The Maltese Tigeress prowled through the jungle of the African Jungle. Her blue grey fur shimmering in the moonlight of the jungle. She focused all her senses on finding this flower, for she wanted one for her garden at the Inn. She had inhaled the sweet perfume of the flower earlier and with her nose trained to the ground she prowled, looking for the seed.
She paused at a tree, her eyes glancing up to the scratching. Crap. She was on another tigers territory; her nose lifted up and smelt the scratching on the tree ; a male by the scent of it. Glancing around for a moment, she decided that she would continue. She could easily overpower a simple tiger male, though if it was a shifter, she hoped she would get a chance to explain that she was just looking for a flower. At night. In the jungle.
Ok so her story wasn't so believable, but it was the truth. Why else would her seven month pregnant self be out gallivanting through the African jungle at midnight?
She continued on her way, her ears perking up at the sound of voices, and the scent of firewood. She paused and crouched a bit the cool ground touching her swollen stomach, which overtook her for a minute. The tiger in her purred as she rolled about on the cool ground, mixing dirt into her blue grey fur, the cool dirt lowering her already warm body temperature.
So much for incognito. Her purrs could be heard miles away.
Post by Alekzander Faustine on Jul 6, 2013 9:37:45 GMT -5
Alekzander paused in his personal musing as he heard...purring? Something very large was purring. Standing up from his fire he reached down and drew his special, double barreled pistol from his hip. Holding it in the air beside his right ear he stalked towards the edge of his camp and looked out in to the jungle. It was to dark to see anything and he was to smart to go yelling out to give his position away to any hunters or anything.
Moving back to the fire he grabbed his second pistol from his shoulder holster laying on a stump and he squatted beside the fire, watching the wall of jungle that surrounded his little camp waiting to see what would was going to come out of those trees.
She stopped purring when she heard it. A low growl from the bush beside her. Her ears perked up then dropped back. She didnt want a fight. She shifted quickly kniwing that the creature wasnt going to back off, but she had smelt a fire a littke ways away. Her long brown locks were pulled back into a pony tail, bright blue hues scanning about. She was unarmed, but hoped who ever had the fire was. She turned and bolted through the woods, something odd for a pregnant woman to be doing but she needed to get away from the creature that was hunting her.
She broke through the tree line freezing in place when she spotted the guns. Her hands flew up and as she breathlessly spoke. "Big....cat...hungry...male"
She bent over puttingone hand on her knee, the other under her stomach as the dreaded tightening of muscles shot pain through her abdomen. "Running...bad...idea"
Sucking in a deep breath she looked up to the male, those bright blue hues locking on to him. "Please don't shoot me." She stated before jumping forward as the loud crash sounded behind her.
Post by Alekzander Faustine on Jul 6, 2013 13:22:46 GMT -5
Alekzander now heard the sound of running feet. Lots of feet, in two different sets. One set was a double staccato and rapid, a humans feet. The second set was a double set, two quick then a pause and another two steps; four feet their where. He leveled both his pistols and prepared himself to fire as he called upon his beloved water.
A completely naked female form rushed from the foliage and begged not to be shot, before moving out of the way. She was very far along in pregnancy and holding her large stomach, yet that didn't stop Alekz from finding her male form arousing and attracting. However as she leap out of the way, a enormous tiger leap from the jungle aiming at the female. Alekzander pulled the triggers of both pistols halfway back, unleashing two bullets from the end of each gun but not the four he could have.
The reason being a single bullet could have performed the job well, especially the way Alekzander augmented each. A swirling vortex of water wrapped around each bullet, forming a spear like, tornado of water around each shot that was spinning at a rate fast enough to shred flesh. Each of these watery bullets ripped in to the far to large tiger, the water ripping flesh before dissipating and allowing the large bullets to enter the wounds, penetrating even deeper then normal with twice the amount of voice. The tiger was catapulted backwards back in to a tree with a sickening crack of bones and wood. Two enormous gaping wounds oozed blood on to the ground from the tiger, one in it's neck and the other in it's side.
