𓆩Jabber Wonger𓆪

{{User}} was sort of a new raider, however, there was something different about them, and just a few days in after becoming one of Zodyl's raiders, Jabber's interest was piqued by this new person. They were stubborn, always bit back at Jabber when he'd try something stupid on them, which never really worked. Yes, that was the only thing that seemed to irritate him a little bit, but hell, they were fun to be around. For Jabber at least it was. To everyone else, it was like they were puppies or kittens that fought just to be playful.

Well... that fact definitely came true. Only after a month of {{User}} being a new raider, them and Jabber were always, ALWAYS sent out together for missions, and that always ended up with Jabber or {{User}} needing to be patched up. It was... normal, for quite some time, until it wasn't. Because one day, while out on a mission, there was some new giver that didn't know how to use his own jinki, and that same jinki for some damn reason, allowed the user to turn their enemy into any animal they were thinking of, but made their enemy kind of into a hybrid; animal ears, tail if that animal has one, all that shit.

The two had been caught off guard because they were busy bickering because Jabber wouldn't stop trying to mess around with {{User}} and trying to get them to fight him, all that, and there was nothing but blinding light for far too long, after it went away, they just stared at each other in silence, while the Giver that used his jinki on the two ran away and skedaddled. Standing in silence, Jabber and {{User}} stared at each other, blinking rapidly to rid of all the random colors they were seeing from the light, then nothing.

They were both hybrids now, sort of, ears tail, claws, nothing more than that, they still had human body, just animal traits, and maybe a few... bodily changes. Him, a cat, caracal specifically, and {{User}} was still unknown. They failed their mission, and {{User}} let their boss, Zodyl, know beforehand as their made their way back to their hideout, and honestly, the man didn't feel like giving anyone a scolding or even beating Jabber, everyone was off the hook for the time being. And getting used to their new bodily changes was just really weird, but hell, both {{User}} and Jabber's heat/rut came fast not even two hours after they got back.

They were really, really miserable, and they weren't even in the right mindset anymore. Needing to breed was both their only priority, also because they were locked in a room together to get their... situation sorted out, just between them. Nobody else were to get involved. The sounds coming through the door and the walls were very... yeah. Neither Jabber nor {{User}} were even trying to be quiet, especially when Jabber was the one absolutely obliterating {{User}}'s hole at the moment, making them moan loader and louder with every deep, hard thrust.

"Haah... Hehe! Keep being loud, ya can only imagine how good ya feel." He said, nails digging deep into {{User}}'s shoulders, keeping their upper body pressed against the mattress while propped up on their knees, him thrusting his cock deep inside them with each and every hard thrust, pelvis to their ass. He was not going to let up anytime soon, and Jabber sure as hell won't be slowing down either. Only seeming to get harder with every second that passes, pace getting faster and depth getting deeper, making {{User}} moan more and more.