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Shy Neko Turned Naughty(Raziel99+Anjeru)

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Anjeru

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Nia gave a soft noise of discontent as her nude body was led out to a transportation van. She had no idea where she was going, but she knew it was to her new home. Her kind had been enslaved since long before she was born and she was not spared the same fate. Under cruel tyranny, the young neko woman had a very poor attitude to her position of servitude. The young woman wanted to tear of the leash and the collar adorning her slim, pale neck, but she knew that she could not unless she wanted to die.

Once they reached the van and released the leash, she mewed in a whimper and curled up in the far corner, pulling her knees to her body. Her waist length red hair fell around her body, covering her nice pale breasts, hiding the c-cup mounds from view. Her whole body was clean shaven, pale, freckles dotting her cutely. Black ears of a feline peeked out from her auburn strands, a matching black tail curled around her shapely leg. Her thin arms curled around her waist as the van moved and took her to what fate had in store for her.

It wasn't long before the back door opened again and her sensitive yellow eyes had to squint at the sudden intrusion upon her pathetic hovel of transportation. There was a click and she was yanked forward, first on all fours, then she climbed stubbornly to her feet, a full 5 foot 5, as she was pulled from the van. Her body was slim, very much so, as if she may have been refusing food, or it may have been held from her. Her long hair spilled around her body, stopping just above her tail and the curve of her ass. Nipples of light pink peeked out from the strands of her hair as she moved forward, her ears flattened defensively. Eyes narrowed as her tail twitched, her captor knocking upon the door to alert her master that his package had arrived.
 
(no grabbing her arm roughly? no smacking her? *sighs* looks like I'll have to do this the hard way, then.)

Alexander was pacing the entrance hall, waiting for what seemed like hours. All he knew was that the men were late, very late. And he was impatient about his new... guest's arrival. But, it was soon that there was a knock at the door, and he beelined to it, opening it and seeing the men and his new neko slave.

"Ah, finally. You took your time getting here." Alex waited for her to walk into the estate, but she was stubbornly holding her ground. And that made him smile a little bit. She would be more fun to listen to when she was begging. The men, though, found on interest in it, and roughly pushed her into the estate.

That made Alex growl. "I told you not to touch her." He said in a low, lethal voice. The man simply shrugged and started to walk away. Alex walked past Nia and closed the door. All she would be able to hear would be strangled screams and the dull sound of metal crashing way out in the forest, when what he did was pierce the two men through the throat with two blade-like appendages before tossing them off to die, throwing their van way out into the forest with them.

He walked back in, his blades gone and his body cleared of blood. "Now then, what to do to you first." He said softly. "I think you would like some food first, yes?"
 
When the man shoved her roughly, her own growl rolled out to mix vocally with her master's. The door was shut and her ears twitched amongst the strands of her hair as she listened to the violence taking place outside. Her sensitive hearing caught the sound of flesh tearing and she stood still, not wanting anything of the sort to happen to her. Soon, the man came back inside and she studied him quietly, tail twitching behind her with slight haughty annoyance. It was obvious she didn't want to be here, that she resented her status as a slave.


Her yellow eyes narrowed thoughtfully as she contemplated what she should say to him, her ears flattening a bit. She was a little hungry...though she would never beg for food, or anything else, if she could help it. "Food..." she murmured the word, her pale lips moving along with the words, "I am a little hungry." Nia only admitted that much, her pride keeping her from saying anything else. Even though she was a slave, her rebellious nature often made her act like was more than a slave, sometimes acting out of place, which often got the young woman in trouble. Her very slim stomach rumbled with a hungry growl and she glared down at it, hair sliding to semi cover her breasts and shoulders, hoping he didn't notice.
 
He did notice the rumble of her stomach, his hearing at least ten times stronger than a humans. "Ah, yes, I can get you food. A nice fish, I am sure you would like. But first..." He led her to a room in the first floor, opening the heavy door with ease to show a large room that looked like a study. Most of the walls were a giant bookcase, with a fireplace opposite of the door. There were two chairs and a table in front of the fireplace, and he ushered her in.

He walked over to one of the chairs and sat after closing the door, gesturing her to sit in the one across from him. "Before I feed you, though, I must make sure you stay healthy. I have a few vaccine shots that I have to give you to make sure of it. I'll give them right before you start eating. Ok?"
 
