Beware! Herein is contained the Den of the Lascivious Leopard

[sombrablanca]

So reads the sign at the end of a faint trail. Following the trail up the heavily forested mountain one comes to a small plateau, sparsely covered in trees. It appears to have been cleared for line of sight, as well as aesthetic purposes. Where the sunsets is always clear. Nothing is blocked from the view of the bench placed there. Only one side shows much sign of wear though

Beyond that lies a narrow opening in the rock face of the cliff face above the plateau. The opening leads to a curving, winding tunnel into the heart of the mountain. A few feet into the dark a solid steel portcullis awaits, painstakingly carved, fitted, and enchanted so none may enter except those friendly to him and his.

Once through this is a surprisingly spacious, but cozy cave, carved by a winding river long ago. The river carved its way through the stone of the mountain, leaving a series of caverns as it shifted.

A fireplace is off to one side, a natural fissure acting as the chimney. There are a few couches, obviously hand built, assembled in the room. The thin, winding, defensive nature of the entrance to his home making carrying anything in nearly impossible. Though magic is hard to thwart, teleportation magics was one of the first things warded against. All such teleport anything just outside the warded door.

Along one wall are all the cooking supplies, utensils, and such one might need or desire, as well as a fully stocked larder. Near this is a table big enough for 5-6 comfortably. Past this are a few smaller caves and alcoves. The master bedroom of course, two guest bedrooms, an area for working out, a hot spring bathing area, and various storage space.

The hot spring bubbles constantly, sliding down a small face within the rock to create a waterfall that drains into a pool, offering both a shower, as well as hot tub from the constant filling/emptying.

The guest rooms are simple but sinfully comfortable, as is the rest of the home. The furnishings are done in blues, greens, browns, reminiscent of the surroundings outside.

 

[sombrablanca]

*Som putters around the Den, wondering if he might have guests in the near future. Right now he is debating a post, LoL, and orgasming, as he finds himself extremely horny*

 

[Annisthyrienne]

*My steps boldly lead me to a part of the wilds I've never been to before. The terrain is rough, mountainous, but I trek onwards. I've come through part of the forest, and happened upon this faint trail. Where it leads, I don't know, but I will find out. As the steep trial leads upwards into those cliffs ahead, the heat of the day brings a slight sheen of perspiration to my skin.

At last, emerging from the tree line to a cleared plateau, only sparsely wooded, I pause to look around. The view of the surrounding countryside is incredible! I take a few minutes to admire it and take it all in, then turn back towards the cliffs above. A few more steps bring a new surprise to my eyes: a stone bench, placed where one sitting upon it could enjoy the view.

The climb has left me a little winded, so I lower my pack to the ground and take a seat on the bench, catching my breath and admiring the view. Idly, I wonder who placed this bench here so thoughtfully as the cool mountain breezes refresh me.*

 

[sombrablanca]

The anthro sees the time. It is the best time of the evening, the sun just beginning to set. He grabs a few drinks, his bowl, lighter, and a few bowlpacks before heading out. The portcullis raises and stays at his command.

He quietly pads out into the fading light. He grins, seeing Thyri. He hadn't expected anyone so soon. She is covering ground quickly. His grin widens. She is sitting in the right spot. He drops into the somewhat more warn section, one that fits him perfectly. His arms curls round her. "Evenin Miss, what brings you to my humble abode?"

 

[Annisthyrienne]

*Surprised at the stealthy appearance of a friend I've only recently become acquainted with, his presence makes me smile. He sits beside me on the bench, a strong furred arm wrapping around me, making me feel welcome.*

"I didn't know you lived around here. I thought this place was pretty remote. But I did wonder how the bench got here. It seemed like a good place to rest for a bit, and now that the evening is approaching, I might think twice about traveling on in the dark of night."

 

[sombrablanca]

It is my own little place. I found it in my wanderings. It was ideal. So I built some things, modified some, and just enjoyed others. Like this view. I've been dying to share it with someone. *He smiles down at her, fingertips gliding along her sides as the sun begins to go down, the sky turning a riot of pinks, purples, blues, the reddening orange of the sun itself.* I'm glad you found your wait out here. As to traveling on in the night...No need. Hell, spend a few days. Plenty of supplies, and room. two guest room and my master bedfroom of course. You can sleep in any, but I give my king to noone. We'd be sharing. I snore at times and have a habit of being very touchy and generate a lot of heat. *fair warning given with a slight grin*

 

[Annisthyrienne]

*I listen as he tells his story of how he found his home here. It is similar to what I hope to find on my quest. So many friends have invited me to stay with them, and for a time, I do, but there is no substitute for my own place in the world. Som seems to have found a place that suits him. I hope to do the same.

