by Dakota Wolf
I closed my eyes and purred deeply as he ran his tender, inexperienced fingers all over my chest and neck. My muscles suddenly ached and under his ministrations, they were salved. No one had ever touched me like that before.
Pulling him close, I drew his lips to mine, this time our embrace was passionate. Clothes flew everywhere and before I knew it, we were both naked before each other.
Sam hissed and covered his mouth, pointing at my cock.
"What?" I followed his gaze. "Is something wrong?" I shook my head.
"Yes...I mean, no. I mean..." He gazed rapturously at my hanging manhood. He fell to his knees and looked up at me in wide-eyed awe. "This can't be real..." He slowly placed his hands over my throbbing, veiny cock, shaking his head. "Can I?"
I looked at his and saw that he was rather small - normal for an omega, but apparently he'd never seen a werelion's cock before.
I smiled and tousled his hair. "You ain't seen nothing yet, Sam the Omega." I laughed.
"What do you mean?" He looked up at me, a tinge of fear in his eyes.
"It's not even hard yet."
He looked up at me with a devilish grin and licked his lips. "Let me change that - oh great werelion."
Before I could respond, Sam practically devoured my cock. His lips wrapped around my cock-head as his gentle hands explored every veiny inch. He caressed my balls, causing me to cry out in pleasure.
The entire time he sucked my cock, his eyes locked with mine. They were so large and mesmerizing that I could not tear myself away. He was right. Within moments, his gentle, yet insistent, ministrations brought my cock fully to life.
I had never felt pleasure like I felt just then. The way he flicked his tongue over my glans was something I'd never felt before. He ran his hands all over my ass and legs. My cock grew so hard in his mouth that it could no longer fit.
I lifted his lithe body up and kissed him as I rubbed my muscular chest against his. He giggled and wrapped his arms around me, holding on tight. I could feel his slickness as it dripped down and bathed my cock in its warm kisses.
"Oh yes, Ralph!" He moaned as I slowly lowered his ass down upon my throbbing member. He was so slick that I had no trouble entering his forbidden depths. We moaned into each other's mouths as my cock slowly, achingly penetrated his slicked-up ass.
It felt so good and snug against my shaft and I grew dizzy with lust. I wrapped my strong arms around his small frame and hugged him close as our lips expressed what words could not.
It took quite some time for my cock to fully fit inside him. He'd never been with a man before sexually and it showed. His ass fit around my shaft like a glove that refused to release its grip. I could feel his hot, throbbing pulses around me.
"Do you feel what I feel?" He whispered, his hot breath and soft lips peppered my face. "Do you think we're fated?"
I could sense the trepidation in his voice. I ran my large hand through his mousy-brown hair and pulled him closer.
"Yes. Undeniably yes. Something has pulled us together. For what purpose? I don't know..."
His eyes lit up and his smiled brightened the room.
"I know!" He looked at me with a smirk on his face.
"Oh? Do tell..." I kissed his nose as I sank even further into his tight, warm depths.
He leaned real close, pressed his hot lips against my ear and whispered almost inaudibly.
"Babies!" He exclaimed, his face happier than I'd ever seen it. Suddenly all the sadness and desperation had melted away.
"You want babies, huh?" I sank my cock all the way inside him and held him there. "You really want babies..." I pretended to think about it. "Let me see..."
His face suddenly clouded over and I knew at that moment he was a delicate flower. I was going to have to be careful around him. He needed some self confidence - badly.
"Well, it just so happens that I want babies, too!" I said and his face lit back up like a Christmas tree.
"You do!?"
I nodded. "Yes, but let's talk about that later. Right now, we have work to do."
He wrapped his arms around me and pressed his face into my neck. I could feel his warm, happy tears sear into my skin. I slowly lifted him up, then brought him back down on my cock. His ass squeezed me so tight I wasn't sure I'd be able to hold back much longer.
"That feels so good..." He moaned, his hot breath on my skin. "I just want to stay in your arms forever..."
