Chapter 61: Chapter 137 – Bonded ❤❤❤

“Master…”

Miria purred into Ast’s ear lovingly. She had been hugging him from behind as he sat in front of the desk with parts of the organized notes scattered around. With each passing second, she was nuzzling her cheek into his face more and more.

She took a step back, pulling the chair with her a bit, making some space between Asterios and the desk.

Selene passed by their side, turned around, and crossed her legs over Ast’s thighs, sitting on his lap while facing him. The elegant fox lady put her hands on his chest and started leaving tender kisses on her master’s free cheek. Now, both girls were affectionately showering him in delicate caresses.

Asterios sighed softly from the blissful sensations. He knew exactly why Miria and Selene had suddenly become this amorous, and he certainly would be lying if he said he didn’t have similar thoughts. They had just finished reading about the Dragon’s Coupling Bond together. 

He put a hand on Selene’s cheek and stroked it gently, waiting for his foxy companion to withdraw a little. After she did so, he turned his head to glance at Miria, whose face was starting to get overtaken by a shy blush as she stared back at him.

“Right now?” he asked quietly.

Miria smiled timidly. “Can we?”

Instead of answering, he leaned in to join their lips in a passionate kiss. They exchanged tame pecks with their eyes closed, relishing in the pleasant sensation spreading through their mouths brushing against each other. 

The volume of Miria’s purrs kept increasing until Asterios suddenly released a faint growl into her soft lips. Her eyes shot open and she giggled cutely, pulling back just a little. He was looking at her with a faint smirk, making her heat up even more.

But, before desire overcame her, Miria looked at her vulpine sister-mate.

“You should go first this time, Selene.”

The fox lady smiled beautifully while chuckling and shaking her head.

“You became one with Master first. You are his first mate. I can’t let you give this moment to me. Our previous moments with Master don’t matter, and I have already been embraced by him after your return from your first visit in our realm.”

“But…”

“No buts, Miria.” Selene reached out and brushed through her black hair. “Tina has already beaten you to it by accident. You deserve to become Master’s true bonded mate before me and there’s no room for discussion.”

Asterios wanted to add that the order didn’t really matter to him since he would always care for them equally but he knew that in their culture it was pretty much a tradition for the first mate to exist, even if just for the sake of bragging rights. Miria had always been so happy after she had taken his firsts, whatever it had been.

The timid panthergirl nodded at her friend. “Thank you, Selene. You are the best sister-mate I could have.”

Selene chuckled softly again and leaned forward, taking her turn at entering a loving kiss with Asterios. In the meanwhile, Miria stepped away and they could hear the rustling of her clothes. It looked like moving to the grand bed waiting for them in the resting part of the underground apartment was not an option.

Asterios showered Selene with as much affection as he could while waiting for Miria to undress. The fox lady would definitely purr loudly if only she could from how tenderly Asterios played with her ears and tail under the rain of passionate kisses peppering her lips. She was content with letting out tiny sighs and moans instead, showing her appreciation back to her master and Soul Mate.

When the rustling noise faded, she withdrew herself and peeked behind Asterios, finding a completely nude Miria there, looking at them with a soft smile. Selene smiled back with a nod and stood up from Ast’s lap, moving aside.

The slightly embarrassed but very eager panthergirl paraded to her friend’s previous spot with a seductive sway of her hips and mesmerizing dances of her thin black tail, giving Asterios a good moment to roam his eyes over her whole body.

She stopped in front of him with all of her fully exposed. She hid nothing. Miria didn’t let her faint anxiety surface even for a moment, taking full control of her tail and hands not to cover even the tiniest part of her body, especially that alluring patch of black fur above her sealed lower lips. A barely noticeable trickle of clear liquid trailed from her precious place down her thigh.

Asterios stood up and got rid of his clothes with a brief flash of crimson flames. Miria’s eyes shot down and more rosiness covered her cheeks while her soft smile grew bigger. He was as ready and eager for it as she was. It felt nice to know that she was attractive in his eyes.

Without wasting too much time, Asterios stepped closer and pulled Miria into a deep, strong kiss. She left herself in his hands and tongue, fully enjoying leaving the lead to her beloved master and mate.

He grabbed her bottom and lifted Miria up as they kissed fiercely. Using just a bit of his spiritual aura, Asterios pushed the documents littering the tabletop away and lowered her onto the desk.

