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Moon awoke to a dull pang of pain between her legs, an ache that had grown unbearable in her sleep. A slew of discomforts followed as she blinked Sig into her sight, curled up in her arms; the stickiness pressed between them, the stinging heat making her skin prickle and her fur stand on end, the insatiable desperation.
Though a moment of confusion arose at first, she quickly realised the answer to all her problems lied right against her, releasing the softest little snores into the fluff of her chest. Moon’s chest stuttered, breaths unsteady as a shiver ran through her.
“ ...Sig? ” Moon whispered, hoping she would stir. A gentle nudge, and nothing. Moon couldn’t help but whine, desire growing overwhelming as she studied Sig’s sleepy face; so content, so close…
With a quick glance down, her state only worsened as she realised how close she was. Her dick was pressed right into Sig’s thigh, soaking the green fluff. Oh, she was almost there , if only she could shift to the right angle without waking Sig… She didn’t want him ending up all hibernation-lagged too.
She tried to resist, burying her face into the thick fur between Sig’s flopped ears with a huff. This was one thing she was a bit conflicted about in her new life. Heat was by no means fun , though the excuse to… as Sig would say, use her whenever she’d like wasn’t something she’d complain about.
The thought made her head spin.
Or maybe it was the fact she’d begun grinding softly against Sig’s inner thigh without realising it. Despite Moon’s worry of getting too carried away, she just couldn’t help herself. Gentle presses were slowly growing into melodic humping, increasing in intensity the more the pleasure began to focus the heat in her lower stomach, beckoning her hips to act on their own.
She needed relief, her body begging her with heavy shivers that pushed her to sink closer into Sig. Despite the suffocating fire clawing inside her, Sig’s warmth was… different, soothing.
She needed it, too much to hold out.
And Sig, the perfect doll she was, seemed to sense when it was needed. He shifted, legs spreading with an adorable stretch, her big paws spreading before relaxing again. Moon took her chance, breath heavy, heart racing. She wanted to be careful, to not get ahead of herself, but it was almost more than she could ask of herself.
Moon shuffled closer in the small nest they’d made for themselves in the shelter. It’d been colder lately, so the extra padding was usually needed, though Moon barely felt the chill now. All she felt was her own rapid heartbeat, her movements growing closer to full rutting, pressing her dripping dick against Sig’s heat. His hips twitched softly with each long slide of Moon’s, and she couldn’t help but coo seeing the way Sig’s mouth parted, feeling his warm breath spread through her fur. Knowing Sig was so deep in sleep made Moon’s heart pound, a thrill she still had yet to get used to overwhelming her. It was exciting , and something about how dirty such a kink was only made her especially impatient.
Her rounded ear twitched, catching the soft wet sounds as her presses became more needy; and with a quick glance, she realised not all of the mess was her own. Strings of slick connected the two, snapping as Moon gave into a jerk of her hips, only adding to the spill from her tip dampening Sig’s warm, fluffy belly. Much to her relief, Sig wasn’t hard to prepare.
Moon pulled the bundle of green fur close, a deep purr growing in her chest. The amount of affection she felt for her was almost too much to handle, wanting to hold and cuddle and fuck him more than anything.
“ Such a pretty little thing…” Moon purred under her breath, leaning in to lick Sig’s head as she aligned herself, pushing as gently as she could. The pure lust was clouding her mind, instincts clawing at her resolve. Sig was always a tight squeeze, but the pressure was very welcome in Moon’s current state.
“ I just—” She huffed in exertion, barely keeping it together as she slid herself in carefully, paws trembling as she held herself above the smaller slugcat. “ I just can’t resist you, my sweet doll… ”
Her efforts, as considerate as they were, ended up in vain. Despite her best efforts to be gentle, between her size and her impatience, it was a tad too much for Sig to sleep through. Moon slumped into Sig’s chest, burying her face against her sleep-warmed fur with a frustrated whine as her movements grew more desperate.
And then Sig’s hips shifted, arching up enough for Moon to— very suddenly—slide right into it. She let out a cry, the sudden warm, wet pleasure almost too much for her oversensitive dick to handle. Sig groaned beneath her, letting out a sleepy, breathy laugh.
“Oh— fuck , Moonie… How did you, s— so fast…” She murmured, cupping Moon’s cheek as she looked up at him with blurry eyes, tears brimming from the relief simply having Sig squeezing her brought.
“You must be so worked up… It even woke you from hibernation?”
