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The Darker Side of New Thundera	By : Crystalandra Category: +S through Z > Thundercats Views: 7615 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Lumar washed his hands under the faucet, "If I had known Schwenk I wouldn't have been so insensitive...Well, what about my suggestion--do you want us to go out and find a suitable female for you?"
"Honestly?” Schwenk immediately perked up, “Yes please...!"
"If we are going to do that we have to make it safe for you to walk down the streets without running the risk of you becoming someone's dinner special."
"...and how are we going to achieve that miracle! This part of town is a dump!"
The tiger glanced at himself critically in the mirror, licked his hands, and smoothed down his mane that was sticking haphazardly all over the place from his fight with Pandora. "The problem Schwenk is simple; you SMELL like a human...All we have to do is mask your scent."
"What is there to mask it though??" he shrugged. "This place isn't exactly human friendly..."
"Schwenk--I'll mark you with my scent!" Lumar grinned. "If the other cats get a whiff of you and they smell my tiger aroma on you--you'll be safe! No feline would dare eat one of their own."
"Your scent??" he was confused. "You carry a bottle with you?"
The big cat rolled his eyes chuckling. "You forget the oil glands in my cheeks? All I have to do is smear my oils on you...uh; you may not like it though..."
"Oil? Cheeks? Your smell?? You're shitting me!" Schwenk looked aghast.
"Well...there are some things about my kind that you aren't aware of...Yes, I have scent glands...I guess you could say it is a carry over from my feline ancestors...It's mostly used in mating and marking one's territory."
"Sounds disgusting!! You may as well piss on me and have done with!!" he crossed his arms.
"Ah come on Schwenk...it's not so bad...in a sense I'll be marking you as my property."
He raised an eyebrow. "Riiiiight...and that's a positive thing.....how??"
The tiger seemed embarrassed. "At least you'll be left alone...no one would dare touch you."
"Not surprised....I'd stink of you..." he sighed.
"Okay...I guess it's not one of my greatest ideas...I just thought..." Lumar trailed off.
"No, no....you're right, I guess....OK..." he conceded.
"Really?" The tiger's eyes brightened. "You'll let me mark you?"
"Yeeees......" he sighed.
“That's GREAT Schwenk...we will really be brothers then! I mean you will smell just like me...that makes me quite proud!" The Beni gushed.
"Can you just do what you need to do so I can get my end away?"
"Yeah sure...of course!" Lumar pulled the human to him and proceeded to rub his face, in essence, slobber all over a disgusted Schwenk and boy did the cat's scent oils STINK!
"By the Gods...I smell like a cat’s arsehole!!!" he scowled.
"Oh come on, it's not so bad...you'll get used to it...In fact females find that scent quite arousing."
"Hmmm...Just proves they have no taste!" he replied. "Ewww.....it's oily and.....ewww...."
Schwenk made as if to wipe the substance away, but Lumar stopped him. "No don't do that...allow the oil to absorb into your skin."
"You're not good at selling this....absorbs into my skin?? I'll have tiger juice in me?" he frowned.
"Ummmm yes if you want to put it like that...Now we are truly brothers!"
"Oh happy—happy—joy--joy..." he said insincerely.
Lumar ignored this and clapped his big hand on Schwenk's shoulder. "You better change out of that bloody shirt and put on something more presentable if we are to find you a female...You've got to look your best! Oh--Schwenk...what type of female are you looking for?"
"Something small and manageable I think..."he nodded.
"Oh good, because I doubt that we'll be able to find a human female around these parts." The tiger removed his own tattered shirt that had been ripped to shreds thanks again to Pandora; he left the bathroom.
"Look at you...showing off your buff body....you poser!" he snorted. "Well...we both know I can beat you in a fight, so I don't feel intimidated..."
Lumar laughed over that. The panther sat huddled on the couch with her long legs drawn to her chest; when the tiger came out of the bathroom shirtless, all she could do was stare eyeing his muscular physique.
Schwenk eyed the panther with a mixture of fear and contempt, his ear raged. He narrowed his eyes at Pandora, which was a brave action from the human.
It was funny but the she-cat did not react to the human's look of contempt; instead she cowered when Lumar's green eyes fell on her. "We're heading out." He said. "When we're gone, it would be nice if you fixed something appropriate to eat."
Schwenk doubted she'd respond to being commanded like that. "Something cooked, preferably..."
"Something cooked...suitable for a human palate." Lumar repeated; she nodded. "Is there anything in particular you would like?"
"Beef would be nice..." Schwenk shrugged.
