The moon shines brightly, illuminating our small world with its silvery light. I feel the need to clear my mind and relax after such an exhausting day. I decide to take a night walk with Noir, my first husband.
"Let's fly, Lalabel," Noir says, his voice soft but filled with contained excitement.
"Yes, I need to feel the wind and see the stars up close," I reply, smiling as he transforms into a majestic eagle.
Noir spreads his enormous wings and invites me to climb onto his back. With an agile jump, I settle among his soft, warm feathers. Noir beats his wings powerfully, and soon we are ascending into the night sky. The cool breeze caresses my face, and the world beneath us turns into a sea of shadows and lights.
"It's beautiful from up here!" I exclaim, my voice full of wonder and release.
"It's always better to see things from a new perspective," Noir responds, his voice rumbling like an echo in the night air.
We fly over the jungle, enjoying the feeling of freedom that only the sky can offer. The treetops stretch out like a dark blanket, occasionally interrupted by clearings where the moonlight touches the ground. I feel revitalized by the vastness of the sky and the calm of the night.
As we fly, Noir begins to move further away from the jungle. In the distance, I see an open meadow, softly illuminated by the moon. An unusual glow catches my attention.
"Noir, look! I think those are blue lilies," I say excitedly, pointing towards the glow.
"Let's check it out," Noir responds, elegantly turning in the air and beginning to descend.
As we approach, my heart beats with anticipation. It could be the answer to our prayers. Noir gently lands in the meadow. I jump off his back and run towards the flowers that shine under the moonlight. I kneel and examine one of the flowers.
"They are the blue lilies of the meadow!" I exclaim, feeling a surge of joy and relief.
Noir returns to his human form and approaches, smiling at seeing my excitement.
"This is incredible, Lalabel. This means we're one step closer to completing the elixir."
"Yes, tomorrow we can prepare the mixture needed for the most serious patients," I say, lifting a flower and admiring its beauty. "This discovery will change everything."
We take a moment to enjoy the discovery, sitting together in the meadow. The tranquility of the place, with the whisper of the wind and the soft glow of the flowers, envelops us in a feeling of peace and renewed hope.
"Thank you for bringing me here, Noir. This is exactly what I needed," I say, taking his hand.
"I'll do whatever it takes to help you, Lalabel. Together, we'll overcome any challenge," Noir responds, his voice filled with love and determination.
After carefully picking several blue lilies, I store them inside my dimensional space.
"Where I used to live, we couldn't see the stars, Noir," I say softly. "Now I can see them anytime."
Noir lies down beside me, his presence strong and comforting.
"It's beautiful, Lalabel. This moment, this place, with you," he replies, his voice full of tenderness.
I turn to look at him, and our eyes meet. In his gaze, I see all the love and devotion he has always given me. His eyes reflect the light of the stars, shining with an intensity that takes my breath away.
"Noir, thank you for always being by my side," I say, my voice laden with emotion. "I don't know what I would do without you."
He smiles, and his hand gently caresses my cheek.
"I'll always be here, Lalabel. Together, we can face anything."
I feel a surge of love and gratitude, and I move closer to kiss him. Our lips meet in a kiss full of promises. It's a moment of pure connection, where the outside world disappears and only the two of us exist, in the middle of this magical field.
The kiss is gentle at first, then it becomes deeper, full of passion and love, his hands sliding down my dress, loosening the laces. Noir kisses me from my shoulders to my neck. I let my dress fall, revealing my feminine figure. The kiss deepens, and his hands travel from my waist to the inner part of my thighs.
I part my legs, giving my beloved permission to continue his caresses in my intimate area. Our breathing grows heavier, and moans escape from my lips still joined to his. My intimacy moistens in response to his attentions.
I decide to try something different with my first husband, Noir. I let him lie on his back on the fur blanket and climb on top of him, slowly guiding his member inside me. His member wasn't as thick as Yang's but was long enough to fill me completely.
