The Darker Side of New Thundera | By : Crystalandra Category: +S through Z > Thundercats Views: 7628 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Crystalandra sat on the corner of the bed, her head down not looking at anything in particular; she was still reeling from the fact that she had actually lost to the tiger which in her books was completely unacceptable AND humiliating.
"I have never seen such a dignified warrior who is also so ferocious..." Lumar conceded as he undressed not in the least bit bothered by her silence.
"Is that so...” she said dully studying her claws; all her bravado was now practically gone.
"Yes...." he was now naked and he faced her. "Do I really repulse you?" Lumar stood, hands on hip the sunlight shimmering off his muscles and 'others'.
“No...You don't." Crys slowly raised her head and took in his nakedness; he did have an amazing body...well-toned, orange fur glistening...her eyes lowered down to the junction between his legs…wow. "So...you think you've succeeded in taming me huh?"
He laughed loudly. "Oh no...I may have won the battle, but the war is beyond me...You'll never lose that fire..."
Cocking her head to one side, Crys gazed up into Lumar’s brilliant green eyes. "I don't think I will ever figure you out...You are truly a determined individual...I do admire that...Your tenacity that is to win me."
"...and now....I want my reward..." he purred deeply approaching her…
*************************************** Meanwhile, in another bed, Schwenk was facing an increasingly fearsome opponent. He now wondered whether the warnings about Siberians were true--whether they were kidding or not.
Tee-Lara noticed Schwenk's slight hesitation. "What's wrong? Did I hurt you Gaston?"
"No, no...I enjoy your more natural side..."
"Are you sure...sometimes I forget how fragile humans are...I don't want to hurt you! Just let me know when I get out of hand."
He laughed. "I am not fragile!"
She pushed her heavy mane aside. "Uh excuse me...look at the size of me in comparison to you...In my point of view, you are fragile."
"My point of view....you're a monster!"
She laughed good naturedly and playfully pounced on Schwenk.
The bed springs registered the sudden increase in mass. "Is that all you've got?"
"Oh no...I've got plenty of tricks up my sleeve." Tee-Lara paused. "I can't help but wonder how Crystalandra and Lumar are making out..."
"Who gives a fu.....second thought....about them....this is about you and me!"
"Well...yes Gaston...I know...but I just can't get Crys' expression out of my head...She was so sad." The tigress bounded out of the bed. "I'm sorry Gaston...I've got to go see if she is all right."
"NO!! Get back here...I command it, female..." he adopted a feline approach.
Tee-Lara's ears peeled back hearing the commanding tone in Schwenk's voice; she meekly returned to the bed. "I'm sorry..." Her bottom lip trembled. "Don't be mad at me Gaston."
"It's fine; just leave the lovers to it!"
She buried her head in his shoulder sniffing. "I-I only wanted to make sure she was all right...Y-you can understand that can't you?"
"Of course..." he soothed. He snuggled up to her, amazed that his tactic had worked.
Perhaps it worked a little too well--Tee-Lara began to weep.
"Oh no...Don't cry....shh, shh, shh..."
"I'm sorry...I've made you angry...I thought I w-wa-was only he-he-helping." Schwenk raised her face to his and wiped away her tears.
"I'm not angry..." he embraced her muscular frame. "Please, don't cry..." he held her chin and wiped her tears with his finger.
The tigress sniffled and nodded. "I won't disobey you again..." She gasped.
"It's OK...Sorry I shouted...."
Tee-Lara clung to Schwenk; eventually they heard loud noises that sounded like breaking furniture followed by unbelievable vibrations in the wall. The tigress glanced at Schwenk alarmed, "What on New Thundera is going on?! Is it a Thunderian quake?"
"Sort of...it sounds like three and a half hundred pounds of Bengalian beef in motion...if you get my drift..."
"Gods!" she exclaimed. "Are you sure? It sounds like a demolition crew is destroying the apartment!"
"Yeah....be thankful you've got me...I'm like a feather in comparison..."
Tee-Lara sat upright. "Poor Crys!" The wall vibrated and the pictures hanging on the bedroom wall fell with a thundering crash to the floor. "I hope she survives!"
"Are you kidding me? She'd expect nothing less....she’s the same size!"
"But he is still so much bigger than her in girth and everything else!" The light fixture above the bed began to swing and jingle. "I wonder if we will survive."
"You'll protect me..."he kissed her pouting lips.
"I think I am the one who needs protection...” she replied kissing him back; there was a huge thud and more crashing occurred.
"Well, that'll be the foreplay over!" he smirked.
"I don't know...do you think it will be like this every night?" Tee-Lara wondered; they're bed shook in its frame.
"Bloody hope not....noisy bastards!"
"Noisy try destructive!" The lamp in their room fell over and broke; books fell out of the bookcase onto the floor.
"…and to think...I've shared a bed with Lumar for years..."
"Really? Didn't you know he was that…uh frisky?" The thumping that they heard grew louder and increased with intensity--the whole wall was shaking.
"If he had of been...I'd have been squished..."
Tee-Lara covered her head. "The question now is when are they going to stop? I don't think I can do anything with that entire racket!"
"Not....anything....at all?" he looked worried.
"Nothing! Gaston...the noise is extremely distracting...it kind of puts me off." The tigress declared crossing her arms over her chest.
He smiled "are you pouting?"
"Yes I am...I forgot you can't see in the dark." Now there were screams and roaring filtering into their room. "I can't stand it!" She declared.
"Calm down..." he hugged his Siberian.
"Just listen to them! Actually are you sure he's not strangling her or she slicing him open?"