Moon tried to be coy about it, to beat around the bush as she would usually do… But she needed to cut to the chase, this was urgent.
“ Heat… ” She moaned out pitfully, round ears lowering. “Mm’ so hot , n’ it hurts… ” She couldn’t think clearly enough to feel ashamed of her whining, letting her instincts fill her brain with nothing but Sig . She was sure she was ogling at him, given the endeared smile on her barely-awake face.
“Oh, you poor thing…” Sig cooed, wrapping it’s arms around her—the touch initially sending shivers that felt like ice across her burning skin. No longer one to call Sig a doll, she fell limp from the sensations so heightened by her heat. As the initial feeling passed, the warmth from her big paws and thick fur made Moon’s mind go fuzzy. “Ohh, look at you… ” Sig couldn’t seem to get enough of her, scritching her cheek until her purrs vibrated through them both.
“ Siiiiig… ” Moon whimpered, earning such a rewarding giggle from Sig.
“Oh, sweetheart… Go ahead, you need to fill me so bad, don’t you?” Sig whispered, brushing his cheek along her’s and watching her tiny ears flutter from her breath.
Moon didn’t waste any time, the vulgar talk breaking any resolve she had left and leaving her scrambling to raise her rear enough to pull out. Haunches trembling in anticipation, she pushed herself back in with a long whine, the action drawing a beautiful sound from Sig as well. Slowly she got into the hang of it, finding a rhythm that soon began to fill the small space with sounds of their lust, although their combined purrs almost drowned it out, syncing in panted breaths between them.
“Ah—! Th– that’s it, there… there you go…” Sig strained out, barely able to maintain any composure herself with the way Moon thrusted into it. “ Good girl… ”
Moon could only look up at Sig with big, dilated eyes, the lower half of her face buried in Sig’s chest fluff, breathing in her scent. The praise made her heart pound, stretching up to rub their noses together. Sig pet her ears in slow motions, head tilting with a quizzical look when Moon’s eyes fluttered from the touch, her head feeling light.
Sig returned her touches to Moon’s back, much to her confusion, but only until he gently dug her claws into the short fur of her back. Moon’s breath hitched, the prickle of his claws grazing her skin and the pressure on her achy, overheated body was the perfect recipe to turn her to putty. It began a soft, alternating rhythm, and Moon realised with a shiver that he was kneading on her. The sensation left her a mewling mess , rocking her hips faster in desperation. She tried not to go too far, but her body was pleading for more, that itch too strong to bear. She hoped she’d remember to pull herself out in time.
“Aww, you’re doing s— so good…” Sig murmured, her voice still laden with sleep and breaking with short gasps and moans. It was never easy to wake abruptly from hibernation, but the behaviour only made Moon more flustered and needy.
“Just use me as much as you need, ‘kay? I— ahh… I’ve got you… ‘M all yours…”
“Mmn… Mine…” Moon groaned out, head fogged from the mere thought. Her mind clouded with lust, desire to make Sig hers , to make him her mate, to…
She abruptly stopped, though her panting only grew heavier. She needed to change position.
Moving her face from Sig’s chest, Moon sat up and leaned over Sig with a dazed expression, slipping out of her. Before the green slugcat even got the chance to question her change in position, Moon was lifting her legs up, raising his hips until she could see its short tail peek out between her legs. To Moon’s delight, it wagged rapidly, especially as she went slightly off course and leaned her head down closer.
Catching Sig’s scent made her feel dazed, giving in to have a taste and licking her pretty little hole with a purr. “Oh, I’ve made such a mess of you already…” Another kitten lick, earning a squeal from Sig. “I’m sorry, but you smell so sweet, doll…”
It didn’t take long for Moon’s body to remind her of her urgency , so with a last quick lick, she sat up once again, keeping Sig’s legs raised high with his big paws draped over her hips.
“Whuh… Moon? What're you doing, ss— OH—!” Sig's words were cut off with a sharp cry as Moon plunged herself into him again, the new angle allowing her to push deeper, trying with easy success to find a spot that got Sig loud.
“ Deeper ,” Moon groaned, paws shaky as she kept a hold on Sig's legs. “N– need… Need more, need to just… just… ”
Sig’s claws raked against her back with her following thrusts, and Moon's train of thought was knocked right off track, trailing off with a shuddery moan.
“I— I know what you need…” Sig whispered, giving her a squeeze. "Let yourself… Let yourself go. Put me to good use , please, Moonie?”
Sig knew exactly how to drive her crazy.
