The Sugar Tits Comics (closed for rp519)

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Raja was a young semi busty heroin that by day she is a lawyer, and a very good one at that, but at night she becomes Sugar Tits the fast running, and fast action herion that saves the city from danger.

Raja had it all, and even was known to date some of the most popular hereos like Batman,Green Lantern,and even Superman. That is how she got into being a super hereo seeing how simple it was for all her guy friends do it she set off, and before you know it she was doing it better then anyone ever had.

The thing is Raja needed some excitment it was getting kind of bored with the usual bad boy rober thug types. Raja saw the signal, and changed into her red leather skin tight suit. her red staleto heels as she walked down the dark deserted alley way. She smelled something in the air something different,as she looked everywhere whoever or whatever was surely in stealth mode.

Feeling the presence of something it just yurked her chain, and gave her shivers "hello?" she said in an unsure voice.
 
He hadn't always been this way. The changes hadn't started to occur until six months ago, the day of his break-through; The last day he'd spent in his lab. The day the old Marcus Craine had had to die, to make room for the new one.

Back then, he'd been working on gene manipulation; On the surface, it was allegedly something for the military, working to improve the senses in soldiers. To Marcus, it just seemed like the sort of shady, secretive cover story you'd find in the standard action movie. But the pay was good, and until he actually saw anything illegal, he couldn't say anything without sounding insane and paranoid. So, he pressed on, until the day he stumbled onto something promising...

Lupine genetics.

Wolves.

The concept was, through the introduction of certain strains of wolf DNA into that of a person, the subject would attain the wolf's heightened senses of sight, smell, and hearing. Marcus agreed, nervously, to be the first human to receive the treatment, hoping for the best but too afraid of the worst to risk anyone but himself.*The results of the test were something entirely unexpected; It was both far greater and far more terrible than anyone guessed. The process would turn Marcus into a genuine monster movie werewolf.

The first he would remember after being put under was waking the following day, naked on his living room floor feeling weak with a throbbing headache. A call to the lab was answered by the police, who informed him the building looked as though a tornado passed through, and the other scientists were dead; The lucky ones were still in one piece. Marcus swore he'd be down to give a statement within an hour...records showed he'd clocked in but not back out...but instead he was gone as soon as he hung up the phone.

After that, there followed a period of months of trying to train himself to control his changes, to stay in his right mind when he did change. And now at last, he had achieved that goal. Marcus could decide when he became the wolf and when he would shift back. He could trust himself to live in the city again; Not the one he'd left of course, he couldn't go back there. But somewhere new where he could blend in.

Which brings us to tonight. Marcus had shifted to roam the darkened city, keeping to shadows and spying on people, for no better reason than because he could. That thought, because I can, lead him to force his way into a local jewelry store, taking the back door clear off its hinges. He grabbed up a few items at random (it was about the thrill of the moment, not the items themselves), and was gone a minute later.

On his return trip home, something caught his eye. A young woman was walking the city dressed in a suit of red leather and heels. Marcus knew who saw was from the news media; Tabloids mostly, showing pictures of the woman in the ridiculous outfit bringing down criminals or hanging off the arm of this or that hero. He rolled his eyes thinking about the name she'd chosen for herself, Sugar Tits...though he could clearly see why.

Then she stopped, seeming to sense something, looking around. When she called out, Marcus dropped from the roof behind her back with a low thump, causing the woman to turn sharply in surprise. Startled or not, she was still trained enough to drop into a defensive posture as she spun, taking in the sight of Marcus. In this form he was just over six and one half feet tall and well muscled. He wore a gray trench coat and a brimmed hat (enough to look human if he were seen at a distance in the dark), and nothing else. His lips drew back in a smile/sneer that displayed a fair amount of teeth.

"I thought you were some publicity stunt...some bimbo they dressed up for pictures to sell papers. I didn't think anyone would actually go around by choice, wandering dark alleys, dressed in like a bright red dominatrix...but here you are."

 
After Raja turned, and seen the stranger she sneered at his coment "Well my cut off tank, and booty shorts are in the laundry which I need to go put in the dryer." She looked him up, and down and then scoffed "You should talk trenches are so last season. Noone ever wears them unless they are a hideous being or not human at all so which are you?" she walked closer,and then took a step back.

'You know I have things to do I only really wanted to see who or what was out here, and the only reason I am taking this Alley is because my apartment is near here."

Raja looked up hoped on the lader and climbed up it in a flash looking down at the stranger shaking her head giggling, "Tisk Tisk what your name? I am Sugar Tits" she smiled down as to see if he would come up.
 
