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Diantha the Dancer I meant to have this done last year but ran into so many complications. I'm just glad I could finish it in time to present it to rhazzazor for his birthday. rhazzazor - Diantha: domestic cat, temple dancer and adventurer.
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Prize Catch Kira finds herself in another one of those situations with her Tauren lover Canu. When he picks her up like it's nothing and puts her over his shoulder. She can't help but relax against him. Knowing what he is about but doesn't mind at all. Characters from: https://www.patreon.com/proxxie
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The Dancer Spent my Birthday evening finishing up a birthday sketch for my friend rhazzazor featuring his lovely gal Diantha. Wanted to up my game a little with this one and go for a more surreal appearance with the face and anatomy.
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Reyess Bikini Just a little something done for reyessfoxtrot Feature her character.
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Canu & Kira 4 "So, that Canu guy really didn't want your money?" Ana asked with a raised eyebrow. "No, like I said, he was just a nice guy wanting to help us." Kira explained. “But I did thank him properly before we left.” She wouldn't have lied to her friend, but if she didn't ask directly, why upset her with the truth? "Oh well, it was about time we got out on an adventure without any entanglements, right?" "Oh yes, absolutely." she beamed. She smiled warmly to herself as she thought back on her last moments spent with Canu. How soft and warm his fur felt on her bare skin. The beating of his thunderous heart through his chest and his firm hand holding her close to him. She felt so safe with him as she drifted off to sleep. A lingering desire welled up inside her and she wondered if she would ever see him again. Sketch & Background by ME Character Colors by Rovintus Story by rhazzazor Characters from: https://www.patreon.com/proxxie
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Canu & Kira 3 For a long while, they stayed like this and Alex loved the afterglow of her climax, the warmth of the handsome male against her back, the presence of his still hard erection inside her young body, his long softer grip. Finally, he gently shoved her off his lap, making the female whimper as she felt him slipping from her. Why did this feeling have to stop just yet? "Stand up." He ordered, almost whispering but with a voice that made her shiver and want to do as he pleased. She smiled seductively at him, looking over her shoulder. She couldn't quite remember if she had done this before; if so, it was in a fairly different situation. Oh, he was still so handsome, lying there outstretched and looking at her with barely concealed desire. He soon got up again, his muscles working with every move he made: "Put your hands against the wall." He simply ordered. Again, Kira did as she wanted, smiling knowingly as she placed her feet apart slightly and shoved her shapely little behind out teasingly. Sketch & Background by ME Character Colors by Rovintus Story by rhazzazor Characters from: https://www.patreon.com/proxxie
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Canu & Kira 2+ Just a little bonus scene. ;) Sketch by ME Colors by Rovintus Story by rhazzazor Characters from: https://www.patreon.com/proxxie
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Canu & Kira 2 Story It felt odd to kiss the long muzzle and soft bovine lips of this creature. He tasted - interesting, strong but not unpleasant and his broad tongue brushed against her kips, before gaining entrance into her mouth, playfully dominating their kiss as she leaned more heavily against him. Again, she could feel his hard shaft against her, not being rock hard that very moment, it brushed against her thighs and then between her legs, caressing her sex with its textured surface, every single vein making the contact a more and more arousing one. With burning cheeks, she moved her hand down, her thumb brushing against the tip of his erection, making the male gasp into their kiss. Just touching him boosted her own desire. As her hand closed around him and moved down slowly, she could feel just how big he was, how would he feel inside of her? The idea alone made her so wet and needy. He growled again in delight and it felt exciting to lead like this. It was easy to see that he wasn't the most experienced one, something thrilling of its own and at the same time, she hoped that he would make a move soon for she felt so soft and pliable in his strong arms. As if he had read her thoughts, Canu soon broke the embrace. He took Kira's hand and lowered himself down onto the improvised bed. With a joyful whimper, Kira followed suit. She spread her legs and knelt down on his thighs, leaning against him, her ample breasts pushing into his strong chest as they kissed again briefly. His hand brushed over her back, following down her spine, leaving a tingling sensation. Then he broke the kiss. There was a hinted, mischievous grin in his expression when he took hold of her hips. Was he going to have her sit on his lap? Kira could hardly wait for it. Why was he lifting her up that much he didn't need to? Then Kira got the idea as he tried to turn her around. He was more kink than she had thought, and maybe more experienced to try out this position. Whatever it was, she happily turned her slender back towards him and then looked down past the valley of her breasts. She almost felt dizzy as he saw his large member, its tip glistening from pre. Then he was against her labia, gently parting her opening as she let herself sink down. Both of them moaned when he penetrated her, his girth spreading her so wide that she thought she would lose her mind then sinking deeper and deeper, filling her body and flooding her with the intense, pleasant sensation. She couldn't take more than half of him in, then he leaned back, resting on the hay, pulling her with him backwards, shifting the angle and pressing his member against the front of her pussy. She rolled her hips, to feel him even better. His strong hands took hold of her thighs from behind, slowly lifting her up, rubbing her back against his chest, then she sank back down onto his now glistening wet shaft. Again, both of them exhaled in lust, repeating the motion and soon finding a rhythm with her bouncing up and down, the male's pants and gasps in her ear were like sweet music and as they went on with their passionate lovemaking, she was able to take more of him in, though still not his entire length of course. They soon gave in to their lust, speeding up, moaning and gasping each time he hammered into her. Damn, it felt good! Not long and Kira felt her climax building, she moaned wild and demanding, bucking her hips as best as the domineering grip of the male allowed her too. Her muscles clenched around the gorgeous member penetrating into her so deep again and again and finally, she threw her head back against his shoulder, crying out in lust as she bucked and twitched in her wonderful orgasm. It was all Canu needed to reach his climax as well, letting Kira slam down onto him one more time, she could feel him pulsing, then erupting as gush after gush of hot seed shot into her quivering body, their bodies intertwined in their lust for a long time until they finally came down from their peak together. Sketch by ME Colors by Rovintus Story by rhazzazor Characters from: https://www.patreon.com/proxxie
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Canu & Kira 1 Story "Don't worry, the village is totally safe...well, at least as long as you are not on your own." Ana grinned as she turned her eyes onto Kira. Alex was still struggling to adjust to her new form. He was a man after all. Or was he? Things were getting blurry by now. It all started when he had been hired as a game tester for this new VR game system. And now? For how long had he been stuck in this game? He was starting to lose track of time, but it didn't really matter anyway. Before he had been transferred here, he would have never believed it was possible to completely switch one's mind into another, virtual body but technology had advanced to the point where it worked. And it all felt so real. He could feel the warm rays of the sun on his skin - her skin of course, the paved road under her sandal-clad feet, her chest bouncing slightly with every step she took. This was...distracting. But it felt nice she had to admit. Alex - Kira as he - she was known in this world, turned back to Ana. Unlike Alex, Ana had been physically mostly unaltered. She was about the same size as Kira, with an alluring hourglass shaped figure and the same large eyes every cute being here had. Her dark skin and the pointed ears marked her as a dark elf. Unlike her real world template, Ana had some other physical changes aside from those eyes and ears and Kira blushed just thinking about those. Her lovely, seductive body hidden under that heavy armor. Ana has been a great help so far. She had the theory that they’d all be able to leave this virtual world again once they made it through the entirety of it. It made sense right? The game would shut down then. But somewhere in the back of his mind - or her mind? - Kira had the idea that Ana was enjoying this a bit more than she should. Beating up boys that got a little bit too bold and well, the nights as well. Kira felt a distracting warmth just thinking about how good Ana's cock felt. Damn, that really was - gay, right? But Ana was a girl and he was a boy, so nah, this wasn't, it was just confusing. He needed to focus on their quest! Aside from the help in battle, there was more Ana could do. Being a dark elf, she had access to villages like the one they were approaching. Kira looked down at the village in the distance. It lay in the center of lush fields, spread out over a number of gentle hills, a little river drew its path between those hills and the birds sang in the air. The village itself consisted of maybe two dozen houses, including a little temple in the center, a tavern and a blacksmith. Some workers could be seen outside the village. All human, like Kira. While in the village, still far away, Kira was pretty sure she could make out some Orcs and Taurin. There was something special about this part of the virtual world. Humans were seen only as slaves and so weren't allowed to have belongings of their own, let alone travel the world. With Ana the dark elf by her side, Kira could pass these lands easily - well, as long as she pretended to be her slave. Luckily, Ana made it easy for her and it was not without its thrilling benefits to pretend. "Ready?" Ana asked with a grin. "As ready as I can be." Kira sighed in reply. "You know, we didn't talk about my reward for helping you with this." Ana whispered to her, stepping so close, that their shoulders bounced together. Actually, a rather enjoyable sensation, given that warm, smooth skin. "Your reward?" Kira asked in surprise. "Yes...oh, it's very tempting to throw you over the nearest bench and fuck your brains out." Ana winked. "We need to focus." Kira reminded her friend. "Sure, if you prefer that." Ana said, playing offended: "So, we go in, grab the elemental and get back out. That should finally give you some usage in battle." "You're sure it's in the village?" Kira asked. "Not necessarily in the village, but close to it, we can get the information we need there for sure." Ana explained. "Hey, who are you?" The grunted shout of the Orc stopped the two females still outside the village. The green guy, tall, muscular, clad in a half-torn leather armor and armed with a scary ax with spikes and hooks stepped out of his hut, looking both menacing and curious. "Uh, I'm Ana, this here..." She pointed at Alex: "...Is Kira, my property." The Orc looked both girls up and down closely: "It is law here that any property a visitor brings needs to stay a night at the barracks for inspection." "What? You can't be serious!" Kira protested. "Yes, yes, I read that somewhere." "Can you even read?" Ana asked, crossing her arms challengingly in front of her chest. "I...yeah, sure." The Orc stumbled. Ana pulled out a letter of recommendation: "Read." The orc scratched his head: "That's an 'A'." He pointed at a spot on the letter, then another one: "And that's also an 'A'" "Knowing one letter doesn't mean you can read." Ana stated, grumbling. "You could both stay?" He said, smiling, showing his ugly teeth. "No thanks." Ana took Kira's hand and marched off with her into the village. Not long after, the two entered the local Inn. Maybe it was roleplay cliche, but every village had an inn and they all looked basically the same. Ana and Kira sat down at the bar and waved, the bartender, a sturdy Taurin over: "Yes?" He asked. "Bring us some beer please and maybe..." Ana lowered her voice: "...You can help us with something else, too." "Something else?" The Taurin raised an eyebrow. "Beer first." "Okay." He walked off and a moment later slammed two wooden mugs onto the bar in front of them so that some beer spilled over. "So what else is it?" "We have heard that somewhere around here, we could find the Northern wind elemental. You don't happen to know anything about it, do you?" Ana asked. "Hmm, no. That's none of my business." The Taurin replied, shrugged and was about to turn, when his eyes fell upon Kira. "Seriously, we need your help." She said, leaning over slightly so that he caught a good glimpse of her cleavage. "I, uh, well, maybe there is something. There's that maze in the hills, if you follow that path to the north. Some old guy lives there. He has the key, ask him." "Well, thank you very much." The walk into the hills was nothing extraordinary. Alex was always amazed in what good shape his new body was. Sure, Ana was a warrior, but Kira too seemed not to get worn out even after walking through hills and forests and wilderness for weeks. And she looked stunning regardless of all the efforts the two of them took. Kira looked up with an open mouth as they had to stop in front of a cliff, reaching up vertically to an impressive height. The stones were smooth and almost polished, maybe water had run down for an extended period of time? She was no geologist, though. "I guess that's it." Ana pointed at a small hut, nestled against the cliff. It looked comfy with its wooden walls and straw-covered roof. Kira shrugged: "Let's see if someone is at home." "Oh, hi there." Kira stumbled backwards as a large, elder Taurin opened the door, looking at them questioning. Why was she still expecting humans to open the door? She knew how this land worked, right? "Hey, we want to explore the maze, but we need the key." Ana got right to the point. The Taurin growled: "I don't have time for pesky adventurers. Get lost." "I'm sorry, maybe I didn't make myself clear. We really need to find something that's in there." Ana tried again. "And I need to protect my cattle from those spiders, so get lost. I'm busy." The Taurin was about to close the door again when Kira stepped forth: "I have an idea. Ana here is a capable fighter, she can help you with that spider problem." Kira did catch the surprised look in her friend's eyes, but went on: "So you have the time to show me the maze." The Taurin rubbed his chin: "She is pretty small." Ana placed her fists against her hips, ready to give an appropriate reply, but then the Taurin continued: "But she looks able, together we will fight off the spiders. You-" He looked at Kira, then turned around, shouting into the house: "Canu!" He shouted. A moment later, a second Taurin stepped out of the hut. He had the same dark hair but a lighter brown fur coat and long, slightly curved horns that the elder one had, but his face looked finer, less weathered. "This is my son, Canu Fullhoof. He will show you the entrance to the maze." Canu looked at Kira with a gentle kindness she had hardly seen in these creatures. He even hinted a gentle bow: "You are going into the maze?" "Yes...is it dangerous?" Kira asked. The young bull shook his head: "Not really. You have a torch?" Kira smiled at him: "Of course. We are expert adventurers." "I could help you find your way." His father turned to them: "I need you here." "Don't worry. As long