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The lycan

Darkrex

Planetoid
Joined
Sep 10, 2011
Natasha and some of her neko friends sat at the edge of the woods, looking towards a large home that was isolated in the forest. They had all heard stories of the man who had lived in that house, an immortal lycan who was incredible good in the bed room. Every couple if years a group of Nekos would approach the house, doing what these girls were doing. They were going to see if these stories were true.

Natasha was a 19year old neko. She had long white hair, and light blue eyes. She wore a short black skirt, and a white blouse, and nothing else. She was in heat, which meant her pheromones were just oozing out of her. Nearly any beast would be able to recognize it. Being in heat, it meant that Natasha was extremely sensitive, and easily vulnerable to sexual advances. Normally a neko should be home, under supervision. However her friends thought it would be a much more fun idea sending her here. As a girl in heat, she really didn't have a choice.

She walked up to the door and knocked on it, throwing herself against whoever opened it.
 
Rowley was in fact that lycan in the woods. He had secluded himself deep, simply so he didn't go and murder helpless civilians. He was a rarity: a lycan who had remorse for harming humans. He knew about the nekos who approached his house annually, and he often hoped the would just come and knock. He never knew they were doing that for sex, he just wanted company for once.

The lycan's human form had black hair that was often kept short and spiky, as we'll as steel blue eyes that were piercing. His wolven form as one of a sleek black fur and similar eye color. Today, his clothing consisted of a black t-shirt that was slightly form fitting, and dark blue jeans that were slightly baggy on him. When the door was knocked on, he was watching TV, which he somehow had signal for all the way out here.

He walked toward the door and opened it, having one of the prettier nekos throw herself at him. "Why hello there, beautiful."
 
With her head pressed against his chest, she couldn't help but take in his scent. "Sorry about that" she said. "Sorry" she said. technically she was in heat, which meant that she was a little dizzy. Also a perfect excuse to stumbed agains him later. She looked up at the lycan a little nervously. "I was camping with some friends but we got seperated and I don't know how to find my way back" her tail wagged a little bit. She liked how dark he was, and the contrast it had with her own fur.
She continued to play with her hair, still nervous of meeting this stranger.

"Do you mind if I take a step inside?" She asked. Still rubbing her chest against him. She was making sure to be as close to the man as possible. Partly because she had hoped that her pheromones would engulf this man, and partly because she was in heat and couldn't help herself. "Sorry about this" she said again. "I am in heat and can't help myself. I won't do I again" she said, trying to look as innocient as possible. "I really need to take a shower. Is the mrs. Home?
 
Her continual 'Sorry's were unnecessary, because he didn't care in the slightest that a sexy neko had just burst through his door and basically tempted him with her breasts rubbing against him so much. Her scent smelled of lust as well, driving the lycan crazy and making him lust for her. He smirked a bit at this thought, knowing that it would tell her his interest in her.

Rowley stepped aside politely, allowing the girl to pass without argument or protest. As she passed, he eyed her body and licked his lips, a certain part of his anatomy stiffening. Her question barely penetrated his mind and he was sure that she had caught him staring, which she likely got a lot of and didn't mind him doing in the slightest. He shook his head as he closed the door, telling her, "There is no Mrs. to be home. The shower is down the hall, last door on the left."
 
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