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Thread: Wolf Makes the Kitty Purr {Kotep & Fate}

The gypsies had a market of their own? Tiare could just picture the types of things they'd have available for sale. Not to mention the opportunity for better relations between her people and theirs. She'd have to ask about that at some point, let her father and the others explore. They'd be thrilled with her! Plus, the idea of a guide just made the catgirl beam. You really want me to tag along? I don't really know the city at all, and I keep stopping to stare at things, she almost blushed as she said this, her tail wrapping around her body in a decidedly abashed fashion. Yes, the catgirl stopped to gawk at everything and nearly anything. Hence the distractions the pretties had offered. Poor thing had no idea what Nerezza had in store for her. It wasn't that Tiare was stupid, by any stretch, she just wanted to believe the best until proven otherwise. For now, that meant sliding her hand into the gypsy's, and smiling back in the most friendly manner possible. Did you have anywhere you wanted to go? About the only place I could find on my own is our lodgings... again Tiare resisted the urge to blush as she spoke. Instead she let go and started looking around. Maybe she should ask about the gypsy market? But Nerezza would hardly want to go back there, surely.
Thread: Wolf Makes the Kitty Purr {Kotep & Fate}

Nerezza gently tugged on Tiare's arm as she led her around the city. She showed her some of the big, foreboding buildings where convents and the like stood, looking rather harsh and plain compared with the rest of the city. The small chapter of mages was a much more interesting place, with strange, colorful flowers growing up around the building, exotic breeds and fragrant hybrids. They crossed the rough stone bridge that passed over the large stream which ran through the town, and entered the wealthy quarter of the town. Now, the fun part about all these houses is that they keep all their good drinks underground, and they make the barrels too big to sneak out, so they think it's all safe and secure. Unless you just want a taste or two, Nerezza said, winking. She pulled Tiare into the alley between two houses, kneeling down on the cobblestone as she loosened up a grate on the side of one of the houses, then pushed it aside and climbed down small rungs sticking out of the wall. Come on! It's safe, the people living here are out for the day, she called up to the tigress.
Thread: Wolf Makes the Kitty Purr {Kotep & Fate}

The tour proved absolutely enthralling. Everything about the city made Tiare want to stop and stare, though she just managed to stop from doing so. Still, the occasional shiny bit glistening in a window pane or dangling from someone's neck still stole the tigress's attention from time to time. All in all though, she found herself admiring, even commenting on, the architecture of the buildings. the setup for the mages had proved particularly interesting, though Tiare was sure she didn't want to show her tiny bit of skill amid such professionals. Best to pretend she was completely ignorant of such things. At last, Nerezza mentioned the good drinks in these huge barrels. It sounded to Tiare like a wine cellar, and she was pretty sure that was where the wolfess was taking her now. Still, it sounded like fun, plus there was certainly something thrilling about sneaking in to steal a few drinks. And it was what Nerezza wanted to do. Since Tiare had felt like the driving force in the rest of the tour, she easily went along with this part. If you're sure, she called, moving to climb down the rungs herself. She had to tuck her tail in, and even then she still called down for Nerezza not to look up her wrap. At least she had undergarments on, but even then it would be quite embarrassing. Soon enough, they'd arrive at where Nerezza wanted to go.
Thread: Wolf Makes the Kitty Purr {Kotep & Fate}

Here we are, she said after Tiare climbed down into the cellar, spreading her arms and grinning broadly. It was dimly lit by magic lanterns rows and rows of barrels, with individual bottles down near the other end of the cellar. Nerezza seemed to be familiar with the place, as she lifted two upturned pewter mugs off of a wooden shelf, along with a small spout. She passed one to Tiare and knelt down next to one of the large barrels, working the spout into it, then turning it and letting the golden liquid pour out into it until it was nearly full. She passed the full mug to Tiare, taking the empty one and starting to fill it for herself now. Try it! I've had it before a few times, it's a pretty good beer, she said, closing the spout again and sucking the foam off of the top of her mug. At least, I think it's beer. They need to put pictures or something on these barrels.
Thread: Wolf Makes the Kitty Purr {Kotep & Fate}

