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Thanks, and I now, we shall continue this story, having had a long delay, but fear not, we shall reach the end this Halloween!

Ebon Rites

Chapter 4

Trouble Brewing

-o-O-o-

Ambling her path along the marble textured flooring of the pool area, the sight that surrounded them was stunning. Small palm trees, various lit pools that illuminated from within, hot tubs by the dozens, and a rich array of many species frolicking within them, and all in an open space plan for all to see. Still with all that was going on, a girl with a predatory snow leopard on a leash, notably was a highlight. Unintentionally she demanded the charity of eyes to pay her attention from varying holidaymakers. With the expression on their faces, some dared not to get an inch closer, quite terrified, while others were all too enthralled by the extravagance of it all. The curious and friendly were only too pleased to be attempting bravely to get closer, and would have pursued it if not for the creepy huge snake that also accompanied them. In the end, it seemed everyone kept their distance for one reason or other.

Due to the uniqueness of everything around, Kalokin was left to marvel at what the world had become. In his time, he wouldn't even have dreamt of seeing so much flesh on display as he stared at the almost bare skinned mortals in such a place. He wondered just how delicious they would be without the taste of clothes he had become accustomed to eating them in. Some only wore a couple of tiny articles, while the males wore as little as one. His forked tongue slithered out as he licked his lips watching some females splashing water at one another.

Kalokin's eyes were almost bugging out seeing all the delicious people within the pools. 'Maybe,' he thought, 'I can use some as candy coated lollipops, or dipped in honey for dessert? But I want to screw the hell out of Z first as she's so nice and both want to help me, so that would be rude.'

Aryn also noticed the gaze of a group of girls that were talking about him, and how gorgeous his fur was. They seemed almost too eager, one even saying she would have loved nothing more than to pet the exotic beast just once, and rub his cute paws. The thought made him feel like he might melt into a puddle of loved up mush. Not usually one for such special treatment, even he was enjoying the appreciation of being such a fine beast that he was. It wasn't long until they passed the poolside area and ventured further through the huge, patterned, metallic double doors into the hotels main function area. The disco was in full swing as their eyes were greeted by hundreds of folk just partying.

Kalokin slithered alongside Z but then trailed off with curiosity, way too engrossed with the lights that were fluctuating around them, so many trance-like contrasting colours. However, the spacegirl, or more correctly, spaced out girl as it usually was, was having one of her ditzy conversations with Aryn and much too air headed for people not to notice her. Even a tall cat-like female dressed as a witch, along with a polar bear, or rather zombie bear, couldn't help but take notice. The voice and exaggerated speech along with the expressions easily denoted her mental fortitude. Of course all of which was of questionable standards, but still, even in her bizarrity, it was clear she was quite a magnet for people's attention within the club area.

The halloween dress up couple were followed by a red and black tiger. Just as the red tiger was about to pass Z, she had reacted to his boyish good looks, displaying impossible to avoid body language, softly biting her bottom lip. His mind almost blew, so cute came to mind. Of course she found him rather dashing and he knew it. Not to be rude, and noticing how pretty she was, the gentlemanly thing to do was to at least reciprocate the gesture. The tiger stopped a moment as he backtracked a couple of steps to take the sight of her in all the more better. He felt inclined to give her a polite nod. Seeing how enchantingly sweet her giggle was, he couldn't resist maybe a minute longer.

Jaffah watched her tilt her head, and realised he was being rude and staring. The way she was batting her eyes waiting for him to say something caused him to be whisked for a tender moment in admiration. Z didn't know if it was for her or her prestigious boyfriend of rare origins, that had caused him to pop a screw loose. Z wasn't intentionally trying to seduce him, she only wanted him to know that he was a total babe, but that's about it.

Aryn began to speculate, was it really a wonder why she led so many poor guys astray?

Z looked down at Aryn, “Do you thinksy he's a stalker type, he's just looking, maybe a mute?"

“No, definitely not a mute. I believe he's more a kidnap type and wants to abduct you," Aryn grinned.

