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The Lion, the Witch and the... Jackal? [Haru::vampire]

"Do I need to purchase some catnip for you?" Smirking as she wasn't going to let him know much more about her. Yes her need was making her loins ache but that was where she was at. A simple ache, a want or need to be touched and caressed. After finishing her dinner she placed a coin on the table and beckoned him to follow her up to the room.

In the room there was a medium sized bed with a fire place at one end. There was a large chair beside the door way but once she heard him shutting the door, her human guise fell. Her slender pointy black ears twitched and moved according to the sounds. "I need that nose to state openly which mount is sick...Not to bend me over and stuff your cock between my legs." By her language she had given away much more. She had never been mounted by an male or any species.
 
Her teasing made Okoru smile and he shook his head. "I assure you I am fine." he said, and his eyes never left hers. It was obvious she was trying hard not to even squirm, but Okoru had her scent now and readily rose to his feet to follow her up the stairs.

The room wasn't that large and Okoru realized his offer to sleep on the floor would simply not work. He was much too large and wouldn't fit in the cramped space on the floor. Then her words brought his attention back to her. "I'll make sure you get a good mount." he said, though just which meaning he was implying was not clear, though as she had mentioned him stuffing his cock between her legs his eyes drifted downward. His eyes slipped over her body, and beneath the snug sort of britches he wore, the prominent bulge where his sheath was could be seen. His size alone would make him quite enormous for her, assuming he was proportional. He towered over her jackal form by at least a couple feet.

Just the thought of how tight she might be was distracting Okoru, and he started to shrug out of his pack and baldric to get his mind off of the pretty black jackal. "How early do we need to set out tomorrow?" he asked.
 
"I hope early enough." She didn't turn to face him to see the large bulge on him that seemed to be growing at a rapid rate. "The vendor I was going to was helpful in many ways." With her condition she wasn't going to strip down to her wrappings to keep cool. To her if she did then it'd be like serving herself on a silver platter to Okuro. After awhile she turned as her glowing emerald eyes looked up at him. Her slender neck guided down to her hidden ample breasts that were bound down. Though she kept her tan dress on with her money belt hidden on a sash.

"Its bit cramped on the floor. It'd be wise to share the bed or I take the floor instead." Though she sat on the bed with her whip like tail hitting the fabric like it could do some damage. "Thank you for getting me a good mount. You know I can't openly announce it."
 
Okoru chuckled and it was not hard to tell she was quite curvaceous. Though she tried to hide it, her bosom strapped down. He supposed it was easier to travel as a man than a woman, but he was traveling with her now. "No need to hide your femininity around me. I'll protect you." he said, though it probably sounded more sexist than he meant.

Then she offered to share the bed and Okoru gladly accepted. "I'll do my best to keep my hands off of you. Though I cannot make promises for other parts." he said with a teas and a wink, and stripped from his armor to reveal his muscled torso. He left on his lower garments though, not wanting to give the wrong impression, and he took a seat on the bed. "We'll get you a good mount." he said, repeating his earlier comment.

Digging in his pack he soon produced a pipe and a bag of pipeweed. "Mind if I smoke?" he asked.
 
"Go ahead." While he sat on the bed she nearly toppled into him. Though she got to her feet and with her back to him began to disrobe down to her undergarments. The wrapping around her torso stayed on and confirmed his assumptions of her having a figure. Around her hips was a wrap around skirt that was tied off but it came to mid thigh level.

Without venturing closer to the fireplace, she snapped her fingers having a roaring fire appear but there was no wood. Her magic was truly powerful but she was careful. In the beginning she had heard his comments of keeping his hands to himself but silently she was conflicted since her hormones were taking affect. Her own mind was clouding up slightly from the scent of his musk. "I think I'll lie down." Silently she walked before him and opened the window in hopes to thin the musky scent. After that she climbed into bed behind him and laid on her side with her back to the wall. When he lays down his form could easily conceal her.
 
Okoru watched as she laid down and as she opened the window. Her form had nearly stumbled into him, and out of instinct he'd moved to catch her, large hands briefly grabbing her hips before she disrobed, almost seductively (whether she realized it or not), and then there was a fire in the hearth. The room began to warm, and as she laid down, Okoru soon followed suit.

His large form almost pressed to hers, and he absolutely dwarfed her. She had her back to the wall, and as he laid down he faced her, his eyes on her body for a moment before he slowly closed them. Though his mind was tumbling over images of them, limbs twined. His nostrils flared as her scent reached him, and down below, where he'd stripped off his armor, the wide head of his cock had begun to peek up from beneath his undergarments. It was pressed to his belly, and pearly drops of his desire oozed from the blunt tip, matting the fur of his belly a little and proof of the direction his thoughts had gone.
 