"OK, OK...I'll go check!" he got out of bed and shuffled over to their bedroom. He crept in, the room was pitch black but full of male and female scent. "Lumie?" he spoke softly.
"Mmmmmm..." The tiger eventually replied. "W-what is it?"
"Everything OK?? You were making...well...a bit of noise..."
Lumar switched on the lights; Schwenk's jaw dropped seeing the devastation that the two had caused in a matter of minutes. The bedroom had been literally ripped apart: the bed was broken, lay in pieces on the floor, the walls were covered in claw marks, and the blankets were torn to shred. Lumar lay in the middle of the floor draped around Crys.
"Erm....how is she?" he asked quietly.
The big tiger grinned, giving his mate a quick glance checking to make certain she was asleep.
"Crystalandra is fine...she's the one that did most of the damage."
"Bloody hell....oh, and you guys stink too..." he coughed.
Lumar sighed. "I've marked her as my property just as how she marked me as hers...our mixed scent is wonderful. Uh Schwenk...did you want something or did you barge in here to see my woman naked?"
"Well...now that you mention it..." he chuckled.
"Seen enough? Or did you want to admire my own naked body to give you some inspiration with your own woman?" The tiger growled. "If you don't mind I would like to resume my activities..."
"Fine, fine....grumpy bastard!" he snorted.
"Not grumpy...horny." Lumar corrected.
"Fine...I'll return to my hot and steamy female..." and with that he did, "Don't worry..." he declared in the dark, "They're both fine...Now, where was I??"
"That's a relief." Tee-Lara commented. "Did you tell him to keep down the noise?"
"Erm....yes..." he lied.
"Well then lover...why are you standing way over there...come and keep me company." The tigress purred.
He didn't need asking twice he got into bed and jumped into her powerful arms.
It wasn't long again that the activities resumed next door; Tee-Lara bolted upright. "I thought you told Lumar to keep the noise down...He's louder than ever!"
"Sorry...he has the mind of a gnat...Hold me tight....hey...do you want me to...well, you know....go down below...and please you..."
She considered this. "That would be nice but I don't know if I could possibly enjoy myself hearing that racket. I'm not sure if these living arrangements are going to work...I'm sorry but your friend seems rather insatiable and I have a sneaking suspicion that it will be like this every day!"
"Well....what can we do?"
"This is a rather huge apartment...Can't they move to another floor?"
"Or we could..."he suggested.
She beamed. "I wouldn't mind that...I could definitely live with that!"
"Well...shall we continue here for now...I am rather comfy..."
The noises seemed to have subsided; Tee-Lara readily agreed.
Schwenk moved down a few feet and he nuzzled her sex, waiting for a reaction.
The tigress sank back into the pillow arching her back and throatily purred responding to Schwenk's attentions...
He decided to go for broke and he plunged his tongue inside her. He was overwhelmed by the heat, the musculature and the taste.
Tee-Lara squirmed and moaned; she had to remain mindful not to press her legs together and crush Schwenk.
He spent a good five minutes before pulling up; he immediately went up and kissed her passionately; sharing her taste.
She opened her mouth wide and forcefully pushed Schwenk onto his back; the tigress leaned over the small human growling, panting, and purring--her actions became more aggressive befitting a Siberian tiger.
He hadn't cottoned on to the fact that Tee-Lara was changing and his oral had spurred that change.
She pressed down upon him, her eyes were smoldering with a kind of crazed passion; she raked her sharp canines against Schwenk's throat giving him little love nips that were becoming rougher and rougher.
Schwenk kissed her hard back, but was noticing he was feeling her 'nips' a bit more. Wow....she's really getting going now! He smiled.
Tee-Lara couldn't help herself, she was only doing what was in her nature...the mating drive was stirring within her. She passed her head seductively against Schwenk's chest purring.
He stiffened up and squirmed, trying to find her already prepared sex.
The tigress turned her head and licked the human's neck; her tongue was soft yet rough against his skin.
He shuddered as she licked. Finally he pushed himself into her and was 'grasped'. He started pumping.
She straddled his hips moving hard against him; the tigress threw her head back shaking her mane and roared.
Shit!! he jumped as she roared. He kept going, harder and harder.
Tee-Lara quickly leaned forward sinking her teeth into Schwenk's shoulder marking him as her territory.
Schwenk yelled out as her teeth did what they were designed to do.
She came hard against him and bodily pulled the human onto her; the tigress turned her head exposing her own neck. "Bite me..." She gasped. "Make me yours!"
He bit her with his blunt teeth, he knew his role. He also knew the incredible significance of her move.
"Bite me harder!" The tigress begged; Schwenk tried but his teeth could not penetrate her thick pelt. She scraped her claw against her neck drawing blood. "Drink my blood Gaston!"
He did so lustily. It was hot, rich and incredibly iron-rich. He sucked hard.
Tee-Lara moaned and arched her back. "I belong to you now..." She breathed. "Just as you belong to me..."
"I couldn't be happier...." he panted. He reached a climax and shouted as he shot his load into the tigress.
This equally triggered Tee-Lara to have another orgasm; she sighed happily and wrapped her arms around Schwenk. "I'm sorry...I couldn’t help myself...I should have asked you..."
He kept his ear on her chest, listening to the thumping of her big heart. "I'm glad you did..."
"I hope I didn't hurt you too much biting your neck...You are aware that's the mating practice for felines."
"I am...it hurts, but in a good way..."
Tee-Lara kissed Schwenk's neck. "It will heal quickly...you'll be left with a scar that will show other felines you are mated."
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