Hunter reborn.

[dryfter]

Multiple hands had gently tried the bathroom door while she bathed, news having spread as fast as usual across the mansion. None of which seemed too surprised to find them locked tight. Nastaja frowned softly as her slender hand retreated.....had she been wrong giving the girl to Kira for the morning? And yet....her report had been almost dead on. Celeste had survived where even she would have been torn apart....

To make matters worse, Kira was shot not too....the were-cheetah in her own room, sullen and despondant, obviously feeling terrible about having to be the one to do such a chore. It was amazing that the blonde would even have such feelings towards a girl who'd only existed here for two days.....

And yet....what had prompted her to tell as much as she had to Celeste? Perhaps Kira wasn't the only one.....even Siobhan seemed to have grown closer to her.....though that was no surprise. Celeste's devotion to the Master rivalled the catgirl's own.....

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Later that night, pale blue eyes gazed upon them both......the Master stirring softly in his sleep.....the auburn haired ex-hunter snuggled tightly against him, even as Siobhan curled up demurely at the bed's edge. A soft hand ran across the firm swell of her belly....Angel breathed a silent sigh of hope. He had to wake up soon....the medicine.....it had never failed before.....

Stalking quietly into the room, the brunette smiled softly as she tugged the covers up around them....knowing full well that should either wake now, it could get ugly.....especially if instinct kicked in and Celeste got defensive.....

And so her body tensed, just in case.....she couldn't....no....wouldn't let any harm come to the child she carried....his child. To do so would be to fail him on so many levels.....

Leaning forward to complete the soft easing of the covers over the were-fox's shapely body....the smell of flowery shampoo and body wash greeted her. Though it was the scent of something else that caused her eyes to widen......

It couldn't be.....she couldn't.....the odds were too small.....

Silently, she stooped.....draping a much smaller blanket around the catgirl huddled on the floor. Not even one as lowly as Siobhan should be left shivering in the cold.....Michael had never allowed that.....

And just like that, she was gone.....a shadow amongst shadows.....retreating as fast as it had come.

She had much to think about this evening. Her hand trailing softly over her motherly swelling once more. Only this time.....it might be best to keep such things to herself......

 

[TieMeTightly]

Celeste hadn't realized that they had been trying the door until she had gotten out of the shower. Then she could occasionally hear them trying the door though she made no movement to open it - not until the constant hands ceased their attempts.

It didn't take long for her to fall asleep next to Michael. If he were to wake up soon, she would certainly waken as well simply in fear that something was wrong - or rejoice that he was completely awake..perhaps better. Finally.

That would be the day - that would be what she was waiting for at this point, simply for him to open his eyes.

As Angel came into the room she shifted somewhat, however when the covers were drawn up over the two of them she simply curled up a bit more, sighing contently. She may have the lycan instincts but she was still far too young at this point to attack for being woken.

She also didn't realize that Angel could smell..other things that were happening to a woman's body - but she wouldn't be able to tell anyway - she wasn't concentrating on that.

About midway through the night she had actually rolled away from him beneath the covers though simply curled up again, her back simply facing him at this point. If she had been at all conscious of what she was doing she would probably be upset with herself for moving even slightly away from him - but she was fast asleep and still quite close, pulling the blankets more tightly around herself as though that was replacing his body heat.

 

[dryfter]

A soft stirring against him.....

Warmth....falling away.....only to return much fainter....

A soft moan....his lips parting.....full of cotton as his arm reached for it.....falling heavy to draw it back close.

A scent....filling his senses....cloying....sweet.....obviously feminine.....

Michael's eyes fluttered open softly....a sea of red all he saw at first.....

Blood? No.....hair.....smells good......Celeste? How long has she been here?

All pain gone, fever broken long ago, he stretched against her.....fully aware of how it made his suddenly noticable hard on press against the small of her back. Smiling at the irony, he leaned forward to nuzzle the sleeping girl's neck, not missing the pair of suddenly alert eyes...wide and fearful from the edge of the bed.

Siobhan too? And she's scared of me now? What the fuck?

As much as he wanted to, he knew that reaching over Celeste to give his kitten a good scratching would definately wake her. Besides.....he wanted to sort things out before the questions started pouring in too fast.

His closet was a shambles.....totally destroyed with splinters everywhere.....

Did I do that? And why do I smell blood.....faint.....but its there......Kira?

That did it. How long he'd lain here flat on his back, he couldn't be certain. But if something were attacking his mates?! Muscles rippled angrily.....Siobhan shrinking back with a soft whimper of fear as he practically launched himself out of bed with a soft snarl. Not enough to alert the whole house, he realized at the last second that it would most likely be enough to wake the room's last sleeping occupant.

And yet....perhaps that would be a good thing.

He hadn't meant for the first thing she saw upon waking was his scowling countenance, but he had to know.

"What happened here, Celeste? And just how long have I been resting? And where the fuck is Kira, and why do I smell her blood. Speak now!"

 

[TieMeTightly]

She hadn't even stirred when she felt the arm around her, drawing her back to him. For the briefest of moments it was right. She felt right even as she slept next to him - his erection pressing dangerously against the small of her back. She felt incredibly small in his arms..powerful enough to break her if they so deemed.

But then it was gone - then he was gone and she groaned - as he snarled, wanting to be anything but awake at the moment..moreso wanting to be anything but alone in the bed. He had been so warm. Had he had his arm around her? She didn't even know.

