Liquid flame & the Ivory Womb

It was like dipping his hand in liquid flame, hot and thumping in the rhythm of his heart. Griff was right, He could feel the parts of himself, the blood rushing through his limbs like a river of life, his mind a maze of complex strings, twisting turning, interconnecting at his chest which shone like a divine flame.

Nero reached down, further and further into himself, touching knee, calf and finally ankle.

The Bones, the tissue, the ligaments that slithered down to his heel, all enraptured in golden-red light that He clutched at clumsily.

He managed to grasp at the threats of Light in his ankle, his heart thundering as His insides shook.

pulling them free was not easy and he fumbled slightly, accidentally grasping too hard only to find himself locked in place, ascending up like hooked by a line.

He had too much, he had to stop! but He couldn't it was too late, his light had already erupted out of his shell, emerging from the burning glyph on his arm like hot magma from a volcano and creeping towards Griffin's bruised skin.

The light converged around the damaged area and embedded itself within... but just like Griff had forwarned, Nero felt the damage push out of her, striking violently at his own ankle where the bones cracked horribly and the skin blackened like it had stuck it out in front of a moving car.

"GAH FUCK!" Nero cried, falling back as the Tendrils of light slipped back inside of his being, a wringing pain striking up his leg

Ulsa and Fiore moved reactively to him, catching him in their pairs of arms and softening his landing on the floor. "Nero!" Fiore cried as He opened his eyes, taking a deep breath as Ulsa acted fast, Her Subrtracta Glyph burning scarlet as she sapped away his pain, making it go completely numb.

Griff had immediately moved towards him, her face wrought with silent worry as she checked his leg "By the Red god... You took the full fracture..." She whispered, Nero, smiled despite the unnatural numbing mist on his now broken limb

"Can't get everything right... the first time, eh?" He said, gritting his teeth "You were walking around on this, Jesus christ You are tougher than You look." He lamented, "They all came rushing... so quickly to help me, how strange?" Nero waved Fiore's worried hands-off, wincing as he pulled himself up with great difficulty onto the bench where He unwrapped his furs on his legs and observed it. He had dealt with plenty of broken bones before, more than once He had fallen while running.

"I have to say... I've never seen that before." Grif said, watching as He nursed himself, Fiore running off to fetch a healer... or that's what he thought she said

"Never seen someone fuck it up that badly?" He asked in jest, but Griffin didn't seem to find it all that funny

"You did a full switch, first time! pushed all of the damage out, took all of the damage in..."

"You know You can make anything I do sound impressive, even my blunders." He said with a smile

Griffin rubbed her chin "I don't think that You understand just how impressive it is, You definitely need to learn to have a little more control and nuisance with Your Glyphwork, but the volume of power as a foundation is incredible."

Nero had noticed that Griffin had moments where she was seemingly talking to herself more than anybody else like she was taking mental notes.

Ulsa interjected the silence by sitting beside Nero, pulling him in close very suddenly and stroking his cheek in a very motherly way

"Oh, wow, okay... it's not that bad Ulsa." He reassured but she kept him close, comforting him with her touch

"Your pain, is my pain, Sweet Wolf." She whispered, "Fioremika will come back with the best healer, The Glyph powers a dangerous and Griff-Griff woman must be exhausted." Ulsa looked to Griffin who seemed to notice her staring, Nero translated.

"She's right... it would be pretty risky trying to return some of Your energy this early, we will have to wait a day or to for me to rejuvenate, I'm truly sorry." Griffin frowned "God she even looks pretty when she's upset." Nero took a risk... reaching out and taking Griff's hand. she flinched very subtly, looking down at him uncertainly as He spoke

"There's nothing to apologise about, as soon as I get this fixed we are heading straight for... wherever it is that we plan to go."

