Shifter's Delight

[LadyFairy]

ooc : i am reopening this shard.... it is open to any and all who wish to join. please enjoy, and have fun.

It was mating seassion for Lacanthrops in the jungle, for Kara a young female this would be her first trip to the Fall's where the lacanthrops met, and choose mate's. Shifting into the form of a Large black jaguar she headded off twords the Fall's.

In human form Kara is 5ft 4in weghing about 115lbs she is slender of build with musculer arms, and legs. Her breasts are high full, and ferm. She has Long thick black hair that hits just past her waste, with dove gray almost silver eyes, and darkly taned skin.

 

[Stranger34]

Simba

I've been watching this pretty young thing for a while.
I'm a shape-shifter too, but I've been cast out by my tribe. As a creature I take the form of a golden jaguar/leopard/lion, a kind of cross of all three, I've never been too sure which. My tribe is not a pure-blooded one.
However there are some things which are universally taboo across all tribes, pure-bred or not.
Mating with another lycanthrope while they are in human form is against all the rules, it has the same sort of taboo as incest among human tribes, but it's even worse, it's considered a violation.

Maybe something mixed up in my genes, I don't know, but ever since a young age I've been obsessed with tracking down and mating with a young human female. There aren't many pure-bred humans around here, but plenty of lycanthropes, and when mating season begins they head for the Falls where they're all supposed to mate.
The trouble is, I like to hijack them while they're still in human form, and while I'm in my animal body. There's something about the ripping of their garments, the feel of their soft, yielding, helpless flesh under the thick-muscled fur of my body, that I just can't resist. Their helpless cries, the taste of their skin and soft pink flesh under my rough tongue, and then their sweet surrender - yes, I'm an outcast now, once you taste that you can never go back.

This one is a black jaguar at the moment, but I know the pattern - at some point she'll change, it takes a lot of effort and it's not easy to change straight back again. I'll stalk her for a little while, frighten her a little, then I'll pounce and enjoy her.

My tribe can go to hell.

 

[LadyFairy]

Slowly emerging from the thick vegetation, and multitudes of lush shurbery, and vines hanging from the trees. Kara sented the air, and detected no other's around. Tho she had the feeling she was being followed.
It was dark and the moonlight was coming threw the trees she could hear the roaring sounds of the falls and feel the spray of the water as it fell into the pool below.
Working her way down the rocks to the pool she shifted into her human form, it was hot, and steemy in the Jungle. She thought some cool water would do her good while she waited for more lacanthrops to arrive.
Kara had not caught the sent of any other lacanthrops near so knelt by the pool dipping her hand in the water she pourd the water down the vally between her breast's.
The water shimmerd in the moonlight as it ran down her soft skin and lower still to the shadowed place between her legs where she Knelt.
Her hair flowing around her the tips barly touching the water, as she splashed more water on her face droplets ran down her throat to the creamy swell of her breast's wating to be licked off.

Taking her time she wondered how long it would be before the other's arrived, mating seassion lasted a few weeks, there were bound to be sevral lecanthrops, arriving soon.
Arising from her kneeling position ,and still feeling uneasy. She decided to shift back into her Jaguar form, and scout out the area around the fall's a little farther.

 

[ozme52]

The Ancient

It's not how he thought of himself, The Ancient, but he knew he was old. Terribly old. Many tribes of lycanthropes had come and gone. He was skilled with millenia of practice and could take on many of the different forms. Perhaps because of his original form, but none of his tribe remained and none of that speices still existed. With the coming of the humans only a few tribes of lycanthropes still existed.

The most numerous were the Wolven. They could hide among the humans if they weren't too large, similar to their dogs. The Ancient destested living as a wolf though. Too small to be really comfortable.

Other tribes were fewer in number with few places to hide.

The Ancient had come to one of those places. The last Jaguar tribes roamed this ancient rainforest. He inhaled deeply, the forest so familiar deep in his primal memory yet still alien to him. Too new.

