Chapter 05- A Lioness's Pride
The last two weeks living out in Sequoia's Grove passed by with the little burrow Huxian and I had made between two of Sequoia's roots getting cramped with her sleeping on my right side, and Burza curled up on my left. This left Sequoia to, more often than not, crawl up and arouse me. She would slide her pussy down my dick, sucking me into her flower, and then lock me inside to pollinate her for the rest of the night as she slept on top of me. I learned that Elm'drya, like all plants, sleep until sunrise, which meant that by morning my life-force was completely drained.
Burza and I, on the other hand, took our courtship slowly. Well, slowly for me, being a horny teenager and her a mature, willing woman that wasn't going to say no and was just waiting for me to make a move. We hung out and talked most days, and for the rest of the week spent time going on long walks, sometimes alone, and other times with Huxian or Sequoia.
She introduced me to her daughters, and I found out that she was literally the Mother of her Flock even though it was a title of leadership. She taught me that, more often than not, Flocks were all one family with the Mother either being the actual mother or the oldest sibling in a brood of females. I learned that she became mother to her first son and daughter at thirty in animal years, and her and her mate had slowly grown their brood. She had faithfully clutched once a year for her mate, and by forty-three she had six sons and nineteen daughters.
She lost her mate to illness five years ago. With her oldest son and daughter being twenty-six in animal years and her youngest being infants, she committed herself to raising her fledglings. Now, she was sixty-four years old. It was not their way for her sons to mate with her or their sisters, so by thirty her sons began leaving home to find their mates. Meanwhile, with such a shortage of males, none from other flocks had flown in to mate with her or her daughters. Seeing herself, an old brood-mother with thirteen clutches beneath her wings already, as the possible deterrent to young males coming to breed her and her daughters, her daughters began encouraging her to take me as a mate.
I found that I felt sad for her and her Flock's plight, but more than that, I liked Burza. She didn't play or tease. She told me what she wanted from a relationship with me, and she was receptive to what I told her I wanted. As we spent time together, the more I liked her, and in the end my last week living out in the grove with Huxian and Sequoia was spent with Burza in our seven day mating celebration.
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Heshvan 3, 6767
Sequoia led our small procession; of me, Huxian, and Burza through the forest back to Valeheim. When we came upon the escape tunnel she waved her hand and the vines that camouflaged the portal began wiggling and shaking as they opened a space just large enough to let Huxian step past and into the tunnel.
"I must return to my grove," She said, and I immediately stepped up and swept her up into my arms and hugged her as she explained, "I can't maintain my illusionary barrier if I am gone for too long."
"I understand," I whispered before pecking her cheeks and mouth with kisses, I will come visit you as soon as I return from whatever mission Seline has set me and mother on."
"I will be looking forward to that," She purred.
Looking over to Burza I asked, "What about you Burza? Do you need to return to your Flock?"
She shook her head and pointed to her chest. I had noticed that she was no longer wearing her necklace, but I hadn't thought anything of it, "I handed over leadership of our Flock to my eldest daughter. She is Mother of the Flock now."
"I see," I answered as I put Sequoia back down on her feet and gave her a final passionate kiss, then I let her go and grabbed Burza's taloned thumb and stepped through the portal into the dark tunnel.
"I have great vision at distances and during the day," Burza hissed in annoyance, "But I can't see a thing in this darkness!"
"Just hold my hand and I will lead you," I reassured her. Reaching for my magic I accessed the skill Night Vision. The pupils and irises of my eyes turned into cats eyes and then dilated open until the tunnel was visible in front of me, and I saw Huxian's curvaceous buttocks and tail a few feet ahead.
The walk seemed to take even longer than when Glenna and I had traversed it the first time three weeks ago. When we finally reached the end, Huxian patted around until she found the lever for the secret door, and then pulled. There was a pop and a grinding sound, and then the sound of gears as the false wall moved in and swung towards us. All three of us shuffled into the tight cleansing room and waited for the false door to close before Huxian threw open the door leading to the temple hall.
Glenna Moonlilly was sitting on the wall of her pool looking at the light play across its surface while her tail whipped and played in the water. As we entered from the cleansing room, she looked up and smiled, and then stood up on her new goat-like legs and hooves.
She seemed taller than I remembered, standing close to six feet tall. It must be that her newly hybridized goat-legs were longer than when they her Alfari. She seemed to glow even brighter moonlight white than before, and her four foot long jet black hair still shimmered with dots of light from stars, galaxies, and there were occasional purple and red splotches of nebulae as her hair floated above her head dancing like a candle's flame. Her black orbs were sprinkled with dots of light like stars, and her slightly tilted eyelids had thick black eyelashes. Her eyebrows were long and black, and her long Alfari ears stuck out over her shoulders. They had been drooping with her mood and thoughts, but when she saw us they perked up and tilted back in happiness. She had a fox faced turned up nose, sharp jaw, and cheekbones with a small pointed chin softened by a plump oval mouth.
Her shoulders seemed slightly broader than that had before, which allowed for her second set of shoulders and arms just below her primary's armpits. Her second set of arms were crossed beneath her enormously plump, yet gravity defying, taut and perky breasts. Looking at her, I immediately judged them to be at least J-cups where they had been G's only three weeks ago before she met Seline in the moon pool. Her waist was long and slim, and flared out to broad hips, a thick heart-shaped bubble butt and thick thighs.
Today she wore a black hip-corset that started at her navel and covered the top of her hip flares. It was trimmed in silver filigree, and along the bottom edge in the front were four hoops from which hung a black loincloth also trimmed in silver filigree with a freeze of the moon in the center. Aside from that, Glenna was completely nude, and any movement exposed her completely hairless sex.
Smiling, she spread all four of her arms out as she came over and hugged me. The simple action dropped her breasts, bouncing them sensually and set them to swinging pendulously. They were so much larger than they had been before. They had been huge, but now they were absolutely gargantuan, and intoxicating!
She wrapped her arms around me and pressed those large marshmallowy breasts into me and I was in heaven!
"You all waited to the very time limit for your match with Leandra," Glenna purred once she pushed me back and looked me up and down, then she looked at Burza and asked, "And who is this?"
"This is Burza mother," I introduced, "Burza this is my mother, Glenna Moonlilly."
