The Clash of Steel - Chapter 2
#2 of Tails of Felisa
This story contains sexual material. If you're not 18, don't read it, and if you aren't old enough, I can't really stop you anyway, can I? But by reading further then this, you're saying that you're old enough to read naughty stories, and I'm not responsible for whatever happens to you because of it.
Also, the yiffing doesn't start for quite some time.. so if that's all you're here for, keep scrooooolling on through..
The soft rustling of grass..
The gentle bubbling of a nearby brook..
The sun shining down, warming everything in its sight..
The creaking of an old tree's branches as it sways lightly in the cool summer breeze..
A young, white tigress sat up slowly, blinking and looking around at her surroundings.
This definitely had to be a dream.
Or did that wolf kill her?
The memories of what had occurred between her and wolf brought an intense blush to Taea's cheeks. She had been mated by a wolf! She had almost begged for it too.. she was a shame to her family..
But if that happened.. why was she here, alone in this spacious, beautiful meadow? This meadow that seemed all too familiar..
Suddenly there was a sound of movement to her left, towards the nearby oak. Taea's eyes snapped towards the tree, and then those emerald eyes of hers opened wide.
It was him! The other white tiger from her last dream!
He stood around six and a half feet, and he was wearing beautiful crafted armor; flawless in design.
It caught and reflected the sunlight in its shining surface. The armor covered him from his wide shoulders, down to his very footpads. It even had flexible, sheets of armor covering his ever moving tail - and as it to top it all off, he had a black cape attached to the pauldrons of his platemail, appearing to be made from the finest of silks.
For all this armor the large tiger had only a simple looking sword on him, which hung lazily at his left hip, protected only by a rather primitive looking sheathe.
"H-Hello again sir.." Taea spoke softly, afraid of insulting this wealthy looking fur, yet still, she got no reply.
Moments of silence passed..
She growled lowly, pointing at the asshole who kept ignoring her.
"Hey! Listen here! I'm trying to talk to you, you disrespectful ass!" she shouted at the tiger at the top of her lungs, panting angrily afterwards, her green eyes narrowed angrily at the silent tiger. "Who are you!?"
Finally, the other tiger decided to reply. "I am Rowa - savior of all Felisa. You child, are its doom. Are you prepared to accept such fate? Are you going to allow all that I have died for - crumble because of your stupidity, and weakness? I gave my life for my country. What have you done in your pathetic existence?"
A cold shiver rose up Taea's spine. She was shocked, right to her core. She wasn't weak!
Wait - how was she going to doom Felisa? She would do anything for the only place she could call home!
"You are pathetic. You Canine loving whore. You have the eyes of that wench - that emerald eyed Queen of Slaughter whom even the Canine's feared to offend. I hope her spirit isn't within you as well."
Each word stung Taea's pride, she shuddered and stared long and hard at the tiger who called himself Rowa. "W-wait, what? Queen of Slaughter?" This caused Rowa to laugh.
"Yes! The Queen of Slaughter! A wolfess of great strength, of even greater rage.. it was her very blade that slew me - felled me beside this very tree. But anyway Canine lover, you've yet to doom Felisa. So be and good whore and wake up for your master."
The tiger laughed, and Taea growled, leaping towards her insulter, flailing her claws wildly.
"I hate Canines!!"
The tiger merely drew his sword out, slashing it before the young tigress could react..
Her world became suddenly dark..
"Unnh.." Taea groaned as she opened her eyes slowly, her thighs were very sticky, and something was throbbing uncomfortably between them.
Then the smell hit her. The smell of sex, and then the memories of the night rushed through her, causing her eyes to open wide, and she lurched forward, vomiting onto the ground.
The poor, frightened kitten wiped at her mouth with the back of a paw, slowly turning to look at the giant wolf behind her. He was sleeping peacefully, his well muscled chest rising and falling slowly with his even breaths.
She needed to escape. Now.
Rolling onto all fours, she slowly starting to sneak towards the exit..
But that nearby blade glimmered slightly in the morning light, catching the girls attention..
