Chapter 773: Recalling And Making mories
I just couldn't help myself as I found myself reevaluating my sexual experiences throughout my life, from the more wholeso and necessary sexual acts my sister and I had shared simply to stave off the emotions of the day or simply because we needed release all the way to the tis I had given soone my body out of what I deed to be necessity.
I wasn't an 'inexperienced' woman like most tried to paint
as, but I certainly wasn't as sexually open as Astra was; the amount of partners soone has within the city during their life was - by my calculated average - well around two dozen, and that was being generous and suggesting they were in a perfectly closed off relationship for a long period of ti.
My partner count was below that two dozen threshold, but not by a lot, and I couldn't help but recall a few of them simply because I was technically now witnessing what they had witnessed with , and I just couldn't get my mind off of this sight, this experience.
For the longest ti now I had always knew that I was sexually attracted to won with a body like mine, so my female partners had always been curvy, though there had been a few that were 'bottom heavy' and not truly curvy in the full sense of the word.
What mattered was this right here; the soft, pillowy cheeks that cushioned any thrusts alongside so juicy thighs that were excellent wrapped around my head or my waist as we enjoyed so won only sex.
That was sothing I had always known I wanted in my won, so of course I had indulged in this softness before, but with Astra letting
know that the futanari I had been in bed with also craved this sort of softness like a drug was eye opening.
Once before I had taken the easy path to securing my starting capital, to get the things I needed to secure so businesses in this city and begin paving my road to a wealthy life; it wasn't the deal I had made with Fenkar the first ti, though that caused a moan to slip out as I recalled the passion the Wolfkin had taken
with, mories of her knot sending a shiver up my spine as my body reminded
of how much I was looking forwards to her return.
It wasn't that though; it was the mory of a rather unassuming and normal looking Raccoonkin rchant who had offered
a good amount of money and even a job if I just slept with her a few tis over the course of a month.
That had been my first encounter with a purely sexual relationship, and the amount of tis my new boss and partner had asked
to bend over for her to earn my money and even earn so bonuses had been too many to count, and now I knew what had caused her to be so ravenous all the ti...
We had fucked so often that I had almost begun to automatically get wet whenever I saw her, and for that whole month I let her dominate my pussy and seed it whenever she wanted, all so I could get so good money and a good salary; it was sothing I was indifferent to now, honestly, and considering how often I had seen Astra blow a random rchant for a small discount...
How lucky had that Raccoonkin been~?
Then there was the obvious mories of my ti with the Queen, those years spent as her Mistress and the innurable tis I had been called into her bed, office, or even into the dinning hall to quench her lustful needs, which she always had in abundance whenever I was around.
That Deerkin cock had been thoroughly engraved into my mind by now, and the feeling she had evoked in
every single ti she fucked
had always been a good one, and now as I stared down at Astra's back I found myself mimicking her movents unconsciously.
Running my hands over the small of her back to push her down even more before I massaged her back, listening to the moans it drew out as I used short, pleasurable thrusts to tease her womb; or trailing my fingers over her side as I ran my hands towards her breasts, leaning over her and hugging her close as I kissed her neck gently.
Those mories flooded my mind as I felt Astra's ass squish against my thighs as I hugged her even tighter, enveloping her in my body and basking in her warmth; more and more mories of the mornings, noons and nights I had spent like this with the Queen trickled into my mind, each one rging together slightly into a ssy, warm collage.
When she would moan my na repeatedly and cum inside
before diverging off of that current path to fuck
in a new way, or how she would plead for
to make love to her for an entire day whenever the stress beca too much... all of it continued to filter in, and I couldn't help but bite my cheek as the nostalgia got to .
I... kinda missed it still, that familiarity with which the Queen and I had sex, the way it always made
feel like everything was alright, that the happenings of the outside world weren't as large as I was making them feel.
It made
feel better each ti we made love, and even to this day I just... couldn't help but wonder what would have happened if I hadn't been infertile; I would have happily birthed her children until the day I died, and while its easy to say now that Astra is my one and always, a part of
still craved the dominant Deerkin who ruled this land.
A part of
that I was ready to let go of as I hugged Astra even tighter, and after a few monts of basking in her scent I couldn't help myself anymore as I begged her to fuck
this ti, to drop the 'sugar baby' thing and make
into a ss with her own cock.
Not Rhefia's, not Shelur's, not any of the other futanari that she's taken deep into her womb; her own, one that she created for herself, that she felt was truly hers... I wanted HER, and she smiled at
as she tossed the toy aside and crawled onto my belly, our lips finding solace together as I decided it was ti to truly let go of the old mories and let new ones take their place.
mories I was beyond blessed to be making, and mories I was going to cherish forever and then so as Astra started to make love to
greedily, the violet haired enigma taking
as hers and ensuring I was never going to be let go.
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