Furries' First Appearance

Jeremy blinked, looking at her for a moment. He could tell she was playing with him, but that didn't stop the reaction. He could see her nipples sticking out of her fur, and her curves were glistening with the water. He shivered slightly, then slowly handed her the towel. "I'm going to check into getting some food for you guys. Unless you want to do anything else?"
 
Receiving the towel from him she wrapped it about her nude form, taking time to enjoy his eyes as they roamed her body. At his offer of food or something else she was tempted to just reach out and pull him to her and spend long hours seeing just how 'compatable' they were. But she held off, "Hmmm, both such tempting offers, but I must admit the days activities have left me quite hungry and I would so very much like the energy boost." She said finally, despite the fact she was still tempted to drop the towel and take the boy right here on the floor, she wanted him to be the one to take her, she wanted to make him want her body so badly that he come for her and not stop until they both collapsed from exaustion. So she slipped by him into the bedroom again, then looked over her shoulder at him, "And something to wear if it's not too much trouble, the towel isn't bad if it's just you but I don't want to be on display for every male in this house." She said climbing on the bed giving him a completely unobstructed view of her entire lower region as she crawled across the bed, her tail swaying back and forth as her shaply ass wiggled.
 
Jeremy raised an eyebrow, listening to her statement. He could see something in her eyes, and he wasn't quite sure what it was. She brushed past him, and climbed onto the bed, baring herself to him. It was a very intoxicating sight, and he was tempted to stuff her. But he had to maintain self control. So instead, he walked over to her, and gave her a gentle lick, to taste her. "Not bad. Maybe later I'll finish the job." With that, he walked over to the dresser, and pulled out some panties and a bra from the last female to use the room. They looked about the right size, so he tossed them to her, then went over to the closet.
 
Champagne shuddered as the playful lick sent shocks through her body, sending a measuring look over her shoulder at his comment, "I hope so, I do so hate being lonely at night." She said picking up the bra and panties and dropped the towel to put them on, the bra was snug but not uncomfortable, the panties felt a bit awkward without a tail-hole, but it was good enough for now. 'Just makes getting out of them all the more fun.' She thought to herself playfully. "I don't need anything fancy, something comfortable would be great." She said rolling back onto the bed.
 
Jeremy looked through the closet, grinning to himself at her comment. His life was starting to get interesting, he thought. He finally came up with a pair of lowcut jeans and a halter top. He showed them to her. "How are these?"
 
Coral awoke a short while after she had passed out. She sat up in bed, finding enough strength to move around. She sighed to herself, and pushed aside the covers. She almost fell onto the floor when she stood up, but she managed to keep her balance. She had white bandages wrapped around her arms, and some on her sides. She had a white t-shirt on, no underwear underneath, and a pair of panties on. She sighed and slowly made her way to the hallway.
 
She looked at the clothes, they looked like a combination of comfortable and sexy, "They look fine." She said as she went over to him and took them from him, pulling on the top she liked how her breasts made the fabric dangle away from her midriff. Then the jeans went on again with no tail-hole they weren't the most comfortable things she ever wore but they didn't come up high enough for it to feel awkward. "Thanks Sweetie, these are great, I have so much to thank you for....Don't let me forget."
 
Jeremy smiled, then looked her up and down. He reached out, gave her breasts an experimental squeeze, then did the same to her arse, and grinned. "It will be some thank you when it happens, I bet. Well, I should check on the others, and we still have to get you fed."
 
dragonrazor said:
Jeremy led them into the house, and then looked around. The staff weren't in sight. His father had had a lot of people working here. Jeremy hadn't wanted to fire them, so he kept them on. "Odd. Usually there's a girl at the door to greet guests. Anyways, welcome to my humble abode. I'll have to assign you each a room, and have the cook prepare a feast." Then he caught Champagne staring at him. Or more precisely, staring at his crotch. He raised an eyebrow, then shifted his pants. He wasn't quite ready to be revealing to her or any of the other girls that he found them attractive. Then he waved a hand in front of her face. "Hello? Weenie...Yes? No?"

Dirtyninjagirl said:
When she realized that she'd been caught stareing she looked up with a smile, "Sorry there was just something I was...Curious about. Your house is pretty amazing, are you a wealthy person on this planet or is this pretty regular?" She looked around, it was nice, but she'd seen bigger, hell some galactic palaces were almost as big as some cities she'd seen before. So you said something about a room? I'd love to get somewhere and get cleaned up, I'm feeling rather filthy at the moment."

