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Rainbow Laser Cthulu

Super-Earth
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Nov 17, 2010
Dahlya sighed as she stripped down from her nightgown. Her body was flawless, thick and shapely, soft and supple. She was by definition a perfect beauty, but because of her father her beauty would be wasted until some other lord offered him more wealth and prestige in return for her hand in marriage. She flipped her mirror around and donned her bathing robe. The most freedom she could get was bathing in the hot springs in the hedge maze.

As she made her way out the mansion she dismissed the night servants. Her father had been drinking, so nothing short of an invasion would see him up before noon. Though she didn't leave without stealing a bottle of strong wine from the cellar. It was a bad habit she was getting into, but who wouldn't drink in her situation. A few minutes had her through the hedge maze and into the garden.

She poured herself a full glass of wine and downed it, then poured another and set it on the natural stone edge of the spring. She slipped her robe off and cooed at the feel of the chill night air blowing through her silky fur. Her ears twitched at the breeze played with them. And slowly she made her way into the pool and settled into a nice nook where she good reach the glass and still keep most of her body under the hot water.
 
A wolf in Jason's position had to move around quite often, he had skills that most people did not look to fondly upon but on occasion people would pay him a great deal of money to 'acquire' something for them and occasionally he would do it for himself, only as a way to make a living of course, its not like he enjoyed being a thief. That however was about as far from the truth as could be no matter how many times he protested it to his employers, he loved to steal, to take what didn't belong to him, to live outside of the law. Living like any other person was boring but Jason craved the thrill that his life brought him.

Now in a new town he had heard about a very wealthy businessman with a very lovely daughter and if there was anything that Jason loved more then ripping someone off it was ripping them off after he had seduced their daughter, or their wife, or even a sister... combine the wealthy with the beautiful daughter and this wolf just couldn't resist the chance to have himself a little bit of fun, after he scoped the place out of course.

SO dressed in simple black trousers with a matching shirt, both of them a near perfect match for the primary color of his fur, Jason slipped over the fence, moving with more grace then a wolf standing just over six feet tall should be able to. Slowly he moved in toward the back of the home, keeping to the shadows and making sure that he wasn't making to much noise... the sound of a spring drawing his attention... a possible way to cover an escape if he needed to but when he drew close enough to see it there was much more there, the lovely daughter that had been mentioned... alone and bathing. This was too much for him to pass up and slowly he began to creep forward toward her, intent on getting a better look at her.
 
Dahlya took a long draw from her wineglass and sighed. The steamy water felt wonderful against her body, it matted her fur down to hug her skin and give her form a glossy sheen. Every deep breath she took caused her breasts to break the surface, the chill air tingled her nipples and drew soft moans from her lips. She started to think about the books that Jari, her handmaiden had given her. About the things men and women did together for pleasure. Her hand drifted down her abdomen towards her thighs as she imagined the positions illustrated in the books.

She liked to imagine herself in those positions, she liked to imagine herself in the stories. A daring, rugged man to brave capture and death all in order to seduce and claim her for his own. She imagined pleasing that man for his bravery, taking him to the heights of ecstasy with her flawless body. She ran a single finger between the folds of her feminine area, cooing at the rising heat while her other hand enveloped her breast, gently kneading it and massaging her nipples.
 
From his hiding spot he watched her closely, smiling a little bit and licking his lips at the sight of her, soon he would approach her and seduce her, in this secluded place with her in a state of undress like she was there would be no way for her to turn him down. He grinned to himself at the thought of what such a pure and untouched body would be like, she was absolute perfection given form and soon he would spoil that perfection, experience it and ruin it just a little bit for anyone else.

But then her hand moved lower and though he couldn't see her hand very clearly through the water the noise that she made it made it clear what she was up to. “Such a naughty girl.” He whispered to himself as he stood, this was the perfect freaking way to approach her. Confidence in every step he moved closer to her, his eyes roaming hungrily over her body as he drew close enough to touch her, reaching out and brushing a hand through her hair. “It looks like you could use a little bit of help there young lady, luckily I am on hand to assist you.” He teased, able to smell her now, his body on fire with desire.
 
Two fingers were deep inside her when the voice arose. After a single glance and seeing it was not one of her servants she instinctively grabbed at the only thing she had to use as a weapon, the wine bottle. She brandished it like a club, but clumsily pouring nearly half it's contents onto her chest. She cursed as the deep red wine left a crimson stain on her fur down to her belly. So instead she held it like a shield and moved backwards in the water. Her mind was hazed from he strong spirits, so she was having a hard time finding words.

"Stay...s..stay back! I...will..scre..scream!" Was all she could get out. But as she said it she started noticing the intruder. Maybe it was the wine, maybe it was her own desires manifesting....but he was dangerously attractive. A wolf, black as pitch with matching clothes, muscular, toned, rugged. Unlike any of the nobles that had taken interests in her over the years.

"Wh...who..who are you? What...what do you want...a..and exactly how do you think..you could..assist me?" Oh gods she really just said that! What was she thinking?! She clamped her hand over her mouth, her situation starting to bear down on her. Her servants were asleep, her father would not be roused. She was in no condition to resist or run, he could be on her in seconds...and there was nothing she could do about it. Why did this seem so much more romantic in her daydreams? Now...it was terrifying.
 