“How can you tell?" Z asked curiously, quite impressed with Aryn's deduction skills.

“I can't, I'm just hoping he is and then I'll be free from you!"

“That's soooo mean!" she frowned.

Although Jaffah had already acquired a lot of information that he needed, a question or two couldn't hurt, or was he making excuses to himself. Temptations may have been there, but being on duty, his professionalism was always something he prided himself on. He had a mission, and the girl didn't look like she would know much apart from indulge him with her aesthetically pleasing visage. The more he listened to the way her conversation was going with her pet, the more reason he had not to linger around. The fact he didn't know that she could actually communicate with feral creatures the way she could, made her come across as a little intoxicated. Finally concluding the girl may have had one too many, or potentially was as high as a kite, compelled him to believe it was more beneficial to move along. Still, he couldn't help see the charming side of her too, and being a feline of tact, it wouldn't be very gentlemanly to say nothing at all.

“Good evening, and apologies, I didn't mean to stare. I'm Jaffah. May I just say, that's quite a lovely pet you have miss." He then realised that was a poor introduction. How has she managed to get him so flustered?. “Admittedly, you're also a very eye catching, pretty rose yourself. Amicably, one with a wonderful figure and taste," he said in a charming manner.

“Oooh, I don't get big words, but I'm guessing you're saying I'm fuck-alicious. You're also a strawberry yummy, like a total babe that looks as sweet as, err yes strawberries again!" she said with wide blinking eyes.

Surprised by her choice of words, he let out a little laugh as how strangely cute her flirting was. “I must be moving along as I'm in quite the rush, please excuse me," he said, being courteous as possible but cutting out the chat. “Oh by the way miss, I really love that blue hair, and once again, an amazing figure you have my dear," he said as he vanished into a small crowd of people behind her.

Kalokin looked at Z. “Hmmm that guy was thinking of stealing you, but I think I scared him off."

Aryn looked up at the demon apprehensively. “Sorry to break it to you, but I don't even think he noticed you were there at all."

Kalokin was shocked, how could he not be, he was the great legendary demon? Lowering his head, he digressed.

Jaffah felt a little stupid. 'Crap, I'm usually smooth, but how cute she was really got me. Was I reduced to babbling a little? I need to get myself a girl, and not one that’s nuts like pet-girl back there. Aria seems to be the right girl for me if things actually work out the way I want them to,' he thought.

Z scratched her head, a little confused now he was gone, although it wasn't terribly hard to get Z's brain overworked. She shrugged off the encounter with Jaffah and continued on, enjoying the disco lights. “Hey Aryn! What you think? Awesome huh?"

“It's a little too blinky in here for me," he said a little disgruntled with all the flashing lights. Aryn reluctantly on a leash, would have loved nothing more than free reign as she prattled on about something or other.

“Well sit over there, there's an empty chair, it's a spinny fun one, a-huh! I'll go for a quick walk and request a song for just you and me!" she said giving him a seductive wink which he passed off.

Sighing, the snow leopard knew the folly of his ways from former experiences should he have said no. Digressing, he did as he was asked while he strolled towards the chair Z was patting for him as she adorned a half goofy smile. Huffing, he leapt up onto the chair, curling his tail around his body and lowered his head, almost like a scorned kitty. Z content now, waltzed off with her body swaying and her arms flapping to the beat, but completely off timing, giving the impression she was tone deaf.

Kalokin just swayed side to side. ‘So psychedelic oooo, pretty lights. Must keep looking. Can’t turn. So amazing!’ He said..

Sulking a little, he knew he probably would be there awhile, especially as Z often did get distracted with other things, some trivial, other's sexual, even many that were nonsensical, or worse, she lost her sense of direction. 'Great, now I'm alone and I probably will be for a long time, Kalokin has been zombified by those stupid lights and Z... I think it's going to be a long night.'

