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Thread: The Lady's Pet (Mach and HeyThereLittleBear)

The Anubis-like head turned slightly toward her, observing her closely as she spoke, but something else caught the attention of the large creature. A scent on the air, ever so faint, emanating from her. It was very much like the scent of arousal on others of his kind, musky and sweet, alluring. With a slight twitch of his nose, he did his best to ignore it. Spending too much time dwelling on that and not keeping his reactions in check would lead to a physical reaction of his own, one he doubted anyone in this dwelling would react positively to, given their emphasis on proper behavior. Anit's expression, though hard to interpret based upon his canine nature and facial features, did not seem to reflect any further understanding of the rituals involved with being proper and presentable, but he was keen enough to detect when someone what not pleased with the topic at hand, and so he let the subject go, knowing that there would likely be plenty more chances for a discussion of this kind. After all, it seemed they would be spending a great deal of time around each other, though she seemed concerned that a lot of that time would be supervised by her father, a man who very clearly liked having things a certain way. Anit had yet to decide how that man ranked with him. After all, it was he who was chiefly responsible for the long and rather unpleasant journey to this damp and grey island, yet he understood the simple desire to protect one's young, even if he had never sired children. And, admittedly, the gods had never made better protectors than his kind. As she stood and led him out of the house, Anit took great care to avoid bumping into any of the objects throughout the abode, feeling much like the metaphorical bull in a china shop, what with all of these items placed on ledges and shelves, no doubt valuable and delicate. He straightened up, relieved, as they stepped outside, once more free to tower at his full height. He observed the horses, not unlike the steeds that the people in his land had ridden for centuries, though these were impeccably groomed and beautifully presented, obviously well cared for. I have not. My only experiences with being in a... He paused, unsure of the right words. chariot or ship of any kind have been on my journey here. My kind are creatures of the land, and often times we run faster than your steeds, though yours would likely give our best sprinters a challenge. He explained, the corner of his canine lips turned slightly in that amused expression.
Thread: The Lady's Pet (Mach and HeyThereLittleBear)

It was disheartening to know that his only experiences of her land were unpleasant ones so far, namely because of her fathers ill treatment of him, though she knew all too well that her father wasnt the kindest man alive. Theres a first for everything, then. She said, watching as the boy brought around the carriage, a fancy thing that was gilded to glitter in the sunlight. It was pulled by two large stallions, both chestnut in color with healthy manes to show that they were not just a symbol of their status, but were taken care of better than some people were. Jared brought them to a stop and stepped down from his seat, pulling out a small set of stairs that would make it easier to step inside and opening the door to reveal the interior. The inside was every bit as luxurious as the outside, with plush seats in a deep purple color, the sides lined with linens so soft it almost felt like fur. A small light was on the far side to accommodate a candle if one wished, but the spot was currently empty. The carriage could have easily held six adults, but with Anits size he would take up one side of it, his long legs surely in need of room. Elizabeth was used to the luxury of the carriage, grasping Jareds extended hand gently to lift herself up into it and take her seat, smoothing out the skirt of her dress. This carriage has been in my family for generations. She commented, her fingers touching one of the felt walls, My great grandfather purchased it with his first large paycheck and since then it has been improved by each generation. I have been told when it was bought it was hardly a moving box at all. My father was the one who made it the beauty that it is today, though. He completely reconstructed the interior and had the exterior painted with gold. God forbid that anyone forget my father has money She made the last comment with a hint of bitterness to her voice, speaking low so that Jared wouldnt overhear her. Where youre from - do you have carriages or do you walk everywhere?
Thread: The Lady's Pet (Mach and HeyThereLittleBear)

Anita eyed the vehicle, something akin to a chariot of a Pharaoh. He was no doubt impressed, though it was difficult to read that, given his inhuman features. He eyed the horses with mild concern however, edging around them to enter the carriage, careful not to spook the large beasts. Despite his own strength and prowess, it would be better to avoid an incident with such creatures. He entered behind her, sinking into the seat of the cart and bowing his head to avoid banging the ceiling. He listened to her story of the large contraption, slightly surprised by her tone and attitude. But he made no comment, instead glancing out the window at the estate around them, taking in the strange land and strange terrain. Her question caught him slightly off guard. There are carriages, at least of a kind, but they are more of simple wooden carts than this luxury. The humans are the ones who ride them, however. My kind can often beat a cart in a footrace, and so there is little point. The people of my world have not had a carriage such like this since the time of pharoahs, though the design was different. More chariot-like. He eyed the closed compartment warily. I do not know how you could travel for long like this. My cage was... He struggled for words, unable to reach one that described the tight confines of the vessel he had been conveyed in. Tight, but this is only marginally better. He paused, then reconsidered slightly. More comfortable, at least. He said, the corner of his lips twitching upward. After a long moment, he considered her once more. With all your rules and properness, what do you and you people do for fun? How do you fill time?
Thread: The Lady's Pet (Mach and HeyThereLittleBear)

