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Lox

Lox

Super-Earth
Joined
Jan 3, 2010
Lox gave a slight nod from the back seat of a simple older style car to his driver to kill the engine and wait as he opened the door and looked around at the open market around him. Even as he dipped his head once more to the driver and closed the door he could feel the eyes boring into him as he stepped briskly down the avenue. Every eye that crossed his frame lingered, and more than a few openly stared with a disturbing number of others unconsciously licking their muzzles and lips as the odd scent of his own body reached them. The helmet that hid his eyes behind a mirrored visor and the disturbingly sharp interlocked teeth of the face mask should have put most people off of him, not to mention the large curled horns on either side of his head that marked him as a Black Lamb but most who were close enough continued to stare. Years of this same treatment had prompted Lox to wear the helmet, causing a few who knew the Black Lamb's reputation would wander away but nothing he could do nor how imposing he might appear could shake the stares of more than a few natural predators that shopped today. Lox's curse was his scent and the decent of his family which literally drew every creature that was born natural hunters to him like a magnet, and after years of fighting and training to keep himself safe he could do nothing to change that fact.

Stepping into the shop he had been researching for quite some time it was painfully obvious he'd have to exercise his ability once more. The shop was currently packed, and literally everyone turned to look at who had just entered before staring once more as Lox took a few more steps inside before having his way barred. Lox stood six feet six inches with a very heavily muscled body do to the reason barring his was as three men were looking at him like he was some kind of snack. All three were some kind of canine decent one being a full wolf on the left, another looked like a half breed along with the middle, and had an oddly hungry look to their eyes as the middle stepped forward about to say something just as Lox decided to end any stupid thoughts before things got out of hand. The sound of a mans face caving in was very distinct, and very loud which helped Lox out a lot as the forehead of his helmet smashed into the middle ones face. It was obvious the horns on his helmet were solid metal due to just how badly the mans face collapsed, and just as his right fist connected with the wolf's jaw and again allowing everyone to hear the sound of bone giving way to shattering as both simply crumpled to the floor leaving the last to back up pale and scared.

Blood had a funny way of changing peoples attitude, and a trickle obstructed Lox's view as whatever lay at his feet with a destroyed face twitched oddly. Everyone seemed to want to back away, or found something else to do until a Vixen stepped out from the back and smiled winningly to him. "Master Lox, I'd appreciate it if you didn't destroy my customers even if you were provoked. You could have always just threatened them to make them leave." Lox took a small handkerchief out of his pocket to wipe his visor clean as he grumbled at the woman. "And I would have appreciated it if you had cleared the store as I asked you to when I came to make my purchase. If you didn't want broken people cluttering your store you should have known better than play games." The Vixen only smiled more wickedly as she walked with a slight sway of her hips to his side and circled her arms around his left arm. "You are as violent and vicious as everyone had mentioned, but dear Lox you can't blame anyone for not bothering you." Oddly enough the woman dipped her head to nuzzle his chest and took a deep breath, which at that point Lox wished his helmet was off so she could see the look on his face. "Apples..... You really do smell like apples.... odd though, you feel like something I'd like to collar and leash but after that display I think I'll pass. I have your merchandise though so if your done here we can be off." Lox allowed the woman to lead him off with her still clinging to him as he wondered mildly amused at what training his new pet would be like.
 
Arria sat patiently waiting for the Vixen to return, having chosen her out of the entire lot for a very important transaction, and this of course did not sit well with the neko girl and so all she could to was sit and be calm until she found out who her new master was. The thought of the word master gave her a bad taste in her mouth, not liking the idea of being owned. She had been kept there for so long since she was very skilled, with knowledge of dancing, solo and pairs, singing, playing the violin, cooking, and was very well mannered when she wanted to be, or when she needed to be. The place was rather packed today, and that had her hoping to get a new master, but more so an ignorant one that would be easy to escape from, instead of being pulled to the side and saved for someone that the Vixen seemed to know personally, all of these statistics worried her even more, but she was not about to roll over and play the role of a good little lap pet right away.

Sitting the girl’s leash was attached to the wall and far too high for her to reach, and without a key she could not open it. Arria stood only about five foot five inches, with dark red hair which curled at the ends, but her eyes were a baby blue and her skin milky white, and as soft as silk. Her ears where snow white and her long tail matched her ears. And at the moment she wore a white tube top and a black skirt that reached to her ankles, but had slits up the side to her hips. She was very slender and toned, except for her bosom which was a firm C cup, and then her ass which was nice and round, but tight leading down to her slim legs and bare feet. The Vixen had washed her up so she had the faint smell of vanilla and jasmine on her hair and body. She was nervous and could not hide it, biting her lip the entire time she waited standing now against the wall as her eyes watched the door, waiting to see her new master for the first time.

Looking around she was alone in what seemed to be the dungeon for punishing other pets, and it seemed to make her a little unease since she had been punished in here before and wasn’t wanting to be in there again, but soon her little ears caught the voice of the woman down the hall and her eyes remained on the door while she stepped out to the extent of the chain attached to the silver collar around her neck.
 
Lox's first look at the tiny looking neko when he first turned the corner to the holding area was enough for him to be very pleased with the delicate creature. She had oddly fiery hair that somehow enhanced the whiteness of her soft looking ears and long tail, along with the firm bust and curvy figure Lox was very pleased with what he was seeing. The vixen was very good at reading body language, otherwise she wouldn't have noticed the slight tilt of his visor to better examine her as she smiled wickedly before walking easily up to the collared girl. "I do hope you have an eye for detail Master Lox, she is one of my finer darlings and if it weren't for your generous offer or the fact that my own home has met it's limit for personal servants I would have kept her myself." Lox wasn't a fool, and he knew she was going through her usual salesman scenario for the large transaction he was going to make with her for the neko but she was devastatingly good at making the girl look that much more appealing. She had walked up behind her and easily crossed her right arm right under her bosom in what looked like an innocent hug that actually showed exactly what her bust size was, that along with placing her free hand carelessly on her opposite hip showed him the finer curve of her frame as she murmured softly to him.

"An in depth knowledge of cooking, a wonderful dancer, beautiful singer, and a masterful violin player. It was not easy securing a servant like her, and I will dearly miss the little darlings playing but she is the only servant who could match your demands." The vixen removed her hand from the girls hip and took her chin gently before tilting it up and to the side to face her before crooning gently to her. "I have not given you the world little one, but you have had far better treatment than most of my products so you've earned yourself at the very least my condolences. Be attentive and wary of Master Lox, he may have a soft scent and you may feel an instinctual urge to deny or disobey but let the two body's at the door and my warning be all you need to be a good servant. We'll have a look together at what Master Lox truly is before I send you on your way, so at the very least you know something of the man you shall serve but remember the two who got in his way, and the slight scent of blood on him from stomping both into the dirt." The Vixen looked up and turned the neko's head towards Lox who stood there smiling gently underneath his helmet. He had heard that the Vixen specifically asked a single favor in return for selling her highest valued servants, and she had to have held high regard for her to ask this of him but for the kitten he was to receive he was willing to give her that.

