Straight-shota-ish, Monstergirl, stronkmonstergirl, size-difference, soft femdom probably, questionable tenses but whatever I'm not going to spellcheck and proofread this all day



[2015/04/11]*Anuma was the wild boy of the Thutching Pass, a deeply forested area consisting of just one road surrounded by trees, bushes, hills, and all kinds of life underneath the shadows of the massive trees. Deer ran freely while critters moved throughout the undergrowth, prey and predators filling out their roles in this untouched, dangerous natural world. Mystical beasts were rumored to live around those areas, a place of spiritual instability, but alongside them was the tales of the young bandit who watched his grounds. As such, not many chose to travel here unless they absolutely had to...

[2015/04/11]*Jinko Noriko is here to meditate in the purity of nature. Such a thing is very rare this far from her homeland, which is exactly why the proud warrior Jinko chose this exact location. Even the single winding, barely maintained road perfectly slips through the natural contours of the land, as though it were made by the plants and the trees and the animals rather than human hands. It's beautiful. Serene. Best of all, unlike humans, even wolves don't mess with a tiger. So long as she doesn't overhunt, the monk can sit, cross-legged with her eyes closed in meditation. Right on a boulder near the road. And she can do it for as long as she masters her desire for food or drink. Perhaps a full day, even.

[2015/04/11]Anuma: A sound came from behind Noriko, like that of a bow being drawn and readied by an unseen human. Strange, as even the keenest ears could not have heard the perfected hunter's footsteps that preceded it. Then, the voice of a young, but clearly experienced boy came through. "You! Who are you, and what are you doing around here? These parts aren't for people, you know." 

[2015/04/11]Jinko Noriko: She doesn't answer immediately, though it's obvious she hears him. It's too quiet otherwise. After a while, though, she opens her eyes- not that he even gets to look at them. "Then what are [i]you[/i] doing here?"

[2015/04/11]*Anuma didn't seem all to happy with that, keeping the arrow at the ready as he stood not too far off from Noriko. "I live here. Myself. It's my turf. The things around here don't try to attack me. You're doing.... whatever that is in my home." The boy had a quick temper and pride about him, but from the light shakiness she could also tell he was doing it in self defense. A young lad like him all alone has to be extra careful around people he doesn't know in case they are dangerous.

[2015/04/11]Jinko Noriko: "Meditating, young one. I am meditating on the Eightfold Path to enlightenment and/or to the end of suffering." She sits quietly for a few more long moments, carefully measuring out the calm of each stroke of her breath. "Though that path is not the way of the samurai, they say: Treat those on your doorstep with respect- and be ready to slay them if they step past it. You are wise to be cautious, but..." The mighty warrior finally, slowly, slips out of her cross-legged meditation pose, sitting herself down normally and thus able to turn in place and face towards Anuma, her lips stern.

[2015/04/11]*Anuma came into view for Noriko, and she could see in full who she was dealing with. The stories told of some ragged savage wearing bones and skin, a demonic creature more than any kind of person. Anuma, on the other hand, really only looked like a young handsome boy who had been living out on his own responsibly for quite some time. Strong and diligent, but still clearly not of a full proper age to be making threats towards a warrior like her. In his eyes was the uneasy state between fight and flight, ready to do either within an instant. "Meditating? Listen, you... where are you from? Who are you? If you're with bandits, or bounty hunters, or poachers, you aren't welcome."

[2015/04/11]*Jinko Noriko wondered what he must be thinking at that moment. Did he really believe the strange, exotic beast of a woman before him was any of those things? Disbelief aside, however, she stared down at him, her eyes proud, her claws sheathed for the moment but certainly not invisible by any stretch. "Noriko, a Jinko and a disciple of the Eightfold Path. I am... I come from far from here. Very far from here." She slowly, gently shakes her head. "I doubt you would have heard of it unless you were a world traveler as I am."

[2015/04/11]*Anuma knew that just about anything could be among those threats. He's dealt with quite a variety of people over his time there. But still, he lowers his bow and pulls the arrow away back into the quiver. In fact, the boy had to admit, he was glad that this woman wasn't outwardly trying to attack him. Her beauty was... well, it was something he frankly enjoyed. "I don't know what those mean, Noriko, but it sounds pretty safe. Sorry about that. I'm Anuma Onuka. This is my Pass." 

