Silvergrace smiled as she took his manhood into his mouth, her tongue playing as her teeth graze it as she rocked her head forth and back.
Phillippe kept on moaning with every moment he felt his manhood in her mouth as she teased and played with it. His arm reached around to return the favor as his fingers started to play with her entrance once more.
Silvergrace moaned, her breath sensitive on Phillippe's manhood as it twitched and bucked in her mouth, and she kept going at it as she can tell that it's getting real close to being tight, waiting for the right moment for him to cum.
Phillippe's fingers did their work as Silvergrace's walls were tightening around them, the clear sign she was to soon reach her own limit. Phillippe kept groaning as he was on the verge and could feel himself about to release into her mouth.
Silvergrace cried out around his manhood as she came, her orgasm washing over her, and she heard Phillippe crying out as he gave out, and she tasted and gulped down his cum, liking the smooth, slightly bitter aftertaste as she cleaned out the last from his head, sucking it before letting it go with a smack of her lips, looking up at Phillippe with a content, satisfied smile, "You're perfect, my big man.".
Little did she know was that the sexual activity just now has increased the energy of the fetus growing, and it was intending to grow a tad faster for a while.
Phillippe smiled as he understood every word that he heard from her there. "You're perfect too.", he said, completely clearly in her own language.
Silvergrace grinned lightly as she understood him fully just now, and moved to his side, lazily caressing his chest, "Thank you, Phillippe. Back there in the pool, about being nude, my village is the same.".
"Guess that might be a bit hard for me to get used to... but for you, I will.", Phillippe smiled as he mostly made out what she was trying to say. He gently caressed her face before giving it another kiss.
Silvergrace kissed him back, and her hand unconsciously moved downwards, tickling Phillippe's balls. Phillippe chuckled as he felt her tickle him which he responded by gently teasing her nipples. "Hey, only fair, my love."
Silvergrace giggled softly as she felt his hands teasing and tickling her nipples, and a thought crossed her mind before she came over Phillppe's chest, showing her womanhood before Phillipe's face as she sat upon his chest with her legs folded back over his sides.
She smiled lightly, "Your turn, my big man.", realizing that she made him feel really good by blowing him off, and now she wants him to make her feel really good by eating her out.
Phillippe licked his lips as he smiled before he reached out and started to lick her womanhood with his tongue as he held onto her.
"Do you like it when I do that?", Phillippe asked her as he kept it up. Silvergrace moaned out, "Yes! Phillippe, yes, more!", her hands clenching into his shoulders as she moved a tad closer.
"Silvergrace!", Phillippe called out her name as he kept lapping more and more of her womanhood as she kept dripping more and more.
Silvergrace panted and moaned as she felt her walls clenching, crying out, "Faster!". Phillippe did as he was told and kept it up. "Oh, God, you taste so good!", he cried out as he really worked his tongue into her womanhood.
Silvergrace cried out really loud as she felt a wave of pleasure, her orgasm washing over her. Phillippe's mouth felt her juices come into his mouth when she finally reached her limit as he tried to take all that he could from her and leave as little of a mess as possible.
Silvergrace panted heavily as she leaned back, recovering from all the pleasure, smiling at him, "I love you, Philly.".
"I love you too, Gracey.", Phillippe smiled back as the two of them calmly wrapped around in each other's arms and slept there.
Meanwhile, once Esme and Tristan heard the other two finally calm down, they both tried to fall asleep while also snuggled together; Esme shrank back down to her Amazonian height.
Tristan chuckled tiredly, "Who knew Phillippe got it in him? He certainly surprised us, didn't he, my love?".
"Yeah, too bad I'm going to probably be dreaming of him in my sleep for the next few nights...", Esme huffed as she tried to close her eyes.
Tristan hugged her softly, embracing her in his arms as he kissed her cheek lovingly, "Oh, really? Why don't you dream of me then?".
"That's the problem, Tristan.", Esme chuckled as she gave him back a kiss. "Somehow, the both of you are going to be in it... I know how this works. I caught him naked once when we were 13... couldn't get him out of my dreams for a month.". She blushed, "Sorry if that's too personal for you, sweetie, I just thought I should at least come clean with that.".
