A Wild Beastkin Appears!
Story by TulipSquirrel on SoFurry
The Silver Diamond of Ryse Forest. A wild Beastkin, her elegant form has beguiled many a hunter looking to claim the great bounty on her head. With great speed and power, she outperforms anyone attempting to capture and hunt her, and just as quickly vanishes into the woods she calls home. However, one such hunter always rises up to challenge her, always without fail. Elias Orvan lives near Ryse Forest, and he's the only person who can claim to fight her more than once. But in all of their years of fighting, he never thought he'd actually catch her. So what will happen when he finally does?
Gooday, everyone! And welcome to another story from TulipSquirrel!
So, last week now in my previous story 'The Witch Maiden of High Bishop', I mentioned how that story was inspired by a doujinshi I read by an artist named Nishi Yoshiyuki. Welp, this story is much the same! But where as the Witch Maiden was largely its own unique story, 'A Wild Beastkin Appears' is far more heavily inspired by one of Nishi Yoshiyuki's works, called 'Beware of Erotic Elf'. I would link to the story, but I'm not sure if I'm allowed to link to nhentai from here. Eh... In a way, it felt like I was adapting that work, though I did create my own changes so it's not 100% derivative of the original story. Still, I recommend you check out 'Beware of Erotic Elf', and Nishi Yoshiyuki's work. It's reeaaallly good!
Now then, on to other things!
So one thing I realized while writing this story, is that - unlike most of my stories - it's not really dialogue heavy. The two main characters aren't really all that talkative, and for one of them, that's to be expected. So instead, there's a lot more feel, a lot more looking as oppose to my usual stories. Also because of the lack of talking, our main characters are a bit mysterious when it comes to their histories. Or, well, at least as far as the Silver Diamond herself is concerned.
Who knows, I might visit these characters again sometime. Then again, I feel like I always say that, but never deliver! Oops! Still, I wouldn't mind fleshing out the Silver Diamond herself, since I give some hints to who she is, but due to the quiet nature of the story, these hints are all you're gonna get. That being said, I do find myself kinda thrilled by the idea of such a strong, powerful woman being bound in chains. It may influence what I'll write in the future... then again, maybe not.
I typically flip around on what I have cooking in my mind. Sorry!
Anyway, I think that's all I have to say about this story. My next story may be a bit quicker to come out, because I have plans on revisiting something I've recently written, that just refuses to get out of my head. And, well, that story did super well, so I might as well write a little quickie based on it... though it may end up being a longy. Still, no promises!
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A Wild Beastkin Appears!
COOOOCK-A-DOOOOODLLEEE-DOOOOO!!!
The crack of dawn. Every morning, on time, without fail. So long as that rooster had a head and beak to call from, he was going to awaken everyone in the land of Tylis. Didn't matter who you were, be it Lord Byron, Dr. Lyris, even little Maxwell; everyone in the land somehow heard the same rooster, and everyone in the land would be awoken by it.
Okay... maybe that's a bit of an exaggeration.
Soft winds blew over endless green fields, making them rustle and shimmer as the sun rose over sleepy Tylis. The shadow of the Glaive mountains stretched as far as its ridge, which bathed his house in darkness. But the majestic blues of the mountain, and the glowing sun up above, would always drive him out of his home.
Most would be waking up at this time of day. He was already wide awake.
If you're heading up to the Glaive Mountains to pass into Pithon, you may notice his home a little off to the side. It's sandwiched between trees, a simple house of wood and stone, with a well-walked path leading up to it. And at the same time in the morning, every day without fail, he'd always emerge.
7 AM. On the dot.
A young man, somewhere in his mid to late twenties. Human, with a dark skin tone, curly black hair, and such brown eyes. His cheeks were rounded, his stature... a bit on the shorter side. And his expression? Heh, it was always so aloof, always so indifferent, always so slightly serious. He may not come up to your chest in height, but boy, could he command a room with his gaze alone.
His name was Elias, Elias Orvan, and out here on the fringe of Tylis is where he made his life. For to know Tylis it to know forest, and to know a forest is to know there is no end in game.
He emerged from his home as he'd always did, a green cloak on his shoulders, a straw hat on his head, pouches attached to his belt, a quiver hanging off of his back, and a strong bow fitted perfectly in hand. Elias has hunted and sold game for many years in Tylis, having made quite the reputation for himself as being skilled and reliable. Whether it be boar, dear, poultry, hell, even bear, it seemed as if there was no game too large, no animal too great for him to catch.
No animal... save for one...
“Haaaah... let's see..." Elias said to himself as he traveled through the forest thicket, his eyes locked ahead.
His mornings were always the same. First he showers, then he eats, and then he sets off to check the various traps he's set up around his home. The forest outside of his home played host to many trees: cedar, pine, oak, just to name a few. All of them were tall and strong, thick and misty, giving the forest the air of a fog-laden ocean of green and jade. Look up, and here in this deep part of the forest, the sun could barely peak through the canopies.
He's seen younger hunters get scared. Hell, he's seen older hunters get scared. This place – the forest right at Glaive's summit – somehow carried with it this uncomfortable aura. It doesn't take long for one to think about ghosts looking over their shoulders, or specters staring at them from afar.
But close your eyes. Breathe. Listen. And you'd hear...
Grass breaking...
Birds chirping...
Wind blowing...
Water rushing...
Aaaah... you'd hear life... his traps were nearby.
The green of his cloak made it easier for him to blend in with the shrubbery around him, further masking the young hunter's movements as he came over a nearby ridge. Earlier in the week, he had placed a hole trap and laden it with food at the bottom,. The closer he came, he realized that strings which led up to the trap had already been snapped and broken, meaning something had sprung it.
Nodding, Elias readied his bow in hand, drawing an arrow from his quiver and resting it upon his weapon. Even if this animal was trapped, if it wasn't dead already, he knew there was still the risk of it escaping and injuring him. And if it couldn't, he'd still need to put down the creature.
So swiveling around the corner of a nearby oak tree, Elias aimed his bow in the direction of a nearby patch of grass... which had caved into a hole in the ground from the looks of it. He nodded, pleased to see his trap had succeeded... but there was something missing.
Where were the sounds of pain?
Look, Elias is no sadist, but sound is important! The creature could still be alive and active, and therefor, still be a threat! It caused his eyes to tighten, and he grew doubly as focused. Slowly approaching the pit he made, he peered inside to see...
Nothing...
No boar, no bear, no deer, no hare, no nothing. The spikes within weren't stained with blood either! It looked more as if something sprang the trap, missed its deathly fall, then escaped it! But how? No creature in the forest was smart enough to do that! No creature...
Except her...
Plick! Plick! Plack!
Bones.
Bones with blood and skin still attached to them.
They fell upon Elias' head from above, making his eyes grow wide. He shivered as a chill ran down his spine, and his grip tightened its hold upon his bow and arrow. These bones, it was all her doing. And she was here, right above him.
Elias spun around and looked up.
Now, look, a bit of some history needs to be set here! You know what a beastkin is, right? They're people with the attributes of an animal! They come in all shapes and sizes and species, from reptiles to mammals to marines to avians, and yes, even bugs and insects! They're just as common to life as humans are!
But what's less common is a so called... wild beastkin.
Some beastkin never elevate beyond their primal instincts. Some beastkin refuse to let go of their old customs and ways. Some beastkin even choose to willingly return to the wild, as if the modern age is too much for them. Whatever the case may be, wild beastkin are like the ones who you find in the city and on streets, only they obey the laws of nature, not the laws of man. They hunt, they kill, they do whatever they need to do in order to survive. It rarely happens, and in some areas of the world, they are more common than others. Here in Tylis the number of wild beastkin can be counted to just one finger.
Her...
The Silver Diamond of Ryse Forest. That's what she's been called around the hunter's guild. Tales about her have reached the four corners of the kingdom. Didn't matter if you were a lord or a peasant, everyone's heard about the wild beastkin who calls the forests her home.
They say she was as strong as a titan, as fast as the wind, and as cunning as a demon. All attempts to find and capture her have all failed, with search parties being rendered nothing more than fools on most occasions, and some even ending up dead for their troubles.
