Libra Signs
________________________________________________________________________ Be warned, the story below may contain language and situations that some might not find suitable. Sorry I haven't been able to put out as much content as some of you may have wanted. I'm surprised you actually want sequels to some stories I've posted. ________________________________________________________________________ "Listen, I know you don't like me, and I sure as hell don't like you, but sooner or later, you'll realize I'm the nicest one you'll come across...considering your situation." Libra stared from under his long hooded robe at the woman in the center of the room, watching her glare at him. The woman was from an enemy faction, one so hated by the group Libra belonged to, that usually they were killed upon sight. But for some reason, when Libra and the group he was with managed to capture her, he simply put her in a magical binding seal, placed in the middle of the room. "Yea, and I bet the only thing you want me for is information?!" She glared back. "No, I just thought-" "Yea, you just thought that you could just capture me, and sweet talk me into thinking my god has done you wrong, and that I'm following the wrong cause...right?!" She interrupted. "Well...no." "Then what? Why waste my time here? Or did you want to try and rape me or something?!" She yelled. "Actually...no, the reason is becau-" "Because you're to incompetent to realize I'm your enemy? That your cause is lost? That you want to find some lost hope? Or is it because you thin-" "It's because I can't come to hit, let alone kill a woman, whether she is human, fox, sphinx or what ever, there, happy?!" He finally yelled, while standing from his calm sitting position. Libra quickly glanced around the room they were in, making sure no one saw his sudden out burst of anger, nor his humiliating confession. After walking a little ways to the door, opening, looking around the corner, and sitting back down, he was satisfied that they were indeed alone in the house. The woman sat down, momentarily taken off guard by his confession. "Raccoon" "Pardon?" "I'm a raccoon, not a human." She said while slightly twisting her head to meet his gaze. "Oh. Well...still applies to any...species of female." "What if I'm not a female?" She asked mockingly. "Then I'd call you a disgusting freak, and have to kill you because just that...you'd disgust me." After a moment of silence, she again spoke. "So...why can't you hurt a lady?" "My mother always taught me to respect women." "Oh. Where is she now?" "Dead." "Oh...sorry to ask." "You sound as if you care." "Go screw yourself." She countered as she twisted and laid down. Libra looked around, trying to find something to speak of. "So, tell me, why did you capture me instead of killing me?" "Becau-" "Tell me the truth too." She interrupted. "Ah." He said while nodding. "Alright, you want the truth? The Truth is, you look wonderful, and it's been so long since I've even allowed myself to look at a woman. I've grown so used to thinking that they were horrible, evil creatures in disguise as beautiful beings." "Why's that?" "Because they are. My species dies immediately after sex, while the female of my species simply walks away...she can even choose to have the child or not if she wants, just by thinking negatively about it to abort." "What...species are you? I thought you were human?" "Looks can be deceiving." Libra turned his head slightly so that the side of his face was illuminated from under his shady hood. His left eye looked almost like a cat's pupil, while the color of his eye was a golden yellow. His skin, in contrast to his white human skin, was green and looked somewhat scaly. "Snake?" "Insect." "Oh...well...not every species dies after sex." "Yes, that may be, however, you try seeing your best friend die in a mating ritual, while his lover, who told him she loved him mind you, simply walked away, along with all the other females as soon as they were finished with their mates." He looked down, covering the side of his face once more. "She didn't even look back at him..." He whispered. "Rachel." She spoke. "What?" Libra looked up, seeing sincere care in her eyes. "My name...gonna tell me yours?" "Libra." She suddenly giggled. "You mean like the zodiac libra?" "Yes, the zodiac symbol libra." He sighed. "Technically everyone calls me De Libra, but in most cases, it's just Libra." "So these...females. Where would they go?" "Actually, they would live their normal life, until birth of a child, and do it over again until they die. So to answer your question...they would just stay in the city and go about normal activities." "Oh. Must be frustrating." She said while looking