Capítulo 51: 11. Sometimes
The next day, Mariella and Damon went to meet the other puppies. Mimosa and Shadow had visited them, not bringing cubs, but to come to see Damon and Mariella's cubs. The entire pack had seen them, and Damon was very proud of their litter.
Now it was an official tour, meaning he would start to put heat substances in these females too, and that meant that the next litter would be bigger, but everything depended on that fact if Mimi had a breeding womb left. He would have to have one pheromone from Mimi, she could not prevent it, it would be on, all the time meant for him to tell if she had a womb or not.
They had not yet spoken to Mimi about that incident with Adam and Damon and hoped that men got their lesson once and for all with alpha females and their cubs. Damon tried not to ponder in what shape Mimi was but he knew he could make a spell in seconds that would hold Mimi down too. He wanted to see his cubs and those cubs with his alpha female.
Females could be a little apprehensive about him coming around, but there was not expected so much resistance as it had been last time. They had wanted him to come and visit, touch them, and look after their offspring.
First up was Mimosa. Damon would go in cat form with Mariella in human form. They entered the room, and Damon walked over to sniff the kittens, which were a little bit everywhere. Mimosa had mostly wolf pups, but there were cubs too. Lions, tigers, and jaguars were present too. Mimosa was in her jaguar form. Damon licked the kitten and moved on to another one.
Mimosa hurriedly picked up the licked cub and started licking it herself. These were mobile cubs and trying to walk with the wobbly legs and starting to open their eyes already. Mimosa moved the cub near her, behind her, to safety. Some of them had their eyes open already. These grew fast as they were magic cubs.
Damon noticed this and moved to lick Mimosa very specifically, wanting something. It was time for this female to open her womb. Mimo concentrated on her cubs. Damon licked with longer strokes, approaching Mimo's rear end.
"Mimo, hey, your alpha male wants something." Mariella tried to say. "You should pay attention to him and let those cubs rest. They are clean enough. Damon washed them already."
"Pahh!" Mimo exclaimed. She was not in the mood right now. She wanted her cubs to smell her cotton candy, not passionfruit.
Damon was in position. He was still positioning himself a little. And then, with a tight grip on Mimo's neck and a simultaneous violent thrust straight into Mimo's cunt, Damon began to thrust into Mimo's womb, the substance always hitting. Inch by inch, Damon got it open.
He teleported Mimosa a little further from the cubs so their passionate mating would not scare the cubs and he wanted room to fuck this one senseless, dominate and conquer yet another womb.
Mimo tried to fight back and accidentally got Damon into a perfect position so that the dick sank into the cavity of Mimo's womb. Damon stopped and enjoyed himself. This was the moment. He gave his dick a moment to lock itself properly in her womb and began to move. The flood of heat substances began. The cervix was softened for a long time. This womb was won.
Mimo was pissed. She knew that the earlier the substances were inserted, the more fertile. If Salvatore were going to do the whole seven weeks, she'd make a million kittens. When Damon was done, he pulled away and again washed the cubs, got close to Mimo, and took Mimosa so many times that finally, Mimo knew what to do. Damon had shown himself to be a very strong alpha male. Mimo secretly felt sorry for Mimi. That one attacking Mimi...
Mimosa had spoken with Mimi and knew about her special cubs and kittens but she did not say anything, as Mimi, as an alpha female, had given the order. And it was natural for Mimosa to obey her, too. Now if Damon asked her about Mimi's cubs, she would answer, but again, not saying too much.
Mariella looked at Mimosa. She could sense that the wolf knew something that she or Damon didn't and it might be good for them to know whatever she knew, too. But she needed to get Damon to notice this too and ask the right questions. Because she was no alpha female, she could not get Mimo to speak, but Damon could get her to speak and Mariella was curious.
So she just asked as Damon had released Mimosa and was once again, laying amid a sea of cubs, letting them walk over him, and offering them bumps if someone would want some.