"Leonis, the Lion's city." She added quickly

"Leonis, right." Nero looked at Griffin looking at him, like she was thinking about something, eventually though she smiled weakly, leaning down and planting an intoxicating kiss on his cheek, Nero immediately felt the absence of her closeness as she stood straight again, there was a weirdly overpowering draw to having Griffin close, it took a lot of effort to ignore it.

"Thank You, for healing me. I... could You ask, Cheif Ulsa if there is somewhere I can bathe, I'm fear the battle may have made me a little... you know." Griffin said nervously, Nero had to snap his eyes away from her lips, breaking out of the strange trance that he hoped was unintentionally put on him. He asked Ulsa the Question of Bathing and the Cheif looked to Griffin, standing and approaching to look her up and down with those inquisitive eyes

"K'illik Bajarineh!" She cried, making both of them jump. rushing into the Chieftain chamber came Baj, waddling over and flushing furiously as soon as Nero lay eyes on her "Take the Griff-Griff woman to My Hotspring, see that she is taken care of. A true champion of battle and friend to the Warwolf deserves our care." She commanded, however, Baj actually hesitated at this, her eyes narrowing at Griffin

"But Chieftain... She is of the Red Devils, she walks like them, talks like them, The Warwolf may look like them but He is not of them like she is, she cannot be trusted." Baj said in a hushed whisper. Griff didn't speak Litchen, but Nero could tell that she got the gist of it, her eyes darkening slightly.

Ulsa's face hardened at her daughter "I have spoken." Ulsa's voice was like Ice, Baj turning her eyes away in shame as she knelt

"Yes, Chieftain, it will be so." Baj stood again, her hand awkwardly clutching at her loincloth as she winced slightly, flushing as she met Nero's eyes again... OH, right... he had forgotten.., they had... right

"Go with Baj, Griff, You just got the best Bath in the Valley." Nero smiled, Griff looked surprised, bowing to Ulsa and smiling slightly

"The Griff-Griff woman will join the Hoard in Celebration tonight, we feast on Mantari flesh in honour of our hunter's deaths and Your valour," Ulsa said, Nero translating for her, Griff looked even more surprised,

"Oh well... alright, Thank You, I'll see You later then... bye Nero," Griffin said, smiling at Nero who waved her off as the Silver Vermillico left with Baj, the Warrior Litchen waddling awkwardly out of the Cheif's chamber.

It was just Nero and Ulsa now, the Cheif continuing to stroke his cheek affectionately "You care for the Griff-Griff woman?" She asked gently, Nero flinched, looking at Ulsa who boasted a knowing smile

"Is it that obvious?" He usually kept those kinds of emotions hidden with excellence, He was sure that Aaron or Max wouldn't notice when they pissed him off, or when Marcus would take the piss... what was with him? He couldn't shake this feeling of difference, eerily strange comfortability.

Ulsa nodded, her mane of silver and crimson hair tickling his neck as she did "Only as obvious as her feelings for you are, You cannot see the way that You look at her, nor do I think that You fully understand the way that she looks at you." She said, a kind of cloud reminiscence coming over her "I did not care for my mate when He submitted his tribute to sire my babies, like most males of our ilk he was small, weak, but... clever and loved by the Beasts that we keep in the valley.

Of the many who hunted for tribute, the largest male, My mate's brother, went hunting for the head of a great Sphinka, the cat-beasts that we use to traverse the Retluka (Red sea).

My mate was a poor hunter, nor was He a talented worker, but with his cunning and knowledge of beasts, he offered to serve his brother on the hunt and that he did, following his brother to the sinking depths to hunt the Great Sphinka, a dark place at the foot of the desert who's sands swallow the bumbling... but as his brother aimed his shot to the biggest and most beautiful of the Sphinka pride My mate pushed his brother into the swallowing sands, leaving him to fruitlessly squirm, as my mate claimed tamed the beauty and rode it back to Fallgrim." She smiled fondly to herself, Nero listening keenly "When he walked out that Azure Beauty to Me and told me why His brother may return with hot blood in his veins and rage in his eyes... I never let him leave my side again." her smile softened, curling with a small sadness

"What happened to him?"