This time, I set the pace, moving my hips to ride him. I could feel my husband's intense gaze fixed on my body, enjoying that I took the initiative. The inside of my intimate area tightened around him to give Noir more pleasure. I spoke words filled with love and desire, while continuing to move my hips with increasing intensity and depth. Noir held my waist to help me keep my balance.
I reached my first orgasm, very pleasurable and delightful. I lay down beside him for a moment to recover. The meadow was bathed in moonlight, and the flowers glowed like tiny stars on the ground. I felt the cool grass beneath me and gazed at the night sky, an expanse dotted with twinkling stars.
We changed positions; I got on all fours with some embarrassment. Noir caressed my back, leaving a trail of soft kisses. He positioned himself behind me, placed his member against me, and pushed his hips towards my buttocks. It was easy for him to enter; he had a smooth and steady rhythm.
My moans awakened the animal instincts that fought to take control of our mating. His thrusts became faster and deeper, and my hands clutched at the grass. I felt my mind starting to go blank, trembling more with pleasure. When Noir was about to reach his climax, his moans sounded like bird cries. He took my arms and gently pulled me back, ensuring he didn't hurt me. Our bodies were completely joined when my beloved reached his climax and released all his seed inside me.
My back arched in pleasure as I breathed deeply to catch my breath. Noir didn't waste much time; I lay on my side, and we began mating again.
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Night falls and, although we are exhausted, we have made it more than halfway. The day's heat dissipates, giving way to a pleasant coolness. The enormous moon rises in the sky, its silvery light filtering through the leaves of the trees. Lao stops and points ahead.
"Come, Tarish. Let's go to the small waterfall a little further up," he says, his voice calm but firm.
I follow him, feeling a mix of curiosity and admiration for the knowledge and calm that this male exudes. When we reach the river, where a small waterfall gently falls into a natural pool, the moonlight reflects on the water, forming a bright and almost magical circle.
"Do you see that light?" Lao says, pointing to the moonlit glow on the water. "That water, bathed in moonlight, is the purest and ideal for creating medicinal elixirs."
He takes some jars from his leather backpack and starts filling them with the waterfall's water. I watch with fascination as he works carefully and precisely, his face illuminated by the moon's glow.
"After filling three jars," he says, handing them to me with a tired but kind smile, "Tarish, can you carry them until we reach the village?"
I nod, feeling a surge of responsibility and gratitude. "Of course, Lao. I will carry them carefully."
We then decide to rest and have dinner to regain our energy. The message from the Ara Macao village explains the symptoms that had appeared in the villagers. I listen attentively; it is the first time I have heard of such an epidemic.
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I lost count after the third position, having mated with my beloved several times. He had also climaxed a couple of times inside me. I just hoped not to get pregnant, I kept repeating to myself as my consciousness became clearer.
After spending a special evening in the meadow, the temperature began to drop, and the air became colder. To avoid feeling the cold, I transformed into a panther. My dark, thick fur protected me from the midnight chill. I curled up on the blanket, feeling the warmth of my body spreading.
"It's better this way, warmer," I said, my voice transformed into a soft purr.
Noir nodded and transformed into an eagle, his white feathers shining in the moonlight. He perched close to me, his eyes watchful but calm.
"Rest, Lalabel. Tomorrow will be a long day," he said, his serene voice resonating in my mind.
I yawned, my fangs briefly glinting in the darkness, and closed my eyes. The flower meadow was a refuge, a place where the serenity of nature enveloped us. Gradually, the day's fatigue dragged me into a deep, restful sleep.
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POV of Lala's Other Mates
"When I met Lala, I felt a strong connection with her. Did you all feel the same?" Teru asked curiously to the other males present.
"Yes, I did too," Yang added.
"Me too. My uncle Lao told me that this is called destined mates, but that connection is now just part of a forgotten legend," Liam commented calmly, taking a seat by the campfire.
"After we make the elixir, Lala will be able to mate with you. Just wait a little longer," Teru said, giving Liam a pat on the shoulder.
"The most important thing is to always keep her protected and well-fed. She is kind and loving, and I'm sure she will give each of us our moment," Yang commented, serving himself some food.
