Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)
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				Title: <strong>Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sargepepper</strong> on <strong>20-03-2016, 18:47:11</strong>
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				The heavy bag swayed slightly in the warm air of the gym, the tang of sweat and dander musk filling the air around it. It wasn't the Ritz, but the gym had a homey quality to it that more than a few animals enjoyed. The taters posters on the walls all around, declaring the events of Zootopia as loud as they could past the other posters that were plastered over them. Low ceilings fans spun lazily above the free weights and worn but reliable treadmills that many a bunny and antelope had graced. It was a gym for the people, it's appearance resembling what many thought of themselves. It could have been in better shape, but it was satisfied with where it was at.<br><br>Soft thumbing filled the air suddenly, in the lone corner of the gym that housed the small boxing coach's stash of 'specialty' training equipment. Technically it was open to anyone, but as soon a the tough hided rhino known as Coach Javier stepped into the room, whomever was using it knew to quickly evacuate. Javier was nearly as old as the gym and was a permanent a fixture as the flyers on the wall. He'd probably been to at least half of the fights listed on them, and more than half of the other events to promote his gym. Even now, as he leaned on the corner post of the weathered boxing ring, watching his longest student slap the heavy bag with the familiar routine, there was an unmoving quality to him, like a grey mountain with the patience to outlast anything the universe threw at him.<br><br>The older Rhino had a layer of flab that was pretty apparent under the tract suit, but anyone who knew him knew that it was only because he allowed it to exist. He said it gave him a better repertoire with the clients. But the muscle he developed underneath that flab was toned from years of boxing and more years of coaching, including the young jaguar that was currently causing the thump in the room. Sweat beaded down his yellow and black fur as his punches landed on the heavy canvas bag in front of him. Calloused knuckles wrapped in stark white tape that was already wet in places from the workout he was working through. His black and white styled faux hawk was limping down to one side, the gel loosing it's consistency as he started to slow down, the near hour of continuous cardio starting to take it's toll on his body.<br><br>"Alright, Lester, take a break. You worked hard. Just keep that in mind for your next fight in a few weeks. Keep the basics and you'll steamroll him. Do a cooldown and I'll see you in a few days." The Rhino's voice was gruff, a steely composition of the life he'd lived. But there was some softness to it. He'd had a few boxers come in and out of here, Javier "The Hammer" Volentez was a famous fighter back in his heyday, but young Lester had been around for longer than most of them. Since he was 16 and he caught the kid trying to steal some of his equipment with his pals, Lester had been in and out every two days, boxing his heart out. Javier smiled slightly as he remembered the consideration of whopping the kid's ass, but the dejected look on his face as he watched his "Pals" dart out of trouble and leaving him behind made Javier change his mind. Instead he told him that he could train there instead, get stronger so no one could boss him around, and Lester had been nearly as permanent of a fixture as the old Rhino himself.<br><br>Lester sighed as he leaned up against the bag, sweat driblets hitting the floor below him as he breathed heavy against it. But a smile was on his face as he pushed off, sauntering over to his chair to rest for a moment and wipe the copious sweat off of his shirtless form. Leaning his head back, he felt the cool wall of posters chill his skull to the touch, relishing the imagined ice block pulling heat from his head. He used the time to look around the gym for a moment, letting his body come down from it's elevated activity rate while admiring the few people that were currently in. A there were a pair of antelope chatting away on the treadmills, a tiger benching in the corner, and a hippo who was resting after what looked like a serious machine workout. He stood up, looping the towel on his shoulder nodding and smiling at the Rhino as he waddled his way back to his office, shutting the door behind him. Old man hated paperwork, but running your own business left you under a pile of it.<br><br>Lester turned and started walking toward the treadmill, he figured a nice, paced run would be a good cooldown today, but even as he turned around to start walking, he spotted one of the many reasons he loved coming back to this gym, besides how he just loved being here. Long, powerful legs wrapped in a nice set of Yoga pants that hugged exactly what she wanted them to, a set of breasts that would make any red-blooded predator drool, and those ears... oh my. He loved how whenever she looked at him, the pulled back just a touch and her honey eyes squinted with a smirk. She liked what she saw, he could tell. Just like right now, actually. That smirk just did things to him. He smiled back with a wink before hopping onto the treadmill, popping a set of earbuds into his ears, running a spare hand through his droopy hair before starting off on a nice, relaxed pace. He didn't even know her name, but he sure always remembered that ass as it walked by, little tail waggling at him as she passed. She always caught him looking at it, and always gave him the same sly look back as she kept walking.<br><br>He pondered for a moment why he hadn't even made a move on her yet... but it was soon lost to the pounding of paws on track as he got back into his routine. Maybe next time.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bekah Boo</strong> on <strong>21-03-2016, 04:09:04</strong>
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				Same time,<br><br>Same place as always.<br><br>The ritual of the gym for many was part of a program to keep fit, to shed those shameful pounds and enlighten moods and self esteem, a place where a weakling could begin to strengthen themselves to avoid being the victim of so many unneeded acts of bullying there still seemed to be around these days. For many it was just invigorating to get their heart rate up, to remind them of the hot blooded rush of times when primal instinct had surged through them rather than the civility and harmony having been created in the last century. Other simply found a good work out was just what was needed to banish away those terrible blues, after all who could be upset as they burned calories? None of the examples however except for perhaps the first was the reason the lean jack rabbit found herself time and time again in the sporty little gym of so many notable faces. It wasn't an huge clientele that actually attended religiously, rather after a few visits one could begin to piece together the residents fairly easily, and if forward enough even strike up some casual conversation or even tips on their forms while going through their paces. No the rabbit in question had only one pure reason she attended the gym as regularly as she did, that in fact it was one single resident that had caught her eye time and time again, that beyond all sane reasoning she found him as her excuse to get 'fit' even if it wasn't really an excuse at all.<br><br>So it hardly made any sort of sense much less bordered on the verge of being an form of a stalker, Penelope didn't quite see it to that extent but could admit to herself it was perhaps an silly reason to attend. In her quick mind the rabbit felt it was more so like the cherry on top of a good day, after all it wasn't like it was completely one sided. The dashing cheetah was a sight to behold no doubt as his rigorous training had been her first sight of the sculpted predator that seemed to go beyond all logic as to why she would even stare so amused at a sight. True now a days there was no longer the threat of once carnivorous beasts turning on helpless prey as it had been in the old days long since past, but there was still that small hint of stigmata that followed those who thought on the barely tangible relationship of predator and prey. Everyone was civil with one another and such but there was always still the unspoken taboo of it all, that going against instincts even in this day and age that would no doubt result in hushed whispers and raised brows at the morals of it all. It begged the question why such a thought would even occur to a gentle, timid rabbit after all she should be reluctant to ever dare to think much more on the cheetah other than simply a casual gym buddy much less stranger she saw and acknowledge.&nbsp; That she shouldn't feel the electric trill each time he flashed her a wink and that melting smirk of his each time they caught eyes, that she shouldn't allow herself some pride in feeling his piercing eyes rake along her form as he had a habit of doing so, that she would even consider flirting back and rolling her small shoulder to show off the delicate curve of her caramel form beneath her flimsy top was wrong. Penelope had never been one for tradition, much less to keep on the stoic path of what was considered right and wrong; she lived her life to the fullest, so what was so wrong in admiring a form like his? It was the reason she always came back to the gym if only to stew in her own bustling thoughts of what was right and wrong, that to tease and taunt a beast like him was all but a mere game. After all there was no real harm, rather it had become it's own little game of sorts and Penelope all but adored in her games she made. <br><br>The ivory waterfall of her lengthy mane braided along the curve of her slender back the rabbit merely purred to herself as she settled on her treadmill she stood upon, knowing as the sound of thudding ended so would that look follow as she all but anticipated it as she always had. Letting her small hands rest on the handrails Penelope arched lightly in a slight stretch, the clenching fabric of her yoga pants all but clinging to her lower half as the swell of her curvy hips and rear threatened to all but tear the material in every delicious way possible. The small tuft of her tail wiggling at the top of her pert bottom was just the accent to all but make onlookers drool, something Penelope was very conscience of and enjoyed all too well. She knew the eyeful Lester would no doubt get as she continued to stretch, the tight material leaving very little to the imagination as it seemed to suction on all the right areas, trailing off to the taper of the bows of her hips to led the gaze upward to the soft mocha colored plane of her bare stomach taut and firm from practiced membership to the gym. Smirking ever so playfully Penelope brought her hands to slowly trail along those firm hips to lightly brush across the bottom of her bare ribs, the swell of her heaving chest barely encased in the all too dangerously falling off tank top that hardly settled on her small shoulders, leaving a light shiver behind as she winked back soon after. It was absolutely delightful to watch his eyes widen a small degree, as if testing if she would indeed go further much less give him more of a show than she already tended to; but that moment never came.<br><br>For one reason or another Penelope in her all too forward and suggestive ways could never bring herself to press her boundaries with the handsome stranger, that simply taunting from afar seemed to sate her dangerous streak just enough to keep her sanity in check and nothing more. Though even that thought didn't quite seem to satisfy the rabbit as she felt her pink little nose twitch in thought, feeling herself begin to tense as he approached though as always he would never truly come into her space. No he was on the far side of the lengthy rows of treadmills as always, just in sight but never close enough to actually strike up a casual conversation. Feeling her lengthy ears give a soft tremble Penelope shook her head with a smirk, finding herself slowly putting herself in her own steady pace as strengthen legs began to beat across the mat to send her petite form bouncing in step as she ran. Out of the corner of her eye she watched Lester curiously, wondering if ever they would eventually speak, what would happen then? Would the game end? No it couldn't end, that wasn't an option. So for now she would simply play to her usual tactics, the heavy bounce of her firm breasts lightly revealing the top most of it's flesh with every step she took, hoping to catch his eye as she always had while shaking the bothersome thoughts from her mind.<br><br>There wasn't any real reason to think much more on this, after all it was a game...that was all.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sargepepper</strong> on <strong>21-03-2016, 06:28:54</strong>
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				Oh, that was on purpose.<br><br>There was no way someone would bend over like that on accident. That deep stretch, the way her tail was swishing, her fingers trailing up her body. And then the wink.<br><br>God, that wink. Lester almost missed a step on the treadmill as soon as that jaw dropping wink hit him. He stumbled slightly, his own feet rebelling as they tried to automatically walk over there off of the moving platform. He managed to recover quickly, hoping that she didn't see that embarrassing...<br><br>Yeap. She saw.<br><br>Dammit.<br><br>He sighed deeply, his ears pulling back slightly, a small red flush present under his fur as he tried to catch his own pace again. But he couldn't help but keep glancing over at her as those tantalizing orbs kept bouncing in front of him. He spent a lot of time studying that ass when she came in, each small jiggle and bounce as she did a light pace. It was just enough to look like a handful, but without being obtrusive. Her yoga pants were perfect everytime though, leaving next to nothing to the imagination. Either she had no shame or she enjoyed the looks she got, because it she never ran without them on. As he glanced this time though, something seemed off. He hardly noticed when she was bending over because he was too busy trying to not to slobber all over the floor like some kind of savage. In fact, it was a good thing that he was wearing loose basketball pants today, the black managing to hide the slight chub he'd gotten from looking over at her.<br><br>But something was missing. Something about her ass was especially interesting today. He could have bored holes into her with how hard he was staring, but he finally got it with a crooked smile to himself. She wasn't wearing any panties. The ever so slight camel toe, the way her smooth ass wasn't interrupted with any lines.... she really seemed like a tease. In fact, he knew she was. She always seemed to find him in the gym, never approaching, but always withing eyeshot. He thought about that for a moment, focusing his eyes forward instead of on her as he pondered. In fact, as far as he could remember, she was always pretty close. At the very least, within eyeshot. Always catching his eyes with her own stare, working machines that didn't make sense for a sustained workout sometimes. His ears perked up past the sounds of his iPod, and a small smirk came to his face. If she was playing games with him, maybe it was time to play some games of his own?<br><br>Slowly, he toned down the speed on his treadmill, stepping off as he scanned the area around him. His eyes passed right over her, enough for him to see her in his peripheral, but not making eye contact, thought she was certainly catching a quick peek. He had to resist smiling at her and instead looked for something that might be out of her eyeshot. There! The stretching and cardio mats. No one was occupying them, but a quick check confirmed that the mirrors to the front of the gym couldn't see that area. She's <em>have</em> to leave the treadmill to keep checking him out and that would settle the matter for good in his mind. If she followed, she was interested. If not, then she was just checking out a nice piece of ass in the gym. Either way, he was happy to try this little experiment.<br><br>Just to twist the wingnuts on her a little, he made a small show of adjusting the shorts he had on, revealing a nice, deep "V" down to his crotch, but just barely keeping it PG. His abs and chest were toned enough, be he had to make this bait good if he wanted to pull her in closer. Flipping his towel over his shoulder, he started to walk back, taking a very purposeful route past her as she started to hit a hill segment. Did she just misstep? He tried to keep the smile off of his face, but failed miserably, glad that the little show was on her mind. Or at least he could assume. He walked past with a big smile on his face, bobbing slightly with his music.<br><br>The stretching area was a smaller area with mirrors that overlooked the weights on a small raised platform, but the building had a corner that jutted out toward the treadmills, effectively hiding him as he settled down to stretch his quickly tiring muscles. He was starting to feel the workout now, but he was starting to get a slight adrenaline rush as he wondered if this was how they used to hunt in the old days. Baiting, pulling your prey into a trap and capturing them. He certainly felt like a hunter for the moment, as insignificant a comparison as you could make, but the game was afoot, regardless of what was occuring.<br><br>He sat down, settling into set of deep leg stretches that had him facing the way she would be forced to come if she followed him. There was no place to hide here, no way for he to pretend that it was anything other than following him. She was too soon into her running to pass it off as a switch to machines, and too soon to switch to anothe cardio exercice. His heart raced slightly as he waited for her, waiting for that perfect ass to walk right on by, for her eyes to widen slightly. He wanted to see her realization that she'd been trapped, to try and play off looking at him in some way, only to know that it was useless, that he saw her for exactly what she was in that brief moment. Of course, he had to look good too, something for her to remember in that moment of his victory. The stretches showed off his impressive, but lean chest, and his long legs. He may have been tall, but it was all his limbs. His body more toned than muscular, leaner. She would certainly get an eyeful today.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bekah Boo</strong> on <strong>21-03-2016, 17:59:48</strong>
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				The doe like flicker of her honey set eyes were trained ahead as they always were, not wanting to come off as staring but even then Lester was always in the very peripheral of her keen eyesight, never straying too far away less she miss out on his reaction to her sultry little stretch. She had really outdone herself today with the jarring fact she was absolutely bare beneath the thin stretch of her yoga pants, the arching way her sculpted form had gone through the motions of stretching no doubt bringing this fact to light to any who were actually paying attention to herself as diligently as the lewd cheetah was. The plump outline of her aching garden was all but on display as the material of her pants only made to cling ever tighter to her mound, allowing the male to witness it's firm yet tight shape beneath the swell of her rump and sleek thighs as she parted her thighs further to make it ever so obvious. When a reaction was given however even Penelope was unable to stop herself from giggling proudly to herself, the cheetah nearly falling flat on his face as his feet obviously stumbled to bring him down all together. He caught himself thankfully but the fact remained he had all but been snared by the alluring sight, something that made that sultry smirk of her's grow across her muzzle as she allowed the dangerous swing of her hips to double, bringing on the hypnotizing sway of her lovely ass as she continued her run without missing a beat unlike himself.<br><br>The obvious embarrassment that she witnessed only made their little game all the more enthralling, the deep set back ears, the crimson burning through his fur as he tried to adjust himself after his little stumble, it was all but delicious to admire how flustered he had become when he stared at her in such a way. There was always something so intoxicating in the power she could hold over another, that with only the slightest bit of effort from her sultry charm she could make males around her, even predators, take a slower moment to admire her graceful yet dripping form. Humming under her breath Penelope stared ahead giddy with herself and the point she had won in their little game, though as Lester began to slow his own pace the rabbit could see that perhaps their little show was coming to an end. A part of herself was slightly saddened to see it end so soon after it had began, given this was probably the best part of her day given the amount of taunting was accepted and nearly drooled over. Though even Penelope had to admit something was certainly amiss in the growing seconds, honey orbs flickering briefly to his form as he began to step off to instead make his way elsewhere all too suddenly as she felt her button nose wrinkle in thought. That was until those curious eyes certainly got quite the eyeful, the slight show of adjusting his shorts to led her eyes further along that deeply impacted trail of his lower form making Penelope lightly bite across her lower lip, the tantalizing sight of those sculpted muscles all but leading to the ultimate prize making the rabbit shiver all over as she swallowed softly. Oh so he was finally playing back now? How interesting. Still it was certainly a sight she had not imagined she would find today, as he strolled casually enough from her line of sight Penelope couldn't help but lightly stumble herself though she caught herself before face planting, but it was obvious she had been taken by enough surprise to bring her once steady pace to falter all too briefly. In a way it only made Penelope want to give him more for his little 'attack' given she had become all too used to the taunting and flirting being one sided, so certainly she had something brewing in her mind as a means of retort to his little show.<br><br>With the cheetah no longer in her sights at all Penelope slowly came to a stop on the treadmill with a deep pant, the running itself hadn't been laboring considering she had only started, but Lester was most defiantly to blame for the slight race of her heart now in her heaving chest, as he seemed to have his own plan one that made Penelope too curious for her own good to see any logic nor think for once it was anything resembling a trap of sorts. Brushing the few fallen strands of ivory from her eyes the rabbit followed the well placed trail she had been left, going against all instinct as she bounced off the treadmill with a sultry little smirk of her own. Oh he was going to get an eyeful after that little show of his, namely she was going to-<br><br>Stopping in mid step Penelope only realized the folly in her ways as she came across the small entrance to the cardio room filled with mats, that all her tactful ploys of the weeks prior had not considered this as a huge blow to the cover she had previously. The small room was impossible to find less someone was actually skillfully watching and stalking another, something that Penelope had obviously been doing as for her to waltz over all but made her facade of 'working out' all but null and void. <br><br>Oh...he was going to pay for this...<br><br>The slight widen of her honey eyes as they fully came to stare into his own catching gaze only made her heart beat faster in realization, the way he was situated was much too planned out to be anything but what it actually was; he had been waiting for her, for her to slip up and now he caught her. Lengthy ears easily twitched as they fell back against the back of her head, deflated in her own churning embarrassment for&nbsp; being so caught so skillfully by the trained cheetah she had admired for all too long. Easily the flushing pink burned across the delicate sculpt of her cheeks and nose, Penelope nearly frozen in her stance as her mind was racing with a flurry of excuses she could make but found not a single one.<br><br>Damn him...this was all on purpose surely....<br><br>Clearing her throat after a moment Penelope tried to think on her feet, to do anything but stare stupidly to the cheetah that had obviously won their little battle for the moment, anything at all!Those curious eyes of her's however could not help but let themselves rake along his own stretching form, his lean muscular form bringing out the electric trill to buzz across her most sensitive areas as she knew she was witnessing quite the marvel of evolution. As a predator cheetah's were fast creatures, the show of his lengthy limbs all but making this claim all too true yet with Lester he had the added bonus of all those hours of toning and fine tuning those muscles to be all the more impressive. How would it feel having those arms wrapped around her lithe middle? To feel those mighty paws rake across her plump hips, that lean torso pushing against her slender back as he pumped-<br><br>Shaking her head Penelope could feel her blush spreading all over across her mocha features, the swish of her cotton tail beating across the swell of her rear as she swallowed harshly before her body finally reacted. Shamefully she turned and bolted, having been caught red handed she could barely think much less battle the emotions on her mind. Making her way quickly to the nearby bathroom the rabbit was nearly panting as she leaned against the cool tile of the community shower, her thoughts buzzing wildly as she brought a trembling hand to rest against her racing heart. Dammit he had to think she was some creepy stalker at this point, no doubt their little game was now over even after it had began. Feeling the coolness began to seep into her too hot body Penelope closed her eyes with a sigh, she hadn't even spoken to the cheetah and yet now she found herself completely unable to actually do so now. What was she supposed to say? "Oh hi I'm the rabbit that has been staring creepily at you for a few weeks now but has never said anything to you, I'm Penelope by the way." Cringing at the sheer thought of such an conversation going south all too quickly Penelope gave herself another small pout, unsure why even herself she couldn't simply approach the cheetah, it was so unlike her...so why was he different? Jeez...this was just a mess....maybe she should just take a shower and be done with it?<br><br>Yea...a shower sounded nice...at least it would make sense considering she had all bur ran to it's safety as a means of an excuse.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sargepepper</strong> on <strong>22-03-2016, 03:17:34</strong>
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				It was everything he'd hoped it would be. The instant she walked into view, his eyes were on her, staring right at her soul. He watched as her body froze, her gorgeous honey eyes going slightly wide with realization. Yes, Bunny. He'd set the whole thing up. From the deep leg stretches right in plain view of you, to my positioning. If this were centuries earlier, you'd be under me right now, clawing for life and limb. And to be honest, Lester wouldn't have minded this particular encounter ending in the same way.<br><br>His heart was thudding heavy beats in his chest as he watched a whole gambit of emotions roll across her face in that brief instant. The realization she'd been caught with her hand in the cookie jar was something that Lester relished as her face started to turn deepening shades of red. He wanted to growl right then, remind her who she were oggling, remind her who was in charge. But he wanted you to come closer, not to run way. Wanted you to walk in the door, kneel in front of him and languidly take out his cock, sliping her lips over it. He wanted to be the king in that moment they'd shared, their eyes locked. He wanted to show her this sexual food chain and her position on it, to punish her for teasing and taunting him with her games.<br><br>But instead, he leaned back and waited. This was just a game for them in this moment. Right now, it was just showing her that now he was now playing and the rules were going to change. He wanted her. She wanted him. A new challenger has entered the fight. Whatever phrase someone wanted to use for it, he wanted it clear that <strong><em>they</em></strong> were both now playing. No longer were she going to tempt him with just her body, with just peaks and temptations. <br><br>No.<br><br>Lester smiled slightly as her ears leaned back against her back, and somehow her face began to redden further, both embarrassment and shame coming forefront on her face. She was horribly cute in that moment, breaking their eye contact and clearing her throat, small hand coming up to her face to somehow break the tension of the moment. But it only rose. Lester's ears swept forward, his tail snapping to and fro behind him, the hunt getting interesting as his eyes asked her "Oh? You have something to say?" In that moment, he'd won. He knew it. She had no excuses or reason to be there but to look at him.<br><br>Lester smiled deeply as her eyes started to wander across his body. He was already very hard from this little game they were playing, but somehow, her eyes in the most embarrassing moment, slowly taking him all in, drifting across his features made him want to pounce her right there. In fact, the way her eyes came back up to his made him think, for the briefest second, that she was actually going to say something. But she didn't.<br><br>His mouth fell open as she turned and nearly ran through the gym to the locker rooms, the door slightly slamming as she disappeared from sight. Lester's eyes were wide and he blinked in confusion, tail falling flat to the floor, jaw practically unhinged, his mind unable to come up with anything at all to say or do. Had he crossed some sort of line? Was she having a panic attack? Oh lord, she had probably been assaulted or something by a Jag or a Panther. Oh Christ on a stick.<br><br>He looked around for a moment, unable to process anything, and made eye contact with the Antelopes, who had started to look between the locker rooms and him, sudden suspicion and minor hostility. Oh great, now they'd thought the dumb gym junkie somehow crashed on her parade. He sighed deeply, suddenly very upset that things turned out the way they did. He flipped the towel onto his chest and walked to the other side of the floor, where the men's locker rooms were, tails flicking in agitation. He rinsed off, head swimming with every encounter they'd had so far, trying to read if there was anything that she'd given him that revealed she didn't want to be played with back or that she was scared of him. But several frustrating minutes later he was still drawing a blank. He sighed, leaning his head against the tile of the shower, breathing deep to calm himself down.<br><br>"Chill Les." He said softly to no one in particular. "It's not even like you knew her name. She was just another woman."<br><br>Be somehow, the words rang hollow in the empty shower. He couldn't even convince himself to believe the short echo as it came back to him. Somehow, she wasn't. But he couldn't figure out why.<br><br>---------<br><br>"Yo dawg."<br><br>"For christakes, Frankie. How many times do I have to tell you, that is at least a quarter offensive to me." Lester had popped his headphones in on the walk back to his place. He'd somehow got the night off from his stocking job, and in the next best thing to a miracle, it was on a Friday night. With the dissapointment weighing on his mind, he figured it was a good idea to call Francis to get some distraction from today.<br><br>Francis Walter Jackson (http://40.media.tumblr.com/573449412f17058dfe5670352120d336/tumblr_nl1gyz2cpx1sb79f0o3_1280.jpg), or Frankie, as he was more commonly known, was one of Lester's co-workers, an Alligator of small work ethic and big dreams. Never a good combo. The Gator was stout, but strong and always had another big idea that never quite got off of the ground. But he was Lester's best friend and the Cheetah always supported his bro, even if it was a dumb idea like hustling Snakes at pool or trying to make a Pyramid scheme centered around Lima Beans.<br><br>"I'll stop saying it as soon as you stop smiling at it. So what's new? Old Iron-sides finally let you go from the stable?" Lester smiled wider at the nickname. Coach wasn't fond of it, but his rapidly greying sideburns, combined with his already grey skin made him prime joke material. He sighed as he crossed the street, sudden flashes of the Bunny in his mind, her plump ass, teh way she so subtly showed herself off to him... He shook his head, focusing back on Frankie.<br><br>"Yeah, I'm out. A bit disappointed with today though. Got some feelgood for me on a Friday? What's going down in Zee-Town tonight. I finally have off and really want to kind of forget today." Frankie chuckled deeply as he heard the phone shift around. Frankie may have been a slacker, but he knew a lot of people around their age and was constantly out with new and exciting adventures. Lester tried to keep up, but he needed to pay rent. Frankie lived in an apartment that his parents owned. Best of the independent life, for the dependent Alligator. So if anyone knew what was up, it was Frankie.<br><br>"Yeah, i've been on Muzzlechat all day, cat. Apparently, MausTr4p is in town today for an underground thing. Lots of lasers, flashing lights, and hotties as far as the eye can see. I got some muzzles who owe me a favor, I think I can get us in. You down?" Lester's face brightened up right there. MausTr4p was one of the premiere electronica rave musicians on the market right now. tickets were no doubt worth a few hundred. <br><br>"Absolutely, Frankie! I'll get dressed and meet you in an hour!" <br><br>"Alright, stay chill." The line hung up and his music kept playing into his ears.<br><br>Maybe today wasn't going to be so bad?
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bekah Boo</strong> on <strong>22-03-2016, 06:08:43</strong>
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				<em>Really Penny? You turn tail and run off like some little bunny? Jeez...stupid...stupid stupid stupid..</em> the inner monologue within Penelope's mind screamed at her reaction, having run off like some too shy damsel had not been in the plan at all. Clearly the cheetah had made his stake within the one sided game she had erected, the very same the rabbit had been so enthralled to continue much less see what he brought to the table. That look in his piercing green gems had been so hypnotizing, so consuming, as if begging the question of why beat around the bush to begin with. That with unsaid words he had come to challenge her, to match her teasing ways with his own brand he did so boldly, the near carnal delight she found in his gaze reaching a deeper part of herself Penelope was not even aware of as it ultimately shook her to her very core to witness. And what did she do? She ran..just bloody perfect...<br><br>The heat of her forehead gave a few well deserved thumps against the cool tiles of the shower, the raining jets of water washing across her naked form as she tried to piece together what had made her react in such a way. Was it because she had been so skillfully outmatched and fallen into his trap? Or was it an much deeper reason? Why couldn't she bring herself to actually step forth as boldly as she had others, why was this damn cheetah her Achilles's heel? Groaning into the wall Penelope reasoned with herself that what chance there may have once been had all but been ruined by her sudden and impromptu flee, that no doubt he had to think of her as some skittish rabbit who had gotten in way over her head despite the taunting ploys she had delivered only a short time before. This day had turned into a complete disaster right in front of her eyes,&nbsp; as even the warmth of the shower could hardly put a dent in her pouting mood, after all she had no one to blame but herself. Reaching forward she turned the still wet knobs of the shower off at long last, having successfully numbed her aching form from the sheer heat of the water though it did little to take her mind off of everything that had transpired. All that precious time she had built up in teasing the unknown cheetah, all the wasted tactics she so conjured to rile him up, it had all been successfully null and void by her own actions; jeez she really did it this time. <br><br>But the bigger question was why, why had she reacted in such a way when in any other situation she would have waltzed up ever so confidently? Why was this cheetah her biggest failure? Sexual conquests were far from Penelope's failures in every sense of the word, she relished them as they had become all but boring in just how easy they came to be as of recently. It had been far too easy to throw a wink an arousing male's way and bed him within the next thirty minutes, so why was this any different? In a way it had been built up far more uniquely than any other situation had, that instead of rushing the whole enchanting process had been more so because it was being drug out, like fine tuning a motor cycle there was extra time given to a slow build up as the pay off would all but taste that much sweeter. That when the engine did finally roar it would be explosive and mind blowing so much time had been given, but as it was currently Penelope had all but thrown an wrench at it and left it chugging. Maybe she was afraid if she did approach the game would finally end? That if she were to level with the cheetah and find the instant reward she would grow bored? That could be it, though after her fleeing display there was little doubt she had sealed the deal regardless and thus ended the game before it could even have a real chance to start.<br><br>Sighing lightly Penelope began to brush her towel along her still damp fur, honey set eyes flickering to herself in the foggy mirror as she felt her ears sink back further to all but touch across the bare fur across her shoulders. "You really did it this time kid, you didn't even get a taste and you blew it."She mumbled to herself with a slight shake of her head, god she needed a drink or two...anything to distract her from this funk she found herself in. After wiping her damp muzzle with the towel that ever so giddy grin broke across her features, if it was a drink she was after she knew just the place to do it.<br><br>---<br><br><br>If the punks she raced against were half as good as they were with getting information they would certainly win a lot more races instead of getting smoked as often as they did. Penelope figured they would be the ones who would know just the place to help get her mind off of the elusive cheetah she had bombed her chance sooner than she cared to admit. The snot nose gang (http://img03.deviantart.net/0122/i/2015/215/5/9/_pc__cool_gang__bad_gang_by_yatsuume-d941vpj.png) as Penelope liked to call them were nothing but some meat headed foxes that thought they were too tough for normalcy much less to act like anything mattered, which to them they claimed was nothing. Oh but they sure got their panties in a twist when Penelope smoked their little dinky bikes they prized so highly, that they could barely keep up much less had as much skill that she had in her little finger.Still each week they came back for more and after last night's display the rabbit knew they wouldn't be so keen on seeing her again so soon, this much was obvious by the way their faces seemed to drop at the sight of her waltzing closer with that knowing grin on her face."Oh jeez what are you doin' here huh? You got yer money but don't get used to it, we're gonna make ya wish you stayed home pulling carrots out yer ass this time..."The one who called himself 'Smokin Ace' began yapping off as he always did, for a guy who wanted to seem like he was too cool for feelings he sure had a funny way of showing it. Rolling her eyes Penelope couldn't help but laugh to herself, it was at least entertaining her in the way these kids acted much less their colorful threats. Given their hangout was the old abandoned drainage system the rabbit was half tempted to make a crack saying they belonged in a dump like this, though prodding too much at a fresh wound certainly wouldn't get her any points much less answers.<br><br>"Aww you still sore after the ass whoppin I gave ya? Maybe this time I'll take it easy on you babies...I'm gettin tired of your crying asses pouting after I teach you a good lesson. Gets old after a while you know~"Penelope purred back easily enough, her voice strumming up that ever so alluring playfulness in her voice no doubt adding to the annoyance of the young bloods as they muttered under their breaths. "Listen I gotta favor I need from ya face paint, I need have an itch that needs to be scratched, know any good places happenin tonight?"The rabbit smirked now, watching the array of emotions flickering across each of the youngster's faces as they contemplated helping the jackrabbit out. "If it's an itch you want girl I got you anytime...put that mouth of yours to some work for once."One of the far more bolder comments spilling out earned a small eye roll from Penelope, it was almost cute if it wasn't so damn annoying at the same time."Sorry I don't do two second events there hot rod."she winked back with a grin, folding her thin arms beneath the swell of her chest as she gave a light tilt of her head.<br><br>"But I guess I can take my business elsewhere...it's too bad too....I had some nice shiny parts just waiting to be picked up...but I guess I can find someone else who'd love to get their hands on them."Penelope shrugged dramatically, turning her back to the casually lounging foxes as she began to step away with the dangerous sway of her hips in tow. Hearing the low rumble of frantic voices hissing to one another with her keen hearing Penelope slowed her pace, thankful she had turned around less they see the wide grin on her features as she finally heard Smokin Ace speak up to stop her."Hey hey now doll face...we were just foolin...we got the place all right...plus you get us those parts we can get ya in no problem at all carrots."The fox leered back with a smirk of his own, watching as Penelope glanced over her shoulder with a raised brow before addressing them with that ever so innocent yet alluring voice of her's. <br><br>"What'ca got in mind hmm?"She finally smirked back, her night no doubt would be much better than the disaster her day had been.<br><br><br>------<br><br><br>As annoying as those foxes were even Penelope had to admit when they had the sort of connections she needed they usually were right on the money, it almost made her feel bad for giving them those illegal parts to begin with considering the hefty fine that was attached to them, but they would find that out sooner or later. Besides that was life, give someone a mile and they'll fuck you up, least that was Penelope's experience as well as her little 'lesson' of the day for them. MausTr4p was by far an better turn out than the rabbit could have ever expected, given the buzz that followed she knew her evening was just getting started by the time she actually made her way inside with little to no trouble. Hell with security as it was she could have just batted an eye and probably gotten in sooner than the alternative of sneaking in, but where was the fun in that? The club itself was it's own living being, the thick air vibrating heavily with music and sounds that made anything else practically not exist when in reality it was damn near full to capacity. Lights blasted through the dense smog that hung overhead, illuminating smiling faces of every shade possible, those who were having an good time and then instantly flashing to an even better one a moment later, it was all just so amusing to witness. Easily bouncing herself on her heels Penelope smirked to herself, those honey eyes of her's flickering about to find herself something to amuse herself with as even with the copious amount of drinks she already threw back she found her thoughts still preoccupied. <br><br>Frowning to herself the rabbit quickly downed the rest of her glass with a sigh, god why wouldn't her mind let that cheetah go?!It was almost becoming too much to bare, she had come all this way to forget about that stupid incident not be all mopey about it. Feeling the searing heat of the alcohol burning down her throat the rabbit arched lightly with a humming sigh, at least with she could feel the liquor beginning to loosen herself up took it damn long enough really. Smoothing across the swell of her hips Penelope focused on the feeling of her bare thighs shimmering in the flashing lights, the all too small dress revealing much more of those powerful yet sturdy legs of her's that matched the bow of her curvy hips draped in the flimsy material. The deep line of her cleavage threatened to peek out from the all too loose tie of ribbon that came to rest just beneath the bottom of her breasts, accenting the petite rabbit's assets in a way that demanded the attention she so craved as many an head turned as she walked about. Bare back shimmering in the lights Penelope could feel her cotton tail twitch with each step, the sway of her hips revealing the bottom of her ass cheeks as she walked, as a more keen eye could tell she was all too bare beneath the flimsy excuse of a dress she currently wore.<br><br>Her mind swimming the rabbit made her way to the center of the dance floor with a grin, the alcohol coursing through her veins as she began to let loose, thin arms capturing the waterfall of her ivory hair as she began to roll her hips and sway to the music that blocked out everything else in her mind at long last. Bouncing in step she let her eyes close with a smile, loosing herself to the beat as for the first time this day she finally felt herself fully relax, letting her body move to the music and be carried away from all her worries.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sargepepper</strong> on <strong>22-03-2016, 07:39:32</strong>
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				Lester smoothed his hair out for the fifth time since they'd entered the taxi, checking his appearance in the rearview mirror, to the irritation of the Ostrich that was driving. He ignored the guy, smoothing his hands on his pants, excited to be heading out once more into the night. Frankie chuckled as he watched his friend smoothing his jeans out once more. The young cheetah had kind of dressed to the nines on this night, a very nice looking white button up with a black t-shirt underneath with some fleur-de-lis looking patterns on it, and a nice set of loose fit jeans with white styled stitching. Combined with his fauxhawk actually standing up, he was quite the striking figure on a dance floor. <br><br>"Man, you keep doing that, you'll have holes in them before we get out of the car." Lester smiled, but unconsciously folding his hands across his chest.<br><br>"Yeah, maybe I can sell them for 100 bucks then. Call them 'Vintage' or something, right?" Frankie laughed, his hoarse crackle filling the car as he looked back at his friend knowingly. There was a silence for a few minutes as he just stared at the young cat, who was looking out the window at everything as it passed by.<br><br>"So what's got your boxers in a knot tonight, Cat? You aren't as relaxed as you normally are on your way to a party." Lester sighed. Frankie was a pretty good judge of character, and as usual, he was right on. There was no use lying about it.<br><br>"I kind of bombed with a chick today at the Gym. And I can't get her out of my head. I'm hoping some alcohol and dancing will help with it, but somehow, it just kinda stuck with me. I've never struck out so hard before. I guess I'm just feeling it a bit more than usual." Frankie's smile slowly disappeared, replaced by a knowing nod as his friend opened up to him.<br><br>"I hear that. Some chicks just get into your head. There's always a reason they do. But if it was blown, it's blown. No use worrying about it. Find a nice Lioness tonight and make some scratches on the bed, you'll feel much better in the morning." Lester nodded absently, his mind already far away, imagining how the Bunny's ears would lay flat while he was over her, licking her fur softly as she couldn't move under him, squirming as she had no options but to just let him do hat he wanted to her....<br><br>Frankie seemed to sense that Lester was in his own space, so the rest of the ride to the warehouse was quiet as Lester continued to imagine anything and everything that he could do to that little tuft of hair and legs. Eventually though, the space trip had to come crashing down, the lines of cars parked around the blocks to the warehouse parked anywhere they could find some space to fit. The line in was massive too, but Frankie guided them both out of the taxi, some dolalrs thrown in the window, and forward right up to the door. A burly Gorilla in a simple black t-shirt that read "SECURITY" simply looked at the pair and opened the velvet rope, nodding to them both. Lester was floored as they walked right in, to the chagrin of the triplet Ferrets that suddenly started shouting a the Gorilla. But the look on his face as the door closed behind them showed that they weren't going to be getting in anytime soon.<br><br>"How the hell do you keep doing this? He didn't even ask us our names!" Lester had to shout over the sudden introduction of a heavy baseline. The way the music thrummed into existence almost as suddenly as they entered the building almost seemed to reset Lester's heartbeat. He felt his heart slowly match the time of the song, heart starting to race as he neared the dance floor. Whatever response Frankie had prepared to explain how he was so popular was drowned out as the drop hit, and Lester swore that he could feel the very floor shake as the rythmatic drums rattled his lungs. This was awesome! They walked down the dark hallway, walking around small groups of people and couples as they simply deigned to rest in the darkness to themselves. But the real entrancement came when they opened the door to the main hallway. Lester's jaw nearly dropped.<br><br>The stage was a huge congolmeration of hastily conjured electronics, speakers, and lights, with MausTr4p front and center in his [img=http://ww1.prweb.com/prfiles/2013/04/10/10711754/victor%20png.png]http://stylized mouse head[/img], the eyes crossed out in huge LED's on the massive, oversized head that he wore. The beats were heavy, the air was electric, and there wasn't a single person who could contain their bodies in this area. Everyon was moving in some way, from tapping feet, to all out seizures on the dancefloor. Lester and Frankie made their way do the stairs, stopping by the bar for a brief moment, somehow making their voices heard over the bass enough to get a pair of shitty beers and shots of tequila. A quick signal and toast to Frankie, and Lester started his night off right.<br><br>Slowly, the pair drank a few more, loosening their muscles and minds, opening up to the music. Frankie was already chatting up one of the [img=http://orig15.deviantart.net/8fe4/f/2013/099/4/d/iguana_anthro_custom_for_okeaton_by_here_kitty__kitty-d6128bl.png]http://Iguanas[/img] that was floating nearby, leaving Lester on his own, a few shots in his system and feeling worlds better than he did on the taxi ride over. He turned around, watching the dance floor as it pulsated like a living being, the lights flashing in time with the music, only giving the briefest of snapshots to the bouncing and writhing mass of flesh and fur that was the dancefloor. There was a brief moment as he started to push off of the bar, finishing the bottle of beer he held and tossing it into the trashcan nearby, and then he saw it.<br><br>White hair.<br><br>No. It couldn't be.<br><br>Plenty of species had white hair. Polar bears, white tigers. There was no way this white hair belonged to the one woman on his mind, in the millions of people in Zootopia... But for some reason, he looked. He looked hard. Each flash of light giving him a snapshot of the floor. He wasn't sure where he'd even seen the hair, or if he was just imagining it. it took so long to scan that he almost gave up right there. There were just too many people. He sighed heavily, running a hand through his hair, his tails swishing in irritation as he tried to calm down. Why did she effect him like this? Just the thought of her made his head swim. He just needed to get out on the dance floor and get it out of....<br><br>Right there.<br><br>Honey eyes.<br><br>Right on his emerald greens.<br><br>It was like somehow she'd known. The flashes of light brought the same image of her standing there, staring right at him through the crowds of people, each flash showing her body frozen in motion. Her body was frenzied, moves that were burned into his mind with each strobe, a revealing dress that seemed the plunge to her ankles, the barest of fabrics covering her ass, and just flowing through the cramped space around her like a forest sprite in her element. She was beautiful right then, in that moment. Her body like a live wire. Dangerous, electric, sparking around her. <br><br>And he wanted to grab her. He wanted to control her electricity right then.<br><br>And he'd had enough liquor to make it seem like a fantastic idea. Pushing through the crowd, he locked onto her again, her wavy white hair facing him again as he started to maneuver through the bodies, the pulsing sense of pure need pushing him on as he disregarded everything that had happened that day. He needed to touch her, to capture her lighting in a bottle, to claim her in some way. Like a moth to a flame, he finally managed to find her, dancing facing way from him, but within a few inches. This was it. either he did it or he didn't.<br><br>Slowly, his hands reached out, shaking softly as he touched her hips, sliding them upwards to her shoulders, merging seamlessly into her dance, pulling her softly toward him with the electric pulses of the music adding to the natural electricity that flowed from just his hands on her dress. This was it. He leaned forward, pressing his muzzle to the back of her neck and pulling her body to touch his, as much as he could. But for the briefest moment, even as they undulated around each other, he wondered if he was taking it too far, going too fast with a woman who he didn't even know. This thought pulled him away, embarrassed for a moment as he tried to fight his natural urge to just take here right there. It was wrong, but he wanted it so badly.<br><br>At least, he fought it until her hand reached up to his head and snaked into his fauxhawk, pulling him closer once more as her bare ass ground hard on his rapidly hardening dick. He sighed hard in her ear as the last of his control left him in a haze of lust and alcohol. He gave up right then, his hands pulling her onto him, slowly groping her hips and thighs, traveling up her sides and entwining into her hair, his own mind lost to her smell, her presence. He wasn't sure if this was a trap like he'd set for her...<br><br>But if it was, he was all too happy to fall into it as he slowly nibbled on her ear.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bekah Boo</strong> on <strong>22-03-2016, 09:09:10</strong>
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				It all felt so freeing to feel the music take over her entire form, letting the beats electrify her every nerve and leave her feeling only the all too hot sensation of the copious amount of alcohol that was feverishly burning through her body of movement. The only feeling that could even begin to compare was the thrill she felt each time she was on the back of a motorcycle, the natural speedster having a special place for all things fast and roaring as it had become her one and only passion beyond anything physical. Sure sex was amazing, but nothing could ever truly beat the true feeling of adrenaline at it's peak at soaring speeds that made time all but slow around her. There this was more like it, her once rather pouting thoughts all but overturned by the trill of dancing in such a lively scene such as this, why should she be so upset about the mess of stiffing a complete stranger? If it was meant to be then so be it, but for now Penelope was more than ready to-<br>Wait...did was that, no it couldn't be. The odds had to be all but a million to one to catch the brief gaze of those piercing green gems especially so soon after her mortifying retreat at the gym. For a moment the rabbit slowed her pace, one eye peeked open as she glanced ever so warily over her shoulder, no her mind was playing tricks on her surely, it was a dark club no doubt she had to be mistaken.<br><br>What would the odds be if he were to come waltzing up in a place like this? <em>You're being silly again Penelope...just relax and have fun...get that guy out of your head..</em>the rabbit would soon chastise herself, chalking up the brief moment of connected eyes as nothing but an trick of the blurring lights that warped her vision so perfectly. Besides it was dark, so many bodies were all but grinding and bumping into one another, surely there were many animals with those deep set green eyes that captivated her so, though even Penelope had to admit there probably weren't a pair like the cheetah's. Letting her small hands rake along the back of her head Penelope shook the thought from her mind as soon as it had come up, there was no use in thinking of what had been lost, she was here to have fun, not thinking about <em>Him</em> even if the sheer thought made her heart thud harder as his image came to mind. Unaware she had indeed caught eyes with the very being of her captivating thoughts, Penelope pressed on to allow her body to sink further into the hypnotizing beat of the music that swallowed her, the blur of her hips rocking and swaying with each note as her petite form continued to arch, appearing more as an muse of inspiration of dance than rabbit with every passing second as she lost herself all too well.<br><br>Like an helpless prey she was to the intoxicating vision of the predator who sought after herself Penelope would soon feel the presence of those hands she had yearned to feel all but come to brush along those enchanting hips of her's, that for a brief moment the rabbit found her breath hitching in realization that perhaps had eyes had not been playing tricks on herself. Unlike the previous encounter however she did not run,rather in that captivating grasp she could feel the slightly rough yet sturdy press of palms raking along her sculpted form in the very way she yearned in the passing weeks of torment. It was him, even without glancing behind she knew it to be true, his very presence palpable and one she could never forget even without truly knowing his sense of touch until this moment.&nbsp; The touch of his muzzle across the back of her neck sent the electric trills to all but spark along every ounce of her being, the breathy sigh released from plush lips that were all but drowned out by the thundering music around themselves, but in the single moment she knew he could feel her as much as she could him. Sinking into the strength of his strengthen form Penelope could feel her heart race within the swell of her heaving chest, the practiced arch of her back allowing him to smother himself against her fluid form as she continued to move and writhe against him, allowing him the pleasure of joining her as the delicious friction created by their bodies melding together was all but too enthralling to deny.<br><br>He had found her and much to her own surprise found the cheetah unable to keep his hands off of her, that unlike the prior gym visit where unsaid words taunting, suggestive poses had been the norm, this moment was far different. In fact Penelope couldn't get enough of his touch, nearly drunk off it's first taste as he let his clawed hands part to grip across the swell of her bare thighs, his trailing touch following the delicate lines of her form to finally come to tangle within the waterfall of soft ivory as she hummed beneath her breath. Her own hands with ease followed the sturdy strength of his neck to let her own digits rake along his scalp, turning in his arms to arch all the more dangerously against his taller form as she rolled her bare ass against the seat of his pants, grinding herself as she could feel her damp mound all too achingly press against his stiffening groin in delight. Giving out a breathy moan Penelope leaned back to let her own sultry lips nuzzle across the cheetah's jaw, becoming all too engrossed in the sensation of his sharp teeth nibbling across her twitching ears as they fell back in arousing need against her head, her body quivering against his own as she hissed. <br><br>One hand kept hold against the back of his head, the other was quick to capture his own to slowly bring to her front, allowing his palm to rest on the taut fur of her stomach as she stretched, the intoxicating buzz of his touch all too consuming as she brought his hand upward to graze along her form to feel her for all that she was and ultimately to the true prize barely held together by the flimsy garment she wore around herself. Nipping suggestively against his jaw Penelope let the cheetah's paw come to rest beneath the heavy swell of her breast, the action almost suggesting where his hand should have been to begin with as she became all but drunk from his powerful presence smothering against her own. They had never shared a single word between them, only looks and smirks with the occasional wink to interject, but now that she had trapped him for her own, she wasn't about to let this moment slip by as she had before.<br><br>"I want you..."Penelope breathed hotly against his ear as she panted softly, unable to control herself for much longer the words easily spilling out from the plush of her lips knowing the cheetah would be the only witness to them as they came out. The day didn't matter much longer, not when the night was still so young. Whatever higher being there was had made this moment possible, and Penelope would not dare let it slip out from between her fingers this time.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sargepepper</strong> on <strong>22-03-2016, 16:09:37</strong>
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				Everywhere her body touched Lester's, it left fire in it's wake. His skin warmed under her attentions, the way her nails caressed his scalp made him see stars. Why was he so enthralled to this woman, this bunny? He'd had his pick of many women, Lionesses, Lynx, Bobcat, members of his own species that, according to common though, could fulfill his desires as a predator because they understood what it was like to be a predator.<br><br>But right here, with Penny in his arms, with her hips grinding wet against his throbbing rod, her hands pushing this feeling of arousal to points he'd not experienced yet, he couldn't help but feel that the only type of person that could truely understand what it meant to be a predator was prey. This Bunny, with only winks and teases, never a word spoken between them, knew every button to press that would make him move, rile him up. Her hips tore away from him, but her hands forced on her body made him pull her back, crashing against the walls of his body like the tides. Her hands forced exploration as she guided him through her curves, winding dangerously close to tease and taunt even while his arms were wrapped around her. She dared him through her body undulating to go for what they both wanted. She lead him to the cliff of their passions, but told him that he had to jump first.<br><br>Her nuzzle and nip on his jaw sent trills of electric fire down his spine, somehow getting even harder than he was before, powerful gripping gripping into her skin, his nails just barely pushing against her skin enough to mark, but not the bleed. He wanted to tear her apart in a most sexual sense, to throw her down right there and pull her twitching pussy to wrap around around him. She incited that primal lust here on this dance floor. Not a huntress, but a hunted was showing him how to catch her. It was entirely intoxicating to him as he took a deep breath of her hair again, pulling her fine, light scent into his mind, flashes of the night ahead and how he wanted her to leave her scent on every corner of his apartment so he could wake up every morning to it's delicious fragrance.<br><br>Slowly, in time with the music, her hand wrapped around the back of his, somehow encouraging him closer to her, pulling it straight in front of her with the strength of the inevitable. Whatever gaps there were between them vanished as every piece of her dancing body attached to his own and they became just one entity on the dance floor, totally in sync with the others movements,&nbsp; music replacing their individual heartbeats with a single thumping. She drug the hand across her skin, sighing softly against his chin as she did, pressing his fingers against her as she drug the digits dangerously high on the rags of her dress. She nipped him right then, as her hand placed his under the heavy swell of her chest, once again daring him to follow her into the abyss.<br><br><strong>"I want you..."</strong> She whispered to him, but in his ears, everything shattered into a million pieces around him. Everything fell away for the briefest of moments. Her voice, for the first time. It was the only voice she could have had that reflected everything about her in those three seconds. Soft, sultry, with a little peak of excitement thrown in. It was perfect for her. He growled softly into her ears in that moment, wanting nothing more than what she wanted.<br><br><em>"Then take me, Bunny."</em> He whispered into her ear. He didn't know why he wanted her to take the lead all of a sudden. It just felt.... right. This whole time, he'd been perusing her, him making the big moves, chasing her, playing her game, walking to her on the dance floor. Maybe it was a small part of him that was holding out and being stubborn, refusing the let her lead him to the edge without making her jump first. He realized as she shivered against him, her sweet pussy dripping slightly against his cock, that the game wasn't truly over now that she had her fingers in his hair.<br><br>In fact, even as she turned around and met his green eye with her alluring honey eyes, brimming with such a primal <strong>need</strong> for him in that moment, he realized that the game was what she wanted from him. She was turned on by his refusal to play the game by her rules, instead messing it up and playing back, inventing new rules and challenges for her. Capturing her in the gym, taking her here, it was all so very much against how she played, but with her amber eyes closing softly as she danced up against his chest, ears falling back and hands folding up under her as she pressed against him, she wanted the chaos in his body. She wanted him to break her and her rules. Just like he wanted her to do the same for him. <br><br>She was different. Taboo. But instead of playing along and fearing the predator, she taunted him, ran just fast enough away to be caught, but all the while wanting the chase to be enough to consume her when he caught up. She wanted the hunt just as badly as he did. She just wanted it fixed so that she was always caught in the end. It was like watching a master artist paint a picutre, feeling her hands slide up under his shirt, caressing the slight lines of muscle on his chest, the way her head reached up to lick his neck, the subtle grind of her hips against him in need. She knew the outcome already, so instead, she controlled the actions leading up to it's conclusion like a puppetmaster.<br><br>It was an epiphany of lust, a moment of clarity swimming in the sea of hormones and arousal between them. With that, he wrapped his hands closer around her, slowly running his palms across her back and toward her hips, finally settling on her firm ass, his fingertips just barely touching the bare skin under the hem of her dress. Enough to signal that he wanted to touch more, but also enough to make someone wonder if the touch was accidental.<br><br>Pulling back slightly, wicked intent in his eyes and features as he gazed into her features, her nose wobbling slightly, eye half lidded in lust. He leaned forward in that moment, a hand snaking up her backside until his fingers tangled into her hair, pulling oh so slightly to let her know that anything from here out, he was merely allowing to happen.<br><br>"Your move, Bunny."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bekah Boo</strong> on <strong>22-03-2016, 19:33:25</strong>
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				Raising a slender brow in question as she was gifted with the sound of his voice at long last, his voice ever so gruff yet held the primal ache she had all but imagined would grace his throat, the rumble of his words enticing another soft shiver to travel up her spine as Penelope felt herself purr in return. Perhaps the incident of the prior hours had been the lead up to this very moment, that this had been the very outcome she had yearned for and yet had no idea would have ever occurred in such a way. It was beyond anything truly traditional, from the very notion of his predator status, to the very limited yet forward exchange, it spoke volumes of the cat and mouse game the two were helpless but to fall into.That this happen chance meeting all but told of their taunting exchanges and seemed to further the idea of what they had been after all along, it was instinct it was drive, it was an need beyond the norm and Penelope couldn't get enough of it. There was no need for formality such as names, there was only the gripping lust that had consumed them both, that the burn of arousal behind their wandering gazes had led to this moment of intoxicating desire, the lid of Pandora's box all but unleashed with the gasping coo of her words stating her need for the cheetah as there was no longer a chance to flee, the lid was thrown open and now they had to bask in the consequences.<br><br>The almost sultry demand of his words vibrated feverishly within her racing thoughts, that she was to take the lead within their sinful dance an honor she found all but consuming, it's act all but allowing the rabbit her chance of redemption for the folly of her previous failure when her own anxieties had all but left her crippled to approach much less show the cheetah the true allure of her form.Along with this however there was a small swell of pride within Penelope, the conductor of their agonizing dance of gripping ploys against one another, that she had the honor of showing the predator what she had to offer; and it would be a mistake on his own part he would realize enough, as Penelope was only getting started. Turning in his arms those enchanting honey eyes of her's would gaze deeply within his own piercing jade, loosing herself in the hue that seemed to become aflame within the passing moments, the dirty glint of aching arousal behind his own spurring on her own to glisten ever brighter as she gave a soft lick over her lower lip in thought.There was little doubt in Penelope's mind she could easily just led him along to an darkened corner, to ease their desperation and simply be done with all the torturous teasing all together.Though the rabbit was far more interested in bringing the cheetah to his knees, for him to writhe in shaking need and beg for her body and touch to relieve his suffering, all this was needed in their little game, a game who's rules had indeed changed and for that the man would have to be punished for.<br><br>Allowing the slender curl of her fingers to begin to brush along his sides Penelope smirked lightly as she felt the pads of her digits to travel across the sculpted glory of his abs and ribs, becoming more drunk off of the image she knew them to be as the sensory of touch all but painted it's picture within her mind in a way she had always imagined it would truly feel. The still light burn of his nails raking across her tender flesh was a constant reminder of the dangerous line she faced, so much power within his swatting grasp as the allure of pain only heightened the ecstasy tremble of desire to burn all the more brighter within her moving form. Laying her palms flat Penelope let her own soft nails curl across the back of the cheetah's hips, blazing the searing trail along his back as she arched forward, the heavy swell of her bust fighting for space against his own as she tilted her head to catch his lower lip between her own sultry pair, offering a sharp bite as she breathed hotly. "You might regret that tiger, I don't play nice."Penelope whispered seductively against his lip trapped within her own, speaking ever so teasingly against the flesh as the sweep of her moist tongue soon followed after her sultry bite had been delivered. The blur of her hips had began to recede from his own for a short moment, though the grinding sensation would soon be replaced with the feel of her small hand brushing along the obvious outline of his arousal she had brought out of the cheetah as she smirked against his lips, the trained poise of her fingers all but curling along his swollen shaft to give a soft pump before humming against him.<br><br>His smothering touch across the bare flesh of her rear made Penelope arch all the closer, the gentle shiver unable to be refrained from making her tremble against his grasp as it made her head swim in delirious agony. One hand still pressed to his bare back, Penelope pushed forward if only to begin to make their forms take a step back together, the all too devious grin felt against his lips as the thick tension of the button on his jeans was soon all but let loose by her working hand against his groin, no doubt more than ready to show him what she was capable of. The deliver of his slight pull against her hair however was enough to stun the rabbit for a brief moment, the light pain encouraging the soft whimper to spill from her lips as it was followed by the arousing tremble of a gasping moan. Half lidded eyes narrowing lightly Penelope brought her bare leg to wrap around the sturdy strength of his own, sealing their hips together to roll her own curvy pair in an suggestive way, the tension of his zipper beginning to be let loose with the gyrate of her hips as she breathed out in a panting moan.<br>"Just hope you can keep up, wouldn't be as much fun if I left you in the dust would it?"Penelope purred all too happily, giving another hot lick across his lip as she felt the material of her skirt all but begin to rise and leave the aching feel of her bare mound to press all the more needily against his half done pants, her engrossing heat felt as she smirked.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sargepepper</strong> on <strong>23-03-2016, 02:25:37</strong>
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				Her moan were like music to his ears, even more so then her voice. It was high pitched, but subtle. You could easily miss it if you weren't paying attention, almost like she was pulling it back because it was too loud to let anyone hear. It was private, passionate. It was meant just for him as her legs wrapped around his strong legs. He almost didn't realize how far she's undone his pants, but with his hands in her hair, with her lips on his his, with her hands grasping at anything she could explore, Lester hardly minded. They were in one of the most private locations anyone could hope for. No one was watching, they were all lost to the music, just like them. But the currents of passion swept them out to sea, letting them drown in each others sensuality, exploring the depths of their lust with the off chance that they would find some source of satisfaction under their waves.<br><br>She was slick, dripping wet on his as her hips dug into him as hard as her nails were digging into his hips, somehow feeling like she was trying to mount him through the thin fabic that seperated them. And with the coordinated desperation that she was unleashing on him, he was suddenly very aware that if anyone could do it, it was likely this bundle of pure seduction pulling him closer with each heartbeat. Her muzzle snuggled up to his and he half expected a passionate kiss from the woman was she threw herself into his desire, but instead, his eyes flew open as she bit his lip sharply. But even as her hands pulled him closer yet, he smiled against her, the feelinf of her speaking against him another one of the many ways she was trying to trap him. Poor bunny. She was going to quickly realize exactly what this was going to get her. His hands tightened a bit on her ass, claws slightly digging in enough to remind her, caressing her with a slight bit of pain to top her pleasure. He spread her ass wide open, feeling the wetness of her mound spread slightly over his jeans as he nearly lifted her up onto his chest. She was shorter than him, sure, but that just meant that she could sink onto his cock while he carried her around, something that he quickly smiled at and filed for later. But for now, he felt her gasp against him, her barrage shortened slightly as he threw her off her game again.<br><br><em>"That may be true. But Cheetahs never play fair."</em> It was out of his mouth before he could stop it. It had sounded so cool in his head as it popped in, but having it out in the open, it just seemed like a lame pun. His ears laid back just a hair before her tongue touched his lips again, her honey eyes simply dripping want for him as his paws clenched into her plump ass, kneading it and drawing the hem of her dress up with each passing moment. Even if someone managed to step out of their trace and start to pay attention to them, the pair were so far wrapped up in each other's essence that it would take an industrial fire hose to cool them off enough to stop. Everything that she was pulled him toward her, and their skin acted like magnets to hold them together, the grinding of her hips only encouraging his hands more.<br><br><strong>"Just hope you can keep up, wouldn't be as much fun if I left you in the dust would it?"</strong> Lester's ears pulled back now and his eyes narrowed dangerously at her, a small growl developing in his throat that might scare most people. But not her, she saw it for what it was, saw him and this game for what it was. Lester had just been challenged, by a Bunny no less.<br><br><em>"Leave me in the dust, huh?"</em> He whispered, his hands gripping her hips firmly as he whispered into his ear. His heart was beating a hundred miles a second as she pulled even closer into him, one of them venturing down to his ass to grab and test his firmness. She either didn't hear his tone, or didn't care, gleefully welcoming anything that he could throw at her. And judging my her wry smirk and taunting eyebrow raise, Lester was going to assume that it was the latter. Oh yeah. It was time for another change to the rules. She wanted hot and heavy, she wanted pure lust and satiation... Lester was going to make sure she got something else entierly. Something unexpected, maybe cruel depending on the game. Be he was going to do enough to throw her off before taking her right back to the other rules.<br><br>Something about their dance hit exactly all the right spots in his mind. She wanted him... badly, as he could tell from the sheer volume of sex that she was rubbing onto him. She was absolutely filthy minded, able to do things in public to the one she wanted just to cause a reaction. And she cared about who he was. He fit her like a puzzle piece. the way her chest pressed against his, warming his chest, the way her limber legs locked around his, her hips fitting just around him. the way her soft hands fit into every crevice and ridge of his body. Her head barely just able to reach his, letting him pull back and deny her what she so badly wanted if he wanted to play with her. Her hair was soft to the touch, yielding to his fingers, but able to wrap around her like a silken sheet. She might have been damn near perfect for him. He concentrated on these things as he touched her knee, slowly running an open palm upwards, feeling the taunt and powerful muscles of her jackrabbit DNA pulling him, trapping him under her spell. His hand continued upward, each finger dripping past each rib individually, hugging her form wonderfully. Up and over her shoulder, softly touching her neck before resting his hand on her face, thumb slightly caressing her cheekbone as he looked deep into her eyes, longingly. Everything about his form and demeanor changed from lust crazed monster to something entirely different. Something more passionate. Her eyes widened just a hair as she stopped grinding for just a moment, seemly shocked at his gentle touch when everything else had been so hormonal and raw.<br><br>His hand tangled in her hair and he pulled her to him, letting their lips touch properly in their first shared passionate moment. Lester channeled everything he had into this, sighing deeply as their lips touched and his hands started trying to somehow show her through touch exactly how much she meant to him in this very moment, in the joining of their bodies. His tongue softly probed her lips, feeling them yield as she melted into him, her body filling every gap on his, her weight suddenly shifting onto him as her eyes fluttered shut, a singular hand snaking to his own head. Energy flowed between them as they breathed each other in, passion quickly rising as their hands started to roam, trying to touch anything, everything to make sure that the other person was still there, that this was anything but the dream that they were latching onto, hoping against every hope that they didn't wake up from this moment.<br><br>Even slower, Lester pulled back, his eyes opening to see her gorgeous face for the first time, hand still on her cheek as he smiled.<br><br><em>"I don't wanna beat you, Bunny. Let me give you a reason to stick with me at the start line."</em> And with that, his head descended to beside hers, his gentle nuzzle turning robust as he started to kiss and lick her neck with matched passion that they shared earlier. His hand also lowered, pressing the small of her back into him once more, while the other wandered front side, testing and teasing the hem of the material that was doing a poor job of containing her tits. His fingers probed softly, pushing just barely under the material as his palm caressed the underside of her breast. His thumb slowly pulled the fabric taut as it started to sneak up under the cloth, finding her sensitive, bare skin. He felt the stiff peak of her arousal present as his rough finger pad drew over it, flicking it under the thin material. He was going to make her feel this, damnit...<br><br>Mostly because, in that moment, he didn't want it to end.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bekah Boo</strong> on <strong>23-03-2016, 04:05:00</strong>
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				Pleased by the reaction of her lips remaining ever so grazing against his own, the full weight never truly given but rather only the smallest of taste for him to admire and beg for more, Penelope became intoxicated with his presence so close as every passing moment she could feel herself beginning to sink ever deeper into the thick tension of seduction being matched bit by bit. She wanted him crazed, to all but crumble against her form and scream his need for her unlike any other, to see such a powerful creature such as himself brought to such a level all but becoming her new high score in the game she had created purely out of the thrilling need. Lips so dangerously close to one another the rabbit felt each panting breath lick across his lower lip still helplessly trapped by her own, the light ploy of biting earning the slight widened gaze from the cheetah as the very sight made her insides all but celebrate. She would prove she was much more than the taunting little bunny from the gym, that in fact once she had him in her web she would make it impossible for him to ignore her any longer, that she demanded his attention as much as he so willingly yearned the same for her, a wish she would so readily give as he touched every writhing button of her arousing form to bring her to such exquisite heights of delicious agonizing torture.<br><br>The slight pull of her petite form however soon coveted to the burly strength of his chest however dislodged the rabbit's thoughts as she let a soft gasp spill out from her cooing lips, those strong legs left dangling against his own as the steady height difference made the fire burn ever brighter within her honey coated eyes trained so curiously on the cheetah holding her captive. His grip was relentless against the firm globes of her ass, using it as a means to keep her all the closer to himself as he massaged the soft orbs to bring her bare and dripping mound to grind in intoxicating friction against his hips enough to make Penelope's breath hitch as she felt her ears sway lightly to fan behind her head. Never in her life had she felt so utterly in sync with another like this, their dangerous game of cat and mouse mounting with every passing second, one trying to out do the other and make them succumb to their will all while prolonging their teasing ways to bring the trembling levels of ecstasy to near brutal levels. Was this simply a chance meeting of her own match? Or was he truly a force to be reckoned with? Penelope could barely think straight much less ponder such a thought for long, his albeit corny yet seemingly smooth comment breaking the tension for a brief moment as the rabbit couldn't help but giggle gently across his jaw, turning her cheek to brush across his own as she spoke into his ear. "Is that so? My my...aren't we a confident little cat..."Penelope breathed softly, gracing only himself with the pulling lure of her sweet voice, each word dripping in the sultry praise she paid to him and his ever so bold mannerisms he so happily gave her.<br><br>Her light challenge was met with the vibrating growl that grazed across her humming lips currently peppering across his jaw and throat, Penelope letting her gaze raise to flicker all too innocently to his own narrowed set as for a brief moment she pondered what his mind was currently thinking in such a moment such as this. They were both in the public eye and in their own world, a world created by themselves as their bodies molded upon one another by the entrancement of the music and alcohol fueling their desires to be acted out. Would he relent and give her the win? Or was he plotting his next move in a way she all but couldn't help but crave? Had her words truly struck logic into his mind to say this was an dangerous and taboo game they should not be playing?<br><br>After all...a rabbit and a cheetah...the scandal it must seem...after all they were on opposite ends of the food chain, that even in a world like Zootopia not all was accepted as readily as peace.<br><br>Bringing the sturdy strength of her lengthy legs to wrap around his waist Penelope continued to rake her slender fingers through his hair, utterly entranced by his handsome features so boldly looking upon her own in a way that spoke volumes more than pure sex appeal. There was a sudden change in his expression, one Penelope sadly was not familiar with as he gently began to trace his rough hand along her form, not lewdly but rather it was quite tender as the very sensation took the rabbit by surprise. Gone was the boiling madness she had injected him with from her poison bite, the gnawing ecstasy draining from his form as his hand continued to rise without hesitation across her form until at last she felt his palm cradle her soft cheek against the calloused feature. Why was her heart beating so fast? It was unlike anything she had ever felt before, the sweetness of his touch shinning through his gaze he now locked upon her wide set eyes as for the first time the entire world melted around her into absolute nothing. All there was was him, and those hypnotic eyes she could feel staring into her very soul, as if searching, but for what?<br><br>Swallowing quietly Penelope could feel his free hand easily sliding across the back of her head to draw her closer as if it had been her task all along, his burning eyes staring so deeply into her own that once she felt his lips so tenderly press against her own the rabbit felt herself all but tremble. This had not been part of her plan at all, this tenderness, this blissful awakening that now so feverishly burned within her, it was beyond anything of the display they had given one another before. It was gut wrenching passion at it's most primal and innocent need, Penelope unable to bring herself to fight back any longer as she felt her eyes flutter shut to all but loose herself in the welcoming kiss. The moist prod of his tongue begging for permission against her lips sent an spiraling trill to fill her very form, the rabbit parting those plush lips to accept their passionate kiss to deepen as the flick of her own muscle curled across his own, becoming more drunk off his taste than she ever thought was possible. Slanting their lips less there be nothing to separate themselves from one another Penelope's hand cradled the back of the cheetah's head in delight, the tight clench of her other resting on his shoulder to keep her grounded in the emotionally confusing yet so liberating feel of spouting bliss the man was giving her. Damn him....how could he do this...and yet...it was all just so amazing...<br><br>She couldn't get enough of it...<br><br>The paradise she found as their lips melted together, their heart beats drumming ever faster against one another, the sinful delight she found in his curious touch as he drove through every patch of available inch her body had to offer, it was all simply too much. That when she finally felt his face begin to recede so did the rabbit find herself craving it all the more, half lidded eyes taking in to charming smile he soon flashed her as he held her cheek so warmly against his palm as if to take the caution so she would not let her gaze falter away. Biting across her lower lip to feel the sensual kiss bitten flesh teasing her senses Penelope could only stare in wonder to the predator that held her so securely, his word soon spilling out to all but cause her entire form to quiver as Penelope felt herself all but find herself completely bewildered.<br><br>Give her a reason to stick by him hmm? This had become something so unexpected in Penelope's world, the world of trained sensuality had never faced a blow like this as for a brief second the rabbit could barely think much less find her quick wit to save her. He had taken her completely by surprise, shown her a side she had never found in her life, that rather than the instant gratification he so easily could have offered her, he instead chose to show her that her world was not so black and white after all. There was much more than met the eye with this cheetah, he was both an worthy opponent and yet so much more at the same time. Curiosity and playfulness had been her first and foremost intent, and yet now...now all Penelope wanted to do was discover this new craze he so gave her, if only to see if it could truly be something as amazing as the all too brief but magical moment they had just shared.<br><br>Drawing her smooth hands across his own neck Penelope would flash back the gentle smile in return, brushing her fingertips across his sturdy jaw as she breathed softly, still ever so raptured by the embrace of his lips as she brought her flushed forehead to rest against his own gently before speaking."I'd like that cat...show me what you can offer...and I'll stick around."she cooed softly, the warmth of his lips soon finding the elegant plane of her neck and shoulder as the rough texture of his tongue tasting along her flesh brought out the aching arch of her form to tilt further into the sensation. Fevered hands easily brought back the potency of his touch along her form, touching across every area to do the most damage as Penelope felt her world spinning, the slow grind of her hips eagerly brought back by the push of his hand against her lower back as her breath hitched all too needily within her throat.<br><br>His wandering hand was quick to graze across the plush field of her heaving cleavage, as with one swift movement she felt his hardened hand from hours of trained boxing flick across the easily hardening bud of her breast to entice a breathy gasp from the rabbit. Raking her nails across the back of his shoulder Penelope writhed against him with a moaning whimper, muscular legs squeezing ever tighter around his waist as the flat of her foot pressed against the back of his calf as she felt her eyes close. He was driving her completely crazed like no other ever had, Penelope nearly helpless as she fought hard not to utterly beg for him to throw her down to the floor and tear into her. Tilting her head the shower of ivory blanketed across their features like a curtain, leaving them once more in their own little world as she let out a soft gasp before cooing. "Please...go...go to the corner...I can't take this anymore..."she finally broke down, feeling all too shameful and yet his touch, his body so expertly grinding against her own.<br><br>She wanted him all to herself, and now. This moment, it couldn't end..not yet..