He watched the young girl move through the undergrowth. She looked around as if testing her environment and shifted. Black Jaguar Tribe he thought. Maybe she would accept him, it had been a long time since he had had a companion, even if for only a few days.

The Ancient tested the air himself. Another!! giving off the stink of a predator. The Ancient could literally read this one's intentions, the odors so clear and familiar to him. It had been a long time since he had had a fight and his flesh yearned for that as well.

The Ancient considered the girl again and imagined what it was like to be her. He quickly transformed. The large black jaguar followed her trail, his long strides covered the ground quickly.

 

[LadyFairy]

Kara senced that she was not alone, senting the air she could smell the two male's, and felt the danger in the air.
Quickly as she could she doubled back sevral times in, and out of the forrest, hoping to avoid a fight with one of them.

She ended up back at the falls, shifting form again she dove into the water. When she was exploring the falls earler, she had descoverd a small dip in the wall behinde one of the falls it wasnt a cave, but it was indented enough that she could hide if she needed to.

She hadnt seen ether of the males yet, but new that sence she was the only female in the area at the moment. There would be a battle, Unless she found one of them first. It was the way of the Lycanthrops. This being her first mating seassion she hoped she choose well.

Slowly she swam back out from behinde the fall's. Nether of the males were around, as far as she could tell, but she was not foolish enough to belive she had lost them.
Climbing back out of the pool of water she began searching for thier sents.. One male was young, and she could tell by his sent that he was a dangerous one to cross.
The second was that of an older male, strong dangerous in his all of his own but there was something diffrent, something she liked....smiling she began to follow his sent, as he no doubt was following her's if she hurried maybe she could find him before the two male's fought.

 

[ozme52]

The Ancient

He watched her and realized from her actions, she knew he was here. But also from her actions, she did not know exactly where he was. Just that he was near.

No doubt she had caught his scent in the air. But she was not yet adept at detecting his location by scent alone. Perhaps it was something he could teach her. Something he could offer in exchange for her company, for her favor.

She entered the water in human form. How easily she seemed to switch back and forth. Very adept. He had not learned to be so fluid so early.

The urge to meet her in like form and match her change for change overwhelmed him, like a peacock displaying its tailfeathers or a grouse displaying it engorged chest. Natural selection. The better the individual was in the change, the stronger the offspring.

He entered the water silently, changed and swam below her legs, treading the water. One more change. Human now. He rose and broke the surface mere feet in front of her.

"Kent." he said. "I would have you know me as Kent."

 

[Stranger34]

Simba

Damn! I hadn't planned on this.

I watch from a safe distance, the scent of the old Ancient strong in my nostrils. The Wolf tribe are to be respected, if not quite feared. Individually they may not have the strength of some of the other tribes, but collectively they are a force few would be foolish enough to challenge.
This one is on his own, and therefore is more vulnerable, but he has an aura of a leader, and as such I am aware that even my advantage over him in size and strength may be nullified by his cunning.

I curse again, and settle down to watch. He is speaking to the girl, conversing with her, something that I would not countenance doing. No, my method is one of stealth, of the quick chase, the bringing down of my prey. As long as he is speaking to her there is no chance of satiating my lust for her - so I must either find a way to rid myself of the Ancient, or wait for an opportunity for the girl to be alone. Failing that, I may have to accept defeat and look for another.

I settle down to consider my next move.

 

[LadyFairy]

Shocked and surpirsed at his sudden arivel, Kara swam backward quickly. Slowly she turned and faced him, recgonizing his sent, she smiled in welcome. Her long wet black hair flowing around her naked body as she swam up to him.
I am Kara, it is a pleasure to meet one such as yourself, forgive me if i am forward this is my first mating seassion,and there are few of my kind left.
I should very much like your companion ship. If you would have me that is. Would you please come into the moonlight so that i may see you better? i know by your sent that you are strong and able, a leader.

 

[ozme52]

Kent - Humanform

Kara she called herself. Young and as the humans say, petite. Her underlying strength mostly hidden in this form but obvious to the Ancient. She had a powerful effect on him. She exuded pheromes aplenty, both human and feline. Kara stated her desire to mate with him. "If you will have me." she had said.

