Contains: teasing, large/slightly growing cocks, lewd clothing, questionably coherent lewd psuedo-Buddhist philosophy


[2016/06/12]*Anthony Stroiche padded his way up the mountainside, the slope being lined with smooth slate steps that lead from the temple down below up to the higher peaks that hid the springs above. Anthony was dressed much differently from what he usually wore back in the West, his form being covered by a pure white two piece robe, the top being fastened via a cloth belt similar to that of a Gi. Of course he had no shoes on either, but then again that was somewhat standard whenever he wasn't at the temple itself. Not that it matter either, given his mind had been on much different things since he first arrived, the trip being used as a way to clear his mind and rest his body in a spiritual sense.
 
Breathing deeply as he reached the top of the steps in an attempt to catch his breath, Anthony peered around at the secluded springs. Tall bamboo trees and reeds decorated the area outside the grassy patches and smooth stony surfaces of the mountain. The spring itself seemed to be divided into two separate areas: a warm pool that was most likely heated via vents from the earth below, and a cold running stream that split off and rolled down another side of the mountain. Stepping forward towards the edge of the warm pool to peer into the water for a moment, he then split off his vision to peer around for his "Master", given that she was supposed to be giving a lesson that day.
 
 
 
 
 
[2016/06/12]Chao Lin: Jade chimes rung softly in the wind, the sounds carried from the temple below by that same whistling wind. The sound mixed with the running water to create a cool, distant melody that drowned out seemingly everything but nature itself... For example, Anthony certainly didn't hear his master. In fact, he didn't see her, either. Not for several minutes, until he happened to glance up, rather far up in fact, and see her face.
 
She had been behind him the entire time, posed spectacularly upon the rocky walls of the spring. Her eyes twinkled as they caught the gaze of the Westerner, and she let out a hearty, good-natured laugh before falling out of the pose that made her seemingly invisible from the neck down.
 
Silhouetted against the rocks and the moss that decorated them, Lin really did blend in perfectly. Now that Anthony had a chance to look at her, however, he wasn't going to miss her again anytime soon. The smiling monk was wearing... oh good heavens, she was wearing barely anything! Like him she was barefoot, but while he wore two pieces of a sturdy robe that seemed suitable for heavy exercise, her own robe was more gap than cloth. The green, earthen tones mixed with her well-browned flesh to create the proper camouflage that let her blend into that particular area of rock and moss, though the bright red staff she pulled out from behind her back would have made it much harder to hide had she let him see it earlier.
 
True, he had seen her tanned, fit body before... but never nearly this much of it. In fact, this was probably more skin showed at once than she'd ever shown over the course of his admittedly fairly brief instruction with her so far. The way way the curves swelled and filled out those loose, flowing robes was surely enough to hypnotize a lesser man! The fact that little more than a rope and a square of cloth hid what lay between her legs didn't help either- a rope and square of cloth, incidentally, that he could see all too well from his prime vantage point. And those legs... those /legs/ could probably crush him like a watermelon!
 
If she was aware of the horrific torment she was subjecting him to, she made no sign of it, still smiling down at him. "Good morning, Anthony. Ready for today's lesson?"
 
 
 
[2016/06/12]Anthony Stroiche: Anthony had been tempted to actually jump into the water with each passing minute of thinking that he was alone. He knew that the day's training was going to have something to do with nature, or something similar to it. Not that he had been informed much, but what else would they be all the way up there in the hidden springs after all? Looking upwards with a soft sigh, however, his eyes opened wide in surprise as he saw Chao Lin standing tall behind him. Practically jumping up onto his feet out of surprise and embarrassment, the sudden excitement faded away as he gazed upon his master's newest set of robes for the day.
 
For several long seconds his gaze trailed downwards as he took in the bare flesh exposed almost strategically by her clothing. Starting at her massive breasts and cleavage, his eyes trailed down across that smooth stomach of hers bristling with tight yet feminine abs before moving downwards to that thin bit of fabric that passed for underwear, and finally down to those luscious and thick thighs that only helped bolster her curves even further. Add in her deliciously tanned body, and it was almost hard for him to meet her gaze properly.
 