I tilted his head up and brushed my lips against his. "Am I your first? I know you and Edgar had a history..."
He waved that thought away. "Yes. Edgar just used me. I was young and naive and he was a strong, powerful - but wicked - alpha. He took advantage of me."
Then he looked into my eyes, his sapphire ones sparkling with burning curiosity. "You're not like that, right?"
I held him close and rocked his ass up and down on my cock. "No. You are your own person. You're free to come and go as you please. If you ever feel I'm being too pushy, just let me know. I promise not to get angry."
Another tear fell from his face and he snuggled down further into the crook of my arm.
I held him tight and close and suddenly felt very protective of him. Yesterday I had never heard of him before, today I was knocking him up with babies.
The suction of his tight ass slowly pulled and worked the cum from my balls. My cock throbbed and before I knew it my cum erupted deep in his clutching ass. Each spurt was expertly milked right out of my balls and we cried out together as shot after sizzling shot penetrated his unprotected, defenseless ass.
"Thank you!" He cried as his scalding lips brushed against mine.
"For what?" I kissed away his tears.
"For writing a new chapter in my life!"
Sam
I woke up early the next morning happier than I'd ever been in my entire life. For once I'd actually slept the night in a real, honest-to-goodness bed. That I was in the arms of my lover - the alpha father of my unborn babies even - made it just that much better.
My belly was full, my heart was even fuller and for once my back didn't hurt. Now this really WAS heaven!
I crawled out of bed bright and early, carefully extricating myself from Ralph's long, strong arms. As I slipped out of his grasp, I turned around and studied him in the soft, morning light.
His bare, muscular chest rose and fell evenly with each breath. His angular, furry face looked so peaceful as he lay there unaware that I was watching him. My loins ached and my ass became slick again just looking at him. I could not believe that this strong lion of a man was my fated.
He saved my life.
And for that, I would be forever grateful.
Tearing myself away from the handsome prize, I padded into the kitchen to see what I could whip up. Sure, I'd never cooked before, but there was always a first! And I wanted to whip something special up for my lover - the father of my babies. He deserved it.
First, though, I wanted to take a gander around his house. He said he wasn't rich and I believed him. But as my only point of reference was the streets, this was a mansion.
He had three - three! - bedrooms, one of them a computer room, a kitchen AND a dining room. Not to mention a living room the size of a small house. Not only that, but he had two bathrooms! How many did you need? Was there seriously a line outside each restroom that you had to have more than one?
I shook my head at the opulence of it all.
There were more gadgets than I could shake my tail at. Some I even knew what they were for.
Believe it or not, I actually got lost and frantically had to backtrack. This was insane!
But enough sightseeing, Ralph would surely be popping out of bed soon and I needed to get breakfast going if I wanted to make this happen.
Hmm...let's see. Eggs, beef, carrots, bread, cereal, ham, cheese…My mouth watered as I rummaged through his fridge and cabinets. I had never seen this much food outside of a market in my entire life. How on earth could one person eat all this? Then again, he WAS a werelion.<
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My tummy growled as I got completely lost in all the food. I had no idea what to make. There was too much! And my cooking skills were practically nothing.
What was that? I twitched my whiskers and flicked my tail and turned in the direction of the noise.
There it was again!
I swiveled my ears toward the sound as my tiny heart thundered viciously in my chest.
It was a roar!
Wait, was Ralph awake? I heard it again. He was yawning!
Oh no! I had to whip something up quick or I'd lose my chance!
Frantically glancing around the kitchen, I was nearly frozen with fear. There was only one thing I could make that wouldn't burn down the house.
"Cereal?" The werelion yawned and stretched and grabbed the bowl from my shaky grasp.
"Yeah..." I said, my heart beating like a drum in my chest. "I wanted to do something fancy, but you woke too soon. Besides," I blushed heavily, "I really don't know how to make anything."
Ralph smiled broadly - oh how his smile warmed my heart - and set the bowl on the table. "You did a fine job."
"Wh...what are you doing?" I arched my brow.
