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Not to be crude, but if you don't enjoy adult interaction this post will seem short and pointless to you since most of it is under a spoiler tag. If all you want is some combat action that will start around midway in the next post. :)

Chapter 42.1: The True Nature of Fear

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Life, rather the act of living, was a series of interlinked scenarios that required people to make decisions. Sometimes those decisions were simple. Punch someone in the face if they caused you grief. Pay your rent on time to avoid becoming homeless. Those were easy decisions. At other times it became incredibly difficult to make the best decision. Fear and doubt would plague even the most stalwart of individuals. One stalwart individual currently faced down his fear and doubt while a dark and twisted series of images danced through his mind.

Scott panted heavily as he continued his fight. He bit his lip after a moment to keep from unleashing a scream when the images inside his head increased in intensity to match the glorious feelings that occurred from outside his head.

Sonja's body glistened in the light as sweat trickled along her sensual curvature. She slipped two fingers down to Scott's lips and popped them in his mouth to help silence his desire to scream, even as she rotated her hips with expert grace.

Working in a slow, steady, rhythm she moved her hips back and forth. Her breath came in short pants as she rode up and down. She clenched around the length of his manhood then leaned forward to allow him greater access to her innermost depths.

Her hand upon his chest, she bade him thrust upward, and Scott did so. He gripped her ass tightly in both hands and forced his hips upward. The images plaguing him became even more intense. The bizarre voice that told him that he was a filthy and disgusting creature for doing such a thing rose in volume, it practically became a shout as she worked his hips.

"Faster... Harder..." said Sonja in a gentle but authoritative tone.

It was wrong. Everything was wrong. Scott wanted to pull away, to curl up and never uncurl his body again. Yet, he found the strength to continue.

"Yes, like that... Just like that." said Sonja in a warm, sweet, voice. Some of the panic and a little of the fear that had threatened to overtake Scott was lessened by her simple admission of enjoyment.

It had been like that throughout the last few hours of experimentation and attempts. The more she spoke words of joy and encouragement, the more he could resist the terrors that plagued him.

Over the course of the next few minutes, their position became reversed. Somehow Scott was on top and Sonja was lying back on the bed, her left calf resting lightly on the small of his back while he made every effort to perform his manly duties.

"Do... You like that?" asked Scott in a strangely small and quavering voice.

"Yes, yes..." moaned Sonja as Scott gently thrust into her. His motions were slow, like a frightened rabbit who had to get a piece of lettuce but knew that a hungry wolf existed just beyond sight.

Sonja pressed down against his back with her leg. He thrust just a little harder, with just a little more force. "Move your hips a little..." Scott answered her request by gently rocking his hips in a slow pivoting motion. She moaned sweetly. "There, just like that..."

Hot tears tracked down his cheeks as he did his best to fight against the sights and sounds that tormented him. It was beyond strange that he could even perform at this level. Recriminations filled him as he tried his best. He knew that Sonja deserved a better encounter than what she had received.

Unable to stay upright completely due to a sudden bout of weakness, he dropped down on top of her. She gasped slightly, but then made a gentle murmuring sound when he embraced her tightly like a body pillow.

Scott kissed her several times then pressed his cheek to hers as his hips pressed forward. A slow, sensual grinding motion, was all he could muster at the moment. Still, he continued in spite of the dark fears that plagued him.

Sonja smiled softly to herself then wrapped her arms around him as well. "Well done..."

He choked out a slow sob then cut it off with a nod of his head. The nightmare was over for now.

A little time had passed since the attempt at a lover's tryst between Scott and Sonja. They had lain together during that time, naked in each other's arms. Covered in sweat, and filled with thoughts about the event, they had simply chose to hold onto each other in a tight embrace.

However, after that short time passed there came a strange noise from the door. Scott sighed heavily then rose up from his position atop his Valkyrie love. He took his eye mask off when he heard the noise once more. It was a strange scratching sound.

He placed a finger to Sonja's lips and she nodded. They would need to be silent, and ready for whatever was on the other side of the door.

Quietly, he slipped out of bed, not bothering to put on underwear. He gripped his longsword and padded over to the door slowly. There was another series of scratching sounds followed by a strange little whimper.