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sargepepper</strong> on <strong>23-03-2016, 07:33:05</strong>
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				Her hair wrapped them both up into something close to a privacy curtain, her moans and whimpers embracing his ears softly like a choir singing the most beautiful song ever written. His change in demeanor was a surprise to both of them. He didn't expect so much feeling from his own body for someone who hasn't even exchanged basic plesantries with yet. No, there was something else there, right there between them, pulling them closer together, causing them to touch each other like somehow the person would not be there in a handful of second, disappearing into the air like a dream. Her hands on his hands and face made him feel like the most powerful Cheetah in the world, both crowning him king of his realm and making him the most humble beggar at the same time. She was just so... needful, so wanting of any skin contact, to look at his face, her eyes flickering from every feature he had, right back to the same one's she'd looked at, like there was an expectation that he would change in the next split second she had looked away...<br><br><strong>"I'd like that cat...show me what you can offer...and I'll stick around."</strong> Nothing else needed to be said between them. The kiss said everything he'd needed to, described how he felt in ways that even he couldn't comprehend right now. Words failed him, emotions failed him, there was nothing here but want. Want of her. Why her? Why now? Why in this world did he have to fall for a Bunny of all species? None of this could end well for either of them. But even as those thoughts threatened to break his mind right there, he felt the soft touch of her hand, as it pulled his face to meet hers, her eyes lighting up with something he could only describe as acceptance... And suddenly it didn't matter. None of it did. He wanted her. That was all that mattered in the world right now. Whatever it took, he was going to take her.<br><br><strong>"Please...go...go to the corner...I can't take this anymore..."</strong> In any other circumstance, he would have felt proud of himself. He'd won out, she had caved to his will and submitted to the better player. But for some reason, he couldn't find the will to care in that moment. It didn't matter that she was practically fucking him right there, her hips grinding into his body with the fervor of a woman posessed. It didn't matter that she was practically broken with want for him, clinging to him with every limb, taunt and clawing at his body to stay as close as possible to him. It didn't even matter that he was the one who'd made it happen.<br><br>All that mattered is this pretty little bunny needed him inside of her right then. <em>His</em> Bunny needed to be filled, to be satisfied and satiated until her ears drooped with exhaustion, until her vulva was swollen and puffy with the blush of a hard fucking. Her ass needed to be slapped, her hair needed to be pulled, and she wanted <em>Her</em> cat to do it to her. It wasn't even spoken, but she owned him right there with that simple statement. Anything this mocha and black spotted bunny wanted, she was going to get.<br><br>He slowly put her down, letting her wobbly legs take root on the ground, and he laced his fingers in her as they parted for a brief moment, standing back to admire each other in the lights of the dance hall. He really took her in now, her eyes wanting, her chest heaving, her legs trembling, and ears twitching. She was in agonizing pain for every moment that he was not filling her, the ache palpable to him, as he could almost feel her pussy throbbing just from holding her hand. He had never been as aroused as he was in that moment of staring at her. His sheath was fully pulled back, his pointed and thick cock-head barely peeking out over his jeans from her earlier ministrations, but he didn't care.<br><br>Quickly turning around, he started pushing through the crowd, and while he may not have been the biggest person there, but was impassioned, causing people to move when they saw the look of determination in his eyes as the jackrabbit pressed up against him, keeping up with his charge easily. They finally burst from the crowd, freed of their contraints of music and bass, free of their limits and space. Lester took a deep breath, looking back at her with a smile, before taking off into another direction, pulling her behind him. He felt like a teenager again, trying despratly to find someplace, <strong>literally</strong> anyplace, to sate his hormones, to bury his cock into the woman on his arm, but this meant so much more. He was claiming her, making her his own right here as a pact in front of everyone, promising to join her like this as many times as he was able.<br><br>Finally, through twists and turns, they found a small alcove, something that looked like a dark closet of some sorts, but it had a door. Lester pulled his prize inside, pressing her up against the wall, her cheek forced to the wall as the darkness surrounded them, his leg kicking out to slam the door shut behind them, enveloping them in the barely lit space around them. He could only see flashes now, but he didn't need to see her totally. He knew exactly where everything was that he wanted. <br><br>The sound of his pants hitting the floor was only a split second before his hands grabbed Penny's ass, spreading her wide in the darkness. There was only noise to guide him, and touch, and every inch of her flesh was covered in goosebumps as he kneaded her ass briefly. HE relished the moaning she let loose right there, no longer having to hold back and just let him hear on the dance floor, but even with her noise, he knew that this was just meant for him. He shuffled slightly forward, roughly pulling her into place as his hands pushed what little of the dress was covering her upward over her tail, the plump ass cheeks trembling under his care.<br><br>Slowly, agonizingly slow, he took a moment to caress each and every inch of flesh he could find with his hands, knowing that she was dripping for him, silently begging him to finally mount her. But he wanted to remember this moment, feeling her spread, her hands trying to claw the walls with need, her back arched, her whole body screaming in need. His hands pushed up her ass, palsm powerfully massaging her as they continued over her hips, his fingers widening to envelop her entirely. Slowly they crawled up her body, up her ribs, and sliding upwards over her breasts, pushing the top up and off. He felt he breasts bounce into his hands as he started to pull them and pinch her fulley erect and puffy nipple, loving the way she cried out under him when he did so. But even with this slow burn, even with this tease, he knew that he couldn't hold this moment off any longer.<br><br>He pressed his cock gently to her lips, hands on clasping her breasts for support as the angled tip slowly nudged her swollen and wet labia apart. He was slick, bare to the touch and feel as her pussy slowly started to consume him, her body eager to claim the one thing she hadn't had yet from him, the hunger nearly snarled as she whined. His cock was thicker than most cat's, and he could tell that she was relishing every inch of the seven, her sopping mound wet enough to instantly give him access to her deepest senses. Lester threw his head back, feeling every ripple and ridge of her walls as she pulsed around his rod. She was the tightest he had ever had, probably because of her size compared to him, but she welcomed him inside of her, his cock fitting perfectly inside of her, stretching the flesh just enough to keep it from being painful.<br><br>Finally, with that seemed like eons of time stretching out, pleasure warping anything else but the simple fact of <em>being</em> with this bunny, he finally felt her trembling ass touch his hips, his cock gently throbbing against her deepest entries. He didn't feel her cervix, but then again, he wasn't sure that she would have stopped him even if he had. It was, hands down, the most mind blowing sex he had ever encountered. So much so that this redefined everything he knew sex could be. The way she clawed him to somehow try and get more of him inside of her, the synching of their gasps and moans, everything was totally unique to this encounter right here.<br><br>Lester did not want to move anymore past this. He just wanted to wrap this bunny up in his arms and stay like this forever, just like this, intertwined with his lover, their very essence linked in the throes of passion that would make even the gods jealous. His hands wrapped around her midsections, releasing her breasts from the deathhold he'd had on them, and slowly, ever so slowly, he brough his muzzle to her neck, making sure to touch as much of her to him as he could. And slowly, with his cock still throbbing inside of her womb, inside of the most sacred place he could imagine on her body, he slowly licked her ear as her body shook beneath him. He drug the rough appendage slowly upward, flicking it off of the tip as she moaned like she was in heat under him. His muzzle rested close to her ear, a soft, but pleasant purr emanating from his throat. And softly, almost whispering, he somehow managed to make his voice a part of the purr as he caressed her.<br><br><em>"You are going to cum for me, Bunny, right now. I want your whole body to wrap around my cock, to feel every vein and ridge and bump. I want you to think about me, right now, and how I feel inside of you, how I complete you like you are completing me. I'm not moving, but you can imagine it, can't you. You want it, you want me to fuck you like I will never have anything else every again in my life as good as what you are giving me. I want it. I want to make you swollen and sore. I want to make sure that every time your tail as much as twitches, you'll be reminded of this moment, of my voice whispering to you and you'll very nearly cum from it. I want you to cum, Bunny. I want you to cum on my cock, soak me in your juices, and beg me to fuck you like you deserve to be fucked. To be fucked so hard that your mind goes blank, that all that exists is you and me and how good my fucking cock feels. Bunny, you will cum for me."</em> He growled in her ear, a seductive and powerful growl, with nothing but the sound of his voice to guide her, he grabbed as much of her breast as he could.<br><br><em>"You will cum for me."<br><br>"Right."<br><br>"Fucking."<br><br>"<strong>Now.</strong></em>"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bekah Boo</strong> on <strong>23-03-2016, 09:23:06</strong>
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				What was this feeling?<br><br>Penelope had had many lovers in the past, some more notable than others as there was hardly an animal that could truly hold a candle to the true efficiency and endurance a rabbit in heat could between the sheets. In her more experimental years the rabbit had bed varying mammals of sorts that caught her attention, each one failing to fully bring her to such splendid ecstasy she currently found herself drowning in now, as the past seemed to all but crumble in the presence of the cheetah that had broken the mold for Penelope forever more. That the fact she had not even had the pleasure of feeling his cock buried deep into her dripping honey pot spoke volumes of the sheer amount of arousal he was able to entice from her by his touch alone, that with only the aide of his words and lips alike he had all but spurned the rabbit to an shuddering mess and left her to be the one begging for more rather than himself as she had first had planned. It made her angry, it made her confused, but most of all Penelope was on the verge of near desperation, that if she did not have her thirst quenched by the cheetah and his masterful tactics she would all but be driven to sheer madness. Never before had she felt herself be placed in the position she had often left her other playmates, that she had become to toy and the cheetah the one pulling her strings, but god did she all but find herself willing to degrade herself if only for one more taste of what he had to offer.<br><br>From the mishap at the gym until now Penelope could not begin to pin point where she had made her mistake in all of this, to let this predator get into her head as he was, to have him sway her mind in such a way that was so unlike herself. Was there something more she simply could not understand in the sexual haze and euphoria of the atmosphere smothering around themselves?Or had she simply turned over and submitted out of pure desperation of her aching release? That look he gave her as he held her face so tenderly, it stuck with Penelope even now, even after the once sweet facade had been tossed aside to that of grinding aggression, those eyes they had a story to tell one the rabbit found herself all too curious to know. That every touch, every graze brought her ever closer to the answer that still escaped her fingertips, there was something more behind those eyes, something Penelope had to discover if not only for herself but for the man himself as he too seemed gripped with the potent uncertainty it held. Two lost souls reaching out to connect, to perhaps discover a laden secret kept away for much too long, something they would find together no doubt as only time would tell. <br><br>Snapped from her dizzying thoughts Penelope felt her feet finally meet the floor at long last, breaking her concentration as the warm pulse of his hand would wrap around her own smaller one, the action all too foreign to the rabbit as she gave a soft blink in wonder before feeling the cheetah begin to led her along at her own request. Staring up to the powerful being of teeth and claw Penelope swallowed softly, a free hand brushing across the lush pout of her kiss bitten lips as his taste still remained searing across the flesh. That after such an powerful display her petite form was left nearly swaying, strengthen legs nearly buckling beneath the aching weight of arousal he had installed within her within the short span of the eternity it certainly felt it had been. How easily he had been the one to catch her within his own web when it had been her own intention to do so with the cheetah, as he split the crowd around themselves to make way to their final destination that would once and for all seal the sensual pact they were both ever for desperate for. She wanted him to break her beneath him, to make her his own, to all but stake him claim upon her by any means necessary. <br><br>She simply refused to have whatever this strange feeling that he had created slip away, no it would destroy her if it ever did.<br><br><br>Easily allowing herself to be pulled along Penelope kept up with the cheetah's determined pace, the gentle squeeze of her slender fingers curling around his own cementing the bond they had created as the rabbit was almost certain if she were to let go now he would all but fade before her eyes. This all seemed like some lucid dream of the most carnal kind, the thick ecstasy fumed dream one would conjure up in their most depraved sleep and yet satisfy themselves as they tossed and turned in bed. For a moment Penelope considered she had indeed fallen asleep after a much needed pounding of her dripping pussy after her failed attempt at the gym, her failure bleeding into her unconscious mind as a means to cope with the distress she had felt. It was the cheetah's smile soon flashed back over his shoulder however along with the feel of his very real hand clasped around her own that made Penelope feel otherwise, the softened expression of her soft features flickering back to his own as she hummed beneath her breath. No this couldn't be a dream, but if it was..she never wanted to wake from it less it end.<br><br>Turning a few corners and stumbling lightly the rabbit soon found herself shrouded in the blanket of darkness once more, yet unlike the dance floor there were no witnesses to the sinful carnage they would soon take part in, the selfish need to be owned only to be shared between themselves as Penelope wouldn't have it any other way. She wanted him all to herself for this first moment of many, as her sounds of pleasure and bliss would be only his to enjoy.Roughly pressed to the far wall Penelope felt the chill sink across her cheek as she let out a fumbled whimper, the cheetah making his presence known as he pinned her top half against the surface to allow her hips and ass to jut out with the sultry arch of her back nearly trembling before him. Laying her palms flat to all but act as the willing sacrifice in their dangerous game Penelope nearly quivered in place at the thudding sound of his pants falling carelessly to the ground, unable to witness the sight the rabbit felt all the more helpless and thrived upon the sensation, the feeling of her plump rear slowly uncovered all but sending the softly muffled sound of her shaky moan to spill out as he groped the luscious orbs greedily.<br><br>Little by little his palms mapped their way across her shaking form inch by glorious inch, tasting her petite and lithe frame and committing it to memory as Penelope could feel what fabric that once stood in his way was soon all but thrown off of her delicious form to gather in piles along with his own within the small closet. Long ears falling half erect the rabbit gasped desperately, his masterful teasing of stretching and pulling her cheeks to reveal the dripping folds of her swollen mound all but torturing Penelope, nails digging into the surface of the wall pathetically as she arched painfully if only to allow him to admire her assets all the more.Skillful fingertips easily came to tease her taut rosebuds of her breasts to encourage a shaky cry from the rabbit, the sensitive flesh hardening beneath his touch to near insanity as Penelope could feel her eyes close tightly less he see the star struck haze he was creating within her gaze.Every brush and every pinch earned another bout of sounds from the rabbit, her form nearly writhing against him as her long legs threatened to buckle beneath her, the wall her only source of keeping upright as she breathed hardly against the coolness.<br><br>When she finally was granted the feeling of his cock beginning to spread those plump and swollen lips Penelope was woefully unprepared for just how delicious the friction of his thick shaft was, the rabbit feeling her clenching folds all but stretch around his girth in the most amazing way possible as easily he made his own path into her waiting cavern like none had ever. The tightness of her pussy all but clamped tightly like iron bands around his sturdy tool,squeezing him with velvet walls as if he was made for only herself as the sensation nearly made Penelope's eyes roll back in her head. The pain staking seconds seemed to go on forever, as each glorious inch of his manhood began to push it's way into her soaking depths making Penelope almost wonder if there was ever an end to just how massive he truly felt within her. When she finally felt his throbbing cock head all but nestle itself tightly against the ever sensitive barrier of her cervix Penelope knew she had now been ruined by the cheetah, his form no longer moving and yet as it stood now he had filled her beyond capacity and still had so much more to all but destroy her with. No animal could ever bring her this amount of pleasure without so much as moving, Penelope all but crying out in agonizing bliss as his firm hold of her breasts anchored her form to keep him firmly planted ever so amazingly nestled against her greatest depths.<br><br>Words could not begin to describe just how glorious this all felt, the cheetah bringing her to such heights with so little effort Penelope was almost certain she would orgasm right then and there. Little did she know however that was just the predator's wish, his rough muzzle tasting across the arching elegance of her neck as she gasped out with a whimpering cry, lengthy ears laying flat against the back of her head as he began to tease across the sensitive appendage with his all too rippling tongue to throw more wood on the ever growing fire he had lit within her. The vibrating feel of his purr all but set her heart ablaze as he spoke in a low whisper, Penelope listening to each careful word as he commanded her in a way she had never been before. He wanted to own her in the very way she yearned to be by him, to be at his mercy and cum at his whim, to be reminded of this night each and every day, it was all too much to ever deny.&nbsp; That so easily he could make her want to submit, to wish to do so was all but too tempting to ever try and fight, that the fire she knew she saw in himself that fateful first encounter at the gym would be her moment she would now be unable to ever forget.<br><br>On the brink of madness Penelope felt his words sink deep into her soul like his cock speared ever deeper into her soaking snatch, his demand all but easily carried out by the sheer intoxication of his voice bringing out every last ounce of her tortuous ecstasy he had pumped deep within her. Penelope was helpless but to relent, the ever tightening feel of her pussy gripping his thick cock felt as she cried out with a pathetic scream, her body nearly convulsing beneath his own as she felt him pierce her last barrier of armor and defeat her with that single phrase.<br><br>Right...<br><br>Fucking...<br><br><strong>Now...</strong><br><br>Screaming out Penelope felt her orgasm all but take over as she writhed in desperation beneath his form, like the helpless prey she was the rabbit felt the climatic tide snap the tension wire within her belly to all but send her into an blissful euphoria of the most amazing kind, that with only his words and his cock filling her to the brim she finally reached her earth shattering orgasm at his command. The tight suction of her folds all but flooded with her sweet cream soon spilling out, riding the ecstasy fueled wave of her climax&nbsp; to leave the rabbit all but crying out in agonizing delight, the wet sound of her juices soon pooling between her shaking legs to create a sopping puddle as the cheetah became her only means of support less she crumble to the floor in an heap of quivering and drenching mess. He had made her cum with only his words...it was so amazing...it was so unreal...it was beyond anything she had ever felt...<br><br>And she wanted more...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sargepepper</strong> on <strong>23-03-2016, 16:45:26</strong>
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				There was a small part of Lester that was surprised when the Bunny beneath him screamed out, hands clawing the walls as her body suddenly started to quiver and shake in orgasm. He felt the ripples of her wanton explosion of lust deep inside of her as her cavern erupted in a flood of climax, her whole pussy throbbing and pulsing with her ecstasy. If she felt tight before, this was a whole different level of immersion as her pussy seemed to actively try to pull him further in with just her muscles, her dripping want blatantly inviting his cum inside of her with total disregard. Her face, barely seen in the dimness of the closet, was a picturesque view of agony, as though he was stabbing her in the chest, watching the last drops of lifeblood leave her body with the kill he so righteously sought. Ears pulled back, eyes squeezed shut as her face contorted into the very visage of release and he had never seen anything more fulfilling in his life.<br><br>This Bunny... No. <em>His</em> Bunny, she needed this, to be conquered, to be filled, to be his....<br><br>That small part that was surprised, though, wasn't the part that gently wrapped his arm around her waist, supporting her as her legs wobbled with the suddenly loss of sense. It wasn't the part of him that nuzzled her close so she could focus on the way his purring chest resonated on her back, giving her something else to experience. It wasn't the same part that continued to pull and tease her nipple in the other hand, or started to lightly nibble on her shoulder. No, this part of him, the larger part of his mind, he <strong>knew</strong> this was exactly what her buttons were. Gods, she felt divine on his cock, impaled with the very essence of his manhood, stretched to capacity, filled to the bring, every inch of her womanhood taken by him. But it wasn't just him... she completed him. This joining, in this moment, was was part of him too. Welcoming him inside of her, hanging onto his every touch and word so thoroughly that she cum just from hearing his words. He may be the one giving her pleasure, but she was the one asking him, inviting him to perform for her, trusting in his abilities when she didn't even know him. She wanted to be claimed, to be mounted and fucked, left for everyone to see that this Bunny, this prey, was his in her entirety. <br><br>He supported the spasming Bunny with his powerful arm, holding her close, performing small actions and kisses to keep her afloat on the sea of orgasm just long enough to wash back, exhausted to shore, gasping for air. But she wanted to be thrown back in. Even as her pussy stopped contracting around him, finally realizing that there was no cum for it to welcome inside of her just yet, her body coming under control just enough to start grinding back onto him, he smiled, knowing that she was ready for more. Her body called to him, thrumming with energy as every ounce of her screamed to him for more. She turned and nuzzled his jaw, her hand finding it's way to his head once more.He was absolutely sure that the black and white dyed hair on his head was totally messed up, but of all of the things he cared about in that moment, it was close, if not the bottom thing on that list. In fact, he wanted her to mark him back, to ruffle his hair, bite his neck, scratch his back and arms. He wanted everyone to know that this Bunny had claimed him as well, marking her territory to any other predator that might sniff his way.<br><br><em>"Good Bunny."</em> He praised her with whispered purring again, a hand reaching up to gently run his fingers over her scalp, tangling her beautiful ivory locks once more, encouraging her downward from her ivory tower of climax back down to his waiting arms. He remained her rock, leaning forward every so gently to rub his face against hers, the affection bringing her ever close to him. They kissed once more, lips finding each other in the darkness of their own depravity, and with not-so-gentle coaxing, she made it clear that she was ready for more from him. Her tail swished playfully, devilish smile on her face, and her eyes sparkling with the promise that she wanted to make him feel <em>exactly</em> like he'd made her feel. She wanted her stake on him too, she wanted her turn to show him exactly what she was capable of. And Lester wanted that more than anything.<br><br>Pulling back out of her was one of the hardest actions he ever had to accomplish, the sudden feeling of space around his tool, the rapidly cooling cum on it reminding him of every tortuous moment that he wasn't hilt deep inside of her. But his hands slowly descended as his cock departed, leaving her vacant and empty inside, her cavern collapsing behind it's intruder. But it wasn't for long, his long fingers falling her her hips as she moaned out loud, wiggling her ass in expectation of his re-entry, absolutely giddy for him to start filling her again. Her smile over her shoulder was one of absolute glee knowing that <em>her</em> cat was about to take her. He extended his claws, their extension only mildly painful as he prepared her, prepared himself for what was to come.<br><br>With a swift thrust, the slap of his hips meeting her ass resounded through the closet, the powerful legs and hips of the Cheetah discarding the soft and slow approach immediately, and with total disregard. No more need to pander to his Bunny, no more need for the visage of gentleness. No, his body needed release just as badly as hers, his muscles wound tight from the chase, the pursuit of her, and finally, the last hurdle was close at hand. He growled as he bottomed out again, feeling his partner react powerfully to his statement before pulling out once more, vacating her inside sanctum, preparing to invade her again.<br><br>Slamming home his cock once more, he pulled her hips onto him as hard as he could with the forward action, the double force hopefully affirming to her that she was exactly where he wanted her. He felt her wetness simply dribbling out now, flowing like a trickle from a tap, running down his balls, embracing his very manhood with the physical embodiment of her want for his cock. Once more, the slam echoed in the closet, their cries matching in intensity and pitch as their passions fueled each other. It wasn't very long before Lester built up his pace, mind totally wrapped around exactly how this bunny yielded to his cock, her body a vessel for the pure, unadulterated lust that she felt for him. Every fiber of his being was thrumming with power and energy as, stroke after long, hard stroke, she met him with her own intensity, slamming back into him as hard as she could manage. Their bodies began to sweat, skin heating under the intensity of their passions. He pulled a long hand back from her hips, and stuck her ass hard, the electric 'snap' of the strike eliciting a small growl from his throat as that hand traveled up to her hair, snatching a handful of it from it's resting place on her back.<br><br>Slap, slap, slap, their continued forced union filled the air as Lester's heart nearly beat out of his chest, watching his lover's figure writhe under him, driving him to higher he didn't know were possible with her body. He wrapped his hand in her hair, gently pulling her backwards with a soft, but continuous pressure that spoke of his restraint more than he demands. He watched her her chin jutted up, her mouth open and tongue lapping out as a long moan came out, her body immediately responding by arching upward, bowing outward with her lewd breasts bouncing heavily against her chest in time with each sloppy slap of his hips forcing his tool into her. With each meeting, his heart beat faster, his muscles got tighter, and he felt something deep inside of his core that started to burn hot, like he'd swallowed a bucket of magma. He'd never experienced it like this, but it was familiar to him, it's fire slowly flowing out with each grunt his lover sighed, with each rippled that he felt inside of her... He pulled her back just a hair further, leaning forward as his ceaseless onslaught of his attack on her honeypot continued unabated.<br><br><em>"Bunny, I'm going to cum. Please.... make me cum..."</em> It started powerfully, his words ringing with the confidence of fact. But even as he tried to finish, he realized that wasn't his decision. He didn't want it to be. He wanted her to welcome him, to give him permission, to actively coax him into her and cry out as her actions cause the explosion of her lover in her arms. He wanted her to <em><strong>want</strong></em> him. To tell him, order him to release into her. When did this occur? Why suddenly was he concerned with how she felt? He had been totally in control, but suddenly, now he wanted her to be? But within a few more stroke, he didn't care. Her hands on his head, her voice in his ear, that's all that mattered to him. He leaned his head forward, forehead touching the brick next to her own head as he lunged powerfully into her, absolutely dead to the world excepting for her body and how it made him feel.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bekah Boo</strong> on <strong>23-03-2016, 18:45:23</strong>
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				Never in her life had she ever been brought so easily to an earth shattering climax as she had in this moment, the radiating throes of passion still teasing across her every sensory as the very idea behind such could barely begin to make sense of it all. His overpowering smell filled her heightened senses, able to pick out each individual smell that served to hook the rabbit ever more on the drug that was himself and her need to overdose on it yet again. There was the scent of his intoxicating musk that made her mouth nearly drool to behold, there was the powerful yet gentle ministrations of his touch but encouraging her gasping sounds as well as the tender coo to spill from her half parted lips, the sight of <em>her</em> cat's muscular yet ever so lean and dynamic form that demanded her up most attention each time he swaggered into her line of sight, his ragged sounds of grunting delight each moment she brought him but an ounce of pleasure whether it be from her teasing ways or simply because of just how he had ultimately came to fill her every available inch of her body, the taste of his robust essence still left over across the trembling flesh of her lip; all of it painted the image of what the cheetah now was to herself, she was his as much as he was her own. That the only way she could ever feel this amazing sense of bliss was by his own hand, his own body and no one else's, for that she almost hated him for it but another part all but relished in the total sense of utterly belonging to a creature that took her every thought from herself.<br><br>He had successfully 'killed' his prey in his arms to leave her all but wanting more, to be destroyed by his presence again and again like the predator that he was to her in this fatal moment. <br><br>How easily he swung from sheer bloodshed to that of gentle embrace all within a blink of an eye, that the trained boxer was indeed stepping into his ring to ultimately defeat her and yet grace Penelope with the civility of worth shortly after much as he did after each match she couldn't help but attend. He was a fighter, he was dangerous, and yet that all too alluring taste was made all the sweeter as she was addressed with tenderness, her mind unable to truly process what it could or would ever mean and in a way she didn't care. She couldn't get enough of it. Her orgasm waning was prolonged ever so slightly by the feel of his powerful plane vibrating across her writhing back, his encouraging hand teasing across the ever sensitive nub of her rose bud to elicit a staggering sigh to fall from her lips as she arched lightly. The threat of sharp teeth lightly nibbling across the bare of her shoulder made her body celebrate beneath his, the fine line they danced upon all but thrown to the wind as each sensory touch brought Penelope to the brink she had already crawled from and back all in one fatal swoop. It was as if she was made for him, made for this moment to occur in her life, that as fate would be so cruel it would also gift them with the glory of finding one another to complete each other in such a way. It couldn't be wrong, not when everything about this situation felt just so right.<br><br>Turning lightly Penelope felt herself supported by the strength of his powerful arms, allowing her lithe form to twist as she trailed his fingertips along the line of his neck before finding the ever enthralling nature of his hair to thread her digits within so delicately, there was an edge of softness to her touch as she massaged across his scalp, savoring the feel of his silky hair as she teased the strands she new were utterly mused and now a sheer mess on top of his head. Lush lips found the side of his cheek as Penelope nestled her features across the soft of his fur on his sharp features, utterly defeated and yet desiring more as her panting breath licked across his jaw to entice with the velvety coo of her purrs she soon reflected back towards him. She wanted him to belong to her as much as she had become his, to make others not dare to step upon the territory she so desperately wanted to claim within him. That this went beyond simple sex was an understatement, this was something far more confusing, far more than simple black and white; and she wanted everyone to know that.Her ever flexible form easily sought the panting safety of his neck to brush those sinful lips against, Penelope entirely captivated by the perfect specimen that held her so securely as she let her tongue flick a small path along his pulse to bathe the soft fur as a means of showing her own territory that she claimed was her own on him. After what they had shared and no doubt would continue to explore, Penelope did not want this moment to end and would do everything in her power to do so.<br><br>The interjecting sound of his rough purring sent her heart soaring as she was gifted with his sound, the hushed yet commanding whisper of his voice she knew to bring her to such amazing heights tantalizing her ever sense once more as she couldn't get enough of it's brand of delicious wonder. With the encouragement of his features brushing across her own those honey eyes would flicker desperately to find his own pair of jade that had zeroed in on her soul with such ease, that even within the dim light of the closet they seemed to burn so feverishly as the orbs proved to ensnare her with such ease it was almost sickening. Lips melting upon one another once more Penelope was brought back to the scene on the dance floor once more, the heavy petting and sheer carnal arousal he had evoked within her very form coming back in a full blast to override anything else her mind had to offer. He had brought her so much pleasure with the slightest of whims, but now, now she wanted to return that and then some..<br><br>She wanted him to complete her and finish their ever lasting fall into insanity they had found themselves within...together.<br><br>Rocking those swollen hips Penelope moaned against the cheetah's lips to entice, the tight clench within his hair all but crushing their mouths ever closer as she wanted to remind the predator that his job was far from over. That had simply been the first round, and the rabbit was all but content on going a few more if only it would allow them both to completely batter one another in the sensual boxing match they had created for themselves. That playful smirk was felt against his lips as Penelope continued to grind her sopping womanhood against the ever tightening clench of his cock still fully buried deep within herself, teasing his sensitive head to prod against her muscular barrier of no return as the already filled capacity threatened to bring her to climax once more by just how tightly he was nestled against it. The sensation however would soon fade however as Penelope felt her clenching depths become empty, the cheetah pulling his glorious cock from her searing velvet to leave the rabbit nearly crazed as she missed the full sensation instantly. The path he had carved was deep within her petite form, no one else able to fill her so successfully as he had as Penelope felt it was almost painfully missed like a precious piece of herself so brutally taken from her. Glancing over her shoulder the rabbit would whimper a soft moan, teasing the predator with the swish of her bare ass as if she had to tempt him back into her waiting honey pot once more.<br><br>Though she wouldn't have much longer to wait for such she soon found out.<br><br>The sudden and quite masterful slam of his cock soon spearing even deeper into her dripping pussy had been enough to make Penelope cry out in the sheer shock of it all, that unlike the first almost gentle glide he had provided in filling her, this was the very essence of his species. He was made to destroy his prey lower than himself on the food chain, as it was exactly what Penelope all but had been desperate for and when she was finally granted with it she nearly lost it right then and there. The burn of his claws digging into the sensitive flesh of her hips made her mind dizzy as the rabbit convulsed beneath his powerful form, his dangerous growl reverberating within the small space around themselves as Penelope felt his cock all but slam brutally against her cervix to make her scream out again in writhing and uncontrollable euphoria he so filled her with. It was an total sensory overload as Penelope could feel her form nearly bounce from the sheer savagery&nbsp; he now unleashed upon her, sinking his tool ever deeper into her form to make anything else at that moment non existent. Each slam earned a shattering cry from her half parted lips, the harrowing feel of his manhood all but tearing it's way through her muscles the most excruciating pleasure Penelope had ever felt as she became drunk on it's power. That with each powerful slam he began to tear down the precious wall of her protection into her womb, nearly making his home into her untouched depths as the brutal passion of it all made the rabbit all but thrust her hips back if only to feel it's agonizing presence ever more.<br><br>His sounds joining in the choir of her own was the greatest gift she could ever be given, Penelope feeling her slender back arch painfully with the copious amount of ivory tresses he held as an handle to keep her arched further, to feel his cock all but begin to spasm beneath the taut flesh of her stomach as he utterly destroyed her and made her his own personal being to own and worship. To any outside eyes it would seem almost violent, too gruesome to ever be considered pleasurable, but to Penelope she knew this was their own way, to mark as one another and she was more than happy to be unable to walk straight if only to make this fact known. His searing hand easily broke across the swell of her ass as Penelope threw her head back with a gasping cry, her hips thrusting back all the harder if only to impale herself further on his iron rod and make him feel the tight suction of her cervix begin to latch across his cock head as he threatened the barrier again and again in glorious torture. His words were felt more than heard, and although Penelope heard them she could feel his desperation more than anything.<br><br>His begging...his need...she was gifted this and the rabbit couldn't deny him. No he belonged to her now...she had to make him feel the agonizing torture he had put her through, that only she could ever do this to him from now on. <br><br>The beading sweat of their intercourse dampened her mocha to all but nearly become matted against his own, the free pouring cream of her own dripping depths soaking every available inch of their lower halves to all but create the ever expanding pool between them that much more. Penelope wanted him to fill her with his hot release, to grant her his climax in her deepest depths, to mark her as his in a way no other could ever compare to. And she would, with all of her heart, she would allow him this but only at her own command. Reaching back Penelope brought their ragged breaths together to deliver a hot and wanton kiss to the cheetah that so captivated her, their writhing forms still bouncing so lewdly upon one another as she felt her panting breath hitch before evening out as she cooed in reply."I want you to cum in me Cat...fill me with your hot cum...I want you to never forget that I am the one who is making you cum like this...fill my tight pussy to the brim until I beg for more..."Penelope whispered against his lips, slamming her hips to spear him tightly against her cervix as she cried against him.<br><br>"I want you to fill me up with your hot cum...."<br><br>"Right.."<br><br>"Fucking..."<br><br>"<strong>Now</strong>"<br><br>Throwing his own words right back at him Penelope could feel her brink of madness begin to shatter, that even after her explosive orgasm she had been brought to but a few moments before, the cheetah had successfully threatened to make her climax again, as the want of their juices to all but churn deeply in her most deepest depths was anything beyond what she could have ever imagined this day.<br><br>And she needed it...as badly as he needed her now.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sargepepper</strong> on <strong>23-03-2016, 20:06:44</strong>
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				Lester cried out as her words tore through him. The little deviant using his own words against him was the spark that set off the powder keg of his orgasm. Her permission given, her orders set, his mistress had given him the key to his own resolution. He felt her smirk against him, the curl of her lips as she knew exactly what she was doing, thrusting her muscular form against his own, slamming and impaling herself onto him in sheer ecstasy, her voice hitching just enough to let him know that she wanted it, she wanted him. His hands clenched hard, his muscles tensing up, and his cock started to swell as the growl quickly rose in tone to an all out yell as all of the frustration, temperament, teasing, and desire manifested and collapse inside of him, boiling down to this one moment of release.<br><br>He slammed into her once last time, desperation making his legs lock and shake, his claws sear into her, and he forced her nearly vertical onto the wall itself, using his whole body to force into her. He pushed her upwards to the point where her toes were almost rising off of the ground as his hips dug into hers with nothing but an overt display of power and aggression. His cock swelled inside of her, the build up of his climax causing the member to spread her hot velvet walls even farther apart, her own cries joining his own as the complex feeling and emotion cascaded over them into one pinpoint feeling of release.<br><br>And then it happened. His cock started to spasm, shooting the thick, creamy seed into her deepest reaches. He felt his cock nearly piercing her from this angle, the small tip wrapped in something muscular that he could barely piece together that was was physically cumming inside of her womb, his cock filling her so perfectly as to fill every nook and cranny, his member throbbing and pulsating with life as he continued to flood her womb with his seed. His mind went blank as called out to her, trying with such desperation to lock her in place, so somehow thrust even further inside of her. His heavy balls pulled under him, their anticipation of release making them shake and dance as the very incarnation of his satisfaction continued into her.<br><br>He though that it was going to taper off, but suddenly the Bunny called out too, shaking as her eyes rolled back into her head, her pussy coming alive on him and starting pull him further inside of her, milking his thick cock inside of her with her walls as she came right alongside of him. Maybe it was how deep he was inside of her, or how thick he became when he swelled, but all the same, buckets of fluid erupted from their union as their cum flowed out from between them. Her iron grip pulled his orgasm out, feeling like she was literally sucking him dry with her body, pulling each and every seed from him to claim as her own. <br><br>For a brief moment, he couldn't move. He couldn't think. There was nothing in his vision but her in front of him. He caught the scent of her musky arousal, how the sweat drew out her light floral notes. He felt each and every twitch of his own body and hers. He felt how their sex was mingling together into it's own messy cacophony of noises, the warm fluids caressing them both as it flowed. This was the most powerful orgasm Lester had ever had. It felt like everything he'd ever done lead up to this moment of pure adulation and ecstasy. And it was her that did it. No one had been able to capture his attention like her, to read his body like her, to speak to him like she did. With the quickness born of despreation, he brought their lips together and kissed her like this was the very last moment he would live. Their orgasms still continuing, he kissed her and ravished her mouth with an eagerness that spoke of a man who desperately wanted this moment to last forever, to show his lover in the only way he knew how, exactly how he was feeling. There was no restraint in the way his hands nearly crushed her against his lips, there was no shame in how he was groveling and thanking her for bringing him to his knees mentally, and least of all there was no pride in coming here. It was only untarnished affection and dripping release as he gave her literally everything he had in those moments. His cum, his energy, his affection, his adoration, his command, his lust, and his total satiation.<br><br>It ended all too quickly. Eventually, there was just nothing left in his body to give her, dispute his cock wanting to give her more. He was absolutely tapped for energy in that moment, having given everything of himself to bring her to her own relief. He gasped for air, sweat literally dripping from his face as he broke the kiss. His eyes glowed with adoration, with exhaustion, with all of the mixed feeling he had for this Bunny, and seeing her own eyes open, half lidded, panting, he knew that she fell the exact same way. He slowly lowered her, so that she could at least attempt to stand up, though he didn't let his cock exit her, instead leaning even closer, pinning her to the wall with his spent body, his own forehead leaning against the wall over her shoulder. It was all he could do to just keep breathing, in and out, repeating to himself that he was actually alive, that this wasn't a dream. He relished the burning fire that his muscles had developed in that passionate fucking that he just delivered to his Bunny, the soreness of his thighs and hips a symbol that he really did give his all to this Bunny.<br><br>He was wrapped in his own little world, trying to take stock of his own body and attempt to reboot everything to some kind of functioning order. He could only think of what just happened though, his body unable to process that it just happened as wonderfully as it did. The only thing that brought him out was the soft nuzzle of a mocha and black snout pressing into his neck, sighing contentedly as she settled against him, totally accepting that she was where she was, not even showing the slightest discomfort.<br><br><em>"My name is Lester."</em> He said suddenly, interrupting the silence that had descended into the closet. The absurdity of the situation hit him as he considered that he didn't even know this woman's name, but he had claimed her in the most carnal and passionate way two people could interact. <em>"And I think we may have done this 'dating' thing wrong."</em> He chuckled at his own joke, feeling the tension leave his body as he slowly brought his arms under his Bunny's ribs, standing up slightly to relieve her a bit from the crushing weight of his body. He hadn't realized that he'd been purring, and wondered when that he started, but decided that if there was anytime to purr, this was the quintessential moment to express his pleasure with what had happened.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bekah Boo</strong> on <strong>23-03-2016, 20:37:43</strong>
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				Nothing could dare make this moment more powerful than it already was, the sheer capacity of his skill all but churning her precious insides to leave Penelope unable to think of anything more than simply himself. He commanded her attention, he demanded her thoughts to be consumed with only himself, the savage way he reacted to her words so playfully returned back to it's owner setting the cheetah off like he had never been before. It was like seeing an explosion and feeling the rippling effect of the shock wave as he slammed mercilessly into her tight depths, using his body as an extension of his thrusting to all but deliver the last and fatal blow to send her completely unhinged against him. Bare toes curled helplessly as Penelope felt the cheetah all but lift her with ease with that of his hips, spearing deeper into her velvet cavern to make the barrier stretch to near insanity as she felt him swell and create more of the passionate tension and grinding that drove her deeper into her own insanity.<br><br>The blinding agony of feeling him begin to pour his seed into her deepest depths, to funnel his juices into her womb so deliciously broke Penelope's control to all but set her ablaze, their cream mixing and mingling now within the tunnel of her love box as the waterfall of their release drained along their thighs in copious amounts that seemed never ending. Desperate Penelope tried to cling to the wall less she ultimately crumble before the powerful cheetah, shaky legs unable to keep herself standing up much less upright as she cried out in torturous glory, their bodies becoming one for a brief moment as their muscles and tendons all but molded together to set off at the same time in the euphoric melody of their passionate and frenzy love making.That upon the gift of his ever enchanting lips smothering her own Penelope felt herself writhe in utter ecstasy, melting into the kiss as if her very life depended on it and in a way it did. That to be denied this brand of drug he so readily made her helplessly addicted to all but made her crazed to think to be without it, lips and tongue alike hungrily fighting back against his own as if to show him but an ounce of the complete wonder he gave her with each pass, her orgasm consuming and made only that much more intoxicating with his lips feverishly attacking her own.<br><br>&nbsp;That once the kiss had ended Penelope felt the rising tide of her lust subdued to instead take in the presence of the cheetah's gaze meeting her own equally tired features, the glint within his shimmering eyes hitting deep as for a moment the rabbit lost herself in those soulful eyes. Without words, without even moving she could feel the cheetah speak volumes from his gaze as he admired her, showed his adoring nature to her that was so easily reflected back within her own honey pair. That he could have made her ever feel such a way should have made her seething, and yet in this moment...she was thankful. She was grateful to be shown what true passion could actually be, that to feel this way once more would all but sate her for life the soft twitch of her nose revealing her delighted yet ever so tiring thoughts as she brushed her cheek against his own once more in a light nuzzle.Sinking into the safety of his arms Penelope let her tired eyes close as she felt her maw come to tease within the crook of his neck, long ears gently twitching against his shoulders as she tried to steady her breathing though knew they both were worthless and sweaty messes upon one another. And in a way she wouldn't have had it any other way.<br><br>Gathering her shaken thoughts the sound of his voice brought Penelope back from the emotional high she had endured, grounding her once more to the reality of it all as she was finally given his name of all things.Still speared deep within her twitching depths Penelope shivered lightly as she found a shaky smile curling across his neck, the rabbit giving a soft nibble before she managed to feel her own gentle giggle vibrate across his jaw."Nice to have met you Lester...I must say it has been quite the pleasure..."she purred back sweetly, the feeling of his hands easing himself from it's once crushing weight soon revoked as Penelope clung all the tighter, as if needing his support less she crumble to the floor instantly."My name is Penelope...and yes...you might be right about that..."she teased back gently, offering a tender pepper of a kiss across his jawline as she cooed."But where is the fun in being traditional hmm?"she curiously peeked, a honey set eye flickering open to gaze to Lester before she all but sighed in utter ache.<br><br>This cheetah was going to be the death of her, with his joking and robust activity...but she loved every minute of it.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sargepepper</strong> on <strong>24-03-2016, 00:42:22</strong>
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				Lester cooed and smiled genuinely as his lover kissed his jaw. How could one bunny just ooze confidence and sexuality like she was? She was sweaty, dirty, drenched in cum, but as he looked into her eyes, he could not imagine anything more beautiful than her honey eyes looking back at him and her hands on his skin. He didn't want this to end, as he nuzzled up to her again, basking in the glow of their shared release.<br><br>But it seemed that fate had a different plan for them as there was a soft knock on the door followed by the shining crack of light shimmering inward, breaking the veil of darkness that covered their depraved Union. A small sheep poked his head in, shaking slightly as Lester looked over his shoulder at the intruder into their domain. Almost immediately, his ears layer back and his teeth bared, a rumbling growl developing as he tried to cover Penelope from view as subtly as he could.<br><br>"He...Hello? Is everyone okay? We heard screaming..." The sheep was terrified of what was in here, but the view of The muscular Cheetah, nude from the waist down, baring his teeth and growling made the poor sheep totally drain of color. He just stood there, partly paralyzed as Lester hissed at him through clenched teeth.<br><br><em>"DO. YOU. MIND?!?"</em>And with a fierce kick, he promptly slammed the door on the sheep, listening as something hit the opposite wall with a crash. Lester might not have been worries, but his ears perked up when he heard other voices.in the hallway. He didn't know what they were saying, but one word rang out pretty clear.<br><br><strong>"Security."</strong><br><br>Leaders ears rolled back in embarrassment, realizing that his rash, emotional decision probably just got them kicked out. He slowly backed up, his erection slowly sliding out of Penny, the sensation of uncoupling from her dissapointing to have to perform. But even as he backed up and slowly turned her around, just one glance of her body in front of him made him suddenly make a decision. Haltingly, almost shyly, he pulled a broad arm behind his head and smiled.<br><br><em>"Well, Penny, I think security is gonna be here in a sec. I have a shower at my place, so you can clean yourself up, maybe stick around for the night?"</em>He didn't know what that had been so hard to say, or why he watched her face like a hawk to see what she would say to him. He really hoped that she would agree, because nothing more would make him happy than to wake up to her eyes in the morning... Maybe every morning.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bekah Boo</strong> on <strong>24-03-2016, 07:51:24</strong>
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				Lightly tilting her soft features to forever keep in contact with the cheetah's own Penelope offered a soft sigh to breathe across his cheek, half lidded gems of rich warm honey unable to take their gaze off of the creature that held her in such perfect bliss as this moment. That in the stare he gave back the rabbit could feel her ever beating heart thud all the faster, not out of fear nor even confusion of what had taken place, but rather the strange yet oh so welcoming contentment she found in this moment. Never before had she felt so liberated and free, and yet it wasn't that. That despite the utter carnage of their passionate frenzy of arousal attacking every sense imaginable, there was an tenderness Penelope had never been allowed to relish in. Far too many times sex had only been so mechanical if not one note, but the eternity stretched within her time with Lester they had reached the blissful nirvana that made anything else all but pale in comparison. With his almost sweetened affection Penelope could feel her world changing, the cheetah the catalyst as he brought color into her otherwise black and white world.<br><br>Pleasure, pain, wanting, desperation it had all been rolled into one, to create the full depth of spectrum as the rabbit had only him to thank.<br><em>Her</em> cat was who brought this to her, to gift her with his presence and it all but made her heart race at the possibilities it could further entail. <br><br>Humming beneath her ragged breath Penelope turned against his cheek to roll against his ever so caring nuzzling, their vibrating lips so close to one another as she all but wished to be taken by them once more more than anything. Spent and utterly aching by their savage love making Penelope was reminded with the aching pulse of his cock still speared deep within her churning depths as she felt her walls spasm in throbbing tenderness of the beating she had endured, the kiss no doubt would only escalate things once more but that wasn't what Penelope truly had in mind. Rather she couldn't get enough of his lips against her own, the initial spark he had gifted her all but seared within her mind, as the rabbit only yearned to feel his smothering presence blind her from everything else in the world if only for a moment longer, so they could relish in their after glow of euphoria in solitude for some time more.<br><br>That was until the sudden slit of light all but easily reflected those honey eyes to widen, slightly startled from their world they had created with one another as they were soon thrust back into reality. Giving out a soft squeak Penelope's form stiffened beneath Lester's own, the feel of his powerful frame all but using himself as shield to block her nakedness not lost on the rabbit as the very act itself made her mind slightly wonder. How easily he reverted to the aggressive and almost seemingly protective of his territory predator, a trait Penelope couldn't help but enjoy though the situation perhaps wasn't the correct one to do so.Then again the scene the poor sheep had stumbled upon wasn't the best of images really. A naked and trembling jackrabbit in the clutches of an muscular and all too powerful cheetah was quite the stark image to try and understand, much less with the strewn about clothing littering the floor as well as her own positioning it was easy to see that things had indeed come to some sort of battle if not war between them. Though they knew the truth clearly the outside world would draw their own conclusions as Penelope could feel the searing burn of a blush all but overtake her delicate features.<br><br>Nearly jumping at the brutal slam of the door Penelope peeked an eye open with a sheepish smirk, once flat ears lightly twitching as she sighed."Did you have to scare the poor thing to death?"she playfully teased, mortified herself however she tried to ease the tension with the slight joke even if she was all but drained of any real energy to actually laugh.Though with the sudden interruption so did come the most painful part of their evening, the cheetah easing himself from her depths as Penelope gave a soft whimper, her contracting walls aching relinquishing his manhood at long last as instantly she felt so jarringly empty from it all.<br><br>Easily the residual fluid of their combined juices flowed across her trembling thighs, the sensation making the rabbit sigh softly as the emptiness she now felt was almost torture in itself. Released from his encompassing arms Penelope was finally granted to allow her full weight to stand on her all too shaky limbs, the initial pressure nearly making her knees buckle as the aftermath of their furious coupling had all but left her weak and quivering even after it had ended. Lightly taking a step closer Penelope was shameful to feel herself nearly fall into Lester's chest as she whimpered, soft hands coming to grip across his shirt as she tried to steady herself with an embarrassed smirk.<br><br>The dying burn of her blush had all but cooled as the door was thrust close once more, though as Lester spoke once more and went so far to offer his home to clean herself Penelope couldn't help but let her curious gaze flutter to his own. It was truly quite the kind offer considering the mess she no doubt looked at the moment, cum matted fur strewn across her midsection and thighs, the tangle of her ivory hair all but nearly in knots, the left over musk his mouth tasting across her every inch, she had had better days really.But what really struck the rabbit was the tagged offer of sticking around for the night, those honey gems widening a small degree as she felt the fury of her blush easily burn across her mocha fur once more.<br><br>Stay the night? With him? Did he really just offer that? For whatever reason he found himself asking her, his eyes told quite the different story. There wasn't the engrossing lust he had been so consumed with before as he asked his question, there was no lewd comment or innuendo to be found, rather it had been an genuine offer the likes Penelope had never been given before. Most were all too happy to throw the rabbit to the side once she had completed their task of adventure and sexual appetite, there was never the small moments like she had shared with Lester in the glowing after math as they nuzzled and actually enjoyed one another in an tender moment. Did he actually mean for her to stay the night because he enjoyed her company? Or was there something more?So taken aback from the cheetah's musing Penelope was almost unaware of the bewildered expression etching across her features, that she had taken much too long to actually answer back as she felt her lips and mind finally become in sync with one another as she blinked.<br><br>"I um....I'd like that..."Penelope swallowed softly, clearly much too surprised to actually come up with anything truly witty to retort as she gave a soft glance down to her discarded clothes that still littered the floor. Clinging to the cheetah's powerful chest Penelope managed to snap out of her stupor long enough to actually speak more, the oddity he had reduced her to such an stunned silence all but consuming her mind as she instantly felt herself stiffen by it's presence. Why did he make her feel this way? It wasn't supposed to be like this, this had all been at one point only a game...and yet...now it felt like something so much more, something Penelope was unable to deny any longer as she found herself sinking ever deeper into the utter rapture that was Lester.<br><br>"Though...I hate to admit it...but I don't think I can walk...you're a fast runner aren't you?"Penelope softly cooed after a moment, the soft pink of her fuming blush dusting across the twitch of her nose as she nuzzled across his cheek with her own, soft lips coming to give the cheetah a soft kiss across his jaw as she sighed. "I don't think us spending the night in a jail cell was what you had in mind you know.."ever teasing Penelope couldn't help the giddiness from flowing from her form. <br><br>This man...he had done something to her...something so amazing...and she wanted to find out more...together.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sargepepper</strong> on <strong>24-03-2016, 08:49:55</strong>
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				The bashful smile that crossed over Lester's face could have lit the room up by itself, the radiance of it reflecting how his heart slightly melted as she fell against him, clutching his chest. What was he doing? Everything was just so confusing. He wouldn't even know where to begin with having a woman over the whole night. He'd never done it before. But with this experience with Penny, it just felt like he should offer. He wanted to see her eyes as she sleepily rubbed them early Saturday morning, or twinkle with the same mischief they had in the gym those dozen of times. He wanted to feel her skin warm to his, her breathing steady as she slept in his arms. Lester had no idea why he wanted any of those things, when he hasn't so much as thought about a woman like that before.<br><br>Somehow, his Bunny was different.<br><br>He felt bad for a split second as her legs nearly buckled and she joked about jail, curling her fingers over the definition of her chest. But the truth was very close to that. People were much more likely to believe Lester had raped the bunny, exerting his power over his prey, and while that thought was much much closed to reality than fiction, he was sure that it was one hundred percent consensual. Unfortunately, the cops tended to err on the side of caution, and Lester didn't feel like having this particular Cheetah in an interrogation room.<br><br>He gently led her over to a shelf that she could perch on for a moment while he's humbled around for a light. A few curses and stubbed toes later, the bare bulb on the ceiling revealed that the pair had invaded and occupied a supply closet. Thinking quickly, he handed her clothes to her, threw his own pants on with a snap, and started to rinse a towel off, before dropping to his knees and quickly rinsing off her thighs, getting the largest of the mess up. They didn't have much more time before security intercepted them, so he looked into the Bunny's big golden eyes and with one quick movement, carried her like a bride. <br><br><em>"If anyone stops us, act drunk and tired."</em> Was all that he said as he opened the door with his foot, emerging them into the dark hallway. He strode forward, heart thudding inside of his chest, right next to penny's ear. Surely, she was getting quite the noise as Lester attempted to calm himself, focusing on putting one foot in front of the other.<br><br>Almost on queue,a Bison with large dreadlocks, and the Gorilla from the front door swung around the corner, their eyes connecting immediately with his, and they were not friendly. The sheep bounced behind them, pointing and stuttering as the gaggle quickly descended onto them. The Bison held his hand up, motioning toward the Bunny in his hands.<br><br><em>"We got da repaaht dat dere was an incident in one of the storage closets between a Cheetah and some uddah animal. Is dere something you'd like ta tell us?"</em> The thick accent was hard to follow, but the implication was clear enough for Lester to know that he'd called the situation to a tee. His ears folded back and his sighed, looking down at the Bunny in his arms.<br><br><em>"Yeah, there was an incident. My sister-in-law here can't hold her liquor."</em> He said simply, looking right back up into the pair's eyes. He really needed to sound convincing enough to make the sheep look like he was wrong.<br><br><em>"She stumbled through here and toppled into the room, knocking her head pretty good. And let me tell you, she cannot handle pain at all. She hollered and screamed bloody murder. I didn't want to move her, so I kept the light off and soaked her head with a cold towel while she heaved into the sink there. It smells kinda funky, but I'm sure you guys have felt with pure liquor vomit."</em> The Buffalo nodded in sympathy, knowing the pain of taking care of drinks all night. The Gorilla however, was stoic as he continued to just stare at the Cheetah, his piercing eyes simply waiting for the next part. Slightly perturbed, he swallowed hard, trying to push the all-too-sudden dryness that threatened to turn his mouth into a desert down into the pit of his stomach.<br><br><em>"Thankfully, she's come down enough to take her home so her and my brother can talk. They had a big fight and she stormed off. He knew she'd come here, and I was here, so he asked me to watch over her. Lucky I did, some idiot would have probably just taken advantage of her and left her."</em> He looked down again, sighing deeply as he watched his Bunny try her best to follow his story, lulling her head over and smiling way too wide for the security guards.<br><br><em>"FUCKING REALLY?"</em> The sheep shouted from under the two arms of the guards, bursting up front with an accusatory finger waggling upwards toward the couple.<br><br><em>"YOU REALLY EXPECT TO SELL THAT SHIT?!? I SAW YOUR NAKED ASS! THEN YOU KICKED ME!"</em> Lester tried to think quickly, looking worriedly between Penny and the sheep before coming up with just the trick. He leaned down, sniffing loudly around the Sheep in an exaggerated manner before standing back up with a distasteful snarl on his face.<br><br><em>"Hey, whatever you say, Drunky. Smells like you may have just fallen down from whatever is is you smell like. You sure you saw my ass?"</em> He'd never seen a sheep turn bright red, but it was almost funny as the sheep exploded on him<br><br><em>"YES I'M FUCKING SURE, YOU CARNIVORE, I SAW YOUR TAIL AND EVERYTHING."</em> He shouted, his slur intended to try and set the Cheetah off, but all it did was loose him points with the guards, who looked disapproving at him.<br><br><em>"So I could pull my pants down, and you could point out my birthmark?"</em> Lester said smoothly, pitching just enough offense at the statement, but putting all the blame on him. The sheep lost a bit of his luster as he started to stutter again.<br><br><em>"We..well maybe. It was dark in there."</em><br><br><em>"Yeah, because the last thing you want is a bare bulb stabbing your eyes out while the world spins around you like a fucking top."</em> Just enough anger, don't oversell it and go into predator range. He has the right to be angry, the sheep doesn't, keep pitching it. Lester looked up to the guards longingly, pleading without words.<br><br><em>"Listen, you can't pick your family, but she's still family. If the cops get involved, it's gonna be embarrassing for him to get dragged through the mud over this. They are gonna say I raped her, or took advantage of her, and right after, the news is gonna get it and call it some illicit affair when I was just trying to keep her safe. He's up for a promotion in sales, and no one is gonna wanna touch that mess with a ten foot pole. Please, just let me take her home."</em> He looked down at get far too convincing interpretation of an alcoholic, even going so far as to playfully scratch his Mohawk as she giggled, still killing her head about.<br><br>The Bison's ever cautiously looked up to the Gorilla, who had not stopped staring the whole time directly at Lester. But the true stroke came as the sheep, bewildered and unbelieving as the two seemed to seriously consider his story, started to flip his proverbial shit, screaming at the top of his lungs.<br><br><em>"I CANNOT BELIEVE THAT YOU ARE BELIEVING A CARNIVORE OVER ME! HES A FUCKING PREDATOR, HE WAS TAKING HER, YOU IGNORANT FUCKS, THAT'S WHAT THEY DO. PREY ON US. I CANT EVEN COMPREHEND HOW STUPID YOU HAVE TO BE TO BELIEVE THAT HEINOUS LIE!!"</em> He kept screamed and blustering, calling the guards everything under the sun. The Bison started to get visibly angry, but a quick hand motion cut everyone off.<br><br><em>"What's your name, Cheetah?"</em> The Gorilla growled, opening his hand for an ID. Lester quickly pulled it out, as fast as he could as Penny kept acting, and handed it over.<br><br><em>"Lester Heines. With an 'es' at the end."</em> The gorilla examined his ID like a professional, snuffing harshly as he handed it back.<br><br><em>"If I see any of this on the news, there's not going to be any cops involved, capishe? She makes it home safe, or they will never find you."</em> The gorilla pushed two fingers into Lester's chest to drive his point home, but quickly rolled his eyes as the racist sheep started on his tirade again. The two security guards ushered the man out roughly, probably to through him out of his ass. Lester sighed a bit, but didn't relax as they walked out and grabbed a cab. Only when the door was shut and the warehouse was far behind them did Lester finally take a deep breath and practically melt into the seat.<br><br><em>"I hope to never have to do that again. I've faced Rhino's in the ring, but that was the scariest thing I'd ever done.."</em> He ears laid glad against his skill as he closed his eyes, softly rubbing the bridge between them to work off a bit of tension.<br><br><em>"How are you, Bunny? Everything square?"</em> He asked, green orbs opening softly as he looked over to her form in the backseat of the taxi. His hand softly found hers as the sheer exhaustion of the recent few hours really started to weigh on him. His body was sore, his heart had pumped far too much adrenaline, and now he was coming down off of the tower of combat high like the myth of the pig who flew too close to the sun with wax wings. Oink-eyus or something. Regardless, the only part of him not attempting to relax into the seat itself was his hand on hers, firm and clasped with hers, like she was his lifeline to the waking world for the moment.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bekah Boo</strong> on <strong>24-03-2016, 09:54:21</strong>
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				Taking in the sight of the ever so encroaching almost goody expression coming across Lester's features the rabbit had to admit it suited the cheetah quite well, the expression all but accenting his already angled yet handsome features to nearly glow with an boyish charm that made her heart skip a beat in her chest. Being held in the safety of his arms and chest Penelope let her small form nestle closer if only to admire the warmth he so readily provided, it's sense all but jarring to the rabbit but she couldn't get enough of it. That she was not alone in these odd array of emotions soon blossoming was made obvious in his deep jade set eyes, the two different species all but consumed with the peeked curiosity they seemed to have brought out in one another as neither seemed willing to let it slip through their fingertips just yet. Rather it was an adventure that needed to be explored, to be seen until the end if only to try and make sense of it all.<br><br>Allowing herself to be led along towards what she suspected was a low shelf Penelope swallowed softly as she glanced around in the dim light, the warmth and affection they had shared having to be put on stand by as they now had a much bigger problem to deal with. The fact that security would no doubt soon be right on them was an understatement, no doubt the little sheep would do in what he had presumed was the right thing when in all actuality it hardly looked as it seemed. Although Penelope had difficulty in trying to imagine what their feverish love making had to have sounded like from the outside, the two of them knew the truth but even that would not be enough to pull off and convince everyone. No many still held predators in a deep regard of perjury, that they were nothing but thugs and brutes who still preyed upon the weak although not nearly as primal as they had in the olden days. Still there was an deafening class difference that many could not overlook, as an young little rabbit in the clutches of a fierce cheetah would no doubt cause quite the stir no matter how they spun it.<br><br>Snapped from her thoughts at the sudden searing light filling the small space of the closet Penelope winced under the blinding glow for a moment, taking in the sight of their muffled fur and appearances as they had truly done a number on one another in the short amount of time spent together. Hopefully any on lookers wouldn't look too closely to the light traces of Lester's claws having marred the delicate flesh beneath her fur, as any close eyes could see the raised bumps burning a shade a pink, not anything painful really more so to Penelope they were battle scars she would adore until they faded by the next day. Clumsily the rabbit went to work trying to quickly pull her clothing back over her aching form, her heart racing feverishly within her chest not only because of the impending chance they would soon be caught, but rather the tender notion of Lester stooping between her legs to begin to clean the copious amount of their combined juices from the still sensitive flesh of her thighs.&nbsp; The initial shock of such was made clear as Penelope offered a soft whimper, the muscles having been so masterfully subdued by his powerful ministrations that she couldn't help the reaction. Though her eyes softened as he continued, wishing to say something, anything to just how delicate he was with his mission but time was of the essence and she instead simply kept it to herself.<br><br>Shifting the last of her ill fitting clothing across her form Penelope was suddenly thrust into Lester's arms like a newly veiled bride, the deepening blush only made to intensify by the action as trembling arms came to gently curl around the strength of his neck to hold onto the cheetah as he began to led them out at long last. Giving a silent nod Penelope tucked her head against the strength of his chest, flattened ears able to hear his ever racing heart thud loudly against her head as it made the rabbit cling all the closer into the safety of his arms as he carried her with such ease.&nbsp; It didn't take long for the pair to come across their accuser as well as muscles to back him up, the rabbit trembling in Lester's arms as she soon fell into the act so needed to squeak themselves by. Instantly her form became loose if not lagging, the inability of holding her head upright seen as she giggled in a drunken manner before collapsing against the cheetah's with a precious hiccup.Convincing actress she was Penelope easily fell into the role she no doubt had experienced many times in her life, although certainly not to his extent much less situation she made it quite believable, trailing hands desperately clinging onto the cheetah as half lidded eyes flickered between the gorilla and bison with a goody smile much too wide for her features.<br><br>Although the hint of accusation thrust towards Lester was enough to nearly make Penelope snap in retort the rabbit remained in character as she sighed in a huffing manner. Lester's story was a bit spotty but all in all she had heard worse really, and considering the stories she had heard over the course of her life this one was at least somewhat believable...slightly.Still Penelope let her hand reach upward to pet through Lester's hair as she giggled, nuzzling her cheek against his shoulder as she seemed unable to keep her head lifted much less steady as she dangerously swayed from side to side."I'mph just try'n to haf some fun honest..."she slurred with a pout, the introduction of the sheep however all but made Penelope stiffen as he began his rant. Instantly the rabbit felt herself seething in utter disgust by the sheep's display, how utterly ignorant and stupid did he have to be to be shouting out racist things like that?<br><br>Grinning to herself however Penelope knew just the right course of action to further put the cards in their hands, if they wanted a show she was going to certainly give them one.<br><br>As the sheep began to shriek Penelope instantly whimpered and began to cower into the safety of Lester's neck, a free hand coming to tug across her long ear as she closed her eyes tightly with a whine."Owww....why is he yelling? M-My head hurts so much...I just wanna go home...please Lessie...I wanna see Thomas...why is that sheep yelling at me?I...I just wanna go home please?He's making my he-ad hurtttt...."she punctuated each line with a slight hint of delight in her drunken act, no doubt shredding what credibility the sheep had had though after Lester's own quick words there was hardly a doubt no one believed the racist 'pig' as she now deemed him. Burying her features into Lester's shoulder the cheetah could no doubt feel her growing smirk against his flesh, nearly giddy with her performance as at long last they were finally pardoned to leave the mess that surely could have been that was the nightclub.<br><br>Now within the safety of the cab Penelope let out a grateful sigh as she fell into her seat in a light giggle, having flashed a knowing smirk at the sheep as they waltzed past had been icing on the cake really, to see the sheep nearly turn a shade of purple all but too enthralling to ignore much less be that satisfying. Fucking prick.Letting her eyes flicker to Lester's own worked up tension however easily broke what delight she had found in their grand escape, the rabbit coming to nestle closer as she brought her small chin to gently rest on Lester's shoulder as her head nuzzled against his sweetly. "I'm fine really...I guess...I didn't really think we'd cause so much trouble..."she mused softly after a moment, feeling a slight pang of guilt as she glanced down to her curling feet with a sigh."I'm sorry..."she mused almost too quietly, though those honey doe eyes would soon settle on a new sight as she felt the encompassing warmth of Lester's hand come around her own. The tender gesture brought the small smile to curl across her plush lips once more, slender fingers coming to gently lace between his own as she fell against his side, remaining as close as she could although not nearly as heated as they had last been.<br><br>There was something ever so wonderful in the way he held her hand, an accepting sort of affection that made her feel she was somewhat forgiven for the strange course their day had gone. Two lives soon tangled together much like their hand Penelope let her eyes come to a close as she rest against Lester's shoulder, the utter ache of her body and mind all but forgotten, if only so that she could savor feeling herself nestle close to the cheetah that had dug his claws into her and made her his own. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sargepepper</strong> on <strong>25-03-2016, 23:07:21</strong>
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				Lester was just too exhausted to comment over to Penny about her apology, but honestly, it was such a pitied comment that it wasn't worth wasting words on. Her hand on hers was enough, to him, to show that he didn't mind what had happened. In fact, if it meant that he could share her body once more, connect with her on such a confusing and whirlwind ride that their passions had carried them through, he'd do it again in a heartbeat. He felt the lithe bunny lean her head on his shoulder, her ears sliding easily behind his head, her long white hair cascading over her shoulder and onto his lap. His apartment was on the other side of town, so Lester simply leaned back and enjoyed the feeling of her affection slowly floor into his body. It wasn't long before the hypnotizing flash of the streetlights whizzing by were joined by the soft growling snore from next to his ear. Lester smiled slightly as he shifted his head, watching his bunny use his whole side as a pillow to assist in her rest. He blushed slightly as he realized that she was comfortable enough with him to fall asleep on him, something he realized that no one else had done with him, or he with anyone else. He'd always either showed his partner the door once the show was over, or stayed up with them until they left the next morning, making sure they paws suddenly didn't develop sticky tendencies with his personal affects. <br><br>He relaxed, simply letting his mind take in the feelings around him as they drove, the scenes and feelings that this bunny inflicted on him spinning in his head as the sights of Zootopia sped by, lightspeed distractions from the feeling of her slight purr on his shoulder. He thought about why she felt so good around him, and attempted to think about why her touch made him, for lack of a better word, shock him into paying attention to her. Every string of his essence focused on her and was in tune with her when they were fucking. No, not fucking. The description of what happened in that closet could never be respectfully be said as 'fucking.' No, he'd fucked other women. Women he didn't even remember their names afterward were fucked. They... He didn't know. Mated. Chose. Dominated. Possessed. Something along those lines, certainly. But far and away from fucking as you could get.<br><br>He considered what this meant for him. For his family or what was left, at least. That just meant his sister. His dad wasn't around, and this mom dies when they were teenagers. His sister was all he had. Would she be okay with Penny? Would he loose respect of the people around him? Of fellow fighters? Would the coach keep him? Could it possibly be that his career rested on the decision to keep this bunny around? With a small sigh and heavy thoughts, he leaned his own head onto the mound of ivory that covered Penny's head, softly closing his eyes and taking a small breath of her scent as he shared her warmth for a moment, feeling her coo softly in her sleep and somehow snuggle just a bit tighter in an adorable way that made him smile.<br><br>He wasn't sure about his life, or the questions that battered him. He couldn't read the future. But he did know that she made him feel good in a way that not many others had been able to. And that was worth exploring. Lester had never been a cat for precautions or pre-planning, always staying in the moment of what he wanted. Luckily, the jobs he carried left him free to live the life he wanted, and right now, this is what he wanted. This bunny curled up next to him is what he wanted. That could change. It might not. He didn't care. Now was all that mattered.<br><br>The Taxi finally pulled up to his place, the Fox driving looking over his shoulder with a smirk as Lester tried to pull some money out without disturbing her. The fox gladly took it and winked at him with a big smile on his face before turning back around, and driving off, leaving Lester in with the snoozing bunny in his arms just like he'd left with her from the club. He sighed a small thanks to whatever gods were up there that none of his neighbors were running around at this time of night, and silently slipped into the apartment, locking the door behind him.<br><br>And that's when re realized that he'd never cleaned up his apartment this week. He sighed heavily, disappointment traveling over his features, pulling his ears back as he saw pizza boxes discarded around, soda cans and energy drinks randomly laying about, even a pair of his boxers on the back of the couch. It wasn't a huge place, just a bathroom off of his bedroom, which lead into the living room and kitchen combined, then the front door. But it looked like a slob lived here. He stepped over several obstructions before walking into the bedroom, sighing in soft relief that he'd actually folded his laundry this time instead of leaving it on the bed, and with only a small effort, placed the Bunny onto his bed and pulled the covers over her as she snuggled down with a huge smile on her face as she was surrounded by his scent. He watched her for a brief moment as she stretched out and sprawled over the bed before settling into sleep again. He yawned himself, the tiredness of the evening hitting him suddenly and hard, blurring his vision for a moment as his tail flicked back and forth lazily. He wanted so badly to crawl up next to her and pass right out. But he needed to clean a bit first.<br><br>He normally didn't care, but for some reason, it was suddenly very very important to him that he made a good impression. And being a slob wasn't something he wanted to be remembered for. He usually took much better care of the place, but this week's workouts and Cost-Co slamming him with hours, he had just been too tired to do anything. But no was that time. He whipped out a garbage bag and started to pick stuff up, wiping the tiredness from his eyes. His desk was revealed from under a pile of dishes, which the threw into the washer. The dirty clothes revealed a floor under them, and the cans parted way like the sea of biblical times, revealing a living room that wasn't the best, but at least fit for habitation.<br><br>He sat down, the garbage bag next to him as he yawned, the place looking worlds better than it did when he walked in. The bag wasn't smelly or anything and it was only half full, so Lester took the time to think about what else he could clean up quickly. He totally meant to head back to bed, to curl up around the Bunny that had worn him out so thankfully, but quickly, however, his mind seemed to have other plans. His eyes slowly drifted closed there on his couch, his head lulling back with the lies of "I'll just close my eyes for a second" drifting in his head as the garbage bag settled in beside him. His eyes closed and Lester passed out from exhaustion into the warm embrace of his couch, his lover fast asleep in the next room.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bekah Boo</strong> on <strong>26-03-2016, 01:42:37</strong>
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				Humming ever so contently beneath the soft of her breath Penelope ultimately regret shutting her eyes within that short moment as she savored the feel of Lester's hand so gently curled around her own. The all too powerful and consuming passion they had shared had all but stolen what precious energy was left in the rabbit's aching form, that as she came to rest against the cheetah's side she found herself all but powerless to bat away the sleep that so wanted to take over her. He accepted her adorable gesture as Penelope nestled closer, the soft of her cheek finding it's home within the crook of Lester's neck, her soon slow and melodic beat of her heart gently swaying her form ever so lightly as before she knew it she was fast asleep. If Penelope had a moment to actually consider the action she would have no doubt been as confused as the cheetah, that her ever so out going demeanor aside the rabbit was guarded for good reason. Far too many times she had seen what could happen when one was allowed the sweetness of another's heart, how predator or not they could crush the precious life force and ultimately dash what dreams there may have once been. That allowing herself this close to the cheetah was an pondering thought that even in her subconsciousness Penelope could not begin to comprehend. Why did this man, this predator of all things, strike such wonder and passion into herself? That the casual one night stands she all but thrived for almost felt painful to reenact with the cheetah, that she did not want to slip away in the darkness of night when she knew he would be slumbering as she had with so many others before hand?Why did Lester make her feel so at ease and all too wonderful in his playful yet adoring gaze, enough so Penelope would let down her guard to allow him ever closer? <br><br>There was no logic in what had happened this fateful day, no amount of forethought was given as in a different light it should have been all the same as business she tended to. Yet here she was nestled up to the cheetah so happily, the soft curl of her sleeping features pressed to his neck as she calmly rested, the all too tempting warmth of his body heating her own to make her sink ever deeper into true rest she had not felt before. What did this all mean? Surely by the morning they would part ways and remain if at best casual fuck buddies, but even in that thought Penelope found herself dreading such, no she didn't want that. Not after those caring eyes had peered deep into her soul, how his utter touch brought her to such an delicious quiver of mixed emotions and delight, the faint traces of his nuzzling still left upon her in a way she hoped would never fade; it was all just too wonderful to ever banish away as she had many others before him. Lester was different, he was dangerous, he was a threat to what her life currently was, and yet Penelope fully embraced it. That if she was able to find the truth behind these jarring thoughts, these blissful dreams of wanting to remain as she was within his arms, to relish in the feel of his strong form completely tormenting her and yet bringing her to such an brilliant high like the world around them did not matter, Penelope would do so if only to embrace his form for a little while longer. <br><br>It was all just simply too much to dare ignore and brush off to the side, rather Lester had truly poisoned the rabbit this fateful night, to make even her dreamy thoughts be only of him and what this strange yet alluring confusion all led up to. <br><br>Barely stirring as Lester made his way finally to his apartment, Penelope's slumbering form would only cling closer as she snoozed happily in his arms, that even as she was laid to rest in his bed that ever pleasant smile would never falter from her features. Curling up on herself she nestled into the warmth of his pillow, his robust yet ever so satisfying scent filling her senses to make her drift ever deeper into dream land, the soft kick of her legs seen beneath the covers as she buried her face into the drenched scent of his pillow to sleep ever so comfortably. Her mind even too tired to truly think of such heavy line of questionings as it had before, Penelope would not stir as she slept soundly, that the fact Lester was all too busy cleaning even in his own tired state lost upon the rabbit until the morning.<br><br>----<br><br><br>When morning did come however Penelope was an wreck of uncertain emotions easily punching her mind as she moaned softly in the flight of sleep soon disarming herself. First and foremost her entire body ached something terrible, the throbbing sear between her thighs brushing against one another easily jerking the rabbit from her slumber as she slowly sat up only to yawn with a pout. Had last night simply been nothing more than an all too wonderful dream? Half lidded orbs of honey would flicker to the empty spot next to herself, that for an brief moment Penelope could feel her tired mind and heart sink as reality briefly sank in. It all had been a dream it seemed, the night club, the closet, the euphoric feeling of being melded with the stoic cheetah that haunted her thoughts. The very idea of it all actually quite upset the still groggy rabbit as she found herself frowning sadly, long ears drooping to fall flat against the back of her head as she sighed. Though the more aware she became the more the thought it had all been but a dream began to loose it's credibility. For one there was the quite distinct and vivid scent that all but was washed across her entire form, the gentle fall of her mused and tangled bed head falling across her twitching nose as she could smell the ever so alluring scent of Lester upon her. Blinking slowly Penelope would begin to piece together that she was also in fact not at her own apartment as the obvious signs of a male presence was a bit hard to ignore. Offering a small tilt of her head Penelope swung her aching legs over the side of the bed with a wince, they were still all but too tender but she would manage well enough, besides she had to figure out just where her ever so grateful host was, much less why he was seemingly missing at the moment. <br><br>Spying a large shirt somewhat neatly folded on the nearby chair Penelope felt herself smirk ever so lightly, if anything it was perhaps better suited as far as clothing considering the mused and completely drenched fabric of her dress was hardly something to wake up in. Bringing the article of clothing over her head Penelope smoothed the end of the shirt to swallow around the bare flesh of her thighs, the shirt itself fitting rather snuggly across her swollen hips though it would serve well enough for the time being, even if the neck all but fell across only one shoulder to allow the other to peek out all too innocently. Glancing around Penelope couldn't help but smile gently at the lay out of Lester's apartment, it suited him well enough as the barrage of athletic posters and memorabilia fit his gym type mentality. It was almost cute how just manly he was even in his own home, a clear reflection of the cheetah that had stolen her attention as Penelope simply shook her head with a smirk. Stepping out at&nbsp; long last however into the living room Penelope would be greeted with the tired sound of Lester snoozing on the couch, the poor dear having fallen asleep with a garbage bag between his legs as the fact was soon made clear of why he had been missing in the first place.<br><br>He had been cleaning up...<br><br>The very idea Lester had taken the time to even do such touched Penelope more than she had ever known, far too used to being the night bunny of many feverish bouts of fooling around that the thought of cleanliness of one's home was quite literally never really a thought. The fact the cheetah had made it a point to do such and had even gone so far as to fall asleep while doing so brought an ever sweetened smile across Penelope's features, the rabbit stepping closer with light steps to not wake the man as she hummed. He really was awfully cute in both manners and features, the rabbit bending closer if only to gently place a kiss across his cheek before finding a nearby blanket to drape across his sleeping form. Left staring at the slumbering form of the cheetah Penelope would give a small glance to the door in thought, her thoughts shifting towards if she should indeed leave much less what outcome it would bring. Lester had an almost yearning expression when he expressed his offer for the night, and yet with the darkness now over what did it mean then? Would he be angry if she stayed? Would he order her out like the shameless tramp she was?Chewing across her lower lip Penelope was within a battle of herself, a situation such as this so unlike herself to be found within, and yet the thought of leaving as he slept was almost painful. <br><br>Surely he wouldn't mind if she stayed behind a little while longer would he?<br><br>A quick glance to the kitchen made Penelope's mind begin to turn, the soft smile once more curling across her features as she soon settled on an compromise. If he had allowed her to stay the night, then surely she would repay him by making breakfast, there was no fault in there was there? Making her way to the kitchen the rabbit nearly snorted at what Lester considered clean, it wasn't filthy per say but there was a certain flare when it came to cleaning, something that men it seemed were either unaware of or simply did not care to learn. The apartment itself would soon be filled with the sweet smell of pancakes however to make even the sleepiest of creatures stir, the soft humming resonating within the small area as Penelope bounced on one foot to another as she happily went about making a steady stack of fluffy breakfast cakes that showed she knew her way around a kitchen. Her mother often told the rabbit she should simply open her own diner and forget the fast pace life of the city, the Luflur clan certainly having enough bodies to fill the ranks of a diner and then some as the old tale of rabbits and their families wasn't as far off really.&nbsp; Penelope disregarded all talk of such however, her mind soon settling upon the horror her parents would no doubt have if they learned she was making breakfast for a predator she had the night before made crazed and frenzied love to in a closet no less. She loved her family dearly, but they were so stuck in their old ways as the thought of their precious daughter being involved with anything other than her own kind would all but mortify them.<br><br>It wasn't like she was going to marry Lester, even if the thought was enough to make Penelope pause as she blinked. What did she think would happen between them anyways? Was this the beginning of a relationship? That word itself made the rabbit tense as she leaned against the counter with her stomach, her pert rear lightly sticking out from beneath Lester's shirt as she sighed. No that wasn't possible, not that she found herself almost minding, even if it was a jarring subject to have even crossed her mind to begin with. There was little known about the cheetah aside from his roguish charm and utter incredibility that was making her quiver with the slightest touch. That beyond that Penelope knew nothing of the man, as their first moment although the most blissful if not passionate night of her life, she felt she was nothing but an one night stand, a knotch in his belt even if she found herself wishing to be more than that. He had done something to her that night, something that made Penelope yearn to break out from her old and tired ways, but surely it was one sided, after all he was a cheetah and she was a jack rabbit...<br><br>Still...she would savor that night until her last breath, the rabbit soon banishing those aching thoughts of uncertainty and discomfort from herself as she flipped the golden pancake on the skillet with a sigh. Even with her inward scolding however Penelope found her mind traveling back to that adoring gaze Lester had given her, her thoughts all but circling back as she thought to herself. Just what did he think of all this? Was he just as confused as she? Was there even a moment she could find himself feeling the same as she was currently?Shaking her head Penelope smirked to herself, watching the large pile of pancakes begin to build up to a healthy stack as she giggled. Now wasn't the time for such thoughts, it was still early...besides she had to wake the sleepy cheetah up hopefully with the sweet smell of pancakes and eggs to be his alarm clock.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sargepepper</strong> on <strong>26-03-2016, 10:59:44</strong>
