Eggs and Airships

by V_Caprica

Summary:

Chapter 1:
Wayne is hosting a get together with his friends at an inopportune time, Somsnosa offers a helping hand to a friend in need.

Notes:

Thank you so much ASaintofRoses for beta reading my fic! :))

Chapter 1: Chapter 1 : The Airship

Wayne liked the airship. It's cozy yet spacious interiors, the gentle hum of the engines and the freedom it brought him. It was an expensive piece of machinery, something he would never usually be able to afford, yet, to his luck, it was given to him free of charge. He lounged in the small common area, a thick blanket tucked over him, a carton of juice held in one hand, and in the other he gripped his side, placing a comforting pressure against his stomach. Course set for a nearby island, he enjoyed the solitude for a short while.

Wayne hadn't been feeling himself lately, fatigued, achy. His stomach groaned with an uncomfortable pressure that nothing seemed to shift. To be honest, he had expected to feel a little rough, though hadn't realized it would be quite as uncomfortable as it was. This year was the first year Wayne had opted to join in with his kind’s mating season, he wasn't exactly sure why he had? Fomo perhaps? Either way, it was proving itself to be much less of an enjoyable experience than he anticipated. Discomfort aside, the prospect of finding a mate seemed a little nerve wracking to him. Sighing, thoughts rushing around his head, Wayne sipped down the rest of his juice before tossing it behind him towards the direction of a small, misshapen trashcan in the corner of the room. He waited smugly to hear it clink into the receptacle, but was met instead with the telltale thunk of cardboard hitting a wall. Damn. In shame (though to nobody but himself), he scooped up the trash and placed it in its proper location. He thought to himself he'd better distract his discomfort with some light cleaning before his friends arrived.

Half an hour crawled by, Wayne milling around the ship dusting this and that with a small rag, vacuuming the floors and setting out some snacks on the small oval table that lay within the conversation pit that was the common room. He took a step back and smiled, it really was a beautiful room. With a central skylight and direct view to the cockpit, the lounge bore a rectangular couch placed into the floor, it's cushions shades of cream, orange and blue, and decorated with cushions with spiraling patterns. Behind, on one wall was the kitchenette, opposite to that a small dining set, and set at the back of the ship were two small cabins containing ensuite bedrooms. Wayne had let his friends decorate the rooms, Somsnosa usually taking the left room for herself, and Pongorma and Dedusmuln sharing the room to the right. Wayne decided to walk into the left room, taking a seat on the double bed decorated with sheets adorned with beetles. He closed his eyes, flopping backwards onto the mattress, the rays from the setting sun gleaming through the porthole beside him and warming his yellow skin. He liked to sit in here sometimes, not for any particular reason other than just to take it all in. This room always smelled like Somsnosa. He liked that. Her gentle floral scent, powdery, comforting. It was a scent that always clung to her, and after every hug, the scent clung to Wayne for some time after. He hated when it started to fade.

His stomach grumbled again, shifting and churning with a dull ache. Wincing he stood back up and made his way to the cockpit, the island now closer, enough so that he could see the faint outline of three figures standing atop a cliff. Sitting back in the captains seat, Wayne flicked off the autopilot and cruised the ship closer to the island. With one last shaky breath, he stifled his pain behind a wide smile, blocking it out for the time being. He wouldn't let this ruin his night.

Grass swayed rhythmically as the airship descended atop the cliff side, a woman hurriedly jogger to the vessel, her red poncho flapping in the balmy evening winds, one hand gripping the beige antenna hat that covered her black bob cut hair. She waved her other hand wildly, a huge smile on her azure face.

“WAAAYNE!!!” she yelled over the dimming whirring of engines. She bolted towards the side door, her companions following a few paces behind.

Leaping onto the still airborne vessel, Somsnosa turned the hatch to the door, pulling it outward as she stumbled inside onto the linoleum interior of the lounge. She heard a voice yell at her from behind.

“AT LEAST LET HIM PARK THE DAMN THING!”

Somsnosa chuckled to herself, ignoring the gruff Pongorma as she pulled herself to her feet, smoothing out her poncho as she did. She made haste to the cockpit, where she found the pilot peering around to his left, waving at his friends on the ground. The vessel hit the ground with a sturdy thud, the woman promptly slid behind the captains seat, a mischievous smile on her face. She was quiet, seems Wayne didn't notice her get onto the airship just moments prior. Somsnosa then shot her hands forward, firmly grasping Wayne's horns giving him quite a fright.

“HEY!” Wayne shot up out of his seat, shaking his head of Somsnosas hands as the woman reeled backward in hysterical laughter. Rolling his eyes he smiled back at the woman, crossing his arms and leaning on one hip. “Very funny nosa, very funny”

He took the woman into an embrace, stepping further into the lounge and just out of view of the front windows of the airship, and subsequently from the view of Pongorma and Dedusmuln who were still plodding their way towards the ship. He pushed back the woman's fringe, planting a kiss on her forehead and ruffling her hair.

“Didn't you hear me get on bro? Or were you too busy waving at those two dingbats”

“Didn't hear a thing, otherwise I would have been more on guard, I know you and your shenanigans 'Nosa. Can't turn my back on you for five minutes” Wayne laughed, pulling her hat down over her eyes playfully. He wandered to the open door, poking his head out to look for the others.

“You know you love me though” she called after him, adjusting her hat and stepping down into the conversation pit.

Wayne jogged out to meet the other two just outside the airship, pulling Dedusmuln into a hug and high fiving Pongorma. Stepping aside he welcomed them onto the vessel.

“We were starting to think you'd crashed, Wayne” Pongorma spoke with a definite air of sarcasm, trying to sound tough yet, his wagging tail couldn't hide his excitement to see his friend.

“Oh come on I'm not that bad of a pilot”

“He's been whining for an hour about when you were going to get here, he won't admit it but he's been so excited. I'd say more so than Somsnosa” Dedusmuln let their furry friend into the ship before them, patting Wayne's back as they followed.

Closing the door behind them, Wayne let out a satisfied sign, still holding back his discomfort yet, with his friends here it was a little more bearable. It would certainly take his mind off things for a while. Down in the lounge area, Somsnosa and pongorma had already made themselves quite comfortable. Pongorma had found the food and Somsnosa, a comfortable couch to lounge on. She sat cuddled up in the corner, knees tucked to her chest and her poncho hiding all but her head. Wayne reckoned she looked a bit like a ladybug sat like that.

“It feels like ages since we last hung out” Somsnosa spoke from her poncho cocoon.

The other three nodded, Dedusmuln taking their place by the round coffee table, preferring the floor over the couch, and Wayne scooting between the cocoon and the hairy beast that was Pongorma.

“ Totally, I've really missed you dudes, its not even like I've been up to anything interesting, just packing and stuff you know” Wayne casually threw his arm around Somsnosa who toppled over to lay her head on his chest.

“Sounds absolutely riveting” Dedusmuln joked “I've just been milling around looking for more artifacts, got into a slight altercation a few weeks ago with a cultist who encroached on my campsite which ended quite sourly”

“What they mean is they fucked them up, it was gnarly, guy got fuckin detonated” Pongormas tail thunked rapidly against the back of the sofa as he spoke through mouthfuls of hotdog.

“Thank you Pongorma, I was trying not to be graphic.”

“Nah it was rad dude you showed no mercy”

“Sounds justified in my opinion dude, I wouldn't feel too bad about it Dedus” with a reassuring smile Wayne nodded at Dedusmuln. They seemed to ease up slightly, nodding in return.

“Perhaps they did, I did tell them beforehand that that would happen if they stepped on my property”

“I wish I could come to a similar agreement with the damn pests in my basement bro, every day I wake up and there's more of them! It sucks balls” Somsnosa rocked forward, looking up at Pongorma who was appearing to be shoving hotdogs bits through the small slit in his helmet. “ Pongorma you gotta come over and sort these things out, they're more of a nuisance than horse food salesman and that's saying something”

“Yeah I'll get round to it, I'm a busy dude though, everyone wants a piece of Pongorma at the moment “

Pongorma puffed up his fur, flexing his muscles at his friends who all rolled their eyes. Stretching briefly, he flopped back and threw his arms behind the back of the sofa. The friends shared stories of their recent events, laughed and ate intermittently. The atmosphere was cozy, homely, and safe. There was nowhere any party would rather be. As the hours ticked by, conversation dimmed comfortably, the group settling into quiet just laying back, listening to Somsnosa hum a gentle tune and Wayne accompany her melodies with muted baselines. As the darkness of night grew deeper and deeper, Dedusmuln took a final swig of their water and stretched with a yawn.

“Ah, I might head off to sleep if that's all ok with you guys, I've had such a wonderful evening thank you all, it has just been so healing to be in such lovely company”

“Totally dude, it's been so great talking to you again! We'll be in here if you need anything just holler!” Wayne scooted forward from his position as he spoke.

As dedusmuln stood up, Wayne started to follow, wanting to help clear up a bit for his friend. Trying to stand the discomfort in his stomach wailed once again as he winced, wobbling a little but righting himself before anyone noticed. He followed Dedusmuln to their room, clearing the table and hugging the person before they disappeared into the cabin. Dedusmuln always was the first to bed, they valued their sleep and honestly Wayne couldn't knock them for that. Limping back towards the conversation pit, he took a second to brace himself at the kitchen side. Looking back over his shoulder he could see Pongorma and Somsnosa were now chatting, they didn't notice him hunched over the worktop. Good. He didn't want to kill the vibe. Looking to Somsnosa, he felt the sensation deepen, a stirring deep within him that ached to be relieved. He shook his head in embarrassment, he knew what he wanted, but he just couldn't. No. No way would he ever be able to ask her something like that, I mean… what would he even say… and with Pongorma here too. No… it would just be too weird. He swallowed hard, reaching for another juice carton before returning to the group with a smile plastered on his face. He desperately tried for it not to falter.

“Soooo, what are you talking about hm? World domination or something?”

