Mutt Ch.3: Undeniable
#3 of Mutt
Mutt Ch.3: Undeniable
When Ketzel First created the antro-beast of Logars, he created the rabbits to act as his harem. Even after he was over thrown, the rabbits are still sexually charged as a race. They spend nearly all of there spare time striving to achieve there next orgasm. This sex drive is especially strong in female rabbits. The average rabbit girl has her first orgasm before even entering school. The laws of Logares prevent them from having "standard" sex, but it douse not stop them from seeking alternatives.
The otter half of Narrin's genetics did nothing to dilute her rabbit half's sex drive. Her young body snaked threw the water with ease. For a little while all she did was glide threw the cool water without care.In the old language, her name actually meant river, and she lived up to that name. She heard a crackling that must have been the sound of rain falling on the surface of the river, and the thought of it made her smile. It wasn't supposed to rain today. Narrin came up for air near a cluster of rocks that poked above the water. She was were no one at the shore could see her. She sat her bag down and removed her dress. The rain drops that fell on her fur were worm from falling threw the spring air.
A drop of rain hit her nipple directly and sent a pleasant shiver threw her. She lied down on the rock and unbuttoned her under wear at where they buttoned around her tail, and slid her panties off. Another drop splattered across the hood of her clitoris. The droplet slid along the ridge and slipped in between her lips. She shuttered as the little dot of water traveled across her urethra and came to rest on the edge of her vulva as if it were courting her virgin opening. The little drop soon disappeared from her perception as her own fluids were issued into the opening.
Narrin took a deep breath and lifted her legs. She spread her legs so that the rain fell against her inner thigh and pussy. She reached in between her legs and gently rubbed her silky slit. Her lips were blooming as her finger explored. Part of her wanted to find some thing phallic and give her pussy a real work out, but that old rhetoric was still ring in her ear. Your first time should be with some one you want to remember for ever. Some one you love deeply.
She knew that the words were true, but it was hard for her. She wouldn't be able to have any thing inside that most precious of opening until she became a Rookie class Healer, and even though she knew that one day she would be elevated she would still need some one to love. She was going to be in high school next year and that nearly every one there would already have lovers. For right now, her only lover was the rain. A drop of rain fell cleanly into her hole and splattered against her inner walls making her tingle. Narrin wished that a boy could fall from the sky and make her feel this good.
Lok was in a hurry to get his loot sold so he could go home he knew of a smith in a village not far from where he was that went threw tilgra claws at an alarming rate, and was always willing to buy them. There was an established rout to get to his work shop, but Lok felt like finding a short cut instead. The rain was making his travel more difficult. He reached a small valley and stopped at the top the cliff to wait until the winds calmed enough to pass.
He was definitely in a rain storm, but it was different from other storms. The wind was moving closer to the ground. The lightning strikes were close together, only a few straying to hit any where near him. The oddest part was that the spot the lightning was concentrating on was moving closer.
Lok knew that it was not a normal storm, but he couldn't think of what else it might be. There was no way a wizard could make a storm this big, and even if one could, they would send it to the summit and attack parliament. This storm was far from the summit and wasn't moving in that direction. Lok looked at his map to confirm what he already knew. The center of that storm was heading strait for nothing. It seemed to be heading strait up the valley witch would take it between two separate villages and around a few others until it reached the other side of the mountain. Then there was a small trimmer followed by another trimmer, and another.
Lok felt the winds peek sharply and had to grab a hold of a tree just to keep from getting blown away. He held his right arm over his face to protect it from debris. After a moment the winds settled until it was totally calm. The lightning was still striking in side, witch was strange considering that he was in the eye of the storm. The sound of thunder was getting louder. The lightning seemed to be traveling into the clouds from the eye of the storm. Lok began to realize what was going on. He turned to face the unholy source of this storm.
It was a colossal entity that walked on all fours. It seemed to be taking each step with care to not make the ground tremble. The bolts of lightning were rising from a large cluster of spines on it's back. Lok knew that what he was looking at was an A ranked corruption, and he knew there was no way he could even dream of taking it down. He knew it would mean his death, but he had to do some thing. The corruption was using this storm to hide its self, and once any one got with in attack range it would use the storm as a shield too. No one was going to see this thing until it was too late.