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Before dawn, we set out again. The messenger from Ara Macao, Lao, and I move carefully through the jungle, carrying the jars filled with moonlit water. The coolness of the early morning and the sound of nature awakening accompany us with renewed energy.
The journey is exhausting, but the company and shared purpose make the time pass faster. Three hours later, the landscape begins to change, and I can see the first signs of the Ara Macao village in the distance. The simple but sturdy structures rise among the vegetation, and the guards, alert, watch the entrance.
"We're close," Lao says, his voice calm but with a hint of urgency. "These jars are vital for creating the elixir that will help the village."
"Understood," I respond, adjusting my grip on the jars. Despite the fatigue, I feel a growing determination. The prospect of helping Lao and perhaps finding more clues about Lalabel propels me forward.
As we approach, the guards briefly stop us, recognizing the messenger and Lao. Their expressions are of relief and hope.
"Healer Lao," one of the guards says, bowing respectfully. "Thank you for coming so quickly. The situation is under control for now."
Lao nods. "Take us to the village chief and the sick. We have what we need to start preparing the elixir."
We follow the guards through the village, which is bustling with activity but also palpable tension. The males move quickly, many with worried expressions. The huts and cabins, though modest, are tidy and well-maintained, reflecting the community's care and unity.
Finally, we reach a large hut in the center of the village. The village patriarch, a middle-aged male with a serious but kind look, greets us.
"Healer Lao, we have eagerly awaited your arrival," he says, his voice filled with gratitude and concern.
Nakao explains that they have received help from a beautiful purple-haired woman accompanied by her mates. "Your nephew is with her," he adds.
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Nakao was surprised, "Are you talking about Lalabel?" he asked, trying to confirm if it was really her.
"Yes, that's correct!" Nakao, when mentioning the female, showed a slight interest in his words before regaining his serious demeanor.
"On the way here, I collected moonlit water," Lao mentioned its importance.
"That's wonderful, Healer Lao!" Nakao's eyes widened with joy, and he placed his hand on Lao's shoulder.
Lao approached Tarish again, "I have great news for you!" Lao had a smile on his lips.
Lao had grown fond of Tarish, like another nephew. Tarish and Liam were close in age, and they had bonded during their short journey together.
"Lalabel is in the village! You'll be able to reunite with her," Lao said, giving Tarish a couple of pats on the back to encourage him.
Tarish was in shock, unable to speak, his heart racing at the thought of seeing Lalabel at any moment. Out of nervousness, he transformed into his caracal form.
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The next day...
dimensional.
"I'm ready," I say, adjusting my dress.
I climb onto Noir's back, feeling the solidity and power of his wings beneath my hands. With a strong beat of his wings, he ascends into the air, and the cool morning wind brushes against my face. We fly towards the river, the landscape quickly passing beneath us.
The river appears before us, a bright blue thread under the rising sun. Noir descends gently, and we land by the shore. I dismount his back and approach the crystal-clear water, eager to cleanse and refresh myself.
"I really enjoy bathing in the river, it relaxes me," I comment, dipping my hands into the cold water.
"I'll try to take you to the river more often," Noir responds, transforming back into his human form and coming closer to me. "Take your time."
I lean over and begin to wash myself, enjoying the freshness and clarity of the water. The sensation is revitalizing, cleansing not only my body but also my mind. As I wash, I look at Noir and feel a wave of gratitude and love for everything we have shared and everything we are about to face together. At dawn, vibrant sounds of nature emerge. Birds sing, and the golden light of the sun begins to filter through the clear sky. I stretch in my feline form, enjoying the sensation of flexed muscles, and then return to my human form, my purple hair shining in the morning light.
"Good morning, Noir," I say, smiling as I look at my husband Noir, who still remains in his eagle form. "We should go to the river so I can wash up before returning to the village."
"Of course, Lalabel. I'll wait for you," Noir responds, his voice resonating with a calm strength.
While he stays in his eagle form, I stand up and stretch once more, enjoying the morning freshness. I quickly put on the dress I had left out the previous night and gather the blanket, tucking it back into my space.