Elizabeths lips twitched with amusement at his observations of her world, something she was sure was so different from his that he truly didnt have ways to compare them. It was almost as if he had stepped into a different universe, as it seemed his people were still rather primitive not only in their technology but also in their social structure. What kind of people didnt have morals and codes to live by? That was, of course, one of the more close-minded thoughts that had ever crossed her mind, as it was too large an idea to think of a world where she wasnt bound by the laws of decorum and rules of being a lady. We dont travel horribly long in these. We dont travel far by land here, but we do travel by sea. We have large ships that are at the harbor, far larger than just the carriage. They can carry Well over a hundred Negros below deck and fit several families comfortably above deck Plus all the supplies and deck hands, too, I suppose. She never really thought about the luxuries that she had in life, never really had to put much of thought into any of it, really. It was all a script that she had to follow, either reluctantly or willingly. His next question made her take pause, as she wasnt sure what it was that she was wanted to do for fun, but what she was supposed to do. Women my sing and dance, we are permitted to crochet and knit, as well as learn to cook and bake. Men may partake in drinking as well as smoking. She paused, I cant say I enjoy any of that, though. Most women adore singing, but I couldnt carry a tune with a water bucket. It made her really think now, because though she enjoyed things she couldnt say that any of the things she did because they were proper were rather fun, Ive had fun with you. She admitted, Youre an interesting thing and Im enjoying knowing you better. I have fun when I read, and when Im permitted to learn about other places. Perhaps you can teach me what your people do for fun Or we could find fun things to do together. She wasnt even thinking on the implications of it, but she reached out a hand, absently stroking his arm softly. What do you think would be fun, Anit?
Thread: The Lady's Pet (Mach and HeyThereLittleBear)

Anit was admittedly fascinated by these other vehicles she described, and supposed that those ships she mentioned might be responsible for a good deal of his travel, given that there had been far too much sway to have ridden in a carriage the full journey. He made that strange chuckling sound as she mentioned her singing ability. I'm sure you'll find something to entertain you. He mused with a slight smile, wondering what else in this world could possible interest her. These people seemed to have so much, but also seemed to enforce rules that denied them the pleasures in life. As she queried him, he pursed his lips, musing. Her accidental insinuation was lost on him, for the most part, but it did leave a strange desire in him, something he could not place or explain at the time. Perhaps subconsciously it placed the idea of sex in his mind, as he replied, Admittedly my people, and the humans of my home, find entertainment in the more basic of desires. Food, drink, exercise... And, admittedly, mating as well. My people can't breed, and so there's no risk involved. But my people are rare, and so that bit our culture has died down. He was blunt, and had no intention of being anything but. Perhaps it would disrupt the proper behavior, but he cared little for decorum and social conduct. But I find running to be a freeing and exciting activity, as well as combat or competition. He paused, gazing out at the window, briefly missing the sandy dunes of home. But he was brought back quickly by her touch on his arm, her fingers absently playing through soft fur and across muscles under dark skin. I enjoy crafting with my own hands as well, though I don't suppose it's likely you have a forge I'd be permitted to use. He said. Anit, like the others of his kind, knew many things. Most of these things were needed to protect oneself and the person the gods sent you to protect. An essential skill was weapons making, and in this case, smithing. But despite simply knowing how to do it, Anit truly enjoyed the art and activity, and could produce masterpieces, both weapons and not. He had crafted his own sword, now lost, but he could do so again. And this time, do so even better. I'm capable of making a great many things, both for you and your family. I could also teach you, both crafting and other skills and entertainments, if you so desired.
Thread: The Lady's Pet (Mach and HeyThereLittleBear)

