Call of the Wild
Copyright© 2025 by EVHayes720
Chapter 11
Fantasy Sex Story: Chapter 11 - Following a traumatic accident, Kal returns home with a gap in his memories. Strange dreams plague him as uncontrollable urges begin to rise.
Caution: This Fantasy Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Teenagers Consensual Romantic Heterosexual Fiction Mystery Paranormal Were animal Sister Cream Pie Oral Sex
The silvery spoon clinked steadily along the inside of the worn mug, aligning with the tune Kaylie hummed to herself in the kitchen. It drew lazy circles, stirring the tea into a small funnel, the grains of sugar melting as they spun into the hot concoction. Soon it was more than a hum, Kaylie’s voice ringing softly in rhythm as the song came to life. Swaying gently where she stood, the phantom scents of a bright spring meadow tickled her senses. The towering oak tree, its branches worn from children climbing it, offered the solitary shade over their childhood fields. The sun was warm, the flowers blooming, and He awaited her just across the border in his snowy paradise.
“Quite chipper this morning,” Hana said from behind her, joining her in the kitchen with the morning sun just beginning to pour through the downstairs window. “I haven’t seen you this happy in forever.”
Rather than answer, Kaylie lay down the spoon, wrapping her sister in her embrace and snuggling into her. Hana’s soft kiss to her temple made Kaylie’s heart purr, content with knowing that everything was right in the world. They were all together again. As it was always meant to be.
“Have you had breakfast yet, sweety?” Hana asked as she rubbed Kaylie’s back comfortingly, her cheek resting easily on her sister’s head. “Want me to make something?”
“I’m good, Hana,” Kaylie said, still snuggled into her warm embrace.
These moments of togetherness, of being safe in each other’s arms, were what had made them a family. Many a night had they spent as children huddled up, holding each other tightly, terrified that it might all end. That it had all been a beautiful dream that would fade away in the morning light. But every morning when they had awoken, they had still been there ... waiting for her. Hana, Kal, Melissa ... they had always, and would always, be there for her.
“Has Kal been sleeping better?” Hana asked. She sniffed Kaylie’s hair. “You’ve been sleeping in his bed again.”
“Always,” Kaylie mumbled into Hana’s shoulder.
“You know, you could share,” Hana chided. “Some of us only get to snuggle him in the mornings.”
“Mine,” Kaylie mumbled petulantly.
“Well, his little girlfriend might take issue with that.”
“That’s future Kaylie’s problem. For now, I get all the snuggles.”
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