The residential DJ Mango was in full swing, glow sticks to the air and a laser light headset on. His arms swung around while his hips were in nonstop motion. The people on the dance floor were bouncing away, ecstatic with pleasure, really going for those fast beats. The atmosphere was truly exuberant, with almost everyone loving the range of coloured lights that cascaded across their bodies. The fog machine blew out thick clouds which beams of light passed through to give the place real depth. “Hey y'all, throw you hands up, smash them together as DJ Mango, lights your night on fire! Come on, let me see you dance yours asses off!"

Z watched the ring tailed lama completely revved up for it as he was so in the zone. The bubbly-go-happy humanoid girl really did want to hear her favorite song, but how did the lyrics go again? She made her way up as his hips stopped moving. Little did Z know what was soon to be happening although she could vaguely make out another in the booth. 'Ooooo' Z thought liking the idea of watching.

Discreetly under his DJ desk out of sight, the lama felt the unzipping of his trousers. Without hesitation from the hidden patron of his music, eager digits were unleashed onto his malehood. Adventurously, he could feel it being pulled out from the unzipped opening. He knew who it was, and it wasn't his first time for voyeurism with her. Kali always was so good to him on his gigs, and she knew it too. His organ began to swell, and harden with the playful fingers nurturing his need there. She very sensually teased it, treating it so sweetly until it became a hard monolith of his sexual pride.

“Oh, Kali," he softly moaned. His cheeks were red as he shied from her forward nature a little. The squatting red panda girl stroked along his solidity, feeling her own need so wet as she continued enticing his by pulling the stretchy skin back and forth along his erect phallus. She loved every moment knowing the thrill of it all in such an open place like this as she commited to her sinful acts. He felt so greedy, needing more of her and she was only too willing to comply.

Such a big cock in her hands felt so good as she continued lavishing it with attention, making his organ pulse for her as it was already dribbling a little. A husky voice came from the girl, “Does Mr Totem Pole like this?" she asked his penis playfully, knowing it was craving for her daringly naughty pleasures that much more now. The cute red panda girl softly kissed against his male jewels and growled affectionately.

“Want more?" she hissed as he lip read over the noise, while she gave his balls a few encouraging pats forcing him to answer.

Hastily across the mic, he squealed out in pleasure. “Yes, oh yes, please do it baby!" This of course was heard by everyone in the venue, but was passed of as MC lyrics.

Slowly working higher along to his under shaft she drew closer to the more sensitive part of his penis causing his breath to deepen. Mango felt the tingles of excitement washing over his body as the kisses came in more frequently. The curvaceous seductress kissed away with passion inspired by his music. Her wet lips were skillfully paying very special attention to his V area where she knew it was the most sensitive. His legs shivered as she had her way with him, knowing the pleasure was so focused that it was nothing short of incredible.

Kali cood away, “I love this part of your cock the best. Your legs quiver when I do things to it here," she said, then proceeded to demonstrate further as he moaned. Just like she said, his legs felt as if they would buckle with that magic spot coming under attack intensely by her luscious feeling lips. She paused, then opened her mouth widely. "I want this candy so bad," she said as her mouth settled slowly around the throbbing head off his organ. She teasingly held it just with her lips and taking joy in his sexual vulnerability. She wondered how much the poor dear could handle. Even Z, standing by the booth unnoticed by Mango yet was enjoying the show.

Smiling, Kali commenced with her teasing just a moment longer, before setting it free from her oral trap. Her wet tongue slipped out as her warm, horny breath lavished his penis, before taking a surprise huge final lap, causing it to wobble all over, pleasurably.

“Gah!" Mango cried out, breathing heavily. Finally the kinky panda girl had him almost begging but Mango had to retain that respectability about him, and his act, trying not to rouse too much suspicion. Having tormented him enough, she new it was time for him to do that hip dance she wanted so bad.

