Dungeons, Dragons... And Fur 1
#1 of Dungeons, Dragons... And Fur?
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Chapter 1: A Simple Begining
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He lay there relaxed in the cool summer air, right underneath a nice lush oak tree. The sream next to him was runing and the sound comforted him on this nice summer morning. He almost fell back asleap when he smealt his breakfast burning, then he sat up and quickly as he took the pot off of the fire quickly, as he tried to cool the mixture of beef and various random things that he threw in the pot. Then he relucktently started to eat the meal, as it was only slightly burned, and he was very hunggry, so he ate it any how. Then he stood very content now that his belly was full of food. He was a wolf, an anthro wolf no less, his fur was a beutiful white shiney color, and his hair was a deep blue with a silver tinge to it, that was its natural color, he was a bout 6' 3" not includeing his ears, and he looked oddly handsome even for a wolf, maybe cause he was part fox, even thogh he was only about 1/4 fox but still it was odd not even foxes looked this good, any how, he didnt care what he looked like, he just wanted to travle and find adveture, he then picked up his armor and cape and put them on, over his other wise bare chest. it wasnt very comfortable whereing normal armor because he didnt where a shirt, but his armor was special he had it padded and it was remakably light giveing him some extra mobliaty, and it only coverd his chest, stomic, and sholders. any thing more would have more harm than help. he also wore a pair of bracers, and a pair of lose baggy pants, he didnt wear boots cause well thay dint make boots that fit his feet, not that his feet were over sized cause thay were perfectly prepotionet to his body, thay were just shaped more like paws than a humen foot, and he had these cool little pads on the bottems of his 'paws' that protected them from srarp objects and the like.
He then picked up is sword still in its sheath and sluge it over his shoulder, and grabed his light belt pack and snaped it on befor he headed down the well traveld road, he walked for quite a distence befor he heard some thing up ahead. he wonderd to himself what could it possably be, he got a bit closer then he herd what it was... a fight not a normal fight, a the two argueing were an orc and a troll, they where grunting and snarleing back and forth, so he ducked in to the bushes and crept up on them, he could barly make out what they were saying, and as he got closer he got an exsact head count the troll had two, and the orc was with two other orcs and three goblens. so he decided to try to make out the conversation before rushing in head long. seeing as he didnt want to risk a fight, as trolls had this nasty habbit of comeing back to life and fully pissed off, unless you burned the remanes.
"BUT MME WANT TOO 'AVE FUUN BEFOR WEE EATS IT..." the orc grunted as it was cut off by the troll. "-BLEACH- WEE IS REMEBERING WHAT HAPPENSES WHEN U WANTS TO PLAYING WIT FOOD... AND U'ES TASTE BAD... WEESES WANTS TO EAT IT WIT NO NASTY ORCS TASTE..." the troll roured with a grunt at the end.
He couldn't help but wander what the hell they were talking about, then the goblens, waleing and screaching, moved to the side as they reviled a figure on the ground that was tied and bound, it was to crowded to see, and then he noticed abit of fur in the middst, and it was moveing, the bit he saw was bloodstaned and he couldn't see the color, but he didnt need to he now new all he never needed to know that there was a life in danger, and he needed to act fast... then he got an idea, the best course of action is to out smart them ‾not hard‾ he thought as thay have to have about the intelagence of a stump. then he picked up a good sized rock, and waited to throw it.. then the orc looked at the other orcs and not at the troll and the troll got positioned just right, as he chucked it and it nailed the troll in the back of the left head, and the right head started to stare strate up looking for what hit the other head.
'Great' he thought to him self 'thay'er too stupid' as he thought to himself.