"A-Ahh, good morning Master, I'm sorry that I didn't manage to see you earlier," he began before bowing slightly out of respect before the woman. "I think I'm ready as I will be, but I am still a bit curious as to why you choose this spot instead of the temple," he added in trying to muster a small smile himself as if to push the image of her rocking body out of his mind.
 
 
 
[17:37]Chao Lin: The way she stretched out as she exited her stance really didn't help poor Anthony at all. The bounce and sway made focusing on her words... difficult at best, much less that innocently shameless smile. On second thought, she was well aware of what she was putting him through. She just saw nothing wrong with it at all.
 
Lin returned the bow with a wink and a gleam in her eyes. "You do not need to apologize. After all, I was more or less hiding. Though I did perhaps expect you to find me a bit more easily, young soldier, or maybe I was simply hidden too well?" With a little grin, she finally climbed down from her vantage and/or hiding point... well, to say she 'climbed' really did it no justice at all. Lin had always moved with a sort of purposeful grace that belied the power she demonstrated in martial training, but today she seemed to /dance/ with every step, any sense of restraint long since gone. Her body swaying as she slithered down the rock face, basking greedily in his hungry eyes and the feeling of the cool mountain air against bare, rugged skin. In that moment, she looked less like a human and more like an animal, preening its magnificent coat to entice a prospective mate, proud and sensual and as much a part of nature as the birds and the trees around her.
 
"Today's lesson is on meditation. For you see, meditation is about becoming one with nature, one with your surroundings. Is concealment not the art of becoming one with your surroundings as well, simply in a different sense? Ah, and that is why I am wearing this as well." The Asian master finally stepped onto the floor in front of him, her smile radiant as she gazed over him.
 
"It puts so much less between my body and the world around me, as I am sure you are very, very aware. Besides, lust is a simple, natural instinct. A strong one, too, very useful for the purposes of today's lesson. Humans cannot escape their feelings and instincts, not completely. To move towards enlightenment you must be able to understand your feelings, to learn to use them instead of letting them use you."
 
She purred like a hunting tigress with each word, each syllable, each breath she took as she stared down her hapless pupil.
 
 
 
[18:05]*Anthony Stroiche With his gaze now fixed firmly upon his Master's body, for the time being he had more or less forgotten his purpose for being there. Initially he had wondered how Lin had become the Master of the temple, but in all honestly it was much more obvious given her body, and at the moment the proof was there for him to take in entirely. As she slide down the rock face before him, his eyes glanced up along those strong and thick thighs of hers, a paltry piece of cloth clinging to her womanhood in order to keep her decent as he looked further upwards. An attractive and fit stomach framing just how fit she was before eyeing those huge, swaying mounds of hers. Maybe it just wasn't the exotic atmosphere of the mountain that seemed to muffle his mind.
 
"Ah, I apo-" he started before catching himself with a slightly embarrassed look, "I think it's the high atmosphere Master, it must be making me a bit light headed, hah. Hopefully next time I'll be able to spot you properly." She seemed more like a clever tigress on the prowl at the moment, her movements smooth and almost hypnotizing as her presence seemed to overpower his own. "I suppose then that the phrase 'less is more' can be true after all then? I suppose you do have more experience with 'connecting to nature' than me though, and that makes sense as to why we're not back at the temple either."
 
Upon hearing the mention of lust, however, Anthony's face seemed to light up with a mixture of light confusion and keen interest, the corners of his mouth curling into the lightest of smiles. "Ah? But isn't that once of the most dangerous of human emotions though? Lust can be such an overpowering even smothering sensation if not controlled, but then again you must be well versed in controlling such animalistic feelings, hmm?" The man's breathing seemed to heighten just slightly, breath coming out a touch quicker as he took a step towards his tigress. It was a bit odd looking at Lin practically eye to eye, but the predatory look she gave him only seemed to bolster his confidence slightly. Bowing downwards respectfully, the man added in with smirk upon his face, "With your permission, I'd like to reach enlightenment with you then Master, and learn to use my feelings and instincts properly. I hope that you won't be offended by my worshiping your prowess and body as well, Lin."
 