as there aren't any dangerous monsters, I'm sure I'll be alright." Kira smiled at him reassuringly. * * * Kira... gulped down hard as he entered the maze. Canu had led her to the huge opening in the cliff. It looked like a gaping mouth to her but she was by now used to such things. The developers of these games had a tendency to make things look either impressive or threatening. To her surprise, once she had lit the torch and walked deeper into the initial corridor, the walls stopped being the rough, black rock of the mountain; instead, she saw polished, gray marble. Interesting. But how would she find the elemental? Walking further, she came to the first intersection. She looked left and right - both looked exactly alike. Grinning, Kira took out a piece of paper and a pencil. Yes, she was proud of that brilliant idea, why was this never an option in ordinary games? Placing the paper against the nearest wall, Kira started drawing a plan of the maze. It was more tiring than she had thought. In the past, when walking through such mazes in a game, she had never bothered too much about finding the right path quickly, so Kira now thought it would be very easy once using a proper, self-drawn map. It turned out that having to walk through all the corridors was a challenge of its own, even if she could avoid walking into the dead ends and in circles again and again. Finally, at the end of a longer corridor, she saw a blue shimmer. Could it be? Kira accelerated her steps. The corridor opened into a large hall. The walls and the ceiling were of the same polished marble, as were four massive columns forming the edges of a large basin of water, filling at least two thirds of the room. In awe, Kira stepped closer, holding her wooden staff in her hand, just in case there were some monsters around anyway. Her attention was transfixed on the center of the basin already, anyway. The surface of the water was calm, almost like a mirror, aside from the very center where, defying gravity, a pillar of wind rose, ripples on its surface indicated that it was indeed water. At about the height of Kira's hip, a miniature whirlwind rotated, dragging along small droplets and bits of dust...the elemental! Yes, she had done it! Kira rubbed her hands. Finally, the third of four elementals she needed and she had done it on her own. Yes, she liked Ana but sometimes it made her feel inferior needing help from a girl while she should be the strong man - or shouldn't she? Anyway, this was none of her business right now. What she needed was to bring her staff into contact with the elemental to collect its powers. Of course, there was no bridge or anything to reach it from her position. The basin wasn't huge, but still about ten to fifteen meters to swim. Kira carefully removed her shoe and dipped one toe into the water. It was pleasant, not too warm, not too cold, and definitely warmer than she had expected it to be this deep underground. Time to get things done! Kira shrugged, she lay her torch onto the ground, and then she jumped forward and was engulfed by the water immediately, as she started swimming towards her destination. Alex had always been a decent swimmer and in this body he was an even better one. Weird how the programmed skills affected her. With just a few strong movements, she brought herself to the column. Her clothes were drenched by now, but she didn't let it bother her. The young woman reached out with her staff, having to stretch her arm to come close to the whirling elemental. She could see a tremble, the whirlwind seemed to wave back and forth, slowly being dragged towards the staff, bending finally, its wider top approaching her magic weapon. Then all of a sudden, it rushed forward, wrapping itself around the staff before merging and melting into it, a tremor running down the young woman's arm that started from the staff. How odd, but she could feel the power of the elemental now resting within her only real weapon. Satisfied, Kira turned around and swam back to where she had come from. As she pulled herself out of the water, she noticed how heavy her clothes now were, the white fabric clenching to her curves. Definitely an alluring sight. In her old body, she would have gotten an erection from just looking at a girl stepping out of the water like this and she had to admit, the way the fabric hugged her form, how it cooled her skin and made her nipples push against it was...exciting. She picked up her torch again and grinned at the exit of this hall. Now she just needed to...uh-oh. She reached into the only pocket of her dress, her fingers immediately sinking into a slimy mass. Her map! She pulled out what looked like the remains of a sheet of paper, quickly melting around her fingers, bits of it dropping to the floor. How could she have forgotten about that! Desperately she tried to rescue what was still left of the map by placing her left hand underneath the right, but it was useless. Even if she had managed to rescue the sheet itself, the writing hat turned into a black shadow. Cursing, she dropped the lump of wet paper onto the ground, then turned to the gate with determination. She had found her way into this, she could find one out just as well! About an hour later, Kira realized that getting out might not have been as easy as she had thought at first. Everything looked just the same and at least a dozen times she had thought she recognized a corner or an intersection only to find that the next turn was opposite to what she had expected it to be. She had to admit it, she was lost! She leaned against one of the walls, exhaling. How could she have been so stupid? She had to find a way out! That very moment she saw the flickering light of another torch somewhere in the distance down the corridor. Ana? It would be embarrassing to have Ana rescue her. Again. But then again, she had achieved her goal and if she got out safe and sound, who cared about the how? As she rushed over to where she saw the light, she wondered if it really could be Ana. Wasn't that person a little too big? And as she drew closer, wasn't it a male? And one with horns, too? She stopped, then realized that it was Canu. "What? What are you doing here?" She asked, immediately biting her tongue as she realized that she may have sounded a bit too offended by his presence. He shrugged: "I was wondering why it was taking you so long, so I thought I should take a look, but apparently, you are doing just fine." He said, trying to sound bored, though she didn't fail to notice him eyeing her up and down for quite some time. That moment, Kira realized that her clothes were still damp and maybe revealing a bit more than she was used to. "Nono, I'm sorry. I'm glad you are here." Kira admitted: "To tell the truth, I did get a bit lost, could you help me find the way out?" Canu hesitated for a moment, then, just when he was about to speak, Kira offered: "If you do, how about I show you my gratitude in some way?" "I - uhm yes, well, sure, what did you have in mind?" Kira looked down, thinking. They had earned a bit of money on their journey, but they might need that, too. Neither Canu nor his father looked sick, so her healing abilities wouldn't be needed either. "I...I could invite you to a drink." She tried to throw him a seductive smile, something she was still learning but getting better at: "And give you a nice dance for your effort, how does that sound?" "Well, I would have helped you anyway." Canu scratched his head through his wild mane: "But sure, I would like that." Kira trotted behind the tall Minotaur. And much to her surprise, he navigated through the maze with little to no difficulties apparently. Was it that these beings had a natural feeling for directions in such a maze? Or did he know this place better than he had admitted it? Anyway, before long, they stepped out of the maze again and the young woman could finally breathe in the fresh air again. "See? I told you it's not a problem to get out." Canu said with a kind smile. "Did you get it?" Ana asked as she approached them. "Yes, it was super easy." Kira laughed. "Perfect! Then we can return to the guild house." Ana clapped her hands. "Uhm yes, we could, but then..." Kira looked towards the horizon: "Isn't there a storm coming?" "Where?" Ana asked, looking into the same direction and seeing nothing suspicious. "It's late anyway and if we get caught in bad weather. Maybe we should ask if we could spend the night here." Kira suggested. "I don't think they would like to provide us with any shelter. That hutt looks rather small." "Nono, you can sleep in our guest quarters. Sadly it only has room for one." Canu offered to the amazon, then turned to Kira: "That would leave only the barn for you, but I guess it's better than walking through the wilderness in the middle of a storm." "Absolutely." Kira replied, then turned to Ana. Her friend sighed: "Fighting off these monsters was exhausting, yes. Maybe staying for the night is a good idea." "And you think she doesn't suspect anything?" Canu asked as he slipped into the barn, only briefly opening the gate as he did. Kira had already spread out a blanket onto the hay for her to sleep on. A couple of soft pillows completing the bed. But for now, she had fulfilled her part of the deal. Canu waved with two earthenware cups and Kira uncorked the bottle of wine she had in her backpack just for a special occasion. The two of them sat down onto a large bundle of hay and she filled the cups before he reached her one. The moment when his fingers brushed over her hand sent a tingling sensation through the young woman. "To another successful quest." Canu made a toast and they drank. It wasn't the best wine in the world, but it wasn't bad either. Kira drank down in large gulps and grinned at the Taurin, proud of her ability to drink like any man - hey, she was one after all, right? Looking at her questioning, the Taurin finally shrugged and refilled her cup. Once they had emptied that one again, she stood up and stretched out: "There's still the second part of our agreement I have to fulfill." She said, By now she felt light headed and slightly euphoric from the wine and their success. Also, the fact that this strong man seemed to be at least slightly uncertain and showed an almost boyish courtesy had something to it as well. He triggered something in her that she couldn't quite make sense of but even if he would have told her there was no need for that reward, she would have done it anyway, seeing his politeness as a challenge to overcome. Kira enjoyed the male's attention she had, his gaze all over her body. Back when she had been Alex, he had never known anything like this but yes, it felt nice. Doing just a few steps, Kira stepped in front of him, then closed her eyes to focus on a music that was only in her head, then she started dancing. She slid one foot to the side, shifting her stance, rolling her hips seductively. Damn, since being in this game, she had gained a completely different feeling for her body, she - he had never been able to pull off such seemingly fluent and effortless motions in his original form. Her hands only accented her movements, sliding down her flanks slowly, following every curve. She whirled around, bending her knees, feeling his gaze upon her behind. She moved backwards, his knees suddenly against the back of hers as she slipped onto his lap. His hands gently came to rest upon the sides of her hips as she kept on dancing now in a sitting position, writhing, undulating, stretching her arms up again and waving around like a flame in the wind. As she moved further back, she felt something warm and firm pushing against her behind. Heat rushed through her as she realized it was his erection. Her cheeks burned, he was big and just her sexy dance had him hard in record time. Kira was thankful that the man didn't go further, he didn't force anything upon her. As she rubbed playfully against him, she could hear him gasping, but he didn't even move his hands over her body. How sad. She knew that her part of the deal was complete by now and that boy would remember this dance for quite some while and still, she was disappointed - dissatisfied. Damn, she wanted to see his proud member, touch it. Man Alex, that's not you, Kira tried to tell herself, her rational mind wondering if her milkmaid part of her programming was taking over. Maybe it was, but it felt so real and heck, he certainly wouldn't complain about it. With some reluctance, Kira stood back up. Throwing him a seductive glance over her shoulder, she slowly moved the straps of her dress aside, letting them slide down her arms. For a moment, she kept it in place in front of herself with her own hands, then let the dress drop down completely, leaving her only in her panties. Still hinting at her dance, she went down onto her knees as she pulled those panties down as well and then jumped back up and whirled around. She knew that the sight of her breasts, bouncing back briefly as she got up was enough to drive any male insane and Canu was now looking with lust and need like she had hoped for. Kira reached out her hand and Canu took it, standing up, being more than a head taller than she was. There was a brief moment of uncertainty. Should she really do this? She barely knew this guy and he wasn't even her species. But her body told her pretty well what it wanted. Her skin tingled, her nipples hard and sensitive, moisture already spread between her legs. Canu smiled confidently now as he undressed in front of her, slowly, revealing his broad shoulders, his muscular chest, toned abdomen, narrow waist and that impressive erection. Just seeing it made Kira feel weak in her legs and the need clouding her rational mind. He bridged the distance between them with a single, determined step and his strong arms suddenly wrapped around her possessively. It felt so easy and right to lean against him, to be held and protected by him. Gently, her hands came to rest upon his chest. Feeling his soft fur and the strong muscles underneath, his chest rising and falling with every deep breath he took as they looked each other into the eyes. 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Friendly Reunion Some of the fondest memories are those we make with friends. Diantha and Skyler cross paths on the road. Naturally the handsome wolf can't keep his paws off his dear friend. Being the free spirit Diantha is, she happily enjoys the moment. Diantha belongs to rhazzazor
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The Sweetest Things It is one of the most pleasant times for Dyani, to spend her afternoon in the grove picking food for her loved ones. The fruits here are some of the sweetest, made better by a relaxing lay on the cool grass under the warm sun. But the moment sweetest still is the look she gives her wolf mates gaze. My special gal Dyani looking her cutest.
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Working on some more Figure drawing. This time with my favorite blue maiden. Plan on doing more with this as soon as I figure out how to finish it properly.
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The Sweetest Things Felt like drawing something that captured Dyani in her nature beauty. Dyani enjoys her time in the grove picking fruit for her family but even more so being a tease for her wolf mate.
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To Love a Wolf After a long venture from the southern territories the dark wolf Skyler was finally home. As he reached the top of the hill he dropped his travel pack behind him as stopped to observe the sight that laid before him. Wanting to taking a moment to absorb the familiar sights and smells of his tribal land. The sun beat down on him and there was a gentle gust of wind blowing against him. As if the wind was guiding him home, towards the one his heart yearned for. No sooner as he was about to retrieve his gear did he suddenly become aware of a familiar figure running towards him. His heart beat faster as recognized the sight of his beloved Dyani as she sprinted through the tall grass. Arms wide open, he caught her as she leaped into him. With a firm and gentle hand he scooped her up till she was nestle deep into his chest. There were no words spoken between them but the thumping of their hearts beating against their exposed chests said all that was need.
