Shadows Over Arcadia Chapter 76: 74. Faithless Hearts

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I am Captain Gavin of the Arcadian’s Royal Guard, age 30, and I am investigating a plot to kill Prince Ren Drakemore. https://shadowsoverarcadia.com/api/storage/objects/uploads/0c350be4-57f7-44d5-b0f3-fb035934c42b My heart races as our bodies heat the room, my sweat dampens her fur as Abigail pants softly. She writhes above me, rocking in a slow, steady rhythm. Her breathing comes heavy between moans of ecstasy. With her amber eyes locked onto mine, her copper mane sways with each motion, the gentle bounce of her chest following the gyrations of her hips, rising and falling hypnotically. I’m transfixed. It’s almost cute, the way she bares her teeth just a little when she’s enjoying herself, eyes half-lidded and unfocused with pleasure. My fingers slide through the soft fur of her belly, tracing upward to her chest before squeezing gently. They feel bigger than before. The strange thought flickers through my mind, only to be chased away when she moans louder and collapses forward over my chest, rubbing herself against me as if she can’t get close enough. She is all I want. All I can remember ever wanting. I drive my hips forward, chasing more of her, like an addict reaching for a stronger high. It’s never enough. I always want more. Like a starving man set before a feast, I crave every piece of her love. One hand presses at the small of her back, urging her onward, while the other slides up to her shoulder. She feels so small in my hands, so delicate. The ferocious hunger coiled inside my soul could easily tear her apart. These hands have snapped the necks of far sturdier creatures. But the heartbeat thundering in her chest where it presses against mine is precious. The savage urge to devour her is tempered by something far stronger, a fierce love for the uniquely wonderful woman she is. This bestial desire would feel hollow without it. Without the flood of feeling threatening to burst from my heart simply to be near her, to protect her, to see that silly, toothy smile of hers again. My fingers trace along the back of her neck and up to her cheek. She leans into my palm, warm and trusting. My hand continues upward, brushing against her… long ears. Abigail doesn’t have long rabbit-like ears. I stop moving. Looking up at the top of her head, I stare in confusion at the long, floppy bunny ear caught between my fingers. She leans back slightly, my hand slipping from her ear as she settles herself deeper onto my loins. Abigail looks down at me with a slow, seductive smile, her hands sliding along my chest. A look and motion that would normally drive me to roll her over and begin again. But my mind is fixed on the impossible sight of rabbitkin ears perched atop my foxkin lover’s head. “Don’t like them?” Abigail asks nonchalantly, running her hands along the new ears before adding, “Or do you prefer the full look?” The moment the words leave her mouth, she changes. Where my foxkin lover had been, a copper-furred rabbitkin now sits astride me, those same amber eyes looking down into mine. I blink. She’s still there. I shake my head and blink again, but nothing changes. “Or would you prefer a human?” Abigail asks, her seductive tone now edged with faint concern. Suddenly the naked woman sitting atop me has pale skin, a freckled face and long Ginger hair spilling over her shoulders. A complete stranger, if not for the eyes and voice of the woman I love. “No… what are you doing?” I say, the words forcing their way through the strange haze clouding my mind. “I can be anything you want, Gavin. Do you want these to be bigger?” As she speaks, her chest swells to twice its previous size. My eyes widen just as much. “I don’t understand,” I mutter, pushing myself up onto my elbows. I shake my head again, trying desperately to clear the fog from my thoughts. The false Abigail cups my face in her soft hands, stopping the motion. She leans closer, her eyes glinting faintly pink as she whispers, “You can do anything you want to me. Do you want to ch