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“Well, that has been achieved.” She chuckled.
He set her down in the shower and slid her gown up and over her head. He dropped his wide-legged trousers to the floor and got into the shower with her. She was treated to the most thorough massage and scrub that had ever been inflicted on her. Her skin was tingling, and shower sex on all fours brought her new shape out again.
“I am going to have to arrange some special clothing for this form for holiday celebrations. I think it will be fun when two ancient gods walk the streets.” He thrust into her slowly and deeply.
She sighed and shivered as her body tightened and gripped him hard. He pulled her up on her knees, and she twisted, pressing her head to his.
He placed her arm around his neck and thrust into her while she supported herself on him. He whispered, “Now, Anput can go, and Brit can come back.”
“Why? Don’t you like me like this?”
“I do, but I want to kiss you. Two of us canine isn’t easy.”
She chuckled and licked his jaw. “Then stop cumming inside me. It’s your semen that makes this happen.”
“Never, and good to know it. I want to spill inside you until you can switch when needed without thinking.”
She let her body relax into Brit, and he licked at her lips until the kiss he wanted manifested.
When the shower recommenced, she rested in his arms. It was a delightful slow dance.
She mumbled against his chest, “I am going to have to leave your home eventually.”
“I know. Just a little more time. I just want a little more time with you before the outside world intrudes.”
She swayed against him. “Just a little bit more.”
He stroked her back. “As long as you want.”
* * * *
Three months later...
Brit sat with Ylara, Sabine, and Vallu at an outdoor café when a low growl got their attention.
Four large actives wearing body armour were standing there, and the one closest said, “Brittany, please come with us.”
Brittany put her cream puff down, and she dusted her fingers off. “No.” She tapped her com.
“We have been ordered by the consortium to bring you in. You are a valuable commodity. You would not believe the price on your head.”
“No.”
Ylara chuckled. “Go ahead and stand up, Brit.”
She stepped out of her shoes and stood up, morphing into her Anput form. She was still pregnant, and her silk dress clung to the baby bump. The mercenaries looked nervous, and Brit grinned at the looks at the daggers that she was holding. They had evolved over time.
“So, what did you want?”
The shadows around the café came to life, and reapers of every shape and size stepped forward, including Denier.
The mercenaries dropped to their knees. Denier walked to the one who spoke. “My wife belongs to the reapers. She is an omega of our clan. No one will take her and not have every reaper on the continent searching for her. We will kill you all and bring her home. And if her regular bodyguard is available, you would be dead already.”
“We... heard that the fallen star had retired.”
Litha sauntered up, licking ice cream. “No, I was just late to the party.” She palmed four plasma balls in her free hand. “Who wants the first one?”
The men scrambled back toward their vehicle, right past and over the reapers.
