Charrming Demeanor

By: Drakesblood

Chapter One

The night air helped cooled Sylvia as she walked toward her barracks showers to wash up after a night of passion and bliss. Normally Sylvia never really thought about sex or cared to indulge herself even while in heat, and especially since joining the ash legion's special operations division. Her warband was nearly all females except for the one male named Kerch Nightslay. Kerch always seemed to be in a foul mood and always tried to find a way out of the days training and drills. Sylvia would rather go barren than trying to quench her heat with Kerch, who she deemed not even worthy to be sire of any cub. Upon entering the showers, she noticed in one of the inspection mirrors that her crotch was completely soaked in fluids from both her and that of Titaus Marrowbreaker.

Titaus Marrowbreaker was of Blood and he belonged to a warband called the "Breakers" that patrolled the northern brand. Sylvia meet him at the Tavern on the Gray after receiving a very serious solo mission from her Tribune, which happened to be passed down from the ash legions Imperator at the Black Citadel . She was heading into human lands, very deep into human lands, and she only had that night to prepare. Sylvia had two things on her mind that night before she left the Black Citadel for her mission. One was to drink some Charr whisky and get hammered. The second was to experience sex with a fellow Charr at least once. At the tavern she singled out Titaus for a number of reasons, one being that he was big, second he looked strong, and third being that he was Blood. According to Sylvia's band mates, Blood always made the best partners when it came to matters of procreation.

As Sylvia showered in the cold water, removeing the ablutions of that night. She still felt the aches of the rough thrusting and oozing of Titaus seed from her crotch.

Titaus of course accepted Sylvia's proposal and was happy to be Sylvia's first, especially since he himself boasted as a veteran and a sire of eight cubs to this date. Titaus then lead Sylvia to his dorm complex and along the way asked why would she being from Ash wanted to do this. Sylvia responded that this was her last night in Charr lands for a long while and that since she was not in heat at the moment wanted to give this a shot. Once the two found an empty room with a bed, Titaus striped down to bare fur, exposing a few scars on his back. Sylvia gawked at the large amount of scars and was brought to her senses when Titaus turned around to face her. "So kitten, you like what you see?" Titaus laughed with a smirk. "Call me kitten and see what happens." sneered Sylvia who was also disrobing. "Heh, you won't be the first nor last. Each scar given was from a battle fought in the battle with the beast with two backs." Titaus replied as he climbed on top of the bed. "Maybe I should add my scar to to what appears your rather large endowment. The size alone makes it a great target." said Sylvia as she climbed onto the bed with Titaus. "Maybe that tongue of yours could help sharpen my glaive. Since you use it so well." said Titaus as he sat up holding an open paw under the small opening above his massive balls. Sylvia paused, unsure what Titaus meant by sharpening his "Glaive" and the gesture.

"You really are new to this..." sighed Titaus. "Normally I don't do this but I can make an exception just this once for you. Now turn around and lay the base of your tail over my head and follow my lead with your tongue." explained Titaus. As Sylvia turned around and placed her crotch in Titaus face. He grabbed hold of her hips with his claws and plunged his snout right into Sylvia's soft, virgin pussy. Sylvia howled in surprise as Titaus used his tongue and maw to pleasure her in way she could never of done herself. After a moment Titaus removed his snout from Sylvia's pussy, just long enough to tell her to try the same maneuver on his sheath hole and follow along with what he was is doing. Sylvia complies and lowers her snout to his crotch. She could smell the strong musk coming from his hole as she nervously plunges her tongue into his sheath. Syliva never tasted flavor like this before, it was like saltiness that turned sweet with every lick of the hole.

Slowly a warmth started to spread from her depths to her pussy with each lick from Titaus. All the while Sylvia managed to follow the same motions and patterns that Titaus was doing. Before long Sylvia's tongue was pushed out of the sheath and the hardening, barbed rod that was Titaus dick came out. Titaus pulled his pussy slimed maw out of Sylvia's pussy to explained that now he needed his "Glaive" polished nice and shiny before the real fun can really commence. Sylvia dutifully followed Titaus command and found it easier to suck on his rod as to trying to lick it in order to cover it with her saliva. Titaus rod grew with each suck, until the whole thing was nearly choking her with each suck. By this time Sylvia's burning crotch was covered in sticky strands of her own slime and that of Titaus's saliva. Titaus pulled his snout out one last time to tell Sylvia to turn around and roll over on her back. Sylvia complied and was just about to ask what was next when she felt a sharp pain that started from the opening of her crotch and into the depths of her folds as Titaus pushed his "Glaive" deep into Sylvia.