And, yes, she had no end in hunters, for wild beastkin aren't seen as people like other beastkin are. No, if they choose to listen to the rules of the wild, then they are thus subjugated to those very same rules. Meaning that, yes, hunters are allowed to hunt them, whether it be for sport, or for more.
And that 'more' is money. Lots and lots of money.
You see, wild beastkin are like treasure troves when it comes to the prices on their head. If you hunt a boar, you feed a family. But if you capture a wild beastkin, you give some rich family a new servant. Since a lot of them are both docile yet have the mental capacity of an intelligent creature, they make great maids and butlers, groundskeepers and cooks. And if they're incredibly good looking as well, heh, that just makes things better. There's no end of rich nobles and aristocrats who'd expend near endless wealth to procure a wild beastkin for themselves. So is it no wonder that some hunters stake their lives on capturing one for themselves? You capture a wild beastkin, set them up for auction, and then you gain enough money to retire three times over.
Imagine how much money you'd get if you catch her.
She sat on a tree branch high above, legs dangling over its edge. A wolf, tall and voluptuous, strong and powerful; amazonian would be the best way to describe her. Figure was tight, smooth and brawny, all at once, but not in a manner too unsightly or too overbearing. She had the graceful figure of a warrior with how lean and slender she surprisingly was, but also the alluring looks of a woman with how curvy her shape was.
Her face was cool and casual. Her face was always cool and casual. Indifferent to her surroundings without a care in the world, even as blood dripped down her fangs and lips from her morning meal. And those eyes of hers, piercing and sharp. Even from this distance, he could see those blue eyes gleam as they looked down upon him.
There's a reason why they call her the Silver Diamond of Ryse Forest, and its entirely because of her fur. From afar when you see her like some ghastly phantom among fog and mist, you would be forgiven for thinking she is a ghost. Her fur is just that white, like snow on the mountaintops of Gotha, or the clouds drifting above your head.
But Elias knew the truth. Her fur isn't white, but instead a silver blue. In certain lights it may even look lavender, while most mistake it for white. And how did he know this? Heh... because Elias is the only person who keeps having a run in with the so-called Silver Diamond. And not once, not twice, not even thrice, but consistently.
He first ran into her a year ago, where he – like many other hunters – attempted to capture her. His mind was filled with thoughts of money and easy living, though he ultimately failed. Every meeting they've had, he's tried to catch her, and every time he failed. But that never stopped him.
Like now...
“Haaah!"
Fwip!
Elias was quicker on the bow than any man, and he proved it as he quickly launched an arrow right in the Silver Diamond's direction. In a fraction of a second, he watched her eyes lock into a glare. The next moment--
“Hmph!"
She leaped off the tree branch she rested on, landing into bushes and shrubbery. Despite the massive drop, she wasn't injured or hindered in the least bit! Instead she tucked in and rolled perfectly on her feet, where she shot forward with an impressive showing of speed. Mist and fog billowed around her body as she rushed for the distance, but Elias was not one to so easily give up.
“Tch!"
Readying another arrow along his bow, he ran after the Silver Diamond, leaping over bushes and rocks, and darting between tress and thickets. He was just as skilled and as deft as she was, easily capable of keeping up pace with her, despite her superior stature. His skill with the bow was second to none, for amid his chase, he easily let loose a myriad of arrows, sending them all flying towards the Diamond.
But every arrow missed.
She'd dart left, right, leap, roll, slide, dodging each arrow he unleashed with the same grace of a moving specter. Arrows embedded themselves into tree trunks and soil, but none struck its target. She was just too fast, too hard to hit, but Elias never gave up. He kept chasing, gaining traction on her while the thicket of trees around them broke way into a meadow.
Sunlight could more easily penetrate the canopies above here, giving the ranger better eyesight. Nearby was a simple river stream, rushing down towards the distance, with some deer grazing. But they quickly scurried off while the hunter and wolf broke way into their domain.
The Silver Diamond turned around, leering at Elias as he caught her out in the open. His gaze was intense, his stance unwavering as he readied another arrow along his bow. At times like this when it was just him and her in closer proximity to one another, the ranger pondered her existence. Who is the Silver Diamond? He's heard that most wild beastkin forgo clothes, but she doesn't. She wore a bra and skirt made of shrubbery and leaves,giving her some modicum of clothing. There were even boots on her feet! For this reason alone, he surmised she was once a normal beastkin, one who fled civilization for the wild world. But why?
Tch... it doesn't matter. He had her here, and he had her now. This time, he'd not miss his shots!
“Haah!"
Fwip!
He launched an arrow forward; the Silver Diamond pulled back.
“Hmmph!"
Twack!
With a mere swipe of his claw, she struck the arrow, shattering it into pieces in mid air. But that was just a diversion; Elias knew it would not be that easy. In an instant, he had sent flying another arrow, which was zooming straight towards the Diamond's thigh. But...
“HAAH!"
She kicked up her foot at blinding speeds, destroying the arrow before it could inflict pain. Gritting his teeth in annoyance, the ranger quickly readied another flier along his bow. But the Silver Diamond locked her eyes on him, and before he knew it, she suddenly bolted forward at intense speed. But Elias has been hunting game since youth, and was more than capable of keeping his mind strong.
Not breaking, he ducked down and fired an arrow for the Diamond's legs. But she leaped clear over it with great ease, her body a silver-blue blur as she--
Thokk!
“Aah!?"
Tackled him to the ground.
They rolled about in a wheel before coming down to a halt with her right above him. Her paws pinned him to the ground by his chest, claws so close to rending flesh from bone. But even here with her atop him, Elias still had enough thought to reach for his knife at his hip. Grabbing it quickly, he brought it up to stab her side, but--
“Nnh?"
He stopped himself.
The Silver Diamond's blue eyes were locked squarely upon his own. She didn't look angry, didn't look hateful, didn't even look like she was going to kill him. No, she just... looked at him with that stoic, uninterested face she had on. It confused Elias... but only momentarily.
Knife in hand, he pulled it back, swung it forward... and missed. With expert gymnast skill, the Silver Diamond performed a handstand right on his chest, choking the air from his lungs as he was pinned further into the ground. His knife thus stabbed at where her leg once was, missing as she soon rolled back over onto her feet.
Scrambling about, Elias quickly scrambled onto his legs and knees, but by the time he had brought his gaze up...
Swooosh!
The Silver Diamond had bolted for the distance, running away from the ranger and leaving him behind. In her wake, he saw her flow through mist and fog with her expert running skill, eventually fading away into the distance while Elias watched. He sighed, defeated yet again by her superior skill and ability, but it didn't bother him as much now as it did before. Was he frustrated? Yeah, a little; he always thought his skills had improved, only to be bested again and again. But, oh well, at least he had something to work for.
Getting back up onto his feet, Elias picked up his hat from off the ground, brushed grass, mud and soil from it, then placed it back on his head. One day... one day...
One day he'd catch the Silver Diamond... but today seemingly wasn't that day.
Once he was sure everything was in order, Elias tipped down his hat and pulled another arrow from his quiver. He still had hunting to do.
…
“Aaaaaah... hoooh... by Jukain..."
Today... well... today was a normal day by Elias' standards. Aside from his run-in with the Silver Diamond, everything went by as usual. He hunted, caught game, took it down to the butchers, sold its meats and pelts, then returned back home. Now as he entered into the simple flat of his house, he removed his hat and cloak, and got to work relaxing for the day.
Bit by bit he removed his clothes, undressing down to his undershirt and pants as he placed aside his items. His bow hung up, his belt and pouches likewise, and his knife...
His knife...
Pulling it from its pouch, he realized a long strand of silver-blue hair had been caught upon its surface. As he held the strand in his hand, it didn't take him long to realize this was one of the Silver Diamond's locks. Huh, he must have cut some hair off when he tried stabbing her earlier.
Like any good tracker, he had an art for looking out for clumps of fur and hair here and there. But the Silver Diamond was unlike any other animal. She didn't shed and leave fur around the forest like most animals did. Hell, he hadn't even discovered something he could consider her droppings. But she was smarter than that, especially if she really was a woman who discarded her humanity to live among the animals.
Just who is the Silver Diamond? If his assumptions were true, then why would she decide to live out here in Ryse Forest? Was she running from debt? Or was she running from other problems? Was it that she just wanted to live here? Elias has been living here all his life, and even he wanted to strike it rich one day to live somewhere else.