Marcus watched as the woman climbed nimbly up the ladder, enjoying the view up at her rather impressive ass. The pictures he'd seen hadn't quite done her justice; In person, Sugar Tits was truly a sight to see. Plus, given the way she shot up that ladder, clearly she had at least some skill and wasn't just a pretty face poured into a skimpy outfit.

Not to be outdone, Marcus crouched and leapt straight up to grab the railing, bracing his feet against the side of the fire escape, bringing his muzzle within a foot of her face. There still wasn't much light in the alley, but no doubt she'd at least be able to see enough of him to know Marcus wasn't human. Whether she'd accept that it was him and not a costume was another question.

"I know who you are. Myself, I don't have a sad, goofy name for myself like you do. At least not yet. Call me whatever you like, because I'm certainly not giving you my real name...unless, perhaps, I know your's first."

Marcus closed the little distance between them to lick Sugar Tits's cheek. Digging into his pocket, he brought out a garnet necklace and dropped it into her cleavage. "A gift for you. Or evidence for the police. Your choice. I doubt any evidence they could pull off of it would do very much good anyway, however, so I do hope you'll keep it."

 
Raja was taking a little bit when she seen him crouch then leap; he was in a good distance, and then she saw it a wolf, but how could this be? They were just myths, but he proved to be so real.

Reaching her hand out and hesitantly touching his muzzle like some wildlife that she didn’t want to scare off. She got startled, and stepped back when he licked her cheek.

The funny name you refer to is a name giving to me not chosen. You know very well I can not tell you my name it would taint all of the glory of superheroes everywhere it is the code to uphold not to reveal who we are.

Seeing that he dropped a necklace into her cleavage sent chills up and down her spine. Feeling the cool metal touch her warm skin made her shiver just a smidge. Taking it out slowly as she grabbed it in her hand. “I have to go” she said in a hush voice. “There is somewhere I have to go tonight.” she turned and smiled as she finished climbing the ladders to the apartment building. Standing on the edge she leaped over to the other building.

Landing on the roof she stood straight up, and unwrinkled her clothes looking back to make sure no one had followed her. Entering the door as she walked down the four flights of stairs to get to her apartment.

Putting the code in on the pad she pushed the door, and entered closing it behind her. The first thing she did was strip out of that tight outfit and those shoes. Oh how they killed her feet. Cracking her neck a little she grabbed the robe by the door. Heading over to her fish tank that had about hundred of fish as it was the biggest she could find. The blue light shining through the tank hitting the fish just right to make them glow. She fed them, and then went onto the couch; pulling out the necklace she was mesmerized by it. It seemed like an eternity gazing into it.

However, it was only about ten minutes then her phone rang. Batman no doubt reminding her of the party.

Hanging up the phone as she slipped into her little red cocktail dress, and red heels her hair in an elegant bun, and to top it all off she had a little red purse. Walking out of her apartment she put the necklace the wolf had given her, and she giggled as she thought about it. Raja was a little distracted thinking of the one she would call Wolf med mørke øjne


Which in Danish meant The wolf with dark eyes. As her and Batman walked into the double doors of Paloonza’s mansion she sighed. As she posed for the paparazzi some of just her, some of her with or behind Batman. Giving that fake smile she does every week.

It was another party to her I mean yea the first time she was amazed by the crystal chandalears, the many waitresses, and people. Now it was just another gathering, and everyone was there. Taking a drink of champagne she sighed as she was listening to Batman talk to Superman about who was better, and had the worst super villian after them. Raja rolled her eyes then she perked up. Something was changing that scent she smelled it before. Then she perked up when she heard the door creak.
 
It had come to Marcus's attention a few days prior that an exclusive party was going to be hosted for many of the city's well-to-do, or well connected, or powerful, etc. Not normally something he would care about one way or the other; If it made them feel good about themselves to spend an evening looking down their collective noses at the masses beneath them, well so be it. However this time around, he thought it might be worth making an appearance, since it was the sort of affair Sugar Tits would likely turn up.

When the night in question came around, Marcus shifted to his wolven form...human, there was no chance he'd get in, and wouldn't be recognized anyway...and slipped into his trench coat once again. True, it didn't quite meet the formal standards of the night, but it was one of very few things he owned that would fit. Feeling festive, he added a black top hat with a dark red band to the outfit, and a dark wooden walking stick. All in all, it looked utterly ridiculous, but so much the better for making an impact on everyone.

