on his ass as it flexed and expanded, giving him added force behind his eventual thrusts. Ari lined his dick up with her entrance, the head growing wide and flexing as it teased her folds. Ari thrusted home, his dick sinking into Amoreena's tight pussy.

"Oh fuck..." Ari moaned, his voice getting deeper as he sank his dick down to the hilt. Amoreena's flexing causing the muscles in her pussy to ripple and swell, making her walls adulate effortlessly and milk that dick as it sank into the heat of her folds. Ari didn't wait for any more of an invitation as he thrusted in, his hips smacking Amoreena with the sound of wet granite smacking against granite. Ari thrusted hard and fast, his powerful muscles making it feel effortless as he dug his dick deep into his mate. The motion as fluid as breathing and twice as effortless.

His dick slid out into the cold air only to plunge deep into Amoreena's depths, her warm silk hugging his dick as it kissed against her cervix. The thick head growing and pressing against it harder as she would inevitably grow with it, expanding to accommodate her massive mate. As Ari slammed his hips deep, Amoreena's tits would jostle, their firm supple curves being forced to adulate, only to move farther and farther with each thrust, growing larger every time he bottomed out inside of her.

Ari dug his feet into the ground, his toes feeling the carpet beneath them shrink as he continued to rut, a mixture of their juices splattering around as his heavy nuts swung in to smack Amoreena's thickening ass. Ari's cock was frosted with their juices as he slammed his mate. Her toes fanning in pleasure as his throbbing dick would expand, pressing against her walls more and more, despite her own growth.

They were both growing, but as Amoreena's growth seemed to be tapering off Ari's accelerated.

"Fuck, Kitten! Your pussy is so fucking tight!"

"Don't you dare fucking stop! Fucking cum inside me!" Amoreena felt the warmth in her stomach bloom with every kiss of her mate's dick against her cervix. Despite his rapid growth and the amount he was stretching her, he always fit. As a matter of fact, the more he stretched her, the better it felt. Like her pussy was aching to be challenged and every fiber he pushed was another string of pleasure he played with the bow of that monster cock. He was easily thirteen inches of bitch taming dick that was sinking inside of her, and all Amoreena could do was beg for more.

"Fuck yes Ari! Deeper! Harder! Fuck me so good!" Amoreena was trying to push back against her mate, but he wasn't leaving any room for her to do much as he pinned her. Ari gripped Amoreena's legs and forced them together and straight up while he dove into her pussy. The tightness delicious as he continued to force himself in. You wouldn't think fucking granite was hot, but when you were harder, it was a godly sensation. Her walls could crush weaker men into dust, but Ari was forcing them farther and farther apart. Amoreena was rapidly reaching her peak as he continued to stretch her, the more he gaped her, the more she wanted.

The more she wanted from her mate.

Every inch, every centimeter, every cell he packed on in size was another layer of euphoria that he thrusted into her, asserting his dominance as her mate and about to warm her cervix with his claim.

Ari was a drooling mess as he pressed his face into Amoreena's feet. The smell of rose and vanilla filed his nose, along with the heated smell of their sweat and sex. It was a pheromone laced miasma that drove him wild. He was fucking so hard, his ass cheeks would swing open, his asshole and taint feeling the wind just long enough before his muscled ass would clench and force himself forward again. Their juices would squelch up between them and splatter the floor.

Ari started to make out with Amoreena's toes, his lips smacking against them and his tongue lulled over her soles as he was rapidly reaching his orgasm.

"Fuck baby! I'm going to fucking bust!" Ari groaned.

"Don't you DARE pull out you fucker! Fucking cum inside me or I'll rut you myself!" Amoreena demanded.

"Fuck yeah babe! Take that nut raw! FUCK!" Ari couldn't hold back anymore. His nuts bounced and flexed. It was a glorious sensation, his balls tensed and forced their load down that shaft, but as they relaxed to do another pulse, they swelled down, becoming heavier and thicker before tensing back up again. Ari felt his nuts charge and then discharge into Amoreena, but every throb was more intense than the last. He never stopped thrusting, his dick a blur as he made the thickest creampie inside his girls honeypot.

"Fuck yeah, Kitten!" Ari shouted into her toes. "You like that fucking cream!"