[2015/04/11]Jinko Noriko: "...It is good to meet you, Anuma." The muscular tigerwoman politely nods her head towards him, and then she uses those massive hands of hers to finally push herself off of the rock and onto the ground, standing up smoothly there with her sparse armor gleaming from a stray ray of light reaching through the canopy. "If I may... ask what could be considered a stupid question, why is it called a Pass? There are no mountains around for miles, as far as I can see. Just rolling hills and old, old forest."

[2015/04/11]*Anuma was somewhat intimidated by her armor. All he had was pelts and tunics, nothing that could protect him if things went south. Sitting down on one of the rocks with one leg crossed over the other. "It's called the Pass because of what happened there. Used to be a really big wall that went through the forest, and the single road was the only entry through it. Got taken down a long time ago." 

[2015/04/11]*Jinko Noriko is not terribly protected by her shining metal either. Aside from the armor across the hips and the ornate shoulderguards, there's not much beyond the basics needed for decency. Questions of armor aside, however, she slips her rear back against the boulder to look over him and listen. Sturdy little thing. "Ah. Though I have yet to see any sign of this wall. Not even a gap in the trees where it once stood- a great wall must be built on a foundation stronger than soil alone can provide...." Another little mystery to ask him about.

[17:13]*Anuma nodded. "Long gone, last I heard. Some people say it was just some kinda legend, but I don't talk to many, so... can't say I know." There was a small admittance as he got a little more comfortable with talking to somebody for the first time in a while. Actually talking, not just threats and growls. Brushing his long, unkempt hair from his face he was able to get a better look of Noriko and lacked any kind of grace to keep himself from observing every detail, humming

[17:33]Jinko Noriko: "I see... Were people really here that long ago? There's no sign of them at all. Aside from this road." She hums into the air as well, watching him watch her. Slowly, she stretches out, doing a few motions of no particular significance before she begins to pace, for nothing better to do. "This place is certainly curious. ...Though nothing that particularly wants to pick a fight with me, which is nice."

[17:36]*Anuma thought to himself lightly. Noriko certainly was a nice looking woman, at least the human parts of her. Among the fairer that he's seen cross over his roads. Enough that his eyes traced along her toned stomach while she stretched. The massive clawed hands and feet, though, clearly kept him a little bit at a distance. "The beasts here won't attack you unless you come into their territory, and even then they can be appeased, so long as you don't hurt them. They are used to my smell by now, they do not fear me."

[17:42]Jinko Noriko: "The prey fear me and the predators don't want to pick a fight. If I stay to the road, nothing accosts me at all." The powerful Jinko nods, stepping a bit closer to the boy to examine him, smell him a little. "How long have you lived here? How many moons, how many seasons?"

[17:48]*Anuma smelled incredibly natural. When he bathed, it was in springs and rivers, sweat was an underlying scent consistent alongside the dirt that he lived among. This was a lad that civilization simply refused and couldn't touch. Still young, his dark skin had a bit of smoothness while remaining hardened to the elements and impressively toned even for a younger man. In a few years he might become quite the strong man. For now he shifted his eyes back and forth while letting her look him over. "I have been here twenty-three seasons on my own, and before that I was taken by bandits since I was small."

 [18:00]*Jinko Noriko seems to approve, though she doesn't smile. She is ever stoic, ever serene. With her claws retracted, though still visible, she carefully reaches out, and very, very slowly, touches her massive, fuzzy hand against his skin, giving those muscles a very ginger feel. "You are very healthy for someone with no family to support them. Hardship and hunger in youth can leave you weak and frail as an adult. Or at least, I have seen such things in small animals I have observed." Perhaps she smiles a little, there. Perhaps not. Hard to say. Either way, the Jinko seems quite willing to explore the contours of his young, but powerful body.

[18:09]*Anuma had some pride about him. Initially he seemed afraid of Noriko's touch, tensing as if he was ready to leap away at the smallest push, but she proved to be far more gentle than he had thought. It eased him just enough so that he could speak more softly. "I... I know how to tend to myself out here. I might not end up being as tall as other people, but, I'm healthy..." Clearly he held quite a spirit to him, not easy to make back down. He wouldn't back down, but, he could be comforted, and he didn't fight against her little touches.

 [18:12]*Jinko Noriko is indeed... surprisingly gentle. "Is it lonely? Without any other humans to keep you company, I mean." She sounds curious enough, even as she checks his muscles up through his shoulder and across an arm, then back down towards his waist, and his legs. "Certainly, you do feel healthy to me." And the big, muscular beastwoman in front of him ought to know about being healthy, right?