It was simple to take off the snug fitting helmet and eye both of them with a slight smile on his face, but as he thought the Vixen's mouth dropped at the sight of him. He was considered very handsome, with messy black hair that looked like it needed a trim but it was Lox's ears that had taken the Vixen in. They were droopy, on either side of his head with what looked like soft velvety black hair that was curly, and amusingly enough Lox had always claimed to be a type of poodle because of them but the fact remained that he was a lamb. A black lamb, for what his society was named for and unthinkable powerful for what his kind had always been known for. The most powerful men and woman in the entire world owned the precious few lambs as personal servants, and the Vixen herself owned a male that was kept viciously guarded by humans who couldn't sense it's scent. There were few of his kind, and Lox was the only black furred one in existence even though very very few knew exactly what he was. The Vixen knew the moment she saw his ears, and eyed him with the same hunger the canines had earlier as she hugged the neko more possessively. "I hope a day comes when you are brought to ruin. I'm sorry to say something so cruel, but that is the only way I would be able to take you as my own." With that, she produced the key and unlocked the leash holding the neko to the wall before handing him the leash and the keys to later remove the collar from her neck.

"One day Master Lox, One day, but for now enjoy your lovely pet and if you have problems with her I'd love to come over and help you.... discipline her." After replacing his helmet, Lox followed the Vixen out of the back with the neko in tow and nodded as he exited the store back towards his car and over the two bodies that just outside the door.
 
Upon entering the room the scent of the male hit her and her bright blue eyes dilated and a soft growl came from her throat as she looked at him, but she controlled herself seeing the woman walk over to her and the neko moved as she was suppose to, allowing her behind her to wrap her arms around her small figure, showing off the curves of the young woman as she spoke, looking up at him at first before she was brought to look at the Vixen, hearing her warning while leaning back into her as she liked before, nudging her cheek against her hand softly to show some sort of submissiveness while she talked to him about her, after she finished speaking she nodded her head speaking softly when the Vixen made her look at him, “I will try not to give my Master any problems Miss.” She said softly in a sweet purr, assuring the both of them that she would try to behave.

The thought of being beaten bloody like the ones who tried to get in his way and decided that for now she would cooperate and do as her new master said. Looking up at him she saw what he was beneath the helmet and her eyes widened, knowing she had smelt him and had not much doubt about what he was, but the thought of being owned by a lamb was humiliating and a difficult thing to accept, and at the point she knew it would be a much harder task to keep herself in check if she was to obey him. But when she heard the Vixen’s words she looked over at the woman with a glare, she had a distaste for the vixen and for her to say that about a customer, let alone the one who would be purchasing her she gave a small growl before holding completely still so Lox could take her leash and lead her out.

She followed right behind him, feeling her cheeks burning when she walked out of the store with him, feeling so many eyes on her as she walked with him. She saw the two bodies but it did not bother her as they made there way to his car, nervous and excited to be getting to go to a new home.
 
Lox's eyes narrowed viciously from within the hidden confines of his helmet. He had heard the soft growl from his newly purchased pet, and his temper had flared violently because of that small show of disdain he had received from what was supposed to be his servant. Lox walked stiffly through the market, his arms and hands barely moving as it was obvious even through the weighted and heavy gloves that they were shaking ever so slightly. Others stared, expectantly at the neko he was leading around but this time eyes were crossed him and then averted due to the shift in his scent. Anyone from anywhere could tell he was enraged, even with the unmoving creepy leer his mask presented something about this girls defiance had rubbed him the wrong way and though in silence he didn't want to look at her for fear of either striking or belittling her here and now. It was a short walk to the car, and with a smile the driver started the vehicle even as Lox opened the door for the neko to get inside before getting in and closing the door behind him. The driver had looked back but the smile was gone as he noticed Lox's movement and looked suspiciously at the young girl. "My weapons Wilson." The man responded instantly and handed Lox a heavy looking black case with two heavy duty latches sealing it. Popping them open Lox removed a large heavy looking magnum that fit perfectly in an odd and sparse metal and plastic loop at his right side on his belt, along with an old but very sharp K-bar that slid into a holster on the small of his back.

From within the case, a simple and yet large bullet proof vest hugged his chest and back as he replaced the empty sockets in his belt with preloaded clips for his revolver and settled back against the seat feeling a little better at being fully dressed. It was against the rules to carry weapons openly in the market, and it was one of the only true safe zones where a person could walk without the chance of getting shot but Lox could still feel his nerves being rubbed the wrong way by the neko's simple growls. "I take it Master Lox things went ill with Vixy? Should I have the support cut from underneath her?" The elderly man looked perturbed that Lox was in such a mood, and was already on the way out of the market before hitting the open highway. "No Wilson, it was not Vixy's fault nor was it the fault of three very unlucky individuals who decided to stand in my way. Sadly.... I hoped for something I never should have Wilson, and I paid for it dearly. I should have known better than to hope for the impossible but sometimes it's unavoidable. Home Wilson, I'd like to cool my temper for a while before I hold my appointment with Noir. She knows what I'm up to today, and she'll find my request for a later time amusing. At the very least, I'll enjoy stomping all over her expectations as far as what I'll be doing in that time.

Wilson nodded and looked back sadly at Lox from the rear view mirror before glaring openly at the neko sitting on the other side of the roomy car. "You are too kind Master Lox, even if your trying to be cruel you are too kind." Looking over at the rear view mirror, Wilson's eyes narrowed at the neko as he spoke again. "I don't know you, but it would do you well to be wary. Not of Master Lox, but everyone else who cares for his state, and I'll be the first to say it worries me to she Lox angered, just as it will worries the others, and enrage them that somehow you can get under his skin so quickly. I doubt Lox will ever strike you, but plenty of others would be happy to see you gone if this continues." Lox's helmet shifted to look at Wilson more directly, and quietly Wilson spoke something in an odd language before dipping his head and concentrating on the road. Lox hated other being able to read him so easily, but Wilson had been around for long enough for Lox to trust his advise, even if it meant that he was wrong or erred in some fashion.
 
Walking to the car she kept her eyes to the ground and just continued along with him to the car with no delay. Getting inside Arria looked up to the driver curiously, but then sat down in one of the seats and waited for her master, knowing something that she had done had upset him and she would try to make it up to him some how. As she was about to say something to her master she hear Wilson’s warning to her and bit her lip before looking at her master, obviously a little hesitant about speaking to him now, but she had to make up for her actions before and watching him with the weapons made did not help her get any courage to speak to him, all of those items very intimidating to her and she did not want to be hurt by anyone since she still had her last punishment fresh in her mind and did not want to experience anything like that again. Looking up at him she soon lowered her head and spoke softly with her eyes to the floor, “I am sorry for my initial reaction Master, I did not mean to react like that, I know that it is not acceptable and wish to apologize for my actions toward you, but the second growl was not toward you, I did not care for how the woman spoke to you, you may be new to me, but you were my master as soon as you walk through that door. But my reaction before was different, I am not use to males exactly, vixen trained me and so men make me a little nervous, an intimidated, and of course by your figure it’s hard not to feel intimidated by you sir.” She explained softly just to him, feeling her hands shake a little in her lap as she spoke.