Moon braced herself, feeling Sig shiver in anticipation underneath her, and simply gave in to her instincts.
Her mind felt foggy, so muddled with relief and heat that she could barely think. All that filled her mind was Sig; her scent, its sounds, the feeling of him around her… It was almost too good, Moon's hips stuttering with the desire to fuck her little toy faster than her body could keep up with.
Sig's mewls and moans filled her ears, and Moon wondered vaguely if she were as loud as that. The sensation had her head spinning, bursts of ice cold pleasure soothing the feeling like fire deep within her with each rocking motion.
She felt her relief draw nearer, and her impatience became clear in her behaviour. She couldn't move her hips faster if she tried, clinging onto Sig and fucking into him like her life depended on it.
Her movements were growing sloppy, and she was sure their nest wasn’t going to stay very clean for long either. Sig seemed to catch onto this quickly as well, looking up with a look drowned in his own pleasure.
“Oh, fuck… Get— Getting close, Moon?” Sig panted out, earning the neediest whine imaginable in response. Much to Moon's joy, Sig decided to keep going, reaching up and cupping her face in her paws. Leaving her hips to do all the work, Moon simply slumped into Sig’s touch. Sig’s expression furrowed, a mix of adoration and… probably slight concern for her state. Since they’d learned of their past, Moon had become a little more poised for some time, an odd shame that came with her animalistic nature in comparison.
Sig had been intent on helping her unlearn the manner, and while he’d very clearly succeeded—Moon noticed that look of pride that shone in her big green eyes—it did only prove to show how overwhelming this was for her. Poor thing needed a lot of TLC.
So Sig did what it did best; indulge Moon as much as she needed.
“Ready to— to fill me up? Make a mess with your doll, hhh– hm?”
“ Mm— hm…” Moon moaned between sharp breaths, growing restless and desperate for the reward of her oh so hard work. Her legs felt numb with overexertion, eyes fluttering shut as her movements grew faster, needier—
She felt a pressure around her lower back, forcing her in deeper, and that build up in her finally burst , leaving her pumping into Sig with a blissful whine of her name, utterly lost in her orgasm.
It hit her far more suddenly than she’d expected, feeling as though she’d been knocked off her feet, overcome with waves of stimulation so intense she could hardly hold herself up. It seemed only natural for a seal-scug like Moon to feel like she was swimming in bliss, dropped into the cool rushing currents of pleasure that washed away the aching heat and strain.
She simply basked in it, as long as she could.
She felt Sig’s soft fluff against her cheek, a weight against her head, another vague layer of sensation overtop the one she’d already been drowning in. Down her back… Back to her head. Sig was petting her.
It felt like she peered above the water for a moment, senses dulled as she tried to pull herself back from whatever daze she’d fallen into. Sig’s soft coos of praise and comfort were what welcomed her, and whatever strength Moon had left was used to wag her thick tail in her gratitude.
“ Oh, look at you…” Sig murmured softly, her words finally beginning to make sense again. “There’s my girl… You back with me, hun?” He asked with a gentle smile, a wonderful sight for Moon to see as she willed her heavy eyes open.
“ ...Mmmh…” Moon mumbled into Sig’s fur. Her vocabulary was currently nonexistent.
Alongside her swimming in bliss , she… certainly felt pretty fucking wet too. A subtle wiggle of her hips answered her confusion; she did indeed make a mess with her doll , and realised with a flustered chirp what the pressure on her lower back had been. Sig’s legs were wrapped tight around her hips, making sure Moon filled her up very well. The warmth she felt, with Sig so tight around her and so full … Moon shivered as whatever managed to leak out dripped down her shaking legs. She’d never made quite a mess like that before.
Sig’s giggle drew her from her daze, his paw reaching up to pet her head again. “You did so good, Moonie…” Her expression cracked into one of absolute adoration, watching Moon melt from the praise, tail wagging just a lil faster. “Oh you are so precious… Come on, let me get you all cleaned up, okay?”
Moon gave a startled little noise as Sig guided her to lean back, nuzzling her cheek. Moon felt herself grow warm again. “Y– you mean…?”
Sig nodded with a grin, her ears flopping with the movement of his head.
“Well, you snuck a taste too! I think it’s only fair…” It trailed off with a lick of her lips, sinking down between Moon’s legs and cooing at how they trembled. “It’s okay, I’ll be gentle.”
