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Iolen: As I watched Rionel and Draven lean against each other for support, I felt a small pang of jealousy and a great deal of pleasure. All of us had watched them from a hidden viewing room that allowed us to see into every room of the mansion. Not only was it meant for security measures, but it also allowed us to keep an eye on Draven in case something unseen happened. The room was thick with every ones scents, Tianna and a few of the others already shuddering on the floor, riding out their orgasms, faces a mixture of pleasure and bliss. I wasn't far behind from my own climax, but something held me back from it and it wasn't desire. Quietly, I left them, slipping out of the room and heading for the garden courtyard out behind the mansion, grabbing a silk robe from one of the hooks beside the door.

Moonlight drifted down from above from a clear sky. Leaves and pond were painted with silver, shadows drifting slightly as a warm breeze danced through them. The scents were muted, flowers closed to the darkness as they waited for sunlight, rustle of leaves and lapping of water the only sounds to fill the night. Sighing, I took a seat upon one of the benches lining the sides of the pond, looking at my reflection, fingers trailing in the water.

Why did I feel jealous? I knew what I had gotten into upon asking to be a part of Draven's Harem. Watching him with Rionel in the tub had been like watching him after the dance during his first night at Sanctuary, stirring something at the back of my mind. Memories? Dreams? Lately it had seemed as if the latter were becoming more real that the waking world. Draven's scent was so familiar, his touch, the feeling of him within me...

I whimpered slightly, hands traveling down my sides, thumbs caressing the edges of my breasts as I felt a cold knot developing in my stomach and a burning desire between my legs. Parting the robe slightly so that the warm breeze caressed my sex, I arched backwards, the tip of my horn just touching the pond behind me. Fingers of my right hand gently touched the edges of my sex, lightning racing beneath my skin as I moaned with pleasure. Closing my eyes, I could see Draven caressing me, touching my white haired form as light as a feather, nipping my nipples gently as I laid back upon the bench...

***

Draven: I placed Rionel upon my bed, having worn her out with the healing and by lovemaking. She would sleep until late morning I guessed, smiling a little as I kissed her forehead, then rose to leave. I was still awake and longed to be within Rionel again yet didn't wish to disturb her. Going to the window, I looked out at the garden and stared at the form laying upon the bench. Iolen arched again and I heard her muffled cry of pleasure. Smiling, I opened the window and carefully jumped down onto the grass as silently as possible. Magic answered my call and made me invisible to her eyes as I moved closer, the wind bringing her scent to me. Staying downwind of Iolen, I had a perfect view of her body the sweet juices of her sex flowed past her fingers onto the stone bench. My phallus was already hardening with the scent I breathed in, the sight and sound of her arousal made it firm up quicker as I tried to keep still.

I watched her fingers drive deep into her sex, making her moan loudly, her breasts shaking a little as she arched backwards. Whimpering silently, I crept forward, and gently took hold of her legs, lifting them up to my shoulders and I snaked my head forward. She was too lost in her arousal to feel that I was there for the moment, but her gasp of surprise as I slowly drew my toung over her slit ever so gently told me she was aware. I let my spell fade as my toung pushed past her moist fingers, the forks curling back to tickle the rough bump of her G-spot as teeth gently grazed her clit.

"Dra-ahhhhh!" Iolen cried out, frantically trying to find something to hold onto as her hips bucked up against my muzzle. Deliberately, I kept the pace slow and gentle, never speeding up for more than a few moments. My hands caressed her sides, eventually resting on her ample breasts, thumb and forefinger toying with the stiff nipples, pulling, pinching slightly, palms felt her heart pounding within her chest. Grinding my lips against her sex I felt her tense up then whinny with pleasure as she came hard, lips and jaws covered with her sweet smelling juices. I licked them up quickly, toung pushing deep to make her orgasm last, Iolens body curling forward as she looked at me with wide eyes. Pulling back, I laid my dripping jaw upon her belly, smiling a little as I felt her quiver beneath me, fingers tracing the muscle and bones beneath her hide as I waited for the unicorn to catch her breath. I remembered doing the same with another, long ago.

"How did that feel Lady Iolen?" I whispered, kissing bellow her belly button with a grin.

"Incredible," she panted, sitting up carefully and touching my cheek. Crooning slightly, I chanced a pass at her nipples before meeting her lips with a passionate kiss. Her arms wrapped around my neck as I pulled back, lifting her up into a sitting position as her legs came down from my shoulders.