Crawling into position under the desk, she pulled down her panties and pressed her dripping, swollen vulva against the might of Mango's love spear. His throbbing organ bulged between her sensitive vaginal lips not quite able to find that treasure trove he sought. Mango, earnestly continued to sway his hips rhythmically with his music, desperate to get it in. Frantic now, shy but willing he repeatedly poked her intimate folds, as she giggled thinking about the horny state she worked him into. He continued trying to penetrate her, but then, another thrust found himself squelching her sexy wet folds wide with a sloshing sound. The deep thrust forced Kali to cry out as she felt the blissful stretch, having found the secret spot she craved it to stimulate. He buried himself hard and deep into the aroused girl's eager pussy.

In success and pleasure, Mango let out a cry, to which the nightclubbers cried back with a cheer believing it to be the thrill of the night. This, for the ring tailed lama was nothing short of a thrill, but also an altogether other ecstasy. With his gyrating hips in rhythmic thrusts to the beat, as his penis chased that pleasure down tunnel of love. Even though he barely could tell how audible the slapping of his hips was to hers, but he knew he was going at her hard. His strong thrusts beginning to splatter of her juices over his inner thighs each time he rammed it into that dripping, horny red panda. He could feel Kali's body quivering as he speared into her body.

Z on the other hand with her acute hearing could make out female cries coming from his direction, faintly heard over the loud music but certainly there. Not at shock, Z shrugged as she leaned over. “Hey Mr DJ! Red panda thingy is so loving it, but..." she cried while bending over towards him, accidently showing of the cleavage of her sexy breasts as they overhung the short booth door. “Request request!" she cried out as he panted. His eyes were locked on her tits, he was so horny right now.

“Ahh ahhh I'll do any song you want, please ahhhhh let me grab one," he cried as he pointed at one of Z's breasts.

“Jinkies! I'll do it!, now my request!" she cried out excitedly as he reached for Z while pounding his gorgeous panda girl. Z was getting a little horny herself as he slipped his hand in giving her nipple a playful pinch. Her hazel protrusion, quickly erecting to his foreplay as he got a good feel of her. He needed more as his other hand, lunged down her top, both of them loving getting a good grope while he forcefully carried on hammering the red panda. Those furless tits were amazing.

“Honey, ehhh you can have any song you want, I'm going to ahhh," he cried as he squeezed her breasts while he thrusted faster and harder feeling the delights of the best pair of breasts combined with the most amazing pussy that he could ever wish for. His vision sparkled as his voice turned high pitched, “I'm in heaven!"

He felt Kali's inner walls beginning to clench tight as she was about to orgasm forcing him to play with Z's breasts rougher. He could feel his love gun about to fire. Kali was screaming in pleasure as she took it like a good girl unaware of what Mango was doing, but whatever it was, made him feel like an animal down there.

“Guess you like mmmm, wanna play me something nicey?" Z murred quite aroused. He wanted to cum so bad, he was so close.

“YEssssss" he moaned as he blasted his load, squeezing Z's breast with a firmer grope as he was climaxing.

The ring tailed lama shot his warm white fluids deep into Kali as she moaned. Feeling his hardness inside her for another final thrust, sent her over as her legs turned to jelly, squirting hard all over the ground.

Z cried out, “Yay, now play something from XNX Inter-galactic, I love their songs!" she yells at Mango who nods, still in bliss and unable to comprehend what she was asking.

“Huh? Okay, huh?" he said in a state of euphoria still oozing into Kali. Panting, Mango withdrew his penis with a slurping sound as his white nectar trickled out of her pussy as he continued stroking Z's breasts. “So soft and smooth…" he whispered.

“Ooo, yay, that's great, thankies Mr DJ, and whoa good load, you totally demolished that panda pussy tehehe," she commended with a little cheer. Kali glimpsed one of Mango's hands still on Z's breast as she crawled out. He let go immediately, giving a look of innocence. Struggling to come up with an answer, he could only go with a goofy smile as he watched the alien girl skip off, then wondered about what she said.

“That girl wanted me to play something? I promised… What was that request again? Oh damn she had great tits though!" Kali's cheeks were puffy and her eyes were on fire as she picked up her clothes.