She kept her eyes down unless he told her otherwise and her ears fell back fearfully, while her tail wrapped around her leg tightly, her way of putting her tail between her legs. She did not know what was allowed of her, since if she got into trouble with the woman at the shop the vixen would make her rest her head on either her shoulder or her knee and play the part of loving cat who wanted to be pet by there owner, but she did not know anything about him or what would get him out of this mood so she sat there wondering what else she could do, but she was at least trying to make things right and show that she was sorry. Sitting back in her seat she brought her gaze up to Wilson hoping that he would stop glaring at her after apologizing to her master for her actions, then to her feet while remaining still with her hands in her lap and her head down, allowing her long red hair to fall over her face.
 
Lox extended his left hand towards his new kitten, and chuckled deeply within his helmet as he caressed her soft right ear. The gloves he wore were blunt and heavy, but the ease he showed in softly petting her was enough to gauge just how long he had worn and used them as he spoke quietly but solemnly. "As I said before, I hoped for something that was nonexistent, and therefore it was my fault after all, but I don't expect you to act in every fine manner that I chose. I have no desire for a robot, act as the person you are and I shall see if I do like you more personally than whoever might have owned you before or treated you differently. What I do expect of you is no less than any of my other lambs in the society. You will be expected to handle a sidearm, as well as a blade with a master's touch but I don't expect that immediately." Lox wanted to lean over and give the little kitten a small kiss, but his helmet prevented him from showing that kind of affection and though he usually went slick within his own home and the training grounds he had to remind himself to be very careful when showing his affection to her. There were more than a few lambs as well as quite a number of outside and very powerful females who sought his personal attentions, and though his power base was extremely solid and loyal tentative relationships had to be maintained in order to keep the peace. A heavy sigh issued from him as he relaxed more thoroughly, his anger sated and from the front seat a tiny smile could be seen crinkling the old eyelids of the driver sensing Lox calming. "Look carefully Arria, these are my lambs, and this is the flock that I alone am responsible for."

The had pulled up to a gate that had no fewer than four guards, all dressed similarly to Lox with full face helmets but lacking the horns that adorned his own. All four preformed a very odd salute, offering the blade of different knives in their right hands while their left arm crossed over the chest clutching an assortment of compact one handed weapons. Everyone bowed, and after wards one approached Lox's window which he rolled down and nodded slightly. They were admitted, and took the long winding road up to the three story Mansion that dominated a good five acre's of land. All along the straight driveway on the soft grass that lined either side were groups of individuals sparing, fighting with knives, smaller groups being instructed on side arm use by others who held only the barest bit more decoration to their uniforms than the others and still more oddly every single of the the creatures hailed from every back ground imaginable. The fact that wolf's, tigers, jaguars, hyena's, and all other manner of predators could be seen here and there was a marker for the respect Lox commanded, lamb or not they all followed his orders to the letter, and Lox smiled gently behind his mask at the groups here and there taking brakes, chatting, and enjoying a meal together in peace. One thing was for sure though, all turned towards the car and all presented the common greeting when he passed, no matter what they were doing or resting.

Lox exited the car once it pulled in front of the mansion, and offered a hand for his new kitten to exit turning to close the door and smiling as Wilson drove the car to the parking lot before twitching ever so slightly. As easily as a dancer moving to the beat of the music, Lox leaned back and tilted his left shoulder farther down, and watched as the long and very familiar butterfly knife skimmed just over his shoulder and barely missed his chin. Since he was already in a lower position, he continued to turn his body and heavily thumped his open palm into the chin of an extremely agitated looking vixen who fought desperately to keep her eyes from rolling back into her head from the thud of the impact. Curling his left arm around her slim waist, Lox brought his fist down hard and stopped it just a hair from the vixen's nose, still dazed from the first hit but the knife still clutched angrily in her hand. "Failed again I see? Practice more, and meditate on your mistake. Maybe another day you'll taste my blood and earn your horns." The vixen bite her lower lip and looked down and to the side as she stood on her own power as Lox chuckled and removed his helmet, handing it to her as she deftly stowed her knife and clutched the helmet to her chest. "You'll get old and slow one day Mr. Sheepy, and I'll have a pretty helmet with horns on it too if you don't watch it." Turning to his kitten Lox smiled geniuenly pleased as he ushered her inside the large double doors held open by two smiling guards.

"Any lamb with horns is called a Ram, and Rams command no less than eighty and no more than one hundred black lambs at any time, but to become a Ram you have to draw a single line of blood from myself in hand to hand, and as you saw it's not an easy feat to accomplish. There are eight Rams currently, along with Serena here who's close, but not quite up to par." Serena was currently on the other side of the kitten, and leaned over nipping the tip of her ear playfully before whispering quietly. "It takes a freak to even draw blood from Mr. Sheepy, but maybe if you surprise him you can nip him hard or claw his back when he's sleeping."
 
As she listened to him she felt a great relief, not wanting to be in trouble with him as she sat next to him. When his hand extended to her she had to refrain from pulling away, and held still for him to touch her, knowing she would have to get use to her new master’s touch, and with that thought she leaned her head into his hand, but her eyes remained on him. She listened and nodded answering softly, “Thank you for accepting my apology master,” Realizing that she had failed to tell him her name she looked up out the window for a second before speaking again, “I am not sure if you are more prone to naming your pets yourself, but if not then my name is Arria master,” She said softly, her ears perking up and her tail swayed side to side as she looked at him, not sure if he cared, she didn’t mind being called other things such as pet, kitten, kitty, slave, or anything else she had hear the woman at the shop call her, but if he were to want to introduce her properly he would at least now know her name since she had heard his from the shop keeper.

Looking out the window she saw the men at the gate and watched them before the car went on and proceeded to pull up to the mansion. Arria was in awe and looked around until she hear the commotion and turned to see someone attempting to attack her master, but she was not startled nor worried, she knew this man could handle himself and if not then she would just either go back to the shop or to his next in line. Watching the display she was a little confused as to what was going on until she realized what was going on and relaxed. Listening it seemed that the woman wanted the same rank as her master, or to take his command, but she shrugged it off as she was brought inside the home by Lox. She looked around and her ears perked up as she became curious and her bright blue eyes looked around before her attention came to the vixen feeling the nip at her ear caused her ear to do a slight twitch as though something like a fly was bothering it before turning to her shaking her head, “I don’t think I could surprise him, even in his sleep.” She whispered back before looking to her master.

Arria was rather small compared to others in this mansion and of course this little observation made her a bit nervous, but she wasn’t too worried about it, her kind were not known to be tall, and she was actually average height for her kind if not tall for a female. Looking around she took note of a few things while thinking to herself how skilled he must have had to be in order to get that rank, and with that in mind she knew that getting riled up or out of line with him might lead to her getting injured.
 
Lox led his newly purchased kitten through the long corridors and large east wing of the mansion, turning to smile affectionately at the enormous garden that dominated the back of the house that was filled with an assortment of flower beds as well as hundreds of fruit bearing trees, bushes, and vines that crawled along wooden fencing set up against the walls of the mansion and draped the edges of the windows with bunches of grapes. His garden was what he loved most in the entire house, and here and there small groups of lambs could be seen studying, harvesting the varying fruits to eat, or even napping in the cool shade of the trees. It didn't take too long to reach the end of the corridor and a massive set of double doors that required Lox to not only enter a code, but present his eyes, his entire left hand, and oddly enough a tiny drop of blood on a special scanner before it allowed him access. Inside was his massive personal chambers that spanned not only a huge area but all three levels of the mansion. A wooden stair case could bee seen leading up to the second level that was filled to the brim with book shelves and at the very top looked to house his bed as well as the bathroom. The bottom floor was filled with a number of comfy looking couches, chairs, and even gigantic bean bags that were situated around a massive fireplace that seemed to provide the entire area with warmth.

