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Chapter 2

The Time of Dark

-o-O-o-

“Swanky place," Rob said, looking around the hotel suite as he put down his bag. And indeed it was. The room was actually several rooms joined together, with three bedrooms arranged around a central living area. The suite was richly furnished and decorated, and was usually reserved for VIPs who came to the resort for high-level business meetings or diplomatic summits.

Aria had managed to swing the suite through her contacts in the government, though it had been a tough sell to justify such expensive accommodations for a mission like theirs. In the end, though, she had managed to make it work and they had thus avoided having to stay in the lower-class, cramped rooms that made up the majority of the hotel space. Aria tossed her bag onto a couch and placed her hands on her hips, her long tail swishing.

“Not here for vacation," she reminded the polar bear, looking back over her shoulder at him. “Are here for mission. Get changed. Must be ready quick, go downstairs, talk to people. Learn what we can, yes?" She turned to Rob.

The polar bear blinked. “Hey, don't need to be so serious," he said to her. “I know what our mission is. Find the guy, bring him back so the Ascendancy can question him. Not so hard, yeah? Should be an easy go." He checked his watch. “But we have a little time. We need to wait for Jaffah to get here. He's sneaking in our weapons, remember? Be a lot better to wait until we have arms in place, in case the shit hits the fan."

Aria growled, but Rob had a point. “Very well." She sat down on the couch next to her bag, crossing her arms and legs and looking out of the window. “We wait. As you say." She was very impatient to get started, but she saw the logic of his reasoning. If they were going to start questioning the locals, they might arouse some suspicion no matter how discreet they were. And what the person they were looking for might be mixed up in was something very dangerous, indeed. It would be best to have all their assets in place. And questioning with three people would be more efficient than with just two.

“So…," Rob came over to where Aria was sitting and sat down next to her. He scooted up near her, and placed a hand on her knee. “How do we pass the time until Jaffah gets back? Probably gonna be at least an hour for him to do his secret squirrel thing...or secret tiger, I guess…"

Arching an eyebrow, Aria slowly turned her head to look at Rob. The Ailian glanced down at his hand on her knee, and then moved her gaze back up to look at his face. “Take you hand off," she said simply. There wasn't any threat in her voice, just the cool words of an order.

“Hey, come on," Rob said, giving her his most winning smile possible. “You seem like a cool chick, maybe a little uptight, but you're strong as hell and I like that in a lady. What's wrong with a little fling before the mission really starts?" It hadn't escaped his attention that Aria was extremely attractive. A hot body, long tail, and that weird mirrored eye patch she wore over where her left eye should be just added to her appeal. She was taller than him and looked about as strong, and she'd caught his eye right from the start. Sure, she was technically his commander for the mission and he was flirting with a court martial right now, but that hadn't stopped him before. And it seemed like the perfect opportunity, since they had been left alone together while Jaffah was working his stealthy magic. “Whaddaya say we go to one of the rooms, and see what happens?"

The Ailian blinked once, and then she slowly uncrossed her arms. “Take you hand off," she said again, and this time she injected a little bit of a growl into her voice. “Or I take it off. Not interested." The way that she said that left little room for argument, and Rob felt a chill go down his spine.

Outwardly, he laughed it off, lifting his hand off of her leg and holding both of his palms out in surrender. “Fine, fine…," he said, trying to sound easygoing about it. “Whatever you say, boss. Just trying to make things a little less boring for us, you know...I'll drop it." He scooted back from her and leaned away. “Guess we'll just wait for Jaffah to get here, then."

“Yes." Aria looked away from him again, back out of the window. She allowed a smirk to come across her face. “Could not handle me, anyway…"

-o-O-o-

Kieran became lost in thought as he took the elevator down feeling almost growing presences that sent eerie sensations over his skin. Within, he felt the nearing of an event which was brewing into something distasteful. He had to be vigilant, perceptive and on guard at all times, lest he fall victim to whatever wretchedness lay in wait. These individuals or whatever they were, started to multiply as he was about to reach the bar level, lighting a fire in him, a desire burning within him to make a difference tonight. As the cold steel doors opened, with an electronic ping he was thankful for the dreaded elevator music being left behind as he walked down the wide decorative marble steps.