"Michael..th..the silver.." She spoke as she struggled to sit up, rubbing at her eyes as she attempted to get toward the edge of the bed, wanting to calm him. "..it was the silver..you weren't yourself...and you attacked but everyone's fine now..you're fine, too..they had given you the medicine..it took a few days..but.."

She couldn't tell if he was listening or not. He looked so upset that she actually remained on the bed, not wanting to stand close to him if he was incredibly upset.

"You..were trying to get to her heart..but..you didn't. You're fine..Siobhan has been watching you..when I wasn't here..and I have been here..we've all been here to make sure that you recovered.."

She didn't mention that she had been in there every waking moment that she possibly could.

Another thing that she managed not to mention was that she had been questioned about her intentions and had the silver - if she had actually planted it there. No. Now wasn't the best time - actually never was the best time. She wouldn't mention such a thing..as it would only remind her of the look on Nastaja's face..the threat that came from her lips.

"Please,..Master..calm down..come back to bed.."

She had made certain that time to use his title - perhaps that would help..that she was so easily coming into her submissive role even as she drew farther back onto the bed.

 

[dryfter]

Michael could actually feel himself blance as Celeste stammered out the story to him. He had hurt her....him, who was supposed to be protecting them all. Somehow he knew there was more to this story....the memory of Siobhan's face when he had first woken haunted him....

The agony of his actions had to have registered across his face....and he'd been out that long??

"Please,..Master..calm down..come back to bed.."

It didn't escape him....the fact that she had used his title.....as if asserting her own submission. With a stupefied moan, the rage that had instilled in him the strength to stand drained away just as suddenly....leaving him haggard and weak yet. Silently, he sank back down to the mattress, choosing to sit rather than lay.....his eyes full of horror now as he regarded the wreckage of his room.

He had hurt them.

"Nastaja.....Angel.....the babies....."

She had said that everyone had surived....that they were ok even.....but what could have happened? Could he have lived with himself afterward if he had hurt them? If he had killed any of them, even if he wasn't in his right mind when he did it? Glancing over at Celeste with guilt filled eyes.....he doubted it. Originally meant to just be trophies of battle and alliances.....he had shown his own weakness. Unlike the other males of his clan....aloof and rugged in their own strength.....he had retained too much of his human emotions after the change.

He loved every one of them.....

He could feel her....Celeste....her arms around him....pulling him down. As his head pressed deeply into the pillows once more, he turned slightly, burying his face beneath her flowing hair at the base of her neck.....inhaling deeply. Siobhan watched on with a meek, yet content jealousy......he would have to make it up to her later.....

He could feel her hands on him....coaxing.....soothing.....until taut muscles relaxed despite how he felt inside. Now and again he still flinched, a random distorted memory coming back to him.....not even able to tell the difference between reality and horrific fantasy.

"I'm an idiot.....I don't deserve any of you......Siobhan.....Celeste.....thank you so much for being here for me when I woke. I don't know what I've have done without you here....."

A soft and somewhat pleased purr from the floor was the catgirl's only response.....

 

[TieMeTightly]

Celeste watched him cautiously as though trying her best to read him, however when he turned toward her and she saw the look on his face she sighed heavily, watching as he sat down on the edge of the bed only to move back over to him.

She was shushing him quietly, pressing her lips against the crook of his neck only to tug him downward. He may have been out of it for a few days but he now looked exhausted for a different reason, for all of the memories that seemed to attack him and force him to realize what he had done.

"..You're not..you...were trying to do something nice."

At that moment her own guilt shined through but she was refusing to actually allow him to see it.

Instead her hands went to work, fingers tracing patterns along his chest, massaging at his arms as she pressed her lips against his cheek, pressing herself against him with ease as though this was completely normal.

"Master.." There it was again. "You wouldn't have even tried...not if I hadn't looked so upset about the silver..it's my fault that all of this happened..not yours. You just wanted to do something..to give me a way to keep my memories alive.."

She spoke quietly now, shifting so that she was propped up slightly, one leg drawn up slightly and draped over his own as she lifted her hand, her fingers tracing the bone structure of his face, over his cheek bones, his jaw, her index finger running easily over his lips.

She had done this before, usually after they fucked when they were both mortal but now..there was something else behind it. "I need you to relax..you need t rest..so that when you face them tomorrow..you'll be alright..it's just a few hours more..they'll be thrilled that you're okay."

Her voice was so soothing..she made certain of it as she leaned forward and pressed her lips briefly to his own, her hand drifting downward - tracing over the musculature of his abdomen, the tips of her fingers tracing his cock.

 

[dryfter]

"..You're not..you...were trying to do something nice."

At first, he mistook her words....tensing slightly beneath her tremerous touch. Nice? How could almost killing his own clan be taken as trying to do something nice?

"Master.."

Again, he felt his breath catch slightly at the title....and the fact that it was coming from her lips...the woman who had betrayed him. He had never told the others why he sought her so....had for years....even now they probably figured he'd done it soley for the chance of adding a fox to his private harem of mates.

"You wouldn't have even tried...not if I hadn't looked so upset about the silver..it's my fault that all of this happened..not yours. You just wanted to do something..to give me a way to keep my memories alive.."

