Harem Of Fur

Leilana ~ Bathroom

I felt the strength begin to leave my body as another small yawn escaped my lips. It had been another long and emotional day at the end of the most painful time i could remember. Hearing the Master's voice i looked back up to his face and felt the Green eyes hold me gaze.

"Do you have anyone specific you would suggest then, Leilana?" he asked.

It took a moment for the words to decend into my hazy brain and i shook my head. "I'm sorry Master but I do not know the other girls as of yet. It is but my first night in this harem."

With those words spoken i grabbed the wraps i wore as clothes from where they had been strewn on the tiled floor and padded my way from the bathroom. The masters of this harem were powerful people and my body ached to leave their precense. Even after i had left the room the image of those green eyes still haunted me and i quickly threw myself into a pile of soft cushions as i entered the sleeping chambers.

Sleep came quickly for me but it was not the pleasant dreamless sleep of my youth. This time it was filled with dreams about masters, all with such powerful presence and their eyes. Their eyes were always watching me.
 
Nexus~Her room

Screams. Loud, unending, shrill. A combination of voices, male and female, hume and furreh. Blood, in her fur, under her nails, on the wrap she used to cover herself when out where others might see her. The voices, the screaming, the noises: of pain, hurt, fear, death. The dying!

Nexus sat up and looked around. All was silent and she knew that she must have awakened not long after lying down. That damned dream, again. Probably brought on by Marcus and his nit-picking of her brain. He was far too good at his job.

She shook her head, trying to dislodge the last few fading screams, the last few thuds of bodies being tossed willy-nilly. Her brain had truly been abused in the last 24 hours and she knew getting up to work it off would only end up with her getting into some sort of trouble.

Instead, she lay back and shut her eyes, taking deep breaths to calm her mind, her pulse, her thundering heartbeat. She wanted someone to lay next to her, to soothe her. There was no one here and she would not feel right going to grab one of the girls for herself. She was a Mistress, true and she had the right. She didn't want that right, though. Her freedom had meant far too much to her and there would never be a day when she would be comfortable, snatching some girl up and dragging her off.

Her muzzle relaxed slightly as her eyes drifted shut. The thought of snuggling someone had a calming effect and soon she was sleeping: heavily, serenely, dreamlessly.
 
Master Marcus' chambers

Alexis smiled warmly as he wrapped an arm around her waist, she’d not felt a Master so close in far too long. She felt his breath against her neck and her body quivered at the feeling it produced within her sweet spot. His erection had her eyes wide and wanton, the feeling of it pressing against her was almost too much for her self control but she managed just barely to remain still in his hold.

"I believe I am in no mood to sleep yet."

She smiled and bit her lip upon hearing his quiet utterance; his moving hand did not go unnoticed either; as it drifted upward and found its target. She moaned softly, her nipple hardening beneath her delicate negligee.

"What say you, slave? Are you tired?"

She moaned and trembled against his kisses, shaking her head, “Not in the least Master!” Her voice gasped breathlessly and her tail flicked quickly to show her excitement.
 
Marcus - in bed with Alexis

Marcus chuckled softly at Alexis' enthusiastic response, his fingers still running firmly across the bunny girl's nipples. His hands slid back down her body and, as he nuzzled into the soft fur of her throat, Ayus gripped the hem of her nightdress. He pulled it up slowly, exposing the bottom half of her body, before his hand slipped underneath the light fabric and returned to her breasts, now grasping the bare skin so far hidden from view.

With one hand pressing her back against him, Marcus slid his other arm under Alexis. Fingers traced a path across her stomach and came to a rest just above her pussy. Ayus teased relentlessly, constantly threatening to move lower but always slipping back before making contact.

"Have the other Masters made use of you yet, Alexis?," he said quietly. "How long has it been since you were last with a man?"
 
Jedia watched the others leave and shrugged. She stood up and made her way back towards the slave quarters. It was getting late and she supposed the masters would soon be pairing off with girls for the night. In case she wasn't picked she'd want to make sure she got a good spot to sleep in the harem.
 
Master Marcus' chambers

Alexis very nearly lost her mind with his teasing hand, always tempting her with his touch and taking it away. She quivered against him, her aching need pulsing from her velvety folds and sending electrical voltage throughout her body. She had to use all self restraint to keep herself from twisting in his hold and taking what she needed. He saved her from herself by posing a question.