“Nah dude, we've had enough domination for one cycle I think” Somsnosa chuckled, though painfully recalled their recent battle. Although their physical wounds had mended, things still felt weird.

Wayne awkwardly laughed, averting his eyes from Somsnosa to the ground. Now that Dedusmuln wasn't around, Wayne felt the atmosphere had changed slightly. The three that remained had somewhat more… complex relationship. Something that revolved around a topic he didn't particularly want to think about right now. He shuffled his feet awkwardly, cradling his stomach in a tight embrace. The sounds of Pongorma playfully teasing Somsnosa on her pronunciation of some word sounding muffled to him. Drowned out by intruding thoughts weaseling their way into his mind.

It was so vivid, wrinkled sheets, sweaty hands gripping flesh, sloppy kisses, messy hair, the smell of sweat, the smell of sex. Blue skin, red sheets, fat hips, bodies writhing, names spoken. Wayne. Hips thrusting, hearts beating, fingers interlaced, touching, grasping, groping, fingering, Wayne. Lips wet, tongue tracing, Wayne. Stuffed, filled, Wayne. Eggs, deep, climax

“WAYNE.”

Pongorma snapped his fingers in front of the man's face, Wayne coming to suddenly and looking up to the beast with a look of shock.

“ Hello??? Earth to Wayne??? You've been out of it for the past ten minutes”

Somsnosa placed a hand on his shoulder with concern. He felt himself grow hard.

“Shit, ah yeah sorry I just… “

“Thinking about moving again? Shit sucks bro sorry you gotta go through that “ the beast interrupted

“Yeah, something like that.”

Sliding her hand down, Somsnosa took Wayne's hand into her own, he felt clammy. Wayne did not look at her.

“-yeah you know you should probably hire someone to help you man if you're that stressed, like I can't help you because you did technically bust up my house a few days ago so… not really in a helping kinda mood but -” Pongorma rambled on

“Wayne? Something's off about you…” He felt the hot breath of Somsnosa by his face, her voice hushed as she spoke to him. “You wanna talk?”

As Pongormas ramblings about moving and the various “guys he knows” dialogue continued, Wayne whispered back to the woman beside him.

“It's something personal”

“I'm not going to judge you, You seem really stressed, is there anything I can do to help”

“Yes. No. No theres-” words seemed to lose him, the tightening in his trousers growing uncomfortable, paired with the stomach cramps he found himself hunching forward more to dampen the pain. “It's just, personal.”

“Are you not talking about it because Pongorma is here “

“Yes.”

“Oh. So it's that kind of personal “ Somsnosa cocked an eyebrow.

“...yes.”

 

The woman hummed, nodding her head. Then, turning to Pongorma she tapped the beasts arm, snapping him out of his new monologue on the outrage of hotdog prices and how “his mate from the city is starting a boycott on the hotdog dealer for his disgusting prices”

“Hey, I'm pretty sure I just heard a thump from Dedusmulns room dude, you might want to go check they haven't fallen between the bed and the wall again”

Pongorma shot up from his seat, jumping over the back of the sofa and scrambling towards the cabin door.

“Goddamn it Dedusmuln it took me an hour last time you did this to fish your weedy ass out before you got squashed to death” he huffed, entering the room and out of earshot.

Wayne sighed, the woman rubbing his back as he shook his head.

“So, you going to tell me what's up now?”

“are you sure you want to know “ The woman gave him a look of attitude, her eyebrows raised and her arms crossed. She stood firm in her quest for answers, regardless of the personal nature of them. “Ok, alright, quit looking at me like that you're making me feel funny”

“Oh am I?” She purred, still keeping that same look on her face.

“Somsnosa.”

“Ok alright I'm sorryyy”

“I usually don't choose to join in with my kinds active season but, I don't know, something compelled me to do so this year and it's just been a bit uncomfortable. I've been trying to ignore it and just like, chill, but it's just constant you know “

“I'm not sure exactly what you're talking about but I think I can hunt at what you're talking about. I assume you're talking about a mating season, considering how you didn't want to talk about this around Pongorma “

 

“Yeah, I'm sorry for being so blunt about that. It's totally been a mistake doing it like I don't know what to do or anything “

“ What do the other Wayne's do this time of year “

“Uhhh, I guess find a mate willing to procreate with them, and uh, y'know…”

“Waynnee you're this stressed over getting laid? We've literally fucked more times than I can count right now “ her tone helds a playful tone, she nudged his arm and rolled her eyes.

“It's different 'Nosa, we don't, ah, reproduce all that conventionally, i don't know how your kind do things but, yeah, it's a weird process “

“ Hit me, I guarantee I've heard weirder”

“... Eggs. I, ah, I've got eggs now I guess. We only get them once a year and then we go and find a mate willing to take them, they grow, hatch, and then there's more of us. I didn't think this all through very well, and I didn't exactly know how to tell you about all this beforehand so I was kinda just thinking of waiting until the period is over and just chalking it up to experience and never trying this again. Don't worry, you don't have to do anything. Few more weeks and I'll be back to normal I promise “

“You don't have to do that you know”

“No 'Nosa. I'm telling you honestly and truthfully, I'm fine I promise!”

“Wayne. I will take your eggs. I am being serious.”

“I can't ask you to do that Somsnosa “ Wayne looked into her eyes, Brown and deep like endless voids. He felt his stomach tie into knots as he fought back the urge to cry.

“I'm not asking, I'm telling you to. Wayne, I will take your eggs.” She spoke firmly, grabbing both his hands and staring back at him unwavering. She smiled, his eyes icy and cold, yet warmed by an internal flame pure and caring. She leaned forward, planting a kiss on his lips. Slowly, she moved onto his lap, straddling his legs and wrapping her arms around his neck. Wayne in turn hugged his arms around her waist, pulling her close. Her lips were soft, and her floral scent filled his senses, she melted into him, his heart fluttering in his chest as a deep heat radiated out from within. Breaking the kiss, he spoke in a hushed tone.

“Do you really want this.”

“Yes, I swear to you”

Wayne slipped his hands under her poncho, sliding them up her back and underneath her cropped shirt. His heartbeat quickened, his yellow skin growing hot to the touch.

“Tell me. Tell me you want this.”

Somsnosa kissed his neck, slipping off his leather jacket a rushing her hands under his sweater.

“Impregnate me Wayne”

Pushing the woman onto her back, he continued to undress her, clothes strewn messily across the floor and couch, hands grasping to free as much skin as possible. He kicked his own clothes aside, leaving the two naked, hunched close, heavy breathing. Then, with a firm grasp, he pushed Somsnosa’s legs open, sliding his palm down over her stomach and towards the thick patch of black hair that lay on her crotch. She squirmed, his hands warm, gentle, yet powered by intense desire. It was stronger than usual, she could feel it, Wayne felt almost possessed. He bit his lip with anticipation, one hand gripping firmly around the base of his erection, he felt the blood pulse through it. The ache in his stomach grew ever stronger. Not yet. Soon. But not yet. With the other he brushed over the wiry hair, watching intently as each movement caused the woman to shudder and writhe. He moved his gaze down to her crotch, watching himself part the flesh, pushing two fingers within her quite easily, she was wet. Wet enough to instantly drench his hand. She gasped. He smiled wider. He picked up the pace. Her hips ground against his wrist as she tried to close her legs on him, he wouldnt let her and instead using his knee to keep her thigh pressed down and open. It seemed now he was looming over her, pinning her down with a satisfied grin. Wayne watched her, her face now a deep indigo, her voice a little raspy, he couldnt make out everything she was saying, but could tell as much that she was trying to say his name. He continued for a while, varying his speeds and placements, this wasnt for him, he wanted her to be comfortable to continue to the main task at hand and if that meant spending a little extra time and attention towards her, he didn’t mind one bit.

Eventually, he withdrew his hand from her, fingers glistening in the cozy glow of the living room. She took a moment to catch her breath, as she did, he slid down onto the floor, pulling Somsnosa with him and placing her down so that she wouldnt collide with the coffee table. Grabbing the sides of her face, he pushed her up against his erection, her skin against his sent a shudder down his spine as her lips kissed the shaft. She took him into her mouth immediately, she had done this many times before, and just as always, she took every inch without any bother. All 9 inches. Wayne gasped, thrusting his hips into the woman who looked up into his eyes. She had that look, that look that sent him wild. Eyes half closed, her gaze unbreakable, a slight smirk on her lips, it was a look she only gave him in very special occasions. She knew what she wanted, and she knew that Wayne would give that to her. She drooled a little, saliva pooling into his lap as he continued to thrust, the wetness caused each thrust to be met with a wet slap, Somsnosa swallowing his dick deeply. Coupled with this Wayne struggled to hold back a growl, gripping the plush antennae of her hat and shoving her head down further so that her face smushed against his stomach. As he did so, the woman swore she could feel a shifting hardness from within his stomach, she wondered just how many eggs Wayne was carrying, and whether she would even be able to take them all. He felt her hands place themselves on his stomach as she took control, letting him lean back , his mind reeling as her head bobbed up and down.

Neither party heard the sound of the cabin door reopening, or the subsequent clop of Pongorma’s hooves against the airship floor. Or the sudden sensation of a figure looming above them.

“ Am I interrupting something here.”

Wayne’s eyes snapped open, only to be met with the glint of a ruby red helmet in the artificial lighting. Pongorma stood, his arms crossed, head tilted to one side in an inquisitive yet, patronizing manner. Wayne didnt stop, neither did Somsnosa. Rather he let out a shaky breath and wiped the sweat from his brow, propping himself up a little further as the woman continued to nuzzle her face into his stomach.