The cellar looked about as Tiare had expected it to. True, there were a few more barrels than she'd anticipated, and she hadn't quite figured that Nerezza would be so very much at home in the place. Otherwise though, everything fit the picture of a cellar. She padded along behind Nerezza, figuring that the wolfess knew where to go. Still the tigress's eyes wandered, taking in little details as she wondered just who this belonged to. Her companion certainly seemed to know her way around. Chances were that it belonged to some friend of Nerezza's then. Or possibly a wealthy patron. Gypsies often had those, didn't they? Tiare took the mug without question, lifting it up to lightly lap at the foamy drink within. It certainly tasted strong, and Tiare wasn't quite sure how much of it she should imbibe. If she were to pass out down here, it wasn't likely that anyone would find her any time soon. best to take things slow. Who owns this place? she asked. She shifted the mug to hold in both hands, taking another small sip. It certainly didn't taste all that bad, whatever it was. Tiare had to agree with Nerezza they needed to label the kegs. It's certainly quite impressive. And I think this is local I've never had anything like it. That didn't mean a whole lot. Still, the tigress eyed the drink warily, sincerely hoping that she didn't overindulge. After all, she certainly didn't want to embarrass herself in front of her new friend. And do you come here often? You seem really comfortable with this place, commented Tiare. She offered another friendly smile, tilting her head slightly.
Thread: Wolf Makes the Kitty Purr {Kotep & Fate}

Some rich family. I don't know their name, but they've got to have plenty of money to have this much just sitting around, Nerezza said, dragging over two chairs for them to sit down in. She sighed lightly, crossing her legs as she sipped from her mug, less careful than Tiare was about drinking too much. The wolfess was starting to look a little different from what the tigress had remembered. Perhaps a little older? But that was silly, it had to be just the light shining on her in a strange way. More than that, Tiare could feel strange sensations coming to her as she drank from the mug. It didn't exactly feel like her own thoughts, but then, of course, who else would be inside her mind? Her eyes seemed reluctant to leave the wolfess's chest, slowly rising and falling with her breath. It had to be just that the drink was getting to her.
Thread: Wolf Makes the Kitty Purr {Kotep & Fate}

Oh, um, should we be drinking their maybe beer then? asked Tiare. She didn't want to upset anyone, particularly not anyone rich. Though, if they were really all that wealthy, they probably wouldn't even miss a little drink like this, would they? Besides, Nerezza seemed to be comfortable, even dragging over chairs and things like that. Certainly enough to relax the tigress. She curled her tail around herself, still cupping the drink with both hands. Odd, but did Nerezza look... more mature? Not really less striking or voluptuous, just, more mature. but that didn't make any sense it had to be the light. Tiare took another sip of the drink. Doesn't Nerezza look attractive? . The little thought came unbidden, and it certainly didn't feel like one of Tiare's own. She didn't favor other females in the slightest, and she barely looked at anyone outside of her species, let alone a wolfess, no matter how friendly. Still, she felt her gaze had settled on the wolfess's impressive chest. She definitely had a lot on Tiare's slim form, though the tigress supposed it helped match each their shapes. You know, you like really pretty in this light, complimented Tiare. She smiled as she took another sip of the drink. And these rich people really have good, um, whatever this is, don't they? It's rich though I don't think I could drink more than this... Why did she keep wanting to study Nerezza? She'd been with the girl for a while now, not like she didn't know her. Tiare shifted her legs, crossing them over, the wrap sliding to reveal one furry limb.
Thread: Wolf Makes the Kitty Purr {Kotep & Fate}

Nerezza's grin turned a little more predatory and she leaned closer to Tiare. Why, thank you. You look really pretty in this light, too. Though Tiare wasn't trying at the moment, if she tried to get away, she would find her legs unwilling to move or let her stand. Most of it was Nereza herself, weaving her magic, though she had to admit that the drink was useful at the very least. She had dropped her accent by now, her voice deeper and more sensual than the perky voice of the teenaged wolf. You know, I bet if you loosened your clothes a little, you'd look even prettier, she said with a bright smile. A light shudder ran along the length of the tigress's spine, and she felt a slight tightness slowly stretch across her chest, as if for some reason her clothes were shrinking inward on her. Nerezza was growing just like Tiare, though she was doing so willingly--returning herself to her older form, along with her broader, softer hips and more rounded, prominent chest.
Thread: Wolf Makes the Kitty Purr {Kotep & Fate}