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				Lester's light snoring was pleasant background noise to some, the few people who had heard it describing it as a cute mix of purring and old man growl snores. But even as the noise slowly tapered off, and the tired Cheetah's eyes opened with an almost sticky quality to them, it took a moment for him to adjust. He had always been a quiet rouser, no exaggerated yawns or flails, instead he usually opened his eyes and stretched languidly like his kind usually did. Slowly, as he came to his bearings, his features started to catch up, going from the throes of sleep and gradually changing to alarm as only one things was on his mind.<br><br>Did he really leave Penny alone last night? Oh god, he could slap himself so hard. She probably woke up and took off, amazed at his stupidity. He was about to stand up dejectedly, the primary thought being of how he could fuck up so royally twice in one day, but something stopped him. His body hadn't yet made connections with his mind yet, so early upon waking, but eventually the communication went through. Someone is in your kitchen.<br><br>His heart soared for a brief moment as he sat upright, hearing the slight sizzle of pancakes and the tell-tale sounds of cookware in his kitchen, and a brief sight of those mocha and black rimmed ears poking over the bar looking into the living room made Lester sigh in relief. She'd stayed. Not only that, she was cooking breakfast. The delectable scent filled his apartment, soaking the area with the wonderful aroma of her provisions. He started to smile, slowly picking himself up and quietly padding to the kitchen. It took little effort, as it seemed she was totally enthralled with her thoughts, not expecting him up and about. He wasn't trying to scare her, but Cheetahs did have a tendency to 'skulk' about quietly without thinking.<br><br>He rounded the small pillar, leaning against it and simply resigning to watch in appreciation for a moment. His T-shirt for her <em>well</em>, hugging her hips tight, showing off just enough of that jiggly butt that he actually saw very little of. He watched her tail waggle slightly under the tofht material, and her bare shoulder somehow even more tantalizing for being so roguishly exposed. She was humming some tune to herself, her music filling his mind so easily as something totally natural to ease into the space, it was like she'd been here the whole time he'd been here. <br><br>He wondered if this was what it was supposed to be like. If this brief moment of admiration was what happiness was like. If she stayed, was this what it was going to be like 20 years from now? Would he look at her with the same feelings? He didn't know, but some small part of him whispered like a thief in the night that he wouldn't mind figuring it out. Was this what he wanted? Was she the person to bet it all on? He realized with a start that he didn't even know her at all. Not her favorite drink, or sex position, or if she liked to read, if she hated her family, or if she liked the toilet seat down or didn't care... So many hopeless trivialities that all of a sudden seemed like the most important and insurmountable barriers that Lester had ever faced.<br><br>He realized, with a bit of shame, that he really had no idea how to even start working toward anything. His whole game, all his interactions with women were made to last just until the one night stand, or to keep them interested long enough until they had sex a few times. But he wanted more from Penny, wanted to know her, and felt this sudden and deep need to keep her around, keep seeing those Honey eyes staring at him with such admiration and want. But he had no idea how to even start working toward that. Maybe... Maybe if he just said that?<br><br>"So..." He said suddenly, reaching up and searching his mussed and frizzy hair, pushing it back behind his ear as his tail swished slowly behind him. He might have shocked the bunny, hearing her intake of breath and sudden rattle of dishwater.<br><br>"So, it just occurred to me that I've.. Ah, I've never made it this far. With a, uh, with a woman. Everyone's kinda left during the night sometime, or I showed them out in the morning. But... Ah... I don't, I don't wanna do that today. After last night, i mean, it was amazing. It just feels wrong to not at least try, ya know?" He shrugged, finally making eye contact after half stuttering his way through that. It wasn't going to win him any awards, but at least he said something...<br><br>God he was gonna fuck this up so badly. He smile sheepishly as a small red tint crept to his face.<br><br>"I mean, ah, what I meant to say was, I really appreciate you sticking around and not leaving. I wanted to fall asleep next to you... But I figured you didn't wanna see no slob or nothing..." He sighed heavily, rubbing his face with a single hand, frustration flicking through his tail as his ears pulled back and his red hot deeper.<br><br>"I mean, good morning, Penny. That's what I meant."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bekah Boo</strong> on <strong>26-03-2016, 17:57:48</strong>
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				Lost in the world of plating their breakfast as well as the all too consuming thoughts that despite her best effort refused to leave her mind, it was almost comical in the way Penelope finally realized she was being watched, much less with Lester approaching with his painfully awkward poise of conversation trailing on his lips. Nearly jumping to attention Penelope gave out a small squeak, those honey eyes widening a small degree as for a moment she found herself uncertain if he was angry with herself still in his home as she was. She had taken certain liberties that could no less backfire right in her face, the cheetah easily could revert to his hissing state she had witnessed before hand while in the fading euphoria of their moment in the closet. When such was not given however Penelope found a slender brow raising curiously instead, rather she was presented with an shade of expression and demeanor that she had not fully seen from Lester, his bashful stuttering and inability to get out what he truly wanted to say making her mind race as she blinked up to him in wonder.<br><br>It was beyond adorable in the way Lester was trying, the effort although all to foreign and lost on him still peeking out through his broken speech and ever so embarrassed demeanor that continued to mount with every passing moment.That to see such a strong and dominant predator such as himself reduced to such an level of struggling sincerity warmed the rabbit's heart but also made it all but begin to race within her chest as she turned fully to watch the barrage of emotions cross his features as he spoke. Did he really mean that?What did he mean by try? Surely he couldn't be alluding to the very subject her harrowing thoughts had all but been consumed with for the past morning upon waking in his home. This was far different than she had ever expected her night of passion with the cheetah to amount to, that the flirtatious battle of wills made from simple and only one source could become anything but what it had once been. Many animals she had bed did not wish for the same, rather she was always considered to be nothing but an warm body to occupy the sheets or whatever surface they found themselves upon for an period of sexual adventure and pleasure and nothing more. Yet here she was, dressed in his own shirt and making breakfast for a man she did not know, and yet even in her subconscious she knew&nbsp; the reason was because she too did not wish for this to end as quickly as it had began.<br><br>That somehow during the period of their heightened emotions and share of such raw and primal ecstasy something had been done to the both of them, something that was much larger than either could begin to realize as they were now left at a cross roads; to either take as it was or to fully explore together just what it all meant. Honey eyes unable to let her gaze fall from his own Penelope felt herself gently shiver, not in fear but rather the surprise in her own self, the fact she too felt this uncontrollable pull to Lester that went beyond anything she had ever known. That Penelope wanted to experience this very same feeling perhaps every morning, to see those jade gems that captivated her so each night, to share her deepest secrets and reveal herself not only as the sultry little rabbit that could blow his mind, but that she was so much more than that. It was absolutely terrifying to find herself yearning for something she knew next to nothing with, to reveal herself to the cheetah at her most private and helpless center, to let the man experience her not only physically but to let him into her very heart and soul in the way he was so bashfully asking for.Gazing at Lester's stuttering performance as he all but shifted gears all too shyly made Penelope's mind up as she offered a soft smile, the once brilliant surprise soon fading from her gems as she moved to step closer if only to bring a small hand to brush back his mused hair as she giggled gently.<br><br>"There's nothing cuter than seeing a cheetah act all nervous..."she cooed teasingly, bringing her smaller form to press against his own as the soft of her muzzle brushed across the crook of his neck as she nuzzled sweetly against Lester. Penelope's mind screamed at herself that this was dangerous, that this would no doubt be painful, that this was an mistake she should all but avoid less she find herself broken beyond repair. Yet her heart refused to listen, that it was worth to take the unknown plunge as long as Lester was beside her, to open up and find one another not only physically but emotionally. Letting her eyes close a moment Penelope nestled closer, almost clinging to his form much like she had the night prior as his warmth and scent flooded her senses to delight them, to make her mind finally quiet as she reached her own decision. "I...I want to give it a try too Lester...if you'll put up with me that is..."she cooed across his jaw, offering the soft purr of her teasing nature, but as she embraced the cheetah she made it a point to show she meant those words, that it was worth a try, that <em>he</em> was worth the try no matter how it all would end. <br><br>"And good morning to you too sleepy head...I figured you worked up an appetite since you fell asleep cleaning...it looks nice though..."Penelope giggled softly, pulling back just a fraction to allow Lester to look into the playful glint within her shimmering eyes. The utter enthusiasm at giving her answer, that she was willing to stake her heart on the unknown, it would never be able to be wiped from her expression as she stared up with such adoring care to the man.Nothing else would matter, no Lester had truly done something to herself last night.<br><br>But she wanted more than anything to see just what it all meant.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sargepepper</strong> on <strong>26-03-2016, 21:59:19</strong>
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				Oh, cute and sassy is how she wanted to play this embarrassing moment off, eh? Her hand found the back of his head, scratching and twining her fingers into the ivory and ebony mix that he frequently chose to keep it. He smiled he briefly thought of her reaction when it was finally revealed what his real hair color was under that dyed mess. That was a reaction he couldn't wait to see, so he sneakily decided to keep that one in his back pocket. He blushed a little harder at her gentle barb, the tease having it's intended effect, but somehow, even with it being just a slight bit embarrassing, it only made him smile wider as her eyes sparkled with playfulness. Moreso, he was glad that nothing had changed, at least with how they would talk to each other. She was still a playful tease, he was still a cunning trapper, but now, they understood each other. Maybe she was still technically a stranger in how much he knew of her, but looking into her honey eyes as she teased him, he knew that what he knew of her was enough to make him want to explore her much deeper.<br><br>Lester smiled as she curled up to his chest, his own arms making the automatic decision to wrap around her shoulders and pull her protectively close to him. I just seemed to natural of a position to have with her, feeling her small and petite form nestled into his neck, her arms around his waist, nuzzling into him as he placed his chin onto her head, the ivory nest of hair smooth even in it's messy state. This was such uncharted territory for him, actually wanting to know someone, and it was.. in reality, scary for him. Especially someone with eyes like hers. He wanted to be careful and cautious, explore each feeling thoroughly, measure them out because they were so worrying, but in moments like these, where those feelings just filled him to the brim, he found that it was near impossible to resist falling headfirst into them. He wanted control over himself, over his surroundings. He was the master of his body, the writer of his own fate. Even his life choices made it easy to do whatever he felt he wanted to do at the time. But this woman, this bunny, was the one thing that suddenly confused what he wanted, what he was working for...<br><br>He gasped slightly as she confessed to him that she felt the same, his features stilling slightly as his tail stopped swaying. This... This just became so much more real to him. Suddenly, there wasn't any theory to this, no guessing. She really did want him, want to try something new with him. Something about all of this told him that this was just as confusing for her as it was for him, that neither of them even expected anything remotely close to what had happened, that it confused them both to a frustrating degree. That told him a lot about her, that they were probably more alike than they cared to admit even to themselves. If she, in her beauty and teasing, we also seriously thrown off about her she felt, did that mean she really connected with him last night? The way her arms softly pulled him closer, her body trying just slightly harder to connect with his own, the way her ears dipped back against her... as much as the playful kilt of her voice sounded, she seemed to really want to be close to him.<br><br>He wrapped his own arms tighter, his ears laying back an his tail starting to sway happily again as he smiled, leaning his cheek down to the top of her head and purring. She pulled back, smiling up into his eyes as he touched her cheek again. His eyes flashed playfully her attitude spread infectiously to his own.<br><br>"I'll put up with you as long as you keep cooking things that smell as delicious as those do. Otherwise, you're out and I'll find a chef to repalce you. Though I doubt anyone i could find could satisfy me in <em>other</em>, less food oriented ways though." He wrapped her up in a small hug as she turned around, his head perching next to hers as he purred the soft line into her ear, watching intently as her expert hands fliped another pancake onto the pile. He felt her gasp playfully, her ear flopping onto his head in protest of his words.<br><br>"It didn't when we walked in... I usually keep it better than this. It's just been a rough week, so far. But it's looking far better now." He pulled back, turning to the coffee maker, and seeing it already perked and ready to pour. God, she knew just how to get into a man's head, he thought with a smile as he pour two cups full with the black caffeinated gold out and sipped his own. He liked the brew dark and hot.<br><br>"Cream or sugar, sugar?" He asked, looking over at her with a sparkle in his eye at the joke. God, what was wrong with him? This wasn't flirtation, this was a sitcom. But seeing her smirk at him made him realize that he wanted to see it, wanted to hear her sigh with the bad joke, roll her eyes, but smirk at his attempts all the same. The way the corner of her mouth raised, the tip of ehr ear bend down a little.... she was just...well, cute. She was both stunningly hot and sexy, but with that little change, she became cute and soft. He loved it so far. Hopefully whatever lay at the bottom of this rabbit hole he'd fallen into didn't result in him breaking apart, because he knew that no one would be able to put that particular cheetah back together again.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bekah Boo</strong> on <strong>27-03-2016, 00:23:00</strong>
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				Nestling into the searing warmth of Lester's arms Penelope all but let her eyes close happily, the feeling of her own racing heart gently thudding against his own filling every sense of her body so wrapped within the cheetah's own that nothing else seemed to matter much less exist. That for just a single moment she could savor the true feeling of belonging to another in a way she had never dreamed before. The feel of his strong arms all but encompassing her smaller form, the gentle purring vibrating so close to her dripping ears as they twitched at the back of her head, it was something that could not be mistaken surely, that in one single moment they had seemingly decided the risk was worth the unknown territory for them both to explore, at least for a brief moment. Penelope felt Lester stiffen around herself causing a soft ripple of confusion to spread across the rabbit's features as she blinked against his neck. Was he only suddenly made aware of just what this would actually entail? Had he second thoughts? Was verbally hearing her response just enough of the punch into reality he needed to overcome the smothering haze of affection they had been so wrapped within to make him realize this was in fact not what he actually wanted?<br><br>Never before had Penelope felt the all too suffocating burn of silence tear into herself, that for a brief moment she could feel her fears begin to well up to make her soft expression falter, his surprised gasp and stiffening the very sight to make her heart wince as it made Penelope cling all the closer. Her fears would soon be defused however by the feel of those powerful arms tightening around the sultry curves of her own, the light wind felt against her bare shins as his tail began to happily shift behind himself to all but cause the rabbit to shiver in his embrace. Lightly pulling back to offer the soft if not timid twitch of her nose as she peered up to his form, Penelope felt her insecurities and torment soon leave her, the flash of his playful glint within his eyes as he touched across her cheek speaking volumes to the once fearful rabbit as she felt herself begin to relax once more. She had been accepted by the cheetah as deep down Penelope could feel the very thought all but make her giddy, the very idea although all but strange to herself, it was something she so readily wanted to explore, if only to see the wonderful layers that no doubt held her cat as he was revealed to herself more than simply the handsome if not hypnotic gym eye candy he had once been.<br><br>Offering a playful roll of her eyes Penelope playfully stuck her tongue out at the man, no doubt amused by his words as she drew closer if only to purr across his cheek in a light kiss."Is that so? Then I better hop right back to that shouldn't I? I can't loose my job so soon after getting it now can I?"she easily cooed back with a wink, the naughtiness of their evening flashing within her mind for a brief moment as Penelope couldn't help but purr at the very thought. Oh she hoped she could properly sate him and his <em>hunger</em> alright, long as he was able to keep up that is. Turning back to the skillet on the stove Penelope happily hummed beneath her breath as she felt Lester draw close to hover behind her, that adorable yet thrilling way he purred across her ear nearly making the rabbit's knees tremble as she admired the sensation of being so close to the man in such a way. It was beyond anything truly physical and for that Penelope found herself adoring it all the more, the soft gasp spilling from her lips as she turned her features to playfully nip across his jaw in warning as she giggled.<br><br>"That sounds like some excuse really...makes me wonder just how it actually looked now..."Penelope teased playfully over her shoulder, Lester finding himself at the counter to pour themselves some coffee she had made as his own slight surprise to see such only made her delighted smile grow wider across her delicate features. "Is that so? I take then things won't be so dirty then in the future will it?"she mused all too knowingly, her words easily could be mistaken as she made it a point to make the cheetah think on his feet, though in all she was more so curious just what his reaction would actually be. Was he that concerned of what she thought that he would go through so much trouble? In a way it warmed her heart at his attention and willingness to apease her, the cheetah truly unlike anyone she had met as Penelope simply sighed to herself finding her mind truly quite content. This was all just too wonderful to ever dream up, that if someone had told the rabbit she would find herself in such a situation such as this Penelope would have all but laughed it off.<br><br>But now that it was happening, she couldn't be happier.<br><br>Shifting from foot to foot Penelope would pause as Lester threw his joking manner at herself, the rabbit turning to glance over her shoulder in thought as she couldn't help but giggle to herself. He really was silly in his own way, his childish teasing making her button nose twitch as she gave a small roll of her eyes before cooing."Why don't you lay some sugar on me instead hmm?"she swatted back with a tease of her own, flipping some pancakes and eggs on two plates for themselves as she crossed over to him with a giggle."Then again I might like more cream than anything."she giggled happily, her thoughts all but consumed by the man and just how easily she found herself playing with him. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sargepepper</strong> on <strong>27-03-2016, 20:18:50</strong>
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				"After I tickled your thighs so hard last night that you couldn't walk, you are <strong>still</strong> asking for more?" Lester said as he playfully tickled her thighs for emphasis as she passed him, earning himself a small squeal and a few hurried steps as she passed him, giggling sensually, carrying their plates to the small bar stools he had on the open countertop overlooking the living room. He set down both of their mugs, retrieving the milk from the fridge and pouring a few splashes into the Bunny's. Lester placed it down before turning to Penny, grabbing her hips, watching her eyes flash with lust and surprise, before kissing her passionately, trapped against the counter top. He felt her small arms snake over his shoulders as their lips touched, hot against each other with a fire that was slowly building as the friction of their snark and personalities rubbed each other <em>just</em> the right way to light their passions.<br><br>He reached up and threaded his hands into her hair, each time he did it only making him feel more comfortable in her ivory tresses, the feeling of something solid to hold onto as she cast him down into the depths of her intense gaze assuring him that even if he fell, he was going to take her right down into the pit with him. He smiled at that, gently tugging her hair back, her delightful gasp as her nails softly drug over his shoulders at the forceful attention leaving her neck and shoulder bare to him. He hummed in appreciation as he kissed down her jaw, a long lick across the fur of her neck, feeling her pulse pound out under her skin. And with a sneaky, mischievous smile, let her go and kissed her quickly.<br><br>"And there's your sugar." He pulled back quickly, not allowing the Bunny to catch him again as he preoccupied himself with placing the milk back into the fridge, leaving her there on the counter, pulse elevated, not-so-subtly fanning the flame of her teasing. She may be excellent at getting his attention, but the Cheetah was having as much fun pushing her own buttons too. She was playful enough to make it interesting, open enough to show him that his actions had a visible effect on her, and honest enough to encourage him to do it... at the price of letting her do the same to his body, wrapping his libido tightly around her finger, drawing him out, heating him up, until finally, one of them snapped.<br><br>At least, that's how it seemed like whatever this new found bond between them was going to work. He could already see her competitive side as she perched onto the counter-top, her eyes challenged and sultry as she contemplated how to best draw his attention to her once more, to force him to return and caress her body. He also noticed that her right ear tip folded slightly when was was contemplating something smoldering. He remembered it from the dance floor, right before her hands guided him to her breasts, that same ear folded just like it was now. Even in the gym, many times on the machines as she spread her legs wide, exercising the firm thighs she showed off so proudly, her eyes making direct contact with his as she slowly let them spread, her ear showed the tell of her scandalous thoughts. <br><br>So, instead of one-upping her, he slowly leaned onto the opposite side of the kitchen, an eyebrow quirked at her in challenge as he waited for her next move, raising the hot cup of coffee to his lips casually. They were two players in this game, and honestly, he was excited to see what that bunny could come up with. She seemed to have a dirty mind, and combined with her teasing personality, she was just all that more attractive to him, a darting target who wanted to be caught, who wanted her predator to catch her and fuck her senseless. But it wasn't going to be easy. He already had a leg up on the other predator who chased her, though.<br><br>He knew that she wanted <em>him</em> in the end.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bekah Boo</strong> on <strong>27-03-2016, 23:30:40</strong>
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				"Tickled?"Penelope blinked almost all too comically, the rabbit offering a soft roll of her honey eyes as she made her way towards the counter to set their food down as she giggled."I hardly think 'tickled' is the right word for last night...more like-"She began in a soft purr, though the sudden introduction of those dangerous fingertips grazing across her ever sensitive thighs as she passed made the rabbit squeal in a fit of laughter, nearly dropping the plates of steamy food from her hands as she scurried away with a all too alluring giggle of her own. "Besides cat, I'm <strong>always</strong> asking for more...I am a rabbit after all...it's in my nature."Penelope winked back with a coo after gathering her composure once more, her sensual form barely turning before she was met with the ferocity of the hell cat soon upon her once more much to her own surprise and delight. The strong pull of her hips instantly ensnared the rabbit as she gasped softly, pinned against the counter between his powerful form as he overpowered herself with the steamy heat of his lips mashing against her own. Half lidded eyes would come to a close as she breathed against his lips, the fall of her ears quivering across the back of her head as he captured her in the same searing passion they had shared the night prior. How could one man instantly bring her to her knees like this? It was all but intoxicating as Penelope feverish kissed back with a muffled moan, the burn of her nails clawing across the strength of his shoulders as she let them loop around his neck to remain as closely in contact as they possibly could.<br><br>The feel of his wandering hands easily wrangling the wavy ivory of her hair made Penelope nearly see stars, his lack of worry to be delicate with her something that the rabbit found all too engrossing to ignore as he made her tremble beneath him completely raptured by his oozing grace and passion he so gifted her. How easily the cheetah brought out the blazing flame to lick at the fringes of her mind, to draw out her sensual and lustful passion that begged to have him smother out as he had previously as it become such an overwhelming sensation she couldn't help but draw the mocha curve of a leg to wrap around his own to cling all the closer still. Damn this man and his teasing, he knew just what buttons to push to make her react in such a way, his rough tongue tasting across the delicate fur of her neck and shoulder bringing Penelope to shudder against him as she whimpered. Just as quickly as it all started however he would soon draw away much to Penelope's annoyance. Well perhaps annoyance wasn't the best word, more so he successfully prodded the beast of her lust and left it waiting, something that the rabbit was far from used to as it only made her crave the man all the more for it. That was her job, so to have him see this and take clear advantage of such was all too tempting to actually be upset about; rather she simply now had more of a reason to get him back for it.<br><br>"You tease."she pouted playfully, sticking her tongue out at the retreating cheetah as she settled herself on the counter with the softly labored pant teasing her breath. Ears twitching at attention Penelope's mind began to race with the possibilities she could inflict on the man for his dirty trick, leaving her riled up and fleeing certainly something that made their little game all the more interesting though Penelope was never one to take something laying down really. The fact Lester was now settled on the opposite counter watching her obvious reaction only made the rabbit yearn to out do him, an naughty idea soon coming to mind as she slid herself back a few inches before smoothing her small hands across the swell of her thighs barely contained in his own shirt.<br><br>If he wanted to play dirty then she would as well.<br><br>"So tell me Lester...a big...strong cat like yourself...just what was it that made you look my way hmm?"Penelope cooed partially curious, though the more devious part of her mind expected an much different factor in mind. All the while she allowed her slim form to lightly stretch, bringing her slim arms high above her head as the ends of his shirt began to rise dangerously to reveal more of the mocha speckled fur of her thighs and hips to reveal as she smirked. "I know you just about ate the treadmill yesterday watching me...makes me wonder just what you saw that made you stumble hmm?"The rabbit giggled beneath her breath, spreading her firm thighs to as if punctuate her point, the plump and puffy folds of her honey pot beginning to peek and reveal their bare sight as she licked over her lip with a sultry wink.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sargepepper</strong> on <strong>28-03-2016, 06:46:53</strong>
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				Lester's face scrunched up as the Bunny started to turn on her sex appeal, his face an appreciative "ooooh" (https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fIf7_SybcDM/VbtC745HjoI/AAAAAAAAABs/92RKDdS48m0/w426-h237/patrick-bateman-ooh.gifv) as the words left her mouth, her sylvette voice calling to his ego, the pride in his body. Her smooth tone inviting, inciting his own interest as the bunny's voice changed from playfully conversational to dripping sex into his ears. He loved the look of her eyes drifting slowly over his body, admiring each curve she could see, the imagination of what lay where she couldn't see, and also... the sheer want of his body, all packed into the very expressive honey orbs that licked him up and down like a cheetah print lollypop. And he did so want her to lick that particular treat until she was totally satisfied.<br><br><em>"That's a clever move, Bunny, using my ego against me..."</em> He wanted to let her know that he understood what she was doing, but opted to watch anyway, knowing that she was trying to manipulate him. He could only watch with admiration though, as she so expertly moved her body exactly how she wanted. This was no ordinary stretch. While he imagined that the Bunny's body had it's sore spots leftover from last night, it was the fact that those lustful eyes followed his every movement, his every facial twitch as her breasts swelled under her shirt, her lithe back arching under specific directions, her pert nipples showing through the fabric for the Cheetah to admire. But even as her arms raised, the puppet strings pulling them surprisingly convincing for the action she was trying to innocently repeat, the shirt's hem started to rise over the delicious mocha that he desired. Not that he was going to so easily admit it. This was basic level teasing, something he let her know with another passive sip of his coffee as Penny's thighs started to drift apart, her lip drifting out over her tongue, her golden eyes still laser focused on his own. If she wanted his attention, she was certainly doing a great job of it, regardless of how basic the attempt was.<br><br>His eyes rolled over her whole form as she leaned back ever so slightly, her ass sliding juuust enough on the counter to reveal just a hair more of her wonderful pussy lips. And he stared. Unabashedly. If she was going to offer it, he was going to look. Gently sipping his coffee, he left his eyes pointedly and lazily drift up her body, taking it every sight of the bed-headed wonder sitting on his counter. From her long legs and imagining how they locked around him, her pert frame powerful in it's own right in claiming her prize for a hunt well baited, to her waiting eyes and knowing smile, her own arousal evident from how her lips parted under his gaze, her breathing increased just a touch from his eyes. He looked down to her slit, admiring it for the first time in the light. He knew how her iron grip worked his shaft, but he was surprised to see how slim and compact it looked from the outside. Her lips barely parted out from the puffy and engorged mound itself, with a small clit hood peeking out over his prize. It was unassuming and teasing, just like she was. A small tuft of a white triangle perched over the hood itself, something that made Lester smile. She did have a little vanity after all.<br><br>He slowly and purposefully disengaged his eyes, turning his body slowly to place his coffee cup onto the counter behind him with a soft 'thunk'. Turning back, his eyes smouldering with heat as his fingers reached up, unbuttoning the top white shirt he'd still had on from last night. With silence and deliberate motions. each button slowly became undone as he looked right back into her eyes, a slight and teasing smile on his face as he started to play the game she's set up. He continued his motions as he answered her question, voice steady and soft, but had a heavy undercurrent of his own rumbling, calling out to her eternal arousal in it's depth.<br><br><em>"This big, strong cat looked your way, honestly, because the yoga pants you wear frame that perfect ass in a way that sculptors have tried for centuries for imitate. Watching you workout was the highlight of my day. Seeing you steal your own glances, trying to get a rise out of me.... It was flattering to have the attention from someone who was so distinctly appealing in her teasing. You aren't the only one who likes being looked at..."</em> He said with a half smile as he slowly slid out of the white shirt, dropping it on the ground next to him. With eyes locked onto hers, he pulled off his black undershirt with one motion, a single hand grabbing the opposite side, dragging it up and over his head in one movement, allowing his shoulders and abs to ripple at his admirer. He's been told many times that women were just unable to replicate this movement, and were utterly enthralled with how it looked on a man, so he'd used it unabashedly. Then again, the fairer sex had that crossed hands shirt disrobing movement that continued to confuse and attract men, so it was a one for one move.<br><br>Regardless, newly disrobed himself, he slowly leaned back, jeans fitting just well enough to frame the rest of his body with a sense of mystery, one legs crossing over the other as he rested his whole weight onto the solid countertop. As he lounged under her gaze, a thumb hooked onto his wiastband gently pulled the band of his trousers down enough to reveal the V of his abs again, the noticeable trail of leg leading down to the prize that penny sought. He let her gaze on his well toned body, his emerald eyes locked to her own expression just like hers had been only a few moments before. He waited patiently, grabbing his coffee from behind him without looking and taking a sip until her wandering eyes met with his own again, sexual pleasure shimmering in them, but lighting with appreciation of such a handsome body in front of her. With a small, knowing smile, he arched his own back, tail flicking sharply under him as his ears flared out, the classic signs of a cat that has been pet recently before continuing with his own question to his Bunny.<br><br><em>"So tell <strong>me</strong> Penny. What's a lithe, sensual bunny like yourself see in me? What makes your body quiver for mine?"</em> Lester cooed right back to her, relishing the already interesting dynamic they were developing as they tested the limits of the others endurance against their own pride. Who would break first? Would they break because they wanted to or because the other had pushed them over the edge? He already saw the beginnings of defiance in her eyes, even as she ate up as much of the sight before her as she could, licking her lips as her eyes drifted downward for just a moment. He smiled, pulling the pants down just a hair more, playing it off like his arm was getting too heavy and he was relaxing it. But he didn't put too much effort into upkeeping that facade. She could see right through him anyway. One didn't get good at this game without practice and both of them already knew the other was well practiced enough that these motions weren't accidental at all. They were showing off for each other, trying to entice what had already been captured.<br><br><em>"Like something you see, Bunny?"</em> He said, rising an eyebrow over the lip of his coffee again, the food sitting on the counter quickly forgotten as he laid his eyes directly on what he truly wanted to consume that morning...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bekah Boo</strong> on <strong>28-03-2016, 07:25:19</strong>
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				Curling those ever plush and pink lips of her's Penelope knew the appreciation Lester had in the sights she was currently giving him, the rabbit having seen such in varying shades at her times within the gym as her performance at the moment was hardly the beginning. No the cheetah had become all too used to the ever sultry and teasing arches she flashed him each time she felt his eyes boring into her sensual form, that rather because it was only in fact the two of them alone she could use that alluring sound of her voice as another means of support to all but bring the cat to his knees and beg for her. "Hmm what can I say? I'm a fast learner...besides I think you like it..."Penelope purred back in a saucy manner, the subtle wink never far from the twinkle in her eyes as she gave a soft hum before smoothing over the back of her head with a sigh. Her efforts were all but minimal at best, just enough to give the predator a prod in the right direction with the sight of her form achingly begging for his own from the short distance between themselves. Penelope could feel his piercing gaze rake over every inch of her sinful form as she continued to arch and provide the cheetah with quite the eyeful, the plump and aching sight of her lips begging to feel his gaze linger all the more as she felt herself slightly tremble under his unwavering and determined gaze. Still Penelope was not willing to have herself break down in front of Lester as she had the previous night, the overwhelming ache and desire having won out on her normally calculating will but this was different; they had all day to torment one another after all.<br><br>Only at the sight of Lester shifting herself did for a brief moment Penelope thought she had won with such little effort, the thrill of their game still ever present across her features as even a premature victory was something she could forgive. Though as Lester began to taunt herself with his own disrobing efforts the rabbit felt herself purr beneath her breath, obviously quite amused at his attempts as she couldn't help but let her honey gaze flicker in delight across his quickly bare form becoming more present with every article of clothing thrown off. To say the sight of himself in his powerful glory like this was an understatement, the rabbit able to feel her thighs tense as she took the moment to snap her knees together with a giggle, no doubt unwilling to show just how excited she was quickly becoming at his own minimal effort. "Is that so? "Penelope purred back in growing delight, her form lightly arching against her palms as she leaned over to all but jut her heavy chest out towards Lester, using the counter as a balance as the dangerous slip of his shirt began to allow the soft peek of the tops of her breasts to become exposed as she cooed."You certainly got a few looks didn't you? Makes me wonder why you weren't man enough to actually approach until now..."she mused rather dangerously now, treading on quite the fine line as she knew her words could be taken in a flurry of different directions. Though with the way he watched her, ever so taunting her with the cascading lines of his rippling muscles all leading towards the true prize he held, it was hard not to try and stir up the predator in such a way.<br><br>Giving a soft if not innocent bite across her lower lip Penelope would offer a playful roll of her eyes to the cheetah, no doubt completely enthralled with their back and forth, to see who would indeed crack first and make their agonizing words truly pay off. It was the thrill of the chase that made this moment all the more intoxicating, Penelope feeling nearly drunk by the raw essence of his sexual haze glowing from himself as he was quick to throw her own question back towards herself without missing a single beat."Now now that isn't fair...using my own question against me..."Penelope purred softly, shifting the swell of her hips to arch all the more, her tightened grip across the countertop easily allowing the now bare slip of her pert rear to easily be seen behind her as the twitch of her tail encouraged his gaze to follow. "If I'm not mistaken I was told if my tail so much as twitches I would be reminded of just how you felt...so I suppose the real answer would be that somehow I knew you'd be just the man to make this lithe little bunny really show her colors."Penelope winked, the stream of her ivory hair soon falling along side her smirking features to nearly reach the floor as she giggled.<br><br>"Oh I certainly do...but the bigger question is....are you just going to stand there and watch from the side lines? Or am I going to have to do all the work hmm?"Penelope cooed, letting herself sit up somewhat as she began to tease the shirt's end across the taut form of her stomach, thighs spreading easily as she made work with letting the material pool just beneath her heaving breasts, taunting him with the pert and hardening cherry stones that outlined against the shirt itself as she smirked. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sargepepper</strong> on <strong>28-03-2016, 09:47:14</strong>
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				It was Lester's turn now to lick his lips as the female bunny arched upward more, snapping her delishious thighs shut with a slapping of flesh that made him shiver. But his attention soon came to face as she challenged his manhood, her teasing gaze and taunting lips asking oh-so-innocently as to why he hadn't pounced her and filled her pussy before now. He smiled predatoraly now, fangs escaping his mouth as his tail started to swing more agitatedly, his body tensing slightly was she kept making a show of her body just barely stay decent.<br><br>"Maybe for the same reason that you ran when I finally did make a move. You shocked me. That you wanted me, a predator, to chase you, to stare at you and drink from the tall glass of water you so willingly offered. Maybe I thought it was a trap. You could have been crazy in the end of it. No one begs for sex, even if they dress and act provocatively, but yesterday, I finally decided to test back. You almost lost me Bunny." He said softly, deciding that now was time to move. The soft jab to her feelings, just like her own playful bat at his manhood. If she wanted to play hardball, he was more than willing.<br><br>He slowly looked across to her, coffee left behind as she lamented his unfair practices, the predatorial smile as she mentioned his line from the closet, and set his soul on fire as she said he was the man to bring her true self out. There was truth that rang in her words, because even as she finished, already her paws were at her sides, her thighs were spreading once more, and her smile was ever so inviting as she taunted him on last time. <br><br>With a push, he stood up, coffee forgotten as he pulled his last card out, knowing she had already won this match of their game. He wanted her right then, and the erection that strained against the fabric of his jeans just enforced how badly she was effecting him. He popped the button on his jeans, slowly rolling them and his underwear down, letting the pair drop to the floor with a thud that resounded in both their hearts. There he was, nude before his lover, his body hot, his thick cock free of its sheath and throbbing powerfully as he stood there, watching her victory light up her features, her smile warm and nearly cackling as she danced on the counter. But her eyes absolutely devoured his now exposed rod, placing each ridge and nub from the feelings her pussy echoed to her from their union last night. He gave her enough time to disrobe herself, watching her heavy breasts fall against her chest with a sway, her red and angrily swollen nipples surrounded by only the barest of areolas, her mocha fur delightfully fitting as she ran a black paw over one of them, sighing happily to herself as she relished his eyes on her body.<br><br>He walked forward, confident but hungry stride for the few short steps it would take to get to her, before pressing his own bare form against her, feeling her body screaming it's welcoming touch as they came together once more. Her chest pressed against his, her hands quickly taking hands of his ass she she wrapped those long, enticing legs of hers around his own, pressing erection against her slit greedily. It was a prize well won as she looked upward at him, moaning against his chin as she examined each inch of his body in the light. His own hands traveled her back, a single hand once more bound in her white tresses, before guiding her wandering eyes upward to his own, pausing the fevered grasping for just as a moment as their passionate heat traveled between their souls.<br><br>"I will indeed do something about it, Bunny. You sure you are up for it?" There was no teasing to his voice, no coaxing of her passion, merely a statement that she'd pulled him in, mixed with a genuine concern for her body, even as they were almost in union right there. Even with all of the build up, he wanted to stay his own hunger for just a moment to allow her to concede with her victory in case she'd spoken too big, teased him when she was actually not ready for him again. he slowly pulled her closer to him, rolling his hips against her dripping honeypot with a moan as he slid his head next to her ear and whispered in his pure once more, the pleasurable rumble vibrating her chest.<br><br>"Last thing I want to do is break my new Bunny."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bekah Boo</strong> on <strong>28-03-2016, 17:47:11</strong>
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				That was the gaze that finally set Penelope over the edge, her ever so willing risk having paid off as the glint of bared teeth in that animalistic and predator style smile easily took over his features to leave him all but a vision of dangerous arousal at it's most primal. It was all like an give and take, like the calculated dance within the ring he loved so dearly, each well aimed punch to one another's defenses and prides taken in the heat of the moment, as Penelope herself only recoiled ever so lightly as he delivered his next swift jab right back at her. The fact there was little concern to be all but delicate with the rabbit made her heart beat ever faster within her chest, as it had become abundantly clear Penelope could handle herself and thus relished in the sensation of being taken rather seriously as more of her own contender rather than simply the sexually appealing bunny many had their sights on. Raising a slender brow in thought however his words would cause the slight imp of a sheepish expression cross over her features if only for a brief moment. That was true, <em>she</em> had been the one to run off when he indeed staked his claim of playing her little game, an action that still beyond confused the rabbit as to why she found herself doing so but Lester didn't need to know that.<br>The idea she had almost lost the cheetah for her own mistake was enough to make Penelope's honey gaze soften a degree, that even with the information she found herself cooing ever so softly, the soft pet across her stretching thighs given as she sighed in content." Even if I did run away...it only made you chase me regardless...that even if this was some sort of trap you still found yourself searching no?"she quipped lightly, offering the soft tilt of her head before smiling."I wanted you to chase me...to put me in my place...after all...we're both here aren't we? "<br><br>Even with her shaky defense of her words just a moment ago however it was no match to stop the predator from soon making his way closer to herself, his own silent defeat easily seen across his features as Penelope could only gloat happily by the devilish little smirk glistening across her delicate features. As Lester began to disrobe himself Penelope's gaze never left his form, the very vision of what she had the pleasure of only feeling before all but soon put on display as she couldn't get enough of his sight. Delicious muscles taut and rippling along his lean form, his body stalking ever closer as the aching throb of his thick cock all but was completely unsheathed to give the rabbit it's full attention, as each step only made her lithe form squirm lightly as she shivered. He was simply incredible to behold in this moment, that one man could offer so much it was an total sensory overload but Penelope couldn't get enough. Her own efforts were soon granted as the drop of his shirt soon joined the various other articles of clothing on the kitchen floor, leaving the two all but bare before one another for the first time properly, as no other witnesses nor interruptions could now stop them from completely devouring one another in the drunken ecstasy of their desires for one another.<br><br>Sighing softly as her aching chest was brought to press against his own rippling torso Penelope eagerly allowed the split of her legs to easily curl around the strength of his hips, to leave them as close as possible though they certainly were dancing in the art of passion as they remained distant in the one area they both so eagerly yearned for. Arching against the cheetah Penelope would feel her gaze lifted by the accent of her ivory hair, the slight dull ache causing her breath to hitch as she moaned softly, desperate hands raking across his lower back as she breathed softly.His musing however was enough to make Penelope pause for a brief moment, the slight hint of worry within his voice allowing those honey orbs to watch his own jade pair, the delicious friction of his manhood prodding against her ever sensitive folds that the very foundation of their coupling was put on a brief hold as he adjusted to make sure she would even be fit to take yet another dangerous ride on the cheetah.It was almost sweet in the way he worried, the rabbit offering a shaky gasp as he gave his hips a devious roll against her own, further parting her plump lips around his throbbing girth as the slightest movement would make him sink into her ever tight depths.<br><br>Letting her soft cheek press across his own as he whispered Penelope trembled lightly, honey eyes soon closing as she brought a hand to the back of his head, slender digits curling into his mane as she cooed softly.Break <em>his</em> bunny huh?Smiling gently Penelope arched closer, threatening to allow her dripping depths to consume his manhood with the soft rock of her own hips, her voice quivering as she whispered back."I can take anything you throw at me cat..."she purred softly, giving his jaw a few peppering kisses as she hummed."In fact...I want you...to make your little bunny...scream your name....until I can't see straight.."she cooed hotly, yearning...no needing Lester to fill her once more as it went beyond anything sexual entirely.<br><br>No she needed him to consume her once more, to make her belong to him, to be <em>his</em> bunny in a way she would never forget.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sargepepper</strong> on <strong>28-03-2016, 18:35:34</strong>
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				Lester moaned slightly as her soft hands found his mane once more, pressing his body closer as her own hips rolled onto his firm manhood splitting her honeypot wide, relishing in how slick she had already become. He felt her passionate kisses dart across his neck and jaw as she told him to make her scream his name, in no short words. She'd won the game for the moment, her wicked smile reflecting her pride to make her cat come into her waiting arms. He arched his own back, pressing his rod harder into her, feeling her breasts swell as her nipples dragged across his chest. Both of their tails quivered with anticipation of viewing the other in daylight, actually putting to sight what they'd heard and felt in their bodies and souls only hours previously. <br><br>Lester growled lustily as his bunny called to him softly, begging him, all pretense of any teasing lost as their bodies caressed, desire and want overriding any pride either of them had. He loved how their matted fur rubbed and tantalized the other, his dull yellow standing in stark contrast to her mocha brown, mixing and splaying as her own ivory tresses waterfalls off of her head. She was the very picture of sensual as her legs trailed behind him and her eyes burned with desire for him. For her cat. He shuddered as she moaned again into his ear, her voice curling his toes, sending sparks up his spine as her drifting and exploring fingers trailed fire over his skin. She played him like her personal instrument, already knowing exactly what to press and stroke to make his own voice purr with appreciation.<br><br>But it wasn't like he had been simply letting her conduct the orchestra of their passions, he was busy relishing in the feeling of her skin as it stretched over her body, hands drifting up her shapely and ins tense thighs as they tried some somehow manipulate his hips into thrusting his manhood into her waiting entrance. His finger pads gripping her tightly, squeezing at intervals, almost giving her surely tired and sore muscles a small massage as their bodies remained distracted with their grinding.<br><br>But even as his hand found her sensitive nub on her breast, pulling it just enough to get her to pull head back and sigh, he drug his cheek back across hers, kissing and nipping up her neck and jaw, finally kissing her softly, his hand drifting up to stroke her face. He breathed her scent in heavily as their bodies continued to grind, the Union of their bodies only topped with the kiss like a cherry on top. He pulled back, eyes watching her intently as his hips drew back just enough to feel the tip of his cock to tease her entrance, before stopping just short.<br><br>"I want to sear the look on your face into my head. I missed it last time. So be sure to let it all out, alright? I want to see you totally consumed by me, I want to remember this every night when you're not here, burning me from the inside out until I can see you again. Show me, Penny, show me what you are."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bekah Boo</strong> on <strong>29-03-2016, 05:29:41</strong>
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				Soft breath hitching with every angled arch of Lester's back Penelope could feel his throbbing manhood prod ever so deliciously against the swollen flesh of her lips, teasing the rabbit as it was enough to wrap those plump petals around his girth and taunt her with what was yet to come and yet he decided it be best to postpone such until she absolutely writhing. Grinding bodies continued to slide against one another, the beat of their racing hearts made to vibrate across each other as the delirious arousal nearly made Penelope's mind swim. The counter provided Penelope the perfect angle in which to allow the strengthen curl of her legs to all but latch around Lester's hips, the tips of her toes falling pressed against the back of the cheetah's thighs as she whimpered against the heat of his neck, applying the much needed pressure to finally end her agonizing torture as she rolled her hips forward with a gasp. Each movement all but made him brush ever closer to the sinful depths she wanted him to devour, yet ever in control Lester would not allow them just yet to fully be united as it was driving the rabbit all but crazed the longer it was held out; but god did she absolutely find it completely enthralling.<br><br>Panting between clenched teeth Penelope felt her entire form spasm at the feel of his working hands easing the tense and taught muscles of her thighs with his practiced touch, the overwhelming sensation proving to further evoke more of the sensuality of this moment as the rabbit quivered beneath his touch. Nipping softly across his jaw and neck she continued to lick a path across the crook of his neck, fingers wound tight within his hair to keep hold as if he would all but pull away from his frenzied efforts of grinding against her swollen slit as he was. It was absolutely maddening and yet Penelope could not bring herself to fully sheath herself upon him, the delicious build up much too engrossing to take for granted just yet as the labor of her breath licked across his shoulder. Penelope's free hand came to clutch across his shoulder to try and ground herself, the burn of her nails digging into the sturdy feature felt as she let out a crippling cry with the feel of her sensitive cherry stone all but captured by the cheetah to make her lithe form all but arch in gasping pleasure. <br><br>Half lidded eyes soon came to an delighted close as Lester showered her neck and jaw with his own brand of kisses, the warmth of his lips soon finding her own as Penelope all but fell helplessly into the gesture. Kissing back in heated want the feel of his hand cradling the soft plane of her cheek only made the moment much more intimate, that despite how lewd and no doubt forward they were it was small moments such as these that truly made the rabbit crazy for the cheetah, the expression easily seen within her glistening honey eyes as they parted with panting sighs from one another. He was tormenting her like this, the pulsing feel of his manhood only ever so slightly pressing against her dripping entrance bringing Penelope nearly to her knees as the desperate whine filled the small space between themselves as she stared up pleadingly to the man.<br><br>That with every inch of flesh touched by her wandering fingertips, every desperate thrust of her hips and arch of her form against his own, it was Lester's words that brought out the most in Penelope as she stared in pleasure wrecked glory to him. Bringing the warmth of her forehead to rest against his own those honey eyes gazed deeply into his own piercing jade, the rabbit allowing those silken hands to cup across his cheeks as she pressed a soft kiss to his lips before speaking against them just as softly yet in need as she had more than ever. She needed him to know what he was doing to her, he was making her absolutely crazy; for him."I'm yours Lester...I'm yours...please....take me...and show me who I belong to..."she cooed ever so quietly, wanting the cheetah to completely consume her, to make him his own so that she would never forget him.<br><br>Not that that was even possible even at this point.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sargepepper</strong> on <strong>29-03-2016, 08:28:26</strong>
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				"Oh god, yes I will, Penny." He gasped, her fevered hands striking fire into his heart as she begged him to claim her. Her hands never settled in once place, her body in a constant state of movement as she squirmed like she had been sitting on a stove for the last few minutes. Her fingers stretched from his hair, to his cheek, kissing him and pulling him heatedly down, before smoothing over his shoulders, raking her nails over them, and back again in random order. He felt powerful, being able to make her simply beg her need to him, her lips nipping as his jaw, her eyes screaming to him to stop his torture and simply fill her. It was absolutely intoxicating to breath in her passion. But he wanted her just as badly, her honeyed lips begging to welcome his member inside of her again, her hips rocking against him, chest stuttering it's heartbeat through his chest, her breasts smashed against him as she literally thrummed with lust.<br><br>All for him. All for his body and his mind. Man was not meant to drink this deep from the wellsprings of passion, for it made him feel like God in that moment.<br><br>And this God decided to bless his worshiper with her wish. He pulled her head back, stared deep into her eyes, and with one thrust, forced his way into her in the most intimate of ways. Within just a split second, her inner walls protested his sudden entry, squeezing him forcefully as her whole body tightened up. Her body went absolutely still against his own, her face opening in surprise, a silent scream opening her mouth into a visage of agony as she lost all ability to even grunt toward her lover. For just a split second, he watched her face as she tried to process everything, her brain short circuiting under his jade gaze and he felt assured that he was, in fact, God to be able to touch someone in such a way.<br><br>But as quickly as that feeling latched onto him, so did time eventually return to it's normal speed, and his body's senses caught up with his actions. His cock throbbed powerfully as she squeezed down onto his cock, and he pulled his bunny close as she her own feeling started to catch up. He felt claws on his back, legs pushing, teeth sinking into his shoulder as she screamed into the firmness of his muscles, his own body suddenly shivering under the fallicade of actions she was inflicting on him. HE relished each flare of pain, each moment of agony with pleasure that could only be found with the lover who could never hurt you otherwise. Lester shivered, goosebumps on his hide as he started to thrust relentlessly into her cave, not giving her a moment's respite from the feelings he threw at her, a single hand on the small of her back that forced her onto his member to meet his thrusts, the spearhead of his cock smashing through her like a wrecking ball. She said she could take it, so Lester did not hold himself back, mercilessly slamming his hips down to the bone, each thrust shattering into his mind as her iron walls rippled and danced around him, her body telling him in it's own way how much she was loving his attack on her. He threw his own head back as her body met his own, pleasure unlike any he'd felt flooding his senses as his sensitive head felt every ridge inside of his lover, each bump and thrust sending him into his own particular agony.<br><br>"FUCK, PENNY. God, you feel fucking amazing!" He exclaimed, his extra hand wrapping around one of her legs, caressing down toward her ass as he continued his assault on her womb. A fevered pace as he breathed heavy against her shoulder, his heartbeat thudding right next to hers, feeling her own skin crawl under him, her cries and moans only pushing him further as only she could, her very soul reaching out to caress his, calling for him, sending him further and further down the road of no return.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bekah Boo</strong> on <strong>30-03-2016, 02:33:11</strong>
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				The gasping breath Lester released in response towards her ground breaking words was more than Penelope could ever ask for, it was all but consuming to have so much presence over another, to reach a level of utter passion at it's most primal and pure form it was unlike anything ever felt before. The rabbit could not contain her wandering hands across his rippling form, touching across Lester as if to shower him with the unhinged and maddening desire he had injected herself with, further adding stock to the flame of their lust as they continued to grind and press against one another as if a sheer millimeter apart would be the death of them all together.She needed him to understand just how deeply he had infected her with this lustful craze, the desire of him and only him that had all but consumed her body and mind, that if she was to miss but even a moment she felt she would break down all together. Leaving behind the burning maze of welted flesh beneath fur by the wake of her nails Penelope unleashed her whimpering sounds of agony to the man, needing him to completely fill her, to break her lithe form under his own time and time again until she was all but certain there was no question of who she belonged to.<br><br>And that was him...<br><br>With the first gathered at the back of her head Penelope would witness Lester's own gaze locked upon her own, that unlike their first time together he would be able to see the contorted expression of blissful agony ripple across her features, of her cat taking his bunny in a way only he could ever.The near violent thrust of his manhood all but tearing into her sweet cavern all but was more shocking if not completely agonizing than it had the first time, that to stare up so in awe of his impressive talent brought Penelope to soaring heights she hardly thought was even possible. The aching and swollen walls of iron threatened to reject Lester as he speared himself deep within her molten core, the delicious friction making her mind nearly blank as Penelope could not even offer a sound much less anything but the searing silence of overwhelming sensations clouding her mind to anything but the man within her. The moment seemed to last a life time, Penelope almost certain she could pass away happily to have this feeling within her racing heart such as this to end her days, that to be so filled and consumed by one person in a way like this, it went beyond anything sexual but rather it was almost spiritual in the way their souls melded together as one. That two lives could intertwine in such an embrace and passion like this was a gift from the heavens, that nothing would ever be the same in their world after discovering such a treasure.<br><br>Each pulse and throb of his manhood nestled firmly against her most sensitive area Penelope finally felt her mind begin to surge with the presence of Lester unleashing himself, as true to her words he would begin to show her his full abilities. Though even Penelope had to be taken aback at just how savage her cat could truly become, as the tortuous bliss she had once felt became tossed aside to show the predator taking down his prey, the sheer violence and brutal act all but making the rabbit come alive like never before as she made sure the cheetah would hear each and every sound. "N-Nh...L-Lester!G-God..."Penelope cried out under the wake of his lustful attacks, her small form nearly bouncing against his efforts as he slammed mercilessly into her swollen cavern to all but tear the muscles to obey their new master.Biting across the man's shoulder hardly muffled Penelope's aching cries as she screamed his name again and again, long ears falling helplessly flat against the back of her head as his powerful thrusts continued to batter the sensitive and aching flesh of her womb again and again without mercy. It was almost brutal to endure such but never in her life had Penelope felt so alive, so in sync with another as she was with Lester as he thrust ever deeper into her drenching folds, his manhood carving it's path to never before be recreated except for himself as the back wrenching pain and pleasure threatened to make the rabbit pass out into delirious haze of blissful agony.<br><br>The tense tremble of Penelope's legs locked around his hips the rabbit could feel every ounce of Lester's form fill her to beyond capacity, the threat of him tearing through the precious barrier of her cervix all but an very real thought as every vicious slam brought him closer and closer to driving her completely over the edge."H-Harder....L-Lester...I...w-want you...to...completely break me..."Penelope panted out begging to the man across the heat of his pulsing neck, needing him to fulfill her the likes no other animal had ever, to take her last virtue and bring them to an awe inspiring high that even the heaven's could be jealous of. That with every precise pounding of their hips colliding, nails and teeth clawing and tearing into one another, Penelope needed him to own herself in this moment..<br><br>And perhaps every moment after this. <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sargepepper</strong> on <strong>30-03-2016, 04:51:56</strong>
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				Lester felt everything in those moments they shared, like some sort of short circuit in his brain allowing him to focus on everything all at once, his mind taking pictures of each individual millisecond of intimacy that they shared on that table. Each slow frame imprinted on his mind was the very essence of fervent lovemaking, but each instance separate, Lester able to pick it out from the myriad of pleasurable sensations washing over him. For just a few moments, he focused on his lover's heartbeat as he thrust into her, feeling the fast pace pushing the fiery throes of their passion through her body as a lightning pace. He listened to her moans, almost as is she was in some sort of sound chamber, all other noises fell away as he heard each and every squeak as it emboldened him, each sigh of pure satisfaction as he speared her depths, each cry of release as her body had no other way to deal with the flood of sensation washing over her except to release it gutterally to the ceiling. The way her eyes flicked over his face, honey orbs dragging over his features as she bounced forward onto his rod, the feeling of her finger pads dragging over his lips and cheeks softly, gently, almost an antitheses to the rough, almost animalistic fucking that they were eliciting from each other.<br><br>Each moment was enough to make any other man cum in his Bunny's presence, her own lust sparking a chain reaction that normal men couldn't handle. Their loins burning with lust, engorged with their own satisfaction. But Lester's mind wrapped around hers through their fevered touches and groans, and knew that he wanted to see her in all of her sensuality, to see her reduced to a pile of quivering cum and fur under his ministrations. She trusted him to do it, to fuck her in the way that no one else could, to own her and spread her, to absolutely ruin her for anyone else besides him. She wanted that. But he wanted to be owned too. He looked deep into Penny's eyes and knew that he wanted not a single other person for a long time to look at him the way she did. Adoration, lust, appreciation, glee, wanton sensuality and pure, unadulterated need for him. In this moment, he was hers in a way that no other woman could ever claim.<br><br>He felt her cry out to him over his shoulder, begging to be broken by him, and his mind went blank. His claws sunk into her flesh, leaving ragged pink marks where they dragged. Thankfully, he restrained himself enough to prevent any blood, but her squeal was more than enough to pulse his manhood. She coaxed his animal, prodded his predator, pushing him to utterly dominate her. Any other woman he would have held back, prevented himself from really letting loose, but as she cried out once more from the pain, but pulled him ever tighter, slammed onto his cock with renewed vigor, grabbing his hips to get him deeper inside of her with a desperation that bordered on hysteria, he found that he couldn't hold back. She expertly manipulated his need to use her, and coupled it with her want to be used, slowly unwinding the string that held him inside like a sweater. With each grunt, giggle, and scream of unabashed anticipation and excitement to see the real him, it was like she was picking the locks on the cage of his roiling hunger.<br><br>And her scream, her pleading to break her, that was the last lock.<br><br>Screaming out a roar that would have placed him as king of the Savannahs, he threw her backwards suddenly with the strength of someone who had finally had enough playing around. The plate-ware of pancakes and eggs jumped as her form was forced backwards, slamming hard the predator inside showed himself. He roughly pinned her wrists above her, sliding his chest up her abdomen, using the movement to arch his back enough to change the angle of his thrusting to hit her most sensitive spot. Sure, he wasn't as deep, but with a cock as wide and textured as his, this new angle would quite literally punch her G-Spot with all the abandon he could muster. He roared at her again, showing her just how bad of an idea it was to play with his strength, but instead of watching her face contort into a mask of fear and alarm, she cheered, smiling wildly as her own fever rose to match his, screaming in delight as the sounds of their orgasm orchestra reached a new pitch. Each thrust inside of her was vicious and strong, his thighs burning with the intensity that caused his whole countertop to shake with each impact.<br><br>Grabbing her shoulders, he raked his claws down Penny's body, circling around her breasts and over her hips before grabbing huge handfuls of her thighs, his grip something close to steel as he threw her legs forcefully onto his shoulders, leaving the screaming Bunny beneath him totally exposed on his table. He cried out his own throes of passion now, the vice like grip of his bunny's pussy doubled with her legs so close together, and her own cries devoured what little control he had left to make sure they were both in once piece, embroiling him in a state of uncontrolled want. He was far past caring about their surroundings as his body started to tighten, feeling her body pulsing and writhing under him as his lover was urging him on, near incoherent in her impassioned ramblings, their brains flooded with so much rough fucking that words were no longer possible, only short gasp and pants, their bodies attempting and failing to communicate anything other than "FUCK ME HARDER NOW" to their partners.<br><br>But even as his hands pinned her down, even as his teeth bared, and his body played the fine line between assault and sex on her honeypot, even as she screamed out for him, he felt it built. The finish, the moment they'd both craved beyond anything. He felt her rise to his own pitch, feeling the swell of his cock, the rushed movement of his hips, the cries of his own as the feelings started to overwhelm him. Lester changed from predator to beggar, as his cock started to demand it's finish, to claim her body once more, face pulling back into a anguished cry as he tried to push himself over the ledge.<br><br>"FUCK PENNY, CHRIST, I'M GOING TO CUM! TAKE EVERY LAST DROP, MAKE IT YOURS!" He cried, dragging his hands suddenly from her wrists to her hips, and forcing her down onto him with the strength of every ouch of his being. He no doubt left bruises on her hips from how desperately he was holding onto her, even going so far as to stand on his tip toes as he started to shake inside of her, the culmination of their passion sending his taunt and strong frame into shivers. Finally, throwing his head back, he roared one last time, utterly lost to the world as his seed spilled into his Bunny once more, each spurt burning hot as he felt her pussy contract around him, her own orgasm milking him for every last drop as he cried out to him, calling to every god in existence and blessing them for his climax and her own. Gasping for air, his abs and cock jumping, his eyes rolled back into his head as he tried to process what just happened, falling onto his lover's chest, totaly exhausted.<br><br>His tongue fell out of his mouth as he gasped for air, the workout she just put him through a thousand times more intense than being in the ring with a weight class heavier than him. But even as his head fell in between his Lover's breasts, it was only a breath before her hands wrapped around his head, rubbing his head, tracing his ears, running her fingers through his hair, appreciating his efforts with her touch, her own breathing heavy and labored under him.<br><br>"How...."<br><br>*pant*<br><br>"How do you do that..." He asked to the air around him, the rhetorical question speaking more to how his bunny could possibly throw him to such depths of depravity and loss of control, urging him to new heights while pushing every button he had. Slowly, his hands started to stroke her sides, caressing her as he tried to breath as much of her in with labored breaths, his cock tapering off it's orgasm inside of her as they laid, intertwined on the countertop. He laughed tiredly, trying to push himself up and offof her, but her legs locked around him, and her hands suddenly became very strong as she trapped him right where he lay, and he relented to her forceful appreciation.<br><br>"I will get you back for that, Bunny." He said lightly, a smile on his face as he turned his head to look up into her honey eyes, purring heavily as she scratched behind his ears.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bekah Boo</strong> on <strong>30-03-2016, 05:55:09</strong>
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				Their bodies all but came alive in the very thunderclap that was their boiling passion for one another as it funneled within their eager movements and touches, that the sensuality of their love making had at first been that of sweetened bliss; but now it had become so much more. This wasn't tender, it wasn't gentle, it was raw and powerful like the hell cat who assaulted her at her command,every pain riddled and ecstasy fuming stroke serving to feed on the fringes of Penelope's scattered thoughts.That upon her wish for Lester to utterly break herself beneath his primal form such was granted with little hesitation, and for that the rabbit found herself loosing within the battling realm of sanity to dare combat the amazing and sensory overload he soon gave her.Those half lidded gems of honey&nbsp; remained fixed upon his own twisting expression, his features knotting harshly beneath the fever of his violent thrusts to send her small form to rock against his own, his persistent hand keeping Penelope firmly locked as any attempt to dare slip away from the powerful sensations was denied. Every hard swallow and pant of her ragged breath licked out across his cheek, wanting to see her cat snap in his mind's eye as he broke her over himself again and again until she begged for him to ultimately finish her. That within that determined if not cheeky sexual haze gaze Penelope sought his own promise that he belonged to her as much as she did to him within this moment, the blissful ache of her adoring want of the man, the need for him to sear himself within her, his fire she wished to capture as her own, she wanted him and no one else and she hoped to convey the same from him.<br><br>Practically shaking beneath the searing feel of his nails all but marking across her flesh Penelope let out a whimpering cry of delight, plush lips parted as she could no longer hold back the choir of her euphoric joy he brought her as well as the clear distinction of pain welling to the surface, the stark sensations mingling together as one to create a new bonfire to burn ever brighter within herself as Penelope felt herself loose all control she had left.To be left with the stinging reminders of their coupling all but drove the rabbit on further, to create more of the beautiful wounds of passion as she wanted her body littered with such so no man could dare look her way again and have any doubt who she belonged to now. With every violent thrust ever twisting her insides Penelope let her legs tighten in a near tearful gasp, the verge of her own orgasm quickly mounting with every methodical and almost savage movement of his hips all but bruising across her own, mashing the features together with such an wild abandonment that the rabbit was fairly certain she wouldn't be able to walk straight for a week.<br><br>How could one man bring her to such levels of pleasure like this? It was awe inspiring if not hypnotic, the thrill of the chase having spurned on more than simple arousal. Rather it brought something out within one another, to lay claim to each other in a way that border lined near abusive.The way he all but carved his own path deep within her aching and pummeled garden, leaving only that of iron bands to clench ever tighter around his girth, it was all too much to take and yet with her last coaxing effort Penelope would soon find her cat had so much more to offer her.<br><br>Like total and utter destruction of her entire form.<br><br>The sudden slam of her form forced back against the counter top made Penelope cry out in gritting glory, the sound of plates clinking around her head ringing within her laid back ears but the rabbit was far less concerned with that. No not when her cat fully unleashed himself in a way she had never seen much less dreamt. Penelope's lithe form was pulled back to lay pinned beneath the powerful frame of her lover as he held her wrists high above her head, causing her slender back to arch painfully as he brought brutal slam after agonizingly beautiful thrust into her form to all but leave her screaming in chaotic delight, the quivering friction as his cock stretched her garden to it's more elastic yet taut form making the rabbit see stars as she cried his name. Lester became nothing more than an pure animal in his state of blood lust for her body, honey set eyes unable to remain open as she felt the tight wire within her stomach threaten to snap with his constant and feverish thrusts to bash her climax from her in greedy want. Eyes rolling into the back of her head Penelope became nothing more but an near drooling and utter mess of writhing and twisting fiend in need of her cat to sate her mind blowing orgasm, the fresh pain inflicted across her sprawled form bringing her to new heights as she rose to feel the firm claws dig further into her sensitive flesh to mar her form beneath him ever more.<br><br>Nearly catatonic beneath the stunning specimen of utter madness Penelope was done in by the fury of Lester's claws digging into the firm muscles of her legs, throwing the lengthy features over his shoulders as he attacked her with the fever of a man truly driven to insanity by their sadistic love making.It proved to be Penelope's own undoing as she let out a gasping cry that rose above them all, the tight tension of her orgasm soon flooding at the snarling roar of her lover's request, as together they joined one another in the nirvana of bliss and pleasure itself, the intoxicating high unable to be recreated without one another as the rabbit let loose her own cries of euphoric delight and need."F-Fill me up Lester....I w-Want you...to pour...y-yourself in me please!"She screamed out with reckless abandonment, the thought of their sights and sounds for others to see so far from her mind, her entire world revolving around the predator that had utterly destroyed herself in such an magical and glorious manner. Feeling his final slam all but nearly tear her entire form apart Penelope rode the pleasure wave of agonizing bliss with the man as they drowned within the fury of their joined orgasms, the atmosphere of screams and sighs of pleasure not dying off until every last drop of his seed was firmly planted deep within her battered and bruised womb to mix within the sweet cream of her own that began to dribble along her thighs.<br><br>Left all but exhausted beyond belief Penelope could barely register the need to breath until she felt her searing lungs beg for precious air, the heaving ache of her chest rising and falling in a sharp manner as the matted and sweat clung fur of her brow mingled across her ivory strands obscuring her vision. There were no words Penelope could begin to convey of what had transpired, it was beyond that as anything to dare compare to such would all but pale in it's presence. The feel of Lester's head nestling tiredly between the safety of her breasts the rabbit would smile tiredly, soft hands smoothing across his mane as she touched across his jaw in an caring manner despite the brutality they had committed upon one another. He had left her all but marred and covered in the welted strings of his powerful claws, while Penelope had managed a few of her own across the shelter of his back and shoulders, not nearly as prominent but surely they would be felt regardless. Trying to gather the wits he had so successfully fucked out of her head Penelope would simply hum back just as sweetly, the warming feel of his palms smoothing across the brutal damage he had done to herself making the rabbit shiver lightly as she would gasp ever so gently. <br><br>"Its...because...you..belong to me...now..."Penelope finally panted out with ragged breath, her soft voice an shaking quiver as she spoke up after taking the moment to gather her breath. The ever pleasant feel of her fingers curling across his ears and hair however never slowed as she massaged her lover in an adoring manner. Eyes closed she would give out a whimpering sigh in content, her thoughts scattering to what it most certainly would look like if someone were to walk in suddenly after the aftermath of their furious lovemaking. Not that it mattered much anyways, she had her cat and for the moment that was all the mocha colored rabbit could ever want. Idly running her fingers through his mane Penelope would smirk tiredly at his musing, the soft of her nails scratching behind his ears as she cooed.<br><br>"I'm sure...you will...but for now...I think I'm fine just like this..."she mused softly, her tired and aching gaze flickering to his own as she continued to rub circles across his ears before coming to cup across his cheek in care."But...I seriously think I can't walk now..."She would tease gently, the bruised and throbbing flesh of her hips and thighs a testament to such, as no doubt her womanhood had seen quite the battle and cursed it's owner for the time being.<br>But god had it been absolutely glorious.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sargepepper</strong> on <strong>30-03-2016, 23:19:11</strong>
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				He hadn't purred in a long time, at least as much as he had in these past two days. Normally, Game Cats found it embarrassing, Tigers, Bobcats and the like, demeaning their strong natures. But every one of them, down to the individual always let it slip in private. Especially when they got scratched behind the ears or right above their sensitive tails. Lester was no exception, the rumbling emanating from his chest and rattling into his lover the perfect metaphor for how comfortable he was in her arms. Even as her fingers traced the welting scratches that she'd made, he didn't wince, instead savoring the burn they produced. She'd marked him. Maybe not permanently, actually he was sure that no one would even be able to see those marks, but they were just for him regardless, a measure of exactly how good he'd been to his Bunny.<br><br>He traced each line on her body that he could find, his claws making significantly different marks than her own nails, and he was actually concerned for a moment as he traced them across her body. From her shoulders, he followed the lines down her chest, around and under her breasts, over her hips and finally to her thighs, in a set of 4 parallel and welting lines. They were a fierce pink, but even as he watched and trailed gentle fingertips along the sensual path he'd laid out, they started to get less angry and less prominent. He sighed slightly in relief. Last thing he wanted for Penny was to have those awkward questions of "Are you okay, did he hurt you?" without having to answer something along the lines of "I begged my predator boyfriend to mark me like a whore." He could only imagine how awkward that would be. But what really surprised him was that whole line of thought. Never before had he considered the woman under him, the repercussions of her decisions or his own from their copulation. The fact that he was wondering how she was feeling, or relieved to see her marks start to fade, or quiver when her legs shifted to loop behind him almost jealously, these were new sensations for him. They were strange, but as she found another scratching spot and his purring doubled, suddenly things like racism and questions didn't matter much, only that her hands were on him and owning his pleasure, demanding that his focus stay on her.<br><br>"Good. That means I did a good job." He purred, licking her underbust gently as she continued to rub in all the right places, their nude bodies easing into relaxation as the furiously aching results of their lovemaking started to flow in, almost like damage reports were starting to come in after a battle of epic proportions. But even as his body started to protest, it only took a few more touches of his Bunny's hands across his shoulders and Neck, her nails gently scratching in his hair to make all of that seem inconsequential to him. He slowly pushed up, his cock, though shrinking, still sizable inside of his partner, and he cooed as her walls clenched around him in reaction to his movements. He stretched, relishing in the expected gaze of his lover, who seemed to devour the statuesque show of her lover's body soaring above her like the Colossus of old times. Cast in shining bronze, he rose above her waters to warn all of the tumultuous ocean that he claimed territory over.<br><br>But this Colossus spied the plates of food that his Muse had made before throwing herself into the sea of frenzied passion, and he quickly realized exactly how much energy last night and this morning took out of him, his body screaming for food to replace that the bunny had sucked out him through her wonderful mound. He smirked as a plan slowly formed into his head to make Penny squirm more and reached over her, letting her hands drift over his hard chest and abs as they pressed to her. He pulled over both plates, sitting up straight as he placed their meals directly onto her stomach, taking a single pancake, sans any toppings, and placed it onto her face with a laugh<br><br>"There, you looked hungry." He said simply, rolling up his own pancake and eating it with a large, playful smirk on his face as the mocha skin of her stomach supported the plates well enough. He chuckled as he looked down at her, their bodies still joined together, still slowly leaking the evidence of their copulation onto the tile floors. Be he wasn't going to let her up just yet. They may both hurt, but the slow burn of their fucking was hardly excuse enough to not find pleasure in the steady pulse of his cock, or to let her clench her powerful muscles onto him. they may be done with the main course, per se, but it was hardly time to quit the game. The day was just beginning, and the cat had found his ball of yarn to bat at, watching as her ears twitched yet again as she looked to her lover. She was going to be fun, he knew. A handful, but somehow, he didn't think he'd mind.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bekah Boo</strong> on <strong>31-03-2016, 07:02:03</strong>
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				What was she going to do with this cat? He all but made it impossible for her mind to think of anything else, that within the span of nearly a day Penelope found herself utterly entranced by the cheetah who could bring her to such amazing heights of pleasure and want all in one fatal swoop. That this wasn't like any fucking she had ever endured, not by a long shot as the searing feel of his possessive and passionate touch across every inch of her lithe form was a testament to that.No beyond the completely brutal and savage way they destroyed one another with their souls aflame and bodies taking the brunt of passion reached to breaking levels, there were small moments such as these that made Penelope's mind begin to wonder just what it all actually meant. Lester had far surpassed any man she had ever felt before, his agonizing attacks of pleasure breaking down the rabbit's walls to make her experience such an primal wealth of ecstasy that it made Penelope wonder if this was what it was to truly feel like. To be this close to a man, to a predator who fulfilled her every desire in such an masterful way and yet offered outlets of amusement and delight to mingle within it's wonder, it felt like the cheetah had opened a door to his world to show her what true intimacy could be like. That as he allowed his fingertips to ghost across the welted damage of his claws across her form Penelope could only shiver in soft delight, the delirious feeling of their hazed passion still trembling across her flesh as it was enough to make her sigh softly in adoring manner.<br><br>In a way Penelope would wear her marks of utter defeat with giddy pride, to be so amazingly marred by his presence something that would fade with time but on the inside she knew better. Those claw marks had cut much deeper than flesh itself, they had stained her very soul in a way that was irreversible.The admittance of such all but confused Penelope as she let her mind wander, those delicate fingertips continuing their slight dance across his ears as she let her eyes close whilst showering the cheetah with affection. Was he as puzzled as herself? Had he felt the same way another time? Was there another that had captured him so powerful as he had her? No it couldn't be, Penelope didn't want to think towards such, the rabbit suddenly all too aware at the simple thought of such made her form nestle closer to his own, the small hint of worry crossing her mind to actually cause Penelope to stiffen. She was jumping too quickly, thoughts such as these weren't needed in this moment, not following the awe inspiring wake of their passionate frenzy such as this. Penelope would scold herself lightly at the idea she was actually scared of these new feelings and sensations washing over her mind, that the future she held was all but blurred thanks to one man and the way he made her heart all but race with only one handsome glance he gave her. <br><br>Brought back to reality Penelope would giggle tiredly at the feel of Lester's rumbling voice against her still racing heart, the feel of his rough tongue lapping gently at the under swell of her heaving breast making the orb lightly jiggle to make the rabbit smirk to herself. He really was something, that was for sure. "Hmm...I might have to start paying you then...a good job does need to be rewarded.."Penelope cooed playfully, her ever so teasing demeanor unable to be dimmed even if her entire body was screaming for rest.There was just something about Lester that brought out the most in Penelope's personality, that made her want to continue to do such if only it would mean he would remain beside her if only for a little while longer. Brushing her thumb across the shell of his ear the rabbit adored the vibrating feeling of his purring against her taut form, the gesture all but too sweet if not incredibly cute to not have continue despite the savagery of before. "I take someone enjoyed himself.."she would sigh softly, the still clenching feel of Lester buried deeply within her battered and aching center making her tired muscles spasm tightly around his girth even after the show stopping display only a few minutes prior. Wincing lightly half lidded eyes would flicker to his own gaze as he admired her, the sight of such an powerful creature looming over herself as he was all too tempting to look away from as Penelope couldn't help but let her small hand rest at the back of his neck, to keep him close as she thread her fingers through his black and white mane happily.<br><br>As Lester began to stretch his long form over herself however with that devious little glint in his eye Penelope could feel her garden all but clamp ever tighter around his spearing manhood nestled almost painfully against her overloaded pleasure center, the action making the rabbit writhe and gasp softly as she fought to keep the aching moan from spilling from her lips. Oh he was just awful...but god did she love it.Letting her soft hands smooth across the sculpted and firm muscles of his chest Penelope would let out a soon muffled laugh as he used herself as an table with their all but forgotten breakfast she had prepared, but most shocking was the fact her vision was now but all obscured by the fluffy cake she had worked so hard to make.Making a fake sound of anger beneath the pancake Penelope would bring a hand to let the food slid lower until he could see her shimmering eyes, taking a small nibble off the top as she stuck her tongue out playfully to the cheetah."Aren't you just so charming?"she rolled her eyes playfully, strengthen legs giving a slight squeeze around his hips as she shivered, the dripping example of their love making continued to flood between their pinned forms, an sensation Penelope couldn't get enough of but eventually they would need to clean the mess, but that could wait.<br><br>The plates lightly rising and falling as she breathed Penelope could only gaze up in delight to the predator as he ate his own cake in amusement towards her, no doubt this far from how they both expected their morning to to come much less with breakfast made. It was like they couldn't get enough of one another after one single taste, and to Penelope she found she didn't mind such. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sargepepper</strong> on <strong>31-03-2016, 08:17:38</strong>
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				Lester could only smile wider as his lover's mock anger and gesture made her that much more adorable under his gaze. He let his eyes drift over her whole body, watching her nibble the pancake with a faux indignation that only spurned his playfulness onward. He leaned forward and kissed her right on her twitching nose before digging into his plate on her stomach, moaning in pleasure and satiation as the wonderful flavors hit his stomach. But he didn't take much time to savor the taste, his body screaming at him that he was low on fuel, and shortly thereafter, the plate was totally cleaned off and the cat's tail was happily coasting behind him, looking down at his prize.<br><br>Her hair was a frizzy mess, curling every which way and floofing in all the ways hair shouldn't, curling over her forehead and tangling into her face with a few extra strands causing chaos, just like her. Her ivory mane complimented her eyes beautifully, and he took that moment to just look at her like he hadn't before. She had been roughed up, sexed to the point to toe curling satisfaction, and her fur was slightly matted from their exertions. Her eyes glanced at him from over her own plate, her arms hitched up to prop herself up, doing everything she could to consume the food, but also keep him as tight inside of her as possible. Her heavy lidded blink showed off her gorgeous eyes that sparkled like the sunrise outside, dripping with a combination of sassy snark and adoration for the Cheetah that made his heart flutter in his chest in a very unfamiliar feeling. <br><br>But even as he admired her, he felt something else swell up inside of him. He could imagine waking up like this every morning, every day to her smiling face, even though he knew nothing about her. In fact, that was the problem. Other than the passion they shared, and the knowledge that she do things to him that no other woman had been able to command from him, he knew nothing about <strong>her</strong>. She was his, but what did he catch? Was she a minx in the rest of her life? Did he have to worry about her finding others who could entertain her? What if she was high maintenance, demanding all of his time and energy for her own benefit? What if she was a bitch, totally unable to accept reality as it was if it didn't make room for her? Each of these and many other scenarios weren't okay with Lester, having experienced those before. This very reason was why he kept women at a distance, focusing on his gym routine. Most of the time, it was just the chase of the night, the sex scratching an itch that work and play just could not fill in his life.<br><br>But this was entirely different to him. Now, this whole world of worry opened up to him, that this bunny, this woman that fulfilled him so entirely physically might not live up to the hype in the rest of his life... Wait, why was he even thinking of that? Was she going to be around long enough to figure out the rest of his life, his job, his fighting... was she even interested in find anything out about him, or was she merely content to have him physically, to totally control him, but merely use him. Something about the thought of having this wonderful woman, this bestial embodiment of his lustful desires, go somewhere else and leave him, or just use him for their physical connection suddenly made him upset. He wanted her around, but he was very nervous that this step wasn't something she shared him. Was this dating? This constant state of flux, of anxiety, trying to guess your partner's motives and thoughts while trying to fly by touch to see if this was even going to work out?<br><br>He was pulled from deep within his thoughts as the sound of silverware touching counter-top segued into her firm and warm hands on his chest again, lightly following the curves of his muscles lazily and absentmindedly as it seemed the bunny was far into her own thoughts as well. He sighed in pleasure as her hands warmed his heart, driving away the thoughts that he was dwelling on, securing her position once more in his head. If there was one thing he was finding out about her, is that she was an extremely jealous tenant of his mind. She didn't like the thought of anything else in his head when she was there, or at least it seemed that way. He smiled down at her, his hands softly rubbing from her hips upwards toward her chest, rubbing the mounds gently before pushing upward, letting his palms run up the rest of her body, lowering himself inch by inch until his muzzle was touching hers, and his lips softly drifting over hers, but never quite kissing her.<br><br>"So, I have a sweaty, satisfied, but wounded Bunny on my countertop, who probably would not like to be, at the very least, sweaty anymore. What should I do with her? Because I happen to have a shower big enough to two, and a pulsating shower head with a rainfall attachment that me and her could share. Do you think she'd be interested in sharing a hot, steamy, shower with me that might result in pleasurable massages and the washing of her body by my hands? I've been told I have very... strong...hands." The last few words were whispered into her ears as his left his cheek rub against hers, his naughty hands already drifting over her body, squeezing gently on some of her sore spots to drive home how good something like that would feel on her body.<br><br>"Oh, and the hot water doesn't run out." He added with a lick to her ear and a smile as he pulled back, touching his forehead to hers with the cherry on top of the proposition. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bekah Boo</strong> on <strong>31-03-2016, 18:49:03</strong>