Emerald eyes flashed slightly.. Should she risk it?
No.. it would lead to her death, she was far outnumbered..
But..
If she did it silently...
She grasped the sword that the wolf had used to cut her bonds last night. She slowly, silently walked towards the sleeping wolf, raising that sword up high, standing defiantly over the beast that had taken her..
The wolf opened an eye slowly, the warmth that had been next to him throughout the night had left, and when his tent came into focus, he saw his bitch, standing over him.. sword raised, those beautiful eyes of hers full of rage..
The wolf's eyes filled with fear quickly in his exposed position..
"My name is Taea, remember it well, for it IS the last you'll ever hear!"
The young tigress roared as she brought the sword down, chopping through the hand that the wolf had rose to try and block the sword..
She continued to bring the sword down, cutting through the neck of the wolf, successfully lopping off the head of Rad whose howl of pain was cut short by Taea's sword.
Blood. It oozed out of where the wolfs hand and head recently were.. it made Taea shudder, tears filling the inexperienced felines eyes as she turned to leave the tent, only to see two shocked canines standing there.
The old husky and the young akita stood, frozen in shock, there maws hanging open as they stared at the young tigress, whose beautiful white fur was now stained with blood, her green eyes filled with tears, full of fear, yet full of hatred at the same time..
What was this monster?
A roar filled the camps air, the swift tigress charging towards the two stunned canines. She leapt through the air with her powerful legs..
Two swift slashes.
Two more canine heads hitting the ground.
Taea quickly moved out of the tent. The chill morning air filling her warm lungs, and attacked her nude body.. her body which moved without her telling it too.. was she even controlling herself?
No, she was lost in some sort of primitive rage..
Five canines had rushed over towards their bosses tent at the sounds of combat, their eyes were greeted by a tigress, whose fur was no longer white.. she was covered from ear tip to footpaw in blood.
"What in all of the hells!?"
"We'll kill you fucking bitch!"
Those emerald eyes of Taea's which had been full of tears narrowed slowly as she stood silently, watching the five canines rush wildly towards her.
She paused, taking in a deep breath of the frozen air which stun at her lungs.
Wiggled her toes in the cold snow beneath her.
Canines.. disgusting creatures.
Her sworn enemy.
Taea spun elegantly, deflecting the first hounds sword, as the canine tried to bull her over, she side stepped, ducked down and swung swiftly, powerfully.
She chopped his legs off at the knees.
Two canines were on top of her next, and from her knelt position, her leg muscled coiled, and she jumped high into the air, letting the two fools run themselves through on each others swords.
Those emerald eyes.. cold, emotionless as she landed on the two canine corpses. The nearby legless one whimpered pathetically. She would let him suffer for now.
"W-What.. is she?" one of the two canines left asked the other. They glanced at each other. They sure as hell weren't going to throw their lives away, they dropped their weapons, turning and scrambling off.
Emerald eyes flashed.. and the red covered feline rushed to grab one of the fallen swords, picking it up, standing still for a moment as she watched the two run.
"Keep up mate! Let's ge-" the canines cries to his friend were cut off as a sword suddenly grew out of his muzzle and he collapsed in mid stride, tumbling through the snow, carried a few feet by momentum. His friend shrieked in fear, screamed like a little girl.
One that wasn't some sort of monster.
Taea turned her back to the one canine that was fleeing. She would let him live, she wasn't about to chase after him. Those frigid eyes locked onto that whimpering, wounded dog before her.
Claws dug into the mutts scruff as she lifted the dogs head so she could stare into his frightened, fear filled eyes.
Her cold words filled the camp as she spoke, the anger in her voice nearly dripping off her words.
"I.."
..hate..
..canines!"
With that said, the grip on her sword tightened, muscles tensing before cleanly chopping the dogs head from his shoulders. She retracted her claws from the mutts scruff letting the head roll away.
The sounds of Canines howls could be heard throughout the chilled morning air, as the enraged tigress slew every hound she found within the camp.
