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Kotep and Romantic Dream in... A BARBARIC FATE!

Kotep

Kotep

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Two moons shone their light into the pine forest, one hanging high in the sky above, and one rippling gently, set into the shimmering surface of the pond. It was only half-full, but seemed especially bright on this night, cloudless and calm, on the road that ran through the forest from north to south.

Not far off the path, in front of the remains of a dwindling fire, sat a large, sleeping figure. She wasn't hidden at all, covered in white fur that lit up like a cold candle in the moonlight. Her clothes looked piecemeal at best, bits of leather and hide stitched together.

It was clear that her clothing wasn't her main concern, despite the thick muscle and rolling curves that covered her body. A thick sword hung from the belt at her waist, along with several pouches that contained the meager supplies she kept herself alive with. She could sleep under the stars and hunt like an animal, so she never needed much to bring with her besides gold and a whetstone to keep her blade's edge as sharp as it could be.
 
A thin, lithe body crept through the pine forest, the small girl clad in the purest of black leather. Her arms and legs weren't even covered. It was backless, had a circular cut in the stomach, and really only protected her chest. She wore a domino mask over her eyes, to look more like the raccoons that she was in the guild with.

She spotted a sleeping wolf-woman passed out next to some meager supplies. There was nothing wrong in her mind with taking a little side-trip to pick up some gold on the way to her next meeting and job. So she swept in to find the bag of gold coins and take some for herself. By some, she meant all. The ferret girl was damn quiet, slitting the strings of the pouches before moving on to the next and the next. Practiced and neat.
 
A soft noise came from the female wolf, a low sort of sleeping grunt. But by the time that the young rogue had deciphered the grunt into the word 'no', the wolf's hand was already snapping out toward her stomach, clenched into a fist, aiming at her gut with her knuckles to knock the wind out of her. "Thought you were right sneaky, mmm?" she rumbled, opening her grayish blue eyes a crack.
 
The girl coughed and fell back, still managing to rip away the sack. She whimpered a little as she rolled a few times, holding her arms to her stomach. It hurt damn bad. But as she saw the wolf approaching, she took off, using her speed to try and outrun the wolf.
 
Her speed was hampered by the heavy wheezing, trying to get air back into her lungs after the painful strike to her stomach. The wolf pushed herself off of the ground and sprung into the air. For a few moments, she seemed to be flying, before she hit the ground on all fours and tore after the girl, closing the distance between them and pouncing on her.
 
She struggled as she felt herself floored by a massive body. Dropping the bags, she pulled at the ground a little, trying anything to move away. But the damn wolf was too heavy. She winced and clawed randomly, trying to get anything, any little chance of escape. This wasn't how it was supposed to go. She wanted to escape. To live.
 
Thought you could steal from old Kotep, did you? I'm faster than I look, huh," she growled at the thief crushed beneath her body, pinned to the ground by her weight and strength. "Now, what should be your punishment for trying to steal from me..." she said, giving her a little squeeze. "I think that I should get to be your owner."
 
"W-what? NO!" She squirmed more, struggling and pushing herself to get out from the grasp of the massive woman. She was however, too much, keeping her pinned and at the big woman's mercy.
 
"Yes, hun. Sounds like a fair trade to me," she growled. The ferret found a thick rope being twisted around her neck, pulled snug before tied into a tight knot behind her head. As the big wolf stood, she gave a hard tug on the rope, pulling the ferret to her feet. "Now, what's your name?"
 
She hacked and coughed as she found herself being collared too tightly for her own good. "NOO!" She shouted and tried to pull free, only getting choked more. "I'm NOT YOURS!"
 
"Yes, you are mine now," the wolf snarled roughly, yanking on the rope and tugging her to the ground, before roughly pulling her back up to her feet. "I asked you a question. What is your name?" she repeated.
 
"Stop for a minute and think, hun. If I'm tugging you around and asking you what your name is, don't you think I'd be inclined to tug less if you gave me what I was looking for? Tell me your name, or I'll make you see what choking really feels like," she snarled.
 
She growled. "I'm Relis" She was giving a fake name. But of course she would. She was on the job. And as soon as she escaped, she could get back to her real name.
 
"Well, wonderful, Relis," the wolf said, giving her slack on the leash before leading her back toward her small camp. "I'm Kotep. I'll keep it simple: you do what I say, I won't hurt you. Understand, little thief?" she said as she picked up the tiny bits of things she had left when she had chased the ferret.
 
She only nodded. The woman would have to sleep and drop her guard soon enough. 'Relis' knew she'd be free soon enough. She'd escaped from the most restrictive of prison facilities, so this woman would be nothing. It was all about opportunity.
 
"Now get down here with me," Kotep growled, giving the rope a hard tug as she sat down on the ground. 'Relis' found herself falling down on top of the wolfess, and her large hands moving over her body. One gripped her hips, the other her opposite shoulder, and then...their lips were pressed together as the she wolf gave her a wet, hot kiss.
 
Relis fell onto the wolfess, immediately feeling the warm fur and cold leather. She was then held down. Held down as she felt lips kiss her. She did not kiss back, but only endured the kissing, feeling the wet saliva getting on her, which annoyed her greatly.
 
Kotep let out a soft, pleased growl as one of her arms hooked tightly around the ferret's back, holding her as tightly as she could. Her other hand slid lower, slipping beneath the leather and down between her legs. The barbarians from the southern lands of ice were supposed to be promiscuous, but this was absurd!
 
She shivered in fear as she felt the hand slip down her stomach. And then she tried to push away as the finger got down inside and pushed between her legs. "WAAAAAH! NO!"
 
Two fingers deftly spread her folds wide open, and two of them invaded her, slowly rubbing her walls as they entered her warm slit. "What are you screaming about, hun?" she cooed sweetly to her little rogue.
 
Relis yelled and squirmed, wriggling her way out of the grasp before the fingers could get inside her for more than a single push. She quickly grabbed the rope and ran, now not so hindered by the much earlier punch to the stomach.
 
Kotep sprung up onto all fours again, taking off after Relis and pouncing at her as soon as she thought she was close enough. "You're not going to get away from me that easily, you little thief!" she howled dangerously.
 
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