He's heard Alektrios has beautiful beaches... aaah...
But, ah, focus on the thoughts at hand as he brought his mind back to the Silver Diamond. He was the only hunter in the region who has run into her on a frequent basis, something no one else could claim. After a while, the thoughts of actually catching the wolfess became less about selling her for money, and more about the actual... well...
It was more about the actual game of it all.
He's caught everything in this forest at least once, no matter how big, nor how small, nor how rare. The only thing he's yet to catch, was her. After all this time, Elias didn't want to catch her for the fame or the fortune, though that would be nice. No, he wanted to catch her just to prove he could catch her! To prove he was the superior hunter! Superior to the people at the hunter's guild, superior to the Silver Diamond herself, and superior to... to...
Haaah... it doesn't matter...
Gazing back down to the strand of hair in hand, Elias realized just how brilliant it was. Even here in the red light of his fireplace, he could see that the follicle gleamed its silver-blue hue. He swiveled his digit around the long strand of hair, marveling at its feel. It was like silk... ahh... and... and...
“Snifff... snifff... hmm..."
He didn't smell anything on this strand of hair. Maybe he should get a dog to check this out? Uhh... hmm...
Perhaps he was thinking too hard on it. It's just a strand of hair; whatever. With a flick of his hand, he tossed it aside. If he does catch the Silver Diamond, it won't be tomorrow; he never runs into her two days in a row. But the next time, whenever that may be, he was going to give her one hell of a fight!
For now, he relaxed, enjoying a well-earned reprieve after a productive day of hunting. But as he drank a warm glass of milk, his eyes cut out towards his window and he gazed to the distance. Was it him, or did he feel like someone else was staring back at him. Hmm...
“Maybe I'm a bit paranoid..." Elias whispered.
…
COOOOCK-A-DOOOOODLLEEE-DOOOOO!!!
Hat? Check. Cloak? Check. Quiver? Check. Arrows? Check. Belt? Check. Pouches filled with knife and horn and other various items? Check. Bow? Bow...? Bow!? Bow! Ah... there it is. Bow? Check!
Emerging from his home, Elias gazed up towards the sleepy skies of Tylis overhead. The winds were softly stirring, the beautiful splendor of the Glaive mountains could be seen all around, and there was this lovely scent in the air. All was right with the world, though the ranger's expression remained appropriately stoic
He had hunting to do.
First things first. As usual when it comes to his daily schedule, Elias headed out to check his traps. The pit trap was undisturbed... okay. The bear traps were sprung, but nothing was caught in it. Hmm... it was probably those rabbits again; those things were quick enough to set these traps off and escape. Annoying little twerps.
That just left his snare traps then. Time to check those, and if he caught nothing, well, he always had his trusty bow to rely upon.
So Elias started off for the distance, humming a loose tune to himself he heard at the pub the other day. All around him, he could hear bugs chirping at his feet, birds tweeting above, and even animals in the distance. But for now his focus was locked on his traps ahead... where he saw a shadow looming above.
Raising up his head, his mouth opened wide as surprise took his face. One of his net traps had caught an animal! Was it a boar? Maybe even bear! From this distance, he could see its shadow, and how thick and opaque it was! But what exactly the animal is, he'd need to get closer to check! Boy, this morning was already looking great!
Rushing for his trap, Elias readied bow and arrow as he looked up to the creature trapped above. And...
And...
“What? No... that's... that's impossible..."
He saw silver-blue.
There, hanging in his trap, her legs dangling up and her face one of indifference and boredom... was the Silver Diamond of Ryse Forest. She was trapped, completely and utterly in his net, which itself was being suspended by a nearby oak tree. Her claws were extended, and there were some slash marks upon his net's surface, but he had created this net with material strong enough to rebuff a bear's claws. Still, with how strong and skilled she was, he figured she'd be able to break out of it with ease!
But, whoa, wait, wait, wait! He caught her? Seriously!? All these years of fighting, their backs and forths, his attempts to capture her, and her always breaking free, like some children's storybook. Their many battles, their many clashes, their many tussles... this is how he catches her!? Not outsmarting her, not finally pinning her with superior archery and battle skill... but because of some net he threw some shrubs and berries on to catch a stupid boar or dear.
This!?
Slowly Elias approached the Silver Diamond, still in utter disbelief that he'd caught her in his snare. But she? She had the same stoic, nonchalant face she always had. She was trapped in a net, yet the wolfess looked so utterly bored with her situation. She looked at Elias, then looked around to their surroundings, sighed, then looked back at Elias. All while saying nothing.
But for as astonished as the hunter was, he was not so flabbergasted to not seize upon this moment. He could think about the implications of this event later, for now, he needed to take his prize back to his house.
Trembling, Elias reached into his pouch for one of the chains and handcuffs he brought with him. Just a little something to take control over living and unruly boar when he wanted them alive as oppose to dead. Now he was poised to lock them around the Silver Diamond's wrists... who willingly extended her hands to meet him.
What!?
Why was she doing this? She was suddenly so... submissive! Just yesterday, they were battling in the forest like normal. But now as she was suspended in his trap, she didn't even try to fight him. She just let him stick in his hands and slip those chains around her wrist, without any attempt to defend herself.
What. The. Fuck?
Naturally, Elias was hesitant to trust the Silver Diamond. She was now bound by the wrists, but he still felt threatened and put off by her suddenly docile demeanor. So even when he began lowering the net trap she was contained in, he did so with a sense of caution, as if she had somehow convinced some other animal to attack him from behind.
But, no, of course not.
Placing the Silver Diamond down on the ground, Elias grabbed the chain she was connected to, and held it tight. She looked at the chain, then up to his face, back down to the chain, and back up to his face. Her expression was so...
Whatever...
“Aren't you... going to say something...?" Elias asked.
“Meh..." the Silver Diamond replied.
He's never heard her speak before. She's vocalized her grunts and roars and howls all the time, but he's never heard words come out of her mouth. He wasn't expecting her to say something along the lines of 'Set me free' or something like that. He honestly expected a 'Go to hell, human' or something along those lines. But all he got was...
Meh...
What the hell is going on here!?
With a soft tug of her chains, Elias caused the Silver Diamond to stand on her feet, where he once again realized the massive difference in height and stature between the two. He was lean and fit due to many years of running and archery, but she was on a completely different level of power. This amazonian build could – and has – easily crush bone and bend steel, her height loomed over him like he was standing next to a pillar, and the piercing power of her blue eyes could hold someone hostage from her gaze alone.
Yet she was the one being held hostage.
Elias just couldn't get over this as his brown eyes ghosted along her form. This was the first time he's ever been this close to the Silver Diamond when they weren't battling, and the first time he's seen her act so docile and demure. So with that in mind, he just... looked at her.
Like... by Harmonia's grace, why was her chest so big!? He's never seen breasts so large before! And due to their differences in heights, Elias only came up to her chest when they were both standing tall like this! So round, so shapely, and with that top she wore that was less like a shirt and more like some jungle bra, he could see every find detail of her bosom. The deep cleavage, the spherical shape, the way it rose up and down with his every breath; the Silver Diamond's breasts were unlike any other female he's ever seen. They were just so...
Large...
Despite living in a forest where she presumably had to hunt and scavenge for every morsel of food, no matter how intelligent she was, the Silver Diamond didn't look disheveled in the least bit. Her glorious silver-blue fur was so elegant and vibrant, shimmering in the morning light and dew of the forest around them. He swore it even appeared reflective at times. Amazing...
And her hair. Her long, bushy, wild, curly, unkempt hair. It flowed and fluttered around her head, cascaded down her back, and there were thick bangs that covered the right side of her face. She was as cool a beauty as she was a mysterious one, and her blue eyes helped heighten her sense of superiority over him and the land around them.
This wolfess – the Silver Diamond – he had caught her in all of her glory. No blemishes, no scares, no nothing. About the only markings she had would be whatever squeezing on her body his net trap did, but even that would go away in a half hour's time. She'd net soooooo much money at the auction house, perhaps enough money to retire several lifetime's over.
But as he thinks about it now... did he even want to...?
