Warning: Sex / bestiality read at own risk
The things we do for love
"I've done something stupid," Cora confessed to her daughter in her office the very next day. Regina was not used to her mother being young, much less confessing to having done something stupid.
"What?" she groaned, knowing she would have to hear the now younger woman out.
"I put my heart back in to feel, but I should never have done it," she said.
Regina's eyes widened as she continued, "I now know why I took it out, as these feelings are so intense."
"You put it back in because of her?" Regina wanted to know, her mother nodded, making her say, "Please leave, I can't deal with this right now, I am sorry."
"Regina, please…" there it was her regular sharp tone, and her eyes, those things of course hadn't changed.
"No, mother, you become younger and put in your heart because you like her. You should have put in your heart long ago, due to me," with that she vanished in a twirl of purple smoke. Cora looked after her sighing heavily, feeling the hurt in her words. Right now she wished she could change back, then there was a text from Red saying, "Witch porn the beauty and her beast tonight under the full moon."
Cora swallowed hard, wondering if this was a good idea, after all Red was a real wolf, and a lot larger than others she knew. Not to mention she could kill her if something went wrong. Still her curiosity was peaked and so she wrote back, "See you in the forest during the full moon, I will bring the book."
Regina appeared in Mister. Gold's pawnshop screaming, "Gold, are you here?"
"No need to yell, dearie," she heard him say, coming from the back of the shop.
"I need to know something about the spell book," said Regina with a heavy sigh.
"What about it?" he asked her, she did not seem happy.
"The spell mother used to turn younger, will she stay that way forever or is it reversible?" she asked him.
"I do dare to say it is reversible, when she has learned what she needs," he said.
"Which is what, you can't do anything?" Regina wanted to know. She was sounding annoyed now. She was not up for this game, she just wanted her mother back to her old self. She knew that might be selfish, but to her it seemed all wrong to have a mother that seemed younger than her in appearance.
"I'm sorry, dearie, but the two of you really should think things through before you do them," he said in his regular way.
"Oh screw you!" she said, leaving in a hurry. Again Belle was quick to appear, asking, "You really couldn't have helped her.
"Not this time, it will be a valuable lesson for both," he told her. She simply nodded, knowing him to be right.
"Regina," Emma said, sitting down next to her in the diner, not long after this. The brunette was looking really troubled.
"I need to know, before you came to my office, did you met with my mother?" asked Regina, she had texted Emma to come there.
"Randomly yes, why?" Emma asked confused.
"Oh god you got turned on by her and not me, I am the second best thing," Regina swallowed hard. Slowly she was getting up, Emma grabbed her arm, saying, "Of course not."
"I have to go," she said, breaking free just as her mother came inside, Regina looked at her hissing, "I hate you, you always wreck everything."
"Regina, sweetheart," Cora grabbed her hand, holding her back for an answer.
"I was fine before you came here, before you started messing up my life, now you are doing it again, can't you just let me be happy," said Regina, tears burning in her eyes.
"With that tramp?" it slipped from Cora's lips before she had thought it through.
"Do not go calling Emma a tramp, she for sure is not, that beast you are bedding on the other hand," Regina snarled, making everyone in the diner gasp. Red swallowed hard, even if that had been so she didn't like hearing it.
The slap of Cora's hand against her cheek and Regina's surprised gasp sounded through the diner, as she looked at her mother in shock. Emma wondered how often she had done so while Regina grew up. She leaned so closer before she whisper, "Do not ever talk to me like that again, or I will make you regret it. You will do wise in staying away from that girl."
"I am not a child anymore and you cannot tell me what to do," Regina snarled at her.
She felt her mother's grip tighten around her wrist forcing her down to the floor, letting out sound of pain. It was then Red came over, looking into Cora's dark eyes, whispering, "Let her go and stop this now. You are hurting your daughter and I will not have it. I shall make you regret it tonight if you do not let her go and treat her with respect."
Cora's grip loosened as she looked at the now grown up Regina, looking up at her in tears, before running out. Cora looked at Red with confusion and said, "I…don't know where that came from."
"Your emotions is running you again, but don't do that again or tell her not to date Emma, she is madly in love with her. I've seen it for ages; she calls her up to argue just to spend time with her you know. I've even heard her sitting on her desk at one point, to get noticed. She like you doesn't know how to love and so she doesn't know how to handle this. I need to work so unless you are going to order I will see you tonight as we already have agreed on," said Red.
"I just wanted some sugar but I trust I will get that later," she said with a heavy sigh, leaving. Emma got up and followed her saying, "Cora, wait up!"
"What do you want?" asked she with a groan.
"You're royal right?" Emma wanted to know.
"As royal as can be, at least in the world's I lived in before this," she answered.
"But you were not born that way?" Emma asked.
"I was not no," she answered, wondering where she was going with this.
"I've seen you in those books, and I am sure you made some of them with my grandmother, isn't that so?" asked Emma, looking at her.
"We were young and in love, where is your point, Swan. I am not growing any younger," said Cora, rolling her dark eyes.