As he walked down the hall, he was suddenly greeted by the sight of a familiar lynx rushing around the corner. Her head turned this way and that wildly, and then she spotted him. “There you are!" she hissed, rushing over to where he was standing. “I have been looking for you and Ashoka everywhere!"

Kieran's eyes went wide as she came up to him. Her gaze was wild, and she looked half-panicked. “Whoa, whoa, whoa!" he said, his hands held up in front of him as if to shield himself. “Clarisse, chill out a minute! What the hell is going on? You were supposed to head back to the bar, what if someone notices you're gone?"

“I did go back!" Clarisse said. She grabbed him by the collar. “But as soon as I got there, I...I...Kieran, can't you feel it? Something isn't right!" The tiger noticed that she was trembling, and had a look of terror in her eyes.

“Well...now that you mention it, I was feeling strange just a moment ago," he admitted, as he grabbed her hands and gently pried them off the lapels of his suit jacket. “It feels...colder, somehow. Like something's about to happen."

“Exactly!" Clarisse said, looking relieved to know that she wasn't the only one. “And there's more. There's a couple of strange people in the bar. Like...weird people. I mean, they look normal, but...there's just something about them that rubs me the wrong way."

Kieran cocked an eye at her. “Maybe you'd better explain that, girl."

“There's no time to explain!" the lynx insisted. She grabbed Kieran's hand and began tugging him along. “Just come with me. I'll show you. You'll see!"

With no opportunity to protest, Kieran was forced to allow his compatriot to lead him down the hall, as they avoided the curious stares of passers-by. Clarisse took him from the elevator lobby to the double doors that led into the bar. As they walked in, Kieran's ears were assaulted by sudden loud music, along with flashing lights. The bar was in full Halloween party mode, with orange lights and carved pumpkin lanterns all over the place. Various revelers were dancing about here and there, dressed in all manner of costumes. Clarisse threaded him through the throng of people, leading him towards the back of the bar, where it wasn't as crowded. There she stopped in the middle of a group of several tables, where it was quieter, and she stared towards one in a far corner.

“There, you see them?"

Kieran followed her gaze, wondering what she was on about, and he spotted the table. Sitting there were two people who seemed to be entirely normal to him: a male puma and a male fox. They each had drinks, and they seemed to be conversing privately with each other. Kieran gave Clarisse an odd look.

“Looks like a couple of friends enjoying drinks together," he said slowly. He was starting to worry that the situation was making Clarisse paranoid. Then, just as he was about to call her out on it, he noticed something about the pair. Anyone else might not have caught it, but Kieran, like most other members of the Order of Luminance, had learned to pay attention to small details. His eyes fell on the backs of both of their left hands, where there was a strange design in what looked like black dye. The design was almost tribal in appearance, and as he squinted to make it out, he could see that it was a demonic face, like a lion's but with long, saber-like fangs. “That's...That's the mark of the Black Star…"

“Exactly!" Clarisse said. “They both came in together, right when I started feeling weird. I think they're up to something…"

“But the Order of the Black Star was wiped out years ago!" Kieran protested. He refused to believe that such a dark organization could still exist. It was unthinkable! But it would explain how the level of paranormal activity could be so high right now…

“Can we risk that?" the lynx retorted. “We need to investigate. Look...they're getting up. Let's follow them and see what we can find out."

True to her words, both of them were leaving their seats, heading in the direction of the nearby restroom. Kieran and Clarisse both followed at a distance, keeping them in sight while weaving through the gyrating bodies of the clubgoers. The puma and the fox entered the restroom together, and Clarisse paused at the door with Kieran. She held a finger up to her lips, and they both strained their ears to listen over the sound of the bar's music.

“Have you heard from the others?" This first voice was low and gruff, but clearly audible due to the tile surfaces inside the bathroom.

“Yes," a second voice answered. This one was higher-pitched, and excited-sounding. “The ritual is underway. All we have to do is wait. When the time comes, we'll be given the signal, and then we can begin the reaping of souls."

“I hate waiting," the first voice growled. “I wish they would hurry. I'm ready for this damned world to end. It's too...cheerful and frolicky for my tastes."