"Cereal needs milk." He laughed, then dug in to the tasty breakfast treat like a starving lion.
I scratched my head and twitched my whiskers. "See what I mean? I probably couldn't even boil water." The large lion wiped a tear from my eyes and I sniffled. "But if you'll help, I want to learn. I want to be an omega house cat and take care of you and your pet fish for the rest of your life."
Ralph laughed, shoved a spoonful of cereal in my mouth and tousled my hair. "I'm not the best cook around, but I'll teach you whatever I can. How's that?"
My mouth exploded with a cornucopia of sensations that filled my senses and nearly knocked me off my feet. Sure, it was just cereal, but I'd never even had that.
Tears of joy streamed down my cheeks as I gratefully lapped up the exotic, succulent feast before me. I was going to have to get used to all this richness.
"Whoa, slow down there, kitty. You're going to get a bellyache." Ralph admonished me as I practically poured the entire contents of the box into my small bowl. Milk overflowed and I lapped it up as I dug into the flavorful food.
The werelion snickered. "Wait 'til you taste Lucky Charms."
The days flew by. I busied myself with domestic duties whenever Ralph was away at work. For the first time in my life, I actually cared and worried about someone other than myself. Would he make it home in one piece? What would I do if he didn't? I shivered at the prospect. That would be a nightmare.
I found myself unconsciously rubbing my belly. Whenever Ralph was home, we'd fall into each other's arms and fuck like rabbits. I couldn't get enough of him. His strong, handsome physique. His rugged features. His massive cock.
Was I pregnant? My heart leapt in my throat as I worried and fretted that maybe I was too scrawny and thin to conceive. Ralph was concerned with that, too, as he was always offering me new and tasty dishes to try.
For the first time in my life, I truly felt like a king.
Domestic duties like cleaning the house, taking care of the fish and plants wasn't so bad once I got used to it. Sometimes I'd bolt up in the middle of the night, fear flashing through my veins as I worried about my next meal. Then, Ralph would snuggle me closer and I'd remember that I was safe and warm in my Alpha's arms.
No more crying myself to sleep with an empty belly.
That was going to take some getting used to.
About three weeks since our first meeting, I awoke early to make my love some pancakes. I was thrilled that I had learned something new. Ralph had showed me his laptop and there was a site that contained every video known to man. People freely sharing information - including recipes of all kinds. It brought a tear to my eye as I thought about all the good in the world.
"What's this?" Ralph suspiciously eyed my three page grocery list.
"I need some ingredients!" I blushed, hoping I wasn't imposing too much. Surely, for a man of his wealth, these 150 items would not be too much of an imposition.
Five minutes later he finished reading the list. "You've been on YouTube again, haven't you?"
"Me?" I squeaked. "I'm just trying out some new recipes.
He bellowed out a laugh. "There are items on this list that you'd need to be an actual king to afford. Saffron?" He shook his furry mane. "Do you have any idea how much that is?"
I shook my head. "I guess we could get by with just a pound."
"A pound?" He barked. "I'll tell you what. Why don't you pick one new recipe a week and learn it. That way it won't empty my bank account."
Shame filled me as I realized I had overstepped my boundaries. Would I ever learn?
So, pancakes it was. After our conversation, I looked up the price of Saffron and nearly fainted. Maybe I needed to do a bit more research before following along on the videos.
As I was making the chocolate-chip pancakes, I felt a twinge. Something was off. Suddenly the room grew too hot and a bead of sweat burst forth on my forehead. I felt a bit light-headed and needed badly to lie down, but if I did, the pancakes would burn.
"Sam! Sam! Wake up!" I felt a cold splash of water slap against my face. I bolted up and held my belly.
"Oh thank Catness! You're okay! What happened?"
I shook my head and realized that I'd blacked out. The faint smell of smoke clung to the air. "My pancakes!" I cried out and tried to stand, but couldn't.
"I took care of them. Sam, what's wrong?" Ralph peered down at me with worry etched in his furry face.
