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Bits 'n pieces Bits and pieces of ideas, stuff that popped up or just needed a place to be quickly written down. 'Would you die for her then..?' He asked, grinning menacingly. He looked him back straight in his eyes. 'No, I wouldn't.' The grin became bigger with confidence. The fire in his eyes started burning again. 'I would kill for her.' There she was, muscles tense, her fur standing straight all over her luscious body. He loved her cold, green eyes, the white hot colour of her fur, her large, fluffly tail. When he started loving her, he didn't knew, but that he did, he understood, even if it was totaly crazy. 'I hope you like some music with our little one-on-one.' he said and turned on the stereo. Deep, fast bass filled the clearing, voices from far away swept all over the place, pulling everything in a trance. His blood caught on fire, his mind became one with his surroundings and focused on her. This was his only chance to get her, to show her his desire for her. The beats burst like a volcano and she started her attack. At once he spurted towards her. He wanted to feel her body collide with his, her strenght against his. He ducked and caught her by her waist, turned around in the momentum and dropped her on the ground. She twisted and kicked him in the face, freeing herself. Next she digged her claws into his chest, but he didn't scream, he just roared like an animal and grabbed her, pulling her tight against him, biting her in her neck. She pushed hard, digging her claws even deeper but he wouldn't let her go, even if it would cost him all his blood. She tried to kick him but he managed to push himself between her legs and she knew she was in trouble. Trying to bite him didn't work as she couldn't get to him. She stopped her struggle for a second, and that's when he let go of her neck and pressed his mouth on hers, sticking his tounge out against hers. 'I want you.' he said. 'I want your body tight against mine, feel you deep inside and never let go.' She felt his hot rod pressed against her, switching her mind from fighting mode to basic defense, and almost paniced. He saw the change in her eyes. 'I'm not going to take you against your will, but I will have you know that I want you in my bed at any cost.' She looked at him, regaining her fighting spirit. 'I will have your life for that!' He smiled deviously. 'Then it's my life you shall have afterwards.' She tried to wriggle free, but he held her tight enough to not let her escape. 'I'm serious,' he said. 'give into me once and you have my life to do with as you please.' She looked him straight in the eyes, knowing he was dead serious. 'How do I know you'll keep your word?' she asked. He released his grip and spread out his arms, opening himself up. 'By giving you my life right now.' he said, looking straight into the depth of her eyes. She looked at his bloody chest and thought how much that must hurt. 'Damnit!' she said, knowing she couldn't escape his feelings. 'You bastard! Why do you have to give in to me!?' He leaned close to her, almost touching her lips with his. 'Because I saw a beauty I wanted to have close to me for the rest of my life, even if it would only be for a moment.' She knew she needed him, his burning passion, that fire that would make her feel alive and kissed him with her own raging fire. She wanted to be overwhelmed by him, grabbed his throbbing dick and guided him inside of her, letting him bury it deep inside of her. His every thrust was slow but hard, showing his determination of having her, but only out of passion, not out of pure lust. She couldn't hold it back anymore, this desire, and came quickly, her loud moans triggering his orgasm. The both of them slumped onto the grass, sweating and panting. He kissed her gently, rubbing his nose soflty along hers. The music had already turned into a mellow trance. 'Bastard.' she said, stroking his neck. 'You rotten little fucking bastard.' He grinned. 'Yeah, I know.' He finally managed to pin her down on the ground and the both of them were panting hard. He looked down on her as she turned away her face. She had her tongue stuck out, her fur was wet with her sweat and her chest was heaving with every breath. Looking down on her the thought occurred to him that she was very pretty, and seeing her nipples sticking out slightly through her fur got him a bit aroused despite his fatigue. He looked sideways to distract himself, but a light moan from her focused his attention back to her. He looked sideways at her and couldn't help himself from glancing quickly along her curves again. "Crap!" he thought when he felt his hardon grow. 'What are you getting such a red face for?' she asked, watching him avoiding her gaze. 'Ahh, nothing. Just getting warm from the fight, ehehe...' 'Wha!?' she said, seeing the bulge in his loose pants. 'What the... Pervert!' She struggled but didn't manage to get free. 'Wait!' he said. 'Wait like hell! I'm really going to kill you now, you damn pervert!' 'Shut up!' he shouted. 'Like I can help it that you're beautiful and look so hot and made me pin you down so you won't kill me!' He looked away from her again, pouting. 'I mean, I may be fully human but that doesn't mean I'm a pervert just because I get a little attracted to a furry.' She stopped her struggling and looked away from him. 'You're no different from humans.' He continued. 'Just because your genes are half animal doesn't mean you're any less than ordinary humans. I wouldn't mind a furry for a girlfriend because then I could snuggle up to her warm and soft body all the time.' He grinned embarrassingly. 'Ah crap, gomen. I said too much. Looking at how I've forced down a pretty doggy girl and having this thing pop up I must really be a pervert... I just don't want to get killed either.' 'I'm not pretty so stop lying.' she said, feeling flustered. He looked at her, thinking if only she didn't want his head on a platter. 'I'm not lying. You have a beautiful face, your red-brown and white fur looks great, your large fluffy tail is very sexy and any guy would want to have you by his side and make love to you constantly if you don't kill him.' He looked away again. 'Why is it me that has to end up in this impossible situation? I guess I'm not going to get out unharmed.' Both stayed silent for a while and he contemplated letting her go and try to run away before she could sink her claws in him. '...fuck me...' His eyes opend wide. 'What?' She looked even more flustered and her voice became almost a whisper. 'Fuck me.' He looked at her profile, her eyes trying not to look at him. 'Wait, what? Did you just say..?' '...yes...' He gazed at her, still not believing what he just heard. 'If you really mean what you just said, prove it.' 'Well.., I...' Now he felt flustered. 'I'd love to, but are you sure..?' She nodded. 'Just make me feel like you meant what you said, even if it's only for now.' He moved his face to hers and caressed her muzzle with his nose and lips. 'It's not only for now.' Several hours later both felt very satisfied and he caressed her muzzle like he did the first time. 'You know, even if you still want to kill me, I still can't let you because now I don't just want to stay alive, I want to stay alive so I can be with you as much as possible. Unless you don't want me to stay.' She smiled deviously and squeezed his butt. 'I'll let you live, as long as you're this sweet to me.' This time he was fed up. He pushed her down on the bed, raised his flat hand and saw fear in her eyes for a moment. She looked defiantly back at him and he felt really tempted to hit her. 'I ought to spank you so hard my hand would fall off.' he growled at her. 'And I'm so stupid to fall in love with you despite all you've done... Well, I quit.' He backed off angrily and wanted to walk away when he felt a tug on the back of his shirt. Looking back he saw she had grabbed his shirt, looking down silently. 'What?' he growled. She tugged a little harder on his shirt, asking softly, 'Sit?'. He sighed and sat down upon which she carefully crawled over his lap, pulled up her long shirt and down her panties. She saw his hesitation and said meekly. 'Spank me as hard as you want.' 'What?' he asked, distracted by her sexy ass. 'If you're serious about loving me, then hit me as much as you want.' He couldn't resist touching her ass softly, but as soon as he did she tensed up, giving a slight whimper. 'I am serious, but I'm not going to hit you out of anger.' She looked back at him out of the corners of her eyes. 'I'm your slave so do what you want with me.' 'I don't want to hurt you.' he said and looked away. 'You don't want to get even?' 'That's not my idea of getting even.' She got up and straddled him stroking his chest with her finger top. 'Then what is?' 'I don't know. All I know is that I want you. But not when your heart's not into it.' 'Then have me, please.' She kissed him, pressing her body against his. 'Back off.' They looked at him as he got up. 'I said back off. Everyone.' He wiped off the blood off his face but didn't take his eyes off her. 'Leave!' The team leader turned to him. 'You can't fight her alone! She's too strong!' 