*Andy’s POV*

I watched Eliza drying off, and my libido went through the roof. Eliza had already been incredibly attractive to me before the hormonal surge had started, but lately I’d felt like a teenager. No, this was worse! This was like when I had been growing in new sets of antlers when I was a teenager. I was in rut, and around a beautiful woman, by order of the Council, twenty-four/seven. I wanted to mate more than anything in the world, all the time.

The absolute worst times were when I had found myself walking behind Eliza. I’d resorted to tugging on my hair, picking off scabs, and even trying to envision that damned, stale loaf of bread again, so I didn’t get a bloody stiffy just from viewing her voluptuous posterior. In my cursed pants it would have been immediately obvious.

Though I hadn’t admitted it to Eliza, several times over the past few days, I’d had to relieve myself in the latrine because I just couldn’t wait until we were off duty. I felt like I’d go insane when we had to leave bed and go to Watch!

I was fortunate that I had such an understanding partner… Eliza had been a good sport about it; she didn’t seem bothered by my randiness.

I supposed things could be worse. Last time I’d had a set of antlers grow in had been torture! I had been single, and had almost caved to the advances of the sycophantic women that had constantly followed me around. I had jacked off so much I had gotten sore!

Luckily, whenever legitimate shit had hit the fan, as with our hunt for a troll hostage, I was able to somehow focus. But as soon as things slowed back down to their normal pace, all I could think about were blackberries, so to speak.

Quickly I checked in the mirror. My new antlers were still very small. I surely had at least another two and a half, maybe three weeks of this torture! There was only one way I knew of to get relief…

I took the drying cloth from Eliza and hung it up to dry. “Come to bed?”

I was horrified at the response I got. Eliza shook her head! “You can’t be serious? I mean, Andy-“

The rejection was like being punched in the face. “-Yes! I want you, I’m burning for you, please-“

Eliza looked shocked. “-Andy… I’m going to, uh, be this way for hours. It’s not safe for me to even be in bed with you, much less to, you know… I need to sleep in the hammock.”

I was determined. “I accept all of you, I’m not afraid, and I want you. If you can’t sleep by me for hours, then I will make love to you for hours, until you can!” I had to make an effort to stop messing with my hair. “My hormones are driving me insane! I can’t stop thinking about you, how much I want you.”

Desperate, I knelt in front of her and took one of her rough hands in both of mine. “Please, please don’t push me away, I want you so badly, you’re so beautiful-“

Eliza looked bewildered. “-I just, I’m afraid I’ll hurt you. I never thought anyone would possibly ever want to, uh, when, I mean…” She blushed. “I guess I’ll agree to try, if you will agree to stop if I say we need to.”

My eyebrows shot up. I was deeply alarmed to think that Eliza would ever have thought I wouldn’t agree to stopping at her request. That she would just acquiesce to my demands when she had no desire of her own.

Suddenly, I felt terribly. I stood back up, feeling guilt-ridden. “If you’re not in the mood, don’t worry, I’ll be fine. I, uh, I just might need a few moments to, eh, take care of things before I join you. I’m sure it will be fine if we at least share the bed for sleeping and snuggling. I’m truly sorry for coming on so strongly. Please know that I would never, ever refuse your request to stop engaging in any amorous activity. You never need to do anything you don't-”

She smiled, just slightly shaking her head. “-Come on, you.” She tugged me by the hand and led me into the back room, laying down on the bed. “If you’re absolutely sure, then, I really think you should be on top, for safety-“

I grinned as I joined Eliza in bed, already feeling myself getting excited the moment I touched her bare skin. “-Oh I’m sure! It would be my pleasure.” I moved to kiss her, and she froze.

I pulled away a bit, seeing the fear in her black, pulsating eyes. It echoed in my mind. I could feel a dim reverberation of her anxiety over her own strength and destructiveness. “It will be fine. Here…“ I cupped either side of her face with my hands, and rested my thumbs on her tusks.