Scott glanced to Sonja and she nodded. She too had retrieved her blade and stood naked, but ready to face what would come.

Suddenly, he twisted the door knob and flung the door open to take the fight to the creature that stood outside. What they discovered was Ashton in fox girl mode at the door. She was slightly bent forward like she had been pressed against the door. She sniffed lightly then scratched at the empty air.

The business fox remained in her ridiculous position for nearly a full minute, her sheer nightie left nothing to the imagination.

No one spoke for a time, though Scott did notice a certain aroma emanating from the girl as she made little murmuring noises and scratched at the air. His face became flush. Something was going on with his body as his vigor had begun to renew despite the fact that he was completely spent before.

Ashton smacked her lips a little then moaned softly. Scott said in a strong, clear, tone. "Is there something that you need, Ashton?"

Slowly, she opened her eyes. Once she noticed him standing there, naked and glistening in the light, her face turned bright red and she staggered back a little. "What? Uh... Where?"

She began to pant a little. Her tail whished from side to side. "I..." She turned away, mortified beyond words at what she had done. She started to leave, but she found her way forward obstructed.

Scott pulled on her tail gently. "What was it that you wanted?"

A loud whine escaped her lips. "Scott... I..."

He tugged her tail and she obediently went with it. Scott slipped his arms around her then kissed her on the side of the neck. He closed his eyes, tight, and slipped one hand down to her golden mound. "You don't need to run away. I've done that too much as it is."

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Ashton gasped loudly as she felt his fingers begin to tease her most intimate of places. Her breasts strained against her nightie and her tail whished back to curl around his leg.

Sonja walked over and shut the door, a gentle smile on her lips. "Seems like no one will get much sleep tonight."

Ashton looked at her with a confused expression. She gasped out another low moan as Scott pressed his fingers more strongly against her.

His eyes snapped open a moment later as the strangely intoxicating scent became too much to stand. A bright red glow radiated from them even as the pupils became slitted like a serpent. The terror within his mind began to recede. The voice became slightly muted.

Scott panted heavily as a bizarre, primal, urge began to overtake him. His body was exhausted but he could not stop himself. He scented the air like a predator seeking a meal. Hot tears welled up and poured from his eyes as the images tried to reassert themselves, but they could not. That strange scent had begun to overwhelm his thought processes entirely. He was becoming more animal than man.

Suddenly, a low growl emanated from within him. He smelled her hair. He played with her soft, wet, slit through her panties. They were wet long before she had been brought inside, but now they were soaked through completely.

"I don't... I don't know..." whimpered Ashton. She might not know what she wanted, but her body was ready. Her pert rear rose upward, and her thighs instinctively spread apart in anticipation of what was to come.

Barely in control, the red-eyed man snuffled at her neck for a moment then scented his way down her back. He panted heavily. Each panted breath filled his senses more and more with that intoxicating aroma.

Sonja slipped her arms around Ashton when the foxgirl threatened to fall forward. "I have you, sister."

Ashton gasped loudly against her. She was so aroused at the moment that she could hardly stand it. Her face was flush. Her heart pounded in her chest, and she was losing control of her senses. She leaned heavily against Sonja and moaned out a soft. "Sister..." Her panting intensified, but she managed to stammer out, "Is-- Is it like college?"

"Sure." said Sonja. She did not know what Ashton meant, but she seemed to need reassurance.

The foxgirl nodded once then moaned softly. "Oh... OK..."

Scott had reached a point where he squatted down. He stared at her backside for a moment. He sniffed at the air then pressed his face forward and made a loudly snuffling sound against her golden treasure.

The business fox cried out a little in surprise and anticipation. Her anticipation was met when Scott began to run his tongue lightly against her panties. She whimpered a little but was silenced when Sonja's lips met hers. Ashton's eyes widened slightly, but she did not pull away.

It was not long before those soaked panties were torn away. Scott shoved his arms between Ashton's thighs then reached up and gripped her lower back. He snuffled at her naked pussy for a moment then shoved his tongue against her. The voice inside his head could barely be heard over the thundering roar that he threatened to unleash with each additional inhale of her musky sexual aroma.