"Beef?" The tiger asked. "Would you be able to get some beef and make sure it's a big piece." Again the panther meekly nodded. "Did you want me to do potatoes?" She asked.
"Didn't think you could cook?!" Schwenk pointed out.
Lumar fixed Schwenk with a look that said, 'be careful what you say to her.'
Pandora's eyes were fixed solely on the tiger as she answered. "Yes...I can cook when I have to."
Schwenk decided to stay silent. It was clear that 'something was up' with Pandora and that disturbed him as much as when she was being psychotic.
"All right then...did you need any money?" The tiger asked; the she-cat shook her head. "I have enough..."
Schwenk was wondering exactly what money she had and how she earnt it. "Come on, Stripes....let's go..."
"Okay...I just have to get a clean shirt...hey and you too Schwenk."
"Clean shirt? Where from...I forgot to pack my wardrobe when we were on the run...” he replied sarcastically.
Again the big tiger shook his head. "You forget, Cobra said he left us a change of clothing in the van! Let's go down into the alley and see what's in the van."
"Lead on then..." he still was being distracted by his new odour. On the way out he glanced at the seated panther. Her eyes followed his every move. "Chilling!" he thought.
Once the human and the Beni were out the door, Pandora seized a cushion from the couch hurling it after them. Never EVER had she been so humiliated--bested by a male! She chewed angrily at her claw...that tiger--he couldn't be ALL tiger--he had to be mixed, a hybrid, but with what?? She hated to admit this but she found the Beni strangely alluring yet frightening...
"She's fucking crackers!!" Schwenk said to Lumar as they walked to the van. "She's planning something..."
"I highly doubt it." Lumar replied evenly. "She was being subservient because I showed her that I am the dominant male...You worry too much Schwenk."
"And we all know you're very naive, brother..." he said, rather unkindly, but in his opinion honestly, "She's too headstrong to be overpowered by a newcomer like you..."
Lumar twitched his tail in irritation but didn't reply. At this time they were at the van; Lumar opened the rear tail gate--Schwenk stood beside the big tiger looking inside.
"Still smells of tiger puke...although, in all honesty, smells better than your butt scent that I'm covered in..."
The tiger made a face and pointed to some boxes tucked behind the driver's seat. "Do you think those are the clothing Cobra set aside for us?"
"Go in and check!" Schwenk ordered.
He climbed in carefully stepping around the vomitus that sat coagulating in the corner. Reaching under the seat, Lumar pulled the boxes out--sure enough when he opened them they were the clothing. He showed them to the human.
"Won't win any fashion prizes, but at least they're intact..." he shrugged. He got in the back of the van to dress.
Lumar wrinkled his nose with some distaste over his tight fitting shirt when he had finished dressing. "I normally don't like wearing anything this close fitting...” he complained. "I prefer looser clothing...this shirt fits me like a second skin--it's too tight!"
"Pandora will love it!" he replied sarcastically. "Come on...find me a lynx, or ocelot or....who cares....find me pussy!"
The big cat sighed. "Wow you are really desperate for sex! Our safest bet is to head down to the red light district." He climbed out of the van and waited for the human to follow.
"Lead on, dad!" he tittered. "Well, I do smell like something you...produced..."
"We're brothers!" The tiger seized the human squishing him to his body in a bear hug.
"Ow...you're crushing me....again!!" he gasped.
"Sorry! I'm so happy you allowed me to mark you!"
"Maybe I didn't have a choice....considered that? No! Of course you didn't, dummy!"
Lumar gave his "brother" a big gushy kiss then released him. "Come--this way!"
"Tiger oil, tiger slobber....jeez, is there anything you haven't covered me in!!"
The two travelled down the trash littered street until they came across the bordello district--the buildings were covered in neon signs advertising cheap, clean, sex with hot kittens.
Lumar scratched his head. "So many choices...which one do you want to try?"
"That one...” he pointed to a building, the sign said 'Classy Kittens'. They walked in.
They were met by an elderly cheetah. "Good evening gentlemen...How can we help?" he asked.
"Well, I'm looking for fun, but...well; fun sized...in other words...my size....please!" Schwenk replied.
The Cheetah looked him up and down. "Hmmmm.....yes, Feezara will suit you fine.....Give me five minutes to get things sorted...." he took the slip of paper with 'Feezara', written on it. By the time he had gotten to the top of the stairs the old man looked at the paper. "Now...what does that say? Hmmm....oh yes, Tee-Lara..." he went and prepared the room.
The Beni looked at the human. "I'll wait for you in the lobby then...uh did you want a condom? I always walk with an extra."