The Ancient inhaled deeply, taking the essence of her and storing in his scent receptors, as he followed her from the shadows into a moonlit section of the pool and then to the shore where they waded out.

Kent was nearly 6 feet tall and lean. His muscles glistened and rippled in the moon light as the water sheeted from his skin. He had given himself black hair to match Kara's but his eyes were green. They had always been so and it was the one thing The Ancient never changed. And though many species were built with their genitals mostly drawn well up in the body as protection, the human species admired external features. Kara's human breasts were magnificent and her figure was curved in and bulged out in all the right places.

The Ancient had likewise given Kent a formidable penis which began to erect as he walked up to Kara. He picked Kara up in his arms and easily lifted her, bringing her face towards his until they were eye to eye.

"Yes indeed Kara. You are very acceptable and I would have you as well." He kissed her as humans kiss, parting his lips and offering his tongue.

 

[LadyFairy]

Kara's heart beat faster as, she kissed him back, putting as much passion into the kiss as she could. She loved his green eye's they were the most beautiful shade she had ever seen, and unushuall for a lycanthrop much like her own silver, gray eyes.
Kara slid her hands around his neck running her finger's threw his hair. When they broke from the kiss, she slowly worked her way down his body kissing and nibbling as she went. Until she nelt before him. Taking his shaft into her hands she begain to tentively, stroke his penius looking up at him she smiled before taking him into her mouth. She hoped that she did not dissapoint him.

 

[ozme52]

Kent

As nice as stalking humans could be, the urgency of mating season among lycanthropes was special. Both knew what was wanted and what was necessary.

Kara immediately began stimulating him. His eyes never left hers as she knelt before him and suckled his cock to full erection. He let her continue for a few minutes before he too knelt.

He pushed Kara over on her back and spread her legs. He dipped his head and lapped at her furrow. His tongue entered her and he let it and it alone transform. (A trick he had learned many years ago.) He snaked it in and out of her as she moaned in appreciation. And why not, he could extend it a full nine inches.

Then he was over her again. He took his engorged cock in his hand and brought it to Kara's vagina. He stroked it up and down once to cover the head with her juice.

Then with one long smooth stroke he buried himself in her to the hilt.

 

[LadyFairy]

His tounge had been magic Kara had never felt anything like it. Her parents had described little too her before they died in the way of mateing, for then she had been too young.
Kara's nails dug into Kent's back as he entered her, she had been prepared for a little pain as it was her first time, and she was greatful when he paused so that she could adjust before continuing to glide in and out of her.
Kara moned with pleasure, sliding her hands over his sholder's and leaning up to kiss his lips. She loved the feel of his body on her's, she felt as tho she couldnt get enough of him. Slowly she pushed away, kissing him gently so he new she was not dissapointed, she pushed him back on to the grass and slowly settled her self ontop of him, and began to ride him.

 

[ozme52]

Kent and Kara

Their coupling was fluid, stroking in and out with long languous strokes, Kent thrust in and out, a rhythm that seemed to echo the underlying heartbeat of the jungle around them.

He felt Kara claw his back in passion, tearing at skin that instantly healed, ready to be torn again and again as their passion mounted.

She lifted her hips to meet his strokes and he clawed at her buttocks in turn, drawing her up onto his rampant prick.

Rolling over and over, never breaking the connection between them until she ended up above him, ready to display her charms and to show him how well she could ride.

First, tentatively, Kara eased herself up and down in small exploratory strokes... her dance had begun.

 

[LadyFairy]

Kara found that if mating was like this she didnt want to stop. She road him long, and hard, moving faster and faster, brining them both to a climax, She felt his seed pooring into her, and it gave her a feeling of hope that maybe their way of life could contiue with them.

She fell forward ontop of him catching her breath, her long black hair covering them like a blanket, as she waited for the sounds of the jungle to come roaring back to her ear's. Insted she listened to his heart beat, and his quick breathing that matched her own.

