Everlasting Embrace

Slam!

Jannete shut the door with enough **** to turn pages from her nearby book, skimming through as if a spirit were frantically reading in a hurry. Pressing her back against the door with a defeated sigh, her legs failed to provide the strength needed to keep her thin frame standing as slowly gravity took hold and conquered its newest victim. Her back slid against the old wooden door, eventually her bottom reached the dirty floorboards and she slumped forward in a hunched and exaggerated manner, the likes she hadn't done since she was a toddler. Half of the week was spent overseeing the construction of her home, making sure no one was getting hurt, and occasionally teaching or informing a clutter how to properly install the support beams to keep the structure from outright collapsing. She feared that the moment she allowed her eyes to drift away, her project would crush under it's fragile state like a house made of cards with a stability of glass being overwhelmed with hail.

At least Alma's group knew what to do, she was quite thankful for that. Unfortunately, the majority consist of knowledgeable individuals with experience in crafting but lacking the youth and strength to do more, or are quite eager to help and learn regardless of knowing little to nothing about building a house, but frankly they're toddlers, children under the age of five years. She couldn't neglect or reject any kind of help of course, so she compromised and assigned the children to garden duty. It may not be the best garden, she caught one of the little boys planting rocks into the soil at one point, but in his defense they were pretty rocks and would make the garden pretty. Think on the bright side, she thought to herself, the house is almost finished. She calculated the duration in her head while factoring the clumsiness of a certain bear and estimated that the project would be complete in about thirty moons, give or take.

She lowered her head, her hair hanging like the petals of a wilting flower clinging to their home before a gust of wind blows them away. In a few moments she found herself crawling back into the guest bedroom that she had come to recognize as her happy place, her home for many months now. Kicking her leggings off and peeling her top before tossing it aside, she laid back into bed with her breasts feeling free after spending hours clasped and kept confined in her bra. She didn't have the largest of breasts, but they were big enough to fill her palms, so she guessed they were bigger then Kuli's yet smaller then Emyri's larger bust. That woman flaunts around her two milk jugs with pride, bouncing freely with each step while playing the innocent, unaware mother figure to everyone else. Then again, she reminded herself, Kuli's chest wasn't small anymore. She pulled the blanket over her frame and smiled as she wondered what kind of mischief those two were having in their own time as she began to close her eyes.

She squeezed her eyes shut, praying that this time the voices would go away tonight.

Felix felt his own eyes snap open, slightly red with an irritated scowl as he felt a gentle tug on his arm before rolling around. It was Kuli of course, her two tails waving behind her as she sat back with a much more pronounced belly on her. She mewed and gave him that look he had come to recognize as her weekly sign of late night hunger. With a soft groan, he **** himself out of bed and crept his way toward the kitchen with his feral eyes adjusting to the dark before guiding him. He returned shortly after with a small jar of pickles in one hand and a stem full of grapes in the other. Kuli clasped her paws together gleefully llicking her lips as Felix opened the jar and handed her both items. Without hesitation, she grabbed the grapes by the stem and dumped them into the juice from the pickle jar before gobbling each grape one by one, her stomach growling in appreciation as she chewed and swallowed her late night snack. Felix flinched and turned around, sitting in bed with a rather grumpy look. He dropped his head back on his pillow, rolling around to face her for another quick moment. Now she had finished eating her grapes and began taking large bites from each pickle, creating a wet mess on her face. His eyes drifted behind her to see two more empty jars left from previous nights on the table beside her, then his eyes settled on her humming to herself, a sight that made him smile. He couldn't keep awake, he was exhausted from today's activites at the barn, tending to the fields, and keeping up with training with Na'Vi. He felt himself begin to submit to the comforting hold of sleep as his eyes sealed themselves shut once again.

Kuli burped and placed the empty jar next to the others beside her, rubbing her stomach and licking her lips. She leaned over but paused when she noticed her master had quietly returned to his slumber, his chest gently rising up and down with each breath. Looking behind her, her ears stood up as she began to take notice of the messy room they were in. When he had returned from his errands, he hadn't bothered to change into new clothes but rather shed his worn clothes and left them decorating around the floor of the tub. Her ears dropped as she placed a paw on her chest, rubbing her tender breast. They were swelling for a while now, often irritating her with a funny feeling in which she would often call to him for relief. They were tickling her now, refusing to permit her a gentle nights sleep once more. They had become so sensitive that just the grazing of the bedsheets against her nipples while she covered herself was beginning to make her squirm. She flinched as she made an effort to sit up, struggling against the added weight her body carried which caused awful back aches throughout the day.

