No place for a human? (Chrystal & Kit)
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				Title: <strong>No place for a human? (Chrystal &amp; Kit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chrystal</strong> on <strong>11-07-2010, 00:42:10</strong>
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				Chrystal Dark sat on a stool in the dimly lit bar. The Dragon's Tongue, it was called. The place smelled of stale alcohol and wet concrete - some sort of construction work was going on beyond the woods, which the owner, a badger-wolverine cross called Kinjara (or Kinj to friends and regulars) assured everyone would be well worth the disruption.<br><br>It was a quiet evening, and there was no one else in the bar. Even the young vixen staffing the bar had got bored and wandered into a back room. Chrystal nursed her drink, wondering if she should bother waiting for something to happen. The feline's tail swayed back and forth as she hummed a soft tune to herself, her ears drooped slightly.<br><br>Chrystal was a full Anthro feline, pure black in fur colour from head to footpaws. her head fur was clipped short, just bairly longer that the rest of her fur. Her face was pretty, if hard to make out in this light. Only her eyes glowed a vivid bright green. Of course, to Chrystal, the light wasn't dim at all, her vertical slit pupils dilating to make the most of the available light and her reflective retinas flashing the light back.<br><br>She wore a leather jacket, a white tee-shirt with two linked rings, both having small crosses under them printed on it, a leather mini-skirt, and red leather boots. On her shoulder was a large black bag.<br><br>She sighed again, and fished in her bag, pulled out some coins and scattered them on the counter. She may as well head home for the evening, she decided.
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				Title: <strong>Re: No place for a human? (Chrystal &amp; Kit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kitsunetsuki</strong> on <strong>11-07-2010, 01:35:47</strong>
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				As Serena Delgado walked towards The Dragon’s Tongue, she caught her reflection in a storefront window. Smoothing her hands over her vinyl catsuit, she smiled at the feel and look of it. Tucking her blonde hair into the cap portion of it, she straightened the ears on top of her head. The black outfit made her pale features stand out even more. Her bright blue eyes sparkled, and her red painted lips looked like two rose petals on her face. She reached behind her, grabbing her tail and stroking it lightly. <br><br>She knew it was risky, going to a place like The Dragon’s Tongue dressed like this. But, she had always wanted to see what it felt like, to be an anthro; for indeed, Serena was all human.<br><br>She stepped into the bar, and had to take a moment to let her eyes adjust to the low lighting inside. Seeing the place was relatively deserted, she pouted slightly, but decided to take a seat at the bar anyway. If not for her clothing, she probably wouldn’t have noticed the black anthro cat sitting at the other end of the bar. She noticed the glow of her eyes as she looked over at her, and shuddered slightly. Should I have worn clothes over this outfit, she thought to herself. <br><br>She smiled a somewhat uncomfortable smile and looked away from the cat’s stare. Serena had never been the aggressive type anyway, despite the empowering feeling the catsuit gave her. Looking around for a barkeep or bartender, she wondered if they truly were alone with each other.
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				Title: <strong>Re: No place for a human? (Chrystal &amp; Kit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chrystal</strong> on <strong>11-07-2010, 02:01:35</strong>
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				Chrystal blinked her nictating membrane as the figure entered. It <em>looked</em> like a neko, a human-feline cross, but... it smelled human. <br><br>Humans occasionally wandered into the seedier part of fur-town at night, most looking for sex, some just because they were unprejudiced and liked the company of furs. Chrystal herself had a couple of human friends... Indeed, her best friend and lover was a neko, and if it weren't for humans wanting sex with anthros there would be no nekos.<br><br>But what made this woman stand out, in Chrystal's mind, was the cat suit. The woman looked like a shiny black cat, apart from the pale human face and hands. She stared, she couldn't help it. This was, quite frankly, an insult. The woman was all but mocking her physically. Chrystal blinked again, the nictating membrane staying across her eyes this time, shutting off their radience in the bar's dim light. Her ears went up, her whiskers forward and her tail began lashing softly back and forth as she slid out of the chair and stalked towards the human.<br><br>Her walk was that of a dancer - to be precise, a stripper - sexy and alluring, each footpaw placed directly in front of the other, giving her hips the maximum sway possible.<br><br>"Good evening, miss", she purred softly, her voice having a distinct feline accent, the words sounding more like <em>gyud eyvenying mriss</em>. She parked her behind on the stool right next to the cat-suited human, her eyes travelling up and down, and liking what they saw, with the exception of the cat suit. "It's a bit slow tonight, and I'm afraid the bar seems to be in self service mode. Can I steal you a drink?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: No place for a human? (Chrystal &amp; Kit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kitsunetsuki</strong> on <strong>11-07-2010, 03:09:28</strong>