Slowly she moved off of him, She had enjoyed there mating very much ,and was unsure how to tell him, or how to ask him if he had enjoyed it as much as she, or even how to ask for more.

Looking up she noticed that he watched her. She smiled at him reaching up, she brushed a stray hair off of his forhead, and playfully reached into the pool of water near by she splashed him, the sound of the water fall almost covering her laughter as she dove in.

 

[ozme52]

The Ancient

"Ahhhhhhh," exquisite agony as Kara rose and dropped on his meat, her inner muscles tightening on the downstroke so it felt like he was plowing through her flesh.

He reached for her firm breasts and mauled them making Kara's breath catch in her throat as she rode him harder and harder.....

Her body shook with her orgasm as spewed seed into her and then she collapsed onto his chest with a sigh.

The Ancient waited for the next phase but Kara rose, his cock left her with a 'plop' and she moved to the water and dove in.

Surely she's not changed her mind? Could it be she doesn't fully understand the mating? With catlike speed, for indeed The Ancient knew he had to hurry, he leapt up and grabbed Kara's ankle before it disappeared below the water.

He drug her sputtering back to the small beach and deposited her on the sand, turned her onto her hands and knees, lifted her by her hips and knocked her knees apart. Pulled her head towards him by her hair and thrust her down so her chest was in the sand and her ass high and inviting...... and thrust himself into her.

Kara tried to rear up and The Ancient bit her on the shoulder blade...... suddenly it was the huge black cat, the jaguar that rode her. Change he willed her. You must change

The Ancient had no desire to sire a purely human whelp.....

 

[LadyFairy]

Kara shifted shape quickly, she didnt quite understand what had happend, but felt his ergencey and didnt protest further, but rather insted relaxed and began to enjoy, this part of the mating as she had the other. Being as young as she was, and not knowing all the rules to mating she trusted him to take the lead, and teacher her what she needed to know.

 

[ozme52]

The Ancient

The jungle rang and re-echoed with the screeching howl of the two large cats' mating.

The coupling was intense and quick, strictly the animalistic exchange of fluids.. Intrinsically satisfying but not pleasurable in the way that human matings were pleasurable.

The Ancient released Kara and retreated to a respectful distance.... and once again it was Kent sitting on the sand, watching if Kara would also retake human form or if she would remain the cat and stalk off.

"Come pretty one" Kent voice almost trilled the invitation. "We have mated. Now let us enjoy each other." He stroked his still engorged cock hoping Kara would want to couple with him again...

 

[LadyFairy]

Kara paused as if considering, then began to change fourm, but slowly this time. Walking over to Kent she purred. I would love to couple with thee again, only give me a few moments to catch my breath. There is another near by i can still sence his presance tho he has not made hiself known i do not wish to drop our guard completly.
Kneeling down beside him she looked up at him and smiled, while we catch our breath please tell me more of yourself, ive not meet another lycantrhop sence my parents deaths.

 

[ozme52]

The Ancient

Kent smiled as Kara approached, it would be easier this way, if she felt bonded to him. The Ancient would protect his seed. Ensure it were his offspring that would take hold in Kara's womb... and who knew, perhaps they would be more like him than her and some of the old tribes could be resurrected. Regardless, Kara's progeny would be jaguars.... but would they be more?

The Ancient could only hope. He had tried before. Many of his children still survived but none were like him. All were like their dams.

The Ancient sniffed, the scent of the other was stale, old. He may have left, only time would tell.

Kent stroked Kara as she sat next to him, stroked her hair, stroked her back. Stroked the curve of her waist from under her breasts to the top of her hips, stroked her thighs and the fur between her legs. All the while he spoke gently to her.