Really? That's really nice of you to say, replied Tiare. She smiled, the expression a good deal dreamier than it had been previously. Didn't Nerezza have an accent before? Something light and lilting? The woman sounded almost sensual now, the voice caressing Tiare's spine. The catgirl nearly shuddered, an involuntary purr leaving her as she heard the wolfess speak. That voice just felt like it rubbed all over you, tingling all the right spots. Loosen her clothes? Really? I thought that clothes looked better tighter, but if you say so, muttered Tiare. She shifted slightly on her perch, reaching up to loosen the tight red top she wore. The thin fabric just hung off Tiare's small, pert breasts now, obviously held mostly by willpower. A good shift or two and the girl's chest would be bear. The wrap around her hips came a little looser too, sliding slightly down. It revealed more of Tiare's white-underbelly, though it still covered everything it needed to. Hey, are your breasts getting larger? asked a slightly confused Tiare. She squinted, trying to get a better view of the wolfess's chest. That didn't make any sense though breasts didn't just grow like that. Or did they? Maybe things were different for wolves? No, that just didn't make any sense. Surely Tiare would have heard that... OoC should mention that I'm not the biggest fan of overlarge breast development, just in case you were thinking of doing that to Tiare. Sensitivity, sure, all the way.
Thread: Wolf Makes the Kitty Purr {Kotep & Fate}

Alright, I'll keep her from getting too busty. 3 She's just trying to make up for the age difference a little. Of course they're not getting bigger, she growled softly, laughing lightly and running her hands over them, leaning in closer to Tiare before grabbing the edges of her top and tearing it open with a swift movement. Here, feel for yourself, she cooed, smiling at the more youthful tigress, licking her lips eagerly. Nerezza's breasts were lovely, rounded and firm mounds, looking like the perfect pair of warm fluffy pillows. Rather sneakily, the wolfess was feeding thoughts of pleasure into Tiare's mind, hoping to coax the feline down the right path without resorting to holding her hands. Kitties like milk, riiiight?
Thread: Wolf Makes the Kitty Purr {Kotep & Fate}

Right, of course not, agreed Tiare. her gaze was fixated on the breasts now. Such large, impressive breasts, ones that just begged to be touched and squeezed. What would they feel like, those breasts? Like Tiare's, only bigger? Or would it feel like snuggling against two pillows? As if reading Tiare's mind, the wolfess suggested that the younger girl touch them. The tigress's eyes went wide, and she scooted closer to them. the movement shifted Tiare's own top, letting the top of one of her firm breasts to be displayed. The catgirl reached up though, feeling the weight of Nerezza's breasts. Soft, oddly malleable, and still perky. Tiare's hands lightly moved the flesh, squeezing it, testing it as though they were fruit in the market. A flush had started to rise on the tigress's cheeks, and she could feel her body beginning to grow aroused. she shifted, feeling almost hot. Kitties like milk? That's just what everyone says, it's not true, muttered Tiare. Did that mean that... did Nerezza want Tiare to, to lick her breasts? The thought was tempting, and that alone made Tiare squirm a little. Why not? They were right there, and it certainly sounded like the wolfess wouldn't mind. Besides, Tiare had never done that before, touched another girl's breasts like that. Sure, she'd lapped at her mother, but this would be different. The tigress leaned in, her pink tongue snaking out to just grace across one of Nezerra's nipples, pausing to look up at the wolfess, to see if this was acceptable.
Thread: Wolf Makes the Kitty Purr {Kotep & Fate}

Oh, well that's too bad, because there's plenty here for you if you want it, she cooed enticingly. As the tigress's rough tongue gently flicked against a nipple, the wolfess's back arched for a moment, and with a soft sigh, a small trickle of warm, sweet and thick milk splashed out onto her tongue. You love these, don't you? Well, you'll be glad to know the rest of my body is just as fun, she growled playfully, wrapping her arms around Tiare and pulling the feline closer, her fingers sliding over her back and gently squeezing her ass experimentally, just to gauge how curvy the tiger girl was. And you can play with all of it as much as you want, she added, leaning closer to Tiare.
Thread: Wolf Makes the Kitty Purr {Kotep & Fate}

Plenty of milk? Before Tiare could actually ask, she tasted. Sweet milk spilled onto her tongue, curling into her mouth. The tigress couldn't remember ever drinking something that tasted so delicious, so nourishing. immediately she wanted to latch upon Nezerra's breasts and suckle like a kitten. She didn't quite yet though, not least because she felt arms wrapping around her. They are nice, admitted Tiare. She felt flushed, doubtless red leaking into her cheeks, visible even through her fur. Plus the growing arousal from the touches, actions, and even scents, was beginning to add a wetness in Tiare's lower regions as well. The wrap had slid off, bearing the girl's furred waist, even hanging about her knees. Tiare's increasingly wetter sex was bared as well. Fingers slid along the girl's back, gripping her ass. it had grown slightly with Nerezza's magics, but the tigress would always favor lean more than curvy. Definitely feminine though. I, I, we can't, protested Tiare. Her eyes were fixated on Nerezza's breasts, remembering the succulent taste of the milk. We're, we're both girls, like that hardly mattered, and we just met. and we're, we're not even the same species. For that matter, Tiare was a feline, Nerezza canine. But both were quite attractive, quite aroused, and at some extent, quite willing. Tiare could feel heat coming from the wolf as well, could smell the tangy aroma of the older woman's arousal. Not to mention the arching that the wolfess had juts done. It all spelled mutual affection. But, it was wrong, wasn't it? And what would people say? we can't, mewed Tiare.
Thread: [Forever]Fated tatoo[s n o w]