The troll's right head laughed "U gots hit by draygon dook" as it laughed hard the other head and as the other head argued the orc turned around to look at the troll, and he threw another rock at the orc this time, and it was timed just right or rahter it was a lucky shot cause, the troll pointed just as the rock hit and the orc was convinced that the troll threw the rock, the n the orcs jumped the troll and a large brawl enseued, the goblens looked up as the fight started but you tend not to see much when you head rolls away from your body, as all three heads were sent to the ground the wolf sheathed his blade and picked up the bound bundle of fur, and took off with great speed as the adrenalin pumped througe his body as the brawling orcs and troll never, noticed a thing, after a few moments of runing he noticed that the body he cradle in his arms started to stir and gain a bit of consouseness and a femenin voice said, "I-I'm... alive!?" as she lost contiousness again, then he noticed that the one below him was a feline a, young beutiful godess of a feline, even tho she was dirty and beaten, she was still very attractive to the eye, she was a golden fured angle with dark as raven hair, and he saw her bright green eyes, oh god she had those type of lush green forest of shineing light, that was her eyes. and then he realised that he better, consentrate on runing or those orcs and that troll, would cautch wind of the situation, and give chase.
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She awoke next to a fire in a clearing it was night and she wonderd how she got there, her wounds were badiged and she was coverd and warm under a blanket and some food lay next to her, it was still warm it looked like a juicey slab of vinacein and a feild ration bisket that was warm and drenced in the juices of the vinacein and it looked very good. she looked around for some one her whom ever it was that saved her, and set up camp, but no one was there, she ate her meal rather ravonously, and relised that she was still alone, so she decided maybe that she should clean up knowing that she was still dirty and from he observations she had not had her clothes removed so who ever saved her didnt peek at her, she blushed at the thought. And thought Knowing her luck it was some old man who had many years expereance and no intrest in a Feline like herself, which was good cause she didn't want to have some decrepid old man drooling over her, but oh well so she thought that she would leave a note but had no paper or pen, so she found a flat rock and scrached in as best as she could ‾went to clean up back soon‾ then she headed to the small lake that could be seen and herd from the camp as she passed one of the trees she, saw some armor and a sword resting aginst it. Humm... he cant be far, as she was acustomed to warriors not leaving there swords behind, she sliped out of the taterd clothes reviling her supple curves and, blossoming bussom and her perfectly round bottem, as her long thick tail swayed from side to side, as she headed tword the water, she saw steem rolling off of it? how? then she saw a water fall it was obvious that the hotspring at the top over flowed down here to make a nice perfectly warm absolutly perfect for a bath. As she looked down tword the baise of the Water fall she saw the thick steem that was so inviteing and it looked like a nice shower to her. So she got closer to the fall, and the water got warmer, she got a tiggle as the warm water flowed through her fur, as she swam she started to drift on her back as the water got hot at the falls, she could barly see the fire light from the steem cloud it was thicker that she thought, she could barly see the paw infront of her face. she contiued to shower, in the conseailing cloud, she found a shalow area to stand on as she did so, then she took a step backwards, and felt another body, she had backed in to someone, she didnt know who it took her competly by surprise, and then it dawnd on her that it would probly be her rescuere and her paw naturaly rested on a nice, round, furry, and very firm buttox. she was frose for she had know idea that this was even him or if he was a decrepid old man, well that wasnt likely from the feel of that rump in her paw.
All the bumping and grabing was all done in about a fraction of a second, she turnd around paralized in fear, and the wolf turnd around wanting to know who exeactly was gropeing him, though he had a very good idea, as he turnd around he saw that beutiful, feline standing with her back to him she was barly visable as she stood frosen. he said the only thing that came to mind that seemed apropreit, "...Soap?" as he heald up the crude block of lye that he had bought a few days ago in the last town, his eyes couldn't help but trail down her thin muscular back and stop at her greatly rounded ass. she stood there for amoment as she herd the baratone voice spoke so calmly and so gently, she slowly turnd around and thay could see each other for, the first time her mussle was farily short, but was longer than most felines indacating that she was aleast part lion, expleaning the golden fur, as her tail and ears indicated she was also part calico, as she had no tasle on the end of her tail, and her ears came to more of a point, and were quite box shaped, and though her mussle was a bit long it was also thin. Her raven black came to sholder length, her sholders where slender, as was her frame, her breasts were not especaly large but were farly full, thay could stand to have been bigger, and her waist was great though, and you could tell this female was not acustumed to laying around all day and wasnt ordanary eather.