'Not your concern now. Just leave us.' 'But-' 'Go! Get out of here now!' Reluctantly the team leader signalled his team to retreat and followed them. When he saw they were at a good distance he walked calmly up to her. She growled at him, baring her fangs as he took off his shirt and threw it aside. 'Hurting you isn't the way I want to defeat you.' When he got close enough she swiped at his face. He stepped back but stayed close to her. She watched the wounds on his face, wondering why he didn't run or fight back. 'Want to do it again..?' he asked showing the pain in his voice. She swiped again at him, making him step back once more, but he blacked out for a second and dropped to his knees. '...satisfied..?' he asked softly. She hit him a few times on his head, then he chuckled softly. 'You're really stubborn, you know.' She got down on her knees, grabbed him by his throat, then let him go and put her head against his chest. He put his arms around her. 'Will you trust me enough now to know I won't hurt you?' She wiped away a few tears, sniffed and nodded. He deflected all of her attacks and she wasn't able to touch him. Her anger became worse and she thought she had only one option left. She went for his face so he would turn, then she grabbed him in her arms. Before she could bite him in his throat he had moved his face in the side of her neck so she couldn't reach him. She tried to wriggle her muzzle but there was no way to bite him. And then she yelped as he grabbed her ass. 'Pervert!' she shouted. 'Let go!' 'You're the one who grabbed me.' he said calmly. She let go of him and he grabbed her wrists immediately, holding them together behind her back. 'Why are you trying to kill me?' 'Because I don't want your kind near me.' she growled. 'My kind?' 'Males! Males only bring misery! They talk sweet but then cheat or try to rape when you're not ready. All they care about is themselves.' 'I see.' he said softly after a few moments. 'But if you think only males are like that, you're wrong. All of my ex-girlfriends said I was the perfect guy, but they all left me for another guy, breaking my heart every time. Females are just as bad as us males.' He loosened his grip on her wrists. 'And still, hearing you makes me want to give you what's left of my heart if it could make you happy. Heh.' After a moment of silent thought he unconsiously stroked her sides gently. 'I'll leave. I'll see if I can find another oasis that's uninhabitated and large enough to live in so you can be by yourself again. I'll give you the ownership papers for this one so it's really yours.' He straightened himself, wanting to walk away when she grabbed the sides of his shirt. She looked sideways silently and he felt lost for a moment. "First you're hostile, and now you hold onto my shirt? I really don't understand you." he thought, then sighed and carefully put his arms around her, figuring that was the thing that would at least bring out a reaction. She leaned her head against him and he automatically nuzzled her hair gently. "But I have to admit you're really cute this way." When he noticed they had been standing there so long it had turned evening already he whispered, 'Want to stay with me tonight? I can roast some fish and a bird for dinner.' She nodded and he stroked her hair, then let her go to grab her hand and they walked to his place. He put the piece of the roasted bird on her plate and she thanked softly. She didn't say anything during dinner but he figured she would be as much in thought as himself. When he had cleared the table he invited her to sit next to him outside, watching the stars and listening to the sounds of the wind and nature at night. It didn't take long for this soothing background to get both of them yawning. 'I'll see if I can arrange another spot for sleeping.' he said, getting up and going inside. He laid down his usual nest then looked around, scratching the back of his head. 'Ay, there's less room than I thought for two nests. I'll have to think of something else.' He looked sideways quickly because she'd grabbed his hand in hers unexpectedly. He saw she had to be blushing as she didn't dare to look at him directly. 'Ehm, if I'm right in my thinking of what you're thinking, are you sure it's okay?' She nodded slightly. 'I'll just turn off the lights, then we can go to, ehm, sleep.' he said nervously. He crawled into his nest after closing down and turning down all lights. 'Will this be enough room for you?' he asked her who was sitting on her knees. She crawled into his nest and, a little to his surprise, snuggled up to him. He embraced her and kissed the top of her head. 'Sleep well.' When he woke up she was still snuggled up to him and he couldn't help feeling happy. He stroked her arm slowly, liking how her fur felt so soft and warm. 'I'm scared.' She said softly. He smiled a little. 'That's okay, I'm actually nervous myself.' She grabbed him a little tighter. 'Please be gentle with me.' she whispered in his neck. 'It's my first time...' He watched her smile and kissed her softly again. 'Did I manage to make you feel better?' She stroked his cheek. 'I'm happy now.' If you do that, you'll die! He stood up slowly. 'Then I'll die!' He walked up to the gate, watching the girls guarding it closely. They unsheated their claws, prepared to rip him to pieces at a moment's notice. He looked at the troop of dog girls behind the gate, all ready to fight the humans, and took a deep breath. He untied his boots, took them off with his socks, unbuttoned his shirt and let it fall onto the ground. In just his black loose pants he walked determined through the gate, leaving the guarding girls watching his every step. He felt the killing intent but walked straight on between them, fixing his eyes on the queen. She had the brownish and black coat of a shepherd, the colours accentuating her curves perfectly. "Attractive." he thought, then "Idiot, not the time to think like that!" 'I must admit I didn't think anyone had the courage to walk unarmed into our midst.' the queen said when he stepped in front of her. 'It doesn't take courage if one's prepared to trade his life for another.' She got up and made a slow circle around him. 'She's that important to you?' 'My sister is, yes.' 'I see.' she said and he felt a tingle as her fingers ran down his back. 'You said you wanted blood for payback.' He said and spread his arms. 'Here I am for you to do as you please.' She snapped her fingers and the guards holding his sister brought her towards the gate. "I'm glad she's still unconcious so she won't have to see this." he thought. 'Now,' she said as she took off her robe. 'let's see how well you'll take the punishment for your father.' He smiled softly as she stroke his cheek. 'At least I'll die surrounded by quite the hot girls, not many men can boast about that.' She laughed. 'Funny till the last moment, eh? But we're not human. We have fangs.' He nodded. 'And claws. And beautiful smooth fur. And fluffy long tails. And beautiful eyes.' He lowered his arms. 'Which are things I'm very attracted to.' The queen raised an eyebrow. 'You're attracted to us?' He grinned embarrassedly. 'You can call me freak or pervert or whatever, but if I gotta go, I might as well just come out with the truth.' 'No wonder he didn't harm me.' one of the girls looking like a fox said. He looked at her. 'Ah! You were the one I caught with the chickens!' He nodded. 'Yeah, there's no way I could have hurt you. Damn, I caught some flak for not catching you.' 'Gomen.' she said. 'Wait, then you're the one who removed the traps in the forest?' another asked. 'I thought I'd seen you before.' 'Shhh... Don't let the others hear it. I convinced them that you were the ones who removed them so it would be useless to set them again.' The girls started chattering among themselves as some came up closer to him asking him more about the things he'd done lately. 'Silence!' the queen shouted and looked around. 'Are you saying this human has been helping us?' Several girls nodded and she slapped her paw in her face. 'Listen,' he said. 'it was nothing special. I just hoped it would mean I got to know one of you better. It's actually quite selfish what I did, heh. I wished to have a cute girlfriend.' The queen sighed and sat down. 'Great. The son of the one who wants to kill us turns out to be one who wants to mate us.' He blushed and looked at the ground, shuffling his feet as everyone started whispering. 'Gomen, I know you think it's bad but I've always dreamed of snuggling up to someone warm and soft.' 'Cheh!' 'I guess you really loath me now, so let's get it over with. My people promised not to hunt you anymore as long as you don't harm them. And my blood should satisfy your thirst for revenge, right?' He went down on his knees in front of the queen. 'I'm ready to receive your punishment.' As soon as she got up the foxy girl grabbed him in her arms. 'Please don't! He's not a bad guy.' The second girl joined them and pleaded as well. 'He saved us several times!' More girls surrounded them and pleaded for his life. 'Alright!' the queen shouted. 'I get it already! Geez!' she sat down again with a deep sigh. She had to think for a few moments, then looked at him. 