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				Serena was having more than second thoughts about entering fur-town tonight. She wasn’t sure exactly what she wanted or expected, but she had always wished she could have been born an anthro, or at least a neko. <br><br>She took a quick glance over at the black feline, and was startled to see her staring at her so intently. As the feline got up from her seat and started walking towards her, she was mesmerized. The way she walked was purely sensual and sexual. Her hips swaying, her tail swishing delicately behind her, Serena was beyond envious. Smiling nervously as she approached her, she nodded towards the stool next to her by way of invitation.<br><br>Smiling at her accent, Serena blushed furiously as the anthro looked her up and down appreciatively. “Good evening. I’ve never been here before, so I don’t know whether it’s slow or not, but it’s certainly empty!” Letting her gaze wander over the cat’s own curves for a moment before looking around the bar, she thought to herself that she wouldn’t know if anyone else was there or not, given how dark it was. “A drink would be lovely, yes! Though it seems we should wait for a bartender or something first, no?”<br><br>Craning her neck to look around the cat person, she could see no one coming anytime soon. Nervously eyeing the black cat once more, she couldn’t help but admire her luxurious fur. She moved her hand without thinking, almost reaching out to touch it, but pulled it back once she realized what she was doing. Blushing once more, she smiled. “You have beautiful fur…”
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				Title: <strong>Re: No place for a human? (Chrystal &amp; Kit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chrystal</strong> on <strong>11-07-2010, 09:29:57</strong>
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				Chrystal looked over towards where the bartender had disappeared. "Nah, she won't be back any time soon. She's got a nice little bed back there and she's curled up asleep on it." She paused, listening. "Yeah... if you listen closely, you can hear her snoring..." Chrystal could just about hear over the soft hum of the various fridges, the faint sounds of a sleeping vixen coming from the back room. "'Course, if Kinj catches her, she'll be for the chop, or something equally nasty - if I know the owner of this place. But they won't mind me slipping back there for a second."<br><br>The hand that reached out to touch her stopped just short and Chrystal smirked softly. If that had been a male, he would have a very sharp claw at his wrist right about now, but for this - actually very attractive if insultingly dressed - female, she would bear the touch. She was rapidly forming the opinion, however, that the girl was simply naive and not being deliberately rude to her race.<br><br>Chrys decided to test this. "Would you like to stroke it?" she giggled softly, lowering her head towards the human and turning her neck slightly, effectively offering the girl the back of her ear. The tail, however, the true indicator of a cat's emotions, twitched violently back and forth.
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				Title: <strong>Re: No place for a human? (Chrystal &amp; Kit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kitsunetsuki</strong> on <strong>14-07-2010, 00:02:53</strong>
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				Serena had had a cat for a pet once. It was an all black kitty that seemed to have a violent streak for it was always scratching at her. Remembering the way Chelsea’s tail would twitch when she was ticked off, she decided not to take the fur up on her offer. Shaking her head slightly, she gave her a weak smile and murmured, “No, I…I really shouldn’t.” Putting her head down demurely, she watched the cat’s tail, mesmerized. <br><br>Raising her head, she met her green-eyed gaze and blinked rapidly. She knew she looked embarrassed, and that’s because she was. Here she was, in front of this beautiful cat person, dressed up in this suddenly ridiculous outfit. She felt embarrassed and ashamed as she looked into her beautiful eyes. <br><br>She ran her hand over her own thigh, the feel of the latex alien to her. Blushing, she said, “Not that I wouldn’t love to stroke it. Like I said, it is beautiful. But…” She paused and flushed an even deeper red. Though her neck was hidden by the outfit, one could easily surmise that the blush went all the way down to her chest. One part of her mind insisted she should leave, before she did something even more stupid, before she pissed someone off. The other part of her mind spoke, instead. “Um…how about that drink? I could use something right about now.” 
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				Title: <strong>Re: No place for a human? (Chrystal &amp; Kit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chrystal</strong> on <strong>14-07-2010, 20:52:33</strong>
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				Chrystal smiled. The human was staring at her tail, and her expression changed slightly. Chrystal was aware of her tail twitching although she had no control over it. The human obviously had experience with felines as she offered a sort-of apology. Chrystal decided, she liked this human.<br><br>She met the woman's gaze steadily, unblinkingly, as cats do. <em>The poor thing, she's going to dig her way to Australia if she keeps on. Oh, good save!</em> "Yes," She purred softly "I think a drink would be just the thing."<br><br>She couldn't resist showing off and sprang lightly to the bar top, landing on her fore-paws, and somersaulting over it. This afforded the human the briefest gimps of her bright red panties with their black lace trim. She landed on her feet and turned gracefully, leaning on the bar. "So what would you like? Oh by the way, got a name? Cos I don't drink with strangers..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: No place for a human? (Chrystal &amp; Kit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kitsunetsuki</strong> on <strong>17-07-2010, 19:52:14</strong>
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				Watching as the cat person leapt onto &amp; over the bar top, Serena could not help but be a little envious. Her grace could not be denied. And the brief glimpse of her panties made Serena blush yet again. Smiling as the fur turned to her, she said, “Well, I don’t drink with strangers either, miss…My name is Serena. And just a simple shot of something strong would go a long way towards calming my nerves.”<br><br>Serena’s eyes gleamed in the low light, but nothing like the fur’s eyes. Serena noticed her clothing a bit more now that she was behind the bar &amp; in more light. Smirking at the two feminine symbols intertwined on her shirt, she couldn’t help but admire the fur’s figure. She was obviously athletic and toned, but curvy as well. While Serena had fooled around with college roommates in the past, she had never done much with another woman, let alone a fur. <br><br>Taking the drink proffered to her, she smiled once more and whispered. “I would ‘flip’ to know the name of the lovely lady I’m drinking with…Would you enlighten me, dear?” She winked and wondered if the fur would catch on to her play on words.