As she looked up slowly for fear that her wasnt going to be much to look at after all that stuff only hapend in fairy tails right, this guy had to be... had to be abslolutly gourgous, she tought to her self, as she saw him standing there, she gased at him through the steam, she folded her ears back as she traled her eyes down in embericement and forgot that thay were totaly naked, but she was soon reminded when she saw his sheath, and it was impresseve, not overly large... she found that to be discusting and from what she heard very painful, it wasent worth the trobble, but it was or atleast looked to be just about right, she made the best judegment she could as he was not 'standing firm' yet but she saw that it was peaking out of the furry sheath, and then she reminded herself that she was nakied, and quickly coverd her self with her arms. then she promtly looked up at the taller wolf, his eyes shined in the moon light, one was a darkblue shade, and the other was a greay it was hard to tell that they where even diffrent but they were if you looked realy close. she then took the soap and looked away very embereced, and the wolf would have been very intimadating hed he not, had a plesent look on his face, then she maniged to get out squizeing it trough the embarassment and fear.
"S-Sir.... H-Have you no shame.... please cover your self." as she said remakabley well spoken but with no malace in her voice. "Well when you live with three older sisters and are the only male of your famaily besides your father, with one shower house and limated hot water, you tend to lose your shame quickly." as he gave a slight bow and walked a way slowly but befor he left entierly he stoped and turned, "Oh by the way... My name is Leon, you can tell me yours when your done." He headed up to the area where the fire was and he instinctively picked up his sword, and put on his pants and belt. Then searched the area as his father taught him to do on camping trips as a pup, or wilderness traning as his father used to say, but the camp had been unatended for awhile and he never left it unchecked befor seting back down, his hearing was keen thogh, exsapional even for an anthro, he could hear anything that moved within a mile, every one in his famly had a radical trate about them his sister Mekkia had great agilaty and the best natural rythem you ever seen, needless to say this made his oldest sister very popular at the local tavern. Tess, one of his two twin sisters that were only two years older than him had balnce and grace, While the her twin Lidea, had the abilaty of great stealth, she could almost sneak up on Leon, as both sisters had the ablity of incredable sight. he him self had traind hard with his sisters in his spare time sharpening his own skills. Then satisfied that nothing was any closer to his camp than befor he sat down and wached the firel, and poleshed his blade, the one his father gave him infact, and he keeped this tresure well oiled and sharpend. His mind keepet wondering and straying to the lovly fem that he now had in his company. After polishing his sword he decided to play some music, and he pulled out a flute a very odd looking one at that and he placed it to his lips and then he thought of what to play he couldn't keep his thoughts strate.
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Meanwhile the feline had just wached her handsome host walk to the camp as she relaxed. 'Damn, he's cute and hes a wolf, but he didn't even act like i was a female, he probely only likes other wolfs.... well i still got to have a peek!' as she giggled to herself. and started to wash her soft fur, as she headed closer to the water fall. She stood underneath, the warm water flowing over her slender form, she started to wash her brests and with the thoughts that she was thinking it fealt realy nice as her paws caressed over her soft wet mounds as they grew firm with exsitment and then she Ooo'ed as she made her paws cercle her areola and then pinch the hard nipples, and she felt herself tingleing wanting to have more, as she slid one paw down her stomic, as she imagend them not her own, she massaged her soft tuft of raven black pubic fur as she traced a digget over her supple nubb, makeing her purr ever so softly. She moaned and gasped with disere makeing her self grind on her fingers, as she slid the center two in to her tight sex, as her palm contiued to stroke her clit. She bit her lower lip to keep from moaning as she soon brought her self to a climax, she was mindful not to push to deep she remebers her mother telling her, when she was old enough, that untill she had ben enterd by a male for the first time that she would hurt her self by pushing in to deep while plesureing ones self, and that plesureing ones self was a natural thing that she would have the urge to do from time to time, and that it was ok to do so, as long as she keept it to her self and didn't speak of such things in puplic. All this was about 5 years ago when se was in the middle of her 11th year. And since she had never been enterd by anyone but herself she was still careful. Then she finished cleaning her self as she herd a butiful melody that filled the air, she love the melodic tune, it made her wander where it came from, she started to listen for the sorce, and the song sounded familure she couldn't place it but it sounded hevanly, she lost her self in the sound for a moment, and she started to roam toward the sound it came from the camp. She swam to the shalow area and got out quietly and serched for her clothes, but thay were gone only a large red shirt and a pair of breaches that were folded neatly and layed there for her. she put on the baggy shirt that had been taylord for a male wolf and she noticed that it was revileing if she bent down, so she would have to fix that as soon as she could.