'Geez! will you girls let him go before he drools all over the place!' The grin on his face couldn't have been bigger, as happy as he was squeezed between the girls' bodies. She walked up to him and slapped him to wake him from his dream. 'Ouch!' he rubbed his cheek wondering for a second what happened. 'Take responsibility.' 'Eh?' 'I said, take responsibility. You've managed to upset the order so now fix it.' He looked around. 'Ehm, I don't, know, how...' 'You girls! You want to keep him alive? Are you willing to have him as a mate then?' The girls started fidgeting. 'Now wait a minute! It's not fair to force that upon them! I'd love each of them but you can't expect them to return my feelings like that.' 'You'd love each of them?' He coughed. 'I can't choose and think each of you is as beautiful as the other. It's not fair to expect to get loved this way. If you're willing to let me live I'll give everything I have to support you. I can hunt, cook, repair plenty of things. I'll be happy with that.' The same foxy girl moved next to him and he saw she had to be blushing. 'If it's alright, I'll be your mate.' 'Then me too!' the second girl said, grabbing his arm. A third girl went up behind him, wrapping one arm around his neck and grinned deviously. 'Heck, I can use someone to cook for me, and I kinda like him. I wouldn't mind having him for a mate.' Other girls agreed, saying it would make no difference he's human, and a nice guy is hard to come by. 'Silence!' the queen shouted again. 'I'm going to have you work like a slave, satisfying our needs both day and night. Where we're going won't be any humans around, just us. Are you willing to keep your end of the deal?' He looked her in the eyes. 'Yes. I swear upon my honour and my life in your hands.' 'Then say goodbye to your family. We'll leave soon.' His sister had come into the camp to help him with his packing. 'Will you be alright?' He nodded. 'Yes. Your crazy brother is getting his wish fulfilled so don't worry.' She turned to the queen. 'Please don't be hard on him. He always cared for your kind. When we were little he would fall asleep crying between the fur of the ones killed by father.' 'You really did that?' one of the girls asked, then hugged him from behind, nuzzling his cheek. 'That's so sweet.' He blushed and mumbled a little protest. 'He'll have to prove his worth, I make no promises.' the queen answered. She smiled at the queen. 'I'm sure you won't regret it when you love him too.' 'Eh?' she said and blushed, 'I have no time for that.' then went away calling orders. They hugged one last time before the troop marched off. 'And let me know as soon as you get kids.' He coughed. 'What are you saying? I don't even know if that's possible.' 'We'll find out soon enough, cutie.' another girl said as she squeezed his behind. 'Time to go.' He blushed as two girls pulled him with them, leaving for a new place to call home. The girls; the queen the fox chubby girl strong girl twins Inli has to steal something from Dasber to be let into the gang. She gets caught and he makes her work until her parents come for her, but she's an orphan. When it gets dark he lets her stay over as it's unsafe to let her go. She does sneak out and gets attacked by wolves but saved by Dasber. She feels very frightened and he allows her to sleep next to him that night. Before she sneaks out the next morning, she kisses his cheek as he pretends to sleep. 'You want my blood!? Then come and get it!' he shouted and ran towards them. 'Go!' the pack leader shouted and the troop charged in a frenzy of teeth and claws. Just before they'd clash together he spread his arms, dropping his weapons. The vixen in front wondered why he did that, then recognised him as the boy she met the day her mother was killed. She ran faster in front, then jumped him instead of the bite and swipe they planned. The impact threw him onto the ground on his back and they both rolled over a couple of times. He shook his head to clear his mind, then saw the vixen sitting on top of him, panting. 'Foxy..?' 'What the heck is going on!?' the leader asked as she walked into the circle created by the confused troop. 'I thought you were dead...' Foxy said. 'I came close when dad beat me, heh.' 'I waited.' she said and he saw tears falling on his chest. 'I waited for days for a sign of you.' He pushed himself up with one arm, then stroked her cheek gently, wiping away her tears. 'I wasn't allowed outside for a long time. And by then I couldn't find you either. I hoped you found a safe place.' She grabbed him tight against her, crying in his neck as he shushed her, stroking gently along her back. 'Somebody better start explaining when you two have finished your heartbreaking reunion.' the leader said as she tapped her foot impatiently. 'You've grown into a vey beautiful vixen.' he said, smiling softly. She blushed. 'I'm not.' She held his hands in hers. 'I often thought of our time together, and it made me miss you.' 'So did I.' he whispered, leaned closer carefully and kissed her gently. She couldn't believe it first, but then she returned his kiss, her heart beating faster. They embraced, his hands moving along her curves, pressing her body tighter against him. She knew she'd be in trouble, but she didn't want to be without him again. They kissed and nuzzled until they fell asleep. The wolfess cleared her throat. No reaction followed so she cleared her throat again louder. This time they woke up from their pleasant dream. 'I suggest you fix yourselves up before reporting to our leader.' she said with a little devious smile and walked out of the tent. When they got out after a minute the others were doing their daily tasks, but when one of them winked to Foxy and nodded to him she knew the whole camp knew what happened. 'Looks like we've been found out.' he said. 'Well, it no use hiding then.' he held out his hand for Foxy. She clutched her hand in his and they proceeded to the main tent. One of the girls who was there nudged her and smiled. 'You're going to have to tell us all about last night when you're done here, you lucky girl.' 'But, we didn't do anything.' 'Sure, sure. You can't hide that twinkle in your eyes. Now get in there.' The leader sat on a cushion on the ground and gestured them to do the same. 'You'd better be really serious.' she said after a moment of silence. 'Serious?' he asked. She nodded to their clutched hands. 'Ah.' he said as he saw what she meant. He looked at Foxy, squeezing her hand gently. 'I am.' 'I'm not going to bother asking you as I can see your thoughts through your eyes and tail.' Foxy noticed she'd been wagging her tail the moment he looked at her and blushed. 'Our clan leader called for your blood, you know the trouble you'll get me into when I have to try and explain this? Of all the things that could happen, two lovebirds never came to mind.' she sighed. 'I'll talk to her.' he said. 'Tell her my father died so there's no need for more bloodshed.' 'And what if she still wants your blood?' 'No!' Foxy said, pulling him close. 'I'm not going to let him get killed.' He kissed Foxy on the bridge of her nose, then turned to the leader. 'Then I'm going to fight. I'm not going to leave Foxy for a second time, no matter the consequences.' 'And if it means exile for her?' 'Unless she tells me otherwise, I'll take her and find a home far enough to be safe.' 'I'd rather be exiled than alone without you.' Foxy said, stroking his arm. 'Well, guess we better be prepared to fight and help you escape just in case.' she said and turned to her left, speaking louder. 'Right, girls?' 'Ehmm, yeah.' came the embarrassed reply from a hole in the tent. 'I mean, yes, of course!' Several other voices agreed and when they left the tent they saw the others grouped around the entrance. The girl that nudged her before pulled Foxy along while a couple of the others grabbed him. 'Now you've got to tell.' she said. 'Whoa!' he said as he was pulled towards another tent. 'If you're going to stay with us, you'd better look the part.' one of the girls said. 'We'll find you something more suited to wear for our journey home.' 'And we've got some questions for you before we decide if we're going to let you have our Foxy.' the other said. 'Help.' he said looking at Foxy, but she had to snicker at his helpless face. 'Sorry, but I'm powerless in this. You'll have to endure it.' 'Come on.' she said, moving her ass slowly, giving him a good look at her pussy. 'You want it, and badly.' He knew he did want to smell and taste her, but not just for one moment of lust. 'No.' he said. 'I want to, but not right now.' 'So what do you want then?' she asked, spreading her buns more and grinning mischieviously. 'Or do you want to take me hard from behind?' 'What I want is to kiss and hold you tight against me. I want your love, which means more to me than satisfying my lust.' She felt surprised at this. 'This might be your only chance at getting a great fuck out of me.' He nodded. 'I'm aware of that.' She turned around, pressing her breasts against him. 'And you still don't want to give in to me?' He looked deep into her eyes, cupping her cheek and moving his other hand along her back. 