The fantasyes of water: Amazonian rose, chapter 1
#1 of Fantasyes of water: Amazonian rose
The fantasyes of water
Amazonian rose,
Chapter 1: The Orange Lilly and the Black wind
By Mitaka Mataku
The vast sounds of wild animals trembled trough the rainforest, palms and plant life extended itself to a almost endless plain of green, beautiful yet dangerous for an unweary traveler. The Sun burned into the foliage as some rays went trough, yet they were rare. Sometimes it seemed as the rainforest was a dark place with no room for the living, yet sometimes as a old wise oracle that stood up against the test of time. Trough these vast jungles breathing was heard.
Walking trough the thick foliage over and over, rippling sounds and hard exhausted breathing, Tanika Silvermane slowly mangled trough the forest, drained as her clothes were ripped, showing her soft slender body in its gracious form, yet covering her modesty still well enough. A city tiger fur, this lady was on a expedition as her plane crashed, together with her crew dead. Alone for herself, she now never had wished for this to happen, to just get home, to get a warm bath and a warm bed.
Two days... yes, two days has it now been as the poor tiger lady mangled aimlessly trough vast paces of green bushes and trees.
Pulling her soft tender tail at the ground slowly, her own body messy and unclean cause of the dirt and sweat she had produced of the condensing heat from the jungle. Her legs were small yet have held well over the long walk as the ripped shorts held down to the knees, her upper garments were a azure blue T-shirt and a necklace she had gotten from her grandfather when she was still a little girl and she clang to it with one paw, the soft digits digging into it as it gave her strength and hope. Hued in shoulder long blonde hair, it was sweaty and ungentle to the touch. Her face was fatigued and lightly swollen, with light green eyes adoring it, the eyelids lightly down. Well adored and gentle was her form, fragile and soft, but durable and agile, cause of her feral origins.
Her eyes opened widely, stopping abruptly as the sound waves pierced trough her ear. The sound was familiar, dripping and flushing gently, it was water. "This... must be a waterfall...", Tanika thought to herself with a smile slowly growing on her face as she didn't have time, she was thirsty and desperate for seeing something else then just green leaves and the sounds of wild animals scaring her at night.
She ran trough the foliage as if a angel gave her their wings, nearing the sound source as it became louder and louder, her face glaring in anticipation as a glowing light opened trough a portal of two trees. She fell on her knees as her paws quickly grabbed hold onto the floor and gazed with a lightly open jaw, eyes almost glowing as she had never had seen such a bueatyfull waterfall before. Like the hanging gardens the main water flowed down from a large waterfall down to small terraces and pools which divided the water in a array of light play and beauty. Lower was a small pond which continued down to a river.
Tanika was so happy, drinking some of the clear water and looking around, smirking to herself gently, seeing that no one was there. Even if this was a jungle she kind of felt followed these past days, yet she could only be frustrated, but still making sure that no one was around her. The paws felt over her own body as she released a small moan, walking over a middle sized terrace filled with water that reached just slightly over her knees. The shirt went quickly off as it was tossed aside to a nearby dead log, as the same was with her ripped shorts and the panties too. Walking gently trough the water she sat down at the corner of the improvised bathtub. The water was cold, but that didn't matter to Tanika, she enjoyed it and drank it or bathed in it. Moaning in delight she gently rubbed her paws over her body and cleaned herself off, swaying her tail underwater with a light flick every time she felt a light gush of water over her breasts. It was tickling lightly, slightly arousing her. The stress and exhaustion was quickly exchanged with relaxation and pleasure as she gave out purring sounds. Another gush of water surprised her, now at the thighs, giving out a soft moan and lightly blushing.
Tanika soon realized she was pretty frisky and wanted to relieve that. Nurring and grinning, she gently leaned back onto the wall of shaped stone, her legs spread wide as her left paw rubbed the tummy in circular motions,going lower. The other paw was brushing with its soft digits over the soft and ample breasts, grinding over the perked nipples. Blushing and emoting a soft smile she arched her head a bit as her fingers reached under the water over her wet clit. She gave a loud moan, so was her exposed sex sensitive and needy. Two digits of her left paw brushed over the soft meat and entered slowly as her breathing charged and continued in deep intervals, saying to herself: "My god am I horny!". Arching her back as her own soft body moved in the rippling water, grinding with her back against the wall as the breathing of this pleasure filled woman was heard over the course of the waterfall.