Leon played his flute as he herd the trikleing of water and the rustleing of a bush, and he knew what was going on. So he contiued to play. After she got done dressing she, stood behind him hoping not to inturpt him, and when the song ended he sat there deep in thought.
She walked up to him after the melody died in the deep, "... Lenka." as she kelt down to her old taterd close and riped off a peice of cloth, and slid it under her new shirt, Leon couldn't see undrer the tunic that he gave her but he could tell that she wraped it around her chest and tied it in the back, she just made herself a make-shift bra, and then she said. "hey, you got a spare belt?"
Leon thought for a second, "yeah, i used to use it to hold my sheath at my side. but since i just kind of carry it around and strap it to my back when i go to town, its kind of useless to me now." as he tossed her the belt.
"Ummm... if you dont mind me asking... where did you learn that song?"
Leon sighed in releaf, as he enjoyed telling people about that song, not that many people asked or for that matter herd it. "My father wanted to be a bard in his youth, and my mother tells me he played the lute quite well..."
He was cut off right there. "your mother tells you, dose he not play any more?"
"No...he injerd his hand some years befor i was born and i never got to here him, my oldest sister says that she remebers his playing and she loved it as a cub she she gave me this flute as a birth day gift of my 6th year. Anyhow he composed that song for my mother when he was trying to swoon her into being his mate...."
Lenka cut him off agian, "Hee hee, it must have worked." as she smiled
"Actualy it didn't she loved the song but still had no intrest in my father, but when she was in the local tavern working as a bar maid, some drunk patron tryed to get a bit TOO friendly he stood for her when no one ealse would... you see the drunk patron... was the Duke's son, and my father kicked his sorry ass... that was what did it...."
Lenka gasped "Aren't there punishments for such acts on a noble."
"Well, normaly yes, but you see the Duke was an honreable man, and when he herd what his son did he comended my father.... too contiue about the song, my mother sang it to me and my sisters every night befor we sleept, its was in graned in my mind, so i practeced every day untill i could do it with out folly then when i learned how, my sister s always asked my to play as mother sang, and they would often hound me about it at there 'certen times of the season'."
Lenka giggled as he told her the last part, then she blushed a bit as she said "Well i can see why." then she let out a Yawn as she was very tierd.
Leon chukled as he didnt let her know that he could still smell her arousal form what she had been doing earlyer, expecting her to be tierd anyhow as she still hasn't fully recoverd. "your bed is over there, when you are ready to sleep." as he pointed to the bed roll that was close to the fire, in fact the only one that was there.
"I'm not going to sleep just yet, besides where will you sleep?" Lenka hoped that he'd say 'With you of corse.' but it was not to be.
"i'll prop my self up on a tree or something... well sence your not going to sleep right away... How did you get cought by those Orcs, and that troll?"
Stoped and looked to the ground, "... I- I ran away form home... my parents treat me like a cub... even thogh this year should be my first year of adult hood...."
Leon cut her off this time. "hang on, you ran away? Ummm... forgive my asking how old are you?" he said with a calm in his voice that told her that she was talking to fast and need to calm down and explan.