Tristan smirked lightly, "Ah, that explains a bit there, but I don't think your brother will be in your dreams ever again. After all, he got Silvergrace now. And besides, I think the surface laws isn't allowed here.".
"Oh, trust me, love, it's deeply in my psyche, and I was hitting puberty at the time. I've only had the quick thought that I would shake out of my head. Phillippe will always be and will stay just my brother.", Esme chuckled. "Now, you and me, on the other hand...", her hands were gently brushing against his body as she snuck her hands underneath his shirt.
Tristan exhaled slowly at the touch of her hands, and teased her, "Temptress.", before whispering huskily, "What do you want, Esme? Tell me, and I will find a way.".
"What we'd both been wanting since the day we met, love. Just to finally make that last leap and finally consummate our love.", Esme whispered as she kissed his lips.
Tristan widened his eyes in awe and surprise, and smiled gently at Esme, "I've always dreamed about it ever since I met you...But what about getting married?".
"I know, I know, we swore we'd wait like my parents... but you know, Tristan, with stuff happening and all, now it kinda just really... makes you want to rush in it like he has.", Esme pointed out.
Tristan blinked in thought, "When you're right, you're right.", before smiling coyly as he removed his shirt, "So, wanna do it natural style, with you on your back?".
Esme blushed, "Wait, you seriously want us to do it? Like right now?". She was shocked to hear that. Of course, she wanted it so much, but she always thought she had things better planned out with their lives than say, other couples.
Tristan smiled gently at her, "Esme, you're the love of my life, and if you want this, we will make this happen. And besides, if we get married sooner than planned, we could get one of those married apartments at college, hmm?".
Esme chuckled, "I thought that if we both were going to the same place, we'd obviously live in the same place.". She teased him as she ran his finger along his chest. She then sighed, "Tristan... I'm sorry, I'm just not as... forthcoming as Phillippe has clearly proven... Can I just have the night to think about this before we decide?".
Tristan smiled warmly, "Hey, take all the time you need, my love. But I couldn't mind some cuddling tonight, deal?".
"Oh, perfectly fine with me... what else is new there?", Esme snuggled up with him as her hands slowly started to move into his pants. "Just so you have some really good dreams of me.", she teased.
Tristan laughed softly, "And that's why you are my temptress.", kissing her warmly, "Good night, Esme.".
"Good night, Tristan.", Esme smiled as she held him close. The two quickly drifted to sleep and received nice dreams with each other; unaware of the Quantonium's effect underneath them and the others.
The Quantonium within Esme's body has been talking with their cousin-uncle mountain Quantonium, and they had sensed that the duo doesn't wish for children for they have great plans for the surface, but there's another wish they could work together to make it come true, and that's for Tristan to be actually like Esme, wanting to size-shift and be a giant with her.
Tristan's body is glowing green from some of Esme's Quantonium, thanks to skin contact, and also some from the Quantonium mountain, changing his DNA extremely, and with plenty of time in sleeping, Tristan is soon bound for giant level size.
What passed for morning in the place soon came, the first to awake was Silvergrace and Phillippe as the two of them started to rustle more with each other.
"Is it morning already?", Phillippe asked as he slowly opened his eyes, to find Silvergrace still wrapped around him, proving that yesterday was no dream.
Silvergrace sighed sleepily, "Can't be morning. You feel so cozy.". Phillippe blinked as he completely understood her. "Wait, are you speaking English now?" He asked, kinda unaware that he was speaking her tongue though she would be able to understand English herself.
Silvergrace blinked her eyes open, "Knew it would work...Yes, I understand you, my big man.".
"Big man...", Phillippe chuckled. "I actually like the sound of that, Gracey.", he smiled before kissing her cheek. "So, am I to guess that Mama and Father are alright?".
Silvergrace nodded, "Indeed. They are quite enjoying their time here, and I believe they would want to tell you, but I can say this, it's a really good surprise.".