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				Happily nibbling on her own breakfast Lester had ever so graciously placed across her face Penelope had decided to humor the cheetah for a few moments longer, though after some brief time she found herself plucking the cake from her face to instead toss a fake angry glare to the man who had utterly ensnared her in such a way. The moment she had moved the offensive treat however was she soon given the soft kiss to her twitching nose, those honey eyes flickering sweetly to his own as the rabbit seemed almost taken for a brief second. It wasn't so much the action that had caught her, but rather it was the way she felt afterwards from his tender gesture, it although small it spoke to Penelope in a way so many others could never.That her world was consumed with the male who utterly had dominated her in every sense of the word was already a startling thought to even begin to consider, but the added lull of affection Penelope knew so little about all but made her heart ache in a sensation she couldn't quite place as it would be the start of those ever wakening thoughts that continued to torment her thoughts.Contently eating her own plate as she was used as a table even with the substance of food slowly beginning to wake her exhausted mind she couldn't figure out just what it was about Lester that made it nearly impossible to think anything but himself.<br><br>Penelope wasn't a stupid rabbit though, she knew their antics were all but backwards in any traditional sense, even if by tradition the powerful predator looming over her would be one of her own species rather than the monster he was judged to be by those who were still stuck in their old way of thinking.The fact was they knew nothing of one another, that beyond the mind blowing passion there was little known of one another apart from Lester's life within the gym as it was clear to the boxer he took his training quite seriously. But apart from that Penelope found herself knowing anything else of the man, and that alone was enough to make the rabbit all but slightly regretful in the way of how this had all began. So consumed with her game Penelope had not given the thought of what would happen after she was caught by the predator of her eye, that beyond the night of frenzy love making there was to be nothing else as they would all but part ways with only the memories of their marathon night to be the only trophy of such. Yet the thought of parting from Lester was almost too painful to imagine, that playful smile he flashed her every second, his handsome features not leering at her but rather looking upon her as if she was a fine crafted work of art and not some sensual bunny able to get his rocks off, the utter way he both commanded her attention of body, mind and soul and yet also allowed himself to sink his own presence for her to own as well.There was something special about this man, as for the first time in Penelope's life she felt an all too natural if not startling pull to Lester that could not be ignored. <br><br>She wanted to dive into Lester's mind and see the inner workings of the man who had all but hooked her on the turbulent high that was himself, that she suddenly wanted to know every little detail of his life if only so she could make him happy. What was his favorite food? Did he enjoy movies? Was he a man who secretly loved to be nestled close to his lover, trapped within each other's embrace as they floated off to sleep? Was he the sort that was a closet romantic, who would go through so much trouble if only to see her smile? Setting her now cleaned plate off from the flat firmness of her stomach Penelope was all but bewildered by how frantic her mind began to work, that to imagine herself nuzzling close to the man each night and waking every morning to those shimmering jade gems that tore into her soul all but made her heart race at the sheer thought. Never before had she felt so utterly confused, and powerless to the sensations she was experiencing this moment, that she had never met anyone like Lester before, and quite frankly she didn't want to meet anyone ever again, he had marked her as his, and she wanted nothing more than that.<br><br>They knew nothing of one another, but surely Lester was just as confused, just as worried as he seemed forever in a trance by his own thoughts swarming. The cheetah was just so charming, so playful and charismatic, surely he would not be as stunned and completely taken back as she was right?Penelope wouldn't believe that Lester knew little of what these odd sensations meant, that they were in fact both victims of happen chance, two beings who's lives had not yet began to experience the wonders of finding someone to fill their hearts now together as the outcome would no doubt be quite the turbulent ride.Bringing her now free hands to lightly brush across the cheetah's ripping torso Penelope would simply smile up to the man, enjoying the reaction of his rough sigh from her touch as the rabbit found herself enjoying finding areas to make him all but purr once more by her light hands. Whatever chaos that was their thoughts seem to fade as they latched onto one another once more, Lester's hardened hands smoothing across every aching and tender muscle of her form making Penelope's eyes flutter lightly as she offered a soft mew in the process. Even completely spent and beyond exhausted, the cheetah knew just how to make her quiver around him.Humming softly Penelope would let her eyes flicker to his own as he drew close once more, those tantalizing lips tormenting her as he was so close and yet so far from their true goal, enough so that the rabbit would give his hips another playful squeeze to all but sink him within her clenching depths further as she sighed in pleasure.<br><br>It was gazing into those eyes of his however that made Penelope's world fall away from her in that moment, her heart racing as wildly as it had during their savage passion and yet even more so as he taunted her with his proposition. Drawing a soft hand to come to rest at the back of his neck Penelope softly spoke back against his lips, brushing them with her own plush pair as she breathed softly, unable to shake the overwhelming sensation of being trapped in his arms like this forever as she cooed."Hmm I think she would be very interested...I mean who wouldn't? A big, strong cat like you...dripping wet and massaging his tired little bunny until she can't move...I think that would be right up her alley."Penelope cooed back sweetly, the warmth of his forehead nearly making her purr against him as she clung closer to his powerful form before shivering.Damn him, the near fatal lick across her sensitive ear nearly sent Penelope into a frenzy once more, but her aching and battered body was unable to truly relish such an feat, not when she had been beaten into utter and complete submission as she was currently. "Though your score is two zero now...for the second time...I think this little bunny can't even walk straight thanks to an sultry cat and his powerful fucking."Penelope teased against his lips, giving his lower one a soft bite before gently kissing the flesh soon after. It was true really, the poor rabbit's legs were all but locked in position that even if she were to try and take a step she would no doubt buckle under the immense pressure Lester had created.<br><br>"Though if I had a big, strong cat who would carry me...I suppose we could trade off and I could give those tense muscles a rub down myself.."Penelope cooed softly, no sooner had the words left her lips before Lester had all but carried out her request, the rabbit hulled into the warm safety of his chest once more as he cradled her with strong arms that never seemed to lessen. Although Penelope missed the pulsing sensation of Lester being absolutely buried within her dripping cavern, it was the sensation of being held so sweetly and tenderly such as this that truly made her heart sing, Penelope nuzzling gently into the crook of his neck as she placed a soft kiss there just below his ear.The march to the bathroom hadn't taken too long though the rabbit had to admit that once they indeed had started to move she could feel her energy all but slipping away with every passing moment, Penelope had to at the very least make sure she wouldn't pass out on the cheetah in the shower of all places; that probably wouldn't look good. Once settled back on her own feet however Penelope made a show of turning on the faucets to his rather nice shower, the plume of steam easily rising as the jets of water splashed across her heaving chest as she bent over to 'adjust' the temperature. Once satisfied however she would turn back to the man and give a small giggle, those doe like eyes only for him as she gently grabbed his hand to led him into the raining waterfall of the shower to at last become clean.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sargepepper</strong> on <strong>01-04-2016, 06:21:34</strong>
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				Lester loved the way the feeling of her head on his chest never seemed to get old. Yeah, he had to leave her honeypot, yeah, his cock was pretty cold now, yeah, they'd left a fuck of a mess on his tile floor, but feeling his bunny curl up as he carried her, the way her head nuzzled against his neck, how light she really was in his hands, it made him feel powerful, like a protector. Her protector. She may have pushed him over the edge, pushed every button to make him melt into a savage predator, but she also let him take care of her after, to be the antethesis of his nature. She was soft in his hands, her voice practically purring into his chest as her fingers wound up his neck, twirling his fur in her fingers passively as she watched him. It was all very intimate, actually... something he just was not used to from anyone. To just let someone take care of you, to trust them with your body wasn't something Lester was taking lightly. But she just... well she just fit. the way she tucked up made it all too easy to carry her, and her head was just on his shoulder, enough that she could probably fall asleep tucked right into his warmth. A fact that brought a small smile to his face. He had a feeling that there would be more than one night where he just watched her sleep, that is, if she stuck around.<br><br>The very thought immediately made him cringe. Something about the very flavor of that thought was just repulsive to him. She had her option to leave, surely, but it was something that seemed so unfavorable, so regretful that it made his stomach twist into a knot just thinking about watching her walk out of the door, never to look up at him exactly as she was looking at him now. Like her favorite person in the world. Her protector and strongman, killer of bugs and dominator of her aching pussy. All titles he would be happy to take. In fact, he spent the next few steps into the bathroom thinking of more interesting titles he'd like to claim over her, more so to keep him from considering that she might leave again.<br><br>He let her down gently at her own insentience, hands out to catch her like a toddler if she fell with her wobbly steps, but she quickly regained her composure and started fiddling with the panels to start the shower up. He was going to explain how to work it, but within a few seconds, the Bunny had figured the whole system out and leveled it to a soothing temperature for their aching muscles. He leaned back, nodding and curling his lips down in appreciation (http://www.tjkelly.com/wp-content/uploads/obama-not-bad.jpg) for how quickly she figured it out, her mechanical skill showing itself just a touch. He wondered for just a second how good her skills might be elsewhere, but before his wicked mind could go down that path, her hands wrapped around his and pulled the Cheetah into the rainfall with her. It was <em>just</em> right, the warmth soaking in almost automatically as Lester started to purr once more, sighing heavily as his whole body seemed to unwind suddenly like a snapped spring as he relaxed under the waterfall.<br><br>Lester normally kept his money away, but there were two things he'd splurged on in his time boxing. His 1965 Ford Mustang, which was the only thing that his father left him when he was just a kitten, a small note attached reading "I hope this makes up for me not being here." The Cheetah took care of that car like an extension of himself. The other thing was his bathroom. He'd had one of the few apartments where the manager was okay with the tenants making adjustments, as it increased the price of the lot when it sold, but Lester had been there so long, it was just assumed that it was his to do with what he pleased. And he pleased to have a nice modern bathroom (http://interiorseven.net/wp-content/uploads/2015/11/modern-bathroom-3.jpg), the design nearly ripped right out of a magazine he'd found. It was cheaper then he thought it was going to be, but then again, with Frankie's connections, it wasn't hard to find good stuff for cheap.<br><br>But it wasn't long before he felt another type of warmth cozy up to him under the rainfall above them, Penny tucking herself back into his arms, cooing in delight as the water pooled between them, running rivulets flowing over them both intimately. He immediately wrapped his arms around her, bringing her head to his chest and simply petting her for a few moments. No words needed to be said as she sighed into him, no questions or permission needed for him to wrap her up next to him. His fingers slowly massaged her head and scalp, skilfully using his claws to untangle any knots without issue. Unbeknownst to him, he had started to hum something his own mother had sung to him as he slowly detangled her hair without so much as a word, just something about this whole situation flowing so naturally. He found that if he didn't question why he was feeling the powerful connection with her, and instead simply let his body take over, and quieted his mind, everything seemed to just float to the surface to capture easily in his blank space. He didn't know why he was doing these things, only that they felt like exactly the right thing to do.<br><br>With most of the knots conquered, he pulled her back, letting her sit on the small bench in the shower, his eyes lighting up as he reached his powerful, nude form up to angle the showerhead over her chest, and a firm hand on her chest quietly told her to lean back and relax as he reached back to grab the body wash he normally used. Not even for a second did he think that she wouldn't like to smell like him, because it just seemed like with how she breathed him in, it would be a wonderful reminder. Again, he didn't question his insticts here. It felt like he was fighting someone, mostly himself. If he started to think too hard about what he was doing in the ring, the other guy would start to colbber him. But if he just ducked and weaved, danced around until the shots started to open up, he did amazing.<br><br>He smiled as he took the gel and applied it directly to her thighs, the blue liquid squirting a trail up from he ankles to her thighs, and without pramble, Lester took a knee and started to massage her aching limbs, working the gel into a quick lather as he tried to remember exactly how his athletic masseuse used her hands. His brow furrowed in concentration, he deftly danced his fingers over her sore spots, wonderful pressure applied where it was needed, soft fingertips caressing her where the pressure wasn't needed. His sly smile lit up his face as she started to tease ehr neathers with the soap, knowing not to get any inside of her, but lathering it up everywhere else, playing with the soft triangle of fur above her wet pussy, sliding his hands around her plump ass, even taking a small chance and letting a finger drift over her asshole in jest, before darting it away and right back to kneading her rapidly relaxing thighs.<br><br>It wasn't long before his hands were drifting up her abdomen, his fingers making quick work of her ribs before settling on her chest, soapy fingers sliding over her nipples and teasing her as his eyes lit up with mischief and seduction. But before she could protest, he actually started to rub her chest, his strong hands forcing the muscles holding her breasts to relax with direct pressure that had Penny the equivalent of putty in his hands. He stood up, his hands perching on her shoulders as he let her eyes drift all over his form, his soft cock unsheathed slightly as he focused on working her sore muscles just like he'd remembered it being done to him. He expected it, but with his cock dancing right in front of her, it was only a matter of time before he felt Penny's lips wrap around his soft cock, eliciting a rattling moan as she attempted to throw him off balance of his groove. But his reaction was totally unexpected as he flicked her forehead gently, the 'thunk' resounding in the small shower space as her honey eyes shot up to his in surprise. He gently cupped her face and stroked her cheek, speaking to her in quiet tones.<br><br>"Just relax and let me take care of your for a second, Sweetheart. I'm.. I'm not sure why I want to do this, but I just want to... I wanna make you feel good." He said gently, leaning her back against the wall again before going right back to her shoulders. There was no anger in his words, no malice, or even rebuffing. If anything it was caring. He wanted to take the moment to take care of his Bunny, and to let her bask in the strength of his hands without expectation of return. it was strange that he felt that way, actually, but again, he wasn't operating on that antagonizing voice that kept questioning his motives and actions.<br><br>His hands soothed the tired muscles of her arms and hands next and finally, with the Cheetah down on one knee, winding his fingers through hers and trying to make sure every part of her was relaxed and soothed once he was done. With a small pat to her lap, he rose and kissed her on the forehead.<br><br>"I'll get your feet later, when i can get the maximum brownie points for it. But that should do it for the moment." He noticed her languid smile as she lounged on the bench in front of him, nearly catatonic in her relaxation. He might have mistaken her for a sloth, if she didn't have a stupid grin on her face. He snapped a few times in front of her face, smiling as she refused to acknowledge him.<br><br>"Blink once if you are okay, twice if you are fantastic." He said jokingly, kneeling down in front of her again, fresh fur squeaky clean as he purred in her lap, green eyes expectantly looking up at her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bekah Boo</strong> on <strong>01-04-2016, 08:09:19</strong>
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				Although Penelope was more than content to tease her way through the barrage of emotions that continued to mount within her mind, that to make it appear she wasn't as shaky if not tender footed in the presence of a man who had all but quite literally made his stake upon her unlike any other, though the more the little charade was shown the more the rabbit felt herself slightly wince in disapproval of herself. Here this man was, he had all but come into her life like an unexpected tide to wash her within his depths and consume her, and yet Penelope found herself all but nervous to begin to even reveal what really made her her, that there was a very real if not rational fear she held that if he were to discover her inner workings he would all but turn away and wake from the blissful wonder that seemed to have captured them both. How could she even begin to explain the strange interest of anything remotely electrical or mechanical? That the rabbit's own apartment was nothing more than an neatly organized but otherwise shop of various parts and bolts that covered nearly every inch of her housing?That she was a speed demon at it's most prestigious level, their marathon love making being the only comparable high she had ever felt aside from being on the back of her beloved bike she fine tuned each and every night, dabbling in the underground circuit of illegal races that left her quite profitable?That even with her ever so teasing and playful mannerisms she was all but a rabbit with nothing to call her own, friends a passing fling and a family much too traditional to try and reign in their wayward daughter as she lived a life for one moment at a time?<br><br>This was all so new to Penelope to take in, and yet each time she let her own soft gaze flicker to Lester's own hypnotizing one she couldn't help but feel those worrying thoughts leave herself, that he seemed to have an grounding sort of personality to settle her state of panic each time it flared up to leave her nothing but the giddy and playful muse he had claimed as his own. It was absolutely crazed to think that one man could have so much power over herself like this, that he both made her feel so at peace and simply in awe around himself and yet also managed to make her mind and heart race with such an trilling fear all in the same fatal swoop. The wonderful steam of the shower however did well to stave those worrisome thoughts from herself for a brief moment however, the rabbit glancing over her shoulder curiously as Lester's own expression towards her ability to deduce his space age shower seemed to have won her some admiration points from the cheetah.Flashing a sheepish smirk Penelope would move to tuck a fallen strand of ivory from her eyes as she glanced over to the man from the small of her shoulder, a cheeky smile given but one that conveyed her obvious delight in causing the expression currently on his face."Heh...I um...I sorta like to tinker with things...guess it pays off sometimes doesn't it?"she mused a tad shyly, the wave of emotion strange on her tongue as the words spilled from her mouth she could feel herself tense in thought. <br><br>Just as quickly however she pushed through her inward dilemma to instead focus on the task at hand, most notably that of her small hand curled around his own to ease him under the searing jets of water that soon soaked across their matted fur, the warming sensation instantly making Penelope shudder lightly as she couldn't help but sigh gently. Moving to nestle her smaller form against the sturdy strength of his own Penelope let her eyes close as she simply enjoyed the feeling of them embracing one another beneath the heat of the shower beating them overhead. It was a moment of pure delight, the feel of his steady heartbeat thudding powerfully against the soon swaying twitch of her long ears, the features curling lightly across his forearms as he held her close, willing her to remain nestled against him as time seemed to slow around themselves. Naked and sopping wet Penelope could not think of a single moment she wanted to cling to more so than this one, the feel of his claws so effortlessly beginning to rake through her tangled mane without the need of approval warming the rabbit's heart as she clung all the closer, the rumbling sound of his soft humming felt against the top of her head as Penelope found herself smiling gently against his chest. It was all but a tender notion that did not need the aide of words to convey just how sweet his gesture was, as the feel of the man playing with her hair was unknown to him, but to Penelope it was an secret delight as any who thread their fingers through her ivory waterfall instantly brought her joy and comfort.<br><br>Soft fingertips moving to gently run themselves along the lengthy curve of his hips and lower back Penelope hummed sweetly against Lester's efforts, the rabbit in a world of idle wonder and content made by the cheetah who seemed to give her the very essence of tender affection she had not known in her life before, that he did so without a care nor badger speaking a lot of the man, as it was enough to make Penelope question just what a wonderful gem in the rough she had truly discovered. So bewildered and taken aback by the powerfully sensual display of affection he gave her Penelope was brought back to her senses as she felt herself being pushed back, easing her tired and aching form to rest against the bench of the shower as she offered a soft blink in wonder.The powerful pulse of the jets easily attacked the sensitive flesh of her torso to nearly make the woman purr, the gritting sound spilling from parted lips as she opened them to protest but found his enchanting eyes beckoning her to allow him to tend to his maiden. Honey set eyes would take in the sight of Lester kneeling before herself like some heroic knight before his princess, his sword that of his majestic hands as he easily lubed his palms with his own scent to further stain himself upon her, an thought that was all but completely wonderful as it was intoxicating as Penelope couldn't help but shiver at the thought of catching his presence upon her even when he wasn't around. In truth she never wanted his scent to leave her, that the robust yet slightly aromatic smell brought back each and every moment they had spent together thus far, memories she wanted forever seared in her mind for as long as she gave a breath. <br><br>Lester easily took upon the task of cleansing her soaked form before him, his powerful hands sinking into the tense and aching muscles her body had managed to knot itself into as at his command they began to unwind before his presence and awe. It was enough to make Penelope gasp gently as he worked her over, releasing the deep seeded tension he had pumped into herself in the course of many hours, the light spasm of her thighs perhaps the worst as the rabbit let a small moan pass as she sighed.He lathered each and every inch of her dripping form with the magic of his fingers and touch, teasing over her most sensitive areas with that ever so sly smile of his that only made Penelope's heart race further in her chest, her frame all but reduced to near jello as she breathed slowly with half lidded eyes unable to gaze elsewhere but to the handsome cheetah who continued to ensnare her with every passing moment.He commanded her body to relax and release her searing tension with the greatest of ease, while also prodding the sheer arousing effect of his wandering touch that all but made the rabbit shiver beneath his touch each time. Penelope's mind was nearly swimming by the time she felt Lester move to nearly tower over her seated form, the sight of his slowly unsheathed manhood easily within reach as the rabbit couldn't help but want to provide the cheetah with the same amount of glorious pleasure he was giving her at the moment. No sooner had those lush lips had come to gently wrap themselves around his soft girth however did Penelope experience something she hadn't quite expected.<br><br>A neat 'thunk' as his fingers hit across her forehead, dislodging himself from his cock as Penelope gave a slightly confused if not surprised wide eyed gaze up to the man in question.For a moment Penelope considered the fact he had become angry with herself, that the sultry little gym bunny was only after one thing when in reality that hadn't been it at all. She wanted to please him in the same way he had herself, without question and without the need of begging and yet as he came to gently cup the soft of her cheek the rabbit was hit with something that all but completely stunned her. He...he wanted to do this? But...why? Why did Lester feel this need to make sure she was taken care of and not give a second thought to himself? It was beyond anything Penelope had experienced in her life, the rabbit one who was the expected one to tend to others for a short while before being shrugged off for the next bigger and better thing, but the way Lester spoke to her there was something more, something so special that for a moment Penelope couldn't speak. He knew nothing of her, and yet that didn't seem to matter at this moment in time, that he wanted to tend to her in a way that further served to send her heart into a frenzy, was this how life was supposed to be? Had she simply been shoved to the dark far too many times to see just how wonderful it actually was to have someone care so wantingly of her in a way like this?<br><br>Shaking off her stunned expression Penelope would relax once more into her seat as she allowed Lester to continue smoothing her muscles into submission, his quest easily carried out as by the end of his task the rabbit could hardly feel anything except for the beat of her racing heart in her chest. That only when she felt his fingers easily lace within her own did Penelope feel the burn of his lips press to her forehead, sealing the perfect moment within her mind as she could only give a soft sigh of pleasure in response. He had reduced her to nothing but putty, Penelope never having felt so utterly relaxed in her life as she could easily walk head first into traffic and probably wouldn't bat an eye. The cheetah's teasing only made the moment all the sweeter as she gave a light eye roll in response, playing along with his game for a brief moment as she gave a quick few blinks before giggling all too happily. Her free hand not held captive by his own would find itself against the back of his head, tender fingers easily finding their place to give a deep scratch behind his ears as she cooed softly."You already have the maximum brownie points cats...after that you can do whatever you want..."she teased softly, her voice lightly fringed with the aching exhaustion that was complete and utter relaxation, as she wanted nothing more than to simply curl up next to his form and sleep the day away.<br><br>But of course that would have to wait, as she needed to show her cat now just what his little bunny could offer him as well.Slowing rising with a soft trace of her fingertips across his jaw Penelope would usher Lester to take her former spot on the bench, the twitch of her cotton tail lightly flicking behind herself as she moved to nestle herself against his thigh before cooing."It's only proper for me to make you feel as amazing as you did me...would you let me?"she mused softly, asking permission to allow those soft hands to graze across his powerful form, lathering his muscles with the tender care and affection he had shown her as those honey eyes flickered pleading to his own. Without waiting for an answer Penelope would kneel herself between his legs to begin painting the blue soap across his knees and abs, the soft delight in her eyes nearly making them shimmer as she let her gaze capture his own, small hands beginning to work over his form inch by inch as she mentally mapped each ripple and plane of his form to commit to memory. Although it lacked the expert precision of his own talented fingers Penelope would begin to allow her delicate hands to lather across his powerful form, the brush of her cheek nestling against him each time she brought herself closer as his overwhelming scent made her mind dizzy with delight. Working over his thighs the rabbit would hum against his knee as she brought a soapy hand to brush across the tender spot just above his tail, paying special mind to give it tender attention before she worked across his back and shoulders, settling herself to soon crawl into his lap as she used her lithe form to put extra pressure on his shoulders to ultimate melt away his tension as she smiled sweetly down to him.<br><br>Grazing those sinful hands across his pecs Penelope would lean down to offer a sweetened kiss to his nose, nuzzling her own against his as she breathed lightly, the powerful jets of water washing away the suds from their soaking forms, leaving behind only her delicate touch that had mapped it's way all along his form to be forever burnt into his muscles. Bringing a hand up to brush back his wild mane Penelope soon let her thin arms curl around his form to nestle close once more, their bodies clean and no longer stained and yet the rabbit was more than content to simply remain where she was, perhaps forever."I might not be a master of the magical touch you have...but I hope I picked up a few tricks from the master.."she teased softly, honey eyes gazing into his own jade pair as she clung to the man, completely entranced as her once worrying thoughts all but left her mind.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sargepepper</strong> on <strong>01-04-2016, 17:22:22</strong>
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				Lester was honestly expecting the bunny before him to wrap her lips around his cock again, kneeling in front of him as she was, eyes looking up expectantly. But the feeling of her inexperienced hands attempting to soothe his own aches was something far sweeter to him as he leaned back and relished in the feeling of her eagerness and near-worship of his body. Blowjobs were a dime a dozen, any woman able to simply suck on the phallus of her lover, but Penny was doing something special to him with her hands. He knew she had not done something quite like this before, but the almost reverent way she approached him, the purpose behind her lithe form, eyes intent on memorizing each developed ridge and valley of his body was almost like watching a zealot worship their god. That was something he'd never experienced. No woman had ever stuck around long enough to do anything every close, and he honestly didn't think many of them viewed him as anything other than a muscle head with a nice cock.<br><br>But the Bunny before him treated him like something special, a stature to be adored, a willing admirer of a work of art, even though he just felt like a normal person, she treated him like something entirely different. And what shocked him even more as her slender and sensual form slid up him to mount herself onto his lap, hands working his shoulders as she oh so coyly pressed her chest into his face, nestling the Cheetah into her heaving breasts, what surprised him was that she didn't seem like she wanted to place him on a pedestal. She just appeared to want to share what she was feeling with him, even though it hadn't been said yet. It was in this moment, their fur clean and suds slowly rising off of their bodies, the way she settled down onto his lap like it was <em>her</em> spot, arms crossed as she played with his hair, her smile sweet and caring as she playfully teased him.<br><br>It was that moment he realized that she wanted to be there exactly as much as he did. He could see it in her eyes as she nuzzled him, the yearning for more of the tenderness and the pure sexuality, the same questions of legitimacy of their feelings, but the unadulterated excitement of something they had never experienced before, that there really was another way to live besides from lover to lover, the embraces empty and void compared to the filling satiation of intimacy that they both only imitated for so long. He didn't respond to her query, his heart jumping as the revelation hit him, and the became hopelessly lost in it, looking into her eyes with tenderness and wonder. With one hand, he threaded his fingers into her hair and closing his eyes, pulled her into a kiss that was unlike anything he'd tried before. Somehow, he knew that this kiss was the only way he was going to be able to express to her how he felt right now, words utterly unable to capture his emotions effectively enough to speak to her. He always had been limited in how he could talk about himself, but now, he let his motions speak for him, screaming louder with each moment that passed.<br><br>His arm snaked around her waist, pulling her just a hair closer to him, not in abandon or lust, but because he couldn't stand that fraction of an inch to be separated from her, it's presence an affront to everything he stood for. His hand in her hair tightened enough to embrace her, pushing her lips to his harder, unable to hold himself from pouring everything he had into this. It was like a floodgate had opened as he breathed heavily, trying his hardest to show her his revelation, to guide her with lip and tongue, with hand and skin, to show her what he wanted her to feel as well. The deep absence she would leave when she walked out of his door until she was by his side again, he joy he felt when she petted his ears, the way his heart beat with hers when they joined together in passion... He wanted her to leave this kiss wide eyed, reflecting every little thing he felt in those honey orbs, their souls synced with emotion.<br><br>He slowly pulled back, swearing to any god that her lips had left his own charred and melted from the heat of her passion, and for the briefest of moments, he was scared to open his eyes. Had he been able to communicate to her? Had his passionate cry for legitimacy and validation gone deaf on her skin, ignored, only to reveal that he was the only one who felt this way? Had he entirely misread this whole situation, falling for someone who couldn't possibly return these emotions? He kept his eyes closed for just a beat too long, he realized, for his lover's hand was soon on his cheek, coaxing him, refreshing on his skin. And fearfully, worriedly, he opened his eyes, unready to face the possible rejection he'd know he would see, unable to accept that he would be cast into the sea of these unreturned ailments of his heart, left to flounder as he tried to find another soul that he connected to.<br><br>But as soon as he opened his jade eyes, and saw the mirror image of his fears, and wants, and desires reflected back at him from her honey orbs, he sighed deeply, almost welling up with tears as he hugged her and started laughing into her shoulder, pure joy seeping from every movement he'd had. He'd been accepted for what he offered, and she was entirely accepted by him. He'd made first contact, his words understood by this strange and wonderful Bunny that captivated him.<br><br>Houston, the Cheetah has landed.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bekah Boo</strong> on <strong>02-04-2016, 01:52:48</strong>
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				It was easy enough to witness the slightly surprised expression of Lester's features scrunching when her form had dropped down to her knees and settled between his legs, that his mind obviously had formulated the exact notion of her gesture given the teasing sample she had given him only a few moments prior. Yet Penelope did not want to do such, not because she had no desire to, no rather it was this all but consuming need to show her cat the same amount of trembling affection he had so patiently and without question had bestowed upon herself, that she needed to show just how grateful she truly was for his presence before her,that he had truly captivated her beyond any reasonable doubt. That despite the fact her own feeble hands were unable to fully sink into his tense and aching muscles he still remained still and all but content as she went through the process, the act itself all but endearing to take sight of as Penelope felt her efforts were truly being admired although perhaps not nearly as much as he had given her. Then again those magical fingers of his were like no others, the rabbit almost all too selfishly in delight that they were somewhat reserved for herself, or at least she hoped it was that case. <br><br>Even after the flight of her roaming fingers had come to take their rest upon the strength of his racing pulse Penelope could still feel every mapped curve and swell of his form beneath her digits, an sensation she wished would last forever as he felt so safe, so strong, she wanted him to be <em>her</em> protector as much as it seemed he wished to be from every lasting gaze held with her own after every battle and sensual conquest they had with one another. Even after so many returns to the damning questions left hanging helplessly within her mind she couldn't help but all but blank as she took in his handsome gaze locked upon her own, the cheetah staring deep into her soul as if to search for it's purpose and reason why it cried out for him even without the proper knowledge as to why. A reason didn't seem to matter for the two, that if it did Penelope found herself unwilling to ask rather she found herself scared that if they did they would loose the brilliant blissful world that had seemed to create with so few words, but only their souls speaking to one another with the captivating silence that said all that needed to be said.<br><br>Settled in her perch upon his lap Penelope relished in the feel of just how accepting Lester was to allow her the sanction of resting against him as such, it wasn't meant to be seductive let alone sensual in tone, but rather she felt the utter need to remain as close to the man as possible, a gesture that was soon granted further as she felt his strong arms make their way around the slender slip of her frame to all but leave no space between them any longer. It was like she was meant to be here, to be with Lester in such an overwhelming grandeur of breath taking bliss, that with a single hand drawing her closer she was gifted with the caring embrace of his lips taking over her own, sealing the perfect moment to forever be cemented within her mind. Nothing else seemed to matter as the two lovers kissed, his firm hold within the waterfall of her ivory hair all but making the moment speak much more than words could ever. It was a kiss that was beyond anything Penelope had ever experienced in her life, the melting passion and want Lester had for her all but melting across Penelope's mind as she found herself kissing back in the same fashion, the same desire that he so readily poured into the one simple gesture such as this. That he wanted her to remain here with him as much as she did the same, that she wanted to see those shimmering gems of jade gaze in an adoring fashion towards her playful demeanor, to witness each morning of his still slumbering form tangled with her own, lazy days of simply enjoying one another's company as they relished in the time they spent together both in breath taking bliss as well as sensuality he so oozed from every fiber of his being.<br><br>That with one single kiss Penelope knew he felt the same, that this was meant to be so much more than either of them could have ever imagined happening within their lives. <br><br>The moment seemed to last an eternity as Penelope felt her heart beat race lovingly against his own, the feverish beats melding into one as their souls truly connected on a level that even the heaven's would find themselves jealous of, wrapped within each other's arms as they poured all the unspoken yet desperate need to show one another their truest forms, she relished in the mind numbing wonder that one simple man could bring her. Her life before did not matter any longer, she had found the person she wanted to see herself next to for years to come, and with one simple kiss he voiced the same for herself. As their kiss did finally part Penelope could feel her entire form tremble with the powerful message she had read loud and clear to the man, that as she witnessed his clear fear and insecurity she found herself drawing closer if only to show she accepted his silent message with those honey orbs widened and awe struck, the very expression he had delivered to her as he showed her something that was more beautiful and more powerful than anything she had ever felt in her life.<br><br>Acceptance.<br><br>Gently she would brush her soft palm across his still damp cheek, cradling his face as she urged him silently to open his eyes, to witness the very light he had caused to burn within her, that her heart beat was for him and him alone. Once he was able to take in her caring eyes easily reflecting the same joy and wonder&nbsp; his own had cast upon her Penelope felt the warmth of her smile forever sear across her kiss bitten lips, the soft of her forehead resting against his own to allow him to see no fault or folly in her shimmering pair as she witnessed his overwhelming joy and delight easily light across his features as they became something more after such an tender and awe inspiring moment. The slight sight of tears made Penelope's own lightly burn with their own threat, but they were not of sadness, such a feeling she was almost all but certain could never weigh over her heart any longer as she allowed Lester to hug her tightly, his laughter vibrating across her small shoulder as she nestled close. He was relieved if not celebrating, the trilling sensation of unspoken feelings all but received causing her cat to hold her tight as if this was all indeed some fabricated dream that if let loose would never return again. This man, this predator, he had committed a crime this day, that whether he truly was aware of it or not, Penelope knew just what it was; he had stolen her heart.Nestling into the warmth of his neck Penelope would giggle softly as she breathed in his scent, loosing herself as she clung tightly the man, afraid to let go for even a second as she let her eyes close if only to cherish Lester with every ounce of her being.<br><br>It was beyond frightening, but Penelope knew that she never wanted to leave his side now, perhaps ever.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sargepepper</strong> on <strong>02-04-2016, 04:41:53</strong>
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				Lester hugged his bunny deeply, the feelings of acceptance and wonder still washing over him like the warm water that embraced their bound forms. He felt Penny giggle into his shoulder, clenching him even tighter as relief flowed through her voice too, her laugh music to his ears. He wasn't entirely sure what had just occurred between them, but somehow, he felt worlds better than he did upon entering this shower. He'd made many memories in here with various women over the years he'd been here, but he was absolutely sure that none would hold a candle to the memory he'd just made.<br><br>But where to go from here? Lester's eyes snapped open as he suddenly realized with a startle that this might be the penultimate way to effectively block himself. They hardly knew each other, but for some reason, they wanted to stay around each other, their very souls connecting through contact and kisses, embraces speaking worlds above what they could even communicate to each other. He was suddenly very worried that anything he could say physically to Penny would just seem like a total let down compared to the deep intimacy that they just shared.<br><br>Was... Was he boring? Maybe not, but he was very unsure of how to follow up with a display like that, the passion of the moment showing up anything that could possibly follow it. And the worst part? It wasn't even noon... He had a whole day of trying to impress this bunny now that he'd bared his soul to her. A whole day of trying to find words to say, expressing himself when he had found that their shared language of passion worked so much better. But he also realized that more simple concepts like "I like Chocolate" may not translate well into the kiss-speak that they'd just discovered, leaving them wallowing in the disappointing substitute of English to try and communicate these simple concepts. But nothing in the world felt more difficult than trying to speak himself to the woman who had accepted him entirely.<br><br>Lester slowly pet his Bunny's hair, tangling his fingers into the ivory and water cascading down her back, losing himself in the feel of her mocha fur over him. She was so light on his lap, hardly weighing anything at all on his legs, her relaxed form draping over him as easily as the water was hugging his skin as it fell downward. Even as he focused on the rapid staccato of her heart, he tried to find something, anything to say to the woman who'd captured his entirety, who had brought his world meaning in the short time she'd let him chase her. So, being a animal of habit, he resorted to speaking the first sarcastic thing that came to mind.<br><br>"So, how about those Mets?" Lester himself almost groaned as his ears fell back onto his head and his forehead slapped into Penny's shoulder, disappointment radiating outward from him as he suddenly wished he'd just kept his mouth shut and didn't utterly destroy the beautiful moment they had just shared together. To him, those words just did the equivalent of an anteater terrorizing a colony of ants, just tearing into it and ruining a perfectly good, organized society with it's big, awkward hands and long, sticky tongue. The metaphor was especially appropriate as the only anteaters he knew were socially crippled shut ins who might also make the same slip up he just did.<br><br>"I...am so sorry. I don't know what I was thinking. Well I do. I didn't know what to say to follow up with what happened, and I panicked, an that's what people say when it's awkward and I thought..." His sudden rambling as cut short by his lover's soft kiss on his lips, a wide smile on her face as she shut him up for a moment. He relaxed again, almost with a drop of a hat, he gave up his diatribe, her kiss making his anxiety dissapear.<br><br>"I...just don't know what to say next. How do you talk to a goddess who just rocked your world? It seems almost out of place now to just ask you what you do for a living... So... normal. When are the most amazing woman I've met, the last thing i want to seem is normal." He said, a slight blush coming to his features as she caressed his cheek, listening to each moment of his worry spilling out. God, what was he, 13 again? He felt the rush of embarrassment as he couldn't cope with the simple fact that he had absolutely no idea what to do from here. He remembered the same feeling of helplessness of his inner conflicts in High School, where he was dealing with too much and not enough information to work off of in his head. But he dealt with that by following bad friends doing worse things to get by. He didn't really have that option here. He could kiss her again, but then the kiss would end and he'd be in the same position once more.<br><br>He groaned heavily, letting the back of his head thunk against the tile of the bathroom, thoroughly embarrassed in his lover's arms.<br><br>"Ugh. I'm an idiot. I've always known what to say. But you look at me with those gorgeous eyes of your and suddenly I'm just a teenager again, stumbling over myself, totally unsure of what to do with my mouth."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bekah Boo</strong> on <strong>02-04-2016, 06:02:09</strong>
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				Lost within the completely searing gusto of their passion set free by the feeling of only lips and embrace Penelope would gently caress the firm pulse of Lester's neck with the soft of her cheek, completely content in simply basking in the heavenly glow of the man who had managed to impact her life in a way she never saw herself ever treading towards much less to find herself in such a way such as this. It had all started as nothing but flirting gestures and toying actions of every few days she found his presence within the earthy gym that was his second home, that the near magnetic pull she felt towards him had been only purely physical at least Penelope had thought so, and yet now she found herself all but discovering something far more precious, so much more endearing that for a moment the rabbit felt she was almost unworthy of such.Was this what people called fate? That one chance meeting would spur on the falling scenes to create the bigger, hidden picture of what it all truly was meant to be? It was nearly dizzying to even begin to comprehend much less try and put to words just how Lester made her feel, as after the bravado of their soul melding kiss there was little doubt such could ever truly be explained. Somehow Penelope felt that perhaps it wasn't supposed to be understood to begin with, such an beautiful and perfect moment never forced as two souls finding one another to wrap tightly round one another needed no such thing as logic to dare corrupt such wonderful emotions such as this.<br><br>Gently nuzzling the soft button of her nose against the soft fur beneath his ear Penelope would softly hum against the cheetah, wrapped within his embrace all but left the rabbit nearly speechless, as the afterglow of their passionate silent language only known between themselves was more than enough for her if only to hold onto the wonderment he had been able to instill upon her with only a day's time given the gathered hours of their true 'meeting'. There was of course still the worry, still the uncertainty of what could even be said after such an awe inspiring display of baring their souls to one another, but in Penelope's mind she found the feverish thoughts all but sated as she nuzzled closer into the cheetah's powerful form, that there was no need to fret over such given they had all the time in the world to find such things to flow as easily as their passion was able to. It was a strangely profound sentiment to cross the rabbit's mind really, given such was still an entirely new experience she found to worry towards such as she had been was utterly not needed. After the rapturous moment they had shared with one another there was no longer any doubt to plague her mind, Lester wanted to explore the depths of both her heart and mind as he had already sought claim of her body long ago. <br><br>Though it seemed it was only Penelope who shared such an thought, as the fumbling comment soon filling the warm space between themselves broke through the enchanted atmosphere they had created to quite literally give an knock out punch to Lester's confidence, much less clearly show just how rattled he actually was because of the entire situation. Offering a confused blink Penelope felt her form hitch as he brought his forehead to hide his shame against the soft fur of her shoulder, the cheetah profusely offering his apology in quick succession enough that the rabbit felt her own ears lightly sway lower if only to gently land themselves against the top of Lester's head. He really was adorable like this, it was a strangely wonderful feeling that spread through the rabbit to see the strong and stoic fighter reduced to the rambling of a teenager, unable to find the proper words that to be honest neither truly knew what to say to one another, but his willingness to do such was admirable. It was a stark difference from the lustful cat that broke her over him time and time again, as it gave him more depth to the man that utterly captured her heart in such a way that Penelope could only softly smile in return before offering a soft sigh. <br><br>Gently she would bring her small hand to cradle his cheek and chin once more, easing his shameful gaze to lift to her own endearing eyes as she gave Lester a soft kiss to silence his rambling. Brushing the sculpted rise of his cheeks with her open fingertips Penelope smiled sweetly to the man, offering another soft kiss in place of her words for a brief moment before she finally found the words that soon began to tumble from her own mouth, to show him he wasn't alone."Lester...you don't have to be so nervous...or really try that hard...you have me...I'm not going anywhere...okay?"she cooed softly, one hand remaining to gently cup his cheek while the other trailed along his ear on the opposite side, digits fanning to gently run through his mane in comfort.<br><br>It would be gazing into her lover's eyes that would bring about Penelope's own flustering features however, his words instantly making her heart beat all the more rapidly as she couldn't help but feel the own matching blush feverishly tint across her own muzzle. Goddess? Penelope had been called many a name in her lifetime, but goddess surely was never one of them as the sheer thought made the rabbit tremble in his arms as she blinked.Did he...did he really mean that? Had he called her such when in the throes of their sensual game and cat and mouse Penelope would have thought it was merely an tactic to guarantee access between her legs, but to be called such after the precious moment they shared? "You are anything but normal Lester..."Penelope would coo gently, trying to keep her own soft stutter from appearing as she moved to brush her lips across his jaw with a sigh. "You are my big strong cat, and nothing will ever change that...if anything...you are the god between us.."she mused half heartily, meaning such truly to the standing testament of a man that Lester truly was, but her? She was just some grease bunny who waited tables to pay the bills, it was hardly anything to put her on a pedestal for. <br><br>Penelope's mind raced as she let her gaze longer across the falling jets of the shower overhead for a brief moment, wanting to prove to the man she clung to so caringly he wasn't the idiot he felt himself to be, that deep down he meant a lot to herself...but how could she make him see that? Offering a soft smile Penelope stretched lightly to reach over Lester's head, soon shutting off the near mind numbing water of the shower before she brought herself back to his full attention as she cooed."How about this...why don't we dry ourselves off...and then crawl into bed together...we can snuggle up together and share our idiocy together...how does that sound?"she purred softly, giving the cheetah a soft kiss on his forehead as she giggled."I'd rather that mouth of yours to tell me more about yourself..stupid stuff and all.."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sargepepper</strong> on <strong>02-04-2016, 18:34:38</strong>
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				Lester heard the way she was trying to find the right words to speak to him as well and was put more at ease as she coddled his poor ego for just a moment, soft words and softer hands caressing him, setting him at ease with her embrace. She really was in tune with him, not shaming him at all for his slip up, but that wondrous smile reflecting that she was just glad to be next to him. Her words were encouraging, the Bunny trusting him with the whispered admission of her want to stay with him.<br><br>But when she suggested more snuggle time, but under his own covers, he smiled at her widely, her own dripping wet form standing up from his own, letting him drink her in again. How did he managed to find someone who somehow dripped sensuality from every pore? Even just standing here, hip slightly cocked, on of her ears slightly bent, breasts pushing out and inviting, lithe curves all leading to her face, sparkling with excitement and intent as she offered her hand to help him up. Of course he was going to follow her suggestion, though he briefly wondered for a moment if he had enough towels for the ivory strands that cascaded downward toward her lovely mocha ass. There was no doubt that drying her hair was a logistical nightmare for her.<br><br>Lester kissed her quickly on the cheek before darting out first, snatching a towel from the counter-top, the only one, leaving his Bunny dripping wet for a moment by herself. He rubbed down quickly as he walked, simply walking around the corner to the hallway, already drying his dual-colored mane as he reached in and grabbed all the towels he had turning back to the bathroom. But the sight of Penny, still standing in the shower, legitimate pout on her face, arms crossed in slight anger at Lester's sudden departure with the only towel nearly made him laugh, a wide, genuine smile on his face as her own lit up with the pile of towels he offered as a peace offering for the infraction. He slid up to her, wrapping a towel around her waist, and pulling her close with a slight tug and a sly smile, before kissing her again.<br><br>"I'll be in bed, don't keep me waiting." He commanded with a smooth voice, confidence back again as he slowly bat at her arousal, his hand snaking down to her towel covered globe, squeezing softly to remind her that he was still the man who made her feel as good as he did, and was more than willing to do it again. But before anything could develop from her softly parted lips and smooth smile, he retreated out of the bathroom, a sly look over his shoulder as he dropped the towel onto the counter, his eyes connecting to hers as his back and ass loomed directly in front of her.<br><br>With a quick swish of his tail, he was gone, padding softly to his bedroom nearby and curling up into the soft mattress. He'd had some kinks leftover from sleeping so weirdly on the couch, but as soon as he curled into the soft and fluffy blankets, he almost immediately started to purr. He'd set the bed right next to the window, and there was a beam of light that shined right onto the bed, creating a messily warm spot, and heating the blankets up to just the right temperature. For cats, this was the ultimate spot, their ability to just laze in sunlight legendary among animals. He wiggled around on his back for a minute, purring gleefully at how well everything was going on top of having a sunny spot, and just for a moment, everything in his life was just good.<br><br>Good woman, good sex, good spot, good food.... it was all good.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bekah Boo</strong> on <strong>02-04-2016, 21:36:38</strong>
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				Having defused his frantic thoughts and mind to finally settle somewhat Penelope could only watch the cheetah's vary of emotions cross his features as she at last moved to stand before him in dripping and giddy delight, her dark fur lightly slick and still damp but even the shower itself could never truly wash away that brilliant smile she flashed him as she gave a soft giggle. It was all but enchanting the way that both seemed so nervous and fearful of one another, not wanting to say the wrong thing to mess up the perfection they found in one another's embrace, while still trying to clamor towards the ever lasting approval of their souls all but speaking against one another. As endearing as it truly was to the rabbit she much preferred the warming glow of his smiling face than his shameful pout he had produced earlier, that her words truly did sing true, there was no need to become so petrified with one another, not after the moment they shared and hopefully more that would continue to come.<br><br>His admiration of her bare and dripping form before him easily brought a soft shiver of delight to form within the rabbit as she cooed, arching herself so he could fully take in and appreciate the sight of herself that he laid claim to in both body and soul now. The warmth of the water and elixir of Lester's touch had all but made the fine lines he seared into her flesh dull, although they would disappear with some time Penelope was certain she would never forget just how utterly captivating they felt, a sensation that would never fade as she relished in the feel of being so owned as she was at the current moment.Distracted by her own inward thoughts however it left Lester the perfect opportunity to make his own move, the light kiss to her cheek in appreciation of her kind words leaving the rabbit stunned for a moment as he all but bolted from the shower to leave Penelope lightly stunned as she blinked. Oh so now he wanted to play? Giving a small giggle she would begin to make her own way from the shower only to witness the cheetah rather selfishly grab the only available towel as she gasped. Absolutely drenched and dripping Penelope would flash an shocked expression to the man as he made his way out, leaving her quite in the spot of trouble as she pouted, the warmth she once held from the shower and his form quickly fleeting as she offered a small tremble and pout.<br><br>Rolling her eyes Penelope brought her hands to the lengthy train of her soaking hair, using her palms to squeeze out as much water from the cathedral shower of soft ivory as she sighed. Her knight in shinning armor however would soon return with the added bonus of the surplus of towels he no doubt had to his name, the gesture making her mock anger fade as she couldn't help but feel her entire form shimmer with delight at the sight, the man rescuing her from certain chilling effects as he approached only to wrap a towel around herself as she purred softly.<br><br>There was something so utterly enthralling in the way he so easily brought herself close to himself, that sly smile making her heart race within her chest once more as she sighed happily against his lips, the still slightly wet press of her chest touching across his own as she giggled. He easily made her body want to swoon against him at every bend and turn, his demeanor of confidence truly something Penelope enjoyed and yet it was the tender affectionate worry of before that made the most lasting effect on the rabbit, it was a side of Lester no other woman had seen before as she felt honored she was able to see both sides of the coin that was this interesting, completely amazing cheetah. With the threat of worry all but dismissed Penelope was all but entrapped by the sensual cat and his taunts, the feel of his powerful hand capturing the now covered swell of her cheek making the rabbit hum happily, the man ever so easily drawing out her own playful tendencies as she flashed a warning gesture of the Pandora's box he was threatening to open again.After their back breaking performance within the kitchen Penelope wasn't certain if her cat had any real idea just how much of an sensual beating the woman could truly take, after all she was rabbit and the famous old rumor did have some certain aspect of truth in the mix.<br><br>His command was met with a small smirk from the rabbit as she cooed in admiration of his form soon fleeting, his teasing way he flashed her that ever so sculpted sight of his rippling back and ass nearly making Penelope giggle to herself as she was quick to toss the surrendered towel his way, the ball of material hitting the back of his shoulder as she smirked. "You better not fall asleep again cat..I might not be so willing to wake you up this time.."she called out after a moment, moving to grab a new towel to begin drying herself off as she hummed softly.Her body was the easy part after showering considered her soft fur took little effort to dry, her long hair however was always a different story. The drenched tresses clung to the back of her thighs easily as Penelope from time to time considered cutting the flowing locks to make her life somewhat easier, though the rabbit was much too proud to do such a thing as she knew it was an perfect accent to her mocha hued fur and lithe form. Lightly wringing her hair once more Penelope went through the tedious task of beginning to braid the lightly dried tresses into an braid as she often tended to do after showering. It made it easier to manage really and once released the flowing tresses took on an slightly wavy effect that she knew Lester rather admired of her considering the gazes he often caught him partaking in towards her form. <br><br>Tying the end off the braid itself still reached the very top of her pert rear as she gave herself one last look within the mirror, her heart more than ready to join the man in his bed as she couldn't help but take the extra moment to make sure her form was to her own satisfaction for his presence. It was odd to be so concerned of her appearance given it was hardly ever truly a thought to the rabbit any other time, but to Lester she wanted to appear perfect, if only so he could look upon her with that soft gaze again and again. Leaving the bathroom at last Penelope would tip toe her way towards his bedroom with a soft smile, the woman pausing at his doorway as for a moment she simply took in just how relaxed and utterly carefree he appeared at the moment basking in the warm glow of the sun shimmering through the window. He looked so natural there, as if his entire life could be summed up in how casual he appeared at that given moment, the warmth of his smile spreading across his features something Penelope wished would forever remain as distantly she hoped she could one day make him do the same with just herself. <br><br>Slowly making her way towards his bed Penelope was thankful his eyes were closed at the moment, as she did not want to truly disturb him in his powerful state of happiness, rather she wanted to join him really as she crawled her way across the bed before allowing herself to nestle close into the crook of his side. Bringing her lithe form to curl against his own Penelope let her head rest against his chest, his even and comforting heart beat dancing across her ear as she nuzzled into his chest, thin arms coming around his form to embrace tenderly as she sighed softly. <br><br>If she could spend every day like this she would simply die happy, it was like this was supposed to be how her world was to become, and in reality Penelope wouldn't wish it any other way.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sargepepper</strong> on <strong>03-04-2016, 08:23:57</strong>
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				"Can I nap now? Or is that still disallowed?" The snark dripped off of his voice as an eyebrow raised gently, his eyes still closed as the bunny snuggled right under his arm. He felt her leg slide into his own, almost as if she was claiming his entire left side as her personal body pillow, though he hoped that he felt better than one of those. The way she settled in was a perfect fit, her head right on his chest under his arm that was angled behind his own head, her arms finding just the right spot on the small of his back to slip through, and the way her legs slid up his to embrace his lower half just made him smile even wider in pleasure.<br><br>"I ask because for some reason, this just became prime napping location now that your saddled up to me." His arm decended from the back of his own head, wrapping gently but powerfully around her small frame, his hand on her side as his bicep curled around her head comfortingly. With her bare skin caressing his entire side, each small movement known to him, their intimacy shared as the sun beat down on them, he was totally content with everything exactly where it was. His own bare skin reacted powerfully to his lover's touch, his erection slowly creeping outward, but he did not seemed phased with its presence, instead opting to grace Penny with a quiet, but rumbling voice that was felt through his chest more than heard as a single hand started to pet her ears slowly, an idle plaything as he lounged.<br><br>"So how you wanna do this Bunny? We've got all day to prod and pump each other for info. Maybe we just ask a question back and forth? You gotta answer your own too, so we don't just repeat each other." His fingers traced a slow and soft outline as his eyes stayed closed, his expression more relying on facial movements than eye contact now. He felt worlds different than he did in the shower, because feeling her next to him was giving him courage to talk, the nervousness shaken off after his words. Because Penny was right. She was here and she wanted him. That counted for more than just words. <br><br>"So I guess I'll go first. Do you have any family? Anyone you're close to?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bekah Boo</strong> on <strong>03-04-2016, 09:03:02</strong>
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				Giggling into the warmth of his chest Penelope was quick to turn on her cat, the deliver of a soft nibble across his bulging pec given, enough to make him reconsider his snark but not fully make it disappear as she soon cooed. "Hmm never..I forbid it now..you left me all alone last night so it's the least you can do.."she mumbled into the comfort of his chest, gentle fingertips splaying out across his sides to gently brush along the sculpted glory of every dip and swell his form had to offer, the rabbit content in watching the stark differences in their coats as she remained silent for a moment. Tangling a lengthy leg to curl around his own Penelope had staked her own place against his side, a place she was more than happy to reside in as the warmth of both Lester's lean form and the spilling sunlight was more than enough to make her heavy eyes begin to flutter close as she sighed with a soft purr. "It's more than a perfect napping spot...no wonder cats like basking in the sun..it feels amazing.."the rabbit hummed softly, the feeling of his arm soon curling back around her side to usher her ever closer all but sealing the rabbit's fate to be that of utter and total relaxation, the sort of perfection so many stories and songs spoke about but it wasn't until just now did Penelope actually find just how true it really was.<br><br>There was just something so magically comforting in the way Lester held her to himself like this, the soft brush of his fingertips lightly smoothing across the slender yet firm stature of her long ears making them lightly twitch against his touch.Laying here naked and without a care next to the man was almost all but laughable compared to the fury of their passionate love making earlier this morning, yet in the shower something had indeed changed, and whether Penelope knew it or not she found herself subconsciously adoring the notion. He truly wanted to know about the rabbit next to him, to see just what made the woman tick, and perhaps even begin to figure out the inner workings of her curious mind to unlock the true secret of what made him so crazed for her in the first place. His musing towards the outline of their now game of questions however was enough to make the rabbit purr into the soft patch of his fur just above his heart, gentle fingers curling across his hip as she hummed.<br><br>When the first question however was directed towards herself Penelope could feel herself tense ever so slightly, not to say the question itself took her back more so it was quite the jarring sort of question to start off with, though they had to start somewhere she supposed."My folks are in the next town over...being rabbits and all they're sort of stuck in their old ways really...sorta surprised them when I wanted to leave the nest really and not go into the family farm business like them."Penelope began softly, honey eyes closed lightly as she pressed a soft kiss to his chest before continuing. "I'm about the 3rd oldest though...not to say that's much though considering I have about 30 brothers and sisters..."she giggled after a moment, slightly humored by the no doubt shock Lester would have hearing such information, but then again rabbits were known to have pretty big families to begin with.<br><br>Her own thoughts beginning to turn over however Penelope soon settled on her own brand of questioning, the rabbit smiling gently into the man's chest as she brought her smooth palm to run along the plane of his stomach before cooing."So tell me mister cat...what sort of job do you do when you're not chasing poor defenseless bunnies hmm?"Penelope couldn't help the soft tease really, as content as she was it was an gut reaction to break her own nervousness with the slice of a joke or tease, easing her racing thoughts with the subtle charm as she nestled closer, more than interested in learning on the man she clung to so happily.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sargepepper</strong> on <strong>04-04-2016, 16:48:26</strong>
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				"Really? 30?" Lester asked, a slight bit of surprise evident in his voice as one of his eyes cracked to look down at her. He made the briefest of eye contact with his lover, languidly brushing her fingers over every inch of him. It was heaven really, because her touch was so.... the closest thing he could describe it as was gentle possessiveness. Her hands were memorizing her new prize, caressing him like a new owner. If he was a car, she was sitting inside trying to figure out all the buttons and how to reset the clock. He sighed slightly as her fingers drifted over the dip in his hips leading to his flaccid cock, his body arching ever so slightly as his eyes closed in pleasure once more at her command.<br><br>"I figured you'd have more, since rabbits have a reputation." The snark returned with a smirk as his fingers quickly pinched her pert bottom, elliciting a squeak and a small slap on the chest from his bunny, more for the sake of protesting than actual harm. That didn't stop the wicked smile from under closed eyes as he let his hand rest on her ass. Lester's finger's drifted onto any patch of skin she had exposed, his hands running from the lovely place where her ass sagged against her thighs, to the teasing the edge of the valley between her lovely orbs, to finally scratching lightly around her tail, pulling on it slightly, his gesture absentminded as his fingers drifted on autopilot.<br><br>"Well, my family is far less vast. I just have my sister, Courtney. Mom used to joke that though we were 2 years apart, we were twins, because we are exactly like each other. She's a Ranked Kick-boxer in the Amateur circuit, gym rat just like me, snarky and sassy, and circles through boyfriends like they were paper towels. Mom's not around anymore, she died when we were 16 and 18, Sis took care of me since. My dad was never around, left when we were kittens. She remembers him kinda, all I got is a vague memory of a spotted muzzle kissing me goodnight before he left. Mom didn't talk about him much, and we never looked. But he left us his car, a note pinned on it saying "I hope this makes up for me not being there." Sis wanted to sell it, because it's worth a pretty penny and she couldn't fix it. But I didn't want to, it just seemed wrong to just toss the only thing he left us, regardless of the fact he left. So I fixed it up. I'm not a gear-head by any stretch, I've had a lot of help, but I've managed to keep her running. I call her Melissa, after my Mom. 1965 Fastback Mustang. She needs a paintjob, but she purrs like I do." His pace wasn't quick, his tone even, and even his face kept the same half-amused look while he was talking. The subject didn't seem to bug him at all, what would normally be a huge soft and sore spot for many, he treated like he was talking about lunch. Finally, he cracked the same eye and looked down at his bunny, to see a large pair of worried eyes.<br><br>"Aw, don't fret yourself, Bunny. All this was a long time ago. I've had more than enough time to cope. After Mom died, I had my rebellious phase and ran with a bad crowd. Drove my sister nuts, because not only did she have to deal with all of this, she had to deal with my ass too. Nearly drove her to kill me a few times. But one night, my dippy friends and I decided that robbing a place would be fun, a way to prove our misplaced rage was valid or whatever. Regardless, we were too cowardly to hit a real target like a gas station, or anything that was open, so we decided on a gym. People paid to work out, and it was hardly ever a target, and it was closed! Perfect for our little practice in juvenile outrage. So we broke in, only we found out that the gym was a boxing gym, and the owner was a former champion. I was halfway inside when the light flicked on, and they just fled, leaving me hanging in the doorway where I was using their support to climb in." He was smiling as he recalled the old memory, his hands drifted farther up his Bunny's back absently, fingers alternating in touching her, rooting himself in reality as he drifted backwards through time.<br><br>"The Old Rhino was none to happy, and I figured that he was going to kick my ass right there like a speedbag. But as he watched me mewl in terror like a kitten, he hauled me down, sat me in his office and talked to me about what was going on that I lashed out like that. I still, to this day, don't know why, but i broke down there, spilled everything to this Rhino that I just tried to rob. I guess it was how kind he was, seeing me for what I was right there. Told him about my dad, our troubles growing up, my mom dying, bad grades, Courtney being overbearing in trying to be Mom, and everything just fell apart. And the rhino just sat there for a moment, watching me at my most raw, the most bear i'd been in a long time, snot falling from my nose as I just cried there, totally overwhelmed. It was silent while he watched me, and finally, i'd stopped sniffling enough to look up at him. And with a very purposeful voice, he said 'Come in and see me tomorrow. I can't fix your past, but I can give you a better opportunity than breaking into old gyms. Whether you show up or not, it's up to you. But I can tell you are much stronger than you think right now. Let me show you how much stronger." Lester's smile widened just a bit, his whole body raditing bliss and thankfulness as his story unfolded. It felt fantastic to tell someone this story. The only other person he'd shared it with was Courtney, but that was because she was very suspicious of him after this, and only the Old Rhino could convince her that he wasn't into drugs and the turnaround was legitimate.<br><br>"Again, I don't know why, but I showed up. And the fucker kicked my ass into next Tuesday. Cowbells, dumbells, heavy bag, the works. I think we were at it for 3 hours that day. I couldn't even do half of what he asked, collapsing into a heap after every exercise, panting and gasping. It was horrendous. I was a pile of sweat and pain after that day, and all he did was toss me a towel and place a hand on my back and said 'You will be able to finish this one day. Keep coming back until you can, then decide what you want to do from there.' And walked away. I've never been more sore than that day, even when I'd gone 10 rounds with a Ram. But I came back. And I did again. And he was right. Eventually, after a few months, I'd completed the whole circuit. And I wanted more. That's when he started to train me. I've been at that same Gym for 8 years now, and Coach has been a rock of my life. I really don't know where I'd be if he hadn't taken that small kindness to just listen to a young Cheetah who'd been lashing out. But I'm glad he did." Lester sighed audibly, chest rising and falling dramatically as the story finally came to an end. Lester's eyes opened slowly, his jade eyes gazing at the ceiling of his apartment, lost to the folds of time as the memories overcame him. It had been so long since that happened, so long since he'd said anything to anyone about it. He just didn't feel anyone had deserved to know. If they were going to be temporary in his life, they didn't need to see him for who he was, what he had gone through. If all he was to them was muscles and sex, then that's all they were going to get.<br><br>But Penny's hands on his chest had told him a different story. They way she's peered into his soul, it was almost like she knew already, she'd seen him for the soft goofball he really was under the layers of hardness he'd built up. He was secure in himself, but never really trusted anyone to not just leave him at the end of the night. He didn't need anyone else to hold him up and up until this point, no on had shown any interest in doing so. Having this mocha bunny curled up next to him, content to just listen to him, to let him speak and hang onto his words, it was refreshing. She'd lusted after his power, his strength, coaxed an animal out of him and welcomed it's rage and pure sex with a giggle and a breathless sigh of wonder. But she'd wanted more from him, coaxing him to reveal what the animal covered, what he was really like under it all. And he loved it, relished how her soft hands pried the years of rust and damage away, leaving the soft interior of his heart covered in Bunny-Shaped kisses. However, the nice feelings departed as the next words left her mouth, asking him about his job. Oh god. The one thing in his life that he really was embarrassed about. He sighed deeply again as he tried to keep his body relaxed and his heart rate down, trying his best to not let the Bunny know she'd tagged the <em>one</em> thing he really didn't want to talk about.<br><br>"I'm a... an Organizational Maintenance Technician." Yeah! That sounded nice and official, something he could be proud of besides his boxing. Something that didn't scream 'loser' like Cost-Co shelf stocker. Coach told him that he needed something else besides boxing to bring the bills in, in case he lost a match (which he had a few times), and this was about the only job he could find that didn't crunch against his boxing schedule, and allowed him so freedom. He'd been there nearly as long as he'd been at the gym, and had been a fixture there for nearly a decade. He'd been offered a managers position a few times, but passed on it. He didn't want to be a manager of a Cost-Co. That, to him, meant a wife, kids, picket fence, giving up on everything to focus on them and making money to support them. No thanks. He needed time and room to breath and Management didn't do that for him.<br><br>"It doesn't pay well, but It's a job. Gives a nice paycheck beside the boxing." He didn't delve into it much past that, closing his eyes once more as Penny kissed his chest again, releasing a moan from deep in his chest as she nearly touched the nipple with her full lips. He seemed to be surprisingly sensitive there as his chest arched up just a tad, mouth opening ever so slightly in ecstasy. <br><br>"Keep it up with the kisses and touching, woman, and you're gonna wish you had a doctor on speed dial to take care of that pussy after I destroy it for the third time in 24 hours." His growl was worlds different from the tones he had be using just a moment ago, his hand clamping down on her ass, fingers digging in enough to leave dimples in her curvy orb, feeling her hips grind hard into his side. He absolutely <em>loved</em> how every move she made seemed to just drip sensuality, to touch on his libido with just as soft of a touch as her fingers, stroking it softly enough to get exactly the response she wanted from him, from movements as simple as twitching her tail against his hand, to dragging her finger up his side longingly, to gently pulling her legs upwards on his own, feet caressing his calf as it rose. It touched him in such a sexual way, without ever touching him sexually. And she wanted to do it all to him. It was humbling to watch her work.<br><br>"So... ah... another question. Do you do anything extracarricular? Besides teasing attractive Cheetahs in the gym until they pounce you and pound you into the counter-top?" He needed to push her buttons back if she was going to keep teasing him gently like she'd been doing, or else he was going to snap and they were going to be in the same position as this morning. No, better to wind her up and continue the slow burn. Mostly because he liked to see her ears and nose twitch as she planned her next attack on his libido. He extended a single claw as he asked, slowly pressing it into her soft thigh flesh, dragging it upward toward her freshly showered opening, sending it around the plump mound of her sex just enough to make it felt without ever touching it, and finally dragging it upward in between her cheeks, ending it with a soft grab and pull of her tail.<br><br>He may not win the game, but it was oh-so-much fun to play.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bekah Boo</strong> on <strong>04-04-2016, 18:04:44</strong>
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				"Hmm yea....folks aren't as young as they once were you know...so I guess..."Penelope started lightly enough, more than content to speaking had it not been for the sudden pinch across the swell of her ass making the rabbit pause as she gave a slight yelp before gasping. One lazy eye taking in the sight of her playfully glaring features as she gave his hard chest a small slap before nestling back into her former position with a giggling sigh. Although the small bout of nervousness Lester had displayed in the shower was enthralling to witness, in the way that gave the man a certain level of depth, his playfulness and rather natural way he mirrored her own wandering hands was more than enough to keep the rabbit settled against himself if only to continue to feel his power spread from each touch and gesture to sink her deeper against him. "Even with our reputations you know though there is still a bit of truth in there,"she instead focused back to circle around with a small smile, the warmth of her lips slowly burning a path over his heart as she continued to pepper the cheetah with tender kisses combat her sensuality with the kind affection of her kisses, knowing full well her own trailing hands were bringing her savage cat to the surface once more even as they recounted memories to share with one another. It spoke a lot of how their odd relationship worked really as the near obsessive need to draw out one another in their most primal state was flamed with the want to discover one another's deepest depths both in body and mind, his ever encroaching burn across the plump of her cheeks and tail making Penelope quiver lightly as she sighed into his chest in delight.<br><br>If he wanted to play Lester would find out first hand just how willing Penelope actually was, as she did have a reputation to up hold after all, her tolerance for their brutal lovemaking surely only partially quenched as she knew another few rounds the cat would see just first hand how many rounds she could actually go. Whether it was Lester that could actually keep up with the sensual rabbit however was largely debated, but it was something that wasn't the highest concern on Penelope's mind really, as he began to fully divulge his history that all but took most of the rabbit's rapt attention as honey set eyes flickered up to his facial expression to instead take in his words at their most raw area. The face could never lie even to those who practiced the art of lying and deceit, as with each word delivered in a manner as though he was casually reading off his to do list Penelope found a man who had been through much in his life, the troubles, the heartache although not presently shown, what hurdles he had to overcome to make it to where he was at this moment, it was beyond anything she could have imagined for Lester and yet all the same it all but made him stronger in her eyes if it was even possible.To see a man come from such heart breaking beginnings to find himself where he was today, it spoke much more than physical strength alone, rather there was so much more to Lester in how he never seemed to give up even when his body was screaming out, the idea that it was the gym he loved so dearly had been what had shaped his entire future an warming thought as the flash of worry that had once flickered within her doe like eyes was soon willed away as she offered a soft sigh into his chest once more.<br><br>"That old Rhino really sounds like he whipped you into shape hmm? "she would only comment briefly, if nothing not wanting to interrupt the man from speaking as she found herself clinging to each and every word, so entranced by the cheetah's story of overcoming the odds, that for a moment Penelope had to consider her own for a change. To give the same amount of heart ache and story had all but never been an option for the rabbit, to reveal herself at her most pure something she had heavily guarded for most of her young adult life, but in witnessing her cat easily relinquish his past with such ease, without a care, it made her feel all the more welcomed to join his world. Even going as far to profess his other job made Penelope realize just how her own life could hold a candle to his own, the man seemingly put together as he had nothing but his future to hold before him, but her? <br><br>The light press of her lips barely brushing across his nipple however was the perfect example of Penelope falling back onto old habits, to use her sultry tactics to make her mind fret less over the fact she had little to offer in comparison to Lester as his outburst in a warning growl was enough to banish her own inward tremble of just how little her life she was actually using to her advantage."Hmm that so?I figured you might have already had one on speed dial already..."She teased softly, the rest of her words lost within the selfishness of her mind as she instead did not voice them outright. With a man like Lester there was little doubt he had had scores of women before her in the same position, if only for the night perhaps but Penelope did not wish to dare think of those, rather she wanted to feel special compared to the rest, the only one able to hear such heavy history from the man's lips as she relished the honor. It did however make her question if that in fact was actually true to begin with, if she was indeed the first and only, the thought soon souring across her mind as Penelope rode past such if only to drag her moist tongue to circle around his sensitive nipple to capture the small nub with the full force of her tongue as she flicked it teasingly for the man to witness.<br><br>She could feel every arch, every pulse of his form being scanned by her smoothing hands at every bound and turn, Penelope adoring the way his body although conquered still yearned for more of her sinful touch to bring him to bigger heights once more. The soft trail of her fingers began to creep across his hips once more, lightly burning the flesh just beneath with the score of her nails as she drew sensual circles that would range from large paths to smaller, more precise areas coming under attack as she cooed softly. Brushing her fingertips along the rippling path of his powerful lower abs Penelope let her own eyes close as she smoothed across his pubic mound with ease, never truly touching across his ever obvious arousal but just enough to taunt the man as the line of questioning was finally brought back towards herself. It would seem her cheetah would use her own attacks against her as the sear of his wandering hand so close to the plump and utterly aching puff of her garden made Penelope gasp gently against him, firm thighs parting lightly as she gave his sensitive nipple another rough lick before speaking against the feature.<br><br>"Although it's quite fun to tease a certain attractive cat...I'll admit I actually race in my free time...I have an motorcycle I've custom built with my blood, sweat, and tears...it's what I really enjoy doing...is tinkering with things that are mechanical...I can't really explain it or even tell you when it started...but anything I can take apart I love to simply put back together and figure out the inner workings...it's so satisfying to see something broken and that people have given up on be brought back to life...like my bike.I built my baby up from the wheels and everything..."Penelope hummed contently now, loosing herself in speaking of her passion as she purred into his chest."Though...I guess that's about all that's what is really interesting about me...apart from that I work as a waitress...glamorous right?"The rabbit would soon sigh after a moment, her long ears lightly falling shamefully against the back of her head as she nestled that much closer to the cat.Wanting to break the awkward tension she felt she had brought to the conversation however the feel of Penelope's soft fingertips ever so lightly drawing across his slowly lessening sheath could be felt, the rabbit throwing herself closer to the cheetah that demanded every little bit of her attention as she cooed.<br><br>"So why don't you tell me somethin...the first time on the dance floor with me..back at the club...what made you approach?"Penelope mused curiously now, in fact wanting to dive into his mind to figure such an pondering question out herself. The gym had been an absolute failure, so why had he found himself willing to make a move in the most unlikely of places? It wasn't as though he knew she would be there, that with his own failure he no doubt would have found another, but what made her so special?<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sargepepper</strong> on <strong>04-04-2016, 22:45:35</strong>
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				"Oh yeah he di....aaahhhhhh, fuck." His affirmation was interrupted by an adulation, his face contorting into pleasure as Penny latched onto his nipple, sucking greedily in an effort to get a rise out of him, her fingers painting lazy circles around his sensitive hips, causing a rattling purr as he nearly lost control right there. His cock throbbed powerfully, rising up to the perceived action that was about to occur, the simple organ not realizing how much trouble that line of thinking would be getting them into with this particular specimen. She certainly enjoyed the noises he made enough to continue to try to get the Cheetah to produce them, being all-together way too good at doing it.<br><br>The quick lick against the hardening nub was enough teasing for one moment for her, however, leaving goosebumps on his skin, and his heart racing a bit faster than before as she suddenly withdrew her attentions to focus on her words. He was a bit breathless as her expert fingers returned to languidly rubbing his sides, leaving him absolutely aching for more attention. She could play him like a fiddle, apparently, and even though it was aggravating to be picked up and then dropped suddenly, he found himself realizing that he giddily anticipated when she would strike next, waiting patiently for her her next move in the game that had begun anew. He absolutely adored that he took up so much of her attention, when his own was so highly tuned to her actions, each individual finger, each twitch of her leg, noted and fed through his consciousness. She could place one hand on his knee while sitting, and his whole being would be focused on that one appendage, fire burning his skin where the connected. He was all-too aware of her nudity as it pressed against him, her hardening nipples pressing into his side, the way her hips were angling herself slowly to be spread over his thigh. She thought she was sneaky in her approach, but Lester was paying close attention to his mocha bombshell's actions to be fooled.<br><br>"So you are an unabashed Gearhead and Racer, and you deal with inappropriate stares and unwanted commentary in a food setting as a profession. Got it. Do they have a no touch policy at your restaurant, because if you end up serving me, I can't guarantee that I'll keep my hands to myself." He said playfully, suddenly leaning over to pull his Bunny close to his front, hand on her ass ad he gave a nice long lick from her collarbone to her jaw, pressing himself and his erection powerfully into her body, before turning back over to how they were before, languidly pretending that nothing had happened.<br><br>"Though at some point, I'm going to have to see you in your racing gear. I imagine that if your yoga pants were tight, that must be downright revealing..." He purred, his voice saying everything about what he was imagining. Tight red leather hugging each of her curves, giving anyone a good look at her bare body, never revealing anything scandalous. He shivered in appreciation of that image, of watching her draw down the zipper, red leather contrasting with the Mocha skin underneath, dropping lower and lower.... Lester bit his lip as his cock throbbed again. Oh yeah, he would need to see that particular image, though he doubted that he would be able to keep his hands off of her then too.<br><br>He gasped in surprise as his Bunny's soft fingertips suddenly appeared on his cock, tracing themselves upward, ever teasing, but indicating that she was upping the game once more in appreciation of her Cat's body. He knew she enjoyed it, but to this point, their copulation hadn't let them really explore each other, the intense crashing of their sexualities slamming into each other with the ferocity of colliding planets. Unstoppable and chaotic, but utterly beautiful in it's destruction. But it was her question that got a rise out of him, his eyes opening and turning to look down at her honey orbs, something in her voice hitching just enough to give Lester a clue that the question held more than she was revealing.<br><br>He took a moment, looking into her eyes, slight suspicion in his features as he studied her, regardless of her play on his body. It was intense for a moment, as he tried to figure her out, just by peering into her soul. But soon, the moment passed as he leaned back again, eyes slowly closing and pulling his bunny closer to his side once more.<br><br>"Alcohol." He said simply, leaving the conversation hang for just a moment as he gathered his own thoughts, trying to discern exactly what had occurred in his own mind. "Yeah, Alcohol. In the gym, I thought I'd seriously fucked up by trapping you. And yes, that was a trap. I wanted to know if you were just taking looks or if you were actively following me through my routines. But when you ran, I thought that was it, I scared her off. Good Job Me." He said, chuckling just for a second as to how wrong he actually was.<br><br>"I went to the MausTr4p concert with my friend Frankie to forget that somehow I'd screwed up so royally. You were on my mind for the rest of that day in a serious way, to the point that i just wanted to forget. So I had a few shots and a beer, worked up a fantastic buzz, then I saw you. I think while I recognized you out on the floor, you didn't really see me. So I decided to take a chance. If you ran away again, that was it, it had to be something about me. If you stayed, well.... you see how that turned out." Even with the lightheartedness of the story, it still weighed heavy on Lester's mind how coincidental everything was. He knew that if she'd shown up at the gym again, he probably would have been too scared to approach, her reaction telling him to clearly back off, she was there for showing, not telling. That she just happened to be at the same concert, and happened to be dancing at that moment... He was glad that moment presented itself and he got to see how sorely mistaken he was about her reactions. But even as his fingers danced on her hips, long fingers grasping her just enough to illicit a reaction, his eyes were open into that thousand yard stare again as they quieted for a moment.<br><br>"How did you know it was me?" He asked suddenly, breaking the short silence with the weight of his words. There was a bit of emotion behind it, and the unspoken question that rang in his voice, asking <em>'Would you have done that with anyone else? Was I special?'</em> He didn't want to outright ask, as it seemed entirely too self-centered of him to ask like that, but it started to seep into his mind as the words left his mouth. There was no way she could have known it was him. Her hand snaked right up to his neck, embracing him without even looking at him, pulling him close like a lover. Was it only when she turned did she discover the man of her wishes? Or was he just another filler for the night? As much as he wanted to believe that this morning was special and just between them, for some reason this question threatened his peace of mind about the whole thing, somehow her original intentions reflecting her current actions.<br><br>Maybe it was that same side of him that blurted out in the shower. The more he thought about it, he started to feel like he needed to rationalize everything somehow. That for some reason, this was just a galactic fluke that he found someone that felt this way. Some sort of cosmic joke where the other shoe was going to fall at any second. This was just a strange circumstance, another woman who'd found her way into his bed, and he was just imagining the connection he'd experience. His mind kept screaming that he didn't have this, there was no way he'd deserved anything this amazing, that she was just going to leave him like the rest of them and to cut his losses and get out before he was going to experience heartbreak in ways he'd never even imagined. Opening were weaknesses, and right now, his guard was down. If she decided to take a swing, it was going to demolish him.<br><br>He was just hoping beyond hope that somehow, this wasn't going to play out that way.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bekah Boo</strong> on <strong>05-04-2016, 06:06:10</strong>