OOC - going to assume he brought everyone into the house, Varga and all the rest as well...

Varga chuckled to himself, a faint rumble in his chest, as he overheard their conversation. Yes, the building was large enough to hide them all, he hoped. And gave them enough room to, well, engage in what the ladies did best. He smiled a little at that thought.

He had probably screwed things up with Champagne, but perhaps one of the others, Yumi or Dawn might be pliable. Or perhaps one of the local women? Assuming he saw any of them...

And then Jeremy disappeared with Champagne and he wondered if he would see either of them until the next day.

"Are you sure you're all right, Yumi? Dawn, how about you?" he asked the two women.


Tag - Yumi and/or Dawn.
OOC - I'm using 'women' interchangably, since well, they're 'women' from his perspective. Ummm, yeah.
 
(OOC: Only one today, I'm at a friends today who doesn't know I'm using her computer for this. I keep having to hide the window, Oni's working triple overtime so that's why I'm not there, I'll explain tomorrow.)

Champagne giggled playfully as his hands explored her body, "My quite adventureous aren't we? And as for my 'Thank you' I'm hoping it will be something you'll never forget." She said lustily, "But for now I'd really like to eat, get my energy up for later, I think I'll be needing it." She said walking out of the room first sashaying her hips back and forth so her tail swayed as she walked.
 
OOC: lol

Jeremy followed Champagne, watching her walk. He had already decided on a few things to request from the cook. He'd need to tell them they had guests anyways. Unless the cleaning crew already mentioned it. He shrugged, then stepped around Champagne, heading down the stairs and into the kitchen. He smiled to the cook, and made a few requests for the meal. He figured they all ate meat, so he made sure the cook understood to get out the big steaks. Then he went into the dining room, and sat down.
 
Yumi was still a little shaken from all that had happened today. She wondered what would happen to them all on this strange planet. Sure there were all the basic things needed to live, but would anyone ever find them? Surely her father would wonder what happened to her when she didn't arrive as planned. Even though she didn't too much care for her father, it didn't seem to be safe to be stuck in such an unfamilar area with creatures she knew nothing about. She sat down on the bed in room she'd been assigned and laid down on the bed.

"Well this has certainly been an interesting day.."


She soon got up and made her way down to the dining room and waved nervously at the two there.
 
Varga followed Yumi into the dining room and took a seat, nodding at Jeremy and Champagne. He kept his eyes upon Yumi's hips and buttocks as she walked and took his eyes from her body as she sat down and he too found a seat. He smiled at Champagne, a genuine smile, not a smirk, but a genuine smile.

"You have a very nice place here, Mr. Jeremy," he said, deciding to fill in the silence.
 
"You have a very nice place here, Mr. Jeremy,"

She took a seat.


"Yes indeed.. It is quite lovely.. Thank you very much for allowing us to stay here.."


She looked around to see a few more familar faces.


"It's quite a bit of luck that we managed to end up with such a generous host. I do however wonder what I'll do about longterm clothing. I mean this dress isn't exactly everyday wear." she said with a frown.


She wasn't exactly the high maintence type, but her mom had suggested that she wear this. The rest of her clothes had been aboard the ship. Would she have to go naked?
 
Hikari said:
"You have a very nice place here, Mr. Jeremy,"

She took a seat.

"Yes indeed.. It is quite lovely.. Thank you very much for allowing us to stay here.."

She looked around to see a few more familar faces.

"It's quite a bit of luck that we managed to end up with such a generous host. I do however wonder what I'll do about longterm clothing. I mean this dress isn't exactly everyday wear." she said with a frown.

She wasn't exactly the high maintence type, but her mom had suggested that she wear this. The rest of her clothes had been aboard the ship. Would she have to go naked?


Varga tilted his head to one side and smiled a little. "I'm sure we all can come to some sort of arrangement. I think I can afford to part with some items from my vessel to smooth things over. Data modules and readers, with translators, for example. Sciences and technology applications that no doubt would be new to your world, Mr. Jeremy. I think with the right backing, you could become fabulously wealthy with the right data. Would that interest you, Mr. Jeremy?"
 
