Here's another short, sweet, and relatively straightforward story for y'all! Though fair warning it does contain both futa and watersports so read at your own peril lol
Masser and Secunda were little more than pale slivers in the night sky, their waning light outshone by a sea ot glittering stars twinkling across the heavens. And yet for all the beauty to be found above them Erya had eyes only for her wife. With their enemies dead in their wake and another hunt at it's end their journey back to Jorrvaskr was a long, and peaceful trip across Skyrim. One that afforded her countless opportunities to admire Aela's beautiful ferocity. From the strong sculpt of her jaw to the bright, piercing gaze of her eyes her face was one Erya could admire for a lifetime. Though of course her gaze inevitably drifted lower as their sojourn continued. Even among the shadowed paths they walked her wonderfully muscled curves and truly breathtaking physique couldn't be diminished. Nor could it be ignored. Indeed as the night wore on and she was left traveling alongside her beautiful companion, left basking in the sweat and blood still coating their arms and armor, Erya could think of little else.
And it seemed Aela was of the same mind as she came to a stop beside the small lake they'd been walking next, “We should clean ourselves before we return home.” She remarked, looking to Erya with a lascivious grin, “At the very least wash the grime of battle off our bodies...”
“I agree.” Erya replied. “We shouldn't return to Jorrvaskr soaked in blood and sweat.”
“Of course not.
Both women smiled at one another for a few moments before looking back to the lake they stood beside. Without so much as another word they stepped off the road and onto the sandy shores surrounding the cool, sparkling water. And fearing neither beasts nor brigands, and certainly not any who might spy on them, they each dropped their weapons and doffed their armor without so much as a hint of concern or worry. They were far too busy none too subtly admiring one another as their gear fell away to reveal the supple, womanly curves and battle honed muscles beneath. Aela was entirely distracted by her wife's ample rump and plump breasts. Just as Erya was wholly enthralled by her lover's perky chest and comparatively petite but no less curvaceous cheeks.
Though as soon as Aela turned towards her with an altogether thrilling glint in her eyes Erya's attention almost instinctively darted lower. To the long, thick cock already throbbing away between her wife's legs. To the weighty balls sagging down behind her twitching length. Long strands of arousal dripped from her pulsing tip and splashed into the water below with nearly every swell and the musky, intoxicating scent of her desire was already clouding the air around her. Erya breathed in that succulent aroma like it was the first time and stepped closed.
Each and every time she so much as glimpsed her beautiful wife she was overcome by the same heady rush of excitement. Be it the first, twentieth, or hundredth time. Erya's heart always skipped a beat while her stomach seemed to fill with butterflies. And an all consuming ripple of pure, unabashed lust never failed to spread throughout her very soul.
Taking her wife's hand as she approached Erya let out a soft giggle as she saw watched Aela inhale her scent and all but sensed the arousal coursing through her body, “I'm ready...” She whispered.
Aela's brow furrowed and confusion flashed across her face, “Why would—” Her eyes widened and the rest of her body tensed as she realized what her wife was truly saying. As she remembered an earlier request that'd seemed wholly against good sense before, “Are you certain?”
“I've never been more certain of anything in my life.”
“That's... that's very good to hear!”
Erya couldn't help but laugh at her wife's giddy little smile and she savored every moment of it before well and truly thrilling Aela as she added, “I'm ready for all of it...”
“You mean—”
“Yes.” Moving in even closer and slowly wrapping her arms around Aela's hips Erya rested her forehead against her lover's and stared deep into her eyes as she whispered, “All of it my love... I want all of it...”
Her words hung in the air for a few moments as Aela smiled at her and she smiled right back. But just as Erya was about to make a glib little comment she was swept off her feet in a flurry of unbridled desire. She barely had time to wrap her legs around her wife's hips before Aela's madly throbbing cock was pressed against her quivering sex. And in the time it took her to even appreciate that pleasure she was throwing her head back in ecstasy as her lover glided inside her.
With a single, ferocious thrust she hilted her entire cock inside her wife's quivering sex. Both of them cried out in ecstasy and held each other close, the simple joy of being together washing over them in an all consuming wave. Aela's already beautifully thick shaft was pulsing and swelling even more amidst the excitement of what Erya had said. And the gooey jets of warmth erupting from her tip were nothing short of voluminous as she held herself there for a few moments. Just long enough to widen her stance and cup her lover's plump cheeks as she braced herself for the real pleasure. And yet as excited as she was Aela still restrained herself just the tiniest bit.