He arrived at the party sufficiently after guests were expected to arrive; He wasn't a guest, so didn't feel the need to do anything that would be expected. Outside the gate, Marcus adjusted his hat, put on his best smile (in as much as a wolf can smile), and walked to the doors. When he pushed them open, a well dressed man stepped forward and began asking to see his invitation, but instead let out a loud yelp of fear. Hearing this caused those guests near the door to turn his way, make similar sounds of dismay, and thus move the effect further and further into the room like a ripple. Marcus strolled confidently up the center of the room, people parting before him like a white faced Red Sea, and picked up a glass of champagne from the tray of a waiter who'd been too stunned to move back.

Seeing Sugar Tits (and mentally groaning at that horrid name once again), Marcus began towards her, only to be stopped by Batman, her escort for the evening it seemed. The man put a hand to Marcus's chest, about to open his mouth to make some bold protest in a show of bravado...no doubt hoping that his bravery would earn him an all expense paid trip into his date's panties...when Marcus dropped him with a right hook, sipping the drink he held in his left. From the floor, Batman touched his slightly bleeding mouth and looked to Superman for help, but only received a shrug in reply that seemed to say "Weren't you just saying how powerful you are? You're on your own".

In the silence that settled over the room at this point, Marcus looked around, trying to look confused. Facial expressions were never going to work well for him in this body, but he made the effort none the less. "What happened to the music? How are all of you fine people meant to dance without any music?"
 
Raja saw the wolf again, and when Batman went to go up to him she followed behind him.When he landed on the floor after the right hook you could hear gasping. Raja cupped her mouth,and started laughing a little snicker. Looking at Batman on the floor she went to go help him up.

Although by this time he was pissed when he emerged he swung around to Raja giving her a glair. Looking towards the one who made Batman's mouth bleed she smiled, and decided to go fetch her date.

As she caught up with him in the Bathroom "Its not that bad" Getting the death stare "Not that bad? That thing embarressed me" Raja took a deep breath "He's a wolf not a thing, and second you put your hands on him first he probably thought you were being hostel" "Me Hostel" the yelling of his voice echoed through the whole bathroom.

"You have anger issues he is new he didn't know you just wanted to have a conversation" "That not the point Raja he shouldn't be here" Raja licked her lips and scoffed "Why because he is not one of you? Clean yourself up I can find my way out."

Taking a deep breath she opened the door going to the composer giving him the okay to continue the music as the music starting playing a waltz tune. She looked over the heads for the wolf.

Seeing him she walked slowly, but swiftly letting the cape of her dress flow on the ground.Finally reaching him she smiled as a passing waiter went by she grabbed two glasses. Taping him on the shoulder, and offering him the glass "Quite a sight" she smiled "My names Raja just so you know"

"Did you want to sit or something?" as She plopped down on a black leather couch crossing her legs patting the spot beside her.
 
Now that he'd actually arrived at the party, Marcus had to admit to himself he wasn't entirely sure what his next move should be. It had been his intention to cause a scene, stir up a bit of trouble, and he'd certainly done that. On top of that, getting to knock Batman on his ass had been an enjoyable bonus for the evening. But now Sugar had walked off and everyone was just cowering back, and he truly didn't know what to do next.

He made a mental note to spend more time on the planning phase in the future.

Then the music came back, a nice, jaunty waltz, and there was a tap on his shoulder. Turning around, he was surprised to find her standing there, holding a glass of champagne out to him. "Quite a sight. My names Raja just so you know"

Marcus took the glass and dropped onto the couch beside the woman, and shrugged. "Well, I thought I'd try to make an impact. A bit much maybe, I admit. But, since it got your attention, I guess it got the job done. Oh, and thank you by the way; I like the sound of Raja much more, so I'm glad you decided to tell me your name."

He scooped up the necklace Raja was wearing, the one he had given her, making sure the back of his hand brushed over her full breasts. "I'm also glad you chose to keep my gift. Not that you needed an accessory to draw attention to your cleavage."

Marcus let the garnet drop back into place and took a sip of his drink. Then, for the sake of further impact, he lifted Raja into his lap, wrapping an arm around her tightly to keep her in place. Bringing his muzzle to her ear, he dropped his voice for only her to hear. "Am I going to have to punch your boyfriend again when he finds you like this?"
 
Feeling him touch her breast even if it was just a graze she smiled. "Yea well Sugar Tits wasn't my idea it was all superman believe it or not. I won't go into detail, but he insists my tits tasted like sugar when we had our litte fling."

She felt him pick her up, and place her on his lap she smiled as she dragged her hand across his muscled chest "You had a piece of fuzz it was driving me crazy" Judging by the look he knew it was bullshit she just wanted to feel his chest.

Hearing his voice ring in her ear she pulled back, and smiled as she placed her hand on the side of his muzzle, and leaned in to whisper "Technically Batmans not my boyfriend I just like the tension it causes between him, and superman, but none of them are worthy of anything I have to offer I am just gliding by until someone worth while comes along" Smiling as she gently kissed his ear.