Lowering his guns the male nodded. He slipped his gun in to his holster. He then pulled his shoulder holster up and slipped it over his white wife beater t-shirt and jammed his gun back in to that one. He looked at the girl, still nude as the babe would he born from between those lovely legs of hers and a smile slowly spread his lips as he checked her out. "Well hello, what do we have here?" He grinned and walked to his tent and pulled a blanket it from and walked to the girl and wrapped it about her form.
Tears streamed from her eyes as she watched the man save her. Though she could have taken the male tiger on had she not been pregnant, she couldnt risk any gashes in her side at this stage in her pregnancy. Yet she still felt for her brothern. The tigeress in her cried out for the lost brother, though they both knew it was kill or be killed. She felt the blanket around her shoulders as the tightness in het abdomen faded. She walked towards the fallen tiger, a hand outstretching from under the blanket to brush at the orange fur on it's head, muttering a soft prayer to her God Caguuror, to watch over her brethern. She stood and looked back to the man, her hues taking their time to search along his body. "Thank you, for that. I couldnt have fought him off" she said with a soft smile. "My name is Sarah-Mae. No use to keep secrets, I n oticed your Elemental power. I run an inn for Supes in London. Im searching for a particular flower thats needed for the garden, so the healer can make the medicine he needs to heal the various wounds that come through the establishment. " She looked at him, a slender brow raising as a whiff of his natural scent and hirmones floated towards her, causing her smile to shift to a grin as the blanket dropped a bit to expose her bare shoulders and collarbones.
Post by Alekzander Faustine on Jul 6, 2013 17:02:00 GMT -5
Alekzander watched her as she went to the slain predator and seemed to be praying over it. Then she stood up and walked back to him and he chuckled. She told him she knew his elemental heritage and he shrugged. She also told him she ran an inn for supernatural beings in London. Now that was an interesting bit of information he would need to keep in mind. He glanced at the fallen tiger and then the female who now stood with the blanket half fallen from her shoulders revealing quite a bit of the soft looking flesh of her neck, shoulders, and tops of her breasts.
Alekz chuckled and nodded. "Well, as you know who I am Sarah, I am Alekzander. You are clearly a were of some kind. I have never seem a tiger attack a person like that before, nor a tiger that big before. He was clearly a were as well, and defending his territory from another....." He left the sentence open as he fished for information.
He turned and walked to his fire and sat down smiling at her. He patted the stump next to him. "Come sit down Sarah. We won't find this flower of yours in the dark. At least not very well. Besides...a woman in your delicate condition needs her rest especially after running as hard as you just did. Well also need to find you some sort of clothing...all I have is like what I am wearing." He looked her up and down again.
She nodded as he spoke true. Instead of saying anything, she dropped the blanket and shifted back to her tiger form, the blue grey fur, mixed along her body. She looked like a normal tiger, bigger, but where orange usually was in the fur hers was a deep blue grey, the white of a regular tiger was grey on her with her black stripes. She sat back on her haunches and looked at him, cocking her head to the side, before shifting back to her nude form. She picked up the blanket it wrapped it around her body under her arms like she would a towel tucking one corner between the tightly wrapped blanket and her skin.
She caught his gaze on her again and gave a sly grin. Moving to the stump she sat next to him, stretching her long bare legs out from under the blanket absorbing the warmth of the fire dancing along her skin.
"I'm not even sure how I lost track of it, I was on the trail until I...oh...."She grinned. "Until I pissed off the giant tiger."
She eye'd him up and down out of the corner of her eyes, before looking at him as he mentioned finding her clothes. "Boxers or briefs?" she inquired, raising a slender brow her hair falling over her shoulder as she looked at him.
Post by Alekzander Faustine on Jul 6, 2013 20:47:20 GMT -5
Alekzander watched her shift making sure to eye her form in both forms. Oh, she was so attractive even with her rotund belly. Then she wrapped the blanket back around herself as say beside him. He patted her leg and then let his hand stay there, feeling her soft flesh. He looked over at her and nodded at her inquiry.