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The Dance of Seduction (2 of 2) Skyler and Diantha It didn't take too long, until a hooded figure approached him. The person seemed unobtrusive and none of the other guests took notice of her as she approached Skyler. “May I take a seat?” The feline asked. “Sure, be my guest.” The addressed answered, pointing at the vacant chair next to him. Once she sat, Diantha took the hood off. She had removed most of the jewelry except for the pendant on her forehead and now in a plain dress underneath that cloak, she looked like any other of the guests – a pretty one of course, but aside from a quick look from a few of the people close by, no one cared. “A nice surprise seeing you here tonight.” Diantha said. “Yes, it was a lucky coincidence. Well, to be honest, I was pretty quick to accept this contract when I heard where the journey would lead me.” Skyler explained. “Oh, I feel honored. Did you have time to look around in town?” the feline asked. “Nah, I only arrived this late afternoon, so aside from the marketplace, I didn't see much yet.” “Ah I see, then I need to show you around tomorrow, you must see the palace and the temple of Nishija.” Diantha continued. “Oh that's on offer I can't reject right?” He said with a wink. He wasn't surprised that it was the temple of the goddess of joy, wine and love she wanted to show him. “How have you been lately?” Diantha asked. “I can't complain, you see, even though the civil war in Mahenanda is over, there are still a bunch of shady people roaming the streets and therefor, there's always need for a good blade or an additional bow.” Diantha nodded: “I see, and I'm relieved that you seem to have a lucky hand with selecting your assignments, I mean, I don't see any new scar.” “You didn't check everywhere though.” Skyler said with a grin and the feline chuckled. “True.” She replied with a wink. “What about you? Looks as if you're doing pretty well too.” He changed the topic. “Buy me a drink and I'll tell you.” For the rest of the evening, the two shared old and new stories, caught up on the most recent events and had quite a few drinks. Finally, more and more guests left the tavern. “Do you have a place to stay yet?” Diantha asked. “Well, I wanted to ask the innkeeper if he had a room for me.” Skyler shrugged. "Bad idea, there's the annual trade fair incoming and all beds are already taken.” Diantha explained. “Oh? That's not good, I mean, I saw a few merchants on the street, but not that many.” Skyler wondered. “Trust me, you won't find a room anymore. But I have an idea.” “An idea?” He asked. “Yes, the temple of Nishija, they always have room for a few selected worshipers and they still owe me a favor or two.” “And you think I could spend the night there?” Skyler wasn't too sure about that. “Certainly, if I ask them.” She grabbed the wolf's big hand and pulled him up: “What about paying?” He asked. “Don't worry, I'll cover that tomorrow.” Not long after, the two entered the temple of Nishija. It wasn't the tallest building in town, in fact, the palace, the bastion and several other temples were bigger, but this one was something extraordinary nevertheless. Erected completely from red basalt, standing on a rectangular plot, it reached several stories up, each level decorated with countless statues of gods and believers of various species. In the dim moonlight, it took Skyler a moment to understand. Some groups of statues depicted scenes from mythology. The creation of the world, the first mortals, the fight against the demon armies. But others were depicting the unification of the goddess with her worshipers. He blushed under his fur as he saw the countless depictions of couples or groups making love with each other. As they entered, the main hall of the temple was empty already. The scent of incense and countless flowers decorating the golden statue of the goddess hung heavy in the air and a number of oil lamps still flickered in the moving air. The goddess was depicted as an Amandir, a cat, dancing, not like Diantha had done previously, but she was completely nude and even though just a statue, she looked very life like. Skyler had difficulties taking his gaze away from her. “Ah Diantha, welcome to our humble temple.” A mid aged Amandir male stepped up to them. He wore the long robe of the priests of Nishija, and his masculine yet friendly face and those deep blue eyes had something compelling: “It's always good seeing you.” The two hugged for a moment, then the priest turned to Skyler: “Welcome stranger.” “Skyler, this is Temachin, he's the high priest of this temple.” The wolf bowed slightly: “It's a pleasure meeting you.” Skyler always felt a little uncomfortable when outside of his own world, but the kind smile of Temachin took away his worries. “What can I do for you my dear?” The man asked Diantha. “We were looking for a place to spend the night.” “Of course.” Temachin clapped his hands: “the house of the goddess is always open to those who honor her ways. Please follow me.” With that, the priest led the two out of the main hall and down a corridor. There were four doors and he stopped in front of one, taking a key out of his robe and unlocking the heavy wooden door: “I hope you find this sufficient. The servants keep one room prepared at any time.” He said as he opened and the two stepped in. The room held a cabinet, a small table with two chairs, a bowl on which fruits were presented, another one was empty, but a jug of water stood next to it. But what dominated the room was the large bed, large even for two and of course the wooden bathtub from which thin streaks of steam rose. “Oh this is too kind of you, I – it's somewhat big, isn't it?” Skyler asked. “Nah, it's just perfect.” She quickly kissed Temachin's chin: “Thank you my friend.” “You are welcome. Do I see you tomorrow for breakfast?” “Of course.” “Wonderful, have a good night's rest then and the blessing of the goddess may be with you.” “And with you.” Diantha replied. “Really, I just wanted some small bed in a lousy tavern.” Skyler said as he placed his luggage in front of the cabinet. “Nah, you first need a bath.” Diantha more or less commanded. The male looked at the tub: “A bath does sound like a good idea.” “See?” “Uhm, you are going to stay, right?” He asked. “Of course I am.” she said with the most innocent smile: “Now get out of those rags.” “That's my traveling armor!” “Whatever.” She continued: “Or should I help you with those?” Skyler grinned as he had already started loosening the straps and knobs. He had never been prude, far from it. In his home, it wasn't unusual to be nude when roaming the surroundings of the village but in such a foreign environment, he was more reluctant, but it was clear that the feline wanted him to take a bath, so he just couldn't say no to such an offer, right? Not without pride he noticed Diantha's stare as he was fully nude in front of her, his muscles flexing as he went into the tub. The water felt perfect. Warm, almost hot but still within the range that felt comfortable. Even more so, it seemed to wrap around his body and the gentle fragrance of herbs and oils filled his nose as he let out a sigh of relief. “You must be tired after such a long time on the road.” The feline purred, walking around him as he started sliding deeper into the water, pouring gushes over his hair and face. The cat put up a clay bottle and poured some liquid one her hands. “You know, this city is actually well known for the production of massage oil.” With that, she let a few cool droplets of the oil fall onto his shoulders, being a weird but pleasant contrast to the warmth that radiated through his body from the hot water. “Depending upon the ingredients, they can have all manners of effects.” She explained as her soft, yet surprisingly strong hands came to rest on his shoulders, only to then start to rub the oil in and massage those shoulders. “Oh, you really are tense, try to relax.” She purred and Skyler was more than happy to do just that, closing his eyes as she did her work. Soon though, his attention shifted again to the hands that started wandering, adding more oil they massaged along his back, more caressing and stroking than actually kneading, then she moved back to his shoulders, only to stroke over his strong chest with flat hands, having to lean forward as she did. The male grinned it was obvious that she was enjoying it a little more than she should and he was good with letting her, actually, the touch felt nice and a little arousing. “What effect does this oil have in specific?” He asked. “Oh, that's a secret.” The feline chuckled, leaning even further to stroke down his chest and to his upper abdomen, her chest coming in touch with his head as she did so. “Oh, I see you like it.” She purred as she looked down. That moment, Skyler reached out, his hand coming to rest on the back of her head as he turned his face and the two met in a kiss. For a moment, the feline seemed surprised by his sudden advance, but within a moment,she grew soft, her lips parted and soon their tongues met in a warm, sensual kiss. As their kiss grew more and more intense, Skyler felt his arousal building, his tongue dancing around hers, tasting her and feeling her so close. Finally, Diantha withdrew, for a moment she panted, but there was a sparkle of joy in her eyes. “Look what you've done, my clothes are all wet.” She said grinning. It really wasn't that bad, just a bit of water from Skyler's hand on the back of her neck, but still, Diantha disrobed rather quickly. Then gave Skyler time to admire her nimble, yet feminine body as she walked around the tub one more time, placing a hand against her hip seductively: “Might as well take a bath myself too now that I've gotten rid of those.” She thought out loud. “Be my guest.” Skyler made an inviting gesture and admired the long legs of the cat as she stepped into the tub opposing him, sliding down slowly. Much to his surprise, one of her legs ended up between his and almost immediately, he felt her toes caressing his balls. Skyler let out a soft groan that cat really knew what she was doing and the intimate situation only added to his desire. “So how do you like my hometown so far?” Diantha asked, while still stroking him. He sighed: “What I've seen so far, I love it, it definitely whets my appetite for more.” “More?” She asked, first leaning forward, then crawling towards him now. He wrapped his arms around her back and pulled her in: “Yeah.” Then, their lips met again, the female melting against his form as their tongues intertwined yet again. She felt so soft and warm and comfortable against him and the soft vibrating of her purring ran through his entire body. Soon, she started rubbing and grinding in a slow, sluggish manner while they still kissed. His hands started wandering, exploring, feeling her slender back, her waist, her firm behind. He rested there, kneading and groping, then pulling her even closer until both of them gasped, onto to resume their kiss a moment later, his hard shaft brushing against her entrance. A few more times she rolled her hips against him, making her whimper even into their kiss until he finally took a firm hold of her and pulled her down slowly. Diantha broke the kiss again letting out a long, happy moan as he was granted access, sliding into her body slow and nice, sending all kinds of wonderful sensations through both their bodies. The water around them made the process feel almost weightless but finally, she was sitting on his lap, rolling her hips and sighing as she felt him so deep inside of her. One of his hands stroked her face, turned her to his direction so that they would kiss again as Diantha started to rise slowly from him, only to move back down to feel him back inside, her tight young body squeezing around him. Soon, her movement was met by upward thrusts of his hips, as she started to ride up and down. Again and again they met for hot passionate kisses, but in between Skyler also found time to caress and kiss her breasts, lick her erect nipples which caused the female to whimper in delight. They didn't care about the splashes of water ending all around the tub as their mating grew faster and more passionate, making them forget everything around them as each just wanted to feel the other and make the other feel good as they met after such a long time again. “Gods, I want to feel you come.” Diantha moaned. She was panting hard, her breasts jiggling in front of him as she still rose and fell in a fast manner now. His hand slapped onto her ass again, making her squeal in surprise, then, he gently bit her shoulder, not enough that he penetrated her skin, but enough to make her feel it. She slammed down onto him one more time, feeling his cock pulsing and quivering, then he erupted into her, a gush of hot seed shooting into her body. It was more than Diantha could take, she threw her head back and cried out in ecstasy, her body convulsing around him as they came together. Each new jet of his seed triggered a new wave of lust to rush through her and together, they rode through their shared climax, until she finally collapsed against his chest, his pole still buried inside of her as they came down from their peak, only shook by occasional tremors. A long time later, Diantha drew invisible circles onto his shoulder with the tip of her finger: “How long will you stay again?” “I was planning for three, maybe four days until the next caravan leaves.” The cat sighed: “That'll leave me enough time to show you all the fragrances of massage oil we have I guess.”