After she brought her body in the up right position she looked at him "SO do I get your name or a name?" Smiling sweetly.

Hearing someone clear there throat she looked ahead "Raja what are you doing?" Smiling she looked at Batman "I am talking to a friend" Giving a glair she looked at wolf, and smied then looked at Batman again "Look poison Ivy is over there go talk to her, or you and superman can go talk about who the best in nailing me I am sure that would be an interesting conversation for you two egotistical superhereos"

Smiling, and giving a little giggle as he more likely pouted, and stormed off turning her attention toward this wolf guy she smiled sweetly "So where were we again?"
 

Marcus watched as Batman walked away with his tail between his legs, shot down, and it caused him to chuckle a little. Then, just to tease Raja a little, he craned his head to look past her. "Oh, you're right, Poison Ivy is here. Shame I didn't see her first, maybe I'd be snuggling her on a couch instead. That girl has quite a body...and I love red hair."

Wanting her to know he was just teasing, Marcus tried smiling again, and gave Raja a pat on her backside. "But I won't complain, because I'm perfectly comfortable with you here. Oh...and my name is Marcus, to answer your question. Just don't tell anyone; I haven't decided if I'm a good wolf or a bad wolf yet. But either way, I recall you saying I should have a secret identity. Especially if we end up as enemies."

Marcus pulled his lips back in a grin/snarl and dropped a hand onto Raja leg, high up and sliding higher, going just barely up her dress. "Onto happier topics; Your relationship with Superman. I have two questions. One, is he 'faster than a speeding bullet' in bed as well? And, more important...do they really taste like sugar?"
 
Raja looked at Ivy “Hmm she is sexy, and her knockers are huge want me to go see if she wants to join us? I am sure with boobs like that we could have lots of milk for our cereal in the morning.” Smiling as she shoved Marcus Playfully. “Hmm Marcus I like it, and it really doesn’t matter if you’re a good wolf or bad wolf I would get to know you either way although bad wolfs are way hotter at the present time.”

Raja took a drink, and about choked as he asked about Super Man clearing her throat a couple times she looked, and chuckled “Well it depends on what mood he is in.” Taking a sip she looked at Superman seeing him stare at her; she leaned in, and whispered “If he is angry I say it too fast, but if he is not in a hurry it takes him hours, however he never satisfies me, and as for my breasts well the only way to know is if you found out for yourself.” Giving a little nibble on Marcus ear “Do you want to find out Wolfe” she whispered.

Leaning up as she pressed her tits into his as she discreetly pulled down her dress so her nipple would pop out a little “Go ahead if you want to taste.”
 
Marcus had to chuckle when Raja offered to invite Ivy to join them, glad to see she could roll with the punches well enough. "Well, on the one hand...you're right about her 'flower bulbs', they're easily the second best pair in the room." To be sure she knew who had the number one pair, he gave Raja's right breast a quick squeeze. "But, while her body might be tempting...red heads are notoriously aggressive, and I'm not sure I could handle her and you at the same time. So she'll have to wait until I get her alone."

Shortly there after, Raja was discreetly tugging down the front of her dress, offering up her nipple for him to have a taste. Marcus took a few seconds to simply look and enjoy the sight, then gently, slowly dragged his tongue up over the breast pushed towards his face. He held Raja under the ass, and looked up at her face with a wicked grin. "There's something more than just sugar there...but it is very sweet, and I think it's something I could get very used to. So you'd better get used to being tasted. And not just on your chest either."

Glancing side to side, Marcus could see there were a lot of people trying hard to not look at the two of them. Whether it was himself, or Raja, or them together, he couldn't say...but the fact remained that they were the center of attention; It seemed like the perfect time to make the most of that attention, and his grin grew wider.

"You did say you preferred a big, bad wolf, didn't you Goldilocks?" True, he was mixing his fairy tales a bit, but that hardly seemed important. Besides, before she had a chance to respond one way or the other, or to correct him, Marcus had her dress in his teeth and pulled down, spilling her chest out for everyone to see. All around them, the air filled up with gasps, wolf whistles (which struck Marcus as ironically funny), and the sound of camera shutter clicking. "Smile, Sugar; This moment is going to be on the cover of every tabloid in the world tomorrow morning."
 
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As Marcus was sucking on Raja breast she let out a low subtle moan. Seeing people trying to not stare, but she thought it was funny. “Oh I love bad wolfs” she replied. Knowing he was up to something, but what was it. Before she could get a word in he had took it off with his teeth.

