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Mornings were calm when I slept in Amity's bed or her in mine. This morning was particularly nice, I looked at her sleeping form before standing up and walk to the kitchen.
Pouring myself a cup of coffee I sip the liquid and sigh, Boscha appears from her room and makes her way to the bathroom.

Amity emerges from the bedroom yawning, handing her a cup of coffee she kisses me with a smile.
Resting on me she lies her head on my bare chest, a sigh escaping her. She looks at the floor then to something else, turning to face me she murmurs against my chest "you have a situation.."
I raise an eyebrow like a dense idiot, she runs her fingertips over the crotch of my sweats, I choke on my coffee as it twitches to her touch. She looks away with a blank expression, each bit in her expression showing she was explaining rather than teasing. "It's happened since I was fourteen Am. By now it's just routine."

Her head jerks to mine "what is routine?-" she asks through a choke, I shrug nonchalantly and sip my coffee, turning to her I say simply "letting it go soft the natural way, with a cold ass shower." I shake my head and sigh "sometimes I think I was supposed to be born a male but, it's so normal I just add it to the list of being nonbinary."

She looks at me with interest then Boscha walks in, looking as tired as a corpse in a coffin. She looks down with an eyebrow raised, "nice dick- I see it has no cares in the world."
I walk up to her and say matter-of-factly "I could whip it out and helicopter all around this room if you'd prefer. Hell, slap the bitch on the countertop with no regrets. Not my fault it summons when I'm asleep."

Amity bursts into giggly laughter as Boscha steps back with a nervous, flustered chuckle.
Sighing I set my coffee cup on the counter and head my way to the bathroom. I took a great while just staring at my surgery scars, still as clothed as I was when I entered the tiled room. Amity peers in with a confused look, " you doing all good babe?"
I look at the sink and sigh, "yeah. Just spaced out a while." Slipping in she closes the door behind her, a look of worry appearing on her face.

Kissing her reassuringly she melts under my touch, I reassure her that she can go do what she was going to do as I took off my sweats, but instead she pulls off her shirt.
I look wide eyed as the woman undresses, but conscious enough to turn the water to a perfect warm temperature. "Don't stare Luz Noceda.. I'm just joining you, nothing else." She says simply, I look away with a blush as I take off the last article of clothing.
I see my little scar judging fiasco was able to do the job but the outline faintly resided telling me it's wasn't enough. I step into the warm water and sigh relieved, I wrap my arms around her as she steps in. Sliding the textured glass shower door over, the whole room on the other side turns to one blob.

She did exactly what she said she was doing, just joining. But when I kissed her neck as we took a few more minutes to relax, she pauses. "Luz.." she mumbles as I trail to her shoulder, my eyes guide to hers. "You um.."

It took me to look down to realize, I pull away quickly and shake my hands defensively in a panic. She stops my hands and kisses me, I whine a noise against her lips and lean into her. My hands cage her in, eyes desperate to study her body more.
Wrapping my arms around her she kisses me as she adjusts herself, eyes closed gently.
  

I had one hand gripping the railing set for the handicapped students, the other was securely around amity as our bodies rocked in unison.
She gasped when the flowing water gave her the chance, half the time she hissed out spluttering air. I heard myself groan discreetly with every other thrust, my cheeks burned with the blush they had.
She buried her fangs deep into my shoulder in the same spot each time I sped up, the bleeding indentations burned but slowly calmed to a slight sting.

Inhaling a hiss she mumbles something against my skin, I could feel her eyelids threatening to close as her tone went higher. Planting my lips to her collarbone she wraps her arms around my neck, my back jolted slightly as a sensation ran through my body.

She yelped a quiet, whimpery moan when my arms wrapped further around her, my breathing falling onto her skin uneven.
She adjusts herself and hums with a tinge of worry "careful.." I loosen my grip immediately.

When I got too into the moment she subliminally indicated that I calmed down, she was protective of the now month one week developed baby and boy.. was it adorable.
her inner walls tightened around the illusion as I pulled it out, she hugged me as tightly as she could around the neck as we finished. Panting messes, red faces, the air was too hot compared to the water temperature.