“Are you certain?” She asked of her lover, “I don't want you—”
Her concern was interrupted by a sudden, passionate kiss and when Erya pulled away she teasingly murmured, “Shut up and transform already!”
Aela had never felt such an all consuming, mind shattering flood of excitement before. A convulsive shudder absolutely tore through her as she grinned at her incredible wife but anything she might've said or might've wanted to say was completely lost. Just as anything Erya would've said disappeared into a breathless moan as her companion immediately withdrew in an absolute frenzy. Her hips lurched backwards as she lifted her gasping partner into the air. But just as her cock was about to slide free she slammed Erya right back down to the base. And slammed every last inch of her prick inside her at the same time. The almost thunderous slap of their bodies colliding was joined by two throaty squeals as both women cried out in utter delight. But while Erya's voice continued to ring out exactly the same Aela's quickly took a far more bestial turn.
Ecstasy laden moans turned to piercing howls as her strong, curvaceous figure started twisting and stretching in the most unnatural ways. Erya could her lover's shoulder's warping, growing, beneath her fingers but she was far too busy to look down at see her transformation as it happened. Far too busy staring up at the heavens in open mouthed amazement as the love of her life continued to ravish her sex even as she was consumed by Hircine's blessing and turned into the hulking beast lurking just beneath her Nordic exterior. Her natural musk only grew more potent with every passing second while her body contorted and evolved. But even if nothing else about her changed the slow expansion of her already massive cock would've completely ruined Erya all on it's own. For the very first time she felt it stretching her to the limits and just about breaking her mind as it grew from human to beast. And perhaps even more exhilarating than the tapered girth of her new shaft was the thick, bulbous knot at it's base!
“B-By the Nine!” Erya whimpered, hardly able to breathe as she was nearly split in half by her lover's cock, “You're s-s-so much bigger!”
Feeling that enormous, swollen knot slapping against her pussy with every stroke wasn't an unfamiliar ecstasy for her. But everything surrounding it and the anticipation leading to that frenzied barrage of toe curling bliss very much was. And if there was any hope of weathering the storm of rampant pleasure crashing through her body it disappeared long before Aela had even reached the peak of her animalistic ferocity. Before she'd even finished transforming, her cock still swelling and the rest of her body still sprouting coarse red growing into longer fur, Erya was practically at her wits end. All the unbearable pressure within her pussy paired with the unimaginable pressure coming from without was completely maddening. More than most women could even dream of and almost more than she could bear even after years of loving every form Aela had. And it only continued to compound moment after moment as her lover grew ever more ferocious.
Erya buried her face in Aela's shoulder and clawed at her matted, sweat soaked fur. Shudders tore through every inch of her madly convulsing body as torrents of warmth gushed from her sex. Though not quite completely lost in her ecstasy she was hurtling towards the edge of a cliff and hurtling too fast to even think about stopping. Or really think at all. She could still feel her lover's body changing around and against her but Aela's cock had finished swelling. It was back to the full, unimaginable girth she'd enjoyed countless times before. And it was utterly ravishing her trembling sex just like she loved so much. But the echoes of the human shape and how it'd blossomed into the monster it was after still flickered through her body.
Even among the toe curling ecstasy of every wild stroke the simple, erotic thrill of being stretched open around her transforming cock never faded. If anything Erya was only growing more enamored with it every passing second. Though she was growing more enamored with everything Aela did. From the way her claws softly dug into her skin to the panting gusts of air erupting from her maw it was all utterly thrilling. And incomprehensibly satisfying. Her mind was completely awash in the joy of being with her love in such a feral state.
Around the time her transformation had finished and Aela had fully turned into the monster she wanted Erya's body was awash in pleasure too. She might've hovered at the edge of her bliss for a few more seconds but she couldn't possibly remain there long. Not when her love was thrusting so fast and moving her so effortlessly.
Another howl rent the night air only for Erya's shriek to suddenly join it. Anyone who overheard them might've thought another poor traveler had fallen prey to the wolves roaming across Skyrim. And in a way they wouldn't have been entirely wrong, though few could've guessed the truth. Even she was struggling to believe it despite reveling in the toe curling ecstasy of her wife's bulbous knot disappearing into her pussy with a final, climactic stroke. Her trembling entrance was stretched beyond the breaking point and she was left convulsing against the woman responsible as she finally succumbed to her joy. Nearly turning feral herself Erya was completely out of control as she groaned and spasmed and clawed at the hulking werewolf holding her aloft. As her inner walls tightened and a fountain of ecstasy erupted from her depths to shower them both in her sweetness.