away. "Actually, I didn't know insects were still alive." "We prefer to stay to ourselves...and we have long life spans, so usually we outlive many." "So, if you're a male...you must have never mated...and you must be the last of your kind." "Actually, no. The females I've mentioned are still very much alive, and the only males left are me and tree others. Although, the others I doubt for long because they are currently serving in an army." "Which army?" "Your army...the enemy." Suddenly she looked away. She was noticing she was actually feeling sorry for him...the enemy. Having a fight with someone and calling them your "enemy" and then making up is one thing. But when you have a war, a holy war of all things, you have no sympathies...no emotions for your enemy. But for some reason, she still felt guilt. She was complimented on her beauty, and she repaid it with sarcasm and insult. He told her much personal information about his long stressful life, and she simply responded with "oh". "Let me out of this seal." She said calmly while standing. "Sorry. To kill me? I'd rather not." "Fine, I'll just have to do it here then." With that she started taking off her shoes, socks and pants. "Wait a sec...what are you doing?" He said in a shaky voice. She stopped undressing momentarily to say, "Undressing. And if you won't let me out, I'll just continue right here." "I just won't watch then." He said as he swung his body around, and sat in the chair sideways. Rachel giggled slightly and continued undressing, knowing full well he was peeking glances at her artful form. As she got to her shirt, she pulled it down over her black laced panties, and gave him a seductive pout. "Oh big boy. Won't you let me out now please?" She spoke in a soft breathy voice. Libra's eyes were extremely wide as he turned a looked upon the majestic body of the raccoon before him. But true to his word, he shook his head and cleared his thoughts. "Oh, I see. I tell you the history of my species' sex habits, and what do you do? You try and seduce me sexually for your gain." She bent over low enough to let him see in her shirt, and pulled it down between her legs. "That's not it." "Ok, what then? You want to have sex?" He said in a mocking manner. Rachel simply stood upright, and pulled her lace panties down over her shapely hips, and let them fall to the ground. "You're...not joking. Are you?" He said in a shaky voice. Suddenly the seal broke, his concentration on it faltered, allowing her to step out of the circle. He stared in awe and caution as the beautiful enemy walked, swaying her hips and tail as she came towards him. When she reached the chair he sunk into, she said, "You must have been lonely for so long." She then began caressing his crotch region through his robe. Letting out a sharp, quick gasp, he pulled away. "No, you don't love me, so don't try and act that way. Plus, trying to fuck me, I just said what happens to males!" He said in a shaky, frantic tone. But without saying a word, she pulled off her shirt, and took off her bra in such a fluid motion, that Libra swore he just saw her arms for a second. She then stood before his quivering form, eyeing him up for her best angle of "attack". As she stood there, Libra gazed at her form, much to his liking, but still not wanting to admit it. She stood there with the body of any well fit woman. Grey fur covered her body, and true to most raccoons, the area around her eyes was black. Her hands, all the way up to her elbows were also black, gradually turning to grey as they met her upper arm. Her hair, an odd color, shone with a emerald green, with black streaks. Her eyes, the color of light blue, but were no less piercing, combined with her physical appearance made her for quite a sight to see...on, or off the battlefield. As Libra gazed in amazement, she walked towards him, and sat on his quivering lap. "I'm dominate." She whispered. "G-g-gen-tle?" He said with a shaky, frantic voice. "Relax. You could hurt yourself from exertion." His eyes were wide as her hands went for his hood. "NO!" He yelped, grabbing the rim of his hood. "No, don't take it off. I...don't want to show my form." "Fine." She said while pulling her hands away. Immediately she began to hump his lap, and she thanked her stars that insects, or at least his kind, had a phallus, and not some weird other organ to fuck with. She knew this, because she could feel it stiffening to her movements. "S-ss-oo-op?" He said while wiggling slightly. "Why?" She cooed. His hands suddenly lunged forward, cupping her C sized breasts, and pushed her on the soft carpet floor. "Because you'll kill me!" He whispered frantically while on top of her. "Who said anything about vaginal sex?" Suddenly