Thread: Dox and Breeze cont.

Dox followed her without another word, catching the hint of malice in her eyes when he had shown those few moments of feeling. She truly was one of those evil bitch's that would probably harm a child, but he could do nothing for the time being. Following her down the winding stairs, and catching the eyes of every female and holding them on their way Dox sighed at being an animal all the time. He would be glad to be with Breeze once more so that he could at the very least have a bit of clothing. But then he didn't mind Breeze seeing him naked in the least as he liked her, and she could see as much of him as she wanted. Those were thoughts for another time, and Dox had work to do to keep him busy or at least that was what this woman had thought. When they did reach the basement, Dox saw the boxes and the heavy furniture that was stacked here and there. On the walls and also on the stacks were lists of things that wanted to be found, directions of where to place the stuff that was to be kept in storage, and where to put the things she had been looking for. He knew in an instant that he would receive no help, and from the look of all the equipment and things down here most of it was heavy, some being to heavy to shift without help. But then again Dox wasn't everyone else, nor did he ever get any help when he was set to a task by bitch's and bastards of her caliber. Dox took a look at each sign in turn, and then began moving and shifting boxes with a speed that none in her employ or in few others could do. Thinks that would have taken minuets to move with brakes in between took him seconds, and when he did take a bit longer to shift something that would require three, he had to move more slowly and carefully so as not to misstep and shatter his ankles or injure his back. What would have taken a group of five an hour, he did within ten minuets panting gently now with the exertion. He was naked, and his entire body glistened with sweat that slid uninhibited and dripped onto the floor. Oddly enough, he had no hair upon his body save that of his head, ears, tail, and eyebrows which gave him an even odder appearance. Fifteen minuets past, and three quarters of the total work was complete but it was taking a toll on him. The tolerance for pain and the fact that he could push himself so much farther than others made him deadly, but what truly made him a killer to be reckoned with was the fact that the more fatigued he became, the farther his conscious and analytical mind slipped away. Once those things that made him who he was in character faded, the only thing that was left was the feral aspect of his wolf nature. Twenty minuets had passed, and the work was complete which gave two specific points to his character. First was that he had photographic memory and needed no prompting after looking at the directions the first time. And second that he was so fatigued he no longer held the inhibitions he normally had and literally turned him into the animal that everyone had called him. With no task guiding his motions any longer, and with the fatigue of pushing himself keeping his thinking mind blacked out, Dox panted heavily before turning to look at Ki. He looked at her with a different mind now, one that didn't understand hate and saw no threat in the small kitty who though he knew was fast he could still kill before dying of injury. In fact he was thinking along the lines of a much more suppressed instinct, and looked carefully at her full figure. His member stiffened ever so slightly as he took her whole in mind, and carefully he walked up to her without making so much as a rustle on the ground. He was cold, and she smelled good and looked affectionate enough, so walking up to her he looked into her eyes carefully with their noses almost touching. He was looking for the hint of a threat to tear her apart, but when he found none, his right hand came up and rested on her upper chest, before slowly sliding down her breast and resting on her stomach. Still she did not move or make a reaction so his head dipped slowly until it rested against her shoulder. His final controls were failing him and a shudder raked his entire frame as he laid his head on her for a moment to catch his breath, still panting against her.