Shifter's Delight

As they walked threw the village Kara was fascinated, bye all the new sounds, and objects. When what Kent called a vehical went by she Jumped, and hissed crowding close to him, and gave a warning growl twords the strange object as it passed.
She would have turned, and ran back into the jungle had it not been for Kents grip on her arm. The sounds and objects were so strange to her, and she was trying really really hard not to panic.

When Kent stoped a woman on the corner crossing the street to ask direction's to the bus stop. Kara noticed that every male that went by was staring at her, one of the younger males even wrecked what Kent had called a bike. The women were stairing at her as well, but their looks were not so freindly. Which made Kara even more nervious.

Just as they were reaching the bus stop, a lady in line in front of them was wearing a large straw hat with a bright blue feather in it, which caught Kara's attention.
Her eyes followed the feather back and forth as it moved, if she would have been in lepard form she would have been crouching to pounce.
Reaching up with her human hand she begain to bat at the feather. Just then the woman turns around, and says EXCUSE ME! Just What Do You Think Your Doing?
Kara jumps back her eyes still glued to the now even faster moving feather ignoring the woman completly. She begain to crouh down as if to jump for the feather.
 
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Kent

Kent almost missed seeing Kara go for the elusive feather. Who knows what mayhem would have occurred save that the woman made a commotion and Kent was able to grab Kara and pull her away from the lure.

Kent grabbed her around the waist, lifted and twirled her around as he planted a kiss on her lips.

"Delightful girl... but what did I tell you about keeping a low profile?" Kara blushed but her eyes kept straying back to the woman with the feathered hat.

Kent pulled Kara into a corner, Kara kept looking over his shoulder and peeking under his arm until the woman and her feather had boarded the bus and was out of view.

Kent tweaked one of Kara's nipples and that got her attention as she moaned appreciatively and started to fumble with his belt. Kent sighed but at least he'd gotten her attention.

"No, not now. We have to get on the bus. We can make love tonight when we get to the city. Rmember I told you about beds. You want to do it in a bed don't you." Kara nodded her head enthusiastically.

"Well then you have to behave for a while. No attacking the feather.... You have to promise."
 
Kara crossed her arms over her chest to try and keep them off Kent for the moment, but it was hard. His sent was so intoxicating. As for the feather well she would try really hard not to attack it as well but it was a very tempthing thing, watching it bob all over like that as the female talked and moved. I Promise to TRY... not to attack the feather. She said with a grin.
Looking over as one of the things kent called a vehical pulled up, she could see a bunch of men climbing out. They were making alot of noise jumping up and down as if celebrating.
Three of the Five men were lifiting what looked to be the corpse of a large jungle cat out of the back of there Vehical....

Kara hisssed which caught Kent's attention, and he turned to see what had caught her attention this time. Quickly Kent grabed hold of Kara around the waist, to keep her from attacking the men, and moved them twords the bus. The sooner they got on ,and made it to the city the better.

After he got her on the bus they choose some seats in the back and sat down. Kent released Kara she hadnt said anything, but he could see that she was shaking, looking at her face he could tell she was pissed, Thank god it wasnt aimed at him he thought.
 
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Kent had to restrain himself as well. These were poachers like the ones that must have killed Kara's parents... unless they were specifically taken by lycan hunters. There were but a few of them but they had made their presence felt within the worldwide lycan community.

Kent tested the air...No, this was just a big cat and these were ordinary poachers. Jaguars and leopards were off limits, not that you would know it from the way the men were celebrating.

Kent finally got Kara on the bus and they sat in the back. Kara was visibly seething and Kent made a note to himself to also help her work on hiding her feelings. Not an art required in the jungles of South America but one that she would need when he got her home.

One of the poachers boarded the bus and sat several rows in front of them, next to the woman with the feather in her hat.

Kent whispered in Kara's ear. "Sometimes silent is better. Watch." Kent strolled up the aisle smiling and say nodding pleasently at people. When he got to the poacher he clapped a hand on the poachers shoulder and leaned over to whisper in the man's ear.

The poacher stiffened and then slumped, as if asleep. When Kent sat down he leaned over to Kara and whispered in her ear.

