A New Venture: Against Doctor's Orders
#12 of A New Venture
Artemis had never really understood why people were so worked up about the doctor's office. He knew that Skarlath didn't enjoy them and even though Roan seemed perfectly at ease and easy going, he could tell the stallion didn't have a great time either. It had worked out for the best that they had managed to both be incapacitated when the doctor had requested that one of them come with him to get a check up. The office was just as deserted as the last time, but this time instead of being relegated to the cold sterile exam room he was able to sit comfortably in one of the doctor's chairs in his personal office. Roan's clothing were just a touch tight around his shoulders and chest, but other then that they fit well enough. He was lucky he hadn't indulged in anything further that morning or he might have been in a worse state then he already was.
Dr. Lupe seemed to be taking things in stride, though to someone who had worked closely with him it was easily noticeable that he seemed a bit nervous. There was one thing the lion admired about both lawyers and doctors, they were able to keep their emotions locked behind them when they spoke and behaved with clients. The bull however had a habit of rubbing his thumb in constant motion back and forth against his pen when he was nervous and at the moment Artemis wondered if he'd rub all the way through his pen. Aside from that one constant motion he seemed fixated in clicking through the computer as lab results started to flicker along the screen. The only noise in the office was the steady ticking of the large clock that hung behind him. The lion briefly wondered if most offices did that just to make sure patients were aware that time was money or perhaps doctor's were simply absent minded when it came to the time.
The exam itself hadn't been nearly as intrusive as he'd first been concerned about. In fact, it had been very general and swiftly done in a calm and competent manner. He'd been slightly horrified at his own weight gain though. The moment he had stepped on the scale he'd felt himself blanche as he stared at the numbers climbing. The only thing that kept him from being embarrassed was the fact that he wasn't gaining weight in terms of fat. His body was as fit and muscular as it had always been, simply far larger then he was used to. After that the doctor had carefully measured him, both his height and along his waist, arms and legs before jotting down more notes on a clip board. After that he had drawn a sample of blood and bustled off to the lab leaving Artemis thumbing through magazines that had likely last seen the light of day a good decade ago.
It had at least given him time to think and not just about how he had grown and what he was looking like now. He started to wonder just what it would be like with little ones around the house. He'd always enjoyed the thought and he still wanted them, but seeing them on the grainy black and white monitor had left him a bit dumb founded. That had turned them into a reality. They would be real children and they would be raised with a trio of loving and doting fathers to help them grow into fine young men. Would he be able to persuade his lovers to home school? Or would they be better in a private school with other class mates? He wasn't even positive that they had children living near enough by to be friends with. He'd have to arrange play dates of course, he'd want his children well socialized.
He hooded his eyes slightly as he listened to the clicking of the mouse button and tried to imagine what they would look like. The two cubs were doubtless his, but what would they take from both himself and Skarlath? Most children seemed to choose a species and stick to it, after all if that wasn't the case they'd have so many hybrids running around they'd have no true species' left! He idly entertained the notion of crimson lions tumbling about or perhaps powerful young wolves with pale ice blue eyes and white-gold fur. He could only imagine the foal! He winced slightly as he recalled just how large his lover was getting, how much longer did he have until he was ready to give birth? Artemis followed that thought with the realization that he had not once called his fathers and neither had Roan. So much to do and so little time.
"Interesting.." Dr. Lupe's voice took him from his mundane worries and he looked up with a raised brow.
"And what is that? I hope it's a good interesting rather than a negative one. I'd be sorely upset if we'd managed to get ourselves bunged up doing all of this." The lion's lips curved in a slightly inviting smile.
"No, not bad per se." The large bull leaned back and pulled his glasses off before carefully folding them. "By now the drug should have begun to slowly wear out of your system or at least reach a steady level that it wouldn't be affecting you nearly as much. Instead, it appears your...missteps have caused some interesting potential side effects."
"How interesting?" Artemis leaned forward in his seat and flicked his rounded ears up on his head.