 
 
 
[18:44]Chao Lin: "Even love can be dangerous, Anthony. Love can hurt. Every emotion can hurt, and every emotion can heal. In all honesty, the choice was largely one of convenience, as I am not ignorant of what people see when they look at this outfit." For a moment, her serious voice and face didn't match her sultry, confident body, and perhaps the contrast brought him briefly out of his dazed, lustful stupor. Still, she stalked towards Anthony with intent, the tigress's face resuming its teasing, prowling gaze, wide hips swaying back and forth with each step as she advanced irresistibly upon him...
 
Only to grab him with her firm, powerful hands and spin him around, facing him forcefully away from her and laughing lightly and clearly into the chime-filled mountain air. "I may confess to enjoying lust, but I am an exhibitionist, not a harlot. The lesson comes before any mating, young one. Does that disappoint you?"
 
Lin smiled behind the Westerner, her breath and her beauty still grinding teasingly against him while she spoke into his ears with the voice of a teacher, instead of a sultry tigress. "Disappointment is natural, of course. If you were not disappointed, I might have to accuse you of homosexuality, though such a thing would be patently ludicrous at this point. Your excitement is plain to see in your heavy breathing, in the rapid beat of your heart, in the flush of your skin."
 
The lustful monk took a step back, her hands still on his side as if to remind him of his presence. "To overcome your emotions, first you must calm yourself. Both your body and your mind. We've gone over breathing exercises, have we not? If I remember correctly, you learned a few even before my tutelage during the Great War. Slow, steady, measured breaths. Calm your heart, clear your mind of distractions. Put the past and future out of your mind and focus on only the present. Then purge the present too, until all you have is your environment and your emotions."
 
 
 
 
[19:11]Anthony Stroiche: Upon hearing Lin's response, Anthony coughed lightly as if slightly ashamed of how quickly he had gotten excited over just a bit of skin. While he felt the tinges of guilt, he remembered his true purpose for coming to Lin in the first place, and why he had come out all the way to her temple as well... but the lingering feelings of lust still lingered on the edge of the man's mind. "A-Ah, O-Of course Master, controlling all emotions properly should be our ultimate goal in life after all. I remember that much from our training."
 
Feeling her encroach closer and closer to him, however, anticipation boiled up deep within him as he expected for their "training" to begin! But instead Anthony found himself being spun around so quickly that he felt dazed for a moment, his gaze torn away from his enticing Master as he eyed the warm water of the spring before him. "Would it be wrong if I were to say yes?" he replied with a slight huff, her laughter seeming to mock him in a light sense. Letting out his breath, he steadied his broad shoulders as he straightened himself out a bit more properly, "Despite the disappointment I feel, I know it's necessary. Just like with our training, nothing grand can be earned in life without working for it. The lesson will be more than worth it for the end reward."
 
As her warm breath tickled against his ear, he could feel the hot warmth of her body pressed so sinfully close against him. It forced Anthony to swallow hard, to control his urges and desires, even as the pants of his uniform seemed even tighter than normal as a bulge began to well up within. His cheeks were tinted red slightly out of desire and embarrassment in being put into such a position. Hearing her instructions though, Anthony nodded lightly and firmly at her instructions, moving his hands gingerly downward to carefully rest upon her own. "Yes Master, 'from breath comes peace'; just like you've said before. Just... in.... and out..." Letting his chest rise and fall rythmically and in a slow pace, the man's heart rate began to steady slightly, as his digits kneaded into the back of Lin's hand. It was clear that she was in control, or at least held the reins, and he would listen to her every lesson so long as he reached "enlightenment".
 