"All I said to him was 'Naughty, naughty poacher!' then I growled in his ear." Kent's hand was high on Kara's thigh and he smiled at her when she jumped. He had let her feel the tips of his claws through her pants.

"It's very convenient to be able to change just a small part of yourself Kara." It would be just another incentive for her to learn these advanced skills as quickly as possible.

Kent was pleased. There had been almost no blood when he pierced the poacher's spine and severed it with his claws. But his partners would hear about the cat-like puncture wounds that had killed their friend. Maybe it would encourage them to go into another business.

About an hour later the bus went around a tight turn, the poacher slid and fell over into the lap of the woman next to him.

The woman with the feather in her hat screamed.
 
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Kara smiled at Kent she was glad he had done what he did, the feel of his claws threw her pants excited her a little, she would defanetly have to ask him to teach her how to do that one. She also new she would have to do better at controling herself, she didnt want to give ether of them away.

She new she had alot to learn, and cerbing her instincts would not be easy. She was quite proud of herslelf tho when the woman with the feather in her hat started screaming. She didnt jump for the feather, or give in to the hunger that arose at the smell of the blood.

Watching the other humans reactions to the comotion she tryed to act much as they were, taking her cues from Kent. While the woman with the feather in her hat continued to scream, and fuss, It reminded Kara of the sounds an animal makes before it dies, she shook her head to remove the image of a dieing animal and tryed to hide her smile at the thought.

When the bus driver radioed ahead to the police. Kara looked at Kent and asked. What are police??? When the bus stoped at the next village. Police boarded, and ushered the passangers into the villages bus stop area. Leaving an officer inside. Making sure that no one was allowed to leave while the body was being removed from the bus. So that they could question the passangers.
 
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Kent helped Kara from the bus to the area they were told to wait.

"Kara, police are 'protectors' among the humans. They will try to find out what happened by asking questions. Try to let me talk to them. If they insist on talking to you, cling to my arm, ry if you have to, to not be separated from me. Agree with whatever I say."

Kent quickly explained about the pistols they carried. Like the rifles that had killed her parents but shorter.

"If we are about to be separated, we will kill them all, kill these policemen first. The rest have no guns.... Now, calm yourself and listen while I try to fool them."

The police questioned everyone and when they got to Kent and Kara, Kent said he had seen nothing.

The senior among the police stared at Kent to intimidate him.

"But Senor, others on the bus have said you talked to this man earlier and now he is dead of multiple knife wounds."

"Officer, you can see I have no knife and from what you describe..... Did you know this man was a poacher of jaguars. We saw him bring one in at the previous village. Maybe he was wounded and did not realize how badly he had been hurt...."

Several others from the bus nodded their agreement and another round of questioning occurred. Before too long they were allowed to reboard the bus and go on their way.

Kent and Kara again went to the back of the bus. The woman with the feather in her hat, when she boarded and started for her original seat noticed them, noticed Kara's eyes fixed on her, she decided to sit all the way in the front, as far as possible from them.

Kent chuckled which made Kara smirk which made Kent laugh.

The rest of the ride was relatively quiet until they got to the big city. It was just after sunset and the city was beginning to light up.

"We will find a place to sleep tonight Kara. It is a place called a hotel. I had hoped to arrive during the day so that you could become used to some of the things you will see. But I spoiled that by killing that man and now we will have to do our best.... "

"You will have to do your best... Are you up for it? Think about how calm and quiet you must be when hunting. Calm yourself that way, no matter what happens, it is like hunting....."

Kent laughed again... "Only no killing. Not yet."
 
Kara kept quiet most of the way to the hotel, trying to keep herself calm, she was tired and it had been along day.
She asked question's about things called lights, and other objects that she hadnt seen before.

Then after they arived at the hotel Kent showed her the bathroom, explaining about the toilet, and the bath tub. Kara smiled mischeviously, and asked him to show her how the bath worked, and if he would join her.
Slowly she begain to unbutton the shirt Kent had helped her put on earler, letting it slide to the floor as she watched Kents reaction. Tomorrow... would you teach me more about how to change certen parts of myself?? As you did on the bus with your claws and such? She asked as her hands went to the button on her pants... but for some reasion she was having trouble figuring out how to undo that one.
 