his eyes widen as she took the opportunity to pull herself around, and place herself on top. Libra lost it, his mind clouded with years upon years of pent up lust, he kissed her, lightly rubbing her back. Upon releasing the kiss, his hands wandered to her butt, where he began to gently rub and knead. Egging him on, she moaned softly, and pushed against his quivering body. But the soft moaning turned into a sharp gasp as a mouth darted to her right nipple. Her eyes wide, she steadied her breathing as Libra suckled on her bountiful body, quite literally milking her. "S-s-soo-rry. I don't know wh-h-at-t to do..." He whispered when he took his mouth away. She simply pulled off of him, and laid on her back, and used her fingers to gently spread her vaginal lips. "The one time I'll let you be on top without a fight." She said with a wink. Libra, silent as ever, put his head between her legs, and sucked gently. His tongue ventured forth, and found her rapidly hardening clit, where he gently lapped at it. Again egged on by her soft moaning and arching back, he sucked slightly harder, making sure to switch the area he was sucking to another every few seconds. Her legs swung around, and gripped his shoulders and neck, digging his face into her inferno. Luckily for him, his nose had little room to let air in, so he could breath as he continued on her. His hands gently rubbed up her body, and met her chest, where he gently fondled her nipples, and generally played with her breasts. That was the last straw, with her legs occupied, her body arched, and her head thrown back, she used her hands to claw the top of his head through his robe gently. "M-m-moo-rreeeeeeeee" She moaned. Obliging to her lust, he sucked slightly harder, and was soon rewarded with her legs and hands tightening their grip on his upper body. He gasped at her sudden clutch, and had to pull away from her a couple inches. "You'll...crush me...tight." He breathed. Lessening her grip a little, he continued, and was soon rewarded with an ear breaking screech of ecstasy from her. Her hands dug into his head, and pushed him into her bucking hips. Suddenly a loud, muffled splash was heard as his face was covered in her love. Her legs tired, body stretched, and arms resting on his head, she calmed down while he removed his face from her crotch to let her bask. After minutes, and hearing her breathing calming down, while only inches from her lustful area, he asked. "Again?" Her eyes widened. "AGAIN?! You're not tired?!" "You taste...wonderful." He said as if in a trance. "I will pleasure you until you find no use for me anymore, queen." "Queen?" Suddenly she gasped as her extremely sensitive sex was again assaulted with his tongue. She had multiple orgasms before, but she never had them while being sucked. Her whole body was stretched to her limits, with her eyes wide open. So wide in fact that her eyes were tearing up from being so open. It didn't take long for her body to twist and turn in her condition, and to receive yet another explosive orgasm. Her body squirmed and thrashed, but his mouth held firm to her sensitivity. Suddenly, unlike the last time, she didn't screech, she yelled, making everyone that may have been near know, she was exploding. "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" * * *
Splwoosh
- * * With that, Libra gently removed himself from her glorious form, and placed himself against the chair, sitting upright. After about 10 minutes of panting, and more fluid leaking, she moved to him, hugging his shaking body, and wrapping her neck around his in a gentle embrace. "S-ss-o-rry" "Sorry? For what?" She panted. "I couldn't go longer...was gonna...release." She reached over, and grabbed the nearest garment of hers, and sat up. She carefully wrapped her sensitive legs around his hips, and sat facing him in his lap. She then carefully removed the hood, and marveled at his face. His face, now resembled an insects. Both pupils thin like a cat's, both colored golden yellow. Skin, still soft like a human's, but with a medium tone of green coloring. She saw his quivering head, and darting eyes and giggled. "Relax." She pulled up the soft garment she grabbed to wipe his face, and blushed when she saw it was her panties. She quickly reached over, and grabbed her shirt, and used that to clean him up. After she was finished, she held him in a gentle grip, with her head around his neck. "Thank you for the multi." She giggled. "Sorry I couldn't do more." He quickly countered. "Don't worry...you will be rewarded." "Yea, some way, I will find a way for you to live, and experience sex." She thought. "What about our differences." Giggling she replied, "They were left on the floor in a puddle."