She continued to talk through his musings, and the more she did so, the more it became evidant to Michael that Celeste was blaming herself.....

"Yes....and the way I went about doing it was stupid. There had to have been a thousand other ways of preserving those memories without having to keep them so close to my body. Honestly...I thought the cloth seperating it from my skin would be enough....."

He fell silent at her touch....his still weakened body relaxing almost instantly, a gentle moan escaping him as he sank deeper into the pillows. How long had it been since she'd done this for him? Not since they were partners together.....that last fateful night.....

"I need you to relax..you need to rest..so that when you face them tomorrow..you'll be alright..it's just a few hours more..they'll be thrilled that you're okay."

And yet, as he knew they wouldn't, her hands weren't content to remain on his face and scalp for long. Michael sighed deeply as her splayed fingers ran across his smooth chest.....stroking and teasing as the continued downward to dance across his abdomen.

Another soft groan....this one much different than the first....an illicit reaction to her curious digits brushing ever so softly against his raging hard cock....

Her lips were gentle.....sweet.....like the very scent that surrounded her. Not too insistant, he took the lead instead....his tongue parting hers to dance and twirl with her own in heated ballet. His head sank back with a contented sigh as they finally broke apart....


"So naughty.....you know I'm no good to you like this....."

 

[TieMeTightly]

She tilted her head slightly as he continued and simply ended up shrugging. He could keep blaming on himself, and she would keep blaming it on herself. They were both so incredibly stubborn it probably was bad for them but she didn't really care.

But Celeste quickly smiled as she realized that he was actually calming down at her touch. It was something that she was good at - something that she had managed to do very well - calm him down.

She hadn't been certain if it was going to work or not as he was no longer human but it seemed to, and she couldn't be more thrilled.

Her eyes fell shut at the kiss but the nimble fingers continued to work rather teasingly, nearly whimpering as he pulled from her to lay back against the pillows.

"..You're perfectly good to me like this.."

Her eyes watched him cautiously for a moment before her fingers grasped his rigid cock, stroking slowly, her eyes never leaving his face as she watched for reaction.

"And I am not naughty at all.."

A pout followed then but she again went for his lips, moving, straddling him with ease. "You know why you're perfectly good to me like this...don't you?"

But she didn't remain there. Instead she leaned forward and kissed him almost desperately - all of her emotions of the past few days in that kiss and when she broke it she was breathless, only to trail her lips downward until she was nearly nestled between his legs, her hand still on his cock, honey coloured eyes staring at it curiously.

"Because you can just say the word..and..I will do what you need me to do."

Without even thinking anymore of it she took him into her mouth, her hand still covering what her mouth could not, and she came back to the tip, tongue darting into the slit as she looked up at him. "..If you are relieved..you will rest better."

 

[dryfter]

"..You're perfectly good to me like this.."

Michael watched in wonder.....every soft curve of her body seeming to stand out....as if the compromising position she had him in was only part of a long planned seduction. A seduction that both knew he'd be held powerless to resist. Was this why fox women were so sought after? Michael found himself asking himself the same question yet again......stiffening beneath her as her fingers found his swollen manhood.

"And I am not naughty at all.."

That pout.....so delightfully teasing.....so perfectly right considering the moment....a long, well sculpted thigh slowly, yet deliberately slinging its way over him. He could feel her heat as she settled her weight on top of him.....his newest mate's choice to go without underwear beneath her thin nightie not going unappreciated.

"You know why you're perfectly good to me like this...don't you?"

He didn't. He was weakened.....so much so that the vixen that moved atop him right now could probably even take his life if she felt so inclined. Though at the last moment, he knew that she'd have to struggle with Siobhan to accomplish that.....and that look in her eyes......Celeste.....had no intentions toward murder....even if it meant her freedom. The descent of her lips as they claimed his with a hunger he'd never experienced from her before sealed his conviction. Her soft stroking of his sex causing it to swell much more than it had as simple morning wood.....

"Because you can just say the word..and..I will do what you need me to do."

Her head dipped low....auburn hair spilling over her face....obscuring much of what she was doing. And yet, as his nerves burned with excitement at the feel of it, he didn't really need to see to know anyway.....

A split second later and she tossed the errant locks aside to give him another sultry look, her tongue slipping over his slit.....granted the small moisture that leaked there....

"..If you are relieved..you will rest better."

There were so many things he wanted to do to this bitch. And yet, he hadn't the strength to do any of them. It was amazing to see this.....Celeste offering herself so completely....so willingly to serve him.....

"Suck on it, Celeste.....gently.....hard.....worship my cock....."

Almost immediately he felt her go down on him....licking....suckling.....teasing....only to take him deep into the back of her throat. Unlike before....there was no choking or gagging for air.....the fox vixen making it look almost elegant.....throat muscles stretching around him as if she'd done this a thousand times.....

He grinned slightly as he splayed out on the bed.....he could hear her whimpering. His kitten getting all excited.....as she watched another, much more mature bodied mate satisfy her master.....

Reaching down, he stroked her hair....his hips arching slightly against each suddenly skilled pump of hand and mouth. He could see her look of confusion as his fingertips lifted up and under her chin....lifting her off of him. She was doing wonders for him.....he could already begin to tell just how long it had been since he'd mounted her last.....the pulsing in his cock rapidly becoming more than just random ripples of pleasure.

