Part 18 of 19 (Path A)

Friendship is … 18 A

The final, all-consuming orgasm washed over her with the force of a natural disaster. Her entire body was thrown into an uncontrollable trembling beneath the overwhelming release, making every single strand of her violet fur shiver violently. It was a depth of satisfaction she could never even have imagined — let alone felt — in her former male body. Every human memory of pleasure faded in comparison to this absolute, purely feminine ecstasy.

She sat leaned deeply back into the couch cushions while the tremors of pleasure rolled through her pelvis. In the middle of the climax, the hot liquid sprayed outward from her pulsating center in high arcs, drawing glistening strands across her naked skin. Searching for support, she reached down with her left hand and clutched tightly to the underside of her bent thigh while the contractions inside her pussy pulsed rhythmically and stretched the feeling of fulfillment endlessly onward.

Eventually, she lay completely exhausted, yet infinitely happy upon the couch. Her breath escaped her muzzle in shaky bursts, and her large violet eyes stared dreamily through the room of the mountain cabin. The crushing ache and unbearable orgasm of the past hours had been completely washed away, replaced by a deep, peaceful feeling of satisfaction that spread throughout her body from her new womb. She had fully arrived within this new life, while her long two-colored tail rested limply upon the cushions and the horn upon her forehead gave one final dull shimmer in the fading light.