Kent helped Kara strip. The pants puddled around her ankles and even though she had never worn clothes before this she cocked her hips and stood there in the most provocative pose. Kent picked Kara up by the waist. Her legs naturally wrapped around him and Kent carried her into the large bathroom as he stepped out of his own pants.

He set her on a counter and slipped into her now wet pussy, relishing again the smooth feel of her tight womb. They fucked gently at first. She urging him on with her heels against his backside, increasing the pace until they were both coated in a sheen of pherome laden sweat.
 
After they had finnished Kent showed Kara how to work the bath, she couldnt wait to try the bed, but for now her body was letting her know it had been a long day. Do i have to were cloths all the time or only part of it?? There is so much to learn about these humans and the way they work. Do you think i will be able to adapt??

Kara new she was rambeling but for the life of her couldnt seem to stop there was so much she wanted to know and learn. New smells and sounds. Taking a deep breath and letting it out slowly to try, and slow herself down. she asked one more question. You said no hunting, er killing. So how do we eat???

Kara blushed as Kent walked into the other room. She noticed the scratch markes she'd left on Kents back, they were healing quickly, as was normal for There kind, but she wasnt sure if she should feel proud of her marks, or embarassed.

Kara turned on the water, and felt the temp as Kent had told her to do, she had never had a warm bath before, steping into the water, letting the water soothe her body. Reaching up she shut off the water, and leaned back letting her long hair flow around her in the water as she closed her eyes, and relaxed.
 
Kent explained as best he could given Kara had absolutely no idea as to how humans lived, no idea what a house was let alone kitchens. And restaurants where other people brought and "served" food.

Kara looked back at him quizzically...

"It will all become clearer as you get a chance to experience these things. Before I can take you to a restaurant however, we need to get you more clothes.... Clothes that are made for a woman (These are men's clothes and yes they're different) and that fit you better. The rules for wearing clothes is a bit complicated but you'll learn as we go and I'll try to tell you ahead of time when you have to wear clothes and when you don't. Baically, when we're alone you don't though you may come to like wearing them anyway."

"But for tonight, it's too late to go shopping, so I'll order 'room service.' Go take that bath, you'll enjoy it... and if you have any problems or questions just yell... (That's just an expression Kara, just call me and I'll help you.)"

Kent called room service and ordered two large steaks cut extra thick, blood rare of course, with a host of appetizers for Kara to try and several sides of vegetables and potatoes. It would take a while for Kara to appreciate these new foods and why not start right away.

A while later there was a knock at the door. Kent threw on a robe and looked through the peephole. He had already sniffed the air and knew it was the waiter with his order. Kent let the waiter into the room to set up the table and set out their dinner.

Kent never asked what had prompted Kara to come into the room at that moment but he figured she either had a question or more likely had also smelled the aroma of those steaks.

Kent realized something was wrong when the waiter suddenly looked up and stared past him towards the bathroom. Kent turned around and there was Kara, standing in the bathroom doorway, still damp from her bath and in all her glory.

Kent almost laughed, lycans are rarely jealous and never of humans, but he also didn't want any problems this first night of civilization for Kara.

Kent turned the waiter around and hustled him out the door. "Thanks, I'll call you if we want anything else."

Kent turned around and then he did laugh. Kara had one of the steaks in her hands and had torn a hunk from it and was chewing contentedly.
 
Kara looked at kent as she sat down on the bed, and contiued to eat one of the peaces of meat he had gotten for them.
The look she gave him was a look as if to say... What??? Did i do something wrong???

She sniffed at the other items on the tray wondering what they were, and if they were ment to be eaten. Laying her hand down beside her she accidently hit the on button for the rooms tv. Kara jumped as it came on. She spun around, and staired at the tv.

It was showing a man, and woman with there children. She could hear, and see them, but she couldnt smell them. Slowly she moved twords the tv. Reaching out she touched the screen, and got a shock from some static electricity in the air. Pulling her hand back she turned, and looked at Kent she couldnt tell if he was laughing at her or not and decided not to ask. Unsure what to make of this new item she climbed back up onto the bed. Can they see us?? Like we see them?? she asked. she new she sounded nieve, but what else was she to do.
 
