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Who said cats don't like to get wet?

PostPosted: Fri Mar 28, 2014 7:07 am
by Nyala
Nyala was filthy... She had just arrived back from hunting in the forest and it was rainy season. Everything she owmed was full of thick, brown mud. Her once white, arctic fox-like coat was now brown and her bushy tail was drenched. Nyala wasa a vixen, half human, half fox but she looked like a warthog today. She couldn't wait to take a long, hot bath... She got undressed and slowly eased herslef into the bath let the warmth sooth her.

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PostPosted: Fri Mar 28, 2014 2:10 pm
by Shayd
Shayd was tired. Tired of all the things going on today. All he wanted to do was escape from the public, and what better way to do it than in the inn's magnificent baths. He walked in, as naked as the day he was born and that's when he saw her...

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PostPosted: Fri Mar 28, 2014 2:16 pm
by Nyala
She emerged from the warm water to find him in the doorway. He looked quite shocked, likeas if he had expected to be alone and had he look of interest too. Her mother had taught her how to read a man and she saw the look of desire in this man's eye. And god was he handsome.

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PostPosted: Fri Mar 28, 2014 2:21 pm
by Shayd
He was looking at her... It was not often that he saw anither fox spirit, especially one as beautiful as the one in front of him. "Oh, um sorry... Am I intruding?" And may I ask your name?

Re: Who said cats don't like to get wet?

PostPosted: Fri Mar 28, 2014 2:42 pm
by Nyala
He apoligized for intruding, all the time trying to not look too desperate while looking at her. She smiled, he was cute. "No, a little company didn't kill anyone, and I'm Nyala.May I ask your's, it's not often I encounter another fox spirit..." She said, using his thoughts from only a moment before.

Re: Who said cats don't like to get wet?

PostPosted: Fri Mar 28, 2014 2:50 pm
by Shayd
"Shayd" he said as he slowly eased himself into the warm water, all the while trying to hide his ever growing erection. He couldn't stop taking glances at her beautiful coat, and breasts. She was gorgeous. Her beautiful white fur was dripping and he admired her attractive eyes as she squeezed and cleaned her sexy, bushy tail. "May I ask, what an attracitve young lady like you, is doing in a place like this?

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PostPosted: Fri Mar 28, 2014 2:54 pm
by Nyala
She decided to play a bit with this boy. "Why do you assume just because I have big breasts and am a female, that I would not cope with the life of the empire? She let her mammary gland show and watched as the man was lost for words. She then told him of how she had left her home, as her mother and the new prince had tried to force her to marry the him, even though she didn't love him. She had come to start a fresh and find herself, so she didn't have to be someone else.As she went on she used her body language to flirt with him, let her tail sway, moving slightly closer and closer, letting her breasts show...

Re: Who said cats don't like to get wet?

PostPosted: Fri Mar 28, 2014 3:07 pm
by Shayd
As she went on he felt a strange sensation. It wasn't his member hardening as they spoke, it was a new feeling. He had been with other women before but none had ever made him feel this way. He could tell she was flirting with him. She got out of the water, as she did drops of water dropped from her tempting body and her tail twitched, making her look even more sexy. As she dried herself with a towel he realised simething. He didn't just want her, he needed her... He too hopped out and offered to buy er supper. She agreed, saying it was OK as long as he was paying. They went downstairs to eat.

Re: Who said cats don't like to get wet?

PostPosted: Fri Mar 28, 2014 3:13 pm
by Nyala
He asked to buy her supper, remembering that she hadn't eaten in days. When they got downstairs she asked for some fruit and a glass of wine, knowing that he would order the same thing to impress her and that it was an afrodisiac, which would help later on... All the time she kept flirting with him by using her body language. She wore enough to cover her forearms, lower abdomen and lower legs. She had platted her long, soft black hear as she new the man would find all these things sexy.

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PostPosted: Fri Mar 28, 2014 3:18 pm
by Shayd
He called over fugly and ordered her meal, and the same one for himself. They chatted on and all the while he tried to keep thoughts out of his head, thoughts of what he wanted to do with her... "You know Nyala, I'd love to get to know you better, but the inn is so crowded... I have a large room upstairs where nobody will desturb us. Should we go?" He asked, finally making his move.

Re: Who said cats don't like to get wet?

PostPosted: Fri Mar 28, 2014 3:24 pm
by Nyala
He asked her if she wanted to go chat more upstairs in his appartment. She new what he was implying, but was surprised to find herself exitied. She agreed and followed her vixen friend upstairs. When they got there, she realized what she was doing. But instead of backing away she embraced it and entered the room...

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PostPosted: Fri Mar 28, 2014 3:28 pm
by Shayd
She came with him into his room and he asked her if she was a entertainer. She said she wanted to be one, but hunted at the moment to survive. He asked if she could entertain him for a bit... Asked if she could show him her skills.

Re: Who said cats don't like to get wet?

PostPosted: Fri Mar 28, 2014 3:39 pm
by Nyala
She answered yes, not with words... But by walking up to him and giving him a huge kiss. She moved her mouth as simply stated:"yes." She went into the kiss again and the two fell onto the bed. She pulled off his pants as they kissed to reveal a large boner. He pulled off her bra and abdomen cover. She stroked his cock and gave it a kiss. He started touching her, and it felt good. She. Gripped his member tighter and tighter, and let her tail rub his face. He was in the game and was sticking his toungue down her throat... She said that she hadn't slept with anyone for a while and that she thought it might be time to change that. He went above her and she opened her flexible legs as wide as they would go. He went lower and she wrapped them around him...

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PostPosted: Fri Mar 28, 2014 3:45 pm
by Shayd
They were on the bed, and he was above her. She had wrapped her legs around him and he had a huge temptation to dive in for the kill. His cock had started to cumm without control, but he knew that the longer he held it out, the sexier and the more she would want him. He squeezed her breasts and rubbed his red fur against hers. He had his tongue down her throat, but it wasn't enough, he wanted to be part of her. He wanted to join his body to her...

Re: Who said cats don't like to get wet?

PostPosted: Fri Mar 28, 2014 3:59 pm
by Nyala
Finally, she let her vagina kiss his penous and begain moving her hips. She stopped kissing him and wrapped her arms around his manly chest. She asked him why he had come to the town. He said he had come to find love. She asked if he ever did find it and he grinned and said, "not until recently." He moved his hand to her boobs and they turned over so that she was on top, and over again aso that they were on the floor. She agreed with his thoughts, that now that they had joined it was better. He moved up and down, and she could feel the semen easing in. She loved this and hoped it would never end. She once again stuck her tungue fown his throat and. Moved her hands, hips and legs more aggresively. She gripped his masculine body tighter.