"Have the other Masters made use of you yet, Alexis?"

“No Master,” She murmured in response.

"How long has it been since you were last with a man?"

“Ha-ah…far too long Master! Over a week now!” She squirmed as she spoke to convey her words appropriately.
 
Abra growled as he kept going, thrusting deeper and harder into Trixies body, pushing her hard and fast towards her next orgasm because he could feel his building. And the need to cum was so great that he was loosing control over his body. And that was not something he normally allowed himself to do. But that was why he prefered women like Trixie and the other slaves here... They were not frail like human women. They could give as well as they took.

"Cum my Pet," he growled as his rough tongue licked her muzzle and face. "Cum now..."

She let go her grip on his neck, her body arching up off the bed. Already in the throes of blissful release, his growled command barely registered. She could feel him tensing, feel his body quivering in and around her. She felt him swell inside her...

And she knew no more...
 
Marcus - teasing Alexis

Marcus smiled to himself as Alexis squirmed against him. The little harlot sought out his touch, but Ayus felt that he could tease and prod for a little longer. His time with Selene in the bath house had been chaotic, wild and full of need; now he could take his time, see how long the bunny girl would hold on until need finally tossed her over the edge.

"A week?," he said, rolling a hard nipple between his thumb and forefinger. "Are you so wanton that you become this needy after only a week?" The hand playing between her legs circled around her plump lips. Occasionally he would swiftly slide a finger across them, but never ventured further. His erection was trapped in the cleft of her ass and Marcus found himself pushing his hips into her, slowly humping the bunny girl as she writhed in his arms.

"You hate this teasing, don't you Alexis? You wish Master would take you already, see to your needs..."
 
She let go her grip on his neck, her body arching up off the bed. Already in the throes of blissful release, his growled command barely registered. She could feel him tensing, feel his body quivering in and around her. She felt him swell inside her...

And she knew no more...

Master Abra looked down at Trixie, and gently licked her muzzle and face. She had been so overwhelmed by pleasure that she had simply passed out. He held her tight as he settled into the bed holding her. He didn't know if the slaves where allowed to sleep in a Master's bed over night. And decided that since this was their first night, it would be better to ask forgivness in th morrow if the slaves were not...
 
Raven stepped out of the baths, and strode slowly towards his room in the corner near the kitchen. It was about time for bed, he thought. Still, he would have liked someone to cuddle with, since it was getting late and the night air was growing chill. Oh well, maybe tomorrow, he thought. He'd have to make some extra blankets anyways, and thought that maybe one of the slaves would know what made the warmest ones.
 
Nexus~her room/ main area

Nexus awakened yet again, her body shivering. She was cold. Very cold and she didn't think it was going to be possible to go back to sleep without someone to hold her. To make her feel safe. To keep her warm. With a sigh, she rolled out of bed and wrapped her favorite silk robe around her before heading out into the main chamber where she noticed Master Raven, going about his own business and looking rather worn.

Sir Raven?? Do you think I could tag along with you for the night?

Nexus dropped her head, ashamed to be seen as weak or needy but too scared to try and sleep alone.

I am cold. I want nothing and I take up very little space but I would really like someone to keep me warm and I don't see anyone else around to ask.
 
Raven's quarters.

Raven blinked, surprised when Nexus spoke to him. He regarded her for several long moments, before nodding slowly. She looked even more worn than he did, he realized. As if she'd literally been through hell. "Of course. In fact, I was looking for someone fluffy and cuddly to help keep me warm tonight. I really need more blankets, I think." He motioned for her to follow, and when they reached his rooms, he opened the door, holding it for her.
 
Nexus~ Raven's Quarter's

She was surprised when he agreed. She thought he still had the look of a knight errant, only now he looked like a very tired knight. She followed him to his rooms, listening to his explanations concerning more blankets and made a note to tell him of the hume lady that worked outside of the keep's walls. She made the absolute BEST blankets Nexus had ever felt, bar none.

She grinned slightly when he held the door open for her and scampered ahead of him, her tail brushing his leg softly. Then she turned to give her attention to the room, noting the bed and simple furniture. With a shy smile, she removed her robe and folded it up before placing it on top of a nearby stand, then slowly, she turned to look at her warmth for the rest of the night.


Do you need help getting undressed?
 
Raven's chambers: With Nexus.