"I can imagine. At least it's nice to know they made it down here. We were kind of worried for a bit.", Phillippe then gently cupped her face. "Now that we can understand each other... what was that one word you described to me before about what we are to each other?".
Silvergrace smiled at him slightly shy, "Soulmates. I thought I was to be alone after I turned 16 seasons ago. You see, we have no marriages down here, but rather mateships. When one of my people turns 16, they claim their mate after having their first solo hunt and if there's others claiming attention for her or him, there is to be a fight.".
She then sighed heavily, "I have looked around, and the males weren't somehow right, and so, I didn't claim a mate or was claimed either way. And every day since, the urge to have a mateship became slightly more painful than the day before, and I struggled to satisfy myself while I kept busy in hunting and learning important things about being a chiefess in the future.".
"And so, yesterday, you could say that it was the dinosaur that broke the mammoth's back when I saw you, and I had to claim you...I have never heard of any soulmates rejecting any claim or such, but it was in the back of my mind, and I was admittedly scared that you wouldn't go with it.".
Phillippe smiled as he kissed her on the lips. "I could say the same thing for me. Esme and Tristan found each other fairly easily, but for me, no one I saw or even knew felt right with me... and yet, the moment I laid eyes on you, something deep down said to me that you were the one I was waiting for.", he explained to her.
"You... I know we've just still met and all, Silvergrace, but already, I can feel it that you are everything that I have ever wanted in love and life. Nothing more would matter to me than to be with you.", Phillippe spoke warmly.
Silvergrace gasped softly, tears forming in her eyes, "You would? But what about your world? The surface?".
"If there's a way back up, I would love to show it to you, as much as I would love for you to show me yours.", Phillippe smiled as he kissed her on the lips.
Silvergrace smiled with a giggle, "Why wait when I can show you around, Phillippe? And don't worry about your sister and her mate, they are still sleeping, and somehow, I have a feeling they'd be busy soon enough. I may be human like you, but I can smell attraction.".
Phillippe rolled his eyes, "Please, those two are going to wait for a while before they try anything. They've got everything planned out. Maybe a bit too planned out.". He chuckled, "I guess in our case, we're a little more, go with the flow.".
Silvergrace chuckled, "Either way, we can stay close to the mountain, but we can grab them for breakfast a while later. Please, Phillippe? And besides, your parents are fine, they can wait a bit longer. They often said that you and Esme can manage just well enough.".
"You're the one who's lived here. You can easily lead the way for me.", Phillippe smiled as the two of them slowly started to make their way down the mountain, leaving his twin and her boyfriend alone. Both of whom were about to a get a surprising, but much welcomed surprise in a few minutes.
Esme snuffled lightly as she cuddled close, wrapping her arms around, but she frowned in her waking sleep as she didn't recognize the familiar feel of Tristan's chest, but rather something hard, and she woke up, seeing the distinct birthmark of a crescent moon on Tristan's ankle, but it wasn't small, but rather big, in her face!
She looked up, and she gave out a loud shriek as she saw Tristan's manhood which is huge as it's in morning wood mode.
Tristan jumped wide awake as he heard Esme shriek. "Shit! Esme!", he cried out, fearful that something was happening to her while he slept.
Esme leapt away, "Whoa, whoa, Tristan, stop! Stop moving!", her mind reeling in the fact that Tristan's full nude, and she saw pieces of cloth everywhere, "You're a giant!", remembering the story of her parents, and the unfortunate moment of clothes being destroyed in the growth change.
"What?!", Tristan soon noticed three things. One, that he was completely naked and looking better than he did before in terms of his body; and it was already fairly good looking to begin with, but now he was like the true sense of a masculine body similar to that of a Greek statue.
Two, there was the sight of what remains of these clothes beneath him as well as the fact that Esme was now completely dwarfed by him to the point, she almost looked like a doll to him.
Finally, there was his hair, which had lost all of its blackness and now was that of Esme and her family's. Platinum silver.
"Holy shit! I fucking grew!", Tristan shouted in shock.
