Cardinal x Mackerel (Oc, Love)

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These are my own Ocs.


Cardinal swung her spear sideways, blocking her enemies attack.

Mackerel flinched backward as one of the Sandwings cut his arm. "Cardinal!" He cried, jumped back from another attack.

Cardinal was there in an instant, using her large wings to propel herself. "Mackerel! Get back!" She ordered, dodging an attack and impaling another enemy in the chest.

They crumpled to the floor, bleeding from their lifeless corpse. Two more jumped forward, the last of their group.

One of them hit Cardinal in her chestplate. Their claws scraping against the metal. The other one took that time and headbutted her in the same place, stunning Cardinal for a split-second.

She fell backward, crashing into Mackerel. A sharp shock went through her as the Sandwings slowly stepped closer. From her spot, she picked up the spear next to her, fending them off.

Mackerel let out a muffled cry as she moved from atop his snout.

Cardinal cut one of their necks, leaning forward and getting Mackerel's snout of her pussy. The Sandwing fell to the ground, clutching his neck. She pivoted and stabbed the other Sandwing straight through the neck, impaling his throat as it roughly cut through his vocals cuts.

Mackerel stood up, his mouth covered in her lubrication. He subtly licked it up as Cardinal pretended not to look. He let out a sharp scream suddenly.

Cardinal turned around and shoved her spear through the Sandwing's eye, the one who's neck she had cut earlier. 

He immediately stopped moving, his tail barb dropping out of Mackerel's leg.

"Mackerel!" Cardinal cried, rushing toward him.

He limped toward her, trying to hide his pain. "S-sorry, Cardinal, I thought he was dead..."

Cardinal wrapped a wing around his body, shielding his wound from the air. "Come on, we need to get you back to the Palace."

Mackerel nodded and then winced painfully, looking her in the eyes. "Cardinal... please don't leave me."

She leaned her head against his head. "I won't, I promise."


Carrying back Mackerel was hard, since he was bigger (and heavier) than her. Not to mention her pussy being stretched open by his snout, still wet as she carried him nearly two miles.

The Sandwings, Nightwings, and Rainwings had formed an alliance against the other tribes, the other tribes facing against them as they tried to expand their land.

A few decades had passed since the War of Sandwing Succession, the last major war. Cardinal was assigned as Mackerel's guard, the only remaining prince of the Seawings.

A few hours had gone by since they had landed and Mackerel's wounds had already begun to heal. His leg would be fine, but he would have to be careful until it fully healed.

Cardinal sat by his bed, drying her tears.

"Cardinal?" Mackerel said weakly.

Cardinal stood up, looking at his sweet blue face. "Mackerel! Thank the Queens you're awake!"

Mackerel reached out a talon that Cardinal instantly held onto. "Can you help me to my room?"

Cardinal nodded. "Yeah, yeah, let's go."

She helped him to his room, which was decorated with small pieces of seaweed and bio-luminescent algae. Mackerel laid down on his soft bed, breathing a sigh and not letting go of her talon.

Mackerel, with sudden strength, pulled her onto the bed. Cardinal let a cry of surprise at the power of his not-so-strong body. He looked her in the eyes as she lay next to him. "You said you wouldn't leave me. You promised." He said, his eyes half-closed.

Cardinal may or may not have fantasized about being next to bed by him, but she didn't want to leave now. She closed her eyes, breathing in the smell of his seaweed scent.


She woke up at the feeling of something pushing up against her. She had apparently turned in her sleep, Mackerel's wing rested on top of her stomach under the blanket. But that wasn't what was pushing against her.

Cardinal realized what it was as it slowly spread between her ass. Mackerel's...

He let out a soft groan in his sleep, pulling her closer with his wing. "Card..." He mumbled, his own nickname for her. He was the only one ever allowed to call her that.

Cardinal bit her lips as the full length of it lodged itself between her asscheeks, pressing against his stomach. It wasn't even in her, but she could feel herself getting wet again.

Mackerel suddenly nibbled on her neck, sending vibrations down her body. "You're really warm." He whispered.

"You're awake?" Cardinal said carefully.

"Yes, but..." He laid a talon on her thigh. "I don't want to get out."

Cardinal turned over, sitting on top of his waist, the blanket falling off the bed. "I'm going to pass out if you don't fuck me."

Mackerel flipped her over, on top of her with that secret strength once more. His dick pressing against her belly, all the way up to her small tits. "Are you ready?"

Cardinal nodded, she was afraid of his size but if anyone was going to take her virginity, it was going to be Mackerel. "Do it."

Mackerel slowly pushed into her pussy, warmth filling her insides. Cardinal let out a squeal as he began pushing it through. He stopped before the full tip was even in, meeting her eyes. They both knew what this was. "Card, are you ready?"

Cardinal gave a quick nod, holding his talons and squeezing her eyes closed.

He pushed through quickly, breaking her hymen swiftly.

Cardinal screamed, it felt worse than being cut by a claw but it also felt good. Mackerel stopped as she panted and recovered. The longer it stayed there, the more she wanted it.

After she got her breath back, Mackerel continued, slowly pushing himself in. Cardinal's eyes slowly rolled into the back of her head as he made his way in.

The tip of his dick hit her womb but he still wasn't fully in yet. Mackerel was already having trouble with how tight her virgin pussy was, but now he couldn't even fuck her all the way.

With a growl, he pulled out.

"P-put it back in." Cardinal begged, holding her talon in a pleaded position as she made eye contact.

"Sorry if this hurts." He said. He kissed her, leaving her momentarily dazed. Mackerel pushed into her with all his might, pushing her womb back as his dick was fully enveloped by her.

Cardinal screamed again into his mouth, her eyes wide. He slowly kept pushing in before speeding up his pace. Mackerel stopped their kiss and pulled back, quickly pleasuring her as she moaned into a blissful mess.

Mackerel grabbed her tits, holding on as he destroyed her insides, repeating as he slammed against her womb thrust after thrust.

"Mackerel- Mackerel I'm going to-" She grit her teeth, shaking as a powerful orgasm rocked her body. Her grip loosened on his shoulders and she fell back against the bed, barely conscious.

Mackerel slipped his arms under her and pushed them down, their chests pressing together. Cardinal's body shook weakly as he came to his climax.

With a quick flash of realization, he dropped her and pulled out, cumming on top of her.

Ropes of his sperm landed on her tits but some covered her face, which was made of pure bliss bow. Her tongue lolled out, catching cum on it as her eyes were rolled up in her head.

She licked the cum off of her face and then looked up satisfied. "Tasty."

Mackerel smiled, then kissed her. "You can have as much as you want from now on."

She smiled back. "Oh, I'm gonna want much more than that."

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