“Huh... I can't believe..." Elias muttered to himself.
The Silver Diamond herself didn't seem too bothered. No, she was still indifferent, still stoic, still nonchalant with the situation, even as her wrists were bound like this. Looking around in a curious manner, she seemed more interested in their surroundings than she was her current standings.
“You're a quiet one, aren't you?" Elias remarked, causing her to look back at him.
Her flat face looked him dead in the eye. He could only sigh.
“Come on. Let's go."
“Hnm..."
His heart still racing, Elias guided the Silver Diamond back to his home in the distance. There were times where he thought she'd disobey, or suddenly attack him when his back was turned, or just fight back in general... but no. The Silver Diamond followed behind him without hesitation, without fail, didn't try to fight him off or run away. She just...
Followed...
…
A ranger's job does not end when they capture and kill their prey. No, in order for one to get the most payout on their game, they must perform the very delicate procedure of cleaning it. This procedure is even more important when the game is still alive. In the case of a wild beastkin, this can be even harder, and incapacitating it may be needed.
The Silver Diamond was many things. 'Unruly' was surprisingly not one of them.
Sssskaaadooooosssshhh!
Elias is no dirty fool; he does not bathe in the same tub that he uses to clean his game. But with the Silver Diamond, things were different, for she was far too tall and large to fit into that bucket of water. Sooooo...
Lifting his bucket up, Elias poured clean water into the basin of his tub, filling it to the near brim. He had a few more buckets placed to the side as well, though he couldn't help but to feel a bit stirred. He was sitting here in his bathroom, next to his tub... while the Silver Diamond stood right behind him.
Glancing over his shoulder, his eyes befell the wolfess. Her face was still that indifferent visage, her wrists still bound together. She hadn't said a word, hadn't uttered more than grunts and other random noises. She appeared to be more interested in her surroundings with the way she constantly looked around. But even then, her face never changed.
There were moments where Elias thought she would attack him. Choke him with those chains, or bite him. Hell, if she shattered her locks with her strength alone, he wouldn't be surprised.
But she didn't. She didn't attack him, didn't strike him, didn't roar or anything. She just stood there, idly gazing around his bathroom and home with that indifferent face on. She didn't move until he grabbed her chains, pulling her forward towards his bathtub. Then and only then did the Silver Diamond look Elias in the eye... but she didn't break that face of hers.
He swallowed his spit, opened his mouth to speak, but ultimately said nothing. Instead he guided the Silver Diamond forward, stopping only to look her up and down. She had clothes... which, of course, no other game ever had. Should he just take it off of her? Or should he clean her and the clothes? No, that's nonsense; he'd need to take it off. Which means he'd need to undo these chains... uh...
That would make her dangerous again. But she hadn't done anything so far. She never fought him off, never snarled at him, she just... looked. So... well... Elias pulled out his keys and slid them into the lock of her chains. But then he looked her up in the eye, incredulous and bewildered as he asked,
“Why are you doing this?"
The Silver Diamond cocked her head.
Then she looked away.
Okay.
Click...!
Unlocking the chains around her wrists, he freed her from his bonds... and she continued to do nothing. She just looked down at her wrists, then up to his face, all with that 'whatever' expression on. And she continued holding that face as Elias rose his hands.
Fingers tugged at the straps of her top, slipping under where he began pulling it off. The Silver Diamond didn't fight him off, didn't shake... but there was a slight change to her demeanor.
She bit into her bottom lip.
Elias noticed this, looking at her with an eyebrow raised... only to keep going.
Guiding the Silver Diamond's arms up, he slid her top from off of her chest, where his face heated up. Her breasts were... even larger than he gave them credit for. This top must have compressed this bust of hers, because once freed, her huge tits expanded to fill the now empty space around her. And these tits. These lofty, pendulum, busty tits, were so perky as well. No, like... this has got to be some joke, right?
Haaaah...
Elias stammered in place, his mind drifting towards less savory thoughts. He's only removed her shirt, and now he had to move on to the tribal skirt she had below. And then she'd be naked. Completely and utterly naked.
The hunter was hesitant now, but he had to clean the goods. That's what he told himself, again and again and again; he must clean the goods! So... so... he grabbed the waist band of her skirt, and pulled it down.
The Silver Diamond was rather resourceful when it came to her clothes. A top, skirt and boots? She must have been a normal beastkin before turning wild; why else would she bother with all of this nonsense? But if she was one, why did she not talk to him? He had questions, but she just stared at him with that indifferent face of hers, like she didn't care.
When he was trying to fight her, the Silver Diamond's coy face made her even more mysterious. Now that he was in the same room with her, this nonchalant expression only confused and bewildered him. Nonetheless, he kept going on, next removing the boots from her feet. Once she was completely naked, he pulled back to marvel at her figure and form.
This strong wolfess with silver-blue fur, dominating blue eyes, and an amazonian build, was successfully trapped within his meager net trap. Doesn't that sound a bit off? He kept thinking she'd finally break this ruse and attack them, but instead, she lifted her wrists and presented them to him.
She was willingly setting herself up again to be chained. What the hell is going on!?
Mouth agape, Elias couldn't believe it! The Silver Diamond had her hands pressed together and raised towards him, waiting for him to once again bind her wrists together! Looking down towards her paw, he stared back up to her face as if this was a joke. Instead he – you guessed it – saw that indifferent expression, as her eyes were looking away to the wall.
He wanted to ask her if this was a joke, but he knew that was pointless. She wouldn't answer, so why bother?
Picking up his binds, he turned the Silver Diamond around so that she could face the tub. Then he brought back her hands, and--
Clang! Clang!
Locked them into his binds. Now, time for the next part.
Another tug of the chains and the Silver Diamond stepped forward, obeying his every command. Guiding her along the raised steps into the bathtub, Elias led the wolfess to kneel down, her head drifting over the tub's edge, while her cool blue eyes continued looking up towards his face with an expression of shear indifference.
It's one thing to finally catch her after all of these years with some stupid net trap, but it's something else to have her show virtually no emotion to her own capture. She didn't scream, or roar, or attack him, things he kept fearing and even hoping she'd do! No, the Silver Diamond just... obeyed, his every pull, his every tug, guiding and leading her on, and she followed along without hesitation.
It all left Elias feeling... deflated. He wanted his moment of victory to be glorious! He wanted to best her in battle and prove he was the superior hunter! Years of battling would end with him on top, and the feeling would be elating! But he won using some stupid net trap, and it honestly felt as if the Silver Diamond just didn't care.
Haaah... fine! Whatever! Okay! Sure! Go ahead, fall before his stupid net trap! Be a disappointing catch! At the end of the day, she'd net him enough gold to retire from this profession forever! He'll move far away from Tylis, perhaps even travel the world! He wasn't sure, but he'll figure it out once the money hit his coffers.
Now then, back to the cleaning...
Rolling up his sleeves, Elias shot the Silver Diamond, still waiting for her to strike him. But of course, she just looked back, her expression uncaring, though her eyes began leering back with equal intensity. Picking up a bucket, the hunter swung it over, then poured the contents upon his game's head. Soaps and water fell upon her, making her eyes closed as hair grew slick and wet. She shook her head to wave off some water, the soaps and suds having quickly worked it sway into her follicles.
It smelled like... pinewood...
Taking a deep breath, Elias brought his hands forward and placed them upon the Silver Diamond's head. She looked up at him while his fingers worked their way through her hair, nails scratching upon her scalp. He's done something like this many a time when it came to preparing game, but the Silver Diamond was different. She was no bear, no deer, she was more intelligent than that. More intelligent...
And more womanly...
Even with her half-submerged in the waters of this tub, he could see the curvature of her breasts peaking from beneath. Damn, wasn't it enough that her chest was large? Did they have to be so perky as well!? And as the waters of the tub and his buckets streaked down her face and form, he found her blue eyes once again glaring through her silver-blue fur towards his face.
And they were utterly enthralling.
Something was different about the Silver Diamond now. Chained in his tub, water flowing off of her body, her blue eyes glaring at him, yet her expression remained so indifferent with the things around them. But those eyes. Those sharp, blue, penetrating, mesmerizing eyes. They looked at him, causing the hunter to stiffen up... and stay stiff.