Esme nodded, "Yeah, no kidding.", size-shifting a tad bigger as she walked up along Tristan's laying side, slowly getting wet at the sight of Tristan's manhood as she took a good look at Tristan's body, and she smiled widely as she actually quite liked it. She then size-shifted up to her giant size, and grinned lightly, "Well, this just got more interesting. Weird that I was scared of growing to giant size when you make out with me, but now, I feel better since we talked last night.".
Tristan nervously laughed upon hearing that. "You've had your whole life to get used to that issue.", he pointed out as he wrapped his arms around her. "But well, at least now you don't have to truly reduce who you are just for me.", he smiled.
Esme kissed him softly, "Indeed. Through I wonder if you could size-shift like me because that would make things so much easier for college and such.".
"Well...", Tristan rubbed his neck. "How is it you and Phillippe can do it?", he asked as he brushed her hair. Esme blinked in surprise, "Oh, geez, I actually never thought about it...Well, I suppose to put it in words, it's pure will.".
"Pure will, huh?", Tristen nodded as he closed his eyes and tried to think it. All he was trying to do was reduce himself back down to as close as his old height as possible; just wanting to at least still have the chance to live his life as normally as it had been in the past, with the added benefit of now truly being a matching love for his Esme.
Esme watched him, and a smile came on her face as she saw him size-shift to an Amazonian height, about an inch higher than her Amazonian height, and she laughed warmly, "You did it, Tristan!".
Tristan took a deep breath before he slowly returned back to his now peak height and then wrapped himself back around his love. "Well, at least I won't be stuck like your parents are. That would've taken some time to get used to.", he admitted as he kissed her.
Esme grinned lightly, "Too right, but this is way better!", hugging him warmly before blinking and looking down to see Tristan's manhood, still in morning wood mode, poking at a spot just above her waist, proving that now Tristan is taller than her in both sizes now.
She didn't mind being the taller one in the relationship, but she had wished to be cocooned within his arms so many times.
Tristen blushed as he realized where his dick was. "Sorry about that, my love.", he apologized. "Guess I'm just a bit excited with everything that's just happened to me. Umm, did you ever get a chance to think about last night?".
Esme nodded, "I've thought it over, Tristan, and I want to do this.", smiling softly at him, "I'm already wet for you. Care to strip those clothes off me?".
"Strip or tear?", Tristan teased her as he was just nearly overwhelmed with the urge to prove his newfound strength that he could obviously feel inside of him.
Esme purred lightly as she moved to remove her shirt halfway, gesturing to Tristan to do the rest, and he helped remove it as she reached up for the sky, and then removed her bra, smiling sultry as she kicked off her shoes, "What are you waiting for?".
"Years for this moment.", Tristan admitted as he helped her strip out of her remaining clothes, leaving the two of them now completely naked. "Esme, you're so perfect.", he smiled at her before taking her in for a deep kiss.
Esme breathed excitedly, "You're perfect too.", kissing him back before moving backwards to take a seat, leaning on her arms, "Come to me, Tristan.", fluttering her eyes as she moved her legs to reveal her glistening womanhood.
"As you wish, my love.", Tristan smiled as the two of them laid down on the mountain side, he quickly positioned himself, ready to finally make the final jump with his relationship with Esme. After this moment, the two of them would be purely connected in every way possible. Their souls would practically become one, they would feel.
Esme gasped softly as she felt the head tease her womanhood, and nodded, "That feels good.", looking at him with half-lidded eyes, and Tristan smiled coyly, "And that's why you're my temptress.", inching closer and deeper.
Tristan soon slowly pushed his way inside of her, the two of them moaned out in the pleasure the two of them is having. So much in fact that Tristan was blinded to it, that he pushed in hard and fast for a moment that he completely tore through her hymen before the two of them could even realize.
Esme breathed in pleasure, "Oh, yeah, you fit perfectly! So good! Please, faster, Tristan!".
"Easy, Esme...", Tristan chuckled as he gave her a few kisses. "Let's not truly rush this moment, shall we?", he asked as he gently moved in her now after the quick thrust he had made before.
Esme sheepishly smiled, "Sorry...You're right. It's just that you feel so good in me.", her body quivering in pleasure to the new sensations.