She tried to make an effort to stay silent this time, the guilt was beginning to wash over her like a foul pressure expanding in her heart until she felt ready to burst. She huffed and began to pout, unable to lay in certain ways due to her pregnant form. Unable to help as much as she could before, unable to join Felix on their weekly trips to Kershin Market, even standing was beginning to take its toll on her legs. She felt her nightly cravings were often interrupting his sleep and leaving him in a state of exhaustion every day, she was beginning to believe she was hurting him. Of course, she was having trouble doing simple tasks, even picking up items from the ground required accurate muscle work from her tails, and she was beginning to lose her balance if she turned around too quickly.

Maybe she wasn't helping him at all, maybe she wasn't the same cat anymore. He fell in love with KuliKuli, but she was healthy, attractive, full of energy. Was this the same woman he fell in love with? Her heart began to swell, her teeth sank into her bottom lip as she kicked away the bedsheets to expose herself to the cold. She deserved it, being unable to sleep for being a bad partner. No, her mother told her this was natural, that this will be difficult, that she was difficult, she was not natural... no she didn't say those parts, did she?

Felix felt his eyes snap wide awake as his ears made out the distinct pouting sound of repressed tears behind him. His fatigue disappeared as he quickly turned around and sat up to see Kuli on her back, looking away with tears rolling down her face. His heart sank and he held his breath hoping nothing had happened.

"What's wrong?" He asked as he took hold of her paw. She couldn't reply, didn't dare to respond as she feared that her voice would lead to an outburst of tears outside of her control. She shook her head, unable to look at him as her breathing came through rapid gasps.

He reached out, his warm hand cupping her cheek as his thumb rubbed her little tears away from one side, before moving to wipe the tears from her other side. He wouldn't let go of her paw, instead he lifted it and held it against his chest. She looked down to where her fur made contact with his skin, and she could feel his heart racing, worried for her. But he looked her in the eyes and breathed in deep through his nose, then exhaling through his mouth. She stared at first, and after his third try he motioned for her to do it with him. She reciprocated, breathing more or less to match, breathing through her nose and releasing through her mouth. She felt his heart began to slow down, the effect caalming her in return. She wasn't breathing hard anymore, her eyes were burning but her tears had dried out. Her gasps slowly faded away and soon her heart beats began to copy his own. The process took perhaps less than a minute, but it felt like hours for them.

Once he was certain she had calmed down, he leaned in and pressed his lips against hers, leaving them for a few seconds and pulling back as her lips quivered and her face was left flushed and her body eager. It was like he found an invisible switch in her body, and now she was reacting outside of her control. Her body demanded to submit to him, to please him, to feel loved by the man she had mated with. Her tails found their way around his arms, pulling him back for one more kiss, and then another. She mewed into his tongue and his hand grazed against the soft skin of her waist, ascending along her body before his fingers cupped the squishy feel of her breast. A soft squeeze was enough to send shivers into her soul, her tails vibrated and she leaned into him quickly purring beneath him before lifting up to lock lips once more. The covers collapsed into a pile on the floor, now Felix adjusted himself between her parted legs and she looked up in wonder with a hunger in her eyes and a burning desire inside. He was familiar with her needs, running his fingers along her pussy to confirm that she was ready as his hand was partially soaked just by a quick touch. She needed him now, her tails coiled around his biceps and gave him a gentle tug while she bit her lower lip and spread her thighs further to give him more access. His hands grabbed hold of the base of his cock, inching forward and pressing it against her entrance. She sucked in her breath bracing for him, only to be caught by surprise as he began to rub the tip along her lips, spreading her essence. Up and down, up and down, sliding and bathing his member in her nectar until she cooed and he looked up into her eyes. She inched forward, rocking her waist from side to side, her paws reaching out to hold her thighs apart.

"Please." She whispered, and she was soon met with a beautiful feeling as he pushed inside. Her moans fueled his need to please her, claim her as his own mate, the mother of his children, someone he wished to spend his life with until their final years. He paused when he was halfway inside, enjoying her bodily reaction as she quivered and gasped, raising her chest briefly as if instinctively wanting more. And he gave it to her, it wasn't uncommon for them to skip the foreplay and begin to entertain their familiar dance in the bedroom. He held her by the wrists, pulling her to him to match his thrusts as he began to pick up speed. She gasped and squealed, feeling waves of ecstasy leaping through her, clouding her thoughts as she begged for the pleasure to go further.