Still kneeling before her, I idly ran fingers through her white mane, twirling the ends as I stayed silent, just holding onto the moment. Closing her eyes she laid the side of her face against my forehead, hands gently brushing against the scent scales on my neck, making me shiver. "Make love to me," she whispered after a long moment, laying back and presenting her self to me, legs spread wide allowing me a fair view of her body. Straddling the bench easily, I turned Iolen a little and crouched over her form, nuzzling each breast carefully as I moved to nibble upon her neck. I pressed my hips against hers, grinding my phallus against her vulva with a guttural groan of pleasure. Her heated sex burned to be filled, hips arching a little to try and coax my shaft into her body, breasts rising and falling quickly as her breathing picked up. Tilting my hips slightly, I gripped the edge of the bench above her shoulders and thrust my shaft into her slowly, gasping at the surge of sensation sent through my body as Iolen took me in eagerly. Pulling back a little, I began thrusting in time to my heartbeat, every moment allowing me to drive more of my 11 inch member into my lover. Iolen cried out with joy and bucked against me, equine legs wrapping above the base of my tail as well as she was able, eyes closed tightly, lips parted as she panted quickly. Groaning, I arched back, grinding the head of my phallus against her cervix, body so close to release.

Iolen: Whinnying loudly, I grabbed hold of Dravens arms and tilted my hips, slightly frustrated that I couldn't get all of his manhood within me. 'Shit! It feels like he's all the way into my stomach!' I thought, my mind slowly loosing the battle to keep some sense of what was happening. Draven pulled back suddenly, sitting on the bench and pulling me up for another passionate kiss, toung passing my lips and searching my mouth, tasting me. Moving my hand to his shoulders, I rose almost comply off of it and came down hard, screaming as even more of his shaft was buried inside of my, I could feel my muscles straining just to contain him within me. I rode my lover hard and fast, wanting to feel my womb filled with his burning seed, my eyes locking with his as my expression became desperate. Pain mixed with pleasure but I didn't care, I wanted to feel all of Draven within me. Gods his phallus burned!

Draven: I grunted each time my shaft drove within her, sending wave after wave of fire through me, my back tingling as hips tensed, my balls starting to pull up into my body. Pressing my forehead against Iolens', I bit my lip as I tried to hold back just a few moments-Shit!

My roar was stifled by Iolens lips as they pressed hard against mine as she slammed down onto my phallus, her sex gripping me tightly, caressing me in just the right manner to trigger my orgasm. Thick streams of boiling cum jetted from the tip of my shaft and filled her as Iolens form shuddered, muscles tensing then quivered as her own orgasm took hold, drenching my member and waist. Holding her close in a crushing embrace, I ground the head of my throbbing man hood hard inside of her as my essence was milked eagerly, kissing my Unicorn lover passionately as we rode out the waves of pleasure...

***

Iolen: I left Draven asleep beside Rionel after what seemed a whirlwind of orgasms and lustful lovemaking. Little sleep had found me between one climax and the next, and I felt a little sore now that sleep had claimed my lover. Moving to my room, I had a quick shower before falling asleep one the feather down mattress.

Late morning found me wandering through the downtown shops and such, looking around at the wares without the actual intention of buying anything, though more than a few items caught my eyes. Even with access to Draven's ample bank accounts, I never considered using them since I never found anything that cost enough to make me need to use that access. Passing by a gem store, I looked up to see a small Mystics Store of some kind, the sign catching my eye.

Dream interpretation and Regression available.

No charge at all.

Raising an eyebrow, I paused, not knowing if I should take a chance or try to head for Sanctuary and talk to one of the Seers there. Yet...

Taking a chance I entered the shop and became surrounded by a haze of incense and subdued sparkling of crystals placed upon shelves in the display window and the walls by the door. Almost everything one could think of for the occult practices was there; from daggers to copper plates engraved with Pentagrams, vials of oil to masks portraying one of the Gods or more. Walking past most of the displays, I noticed that more than a few items bearing powerful aura's that were far from mere trinkets.

"Blessed be," said a soft voice from a doorway leading deeper into the building. The woman was tanned to an almost golden color, blond hair braided back against her head, much like Tianna's own raven black hair. Sky blue eyes were welcoming and looked me over, reminding me of a Seamstress I knew in Sanctuary. Robe of multicolored birds covered her form which I though might be athletic but had no way of knowing for sure. I caught the distinct scent of feline and also something about the way she moved caught my attention as well. "Is there something I can help you with?"

"Yes, I noticed the sign in the window and was wondering exactly what was involved in the dream interpretation," I replied, nodding respectfully in greeting to her.