“Great tits huh? And what about me? You you…" she growled. Not done with him yet, she reached back to get a good swing, before she unleashed it as hard as she possibly could across his face. The smack was hard enough to be heard. Angrily the panda huffed, and even her hand stung a little. “I did all the work, and she gets all the groping! Humpf! I was going to ask you to be my boyfriend but not now!" she cried before storming off.

Mango, tainted now with a red paw shape on his cheek couldn't believe how bad this turned out in the end. “Honey come back! It's not like that… I couldn't while you were under there, hey… Please come back! Oh just great."

One of the drunken dancers near the booth yelled up to him. “Whoa, Mango dude.... Great lyrics up there, didn't know you added them to dance beats now? Amazing bro! Honey come back," he began to sing. Mango realised his mic had accidently switched on at some point, and to add more insult to injury the crowd of alcohol induced dancers were singing his moments of embarrassment.

“Err, yeah, just lyrics," he said sighing. “At least I got to have the best pussy and tits in the galaxy!" he said to himself and finally smiled getting back to his act.

-o-O-o-

Having a great time Z wandered back to Aryn. It seemed her boyfriend hadn't moved from the barstool he was balanced on with a very nervous ox bartender watching, or almost frozen from fear. Z sat down besides him as Kalokin was seemingly mesmerised by the music and lights, hypnotically swaying side to side.

The female bartender, Clarisse, noticed the unusual girl, taking a small interest in her. 'Maybe this girl may know something,' she thought as she sought to acquaint herself. 'Considering Kyle is shitting his pants from that snow leopard, it wouldn't be hard to take his place.'

The female bartender in her black skirt with a white shirt uniform moved around to ask the scared male, gently tapping him on the shoulder. “I heard of wild cats smelling fear, and if they do, then they go for the neck," she said to him mischievously. The petrified male gulped. “I'm not scared so I'll be okay, but maybe you should trade places with me, as it will be safer for you," she insisted, and as expected, he was all too pleased to do so as he shifted, almost stumbling as he shuffled along to the other side of the circular bar hastily. Relieved a little, he breathed heavily gasping, even having broke a sweat. Once he caught his breath, he began to serve the patrons there. Z smiled and bobbed up and down on her seat.

“Excuse me Miss, can I get you anything?" Clarisse asked, wondering should she ask for ID considering Z did look young but also borderline. Considering their world may end, would it make a difference if she knew her age or not? With this in mind, why not let her enjoy a drink? Briskly, the lynx carefully proceeded to observe every part of Z, who she found extremely exotic considering she was completely bald all over her body, not a strand of fur, save for that mane on her head, or was it hair? That smooth skin texture was different and remarkably appealing. The girl was wearing a blue low cut dress which was rather revealing for the most, but also spoke elegance at the same time to the lynx. Still it didn't matter, what did, was the question. Was this furless girl part of the occult?

Clarisse couldn't see any signs or markings which could relate her back to the cult, unless it was tattooed somewhere less conspicuous. Although Clarisse was feeling a little embarrassed she somehow needed to visually inspect her. Flushed and red faced, the lynx did dare to move closer, occasionally peeking down the front of Z's dress every few seconds. Z wasn't the smartest girl and had no idea, and even a girl with a small IQ would have read the signs of another checking her out, or if she did, she didn't show it.

Clarisse nervously smiled, “That's a lovely pet you have, you must take very good care of it, it has the shiniest coat of fur I've ever seen," she said as Aryn frowned at being called 'it'. The bartender continued. “Are you on holiday Miss? I really love your hair and blue dress. It really looks great on you as it truly brings out your eyes." Clarisse's wondering eyes didn't escape Aryn's attention, leading him to assume a more lesbian attraction. Regardless of his hunch, it wasn't what Clarisse was doing. The lynx was self conscious, and she couldn't tell if she sounded creepy, weird, or completely nervous.