Brandishing a wine bottle like a weapon, oh that was adorable. Jason could fight if he had to but he normally preferred to avoid conflict, conflict drew unwanted attention and made it that much easier for the authorities to track you down and throw you in a tiny cell. Still as she poured the wine onto her chest ideas other then fighting to take it away from her occurred to him and slowly he began to strip, pulling off his shirt and tossing it aside before kicking off his boots and trousers, slipping into the water as naked and aroused as she was.

“Go on, scream.” He mocked her with a small smirk and a naughty little twinkle in his eye and he approached her. “I very much doubt that anyone will hear you but even if they did I could be gone before they get here and they would find you alone... wine spilled across your fur and fingers deep in your snatch, what a sight you would make.”

Now that he was close enough he gently reached out and tried to push the bottle she held before her aside. “Now how could I help you, I suppose I could imitate you and slip my fingers deep inside, curling and stroking them until you screamed in pleasure. Or I could bury my face between your thighs, let my tongue sooth the ache that you feel... but none of those would satisfy, I think the best thing for me to do would be to take you, ravish you... show you the pleasure that only a man is capable of giving you... after I do something about that wine though, preferably with my mouth.”
 
She started breathing heavily as the wolf stripped his clothing away and entered the pool. She had never seen a naked man in the fur before, he was....incredible. Even through his course Lupine fur his abdominal area was defined, and his chest was thick, his shoulders broad. Her eyes were drawn down to the place where his muscles formed a tight V shape...ending in his phallus. She had only seen pictures before, she didn't know how sizes went, but surely that was too large to fit inside her...and it didn't even look completely hard as she had read in books.

"Please..." She whispered as he slipped into the water, obscuring his organ, but returning her attention to his rugged features. He calmly spoke as he neared, provoking her with the thought of exposure. Oh gods....as he drew close enough to brush her bottle aside she could smell him, he smelled of musk and sweat, it was overpowering. She couldn't control her breathing now as he described things he could do to her. All of them she had dreamed of already, but now they could come to be...but wasn't that what she had always wanted? He mentioned the wine....oh gods. Her body automatically reacted and handed the bottle to him, as she did her eyes were drawn to his. Lust was evident, animalistic, primal lust that consumed her. This really was everything she'd dreamed about...why was she so scared?
 
Good, she wasn't fighting and the way that she looked at him, this was going better then he had thought it would. He had pictured her trying to run, having to chase her down and bare her to the ground before he could have his way with her. Now though it seemed that the little rabbit would give herself to him willingly, such a wonderful idea that only brought his arousal to a peak, his shaft standing straight and proud from his body under the water as he tossed aside the wine bottle, hearing it land with a soft thud. “Glad you don't want to fight me.” He whispered as he took ahold of her hips and pulled her closer to him, his head dipping down to her breast where his tongue and teeth teased the soft flesh, savoring the wine mixed with the taste of her body while his hand dipped below the water, one gripping her ass and the other palming her soft mound and grinding there.

“You have no idea what I am going to show you tonight.” He whispered into her ear when he finished lapping at her breast, his face now stained slightly by the red of the wine. “The things that you have dreamed of wont compare... and when I am done you will be satisfied but by tomorrow you will want me again and again... now tell me exactly what it is that you want me to do to you little bunny and we can begin.”
 
Dahlya gasped as his powerful hands grabbed her by the hips and pulled her to him. She didn't get a chance to resist before his head was pressed against her collar, his muzzle buried in her breasts and his tongue assaulting her sensitive flesh. Her hands instinctively went to his chest to push him away, but the moment her fingers hit his fur and felt those iron muscles she melted. Her fingers gripped his fur and slowly ran down to his abdomen, gingerly tracing his physique. Is this a real man? Power and lust rolled up in flesh and sweat? She squealed and her knee jumped up to brace against his thigh when his fingers began grinding against her crotch. This was the first time anyone but herself had ventured so far with her body. Then he started talking, his words were laced with primal desire that set her aflame, she already wanted him, her fear was dissolving with his bravado.

"I...want..." She couldn't think. She tried to remember her books. What did she usually start with in her daydreams? She remembered how often women pleased the man with her lips and tongue. She could feel his thick phallus against her thigh, the thought was appealing. But she also remembered that men pleased women with their tongues as well.

"I....want...I want you to taste me! I want you to explore me with your tongue..then...then...then let me do the same for you!" She felt so low talking like this. It was one thing to dream, but her words were filthy and low. Like a common whore.
 
He grinned a little bit as she gave voice to her desire, running his tongue over his lips and teeth when she spoke. His hope had been that she wouldn't have the patience to wait and would just want him to be inside of her right away, that was what it wanted at least but it seemed like it wasn't going to work out that way. A pity to be sure but after a moment of consideration he considered that this would be for the best, a chance to prepare her before he took her, after all he wasn't quite the kind for slow and gentle, none of his kind were, rough and passionate was true to form for wolves.