Tanika closed her eyes, giving a sigh of relief, rubbing continued as a shadow fell over her, coming from behind on a terrace above, she didn't notice it until her eyelids slowly shifted open, seeing the darkened shadow on the water, she gasped in a shock and turned quickly around, standing up and seeing a large figure that was huge in stature. Tanika couldn't breath as she was in a fearful state, stepping backwards as the unknown came nearer, heart beating at a quick unraveling pace, her eye pupils were now small, the tail froze instantly and some of her back fur fluffed up as her stature cringed in fear. In a paralyzed state, she was taking steps back in the water pool, unaware what she was doing she soon lost balance. The border of the pool was reached as her frame wanted to hold balance, gasping, falling down to the next terrace. She didn't land softly, the water damped it a bit but it was still a bit to shallow for her and fell unconscious, knowing that she was now lost, her eyes closed as her body lay there, the sounds of the waterfall becoming damp as all went into silence. What would happen? Would she be eaten alive by that shadowy figure she saw or even given worse tortures. All that waved in her still half dream state working mind, picturing her home and her parents, her grandfather, the college years and as she had gotten her diploma in cultural and geographical sciences, her life slowly went trough her thoughts, till this spot in the jungle. After that everything went black.
A bright light came trough the darkness as the eyelids slowly opened themselves, feeling soft paws at the back of her head as the eyes opened further, Tanika gave out a deep breath and then a quick gasp as she saw that black figure before her eyes, quickly cringing and panicking, seeing as the shadow pressed its finger onto its mouth and said gently "shhhh, it is ok, I won't hurt you... I'm thankful to the gods that you aren't hurt to seriously".
The picture came clearer as soft yellow eyes, almost golden looked at her, warm and comforting with their look as Tanika came to herself slowly, leaning a bit up and being silent at first and thinking of what happened: "I... I... what happened? Everything became black and then silent". Her view became clearer and clearer as she watched around, remembering, and looking to the dark figure to her. It was a puma in its graceful form, blue-black like the night. The frame was strong, yet feminine, clad only in a loincloth as the female's bust was clearly shown, large and plump, but not in a extreme, their size was a weight her body could bear and it didn't get in her ways of walking. Tanika noticed her gender only a bit later as she watched over the well toned body, the gracious shifting of the tail and the long athletic legs. Strong, yet soft and a lovely smile, the panthress looked at her with the yellow glowing orbs, picking up a spear to her right as she purred a bit and stepped nearer, Tanika watching her large frame, looking up into her face. "Hello stranger, my name is Janamu", lifting her paw up as a sign of greeting, continuing with her talk, "I'm sorry I scared you like that, I didn't mean to, then you just fell down and were unconscious," feeling a bit guilty as she swayed her tail limply around.
Tanika couldn't believe it, a native that talked her language, she opened her jaw as the young tigress said back in a quick and rather nervous voice, intimidated by her height: "It is ok Ja..namu, I'm fine now... oh yes and my name is Tanika. I am just curious... b..but how can you talk my language?". Janamu swayed her tail more lively now as she gave out a smile, answering to her question in a calm and soft voice: "There have been people like you around these parts many decades ago, they thought us the ways of your language. And from that day on, our ancestors, grandfathers and grandmothers brought the language from generation to generation. I noticed you weren't from these parts so I thought you talk this language and it seems that I have been right".
Tanika was fascinated about that, she hoped that there was civilization near where the puma lived, looking then at herself and at Janamu, giving out a bright blush as she covered her frontal nudity. The puma nurred, not really bothered by that, but as her nose was struck by a musky smell, she knew that her own sight was stunning to the tigress, giving out a bright blush, patting lightly at the water with her leg, she put away her spear and walked over to the embarrassed lady, not controlling herself. Purring diligently as her own body was getting heated up and that musky smell covered around them both.
Tanika smelled her horniness as well, looking around softly as her frame lightly froze, her own paws just letting go of herself as she gave out a deeper blush, swaying her tail gently as the breathing between them became heavier. The gracious puma purred while pressing the small frame close to herself, giving a deep kiss and feeling over her back with a rough touch of strength, yet she still knew to give part of it a gentle, soft affection.
