But just as Nala felt that wave of satisfaction wash over her, a terrible, cold sliver of doubt pierced the euphoria.
This wasnât enough.
There was still a chance, a possibility, however small, that she wouldnât get pregnant from this single moment. The thought sent a jolt of pure panic through her.
âNo. I need to be sure.â
It was exactly for moments of doubt like this that she was blessed with two perfect channels. She immediately knew what to do.
Cassius, lost in the pure euphoria of his underwater release, felt his awareness slowly returning.
He thought the intense experience was over.
But then, all of a sudden, he felt a sudden pressureâher body withdrawing him slowly from her first entrance, his cock slick and sensitive as it slipped free.
Then, without warning, she moved, hips tilting, her body curling around his.
And he felt it.
The tight, impossibly snug ring of her second hole sliding around the head of his cock, pulling him in with a slow, insistent force. It wasnât like the first, this was narrower, a virgin passage untouched by anything before.
His eyes flew open. He looked at her, not angry, not scared, just...stunned. As if to say, âwhat are you doing?â
But she only smiled, gently, lovingly, as though what she was doing made perfect sense.
And then she pushed down.
"Ahnnnnnnnnghh...!"
Her mouth opened in a silent cry, bubbles streaming from her lips as her body split around him for the second time. A faint, curling ribbon of blood trailed into the water as her hymen gave way, broken just like the first.
But she didnât stop.
Her hips rocked forward again, taking more of him in. Her arms wrapped around his neck, holding him as she fought the pain and the stretch.
This time, however, she didnât panic as much as before.
While it was still incredibly tight and intensely full, she handled the massive size much better, her movements more smooth.
Her primary concern immediately shifted from herself to him, as Cassiusâs eyes were growing strained, the lack of air becoming critical.
So, to make sure he didnât die while they were fucking underwater, she hugged him tightly, and then, to his complete surpriseâshe kissed him right on the lips. Simultaneously, she pushed air from her own lungs into his, ensuring he didnât drown.
While ensuring his survival, she also used her extraordinarily long twin tongue to play around with his, kissing him in a frantic, passionate, and utterly consuming manner. All the while, her hips continued to thrust deeper and deeper into his cock with relentless purpose.
And Cassius...
He thought he could endure it. That after the first time, his body wouldnât be so easily overcome. That he could hold out.
But the kiss...the air...her tongue swirling into him, tasting him, claiming him, while her slick inner muscles milked him with frantic rhythm, it was all too much.
His entire body felt lit from within, every nerve raw, his cock twitching with overstimulation and desperate pleasure.
His hand seized around her waist, tight.
And then he himself started thrusting!
His hips bucked forward, breaking his passivity, ramming into her again and againânot violently, but helplessly.
Instinct took over. Need. Urgency.
His cock slammed into her over and over, each time forcing a muffled gasp from Nalaâs lips, her moans bursting as warm bubbles between them.
"Mnnghh!âĄ~ Haaaa!âĄ~ Hnnnnhh!âĄ~""
She clung to him, crying into his mouth as her whole body shook with pleasure. Her second womb, now just as full as the first, tightened around him like it wanted to pull him in deeper, to never let him go.
And he couldnât stop.
He felt the pressure build again, impossibly fast, a dam bursting open inside him. His free hand found her hip, gripping tight, and with one final, desperate thrust, he came.
Harder than before.
A flood of heat pumped into her second pussy, thick jets pouring inside her.
"Ughh!" He groaned into her mouth as his entire body locked up, twitching against hers, breath stolen again as his cock throbbed endlessly, pouring every last drop of him into her.
And Nalaâ
She felt it all.
Both her wombs now full. Both worlds claimed.
And now that her mission was done, she broke the kiss slowly, lips brushing his cheek, a dazed smile blooming on her face.
Her arms also loosened along with her tail.
And in what felt like forever...Cassius was free.
He floated there, still hard, still panting silently, dazed and utterly wrecked, staring at her. His mouth opened, but no sound came.
And Nala...
She only smiled, eyes gleaming with love and longing.
Then, silently, she mouthed the words:
"Thank you, Cassius...Thank you for everything you have given me."
Then, whispering a final farewell with her eyes:
"Goodbye...I-I will love you forever."
And immediately she swam forward and gave him one last, tender kiss on the forehead before suddenly turning her long body and swimming away.
In response, Cassius reached for her, instinctively.
But she was already swimming away.
He tried to follow. But she was too fast. Not to mention she went towards the dark part where the light didnât reach, he couldnât do anything.
Seeing that that there was no option left underwater, Cassius immediately turned and thrust himself toward the silver light above.
"Ah, shitâ! Cough! Cough!" He breached the surface, gasping, coughing, and dragging himself onto the side of the floating boat, clinging to the hull.
His cock still hung heavy between his legs,, pulsing faintly in the cool water. His body still hummed with what had just happened, what she had taken from him, what he had given.
He then finally looked back at the lake, staring at the dark spot where Nala had vanished.
"Did I just get raped underwater by Nala...?"
He whispered, alone in the middle of the lake, his body aching with pleasure, loss and utter confusion at what had just happened.
â
Outside the tavern, the morning air was fresh and crisp. The horses stood lined up beside the old fence, snorting softly as Aisha, Skadi, and Julie went through the final checks for departure.
Aisha stood with a parchment in her hand, going down the checklist with military precision.
"Water flasks?"