Anit was far more fascinating than her people ever were, perhaps because he wasnt restricted by the same rules of decorum and etiquette that ruled every aspect of her life from her home life to her private life. She tried to imagine how wonderful it must be to not have to worry about the stress of acting proper and acting like a lady. He talked freely of sex as if it were something that was appropriate conversation, her cheeks warm as she let her mind wander to it. Sex was something that wasnt talked about in her culture, her people very conservative when it came to discussions of really anything that had anything to do with a womans body. You have such interesting hobbies, She commented, because she wasnt sure of what the proper response was to someone mentioning that they enjoyed mating. His kind likely didnt think much of it as her people did, but it was something she thought of only in the darkness of her bedroom as she slowly pressed her fingers against herself in slow exploration of her body. She was thankful that he changed to subject to crafting, because she could feel the stirring in between her legs that told her she felt the desire that was supposed to be saved for when she was engaged properly to a man that would take her and make a true woman out of her. The thought of him teaching her to craft things such as jewelry and weapons was interesting, as that was so much a mans job but she didnt want to damper his spirits about it. His comment about teaching her other skills and entertainments only brought her mind back towards the previous conversation. The words spilled out of her mouth before shed had a chance to stop herself, Im sure youd be very inconvenienced to teach me about mating. It was said with dry humor, her lips pursing before her hand covered her mouth, as if she wanted to catch her words and shove them back into her throat. Im sorry, that was improper of me.
Thread: The Lady's Pet (Mach and HeyThereLittleBear)

Her response caught him off guard, a thing not easily done. He hadn't been expecting her to suggest anything related to mating, and he wasn't quite sure if this was more of the strange humor the humans of this land had, or a serious inquiry. Her reaction that followed seemed to imply that it had been serious, no matter how dryly she had delivered the statement. The corners of his mouth twitched upward slightly. I'm here to serve, miss. Whatever you desire. He simply replied, averting his gaze from her for a moment to glance out the window at her world. I don't particularly mind breaking these rules about being proper, if you so desire. Besides, at least where I come from, what people do in their own home is not something that others are supposed to inquire about. He finished. He assumed it was better to address the issue by broadly stating that he was willing to do whatever she wanted of him, and not simply say that he would teach her about sex. The idea, despite it being hers, seemed to perturb her slightly. Or, at least, the fact that she had suggested such a thing surprised and embarrassed her. He did his best to appear unbothered by the situation. He wondered if she had actually been serious about suggesting that her father might allow her to live away from her parent's home, now that she had him for protection. He knew that she was unhappy in her current place, that much could be read by any imbecile with eyes. But such a suggestion would not be any easy one to propose, he imagined, given the rules and regulations surrounding everyone in this strangely regimented society. Her father seemed like the kind to want to have control over everything, always, and that was just read from Anit's brief encounter with the man. But as the jackal-headed creature gazed out the window, a collection of buildings came into view, the town he assumed they had been headed to. So, miss, where are we headed? He asked, wondering if, perhaps, she would like a change of topic.
Thread: The Lady's Pet (Mach and HeyThereLittleBear)

Elizabeth was still visibly regretting her decision to say anything in response to him when he mentioned that he was willing to do whatever it was she wanted of him. She couldn't make herself look at him, instead looking out the window because it was such a terrible thing of her to say. It was awful for her to suggest something so improper and worse still for her to be thinking of it even in her head. She tried to picture how things would work between the two of them, as she was still a woman untouched and he was... Well, quite obviously not of her own species. He was surely designed to pleasure a woman of his own kind than a woman of her kind... His member would surely be made to please someone whose body was... Larger She had to quite literally shake those thoughts out of her head, as her body was responding in a way that was unpleasant for her to think about sex or mating or whatever he wanted to call it. Elizabeth shifted uncomfortably in her seat and was thankful for his change of subject, jumping on it quickly. We've been invited to a luncheon in town. It's... It's a sort of party, with food. There's a possibility that there will be dancing involved and possibly a good deal of people. It is being thrown in celebration of my father's achievements. He would like for you to attend so it is a good thing that we are going to town. Her lips pressed together slowly and she licked them, finally looking back at him, Do you know how to dance? You very well may be asked to dance if a young lady wishes for you to lead her in a dance. She said, trying to imagine Anit performing the waltz with someone as tiny as the daughter of the man hosting the event, Lydia. You won't have to dance if you don't like.
Thread: The Lady's Pet (Mach and HeyThereLittleBear)

The little shake of her head did not go unnoticed, but it went unmentioned as she gladly took the conversation elsewhere. Anit made the little chuckling sound that resembled a laugh at her mention of dancing. I am light on my feet, and I do know how to dance, although somehow I imagine your dances are not like what I am used to in the least. But I can certainly try and learn. He said, leaning back slightly. I can't imagine a young lady choosing to pursue the bodyguard and not a more reasonable suitor for a dance. He teased softly. After all, I could be quite frightening, you know. He said, the corner of his lips twitching upward, his expression amused. It was clear that in this case he was making a joke of how gentle and open their relationship had been in the last hour or two since meeting, and how quickly she had dismissed his animal and beastlike nature. It was peculiar to him, as most of her kind did not ignore such things so easily, and many were terrified by a thing that had not explanation, which certainly included him. And so he wondered if he would be an object of wonder or terror in this gathering, and how that would reflect Elizabeth. He also hadn't considered what food might be like here. What kinds of things did these people eat? Surely their foods and dishes were different from the food he was used to, as they had such a different climate in which to prepare and raise the meat and plants to put in it. He still had a great deal to discover about this strange place.
Thread: Meanest Older Brother EVER! (Kassy & just John)