 
 
 
[19:41]Chao Lin: Lin listened closely to his breathing and his heart, her body going still and calm for a long, peaceful moment, until she was satisfied that his body had calmed itself, and until she believed his mind had calmed as well, her eyes closed in thought and meditation. His Master's own breath remained calm and steady, despite how he could feel it far too close to his skin.
 
"Good."
 
Slowly, her hands slipped from his grasp, tracing the heat of his skin around his body. One slid down his thigh, even as the other carefully pressed around to his back, to his own not inconsiderable muscle. Both lightly and teasingly kneaded at Anthony's flesh, working not-quite-soothing stimulation into the young soldier's nerves.
 
"Now, answer me this..."
 
The purring tigress was back again as his Master moved forward, her motherly hips bumping up against his rear in all of its firmly sculpted glory. Somehow he could feel her eyes gleaming through the back of his head as the strategically lustful monk teased him.
 
"What do you feel, and more importantly, why do you feel it? Knowing the answers to those questions is the next step."
 
Or perhaps she simply wanted to hear him describe exactly why he was feeling the way he was. In excruciating, mouth-watering detail until his mind shut down from from what she forced him to imagine.
 
 
 
 
[20:04]Anthony Stroiche: It actually felt good to let out a deep breath, not that having Lin pressed up against him so closely was a bad thing in the first place. The more important thing though was that he had managed to finally get a firm grip on his nerves, mind a touch clearer as he listened to his Master's breathing right behind him as well. As she began to slip her hands across his body, however, his muscles stiffed slightly at the feeling of her fingertips teasing him through the fabric of his Gi. Tightly he shut his eyes as she pressed her hips against his tight rear, letting her feel just how toned he was under that uniform of his.
 
"What do I feel?" he questioned before licking his lips in a slow, lustful way. Carefully he moved his hands backwards, long fingers placed against the sides of her own thighs as if he needed something to hold onto. "There's a tightness within my chest... building up with heat with each passing second, as if I need to release it somehow. It makes me feel so incredibly warm, as if my clothing is stifling me really. More importantly though, further down..." he paused, swallowing hard as he pressed his bottom against her motherly and curvy hips naturally, "It's hard, bulging, pulsing, hot... I can feel the sensation press against my thigh, the skin smooth and boiling hot. From my pelvis downward, the heat feels as if it extends down to my... my... manhood. Every time I take a breath, it brushes against my thigh, the skin tight and peeled back completely. And below... those two orbs just feel so heavy and cumbersome."
 
Despite his best efforts, his breathing came out ragged once more, his heartbeat obvious even through his back. "Why though? Hah... probably of the heat from your own hands and body. The touches of your fingers, God... they're just so close to where my desire is the worst. I can't see you, but I can imagine just how you appear behind me in my mind. I... I want to run my hands against your hot flesh to quench the desire in my loins, to peel back your robes just the inch or so that's required. My mouth feels dry, but my tongue is wet with the desire to be used. I'd say it's you... you are the one making me feel this way Master, and it's torture just standing here." And boy was that apparent, his voice growing more erratic just like his breathing, back now pressed against her massive mammaries as the thick bulge trapped by his thigh throbbed in agony.
 
 
 
 
[20:37]Chao Lin: She listened to him, her smile slowly spreading across her beautiful face, his Master's gaze burning into him from behind with each passing moment. Lin's own body showed how much she enjoyed his explanation, a hint of hot sweat running down her thighs as he squeezed into them.
 
As he went on, her hands came back over his own, pulling them back away from her gorgeous body and tanned skin. Soon they held him tightly again, pressing once more into his own smoothly muscled thighs, both bracing him for her hips to lightly grind into his well toned rear as well as holding him securely in place to prevent him from escaping... or from taking what he so desperately wanted. Certainly, the way her sensual body pressed into his back didn't help, the enormous, motherly mounds flattening against his back as Lin played and teased with her student, listened to him squirm. Watched him squirm, indeed.
 