As we sat there watching the sun paint the evening sky a masterpiece of colors, I could feel his touch on my side, his unique touch consisting of soft furred fingers tipped with sharp claws that could pierce and slash my skin in a moment. Yet his touch is kind, gentle. And I have no reason to fear him.*

"It's a beautiful view, that is for certain. I like the wild places like this. I'm questing for my own place, but I prefer more forest than mountains, and I simply must have some water to play in to be really comfortable."

 

[sombrablanca]

I have my mix. I live just about the treeline I like the line of sight offered here. Hard to sneak up the last few hundred yards. Wooded enough to support game though further down. *he grins* Ahhh, you haven't seen the insides yet. Water, that is covered. Inside I have what amounts to a jacuzzi and large shower.

It's large enough to play in though not swim. Off into the woods about 5 minutes there is a very cold, refreshing stream. I needed some water sources nearby afterall. I enjoy the water play as well.

*he watches as the colors darken further, the sun nearly down, the purples, slate grays and midnights blues taking over. The birds are a quiet riot of sound, settling in for the night.* You'll find a place that suits you. BTW, I do love the addition to your sig. It really suits you. Who knows, at some point team Som may have to snap up your contract. *weg as he pulls you into his lap, nuzzling your throat and jaw.* Or as offered earlier add to your spunkyness.

 

[Annisthyrienne]

Oooh, you'll have to show me around. I'd love to see this place of yours. And who knows, maybe we could take a dip in that pool or stream. I love to feel the water on my skin.

*He pulls me into his lap, eliciting a gasp of surprise from me, but it turns to a purr of pleasure as he nuzzles my neck. Instinctively I tilt my head back, offering my throat. Then his words sink in, and I react, sitting up and putting a hand on his mouth, stopping him for the moment.*

"Wait a minute! Not so fast! First, I have no intention of giving up my freedom for a long while, if ever again. And second, I am not "SKUNKY"!

 

[sombrablanca]

lmao, oops, typo. It was supposed to be spunky. See, I edit fixed it even. Iknow the other part. Hence maybe. Was a tease, a funny. I never pick up contracts or ingoffer my own easily. Besides which you can always have rotationg contracts like in soccer. Loaning and trading like Beckham. No need to get all worried. I keep my animal instincts in that regard somewhat under control at least. xD I've just been in a thoughtful mood lately. *nips at your throat, collarbone, being playful* In that regard at least. I figure it this way. I'm blunt enough, if a lady interested she'd say so herself anyways. Besides I -know- you just got out of something that ended roughly, as well as other things in life. I'd not add that stress. I offer friendship, cuddling, playing, comfort and the like. Also biting, nibbling, nipping, clawing, and of course attempted breeding are a house specialty.

 

[Annisthyrienne]

*Calming down, my hackles no longer raised, I let a small grin play with the corners of my lips, letting him know I am partly teasing. Then, settling down in his lap again, I watch the fading light of sunset over the valley below and hills beyond, giving him my throat once again for his nibbling, giggling as his fur tickles me. In a softer voice, I reply,

"Just as long as we understand each other. You know how I feel, but we can be friends, and even play together sometimes, when it's a good time for both of us. I just don't want to get into anything to sticky so soon, you know?"

"It is a very nice place you have here though. I'd like to visit from time to time. And maybe the place I will find someday will be near."

*Stroking his furred shoulder and back, scratching behind his ear.*

 

[sombrablanca]

His pleasure returns on your calming. His hands glide over your form, just a soothing, gentle brush of fur stroking your skin. "We're on the same page. Sorry I caused concern. It's the asperger's. I come off wrong at times. Sticky is fun, but not when you just exited a large web."

"Or Singed's pb n j combo." He blushes."Geek moment. LoL reference. You would love Miss Fortune though. A pirate hunter, uses two pistols. Trails hearts and gets a movement buff when she hasn't been hit in a bit." His teeth moves to her ear as the darkness takes the area, lit only by the moon and stars.

"Friends who you can play with, visit, talk to and get and give comfort with are great to have. You're welcome anytime. You may come anytime even if I'm not home yet." He is starting to really enjoy the feel of her body pressed to his, the taste of her flesh. It is becoming obvious, but he isn't pushing the matter, just enjoying the feeling of her resting here, in this sot and time with him.

 

[Annisthyrienne]

*I let my hands explore his furred body further, fingers trailing through the soft fur on his chest. It's so exotic and wild to realize I am petting a sentient leopard, potentially dangerous, and yet allowing me this close contact. And his gentle nibbles on my ear are really getting to me.*

I'm glad you understand. I admit I don't get that reference, but no matter. I like the idea of being friends like that. And when i find my place, you will be welcome there too.