They stopped the heated exchange and stared each other deep into the eyes as Asterios lined himself up with Miria’s entrance, pressing his tip against her hot folds. She wrapped her legs behind his back and threw her arms over his shoulders as their foreheads pressed together.

“It’s pointless to even ask, right?” Asterios said with a smile.

Miria placed a fervent kiss on his lips once more. “Make me truly yours, Master. Forever and ever.”

He finished tracing a small array of symbols on the wooden surface which he had started drawing moments after placing Miria on the desk, and they began to glow with a ferocious dark red glow. A little rune decorated Miria’s underbelly too.

Asterios let a small amount of his aura leak out and his crimson irises shone with might. Miria’s heart beat faster as the gleam captivated her to her very core. It was not oppressive like the Dragon lady’s or the other person but filled with overflowing love and care. She felt how much he cherished her. And she knew she cherished him as much, if not even more.

With a steady, deep growl, Asterios gently parted her soft folds and very slowly entered her, leaning in to kiss Miria on the lips. The ticklish tremors reverberated through her whole being, traveling down from her mouth.

She shivered faintly the whole time Ast’s member gradually parted her insides, sliding deeper and deeper while blissfully stroking her inner walls. After a few moments, they were fully connected, waist to waist, and she felt him fill her up completely.

With just this much, something shone around Miria’s ring finger, pushing through the thick and soft fur covering her limbs. Neither of the two could see it, leaving only Selene standing behind them to notice the scarlet light, but they felt their bond becoming even deeper than it had been.

Asterios sensed Miria’s elated mood, feeling it on his lips too as the panthergirl began pursuing them with much more fervor. He felt as excited as her and quickly started moving his hips to shower his panthergirl mate with lots of pleasure and love.

“Mmmmmhnnnnn…”

Miria moaned into his lips when Asterios thrust into her. She was already feeling unexpectedly good from him entering her while growling, almost bringing her to her peak with just that. The moment he actually began making love to her, she was overwhelmed with pleasure and her sharp nails sank into Ast’s back.

“Nyaah… Nyaaa… Nyaahnn…”

She withdrew her mouth for a moment and kept staring into his gleaming eyes, letting Asterios listen to her euphoric cries and moans. The massive wooden desk was firmly attached to the floor but it still creaked under their assault, lightly hitting the wall behind it.

Fortunately, they had tidied it up in recent days and the risk of something falling off the shelves, cabinets, or other compartments was close to none so Asterios could give it his all to make Miria feel good. She kept a wide, joyful smile on her all the time he pounded her pussy from the front, broken only by the amorous moans.

“Nyaahnn… Nyahhh… Nyahhh… Master…”

He raised one of his hands and caressed Mira’s cheek without halting his movements. She nuzzled her face into it. They kept gazing into each other’s eyes.

“I love you—” both Miria and Asterios spoke at the same time, interrupting each other.

They chuckled together and entered a deep kiss. Miria hugged him even tighter and Asterios raised the tempo a bit more, rushing in and out of her snug passage to the accompaniment of wet sounds and enticing moans, also breathing heavily not to hide anything from Miria. She felt even better knowing he was feeling as good as she was.

She quickly approached her high and dug her nails even more into Ast’s back but he barely paid any attention to it. He focused his all on fiercely chasing after her tongue and making the last, strong thrust to reach Miria’s furthest depths, getting close himself too.

“Mhnnn… Nhnnn… Mmmm… Nhhhnnn…”

Asterios decided to make this special lovemaking session a pure experience filled with deep feelings and affection so he shoved aside any thoughts of pulling on Miria’s tail or biting on her ear to spike up her pleasure.

“Mhmmmmmmmmmmmnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn!”

They came together while warmly embracing each other and with their lips lovingly connected. Miria’s insides gripped Ast’s member strongly, constricting around his whole length, and he filled her with his milky-white seed in response, repeatedly pushing his body into her.

As they were both enjoying the bliss of their fading highs, Miria suddenly started releasing feline growls while nibbling on Ast’s lower lip. He noticed the fur on her limbs climbing up and up her body as her black eyes flickered with feral desire.