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The Dance of Seduction (1 of 2) Skyler and Diantha “Ninety-eight, ninety-nine, one hundred.” The merchant counted as he let the silver coins fall into Skyler's open hand. “That's what we agreed upon.” The black dire wolf nodded: “Yes, it was a pleasure doing business with you.” The two had retreated into the humans warehouse so they would be safe from the bustle of the street and the pickpockets there. The wolf let the coins rain into a small purse that then vanished into his doublet: “Thank you, just make sure you avoid the southern route next time you travel to Mahenandra.” Skyler said. “Would you like to come to my brother's tavern?” The merchant asked. “No thanks, I have other plans.” Skyler replied as he turned and left. Immediately, he was surrounded by the heat, the humidity and the noise of the city. Despite the civil war that had raged for a while all over the countryside, Kolmarkarr was still – or again, a busy trade center. A place, where you could see travelers from all over Western Thylis: Humans from the free cities along the coast. Foxes from the northern forests, wolves from the plains and hyenas from the desert. The majority of the population consisted of humans and felines though, mostly cats. They loved the head and the luxury of this land – very much unlike Skyler who was more used to the temperate climate to the north. But he was a warrior, he could deal with such a minor inconvenience and after all, this journey had been well worth it. One hundred silver, really not bad. He should save a part of it for his clan back to the north. They loved metal and fine fabrics they couldn't craft themselves and maybe, he could even get something nice for his girls back home. The male looked around attentively. With all that money, he needed to be careful but few would dare to try and steal from a tall, athletic warrior like he was. Especially when he was wearing his light armor and sword by his side. This was the first time he was this far south in all these years he went out adventuring and in a sense, this city was overwhelming. He had been in the cities of the empire, but those were spread out over larger areas, with open squares and broad streets. Nothing like this busy anthill of various species and languages. And still, he was quite happy that he was here finally. How long had it been? Two years? Maybe even three that they had met the last time? During his adventures he had teamed up with a feline from this land occasionally. At their first meeting he had valued her as of little use. She wasn't particularly strong, nor an expert in close or ranged combat. She didn't know how to open locks or disarm traps and she certainly wasn't able to cast spells. And still, she had managed to convince him to team up and he had learned that Diantha indeed had other skills. She had been able to solve a few dangerous situations with a seductive glance or her connections. She knew how to talk to nobles as well as to bandits and well, while not the world's best fighter, she sure knew how to defend herself. She did have to return home due to some responsibilities she had but had told Skyler where he could find her. Now it was just a matter of finding the “delighted king” this city just had too many taverns. It took Skyler at least one hour to find the tavern, even though he asked a number of times, it was just too easy getting lost in the narrow streets and one house looked like the other with these clay and wood buildings. Anyway, he finally made it. Looking up, he grinned at the ragged depiction of a crowned person with a goblet in his hand, dancing or something. The “delighted king”. Skyler caught himself setting his robe straight before he entered. Why? He could hear from the singing and shouting indoors that it certainly wasn't a nobleman's court and he knew Diantha for quite a while now. Still, he didn't want to appear as an unwashed, rude barbarian in front of her. As he opened the door, warmth and the smell of food reached his nose. A few oil lamps cast their light into the room but it was still somewhat dim at least in the more remote corners. Roughly half the chairs were seated, it was well visited but now crowded. Few took notice of him and those who did soon returned to their beer, their chatting or their gambling. The wolf let his gaze wander through the room. He saw a few humans, a lot of felines and members of different, more exotic species – at least, exotic in this part of the world. But he didn't see the brown cat he was looking for. Skyler wades his way to the bar. The innkeeper, an elder human with a turban wrapped around his head greeted him with a simple nod. “You have a beer for me?” Skyler asked. “Certainly.” The innkeeper replied, turned to tap one and then placed the crock onto the wooden bar right in front of the warrior. “You're new here?” The innkeeper said. “Is that so obvious?” Skyler replied. “Well yes, you are wearing traveling clothes and your kind is rare here. But don't worry, we get a lot of foreigners here. So, what brings you to Kolmarkarr?” “My work.” Skyler replied, petting his sword by his side. “Ah, you're a mercenary, a bodyguard maybe.” The innkeeper replied. “Yes, kind of.” “So you want to spend some time while waiting for another assignment?” “Yeah, maybe, to tell the truth, I didn't think about what to do next, but I'm here because I'm looking for someone.” “Oh, and that someone would be?” The innkeeper asked. “A friend of mine. Her name is Diantha, you know her?” “Oh, of course I do know her.” The innkeepers facial features lit up. “Where can I find her?” Skyler asked. “Oh, just wait here, drink your beer and relax, I'm sure she will be here later today.” The young wolf did as he was told. From time to time, his ears would flicker as he listened to the talks in the tavern. It was the usual talk. Some needed to tell about the adventures on their journeys, others wanted to share their knowledge of dangers of the possibilities of successful trade. Many just bragged with their achievements while others were interested in what lay closer by. Where there was good food, good entertainment or the most skilled prostitutes in this town. Nothing of it interested Skyler in particular and so he emptied not one, but three mugs of beer before he heard a kind of turmoil in the back of the inn. Some tables were moved, guests left their places and lined up along the wooden wall and additional oil lamps were lit. Definitely, this caught Skyler, all the more as four musicians. One with a flute, one with an unfamiliar string instrument and two with drums entered and took a seat next to the now open spot. Curiously, the Wolf turned around just in time to see a heavy, red curtain being pushed aside by two slender hands. With a smile, he recognized the feline that stepped through the now open curtain. She smiled to her audience and the wolf had to grin as well when he noticed the wide open eyes, mostly of the male audience. The cat had always been an attractive female and she had never been shy about showing that. But now, here, it was a different level. Her long brown hair cascaded down her shoulders and her back, accenting her pointy ears decorated with gold rings, gold also shimmered on her forehead and on her arms and wrists. Even her dancer outfit was outlined with golden decorations, while that bra and her high cut skirt were from red silk. The dancer outfit showed not only her delightful cleavage, but also her toned abdomen, her long, slender legs and that shapely behind, leaving just enough to keep her audience's imagination busy. Her yellow eyes sparkled from joy and excitement as the music started to play. Slow and heavy drum beats and an almost sad song played on the flute as she started to sway and wave left and right. She took a step forward, exposing her long leg, then rolled her hips seductively before moving back again, then she lifted those arms up and turned, always following the music with every step she took. As she did so, she saw Skyler and for the blink of an eye, their gazes met. No one else might have noticed it, but the male knew that her seductive look was only directed towards him. She kept on dancing, moving left and right, her upper body remaining almost unmoved as she swayed her hips and moved her legs, then again her entire body seemed like a grass stalk moving in the wind. The music soon became faster, more demanding and she too accelerated her movements, bending and flexing, leaning backwards to accent her chest nicely causing some in the audience to let out sounds of approval as she did so. All the time, a smile remained on her face as if that was just a game for her, an enjoyable dance that seemed to just flow from her effortlessly. Soon, she whirled, her skirt flying from her hips, even revealing the panties she wore underneath and as she kept on dancing, she slowly advanced. Two steps forward, than one back again, one forward, one to the side, locking gazes with Skyler from time to time. As it became more obvious what her destination was, Skyler got up as well, standing and watching. Many of the watchers clapped their hands to the challenging sound of the music by now and Diantha matched the heavy beats as her body seemed to flex and jerk to it. As she was only an arm's length away from Skyler, she again turned around, back towards him, smiling for her audience as she took one more step back and reached behind her. Her left hand stroke over Skyler's exposed thigh for a fried moment as she turned her head and smiled at him, her right arm moved up and then reached around as well, touching him at his shoulder before she whirled around. The wolf reacted immediately, wrapping his arm around her waist as she turned. “Don't dare to leave after my performance.” She whispered into his ear, then she ran two, three steps, sank down onto her knees, before jumping up like a bird taking flight. A moment later, her movement seemed to stop as the music did and then her slow, fluent movement started again, her arms stretched out, the muscles of her abdomen flexing and rolling like they had a will of their own. And as the drums became more challenging, she moved faster again, jiggling her chest, the jewels jingling. She stepped back further, turned around, then her hands flew to her back and the moment the curtain closed again, her bra fell. The audience cheered and acclaimed, many had gotten up, males and females were excited, but after a while, the cheering waned again and the guests returned to their chatting and drinking. Skyler too sat down, looking into his mug, grinning inwardly as he waited.
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Bathed in Light (Nude) Shout out to fluff-kevlar for giving me permission to work with his adorable little wolf Tala. Character sketch & flats by Him Shading, Highights & Background by Me
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Bathed in Light Shout out to fluff-kevlar for giving me permission to work with his adorable little wolf Tala. Character sketch & flats by Him Shading, Highights & Background by Me
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A celebration on the open plains, under a big sky. This one is a piece for Skyler-Ragnarok, an awesome artist I've known for many years now. He's been super generous with surprise gift art of my characters and is probably responsible for pics of Kalahari looking his most tribal. So here, I drew some multi-species tribes coming together for a special occasion; deer, wolves, red foxes, swift foxes, raccoons... and a big ol fire!
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One of the best ways to worship someone. Shout out to fluff-kevlar for allowing me to work with his sexy jackal gal Kesis. Character sketch by Him Coloring by Me
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Description from artist's FurAffinity submission: "This was originally a rough sketch posted on Zaush's Patreon page. A tribute to his recent comic "Last of the Tribe". Big thanks to Zaush for the opportunity to work with him. Collaboration work between Zaush and myself."
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Just a little something I doodled up between class. That adorable jackal Khaybat and her asp Apep.
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The Hunters, Gatherers & the Goddess Forbidden Love Not long and they left the path Awenita usually took when getting water. They walked further through the forest, until their reached a small clearing. It was beautiful. Beautiful and alien. The clearing was covered with grass, short and thick, like someone cut it regularly. In a circle, maybe twenty steps wide, about a dozen of stones stood upright, each a good length higher than any warrior of the tribe. And each one was covered with carvings, a script? Most likely, but the tribe didn't knew writing, or did they? The whole place looked ancient, yet well maintained and Awenita hesitantly hared to step into those stones, only Dyani's encouraging tug convinced her to follow the others. She turned to Koira who had the most knowledge of such things “Koira, what – what is this place?” The shaman turned over to Awenita with a smile, then she nodded. Immediately, two pairs of hands, those of Aleutia and Juno came to rest upon her shoulders and took hold of her wrists. Her hands were gently, but determined pulled behind her. “What are you doing?” Awenita asked in her shock. “Don't worry my dear, don't resist.” Dyani said from behind, as some ropes were tied around her wrists, binding her hands, before she was slowly pushed to the ground. “Yes, everything will be clearer, soon.” Koira added, now again turning away from Awenita and towards the biggest of the standing stones. The priestess intoned a low chant and after a few moments, the other girls around Awenita joined in, their solemn song filling the wood around the clearing. It was pretty surprising for Awenita to experience this. She knew that the tribe was in a way religious, they had rituals and signs, and Koira wasn't just a healer, but also a shaman, but she had never experienced a ritual like this and it was so different from her daily life. Still, even though she was bound and in the darkening forest, she felt no fear. Those around her were her friends and they were here to help her. For a while, the women kept on chanting and nothing else happened. Awenita started to wonder if that was the whole ritual and how long she would have to stay on the ground like that, bound like she was. But she didn't dare to ask, not even look back to see the other girls while Koira was still standing in front of her, back turned towards Awenita. Should she stand up? No one had told her what to do and what if all of this was a waste of time if she misbehaved? The young woman decided to stay where she was and wait – at least, for a little bit longer. At first, Awenita didn't take notice of that sound of flapping wings over her head. Then she saw a huge raven in the back of her eye. He must have come from the forest itself, flew directly into the circle, his wings only flapping once or twice as he glided over the ritual place majestically. Unusual Awenita thought, why would a raven seek the presence of her and the other girls? And it must have been the biggest raven Awenita had ever seen, it's jet-black feathers shimmering in the last rays of the sinking sun, even as it settled down right between Awenita and Koira. The deer felt that this was something extraordinary, something divine, even before a faint light started to appear all around the bird, burring Awenita's vision onto that avian. Within moments, the light started to envelop the bird, it lowered its head, started to shake and spread its wings, ripples ran through the feathered body that soon started to shift and change, reshape and grow. As the light turned brighter and brighter, the raven grew in length until Awenita, still kneeling had to look up. The form, so not clearly visible due to the light, started to change its color too, turning from black to a dark grey, then a more lighter tone. Within moments, which seemed like hours for the kneeling girl, the shape took on a humanoid form, as the light slowly faded away, leaving behind a being of indefinable origin. She looked like a feline, but also carried canid and other features. Her hair was golden while her thick fur was cream-white. What had earlier been feathers now turned into a kind of cloak that rested upon her shoulders and a collar of feathers framed her gentle face. She was tall and slender, the body of a young woman and the fact that she was nude didn't narrowed her divine appearance. Awenita didn't know who she was, but she had a overwhelming feeling of what to call her. She was the mistress for the forest.
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The Hunters, Gatherers & the Goddess Forbidden Love “Come in.” Dyani said as there came a knock on her door. She had learned well the tribes language since her initiation. It was an easy, straight-forward language. She wasn't surprised that Awenita stood in the door frame. The two does had become close friends over the past couple of months, not just because they were the only deer in the village and shared a similar fade, but because Dyani had always been such a kind and friendly person towards her. “Oh hi, please come in.” Dyani gestured towards the floor of her hut. The soft fur rug offered a decent place to relax. She was just cooking a little evening meal, since she and Awenita both were herbivores, while most of the tribe members were predators, she preferred to cook for herself. “You hungry?” Dyani asked as she turned back to her fireplace. Awenita shook her head smiling: “Nah, I already had my dinner, but please, I didn't want to interrupt you.” “Needs some time still, anyway.” Dyani shrugged, taking a calabash and two wooden bowls from a cupboard and sat down opposing Awenita: “But I'm sure you're thirsty.” Awenita giggled and took one of the bowls. The tribe prepared some pretty good alcohols from the many fruits of the forest, and while they didn't drink on a regular basis, both Awenita and herself had gotten used to it. “How are the kids?” Awenita asked. “Oh, they are good, Wenona caught her first frog today, it was so cute seeing her all muddy but so proud.” Awenita laughed and Dyani smiled. “Skyler is taking care of them this evening.” “He's a good man.” Awenita said with a smile. “Indeed, though I can understand why you don't want to choose just one.” Dyani winked. Awenita blushed underneath her fur and grinned, was it that obvious that she had so much fun? But then again, from time to time she envied the other deer for her family and as time passed, that feeling grew stronger. “Well, you don't need a specific male to have a family here, right? The tribe all contributes to the care of the young, as do I.” “I noticed how everyone does their part to help out and I think I’ve found mine.” “Yes, I know that you go to the large hut almost every day now, taking care of the children, caring for them, feeding them and teaching them. You are very good at that.” Her face grew serious: “I know that you want a child, maybe not a family like I have, but a child of your own. Aren’t I right?” Awenita gulped and looked down into the bowl for a moment: “Yes, you are right. You see, I love what I do with the males every night, but for a month now, I hoped that, well, something more would happen. “But it doesn't.” “No.” Awenita was almost looked like crying. “Listen, I've talked to Koira and she thinks there might be a way to help you.” “What way?” Awenita asked. “Well, Koira is going to be taking a few of us into forest soon to perform a, special ritual. You should come with us.” Awenita was about to voice her concerns, just before Dyani touched her fingers to lips “Trust me, you won’t regret it” she said, softly kissing her, Awenita smiled and nodded in approval. ...Two days later, shortly before dusk, the five females were walking through the forest. Koira, in her casual dressing, feathers in her long hair and a staff in her hand was leading the way. Dyani was holding an uncertain Awenita's hand, both of them were nude and well excepted of their status. Awenita continued to casually press Dyani for answers, but Dyani only smiled and said “you’ll see”. What didn't help in soothing Awenita was the group was flanked by two other girls of the tribe. Aleutia the weasel and Juno the fox, both wearing simple loincloth and both apparently excited that they were about to witness the ceremony.
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The Hunters, Gatherers & the Goddess Forbidden Love Prologue - Months had passed and Awenita had grown more than happy with her life in the hunters tribe. Actually, not so many things had changed for her. She had found new places where she could gather her favorite berries and back in the village, she baked delicious bread to go with those. What was new was the meat she learned to prepare for the carnivorous tribe members, but the greatest change from her earlier life was what happened at night. Well, not only at night, but mostly. Unlike Dyani, her captor hadn't laid claim on her and she hadn't chosen a male as her partner. There were just too many handsome men in the village to limit herself down to just one of them. Like that cute young fox. She had visited him in his hut for numerous times by now and while he was more nimble and slender then most of the wolfs, he seemed insatiable and had brought her to many delightful orgasms when he had made love with her. She enjoyed it when he held her tight, their bodies against each other, so she could feel safe and secure in his arms. Like that specific moment, she could still feel his warm, wet member at her entrance and the aftermath of her newest climax still made her feel so satisfied and cozy. His breathing was even and deep, as if he was about to fall asleep, but he wasn't she knew that he was just giving her time to relax and get ready for the next round and she was looking forward to riding his member that felt so good inside her body. Still, after she had met Dyani's family and those lovely children, she felt kind of lonely. Even though she was accepted as a member of the tribe and had company almost every night, she felt that a child was missing in her life.