The deep warmth in Sylvia's crotch seemed familiar, but the feeling was quickly overwhelmed by the pure pleasure of a barbed cock catching all the ridges in her pussy. Sylvia howled with each thrust and quickly wrapped her arms around Titaus with her claws digging into his back. It seemed like a lifetime of fucking for Sylvia, each thrust a new wave of pleasure until the final thrust. Sylvia could feel that Titaus was close to orgasming and with a final painful deep thrust of Titaus rod, Sylvia experienced an orgasm that she never had before. Sylvia could feel the spunk flow from Titaus rod deep into her folds and filling every inch of her. Titaus's seed had filled her up so much that it started to gush back out once it had nowhere to go. Sylvia felt the warmth die down a bit in her crotch but some of the warmth remained deep within her strangely.

Titaus pulled his rod out slowly each barb catching a fold inside Sylvia who orgasmed again as the rod finally slid out followed by a flow of white seed. Titaus smiled as he rubbed a bit of his cock on Sylvia's crotch fur in attempt to clean it off. Syliva who was now groggy from bliss sat up spilling more of Titaus seed onto the bed, started to clean Titaus's rod with her mouth as she done once before. This time the Rod had a taste of pure saltiness and none of the sweetness form earlier. Titaus rod then slowly started to shrink and return to its home above Titaus balls, all the while Titaus smiling with a wicked grin.

Back at the showers Sylvia keep finding globs of Titaus seed still clinging to her sore pussy. Her crotch has cooled down some more from the walk and shower, all the while Sylvia spent a good amount of time trying to remove as much seed as she could with her claws. It was hard to packing that night for her solo mission, not only because of what she was going to leave behind but the constant ooze of seed and juices from her pussy. "Burn it, he must of really filled me up good! So much I might sire his ninth cub regardless of being in heat." sighed Sylvia as she changed into a clean pair of clothing. After the second change of clothes got soiled, she just stuffed a dry rag as deep as she could in her sore pussy and grabbed her favorite gear and clothing for the mission. Once All her packing was done, her armor strapped on, and weapons sharpened she made it out in the early morning light.

Thankfully by the time she made it to the Asura Gate her pussy stopped oozing into the rag and was not as sore as before. The Asura at the gate was busy fooling with the controls and different crystal pieces to not notice Sylvia's arrival. He yelped in surprised when Sylvia spoke. "Asura, I have a letter here from Tribune Smokefury for passage through the gate" as Sylvia barked out. The Asura looked around nervously before responding. "Oh! Um, well the gate is not ready yet for the day's operation. You see the flux..." the Asura stammered before he was cut off by Sylvia. "I don't care about your flux or any of that Asura techno talk. Just get the gate ready for the destination listed on this letter and make it snappy." Growled Sylvia to the Asura. The Asura took the paper from Sylvia's outstretched claw and quickly read it over. "Well I never expected it to escalate that quickly after the signing of the Charr-Human treaty. Just give me a moment and the gate will be ready to go." sighed the Asura gate keeper. A few moments pass as the Asura moves things into place and the gate slowly hums to life then suddenly bursts into life showing an image of a human city. "I hope you have fun in Divinity's Reach!" said the smirking Asura gate keeper as Sylvia passed through the gate into heart of the human capital.

Chapter Two

Sylvia felt the familiar membrane that the gate creates stretch across her fur and suddenly pop as she stands on the platform with a second Asura gate keeper who is busy reconfiguring the gate. Shivering both from the cold and fear of being deep in hostile territory she takes a step forward. Thankfully the sun has yet to risen this far west yet and has masked Sylvia's arrival, and oddly there seems to be no human guards around at the moment. Sylvia takes a moment tore-read the orders given and who she was to rendezvous with on the other side of the gate. Apparently there was to be a female Sylvari named Andrei on this side that would help Sylvia through the city unimpeded. "Asura, was there a Sylvari hanging around here by the name Andrei?" asked Sylvia to the short Asura. "I haven't seen any of those walking plants around my gate in over a week, now could you not distract me with dumb questions. I have to get this gates meta-magic hyper-resonate crystal tuned for today's use." reply the busy Asura, not even looking away from the gate control panel. Sylvia then walks off the platform and tries to see if there is anyone hiding in the shadows from the dim light of the early morn. Sylvia's ears then picks up the sound of voices, human voices who seem to be headed her way.