He could... ya'know... do anything he wanted to her. She was trapped in here, and had thus far obeyed his every pull, his every tug, his every command. No breaking, no shaking, no defiance of any sort; she followed without hesitation.
If he wanted to touch her, would she react then? He could do it. In the eyes of the auction house, the Silver Diamond was on the same level as a human or beastkin was. She's just an animal... an item. She's goods, and goods aren't people. Though... there are rules in play when it comes to dealing with 'goods'. He's not allowed to touch the goods, aside from cleaning them. The more... well... the more 'pure' they were, the higher the price range.
But a little touching... never hurt anyone, right?
“Mehh..."
Slowly, Elias' hands drifted towards the Silver Diamond's face, clutching at the air as excitement and trepidation ran down his spine. She remained stern, remained indifferent, leering at him as he came by closer and closer and closer and closer until--
“Haaahh..."
“Mmnn..."
Elias touched her, resting her cheek upon his palm. She continued staring at him, though she moved in closer, resting her chest against the edge of the tub and causing her chains to clank against one another. The hunter stiffened and a shudder left his lips as he learned just how soft she was. The fur here was so nice, so smooth to the touch. And when he stroked his thumb upon the pouch of her cheek, he watched her silver-blue fur bend like ocean waves.
Beautifully... wonderfully...
And the Silver Diamond...
“Nmmfmnnmm..."
She began rubbing her cheek back into his palm, nuzzling him like a dog to its owner. Elias stiffened up again and breathed in hard, his mouth opening wide, though no words left him. He was far too mesmerized by the wolfess in front of him, and his mind was running with far too many thoughts to possibly pick any one of them. He was just looking at her, and she was looking back, all while his hands touched her... and touched her... and touched her...
And touched her more...
Elias' other hand slid forward, grabbing upon her face as well as he started touching her with both hands. Those strong palms of his ran along her features, exploring how smooth and flawless they were. His fingers didn't stand idly by either, spirally to further clutch and clinch her face and cheek. Her thumbs in particular started gracing her nose... and then her lips.
He pulled them down, exposing her teeth. The Silver Diamond didn't flinch... though she did move in even closer.
By now, her upper torso had drifted beyond the edge of his tub, revealing herself again before him. Those large tits swayed hypnotically, and her hard, pink nipples cut through the air. Pulling back his fingers, Elias gazed at her chest, while the Silver Diamond cocked her head at him.
He knew this was wrong. His head and body were screaming at him, telling him that this was soooo wrong. She was his game, his goods, his 'product'! And beyond that, she was a wild beastkin, one who lacks the intelligence her brethren have! She tears through carcasses like a wild animal, and cares not for the frenzied looks she gives to those who witness it!
He's seen her do things that only a beast could do... and yet... right now as he stared at the Silver Diamond, he found himself getting magnetized in her titillating tits, being mesmerized by her glowing fur and hair of silver-blue, and becoming utterly enthralled by the piercing blue eyes she shot him with. And now as she leaned on the bathtub's edge, her voluptuous and amazonian form exposed for all to see, as water cascaded down so sinfully down her body in erotic fashion, Elias found himself not caring for anything about how 'inappropriate' it may be for him to lust after a wild beastkin. Surely, those aristocrats who own them as pets, servants and slaves, have done far worse than simply lust for one of them!
But even with that in mind, Elias was hesitant to do anything with the Silver Diamond outright. It wasn't until she moved forward again and he heard the--
Ching! Chang!
Of her chains, that he finally found the courage to touch her. She had been completely subservient to him since he found her in that net, not even attempting to be abrasive in the least bit. So if he chose to touch her, to outright grope her, she'd allow him to do it, right?
Huh...
It didn't take long for his hands to come back towards her, both of them grabbing upon her tits; one in each hand.
“Ngmmnhmmaaa..."
That... that sounded like a moan.
Mouth agape, Elias gazed upon the massive chest of the Silver Diamond, with the lecherous face of an aroused young man. And how could he not when he was handling such glorious tits? The way they pushed down against his palms, their hefty weight, their curvaceous shape, the elegant fur, and of course, her hard nipples. He marveled, he touched, he groped, and most of all, he grew hot.
Is it any surprise that the life of a hunter is a somewhat lonely one? He spends all of his days up here in the woods, hunting to provide for himself. Not to say he's never felt the pleasures of a woman before, but he'd admit that... it's been a while.
But the Silver Diamond? Huh... the Silver Diamond was no mere woman; she was an idol, one forged from the finest metals man could imagine. The artisan who crafted her did so with an amazing eye for detail... and a perverted one at that. This large chest, this thin waist, the perfect combination of height, amazonian power, yet feminine beauty: there's a reason why she was called the Silver Diamond. It wasn't just because of how had it was to catch her, but because of how magnetizing her beauty was.
And this beauty... he had chained down. This beauty... he was groping her chest. This beauty... she was obeying his every command without hesitation. This beauty... was starting to get aroused herself.
He could smell her scent cutting through the air as he groped her chest more and more. Her nipples were getting harder, and her body was becoming warmer as well. The more he touched her chest, explored it, learned of its shape, its size, its firmness, he came to realize just how turned on the Silver Diamond was becoming.
She had started panting. It was low, but he could hear it. Not only that, but the number of times she bit into her bottom lip was growing as well. She'd even chew on herself occasionally, only stopping to breath and let out another--
“Aaaaahhh~"
Why did she keep making these noises? Why didn't she hate him? Why didn't she try to make this awkward, or strange? Her continued subservience further spurred Elias to touch her more and more, his actions growing even bolder! Fine! So be it! If she will allow him to do as he pleased, then he will simply do as he pleases!
Elias pulled back, once again leaving the Silver Diamond, who gave him a look of slight confusion. But then her gaze traveled down, watching as he fiddled with his pants. Loosening his belt, he pulled it down his legs and thighs, freeing his penis within. It didn't wait to stand all and proud, having been aching in his pants to be freed from within. And now it was exposed; inch upon inch of meat, with a slight, musky odor to it.
Elias stared down towards his cock, watching the tip throb and the entire length pulsate, as if it had a brain all its own. It caused his eyes to swell, realizing that, fuck, he was doing this! He pulled out his cock in front of the Silver Diamond! Did she even know what that is!? When he brought his eyes up...
He saw her gazing back at him. Uncaring. Unbothered. Nonchalant.
Elias swallowed his spit... then moved his hand forward. Clutching upon the side of the Silver Diamond's head, he guided her further out of the tub and upon her knees. She followed along, still obeying him, still going along with everything he did, even as he stood tall above her with his cock a few inches from her face.
He had but one command.
“Open your mouth..."
And she understood it.
“Aaaaaaaawwww..."
The wolfess' mouth opened wide, exposing pearly-white teeth, her long tongue, slobbering drool, and white-hot breathes. All the while, her expression remained indifferent, as if to further say 'whatever', even as her jaw was wide open.
Elias... didn't even stop to think about the implications of her understanding him. He just took his cock, gripped it by the base, aimed it up with the Silver Diamond's open maw, and--
Sliiiiiideee!
“Ooooohoooooo!"
His dick plunged deep, traveling along teeth and tongue and gums as it he sank his length balls-deep into her mouth. Fuck it was so hot, so wet, and so tight! She gripped upon his cock as he pushed it in, her teeth plucked at all of his every inch, and her tongue drew him in deeper like a highway. His own jaw splitting open, Elias let a moan which traveled through the air around them, and his head leaned back.
“Mmm... slurrrrp! Mmfff! Slrrrrrrp! Mmn! Slrrrrruurrrup! Mmfff!"
Whether it be from overwhelming need, lustful rush, or just plain primal desire, Elias began drawing his hips back and forth. Every thrust caused his cock to and pelvis to slap up against the Silver Diamond's lips, and for spit and pre to cum splattering upon his hips. Her cheeks were puffed, her eyes were clinched, but her face remained as stone-like as could be despite the mouthful of cock. There was however, this intense haze of red blush resting upon her cheeks.
Every slide of his hips not only drew a moan from Elias, not only made his heavy balls sway, but also sent a wave through the Silver Diamond's face and hair. She quaked, then shivered, while his dick kept pushing in and out, in and out, in and out; again and again and again. Another groan left Elias while he read the Silver Diamond's face.
