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The Ferai Within
By : DarkWolves
Category: +M through R > Primal
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Chapter List
- 1-The Ferai Within
- 2-Chapter 2- Night of the Ferai
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Chapter 2- Night of the Ferai

Jens eyes never wavered from the eyes of the Ferai. Despite standing on the cusp of death she refused to allow her eyes to close to spare herself the fiendish view of her own face, corrupted by some demonic power, feasting on her human form.
Jen had always promised herself one thing from life- if some bastard, crazed junkie or feral demon was to get the best of her they would have to face Jens gaze when they did. The creatures bladed teeth leapt forward towards her throat faster than her eyes could follow. Jen braced herself, ready for death to take her into its cold, heartless embrace.
But the reapers cold touch never came. The creatures’ mouth hung precariously over her throat; its bladed teeth mere inches from Jens smooth, supple flesh. The Ferais warm breath wafted past Jens quivering skin, sending shocks of fear cascading down her spine. Jen did not know what had stopped the creatures feral advance, maybe she wanted to hear Jens wailing scream as her life drained from her. But Jen refused to allow the demonic creature the cruel satisfaction.
The Ferai suddenly growled deeply in her demonic throat, perhaps attempting to force Jen into responding response, but Jen refused to rise to the bait. Jen could feel the pure rage boiling up inside of the creature. She could tell that whatever she was doing was aggravating the creature further.
Ferai Jen snapped sharply, her bladed teeth lunged towards Jen’s throat once again, Jen braced herself and prepared to meet her bloody end. But instead the Ferai’s fangs clamped tightly onto the fabric of Jen’s blood red shirt, looming above her human heart. The creature’s teeth bit down hard but failed to pierce the material of Jens top. The sharp edge of the Ferai’s incisor hooked underneath the fabric of Jen’s shirt. The Ferai bit down sharply, severing the thin slip of material which snaked around the back of Jen’s neck to hold her top in place.
The Ferai clasped the edge of the fabric just below Jen’s neck between its teeth, yanking away the material with a sharp pull. The top of Jen’s shirt peeled away seamlessly from her torso, exposing Jen’s smooth, supple chest. Jen’s lack of undergarments meant her chest was now fully exposed to the cold winter air surrounding them.
The female Ferai stared at the exposed supple flesh laid out before her like a fresh kill ripe for the taking. The Ferai’s tongue snaked out of her mouth, passing over her dim red lips, her demon eyes filling with devilish hunger. The demonic Ferai lowered her head towards Jen’s waiting skin, but not deomincally aggressively as she had done before. Ferai Jen latched her surprisingly smooth lips against Jens plump left breast, the Ferai’s lips closing around the now erect nipple.
Jen felt a pleasant feeling cascading through her body at the Ferai’s gentle touch. Jen even allowed her eyes to flutter closed, if this was the Ferai’s idea of killing her Jen certainly found no reason to protest. The Ferai’s tongue was warm and slippery, passing seamlessly over Jen’s erect nipple. Each gentle swish left a warm trail of saliva against Jen’s skin. The warm fluid quickly cooled in the frozen climate until the next pass of her tongue warmed it again. Jen felt a delightful purr resonate up through her throat as the pleasure inside of her grew even further.
But suddenly her demon counterpart ended her gentle ministrations, pulling her lips away from Jen’s supple breast. Jen felt the cold return to her damp breast, sending a delicate shiver cascading down Jen’s spine. Had her Ferai counterpart changed its mind, had she finally chosen to end Jen’s life?
Jen stared up into the Ferai’s deep grey eyes, trying desperately to decipher what thoughts were cycling through the silent creatures mind. Jens questions were quickly answered. The Ferai leant down, kissing Jen’s quivering lips with revitalised passion. Jen simply accepted the embrace, enjoying the pleasure resonating through her. The Ferai’s tongue parted to allow her tongue to pass inside of Jen’s exposed mouth. Their tongues duelled in barely contained fury- primal animal rage clashed against refined human serenity. But it was quickly becoming clear that Jen’s human taint was quickly disadvantageous to her, humanity’s reliance on technology weakening them as a species, ensuring Jen was left an easy kill for her Ferai counterpart.
Ferai Jen snaked her tongue from Jen’s mouth. “Shar hi arha” the creature spoke for the first time in her demonic tongue, something Jen had absolutely no clue of what it meant. Ferai Jen leant closer to her, running her wet tongue up along the length of Jen’s scrunched face. The Ferai retracted her tongue, smiling down at Jen. But now Jen had an idea of what she was trying to say.