Not wanting to be caught by herself she quickly ducks into an ally and applies a bit Ash legion stalking powder to help her blend in to her surroundings. The group of humans walk by her hiding place with lamps, and each of the humans seem drunk. Each one seems to be talking about their night of debauchery and lechery. As soon as the group of humans move a good deal away Sylvia moves out from her hiding spot and looks once more at the gate. She does not see the Asura working on the gate and the street seems empty of life. Just as Sylvia was just about to make her way down the road she hears her name called out. "Sylvia Nightmane I presume? Or maybe a Charr that happen to of gotten lost on their way to outhouse?" Replied a dark shadow that happen to be in the same spot Sylvia was hiding earlier. "What of it, show yourself or I will show you my knife in your belly." spat Sylvia. "Let's cut to the chase, I am Andrei and I am to escort you to the Queen Jennah's throne room without incident. " as Andrei the Sylvari steps into light of the now setting moon. "I guess you're not one for rebuttals, I hope you don't lead me into trouble or you will find out how I trim unruly hedges." replied Sylvia flexing each of her claws. "Follow me, and stay close. I would hate for you to end up in the dungeon before meeting the queen." as the Sylvari flashes her perfect white teeth and starts walking down the road.

After a twisting walk through the city, completely confounding Sylvia's sense of direction Andrei and Sylvia arrive at a stairwell leading up to center castle. Once at the top Sylvia looks up through the glass dome that's the ceiling and sees the sun starting to rise. "Wait here at this bench, and I recommend not talking to anyone if you value your life." Andrei exclaims as she heads to a thick set of doors. Sylvia takes a seat on the bench noticing for the first time since she got here that the rag was still plugging up her pussy and that made it rather uncomfortable to sit. Thinking it would be unwise to leaving anything behind Sylvia leaves it in and tries to think about her new mission. A mission that might as well be a death sentence, and cursing her luck that she happen to be the best at covert espionage in her company. Sylvia's orders was to be what the humans call an ambassador, and that she was to play this part of a ambassador for as long as she can or till new orders are given. Under the cover as a ambassador of the Black Citadel she is to help convey the will of the Imperators and Tribunes and to smooth over any tension that might happen between any Charr and Humans in order to keep the just recently signed treaty together. Though her main mission was to gather intel on any threats to the Charr and send info on Ebonhawke or Divinity's Reach that might help the Charr conquer the cities if the treaty falls apart.

After pondering the best way to send the gathered intel to her Tribune, Sylvia noticed there where people staring at her. From the looks of their clothing and Sylvia's teachings these looked to be nobles, mostly non-combatants who put Human vanity before practicality. A quick growl sends them scampering away to their dealings, while a group of Seraph watch her with looks of loathing. After what seems like an eternity a group of Humans approach the door that Andrei disappeared into. Most of these Humans each look at Sylvia with disgust and or fear while whispering in low voices. They mostly whisper about letting a Charr so close to the main government of Kryta. After all the Humans pass into the room beyond the door, Andrei appears at the door and beckons Sylvia to come forward. Happily able to stand again, Sylvia makes her way to the door and walks inside.