"Not much really," she said, carefully picking up some natural crystals laying upon the till counter and moving them to an empty shelf. "I guide you through a meditation that guides you into REM sleep and then into a past life regression. I'll make sure that we don't go far enough to loose you in the past but you will come out of the regression remembering who you were. Not much else I can tell you. What happens is different for each person..." Turning to me, she waited silently for me to make my decision....

***

Draven: Showering after an afternoon of sparring with Sibbean, Sivvaren, and Mary, I tried to ease my sore muscles back into place. Despite having used my special abilities to try and avoid most of their attacks, I still got hit by more than a few. Seems I wasn't the only one who could do such things when in trouble. Steaming water cascaded over my body, washing away weariness and the pain I felt from a dozen or so bruises, hanging my head slightly. 'This feels great,' I thought, turning up the heat a little, the waterfall shower enveloping me almost completely.

"You ok Draven?"

Turning and blinking water from my eyes, I saw Ualla standing behind the glass doorway separating the shower from the rest of the washroom, her head sticking through opening between the frame and wall. Fair skin was lightly tanned, dark hair falling loosely over her shoulders as dark brown eyes gazed at me above a grin.

"Felt better," I replied, carefully turning the water down again and sitting upon the bench set beneath the running water. Wincing slightly as I leaned against the wall, I tried to hide it and failed.

"The others playing a little rough?" she commented, stepping into the shower and closing the door behind herself. If Ualla had been wearing anything upon entering the bathroom, she had already removed it, revealing a beautiful body that bordered on voluptuous. Before I could protest she knelt before me and started massaging my legs, lifting up my left until my foot rested upon her shoulder and gently rubbing at the knotted muscles. Groaning slightly, I closed my eyes and relaxed, letting her do what she wished to me, grateful for her touch. After she worked on my right leg, Ualla rose slightly, breasts pressing against my inner thighs as her hands slowly moved up my sides. Shivering a little, I opened my eyes to look down into her own, seeing a mischievous smile cross her unpainted lips. Her head dove between my legs suddenly and I gasped, sitting bolt upright as her lips touched the head of my phallus and her toung slipped out to lick me.

"Ualla...ahhhh..."

"What?" she asked, looking at me innocently as she brought her head up. Her hand was wrapped around my member and stroking it to life slowly, thumb pressing against the head from time to time.

My reply was lost as she went back to sucking on the tip of my member, making me writhe slightly, hands searching for something to hold one to and eventually rested on Ualla's head. The warmth of her lips and mouth around my shaft was an incredible feeling, her toung dragging over the head of my member sent me shuddering more than once as I shifted to dragon without meaning to. Ualla murred slightly, adding her other hand to make sure that no part of my member was left untouched. Arching back, I tensed my hips just as I was about to cum, groaning as the orgasm was barely held back. "So close already, Luv?" she asked, nuzzling my neck, her moist fur feeling like silk as her anthro form came into play. Nodding slowly, I panted, trying to catch my breath as I scratched behind her ears gently gasping as she gave my phallus one last swipe with her toung. Rising slowly again, she pushed my legs together and sat on my lap, pressing her hot vulva against my man hood, both of us moaning with pleasure. "Ohhh...guess...well have to...mmmmm...slow down a bit then," she murmured, doe eyes gazing at me, the skin beneath her tanned fur turning dark red, her body heating up quickly. Cupping her left breast in one hand, I massaged Ualla's soft flesh slowly, feeling her hard nipples as I flicked my thumb over them, lips soon replacing fingers and was rewarded with a deep lustful moan of pleasure as I suckled gently. Grabbing my horns, Ualla pressed my head against her breasts as I nuzzled, kissed, suckled and twisted them carefully. In return she rode the underside of my phallus as her hips ground against my own, and I felt a jet of pre suddenly come forth and hit her belly, running down the fur slightly. Once again I had to lock my muscles to keep my heated seed from exploding all over her, pulling up abruptly with a low trumpeting noise that shook the glass behind her. Feeling the Doe tremble at the sound, I paused for a few moments, gathering my breath and wits before I grabbed her ass gently and lifted her up so that her vulva were just slightly pressing against my members head.