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The Hunters & Gatherers Awenita's story It must have been early morning when I woke again. All around me where predators of the tribe, some alone, some couples, some in small groups, enjoying the aftermath of the orgy. Some had fallen asleep, but others were kissing and caressing each other. I was still on that altar and I was surprised about how good I felt despite having spent most of the night there, just a fur between me and the stone. I rolled onto my belly to admire that young, muscular …. sitting against a tree not far away. “Oh I'm so proud of you.” I heard a familiar voice next to me. I turned my head to see Dyani again. Like me, she was still naked and she wore that predatory smile on her face that I had seen in the wolf's expressions earlier. I started to move but she placed her hand on my back: “No you don't.” For a moment a thought ran through my mind, and I had to put it into action soon if I really wanted it: “Dyani.” I whispered: “Now, we – there's no one paying attention.” I didn't dare to move, but I paid close attention to her expression. It was true, all those hunters were sleeping, busy with each other, or just too spent to react fast enough, but even when I thought about that fact, I felt bad in a way. “Don't worry my dear, everything is okay, I can understand you.” The girls hand gently stroke my back: “But you don't really want to run away anymore, do you?” Realization hit me. I had never experienced anything that had confused, aroused and delighted me like the past night: “Sh- shouldn't I?” “Maybe, but who cares what you should, I love being here and I know that you love it too.” Dyani's hand gently stroke over my hip, then my butt: “And trust me, it will only get better over time.” I trembled from her touch, what was she doing with me: “Dyani, please.” I whimpered. “Do you really want me to stop?” I bit my lip, I didn't knew what I should answer, my body was betraying me. “I know, our people say this is wrong, that two girls are not meant to do such things together.” Dyani's hand was now massaging my cheeks, one perky finger tracing between them. “But if something feels this good-” Suddenly, her tongue slipped over my back, just above the cleft of my butt. I moaned involuntary: “-how could it be wrong.” A sigh of surrender escaped my throat. A sigh of surrender escaped my throat. She was right, it felt good and I didn't want it to stop. Again, I felt that arousal taking over control and I trembled in anticipation. I knew now that this was the place I would be, that I wanted to be, here, with all those predators, being their plaything and drawing pleasure from that, just like Dyani did. And I was happy to have her as my guide, she was so skilled, so gentle and yet in total control, as she kissed and licked my behind, making me pant in lust. I moaned in lust and surprise as her tongue flickered over my backdoor, it felt so weird, wrong and yet, so good. And apparently, my sounds didn't stay unnoticed. The gray wolf I saw earlier, a female weasel and a male fox approached us, apparently curious about what was going on. I tried to relax, but I failed, it felt so good to be touched by Dyani that way and still I knew, it was just the preparation of something else she had in mind. And she made her attentions more clear when her finger soon encircled my butt-hole, moistening me further with her saliva: “Oh relax my dear.” she whispered gently into my ear. The wolf stepped closer in the meantime. He was big, well, his malehood was. After all the love making, he wasn't erect anymore, but still looked pretty tasty, still covered with the juices of another female. And, following my newly risen instincts, I stroke him with my hand, before I extended my tongue to lick him. The couple by my side chuckled about that, him touching her apparently, while they kept up watching the scene. I enjoyed him, not just his taste, but also the fact that I was in a way, in control, giving him pleasure using only my tongue. I licked up and down his member, cleaning him and earning more than one sound of content from him. I was so occupied that I almost forgot about Dyani, that was until I felt her slender finger probing against my ass, meeting my resistance, before I surrendered and relaxed, feeling her slowly, very slowly sliding into me. It was a totally new, surprisingly peasant sensation tome. I had feared it would hurt me, but Dyani knew what she was doing and so a wonderful feeling of fullness traveled through my nervous system, as I did my best to further pleasure the wolf. I heard the fox and the weasel kissing each other audible, apparently turned on by what we were doing on the altar. After a while, Dyani's first knuckle penetrated me, then she started to twist and turn her finger, sending new shivers through me. I had never imagined this to feel this good and her kisses upon my cheeks only added to the pleasure. I licked and sucked my partner, happy to see that he was responding well to my treating him. I groaned: “Be careful!” Dyani had placed another finger against my entrance, and I closed my eyes, worried that I couldn't take it, that she would hurt “Breath slowly, close your eyes and relax.” She whispered into my ears and I tried. It was hard, hearing the sounds of the couple next to me, getting ready for another round. That wolf gently stroke my hair, comforting me, before Dyani retreated her finger from me, making me almost sad that this feeling was taken from me. But before I could protest, both her fingers pushed against me, meeting some more resistance, before she was able to push her fingertips in. She rested there, giving me time to relax before going deeper slowly, always making sure that it wouldn't hurt me. I licked my partner with passion now, feeling pleasure and pain battling within me, knowing that over time, my pleasure would succeed. Dyani was careful, she stopped when her fingers were half way in, bending them inside of me caused wonderful sensations to travel through me and I lost control of my body yet again. Licking and sucking the wolf, taking his by now again fully erect member into my mouth, I allowed Dyani to fuck my ass with her fingers, soon bucking my hips against her. All the time, her mouth didn't left my body and slowly worked its way into my sex again. A couple of quick licks over my throbbing nub was enough. She licked expertly and bent her fingers inside me and it tipped me over the edge. A hard climax rocked my body and I hardly noticed the wolf pulling from me to cum onto my face. I sank back against the cool stone of the altar, the couple next to me making love a couple of minutes longer, but when they finally finished, I had already fallen asleep. Who knew what the next day would have in charge for me. To be continued...
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The Hunters & Gatherers Awenita's story I wasn't sure how much time had passed when I felt Dyani tapping my shoulder. All around us, the happy sounds of tribe members engaged in their love making filled the air and those sounds were by now accompanied by the drums greeting the night. “What is it?” I asked weak, turning my head towards the girl. Yes, I felt good after what happened earlier, but also tired and I felt pretty comfortable just resting upon that altar. “You like this, don't you?” Dyani asked me with a kind smile upon her face. And why should I have lied about it. I nodded: “It felt great.” The other deer chuckled: “Yes, I could see you enjoyed it, but I want you to learn something new, so pay attention.” Running her hands along her sexy flanks, Dyani turned her back towards me and gestured another member of the tribe to step closer. He was another wolf, or a very similar canine breed. And I had to admit, he was a very alluring one. Tall and muscular, with a wild mane and soft, black fur. My eyes came to rest upon his fully erect member of shimmering blue. Long and slick, with a thick knot that made me shudder. He approached Dyani in a predatory way and the female immediately dropped down to her knees as he stepped closer. Not turning to me, she spoke again: “Now look little one, here you can learn something.” From my position I couldn't see everything, since her head was in the way, but I did see that she extended her tongue when he stood in front of him and gave him a good lick. The male seemed to enjoy it, a low groan indicated that and he remained standing in front of her, giving Dyani a chance to give him more licks like that. I had heard other girls of my tribe talk about this, that all males enjoyed it, but I found the idea of kneeling and serving a male like that weird. Now, it seemed as Dyani had no problem doing that, no she even enjoyed it. I could see her looking up at him, her hands on his legs, as she took him into her mouth. Involuntary, I felt myself getting aroused again at the sight of that. Then, I felt a hand upon my head, I turned around and found someone new standing in front of me. I looked up and met eyes with a hyena female. She gently looked down upon me, but her hand was holding me firm. I blushed as I saw her young, ample breasts but then I looked a bit deeper and was shocked for a moment. A proudly erect member, at least half as long as my underarm protruded from her crotch. Or his? I had never before seen a herm. What did she, or he? Want of me? She looked over to Dyani and her male and I knew what was expected of me. I rolled onto my belly and the herm stepped even closer, so that I only had to extend my tongue to get into first contact. It was weird, but actually not unpleasant, in fact rather pleasing when I tasted that salty flesh for the first time. The herm in front of me inhaled deep as I did that, indicating that I was apparently doing this right. I let my tongue roam around a bit, flickering over the erect pole, making that hyena tremble. She still held me firmly in place, but I knew that I had control over hir right now and it encouraged me to go on, licking, kissing hir tip, lapping along the underside of that shaft. Then, I felt a pair of skilled hands on my back, following the curves of my exposed behind. I didn't dare to look back, but I knew that it was the fox who had made me feeling so good earlier and when his fingers slipped between my cheeks, teasing me, I couldn't keep myself from moaning in lust, wriggling my behind encouraging. His hands soon came to rest upon my legs, holding me there, as I gave that member in front of me a long and good kiss. By now, it was coated with my saliva and the herm was panting hard from my work. Then suddenly, that fox pushed into me hard and swift, impaling me upon his thick shaft. Oh it felt so good to have him inside my wet, wanting sex again! And as he did, I was pushed forward, involuntary swallowing a good part of that hyena's cock with my mouth. In shock I tried to close my lips, not daring to bite, but wanting to stop hir invading me, but that only seemed to arouse hir further. I looked up in surprise, seeing the sweet hyena's face in pure bliss. I heard a chuckle from aside me and in the corner of my eye, I saw that it was a cute little catgirl I had noticed in the tribe earlier. She was leaning against the side of the altar, apparently paying good attention to what I was doing. I felt a bit embarrassed, she was at best my age, maybe even younger, but she seemed amused about my inexperience. Not very long and her attention was brought to other things too. She had leaned herself forward too much, wanting to get a good sight of what I was doing and a grey timber wolf used that opportunity, grabbed her hips and took her from behind. The catgirl moaned in surprise and maybe even protest, but her voice soon traveled off and the slippery sound made it clear that at least her body wanted this very much. Just as much as I wanted to be between two cocks? I couldn't believe I was feeling like that, but I did and the fox soon started to move inside of me. Moving back, leaving my inner channel empty for just a moment, before slamming back in faster and harder now. I started to adjust, moving back against him, letting the hyena's member slip from my full lips, only to suck her back in when his forceful approach pushed me forward again. I could see hir wetness between hir legs and I knew that I was at least as wet. This orgy was the hotter than anything I had ever dreamed off. Dyani's mate was already panting and groaning, the girl's work causing slurping noises as she pleasured him with her mouth, just like I was doing with my partner. The sexy couple next to me picked up their pace soon and the catgirl's hot breath brushed over my back. It all was just too sexy, I wanted to be here, to be the center of attention, to be server and to serve. I sucked and licked that cock as best as I could, wanting to make the herm cum even if it would be in my mouth and I wanted to cum, too. That catgirl slapped my butt just before the fox slammed in again, I moaned around the pole in my mouth and I felt the hyena trembling and shaking, her hips moving forward, going in deep until my nose touched hir abdomen. I had done it, I had taken hir in fully! Only half aware of things, I saw Dyani massaging her partners balls, as she rubbed his cock frantically until he came with a low moan, his hot seed gushing all over her face. Dyani moaned in delight as she held out her tongue to catch his spring. “My” herm was next, climaxing while I sucked hir, sticky sap flooding my mouth, making me gag, but I did manage to swallow at least a good amount of hir seed, before that fox slammed into me hard again, remaining there, his cock twitching in me, before he as well came, filling me a second time and pushing me over the edge as well. My vision faded as I shook and twitched between my two mates as orgasm consumed me. When I finally came back again, I heard that catgirl panting next to me, the wolf riding her groaned: “Hm, sexy, your turn!” He rammed his hips forward so hard that she was halfway pushed over me, her fingers digging into my behind and her breath on my cheeks, she let out a cry of lust and climaxed almost in time with her mate. I closed my eyes and breathed in the scent of the orgy, yes, this was all new to me, but I knew that I loved it! To be continued...