No one but Lok. Lok was right there, and was armed. The corruption had almost passed him without knowing he was there. Without spending another moment contemplating, he leaped from the cliff and unwound his chain. The corruption's tail wasn't wagging, but it was bobbing a little. He swung his chain and latched on to the tail, causing the corruption to twitch it as it felt the cold sensation. Lok started climbing up the chain as the corruption picked up speed. It was only a mater of time before it reached the nearest village, and it would most definitely destroy it.
The corruption started climbing a steep cliff, and the village at the top of it would be taking shelter like it was any other storm. He began to climb the corruptions tail up to it's back. The corruption must have noticed him because it began to shake violently, and the bolts of lightning were more frequent. Lok had some skill at lightning magic and was able to cast a small shield, but he his fur was still singed in a few places. The corruption was making it's storm more violent now as it neared the village.
Lok had trouble breathing the heated air that was being created by all the lightning. The corruption was just getting to the top of the cliff and attacking the village with lightning. Lok knew this was his best chance and scaled the beast until he was able to see the village from the shoulder of the corruption. The corruption was holding it's ground perfectly against the warriors of the village. Every time they got with in attack range it knocked them away with either wind or lightning. Even if some one was able to block the wind they would get hit by the lightning, and vice versa.
Cella ran out to face the threat with her staff in hand. Kigh wasn't as quick to react but he was trying to catch up with her. Cella got close enough to see Lok as he was trying to find a way to attack the corruption, before she was blown back by a gale. Kigh was able to catch her and form a wind shield around them. Cella felt a pending lightning bolt coming down on them. She raised her hand and formed a lightning shield to block the bolt. Her shield caused Kigh's to disperse, they were spared the wrath of the bolt but rendered defenseless from the winds. They were sent flying back tumbling.
Lok watched as his friends were slammed away by the corruption, and snarled. The corruption was preparing to launch a lager attack on the village. Lok lashed his chain at the massive ear of the A class corruption. The hook end snagged the things ear just above the lobe and Lok swung to the jaw. Lok planted his feet under the massive jaw bone and pooled hard on the chain. There was an instant reaction in the corruption as it began to thrash it's head violently. It was all Lok could do to keep holding on to the loop on his end of the chain as he was flailed around by the suffering corruption.
He felt his bones rattling as he slammed against the hard scales of the corruption's face. Finally his hook freed from the wounded ear and he had to make another swing with it that caught a loos scale on it's head. Lok slammed against the temple of the corruption and he quickly pulled out one of his throwing knives and stabbed it into the soft spot. His blade didn't kill the corruption as he hoped it would but it was more then enough to make it jump in to a standing position on it's hind legs, wailing in agony. Lok was swung around and slammed against the creature's back, narrowly missing the long spines that he was almost impaled on.
The corruption calmed it's self and maintained is standing position as it thrashed it's head forward, whipping Lok around and slamming him against the fangs of the corruption. The vile breath made his stomach cavort as though he was about to vomit. The corruption snarled and sniffed hard at the tiny thing that had caused it such grief. It sniffed him so hard Lok thought he might wind up getting sucked into the thing giant nostrils. Lok felt it shift it's wait and had only a moment to realize what was happening. Lok placed his feet against the massive teeth and kicked away to swing left just in time to avoid a heavy swat from the corruption's paw.
Lok felt his chain slip slightly, and had an idea. While still swinging he shook the chain free from the scale, and spun with it in mid air. The corruption spotted him in the air just in time to watch as he whipped his chain into the left eye of the beast. There was a deafening roar of pain and the corruption swung it's head violently as it stammered backwards toward the cliff it had only just reached the top of. It's foot slipped on the edge of the cliff and it toppled side ways into the edge. The slam was incredible and Lok was dragged down with it slamming into the muzzle just under it's eye.
The corruption's legs slid over the side and the rest of it was following quickly. The storm stopped and the corruption focused on not falling off the edge by digging in to the soil with it's claws. Lok was unconsciously lying in an accommodating depression in the thing's muzzle. The corruption was having no luck getting a grip on the section of rock wall that it had slipped slipped to. Kigh was rushing to save Lock with Cella hot on his heels. Lok woke up a little just as the A class was struggling to keep it's head over the edge. He reached out to his friends with a smile even though he couldn't move. Kigh and Cella ran for him as fast as they could, but it wasn't fast enough.The corruption lost what little grip it had left and fell just as Kigh and Cella reached the edge.
Kigh reached his hand out to his friend as he fell away with the monster into the canyon.
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