Her own nose picked up his desires and felt the strong member pressing against her. Lillian laid her ears back with her looking up at him to see his eyes were closed. With a soft deep breath entering her strong lungs to keep things calm. To have a male this close to her with her going into heat was making things hard for her. Outside the sun was slowly setting and his pipe set on the table, smoke still drifting to the ceiling. In silence she closed her emerald eyes hoping that she doesn't lose control and end up carrying his cubs. Though perhaps it was safe to explore some alternative pleasures.

Biting her lip she brought her hand up to his chest to alert him she wasn't asleep. "Okoru, I'm sorry." Those were the only words she spoke as she shifted down bringing her soft smooth tongue over the exposed tip. The desire he produced was salty yet her tongue ran over the tip to his fur to clean him up. Her fingers dug into his lower back with her slowly placing her lips around the tip of his cock.
 
Okou was only in a light slumber, and the warrior's instinct was quite alert as he felt her shift. The smell of her was cloying, overpowering. But then her hand was on his broad chest and she shifted a bit more and he felt her warm wet tongue caress over his cock. Then he felt as she cleaned up the precum that had oozed from him, and Okoru shifted as well, rolling a bit more to be on his back, one large hand stroking her head between her ears as his great golden eyes finally opened.

"Nothing to apologize for, little jackal. You're beautiful and deserve a bit of relief." he said, and he stroked down her back to caress over the curve of her ass, his arm just long enough to reach her there, and fingers questing for that sweet hot center between her legs. His other hand pushed down his loincloth and as her lips gently grasped the broad head of his cock he slipped fully from his sheath then, his sizable member exposed and nearly as long as her forearm, precum oozing from the tip to run down the side toward Lily's lips.

"More." he whispered to her and his strong hand pulled her a bit closer, scooting her on the bed as his fingers then found the very bade of her tail and other interesting things as he carefully kept his claws sheathed and played with her pussy and asshole through the wrappings she still wore.
 
While he adjusted his loincloth she raised up only to find him pulling her closer. He nearly had his entire length shoved into her virgin mouth. Stuck as her gag reflex was kicking up a fuss while his fingers toyed with her tender spots yet it felt like he was waiting permission. After a quiet moment she worked his shaft free from her mouth to see it glistening with her saliva. Gasping for fresh area she found herself pushing her hips back into his fingers. Okay she wasn't just going into heat, she was in full blown heat. Pushing his hand free from her she sat up onto her knees to remove her wrappings from her breasts.

The warm air hit her full ebony ample breasts making her sigh in relief but her slender fingers went down to her skirt. Her eyes went to his own as if asking but without his permission she removed the skirt while she climbed up nipping up under his jawline. It was almost like instincts were taking over. With her tail curled up she shifted her entire body around to straddle his face. "Come on pussy cat. You got me worked up with your musk. Might as well finish me off." Smirking while she leaned down with her hands crawling down his stomach until she licked his cock. Laying her ears back with her taking half of his cock into her mouth in one go.
 
She bucked softly against his fingers and Okoru knew she wanted to go further. He had no idea she was a virgin, and she'd merely said not to shove his cock between her legs, so he wasn't terribly surprised when she moved to bare herself and then straddled him, her sex presented to him like a gift.

Her warm wet mouth so wonderfully took him in again, and Okoru could feel himself throb in those wet confines. His large arms held her in place, wrapped about her thighs, and his fingers spread her sex, revealing the glistening pink inside, her short little hairs around her pussy-lips wet with her juices. With a purr of approval Okoru's tongue laved along her slit, licking up her juices. His tongue was much more rough than hers, and teased over her swollen little pearl before flicking over that tight rosebud just beow her tail.

Again he licked her, and Okoru's tongue lashed her cunt hungrily.
 
While licked her soft flesh, she jumped. Her tail held off to one side while she felt him licking again but she sifted over him while trying to adjust to the feel. It felt like he was rubbing her to hard. With her flesh becoming tender she removed his cock from her mouth while her hand stroked him.

"Easy there pussy cat. No one has played there before." Warning him as her pink flesh grew bit pinker from his rough tongue. Yet she hissed from the feeling of his teeth lightly glazing her folds. To feel his teeth, or what she thought was, made her tremble with worry that she got caught up with a sexually aggressive male. One thing she was glad of, he didn't have a knot. After warning him and alerting him she is a virgin; she returned licking his cock. She took long slow licks over his cock to taste his glistening precum.
 
Oko felt her jump an paused in his attentions as she spoke. Then a thrill ran through the huge lion as he realized she was a virgin, and yet he'd stumbled upon her in her time of utmost need. That need that burned deep in her core for a male, and he fully intended to allow her to do as she pleased.

