Anonymous Mon 28 Oct 2024 07:15:35 No.70352420 Report

Quoted By: >>70352439 >>70352497 >>70354185 >>70354751

>>70352409
Inco at the end of estrus season.
Alternately, Lucy at the end of estrus season (Anon's built different)

GatorEnjoyer Mon 28 Oct 2024 11:35:55 No.70354751 Report

Quoted By: >>70354793 >>70354795 >>70354877

>>70352420
>I wake up with something anchoring me down. My green wife is sleeping on top of me, securing me to the bed.
>It's like she wanted to make sure that I'm still with her when she wakes up. She looks happy, smiling softly as her warm breath hits my face.
>Can't help but notice that we're closer to the floor for some reason... Oh... Right.
>We managed to break yet another one. This is going to be the sixth bed we replaced after estrus season in our eight years of marriage.
>At least no worried neighbours calling the cops this time.
>I'm pretty sure it's early in the morning, too bad the alarm clock is completely annihilated. We fell on it while she was deathrolling me.
>Good thing the kids were staying over Randy's all week long.
>I scan the room to see how bad it is. Torn clothes, broken furniture, a lot of empty water bottles and energy drink cans...
>Only one or two condoms, we stopped bothering after the first few. Better start coming up with names I guess.
>My shades are nowhere to be found. Great.
>My back and shoulders still sting a little, and I can almost smell the dried blood, drowned by the sweet scent of her.
>Pelvis feels a little sore but other than that I'm ok. I'm forever thankful that I never stopped working out after high school.
>It was mostly so I could carry my gator-y lover anytime anywhere.
>I gently shake Mrs. Nito to get her to wake up.

Will cont. if you guys want me to.

GatorEnjoyer Mon 28 Oct 2024 13:25:46 No.70355970 Report

Quoted By: >>70356101 >>70357643 >>70358070

>>70354751

>"Wakey wakey." I continue to shake her, but I get no response at all.
>I'd let her sleep a bit more if I wasn't supposed to pick kids up. It's monday and we all have places to be.
>I put more power into my attempt at waking the wife up.
>She frowns and I hear a growl come out of her. Fine, you get twenty more minutes.
>I hear my phone ring, but I have no idea where it is. It's probably not an emergency anyway.
>I wrap my arms around Olivia, she reciprocates it, nuzzling into my chest and mumbling something.
>I hold her as I give my eyes rest. I hear Olivia's ringtone this time. Oh well, she'll call them back.
>After a while and almost falling asleep twice, I finally start shaking Olivia again.
>"Livvy, I need to pick the kids up. We're going to be late for school."
>Another growl as a reply, we're not going to do this the easy way it seems.
>Her eyes open the moment I lift her up, she yelps as I place her on the empty spot near me.
>"I'd like to sleep too but we really need to start the day." I give her a quick peck on the top of her snout.
>She groans while I get up. I stretch and move towards the bathroom, avoiding the junk and pieces of wood on the floor.
>My eyes open wide as I get a good look at my reflection.
>My body is covered with small injuries. Bite marks, scratches, hickies and bruises EVERYWHERE.
>Bites heavily concentrate on my shoulders and neck while my back took most of the clawing.
>Pretty sure some of them need stitches.
>My phone rings again, which I ignore and focus on getting ready instead. I open the cabinet where we keep bandages and other wound-care supplies.

Cont?

GatorEnjoyer Mon 28 Oct 2024 15:22:32 No.70357643 Report

Quoted By: >>70358029 >>70358096 >>70358514 >>70359843

>>70355970
>After preparing the rubbing alcohol and gauze rolls, I take a quick shower.
>Even after I'm done cleaning myself I still carry the scent of the baryonyx. An organic, sweet smell that I've came to familiarize with long ago.
>Olivia enters the bathroom as I'm drying myself with a towel. I can see a few hickies and bruises on her body as well. Scales do much better job at hiding them though.
>She eyes my body to see the artwork she left on my body.
>"Woah... Sorry... Is it bad? Should we visit a hospital?" She doesn't carry the same worry when she found me after our first estrus experience, but still looks concerned.
>"I don't think so."
>"Damn Inco, you really need to grow thicker skin already" She says, with a grin on her face.
>"You'd grow sharper claws." I smile back.
>She chuckles at my joke before taking a closer look at the wounds she inflicted. "You want some help?"
>"Yeah but clean yourself first, you look sticky."
>"How about you wash my back?" She wiggles her eyebrows while shaking her breasts suggestively, signaling that she's up to no good.
>Body screams 'yes' but the mind reminds me about the obligations.
>"We have been at it for a week, can we postpone this until tonight at least?"
>"I wasn't going to do anything." She pouts.
>My phone rings again and this time I finally decide to find it, as I walk past Olivia, she gives me a tail whip.
>Such an assault cannot be left unanswered.
>I quickly slap her freckled ass and run away before she could grab me.
>"You're going to pay for that!"
>I laugh while trying to locate the damn phone, still ringing somewhere around the room.
>Taking extra caution to not step on any shards. I should've put the lampshades somewhere safe.
>Guess we'll be picking up the shards later (har har).
>I finally locate my phone, somehow it ended up under the bed.
>With a push of the button, the screen comes to life and show me the missed calls and...
>It's already afternoon?