Jeremy raised an eyebrow, then shook his head. "I have some dresses in some of the rooms here. I often have guests who come to sample the wine, and don't want to bring extra clothes. As for the technology...just because I'm accepting of you, doesn't mean the rest of my kind would be. To us, you guys are just a fantasy concocted by writers and artists the world over."
 
dragonrazor said:
Jeremy raised an eyebrow, then shook his head. "I have some dresses in some of the rooms here. I often have guests who come to sample the wine, and don't want to bring extra clothes. As for the technology...just because I'm accepting of you, doesn't mean the rest of my kind would be. To us, you guys are just a fantasy concocted by writers and artists the world over."

Varga laughed. He was a merc, but he wasn't utterly ignorant of how business worked, mercenaries were businessmen as well as soldiers after all.

"I would never suggest coming out openly to support you - perhaps you could find, ah, what is the term your culture uses? 'Venture capitalists' to fund your 'discoveries' and 'inventions'. I have seen enough of your culture on my ship - seeing if it's safe for us as we crashed - and I think we would be loathe to go out in public except during your Halloween or on a movie set or during some costume party."
 
Jeremy shook his head. "You don't understand. Sudden changes in the level of technology of anywhere result in wars." He leaned back in the chair. "I'm not going to be responsible for that."
 
dragonrazor said:
Jeremy shook his head. "You don't understand. Sudden changes in the level of technology of anywhere result in wars." He leaned back in the chair. "I'm not going to be responsible for that."

Varga looked at him as if he was insane.

"Even medicines? Cures for cancer? This AIDS that so many people talk about? Anthrax? Are those forbidden as well?"
 
Jeremy shrugged, then took a sip of a drink he had. "Think about it. By now you should have realized that as a race, my people don't trust anyone, including themselves. That, and the drug companies and doctors would have a cow if they found out someone was marketing a cure for diseases that were caused by their medicines and greed for money."
 
dragonrazor said:
Jeremy shrugged, then took a sip of a drink he had. "Think about it. By now you should have realized that as a race, my people don't trust anyone, including themselves. That, and the drug companies and doctors would have a cow if they found out someone was marketing a cure for diseases that were caused by their medicines and greed for money."

Varga shrugged. If the human did not wish to try to change things and to let people die, it was no flesh off his torso. After all, Varga didn't know any of them, what did Varga care for those he did not know?

"Fair enough. Have you any ideas, then?"

He could imagine what Jeremy might be asking the women to do for payment, but Varga? Varga did not find Jeremy attractive in the least. What was he going to do?
 
Jeremy shook his head. He had no right to ask them to pay him in any way. Besides, he had more money than he needed at the moment. "Tell you what. If you insist on paying, I could use some extra ranch hands and vineyard workers."
 
Vargas goes, "Huh?"

dragonrazor said:
Jeremy shook his head. He had no right to ask them to pay him in any way. Besides, he had more money than he needed at the moment. "Tell you what. If you insist on paying, I could use some extra ranch hands and vineyard workers."

While the idea of lounging about didn't sound all bad, Varga knew he had to do something to keep himself busy, and even non-stop sex only went so far for him. Not that he actually thought he was going to get the opportunity for 'non-stop sex' from any of the women there.

Varga raised a hand. "Ahhh, you said something about your people might not be accepting of our kind, something about us being fantasies of writers and artists or something? Don't you already have ranch hands? Wouldn't they get creeped out?"

Perhaps some of the local women might be ammenable to his advances. Assuming they were attractive, of course...
 
Champagne listened to the boys 'shop talk' with a critical ear, 'Does he think by introducing the technology to the inhabitants they may advance enough for him to get off planet?' She shrugged, no concern of hers, she could wait the rescue squad may only be a few weeks, if it took longer than that she would consider her options at that time. Then once the idea of how they would stay here came up she let the idea bounce around in her head, 'I haven't done any work that requires me to 'stand' in years, if it's not too hard then maybe but if it's back breaking work.....' She thought worriedly, "So what would working on the farm intail.
 
Coral made her way out, but walking around upstairs slowly she didn't see anyone. They must be somewhere else, she figured. She stopped a few times after pain coursed through her arms, and she finally found the stairs, and made her way down.
 
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