'I want to give into you more than anything. I don't care that you're a demon wolfess, you're beautiful and that's why I want to know if I can love you.' 'God, you're really hard to break, aren't you?' She pushed him back and turned his back to him. 'All you had to do was try to take me and I would have gotten the prize.' He raised an eyebrow. 'Prize?' She looked back at him. 'I would have been promoted to demon first class, gotten my own underlings.' 'Ah.' he nodded. She turned around completely and poked him in his chest. 'I'll have you know that it's an important thing for any demon!' He raised his hands. 'I believe you!' 'And now I can't get it because of you.' she said, pouting. 'Gomen.' he said, putting a finger to his lips in thought. 'I can't give you the title, but wat if I'll be your underling?' She looked up. 'What?' 'Well, I don't want to do anything bad, but I could serve you in other things.' He grinned. 'And then I could be close to you too.' She growled at him. 'Why would I want to agree to that?' 'Because I might just give in and then you would win?' She slapped her hand in her face. 'You're really impossible, aren't you?' He pulled her close and whispered in her ear. 'I can't even begin to tell you how much my desire burns to kiss you, so what's holding me back to want your body just as badly?' She blushed and let out a scream of frustration. 'Alright then!' she growled, grabbing him by his shirt. 'If I'll love you you'll give in to me and then I'll get my promotion?' He nodded. 'Yep, I think that'll be it.' She kissed him hard, pulling him tight against her. After a while she loosened her grip and pulled back a little. 'But I don't know anything about that.' He stroked gently through her hair. 'I think you'll be okay.' he said, smiling soflty. 'After all, I'm going to be selfish enough to steal your love so I'll have to help you all I can.' 'Damn! You haven't won yet!' The angel smirked at the devil. 'Hey, I'm not saying anything...' 'The bet ain't over untill she has said she loves him! I'll prove lust is stronger than love.' The devil tells his daughter about the bet, she gets mad at her love for thinking he just pretended to love her. He drags her to his place and shows the pictures he has of her next to his bed, telling her he's been in love with her for a long time since he also had to keep an eye on her anyway. He offers to disappear forever if she doesn't love him and won't marry him. She accepts, the devil comes out cursing he lost and now has to do whatever the angel says for a week. The lovers tell him he would have lost anyway, as they've already been lovers since before the bet, surprising even the angel. I'm only interested in your eyes, they make my passion burn for you. #Guy gets caught by bear and puma, asks as last wish to sleep with them. Defends himself during their attack, manages to grab puma from behind, threatens to cut her throat if they attack again. Both girls refuse to give up, bear tries to stab him and he barely manages to get himself and puma out of the way. When bear does manage to cut him she also cuts puma's side and he yells to stop, taking care of her wound, ignoring his own. He faints for a minute because of the bloodloss and puma asks why he didn't use her as a shield. He doesn't want them to get hurt so he gives up, claiming he can always brag about dying with beautiful girls by his side. They protest but he says he'd wish he could be their lover once before he'd die. Puma notices his gentleness while he subconciously scratched her fur and suggests granting his wish. *alternative Guy gets attacked by bear and wolf, neither side gets the upper hand during the fight until a Mexican standoff. He offers up his life, as he doesn't really care, in trade for a threesome until he's beat. Thinking this might be interesting and probably wouldn't last that long the girls agree. He satisfies the girls beyond their expectations, tiring them out after many hours and they slump asleep together in a tight embrace. When they wake up next morning the girls find him missing, but when looking around outside he comes back with the catch for breakfast. As he prepares they both stand next to him, he can't resist anymore, runs his fingers along their legs and the girls give in. After they once more lie in tight embrace he asks them to bite his throat together while they're hugging tightly and tells them he can die happily as he feels he has fallen in love with two beautiful, sexy girls. The girls grab his throat in their mouth, then back off, licking him gently and tell him he'll have to suffer as their slave from now on. Emotional shapeshifting, changing the body according to state of mind, looking like a cute fuzzy animal one moment, changing into a fearsome predator the next. vixen, suffering from a growth disorder, looking like a 10 year old, also has speech disorder, can only make (cute) noises with her throat. Distrusts him, but falls for him when realising he's taking care of her. 6 pentagram towers, connected halfway to the centre tower, interconnected to neighbours underground. Guy defends his place against group of warriors, then finds out they're all female and stops. They take advantage of his principle and blackmail him to let them stay. He gets used to them doing most of the household work though, also cooking together with them. Group of warriors's looking for a being killing other warriors. In the area they encounter a young man defending his territory, They can't defeat him but as soon as he finds out they're female he refuses to fight them anymore. They blackmail him with this into letting them stay at the towers. Walking into the library he halted at the first row of book cases, seeing her on the ladder reading a book. Again he felt his stomach flutter thinking how very cute she was. 'Ah.' she said as she noticed him, then turned and slipped, falling towards him. Quickly he stepped towards her, catching her in his arms easily as she was only a couple of steps high on the ladder. She took a couple of deep breaths to calm down, feeling comfortable in his arms. 'You okay?' he asked. She nodded, resting a bit longer than was needed against him. 'You can let go now.' she said softly, even if she didn't really want him to. 'I don't want to.' he said, surprising her a little, making her heart beat faster. 'Why?' she asked. 'Because I think you're incredibly cute and I've wondered what it would be like to hold you.' She blushed. 'I'm not cute... I'm just a big hairball...' 'Oh yes you are. I don't know who planted that idea in your head but I haven't been able to stop looking at you every chance I get.' he scritched gently with his fingers on her back 'I don't know if I'm falling in love with you, or if it's ordinary lust, All I know is that I want you close to me.' She didn't know what to say to this. Never before had any male this effect on her and she didn't know what to do. She did know that she didn't want to let go. She embraced him, resting her muzzle in his neck and let the thought of giving into him take shape. For some time now he's been on her mind, and she's been feeling more curious every day. 'Promise me that if you don't mean it, you'll never let me know.' she whispered. He cupped her cheek and kissed her gently. 'I can't promise that because I am serious.' He let go of her, took her hand in his and led her to his bedroom. She bared her teeth at him and growled. He looked her straight in the eyes, still thinking about how beautiful they are and leaned closer to her slowly. She growled once more, then he moved closer again and kissed the tip of her muzzle, silencing her at once. She backed off quickly. 'What are you doing!?' 'I don't want to get torn to pieces without having kissed you at least once.' 'What? Why?' He moved towards her again and she backed off until she hit the rail at her back. He moved close enough to whisper in her ear. 'Because you're very attractive and I want to caress you all night. So I want to take anything I can get before you kill me.' She growled softly. 'Don't you dare to make fun of me.' He took her hand and held it against his throat. 'Rip open my throat if you don't believe me.' She extended her claws, pricking into his skin. 'Why wouldn't I anyway?' 'Because you might not get another chance of meeting someone who wants to get to know you and spend the rest of time together with.' 'You're just trying to save your own skin.' she said in a low voice. 'I never really felt much for this skin until I saw you. So if I can do something for you then I'm willing to try to save this skin, yes.' She sighed and retracted her claws. He took her hand between his, stroking it gently. 'Try me?' he said, inviting her to move into his arms. 'If I as much as get a hint you're setting me up, I'll tear you to pieces.' she said as she moved closer. He embraced her, stroking her arm gently. 'If I'm going to be torn to pieces, I'd be happy it's done by you.' He nuzzled her softly after a while. 'I think I'd like to spend eternity like this.' She stroked his arm. 'You're nuts.' 'No doubt about that.' 'And I'm just as nuts, giving in easily like this.' He smiled and nuzzled her again. 