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Any comments on the story are welcome, particulary constructive critisism. Any thing you Like/dislike/love/hate, things you'd like to see and things you'd hate to see. I want to know it all!

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Three stories in three days, I can't help but feel I'm going too fast :P. This one is a larger chunk, but I didn't feel like I could break it up so I kept it as is.

Please enjoy!

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The sun rises on a wet spring morning. It is appalled to find itself looking on nothing grey clouds, spanning across the sky. It sits down with a book, preparing for a dull day. (I should mention at this point that this is merely fanciful use of the English tongue and should not be taken literally. The Sun, of course, has nowhere to sit down on as it is a gigantic ball of fusing hydrogen nuclei, suspended in vacuum capture in a mind bogglingly huge orbit around a supermassive black hole in the centre of the local spiral galaxy. For this reason, it reads its books floating around.)

Ling was lying in bed in the master bedroom. The large, round bed stood in the exact center of the large, luxuriously decorated room. The walls held embroidered tapestries and vivid paintings, many painted or painstakingly needled by Ling herself. A think, round carpet lay underneath the bed, covering the polished wooden floor in glorious crimson comfort. On one side stood a large desk, on top of which were scattered a range of tools, trinkets and small boxes. These were used by Ling to fashion decorative necklaces, rings and bracelets. She was more than wealthy enough to buy such adornments, but she enjoyed making them.

The rear wall was dominated by a large spear that was mounted horizontally across its surface. The long, double-edged blade had a dull shine to it, apart from the tip, which was stained in a rusty red. This was the weapon which had given Li both the scar on his chest and the life of comfort he led.

The sound of ruffling silk indicates movement in the bed.

Ling opens her eyes as consciousness slowly creeps into her sleeping mind and she stirs amidst the red silken sheets. She rolls over to Li's side, only to find an empty impression in the mattress, she remembered he left early in the night. The impression made no interesting comment on the situation, so she decided to get out of bed. She sat up and swung her legs off the bed, the sheets peeling away, exposing her naked body to the chilled morning air coming in through the open window. Her nipples hardened and she brushed over them absent mindedly. She passed her paws through her deep black fur while slowly stretching out her muscles. She loved these cold spring mornings. She walked over to the window, looking out into a large garden, her rump swaying gently.

It was raining softly and she breathed deeply, taking in the crisp, moist air. She felt supremely relaxed as she stood there for several minutes, listening to the soft patter of the rain and smelling the wonderful scent of a wet garden. She lent forward, rested her breasts on the sill and closed her eyes, just standing there. A passing guard was mesmerized by the sight for a few seconds, before respectfully averting his gaze and continuing his rounds.

As she realized how hungry she felt she tore herself away from the window and slipped on her long silk robe, tying the across the left of her chest. She headed out of the door towards the family eating room. The guards outside her room bowed deeply as she passed.

She arrived in the largish room, containing a low table made of polished wood, surrounded by soft, welcoming cushions, in which the family usually ate. The plain looking tigress servant in the corner executed a graceful and technically perfect bow. As per usual she waited for Ling to express her desires.

"Eggs with bread and cheese today, I think" Said Ling.

The tigress deepened her bow and replied "Just one moment Lady Ling", as she always did, and backed out of the room. She returned swiftly carrying a large silver platter containing the desired commodities. The cooks always made sure to have anything their masters could want ready for them, any food that was not eaten they were welcome to have.

As the tigress bent over to arrange the silverware and spread out the food for her mistress, Ling let her gaze slide over the servant girl appreciatively. The reason she looked plain was mainly due to the servant's attire she was obligated to wear. This consisted of grey loose trousers, topped by a grey shirt which was folded closed in the front and buttoned on the left. It resembled a shorter and less colourful version of Ling's robe. Underneath, Ling suspected a far more pleasing sight. She raised an eyebrow as she noted this.

The tigress had the typically coloured fur of a Bengal tiger, the orange being especially vivid. She was short, a little less than a head smaller than Ling. She certainly wasn't fat and her bosom was well-filled. Her age could be placed at around 20 years, about the same as Ling. Her eyes were always averted, so Ling had never seen what colour they were.

The servant finished her task and moved back to the corner, eyes directed at the floor, just as she'd been instructed to do by the head eunuch. She had been working here for about two months now and she liked it. It was hard work and she hardly ever got time to herself, but she always ate well and always had a soft bed to sleep in.

Ling ate her breakfast, casting occasional curious glances at the young tigress. She was surprised she never really payed attention to her. The more she watched her, the more she saw just how pretty she must be. She wondered how she managed to miss that.

