Lynxian in Love by S.C. Principale

Author:S.C. Principale [Principale, S.C.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: S.C. Principale
Published: 2024-03-02T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Twelve

The Shadepoint Trade Arena loomed in the distance, a faintly modern building with a gleaming white and silver metallic dome poking its round head up over flat grasslands in the near distance and rocky blue-gray mountains in the back.

“Jasper, do you have Uncle Miles’ list?” Dane called as the shuttle skimmed along the road.

Cherie sat up front beside Dane in Miles’ rather clunky low-atmosphere shuttle. The cubs sat in the back, Raylynn and Jasper in the second row and Heath and Warren in the third. Since Miles had loaned them the shuttle, Dane said the least they could do was ensure that they took care of his shopping.

“I got the list. We have to go to the Med and Mend,” Jasper replied, skimming it with one digit. “He needs bandages and sapwood oil and all kinds of stuff to help him get better after the bad human shot him.”

“I’m glad the humans who stayed are nice!” Heath piped up.

“Our human is the best!” Raylynn leaned forward and threw her arms around Cherie’s neck.

“Hush that talk! You make Miss Cherie sound like a pet we picked up at the livestock market!”

“Can we pleeeease show Auntie Cher the livestock market, Uncle Dane? I promise, promise, promise that I will not ask for marsh ducklings this time!”

“You’d cry when we ate ‘em.”

“We can’t eat them!” Raylynn’s yowl made Cherie cover her ears.

“We’ll see the livestock market, and the Med and Mend, and everything else. We have the whole morning and part of the afternoon.” Dane smiled and subtly worked his tail up between her legs.

Cherie blushed and looked straight ahead. She was wearing her own well-fitting clothes since they were journeying out in public. She felt that everyone who met her would be able to tell that it was hard to walk, with love-swollen nether lips and panties that were constantly damp, either from arousal or from leaking copious amounts of Lynxian cum. “Does the Med and Mend have beauty products?”

“You’re already the most beautiful Queen in the galaxy,” Dane gave her a puzzled look. “What more could you need?”

“Lotions and oils. My skin and hair need constant moisture.” She ran her thumb nervously over the woven bag that served as her purse, checking again for the borrowed comm the mayor had lent her. “I was able to access my credit accounts. It’s the exchange rate I’m—”

“You’re not spending a single credit,” Dane interjected, voice rough with shock. “I’ll take care of all that.”

“I can’t let you do that!”

“Honey, you’ve been nursing me back to health, helping the cubs every day, and you were even out milking goats and collecting eggs this morning. Bastet knows I ought to pay you your weight in credits every day, but I’d be broke.”

“And we’d have to live in the barn with the goats!” Heath laughed.

“He called her honey!” Warren giggled.

“I’d like to live in the barn with Sugar for a little bit,” Raylynn sighed.

Cherie smiled and let her hand sneak over to Dane’s thigh—and then in between them.

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