Yet nothing, not even her most wild spasms, could overcome the strength of Aela's form. Holding her against her madly pulsing cock without the slightest difficulty she kept her knot buried in Erya's sex and their bodies pressed tightly together. All the while Erya was left squirting like a geyser, her warmth raining down on them and soaking their bodies in the heady smell of sex. A smell only made all the more potent by Aela's sudden spasm.
Without a moment's warning or even the slightest hint of impending ecstasy, that Erya could fathom at least, a flood of gorgeously hot seed erupted into her sex. Spraying into her depths and completely drowning her inner walls it erupted from the flared head of her bestial cock in a single, endless stream unlike anything Man or Mer could produce. Flooding into her womb and filling her with a wonderful, searing heat it consumed her already all consuming pleasure in a whole new way. What'd once felt unbelievable swiftly became a joy she couldn't hope to fathom. An overwhelming, utterly ruinous ecstasy so incredibly Erya couldn't make so much as a peep.
But while she was too overcome to even breathe amidst the crashing ebb and flow of their perfect union Aela had no such trouble. Howling with a ferocity that seemed to shake the very ground beneath their feet she pulled her love even deeper onto her cock and unleashed an unimaginable flood of cum into her sex. So much it completely filled her long before she was done. So much it wracked her with a whole new pressure as her body struggled to contain it all. And so much not even the tight seal formed by her bulbous knot could keep the deluge at bay for much longer. Though neither of them even reacted as Aela's cum erupted from Erya's sex in a gooey font. They were both so overcome by each other and the thrill of every moment they couldn't fathom another source of pleasure. Even if they continued to feel it as a heady afterglow settled upon them. With everything else swirling through their bodies it was simply too much for any mortal to properly understand. Yet somehow Aela still had enough sense, or enough lust, to remember what else she could finally enjoy.
Erya had all but completely forgotten about what else she'd agreed to. What else she'd so happily encouraged her lover to do. In her utter disarray she couldn't possibly fathom anything more. At least not until she was suddenly lifted off her wife's cock. Until that swollen knot popped out in a creamy waterfall of fresh cum and she was lowered into the water without explanation.
Barely able to stay upright as she knelt in an ever expanding pool of Aela's seed Erya looked up at the werewolf looming over her with a mixture of delight and dreamy adoration. She watched one enormous paw wrap around her softening yet no less massive prick while the other grabbed a fistful of her hair and tilted her head backwards. A little flash of recognition flickered through her mind an instant before a golden stream of warmth exploded from her tip and all doubt was removed entirely. Her wife's warm, musky piss cascaded down her breasts and trickled across her stomach in the most thrilling downpour imaginable. She felt every messy rivulet as it glided across her skin and she moaned in abject delight as she was marked in the most primal, animalistic way imaginable.
Running her hands across her skin and cupping her heaving breasts Erya moaned her lover's name and panted like a bitch in heat as she was soaked in her release. More excited than she ever expected and almost entirely incapable of rational thought she continued to pant and moan and whimper in fits of needy angst, her mouth hanging open and her tongue falling out as she wordlessly begged for even more lewdness. And it didn't take long for Aela to give it, her stream suddenly darting upwards as her bestial form shivered. Erya scarcely had time to react before the taste of her lover's piss was overwhelming her senses. Before that golden stream was filling her mouth and pouring right back out again as she gurgled like a complete deviant. The flow of her relief was already beginning to lessen but there was no time to lament that inevitable happenstance. Not when her love was gleefully soaking the rest of her body in warmth before it entirely faded.
Aela didn't stop until every inch of her lover's body, save her face, was glistening with golden droplets and marked by her pungent aroma. And even after she'd accomplished that exhilarating feat she continued to empty herself onto Erya until the very last drop. Until her bladder was empty and her knees ready to give out. Then, and only then, did she collapse into the gooey mess they'd both created in the once pure waters beneath them.
She stretched out across the shallows soon after and her wife crawled atop her without any thought nor hesitation, softly moaning, “That was unbelievable...” as she too collapsed.
Although she couldn't speak in her bestial form Aela didn't need to. Her arms wrapping around Erya was all the response she needed until her transformation ended. And it was all either of them could've wanted as they basked in the afterglow of their perverse, exhilarating night together. The first of many, many more they'd share!