Raven smiled, watching her as she ducked into the bedroom. Her expression as she regarded his simple furniture, his collection, and the large map on the wall amused him. At her shy smile and question, he raised an eyebrow, then returned the smile, stepping in after her. He closed the door behind them, and tilted his head, considering her question.

"Would you like to help, mien vulf?" It was said in a thick adopted accent of one of the northern nomadic tribes.
 
Nexus~ Raven's Quarter's

Nexus giggled. The first real laughter she had indulged in since she arrived at the keep. Giving him a toothy grin, she stepped closer, her eyes roaming his form.

Only if you want. I haven't undressed anyone since my mate died at the beginning of this unholy mess. I think it could be fairly entertaining. After all, how does one teach an almost feral furreh to undress a properly dressed male? We never had to worry bout that where I come from.

Another shy grin but she took a step closer, closing the space between them...

What say you, good Sir? Do you think I am up to the task?

Her hands had drifted up to touch him, tugging at things while her nose lightly sniffed the air around him. He smelled: clean, tired, sexually satisfied. She grinned once, a small girlish thing that changed the light in her eyes.

I like you and have ever since your talk when we first got here. You smell like home. So then Sir Raven, show me how to undress you or not....

Turning she dived for his bed, scrambling under blankets with a shiver and a sigh...

But please do it over here!! I am cold!!
 
Raven's chambers: With Nexus.

Raven raised an eyebrow at her admission, and considered that. Then she asked a clearly rhetorical question, before moving closer, and asking his opinion on the matter. He tilted his head at her sniffing of him. Then he laughed as she suddenly darted for the bed under the covers, and shook his head. He walked slowly over, and stretched slightly. Then he tugged off his shirt. The scars of his previous battles may have been less pronounced than some of the others, but it was clear from looking at them that many of them should have killed him. It had only been the all but berserker rage he had been in at the times of them that had kept him alive long enough to reach healers in most of those fights.

He started to remove his pants, then looked at her, curled up under the blankets. "Would you care to do the honors, Nexus?"
 
Nexus with Raven

Nexus watched him as he removed his shirt, marvelling at the scars his flesh showed. She wanted to ask him about each battle blessing but held her peace, unsure if her would consider those marks, marks of honor. He came closer, his hands at the waist of his pants and then spoke, sounding tired but cordial.

"Would you care to do the honors, Nexus?"

She shivered, just once and then sat up, her own deft paws reaching for the pants where his own hands rested. With nary a thought, she undid the fastenings and then slid out of the bed to remove them, tugging them gently down over his legs until they reached his feet.

Sir, you have got to sit so that I may remove them the whole way.

She grinned slightly and waited for him to sit down.
 
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Master Marcus' chambers

"A week? Are you so wanton that you become this needy after only a week?"

She barely heard the question as she emitted a sharp gasp at his attention to her nipples which immediately hardened beneath his ministrations. She was like a livewire bunny as he tempted and pulled back, her nose twitched irritably and Lexie was afraid she’d lose control quite soon if he didn’t just take her! She felt the press of his erection against her ass and whimpered softly, wriggling close to him, squirming with need.

"You hate this teasing, don't you Alexis? You wish Master would take you already, see to your needs..."

“I do Master!” A voice in the back of her head whispered that she was a very bad bunny and it was the wrong answer but Alexis couldn’t care as her arousal dripped down her bare thighs, pooling onto the sheets. She was indeed wanton and needy!
 
Marcus - in bed with Alexis

Marcus revelled in Alexis' need and took great pleasure in teasing her. Sometimes this play was almost as enjoyable as the act itself - almost. Her soft body squirming against him was making it hard for Marcus to retain any control, but he was determined to make Alexis wait. He could smell her sweet arousal already; it wouldn't be too long until she was begging him for release.

"Such a bad, dirty little bunny," he whispered into her ear. His mind was filled with images of how he could use the beautiful slave, all the pleasure that could be garnered from her soft curves and all the pleasure he could give in return.

Ayus held her tightly as he rolled onto his back, pulling Alexis on top of him. The hand between her legs gently parted her lips; his shaft poked up and occasionally tapped against her sensitive flesh. He stopped his torture of her nipples and moved his hand up to her face, running his index finger across her soft, kissable lips.

"Suck," he quietly ordered.
 
Raven's chambers: With Nexus.