"More!" She begged him, crossing her legs behind him, locking him in place. He nodded, hunching forward and using his thighs and waist to fulfill her desires. A drop of sweat rolled off his brow, and she felt it land on her skin. She didn't care, her flowing silver hair spread out like white waves along the bed, her heavy breasts rocking up and down matching their thrusts. He reached in and cupped them in each palm, and a firm squeeze rewarded him with a wet feeling between them. She cooed loudly, squeezing her eyes shut and making funny sounds as her body shook like never before. He felt her juices begin to drip around his member, staining the sheets. He wasn't ready yet, he still had plenty to go, but he was patienty and waited until she had regained control and opened her eyes. Her flushed look gave a warm feeling in his chest, he smiled and leaned forward to embrace her with a loving kiss. It lasted longer then they expected, a moment later he began rocking his hips and she yelped with a hungry smile on her face.

She placed her paws on his chest, pushing him gently. He pulled back, knowing what this meant as he leaned on his back and she climbed over him. She loved feeling full from him, her pussy was dripping in anticipation for her lover's reentry. Carefully positioning above him, she wiggled her hips and lined him up before slowly descending until she sat on his waist, her kitty swallowing his cock whole. He shivered as it felt like a warm wet hug around his sensitive member, and his hands reached out to grab her luscious soft thighs. Her limbs still kept a good medium between a healthy thin frame with a slight tone of muscle to them, not quite lean but not fragile either. Only her stomach had responded to her progressing development toward motherhood, it was something she was rather proud of as when her food cravings began she worried that it would affect her weight and appearance. But she was beautiful to him, always will be, and he guided her by helping her lift as her body began to gyrate and bounce on him repeatedly. At one point she began to breath harder, and they scooted up the bed until he could sit up and lean against the headboard. She sat down fully and crossed her legs around his waist, groaning loudly as his hands reached around and squeezed her ass. Opening her eyes to face him, she gasped and felt her body suddenly lose control, moaning in a cute adorable manner while laying her head on his shoulder, perhaps to hide her embarrassment, or perhaps because her orgasm drained the life out from her and she needed to shut down and rest. He was there for her, holding her steady and feeling the amazing grasp around his cock like a wet massage coaxing him to climax. He was close, he really was, but he felt one push away from falling over that hill.

He groaned in frustration but soon settled when she pushed her chest forward, offering a plump breast for him to suck on. His lips wrapped around it's warmth, his tongue quickly rolled in little circles around the bud. His cheeks caved in as she felt a bit of pressure on her breast, she mewed and felt her body shiver as his tongue was soon reward with a taste of motherly milk. His eyes shot wide open and he could tell Kuli was nervously shifting on him as they grew aware of her newest development, but his hands gave her butt another squeeze to ease her concerns. This was new but the taste wasn't foul, rather it was oddly sweet. Kuli felt her face turn bright red, but she couldn't pull away as admittedly his mouth was relieving the pressure she had felt on her breasts. She wrapped her paws around his head and began rocking her hips up and down to keep his pole satisfied.

"Prrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr."

He felt her rest her head over him, breaking from purring away when she would shower him with kisses. She gasped as he let go from her right nipple but quickly switched to her left, his tongue not wasting any time before nibbling and licking her tit until he was met with the same reward.

"Oh gods..." She moaned in a soft tone as he began lifting her by her ass and bouncing her pregnant body on his cock in a gentle rhythm. The room was full with a rhythm of gasps and groans from both individuals. The bed began squeaking louder and louder, the air growing thick with the scent of sex as they continued. Soon, she could feel him twitching inside her, Felix wrapped his arms around her and hung his head with a sudden groan.

"Kuli, s-slow down."

She panted and smiled, shaking her head regardless of his eyes being shut. He buried his face between her tits and his noise grew ever so hotter, her hips began bouncing faster with the objective of pleasing her mate and claiming her reward. It didn't matter if she was pregnant, she loved the feeling of him when he cums inside her. It was addictive, it was symbolic, it was her claim of this man as the mate she chose to live with...

"Aah godss~!" He buried his face deeper into her chest, his strength keeping her body around his arms as he felt himself reach that pinnicle of lust. The excitement had reached its limit as he began bursting through, erupting inside her warmth with an audible groan. She beamed with joy and slowed her motion down significantly, bit by bit until drawing to a stop as she sat back down onto his lap, purring from the sensation of his climax. Her tails wrapped around his waist, when he looked up at her she began placing kiss after kiss along his face and lips, her face flushed with excitement and her ears twitching with nervous glee. They held each other for who knows how long, simply together tonight as neither one dared to release the other first. Both of them closed their eyes and softened up, him leaning back against the headboard and her resting against his chest. When they came to, it was at sunrise and the rooster had made his early morning cry. Neither one had enjoyed a full nights rest, and reluctantly they parted away but not without one more kiss as both of them had tasks to do that day.