The snow was stained red that morning, and anyone who was in earshot of the howls felt a very, very cold chill creep up their spine.
An old leopard looked up from his desk as a young cheetah burst through his office door, panting for breath. The leopard held up a paw to the cheetah, smiling softly to him.
"Please son, catch your breath before speaking."
The cheetah could only nod as he panted, walking towards the desk, putting his paws onto its surface, trying to slow his breathing.
Old leopard shined his monocle on his fancy silk shirt, placing it at his eye again as he looked up that cheetah who had finally caught his breath.
"Sir! Taea's position was attacked yesterday, the gates have been destroyed, and she is nowhere to be seen!"
The leopard's monocle dropped from his eye, his maw open wide. "Have the gods no mercy on a girl? Round up the fastest and best we can, we march at once!"
He rose quickly from his desk, walking swiftly to a nearby cabinet, opening it and pulling out his breastplate. He had to hurry, his adopted daughter was in trouble..
A blood coated tigress walked slowly - away from the silent, red stained camp, each step causing her feet to grow heavier.
Those emerald orbs now filled with tears, a constant stream flowing down her red cheeks.
What had she done?
She stopped, dropping the blood soaked sword in the snow. Her body shivering as the cold wind howled and snapped at her. She raised her red stained paws, staring at them as her tears ran freely down her cheeks.
What had she become? Would it happen again? What was wrong with her?
Images of all those headless canines vividly flashed through her mind, she gagged and fell to her knees, vomiting into the snow - weeping loudly.
She collapsed from exhaustion, laying in her mess as those emerald eyes rolled into the back of her head..
The wind howled. Snow fell.. Silence overtook the area.. not a sound stirred the fainted tigress..
"Branswold! I've found something!" the young cheetah shouted back to the scouting troop as he started digging through a heap of snow, blinking and roaring in surprise, falling back from his findings.
The old leopard came forth, his monocle falling from his eye yet again as he stared at what the cheetah had uncovered. "By the gods.. who in all the hells could have done such a thing.."
As the sharp wind hissed through, it took the loose snow away from the mound that the cheetah was digging at, revealing fourteen headless canine corpses, piled together, blood soaked and frozen..
Most of the scouts here were rather battle hardened, but even this sight was enough to make them gag.
"Let us hope.. that whatever has done this. Isn't the same being that smashed our gates." Branswold, the old leopard spoke softly, looking down at his pawfeet and giving a moment of silence to the fallen canines.
A moment of silence that was interrupted by the sound of paws crunching through snow as one of his other cheetah scouts approached. "Sir, we can't find her anyw-.." the cheetah paused his report as he starred at the mass of canines in front of him. Shuddering visibly, he looked away quickly. "I just hope she's not in there.."
Silence filled the air..
Cold.
As expected from the month of Felidae. But this day was frigidly cold.. breath clouded in the air, whiskers froze, toes went numb quickly..
The old leopard sighed softly, looking up at the sky. "Keep searching, she has to be alive.. she has to be.."
Two days went by, and yet they couldn't locate the young tigress. Branswold lifted his gaze to the air, the frigid air biting at his expose muzzle. He lifted a paw, signaling all nearby furs to give him their attention..
"I hearby declare Taea, missing in action.. My prayers will continue to go out her, wherever she may be.. but as of now, searching is futile and could cause us to lose another fur. It's far too cold. We leave for Rowa now!"
Scouts looked at one another, rubbing their numb arms with even number paws. They spoke softly to one another as they grouped together to hide from the harsh, frozen wind.
"Poor girl.. never stood a chance on her own.."
"One of the whites too.. shame she wasn't born male.. our country would be safe from anyone if she was.."
"Shh! Old Branswold will hear!" one of the scouts hissed.
The old leopard stood still, letting his troop return ahead of him. "Taea; where ever you are.. keep living, please.. your father and mother would never forgive me if I lost you."
Turning swiftly, his thick wool cloak wrapped tight around his freezing body.. he started off towards home, towards warmth.
Warmth pressed up against a groggy tigress' white furred cheek, causing a weak groan to come from her.
