Thread: Queen of the Pack ((Maxaro & ViperFang))

Nou could see the struggle in his eyes. His animal instincts were probably telling him to flee or to kill, yet her body and the meat she conjured clearly gave him pause. She watched as he unintentionally began to drool at the sight of the food, yet also seemed to stare in confusion at it. She understood that. Few creatures were readily able to accept the idea of magic, much less comprehend it. She could see him slowly breaking under her seduction. Though she hadnt intended to use magic to influence his arousal, sometimes her magic acted on its own accord. Such was the lot in life of a self-taught sorceress. She let her foot glide back down his leg before she stood up slowly at his question. She took his clawed hand in hers, guiding him to sit on the bed. Though it appeared he was becoming more malleable to her desires, she had a feeling it would take more than that to get him onto her bed. No, though he seemed to have a growing want for her, there was one thing he needed to have satisfied now. I am a sorceress, she confessed simply. But you neednt fear me. I have no need to harm you or your pack. It would be such a waste. She bent at the waist, leaning down to pick up a slab of meat while also looming dangerously close to his covered loins. Her eyes glanced to the area, causing her to grin. She wondered what it would look likeand even more, how it would feel. When she stood back up, she was dangling the meat between her thumb and forefinger, its natural juices glistening and dripping onto the pile beneath it. Please, have a seat on the bed. I conjured this meat just for you. Nice and raw. I believe thats how Gnolls like it, she went on. Gnolls were predatory, after all, and she assumed they enjoyed the taste of something resembling a fresh kill. She couldnt explain why she was suddenly feeling sofrisky. Perhaps their kind had a natural pheromone that was affecting heror perhaps it was the thrill of the idea of being taken by a feral-looking creature. Whatever the case, she was likewise growing more aroused. She held up the meat a little higher and, feeling rather adventurous, let the meats juices drip onto her exposed cleavage, hoping to encourage him to not only eat the meat she provided, but to throw her down and enjoy what else she was offering. Maybe once youve sated your stomach, I can get you something to drink? She took another step forward before glancing out the window. She couldnt hide her astonishment when she saw that the meat she provided for the rest of the pack had already been devoured. Fortunately, if Thanrir took the time to follow her gaze, he would see that his pack looked very content now, lazy smiles on their fuzzy faces as they savored the feeling of being a bit more than full, something they hadnt felt in a very long time. She returned her gaze to the leader, a faint smile on her lips. I have an offer for you, she purred. Permit me to join you, to leave this spit of land, and I will use my magic to empower your pack. To feed you and arm you, whenever you need it. And in return she paused, taking another step forward, closing the gap between them so that her body nearly touched his in return, I want you to take me. Right hereright now. She actively avoided using magic now as she pitched this offer to him. Though she was doing this for selfish reasons, she did hope that he would agree. Her body was aching, her heart racing as her mind began to fill with images of him panting heavily above her. Perhaps this had simply been a previously unacknowledged fetish, but the longer she was in his presence, the more she needed him.