After the high of the ritual's success faded, Claire was left watching her lovers. Her conversation with Anka was still on her mind and distracted her from truly enjoying the sight before her. She glanced at Toni, who was still sleeping with his head resting on Hannah's lap.
Samira would find them, right? Anka said She'd guide Samira to them, not that they had to seek her out. Will She guide Samira here or to where they are going? Why couldn't She be more specific?
Claire let out a deep sigh.
Ursa leaned her head against Claire's shoulder hesitantly. "Are you okay?" She asked sheepishly.
Claire nodded. "Yeah, just tired…"
"I can take you home, let you get some rest," Ursa whispered. Her face reddened thinking about carrying her or having her head lay in her lap. "Or you can take a nap like Anthony is…"
Claire smiled at her. "I like the second option."
Claire lay her head on Ursa's lap, feeling her squirm. She couldn't enjoy the feeling of her lover's nervousness as she struggled to stay awake. Much like Toni, her Divine Fatigue took over, sending her to sleep. Her consciousness drifted off to the sounds of her lovers' ecstasy.
Claire had expected to meet her Goddess once she fell asleep, but she never did. Instead, she awoke in her bed, cuddled up to one of her lovers. She shuffled in her lover's grip, coming face to face with Ursa.
The northerner was fast asleep despite Claire's movement, meaning she was extremely tired like Claire. Claire glanced out her window at the waning sun. She guessed it was nearly dinner time.
Claire looked back at Ursa, an urge overtaking her. She snaked her hand up Ursa's abdomen, feeling the toned abs of her lover. She traced the defined muscle with her fingers before moving on.
She moved her hand under the warrior's top to her main goal. The warrior's breasts were good enough for the Goddess to mimic, and Claire wanted to get a good feel of them. She cautiously gripped one of Ursa's breasts, causing the woman to moan in her sleep.
Claire bit her lip. She studied Ursa's face to make sure she was still asleep. The warrior's breathing was quicker, but still a deep rhythm. Claire cupped her lover's breasts. She felt the weight and feel, something much different from Lily's. It was firmer, less cloud-like.
Ursa's eyes shot open. A brief fiery glow in her red eyes before they softened upon seeing Claire. She let out another moan as Claire instinctively gripped her tighter. Claire couldn't help herself from pinching Ursa's nipple. It felt too tempting not to.
Ursa let out a mixture of a moan and a growl. She barred her teeth at Claire, causing Claire to freeze. She didn't know if Ursa liked or disliked Claire pinching her. She hesitantly tried again, leading to Ursa biting her shoulder.
It wasn't enough to break skin, but enough to hurt. Claire yelped and let go of Ursa's breast. She rubbed her shoulder, feeling Ursa's bite marks on her skin.
"Sorry, I couldn't help it," Claire whispered. Ursa's expression softened upon hearing Claire's voice. Claire petted the warrior's head to ease her mood even more.
Ursa nodded, her eyes hazing over. She enjoyed the sensation of Claire petting her head far too much. She let out a soft moan and leaned into Claire's hand. Her animal instincts wouldn't let her speak at the moment.
"Did anything interesting happen after I passed out?"
Ursa shook her head. She couldn't communicate at the moment very well. She took Claire home right after all three sets of siblings were done embracing one another. The only real issue came with the cleanup. Jasmine and Daphne had to be physically separated.
Ursa let out a whine. She wished she could speak. Her body wouldn't listen to her; she was too caught up in Claire's hand petting her. The sensation was overwhelming.
"I'll get the details from the others," Claire cooed. Her hand drifted down towards the woman's ear. Ursa tilted her head to expose it better. She let out a soft whine before Claire scratched behind her ear.
Claire couldn't help but giggle at Ursa's reaction. It reminded her of their shepherd dog. Tilting her head and leaning into her hand, her eyes half closed. The only thing she was missing was the thumping hind leg.
Ursa let out a moan.
It wasn't her leg, but her cock. The canine cock was throbbing against Claire like a thumping leg. She felt the wet precum leak onto her belly. She'd have to stop before both of them couldn't hold back.
Claire reluctantly stopped petting her. She watched Ursa try to follow her hand before the warrior finally snapped out of it. Her eyes were still hazed over as she barked.
Claire couldn't believe it. Ursa let out an actual bark. Claire held back her laugh, not wanting to embarrass Ursa. The northerner's face was quickly reddening as she realized what she had just done.
"Awww, I'm sorry." Claire's smile widened. "Too tired to start anything. Shouldn't have got you going…"
Ursa nodded sheepishly. She let out a soft moan as her cock throbbed against Claire. It took everything in her power not to give in to her instincts. She took a deep breath and started to breathe as Jasmine would. That did help calm her down.
"I hope you stay for dinner," Claire whispered. She pulled Ursa in closer for an embrace. "You didn't get to meet my parents very well…"
Ursa whimpered in her ear.
Claire kept going as if she had responded properly. "I know Jane will love you. Eve… she'll be more worried about how many partners I have."
Ursa's body reacted upon hearing Eve's name. She throbbed against Claire as she thought about her mother. The older, curvier version of Claire.
Claire sighed into Ursa's ear. "You seem to like my mother quite a bit."
Ursa gulped and nodded. She could finally use her voice. "Sh-she is an older version of you…"
Claire sighed again. It was close enough to a compliment. "Good girl."
Ursa shuddered in her embrace. That phrase did so much to the warrior. She licked Claire's shoulder without thinking. It caused Claire to nearly burst out laughing.
"You're becoming more and more dog-like each day," Claire giggled into her ear. "Wonder if you'll gain some more physical features as well."