"I'll be easy." he told her, and indeed stayed true to his word, softly licking her wet pussy, tongue massaging her swollen little pearl and her puffy labia spread a little in her arousal and from his attention.

"Mmmmmmm...." he moaned into her soft cunt, kissing her there now, gentle as he promised and hoping to stoke that fire in her belly higher and higher until she felt like she was burning up with need. A fire that only he could quench.
 
The more he licked her folds the more desire she began to feel. She was inhaling his thick musk while she moved her head back and forth to have the tip of his exotic cock rubbing her soft tongue. A soft whimper was muffled with his cock in her mouth but she dug her nails through the fur of his sides. Her knees pressed into his shoulders with her pushing her hips back. At this point she felt like she was gushing over his mouth to the point something was burring within her loins. Popping his cock free from her mouth while she sat up panting. "Don't stop!" Her tongue fell to the side with her back arched. She held her tail high in the air letting her hips rock back and forth over his lips and tongue. "AH!" Her knees trembled to keep from locking on his head when she suddenly began squirting over his open mouth and bit on his mane.
 
The lovely little ebony furred jackal now straddling his face wiggled in all kinds of ways, but Okoru held her steady, bracing her thighs as he felt her shift a little. Then she pulled up, his dick popping free of her warm wet mouth, and the air cooling that heated shaft a little as she pleaded with him to keep going. Then she was gasping and crying out, her pussy quivering a little before she squirted into his mouth and into his mane, his tongue lapping at her dripping cunt now and letting her ride her orgasm through the pleasure. The big cat kissed her pussy to help her come down from her high, and kept kissing as she calmed, and all the while his turgid cock oozed his precum down along that thick shaft.
 
Her body quivered as he helped her ride through her orgasm. The ebony hands helped her crawl back down licking up the precum slowly. Moaning softly as she moved off of his face where she was resting at his side. Her hips stayed high in the air still presenting herself while she took his cock back into her mouth.
 
Despite her status as a virgin, she seemed to know instinctively what to do please a male, and Okoru was given the gift of her exposed and presented sex, her ass high in the air and her inner pink glistening from her slightly spread lips. She did not abandon him though, in his time of need, and soon his cock was back in her mouth and the large white lion groaned at the tight warmth of that orifice as he encouraged her to proceed.

"Suck me Lily. And move on me." he said, and his hips rose and fell slightly as he gently caressed the back of her neck, trying to show her how he liked it and assuming she had little experience in this area as well.
 
When he encouraged her to move on him, her ear flicked. Was he asked her to move onto him? Or was he asking of something else? The feeling of his hand on the back of her neck had her tail swatting his arm hard. She didn't like the fact of his hand on the back of her neck. Growling softly as she moved her mouth back and forth having the large organ sliding across her soft lips. Her soft tongue rubbed against his sensitive tip while she felt him sliding deep to the back of her mouth.
 
Okoru groaned and let go of her neck, feeling her tenseness as he held her there and getting those nonverbal cues from her tail as well. "Sorry, little." he moaned and that moan deepened as her soft lips caressed his throbbing cock.

"Ooohhhhhh..." he groaned in pleasure and his hips shifted, pressing deep into her mouth as she took him as deeply as she could, though not yet able to throat him. That would take time and practice. Assuming she desired him in this way again. "That feels so good." he said, and his thighs quaked a little. "I'm going to cum soon..." he said, and sure enough his cock throbbed, swelling in her mouth indicating he was about to pop - and then he did.

His cock erupted, warm ropes of cum spurting from that pulsing shaft.
 
Lillian continued to move her soft lips back and forth to make sure her teeth didn't scrap along his sensitive cock. His warning of him about to cum didn't fall on deaf ears but she didn't understand what he meant by it. Soon as his cock started to swell, she pulled back, her tongue running along his shaft just as she felt his thighs quivering. Once she thought his cock was free, she was caught by surprise with him filling her once virgin mouth with his salty yet sticky seed. Gaging on the thick substance with it entering her throat to cut off her air supply which only left her one choice....To swallow. With his cock locked in place she began to swallow what she could while stimulating his cock to release the rest. Just as his cock relaxed enough she had pulled him free from her sore jaws to swallow the last bit of his seed.

"So that is what it tastes like." Her voice was bit raspy while she arranged herself to lay beside Okoru with her head on his shoulder. Outside her door she swore she could have heard movement but with the window itself opened, a lot of foot traffic can be heard so she could have been mistaken. "Why are you and your human fellowmen after a witch in the first place?" Her fingers trailed over his large broad furry chest while she looked up at him. Thanks to Okoru, her urge to couple with any male had subsided.
 