"Use your breasts, Celeste....push them tight around me....use your tight little body to please me.....just like you promised to do."

 

[TieMeTightly]

Celeste had literally been sucking to get him to cum. She had listened to him, altering from gentle to hard sucks, taking him into her throat, the muscles of her throat massaging his cock as she sucked, her tongue running easily along the base.

She could hear Siobhan..on the floor next to the bed. There was jealousy there, and Celeste couldn't help it at the moment. She would do what she had to do to please him - to make his guilt go away as best as she possibly could.

He couldn't feel guilty for what the silver - her silver had done to him.

But rather quickly she felt his hand on her head and she looked up - as he lifted her from him and she was again pouting at him, eyeing his cock as it glistened in the dim light of the room.

Her breasts..that could be arranged. She immediately complied, lifting her hands to so simply grasping her breasts, pressing them around his cock.

Her eyes watched him a moment as she held herself there, dipping her head down as her tongue deftly worked at the tip of his cock as she rubbed her breasts along the length.

She hadn't really planned on much that night - especially not him demanding her to use something other than her mouth.

She had really thought him to be too exhausted for that - and she was nearly thrilled that he was too tired to pound her, because the look in his eyes shone so simply that he would fuck her little body into oblivion.

A few days without sex. That must be terrible for him.

But she wasn't concerned of that now. Now she was just concerned on finishing what she had started - and it wouldn't be long. Her head dipped as her tongue played, lips sucking the first few inches as her breasts squeezed and strokked, massaging the rest.

 

[dryfter]

Michael groaned aloud....his deep tenor resonating throughout the room.....threatening to carry even further as the delightful little vixen immediately leapt up to carry out his wishes. It seemed that this one liked to stay true to her word....the feeling of her plush, firm titties wrapping around the heightened senses of his cock was indescibable....his hips immediately lunging just a little to slide through Celeste's ample cleavage.

He was content to let Siobhan watch for now. Indeed, he'd be no match for both of them should he command her forward, not in his condition. The little kitten certainly deserved a reward as well though for keeping such diligent watch over her master....but as much as he knew he wasn't ready.....so too did he know Celeste wasn't ready either.

Reaching down, he toyed with his mates nipples, tweaking them softly as she rocked herself up and down on his rigid cock. The clever girl was actually paying attention to anything and everything that penetrated those glorious orbs....licking and suckling his cockhead each time it presented itself to her....

His body seemed to grow more and more tense as she continued.....the deep burning in his loins growing ever more prevalent and demanding. A gentle hand reached for her once more....a gesture she'd come to know all too well....fingers slipping under that beautiful chin.....his cock head slipping from between those pouty lips even as she gazed up at him....confusion in her eyes for just a second.....a second that ended abruptly as the first warm spurt of his seed spattered against her adam's apple. A low, appreciative moan had Siobhan lifting her head just a little....ever curious despite the punishments such curiosity had earned her.

She was just in time to see his explosion....thick white fountains splashing against the fox mate's neck.....

"Ooooo...."

For the first time....perhaps it was do to the empathy they had formed.....Siobhan never flinched as Celeste glanced her way. The wide eyed teen could see the question reflecting in her eyes. With a soft smile, she settled back on her haunches, both hands still flat on the floor.

"Master likes you, Celeste.......your first collar."

 

[TieMeTightly]

Celeste had been quite thrilled with herself - happy that he was twitching and swelling in her mouth, against her breasts, though when he tilted her head upward she simply looked at him in confusion.

Was she not to swallow each drop? She was good at that even as a human - but it was not to be.

He instead had angled her neck in such a way that when he came the thick substance quite literally coated her throat, causing her to stifle a quiet gasp as though she was trying to understand what was happening.

When Siobhan spoke she looked up to her in an incredible amount of confusion and almost immediately frowned at the words before pouting up at Michael.

"You couldn't have gotten me a real one..?"

They were teasing words as she dipped her head, her tongue cleaning away any traces before she crawled easily back up his body until she was again kneeling over his stomach.

"You should get some rest,..and..I should go clean this off." The pout had remained though she stayed where she was for a moment, leaning down to kiss his cheek gently, trailing her kisses to his lips only to bite gently on his lower lip.

At this point she was far too aroused to be comfortable but she wasn't paying attention to it - she was trying to push it as far from her mind as she possibly could at the moment because if she focused on it she knew that she would falter.

So if she managed to clean her neck off in his adjacent bathroom she would wait in there until it passed..she wouldn't let herself ask something of him when he needed nothing more than to sleep - and when he couldn't fuck her to make her cum - as that was what she wanted. His cock. She simply craved it and after sucking on it for however many minutes..it only made her want it more.

 

[dryfter]

Siobhan frowned....looking a little confused herself as her words reached Celeste....who obviously didn't share her feelings of good fortune. With her next words, everything snapped into clear focus again however....

"You couldn't have gotten me a real one..?"

From the tone of her voice, she was teasing him....though the words rang honestly enough in her own heart. It was almost enough to make her not want to chastise the fox girl for washing master's present off. Surely she would have worn it proudly, had master gifted her in such a manner! However....

A thin fingertip reached up to brush against the thin strap of leather binding her slender throat. Reaching behind, Siobhan could feel the hook and latch that her leash snapped on to.......she had a real collar.....Celeste didn't.....did that really make a difference? She honestly didn't know.