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The Hunters & Gatherers Awenita's story “Time to meet the pack.” Dyani almost giggled as she took me by the hand. As she helped me get up, I noticed how weak my legs felt, my knees were trembling, and my thighs were drenched from my own excitement. Dyani lead me to the open door of the hut, I caught some figures running away, a male... and a female.... Had they been watching us all the time? I felt subsequently embarrassed, and I felt even more as I realized that I walked through the village, nude, exposed and wet like a slut. Dyani on the other hand seemed perfectly fine with being at display for the whole tribe. One time, she looked over at me, smiling at me encouraging, pressing my hand a little more. We left the village in another direction from where I had been brought in and followed a narrow, but apparently well-used path. I was curious about where we were going, but I didn't ask. I was just glad that the males of the tribe hadn't just pounced on me and raped me. Was Dyani bringing me back to freedom? But if she had the right to leave the village at any time, why was she still there? Did she in the end even like what they were doing to her? It wasn't long before we reached the end of the path. The gurgling sound revealed the presence of a river even before I could see it. It was a lovely, unspoiled and almost romantic place. The river's flow was blocked by a rock formation and the water formed a small pool, before it flowed over the lowest rock. The pond was surrounded by some erratic blocks and thick undergrowth, leaving only a small shore, where the path ended. A female wolf just stepped out of the water, her wet fur clenching against her curves: “Ah Dyani, she really is as cute as the hunters told me.” The woman greeted us newcomers and reached out her hands, indicating for us to step closer. I looked over to Dyani who nodded encouragingly. The female looked less frightening than the males, with her soft fur, feathers and pearls braided into her hair, her beautiful figure and those big, blue eyes. Still, she was a predator and once she had taken my hand, she was determined to pull me closer. “What is your name little one?” she asked, nervously I answered, “Ah... Awenita”, Wrapping her arm around my waist she held me snug to her side. “You can call me Koira” she said as she led me over to a few rocks not far away. Between those rocks, there was a little, hidden shore and there, I saw them. More girls, were they members of the pack? Nervously, I followed the she-wolf, Koira to the shore. Dyani greeted that petite fennec girl very dearly, embracing and kissing her, not like a slave would do, but like a, yes, like a lover would. But I had little time to think about this strange behavior. The other two took me by my arms and pulled me into the lake. In no time I was surrounded by four females, one being Dyani, the other predators I should avoid – if I had any chance. While the wolf girl, introducing herself as Hellen, started cleaning my fur – I had to admit, the dirt from the road and the sweat from what I encountered earlier made my fur rather sticky, the third girl went to the shore and returned with a bowl and a small bottle. What was this all about? I didn't understand what they were doing, but I had to admit, they moved rather expertly, cleaning my fur, rubbing the comfortably warm water onto me. Dyani was now standing behind me, her hands on my shoulders, calming me and I understood that now, holding me in place, so I wouldn't try to run away. As the two girls kept on working me, I felt their touches getting more and more bold, sometimes slower, softer, sometimes faster, touching my hips, my legs, my thighs, my breasts. A tingling sensation coursed through me as I realized that they had stopped to actually clean me and were now, well, touching me in a way they enjoyed and yes, I enjoyed it, too. The pretty wolf girl, her name was Kai, was now standing next to me, the bowl in her hand was filled with some red liquid. Wine, I assumed, and she handed it over to me. Back in our village I had never been allowed to drink any alcohol, as it was strictly for the men, sometimes for the elder women, but never for us young people. But I was in no position to object as she raised the bowl and placed it against my lips. So I drank it and I loved the taste of it, it was sweet, yet strong, a strange flavor that made my head spin already. The girl then drank some herself, before she leaned in and suddenly kissed me. I was totally overwhelmed, not noticing it, I opened my mouth and felt her warm tongue invading my mouth, playing with me, encouraging me to join in. All the time, the girls never stopped to stroke my thighs and belly, I felt soft kisses on my legs and my resistance faded, as even Dyani's hands started to wander lower, soon groping my behind. Like they had a will of their own, my arms embraced the girl I was kissing and she embraced me as well, giving me support, as we kept on kissing. Eager hands caressed my inner thighs, gently but determined forcing my legs wither apart. I was standing there, nude, wet, half drunk, kissing another girl, while three pairs of hands were exploring my trembling body. It was unlike anything I had ever experienced – and I loved it. All this seemed so normal, so good, so right, I didn't stop myself as my own hand started to wander and within no time, I had Kai sighing happily, as I was busy between her legs, stroking her young pussy, while the fennec's kisses were traveling up my inner thigh. I thought I couldn't remain standing, as an eager tongue got into contact with my most private parts, making me gasp and it was only thanks to Dyani's strong arms, that I remained standing. Kissing, touching, being licked, I didn't even notice that Koira had left the scene, only to return a moment later, with another bowl in her hand. At first, I didn't even notice her finger, covered with some red paint, traveled over my belly, the touches of the other girls ware way more intense at that moment. I moved my hand faster now, enjoying how I could make the other female feel, and I was sure that the wetness covering it wasn't just from the water of the lake. I myself was drenched in wetness as a tongue slithered into my burning pussy and back towards my throbbing nub. Only now I looked down and saw the marks the wolf was painting onto my fur. I had no idea what they were for, why she was doing that, but I didn't really care, so I turned my head to the other side and my lips met those of Dyani. “You are so beautiful, you will serve the tribe perfectly.” Hellen said, helping Koira painting those lines and spirals all over my body, right now, encircling one of my hard nipples. “Serve?” I said with trembling voice. “Yes, come, you will see!” She said, smiling at me and reaching me her hand. To be continued...
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The Hunters & Gatherers Awenita's story Only now I realized who's face I was looking into. It was Dyani, the girl that went missing about four years ago. Everyone had thought she was dead, that the wolf killed her and after a time of sorrow, life went on. Her story was little more than a reminded to us younger ones to be careful when out of the village by now. But if she survived among the wolves, maybe I would have a chance as well? Still, I didn't dare to answer, it was so unexpected to see her here, and what if it was only a dream? Some kind of weird illusion my mind created to keep me hoping? But she seemed to understand, she smiled at me as she started to untie me. Only now I realized how sore and cramped my limbs felt. How long were they tied together? I couldn't tell anymore and at least at first, I had tried desperately to get free, it was surprising that I didn't felt more pain. "Oh you poor thing, this must have been really hard for you, right?" Dyani tried to calm me, as she removed the ropes, blowing her breath over my sore fur like my mother used to do when I was just a little kid. I nodded, tears filling my eyes as I remembered about the terrifying moment when the hunter got me. What was going to happen to me? Would I die? Would I feel more pain? I wanted to ask so many questions, but still, I didn't dare to speak. I shivered when Dyani kissed my wrist and gently stroke my hair. I realized that she, just like me myself, was nude and apparently, she didn't care about that fact. Maybe this was my chance to find out more: "You are Dyani, right?" "Yes my dear. And you are Awenita right?" "Yes." I simply answered, so it was true, she was the lost child of our tribe: "What happened to you?" For a moment, Dyani seemed not to understand what I had just asked, she just smiled: "Oh, isn't that obvious? The hunters got me." "But" I swallowed before I could continue: "But it doesn't seem to worry you, how did you survive." Again that smile: "Oh, don't worry my child, these wolfs don't only hunt for food." "What do you mean?" I demanded to know, but instead of getting an answer, Dyani took both of my wrists in her hands and suddenly drove her face between my thighs. I was so caught off guard that I forgot to protest. My eyes went wide, as she expertly parted my legs, holding me in place as she did. "Wh- what are you-" Was all I managed to say, before I felt her tongue at my pussy. I had never experienced anything like this, hardly ever dreamed about such a thing and surely, I hadn't expected to experience it with another girl. For a moment, I tried to get away from her, but I was too surprised, too scared to move and after a moment, I had to admit, that it actually felt pretty good. Her tongue was long, soft, wet and with every lick, a little wave of pleasure ran through me. How much time passed? I couldn't tell anymore. I felt my body respond in a way I had never experienced it would. Back at home, people had told us that it was bad to touch yourself and so, I never dared to explore my body. And here? Wasn't this far worse? But then again, why did it feel so good then? My breathing accelerated and I felt my hearth beating like crazy in my heaving chest. Dyani's hand slid over my soft thigh as her tongue played with my most sensitive spot, letting stars sparkle in front of my eyes. I felt as if I couldn't take it anymore, but she slowed down a little, giving me time to adjust to the unknown sensations, letting me enjoy it to the fullest. If I had any resistance left, it was quickly melting away as my body started to leak juices, mixing with the other girls saliva, making me all wet and slippery. Then, a finger joined that eager tongue, playing with me, manipulating me and suddenly, I felt that already wet finger slipping into my tight young body. A demanding sound escaped my throat as I felt her moving her finger in. A sound I had never expected coming from me, but by now, my more primitive instincts had taken over. Expertly, Dyani moved inside of me, while her tongue kept on bringing me closer to the place where I had never been before. “Are you a virgin?” She asked with a hint of satisfaction in her voice. I managed to raise my head, looking down my body to where she was busy. I nodded, seeing that Dyani's other hand was busy between her own legs. “Oh, the pack will love this.” She giggled, her own voice now heavy from arousal, as she started to move her finger gently back and forth inside of me. What was she hinting at with those words? I couldn't understand in my current state. I couldn't bring myself to really think about those words. My head sank back to the ground, I moaned wantingly like I never thought I would. My body was trembling as I wanted more, I wanted that girl to make me into a real woman, to make me cum. I lifted my hips from the floor, moved back against her, clenching my teeth and digging my hands into the soft ground. I was almost there, almost. “Sorry my dear.” Dyani said as she suddenly stopped. A whimper of frustration was my answer. “This is not my job to do.” Dyani slithered up my nude form and I tried to wrap my legs around her, so I could rub my needy sex against her. A moment later, her face was close in front of mine: “But don't worry, you are doing so well, you will love what will come next.” “Next?” I managed to ask, but instead of an answer, I felt her warm lips against mine, her tongue invading my mouth letting me taste my own body as we kissed for a long time. To be continued...
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The Hunter & Gatherer Dyani's story The last seven month had passed like a dream. My old life is little more than a fading memory now, the memory of a protected, but boring childhood. I've started to learn the language of the wolf people. And I now know that my master carries the name Skyler. The female, Koira ... helped me getting settled into my new life and I now enjoy every day in it. It's a good, simple life. I helped with the daily routine and the female wolves have accepted my presence after some reluctance at first of course. But after the bulge of my tummy began to show, the first signs of the new life now growing within me did they open up to me. Every so often the ladies will rub my tummy, measuring and comment my progress. Whenever Skyler goes out for the hunt, he always brings back some Luna berries, knowing how much I enjoy them. And at night, I enjoy his warm presence even more. He knows my body perfectly by now and still, I'm overwhelmed by his power every time he lies by me. The End...
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The Hunter & Gatherer Dyani's story I didn't know what kind of herbs were burning inside the hut, but even after she left and her fingers weren't on me anymore, I felt my desire reaching new heights. My fingers trembled, I could hardly keep from touching myself, from bringing myself to a mind shattering orgasm. But then, they would have won, that was what they wanted me to do, right? Or else, they wouldn't have done that ceremony, they wouldn't have teased me that way. Who knew what kind of weird ceremony this was. So I simply laid there, teeth clenched as I tried to fight down my arousal. It was of little use of course. I tried to tell myself that it was only because of the herbs and incense burning, or maybe these color paints had an effect as well. But I knew that this wasn't the only reason. The she-wolfs touch had been so wonderful. And the knowledge of being at their mercy, of being their property now, as feared as I still was, it turned me on and deep inside of me, I was hoping that my captor would return to me. Much to my relief, I didn't have to wait too long. I felt a certain warmth rushing through me as I saw him enter the hut. When he had first claimed me, I didn't have the time to look at him closely and then later, I was carried on his back. But now, sitting on the ground, I had time to look at him. He was young, strong, broad shouldered and muscular abdomen, but not in an ridiculously excessive way. No, he was a predator and his body reflected that he was a dangerous one. Of course now he was nude and therefore I could also admire his lower parts, it made me shiver, seeing him in all his glory. His majhood wasn't erect now, but he was still big and I shivered thinking about the moment when he had been inside of me. What really caught my attention were his eyes, those beautiful, deep eyes which rested on me, reflecting a mixture of pride, dominance and care. He said something in a language that seemed so alien. Though I didn't know what language, I understood what a single word meant. As he extend a hand to me, I was worried at first that he didn’t intend to carry me. Curious, I got up to my feet, took his hand and let him lead me out of the hut again. Only in the sunlight did I see that his body was covered with the same drawn markings I wore. But it wasn't his markings that caught my attention. I had expected the tribes members engaged in their same daily routine than I had noticed earlier, but instead they had gathered around the hut. Or more precise, around a small square in front of that hut. How many wolves where there? 20, 30 maybe even a few more. I recognized the she-wolf who had been inside the hut earlier, she now wore a simple dress like most of the other tribes members gathered on the square did. For some reason, my fear was almost gone. The way the wolves looked at me, there was still a certain hunger visible in their eyes, but by now I was pretty sure that it wasn't the hunger for meat, it was something completely different but no less primal. All I worried about now was that I may act wrong in this for me new and unknown society. Apparently, the wolf realized my concerns and after he had guided me to the center of the square, I saw the simple blanket lying on the ground. He pointed at it smiling his predatory smile and I immediately got the idea. Slowly, I lowered myself down onto it, trying my best not to present my most private parts all too invitingly to the audience. Apparently, this made my movements look only more seductive, because I could see his arousal clearly as I allowed my eyes to roam over her muscular body. Not that I worried about this at the time, no quite contrary, it turned me on even more and I felt my heart pounding and my juices flowing as I lay down for him. Spreading my legs following my instincts, he immediately was upon me - again. His body felt even better than the first time. His thick, warm fur brushing against me made me sigh in delight, and his strong chest against my sensitive breasts as we kissed for the first time made me loosen my last resistance. I shivered as I felt his hot member brush over my thighs, aiming for my waiting pussy and I spread my legs further. Moving my head to the sides, I could see some of the surrounding wolfs still watching, while others had started kissing and touching each other. I didn't really care about it, my own desire was more important at this time, but I couldn't deny that this sexually electrified affected me. Then, I felt his tip against my wet lips, his arms were around my waist, holding me firmly in place as he kissed my ears, my hair, then my neck. I could hear my own voice, I hadn't realized that I had started speaking, but I was begging him to take me, to fill me, to make me his. And luckily, I didn't have to wait long. My wetness made it easy for him to slip into me, his massive member stretching my tender inner flesh in a wonderful way, he wasn't gentle with me, but there was no pain, just pleasure and the feeling of being complete as his. I bent my back as best as I could, moaning loudly as he moved deep into me, filling me deeper than before. And his groaning showed me how much he enjoyed me as well. It made me feel proud when I realized that. Was it stupid of me to like the idea that he enjoyed his catch? Maybe, but by now, I wanted this, I wanted this at least as much as he did. And when he was fully inside of me, I wriggled around in happiness. My body inflamed by lust and desire as he finally started moving inside of me. I groaned as I felt him leaving me, his every unevenness sending shivers of delight through me. But when he pushed back in, even faster and harder now than the first time, I felt like I was in heaven. I soon slipped my legs around his hips, wanting to feel him better, wanting to feel him close to me, supporting him each time he thrusted back into me. I could hear the sounds of the tribe all around me, the moans the sighs, the sounds of bodies coming together. I hardly recognized what was going on around us, but it sounded wonderful. He had slightly raised his body, being able to move more freely that way, as he took me in a powerful rhythm. Then, I felt her presence. It was the female which had been in my hut earlier. I thought crossed my mind: Why was such a beautiful being alone while the whole tribe was engaged in an orgy? then I realized why, she didn't want another one of their males, she wanted me! I had never been into girls, it wasn't common to my people and it just didn't thrilled me, but now, that I saw her nude standing over me, my body shaking under the males assault and my mind overwhelmed with pleasure, I licked my lips in anticipation. She must have recognized my signal, for she lowered her body down onto me, swaying her hips seductively. Her fragrance was intoxicating and apparently, the sight aroused my partner even more, for he picked up his pace yet again, groaning with each new stroke now. Closing my eyes, my nostrils filled with her passion, I extended my tongue and gave her wet pussy a first, careful lick. She tasted delicious! So I licked again and again, her nectar mixing with my saliva as I gave her pussy long needed attention. It wasn't long before I fell into a rhythm with his strokes, licking her each time he pushed into me, making my moans hers as well. I couldn't see it of course, but feeling her bent forward slightly, I guessed that she and the male where kissing. Not that it mattered for me, I had past any point of thinking reasonable, for I licked and probed her frantically, his powerful love-making driving me almost mad. I knew I was going to cum very soon, would he recognize it in time? My pleasure built more and more, reaching heights I had never thought being possible, my legs tried to pull him even closer, though I knew it was impossible. Not long, not long now and I would reach it. Then suddenly, he pulled further back, only to slam into me with unknown force and then it hit me! His knot pressed against my opening, meeting some resistance, then slipped into me, spreading me wider than anything had ever done before. I moaned into her pussy, making the female on top of me moan in lust. Pain and lust flooded my mind, and then orgasm hit me! I thrashed and shook, my body exploding in the most intense climax I'd ever felt, not knowing what I was doing, I pushed my tongue into the female, pushing her over the edge again, as my muffled cries of lust were joined by her much louder sounds of pleasure. He on the other hand stayed buried inside of me for a moment, I could feel my pussy clenching around him, tight and throbbing, as if my body tried to milk him. And then, he finally let go as well, his hot seed gushing into me, filling me with his semen, causing me to have another orgasm while the first one was only just fading away. I don't know how long we had stayed linked like that, minutes? Hours? It had felt incredible, his throbbing manhood inside of me was so wonderful. I wanted this moment to go on forever, but of course, that wasn't possible. The female was the first to get back up. I thought I had seen a slight regret reflecting on her eyes as she got up, but she smiled at me, telling me how much she had enjoyed my attention. Then, my mate gently untangled my legs, placing them on either side of his body, as he pulled out of me, making me gasp as his knot slipped out. I was so weak, filled with contentment and pleasure, unable to move on my own, as he lifted me up and carried me back into his hut. I saw some regret in the eyes of male tribe members, but most were still occupied with their mating and I was pretty glad that I wasn't the property of all males of the tribe - but that of this handsome wolf. To be continued...