“So you’re the romantic type” Jen smiled.
Her feral counterpart flashed her teeth in what could be interpreted the Ferai equivalent of a Ferai smile. Jen’s Ferai lover lowered her lips down to Jen’s exposed neck, her moist lips locking across the sweet flesh, exciting the sensitive spot in a flurry of sucking and tongue lashes. Her Ferai lover suddenly nipped Jen’s exposed neck with her bladed teeth. Jen hissed in mild pain. She batted her Ferai aside with a tap on her cheek. Jen clasped her hand over the area of mild throbbing pain, helping to calm her haywire nerves. “So this is how Ferai say ‘I love you’?”
Ferai Jen curled her lips into another demonic smile. Jens Ferai lover reached her hands up to the back of her neck, her bladed claws scratched against the thin metal strip holding the two seams of her top against the back of her neck. However her lack of opposable thumbs meant that the clasp was proving difficult to remove.
Jen could see a definite change in her companion. It was as though her Ferai demon was returning to her primal state, like she was once again returning to her natural form, free of these constraining clothes. It was as her name suggested, ‘Ferai’, Feral- a creature once tamed and domesticated which had since relinquished its hold on civilised reality in order to embrace her primal ancestry.
Jen’s Ferai counterpart stared down into her flawless mortal reflection. The demon girls’ eyes almost pleaded for assistance, for release from her fabric constraints. Jen’s hands slowly began to rise from her side of their own accord, Jen’s long fingers running up along either side of Ferai Jen’s neck, tickling and enflaming the Ferai’s nerves with her gentle touch. Jen took the clasp which held the lines of fabric to her companion’s neck. The thin strands of fabric fell away from Ferai Jen’s neck, her firm chest becoming exposed to the cold touch of Solums winter night. A gentle sigh of relief cascaded past her quivering lips, her arms rising from her sides as the Ferai stretched her arms out, her demonically enhanced muscles relaxing as she moved, enjoying the pure touch of freedom she was now experiencing. Her arms rose above her head in a graceful arc, her fingers opening and closing rhythmically as her hands moved. The creature’s nipples hardened at the touch of the cold, winter air against her bare skin.
Jen’s feral partner clasped her puckered lips against Jen’s, the two forming together as though they had been created for eachother. Jen embraced her counterparts’ warm touch with her own. Ferai Jen broke the tranquil embrace, running the tip of her tongue across Jens enflamed cheeks, the creatures’ lips kissing her way down Jens elegant, swan like neck. The Ferais tongue whisked across Jens neck. Jen could not help but allow a soft giggle to escape past her lips as the Ferai’s surprisingly smooth tongue excited her delicate nerves. Jen hated to admit it but her Ferai counter-part had discovered one of her secret, ticklish sweet spots. Lewis had been the only other one to find that spot.
Jens hands wrapped around her partners back, her fingers intertwining together behind the Ferai Jens neck. Jens long fingers slid across the clasp holding the strands of the Ferai’s top around the back of the creature’s neck. Jen held the clasp of the Ferai’s shirt between her thumb and index finger. The Ferai’s attuned ears heard the click as the clasp broke. The Ferai’s teeth bared, a deep primal growl boiled up from inside her throat, her sharp claws raised above her head, looming, ready to tear at Jen for the adventurous act.
Jen’s right hand gently drifted down to the side of the Ferai’s neck, her finger tips running across the creature’s bare skin. She ran her fingers across her counter-parts sweet spot, her own secret had been turned to her advantage. The Ferai began to respond to Jen’s gentle touch, her animalistic lust temporarily concealed beneath her suddenly restrained demeanour. For now the creature appeared content to allow Jen to massage her bare skin. Jen took advantage of the opportunity of this momentary distraction to finally undo the clasp of her feral partners top, allowing the separate strands to fall gracefully under the force of gravity, exposing the Ferai's firm breasts, the small nipples hardening at the touch of the cold night air.
The Ferai’s muscled; silver skin was exposed to the biting winter cold and the soft, serene moonlight. Jen licked her lips, savouring the sight of her own demonically enhanced form looming over her. Jen’s mouth leapt forward, her lips forming over the Ferai’s plump breast, sucking at the tip of the Ferai’s engorged nipple, savouring the blend of familiar and alien flavour which clung to her flawless skin. Her Ferai counterpart cooed gleefully at Jen’s gentle touch, her body quivering beneath her partners touch.