Aryn nudged Z and spoke into her ear which sounded more like growls to Clarisse who was none the wiser. “Listen, I think she's checking you out, she keeps looking down your top to try look at your female chest balls! Even if they are weird things…"

Z pouted. “They are not weird!" she cried at Aryn. Clarisse thought she was busted now, believing the outburst to be related to her, despite the fact that Z wasn't referring to Clarisse in this instance. “And you've not complained when you playfully swat them and ask me to pretend they're yarn balls!" Z cried out, but that part was drowned out to the Lynx's ears as Z had pulled away for a moment and couldn't be heard.

Aryn growled in protest. “Ahhhh I thought I told you never to mention that in public! That was a secret between you and me and and and you promised you would never tell anyone, you even pinky swore!" he roared with the notion of betrayal and then simmered down feeling very humiliated. “I'll bite her tits off one of these days," he mumbled to himself.

Z angered by Aryn's deductions of her breasts focused her attention on Clarisse as she placed her forearms on the bar, letting her breasts rest over them to accentuate them more, and deliberately.

“Hey bartender, you keep looking at my tits, are they weird or something?" she asked a little confused, hoping that the bartender would resolve their dispute. Also why didn't the lynx just ask if she wanted a good look at them. “Hey I'm talking to you, take a good look! Super hot sexy tits of joy or weird? Answer!" she demanded, and more often than not, like now, Z's way of thinking was often way too intimidatingly direct.

“No no no, of course not, I mean yes they are, but," Clarisse cried out, stopping when she realised she was digging herself into a hole. They were really sexy to her, and they're not weird was what she wanted to say but why was she getting so tongue twisted? All she could do was gulp having been caught in the act of looking down her top in the first place.

Aryn snickered, knowing now it's payback time. “Hey Z, she probably just thinks they're weird too and wanted to see how weird." This of course now all made sense to Z, it must be true! Her tits must have somehow become weird!

“If they're not yummy-liscious, then why do you keep looking at them? Which means Aryn is right and they so are weird aren't they then?!" Z asked, not wanting to believe it, however having bought Aryn's lesser believable story about them being weird her eyes began watering up.

“B… because I… because I.... No no no honestly they're lovely, but..." Clarisse felt her pulse racing like crazy. “They are probably gorgeous! I swear!" Clarisse cried, becoming even more flustered knowing Z's breasts were definitely really nice but she couldn't tell a hundred percent. Now fumbling herself under pressure she couldn't get her words right.

“Ahhhh I knew it, a but! But whatsy?" Z pressured. “Okay, how about this…. want to see them better? Then you can tell me if they're weird!" she challenged as she stretched her top down. Her enticingly large breasts broke free as her sexy nipples still were erect from Mango's earlier fondling and stood desirably hard in Clarisse's shocked face.

“Wh… wha… what… What are are you doing!?" the Lyx cried, taken back by Z's fearless act, wanting them, not wanting them, but eyes fixed with an unbreakable stare.

“Hmmm I'm getting an answer, now answer dufus!" Z implicably urged.

“Oh, right that… They're… They're… Incredibly cute, sexy and sooooo beautiful!" she cried out, thinking she may pass out soon if this kept up.

“Really? I mean…" Z cheered up a lot and smiled at her. “Of course they are, I so knew that, aren't they great?" she commented as she cupped them, giving them playful squeezes, jiggling each one individually up and down. Those delightfully, firm breasts almost had Clarisse's mouth watering. “Want to touch them, you can if you want!" she said and turned around to Aryn with a pout, “Liar, they're the best, see? Jerk!" she scornfully said, blowing him a raspberry. His work was done having enjoyed that moment.

“I'd ermm love to b… but," she said with a gulp. “Yeah, too right Miss, but I'm kinda nervous, how about after my shift? For now, how about you cover them up. You don't want other perverts seeing them as they may want to take advantage of you, okay?" Clarisse added but now fairly certain a girl like Z would in no way be involved with Black Star. Still with what she saw, Clarisse couldn't see any markings or tattoos which furthered her conclusion that this girl couldn't possibly be affiliated with the former. Oddly the Lynx did find the bubble brained girl oddly fun, not only for the sexually pleasing appearance. What stopped her was she couldn't entirely tell if Z was underage or not, and it required much restraint. However, Z was perfectly a young adult.