"You taking the piss, python-pants!" he grumbled. "I'll ride bareback or these girls normally carry a spare in the truck..." he winked.
The cheetah returned. "All yours, sir...room ten...she prefers the lights out to begin with..."
Schwenk nodded. "See you soon..." he said to Lumar and walked upstairs. He entered room ten and found his way to the huge bed. The room was dark and smelt of incense. "Mmmmm......sweet..." he lay back and waited.
The bell above the door tinkled softly; Schwenk was no longer alone in the room and being human was unable to see the she-cat who entered the darkened room. He smelled her; a soft delicate perfume invaded his nostril.
The feline spoke, she was beside the bed. "Are you comfortable?"
"Oh yes...most comfy, thank you..." he cooed. "That's a wonderful scent...I think it would go great....on me..."
She sniffed the air delicately. "I adore your scent...you're awfully small, pale, and hairless for a tiger...but that's okay it will be a new experience."
He chuckled softly. "I'm tiger by association...I'm a human...you come across them before?"
"No...never..."
Schwenk felt the weight of the bed shift as the she-cat lowered herself on the mattress.
"I really love your smell..." He felt her long mane brush against his face as she hovered over him.
Schwenk thought the bed had moved a fair bit for a lynx, but thought no more of it. "Probably a Cheebie look-a-like..." he thought. "Thanks" he replied. "A recent addition..."
"Oh?" She asked; her claws delicately raked his skin. "Hmmm...You don't have any claws...I'll have to go easy on you...Well, I am Tee-Lara...I'll be your entertainment for the next 2hrs." She sat back studying the human. "It's curious though that you would want someone like me."
"Well....I thought, why not, let's give it a go...Oh, and feel free to go as far as you like...I'm adventurous!" he chuckled.
She laughed. "You are silly...well who am I to say anything--it's your money...” the she-cat bent nuzzling his neck. "You must have a tiger fetish or something." She then lightly nipped his nose.
"Eek..." he chuckled then he stopped. "Erm.....tiger fetish?" he queried.
The she-cat unbuckled his belt. "Yes...I've heard rumours about humans having a thing for tigers or I should say more specifically tigresses..." She gave a low rumbling growl and was straddling the astonished human.
"But....you're....you're.......a lynx?" he questioned. "You're...Feezara?"
"Honey, I told you my name was TEE-Lara and who said anything about me being a lynx? Now relax and let me take care of your needs."
"But wait....you're a....tigress??" Schwenk fumbled for a light switch.
"Hell yes...I'm a SIBERIAN tigress meaning I am all woman." She purred.
"Turn the light on...." he jabbered. He'd only heard rumours of Siberians.
"Why would you want to spoil the mood by turning on the light?" She asked. "Things are so much more mysterious in the dark."
"Are you going to hurt me?"
Tee-Lara giggled. "Honey, only if you like it rough! I'm a gentle kind of gal...Listen, if it will make you feel any better I will turn on the lights just for you."
"Just for a peep!" he conceded.
She flicked the lights on and smiled down at a shocked Schwenk...He gave a tiny yelp.
"Whoa..." she was huge and..."You're stunning..." he whispered reverently.
Tee-Lara batted her long dark lashes. "Why thank you...So you like big women do you of the Siberian persuasion." She purred softly running her hands up and down the human's chest. "I'm a whole lot of woman to love..."
"Maybe me being so small won't satisfy you..."he gulped as she loomed over him.
"That's my problem to deal with...not yours." She replied unbuttoning his shirt.
"O....K..." he remained still. He had mentally decided to continue down this path and see where they ended up.
"Music sugar pie?"
"Music??"
Tee-Lara laughed. "You do know what music is don't you sugar? If you would rather not have any just say the word."
"No, please...put some on....I bet you like music, right...you look artistic..."
She reached to her far left; music immediately filled the room (if you could call it music) which sounded like screeching cats beating drums. Tee-Lara sighed. "Doesn't it get you in the mood?"
"Well....erm....yes, yes reminds me of a bar brawl..."
"A bar brawl?" She asked pushing back her long striped mane. "This is a piece sung by the most popular feline group in all of New Thundera...This music brings out the beast in all cats!"
"Ahhh...and do I get to meet your beast?"
Tee-Lara skinned her gums back showing a frightening row of razor sharp teeth. "Honey we haven't even started yet." She threw her head back and yowled freaking out poor Schwenk.
"Oh boy..." he trembled. He felt like a small mouse in front of a mean old tom-cat.

When she was finished, Tee-Lara began to do a slow strip tease for the human...so the show was beginning...
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