To Moon’s relief, Sig stayed true to her word, slowly licking up along her dick with a trilling purr. Feeling his warm mouth around her, tongue exploring and cleaning up her dripping mess, her head was beginning to spin again, the swirl of Sig’s tongue certainly not helping. Not like she was complaining , though.
“ Oh, th— that's so… ” Moon whispered breathlessly. Sig looked up at her with big, shiny eyes, waiting for her to continue. It seemed he already knew the answer, given his rapid little tail wag, but Moon knew she wanted to hear the praise. “You're doing so well, mm— my love…”
With a happy wiggle, Sig continued her long licks that made the larger slugcat mewl and squirm. To no surprise, he grew just a tiny bit distracted; cuddling against Moon's big tail as she suckled at it until Moon started to whimper.
“Sig, I… I'm so sensitive, y– you're going to…” Moon's choice of words did not have the intended effect. While her goal had been to get clean , with the way her lover lapped at her. Oh, that little shit knew what he was doing. Given the way it lit up and went faster made its mischievous plan clear.
Though she didn't want to admit it, Moon was glad Sig had. Her heat crept up on her, the temporary relief fading as the high of her orgasm came to an end. Thanks to Sig, her little hero in every life, in every time of need, it wouldn't be long she had to suffer.
Sig pressed her paws to Moon's inner thighs, the touch making her feel like it was Sig herself that was tying that knot that tightened fast, her endurance already worn from the first time. Moon's hips bucked, a hint Sig thankfully noticed.
And then proceeded to take Moon as deep down her throat as he could, nose just brushing against her damp fur with a satisfied huff.
Despite knowing how close it approached, Moon didn’t have the chance to brace herself before the wave crashed over her, overstimulating pleasure ripping through her. All she could think was to hold onto Sig, trying to ground herself through the dizzying vertigo that came over her, like she was floating. With her vision growing spotty, the little glimpses of Sig’s precious green fur in her dazed sight reminded her of the stars in the sky, the ones she always loved. Just her and her star…
Her eyes had fluttered shut at some point, but she recovered sleepily as Sig nuzzled her cheek, squinting her eyes open just enough to see its adoring expression.
“ Awww… You look so dazed , Moonie… Was that too much?”
Moon shook her head the best she could, a very content smile stretching across her face. With a deep, long purr, she murmured. “ Perfect… ”
Sig made a sound somewhere between a laugh and a coo, and gently guided her to lay back down properly in their nest. Moon gave a tired, confused look. “ Don’t we have to…?”
“Have to…? Oh, clean up?” Sig asked, before giggling. “You really were out, then… You’re already all clean, dear.”
Moon fluffed a little in embarrassment, glancing down to confirm Sig must have groomed down her thighs while she was… certainly not very present. All things settled, Moon let herself sink down into her arms with sigh.
The comfort of having Sig pressed to her again brought upon her exhaustion rather suddenly, so she expected to fall asleep with ease.
Eyes fluttering shut, she leaned into Sig’s gentle grooming along her forehead, a kind effort to try to help her sleep.
And yet…
“ Mmph… ”
“Moonie? What’s wrong, my love?” Sig murmured softly, feeling her restlessness. Her eyes grew wide as he felt something rather familiar prod at him again. “ Oh. ”
“It hurts again…” Moon whimpered, burying her face under Sig’s.
Well, that just simply wouldn’t do, it seemed. Sig squirmed in her arms, little round “brows” furrowed in concentration until finally—
“ Ngh—! Got it!” Sig squeaked in both pride and pleasure, slipping Moon’s dick back into her with ease. It was Moon’s turn to laugh, seeing the way her love could gamify even trying to wiggle its way back onto her. “How’s— hough — how’s that, darling?”
Moon hummed softly, nuzzling her nose against Sig’s with a content smile before settling down against his chest. “ Much better… Thank you,” She tilted her head up and licked its chin affectionately. “I love you so much…”
Sig gave a giddy chirp, beginning to purr again; though this time in soft, quiet rumbles. “I love you too, my Moon. Don’t be afraid to use me, or wake me up if you need help, okay?” She licked her head and gave her a squeeze, “You know I’ll love it either way…”
With a flustered noise, Moon nodded and cuddled in closer to hide her face. In doing so, Sig’s deep purrs drowned out everything else, and she quickly found herself beginning to doze off, the interruption of her hibernation truly catching up with her. With Sig in her arms, and the gentle stimulation of him around her—
temporarily—
soothing the heat that continued to linger, she found it easy to let sleep take her… Though she imagined it wouldn’t be long before she needed
help
again.