"N-not...mmmm... too hard Draven. Please...not-aaaAAAAAHHHHH!" I pulled her onto my throbbing phallus slowly but she accidentally slipped on the tiles causing me to hilt myself without warning as gravity took over. The head of my shaft ground against Ualla's cervix as we both arched slightly, her vagina incredibly tight having had no time to prepare for my entrance into her. Biting my lip to keep in a groan of pain, I held her close, not wanting to do anything until the sensation passed. Grabbing onto my shoulders she lifted herself up slowly, whimpering a bit as she felt my member pulling out of her. Panting, I held her just above my lap, the head of my shaft pulsating within her vulva as she gyrated her hips slightly. I did nothing else but croon slightly, trying to comfort and apologize for penetrating her so painfully, kissing her neck and nipples from time to time. Lowering herself once more, Ualla gasped and shook her head slightly, lips moving but nothing intelligent came out. Coming to rest upon my lap once more, I paused a few moments before lifting her up again and kissing her lips passionately. Settling into a slow rhythm, I thrust myself into her burning sex as she came down tentatively, pulling back as she moaned, the muscles in her thighs and ass twitching slightly, the walls of her sex stretching to encompass my member completely. Ualla's orgasm hit without warning, sending her into a whirlwind of shudders as her pace increased, the scent of wet fur and the juices filling the air along with a little of my musk. I let her do what she wished, breathing deeply, clenching my hip muscles to keep from cumming just yet, wanting to give her as much pleasure as I could before I couldn't hold back anymore. Crying out again and again, her pussy quivering, stroking, massaging, clenching my phallus tightly, trying to draw out my seed as I closed my eyes, face twisting slightly. 'Gods, she's tight!' I thought, arching back a little to grind my member against her cervix again. I felt scaled lips press against my own, kissing me deeply, toung pushing past my lips to taste me, the desire and sensation I felt sending me over the edge, shaft pumping wave after wave of boiling cum into Ualla as my head swung back, banging against the wall, chest heaving rapidly. Pulling out of the Doe slowly, I lifted her off my lap and laid her gently upon the moist tile floor, pausing a moment before looking around to see who had kissed me...

***

Iolen: I woke up, lying upon the recliner and drew a shuddering breath. Everything had come back some with tenderness, some with passion and a horrible shock that made me want to cry with joy and scream denial at the same time. Feeling a soft paw upon my shoulder I looked up to see the feline form of the Wiccan kneeling upon cushions placed beside the recliner. Black fur was blotched with white along the chest and neck, eyes veiled by natural shadows. A gold loincloth covered her waist, but nothing besides the pentagram pendant lay between her breasts, a gold chain headdress covering her skull, a cobra rising slowly above her brow.

"By the Goddess," she breathed at last, voice almost reverent as she gazed at me with amber eyes. Looking over at myself in the mirror behind her, I was torn between shock and a feeling of peace that had been missing for so long. Violet scales covered my shoulders and sides, over my spine and serpentine tail. Brest scales were of a silvery white, going from beneath my jaws to my sex and slightly past that. Face had become slightly smaller, more of a muzzle than snout, emerald eyes looking back at me. My white hair had remained, helping to crown a smaller set of horns that stopped just past my brows. The singular silver horn had stayed, but it too was now set at a different angle, sweeping straight back from my skull. "Lady are you..."

"I am fine, Priestess," I said, voice soft velvet as a smile crept across my lips. Changing back to human, I dressed and paid her double what she had asked for at the beginning, leaving the shop quickly to head back to the mansion. Hailing a taxi, I gave the mansions address and sat in the back, lost in my own memories.

...Draven had been chosen by the lottery set in motion by our races elders, and that of others who came to help with the Sending. It had been our hope that I would also be chosen. A false hope I soon learned on the night of my Loves journey. I wept and screamed for them to stop as his sleeping form was carried to the ritual chamber, my parents having to restrain me before I could do anything to destroy what was happening. My tears continued to flow for the next seven days as I wept for the loss of the one I loved, my hear feeling torn in half by it. I spoke to no one, not even my parents as I prayed for some way to see Draven again. If only for a little while, just so he knew I still loved him.

On the seventh night, my prayers were answered by the Goddess and God. Their forms constantly shifting between their light and dark aspects. Aging and becoming young again within moments. I was given a choice, and told the price...

I accepted...

That night, I sent my soul ahead, into the future where Draven was, knowing who and where he would be. I entered the body of a coma patient and used what little powers I had to reshape her form and create an identity for myself, one that would allow me to get close to Draven. I had 3 years to do so...

I still remembered the night where I followed him home, surprising and awakening him with passion. My love, my desires becoming entwined with his own, memories came back and revealed the truth of the past. Everything that I had left went into our lovemaking, and with it, my control on the body I was in. Enjoying feeling Draven within me, his seed still burning within my womb, I felt everything fading. Hands became transparent as the Goddess took her back to where she belonged, completely healed as I was taken beyond the Veil between worlds, to await rebirth.

Jalessa had been sleeping in the back of my mind for twenty years, waiting to be brought forth at the right time. Her mind stirring as I watched Draven make love to Rionel after the dance, the memories becoming hard to tell apart from my own as dreams changed. Each moment I had spent with him bringing more questions and thoughts to mind as Iolen tried to deal with them. Yet now they were no longer dreams, and I was no longer Iolen or Jalessa. Our souls had become on and the same, as were our thoughts. I was both and yet...myself.