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				Title: <strong>Re: No place for a human? (Chrystal &amp; Kit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chrystal</strong> on <strong>17-07-2010, 21:11:45</strong>
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				Chrystal smiled broadly at her prey. Yep, she had decided, this plastic coated human with a neko-style death wish was definitely her prey for the evening, especially as the bar was otherwise totally dead.<br><br>"Chrystal." She informed the other, reaching for&nbsp; shot glasses and a bottle of Jose Quevera Especial. She poured two generous shots of the lethal gold liquid, then pulled a lime from the fridge. She sliced it into four equal parts without the aid of a knife, her paw rising to her mouth after as she licked the lime juice off her claw before retracting it. A small pot of salt followed. "Friends call me Chrys. Really <em>close</em> friends get to call me Mistress Dark".<br><br>She hopped back over the bar, a simple bunny hop this time, and passed one shot of tequila to Serena. "Nice to meet you Serena." She prepared her paw, licking the base of her thumb to moisten it, then sprinkling salt there, and picking the slice of lime up with the same paw, then the shot glass in the other paw. "Lick, drink, bite, swallow. Ready?" She wated for the human to prepare in the same way and acknowledge she was, then nodded. "Go!" She lapped the salt of her thumb, tipped the bulk of the spirit into her mouth, trapped it behind her tongue and bit hard into the lime. She allowed the cocktail to mix in her mouth, swirling it around, before swallowing it. "Ah! Love tequila shots!"<br><br>She put the glass and the squeezed out slice of frit down and leaned an elbow on the bar, glowing green eyes taking in the woman's face, figure and expression. "So, what's a girl like you doing in a nice place like this?" She asked with a grin
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				Title: <strong>Re: No place for a human? (Chrystal &amp; Kit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kitsunetsuki</strong> on <strong>19-07-2010, 20:31:14</strong>
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				Watching the fur’s graceful movements, she noted her name and smiled. “Oh, I guess I should call you Chrystal, for now. Hopefully, Mistress Dark in the future…” She winked at Chrystal, her eyes lighting up as the cat woman leapt over the counter again. Following her instructions, she wet the pad of her thumb and doused it with salt. Licking the salt up, she downed the shot and stuck the lime in mouth, biting down and enjoying the taste of the mix in her mouth before swallowing. “Mmm…that was delicious! I love them, too. But, you know what they say…One tequila, two tequila, three tequila, FLOOR!” Serena giggled as the liquor coursed through her system, making her feel just a wee bit giddy. <br><br>As Crystal leaned on the bar, she couldn’t help but grin back at her and her question. “Well…” She started to answer, and then blushed, unsure how much she should admit to this beautiful black cat woman. “I wanted to see what it was like, honestly. I know I can never BE a fur, but…” She looked up into Chrystal’s green eyes, and attempted a wan smile. “I just wanted to see what it was like down here.” Smoothing her hands over her suit once more, she adjusted herself in her seat. “I hope I haven’t done something wrong.” Her last sentence sounded like a cross between a question and a statement. Sighing once more, Chrystal’s veiled insult hit her and she flushed. “I guess I don’t belong here, do I?”
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				Post by: <strong>Chrystal</strong> on <strong>19-07-2010, 21:22:04</strong>
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				Chrystal nodded in approval as the girl downed the shot in one go. She chuckled at the rhyme. "Oh yeah, they'll do that all right!". Then listening to Serena's explanation of her presence in a fur bar - and a gay fur bar at that, she raised her eyebrows, and lowered her ears. Finally, she answered the question, "Not dressed like that you don't, no. We get humans in here, and most of them are real nice people. But I tell you what, you're lucky there's no nekos about. Nekos get very touchy about their mixed blood. And you look like one, but you don't <em>smell</em> like one, or walk like one. They'd either think you were taking the piss, or they'd think you were some sort of spy."<br><br>She smirked. "Me, I think you're incredibly naive and incredibly sexy in that outfit, but it was really dumb wearing it here and it's something you need to be punished for." She had not missed the throw-away line about calling her Mistress Dark later. She fished in her bag and pulled out a pair of genuine police hand cuffs, that once belonged to a police officer. "You want to put your hands behind your back?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: No place for a human? (Chrystal &amp; Kit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kitsunetsuki</strong> on <strong>28-07-2010, 08:04:01</strong>
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				Serena listened attentively to Chrystal as she explained exactly why she shouldn’t be dressed as she was. Serena didn’t know much about nekos, or furs for that matter. Thinking about it briefly, she could see how someone might take offense to her outfit. She had figured that because her outfit was latex, and therefore obviously fake, that it wouldn’t be a problem. She had seen “furry” outfits in the specialty shop where she got her outfit, but didn’t think it would be right to wear something like that to a fur bar. <br><br>Shaking her head in silent denial of “taking the piss” or being a spy, she couldn’t help but blush as Chrystal continued. Serena’s eyes widened as the beautiful black catwoman pulled a pair of handcuffs out of her purse. Surely those can’t be real, she thought. She’s just messing with me, I’m sure. “Well, thank you for the compliment. I do admit to being a bit naïve at times…” She trailed off, staring at the cuffs, trying to make out if they were real or not. Chrystal had been nice to her so far; she had no reason to distrust her. Placing her hands behind her back, she grinned and winked at Chrystal. “Punishment, huh? Well, I put myself in your…paws…Mistress Dark.” Saying the last with a bit of a smirk, she waited to see what the lovely fur would do.