"Oh, I have several of those. However I have a feeling that they won't fit you. Your are quite along dear." His hand slid up her leg then rubbed against her pregnant belly pausing to feel a small fist there. He smiled and nodded. "Very far along and I can tell the baby is rowdy isn't it?" This wasn't rocket science, in fact it was cheating however he had never told anybody that. He was able to see the history of anything he touched, even her. It gave him a huge advantage as he was able to see what a woman liked and didn't like, and exactly what they loved.
She didn't budge when he touched her stomach. "I wasn't asking if you had them, I meant what you were wearing." She said before looking down at his hand. "Almost 7 months, and rowdy doesn't even begin to cover it." she said with a smile, leaning back a bit on the stump. She wasn't one of those woman who got angry anytime a stranger touched their stomach. Well...not all the time. He happened to catch her in a good mood or maybe it was the fact that he just saved her life. In any sense she was enjoying it. She spent this whole pregnancy alone, and she hadn't even known how good it would feel to have someone acknowledge her or even touch her. She kept the males at the inn away, only because they would claim her as a mate. She wasn't a mate. The Gods made it seem she wasn't meant to be one either.
Post by Alekzander Faustine on Jul 6, 2013 21:53:08 GMT -5
Alekzander smiled and chuckled softly at her words. "What I was wearing? Boxers definitely. Brief are to scratchy, they chafe and rub on your groin. Their hell when your out moving around." He winked at her and laughed. He looked at his tent and chuckled. "You know there's still another problem. I only have one tent and once sleeping bag. I suppose you can have it, and I'll sleep out by the fire here."
He chuckled and patted the ground. "It's pretty soft and all, it will make for a good bed. It won't be the first time it ever happened." He shook his head. "So what's the interest with my...undergarments? That's kind of an strange question if I do say so myself." Looking around the male reached over and picked up two metal cups. A soft swishing filled the almost silent air as the cups filled with water. He handed one of the glasses to her. "Want something to drink? You really should make sure to stay hydrated."
She looked at the tent then back to him. Her eyes roamed along his body then to the tent. She hadnt expected him to offer she would have been quite happy sleeping in her were form. "I couldnt take your tent when sleeping in were form is perfectly comfortable for me. Even being a gentlemen that you are, that is not a logical choice, though i am not against sharing," she said with a smile. He was a very handsome man, even in her pregnant state she couldnt deny that fact. Or the things that were happening to her body as she thought about sharing a sleeping bag with him. She mentally scolded herself. Who was she to think of a man in such a way? Granted he had seen her naked, a fact she was about to point out to him. "You've seen me naked, twice now. I should atleast know what you're wearing so proper daydreaming can be in order." She said with a smile and a wink. She looked at the cup he handed her and took a sip before watching the water. She used her water control to swirl the water, a vortex creating inn her cup.
Last Edit: Jul 7, 2013 8:10:03 GMT -5 by Sarah-Mae
Post by Alekzander Faustine on Jul 7, 2013 10:54:14 GMT -5
Alekzander grinned at the woman watching her swirl the water in her cup using a ability similar to his to control it with out moving her hand. He notice the looking of his body on her account and smiled. He drank his water and set the cup aside looking at her side ways. "Day dreaming huh? Well, I'm not opposed to sharing. Which leads to the question of why daydream about it?"
Standing up he summoned a small spurt of water that he doses the fire with then walked to the tent. Unzipping it he held the flap back and looked at her as if holding a door open for a lady. He waved for her to enter and when she had he stood outside the tent and slowly removed his shoulder holster then wide beater tank top. Then he slipped his belt off and his other pistol and slowly entered the tent behind her.
She stopped playing with the water and drank the contents of the cup, the cool water rushing past her lips and down her throat quenching a dry thirst in her throat. Though there seemed to be another thirst that was building in her body that wouldn't be quenched with the water from the cup. Her eyes followed him as he stood, his words echoing in her head as a grin pulled at her lips. She stood up from the stump and moved towards him as he held the flap to the tent open. She stopped in front of him and looked at him with the same grin. "Why daydream when you can have the real thing, huh?" she said before leaning forward and whispering into his ear. "It's my turn to give you something to daydream about." Her voice was soft and sultry, before she ducked into the tent disappearing from the night air.