Feelings rushed over the lost explorer, such feelings she had never felt before for a woman, her body heating and the heart beating wildly, almost thumping with anticipation on what will happen. Her own paws wanting to caress back too, doing so in a nervous manner, yet still trying to do her best. Brushing up and down the strong legs, she gave a soft moan into the kiss just as her nipples brushed over Janamu's, in return receiving a growling sound of relaxation as the black puma arched in delight , a deep fire in her eyes as she looked into Tanika's, a deep pressure surrounding her at first. Should she really get closer with the stranger before her? A lightly noticeable blush waved over the cheeks of both females, while the strong arms of the wild softness lay them both down into the cold waters of the pool, not caring really for the temperature, cause of both being warm in each others arms. The shy tigress grasped at her as they lay down, scooting near to the border wall of the pool, the lips giving out a relaxing sigh, yet with every shift of their bodies, every brush over their furs, it gave her a great feeling, and the exposed sex became wetter and wetter, breath after breath, heartbeat after heartbeat. Maybe that is the reason she never had any interest into a man, they just used her and it was never a good feeling being treated like a plaything. Tanika always really wanted the soft touch of a woman, realizing that as she looked into Janamu's eyes, body trembling with so much affection.
The huntress's paws prowled over the delicate body, purring and nuzzling into the soft skin of the neck, while the tigress gently sunk in her own paws into her loincloth, feeling with such curiosity and squeezes, so that the puma gave out a small gasp and watched surprised, the tail shifting and giving another kiss to Tanika, the blackness of her fur shifting with the orange and black stripes. Delicate shimmers over their fur danced as the loincloth fell down, soaking in the water. The orange paws fondling the butt cheeks as both form spread their legs, in a synchronic melody of breathers, gasps and moans, they fell over each other.
The huntress murred deeply and went over Tanika's ample breasts, herself watching at what Janamu was doing, panting as both paws caressed her ears, hair. Massaging the shoulder, she gasped and arched her back as a rough tongue rushed over the nipples, tail twitching as it wrapped around the strong puma's waist, not wanting to let go off her. The blue black muzzle giving out warm breath over the chest that looked out of the water, Tanika's body twitching and squirming in delight as more moans ensued with every lick and fondle of the girl of nature's paws, giving squeezes and brushes over those round forms, soft and inviting, covered in white, fluffy fur.
The tigress arched yet again with a moan of utmost passion, her paws had to hold to something, grasping at small cracks in the wall of the pool border, pressing the light body up, offering it to the huntress, with eyes closed and deep pants ensuing as her lips could utter out soft words: "Oooh... Ja... aaah... Janamu... mmmm... why are... we... nnnnnhhh... doing this?" The agile lady of the night panted and brushed her body up and down her, feeling her cheek and panting, resting her head on the soft beads of desire, blushing as deeply as the girl she lay her body on, answering shyly, yet softly to her: "I... I... don't... know... mmmmm... but it... feels so good with you...Ta... Tanika".
Giving a soft smirk, Janamu swayed her tail behind her butt, nurring in anticipation as the tigress arched and moaned in delight, something was teasing her, pressing into her, squirming and gasping, looking to the black furred beauty, the legs being spread by the soft paws. Her own ones grasping at the wall, arching and yelping, something was entering her: "OOOH MY GOSH!!!" her legs moved in spasms while Janamu giggled, licking more over the perked nipples, suckling them deeply, the right paw gently pressed Tanika's left leg forth as to change the position of their wild endeavor, making heightened sensations in her mind, panting and getting weakened by all the pleasure she is given, Tanika felt the long thing go deeper into her. It was soft and long, smooth and probing with a slight wiggle, that was giving her a deep feeling of being filled. Not realizing because of all the hot action, Janamu's tail was actually entering and tunneling into the deep love channel, the warm walls closing in onto the wiggling tail, she gave deeper sensations with the soft grinding of her body over the wet tiger fur, suckling at the ample breast while her nose gave warm breathers over the neck and collar bone, her paws hungry for Tanika, she wanted to hold her, please her and show her the deep affection she had for the beautiful young tigress. The black digits of her paws fondling over the sides, circulating over the hips and prodding and feeling the legs, spreading them and then again closing them in from time to time, while her own pussy leaked under the cold water that was gushing with soft waves into it, making her body arch from time to time and tremble in sensation. The breathing heightened, moans and screams of pleasure were heard around the water terraces and trough the jungle. Tanika being probed, the furry shaft sliding in and out of her under the cold water as the paws grasped at the back of the strong feline that was working her in ways she couldn't even imagine, the tail making a light turn in her as she yelped, then purred in delight, being corkscrewed as the body shifted with some hard thrusts of the tail into her, making her fully submit to the strong huntress, feeling the deep touches of affection, loving them, cherishing every moment of a kiss, a touch, breather.