"Now, answer me this. Do your feelings follow reasonably and rationally from your stimulus?"
 
She purred again, punctuating it by slipping one hand - his and hers - back to briefly give his rear another teasing, tormenting squeeze.
 
"Then, answer me this. What would you do to satisfy these emotions you are feeling?"
 
Her words dripped with her predatory lust, harnessed into a weapon capable of melting through even the most determined resistance. And still she held his hands tight to his waist, kept him from claiming her or trying to tend to his own body, even stayed just far back enough that he couldn't twist around and kiss her if he tried. Not that she would have allowed that, in any event.
 
"Then, answer me this. Would you be happy with those actions? Do you believe you would benefit from them? Do you believe they would be just and right? Do you believe others would benefit from them?"
 
 
 
 
 
[21:05]Anthony Stroiche: He was hungry, so very hungry for her flesh. That sultry voice of hers and magnificent body of hers only served to test his limits to the point where he felt absolutely trapped like some sort of prey. As much as he wanted to dig his fingers deeper into those thick thighs of hers, he felt his hands cruelly pried away and pressed into his own sides once more, the strength obvious within her grip. Even if he struggled, he knew he wouldn't get far, and even then, what good would it do for him to spoil his own lesson and reward?
 
Now though, those massive breasts of hers were pressed entirely into his back, acting as a sort of small reward for his good behavior thus far. Even if she didn't have her robe on though, that damn Gi of his would've spoiled that contact he longed for so strongly. Still, he could feel those pillowy mounds knead and press into those tight muscles of his back, only sparking further images of what his Master's body would've looked like in all it's natural glory.
 
"Mmmphf? Hah... y-yes they do... they must! You said yourself that lust was not a bad feeling, no? It's only natural to desire release, it's what animals do as well. When presented with my Master's body, so warm and inviting, it makes sense to want to release my desires upon her. Nnngh... after all, it is only her who can provide the stimulus I require," he rasped out between breaths, practically tasting her words in the air as she purred against him.
 
Upon feeling his cheek squeezed though, he let out a deep gasp, the bulge in his pants jumping to form a tent rather than laying flat against his leg. "H-Hnngh, d-do you have to be so cruel, Master? Gah... to force me to say such thing, I... I... I can't hold back! With my Master's permission, I would use her impeccable body to it's full potential. I wish to run my hardened tool against your scalding skin, to feel the warm caress against my own burning heat... I... I want to feel your sweating body against my own, to run my fingers across your glistening... shiney... s-skin. P-Please Master, allow me to lap against your bountiful breasts, to be one with my natural urges. I wish to satisfy this burning by marking you with the product of emotion, to stain your skin a pure white just like the soul! Allow me to worship your form like a Goddes, I... I beg of you, let me feel your divine folds and tongue against me! Your thighs, your rear, your chest, your beautiful lips nad eyes, just let me pay homage to your body. Even if I cannot rut you like the primal beast I am, at least grant me the pleasure of rubbing myself against your divine flesh!"
 
By this point the man was practically delirious, chest rising and falling rapidly as sweat began to stain his Gi from the warmth within. He was the Tigress's prey, and how desperate he was to become her victim entirely. With a rapid, firm nod though, he agreed to her sultry suggestions "Y-Yes! To relieve myself of my own emotions and desire, that way it does not plague myself or anyone innocent. By God... to have relief, to be able to think straight, but more importantly to achieve the nirvana of pleasure. I-I can also show you my dedication as well, my dear Master! To fill you with my own desire, lust, and love; I wish to rut you like an animal in heat, to breed you out of admiration and desire. Would that not benefit you as well? It can only be just to allow your pupil to please himself with your presence and Godly image!"
 
 
 
 
 
[22:10]Chao Lin: Her smile grew as he spoke - no, as he /begged/ for her touch, listening to Anthony devolve into stark raving lust-driven madness, grinning as he fell deeper and deeper into wild delirium. Worshiping her? Had she even suggested that she believed in a God? Not that it was important either way, but it just amused her all the more. And made her grin brighter, of course, continuing to torment him, to steadily work her slowly writhing body against him.
 