Raja’s tits bounced into the cool air, and the cool breeze sent tingles up her nipples smiling a big grin. She posed for people taking pictures. She stood up, and went to the side of the couch straddled the arm, put her finger in her mouth, and leaned in toward Marcus with her tits inches away from his muzzle. “Go ahead taste again” she giggled as she whispered in his ear.

Taking another pic as she sat beside him snuggling into him kissing his neck as she took his hand and placed it on her breasts. They wanted some pictures, and it was rude not to give the people what they wanted. Besides being with Marcus on every tablot would give him some publicity as well seeing as he was the new hereo/ villian or whatever they wanted to call him.

It wasn’t until Batman shoed up with one of his shirts to cover her up with lifting Raja up after he covered her. He handed her off to Superman who of course had to show off, and in a flash take her up to one of the rooms.

“What was that about?” he yelled Raja just rolled her eyes “I wanted to have fun.” It wasn’t long before Batman came into the room slamming the door. “Fun you call that fun” he interrupted “fun is a game of pool, fun is something you do when your on a boat and fishing, fun is defeating the bad guys, and locking them up. That is fun, but what you did was not fun” Raja sighed “Well yea not for you, because you weren’t it” Batman was raging, and she loved to push his buttons.

Superman had actually stopped Batman’s hand from going across Raja face. “Look Raja when me and Batman brought you into our group you agreed that you would just be seeing me, and him”

Raja shook her head “ I know,but” “Hush there are no buts if me and batman see you with him there will be consequences is that understood you are just mine, and his” Raja got up and shook her head “ I will not agree to that”

Hearing the floor creek outside she smiled knowing who it could be. “Guys I can not just be with you two I am getting bored” “What” they said in perfect unison. Opening the door she went over to the stare balcony looking down at Marcus as she slowly made her way to the half mark where he had been standing.

“Do you want to get out of here?”
 
Raja had surprised Marcus with how she reacted to suddenly having her breasts put out on display (or rather, more displayed than they usually were at least), but he liked her for it.Of course, he might try to rein her in just a little perhaps, just for the fun of it...and partially because he would enjoy knowing this wild side of her was just for him to see.

Then along came her two little guardian angels, covering her back up and snatching her away, and Marcus found himself surrounded by the media, pressing him for information; Who was he, what was his connection to Sugar Tits, were they an item, etc etc. Marcus didn't tell them anything, and they all quickly moved away to draw their own conclusions, calling in to their respective offices with their theories about the wolf. Marcus would be interested to read all about himself in the morning. For now though, the night wasn't yet over, and there was more fun yet to be had.

As he was crossing the room to start upstairs after Raja, Marcus was stopped by a hand on his shoulder. When he turned around, there was Ivy looking up at him with a very interested little smile on her lips and noticably stiff nipples poking at the front of her barely-there corset. "Quite a show you put on out there, fuzzy. I'd rather be more discrete myself, but...I caught you looking my way while you had wonder rack in your lap." The busty redhead pulled a card out of her deep cleavage and passed it to Marcus. "If you get tired of playing with the good girls..."

Marcus took the card and tucked it away, then cupped Ivy's ass with a firm squeeze to pull her close, stealing a kiss. When he pulled away, he patted her rump and gave her one of his 'smiles'. "I think I could find the time to plant some seed with you, Red."

He continued up the steps, and when he reached the landing he saw Raja looking down at him from the next floor. “Do you want to get out of here?”

Marcus cleared the last half flight of stairs with a bound to land in front of Raja. Rather than answering her question, he just lifted her and jumped for a nearby window, hitting it shoulder first and passing through with a crash. They landed outside on a fire escape where he set the little blonde down and hopped to the next level above them, then the next. He didn't bother to look back, knowing she would follow him. Sure enough, he had barely gotten to the roof when she was coming up beside him. When she had, Marcus shook his head, his eyes locked on her full chest. "I'm not going to be possessive, but you won't wear gifts from someone else while you're out with me. So off with that shirt...or should I just give it the same treatment as your dress got?"
 
Raja felt the breeze when Marcus broke through the class, as she was trying to keep up with his scaling of the buildings. As she was inches away she smiled at his remark. Looking at the building she smiled "I will be back." She swiftly ran across the building and landed on the window sill. Taking her nail claw she cut out a circle big enough for her to get in.

The shop was dark, but before she jumped onto the ground she blew on the ground in a straight line to see the red silent trippers. Slyly moving around them she came to a dummy with a dress. Smiling as she slipped into the little number. Going back to the window she looked, and dropped the shirt her hero's have given her.