"Tell me of your parents Kara and how they died. How long have you lived alone and what do you know of yourself. I will try to teach you the things you need to know and I then, when you understand your heritage, I will tell you of myself"

 

[Hanalia]

Lastel

A tawney loiness glided into the open and lapped at the pool. She knew there were other lycanthrops in the glade, one already mated. There was another male in the area, she knew, but would he show himself now that there was an available female in the area? He smelled dangerous... but then again, she had always had a taste for the dangerous ones. She liked a little struggle now and then. Lastel was still young, though she had given birth to two young since her first mating 5 years ago.
She shifted easily into her human form, petite, slender, though her waist showed stretch marks, proving her fertility. Her hair was dark brown, almost black, but her eyes were a deep violet. She slipped into the pool, enjoying the way the water felt on her skin. Her nipples contracted and jutted out and she tingled from the feeling. She floated on her back and waited for another male to arrive.

 

[ozme52]

The Ancient

Kent was so intent on his conversation with Kara that he didn't detect the approach of this female lycan who slipped into the pool and shifted.

So unlike him to not notice.

He kept an eye on her..... Most modern day lycans only took one mate at a time.... but that was not The Ancient's way. He would wait and see if she already had a mate... and there was Kara to consider. This was her first mating and she needed to be protected. She was also naive for a lycan, having lost her parents young. He would have to take her wishes into consideration as well.

Still, the new one was alluring and had golden eyes of the lion tribe. They were known for their fierce passion.

 

[Hanalia]

Lastel noticed that the male was looking at her. She gave him a sly, but dismissive smile, letting him know that she was there if he wanted her, but she didn't care too much if he stayed with his kitten. Stepping back onto the beach she shifted to her lion form, golden eyes flashing seductivly after her quick switch.

She lept onto a large branch of a nearby tree and in a flash was her human self again. She lounged languidly in a temping pose on the big limb, again waiting for a male to show up.

 

[LadyFairy]

Kara noticed his interest in the other female, and would not protest if he decided to go to her. It would give her a chance to relax in the cool water for a bit. She new she was young and not as strong as the other female, or other lycanthrops for that matter, what did she know of there race..... Maybe Kent and the Lioness would be more suted to each other, they were both, cunning and able.

Kara explained that her parents had died when she was around 5 in human years, her parents had been teaching her to shift, when human hunters chased them down. Her mother had taken her to their cave while her father sayed too fight them, but there were too manny, and her mother had gone back to help him after making shure she was safely hidden, and she had been on her own sence.

Kara was proud of the fact that she had taught herself how to hunt it had been trial and error on her part but she learned, and had kept herself alive. If he choose to leave she would do her best to take care of herself, and any child she may bare, she had made a promise to herself long ago that she would never ever leave her child alone as her mother had done. Tho she understood her mother's reasions for doing so, she would not. shaking herself from her thoughts, Kara smiled at him at said.If you wish to join her you may. I'll not stop you.

 

[Hanalia]

I'm not in any hurry young one. It has been a long journey and I feel like a long rest.

She stretched and yawned, looking feline even in her human form. Closing her eyes she added And as impressive as your male is Young One, I like to have my pick. Maybe see a little scrap now and then.

Though I wouldn't complain if the Old One kicked some tail.

 

[Stranger34]

ahhh..........now this is a little more interesting. I've given up on the original female, I don't think I fancy a duel with an Ancient, no matter what tribe he's from.
The girl is lying across a branch of a tree, showing off her human skin, which is firm, she seems ripe and fresh. I feel the hunger growing in my belly, the hunger to feel soft, yielding human flesh under my feline body; to feel that whimper of submission as my claws tear off her clothes and overpower her.

The Old One may still be a problem. I'm just hoping he's not going to get any ideas about creating a kind of harem; though not completely taboo, it's certainly frowned upon by the lycanthrope species. On the other hand, if the male is strong enough and cunning enough to fight for his gains, and win - then he will keep them, subject to any who are brave enough to challenge him.

I'm going to wait for the golden one - I stretch to my fullest extent, nearly nine feet from head to tail, and examine my claws. I know I'm in good condition, and can fight. I could climb the tree, and claim her as my own, but i prefer the chase, the fear, and the surrender.

I settle down once more, waiting for the next move.