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				Post by: <strong>Chrystal</strong> on <strong>29-07-2010, 22:27:47</strong>
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				Chrystal snapped the cuffs onto Serena's wrists with a move that spoke of much practice. With her victim now secured - after all, if she tried to get away she would be stuck in those cuffs until she found someone with a really sharp hacksaw or bolt cutters - she smiled and relaxed. The smile, however, was not a warm friendly one, nor even a playful one. Rather it was a mouth full of sharp looking teeth, something like a crocodile's or a shark's, only in more attractive surroundings. "Did I give you permission to use my last name?" She asked. "No, I don't think I did." <br><br>The riding crop was something else she carried in her bag as a matter of course. A girl never knew when she might need one. It swooshed through the air in her right paw and landed with a sharp <em>THWAK</em> across Serena's latex clad bottom. "The interesting thing about latex is it has the strange capability to intensify the sense of touch. It's especially good if nothing is worn under it. Are you wearing anything under it dear?"<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: No place for a human? (Chrystal &amp; Kit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kitsunetsuki</strong> on <strong>31-07-2010, 22:45:50</strong>
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				Yelping lightly as Chrystal slapped the cuffs on her wrists, Serena had a slight sinking feeling in her gut. The cuffs felt heavy, and real. She had never been handcuffed before, but as they clicked into place, there was a certain finality about it all. As the fur turned to her and smiled a rather feral smile, Serena shuddered slightly, a chill running down her back. In a rush, she suddenly regretted ever coming down here to fur town and wearing this silly get up. Looking at Chrystal with wide eyes, she shook her head at her question, not daring to answer her verbally.<br><br>As Chrystal fished a riding crop out of her bag, Serena whimpered slightly. Oh, this is not going to end well, she thought. Biting her lip as the crop came down swiftly against her bottom, she stifled another yelp. Nodding as the fur spoke about latex, Serena lowered her head and blushed. Of course she was wearing nothing beneath her outfit. But, she didn’t want to encourage the beautiful cat woman either. Thinking quickly, she worried that she might attempt to hit her harder if she told her she had clothing on beneath the latex. <br><br>Flushed and trembling slightly now, she looked up again, gazing into Chrystal’s green eyes. “N-no, Mistress. I’m not wearing anything under my outfit.” She may be trembling, but she wouldn’t give in fully either. “You can always check, if you don’t believe me,” she added, defiantly. She held the fur’s gaze for as long as she could, raising an eyebrow in query as to whether she really would check or whether she would just smack her again for being insolent. Or perhaps she would do nothing at all. As Serena gazed upon her face, she was impossible to read, just like every other cat she had known.
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				Title: <strong>Re: No place for a human? (Chrystal &amp; Kit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chrystal</strong> on <strong>01-08-2010, 00:24:20</strong>
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				Chrystal nodded. Her tail lashed back and forth, a sure sign of her excitement. "No, I don't think that will be necessary. I think if you had underwear on, you would not invite me to check. Not that I need an invitation, do I, slave?" A paw went into her bag again, pulling out two collars. One was a fancy leather one with metal studs of the sort you could buy in any pet shop anywhere. The other... that was a Furcadia slave collar. Furcadia was one of the few countries in the world where slavery was still legal.<br><br>The heavy metal ring had a hinge at the front and a clasp at the back with a small, currently open padlock on it. The collar itself was made of silver, with a thin gold band running around it. Engraved upon the gold were the words "Property Of Chrystal Dark" and a number.<br><br>"I'm giving you a choice, dear, because I do not take unwilling slaves. This leather collar binds you as my slave for this evening. In the morning, you may take it off and go on your way and never see me again." She hefted the metal collar. "This one binds you as my slave for a year and a day. If I fasten this around your pretty little neck, you become mine, body, mind and soul, for three hundred and sixty six days. You do everything I tell you and if you refuse I have the right to punish you in any manner I see fit short of physical mutilation.<br><br>"If you run away, I shan't want you back, so if you make it out of Furcadia, you will be free. But sweetie, Furcadia is patrolled by freelance slave catchers, many of whom are a lot nastier than I.<br><br>"You have a choice, slave. Make it now. And choose wisely, because it could be the last choice you make for a while."