His breathing was becoming heavier......the fox vixen having done her job well at tiring him out. And yet his fingers flexed slightly as she pressed her white head of hair against him where the had fallen so languidly over the side of the bed....

"Master....."

The fingers rose....a soft purr as she felt him scratching her head tenderly.

"Master.....let me tend to her.....please?"

Michael frowned despite how pleasant the idea was. He knew Celeste had never been with another woman before. For that reason, he also knew that Siobhan would be a poor choice to break her into that aspect of sex. The girl was too meek....though perhaps she would succeed out of the empathy the two girls seemed to share.....and of course if Celeste needed it badly enough. But most likely, Celeste would just kick the shit out of her for trying....

"She's not ready yet, Siobhan."

He kept his voice low, not wanting to be overheard. The kitten beneath his touch looking back at him with baleful eyes.

"Then perhaps Celeste can come play with Siobhan tomorrow? When Master is better? Pleeeaassee. Siobhan really likes Celeste! She made her feel all better after Master almost....."

Her eyes widened suddenly, backing up almost immediately, her head low enough that her chin touched the ground....slipping away from his touch easily, though she couldn't escape the widening of his gaze.

"Almost what?"

For the second time that night, his heart filled with dread. Just who all had he hurt during his poisoning? This would explain much as to why his devoted little pet was shivering and petrified of him when he woke.

Siobhan remained silent....backed almost up and into the ruined closet. She had fucked up again.....now Celeste was going to hate her for ruining her efforts.....she had calmed the Master down only to have her rile him back up again. She was so stupid! And now she would most certainly have to be punished.....her tiny body shivered....partly with fear and dismay.....partly with excitement.....

It seemed like forever before his new lover re-emerged.....her throat bare of the collar he had given her. And yet, he felt no rebuke forthcoming.....instead greeting her with a smile as she stopped, apparently stunned that he was even still awake.

"Celeste....my collar didn't suit you? Perhaps you were right, you little tease. Perhaps we should get you a real one."

Michael patted the spot next to him on the bed....inviting her to rest her own body next to him. He could feel her settle in....her warmth enveloping his own....almost enough to lure him to slumber in and of itself.

"Celeste.....what did I do to Siobhan?"

No matter how much he wanted it......he wasn't going to sleep until he knew the truth. Though....in all honesty.....Michael wasn't sure how much fight was left in him where that was concerned.

 

[TieMeTightly]

Celeste had so easily scrubbed her neck clean of the substance and she glanced at herself in the mirror, fixing herself somewhat, making certain that her hair was not at all messed for when she would return to the bed - to him.

She blinked, however - as when she stepped from the bathroom he was still there, looking at her with an odd sort of gaze - one she couldn't interpret, and still despite him beckoning him to her she was a bit hesitant.

However when she came back onto the bed she immediately curled herself against him - so easily getting comfortable. The familiarity had returned to how she was with him that good bit of time ago..and she sighed quietly, however - once she heard the question she grew tense against him.

Her gaze shifted then - to Siobhan who looked upset with herself - she had obviously said something to him - he wouldn't have known otherwise.

"..I wasn't in the room.." She started quietly - turning her head slightly to look up at him. "..I don't know what happened..someone had said..that you nearly killed her..I..I don't know though. She wouldn't tell you? I just..I came in and we were tending to you..no one was tending to her.."

She looked away from him then, pressing her head on his chest as she tried to push the mental images of both him and her out of his mind.

"..So I tended to her..promised that you wouldn't be upset with her if she stayed in the room with you..that you would be grateful and you were..and...she was so happy that someone just..wanted to make sure she was alright..and she's okay now. She's better.."

She seemed to be trying to convince herself of this as well. Was Siobhan better? She seemed it - well she seemed upset with herself for letting this slip but all in all she seemed better than she had been..so Celeste's efforts hadn't been in failure.

"I didn't know what else to do..so I just stayed..I stayed with you..and I stayed with her..I was trying..to fix it."

Still she left out how she had left when she had to go and speak with Nastaja or train with Kira - but he didn't need to know either..not yet anyway.

 

[dryfter]

Warm hands engulfed her....pulling her to him as if she had been a piece of something he'd been missing for a long time....and was more than content now that it had been found again. Silently, he listened, though it became increasingly difficult even through her short speech.....his eyelids heavy as he struggled against the fatigue that swept over him.

It was a losing battle.....

When he finally woke, it was morning once more.....the luscious body next to him barely stirring save for the occasional rise and fall of those perfect breasts. He had been between those breasts last night.....Celeste had satisfied him completely.....and unselfishly......like a true mate should. Certainly he could afford to reward her.....

Tender hands reached around.....feather light so as not to awaken. Fingertips dusted across the tips of bare nipples, moving forward to roll them ever so gently between his fingers.....his mouth leaning forward to breath warm air over the hollow of her neck.....his heated lips pressing tentatively seconds later.

His hands roamed for long minutes....no destination in mind.....just admiring the perfection laying next to him. Her breasts were firm and supple....springing back into place after the slightest of disturbances.....her stomach taut, its muscles rippling and jumping at the heated dance of his caress. Sliding to one side, he could swear he felt her shiver slightly as he passed just shy of her mound to stroke the flaring edge of one sensuous hip. The change had done wonders for his little bitch.....if he could even call her that anymore.

