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Jakari
My heart wasin my throat as she peeled her clothes off. I should’ve looked away, but my eyes were glued to her body as something awoke inside me that I hadn’t felt for a very long time.
For the past thirty years, I’d lived my life in a state of emotional brumation, and seeing Irina—I supposed it was her name as that’s what she’d called herself—in all her natural beauty, stole my breath and restarted my heart.
Never before had my glands opened and allowed my erection to protrude without deliberate forethought. Thirty years was a long time to go without companionship. So, my hand had to do until now. But the sight of her aroused me painfully, making my cock bob out of the slitted pocket where it usually sat inside my tail.
Irina sensed I was nearby, but I was careful not to let her catch me watching her from the shadows, and when she finally stepped into the shower, I turned away reluctantly. I didn’t want her to know I was here, at least not yet, so I slithered to my bedroom.
I shut the door and locked it, ensuring it was secure, before turning to find another shadowed alcove to stand in and watch her from. As I waited for her, I fisted my cock, stroking it with a rough and torturing grip. I should be punished for leering at her, but with every squeeze, it felt so good, and I bit back a moan. My heavy-lidded eyes threatened to slip shut as I pictured what her body looked like, yanking harder on my dick as I chased my orgasm.
It drew closer, and my breath came in pants as my free hand gripped the banister to hold me upright while I continued to abuse myself. Then suddenly, the door to the bathroom swung open, and I tore my hand away with shame.
She couldn’t see me, but my eyes slid along her toweled body, leaving the pile of dirty old clothes on the floor for later. All I had to do was reach out with my tail and grab the towel’s edge. One little yank would offer miles of her gorgeous curves to my eyes. But I resisted.
If I played it right and remained in the darkness, I might get another glimpse of her perfect body. I pushed my cock back into the slit and let it close as she headed toward me. I slipped into a room behind me where I could watch her.
Her shadow crossed by as she headed toward my bedroom. I was grateful now for my foresight in locking it. She paused to look at the family portraits hanging on the wall.
“Well, hello there.” Irina grinned as she stared at my old portrait taken only a year before my transformation. “Aren’t you a delicious hunk of man?” She ran her finger down the side of my portrait’s cheek before her eyes flicked to the gold plate. “Jakari.” She whispered my name like it was a precious gift, and my cock surged once more as I imagined what it would sound like whispered breathlessly while I fucked her with my tail and cock.
She pulled her hand away and then frowned. “I’d love to know what happened to your home,” she said before shrugging. “I guess I’ll never know, but thanks for letting me stay.”
“You’re welcome,” I whispered.
She twisted around, eyes wide, searching for the source of the voice. With my enhanced hearing, I could tell her heart was racing. I’d frightened her, which I hadn’t meant to do, but now I could hear how her heart strummed for me, and I imagined all the ways I could make it happen again.
I wanted to feel her beneath me and on me, surrounding myself with everything she was. Now that she was in my home, she was mine, and she didn’t even know it yet. But I would show her.
Irina shook her head again. “Now you’re starting to hear things.” She chastised herself as she walked away.
My eyes trailed the length of her legs to where they disappeared under the towel.The urge to yank it off her came again, and I shook it away, feeling disappointed as she entered the bedroom and closed the door behind her. I exhaled as my cock still throbbed inside my slit, desperate for a finish. That would have to wait; I needed to see her again.
Moving slowly to the door, I paused outside. I had to wait a few minutes before she settled into bed. The house was old and creaky, and if I weren’t careful, one wrong move would give me away.
Carefully turning the knob and pushing the door open enough to find her in the bed, my cock throbbed again. She’d discarded the towel and slept naked. But the house was far too cold, and she must know that. Yet, her soft, adorable snores drifted through the room. She must’ve been exhausted to fall asleep so quickly despite the chill.
I turned back toward my bedroom, unlocked the door, and went inside. I opened the closet and retrieved a quilt before going back to her, careful to move silently.
I paused at the side of the bed, staring at her perfect form. She was everything I’d been waiting for. I needed to take care of her and protect her from whatever she was running from. They wouldn’t get to her, not on my watch. All this time, I had the means to live alone in this old home by myself, but now I had a reason to put my money to good use. And I intended to give Irina whatever she needed.
Reluctantly, I unfolded the blanket and carefully laid it over her, stepping back to watch as she slept. My cock throbbed painfully inside my slit, and when I was sure she was asleep, I slowly extracted it and palmed myself once more.
It wouldn’t take long to finish, but I needed to. The drive was so powerful that if I didn’t, I would go insane.
As she slept, I stroked, ensuring my grip was tight and painful. I deserved this for being a lecher, standing here watching her sleep without her knowing. Jacking off like the pervert I was. But fuck, it had been so long, and now I’d seen her, I needed to make her mine.
I’d find a way to get this inside her. The next time I came, it would be deep within her folds, filling her womb with my seed. A groan escaped me as I drove my fangs into my bottom lip, biting so hard the blood filled my mouth. Ropes of cum coated my hand, and then, like the possessed man I was, I reached out and brushed my finger against her lips, leaving a soft offering of my juice for her.
To my absolute delight, a small pink tongue appeared as she licked away my cum and moaned softly in appreciation.
“You’re mine now, Irina. There’s no going back.”
Irina
I wokethe next morning to find a blanket over me. My heart raced as I grabbed the quilt, clutching it tightly to my chest. My eyes flicked around the room as the sun burned brightly through the boards over the windows.
In the streaks of sunlight, I confirmed I was alone. But still, where did this blanket come from?