Serena placed Lox's helmet on a marble pedestal close to the door and took the kitten's hand to lead her through the room as Lox slipped soundlessly up the stairs. "The founders quarters. Here there is an area to gather all rams to discuss matters of the entire society as well as records of it's founding, laws, and every contract ever written for our business. You'll have to learn the reference system here to help Lox when he's studying or handling more delicate contracts, otherwise this is your home along with Mr. Sheepy" Serena showed her the smaller coves where drinks and snack could be found as well as the massive desk that was Lox's study. Leading her another level up she showed her the private library and the records, pulling out one of the large scrolls set on the wall sized rack that referenced a number of contracts by date. Finally she led her up the last flight of stairs to show her Lox's quarters. There was a large bed with chairs and a smaller study here and there but along an entire wall was a heavy metal shutter as well as a few scrolls here and there that had an oddly written language that swirled and spiraled in unthinkable directions. "I've only seen the shutters opened once, and there's nothing but guns in there. I say guns because I couldn't tell you how many different types or if some were rifles, smg's or pistols."

The sound of running water could be heard, and Serena smiled wickedly as she lead the kitten towards a large black wooden door smiling smugly before whispering, knowing her words wouldn't be heard over the water and through the heavy door. "That would be the bathroom, with a huge standing shower and a tub that can comfortably sit ten that I don't ever think has been used." Without a second thought she snatched the door handle and flung the door open to expose the inside. The floors and walls were all dark green marble, and along with the roomy vanity and large tub set farther back was a very naked and slightly agitated Lox frowning from behind the glass walls of the standing shower. "See? Huge unused tub and a naked black sheep to complete the tour." Serena stuck her tongue out at Lox, who thoroughly ignored her as she closed the door and sat moved to flop down on the large bed. "I know the whole thing about you being owned and supposedly Mr. Sheepy is your master and all but other than being a recluse, and sometimes ornery than all hell he's not to bad of a guy. But more importantly, what kind of kitty cat are you to catch the sheep's eye? She smiled coyly and patted the bed beside her indicating her to have a seat.
 
Walking through the halls her eyes fell on the garden for a moment, a yearning to see it came over her but she followed after them and looked up at the door and tilted her head to the side a little, seeing all the different things that were required to open it. She wondered what could be on the other side that was so important, expecting some very valuable equipment or something, but all that there was in there was living room furniture and other things as they entered the room and went away from her master as he went up the stairs, but she followed the woman and listened to what she said about the house and everything that she would need to know. And as she continued the tour she looked around in awe while walking beside the vixen.

Heading up a level she looked around at everything in her master’s quarters then to Serena, “Why so much protection? When in the car he had so many weapons and protection on. Why so much? What is it that you people do here that would make it so dangerous for him, and you.” She asked in her sweet tone. Hearing the water running she suspected Lox was in the shower, but was not expecting Serena to go inside let alone open the shower, and at the sight of him she quickly turned her gaze, blushing brightly before going out quickly and then brought her gaze to the woman again, hearing her question, walking over she shrugged her shoulders, “I really don’t know myself, I mean, I have a little experience pleasing a woman since the shop keeper was, and I have many skills, dancing, cleaning, cooking, violinist, and a few other things, but I really am not sure.” She answered truthfully, looking at her hands in her lap. She kept her bright blue eyes to the floor, thinking about the question to herself.
 
It took Serena a bit to explain why Lox had so many weapons, body armor, and even normal clothing turned into deadly weapons as she listened to the sweet little kittens traits and abilities. "Lox.... has had something of a rough life. None of us really know where exactly he came from or how he came about founding the organization but a few things are very clear to us. First are a number of tenates that must be obeyed to the letter, as well as a set standard in physical ability and leadership within the society. Next comes the dealings the society does, and though we don't handle things like slavery, weapons, or drugs, we sell medical and surgical aide at the regular pricing. The only difference is we turn the other way in how or why certain people seek our ability. But the last is the command structure is centered around the rams, and though Lox can be considered one he is the first to hold the title of founder and the last. Every ram has to draw a measure of blood from him to earn their horns, and as you saw earlier Lox isn't easy to harm. The weapons.... well, even though we are expected to know how to use a type of pistol in one hand and a blade in the other, I'd have to guess he's so proficient in so many because he's a lamb." She grew silent as she cast her gaze at the imposing and so very out of place steel shutter that housed hundreds of various firearms as well as other things made by Lox's own hands and shrugged gently. "He has power, but not in the sense in command but more in the way of advising so he doesn't have to worry about people taking him down for that reason though taking a shot in the dark it may be that people want to "own" him for personal reasons.

Serena sighed as she flopped back on the bed and even growled a bit as the scent of Lox dominated the bed along with much of the room. "If he had single thought of openly finding a mate, there would be blood shed over who has the right to the founder of the black lambs, and even if he chose one such mate, it would alienate every single female who's every made a contract with him and keeps regular contact with the society for business. On the one hand, he can charm and make deals impossible for others but then again he's cursed to being utterly alone if he wants to keep the peace among the many different societies, mafia, and overlords or ladies who eye him the same way nearly everyone else does." Serena looked at the kitten in a very sly manner with a mischievous grin on her face as she once more appraised the kitten's body and the naturally beautiful curves she possessed. "Knowing that little kitten, is it really all that hard to believe that after perpetual solitude he might just want to purchase a slave to keep him company? I was a rabid orphan when he found me, and tried my damnest to subdue him and make him my own but after having my ass handed to me he made me an offer I couldn't refuse." Smiling she sat up as Lox exited the bathroom clad in a pair of black silk boxers that were decorated with tiny chili peppers all over them. "Remember kitten, there are only eight rams right now. So do the math with all the people you saw today alone and all the ones around the world doing business and figure just how much respect Mr. Sheepy commands in the society. That's why half the people who fight or sneer or slight him either die or come close to it. Lamb or not I'd be careful......"

Lox hrmphed and Serena smiled innocently as she slipped away and left the kitten to think, exiting quietly through the heavy doors before Lox headed over to the dresser to rummage for more comfortable clothing. "I truly hope she didn't pollute your mind too badly with you only being here for less than an hour. But after I change I'd like to spend some time in the gardens."
 
Nodding Arria understood the part about the weapons, seeing that he probably would be in danger often if many people were out to harm him, but her second comment brought questions to mind while she spoke, tilting her head a little she watched the woman as she laid out on the bed, Arria remained sitting up and watching her, her tail whipping back and forth curiously as she looked at her, and as she made a comment about other females she wondered what would become of her once he became bored of her, and what his plans were for her. The vixen’s words running through her mind, her interest in her master almost made her jealous since cats were territorial, but this was the man who bought her and she had no say in anything that he did. Watching her she relaxed and decided to lay on the bed sprawled out comfortably and purring softly as she too could smell the scent of her master on the bed. She soon relaxed on her side and watched him enter the room and rummage through the clothes no doubt. Looking over him she couldn’t help but blush, remembering him in the shower. One arm was lazily hanging over her hip while the other hand propped up her head a little.

