Gay Paranormal Romance: Mpreg Box Set (MM Shifter Mpreg) (Gay Paranormal Fantasy Romance)

by Sy Walker

  I did everything I could to tease and please Jasper. He was pretty much putty in my hand, but amazingly he was able to hold out. I felt that moment of truth and I knew that Jake was coming to the end of his rope. It was obvious in the way that he was breathing heavy, gasping for air and literally setting the rocks on fire. It did not spread, but it did leave behind the same black scorch marks that I’d seen in the earth in the field.

  “I’m going to give you what I think you deserve, young man.” I felt his cock begin to blow. I knew that it was going to be one hell of a load. It burned, but it was a pleasant slow burn. Every spurt and every injection of his essence was more than I could ever hope for. “YES…take it all and don’t leave anything behind. There’s no sense in looking back, because you’ve gone too far to walk away now.”

  I couldn’t exactly say anything, but my own orgasm soon exploded with its own force. There was nobody there to catch it, as it streaked across the ground and at the feet of Jasper. Jake was finishing up, keeping himself tight against me, until he finally let me go for Jasper to get sloppy seconds.

  He slid in on the flow of Jake’s newly received hot seed. It was a good lube and should’ve made it easier to ride it all the way to the bottom. Unfortunately, my ass had collapsed in on itself. It still took a momentous effort on Jasper’s part to drive that log between my legs.

  “Aidan, I may have underplayed how we go about getting you pregnant. With both of us supplying you with two different strands, it’s very possible that twins will be in your future.” It was a little hard to swallow that I was going to have a kid in the first place, but two were making me realize just what kind of trouble I was getting myself into.

  These guys were definitely built differently with Jasper having a swimmer’s build and Jake having a bodybuilding physique.

  “It’s time to give him what he’s here for.” Jake was standing by the side of the wall looking at me getting fucked and smiling at the very idea that he had me first.

  “Fuck me…give me your best shot, Jasper.” I was gritting my teeth, as he rode that wave of Jake’s orgasm. It made for a slippery and tight feel. I doubt that even his resolve was going to be able to stand up to something like that. “If you need more incentive, then let me be the one to give it to you.” I squeezed down and began to fuck myself on his Johnson with my hands on my knees. I was rocking back and forth, letting his knob slip free and then pushed back in with the head getting that extra treatment.

  “You are a very bad boy, but I see that somebody has beaten me to giving you the punishment that you deserve. He grabbed my hands. He held them behind me, as he used the power of his hips to drive his lust. That feeling was coming over me again. I didn’t think that it was possible to do it a second time, but apparently they had a way of changing the rules in their favor.

  “This is it…you’re going to feel it now…AHHHHH.” There wasn’t much that I could do, besides look at Jake and know that he was ready to accept me with open arms. He fluttered his tongue in my direction, as I let the burden of what was left in my balls to spill at my feet once again. The suction of my hole easily pulled Jasper’s orgasm up the length of the shaft. There was no way that he was going to be able to keep himself in check.

  There was something happening, but I wasn’t quite sure how to describe it. It felt like something was underneath my skin. I felt like something was wrong and something was right at the same time.

  “Aidan, once this happens, you will never be the same man again. You’ll have the gift of shifting. Maybe that’s not what you want, but that is what you’re going to get… Yes… You’re doing that on purpose…YESSSS.” It was there for the taking and I easily grabbed onto it and never let go. His seed was next to join that of Jake’s. When they combined, my entire body shivered like I was coming down with something.

  I collapsed and looked up in some kind of spastic fit to see that my vision was not the same. My eyes were able to see through the darkness like it was daylight. That feeling of something underneath my skin sprang forth. I was now sporting my own set of wings. I transformed quickly. I found myself over the city with my dragon shifter lovers by my side. We flew over an expanse of water and I was able to see my reflection in the surface.

  My stomach was already protruding. I knew that there were two living beings inside me. The reflection looking back at me was not of a human being. It was of a yellow and red dragon. The color was unique. It was the combination of both of their bodily fluids that had changed me dramatically.

  I don’t know how, but I was able see the fish in the water. I salivated for the chance to tear into one with my bare claws. We all dove at the same time, skimming the surface and grabbing onto a living and breathing breakfast for three. We got back to the field, where they gave me the task of making a fire. I tried, but the only thing that came out of me was steam. They taught me to concentrate and to envision in my head the flame that was waiting to get out.

  “It’s been in your from the time that we gave you a part of ourselves. Jake might’ve been the first, but you needed the both of us to take them to full term. I’m not going to lie. It will be painful, but I have no doubt that you can handle it.”

  “I admit that I was reluctant, but I see now that this was supposed to be your fate all along. You never gave up on me, even though I treated you like you with indifference. I thought that you had got infatuated with the idea of being a dragon. I see now that you didn’t even know that was a possibility. We gave you the strength and courage that we spoke to you about, but it’s in another form. You can call upon the dragon any time that you want to. You don’t even have to change. Some traits of the real beast underneath have to be present. It’s the reason why you’re most likely going to feel a bit of pain for the next few days. I told you this before we began that I tend to let myself go overboard in the heat of the moment.”