"I'm in my 16th year... I was suposte to have gained the freedom to do as i please and see the world, but my parents say that i'm too young yet, even tho i herd them talking to the elder and she said that i was ready a year ago to gain the right of freedom, but they didn't want to let go... so i wrote them a note telling them how much i love them both but i wasn't there little cub any more and that i would return some day, the elder helped me in secret, and i left throug the forest and i was almost out when i herd something bihind me, then when i turned..." her eyes began to tear up, but she continued. "thay chased me out of the forest, i lost my bealt... *sniff* my money... and they attacked me... *sob* and all i could think about was... i was never going to see my mothers face again... or hear my fathers voice... or... or...*sob* and then i passed out and the next thing i saw was... was you..." she stoped as she looked at him as she wiped her tears away... and cleared her throut, "any how... since you know my age, how old are you?"
Leon was a bit surprised at the question. "I just entered in my 19th year."
Lenka Thought to her self. 'Wow... i'm almost in my 17th year... our age isnt that far off at all... I mean mom and dad were 5 years apart, and he and i are just a little more than 2, only 3 for a small part of the year.'
She Yawnd again after she thought for a moment, Leon was alredy paying atintion to the fire it needed to have wood added.
Lenka blushed as she longed to hear that song agian "Leon?"
He looked up from the fire as he placed more wood on it."Yes?"
"Will you play that song for me?" she asked sweetly as she lay her head down on the edge of the bed roll.
He smiled and obliged the simple request and started to fill the air with the melodic tune. Lenka Purred and listend to every note, and quickly fell asleep. He noticed and he gased apon her sleeping form, and marveld at her beutiey, as he looked at the sleeping Feline. Thoughts of her touch filled his mind as he played his flute untill he ended it very softly so as not to destube her. Then he went to his armor and unlached the wool cape and coverd her body as the fire was dieing and the warm night air wouldn't last forever, he brushed her hair out of her eye and she coo'ed in her sleep still purring. He then walked over to his pouch and pulled out a bag of magic powder that warded aganst evil, it worked he used it befor but didn't use it regularly becuse he could protect him self but he wasn't sure about protecting her as well while thay both sleept. So he spread it out in a circle around the camp and put the bag away and then he lay afew feet away from her and in the oposite direction and looked up at the stars and fell asleep himself.
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Later that night or rather early that morrnig depending on how you look at it. Leon felt something move he didn't know what to make of it, he thought to himself 'Did the powder not work? Did I over look a spot? Better pretend to be asleep, then if it makes any sudden moves i can...' and stoped his thought as he fealt a soft touch at his side and felt a his cape over him, as he peeked down he saw, Lenka she had curled up at his side and wraped her tail around him, and she nussled in close to him, and he looked down, she looked back up at him and said, "Leon?.... can I ask you... a personal question?"
He closed his eyes trying to get back to sleep and awnserd "Sure."
She proped her head up on his chest and, said very timedly. "Do you... have a... are you.... is there anyone....."
His eyes poped open, an he said "No... why Lenka?"
Lenka blushed "....because I think... I think that... i fell in love with you..."
Leon slowly looked down, and gased strate in to her eyes, and he saw that she was very sincear about what she said, and he realised that he felt something deep inside him as he sat there gazeing at her, he just let his body act on its own an his arm reached down to embrace her, as his mussle drew closer to hers, he was on his side next to her as they kissed deeply, as her back arched forward into his stomic as they stayed joined at the mussl, she ran her paw up his stomic as her other paw found his firm rump and she gently caressed it. He gasped deeply as she felt so soft, and he drew he close as he rolled her on top of him. She moved her paws to his sheath and rubbed the bulge in his pants, he groind deeply as she massaged and caressed his ever growing member. He trailed his hands up her side and pulled off her shirt, and then he woke up. He woke up to find that it was only a dream, but her felt a new warmth at his side, he looked down slowly and found that Lenka indeed did curl up next to him and he found his arm around her, but nothing beond that. He sighed quietly as he wasn't surprised that it was a dream. He thought to himself as he stated to drift off once again. 'Yeah right like she's just going to come right on out and say "Yiff me right here you sexy wolf." what kind of fairy tail are you liveing in Leon, wake up man, she may like you, ofcorse she dose you saved her life... thats a given, but a sweat girl like her and you, you kidding you self Leon.' as he drifted back to sleep.