“Heyyy dude, ah, I take it Dedus is ok”

“Youre really going to just act like youre not getting head right now?.” The beast slipped back down into the pit, plopping down onto the sofa and directly atop Wayne’s leather jacket, that was now rapidly being covered in chunks of blue fluff. The beast didn’t seem to be embarrassed by this situation at all, rather glancing down to the blue skinned woman with a look of semi approval towards his crescent headed friend. Reaching down he ruffled Somsnosa’s hair, causing her to sit upright and removing Wayne’s dick from her mouth, she grumbled at the newcomer. “When’s my turn huh? Kinda rude of you to send me out of the room just so you guys could fuck”

“No we didn’t, look I'm just trying to help him ok?” The woman brushed her fringe from out of her face looking at Wayne who still held that almost trance like look. She then looked down to his lap, his crescent shaped dick seemed to be a little larger than last time she had seen it, more girthier especially. He covered himself from the view of Pongorma, who seemed also to be looking at his friend’s erection. Somsnosa scooted back up to sit on the couch, folding her arms and inadvertently pushing her breasts together. The two men watched her intently, Wayne grasping at his dick as she readjusted her hat. He didn't take his eyes off her.

She was beautiful, medium length black hair falling in waves at her shoulders, her breasts fairly large, not too much so, Wayne thought they sat quite nicely. Perky even. Her hips were wide and she bore a little pouch of fat just above her crotch that drove him wild. Her face soft yet sultry. He growled a little under his breath. Pongorma crossed his legs, placing his hands in his lap clearly trying to hide something.

“Are you two just going to sit there gawking at me, God forbid I try to help a guy out” she tapped her foot impatiently.

Wayne looked up to Pongorma.

“You can stay for me, I don't care, it's up to 'Nosa if you can join in”

“Well? Can I?”

Somsnosa looked over the beast, rolling her eyes playfully.

“Oh I suppose you can, but look, just let Wayne do what he needs to do”

“Still none the wiser to what's going on here but I'm not going to turn down an opportunity to fuck a bad bitch”

Pongorma heaved himself over to the woman, it now clear that he was sporting a large erection, it was never easy for him to hide himself considering he was the only one of the four who refused to wear clothes. He pinned the woman down and heaved her hips up, resting his dick against her vagina. Wayne scrambled to his feet grabbing Pongormas shoulder hard. His strength was shocking, the beast turned to face his friend.

Wayne glared with an animalistic demeanor, eyes cold and stern. His mild mannered and gentle demeanor replaced by a territorial beast. Pongorma 's tail tucked between his legs.

“Not there.”

“Ah… sorry, aha I guess you should be the one to make a move first right -” Pongorma stammered, stepping to the side. Somsnosa now looked at the stern faced man, his territorial nature completely alien to her and yet, at the same time she found it oddly arousing seeing him so protective of her. “Hold her for me.”

Somsnosa jumped up into the beasts arms, allowing him to easily hold her, her back pressed against his stomach. His fur was thick and warm, arms strong and sturdy, she could hear the whistle of his breath from under his metal helmet. Now held in a full Nelson, she watched Wayne approach from the front, his expression softened as he sandwiched her between their bodies.

“Ready 'Nosa?”

“W-wait” she looked back up to the man behind her “ Pongorma, there's other options for you you know “

“You sure? You really mean that?” His tail wagged rapidly to her statement “of course if that's cool with you too Wayne I don't want to step on any boundaries here”

“Yeah no, that's cool by me man “ Wayne swallowed, feeling a little guilty for his sudden outburst, it felt as if he were fighting a force deep within him. “Look I'm sorry for being so weird with you Pongorma, I'm just not myself and ah-”

“He's in heat Pongorma that's why he's being weird, I'm trying to help him because this dingbat left it too late and now he's in pain “

Although neither party could see his face, they could tell Pongorma was entirely lost on how to react to this information. Instead , silently, he reached down and adjusted his erection to push against the woman. He was very different from Wayne, being a little shorter and smoother yet possessing a girthy knot close to where the shaft met his body. Along the shaft were patches of raised scales that provided some extra texture. Somsnosa yelped, the feeling intense as he pushed further. Wayne grabbed her hands, comforting her as Pongorma pushed as far as he could. Once situated, he nodded towards Wayne to proceed.

“Are you even going to fit? I swear your cock has gotten bigger” the woman sounded exasperated, though her observation was correct, Wayne had gotten a little bigger.

“We’ll see, it might be a bit of a squeeze with Pongorma here too but, we'll try”

Slowly, he guided himself into her, her pussy still sodden enough to provide ample lubrication. All three groaned as Wayne pushed further, Somsnosa gripping his shoulders as Pongorma panted beneath his helmet. Wayne felt her stretch against the taper of his member, then felt another strange sensation of something twitching against the underside of his dick. Muted slightly, yet still present. It occurred to him he could feel Pongorma sliding against him from behind, it was a funny feeling, the added pressure making him feel more sensitive. His stomach audibly groaned causing him to wince. With one final thrust he pushed himself fully within his partner, her legs shaking wildly and her eyes wide.

“FFFUCK THAT'S GOOD” her back arched against Pongorma who gripped her thighs tightly and whimpered.

“On Gibby Wayne this is the hardest I've ever been holy hell. I'm playing jump rope with my sexual preferences right now you're making me doubt myself goddamn”

Wayne didn't reply, instead buying his head into the crook of Somsnosa's neck and proceeding to thrust gently into her, listening to nothing but her gentle whimpers and moans and focusing on his movements. Pongorma followed Wayne's speed, pounding into the woman with a little more force behind each thrust. Somsnosa moaned loudly, sinking her nails into Wayne's flesh and trembling against the two men holding her. Wayne picked up the pace, arms wrapping around her waist as he swung his hips with more force. The ache in his stomach grew stronger.

“Talk to me 'Nosa. Tell me what you want”

“FUCK ME WAYNE, FUCKING BREED ME”

“Is that what you want 'Nosa? You want me to fucking impregnate you, you want me to fucking fill you”

Pongorma picked up his pace, though found his thrusts to grow sloppy as he tried to make sense of what he was hearing.

“What the hell is happening here -”

Somsnosa dug her nails deeper, tongue lapping lazily out his mouth as she melted between the men.

“You're such a good girl, you know that right? You're going to look so hot”

“Fucking fertilize me baby”

“What the fuck?????????” Pongorma gripped her thighs tighter, feeling Wayne glide over the thick flesh separating them, he could feel the blood pulsing through his friend's dick, the ridges he had seen along his shaft creating a ribbed texture as Pongorma slid against it. It was the most intense feeling he had felt, and he struggled to hold back. He wasn't sure if Wayne was being serious, but hearing the two talk like this to each other was quite amusing.

Wayne could feel the shifting grow incredibly intense, pulling himself back a little, he pushed his forehead against Somsnosa's, looking into her eyes.

“Somsnosa, do you truly want this?” He spoke between deep gasps.

She nodded fiercely, running her hands up his back feeling the soft skin against her palms. The two men filling her completely was driving her insane, her insides ached and her mind felt fuzzy.

“Alright, I'm going to do it ok? I can't hold back much longer “

“Fill me baby, I'll take every last one “

Wayne nodded, then looked up at Pongorma.

“sorry if this weirds you out dude”

“W-What's happening here??????” Pongorma growled, his fur puffing up as he pushed deep into Somsnosa, inadvertently pushing his knot into her sending a jolt into both the woman and Wayne. The beast whined, Wayne could feel his friend’s dick twitch intensely from within and watched as his mate writhed in pleasure.

“FF-FUCK- PONGORMA!” she yelled in ecstasy, the warm, thick fluid pouring out into her.

Wayne gripped her hips tightly, taking advantage of her climaxing to release. It was a strange sensation to him, he didn't know what to expect. First came ejaculate, then he found himself pushing himself much further into her, the hard pressure of her cervix eventually giving way for him to push past it. Somsnosa yelled out, shocked by the sudden cramp as he pushed into her. Yet it wasn't painful for more than a second, nowhere near as bad as taking Pongormas 7 inches up the ass. She stared wide eyed, legs still trembling. Pongorma observed alongside her, exhausted yet intrigued by what Wayne was doing.

With a slight push, Wayne began to release the clutch within her, thick viscous syrup coating each egg as it planted itself within her womb. Slowly his ache eased, giving way to extreme ecstasy as he groaned loudly. The sensation of the eggs within her was that of a warm fullness, then a shifting as they readjusted, then a stretch as they continued to enter her. She couldn't tell how many there were, but could feel her stomach stretch to accommodate them. Pongorma stood wide eyed, watching her stomach begin to slightly bulge with an unknown origin. Slowly the stretch ceased, the thick syrupy fluid pooling out of her and onto Pongormas hooves. With a satisfied sigh, Wayne pulled himself from the woman and stepped back.

Pongormas erection now calmed, he too pulled himself free from the woman causing a second torrent of his ejaculate to trickle down onto the floor. Somsnosa lay exhausted, sweaty and filled with far more than just semen. The beast slowly placed her onto the sofa where she flopped backwards onto the cushions. Her stomach was distended, making her appear heavily pregnant. Pongorma looked confused.

“What did you do to her, Wayne?”

Wayne cuddled beside his mate, embracing her tightly as she smiled satisfied with her gift.

“I gave her my eggs.”

“What??” Pongorma sat beside the couple, allowing Somsnosa to lay her head in his lap as Wayne assumed the big spoon, cradling her stomach in one hand and caressing her head with the other. “Is this some kind of new kinky shit you're trying out of are you being dead ass right now “

“Pongorma I'm being dead ass.” Wayne looked patronizingly up to Pongorma who was desperately trying to understand what he had just witnessed.

“So… you're like… a dad now?...”

“I guess in a round about way, yes.”

Somsnosa smiled wide, face flushed from the afterglow.

“You'd make a good dad Wayne, please promise you won't leave me “

“Why the hell would I do that? You're the love of my life Somsnosa, that's why I … wanted you to carry them “

“I'm here too do you guys love me as well “

“Oh yeah dude, you're ace” Wayne laughed ironically, punching Pongorma in the arm in a playful manner.

“So much has just happened tonight that I don't really know how to parse all this but you guys seem pretty happy so good for you I guess. Gotta say though as usual Somsnosa, excellent performance” he reached down to rub her back, the woman mumbling happy nothing's under her breath as he did. “And Wayne I'm very impressed by your performance as well, though I am going to have to have a think on what happened tonight”

“Thanks I guess?????”