She sighed as she considered her day, with the rain she couldn't work on her arts outside and Li was out in the fields today, doing his monthly round of the grounds, taking Chen with him. They'd be gone for two days. It would be very dull around here.

....It didn't have to be of course, she thought suddenly, glancing at the servant girl. She twirled the idea around a bit. She decided no harm could come of it, so why the hell not?

She got up as she finished her meal and the servant immediately came forward to clear it up. Ling eyed her rump as she bent over to collect the silverware. She smiled devilishly, in fact the devil would be struck by just how perfectly devilish this smile was and consider hiring on the spot.

She ran her hand over the tigress' backside, pushing softly. She discovered the firm flesh that lay underneath the loose fabric. The girl jumped and the silverware in her hands rattled. She showed a cool head as she quickly composed herself and finished the task. She brought the silverware to the kitchen and returned swiftly. She bowed and asked "Will that be all you need this morning, Lady Ling?", acting as if nothing had happened.

Ling approached the girl and said "Stand up straight girl."

The tigress complied and stood up, her gaze firmly pointing at Ling's feet.

"What's your name?" Ling asked in a voice so soothing it would turn a Tasmanian devil into a cuddly companion.

The girl, afraid that she had done something wrong, was not soothed at all. She swallowed and nervously replied: "Fei, Lady Ling."

"Where are you from Fei?", asked Ling, still in that calming tone.

"Nanjing, Lady Ling"

"A city girl! Why did you come all the way out here, Fei?"

The girl was becoming increasingly uncomfortable with the exchange. She'd been here for two months and had never been addressed by any of her masters directly. She was worried she'd done something to displease her mistress.

"Uhm...I needed a place to live, Lady Ling, and I had heard you were looking for household servants. A cousin knows one of the head maids here."

"Fei, look at me" Said Ling, ramping up the soothing tone to a level that could stop a thunderstorm in its tracks.

Fei flattened her ears and hesitated for a few seconds. Then she realized the worst thing she could do was disobey an order and slowly raised her head. She looked in Ling's silver eyes, her heart seemed to be redefining the biological limitations to the rate at which it could beat.

Ling looked into Fei's eyes and saw they were a gorgeous sapphire colour, sparkling like water in the sun. She wondered to herself how she managed to miss this beauty for so long.

"Don't worry Fei", said Ling as she slowly leaned forward, her mouth parting slightly. She brought her hands up the girl's shoulders and softly kissed her on the mouth. She brushed against her lips with her tongue and tried to slip inside of her muzzle.

Fei was seemingly paralyzed. She felt her mistress brushing her tongue against her lips and her hand moving over her shoulders and down her back. Blood flushed hotly to her head and in an automatic response of servitude, she finally opened her muzzle and let her Lady Ling in.

Ling seized the moment immediately and thrust her tongue forward as she pulled the girl's body against her. She swirled around in her mouth and dug her paws into the tigress's fur. After a moment or two she felt the girl relax a bit in her grip.

Fei felt the hot muscle dancing around her tongue. The velvet warmth and the feeling of her mistress' shapely body pressed up against her slowly broke through her paralysis. She started to move her tongue around, carefully sliding forward and starting a hot, wet dance with its counterpart.

Ling was pleased at the response and grabbed Fei's paws. She moved them firmly onto her rump and pushed Fei against the wall, grinding their bodies together. She moved her leg forward and pushed apart Fei's feet, she planted her thigh firmly against her soft mound and ground back and forth. She slowly broke the kiss and looked in Fei's blue, shining eyes.

Fei felt her mistress grind her thigh into her, she felt herself begin to moisten as she looked into Ling's steely eyes. She couldn't help but squeeze Ling's firm cheeks underneath her paws. She was still shocked, but her head was clearing up. It was obvious what was desired of her at this point.

"Just relax darling, I'll be gentle", whispered Ling.

Fei nodded slightly. Ling brought her paws up and started unbuttoning the girl's shirt. Slowly working down the row of buttons, she planted little kisses in her partner's neck, still slowly grinding her thigh between Fei's legs. She uncovered the feline breasts beneath the shirt. They were firm and perfectly rounded, appearing to be perfectly molded to fit her paws. She stroked them and squeezed them, extracting a moan from the nervous owner. She peeled off the shirt completely and discarded it on the floor. Slowly crouching, she loosened the cord holding the loose pants up and dropped them to the floor. Fei wore nothing underneath.

The young feline was now completely naked as Ling took a step back. She let her eyes roam across Fei's small, perfectly built body. Fei curled her tail around her legs as she stood so vulnerably before her mistress, her eyes sought out the comfort of the floor again. She felt like dying.

