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For Daniels, today had been extraordinarily busy. He had expected that, between the wolf lockdown and the two incoming delegations he'd been working multiple shifts as it stood for security. And that was before everything went ass-over-teakettle. Dragon princesses, mercenaries, a firestorm across half the city, wolves and Grand Templars in disguise. He'd been cut, shot at, and nearly set on fire, all within the space of an hour, and he wasn't even getting overtime for the trouble.

Thankfully there were no casualties, but the diplomatic conference was probably over at this point and now the local wolves were out in force again. And worst of all, this would probably mean even more extended shifts for the next few weeks at least.

In all honesty he was still trying to sort through the events of the day even as he showered up at the guard barracks. He made sure to stay behind later than the others to make sure he had the showers to himself. At least a bit of warm water felt good against his aching body, and all the fresh injuries he'd picked up recently.

Thankfully those wounds hurt less than they probably should have, thanks to some treatment from a very…unlikely source. One of the tiger delegates had started nursing his wounds the second he came back from his dockside patrol. It was kind of a surreal experience to be honest, having a total stranger from another species rubbing strange salves on his injuries and licking his face. Still, she had definitely saved him from any infection or serious scarring, and he had to be grateful for that.

Even though he didn't know the name of the tigress, he was having trouble getting her out of his head. Technically they'd met before she started bandaging his wounds, when he spotted her out of the crowd of delegates. Daniels wasn't an expert on Keidran culture, but he figured lifting your bell-wrapped tail and flashing your backside at someone was probably more than friendly. Of course, he wasn't thinking about diplomatic relations either when he starred down at her toned ass like an idiot.

She must have taken this as a good sign, because once he was out of the captain's line of sight she was trying to place feathers in his hair and sniffing him. He tried to politely refuse, he didn't want to start an interspecies incident, but she was very committed to the idea, even if she never spoke a word. Hopefully he hadn't made a bad impression on her refusing like that, although all the licking seemed like a good sign.

Daniels had figured getting licked by a giant cat would sting, or at least weird him out, but it was actually pretty soothing. Her tongue was smoother than he would have guessed and the warm wetness of it felt amazing on his skin. Sure, it wasn't soft, but it wasn't completely like sandpaper either, he was already wondering where else she might enjoy licking. After all, she was clearly interested in good relations between species.

It didn't take long for this idea to get him 'excited', and being alone in the shower he decided to take some time to properly unwind after a hard day. He took a washcloth, a bit of soap, and went to work teasing himself as he imagined a certain tigress with him in the shower.

He could see her slinking into the barracks after everyone was gone to 'checkup' on him, stripping out of her revealing outfit and slipping under the shower with him. A soft, slippery paw wrapping around his shaft and gently pumping his length up and down.

“Mmmm…" He groaned as he pictured the scene in his mind. “Yeah, right there…"

Daniels could practically feel the tigress working her way around his body, kneeling in front of him, and wrapping that smooth, dexterous tongue around his cock. He could see golden eyes staring up at him as she worked his length with the same skill and care she'd shown earlier. He started to imagine what it might feel like to have someone purr on your dick, it had to be heavenly.

Unfortunately for Daniels, or perhaps fortunately, he had gotten so immersed in his fantasy tigress he failed to notice the real one sneaking her way into barracks to find her prey playing with himself in the shower.

The poor guard never had a chance to turn around before he felt a pair of soft, familiar paws tracing their way down his sides, a sensation that made his body freeze up and his blood run cold under the warm water. Looking back over his shoulders, he found his mysterious savior pressing against his back and licking her chops like a hungry predator. He reflexively covered his aching cock with his washcloth but at this point he was drawing more attention to his shaft than anything else.

“Uh…hi?" He managed to stammer the words out.

The tigress gave an extremely suggestive smirk, blinked slowly, and nestled herself closer against Daniel's back.

“How…how did you get in here?" He asked, the first of a million questions he was rapidly brewing up.

Again, she didn't speak, she just shrugged lazily and stroked his hips.

“…do you speak Common? Or anything?" The lack of a response was starting to concern Daniels, since all he knew of Keidran was the swear words.

This seemed to get her attention, as she stopped eyeing up his body and blinked, before nodding and reaching up to tap her lips with a clawed finger before opening her mouth silently. At first, he thought she was suggesting something and turned even redder, but seeing how serious she looked he realized something else was going on.

“You're mute?" Daniels asked, master of deduction that he was.

She nodded once before tapping her ears.

“But you can still understand me?"

Again, she nodded, but more enthusiastically.

“Yeah, great, wonderful. So you can understand me but I have no idea what you're doing here."

She shook her head and smiled warmly, before leering like a hungry predator and pointing down at his still hard, barely covered cock. Apparently wet dreams did come true.