"Fuck yeah baby!" She screamed, her thighs quivering as she came, her juices splattered between them as Ari's nuts audibly churned with their load. His thick seed squelching against Amoreena's cervix, filling her womb with his seed. Amoreena was on birth control, but her tattoo didn't care.

The potency of that ink came from a very specific compound. A compound used for endangered species to get them to breed. They would be tagged and left to breed, the ink making females fall into a deep heat and males compounding their virility depending on the fertility of their mate. By the size of Ari's orange sized nuts, Amoreena was going to be a very healthy mother.

Ari continued to make out with those toes. His tongue lulled over them as they twitched and flexed in orgasm, fanning and pressing against his face as he continued to thrust. That's when he felt it. They were getting tougher. They were losing their softness as they grew dark as pads started to form on those toes and soles.

Normaly Ari would be concerned, but the other power of the ink was to make each other irresistible to their partner. No matter what they looked like, they would fall in love with it. So when Amoreena's body continued to become more muscular, it only compounded Ari's love and need. He wanted to make her toes curl and fan as he fucked her. He didn't care if they had pads. As Ari's dick throbbed deep inside Amoreena, it started to change, getting thicker but also pinpricks of pleasure bloomed across it as barbs started to stimulate Amoreena further, causing her to orgasm again, squelching juices rolling down Ari's nuts as he continued to unload his growing nutsack.

Amoreena's chest rippled, her abs growing, but disproportionately. Darkening nubs formed on four of them as they continued to swell. Amoreena's tits were forced to bounce as Ari continued to rut his mate. She grabbed onto them to steady them, but they simply welled up, growing between her fingers like dough until they slipped. At first she though Ari had pulled out and came on her chest, but he was still buried nice and deep. No the slickness came from her tits! Amoreena came again, her nipples squirting a stream of milk as her other abs bloated, the dark nubs on them oozing milk as well as she started to form a series of bitch tits.

Ari was splattered with the milk, the flavor sweet as it got into his open mouth. As soon as it did, he wanted more. He spread Amoreena's legs to get access to her swollen tits. He wrapped his lips around one while gripping the other. He sucked on it, his teeth nibbling and tweaking it as he messaged the other. Both sprayed milk, one filling Ari's mouth, the other slicking Amoreena's tit and Ari's fingers.

Amoreena arched her back as her other tits swelled into reality, her main pair the largest, the ones below a size smaller and the third a size smaller than that. Milk dribbled out of them and slicked both her and Ari's chest. The introduction of multiple tits easily showing off how fertile she was, and Ari wasn't going to let up. His hips kept involuntarily slapping the slick mess he had already unloaded into his mate, and he felt his need rapidly growing again as he sucked on that nip.

Amoreena shuddered as her skin itched, fur rolling over her body as her nose broke and reshaped, becoming flat and dark. Her teeth lengthened and became sharp, feline fangs forming as she roared. Her jaw snapped into a muzzle as her ears rode up to the top of her head. She was a lioness, her massive tits being molested by the man on top of her. Ari wasn't going to be outdone though. His ink was primed for its final push.

Ari arched his back and moaned, his lips smacking off of his mate's tit. Every one of his muscles rippled, striations forming as he became deeply shredded. A normal man could fit fingers between his striations they were so pumped and powerful, but they were smoothed out as fur brushed over them. His shredded definition and veins could still be seen, but they were softened as whites, browns, and creams covered his body. Thick claws formed on his fingers and toes as his face cracked and contorted into a powerful muzzle, his jaw thick and imposing. He was a ferret, his body as wide as it was tall.

"Fuck, Kitten," Ari moaned as he rolled his hips forward, his dick sinking into the tight mess he just made between Amoreena's legs. "You're so fucking hot! Look what you do to me!"

Ari flexed his dick, the motion causing Amoreena to purr, her deep voice more like rolling thunder, yet still feminine in nature.

"Don't fucking tell me you're done-" Ari silenced Amoreena with a kiss, their muzzles coming together for the first time in a deep, clumsy kiss. Ari and Amoreena's teeth pressed against one another, their sharp fangs mashing against one another while Ari's tongue dove deep into Amoreena's throat.

"Not on your fucking life, Kitten." Ari said breaking the kiss. He thrusted and she gasped. "Hold your tits up for me. I'm fucking thirsty." He gave his girl a wink and she shuddered. How had he become even sexier than before? Amoreena complied and Ari immediately wrapped his muzzle around one, his maw instantly filed with that sweet cream.