Sliding even lower, he continued to refuse himself the pleasure of touching her where she was most intimate.....instead tugging softly at the tender flesh of an inner thigh....coaxing her to toss just a little in her sleep....a sex hardening thigh reaching way back to drape over him.

It was then that he realized just how exposed she was to him.....and just how close he was to her, his own member having long shown its appreciation of this game.

A soft whimpering told him that Siobhan was not only awake.....but watching as well.

"You are permitted, Siobhan."

While his voice was just the barest of whispers, the effect was instantaneous to the teen at the edge of his bed. Reaching down between her own legs, Siobhan bit her lower lip nervously so as not to make a single sound as her fingers danced across her own swollen clit....a poor little nub that had been left unattended for far too long.

Her eyes grew wide as Michael eased himself forward....his cockhead pressed against the enterance to his mate's unsuspecting love hole. With a gentle thrust forward, he began a slow push towards filling her.....

Whether she woke or not now, mattered little. Though it wouldn't be a fucking rough and uncaring that she woke to.....no....this time would be a reward for her diligence....her caring.....her loyalty. He would take her slow....make her feel his strength and all he had to offer her......

 

[TieMeTightly]

Celeste groaned quietly as he tugged her closer, however she immediately stilled against him instead of squirming away. It was so incredibly comfortable, him and her together as he pulled her closer and she didn't seem to realize that this probably was what fate had intended.

She had managed a quiet sigh when his hands began to roam and she shifted somewhat, apparently forgetting that this was the same person who had rather savagely raped her for everything that he had and for everything that she had done to him. If she could at this moment she wouldn't take back anything she had done - she wouldn't have wished it away because she got him back..in some twisted and rather deranged way she had gotten him back.

His fingers tweaked her nipples until they stood as hard nubs protruding from her breasts and she was shifting slightly, still not even anywhere near to rousing.

The same quiet sound was coming from the back of her throat again as she draped her thigh over him, her breathing somewhat uneven as she breathed quietly - amber eyes still shut.

It was only when he entered her that she flinched - simply because she had not been expecting it in her wonderful unconscious state, and her back arched slightly as she finally coaxed her eyes to open.

"M..Michael.." She breathed his name, struggling to focus upon him with a great deal of difficulty so much so that she had forgotten his title - though it was not lost on her for long. Within a moment she had corrected herself, pressing farther against him as he pressed into her making her whimper at his restraint. "Master.." Still the title was whispered through her lips and she tilted her head back slightly as she attempted to look up at him - perhaps in question as to what exactly was going on...why he was being so..slow with her.

She knew, however - that it was because she did nothing but do everything perfectly right..as she had been a wonderful submissive little pet to him and she moved her hips slightly as though with impatience as he filled her, rocking herself with that wonderful need that so easily overwhelmed her small frame.

 

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"Master.."

A soft electric current rippled through him at the word....making it harder to keep himself in check. Celeste deserved this....for all of her kindnesses.....kindness he probably didn't deserve after being so brutal with her before.

And yet hadn't she deserved that?

His mind was rapidly filling with other things.....like just how tightly she clenched him as he slowly pushed himself into her again....stroking her heated inner sex with his patient manhood. Hands lifted once more to dance across her body now that she had finally woken. Fingertips trilling a gentle pattern across her flat stomach....rising all to eagerly to gently brush and caress Celeste's full, supple breasts.

She could feel him behind her then.....his mouth stealing one ear playfully....suckling her tender lobe momentarily before letting it go with a soft pop. The moist skin chilling just a little even though the breath that ran across it was heated with lust....

A heavy palm slooowly slid down her trembling body once more....not pausing this time as it passed across the electrified flesh of her sex mound. Folds parting, it was all to easy to find his fox mate's little hood for the secrets it kept none too hidden....

He hummed into her shoulder....kissing the soft flesh at just the right moment....a finger beginning to circle her swollen nub with agonizing slowness. He could feel her impatience....her need to be just taken.....and yet, he was offering her so much more.....each circle timed perfectly with another languid thrust of his body.....

 

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She whimpered against the pillow as she buried her face into it - her legs spreading still in some sort of desperate need for him to move at a more rapid pace than he was but it was simply because this had not been experienced by this body yet.

This body was entirely new to her. It craved different things, wanted different touches - even a certain level of brutality that he could so easily give her - that she felt he would have given her again if he truly was up for a wondrous romp in bed. But this wasn't that. This was again reminiscent.

Her amber eyes had shut tightly as she panted against the sheets beneath her, her slender fingers grasping madly at the sheets as his fingers instead found their way over her stomach and chest. She of course leaned into him as much as possible, nearly begging more of him with her whimpers and almost mewling sounds intertwined with her moans.

His lips were on her ear and the action drew out a long moan fro her lips - as she shuddered from the sudden coolness his breath had caused along the damp spot.

All attempts to ask him to fuck her were gone..no she was working to enjoy the patience..enjoy the act that he was performing. Was this making love?

She felt it was..she felt even more than that as his finger began the slow torturous circles that caused her slender frame to arch and move against him. Each time he thrust - each time his finger completed a circle she would manage another moan and it was obvious that this would not cause her to take very long at all.

She reached back at some point, turning her head to the point where her neck hurt as she captured his lips with her own, fingers tangling in his hair as though she was afraid he was going to pull from her in some sort of anger for her actions..but she didn't care. She needed him..and she needed all of him at that moment.