“ No problem at all, now since you two horny bastards have gotten that out of your system, I'm also going to go hit the hay. Been good seeing you again though Wayne, don't be such a stranger alright?”

Heaving his tired body up, Pongorma trudged to his room to join Dedusmuln, leaving the couple left in the lounge alone. They lay in silence for a while, fingers interlaced.

“Wayne, what's going to happen to me?” She spoke with a tone of curiosity, not of concern or fear.

“ With the eggs?”

“Yeah”

“Well, I've seen a lot of other Wayne's or their mates go through this, it's only 30 days you'll have to carry them. After that you'll have to come to the Waynehouse, I'll look after you while you deliver them, it won't hurt I promise you. Then I'll do the rest, you won't have to worry about anything else “

“What about you?”

“for me? … Ah. I guess I should have mentioned this before….”

Somsnosa sat upright, looking down at the man beside her as he stared up at the ceiling.

“ What is it?” Her voice grew shaky

“Nothing bad! I promise, I'm just ah, going to change a little now that I've served my purpose. I'll look a bit different, I might not be able to do all the things I can do now, but I'll still be me, and I'll still love you Somsnosa”

“Wayne…”

“I promise you, this is all going to be ok, you're going to be a great mother, I have no doubt about that “

Cuddling back into her partner, the two held each other closely, Somsnosa slowly drifting to sleep, satisfied and happy.

Chapter 2

Summary:

Dedusmuln finds out what is under Pongorma's helmet

It seemed everyone was still asleep by the time Dedusmuln woke from their rest, the airship was still, the sound of waves crashing against the cliffs outside providing soothing background noise. Of course if Dedusmuln was to block out the bellowing snores of his roommate, it could be considered quite peaceful.

Shoving their feet into a pair of fluffy socks, Dedusmuln eased themselves out of bed, they thought about heading into the common area to make themselves a cup of coffee, but didn't want to disturb Wayne if he had decided to spend the night in the lounge. In the end Dedusmuln thought it best to probably wait a little, enjoy the (relative) peace before reconvening with their friends. They turned to wondering what the group got up to last night, perhaps they watched a movie, perhaps board games, or maybe they simply just sat around and chatted a little more. They lamented not staying up a little longer, first to bed and first to wake seemed a little sad to them.

Huffing, they decided to climb the first rung of the bunk bed’s ladder to take a look at their sleeping friend. Pongorma was lying almost like he'd been struck by an airship. Limbs sprawled out haphazardly and chest heaving with every snore. Not even the second apocalypse could rouse Pongorma. Another detail Dedusmuln noticed was the humidity must be somewhat high today, apparently Pongorma does not take well to high humidity, with his fur stuck outwards in all directions like fried mint. Admittedly they thought it was rather sweet.

Ascending further, they perched themselves on the end of the bed, gently combing their fingers through his bedraggled fluff. It was very thick, with a course outer layer and a soft, fluffy undercoat that seemed very easy to dislodge. Oh joy, the beast was shedding. Wiping their hands on their pajamas, Dedusmuln sighed. That fur is never coming off of them. Scooting further towards him, Dedusmuln accepted their fate of being smothered in fluff, shuffling up towards the creature’s head. How could that be comfortable? Pongorma sleeping in his helmet. His head cranked to one side to accommodate it's awkward shape. Why on earth would he not just take it off, it's not like a rogue sword was going to hurtle itself at him. With great care, Dedusmuln decided to do what no Hylic had dared do before.

Two hands placed either side of the ruby red helmet, they pulled gently, slowly pulling the helmet from the beast’s head. Maybe, just maybe, this would stop his bear like snoring. They shut off their photoreceptors, turning their face away.

*Fhunk*.

Something grabbed dedusmulns arm, pulling them close to the beast’s body and in turn causing them to lose their grasp on the helmet. It clattered to the floor with an echoing bang.

Oh hell.

“What're you doing.” Pongorma spoke firmly, though still groggy from being rudely awoken. Turns out Dedusmuln has just identified the one thing that would wake Pongorma.

 

“... Good morning! I thought I'd lend you a hand seeing as you were snoring like a pig up there”

Pongorma sat bolt upright, suddenly realizing the clarity of the room around him. There was so much he could see all around him. Too much. immediately he grabbed the terrified Dedusmuln by the collar of their loose fitting pajamas, yanking them face to face.

“WHAT’VE YOU DONE YOU WEEDY LITTLE BASTARD!”

Pongormas breath felt hot against their face. They dared not look, holding their hands up in terror.

“P-Pongorma please - I was only trying to help, I promise I can't see a thing. I thought it might help with your snoring b-but clearly I was mistaken I am so deeply sorry!”

Burying his face in between his knees, Pongorma sniffled, his demeanor suddenly shifting quite drastically. Dedusmuln has never seen Pongorma cry. Clearly they had struck a very sensitive nerve. Immense guilt washed over them, truly they only wanted to help.

“Please give it back. Please.” He whined pitifully, sniffling and clawing to hide his head.

Dedusmuln reopened their photoreceptors to look down for his helmet that had indeed rolled quite far into the room. A great bout of sickness washed over them, why had they thought this was ever an ok thing to do. Instinctively the archeologist threw their arms around the beast, cradling them in their arms and stroking their fur.

“Please Pongorma I'm so sorry, I promise I will pass it you back just give me a moment!”

“What does it matter now anyways. You've seen how fucking hideous I am.”

“What on earth are you talking about? I firstly promise I haven't seen a thing, and secondly I am certain you are NOT “

Pongorma lifted his head. Dedusmuln held their breath.

“First you think it's fine to just take off my helmet, and now you're going to lie straight to my face?. Some friend you are, Dedusmuln.”

He bore the snout of a dog, with long hanging jowls and sagging eyes. Sad, sagging eyes that had clearly witnessed many hardships throughout his years. His ears too, hung low and sagged, and coupled with his shaggy fur his face painted the picture of a deeply troubled man as opposed to the tough, fierce knight he portrayed himself to be. He was unique in appearance, a face Dedusmuln could liken to no other, but he was by no means ugly. Shaking themselves from staring, they chambered down the steps and retrieved the helmet. And then, once situated back by Pongormas side, handed the helmet back to him

“I know you won't believe my word, but I don't think you're ugly at all. I have seen many a face in my time on this planet, from distant land, faces new and old, and yet yours… yours is like none I have ever seen. You are quite striking, Pongorma”

He angrily huffed, sliding the helmet back onto his face and turning his back to the individual beside him. Dedusmuln frowned.

“How can I make you believe me, Pongorma?”

“You can't. You're just saying that to make me feel better about this. I'm not going to forgive you for this, jackass.”

Dedusmuln frowned deeper, a slight simmering brewing in their stomach.

“Now you look at me. I don't expect you to forgive me, but I want you to listen to me. Will you drop this silly stubborn attitude and listen to me for once! For goodness sake I did not take you to be so self deprecating. You are not referred to as the great Pongorma for nothing.”

Pongorma begrudgingly rolled over to face the person. Their arms were crossed and he could very well see they were clearly frustrated.

“What.”

“What I did was very rude, but I am not going to have you say those horrible things about yourself. Pongorma you look rather handsome if you would allow me to say. You have a certain regality about you and I truly don't understand why you are so insecure about your looks. On Gibby I would not lie to you. Now please, hate me as much as you like but I beg, be kinder to yourself “

Silence fell once more in the cabin, shortly broken by muffled sniffles from behind Pongormas helmet. Without a word, Dedusmuln cuddled into Pongorma, allowing him to bury his head into their chest, his hairy arms wrapping tightly around Dedusmuln and his shoulders shuddering with each sob. The archaeologist comforted their friend, rubbing his back and letting him get out whatever he needed to. Eventually, his cries subsided, Pongorma raising his head to meet Dedusmuln.

“Thanks.”

“There's no need to thank me Pongorma, I spoke nothing but the truth. I'm truly sorry I put you in this situation however, I think you need to hear what I said. I want you to remember that. You are handsome, so very handsome.”

Quickly pulling back off his helmet, Pongorma swiftly kissed his friend, Dedusmuln shocked to his sudden outburst. Pongorma had never once seemed to show interest in them, and yet now, Pongorma kissed them with such raw passion they could not fathom how to respond. The beast cradled their head, his gloved hands brushing through their lamella leaving Dedusmuln unsure of where to put their own. They settled with hugging them tightly around his torso, Pongorma seemed to want to push things further, his tongue gliding across Dedusmuln’s own. They broke the kiss, confused, yet very flattered.

“P-Pongorma- i didn't know you… I thought -” Dedusmuln struggled to find their words, a dizzying fuzziness building in their stomach just looking at the man before them.

Pongorma stared intently at his friends, fur puffed up even further as he smiled widely.

“There's a lot of things you don't know about me, Dedus. And since you've already seen my biggest secret, I might as well come out with everything else as well.”

“I see. I suppose your second secret is, well, whatever is happening here.” Dedusmuln nodded to the man whom they had previously assumed was not interested in anything other than women.

“You're always so nice to me Dedus, you never had to be. Like I don't know, you're more kind to me than Wayne, just always coming to check in on me and like. I don't know. I just. I don't know. I've been thinking about you for a while now ok. Tried to ignore it. Couldn't. I don't know what that makes me but truly I don't know what to think anymore. So much has happened in the last 24 hours that honestly I don't even know anymore.” Dedusmuln flushed a darker shade of green, trying to parse what Pongorma was saying. “What I do know is I have a raging boner right now, my stomach is doing fucking backflips and all I want to do is just. Kiss your stupid fucking face.”

Indeed, Pongorma seemed not to be lying about his erection. Dedusmuln shoved their face into the furry chest of the beast before them, embarrassed yet also awfully turned on by this whole predicament.

