Celestial Fragments

Tallons 18+

Does she still lust for food? Angelique had no answer to that question. She had never even tried to deal with whatever was hiding within herself. She never managed to keep it under control, so she simply locked it away, under piles of thoughts and memories she'd rather have close than a hominicidal and cannibalistic side.

"Because," Aellioah breathed in. " something tells me she wants something else-" his breath was falling right against her ear.

A warm shiver ran down her spine, settling at the base of it, where it dispersed into a warm sensation within her belly and core.

"If you are trying to f**k me , you're not going to get anything from me." Angelique muttered plain, simple and distant, pulling away from under his touch.

She was a little too busy with the resurfacing memories and the old, but well-known feeling of slowly losing control again. it was like even her steps were not steady enough as she walked across the room, as if she was floating. Her head was light and a deep, dark growl echoed within her head, making it hard to focus on anything else.

I told you before, there is no way to keep me locked forever! the growly voice spoke loud and clear. You either let me do my s**t and then sleep it off or learn to work together! it commanded in a very demanding voice.

Suddenly, all the attention Angelique focused on the strange voice, moved to Aellioah, who grabbed her arm and stopped her from going any further. In the next moment, an excruciating pain shot throughout her whole body and Angelique felt herself being pushed into the backseat once again.

"I told you-" her voice was low, raspy. "-If you ever lay your hand on me again-" she breathed in harshly, wheezing in a suffocating way. "-It will be the last time you'll have hands!" she suddenly reached her hand up his arm, ready to scratch him with his nails.

Aellioah released her suddenly, taking a sharp step back, eyes narrowing. Right under his eyes, Angelique was standing, hunched forward, her bones cracking and snapping in an unnatural way, her petite frame growing. Her nails turned to literal tallons, her body filled with muscle everywhere a predator needed muscles, the scale pattern shone alive, with a soft black iridescence, while her body grew taller by at least two feet, bringing her to a more matching height to his. Eventually, the popping and snapping stopped and the very uncomfortable pose slowly straightened. The small towel that covered Angelique fell, uncovering a nearly perfect body, with sturdy muscles, her curves accentuated and rounded , giving the athletic form a feminine feel. Her breasts rounded and grew smaller, while her hips were larger. Her eyes turned a fiery shade of red, and elongated, while her face remained slightly round, but more definite and sculpted.

This was no magic transformation. This seemed painful, traumatizing even. No wonder Angelique chose to forget everything about these kinds of things. No wonder she chose to ignore the starving beast within her.

"Angelique?" Aellioah breathed out, fascinated by the being in front of him, his attention focused completely on her posture, which was a leisure one.

"No, darling. She's napping. She seemed troubled and-" she shrugged her shoulders. "I haven't gotten out in a while. Seemed like the perfect opportunity to do so." she stretched her arms over her head and seemed to fake a yawn. "Besides, I made a promise-" her lips curled into a sinister smile, before jumping straight forward to s***h him with the black talons. But Aellioah ducked immediately, without missing a beat. " she was so very upset when you left her naked in the mirror-" she huffed, stopping and turning around to look for him.

"She, or you?" Aellioah asked, his voice low, eyes narrowed. He didn't like this. He knew very well Angelique could not stand a chance in front of him. Not even in her hybrid form. But he didn't know what consequences any wound would have on her actual fragile body.

A dark laugh filled the room as The beast moved her weight from one leg to another, studying Aellioah's stern face.

"Does it matter?" she smirked, whenthe laughter dimmed down. "Do you even care?" her amusement died down immediately, turning into a grim and sober expression, which slowly turned to anger. "Do you care WE crave for you, and yet you ditch us-" she attacked him again, talons first, with incredible speed.

But Aellioah's eyes could pick up every movement of hers, and before her talons reached his flesh, his hand grabbed her wrist, and the other her neck, stopping her mid air.

"Stop wasting your energy in trying to hurt me." Aellioah instructed in a strangely calm voice.

the bast rolled her eyes and before Aellioah could put her down, she swung her body with the agility of a cat, and kicked him in the stomach with as much force as she could muster right now. The powerful kick made Aellioah grunt in pain and drop her. He did not have the speed to compose himself, before her leg connected with his torso and put him on his back, while she stood above him with a wide, tryumpahnt look on her face, exposing her serrated teeth to him.

From his perspective, Aellioah wasn't too sad to look at her from down below. Her form was amazing, and he could get the best view of her privates, which seemed wet and glistening with need.

She could see his eyes skim over her body and stop over her p***y, something that stirred something within her.

His hand wrapped around her ankle and he pulled her down, her massive frame hitting the floor hard and without anything to ease her fall. She yelped and tried to catch herself, but before she did, Aellioah towered over her, on his knees beside her. The whole room spun with her and she felt her stomach emptier than ever from the fall.

"The taller they are-" she muttered, trying to stop the room from moving, by holding her head in place with her hands.

"-the harder they fall." Aellioah completed the sentence with a satisfied smile on his lips.

A silly smile crossed her as her eyes closed. "Damn, this was a little too harsh!" she sighed.

"Who are you?" Aellioah asked with a serious tune in his voice.

One of the red eyes opened and peered up at him. Her lips curled into a playful smirk and she swiftly moved up, pushing him harshly on his back, while climbing on top of him, in a very elegant and feline-like way, sitting over his belly, her hands pressed on his chest, talons grazing against his chest. Her body was incredibly warm, and Aellioah could feel the wetness of her p***y slicking all over his belly, accompanied by her terribly delicious smell that hit him harder than the fall he just took.

"I'm nothing more but your sweet Angelique. Well, maybe I am a little more, since you know... I'm taller and everything. "she laughed and shook her head gently.

"What are you?" Aellioah's eyes closed, trying his best to ignore the growing need to claim her.

"Hell knows! Hell cares, because I don't!" she smirked, lowering her face, bringing it closer to his. "If you want to know, go read your pretty books and bring me a man who can finish the job you started!"