22
Ilona
My muscles already felt like jelly; I couldn’t imagine taking much more. But just being around Larz kept me permanently ready and willing to be taken.
After we snacked and rehydrated, Larz let me pick out the size of the strap she would use on me.
One part of myself told me to take it easy, but the other wouldn’t listen.
I wanted nothing more than to be stretched wide for her, especially since I knew she could feel it.
My whole body thrummed with the thought of her using the mind connection again and feeling both sensations at once.
I cradled the cool silicone toy, bouncing the weight around in my hands. It was so thick I could barely close my fingers around it, causing a dangerous heat to curl in my belly.
“You sure that one’s going to be okay?” Larz kissed sweet trails up my throat. “I’m not going to be holding back this time.”
My stomach fluttered at the thought. “I don’t want you to hold back.”
“Okay, little stinger. But just in case, pick a safe word. I won’t stop unless you say it.”
“Hmmm,” I searched the room for an idea. I’d never had a safe word before, or anyone who cared to establish one. “Strawberry!” I plucked one of the shiny fruits into my mouth.
“Strawberry it is.”
She left me on the bed to finish my snack as she pushed to her feet and strapped the toy on. I watched in awe as her skin morphed and grew over the pink silicone.
When I met her eyes, she was already staring at me, her gaze hot and dangerous. Before I got fucked within an inch of my life, I took a moment to observe the beautiful creature in front of me.
I’d been attracted to Larz since the moment I saw her, fully in her human form.
But something about her in her true form drove me wild.
I loved how she towered over me confidently and lifted me like a feather.
Her aura exuded strength and authority. She was terrifying, maybe even deadly, but she was soft for me.
Seeing such a powerful creature drop to her knees and bring me to such pleasure was the most erotic thing I’d ever experienced.
The bed dipped around me as Larz lowered herself over me. Her long, silky hair hung like a curtain around my face and I realized how safe I was with her. How much I trusted her.
“I want to feel what you feel, Ilona. Not just when I fuck you, but when I claim you.”
“Will it hurt?” I whispered.
“The sting will inject you with venom. I won’t lie, it will likely burn as it spreads through your body. That’s why I want to be in a mind connection when it happens, I want to feel what you feel, but also share my pleasure with you to ease the painful sensations.”
“Okay.” I nodded as I pulled my lip between my teeth, chewing on the thin skin.
“Hey,” Larz’s voice was low and soft, like being enveloped in a hug. “We don’t have to. You can change your mind, I won’t be upset.”
I leaned into her touch, my skin setting flame where she stroked me. “No, no. I want this. I want you. I want to be yours.”
“I won’t sting you without warning, okay? Use your safeword and I’ll stop. Say it for me.”
“Strawberry,” I whispered.
“Louder. I need to be able to hear you over the sounds this delicious pussy will be making.” She ran a finger over my clit, making me arch into her involuntarily.
“Strawberry,” I said a bit firmer.
“That’s my good girl.”
She dipped down, trapping me in an intoxicating kiss. Just like that, the conversation was over. Any fear I had of the venomous pain washed away. All that was left in the world was me, Larz, and the aching need for her between my legs.
The rough pads of her fingers brushed my cheek. “Look at me, my love, and let me in.”
When I met her gaze, her eyes flashed that beautiful gold, and the familiar sensation of the mind connection began. My heart thumped with excitement as the molten liquid feeling melted through my eyes and brain and locked at the base of my skull.
“There’s my girl,” she smiled down at me as her eyes returned to their eerie black.
Warmth spread through my bones as Larz pushed an inch inside of me. The stretch, the fullness, the tightness, it all mixed into a disorienting sensation. But it was more than just pleasure.
My chest slammed with the intense beating of two hearts in sync and I realized that Larz and I felt exactly the same. The feeling of safety, belonging, and the desire to never be parted, we experienced it with matching intensity.
Goosebumps prickled my skin as she took her time, pushing into me carefully until her hips met mine. I was full to my capacity, but nothing had ever felt better.
My eyes stung, brimming with tears as a drop fell onto my cheek. I looked up to see Larz's eyes red and leaking. I didn’t need to console her, I already knew what she felt, as I felt it too. All I could do was cling to her and root us into the moment.
“Fuck, Ilona, you feel so good.”
“Please, please don’t ever stop,” I begged. “I never want to stop feeling you.”
“Never,” she growled as she pounded into me harder. “I will never, not for one second, leave you, hurt you, or stop loving you.”
Love. My heart almost burst at the word. At the feeling. Because I felt it too. I pushed her off of me and settled myself on top, sinking down onto the strap. It was so deep, pain radiated deep within me, but it felt so right.
Larz sat up and wrapped her arms around me, pounding into me as I rode her. I could feel our climaxes building together.
“Tell me, Ilona.” She squeezed me tighter, but not with her hands this time. The rough, rigid feeling of her tail circled me. “Tell me you want to be mine forever. I need to hear you say it. I need to know that you want this.”
The bliss that engulfed me was so great that the pain didn’t cross my mind. Everything I wanted was just a sting away.
“Yes. Please, Larz. Claim me. I want to be yours. I need to be yours.”
As our combined orgasms slammed into me, a sharp stabbing sensation sank into my neck. Within seconds, I could feel the venom within me.
It burned every inch as it flowed through me. The change was quick and meticulous, shooting through my veins at lightning speed. My cells twisted and transformed along the way, interlocking with something completely new.
I still felt myself, but I also felt her. Her thoughts, her emotions, her sensations. We were both at the height of our climax, writhing and screaming with each other as pleasure and pain changed all that we were.
My limbs began to ache as they grew. A tail sprang from my lower back, along with claws under my arms, as my eyes changed from brown to black.
Larz pulled my chin, smiling as she looked into my newly transformed eyes. “You’re so beautiful.”
The sensations had started to fade, but we weren’t done yet. Larz leaned her head to the side, exposing her neck.
“Your turn, baby.”
Without hesitation, my tail snapped into action, burrowing the tip within Larz’s neck. The same sensations I’d felt with my own transformation started over again as my venom seeped into Larz.
As the venom filled every last inch of her, I felt it. I was no longer me, and she was no longer her. We were us. We belonged to each other.
Claimed.