Emerald eyes slowly opened, gazing around as the dimly lit room came into focus.
An old bear face was staring at her, a warm cloth wiping away the blood in her fur. Taea groaned slowly, her muscles burned and ached.. she was still sore from..
What was she sore from?
Warmth pressed against her cheek again, a soft, motherly voice filling her ears.
"It's okay dear.. My name is Maire. I'm a bear, and we're currently in my home that is about a days walk from the closest market town in Freeland.. it's best not to be going outside though.. the snow Goddess sure doesn't seem to be happy for some reason."
Taea gasped, sitting up quickly. Half-breed country? How? When?
Uhh.. sitting up was a bad idea.. her head spun and her body shuddered.
A large paw firmly pushed her back into the bed she was laying in. The bear whom had called herself Maire shook a digit at her.
"Tch tch tch! Don't go sitting up like that, you've been out for a week. You haven't eaten or moved since my son brought you in here."
The tigress blinked. A week? What happened to her.. what was wrong with her? The young feline brought her paws to her head, groaning loudly.
Canine!
A shriek filled the old bears home, as the feline curled up, tears rolling down her cheeks. She was a monster. She needed to leave before she hurt anyone else. She should have frozen to death..
Marie frowned softly at the feline, reaching a paw towards her, trying to comfort the distressed girl..
The old bears kind gesture was turned down as the tigress swiped across that paw with her claws, causing Marie to shout out in pain, quickly backing away from the feline.
Those emerald eyes wildly searching the room, seeking escape - needing to get away.. before she became a monster again.
"Mother? Are you okay?" a young males voice filled the room. A young bear entered the room quickly, examining his shocked mother, after looking at the wound on his mothers paw, he growled at the feline. "You aren't welcome here you monster! Leave our home now!"
It was a slap the felines face.. that word echoed throughout her mind.
Monster..
Her eyes filled with tears as she leapt off the bed, rushing quickly out of the room, dashing out of the first door she found, which happened to be the right door - as harsh, frigid winds bit at her face.
The frightened girl dashed out into the deathly cold night..
Amethyst eyes flashed, moans filled the small room in which two skunks occupied.
They were twins - so identical that it was almost as if they looked into a mirror whenever they saw each other.
They were five feet, six inches tall. Short, midnight black hair was allowed to flow freely though the air. Their bodies were athletically built, and finely toned. They had to be, ever since they had both decided to become mercenaries.
Their naked bodies were pressing up against each other, paws roaming over the others soft, silken fur.
Their raven black fur was interrupted only by the white stripe that started at the tip of their tail, and trailed up their back, parting midway up and forming two, soft white lines that went up to the tip of each ear.
Their bodies flawless, the desire of nearly any male who set eyes upon them - so tantalizingly breath taking that even women wished to be with them, or at the very least, to be them..
Their beautiful bodies, on full display this night to each other.. paws groped healthy C-cup breasts. Firm rumps clenched and unclenched as a paw would smack them. Drooling sexes would grind against each other..
These two stunning skunks were known throughout Freeland as the Lilac Twins. Earning this name because of what they would leave for their targets - they would leave a lilac in each paw of whomever fell at their blades.
But for now, these two skunks were lost in the passions for one another.
"Mm.. beautiful as always sis.." the skunk on top giggled quietly at her words, pressing her lips firmly against her beloved sisters.
"Mm.. as are you, my beloved.." the other smiled, moaned softly as their lips met in a forbidden kiss.
A secret love they have held since they decided to experiment with one another as children.
"Kumiko.." the skunk on top purred into her sisters ear, speaking her beloved sisters name out lovingly.
"Asuka.." Kumiko purred softly back into her sisters ear as her paws slid down her sisters sides, lovingly squeezing and massaging that firm rump.
Asuka winked to her sister, kissing her softly. "Mm.. shall I turn around so we can both taste some delicious skunk?" This caused Kumiko to giggle quietly and nod.
"You know I'd love to taste something else that comes out of a delicious skunk though.."