Okoru twitched with pleasure as Lily, surprisingly, swallowed the ropes of seed he filled her mouth with. The sucking action of her throat constricting the head of his cock brought a groan and he arched his back as he came, thighs trembling in his pleasure. She pulled off of him, her lips glistening with his seed and Okoru's eyes were half-lidded with his satiation.

"Mhmm." he moaned as she commented on the taste, and his arm pulled her close as she rested against his form, this strange coupling of feline and canine. But it seemed so right. Black and white, yen and yang. Her fingers even felt right against his chest, and Okoru looked at her with what could only be affection in his golden eyes.

Her question was reasonable and he replied. "A witch has threatened my Master. Not just threatened him, but sworn to end his bloodline and kill his progeny. I am to find her and kill her. I've only the smallest of clues, and really don't know many witches. I am going to need help." he said, looking at her meaningfully.
 
The look he had in his eyes touched her heart but after he mentioned he'd need some help then she knew he was trying to ask without actually asking. "I guess I can give you a hand but..." Her eyes drifted to the door for the fear of his fellow man sitting outside waiting for Okoru to finish bedding a woman. "I'm afraid your fellow men may turn and drag me in instead which would stop the search then your Master would still be in trouble." Her hand stopped right over his heart. "I do know of a spell...I haven't used it nor had a reason to. If you have something that this witch touched then I may be able to track her down to an area for your group to search in but if she's powerful then she can figure out she's being tracked down then reverse it to find out whose tracking her...Which would lead her to me."
 
Okoru's brows furrowed a little as she mentioned the men that were with him, and Okoru shifted, gently pushing her away as he grabbed a huge knife from his gear just by the bed. "I have no men with me Lily. I am come here alone." he told her, his voice tinged with concern. "Have you had men following you?" he asked, the bed creaking with relief as his great weight came up off of it.

Gripping the knife, Okoru's large form was still nude as he stalked toward the door. He looked back over at Lily. This could be danger, or it could just be drunkards staying in another room or carousing out in the hall. What she had said about the spell had not left his mind, but his concern over these men that she mentioned took precedence at the moment.
 
When he moved off the bed she grabbed the blanket to pull to her breasts yet her legs were still bare. She tried to disguise herself but she was to drained of energy to cast the spell. Trembling as she pressed backwards with her back hitting the wall while her ears pinned back. Watching him carefully then suddenly there was shouting that made her jump. At this point she'd do anything to stay safe while she practice witchcraft.

Just as he opened the door a couple of men scattered while some were to drunk to run. One or two of them fell to the ground with a groan. Lillian looked away afraid Okuro would kill the men right there in the hall but one yelled out. "I hope you didn't kill the whore with that cock! Some of us want a piece of that fine ass!" The human man's voice was slurred from having to much to drink.
 
Glancing behind himself as Lily moved on the bed, demurely covering her nude form with the sheet, Okoru was struck by how beautiful and feminine she looked in that moment, and then he flung open the door, a snarl ripped from his throat.

The words of the man that was drunk and those that scattered brought a growl and Okoru bent to pick the man up by the neck, his huge man easily encircling that fragile cylinder that seemed to barely support the man's pea-sized brain. Lily was not his woman, not by a long shot, but these men didn't know that and had the wrong idea. Okoru was infuriated on her behalf.

"Whore?! That is my wife you lowly cur and you'll show her respect or I'll bleed you out slow and painful!" he snarled and tossed the man to the floor with a casualness that showed any that saw it what a mercy he was bestowing as he could have slain the man with a twist of the wrist.

Then, turning on his heel, Okoru slammed the door shut and bolted it shut and strode back to the bed, eyes like fire as he shoved the knife back in the sheath and then bowed as he apologized to Lillian. "I am sorry you had to hear and see that." he said, and then he turned to sit on the edge of the bed.
 
The act he displayed on declaring she, an omen disguised as a human, was his wife. Those words just rang in her ears while he showed his masculinity and yet compassion when he spared the drunken man. His mane seemed to still to stand on end when he turned to face her. Such power within this proud lion of the desert just strolled over to the bed. When his back was to her, she moved up still clutching the sheet to her full breasts.

Lillian leaned over his large shoulder, her breasts pressing into his back, her lips pressed into his cheek. "No one has ever stood up for me. That was...Impressive...Darling." Oh that last word was to tease him on referring her as his wife. Lillian playfully stuck her tongue out at him as this moment was getting little to close to heart for her. To see him defend her honor even through a lie made her see him in a different way. He earned bit of respect from her. Slowly she slipped up under his arm while she nestled her muzzle up against his throat to show some instinctive affection towards him.
 
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