 

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He responded eagerly....more then a little turned on as for just a moment, Celeste got a touch aggressive in the midst of her need. Fingers twining in his hair, Michael barely had time to react and she was upon him....hungry and wanting....their tongues darting and parrying each other in an age old dance.

Maintaining his control like this was likely going to be the hardest thing he's ever done in his life. One hand continuing to strum her swollen clit with an almost teasing demeanor, the other dipped low to deliver a sharp, stinging slap to her one exposed ass cheek. From the way she gripped him....it wouldn't be much longer for her....and if she continued to ripple around him like she did with every gentle thrust.....he'd be following suit soon after.

Heavy panting, and soft frustrated mewlings coming from the side of the bed were constant reminders of Siobhan's presence. Michael was half amazed that Celeste hadn't once objected to such lewd behavior in the presence of another....

 

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Celeste hadn't even noticed the girl..it was a terrible thing as she probably should have seeing all of the noise that she was making over on the floor but first she had been half asleep and after that..well she was more delighted by her own sounds and his than hers - and she wanted more of both noises..which she was getting.

The slap to her firm ass made her tense incredibly around him - gasping against his lips as it was obvious she hadn't been expecting it - she probably should have, but she wasn't thinking of what he would possibly do to her this time..she was more thrilled with what she was experiencing, her body practically trembling against him as she neared her own orgasm.

Amber eyes opened slowly as she pulled from the kiss, instead biting almost playfully on his lower lip, the quiet noise that came from the back of her throat almost a possessive little growl.

Of course she was going to be possessive..with the family or not she still would want him when she wanted him..and wouldn't really enjoy seeing anyone else with him. Siobhan seemed to be one of the exceptions who didn't care who was doing what..to who - as long as she got some form of pleasure out of it - though if Celeste had been paying attention and had realized her there, she would have also taken notice that the girl on the floor was probably jealous as well.

It did not take long for her to cum, her still tight cunt rippling almost violently along his cock as she moaned against his lips, only to again bring them to her own, the sweet noises that were leaving her lips practically swallowed, her fingers tightening their hold on his hair in the throw of passion.

 

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She never ceased to amaze him. Though obviously wanting his lovemaking to be harder and stronger than what he was giving her, Celeste exploded in record time.....her tiny growls and whimpers cut clean off as her eyes widened, mouth moving soundlessly as her body shook beneath the weight of it all....

Also desiring silence for the moment, he kept his own release to a harsh grunt, though he knew the fox who accepted it willingly heard much more than that. His harsh breathing....the fierce pounding of his heart....the tiniest of moans as he felt his own pinnacle reach him.....his cream blasting deep inside her convulsing pussy to scorch her womb with its heat. Reflexively, his arms tightened around her....holding her close as his cock fed her hungry pussy all it had.....

Frantic whimpering for a moment, high pitched and in short, staccato bursts......then nothing......nothing save for three bodies panting and sweaty.....

And content.

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How long they napped there he didn't know. When his eyes finally rose once more to take in the morning light filtering in through the room's lone window, the two of them were alone.....

Not wanting to wake his sleeping mate, Michael eased his weight off the bed, his abscence granting even more absorbency to the mattress as Celeste sank deeper into comfy oblivion.

It had been far too long since he'd walked the halls of his own house. It was time he made his presence known once more......

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Food. Meat.....freshly killed too.....

When Celeste finally did open her eyes, Siobhan could only hope her offering was enough as their eyes met almost instantly. The lycan teen had crawled to the edge of the bed once more....her chin settling upon the mattress as she watched and waited.....waited until now that is.

Three mice lay neatly across the edge of the bed, the young girl beaming with pride as Celeste finally seemed to notice them.

"Morning snack?"

Of course....she didn't feel the need to tell the fox vixen about the sedative pills she'd pushed down each rodent's gullet. With any luck, the newly turned lycan would mistake them for the normal crunching of bones.

After all....Master had agreed. Celeste had been so nice to Siobhan.....and she got to have all the fun last night....this morning too....

Still, that was the way of the house. Master took whomever he wanted....whenever he wanted.....

But today would be special......today Celeste would get to play with her......and the little kitten could hardly wait for the fun to begin.....

 

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Celeste had heard everything - she wanted to hear what she could and feel even more. The tightening around her slender form as she was held against him so tightly that they were nearly the same person if only for one moment. It was almost shocking..how far they had come in such a short amount of time - she had gone from being terrified, to hating him, to wanting him with her every moment.

Her lips had eventually left his own, and she pulled back with obvious reluctance - only to fall asleep in only minutes. She had heard Siobhan then but hadn't commented - there was no need to because everyone was satisfied.

Celeste had slept for..she had lost track of the amount of time. But when she did finally open her eyes, Michael wasn't there. She groaned in response to that, amber eyes easily focusing on Siobhan as she rested her chin upon the bed, however her eyes instead glanced to the mice on the edge of the bed.

Her movements were slow, predatory as she inched toward them, sniffing curiously - instinctively before her slender fingers grasped one.

"..Thank you.."

She blinked up at her as though in confusion as to why the food was there for her..but she was hungry. Of course..she could smell blood lingering and wanted that..craved that.

"..Is there any meat left..?"