  “You don’t have to say anything more than that, Jake. The feeling of your claws digging into my flesh is not going to heal overnight. I do sense that injuries do heal quicker in our natural form of being the dragon.” I’d changed back, but I still felt this need to let my wings fly free.

  In the next day or two, we met with the other shifters. Wolves and bears unlike had traveled far and wide to get here. I think that they were worried that Jasper and Jake were not going to be around forever.

  “This human has given us permission to impregnate him.” There was a hush over the crowd. I could tell that they were visibly affected by this news. “There is nothing to worry about. He is the donor and when he’s done, we’ll have two new heirs to bring us into a new shifter evolution.” There was a chorus of applause. I had no idea that there were hundreds, if not thousands of these shifters in existence.

  “As Jake has said, we have found ourselves a way of living on through that of the human race. It was always believed that we could do this, but we never knew for sure. We are risking a lot by letting this happen. We also transferred our own powers on to him. He will rule with us and we will decide on the right course of action for all of you.” By addressing those in attendance, we were putting them on notice that there was not one, not two, but three dragons to keep their secret protected.

  “As a newly formed member of this society, I feel that it behooves me to say a few words. I’m not saying that it was easy by any means, but they made it that much easier. You must know that they only do what they feel is necessary to protect all of us. I’m going to take their direction to heart. We’ll find a way to rise above hiding in the shadows. Someday, there will be a way for us to mingle with that of the humans.” I was human, but the other half of me was something more.

  The feeling amongst the crowd was split down the middle. There were those that were opposed to humans and those that were willing to see a new way of living.

  I looked back at the man that I was and I cringe to think how my life would have gone without them interfering. There were a lot of pieces to the puzzle that had to fall into place for me to
find my way to them.

  We stood over those of our subjects. They soon disbursed to go back and spread the word that there was another amongst them. It wasn’t like I was anything special, but now I was more than I could ever be, as a human. I had power and I had love. I doubt that very many people could say that in their lifetime.

  THE END

  HOWLING FOR THE BEAR

  “Another one, Zebe?”

  “Yes. Just keep them coming, Andy.”

  “Will do, partner. Hey, I’m sorry to hear about Caleb. He was a good guy.”

  “He was the best. Thanks.”

  Zebe stared down at the bar, feeling like all of the wind had been knocked out of him. It had been a long day and he felt emotionally and physically drained. When his brother, Caleb, had been found in the woods by local hikers, local authorities had chalked it up to a random bear attack, but Zebe and his family knew the truth. It was no random attack and it was no ordinary bear.

  As the bar filled with members of the community that knew him and his family, there were continued expressions of sympathy for his loss. They bought him drinks and tried to console him. What he really wanted was just to be left alone to dull the pain. Picking up his glass, he moved over to a quiet booth near the back where he would be less obvious to them. The quiet didn’t last long.

  “You look like you’ve had a rough day, gorgeous,” a quiet voice said from nearby.

  Zebe squinted up at the guy standing in front of his table. He was tall, broad shouldered and gorgeous. His thick black hair was closely cropped, giving him a buff military look. Perhaps he was just what was needed to forget his pain, at least for tonight.

  “Something like that,” he replied.

  “Do you mind if I join you?”

  “Not at all. Have a seat.”

  “I’m Blake.”

  “Good to meet you, Blake. Are you from Bozeman?”

  “Not originally. I just moved over here from Butte.”

  “Liking it so far?”

  “It’s interesting. How about you?”

  “Born and raised.”

  “How about I buy you another drink?”

  “I have a better idea, how about we just skip the small talk and go back to my place for another drink?”

  “That sounds even better.”

  The two of them made their way out to their bikes and headed off toward Zebe’s house, a large farmhouse on the outskirts of town surrounded by acres of nothing but fields, trees and streams and, on one side, mountains.

  “This is quite remote,” Blake commented as they parked their bikes and walked toward the stately wrap around porch.

  “It was my brother’s place. He died recently and so, I guess it is mine now.”

  “I’m sorry to hear that.”

  “Thanks. Anyway, let’s not talk about that. Let’s get a drink and chat a bit.”

  “Sure.”

  The two of them kicked back on the sofa with a bottle of scotch and a couple of glasses. Zebe was surprised at how well he felt he already knew Blake. It was if they just clicked instantly. It wasn’t long until all conversation took a turn for the physical.

  “You have the most beautiful eyes,” Blake said, brushing away a sandy lock of hair from Zebe’s face.

  Rather than respond, Zebe smiled and leaned in to kiss him. For a moment, it was like fireworks going off, but then something struck him. Being so close, he couldn’t help but notice the distinct smell of his skin. He hadn’t noticed it so much earlier due to the amount he’d had to drink, but they had slowed down quite a bit while talking and he had sobered a bit. The scent was one he was all too familiar with and he pulled away for a moment and looked at him, hesitant.

  “I don’t care if you don’t,” Blake said, understanding exactly what was running through his mind.

  Zebe sighed and pulled him toward him, kissing him deeply. The passion ignited between them only made the scent stronger, as Zeke was sure it did with his own. There was no doubt about what Blake was, and that he knew exactly what Zeke was, as well. Still, there seemed to be no stopping them as their passion took on a life of its own.