"My, oh my. I didn't expect you to fall to pieces /quite/ so easily, Anthony. You have much to learn." The tigress tittered playfully, her fingers sliding smoothly over his own, feeling out his sweat and his shaking, trembling desire running rampant. Lin's head briefly rested against the back of his neck, her own back arching slightly to accommodate the motion.
 
"But, even so, I suppose I should give you some relief, so that I do not drive you mad, hmm? Consider it a reward for all your adorable flattery, young one. You may not be a master of self-restraint, but you are quite skilled with words, even in your current state of mind." Lin smiled again, leaning up and planting a kiss on his forehead from behind (an interesting display of flexibility that dragged her bosom rather... interestingly against his back and shoulders) even as her hands, still holding his own to keep him from desperate actions, slipped around his waist and found the belt holding his Gi together, holding the thick, martial outfit onto his body. Not for long. The older monk's knowing fingers took apart that belt in short order, letting his clothing fall away, taking the sweat and heat with it, and of course, exposing him rather nicely.
 
Of course, now that her student's firm bottom was on display, she couldn't help but give it another strong kneading with both hands, her lips nipping against the back of his neck. "Mmm. I'd tell you to calm yourself, but you would never listen, would you?"
 
 
 
 
 
[22:47]Anthony Stroiche: With each breath he took, his chest almost heaved for breath, to be free of that stifling material that clung to his form so closely. Her words were like music to him or perhaps calling it a drug was a better way of putting it. Her seductive and hypnotizing words made him clamor to hear her more, causing him to force his back even further into her ample chest. "Hah... hah... haaaah... falling implies something bad... I'm merely following your lesson properly, Master," he rasped out between pants as he dug his fingers into his side in an attempt to stop the quivering of his legs.
 
"Oh, thank you, thank you, thank you Master, I... I won't squander your kindness! Let me show you just how enthusiastic I am about receiving your instruction, p-please...!" he half pleaded in a relieved tone, before feeling her lips against his forehead. The mere kiss elicited a low moan from his throat, her warm breath tickling his skin as he felt her heavy breasts push and rest against his shoulders. The poor man could only imagine how they'd feel and look once released from their confines, her mounds no doubt needing attention from his whole hands given their sizes. When she tugged away at the cloth belt that held his Gi, however, he let out a sigh of relief as he felt his pants drop to his knees and the upper shirt open up enough to reveal his chiseled chest glistening with sweat.
 
Now free, his manhood sprung up energetically, testicles the size of tennis balls hanging bellow and seeming to almost be boiling with pent up stress. Without even needing to touch himself his length stood completely at attention, thick shaft pulsating and throbbing as the occasional vein lined the taut skin. Pointed upwards, Anthony's cock had definitely been stirred even further by his Master's sinfully teasing suggestions and questions, the length edging dangerously close to an impressive ten inch length. With the skin pulled back though, the pinkish-red head was exposed clearly to the air, a thick bead of precum glistening at the tip before rolling down the underside of his shaft. His manly scent was obvious by that point, thick and full of need as his manhood bobbed lightly in the air with each little twitch. Clearly the man was in desperate need of release.
 
"A-Ahhh... w-well? That do you think Master? Do you like what you see? Look at all of the... mmmngh... emotion I've collected for you!" he cooed to her in an almost proud voice to the motherly monk behind him, balls hanging shamelessly below him. "Hmm, calm? Not at this point Master, I'm eager to l-learn instead, even you can see that!" he gasped as her lips made contact with his neck. Instinctively he ground his firm ass into her hand, cheeks tightened with muscle as she could finally feel his hot skin without any barrier. Slowly and rhythmically he backed himself as much as he could into her, desperate to feel Lin's touch even if it meant that his manhood was left alone.