“A better idea, why don't we both help each other out at the same time.” He suggested with a chuckle, backing away toward the edge of the pool and pulling her with him before he climbed out and offered her a hand out.

Once outside of the water he moved away from it a little bit and laid back. “You will sit astride my face while I lick you.” He explained to her. “While I do this you will lean forward and with your mouth and hands you will do your best to satisfy me, you will worship my member and if you do a good job, you will get so much more.”
 
Dahlya followed his lead, she felt nervous, but she wasn't scared anymore. Back out of the water she could see his phallus clearly again. Only now it was much bigger and fully erect. Her eyes were locked on it as she followed his instruction, gingerly straddling his muzzle, instantly gasping as his hot breath blew across her slit. But still his cock stood tall before her face, she slowly ran her fingers through his fur until they gently touched the base of his shaft. Oh gods this was so dirty yet it was so exciting. His phallus was massive, it had to be as thick as three of her fingers, and as long as her forearm.

Curiosity overwhelmed her and her hands began to explore the organ, one slid around and gently grasped his furred scrotum. His balls were heavy and warm, she could feel his pulse through them. And past an inch or two the furred sleeve gave way to the bare, veined skin of his phallus. She leaned in, her long ears perked up almost straight due to her excitement. Her nose twitched as she inhaled the thick musk rising from his member. Her eyes rolled up into her head and she couldn't help herself. She followed all the instructions in the books. Firmly stroking the shaft as she pressed her lips to it, dragging her velvety tongue up and down it's length, kissing and tasting until she couldn't resist anymore and plunged the head into her mouth.

The taste was like nothing she'd ever known. Salty and potent, rich and powerful. She was careful not to drag her teeth, but she massaged his flesh with her tongue as her head bobbed up and down over it. She couldn't believe how quickly this had turned around. This was exactly like her wildest dreams!
 
As she straddled him Jason grinned wide, knowing that his member was massive compared to most others. As small as she was he would probably end up breaking the poor girl in half with it and she would love every single moment of it. Before he began to assault her with his tongue he took his time to explore her, his hands running over her thighs and her ass, squeezing and pinching while inhaling deeply, his nose pressing against her slit as he breathed deep, her scent pure and clean unlike the women who walked the street at night, and soon that scent would be forever marred with a hint of his own, how ever came after him wouldn't matter, they would all be compared to him. Jason nuzzled her thigh a little bit, feeling the moisture pouring from her dripping down his face and he licked his lips a little bit to get the first hint as he felt her own breath on his shaft, hesitant and unsure.

But the moment he felt her lips and tongue he went to work, while she was a little hesitant he got right down to it, grasping her hips to hold her close while his tongue ran back and forth over her slit, over her clit and then back to her ass. She tasted like a small slice of heaven, nothing else in the world could be compared to the fresh taste of a lovely young woman about to cream herself at the slightest touch and Jason ate with gusto, lapping at her as though he were a dying many drinking from the purest stream.

“Take me in deeper, into your throat.” He growled against the sensitive folds as he massaged her flesh with his hands. “I want to hear you gagging on me pet.”
 
"Gag?" On purpose? She pulled away from the huge phallus in her hand. She never read about gagging, why would anyone force such an action? Perhaps it was pleasurable under these circumstances? Her thoughts were blown aside by the sensation of his tongue against her labia. She moaned as he hungrily lapped at her, it's rough surface stimulating her clit and wiping away her juices. Not thinking she swallowed him again, ready to do anything to keep him going.

She sucked at him hard, preparing herself before taking him farther in. The head of his cock touched the back of her mouth and she managed to suppress a heave. She pressed further, it was enjoyable, fitting as much in as possible in order to please him. So she focused on everything but the discomfort. His massive girth spread her throat wide as she gagged on it, she was forced to pull out and it felt as though the act was exhausting. But she was back to it, taking him deeper and deeper each time.

Her saliva built up, completely slathering his shaft and balls as she kept going. It took a dozen attempts, but finally she reached the sleeve of his cock with her lips. But she ran out of air and had to pull out.

"Oh gods! I can't...I can't...keep this up..." She decided to pace it out. Stroking him and sucking him, trading between deep throating his cock and sucking it from the tip.
 
She was doing a good job for a first timer, he had never expected her to be able to take the entire length down into her throat but it was quite impressive. Perhaps this was an example of how bunnies were supposedly built for fucking, unable to help himself Jason's hips thrust up against her mouth as she struggled to take him deeper. He could feel her spit covering every single inch of his length and girl and dripping down over his fur covered balls, she really was a natural at this there was no denying it. It made him wonder how she would do once they moved beyond the simple foreplay.

But more he didn't just lay back and allow her to pleasure him while he was lazy, instead he reached up and lightly caught her clit between two fingers as he pressed his tongue deep inside of her and curled it around, exploring her depths. She was tight for just his tongue and he knew she would feel absolutely spectacular around him. “You will keep it up.” He growled with his tongue still against her, letting her feel the vibrations of his voice and letting his hot panting breath wash over her to tease her further. “You are doing so good and I can smell it, your right about to cum aren't you my little rabbit, I want you to cum, cream yourself right here on my face and then the real fun can begin.”
 
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