Amoreena's tits had become incredibly sensitive, each nip felt like she was pissing cum as Ari suckled. Ari's hips started to roll, continuing their conquest and staking their claim in their mate as his dick grew hard again.

And then some.

Amoreena shuddered, her pussy quivering and trying to clamp down on Ari's dick, only for it to expand and swell. Ari groaned as he could fit more of Amoreena's tit into his muzzle, and he sucked harder. Her tit didn't let up, a thick stream of cream coming out of her breast and filling Ari's mouth. With each audible gulp, Ari's body rippled, his muscles rolling and expanding once more. He was easily nine feet tall before, but rapidly growing. His dick dug deeper and Amoreena's walls clamped down harder as he continued to thrust.

Ari was rolling his hips. His balls slapping Amoreena's ass as he did short, powerful thrusts, his lips smacking as he slurped on his mate's tits. They never emptied, showing she could care for a large litter, and Ari was going to give it to her. He lulled his tongue over that tit, flicking it and nibbling and switching between her massive love pillows. The angle getting more difficult as he expanded and grew. She was already smaller than him at just over seven feet, so now that he was approaching eleven, the room as almost too small.

"Fuck baby..." Amoreena moaned. "Don't stop. It feels so good! Play with those tits, and suck them dry! I'll milk your nuts...just don't fucking stop!"

Ari moaned around his girl's tit as he lulled over it, the flesh so soft it sent shivers over his tongue.

"I'm going bust, Kitten. It feels so fucking good...you're so fuckin' tight I'm going to cum again."

"Cum inside me! Please! The heat is so much! I want you to flood it out! More! I beg you baby! I need it!"

"Fuck Kitten," Ari moaned and thrusted faster, hi gripped Amoreena's hips and started to rail her. It's what his mate demanded. She wanted his nut for her heat, and he would be dammed if anything got in the way.

Amoreena was able to lift a foot and press it against his muzzle, the other wrapped around him and pressing on his ass to let loose inside her. Ari smelled his mate, the smell of vanilla and roses, and that warmth, her heat...it was intoxicating!

The two came together. Roaring their orgasm and breeding deep. Their claws dug into their rug and the hardwood beneath. Fabric and splinters flying in all directions as the two fucked like rabid beasts. Cum and milk soaked the floors and stained the furniture in their rut. Amoreena would pin her mate down and force him to cum over and over, and when she couldn't continue, he would pin Amoreena and show her that her man could handle her. It was a constant back and forth. Walls broke, floors cracked, carpet tore, and still they fucked.

Each time Ari came, his nuts would fill back up, aching for more right away, and Amoreena's heat would reignite, making her crave more of his nut.

Finally, as the sun was starting to come up, the two had enough. Their crazy desires having been sated, for now. They flopped down on their sofa, a mess of fluff and splinters. If you were a first responder, you'd think a bomb blew up a secret dairy farm. One of Ari's arms were behind his head to prop it up while the other cradled his mate, palm on her sculpted ass while Amoreena rested her head on her mate's pecs.

"Hey, Ari?" Amoreena said, dozing between the waking world and sleep.

"Yeah, Kitten?" Ari answered. Amoreena shuddered at her pet name.

"Don't make me horny. I'm too tired."

"Sorry baby. What's up?"

"What comes next for us?"

Ari had to think about that for a long time. All the while he was stroking Amoreena's back to comfort her.

"We've come this far in just one year. I say, we keep doing what we're doing, and there won't be no limits to what we can do, or where we can go. I love you, Kitten."

"I said don't make me horny," Amoreena purred before resting her hand on Ari's monolithic, eighteen inch dick. "Or I'll do the same to you."

"Don't worry. I won't do it no more tonight...today? I don't know. Whatever it is."

"It's our anniversary." Amoreena chuckled. "Who cares what time of day. We're together. That's all that matters."

"True. Very true...Kitten." Ari chuckled.

"I love you too, you big fool."

"Only for you," he finished their saying as they had many times before.

The two beasts fell into each other's arms and let the world fade away. The logistics of repairing their home and starting a new life as anthros would have to wait until later. For now, they were sleeping in.