“I-is there anything I can assist you with”

“You being serious? You don't have to do anything Dedusmuln I'm sorry I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable “

Dedusmuln guided the hand that once lay on their shoulder, down to their trousers, shuddering as Pongorma placed his palm over their own crotch. Looking back up at their friend, Dedusmuln shifted something beneath their pajama shorts to brush against his hand. It seemed this both confused and intrigued Pongorma, him continuing to rub at the writhing shape to understand it's anatomy. Dedusmuln flushed, flopping onto their back and moaning, clasping a hand over their mouth as Pongorma explored. They were incredibly sensitive, Pongorma's rough touch, unexpected and firm, driving them insane. Breathily they called out.

“That's a good boy -” Dedusmuln smiled through their whimpers, hearing Pongorma's tail thud against the mattress. “Do you like that?”

“Yeah. It's kinda hot hearing it from you.” Pongorma moved to straddle his friend, looking down and clearly presenting his erection. “Are you alright with this? I can stop if you want”

“Don't you dare. I haven't been this aroused for a long, long time. Please, do whatever you want with me.” They lowered the waistband of their pajamas just low enough for their hips to peek out. Under all that armor Pongorma couldn't really tell what Dedusmuln would even look like, now, slipping off their clothes, he observed them closely.

Their hips were full, supporting a small amount of chub around their midsection leading up to their chest that seemed slightly smaller than Somsnosa's. Then, pulling back their waistband fully, Pongorma exposed the source of the shifting. Two, seemingly prehensile, penises coiled around each other in a pulsing, writhing helix. Their surface was smooth and slick with lubricant and, sliding apart their legs, Pongorma noted what seemed to be a vulva in place of their testes. Their anatomy was unique and Pongorma felt a little intimidated on how to approach. Propping themselves up, Dedusmuln cocked their head to one side curiously.

“Is everything alright? I haven't put you off have I?”

“No, no you're good i just - wow. I didn't expect this”

“You're fine, I understand. If it's too much you don't have to do anything, we can stop and pretend this never happened haha -”

Pongorma could sense the embarrassment in their tone, truthfully he wasn't put off he just didn't know where best to begin.

“ No it's all good - I'm just unsure of myself, I don't want to fuck up and hurt you “

“Let me lead then” Dedusmuln smiled smugly, wrapping their penises around Pongormas own with a firm grip. The sensation was warm, wet, and constricting. Pongorma whined, watching his friend glide down his shaft, twisting and coiling around to cover every inch. Dedusmuln shuffled closer, stroking his dick in long swift movements, it seemed they were enjoying this as much as Pongorma. Hunching forward he pushed his friend back against the bed once again, nuzzling his face in their chest, their green skin feeling hot and breaking into a sweat. He took one of their breasts into his mouth, providing a little suction, revelling In Dedusmuln's grasp on him. They shuddered again, cradling the Knight's head to their chest and gripping his horns tightly. They struggled to catch their breath, overwhelmed by the tugging at their chest and Pongorma's twitching erection against their own.

“Can I try something dedus? You can say no”

“What is it?” Dedusmuln supported Pongormas chin to look down at his face, his eyes gentle and kind.

“Wayne was getting mad head last night, I dunno, looks kinda fun”

Dedusmuln seemed taken aback by his statement, realizing what must have actually happened the night prior.

“Firstly - what? What happened last night???? And secondly I'm not quite sure what you're asking of me”

“I wanna try doing that, idk I think it would be cool, I've never done that before”

Suddenly realizing what he was suggesting, they hurriedly nodded, pushing his head further down so that it now lay on their stomach. Pongorma assessed Dedusmuln's anatomy, taking their members into each hand. Dedusmuln let him, watching as he ran his hands down each, uncoiling them , then moving down to peek at their vagina. He noted they possessed soft spines that moved gently around their labia, the spines curling around his fingers as he prodded. Then moving back to their penises, Pongorma noted another hole situated just between the two shafts against the base of their pelvis. He prodded at it, causing dedusmuln to yell and swat away his hand.

“Sorry! Did that hurt you?!”

“No- no aha that just felt very strange “

“Dedus what is all this? It's cool but I don't understand what I'm looking at - sorry that sounds rude but genuinely what the flying fuck is going on with your crotch”

“ I assume I'm different to what you had seen last night going off of what you said. Good to know I guess. Well my people are hermaphroditic, meaning I have both functioning male and female genitalia - although I must add I do think that gender is a silly concept I could never wrap my brain around” Dedusmuln stroked their friends muzzle with each of their members, almost taking glee in explaining themselves, it was one of the few times they had ever seen him so engrossed in a topic of interest. “its mostly the same as anyone else pongorma, aside from what you just touched. That's for uhm, well, strictly procreation purposes “

“What is it? Can I uhhhh…..” Pongorma looked down at his own dick then back to his horn headed friend.

“I suppose you could, I've never tried that before though. It's where I usually store my eggs, I don't have any at the moment, it's not the right season for it”

“Eggs?! Fucking hell is there anyone here who doesn't fucking have eggs, man I feel like I'm missing out “

Intrigued, Dedusmuln pushed further.

“Someone else has them you say?” They smirked, eager to pry.

“Yeah, Wayne does apparently, didn't see that one coming. Shit Dedusmuln it was kinda hot honestly, poor Somsnosa though goddamn she looks fuckin pregnant. Guess she kinda is-”

“... Oh. Well I suppose that makes sense, don't worry Pongorma I assure you even if I did have them I wouldn't do that to you. Interesting to hear Somsnosa is willing to do that though…”

Trying to take his mind off of last night's ordeal, Pongorma opened his mouth, urging Dedusmuln to push themselves into his maw. They accepted, sliding the slippery appendages along his tongue, they tasted sweet, almost reminiscent of a ripe sugary fruit. Pongorma was pleasantly surprised, running his tongue along the lengths and feeling Dedusmuln wrap themselves around it. He pushed his head farther, bobbing up and down, feeling them tense and relax with each stroke. They breathed deeply yet their chest shuddered. Taking the lead, dedusmuln thrust their hips into their friend’s mouth.

“Good boy, you're doing so well pongo”

He kept up his pace, twisting his face slightly and nuzzling into dedusmulns stomach. Being this close to them, pongorma noted dedusmuln smelled very sweet, somewhat floral, their sweat itself smelling very strongly of cut grass and fresh flowers. Shimmying a hand free from underneath his chest, the beast slid two fingers along the lubricated opening to dedusmulns vagina, their spines guiding him as he pushed two fingers within them. As he did so, dedusmuln arched their back, their erections coiling tightly together as they shook. They were very strong, pongormas fingers being crushed by their powerful muscles, just as powerful was dedusmulns lungs as they wailed in pleasure, no longer the meek and quiet archeologist.

“OH GIBBY ABOVE! - FUCK!!!”

pongorma smiled mischievously, tilting his fingers upwards at a softer patch of tissue, he did this same technique on Somsnosa and always seemed to get a positive response, they wondered if it were the same with dedusmuln. Indeed, curling his fingers and gliding across the sensitive tissues sent his friends hips bucking, legs shaking as they teetered on the edge of climax. It seemed it didn't take much to please them. But pongorma hadn't quite had his fun yet, simultaneously he withdrew his fingers and opened his mouth, pulling away and leaving dedusmuln grasping for him to return.

“W-why? P-please pongorma Im almost there “ their voice quivered with anticipation and longing.

“Don't you want something more dedus?” Wiping his mouth, pongorma yanked dedusmuln up and into his arms, slowly shuffling down the bed to climb down to the floor. It took a moment of awkward shimmying but eventually he lowered himself and his friend, forcefully pushing them onto the airship’s carpeted floor. “Do you want me to fuck you dedus?”

Immediately dedusmuln felt themselves burn up in a fluster, pongormas tougher and Brutish side making their stomach flutter wildly. They nodded, eager for the knight to do as he pleased with them.

“If you want it, you're going to have to beg for it.”

“...” Dedusmuln swallowed, their body begging for some kind of touch

“I said. Fucking beg for me bitch” his tone was playful, almost a purr and despite his foul language dedus knew he meant no harm to them.

“Please master, use me however you want - make me your cocksleeve please! Please it's been so long since anyone has done this with me, just fucking destroy me. F-fucking fill me with your cum please!”

“Oh you're a nasty fucker huh dedusmuln, a fucking cum slut that's what you are” pongorma threw their legs over there head, pinning their ankles beside their horns. He positioned himself above, then slammed his cock down into his friend, forcefully prying them open to accommodate all 6 inches of his shaft. Then, reaching his swollen knot, he pushed further, stretching dedusmuln open further as they panted in pleasure.

“Fff-uck!!!! That's not going to fit! You're fucking massive!”

Pongorma pushed further, dedusmulns hands grasping tightly at his fur in glee. Then, with a final thrust, his entire length disappeared inside, their muscles constricting him rhythmically. The knight growled, popping the knot back out,then pushing it back in repeatedly. He could feel every ridge against his dick shudder as he pounded, their cervix rubbing firmly against the tip of his dick and sending sharp yet pleasurable sparkles through him each time. Dedusmuln wrapped their legs around him, feeling his tail wagging ferociously with each pound. Indeed pongorma was huge, they could feel him filling them up completely, it emptied their thoughts of anything other than a screaming plea to be bred. They knew, obviously that they could not be fertilized in this way, without eggs they had no use for his sperm. Yet for just a short while they chose to forget that, they wanted pongorma. Every bit of him. In every part of them.

He slammed down with such intense force the ship around them shook with each thrust. It only ceasing as pongorma pushed his entire weight into dedusmuln, kissing them deeply as they felt his dick first twitch, then the sensation of a hot liquid pumping out inside of them. There was an unfathomable amount, it trickled through their,now definitely bruised, cervix and filled their womb, the muscle stretching as it continued to pour out of their partner. His breath breathed heavy on their face, clearly satisfied with himself. After a moment, he pulled away, yanking his dick out and causing a torrent of sky blue ejaculate to spurt out along with it. He lowered dedusmuln down, watching proudly as his load trickled out from them and onto the floor.

“Fuck you're good dedus. God I didn't even give Somsnosa that much -”

“D-do you think… you could continue?”

“You want more? I didn't take you as being such a whore. Ah, well i have heard it's always the quiet ones that are freaky motherfuckers. Where do you want it, babe?”