Damien sighed as leaned up against his locker smoking a well deserved cigarette. His crimson eyes watched as the empty halls flooded with humans. He opened his mouth blowing out the smoke all the while he was inhaling the distinguished scents. ??Mr. Halloway?cigarettes are not permitted in this school?? Damien frowned as he watched the much shorted female teacher strut up to him and snatch the cigarette from his pale lips. There was a smart comment right on the tip of his tongue, but as soon as he was about to speak all time seemed to stop. The entrance to the school opened slowly, a hot sensation building deep within him as a female he had never seen before walked through those doors of the academy. He had to shield his eyes from the bright light outside, a small mist of smoke rising from his pale hand. Even though he couldn??t see her, he could smell her?hear her soft breathing, feel warmth of her body, hear her blood rushing through her eager veins like he was pressed up against her. ??D-Damien is your hand???? before she could finish her sentence he walked off, stalking her. The closer he drew to the girl the tattoo on his back began to burn. It was similar t the feeling of how the sun felt upon his skin, but this burn was much deeper..,and there was no smoke or flames. Julian wasn??t too far away. The blonde, unlike his rebel brunette brother, was steady in class working hard to pass Physics. It was such a suck ass course. Suddenly he dropped his pen, dropping his head low his blonde, almost platinum, locks falling onto his face and neck covering up the tattoo searing his neck and glowing crimson eyes. He sensed her too, but the impact was far worse on him than Damien as his was on his neck, the side where he was first bitten at. ??She?.must be close?? he murmured to himself his nails digging into his desk. Thank god his class was over and everyone was rushing to their dorms.. Stealthily he pulled the girl into a closed off part of the hall where no one was. There was barely any light there as no one was even allowed down that part of the school. He pushed her up against the wall inhaling her sweet scent?. His hand grabbed at her hair gently pulling her head to the side exposing her neck to him as he began to sniff her neck, his lips gently caressing her skin as he got a feel for her.
Thread: [Forever]Fated tatoo[s n o w]

Angel was new to the school and didn't even know why she was transfered here, as she walked into the school she felt something she hadn't before. Her lower back burned like hell as she felt an engraving that wasn't even there before, closing her eyes she pressed on looking to the side as she passed Damien, the look in his eyes and how he looked at her she knew something was up. Turning her head back she walked down the hall trying to figure out where she needed to go, passing Julian's class she saw him and his head down, a slight red glow from his neck. As the students rushed out of their classes and to the dorms and it left her and the two vampires alone, yet she didn't know what they were or why she felt how cold they were. Being pushed against a wall she yelped out her body struggling to get away What....what do you want with me?? as Damien moved her hair to the side to expose her neck, as she felt his lips upon her neck she screamed falling to her knees. The red glow on her lower back showing through her white shirt, and hurting her more then she had ever felt pain, she had skinned her knee, broken her leg but this was like a million knives stabbing her in the back. Tears rolled down her cheeks as she gripped her hands into fists, her body tensing hard and her not even knowing what was going on Fu...Fu..Fuck... She couldn't even move the pain was so horrible and it would only get worse if Julian came around, the tattoo would show that these three belonged together, bonded for life and to never be apart. Sad thing for her was if they were mad or anything they could focus their attention on her, making the tattoo burn even worse, they controlled the pain and eventually without her even knowing they would control her. Closing her dark steel eyes she panted from the pain trying not to scream, she saw the glow from Damien back and she whimpered What....What..What the hell is going on!!?? Leaning her head down against the floor she whimpered no one ever telling her what her fate was, what she was to become, and that she would run into two vampires and belong to them. The clothes she had on where a black skirt with a white dress shirt, black and white thigh high striped stockings and black knee high boots. Her hair being as long up to upper back and being a dark pitch black with dark red blood natural high lights. Her body stayed against the floor as she tried to consume all that was going on, she had just walked into the school, one guy pushing her against the wall and her down on the floor not being able to move. She wondered what the hell was going on but then again she had a craving for pain, her pulse beat fast as she panted and he would feel it, feel it corseing through her body and to her heart.
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