The sun was setting as the rumble of thunder could be heard,
Kira was already off the road in search of shelter, she saw the dark clouds
forming over an hour ago and knew then that she would have to find a place out
of the weather soon or it was going to be a lot harder to find shelter before
dark. Kira being a cat person wasn't keen on getting wet but that was the least
of her concerns.
This part of the woods was not
very familiar, Kira had only once come this way as she was now returning from
her search deep in the woods. She had stayed in a cave close by and having an
excellent memory was sure to find it, she only hoped it was still unoccupied
and that she would get there before the deluge started.
Kira felt the first heavy droplets sink into her fur and chill her skin as she
sighted the opening of the cave. She was not going to leave such a shelter for
anyone who might be in there, Kira wouldn't hesitate to fight for it and she
was not going to share it with anyone. An empty cave was hard to come by at this
time of the year, the whole woods were alive, it was mating season.
Kurami women once they started their cycle would go on heat
twice a year, all at the same time. At these times villages are deserted and
each family holds down in some place safe to run to. The women driven by their
desires would venture out and seek to seduce a wanted mate, but in the case of
any unwanted attention she would run back to her family to ward the offender
off.
Kurami women get their first heat around 17 years and Kira
was no exception. This was all new to Kira and she had no one to guide her. The
hormones coursing her veins were having effects on her that were growing more
and more difficult to control.
Just over a week ago when her heat first started she had to deal with five
rogues attracted by her scent, they soon learned she didn't need a family to
ward them off. However even then when her urges were weak, the feeling of their
gropes set her body tingling with desires she had to suppress.
Now she was at the peak of her heat and her drive was now so strong she wasn't
sure she could even resist a rogue let alone someone more desirable. Ironically
the very reason she had set out on this journey was in hopes of meeting someone
she saw in a vision and has since haunted her dreams. A week ago she would have
welcomed his presence but she did not know then what power this season would
have on her. Although she still hoped to find him she did not know him and now
was not a good time to find out if he was all she hoped.
Her plan from here was to hide out until her heat passed.
Kira didn't like what she found inside. A fire had recently been put out and
there were wood stocks for future fires. Considering the amount of rain outside
Kira was not about to try for somewhere else. She only hoped who ever lit the
fire had had either moved on or been forced to find other shelter from the
storm.
At least that was how Kira was trying to think, until she found something else
the unknown visitor had left behind, something that made her stand on end. His
male scent, not just any male scent but the very one she had smelled in her
dreams, could it be....
Kira never knew for sure that her dreams were of someone real or not, but she
had to try, she had so many questions and she hoped that if he existed he might
have some answers.
You see although Kira went on heat at the normal time there wasn't much else
about her that was normal for the Kurami at all. Apart from possessing a body
that sent the males mad with lust, she had a mysterious mark embedded in her
skin just above her pubic bone. It was put there by an enchanted tree known as
the lightning tree. Since then her life has never been the same.
Unlike her peers who remain cat people, Kira was able to
change form, her encounter with the tree had made her a shape shifter and the
only one her people had knowledge of. She could not change gender or greatly in
size, but could copy any of the humanoid races in all their varieties; Wolf
men, Nukscar (dark ones), Aquines (reptile men), and humans.
She also gained extra senses and strengths. Her mark was
unusual in itself, it was dark and yet somehow had a faint glow about it.
Whenever Nukscar were nearby it would sting, giving her an early warning. It
also had an added effect on the males, none could control themselves and would
always cum early leaving Kira unsatisfied and frustrated.
She soon learned how to orgasm herself and when she did the
dark mark would respond and give her a surge of energy, but it felt lacking as
if her powers were greatly limited by such an unsatisfactory means of release.
But now Kiras mark was producing sensations that were new to her. This scent
was affecting her in a way none of the Kurami scents had. Hardly realizing it
Kira was being entranced. Up until now Kiras' search had been distracting her
from the passions constantly wanting satisfying.
The feeling of being enclosed out of the rain, a fire now
glowing warm mingled with this savoury air caused sudden relentless wants in
her body. Kira tried to distract herself but found it impossible. Not even the
fear of company stayed the urges fogging her mind, her breast felt like they
would burst if they didn't get some attention. Kira couldn't resist any longer
as her hands ran over her shapely bust brushing her stiff nipples. Their
erectness unmistakably evident through her thin short top.
She twisted them between her fingers causing her already
moist loin cloth to receive a fresh release of her slippery juices. Lying down
on her back the more she kneaded her cushioned chest the more her needs grew
between her legs. As one hand exposed her mounds to the cool night air, the
other wandered down her body, stroking her soft bare skin deliberately teasing
herself to increase the reward she received as she finally slid a finger over
her mound, arching her back and thrusting out her firm peeks as her clit
responded to the firm finger rubbing past it and exploring her pink folds.
Her opening widened in hunger, begging to be filled. While
continuing to attend her nipples her finger slipped back and forth through her
now exposed valley and finally pushed its way into her impatient tunnel as deep
as it would go.
But it was not as rewarding as it usually was. In fact the more she stimulated
herself the more the hunger grew with no satisfaction, no climax, no release.
The rhythm felt all wrong, nothing worked.
It was then, in that state that she became aware she was not
alone. The scent that had driven her to this mad state was no longer a faint
remnant but coming from its source, strong and close. Acting entirely out of
character, instead of springing to her feet with sword in hand, she laid still
and opened her eyes.
There, only a few meters away, stood the wolfman she sought.
She studied him in the flickering firelight. The only clothing he was wearing
was a loin tunic which hardly concealed a half awake massive lump straining
against it. His eyes stared intently as his head and shoulders still dripped
from the rain. He also had a mark just showing above his waist almost identical
to hers.
Neither said any words. Kira rolled over facing away, got up
on her knees while keeping her head on the ground, supported by her forearms
and pushed her smooth arse out, waving her swollen pussy and waited.
Kira didn't know what to expect but she heard the soft sound
of his tunic finding the floor and she knew he was close but she was still
waiting to be touched. Everything was tingling in anticipation, she didn't know
just how big his dick was but judging by the lump she saw she was preparing
herself to be stretched.
To Kiras surprise he didn't plunge straight in as she was
used to males doing. Instead the first thing she felt was a massive warm rod
brush against her inner thigh. The moment he made contact it sent her vagina
pulsating, it was torture, he was teasing her.