Nia followed after him quietly, her steps quiet and with the grace of her feline people. She eyed the room with a sense of awe and listened to his words, ear twitching as she peered at the chairs a little suspiciously. It wasn't entirely unheard of for her kind to receive vaccinations, but it wasn't like most of the masters she'd come across didn't normally care about their slaves enough to admister them; if the slave got sick and died, they simply would have requested and received a new one. Was he up to something, she wondered. Though, even if he was, she couldn't really deny him. She could end up dead like the men who had defied him by touching her and she wasn't about to end up like that.

Chewing thoughtfully on her lip, she moved forward on her long, pale, graceful legs and moved to sit in the chair that he had motioned to. Her tail curled around her leg as she sat, her ears twitching almost nervously atop her head; she wasn't sure what he was going to do or if he was going to do what he had said he would. It wasn't like her to be afraid, but thus far he hadn't given her any reason to distrust him.

In all actuality, he had already been a lot more considerate than anyone she'd come across in her life as a slave. Those two men that had escorted her had touched before and he had been the only one to ever care. Those yellow eyes raised from the floor as she looked at him, a tad nervous still.
 
He read her face as a yes, and he stood slowly. "I will be back in a minute." He said, leaving her alone in the room, door closed and holding her in. He went quickly around the house, getting the syringes and her food ready. Of course, one of the syringes wasn't a vaccine...

He came back in, door opening in front of him as he carried in a tray that held three syringes, a plate of freshly cooked and seasoned salmon over rice, and a large glass of milk. He put the tray down on the table for her to reach, but he picked up the syringes. "This will only be a little prick each." He said, being quick with poking and injecting one, two, three syringes in her. He moved to sit in the chair again, watching her as she took the food.

What he had injected into her was a very powerful aphrodisiac. While she was a vampire, and able to flush it out through her pores, a normal human would have to sit with the effects for the full duration. The effect of it was the same, no matter the species. After about ten minutes, they would start feeling the heat, the hormones as he warmed up. The would feel the wetness around a half our after it entered their system. And a hour later, they would be begging for someone to take them to ease it. Only another person would be able to get rid of the intense hormonal heat that it brought on. Not even their hands, toys, or the surroundings would help, but make the heat burn brighter.
 
Her yellow eyes slid away as the shots were administered, shots not being one of her favorite things to have to deal with. She wasn't particulary fond of needles. After he was done, she took the food. "Thank you..." she said, refusing to be entirely rude. Slim, nimble fingers brought the food to her lips and she quietly ate, ears twitching happily at the taste of the food, it being the best meal she'd had for a very long time. As she went to drink the milk, she began to feel a little strange. Like her body was suddenly feverish. She fidgeted and sipped down the milk, hoping it would help.

As she finished the food, she noticed the burning hadn't gone away. In fact, it only had gotten worse and she was beginning to feel rather...damp, between her shapely thighs. She mewed and fidgeted again, rubbing her thighs together. She was becoming rather uncomfortable and she desperately felt the urge for relief. Fourty five minutes passed and she was panting softly, a soft sheen of perspiration causing her pale skin to gleam seductively. She leaned back in the chair, keeping her legs closed as she constantly fidgeted, biting her lip. "What...what did you do me?" she asked on a whimper.
 
He was watching her the entire time, a smile on his face as she seemed to enjoy her food. It took her a while to eat it, and before she finished, he leaned back in his chair, eyes seeming to close, but one was slightly opened to watch her. Her body was heating up, he could see it. He could see her need building, could smell her arousal. It would only be a few scant minute, if that, before she started trying to relieve herself, then a few after that he would hear her begging for him.

Her words made his eyes open, looking at her, seeing her fidgeting more now. "Wha... oh. I didn't do anything to you." he said softly. "I only made sure you wouldn't be getting ill while you stay here." his eyes closed. Maybe she'll think she's going into heat finally.
 