The emphasis on “babe” felt incredibly special to them, biting their bottom lip, they moved a hand down to their crotch. Pongorma watched as their penises untangled themselves from one another, revealing the opening he had inspected before.

“I would like to try something new, is that alright”

“Yeah sure, as long as I won't hurt you”

“No, It didn't hurt when you touched me earlier, just felt a little strange, more sensitive. I'll let you know if it's too much”

Nodding , he repositioned himself, pressing the tip of his penis against the opening, it was similarly lubricated, allowing him to slip inside relatively easily. Dedus let out a breathy moan, feeling him enter them. The sensation was intense, as if he was striking their g spot repeatedly with the same full feeling as before. In the past, dedusmuln had produced a few eggs, the feeling of them sliding along this very tract was often intense enough to cause an orgasm, even at their relatively small size. Now, taking pongormas 7 inches was as if that sensation had been increased tenfold.

Without even a single thrust, dedusmuln arched their back, their body tightening around pongorma as they ejaculated across their chest, the force so strong it splashed against their face. Pongorma didn't stop, begining to thrust, forcing another load from his friend who failed at any attempt of hushing their moans. For pongorma this feeling was definitely unique, the walls of their fallopia lined with similar, much smaller, tendrils to their penises. They guided him in, sliding along his shaft and brushing against his knot as he pounded.

Overcome with pleasure, he found himself drooling down onto his friend, dedusmuln still held in a perpetual orgasm, with their trembling body burning incredibly hot as he thrust.

He muttered to himself, utter nonsense but regardless it spilled from his mouth like unintelligible garble. His stomach knotted up, begging for release once again.

“Iloveyousomuchohgodiloveyou, I'mgonnafuckingbreedyou- f-fill… oh…. Dedusmuln… “

That same, warm feeling flooded within them, their stomach now slightly pudgier with each pulse of ejaculate that filled their secondary womb. Exhausted the two lay sandwiched together, covered in their various ejaculate, chests heaving to catch their breath. They lay for a while, pongorma eventually rolling off his friend and lying face up beside them. Both exhausted, yet both incredibly happy.

“ Thank you so much pongorma, I had no idea how much I needed this “

“Neither did I”

Too tired to move anything but their head, dedusmuln looked over to pongorma in confusion.

“ I'm confused then? I was under the impression you… well, excuse my bluntness, had a threesome last night. With Wayne and Somsnosa? I apologize if I was mistaken“

“ Oh. No yeah we fucked.”

“Then I really am confused? What do you mean you needed this “

“You. Dedusmuln,I needed you. Dumbass. I've been trying to hide how I felt for so long but I just couldn't anymore. It feels nice to finally be open about some things, and although I don't want any of this leaving this room. It still feels good “

“I fear you might not have to tell Wayne and Somsnosa about this. I think they might already know. Like with everything pongorma you're like a bull in a china shop “

Pongorma pinched the bridge of his snout, rolling his eyes as he did. Turning on his side he took another look at his friend, their lamella no longer lying neat, their verdant skin glowing with a post sex blush, smeared with a thin sheen of their own ejaculate. It was sweet seeing them such a mess, pongorma felt good that he had given them exactly what they wanted.

“We should probably get up, looks like it's around late morning dedus”

“... You just pummeled my insides and pumped about a gallon of your… ahem. I'm not going anywhere for a while pongorma. By all means go rejoin with the others but, I think I'm just going to lie here for a bit “

“Mm, nah, id rather stay with you. Fuck you look so cute like that “

Chapter 3: Chapter 3: Waynehouse

It had been a few months since their outing to the graveyard, many things had changed, mostly for better. Somsnosa had taken her trip to the afterlife and given birth to the waynelarva, Dedusmuln had gone travelling once again, and Pongorma had worked his way up the ranks to become a guard at King Blerol’s castle. The only thing that felt slightly awkward about this new change was Wayne. Or rather, new Wayne, as Pongorma had briefly called him.

It was a very strange adjustment, old Wayne having gone through some sort of strange metamorphosis and, whilst sounding and acting the same as before, Pongorma just felt a little strange being around him. Like the friend he once knew was just, gone. Old Wayne understood his friend’s difficulty in adjusting, he was from a different time, such drastic changes were never really seen in Pongorma’s times and so it made sense to him that he might not be able to recognize Wayne as the man he once was. When new Wayne came along, Pongorma felt even more confused. This man looked like old Wayne, spoke like old Wayne, had the same memories, personality and opinions as him, but simply couldn't be old Wayne as Pongorma had witnessed his (rather gnarly) metamorphosis several months ago.

Left in a state of confusion, Pongorma became quite insular, spending most of his time in new muldul, trying to avoid thinking too hard about the whole situation. New Wayne (or rather, just Wayne) worried for his friend, hoping that perhaps one day he would come to terms with this new change. He was the same man he was before, Pongorma wouldn't even have to talk to old Wayne if he didn't want to, things could go back to how they were and they could all be friends again. That's all he wanted.

With Somsnosa busy with work and Dedusmuln travelling, Wayne began to feel quite lonely.

It was late one evening when he decided to finally sort things out with Pongorma. He wrote a letter, having Somsnosa deliver it to him in person in hopes he wouldn't just run from him.

–

“Hey! Pongo! Letter for ya” Somsnosa stood at the doorway of her friend's house, a small condo with two floors right by the river, a quaint little place. She waited for a moment, smoothing out her poncho and hearing hurried hoof steps echoing from inside. Eventually the door creaked open, and a ruby red helmet peered out from behind the frame.

“Oh, greetings” he stepped aside, Somsnosa hearing his tail wagging ferociously at the sight of her “come in come in! I wasn't expecting any visitors so I apologize it's a bit of a shit tip in here”

“Ahh actually I can't stay long, I'm just here to drop this off for ya! Id love you stay and chat but we're kinda low on staff at the ranch after the last raid” she hurriedly handed him a folded up note before hugging him tightly. “It seems pretty important so you might want to read it ASAP! Anyways see you around bro!” She scuttled away, leaving Pongorma and the note alone once more.

A little disappointed he ducked back inside and placed himself down on his plush green sofa. The note in his possession was addressed solely to Pongorma, penned in blocky lettering on non descript notebook paper. He raised an eyebrow out of curiosity, unfolding the document and scanning its contents.

To Pongorma,
You free tonight? I'm hoping ‘Nosa was able to deliver this to you the same day I gave it to her else this is going to be an awkward situation.

Anyway, I was wondering if you wanted to come by the Waynehouse, we could have a chat and some drinks and just hang out like old times. I know you're having a tough time at the moment, and I get all of this is probably a bit much, but I really miss your company and I just really want to smooth things out between us y'know.

There's no pressure though, I'm here all night so, drop by if you'd like or don't. Either way just take care of yourself alright?

I hope we can fix this

Your friend,
Wayne

Pongorma put the letter down beside him, a knot of guilt tying in his stomach. Guilt? Or perhaps maybe anxiety? Either way the sensation was unpleasant and the more he looked at the letter the worse that feeling seemed to get. It really had been a while since he had spoken with Wayne, or new Wayne he thought. It was an eerie feeling to him, like seeing a ghost. The other Wayne's were different enough to old Wayne to not give him that uncanny feeling but new Wayne? It was like talking to the dead.

Rationally though, he realized perhaps his complete refusal to adapt to this new change probably came across as incredibly rude. Pongorma sighed, picking up the letter once more and just staring blankly at the words.

“Stop being so stubborn. Why the hell are you so weird about all this!” He berated himself. “... Just forget all that weird stuff happened, this is Wayne, your buddy Wayne! The guy who got you out of that vault, the Guy who defeated Gibby by your side, your pal who would die a thousand times for you”

As much as he tried to tell himself that nothing had truly changed, his gut refused to listen. That slight voice in the back of his head poisoning his every thought.

“Something isn't right with this new guy, it can't be Wayne, Wayne's different now. Wayne's… gone”

“Ah shut the fuck up brain, I'm going. And I'm going to have a damn good time” slapping his knees and pulling himself up, he threw on his gloves and walked out the door, giving his inner thoughts no time to change his mind.

As evening rose, Wayne ushered the last of the troops out of the house and towards the barracks, trying to get the place as presentable as possible. From the fridge he grabbed two glass bottles, placing them on the living room table and retrieving two wine glasses to place beside them. Old Wayne had given him some money to buy in some poolwine, he thought it might help to ease Pongorma's nerves a little. At last, with everything in order, Wayne lounged on the couch and waited. He hoped Pongorma would show, though told himself not to be too disappointed if he didn't.

A few hours passed, Wayne had just dozed off when a sharp knock roused him from his sleep. He jumped up eagerly and rushed to the door, pulling it open with haste. Before him stood his blue furred friend, awkwardly standing with his arms crossed. A huge smile plastered itself across Wayne's face, a warm feeling filling his stomach. He had almost resigned himself to the thought that he was never going to arrive.

“Pongorma! It's so good to see you my man, c'mon in!” Stepping aside he ushered his friend into the house, Pongorma looking around at the room.

He had been to the Waynehouse just a few times before, though had never been inside. It felt strange being here, so different from the setup of Wayne's old place. Nevertheless, he trudged inside and placed himself on the couch, coughing dryly.

“... Nice place.”

“Sure is an upgrade, I actually have a bedroom now and it's in its own room not like in the same room as everything else, shits pretty sweet I can't lie”

“Yeah.”

The tension from Pongorma felt thick enough to cut through with a knife. Awkwardly Wayne sat beside him and uncorked a bottle of wine, offering a glass to his friend.

“Want some? Dedusmuln told me you love this stuff”

Pongorma looked to Wayne, new Wayne, and to the bottle in his hand. Hesitation brewed within him. He faltered for a moment before shaking himself to his senses, nodding and taking the glass with a gruff “thank you”. Putting the glass to his helmet, he poured in some of the wine, lapping it up through the slit. Its taste was sweet, slightly astringent with heavy notes of raspberry and a faint aftertaste of pool chlorine. It left a comforting fuzz in his mind.