She set her fingertips on my throat as the cartilage there bobbed up and down as I took in a deep mouthful of air to regain my consciousness.
My body ached from the friction and from the position, muscles tight in my back.

We took a few more minutes to thaw out our stiff muscles and to rinse ourselves again.

  
After about an hour afterwards I was sitting on the floor while amity looked down at me from the couch, a soft smile on her face as she held her face in her palm.
Rotating my arm I groan uncomfortably, getting into the pushup position I slowly lower myself down to my chest. My shoulder blades rub against each other before two loud pops appear from my shoulders. Sitting back up I rest on the couch and look up at Amity, she leans down and kisses me. I turn around to kiss her stomach and murmur 'te amo..', I look up at her and smile. She cocks her head and asks "so.. I know it's early but, have you thought of any names?" I stand up and sit beside her, she leans into me. "I was thinking.. Rose Anne Blight. Ann with an E- And if they're a boy.. Mathew Jake Noceda.. MJ for short." She looks into my eyes and crumbles, "you are literally perfect.." she says suddenly, Boscha enters the room from the hallway, looking confused at how Amity is wiping away a tear.

"Rose and MJ.. that's sticking a lot.. I love it." She murmurs nearly into my ear, I chuckle softly.
We shimmy into a position where she's hugging me around the neck from behind as if I'M the small one in the relationship. My knees bend upwards as I rest my hands on my stomach, Boscha sits on the complete opposite side of the couch and chuckles.

I stand up to go to the fridge, grabbing a few Pepsi's from the 24 can package I make my way to the couch. Handing Amity and Boscha a can Amity looks down at the tab, then looks up "Boscha come here.. I want you to meet someone."

Since Amity was on her phone a minute prior Boscha thought she meant a long lost friend, I kissed the top of Amity's head with a smile. Amity grabs Boscha's hand and sets it on her stomach, she seems to freeze.
"No way.." she suddenly says, then looks up with a smile. I wrap my arms around Amity and nod, "how far along are you??" Amity glances up at me before says "a month, one week. The doctor says I should be able to get my first ultrasound soon."

Boscha closes her eyes and smiles, "so sweet and small.. I can feel them." She murmurs, I look at her like she's crazy, normally you can't feel a baby's kicks this early since they're so small. She pulls me over and sets me in front of Amity, placing my hands on her stomach I look up at her to see her forehead scar split open, revealing a third eye that seems to almost look blind.

A tingling sensation runs through my hands before suddenly my hands pick up every little movement, foresight and enhancement.. so that's Boscha's main magic.
I adjust myself to rest my ear on her stomach, I can hear them move..

  
I don't know when my body decided I should sleep, but I woke up to Amity stroking my head. My eyes weren't opened yet so I stood quiet, "you're going to be the best papá Luz.. someone as caring as you.. I wouldn't want less." She murmurs most likely to herself, I turn my head to kiss her stomach and whisper tiredly "thank you. And you're going to be the best mami."

I lift myself up to nestle up to her side, my body tired and feeling fuzzy.
I pause.. wait- fuzzy? I look at my arm to see a fuzzy sand color on my skin, I look behind myself to see what the hell the sudden movement was.
"Cute, tall, soft manticore.. you're like a little kitten Luz."

I stand up and look at myself thoroughly, I expected myself to be a basilisk like Vee but.. this is.. just. Wow.
Looking at the sharp tip of my tail I feel my eyes widen, my rough textured tongue rests on my lip as I wonder what to do with it, if I clipped it- would it hurt? Would it grow back?

A knock hits my dorm door as I settle for taping a thick layer of gauze over it's tip. I sniff from the bathroom to pick up mama Eda's scent enter the room, a purr rips from me.
" you said something important happened Amity?" Her voice appears slightly worried, walking out as I take a file to my hands claws I look at eda, she seems to freeze. "Mi...Mi hija?" I smile and purr, my tail flicking happily. " you are.. a lot more conscious than your sister was when she first turned." I blow the dust the file makes off my fingers, "I was listening to my child move.. that's enough to make any animal tame."