Jens lips slide seamlessly across to her counterparts’ right breast whilst her free hand moved up to please Ferai Jens other breast. Jens lips centred around the creatures pert nipple, exciting the small bundle of nerves with her slick tongue. Jen pinched the Ferai’s nipple between her teeth, Jens fingers tweaking the creatures other nipple. Jen allowed her tongue to sneak past her lips, running across the Ferai’s firm breast. Jens tongue slipped down into the valley of the Ferai’s cleavage, her tongue savouring the salty sweat which covered her delectable skin.
Jens tongue ran across the Ferai’s deep cleavage between the moulds of her breasts. While her tongue pleasured her cleavage her hands were left free to wander freely across the base of her partner’s stomach. Her long fingers blindly clasped the buckle of the Ferai’s top which held the material tightly to her torso, her lips remaining firmly pressed against the Ferai’s chest. The buckles proved difficult for Jen to undo blindly, but Jen’s intimate knowledge of her clothing eventually allowed her to unclasp the buckles with minimal unconscious, angry bites of frustration against the Ferai’s skin, eliciting a feral mix of angry growls and cooing pants from her partner. The final clasp slipped off, the material of the woman’s shirt falling loose against her stomach. Jen pulled the useless attire away, leaving her Ferai companion bare from the waist up.
Ferai Jen leant forward, her head pressed against Jens chest. Jens hands wrapped around her back, holding her partners bare chest close to her in an attempt to hold back the freezing touch of the cold night air. The Ferai nuzzled her head against Jen’s chest, the creatures rough horns rubbed against Jens plump breasts, exciting the delicate nipples into hardened nubs.
Ferai Jen reached her long bladed hands down to the clasps of Jens top. The tips of the Ferai's hands slipped across the metal buckles, her fingers wrapped around the first clasp as she attempted to remove the buckle. But her Ferai claws were not designed for precision movements, and the restraint proved difficult for her to remove.
A demonic hiss escaped the demons lips, far deeper and primal than she had ever emitted before. Jens feral counterpart seemed to be receding into her natural state of mind, her primal eyes once again seeing Jen as little more than a meaty playful, something for her to play with as she saw fit. Jen’s heart pounded wildly in her chest, the electrifying burst of adrenaline which surged through her system did little to suppress the animal fear which was quickly spreading through her system. The Ferai bared her bladed teeth to her prey lying beneath her, her tongue sliding across her dark red lips in anticipation.
The Ferai raised her bladed claws, eager to tear the defiant restraint to shreds. Jen reached her hands up to clasp the Ferai’s arms in her hands, her fingers forming around the Ferai’s firm biceps. The creature froze still, staring down at her human reflection. Jen gently guided her partners hand down towards her stomach, moving the Ferai’s long fingers around the straps of her top. Jen influenced the Ferai’s fingers, unhooking the clasp of her top, Jen allowed the Ferai’s fingers to drift down towards the remaining straps which held Jens top tightly to her skin. Jen gripped the fabric of her top, pulling the lip of her shirt up her across sculpted torso. The fabric passed over the moulds of her firm, pert breasts. With Jens eyes concealed behind her shirt her Ferai companion was free to pass her tongue across Jens torso, tasting of Jens forbidden fruit whilst she was distracted.
Ferai Jen clasped the palm of her hands across Jens plump breasts, her fingers massaging the firm moulds of flesh. Jen fought to hold back a stifled giggle which defiantly snuck past her shaking lips. “Come on” Jen tugged at the rebellious material which caught just below her eyes. “Let me get my top off first” The Ferai ran her tongue through the valley of Jens cleavage, a shiver cascading down Jens spine as her nerves were excited by the Ferai’s gentle touch. Jen was frozen still; this creature was touching her in ways she had never thought imaginable, the Ferai’s claws playing a tune which Jens nerves could not help but dance too.
The Ferai’s hands slowly advanced further up her master’s torso, passing up onto Jens broad shoulders, slowly reaching up to clasp the material in her long fingers. Jens Ferai partner leant forward, clasping her lips against Jens; stifling the sudden ‘eep’ of protest which would have otherwise slipped past her quivering lips. Their lips formed together in perfect harmony a perfect expression of yin and yang, light and dark, docile and feral, human and Ferai.