Pouring himself a glass, Wayne huddled into the opposite corner of the couch, tucking his knees to his chest. Taking a deep breath, he took a sip of the wine.

“Ah… can we maybe - talk about all this? I miss being able to banter with you Pongo, shit feels weird between us and I'm worried about you “

“I'm fine, I'm good.” His tone was firm, yet did not instill much confidence in Wayne.

“Pongorma nothing you tell me is gonna leave these four walls, promise. And I'm not going to be upset by anything you say to me, I just want to hear what you're thinking ok?”

Pongorma took another swig of poolwine. Silence fell between them for a moment.

“I don't understand how you feel exactly like our old Wayne, but you're not him. My brain tells me I'm talking to a complete stranger, our Wayne isn't like you anymore, but… you're just like him, you remember everything we did together, you act the same… I just, I feel a little creeped out “

Once again, the silence returned, Wayne thinking through everything his friend had just told him.

“You're totally fair to feel that way man, I get it! I know this is probably super weird to you and I don't expect you to like, be chill with it right away. But I can assure you I'm exactly the same guy I was before. Ahhh, hm… you know a bit about pre-sage technology right?”

“A little, most of what I know is from Dedus, but I've seen a few relics in my time “

“Those little data sticks? You know about them? Like you put your info on em and then you can put that info into other devices?”

“Yeah?”

“Think of it like that, right? Old me, or… ah, the me that was your pal, right? Put his info into a “data stick” so that he could change forms but still have a version of himself in his previous form. Make sense?”

“...kinda??”

“Basically, I just got a new body, exactly the same brain, I think why you're feeling so weird about it is I do kinda look a little different, and comparing how I look now to both your memories of me and how actual old me looks, it's pretty jarring huh?”

Pongorma nodded, scanning over Wayne's body. Indeed he did look slightly different to how he remembered him. His facial structure seemed more chiseled, his cheekbones more prominent and his figure more trim and built. It wasn't a catastrophic change, but something just noticeable to feel uncanny. But, beneath this new shiny exterior, large portions of old Wayne shone through. Enough that Wayne's words began making a little more sense in his poolwine hazed mind.

Downing the rest of the wine, he set his glass down and cracked a smile under his helmet. Opening out his arms to Wayne, he signalled him to come closer. He followed his orders, embracing his friend with a wide smile.

“I'm sorry I've been so distant, I promise I won't do that again. I have to admit I really missed you too”

Wayne hugged him tightly, pushing his face into his thick blue fur. He felt incredibly warm, comforting like a fuzzy blanket on a cold day. He felt his own body grow somewhat hazy, the effects of the poolwine sinking in quite rapidly. Both men held each other for quite a while, the effects of their drink only growing stronger by the minute.

“Dude, Pongorma you're like, soft as hell man… I never noticed that, that's crazy man” Wayne's words slurred slightly, his hands burying deep into pongormas fur trying to breach its impressive depth. It felt like no matter how far his hand reached he never seemed to find skin.

The beast chuckled, easing his tense demeanor quite rapidly as he slouched into the sofa, exposing more of his belly region to his friend. Wayne knelt on top of the sofa cushions, petting the fur with both hands in drunken amazement. Equally as sloshed, Pongorma began to run his gloved hands over Wayne's face, smooshing his cheeks and admiring his new face.

“Mhmm, And I'm really digging this new look, you look a bit less gormless now” pushing up his top lip, he exposed his teeth, Wayne giggling and swatting his hand away before slumping next to him.

“ ‘Nosa is super into the new look, even Dedus said I look hot. I dunno, I don't think that much has changed”

“Nah I see it, from man to man yeah, id say you're pretty attractive. Though I would take most of what Dedusmuln says with a grain of salt”

“Mm, why’s that ?” Wayne raised an eyebrow, smirking a little to his furry friend.

“I think they'd call anyone hot, little bastard said I was, either they're bluffing or theyre blind “ he huffed, the sound whistling through his helmet’s ventilation holes.

“Well I mean, I think they are the only one out of us four that doesn't have eyes - unless, do you? I dunno I kinda just assumed you do?” Pongorma nodded, tilting his head slightly so that the small amount of light in the room could reflect on his well hidden face. “ I bet you are though, like you're ripped as hell no way you're anything but smoking hot bro”

“You could not be farther from the truth.”

“Ight bet, on Gibby I will bet money you're not ugly”

Filled with a newfound fervour, Wayne sat up and dug in his pockets, retrieving a small pile of bones and placing them on the table. The small coins glistened in the light, matched by the eager twinkle in Wayne's eyes as he slyly smiled at the man before him.

“Nah Wayne, you're drunk dude, everyone knows betting drunk is a terrible idea”

“Perhaps, but had you considered you're also drunk??? Cancels it out”

“You're goddamn right, holy shit. Plus no way are you winning and that's a hefty chunk of change there” he eyed up the coins, it was indeed a good amount, he reckoned around 300 bones in total. That would give him more than enough to buy a new pair of gloves that weren't singed within an inch of their life.

“Soooo, you gonna show me? Or?” He leaned in closer, eager to see his secrets.

“Fine fine, just know I'm walking outta here 300 bucks richer buddy” fumbling with his helmet, the beast finally gave it a firm tug and placed it aside. His fur puffed up awkwardly to the newfound freedom. He shook his head reflexively, his jowls damp with spilled poolwine splashing his crescent headed friend.

Wayne looked at him without saying a word then reached forward and tugged at Pongorma's cheeks. His loose skin allowed him to smooth out his wrinkles, Pongorma chuckling as his friend investigated. Usually he would find an interaction like this unbearably uncomfortable, his self conscious thoughts entirely taking hold. Yet now, mind blurred and endorphins surging, the only emotion flooding his body was peaceful joy.

“A real looker aren't I” he spoke with a tone of obvious sarcasm.

Wayne continued to inspect, running his fingers over Pongorma's horns, exposing his sharp teeth and stepping back to view him as a whole.

“... Nah dude I actually really dig it, wasn't what I was expecting but I really dig it”

“You're just saying that so you don't lose your 300 bucks, sucker”

“Nah nah dude! For real you're really something. Like I always kinda thought you were hot anyways though but now I've seen your face I totally think you are” Wayne slid the money towards his friend, nodding as he did so “ like I'm so for real right now I don't even want your money or nothing.”

Pongorma raised his eyebrows in surprise.

“Well shit Wayne… huh I don't really know what to say “

“Like im going to be even more for real with you, like dude to dude, if I had to kiss you for like, a hundred bucks, id do it easy. Hell id do it for less if I had to “

“Mhmmm, would'ja do it for your 150?”

“150, I offered up 300?”

“Yeah I know but I kinda need some cash though”

“Fair, fair, but yeah hypothetically I'd do it for 150- that's kinda freaky of you though like, what you want me to kiss you bro?”

Pongorma split the cash on the table into two piles, then cracked open the second bottle of poolwine, pouring them both a glass. Wayne took it gladly, still smirking at his friend and sipping at the syrupy liquid.

“Maybe I do, maybe this time we spent apart got me missing you a little too much” Pongorma winked, now freely downing the wine in one solid gulp.

“Oh has it hm? You're telling me Sir Pongorma has a secret taste for Wayne's huh? Got a sample of it and now he wants the real deal huh?” Sliding closer to him the two men made eye contact, a fire burning intensely within them both. The warmth in their gut from their syrupy drink only adding fuel to that blaze.

“Mm, wouldn't you like to know” he snarled playfully, exposing his sharp teeth, running his tongue over them. His breath felt hot against Wayne's face, he had only seen Pongorma act this way to Somsnosa and he assumed maybe Dedusmuln too. Now that it was aimed at him, he couldn't help but feel flattered.

“ Don't act cocky with me, you're in my house, bitch” Wayne practically purred his words, standing in front of Pongorma and pinning him to the sofa. “You wanna dance? You follow my lead, got it?”

“Fuck you're sexy. Goddamn -” he conceded, letting his significantly leaner friend assert dominance. He remembered the first time he ever met Wayne all those years ago, he knew Wayne could overpower him even if he himself was physically stronger. Something about him being more controlling was quite attractive, it made his stomach flutter in a way he seldom ever felt.

“So, 150 for a kiss? Seems a good deal”

“... might give you more if you're offering anything else? No pressure though -”

“Oh I'm willing to do a lot more for a lot less, pongo. Fuck it, keep the cash, this ain't about money bro” he placed a hand on Pongorma's chest, his pectoral muscle firm and clearly well built. This sudden touch brought a throbbing to Pongorma's crotch. A throbbing that was near impossible to hide.

Parting through his blue fur, Pongorma's crotch revealed his girthy erection and now quite visible testicles. He made no attempt to hide himself, rather pushed his hips forward more to expose himself further. His sudden erection seemed to shock Wayne for a moment, but very quickly his shock turned to a lustful gaze.

“I might just take you up on that offer then, pal”

“You wanna stay here or-” gesturing behind him, Wayne indicated towards a set of stairs leading up to the second floor.

With an excitable grunt, the beast nodded his head, grabbing his discarded helmet by the horns and stumbling to his feet.

Both men were undeniably drunk, the stairs seeming to approach them in undulating waves. They giggled senselessly, practically crawling up the steep incline and clattering onto the hallway floor. They continued on, crawling on their hands and knees as the room continued to warp around them, Wayne then reaching up through his laughter and pushing the door to his room open.

“Yo this is going to be your first time seeing my new place I totally forgot, big upgrade from my last place “

Indeed the room was, it boasted a large king sized bed in the center of the room, decorated simply with a large pink throw blanket, a yellow desk , a small mirror and some fancy artwork on the wall. Unlike Wayne's old house, this new room definitely felt more cozy. Pongorma stumbled into the room, crashing onto the bed with a thump. The mattress was soft, and despite the room being quite messy, with laundry strewn across the wooden floor, it was quite the comfortable environment.