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				Title: <strong>Re: No place for a human? (Chrystal &amp; Kit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kitsunetsuki</strong> on <strong>04-08-2010, 01:23:37</strong>
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				Serena watched as Chrystal pulled out two collars from her bag. Obviously, this cat woman came prepared for anything, and her bag seemed to have an infinite bottom to it! She saw the words “Property of Chrystal Dark” on the metal collar and shivered lightly. As Chrystal explained the significance of each collar, Serena felt another cold shiver run down her back. <br><br>Gulping quietly, Serena certainly hadn’t expected this sort of turn. On one hand, she did agree to punishment, but slavery was another story. <br><br>“Well, if given a choice, I would have to choose the leather collar, Mistress. While I may have agreed to a little punishment for my rudeness in coming down here with this outfit on, I certainly did not agree to become anyone’s slave. If I must submit to this, as it seems I must, then for one evening, and one evening alone, shall I agree to be your slave.” <br><br>Serena got to her knees before Chrystal and, with her hands secured behind her back, she tilted her head forward, offering her neck to the beautiful fur.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: No place for a human? (Chrystal &amp; Kit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chrystal</strong> on <strong>04-08-2010, 23:12:48</strong>
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				Chrystal nodded. "A wise choice, Skin-girl". She picked up the sparkling metal collar. "I doubt you have pride enough to bear the weight of this one!" She dropped it back into her bag. One of the strange things about bags in Furcadia, the magic of the place seems to infect them, allowing the person carrying them to often find inside anything they happen to need.<br><br>She fastened the leather collar tightly around Serena's neck, almost too tightly. "Good. Follow me." She led Serena up the stairs from the bar and onto the mezzanine, past a number of doors, some locked and red-lighted, others standing ajar and giving glimpses of various romantically appointed rooms. <br><br>Up another flight of stairs and into a sort of lounge area, with more rooms leading off it. Some of these were appointed like the rooms bellow, others very differently. A female canine lay curled up asleep on one of the chairs in the lounge. Chrystal ignored her, and led Serena to one of the doors to the left. These were locked, but not red-lighted. Chrystal pulled a small key out of a pocket in her jacket, and unlocked the room.<br><br>Inside it was darker, a smell of sulphur permeated the air. The ceiling and floor were dotted with various rings, pulleys and clips. Chains and manacles dangled here and there. In one corner was an X-frame, and in another a hard wooden seat with brass bands on arm rests and front legs and some uncomfortable looking protuberances in the seat. One side of the room was dominated by tables and racks of imlements of torture of every kind imaginable, and on another side, incongruously, a comfortable looking black leather couch. "Welcome to my domain".<br><br>Chrystal turned and locked the door behind them
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				Title: <strong>Re: No place for a human? (Chrystal &amp; Kit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kitsunetsuki</strong> on <strong>11-08-2010, 11:00:03</strong>
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				Raising her eyebrow at the insult, Serena’s hackles rose. “I think I have far too much pride to be someone’s slave for an entire year, Mistress. I am not a slave.” As the fur placed the collar on her, Serena felt a mixture of shame and embarrassment. This would teach her not to be so naïve, she thought. <br><br>As Chrystal led her up the stairs from the bar, she looked at all the doors with lights and whatnot. Yeah, way too naïve for this place, she thought. They seemed to continue on and on, until finally they stopped in front of a doorway. The malodorous scent of sulphur hit Serena in the face as the door was opened. Wrinkling her nose in distaste, she let Chrystal lead her into the room. <br><br>Looking at all of the implements, chains and other metal things in the room, Serena felt her heart skip a beat and seemed increasingly worried the more she looked around. She felt as though she had stepped into a novel my Marquise de Sade and wondered how the hell she was going to get out of this mess. She watched as Chrystal locked the door and shivered lightly. Welcome, huh? Oh boy, she thought, I’m in for it now.<br><br>Turning to look at Chrystal once more, she muttered, “Is all…this…really necessary?!”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: No place for a human? (Chrystal &amp; Kit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chrystal</strong> on <strong>11-08-2010, 12:39:22</strong>
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				Chrystal was always amused by reactions to her implements of torture. It was actually part of the "breaking" process. But in this case... "No, dear. I think we can make do with just this.." She picked up a wooden paddle, "and this..." A leather flogger. "Now, I have a choice, but I'm going to let you choose."<br><br>She led Serena over to the couch. "Stand there a moment while I think." She sat on the couch, crossing her knees delicately. Chrystal smiled a cold, hard smile. The woman in the cat suit was clearly disturbed by the way her evening had turned out, but she sensed a certain anticipation there too. This was definitely going to be fun. <br><br>"Would you prefer to be dangled from the ceiling, bent over a bench, or bent over my lap?" Giving her prey the choice in how they were punished was always a good psychological torture.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: No place for a human? (Chrystal &amp; Kit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kitsunetsuki</strong> on <strong>13-08-2010, 10:33:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Serena watched as the cat woman pulled out both a paddle and something that looked like a whip, but not really. As Chrystal mentioned giving her a choice, she hoped it might be a choice between which implement she was going to use on her. Though, she really wasn’t sure which one she would choose, if she was given that choice. Both looked equally frightening to Serena. <br><br>Chrystal led her over to the couch and she did as she was instructed, standing there patiently. As she looked at the cat woman, she was still taken by her beauty, but now Serena was more than a little scared of her as well. She did not like the look of that cold smile she was giving her. Looking very much like the proverbial cat that caught the canary, Chrystal was obviously anticipating playing with her “catch.”