  “You stink so badly,” Zebe laughed as he pulled away.

  “As do you,” Blake replied with a wry smile.

  “Oh well, fuck it.”

  “My sentiments precisely,” Blake added, reaching for him and unbuttoning the fly on his jeans.

  Zebe began kissing him again, fumbling with the buttons on Blake’s shirt as he searched his mouth hungrily with his tongue. Their bodies pressed into one another, all muscle and hard angles. Blake’s growing erection pressed into Zebe’s rising cock as they stripped one another bare and began exploring every inch of skin exposed with their hands and mouths. Blake bit into a bare shoulder, eliciting a loud groan from Zebe as they enjoyed one another feverishly.

  Blake dropped to the floor in front of Zebe and took his cock in one hand, stroking it firmly within his grasp. Tossing his head back, he became lost in the sensations of the strokes along the length of his pulsating erection. Blake’s tongue explored the aching tip slowly and thoroughly, enjoying the taste and feel of it in his mouth.

  “God, that feels amazing,” Zebe breathed, his hips tilted forward as if to offer himself completely. Tangling his fingers in Blake’s hair, he allowed himself to just enjoy what he was doing even though he knew he shouldn’t be with him. It was just one night.

  “Yes. Yes,” he moaned loudly as Blake took more of him in his mouth and began sucking his way up and down the length of his cock. His hands stroked his balls and fingered his ass as he slipped up and down his throbbing instrument. It was hard to hold back his climax with the pressure of Blake’s jaws sucking his cock so powerfully, but he pushed back the urge. Finally, unable to hold back any longer, he forced his head downward, filling his mouth with a heavy load of cum.

  “You might smell bad, but you taste fantastic,” Blake smiled, wiping an escaped bit of cum from his lips. “I bet you feel even better.

  Pulling Zebe upward, he turned him around to that he was draped across the back of the sofa legs spread apart to expose his tight ass. Reaching between him legs, he paused to wet his fingers and began slowly trailing them around the outer rim of his ass. Zebe moaned loudly in anticipation as he inserted a single finger, slowly slipping more and more of it inside of him and sliding it back and forth to ready him for his cock.

  Blake continued to tease him as he grew hard again in anticipation of having him inside of his ass. He groaned loudly as the tip of Blake’s cock finally slid in and he began slowly rocking back and forth, piercing him more with each thrust. His powerful hands gripped his waist as he steadied him and sank deeper inside of him until he was fully engaged.

  “Fuck, that feels amazing,” Zebe gasped.

  “Feels pretty great from this end too. I can’t wait until you return the favor.”

  “You bet your sweet ass I will,” Zebe replied, his words cut off as he gasped loudly with the power of a sudden thrust.

  “You’re so damned tight,” Blake breathed pulling almost fully out before slamming back home to his center again. The most pleasurable twinge rocketed through Zebe’s body as Blake fell into a rhythm, fucking him with long, powerful strokes. Their combined sounds echoed throughout the room.

  “Fuck me, you big stinky bear,” Zebe barked at him.

  “I do love making you howl.”

  Blake grabbed a patch of hair and yanked Zebe’s head back, thrusting into him hard enough that it felt like he was tearing him apart. It only made him want it more as their muscular bodies slammed together in perfect unison until Blake couldn’t hold back any longer and exploded inside of him before they collapsed against one another across the sofa.

  “That was unbelievably intense,” Blake told him as he pulled away.

  “I would have to agree with that,” Zebe replied a bit short of breath.

  “I’m glad that I came across you in the bar,” Blake said thoughtfully.

 
“Not nearly as glad as I am. Come on. Let’s go get a few hours sleep.”

  “That sounds fantastic. Lead the way.”

  Zebe led Blake to his bedroom and they climbed naked beneath the covers. Kissing and exploring the hard angles of one another’s bodies with their fingers for a while, they lay in the lazy aftermath of their passion, content with one another despite their considerable differences. For now, it was simply what it was and that was more than enough. Drifting off into a deep sleep, they awoke to the sun shining through the window the following morning.

  “It’s a beautiful day out. What do you say we go over to my place and I’ll show you my favorite hiking trail?” Blake told Zebe, playing lightly with a small sprig of hair as he spoke.

  “I don’t know, Blake. Maybe we should just let this go with a one-night stand. Us being together could cause ripples that I’m not sure I want to face.”

  “It’s just a bit of hiking, Zebe. Nothing more. If something else comes of it, then we will face it together.”

  “I guess I am getting a bit ahead of myself. Sure, let’s get some hiking in. Let me change and get my pack.”

  “Sounds good.”

  An hour later, they were headed up a mountain side behind Blake’s home, a large cabin every bit as remote as Zebe’s, but across the river. It was well known that the river served as a dividing point between their people, and Zebe felt just a bit of trepidation about being on the wrong side of it, especially after what had happened to his brother. Everyone knew the rules about staying on their own side of Montana. Now that he was sober, he realized what a bad idea this all might be.

  “Blake, I think I should turn back and head home.”

  “What? Why? You’ve come all this way already.”