The Silver Diamond's face...
It was still so fucking stoic! If anything, she just looked annoyed with him. Those sharp blue eyes, glaring at his face, as if to say--
Are you done yet?
But her voice and her actions told a completely different story.
Her lips had perfectly formed a tight little 'o' around his cock, allowing his dick to feel every inch of her lips as it plunged back and forth. Her tight, suction-like blowjob face was unlike anything he's ever seen and experienced. And the noise! The noise! Her moans, her groans, they kept flowing out of her mouth as his dick slid in and out, in and out, in and out!
Louder! Louder!
“Mmmff! Slurrrp! Mmmff! Slrrrrrk! Mmmm! Slrrrp! Mfff! Slrp! Mmn!Slrrk! Nmmn! Slrrpp! Mmm! Slrrrrk! Mmm! Slrrpp! Mmm! Slrrrrrp! Nmm!"
She had become easier to thrust into, allowing his dick to travel, to run, to penetrate in and pull out, growing ever stronger, ever faster. Those balls of his, heavy and tight with so much seed, kept slapping up against her chin with his every thrust. Again, and again, and again, and again, and again, and again, until--
“Aaahhahaaaahhaa~~!"
He shocked himself with how... high his voice had gotten.
Roaring from his balls, through his dick and straight into her mouth, was all of Elias' seed. And... shit, he was backed up. He was really, really backed up. His eye wide with surprise, he sprayed copious amounts of cum right into the Silver Diamond's mouth.
Though the term 'copious' just doesn't sound as strong a word to describe it.
Like...
Several years ago, there was a flooding that ran through Ryse Forest. Tylis knights came up to help dig a ridge in order to send this flood of water into the nearby lack Tesse. It worked for the most part, though the Ridgeland Swamps were created due to these floods. Elias remembered helping during that whole little operation...
And now he was suffering a climax reaching the levels of that flood. Was he over-exaggerating? Maybe... but...
It absolutely flooded from his dick; cum on cum on cum, sperm on sperm on sperm. Roaring, rushing, staining, covering every inch of he maw until there was nothing left. Teeth, tongue, gums: all of it was soaking in spunk; both its smell, taste, texture, and weight.
And the Silver Diamond reveled in it.
Her once high-pitched moans were dying down into slower, more drawn out ones, yet they still funneled around his length. Her mouth was dominated completely by his spunk, with no space given to anything else save for his dick... which itself was slowly drawing its way out of her mouth.
Elias pulled out of the Silver Diamond's mouth, allowing her to pant with a mouthful of cum, while her tongue hung wantonly from her still open mouth. White seed oozed out of her mouth like strings of nectar, dribbling down her chin and then falling upon the floor below.
Placing his hand upon her head, Elias tipped it up so that he could gaze the Silver Diamond in the face. His seed bubbled about within her mouth, flaunting the bounty he had given her, while her expression continued holding that 'whatever' look to it.
And Elias... his hand slid down to the Silver Diamond's chin, clutching it like he was checking what was in a hound's mouth. He tipped her left, then right, then left again, examining her, appraising her, watching her mouth soak with his seed within... and then stroking her chin as he said,
“Swallow it..."
And once again, without hesitation, the Silver Diamond understood, and she obeyed.
“Nnnmmph... gllp..."
Her mouth closed, the Silver Diamond swallowed every pint of gooey seed he tanked into her mouth, cleaning her maw entirely of spunk. She could still taste his lingering and musky odor on her tongue however, as if its phantom was still lingering on her tongue. It was enough to make her usually nonchalant face break, with the wolfess' eyes appearing less sharp and intense, and more...
Lustful... more womanly... more alluring. Her face no longer said 'whatever', and instead asking...
What next?
But Elias stumbled back, sitting himself on a nearby chair as he leered at the wolfess before him. Having returned to reality, he wondered just what the fuck was wrong with him! While he struggled too understand what the Silver Diamond was, he did know sticking his dick into her mouth was probably wrong!
If she's goods, then they always tell you to not touch the goods! Was he trying to ruin whatever price he could get on her if he sells her at the auction!?
On the other hand...
He forced himself on her! He pulled out his cock and shoved it into her mouth without hesitation, fucking it until he suffered the greatest climax of his life. It's just that... the Silver Diamond's great beauty and submissive movements, both spurned him to do something he'd never do.
Elias felt ashamed of himself, utterly and completely ashamed of himself. There was no excuse for what he'd done, and nor was he going to try and do so. Instead, the hunter traveled around to the back of his prize. Readying the key in hand, he--
Chink! Click!
“Nmm?"
The Silver Diamond felt the tug of her binds leave her, freeing the wolfess' wrists. Bringing over her hands, she gazed down towards her palm and claws for a few moments, before drawing her gaze back up towards Elias. Still showing nothing but complete disappointment with himself, he sat down upon his chair and hung his head low. And even lower, he said...
“You can go..."
The Silver Diamond stood up tall, her ears twitching and tail rising, while her blue eyes glared down upon Elias. His body language screamed depression, defeated, and disappointment. He wasn't even going to try and stop her, and just allowed his ticket to free and easy living to leave right out the door. He would have preferred it, hoping it was some sort of penance for what he had done.
But the Silver Diamond walked toward him... stood before him. When he felt her looming shadow, he brought his gaze up towards the powerful, amazonian, elegant wolfess he was setting free. Her blue eyes were glowing, her silver-blue hair was wavy, and she stood with no imperfection in her body. He was confused, asking,
“What's wrong?"
She descended...
Placing her hands upon his knees, the Silver Diamond forced open Elias' legs, using her impressive strength to unveil his flaccid cock. He gawked at her, babbled 'What?' and 'Stop', but the wolfess would not be denied. She merely licked her lips, opened her mouth wide, then--
“Nomph!"
“Ohoohooo~!?"
Her mouth attacked, seizing upon his dick and holding it hostage. Drool and spit slobbered all over his length, while her tongue struck, whipped and lashed with equal relentlessness. Every strike caused Elias' cock to stiffen and harden, rising back up again and again and again. Before he knew it--
“Sliiiiip... Pop! Aaaahhnn..."
The Silver Diamond had pulled off of his length, revealing it to be back to maximum length and rigidness. But she wasn't finished. Pursing her lips, the wolfess began kissing his length again and again, traveling from the base, along the shaft, to the glands, and back down. Again and again.
Elias was confused, dazed, but so fucking aroused. Whatever was going on... well...
“Let's go to the fireplace..."
…
“Slrrrp! Slrrrp! Slrrp! Sluurrk! Mmmmf! Mmmmm! Mmmm!"
“Haaaaah! Aaaaah! Silver Diamond...! Aaaahhh!"
The soft red glow of his burning fireplace, illuminated a most sordid sight. A young man, sitting on a couch, his legs spread and mouth split open, breathing white hot breaths that continued to pepper the air around him. And between his legs, her mouth full of cock as she sucked, licked, and swallowed, was an amazonian wolfess with an almost insatiable hunger.
The Silver Diamond's head kept sliding up and down on his length, her eyes closed, her moans loud, and her focus only on pleasuring this penis currently throbbing within her mouth. It was so long, so burly, and so fucking tasty too. Of all the meals she's enjoyed throughout life, this was the best!
So good! Soooo gooood!
Hands on his thighs, the wolfess kept Elias' legs opened for her, allowing nothing to stop her from indulging in this sordid meal. Every lick of her tongue, every swallow of her spit, gave her even more of his salty, bitter taste. Fuck, did she love it. How it made her swoon and groan with desire and need. One of her hands even left his thighs, stroking down her body to tease and pressure her moist cunt. And Elias?
“Aaaaahhuuuuhh! Haaaaah!"
What was going on? One side of him was trying to catch up to her fellatio, the other side still couldn't believe that this was happening. It's one thing to force her down on his dick, but to have her do it so willingly? Why didn't she hate him!?
“Gaaaahh!?"
But he couldn't focus on that right now, not when his toes began curling and gripped tighter upon the cushions of his couch below. He was about to climax, sending rumination through his dick which gave the Silver Diamond helpful spurt of precum after helpful spurt of precum. Eyes doubling in size, the wolfess realized his orgasm was impending, causing her to stuff closer to his dick.