A little bit more experienced in it now, he matched her with his much deeper and draconic growl, pressing his forehead into hers a bit more. Miria’s eyes immediately widened and she went silent, realizing what she was doing. Her fur retracted to its neutral state and her adorable rounded ears submissively laid down.

Asterios chuckled a little and pecked her lips. “Looks like we are already beginning to see the effects of this special bond. No need to feel sorry. You are a strong and fierce Pantherkin just like your mother. Growl at me as much as you want.”

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She smiled shyly and returned the tame kiss. Miria liked to be his obedient mate much more, receiving Ast’s love and feelings while leaving herself fully presented to him. But, her bloodline fought against it, telling her to contest him, match him, show her strength.

He was able to sense her thoughts clearer than ever before, and the same went for Miria, so they both started growling again. As they pushed their foreheads forward stronger and stronger, the noise grew gradually louder too, reverberating through the silent air in the spacious complex. 

Miria’s fur quickly expanded and covered much more of her body than before, leaving only her navel, waist, stomach, and above her shoulders without the black hair. At the same time, crimson scales surfaced on Ast’s skin here and there, especially around his cheekbones, neck, shoulders, and arms.

In the end, Miria reached her limits first and couldn’t growl any louder while Asterios could still go higher. She withdrew and showed submission again, surprisingly, feeling much more satisfied now that she knew she couldn’t contest him at her current level.

They both went silent and then started chuckling together, nuzzling their faces against each other, still connected down below. Asterios watched how the soft fur uncovered Miria’s slim breasts and she took in the sight of his crimson scales merging with his skin again.

Her eyes moved past him and she smiled to herself. He raised a brow at her but Miria only pecked his lips once more, gently pushed him back until his still rock-hard member plopped out of the embrace of her precious place, and turned Asterios around.

A completely naked Selene kneeled on the comfy chair with her back to him and her bushy white tail raised up, dancing enchantingly. She rested her chest and elbows on the top of the backrest, sticking out her butt towards him. A small puddle of love nectar stained the leather seating and he could see more of it occasionally dripping from Selene’s dignified slit.

“My Lord…” she called to him with a lusty tone, glancing at Asterios over her shoulder while using one hand to spread herself for him from below.

He hastily stepped closer and hugged Selene from behind; his cock faintly brushed over her lower lips, drawing out a dreamy sigh from the mischievous vulpine. Tenderly kissing her magnificent neck, he quickly drew the same symbols on the seating and used his other hand to place the contraceptive rune on her underbelly.

“Bring them all out,” Asterios whispered dearly to her long ear, making Selene shiver in anticipation.

Five cloudy tails soon materialized above her bottom, tickling Ast’s chest all at once. He gazed deep into her now white eyes and she lost herself in his crimson irises. She pulled Ast’s arms to embrace her figure, leading one hand to her considerable breasts and the other to her leaking crevice.

“Please, make me into something more than just your Soul Mate…” Selene begged him wholeheartedly.

Asterios rested one knee on the chair too and replayed the same motion he had started with Miria. Planting a deep kiss on Selene’s lips as she looked at him over her shoulder, who was tightly gripping the backrest with her slender fingers, he leaked some of his aura and moved his hips forward while growling mightily.

“Mhhhnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn~”

She felt him fill her up with not just his cock but also power, strength, essence, love. The surge accompanying the transformation of their bond was intoxicating. Contrary to Miria, she could see a ring forming on her finger from the corner of her eye, causing a wide grin to form on her lips.

“Ahhhnnnnn~”

Selene trembled when Ast’s waist pressed into her butt after he slid himself to the very base of his member, forcing her to break the kiss. A powerful itch she had never known she had was just scratched somewhere deep in her very being. Some more love nectar dripped from her pussy spread with Ast’s penis during her shivers.

Then, another itch appeared low on her back, much more apparent and slowly growing more noticeable. She sensed Ast’s excited and surprised mood and tried to follow his attention. Her eyes widened to the brim in a flash.

The sixth tail began forming on one end of the current fan of fluffy bundles of fur. It was transparent, barely visible, but it was there, glowing faintly at regular intervals. And it came out exactly from that itchy spot.

Selene’s gaze shot towards Ast’s face and their eyes met. She didn’t need to say a word, he knew perfectly what she wanted, what she needed. He drew his hips back and thrust into her snug insides once more, starting to make passionate love to this elegant fox lady, his other beloved companion.