"Has Mimi told you about her cubs, what species, and what kind of there are? Is she happy? She is making so much milk, but does she drink and eat enough? I know you two are talking to each other."
Mimosa just answered, " Mimi is fine, she has told me about her cubs, and she is an alpha female, sole carer of 37 strong, hungry cubs, so she is doing what she has to."
Damon perked up, he noticed what Mariella had done, and he asked, he was now in human form and came next to Mimosa, stroking her," Tell me what you know about Mimi's cubs, what species there are and if there some surprises."
Mimosa said," She has vampires, and other species that she has not inside her yet, red foxes, wolves, clouded leopards for example, strong cubs, and quite many of them are vampires. She lets them drink her blood, by ripping her skin open in her belly with the help of one dental substance, which slows her healing, but does not affect cubs so she can bleed enough for them."
Damon was shocked right about and he was not sure if any of their cubs had been vampires, and other species, too. He wanted and felt a now quite powerful need to go in there and get to know them, but same time he knew that 37 strong cubs had been only in their mother pheromones, tying them more tightly to her than him. Vampire was an added complication, Mimi being a freaking strong vampire too, and now she had her offspring, she might have released some vampire pheromones too.
But his round of females continued, and next up was Shadow. She might be a little more feistier, but nothing that Damon could handle. He really waited for this. Shadow was his favorite to subdue, to show her that her place was beneath him, being fucked and prepared for the next litter, too. Of course, if Mimi would have no womb, then there would not be any heat and these substances would not do anything to females, meaning he could probably then focus on Mariella and fuck with her just normally, but first up was dealing with Shadow and then again, later on, Mimi.
Damon was not sure how he felt if there was a womb in Mimi or if there not be a womb, which way he wanted this to unfold. On the other hand, no womb meant normal time would be after cubs would have gone and they could have sex vacation or whatever, but then again, doing this properly, with multiple litters, was something that he wanted to experience too. This was his first time as the true alpha of the pack, one who had gotten the whole pack to breed, not just wolves and cats, in the magic house.
Then it was the turn of Shadow—same thing. Shadow tried to wash her pups after Damon had washed them and she moved them even faster and chirped at them. She tried to even change her form into a wolf in order to resist Damon, but his magic did not allow Shadow to change form. The resistance, which Shadow had even more than Mimosa, was quickly and effectively defeated.
Soon Shadow found herself beneath Damon with Damon's big spiky piercer stuffing her womb full of horny substances, over and over again. Eventually, Shadow learned, too, at least for a while. Damon taught her that those were his cubs too and in no circumstances she should call them off from him, or tell them not to come to him. Damon had begun to come up with certain rules already about child-minding.
Damon looked forward to making the rounds every day. It was well into the evening by the time Damon had gotten Shadow trained. They were off to tend to their cubs before going to Mimi's. Damon waited. He could feel his body beginning to prepare the stimulants, the relaxant, for Mimi. Hormones.
Charles had seen me once after I had teleported into the kitchen so he could see me. I had dressed up so my skinny frame was not so visible and I had showered too. He had injected me with the drug that should stop my milk production, but I had not let him taste my blood.
My milk hadn't completely dried up yet. I was forming maybe a third of what I was before. I had lost quite a lot of weight during pregnancy and now, too, but it was normal for females to lose some weight while nursing. I would have time to get myself into a better condition in a few weeks when cubs would be a little bigger.
I had been in my den when the door had opened out of the blue and I had just reacted, not even thought anything but just attacked poor Adam. I had slashed him across his torso and he slammed the energy shield and got the door closed. He had been quite shocked; it was just my instincts. No males were allowed until I said so, and it was not yet time for that.
I had here little witches and wizards too. Lepard was a wizard, a vampire and greedy for blood, father's son. I had no idea what other abilities these had, except they wanted my energies so I had made in a few tanks I had almost empty, kind of mixed energy and they sucked up that happily too. I had my powerhouses, and these knew how to purr and they were trying already to push me. We had a really close bond.