"It's not gone down, but has remained steady. It's just as steady as the day that you had it injected. What I would like to do is propose a smaller experiment." The bull clicked his pen down against the desk. "I'd like you to refrain from any further activities for at least twenty four hours." He paused and looked up at the lion almost severely until Artemis tried his most charming smile. "I'm completely serious this time. I want to check you again after twenty four hours to see if the drugs levels are dropping."
"If they're not dropping?" Artemis lifted a brow slightly. "I'm fine staying like this, although the new wardrobe would be trying. Roan however is another matter entirely. There's no way he could pass on the streets without comment."
"If they're not dropping I'll have spent that time working with my lab rats in an attempt to offer something to counter act it. If the levels are dropping then I believe the effects will be transitory and you'll be able to resume life normally." The doctor lifted up a finger as Artemis opened his lips. "Please, I'll ask you to pass this on to your lovers as well. Twenty four hours and then you may return and we'll run the tests again. It'll also give me an idea if it's the act of release that's causing the growth or the drug itself."
"Roan won't be pleased." Artemis twisted his lips up slightly in a smile, "I don't suppose you have a large chastity belt hidden around here do you?"
The doctor's laughter broke the edge of tension so that the end of the appointment was left on a high note. Artemis found himself leaving in far better spirits then when he'd gone in. Nothing was wrong and the doctor had some of Skarlath's results to look through later, but he saw nothing pressing there. The lion still wasn't sure how he was going to explain to his lovers how to behave themselves for twenty four hours, but surely after a day and night of fun they'd be ready for a longed for break. They'd gone days upon days in the past behaving themselves and this shouldn't be any different than that. Of course, he hadn't quite counted on what he'd be walking in the door too or he might have made his plans a bit more differently.
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"M'sorry Artemis." Roan's voice was small, but Skarlath could hear the smugness in him. The wolf however felt both abashed, embarrassed and amused.
"I..how..but.." The regal white gold lion paced back and forth and rubbed his hands on the bridge of his muzzle.
Skarlath was seated very gingerly right in the corner of the living room on a large chair that Roan had ordered especially for himself. He was wrapped up in a favored blanket to keep the chill off. The chill of course came from the fact that Roan towered over all of them with his white head flecked with white plaster and a good portion of the ceiling knocked out to the open sky. Each time the huge stallion moved a bit of crumbling plaster flickered from his mane to fall to the ground like snow fall. The wolf was finding it harder and harder to not start giggling at the sight of it. It was almost too ludicrous for words, but the stallion seemed to find it all uproariously hilarious. Though that had happened after they had had their romp and it had been the source of the reason the wolf had woken up with a yelp and flailing.
He'd been enjoying his sleep against the large stallion, more to the point he was enjoying the feel of the heavy cock lodged so deep inside of him and the rich warm seed spreading through his lower body. His dreams were erotic enough that he woke up a few times grinding back against the stallion before falling back to sleep again. At one point he had been enjoying a vivid dream that replayed the stallion's mating when he felt his body trembling and heat flooding his lower hips. In his dream he had felt hips slapping up against his own and massive arms wrapped around him as a thick shaft drove itself within him. He hadn't realized that they had gone a bit too far until he heard a high pitched squeal of pleasure and felt a warm wet rush flooding his body. He'd come awake to find Roan trembling against his back and the flared cock tip pulsing in his release.
To his shock the stallion had still been asleep. Though that was the least of his worries. After a few moments the stallion had started to shiver and his muscles tense up. He could feel the shaft filling him far deeper than it had been. It was so deep it was almost too much and he had let out a cry in reaction to the sensation of it plunging inwards. Roan had woken up and let out a sound of confusion and sleepiness. He had mistakenly thought he was hurting his wolf when he tried to pull out and that was when all hell broke loose. The moment the massive stallion's head had gone up he'd managed to crack it right against the wall and damaged part of the outside of the house. Artemis had walked directly into the aftermath of the new sky light that Roan had gifted them with. Skarlath felt a bit abashed by it, but there was little he could do beside try to hide the occasional smile.
"He didn't mean it, he was half awake." Skarlath gave his head a little shake back and forth. "You know how it goes."