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				Smirking in triumph against the man's sensitive peak Penelope had to admit his reaction was all too enthralling not to continuously press ever so suggestively on, to build him to an quivering high only to withdraw from the sensation, making his beg all the more for it, it was the thrill of the chase at it's most prime something that the rabbit held over Lester's head and yet found it much too engrossing to dare deny him, at least for too long. Those honey orbs would watch his reactions carefully, making sure not to fully make him leap over the line but rather just enough to have him stutter with her ever waning and tide of her efforts to taunt his arousal from him to let it spring forth just enough to be known. Ever so delicately Penelope would hum against the hardened peak of his nipple, finding the area one most women were all but neglectful of but in past experiences the rabbit had found the feature quite well accepted by the male species, as she lightly brought the flick of her tongue to strike across the surface before letting her lips come together and offer a chilling coo of her warm breath to lick across the peak with a wicked grin. It was hard to fully deny the utter wake of sensuality Lester brought out from her form like this, that even laying in the comfort of one another's arms as they were there was still the blurring haze of arousal that would perhaps never be fully shaken off, as each time it brought a jolt through their nestling forms, urging the pair to explore one another as Penelope was all the tempted to fulfill the wish to know each and every inch of his god like form to have as her own. <br><br>Dragging her sultry form ever closer Penelope would drape her aching chest against his own, to allow him to feel the burn of her own hardened nipples graze across his to taunt further, every soft breath erasing what space between their forms as she molded against his own, claiming his leg between the swell of her hips as she cooed across the underside of his jaw in delight.Her touch would never fully leave his own frame even as they spoke, rather she would tactfully adjust her movements each time Lester would begin to speak, bringing forth the bubbling ecstasy of her touch to mar his words, further searing her presence with each word uttered as she found herself wanting to sear her brand of intoxicating brushes of pleasure with herself and history, if only to make her cat never forget just how she could make him feel even at times of openness and wonder such as exploring one another's minds. That if she could commit herself to his memory like this, then perhaps she wouldn't be tossed aside, that her affectionate embrace was made to memory as she revealed herself to the man who wanted to know herself on a deeper level than physical. It spoke volumes of just how fearful Penelope truly was to be forgotten, that what they had shared in this past night and morning was more consuming an experience she had ever had in her life, the rabbit wanting nothing but to be held in his thoughts in delighted memory even when she was not around him, that if he so much as thought of herself then maybe he would want to keep her all the closer.<br><br>"Hmm well I usually-"Penelope started in retort, the flame of her own brand of snark on the cusp of her lips before she felt his ever present hand all but cup across the swell of her rear to nearly lift herself.Raising a slender brow in question however it was Penelope's turn to give out an stuttering gasp of her own, the pull of her lithe form all but raking across his own front coupled with the near delirious heat of his tongue licking a path along her most sensitive area making the rabbit tremble uncontrollably against the man, the product of arousal she had created burning across the ache of her thighs as she let out a pleasured sigh through the grit of her teeth. Oh so he wanted to play that game hmm?Settling back upon her self appointed spot across his leg once more Penelope would give the cheetah the soft burn of her nails raking along his sides in light warning, using her thumbs to draw a path upward along his ribs before the twin digits came to circle around his nipples once more as she purred.<br><br>"I might consider it..though I have to warn you it'll blow your mind...and probably other things considering how the zipper likes to get stuck just beneath my plump lips..."Penelope would coo softly into the strength of his chest, offering a soft kiss over his heart as she flashed a playful wink. "Not to mention I can't wear anything underneath...so really by the end of a race with all the vibrations and what not...things tend to be a bit...sticky."she giggled coyly, letting Lester's own imagination run wild with the image as she could feel just how pulsing he had become from the sheer thought of such. It would certainly have to be seen in due time, the cat would no doubt pounce on herself with little regard of who was around but somehow Penelope found she didn't mind such really.<br><br>Drawing herself upright Penelope instead chose the role to straddle across Lester's firm thigh, using the soft of her knee to gently wedge itself between his legs to encourage them to part ever so lightly as her free hand came to make it's debut along the ever increasing swell of his cock that was becoming more and more prominent with every second. She refused however to let her eyes tear from his own as she drew slender fingertips across the heated flesh, the near feather like touch coming full force to barely touch across his aching length as she smiled gently, observing his swollen manhood with the almost not there touch as she took in his gasping features settled beneath her. It was thrilling to cause such an expression across his features with so little effort, it was a sense of swelling pride that filled Penelope as she adored the way he reacted, wanting to pleasure the man in ways he all but deserved as each little motion and swirl of her fingertips continued their lavish trail along his aching tool. Before she could fully bring the heavy laden air of their sensual teasing to a head however Penelope's question finally garnered a response, one she had not quite expected as the blurt of a single word made the rabbit's actions all but pause in a stiffening reaction as she blinked.<br><br>Alcohol?<br><br>Somehow the thought of Lester having to drink himself to the point of approaching herself did not settle very well with Penelope as the sudden drop of her long ears came to fall against the back of her head as she winced lightly at the thought. Maybe then...it wasn't what she had thought at all, that the cheetah had to lower his inhibitions in order to even bring himself to her, that it wasn't as what she had yearned to be which was the almost magical if not hypnotic allure of their souls seeking one another out. Sure it was perhaps a tad childish to think of it in such a regard, that for a fully grown woman to think as something so elusive to be the work of some divine power was in truth actually the slur of alcohol and chance it hurt ever so slightly. Glancing away for a moment Penelope felt her mind begin to race, her heart feverishly beating in her heaving chest as she could feel the burn of shame light across her features, feeling all the more foolish to think it had been something it clearly was not.Even as he spoke Penelope could feel herself continue to gently tremble beneath his touch, something that perhaps could not be fully shaken from herself despite the flurry of questions now festering within her mind, as light hearted as he came off there was still the unimaginable doubt that had now been created in her mind as she cooed softly."So...you had to drink to even come up to me?I mean...I know I ran away the first time...but..."Penelope started softly, refusing to let herself get worked up over such an silly thought, after all it had all worked itself out in the end...but what did it mean to begin with?"I'm not used to this Lester...back at the gym I was just shocked I guess...I'm not used to someone challenging me..and to be honest..I didn't know what to think...when I saw you looking at me like that...I panicked...because I was actually a bit afraid...that if you did confront me that it would be the end of it ..and I didn't want it to end..."the rabbit confessed softly, the soft of her hands gently clinging along his hips as she swallowed softly, the weight of her words becoming all the heavier on her heart as she sighed quietly."I thought that maybe if I pulled away you would want to chase me back...and it worked yes...but to be honest...I don't want this to ever end...as crazy as it sounds...and I know it does.."<br><br>His own question however broke what spell of confession Penelope had been under as she let her gaze flicker to his own with slightly widened eyes, the sheer emotion beneath those simple words speaking volumes more than he could ever, as for a moment it jarred the rabbit like she had never been before. Remaining silent Penelope would bring herself to fully straddle the man, the once clenching pull of her hands soon drawing themselves over his own as she slid her slender fingers to lace with his, pushing his powerful paws along his own torso as she sighed softly."Do you believe in fate Lester?"She finally mused after a moment of silence, her eyes flickering to his own as she cooed ever so softly, lost was the sensual and flirty tone of her soft voice but instead replaced with the silky innocence of a woman who had been run through the wringer more times than she could count, that the moment on the dance floor had indeed been much more special than anything she had ever experienced as she only hoped to convey just what she felt in her heart to the man beneath her."I didn't know it was you...but in a way I did...I can't explain it but I somehow knew it was you even before I knew what your touch was like...that you were on my mind as I was dancing and all I wanted was to be wrapped up in your arms, to feel you press against me...to let me feel you..I was thinking of you at that moment...as when you did approach I thought it was fate somehow bringing us together...that even if I didn't know myself, there was a part of me that did and wanted it to be you...which it was."Penelope would softly smile down to the man, giving his hands gently curled around her own a soft squeeze as she felt her eyes soften as she spoke.<br><br>To reveal such to a man who had all but captured her heart, a man who had all but consumed her every waking thought, she wanted nothing but to have her moment with him as deep down she knew even before they had formally met their souls had truly connected in a way she had never felt before. It was a bond that went above any clear logic or thought, but almost beautiful as it was spiritual, as it was enough for Penelope to begin to melt her icy walls to allow Lester to see the true side of the rabbit no other either cared to learn of or had abused. She wanted him to witness her in such a light, if only to see how her heart beat for him, and how she never wanted this feeling to ever die.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sargepepper</strong> on <strong>05-04-2016, 07:33:14</strong>
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				Lester's eyes searched hers as she explained herself. How did they get there? There was just teasing and playing and suddenly they were here, raw and fueled with emotion that threatened to make them both tear up. He felt her trembling slightly, even in the heat of the sun batting down on them and his heart tore a little with each shiver. Did they really mean that much to each other that the slightest hint that this wonderful chemistry they'd shared not only moments ago could be undone by a simple change in how they'd met? Lester was on shaky ground here, his footing unsure as he moved forward. He was not experienced in these things at all, his real emotional guide dead and buried a long time ago, her replacement unable to fill her shoes.<br><br>Her hands twined in his own, hips straddling his own simply to look into his eyes, and somehow, she conveyed the utmost innocence even as she perched on top of her twice lover nude. Her heart seemed exposed as he saw her drop the game for just a moment, her honey eyes shimmering slightly as she revealed to him her inner thoughts. He felt important in that moment, seeing her for the first time in a new light, and he just wanted to hold her, to make the world go away for a few moments longer as she trusted him with something he had a feeling not many others had seen. Right here, on him, she was just a bunny, a woman who wanted him to hear her voice rising above her sensuality. It was something that just clicked in his head like it had always belonged there, her meaning and unsaid words understood like a language you'd forgotten you'd known. He looked up to her once more, his own eyes brimming with emotions he didn't understand.<br><br>"I wasn't drinking to come to you, sweetheart. I was drinking to forget you. In that moment that you ran, I thought I'd scared you so badly, you'd never want to see me again. And in that moment, some fleeting connection I wanted to chase was lost to me." His ears laid back against his head in embarrassment and shame of it's own kind as he looked down, anywhere but at her eyes at that moment.<br><br>"It's hard enough being a predator as it is. The glares you get, especially someone like me. Sure, it's fun when they fight, but walk down an alley with someone else, and suddenly, you are going to kill them, or chase them and rob them. When you ran, I <em>couldn't</em> chase you. Right then, i had the whole gym looking right at me, wondering what <em>I'd</em> done to scare the poor bunny and if I'd even made a move to come after you, some white knight would have interrupted, thinking i was going to rape you in the shower or something." He sighed deeply, letting his head fall back onto his pillow as he spoke to the ceiling in what felt like the hundredth time today.<br><br>"I drank that night because I couldn't get you out of my head. That way you looked at me, teased me, offered me everything in just a glance and when you ran, it severed whatever connection we could have made. I was... well I was sad. I saw what I wanted in that moment, and when I drank, I drank to see if i could return to some semblance of what I was doing before, to try to forget what I could have had if i just hadn't walked into that stretching room..." Lester left a heavy silence to seep into the room as he tried to consider his words, his body language unsure and nervous as he spoke. He felt every raw nerve of this conversation, felt all the rejection and embarrassment he'd pushed down after these long years. His armor slowly cracked under the weight of this small Bunny's heart, something he'd never have expected from her.<br><br>"But then I saw you. There. On the dance floor. I didn't know if it was just wishful thinking or you were really there, but something pulled me. And I can honestly say that if i hadn't taken those shots, my own sadness at how things went down would have kept me away from you. I've been strong by myself for so long that I know I can do it. But your look was somehow different than everyone else's. Yeah, you liked my body, yeah we teased each other, but there was some sort of admiration a lot like you've been giving me since then. Something that I could see that my hard work was somehow worth more than just a roll in the hay, more than just a body to look at. But I saw you on the dance floor and instead of focusing how we'd ended it, I threw it out and made a decision to chase you, to chase what little hope I'd had of seeing that fleeting admiration in your eyes again. Yeah, it was alcohol that made me chase you. But it was only because I was <em>scared</em> Penny. Terrified even, because the Big Bad Cat made the Bunny cry and that's all people see about me. And I wanted to make sure that I didn't scare you any worse, lest I get in trouble with you, with some bigger guy who tried to defend you, or even the law. You saw how those bouncers assumed the worst in me, simply because of what that one sheep saw. That's my <em>life</em>, Penny. And what I feel for you is downright <em>dangerous</em> for a Predator to feel toward Prey." His words rang heavy in the air as his eyes pleaded with Penny for understanding to what had happened that night, but even as the weight dropped onto the room, his hands found her own once more and wrapped them tightly, as though she would float off of his lap if he let her.<br><br>"And, if we are being honest, I'm okay with that." His eyes lightened up a bit as he smiled in spite of the heavy words. Just a slight smirk on one side as he looked adoringly at his Bunny. "Penny, I really have next to no idea what's going on in my head or my heart. I couldn't tell you if i tried. But i know you make me feel amazing when you look at me, the way you try to memorize me by touch, try to make me gasp and shiver, or just how your eyes sparkle when I smile. It's enthralling and even in this short day I've known you, you've blown every other encounter I've ever had out of the water. I don't know if I can handle how you make me feel, but I'm willing to try, because I think this is how it's supposed to feel when someone lays next to you. I really think the sparks that fly when we kiss is the way it's meant to be done. And damnit, I want more of whatever you're doing to me. Even if it's dangerous. Maybe especially since it's dangerous." With a sparkle in his eyes, Lester slowly pulled his bunny to his chest, wrapping powerful arms around her to secure her against his chest.<br><br>"I don't want this to end either, Penny. I want you to stick around, because somehow, it's easier to look at the danger when you're here."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bekah Boo</strong> on <strong>05-04-2016, 08:54:35</strong>
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				The entire exchange of words felt like all too overwhelming, too revealing, much too raw in their most innocent and feeble state that Penelope was taken back even by herself where such had even come from. For far too long she had been content in being nothing but the sultry little bunny who would warm a stranger's bed for the night before being shoved off by morning's glow, to be the quick fuck in the closet or darkened corner and let primal instincts flood over any self preservation or lack of integrity one should hold, but this, this was nothing like those moments. This wasn't merely an one night stand on the cusp of being passionate screwing for hours on end until he grew bored of her, this was something much more deep, so much more personal that it demanded Penelope's complete and full attention, to make her spout of her own worries and fears to get the man to understand she was just as lost in the drowning sea of confusion and anxiety they both had been pulled in under by one another. That every little quivering woe or sorrow she felt she wanted him to know in intimate detail, to study her in a light not of the seductively oozing rabbit who had blown his mind time and time again their short encounter, but as something more, that she was but a woman who feared to have her heart broken as much as he did. <br><br>That even sitting on top of her lover, the soft of her legs tangling with his own as she knelled on either side of his hips, the pool of her ivory braid coiling across his stomach as she loomed over him, Penelope felt utterly and completely vulnerable to the man. Those glistening orbs of honey were crisp with the soft dust of tears that would never come, the fever in which she voiced her heartache to the man to let him understand her world revealing the long scarred tissue of her emotions to bare to him in the hopes he would see her not as the vixen who entranced him, but perhaps someday the lover he truly deserved if he would have her. Each word fell off from the soft plush of her lips to nearly echo within the small world they had created within one another, to add another layer of the gym bunny who admired the cheetah from afar for much too long, that they had been swept up in the feverish fury of passion so quickly it all seemed almost too unreal to truly comprehend. The odd happen chance of their meeting was all but something that to the natural world was all but strange as it was unbelievable to truly take as it was, and yet with all the thoughts, all the questions that threatening to break Penelope's sanity and thrust her into an world of the unknown, Lester had come into her life like the brilliant light that he was, to bring reason to herself if only if she could do the same for him. She had spoken of fate before, the rabbit a firm believer of such as fate never had to truly make sense, it was raw, it was all consuming; it was all that she felt for Lester even in this short time, that somehow the first glance she let flicker his way, she knew he would be the one to capture her every waking thought as he did so now.<br><br>Blinking softly Penelope found Lester's words all but entrancing as her previous worries and woe of his actions that night had been all but mistaken, the admittance of such causing her eyes to widen ever so lightly as she couldn't help but allow a soft hand to untangle from his own to instead take place to gently cup across his cheek. Had he really thought that? That her entire basis had been knowing but her own fear taking hold when assumptions had been made although unjust as they were? As Lester continued Penelope could feel her entire form reel in regret, regret she had made him feel so awful for her pathetic excuse of running off as she had, that if she had even an ounce of true confidence maybe things would have turned out better for both of them. Lightly she would draw her small thumb across the slender curve of the man's cheek, cradling his face in her palm if only to make the cheetah gaze into her open and softened eyes as he spoke his own tale and lamented on how his own mind had taken the entire experience.There would always be prejudice in the world, Penelope wasn't foolish to know such as her own family were the brunt of the problem as far as the old folks wanting to see the world through their own narrow minded glasses, predator and prey separate classes but how could they not see Lester for anything that Penelope saw him as? He was powerful as he was brave yes, but deeper than that the rabbit was being shown a man who had been through his own trials and tribulations, that he had overcome such meant just how courageous he was, and the tenderness and affection he showed her unlike any had ever before,she did not see him as the beast others had, she could never.<br><br>"I will never be scared of you Lester...I don't think I ever could even if I tried..."Penelope cooed softly down to her lover as she brushed her thumb across his lower lip with an teary smile, her heart aching as she realized just how the cheetah saw her, he didn't see just the sexy little bunny she had tried to show the rest of the world, he saw a woman who wanted to be held, to be nestled close, he saw the real Penelope beneath all the guarded and bundled layers she had tried to keep the rest of the world at bay with. He saw her just as clearly as she saw him, just a lonely person who wanted nothing more than someone to understand them, to give them the affection they had been starved off for too long, they wanted to belong to someone. <br><br>Lester's confession of the mind numbing emotions that threatened to tear his sanity from himself all but made Penelope shiver in equal understanding, that for a man who claimed he was unable to voice his emotions he was able to pin point just how she felt herself, in a way that was ever his own and yet spoke for the two souls that were brought together by perhaps an fumbled but confusing beginning but had now grown to so much more. Time aside it didn't matter, to Penelope all that mattered was she was in this man's arms, that the rest of the world could burn for all she cared, as long as they would go through this crazy journey together, she would be happy to see it to the end. Easily she let herself fall against the man's powerful chest as Penelope couldn't help the soft sniffle of a giggle from rising to her lips, nestling close to her lover as she clung all the tighter, the warmth of her face curled in the crook of his neck as if this was where she was supposed to belong all along. In the raw emotional tide they swam together the rabbit could feel the exhaustion of their souls bared to one another threaten to claim her very mind, and yet in Lester's arms as she was she couldn't dream of an more wonderful place to find herself, perhaps for the rest of her life as she let her slim arms come around his strengthen form to hold closer as she sighed softly.<br><br>"I'll be here as long as you'll have me Lester, we can face the danger together...as long as you want me."she would whisper softly against his ear, nuzzling the soft of her cheek across his own as she let herself fully embrace the man who single handily had brought down her walls, if only for him and him alone to witness and be the complete and utter owner of herself. He had her heart whether she knew this fully or not, call it love call it lust, whatever they had it was beyond anything she had ever felt.<br><br>And she was okay with that.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sargepepper</strong> on <strong>06-04-2016, 06:11:49</strong>
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				"I think we are both past 'If you'll have me,' Penny. Kidna just bared our souls here." Lester said snarkily, but with the raw emotion of relief and satisfaction driving it forward to her ears. She fit him perfectly, her head nested close under his own, as he stroked her hair with his jaw in a small display of affection. His smile could probably be felt through his body as he accepted his Bunny into his arms, pulling her close as he could, loving each and every moment that she was in contact with her. He had only known her for a few hours, but something felt right about claiming her, about how their bodies and minds synced so well with each other. And in those short hours, she had shown him such a different world than he was experiencing. She cared about him, despite not knowing him. She read into all the same signs, connected all the same dots, all without really speaking of it with each other until now. She brought something out in him that he didn't understand, but he had the sneaking suspicion that he did the same for her, judging by her contented sigh into his jaw.<br><br>"So, we teased each other, lost each other, then fate gave us another chance with alcohol playing assist. We get busted fucking in the most primal, raw manner that poor sheep had ever seen, almost get busted by the bouncers, fall asleep separately because I'm playing maid, you cook, I stir your eggs, we eat, shower, connect in an amazing way, and then bare our souls to each other, whilst, I may add, being teased sexually for a possible third round. I'm pretty sure we've done something wrong here, because the romance novels at least have a relationship in the 'dating' phase after a whirlwind 24 hours. And i can't comfortably claim that because I don't even know your favorite flavor of ice cream yet." With all of that, he had spoken over her head, keeping her in place before looking down at her with a sparkle of humor in his eyes. "Did i miss anything?"<br><br>With a heft and a chuckle, he rolled them both over on the bed, out of the sun, but into a cool spot on the blankets, his now lean and streamlined form leaning over her with a smile on his face. Jade eyes looked down on his prize as he quickly bounced back from the intimacy of their revelations, his natural flow going right back to playfulness as relief flowed through them, the unsaid tension lifted between them. But his smile slowly faded as he looked down at the fluffy bunny below him, suddenly very aware of how luckily this series of events was, and thanked silently whatever gods were up there that had set up their chance encounters that lead him to such a fantastic beginning. Slowly, his eyes glistening with appreciation, he started to kiss her neck gently, hands planted on either side of her head. Each kiss drifted lower, her collarbone attracting his attentions, drifting between the swell of her breasts, her underbust once more, gently lifting and jiggling them with each planted gesture. A solid kiss and playful lick on her nipples before he started to descend again, his muzzle roughly caressing her sides and flat stomach, his textured tongue lapping playfully at her navel. His hands were just as active, pulling her sensual strings as they drifted up and down her sides, fingers flaring up over her shoulders, cascading down over her arms and teasing her grasping hands with his dancing fingers.<br><br>He crawled backwards just a bit, intent clear as his hands changed course, kneading her thighs gently apart as he prepared Penny for his own act of appreciation, kisses drifting lower over the valley where her hips developed into their curvy wonders, his kisses and licks caressing each spot that made her coo into the air. But riht before his frenzy of kisses descended to her sweet honeypot, her drizzling garden, the place where he wanted most to taste his Bunny on his lips, he stopped, placing his chin directly onto her small triangle of white pubic hair, jade eyes glimmering with mischief and lustful pleasure as his claws started to lightly drag over her inner thighs.<br><br>"So, what made a strong, independent bunny like yourself cast off the family life and move to Zootopia? I know the Nightwolf debacle of a few years ago didn't make the city many friends outside of the precincts. So why move up here, of all places?" And with his appropriate question asked, his rough tongue lapped directly upward over her dripping sex, flat and totally embracing of her lips as she moaned his name in delight. He closed his eyes for just a second as his taste buds pulled every single drop of her onto his tongue, her velvet lips soft and smooth under his ministrations. She was deliciously sweet to him, her nectar slightly musky, but so sweet on his tongue. It was almost addictivly so, something that Lester wouldn't mind eating up as much as possible, every morning maybe. At least after he saw her sweet honey eyes looking down at him, sleep still clinging to them as she suddenly became aware of his actions. He moaned in pleasure as the though raced through his head, his tongue flicking softly over her bud, bringing it out of it's hood with a skilled precision. He smiled up at her, a small amount of her juices already matting his chin as he laid his head back down on her mound with a large, predatory smile on his face, tail up in the air and twitching like he was stalking something good.<br><br>"Oh, please. Don't let me distract you down here. Just tell your story, sweets. I'm all ears." He said with a wink, another pointed lick directly to her swollen clit, beaten from earlier this morning, but still upright and willing to engage with him to please her owner.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bekah Boo</strong> on <strong>06-04-2016, 07:13:50</strong>
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				For what felt like the thousandth time that early morning Penelope could feel the weight of her woes and anxiety all but melt away by the presence of her cat adding his ever so enchanting charm to disarm her and leave her giddy and content. It was almost an unnatural talent he held really, to make her forget everything around themselves to instead focus purely on his wonderful form that ensnare her more and more with every passing moment. "Did we now? I had no idea that was what it was.."she would tease back just as playfully, his own enthusiasm all but contagious as despite the emotional turmoil and exhaustion having taken out so much from their forms, the spark that had drew one another to each other would never fade it seemed as she couldn't get enough of it's presence in their lives. Yes things were indeed all but backwards from what one would find in any cheezy romantic flick or novel, that this wasn't how such passion and affection was supposed to be created from such an scene of origin they carried. Yet in a way it hardly mattered to the two of them it seemed, they were making their own path, as any thought of normalcy on the matter was tossed aside to let them carve their own way to their budding future together; a future that no doubt had it's firm foundation on sensual games of taunting the ever living day lights out of one another. <br><br>Gently nuzzling her soft lips across the curve slant of his jaw Penelope would hum in content as she was nearly railroaded with the course of their fire winded evening of coupling and how the hours had led to just an amazing discovery as they had found in one another. The simple almost written way he spoke so nonchalantly of their encounter enough to make the rabbit giggle across the man's cheek as she clung closer, the soft of her hand find it's way back through his mane once more as she brushed a light thumb across the shell of his ear before cooing."Hmm...no that sounds about right...though when you say it all like that it does sorta sound backwards doesn't it?"Penelope smirked gently, the flicker of her honey eyes meeting his own as she adored the glint of humor she found within his gems as she sighed."Lucky I like backwards though...and maybe cookies and cream if you can remember that."She would wink with a giggle, brushing her hand across the top of his head as she stuck her tongue out at Lester in a tease, the flirt of her fingertips brushing his hair into his eyes as she hummed.<br><br>Her cat however would resume his ever so engrossing demeanor of utter dominance once more as Penelope felt herself easily being carried along his form to all but soon splay out across her back to stare up at her lover looming over herself with that ever so pleasant smile twisting across his features.Yet his fading expression of eagerness would soon begin to wane as Lester looked upon her heaving and lithe form beneath him as she was, completely bare and at his mercy, the look as he took her in could only be described as the man trying to commit her sight to his memory, an act that was enough to make Penelope shudder beneath his adoring gaze as she bit across her lower lip. In that moment he appeared as nothing but her lover, the cheetah taking his rabbit as his own already in body and soul and yet found it was an image he couldn't shake from his mind, that he needed to see her in her full glory again and again as if she would disappear from his sight if he dared look away.So stunned Penelope nearly gave out a shaky moan in surprise as the full embrace of Lester's lips found the junction of her racing pulse he had created, his warmth searing across her flesh to make the rabbit sigh in pleasure as half lidded orbs watched his form begin to sink lower and lower. Each agonizing kiss trailed lower and lower across her sensitive form, the man tasting his lover's flesh for every inch she was worth as the overwhelming sensations and thought of just how calculated and tender he was making the fire further burst forth within her own heart as she relished each moment he touched her.<br><br>Gasping softly beneath her soon panting breath the lithe form of the rabbit would rise at each granted kiss he gave her kiss bitten flesh, arching closer if only to feel the bubbling sensation he created within her akin to wild electricity surging through her form to send her skyward each time. Each lowered press of his flaming lips went to further entice Penelope's thoughts to all but swim across in delirious passion and lust he ever so easily pulled to his command, his hands creating the soft tremble of her curvy form to dance against his palms as she hissed in delight, slender fingers soon curling themselves across the mountain of his shoulders as she hummed. The light burn of his fingers easily parted the swell of her thighs to his instruction, plump and dripping lips still all but aching puffy to the sight and testament to his overwhelming power he had unleashed upon her only a short time ago, her glistening garden all but pulsing with the desire of her lover to taste her sweetened fruit of her body once more as the feel of his warm breath so close nearly made Penelope fall back against the bed in desperate need. "One man can not have so much power like this...it's almost unfair..."Penelope would moan softly to her lover, finding herself completely at his whim and yet frustrated only slightly that he could indeed make her quiver to such an degree with such little effort.<br><br>Penelope was nearly shaking with just how completely crumbling her will was compared to Lester's actions, the desperate need for him to taste her shimmering in her pleading eyes as every second without his intoxicating lips upon her was nearly painful as it was maddening. Yet when he casually threw his questions towards herself Penelope nearly scoffed in a soft laugh, the man able to wind her up unlike any had ever before and still all but taunt her with the game they continued to tease one another with, it spoke volumes of their strange relationship really as it was as thrilling as it was explosive, something Penelope adored more and more as she sighed in pleasure."Well if you must know...it was because...."Penelope began softly, the sultry purr of her own playful words all but lost quite suddenly as the dangerous lap of his textured tongue striking across the puffy and swollen slit of her dripping lips nearly made the rabbit cry out in agony."Nhn-L-Lester!"Penelope gasped in gut wrenching delight, the well laid out tactic nearly causing Penelope to arch upward like a bridge as she gasped. Oh...he was just being evil now...<br><br>Swallowing harshly Penelope gave a weak glare to the man, her eyes dazzling with an vary of emotions most notably that of complete need of her lover to to continue as she tried to contain her breath in order to speak. "I-I...I moved because well...there was nothing there for me back home...I nhnn...didn't...want the sim-simple life...l-like my parents wanted for me...it was just so ah...so smothering..."Penelope grit through her teeth as each word that fell from her lips was interjected by the feel of her cat all but savagely spearing the tip of his tongue along her pleasure bead, each gasping moan and sound stuttering through her story as she could feel herself all but writhe against the man. Closing her eyes tightly Penelope could feel the tight wire in her stomach threaten to snap under Lester's talented force of his tongue prodding her closer and closer to oblivion once more, toes curling achingly in delight as she fought through the sensual haze of ecstasy he was pumping within her as she panted heavily."I...I wanted adventure...s-something new...and ah!God...I...I...nhnnn...L-Lester!..."Penelope would soon cry in warning, the flood of her creamy nectar all but becoming a near pool for her lover to drink from as she twisted and squirmed against his powerful muzzle in a stifling cry.The feverish lapping effect of Lester's powerful tongue was much too engaging for Penelope to last long much to her own dismay and delight, as with such little effort the predator brought his prey to an back breaking climax with ease, leaving her form all but crying out his name as she flooded his lips with her precious cream, the quivering flesh of her thighs tightening as the hyper sensitivity of her aching garden proved too much to handle much longer as she writhed in ecstasy.<br><br>Laying back after reaching her peak so soon Penelope brought a slim arm to rest against her forehead with an gasping sigh, honey eyes half lidded to gaze to the no doubt pleased expression on Lester's features nestled between her thighs, the cat wearing an all too smug grin on his face as the rabbit felt herself pout in the sea of euphoria he had brought her to."You don't play fair..."she teased with a fake pout, the aching pulse of her puffy folds continuing to drip it's sweetness from her depths as she lay back, already plotting her next move no doubt.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sargepepper</strong> on <strong>07-04-2016, 01:30:14</strong>
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				Lester's smile could not be contained as Penny's fingers dug into his shoulders, the sweet music of his name being cried to the ceiling as his lover's head tossed back with one simple lick taking her by surprised. She was just too fun to play with, her noises and motions simply intoxicating, getting him drunk with her scent as her lips parted easily, dripping more of her aphrodisiac into his waiting mouth. As her eyes flashed a complex series of emotion that could only boil down to arousal and an acceptance of his game, he felt her nails drag upwards into his mane, tickling his neck and sending goosebumps down his spine as her simple touch drove him onward into her depths.<br><br>His tongue languidly lapped at her whole slit as she tried to speak, stuttering as the textured tongue caressed each and every inch of her lips, finding it's way into her inner reaches. Slowly, patiently, he took his time to build her up, relishing each and every stutter out of her mouth, each sigh he had to take simply to speak as his body craved to taste more of her with each moment passing. Slowly, dragging his flat tongue up her graden, harvesting her cream, pressing the long appendage into her pussy, and stroking it upward on her pelvic wall, before it slipped out, dragging it's texture in an agonizingly slow way over her hooded clit, feeling it pull back about halfway and the sore, swollen, throbbing nub feeling the texture directly before Lester flicked it once more, feeling every muscle in Penny's body tense and shudder as she once more fell into a moment where her focus was tightening her long fingers in his mane, trying to control herself, instead of speaking.<br><br>Lester loved every moment of the torture he inflicted on his partner, his hands reaching up to caress her breasts as he heaved under him, back arching with the simple repetition, slowly learning his pattern before his fingers wrapped around the hardened rosebuds of her chest, slowly pulling them upward with each lick, the pressure increasing with each moment that passed, the heavy swell of her breasts starting to follow suit upward with the weight of them working against her poor, overloaded brain. He felt her breath hitch, trying desperately to remain on topic, as the unrelenting pull of his fingers drug her body tight in an arch as it tried to follow his lead, only to have him suddenly let go, dropping the weight of her breasts fully onto her chest, and watching with glee as she sighed heavily, her breasts seeminly slamming her into the bed.<br><br>It was only a brief moment before he seized her breasts forcefully, anchoring himself down, using the wonderful orbs as a way to force himself further between her legs. He loved each moment of eating his bunny, consuming each drop that her sex put out, making it almost a challenge to make sure not a wonderful drop of ehr honey made it far away from her pulsing and swollen pussy lips. He felt them open up to him, her honeypot wanting to consume him, ready for him to enter her properly, almost pleading with him to spear their owner once more, the rippling pulling his tongue and welcoming it's precise. His slightly forceful pulling on her breasts lead to her arching once more, her thighs closing slightly to cover the sides of his face as he started to pull him closer as well, the rough motions really speaking to Lester that she was rapidly approaching a critical mass of ecstasy.<br><br>He let his eyes roll into the back of his head, her twitching thighs suddenly reminding him why people generally avoided oral on jackrabbits, Penny's meaty and succulent thighs pressing into the sides of his vision, gentle pressure building as she couldn't restrain the tightness of her body coiling harder and harder under his guidance, pleasure winding her up rapidly to her climax. He couldn't see her face anymore, but he could hear her panting as she called his name, her fingers digging harder, pulling him as close as she could in desperate need to cum on his lapping tongue. He pulled harder on her breasts in return, not minding the building presser of her thighs on his head, switching from the languid and slow lapping of his tongue to a direct assault on her clit, flicking quickly over the tortured digit, resulting in a gasp and an almost immediate calling of his name as the Bunny's body exploded into his mouth.<br><br>The sheer feeling of bringing another to orgasm with simply your mouth was something Lester realized he loved, being able to without so much as a touch of his cock, build his lover's fire, and crash her down all at the same time... the smells of her gushing pussy, the taste of her sweet fluids, the feeling of her fingers pulling his hair to an almost painful lack of concern, her only focus on the all-encompassing feeling of her climax flowing through her, making each muscle spasm under him. He felt immensely powerful as he continued to flick the pulsing sex of his lover, feeling each clench of her PC muscles under his chin, making sure to have her ride the wide of the orgasm he guided her to as long as possible, lapping at the flow of cum from her garden until her whole body just collapsed on the bed, her skin hot under him, muttering under her breath to any god listening.<br><br>A wide grin was revealed as his face slowly rose, eyes glistening with pure male pride in his abilities was shown. He slid up her form, making sure every part of him touched every part of her as he took his place by her side, just like she had on him only a few moments ago. He curled up around her side, hand propping up his head as he smiled down at the gasping bunny below him, watching as her tantalizing chest rose and fell with her pants of pleasure. Slowly, his legs rose up to slide up her own, his pulsing cock burying itself into the meat of her thigh as he simply watched the results of her orgasm play themselves out. Though, he couldn't help but slowly drift a finger around her exposed breast as the full orbs danced on her chest with each breath. Slowly, he saw her pout under her arm, eyes simply aglow with playfulness as she lamented his lack of fairness.<br><br>"Oh, I'm not in this to play fair, sweetie." He leaned close to her ear, whispering as he pinched her hardened nipple, making her gasp under him. "I'm here to make you cum. And I plan on doing it so many times that you'll wonder how you even managed to go one day without me somehow driving you over the edge at least once." He smiled as he took her ear in his mouth and gently nibbled on it, feeling her react wonderful next to him.<br><br>"But that's neither here nor there, is it? You came to Zootopia for adventure and something new? Do you think you found it?" His voice returned to normal as he retreated from his more aggressive position, going back so simply drawing his finger around her swollen nipple.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bekah Boo</strong> on <strong>08-04-2016, 04:18:40</strong>
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				This man...this cheetah was seriously going to be the death of her.<br><br>From the lavish way he all but spurned her at every twist and turn, forcefully yet ever so sensually pulling each delicious sound and breath from her aching form, overloading her senses with his unimaginable talent of prodding each and every button of her's to near madness; it was a wonder how Penelope had lived so long without feeling such a way. It was like he knew every inch of her body to use as his own personal play toy, sinking his deep laden fingers into her soul to all but bring her to such an level of complete ecstasy it was almost too unreal to believe. He did all these things with such an ungodly ease that Penelope's dizzy mind had to wonder if that perhaps this was what it truly felt like to be adored in such a way, to have another know her inner workings so well and so easily pull them to pit against her to leave her an shuddering and aching mess time after time. The rabbit cherished Lester for all his efforts to bring her to the brink of insanity, torturing herself again and again and leaving her completely at his whim and mercy, spent and exhausted in a way she had never been brought to but now found she wouldn't mind if each day could repeat such an wonder.<br><br>The delicate flesh of her aching nipples were aflame with her lover's touch still felt as he molded and tweaked them without mercy, bringing Penelope to an earth shattering climax in such a way that left her without a word for a few short moments, every inch of her supple form used against her by her predator as he grinned triumphantly into her own half lidded gems.The aching pulse of her abused and tormented pussy continued to shudder long after the feel of his tantalizing tongue had long parted from her, the clenching muscles desperate to feel his presence once more despite having been brought to such an blissful agony in such short succession, her garden all but conquered by her beast as he fed upon her ripe fruit as his trophy for the moment, his purring tease across the soft of her ear drawing another ecstasy fueled sigh to spill past her lips as she panted against his jaw, turning into his form in need to remain as close as possible to his form."I would almost consider that selfish...if you didn't bring me to such an amazing orgasm every time like that..."Penelope hummed back with the soft of her voice, the powerful throb of his searing cock brushing lightly across her tender petals once more to make the rabbit whimper in delight against the man before she cooed."But you know...two can play this game cat..."she would soon add, Penelope all but shuddering beneath the intoxicating wake of his teeth lightly nibbling across her sensitive ear, bringing his rabbit closer to grind her still dripping lips still so raw and aching to prod against his cock head with a moan.<br><br>His actions would not go without consequence really,something Penelope was more than ready to show her cat as without warning she would flip their forms to send Lester to sprawl across his back as she smirked. The painful jolt of her nipple between his clenched fingertips had been the final straw really, taunting her to bring on her own torture though Lester would be woefully unprepared just what his lover could provide him. Without missing a beat Penelope lowered herself to slowly drag herself across the man's knees, raking her heaving and aching chest along his length as the pull of her silken braid followed suit along with her head, the press of her cheek gliding effortlessly along his inner thigh and groin as she purred. Not missing an inch she would let the part of her lips to slowly brush themselves along his aching shaft, never fully touching but enough to allow Lester to feel the heat of her breath as she continued her steady path upward along his form. Painfully stalling Penelope let her warm palms continue to rake along the sculpted glory of his ribs and torso, smoothing across his powerful chest as she continued to climb along until the feel of her delicate fingers laced with his own, her prone form hovering above his to straddle as she cooed.<br><br>"Oh yes...I do believe I've found myself quite the little adventure...one I wouldn't mind seeing more of..not to mention teaching a lesson or two..."Penelope purred against Lester's lips, speaking against the flesh as she slowly rose his arms above his head much like in the manner he had done with her before in their intimate moment within the kitchen. Unlike the previous time however aside from the tables having been turned, Penelope had something up her sleeve, rather next to her as the sudden pull of a shirt would soon come to loop around Lester's wrists to all but capture the powerful beast. Securing the cheetah by his wrists with the aide of his own shirt along the headboard Penelope would smirk down to his form with a devilish glint in her shimmering eyes, the knot not tight enough to hurt as even Penelope had to admit if he was determined enough he could probably wrestle himself out with some shimming; but something told her he wouldn't mind, especially with what was to come.<br><br>"So what about you hmm?A bad boy like yourself has to have a reason you've stuck around here so long right? Do you plan on settling down in this town for the rest of your life? Or are you seeking out adventure like me?"Penelope cooed softly, sitting herself back somewhat to bring the soft pulse of her dripping pussy to drag along Lester's pulsing cock, letting his girth easily split the puffy and swollen folds of her garden as she sighed in pleasure, raking herself along his length to draw out his reaction before she all but lifted herself off of him entirely. If he could wind her up as much as she had, then she was allowed to do the same after all, as this was only getting started. Settling herself between his knees Penelope would bring her small hands to smooth along his inner thighs, persuading them to open further by her touch as she loomed dangerously along his throbbing crown with an delighted expression of confidence and lust in her features. "I'm sure you have dreams much bigger than this place...hopes you have someday..things you want to accomplish...why don't you tell me sweetheart? I promise I won't make it <em>too</em> difficult..."she would wink back rather innocently from her perch between his legs, nearly in her own utter delight of using his words against himself as she giggled.<br><br>As Lester would begin however Penelope was quick to allow the moist flick of her tongue to seductively run the length of his cock now before her smirking features, letting the muscle curl along his girth to fold him around the comfort of her tongue as she drug across every inch of his tool before flattening her tongue across his salty slit with a purr. Honey eyes never left his own as she would continue the slow, agonizing repeat of her motion each time he grunted out to try and speak, making her efforts slow each time before delivering a firm flick to his sensitive helmet with each end of his sentence, leaving him in an race of tides much like he had brought her to. Though her efforts would begin to build as she listened, soon adding the searing warmth of her palm to cradle his furry sac to cradle, using her thumb to gently massage the heavy orbs in time with her movements, loving the sounds she was able to bring out from her cat as she smirked.<br><br>With ease Penelope watched Lester's agonizing features twist in pleasure with each added layer soon added one upon the other, her thumb never slowing as she continued to massage his sensitive sac, the plush of her lips slowly enveloping his spear like head to join the moist cavern of her mouth as she brought her lips to suction tight around the helmet, using her tongue to continue it's sinful draw along his salty slit each time. Only when Lester seemed to wane somewhat would she begin to swallow inch by inch of the man into the clenching warmth of her mouth, waiting for the perfect moment he would cry her name before taking him an inch further, his spear head soon easily nestling against the back of her throat as her strengthen muscles clamped tightly around his girth to squeeze and wrap around him like iron bands to drive him absolutely crazed as he had done herself. <br><br>But this was only the beginning...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sargepepper</strong> on <strong>08-04-2016, 08:02:11</strong>
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				Lester's purr retired full force as her lover stalker her way up his body, simply oozing list and vengance in her eyes as she crawled up his body much like his species was known for. Her breath was so heavy on his cock that he could have sworn she was caressing it directly, but her lips would barely graze the pulsing appendage to his dismay. Watching her form drift upward was like watching a heavy fog rolling into shore, inevitable and encompassing, her piercing eyes driving his own anticipation of when her list crashed against him in the storm of their passion.<br><br>"Oh, teach <strong>me</strong> a lesson?" He said softly against the gentle tease of her lips, her hips hot against his stomach as he sighed wonderfully at her mani wrong of his limbs. It was nice to lay back and let her naughty and incentive mind take charge, and while her body may not have been powerful enough to actually force the Cheetah to do anything against him will, he was trusting enough to let her command him, knowing that while she intended to punish him for his games, she intended for him to enjoy it... Even if it took a few denials.<br><br>"What kind of lesson am I getting, Teach?" His tone was snarky and confident, nipping at his lover's jaw and she reached up for something. He didn't really pay attention, lavishing her collar bone with loving kisses before he suddenly felt something tighten around his wrists. His ears suddenly lay against his head, his snarky tone dropped completely as he looked into the victorious eyes of his bunny, her honey shimmering with come-uppance and sassiness as her whole ass wiggled slightly from side to side like a pleased snake.<br><br>"Oh." Was all he could get out, suddenly very unsure of his position in this relationship. Of all things he'd expected, actually restraining him was pretty far down there. He just assumed that most women thought he wouldn't enjoy it because it took power away, and just left it alone. But with a twitch of her tail and a lick of her lips, Penny showed that she was more than willing to dish it out and to take it. Lester tested the restraints quickly with a few flicks of his wrist, and in a dual stroke of relief and concern, it seemed like she's was experienced enough that these weren't going to cut off any circulation. Her devilish from never left her face as her engorged and fluffy sex split itself once more over his manhood, Lester's purr raising in intensity as his back arched to meet her motions, a throat moan mixing into a wonderful picture of agony.<br><br>He vaguely listened to her question, his attentions more so on her skilled hands, and how they caressed his thighs, tenderly loving his with her fingers as a gentle pressure opened his whole region to her. He didn't feel helpless, but the inability to touch his lover added an interesting layer to this act that had Lester more intruiged than scared, his body adapting quicker than his mind as to how to embrace her without his digits. As she poised over his swollen member, he could only drink in her lithe form with appreciation. She was collected, poised, sensual. She was in control and both of them knew it.<br><br>"Not really, nooooaaahhh..." He said, his response interrupted by the playful bunny's lollypop lick of his hard cock, moaning loudly as her flat tongue soaked up his precum and sensitive flesh throbbed I'm reaction to her flick. He quickly looked down, pouting at her<br><br>"Copycat." He said simply, with a stuck out tongue and a wink as his only response, he sighed in aggravation, trying to collect his willpower for a moment, preparing for the return volley of meanness that he absolutely had asked for. <br><br>"As I wahhhhs saying... No, not really right now. I'm... Ohfuck... I'm kinda happy where... Where I'm at. I've got a.. God Penny... Nice apartment, good.. Ahh Good car, I'm traaaaaning... Life's good. Maybe... Oh right there.... Maybe I'll try semi-pro soon, but that's a... Oh god fuck yeeessss... That's a whole different... Ungh ballgame." Lester's head swam in pleasure as Penny non-chlantly tried her hardest to fuck with his flow, and honestly, being absolutely amazing at it. She times each electric lick, each suckle perfectly. But what really got Lester was when he felt her hand reach up to caress his heavy ballsack. Not many women discover how sensitive a mans sack is, but with ginger motions, her fingers glided over the fuzzy warmth, making his back arch, and a sultry moan fill the air in the room. Damn this bunny, if she kept exploring, she'd find all of his spots!<br><br>"I thought maybe I could coach once my time...&nbsp; Ohhhhh penny. Fuck me, yessss." He said as his thoughts had sudden trouble making it to his mouth as the warmth of her mouth covered his erection, the rogue member throbbing happily in her care, the suction enough to shatter any train of thought he had like a sledgehammer to a glass panel. He took a few halting gasps, forgetting he was restrained as he tried to grasp her head and twine his fingers in his hair. He growled for a moment, frustrated at his bonds, but the anger was quickly forgotten as inch by inch, his mocha flavored lover decended onto his penis, swallowing him with the same patient efficiency that she held over him the whole time. Even as he tried to move his hips to push more in, her head moved back, hands gently pushing his hips back down to the bed.<br><br><br>"Fuckfuckfuckfuck.... God that feels amazing. But I thought maybe I could teeee.. Teach after a while. Give... Give back... Oh fuck me Penny, please just swallow me!" His outburst was rewarded as her throat opened up with a gun, and suddenly he felt a tongue lapping at his heavy balls, her throat amazingly tight and squeezing him. For a brief moment, he fought with his restraints, body curving upward with the immense feeling of pleasure she was inflicting in him, sending electricity to gbthrough his body, lighting his senses up with fire and light.<br><br>"Penny, fuck yes penny! Pleasepleaseplease, suck me goddamn your mouth is fantastic!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bekah Boo</strong> on <strong>08-04-2016, 22:48:06</strong>
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				The sight of Lester's aching and desperate expression was a sight Penelope wanted to forever sear into her thoughts, the cheetah clearly taken by quite the surprise from the sultry little bunny's efforts no doubt as she had to refrain from giggling less he see just what she had planned for him. Such a powerful beast like himself held back by the lithe rabbit would have been all but quite the humorous thought in itself, the predator now becoming the prey's own prey for a change easily adding an layer of seduction Penelope was all too willing to show the man as she hummed softly in her throat.Witnessing his ever so bountiful snark and charm all but fade into oblivion as realization hit had only been the first course, as his sounds that soon radiated within the shelter of his room was the drizzling topping to the ice cream treat of revenge she was now serving him.Lester would have no idea as to just how deliciously evil Penelope could actually be, as the karma she had decided to inflict upon her lover would be more than he could have ever bargained for, as well as to remind him that such an simple act of showing pleasure to her lover could never compare to what he had experienced before in his life. She wanted him to remember this moment always, that it was <em>her</em> that could make him feel this amazing, that no one else could come close to the flooding sensations of pleasure she was going to make him suffer with each agonizing second.<br><br>With fluid ease Penelope let her soft fingers splay across the writhing curve of Lester's hips, her touch in full control of the situation as the steady presence made the man press back against the bed, not allowing him to fasten the snail's pace of her burning lips sinking around his aching cock as she welcomed him into her moist cavern. The steady dance of her fingertips continued their entrancing twist of cradling his heavy sac, gently twirling his magical orbs to elicit more of his agonizing sounds of pleasure as he tried to speak, though Penelope would only allow every so few words before the suction of her lips would double, crippling the cheetah as he cried out before falling back into the tide of levelness. She would press him forward closer and closer to the very edge of the cliff before pulling him back, not fully allowing him to take the plunge just yet as her movements would range from motionless to pulsing bob as she lowered her lips again and again. Tactfully she would let her motions come to an complete stop each time Lester begged, his voice cracking nearly as he seemed to be swimming in his euphoric bliss, the ever present pulse of her lover's raw agony felt against the clenching throat muscles as she hummed around him, wanting to push the predator to levels he had yet to face before she would slowly continue, torturing him with every flick and trace of her tongue tracing along his throbbing veins of his cock each time he pulsed in time with his sounds.<br><br>Only when her lover finally could not take more of her sinful torture did Penelope finally allow him to feel the rev of her throat in it's full glory, honey eyes glistening up to his own as she speared him deep within her waiting cavern, allowing his sensitive head to slam against the back of her throat as he bottomed out, the sear of her contracting muscles all but milking him for all he was worth as she kicked things into high gear. The allure of her tongue easily flicked and cradled each marble of his sac as she began to bob her head, every motion meant to entice more of his sounds of begging pleasure as she was relentless as her pace would soon quicken in time. Instead the soft burn of her hands would come to cup along Lester's hips, easing his upward motions to sink deeper into the tight bands of her throat more and more, the rabbit nearly becoming drunk in just how powerful her lover was becoming in his approaching time of release that he was so desperate for. Even more so was their actions however were his broken and hanging words that floated across her mind, in all it seemed quite fitting for the man to one day teach those of similar woes in the way he had, as Penelope could certainly see Lester striving to be a mentor of some kind. It was a warming testament of the man she beheld so dearly in such a short amount of time, something that seemed so like him and yet was more than others would ever see in a predator like himself. <br><br>Her thankfulness for his answers would be made by the way she lovingly sucked and admired his throbbing cock deep within her throat, muscles hugging his manhood like a velvet glove to cradle and clench, the soon feverish pace of her bobbing head milking every inch of his tool as she wanted to bring him to an white hot and blinding climax that would cement her place in his life. If he was content with how things were now, then surely she could make his life somewhat more enjoyable..right?<br><br>&nbsp;<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sargepepper</strong> on <strong>09-04-2016, 01:19:42</strong>
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				Lester's hands had wrapped around the shirt he had been bound with, and in his flurry of sounds and noises that he was releasing, had turned his hands around to grip the material that was restraining him. There was so little for him to do, but to let the Bunny lavish him and he could only sigh in appreciation that she had chosen to pleasure him instead of revealing some cruel streak she had. Not to say that she wasn't cruel, but every look down into her eyes revealed to him that she wasn't doing this to control him, but instead, her eyes begged him to respond to her. He could honestly go catatonic right now, deaden his senses to what was going on like he could in the ring to focus on the bout at hand, but this was something he wanted. She was taking care of him. Yes, it was a cruel and tortuous agony that he was being pulled through, but she did it to bring him to even higher pleasure.<br><br>He locked eyes with her, the honey shimmer of her soul bared to him as she thrust him deep into her throat, hands splayed onto his hips, drawing him up. Each clench, each pulse of her cave reflected in her eyes as she silently asked him to follow her, to let her lead him into places he'd never been. She controlled the pace, but even in this moment where she had total control over everything he did, her eyes were asking his permission. His answer was apparent, his hips rolling against her mouth, his voice rising in the room, calling her name to take him deeper, to throw him off of the edge of ecstasy. And that she did, her mouth and throat opening to him easily as she started to really ramp up her motions.<br><br>Lester's vision blurred as his voice caught in his throat, all he could do was clench his thighs against her hands, curl his toes, and pant in short, husky breaths as he tried to keep some sort of control over himself, losing that fight almost immediately as her tongue kept bathing his balls as she bottomed out on him, the spearhead of his cock bending in her throat making his moans spike sharply as she rapidly made him approach his climax. With a howl, he thrust his hips upward, eyes wrenched shut as his whole body coiled like a spring, feeling her hands wrap around his hips, trying to push his cock further into her mouth, eyes sparkling with achievement as she brought her cat to the ultimate pleasure with just her mouth.<br><br>It was that look that drove Lester over the edge, the sheer pride in her actions, the pride in how she made him feel, it was almost palpable as she practically shivered in anticipation of his seed in her mouth. She did that. Her. His Bunny. With a cry, his cock pulsed, shooting the first of his white hot load down her throat, her appreciative moan as she felt his balls seize and jump in her palm, feeling every part of the orgasm that she'd brought out of him. His body arched off of the bed, vision going white for a moment as everything focused on the single point of intense pleasure surging from his loins.<br><br>Penny withdrew just enough to wrap her lips solidly around his head, tasting and lapping up his seed as he fell back to the bed, the pulsing of his cock bringing forth more milk that she sucked down almost immediately. Lester gasped and panted, the suction drawing his orgasm out wonderfully, the only thing his body able to do is clench and unclench under her gaze, until he just collapsed entirely into a small heap of shivering and purring Cheetah, totally drained by the Mocha Colored hunter between his legs.<br><br>"Oh.... oh Penny. Promise me... Promise me that you will do that more." He said breathlessly, his hands hanging limp above his head as he closed his eyes, relishing the waves of pleasure rolling over him as he literally shivered under her soothing touch, prideful smirk on her face as he melted under her fingertips.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bekah Boo</strong> on <strong>09-04-2016, 02:07:11</strong>
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				The sudden release of an aching cry became the final bell in the couple's round, earning defeat from the cheetah as he soon gifted his victor with the overflowing pour of his seed, relishing the sight of her lover in the throes of ecstasy fueled tremors and spasms as he practically arched right off the bed itself. Eagerly Penelope let her sinful lips come to wrap around the girth of his sensitive head, suctioning the precious space so not a drop of his creamy spunk would be spilled, the rabbit swallowing back every delicious mouthful as she hummed around him until every last ounce had been collected. Witnessing the sight of her lover all but sprawled back in satisfying exhaustion from her efforts warmed the rabbit's heart more than he probably realized, Penelope's smirking gaze softening a few degrees as she let the warmth of her palms capture his trembling hips to gently smooth across in an comforting wake of sensation from their once fearsome tense they had been previously.Slowly she would drag her lips back along his cock even after he had erupted, taking the moment to admire the strength and girth he still held, the silk of her lips tasting across every inch once more as she soon kissed around his base with a small shiver vibrating from her aching throat.<br><br>Completely in awe from the state of her cat Penelope let her tongue bathe his manhood tenderly with her moist muscle, lapping up every last remaining string of his essence as she slowly began to release him back from her cavern at long last, leaving behind only the soon cooling heat of where her mouth had been in it's wake as she approached his spearhead. Offering a soft kiss to the oozing slit Penelope hummed softly, lovingly tracing the tip of her tongue along the slit caringly as she let her eyes flicker up to his own."Hmm...I think I can manage that..."she cooed back after a moment, her voice a soft flutter though held the light rasp of muscles still threatening to clench even as she spoke. Slowly the lithe bunny would make her way back into the warmth of Lester's torso once more, tenderly offering her soft kisses along his rippling and panting chest as she nestled herself in the strength of his neck as she sighed softly. "Now that we're even cat...what should we do with ourselves?"she would tease ever so lightly, a single digit tracing along the expanse of his toned stomach and bottom of his ribs sweetly, her free hand raising to deftly undo his restraints at long last as she gave a content giggle. <br><br>This whole experience had been something Penelope had not thought it would be, much less mean as much to her as it did. Yet there was something so consuming about the man, something that made the rabbit want to shower him with affection and care, yet also blow his mind completely, something that was just so special yet so depraved it hardly made sense. Then again perhaps that was just how life was supposed to be? Maybe it wasn't made to have simple answers, but rather for someone to go through experiences such as these and find new adventures with another who shared the same passion? Whatever the reason was Penelope found she was more than content simply nuzzling into her lover, thin arms coming around himself as she lay her soft head across his heart, the tangle of their legs felt as she remained as close as she possibly could, wanting nothing more than to be embraced by the man who had truly corrupted her world with his shear existence. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sargepepper</strong> on <strong>10-04-2016, 02:32:00</strong>
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				The slow thudding of his heart rang in Lester's ears, dulling much of what he was perceiving in the room. His eyes closed, all he could feel was the adrenaline release his body had just rushed through, dopeamine flooding his brain, causing a myriad of reactions through his body as he simply tried to deal with the satisfied pleasure that coursed through his body. His chest rose and fell sharply, his breath limited to short pants as he tried to pull the golden air around him into his body through osmosis. His tongue hung out languidly, arms heavy against the restraints as the tingle of pressure continued to pulse through fingers from gripping his shirt so hard through his climax. His core burned with a contained heat, it's heavy use and involuntary clenching making it just tense enough to prevent relaxing, but also just relaxed enough to let him rest in the afterglow.<br><br>And all he could think while simply letting these feelings washing over him was the repeated moment where she looked up at him in pride, containing the physical symbol of his climax in her mouth while making sure he knew that she had done this to him. The clear, piercing honey eyes of his lover was burned into his memory, each detail of her face in that moment forever marked. An easy smile crossed his face as the object of he felt the object of his musing lapping him up, using her moisture to clean him and show him the kind of affection that he found he was already craving. Her tender touch and her aggressive clawing both yearned for by the young Cheetah like the very air his lungs burned for right then.<br><br>Slowly, each touch of his lover lit up his mental picture like fireworks inside of his head, each moment that their skin connected painting a beautiful portrait of contained fire, her pleasure and pride evident as she snapped his bonds loose, the shirt releasing him to allow him to bind himself to something far more important as she snuggled close under her jaw. He wrapped her up, wanting nothing more than to pull her essence into his, to bind them together for as long as this feeling lasted in his body. He found that his heart slowed down, his breaths evening out as she pulled close to him, her warmth and gentleness after so much passion and lust not even registering to him as such a sudden change, in fact it was more that she could embody both wish such ease that it was a natural transition for her. He felt's his Bunny's light fingertips on his ribs once more as she played with her Cat's body once more, and his smile widened with ease once she spoke to him, his fingers splaying onto her shoulder as he started his own affectionate touching of her body.<br><br>"Well, the prevelant idea in my head is to cuddle a particular Mocha Bunny close and fall asleep with her for a bit after such a ludicrous display of wanton sexual need on both of our parts. But I have some feeling that you are ready for much more than a languid nap under the sun. Which is a shame, because that is practically the cat national pastime. But according to society, I have to be understanding and accepting of other cultures, especially those of Bunnies who manage to get me to cum three times in less than 24 hours...." He reached over to his nightstand, grabbing his phone off of the stand where he'd left it last night before trying to clean, the time flashing quickly in his jade eyes before he tossed it back to the stand.<br><br>"So, since it's noon, according to my phone, maybe we can go to the Savannah Market and browse? Not sure if you've been there before, but it's a big bazaar like a semi-permanent flea market. Lots of interesting junk to look at. I don't have to be to the Gym until Monday, but I do have a shift at my job tonight..." The last part he added like he'd just remembered, the sinking feeling that he'd have to leave this bunny's side suddenly a lot to take in as reality thrust it's way into the conversation. No, he couldn't' stay like this forever, and yes, he would have to return to being Lester, the Part-time Boxer and Box-Mart employee as opposed to Lester, Sex God and willing property of the Sex Goddess, Penny.<br><br>"But we'll trade numbers? I'd love to see you again after this. I.. ah.. You've kinda made an impression, Bunny." His shy tone was a bit reserved as he admitted cautiously that she meant a bit more to him than just someone to toss out his door.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bekah Boo</strong> on <strong>10-04-2016, 03:19:24</strong>
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				Honey eyes having come to an complete close as she relished the warmth of her lover's form so all but clung to in need, Penelope was left with the volley of questions and answers they had managed to peek from one another in a manner in which seemed oh so fitting of their dominant and lustful forms. Pure sex oozed from their beings there was no question, but to take in turn that sensual drive and put it to use as to commit such small details of one another was by far the best tactic of all they could have ever found in their arsenal. They weren't trying to control one another as from an outside perspective would have exclaimed, but rather they used what small flickers of what made one another to use to their advantage, to hone in on what had been the initial spark to make them crave one another and build upon it in the most spectacular and wonderful way possible. Call it wrong, call it backwards, whatever it truly meant it didn't matter, not when it felt just so amazingly right in all the most perfect and blissful ways imaginable. Letting the soon even beats of their hearts gently play against one another Penelope would hum softly against her lover's jaw, her entire form melting against his own as he easily captured her once more in the strength of his arms, lassoing her tight to himself in a way that made her feel all the more wanted in his world.<br><br>The soft trace of her deft fingertips continued to draw the affectionate map along his lean sides and heaving chest, her own turned to allow him to press closer as she felt the content flop of her long ears fall over his head to wash him over with the delight he had installed within her in this moment. It was a far cry from the fever and lust they had experienced moments before, the tender moment of two souls simply admiring one another with the presence of touch alone, enough to make the rabbit press a gentle kiss along his neck as she cooed softly. "Hmm...and who is to say that? I for all you know could enjoy myself a nap under the sun as long as I'm in a certain cat's arms...though I'm sure if we continued I'd be able to make you cum many more times than you ever had...I got to keep up my own reputation as a rabbit you know."she would tease back lightly, the soft twitch of her playful nose given to nuzzle across Lester's cheek before she let one eye peek open to judge his reaction.The comment of the flea market however did seem to be somewhat of a promising sort, one Penelope had honestly not expected from the man much less after the powerful display of sexual escapades they had committed upon one another. Going to the market to simply wander and enjoy one's company seemed so far from what she had ever been used to, something that even now in the after glow of euphoria she found herself uncertain to believe if it were actually true or not. She wanted to believe in Lester, that she wasn't simply a warm body for the evening or rather day as if to part from him would mean they would all but loose touch from the near magical pull they had to one another.<br><br>The thought itself was enough to make Penelope cling all the closer as if truly frightened of such a thought to begin with, that not only the idea of Lester all but slipping through her fingers was evident but as well as to why she felt so compelled to be fearful of it began to race through her mind. He had truly sunk his teeth into her in some way, making the thought of never seeing him once more, of not feeling this amazing wonder he so easily washed over herself, all but too painful to go through. "T-The market?"She would repeat softly, the small hint of curious and confusion easing into her voice for a brief moment as Penelope slid herself to brush her warm cheek against his, the soft of her hand brushing the fallen strands of his mane from his eyes as she flashed a small smile."I'd like that really...I've never been to be honest..."she mused gently after a moment, swallowing her fear for a brief moment as the fact he would have to work did make the rabbit ponder ever so lightly.Glancing to the side of the bed briefly however Penelope would find the tattered and torn remains of her dress all but an very unlikely candidate for her to even attempt to wear out once more, the sheepish smirk playing across her features as she giggled."Though unless you want me to go naked...I might have to go by my apartment and find something better to wear out..."she stuck her tongue out playfully.<br><br>Lester's sudden change in tone however took what snark she had in her demeanor to sizzle out as Penelope offered a soft blink to the man, the all too hopeful tone of his voice softening the rabbit's features as she could feel her heart begin to race against his as she swallowed softly.All her words of charm and seduction had never made it so far to actually want a man to want her number to see her again, rather it was more so happen chance or meeting spots to hook up than anything as personal as giving her own number. The thought itself made her heart tremor in possibilities, the fact she was wanted even after all this meaning so much to Penelope that she simply stared for a moment before she finally made a move.Stretching her form lightly she would grab Lester's phone with ease, swift fingers easily dialing out her own number to program into his phone before she moved to nestle against him once more as she smiled. Pointing the camera she easily captured the sweet gesture of her lips gently kissing the man across the cheek, embracing and full of so much affection the moment seemed to capture what the two meant to one another as she saved the image as her own contact before finally coming back to rest fully against her lover as she giggled.<br><br>"Does that answer your question?"she teased softly, moving to press a soft kiss to his lips as she hummed against the man, the same man that made her all but crazed and lucid all while enticing a battle of vary emotions to plume across her mind. She wanted him, he wanted her, there was nothing that could ever compare to this.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sargepepper</strong> on <strong>10-04-2016, 04:28:39</strong>
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				Lester's eyebrow quirked as the Mocha ears of his wonderful bunny fell across his face with an almost audible sigh of satisfaction. Draped over his eyes and mouth, it was almost comical as his eyebrow pushed the edge of the top one upward far enough to allow a single emerald eye to glare humorously at the nuzzled bunny kissed his neck softly with spoken sarcasm into the crook of the powerful cheetah's shoulders. He sighed contentedly as she further cemented dancing images of her lips wrapped around his cock once more, the phallus pulsing slightly, trooping on for more intimacy with the bunny which was quickly silenced by the rest of his body screaming at it's impetuousness and lack of forethought. <br><br>"Well, that bit of info will be filed away for later, then, because there are few more perfect times than this to stretch and sleep the day away. Or have sex until we both collapse in exhausted and filthy piles. Either or. I'm not picky." He said, slowly drawing the Bunny's ear that covered his mouth downward over his neck so he could clearly tease the young woman next to him. Her eye peered up at the emerald orb that wasn't covered by her ear as she nuzzled his cheek cutely, trying to get a rise out of him once more with her antics. <br><br>"Naked is much more preferable... though I'm not sure I'd be able to keep calm and collected if everyone is eyeing my new squeeze up, regardless of if she was flaunting her fantastic assets to the world." He said with a bit of humor in his voice, kissing her gently on her head as she stumbled over her acceptance of his offer to head out for the day. He smiled warmly against her forehead as he hugged her closer. With just those simple words, he couldn't help but feel good around her, his heart beating just a tad faster. He had no idea how she effected him so deeply, but all he knew was that he wanted to have her all to himself for as long as he could manage today, if only to keep away the inevitable moment that they'd have to return to their normal lives. Would it be over after that? Would she actually text him or call him again?<br><br>His minor anxiety was relieved when she reached over him and snapped the cute picture of her lips on his cheek, focused on the spotting of white over her cheeks, his smile just on the side of the photograph, sneaking in his exact feelings of the moment. 'She really is something...' was all he could think as his mind swam in happiness, her lips touching his once more with a passionate exchange of glee as they took yet another step into the unknown of each other, secure against the tide of uncertainty as long as they held onto each other. He smiled deeply, ears laid back as they bashfully met eyes once more, somehow unable to communicate their shy feelings except to stare at the other longingly for just a few moments longer.<br><br>But Lester broke the silence first, stealing another quick kiss before darting back, slapping his bunny's ass with a resounding pop as she suddenly rolled out from under her, letting a set of stunned and surprised orbs stare at his toned thighs and ass as he stretched languidly, tossing her a set of too-big basketball shorts that were clean (so he thought) and another shirt of his, watching with a snarky smile as it wrapped itself around her face suddenly, her ears twitching in mock indignation as his playful actions. He was pulling on a set of underwear and jeans as her honey orbs came out from under the cloth, his tail swishing mischievously as he tossed a tight plain white shirt on before snapping up a set of aviator sunglasses from off of his countertop and snapping them open quickly and placing them on his face with a flair.<br><br>"Well, what are you waiting for? I'm all ready. I thought Jackrabbits were fast?" With a large smile on his face he grabbed his wallet and phone off of the counter, and darted out of the door into the living room before she could throw anything at him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bekah Boo</strong> on <strong>10-04-2016, 05:13:20</strong>
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				"New squeeze huh? Aren't you just so charming..."Penelope would purr lightly the ever so urban twang of his vocabulary all but amusing his bunny to no end as she found it much more endearing than anything else. There was something about being called his that truly made her heart all but skip a beat, though whether it was done by simple mistake or slip of the tongue was largely debatable. For now Penelope would focus on the trilling task of actually realizing she had given her own number out so freely, much less enough to make her stake of claim upon him with the image of their nuzzling forms as her own contact image; that thought alone would come back to haunt her for sure, but somehow it just felt too right to be anything but.Besides...it was hard to think of anything else really when those jade gems of his locked upon her own, the very hues capturing Penelope every precious thought as she couldn't help but stare back in equal wonder and entrancement he had for her. Letting the soft of her hand gently cradle his cheek the warm press of his lips back upon her own easily enticed an content sigh to spill past her lips once more, loving every moment and gesture this man was able to provide for her as it was no doubt he had truly made an impression on her as much as she had him. <br><br>That was until Lester ever so graciously reminded her just why Penelope had fallen so head over heels for the man, he was just too damn playful and fun to ignore that was for damn sure. The resonating slap across the swell of her ass was enough to make Penelope give a startled squeak out, the mocha orb lightly welted pink from his playful gesture, the rabbit's form all but bouncing back against the bed as his sudden missing appearance left her all but lonely quite suddenly as instantly Penelope missed his close form. Flashing a playful pout Penelope barely had enough time to catch the soon thrown shorts that were coming towards her, Lester taking it upon himself to dress her in his own clothing it seems though she found she actually did not mind it all that much. If it meant his scent and warmth would be forever burned across her senses then it would be something Penelope would all but cherish. Narrowing her eyes all too teasingly those honey eyes would widen as the familiar snap of fabric came to nearly wrap around her head, Penelope's form lightly swaying in her seat as she gave out a small gasp.<br><br>Drawing her hands to her covered head Penelope poked her small head through the hole with a giggle, the shirt all but swallowing her lithe form easily as it had previously as the extra material fit snug around her mocha thighs to snap to it's owner like an fitted glove. Lester's teasing however proved too much for Penelope as his darting form narrowly missed the toss of a pillow his way, the rabbit having grabbed the nearest object with a giggle as she stumbled onto her own feet after an moment of exaggerated groans and protest, oh if he wanted to play she'd play for sure. Nearly leaping into the basketball shorts she had been ever so graciously given, Penelope found the article of clothing hardly fit her in the manner it probably should have, though given Lester's height and her own leg to torso ratio it was hard to say what was supposed to fit right or not really. Still the shorts managed to get the job done, loosely hanging from the swell of her hips, nearly pooling across her small knees all the while enough to at least give her an somewhat casual appearance if not at least comfortable. Turning her attention back to the task at hand however Penelope would begin to tip toe along towards the living room, Lester's own taunting comment heard as she gave a small roll of her eyes before smirking."Yea yea... you want me to have to prove it to you cat?I can take you on in a race any day..."she cooed sweetly, her form soon coming up behind his own as she let her slim arms wrap around his waist, the gentle press of her kisses along his spine as she cooed with glee.<br><br>"Maybe we should put a wager to this little race we have...what could a big old cat like you want in return if you could actually beat me hmm?"she teased now, easily curling herself around his form to appear beneath him arm, the soft rake of her nails given to his side as she danced around him before grabbing his hands easily.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sargepepper</strong> on <strong>10-04-2016, 18:23:33</strong>
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				"Oh, the rabbit wants to race now?" He cooed softly, eyes quirking up behind his aviators, arm opening up slightly as his Mocha Bunny slinked her way around his waist, her form once again snuggling close to him, even as her eyes burned with competition and teasing. His tail flicked playfully as he brushed the barest trace of his black and white hair from his eyes, quickly deciding to deal with the minor irritation of his hair so he wouldn't have to style it today. He wrapped an arm around her shoulder as he tucked the various things he needed into his pockets, including a set of car keys that he didn't mention to her. His arms turned around as he made an overt effort to look like he was in serious thought, leaning his head back and forth with the classic "Ehhhhhhh" noise. But the motions were quickly replaced as a wicked smile lit up his face, his jade eyes nearly visible behind his mirrored sunglasses, two-tones hair falling nearly over them as he bent over and touched her nose with his own.<br><br>"You do realize your making a bet on <em>speed</em> with the fastest land animal on the planet? Right?" With a playful bop on her nose with his own, he turned away from her, hand on the doorknob to his apartment as he baited her mind gently with the sudden pull away. If there was anything that she showed him today and yesterday was that she was totally fearless, at least when she wasn't surprised. And with enough baiting and prodding, she would rise to any challenge, especially if it meant there would be some sexual tension. He felt extremely playful with this part, because she was just so easy to rile up. But then again, she had done a pretty good job so far of doing the exact same thing to him, down to how exact she could push his buttons. But for this part, at least, he was determining the flow of this challenge.<br><br>"Because I don't think this is a wise bet. It's almost a guarantee that I'll win. I'd hate to take advantage of you in such an un-chivalrous way." Peering back over his shoulder to complete the bait, his tail swishing to reflect the small amount of sarcasm in his voice. He looked like he was about to open the door before he turned back around, placing his foot against the door and he leaned on it, bringing powerful arms to fold under his rippled chest. He tilted his head down, so that he could make eye contact with her over the rims of his glasses, jade eyes sparkling with humor as her honey eyes burned with pride at his prodding. Hook, line, and sinker.<br><br>"But let's say that I would be such a low person to make a bet I know I'd win, regardless of the moral consequences of taking advantage of a poor, defenseless bunny like yourself. If I were that kind of man, I would say that my reward for victory was that for our next date you would wear everything I ask you to, going so far as to send me pictures of you posing in outfits <em>and</em> sexy underthings for comparison that I may or may not save to my phone for later consideration." His predatory smile seemed to stretch to his whole body, mirrored shades hiding the mirth and teasing that would normally show through his eyes. But before waiting on her response, he suddenly turned around, opening the door and walking into the hallway. The point was to lead her on, to goad her into the challenge and to offend her all in one fell swoop. He walked out, holding the door open for his lover as she stood there, slackjawed with the audaciousness of the claims that were coming from his mouth, and he couldn't help but pinch her mind just one last time.<br><br>"But you wouldn't be interested in such a one sided bet. Because that would be silly to challenge a Cheetah to a race. Wouldn't it, <strong>Bunny</strong>?" The last word dripped with challenge and pride as he smiled back at her, inviting her out to the hallway where he would take her to her apartment.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bekah Boo</strong> on <strong>10-04-2016, 19:27:09</strong>
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				"But of course...I mean little old bunny like me beating a big strong cat like yourself...should be quite the fun little adventure no?"Penelope giggled softly, brushing the warmth of her cheek across his shoulder as he easily pulled her form into the curl of his embrace, his strong arm drawing her ever closer to let those shimmering eyes gaze up to his own slightly obscured pair. Lester's playful gesture of contemplation and pondering was met with a small roll of the rabbit's eyes as she giggled to herself, the soft trace of her fingertips easily brushing back the fallen tresses of his hair as she cooed."What's the matter? Are you afraid to loose to a sexy bunny like me hmm?"she would taunt lightly, wanting to egg the other on as much as he so deftly was doing the same to herself, each wanting to out do the other as it seemed to all but be what brought them all the closer. The small nuzzle of his nose meeting her own however was enough to make those honey eyes widen a brief moment, adoring the feeling of her lover try and tease her with her previous comment, his state of taunting affection all but consuming as she hummed against the man.<br><br>"Fastest land animal on the planet hmm? You'd be surprised of what a rabbit can do...not to mention if a certain cat is distracted.."Penelope stuck her tongue out playfully, the sudden emptiness of her form parted from his own making the rabbit pout ever so lightly as she flashed a bewildered blink. Oh he'd pay for that.&nbsp; Watching his ever so confidant form all but perch itself against the door, his smug grin all but stretching across his entire form Penelope could only roll her eyes playfully, her own hands coming to rest on the swell of her curvy hips barely seen from the loose material of his shorts barely held up on her lithe form. Raising a slender brow Penelope found herself at quite the quandary, if she were to back off from her former request of a race then she would all but loose the game entirely as well as any sort of credibility. Though if she did take the challenge and loose then perhaps the actual consequences wouldn't be all that bad, seeing the idea of having Lester make her dress and take pictures for his own personal enjoyment wasn't that bad of a deal really. There was also the little notion of them actually having a second date, much less the fact that this outing itself was even considered one to begin with. The small flush of color was unable to be banished away as Penelope took a daring step closer, a slender brow raised as she cooed."Our next date huh?My my...aren't we confident."Penelope mused softly, though despite the small tickle of humor and tease his way the rabbit had to admit Lester had her right where he wanted her.<br><br>Damn him....he'd gotten her to take the bait all too well...<br><br>Releasing a small huff Penelope wrinkled her nose playfully at the retreating form of her lover as he continued to taunt her, his final hanging phrase made to absolutely drive the woman wild as she narrowed her eyes to his fleeting form. "Oh you have no idea who you are messing with Cat...I just have to make sure I can see the look on your face when you're eating my dust and all..."Penelope purred back after a moment, stepping out into the hall with the man as she let her slim arm curl around his to offer her challenging gaze to meet his."Only question I have is are you brave enough to take the bet? Or are you too scared hmm?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sargepepper</strong> on <strong>10-04-2016, 22:55:06</strong>
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				"Well, I would, but some<em>bunny</em> hasn't offered their win request yet." He said, feeling her curl up onto his arm as they started to walk down the hallway, a quick locking motion the only pause as he lead her down toward the end of the hall. Her courageous and fiery eyes glanced up at him, and it took all he had to keep from sweeping her up and carrying her over his shoulder in some macho-satirical display of masculinity. Maybe a few sharp slaps on her behind to get her to squeal and laugh as he carried her. But even with those images on his mind, he settled for the absolutely adoring way his bunny wrapped herself around his arm. even when walking, they could hardly get enough contact. It felt amazing to have someone wanting to be close to him even after the sex had wrapped up. But he looked back down at her with a smile as finally they walked into the elevator, Lester punching the garage level before leaning against the wall and pulling Penny in between his legs as he leaned, wrapping his arms around her waist and kissing her, pressing their wonderful lips together as the doors closed.<br><br>The decent was only a few floors, but Lester was determined to keep his lips locked to hers for as long as they were moving. His hand drifted up into her ivory braid, fingers caressing her head as it gently encouraged her to push back into his lips as he slowly took her lower lip into his teeth, pulling ever so slightly before diving back into her wonderful lips. He pulled her hips into his own, making sure that her body was as close to his as he could make it, an arm snaking down to grab her ass and force her to grind into his hips.<br><br>All too quickly, they arrived at the garage floor, the cheetah and bunny having to disengage and scramble out of the elevator before the doors closed on them, and even as he wrapped his fingers into hers, he felt just a touch breathless from the intensity of their gestures. He was starting to notice that neither of them did anything halfway, going full tilt and all in on everything. Teasing, kissing, cuddling, competition.... they were always trying to up the ante with each other, driving the other to further passions as a way to show the other how interested they actually were in their partner's pleasure.<br><br>It was refreshing.<br><br>"So, before we go any further, I need to introduce you to my girlfriend." He said bashfully, trying his hardest to inject a sense of foreboding in his words, at though he'd kept something from her, walking through the echoing halls of the underground as the only sound between them. He wasn't sure if it worked, but he did noticed that she gave a little distance between them as they rounded the corner to a single car with a cover on it. "Her name's Melissa, and she's been in my life for a long time." He said simply, letting go of Penny's hand as he could almost feel the confusion radiating off of her.<br><br>But it wouldn't last long as he walked up to the car, tossing off the cover with a simple motion, revealing a 1969 Mustang (https://s.yimg.com/ny/api/res/1.2/vQcZB9Xs2NQp80agkOhuPg--/YXBwaWQ9aGlnaGxhbmRlcjtzbT0xO3c9NzIwO2g9NDgwO2lsPXBsYW5l/http://l.yimg.com/cd/resizer/2.0/FIT_TO_WIDTH-w720/97155500ea1802a5986518eb199f0875747770e2.jpg) underneath it, polished and shiny in the fluorescent lighting of the underground garage. He looked back to Penny and motioned from the car to the bewildered bunny standing before them.<br><br>"Melissa, meet Penny. I need you to treat her nice, okay? She's something special." The last line was delivered as he looked right at Penny, softly smiling as he leaned onto the car with his forearms, hips cocked out sassily, but face gentle as he looked to his Mocha Bunny. His hands stroked the hood of the car gently, like he had caressed Penny's hips not only a few minutes before, but it was more a caress of familiarity, this car the same one he had talked about before in his long diatribe on his life. This car was the one thing his dad had left and he had studied enough about cars to make sure it ran like a tiger. It was one of the few things he kept around, his everyday driver and a small link to his past. But he did say something that he meant to Melissa...<br><br>Penny really was something special.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bekah Boo</strong> on <strong>11-04-2016, 04:45:26</strong>
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				"Hmm clever pun deary...I would say that the cat certainly has caught this rabbit's-"Penelope would begin all too playfully, her features easily nuzzling into the warmth and safety of his shoulder as she easily kept up with the man on their determined walk towards the elevator. Oh Penelope certainly had quite the few ideas in mind for her cat and his wager when he indeed lost, the rabbit all too confident in her own abilities to dare admit defeat even if there was little chance of victory in her future to begin with. That didn't mean she would give it all her might now did it?Though as they were swallowed into the metal doors of the elevator itself, the small box filled with only themselves did Penelope find her form easily corralled much to her own delight within Lester's tender arms, the sweltering heat of his lips upon her to make what words of teasing she had once began all but melt away, his powerful presence making anything else she said all but null and void. <br><br>Humming softly against the burn of his lips Penelope let her slim arms eagerly loop around Lester's neck, the rabbit pressing close to leave not one precious space between them as the ache of her chest heaved against his own, their breathing in tandem as the feverish allure of his lips kept her coming back for more. The soft bite across her lower lip easily pulled out her soft sounds for Lester to witness, the rabbit pressing closer to purr softly against her lover as she let the moist flick of her tongue sweep across his own lower lip to beg for entrance. It would soon easily be granted as Penelope savored his wild and robust taste once more, moist muscles curling and dancing against one another as her lithe form arched, bringing the kiss of their hips to hypnotically ensnare one another into the sexual haze they seemed to never be fully able to escape from.<br><br>&nbsp;That was until the doors of the elevator opened, their little world all but broken much like their heated and passionate kiss, leaving behind only the softest of pants from each animal as they gazed towards one another in a knowing fashion, knowing they both were so easily able to get under each other's skin it was all too dangerous really. Though as Penelope let her slender fingers lace with his own she found herself all too delighted in it all, that somehow whatever this crazy and unknown presence between them was, it worked for them. They fed off each other's energies and personalities, brought out the full raw emotions that made every moment almost seem as if it was to be the last, that it was all or nothing and lucky for both they relished on it...Even if Lester did like to tease Penelope relentlessly.<br><br>"Y-Your girlfriend?"Penelope would blink after a moment, utterly bewildered by the even mention of the comment as it was by far the last thing she expected to hear, especially after the powerful display they had shared in the elevator. Those long ears would all too quickly came to fall harshly against the back of her head as the rabbit pouted, somehow much more hurt than she actually realized by the comment, much less at how casual Lester seemed to be about it.What the hell was he thinking? Did he really think this would be okay?!Oh she was going to....<br><br>"I swear to all that is holy I'm going to kill you..."Penelope muttered only after she realized she had been had, oh the cheetah thought he was being funny but Penelope had been all too close to giving him a big headache when her foot came up side his head. Shaking her head slowly Penelope couldn't help the soon all too consuming laughter all but tickle across her sides, after the shock wore off she couldn't help but laugh; had she really suddenly gotten so jealous about a car?It was a beauty she had to admit that, but Penelope was nearly crying by the time her form straightened up somewhat, Lester's ever so polite manner in which introducing herself making the rabbit giggle as she wiped her eyes.<br><br>"It's nice to meet you Melissa...I must say Lester obviously takes really good care of you..."She decided to play along after a moment of making sure she wouldn't strangle the man for his 'joke', even if it had been somewhat humorous. Taking a few steps closer however the gentle shimmer of his gaze as he spoke his last comment did make Penelope's own features soften in response, the rabbit drawing close if only to brush the dance of her fingertips along his back and upward towards his shoulders as she cooed."Special hmm?Compared to Melissa here I hardly think that..."She hummed softly, meaning well though the word did leave a particular swell in her heart at it's mention.<br><br>Special....she had never been special to anyone really...<br><br>It was...almost scary to imagine..