She still looked worried. “Just, you need to watch the ends, they’re very sharp, be careful of your eyes-“

I smiled at her, confident. “-I’ve got you. Kiss me.”


**this is another public service announcement. smut is about to ensue. please skip the rest of the chapter (mom), or skim it at your own risk, but i don’t want to hear about how i’m a pervert later! i’ll try and remember to put a summary at the end of the chapter.**


I pressed my lips against Eliza’s, which were already partially forced open by her tusks. It made kissing different and new! I nipped her lower lip between my teeth for a moment, liking how easy it was!

When I slid my tongue in her mouth, everything changed. Instantly, I tasted a heady mix of blackberries and blood, and felt an overpowering lust surge through my length, the pressure demanding attention. I broke away with a groan .“Ugh, gods! I didn’t know your gums would be bleeding! Uhn, ‘Liza!”

I felt my vision blur and the pressure in my balls felt enormous as I kneaded 'Liza’s breast with my hand, licking my lips. She looked a little confused. “I… I’m sorry? It always happens when they come-”

I grinned widely at her. “-No-no, touch me, ‘Liza, touch me everywhere!” I cocked my head drunkenly at her, getting a seemingly brilliant idea! “Rub my antlers! Spread your legs, let me lick that pink, little cunny, let me taste-“

'Liza turned scarlet. “-But Andy! Haven’t you been doing enough of that lately? You seem-“

I released her face and bent to lick her nipple, then slid my hand between her thighs, urging them apart. “-No! Never enough!” I found her wetness, and just the feel was too much for me. I had to have her on my tongue!

I stared intensely at 'Liza, grinning crookedly, until she relented, spreading her pale legs wider. Victorious, I moved myself between them and bent to receive my reward. As soon as my tongue slid between her moist, pink lady petals, a shock of ecstasy jolted through my body as 'Liza’s blackberry desire ignited me whole.

I felt 'Liza gingerly caressing my small, new antlers as I glutted myself on her. It was both pleasurable and a bit painful, and, combined with her ambrosial nectar, it made me feel like every moment I was on the verge of an orgasm. I felt like I was going to burst from the pressure of the load I had waiting for her! I was filled with desperation, desperation for more of her miraculous fluid. However, I had been reduced to grunting and frantic licking, sucking, and nipping without any scheme or plan; my mind had been compressed to nothing but a need to please and ejaculate.

At some point I remembered I had fingers with which to pleasure 'Liza! Excited, I slid two into her warm, wet slit and zealously began to work her with them as I sucked and licked at her incomparable ladybutton. I was still enraptured when I felt her tense, and her fruity taste became even sweeter as she called my name! A climax! I hadn’t even noticed her approaching a pinnacle, I was so taken by the tingling euphoria she had bestowed upon me. More!

My mind sped along, my cock aching, as I kept licking greedily. Such a sweet, wet, snug sheath! I sucked her pink petals into my mouth, savoring each drop. Her hands on my antlers, caressing me there, I could feel her touch run straight down my spine to my cock! I could feel the decadence of her strokes almost as though she were pressing and rubbing on my frenulum from the inside!

I pumped two fingers in her warm, muscular slit, and suddenly realized I had something else I wanted there instead. The blackberries wanted it there too, I knew they did.

I felt completely intoxicated, but managed to rise above 'Liza, a bit unsteadily. Words were a major struggle. “Sex?”

'Liza nodded, smiling, and that was all I needed. I helped her put her legs around my waist, and then I slid into her hot, wet entrance so easily, as though she was made for me to fill her. Gods, the blackberry liquid was everywhere around me!

Restraint was forgotten as I thrust into her perfection, quick and hard. Her massive breasts shook, hitting her face, and she moaned so exquisitely!

My cock was made of steel, and I would pump all the oceans, rivers, and streams into her! The blackberries told me I could last forever, as long as I pleased, and I decided I never wanted this to end! I would fuck 'Liza for eternity! Let the world grow old, burn out, and grow dark around us; we had each other. I kissed her again, and the sweetly ferrous taste of her kiss was almost vicious in its passion!