"But..the ceiling. Roan, look at YOU!" The lion gestured and Skarlath paused to give a good look at the huge black stallion.
Roan took up a very large portion of the living room. His bulk was heavy enough that he had to scrunch down and his head lowered to keep from hitting the ceiling. It was awkward looking and the stallion's ears splayed a little bit more as he looked down at himself. The wolf nearly took the wind out of the lion's sails when he saw the stallion try to flex his newly groan muscles. The moment he tried he gave a sudden charming smile in pleasure as they moved. No matter what was happening, one could always count on the stallion to make sure the mood was lightened. He even heard the lion sigh and chuckle a little bit before he started to talk about the doctor's visit. The pleasure and amusement quickly died on Roan's face to be replaced with a martyred look as the lion talked and soon it dissolved into a quasi argument.
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"Are you sure he'll be okay sleeping here?" Artemis placed one heavy paw on his lovers shoulder as the wolf's voice was hushed and he anxiously peered out into the living room.
"I'm sure, let's go on up to bed alright?" He kept his voice soft as well. Roan was a light sleeper and the fact he'd managed to fall asleep while watching TV at least prevented them from having another discussion on where he'd sleep.
The stallion was sprawled over the floor with his head on a cushion, his face lax with sleep and looked quite relaxed. Artemis had boarded up the hole in the ceiling just to make sure that nothing would get through in case of rain and they'd spent the rest of the day all avoiding too much touching. The lion had assumed that it would be easy to contain his own desires. After all he had spent them quite a few times since they had come home the day before and he should have been content. It had proved to be a hard afternoon and evening for all of them as Roan had alternately tried to find a way to be let outside, Skarlath had shifted uncomfortably and Artemis had tried to grit his teeth and not stare at that plump stomach and muscular nude body. It was almost a relief that it was night time and they'd be able to finally relax.
"Damn it." The wolf suddenly stopped on the stares and swore to himself, the act itself making Artemis pause at the very annoyance.
"The bed's ruined. Roan can sleep down stairs, but what about us?" The wolf almost asked mournfully and the lion watched his ears flick to either side.
"Ahh I'd forgotten..." He faltered and then watched the wolf rub his hand through the long spill of blue and purple hair. His heart melted slightly. This was even harder on him then it was on he and Roan. "Skar..I'm sorry about all this. I didn't mean to make a mess of things. Listen, you should fit in the spare room alright. How about I go back down with Roan and sleep there?"
"You'd probably end up crushed if he rolled over." There was a tone of defeat in the wolf's voice that made Artemis spread his ears back.
"The pool house, we still have a lot of covers and pillows. I'll go gather them, you go into the pool house. It'll get us away from Roan if he starts snoring and we'll make a bed. Tomorrow night we'll see about fixing Roan up as well." He gave a smile and moved a finger up to brush just under the red muzzle tenderly. "I really am sorry, Skar, I didn't know any of this was going to happen."
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Skarlath watched as Artemis went up the stairs as he fought back tears. The gentle words and the meltingly tender look in those pale blue eyes made him want to run after the lion. Hormones? Probably, but it didn't make the feelings any less real for where they came from. He turned around awkwardly on the steps and navigated his way back down. In truth, he was glad he wasn't going to have to go up to the third floor. It was hard for him to see past the swell of his stomach and the last thing he wanted to do was end up falling down. With that in mind he made his slow careful way to the bottom step and from there to the back door. Just as he passed the dozing stallion he heard a whuffling noise and then a sigh as the great equine shifted in his sleep. He glanced quickly to make sure there wasn't anything in the way that he might roll over on before slipping out into the night.