'Just wait until I can get you to give in to becoming my mate.' 'Wha!?' she turned to face him. He nodded. 'Yes, if I'm lucky enough to one day win your love, then I hope you'll accept me as your mate.' 'Now you're really nuts! Who ever heard of our species getting together?' He shrugged. 'Does anything matter when one honestly loves another?' 'You're nuts.' she said as she sank back into his embrace. 'I know, and I don't want it any other way.' This was a surprise to him, she looked absolutely afraid. The mistress seemed to have her under tight control. 'Is that true?' she asked her. She looked down, fumbling with her sleeves. 'I, might have been a little harsh. But he-!' 'Silent!' She kept quiet at once. 'Is he not the one who lets us stay under his roof? Who has kept us hidden from the others?' She nodded. 'I guess I'll have to remind you about gratefulness then.' she said as she took out a short whip. She tensed but didn't try to escape from the two holding her. He saw she was really frightened of what would happen and when a tear welled up in her eye he couldn't help thinking how cute and vulnerable she looked. The mistress lifted the whip, but before she could strike he jumped with his back in front of her. 'Wait!' She had closed her eyes tightly in anticipation of the pain, but now she looked up into his face. 'These scratches are not worth it!' The mistress stroke her whip. 'She almost gutted you with her claws, killing her benefactor is not an easy thing to overlook, so punishment must be given.' 'Then give me half! I was wrong too as I should have checked the bath first before walking in.' 'Why?' she whispered. He smiled softly. 'I think you've been frightened enough. Hate to see you carry the full burden of the punishment.' The mistress lifted her whip, her eyes grew big when she saw her strike. 'No!' 'Ouch!' he said as he felt the tip of the whip strike his buttcheek. The mistress leaned over his shoulder. 'You know, you're way too nice for your own good, and you,' she looked at her 'I'd let him watch you as much as he'd want if I were you because it's the least reward for what he did for you today.' They both blushed at this and didn't dare to look at each other as the rest left the scene. After some silence he coughed lightly. 'Well, I'm glad it turned out allright. I have to go clean up the bath now so I'll see you later.' The words the mistress said popped up in his mind. 'Ah! I didn't mean in the way she said! I mean I'll see you later like fully clothed like your battle dress. Or maybe a little less because there's no fighting, and it's kinda warm so maybe that light shirt you often wear is better and I'm just talking too much so I'll go before I bring further shame to myself.' He wanted to walk away but she held him back by his shirt. He looked back at her as she stood there like a shy little girl. 'I-it's okay... She's right that it would be the least of a reward for what you just did.' She let go of his shirt and fumbled with the edge of her collar. 'No-one has ever stood up for me.' He smiled softly, then ruffled her hair. 'I'm here if you need someone for anything, and seeing this cute side of you is enough of a reward for me. I'd hate to be given something good out of obligation.' She hugged him suddenly. 'You're indeed too nice for your own good. Stay this way and I will start doing things to get you into trouble.' (Ghost in the shell/Bladerunner) He hated the humid weather. Shijo looked up at the bit of clear blue sky encased by the high buildings. The sun was not quite overhead but he could already feel its heat burning down on him. He checked once more if the clip in his gun was full, then started his daily walk through the alleys of this city block. The rain made everything look like a shade of grey. At least more grey than when it didn't rain. Clouds would be overhead most of the time, no matter what season. It still remained a mystery to him, all these buildings around him, concrete boxes divided into numerous apartments, offices and workshops, yet no sign of life anywhere except for the plants lucky enough to survive. Those that were out in the open enough to catch the rainfall. He finished his dinner, a can of ravioli from one of the small supermarkets in the area, heated on a fire made by burning trash. (finds girl who got lost after an accident, parents killed. warns her to stay at a distance as he will rape her. when she gets really scared she clings to him. at first he keeps her safe but after a long time he warns her again, but she stays and he runs his hands all over her) She placed her knives on the box, walked into the cabin and took off her shirt and weapons belt. 'And what if I do get caught? Would you come to save me?' she asked mockingly. 'Yes.' She smiled for a moment, then turned around. 'Don't mock me.' He took another gulp from his bottle. 'I don't.' She walked up to him, putting her hands on her hips. 'Yeah right.' He stared into his bottle. 'I'd save you even if it'd cost my own life.' She grabbed his collar, pulling his face close to her and baring her fangs. 'Don't try to make jokes.' He looked her right into her eyes. 'I don't.' 'What? You taken a liking to me? Are you one of those sickos that fucks dogs for satisfaction?' 'I don't have a thing for dogs, no. But I have been wanting you for some time now. Tail or not, I want to feel you against me any moment I can.' She pushed him back as she let him go. 'Doshte? What the hell do you see in me?' He took another gulp from his bottle and smiled intoxicated. 'A beautiful Tail who's fur I want to explore all over. Feeling her soft, warm body tight against me as I penetrate her slowly. A girl I want to be next to for the rest of my life, trying to make her happy and love me as much as I can.' He chugged away the bottle. 'But then again I've been a coward who didn't dare to tell you this before.' 'Goddamnit!' She grabbed his shirt in both hands and pushed him back against the wall. 'Don't mess with my feelings!' He embraced and pulled her against him, speaking in her ear. 'I. Want. You.' She growled and bit his ear but he didn't let her go. 'I don't care if you want to rip me apart, I'm not going to lie and hide myself from you anymore.' She tasted his blood on her tongue, feeling her heart beat faster. 'Argh! Doshte!?' 'Does there have to be a reason?' He grabbed her head in his hands and kissed her. After what seemed like an eternity she pulled back. 'Alright damnit, you can have me! Happy now?' He smiled softly at her. 'Only if it'll make you happy as well.' 'Goddamn softy.' she said as she stradled him. 'You'd better make me.' Guy gets attacked by girl, manages to tie her up, arms and legs bend in bondage fashion. She needs to pee and he lifts her up so she can do it, making her very embarrassed, especially when he also gently cleans her pussy. Evening comes, getting colder so he holds her and wraps themselves up in a blanket. * He was glad he brought enough rope with him. He wiped his brow, took a few deep breaths and watched her as she lay there before him. She bit the rope used to tie her upper and lower arms together but it was too tough for her to gnaw through it. 'So you thought you could kill me just like that, eh?' She growled at him. 'I'll show you when I get myself out of here.' 'No chance of settling this peacefully?' She growled once more at him. 'Alright then.' He started to undress himself. She looked incredulously up at him. 'What are you doing!?' 'It would be a shame to waste you just like that.' he said and knelt down next to her, stroking her hips. 'Don't touch me!' she yelled, trying to move away from him. He grabbed her and held her down. 'No way. Not when you want to take my life. I think I'm entitled to some compensation for that.' He pinned down her arms and caressed her breasts with his nose and lips, moving through the soft brown fur around her nipples. 'Stop that!' Softly he kissed her nipples, pulling a little on them with his lips until they hardened a little. 'No! Don't!' 'And why not?' he asked 'Why should I stop?' 'It's not fair!' 'Nope, it's not.' he said as he stood up. 'But I'm going to make you mine anyway.' He walked up to his stereo and loaded a selection of Marilyn Manson and A Prefect Circle. The music fired up his passion and he went back to her as she tried to move away from him again. He picked her up in his arms, tight but careful not to hurt her and layed her down gently on his bed. She glared at him. 'I'm definitely going to kill you as painfully as possible if you touch me again!' He smiled softly. 'I expect no less.' 'I'm really going to kill you!' she yelled as he caresssed her breasts again. 'Mhmm.' he hummed as he sucked softly on her nipples. 'Stop that! Stop...' she begged. He nibbled once on each nipple, then moved down, caressing her belly with his lips while he moved his hands slowly down the sides of her body. She pulled up her knees trying to ward him off but he pushed her legs aside and pinned them down with her large fluffy tail. 'Please! Stop!' He moved his face further down and caressed the inside of her white thighs, enjoying the softness of her fur. He pulled up a bit and looked at her seriously. 