Hearing the comment she shook her head with a smile, “No, she didn’t really say much, just interesting facts about you master.” She said softly before rolling over a little and laying on her back on the bed. “Why is it that now you decided to buy someone like me? And more specifically why me? Won’t it be too dangerous for you?” She asked before biting her lip and looking away from him for a moment, “I don’t mean me of course, but others who would want to hurt you.” She added before looking back to him. Realizing that she had spoken an awful lot she lowered her eyes for a moment looking away again, “I don’t mean to ask so many questions sir, I know it’s not my place, and I try to hold my tongue, but I get rather curious, and how does one learn without questions.” She commented, the last part mainly her talking to herself before looking back at him, hoping that she had not said something wrong.
 
Lox smiled fondly at his new kitten, finding a simple pair of black sweat pants and a black tee-shirt that hugged his frame some what before walking easily over to where she was sprawled out. The girl was a vision of beauty lying there and the soft purring he heard earlier was probably one of the most comforting sounds he had ever issued from any creature he had met in his lifetime. "Dangerous, not anymore so than my normal life is as most won't really look at you twice since your considered a slave. But to a very few select woman you might very well be met with a measure of jealously. There are a few who are just that possessive but as far as they are concerned it's not so out of the ordinary that I'd choose to buy you." Sitting down at his pets side, he once more reached out gently and caressed the base of her ear scratching lightly with a soft touch. "Does that make you jealous? The idea that someone might try to take me away from you? I may technically own you Arria, but I wonder if your as territorial and possessive as some of the other woman I know." A mischievous smile lit Lox's face as he continued to pet and caress her soft silky ears as he spoke, enjoying the delicate and enticing scent his kitten seemed to have and wondered just what it would be like sleeping with her by his side.

"I have been surrounded by predators my entire life, and if it weren't for all of my own blood and sweat shed I would have long ago become something else's plaything and beat toy. And for longer than I can remember I've always been alone, but now that I have you I wonder what's going through the minds of the other woman who do business with the same longing the Vixen shop keeper has. I've heard Neko's or anything feline are natural predators, and more than a few times I've seen a number of them become fiercely territorial over anything from land to mates. What about you Arria? Are you a predator deep down? Or does it irk you knowing another hunter would be more than willing to snatch me away the moment I show an ounce of weakness?" Though Lox was simply poking fun at his kitten and playing with her, this was a very serious chance for him to answer a few questions that he had always wondered about. It was too personal to ask other lambs, and even if he were to ask Serena, he didn't want to become intimate with any one woman without the chance of backlash. True a few would be disgruntled at him owning a neko as a pet, but they were few and far between in consideration of all the others. Since most didn't even consider a slave to be on the same level not only was she safe, but Lox had a cure to his loneliness and his curiosity.
 
A slight relief washed over her knowing that she would not be harmed for being his pet, but when he brought his hand to pet her she purred a little louder while nudging her head into his hand, enjoying the touch and attention as a kitten would when being pet by her owner, something that she felt a little embarrassed for, but she didn’t mind if it was her master. Looking up at him she tilted her head up at him curiously while her tail whipped back and forth thinking about his question, “I suppose I would be, even if you are my master, I consider it my job to please you in any way you need.” She explained as she looked up at him, allowing him to continue petting her, “In all honesty I normally don’t get jealous, but territorial is different, you are my master, and I don’t want to be pushed aside by another female, I know it’s not my choice if you choose a mate, but I would not see another woman as a threat unless there is a possibility that you would be interested in her for what ever reason, the worst thing for a slave is to be replaced and tossed aside with the garbage. But women brushing against you master doesn’t really bother me, unless they try to get more than that from you.” She shook her head, giving a slight smirk as she bit her lip softly, “But that is not any of my business really.” She said before sighing.

But when she heard of him becoming weak and taken away she shook her head with a soft growl, “I don’t think I could allow someone like the shop owner to take you, I may be a slave, but my loyalty is to you, unless you die or sell me.” She explained. “Neko’s are territorial, and natural predators, as it runs through our blood to want to be with our mates and protect them any way we can, or in my case my master, but I could say I am different from others, just from the way I was brought up.” She smirked bringing her gentle hand to his touching his, her claws hidden for the moment as she gentle ran her hand up his arm, “But the vixen did leave out small details about me, I am very protective of my masters, or in her case a temporary mistress,” She said softly before sighing, “I even got into a fight with one of her clients who tried to harm her, but please don’t talk to her about it, all I am saying is that I may not be a fighter as your troops, but I can be dangerous when certain things come into play,” She said to him, most of that was referring when she went into heat for her first time, and the man had picked a bad day to try and hurt her mistress. And with that explanation her nails went form being short and hardly enough to long and almost like talons and at that point she pulled them away, showing him so he would not get the wrong impression.
 
Lox continued to caress his his kitten, and what a darling little kitten she was turning out to be as he eyed her claws carefully while she still had the courage to keep them extended for him. In the future he'd have to order her to keep her claws extended for a closer examination but for the time being he simply wanted to become more personal with her. Laying back and pulling her closer into an affectionate hug, Lox relaxed, and for a man his size it was significantly noticeable considering nine times out of ten his body was usually tensed for either a deadly conflict or to simply keep uppity foxes from earning their horns too soon. Her scent was one thing that intrigued him as he carefully caressed her ears and eyed her swishing tail before extending a hand to smoothly slide down the length. Smiling gently at a sudden idea, Lox murmured in a somewhat sleepy but amused manner into her ear as he continued to pet her. "You say territorial in the same fashion and manner as any master I've ever met when they speak of their slaves or pets. Tell me kitten, do you think of me as being as much your property as the papers state that you are mine?" Leaning closer, Lox shifted his hands to hug her softly against his frame, enjoying the smooth warmth her body provided against his own as he murmured once more. "Or... could it be that you desire to own me in the same way the Vixen wanted too?"

Sighing gently, enjoying the warmth of her body and the silky tantalizing scent of the neko... his neko, he whispered just audibly into her ear playfully as he stroked his right hand down the length of her back. "If that were so... I don't think I would mind it so much." Instincts were an odd thing at times, as one side told him she was still a predator and he needed to be wary while another said she's so very soft and touchable that he should damn well mate with her on spot. Then again his thinking mind pointed out that he owned her and he could do just about any damn thing he wanted to do with such a pretty kitty but he didn't want her forced. She seemed willing enough to obey, but it didn't appeal to him raping her or harming her during what should be a very pleasurable past time. At the moment though he was feeling very sleepy and warm and oh so comfortable, more so than he could remember in years and savored the idea of snuggling with her under the soft blankets of the bed he almost never slept in for the sake of just enjoying her touch.
 
Being pulled in close to him was strange and she couldn’t help but let out a soft mew. She purred softly against him and looked up at her master as he spoke asking her a few things as she returned her nails to normal and kept close to him. As he pulled her into him she could smell his almost intoxicating scent and her tail swayed slowly back and forth, but stopped as he ran his hand over it, a strange sensation since she was not use to such treatment. Nudging her head against his chest she nuzzled against his neck gently.