The pool house was one of his favorite places in their sprawling home and one he spent most of the time in when it was summer. It was all one story with large sky lights set in the ceiling so that in the day time it was bright lit without needing to fumble with a light. The flood was spacious and mostly empty since they had yet to decide if they wanted to make it a comfortable guest house or if Roan would get his way and finally have a proper gym. Skar was leaning more towards a gym, it would be nice to work out at home rather than bundling up to head into the city. As he stepped into the darkness he let out a soft sigh at the familiar sights and leaned back against the wall to rest. It really wasn't Roan or Artemis' fault this was happening, in truth much of it was his own desires for the pair of them that were fueling him on. The wolf felt a slight pang of guilt at the lion's guilty expression and heart felt apology. Well, if Artemis felt this was his fault, there was at least one way to prove him wrong. Despite his heavy belly he moved stealthily through the room while keeping the lights off.
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Artemis held the bundle of thick blankets and pillows in his arms and gave a smug grin at how much he could carry. Before he would have been forced to make more than one trip, now he was easily able to carry what he needed. He stopped only to pen a swift note on the dry erase board that he and Skarlath had spent the night in the pool house so that Roan wouldn't worry before heading out. It was a beautiful night. The moon was high in the sky and the stars glittered overhead as he walked through the slightly damp grass. He was glad their house was set well enough away from neighbors that he wouldn't risk one of them seeing either Skarlath's gravid state or his currently nude state. It would make things just a bit easier than having to explain what was going on to prying eyes. As he approached the pool house he noticed the lights were out and felt a pang of fear.
He mentally cursed himself for sending the wolf down alone as he sped up his strides and shuffled his filled arms to get the door open. Skarlath was getting a bit too pregnant to be running around on his own. What if he had fallen? Or if something had happened to him. He let out a bit of a curse when the door refused to open easily and finally managed to shoulder it open and drop the bedding on the ground. He fumbled for the light slightly frantically as his keen eyes peered into the darkened interior trying to see if he could make out his lover. A hand wrapped around his wrist and gave it a light squeeze just as he managed to find the lights. He nearly embarrassed himself by letting out a startled noise when the smaller wolf slid up and ran his tongue in a hot wet line right along his bare chest.
"Let's leave the lights off." The voice was slightly husky and held an edge of desire that made him suck in a swift breath.
"You know the doctor's orders." He admonished even as his traitorous hands were sliding up to cup the smooth slight red hips.
"I know you broke them first." Skarlath slid his hands intimately against his toned abdomen and traced over the muscles. "My turn..."
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Skarlath wasn't worried about what the doctor would say. What he worried about was that hurt look in his lovers eyes and he was going to make it slide away. He moved his paws down to cup against the hips and leaned forward slightly. The lion had grown so large he barely had to bend over before his soft muzzle traced the sheath. He let his tongue slide out and twist along the opening gently and teasingly so that the lion hissed out above him. He let his fingers slip down a bit lower until they cupped just under the orbs as he moved his tongue just into the sheath. He didn't have long before the tapered tip surged free to greet his muzzle. He slowly worked it along the edge of his tongue and lowered his head inch by inch. He moved his fingers up along the heavy sheath and squeezed before pulling downwards to feel it spill free.
He heard Artemis move and then heard claws lightly against the edge of the wall as he sought to grip something. The wolf pushed his forehead against the hard muscled stomach and took the crimson spire between his lips. He sucked in a hot wet line that drew the cock along his tongue and over the roof of his mouth and worked his tongue until it started to coil around it. He pushed his head down as more and more of the thick shaft pushed free. The tip was tapered and easy to take, but the rest of the shaft started to broaden until his jaws were straining open around it. He felt the paw move down to rub along the back of his neck before a low purr vibrated through the pale white-gold body in approval. The larger size of the lion made it harder to take him in his jaws, but he was able to stretch. His tongue flickered and twisted out slightly to run right beneath the barbs until he felt the hips rise up against him in response. All protests had been lost and the wolf didn't want them back. He just wanted to feel his lover react and take pleasure in the action.