“Awwww you're so super cute too! Want to do the one-two finger pokey while my boy-friend watches the wet zawwwy squirty whoosh it's raining with us?"

“Is that some strange dance?" the Lynx asked with a raised brow, although she saw Z's lips moving, the music had abruptly picked up a notch to drown out her voice.

Mango was really flinging his glowsticks around. The volume was definitely higher, however it was enough to cause Aryn's ears a lot of discomfort. The distressed snow leopard pawed at Z's thigh and then covered his ears. Z felt bad having dragged her sweetheart inside now. “Sorry lady, we'll do a lesbo thingy another time," she cried.

“Sorry I can't hear you?" The Lynx cried back, although Z hadn't noticed and turned away as her bar stool spun to face her feline love. Aryn pointed at his ears again and made wide eyes, causing Z to nod in agreement as it was certainly a little louder. If she couldn't hear her friends, then it wasn't where she would like to be, even Kalokin yawned out of boredom, and the hype of the cool disco lights had worn out their novelty.

“Hey, snakey, wanna come too?" she cried. Oddly he did rather well to hear her as Z hopped off the bar stool with a cheery expression. Kalokin enjoyed watching her land on her feet. The sudden ground contact made her breasts delightfully wobble for Aryn to oggle and possibly nose bleed from, but somehow, managed to keep his composure. Quick enough, she straightened herself up and covered her breasts with her upper dress. Aryn, all too keen to get out, jumped off his stool as they walked to the exit. Feeling relief, they could hear the music starting to fade out more as they made their way to the exit.

The demon slithered besides them as he turned to look at Aryn, concerned a little then at Z. “Hey I hope your boyfriend's ears are okay, seems like he doesn't like loud music. It's weird music, but I liked it. Hey I got an idea, let's have a walk in the jungle again, and maybe Aryn can show me how it's done, and I can then defile you repeatedly for practice?"

Aryn's hearing had come back enough to hear that and blush, almost drooling at the thought. “Yes I'd love to, but..." he paused with a sigh.

“But?" Z asked with worry. Seeing Z's expression becoming saddened to what he may say, he also knew he secretly loved making Z happy before shaking his head.

“Ahem, I mean yes, as seen as I'm helping my Z's friend," he replied reluctantly, and confused somewhat. 'That sad face she pulls always gets me, bitch!'

Kalokin couldn't believe his luck. “Whoa, you are the bestest friend I've ever had, I," he sniffed, “I think I'm going to cry again as I'm so happy I met you two!" he replied proudly, wrapping his tail around Z's waist as he swept her off her feet. Excitedly he carried her in the air as slithered away with her and Aryn. Soon enough they were venturing out into the jungly greens, and once more, just like the time before, they passed the demon parameters on their way through. The act, forcing Kalokin to set off the sensors which Ashoka had set earlier, which began transmitting back. A small green light began blinking away.

Z tapped her chin, “Hmm whatsy that Aryny-poo?"

“I don't know, I'm a feral animal you ditz, what do I know about your kinds' machines?"

“Whoa, it's probably like a super perv camera, I love those things. Won't it be cool with thousands of people checking me out naked Aryny-poo?"

“Please don't call me that," he said sighing as he trampled groggily through leaves and twigs.

“Okay, how about I call you… My cuddle fuck kitty-cakes?" Z asked as she swayed side to side in the air with Kalokin's tail wrapped around her.

“I like plain and simple Aryn, thank you," he snorted. “And I don't eat cakes, I like meat."

“Oh-oh, maybe I can call your cock a slab of meat, but I still would need a pet name for you! Let me thinky, hmmmm, nope, not that, hmmm not that one either, oh-oh, I got it! Snow cum white?"

Koalokin looked back over his shoulder at the dangling girl, shaking his head. “No-no, that will never do. I think that's a fairy tale princess, but without the cum, wouldn't work."