It didn't matter - she was already tearing at the mice, sitting up slowly and huddling over the mouse defensively, the small rodent devoured rather quickly - her quiet growls escaping from the back of her throat to protect the bit of food...and she didn't notice the pill - or the taste as she bit into it..there was just enough meat on the mouse that she didn't take care to the off taste.

Poor thing had no idea what was going on - or what was in store for her - nor did she know that Michael had approved it all.

 

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Siobhan backed away meekly, keeping her head low and non-threatening as her new friend devoured the offering with an expected amount of defensive gusto. It would only be a matter of time now.....

The teen kept her stance passive as the drowsiness set in....easily counteracting Celeste's growing restlessness. Michael had been gone for how long? No doubt she was anxious to meet up with him again. If she only knew how soon that would be......

It was almost angelic watching her red mane delve back into the pillows once more....stealing another supposed nap before anyone needed her......

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"Master, please!"

A sharp snap of....something.....cut the still air. From the sudden jerk of Celeste's body, Michael could guess that she might be awake now....not that she could do anything with both hands cuffed behind her back.....the links of which were looped into another chain that hoisted them almost painfully upward. The result? Celeste was left in a standing position, shoulder joints aching beneath the strain, feet only barely on the floor....and even then, impossibly wide apart. More metallic coolness on the inside of each knee.....holding her wide open for anyone to view.

A soft muffle of noise and another sharp crack preceded an soft mewling squeak.

"Oh Master! Pull it out, please! Siobhan is so full.....please!"

A dry chuckle.

"I don't think so yet, kitten. You wanted to play, so let's see if your playmate is enjoying herself."

Rough fingers ripped away her blindfold.....grinning, he gave her all the time she needed for her eyes to adjust to the light. When they did, a horrific sight awaited them....

It was Siobhan.....her calves strapped by thick leather straps to the back of her thighs.....and that wasn't the worst of it. Held aloft by chains alone, the teen appeared suspended over a triangular shaped sawhorse.....its pointed edge disappearing between the puckered, and quite sloppy, folds of the poor girl.

In her hybrid form now, Celeste could see her for what she really was.....soft cat ears springing from her head.....her own tail reaching around her to brush softly against the weighted nipple clamps that pulled on her b-cup breasts.....white fur covered her entire body......

"And now that we have a spectator...."

Siobhan twisted and writhed, each movement causing the point of the sawhorse to abrade her tender flesh, digging harshly across her cunt.....

"No master! It's too much! Not with her watching!"

Michael grinned, looking back to toss Celeste a soft wink. Reaching forward, her could feel her gaze follow as he reached for the small thread that protruded from the little kitten's tight looking asshole. Tugging softly, he watched with a grin as the puckered orifice stretched.....Siobhan trembling and crying out as a large glass bead slipped into view.....

"Welcome to Siobhan's playground, Celeste. So far to date....you're the only one in the house she's decided to share this with.....you should be honored."

 

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Celeste literally devoured the first and second mouse before the drowsiness set in. Her eyes became somewhat unfocused and she placed the body of the third mouse down, sitting and staring at her in o confusion. "..Shio..?"

Her voice was so innocent even as she struggled to hold her eyes open but it was only a few moments more before her head touched the pillow, though unlike usual, she was not curled up - instead somewhat sprawled on the bed simply because of how she had fallen.

She groaned when she awoke, the sudden ache at her shoulders. She heard Siobhan's words - even if just barely as she attempted to regain her consciousness. What was happening..why the hell was she spread..and why was she bound. Hearing Michael's, voice, however she whimpered, looking up at him as the blindfold was removed even when she couldn't quite see him due to the adjusting eyes.

Though then her eyes adjusted on Siobhan and she cringed, as though she was going to be put in that position - and seeing that she was already bound in place she figured she wasn't far from this..playground.

Michael addressed her again - and she caught the wink though she was too shocked to speak - to think even, simply watch.

Her breathing was somewhat uneven as she jerked somewhat against the restraints. "Master.." The word was whined..why was she down here..how did she even get there?

That was when the mice were understood. "Drugs..?"

Her confusion quickly turned to anger, teeth bared as she nearly snarled at both of them. "Let me out of this."

 

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"Siobhan's idea...."

His kept his voice firm, yet soft. He had all the toys in the world down here to keep to lovely, nubile women happy. It was too bad, Celeste didn't seem to understand just yet what she was in for.

Michael pretended not to hear her request, turning away from his little pet for a second....leaving the white haired teen panting and whimpering in her compromising position. Reaching, he could have grabbed the whip.....a riding crop....any number of tools and toys designed to torment and pleasure....

And yet it was the softest touch of all.....as a long plumed feather gently reached forward to stroke the underside of one pert breast.....darting away just as fast.....teasing her flesh with its contact as it returned to tickle one side just a little.....

Michael hummed softly....his breath catching in his throat as he drew the fuzzy object across her bare slit....drawing it up and over her mound to run just a trace of her own moisture across her perfect belly.

"Master....master please don't stop now...."

Leaning forward, with his other hand, he grasped the cord that so tormented the poor little Siobhan....tugging again, just enough to widen the girl's eager anus as another glass bead slowly stretched its way to freedom. The room nearly rang with the catgirl's cries as her lithe body shuddered.

"I think you're a little too eager to leave this place, Celeste. There's much to be learned here as well....."