He moved his paw and massaged the heavy orbs one at a time. He couldn't fill his paw with both of them, they were far too large, but it was a sensual pleasure to feel the heft of them as he rolled one upwards. He pressed them against the palm of his hand and squeezed lightly as he filled his muzzle with just over half of the girth before he felt a hot slick blast of precum hit the back of his throat. He gave his head a sudden duck down until the cock tip pushed along the back of his throat as he swallowed slickly around it and the muscular hips thrust forward. He could feel his own cock starting to slip free of his sheath. When had he turned so swiftly into giving into the hormones that raced through his body. The slippery precum was eagerly swallowed as he worked his jaws a bit more firmly and felt his cock raising up to brush against the underside of his gravid stomach. He pulled his tongue up and down slowly teasing his way almost to the very base.
"Skar.." The voice was strained and he slowly pulled his lips backwards.
"Want me to try something else?" He answered back, his voice slightly breathless and somehow the words seemed so much more intimate in the dark.
"Oh yes.." Artemis' voice hovered with the edge of a deep vibrating purr as his hands moved down to brush over the curved red shoulders.
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Artemis knew he should have said no, or perhaps pulled away from the wolf. But the tender touch and the warmth in his lover's voice left no doubt of what he wanted. He could explain this to the doctor and besides Roan had already had his turn. Twice! His fully hardened girth slapped back against his stomach leaving a damp patch against his fur as he reached down and helped Artemis up. The gravid body moved a bit awkwardly, but for all that it was simply erotic as he moved. Everything about the wolf seemed sensual and inviting. He moved his hand down to brush the swollen belly in a feather light caress before gliding his hand lower to trace it right over the erect shaft. He squeezed around the tip until the wolf cried out and he gently guided him to turn around towards the wall. He moved his free hand up to help press the wolf's hands against the hard wood and he licked down along the back of the neck. He used his hold on the swollen shaft to guide Skarlath backwards so that he was partially bent over.
"I don't want to risk our children." He murmured softly into one of the red ears and he felt the tail wagging lightly against his hip as it shifted away. His only response was a soft moan spilling out and a brush of the hips back against him.
He gently rubbed his hips back and forth as he felt the heavy weight of his cock draped against the curve of Skar's spine. He ground himself through the fur before pulling backwards and trailing his slickened shaft lower. He leaned over the wolf and rubbed his muzzle against the spill of long hair as he sucked in a breath and his shaft dropped down even lower. His cock tip tugged over the furred balls until the wolf whimpered out and gave into the palm of his hand in reaction before the tip bounced higher up and rubbed along the muscular cheeks. He ground himself up against them and rocked back and forth lightly while he let out a shuddering breath of pleasure. A nticipation started to build up while he drew himself right up against the snug anal ring and gave a light thrust that pushed just the tip inwards. The reaction for his lover was immediate, the wolf let out a cry and his cock pulsed where it was trapped between them.
He was used to being able to slip with little force into the wolf, even in the tub he had already been trapped inside that tight passage when he had grown. Now he felt it clenching down so tightly that he had to put some force into the movement. The relatively thin tip started to dimple the pucker inwards as he drew in a breath and squeezed his eyes shut. It was almost too pleasurable when he felt the walls starting to spread open and wrap around him. They stretched wider and wider until they snapped close just behind his glans and he pushed his weight more forcibly forward. His hips trembled as he heard Skarlath cry out and give a sharp almost howl. The lupine cock throbbed and pulsed in the palm of his hand as he fought the tightness inch by oh so glorious inch. It was better than he could have possibly imagined.
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Skarlath was losing himself in the glory that was his lover's body so that any thought he might have had about behaving was entirely lost. In all his life he'd never felt the tapered tip pierce him and spread him so wide. Instead of pain he just felt a sudden eruption of pleasure that made him cry out. He could feel his passage stretching open and how it clung eagerly around the tip. His hips pushed back while the broad paw rubbed all the way up towards his tip. Artemis' cock pushed its way inwards as the precum left a trail along the inner walls slickening them as he went. Once the tip was past his opening he could feel how the cock grew rapidly thicker as the veins tugged around his tight channel and he clenched down around the girth. The lion was rivaling Roan when he had been his original size. He dug his nails against the wall and felt the paint being torn away as he braced himself before the next thrust drove in nearly half of the thickened girth into his body.