Going back to Marcus "Do you like?" she gave a little giggle as she finished moving to the top of the building looking at him as he glided onto the roof of the building. Looking over, and down onto the ground she smiled a wicked grin. "We have a spy" as she grabbed Marcus's hand and slid into his body, and kissed his cheek. Knowing that the fat, fish smelling penguin would report back to superman, and batman. Even though he was Batman's enemy when it came to spying on Raja they were semi friends.

"You know they get protective right?" She looked into his wolf eyes "Hope you like a challenge."

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Marcus watched as Raja leapt away, coming back minutes later wearing a cute little black dress with fur trim, which didn't cover her body much at all. He stepped up to her, coming close, and put his hands to her hips underneath her skirt. The bare flesh of her curvy hips was smooth and warm to the touch, and with a little investigation, Marcus found the waistband of her panties. He hooked his thumbs into them, moving them down half an inch...then back up where they'd been. It was tempting to pull them clean off, and he thought Raja wouldn't stop him (she might even laugh if he did), but it was far too early for that. It was enough to show her it was on his mind, and to hint that he might just do it anyway if he ever chose to.

"Oh yes, Raja...I like very much. But I think this dress should be for me alone, so no wearing it out, for any reason. Otherwise, I'll just have to take it away." Marcus smiled his not-quite pleasant smile down at Raja, glancing down the front of her dress. He knew it wasn't his place to issue such orders to her, but he was supposed to be the villain to her hero, and as such he didn't have to nice to her. He looked past her towards the strong odor of fish, then back down at her. He'd smelled the Penguin long ago...with his wolf senses, a smell like that was impossible to miss...but he simply hadn't cared.

"If they want to get protective, that's fine by me. But I don't get the impression that you're their's to protect anymore, are you? And as far as a challenge..." Marcus grabbed Raja up over one shoulder in a flash and turned, jumping from rooftop to rooftop, not stopping until they'd gone more than a dozen blocks away; Further than the Penguin would be able to get in such a short amount of time. He set her back on her feet, still grinning. He hadn't even been breathing hard. "As for a challenge...I don't mind one, but they should know I give as good as I get. Now...if I decide I want to get protective of you...where do I go to find you? Where does Raja live?"
 
Raja felt Marcus paws on her side his rough paw pads excited her grinning at him eagerly. Even he knew it was too soon to try and screw off as she so elegantly put it. Smiling as she listened to him say that the dress for him only.

Laughing a little she crinkled her nose in a playful sort “ Look at you making demands how cute I see you slid into the villain role easily you sly wolf.” Pushing him gently. Hearing him say If they want to get protective, that's fine by me. But I don't get the impression that you're their's to protect anymore, are you?

She smiled a halfway smile, and then added “What do you think sweetness?” Winking her right eye. Usually she played hard to get, but this time she was fond of him, and hoped he felt that fondness towards her as well.

She was taken by surprise when he lifted her up, and started leaping from roof top to roof top. Then when the so called ride was over she looked at his smirk, and kissed his muzzle “Very tricky leaping so fast that penguin can’t keep up although he couldn’t keep up if you were two inches away from his stinky ass.”

Laughing a little chuckle as she was amused with herself. “Well Raja lives two roofs to the left, and the third window down on the right if you ever wanted to come see it.” Then she pondered for a second “Do you want to see it?” Looking at him in all seriousness adjusting her blond hair away from her eyes.
 
Marcus took a step back when Raja gave him a little push, going along with her playful mood. However, if he didn't want to be moved, the sexy little blonde would not move him; She was strong for her petite size, but not that strong. He knew it, and he was sure she knew it too. If she didn't yet, she would before long, since Marcus enjoyed showing off his newly acquired power.

"What I think, sweetness, is that you are not their's to protect any longer. You're mine, to defend from others, and to otherwise do with as I choose." If she still found it 'cute' that he made demands of her, that was just fine. The important part was seeing how well she could follow them, willful as she acted.

When they were near her building, and Raja invited Marcus to come and see, he didn't bother to reply. Instead, the wolf just scooped her up again and took her back home. They landed together outside the window Raja had directed him too, settling on the fire escape, and Marcus pried the window open. The lock was broken now, but that was no problem; He would either get it fixed or, more likely, just leave it as it was. This was his way inside now, when he chose, and would not be kept out.

Inside, Marcus continued to carry Raja in his arms as he investigated her home, making himself familiar with it. That done, he set her on her feet in the bedroom, set his coat and hat aside, and lay out in the bed, springs creaking softly under his weight. "You have a very lovely home, Raja; I'm going to enjoy visiting it often. Now, I want you to get comfortable for the night...take off that dress, and put it away for when I want to see it on you. You can keep your panties, but nothing else. Then come lay with me."