"Funny, because you don't look much different than in those books. What were you twenty, older and did it proceed after your marriage?" said Emma.
"Twenty and younger, I got my daughter when I was little over, and if it is of interest I did love your grandmother a great deal, I also loved my husband. It did not proceed after I got married," she admitted.
"I have no doubt you did, however you made more books than I care to count so I would be careful in calling me a slut. I have not been with that many. I do however care a great deal for Regina and I am not playing around," said Emma with a sigh.
"I asked you yesterday morning regarding her, and as you have not gotten back to me I assumed you were only playing," said Cora.
"You asked me how I felt and I love her, I wish to do more than making witch porn with her. We have a son together already so we are all set. I would appreciate if you don't call me a tramp or hurt her like that again," said Emma in a serious tone.
"Fairy well, but if you do hurt her I will be coming after you with all I have," said Cora, she being serious also.
"Fair enough, good day," said Emma walking towards the sheriff's office. Cora just looked after her sighing; knowing she again had gone too far with her little girl.
It was the same night, Cora found herself shivering, looking at a big, black wolf. Red, no doubt. She was treading closer, sniffing her, licking her face, pushing her to the ground. Cora was feeling scared, but at the same time excited, wondering what she would do to her next. Red ripped of her attires with her teeth and claws, leaving her naked on the ground, funnily enough without a scratch. Cora moaned out feeling Red's tongue everywhere, she really knew how to use it. At the same time, she felt how she was rubbing against her, groaning.
"Ohhh, ohhh, give it to me," she moaned out beneath the trees.
Red's tongue was playing with her folds, in between them and forcing itself inside her in a way the older woman had never felt before. She twisted and moaned, holding on to the head of the beast, pushing her closer, her breath ragged as she started to shake hard. Her grip loosed and Red went up to lick her cheek, Cora holding on to her still panting.
The otherwise wild female wolf looked at her with such tender eyes, then they changed becoming ever so wild, her ears standing right up and she was growling. Cora looked at her confused as she got of her and set off. She made a spell to get dressed and sat down waiting for her. Her mind went to Emma and Regina, wondering if she could still do as she had done with her husband so many years ago, communicate with thought. She could picture her young girl being scared and confused, not knowing what to do; she could picture her pacing back and forth in her house. Cora sighed focusing on Emma trying to tell her to go to her.
Emma was at home when something strange happened, it was like she could hear Cora inside her mind, she was going crazy for sure she knew. However, the message was quite clear it was telling her to go to Regina, that she needed her.
She sat up and slowly walked towards the door, hearing Henry ask, "Emma, where are you going?"
"I need to talk to Regina," Emma answered.
"Why for?" he asked confused.
"I just do," she answered, grabbing her red jacket, leaving him behind. This time she would walk over there, feeling how the cold air was making her head cleared and more awake. She smiled happy, whistling a silly tune as she neared Regina's mansion. Archie hadn't joked when he back in the day told her it was the biggest house in town.
She sighed as she walked up and rang the bell. Regina opening wearing a pair of black jeans, a white blouse and a golden necklace. Emma found her both hot and beautiful at the same time. She smiled at the confusing woman, saying the same thing as when they first met, "Hi."
"Sheriff Swan, what do I owe the pleasure?" Regina asked her polite.
"I thought you could use some company, must be lonely in this big house all by yourself," she said, shrugging.
"Why now, I've been alone here for ages and managed just fine?" she snapped.
"Alright, my bad," Emma said with a shrug and stated to stalk back down the same way she had come.
"Wait… please," Regina called, holding her door more open. She didn't want her to stay, still she didn't want her to leave, this was so confusing. Emma walked inside after her and Regina closed the door behind them saying, "I'm sorry, I am not used to people caring about me."
"Well you better get used to it," Emma said, her arms wrapping around her waist, her lips locking against Regina's. The brunette kissed her back ever so aggressive, Cora had been right, she had been in need. She pushed Emma against the wall in the hallway, moaning, she was ready for more. Emma however turned their positions, having Regina against the wall, lifting her up on her waist, feeling her wrapping her legs around her as she pushed down her pants. A hand going between them under Regina's dress, she was without underwear, had she been expecting this? Emma's fingers shooting into her without warning, continuing to banging her against the wall, hard.
"Ohh yeees," it escaped Regina's lips, her head bent back, Emma's lips on her neck sucking it, but not too hard. She was going against Emma for a while longer, before she started to shake against the wall. The grip she had with her feet loosened and she slipped to the floor, panting. Emma sat down in front of her and Regina crawled close to her to be held, whispering, "I needed you."
"Clearly," the blonde said, kissing the top of her head.
"Stay the night, watch movies and snuggle," it sounded more like a prayer than anything else. Emma nodded as she lifted her up from the floor and carried her to the couch.
Early morning Cora Mills woke up, still being on the forest ground, but now Red was resting on top of her. She was sleeping peacefully, holding on to the younger woman. Cora stroked her ever so gently, her fingers trailing through her dark hair and over her back. She was happy and content. Not a worry in the world, at least not now. A smile graced her lips as she lay there feeling ever so blessed.
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