“All in good time, brother...All in good time…"

Looking at each other and nodding, Kieran and Clarisse both walked into the bathroom at once. The puma and the fox were standing at the sinks, in front of a row of mirrors, their backs to them. As quiet as they were, the two men both glanced into the mirrors, their eyes going wide as they saw the people coming up behind them. The puma and the fox both turned at the same time, glaring at the pair.

“Hey, who are you two?" the puma said. He revealed that he was the high-pitched voice they had heard before. “Don't you know it's rude to sneak up like that? And this is the mens' room. What are you doing here?" He looked at Clarisse, seeming to size her up.

“Sorry to barge in," she said, as she crossed her arms. “I'm Clarisse. This is Kieran. We have some questions we'd like to ask you."

“Questions?" this came from the gruff-voiced fox. He crossed his arms as well, staring them both down. “What kind of questions?"

Kieran shrugged. “For starters, maybe you can tell us about what you were just discussing. And maybe tell us what the Order of the Black Star wants here on Syntasha?"

The two males' eyes widened, but they quickly recovered themselves. “Don't know what you're talking about," the puma said. He began to walk forward. “Now, we'll be leaving, and you won't bother us if you know what's good for y-"

He was cut off as Clarisse put a hand on his shoulder and shoved him back against the sink. “Actually, you're going to stay right here," she insisted, putting some gruffness into her own voice. “You're not leaving until you answer all of our questions."

The fox snarled at her, looking over at his companion, who was wincing in pain and rubbing his back. “You're going to pay for that, wench!" he growled. His eyes began to glow as he began muttering in some strange language that sent chills down Kieran's and Clarisse's spines. Darkness began to fill the room, and then Clarisse was suddenly gasping for breath. The puma began to chant also, and she fell down to her knees.

“Oh, no you don't!" Kieran yelled. He raised a hand, the hand that bore the ring of the Order, and shimmering symbols appeared in the air between him and the two evildoers. Both of them were suddenly lifted from the floor, their feet kicking uselessly as they floated. He smirked as he saw the panic on their faces, and their chanting ceased as Clarisse fell forward onto all fours, gasping for breath.

“Sh-Shit!" the fox said, suddenly panicking. “He's strong!"

“You're right! We're in over our heads!" The puma suddenly lashed the air with one arm, and Kieran's symbols vanished in a wave of purplish-black energy. Before he could conjure another incantation, both of their adversaries seemed to vanish into thin air, a loud crack like thunder sounding and propelling him back several feet until he hit the far wall. “We shall settle this later when we assume out true demonic forms," the voice echoed before nothing else remained.

Clarisse shakily rose to her feet, coughing as she massaged her throat. Kieran looked to her with concern in his eyes. “Are you okay?"

“Y-Yeah...I think so…," Clarisse said, her voice hoarse. She rubbed her face, staring at the spot where the puma and fox had been standing. “Those two...They were stronger than I expected...They caught me off guard…"

“Me too," Kieran admitted. “But you were right. Those were definitely spells of the Black Star." The tiger growled in frustration. “We let them get away. This is not good."

“Ashoka needs to know," Clarisse reminded him. “I'm going to get back to the bar before I'm missed. I'll keep an eye on things here. You go find Ashoka and let him know we've got more problems."

-o-O-o-

“Z, do I really need to wear this thing?" Aryn asked as he pawed at the collar that was around his neck, and looked along the leash that led from it up to Z's hand. He was still shaken up from before, remembering the terrifying ride through the atmosphere and the corresponding crash on the planet's surface. He had expected to die, but he should have known better. Just meters away from hitting the ground, Z'd had an epiphany and had activated something in her goggles, and another bubble had formed around them and cushioned their fall, though they had still left a crater in the ground.

After crashing, they had both wandered a little ways through the woods until they'd seen the hotel rising up from the treetops, and they arrived at the lobby. Surprised to see a blue haired girl walking with a feral snow leopard, of course rare and very much a predator, they were a little apprehensive. The staff had nonetheless found Z's reservation in the system and given them their room key. But not before they informed her of some regulations that the hotel had. Namely, that animals couldn't be led around without being on a lead of some kind. Z had tried to protest that Aryn was her boyfriend, not an animal, but the staff had insisted. And since Z was the only one who could talk to him, and vice-versa, there was no way for either of them to prove anything. Luckily, the front desk had leashes and collars for loan, since apparently guests bringing unrestrained pets was a common occurrence.

