The Red Moon's Power
First I would like to say hi to all who read this. So, Hi! I'm Duzzel and there are two things you should know about me before we get started. 1. This is my first time posting any of my stories online so I'm bound to make stupid mistakes. (in my case, MANY stupid mistakes) And 2. I am absolutely horrible with grammar and spelling.
( funny an't it? I love to write but suck at spelling) Ok so now to the fun part.
I'm going to start off with a little background information on the races of this world. So here goesβ¦
First are the humansβ¦.need I say more? Followed by the much more interesting Vestari. Now the Vestari are mortal and are actually just very rare and powerful human men. They are born with crimson red eyes, but the rest of there physical features are as varied as the people who bore them. They have inhuman strength and speed and are looked upon as gladiators of the gods.
Next are the Katsari, who are feline shape shifters. The Katsari are split between four separate clans. The Tigaree; who are predominately a large group of male hunters with very few female of their own. The Jaguari; who are mostly made up of female hunters. The Lepari; who are made up of equal female and male hunters. And finally the most powerful Panzarz; loners by nature they are only seen when they are on the prowl for mates or planning on making whoever sees them their nest meal. needless to say they all shift into the great cats that share their namesake. Oddly enough known of these beautiful beings even know about each other, for their homes are separated by vast deserts and uncharted lands.
Finally come the Sentari, reptile type creatures that are beyond sex crazed, they thrive on dominating upon the other races and run the largest slave trade in the world. Their favorite victims are the Katsari for there weakness of the red moon, which is the night every female of there kind goes into an uncontrollable sex crazed heat in order to impregnate themselves. This is where my story beginsβ¦.
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Shinai ran through the trees that made up the home of the Jaguari in her shifted form. Her lean muscles moving with fierce power as she raced towards the screams of her sisters. The huntress moved ruthlessly through the jungle to reach the source. She reached the edge of her homeland and was forced to stop, her golden eyes watched in horror as the Sentari chained four of her people and threw them in cages. Each one of them were badly hurt, for none of them would have been taken easily. She moaned to herself and looked around for aid. No one was near. She was forced to watch the monsters leave with her sisters screaming for help. There were just to many for her to take down alone. She raced back to her hidden village to gather aid from Mother Chief the head of her clan.
By the time she had arrived she was gasping for air at the Mother's tent. She shifted slowly in order to catch her breath and now where a powerful beast had stood was a women as naked as the day she was born. Shinai was tall, lean, and all muscle. She had smooth curved hips, a thin well toned stomach and beautiful well formed breasts graced with lightly darkened nipples already hard from her run. Not an ounce of extra fat was on her graceful body. Her skin was a golden tan, her head and womanhood covered by silky smooth black hair. Her golden eyes looked urgently at the guard of the tent.
"I need to see the Mother at once! It is urgent." She spoke with a husky voice now gasping for air. The woman looked her up and down.
"You may wish to dress yourself young one, or her mother might get another idea." she said.
"There is no time, I beg you! Our sisters are in danger!"
The guard stepped aside and pushed the flap open for the girl. Shinai entered the tent to see two of the younger girls on their hands and knees in front of their seated Mother Chief as naked as she was. Both girls eyes were glazed and their mouths parted as their Mother finger fucked their asses leisurely. The Mother Chief was a well formed older woman that the males still hungered for to this day.Her pale gold eyes looked at Shinai with a hungry gleam.
"Ah my child, come, join your sisters in their lessons." she spoke sweetly.
"There is no time Mother, our sisters have been taken by the Sentari! We must hurry to their aid." She looked at her with sorrow in her eyes, never pulling her hands from the girls.
"I am sorry child, but all those taken by the Sentari are lost to us, no one has ever escaped or succeeded with a rescue." Shinai could not believe her ears, her beloved Mother Chief was abandoning her sister hunters. She begged and pleaded with her to reconsider but it never came.
"Very well Mother, I will go on my own." Shinai stood up and turned to leave.
"If you leave child, you may never return." The Mother warned her. She sighed and bid farewell to her and went to her own tent, as she was leaving she heard the gasps and moans of the two girls cumming at their mother's hands. She entered her tent and readied herself for the journey, gathering her favorite knives and long daggers. She slid on her thin black panties and matching tight strapless bra followed by the black leather straps. They wrapped around her right shoulder and tightly wound their way around her breasts holding them firmly to her chest and continued to curve around her body in a crisscrossed fashion, binding her crotch and ass checks to end just over her left knee. She fit her weapons into their rightful paces wrapping her cloak around her body and covering her face with its hood she was off. Forcing herself to never once look back on the home she had known all her life. She needed to find out where the Sentari take their new slaves and how to free them. She sighed with regret. She would need to speak with the humans.
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Aiden sat at the end of the inn's bar drinking his beer slowly. His crimson eyes assessed the room around him under his hooded cloak. He watched as old men squeezed the waitresses ass whenever she passed them. He watched as a group of loud drunks were cursing the world. He was aware that an assassin sat two tables to his left ready to strike anyone who looked at him suspiciously. He knew the smell of a woman's hot cum was from the whore at the bar, a large mans hands ruthlessly fucking her pussy in the crowed, so shore no one was watching. He smirked to himself. Being what he was he could read a crowded room in a blink of an eye and know exactly what every one of them were doing. The pretty bartender with the large bursting breasts poured him more beer.
"You want anything else sugar?" she asked in a very obvious tone. She had been watching him since he sat down and it didn't take him long for him to learn the bartender had a huge thing with fucking the new customers, man or women. He actually thought about the offer. He was here for a job and his client was late, plus Aiden hadn't had a good fuck for several days now. He glanced at his watch and decided on it, gesturing to the slut with his finger to come closer he leaned into her ear.