I had started offering my cubs some meat in the morning, so I ate the meat, chewed it carefully, and after swallowing it, waited for it to warm up and then threw up. The cubs were fascinated by the meaty pulp and cautiously munching away.
This was again a natural way for me to do this, not chop this meat up with a blender but with my body and offer them my beneficial bacteria and other intestinal flora and fauna to them. Kind of immunizes them even more. Make them as strong as possible. They had some teeth already starting to come out, so soon they could eat even more.
Lepard was the most voracious. He would eat a horse. But he was the biggest, and strongest, too. I had procured when I had teleported again, secretly, in the blood room and gotten these some blood bags and poured blood on the bowl so they could lick. I had my supply of my blood here. The cubs were already staggering out of the cave and were left crying when it got cold. I fetched them into a warm nest in my mouth. They were just quite mobile and active, all the time moving and knowing their surroundings.
I'd had a few showers in human form and could now eat better. I was not much in human form because my instincts were on and I was still giving these milk and blood, as they bit me, wanting fresh blood so I let them have it. I'd heard that Damon and Mariella only had 17, so I figured they'd have it easy. Less than half what I had and two carers, so, yeah, they had it easy.
No one else had this other species than I, of course, I need to make unique litter too. I wasn't looking forward to my little ones getting their feet under them properly because the room was quite big and there were cupboard undersides and beds, too. Good places to go under the bed and to get lost in and scream. It would require me to be in human form while fishing them out, so I was already thinking of putting some kind of preventive measure to stop danger spots.
It was already evening. The babies were getting restless. I had dozed off and let the cubs climb on top of me and sleep wherever they pleased. Lepard always came to sleep between my front legs. I woke up that my foxes were nibbling my ears. They had quite sharp teeth and a big will to use them, even those teeth were yet not so big.
I was now in jaguar form. "Oh well, I should go eat again. But first for you to warm up the meal, " I thought and then I could eat myself finally when I got up.
Charles and Adam had made the spy mirror leading to Mimi's room. Mimi hadn't realized it was a two-way mirror. They had watched as Mimi was still nursing and how she had already thrown up meat for her cubs in the morning.
They had witnessed cubs' subtle magic; their blood hunger, and how close Mimi was with them. Somehow it was so intimate to see that, but then again, they felt the need to get to know those cubs and help their alpha female because she needed help, and quite fast, too.
When Damon and Mariella came in from tending to the cubs. Charles first showed them where the fuck Mimi's room even was. Damon was quiet. He smelled through the corridor Mimi's scent marks, that said "Go away, stay away, danger, not do come here." Again with these hidden passages.
He knew he had not gotten floor plans on each house and he had no idea about these rooms or corridors. He should have. He had just eaten himself too, so he was more than ready. He knew that this would not be easy and he would have to get Mimi under control and see those magic cubs, his alpha offspring. When he looked into the past, he saw that Mimi had given birth first, so Mimi's firstborn was his firstborn of all of these too. Strong one, that is.
Then Charles took them to the viewing room. He was really worried about Mimi and he had observed her for hours, his heart aching for her, his need to care for her ever-growing, he hoped that as soon as Damon could visit there, get maybe Mimi under control he could care for her, and those cubs too. Those foxes were adorable, and all the others, too. Mimi was the perfect mother. She cared only about her cubs, not herself.
Charles deliberately didn't tell them about the meat vomiting. He hoped they'd see it for themselves. Mimi had vomited meat eight times already for her cubs during the day. And blood drinking. He had seen how often at least 22 cubs drank blood from her. There was a bowl of blood, but the cubs wanted the fresh source of their blood. It would be quite an effort in those cubs, and with Mimi, too.
Damon and Mariella had walked silently so Mimi would not hear their steps in the corridor. As they stepped into the dim observation room, they saw a two-way mirror and they got a glimpse of Mimi's den. Den of alpha female. It was quite a spectacle, and Damon was shocked by what he had witnessed.
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