Sylvia is lead down a hallway with marble pillars and gold trim with a long carpet of bright red. The carpet felt odd to Sylvia's paws as she walked on it, almost like moist moss but without the smell or dampness. Sylvia wonder if Humans where really this soft to need not only shoes but soft carpet to just travel a few hundred feet. Soon Sylvia could pick up talking ahead, it sounded like it was about her. By the time Sylvia entered the throne room she knew who was present by their voices and what the discussion was about. Andrei steps into the room and motions Sylvia to stand just a bit in front of her on the red carpet leading up to the throne, and presumably Queen Jennah herself. Each of the Humans that walked into the throne room all seem to standing off to one side of the queen, and each one by the conversation before she enter was a minster of Kryta. "Well it seems our guest and hopefully new ambassador for the Charr is here, I hope you where not troubled on the way here." Jennah said flashing a smile. The rest of the ministers grumble and look at Sylvia with distaste. "This beast should not even be here! For all we know he could be sent here to assassinate us!" explained Minister Caudecus. "For the record this 'Beast' before you is a Charr and SHE is an ambassador for the Black Citadel. Without an ambassador here in Divinity's Reach how else can we uphold the treaty WE went to great lengths to have signed?" Jennah fired back to the ministers with some venom. "We will talk about this later, mark my words. If you are still alive by then..." Replied Minister Caudecus. "Considered them marked, now if you don't have any other matters to bring to me please see your selves out." replied Jennah with a look of seriousness. The ministers each in turn walk out of the throne room some giving dirty looks to Sylvia as they head out. "Don't mind them, this truce with the Charr has everyone on edge. Anyway welcome to our beautiful Reach, hopefully you can become comfortable here in our fair city." as Jennah smiles at Sylvia. "No need worry about me, I am just as thrilled as your ministers in being here. I have my orders and I will follow them regardless of what happens." growls Sylvia. "Well if you really are here to assassinate us, I hope you ask me before you disembowel one of our beloved ministers. I do have some favorites among them, even though they can be a bit rude." Jennah mentions with a small laugh. " Since we haven't had time to set up a place for you, we will lend you a room here at the palace till a more suitable establishment is set up for you. Anise could you show our new ambassador to her room, I think one of the rooms reserved for a captain of Lion's Arch would do nicely." Jennah says with a flash of a smile. Where Andrei was standing a female human in a blue dress bows before the queen. "As you wish, now follow me to your new office and room." Anise says and motions to follow her.

Sylvia's room was not at all what she was expecting, a large bed dominates the center of the room and a desk sits to one side of the room with a wardrobe and wash stand. A rug of purple and pink takes up the space between the door and the bed, and a window looking out over Divinity's Reach is on the far wall with a bench beneath it. "We have a banquet being set in your honor as the new ambassador, I do hope you can join us." as Anise says with a matter of fact tone. "I guess a cell of fluff is still a cell." comments Sylvia. "How can a cell be a cell if your free to go as you please? The key to this room is on the other side of this door, and all the guards have been order to treat you like any emissary from any of the other races. See you at the feast." as Anise closes the door behind Sylvia, leaving her alone in the room. The first thing Sylvia checked was for the key to the door and lock it. Then she checked the desk, which to her surprise was stocked full of paper and ink with quills. In one of the drawers there was a bottle of grog from Lion's Arch with a few glasses never touched. The wash stand and basin was of good quality along with a chamber pot. Upon opening the wardrobe there was nothing of any real note except a pair of old boots fit for a Norn. The window over looked the section of Divinity's Reach with the gate she came through. The bench itself was of solid construction with a pink cushion on top, whoever used this room must of really loved pink. Finally the bed was last to be examined, a pink frilly monstrosity of human fluffy vanity. The bed was covered in a canopy of pink silk, as the sheets where pink with white frills around the edges. Testing the bed to see if it was trapped, it felt soft and cushy to Sylvia's paw. Upon inspection of the sheets under the covers they were made of fine silk and very thin, almost ripping in Sylvia's claw. After the inspection Sylvia went ahead and removed the rag plug from her crotch, which was soaked in juices and tossed it into the chamber pot. Thankfully no more problems where from her crotch aside from the soreness that was slowly going away.

Once Sylvia unpacked her belongings and placed them where she can easily find them, she set about in writing her first letter to her Tribune. At around mid day a human servant came by with a tray of food and a bottle of red wine from Beetletun. The food was a mix of beef and potatoes with some kind of green plant, which Sylvia avoided. The beef itself was very tender and tasty, but the potatoes where not as filling as she hoped and the wine was too dry and sour for Sylvia's taste. Around dusk, the same servant came back and nervously asked if Sylvia would like to follow him to the banquet hall. Figuring that she might as well join the queen and any others at the feast and start her mission.