“Phooey, I wish it wasn't," Z said, looking down at Aryn with a pout on her blue lips. “But you heard the conci...concie...the guy at the desk. If we don't keep this lil' collar thingy on your neck, they'll lock you up until we leave! Ooh...actually that sounds kinda kinky...Maybe I'll tell them I'm an animal, too!"

Aryn sighed, but he knew she was right. “I guess so...I just wish someone could talk to me except for you!"

Z tilted her head to the side, confused. “Actually, I meant to ask! Tee-hee, I forgot with all the crashy boom stuff and all. How come nobody else can understand everyone and talk to everyone like me? I used to think everyone could!" She pouted. “Am I a weirdo?"

“Er...No. Well, yes, but...I mean…" Aryn shook his head, trying not to offend but not really knowing a polite way to say it. “Never mind that. It's fine, I'll wear the collar. Let's just go do something fun, okay?"

“Oooo, fun sounds great, hmm I need to change my holographic clothing stuff, how about this?" she said as she tapped one of the spikes on her goggles. Little flickering lights, glittered around her body as the clothes were replaced with a rather tasteful feline appearance of blue stripes over her body, supplemented with white ears and a tail, also with the same patterns. He watched as a loose skimpy light blue top which showed off her under breasts formed, low cut to really bring out the sexiness of her ripely sizable breasts. Next, while he watched in wonder was a thong, and see through fabric skirt had his jaw slackened and hung wide open. Sheepishly he slowed his pace to enjoy the rear view as she walked, contented to follow those sexy ass cheeks anywhere. He then found a certain stiffening but before he could give it a chance, he quickly rushed up beside trying to think clean thoughts again.

Z and Aryn both wandered around the hotel for a bit, until they meandered outside where there was a large pool, connected to the big bar inside by a covered walkway that went from inside to outside. They were both amazed by the sheer number of people out at the bar, males and females of every species. Aryn found his eyes drawn to the various feline anthros, all of whom were wearing nice bikinis that showed off their bodies. He couldn't help but be a bit aroused by the sight, and he curled his tail down to hide his growing erection. He tried to calm himself down again, lest he gets overexcited and makes a slippery mess.

“Hey, uh…," he said, trying to sound casual about it. “How about we hang out here for a while? Just...you know…" His eyes traveled from right to left as a pair of busty lioness twins walked by, their breasts and rumps jiggling invitingly with each step. “Just hang out, and stuff…" He did love the sight of Z the best, but these were definitely a great second. The feline then picked up that Z hadn't gone unnoticed as various males turned their heads in awe as she walked on by with that sexy feminine motion and bouncing breasts. It made him a little proud that he had found such an amazing girl, and she was his. And then, it was time to continue his admiration more of a particular scenery, lush with a female variety of varying species.

Z paid his wandering eyes no mind. He had explained to her before that mate sharing was a common practice among his species, and that was just fine with her. “If you wanna ogle the girls, fine with me! Just enjoy yourself cheetie-weetie-poo, I love you!" Z said as she leaned down giving him a deliberate, but cheeky eyeful down her top and placed a soft kiss on his cheek which made him feel incredibly tingly.

“I'm a snow leopard not a cheetah, hmm," he said looking at all the lovelies.

“But you're still my cheetie-poo! Oh-oh-oh I wanna go exploring!" She looked around, and then abruptly tied his leash to a nearby rail by the side of the pool. “Wait here for me, pet, and I'll be back soon! Then we can spend romantic time! Tehehe…" She giggled and then skipped merrily off, leaving him there.