As he finished his question she shook her head slowly before pulling herself away from her master, “No I don’t look at you as the vixen does, I don’t think I could ever take someone else as a slave after being one for so long, I know what it is like and would not wish to put another through it either. So I guess I am more territorial about my master, because that is who you are, much like a human’s pet dog, they care for their master greatly and don’t like others trying to taken them from him or her,” She answered softly before running a hand slowly and gently over his chest while he eyes lowed from his own nervously. “But yes, I consider my master as mine, and not only am I here to please you in what ever way you need, but as well as trying to protect you in any way that I can” She said softly, “But I need no piece of paper to tell me that, you chose me, and unless you get rid of me, I will always consider you my master.” She said softly before nuzzling her head against his chest then to his neck, taking in his scent again.
 
Oddly for Lox, his smile faded ever so slightly when she pulled away but returned and deepened with the soft feel of his kitten nuzzled his chest and drawing a low sigh of pleasure when he felt her soft ears and hair against his neck. Dipping his head, Lox gently kissed the junction between her soft ear and head, hugging her against his chest as his left hand gently caressed her back as his mind drifted into a blissfully fuzzy and warm state. For a long time now, Lox had exercised an enormous amount of power and though he could expect his command to be obeyed on the spot it was something new to have total control over every detail of anothers life. He felt somewhat sorry that Arria had been a slave for so long as he valued his freedom over almost anything else in his life but smiling gently at his new kitten he decided not to use such a harsh hand with her. Deep down though, a voice whispered softly to him of all the things he might ask from her, and how she was utterly expected to obey with not a soul to say if he were in the wrong or caring at all. Sliding his right hand up her hip and enjoyed the warm soft feel of her body as he gently took her chin in his hand smiling affectionately as he tilted her head up to look into his eyes. "You are worth ten times what the vixen had asked for, and I do very much enjoy your company." Dipping his head lower and not taking his eyes off of hers Lox took his little kittens lips in a soft kiss before breaking it to once again hug her close to his chest.

It was true that he was feeling unnaturally playful today, but when you had something so very beautiful and soft to play with there wasn't really any way to help himself as he rolled to his side suddenly with her still in his arms. The look of her lying on top of him as well as the look on her face was priceless, but all in all it was an extremely erotic site as his left hand curled around her shoulder to stroke softly all the way down to the base of her tail. Maybe it was because she was something like a predator that fascinated him, especially the way her tail curled, and swayed with her moods. "I find my self entranced kitten by the idea I have you so personally to myself, and though I am your master and you are expected to obey me I ask you as that master to answer me truthfully. Do you have qualms about my fingers slipped around your collar? Or would you have preferred another?" Gently shifting his hands down her body, he rested them both softly on her hips but did not move afterward as he looked once more up into her eyes. She had wriggled away at his other question before returning to his side, but now she didn't have that option as he eyed her curiously.
 
Arria was a little nervous when his hands wandered but she tried not to think about it, telling herself that he would not hurt her and that he was her master after all. Feeling the kiss on the top of her head she gave a soft mew and felt her body relaxing a little more. When he brought her to look up at him she was not expecting him to kiss her, being her first kiss this was new to her and she kissed back gently. Blushing she tilted her head to the side a little, “Thank you master, I am glad I please you sir.” She said sweetly. Her purring continued as he hugged her, making her blush even brighter running her hands up his chest and to his shoulders hugging back even though he was a lot larger than the small girl.

When he asked his question of her she felt herself not really wanting to answer but she looked away from him as she answered him, her heart racing, as her soft little voice spoke up. “Master, to be honest I do not mind at all where you touch, or what you do, I am yours and I would rather you, instead of someone else.” She said softly and then something came to mind when he said collar, “I would like a different collar, to show that I am yours instead of this one the vixen gave, but only once you have claimed me as she has not.” She answered, hoping she had answered his question alright. She snuggled up against him her head lips running across his neck softly as she took in his scent, and gently nuzzled against his neck, her lips wanting to do more, but she did not know what he would allow, knowing the throat was a vital area and he might not have trust her there yet.
 
Lox smiled very lovingly at the shy way she turned her head when she answered him, but then again what could he expect? To be honest he was thinking somewhere along the lines of a rejection, but due to the way she acted it was hard to believe her answer being anything but honest. What made him smile all the more was her request for a more personal collar that he would give to her instead of the one Vixy had slipped around her neck. While he didn't have one her size on hand he smiled as he brought his left hand up to place gently on the back of her head and coaxed her lips closer to his neck. He could understand her hesitation, but he trusted the little kitty enough to show honest affection as his right hand reached over and opened the nightstand beside his bed. Lucky that they were close to that end, he liked the feel of her on top of him and leaned his head forward to softly kiss one of her ears before slipping his right hand in and up towards a secret compartment within the little drawer. When he withdrew his hand there was a collar within it that looked to be old but still in good condition. It was comprised of a thick strip of deeply dyed dark purple leather and a simple but heavily reinforced latch all in all being much to big to fit his kitten properly but if one looked close enough at the collar it wasn't hard to see who's neck it was meant for. There were also ominous splotches along the inner portion of the collar but the outer part had been designed with a liquid proofing layer which would also raise a few eyebrows.

A very distinct shiver ran through the entirety of Lox's frame as he looked at the thing, and still to this day wondered exactly why he kept it but with Arria he may very well have a chance to bury that past with warmer memories. Lox removed his kittens collar and easily replaced it with the collar he had retrieved which was much to big but looked cute on her. "Once upon a time that collar was around my own neck, and not a soul on this earth knows of that tale, or just how much blood of my own has stained it when my master chose to jerk it with a closed fist. The spikes that lined the inner part I've done away with, and though I once hated the thing I've kept it to remember what it was like being under a cruel hand." Leaning up, Lox kissed his kittens neck before moving to kiss her lips as he hugged her closer for warmth and the feel of her against his body. "If asked, you were given this by me, and never speak of where it was from but think of it as a promise kitten. I will never harm you, and should you always stay by my side the day I remove the collar and burn so too will your slave papers burn in the same fire." Rolling to his side he hugged his kitten nice and close before taking her lips once more in an affectionate kiss. Breaking away gently he nuzzled his face softly against her hair and ears.
 
Arria felt him moving some where as she looked up at him before she opened her mouth to gently lick his neck, planting a kiss on his neck softly, her tongue grazing over his skin gently as she purred softly in his arms. Watching him she looked up feeling her collar being removed and found another around her neck. It was used but she could smell something familiar on it as she looked at it and felt it clasp around her neck, knowing it was too large from her, but it was rather cute. Hearing his story she couldn’t help but bit her lip and hug him tightly, not wanting to imagine anyone in that type of pain, especially her master who was being so gentle and sweet to her. But she nodded running a hand over his cheek softly, “I understand master, I won’t tell anyone else, but please, do not remind me of where this came from, it hurts to imagine that someone could be so cruel and I don’t want anything to happen to my master.” She said, her voice with a heavy purr as she spoke.

As he hugged her tightly she gave a soft mew before kissing him back gently wrapping her arms around his neck holding him tightly, knowing she was his pet, but at the moment she did not mind at all and would do anything he told her to. But when he mentioned burning her papers looked at him shaking her head, “I don’t think I would be able to survive on my own, I was taken when I was very young, first for cooking, cleaning and everything having to do with typical maid work, and when I became of age I was taught the other things and sold to the vixen, I know nothing other than being a pet, and would like to remain your pet, if that is alright with you master.” She said softly.
 