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sargepepper</strong> on <strong>11-04-2016, 07:19:32</strong>
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				"Well, compared to Melissa, many women just can't compete." He said, watching her smile with an ease that seemed like he'd seen it for years already. He opened the door for Penny, allowing her long ears to droop into the car, her lithe and petite form fitting pretty well inside of the leather interior as she peered at everything, obviously analyzing it in her gearhead mind.<br><br>"Windsor V-8, nearly 300 Horses under the hood, supercharger, 5-speed transmission, long duration solid-lifter camshaft, 260 cubic inches of street-eating power, with 258 foot pounds of torque to blow the panties off of anyone that listens to it." He said, slowly walking around the car, dragging a long finger around her hood as he paced himself. He slid into the drivers' seat with a practiced ease and smiled as he looked at penny, sliding the key into the ignition. <br><br>"Oh, and she's growls like she owns the road." With that simple phrase, the old engine kicked over as smooth as if she'd been greased up that morning, a throaty roar erupting into the garage, rattling the two occupants for a brief moment as Lester revved the engine a little. The engine rumbled underneath them like the supercharge vibrator it had been known as in the old days, and Lester could only watch as his Bunny's eyes rolled into the back of her head with the sheer power that flowed around them. With each rev, he watched her features change, from biting her lip, to crossing her legs briefly before her eyes connected with this, simply dripping arousal and lust.<br><br>"Yeah. That's about how I feel each time." He said, kissing her neck quickly before throwing the car into gear and pulling out of the spot. The vibrations died down enough so that the pair could actually talk as they drove, Lester's glasses firmly in place as they wheeled into the sunlight of the bright day ahead of them. Lester's smiled was wide and deep as his tail flicked around them both. There was just something about a drive with Penny that he was looking forward to.<br><br>"So where to, Cottontail?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bekah Boo</strong> on <strong>11-04-2016, 08:42:34</strong>
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				"Oh I can imagine that...she's a beauty I'll say that...old gal like her still looks like she can tear into some serious business.."Penelope cooed softly, loosing what hurt anger she had held before to instead behold the powerful awe that was Lester's 'girlfriend'. "I bet you make many a guy jealous with Melissa around..had to keep your eyes off of her really.."The rabbit mused thoughtfully now easily allowing herself to slid into the lavish comfort of the car's insides, those honey eyes widening in the glory of such an well maintained and wonderous sight of true work of machinery. The fact Lester easily purred our Melissa's schematics only made the woman all but shiver in delight, a slender brow raised as she let a free hand trace along the swell of his bicep. "Gotta say for a guy who isn't some grease monkey you can really charm a girl talking like that.."she cooed, nestling closer to his form playfully as she giggled.<br><br>Of course nothing could prepare for what the beast of the machine was when she did turn over, the near guttural roar beneath the swell of her pert rump to nearly jolt Penelope to her very core. There was something about being rattled around by an powerful engine, feeling every ripple and rev surge through someone's entire form that was just so utterly delightful. It was enough to make Penelope clench her thighs together with a gasp, her already aching and tender garden eagerly enjoying the pulsing vibrations as she gave a soft bite across her lower lip. Flashing Lester an scolding glare however Penelope felt the warmth of his lips teasing across the crook of her neck, the rabbit offering a soft coo of a sigh as she giggled. It was hard if not impossible to stay mad at him. Now that they were finally gearing towards the day's events however Penelope was able to somewhat focus, the soft hum in her voice heard as she let her slim arms stretch over her head, the slip of his shirt upon her petite form revealing the soft curve of her mocha shoulder as she winked."Just take Lexington and hit the 400 block...it's not far really."She would instruct gently, the small of her hand easily resting against Lester's knee, not in an sensual way but rather she enjoyed the warmth of his contact, it making it all the more real to herself he wanted to spend time with herself even if it wasn't between the sheets.<br><br>The apartment complex Penelope lived in weren't anything nearly as fancy as Lester's own, but what he did splurge on Penelope more than made up with square footage and for good reason. The town home itself wasn't itself too large but the lower floor did have the added bonus of dueling as a spare garage of sorts as the grease monkey herself had requested the concrete jungle in order to make much need customs without having to lug all of her equipment across town or wherever she needed it. "I'm just warning you...it's nothing spectacular....or even well girly really...."Penelope offered a sheepish giggle, the bunny feeling her nose twitch nervously as she glanced to the familiar sight of her steel barrel doors of her garage that served as most of her front door really.Stepping out once Lester had come to a full stop Penelope could feel her nerves beginning to get the better of herself, the rabbit shifting from foot to foot as she led the path along towards the aluminum door as she gave the handle a hard jerk upwards. "Just I dunno...I guess don't hold it too hard against me..."she would soon sigh, the warm sunlight quickly filling the once darkened space of the garage as every inch of the concrete maze with filled with the shimmer of chrome and oil speckled tools that littered the various table tops and benches. <br><br>Taking Lester's hand however it did ease Penelope's rampant thoughts as she settled somewhat, the rabbit letting her gaze flicker to his own to judge his reaction as she nodded her head towards the rather strange but fascinating decent upwards of her stairs in the form of floating licence plates wielded together to serve as steps. Upstairs was far different compared to the lower level, the entire first floor dedicated to Penelope's passion while upstairs seemed a stark difference. Compared to the love and attention she paid to her craft upstairs seemed all but empty, the blank walls reflecting the little time she actually spent aside from the organized and hardly used bed of dark crimson. The couch looked more settled than anything, as the valley of books and engine guides were held up by a few empty bottles of liquor on either side. Blushing lightly Penelope gave a small sigh, the rabbit offering a shrug as she wrinkled her nose once more."Well...what do you think?What you expected or what?" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sargepepper</strong> on <strong>12-04-2016, 01:57:58</strong>
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				Lester eased a bit farther into the seat, feeling the appreciative rumble of the mustang below him, joined quickly by the warm palm of his lover in the side seat gently reaffirming her place at his side with a silent gesture. He smiled, looking over at her with a smirk as he checked for traffic before easing the beautifully polished black, white, and red shell of his pride and joy into the sunlight. She hummed delightedly as she got to strut her stuff once more, motor rumbling gently as they pulled out into the shimmering heat of the day.<br><br>It was a wonderful drive, short enough to prevent it from getting too hot on the racing leather seats, but long enough for the couple to appreciate the sights of the city as they whisked around some of the larger parks. He knew exactly where her apartment complex was, as it was on the way to his job, a small detail that made his ear twitch in nervousness. There was no way she'd not notice his car driving by, so he'd have to be careful on his commute in. Though, it was strange to him that he felt he had to hide this small detail of his life from her, Lester tried to pin down why it was a source of hang up. He'd be honest with everything in his life so far, why did this suddenly make him anxious for her to know? Maybe it was because the low wage job made it seem like he was a slacker of sorts, at least on the surface. He'd been there for years at this point, practically running his department, but never moving up officially. He had the management wrapped around he finger, and the shenanigans he got up to occasionally were largely overlooked because of his seniority. He'd actually got a bitch of a manager fired, a Rotty who thought she owned the place because she had a title above him. Then again, stealing money out of the register tended to lend credence to his pleas. <br><br>But the last thing he wanted to appear to her was as someone with no aspirations. Though, if he thought about it, he really didn't at the moment. It had been very procedural thus far in his life. Work until his next fight, try to win the fight, then recuperate and do it all over again. What did he actually want to do with his life? All of these things spun through his mind as the pair drove in silence through the day, up until the shiny aluminum garage doors revealed themselves to him. He looked over to the bunny as they pulled up, her twitchy ears and nose giving her nervousness away. It was kind of cute actually, watching her worry about what he would see in here.<br><br>But even as she spoke to him, he opted to stay quiet, figuring that the smile and confident manner he walked would do wonders for her to draw off of. If he started to judge or talk, he may just say the wrong thing and make her upset, so instead he just offered his silent support as the handle of the door drew upward into the ceiling of the first floor of the rowhome.<br><br>The sight nearly took Lester's breath away as his jaw opened up. She had parts <em><strong>everywhere</strong></em>, in every conceivable spot there were workbenches, varying from official 'Craftmaster' tool chests to cinder-blocks and wood propped into a vague shape of a shelf, tools glistening from every era, cans and bottles of fluids scattered everywhere. Lester looked around, his mirrored shades hiding the awe of the cheetah as he slowly took steps into the place, looking around like a kid lost in the big isles of a supermarket. Exhausts hanging on pegboard, a stack of brake pads of varying types, there was very few spaces on the walls that surrounded them that was not touched by chrome, steel, or rubber. He was defiantly taken aback. When she had said she liked mechanical things, he could have awarded her with the medal for "Understatement of the Year". This was the model of someone who had a passion, a singular examination of a world that many others couldn't even fathom, a bunny who swam in the sea of technical readouts and greasy fingerprints like a dolphin could glide effortlessly through the waters of it's home.<br><br>He was brought back to the reality of the world around him as Penny's fingers snaked through his own, slowly pulling him out of her personal batcave and up to the spartan living space of the world absent of investment. It was super clear where her heart was, and where she spend most of her time as he glanced around, wandering in the large space of the floor that was unoccupied. He guessed that this was supposed to be the dining room next to an equally spartan kitchen, devoid of even a can opener on the counter-top, but a few pizza boxes stacked near the trash can. Another peek around showed a simple bed on the floor with no frame, draped in scarlet reds, pillows fluffed and ready, silk drizzling it's shimmery invitation to any who came in here. But it looked and felt hollow, the clear focus of the room on the singular couch and small TV that graced the area, balanced on a coffee table. It was certainly a nice looking TV, but the small blanket on the back of the couch and well worn pillow indicated that this was where she normally spent her nights.<br><br>Lester felt a little bad for her, actually. Nothing on the walls, the hollow echo of footsteps, the kitchen completely lacking in investment or care.... he really got the sense of someone who had completely thrown herself into something at the cost of caring about much else. What had happened to her that she was so...alone? Lester tried to keep his place at least a little comfortable for when Frankie came to rock on the XBox, but it didn't look like Penny entertained much. He slowly turned to her as she spoke to him, making eye contact through the shades enough to let her know that he had heard her words, but was trying to find the way to express himself.<br><br>But words couldn't express anything. So instead, he walked over and wrapped her in a purposeful and big hug, pulling her close to him in some way of comforting her. Was this why she was so nervous? Showing someone possibly for the first time what kind of life she lived? He couldn't imagine the feeling of some tail leaving through the front door while she cleaned up the sheets and went to lay on her couch because it was much more familiar than the touch of her own sheets? Drinking her liquor while reading the next page of her tech readouts because she had no one else to call on to distract her for a night? The Cheetah's arms squeezed her just a touch harder without saying a word before pulling back. There was no way he could say anything without coming off as offensive, couldn't offer support without assuming what was on his mind was actually correct. So instead he stroked her face before turning back and sitting on her couch, crossing his legs in front of him and tossing a hand across the back in a very casual manner.<br><br>"So, I couldn't help but notice, Mrs. Gearhead, that while you have the parts for <em>at least</em> three complete motorcycles in your garage, there was a distinct lack of your pride and joy sitting down there. Now, if I'm guessing correctly, and it's not in a million pieces while you restore it, that means that it's parked somewhere else right now. But that says two things to me. First, some of those parts seem really expensive as well as the tools to tweak them. I think I saw at least 3 diagnostic systems, though for what, I'm not nearly experienced enough to guess. But I do know enough to know those are some investments. Second, I'm pretty sure that I haven't heard of some speedster bunny on the tracks around Zootopia, because with parts like these, you've been doing this a while and you're very good at it. So the fact that you don't have any reporters knocking down your door for an interview on your next race tells me a lot. Also, you said that you were a waitress. So, unless that is the code word for "Stripper", which, honestly I think you'd easily make a million dollars doing, there is no way you could afford this type of setup without the support of a team of some kind. So this leads me to my thoughts. I think, My Bunny here, My Mocha dream of a woman, is not exactly on this side of legal with her passions, now is she?" He said, tail flicking snarkily as he stood up and caressed her chin with his fingers, looking deep into her eyes, while shielding his own, a snarky smile on his face as he gazed into her.<br><br>"Not that I mind. Just means that if any police knock on my door for you, I point the other direction and shuffle you out the other side, right? And I'd hate to think about if they caught you, or the bike. I have a feeling that if this is less than legal, your bike probably is too. Which would explain why it's not here. All those questions an impound would create would just land you in more trouble..." And with that, his lips graced her own, grazing just slightly over hers as he spoke, hot breath wafting against her once more as he whispered to her<br><br>"Though I have a feeling they'll have to catch my Bunny first. Because she's a quick one. One blink and she's gone, another blink and she's taken your heart with her."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bekah Boo</strong> on <strong>12-04-2016, 07:26:34</strong>
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				Penelope knew there was no use in trying to find words to truly capture the almost haunting difference between the two sides the rabbit clearly held within herself,there was the grease bunny who's fiery passion and mind all but effortlessly flowed from her every action, drawing attention to herself as the strive to be the top listed contender seemed to be her greatest goal; but on the other wise of the coin spoke quite the different story.It was a strong front that Penelope put on if only to keep others from realizing the stark truth of what made her her, that past the seductive and playful layers, beyond the teasing notions and all too confident strides she made to stroke other's egos and make them yearn for her attention, she was actually quite lonely in her life.The gear head found her solace in the oily residue and weld of parts and tools even from a young age, of the rabbit who did not fit the mold compared to her family as she became the black sheep among her clan, the fiery little spirit that never quite fit in with her own kind despite the loyalty of blood. Where she saw wonder and amazement, others thought she was wasting her life in junk and reckless need for adventure, racing in particular having been the final straw that broke the camel's back as far as her family had been concerned as they made it clear Penelope had to choose between them; her family, or her uncontrollable passion.<br><br>Obviously passion had won over but even Penelope had not been fully prepared what such an testament would take her, much less the path she now lived as with little connection had left those too bare walls all but haunting nearly in their opaque absence of warmth, the untouched bed having seen many a man roll within only to leave all too soon that their heat was lost even before it had began.For a while Penelope found the albeit sad life simply as it was, that there was no reason to try and change what clearly was not suited for her robust and adventurous life style, that the comfort of her trade was enough for her to stave away the crushing reality of emptiness she truly had in her life; that was until she had met Lester. In fact the fact she had even allowed the man to witness her bleak and all too empty home had been something that even bewildered Penelope even after having many moments of silence to wonder to such, the rabbit standing in the stewing demeanor of uncertainty of what he would even think towards her, that to be so jaded from what it all appeared would be too much for Lester to take in so suddenly. His mind had to be full of questions no doubt, the rabbit all but waiting on bated breath to hear the slew of comments that she found she was too shameful to actually answer, that indeed she did live in such a way so out of the spectrum of what she so easily flourished before hand that it almost appeared as if she were a completely different person. Beyond all the crushing worries and anxiety she held however, she needed Lester to understand her somehow, to show she wasn't simply the rabbit who had snared him with her sexuality and lust for life, but that she had a deeper story to tell, that if he allowed her she would reveal with enough time.<br><br>Swallowing quietly Penelope's gaze filled the space beneath her as she squirmed under his obscured stare, no doubt the man in his own mild confusion as the awkward silence between them seemed to grow with every passing second. It was enough that Penelope could nearly hear her heart hammering violently against her chest, the rabbit wringing her small hands lightly before her as she felt her ears sink all the lower across the back of her head. Surely he didn't think the worst of her, that this wasn't an ploy to gain his pity in some way, that he would understand the reason she showed him was because she was allowing him a chance to glimpse into the hollow shell that was her life, a life that maybe if he was willing he could help bring a little warmth into. All the hopeful dreaming and precious thoughts though would never seem to fully make such an impossible task plausible, the entire idea souring in Penelope's mind as she felt her nose twitch nervously with the small tint of a blush to further deepen across her features. His silence was almost deafening now, that with every moment past Penelope could feel her nerves begin to get the better of herself as she realized just how foolish of a mistake she had now made. God why hadn't she just asked if he could wait downstairs? Why did she lead him up here? What in the world had she been thinking, it wasn't like he wouldn't put two and two together, he was a clever cat, surely this looked pathetic...<br><br>The feeling of her small form all but easily pulled into the searing warmth of Lester's arms all but disarmed the harrowing thoughts to all but fade from Penelope's mind, the soft hitch in her breath heard as she was embraced by her lover with no words at all and yet his gesture was enough. It seemed like it didn't matter, that the way he held her so tenderly yet so tightly, nearly trying to squeeze her woes from her entire form, it was all said without even uttering a single word as it seemed to hold the most impact for the rabbit. Finally taking a breath Penelope clung back just as tightly, the soft press of her cheek easily finding the affectionate brush against his own, the shimmer of her honey eyes seeking his as he pulled back to softly stroke her now smiling features as he both soothed her soul once more as well as made it race. It was almost impossible for one man to make her feel at ease, his presence alone washing away all her troubles and anxieties as if they never existed, that even with the sight of her empty life he still found himself all too willing to stick by her if only for a little while longer.<br><br>Of course the way he also placed himself on the couch like he owned the place didn't help either, the gesture making Penelope smile wider as she traveled around the back of the couch only to lean over briefly to press a tender kiss to his cheek as she sighed.His rather timed comment had not been what Penelope had expected really, that rather than dive into the case of her housing situation he was more curious of her trade, something Penelope did not mind divulging somewhat as she offered a playful wink, her bubbly demeanor easily surfacing once more as she giggled."Hmm it's actually about enough parts for four bikes not three, an honest mistake for a cat."She cooed softly, making her way towards her room as the open door allowed Lester's voice to be heard as well as invite him in if he so chose to. The room itself was as barren as the rest of her apartment, apart from the lonely bed in the center Penelope did at least have a small dresser as well, a few scattered candles of an forgotten adventure only half used as the rabbit chose to ignore such for obvious reasons. She had to admit though for a gym junkie like Lester he did have quite the set of choppers on himself, much less able to sling out quite a few rather eerily correct notions that aside from her features telling all they would be merely speculation. It was enough to make the rabbit smirk to herself the loose clothing Lester had provided soon pooling around her ankles as she began to dress in an much more casual if not more fitting outfit, though his clothes would be tenderly placed upon her bed for later use his scent driving her crazy even now as she smiled.<br><br>Choosing an much more appealing outfit however Penelope would soon step out in the light pastel sundress that seemed to be an far cry from her previous gown of choice the night before. Although not nearly as revealing it had an much more innocent nature to it's appearance, the flow of her skirt lightly hitting across the swell of her firm thighs, the tapered cut clinging the the lithe form of the bunny as thin straps all but accented her heavy chest without the threat of fully spilling out; it was cute if not something to rev up some imaginations really. Stepping closer however the soft capture of her chin as he punctuated his last few details nearly made Penelope purr in delight, the burn of his lips so close it was driving the rabbit mad."My my, you have quite the imagination on you don't you Mr. Cat? Like you already have everything figured out..."Penelope would tease softly, the soft brush of her palms easily coming to wash across the swell of his shoulders as Penelope moved closer, her sultry form easily sinking itself to drape across his lap as she cooed."Although stripping might pay the bills a tad easier...not to mention give me quite a bit of business...I'm afraid you have hit the head on the nail Mr. Cat, the question is though if you are so good at figuring things out then tell me how such an innocent little bunny like me has made it this long with no one else so clever to find me out hmm?"she purred against his lips playfully, the soft twirl of her slender digits easily finding their way through his mane once more, the deep seeded comfort something she found herself all but enthralled with as they toyed with one another in a game of who can out do the other.<br><br>Offering a soft shiver as his hot breath easily washed across her features Penelope would give a soft coo, those shimmering eyes never leaving his own, her free hand soon coming to cup across his own beating heart as she felt his words sink into her mind.Taken your your heart with her, somehow it was just so puny and yet oh so trilling to hear, surely he was only teasing but somehow it made Penelope's mind race. "I think if there is anyone who would be able to keep up it'd be you cat...after all you have to get your heart back from your bunny's clutches right?"Penelope cooed softly once more, offering a tender peck across his lower lip before all too playful hands easily plucked his sunglasses off of the cheetah face to claim as her own with a wild grin. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sargepepper</strong> on <strong>12-04-2016, 08:02:38</strong>
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				"Nah. I think I'll let you keep it for a bit. Besides, I need an excuse to come back later, right?" He said, scrambling playfully as she took his glasses before scooping her up into his arms, her smiling face only made more adorable with the too-large sunglasses reflecting his own smile right back at him. He spun her around in the empty apartment as her giggle echoed off of the walls, probably the first time it had happened in a long time, as he pantomimed his own voice, dropping it exagguratedly low for comedic effect.<br><br>"Excuse me Bunny, I seem to have left something important here." He finished spinning as he started to walk down the stairs, his voice rising to an off-octave squeaky voice that he used to simulate her in his little play. <br><br>"Oh, Mr. Cat, I didn't expect you, I think I may have what you dropped, let me bend over to find it, in an all-too compromising position and hope that your big strong muscles don't take advantage of poor ol' me!"&nbsp; He chuckled as she once again had her fake indignant look on her face, but instead of her frequent slap, she pulled her man into a deep his in his arms, smiles between them both as their lips met once again amidst the piles of parts and chrome. It seemed all too soon before they parted once more, his forehead touching hers in a way that he'd never shown another woman. Most of this was so new to him, but he was engrossed with how it felt.<br><br>Could it be that they were moving too fast? He shook his head slightly, placing the bunny back on her feet before walking out of the garage into the light once more, turning back to look as Penny in the light of the day. Her hips flared out as she turned to close the door, sunglasses comically large on her face as she turned to look at him, smile on her face above a gorgeous and attractive dress that she'd put on just for their date. Suddenly, that question could be left until tomorrow, it's importance somehow less than relevant at that moment.<br><br>He slid back into Melissa with a sigh, waiting until Penny had joined him in the car to start her up once more, motor rumbling deep into both of their bones as they shared a knowing a sexual stare as the vibrations crept up their hides, planting all too many naughty thoughts in both of their brains. But before he could turn the motor back off, steal her out of the seat, drag her upstairs, and pound the young bunny into the mattress for the 3rd time, he shifted the stick into reverse and pulled out into the street, their adventure for the day beginning anew.<br><br>Melissa chewed up the streets between the Bazaar and Penny's apartment, the streets long familiar to Lester as he turned with practices ease down roads that were forgotten to the wide world of Zootopia. But even as he turned the wheel to steer them to their destination, parking the rumbling mistress in a visible spot, he glanced at her for the millionth time that trip under the wide cloth covers that coated the huge converted warehouse of the Bazaar. She was still there, and she was enjoying herself, her hand on his thigh as he drove and shifted through the wide streets they called home. Somehow he felt like he was supposed to be waking up from this dream soon, everything going too well, too great for such a short time knowing her. But they climbed out and her body once more found it's place by him and he had to convince himself that this was real.<br><br>"So, you never did tell me what you wanted if you won this little race. It's hard to have a one sided bet, even though I'm sure you be sending me those pictures soon enough." He said with a confident tone as they started to walk toward the large hangar doors that had been welded to the frame of the old and ramshackle aluminum sided warehouse.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bekah Boo</strong> on <strong>12-04-2016, 08:56:43</strong>
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				"Oh an excuse huh? We'll seee!"Penelope nearly yelped with laughter, her lithe form all but so easily cradled in Lester's arms as he scooped her up in one single swoop, the brimming smile stretching across the rabbit's features to all but accent the goody fashion of taking his sunglasses as her own. Within the stunning silence of the still apartment there was a small splash of life soon thrown across it's walls, Penelope's laughter and Lester's presence creating a small patch of color to radiate within it's emptiness to give it a small wealth of energy, something the apartment desperately needed as the rabbit's giggle continued to float within the stirring air having been made. <br><br>Letting her slim arms curl around the strength of his neck Penelope could not begin to wipe the wide smile from her features, the expression easily lit with absolute delight as she was spun around, the world spinning and yet having come to a halting stop all in the same instance, the rabbit completely entranced as Lester teased her with his ever obnoxious acting to encourage more of her sweet sounds to raise as she gasped falsely. His attempt to try and match her own high pitched tone nearly made Penelope loose it right then and there, the gesture itself much too consuming to be taken seriously, but instead made Penelope all but want to sink deeper into the warmth of those strong arms that held her, the man taking it upon himself to all but carry her along to his own whim as she delighted in it all the more. He paraded her around as if she weighed nothing to himself, that beaming smile never fading from his features, those caring eyes reaching her own as if silently asking for her acceptance of his goody mannerisms, it was all done with such ease, such care that Penelope had to wonder if this was what this was truly what it was like to be wanted. Each of his actions all but made her heart race, her mind all but fade from what it once knew to instead fill itself with only himself, those jade eyes peering deep into her own, it was far more than she had ever received in her life and yet Penelope could not deny herself in just how utterly intense all these new emotions were, and how she didn't want to part from them despite how confusing and unknown they actually were.<br><br>But as she stared back in complete content back at her lover Penelope found the lush silk of her lips capturing his own for what felt like the millionth time in the last few hours, unable to process what this all truly meant, but rather wanted to sink herself into his presence for as long as she could, or as long as he would allow her. Pressing the affectionate and passion fueled kiss the two seemed to all but be entranced by Penelope found those questions could wait, that as long as she was in Lester's arms the whole world could all but burn around them, the warmth of his forehead embracing her own to allow those amazing jade gems to gaze longingly into her own more than enough for his rabbit for the time being.Settling back onto the balls of her feet once more Penelope felt the dread and anxiety of before all but washed away thanks to her cat and his accepting nature of her living quarters, the small hop in her step seen as the rabbit easily slammed down the shutter door of her garage once more, swirling on her heels to offer a playful smile to Lester's form now returning to his beloved ride as she locked up her apartment. After all they did have a date to finally begin, the thought itself as reeling as it was almost unknown as Penelope was nearly giddy as she slid herself into her own seat after a moment to adjust his large glasses over her delicate features.<br><br>The all too engrossing feel of Melissa's powerful purring jolting through their forms once more was an sensation Penelope found herself all but enjoying, the sultry flicker of honey eyes peering over the wide of Lester's glasses seen as she flashed a naughty smirk to her lover beside her, the soft of her hand finding it's place once more across his thigh as the slew of sultry and rather lewd imaginations of the two no doubt could be felt within the haze of such close quarters. Though before any sort of more added distractions could be dealt out the two would soon be off, tires hugging the street as Lester made his way along the warm streets of Zootopia once more.Although silent during their ride Penelope's mind was ever shifting as much as Lester himself as he commanded the beast that carried them, the rabbit's thoughts back towards the friendly wager they had began to speak of some time before as she found it would be a great start to their little date for the day; after all she had to be exciting for her cat didn't she?<br><br>As they parked and soon met outside Melissa Penelope would bring herself close to his side once more, almost fearing to part too far from his form as she let her slim arm curl around the strength of his own, side by side now as she perked a slender brow up in question to his musing as they made their way towards the bazaar. "Well...after some very considerate thinking...and maybe some ideas I've been mulling about...I think I know exactly what I'd have you do when you lose.."Penelope teased, reaching up onto the tips of her toes as she whipped the sunglasses from her features to instead place back across Lester's eyes as she grinned."I think it would be quite the sight to have you throw down the flag at my next race you see...I can see it now..you dressed in some tiny little pink shorts...getting all sorts of whistles and all...I think you'd make quite the tasty little bit of eye candy.."Penelope giggled sweetly, long ears twitching in delight as she couldn't help but feel the torrent of butterflies all but swirl within her stomach at the thought. It wasn't so much the thought of Lester parading around in tiny little shorts that made her giggle beyond reason, but the fact she actually wanted him to see her in her true element, to allow him to witness her true passion in the works, to see the utter love and devotion she put into her craft; it was something far more special to Penelope, something she wanted to share with the man.<br><br><br>"Annndddd...it starts...now!"Penelope suddenly cried, her lithe form all but soon parting from his own without warning, the jack rabbit flexing her lengthy legs to take off in a sprint towards the hangar's entrance, the impromptu and albeit cheating method given; but then again he said cheetahs didn't play fair, so why should she?
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sargepepper</strong> on <strong>12-04-2016, 16:12:07</strong>
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				Lester's ears laid back against his head as the thought of trying to find a pair of hot pink shorts, let alone trying to shimmy into them brought a small blush to his face. All those people's eyes on him as he had to strut around... well, it was a worrying thought to say the least. That would mean he would have to try his best to beat her to make sure that never happened. A little extra incentive to prevent a possible social meltdown. How many musclular Cheetahs were in the city anyway? And god knows Frankie would find a picture somehow. He'd never live it down. All of this was going through his head before his body sensed a sudden absence next to him as the bunny unfurled herself. It took a split second of watching the legs of his bunny start to stretch out in front of him, extending a few steps before Lester even registered what had happened.<br><br><em>Oh <strong>SHIT.</strong></em><br><br>Starting from a dead stop was never a promising beginning to a race, but thankfully, Lester's reactions were more than a little good from being in the ring. A few short steps had his body readjusting, legs unkinking from the car, paws testing the ground below them, arms swinging powerfully to gain some momentum to make up for lost time behind the swinging bottom of the cottontail that had successfully duped him into wearing those pink shorts. Cheater! That was his move! Force building up behind him as within a few steps he had begun to match her pace, launching himself forward in a blur of black and yellow. She had been running toward the Hangar doors, the obvious intent to have the large aluminum frame serve as their finish line.<br><br>He chased the flapping pastel dress of the bunny before him, body leaning slightly forward as his powerful legs started to hit their stride, pushing the toned and athletic machine that was his body forward with an intensity that caused more than a few women to swoon over the years, including this particularly mischievous bunny in front of him. Step by step, he closed the gap, and with a smile, he started to gain on her. He saw her face as she looked over his shoulder, obviously expecting to leave the spotted hunter in her dust from the surprise of her underhanded trick, but he saw her honey eyes widen as he was much closer than she anticipated, a devious smile as she turned around and laid on the heat from her own powerful legs. Her gorgeous, powerful thighs clenched visibly as she started to pour it on thick, her whole body visibly coiling with pleasure at the challenge the Cheetah presented, even when on unfair terms.<br><br>She effectively evened them out, and with only a small portion of the distance left, Lester knew he was going to lose. He knew she was going to parade around like she'd owned the race from the beginning, making up some giggling excuse as to why her victory should stand, all to excited to see her little Cheetah plaything strut at one of her races. But he wanted to win. He wanted to show her what his body was capable of, what powerful tsunami of aggression and ability she had unlocked. Maybe she would pout, but he thought it was far more likely that she would touch his heaving chest and admire the powerhouse of tuned flesh he really was, her honey eyes darkening with sensuality as she remembered how this powerhouse had embraced her deepest depths. He hoped the loss would simply push her to how own form of aggression, to bleed off the loss by proving her dominance in a myriad of other ways.<br><br>But in this moment, he needed to win. He reached deep down inside of himself and pushed harder than he had been, pouring the fuel of desperation and lust into his fires that spurned him onward, the little bit of extra boost giving him just enough to close the gap to just behind his bunny. But even with the last of his reserves being pulled, she was going to touch that door first. There just wasn't enough time to catch up to prevent it. He needed something else, something more devious to end the race the same way it had begun. He watched her skirt flutter for just a second before smiling to himself, her pert ass wiggling next to him with each step she took. Pulling his hand back, he took aim, and unleashed a slap to her ass that was hard enough to shock her, but not enough to damage. <br><br>He watched as the well timed slap caused the muscle to clench, throwing the step she was coming through with out of sync and nearly shooting her directly upward as a result of the foot coming down too early with all the power she was trying to place forward. The other foot came forward too soon, throwing her whole body off rhythm for just the precious few split-seconds he needed to grasp the lead, his hands pressing forward with just enough distance between them to guarantee that his victory was not questioned. It was only a brief second before her form was beside his, and already her lower lip was out, her pout low and intense as the gambit of her trickery didn't pay off.<br><br>He laughed, slapping the door with glee as a victorious smile erupted into his face and he pushed off of it, thrusting his hands in the air. Lester couldn't help but prance for a moment with his arms outstretched, a small whoop escaping his lips as he relished his victory against the odds before turning back, heaving chest capturing his winded status after the intense physical exertion he had to give himself to just to keep up. She really was a fast bunny. He had no doubt why she was so successful at her chosen profession, imagining how much faster she was with something under her...<br><br>"Don't even try to pull that pout on me, Bunny. You may have had a little Cheetah in you recently, but I know the game, baby!" He adulated, pacing back and forth for a moment as he made eye contact with her. But the warmth of the victory seemed to fade a bit with her look, as she seemed to withdraw just a bit, folding her hands under her breasts as she looked away from him. It was enough to make the spots on his skin melt and slide into the gutter if they could. He was all smiles as he pulled her into a comforting hug once more, kissing her forehead.<br><br>"I'm still coming to your race, Cottontail. You wouldn't be able to keep me away. But I'm just gonna wear a set of cargo shorts, okay? It's hard to parade man-candy around when it looks looks you stole him from a strip club. But meanwhile, we have a Bazaar to look into, right?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bekah Boo</strong> on <strong>13-04-2016, 03:37:56</strong>
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				Oh she had not forgotten her clever cheetah and his party bag of tricks he had used upon her previously, that upon her victory Penelope would remind Lester of such as she was merely repaying his own trick with her own. A tit for tat if one would say, and Penelope certainly felt she had the right to do such. Leaving the bewildered man in her dust the rabbit was nearly oozing with glee, his lasting expression forever burned in her mind at the thought of what he would no doubt have to do once he admitted defeat from herself of the friendly race between lovers. Firm and strengthened muscles easily made their stride as Penelope shot off without warning, the whipping effect of her hair causing the lengthy braid to swing wildly behind herself as she stretched across the distance, her heart all but racing as the thrill of the chase was quite literally upon her. Her cheetah would begin to catch up naturally, she knew her muscular cat better than he realized as the many opportunities of admiring his form within the comfort of the gym as well as within his arms had been a testament to that. Of course there was also the heated battle of pride that lay on the line as well, something that all but fueled Penelope's efforts even more as the thought of besting her cat in something as silly as a race would be something she would all but relish. <br><br>Her lithe form was light on her feet as Penelope scaled along effortlessly, the natural quickness of her rabbit legs offering her form little resistance as she made her way closer and closer to the hangar door, the finish line all but closing in and fast as she took the brief moment to glance over her shoulder in a smirking grin. That was before she realized just how much distance Lester had managed to close in on herself, that even with her dirty trick he easily sped up just at her heels as honey eyes widened in slight awe. Dammit he was fast, she'd give him that, then again she was dealing with a cheetah really so it wasn't too much of a surprise even if the once sealed deal of her victory was now slipping through her fingers. Gasping harshly Penelope watched in near horror as Lester continued to mount closer and closer, the pair nearly neck and neck now as the rabbit grit her teeth, furiously slamming her feet harder against the ground beneath her as she fought for the precious inch ahead. <br><br>Wind licking at her narrowed features Penelope could feel the searing burn in her legs as they went into overdrive, her lithe form trying to stretch further as she felt her entire chest was on fire, Lester not making this easy as from an opponent stand point she had to respect him for it. Though Penelope of course did not want to loose either, given she cherished the art of victory especially over the man who made her heart race even wilder, that if she could compete with himself that maybe she would be worth being kept around. The hangar door was nearly in reach now as they came into the final stretch, the rabbit pouring every ounce of her strength into her powerful legs as she tried to leap forward, only to soon find an all too and quite sudden sensation all but nearly stop her in her tracks. The flowing waft of her dress easily left Penelope exposed as she soon felt the firm hand of her lover giving her pert rear an perhaps well deserved slap, Penelope giving a sharp cry out in surprise as she lost her footing nearly. The slap itself hadn't hurt all too much but it was enough to cause the rabbit to stumble ever so lightly, her legs jarred for a brief moment as she staggered with the sudden erupt of his slap jolting through her entire form.<br><br>So stunned Penelope could only stare to the man as she was soon conquered, the wide eyed stare of her honey eyes locked on his own as she shuffled to his side in a heaving pant, her entire form on fire as she tried to catch her breath. Oh that was quite the dirty trick, even if Penelope herself had used something quite similar on the man only moments ago. Long ears falling flat against the back of her head Penelope felt her entire demeanor droop as she begrudgingly admitted defeat, the slim curl of her arms resting beneath the swell of her heavy chest as she tore her glance away from his own with a huff. Giving Lester the cold shoulder it wasn't long before Penelope felt those all too familiar arms back around herself, his teasing comment making her grumble slightly beneath her breath before she offered a small sigh.<br><br>God she couldn't stay mad at him even if she tried.<br><br>The presence of her pout however did not fade as she was brought against his chest, the warm burn of his kiss to her forehead making Penelope's nose twitch ever so lightly as what distance she had put between themselves was melted away. Rolling her eyes ever so lightly the rabbit found herself turning into his touch, although still slightly miffed she found his embrace something hard to ignore even if he was a cheater, though the same could be said about her as well really."Oh I'll beat you cat just you wait...I'll remember this.."Penelope mused softly after a few grueling moments of silence, offering her peace somewhat as she let her soft lips brush across his jaw in returned affection to allow Lester to know he had been somewhat forgiven. Raising a slender brow at the mention of him still turning up to her race however was enough to make that deep pout of her's begin to fade however, Penelope nuzzling closer to her lover as she offered a soft hum."I suppose I'll take that over anything...I bet you'll still make people jealous either way..."she teased softly, the soft graze of her fingertips tracing along the muscular plane of his chest as she admired the powerful beast of a man.<br><br>"You now have to treat me to something though, for being a bully and winning like that."Penelope soon added after a moment with a playful wink, her slim arm curling around his own as she giggled, ready to explore the market with her lover.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sargepepper</strong> on <strong>13-04-2016, 06:10:55</strong>
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				"I think I can live with buying you something. How's ice cream sound? There's a place in here that churns their own from scratch, the flavors with real ingredients in it. I usually get the strawberry because it's got real strawberries and preserves in it." He said, his face lighting up as he spoke of the delectable treat his mouth so craved, only after the taste of her sweet nectar on his tongue once more. His breath still slightly heavy as she looped an arm around her shoulders, he guided her to the entrance itself, where the large hangar doors had parted slightly to allow for people to come in and out. And with the instant they crossed the barrier, they were transported to another world entirely. Life flowed freely through the building like a gentle breeze, caressing everyone it flew by with the sounds of activity and shouting, colors draped everywhere like some eastern market, some letting lazy sunlight through obvious holes, others simply fluttering with unseen breezes. Merchants had set up everything from fish markets to bookstores in their little cubical slots, decoration varied from the obtuse and distracting, to beautiful arraignments of products that sent the mind spiraling with possibility.<br><br>Lester smile as his bunny took in the world around her, his hand reaching up to pull his sunglasses off and hang them from the crook of his neck, rubbing a hand through the messy hair that contrasted with every color there. It really was amazing, mostly because it was so active, but also because it was a haven for things that people couldn't make a legitimate business out of 9-5 during the week. This place was only open on the weekends, the small grove farmers bringing their lots, the weekend chefs who cooked for enjoyment as opposed to money, the little bakeries where the old ladies behind the counter had recipes older than their clients trying to make them smile just like their mothers did with them.<br><br>The couple passed an old tortoise doing just that, pulling a tray of fresh cookies from an old oven that looked about 30 years too old to be anything than scrapped, but the old tortoise made it work for her, the wonderful smell of chocolate and walnuts drifting over them and making Lester start to drool a little as he eyes the baked good harder than a loan shark eyeing his debtor. The old woman turned to them, jowls hanging low, but her smile widening as she looked between the two of them and slid two of the fresh baked cookies over to them. Lester reached for his wallet immediately, but the old woman waved him off, a kind smile on her face as she looked between them.<br><br>"I looked just like you did, dearie, when I met my husband. Let me be a small part of your happiness today, so I can remember when I was that happy." She said, looking to Penny as the joyous memories of the older tortoise seemed to flash behind her eyes as a lifetime was dredged up in a heartbeat. He placed her hand on Penny's with a smile and nodded toward Lester, leaning close.<br><br>"He seems like a fiery one. Lemme give you some advice. Keep his belly full and his balls empty. That's what kept my Harold home instead of chasing some floozy's skirt." Lester laughed out loud as the crude words left the woman's mouth, but even with the raunchy subject matter, she still made it seem like the wisest words ever spoken before she turned to Lester, who was wiping a small tear away from his eye as he was laughing so hard. He looked at the woman with a glimmer of humor in his face as he smiled at her, her hands wrapping around his own again.<br><br>"Keep her close. This one likes to touch, I can tell. Even if it's a hand on hers while she sleeps, she'll never leave if she knows you are there. Please, take these and enjoy your day, youngins. If you come back next week, I'll have something just for you two. Okay?" Lester smiled and patted her hand, making a mental note of the location of this woman's stall.<br><br>"Absolutely, Victoria. We'll be right here next week, especially if you can turn her that shade of red again." Lester cooed, patting her hand as they both took the offered cookies and continued on their way through the shops, gleaming with equal parts laughter and embarassment at the woman's crass words, but they were comforting all the same as Lester reached down and laced their fingers together with ease, eating his fresh cookie happily. With the first bite, his ears laid back and his face took on a nearly orgasmic agony as he moaned almost sexually from the baked good.<br><br>"Holy crap, this is nearly better than sex.... I don't know what her recipe is, but Victoria has mastered the art of cookie making. I have to forget that place exists, or else i'll be there every weekend, getting fat and loving every minute of it. She seems like she had more than a few stories to tell. Maybe we'll chat longer next time." He said as his tail rose up behind them, slowly stroking her thighs as he spoke, their hands linked as they kept purousing the stalls, both of them cooing and pointing at various things, enjoying the simple presence of each other. Lester in particular kept sneaking glances at Penny, memorizing the gleam in her eyes and face as she saw something else that excited her, or something to point at and make fun of it's ridiculous looks. At one point, he simply stood back and watched her look through some old discarded auto manuals, chatting up the older mouse that owned the stall about some carburetor and how it measured against some other bike's. There was some laughter as she made some kind of joke, and in that moment, he just absorbed her.<br><br>Her braid slightly dancing on her back, her tail wiggling in happiness as he smoothed her dress downward, smile wide and bright as her mirth spilled out from her form, the joke lost to Lester, but the Mouse was cackling in a way that he was sure that other patrons hadn't managed to do in a while. For only knowing her for such a short time, he saw her walls come down for a short time as she happily spoke to another gearhead, her form at her purest as it was since he'd known her. She looked over to him, tucking a small strand of hair behind her ear as she smiled shyly at him, seeing his stare at her. It was the exact same look of shy delight that he'd seen this morning as he massaged her in the shower, right after he'd brought her to orgasm, when they laid in the sun together... it was a look he was becoming attached to.<br><br>It wasn't long before they were moving once more, the couple coming across a very colorful stand that had a yak with a long, black mustache (http://orig13.deviantart.net/7f09/f/2014/309/2/3/yak_warrior_by_albinosharky-d85f0it.png) standing behind a series of pots, humming some folk song to himself (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LnR4-XLLzfU) as he cleaned the large containers in front of him. But seeing people start to approach, he drew up and smiled, opening his arms wide.<br><br>"Lester! Dere ist my Cheetah friend! Where have chu been? Oscar has bink vorried sick about chu! I thought that my favorite kustomer had died, vanished to de spirits, forever lost to this world!" He exclaimed loudly, bringing the chuckling cheetah in for a hug over his wares and kissing both of his cheeks. But even as the motion finished, his eyes widened once he perceived Penny standing behind him.<br><br>"OH! Oh, Lester, vat a prize you have brought Oscar, come come bunny, let Old Oscar see you. Turn turn, let me see de beauty you possess." He said with a wide and boisterous smile as he gazed at Penny's form like an uncle who had not seen his niece in years, simply happy to see her.<br><br>"Oh my, chu are just simply gorgeous my dere. Lester, chu are very lucky man. But now that chu broughting her here, chu have no chance. Oscar will win this lady's heart and chu will have to go home upset. I'm sorry, it is rules of my home country." The yak glanced between them with a smile as he looked down at Penny from atop his stand, blatantly ignoring Lester as the Cheetah smiled, leaning back onto the back of another stall, watching the interaction between them with a smirk that he knew something she didn't, but instead of warning her, he was just going to watch it happen, tail twitching with mischief and the large yak started to stir one of the pots with a flat paddle, getting his ice cream ready.<br><br>"Zo, dere, what ist your name? And what delctable ice cream can Ocsar serve you in that sweet mouth of yours?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bekah Boo</strong> on <strong>13-04-2016, 08:01:40</strong>
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				Giggling softly Penelope couldn't help her mood to all but improve by the rather excited giddiness Lester had become enamored with in talking about this exclusive ice cream stand he spoke of. It was cute really, giving a small little glint of the boyish charm the cheetah held, something Penelope found all too adorable really as the failure of beating the man all but faded from her mind completely."Well if it is half as good as the way you talk about it then I think that would be amazing really."she winked playfully to her lover, the warm curl of his arm easily capturing her lithe form to settle beside him as they made their way inside at long last, the small competition hardly on their minds now as they seemed to have stepped into an new sort of world all together through the threshold of the doors themselves. It was honestly Penelope's first experience within the bazaar, having only heard excited chatter every so often but never fully venturing herself to see what all the commotion was about, but clearly she had been missing out on quite the experience really. Every which way she looked there was a volley of colors and sights she had never seen before, the market literally booming with every sort of mismatched item all rolled into one as it was a wonder how anyone could focus with so much nearly leaping at them at every angle. <br><br>There was an kaleidoscope of so many colors and hues that it was overwhelming to try and take it in all at once, the myriad of different smells wafting across their senses assaulting yet oh so welcoming, the sounds vibrating in a choir of the most exquisite chaos it all felt like some parade forming around themselves.Penelope could feel her eyes widen in the glow of absolute wonder of it all, lush lips parted ever so lightly as she felt her mind nearly grow dizzy as she tried to look at everything at once, the rabbit's long ears twitching in delight as she couldn't begin to wipe the giddy expression of enjoyment from her brimming features. Nearly swept up in all of the sights and sounds Penelope felt their wandering forms loom close to an old tortoise and her baked goods on display, the warm cinnamon spice and hot chocolate easily peeking the rabbit's attention, much less from Lester's own expression of near starvation for the delectable treats as they nearly floated to the booth itself.<br><br>The madame tortoise herself seemed like she had lived quite the adventurous life herself, that within each ancient line and wrinkle within her features she was all but oozing of history, the warm kindness she wafted hot like her trusty oven itself as Penelope all but felt the love and adoration she poured into her trade like any old mother tending to her youngins. It was touching that all this old woman wanted was to share her happiness, the soft touch across Penelope's hand felt as she flashed a warm smile, allowing her small hand to be cupped as she giggled softly. "You have no idea..."Penelope would tease softly at the mention of Lester being a fiery one, the cheetah a wonder to behold no doubt as it was that presence and utter spark that had led the rabbit into his clutches to begin with. Though it was the rest of the tortoise's comment however that would make those honey eyes widen slightly upon hearing, the rabbit nearly turning into an fiery pepper herself as she gave a small squeak before ushering out a fit of giggles soon after. Well that was certainly <strong>not</strong> what she expected to hear coming out of the mouth of a sweet looking creature, much less one who fit the age old style of an motherly hen."I...I think I can manage that..."Penelope fought through her laughter and searing blush, no doubt quite surprised by the words themselves as hearing Lester's own roaring laughter only made it that much more funny really.<br><br>What really caught Penelope's attention however was the tortoise as she spoke to Lester himself, offering the same kind advice without the crass it seemed as for a moment it made the rabbit grow still in wonder. Was she really that easy to read? For a moment Penelope was completely bewildered how such a complete stranger could even begin to reach within Penelope's own head to give away her one true fault, that something as simple as a touch was enough to keep her all but satisfied, as the utter of such made the rabbit swallow softly. It was true really, Penelope was very much a physical rabbit to begin with, but beyond all the sexual escapades, beyond all the lustful bouts of teasing and taunting there was something about the feel of another's touch, to let it be known she wasn't alone; that was her true want in life.Shaking herself out of her stupor Penelope grabbed her cookie with a warm smile, giving the treat a small nibble in delight as she flashed a sweet smile the tortoise's way, though she did pause ever so briefly to raise a slender brow to Lester and his own comment.It was only when they had started to step away from the stand itself, the warm feel of Lester's fingers threading within her own that Penelope watched the man in wonder, the content smile of delight still upon her features as she cooed."So next week hmm? Does that mean it's a date?"she cooed softly, lost was any form of teasing or playfulness from her voice, but rather there was genuine curiosity within her tone, something that needed to be answered as she could feel how her heart began to race with the idea.<br><br>Of course it was hard to focus on anything really once Penelope had a bite of her own cookie, the rabbit all but stunned at how amazing it tasted, her taste buds literally leaping in her mouth as she could only hum in delight as she cooed."If this is what a cookie is supposed to taste like...I have no idea what I've been eating before this..."she sighed happily, honey eyes flickering back to his own as she flashed a gentle smile once more, completely enthralled by the man's presence as he seemed so carefree and relaxed; it was like he didn't have a worry in the world. The distraction of the overwhelming wonder of Victoria's cookies however was not enough to fully sate the couple's lust for more sights, as they continued their way through the maze of bodies and stalls alike they would talk among themselves, teasing and over all enjoying one another's company with corny jokes and playful gestures as they took in the sights around themselves. Penelope thought she had nearly lost Lester when he managed to come across a booth with old vintage boxing gear, something that looked nearly as ancient as Victoria herself, and yet the leathered goods were all hand crafted by a skilled geko who was more than happy to show off his talent in the old forgotten art of leather making. To see such excitement all but flood from Lester was truly a sight to behold, his features all but brightening in a way that Penelope wanted to see across his features for the rest of his days, his endless questions and eager amusement all but adding a certain layer to the cheetah she had never seen before but she relished in the sight of.<br><br>He seemed so at home within the bazaar, knowing many by name as they would exchange friendly words and short stories, eyes lighting up with the familiar enjoyment of one another as Penelope felt her warm smile burn permanently across her features as she cherished her lover's wondrous and boundless joy he seemed to have.Lester was truly something that was for sure, he all but was held in such high regard, such respect and honor it was as if he owned the place with his charm and boyish nature. For a while Penelope simply watched quietly, the soft squeeze of her hand curling tighter around his own as she felt almost honored to be in his presence, that she was actually lucky enough to be in his grace much less his thoughts. Her own wandering eyes had led her to a booth of an old mouse and his weathered and old books of vintage old bikes and parts, the stall nearly floored with so many glistening and rustic relics that snared Penelope's heart instantly. Penelope all but gushed over the stacks of books soon pushed eagerly in front of herself, the old mouse more than happy to talk shop with herself as they feverishly traded stories of what parts would be a good fit for a certain type of engine, what could help with loose fuel lines and of course the most irritating of mechanical failures in an automobile.<br><br>All the while though Penelope couldn't help but feel Lester's softening gaze simply watch herself, the rabbit turning to glance over her shoulder as the two made some joke towards one another, the stall owner cackling happily at Penelope's fiery spunk as honey eyes would instead settle towards the cheetah in interest. That look he gave her nearly made the rabbit all but shiver, it was a look she had never been given really as Penelope desperately wanted to dive into Lester's head to figure out why he gave her such an expression to begin with. That with the growing hours of their meeting she felt herself become all but content around the man like she had with no other, as Lester's soft smile was not one of a leering hound content on feasting upon her and tossing her to the side once he was done. No...it was something different, something...Penelope simply just could not understand, but she did not want it to ever fade.Shyly smiling to the man she would excuse herself after a moment, returning back to the cheetah's side as she let their hands lace together once more, the perfect fit of their fingers curling around one another like an mysterious puzzle piece she had tried to find all of her life. It made her heart all but soar in giddy delight, the rabbit stepping all the closer to her lover as she brushed her warm cheek across his shoulder, without words showing him she really did enjoy his presence and her time with him.<br><br>They didn't need words between them in this moment, that the simple gaze within each other's eyes was enough to convey the truth of the matter; this was simply a perfect day, perhaps the most perfect Penelope had ever experienced.<br><br>Walking along once more the two would find the lavish tent Lester seemed to have spoken of a short time before, the mind melting ice cream that nearly made him drool at the thought of as the colorful figure behind the stand was quite the character it seemed. To say Lester was popular around these parts was an understatement, Penelope giggling to herself as the cat was pulled nearly across the counter into a hug by the loud yak with an accent so broken it was almost comical. Bringing a small hand to hide her infectious giggles the attention was soon turned towards herself as Penelope could feel the burn of blush spread across her features, loosing the swift swell of her sultry confidence somewhat as Oscar all but commanded her to let him take her in for his own eyes to appreciate. Stepping forward the rabbit would give a small twirl, the rather innocent coo on her lips as she shyly brushed a the fallen train of her ivory hair from her eyes behind her ear."Is that so? I suppose it's been fun Lester, we have to respect the rules of the old country you know..."she would tease back to the cheetah's retreating form playfully, the yak giving a howling laughter as he brought a heavy hand to slam against the counter to accompany his laughter.<br><br>"Zis woman I like yes...ze is quite de keeper Lester!Don't let her slip away no."Oscar grinned wildly, delighting in the heavy flood of color rising across Penelope's features as she giggled."It's Penelope....and I suppose since Lester spoke so highly of your strawberry icecream...I think I might settle for that..."the rabbit cooed after a moment, watching in amusement as the yak began to stir and sculpt the creamy treats across the slab of marble in front of himself, his expert hands molding his tool like it was an extension of himself as he smirked."No no..I must suggest something better...Lester enjoys de strawberry...but for you my dear...you need something stronger...to keep up with de cheetah ya?He needs all of your energy for other things no?"Oscar waggled his brows suggestively, enough to make Penelope give a soft squeak once more as she glanced over her shoulder to Lester before giggling.<br><br>"Ju need mocha flavored treat of cream my dear...tis make you a perfect wife for Lester as you need all the caffeine you can have yes!"The yak cackled in delight, scooping the mocha hued cream with ease as he watched the two effortlessly."You make a good man out of him yes Penelope? Make de cheetah a proud man...I bet between the sheets most certainly no?"Oscar continued to all but tease Penelope relentlessly, the rabbit nearly mortified in her flushing embarrassment and delight, even if she was finding herself all the more drowning in his presence.Were all yaks like this or was it just Oscar?Something told her that Lester knew this would happen, something Penelope would remind herself of later as it would be yet another thing on the laundry list to get back at the cheetah for.Handing Penelope her cone of mocha ice cream specially made the rabbit was nearly steaming from her embarrassing demeanor, Oscar flashing a knowing grin towards the cheetah as he purred.<br><br>"Ju invite me to de wedding Lester, I will throw a big party for you two...all the ice cream you can eat my friend as it is my gift to you."Oscar roared with laughter once more, the pink cone of strawberry easily held out for the man as the yak wore a proud and playful grin."If he treats you wrong me dear do not hesitate, Oscar will make you a wonderful wife if de cheetah will not."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sargepepper</strong> on <strong>13-04-2016, 18:43:48</strong>
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				"If slash when it comes to that, Oscar, I will deliver the invitation myself. But only because I want to see you speechless for once." The blush was heavy across Lester's cheeks as he slid next to her, wrapping a protective arm against the shoulders of the woman who was probably blushing just as hard as he was. Lester was used to the old man's ramblings though, and Oscar wink at him with the large smile on his face as the Yak started to stir in Lester's ice cream, the large paddle quickly slapping the frozen mixture down onto the marble, his skilled hands already working on flattening the mixture as he looked to Lester.<br><br>"But I have pick-ded on the Bunny vor long enough, no? She ist de same color as the strawberries chu like so much. I can zee why you like her, Lester." He said, slapping small strawberries onto the flat ice cream, paddles quickly chopping and mixing as he looked back up to the both of them.<br><br>"Besides, ist you that needs to explore, always vith de Strawberry! Though it zeems like chu have a taste for de Mocha as well, eh?" Anothe suggestive wiggle of those large and thick eyebrows as the preserves got slathered in the mix. He swirled everything around, before suddenly stopping and looking as his mixture confused. He took a small paddle, scooped up some ice cream and held it out to the Bunny.<br><br>"Penny, ist dere something on here? My eyes are not as gut as dey used to be." He leaned close to look at it with the Bunny, her own nose twitching she leaned over to examine the mixture, before suddenly, she found the ice cream coating her nose as he gently tapped her with the paddle, leaving a small dot of white on her black nose. Her horrified but amused expression caused Lester to erupt into a giant belly laugh as the classic "You got something on your shirt" nose flick got the poor bunny, her face flushing deep with embarrassment as she laughed along, quickly wiping the dot off of her nose.<br><br>"Lester, what's dat?" The deep, rumbling voice of the Yak broke into the laughter as Lester glanced at his pointing finger, curious as to what else the yak had seen. It was only when the mixture matted the fur of his cheek that Lester sighed, his own ears laying back in embarrassment as the vendor erupted into laughter himself, handing the both of them a napkin to clean their blushing faces up. Lester had been tricked with the even more classic distraction, the joke wounding his pride a bit as a boxer of focus. He smile though, knowing that the jest was just part of the Yak's charm.<br><br>"Everytime, Oscar. Everytime you get me with something else. Last time i thought you dropped my cone, and only when I bent down to pick it up, you tapped my nose with the cream, cone still attached." Lester's eyes twinkled with humor as the yak finished his own cone and handed it to him.<br><br>"Yes, but even vith de abuse, you still return. Dat's why I like chu. Chu can take a joke. Makes my job fun. You'd be amazeding at how many people get upset over a little ice cream on dere faces." He leaned back, folding those impressive arms over his chest, small bells rattling on the bottoms somewhere as he looked between them.<br><br>"Besides, you two are adorbale. Many not like Predator and Prey, but chu two are very cute. I couldn't help but tease. You brighten my day. But only a little. Lester's normally a pain. Strawberry dis, Ice Cream Dat. It's like he's here to buy something." He smile as he ribbed the Cheetah was almost palpable as Lester sighed starting to pull his wallet out to pay for the cones, but Oscar's hand waved him off as he started to clean his slate once more.<br><br>"No charge today, Lester. I'll impress Penny with my kindess now, so next week, she'll come back. Den, chu pay double, agreed?" His smile was infectious as Lester smiled, the Yak chuckling as he wrapped the Cheetah in another hug, kissing his cheeks once more and offering the same to Penny, who smiled wide as the Yak wrapped her up as well.<br><br>"Thanks, Oscar. You're a pal." Lester said, wrapping his arm around Penny as they turned to leave, taking a long lick of his cone, humming happily as the flavors hit his mouth.<br><br>"Take care, chu two. Have fun in dis beautiful day." He said as they turned to part ways, the Yak going back to happily humming his folk tune, the rumbling and clanking of pots fading into the din of the market. The couple happily leaned on each other, eating and licking the small cones quietly as they contemplated some other stores. They were always moving in and out, businesses opening up or moving around, so even Lester didn't know what was going to be presented to him.<br><br>"So, I'm sure you're wondering how I found this place." He said to Penny as they passed a small stall of spices (http://s.hswstatic.com/gif/spices.jpg) that were styled to look really appealing. Without looking at her, he munched down the last little bit of his cone, licking his fingers happily, tail swishing behind them as he sighed in appreciation before continuing, his arm tightening around her just a bit to pull the giggling bunny to his side.<br><br>"Well, it's really hard to get people motivated to do anything on a Saturday Morning. Frankie is a night owl, and it's ill advised to go bar hopping so early in the morning. Plus it's hard to meet women so early. No one has done their makeup, hair's a mess, just lazy day pants all over the place. It's a hot mess. So, without a workout, because you need at a minimum a day's rest between intense workouts like Coach had me do, I just decided to wander one day. Melissa and I came across this, and honestly, it was the hangar doors that got me interested, but also the flow of people in and out. There's' a popular saying involving cats and curiosity, so naturally i poked my head in to check it out. Met Oscar, saw some awesome stuff, and it's kinda been my Saturday Ritual since. Apparently, this place thrives on word of mouth, and they don't do too bad. There's plenty of Hippies, Hipsters, and Flea Market bargain bin stalkers, but it's a nice place to take in everything, slow down for a second." He was about to look down and see how his Bunny reacted, but something caught his eyes as he stopped dead in his tracks, nearly pulling Penny off of her feet. His nose twitched, eyes fixated on something, and if you looked hard enough, you could almost see the cogs wheeling in his head.<br><br>"Stay here for a sec." His sentence came off as a little bit of a command as he pulled away from his Bunny, disappearing into the crowd for a few moments. For such a tall cat, with bright yellow fur, he disappeared quite effectively into the mill of people. But before the wait became worrying, Lester returned, smile on his face as he was holding something large, some sort of painting or poster. With a flourish, he turned it around to show off the vintage motocycle racing poster (http://rlv.zcache.com/vintage_travel_poster_motorcycle_race-r206412334a314937acd0146968a43d23_ix93q_8byvr_1024.jpg) that he'd somehow spotted from across the market. His smile was victorious as he offered it to Penny.<br><br>"You wanted something from here, So here's my first official present to you. I think it's look pretty good right as you head up those welded stairs. Maybe it's the start of something good, huh?" His words carried a little more weight, he'd meant that she would start to decorate her apartment, but as the silence hung between them for a moment, he realized that's not at all what he meant when he said it. He wanted this to be something he helped her with, helping her fill a void in her life, to have people, something more... him.<br><br>That his mind worked that into his sentence without him knowing it was disconcerting, but the end result wasn't unwelcome. Maybe she'd take it the same way?
