Morgana and Beatrice - Turning (Story III)

Feb 15, 2019

So the third part, I posted these sequence on my patreon a while ago and thought it would be a good idea to post it here to kind of keep the story all together. Thanks, and I hope you enjoy the pictures and story ^^

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Turning

Many months had past since they had first met, and while dark had become more bearable for Morgana with the constant support from Beatrice, the attacks had become more frequent.

Morgana knew she wouldn’t be able to hold on for much longer no matter how hard she fought, that at least became more and more clear to her. She knew she was just living a fantasy with Beatrice and felt their time together needed to end. She could feel the darkness again clawing at her mind as she went to Beatrice.

“I…I am not much longer for this world, Beatrice” Morgana said “I can no longer hold back the curse, I’ve come to let you know I have to leave, I will become too much of a danger to those around me…too much of a danger to the ones I love.”

Beatrice stared at her looking angry. "I can’t accept that! I’ve never felt this way about anyone before, I can’t just let you walk away and turn or die to some stupid magic that has nothing to do with the person you are! I told you I would find a way to help you and I will, no matter what you turn into"

Morgana could no longer hold back and began to cry, feeling scared…and then collapsed.

Beatrice ran to help her up, but when Morgana opened her eyes, Beatrice only saw a feral rage with in them as Morgana started to slash and bite her. Beatrice took the beating trying to restrain Morgana, but she could feel Morgana getting stronger. Beatrice didn’t know what to do, she tried calling out to her, trying to get her to remember, but her words didn’t seem to impact the creature Morgana had become.

Beatrice thought of one more way to get through to Morgana, a more primal way to communicate her feelings far better than words. She used the last of her strength to retrain the beast Morgana had become against the table and started to fuck her.

As soon as Beatrice started to press herself up against Morgana she could see her becoming slightly more docile and calm, Morgana’s once feral eyes became clearer. Beatrice began slowly entering Morgana deeper and deeper, watching her react to each movement. She began thrusting faster and watching Morgana lose herself in ecstasy. Beatrice could no longer hold back as she came deep inside Morgana, and then Morgana stumbled backwards and slumped against the wall, exhausted, battered and bruised watching Beatrice as she lay still breathing steadily again.

“Well…” She though watching Morgana start to stir “…that’s all I got, heh” As her vision started to get hazy.