 [18:16]*Anuma didn't like to think about being lonely. It never came up to his mind, and he felt a certain pride in it. A loner, a hunter that only worked on his own for his own needs despite his age. Everything was his accomplishment and work. It was still a bit of a saddening thought. "...Sometimes it is lonely, but I don't like to think about it. At least, not until somebody nicer shows up. Like you." In a way he was a bit shy to let Noriko feel this much of him, worried what she may think, but at the same time there was a kind of excitement to be found...

[18:22]*Jinko Noriko hid her smile off to the side, but smile she did. "Ah... Perhaps. Most people would not call me nice. Kind, perhaps, but not nice. My face is too stoic for such things." Her enormous hand drifts across his hips, feeling around his rear and his loins just as they feel everything else. That brief moment of fuzzy stimulation might excite him, but it doesn't excite the proud Jinko,who moves her searching hand down to test his legs. "I see...Is that so?"

[18:28]*Anuma wasn't one that hid emotions whatsoever. That'd take some experience with society, with what is seen as culturally fine. On his own he lacked that restraint. A hot blush came across the boy's face with even the small brush against his private place, his whole body squirming for a slight second in reaction. If it already wasn't obvious, there was already hardness laying between his legs at the sight of her hardly covered body. "I, mean, I really like you so far..." His voice continued for a moment as he tentatively started to brush his own hands along her sides. 

[18:41]Jinko Noriko: "But I am a vicious tiger." She snorts. "Why would you like a thing like me? I am hardly human, after all." She slips her hand slowly, carefully back up his other leg, pausing at the thigh as if she subconsciously knows what he wants and wants it too. "Or is it the thrill of someone exotic and dangerous that excites you?"

[18:48]*Anuma acted upon his instincts more than anything else. This felt good, and he'd always held a certain kind of interest in the more monstrous looking women. They were far more like him than many of the civilized girls. "They don't think I'm human either. They say I'm dangerous and wild. I... think you are too, and you're strong enough to carry it. And it... feels... really good..." Still a boy, he could admit the more blunt things. Almost to accentuate he started to feel down her back towards where he'd find her tail and backside.

 [18:53]Jinko Noriko: "Is that so? Well..." She steps forward, bringing the exotic jungle scent of her body washing softly over him as she sniffs his own. The woman rests her arms around his hips, gently holding the boy steady, those massive fuzzy hands massaging his body with that almost heavenly softness of theirs, stroking across his thighs and his rear, her tail swaying softly as he feels it up, making her blush and making a smile force itself to her lips. "You are also... nice."

[18:58]*Anuma let himself be held within her hands, relaxing in the strange softness that she offered to him while he pushed in closer to her. Only the long tunic covered the main section of his body, and the stiffened member pushed out from under the cloth with ease to brush warmly against Noriko's belly. "Well, we both know what happens when we find each other nice like that, right?" With a sly nuzzle she could start to feel him massage and grope upon her hips, reveling in the feeling of another when he had nothing for so long.

[19:04]Jinko Noriko: "Mm. I suppose so." She eyed that member - curiously, but not exactly rejecting it out of hand. The massive, red-faced tigerwoman held him close, sighing and shaking those hips into the groping, rubbing her fuzzy hands all over his warm, lithe, dark body. A stark contrast to her brighter fur. With a little smile against the sly little boy, she slips that armor away from her crotch, finally revealing her warm, inviting pussy to the boy. No need to slow down things too much.

[19:08]*Anuma didn't seem unfamiliar with more carnal acts. Given his history with bandits and meeting all kinds he had a bit of experience, even given his young age. Marveling at the sight of her womanhood, feeling like the luckiest boy alive to have this opportunity, he brought down one of his hands to brush and explore Noriko's loins tenderly. With his tunic mostly done away with he let her touch however she wished on his smaller, boyish form. Smiling a little hungrily he kissed onto her neck. A little dream come true, this was. 

[19:13]*Jinko Noriko sighed softly in pleasure, but refused to moan, still holding out some part of that feline pride. Indeed, as he explored the warrior's folds, she reached around and clamped one massive hand around his cute brown rump. And then she squeezed. Hard. Not quite hard enough to hurt... at first. Love and war, what's the difference, right? A little pain never hurt anyone! And definitely not the cute warrior in front of her, who she began to grind against, planting kisses rather sloppily on his forehead as best she could given their difference in size.