'No can do. It's not just that I want to punish you, but I think you're really beautiful and I want to kiss and touch you all over.' She looked at him feeling very embarressed all of a sudden. 'Don't say something stupid like that!' He moved up, moving his nose against her hers. 'I'm not going to stop unless you want to kiss me seriously.' Her eyes widened. 'You're crazy! Why would I want that?!' He moved one hand down, stroking his fingers slow and gently next to her pussy and across her ass, feeling it tighten. 'Because you deserve punishment.' he snickered, then looked deep into her green eyes. 'And because you'll realize that you'll find no-one as serious about you as me, even if your hate hurts me.' He moved down again, caressing her thighs as she tried to get a grip on what was going on. He moved back up, lying next to her on his side, caressing her chest with his nose and hand. She felt the heat from his body against her, then his hand moving between her legs and the intimate touch. She tightly squeezed her legs together but he kept on rubbing her clit, causing her to breath ever heavier and squirm more. She tried to resist it, tried to scream but all she could do was moan as he pulled her tight against him and forced her into orgasm. He watched her as she sagged against him, panting. * He finally pinned her down. Both were breathing and sweating heavily. 'I will kill you.' she growled. 'Just try it.' he said  menacingly, gathered his strength and tied her hands together, making it possible to tie her feet together as well. She struggled and cursed him, but couldn't get free. He pinned her down again, grabbing her ear. 'Yield to me, woman!' 'Never!' 'Goddamn yield to me!' 'I said never!' 'Goddamned!' he growled and pushed his legs between hers, grabbing between them. 'Yield!' 'Never!' she growled again with hate, fear and tears in her eyes.. 'Damned woman! I don't want to hurt a beautiful creature like you!' She glared at him. 'Shut up!' He pulled down his pants, revealing his stiff rod and grabbed her breasts. 'I mean it!' 'Never, and don't you dare!' He pushed his head between her pink lips. 'Damned! Yield!' 'No!' she cried. He pushed deeper into her, making her moan out loud. 'You will be mine! You will yield to me and be by my side forever!' 'I hate you.' 'I know. And somehow I still want you.' She glared at him, tears in her eyes. He caressed her cheek. 'Let me have you, Let me have kids that call you mother.' 'Why?' she cried. 'Because you're beautiful and strong. Because I'd give my life for you.' 'But I hate you...' 'I know.' he whispered in her ear, then kissed her. He untied her but she didn't push him away. 'How do you even know we'll be capable of having kids?' He smiled softly. 'I feel we can.' He moved her on her side with him, holding her close, nuzzling her muzzle. * He watched her after managing to tie her wrists to her anckles. She glared and growled at him. 'You won't give up on killing me?' 'Never!' He looked over her lucious body and liked her curves and fur. 'No escape, eh?' She was fully exposed to him and he found he couldn't take his eyes off of her. The itch grew in his groin and he knew he'd want to fuck her regardless of her hate towards him. 'I'll do my worst if you don't back off.' 'Fuck you.' she growled. 'No, fuck you is what will happen.' he said and stroked slowly across her buns with his fingers, barely touching her pussy. 'Don't touch me!' she yelled, tightening her buttocks. 'Oh, I'll touch you alright. More than you can imagine.' he said and ran one finger between her pussy lips. She tried to move away from him but he moved between her legs, holding her tight as he played with her clitoris. She couldn't hold her moans inside and glared at him with tears in her eyes. 'I don't take kindly to someone trying to kill me.' he said and rubbed firmer, making her moan louder. She tried to fight the feeling but her body's reaction was stronger than her will. The sensation of physical pleasure grew with her fear of giving in and she realised she felt completely lost. As her climax neared she felt herself break down and let go of her tears. He watched as her body twitched under his fingers and she let out a growling moan from deep within her. She kept her wet eyes shut, her face turned away from him, breathing heavy from exhaustion. He stood up and undressed, not taking his eyes off her, then knelt down again. She felt him moving his hands slowly up her body, around her breasts, then his fingers along her nipples. She didn't dare look, expecting he'd start raping her hard right now. But he kissed her nipples gently, moved a fingertip around one as he held one breast and stroke gently with his other hand up her neck, caressing her cheek and running his fingers through her hair. 'You're really beautiful.' he whispered. 'Please let me go...' He took her head in his hands, turning her face towards him and she looked at him. His eyes were sad. 'I can't.' 'Please...' she begged. 'I, can't.' he said, caressing her cheeks and ears. 'One side tells me to let you go, but the stronger side of me wants you badly, make you mine and keep you forever with me.' '..why..?' 'Because I've no longing for anything anymore but you. I don't care what may come as long as I've got you next to me.' he said and moved his hands down her body, making circles in her fur with his fingers. Her body reacted to his touch and the heat of his dick pressed against her pussy, giving her a sense of shame that she might like what he's doing to her. He moved his hands along her hips, along the inside of her thighs, ran his fingers firmly through the fur on her ass, then back up across her belly to massage her breasts and nipples. She felt her skin burning long after his fingers crossed it and she wanted to experience more of it. He moved back, caressing her breasts with his lips, her belly, kissing her pussy once, moving along her thighs and back to her pussy, which he started to lick softly. A tingle spread across her underbelly and she was glad he treated her gently and not rough. Again she felt ashamed she didn't hate this, but she never expected him to be like this after what she tried to do to him. Now she felt even more ashamed about herself, how violent she has been, how much hurt she has caused. She looked at him, saw the blood and wounds and felt tears coming up again. He moved up as he saw her cry softly and wiped away her tears, then untied her wrists from her anckles to her surprise. 'I'm not letting you go.' he said as he blushed somewhat. 'I just don't want to hurt you more when I'm going to take you.' She sat up a bit, rubbed her eyes and looked at him. The thought of running away came up, but she felt she wouldn't have much of a chance of escape this time, and there was a doubt she wanted to escape from this situation. He moved closer to her, caressed her cheek and pulled her close against him on his lap with one arm. Carefully he kissed her and right then she knew she didn't want to escape anymore. He could have her because he did deserve it for his gentle treatment of her. She moved one hand down, stroked his hard dick and guided it inside her. Both let out a long sigh as he slid deep inside her and she moved her hips slowly, sliding her wet pussy up and down around his dick. She felt his body tense, trying to hold back his urge to thrust hard and fast, gripped his dick harder and felt her heart beat faster in anticipation of his orgasm. He kissed her passionately, then let out a deep moan as he came, giving her a burning sensation inside and she let out a moan as well. He kissed her neck and caressed her back while catching his breath. She noticed she somehow felt happy and she held him tight until they both started to feel sleepy. A low hanging branch provided some cover and they snuggled up together in their blankets underneath. * He struck a match to light the lantern and looked around the basement. Shelves with dusty books, bottles, figurines and miscellaneous unidentifiable objects, couple of damaged trunks. Everything old, dusty, cobweb covered. Except for one thing. He moved up closer to a bathtub which wasn't exactly clean, but it wasn't covered in a layer of dust. A drop of water leaked  very slowly from the faucet, but when it hit the liquid in the tub it didn't cause a ripple like water. The blue liquid seemed more like jelly and it reflected the light causing a beautiful blue sheen on the wall. He reached out and carefully touched the surface. "Smooth, soft, cool." he thought. "This feels really nice." He stroke gently across the lenght of the tub, fantazising how it'd feel if he stepped into the tub as suddenly he heard a soft moan and felt a shiver across the surface. 'What?' he said as looked around where the sound came from. He didn't notice anything, moving his fingers absent mindedly further as he heard another moan. This time he noticed a slightly purple sheen across the surface of the liquid where he stroked it and looked closer. A pair of blue eyes appeared on the surface. 'Stop please.' He jumped back and watched as the face of a young woman formed on the surface. 'Wha..?' The face rised and a complete head appeared made in different shades of the blue liquid. 