Daniels needed a moment to process this situation. On the one hand, a foreign ambassador he couldn't speak with had broken into the barracks to get at him while he was alone, naked, and vulnerable. At the same time, he might get laid tonight. Both options weighed heavily on his mind, he would need to wrestle with both thoroughly.

“…fuck it." Deciding to trust his shower-partner's judgement, Daniels dropped his washcloth and spun around in her arms to face her properly. He had to admit, there was something striking about a woman covered in orange and black striped fur, especially when that fur was exposed and sopping wet.

The tigress was caught off guard by this at first, but bounced back quickly to wrap her arms around his neck and press her muzzle against his face. He tried to go in for a kiss, but she seemed more interested in smelling his hair than trying to lock lips. Odd, but it worked for him, since it let him nuzzle into the crook of her neck to enjoy her remarkably soft fur and strangely pleasant scent.

“Masks, I did not expect today to end like this…" he muttered as the tigress continued to help herself to…well…every inch of him she could. Her muzzle had tracked down from his hair to his chest, while her paws roamed over his body. The man leaned back against the shower wall and let the mystery Keidran's soft, smooth paw pads run all over him.

That was, until she suddenly stopped and took a step back from him, licking her lips and eyeing him up. Daniels almost asked what was wrong before the tigress lunged straight for him, sending him crashing back into the wall of the shower and nearly to the floor. Thankfully he managed to grab the safety bar to keep himself from landing on his backside.

He barely had time to get his footing before the tigress had wrapped herself around him like she was trying to squeeze the life out of him and began to grind her hips against his.

“S-Slow down there…take-AH-take it easy…" Daniels had to practically wrestle the tigress into a manageable position to keep her from knocking him off balance. “A l-little warning…would have been n-AYE-ce!"

The tigress looked legitimately confused at that statement, like the idea of getting sexually tackled in the shower being risky somehow didn't occur to her. Still, she nodded and smiled prettily, right before she started grinding on him again like a desperate animal.

“I-Its ok, I know what you're after, just let me…" It took some maneuvering, he needed one hand to keep her up, but that still left him one free hand to guide her onto his still-rigid cock. But once he got her situated, he was in bliss.

She was soaking wet, even for a woman in the shower, and her smooth walls started gripping him like a vice. She gave a full-body shiver before he even managed to hilt her, and once he felt their hips touch her limbs locked tight around his back. Claws dug into his back, not hard enough to draw blood but enough to cause the most pleasant pain he'd ever felt.

“F-Fucking Masks…" She was, without a doubt, the single tightest, hottest woman Daniels had ever been inside. Granted that wasn't a long list of women, but still.

He began to slowly pull out, not easy when her thighs and folds were locked tight around him, but he managed to draw back just enough to thrust forward, and to keep going. Every thrust caused the tigress to quiver from head to tail and squeeze him even tighter. The warmth and wetness of the shower, combined with the warmth and wetness inside her, together felt incredible.

While she wasn't making any noise, her clenching walls and frantic need to keep him close told Daniels everything he needed to know about his performance. He was glad his mystery tigress was enjoying herself, making a good impression with foreign diplomats was always important. He turned his head to face the tigress directly and saw how her golden eyes were glazed over with lust and her mouth quietly panted with need.

He leaned in to kiss her deeply, sliding his tongue into her open mouth to explore. At first, she seemed confused by the gesture, before tangling her soft tongue up in his and trying to lick every square inch of his mouth. The passion of the kiss increased the speed of his thrusting, which only made the tigress more desperate to cling to and kiss him. Once the loop was established, it sped right out of control, with Daniels frantically plowing into the tigress as she held his body tight and clawed at his back.

The pleasure wasn't so much building in his loins as it was surging, racing toward a climactic finish he couldn't, and wouldn't stop. He felt like an animal pinning this stranger to the shower wall and relentlessly rutting her, but he didn't care, if this was how Keidran fucked he was fine never going back to the human way ever again. He gripped her soft, round ass fiercely for leverage and hammered away with all his might into his silent lover.

No one could sustain this kind of feral pace for long without finishing, and when the searing pleasure he felt finally reached its peak, Daniels forced the tigress' hips tight against his and stifled his moans as he pumped a hot load deep inside her. Feeling the human filling her tight tunnel, the Keidran sunk her claws into his back and bit down on his shoulder while her walls desperately milked and squirted on his cock. The pleasure was so intense the human barely noticed he was bleeding.

“Fuck…j-just…fuck…wow…" Daniels, eloquent as always, did his best to put the intensity of the session into words. His partner, for her end, just leaned back lazily against the shower with an almost drunken grin spreading from ear to ear. He tried to uncouple from her, briefly, but her tight leg lock kept him from pulling out, and with how good she still felt inside he quickly gave up trying.

“That was…a-actually it kinda hurt…" Now that the bliss had died down, Daniels realized how badly his neck and back stung, and reached up to feel the faint traces of blood forming where the tigress had broken skin.