Lox couldn't help but sigh in utter pleasure at the feel of his kitten softly licking his neck, and the affectionate kiss that followed as he listened to his kittens request to simply stay his pet. She hadn't quite realized what he had meant by that statement, but he wasn't going to tell her that just yet. He was starting to become extremely attached to his pet, but what was making him drift further and further into a hazy warmth and pleasure was the soft purring issuing from her. He had heard it before, but it was far different from being the one purred for, and knowing she was doing this for him made the sound all the more pleasurable. As he kissed along her soft ear, allowing his right hand to caress her back and slow down to her hip Lox sighed in a very tired manner as he heard a very distinctive Chime issue from somewhere within his massive chambers. Hugging his pet once more very affectionately Lox untangled from her as he sighed once more and stood up stretching and yawning. "As much as I wish to continue kitten, it seems as if our play time will be cut short for the time being as I have one more appointment I must hold before ending the day at last. You'll accompany me to most my meetings except the ones I deem dangerous for you to be present. If you wish to change that, your skills will have to meet my expectations as far as I'm concerned." With a devious little smile Lox walked over to a chest at the foot of his bed and retrieved an under armor shirt that hugged his body but leaving little to the imagination, followed by another bullet proof vest that went over it.

Replacing his sweat pants was a pair of utility black cargo pants and a simple pair of black boots as he looked his kitten over once more before heading over to the large shuttered wall. Again his hand and eye were used to open a computer terminal within the wall, and after a quick succession of punched in commands a low mechanical sound could be heard opening the shutter. And as Serena had said, the deep indenture was filled weapons hung on their sides for display everywhere with the proper ammo and a number of clips and magazines underneath for each. "Very soon kitten, I'd like you to look carefully at everything here and pick a single weapon to handle yourself. Serena will teach you if she manages to earn her horns soon but if you are to follow your master everywhere, then you'll have to know how to defend yourself." From within the shutters, Lox picked out a heavy belt and buckled it before slipping a large black .44 magnum into the holster, and again slipping a Kbar into the same holder at the base of his back. Walking back to the bed, Lox scooped his kitten into his arms and nuzzled her soft ears as he nipped gently at the tip, walking down the winding stairs to the base level before setting her back onto her feet smiling. "I don't want to meet the giant gay lizard, but work is work."

He muttering sounded disgruntled as he opened the heavy set doors to find Serena smiling with a cute pair of shoes in her hands. "I hope Mr. Sheepy hasn't molested you too much in your short time being here, but these are for you kitten! We'll have to go shopping some time soon to get you a nice full wardrobe so you won't have to go wandering around with Lox's shirts on. It may very well have to be tomorrow though, who can say what kind of sexual tension Mr. Sheepy suffers from..." There was a very distinctive swoosh as Serena ducked, narrowly avoiding being clocked soundly in the jaw as Lox's fist flew through the space that was occupied by her head. Setting the shoes down quickly, Serena rolled back giggling as again the air swished with his boot hit nothing but the air she had been in. "Snippy foxes... there always snippy...." He grumbled as he retrieved his helmet and jammed it onto his head, further muffling his grumbles at the smiling fox.
 
Arria had understood the meaning of what he said, but the thought of it that he might actually care for her that much had actually made her a little nervous, never thinking about something like that until now, but she smiled at the thought knowing he might bring it up later.

Arria smiled as he played with her a little more, but as her fun was stopped short she looked up at him a little disappointed as she looked up at him, watching him enter the large vault of weapons she couldn’t help but move to the edge of the bed, looking in at everything that was in there she was surprised to see all of the different things, but as he scooped her up in his arms she gave a soft meow before looking up at him. But she found herself giving a different noise as he nipped at her ear, making them fall back as a moan escaped her lips, making her blush brightly and bring her hands to her mouth almost as though to try and catch the sound and take it back, a little embarrassed at her reaction. Hearing the comment about Serena teaching her brought a bit of curiosity to her eyes, she had never been taught that before, but it did interest her a bit.

Being carried down the stairs she looked up at him with a smile, but she was wondering what he was talking about a gay lizard, but her attention came to the fox from before and a smile came to her lips when she saw her. Hearing what she said she felt the blush come back to her cheeks at the comment, and giggled softly as Lox took a swing and a kick at the woman. Arria knelt down and picked up the shoes, getting them on carefully before following her master where ever it was that they were going. She looked around once again while she was there, trying to make sure that she knew where everything was so incase she had to walk around without him she would not get lost.
 
Lox was still somewhat grumbling when the car was pulled around the large driveway with Wilson faithfully behind the wheel as Lox opened the door only to grumble more when Serena hopped in with a giggle, patting the seat beside her for Arria to sit down. There would be no more personal time with his kitten it seemed, and as Lox entered and closed the door Wilson smiled at his grumbling, knowing that Lox was actually in a far better mood than his actions made it seem. "Now remember kitten, mind your manners and bite your tongue around Noir and make sure to answer to her as Lady unless told otherwise. She's a very personal kind of woman, and very....... open. Mr. Sheepy is about the only living critter to call her gay dragon to her face and live to talk about it but mind yourself. She's incredibly powerful, and holds sway in more than a few countries. Lox had a tussle with her once, and even though they both almost killed each other it seems to have only made her fonder of him." The sheep in question grunted agitatedly at the memory, remembering those delicate claws being not so delicate at all and the woman's thrice damned tail that bruised his entire stomach and popped his left shoulder out of place. "Associate or not she's got something coming to her if she harms her." He grumbled, slightly muffled through the helmet but no less threatening as Serena smiled and patted Arria's hand. "You don't have to worry about anything kitten, he's just butt hurt at having to live with a draw. She's nice enough and always in a good mood when Mr. Sheepy's around. It's because she likes to poke fun at him."

The drive was relatively short, and after hitting a coastal road that over looked the ocean from a high cliff, their destination in question came into view on a particularly high cliff top. The mansion commanded an enormous view of the road, which had a small side road leading up to it which was guarded by a check point, and while the house sat on at least five acres of land in front of it, it's back was the cliff which allowed no passage up to the estate. While Wilson presented the papers, it was odd seeing what exactly the guards were as each were some form of reptile or dragoness. After passing various wine orchards and other gardens one thing was very obvious, every worker or care taker was exceptionally attractive as well as every single one of them being female made it easy to figure out the Lady seemed to have a taste for eye candy. Pulling up into the circular drive way, Wilson stopped the car in front of three woman waiting patiently and all smiling in a more predatory way when Lox exited the car and held the door open for Arria and Serena. One opened the passenger side and gave instructions for where Wilson could park, while the other two smiled deviously at Lox, paying little attention to the other two.