"Check." Julie nodded, patting the saddlebag.
"Medical kit?"
"Check."
"Spare underwear?"
"Double check." Julie said, half amused.
"And the cloaks?" Aisha ticked off her list with a sigh.
Julie rummaged through one of the side bags and held up a folded dark cloak. "Check again."
Just then, Skadiâs ears perked up as she rummaged through her own packs, tail flicking anxiously.
"Hey, wait! What about the fish? The dried fish I bought at the market today, you packed that too, right?"
"Yes, you stupid mutt, I packed your dried fish." Aisha exhaled sharply, rubbing her temple. "Itâs in the side of your baggage. Youâve reminded me of it three times already."
"Good, good! Thatâs the best part of traveling. Canât leave without the tasty fish." Skadi grinned like a child, clutching her bag with delight.
Aisha groaned. Then she straightened saying.
"Alright, thatâs everything. No more additions. We can finally depart now, we canât spend any second longer here. Weâre already quite late and behind time."
"I agree with that. But..." Julie gave a wry smile. "...youâre talking to the wrong person, Aisha. The one who needs convincing is him."
She nodded toward Cassius, who stood a little distance away, speaking quietly with Grandma Wanda.
Cassiusâs face was troubled, his brows drawn tight as he spoke.
"You donât understand." He said, voice low but urgent. "The whole time I was with her on that boat, she was acting strange. She said things that didnât make sense, and then she just disappeared. And thereâs no word, no sign of her since. Iâm worried somethingâs happened."
But even as Cassius looked worried and explained what happened, Grandma Wanda smiled gently, her weathered eyes soft but steady.
"Itâs alright, Young Master. I know that girl better than anyone. Whatever storm she has in her heart, she always finds her way through it. Sheâs strong, even when she doesnât believe it herself."
Cassius looked unconvinced, still frowning.
"But she wasnât herself. She was...different. Youâre saying itâs normal for her to vanish like that?"
"Oh, thatâs the the funny thing." The old woman chuckled softly. "Nala may look bold on the outside, but deep down, sheâs shy. Timid, even."
"And now that youâre leaving, sheâs probably upset and trying not to cry in front of you. That girl wouldnât want you to see her like that. So, just give her time, lad. Sheâll be alright."
Cassius hesitated, then nodded slowly.
"I suppose that makes sense. Still...I canât shake this feeling that somethingâs off."
He glanced at the lake in the distance, unease shadowing his expression.
"Maybe I should wait. Just a little longer. I want to see her before we go, just one last time. It doesnât feel right leaving like this."
But Grandma Wanda placed a firm hand on his arm and shook her head.
"No, young master. If you stay, youâll only make it harder for her. The girlâs probably hiding away because she canât bear goodbyes. Let her sort through her feelings. If she sees you now, sheâll just break down. Trust me, itâs best this way."
Cassius sighed, still clearly torn.
But before he could respond, Aisha strode up briskly, holding a small paper with runes on it in her hand.
"Grandma Wanda." She said respectfully. "This is for you."
"Whatâs this, dear?" The old woman blinked in surprise.
"Itâs a signal talisman." Aisha explained, her tone firm. "If Nala doesnât return soon, or if she starts acting strangely, tear this paper in half. Iâll sense it instantly from wherever we are, and weâll send Cassius back immediately."
Cassius turned to her, caught between gratitude and hesitation. "Aisha, you didnât have toâ"
"Donât start." She said, giving him a small smile. "Youâre worried. I get it. But we canât ignore the mission either. This way, weâre ready for both."
Cassius chuckled weakly, feeling grateful for understanding him even when they were delayed.
"You always find a way to shut me up, donât you?"
"Someone has to." Aisha said with a faint smirk.
Cassius sighed and then turned back to Grandma Wanda, his expression serious again.
"Please...if somethingâs wrong, donât hesitate. Tear it immediately, and Iâll be here before you know it."
Wanda smiled kindly.
"Of course, young master. You have my word. If that girl does anything foolish, Iâll call you right away."
Cassius nodded slowly, exhaling. "Alright. Then...I suppose this is goodbye for now."
He lingered for a moment longer, gazing toward the lake, as if half-expecting to see Nala slithering down the path toward him.
But no one came.
Then, with a sigh, he mounted his horse.
Julie, Aisha, and Skadi followed suit, their gear rustling, the horses stamping the dirt impatiently.
As they travelled the road, Aisha and Skadi who were riding together exchanged a quiet look behind him, both worried, both unsure what to say. Cassius was usually so composed, always steady and unshakable.
Seeing him like this, haunted, uncertain, unsettled them all.
Julie also noticed the look and smiled softly, reaching over to rest a gloved hand on his arm.
"Itâs alright, Cassius. Nothingâs going to happen to her. You know Nala, sheâs stronger than she looks."
"Sheâll be fine." Aisha nodded in agreement. "We left a safeguard. If anythingâs wrong, weâll know."
"And if she really is in trouble, youâll go charging back like the hero you are, right?" Skadi leaned forward from her mount with a small grin. "So donât worry so much, Master!"
"Yeah...maybe youâre right." Cassius gave a quiet laugh, but it didnât reach his eyes.
And with that, the horses began to move, hooves clattering softly against the road as they set off toward the horizon toward their next battle...
...not even realising there was a snake girl hiding in the trees, watching their departure from a distance with tears flowing out of her eye.