“Masks above, you really did a number on me-“ When he looked back at her, all the lust-fueled haze and silent smugness had faded into genuine care as she looked over his bloody fingers and saw the damage she'd caused in the heat of the moment.

“O-Oh this?" He jumped in immediately to try and ease any guilt or concern she might have felt over his injuries. In his mind they well worth the experience. “I've had worse training with Lt. Reed, this is-“

The tigress cut him off when she wrapped her arms around his neck and nuzzled against the side of his face softly while stroking his hair. She was trying to soothe him, and it was working, as Daniels began to slowly lower them both down to a sitting position so he could relax after the energy he just exerted.

As they sat together under the warm running water, Daniels began to gently run his hands over his lover's fur, taking the opportunity to really explore her wet body now that they had calmed down. Beneath the softness she was remarkably muscular, although whether that was because she was a Keidran or did something to maintain that muscle was anyone's guess. Her ass was especially toned, but Daniels didn't get to admire it for long before she tensed up, shivered from head to toe, and began to grind against his hips once more.

In hindsight, taking two handfuls of her ass while he was still inside her probably wasn't the best idea, but Daniels wasn't about to ask her to stop. He placed his hands on her hips to guide them as she rolled back and forth in his lap, squeezing his cock in her still soaked walls. She leaned back from their nuzzling and dove in for another kiss, slower than the last one, more drawn out, but no less passionate, as their tongues danced around each other.

“A little faster…" Daniels muttered as he broke the kiss, earning a small nod and a powerful bounce from the tigress as she went from grinding his cock to properly riding it. Even after that thorough pounding it seemed she was still very eager for more of him, and even as sore and spent as he was, he felt the same.

“You're amazing…" The praise earned him a tight squeeze from his lover, both inside and out, while she barred her furred hips down against his. Their bodies began to slap together under the running water as that familiar head began to build up in Daniel's loins. He was still a little sensitive from the last mind-shattering feral orgasm this tigress had given him, and he knew he wasn't going to last long like this.

He took a firm grip of her soft hips, causing the tigress to shiver as he began to help her bounce up and down on his cock, slamming harder and faster than before. Her eyes flashed as the pace of her ride became frantic, and she silently panted hot breaths against his skin the closer they both came to release.

In a burst of pleasure and heat, Daniels came again inside the diplomat, squeezing her hips and pinning them against his so he could feel her clenching, dripping walls around his shaft and how his seed overflowed inside her. The tigress herself showed no signs of wanted to leave him as she hugged his body tightly and shook in his arms with ecstasy.

Having cum twice inside the lovely tigress, Daniels struggled to stay upright, in more ways than one, although his partner seemed to be vigorously cuddling him, she might have had another round in her. Keidran, completely insatiable.

“A-Alright now…that's all for me…I'm spent." The tigress turned and gave him an adorably pouty face, but quickly shrugged and stood up, albeit with some slightly shaky legs. The idea that Daniels might have made it hard for a tigress to stand after sex with him gave his ego a nice little boost.

Once they were both to their feet, Daniels went back to washing himself now that he was soaked in sweat, cum, tiger musk, and a touch of blood from all the clawing. The diplomat joined in to help him, making sure to gently rub his back and place gentle licks and kisses around his scratches. The sex was mind blowing to be sure but the aftercare was just as lovely in its own way, being quietly cared for by the loving feline.

“Well…that was awesome right?" Daniels asked eagerly as he turned off the shower and grabbed a towel. The tiger nodded enthusiastically before shaking herself mostly dry in an adorable display.

As the guard went to finally get his civilian clothes on, the tigress grabbed his shirt before he could put it on and handed him a small clay jar with…something in Keidran (probably) written on it.

“What's this?" He asked, opening the lid to find it was full of the same medicinal paste she'd used on him earlier. She dipped her fingers in the salve and rubbing a bit down the scratches on his back. The wounds tingled for a second, but then the sting began to wear off a bit as the formula soaked in.

“Oh, more medicine. Thank you." He offered her the jar back, but she simply waved it off and went back to pick up her own clothes, making sure to bend over slowly and keep her tail lifted as she did.

For all her teasing and toying, Daniels was kind of amazed at how caring this Keidran had been to him, a common human city guard, all day. Helping him away from the earlier attack, treating his wounds, and now giving him this little gift. It was kind of remarkable how much a complete stranger from another species could do for him in one day. Once he felt the salve had soaked in enough, he put on his shirt and turned to give his lover one last thank you for everything that had happened, but she was gone.

All that was left was the tail bells she's been wearing earlier in the day, left on a bench next to the shower area. Maybe it was something to remember her by, or maybe something she'd have to collect from him later. As he tucked the bells into his pocket and headed out the barracks door, he hoped it was the latter.