"It's okay.", Tristan gave her a kind smile as he kissed her once more before slowly starting to move his tongue along her body. His thrusts remained slow as the two of them were wanting to enjoy every moment they could get from their consummation.
Esme moaned and gasped as she felt her walls contracting around Tristan's manhood at the same time as she felt Tristan licking and suckling every inch of her body.
"Does that feel good?", Tristan asked her as he pushed as far as he could inside her with his last thrust before he started up a good rhythm.
Esme nodded shakily, "God, yes! So good!", looking at him with a longing look, "Please, can you grab me closer? I want to see stars.".
He nodded as he did as he was requested, holding her as tight as he could as their bodies were almost truly one in many ways as he kept pounding into her.
Esme cried out in pleasure as she saw stars, realizing that her g-spot is being hit in the right spot, and nodded, "Yes, faster! I am so close!".
"Then let me try and catch up with you, Esme!", Tristan shouted as he picked up the speed of his thrusting as he kept going.
Esme moaned louder as she felt his thrusts, her walls tightening around them, and cried out, "Just a bit more!".
"I'm getting close too, love!", Tristan took her in for another long kiss as he was now starting to reach his limit as well, ready to release himself into her.
Esme kissed him back passionately just before she then felt a huge wave of pleasure washing over her, and she screamed out loud, "Tristan!", her orgasm letting loose.
"Esme!", Tristan shouted with her, but his release didn't come, he still felt on the edge almost ready to blow as he did really hard thrusts at a slow rate which was an obvious sign that he would soon be spent.
Esme briefly frowned before she thought quickly, and pushed forward, hoping the extra momentum gets him to blow.
"Oh!", Tristan cried out as that had done it. Wave upon wave of semen shot from his cock and was released inside her womb. The Quantonium however knew that both of them wanted to wait so the eggs refused to be reached.
Esme panted heavily with a delighted, exhausted smile, "We did it...We actually did it.". Tristan took a few deep breaths before he leaned down and gave her another kiss on the lips as they relaxed, "Yeah, we did it.", He smiled, "That was so perfect, Esme...".
Esme nodded softly, "Well, we can say that we checked it off the list.", before sighing lightly, "We're adults. Mama and Papa will understand.".
"I think your parents were expecting it for quite a while. We just waited longer than they could probably guess.", Tristan joked as he held her tight.
Esme chuckled, "You're probably right, my love.", before hearing distant laughter, "Ah, that's probably Phillippe and Silvergrace.", smiling gently at him, "I think you're relaxed now, you can pull out.".
"You want to put your clothes back on for him? I know it's too late for me.", Tristan chuckled as he started to pull out.
Esme hummed thoughtfully, "You can wear my shirt as a covering over your little man. I should be fine with my bra and the rest of my clothes. And besides, Phillippe has been with Silvergrace for hours counting as of yesterday, he should be fine.".
"Well, thank you.", Tristan grabbed Esme's shirt and started wrapping it around his waist, trying as best to make a covering. "It probably won't last too long, but it'll be less of a shock when they come back. Somehow I get the honest feeling we might be losing it soon." He blushed at her; his mind thinking that they all might have to be naked with Silvergrace's people. As well as the thought that her parents might be naked already as well by the time they see them.
Esme grinned lightly, "Fair enough.", putting her bra and her other clothes back on, hearing the other couple's voices as they get closer to the mountainside spot.
Silvergrace called out, "Are you all recovered now? I hope your first time went well.", hearing Phillippe's stuttering, "Okay, how do you know about that, Silvergrace?!".
Silvergrace laughed lightly, "I have the senses of my T-Rex form, Phillippe. All my people have their own dinosaur forms.".
"Jeez, her people sound crazy almost.", Tristan said under his breath. "Hey, Phillippe... don't freak out or anything when you get over to our side, but... I'm bigger now.".
"I think all this might be Quantonium. That's why we thought it was so familiar.", Esme explained. Silvergrace and Phillippe made it to their side, and Phillippe whistled in amazement, "Whoa, you're almost as tall as me and Papa!".