"...Though My mate had a way with beasts... He did not fare well when coming across a band of Red-devils cross the Retluka... They do not hesitate to kill us, so neither do I hesitate to kill them, take their weapons of war and change them to suit us, My hoard has been taking the guns and supplies of the foolish who think that come to traverse the Sea without our sovereigns blessing... but we believe in our god's kindness and in one way or another, the spirit of a loved one may return in another" Ulsa placed one of her arms on Nero's chest, staring lovingly at him like she had known him for an eternity "My cunning Mate has returned to me, not a Litch, but as the wolf." She had gotten close, her hands clutching him passionately and her lips, meeting his just as passionately, the heat of her tongue pushing into his mouth.

Nero didn't quite know how to feel about that, he was caught between sweet and Eerie... though his new sexual hunger boiled in conjunction with his Instinct, his skin getting hotter as Ulsa swang her leg over him to seat herself on his lap, the two kissing hungrily, tirelessly, their connection forged by their binding making Nero's heart thump in his chest.

Ulsa looked at Nero with eyes blazing with want, the growing heat on his lap on further hardening his cock "I cannot bare You any children..." Ulsa whispered as she fiddled with his loincloth, pulling free his swollen member, beginning to massage it expertly as she continued "My age has stricken the life from my womb... I can hope only to provide pleasure." She whispered, pulling her fur panties aside to reveal her dripping cunt, it's warmth engulfing Nero as she sank him inside.

He gasped, her walls gripping him tightly as Ulsa rocked her hips, riding him slowly and steadily, her deep moans echoing against the shining chamber walls "Ah... umm... My Fioremika... ah... cares for you also Warwolf." She whispered through stifled moans, her waist beginning to twist and turn, faster and faster until her snatch she was spinning on his rod like a merry-go-round,

"Hmmm... My time as Cheif... ahhhh so big.... is... is Short." Ulsa began to push him in further, leaning forward so that his head streaked up the roof of her sex, making the two of them writhe in the well of pleasure "As... By the Sovereign... my eldest, Bajarineh... will need to birth... so deep ...strong children and... haaaahhh!" She suddenly shook, her dark eyes rolling back into her head as her thigh quaked and her inside stirred, spazaming widly in her climax "Oh sovereign... so good, so strong... Please!" Nero bit his lip as Ulsa clutched his face, bucking restlessly and aggressively on his meat, using him to stab herself violently as she begged him

"Spread Your seed to My Hoard, sweet wolf, fuck as many of us as Your desire commands... Oh god.... please, I plead with You, be the wolf that mounts our Hoard, pump us full of Your life... P-pump me full of Your life, that's it, harder! faster! yes, Yesss!" Nero dug his dingers into Ulsa's soft thighs, grunting and groaning as a fierce pulse of desire burned inside, his low growl making Ulsa yelp happily as he gripped her chest wrap, ripping it free to expose her bouncing breasts.

Latching his mouth unto her nipple where he nibbled basically at them something that only made Ulsa grunt and growl with fierce approval.

This thing that controlled him now, this Instinct, he had never known himself to let it be so free. Before the incident at Unique, He had refused to let it free, ever since He was a kid... but here, on Mars, with these Litchen and this abnormal about of sex, He found it nearly impossible to restrain it.

"I'll do it!" He growled, thrusting up into Ulsa mercilessly who was trembling with another wave of orgasmic glory "I'll cum in You, I'll cum in as many of You as I like... I'll be the Wolf the Mounts the Hoard, I'LL FUCKING DO IT!"

"P-Please... give me.... aaaahhhh, fill me with Your life!" She begged. Nero was nothing, if not an English gentleman, He gave her what she wanted, smashing through her walls to his base, his head forcing its way into her womb as it erupted in an explosion of cum, painting her insides ivory with blast after blast of semen, filling her to the brim and emptying his sperm bank completely.