<br><br>Serena raised an eyebrow as Chrystal spoke again, giving her a choice as to how she might be punished. She quickly debated each option in her mind, and quickly decided upon the cat woman’s lap. If she was to be bent over anything, it might as well be the lovely fur’s lap. Besides that, Serena had been wondering all night how soft her fur really was. <br><br>“Bent over your lap, please, Mistress.”<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: No place for a human? (Chrystal &amp; Kit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chrystal</strong> on <strong>13-08-2010, 20:50:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Chrystal smiled. She did love it when they chose that option. "Good girl". She smiled and stood up, then quickly stripped off. Standing there naked in front of the handcuffed human, she did a quick twirl on one foot. "What do you think?" She gave Serena a chance to answer, then she sat on the edge of the couch, her thighs together and horizontal. "Come on then, bend over."<br><br>Chrystal was enjoying the anticipation. This was often her favourite part of a spanking. The rare tingling feeling in her paw, a memory of the pain caused to her palm or previous occasions. Oh, she would use the paddle and the multiple-thonged flogger, butshe would also be using her bare paw. It was far more personal that way. <br><br>She smiled in an almost friendly way as Serena approached. "Don't worry, it won't hurt a bit..." She said, giggling, then added, "...,it will hurt a lot, I hope..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: No place for a human? (Chrystal &amp; Kit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kitsunetsuki</strong> on <strong>13-08-2010, 23:00:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Serena watched the fur strip off what little clothing she had on, and couldn’t help but admire her beauty. “You’re lovely,” she whispered and blushed. Chrystal was utterly graceful as she twirled about on one foot, an image Serena probably would never forget. As she took a seat on the couch, Serena looked at her with a mixture of fear and anticipation. She had never been spanked before, not even by her parents. She really didn’t know what to expect, aside from the fact that it would hurt. <br><br>She inched towards Chrystal slowly, her eyebrow rising at the fur’s taunt. Serena didn’t have much tolerance for pain, so this was definitely going to be an experience to remember. She lowered herself over the beautiful cat woman’s lap, the feel of her fur under her fingertips was lush and thick, and reminded her of a fur stole her great Aunt Lillie used to have. She made sure not to mention that to Chrystal, however. Prostrating herself over her thighs, her upper body hung down a little as her ass went high into the air. <br><br>Turning slightly to look up at the fur, she noted the smile on her face and grew all the more afraid.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: No place for a human? (Chrystal &amp; Kit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chrystal</strong> on <strong>14-08-2010, 01:15:55</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Chrystal paused, enjoying the feeling of the human's weight on her lap. "Mmmm, I love the moments of anticipation before the first blow, don't you dear?" The question was clearly rhetorical. Her right paw gently caressed Serena's bottom through the tight vinyl that was now stretched even tighter. Her other paw slid under the woman's chest and gripped a vinyl covered breast, squeezing it firmly.<br><br>Her right paw gently stroked down across the soft bulge between Serena's thighs that was exposed by her wonderfully vulnerable position. Chrystal sighed softly to herself. She would probably let the human climax eventually, but for now, she wanted her quivering with pleasure before the first blow landed. She stroked repeatedly with her fingertips, allowing the rubber suit to enhance the sensations on Serena's sex and breasts.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: No place for a human? (Chrystal &amp; Kit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kitsunetsuki</strong> on <strong>15-08-2010, 03:53:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Serena was indeed anticipating the first blow, especially after she felt Chrystal’s paw on her bottom. She felt restricted by the suit, but somehow she had the feeling Chrystal was not about to let her take it off. Serena was surprised as she felt Chrystal’s paw squeezing her breast. Squirming uncomfortably, she tried to hold still as best she could, hoping that was what her new Mistress wanted.<br><br>Serena jerked when she felt the fur’s hand go between her thighs. She hadn’t been expecting that, or how good it felt, either. Squirming even more now, she couldn’t help but sigh with pleasure as both her breasts and her sex were toyed with by the cat woman. She was still anticipating that first smack to her ass, but her mind was becoming more and more focused on the other things happening to her. Spreading her legs just a little bit more, she groaned quietly as she felt Chrystal’s fingertips brush over her mons, hanging her head even lower, not wanting to look the fur in the eye.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: No place for a human? (Chrystal &amp; Kit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chrystal</strong> on <strong>15-08-2010, 11:25:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Chrystal purred softly as her victim let out a small sound of pleasure. A fingertip scratched lightly at the small bump in the vinyl that covered Serena's clit, while her other paw pinched and twisted one of the human's nipples.<br><br>The woman was begining to melt with pleasure and Chrystal gently rubbed her palm against Serena's sex again, then very suddenly and sharply drew the paw away and slammed it back again. Her first blow not falling on the woman's buttocks but on her soft, aroused cunt.<br><br>"Hmmm, did that surprise you, darling?" She asked as she once again stroked gently. "Oh, if you climax, my dear, then you will receive far more than a spanking. I believe the agreement was that you get spanked only, but you will not have an orgasm until I say you can. Is that clear?"<br><br>Chrystal moved her paw and began stroking the woman's arse in a slow circular motion, firmly rubbing across both cheeks. Her other paw was very deliberatly performing a "milking" action on one of Serena's breasts, squeezing hard up near the top of the dangling mammary, and then running down the length, tightening her grip as she went.