A familiar voice fills the room "is she still here??" I turn to look at mami's panicked face, I feel the bat like wings flutter as my eyes hone in on her face. "If you mean awake? I believe so mami."
She rests her hand on my bicep, the thick fur straining my shirt. "You.. got my genetics." She murmurs, I raise an eyebrow and cock my head. "I am the only Noceda in centuries to have the manticore gene.. Vee got my father's gene.."

She cups my furry cheeks "look at those eyes mi hija.." Amity was too busy talking to mama Eda to notice the hug mom pulled me into, I felt my chest literally rumble with the purr I was letting out.
Mom pulls away and studies my hands " you know.. you can file them down to look like fingernails. Trust me.. I've tried. And the tail? Just file it down, it regrows."

I twist my front as she lifts up my tail, "and actually you're lucky you didn't cut your claws completely down.. see this vein?" She runs her finger over a raise in my tail, I nod with interest. "Just cut it with your nail, it'll drain your venom then reconnect itself. Your venom will return in five years."

I feel myself smile, my face was still surprisingly completely humanoid as were my hands- with the added thick fur, but my feet looked like paws to me.
Mom nuzzles my hands pawpad with a smile, "little baby hands.. you're my little kitten mi hija." My tail goes immediately straight upwards as amity tackle hugs me from behind, she mumbles into my fur "exactly like a kitten Camilla."

I grumble as the mane I'd earned scratches at my chin, I reach back and find something metallic. Unclipping the round object, I pull back what appears to be a golden bracelet but is probably a hairtie.
Pulling the entirety of the long, shaggy hair back I clip the hairtie to it, creating just one long pony tail. I look down at my furry chest, "where'd my shirt go?" Amity mumbles something into my back, then says almost in a half awake manner "it kind of disappeared into your body when you changed like vee."

  
It was a long while afterwards, my moms were gone and Amity was enjoying my fur. I picked her up into my arms and sat cross legged on the couch, she looked so tiny in my bulky furred up arms. She rests her head on my chest and tried to keep her eyes open as I purred.
My wings outstretched and wrapped around her, hopefully doing a good job at protecting her and keeping her warm. She nestles into me and plays with my chest fur, brushing hair away from her eyes I smile. I sniffed at the air when the dorm door opens, Boscha's scent.. gross- she smells musky.. not like sex musk- like she has a natural masculine, earthy scent.

Somehow my body felt threatened by her masculine part, I tried to calm myself and within seconds I was used to it.
She studied my wings that completely covered Amity, "how cute.. a papá protecting her babies." I grumble in embarrassment but wrap my wings further around Amity who, by now, has fallen asleep in my little wing blanket cocoon. My eyes are wide, looking at her peaceful expression, her form somehow smaller in my furry arms.

  
I'd set Amity on my bed before heading to the bathroom, Boscha peers into the room as I audibly cringe. "Need some help Luz?"
I look up and pin my ears back, nodding slowly she sits on the toilet seat as I sit on the edge of the tub. I'd already filed my stinger down but the venom vein was messing with my mind, pulling out the first aid kit she pulls out a sterile package.
Unwrapping the scalpel she sets my tail on her leg with a towel underneath it, indicating that she needs to completely sever the vein she nods. The exact second she completely cut the vein I swiftly put my tail into the tub, biting the towel I feel the fabric rip as I growl deeply.

Burying my face in the towel I sigh shakily, reaching out I pat her shoulder twice before mumbling a thank you. Pulling my face out of the towel I take the nail filers and begin on my nails, the slightly yellow venom still pouring out of the vein.
I'd be lying if I didn't say it hurt like a son of a bitch, she looks at me with a nervous smile. "I'm just taking extra precautions Bosch.. just like my mom did when I was a little.. little girl."

She shakes her head and smiles, "your  little hija or hijo will never get sick of your wing cocoon.. it looked very warm." I feel myself warm up with relief, the last of my venom drains as I finished with my feet claws.
I taped a little square of gauze on the cut, walking to my room I lay next to Amity, studying her calm face. My wing wrapped around her, but only to disappear a few minutes later as I went back to human.

She nestles into my now shirt covered chest, arms crossed in front of herself.