The wolf leaned his head back and gasped out. While Artemis may have matched Roan's original size the entire shaft was a different shape all together. The very tightness of his passage was making it so he could feel every difference. His own hardened cock was throbbing against the lion's palm as he thrust forward into it and moved a hand back to grip the thick mane that tickled against his back. The moment he pulled forward those fleshy barbs flared out and the wolf jerked with an incoherent cry of pleasure as they tugged and pulled along his passage and right over his prostate. He clenched his walls down even tighter as Artemis let out a low feral groan and tightened his paws around either side of his red furred hips and guided him back, but seemed to still go slightly carefully despite his own desire. His stomach was heavy and gravid, but even with that distraction he felt how the shaft started to stretch him open and force his stomach to shift. He moved his hand away from the mane and down to feel the girth as it speared ever deeper
A rough tongue ran along his throat and then downwards towards the curve of his shoulder before the lion thrust upwards again and this time nearly hilted himself before pulling back. The wolf couldn't stop the sharp cry that escaped him, it was nearly a howl of pleasure. He drew his own hips back and tried to thrust forward against the lion who started to glide up and down slowly. The movements pulled the thick drops of precum downwards so that they covered over the palm of the hand. The palm even teased the sensitive glans so that he trembled and gave a sudden thrust forward again, barely able to control himself. He tried to brace himself, he dug his hand against the wall so hard that he knew he was doing damage, but he didn't care. All the way until the lion gave a harder thrust and sheathed himself fully inside of him. His walls were forced to open wide around him as he clenched and squeezed to feel each inch, each barb before the sheath ground right up against his lewdly stretched hole. The furred sheath kissed right up against his opening and he started to lose control.
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Artemis lidded his eyes in pleasure at the feel of the silken walls wrapping around him. Each clench and squeeze seemed to bring another rush of pleasure through him. They pulled against his barbs each time he pulled backwards and they fought to keep him inside before he would thrust upwards and drive himself back in again. He held still for a moment shaking and panting shallowly. He knew he should be careful, in fact he was being very careful, but Skarlath was making it nearly impossible. The wolf pushed back against him and clamped his walls down so that they teased over him and he couldn't resist any longer. He pulled his hips slowly back and felt a dribbling of his precum being pulled out with him. The moment he did his lips curled back and he let out a short muffled roar as the walls pulled and suckled around him. His paw squeezed down even more firmly around the wolf's shaft before he bucked upwards again.
His heavy balls clapped up to hit right against the curved rump and he could feel how heavy and tight they had grown. He rubbed and nuzzled into the smaller red neck as he muffled his cries before he pulled backwards again. Skar arched up and tried to thrust into his hand as he moved his palm down lower and caressed right at the base before sliding up again. The smooth pumping motions soon coaxed out hot splatters of precum that jetted out against his stomach before he pushed downwards again towards the base. He mimicked hand's motions with his cock as he thrust forward and drew back again to tease his barbs along that clutching passage. The squeezing tightness forced hot drops of precum to spill out until he could feel it gliding around his shaft each time he thrust upwards again and before he drew back down again to reveal inch by inch of his glistening shaft. His breathing came faster as he moved his free hand up to wrap around the wolf's muscular chest and braced him as he started to move a bit faster.
The lion started to work in short hard thrusts upwards. Each time he moved he could almost feel the way his cock distended the already swollen belly before drawing back again. It made him aware also of the writhing pushes of the hips that ensured he went in deep. His breath came out of him in low groans as he felt the walls tighten and massage around him. Each time he drew out they tried to pull him back in until his breath was coming in short hard growls and hisses of pleasure. Skarlath started to buck and push against his hand while he moved it all the way down to cup around his knot and gave it a sudden firm squeeze that locked his fingers right around the base. The sudden spasm that went through the tight passage made him snarl out and lean forward resting his chin on the red shoulder. His balls heaved up tight along his inner thighs.