<br><br>Her next two blows landed suddenly and rappidly, one on each arse cheek. She smiled and reached for the wooden paddle.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: No place for a human? (Chrystal &amp; Kit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kitsunetsuki</strong> on <strong>18-08-2010, 01:54:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Squirming at the fur’s touch, Serena couldn’t help but moan quietly as she felt the fingertip playfully toy with her vinyl-covered clit. A small squeak erupted from her lips as she felt her nipple being pulled and twisted in her paw. Shaking now, she sighed at her touch, feeling a heady warmth spreading towards her clit and mons. <br><br>Until Chrystal reared back and slapped her exposed cunt. Yelping loudly, Serena whimpered afterward. The blow stung, and with her lips already engorged from her aroused state, she couldn’t help but feel each throb a little stronger now. She hadn’t been expecting a blow like that, and at Chrystal’s question, she just nodded her head, unsure she could speak without her voice cracking. <br><br>Serena took in her warning and nodded vigourously once more. “Yes, Mistress,” she murmured quietly. How the hell was she supposed to keep from cumming, she wondered. <br><br>As she felt the fur’s paw rubbing her ass again, she shuddered lightly and moaned. Her cunt was throbbing harder now, and each touch was amplified so much by her jumpsuit. The way her breast was being manipulated was painful, but she bit her lip, not wanting to say anything to inspire her Mistress to treat her any rougher. Wincing slightly, she closed her eyes in acceptance.<br><br>Two smacks in rapid succession on her ass made her eyes fly open again. She cried out softly with each blow. Being in this prone and vulnerable position was both scary and exciting to her. But, as she felt Chrystal’s body shift as she reached for something, Serena closed her eyes once more, not wanting to see what she was going to use on her next.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: No place for a human? (Chrystal &amp; Kit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chrystal</strong> on <strong>18-08-2010, 20:58:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With the paddle firmly in her paw, Chrystal swung her right arm back and then slowly forward, like a golfer addressing a tee shot. She smiled and squeezed Serena's breast as hard as she could, as she swung the paddle up and down again, this time landing it with a bruising impact on the human's left buttock. <br><br>The blow resonunded in the small room and Chrystal chuckled softly. "You know, these rooms aren't sound proof", She spoke conversationally, as if discussing last night's soap opera or the price of tuna fish. "There was one time, I had a girl in here screaming so loudly that she was heard down in the bar. And there was quite a crown sitting out in the lobby when we finished."<br><br>Another vicious blow from the paddle landed on Serena's other cheek. "Of course, by the tile we finished she was screaming in pleasure as well as pain... and for that matter she had me screaming too!"<br><br>Chrystal transferred the paddle to her left paw. "Those titties of your are no where near tender enough. I think they need to be softened a bit!"<br><br>Saying this, she began patting up on Serena's dangling breasts in turn, one after the other, repeated blows that started out gentle, but steadily got harder. While she did this she tenderly caressed the human's vulnerable slit again. "No orgasms, remember dear? You must learn to control yourself. And then one day you may become a wonderful slave for some lucky woman."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: No place for a human? (Chrystal &amp; Kit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kitsunetsuki</strong> on <strong>21-08-2010, 21:23:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Serena could feel movement from Chrystal, but no blows had been landed, at least not yet. She whimpered as Chrystal squeezed her breast hard. Crying out loudly with the shock of the first blow, Serena wanted nothing more than to put her hand over her ass cheek to protect it from further harm. But, she also knew enough not to do so. Her arm jerked involuntarily, but she quickly steadied it, resigning herself to her fate for the evening.<br><br>She barely listened to the tale Chrystal was telling her, focusing instead on listening for the whoosh of the paddle rushing through the air to meet her cheek once more, this time on the other side. Biting her lip hard enough to draw a tiny amount of blood, Serena grunted at the pain, but kept her cries to herself this time. <br><br>Her face contorted as Chrystal started “tenderizing” her breasts. Feeling their weight bouncing repeatedly from the blows, Serena groaned softly. It did not feel good, but it did not feel bad either. Rather, it just hurt for the moment. The blows to her breasts came harder still, but Serena did not want to give the fur the satisfaction of knowing how much she hurt her. <br><br>As Serena felt Chrystal’s paw on her sex once more, her head fell once more in shame. Now that felt good, she thought, ignoring the pain in her breasts for a moment. But at Chrystal’s warning, she did her best to silence her body and her mouth, not realizing small moans were already escaping her lips. Biting her lip once more, Serena nodded at the reminder and did her best to stay prone. “Yes, Mistress,” she sighed, inadvertently jutting her ass higher into the air to give her mistress better access to her slit. <br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: No place for a human? (Chrystal &amp; Kit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chrystal</strong> on <strong>22-08-2010, 10:29:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Chrystal smiled softly as Serena's backside&nbsp; jutted higher. She laid the paddle aside and began softly, gently, caressing the woman's breasts, her fingertips tenderly rolling the nipples, one after the other. Not squeezing, more tickling the bruises, light, almost feather-like contacts.<br><br>Her other paw was doing the same to the woman's sex, gentle strokes of fingertips, so light they were barely touching.<br><br>She kept this up for a few more minutes, then reached for the flogger. she trailed the soft leather tails across Serena's back and town her bottom, before gently whisking them against her cunt, as if she were dusting a fly away.