Kent sighed as he realized how many things he took for granted. This was going to take a long time.

But looking at Kara, sexy and so cute, it would be worth it.

Kent turned off the TV telling her he'd explain it later, realizing it might become a useful tool for introducing new concepts to Kara. But for now he explained human food, cooking, and utensils.

Kent decided the best way to proceed was 'Lycan see, Lycan do.' He handed a knife and fork to Kara, picked up his own knife and fork, and started to eat his dinner.

Kara learned quickly. She adored the shrimp cocktail and anything with any kind of meat. She was less than pleased with the vegetables and potatoes, though she liked playing with and chasing grapes.

It had been a long day. Before too long Kara was yawning and Kent carried her to the bed and pulled back the covers. They fell asleep in each others' arms.
 
Waking up Kara found she was unable to sleep in what Kent called a bed. Sliding out of the bed so as not to wake him up, she went in and used the restroom as kent had explained earler. Walking out of the restroom and back over beside the bed she stood there for a moment.
She would have changed her shape, and slept in her lepard fourm but rememberd that Kent had said she couldnt do that as often here. So she curled up on the floor in her human form, and went back to sleep.
 
Kent was instantly aware of Kara's movements. When she curled up on the floor Kent smiled and let himself slide back into his dreamstate and dreamt of the old times... when his kind still flourished and he had ten mates such as Kara and he ruled over millions of hectares.

Kent woke the next morning and nudged Kara awake.

"Come, I'll show you how the shower works."
 
Upon waking Kara streatched much like she would in her lepard form before, getting to her feet, and following Kent into the bath room. She liked watching the way he moved, he was so strong, and sleek. He seemed able to do anything he set his mind too.

Standing in the doorway she watched as he turned on the shower, and adjusted the water. It reminded her of a miniture water fall. What will we do today??? she asked, still watching him as he climbed into the shower, and turned to her. Slowly she smiled following the water with her eyes as it trailed down his body.

She could feel her own nipples harden in reaction, and her eyes change from gray human like eyes to the stunning silver cat like eyes of her jaguar form. She paused for a moment, standing still. She had never just changed her eyes or any other part for that matter, always before when she had felt any change it had been all or none. She stood there waiting ... would they stay this way or would they change back...Kent??
 
Kent and Kara discussed what they would do today. Mostly shopping. Kara needed a wardrobe. Just a few things to tide her over until they got home.

"Home?" Kara asked.

"Where I live among the humans. A city called Los Angeles." Kent explained why he liked living there including the fact that it was closely surrounded by large amounts of uninhabited country, "National Forests" he said.

"You'll love the mountains. There are even lions still living in the wild."

They entered the shower and Kent saw Kara's body react to some kind of emotional stimulus. Her nipples hardened as she started to encircle his neck with her arms, but then her eyes morphed. It was a subtle change but apparently she felt it happen.

Kent was quite frankly startled. Despite what he had told her, the talent to partially morph was extremely rare. And Kara hadn't tried nor controlled the change. It had been a visceral response of some kind. Kent watched her eyes fade back to human.

"That is something worth practicing. Try again."

Kara tried but was unable to duplicate the feat.

"Don't worry about it for now. Just try to be aware. If it happens again, try to remember what you were thinking and how you felt. Then we'll try to duplicate those thoughts and feelings.'

Kara was disappointed but Kent knelt before her, lifted one of her legs over his shoulder and began to lap her pussy. The feel of her hands as they squeezed his shoulders, the water draining down her belly and around his mouth, the sound of the water splashing against the tiles and gurgling down the drain. Kent was acutely aware of it all... all that and Kara moaning her pleasure.

Kent vowed to himself that this should become a morning ritual between them.
 
Kara had chosen to wear a pear of form fitting blue jeans, a white tang top, and a pale blue button up shirt. to wear out of the clothing that they had bought that day. The button up shirt was left unbuttoned, and tied at the waist. With her long black hair and taned skin. Kara thought the clothing looked good.