At the feast there were three of the ministers from this morning there with queen Jennah and Anise, and also one other human. Logan Thackeray was there standing at a few steps behind the queen, watching Sylvia and each of the ministers at the table. The servant offered Sylvia a chair next to the unknown male human, who was in conversation with Anise across the table. "Anise, why don't you introduce your friend to our new ambassador?" Jennah asked from the head of the table. "This is Lord Justin Xaver, he has offered to help you with understanding our customs and culture in order to help better suit your new office." offered Anise. "A pleasure to meet you Sylvia Nightmane, I have heard there was a Charr ambassador sent and I had to come and see for myself." as Lord Xaver stands and offers the Charr salute by fully exposing his neck with his right arm over his chest. Sylvia returns with a nod and a grunt to Xaver and looks back to the queen. "Now that where all here let's eat and honor our newest ambassador, and to get down to business ..." Jennah exclaims with a smile.

After the banquette Lord Xaver walks Sylvia back to her room. Sylvia stuffed with the different types of meats and sweets ignores Lord Xaver as he tries to show off his limited knowledge of Charr history and culture. Once Sylvia gets to her room and sees the oddity that's her bed, she sighs. "I guess Charr don't really live like this do they." Xaver says while motioning to the whole room. Sylvia not caring that Xaver is still there, disrobes completely except for a dagger she keeps strapped to her left leg. "Wow, none of the pictures compare to what stands before me. You look so proud, majestic, noble like a lioness." Xaver gasps. "I heard Humans find it rude to stare. Now if you are finish making a fool of yourself, please leave." growls Sylvia. "I apologize, it's just that this was the first time I seen a Charr like you. We don't get many Charr here unless there dead or in chains." Xaver says bashfully. Sylvia's walks right up to Xaver, almost right on top of him. "I bet you would love to see me in chains and begging for my life don't you." sneers Sylvia. "Nothing of the sort! Matter of fact I am all in favor of the Charr-Human treaty. Just today I got my first shipment of Charr Fire Whisky, care to join me tomorrow for some?" replied a nervous Xaver. "You really know how charm a Charr, I hope you have enough for me then." growled Sylvia while smiling.

Sylvia distrusting of the Human bed had decided to sleep on the rug. While falling asleep her mind wandered to the night before with Titaus. She dreamed that night of riding Titaus and his wonderfully barbed cock and the fullness that he induced with his seed. In the morning Sylvia finds her crotch sticky and wet and a slimy spot on the rug where she slept. Quickly turning over the rug to hide the spot, she then get dressed in a clean pair of clothing.

The morning meal was an odd mix of some egg and beacon and some white mush. The white mush was lumpy and smelled faintly like honey, and after a few spoonfuls decided to not eat any more. Sylvia decided it would be best to walk around and see where everything was in the palace in case she would need to make a break for it. After walking around and noting all the exits and places of importance she returned to her room, where Lord Xaver was reading a book on the window bench. "Oh, I did not see you come in Sylvia, I forgot last night that you are still new to Divinity's Reach. Would you like to take a walk around the city before coming over?" Xaver said with a bit of anticipation.

The walk was uneventful and the two chatted about the recent news of the dragons uprising and the three orders each fighting to beat back the dragons corruption. Once they arrived at Xaver's manor after a long tour of Divinity's Reach, he offered to share some of private collection of Charr whisky like he promised. After four and half bottles of whisky Sylvia was really out of it and just keept talking about how awful her warband was and the coming loneliness of her mission. Xaver seemed to be the worse off and he only had half a bottle of the Charr fire whisky. "Before I came here, I was lonely. I ached to feel at least once, the throbbing member of a fellow Charr. So before I left I meet this Blood..." Sylvia said in a drunken slur. "I never had a night like that, a rod covered in barbs. Each barb sending me into ecstasy. Too bad you're not a Charr." as Sylvia drunkenly points a claw at Xaver. "Well I never screwed a Charr before, well at least literally. Why not show me how great that night was?" Xaver throws back drunkenly. "He he he, I doubt you could measure up to Titaus. He was twice the size of you and was rather endowed." Sylvia said with could be passed off as a giggle. Xaver stands up and shimmers into a Charr. To Sylvia drunken surprised he looked like any other Charr that she would encounter at the Black Citadel. "This better? I do happen to know a few tricks, maybe you would like to show me how a Charr like Titaus made you purr?" Xaver offered.