*I let my fingers trace little paths through his fur, moving lower. I can feel the firmness of his muscles beneath the furry skin, and slowly i become aware of something else pressing against my body, something that doesn't feel like muscle, exactly.

Som, it's getting dark now. I can't travel anymore today. Would you like to show me the rest of your home?

 

[sombrablanca]

It is a league of legends reference. Which brings to mind, are you a gamer at all? *He feels his body relax and tense at the same time under your slow sensual touch. It is nice. Very nice. As is your scent. A mix of comfort, a hint of arousal and happiness growing.* I think I could do that.

*He notes a spike in her pheromones upon the mention of showing his place to her. It makes the spike pressing against her more spiky, sliding between her thighs as it peeks from it's sheath.* I think I'd enjoy that very much. He watches her get up avidly. It should be a splendid view against a splendid backdrop. At the same time he wonders what she is now wearing*

 

[Annisthyrienne]

*Smiling at his explanation, I reply,

I am an old school gamer, like the paper, pencil, and dice kind. Most people think of DnD or AdnD when they think of those kind of games, and the game I played was like those in many ways. It was called Arcanum, and was set in the ancient times of Atlantis. You may recall I was telling about the race of Andaman who are like you in many ways. They were created originally, it is said, by First Age Atlantean sorcerers, but now so much time has passed that they are their own race. In the faraway homeland where I am from, I knew a couple of them.

*It tickles as he sniffs me around my neck and throat, even boldly venturing downwards to my slight cleavage to get my scent. Something about it must interest him because I can feel his body responding. In a particularly naughty impulse, I let my fingers trail down his furry belly to his stiffening sheath, lightly stroking it. My eyes dart downwards momentarily to see his shaft begin to peek out between my thighs.

A wicked little gleam enters my eyes as I smile at him slightly, slipping off his lap as he agrees to show me his home. I straighten the tunic around my hips. Borrowed from the Lost and Found box at the Outlook, it doesn't fit me exactly. being made for a human instead of an elf, it gaps open at the plunging V neckline, and is really too short to be a full dress for me. On a human, it would be a long T shirt, but on me, it amounts to a mini dress of sorts. This and a borrowed beach robe are my only attire, other than my sandals.

I take his hand and follow as he leads me to the cliffs above, showing me the narrow entrance I might never have found in the darkness by myself.

 

[sombrablanca]

Cool. Never did any of that growing up, but I was always interested. Just never found a crew. These days my gaming is all online like wow, lol, runescape back in the day.*He loves that he can draw your scent in as you rise. A bit of boldness perhaps but he doesn't adjust. When it is rewarded by the quick stroke of your hand his body writhes a moment at the delicate touch. A single bead of liquid smears against you, marks you as you rise.*

*After the last encounter he doubts you'd mind anyway. He takes your hand, leading you to his home. His arousal is natural, caused by you, and knowing he is might act on it. He can't help the claw tips unsheathing a bit as well, the rending points a butterfly's caress against you* I love the view but if you are wandering the wild parts you need much better gear. How does Buckskin sound? I have a few hides that have just come ready. It is soft, supple, durable and blends into forests well. Prepared right it gives some protection, and your walk shall be quiet as, well, an elf. xD

*He finds he really likes the small female. You rouse instincts. Instincts he likes the affirmation he has. You get him excited, make him a lil protective. He thinks you shall become a good friend and playmate. He hops as well. Who knows how the bones shall roll.*

This is my place. *Said as they went the winding entrance, passing the portcullis that closes behind them* If you teleport here you'll be dropped outside the portcullis but simply step through. It is bespelled to read intention. Friend is passed through. Foes pass through and are transport to the top of the cliff face five thousand feet above us. *his grin turns a bit evil at that, but the gap in your tunic turns it more hungry once again*

Well, this is the main room. A bit of seperation due to the river or magma that carved these rooms gives a bit of seperation between the kitchen area and public room but as you see they are mostly one. *He points out the liquor cabinet and other drinks, munchies she might like, then the pool area. It is lit by moss and lichen, as well as some long, very bright worms, that don't move unless prodded. They are a flourescent blue, compared to the background of the bright green lichen.*

Don't worry they're harmless. *He shows her the pools, a good ten feet across, and three feet deep, constantly filled and drained by the three foot wide, seven feet tall waterfall that bubbles from a hot spring burbling on the ledge above* What do you think so far?

 

[choklatekoneko]

She crawls from her small Den~a new home of hers, a small cave, enough for her to be comfy until she found a permanent home. She sighed, glancing at the sign, and bit her lip, nodding to herself as she continued forward, becoming half kat, turning human except for her tail and ears. And of course, her eyes.