One of the women in the store had been nice enough to help her brush out, and braid her hair, tieing it off at the bottom with a light blue hair tie to match the button up shirt.

Braided her hair hit just above her waist line. She laughed because when she walked she could feel the braid bounce, and it reminded her of the woman with the feather in her hat. Leaning over next to Kent so only he could hear her she said.

Thank you ... and i know what i was thinking of earler... i was watching you and thinking of you. Kissing him quickly on the lips she smiled, and looking up at him she stoped for a moment because her eyes had changed again, but just as quickly as they had changed back.
Breafly she wondered how soon it would be before she started breeding. She and Kent had been together often.. it was a possablitly. She would have to remember to ask him about it when they were alone.

There shopping experance had been a lot of fun. The most trouble had been a few looks sent there way when she had asked Kent what a bra was for... and why she needed to put on shoes......eventualy Kara settled on a pare of tan sandles. Where too next??? Kara asked she was laughing, and joking with him pointing out this or that asking what it was, and what it was used for.

Each store they went into it was much the same way. Kara was just so full of energy... Tho they did attaract some attention Kara noticed that the women tended to stair at Kent and give her strange looks and the men staired at her and gave Kent strange looks... Why do they look at us like that???
 
Kent watched Kara's exploration of discovery as they went from store to store. Kara took to human fashions like it was second nature. And she just naturally wore those clothes in the sexiest manner.

Men naturally stared at her as did most of the women. Kent could tell most of the men were trying to size him up, to see what attracted this sexy young woman to him. Kent's own unwavering gaze back told them all they needed to know. Stay away.

The women, Kent gave them a different signal, but the effect was the same. Not interested, maybe some other time. Of course that was for today. When they got to Los Angeles, it would be a different story. Kent intended to introduce Kara to many new aspects of human life.

Kent had most of the new clothes sent to their hotel, just keeping what Kara wanted to wear. It was getting close to lunchtime and Kent decided it was time to eat out.
 
Kara's tummy was growling at her by the time the reached the Resturant. It was called Steak, & Ale. She knew what steak was but what was Ale?? Taking Kents arm as they walked inside she stayed as close to him as possable there were ton's of new smell's in here, and not all of them were pleasant. A waiter came forward asking if they had reservations.... then showed them to there booth.

As they passed several people with food on there plates it took all Kara had not to snag a few peaces from them. The waiter gave them menu's and said he would be back in a moment for there order, Kara stopped him she already new what she wanted....Do you have boar?? The waiter gave her a strange look like she was insane. Kara looked at Kent with that look of did i say somethig wrong??

After Kent had ordered there meals. Kara enjoyed her raw steak, tho she tryed to eat some of the vegetables, but they still didnt sit well with her stomach.The waiter removed there plates leving them with the customary mug of Ale.
Drinking her mug of Ale.. Kara begain to feel funny. Warm, and tickely inside, laughing as some of the human's faces, blurrrred in and out. Purrrrrrrrring she climbed acrross the table into Kents lap....
 
Everything was going fine until Kent realized Kara had never had anything alcoholic before. It was only a single pint of ale but what little Kara had learned in restraint evaporated quickly.

She literally crawled up onto and across the table and plopped down in Kent's lap and started in on his buttons.
 
Her eyes had changed again this time not changing back. Leaning in next to Kent she licked his ear, and kissed along his neck. Lets go.... I am not sure how long i can keep from attacking you right here..... She wispered. As her hands found there way inside his shirt. Pulling it the rest of the way out of his pants. Looking up at Kent she smiled, and begain to unbutton his pants.

They were getting sevrel looks from customers, and other's were ether leaning in to wisper to each other, or trying to look in another direction. One woman even coverd her son's eyes.
While another gentalman almost choked on his Ale, as he saired in Awe of this preformance. You could tell from the look on his face that he was wondering where to find a woman like that.

Just then one of the waiters came over, and told them that they would have to leave, this was a public restruant, and this kind of behaver was not allowed.

Kara hissed at the waiter, Raising her hand Kara noticed that not only had her eyes changed this time, but so had her hands, and she would have attacked the waiter had it not been for Kents hold on her.