Ferai Jen clasped her shirt up over her human counterparts face in her palm, allowing the two of them to stare into eachothers eyes during their embrace. The kiss eventually ended, the two of them smiling sweetly at eachother. Ferai Jen brought Jens top up across her arms, discarding the article of clothing into an unimportant patch of snow beside them. The demons hands naturally fell to Jens shoulders, but they quickly began to slip across her partner’s torso, her hands clasping Jens plump breasts once again, this time exciting the woman’s nipples directly, her hands moving seamlessly across her skin from sweet spot to sweet spot. It was as though it were Jen herself who was pleasing her, manipulating herself with her own fingertips.
Ferai Jen reached her bladed fingers down towards the buckle of her Jens trousers. Ferai Jen clasped the buckle of her mates pants in her long fingers, attempting to unpuzzle the intricate mechanism whilst simultaneously assaulting her lover’s mouth with her tongue. However the buckle once again proved difficult for the creature to unravel, all that she managed to achieve were some rabid scratch marks on the surface of the metal of Jens belt buckle. Ferai Jen could feel the primal rage building up inside of her, fire burning in her eyes. The creature flashed her bladed claws across the belt of Jen’s pants, the fabric offering little resistance as the claws sliced through the material.
Jen could only stare dumbstruck at her tattered clothing which lay fractured before her. Jens eyes burned with primal rage. Jen clasped the Ferai’s shoulders tightly in her hands, forcing her weight behind her right arm, rolling the two of them through the thick snow. Human Jen emerged as the dominant counterpart, her hands pinning the creatures’ shoulders to the frozen ground, the cold ice biting at her exposed back. “Those...” Jen tightened her grip on the creatures’ biceps. “Were my favourite pants”
Jen’s Ferai counterpart cocked her head to the side like a bemused animal. “Fi ish nar kar ka” slipped past the demons lips; the meaning of the demonic tongue once again eluding Jen.
Jen reached down and clasped her fingers around the buckle of her Ferai Jens belt, Jens tongue running across her demonic lips. Jens agile fingers worked the clasp of Ferai Jens pants, Jens lips gently running across the Ferai’s warm cheeks. Jens lips hovered over the Ferai's ears. “You are goanna pay me back for that” Jen finally released the buckle of the Ferai’s pants. Jen slipped her fingers beneath the lip of the Ferai’s cargo pants, pulling the material past her already athletically sculpted, demonically enhanced legs. Jen discarded the unimportant attire into one of the thick snow piles surrounding them, her demons treasure now only concealed beneath a pair of form fitting shorts.
Jen eagerly licked her lips with building anticipation, her palms scurrying up and down the creatures sculpted thighs, her long fingers encapsulating the creatures’ firm thighs. Jens mouth moved down to clasp her deep red lips across Ferai Jens firm skin, her tongue snaking across the creatures’ delectable thigh. Jens tongue gently guided her way up the Ferai’s right thigh, descending down her partners other thigh, passing her tongue down the length of the creatures’ upper leg. Jens hovered over her companion’s warm centre.
Jen stared down at her companions crotch concealed only by the thin black material of her shorts. Jen eagerly licked her lips excitedly at the prospect of the pleasures she was mere moments from unlocking. Jen hooked the tips of her index fingers beneath the lip of the creatures shorts, gently peeling the material away from the Ferais stomach. Jen removed the piece of clothing entirely, once again discarding the useless article of clothing into an unimportant snow bank beside them.
Jen could not restrain herself any longer; her lips lunged forward as she began to devour her companions’ warm centre. Her tongue ran across the Ferai's warm outer lips, the feral creature cooed deeply in her throat as her human counterpart enticed her demonic energy. Jens tongue slowly began to slip deeper inside of her, snapping sharply from side to side, sending sharp surges of pleasure cascading through her body. The Ferai's lips slowly began to close around the human’s wet tongue, impeding the movement of Jens tongue. But Jen persisted despite the strain, the fruits of her labour tasting all the sweeter for the additional effort.
The Ferai growled sweetly in her demonic throat, Jens caressing touches clearly soothing the heart of the savage beast. Her Ferai partner appeared to be drifting into a serene state of mind, her tense muscles softening with each of Jens graceful touches. Jen could feel that her Ferai was rapidly reaching the point of no return, the pleasure building within her proving too forceful to remain contained for much longer.