“cmere then, before you end up on the ground again dumbass” he patted the bed beside him, Wayne gladly taking a seat and kicking off his high heeled boots.

Pongorma was still very visibly aroused, his pose doing nothing to conceal his genitals at all. He didn't seem to mind, instead reaching down and gripping the base of his shaft just under his knot with his hand. He held it upright, allowing Wayne to get a good look at its shape and size. Tilting his head to one side, he winked at his friend beside him. Wayne narrowed his eyes, matching Pongorma's cocky attitude, slipping off his leather jacket and tight fitting clothing. Now completely naked, the two men sat beside each other for a moment.

“So, what're we doing hm?” Wayne spoke in a hushed voice, leaning closer to the beast before him.

“Fuck if I know, this is a first for me”

“Alright, ah… here, try this “

climbing on top of his lap, Pongorma felt something hard and ridged push up against his shaft. He noticed a rather girthy, crescent shaped appendage emerging from his friends crotch. He recalled back to that night in the airship some months prior, the night old Wayne had impregnated Somsnosa. More vividly he remembered this same played feeling, only then it was more muted. Now, he felt everything, the warmth, the smoothness of his skin against his own, the subtle twitch of blood pulsing through the yellow member before him. Wayne did not break eye contact, instead blushing as he gently tilted his hips to grind his dick against Pongorma's own. Biting his lip he let out a shaky breath, gripping at Pongorma's knees to stabilize himself. As the ridges moved, they nudged Pongorma's foreskin down over the tip of his dick, exposing the sensitive tissues with each thrust. The sensation was sharp somewhat, yet in a way that was overwhelming pleasurable, in turn he let his mouth flop open and steady growl emerge.

“This good?”

“Fuck yes.”

“Right- how bout this?” Wayne then took both hands forwards, wrapping them around both his and Pongorma's erections, stroking them both as if they were his own. In an instant his palms grew slick with light blue precum, Pongorma leaning forward and gripping his friend's waist with a loud bark.

“SAGES- DAMNIT WAYNE -”

“Too much?” His voice wavered, clearing his throat through his ecstasy he slowed his strokes. He noted the fuzzy feeling the poolwine provided only heightened his libido, he assumed Pongorma was feeling much of the same. It was as if he'd been pent up for a while, the slightest sensation amplified by almost double.

“No- no fuck not- ah, not enough… you're driving me nuts “ his fur stood up on end, his ears pinned back as his tail thumped at an impressive pace against the mattress.

“Damn I hardly even touched you and you're getting all needy on me “ testing his statement, he put his hands back onto Pongorma's knees, scooting back a little and watching his friend writhe in a desperate attempt to get any form of arousal. “What is it you want from me huh?”

Pongorma didn't respond, instead he whined, attempting to grab at his erection before his hands were batted away by his smug faced friend. He growled again, his dick against Wayne's own feeling like solid iron.

“You gonna tell me, pongo? Or am I going to have to guess?”

“Let me fuck you, jackass! Quit teasing me!” He blurted out, face burning hot and hands gripping the sheets tightly.

His crescent headed friend let out a quiet laugh, dismounting his lap and returning to his original position. He sighed and nodded his head his smile softening.

“You have no idea how much I must like you Pongorma, go easy on me, alright? Id rather not crawl myself outta the hylem again tonight” he flopped forward onto the bed, laying prone and looking over his shoulder at his pent up friend. His size was slightly intimidating to Wayne looking back at him from this angle, he thanked the alcohol for numbing his nerves a little as the beast hunched over him. His dick grazed up the side of his thigh, and his hands placed themselves firmly by his shoulders. He couldn't feel Pongorma's hot breath against his neck and nervously laughed once again. “I-I'm being serious yo, I've never done this before ok? Go easy bro”

“Ah c'mon Wayne don't be a pussy, Soms takes my dick like a champ”

Wayne flinched as Pongorma firmly slapped his ass, lifting his hips slightly yet giving him a moment to relax his body. Wayne's breathing quickened, biting down onto the comforter his face burned so hot he almost swore he was glowing. Then, sensing his tension, Pongorma nuzzled his face into his friends neck, kissing his amber skin and gently grazing the flesh with his teeth. Wayne let out a breathy moan, muffled by the blanket but loud enough for Pongorma to hear. It was as if this simple gesture had entirely calmed the man, perhaps gone beyond that as he tilted his head to the side to expose more of his neck. Pongorma bit a little harder, taking in the sweet yet almost musky scent of the man beneath him. Then, with one hand supporting his waist, Pongorma pushed himself against Wayne's hips, his thick fur brushing against his thighs as he pushed through the intense pressure.

He then hugged the man tightly, Wayne's back arching as he spat out the makeshift blanket gag, Pongorma's heavy body crushing his own as his friend panted rapidly. He let out a shrill shriek, then groaned as he pushed even further. Pongorma moved slowly, careful not to hurt his friend and fighting hard to hold back the urges to thrust full force. Somsnosa had been a tight fit for him, but that was nothing compared to Wayne. He gripped him tightly, enough so that he struggled to push further into him, it took quite a significant effort as he approached the beginning of his knot. Taking a moment to breathe, he loosened his bear hug on the man, allowing him then to look over his shoulder to meet his gaze.

“You're doing so good man, fuck you're good” he wiped a tear from Wayne's face, he wasn't upset, instead his face bore a wide grin and his expression was more of surprise than any kind of distress. Shakily, he gave a thumbs up before wiping his own mouth. Taking this as an indicator to continue, Pongorma thrust hard into Wayne, his entire knot forcing into him. Wayne shrieked again, then felt his voice stammering into an awkward laughter. The sensation was intense, he felt as though Pongorma might shatter his pelvis, his heaving body above him he grabbed for his friends hands. Then, interlacing his fingers with Pongorma's, Wayne rubbed his hips against Pongorma's, feeling every inch of him within him.

Without warning, pongorma could not hold back his desires, pulling back his hips then slamming back into Wayne with all his force. His solid, muscular body colliding with the leaner man sent his partner face first into the sheets, in turn letting Pongorma adjust his angle to thrust even deeper. He moved with such passion, pinning his friend into the mattress like a beast with its prey. His face twisted into a snarl as he huffed with each impact, pace steady and firm, determined. Wayne gripped his friend with white knuckles, each ridge of Pongorma's dick within him building a firm knot in his stomach. His own erection slid against the bedsheets and he swore he felt the hard slap of Pongorma's balls against his own.

“P-ONGORMA! “ he called out, his friend replying with a nip to the nape of his neck “A-ahh sages, you're really pent up h-uh?”

With a firm grip at the base of his dick, Pongorma pulled himself from Wayne, manhandling him into his back, the man beneath him scrambling to help situate himself. Now the two lay face to face, Wayne's hands up by his head and chest rising and falling rapidly with an eagerness to continue. Now he supposed, he had become the needy one. Looking up at Pongorma's canid like visage, Wayne bit his lip hard.

“This better for you? You wanna move anywhere else?”

Pongorma grinned, shoving his erection back inside the man and hoisting up his hips so that he was able to kneel behind him. He appreciated this position not only so that he could look at his partner, but also because it gave his burning thighs a chance to rest. Though he wouldn't admit that last part to anyone. Again, Wayne took the entire length, this time with only a little less resistance but just as much enthusiasm.

“You're a total slut you know that right? You just love being someone's fucktoy huh?” Pongorma growled, grabbing Wayne's dick and stroking it with each thrust.

“You know it, Pongo”

The knot tightened in his stomach as the knight used him as he wished. He watched him like a hawk, looking pleased with himself at each gasp or moan he ushered forth from the man. It was like a game to him, balancing that thin line between orgasm, holding him there as long as possible and slowly bringing him down, only to repeat the process all over again. By the fifth cycle of his calculated teasing, Wayne's insides ached with the desire to release. He knew however, Pongorma wasn't going to let him do so just yet. Shifting his technique, Pongorma hoisted Wayne's hips slightly, rubbing the tip of his dick against a softer patch of tissue. Almost immediately, Wayne's whole body tensed as he yelled out in ecstasy, Pongorma immediately pounding into him roughly.

Wayne's mind went numb, completely overwhelmed by the almost electric like shocks coursing through his body. He wrapped his legs around the beast, soft fur around his calves as his legs trembled violently.

“C'mon Wayne, do it”

“Hhh- DO WHAT?!”

“You gonna cum for me? Or are you just putting on a show for nothing?”

Pongorma too felt himself growing closer, his dick throbbing with each pulse of blood rushing through it, clawing fingers at his back and pulling at his densely packed fur. Wayne didn't respond.

“Wayneee, come on sweetheart - “ taking a softer approach in hopes to catch him off guard. He had seen how Somsnosa talked to him, sweet and gentle, much different to his own gruff demeanor.

He pushed forward, throwing Wayne into a mating press and firmly placing a kiss on his lips. He slid his tongue into the man's mouth, immediately feeling Wayne's erection twitch and a warmness coat his stomach and chest. He clung onto the beast tightly, with each twitch he let out a whine like moan against Pongorma's lips.

“Yeah baby that's it…Good boy, you're a good fucking boy” Pongorma bit down on Wayne's neck, satisfied with his reward. With a final slam, he released, pumping his seed within the man below him.

Wayne felt the knights ejaculate fill him more than he thought possible, his body aching and weary, his stomach slightly distended and warmed. Pongorma didn't pull out, instead readjusting Wayne to where he lay in a spooning position. He pulled him into a tight embrace, dick still buried within him and his damp stomach pressed firmly against Wayne's back.

“You alright Pongo?”

“Mhmm, tired… you're a tough nut to crack “ he yawned, his tail still wagging however, seemingly showing no sign of fatigue.

“Speaking of nut, mind pulling out? I wanna cuddle you bro” with a firm tug, Pongorma followed his wishes, a torrent of blue ejaculate leaking out onto the sheets. “Eugh.”

Flipping to face him, laying on his side, Wayne kissed the sleepy Pongorma on his nose.

“Love ya”

Swaddling him in his arms, Pongorma embraced the man in his sleep.