"Fei, look at me" Said Ling softly, the girl slowly did so. "You're perfect, Fei." She said simply. Fei was a bit stunned, but recovered quickly and responded as was proper when a Lady compliments you.

"Thank you Lady Ling"

"Come over here, Fei"

Ling beckoned the feline closer. As Fei stepped forward slowly, Ling grabbed her paws and placed them on her robe's buttons. Fei took the direction hesitantly and started to undo them with trembling movements. Ling let her paws roam across the perfect feline body in front of her as she was slowly stripped of her clothes.

"Calm down, Fei. No need to be nervous", soothed Ling. Fei's movements steadied slightly.

As Fei finished her work it was her turn to look over her mistress' body. She saw the toned muscles, the wonderfully firm and perky breasts all covered in the darkest of black fur. The nipples pointed outwards firmly. She felt her lips swell and her juices started to flow.

Ling led Fei to the ring of cushions around the table. She arranged them in a small nest before laying herself on top of them. She patted the cushions next to her as she beckoned over the naked girl.

As Fei dropped down beside her she turned on her side and embraced the tigress gently. She fondled the girl's breasts and kissed her. Fei responded eagerly, having gotten over her initial shock. She buried her paws in Ling's back, tracing down the silver streaks that ran there. As she reached her rump, she grabbed the cheeks firmly and squeezed.

"Mmmmm....not so shy after all I see!", smirked Ling, "That's good......roll onto you back for me gorgeous."

Fei rolled over and Ling climbed on top of her. Their breasts pressed together as they kissed, tongues twirling around each other. Ling reached down with one paw and took hold of Fei's leg. She gently pushed it aside and placed her thigh against the girl's wet mound. As she pressed forward, Fei let out a gasp of pleasure. Her clit was rubbing against the leg thrust up against her pussy as she grabbed her own tits, squeezing them firmly.

"Ready or not, here we go" Said Ling, sporting a devilishly demonic smile as she lifted herself up on her arms.

As she started grinding her thigh into the girl's soft cleft, she pressed her own mound down on the tigress' leg. Her wet pussy was rubbing her hot juice into Fei's fur as she continued to trust. Fei was being gently swayed back and forth by the movement. Ling's hips undulated like a serpent. Fei moaned and purred as her pleasure built. Fei reached up and took hold of the swaying orbs above her, pinching the nipples. Ling yipped in surprise and felt a wave of ecstasy ripple through her.

"Oh! Not shy at all now....keep it up." Ling grinned broadly as the small girl loosened up. Her marvelous blue eyes lighting up.

They continued to grind each other, slowly building up the pace as they worked towards their orgasms. Fei's soaking wet pussy was now sopping as Ling thrust into it again and again. Her clit was being assaulted continually as she writhed around, her mistress panting above her as she plowed the servant girl in an ever increasing pace.

"Aaaah! I...going to...." Fei's exclaimed.

"Hold on a bit longer baby, I'm almost there." Ling increased her efforts to a climax as she felt her orgasm coming on. Her thrusts were getting wilder, harder. She felt like the dam was about to break. She planted her stretched arms on Fei's tits and frantically slammed herself against the tigress. The girl clawed at the cushions around her, gripping them tightly. Writhing and squirming under the heavy weight pushing down on her chest, squashing her breasts.

They were both hit at the same time, waves of pleasure coursing through their tightening muscles.

"Oh Gooooooooood....FUCK!" Screamed Ling as she felt her insides contract and her orgasm hit her. Fei screamed something similar as she trust her pelvis up and her juices shot out of her inseveral hard squirts. Ling thrust a few more times as she groaned to a halt. Looking at the fluids running down her leg, she thought to herself "She squirts! This is getting better and better!". She reached down and rubbed Fei's sensitive soaked slit, making her squirm. She brought her paw to her lips and suckled her fingers, tasting the feline juices.

Ling let herself drop onto the cushions and they both lay panting side by side. Ling reached over and grabbed Fei's paw, holding it gently. After a minute or so Ling started talking again.

"That was very good Fei, you've definitely done that before."

Fei felt her face flush as she replied: "Thank you Lady Ling."

"I think we're past the 'Lady' stage at this point Fei, call me Ling, please." She looked over and smiled warmly.

"Yes La....Ling" Fei stumbled.

"You can go now if you want......or you could follow me to my room." Ling said, using her most seductive tone of voice as she rolled to her side and pushed her tits forward. "It's your choice."

Fei thought about this for approximately half of the smallest possible unit of time and nodded, smiling. "I think I'd like that, Ling"

"Good!"

