Dusty Batlle
Things you could expect in her is a good amount of violence, although nobody gets hurt to bad, they do fight ion her. Also if slavery is not a thing for you then don't read it. And of course only the people of a legal age.
Dusted Battle
Before his feline yellowish eyes the Iron Gate was lifted up, granting him access to the arena. He did not wanted to do this actually, the only thing why he was standing in the dark tunnel, facing the exit towards the arena was the possible prize he could earn. A snow leopardess all for himself if, he could win the battle against her.
The snow leopardess was as beautiful as she was dangerous. She was a mage, covered by dark robe with a cap moved op over her head, only her mystical blue eyes shining outside. Her white paws where holding a staff right before her as she was awaiting her opponent, the one who she had challenged him to a duel in this arena. Her feet where standing on the hot and orange sand on the floor, covering the arena completely and providing an excellent battle ground as for mages and warriors.
It came this far because what happened a couple of days ago, right there in the bar, as he was a little bit drunk, talking to his friends when she entered the bar too. Not to long after that he made his advance towards her. Her body was looking slender and small, not that strong at all. And she was not wearing a robe then. She was wearing a sash, which held, up her silk blue with flowers patterned kimono, a beauty to behold. When he talked to her he soon found out she was not willing to give her body to him for this night and suggested a duel against him. The winner would have the other for unknown amount of time.
In the mean time between the days he realized he had made a mistake by accepting her challenge. She was a mage of the palace and highly skilled and trained in the way of the magic. It was not like he had not a chance, but he was a warrior, a man with a sword and shield. He had a small disadvantage when battling mages, but he did not care anymore as soon as his name would be announced he had to show up and fight her till she would surrender or him. There were slightly any rules, and they where mostly broken. You may not kill each other, transformation are excluded and no poisons and healing techniques. Very simply, but most of the warriors and mages lacked them.
His name was announced as the public went crazy at his name. He had not really a big name with a lot of reputation but he did have won a few battles. Slowly he stepped forward into the sun, burning on his black, yellowish fur. The black spots where shining on his fur into the sunlight. The sand was hot and dusty today, the dust waved of into the air with each step as he entered the arena all by himself.
The Arena was huge, having a diameter of 50 yards just for battles. The ground was covered with a thick layer of sand. The sand from the beaches as it was the softest and the best looking one. Around the battlefield there was a wall of 15 feet high, not letting the warriors and mages escape from the arena until the battle was ended. Above that where the tribunes, always filled with civilians who always loved to see a fight after their work as it was free for everyone. On the right side of him there was a balcony. On top of that was the place where the emperor always sat down and enjoy him with the excellent view of the arena and the battle.
The sun was burning on his yellow fur as he walked toward the center of the arena, just in front of the dark robed mage before him. With a sword in his left arm and a shield in his other he was ready for battle against her. Except that he was also wearing a light armor, made of iron. No helm and no boots but do a set of black-leathered cloths.
The mage was looking idly at him, gazing of his body as she stood there. Not moving a single thing of her body as her cloak waved with the wind flowing trough it. The public became silent as the judge stood up. Blowing his horn as it was the sign to start the battle.
Without any hesitation the Cheetah dove toward the mage, his sword lift in the air quickly as it was not that heavy, just a short sword, excellent for close combat. Within a second he already slashed at her with his sword as he missed her. She dodged him to the left and took quickly a few steps back away from him, holding her staff right before her.
The cheetah made half spin to perform a vertical slash at her, stepping quickly at her to remain close on her. How closer he was, the more advantage he would have in this battle against her. The slash missed also as it just was out of range or he would have cut her in her chest. He made a loop with his sword as he continued with a vertical slash at her in combination with another step at her to compromise the distance between them.
This time the mage counter attacked with a small shockwave, she was unable to summon a lot of power within her body to perform a truly powerful counter attack. The shockwave was strong enough to sent him flying with a little loop backwards, landing on his stomach a couple of yards away from her. The sand took off up around him, covering his fur with sand.
She moved the tip of her staff to ground, touching the sand as she moved with a spin her staff up, creating a little tornado before him. The tornado grabbed and filled itself up with sand, becoming dark brown as it moved toward the cheetah. She enjoyed this herself, as she was sure of herself that this battle was within her reach of winning.
The cheetah moved up quickly on his two hind paws as he watched the tornado. He knew how to counter attack such a spell as he had battled some mages before already. He dashed of straight toward the tornado, leaving a trail of dust behind him. His well-trained legs brought him up high into the air, jumping trough the tornado as it didn't had as much power as at the base. Again he raised his sword behind his back, ready to slash it down at her once he would appear from the tornado.