Shaking her head, Asuka sighed. "I can't feed you that here beautiful. They'll smell it for weeks.. when we're on our next job.. I promise."
Kumiko pouted, but nodded anyway. "Okay.."
Smiling, Asuka pressed her lips against her sisters, both pairs of amethyst eyes slowly closing as they deepened their kiss, tongues playfully exploring each others mouths. Asuka's paws found a pair of firm breasts to squeeze and grope, while Kumiko continued to lovingly massage her sister's rump.
Slowly they broke their kiss, eyes slowly opening to stare into each other for a few moments before Asuka poked her tongue out at Kumiko, provoking a giggle. Asuka slowly spun herself around, so she could finally stare at that lovely, dripping sex between Kumiko's legs.
Kumiko had a different favourite place on her beautiful sister.. Asuka slowly brought her knees up slightly, straddling her sisters face as she started to lap hungrily at those beautiful lips before her.
Kumiko moaned softly as she felt her sisters tongue start to lick eagerly at her dripping sex, which caused her to bring her paws up, spreading Asuka's asscheeks apart as she pushed her muzzle in, her cold nose causing Asuka to jump slightly. Kumiko purred, inhaling her sisters scent before she started to dart her tongue over that sensitive tailhole of her sisters..
Moans filled the room as each sister stimulated each other in their most desired way. Kumiko slide two digits into her sisters drooling sex as she firmly pushed her tongue inside of that tasty, dirty tailhole she loved to enjoy so much.. her tongue twisted and twirled about wildly in that very naughty passage..
Asuka's toes curled as she moans out loudly, already so close as her sister mercilessly pleasured her. She slurped up all of the juices that ran out of her sisters sex, still amused at how turned on her sister got whenever she was allowed to lap and lick her tailhole.. she let out a hot breath across her sisters flower before parting those lips with her paw, her tongue slurping around inside slightly before pulling back slowly, murring happily. She then leaned in, wrapping her lips around her sisters clit, sucking and lapping at that sensitive nub of flesh.
Amethyst eyes flashed. Moans filled the room. The twins climaxed together as always, Kumiko getting her neck and chin soaked in her sisters juices, and soaking her sisters muzzle in return.. they giggled and sighed happily as they cuddled up against one another, licking each other muzzles clean.. lovingly holding each others paws as sleep overtook them..
A door burst open, frigidly cold air blew wildly through the warm room of a busy tavern. All eyes snapped towards the door, a shivering tigress collapsing in the doorway.
The large bison bartender blinked, rushing over the tigress, scooping her up easily in his large arms. "Damn lass. You shouldn't be out in this snow storm!" he shut the door quickly, not wanting anymore warmth to escape. "Everyone, mind yourselves now.. I'm going to take this poor lass upstairs and put her in a warm bed."
The other furs in the tavern just nodded; slowly returning to drinking, chatting or whatever it was they were doing before they were interrupted.
As the bartender got upstairs, he quickly realized that he just sold the last room to those Lilac twins for the night.. he gulped and knocked gently on their door.
The door slowly creaked open slightly, enough for an angry amethyst eye to be seen.
"What is it?"
The bartender stepped back to allow the skunk to view the shivering tigress in his arms. "She stumbled in here, needs a place to stay. I'll let you stay the night for free.. just.. let her stay with you.. please?"
Asuka swung the door open, motioning the Bison to bring the tigress in. The bartender stepped in, setting the feline onto an empty couch, quickly rushing out of the room.
He didn't want to offend one of the Lilac Twins..
The skunk starred at the feline curiously for a bit, sighing softly as the bartender had left the door open. "Baka." She shut the door, bolting it shut - glancing at the tigress once again.
Her amethyst eyes opened wide. Could this be the missing white tigress from Felisa, worth nearly a hundred thousand gold pieces?
Asuka grinned. She and her sister wouldn't have to take meaningless jobs anymore. She walked slowly back to her bed, snuggling up against her beloved sister, kissing the sleeping skunks cheek.
Hopefully the kitten will co-operate..