Ling grinned broadly as she stood and helped Fei up. She started walking towards her room with the girl in tow.

"Wait, what about our clothes?", asked Fei.

"Don't worry about those, the servants will clean them up"

Fei felt like she had missed her point entirely as they walked hand in hand down the corridors to Ling's room completely naked. They came across several other servants along the way. The general response was usually one of wide eyed surprise or a dropping of the jaw, before they quickly composed themselves and looked hard at the floor, as if that had just said something rather interesting. Fei felt as if she'd die on the way.

As they reached the room, the guards standing at either side of the door underwent the same reaction as the servants. They quickly recovered and bowed down deeply in their expert fashion towards each other, hands behind their back.

"You may leave now." Ling said to the guards, who exchanged (rather impossibly, considering their position) a disappointed glance.

As they entered, Fei looked around the room in awe. She had never seen such a luxurious room or anything so obviously expensive. She recognised some of the paintings that she had seen Ling work on occasionally.

Ling broke her fascination with the decor by grabbing her ass and kissing her deeply. Fei moved forward and pushed herself against the wolf. She embraced Ling and they stood, tongues dancing, in the morning spring breeze coming from the window. The cold air hardened their nipples and shots of pleasure hit them as they brushed together.

Ling broke away and walked towards the bed, dragging Fei with her. She layed herself down on her back and spread her legs wide. Her wet pussy exposed to the crisp air as she fondled her tits. She shivered with the sensation.

Fei saw the glistening pink and licked her lips. She dropped down on top of Ling and started licking her nipples, circling around them gently. Ling gasped and trust up her chest in response. The contrast between the cold air and the moist heat of the tigress' mouth was amazing.

The girl started moving down, kissing Ling's stomach and running down her sides with her paws. She dropped off the bed and got down on her knees. She sniffed the wolf's entrance and revelled in her scent. She planted kisses around the inviting entrance, teasing her mistress.

"Aaaaah!...don't be a tease Fei, I can't take it anymore!"

Fei licked across the wolf's lips, extracting a satisfied groan.

"Mmmmmm, yes. Keep doing that......oh, just like that!"

Fei continued licking, using her paws to rub the wolf's thighs and stomach. She flicked her tongue over the clit, eliciting a gasp from Ling. She licked harder as she dug her way into that soft, pink flesh.

Ling was arching her back and squeezed her tits, she felt the tigress' rough tongue rasping at her entrance, grinding her clit. She moaned loudly as she felt the rough meat begin to separate her folds. Pinching her nipples, she bucked her hips into the girl's face, trying to get her deeper inside of her. As Fei dug deeper still, she got up on one arm and took hold of the girl's head. She pushed the head towards her quivering mound as she started grinding her hips, Fei's nose pushing hard against her.

Fei wormed her tongue deeper as Ling shoved her muzzle forward. She explored her inner walls with her rasping flesh as her nose pressed up against her clit. As she got as deep as she could go, she doubled her efforts and sped up.

Ling was bucking hard as she felt her stomach tighten. Her clit was being grinded, her insides constantly under assault. She felt the waves of her orgasm wash over her as she howled out loud and fell back onto her back. Fei gave a few more licks for good measure before getting up and lying down next to Ling.

Ling's chest heaved as she gasped for air. That was one hell of an orgasm, she thought to herself. She took a few seconds to catch her breath and said: "Like I said, you've done this before".

Fei nodded shyly.

"Well I've got a little waiting something for you I think you haven't done before."

Ling rolled over and reached under the bed, as she came back up she held up what appeared to be large piece of jade. Fei's jaw dropped in surprise. It was a perfect replica of a larger wolf's cock, knot and all. Even the ridges and veins were meticulously crafted.

"I made this myself" Ling said, grinning at Fei's shocked face.

Ling sat up and seductively suckled on the tip while fondling her tits. She let her tongue swirl around the stone version of her husband's cock. Fei felt herself start to salivate at the sight. The wolf reached back down again and retrieved what looked like a set of leather straps. She smoothly pulled the harness over her legs and attached the sculpture in such a way that it stuck out of her groin like it would on a male. Fei had never seen anything like it, but the idea was obvious enough.

Ling crawled across the bed towards her, lowered her head with a paw and placed the toy on her lips. Fei opened her mouth as Ling pushed it in.

"Yes....suck Ling's cock little tiger. Get it nice and wet for me."

Fei started licking the shaft in her mouth as she felt her hair being grabbed by the wolf.

"Mmmmm, such a pretty little girl, sucking on my cock like a slut."

