Can he? He can

It was like Elias was watching a movie.

A very strange one, because everything he saw happened at different times: at one point he was fucking a naked fox-girl, the next second he got hugged by his mother…the next second was he in a lake full of women that adored him.

Pain again, the demon-girl stared at him angrily…he was back at home, with Anne at diner with their families. At school in class, where he and Anne shared shy looks of love…in the forest with the many elves again. He laughed as they begged for mercy, while he rammed his length inside the pussy of a helpless fox…

He fucked Anne for the first time…no, she fucked him, riding him softly, kissing him…he saw her running away…the purple girl who protected the fox-girl like a mother from a thread was standing in front of him, ready to get fucked by him…

Elias got beaten up by three guys at the school…Elias watched his cock enlarging as the hotness took over his brain and body, while the girls around him just burst out their clothes and revealed their perfect, lithe bodies…Elias and Anne walked down a mall, laughing and holding hands…

The demon girl landed in front of him, smiling grimly…Elias didn't know her, but he knew she would be just as obedient like all the others, once he fucked her...

Pain…pleasure as hundreds of shadows flew through his chest, draining him…he was helpless...defeated...humiliated...broken...

He failed...he failed her...he failed himself and Anne…Elias leaning down his head, to kiss her finally…

Hundred voices echoed in his head, it was a cacophony of screams, moans and casual talking, he only understood half…

“Elias?”

But the voice he heard now was unmistakeable. He felt only the warm embrace of something very good around his body, massaging his chest, his back, his penis, his ass, his feet, his head…

“Elias? Are you awake?” The voice was far away, but he heard it. He was too exhausted to move his head. But he was there.

“Darling?” a second voice asked carefully.

A common voice.

Anne. This was Anne. It had to be her.

With sudden speed, Elias’ senses were back again and his eyes shut open. There she was. Anne looked at him concerned, her gorgeous nude body shimmering in the pale moonlight through the forest. She was a fox-girl now…her pink hair colour seemed strange…unfamiliar…

His sudden awakening made Anne jump and gasp, she stumbled back hastily.

“Anne…” Elias groaned exhausted. He couldn’t move. His whole body felt heavy and tired, but also so good. He was massaged from something warm and slimy and he couldn’t get his eyes open. His head sunk back on his chest, the picture of his frightened girlfriend still printed on his eyes. Elias only felt exhaustion. Exhaustion, embarrassment and this glimpse of hate he couldn’t explain to himself.

Why was he angry at her? Why was he angry at all?

A hand grabbed his chin and pulled his head up slowly. Elias couldn’t open his eyes it was too hard. And the voice he heard sounded like he was standing on one side of a big tunnel.

“Elias? Elias can you hear us?”

“He said her name again,” the second voice spoke again. “Maybe Anne can speak to him?”

Elias only groaned. Where was he? What happened? Why was he feeling like a herd of elephants trampled over him?

“Elias?”

This was Anne again. Her voice was so significant burned in Elias subconscious and had such an influence on him that Elias managed to open his eyes again. There she was. His girlfriend, nude and sexy with this frightened look. The woman next to her had scarlet-red hair, Elias noticed that. But the rest of the gorgeous body couldn’t interest him at all, with all the power he had left he tried to didn’t get **** again and just look at the girl he loved…

“Anne…” his voice was merely a groaning gasp. “Anne…”

He couldn’t do it, his head sunk back on his chest. His body felt so heavy, it was impossible to not fall asleep…As he felt the hand on his cheek he knew it must be Anne’s. He wanted to touch her too, but he couldn’t move at all.

“Anne…” Elias moaned and tried to look up. “Anne…”

“It’s me, darling,” he heard her voice and opened his eyes again with the greatest strain he ever felt. There she was, only millimetres away from his face. Her blue eyes stared in his own ones and Elias noticed her troubled face.

For a moment they looked at each other. Elias brain still tried to figure out what happened. Where was he? Why he was not able to move? What happened to him? Him and Anne and Gia and…

Gia.