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bekah Boo</strong> on <strong>14-04-2016, 05:36:15</strong>
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				Under the grueling albeit teasing taunts from Oscar, coupled with Lester's own all too brightened and jesting mannerisms, Penelope was fairly certain she could fry an egg across her face with how utterly flushed she had become. It was something Penelope wasn't all too familiar with really, given she was usually the one to entice such an reaction in others rather than herself, but as she found it the cards were indeed flipped, the reaction coming more and more with the more time she spent at Lester's side though a small part of Penelope would admit she rather enjoyed it. Even more so when she felt his familiar pull of her lithe form a tad bit closer to his own, his powerful arm snaking around the bare of her shoulders as Penelope could feel the heat radiating from both of their features as they glowed in their own stewing embarrassment they seemed to share. At least she wasn't alone in it, something that made the ever rapidly fluttering haze of butterflies all but nearly swarm within her belly as she clung back all too closely in return.<br><br>The entire experience with Oscar was one Penelope all but found completely amusing, the yak's teasing showing just how much he truly relished in watching the couple blush and exchange nervous smiles to one another, his playful banter something akin to that of an joking uncle as the rabbit cherished it. The comment of Lester's tastes acquiring a bit of mocha however was enough to make Penelope all but giggle to herself, the soft squeeze of her hand finding it's place along the cheetah's bicep as she hummed against his shoulder in amusement. So enthralled with Oscar's effortless manipulation of the frozen treats smearing across the slab however took most of Penelope's attention, honey eyes watching as he expertly twirled and scooped the paddle to mix the creamy frozen into a new form, mixing in the strawberries as they streaked the pink hue in painted chunks that seemed more like art than anything else.<br><br>Snapping to attention however Penelope would offer a soft blink, her attention drawn to Oscar's playful jest of his eyes not being as they used to be as the rabbit leaned closer with a confused expression."Huh? What do you-"she started softly only to find a gentle bop to her twitching nose as she gave a small gasp, the cold texture of cream instantly making the rabbit giggle as she fell back against Lester's form in embarrassment.&nbsp; God did she really fall for that? Jeez what was with her today? It was all in good fun however, Penelope offering a fit of giggles to spill past her lips, even more so when not only herself but even Lester was duped into the same charade, the creamy nectar clinging to his cheek as Penelope couldn't help but laugh at the cheetah's reaction.After wiping her own nose Penelope would lean on her tip toes with a smirk, drying Lester's own cheek with a soft dab as she winked."I think it's a good look on him isn't it Oscar?Maybe something he should wear everyday."she teased softly, the happy twitch of her nose never seeming to fade as she couldn't remember the last time she had laughed so much in such a short amount of time.<br><br>In truth she had Lester to thank for that, the cheetah bringing out something in Penelope that even she did not fully understand but as happy as she was in this current moment, she couldn't ask for anything more then to always feel this way.<br><br>Oscar's continued gushing over their adorable presence however had made the once dying heat across Penelope's features easily flare up once more, the comment all but sweet but there was one notably spoken phrase that did make the rabbit pause in her thoughts. Predator and prey.While most of Zootopia were all but accepting of different species of every sort, there was still a fine line between two very different classes, something that went beyond anything which was what the old world order had been so blatant about. There were still some folks who were adamant on keeping predators at bay, that they should remain with their own kind, but those numbers were so far and in between that it was hardly a matter. In this new day and age many were custom to embracing any animal of any class really, but that wasn't what concerned Penelope. Rather it was the suddenly sobering thought of what her own family would say, the Lulfur clan one of the old ways as Penelope's parents in particular did not like the idea of their wayward daughter affiliating with predators of all types to begin with. What would happen if she were to ever attempt to bring Lester home with herself? They would never see him the same way she did, they wouldn't see the kind and playful humor he had, his charming ways as he fought to bring a smile to her face, the way he made her heart race with just one look with those piercing jade eyes; all they would see was a predator, one that had sunk his teeth into the naive rabbit and nothing more. Frowning ever so slightly Penelope found the painful pang of worry jolt across her heart, the once soft feel of her hand beginning to tighten across Lester's arm without a thought as she seemed to stare off consumed by her thoughts themselves.<br><br>Only with the feeling of her cheeks being lightly kissed on each did Penelope snap out of her thoughts, the easy smile coming back across her lips as Oscar nearly swallowed her form in a big hug, sending the pair off to enjoy the rest of their day as she giggled."Thank you Oscar, it's been a pleasure no doubt.."she giggled after a moment, waving the yak off as the damper of her thoughts was pushed away to the back of her mind as she let it linger in the background. This wasn't the time to think of such a thing, they were supposed to be enjoying the day, besides the future was often something Penelope did not think towards as there was no telling what would be in line for the couple.Penelope was all but thankful for Lester's idle conversation as he spoke of the growing curiosity that had been brewing within the rabbit for quite some time."Actually I was more curious on how often you come here...it seems like you are very popular Mr. Cat."Penelope cooed playfully, the slight pull closer by her lover warming Penelope's thoughts to instead focus on the now rather than the future, Lester able to bring out the giddy and glowing warmth of delight from his rabbit as she hummed into her ice cream happily.<br><br>Listening to Lester's explanation of his finding of such an treasure trove like the market was something that seemed to all but fit the cheetah to a tee, the naturally clever and curious cat poking his head in to find such an amazing place it was little doubt he would continue to return on such a regular basis. "I can see why you come...this place is just amazing...I've actually never seen so many things and shops in one place like this...it's-"Penelope started with a soft nod, the delightful glint of joy within her gaze as she spoke that was before Lester all but seemed to be stopped in his tracks as if he was glued to the floor. Offering a bewildered blink Penelope barely had time to open her mouth before the cheetah shot off into a random direction, leaving the rabbit in her stunned tracks as she glanced in confusion to his fleeting form. Lester had bolted in such an hurried pace that Penelope all but lost sight of him just as quickly as he had disappeared, the rabbit shifting from foot to foot idly as she wondered what had come over the man so suddenly. Finishing off her own creamy treat after a few passing moments Penelope nervously began to twist the long braid of her hair between her fingertips across her chest, an habit she never seemed to had truly lost as she waited for Lester's return, the chaos and sounds of the bazaar around herself adding to the growing concern she had.<br><br>Penelope would not have to wait long however for her lover's return to her side, the rabbit leaning on her tip toes curiously as he did not come back empty handed it seemed, something rather large a flat in his hands as he wore that all too brightened smile that seemed to radiate from his handsome features.When it was turned over and offered to herself however Penelope could feel how her own eyes would widen, completely taken back by not only the sight of the old vintage poster itself, but Lester's words as well as it nearly made her breath hitch.Penelope hadn't meant for her previous comment to be taken seriously and yet Lester had gone out of his way to find the perfect item that represented the rabbit he only knew from sexual frenzy and idle questions. Those honey eyes so wide with utter shock would dance along the poster in his hands, the gems soon flickering back to his features as his words sank into her senses, her mind all but baffled as Penelope couldn't speak for a short moment. Silently the rabbit would step closer, the soft tremble of her small hands lightly tracing the edges of the poster itself before soon coming to rest over top Lester's own, her form drawing close as she swallowed softly.<br><br>It meant so much more than his want to make her all too empty living space more habitable, more than simply adding to the racing memorabilia she loved so passionately,it was the fact he wanted to brighten her life with his presence that truly touched Penelope more than she had ever felt in her life. She wasn't just some warm body in his bed to be at his beck and call, he wanted to bring that smile to her features like no one ever had before, he wanted to be in her life as much as she was both terrified and yearning for him to be by her side. Honey eyes glistening with the softened haze of tears making them sparkle ever so lightly Penelope felt her entire face light up with such wonderful happiness, the soft touch of her forehead soon pressing to his own as she cooed."I think it's perfect...a wonderful start to something amazing..."she whispered softly, pressing her soft lips against his own as she wrapped her slim arms around his neck, showering the cheetah with the heart felt affection she had for him, pouring just how grateful and happy she was to be at his side in this moment.<br><br>And that she wanted not only one of his moments, but perhaps all of them from now on.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sargepepper</strong> on <strong>14-04-2016, 06:30:31</strong>
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				The kiss was much more wonderful than she had impressed upon him as of recent, something more powerful than just passion at play as her honey doe eyes closed to welcome the feeling of her cat on her lips once more, something about the way she pulled his head to hers, her whispered words half choking on the hitch that has suddenly developed... He felt something change in that kiss they shared. Something he didn't understand with a woman. Up until this point, he'd never experienced anything like this before. This was a day of firsts for them both, but simply the way she caressed his face as they parted, looking deep into his eyes with a mixture of happiness bordering on tears and exultation over how he treated her as something finally recognized that he was trying to show that he was very interested in staying around, being a part of something he was only vaguely able to describe, but felt powerfully enough to risk it for her.<br><br>He slowly caressed his lover's face, embracing not only her body, but her soul as he looked deep into her eyes, bringing her up to kiss her multiple times in succession, trying to make her giggle and laugh as his goofy side came to light once more, his kisses flowing over her face and neck and ears as he held his giggling mess of a bunny as she tried to fight off his affectionate assault with playful bats and kisses of her own. He had dipped her down and pulled her back up into his arms, eyes glittering with playfulness and satiation as he pulled her close for a real kiss.<br><br>But the moment was shattered by a loud and obnoxious dub-step song that emanated from his pocket, shattering the peaceful and passionate flow they had while he sighed, small flicks of his black and white bangs flowing upward, his eyes narrowing just slightly as he recognized the tone of the music automatically. Worktime. He gave his confused lover a quick peck on the lips before straightening up an pulling his phone out, silencing the alarm and sighing heavily, suddenly seeming very weary. He flashed and apologetic smile as he gave a very sarcastic smile on his face.<br><br>"Work calls. As much as I want to call them and tell them to fuck off today, I actually gotta try to be responsible once in a while. I'll give you a lift home? It's close enough that I drop you off, and having already showered, I'm ahead of the curve to get there on time." He almost seemed like he was asking her permission to leave her presence, his countenance much more sullen than it had been before. The alarm was much more than just an annoying reminder that he was responsible to be somewhere else, but it also brought him down from his natural high of being with Penny. He was having such a good time and suddenly it felt like he was being called back home by mom because it was getting too dark outside to play.<br><br>In an effort to try and recover some of his playfulness, he lightly slapped Penny on her tail with the rigid poster, making her hop just a slight bit with a squeak before he kept motioning toward the exit.<br><br>"Alright, off with you. Let's go. <em>Andele</em>. You're holding up the line, shortstack." He jabbed playfully, punctuating each word with another slap on her butt, another fit of giggles erupting between them as he smiled, following the sultry bunny's wiggling hips through the stalls once more toward the entrance. He resisted running his hands all over that plump ass of hers, his eyes almost entirely glued on her wondrous glutes as she turned to look at him, smirking with pride as she put on a little extra jiggle and sway into her step. However, it was her tempting eyes that really sold him, nearly making him do exactly what he said he wouldn't and call in, so he could hear her screams echo off of her walls this time.<br><br>Lester sighed heavily, his cock throbbing with thoughts and memories of the mocha fur twining with his own, her powerful thrusts into his hips and she cried out for more... He'd just have to wait till next time. And for the first time since they'd met each other, he was sure that there was actually going to be a next time. Through their teasing and playful banter, that kiss was so intimate and reassuring that he knew he'd be seeing her again. And soon. He'd need his "Mocha Fix" after all.<br><br>With no time at all, they were back out in the natural sunlight, the couple quickly entering the embracing warmth of Melissa as her purr started up and carried them through the streets. Penny's hand on his thigh, they were silent through the ride once more, both of the occupants distant with their own thoughts and disappointment that this wonderful day had to end. Even Lester's hand found hers as he got up to cruise speed, trying as much as he could to touch and hold the bunny before he had to take his inevitable leave once more.<br><br>But time was a slow and persistent foe, and they found themselves idling in front of her building as they both just stared at the garage doors she called home, neither wanting to make the first move to dismiss the bunny to her lonely abode. Lester wanted to let her stay at his place, but this was hers, and he wasn't super sure that she'd enjoy her time just milling about his own space. At least yet, anyway. But he knew this was going to end as the small pit in his stomach threatened to swallow his heart whole, the yearning for his Bunny to stay with him almost palpable. His hand laced with her own, bringing the slender digits to his mouth and kissing the back of her hand gently, ears laid back and eyes shimmering with bittersweet happiness. To have and to have to give up were the hardest feelings right now, and it seemed to reflect in his eyes as he leaned forward, wrapping the Bunny in a big hug that he tried to send reassurance that he was here, even if he wasn't here.<br><br>"I'm off work at 11, but feel free to text me. I'm good enough with the bosses that they don't care about me being on my phone. We'll plan for something soon, okay?" He said the words that he wouldn't have even considered with another woman before, but somehow, above and beyond for everyone else seemed like he was short changing this particular woman. Just something didn't feel right with just leaving her like that. His hand stroked the back of her head, pulling her in to touch the gentle heat of their foreheads together, staring deep into her eyes.<br><br>"I'm not entirely sure what I've been feeling for the last day with you, but I know that you've changed everything about how I think these things should be done. I want to figure out more of whatever you've done to me, because it's hands-down the happiest I've felt in a long time. So don't worry about me bolting on you or not answering my phone, because you have something I want and you know that I won't stop until I've gotten it." He placed a firm kiss on her mouth before hugging her close again, trying desperately to show her through their language of intimacy what his words had just not been able to capture. His cheek grazed against hers as he tried to show her just how much she meant to him right then, his touch trying to light her mind up with his attempted communication. But he had to pull back, kissing her once on the forehead, before pulling back once more and leaning back into his seat.<br><br>"Now, get on and go before I end up mauling you here in the car. Find a nice place for that poster so i can see it next time I come over, okay?" He said, trying to ease the tension with a small joke, a small smirk on his lips that was more shown than felt as he watched his Bunny leave the car and strut up to her garage, a small wave and a kiss blown to him as the offending door was closed between them, severing the connection that they had made in such a short time.<br><br>He sat in his car for a moment, never having felt more alone than he did right then.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bekah Boo</strong> on <strong>14-04-2016, 07:43:05</strong>
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				Standing in the epicenter of chaos and wandering patrons alike, so many years watching the couple's interaction with one another in the middle of all the crazed traction and trails of moving bodies slithering along, it all but melted away as the lovers embraced, the whole world meaning nothing compared to the sanctity of the realm they had created within one another within this moment. Words themselves could not begin to even explain the plethora of emotions that had been created within one another, that something as sweet and thoughtful as a prized piece of art to make her home mean something more than simply a place to reside within could all but swell and build into something so much more than either had expected in their lives. Penelope could never begin to put into actual words of just how much Lester meant to her in this moment, a man she hardly knew all but melting away the jaded walls of a rabbit scorned, to make her heart relish in his presence to want him to consume her, that they could actually be as happy together as she felt each time he looked upon her with that hypnotizing gaze that made her shudder beneath him in delight. No they did not need words to show one another the emotions they hardly knew as they had began to take root, anchoring themselves so firmly in one another that nothing else seemed to all but matter.<br><br>The glassy display of her honey orbs soft with affection and care to the cheetah who had corrupted her world would widen as he unleashed his infectious demeanor of playfulness once more, sweeping the rabbit off of the golden pedestal he all but made her feel she was perched upon as he showered her in the goody delight that oozed from his form. It spoke volumes of just how tender and caring the man truly was, to want to make that all too delighted smile peek across her features again and again to forever sear it across her lush lips, the peppering act of his light kisses smothering across her face and neck to send Penelope skyward as she fought through the fit of giggles that all but tore through her entire form to make it known to Lester just how much he truly made her feel so wanted, so cared for, so needed in that moment. Penelope herself would battled against him with a cheeky smile and waterfall of her own butterfly kisses against his own features, soft cheeks nuzzling together as they couldn't seem to get enough of one another's presence, the flurry of teasing kisses ending with the graceful dip of her lithe form that captivated Penelope entirely as she felt her heart all but melt.<br><br>This man...he truly had captured her.<br><br>The feel of his lips upon her own as the once flurry of childish antics had passed Penelope would hum softly against her lover, the soft brush of her hands easily tangling in the warmth of his mane as she embraced him fully, the all too innocent kiss unlike the fury of passion they shared numerous times before, but much like her previous it conveyed a certain sense of belonging, not meant to truly draw the sexual prowl of one another, but rather without words it was meant to show just how captivated they both were of one another.Easily rising against her lover as they poured their hearts and emotions not yet fully understood in the simple act of a kiss, the warm touch of their foreheads sealing their small world made for one another in each other's arms, the rabbit knowing full well that from this day on she would be unable to think of anything else than this man right here. But with all the good moments, they would soon have to come to an crippling end, reality having quite the most notably timing it seemed as the rather distracting sound of Lester's phone broke the pair's affection from one another to resume their roles in adult life rather than the day dream this all felt like.<br><br>Humming softly Penelope couldn't help but feel her own inner delight puff out to wash over her lover, the soft touch of her hand brushing across his cheek as she gave a soft smile in return."We all have to be adults I suppose...can't be playing around when you have such a demanding job can we?"She cooed softly, his rather disappointed expression making the rabbit pout back lightly as she gave one last kiss to his jaw before giggling."Maybe next time we can plan a bit more, I'm sure us lounging in your bed this morning probably didn't help matters.."she smirked lightly, though the sudden swat of the poster across her rear did jolt the rabbit into a light gasp as she blinked.<br><br>Rolling her eyes Penelope would give a pathetic whimper out as if the action indeed hurt, her hurried steps nearly skipping as Lester corralled her towards the exit much to both of their dismay. "Eeep!I'm going I'm going jeez...you're gonna leave a mark!"Penelope called back over her shoulder teasingly, a bit of the same fiery sultry essence of her presence beginning to slip out as she made a show of her petite gate, rolling her hips from side to side in the same manner in which had led Lester's attention to her in the first place all those weeks ago. It had been so custom to feeling the cheetah's eyes all but buried in the heavenly glow of her pert rear that Penelope knew the sensation intimately, the teasing little smirk curling across her features in the knowledge that even after all of their sexual escapades and lustful antics, something so simple as the sway of her hips could still keep his attention quite rapt.<br><br>The warm sunlight washing over their forms however was an reminder of just how the day would soon come to an end, the near perfect outing all but coming to a close as they left behind the colorful and enchanting world of the bazaar to step back into reality once more and the duties of life. The car ride itself was tense as it was silent, the only sound being Melissa's powerful rumblings beneath them as not even the arousing display of torque beneath them could fully satisfy each other with the inevitable departure they were soon faced with.That as they sat in front of Penelope's garage she could feel how her nerves had begun to sour once more, the slightly somber expression of wanting written across her features, long ears drooping ever so lightly as she sighed. It was silly to think they could spend every waking second with one another, it was a pipe dream of an crazed person surely but in that moment Penelope felt as such; that to part was almost too painful to really imagine even after such a short time together.<br><br>It dumbfounded the rabbit to realize just how much of a pull Lester had over herself, the soft clench of his hand curling around her own to gently kiss her slender knuckles adding to the washing effect of delight to jolt through herself once more as she sighed softly. His eyes however told the most of the man and his thoughts as he stared upon her slightly crestfallen features, those eyes peering into her very soul as Penelope couldn't help but cling back to his form as she nuzzled her lover sweetly.Pulling back only a fraction Penelope would witness the emotion he tried to convey in his words, something that was just so timid in inexperience yet so thoughtful in delivery that for a moment it took the rabbit's breath away. He wasn't a master of poetry in the slightest, but in his fumbled and uncertain words he made the message loud and clear; this wouldn't be the last she would see of her cat, not by a long shot. <br><br>The firm kiss all but sealed his statement all too wonderfully, Penelope speechless as she could only give the glistening smile back in return, the soft arch of her cheek meeting his own as she hummed against her lover who had all but captured her every waking thought."You know...for a guy who says he doesn't have all the words...I think you pretty much hit them on the head..."she cooed gently back to Lester, nuzzling her soft lips against his own as she found her spirits raised if only in the knowledge he would return.Of course with the absence by her side she would no doubt fall into bad habits, but in a way those lonely thoughts didn't seem to fully matter, not when she knew in her heart that Lester spoke nothing but the truth, there would be a next time for sure."I'll be sure to leave you a few messages...just try to get some actual work done for a change will you?"she teased back if only to add to his own goody humor to break the moment's crippling end, that with one last kiss she would force herself to leave his side to travel to the garage door hopeful though still yearning to be melted in his embrace once more.<br><br>That with a soft wave and a kiss thrown to his form still seated in his car Penelope would disappear from sight, the door coming to a close as she was left in the silence of her home once more. Yet unlike all the other times when she felt nothing but the empty void of her life cascading down around herself, the throbbing pulse of her heart racing within her chest was more than enough to warm her entire being, the poster clutched tenderly over her chest as she could not bring herself to loose the warm smile Lester had inflicted upon her. <br><br>This man had all but ruined her in all the right ways, that with a flood of emotions she found herself making her way towards her upstairs, the welded art of her stairs beneath her feet as she stooped down for just a moment to find the perfect spot for the poster as he had requested. Though as Penelope pondered such she found herself instead making her way fully upstairs, rather than have the image neglected she would instead find herself within her room as honey eyes settled on a spot just above her mattress as she smiled. Stepping onto the mattress the rabbit hung the poster upon the wall with a tender smile, the still lingering feel of Lester's arms and lips upon her as she could only feel the warmth and affection he gave her.<br><br>That in such a short amount of time she knew that she had fallen for a predator.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sargepepper</strong> on <strong>17-04-2016, 18:44:31</strong>
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				He sat outside of her apartment for just a moment longer, maybe more than was socially acceptable as he simply listened to Melissa purr below him. She'd ruined him. Utterly ruined him and his little world. In just two days, that mocha flavored spice rack of energy and sensuality had tossed everything he'd known on it's head with the force of a freight train barreling down a track with no brakes. Even sitting in his car, his pride and joy, it felt strangely empty now, her pert rear not taking up the seat next to him.<br><br>"What is wrong with you, Lester?" He muttered to himself, taking a moment to run his hands on his face in frustration, sighing deeply as he tried to scrub the feelings left over from her touch on his leg away with the simple motion. It's failure to do anything only making him more frustrated as he shifted into gear and drove away from the living space of the succubi of his mind. Each street that passed as he drove home only played back the last few hours of his life like a flickering roll of film, each street a single frame frozen in time as he passed, their faces turned up in passionate ecstasy or smiling like they had been completed. He didn't even remember pulling into the underground garage once more, or even walking up to his apartment and starting to get dressed for work, the bunny's hands and lips leaving marks all over his memory that he was almost forced to watch once more with distance.<br><br>It was just as fast that he found himself back into his car, red polo secured over the toned muscles of his chest as tan cargo pants with a belt constrained his lower half. Once more dressed in the uniform of corporate mediocrity, he hardly noticed it as heavy feelings and thoughts weighed on his mind now that the all-consuming presence of his lover was absent from his side. But the only feeling he could really make out through the hurricane of emotions that were rolling through his mind was the surge of happiness that he'd felt when they kissed in the market. Something about that moment in itself was enough to make Lester's heart just skip a beat. Her eyes were so expressive, simmering with emotions unsaid but felt through their language of contact, their kisses reinforcing their dialect of affection once more as they clumsily tried to work their way through whatever was going on.<br><br>But what weighed on his mind wasn't her acceptance of him, the way her eyes shined when he smiled at her, her bashful stance as she caught him staring at her longingly, or even the impassioned look of pure lust as he pounded away at her moaning and writhing form on his counter-top. It was the fact that no one, ever, had looked at him the way she had today. He had no idea what to make of it, why he suddenly felt possessed by someone else and was entirely okay with the fact that she could ask for anything, and he'd jump to get it for her instantly. That worried him. His mind tried to puzzle it all together, force the pieces to fit that he couldn't process. He pulled into the employee lot behind Cost-Co, and turned the rumbling Melissa off with a sigh, but he couldn't gather the strength to move as his body poured it's energy into solving this latest crisis.<br><br>How had he fallen for someone so fast? Was something wrong with him? Women had been in and out relentlessly through his life, his walls built around his drive and passion keeping them out for more than just carnal pleasure and they were okay with that. Everyone but her. She touched him in a way that no one else had been able to do, finding the few places in his walls that were easy to press into, and soothed him, caressed the soft inner mind of a strong Cheetah. She bought him to her bosom, caressed his head, and stroked his mane affectionately into her very being. She... she made him feel safe, despite the whirlwind of chaos her very presence brought to his life, he felt like he could weather it as long as he was right there with her soft voice in his ear.<br><br>But even in this safety, he doubted. Is this what he really wanted? The strong suspicions of years of loneliness and cynicism geared up in his head and spoke to him strongly, warning him of his own feelings, that they were dangerous. Control, pacing, these are the things that mattered. He couldn't just throw himself willy-nilly at people, the only person he could rely on was himself, his own strength. Penny would fail, she would let him down, shatter him. If he thought these feelings were bad now, just wait until she takes the heart from your soul and tosses it to the ground. His ears fell back against his head as he felt doubt begin to could his features. there's no way she could really want him...<br><br>"Yo, clock in fool." The sudden rap at his window alongside the startling voice of the alligater he called friend nearly sent him into the roof of his car in surprise. He yelped, his mane standing on end as shock rushed through his system. But the leering laugh of Frankie echoed in his mind, setting the Cat as ease, even if his heart rate spiked.<br><br>"Fuck me man, you were off in la-la land. Come on, before we're both late." Humor sparkled in the dark eyes of the alligator as he helped his friend out of the car, cackling laughter as Lester tried to settle himself down, breathing hard against the heartrate of a person who'd just had the shit scared out of him.<br><br>"Fuck you in the highest way, Frankie. Sneaking up on a cat like that. Better be glad I didn't punch you through the window." He breathed, chuckling lightly at his own response. The Alligator smiled as he slapped the shoulder of his friend.<br><br>"Yeah right, like you'd harm your precious Melissa even if it was an automatic response. I knew I was safe. Besides, when I walked by and saw your punk ass zoning harder than a druggie on a trip, I knew I'd have to pull your ass out one way or another. You may have been here a while, but that doesn't stop the Boar from laying into you when she's upset. It just means you ain't fired when it happens." Lester nodded as they entered the large warehouse of a complex, making their way through the isles toward the employee area. Mrs. Prescott was not a friendly manager. But she was an efficient manager. That just meant that while she was fair, the large boar had a problem with letting things go, even small infractions were addressed in her quest for perfection in her store. Lester only managed to get away with most of what he did because he knew the store better than the managers did by this point. He'd been there for years, pretty much since a little after Javier had taken him into the Gym. It was good stable income while he finished High school, and his raises coupled with his fight money actually made it easy to live.<br><br>"True. I don't really care much about what she thinks though. I do my thing, she does hers. As long as my work gets done at the end of the day, no one had any problems." He said, swiping his name tag into the time clock, the register reading exactly when he was supposed to clock in. He sighed in appreciation, thankful to the gods above that Frankie had snapped him out of his reverie when he did. He may talk a big game, but being in that office was never fun. Frankie looked over to him as they started off toward the reception area, the leaving shift weary and ready to go home as they clapped the two friends in greeting, passing to torch onto them. They started right where the last shift left off, tossing boxes from a loading truck onto a pallet with silent huffs and strain. This was Lester's exercise on his days off, 8 hours of hauling boxes around, stocking shelves, and genetically being a peon. It was nice to lose himself in the flow of work though, just like his practices, when you got into the flow, the time went quickly as your mind shifted into autopilot. But Frankie had other plans as his voice carried through the truck.<br><br>"Sooooo?" He asked, leaning lightly against the end of the truck, one arm up as he rested for a moment between pallets. Lester's eyes shot up, the noise startling him once again as Frankie broke him out of his zone of work. Ears laid against his head as his own eyebrows went up in confusion to the Alligator's tone.<br><br>"Sooooo, what?"<br><br>"Soooo, what happened last night, Spots? One moment you were next to me while I talked to this fine lady lizard from Hibiscus Gardens, next thing I know you're off with easily the hottest woman on the dance floor. Then <strong>next</strong> thing I know, someone's causing some ruckus and you ain't around anymore. Not that I'm upset, honestly, if I had capped a piece of ass like that, I'd be gone in a heartbeat too. But details man, what happened?" Lester's face flushed a little as it dawned on him that he'd completely bailed on Frankie without so much as even a text that he was leaving. God, that Bunny messed with his head something fierce. Thankfully, Frankie's smile was more conspiratorial and he didn't seem upset, so Lester gave a shy smile in return.<br><br>"Well, she stayed the night..." He said, surprised at the small amount of shyness that came into his voice, almost like he hadn't wanted to admit to her under such pretenses as a sleazy one night stand, but whatever emotion was in his voice, Frankie seemed oblivious to as he thrust a fist out and slugged the Cheetah in the shoulder.<br><br>"Al-RIGHT, that is what I'm talking about. Lester, digging another notch into the headboard. That's my man!" He smiled, rubbing the small spot where he'd been hit.<br><br>"Yeah, she cooked breakfast and everything. She lazed around with me for a bit and we went to the market after. Actually, just dropped her off before work..." Frankie's eyes widened just a bit as Lester turned to grab another box.<br><br>"Whoa, wait a sec. Seriously? You let her stay? Are you okay? Usually they are in and out, whats with the sappy couple stuff on a dance floor pickup?" Frankie asked, leaning forward a bit with a slight bit of suspicion in his eyes, but Lester was an open book to the Alligator, his leaned back ears and emotional eyes flicked upward toward the his scaly counterpart.<br><br>"No. <strong>NO</strong>. Lester, my man, caught feelings for someone! NO FUCKING WAY." The smile on his face was wide and taunting as Lester leapt forward to slap him across the back to silence him, but the hissing laughter continued as the friends 'fought' in the truck.<br><br>"SHUT UP MAN." Lester warned, suddenly very hot and embarrassed as he threw another box onto the conveyor, Frankie's smile wide and knowing as he turned the thought around in his head.<br><br>"That must have been some class-A pussy to trap the king of the Savannah in her fingers. That would explain the does eye you had in the car, though. All swept up by her feminine charms." Frankie punctuated that with a swooning motion, bringing his hands clasped next to his face and batting his eyes heavily, only to be met with an empty box crashing into his face, the cackling, hissing laughter of friendly taunting filling the trailer once more.<br><br>"I SWEAR TO GOD FRANKIE, I WILL END YOU." Lester said, a heavy blush on his face that made Frankie laugh even harder, grasping his sides as the heavily embarassed cat tried to continue working.<br><br>"Oh man... whew. You are too much man. But seriously, she was that good? No, no more boxes at this pretty face please, okay, for real. I ain't ever caught you going space cadet like that before, and right after meeting someone new? Must be some twenty ton thoughts weighing on that brain of yours." He said simply, smile still lingering on his face, but once more showing that emotional knowledge that kept him relevant to so many people. Frankie was as close to an interpreter that he'd had for his emotions since his Mom had died. The man just knew how to read people, how to interpret what was going on in their heads, most of the time before they even did. Lester could only nod as he looked down, unable to make eye contact with the alligator for a few moments.<br><br>"Listen, dude. Relax. I ain't sure what's going on in that noggin of yours, but if I know you, and I think I got a good grasp on that subject by now, you're probably trying to make sense of it all. Take it from me man, don't. Just let it ride. Enjoy what happens as it happens. If she wants you, she'll let you know, though the fact that you both had a date right after you met shows that she's at least willing to look at your ugly mug longer than I have been." Frankie smiled at the jibe, another box hurled his way as he ducked this time, cackling softly.<br><br>"Jesus Spots, chill out. I gotta work with your face, she chose to stay around it, that's all I'm saying. But staying in your own head ain't gonna do much but make you unsure and hesitant and it's gonna make her think you don't wanna be around her. Feelings all over the place and it'll end up biting you in the ass. Just chill. Let it be and enjoy yourself, enjoy her. Now, stop staring at me like I'm the second coming of the lamb and fucking start hauling boxes. Jesus, it's like trying to herd a kid through puberty."<br><br>------<br><br>Needless to say, several more boxes were hurled that day as Frankie tortured Lester through their shift, as all best friends needed to do. But the 8 hours came and went, leaving the Cheetah exhausted as he dragged himself to his car, bid the Alligator goodbye with a long extension of his middle finger and a smile, and drove off into the cool night of the Savannah Center. Showered, tired, and ready for bed, he flopped downward into the soft embrace of his sheets once more digging his muzzle into the pillow with a heavy sigh of appreciation for the fluffy embrace of his linens. Heavy eyes closed slowly before the barest trace of perfume drifted into his nose from the pillows. A quirked eyebrow raised slowly as he started to press his nose into the pillow, searching for the illustrious scent, finally being rewarded with a deep breath of Penny on his bed. His ears laid back and he started to purr gently as he breathed her in for a few cycles, the delicious combination of a soft, flowery perfume and the dripping of fiery cinnamon flooding his mind with images of her once more.<br><br>But instead of those thoughts bringing to light how lonely he felt, he felt comforted that her scent was deeply rooted in this sanctuary from the world, that even while she was gone, he could almost feel her through her scent, wrapping her long slender arms around his chest, her ears searching for a beating of his heart, her hands caressing his soul. He sighed happily, long tail whipping under the sheets as he purred.<br><br>"Oh, Penny...." he sighed her name as he cuddled down into the pillow she'd marked, ready to settle in until his eyes snapped open with a mischievous smile. Reaching over to his nightstand, he pulled his phone out and turned to the camera pulling it up close to his face and shooting downward over his body. He looked at the pic before shaking his head quickly, as the photo didn't capture enough teasing from him, at least with his boxers being in the shot. Quickly shedding the offending garment, he placed the blankets so that it covered just his sheath and rapidly hardening erection, but draped under his hips and thigh, showing her just enough to tantalize the Bunny in her own home. He put the picture into the text area, but the blinking text bar left him puzzled for a moment, wondering how he should approach sending a flirty text tonight. The bar was filled several times, then deleted several more, the Cheetah unsure of how to word what he wanted to say, but he finally settled on something, just to send it. Hopefully, she was still awake, otherwise, she would be getting quite the eyeful in the morning.<br><br>"Hey there, Bunny. Bedding down for the night after a long shift. How was your day?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bekah Boo</strong> on <strong>18-04-2016, 05:29:30</strong>
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				It didn't take long after Penelope had hung the poster over the headboard of her bed before the trill and delight that had once consumed herself began to fade, that as she stared longingly to the symbol of their perfect day the rabbit could feel the all too familiar and painful reminder of when she had felt only a fraction of such happiness in her life. Such a thought had not crossed her mind in quite some time and yet when it had struck Penelope could feel every ounce of her joyful demeanor all but shatter as she gave a soft blink, the present smile slowly diminishing across her features with almost sickening realization. The soft touch of her hand would come to rest over the racing ache of her heart, feeling the pump of her organ crying out and yet her mind refused to let it be acknowledged as her gaze flickered to her surroundings before offering a quiet sigh. All these feelings, all these emotions were so breath taking in their presence, the still lingering feel of Lester's hands cradling her so protectively, with such want and care, why could she not simply embrace them?Here she was so utterly taken by the apple of her eye she had preyed upon with her flirtatious delight and sensual wonder, but could it actually be true?Deflated Penelope would take her refuge back into the safety of her living room once more, the encroaching silence all but allowing the whirlwind of her thoughts to visibly be projected out, her demure form nestling itself into the comfort of her arms as she pulled her long legs to her chest to all but hug against her racing heart.<br><br>She had promised herself she would never put herself through this again, that she would never allow another man to take her heart so he could all but toy with and shatter it right before her eyes, to watch as all her comforting hopes and dreams be dashed to pieces one more in a way that had left her completely broken nearly beyond repair. Yet here she was.Was she merely a glutton for self punishment? Did she really expect anything more to come from such an lewd and raunchy beginning?That Lester could have his pick of any animal, any woman his heart desired so how long would it be until he found himself bored with herself and cast her aside? Swallowing quietly Penelope could feel the twitch of her long ears all but flatten across the back of her head, the agonizing self realization hitting the rabbit like a ton of bricks as she couldn't help but softly whimper into her knees. Who had she been trying to fool? She was nothing but some grease bunny who barely made her living off of waiting tables, putting up with the lustful calls and taunts as she scraped together what little she could to put towards her true passion of racing, but what kind of life was that?Her home was all but the visual representation of just how empty and unfulfilled her life actually was, that was but an pathetic sham compared to Lester's own much more fruitful lifestyle.She didn't deserve to have those wonderful smiles from the cheetah, the warm press of his hands as he savored her lithe form, his intoxicating laugh as he brought so much joy into any situation with charming albeit childish ease, he was much too wonderful for Penelope to deserve in this life and the thought itself all but began the growing fester of her walls he had began to break down begin to build once more.<br><br>Elijah had been right about her all those years ago, she wasn't anything to be worshiped or praised, not in the way Lester so tenderly did as she was but an selfish rabbit who only thought of herself. The wolf had made that clear to herself long ago, the young naive rabbit swept up by his charm only to be wrought dry as he squeezed every aspect of her life into his palm to all but smother and make his. The man in the beginning had promised Penelope the world with such caring words and sweetened gestures, but that facade would soon fade as he all but dug his claws deep within her form to seal the rabbit off from the world to be his own coveted prize for his own enjoyment. Elijah took what he wanted and had all but led Penelope on a very short leash, the still painful reminder still felt even now as the blur of her honey eyes flickered to the emptiness of her home and how devoid it was of any source of personality or touch of care. Friends were soon all but forgotten, her passion of her racing shelved to become almost nonexistent, every hour reminding the rabbit of just how much he controlled her and how he thrived on watching her squirm pathetically under his thumb. The year long frenzy of brutal sex and physical outbursts had taken a toll of Penelope to the point she felt all but hollow, a former shell of herself as with all things that were broken Elijah soon grew bored. Yet Penelope continued to cling to the false idol of love she had in her life, no matter how cruel and nasty the wolf had become until finally it became too unbearable to last much longer. She could still remember the day in which she had slaved over a hot meal for themselves, having spent the entirety of the day making sure everything was perfect less he snap at her, that perhaps for one day they could have a moment's peace. <br><br>Penelope waited for hours for Elijah's return home from work, the fading sunlight worrying the rabbit as she squirmed in her seat, her lithe form dressed to the nines as she had made sure everything was perfect for his return. Yet he never came. Desperation reached it's petrifying peak as call after call was ignored, the multitude of texts all but shameless read and left unresponsive,&nbsp; the rabbit nearly driven to tears with her gut wrenching worry and sadness as she tried to make sense of it all. It lasted for nearly two days as Penelope had scoured to any who may have an answer, the rabbit desperate as she tried to come to grips with the utter unknown of what had transpired as her sorrow turned upon herself with one simple phone call. She could still hear the wolf's voice even today as he finally reached out to call the devastated rabbit, his gruff tone sounding annoyed as he muttered under his breath."You ain't worth the time bunny, you were fun for a while but I was gettin bored...now leave me the hell alone. My bitch is gettin tired of listening to your stupid crying from your calls, now just shove off and get over yourself...stupid cunt."<br><br><br>That had been the day Penelope had swore to herself she would never feel like that ever again, and yet here she was....and it absolutely terrified her.<br>Even with her promise to never let her heart be broken somehow she managed to reveal herself to the cheetah, the man drawing out Penelope's wishful wants to give her something she had all but thought she had lost. His sweet affection he showered her with, their moments of breath taking passion, it was all that the rabbit yearned for so desperately, that in the moment she found herself drowning in but with Lester's absence Penelope found the swirling torment of rationality begin to sink it's venomous fangs into her mind and break the almost magical illusion this all seemed to feel like. "Stop it Penny..just stop..."She soon hissed to herself, the tight clench of her nails digging into the soft flesh of her thighs as she focused on the painful jolt as she sighed. No matter how hard she tried she could not get the longing stare of those piercing jade eyes to escape her thoughts, the connection they had made opening her soul to be savored as Penelope wanted nothing more than to let herself sink happily into his embrace. How desperately she wanted this all to be real, that she could allow herself to fall for a man in such an frantic and sweeping manner, but her mind was relentless, battling the ache of her heart to try and bring some sanity back into her world he had punctured. <br><br>Releasing a much needed breath Penelope would let her head fall back against the back of her couch with a deep pout,consumed with her harrowing and tragic thoughts she hardly realized just how much time had passed until a glance towards the darkened shade of the window was made. Touching across the lush of her lips Penelope could feel her entire form tremble as the searing heat of Lester's lips resonated through her thoughts once more with the memory to both torment and delight her once more. She wanted to believe in herself, to not become the hollow shell of a woman she had once been, to prove she deserved some sort of affection despite how the souring self worth she felt for herself in the moment of reminiscing one of the most painful chapters of her past. She wanted Lester to be that protector of her heart, to have him shield her from her own pain and make her feel whole once more, his sheer presence making her heart all but race in blissful delight as they were wrapped up within their own little world.But was it worth to take the chance into the unknown once more? Could she take it if he cast her aside after he too became bored of her?<br><br>Penelope didn't know but in a way the distant scent of Lester's body wash soon floating across her senses all but began to calm the rabbit, making her mind drift to the all too wonderful memory of how they lay wrapped in each other's arms, the adorable sound of the man's purring,it was enough to banish the wrenching thoughts from her mind completely, if only because she cherished them so. Slowly sliding onto her side Penelope would curl into the comfort of her couch with a sigh, touching across the racing beat of her heart as she brought her soft muzzle to curl into the crook of her arm to stare off into the stillness of her apartment with a pout. The more Penelope thought towards her reaction to such an harrowing display of confusing emotions she wished to leave her, the more foolish she felt for having them to begin with, the rabbit pouting further against her arm as she curled herself into a fetal position with a sigh. God this was just so confusing, she wished she could scream at her mind to simply stop for a short moment, to simply lay back and enjoy the sensation of someone actually wanting to see her smile, to watch her joy light across her features. Penelope lived a secretive life in that she only showcased what she wanted others to see of her, and yet Lester had managed to snare her, to open her up and make her soul writhe in delight, but how long would it last? Rolling onto her back after a few unsuccessful moments of laying Penelope let her slim arm drape across her eyes, obscuring her vision as she relished in the darkness as it seemed to settle the rampant thoughts if only for a moment.<br><br>Maybe...she could simply enjoy this for as long as she could? It was dangerous, it was risky, it was probably reckless, but Penelope didn't want this leave her life, not yet.<br><br>"God...I have to be crazy..."Penelope cooed to herself after a moment, a free hand tracing along the still idle sensation of Lester's claws raising the searing lines across her flesh, although no longer painful it was something that made the rabbit smile gently to herself. This was all just too crazy to believe was happening, the rabbit falling for the cheetah she had all but promised herself to only bed and move on, but with every moment spent with Lester Penelope found him unlike anyone she had ever met, and perhaps it was truly a risk she could take on if only to see if he truly did want her around. <br><br>-----<br><br><br>The rest of Penelope's evening was quite uneventful really as after the waging war within her thoughts the rabbit found herself much too emotionally exhausted to give any attention elsewhere. Drawing a bath Penelope lounged in the warmth of the bubbling foam for what had been nearly an hour, simply laying back and finding anything distract herself from the craving urge to text Lester despite his approval and allowance to do such. She didn't want to come off desperate and clingy, unable to stand being parted from the man for a day as Penelope snipped that want with the heavy pages of a motorcycle manual to try and take her mind off of things. It seemed to help for a short while, the low hum of her music radiating for once through the empty space of her home to try and make it less pathetic than it actually was,the steamy bath melting away all the aching muscles and tendons of her lithe form from Lester's powerful pounding though even after soaking for such an extended time his scent refused to leave herself. Drying off with a soft yawn Penelope changed into a simple pair of blank panties and a loose tank top, the straps continuously slipping across the small of her shoulders as the rabbit gave a small stretch before flopping back onto her couch with a groan. <br><br>Flipping on the television Penelope did her best to try and find something to sleep to, needing a source of sound to help herself drift off as she finally settled on the old classic Citizen Kane, truly a marvel of a movie with the stunning Orsen Welles, the truly intimidating walrus that had a knack for the melodramatic essence of the 1940's. Nearly drifting off the rabbit would be jerked from her fading thoughts by the sound of her phone vibrating next to her ear, honey set eyes flickering curiously towards the screen as the sudden image all but made her previous sorrowful thoughts and plagues all but mean nothing as those doe like eyes widened. How could one man bring her to near insanity but also drive her crazy in the most sensual sense at the same time? It was almost too unreal to believe really. It took Penelope a moment to realize there was more than the ever so dripping example of his erotic display of power, the sight easily drawing out Penelope's own playfulness as she lay back with a purr, her woes forgotten as she slid the comfort of her blanket to slid towards her feet and instead chose to point her camera towards the powerful swell of her firm thighs before smirking. If he wanted to play then dammit she'd play.<br><br>"My my a long day huh?I hope you aren't too wiped out..."Penelope typed out slowly, choosing her words carefully before she brought her slender fingertips to begin to ease the edge of her panties to lower across the bows of her hips, the tantalizing hue of her mocha fur drawing lines along the firm mound of her garden but not enough to fully reveal the already soaking petals as she smirked. <br><br>"My day was boring...I didn't have a certain cat to entertain me.." The rabbit quickly typed out after sending the image of her barely covered mound, the stirring ache created all but consuming Penelope's thoughts as she sighed. This man was going to be the death of her, both the bane of her existence but also her savior. She only hoped she would keep him to want to keep her around.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sargepepper</strong> on <strong>18-04-2016, 07:42:33</strong>
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				Lester's face lit up as he opened his phone, honestly surprised that she had responded so quickly. He had laid the phone onto his chest, lounging back on his pillow as his fingers lightly touched his throbbing member, watching with distant interest as it caused the blankets to rise and fall every so slightly in the darkness of the room. But the pulsing of his rod quickened a touch as the familiar mocha patch of skin above her mound danced in his vision. The simple black panties bridging over her pleasure valley, leaving just the barest trace of gaps between her hip bones and the panty line itself.<br><br>Lester sighed is sudden heat as he read her messages, the feeling of possessiveness strong in her text, but making him feel much better than he did earlier today. Even if he was just winding her up, she wanted to talk to him, to play with him after a full day alone in their own thoughts. He was just happy to hear from her, but the excitement from the game beginning anew was too much to pass up on, his heart beating just a bit faster with each moment he typed out his next message.<br><br>"Aw, that must mean that you are a little clockwork bunny, right? All you need is a little wind up every now and then." He turned the camera around, pointing it back at himself from waist height, the angle perfect to capture his pose as he looped a powerful arm behind his head, showing off the lines of his figure in the dark. It was just bright enough to see his form, but it cast shadows over the rest of his body, leaving a very interesting contrast to look at, almost like he was appearing in the darkness. He sent that, and gave her just a few moments to appreciate it, maybe start to respond before sending another text.<br><br>"So i picked what we did today, and tomorrow I have no work or gym time. So you pick something for us to do." Placing the ball firmly in her court, he locked the phone once more, descending the room into darkness once more as he waited on his lover's response.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bekah Boo</strong> on <strong>18-04-2016, 08:25:36</strong>
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				Penelope couldn't help but softly giggle to herself as she could only begin to dream and imagine the look on Lester's features upon opening her own message, the evening of quiet nothing turning into quite the steamy little battle of words and pictures as the very idea of it all seemed to fit the odd relationship to a tee. In fact it was enough to make Penelope simply sigh into her arm with a dreamy little smile, the arch of her shoulders turning more into herself as she clung to her pillow, using only the still lingering scent of her lover left upon her to conjure up to simply envision his husky breath melting across her twitching ear, the warm bathe of his tongue licking across her neck no doubt as he wound her up in that ever so masterful way he did. It utterly amazed the rabbit to find just how easily he could begin to distract her from her once all too consuming thoughts, to deliver her back into that wealth of warmth and joy he had all but installed within her with his presence, to make her glisten with want and delight that was otherwise void within her life. Something like this shouldn't be possible, but for the moment Penelope was more than content to not beg for answers to questions that did not need answers.<br><br>No she was just overjoyed the man reached out to herself even after the whirlwind of their frantic fucking then followed by their rather romantically sweet date, the two differing situations all but impossible to think they had come in such quick succession, but Penelope didn't care. She had a cat to tease now.<br><br>Penelope's mind free from the chains of her sorrows would all but begin to race wildly with the thought of how to respond to her lover, wanting to resume their playful antics clearly though ever the prowling temptress she was Penelope didn't want to make it too easy for the cheetah. "Hmm that's right..long as I have a big strong man to wind me up, I'll keep going and going and going.." even Penelope had to nearly smack herself with a groan at such an corny and perhaps stupid line, but it did seem fitting as the image of Lester's chiseled and near god like form floating into her view nearly make the rabbit tremble down to her very core as she sighed in delight. Lester really did know how to tease a woman, that was for sure. <br><br>There was something so hypnotically beautiful in the way Lester's muscular form looked in that image, the darkness bleeding out around his form as if he was some herculean warrior preparing for battle against the evil, the swell of his bicep enough to make his powerful form be known as it was a sight Penelope clearly could not get enough of. A quick save of the image would soon be done as Penelope smirked to herself, holding out her phone just above herself as the rabbit let the flowing waterfall of her ivory hair pool around her head like an puddle of moon light, the soft arch of her lithe form seen as the subtle rise of her tank top rode dangerously across her ribs to tease his eyes upward. The heavy swell of her breasts pressed together to create the deep line of cleavage for her lover to admire, the curl of her hip thrust upward the final touch as the small fluff of her tail could barely be seen as she flashed a teasing smile for the picture.<br><br>Quickly sending it Penelope could feel her heart begin to race once more upon reading Lester's next message, the thought of seeing her lover so soon all but nearly making the rabbit melt out of her skin, the sudden uncertainty and worry she held quickly coming back within a flash as she fought to what she could even say much less do. Pick something for them to do? What in the world could she suggest?Biting across her lower lip Penelope gave a soft swallow, her fingers idly dancing across the keyboard with hesitation, the rabbit at a loss as she stared blankly. Suddenly however Penelope found an idea striking hard and fast within her head, the rabbit nearly giggling with glee once more as she swiftly typed up.<br><br>"How about we go to the park? From what I hear they have this amazing lake that is just perfect to jump in, could be enough to cool off a naughty cat ;3 "
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sargepepper</strong> on <strong>19-04-2016, 04:35:49</strong>
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				"I think the last think you want is for me to cool off, Bunny." Came the speedy reply, Lester's fingers sending the response even before he could consider a decent combination of words to use. But while his knew exactly what his lover wanted to hear, he was having a small issue with what she wanted to see, his own eyes taking in the full sight of his teasing bunny. Penny's pert rear tilted just enough to let him see her fluffy tail, like a small white cherry on the top of her mocha sundae... Each curve more dangerous than the last as his eyes moved upward, her hips canted just right to see her valleys, the tank top riding high over her bellybutton and the splotches of white spots around her lean flanks, the heavy swell of her breasts, with just enough of a poke to show off her arousal... Lester was practically salivating at the thought of taking her nipples into his mouth once more, feeling the soft give of her breasts beneath his fingers, how she breathed in and arched her back into him as he tugged at the diamonds on her chest.<br><br>But what really got him going was catching a whiff of her scent in his pillow once more, her dash of cinnamon spicing up right as his jade eyes captured her hair and face once more, her teasing honey and dripping smile simply too much for him to handle tonight. He rolled over, pressing his cock into the bed, moaning slightly as the pressure increased on the whole length of his shaft before letting the full weight of his hips settle the delightful pressure into the mattress. It wasn't going to get him off, but it did flood his head with pleasure, the simple action of just pressing on his sensitive rod bringing him up like her palm was caressing his length.<br><br>But even as his passions spiraled, a small thought entered his mind, that she was probably smiling wide with anticipation of his next picture, the game going back and forth and heating up, her own body stirring his thoughts up, while he did his best to make sure her honeypot was soaking. But even as he moaned into the pillow once more, he smelled his lover once more, the loving scent filling his entire being with presence and admiration as he settled just a bit farther down onto the bed. And with that sigh of contentment, he decided on his next pic, bringing the phone up and snapping it, hardly even a cursory glance before it was sent out.<br><br>"It still smells like you..." Was the caption, the picture showing a very close view of the Cheetah's face buried in his pillow so far that only the top part of his muzzle was even visible over the white of the pillow, his jade eyes staring right into the camera, sparkling with both mischief, but also longing, as the only thing he could bring to his side was her scent, craving her hands on his body.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bekah Boo</strong> on <strong>20-04-2016, 06:58:33</strong>
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				In quick succession came the speedy cheetah's reply, something Penelope would have found odd had it not been for the near obsessive manner in which the couple enjoyed tormenting one another in the most sensual ways imaginable. It would be enough to all but make the rabbit purr ever so softly to herself, the soft trace of her fingertips lightly grazing across the swell of her hip as she could still feel the engrossing way in which Lester's powerful hands had broken her over himself again and again, his touch left imprinted upon her lithe form as she lay back in lavish remembrance. The heated exchange of their taunting messages had the intended effect she knew her cat wanted to provoke within her, to rile up her fire and make her ever more desperate for his seductive presence once more, to enact the trill of the chase that had become the very source of their robust and feverish joining. As much as it made the rabbit all but yearn for her lover she could feel her body begin to helplessly react, the soft clench of her thighs gliding effortlessly against one another as the pulsing ache of her puffy garden felt all too hot beneath the stretch of her black panties wrapped around her.<br><br>"You might be right there Tiger, I think I'd rather see how much you can get heated up really.." Penelope's own teasing text was soon sent with a small smirk written across her features, idly preparing herself in the next tactful battle of one uping one another as the rabbit set her phone down only to shift her position on the couch. Sitting up on her elbows Penelope shed off the constraining tank top all together, allowing the silky pillows of her breasts to bounce free as she shivered drawing herself on her stomach to all but lean up sensually in pose for her next attack. Before the quick thinking rabbit could begin to make her next move however she would find Lester's own image quickly pulled up before her eyes, something that had been quite unexpected to say the least through the fury of their previous sexual taunts as it took Penelope a moment to register it all.<br><br>Honey eyes would widen ever so lightly as Penelope took in the powerful scene of those jade gems staring back at herself, the pure emotion and want easily reflecting within his affectionate and yearning gaze that all but took the rabbit's breath away. Gripping the soft cushion of her couch Penelope could feel her heart all but race, all the uncertainty, the ache and sorrow she had felt before all but melting away with one simple phrase and gaze from her lover that ultimately made her mind firmly up. He was worth the risk. She wanted to forever be on the receiving end of such an longing gaze, the clear cut desire to have her scent flood his senses, to make him all but crave her even when she was gone, it was everything she had never truly experienced and yet in this moment in time was only now made aware just how much she truly needed it in her life.<br><br>Swallowing quietly Penelope could barely breathe as she snapped a picture of herself, the bare and unobscured vision of her soft shoulders peeking as the soft flush of color refused to lessen from her mocha features, the image capturing the rabbit at her most vulnerable and sensitive state, to show her lover he had truly touched her much like he had at the market. The most intoxicating feature of her own picture was that of those doe like eyes gleaming so happily, nearly glistening in the utter warmth and delight his choice words had brought upon her as it was unlike any feeling she had ever experienced in her life.<br><br>Was this what true happiness felt like? <br><br>"I need you here...so that maybe I can have something that smells like you too..."Penelope wrote out with growing uncertainty, and yet even as she sent it she knew in her heart it was true. She wasn't sure if this was how people properly did things, if this indeed was how dating even worked, if they could even consider this that, but whatever it was....it made Penelope's heart race with the same feverish passion only her bike had been able to show her. And for one man, one cheetah to go beyond that sensation and bring her so much joy in such a short amount of time? It felt like a miracle.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sargepepper</strong> on <strong>21-04-2016, 05:09:02</strong>
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				"You have my shirt and pants, dip." Came the sarcastic reply quickly, a simple picture the exact same as the one he sent, but a single eye quirked into a sassy glance as his face was more visible. Lester sighed as the slow sending notification filled up, sounding a small 'ding' when it was done finishing it's task of packaging and forwarding the picture to his lover only a few blocks away. There was a brief moment where his cock almost got the better of him, the throbbing and pressing of the appendage almost overpowering his reason to throw himself once more at the puffball of a butt that Penny wagged at him so interestingly.<br><br>But in reality, he actually needed to sleep soon. Work really drained the soul out of him today, everything hurting and sore from lifting a set of weights, literally a whole pallet of dumbbells, all day, stocking them into a shelf that would never see a customer pick them up. He also told his sister that he'd have breakfast with her tomorrow, and plowing a very feisty bunny into her mattress would most likely result in him being late to this particular shindig, as pleasurable and worth it every cross word he'd get would be.<br><br>"Besides, you gotta give your cat a good night's rest before you pounce him again. But the thought of your soft hands soothing these hard, aching muscles is sorely tempting..." He replied once more, the picture accompanying it returning to his teasing ways, the blankets pooled around his hips. He pulled his chest up and back, rising up from the bed on one elbow, twisting at the waist to keep his legs flat on the bed, taking the picture from up high showing the definition of his back and shoulders. His tail looped over the blankets, pushing them down just far enough to get a small glimpse of his shapely ass, his black spots standing in stark contrast to his yellow fur. The black and white mane was revealed to trace most of the way down his back, nearly meeting his tail.<br><br>He thought about his Bunny as he sent this photo, settling back down onto his chest as it started to beat a bit faster once more, his tempting words flowing easily back into his libido as he glanced back through the pictures she had sent him, right up until the latest one stared right back at him. Over the rest of them, this one was his favorite so far, her shimmering eyes so full of life and emotion, so different from the first look's he'd gotten of barely concealed lust and playfulness, even different from the look he'd gotten in the taxi ride back to his home... this was so much more raw. It felt like in this one photo, he could see right to her core, pierce straight through her bluster, her dripping sensuality, right to someone who wanted to just have him close to her. The old Tortoise's words echoed through his mind and suddenly his breath hitched in his throat.<br><br>That woman had seen some of the worst this world had to offer, but still she saw the small beauty of two people sharing the day, guessing what their deepest questions had been, even with her humor, she had hit the nail on the head by suggesting that it really was very simple to keep the other person around. They tended to complicate things with questions and worries, when it really was as simple as trying to keep the other person happy in the simplest way, such as touching them. It just seemed like tonight, he would have to touch his lover's mind, make sure that as her eyes closed, her last thought would be next they meet, not that he wasn't currently there.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bekah Boo</strong> on <strong>25-04-2016, 07:12:06</strong>
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				What small hope of happiness Penelope had all but delivered in that one single text, the rabbit pouring her wants into the message for a moment was so exhilarating that she could hardly believe she had actually sent such a thing. That was until she was made painfully aware of just how desperate it all sounded, honey eyes flickering across the sent words as she inwardly cringed, the instant regret soon fuming within her lounging form that Penelope thought she was going to all but sink into oblivion from it all. God did she really just send that? He had to think she was so clingy, certainly not a pleasing trait especially considering the wonderment they had experienced together, she had to sound just so pathetic lord...<br><br>Nearly moaning into her hands Penelope was almost too ashamed to read Lester's rather quick reply at the sound of the gentle chime of her phone resting beside her head, the rabbit nearly throwing the device in quick succession as her fears almost gotten the better of her. The well of worry and rejection all but floating across her mind those honey eyes zeroed in on the image of her cat as he gave her not too much trouble for her comment, but rather that sassy and all too humorous sarcasm he seemed to ooze instead, the light sigh spilling from her lips as the knot in her stomach soon loosened. Sarcasm, she could deal with that, if anything she could play off of it, the cheetah somehow managing to both make the sultry little rabbit all but a fool and yet so cunning at the same time it was a wonder how she could even focus with the feverish way her fingertips tapped along the screen with growing ease."Yea but I'm missing a certain cat in them, so you can see my dilemma right?" she'd tease back with a playful snap of her mocha features up close, the pink curl of her tongue sticking out playfully as she giggled, feeling more and more confident in light of her near horrifying mistake, as if her cat knew what she had meant all along by her words.<br><br>Besides Penelope had other matters that demanded her attention at the moment, most notably that of a very graphic and revealing glimpse into the powerful plane of her cat's form, showing off the glistening strength of his back and shoulders, enough to make Penelope's breath hitch lightly as she could feel herself shudder lightly beneath the thin fabric of her own blanket draped around her hips. Her god certainly knew how to pose himself in such an wonderful and alluring angle, showing off all his powerful wonder in just one image, it was a lot to take in as well as to admire as the rabbit gave a soft coo to herself. All too quickly Penelope sank herself lower in her position on the couch, using her lithe form to arch lightly as she brought the phone above her head to give the cat a glimpse down the plunging line of her cleavage, the tight fabric of her still scrunched up shirt allowing the plane of her taught stomach and tapered hips to lead his vision lower as she smirked. Although she wouldn't pull off the stops just yet she did bring a soft hand to tease the line of her panties, lowering the dark line off of her mocha hip, allowing the sight of her bare mound to be seen but not enough to fully showcase her aching lips as she took the picture before sighing.<br><br>"I suppose you are right, I must have worn him out with my antics...poor thing does need to keep up ;3" she texted back with a proud smirk, her heart all but fluttering within her heaving chest as she nuzzled further into the comfort of the couch, his shirt that had once lazily hung across the back soon taken up as she brought it to brush against her cheek. His scent instantly filled her senses to make the rabbit sigh longingly, practically nestling into the fabric as she brought it over her chest to hug gently, that although he wasn't beside her for the first time in forever...she didn't truly feel alone in this world.<br><br>And it was all thanks to him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sargepepper</strong> on <strong>25-04-2016, 16:18:38</strong>
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				He couldn't help but smile at her taunting picture, her pink tongue pressed out as she fired back her own sassinesss to match his own. It was heartwarming to him, really. That she would so easily rise to him, not fearing reprisal or anger at her words, readily pressing herself up to his mind, picking at it and teasing him right alongside of his own playfulness. He briefly wondered how he'd managed to get by for so long without someone like this to text at night, who was so willing to play alongside of him, embracing his slightly goofy side that he'd never really meant to show her. But she embraced him because for some reason, it seemed to appeal to her. He sighed deeply as he melted a little further into the bed, her words ringing true that she was missing him. It wasn't hard to admit that he wanted her curled up beside him too, her sleeping and twitching form warming his side and chest, their limbs tangled and ivory hair messed everywhere in the throes of sleep. He smiled even wider imagining waking up to it, her still closed eyes darting in dreamland, slight snore (possibly) showing off how comfortable she was around him, her pure white hair messy and kinky from it's unsuccessful defense against the pillows. He had never wanted that before in his life, but simply staring at this picture of his Bunny, smile on her face, tongue sticking out in childlike banter, he couldn't help but yearn for exactly that.<br><br>But her next picture showed him exactly why it was a good idea to stay put for the moment, because his cock throbbed powerfully, uncontrollably, as his vision was treated to her sultry form arcing to meet his own rising arousal, thumb hooked into her black panties, sending them down just far enough to have Lester's mind swimming with memories of how warm she was, how her cave welcomed his cock, throbbed around him, every fiber of her being begging to take his seed into her. Her deep cleavage was appealing, barely constrained by the flimsy tank top, her hard nubs barely poking out from beneath the material, but he didn't need to see them to want to ravish them once more. His hips pressed downward into the bed involuntarily, his low growl of pleasure releasing just a small bit of his building tension, his sheets massaging his shaft, caressing his sensitive rod.<br><br>He was at his limit with that last picture. He needed to escalate or else he was going to drive himself crazy. He needed her to see him, to want him, because if he kept his mind in this lustful state, he would be gracing her bed soon. Lester rolled over, arraigning himself for his next little performance as his camera turned to video. He leaned back, focusing the camera onto his throbbing cock at full erection, only a small sheet separating it from his phone's view. He triggered it, the small beep indicating it was recording. His knee was up behind his cock, bare to the night, and he used his tail to slowly pull the blanket down, inch by inch, revealing the pulsing fuckstick to his lover, it's ridges known to her intimately, but never unwelcome. The blanket slowly pulled away as he forced it to jump for her, a small bit of precum built onto the tip of his spearhead. But even as he sighed in pleasure, his playfulness was eternal as he said "Ta-Da..." in a quiet voice before shutting the recording off.<br><br>"I know you want me there. I want to be there. But what better way to wind us <strong>both</strong> up for swimming? Because no one knows what happens under the waterline... That will be our secret. That is, if you can keep quiet with this inside of you. I can't wait to hear you try to stifle a cry as my cock throbs and pours my seed into you under the water and all you can do is shiver.&nbsp; &gt;:) " Another challenge. This was just to fun to prod her and wind her up, watching her explode on him in a flare of lust and passion as her poor body couldn't hold back. It was her most endearing quality, really. Wanting to be around him, being confident enough to show him her rawest sexuality, but playfully teasing just enough to keep him interested as her body quivered and heaved in the throes of passion. Not that she really needed to keep him interested. He wanted to see her in every way, from the saucy shake of her hips as she walked, to her ears falling to her back in embarrassment, to the way her tail nearly quivered off of her body when she was thinking of something evil to do to him. She was just amazing to watch and feel in action. In fact, he decided to tell her that... he tried to, at least. He gulped down a small lump in his throat as he tried several times to formulate a response.<br><br>"I just love the way your body comes alive under my touch, Bunny. It's intoxicating how you react to me, the looks you give me, the way your hands grip me when you feel me next to you, the way you shiver when my breath hits your neck. You are like an endlessly entertaining plaything to bat at and you react differently with each action. I want to figure them all out, every last combination...." He sent the text, his hand slowly drifting downward as he thought of her pinned under him on his countertop, fingers tracing lines over his cock as he remembered her pained cries for more as his cock slammed into her cervix over and over, how she pulled him closer as they both came together, wrapping her powerful legs around his waist, screaming his name as they cum flowed together. Before he knew it, he was slowly stroking the pulsing member, it's rigidity warm and surprisingly hard in his hands as he skillfully pulled at the tip.<br><br>He couldn't remember the last time he was so hard by himself, but it was just as hard as it was in the presence of his lover, his Bunny, <strong>his</strong> Penny. She did this to him and he seriously doubted that he didn't want her to keep doing it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bekah Boo</strong> on <strong>27-04-2016, 18:03:11</strong>
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				It was beginning to become easier to fall into the swing of things as Penelope teased her lover with the sultry image of her body on display for his own amusement, using herself as a means to show just how much this cheetah had an impact on herself, that all swirled with the heart warm desires she had for Lester it was all for him and him alone. The cheetah simply brought out every last ounce of the rabbit's presence to be witnessed with the greatest of ease, he had accepted her taunts and all, all the playfulness, every last sexual need sated as they threw more fuel onto each other's fires to see which one of them would crack first. It was all just so thrilling, so captivating that Penelope found herself all but giddy with excitement towards her lover's response, his ever so catty and playful rebuttal to her siren's call, while trying to balance out the absolute need to stand his ground and not surrender to her demure body brought so easily to an shivering and aching need even after all of their sexual antics of the past two days.With the utter raw appeal of sexual appetite having been successfully made wet by their teasing ways however there still remained the ease of their words playing across one another in a way that Penelope had to take a moment to simply appreciate. He allowed her to make a fool of herself and took it with almost an gratefulness, that mistakes and all he was willing to see more of herself, not simply as an object of lust but as something more, that even during their texting fever the rabbit could still feel that warm smile radiating across his features towards herself, looking upon her with such tender kindness that went above everything else in her life.<br><br>Nestling further into the comfort of his shirt still clung to the heave of her racing heart Penelope could imagine her lover wrapped around herself even now, his smell painting the image of her cheetah fast asleep beside her, his warm muzzle cradled against the soft pillow of her breasts as she would simply let her hand brush across his wild mane, his every movement made to draw himself ever closer to her own as he slept soundless against her. Tender heart beats playing against one another Penelope could all but feel themselves sink closer, tangled in the warming embrace of one another as the world around them melted, leaving behind only themselves and the magic they had managed to find within one another so&nbsp; suddenly, and yet so wonderfully.<br><br>Of course the next message from her lover nearly shattered the sweetness of her thoughts to all but be consumed with the sudden fury of her awakening arousal, those honey eyes widening at the sight of her cheetah all but standing at attention, the video hardly doing justice to what she knew his powerful manhood was each time he all but savagely stretched her beyond reason and brought her to such electrifying heights.Biting across her lower lip Penelope watched as each glorious inch of his swollen and throbbing cock was presented to herself, the low sound of his pleasure heard within the video to nearly make the rabbit's mouth water as she felt the familiar taste fill her senses. <br><br>"Oh...you are just evil... ;3" Penelope sent quickly with the fury of her fingertips tapping along her phone, no doubt what flame he had put within her beginning to burn all the hotter as she could feel the slick evidence begin to build between her plump and swollen lips. Slowly Penelope would trail her slender fingers lower across her form, the pads of her digits touching across her searing mound to make the rabbit sigh in pleasure, the hypersensitive flesh nearly making her tremble all over as she let her head tilt back in a soft moan. God how did her lover do this so easily to herself? That even without him beside her he could make her dripping wet and all but hanging on by a thread? The rest of his message didn't help matters really, the rabbit all but shuddering under the wake of her trailing fingers as the thought of doing something so sinfully delicious in the public's eye, hidden by only the safety of the water's edge, his powerful form pumping furiously into her sopping depths to all but threaten to make her scream out as he fucked her relentlessly.It was enough to allow Penelope to lower her panties from the swell of her hips, the cool air meeting the steaming flesh of her dripping garden as she could hardly contain herself. <br><br>She had to show him just how utterly crazed he was making her.<br><br>Flipping the camera to video herself Penelope angled the recording to between her eagerly spreading legs, the low light showing just enough of her glistening lips to be seen for her lover as she slowly parted the puffy petals to give her lover to witness the waterfall effect him and his antics had on her, the pink and aching flesh of her honey pot pouring it's sweet creme as she panted softly.Drawing a soft fingertip across the swollen bead of pleasure the video would pick her the gasp of pleasure from herself, her body lightly arching as she gave a breathy moan and whimper for her lover, if only to show just how eager she was.Sending it off quickly Penelope began to type once more."I hardly think I could actually keep quiet from something like that...with the way your thick cock spears in me, I can barely control myself. ;3 "the rabbit smirked lightly, laying back in a panting mess as her hand continued to pet across her soaking folds, each touch reminding her of her lover as it brought her to greater heights than she ever had felt before.<br><br>That was until his most recent message had popped across the screen, his words enough to make the rabbit pause in her efforts as she gave a small blink. The man was truly a wonder in the manner in which he switched so effortlessly from seductive to all but innocent and tenderness shown, something Penelope was becoming to love even more as the race of her heart could be felt heaving against her arms as she smiled softly.Swallowing quietly the rabbit turned onto her side with a sigh, simply staring to the heart felt words that now consumed her mind as she felt her breath hitch ever so lightly. This was beyond anything she had ever experienced, the clear signs of the cheetah also affected in a similar manner only making the moment all the more sweet as she began to type slowly, the slight hesitation felt as she tried to find the right words.<br><br>"I only react like that when there is someone truly worth while to make me do so...you bring out a certain part of me that to be honest...I've been scared to show...but...I want to explore this Lester...everything it has to offer...so that maybe...we can experience it all together..."<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sargepepper</strong> on <strong>27-04-2016, 19:17:39</strong>
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				Lester stopped breathing for a moment as he read over Penny's words, his body still and eyes widening just a hair as their playful game once more took a more personal tone. If he thought his previous text was hard to write, this response was going to be a doozy for him. She had just put into words exactly what he had been trying to say this whole time. Yeah, he was the "typing" bubble pull up a few times and delete itself, sending Lester's mind into a tizzy with each bubble that popped up. But this was unexpected.<br><br>He slowly placed the phone onto his chest for a moment, sending the room into darkness excepting for that one streetlight on the other side of the street that shed a narrow beam through his room, his toes and bed end the only things visible in the gloom of his room. He tried to piece together how this text made him feel, but he was at a loss for words, at a loss for even the vaguest of descriptions. His heart was beating like he was about to head into a fight, but his mind was swimming, distracted just like she had made him feel yesterday when her naughty streak tied him up literally. He wanted to run in the streets, energy pulsing through him, but at the same time, he only wanted one person here with him...<br><br>Was this love? Or was this just what it was supposed to feel like meeting someone you click with? Maybe Love developed from this feeling of closeness, of desperation and need, of... intimacy. That was the word for it. Lester smiled as his body settled down just a few ticks, the word itself forming in his mind helping him relax for just a moment, a lazy smile on his face as it just 'fit'. Intimate. Close. Personal. These things are what he felt for her. And as he flicked on his phone once more, he realized that she felt for him as well. She was willing to put aside her walls and brave enough to tell him that, so they could both explore what was on their minds, explore what made the other so veritably appealing to them that even as he lay exhausted on his bed, he couldn't help but try to talk to her once more before he closed his eyes.<br><br>Slowly, he brought his phone up, realizing that he'd let the moment pass a bit longer than he wanted to in trying to still his own mind, and quickly typed a response to ease Penny's mind.<br><br>"Still here. Trying to find words, but I think I got them. Hold on."<br><br>He absolutely hated it when someone else did this to him, but he couldn't help it. Typing words out and rereading them, thought bubbles being seen, but those thoughts lost to the world as Lester started over once again. This one was too weepy, that one too sexual... he growled in frustration as his own inept vocabulary as his face hit the pillow, sighing deeply as he once more tried to describe how she made him feel. Slowly, his fingers typed out words, and as he realized he was just typing from his heart, without his brain checking it, more poured out until finally, he was staring at a blinking cursor with something close to what he wanted staring back at him. He closed his eyes and sent the message, hoping that it did some kind of justice to these feelings as they spiraled out of control.<br><br>"I know we've only known each other a few whirlwind days, but I want to say that I get it. And I get you. I see what you are trying to hide and in those moments were you smile at me, or giggle playfully, I see small peeks of it, and I want to see more of it. Your smile does more for me than the lust of another for a full night has even done to satisfy me in my life and it is confusing to me how you can do it. I'm confused and lost in this feeling because I've never had it, I've tried to stay strong for me, and you've busted down every wall I've had and burrowed a snuggly spot in my brain where you've set up shop for a long time. So if i misstep or say something rashly, I'm sorry now, it's just that I've never been this intimate with someone before. But I want to be. With you. Because I feel there is much more for me to see and say, and I too want to explore whatever this is. I want to <strong>be</strong> with you."<br><br>He sighed, mentally exhausted from trying to process all of that in such a short period of time letting his phone bop against his head as he closed his eyes. But he knew he couldn't leave it on such a heavy note, the pouring out of feelings something he had an inkling that they were both unfamiliar with and could rapidly become uncomfortable if left alone. So, in a flash, he had his camera out once more, recording a close up of a single finger as it drifted upward over his thigh, leaving a small ripple of fur as it made it's way up over his balls, the close up only getting about half of his cock in as the finger traced up his massive tube, settling right on top of his tip. He sighed as the whole hand grabbed the rod and started to slowly pump downward, the feeling of stretching skin making his eyes lull backwards until his hand reached the base of the wide rod, his long fingers reaching down to caress his swollen an heavy sack.<br><br>"Just imagine this inside of you..." He said with a passionate hiss as his hands encircled his cock once more, pulling upwards, the close up continuing until it reached his spearhead, his moan a long a quiet one of pent up lust as he pulled back, supporting it's entire weight with a single thumb as it pulsed visibly on the screen, a single finger dipping down to touch a small rip of precum, pulling back a long strand of the delicious, salty treat his bunny loved so much.<br><br>"If you don't make a loud sound tomorrow, I'll buy you dinner. If I can make you squeal while fucking you underwater, then you buy me dinner." He said, pulling the camera back to his face with a wink as he ended the video. Hopefully that would help his lover process the words a bit better. But even as the video buffered and sent, he flicked back to her own video, watching her fingers dance across her delicious folds, her cum already dripping from her honeypot, the visible effect he was having on her almost too much for him to handle as her sated moans reached his ears. Lester was captivated by her deft fingers spreading herself wide for him, his own already reaching down to slide his fingers up his leaking shaft, pleasure building slowly as he played with her rosebud of a clit, her body arching and her breath hitching as he pleasured herself for her lover on the other side of the screen.<br><br>He had never cum this quickly before, but something about the way she was moaning for him as he played the video back as making him rapidly build up his pace, his bare body contorting and tensing as the pleasure of imagining his lover's mouth wrapping around the swollen member, or remembering how her muscles clenched around him in the closet as he pressed her up against the wall built kept tightening the band in his core, kept twisting his pleasure until he couldn't take it.<br><br>Hopefully... his bunny was in the same spot. Because this next video was going to blow her mind.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bekah Boo</strong> on <strong>30-04-2016, 22:11:48</strong>
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				Waiting seemed to last more than a lifetime, something Penelope had not been aware of just how it seemed to effect her mood little by little with every passing moment. The words she had typed out all but had spilled out without warning, without so much a thought, but only when the rabbit realized this and could see the fury of the dancing bubbles pausing and floating to serve as his response she could only feel herself grow more and more uncertain with the time going by. Oh lord she had said too much hadn't she? Why couldn't she have just left it as the sinfully sweet teasing and taunting and nothing more? Why did she suddenly find herself having to prove herself and risk so much on such a silly statement like that?Penelope felt her anxiety beginning to bubble to the surface once more, that as true as her words were she hadn't been certain what the cheetah's reactions would have been. Then again it was hard to simply ignore the near other wordly bond they held, that in just a few short days she felt herself much more comfortable, much more at ease around his carefree and charismatic form than she had with any other. The testament of this had been on the spontaneous date they had shared at the market place, his lingering gaze so soft and adoring of her form, the way he held her as if to silently promise her the world, the way they both had the crippling need to simply hold one another as they parted, frightened to let go for even a moment less they loose the near magical quality of their union.<br><br>It were moments she wished to cherish for a lifetime, that somehow she wasn't the only one to be plagued with such uncertainty and yearning to explore these sensations but rather explore them one by one to find it's cause and what it meant for the tangle of their lives now. That the fear she had felt was the needed push she had been waiting for, for his acceptance to have her as his own, to join her in the same dizzying exploration if only to see how it played out within their lives...but his hesitation was beginning to make that all too tempting and wonderful dream begin to crack, as honey set eyes fell closed if only to bury her features into the crook of her arms and relive her horror of saying the wrong thing at the wrong time. He had to think she was some naive fool, someone who was taking too much stock into what had been in front of them, surely she was overreacting to all this...surely he didn't feel the-<br><br>The reassurance of his quick message soon chimed against her chest, the once terrified breath she had been unaware she had been holding soon released as she gave a small smile in return. It was comforting to know he wanted to make sure she wasn't reeling too much, as the short reply reassured the rabbit somewhat but also made her all but stare to her phone in longing, wondering just what his reply would actually be given the length of time he had taken during it all. Although not nearly as nervous now Penelope did find herself growing anxious only in the regard of just what the cheetah would reveal, the rabbit turning onto her side to all but curl herself into the still scented warmth of his shirt brought to her muzzle, his alluring smell washing across her senses to put her more at ease than she liked to admit.<br><br>Just when Penelope thought she would all but burst from the agony of waiting however the familiar chime of her phone would soon sound off, reminding the rabbit of the eager answer she had been so concerned with as she nearly dropped the phone itself in her haste. Turning onto her stomach however she would find the words washing across her mind as she read them, the furious burn of color beginning to flash across her features as her quick mind tried to comprehend them much too quickly. For a man who claimed he was not good with words, these were just the very sort to make her heart all but race so wildly, the heart felt tenderness and promise they held; it was just perfect. Those honey eyes would reread over the line of words again and again, as if the first glance through would change the more she took each word, yet they remained and with the single phrase that meant more to her than she could have ever realized.<br><br>'I want to <strong>be</strong> with you..'<br><br>It was more than Penelope could ever ask for, that she was indeed not alone in the chaos that was this wild and just so amazing ride of emotions that had blossomed before their very eyes. That something as simple as a sultry little wink could have brought her this much joy and wonder, it was a lot to process, but something the rabbit would not change for the world. Whatever this was, whether it was love in the making, or simply two souls connecting on such an innocent and magical level; it didn't matter. All she knew was that she wanted to be with him as much as he wanted to be with her.For a moment Penelope was in such breath taking awe at the very idea of it all, to be accepted so whole heartily by another, the grandeur of his promise, everything it entailed that for a moment she could do nothing but stare in bewildered awe of it all. Only when the second chiming of her phone broke her thoughts did the rabbit get quite the eyeful of just why she was so captivated with the cheetah, his sensual prowl able to switch effortlessly with the profound tenderness he offered, as it was quite the deadly mix but something Penelope was all but compelled by and enchanted all the same.<br><br>This cheetah was dangerous, but she loved it.<br><br>Watching the mounting arousal all but throb so powerfully before her eyes was enough to make Penelope quiver in delight, her breathing becoming labored as she bit across her lower lip, the sight of her lover so exposed and utterly demanding her attention making the rabbit reflect on just how his thick manhood felt clenched deep within her dripping garden, the sensation nearly felt as she couldn't help but dip her hand lower to touch her soaking folds. He easily brought her to near orgasm with his sight, something that was so magical in a way as his taunt of a competition stroked across her own pride to make her smirk lightly. Oh if he wanted to drive her absolutely crazy, she was going to make sure she would do the same to him.Without a word Penelope lowered her camera to shoot towards the spread of her thighs, the molten honey pot nearly drooling as she spread her lips wide for him to take in the sight of her dripping honey, the pinky flesh steaming nearly as she couldn't help but whimper softly."I'll take that bet...but I think I'm going to get a free dinner out of this.."she'd coo teasingly to the&nbsp; phone, using the slender spread of her digits to begin to sink into her soaking cavern, barely able to reach the first set of her knuckles before her form all but began to writhe and twist in crippling agony of bliss.<br><br>The lewd sound of her juices could be heard as she continued to slowly pump her digits into her honey pot, the labored moans and sighs of her pleasure heard as she fought to control herself, but the very image of her lover's tool so throbbing in all of it's glory and the memory of how he all but speared deep into her depths was too much. The last straw had been the soft glide of her thumb tracing along the pleasure bead of her clit, the reaction causing Penelope's back to arch without warning as she gave a soft cry out before gasping. "I..I...I'm going to win cat..your thick cock...stretching me like this...is going to make you lose..."she panted determinedly, finding with everything that had transpired with the last few days he had made her crazed for him, enough that with another few pumps the rabbit found herself crying out his name for him, the flood of her sweet juices soon gushing across her fingertips as she let loose her pleasured cries to further seal her place in his heart, as well as his mind.The eruption of her orgasm had been nearly blinding, that even without his presence before her he still managed to sink his teeth and claws within her, making her cum like no man had ever before, that with only his words and scent she reached a level of ecstasy that was mind blowing.<br><br>Laying back in a mass of sweat, and sweet juices Penelope moaned softly, the fever of her pumping fingers soon slowing to show the image of her dripping nectar dripping from her fingertips before the phone itself, the tired and pleased smile of her longing face seen as the last image before she sent it off. Hopefully Lester was just as worked up...<br><br>She wanted to blow his mind, even if she wasn't beside him...<br><br>Because he had done that to her so easily...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sargepepper</strong> on <strong>01-05-2016, 01:41:35</strong>
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				No...he couldn't cum just yet.... not yet. He couldn't tear his eyes away from his lover's sopping wet pussy, even for a moment since he had received the video, her overflowing cavern completely enthralling him as she tried to do her best impression of what his cock could do to her, the lewd slapping noises and squelches just making him so much harder as he had to force his hand away from his swollen and nearly spewing cock. God, she drove him absolutely mad with lust, even just the suggestion of her touch, of her swollen pussy wrapping around him, her scent, made him crave the sensations themselves. He could have sworn he felt her pussy clenching around his cock as she jerked into an arch, calling out his name in a release that made his head spin.<br><br>He could see each clench, her asshole winking in time with the flows of ecstasy over her body, her thighs vibrating with the unadulterated pelasure washing over her, and it took every ounce of control he had to not grab his cock and spill his cum all over himself just from hearing her panting. God, how did he ever manage to catch this Bunny's attentions? He felt both extremely lucky that a woman of such sex appeal and beauty had picked him to stalk in the gym, but cursed because he had a feeling he wasn't going to get an ounce of sleep with her clawing at him, his own libido always ready to attempt to satisfy her.<br><br>His phone immediately snapped downward only milliseconds after her video had ended, her smiling and sweaty face all he could remember as the video showed his hands working over his rod with the frenzy of a man possessed, the long muscle memory working as he knew <em>exactly</em> how to drive himself over the edge, the video coming close to capture the full pulsation of his cock as he arched back and roared into the space of his apartment, the sudden flow of semen shooting from his cock. It was thin and milky, each flex and pulse making his cock jump powerfully away from his body as it arched the ivory fluid across his body, the tube on his cock pulsing with each heavy load.<br><br>"GOD YES PENNY. FUCK ME, CHRIST." He cursed out as his exhausted and spent body collapsed to the bed once more and the video panned, upward, the only sound his panting breathing as he tried to recover from the total system reset that was the orgasm that rolled through him. The video caught each individual strand of cum that spattered his body, his pulsing tool shooting the sticky mixture all the way up to his neck as it criss crossed his chest, until it came up on a very tired and very satisfied smile.<br><br>"You do the most awful things to me bunny. Even if I gotta pay tomorrow, I win." He said with a wink, and blew a kiss to the camera before shutting it off and sending it to his lover on the other side. His chest heaved with exertion, for some reason, that orgasm took it out of him more than anything else this week. Everything burned, topped off by the barbells he'd had to move today, and sleep lingered only just a few moments away. He had to literally fight his eyes open to even go to the bathroom and quick wash himself off, the cold water only staving off the drowsiness so far before he collapsed back into the bed, his eyes starting to cross as he tried to type one last message out.<br><br>"Sleep well, my Bunny. I'll see you tomorrow afternoon ;) Thanks for blowing my mind and my load tonight." Sleep caressed him as soon as he placed the phone in the cradle, his hand almost not making it back to the bed before his eyes closed and his mind shut down, the aches of the day and the ministrations of his lover coaxing him into the land of dreams.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bekah Boo</strong> on <strong>03-05-2016, 05:44:22</strong>
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				Completely breathless and utterly exhausted Penelope felt the fever of her heart race wildly within her heaving chest as she lay back against the couch, all but covered in the dripping nectar of her own release and yet feeling so complete in a way she hadn't felt in her life. That despite the fact she was alone and tending to herself meant nothing, not when the passionate release had been triggered by her lover on the other side of the screen, proving with words and images that her cheetah could still make the rabbit all but loose control. It went deeper than merely lewd and dirty texts back and forth, that they would go to such lengths for one another despite the distance meant the world to Penelope, as his reaction to her sultry little play was all but on her mind now.She wanted him panting and drenched in his aching arousal as if she was sitting beside him, doing the same actions they committed upon themselves, rooting her not only in his thoughts but in his very soul and body. <br><br>She would not wait long to see the powerful display her cheetah had to offer her, as just as quickly he struck the fire of her arousal to nearly make her peak once more, the searing image of her lover's own release something so astounding and raw she couldn't help but shudder. His roar made the rabbit's toes curl achingly as she watched with mouth agape and longing, honey eyes following the intoxicating lines of his muscular form as he gave firm strokes across his swollen member, the same tool she could practically feel stretching the confines of her throat from where she lay so hypnotized by the sight. What truly sent Penelope over the edge was the pulsing cry of her name as he reached his climax, spewing his hot seed in milky strings with her name cursing across his tongue as he cried out.&nbsp; Drawing a soft hand across the quiver of her swollen lips she would gasp out in a shaky moan, his orgasm playing back across the screen all but tempting her to sink her digits once more into her quivering cavern if only to feel the sear of the stretch she knew to be her lover.<br><br>Panting heavily Penelope would only smile at his taunting tease, the wink and blow of a kiss all too Lester as she came to delight in it all the more because of it.Rolling onto her back she would stare up at the ceiling with a wide smile that refused to leave her features, the cheetah having spurned her rabbit heart to race with both the excitement of their naughty texts and videos, but also with the promise of words that she couldn't help but flip back to if only to read them over and over.<br><br>Only after a much too long pause would Penelope realize she had nearly drifted off herself, the soft flutter of her honey eyes flickering open to glance towards the buzz of her phone that had snapped her from the light sleep she had not realized she had been under. The sweetened goodbye all but warmed her heart as well as her mound, the rabbit giving a small roll of her eyes before she nuzzled into the crook of her arm, using his shirt as a makeshift pillow as she typed out her last message of the night."It's my pleasure, I have to take care of my big strong cat don't I?"she sent all too quickly, though after a moment of pushing through the last of her energy she would send back."Sweet dreams cheetah, can't wait to see you tomorrow.."<br><br>And with that, Penelope found herself all but swept under the sweet spell of wonderful sleep, her dreams often distant as they were chaotic; but tonight they were filled with only bliss. All thanks to a certain cat and his enchanting way he wove deep within her soul.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sargepepper</strong> on <strong>04-05-2016, 01:15:17</strong>