'Please don't touch me.' it said. 'Gomen, but it felt really good,' he replied. 'Who, or, what are you?' 'I don't know...' she said with sadness in her voice. 'All I know is that I became aware of myself one day, and someone tried to find out how strong I was. Since then I've stayed here.' 'You can't get out?' 'I can, but where would I go?' He knelt down, smiling softly at her. 'Would you like to have a look?' She looked at him puzzled. 'Can you keep a more solid form?' She nodded and rised more, forming the slender body fitting her girl's head and he blushed somewhat seeing her smooth curves. He reached out his hand to her. 'Can you walk?' She looked down at her legs which morphed into the liquid puddle halfway her lower legs. 'I, don't know...' 'Lean on me.' She took his hand and carefully stepped out of the bath, the liquid ran over the side and she stood next to the tub. She wasn't used to standing so she fell towards him and he caught her in his arms. 'Are you okay?' he asked, then noticed he really liked her eyes. She looked a little up at him and her face turned slightly darker blue. 'Yes.' Her body felt soft and smooth in his arms and he didn't want to let go of this good feeling. He held her a little tighter and kissed her lips. She was shocked at his sudden kiss, but his gentleness left her helpless in his embrace. She could only follow her instincts and allow herself to be taken by him. After a long time he pulled back slowly, then realised what he'd done. 'Gomen! I don't know what came over me beside the urge to kiss you.' She blushed, not daring to look at him. 'It's okay.' 'Do you really dare to go further?' she asked. He watched the wild dogs, swords, axes, fangs, claws. Some growled, others just grinned. He stepped up to her. 'I might.' She extended her hand and stroke his cheek. 'Looks like we got a feisty one here,' He put down his book and watched her setting the table for his dinner. How long she's been here he wondered. He couldn't remember the date she came to his place. She said she was sent to his place by his mother to look after him. She'd do all the household chores so he could concentrate on his work. Technically she was a regular housekeeper, but in reality she was just a slave. That's what happens to furries here. They have only rights on paper, in real life nobody cares about them and they're seen as creatures to do the dirty and dumb work. Her luck is that she's linked to his name, so others are forced to treat her with some respect for fear of retribution. Not physical, but their social standing might suffer which is more important in these circles. Lately he became more aware of her, not knowing why but he became more distracted by her. Every time she came close to him he noticed her scent, any soft sound she made, her presence. All this time she has been serving him hand and foot, yet he never appreciated her. This fact started to make him feel very uncomfortable. 'Dinner's ready, you can eat now if you want to.' she said to him. He looked at her for a moment, then stood up to walk to the table. She turned to fill his bowl with rice and he watched her back as he stood behind her. 'Wha!?' she exclaimed in surprise as he wrapped his arms around her. 'Gomen.' he said as he held her gently against him. 'I don't know what else to do but this.' She put down the bowl and ladle and stroke his arms. 'Eat with me from now on.' he said. 'Eh? But that's not right.' 'What's not right is that you're doing everything a perfect wife is doing, but you're not getting any reward from me.' 'Wait, wife?' He pulled back, stroking her back with his fingers. 'I want to do anything for you that a good husband should do.' She turned around quickly. 'Husband!? But...' He held up his hands. 'I'm not going to do anything you don't want to, but I feel like I should appreciate you more. You're like a wife to me in a way, and I want to make you understand how much you mean to me.' She looked down and fiddled with her fingers. 'Th-that's not necessary.' 'It is. Maybe it's just for my own sake, but I feel if I don't do something I'll make you unhappy, and I want to make you happy.' Before she could say she was he already interrupted her. 'Really happy, not to have you politely say you're happy.' She kept silent and he saw a tear running down her cheek. 'Gomen! Gomen! I didn't mean to make you sad.' he said as he pulled out his handkerchief and wiped it away. She shook her head. 'I-e.' He took her hands in his. 'I know I'm selfish, but I want you with me forever.' She leaned forward and rested her head against his chest. Not totally sure if she just let him into her life he wraps her up in his arms, scritching her gently with his fingertips. 'Who!' he shouted as he was grabbed from behind and felt something stabbing his throat. 'Surprise.' a voice said behind him. He walked up the path and found himself in front of the concrete apartment building. A small open area in front of it was partly littered with junk as evidence of previous occupation. He wiped the sweat of his brow, looking up for any sign of movement inside. As with all the other apartment buildings he had encountered so far in this part of the country, be it jungle or savanna, this one too was a lifeless concrete shell with the various colours of paint peeled off slowly by the weather. The weather was turning bad now. Rain started to fall in thick drops and he decided it was late enough already to get some rest. He didn't go all the way to the top floor but searched for a good hidden corner on the next to last floor. He found a small room with an old matrass in it and a door he could close. Before he closed it he carefully arranged a couple of empty crates and boxes in front of it to make it look like the room's not in use. He laid down his weapons next to the matrass, two silenced automatic pistols, although he rarely used both together, a tricked out submachine gun with silencer, detachable barrel extention for sniping, scope, laser, flashlight, double width magazine for extra ammo and even a granate launcher. He still wondered after all this time he owned it how anyone was able to pack all that firepower and accessories into this fairly compact thing. His backpack was too large for a pillow so he rolled up his jacket after removing all the ammo packs from it and his pants. Having all sorts of hardware stacked on your body does not make for comfortable sleep. With the door closed the room was quite dark and he went to sleep quickly. 'Yes, I'm drunk.' he said as he kept her trapped in the bedsheet. 'You think I'd dare to do this sober?' 'I'll kill you!' she said trying to wriggle her arms free. 'You can kill me, shred me to pieces, do whatever you want afterwards. It won't matter to me anyway.' He laid down next to her and rested his head on her chest, 'I'll just say this once. I understand, or at least I think I can imagine how you feel. I've abused you all this time, but I never expected you to come to life either. I've been selfish, but I've never felt more comfortable than having you for a pillow. When I hold you I'm as relaxed as I can be. When I hold you, I don't want anything else...' She had stopped struggling and now she looked up at the ceiling feeling confused. 'You're alive, whatever divine entity knows how, and now that I've been around you all this time, I've not been able to stop thinking how much I want to be with you.' She wanted to say something, but didn't know what. 'I, really want to have our own puppies.' She felt herself turn hot at his remark, but couldn't react to that. 'Now, I know you'll never agree to that, so I want to indulge myself just once before I give up on everything and then you can kill me.' He stroked her softly and fell asleep. She managed to wriggle one arm free, then the other. 