[19:16]*Anuma looked quite amazed that she could keep her composure so well like that. Even now she was able to resist sudden urges. Part of him actually started wondering if she could train him, because as soon as she started to squeeze at his sweet little derriere he squirmed and panted. Strong, but he needed to learn and experience more, become disciplined. Pain he could take, but he couldn't quite keep himself fully orchestrated like this, leaving it somewhat open for Noriko to guide him. Before that he managed to spread her legs ever so slightly, just enough that his throbbing member could start grinding into those lower lips, brushing her cherry while he bit onto his lip. 

[19:22]*Jinko Noriko was still strong. The mighty tiger pushed him downwards as they pressed together, slowly laying Anuma onto the ground, straddling the smaller boy with her massive hips. One hand steadies herself by holding down his thigh, and the other hand strokes his face as she carefully, gently rests herself atop that thick, hungry hardness...and then lets it ever so slightly in. She doesn't say much,though. Just sighs, still biting back anything more than that, face beet red but still full of pride. Even now.

[19:28]*Anuma let himself be overpowered. There was no contest against Noriko, she was the far stronger of the beasts, and she could take whatever it is she wanted from him. Laying onto his beck against the smooth rock they had settled by, he wore a still quite energetic smile on his face while the jinko started to straddle and eventually start letting his hardness press within her hot, sopping passage that clenched so beautifully around him. Settling both of his hands upon her thighs he pushed as much as he could within her before he could start to move against her body without restraint.

 [19:32]*Jinko Noriko takes what she wants, alright. Sighing turns to grunts of exertion and growls of desire, forcing herself suddenly down, jamming his hips against the ground with dangerous force. Mewling, wrapping her tail around his thigh, slidign back upwards. Leaning forward, taking his lips in a passionate kiss, slamming him into the ground again, and from there bucking and thrusting with him deep inside her, making short but quick and wild movements, growling like the predator she was. Taking his lips, taking his shaft, even squeezing down on the cute butt while she took everything he had to offer.

[19:38]*Anuma soon held on as if his life depended on it as Noriko unleashed all of her hidden desires upon him. It was perhaps simultaneously the most pleasurable and scariest encounter he had in all of his travels, caught in both awe and ecstasy with the way she used him and slid his prick deep within her. So soft and warm, while at the same time her body didn't pull any stops and let him know the power he was dealing with. Kissing back every time the tiger came closer he pushed as much as he could to keep up while he mewled in delight, his cock used to please the hungry, sexy beast.

 [19:45]*Jinko Noriko roared like a tiger, a proud and fierce and angry and terrible and wonderful and sexy beast. Sex with her was short, sweet, vicious, and unforgettable, a wild ride of bucking and moaning and nearly crushing his body in her grip when she applied it- though when she wasn't gripping him she was slapping him or kissing him or even biting him gently. But alas, such an intense experience doesn't last long- soon the hot, tight tiger has her fill and roars out her ecstasy,clamping down to milk his sperm with her wet, thick juices.

[19:52]*Anuma was powerless to stop her, only glad that he was along for the ride instead of being an enemy with this beautiful, yet monstrous woman. Pumping along with her, being kissed, groped, and bitten while rode beyond anything he could have imagined, the boy was left to Noriko's will entirely and loved every single succulent second of it. Such a warrior was the most worthy and respectable kind of all, and he let that show in how dutifully he rocked in their hard fucking. Eventually, as she clamped down and hit her peak, he lost all control and released as her body commanded, shot after shot of his thick, pent up cum shooting within Noriko while she used him. 

[20:04]*Jinko Noriko doesn't need to do or say much once the brown youth is spent inside her. She rests atop him, huffing and panting and growling and sucking in heady breaths of air to replenish all the energy she just spent pounding his hips. But then, eventually, she pulls off, smiling and purring, her slit too tight to drool all but the slightest hint of semen. Her cheeks are red, but she does look happy, not exactly embarrassed. "That was... ahh...fun, I suppose. Actually, yes. it was, certainly, very fun. Though I think I'll have to put you through your paces a bit more if you plan on loving me again. You are still very strong."

[20:10]*Anuma could barely move. She was certainly right to say he needs some more training, just that was enough to take the abnormally strong boy and make him nearly passed out on the ground. It was clearly in an almost transcendent bliss mixed with the pain in his small, dusky form. The boy had been drained completely, both of seed and energy. A smile all the same rested on his face as he tried to catch his breath. "Th-That... I... I'll get stronger. I promise that..."