Marcus attempted a reassuring smile, with less than perfect results. "There won't be sex this time, I promise. But I want to lay with you."
 
Raja giggled as she was scooped up by Marcus again. It was a short ride to her house. As she sat down she went to her vanity, and took her earings out. Looking in the mirror as she plumped up her lips with some volumizing lip balm.

Hearing his demands she smiled “ As you wish Marcus” She walked in her huge walk in closet that had clothes as far as eyes could see. Slipping out of it she hung it up in the middle bare section. This would be deemed the Marcus section.

Slipping out of her panties too, and into some rainbow edible ones she came out stretching her arm as far as it would against the closet door. “ Oh good because I really didn’t know how to turn you down about sex. You are handsome, but not that handsome.” She grinned a big grin before she laid on the bed beside him.

His fur rubbing against her skin was making her wet, but she dare not say although he could probably smell it. “ I never had a wolf in my bed who didn’t want to eat me right away” Giggling to herself at her little pun.
 
Marcus watched from his place on the bed as Raja stripped off her dress and hung it in an oddly bare portion of her obsenely large closet. He could also see as she slipped off the panties she had wearing and instead put on a rainbow stripped pair. She stretched in the closet door and told him she had no interest in sex with him, despite the way she was so obviously posing herself for him as she said it. The blonde looked amazing standing there, all legs and breasts, and Marcus had to smile.

Raja crawled into the big bed alongside him, pressing herself close to his side. He could pick up a few scents coming off of her body as they lay there together; Some flowery perfume, a fruit tinged aroma he took for shampoo, another not quite tropical punch smell that seemed to be coming from her panties...and, most interesting of all, he could smell arousal on her. Raja was turned on, and Marcus had to wonder what aspect of the situation was causing it. His demands of her, his being a virtual stranger laying in her bed, his fur...it could've been any of them. And, since Marcus was always going to be furry around Raja, and he couldn't very well change the fact he was someone she hardly knew, he would make use of those two aspects, as well as the third.

Rolling slowly, Marcus positioned himself above Raja, propped on his hands, looking down at her. The fur of hs arms brushed over Raja's own bare arms and shoulders, so close were they to her sides, his knees on either side of her hips. He didn't move or speak for several long seconds, simply staying over her like a living cage of muscle and fur, keeping her in place on the bed.

"Raja...as I said, there will not be sex tonight. But if I changed my mind, and I decided that I do want to have you tonight, then I would have you. You're mine now; That means I'll protect you from others, because I don't want to see anything bad happen to you to damage you...but that also means I can do with you, or do to you, as I choose. You won't be allowed to turn me down. In fact, if you were to try, you would be punished before and after I had you. You couldn't fight me off, and we both know it. You also don't want to fight me off...and we both know it. I can smell how aroused you are by me right now."

Marcus ran one hand down Raja's cheek, looking straight into her eyes, and continued in the same even tone that would allow no arguement. "Now then, Raja. You will admit three things to me. That you are aroused right now...that if I wanted sex from you, you would give yourself to me...and, most important, that you are, as of this moment, mine and mine alone."
 
Raja didn’t know what to do when Marcus rolled over on her. She just laid their letting him tower over her body on her queen size bed. Sinking into the mattress she looked intently in his eyes.

She could see the serious in the look he was giving. She had never been with anyone quite like Marcus that is why she was so turned on.

Usually she was the one who was demanding, and usually by this time the bed would be squeaking. Marcus is a special wolf, and she knew it.

Both Batman and Superman tried to tame her, but she just did whatever probably because she didn’t take them seriously.

Concentrating on his words she smiled, and closed her eyes as she felt his fur rub against her arm biting her lip she looked at him, and shook her head in understanding.

“I understand Marcus that there is no sex tonight, and I know if you wanted to you would.” Giving him a peck on the muzzle.

“ I am very turned on by you and that is unusual for me however, I will contain myself out of respect. Indeed if you ever wanted to lay with me I would willingly give myself to you. Now I know that I am yours, and yours alone.

I am okay with that I mean other people might not be, but I can live with that.”

Smiling that sweet smile again she gave him two kisses this time. As she took her hands, rubbed his furry muscled chest.
 
When Marcus had made the choice to claim Raja as his own, telling her 'this is how it will be' as opposed to 'is it alright if this is how it is?', he hadn't exactly known what to expect. She was a very willful, independent woman, and he wouldn't have been surprised if she kneed him in the balls and told him to go screw himself for talking to her the way he had. But no...things had gone the other way, and she had accepted his claim over her.