Nexus watched him as he removed his shirt, marvelling at the scars his flesh showed. She wanted to ask him about each battle blessing but held her peace, unsure if her would consider those marks, marks of honor. He came closer, his hands at the waist of his pants and then spoke, sounding tired but cordial.

"Would you care to do the honors, Nexus?"

She shivered, just once and then sat up, her own deft paws reaching for the pants where his own hands rested. With nary a thought, she undid the fastenings and then slid out of the bed to remove them, tugging them gently down over his legs until they reached his feet.

Sir, you have got to sit so that I may remove them the whole way.

She grinned slightly and waited for him to sit down.

The expression on the wolf's face clearly showed her interest in his scars. He shook his head at it, then smiled at her insistent grin. He took a seat next to her, and let her finish the removal of his clothes. As he did, he watched her, studying her reactions as she saw the continued scars. He didn't even remember how he got most of them because of the frame of mind he had been in at the time.

At the unspoken question in her eyes, he sighed, and nodded. "There are times when the atrocities of man have sent me into a state of...I don't know if I'd call it righteous fury or what, but.... During those times, I can't feel pain. I've had wounds that should have been fatal, and the only thing that kept me going was the rage I felt at what my fellow man had done."
 
Nexus with Raven

"There are times when the atrocities of man have sent me into a state of...I don't know if I'd call it righteous fury or what, but.... During those times, I can't feel pain. I've had wounds that should have been fatal, and the only thing that kept me going was the rage I felt at what my fellow man had done."

Nexus heard his words and understood the hidden depths behind them. He was a berserk warrior, like one of the Bear clans she had met years before. His rage was brought on by injustice but it was a rage nonetheless, the same as what she felt. Probably the same as Marcus felt as well.

She folded his clothing and placed them on the stand next to her robe. She wanted to cuddle up next to him, wrap him with her own strong arms and be wrapped up in turn. He was so young for such a warrior and his body looked as if it still hadn't wholly healed from the abuses he suffered.

With nary another word, she scooted back into the bed and waited for him to settle himelf comfortably before curling her warm, furred shape around him...


You are a righteous warrior, Sir Raven. I have only met a few like you in my time, a berserk~ a Bear warrior. You are strong. Good thing you are soft, too.

Getting even closer, Nexus allowed her head to drop toward his shoulder before throwing a leg over him.

Goodnight, Sir. Sleep well.
 
Raven's chambers: With Nexus.

Raven raised an eyebrow at her words. Berserk Warrior, he pondered, as he laid down on the bed with her. When she curled herself around him, her leg over his waist, he smiled. He put his arms around her, and nodded, closing his eyes. His hand gently, absently stroked the length of her tail, as he laid there. "Good night, little wolf."

He slowly fell asleep with her curled up like that, the blankets pulled up over them.
 
Jedia walked into the harem quarters and yawned. It appeared everyone was either going to sleep or paired off for the evening. She found a nice pile of cushions as well as a few simple blankets and snuggled in. Sleep didn't come immediately so she kept her eyes out and the blankets carefully arranged to keep her warm but hide nothing from anyone how might want a peek at her naked body.
 
"Such a bad, dirty little bunny."

Alexis emitted a soft squeak of assent to the whispered words; her whole body was a raw twitching nerve of lustful covetousness. She felt him grip her and roll her slightly so that she was now on top of him, she moaned as she felt the press of his erection more than ever when he parted her lower lips to purposefully allow his shaft to tempt her.

She ground against him slightly, squirming and whimpering in his grasp until he ceased his torture on her breasts and brought his finger to her mouth.

"Suck."

Her lips parted without thought to allow his finger entry to her mouth, her eyes closed and she moaned softly as she sucked his digit; imagining it was another part of him entirely.
 
Marcus - in bed with Alexis

Marcus gasped as Alexis sucked his finger. The bunny girl was so full of need and Ayus purred as he imagined how her soft tongue might feel upon his aching erection. Two fingers curled between her lower lips and ventured inside, stroking her inner walls firmly, teasing with more vigour.

"What gives a slave true pleasure, Alexis?," he muttered. He pulled his finger from her mouth and ran his hand down her side. "What does she most desire?"

As he spoke, his hand slipped between them. His finger, slick with her saliva, ran up between Alexis' cheeks and pressed against her puckered anus. He pushed his finger insistently into her tight hole, his hands moving in a slow, easy rhythm as he played.
 
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