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				The sleep he had gotten felt all too short as Lester's eyes creaked open, feeling like they were cracking the surface of some sun baked planet, his eyes emerging from their unexpected slumber, realizing that years had gone by in the span of a few seconds. He blinked a few times, the purples, reds, and oranges of the distant sky casting the feelings of impending dawn onto the Cheetah's resting form. His pillow was curled up to his head, his blankets stuffed in between his legs, his bare body exposed to the stale air of the room around him. He breathed in, closing sleepy eyes once more as he dug his head deep into the feathery comfort of the pillow's embrace, his still groggy mind suddenly filling with thoughts of Penny's arms stroking his mane in her lap as her distant scent filled his nose once more.<br><br>A languid smile crossed his face as he let his face flop into the pillow, smelling to his heart's content, her slowly vacating whisp of a mark on his bed working better than the smell of coffee to rouse his stiff form, his limbs doing their best impression of the rusted lumberjack in the Wizard of Ox, creaking and groaning as he forced them to move, stretching with the classic cat butt thrust, as he called it, his tail swishing behind him as his hands reached out to the headboard and kneaded the top. Sighing contentedly, he flopped back down with a <em>whuff</em>, grabbing his phone to start the slow process of his day. Penny's last message flashed on his screen, bringing a smile to his face, a small blush rising to his cheeks. Man, he really had it bad for this mocha flavored kiss, pleasant memories flashing of their few encounters.<br><br>But he couldn't spend too much time fantasizing about their next encounter, the clock pushing 9:15 already as he threw his legs over the side, prepping himself for the inevitable Sunday brunch with family. And since his Sister was the only family he had left, it was up to them to continue their mother's tradition. The Heines' were not a religious family, so Sundays were usually free. His mother was out most of the week at various jobs, but one thing she strived to do was provide some kind of breakfast out every Sunday while everyone else was at church. It gave her kids a moment out of the house, but also gave them some valuable time to spend together as a family when the week was so crazy.<br><br>After she died, Lester and Charlotte just kept doing it, continuing the only tradition that they could afford to do, the pair meeting for breakfast almost like clockwork. Even Mrs Prescott knew never to schedule Lester on a Sunday, having received a tongue lashing so harsh that it left her in tears, but left a large enough impression that she never did it again.<br><br>Lester's lithe form creaked upward, stretching with a yawn before walking into the shower, the warm and steamy liquid cascading on his flesh leaving him purring in happiness, the constant reminder just how well this money was spent a welcome addition to his days. But he couldn't take the time to laze in the comforting arms of his liquid lover, instead quickly soaping himself up to regretfully cover the smell of his lover, as well as his building musk. It was a shameful loss, but he had a feeling that he was going to have her scent all over him once again soon. He smiled as he quickly toweled off and dressed in a loose set of jeans and a green printed shirt, some popular label in big bold white letters like some college frat. He didn't care for the label, but it was a shirt his sister had bought for him a while ago, and it did kinda look good on him... Tossing a set of swim trunks, a towel, and a black wifebeater top into a duffle, he shuffled out of the door, shades on his face once more as he walked to Melissa and set off onto the morning.<br><br>It was a short drive to the poorer section of Savannah Central, an area known as "The Crucible", because those who came from here seemed to be of a hardier and tougher stock. It wasn't the worst section of Zootopia, but one didn't leave their car unlocked, or walk around alone at night. But right on the edge of the district, highlighted in blue and white, with stainless steel paneling, stood the classic Frank's, a diner that he been open since the beginning of Zootopia. It was a classic diner, shiny and chrome, it's waitresses in frilly aprons with bad attitudes, but good coffee, the pies themselves enough to keep recurring business for years to come. The chef was more of a mantle that was passed down than a job, the honor of being one of the most loved chefs in Zootopia a large one, even if they weren't 4 stars. The food was cheap, filling, and delicious, serving a wide variety of animals and tastes.<br><br>Lester slid into the booth they normally took, coffee already steaming across from a menu that was standing up in the other seat, a perked set of yellow ears poking up over the large menu, twitching. Lester sighed, smiling as he snapped his sunglasses off, tucking them on top of his head as he leaned back, a single arm wrapping around the back of the booth as he waited for his sister to stop being a brat.<br><br>"Ya know, the cold shoulder works best when you are facing away from the person you're attempting to freeze." He said as he reached forward, snagging some sugar and cream to pour into hte steaming, magical brew before him, smelling the sweet and bitter odor of the coffee like the gods must have smelled ambrosia. He saw his sister's ear twitch over her mop of red hair, signifying that she was aggravated with him, but not enough to be mad.<br><br>"You're late, dickwag. Again." He sighed at the menu facing him, his sister's voice carrying it's faux disappointment over the high walls of laminated paper, his fingers grabbing a spoon and stirring the light tan mixture in front of him as he ventures a small taste. A small moan escaped his lips as the perk in a cup hit his throat, warming his whole body up and filling his mouth with the mix of hot and soothing that he yearned for.<br><br>"I'm sorry, Charizard. I forgot to set my alarm last night. I'm not too late, am I?" His phone appeared in his hands as he looked to make sure.<br><br>"20 minutes, fuckstick." The disembodied voice of disappointment carried over once more, Lester's ears flipping back as he hissed in a breath of air. her tone was clearer now, but he as thanking his stars that her 'mom' voice had yet to make an appearance, something he hated to hear from her. She tried to raise them both, taking responsibility as the eldest to make sure they were okay, but she was a terrible mom. He liked her much better as his goofy sister, the one who sat up till 2 am drinking on the roof of their apartment, talking about how life was going to be so much better when they were both rich and famous. Not the woman who tried to get him to do his homework by screaming and grounding him. Luckily, they were both much better off after Lester moved out to his own place, but she still pulled the voice out from time to time.<br><br>Lester reached up and slowly pulled down the plastic barrier preventing him from seeing his sister's emerald eyes, her face screwed up into a goofy face, complete with tongue sticking out as she blew a raspberry into his face. He giggled, wiping the spittle away as she laughed herself, setting the menu down and laughing at her brother's minstrations to his own face. He laughed as her face returned to normal, wide smiled as she giggled at her brother. Charlotte's (http://orig15.deviantart.net/354b/f/2009/347/0/2/paperdoll___rogue_kitty_by_frisket17.jpg) long red hair was pulled back into a high and tight pony tail, that cascaded nicely over her lace cami top, perched on top of some cut off shorts that were just long enough to be modest in public. But she seemed just as toned as Lester, her smile just as easy, and her limbs just as lanky as the pair could almost not be mistaken for anything but siblings, maybe even twins. Excepting for that Lester had his white and ivory dye job covering his own copper colored hair, adding just enough confusion to make people question.<br><br>"Serves you right Lestrodomus, leaving a gorgeous girl like me waiting around. If this was a date, I'd have told the staff to beat you up when you walked in the door, and they'd probably do it." Lester used his shirt to get the last of the spit off, a smile on his face as he fired back.<br><br>"Fuck you, god, like anyone would touch an old hag like you..." A punch lashed out into his shoulder suddenly, as they playful started to bat at each other like children, their waitress coming over right then.<br><br>"Oh good. I was just wondering what day it was. It must be Sunday, because I have to babysit you two again." The elderly possum was still mobile somehow, but Marie had been serving them since they started coming to the diner in the first place, their antics well known to the staff already, but welcomed. She tried to hide a smile at the pair as the siblings straightened up, smiles on their faces as they played nice for the mama possum, her white perm standing staunchly again the worn-in grey of her fur, glasses perched on her nose as she regarded them with a fake stern expression.<br><br>"Hey Marie." They said in unison, a small smile finally breaking out on her face as she leaned in and hugged the two of them.<br><br>"Always good to see you dearies, I assume the regular? Lumberjack with Biscuits and Gravy for the musclehead, and a scramble omelette casserole for the airhead, right?" They both nodded with wide smiled as the older woman easily chased the insults with a wink as she turned to slap the receipt onto the table for one of her many children to snag up and toss back to her husband behind the counter, his smile and wink over the serving line acknowledging them both before turning to work once more.<br><br>"Oh my god, Marie, let me tell you about this hunky Tiger I met this week..." Charlotte turned toward the older woman, the possum as much of a friend as they'd had, her patient and excited expression encouraging, letting the young cheetah share a brief moment of feminine gossip. Lester leaned back, smile wide on his face as Charlotte turned to speak with Marie about her latest boy toy, easily sliding into the gossip part of their reunite, the old woman enjoying the vicarious descriptions of the younger enthusiasm, while Charlotte embraced one of the few female outlets she had. Lester toned out for a moment, reaching into his pocket and bringing Penny's picture up from last night, smiling as he typed out a small message.<br><br>"Hey Bunny, how's that cottontail shaking?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bekah Boo</strong> on <strong>05-05-2016, 20:53:54</strong>
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				For the first time in years Penelope felt all too content in her slumber, utterly satisfied and beyond giddy for the upcoming day as her dreams were filled with nothing but the sultry cheetah and how he made her heart all but sing so beautifully in his presence. No matter if she woke that groggy morning alone, the silent wake of her home used to hold so much more weight but upon waking the rabbit couldn't feel an ounce of it, not when with just a slight gaze to her phone reminded her of the intense actions the night had become. Even now it was more than difficult to put into words just how it made her feel, her spirit almost shining a bit brighter, the warm glow of her smile softening not towards the various pictures and videos her lover had sent her, but rather the single text that professed what his heart held and his want to continue this although uncertain and wonderful journey together; that was what truly motivated Penelope more than she could have ever imagined.<br><br>Slowly sitting up the rabbit would give a small stretch and a sigh as she gave a small rub across her still tired eyes, the day already making it's mark by the warm sunlight that spilled in from the window to bathe her in it's glow, the moment reminding Penelope of her time spent in Lester's own personal bed and lounging spot as the fever of their experiences came to warm her heart. Though it wouldn't do to just lay around all day really, the first order of business being that of a nice shower, after all her failed attempt to clean herself from last night's heavy petting hadn't been taken care of just yet. Making her way to the shower Penelope would step inside with a soft sigh, the warm water washing across her entire senses as she simply stood back to soak herself in all of it's glory. Nearly drowning in the steam of water and gentle rumbling however Penelope could still feel her lover's touch ghosting across her lithe form, cupping and groping across her every inch and bathing her in utter ecstasy until she nearly lost her mind; she hoped it was something that would never change really.The thought itself allowed the gentle caress of her fingertips to brush across the heavy race of her heart, honey eyes softening as the image of her cat drenched in the cool waters of the lake, those powerful muscles shimmering almost majestically in the sunlight, that dashing little grin and those hypnotizing eyes watching her every move as he bent her over the lip of the cliff, spearing himself-<br><br>Shaking herself back to reality the distant sound of her phone going off brought Penelope out of the lustful haze her mind had threatened to take her, the soft pet of her fingertips grazing across her puffy folds inflecting a soft moan to spill from her lips as she breathed softly. She needed to get her head out of the clouds really, she couldn't very well spend the rest of her day touching herself in the shower to the thought of her lover now could she? Shutting off the water the rabbit would hop out of the warm shower with a shiver, using a large towel to wrap tightly around herself as she hummed contently. The music of her ringtone continued to go off within the vacant ring of the living room, enough to remind Penelope to answer the left message of course, though more importantly she only hoped it was from one certain cat in particular. Making her way back into the living room now draped in a towel the rabbit would all but giggle at the flash of text Lester had sent, his endearing little nick name all but amusing Penelope to no end as she gave a small roll of her eyes.<br><br>Sitting herself on the edge of her table she'd hold the phone close, eagerly typing out her own message as she felt more than playful especially after last night's feverish responses. "Oh you know, shaking and twitching like normal wouldn't you like to see? ;3 "she'd tease with a devilish little smirk spreading across her features, another idea soon forming within her mind as she laughed."You might want to make sure no one can see your phone."Penelope soon added, framing the camera upward to capture her towel clad form still dripping from the shower, the playful little wink and smirk shimmering across her features as she hummed. Snapping the picture she would soon end it with a giggle, making sure her cat got an eyeful of her dripping form, the accent of the towel hugging her lithe curves, she just couldn't help it.<br><br>Her cat just made her so crazy, but in the best way of course.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sargepepper</strong> on <strong>08-05-2016, 18:12:47</strong>
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				A smirk appeared on Lester's face as the promise of an image that was most likely inappropriate for public consumption was on it's way to his phone, his Bunny woken up and already well on her way to tantalizing him once again, the seeming first thought on her mind being how to start winding him before their next date. He took a moment to scroll back through his phone, past all of the heavy sexual content, resting on the picture of her face for a brief moment, her honey eyes raw and happy, her slight smile slightly embarrassed, but wanting to show him exactly how she felt about him. It made him smile a bit wider, totally focused on the thoughts and feelings of this bunny that had enraptured his heart and mind.<br><br>At least enough to completely forget that he had a stupid fucking sister across from him. The slender digits wrapped around the top of his phone and within a heartbeat, the phone was gone, Lester's ears laying back in surprise as Charlotte leaned back, a confident and teasing smile on her face as she looked down at the phone, a slightly different smile coming across her face as she took in the picture of Penny's face, nodding slightly with her lips creased into a pleased "not-bad" frown. Lester attempted to leap up to snatch the phone back immediately, Charlotte's giggle coming over the ease with which she batted his hands away. To be fair, he wasn't trying too hard, he didn't want to mess anything up on the table, but a furious red came over his features as he suddenly felt like he was 12 again.<br><br>"Wow, Bro. She's a real looker. What, pining over a lover lost or something?" She said, looking up at him with that playful, but oh so aggravating smile on her face as she lorded something over him, the emotional equivalent to holding something over his head and making him jump to get it, pulling it just out of arm's reach before lowering it again. Lester huffed up, embarrassment sinking into his features as he folded his arms over his chest. How was it that older siblings could always make you feel so small?<br><br>"Can you go 10 seconds without needing to be in my business, Char?" He asked, another hand flying out to snatch the phone back, only to have it slapped down again. He might have been the stronger between them, but Charlotte was always faster than he was. It made tag a bitch in school, but he always won the arm wrestling contests that she was so keen on. He knew that she was the strongest in her stable of kickboxers, but maybe it was just that he was always just a bit better than her that she kept taunting him like this. She smiled again, warmly embracing her role as older sister/pest as she kept talking to him.<br><br>"Maybe if you could actually not be a brat for 10 se.... OH. Oh my." She said, eyes widening a bit as her eyes darted down to the screen as it vibrated in her hands, her smile widening to an almost predatory degree as her eyes took in everything about the saucy picture that Penny had promised him. He sighed and growled, leaning his head back in shame and embarrassment, hands clasping up to his face as he tried to resist the rising urge to just throw down with hi sister right here in the diner. How did every freaking breakfast end up with them wanting to kill each other.<br><br>"So not a lost lover, the is the current lover, right?" Charlotte asked, sliding the phone back to him, a knowing and conspiratorial grin on her face as she picked up ehr cup of coffee and looked at him expectantly, green orbs flashing mischief and playfulness as her tail twitched behind her shoulders. Lester let out a low groan, forehead hitting the table as he scooped up the phone and quickly deposited it into his pocket.<br><br>"You are literally, LITERALLY, the worst person in the world right now. I hope you know that." He said from under the table, where he was currently trying to scoop up his dignity. Charlotte let out a small giggle as she crossed her legs, watching Lester try to put himself back together as he leaned back into the booth, refusing to meet her eyes."<br><br>"Noted and placed into sisterly files. But, I know she's put quite a spell on you, you normally don't blush this red with just a fling. What's her name? How'd you meet? Spill it Les, you got some 'splainin ta do." She leaned forward on her elbows, sisterly concern mixed with taunting as her smile warmed a bit. Lester sighed once more, grabbing his own coffee and sipping at it to regain a little composure.<br><br>"Her name's Penny. We met at the gym and the MausTr4p concern a little later. We got to know each other and we've been texting a lot since." Charlotte's smile curled up a bit higher.<br><br>"Annnd? Come on bro, that's not it, you know it. That's nearly the same story as every other broad you've told me about, but their assess were out the door the night of. What's this one doing sending your raunchy pics two days later? Either you've suddenly developed into a stud without me knowing about it or you really left an impression on her. And since I'm omnipotent about my brother's affairs, that just leaves the latter, which is in itself impressive because you are a dick." She grinned wickedly at the middle finger that flashed to her at that comment, covering it up quickly as Marie came back over with their breakfast, giving Lester some much needed time to process what had just happened. The pair ate in silence for a few moments before Lester's small voice piped up over his biscuits.<br><br>"I, ah... I took her to the market yesterday. We went to see Oscar and I showed her around. It... It was fun. We have another date later, actually. She's taking me to some watering hole nearby and we're gonna swim for a while." Lester's ears were pulled back flat against his skull as the words poured out to his hated and beloved sister. She may have relentlessly taunted him, but he knew that it was just a cover to how she really felt about him. They were really all each other had left of family. Maybe that's why they teased each other so much, because they really had no one else that they let in to see their true selves. At least until now. Penny had seen right through him, seen to the goofy and romantic Cheetah that he normally didn't show off. Charlotte was much the same way, preferring to be swept off of her feet with the traditional candies and roses, but after Mom had died, she stopped, focusing on trying to raise Lester, as well as trying to pull herself together. It was a difficult time that left them both armored and focusing on themselves to be strong. He remembered many naps on the couch where they would rest after a hard day, even after a knock out/drag out fight, they'd still sleep on the same couch because they didn't want to be alone. Lester's eyes flicked up to Charlotte's as she nodded with him, her mouth full, but her form patient as she let her brother speak.<br><br>"She's... I don't know. She seems like something different. We didn't meet that long ago, but it seems like she actually cares about me, instead of just how I look or.. other things..." He added, censoring himself from talking about bedroom activities. They both may be raunchy, but there was an unspoken rule that they did not talk about <em>what</em> happened in each others bedrooms. Neither of them really wanted to explore that particular set of mental images that type of conversation could introduce.<br><br>"It's just been a whirlwind of a few days and I'm not sure what's really going on with my head. I feel amazing when I'm with her, excited that someone's taking an interest. But.. I feel like I should be on guard, like I'm letting too much through, going too fast, or showing her too much. I feel like the other shoe is gonna drop soon and she's gonna book it like the rest of them. And then what? Like, how would I deal with that? I've shown her worlds more than any other woman, even that Hyena chick with the dreads last year, the one that ended up sleeping with someone else?"<br><br>"Like I said she would."<br><br>"Like you said she would..." Lester said bitterly, rubbing his face for a moment in frustration, green eyes focused on the other end of the restaurant, but really settling much farther out, his mind trying to wrap itself around his lover.<br><br>"I don't know, Char. It just feels like I'm gonna scare her. I'm scaring myself, but I want this. I like feeling this way, I'm just confused as if this is what it is supposed to be?" His eyes were still locked into that thousand-yard stare as he felt Charlotte's hand wrap around his own, her warm smile pulling him back from his thoughts.<br><br>"It sounds like she's caught you, Les. I can't say if it's love, but I see that it's something that you haven't run into before. You care about her, so why try to define it? If she's that special to you, then just let it ride. Don't worry about if's or but's or anything but how she makes you feel. I can see plainly that she makes you happy, even if it's been a few days. Explore it. Have fun. Lord knows <em>one</em> of us deserves something like that after mom passed." She said with a bit of bitter sarcasm in her voice, but it was more at herself for not finding someone yet more than Les' luck. <br><br>"If it doesn't work out, it doesn't. But don't let the thought of failure prevent you from trying. It's been too long since someone besides me as seen the real, goofy, sweet, and annoying side of a brother that you show me everyday. And if she's sending you pics like that even after she's seen that side of you, then you are far ahead of the game. Now text her back before you leave her hanging too long. We women tend to overthink shit like that." Lester's smile was warm as he leaned over and kissed Char's forehead, ruffling her hair playfully as he pulled his phone out and settled in. He was very lucky to have Char there for him, just like he was there for her when she needed it.<br><br>"Damn, you are quite the sight in everything from dresses to towels to nude.... I love your curves, sweetheart. &lt;3" He sent back, hoping that was enough to keep her entertained.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bekah Boo</strong> on <strong>11-05-2016, 05:55:56</strong>
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				With the saucy little image soon sent to her feverish lover Penelope was more than content in continuing her morning ritual, after all as much as Lester would no doubt enjoy she would have to get dressed eventually. Stepping back into her room once more the rabbit would softly hum to herself as she went about her business, unaware of the chaos she had unknowingly unleashed between her lover and his sister, much less Penelope would most likely be all but mortified had she learned the naughty little picture was being shown to anyone but those jade eyes she could loose herself within. Rummaging through a few drawers took most of Penelope's time however, enough so that she was hardly aware of how much time had indeed passed before hearing back from Lester, considering the quick response rates of last night had been quite obsessive nearly.The rabbit only hoped she wasn't coming off too needy at the moment, the unspoken sensation of not wanting to loose herself much too quickly somewhat forgotten in the heart warming testament that she was more than simply a means to an end, that even in the wake of a few days Lester wanted to see how this mind melting experience was to play out.<br><br>Penelope only hoped she could satisfy the cheetah in not only physical means, but perhaps in his heart as well.<br><br>The task at finding a bathing suit however was more at hand than anything really, as she couldn't very well strut around in the buff despite how her lover would most likely approve of it really.Pulling out the baby blue bikini (https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/58/a4/b6/58a4b6809b6b0977c507867f6420d36c.jpg) Penelope could only smirk to herself at the prospect of the look on Lester's face when she would step out, wanting nothing more than to see those jade eyes devouring her mocha form to tantalize and make him drool. Slipping her lithe form into the suit the pop of color fit amazingly across her darkened fur, allowing the swell of her heavy breasts to all but heave gracefully and show off the dangerous line of her cleavage from nearly spilling out, truly it had been one of Penelope's best purchases as now more than ever she found an actual reason to show it off. Smoothing across the swell of her hips the rabbit admired her form for a moment longer, as tempting as it was to walk around in nothing but a bathing suit though Penelope soon pulled the crisp fabric of a white sundress (https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/e7/aa/b6/e7aab672392269e349baead33bc42a0b.jpg) as it proved to be the final touch to really bring her entire mood to glisten so happily.<br><br>She only hoped Lester was just as excited as she was, after all there was the matter of a certain bet, something Penelope wasn't going to make easy for him that was for sure.<br><br>Combing through the lengthy train of her ivory hair Penelope hopped around with a hum, the tooth brush soon idly hanging between the pout of her lips as she continued to get ready, no doubt something that had to be quite the humorous sight for anyone who looked on. The chime of her phone however was a reminder of the impending reaction that was at the cusp of her thoughts, honey eyes flickering in delight to the screen only to see the words themselves nearly cause Penelope to choke on her own tooth brush. Sweetheart?That was....well...it was wonderful really. Not many would give the avid racer such an sweet pet name, more often than not the rabbit would have scoffed by the remark; but from Lester? It only made her heart race all the more. Seating herself on the arm of the couch Penelope could hardly contain the wide goofy smile from curling across her features, no doubt trying to settle herself less she fully gush.<em>Control yourself Penny, be cool..</em> she scolded herself before typing back in giddy delight.<br><br>"Well these curves are waiting to be soaked in some cool water, and maybe a very handsome cat if he continues playing his cards right ;3 "<br><br>There, that sounded confident enough right? Jeez...Penelope could hardly begin to understand how one man could make her feel both so uncertain and sultry all at the same time; he truly was something.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sargepepper</strong> on <strong>11-05-2016, 17:23:18</strong>
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				"Well, myth says that you need to wait an hour after eating to swim, right? I hear there are vicious Bunnies in the water that will eat a man whole if they smell that he ate already. ;P Gimme a half hour or so to wrap up with Sis?" Lester texted again, his lazy smile bringing his sister her own smile as she finished off the last of her meal, wiping her mouth carefully with the napkin.<br><br>"Yeap. You're smitten. I hope she appreciates how much space she's renting in your head, free of charge. It's a bargain for how much empty space is up there." Lester rolled his eyes, sliding the phone back into his pocket as he mopped up the last of the gravy with his spoon.<br><br>"Hardy Har. You're a regular comedian, you know that? I think you're just jealous that I managed to snag someone before you did." He fired beck, wiping his own face before settling back with his coffee. Char's smile widened, tail flickering behind her.<br><br>"Oh, and have to give up the trail of men that I leave in my wake? Hardly. Besides, with you off the market, presumably, that's just less competition for me anyway. It's hard to compete with someone who's <em>almost </em>as attractive as I am." Her smile was wide and teasing, but Lester saw her eyes falter for a moment, her hands pulling back to her chest as she leaned back. She was talking a big game, but he knew that she did around the same thing that he had when Mom died. Circled the wagons and made sure that she was able to live on her own, to deal with things by herself. And for the men she saught after, it was a shock to have someone who didn't want to be rescued or pandered to. She could do anything she set her mind to and curse the day that you offered her a leg up to do it.<br><br>"As much as I am loath to admit it, but you are the more attractive of this pair. But then again, women have natural advantages in that category, so it's hard to compete. But I do know that most men are idiots, myself included, and we miss the obvious sometimes. Like a gorgeous, intelligent, and sassy Cheetah that don't need no man.... but kinda wants one." He said with a smile, giving a soft 'z' snap complete with head bob to expand the compliment. Char giggled, eyes glittering once more as she leaned forward.<br><br>"Oh compliments now? I thought we were still in insults? You gotta warn me before I get all weepy." Char's smile was much warmer as she reached up and caught the back of his head, kissing him on the forehead and ruffling his hair. Lester sighed exaggeratedly, trying to get it all back in place before looking back to her.<br><br>"Thank you, Les. It's always nice to be recognized by some male attention. Even if it's my brother. You are quite the catch yourself. Bunny's got it good, for sure." She took her wallet out, placing a few bills on the table. She waved off Lester's reach for his own wallet, giving him a wink.<br><br>"I wish we had more time to catch up, maybe we can hit the Pub later this week? I'm gonna need to give my liver a workout after this week of hell coming up at work." Knowing that she was a Manager at a small call center, he figured that she was probably right.<br><br>"Yeah, I'll help ya blow off some steam from the 9-5 Grind. Maybe I'll bring Penny. Just promise to be nice. No baby stuff." A wicked grin flashed on Char's face as she swooped in to hug her brother.<br><br>"I'll make sure to bring the pictures. Especially the one with you with the Diaper on your head."<br><br>----<br><br>Lester stepped outside, watching his sister jump into her Prius with a languid smile on his face. She was annoying sometimes, but honestly, there was no other person that he'd rather have as family. She was fiercely protective of him to the point of scaring off women that she didn't feel were right for him, and many times, she'd bee right. She called it "Female Intuition", but regardless of what it was, she always had his safety and happiness in mind. They were goofballs together, and there were many times they'd had people looking at them like they needed to be locked up after sharing belly laughs over something as mundane as watching people hit their nuts on things on Furtube. They shared so much in common that it was hard to imagine anyone that could appreciate his personality as much as she did.<br><br>Or, at least he had thought that before he'd met Penny. He watched Charlotte drive by with a wave and an enthusiastic smile before climbing into his own car and starting it up with the dull roar rumbling through the parking lot. He pretened to ignore the several looks he'd gotten from the large bay windows of the diner, everything from nod and smile of approval, to looks of disdain for his apparent "compensation". Oh well, let them look. Ain't gonna hurt him at all. He had one thing they didn't. A sexy bunny on speed dial.<br><br>"Hey cottontail, you have neglected to inform me of the location of this watering hole. I can only assume that this is some devious trick to get me to come pick you up so you can spend more time in Melissa. Am I picking you up?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bekah Boo</strong> on <strong>13-05-2016, 02:29:45</strong>
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				Oh he had jokes didn't he? Somehow that came to little surprise to Penelope, even at such an early hour of the morning it seemed to fit his entire persona quite well. Though perhaps morning didn't quite fit the time frame the rabbit would soon realize, so wrapped up in the overwhelming and giddy delight she felt she was hardly concerned of any real time and what it actually meant."You know I think you are right..there's some mad little bunnies in the water, they say once you go in you won't want to come back out. ;3"Penelope sent soon after receiving her own message, all too amused with their friendly and playful back and forth though she would interject a moment of sincerity soon after."Take all the time you need there stud, after all you have to get ready to pay for my dinner tonight." Penelope smirked proudly to herself, unable to contain her own growing excitement of the evening she would get to spend with the cheetah. Though it went above the near obsessive need than to be simply in his presence, the feel of his touch and the searing heat of his arousal sinking deep into every fiber of her being; no while those things were all lovely on their own accord there was an deeper reason for Penelope's excitement.<br><br>Merely she felt so at ease, so content with being near Lester, it was something she never wanted to be without. He made her feel simply free to be herself, the sappy, goofy and enchanting rabbit she had for far too long had buried deep under the layers of her own sensuality, but now there was no reason to. Lester accepted her as is, and that was all she needed to be this happy.<br><br>"Just give me a text when you're done silly, don't rush on my account."Penelope would send one last message in the hopes she wasn't ruining Lester's time with his sister, after all she didn't want to seem rude really. The rest of her time was split between the wavering thoughts of an powerful cheetah and how much she looked forward to being wrapped in his embrace once more, and that of straightening her home in any way or attempt to try and busy herself. There was the thought of going down into the garage and tinkering her time away, though Penelope had dismissed the thought as she couldn't very well show up spattered in oil and grease for their date now could she?So instead the rabbit would softly hum to herself as she went about trying to clean the already spotless and rather empty furnishings of her apartment, something that proved to take her mind off of things though hardly a way to wipe the eager smile from the pout of her lips. <br><br>No nothing could make that smile disappear that was for sure.<br><br>-------<br><br><br>When the familiar sound of her text tone did reach those lengthy ears Penelope had been preoccupied in adjusting the well used blanket on the back of her worn couch, the all too sweet pungent of her previous evening's events bringing a sly smile to her features as she soon shook the thought from herself. Reading over Lester's text she'd giggle to herself softly, as amusing as the idea was to have him pick her up Penelope thought better against it as she would soon answer."As tempting as it is to have you pick me up, I don't think we'd get far into our date if you came in here."she'd smirk seductively to herself before making her way downstairs, the soft tap of her fingertips gliding across her phone's screen heard within the silence as she grabbed her keys before heading outside."Might be safer if you swing by, I figured maybe we could make our little wager a bit more interesting...I challenge you to another race, but this time it'll be even and no dirty tricks ;3"<br><br>Oh he was fast there was no denying that, but when she was on the back of her beloved bike? That cheetah wouldn't stand a chance.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sargepepper</strong> on <strong>14-05-2016, 04:01:58</strong>
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				Lester's eyebrow quirked in a way that was quickly becoming familiar to him, the raise of interest and curiosity that Penny seemed to pull out of him on a near constant basis, the very barest traces of a smile crossing his features as he re-read the text from his mocha love bean. Another race? But he'd already proven that even with a head start, he could easily pace her with little to no effort, though the offer of playing fair was probably the most concerning part. He was quickly picking up that even in play, if she felt like she didn't have to cheat, then she felt she could easily win in a fair fight. Which meant something was up that wascally wabbit's sleeves that he wasn't seeing. But he smiled deeper. She really was a good fit for him. Enough to keep him guessing, on his toes, but not in a way that made him worry about her. <br><br>His own fingers typed out the simple response of "See you in 10, sweetheart ;x"<br><br>He had started Melissa before the text had even sent, happiness dripping off of him as his tail whipped around behind his seat, the clutch was thrown into reverse and the engine roared as it entered the traffic of the Zootopia Sunday morning. It wasn't a flat out race to get there, but honestly, any drive in Melissa was a small break from reality for him. She was a treasure, probably one of the few he carried with him. A Sunday drive up to the Mesa sector, visiting the Woeful Sisters was, while wearing on his tires, was a day that he could relax and really forget what was going on around him. The thrill of the open road, the easy turns, and revs of his engine made all of his stress melt away.<br><br>Not to mention the jaw dropping views from atop the mesas seemed to really put some things in perspective. He'd placed some leftover metal folding chairs he snatched up from a garage sale at a local church and tossed them around the various scenic rest stops all along the roads, so he could sit back and enjoy the pulsing of his heart matching the heat waves that rose from the setting sun over Zootopia. A nice beer was the best compliment to the perspective that provided.<br><br>But as he pulled up to Penny's house, his mind wasn't really on the mesas, but instead what his tricky bunny had planned for him today. She'd mentioned another wager, and he had a distinct feeling that was going to be the social glue that held them together in this relationship. He got a brief image of competing as to who did dishes that night in whatever home they ended up in, rock paper scissors deciding basic chores, or trying to outlast the other in the 3rd round of sex for that afternoon, first one home from the store gets to be serviced first...<br><br>The image of Penny unzipping a leather racing suit, waiting for him as he walked in the door, unzipped and a crooked finger pointing at a soaked pussy with some lame phrase like "Pay up, sucker." brought both a smile to his face as well as a surge of arousal as Melissa seeming growling under in him approval as he pulled to a stop in front of her house, honking twice to indicate his arrival.<br><br>"Come on Penny, don't keep me waiting." he mumbled, sunglasses reflecting the scene before him as he peered out of his windows, wondering where his lover was. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bekah Boo</strong> on <strong>14-05-2016, 04:43:21</strong>
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				Lester wouldn't have to wait long for his mocha bunny upon his arrival, as just around the corner of her town house the rabbit lay in wait for the perfect moment to bring the element of surprise to really jolt him into quite the feverish mood. After all he had no idea what sort of business he was getting mixed up in, Penelope having refrained from fully revealing her status as one of the fastest underground racers Zootopia had to offer on two wheels, aside from the candid mention he would be in for quite the shock as to how true the testament was. At the rumbling sound of Melissa coming around the corner Penelope could hardly contain her excitement, the buzzing thrill to not only witness the look on Lester's face but also the fact she would begin to show him the quite more lively if not dangerous side she had to offer all but palpable. Waiting only until she heard the tell tale signs of his own impatience however the sudden roar of her own engine would ignite within the quiet air, the hellish cry of her most prized possession soon coming to life just beneath her as she peeled out only to make a showy turn, kicking up dirt to cloud behind her as she reversed to finally put herself right at Lester's driver side door parallel to his seated form to show off her own ride for a change.<br><br>Flipping up the visor of her helmet those honey eyes would twinkle with delightful mischief, the all but sweetly dressed rabbit mounted on such a beast truly a sight to behold as the limited vision of her helmet could hardly keep one from guessing of the expression on her features that so readily lit within those doe like eyes."Ten minutes my foot..can't keep a girl waiting like that you know."she'd tease playfully, offering a sharp twist to the throttle to make her famed Agusta (http://www.fastestmotorcycle.org/wp-content/uploads/2011/02/fastest-motorcycle-MV-Agusta-F4-1000R.jpg) model motorbike all but roar to life with an commanding wail once more. It had been her first purchase into her heart warming passion, the first of which to fling her into an lifestyle she all but thrived upon as the tender modifications and tune ups she had poured into her beloved was more that of a lover than any machine.<br><br>As they were now though this was level ground for their wager to really be put to the test, the rabbit leaning closer to allow the burn of her eyes to dance within Lester's own, unable to keep from taunting the cheetah who had captivated her so fully, and yet wanted nothing more than to challenge him to really see how his own power and primal instincts would prevail. Taking in the sight of her reflection within the dark shades of her lover's eyes she knew to be that deep piercing jade Penelope would hum playfully, a single hand trailing out to gently brush across his lower lip before she winked."I'll take us to the watering hole...but here's the wager...if you can not only keep up, but also tag me...then you win...whatever you want."she bartered with a ever so seductive grin, the very idea of it all nearly making her hips tremble as she refrained from completely loosing control right then and there.<br><br>"And if you can't keep up and can't tag me...then I win and I get to get something from you...the bet in the water still stands...but how does that sound? Do you think you're up for the challenge cat?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sargepepper</strong> on <strong>14-05-2016, 05:37:05</strong>
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				Lester expected the Bunny to leave her abode, or hope out of the bushes, or some other myriad of mischievous and childish things to try to do to him, trying to pull a fast one on him as she seemed to crave so thoroughly to do to him, her playfulness feeding off of his own. He wouldn't have minded at all, the feeling of being able to be goofy and have her wide honey eyes accept it was something he was quickly becoming addicted to himself. However, what he didn't expect was the roar of another highly tuned engine to suddenly erupt into the daytime air around them, his eyes widening, eyebrows raising as he turned around in his seat to see what the sudden disturbance was that blasted through the neighborhood like a sonic boom.<br><br>His smile was nothing short of dazzling as he realized that his Bunny was showing off for him, her ambush total and perfect as she zoomed by him, pulling a quick 180 without even so much as downshifting before pulling up alongside of Melissa and coming to a rest, snapping up her visor in a way could could only be the perfect baby between proud and sassy. His smile was all fangs as her honey eyes settled on him, her sleek helmet framing such a small part of her face that it almost seemed like it was ripped out of a sci-fi movie. He loved it on her. It suited her so well, framing a set of dangerous and challenging honey eyes, which, while not the only attractive thing about her by a longshot, it was the thing he was finding he most loved about her.<br><br>"Ten minutes my foot..can't keep a girl waiting like that you know." Lester's lips pushed out a 'pfft' sound as he looked away from her for a second, waving his hand in a 'shooing' motion toward her before looking back.<br><br>"Oh yeah. I think your watch is fast, bunny. That or you can warp time on that thing. Which from the look of it, I honestly wouldn't doubt. I don't recognize half the parts on it but it looks like it could transform into a jet with the flick of a switch." His eyes took a moment to caress the beast with his eyes as she throttled it, the sharp metallic scream of machined metal so different from Melissa's guttural growl as it's V4 in a vicious contempt, it's cries calling for speed and motion, their conversation much too slow for it. It was all sharp angles and speed, while Melissa was power and strength, almost a near parallel between his lover and himself. It fit them almost to a tee...<br><br>He did notice that Penny was only covered in the barest of clothing, her form already peeking it's mocha memories through the near sheer of the sundress, bright blue poking itself out, giving his eyes something to ponder about as she teased him some more. But this was a bad indication. Either she didn't consider the race serious enough to wear her protective leathers in case of an accident, because she thought that he wasn't going to be enough of a challenge to make her sweat, or she was stupid enough to not wear them regularly. And he didn't consider her a fool, obviously having a bit more than a little experience with racing, so it had to be the former. Well, if she thought this was going to be a walk in the park, she would have another think coming. Motorcycles only had the upper hand on twisty roads, where their easy mobility carried the day for them, the power to weight ratio being able to launch the light craft easily. But put them on a straightaway, or light curves, then the heavy V8 motor Melissa sported was going to crush her easily, the sheer torque of the engine outdoing anything the bike could dream of, his war chariot able to carry him into the victor's circle.<br><br>The fingers of his lover, this bunny who would simply refuse to leave his mind or his heart alone, soon found his lips, a quick kiss drifting across them as she caressed his cheek, before giving a saucy wink and explaining what she had in mind.<br><br>He could hardly stop the absolutely filthy images of what he was going to do to her out of his mind, already dreaming up what he would ask for when he won, watching his Bunny's face droop as he asked for something like wearing a set of vibrating panties at work while he watched for her shift... Or maybe have her wash his car something like a microkini.... But it was the 'tag' portion of what she was talking about that really brought him out of his happy feelings, concern flashing over his features as his ears pulled back.<br><br>"Penny, I don't think that's a super fantastic idea.... I mean, I get the concept, but the last thing I want to do is cause you to wreck or run you over, because I'd have to get within inches of you to touch you, and even then, a loose rock or bump, and boom, worst mistake ever. I just found you, Penny. Last thing I wanna do is loose you..." There was a small touch of sadness to his voice as even the thought of hurting Penny pulled a lot of the wind from his sails. But after a moment, he snapped and pointed at her, smile back in place as an idea popped into his head.<br><br>"But I love the idea that you are so easily gonna let me win this, so I propose a small change. I have to <em>pass</em> you. If my spoiler ever gets in front of your fender, you lose. That way, I can keep a safe distance and still leave you in the dust. I'd rather you choke on dust, instead of eat the asphalt. Especially if it meant ruining that blue bikini before I got a chance to see it. How's that bunny? Sound like a plan?" Lester's eyebrows raised up as his competitive smile returned in full force, the rumbling of Melissa in neutral crashing over the street as he made her roar next to the powerful motorcycle's engine, the rumbling bass a wonderful match for it's screaming treble.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bekah Boo</strong> on <strong>17-05-2016, 22:04:17</strong>
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				With the ever prideful adoration expression all but pulling at her features somewhat obscured Penelope was rather lost in the sea of Lester's own appreciation for what she in turn considered her own baby of sorts, a man who could appreciate all things that roared and throttled with such power easily something she was loving from the cheetah. She would watch as his eyes scanned along the sleek design of her lightweight frame she rode upon, countless hours of fine tuning and blood,sweat and tears all commentating into quite the speed demon on two wheels, an rather playful moniker she wore with pride each time she wiped the floor with her competition, Lester of course no exception to this thought despite how he captivated every single moment of her thoughts.Unlike others however the cheetah proved to be more than the challenging presence to make her heart all but leap out of her chest, wanting to entrap him in the same manner in which he had done her time and time again, it was an endless cycle of the competitive spirit she thrived upon, bringing to light all that her life was and yet making it more personal if not more captivating all in the same fatal swoop. How she managed to peek this powerful cat's interest was beyond her, but Penelope was far from allowing that to slip between her fingers anytime soon.<br><br>This fact was only made that much more abundant by his playful shooing of her comment, the small song of a giggle barely heard beneath the dual choir of their beasts as they idled, those shimmering pools of honey unable to stare away as she smirked beneath her helmet. "You never know what I'm capable of on this beast, sorta makes you want to reconsider loosing doesn't it?"she'd tease softly, the soft of her hand continuing to gently brush across his jaw, that despite her ever so confident sass she was still helpless when it came to the overwhelming want to have his presence at her touch at all times. The soft brush of his lips gently tasting across the soft pads of her fingertips was enough to dislodge the prideful rabbit from her pedestal somewhat, the soft blink soon given as her rather boisterous challenge was met with some uncertainty on his part. Penelope would watch as his once playful expression would shift to that of concern, his ears laying down flat as the ever lasting depth of his eyes met her own, striking a new sensation to race through her entire form as he spoke. Sure her coy plan of rather extreme tag had been something she hardly considered to be outright dangerous, considering the avid racer had very little concern for her own safety and pride in her own abilities, but it was the sudden concern for her safety that truly strike the rabbit odd, those pools of honey softening ever so slightly as she felt her breath hitch in her throat.<br><br>He didn't want to loose her...<br><br>It was strangely unheard of to witness the true depths of those words as he spoke them to herself, Penelope utterly befuddled as she found herself almost at a loss for the rather profound and emotional distress she had put within the cheetah rather unknowingly, that the fear he would harm her during their risque' little fun would make him spout off something that was so deep and yet amazing in itself. Swallowing quietly the rabbit seemed to be at a loss for a brief moment, the wonderful tale of his words reflecting within her mind over and over that made her feel as if she was truly something to behold in this cheetah's life, that the loss of her would cripple him, as it was not something she expected and yet she found herself loving him all the more for it all. His reconstructed idea seemed to be every bit the same liveliness she had craved to stroke the fire in her lover's engine, that cheeky smile all but curling across his features snapping Penelope from her induced thoughts as she let the palm of her hand cradle across his cheek.<br><br>"You don't have to worry about loosing me Lester...I'm not going anywhere..."she'd coo softly at first, lightly brushing her fingertips into his two toned mane before she giggled softly."But get ready to see nothing but my ass when I win...after all I have quite a few ideas I want to try with you when I of course beat you...safely of course."Penelope smirked, her heart all but pounding, though in a way it only served to make the delirious thrill of their little game all the more demanding. He respected her wild and crazy antics and embraced them, it was more than she could ever ask for really. Letting her hand finally come back to the throttle she gave her own engine a rough roar once more, flipping the visor down once more as she arched into position, the twitch of her little cotton tail barely seen as she held up three fingers.<br><br>Slowly one would come down, then a second later joined by the other, until finally all three were curled once more around the throttle, the rabbit all but being launched forward as her bike came to life, as well as to show she earned the nickname speed demon for good reason. It was a straight shot really to the watering hole, signs easily in access to show it's location though Penelope had no doubt Lester would willingly follow behind her. Though unlike their foot race the day before, she wasn't going to let him win; oh no, this was her turf...she had a reputation to up hold really.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sargepepper</strong> on <strong>19-05-2016, 04:22:23</strong>
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				"Safely. Of course." Lester said with a smirk, severally doubting that the Bunny had any intentions of playing it safe when the victory was on the line. Maybe it was just the way her eyes sparkled when she said it, or the way her body seemed to mold to the bike like she was embracing it more than driving it that gave Lester the warning that this was much more serious to her than it seemed on the outside. There was a lingering doubt in his mind that he would be able to pull this one out, as he really wasn't a racer... But maybe this Bunny could show him something that he didn't know about himself. Like looking good in pink shorts...<br><br>Crap. He didn't consider that. Too late now...<br><br>Melissa growled under Lester as he revved the engine in neutral, letting the car warm up a touch before he had to really push her. He went over all his gauges quick, just to make sure he wasn't going to blow anything, tried to remember the last time he'd checked her oil... ya know, the important shit you really needed to do before a race that he hadn't done. Well, there was no backing down now as Penny's hand came up, Lester's slight apprehension showing as he tried to play it off. Luckily, his prey-turned-predator of a woman wasn't paying attention to him as the pair of vehicles started to scream their excitement for the quickly approaching chance to show off a bit. Between the Motorcycle and Melissa's sudden revving, a few car alarms around the cul-de-sac Penny lived in suddenly started to go off, window rattling and neighbors peeing through their curtains as her last finger dropped, the sudden torque of their engines gnashing and screaming as their tires squealed, clawing for every inch of traction they could grab.<br><br>Penny's motorcycle leapt ahead, the lighter bike much easier off the line than the heavy Mustang, the beast of an engine still clawing it's way through first gear as she roared in defiance, finally clawing it's mark into the asphalt enough to leap forward. The heavy V8 roared it's celebration of momentum, the heat waves coming off of the engine distorting the air around the windshield for just a moment. Lester slammed into 2nd, the pressure pushing him back into the seat slightly as he waited and slammed into 3rd, the hum of the engine warm and warlike as Melissa screamed for blood this day.<br><br>It wasn't very concerning that she had left him in the dust, motorcycles were always faster off of the line than a car, it was just fact. But what they had in acceleration, they lacked in top speed. Lester watched as his speedometer climbed quickly, topping 60 MPH just in 3rd before he slammed the new gear home with a satisfying 'clunk'. It was only a few seconds before he caught sight of the bushy tail of his Lover, white sundress snapping behind her like a flag of a retreating army, bright blue bikini bottom showing off her shapely ass in a way that he could easily just tuck in behind her to watch for the rest of the ride.<br><br>But he had a feeling that just admiring her ass would only piss her off, denying her the adrenaline rush of trying to show off for her man serving only to get him in trouble. It had only been a few days, but he was realizing that she was a pretty simple to figure out. At least on the surface. Keep in touch, keep her excited, and make her feel like a goddess in his life, but knock her down a few pegs when necessary. Simple, right?<br><br>Well, the theory was simple... The practical exam of his hypothesis was proving a bit more difficult as he watched his Bunny's eyes dart to her rearview mirror, then suddenly veer off onto an On-Ramp onto the Zootopia Highway, headed out toward the Serengeti Outskirts, accelerating hard in a way that he just couldn't match. Lester tapped his brakes, letting the tail end slide out a bit as Melissa easily navigated the curve, tires squealing in protest. The mustang was loosing ground through the turn, the heavy weight of the car slowing it down when the tires lost traction, a necessary move to keep her moving through the turn, while the motorcycle could just lean into it.<br><br>Damnit, why did she have to be so smart?
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bekah Boo</strong> on <strong>21-05-2016, 23:31:17</strong>
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				Oh this cat had no idea just who he had challenged, not a single clue in his precious mind that Penelope was not the sort of force you wanted to reckon with when it came to the thrill of top speeds and engines. On the surface the rabbit was the sultry little bunny who warmed pants as she did tease those out of them, her playful and all too sweet demeanor with a hint of spice the right amount of mystery and excitement many thought was already quite the cocktail to begin with; but on the back of a bike? Penelope was merciless as she was brutal in her tactics, as it was one aspect of her life she refused to 'let it easy' in the slightest. No the rabbit was notorious for her famed riding abilities, fine tuning her beast to an unstoppable force to be seen, as her cat would surely see as those honey eyes narrowed in front of herself as she took a deep breath.<br><br>Jetting off ahead was hardly considered an won victory in the rabbit's mind, after all her frame was light and made to take off at bursts of speed within seconds compared to the powerhouse that Melissa was, though the shock wave of both challengers sporting off their valiant steeds did amuse Penelope; it wouldn't be the first time neighbors had poked their heads out curiously and certainly it wouldn't be the last. Though spying old man Finny on his porch she could witness the lithe smile on the salamander's thin lips, clearly the old jeezer having seen many a challenge when Penelope had moved in a few doors down, as he was often more than amused. The faded red and yellow speckled reptile would only shake his whispy head, indulging the rabbit's tendencies as he merely cackled a low chuckle under his breath."Poor bastard ain't knowing whats comin..."he sighed, watching as the two vehicles roared to life, practically stitching their paths across the asphalt to finally take off in an ear splitting cry of power and speed.<br><br>In truth Penelope only felt truly alive at the breakneck speeds and wind whipping across her visor, the powerful vibration of her bike pounding beneath her as she beat the road ahead of herself into submission, the only comparison the sensation could even come close to was that of Lester's passion. The thought was as exhilarating as it was overwhelming, further adding fuel to her fire to show up her lover, to give him an reason to marvel in his bunny as she arched her back, practically melded to her beast as it carried her along like a bat out of hell. Calculating eyes would glance into the rearview of her mirrors only briefly, watching her ever excited lover whirl behind her clearly in the mindset he would be able to overtake her within a moment's notice as he began to close in on her tail from her hurling take off. Little did he know though what tricks his bunny had up her sleeves as with a jolt Penelope merged onto the ramp towards the highway, the effortless arch of her bike eating the asphalt without hesitation as she lost no speed during it all.<br><br>She had to admit though Lester was just as quick in his reactions, having seen many a man unable to hold themselves in a turn as he was clearly showing even if he had lost a good amount of torque in the process. Throwing herself further into the throttle however Penelope spied the ever narrowing sign in the distance, the finish line a few miles down as the watering hole itself lay just on the other side of the highway system itself. Weaving in and out of traffic was little problem for the avid racer, the underground races often resulting in a heavy pack of obstacles that was no much for the rabbit as it was demonstrated here. She would command her bike to reach speeds that others would have backed off from however, unwilling to loose even if it would hurt her lover's pride somewhat; she'd make it up to him, after all he needed to be reminded he wasn't dealing with a damsel in distress right?As they narrowed in on the straight path that led to the watering hole Penelope had began to lessen her speed if only to taunt the cat, but with the prize so close she felt she had teased him enough, just barely allowing him to catch the glimpse of her pert rear angled up in the air, the whipping of her sundress wafting around her as she really sunk herself.<br><br>With another bout of speed Penelope urged faster, tapping out her system with the overwhelming sea of euphoria and adrenaline coursing through her veins, the dirt lot thankfully not occupied by many though clearly onlookers were quite curious of the dual sounds of thunder rapidly approaching. All at once Penelope cut her engine as she slammed on the brakes, whipping around to send her tires to squeal across the ground, kicking up dirt to cloud her back end as she spun around to an challenging pause just at the sign of the watering hole. Now facing the powerful car just a small distance away there was little doubt the utter delight and pride of her smile could be seen through her eyes, an silent 'I won' look of triumph on her face as she was seated in victory upon her steed.<br><br>Hopefully Lester wouldn't be too wounded from the slaying, after all pay back was coming to him really. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sargepepper</strong> on <strong>22-05-2016, 02:04:06</strong>
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				Lester's tires squealed in protest as he managed to bring Melissa back under control, laying his ears back as he realized exactly how much traffic was present at the time, barely able to pick up his lover's form darting through the cars like a hummingbird through a Forrest, her nimble form almost making everything else seem like it was standing still. He quickly accelerated, determined to catch up. Thankfully, it wasn't as packed as it could be on the highway, but it was just dispersed enough that the spotted feline would have to zip through traffic like a madman to even have a chance of catching up.<br><br>The 8 cylinders in front of him roared as he cut into traffic immediately between two other cars, the space only barely wide enough for him to fit into, but he didn't feel bad for people who refused to let him merge in the first place, the alligator shaking his fist angrily as he coasted into the lane beside them both, flooring the beast to fill the empty space ahead of him. Melissa screamed in pleasure as she darted forward, the sleek lines flowing easily past the people who viewed the speed limit as a law instead of a guideline like he did, or a minor inconvenience like his Bunny seemed to. Melissa eased between to lane changers, his luck holding for long straights to catch up to the motorcycle as he managed to see her once more, only a few car lengths ahead of him in another lane.<br><br>He shifted up, ready to really put he behind him when he saw the exit ramp for the highway approaching quickly. Shit, another place he was going to have to slow down, which would just put him further behind. But it was the sudden appearance of some kind of oldsmobile suddenly blocking the area behind Penny as she merged onto the exit ramp that had Lester concerned, because that old lady was going to take up all of the space between him and the ramp, and there wasn't enough space for him to pass her without scraping her. He growled in frustration, regretting ever having taken this bet, when he should have known the Bunny would have stacked the deck in her favor. He was going to have to put her through the wringer of the Lonely Sisters sometime soon, see how the cocky bunny did on his turf of hairpins and power.<br><br>But for now, he had to at least try. He threw Melissa into fourth gear, the sudden acceleration he put into her making the whole car rock backwards with the throaty growl of power launching Lester into a small space and then further onto the shoulder as he passed several honking cars on the right side. Luckily, there was no one from the ZPD to try and correct his reckless action as he flew past the Oldsmobile right as she went to merge, his car barely able to squeak past her before he has to pull the e-brake and downshifting heavily to throw Melissa into a powerslide, killing much of his speed for the benefit of fitting the Mustang into such a slight place. Tire smoke rose up from the spinning back wheels as Lester managed to keep the car fishtailed and sideways through the whole clover bank of the exit ramp, ears laying back in concentration, teeth bared as he put his full attention into simply driving.<br><br>He exited out with grace, flipping his wheel around to compensate for the sudden traction, shifting up to blow past the cars suddenly behind him, trying to lay as much speed as possible to catch up to Penny. But even as he managed to catch the whipping sundress of his Bunny flying in front of him, he also caught the sign for the watering hole nearby and felt a growl rolling up his chest before he sighed and downshifted, watching Penny fly past the sign without any ability for him to even catch up. He wasn't even that far behind her, but it might as well have been miles instead of the possible hundred feet it really was. There was no point to race across the finish-line, Melissa letting out a frustrated growl as he downshifted into a more reasonable speed, crossing just a few moments after she did, the dust not even settled from her victory doughnut as she kicked the bike into park as he pulled up. Lester had to take a moment to breathe, making sure that the pout was off of his face. She won this one fairly, the traffic wasn't her fault. But the defeat stung as he leaned his head back and ran his hand through the ruffled mane of his dual-colored hair.<br><br>He stepped up and out, Penny already up and off of her bike, placing the helmet onto the back of it with practiced ease, confident and cocky smile on her face deepening the pout on his own, but he took a sigh, letting her have her moment in the sun and tried not to be too much of a party popper for her victory. Besides, how important was that victory anyway? If it meant she was happy, he could eat a loss for a few. He just hoped that she wasn't too much of a sore winner as he folded his arms across his chest and cocked a hip to rest against Melissa's trunk, waiting on Penny's victorious arrival.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bekah Boo</strong> on <strong>25-05-2016, 06:00:11</strong>
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				Okay so suppose Penelope had overdone it, the tact and wits of knowing the road system she had traveled at break neck speeds nearly ingrained within her very mind, giving her the ultimate edge to win out. Though Lester apparently had his own tricks up his sleeves, that despite the loss he seemed more than capable of controlling Melissa, as far too many times such an beast like her was for show and not put through the test such as this. Penelope's pride however had been on the line this time, as the uncontrollable need to release her passion across the scene had been too much to ignore, she only hoped her cheetah wouldn't be too sore with her and how could he?Treading closer the rabbit would flash that ever brilliant smile to the cat, a free hand waving around her head to gently blow the soon settling dust from her features as she stuck her tongue out playfully to her lover, doing her up most to try and not rub it in too hard though she couldn't help just a smudge or two. "Fancy riding there cat...you almost had me there.."she'd cooed sweetly though as she approached, flashing those all too innocent gems of honey up in his direction before letting her small hand curl across the swell of his arm still crossed over his chest.<br><br>Despite the thrill of victory heavily written across her features and mind, there was another factor that would make it's presence known to her lover, the ever playful smile softening a tad as she stepped closer if only to take in his brooding form and give him an new outlet for his pouting."Can say not many would even take the challenge against me to start with...so I think you're already a few steps better than most."she'd wink with a sultry tease, leaning up on the tips of her toes if only to press those soft plush lips across his cheek, not wanting to ruin the wonderful outing they would soon be under with the fact she had slayed him so successfully. Sure it was thrilling to have won at an passion she took so seriously, but the fact Lester had not completely revolted against herself was always quite the change in pace that she couldn't help but to admire. Not many men would take an burn of loosing a battle such as their heated one with such grace, and of course didn't look nearly as good as her powerful lover did.<br><br>"Come on...we can cool that burn of yours in the water."she tacked on after a moment, unable to help the rising play in her voice as she brought her hands to soon curl around his own, practically pulling his from from Melissa's frame to begin making their way towards the watering hole. Her heart all but pounding so feverishly in her chest in the wake of victory but as well as the need to have her cat's spirits lifted once more.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sargepepper</strong> on <strong>26-05-2016, 18:42:30</strong>
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				It was really hard to stay mad at her.<br><br>Really. <em>Really</em>. Hard.<br><br>She was just so confident, those honey eyes looking up at him with such pride, so wanting to show off for him, even if it meant racing him to show him that she was worthy of his attentions. He easily saw through her little confident smoke and mirrors act, the pleading in her eyes for him to recognize her victory nearly breaking his face into a wide grin. He wanted to wrap her up in a hug and spin her around in that moment, embracing all that she was and celebrating her achievement. Or. He could tease her more and wind her up first. Then celebrate after, cooling her pride with adoration <em>and</em> taunting.<br><br>Lester really liked the second option.<br><br>"Nope." He said, a small smirk on his face as Penny turned around at his voice, his position had shifted at all since she turned around, his form still like a guardian of stone, eyes hidden behind his glasses once more as he tried to keep from breaking into a large smile. He let the word hang in the air for a moment, let her think he was still upset. Her eyes started to shimmer as her ears dipped just a little bit in sudden unease, her little nose twitching. He didn't want to leaver her hanging for too long though, this was supposed to be a jest, not an ego bash. He shook his head, hooking a thumb over his shoulder.<br><br>"My gear is in the back, I gotta change first." The smile showed up on his face as Penny's face wrinkled up, amused with the jab, but definitely not amused at the same time. He chuckled as he walked to the back of the car opening the door to the back and whipping out a pair of swim trunks and a towel, tossing them up onto the top of Melissa as his Bunny watched with very interested eyes. His hands drifted to his shirt, pulling it off with a simple motion, grabbing the back and pulling it over his head easily. But even as he tossed the shirt on top with his other items, he turned his head toward Penny.<br><br>"Oh no, you don't get to have your cake and eat it too, Bun Bun." He said with a smile, his hand held up, finger downward and spinning in the infamous version. He watched her reaction with an evil smile, winking at her as he stepped behind the back door to block her view of his body, Melissa's windows were just high enough to give penny a view of his sculpted Abs, ending right on the "V" of his hips before it got to anything much juicer. <br><br>"You did win, without any tricks. But maybe this will encourage you to play nicer with your new toy next time." The wink was enough to get her steamed, but not enough to really push her buttons. It wasn't as if Lester was suddenly denying her everything, but a playful nudge every once in a while he had a feeling was good for her. She may be a hotshot racer, but that didn't make it so that Lester couldn't prod her. <br><br>He slipped his underwear off with his shorts, tossing the both of them into the car, taking a moment to languidly stretch in the sunlight around him, relishing how it warmed his skin, but also how it warmed his lover's face, a hot blush of arousal taking root underneath her pout. But he didn't want to leave her hanging, because he was bordering on 'mean' here. Looping his shorts on quickly, he tossed the towel over his shoulder and then everything else inside of Melissa before shutting and locking her, walking barechested back toward Penny, a voracious pout over her crossed arms.<br><br>But he had the solution for that as he swept her off of her feet for the third time in as many days, showing her with kisses over her face as he held her close to him once more. She fought him lightly, a smile appearing on her face as she struggled against him before he lifted her whole form up to his face, her stomach soon pressed by his muzzle and he blew a big raspberry onto her bare flesh, his powerful arms pinning her in place as she was sideways in the air. He brought her back down, smile on his face as he leaned forward and rubbed noses with her gently, kissing it when his own nose pulled back.<br><br>"Good win, Baby. You are most certainly the fastest creature on two wheels."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bekah Boo</strong> on <strong>07-02-2017, 03:49:13</strong>
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				"Nope?"<br><br>Wait what? Was he seriously giving her the wounded man routine? For a moment the mocha racer could only stare in disbelief to her cat, his seemingly stoic and unimpressed reaction to her win something that on the surface could be seen as somewhat of a sore loser conniption.&nbsp; Giving a soft blink with those bog gems of rich honey Penelope could feel her own expression begin to twitch across her features as she gave a small shudder, and perhaps for the first time in days the rabbit was knocked somewhat off her proud pedestal of confidence and where she stood with Lester. Of course this was all still quite new and fairly sudden in their seemingly fast paced relationship as some facts and history tidbits from one another had yet to be spoken, after all why would anyone want to dwell on such emotionally draining and past issues when the two animals were hardly able to contain their desire for one another?Long ears flattening against the back of her head Penelope felt a hitch in her throat as she fought to keep from making a more pathetic sound than she probably looked, the once looming thoughts of the night prior of her mind trying to argue with her heart soon coming to settle across her mind as she gave a soft bite across her lower lip. Lester would never know just how closely he resembled a part of her life she had wished to forget, of how his off put and seemingly upset manner was so becoming of another animal that had stolen her heart before, and just how his little act so closely reflected all she had to endure before. For a brief moment the rabbit found herself torn as she glanced down to her feet partially buried in the soft sand from her nervous shuffling, her mind racing with the myriad of emotions and images quickly flooding her thoughts of just how quickly this could turn further sour all because of her damn racing and show boating antics..<br><br>Maybe just a few times was enough that Lester could put up with herself before he turned into the same cynical, and otherwise uncaring animal like Elijah...maybe this wasn't as prophetically as amazing as she had once been led to believe...maybe...he really didn't give a damn about her, that she was just a good lay and...<br><br>"Oh no, you don't get to have your cake and eat it too, Bun Bun."<br><br>Somewhat startled Penelope found herself nearly launching at the cat as she gave an annoyed but relief sounding sigh, he was teasing her. Oh she was going to make him pay for that."Oh you are just awful....you're going to get it Kitty cat..."the mocha racer threatened lightly in return, the bare silk of her shoulders lessening their once fearsome tension as she inwardly felt her heart finally begin to settle once more. It wasn't so much as Penelope couldn't take her big cat's taunts, after all it was one of the many reasons she found Lester absolutely irresistible, rather it was the fact it had hit so close to home to the much more troubling history of the rabbit that deeply tore at Penelope. How could she think Lester was anything like Elijah? Where as the wolf had given her much in her life, a literal hurricane of firsts and experiences that had shaped the racer into what she was today, Lester was different..He genuinely seemed to care as the much more pleasant images of their curled and exhausted forms simply enjoying one another's presence together, their emotional flood within his shower, the very basis of what drove them to each other; that couldn't be faked. <br><br>Turning around with a much more prominent and playful giggle Penelope lifted her hands to cover over her eyes as she had her back to her cat, having to literally tear herself away from the muscular and oh so tempting image of Lester bared to the world with only Melissa keeping him decent."Aww what's the matter? Can't take the heat hun?"she purred over her shoulder in a moment of defiance, slender fingers splaying to allow Penelope a peek at her lover as he began to dress into much more form fitting and accentuating attire.Then again if he wanted to play the 'hurt' card so could she as it wasn't long before Penelope sported the pouting expression and demeanor of a bunny scorned by her predator boyfriend the likes that any who looked on could feel the tension. As always however such wouldn't last long as it was Lester who broke long before Penelope would, her lithe form easily captured within his powerful arms to cradle once more as the rabbit gave a giggling squeak.<br><br>Just as easily Penelope found herself all but smothered with the feel of Lester's lips attacking every inch of her face and neck as a means of amending, a good start if she had a say so though the most the rabbit could utter out were small squeaks of enjoyment.Feeling herself all but curled up in his embrace like she was some mocha hued barbell however Penelope nearly screamed as the loud and echoing sound of Lester's lips met the taut fur of her stomach on display, the rabbit writhing in laughter in his arms as she scrambled and kicked while nearly crying from laughing so hard. This was what she had wanted...a goofy, caring, wonderful guy in her life...the past didn't matter as all she had to do was look ahead and see she had all she needed right in front of her.<br><br>Humming softly after she gathered her breath once more Penelope let her slim arms curl around the safety of Lester's neck as she sighed, the soft press of her forehead resting against his own as he kissed the soft twitch of her button nose and finally gave her the words that she had been expecting to hear."Some recognition finally hmm?I take you're done being a sore loser now?"she teased back in return, the soft of her plush lips brushing against his before she cooed."Well...it only makes sense really...the fastest animal on two feet has to have a girl who can keep up with him.."she smiled warmly, her heart beating lovingly against his own as she pressed a tender kiss to his lips.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sargepepper</strong> on <strong>10-02-2017, 04:27:37</strong>
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				The mocha bunny had a way with her fingers that simply was entrancing. Her lips even more so as she soothed what little burn there was left with her soft ministrations as the powerful cheetah carried her through the parking lot, oblivious to the rest of the world. It seemed for all of time to stand still as she showered him with sweet nothings, gentle weight on his neck as she perched in his arms like she belonged there. And to an extent, she did. She fit perfectly there, legs dangling against the rugged forearms of her lover, her back supported by his other arm, and she was light too, hardly taking in effort to keep her wonderful amber eyes aligned with his jade orbs.<br><br>He purred happily as her fingers twined in his hair, almost possessively as they walked, simply happy to be silent and let her hands do the talking while he walked them both. It almost seemed natural to him. She soothed his ego with her attentions, he soothed her own by displaying his strength, both of them working their hardest to impress and keep they lovers attentions, even with the utter confidence that they had already secured their mate. It just seemed natural to keep trying, to keep pushing for that validation that someone saw something in them, to show that they were actually worth the time and effort the other showed them. Lester smiled at that too. For a the two of them to be so insecure around each other when their own personalities were built around bravado and sarcasm really spoke volumes about how much the other really meant. He knew that Penny touched a part of him that no other woman had yet to do. It made him nervous, anxious, and a nagging feeling that beyond his training and body, there wasn't much to offer.<br><br>But as his lover curled up in his arms, happily humming to herself as she looked outward toward the Watering Hole, she only reinforced that she saw something wonderful in him, something that she wanted to either bring out or continue to cherish, even if he wasn't able to see it. A quick peck on her unguarded neck left him smiling and chuckling at her reaction, but he stayed quiet as his green eyes just simply drank up her enthusiasm and energy in his arms. He may not see what she sees, but if she would keep looking at him with that same sense of wonder and abandonment, then maybe he could trust that whatever she saw was good enough to keep her around.<br><br>Gently, he lifted her upward without breaking his stride, hands under her armpits and lowered her to the ground, letting her hop alongside of him without missing a step. It continued to impress him how fluid his bunny was as her ivory locks flowed through the sunlight around them. Every step was graceful, every movement a picture of curves and motion. Lester only hoped he was half as entertaining for her to watch. He laced his fingers through her own, smiling as he finally took a look forward at the Watering Hole, taking in one of the most gorgeous oasis that Savannah Central had to offer. He knew of the place, but he had never been before. But one look at the stunning view was enough to make him highly regret never setting foot there before. A low whistle came from his lips as he stopped for a moment at the small cliff overlooking the waters around them.<br><br><div class="floatright">(http://images.huffingtonpost.com/2015-07-09-1436484298-3898339-huffpobluesprings.jpeg)</div>"Holleeee Shit." He breathed, stunned into stillness for a moment. The waters of the Hole were sparkling blue and green, the water clear all the way to the bottom of the pool. A set of wide stairs lead up and down, with a series of rope swings leading to the middle for the benefit of the younglings running around. There was a sunning/shade area under a grove of palm trees, where parents and singles laid out, lazing in the sun or enjoying the coolness of the shade.<br><br>The whole place seemed like a world away from everything else. Even as the odd pair walked hand in hand down the stairs toward the grove, Lester couldn't believe how separate it felt from everything they had just come from. Hustle, bustle, and rushing seemed to be the name of the game, but even the scent of water in the air just seemed natural and encouraged relaxation. Lester sighed happily, his tail slowing it's twitching and his shoulders visibly sagging, releasing some unknown weight that had curled itself right below his neck. Already he felt better than he did just moments ago. He looked down to his bunny smiling his sharp pearly whites, unlacing his fingers and wrapping it around her covered hip, pulling her close as he matched her easy gait walking into the shade of the trees outside of the Hole. It just seemed unnatural to not be holding her in some way, her proximity already becoming second nature to him through their dates.<br><br>"So Honeybun, you ready to lose? I don't think we'd be the first couple to be kicked out for getting too 'handsy'." He said, sneaking his hand back to grab a discrete handful of his lover's wonderful perky ass as they approached an empty set of chairs to place their stuff into. He didn't want her to jump or squeal right then, but starting the game early of winding her up would only help serve his purposes. That and she had a wonderful ass. Even if he didn't have an excuse, he would probably be grabbing it whenever he could manage it. But he turned the cupping motion into a cuddle as he spun around around gently to face him, pressing her hips to his own as he looked down at her. He leaned close to her sensitive ear, making it very very difficult to avoid his toned, very nude chest mashing up against her body, scoring justa few more points for the wind up plan.<br><br>"Though, I think you'd probably be the prettiest woman kicked out of her for squealing her orgasm out. I can't wait to see the faces around us when my bunny cums so hard on my <em>thick, <strong>hard</strong></em> cock...." The gentle growl of his voice was all smoke and arousal, promises of wonderful, erotic feelings for his bunny on this trip. His hands took a gentle dip down her back, fingers wrapping around the root of her tail and pressing downward right into her spine as he took a small nibble of her sensitive ear. Two erogenous zones all at once, coupled with sensual nothings in her ear... If that didn't get her engine revving, then she was a zombie with no pulse. He pulled back just enough after pushing her buttons that they wouldn't look like they were making out for all eyes to see, more just a sneaky taunt in a long game they were about to embark on.<br><br>Subtlety was the name of the game here. Sneaky thoughts, sneaky actions, and one wonderful playmate that was up to no good. This was going to be fun.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bekah Boo</strong> on <strong>23-02-2017, 04:49:16</strong>
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				"Sort of just takes your breath away doesn't it?"Penelope hummed softly against Lester's shoulder as she let the soft curl of her fingers laced with his own give a small squeeze, mostly so that he would remember to take a breath in considering the oasis was the sort of place to take one's breath away really. "I actually came across this place completely by accident...I managed to crack one of my fuel cells when I was racing by and I sort of ended up here while trying to figure it out. I guess in a way this is sort of like that market of yours, somewhere to waste some time and really get your thoughts together.I mean it feels like it's own planet here everything is just so peaceful and serene...I couldn't help but keep coming back."Penelope continued to explain as they made their way down the finely constructed stairs leading to the watering hole that seemed like a second home to herself. There had been many a day she had spent simply lounging out in the warm sunshine, that when life hit a little too close to home or left her ragged and spit out, the Oasis was just the place to remedy all her ailments. So it was only natural to show the same sort of contentment that Lester had shown her with the market really, her home away from home perhaps not as well known or had as many colorful characters but it was the fact she was willing to share that made it all the more important for Penelope, that she <em>wanted</em> the cheetah to know and indulge in every aspect of her life whether it was racing, lounging at the watering hole, or tangled in an heap of sexual bliss with him.<br><br>Of course it was hard to ignore her cat for too long as he seemed more than ready to throw themselves deep within the oh so smitten and lewd challenge they had proposed for one another, a daring game of sensuality and teases, but above all it was a game of true tact. After all it wouldn't do to have the mocha rabbit crying his name too early in the game and vice versa, certain cards had to be played at just the right time, a taunting brush here, an aching kiss there, this was a game that Penelope was determined she wasn't going to loose at least not without giving it her entire all. Lester's own teasing words however were on par with what the rabbit had expected as the two animals could hardly go without a few moments without being in one another's embrace in some sort of fashion, his strong hand easily cupping the pert orb of her mocha cheek draped within the light blue of her bikini as Penelope gave a soft hum. "Ready to lose? I don't think you're saying that right...I think you meant am I ready to win, because I thought that was a given really.."The rabbit purred back just as coyly as her predator lover threw to her, those glistening gems of rich honey gazing up into his own emerald pools that left her breathless each time, it was honestly a miracle they were able to do much of anything when they locked in their stares as they found themselves doing more and more often. Lightly arching against his touch Penelope gave a soft coo as she let the slim of her arm wrap around the back of Lester's neck, those sinful fingers easily threading through his wild mane as she felt their hips mold together in the familiar dance that seemed almost a necessity more than anything else in the world.<br><br>Oh it seemed her cat was more than ready to take a taste of pure mocha, his skilled hand easily taunting the very essence of her tail and lower back in such a commanding yet silent manner that the gesture effortlessly made Penelope tremble in a soft gasp, those honey gems slanting lightly in return to both his words as well as the quite palpable arousal he was beginning to stir within her.And her ear? Oh he wasn't playing nice not at all!Mewing quietly under his touch the rabbit would give a well deserved grind of her hips along his own as she gave a soft bite across her plush lower lip, intent on keeping her sounds of enjoyment unheard for a various assortment of reasons, mainly that she didn't want to give Lester the instant gratification he was eagerly looking for.Penelope was intent on making him work for it, after all this was all a game and she wasn't the type to hold back not even for a moment as clearly displayed earlier on."Mhmm...I think they'd be too distracted..."The rabbit started coyly, using her cat's washboard and chiseled frame to balance herself as she dipped back further against himself, using those lengthy legs of her's to gently encourage his legs apart just a tad further before she brought herself to grind back with a purr of her own.With ease the mocha dream would turn in Lester's embrace to all but smother his bare chest with the heavy weight of her barely concealed breasts against himself, using her knee to lightly trace along his thigh as she leaned closer to all but whisper across his lower lip."Because I'm going to make the big cat of the jungle scream my name over and over until he gives me every last drop of his hot seed pouring in me."Penelope cooed, her honey gems brimming with the dirty glint of her lust and arousal, but above all there was the flame;<br><br>The flame of victory she could almost taste. Screw subtly...Penelope was in it for the long haul.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sargepepper</strong> on <strong>26-02-2017, 07:53:57</strong>
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				It was amazing how Penny just seemed to take everything Lester threw at her and could turn it right back around at him full force. It's not like she wasn't effected by it, that much was obvious as to how she tried <em>so hard</em> to keep from murmuring out loud as he massaged the spot right above her tail at the same time he was skillfully playing with her ear. But even as her own arousal became apparent through her body, she turned it around on him, taking her own arousal and using her jaw dropping sensuality to bring her Cheetah home to roost once more. Without even turning around, she smothered his frame with her own, an impressive feat for a smaller bunny, caressing every inch of him with her body before turning around to press her chest into his own, the wonderful tit-flesh of his woman warming his own skin with arousal. And those damned legs of hers, slowly rising up, pressing him apart, teasing his thighs... This woman drove him crazy in nearly every meaning of the word. But she when she whispered across his lip, he shivered almost visibly, cooing lightly against her as once more, she sunk those long fingers into his brain and massaged just the right spots to make him think of all of the naughty things he'd do if it wasn't for other people around.<br><br>And half consider doing them anyway....<br><br>"Oh really?" He said, staring deep into her amber eyes, lust and smoky eroticism flowing freely between them. There was enough husk in his own voice to entice her and bring her closer to his form, eagerly awaiting his next words of escalation and returning her own arousal, their dance ever deepening, winding around each out, gently brushing their flames higher until one of them snapped and pounced. Most likely Lester. Not because he was weaker or less able to endure his bunny's ministrations... but because what fun was having a playful, sexy, and <em>willing</em> partner who teased you constantly with the hope of getting fucked senseless if you never actually <em>fucked her senseless?</em> He smiled against her muzzle as he thought of all of the interesting ways that he was going to break her form over his own, including right here today. But that would have to wait for a moment while he placed the last few tweaks onto her libido before setting her off and spearing deep into her depths once more. A strong hand found it's way to her face as he cupped her gently, a single digit trailing over her lips as he gazed longingly into her eyes. The cheetah leaned forward, whispering sensually into her ear...<br><br>"You gotta catch me first."<br><br>Lester turned and sprinted without so much as a warning to his mocha delight, his long, powerful legs eating the wooden patio, it's second story view over the water letting the Cheetah know that the still waters of the deep blue lake ran deep almost off of the bat. It was a short distance to the railing surrounding the patio, preventing anyone from falling accidentally into the clear water, but in this case, Lester had another idea. It was about two stories up, and a fantastic view. But as his legs stretched, he pushed off of the patio, a solid foot planting itself on the top of the railing in a single bound and with a push, he was airborne. It was a long fall into the water, but as he pulled into a showy front flip, he saw the gaping maw of his lover exactly where he left her, watching her daredevil boyfriend clearly break every unwritten rule about the lakeside patio. But hey, if they didn't post it, it wasn't a rule, right?<br><br>There was a wink from his emerald eyes before she dropped out of sight, and Lester straightened himself out, diving right into the warm water of the lake. It felt amazing to be embraced by the lukewarm water, the massive lake heated by the sun to just the right temperature to enjoy as his fur soaked right through. He looked around and realized that the water was <em>much</em> deeper than he thought it was, thankfully, the light pushing right down to the bottom. He could see some of the mer-furs enjoying their time lounging on the bottom, a small shark boy looking up and waving to the yellow intruder into their realm, a large toothy smile clear on his face even from so far up. Lester waved back, pushing upward to finally see the reactions of the people around them.<br><br>Tossing his head back as soon as he crested, he took a big gulp of air, smile already gracing his face as he looked back up, trying to find his Bunny looking down at him, along with several other people who were wondering what kind of person would just launch themselves off like that. But the ivory hair of his lover was nowhere to be seen. How can you show off, if your lover isn't there to see it?/
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bekah Boo</strong> on <strong>05-03-2017, 04:49:21</strong>
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				"Hmm oh yes really...because between you and me...I don't think you can control yourself....just feeling my warm...puffy pussy as it swallows every inch of your thick cock...the way you can feel me clenching you so deep in me..."Penelope purred lustfully as the sinful heat of her tongue traced along his lower lip, the rabbit on the performance of her life before her cat as she pressed ever closer as if it truly was a matter of life and death. "I think even a big cat like you...is just going to crumble as you erupt in my tight folds...giving your bunny a nice big roar as you loose."Oh Penelope was certainly pressing her cat's buttons in the same fashion he was mercilessly doing to herself, the slight enjoyment of giving the cat a taste of his own medicine not lost on the rabbit as she flashed an sensual smirk to her lover the gentle but firm nudge of encouragement from her ever wandering knee doting her explanation like a ribbon. In truth it was a wonder how neither animal had grown tiresome of their little show boating escapade and did not simply tear into one another without warning, the mocha racer truly riled up more than she ever had experienced in public before as every ecstasy fueled tremble Lester effortlessly brought out of her could be felt vividly against his form. Even with the threat of their game at the very cusp of becoming nothing but an excuse to devour one another Penelope couldn't help but give a soft hitch of her breath at the feel of her cat's finger tracing along her plush flesh of her lips, his sinful whisper within her ear one to both make the rabbit quiver in her very spot but also give a soft gasp as well.<br><br>Oh...that dirty cheater.<br><br>With only the millisecond of a warning Penelope found her robust lover all but making good distance as he nearly flew over the wooden deck of the overhang that rested above the lake down below, those honey gems wide with the complete shock of it all but also the insane amount of stupidity her boyfriend seemed to possess. Was he absolutely crazy?! Well...yes in truth he had to be somewhat deranged to put up with herself really, so maybe that fact was a bit truthful really. Penelope could only watch in complete disbelief as Lester effortlessly leapt over the guarded railing of the patio to dive into the lake down below, her jaw dropping as the rabbit along with several other furs gazed upon the graceful cheetah and his marksmanship into putting everything he had to be well, a show off. Quickly racing to the siding with a gasp Penelope was thankful to at least hear the familiar sound of a splash down below and not a crunching smack that with any other animal it could have very easily been, the mocha rabbit simply shaking her head with a sigh as she hung her head."I'm in love with an idiot..."she found herself muttering to herself after a moment, the revelation of it all having been lost in the sheer stupidity of it all though there was little doubt that Lester did indeed hold her heart, with all his goofy and crazy ways.<br><br>A quick glance around however Penelope found herself in quite the predicament...<br>She could easily take the stair back down to the lower level and enter into the warm waters of the lake like a civilized and rule abiding animal, or...<br><br><br>No sooner had Lester surfaced did the ball of mocha make herself all but known as she decided the fastest way to make her way down to join her lover was to well, do exactly what he had. After all he did make it seem like a bit of fun! "Comin at you hot!"Penelope could be heard calling as the mocha and black furred rabbit dove off the pier after a good jump of her own, the ivory waterfall of her silken tresses flowing behind her lithe form like a parachute as she speedily made her way down with the biggest grin laced across her features. She attempted to make sure she wouldn't land on Lester or any poor furs in the way as her form made contact with the water, though the after effect of her splash had been enough to ensure her cat was soaked as Penelope made a much quicker reaction of surfacing than he had. Bobbing back to the surface with a cheeky smirk of her own the light flutter of her lengthy ears twitched as the rabbit flashed her lover a wicked grin, soft hands easily smoothing the now wet matte of her hair behind her head as she giggled.<br><br>"So I'm pretty sure we weren't supposed to dive off of the pier like that...but you made it look like so much fun I had to try myself."She winked almost all too innocently, her lithe form paddling a little closer to her god like man as she giggled.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sargepepper</strong> on <strong>09-03-2017, 05:12:59</strong>
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				Ah, there she was! Lester's smile was all-encompassing as she watched his fellow daredevil and apple of his eye launch herself off of the pier, following his less-than-stellar example. She may be a speedster and crazy on two wheels, but he had seen that she kept her wonderful self locked away from prying eyes in public. He watched with a certain sense of awe as she stretched herself out, ivory locks flowing behind her, unabated smile lighting her features up with a glow that rivaled the sun itself. He froze time for just a moment, seeing his Mocha Dream for all she was worth. Eyes closed, hair flowing, a genuine and enjoyable look on her face as she simply soaked up the adrenaline and sunshine. This is exactly what he wanted from Penny. In that moment, Lester made a silent promise to his lover that he would do whatever he could to make sure that this wonderful woman showed herself as much as possible to the world around her.<br><br>He remembered how she looked briefly when she showed off her apartment to Lester, how she tucked into herself, unsure and unsteady, and even to Lester's dense grasp of people and emotion, he could tell that she was very very vulnerable in that moment because she didn't do it hardly at all. He imagined that the cottontail locked herself in her garage for endless hours, seeking solace with her machines because she understood them better then she understood people. She could beat the other racers because that was her <em>life</em>. For everyone else, it was a hobby. Something to make money on the side. But without people in her corner, without a family or friends to encourage her, there remained just a small bunny, scared to even reach out other than to sate her base desires.<br><br>But no longer. She was <em>his</em> now. And he was all hers. And he was going to make sure that even when he wasn't around, she was smiling and opening up to more people. She was a charm to be around and it was surely a shame that no one else has seen the absolute jewel she was under the grease stains and ivory hair. He saw her for who she was on the inside, a scared bunny who wanted to be held and validated that she was doing okay. Just like she saw him for a Cheetah who used his routine as a way to put off having to decide on a future.<br><br>There was probably more to the heavy thoughts rolling through his head, but there was suddenly a tsunami of water that came crash down over his head as the brown, cheetah seeking water bomb exploded next to him, drenching his features in a spectacular cannon ball that made the hippos around them jealous. White and Black hair trailed into his face almost comically as the white haired lover sidled up to him, all sheepish glee and giggles. His powerful hands easily found their way back to her waist and pulled her close as they floated together. A loud 'pfffft' came from his muzzle, combined with a cocksure smile, letting his bunny take in his soaked visage.<br><br>"Copycat." He said simply, but his words were not harsh or demeaning, instead, he kissed her gently on the forehead, reassuring her with a large smile that he didn't mind her acrobatic performance even though it so closely mirrored his own. Another quick kiss landed on Penny's cheek before he tightened a hand around her own brown and white digits, and gently encouraged her toward the far side of the pond, where a set of pools staggered upward, all falling into the other with spectacular waterfalls. He smiled at her conspiratorially, pointing toward the stairs that lead upward from one to the other.<br><br>"So, you wanna try for the top? Or would you rather get judgmental looks from up high as you squeal for me? Because, just so you are aware, I'm not going to be stopping if people look until I am nice and done with your sopping wet cavern."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bekah Boo</strong> on <strong>13-03-2017, 02:39:18</strong>
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				"Copycat? Oh please.I just weighed my options is all...I mean after a show like that jumping off from the pier like some crazy manic seemed to be the fastest way down right?"The mocha rabbit would quip back with the soft breathy tease of her voice looming playfully around her entire demeanor, the likes of such seeming so natural and to a tee to fit her description of the ball of energy rabbits were known for but deep down there was more that met the eye. Just being around Lester easily brought out a side of the mocha racer that had been absent for far too long in her existence since settling in Zootopia, that she was allowed to not only be the smoldering honey pot he wanted to all but tear into, but to show she did have a much too playful side as well. One that was allowed to be goofy and over the top without a single instance of judgement or recoil, that she could be more than a simple pretty face but be able to show she was so much more; it was truly breathtaking in a way, and no such moment made it all the more real than Lester's adoring expression as his bunny bobbed up to the surface once more. The way her cheetah looked upon her wasn't in a fashion to make her completely submit to his will, at least in the non sexual sense aside from their little wager, but just to witness his own enjoyment of her crazy antics he easily spurred within her made the rabbit's heart all but melt, his loving kiss to the now wet fur of her forehead soothing what little doubts there had once been as she cooed.<br><br>"My Silly cat...you still think you're going to win..."The rabbit mused with a soft slant within her voice, the sort of encouragement needed to spur her lover into their naughty game of cat and mouse, or rabbit, as she flashed a devious smirk of her own."I think maybe we should go to the highest pool...that way I have all the time walking back down after I win to rub it in your face..."Penelope winked, as their lofting forms began to tread closer to the stairs the rabbit was already gearing and in motion, knowing her cat wouldn't be too far behind as she effortlessly hopped out from the warmth of the waters with a new idea of warmth in mind."Don't keep me waiting now...this nice, tight, wet cavern isn't going to get conquered by itself."the last of the rabbit's tactful ploys already in motion as she took all too much delight in swaying the delicious bows of her hips in Lester's direction, her bathing suit bottom all but becoming a second skin against her dark fur hips and thighs as she flashed a teasing jest over her damp shoulder.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Animal Instincts (SargePepper x Bekah Boo)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sargepepper</strong> on <strong>18-03-2017, 18:33:18</strong>
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				"And if there is one thing I know about my bunny is that she likes to go fast." The lean boxer said with only a slight amount of sarcasm in his voice as he reached up to pinch Penny's shaking cottontail of a butt she she started to climb the stairs upward to the very top of the cascading pools. He batted away the playful storm of soft slaps and giggles from his lover with ease, smiling and laughing himself as strong arms wrapped themselves around her waist, pulling her close for a hug from the back, their matted fur warm against the other animal that seemed to complete them. A wet, quick peck on the cheek was all that the strong predator needed to release his prey once more, opting instead to walk beside his lovely mocha girlfriend, lacing his heavy fingers in her own nimble digits, feeling the acceptance of her form and her mind, feeling her lean ever so slightly on him as they steps matched up to prevent any undue jostling. It was.... nice. Outside of all of the flirting, daredevil tactics, and constant sarcasm, it seemed that Penny really did accept him. He found himself smiling with just a touch of embarrassment, not because of the display of affection, but because he was a bit flustered that someone really looked down deep, dug into the walls, and pulled out the beating heart of a lovely Cheetah who just wanted to make his lover smile, and then pulled it into her arms to cradle, breathing life onto it once more.<br><br>Walking past the lower pool, he saw several same-species couples cuddled up, relaxing in the natural springs that overflowed into the lake below them. This was the lowest temperature, the gentle cascade and flow of the waterfall cooling the water off from it's bubbling spring at the top. Each pool going upward was hotter and hotter, and his bunny wanted them to test their control in the hottest spring. But that was perfectly fine with him. Nothing could match the heat of her smouldering gaze... a lot like the one she was giving him right now. Lester looked down to his sexy mocha treat with a raised eyebrow as they walked out of range of the lower levels.<br><br>"Something on your mind, Pen? Oh... I know. It's probably how awesome it's going to be feeling my hot, thick cock spreading you slowly wide open, know anyone can hear us right there, right? Honestly, all prodding aside, I've never.... I've never done something like this before." The husk in his voice from the first part was replaced quickly with a bashful, almost under the breath mumble as he ran a nervous hand through his two-toned hair, the wet mane laying back into a slicked back version of his normal style. His green emeralds met her sapphires and smiled a little bashfully. "I know. Big bad Cheetah making bets he's never done before. You bring out a lot of things I want to do that I didn't think of before. This... something just hit my mind that I wanted everyone to hear you..." His hand wrapped around her waist, leaving it's nest that had formed in her hand, instead pulling them hip to hip so his voice could reach those long, lovely ears. He whispered hotly as they passed the second tier, fewer furs in this one, more singles simply relaxing over the steaming heat of the water. <br><br>"I wanted to make sure that everyone knew what I could do to you, to hear you at your most primal, to hear you like only I hear you. But to know that I'm the only one who can do it. I wanted to drive you so wild that you didn't care who knew anymore what your man could do to you. But I also wanted everyone to know through that how much I wanted you. How much every hair on your body makes me crave you uncontrollably. How your simple teases and flirts can bring out a true animal who doesn't care about the consequences. All that matters is the conquest of his prey... <em>you</em>." Lester watched the chill of a shiver run down his bunny's spine as she cooed softly against him. A warm smile spread across his face as he ushered his bunny up to the third and final tier, the steam flowing freely upward in lazy drifts in the warm morning air.<br><br>Lester smiled at his companion, unwrapping himself from Penny's arms for a moment before dipping his leg into the water as a test. He didn't want Penny to burn herself, but as his own fur met the water, the purr so normally claimed by his lover came out, his eyes closing into the most satisfied smile he could muster, tension simply falling off of his body that he didn't even know existed. The water was <em>perfect</em>for them. Just hot enough to bleed into his muscles, but not hot enough to scald. Mother Nature gets another one right. Lester turned his green orbs to his Penny's mocha spots, taking in her whole form from top to bottom, adoring and devouring her in the same space, watching her movements and reactions to him just silently admiring her before he smiled. She really was good for him.<br><br>"Come on Pen, let's relax for a bit before we let our wild sides out, huh? Maybe pretend to be a normal couple for a while before trying to force a scream out of you. I'd... I'd like to hold you for a bit, if that's okay..." Once more that bashful Cheetah was back, a slight red creeping to his features as he looked downward at the request, holding his hand out to help Penny into the water like a gentleman. It would be a slight departure from everything, but honestly, Penny was the kind of woman that could do it all. And right now, he wanted nothing more than to just hold his woman close and sigh as they soaked. They could fuck as soon as they were ready. Who knows... maybe a slow, sensual buildup would give him the edge?
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