The slender tigress grinned while she took a paw to the panthresess exposed and wanting sex, the water rippled and a soft scream of pleasure was heard from Janamu's lips, arching up while the tail stopped to wiggle and thrust for the moment, feeling 4 small fingers going into her sweet cave of nectars, Tanika took a good grip on her and rubbed in a pattern of circular and thrusting motions, together with the digits wiggling and moving at the walls, the panthress breathed heavily and lifted her rear, letting herself be probed by those fingers, which bearer knew exactly how to work with them. Slowly and agonizing were the , into each of those, small rubs of the fur fingers transferred onto the nerve endings of Janamu's spine and into her brain, giving out screams of pleasure as she grabbed at the shoulders of the skillful lady, that already gave a weight up by adding the tail into action and pushing deep into the dark furred beauty, gushes of soft juices mixing with hot pumping. Yet the wet orange striped horny fur did not have enough. Her frame was smaller, so it was easier to reach the ample breasts and lick them silly, suckling them like a little hungry kitten, Janamu was overwhelmed by what was happening to her, own tail frozen by sensation and passion, the paws just held to Tanika, loud moans and passionate words that she could only usher in her own native language. Gasping yet again she felt two fingers circling around the tail hole as they deeply pressed in, the probed darkness lifted her tail in reaction in the clamps of her lover, screaming and purring in agonized sexual pressure while her body cringed.
The cold water around them heating up with every movement and breather they gave out of their soft bodies. Janamu couldn't take much more while she was being already probed by two fingers into her ass and soft tail together with another four fingers into her gushing wet tunnel of love, spreading her legs oh so vigorously to get more, breathing heavily and clamping her muscles to hold out that which seemed like a torture, yet a torture full of pleasure. Slightly gaining control of her body the black princess of the jungle twitched her tail and hitched it directly into the tigresses' clit under the water, resulting in a loud gasp and then scream, following with loud pants from both the females. Hard thrusts came back from the limbs and tail of Tanika as Janamu panted, wanting to gain breath as she was feeling that something was coming up from all that stimulation, the tail already near the womb as it made her tingle inside, she take deep breaths to regain the stamina, moaning in the process and huffing her own tail into the orange striped slenderness in a hard manner now, knowing that she wanted it, seeing her eyes glare and close in short moments of great satisfaction, she compelled on sucking at the collar bone gently, lifting the upper torso from the water a little and adding warm gusts of air from her nose to the fur, this drove Tanika quickly to the top, and another added paw was squeezing her right boob, knitting it almost aggressive yet very high stimulant vise. She screamed with an added purr as her muscles let loose, body compelled to submission while she was being administered corkscrew like thrusts from the strong black furred beauty who spread her legs in reaction, stopping her tail and paws to concentrate on the lower torso, but it was to quick as she growled passionately and came to her climax, followed by wild screaming and arching of her body: "oooooh JANAMU!!!!"
Gushes of her cum came under water behind the tail, warming it up, being clenched in by the muscles of the wet pussy, the black fur growled back in passion to her screams as she moaned deeply, closing her eyes. The fingers of the tigress grasped into the orifices that were working over them just some time before, the orange striped tail in reaction made a deep thrusts as Janamu was overwhelmed, her muscles at that moment were loose from tension as the tail reached into the womb, resulting in a loud passionate screaming and growling, climaxing as the legs went limp and the lower body just lowered itself to the suspension of the knees and female puma cum was jizzling, both bodies panting deeply to regain their breath, light spasms of their love tunnels still noticeable as the cum flowed out after removing the tails, the black panthress moaning from the pulling of the orange striped tail, since it was deep in her womb.
Janamu and Tanika ended in each others arms, kissing and cuddling together, the day ending slowly to a sunset as they watched the beautiful colors of the sky, reddish and yellow, like the passionate fire in them, slowly lowering itself to a cozy feeling of closeness.
"Janamu..." the soft voice ushering from the explorers lips. The large black female puma nurred while embracing her closer, answering her: "Yes my orange Lilly?".
Tanika blushed by how she called her, going on to her question: "...thank you for giving me such a passionate moment with you... I would like to be with you... I want to go to your tribe". Janamu gave out a soft smile and kissed her deeply, looking then into her eyes and nodding: "The chieftain shall accept you my orange Lilly, yet we need to camp here first, it is dangerous in the night". Nodding back, the tigress murred as her hand was gently taken and both of them walked to the dry land. Janamu set up a small fire and hunted some food while Tanika prepared some leaves to cover their bodies at night.
The meal quickly went into their stomachs, booth as it seems pretty hungry, laughing humorously about it and talking for some while about their experience, nudging and giggling at a harmless flirt while adoring their bodies with some leaf necklaces. The night came in as booth of them cuddled together near the fire and dozed of to sleep.
End of chapter 1