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The Hunter & Gatherer Dyani's story I could hear sounds outside of the hut, but I wasn't sure what they were. Were they just sounds of the everyday routine? Or were those wolves preparing for a feast? One on which I would be the main dish? The thought made me sob. Whatever they were up to, I hoped they would do it fast. There was no bigger torture than the waiting. Finally the door opened again. Framed by the sunlight, stood a wolf. But it wasn't the hunter who had caught me. The silhouette was female and as the door was closed again, I could see the young lady better. She had thick, light grey fur and long dark hair. Some feathers were bound into the wisps. Aside from some bracelets she was completely nude. Why was that so I wondered? Then I noticed the bowls she was carrying. I knew enough about other tribes to know that those were filled with paint or something like that; some tribes used it for preparations for rituals. Did they want to perform some ritualized hunt with me as their prey? The female must have read my thoughts, or noticed my scared expression: "Shhh, don't worry." she comforted me as she kneeled down next to me. Laying out the bowls next to me, she offered me a water skin pulled from her hip. I was so thirsty and was not going to turn down her offer. I opened my mouth eagerly to her skin. Upon the first gulp I released it was not water, but rather something sweet with a hint of spiced flavor. I wanted to spit it out not knowing what it was, but my thirst and the delightful taste overcame that impulse, as I accepted the few gulps from her skin. Gasping for air upon finishing, the unknown contents settling in my stomach made me fill warm and fuzzy. A moment later she placed a bowl of incense not far away, the heavy fragrance of the rare herb soon filling the hut. I never before smelled such a fragrance, where did they get that from? I thought, but a moment later, I wondered about something else. Why was she untying me? Not that I was complaining about it, the ropes had started to dig into my flesh and my muscles were thankful that they could move freely again. Still worried sick, I remained in place, not daring to move much. The female made it clear that she preferred it that way, now kneeling aside me, she leaned over, halfway pinning me down as her fingers sank into the paint the other bowls contained. I watched closely, my heart beating fast, as her fingers came near me, finally drawing a thin, blue line along my right arm. The line grew longer and longer, wandering over my shoulder, then my chest. She took more color, continuing her way through the valley between my breasts and further down until she drew a small spiral onto my abdomen. The same mark soon covered my left side. Then red color marked my neck and muzzle, green my thighs and groin. I shivered as I felt her touch me with that cool color. It was strange, but not unpleasant. The she-wolf then cleaned her fingers in the water and put them into another bowl. What appeared to contained oil of some kind? I looked more curious than scared now, what was that for. I immediately knew when she shoved my legs apart with surprising strength. Her action allowed no resistance and I did as she pleased. The touch of her slender fingers, covered with the oil made me moan, a sound I couldn't prevent from escaping from my lips. The tip of her finger encircled my clit and I trembled in excitement, looking up at her, admiring her beautiful blue eyes. She smiled back at me, apparently she enjoyed doing this. More oil came, coating my inner thighs, before her fingers brushed up and down my labia, the slick wetness almost driving me wild. Why was I so excited? I should have felt scared, but I all could do was pant and watch into that beautiful predatory face. I told myself that it was just the oil that was making me wet but I know that this wasn't the case, in fact, I was getting wet and hot all of my own. As her fingers parted my folds, I almost begged her to push her tongue into me, or her finger, more than one finger! I felt needy, and I knew that there was no reason left to hide it. But then, suddenly, the female got back up, turning, her shapely behind swaying as she walked out of the hut, leaving me behind light headed, hot and aroused. To be continued...
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The Hunter & Gatherer Dyani's story I don't know how long he had been carrying me. Minutes? Hours? It certainly hadn't been for days, but I felt as if I was in another world, a world far away from what I knew and what I had seen. But most importantly far away from any possible rescue. Though fear still raged inside of me, exhaustion took its toll. I knew there was nothing I could do and our rough love-making, if it could be called that, had taken all strength away from me. So slowly I calmed down, my mind realizing that he wasn't going to eat me right away. But just when my heart started to beat in a normal pace again, my mind thinking rational again, that’s when I saw it. The camp of the wolves lay in the middle of a small clearing. Well-protected and hard to find, not that these creatures had to hide from anyone. The camp consisted of at least a dozen small huts and some tents gathered around an open place. I could see frameworks carrying skins and meat to dry. Wolves, both male and female of all ages walked around in the camp. Some armed, some unarmed, some were even nude. My fear again rose. It didn't take the other wolves long to notice the home comer. The first to greet him were a few of the children, running all around him, shouting and pushing each other aside, wanting to see his prey – me. Was this why he had left me alive? So he could bring fresh meat to his people? I shuddered and thrashed around in his grip weakly. He didn't even notice my struggles. The other members of the tribe soon approached as well, and aside from my fear, I also felt embarrassment, being still nude and hanging on the hunters shoulder, they must have had a good view of my pussy. I ended up in one of the bigger huts. The ground was cool, consisting of nothing more than trampled clay and some animal hides. The hunter put me down, then turned, not without giving me a last, long look, and left the only room of the hut. I was alone now and my thoughts started racing again. Hadn't he been a bit careless? What if I escaped? But then, the silliness of my thoughts came clear to me: My hands and feet were tied together, I was nude and there was no tool in the room. How should I break my bonds? And even if I succeeded, how should I get out of the hut and out of the village without being caught, or worse, killed by those wolves? And even if I did get out of the village, would I even find my way back to my people? It was more likely that the wolves would capture me again. Helpless, nude & lost in the woods. No, there was nothing I could do. To be continued...
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The Hunter & Gatherer Dyani's story I laid on the ground, panting heavy, his pulsing member still buried deep inside me. Yes, he had defeated me, yes, he had used his superior power and the moment of surprise to get to me, to claim me, to mate with me. I felt dirty and angry but at the same time, I had to admit that the feeling had been great. I kept on telling myself that my body had betrayed me, that it all had been a natural reaction that I couldn't control, but that was only half the truth, in fact, I knew that I loved it. Slowly he rose up off of me, his member pulling free from my pussy. A sigh of relief escaped my month as I was freed from that forceful intruder. I thanked the maker for my release; I could feel the gaping hole that it left behind along with his hot seed seeping out of me. My lower lips felt a moment of loss and a needed return of that throbbing muscle. I was so confused by this feeling; I was asking myself why, I wanted to see it, as I turned my eyes to catch his gaze. Helpless as I was, I could only watch as the hunter, a strong, dangerously looking dire wolf enjoyed his triumph. Towering above me, enjoying the sight of my nude form lying outstretched in front of him. Looking up at him, I couldn't deny that he was a pretty handsome male. Broad chest, strong arms, lean muscular physic. His pelt was thick and shiny, dark gray, almost entirely black. Yellow eyes transfixed on me. "Wh- what?" I stumbled. I had no idea what he was up to now, he had had his way with me but he still looked hungry could it be that he wanted to satisfy another, even more primitive appetite with me now? I shuddered in fear. And of course, I didn't get an answer. A moment later, he grabbed my hands forcefully, pulled them up and bound them with a sturdy rope he had lying ready next to him. My feet soon followed. I didn't dare to fight him now, I couldn't have done that even if I had found the courage, and it was obvious that he was way too strong. While I stayed nude, helpless and bound, he quickly dressed in his simply travelling clothes, then returning to me. Easily, he lifted my bound figure from the ground, throwing me over his shoulder, got back up again and started walking. I realized that he was carrying me further away from my village, into unknown territory. Maybe, just maybe, my people would come to my aid. Some sure knew that I loved those Luna berries and where to find them and there, they would find my torn clothes and the tracks of our, well fight. Then again, another realization hit me: Even if they would find those signs, they might not follow us. I now carried the scent of this wild beast, of this predator and which prey would willingly pursue the hunter? No, there was very little chance that my people would come to rescue me. So I submitted to my fears, most likely, he wasn't alone and if he hadn't killed me already, it was only to bring me to his tribe, his clan, his family. There, they would have a feast and I would be the prey they would devour. I whimpered and sobbed quietly as I was carried farther and farther away. To be continued...
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The Hunter & Gatherer Dyani's story Laying there flat on my stomach his powerful hands grasping my hips, I closed my eyes and awaited for the worst. As my body trembled, he lifted my back up a bit. My fingers clawed into the soft earth. And then I felt his long, wet tongue. Appreciative, he gave my pussy a slow lick, making me moan out in surprise. I tried to prevent any other sound escaping from my lips, but as he repeated again and again, I started to whimper softly. My body, betraying myself, responded to his assault, making me all warm and soft. After a while, he stopped and removed his tongue from my burning pussy. For a moment, relief and disappointment battled inside of me, but that ended quickly when I felt the tip of his manhood against my pussy. This can't be happening I thought. Surely I was still in bed dreaming about this horrible encounter, but I couldn’t shake the feeling. This felt so real, more real than anything I’ve felt before in my life. A strange thought crossed my mind: my mother had told me many times that it was time for me to find a mate, but so far, I hadn't been interested in giving my virtue away to any male. And now, here I was. Never would I have thought that a wild and fierce beast would be claiming my virgin body. Of course, those thoughts vanished the moment he moved forward, holding me in place with his strong hands on my hips, his lance sliding easily into my now wet grotto. The pain was unbearable; tears filled my eyes as I bit down hard, fighting back the hurt. It washed over me like a wave, one intense moment of pain, now slowly started to fade away. Feeling slightly at ease as the pain calmed as something else began to take its place. A feeling of pleasure and acceptance to this intruder caused my body to surrender to it. Never would I have thought it would feel so right, yet I knew that this was wrong. I've been forced to accept him, I should have fought him and now most of all, none of my tribe would ever look at me again knowing that I've been taken by him. Not long, and he was fully in, the sensation was strange, but wonderful and my body felt so complete now, as if I had waited for this for many years. Hearing him growl behind me, he started to withdraw, making me whimper in disappointment. But even before he slipped from me, he moved back in, spreading me, stimulating my tight pussy with his throbbing member. He repeated this, again and again, each time, picking up the pace a little bit. As if it was acting of its own, my body adjusted to his strokes, as I started rocking my hips against him, our bodies slamming into each other. I don't know how long this went on, after a while I found myself in a bliss of lust and pleasure; I could hear myself moaning and begging for more. His sounds became more carnal and demanding as well and his moves more erratic. Then, it happened, groaning, he slammed in one more time, sinking even deeper into me. I could feel his member twitching and pulsing and it sent shivers through me when he finally shot his hot seed into me, climaxing with a loud howl. The sensation of the sticky seed filling me pushed me over the edge as well, I thought my body would explode as I tensed and then thrashed underneath him, my muscles clasping around him. To be continued...