“H-Hey, wait!" Aryn tugged on the leash, but it was tied too tightly. Sighing, he laid down poolside. “Fine, I guess I'll wait here." He laid his head down on his paws, expecting a boring time without Z, but almost immediately a group of women gathered around him, ooing and aaing over his luxurious fur and reaching out to pet him and fawn over what they thought was a gorgeous and exotic pet. Bemused, he looked among them, and the tip of his tail began to twitch. Okay...Maybe this won't be all bad…

-o-O-o-

Back in their suite, Rob and Aria looked up as the door opened and Jaffah came in. The red and black tiger looked proud of himself, and he strode up to Aria and Rob with a cocky look on his face. He had a large case in one hand, which he was carrying as though it weighed nothing at all.

“Well?" Rob said. “Did you get it done?"

“Obviously," Jaffah said. He set the case down on the floor with a whump, and then he opened it up, revealing Rob's and Aria's weaponry. “It was a piece of cake. Kind of a disappointment, really. The security in this place is laughable." He pulled out Rob's rifle and Aria's weapon, setting them up against the edge of the case.

Rob peered inside. “Can't have been too easy," he said with a smirk. “You didn't bring your weapon." He looked up at the tiger with a smug look on his face, shooting a glance at Aria. He was wondering what kind of snide comment their Ailian boss would have for Jaffah.

“Is true," Aria conceded, looking into the case as well. “No weapon, not much use." She shook her head.

Jaffah gave a chuckle which surprised them both. “Heh...You two need to use your eyes," he said. “I have all the weapon I need right here." He pulled the hilt from his hip that they had both noticed before, and thumbed a button on one side of it. There was a crackle like electricity, and then a long, dark shape extended from the hilt. The shape took the form of a sword blade, though it was translucent and didn't seem to have any substance to it.

Aria tilted her head to one side curiously. “What is?" she wondered aloud. She had never seen anything like it. She leaned forward, her nose twitching as if to smell the object.

“This is a shadow blade," Jaffah said. He swung the blade through the air, and it made no sound, not even a swish. “All soldiers from my unit carry one. It's a special energy sword that can cut through almost anything. The blade works on the molecular level. When it cuts an enemy, it causes no wounds. Instead, it breaks them down on the cellular level. The enemy dies quickly from cellular necrosis. Quite simply, they rot to death from the inside." He twirled the blade around himself, showing off how fearlessly he could handle it. “You have to be careful with it. One nick, and you could have a very, very bad day."

“What use is that against someone with a long-range weapon?" Rob pointed out. “One good shot, and you're history." The polar bear huffed at the tiger, looking derisively at the blade.

“That's the point," Jaffah said. “I always get close before they know I'm there." He smiled easily at Rob, swinging the blade to within an inch of his nose and making the polar bear jerk back reflexively.

Aria blinked, and then she chuckled. “I see." She smiled at Jaffah, leaning back at him and crossing one leg over the other. She was giving him an appraising look, clearly impressed by his attitude and his weapon.

Jaffah reached down and picked up Rob's gun with one hand, tossing it to him. “Here ya go, bud," he said. Rob gave a little “oof!" as he just barely caught his heavy rifle in time. “Have fun with your 'superior long range weapon'. I'll stick with my blade." He gave it a flourish and then shut it down, tucking the hilt back into its holder on his hip. He glanced at Aria and gave her a cheeky wink.

The tip of Aria's tail twitched in amusement. “Look forward to seeing how you handle your blade in action," she purred, a somewhat flirtatious tone creeping into her voice. Rob glanced over, annoyed.

What's he got that I don't? the polar bear thought to himself. Pipsqueak little tiger…

Jaffah bowed to Aria dramatically. “Well, boss. Anytime you want a real demonstration, I'll be glad to show you my sword." He winked back at her with a rakish grin. “But for now, I think we have a mission to attend to?"

-o-O-o-

As Z wondered along, wearing that naughty little number, she was vulnerably alone, yet those things never occur to her, nor her own safety in any regard. The further she wondered the more she enjoyed the nocturnal life from the sounds, to the little rodent-like creatures that skittered on by. The density of the forest area grew the further out she walked but then became a little lot. Deciding to turn back she slowly ambled her sexy little path back while swaying her hips and swishing her holographic tail. It was then she began to hear sounds, and not normal sounds. A hissing, like a snake or something. The ground around her began to shake as hazy fog formed by her feet. Fearless as always she didn't pay too much attention.