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: No place for a human? (Chrystal &amp; Kit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kitsunetsuki</strong> on <strong>22-08-2010, 22:49:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Whimpering as the cat woman’s touch became lighter again, Serena sighed with pleasure as she toyed with her nipples. Squirming in her lap once more, Serena closed her eyes and did her best not to react too much to Chrystal’s touch. <br><br>She gasped as she felt the fur’s fingers gently stroking her sex. Each touch was highlighted by the vinyl suit. Each stroke amplified by all the torment that had come before. Serena knew she was trembling and could not find the strength to hide it. <br><br>Shivering as she felt the tails of the flogger running down her back and over her bottom, Serena tried to twist to see Chrystal’s face once more. Was she to be beaten again, or merely toyed with this time? Yelping softly as she felt the flogger flicking against her pussy, she had to admit that it felt good. The fur was being gentle with her now, and her body reacted strongly to the difference.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: No place for a human? (Chrystal &amp; Kit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chrystal</strong> on <strong>23-08-2010, 09:41:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Chrystal purred softly, continuing to flick the tails of the flogger against Serena's sex. "You like that, don't you dear? I can tell. You are a good girl." She put the flogger down again and began landing a number of very light, almost gentle slaps with her bare paw on the vinyl covering the woman's labia. She felt the softness beneath, the obvious amount of liquid trapped in there between the tender flesh and the rubber.<br><br>She played tenderly with the woman's breasts too, and made a decision. "I'm not a terribly cruel mistress. I'm going to let you cum now, but only if you make me a promise... Promise me you'll come back again, wearing this same suit, so we can do this again?" She smiled as Serena turned her head again. "I'll give you my number and you can call me".<br><br>Chrystal's strokes became even more gentle, and her fingers sought out and found Serena's clit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: No place for a human? (Chrystal &amp; Kit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kitsunetsuki</strong> on <strong>27-08-2010, 07:11:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Serena nodded quietly at Chrystal’s question. Of course she enjoyed it; it felt delicious, in fact. She almost whined when Chrystal put the flogger down, but sighed happily once more as her paw began slapping her very excited cunt. Serena squirmed uncomfortably as her juices were trapped in the suit and were making embarrassing squishing noises. She was trying her best to be still for Chrystal, but it was difficult with the way the fur stroked her.<br><br>Sighing softly as she felt her paws on her breasts, Serena relaxed visibly as Chrystal gave her permission to orgasm. “Yes, Mistress. I’ll come back to you, I promise.” As her fingers played over Serena’s clit, the woman moaned loudly. Finally able to have her release, she squirmed in her Mistress’ lap, her legs spread as much as she could to give Chrystal better access. As the pleasure built within her, Serena was surprised as she began calling out, “Thank you, Mistress…Oh, thank you!!”<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: No place for a human? (Chrystal &amp; Kit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chrystal</strong> on <strong>27-08-2010, 21:58:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Chrystal loed it when they thanked her so passionately. "And next time, darling, I'll let you lick me out, if you are extra good". Her fingers made rapid movements, rubbing from the base of Serena's fake tail all the way to her clit, rubbed her clit in two or three rapid circles, then back down again. Firm yet gentle, rapid and repeated movements.<br><br>The fingers of her other paw found Serena's nipples one after the other, pinching gently and rolling them back and forth inside the vinyl suit. "You are so very lovely, my pretty slave. Perhaps you might like to keep that collar on as a reminder? Or you could change it for the gold one. Your choice, darling."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: No place for a human? (Chrystal &amp; Kit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kitsunetsuki</strong> on <strong>07-09-2010, 09:09:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As Chrystal's paws worked her over, Serena couldn't help but moan and wriggle in her lap. The sensation of being fondled through her vinyl suit was overwhelming to her. As the fur's fingers stroked her clit, small ecstatic groans escaped Serena's lips, building up into loud yelps of pleasure. But, it was surely the nipple play that put Serena over the top. <br><br>Clutching her Mistress' legs, Serena can feel the pressure rising to great heights before finally bursting throughout her entire body. She tenses, her back arching gently as she cries out loudly. "Oh yes, Mistress! Yes!!" Her sex throbs and contracts upon itself looking for something to grasp. Her fluids, already flooding her suit, gush forth and she can feel the wetness rising up between her cheeks and further down against her mound, having nowhere else to go. Panting as she rides out the orgasm, she slumps against Chrystal as it starts to subside. <br><br>Slowly, Serena collects herself. Unable to move as of yet, she turns her head to look up at Chrystal and smiles. "Mistress, I would be happy to visit you any time that you desire. But, I still cannot see wearing your gold collar. I hope you can forgive me. I would love to keep this collar as a reminder, yes." She fingers the collar lightly and grins. "Thank you, Mistress."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: No place for a human? (Chrystal &amp; Kit)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chrystal</strong> on <strong>07-09-2010, 20:00:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Chrystal smiled happily at her latest conquest. "By all means keep the collar, and wear it when you visit, my dear." She smiled and helped the woman back to her feet. She pulled Serena close and kissed her passionately on the mouth. "Yes, next time you come, I will let you lick me out. I'm sure you will enjoy that." She escorted Serena back to the bar and watched her leave.<br><br>With a sigh, she regarded the still empty bar and shrugged. Pulling out her mobile she dialled a number. "Hello, Julia? It's Chrystal. Get your cute little arse over here..." 
			</dd>
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