Ashton began to cry a little as her arousal reached new heights. Just as her scent had unleashed the beast, his scent had made her weak and almost too aroused to think.

Over the course of the next few minutes, Sonja gently led them toward the bed then pulled Ashton down atop her. She used her thighs to steady the girl, and her hand to pull her foxtail forward.

Soon after, another undeniable urge overtook the dragon who walked as a man. Scott rose up behind his panting partner then gripped her supple ass in both hands. He kneaded her cheeks like biscuit dough for a moment as he tried to understand the urges raging inside.

At this point, he was more hormones than man. Instinct took over completely. He pressed his manhood against the drenched folds of her aching maidenhood. Without so much as a by your leave, madam he shoved his shaft into her.

Their eyes both widened at the same time. Ashton's widened with the realization that something wicked this way comes and Scott's widened with the realization that he had discovered the thing his urges had urged him to do.

He slammed his hips forward even as he gripped her ass tightly in both hands. Ashton cried out in sudden pain, but surprising pleasure as well. Soon, he pulled back then thrusted forward once more. His overly stimulated brain figured out the rhythm that it wanted. Ashton cried out several times in pain and bliss as Scott pounded away at her. They were not making love in the slightest. The truth was that they were doing nothing more than fucking like wild animals in heat, for that is what they were at the moment.

Scott rammed his manhammer into her ruthlessly. When he could not quite get what he needed to happen, to happen, he reached forward and grabbed her by the hair. He dragged her hair back and pounded her even harder. Ashton whimpered and began to babble random ridiculous statements.

"All the way in! It's all the way in!" she screamed as she received the attention that her body had craved since the moment she had scented Scott after the change.

Scott growled hotly into her ear and her vagina immediately responded with a quiver of excitement. The business fox screamed several adorable obscenities followed by. "Fucking marry me!" Not long after, Ashton howled loudly as a violent orgasm ripped through her body. Scott, Sonja, and the bed became drenched in the proof of her arousal and keen desire.

The sudden outpouring caused Scott to jerk violently as well. He unleashed a mighty draconic roar that shook the room just before a torrent of white hot emotional progress erupted out of him and churned its way into the deepest depths of her feminine mystery.

Outside the room, lights began to go on across the refugee camp. People came outside to see what terrible beast had come upon them in the dead of night. An emergency night patrol was set up and people began to seek out weapons.

Ashton slumped to the side, thoroughly exhausted. Even her ears had drooped. Sonja allowed her to slip sideways and the foxgirl ended up on her back. Her naked body glistened beautifully in the light, her curves perfectly accentuated in her moment of bliss. Between heavy pants she giggled now and then or said random things that made no sense. It was as though her mind had taken a vacation.

Scott panted lightly as well. Sonja looked up at him, a smile on her lips, though there was a slight hint of sadness in her eyes.

The scent came to him again, this time from a different source. Scott looked down. He did not truly comprehend everything that he saw at the moment, but he could tell that the massive wet stain below was where the majority of that intoxicating aroma came from.

His spent manhood began to rise once more. The glow in his eyes intensified.

Sonja's mouth made a cute little 'O' shape in surprise when he gripped her thighs and dragged her forward with a bestial growl. He entered her swiftly then started to buck his hips with all the strength that he possessed.

The Valkyrie cried out excitedly. "Finally!" She then arched her back sensually and presented herself completely to his draconic might.

His hands reached down and gripped her breasts strongly while he fucked her like an animal. It was not the sweet, gentle, actions that she enjoyed, but it was the one thing he had not been able to do yet and she loved every moment of it.

After a short time passed, Ashton began to regain a semblance of coherence, just enough to cause her to pout. "I... Wanted to go again..."

Sonja reached out and took her sister's hand. "We have all night, sister."

Ashton giggled like a schoolgirl for a moment. She had never been so horny or so fulfilled in her life. Who knew that he'd had that in him?

Meanwhile, as the dragon raged and the commoners outside sought to find the fell beast, a certain red-haired ninja girl cuddled a black dragon plushy tightly as she slept. Shara snorted once in her sleep then mumbled something about Scott tearing her clothes off like an animal.

A mighty draconic roared echoed for the second time that night startling her in her slumber. "Notice me, Senpai..." she whispered in her sleep.