The virus…his transformation…

His order…Anne…running away from him…the lake…the many women…his hate…his lust…

He stared in Anne’s face and saw his own shocked face mirrored in her eyes. She looked at him, still very concerned, as Elias finally remembered what happened. What Anne did…what he did…

“Anne…” Elias repeated with a moan. “Anne…I…Anne…”

He couldn’t. He wanted to say something. Anything. But the memories of all the events he witnessed, flooding back into his brain in the correct order was just too much for him. He felt that the tiredness took over in his body again, everything faded black and Anne’s face become blurred slowly…

“Anne…” he almost whispered as he drove away in his sleep again “I…am…so…”

His head sank back on the chest. He couldn’t say how much he was sorry. How much he hated himself. How much he loved her. He had fucked up. Everything. The lips met his own shortly before he was dreaming again. He recognized Anne’s taste immediately and it was the sweetest nectar he could imagine. He wanted her to stay there, but she was pulled away from him, like he was pulled into unconsciousness once again but this time he didn’t heard a mass of voices.

A single voice echoed in his head. The image of a petite girl appeared in his brain as well, a girl with majestic bat-wings and horns, looking at him disgusted. Her voice echoed in his brain: “You’ve gambled your chances away Elias. Now live with the consequences. Fuck them!”

Pain. So much pain. But also so much incredible lust. Too much. Too strong…she was right. He had failed. He had failed Anne. He had failed anyone. He had failed himself.

Darkness.

Only Darkness.

Alone.

Abandoned.

Lost in pleasure and bliss

“Elias? Elias can you hear me?”

He could.

With a sharp gasp, like he was finally reaching the surface of the water he drowned in, Elias was awake and sat bolt upright. He breathed like he did ran a marathon, his hands shivered and he immediately sank back into the warm he was lying on. His view blurred in and out, like he saw through glasses, which decided to change their intensity every second.

“Elias?” a shocked voice spoke to him. “Can you hear me?”

“Yes,” Elias said panting. “Yes. Anne…I’m sorry…Anne? Are you there?”

“I am,” Elias heard her voice to his right and he tried to look there, but he still was not able to see properly. He reached out his hand and touched soft flesh on his side.

“Anne…” he gasped. “Anne…I can’t see…”

“It’s alright, darling,” he heard her trembling voice. “It’s alright…I am here for you…” her voice broke and Elias closed his eyes, trying to get rid of this damn blindness. He screwed up his eyes and felt Anne’s hand on his chest, her warm hand touching his bumping heart. He heard her sob one time and stroked her thigh with his shivering hand, his eyes still closed.

“Don’t go…” Elias pleaded, almost desperately. “Please…stay…I need you…”

“I am staying, darling,” Anne said and now Elias was sure that she was crying. “I am staying…I am here...”

With all the power he had left Elias finally managed to open his eyes and this time his vision wasn’t blurred. There she was next to him, the nude fox-girl, he loved. Anne stared at Elias with tears in her eyes, her beautiful face bot a bit less wonderful through it.

“I am sorry, Anne,” Elias whispered and now he felt his own tears too. “I am so sorry. I’m such a…”

But he couldn’t tell her what he was exactly. Anne had took his face in her hands and had pulled him to her, kissing him deep and passionately. Elias replied the kiss and it was better than everything he ever felt. He still couldn’t move and just gave in into Anne’s loving embrace.

But the kiss had its impact: With every second Anne kissed Elias, he felt that his strength returned. His hands stopped shivering the beat of his heart slowed itself and didn’t want to burst out his chest anymore. He felt his brain working not so slow anymore but this included the problem that he remembered also nearly everything what happened.

Anne’s tears dropped on his chest and every single one hurt him even more than her. Elias still couldn’t move he was unable to stir a muscle except his right hand and any body part above from his neck. But he finally was himself again. He finally could kiss his girlfriend again and he finally didn’t felt angry anymore. All the events he witnessed were merely a nightmare in his brain. He finally was cured.