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The Hunter & Gatherer Dyani's story It came as a great surprise when it happened. I never heard him coming, all I felt was a strong paw grab a hold of my neck and it was over. Startled; I dropped my basket, my first instinct was to turn and flee. But in an instant I was pulled backwards into the ground. Dazed, I looked up to see who had grabbed me; there standing over me stood the shadowed figure of a strong, dark wolf masked by the sun’s rays. Fearfully; I quickly turned to my feet in an attempt to flee, but no sooner than I had done so was I over taken. Firmly planting his foot on my back, I was pinned under his great strength. I tried to scream out for help, clawing at the growing trying to pull free of his grip. My breath was cut short as an over powerful growl reached my ear, I yelped and froze out of fear as he was how breathing down my neck. In these few short moments I thought to myself how foolish I was, I put myself in harm’s way and now I was going to suffer the consequences. I gasped, as I felt the tip of his dagger dig into my hip, my heart raced as I felt the shape edge of the blade poke into my side and tear away at the seam of my dress. In an instant he pulled my clothing free of my body and tossed it aside leaving me naked beneath him. I pleaded with him, “Please, don’t hurt me!” but he did not ease up. For no sooner after that did I felt his strong paws squeezing my thighs. I whimpered at the rough tenderizing he was now giving me. For a moment I believed I was going to be lunch. That was until I felt my cheeks being wagged apart and his hot canine breath upon my exposed butt. I knew then that he had other intentions in mind. To be continued...
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The Hunter & Gatherer Dyani's story It was early morning and the first light of dawn slowly crept over the trees surrounding my village. I was the first to leave my hut and soon others would be trailing out of their homes, ready to gather crop as I was. However today I wanted to be the first, as it has been my practice for the past several years. Not that I was eager to work, but because I wanted to make sure no one would see me leaving. While all the other gatherers from my tribe would be out harvesting the usual crops. I however I had my heart set on a bigger prize. For nothing in all our land tasted sweeter than fresh wild Luna berries and by this time they would be perfect for picking. The only problem was that they grew in a glade just outside our tribal borders. We were always told growing up never to leave the safety of our borders, that dangerous beasts roamed the lands beyond our forest. Not that I’d ever take their words seriously. Had my parents known that I had been secretly leaving our forest, they’d surely tan my hide. However my sweet tooth for the Luna berries always got the better of my judgment. My mouth watered just thinking about those berries as I hurried through the forest. It would be almost noon by the time I reach the glade and would needed to hurry back before someone notices my absences. As I approached the glade I could already smell the berries ripening in the distance. Quietly; I made my way to them, following my nose to the sweet smell. I wasted no time filling my basket, stopping every other minute to enjoy the taste. I only wish that in that moment I had been paying more attention to how quiet it had gotten. Had I been more aware, I might have known there was a hunter stalking me. To be continued...
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The Hunters & Gatherers Awenita's story A whisper could be heard through the crowd around me: “Skyler.” Was that his name? The name of my captor? The name of the male who would claim me? I was trembling in excitement and anticipation. I knew that I should stay on the altar and wait passively for him to do whatever he desired with me, but I wriggled around on the fur covered stone in anticipation. The other girls where still next to me, whispering soothing words into my ears while at the same times, teasing and caressing me. Then he came up to me, his strong hands stroking my inner thighs, making me part my legs wider for him willingly. I felt proud when I noticed the contentment in his eyes as he examined me. Yes, he liked what he saw, for the first time in my life, I felt desired, wanted, sexy. His hands wandered underneath my legs, pulling me up a bit and then I felt the tip of his glowing member against me labia. I sighed happily, my hearth skipping a beat, before he slowly, very slowly started to push, meeting some resistance at first, but thanks to the job the girls had done earlier, my own nectar made it easier for him to penetrate my tight, virgin tunnel. My hands found the edge of the altar and I held onto that, staying in position against his thrust, allowing him to sink deeper, filling me, making me a woman. The brief pain I felt vanished quickly as he was inside of me, starting to gently move back and forth. He was in control, not just in control of me, but in control of his own desires as well, holding back his urges to make it more pleasant for me. And not long and I started to move back against him of my own. I didn't have to think about it, I just gave in and let my body work as it was mend to do. But then, without a warning, the wolf pulled out of me, making me sigh in disappointment, as I felt him leave my body. What happened? Did I do something wrong? I looked at him with questioning eyes, but didn't find an answer. The next moment though, I noticed movement all around me, in my sex-crazed state, it took me a second to understand. The girls who had supported me so far moved away, I couldn't see them, but some sounds around me indicated that they were about to enjoy the ceremony just as much as I did. Then I saw that cute fennec girl that had been with me at the lake before, she smiled at me as she walked around me, I had never had erotic fantasies about girls, but that moment, her slender, young body seemed that desirable to me. And she wasn't alone, there was another fennec, a male, about her age and, aside from their gender, they looked almost the same. The same like only sister and brother, maybe twins could look like. The girl stopped at the short side of the altar, there where my head lay. Looking down at me with her golden eyes, she whispered: “Hm, you are so cute and innocent.” then leaned in and kissed me. It was an odd feeling given the angle we were in as our lips met, but her tongue skillfully slithered into my mouth and I didn't care about what my own people would think about me kissing another girl, while lying in the center of a large crowed, nude aroused, willing. In the corner of my eyes, a noticed a fox coming closer. He had been there all the time, watching the entire show, closely eyeing me, literally eating me with his gaze. And now he was there, a predatory look on his face as he came closer, his hands traveling over my still spread legs. Would I be his? I didn't knew, but I didn't care either, as long as he would take me! I carnal moan made me look up, breaking the kiss with the fennec and bending my neck, I saw her twin brother behind her, his hands firmly on her hips, holding her in place, as he slammed into her, making both of them groan in pleasure. Even though I wasn't directly involved, it aroused me only further, this two beautiful, seductive predators, the outlawed physical love between siblings, it made it all the more exciting. I lifted my hips invitingly, oh how much I wanted that fox to take me, was I acting like a slut? My people surely would have said yes, but I couldn't feel any wrong about it, I wanted that, weren't I free in my desires? The fox took my legs, lifted them up a little, exposing me, making me his helpless plaything. As I looked down, taking my eyes from the fennecs lust reflecting face, I enjoyed the view of his young, muscular body, his strong chest, the well trained abdomen and his throbbing, red member, ready to make me his. I felt my body trembling as he moved closer, I panted hard as his hands hold my legs tightly, as if he wanted to make sure that I didn't escape him – like I had any wish to do that. His tip was so hot against my wet entrance, it made me moan out the moment I felt him there. “Are you ready?” I heard him say. The words he said to me with his deep, comforting voice. I only managed to nod, my eyes closed as I was so much anticipating what was to come. With a groan, he pushed into me, slowly, determined. He slid in pretty easily, yet the sensation was overwhelming and I bent my back, feeling as if I would come right away from his first penetration. Waiting there a moment, the fox pulled back slowly, making me whimper in pleasure. My hands took hold on the edge of the altar, preparing myself for his next assault, which came swiftly, rocking my already sweat covered body, and causing me to moan again, making it a duet with the fennec who was taken by her brother as the fox took me. I was surprised about how fast we found a rhythm, my hips answering his strokes, his hands now freeing my legs, which interlocked behind his back. My head fell to the side, so I could see Skyler and Dyani tightly embraced and kissing almost tenderly. But my attention was quickly forced back to the sexy wolf slamming into me again and again, it was overwhelming, it was breathtaking. I felt that I could let loose of any restrains, that I could give in to my lust and very soon, I felt my body tensing and vibrating as a new, so far unknown feeling traveled through me. “Yes, that's it.” I heard the fennec moan close to my eye: “We're almost there.” He hot breath against my ear made it clear that she wasn't far behind and I also felt my mate moving faster, harder, more erratic now. And suddenly, it hit me. A mind shattering orgasm washed over me, making me cry out and shake, my inner walls clutching around the foxes member, as if I wanted him to stay in there forever. It felt so wonderful! A moment later, he groaned in lust, too. Moving a few more times, my wetness running down his shaft and between that crack of my butt, he finally came too, hot seed shooting into me, kicking me over the edge a second time, not as hard now, but at least as erotic. He sank down onto my quivering form and I could listen to the fennecs, as well as a few other members of the tribe continuing their love-making, reaching orgasm one after another. The girls skilled tongue licked my nose playfully, while I enjoyed the unique afterglow after my first time. To be continued...
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The Hunters & Gatherers Awenita's story The sun had started setting as we arrived back in the village. I must admit, by then I was somewhere between arousal and frustration, not being allowed to have my much desired climax. But of course, my fear remained in the back of my head. I had no idea where this was leading. As we stepped onto the central square of the village, at least two dozens of tribe members had gathered there. Most were male, but I also saw some females. Most were wolfs, but there were some others, foxes, hyenas. Apparently, this tribe wasn't just connected by blood, but yes, they all were predators, all hunters, except for Dyani and me. There was a huge stone altar in the center, four torches were standing next to it, illuminating the place while the sun was setting. What was this altar for? Would they sacrifice me there? But they had draped soft fur upon it, hopefully from none-sentient beings. At least, it didn't look like the place to kill someone, but what did I know about this alien culture? We stopped right in front of the altar, there was some muttering in the crowd as many of the villages inhabitants gathered around us, males as well as females and the first of them started to undress. Why? Why were they doing that. Koira took my hand and whispered into my ear: “Don't worry my dear, all will be fine, come now.” She guided me to the altar and I followed with pounding hearth. When I climbed upon it, I could see the erect manhood of one of the wolfs and I had to admit, it not only scared me, it also made me sigh in anticipation, there was no doubt left now, it was clear what would happen now and I would be right in the middle of it. Gently, I felt Dyani stroke my leg as I sat on the altar, Koira kissed me once again and pushing my upper body back, so I came to rest upon my elbows. I was thankful for the furs they had placed upon the hard stone that moment. At least a dozen of males and a few females had gathered closely around us three now, all were nude by now and all were, well excited. I had never been with a male before, and only the same morning, I had thought I wouldn't be before my wedding night. But now, what would happen? Would they, force their will upon me? Would it hurt me? Somehow, I felt that both the girls, Koira and even Dyani were having different thoughts, they were, yes, they were anticipating it, were excited, it was good to know they were close to me. It only took a few moments until the first members of the tribe stepped closer. At first, it looked as if they were nervous themselves, as if they were waiting for me to give them my okay. What a ridicules thought. I was a caught victim of the tribe, a slave if anything, they needed the okay of their chief and besides, I was pretty sure my body was showing them my okay. I was so turned on by the girls touches and the knowledge that one of those handsome males would claim me so soon. A dolphin – the only aquatic member of the tribe I had seen, and a young wolf were very interested in the show, they encircled the altar and since they were nude too, I could see their proud manhood showing their appreciation. Also, a male fox and the fennec; Sky, came up next to me, paying at least as much attention to each other as they payed attention to what the girls were doing with me on the altar. It was obvious that the naughty girl wanted to use the opportunity to get some fun as well. But then, my attention fell upon another warrior. It was the wolf who caught me and carried me back to the village. He was now stepping up to me, examining me with cool look and just a hint of arousal in it. I had to admit, he was well built,young, strong and he radiated a natural authority that made my body tingle. Damn, why was I feeling that way? I should have been scared, but I couldn't take my eyes away from his slick canid member. To be continued...
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The Hunters & Gatherers Awenita's story My eyes felt heavy as I began to open them. I was trying to make sense of what happened. Last I remembered I was picking berries at edge of the forest, next I felt a sharp sting at the back of my neck, than everything went dark. I tried to move but my limbs felt so weak and stiff. I felt as if the ground was moving under me. As my eyes began to clear up I realized I was floating above the ground. I looked down and saw a pair of legs I could not identify; I tried to rub my eyes clear of this illusion. That’s when I realized my hands were bond together. Panic raced through me as I suddenly became aware of what was happening. Looking down again I noticed a large bushy tail connecting to those legs. Wolf, I thought, I was being carried away over the shoulders of a large wolf. Fearfully I tried to moving my legs, realizing not only they were tied together as well, but I could feel a strong arm wrapped around them. I tried to wiggle free of his grip, but he was too strong. Out of panic I tried to scream, but as soon as I could manage to let out my waling was I cut short. I yelped as I felt a strong hand smack my bare bottom, followed by a growl from my captor. It was obvious he wanted me silent and I was too fearful to argue with his request. I resigned as all I could think about now was the sting of his hand on my butt. That is when I became full aware that my clothes were stripped from my body. I thought about a story that occurred in our village a couple of years ago. A young girl, very much of my age had left the village, most likely to pick her favorite berries. The older people had always warned her about going too deep into the forest, but she never listened. But one day, she didn't return. All the men found two days later was her basket half filled with berries and the her ruffled cloths on the ground where a wolf had caught her. This though confided within me. This is to be my fate, to be spirited away by a wolf never to be heard from again. No sooner did I dwell on that fact that I became aware of approaching footsteps. I turned my head to see who was near and could see we were now entering a village. A crowd of wolves approached; fearfully I bunched up trying to hind my nakedness from them. I could see a number of them smiling and licking their teeth. I gasped as I felt one of them come up and laid their hand on my butt. I turned and saw one of the females as she griped my cheek and breathed in deeply of my scent. This is it I thought, my life ends here, to be a meal for these hunters. Tears filled my eyes as I closed them tightly waiting for the end to come. A moment later I felt a pair of softer, gentler hands grab my cheeks and lift my head up. “Ssshhhh... it’s ok little one.” A female voice said, I opened my eyes, to my surprise I saw a female deer standing in front of me. “Everything is going to be fine”. She said to me as she wiped the tears from my eyes. I wanted to ask who she was, why she’s here, but just than the female wolf interrupted. She said something to the deer girl, I could not understand what was said, but she nodded back in replay. Just than the one wolf carrying me started walking again. The deer girl followed closely behind, it was then that I noticed that she was completely nude as well. Was she a prisoner here as well I thought? Just than the hunter stopped and proceeded to set me down on bed within the dwelling of a small hut. I wanted to see his face, but couldn’t as he stepped outside and left me alone with the deer girl. To be continued...
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