'Baka.' she whispered and stroked his hair. Kimiko's parents, irresponsible people, accumulate a huge debt at a gambling hall. When faced with the bill they don't know how to pay up. Then Masahiro, son of the owner makes a suggestion to his father which is accepted, they get a choice to sell their daughter. The next day she hears she has to go to a certain address after school, there she finds out she's been sold to Masahiro. She runs away to her home only to see that her parents have disappeared. He brings her back to his place where she's told that she's not allowed to cry for the loss of her parents and if she wants to be free she'll have to work for it, in the meantime she's his property and will do as she's told. She even doesn't get her own room, he undresses her despite her resistance, collars her and pulls her into bed with him. She thinks he'll rape her but he only holds her tight to sleep. The next morning he treats everything as if it's always been this way, making breakfast and sending her off to school. After school though she decides to run away and ends up lost in a bad part of the city. Before a couple of crooks manage to kidnap her they get beaten by Masahiro. When she asks how he found her he bluntly tells her there's a tracking system in her collar which he used when he got worried. He tells her he can disable it if she wants to but he won't take it off her as he thinks it looks very good on her, after this remark she doesn't really want him to anymore. Back home he pulls her into the bath under protest, washing her thoroughly as she got very dirty. Because she wants to be grateful for saving her she reluctantly washes him though. After the bath she finds the dinner he prepared earlier, reminding her she often had to make dinner herself or gotten something instant. The next day she asks around about him, trying to find out who he is, and goes to his studio after school, seeing him teach painting and surrounded by pretty students flirting with him. When they're in bed he asks her what's on her mind as he noticed it, and she asks why he bought her, a plain chubby girl, when he could have any number of pretty girls. He tells her she's more attractive. In time she finds out she's fallen for his care, starts taking more care of him but when she wants to bring him a bentou one day and sees him leaving the studio with a beautiful model to a love hotel she runs away again. Forgetting about the tracker in her collar she gets caught by him. She tells him she found out that he lied about being attracted to her, he never made move on her. He brings her to his studio, tells her that the model was there to hire him for a job to make several paintings for the hotel, and reveals a large painting of her. He never wanted to make a move before she wanted to herself. That evening when they go to bed she asks him if he loves her. When he says he does she asks him why. He tells her he thinks her eyes are beautiful, her curves are sexy and her kind personality. She kisses him, telling him she loves him too and wants to be fully taken by him. Ponji, a sponge structured world. The struts are rock covered in plant life, further to the center humidity condenses due to colder temperatures until the inner sea is reached. The core of the world is formed by the huge body of water. Inside it the sponge structure continues although it's thicker. Still unknown as to how this world evolved, the two theories are it was a planet containing a lot of gasses so plantlife could hollow it out with their roots, and it used to be a smaller planet but the plantlife created the sponge structure which trapped minerals, causing rock struts to form together with fossilised plants and grew the planet to bigger sizes. That last theory would also explain some areas which looked like they collapsed a long time ago but grew a new sponge structure. Temperatures range from humid hot to cool, the open structure equalises enough so no really cold areas exist. Only in the deep center core of water does it go down to a few degrees Celsius. Weather ranges from clear sky to heavy rainstorms and light to heavy fog. The atmosphere is too thick for snow or hail to reach the ground. When it rains streams form along the struts together with small waterfalls. Animal life consists of almost the same variety as Earth with the exception of larger land based mammals. Only a few bird species could evolve in size of several meters (body, not wingsize) as they're not limited by needing a climbing ability, in contrast the largest mammals are up to 3 meters tall. Sea life is most similar and has whale like creatures as well. All land based animal life has some sort of climbing ability due to the nature of the world. The large size of the open areas provide light to deep into the world. Even at sea level there's enough illumination although it doesn't last as long as on topside. Attempts to colonise on a large scale failed every time because the surrounding environment would deteriorate rapidly, only to recover after the colony left. This gave birth to the believe the world might actually be sentient, only allowing small groups to exist in it. Others acclaim it to accelerated natural selection, making sure no species can dominate and destroy the complete environment. Dystopia, concrete skyscrapers and apartment buildings mingled together and divided by stormdrains filled with trash and stagnant pools or slow streams of water. Highways build on top of wider and deeper waterways cross the city. Each block containes its own square, usually covered in anckle deep water and all surrounding buildings have a rooftop garden. Utopia, villages, towns, cities no longer exist. Instead of expanding existing cities by building new housing, they decided a long time ago to build apartment blocks with store/office levels and enough farmland and untouched nature around them to sustain the population of each block. This way each block was as good as self sustaining. Between the residential blocks were industrial blocks for heavy to specialised industries. Mass transport is done by railways and canals. Keiji walked, in his mind in slowmotion, up to and into the room where she lied surrounded by monitoring equipment. 'Hush, now,' she said, leaning her head in his neck, her hands on his chest. 'forgive me all the secrets and the lies. Hold me, and deep within the mystery of your eyes I'm home at last.' He knew she knew he'd protect her from any harm that might come to her, even if it'd cost him his own life. 'I! Need! To! Feed!' She growled every word at him. He crawled out of his seat, one eye blinded by the blood seeping from his headwound. The blast of the explosion was deflected mostly by the front legs so the damage wasn't fatal for him, but it had shattered her cockpit. The glass, or whatever kind of transparant material it was, had been scattered all over the place. Her limp body hung in the straps of her seat, her uniform full of cuts and burns and he rushed over to her as quick as he could. He managed to release her by supporting her weight and sat down holding her, stroking her cheek and hair and crying like never before. All his attempts to prevent this fight were in vain, her fear was too great, but that was also what made him want to stop and protect her. He couldn't stand to see the fear in her eyes continue and wanted to give her peace no matter the cost. A beautiful creature like her should not have been exposed to anything bad, especially something as evil as war. By the time he heard the armored units and looked up they had already surrounded him. He knew he wouldn't live in enemy hands but it didn't matter. All he wanted was to show her her final respects. He wiped the tears and blood from his eyes, stood up with shaking legs, carrying her in his arms and walked as best he could towards the armored unit standing in front of the row. His knees gave in and he dropped down on them while trying to protect her from falling down on the ground. His strength failed him and he barely managed to lay her down, sagging next to her unable to stop the tears flooding his face. The cockpit from the front unit opened and out came another female creature but her uniform looked like she was the commander. She walked up to them and knelt down beside her, checking her vitals. 'Please, save her.' he whispered in a hoarse voice. The commander injected the girl with apparently an emergency syringe, then sat back staring at him. The girl moaned softly and he watched how she opened her eyes with some difficulty. He smiled and sobbed at the same time, grabbing her hand. 'Thank you.' The girl spoke softly to the commander and she replied. He smiled softly. 'I never wanted to be part of this war, bringing pain and destruction to those that never deserved it, be they human or any other race. I only care about protecting them.' He sighed slowly. 'Please live and find a way to bring peace among us.' He let go of her hand and looked up at the commander. 'I'm ready.' The commander took out her gun and pointed it at his forehead. He closed his eyes but instead of a loud bang he heard the girl's voice. He opened his eyes again and saw her grabbing the gun. She looked at him, asking a question he didn't understood but she reluctantly reached out her hand. He took hers in his carefully. 'I, don't know what you're asking, but I do want to give you anything I can. I'd even like to spend the rest of my life trying to get to know you.' She smiled at him. 'We've been watching you for a while now, looks like you're not all bad as we were taught to believe.' He chuckled once. 'The best I can say for myself is being a bad guy pretending to be a good guy.' 'I'd say you're doing an excellent job of pretending then.' she said and pushed the tip of his nose with her fingertip. 'So, you still want to get to know me?' He grinned a bit. 'Yeah, and I'm pretty sure I'll need the rest of my life for that.' She looked at her commander, 'Well, looks like I'll have to spend the rest of my life studying this human and his behaviour,' then grinned a little deviously. 'intimately.' Yawa, a claustrophobia inducing concrete world where everything's connected by narrow passages for people. Larger tunnels for trains, waterways and open areas can't be reached, only seen from a short distance through fencing. One populated area is constantly surrounded by fog. Few who dared to venture into it survived attacks by unknown animals so the people have lived an isolated life for many generations.
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