Xaver lead the drunken Sylvia up the stairs to his bedroom. Sylvia upon entering wasted no time to strip down and all the while her crotch was all ready starting to moisten from anticipation. Xaver drunkenly manage to get out of his clothing but had trouble getting his pants off past his Charr feet. "By the six, now I know why Charr hardly wear pants. It's so hard with such big paws for feet." Xaver drunkenly curses. Once Xaver manages to finally free himself of his pants and under garments, he is tackled right to the bed by Sylvia. The back spurs of Xaver catch the cloth and rip a large hole in the sheet. "Aw, these where my favorite sheets..." sigh the drunken Xaver.

"Titaus was a veteran among our people, not only in combat but also in procreation. He showed me a few moves that I think you might like." Sylvia said while her claws slowly shred the delicate sheets. "First place your snout right in front of my womanhood. Then you insert your tongue into my pussy and follow my lead." as Sylvia lowers her slick wet pussy onto Xavers snout, prompting him to start licking her clean. The illusion holds and she can feel the rough sandpaper tongue slowly lick the juices she is producing. Once Xaver gets going, Sylvia starts doing her thing in licking around and inside the sheath noticing that Xaver has a much smaller sack then Titaus. After a few moments Xaver manages to get fully raised, barbs and all. While Sylvia is nearing the edge of orgasm from all the work Xaver was doing with his tongue. Sylvia quickly switches positions all the while her foot paws catch the bed sheets and rip them even further and stares into Xaver's eyes with a look of a starved animal. Then slowly Sylvia plunges her slick pussy on to the well lube barbed prick of Xaver. Xaver gave a quick yelp and then slowly follows the rhythm of Sylvia's thrusts. It does not take long for either one to climax and each orgasm and Xaver trying to pump Sylvia full of his seed. After the first climax both slow down, but Xaver then suddenly picks up thrusting. For a second time both orgasm and Xaver shoot even more seed into Sylvia's sore pussy.

Xaver is panting and has returned to human form, covered in his and Sylvia's fluids. "I can't believe that, that was the most amazing sex I ever had." gasped Xaver. "Mmm, that was not as bad as I thought it was going to be." purred Sylvia. "Well I won't complain but I would hate to ruin your mission by getting you pregnant with my child." Xaver said gasping still. "Don't worry, Charr don't easily get knocked up when not in heat. Also your weak human seed might not be capable even if you where a Charr for that moment." Sylvia purred back. "Well then I think we both need to take a quick bath and your free to stay the night here." Xaver said while getting off the bed. "I think I would like that, I might even give this bed thing a shot." Sylvia half giggled and purred.

Chapter Three

The next morning Sylvia felt the hangover and normal sickness that came with having way too much to drink. Once again Sylvia's pussy was sore and now swollen from the abuse of last night. Then it hit her, she did it. She really did it, and to a human no less even though it had to be an illusion. Xavers bed was completely torn to shreds by Sylvia's claws and Xaver's as well when he was transformed. Xaver came into the room carrying a tray of what amounted to lots of meat and a glass of milk. "I guess I never told you, I happen to be a mesmer. Though I am not very good beyond illusions, teleporting small distances, and having a single tangible clone." explained a tired looking Xaver. "Well you certainly surprised me last night. You where even better than I have though." as Sylvia munched on the cooked meat. "You see, I be always fascinated by Charr. Large, majestic, and powerful. So I dedicated my free time in studying as much as I could about Charr and there customs. Hoping for one day I could travel to Black Citadel and be accepted among your people." explained Xaver. "Charr are not something you can study in a book, each one is different and each one most likely has a reason not to like Humans." Sylvia said through the gulps of the cold milk.

Later that day after Sylvia left Xaver's manor, she walked past the statue of Dwayna on her way back to the palace. The guards tried to give her a hard time but a quick growl and the extending of claws made them move out of her way. As far as Sylvia knew she was the only Charr in the city, or at least the only Charr seen in public. Upon entering her room she could see that a note was placed on her desk. The note was sealed with a wax seal of Kryta, but with a faint mark that typically denotes Ash correspondence. The note was encrypted with a her warbands encryption key and it detailed that she would need to see how she can go about freeing any Charr prisoners in exchange for Human prisoners at the citadel. "Looks like I might have to play the diplomat, maybe I can scare the Humans to let them go." Sylvia mused to herself.