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Skarlath felt the barbs over and over again inside of him. Where as before they had been a gentle tugging and tickling, now they seemed to scrub and massage him. The thick gouts of precum that splashed inside of him made him spread his legs wider and raise his hips up as he drew his lower lip in and bit it. He felt the shaft driving into him time and again until he was being rocked back and forth against the edge of the wall. He moved his head back to try and capture Artemis' in a kiss when the hand suddenly dropped down to wrap around his sensitive knot. That simple act sent him cascading over the edge entirely. His entire body seized up and he drove himself upwards against the milking hand with a sharp howl of pleasure as his back tensed and his vision wavered. His knot ballooned out nearly triple its size, though Artemis barely had to loosen his grip to keep it wrapped securely in that intimate hold.
The first jets of his cum erupted out and hit his own rounded stomach and dribbled over the paw while he gave a driving push of his hips to hilt himself on his lover's shaft. The cock inside of him pulsed in the tight confines until he could intimately feel the sudden jerking of the balls beneath him as they pushed up the rush of cum through the red barbed cock. The first splatter of it hit inside of him like a line of fire while he rocked his hips down and ground against the furred sheath that was wedged right up against his tail ring. He squeezed and pulled while he milked the cock in the midst of his orgasm. His own cock leapt and jerked in the lions paw splattering out hot rushes of his seed with each movement. T he thick gouts of cum erupted deep in his stomach and were far more then the lion had ever produced in the past. They spilled in a rush that left him gasping and trembling as they seemed to be pressured when they pushed deeper into his bowels.
He whimpered softly as he felt his stomach being flooded with the thick seed, it stretched slight trying to hold the eruption inside of him. The already strained skin ached slightly as he could feel himself pulling it in deeper. The wolf seemed to crave it, want more of it, and he had to set his teeth against his lip to stop from crying out for more. He could feel Artemis' heart beat in the pulsing shaft that was buried inside and he held still while gasping for breath and pushing his muzzle into the thick furred mane. The heavily muscled hips of the lion gave another grinding thrust forward before going still and letting his hand slide away from the swollen knot and just let the canine cock push up against his stomach while it let out weak spurts of seed every few seconds. The only sound in the night filled room was their rapid breaths.
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Artemis felt slightly light headed and dizzy as he kept his weight from pressing entirely on Skarlath's back. A tingling rushed through him and made him giddy while he felt the last thick ooze of his seed spill into the eager passage. It was only when the last of his high started to recede that he moved and pulled his hips backwards. The moment he did he let out a groan as the walls contracted down tightly to protest his movements. He finally moved his hand down to cup the wolf's hip lightly and braced Skar as he moved backwards. Inch by inch he pulled free until his tip came free with a lewd slick noise and dropped back down against his thigh. His breathing came in steady pants as he tried to refocus his eyes down on the curved back. The wolf turned to him in the dark and he heard a panting laugh before the dark form straightened up.
"Not feeling guilty now?" His lover panted softly as he turned around and Artemis moved his hand down to lovingly stroke the swell of the belly. Was it larger then it had been? Had they rolled the dice yet again?
"No, not guilty. Skarlath! You didn't have to-" Artemis felt a sudden rush of something unnamable when he realized his lover had did this to make him feel less guilty.
"Hush, I wanted too. And I love you and this was my choice too." In the darkness Skarlath's form pressed in as close as his swollen belly would allow and two red paws reached up to grip his thick mane. His head was pulled down to meet his lover's lips in a deep tender kiss.
For a moment all the lion could think about was the sweetness of those lips, the warm scent of Skarlath that seemed to mean nothing more than home. He smelled of himself, but he could detect bits of Roan's scent and his own mingling together. Nothing in the world could match that scent and when it was comprised with the lingering press of lips on his own he felt his tension melt away. The tightness that he had carried in his worry for making the wrong choice for them all in proceeding with this also washed away. He wrapped his arms around his wolf and kept him close before lifting his lips away and placing his chin lightly over the soft haired head. He ran his palm along the curve of the spine even as he felt his body tingling slightly with the effects of the drug.
"I know. It's a new venture for all of us, but I'm glad you said yes." Artemis murmured softly before ever so gently kissing the wolf on the forehead. "I love you."
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