Her nose pressed right up to Elias' crotch, nostrils flaring to take in heady whiff after heady whiff of his pelvis. There she held herself, logging his cock deep into her throat, which itself clinched hard around him. It was so tight and wet and hot here in her throat, which undulated in a way that showed practiced control and skill.
Has she done this before?
“Gulp!"
“Hoh! Gaah!?"
But he didn't have time to think about that, not right now, not with his cock so deep into her throat. Looking down, Elias found his eyes meeting the Silver Diamond's blue ones. She was glaring at him, this slutty combination of need and hunger. She was telling him, ordering him, demanding that he gave it to her.
“Gggghhh! Hnnnghh! Ahaaaaahh!"
And she got it. Ooooooh, she got it!
For the second time this night, the Silver Diamond's mouth was filled to the brim with Elias' white-hot seed. It filled her, dominated her mouth, overflowing her taste buds completely. It flowed so much, she could smell it in her nose, and even made her wonder it if would overflow beyond that.
Hoooouuuhhh...! So goooooood!"
Audible gulping noises echoed out as the wolfess pulled away, her lips stained with seed which she was quick to lick clean. Sitting back on her buttocks, the wild beastkin gave a face of pure elation as she continued to taste the phantom remnants of Elias' spunk. The hunter himself leaned up, gasping as he read the sight of the Silver Diamond, dripping with lust and sensuality.
He had thought of her as some idol before, right? Now, with her in the middle of his living room, the flames of the fireplace behind her to give a soft glow to her silver-blue form... yeah, it only reaffirmed his beliefs. The Silver Diamond was an idol, just not one of power and strength like he originally thought. Nooooo, she was a goddess of sensuality; a sexual predator in the most literal sense of the word.
Yes, Elias realized it now. Their battles against one another, their constant backs and forths, their endless squabbles; he thought he had won it this morning with his stupid trap. But now as he watched the Silver Diamond lick her lips clean of his seed, he realized the truth.
He hadn't caught her. She had caught him. All these years of her being prey, of her being some trophy to be won... but in reality, he was always her trophy. Their game did come to an end today, just not with him being victorious, but with her.
Who would have thought that the mysterious and legendary Silver Diamond of Ryse Forest was after him of all people? And that she was so lewd as well?
Damn...
Oh well... whatever...
Reaching down between her thighs, the Silver Diamond teased her moist womanhood to track some nectar upon her fingers. Raising it up, her fingers glistened in the light of his home, while stringy bridges hung between her two digits. Panting softly, she looked at her fingers for a few moments, before drawing her gaze over towards Elias on the couch.
“Your turn. Eat me."
Well, that confirmed it; the Silver Diamond could speak. And it was the kind of voice he expected of a woman like her. Deep. Powerful. Yet still so feminine, so sensual, so alluring. When he heard her speak, it was like when he heard her howl. It was strong and powerful, and also so deeply magical and compelling.
So when the Silver Diamond rested upon her back and spread out her legs, Elias suddenly found his mouth become dry and parched. He had a thirst, and only she could quench it.
His eyes cut down, gazing between her legs towards the pink slit of her cunt. So hot, so wet, oozing honey upon her thighs and on the floor below. Looking at it, Elias' cock gave a needy throb, and he fell down upon his knees. It didn't take him long to crawl up towards her, causing the Silver Diamond to lift a leg and bite into her bottom lip.
“Closer..." she whispered, her tone desperate, “Closer... haaaah... Closer! Aaaaahhh!"
His lips met her cunt in a wet cunnilingus that no one in their right mind would ever call 'skilled'. But, that's jut the thing; it didn't need to be skilled, it needed to be wild. And that's exactly what it was; fucking wild!
Eliass tongue was strong and brutish, penetrating the wolfess' tight pussy like a boulder crashing against wood. There was no stopping him as he pushed apart her folds, slipping and licking inside. His tongue brushed and ground against the walls of her folds, prying them apart, and giving him more of her sweet and sour taste. Every helping drew a moan from his lips, which flowed inside of her, ruminated through her body, then drew a moan from her as well.
“Haaaah... that's it! Haaaaahh...! Aaaaahh! Eat me! Eaaat meee!!! Aaaahh!"
The Silver Diamond's moans filled the air, and her hand palmed the back of Elias' head. Holding him close, the wolfess indulged in the wild and hungry oral he showered her pussy with. Drool had started leaving her maw, and her teeth clinched together as her lips curled into a grin. It was like a bomb was being set in her loins, one which was coming closer and closer to that blissful explosion. The few was lit; it just needed to reach the powder! Closer, closer! Burning, burning! Hotter, hotter! And--
“BITE!"
Teeth! Right on her clit! With that, came the 'Boom'... though, it sounded more like--
“HOOOOOOUUUUUUHHH!!!"
And...
SQUIRRRRRT!!!
“HMMMFFF!?"
Elias' mouth was suddenly flooded by a river of feminine cum which came roaring from her folds. Squirting juices and squelching honey, thick and strong, coating his mouth and lips much like he'd done with his dick again and again. But this was her turn, her turn to be taken to those blissful heights of orgasmic pleasure.
Eyes rolling back, tongue sliding out, howling moans leaving her lips which rose higher and higher...! Before coming down slowly. Why oh why couldn't climaxes just go on... forever? Maybe... aahhh...
The Silver Diamond collapsed upon the ground, gasping for breath while her blue eyes looked down towards the young man stuffed between her legs. He pulled himself free of her, his face dripping with honey as he shot her such hungry, hungry eyes. His cock had reached maximum length and hardness, throbbing between his legs as a pearl of precum began oozing from the tip.
Crawling up towards the Silver Diamond, he pinned her beneath his body much like she had done the previous morning. This time however, their noses met... and shortly after, their lips met.
“MMMFF!"
“MMMM!"
The two clung against one another, gripping and clawing at flesh and fur alike as their lips met in a frenetic and wild kiss. Lips pressed against lips, tongues slapped against tongues, and their bodies ground against one another like an exotic dancer in the the desert kingdom of Hazir. Their hungry and needy moans bounced off the walls around them as the two devolved into nothing but primal lovers.
Sloppy spit and gooey drool hung from their lips when Elias pulled away, gasping for breath among their furious session. His length was rubbing against her pelvis, hard to the point that it was aching with need and desire. His body and her body were screaming to become one, and neither side would deny themselves this pleasure.
Reaching down, Elias gripped and lifted the Silver Diamond's leg, revealing her moist cunt. So pink, so bright, oozing that honey to stain his floor. Laying her hands against the ground, the wolfess scratched lines into its surface, while her blue eyes pierced the fire-lit shadows to fall upon Elias' face.
“Do it..." she whispered, “Do it... do it..."
Elias nodded.
His teeth grinding against one another, the hunter gripped his cock by the base, angled it with her cunt, rubbed up, rubbed down, and then--
Pusssssshhhhhedddd! Right in!
“HAAAUUHH! AAAHUUHH! FUCK! THAT'S IT!"
“Nggghhhaaaa~!"
So tight. So strong! The lips of her womanhood weren't loose, they were mighty! Like smooth stones on a river's bed, they barely broke, but fuck did they grip! Holding on his penis, utterly refusing to let go! And he pushed in deeper... and deeper... and deeper!
Fuck! Why was it so wide!? As it slid inside of her, the Silver Diamond felt the pressure of being widened out by such a hot length. There was a slight ache, a slight discomfort; it had been a while since she's known the pleasures of something that weren't her own fingers. But Elias' cock... his thick, wide, girthy cocky... it slid inside inside of her, caused her to clinch in some desperate, desperate attempt to seal back up around him, causing her cunt to grope his length even more. So good! So deep! So strong! His penis was all of this, and then some!
The Silver Diamond's pussy was much like her mouth and throat; tight in all the best ways imaginable. It cradled his length, held it near and dear, utterly refusing to let go. He gave a slight pull, which made her clinch, which made him moan. So he stayed firm to against her, panting, catching his breath as his length sank down to the hilt inside of her.
Nowhere left to go...
THRUST!
“HOUGH!?"