I looked up at him and saw so much love that my heart cried out in my chest. I wrapped my arms around him and hugged him tight.
"I don't know, Ralph. I'm scared." That was the truth. Even at my most emaciated, I had never passed out like that before.
Ralph set me up with the doc the next day. I tried to tell him that I was fine and it was probably nothing. But he wasn't having any of that. He phoned in a personal day and drove me to the clinic.
Seeing all the sick people there made me even more worried. Was there something really wrong? Now that I'd turned a new chapter in my life, I had no desire to check out now. I had so much to live for! Ralph, all the tasty food I could imagine - sans Saffron - YouTube and all the cat videos I could handle and last, but not least, my babies - or hopefully my babies.
"They're calling your name. Do you want me to come in with you?" Ralph asked.
"Oh!" I shook myself out of my reverie. "Sure! Let's go!" I hopped up and followed the omega nurse into the examination room. He checked my weight, took my temp and asked me a million questions, harrumphing at each one. Then left without saying a word.
"Do you think it's terminal?" I turned to Ralph my stomach suddenly twisted in knots.
Ralph shook his head. "Naw, it's probably just the flu or something. We should've gotten you your shots. But I didn't think about it."
"Yeah, you're probably right." I said and stared at my clasped hands in my lap. Maybe he was right, maybe --
"I don't wanna die!" I jumped up and groveled at the doctor's feet. "Please, I've got too much to live for!"
"Is he yours?" The doctor carefully extracted himself from my grasp and looked up at Ralph.
Ralph groaned. "Yes. It's his first time to a vet. You'll have to excuse him."
The examination went by quickly. The doc asked a lot of questions and instead of harrumphing, he did a lot "uh huhing."
"Here, lie down..." He instructed as he wheeled out an odd-looking bed-like contraption with a monitor hooked up.
"What's this?" I wrinkled my nose and twitched my whiskers.
"This'll tell us how far along you are." The werefox doctor barked.
Ralph and I exchanged glances.
"Doc," Ralph stood. "Are you saying that my omega has fallen pregnant?"
My mouth dropped upon hearing those words. Every hair on my body stood on end. Could it be? My head swiveled to face the doc who no
dded.
"It's a good chance. I've run all the tests and this is the only likely conclusion." He scratched his chin. "Now if you'll lie down here, we can see what we've got."
I scrambled onto the odd-looking contraption, bursting with glee! I grabbed Ralph's fingers and squeezed them hopefully as I stared up into his eyes.
"Can you believe it!" I practically skipped up the steps to the house. "He says there's six! Three alphas and three omegas!" I squealed in delight and patted my belly. I really, honestly had life growing within me!
Ralph came up beside me and let me in. He shook his head and patted me on the back. "I can't believe it..." He kept murmuring.
The days whirled by as the life within grew. I was so excited I could scarcely contain myself. I had a few more near fainting episodes, but the doc had instructed me to take it easy as my body was still recovering from my previous life. He'd checked all my nutrition levels and gave me supplements for what I was running low on.
A couple more weeks and one of the babies kicked. I just had to phone Ralph up at work and tell him the good news.
"I'm in the middle of a high-speed chase, Sam! I really can't talk right now!" He shouted and hung up.
I don't know why, but the way he said that and just brushed me off rubbed me the wrong way. I touched my belly and felt the babies kick again, but it wasn't the same. I know he was in the middle of something important and I know I was probably reacting irrationally, but it still hurt.
At that moment I felt alone. I needed some time to clear my head. Maybe a good, long walk would ease my mind. I grabbed my jacket and a water bottle and headed out. I had no idea where I was going, I just knew I needed to go. I'd be back in a couple hours before he got home. He wouldn't even know I was gone.
Ralph
I shook my head as I slammed down the phone. I was grateful that he wanted to share every little detail of his pregnancy with me, but this was absolutely not the time.
That damned werebear had escaped again and I was hot on his trail. I had a funny feeling I knew exactly where he was going, too. Damn him! I slammed my hand down upon the steering wheel.