There greeters were twins who looked to be some type of mink, smiling as they spoke in unison. "Your weapons Master Lox?" It wasn't so much a question as an order, and Lox's fists tightened popping with his knuckles whitening with strain and both slipped easily to either side of him slipping slim and delicate looking arms around each. "You know the rules Master Lox, it's just a trust thing with males. Your lady friends get to keep their weapons but you have to be... naked of sorts." The one on the right slipped his Magnum out of it's holster and smiled as she slipped it into her own belt loop while the other took his knife and mimiced the move as both moved their hands to remove his large belt holding all of his ammo. "Big gun for a big boy. You should come by more often and play with the Lady, she misses having you under her." Lox grunted angrily as he shook the too off of him and stepped forward. "And I guess she misses my forehead smashing into her face as well?" Both looked viciously angry as Lox threw the large double doors opened and walked without escort into the large living room with the twins glare boring holes into the back of his head. "Oh my... I hope Master Lox is feeling ill tempered today. I have plenty of energy to burn." The woman lounging on the couch who had taunted Lox sat up and stood, smiling with a feral glee as she approached them.

The woman was a dragoness, and having a heavy bust and a wonderfully curvy body she stood imposingly higher than Lox's 6'6 height with odd violet eyes that seemed to glow gently in the soft light. A black and white dragon, the whole of her muzzle, the front of her neck, and splashing over her bosom and all the way down to her sex was white, and from the long thick tail that swished slowly but powerfully colored the underside as well as her backside. The fact that anyone could see every little detail of her body's coloring wasn't what was on most minds as the dragon was completely naked, and seemed to enjoy making others uncomfortable with that fact. "The cute little fox is here, still haven't earned your horns from Mr. Sheepy? But who do we have here hmmm? Leaning down to look Arria in the eye the dragon smiled, sharp white little fangs could just be seen poking from underneath her lips. "Oh such a cute little kitten... You smell like a sheep, but I like your scent. Together though.... it's quite intoxicating. My name is Lady Noir. And who might you be kitten?
 
Hopping in next to Serena she gave a soft smile saying a kind hello before leaning against her master, listening to what Serena said made her a little confused as to why it was that they were going to go see this woman, but she shrugged it off and listened to the rest about warning of what to call the woman, Arria couldn’t help but role her eyes, “I know how to behave around other’s higher than myself, it would be no different from speaking to another man or woman, I was taught from a child after all,” She said softly, hinting that she may have known more than her master had been told, but that was for her to know and him to later find out if needed.

As the car drove along the road she looked over the ocean in awe, never seeing it before, or at least all she saw was pictures so she was captivated by the appearance. And as they went down the road and to the estate she looked around at all the people, unconsciously taking in small notes about the place before pulling up and seeing the three women standing there. Stepping out of the vehicle she kept her attention on her master and had seen his reaction as the two spoke and wondered what this was all about.

Hearing there words made her wonder, but she shrugged it off as a security thing. But Arria had to literally bite her tongue as she saw the women come close to her master, remaining still as she looked to Serena nervously, wondering if they were in any kind of danger. The one thing that seemed to rub the kitten wrong is another female touching him worried her since they were asking him to disarm himself. Her attention came to the dragon who spoke, assuming that she was the one that he had been speaking of before.

Arria kept quiet as she spoke to her master, and it was strange, Arria seemed unaffected by the woman’s nudity since it was nothing new to her and she had been taught to not look away from someone like her unless in trouble. She looked over the woman’s body, knowing she herself was not as well endowed, but she was still a good looking girl despite she was much smaller than the woman. As she spoke to Arria she gave a soft smile and a lowered her head a little in a bow, a greeting that was expected from a slave. “I am Arria, Master Lox’s pet, it is a pleasure to meet you Lady.” She said softly and with ease, nothing she said bothering her in the least, making sure to mind her manners very well as she had been taught before lifting her head and kept her attention on the woman
 
Noir smiled a very toothy white fang filled smile, but it was obvious she was pleased with the kitten's reply, and smirked at Lox who grumbled low within his helmet as the dragon turned her attention to him. "Such a sweet and well mannered little kitty cat. You have a nack Lox, maybe you should consider buying more than just one." Walking up to him, the dragon placed her left hand softly against his chest as she dipped her head slightly so she could look directly into the visor of his helmet with an intensity that made it seem like she was just looking him in the eyes. "Such a nice smell, with the little kitten's scent mingled with your own... I worry you might just wear the poor kitten out if left unchecked." All the while as she spoke her head dipped lower and closer until her nose was just barely touching the tip of his helmet where his own nose was protected. "It is a true shame that I wasn't able to tear your helmet off and have a nice look at you underneath. I dearly wanted to know how your mouth might taste with a bit of blood mixed in after I beat you around for a bit. I bet I'd be able to taste that sweet kitten's mouth too." Lox never shifted, no matter the threat or the proximity nor the threat offered as he murmured with a cold confidence to her. "Your always welcome to try Lizard. And maybe this time you've trained your pets not to conveniently interfere when their master is bloodied and on the off foot." It was quite possible from the way the dragons eyes narrowed into hot little slits as well as the way she bared every sharp jagged white tooth in a silent snarl that she was considering tearing his throat out but she seemed to cool a moment later before planting a little kiss right in the middle of his visor.

Turning once more, Noir walked towards the couch but not before her tail curled easily around Arria's waist and lifted her bodily off the ground to carry her along as well. Lying down in the same lounging way as before, her tail deposited the kitten right in front of her stomach as her left hand found the kitten's tail to gently stroke down the length and tail tip. "You see little kitty? There is a reason I demand to meet Mr. Lox even on occasional workings with business. Nothing in the world is more pleasurable than a display of power that actually has some backing." These are my cherished memories of our tussle, and it would dearly displease me to find out he was overpowered by any. little. creature. asides my self." The woman pointed to an odd jagged scar that crossed close to her belly button on the left side and a second one just under her jaw on the right side. "And to think I didn't even draw an ounce of blood from him, and my only prize was smashing a chunk out of that accursed helmet to see those lovely crimson eyes. Woe is me..." As Lox and Serena sat down on the couch opposite of Noir, the dragon snapped her fingers almost carelessly as a number of files were brought out which Serena looked over carefully and signed. But when the twins stepped out with a few refreshments for everyone the dragons tail tensed up solidly around Arria's waist, but didn't squeeze her as the rest of the woman tensed with her eyes narrowing viciously once more. "And my dearest little twins..... Have you not learned your places? Or do you have a kink for agitating me? What part of none of you, not a single SOUL under my command may touch that man did you not understand?"

Lox laughed, and the way the helmet muffled the sound made it obvious it would have been very much louder and happier than what it appeared making both twins quiver all the more before bowing quickly and doing their damn best not to openly flee the room. "What's the matter? Is the gay Lizard questioning her sexuality for my sake? What happened to your whole sale hatred for men?" Noir's tail relaxed as she went back to petting his kitten's tail as she eyed him with a smug smile. "There is a significant difference Mr. Lox between hating men and having the fantasy of stomping a SPECIFIC male into the ground to enjoy dominating him. I just like ruling woman more because their prettier." Lox stood, smiling and moving with an odd liquid grace that seemed impossible for someone his size towards the couch, and with an pressure applied to certain points of his helmet he removed the mirrored visor to look Noir in the eye. "I think you should find another fantasy to pursue lizard. It is ignorance and folly to seek the impossible." With that Lox clutched the end of Noir's tail while he still eyed her and scooped his kitten into his own arms before returning to the couch. Sitting with his pet firmly nestled against his chest it could be told by his eyes he was he enjoyed taunting her, and that murderous look returned to the dragons face before cooling and being replaced by a smirk.

I'll be thinking about you tonight Mr. Lox when I put the twins back in there place...
 
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