Jen sharply tore her tongue from between the Ferai's burning lips, her tongue burning as the freezing air struck her warm skin. Jen rolled onto her back, the soft snow collapsing beneath her, the cold bite of the winter frost burning at her exposed back. Jen threw her hands outwards, her arms spread eagle and her heaving bosom lying bare and vulnerable to her demonic counterpart.
The Ferai clambered onto her hands and knees beside her exposed partner, her head crooked to a side in a bemused look. The creature ran her pointed finger tips across Jens exposed stomach, her tongue running across the Ferai’s lips in anticipation of the delectable prize which lay spread and defenceless before her, ready to ravaged.
The Ferai rolled onto her front, her hands digging into the soft snow either side of Jens sides. Ferai Jen leant forward, her warm lips pressing against the nape of Jens exposed neck, her agile tongue passing seamlessly across the flawless skin. The Ferai slowly began to kiss her way down Jens sculpted figure, leaving a trail of warm spots across her flat stomach. Ferai Jen traced her tongue down Jens stomach, eventually stopping only when she finally reached the lip of Jens trousers.
The creature’s bladed teeth ensnared the material between her powerful jaws like a helpless prey. The Ferai pulled at the resistive material, the fabric slowly beginning to slide down Jens creamy thighs, exposing more and softer skin with each tug. Once the material had reached Jens knees the creature released her hold, allowing the unimportant garment to lay splayed across her legs, the Ferai’s fingers creeping upwards towards the thin material of Jens shorts, the final obstacle to their combined pleasure. The Ferai's pointed claws rested against the lip of the final garment which covered Jens warm centre. Ferai Jen slowly peeled away the thin, dark material of her human partners’ underwear.
The material slipped seamlessly across Jens sculpted thighs, her warm centre now exposed to the cold touch of the harsh environment. Ferai Jen latched her lips against her humans warm pussy, her feral tongue quickly snaking deeper towards Jens centre. Jens pussy lips closed tightly around the creatures explorative tongue, her delectable juices spilling across the creatures’ tongue, exciting her primal taste buds and spurring her to greater and more daring acts of pleasure. The Ferai pressed her tongue deeper into her warm centre, exciting nerves and sensitive spots which had laid dormant her entire adult life. Even Lewis had struggled to reach this deeply inside of her, requiring the dexterous, all knowing tongue of another Jen to truly unlock the pleasures within her.
The Ferai passed the tips of her fingers across Jens sculpted thighs, her gentle touch wafting slowly upwards towards Jens centre. The creature introduced two index fingers into the savage barrage of tongue against Jens glistening pussy. Jen began to arc her back wildly, the intense surge of pleasure influencing her muscles in ways her mind could no longer control. Ferai Jen fought to maintain solid contact between her lips and Jens warm pussy, Jens bucking hips refusing to remain still whilst the Ferai performed her act. Ferai Jen latched her lips tightly around Jens convulsing pussy lips, her palms clasping Jens thighs tightly for support as her feral barrage of pleasure intensified.
Jen could feel herself fast reaching the point of no return, the gentle touch of her demonic counterpart succeeding in exciting each and every one of Jens secret sweet spots as if she knew them by memory, as though she were the manifestation of Jen herself. Jen could no longer contain her pleasures and finally succumbed to the demons touch. A powerful orgasm tore through Jens body, clenching the loose snow tightly between her fingers as her body fought for control.
Jens Ferai lover quickly followed her human counterpart, the breathless warm afterglow of their shared orgasms resonating through them. Ferai Jen lay her head against her partners firm chest, savouring the sound of Jens heart pounding in her chest, the gentle lullaby lulling the demonic creature into a state of serene calmness.
The creature suddenly awoke from her blissful harmony, staring down at Jens content features. A weak smile grew on Jens quivering lips, the Ferai mirrored the gesture. The Ferai leant forward, running her tongue up from the base of Jens chin up across her nose and finally breaking the delicate contact between them.
Jen smiled up at her Ferai counterpart. “Is that your way of saying you want another go?” the Ferai curled her lips into a demonic equivalent of a smile. Jen leant up and kissed the tip of the Ferai's nose, nuzzling the tip of her own nose against the Ferai's in a playful manner. Jen could feel herself and her Ferai becoming intertwined together. Finally, she had conquered her demons.
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The Ferai Within	By : DarkWolves Category: +M through R > Primal Views: 1816 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I don't own Primal and i make no money in writing this.

The Ferai Within