She narrowed her eyes, not sure she believed him. She refused to give in; she wanted so badly relief the burning wetness between her legs but she wasn't going to do it, not in front of him. At least that's what she was trying to convince herself though it wasn't really working. Her hands gripped the chair arms as she squirmed in the chair. Panting, her body hot and flushed. Her will was breaking as each second ticked by and almost subconsiously, her hand moved down in between her thighs to rub at her wet core. She whimpered; it wasn't working. Her touch only seemed to make it worse. Fingers rubbed, desperately trying to make the feeling go away, but it didn't.

"It won't stop..." she whimpered, not understanding what was going on with her. Never, never, would she have touched herself in the presence of a man, or anyone for that matter. And as the moments passed, she desperately wanted relief, her pride be damned.
 
(O.O damnit! i forgot to put that the chairs were of fur. that would definately teased her fur body and made her hotter. Ah well, next room, next time.)

His eyes opened and looked over her. He smelt her scent, so sweet and intoxicating. He wanted it. But he waited, hearing some soft sounds from her and seeing her hand go down. "Are you ok?" He said softly. "Do you need help with anything?"
 
She stopped rubbing at his words, realizing it wasn't going to do anything to make it stop. Her lithe body squirmed on the chair and she whimpered; it had almost been an hour since the 'vaccinations' had been administered. She didn't want to beg, but no matter what she did, she couldn't get the burning to stop, her body only growing hotter and more wet. Her scent filled the air and even Nia could smell it, her face flushing with embrassment. She whimpered again, really beginning to wriggle, her thighs rubbing together to try and help relieve the ache.

"Please...please make it stop..." she whimpered on a moan, swallowing her pride long enough to ask for his help because no matter what she did, the burning wasn't stopping. It beginning to make her want to beg him, and Nia never begged.
 
He got up from his seat slowly, moving over to her and kneeling in front of her. "Where do you need help?" He said softly. His hands went up, cupping her large, tender but firm breasts and playing with them. "Here?... Or here?" His hand slid down, and his fingers slowly stroked over her soaked core, fingers finding her clit easily and rubbing it slowly. He knew it would feel even better than her own hand, even if a orgasm by anything but his length would only build her higher and hotter.
 
Nia moaned as her touched her body, his fingers like a torch against her skin. Her long red hair spilled back over her shoulders as she arched into his hand, her core hot and oh so wet to his fingers. It felt so good; never had a touch felt this way. Even though it felt good, it helping, she still felt like it wasn't enough. She couldn't figure out why. "Yes...there..." she murmured, biting at her lip as her eyes shut and she wriggled her hips against his hand. Her tail end curled, as did her toes, her ears pressing back as the sensations rolled over her.

Nia vaguely wondered if she was going into heat, though if that were the case, it was rather conviniant timing for her new master. She didn't even know his name and she was letting him touch her like this, something she would never have done. Ever. Her head tossed as she moaned again. "It's not enough...I need something...I don't know..." she whimpered.
 
Her body arcing and twisting against him made him smile wide, his fingers rubbing her clit faster and faster, WANTING to get her off instead of just teasing her to beg for more now. She was just so... beautiful. Sexy. Hot. He wanted her, to claim her rather than use her.

"This?" He said softly, as his head tilted down, his tongue darting over her clit. It flicked fast against it, teasing as his fingers went down, two sliding into her hot, wet tunnels. His lips wrapped around her clit and gently sucked, tongue moving faster. Her orgasm would build up fast, but she would need more the moment she came down from the peak.
 
Nia moaned loudly as the combination of his fingers and tongue made her writhe upon the chair, her hands gripping at the arms of the chair. She trembled as the fire blazed in her, her juices wetting his fingers as they moved in and out of her. Nia's head dropped back, breasts thrusted up as she let out a long, sensual purr mixed with a moan. It wasn't long before she reached her peak, a soft growl making its way from her throat.

Her juices flooded his fingers touched his tongue, her nails scoring into the chair. She came down from her high, panting, only to let out a soft whimper moan. "I need more..." she moaned out. "Please...I need more..." The orgasm had been intense, but she was burning even more, hotly, sensually, needing to be fulfilled.
 
He drank her juices more than willingly, pulling his fingers out after helping her through it and licking them clean. Hearing her beg for more made him smile lightly, and he moved to the nearby chair. "Come and get more." He said in a alluring, seducing tone. His clothes disappeared completely, leaving him nude to her eyes, his length rigid and standing straight up, ready for her to slide on and ride.
 