Jason Kellogg was the more than average jock. The 18 year old senior had it all, he was the captain of the football team, a great body and off course the most wanted guy at the very conservative high school. A privilege that he honor with great delight. These horny school girls in this catholic school were usually more than eager to get on their knees in private to praise the school football star. There was one girl on his radar and for quite some time, his little sister best friend. Maybe it was because he had known her the longest and yet to nail her. The major reason for that was his little sister, a naturally shy girl, but Kassy probably knew of most of his conquest. In fact he was sure she was the one who ratted him out to his parents a few month ago. He had no proof, but the countless hours of lectures and prayer session fueled him with vengeance to repay her with a similar treatment. Sadly his little sister unlike him was more angelic and there was very little dirt he could gather to use against her. That all changed today. Jason was home and with Kassy best friend, Alyssa, there, he was more than attentive in the next room ease dropping on the conversation. He knew Alyssa like him, but the opportunity to get her along was the problem. Off course as he tuned into their conversation, he had to roll his eyes as they talk about the juiciest gossip. His best buddy was there also Tommy. Like Jason, he too feasted on the prime pick of high school girls. The conversation quickly changed and it was almost god sent. His little sister wasn't as angelic as she hoped to be. She also liked Alyssa! Off course now it all made sense, why she protected her from her older brother. Well he wanted dirt and he knew if it was just words, his parents would believe her over him, so Jason took out his phone and peeped it through the opening of the door. He just wanted to get her saying how much she loved her bestie Bitch. In fact he got much more. His horny little sister kissed Alyssa! Fuck it was pure gold indeed. Even better they didn't even notice him recording them. Jason stood outside contemplating just how to use this information and sweetly the idea of blackmail came to mind. Having her prayer wouldn't do anything for him, he could make her suffer in so many other ways and off course Alyssa could be his. He slipped the phone into the pocket and pushed open the door. Kassy! He spoke firmly. Off course he didn't focus on her, but instead narrowed his eyes on Alyssa. I heard someone curse! Is everything okay Alyssa? A sweet charming smile knowing he had the entire incident on his phone.
Thread: Meanest Older Brother EVER! (Kassy & just John)

Kassy and Alyssa jumped in surprise when the door burst open and her shirtless big brother barged into her room, his crony Tommy following closely behind. What the Heck Jason??? Get out of my room before I go downstairs and tell Mom! Kassy tried to sound mad, trying her best to cover her embarrassment and hoping that Jason or Tommy hadn't just witnessed anything too revealing. Meanwhile, Alyssa was flushed, face bright red from having her attractive best friend just made a pass at her. Her head was obviously swimming and now with a muscular shirtless Jason standing in front of her she began to stutter a bit. AAahhh.....Aaaahhh Hi Jason...Is that Tommy behind you? What are you guys up to today? She stammered with a nervous giggle. Shut up Alyssa! They aren't supposed to be in my room! MOM SAID! Ever since I've become a woman, your not supposed to be in my room! You wanna get GROUNDED? YOU WANT ME TO TELL ON YOU? GO! Kassy's face burned with anger and she forcefully pointed back out the door into the hallway.
Thread: Meanest Older Brother EVER! (Kassy & just John)

His little sister voice at it's crest with annoyance. Jason couldn't be bothered as his gaze focus on the pretty girl to the side. The more his sister scream, the more Jason ignored her and instead he just focus on Alyssa. Yes, he was just leaving though. He has a date with with Heather! A smirk on his face as it revealed that he did hear some of the girl's conversation. Alyssa face already quite red and nothing mattered more than seeing it go even more flush. She have a little snack for him, or that is what he said! A grin as he waved his friend good bye. As much as he wanted to focus on Alyssa, his annoying sister was throwing a tantrum and the secret he had on his phone was dying to come out. Could you give me a moment Alyssa? He winked at her and then turned to the frantic lesbian whose finger was pointing to the hall. Are you sure you want to tell on me Kassy! I can also tell mum and dad about what you do here! He puffed his lips to make a kissing motion and then glanced back at Alyssa. His imitation quickly devolved into a smile as he snickered. I am sure when they see how red Alyssa is, they would believe me! The snicker only made his exposed pectoral flex before the pair.