Ling started gently thrusting her cock forward.

"You like sucking on your mistress' cock Fei?"

Fei moaned around the hard sculpted meat in her mouth.

"Of course you do, you feline slut."

Ling pulled out and held the knot to the girl's face. Fei licked it and suckled it.

"That's it, get it all nice and wet for your mistress."

Ling reached back down and retrieved a smaller version of the cock Fei was busy licking. She suckled on it and swirled her tongue around it. Fei didn't notice, she was focused on the rock hard (literally) cock being pushed back in her mouth. Ling started thrusting again, harder this time. She was nudging the back of Fei's throat as she reached behind the girl and put the smaller cock under her tail.

Fei jumped forward, gagging on the wolf meat in her throat. She let out a concerned moan.

"Just relax, you'll like it my little tiger girl, I promise."

She pushed the toy through Fei's sphincter slowly, still thrusting her cock forwards. As she went in deeper, she could feel the resistance dropping and she shoved the rest in up to the knot. Fei felt a surge of pleasure and moaned loudly.

"See, I knew you'd like it....little sluts always do."

She played around with the butt toy for a while, pulling it out and thrusting it back in, all the time making the girl under her gag on her strapped on cock.

"Ok, time to get serious Fei....turn around for me." Ling withdrew her cock as she said this, the smaller version remained lodged in Fei's ass. Fei turned around on all fours.

Ling played with the small cock a bit and lined up her own cock for entry. She pushed forward into Fei's silken, pink folds. Fei felt incredibly filled as Ling pushed inside of her. She could feel Ling's cock grind against the one in her ass. She'd never felt anything so stimulating. She held her breath as Ling moved relentlessly forward. She gasped as she felt the thick knot press against her folds. A pair of tears sprang in her eyes from the sheer feeling of fullness. She moved slightly around the massive intrusion, settling down.

Ling grabbed Fei's shoulders and pulled the girl up against her body. She nibbled on her neck and whispered. "Ready or not, here we go."

She started thrusting slowly, grinding her hard cock inside of the tigress. Her harness was made so that her own clit would be stimulated as she thrust and she moaned as she felt shocks of electricity shoot through her. Every time she thrust upwards, she nudged the smaller cock lodged inside the girl's ass, causing her to jolt.

Fei started moaning loudly as Ling sped up. That rock hard cock digging inside her pussy, brushing against the cock in her ass caused wave after wave of pleasure to wash over her. She started pushing back onto the large stony meat.

"That's right, you love it don't you little slut?" Said Ling

Fei replied "Yes Lady Ling....ugh! Please fuck me harder mistress!"

Ling's tits were rubbing against Fei's back, her nipples as hard as her cock. She kept going faster and thrusting harder, breeding her servant girl hard. She was breathing heavily as her own clit grinded along the leather strap in front of it. She reached forward and took hold of Fei's tits, gripping them hard as she fucked her brains out.

The assault on Fei's senses became too much and she convulsed in a massive orgasm, she went limp in Ling's arms. She was lowered down onto her chest, her ass perked up high behind her. Ling could thrust even harder in this position. She slammed her stone cock deep into Fei's cunt. Her knot making slapping sounds as it crashed into her folds. With one paw she grabbed the girl's rump and slapped it, producing a loud clap. The other took hold of the cock in her ass and began pumping it in and out of her abused tailhole.

Ling slapped the girl again and started working to knot her. She felt her own orgasm coming on as she violently pumped into the service girl. She put up one leg for a better angle and drove forward at a mauling pace. She slapped her again.

"Oh yeah, take it!!.....here it comes Fei, here it fucking comes!"

She slammed forward at the same time with both cocks and broke through. She knotted her slut in both holes as she rocked with a powerful orgasm. Fei felt the knots, almost tearing her apart and came hard around them. Her impossibly filled holes convulsed around the cocks, she felt every ridge pressing inside of her. She passed out as the waves of pleasure washed through her.

Ling waited to catch her breath as her orgasm died out and pulled out slowly. As her toy knot plopped out of the girl's pussy a gush of juices came with it. Without the support of Ling's toy inside of her, Fei fell down flat. Ling stood on her knees panting, looking at the tigress. With ruffled fur, juices leaking down her thighs and the small cock still jammed inside of her, spreading her open obscenely, she lay in a crumpled heap. In short, she was a mess.

Ling chuckled as she looked on her creation.

"Might have been a touch rough on her" She said, sporting a smile so insanely devilish as to have summoned the creature right there and then, should he not have been busy browsing his yearly "Torture and swimming pools" catalogue.