 

[Annisthyrienne]

Online gaming seems very popular. Most people i know here on Lit also do WoW or some other game.

* I feel the slight wetness of his arousal against my body, but I don't mind. I expect there will be more than that before we are through. As we walk along together to the narrow passageway into his cavern home, his claws remind me that there is the spice of a little danger to this male. It excites me, yet I know he will not hurt me. In fact, he is protective of me.*

You're right, I should have something better. I should at least have clothes of my own that fit me. But these are all I could find. The soft leathers would be wonderful! In my native land, Elvish leathers are the softest, most supple around, but that is very far away.

*I listen as he explains the den's defenses, taking notice of the amenities he has put in place for comfort.*

I won't have to worry about teleporting. I don't have that kind of magic. Mine is a healing magic only. So if I visit you, I'll have to walk.

*At the sight of the hot spring pool, I gasp at the natural beauty, and my face alights with a smile of wonder.*

Som, it is beautiful! Can we have a soak?

 

[sombrablanca]

*Her enthusiasm makes me grin widely.* I thought and hoped you might like it. I fell in love with the place when I saw that. It was worth fighting off the previous denizen and cleaning it up. I don't think they'll compare to that, but the tricks I've learned, they're easy on the body.

*I nod at her query, stepping in and sitting on a small submerged outcropping. I shall enjoy watching you strip. I'd help, but haven't been invited, so will just watch. Then I feel the slight ping of the wards* We have a Choklateneko in the area Thyri...Thoughts? *My stare is intense, obviously very focused on the elf before me, what she'll do*

 

[Annisthyrienne]

*Smiling, I turn to him, leaning in close, letting my hands glide through his chest fur and then entwining my fingers in the thick ruff of his neck.

Neko is my friend too, why don't we invite her in and see if she wants to play with us.

*Before he can turn away, I step back and shrug the robe off my shoulders, then lift the hem of the tunic I wear up and strip it off in one smooth motion, looking into his eyes. Then turning to let him enjoy the view, I slip smoothly into the water, sighing in pleasure as the warmth envelops me.

 

[choklatekoneko]

Neko saw them eventually, and smiled at the two of them playing. She walked closer, her hips enticing, swaying when she walked, her ample bottom being enough to grab comfortably. She got close enough, quickly shifting into her full human mode.


Well, hello guys. Mind if I join you?

 

[sombrablanca]

*Som's eyes do not waver from the sexy Lady before me. The timing is perfect. Even as I motion her into my arms another nubile female, changing into a very nicely full figured female in contrast to the elfen one he's spent the evening with.* Not. At. All. As long as you get close. As you may have smelled on your way in things are getting heated.

Be warned ladies...I'm in a bit of a mood. *his head rolls, neck gracking, a slight dangerous gleam infusing the playful grin he directs at them.* A bit feral. There's this... *he inhales deeply, their scents playing like the taste of a decadent dessert along one's tastebuds.* Scent...Like one or both of you are very much in heat. He is always jumping at his leash but is very excited right now.

 

[Annisthyrienne]

*Eyes twinkling with lusty anticipation, I turn back to bend over and rest my forearms on the edge of the pool, watching Neko and Som hungrily. Meeting his gaze as his words sink in, I deliberately reach around behind me, smiling seductively, and let my fingers trail through my wet sex, slowly and sensuously. I bring my hand around to my mouth and blow softly, sending my scent towards him.

I know it will arouse him to see me in this bent over position, and the scent will just make him crazy. I wonder what he will do. Looking over at Neko hungrily, I crook a finger, beckoning her closer, patting the spot right before me on the side of the pool.

Come here, little kitty! I have plans for you too.

 

[choklatekoneko]

She smiled at Som, nodding and turning to strip out of her booty shorts, and tank, revealing a dark choklate body, and once naked, she turned to them, a small red blush coming to her cheeks.

I'm sure your mood is fine, Som.

She smiled at him, winking at Thyri. She sniffed the air, knowing it could be either one of them he was referring to. She saw, Thyri, and smiled softly, walking over and quickly sitting, a soft purr starting to come on.

 

[sombrablanca]

*Som is half out of his seat, about to pounce onto and slam into Thyri's obviously ready sex before he realizes he has moved. The tip of his cock is pressed against the weeping, excited, inviting sex between her thighhs before he has any control over what he does*

*Her scent, the wet glisten, the promising swell of Neko's hips indeed drive him crazy. He's wild, reveling in the scent of breedable females. He hands move impatiently, a bit roughly, groping their breasts while the head of his now fully extended cock grinds continuously against Thyri's clit. His lips find Neko's, tongue thrusting, demanding entrance.*