The Silver Diamond's eyes grew wide. With one powerful thrust of his hips, Elias drove his cock as deep into her pussy as it could possibly go. Then he retreated. Slowly. Sensually, just to--
THRUST!
“HOOUUUHH!"
Again!
He was a hunter, one who's spent years stalking and chasing game throughout forests and fields. This includes a lot of running. While archery is not as glamorous or beloved a skill as swordsmanship is, it has blessed Elias with a form that was both lithe, yet strong in upper body... and lower body.
Especially those hips.
Strong and mighty, capable of propelling him through woodlands with great speed! And now, every inch of that raw strength was being used to drive his length in and out of the Silver Diamond's folds. Every thrust sent this wicked 'PAT!' and 'THWAP!' noise through his home, while the wolfess' body bounced upon his floor. His cock kissed up to her womb again and again and again, sending a ripple through her form. Those lofty tits of hers bounced, her hair fluttered, and her face...
Her face...
The cool beauty that is the Silver Diamond of Ryse Forest was nowhere to be seen. Right now, clinging to his floor while she panted and breathed, her cheeks puffy and red, and her eyes squinting as tears rolled from them, was nothing but a wanton whore. She was craving his cock, absolutely drawing him in, and then refusing to let go. He had to fight with his hips to pull his length out of her pussy, and he used every bit of his strength to drive his cock right back inside.
“More! Hooooouuuhh! More! MORE!" she cried, while Elias leaned forward.
His hands slammed down beside her head, pinning her to the floor while his hips continued driving back and forth. His hips were blurring, while the strength and position of his hips lifted her legs. Feet dangling in the air, the Silver Diamond gasped as she found herself being forced into this mating press. All the while, Elias' relentless thrusting continued, pounding and pounding and pounding!
“I! Aaaah! I get it now!" Elias shouted, “The Silver Diamond of Ryse Forest isn't some mysterious scion of power! Ngghhaa! Aaah! I get it now! This wolf is nothing more than a bitch! A slutty, whorish, wanton, bitch!"
PAT! PAT! PAT! PAT!
“NOW HOWL, YOU BITCH!!!"
“HOOOOOUUUUUUHHHH!!!"
Her howl shook the foundation of his home. You could be as far away as the dirt path that travels near his home, and you'd still be able to hear the wolfess' roar. Gaze through his windows in fact, and you'd see the hot, sweaty, intertwining bodies of primal beasts, fucking on the living room floor.
Elias felt it. That rushing, roaring, fervent need to climax, to spray his seed aaaallll inside of the Silver Diamond's greedy cunt. Tank a load unlike any other as deep inside of her as it could possibly go! Paint this pink pussy white with seed!
His balls grew tight, churning with need and desire! So much thrusting, so much pounding, so much sweat, all culminating with this! This... THIS!
“AAH!"
“HOOOOOOOOOUUUUUUUUWWWWW!!!"
It surged through his loins; thick, hot, white seed, surging like a river, and pouring deep inside of her greedy pussy. All tat once, all the Silver Diamond could feel was the heat in her cunt, and Elias' body against her own. Not even the heat from the fireplace was enough to touch them!
So deep came his seed, causing the Silver Diamond's great howl to trickle down into a submissive whimper. More tears streaked from her face, while she clutched and clung close to the man who mounted her. Holding him, near and dear, incapable and outright refusing to let go.
And her pussy... ah... undulating and pulsating, throbbing and milking, climaxing... climaxing... climax...
“Hmmmmnnnhh~~~!?"
Elias groaned, deep and powerful, while his cock and balls were stained clear by the wolfess' climax. The way her body stroked upon his length, pulling him in deeper and holding him there, was enough to make the hunter moan out loud as well. Her pussy was like a machine, strong and possessive, and endlessly stroking his dick off to draw out their orgasms longer.
But alas... it still came to an end, it still stopped.
“Gaaah!"
“Hoooh!?"
Plap!
Legs dropped down, while Elias fell face first into the chest of the wolfess beneath him. Her hand rested upon his back, palming and gripping at him as they soaked in each other's combined sweat and musk. Aside from the cackling of fire, all the two heard were one another as they panted for breath.
It took a while. Minutes moved on into minutes. Sometimes they'd stop panting... but only for few moments before they began gasping again. It took everything in Elias' power to pull himself up, where he looked the Silver Diamond right in the face.
“Elias..." she whispered.
Curious... she knew his name. But he did not know hers. Did she even have a name? Well...
He asked.
“What's your name?"
She answered.
“Devana..."
…
COOOOCK-A-DOOOOODLLEEE-DOOOOO!!!
“Nnghgh... hmmm... mmm... huh? What...?"
He felt tired. Exhaustion wracked at every inch of his form, sweat dripped off his flesh, and eyes were struggling to open. It took a bit of pushing from within, causing him to wobble, then stand, only to collapse against his couch for some modicum of support.
Eyes closed, he ran his fingers along his head a few times as he struggled to remember what happened the previous night. It took a bit and... ah, yeah, that's it! He caught the Silver Diamond of Ryse Forest, and he and she... they...
Ah, right, it's all coming back to him now?
Looking around, he saw only his living room. The fireplace had died out, and more importantly...
“Devana?"
Devana was gone. It was just Elias, alone in his home, much to his confusion. Finally gaining power in his legs, he stood up tall, where his foot--
Clank!
“Huh?"
Looking down, his foot had struck against the chains he used to bind Devana previously. He left them in the bathroom, right? Then what was it doing here? And where had the wolfess gone?
“Devana..." he muttered as he looked around, “Aaah... crap..."
Quickly darting around, he dressed himself, scrambling clothes upon himself. Pants, shirt, shoes; he didn't need anything else, not even his bow and quiver. With his clothes on his back, he quickly made way out of his home, feeling the morning winds brush against his face.
Aaaah... it felt nice... but...
“Devana!" he called, his eyes cutting towards the forest.
Rushing into the forest, he saw not sight nor sound of the wolfess. If yesterday really happened, then why would she suddenly up and run away like she did? It confused Elias, making him wonder if he did sleep with the White Diamond, or if he actually got drunk last night and hallucinated all of that!
But he never drinks that much! And even if he did, everything was far too vivid, far too real to be a mere lucid, wet dream! No, it did happen! He just needed to find Devana! Find her and... and...
Huh... just who is Devana? She can talk, she knew his name, she clearly let herself be caught! She's no normal wild beastkin, he knows that. But if he was right last night, if she really was hunting for him just as much as he was hunting for her, then... why? What did she want from him that she'd willingly let herself be caught? And why would she leave sometime in the night?
Just where is she? Where is she, where is she, where is she!? Where? Is? She!?
“Deva--" Press! “Huh?" Swooop! “Aaah!?"
Suddenly, nets swung up, wrapping around Elias and lifting him into the air. Suspended and upside down, he rolled upon his back and gazed up, confused and bewildered. This... this was one of his net traps. In fact... this was the same trap he found Devana in the previous morning! But... he never set the trap back up, sooooo... how did it spring again?
“Nnghh... gaaah... what in the name of...?"
“Found you..." a familiar voice echoed from behind.
Gawking momentarily, Elias worked himself around, rolling over upon his chest... where his lips curled into a smile. Gazing ahead, his eyes dropped on--
“Devana..."
There she stood on a nearby tree stump, looking in his direction, her face an indifferent expression, andwith her jungle-minded clothing have been placed back upon her body. And though he was trapped in his own net, Elias felt not fear in the least bit.
“What happened last night?" he asked whilst cocking his head, “Why did you suddenly leave? And... just... just who are you?"
She hesitated to answer him. Instead, her hand reached behind her back in order to pull out... his chains.
“So... about us, Elias," Devana said as she slowly approached him, her hands sticking through the gapes in the net in order to put the chains on him, “Are you still keen on capturing me?"
Elias opened his mouth to speak... only to stop, grin, and chuckle.
“I think I'm the one who's caught," he stated.
“Hmph..."
Devana smiled.
“Good answer."
Who is the Silver Diamond of Ryse Forest? Who is Devana? Where did she come from, and why did she abandon her life to live among the wildlife in the woods? Assuming she had a life to abandon in the first place?
There were many, many questions surrounding her mysterious origins, questions that would be answered...
Later...
For now, one thing is clear.
Devana never returned to the forest.