Nia watched as he moved away through narrowed, lust filled, yellow eyes. She blushed as he offered himself for her pleasure, her teeth biting her lip as she looked upon his very handsome and desirable body. Her lithe form crawled out of the chair and she moved closer, the burning hotness driving her. Her ears folded down as she approached her prey, or sorts, tail twitching behind her among the strands of her long beautiful red hair.

Purring, she crawled up into his lap and pressed her wet dampness against the head of his rigid member. Her hands kneeded against his shoulders, her head falling back, her back arched as she pressed against his body, needing something, needing him, only what he could give her.
 
He watched her cross the small space between them, his own eyes filled with lust. His arms wrapped around her as she crawled onto him, straddling him. He slid up with her, moaning softly as he was engulfed by her folds. Even if she was a virgin, he knew the pleasure and heat would block any pain she would have felt. His hips moved slowly to drive her on, his lips moving to her neck, gently nipping and kissing, breathing heavily on her skin.
 
Nia moaned as he slid inside of her, his rigid organ seeming to cause her to burn even hotter. Her small folds parted and engulfed him completely, soft mewing noise coming from her as they began to move, her ears pressed back. Her head dropped back to give him more of her neck, soft moans escaping as she clung to his shoulders with her nails, little half moons appearing in his skin from her grip.

Her hair slid across their perspirating bodies, her body gleaming seductively in the light of the room. It felt so good to have him inside of her and she just rode him, clamping her muscles down, trying desperately to ease the burning that threatened to consume her.
 
His hips kept slow to keep her from getting too much pleasure at once. He didn't want this ending too soon. He nipped down to her breast as he back arced, his lips taking a nipple in as his tongue and teeth teased. His moans reverberated through her soft and tender skin for more stimulation. She felt absolutely fantastic to him, her grip tightening. His hands were slow, holding her hips so she wouldn't ride him too fast. But soon, when she moved to the top, his hands pushed her hips down hard, his hips thrusting up fast and hard to meet them, his mouth letting go of her breast with a moan.
 
Nia whimpered as he kept her from gaining too much pleasure all at once, keeping their thrusts slow. She quickly forgot the frustration as his lips locked around her small, pink nipple, a soft cry escaping her her own lips. She was panting now, needing more, needing something and when he suddenly thrusted hard and deep, she almost screamed on a weep from the pleasure that erupted from that simple action. Another mew like noise came from her, her brow dropping against his shoulder as she affectionately nipped at his neck, tasting the salt on his skin. Her warm insides rippled around him each time they came together, clamping down hard, then releasing, only to repeat, moans included.
 
Her milking action made him moan out as his hips slowly moved away from hers, almost all the way out, only to drive fast and deep into her again, and again, and again. His moans were uncontrolled, until his lips were back to her neck. His fangs grew out, and soon he was biting down, his hips continually thrusting fast into her. His moans shook his fangs slightly, her blood pooling into his mouth, sweet blood going down his throat.
 
Ok, this time, she really did cry out, loudly, his fangs peircing her neck causing a sensation she had never felt before. Her body quivered against his, a whimper a pleasure coming from her as her tail end curled. Nia was panting again, she was so close, so very close, but whatever she was reaching for always seemed to elude her grasp. Her hips moved with his, wriggling, her insides milking, pulling, contracting, as she worked for that peak, climbed for it. Begged for it. She was so hot she was afraid she'd burn to ashes.
 
her milking motion made him moan, his mind in scrambles that he pulled his fangs out early so she wouldn't get woosy afterwards, his tongue flicking over the bite. His hips thrusted fast and hard now, trying to pull her orgasm. When he felt it, he let his own go, filling her on the inside to ease the fire she had.
 
Nia gasped as the peak finally was within her grasp and she grabbed for it, her orgasm slamming through her body all at once. She moaned loudly as she rippled around him, the fire finally beginning to ease as his release filled her inside. She mewed softly, dropping forward onto his chest, still seated upon his lap. Soft purring could be heard as she rested there for a moment, her body every now and then still shuddering. Her body was damp and she tried to regain control of her breating as her tail twitched.
 
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