She decided it'd be such a cool idea, and Aryn would love it if she was molested by some wild untamed creature! She paused to try make herself a little aroused and of course attract potential feral molesters. Slowly her hand slid along her slender abdomen, and down her inner thighs. Once more a hissing sound came as she looked around curiously before she resumed touching her delicious body. From behind her, it rose, in its terrifying form. It hissed out it's words in an ethereal voice making Z turn around abruptly.

It towered over her, “I will devour your soul within me, I am a terror the likes of which you have never seen, I am the nightmare that never ends, I…"

He was cut short by the tanned girl pressing her finger to his lips. “Shhh, I'm trying to get molested, you'll scare away the molesters..." she said raising a brow. The enormous serpent raised a brow and moved its large head down to her.

“Sorry, shall I whisper it? I'm going to have really hot sex with you and kill you?" he said quietly.

“No you won't," Z said as she pouted and placed both hands on her hips, giving him a curious look. He moved back a little, surprised with her.

“Yes I will, I am evil," he answered to fortify his original claim.

“No you're not, you're nice, you don't fit the molester profile," she said making him tilt his head to the side in confusion.

“Why would you say that?"

“Because you have pretty eyes that say, I won't hurt you is why. I'm really fuck-a-licious and killing me would be a waste of such a sexy pussy too. Come on, get a good look at me, you know it's true, a-huh, yup!" she exclaimed making wide pretty eyes sparkled at him making her look so adorably sexy.

“Sorry I'm just a little shy, it's just you're so cute so it threw off my malicious delivery a little."

“Oh it's okay, I usually get that often from guys, half shy, half brave, half in the middle, wait that's three halves err hmm I've confused myself. Nevermind. So how can I help?"

"I need to defile a virgin. By any chance are you a virgin?"

"Nope, sowwwy! But if it helps does being tighter than a virgin count?"

“No, I'm so sad now, seen any around here?"

She tapped her chin pondering a moment. “Nope, sorry," she said, apologetically shaking her head side to side in a ditzy lost manner. “But why do you need one?"

“I… I just do!" He paused and broke down crying as his tail came around and hid his face. Z walked up to him and gently placed her hand on his patting him. “There, there, it will will be okay, just let it all out Mr Demon person."

He reared his head up to look at her as tears ran down. "I have to have a girl with an unbroken hymen, so you don't count. Every few hundred years I keep trying to make this world mine, and every time I fail. I just want a lucky break like every other regular demon thing you know," he said as he frowned a little.

“That's so sad," she said as she made a sad face too.

“And to make it worse I have some stupid cult of weirdos to deal with this century, and it's not like it isn't hard enough as it is. The virgin girl always escapes. The last one kicked me in my sensitive male slit. I started crying as it really hurt, it's not a nice place to be kicked," he said sniffing with little chokes as he felt a knot in his throat.

“Awww what a bitch, she was such a meanie, all you did was want to defile her so you can take over this world, it's not a lot to ask!"

“You're such an understanding sweetheart. So, want to be friends? All mine die before I rise again and then I have to make new ones again! Oh no, I just remembered my last ones are now dead too! I have no friends! Nooooooo! The irony of eternal life, it's so sad!" he said as he broke down crying again as he buried his face into his coiled tail while she rubbed the back of his cobra-like hood.

“It will be okay. We can be like the best of friends, I mean I totally get you. I'm the same as I travel so much that I forget which planet which friends are on. Then I'm also sad they can't fuck me again. I feel your pain, really!"

He raised his head again “We have so much in common. It would mean so much to me if I succeeded just the once you know? Hmm wanna help me?"

"Yeah sure, anything for a friend. Now lets see that frown turn upside down!" She said as she reached over and swept his tears away.

“For real?" he asked in disbelief, feeling so happy now inside. No one had really been so sweet to him before.

“Yup, totally," she said nodding, “so do you like blondes, redheads, maybe brunettes or will anything do?"

"Hmmm I'm a little picky. Maybe nothing too special, just some super-model with awesome color hair, and big lovely titties like you? Got any more around here?"

"Hmmm no, all supermodels have been fucked, but how about an animal? I think there's virgin sheep nearby?"