Aryn looked at the snake, “Don't you start," he frowned. “I'm no princess…"

Z pondered hard, then her eyes widened again. “Maybe hmmm, sugared bon bon balls of orgasm kaboom!" she cried ecstatically.

“Stop with the crazy nicknames…" he took a deep breath knowing Z could be at this all night, it was better to concede before he sexually degraded her himself, but she'd probably love that knowing her. It was time for a change of topic to get her of this annoying subject before his head popped. “Err whatever floats your boat honey, I'll love anything you call me," he lied, cowering at the thought of repercussions following what he just said. “We really should help your friend first to molest and ravage your helpless sexy body, while you scream for mercy from the giant violating cocks which will be aggressively stretching your tender pussy, don't you think that's important?"

“Oh yeah, I mean it's totally the first pri-sorority!"

“That's priority," he corrected.

“I totally said that," she replied in a matter-of-fact kind of way..

The snow leopard was beginning to wonder what the hell kind of weird events keep happening in his life, first he gets a non feral girlfriend, then he's on an alien planet, and now he's going to teach a demon how to defile his willing horny girlfriend, can things get stranger?

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Back at the bar, the demon sensors alert was going off as Clarisse's bra strap buzzed. It was the only place she knew it would be concealed safely while in her work uniform. The card sized receiver had definitely picked up on demonic activity. “Damn, this is it, the real thing!" she whispered to herself.

Across the way, swiftly moving through the swaying sea of hands and shuffling feet, she saw Kieran advancing in her direction. His face was riddled with concern. Stopping short, he looked at her with a serious expression, then nodded to acknowledge their next course of action. The small gesture between them was enough for him to convey it was time to go. Turning around, the Lynx spotted another staff member. “Hey, I feel really sick, I'm going to throw up, Ahhhh!" she screamed with her poorly executed excuse as she rushed, barging past the poor ox which was still recovering from the fear of being near the dangerous wild cat earlier, and nearly sending him off his feet.

“Clarisse come back," the ox cried terrified of having to deal with all the punters alone. He rushed around, being a one man army to serve the customers waving cash into the air impatiently, now becoming irritable at the slow service. “Oh god, they're going to eat me alive!"

Meanwhile, the lynx hurried into the back, quickly grabbing her gear before coming out to meet up with Kieran who was set with his vials and potions. “Let's move, no time to waste," she he said as both paced towards the exit. She pulled out an activity meter looking at the demon's level reading. “Oh sweet lord have mercy, this can't be right, not a demon of this magnitude. It's powers are…"

Kieran nodded. “It's not a glitch, I got the same readings as before when we were sent the initial test signal we discarded, but what if it wasn't a test signal. You've not heard from Ashoka in awhile too I guess?"

Clarisse looked at Kieran shocked. “That means it got him?"

Kieran nodded. “Highly likely, and I can't believe we just disregarded it. Those sensors he set are a hundred percent accurate, and fortified by magic to ensure these readings are correct. We have the highest class demon, the end of the world kind," he said apprehensively.

The lynx shook her head, “It can… It can kill us easily, maybe we should request back up?"

Kieran looked at her placing his hand over the device. “I know, I know, but back up will take twelve hours to get to this planet, we don't have that much time. We have to focus as we have a job to do. We swore an oath to protect innocents against the darkness they're unaware of, to be their light in their moment of need, and we must do this," he said as it inspired some confidence in the lynx.

“Thank you," she said, calming more.

The black feline looked at his own little tablet like device as it began scanning and searching. “Okay, this way, the trail of supernatural energy from that demon is different and still fresh, we can track it using this like following footprints, hurry," he said as they both paced out, running across the pool area, and then hastily vanishing into the dense foliage.

Chapter End

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Thanks a lot anyone, and everyone that may have read this. Me and CaptHavoc123 sincerely hope you enjoyed it. I'm sorry if this chapter may not have been perfect but I'm trying to roll chapters out in a timely fashion. Hopefully we'll hammer the next chapter out tomorrow. We will be releasing them more or less, every one to two days leading up to Halloween.

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