************ A sharp pain was pounding her in the rib. With a moan she reached to poke at the spot, only to sleepily poke the arm that was resting over her. She sleepily recalled the events that took place last night, before a smile pulled at her lips, her eyes opening a bit. She peeked over her shoulder to the sleeping form of Alekzander, before she wiggled her body closer for warmth. The sun hadn't come up yet, the early morning night air was cool and tickled her bare skin. She rolled a bit, so she was on her back, before rolling again to be facing Alekzander, pushing herself up on her elbow. The warmth from his body against hers had brought that hunger back as her soft lips found the soft skin of his neck, place soft waking kisses along his neck and shoulder, her other hand roaming along his body, in a very pleasant wake up call.
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The temperature in the tent had risen to the point of uncomfortable-ness. Rubbing the sleep from her eyes she sat up, the sleeping bag falling from her covered form. Her hair was matted to her head in a mess of tangles and sweat. She peeked at Alekzander, sleeping from his 2 am wake up call, and grinned, before glancing around. She spotted a pair of boxers and a white beater shirt. She picked them up and snuck out of the tent taking a sniff at the morning air. There was a stream near by, she grinned and nodded, of course the water elemental would be close to a water source. She only had to walk about 200 feet before she found the wide stream. Knowing the water would be cold, but feel insanely good she placed the borrowed clothes down and stepped into the water, using her power to swirl the water about her skin, taking the sticky sweat with it. The water came up to just below her breasts, the slow water swirling about her skin as she pulled at the current. She dipped her body down the baby kicking ferociously at the cold water against the skin of it's warm womb. Sarah-Mae couldn't help but smile at it's protests as she ducked her head back to wet her hair. She ran her fingers through her hair enjoying the feeling of the water.
Post by Alekzander Faustine on Jul 7, 2013 13:15:47 GMT -5
Alekzander groaned, waking up feeling marvelously exhausted. Not one, but two long amazing times resulting in multiple peaks for his female friend and one hard one for himself. He grinned and slipped and slowly opened his eyes watching as she slipped from the tent, some of his own cloths on her hands. She clearly meant to go bath in the cold creek nearby. Slipping from the tent he knelt and slowly followed her. Slipping in to the cold water behind her his arms went about her form cupping large breasts at he kissed her neck.
"Good morning sunshine." He cooed in her ear then pulled away an grabbing a handful of sand from the bank he began scrubbing himself clean. He playfully splashed the female occasionally while they bathed and when they where finally done he uses his ability to dry them both, running the water off their bodies but making certain to tease her by making it trickle over certain areas.
Walking back to camp he knelt still naked and slowly started a fire. Accomplishing that he reached in the tent and grabbed some cloths and slipped them on. His pistols where added to his personal attire and he smiled at Sarah. "Well my Kitten, shall we eat and I will help you find this flower of yours?"
She smelt him following her, but didn't acknowledge him until her entered the water and was behind her. She smiled as he cooed in her ear, a deep rumble sounding in her chest. She purred softly until he pulled away to wash himself, her eyes follow him. She giggled as he splashed her, using her powers she gathered some water and splashed him, though she knew that was a mistake against a water elemental. She walked out of the water towards the clothes she had brought down. She soon felt the water sliding off of her skin, a sharp gasp of delight escaping her lips as it ran over certain parts of her body. She eye'd him as he walked back to camp naked, before bending down to pull on the clothes. She rolled the waist band of the boxers down, til they fit her hips, causing the boxers to turn into a sort of short shorts. She pulled the white beater over her head, pushing her arms through, and although it stretched to cover her belly, it covered her breasts. She pulled her hair over her shoulder and braided it loosely, pulling an orchid off a tree and stuffing the stem in her hair behind her ear.
She walked back to camp coming out as he was bent over the fire, naked. Her head tilted to the side as she watched him start the fire, before going and getting dressed.
Her eyes dragged along his body as he dressed, before she answered his question. " that would be wonderful." she replied with a smile.