His gaze slid down over her body, and he licked his lips in a pointed manner as he took in the sight of her naked breasts...watching them rise and fall, swell and subside with her breathing...hinting at his hunger for her. Finally his eyes settled between her thighs, on the only piece of clothing she had left. "Yes, Raja; I can smell how turned on you are. As a reward for your acceptance, and as a means of marking this moment...I've decided there will be just a little bit of sex tonight after all."

Marcus moved down in the bed until he was at Raja's legs, which he parted in a gentle fashion. Then, leaning his face in, he began to lick at her inner thighs, moving in closer and closer, until he ran his tongue straight up the center of her panties. The edible underwear was thin, barely more than a second skin against her body, and her wetness had already begun to eat through the so called 'material'. The more he licked, the more they dissolved away, causing Marcus to taste less of the fruity flavoring and more of Raja herself.

As the panties melted away this way, they left behind a stained glass looking pattern, staining Raja's skin on and around her nether regions with mixed streaks of rainbow color. It was truly beautiful to see, and just a bit dirty in the way it seemed to advertise her, and it made Marcus smile as he lay close along side her. Later on, perhaps he would have her wash the stain away while he watched, but for now he wanted her to remain as she was, wearing the mark on her body.
 
As Marcus gently parted her legs she took a deep breath, and bit her bottom lip the anticipation was too much. Feeling his warm breath on her lips made her quiver with excitement. Feeling Marcus run his tongue on her made her shiver a little.

The roughness of his tongue was fully intensify all her senses. Slowly taking her hands, and rubbing it through his fur on his head. She arched up " Oh Marcus" she purred. Feeling him lick her sex was more satisfying then most men. Closing her eyes as she sunk deep in her pillow.

Clenching her eyes as she was close to coming then suddenly he stopped. Having to come to some release like she never had before as she opened her eyes she looked up at him, and smiled. Even though she didn't orgasm she was not Disappointed. The feeling was not lust nor was it pure sexual it was a sense of meaning. Something Raja herself was new to.

As she seen Marcus lay beside her she smiled, and kissed the tip of his muzzle. "So how long have you been in town?" Blinking her eyes as she turned to her side to face him. Rubbing her hand on his furry chest, as she put one leg over his. Propping her head up with her arm.
 
Marcus cupped Raja's ass in one hand when she swung her leg over his, squeezing gently. It felt right to have her here with him, and it pleased him that she had allowed him into her home so readily, and that she had given herself over to him. This was how it was going to be from now on; Others might want her, but they would only be allowed to look. Raja was his, and his alone.

"I've only been in town a short time, Raja...barely more than two months. But I wish now I'd settled in quicker, so I might've run into you sooner."

Grinning, Marcus swatted Raja hard on the ass, a resounding thwack sound filling the room, and took her chin in his hand. "And now, I'm going to need to leave town again, just for a few days. I need to find somebody, and pick something up. But I will be back to you very soon. And while I'm gone, you'll go about your normal routine. However, you won't take an escort to any parties you attend now...regardless who asks you, you'll tell them no. I don't care who you choose to dance with once you're there, but you will go without a date; You arrive alone and you leave alone." Marcus's lips drew back in a wider grin, his teeth flashing. "And if anyone touches you in a way you think I wouldn't like, you will tell me...and I'll see to them personally."

Marcus ran his fingers up and down Raja's back, mindful of his sharp nails. He wanted to enjoy this time with her before he left in the morning; Even if they wouldn't be having sex this time, he wanted the sexy little blonde close to his body through the night.
 
Raja listened to him contently as she nodded her head yes, moaning a little as he smacked her ass. She felt the swat leave a red mark, and it started to sting. “ Oh Marcus one day if I am very bad you might have to punish me.” She smiled a sexy smile as she became a little wet again after the swat.

Swinging her body to straddle his she looked him in the eye, and started pouting her lip as she rubbed his furry chest “ Do you have to go?” she said in a disappointed voice giving him a sad look like a puppy dog does. “Oh don’t worry Marcus I am done with those boys now that I got a big bad wolf” She shook her rack and smiled as she leaned down, and kissed his muzzle.

Thinking of what he had said about anyone touching her, and he would deal with him the wheels started turning in her head. Hmm she envisioned Marcus punching Batman again, and started snickering. This could come good into play if she ever needed to get back at them.

Coming back down to reality as she felt the sting from his nails on her back she arched up as she closed her eyes, and licked her lips. Looking back to the mirror on her vanity she saw the scratch marks. “Is this your way of marking me? Because honestly I expected more from a wolf of your caliber” Smiling a big grin at him amused with her clever zinger.
 
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