That night after a difficult night of negation and dealing, Sylvia felt tired and worn out as if she did a whole days worth of drills. Waiting at her door Xaver was waiting holding a thick leather book. "I was thinking about what you said this morning, and even though Charr can't be quantified just by a book, Humans can." Said Xaver with a smile. Xaver hand over the thick book to Sylvia with the title "From Peasant to Princeling, a how to guide for nobility". Sylvia takes the book and flips through it a bit, stopping ever so often at a few pages. "What good is this to me?" said Sylvia tiredly. "Well almost all the Humans you are going to meet and deal with have read this book and follow each and every step. If you follow the rules and etiquette inside you will be at a much better position then you are now. Even if you where under the illusion of as a Human, they will still be able to pick you out as a Charr or beast." Explained Xaver as they stepped into the room. "So this book then is the only thing I need to read right?" question Sylvia. "Well there is one other book, but I don't know if you would like it so much as practice it teachings." Xaver reply sheepishly as he pulls out a thin booklet from his back pocket. "I figured you might be interested, since you know last night and all." Xaver says while looking at the ground. Sylvia takes the booklet and reads "Hundred and one ways to pleasure your mate".

Sylvia picked number twenty three, mostly because it was one of the few that could be done with their size differences and also looked the most fun. Xaver elected to remain as a human since he wanted to try something different as well. Xaver was stripped down with his man hood out to show, fully erect. Sylvia wondered how something so thin, tiny and smooth offer any person pleasure. Sylvia took the position with her tail in the air and her paws on the floor like a hound. Xaver approached from behind and quickly incanted something. Suddenly there where two Xavers in the room, one in front and one behind.

The Xaver from behind patted the short soft fur of Sylvia and rubbed a cool minty ointment on her back and stomach. "What was that? replied Sylvia. "An aphrodisiac I think you might like." replied the Xaver in front. Almost immediately a warmth started to build inside her, for a moment she thought she was going into heat but it built up more than any heat she has ever known. Strangely her depths would of been on fire while in heat but it seems to only consternate on her neither regions. Sylvia could feel her pussy get swollen, much more swollen and much more hotter. Her pussy gets so sensitive she could feel the slight drafts of air going around the room. The slightest breeze sends her shivering and a large torrent of juices to spill forth from her pussy. Sylvia's mind wanted one thing right now, and that was to have a something, anything jammed right up her pussy right now.

Both Xavers step forward and grab Sylvia, the one behind her hips and the one in front her horns. The Xaver that grabbed her horns slowly guides his erection to Sylvia's maw. Sylvia opens up and excepts the member and starts sucking on it in earnest. The Xaver behind uses his cock to tease the swollen folds before plunging it into Sylvia. Sylvia trying to hump both cocks is pushed quickly to orgasm, but still the heat in her crotch has yet to be put out. After a few minutes and many orgasms from Sylvia both Xavers start to quicken there pace. The tiny, smooth dick of both Xavers move much faster than that of a Charrs and are able to hit spots that just send Sylvia into bliss. Without stopping both Xavers release there seed and Sylvia is forced to take both men's load. The Xavers seed tastes just like Titaus seed and has the same consistency and color. After not just two loads, but three does Xaver pull out covering a sweat, juice soaked Charr with his seed. "I cover myself with glory!" roars Sylvia as she is splatter with both Xavers seed.

The second Xaver shatters into a thousands of glass shards that vaporize into mist. While the real Xaver pants on the floor. The heat in Sylvia's crotch goes away just as quickly as it came, leaving Sylvia panting and shivering from all the fluids covering her. Sylvia is nearly covered from horn tip to foot paw in sweat, feminine juices, and seed from Xaver. Sylvia stands and looks at Xaver in the eyes. "Never have I ever go though such a work out as that before. Now would you be so kind and fetch me a towel, I would hate to think what the guards would say in seeing me like this walking to the baths." Sylvia giggles.