Cont or nah?

GatorEnjoyer Mon 28 Oct 2024 18:09:15 No.70360483 Report

Quoted By: >>70362726 >>70363253

>>70357643

>Missed calls from co-workers, Randy, Sophia...
>I decide on calling Randy first. The phone rings for a few seconds before he finally answers.
>"Hello Randy, sorry for not calling back sooner. I was... attending something." That didn't sound convincing at all.
>"It's fine son, but shoot a message next time. We couldn't reach either of you. Everything alright? Is she fine?"
>"Yeah... we're doing alright. How are the kids? Hope they didn’t misbehave."
>"Oh they're doing alright. They are pretty happy with not going to school." I hear him chuckle.
>"Sorry about that Randy... You want me to come pick them up now?"
>"We're in no rush, don't worry about it. They're our grandkids too, after all."
>I wish my own parents were this affectionate... They rarely visit to see the kids.
>"I'll come as soon as possible. Thank you again Randy. Take care."
>"You too, son."
>After ending the call with Randy, I call a coworker to tell them that I had an 'emergency situation' which is why I was absent.
>Olivia knee-walks out of the bathroom and moves towards the wardrobe. While she's picking what to wear, I speak to her.
>"We're late."
>"What?" She turns to face me.
>"The school is closing in an hour, you should call the principal."
>Realization hits her and she starts looking for her phone. I give it a call and we hear a muffled rock music play from under the bed.
>While she's busy with making awkward calls, I grab spare sunglasses from the nightstand drawer and put them on.
>She finally finishes her call and looks at me.
>"They're pretty angry."
>"You took a week off and didn't show up, of course they would be mad."
>"Did you call Uncle Randy?"
>"Yeah, he said the kids are doing fine. Help me patch up so I can take them home."
>"Can't we eat something first? I'm starving. I'm also thirsty. Wait, did we eat anything yesterday?"
>"I don't remember... Most likely we just survived on energy bars and drinks."

Cont. I know it's bad but better to not leave it unfinished.

GatorEnjoyer Wed 30 Oct 2024 20:40:01 No.70415448 Report

Quoted By: >>70415562

>>70360483

>"Let's get pizza. Shit, we gotta replace the bed again. Totally worth it though."
>"Easy for you to say when you're not the one covered in wounds."
>"Pfft, human problems." She gives me a smug grin. "Gotta say, you took it like a champ."
>I roll my eyes before I get up to retrieve the medical supplies from the bathroom.
>"You're gonna help me or what?"
>"You won't die, wait a bit." Olivia speaks as she's busy wearing a shirt. I sit on the bed and wait for her.
>Once she approaches me, I hand her the gauze rolls and antiseptic. I lie down and let her inspect my back.
>I hear a small gasp as she touches the wounds.
>"I didn't mean to... It just happens. I'm sorry, Inco."
>"I know. Don't worry about it."
>"Maybe I should wear gloves next time?"
>The mental image of her wearing nothing but heavy duty gloves is enough to make me giggle.
>Before hissing in pain due to the burning sensation of rubbing alcohol on my wounds.
>She then starts to gently apply the gauze dressing, securing them with plaster.
>Once she'd done covering the wounds on my back, I feel her kiss it.
>"What was that for?"
>"So you can heal faster, dummy."
>Same process for both of my shoulders. Clean the wound with antiseptic first, give them a proper dressing and a small peck.
>The rest of my body doesn't really need special attention, nothing too serious.
>I still need to dress like a ninja if I want to avoid weird looks and questions about how many jaguars I had to fight off.

Cont.

GatorEnjoyer Wed 30 Oct 2024 20:44:27 No.70415562 Report

Quoted By: >>70415614

>>70415448
>Shirt is enough to cover my upper body, but I need a bandana to hide my neck.
>A beanie too, there is a single bite mark at the top of my head. No idea when that happened.
>Gonna have to rock this fit for the next week. Eh, I still look somewhat fashionable, or so I'd like to think.
>Definetly not...
>"What's with the get up? Afraid to show that you belong to me?"
>"More afraid that I'll have to explain that I'm not a victim of domestic abuse to officers again."
>"Ughhhh, don't remind me."
>After one last look at the chaos we've created in the bedroom, we finally leave the room. We're going to have to clean up later.
>And replace the furniture...
>Arriving at the main door, we look at each other before I open it.
>Sunlight hits both of us, even with glasses I squint my eyes.
>It's been an entire week since the last time we've been outside.
>Not sure if Olivia is trying to look dramatic or actually needs to cover her eyes.
>"I've missed the kids."
>"Same. But you know, it's nice to be alone together sometimes." She says as she wheels towards the car.
>"It's also somehow more draining." I say as I open the door for her.
>She laughs at my joke before jumping into the seat.
>After putting her wheelchair in the trunk, I enter the car and start the engine.
>"Hey."
>"Yeah?"
>"Love you, Inky."
>"Love you too, Livvy."
>Another estrus season survived. Wife is satisfied and my gator-tamer is still attacthed. Life is good.

Fin.