***

Arriving at the mansion, I asked the others where Draven was, a secret smile upon my lips. Tianna said that Draven had gone to have a shower since they had finished training for the day, Ualla had gone to see what was taking him so long just a few moments ago. Smiling as I detected the hint implied, I quickly put my things away and went to the master bedroom, hearing the water in the washroom going as well as sounds that ha nothing to do with getting clean. Undressing before I entered, I hugged myself and went inside to see Ualla straddling Dravens legs, riding him quickly as his shaft penetrated deep into her form. I kept out of sight, seeing their bodies quivering then arch back crying out as their bodies climaxed. I yearned to be Ualla, feeling Dravens member filling me completely as his seed coated my womb in waves. Entering quickly, I kissed Draven hard, watching as he arched again, giving a muffled roar. Slowing down and laying Ualla upon the tiles, he looked up at me, a dazed expression upon his face.

"Can't...be," He panted, eyes focusing upon me and widening a bit. I kissed him again, pressing my body against his own, feeling him shuddering, powerful arms wrapping around me tightly...

***

I held Jalessa tightly, for all the world not willing to let her go. "My Luv! Gods you're real, you're actually here!" She cried out with joy, returning the embrace with the same intensity, kissing my forehead and pressing herself against me. I caught a mix of scents from her that made me pause for the briefest of moments, raising my head. "Iolen?"

"Shhhh... I am...both Draven. Jalessa has slept within me from the day Iolen was born, and only became aware after we saw you with Rionel the first time as Sanctuary. Everything started to come back after that night," she said, caressing my face and kissing me. "I've missed you for so long. So long..." I kissed her passionately, lifting her up as I stood, her legs wrapping around my waist, causing her vulva to grind against my still throbbing shaft. Carrying her to my bed, I gently placed her upon the heavy covers, kissing her all over, hands rubbing the sides of her body, thumbs tracing the edges of her breasts as I moved to lay between her legs. She crooned, eyes half open, hands caressing my shoulders and neck as her body arched, rubbing the heat of her sex against my excited member, trying to entice me to enter her. I nuzzled her breasts, holding and massaging them in my hands as I ran the length of my shaft between her vulva, groaning slightly. All of this, I had done before in the past, before I was forced to leave her, never having the chance to truly say goodbye. Tilting my hips just so, I pressed the head of my phallus into her vagina slowly, Jalessa giving a loud trill of pleasure as we reaffirmed our love for each other, joining together to become whole. Her womb stretched around my shaft, tightening quickly as she flexed the muscles of her pelvis, lips parted as her eyes widened. All words were lost between us as her legs pulled me deeper into her body, tail wrapping around my own. I gasped, feeling her smooth body pressing against mine, nipples rock hard against my chest. Pulling back, I thrust deep and hard, pausing a moment to catch my breath as I resting my head against her shoulder, feeling her quiver under me. We set a slow rhythm, trying to make this last after having been apart for more than a thousand years in a sense yet having been together for almost a week or less.

Jalessa cried out, her orgasm ripping through her body as her head hanging off the edge of the bed. Her claws dug deep into the quilt as I continued thrusting, picking up the pace a little, sending her into a whirlwind of pleasure as she lost control.

"GODS! DRAVEN!" Jalessa cried out, bucking against each thrust. Her juices flowed around our joining as I kissed her hard again, balls swelling as the tapped gently against the bottom of her sex, becoming coated with the juices of our lovemaking. Curling forward, Jalessa pushed me to the side and was soon seated upon my hips, riding my phallus quickly as her hands sought mine, lacing fingers together. Letting her do what she would, I was soon writhing beneath her, pleading with my eyes for release as she stopped or slowed down every time she felt me getting close. Shaking my head to try and hold back yet again, Jalessa came down hard once more and tilted her hips to grind her vagina against the underside of my shafts head. Roaring as I lost control, we both arched back, my snout almost touching the ground on the other side of the bed while my Luv became a drawn bow, ready to release an arrow forged with passion and love. I heard the bones in our hands grind together as we tried to hold on to each other through the waves of ecstasy, only to let them sweep us up. She fell slowly against me and kissed my neck as I fought for enough strength to get my whole body onto the bed so that I had some kind of support under my head. I held her close, closing my eyes and swearing that no matter what, I would hold on to Jalessa and make sure she was with me in the morning. As well as every morning after the one to come. She started to speak but I silenced her with a kiss, one that lasted a very long time...