Blackberries sizzled and tingled, both down my throat and along my cock, sweeping through my body, as I plunged into 'Liza’s warm, muscular sex, lubricated so well with her tantalizing siren’s sap. Her tongue sliding along mine as I fucked her felt like a thousand hands stroking my body; I could feel her womanhood tensing, her hands tightening…

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*Eliza’s POV*

Andy was like a man possessed! He didn’t care at all that I was toothy, he was still crazy for me! I was quickly unraveling in the face of his aggressive carnal onslaught.

He bent to kiss me again, even though I had tusks, and it was so fucking hot! How could he be so tender, even while taking me like this? I felt wave after wave of pleasure as Andy kissed me, pounding into me so relentlessly, never hurting…

I gripped onto his back for dear life as I felt myself getting close to a dangerous precipice. I was scared I might hurt him! What if I crushed him with the strength of my…Gods! I groaned into his mouth, tensing my wings, and suddenly I knew it was too late to stop.

I felt, progressively, an outlandish feeling, as though I were leaving my own body. It increased, warm and joyful, and I felt myself go limp, losing my sensory input, as I accepted it. Euphoria filled me, a state of complete physical and mental bliss.

Moments later, I blinked, and I could see Andy, could feel him again, inside of me. He had stopped and looked a little concerned. “You ok?”

I nodded, and he bent to kiss me briefly, now very wary. “Stop?”

I shook my head, still dazed. “I… got off.”

Andy’s eyes, still wildly dilated, brightened. “Oh.” He grinned. “Good.”

He fussed a little with the position of our legs, into something I’d never done before. “Here.” He lifted one of mine up, over his shoulder, and got traction on the other with both of his.

All I could really do in response was moan as Andy started a slower rhythm, watching me carefully. He turned his head and kissed my leg as he ran his hand over it. It was an unexpected, sweet gesture that made me feel weak with butterflies.

I was surprised when Andy let out a stream of near-nonsense. “So beautiful… Blackberries… So wet… 'Liza… The blackberry fucking… I love you… Sexy… Even without fruit… Fuck!”

It was touching, and I smiled, though distracted by Andy’s steady rhythm. “I love you too.”

At that, Andy groaned and his brow furrowed. His thrusts became deeper, more intense, and I lost the ability to think. There was nothing but Andy, sliding in and out of me. He touched me in the deepest places, stroked me where my body craved stroking. I started to tremble a bit each time he pumped into me.

I was tensing involuntarily, he felt too good. He was rubbing me in just the right way, gods! I raised my hips up to meet Andy’s, feeling a desperation to complete what he had started within me. Andy’s expression was fiercely concentrated. Devil’s decanter, any second! His touch was too much, his cock filled me completely, another moment of this torture and I would surely die! If I could just-

The end of the world, of existence, and I was taken to Paradise! Elation and delight, a sense of total contentment filled me as I relaxed into the sheets. I heard and saw Andy snarling, felt him filling me with his seed in slow pumps, and knowing that he had reached his own peak only added to my sense of satisfaction.

Some moments later, I was dimly aware of Andy withdrawing, and I awkwardly scooted so he could lie next to me. Andy pecked me on the lips, still panting.

Afterwards, I abruptly realized my mouth was fully closed, and felt for my tusks. They were almost down to the gum line! Interesting…

Notes

summary for my mum: Andy and Eliza have gone to bed. they have bonded, despite both suffering from issues they feel handicap them. for Eliza, this would be that she was 'toothy.' for Andy, this would be that he's stuck in a hormonal surge. isn't it nice that they are bonding, like a nice, healthy couple, and earning each others' trust? it also seems that extremely happy experiences (at the very least, engaging in flagrante delicto) seems to speed the process of Eliza returning to her normal day-to-day appearance.