Silvergrace smiled, "That's the Eternal Glory's work, aka Quantonium as you call it. It's far more powerful down here.", before a screech pierced the air, and Silvergrace looked up with a smile, "Ah, Driftclaw!", seeing a large Pteranodon hovering, and to the trio's shock, Silvergrace shifted to a T-Rex, talking in dinosaur language with this Driftclaw.
After a few minutes, Silvergrace shifted back with a wide smile and tearful eyes, "We'll be there for breakfast, Driftclaw, and thank you!", and Driftclaw screeched loudly with a seemingly wide smile, turning left and heading straight to the town.
Phillippe came over to check on Silvergrace in concern, "Are you alright, Silvergrace?". Silvergrace nodded to him, "Yes, far better than I've imagined...I never am able to sense myself, but my people can, and he gave me the most wonderful news! I'm with child, your child...".
The other three's jaws dropped upon hearing that, especially Phillippe who just found out he was already going to be a father. Tristan quickly turned to Esme worried about the same.
"Don't worry you two, you're fine.", Silvergrace explained.
"Oh...", Esme sounded a bit sad when she said that. "Guess that makes sense... the Quantonium in us probably knew we were wanting to wait with children and all... Mama and Papa still are convinced that it's very much alive in its own way.".
Silvergrace smiled softly, "Oh, it is, Esme. After all, like I have told Phillippe, your parents have a surprise to tell you once we arrive back home to my village-town...Driftclaw will spread the news that I'm pregnant and have found my soulmate in Phillippe...You see, my people admire my parents and me, and they were hoping so much that I would be happy someday, and now, I suspect the town will be in a celebratory mood as I am, ah, in your own words, their princess, through I'm technically heir to the chiefdom.".
"Wow, Phillippe, you really got lucky and hit it with royalty down here.", Tristan teased as the other man was still just stunned with shock. "Phillippe, you okay, big brother?", Esme tapped him on the cheek.
Phillippe blinked, and exhaled, "I'm a father...", and Silvergrace smiled gently, grabbing his hand to rest on her belly which has a little baby bump, "You're a father, Phillippe.".
"Congrats, you two.", Tristan patted him on the back before all four of their stomachs grumbled as if on cue. "What was that about breakfast?", Esme blushed.
Silvergrace chuckled, "It will be a brisk walk, perhaps 20 minutes if I heard Susan right about that. Come along, my friends.". Phillippe smiled anxiously, "I sure hope Papa and Mama aren't too surprised at the news.".
Meanwhile, in the village, in a sparse clearing with a clear pond, Robert and Susan are attending the childbirth of their other new friend, Fogdawn, and this time, it's a water birth.
"You feel alright?", Robert asked as Fogdawn was taking a few breaths.
Fogdawn nodded, "I'm feeling good.", and his mate, Sunleap, massaged Fogdawn's shoulders with her hands as Fogdawn leaned against the shoreline, having a soft kelp belt to hold up his manhood, "You're doing great, darling. Anything, Rainpaw?".
Their son, Rainpaw, is having golden eyes, attuning to his Baryonyx sight, and shook his head, "No, Mom, nothing, wait, hold on! Yes, I see the walls opening! I see hair!".
"Just hang on a bit more, Fogdawn.", Susan assured him as the couple continued to watch. "It probably should be quicker, just be sure to get the baby out of the water fast; it might not know how to hold its breath for the first few moments.", Robert advised.
Fogdawn pushed hard, yelling as Rainpaw put his hands just before the vagina, and grabbed the baby's head and neck, twisting the shoulders slightly, "That's it, Poppa, a little more!".
Fogdawn grunted as he moved forward, and pushed, and Rainpaw caught the baby's body, bringing it up to the surface, and gently patting the back, the baby wailed its first cry of life.
Sunleap laughed with tears, "It's a girl!", as Rainpaw cradled the squirming baby, chomping through the cord with his sharpened teeth as she kept crying, the volume decreasing with each moment while Fogdawn pushed the remains of the afterbirth out.