"What? You're wrong in the head."

"Sheep need love too, are you like racist?"

"Hey... I don't do sheep... It's a matter of taste. I've lost my skills so a volunteer probably would help, but no damn sheep..."

"Hmmm where can we find a pretty girl with huge knockers and colored hair for a warm up round?" she asked as she reached up to scratch the back of her head while she was thinking.

He raised his head high towering over his petite new friend and began looking around for a girl too. Then his eyes came back and locked on her, hoping she had either an idea or seen a female. His eyes were scoping out her body, such a great figure. It then occurred to him. "I got an idea! Can you pretend to be one, a virgin I mean? And-and maybe scream stuff like, it hurts stop, that kind of thing? I really need the practice badly and would love you forever if you did that for me. Will you? Pretty please?"

"Oh me? For real? Whoa, and yeah, totally! It's what's friends are for! We have to help each other out, and a friend in orgasmic need is a friend indeed, or something like that. I can be the best virgin victim ever. Want me with my hair tied up or down? Hmm can I do anything special for you?"

"I think you look beautiful as you are, but mind smearing your lipstick a little?"

"Sorry it's not lipstick, my lips are actually blue, isn't that awesome? But… I got it, I'll keep my eyes open until they go watery and can pretend to be crying while you're ripping my clothes off or something?"

“Oh, that sounds really amazing! Just like the real thing! Can scream help for me too?"

“Hmm sec, let me give it shot, like this?" she asked clearing her throat and making her voice high pitched. “Oh my- no Mr snakey it's such a big sexy twin cock. Please don't put that beautiful dreamy thing inside of me or I will loose my virginity. Help! Can someone very masculine with a buff body and ripped abs come save me from the demon with a juicy cock?"

“No-no, less melodramatic, more like, scream and just yell help while pretending you're crying."

“Are you sure? I can do more lines?"

“Positive, you'll sound like a Hollywood star, guaranteed!"

“You really think so?"

“Sec, let me be sure," he said as he flicked his tail around her abdomen and turned her to one side. Pondering a moment, he then tilted her head with the tip of his tail, before sweeping it around her slender torso and pressed into her back so it seductively arched just a little. The result ended up eye capturing enough to make him drool as he made her enticingly pose for him. “Oh whoa, you're like the most incredible sexy thing ever. Such a wonderful photogenic profile and very sexy figure. You'd totally be a knock out on the big screen!"

“Awww shucks, you say the cutest, I wanna fuck you things," she said with an adorable blush as she leaned forward to loop around her hands around his serpentine head to bring it down and placed a soft warm kiss on the cheek. “Thanks for the compliments," she said as she blinked giving him those irresistible eyes.

He gulped as he felt that stiffening between his legs. “Sure you're not a virgin?"

“Yup, but ready for your practice?" she asked as she released her hold and pulled away from him.

“Yeah, you betcha, but give me a moment, You see, I'm a little nervous as you're like high quality porn star material and all. I got to psyche myself up, performance issues I think, can you start it off by any chance, and start screaming, then maybe trying to run away from me. Possibly even tripping as I give chase? It should get me hard."

“Oh, like in classic horror movies, that sounds awesome, girl runs, trips and then is caught? That sounds so exciting," she said nodding a couple of times with a big smile. He returned the gesture with his own smile.

“What's your name honey?" he asked, curious about his new friend.

“I'm Z, lovely to meet you!"

“Likewise newest bestest buddy! I'm fired up now, let's do this!"

“Alright! Here I go then!" she cheered excitedly.

-o-O-o-

The feline enjoyed his time as the small crowd of adoring females gathered around. Playfully he rolled onto his back, exposing his belly to the girls while they lavished him with affection. Contently he squirmed as soft hands with such pleasing strokes ran along his chest leaving him to purr for them. A black Tailmon was amidst them, paying particular attention to his tail as she sensually stroked down it's entirety with slow lengthy passes.

“You have such fluffy tail fur, it's amazing, my name is Sin," she said with a smile, continuing to stroke it.

