Thread: Like Father, Like Daughter [Feral.Desires X Cereus]

He could see it in her daughter's eyes, even without her throaty pronouncement that she was on the verge. Her gaze turned inward, eyes open, but not focused on anything Antony could see. He let himself go, no longer holding back, slamming his hips forward against Diana's spread legs, forcing loud complaining groans and squeaks from the bed's frame, and just as he felt her internal muscles seize tightly around the thick shaft of his cock, he came with her, each shudderingly pleasurable contractions of his own muscles spilling his seed deep in her fertile body. He ground his hips against hers, forcing himself as deeply as possible in her tightly clenching canal...the wolf in him hungry to put the pretty bitch with pup. He collapsed onto his elbows, careful to support the weight of his body, and not crush his daughter beneath him, relishing the feel of Diana's legs around his waist, holding him close to her, as their shared orgasm gradually passed, leaving them both somewhat breathless. He moved his hips slightly, still so deep in his daughter's body, feeling her internal muscles continue to tighten around her father's thick cock. He leaned forward and kissed her parted lips, and leaning back slightly, smiled down at her. Sated for the moment, he felt his body relaxing, and with a blink, knew his eyes shifted back toward their more usual hazel. It wouldn't be long, he knew, before Diana relaxed enough to shift back to her normal teen age girl self. He reached to brush a few strands of stray hair from her face, This is your room too now , he told her, adding as an afterthought, But don't mess this one up. Keep that your other room. The dim light from the open bedroom window had taken on a soft rosy glow...it was nearly dawn, and the two of them had been up all night, and would soon need sleep...especially Diana. The long night would be much more taxing on her, as the wolfess inside her struggled to free itself. There was more he needed to tell her first, though. Her eyes, fangs, and thin line of silky fur that had formed down the center of her back suggested to him that she was very close to tranforming. Tonight Diana....well, this afternoon, we'll have to lock ourselves in the basement, until it's your time , he told her, dipping for another kiss against her full lips. It's best we approach this with caution, and not take chances . Another kiss...Antony relished the feel of Diana's full lips against his own. By that, I mean I refuse to take chances with you , he corrected. Her first few transformations, even though governed as they were by the phase of the moon, still allowed for some leeway. She could very well transform a day early...or even a day late....and the exact time of that transformation was not something her father could predict precisely. Antony rolled to his back, pulling Diana with him, still deep inside her, and unwilling as yet to break that delicious connection with his daughter. With her straddling him, now looking down at Antony, her petite hands on his chest, and his gaze, possessive, on her, he continued. When it's time, you'll feel it first down the center of your back, and in your jaws....like pressure, like you're biting something hard . He reached up to cup one firm breast in his hand, hefting it's delightful weight. When it begins, just hold on to me...it will take a few minutes....but when complete, you're going to feel wonderful .