“Ahhh~ Ahhh~ Ahhh~ Yes~ Ahhh~ Give it to me~! Ahhh~”

She turned her face to the front and tightened her grip on the leather backrest, digging her fingers into the comfy cushion. A wide smile decorated Selene’s face as her head and whole body bobbed from Ast’s intense care. He tenderly kneaded her breast and tickled her sensitive clit while hammering her yearning snatch from below.

“Ahhh~ Harder~! Ahhh~ Ahhh~ You are a Dragon, aren’t you~? Ahhh~ Do me hard~!”

Selene shouted at him amidst her cries full of pleasure and lust. The prospect of suddenly breaking into the sixth stage of her Awakening and gaining another tail made her just so thankful and more passionate towards Asterios that she wanted to give her everything to him.

He just kept giving and giving to her since the very first day they had met. Their start might have not been the best, on both sides, but with someone so open and caring she had quickly fallen in love.

Maybe not as fast as Miria, but it was just impossible not to grow fond of a man who had showered her with solutions to all her problems, made her stronger while risking hurting himself, and generally wished the best for her regardless of her stance.

The only things she could give back to him were her own feelings of love, her own efforts to help him with whatever he needed, her own efforts to protect him and look for hints about his past, and her own efforts to bring pleasure to her mate with her whole body as they had passionate sex.

“Ahhhh~ Ahhh~ Ahhhh~ Ahhnnn~”

Asterios felt Selene’s insides squeeze him more as the gorgeous fox lady slammed her butt into him to match his thrusts, driving his cock deeper into herself. The comfy chair shook dangerously while he did his best to hold it down with his knee. Selene was now pressed hard into the backrest under his intense hammering.

He sensed her feelings, gratitude, and thoughts, and was very grateful himself for her thinking so highly of him. He kept biting on her slender neck while thrusting into her pussy to stroke the best possible spots he could. His fingers continuously ran over Selene’s shy nub on the top of her slit.

“Ahhh~ Ahhh~ My Lord~! Ahhh~ Fill me up~! To the brim~! Ahhh~ Please~! With everything~!”

Quickly approaching her peak, she hugged the backrest tightly, squishing her soft breasts into the leather cushion, and prepared herself for the explosion. Asterios didn’t make her wait too long and pierced through her snug insides one last time, stopping the bites to make it a clean, loving orgasm just like with Miria.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh~!”

That last powerful thrust sent Selene over the edge, both figuratively and literally as the backrest broke from how much pressure had been put on it by the two people making fierce love on the chair. She shivered amidst her orgasm while hanging in the air, held close by Asterios as his seed filled her womb, spreading warmth through her underbelly.

They panted roughly together. Asterios pulled her back and sat them down on the remaining seating of the desk chair, completely stained with their mixed love juices. Until her shaking subsided, Selene just enjoyed the bliss of his embrace and the tingling of her girly parts. And something more.

She turned her head to the back.

It was there. The sixth tail. One more fluffy cloud was now waving alongside its five older siblings. She could feel tears of happiness forming in the corners of her eyes but Asterios pulled her into a kiss full of love and affection before she could say anything.

Miria leaned herself onto Asterios from behind soon after, pressing her petite breasts into his back. She and Selene looked at each other, smiling widely. 

The latter brought her hand up and examined the tattoo ring. It made her warm inside just looking at it. Then, she remembered that Miria’s one was hidden under her fur and she grew a little sad.

But, when she glanced at her feline friend, Miria was beaming at her while the crimson glow showed itself again, clearly making the shape and details of the ring through her thick fur with no issues.

“We are now truly sister-mates, fufufu~” Selene chuckled and Miria nodded cheerfully, giggling too.

“I’m glad it worked out,” Asterios said, stroking their cheeks.

Selene shifted a little to face him and both girls kissed his cheeks at the same time. She then smiled mischievously at him.

“I think it’s way better than just working out.”

“Yep!” Miria added with a grin.

They stood up, dragging Asterios with them, and started leading him out of the research corner.

“After receiving so much again, we better show our appreciation properly, fufufu~” Selene said with an impish smile as they closed in on the royal bed on the other side of the apartment.

Asterios chuckled and kissed his mates dearly, allowing the girls to walk him to the bed, where they became entangled together again, with much more focus on him instead of them this time.

 

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