“Krrrr," he purred to Sin's strokes. The black female flourished her fingers with teasing sensual motions, kneading through his flesh, finding him adorable the way he squirmed a little. Her hand worked it's way to his paws where she softly rubbed.

“Oh you're enjoying paw rubs huh?" she asked with a smile and carried on with her delicate touch.

Clarisse assumed her role catering for people as she brought drinks out while keeping an eye out for suspicious individuals. Bringing a tray full of cocktails to the small group of girls she couldn't help but admire the exotic feral creature as she waltzed over offer the ladies a drink and knelt down beside the younger adult. “Awww aren't you a cutie," she said as her hand stroked along the snow leopards neck, affectionately scratching behind the feline's ears which made him tingle in pleasure. She found her way down along his belly where her fingers wriggled, and unbeknownst to her, it was very much an erogenous zone for the snow leopard as his tongue came out while he panted.

Those strokes were quite sensual as he felt himself being pampered. The origin of his male need grew as he felt the hardening down there as it slowly unsheathed. Being quick to react he rolled back onto his front to hide it before it was too late. He could feel the excitement building to greater levels and feared moving in case they saw it and were repelled.

Closing his eyes he savored the sensations of his feral barbed penis throbbing beneath him. He envisioned Z's hands stroking his and massaging his balls to help nurse his intimate milk out, and while the others petted him. As his paws were further teased by Sin, he enjoyed his fantasy of Z.

I'm going to cum Z krrrrr ahhh, more ahh I love you Z oh-no ahhh! He cried as the pleasure suddenly escalated heavily and his penis helplessly pulsed before the splash of white made a mess beneath him. You were amazing, Z, he said within his fantasy as he prematurely came from just the strokes.

Clarisse got up and returned to her duties as he opened his eyes seeing the cute lynx walk away but then gasped as Sin giggled working him still as she moved to his other paw.

She'll make me… ahhh… again!

-o-O-o-

Ashoka trod through the thick leaves of the dense forestation outside the hotel boundaries labored by the amount of devices he'd already set up, one remained still as he reached the final area. The badger needed to be inconspicuous as he set them up. Looking side to side, he spotted a perfect location for one of them. Moving towards the small bush he knelt down and placed an oval device on the ground and began to configure it as small bleeps sounded off each time he pressed the buttons.

While he worked away he had attracted the notice of a small night time walker from the hotel who was taking a stroll. “Oh, hey, what you doing?" he asked.

Ashoka turned his head spotting what seemed to be a small dragon, and wearing diapers. It was Halloween after all and people were wearing all sorts. He paused setting up his device having to think up some excuse.

“Oh this? Well you see my friend, I'm a wildlife preservationist and it's part of my job to observe all kinds of creatures," he replied hoping that would be enough to get the little dragon to move along.

“Way cool, let me see!" the dragon said as he moved closer to Ashoka who sighed. “So what's that gizmo?"

“Errrr, it's a scanner, it catalogs creatures that pass by so we know how much night time activity there is," he said hoping now that would suffice but the little dragon grew more curious now.

“This is wonderful!" he cried jumping up and down as his diaper slipped a little, but before it dropped he grabbed it and pulled it back up. “That could have been embarrassing haha, anyway how does it work? Infra-red? Sonar? Heat?"

“It's far more advanced it actually incorporates all of those but also had a way to detect living tissue and has a database to know the difference between plant life and sentient life."

“That is totally incredible!" the dragon cried. “Can I hang out with you awhile and see it in action?"

“Well, errr, I… Yeah sure but I'm setting it up and just leaving it here. It's really boring and I think you should head back to the hotel as night time isn't safe," he said to the dragon's disappointment.

“Alright then, but let me know if you need a hand! I love stuff like this!"

“Yeah sure," Ashoka replied seeing the dragon move off finally as he sighed with relief. “That could have been trouble," he said to himself as he pressed the last button which brought the grid online. Now it was only the test signal remaining to see if it was all working correctly. Before he could do that he heard something running a short distance away.

“Eeeeeek!" came the female scream making his heart race. “Heeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeelp!" she screamed, he could hear her sobs and crying. The badger couldn't let this happen, he felt the presence of a powerful demon and needed to intervene before whomever it was, fell victim to it.