Kara knew that normaly she would have had better control over herself, and that she would be asking questions on why only part of her was changing, but for some reasion at this point in time she just didnt care..... She ether wanted to kill the waiter, or ravage Kents body. Ether one, or both would satisfy her greatly.
 
Kent got up and hoisted Kara over his shoulder, dropped some coins on the table sufficient for the meals and a large tip and walked out.

"Sorry" he called over his shoulder. Kara struggled but only a bit and giggled as Kent playfully swatted her denim covered rear.

It was only a short distance to the hotel and he managed to get her there without incident, save for a few wolf whisltes as he passed a bodega. Good thing this happened here, in Los Angeles the cops would have been all over me. Kent's started to think about accellerating Kara's education.

When he reached the room he dumped Kara on her back onto the bed.

Kara flipped lithely and landed on her hands and knees and pounced. They landed in a heap next to the bed, Kara straddling Kent's hips.
 
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When he dumped her on the bed, Kara couldnt tell if he was mad at her or if he wanted to laugh at her, but with the way she was feeling at the moment she didnt think it mattered. All she wanted was to have him inside her. Flipping over she quickly pounced on him, Knocking them both to the floor.

Kara made quick work of the clothing.. she didnt even know how she got them off. All she new was they were no longer an issue... slidding down Kents body kissing, and biteing as she went. She begain licking, and caressing his cock, teasing him before taking him into her mouth.

Kara sucked, and stroked his cock for alittle while before climbing back up Kents body, and easying herself onto his hard cock. She begain to ride him digging her nails into the carpet above his head. Wispering in his ear she said.Take Me ..

She was tight, and extreamly wet... moving back, and forth enjoying the feel of him deep inside her thrusting in, and out as she moved. She didnt feel as tho she could get enough of him.

He squeesed, and played with her breasts. Licking and nibbleing them. Moning her pleasure she begain to ride him harder, and faster, bringing them both closer to climax, but just before they both went she slowed down, and raised herself up off of him.

She begain licking his cock, and playing with his balls. Sarting the process all over again. This time enjoying the taste of her jucies on his cock, bringing them both to climax. When she was done she cleaned him with her toung, and streatched out beside him. Her eyes slowly changing back to the dove gray of her human form.
Looking over at him she asked. Are you mad at me??? I am sorry about the resturant.. i dont know what got into me.
 
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Mad at her? "No, of course not. And don't worry about the restaurant. That's why we went. So you could learn and if there are mistakes made, we'll make them here and not in Los Angeles."

It was always easy for Lycans to disappear amidst a crowd. Even to lose an identity and start another. But in Los Angeles Kent had a well established identity and he wanted to use it a while longer, maybe ten or twenty more years.

He hadn't decided if he was going to introduce Kara as a niece or a young bride but he was definitely leaning toward the latter. It would be easier and would take less explanations should Kara get 'frisky' in public again.

"Besides, how could I really get mad at you Kara. It's a delight to see the world anew through your eyes. It's been a very long time since I've felt that kind of wonderment."

Kent rolled them over and slid between Kara's thighs. Kara reached down and guided him in. This time they fucked for hours.
 
Kara awoke the next morning streatching with a smile on her face, and laughed when she noticed that she had stayed the whole night in the bed. Insted of sleeping on the floor again, but then hours of fucking tends to help one sleep after words.

Getting up out of the bed Kara noticed that Kent was still asleep. So she quietly gathered some clothing for the day, and went into the bathroom to take a shower, when she was done she got dressed. Leaving off the sandels Kara wore a black pare of form fitting blue jean's, a bergendy red v-cut tang top. She had a black over shirt to go with it but hadnt put it on yet.

She sat in the middle of the floor brush in hand, and turned on the T.V. Kent had shown her how to work it before they went shopping the day before. She had the volume down really low, but with her hearing she didnt need it up all that loud. While she watched a show on the t.v. about how humans cooked, The home cooking channel or something like that.

She thought it was boring but wanted to learn so that she could fit in better. She begain to brush her hair. She ejoyed the feel of the brush running threw it... turning around because she thought she heard movment behinde her she saw Kent watching her... She smiled and said
Good morning....... Did you sleep well????
 
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