He performed all very well; it even startled her, as he showed up at the top of the tornado, ready to slash her. She dove toward the side of her, landing on her side as his sword cut her arm slightly, straight trough her robe. She did not pay attention to wound as she landed on the sand, moving her staff in his direction as she fired a beam of light at him, blinding his eyes fiercely for an amount of time.
The cheetah covered his eyes from the sudden flash, stumbling backwards slowly away from her while keeping his head down and his eyes covered with his paw. However, his shield was up in a defensive position to protect him from any attack of her.
The wound did not make her any fiercer in her battle. She remained calm and would take care later of it. Or he would have taken care of her. She quickly stood up and grinned. Her staff held again in her paw as she moved it up into the light of the sun, the tip of her staff glowing brightly as he still stumbled from the flash a moment ago. With a set of strange and old words from some ancient language burst of energy came from the tip of her staff straight against the cheetahs body, smashing him down as again a cloud of dust moved up along his body. The energy did not wound him but just worked as the shockwave from before. If she truly wanted to hurt she had to gain more than she had now.
She remained standing there, before him, charging up her powers to deal with him later as she would need that. The wound on her arm bleeds slightly but hurt quite badly. Her tail even begun to wag lightly in enjoyment and excitement.
The cheetah brought himself up onto his knees, panting before him as he tries to recover from the blast. He could have stand up, but he was planning something for her.
While she came closer and closer to him, he was taking a risk. She moved up his staff against his neck, as she was about to whisper a few words but stopped, as she was startled suddenly. He had turned around, and slashed of the tip of her staff into the sand, in his other hand he held a small dagger that he wore right at his side. The dagger was thrown with high speed at her as it missed her near her cheek.
Her staff was not functioning anymore as she threw it away at her sides, she would finish this with her bare hands. Not only she moved her powers into her paws to cast spells, she also extends her claws from for any physical combat.
The cheetah has overcome his fear for the battle already for a while as this was actually quite fun, she was not that overpowered compared with him and he did had indeed had decent chance to win of her. He hopped into his legs and moved toward, but he was stopped by another, more powerful shockwave of her, sending him away from her again as he lands with a thud a couple of yards away from her.
She stepped closer to him again, moving her paws above her head as she spoke a few words again. A small ball was made above her paws, shining bright light blue as the sky itself. It was a bit transparent, but not too much. As she moved her two paws to her sides, her arms stretched wide out the ball was divided in two smaller ones. To finish the spell she moved her paws to each other, slamming the balls into each other as it was fired again as one big ball again. It moved at a high speed toward him, to fast to even avoid or dodge good enough to not get hurt. With impact the ball explodes into a bright flash, an enormous clap followed soon afterward it.
The cheetah had the luck to move his shield into its place to blocked it, else he would have lost and been injured quite badly. The dust from the explosion was covering her body, granting him some stealth for the moment to make a surprise attack at her. But he did not get the chance. Shortly after the ball the mage begun to fire several much smaller energy balls at him, exploding against his body several times as he felt down again.
With a deep sigh he got up. But before he got a good chance to defend himself the mage stood already before him, slashing her claws against his face with a horizontal hit. Again he felt down in the sand as she left a triple parallel cuts in his cheek, moaning from the pain in his head as he crawled away. He had dropped his sword back there where he was hit by the shockwave of hers.
As he eventually got up the mage was already preparing another spell to attack him with. The cheetah wasted no time as he dashed of towards her. Normally not a very wise tactic to use, but he had no choice.
Right before the mage was about to unleash her power onto him, he jumped slightly up, kicking up some sand in her face as he landed quickly, ducking and tackling her. The sand covered the mages eyes, losing her concentration and her power in the attack as it totally missed him on the left. The ball of mana bounced against the wall at the opposite of her position as it exploded. She felt down on the sand on her back by his tackle.
He took this time to walk to his sword to get it again. Once he grabbed it he turned around to face her again. She was still trying to get the sand out of her eyes as she squirmed on the ground.
Grinning he walked on an easy pace towards her, standing eventually next to her as he held up his sword, looking at the judge at the same time for his sign for his win, of not, he had to continue to fight and make this battle his own. The judge raised his thumb in approval and the fight was over. The cheetah had won because of this chance to finish her off.
He grinned a little more as he looked down on her. He had won of a mage, something he could be proud of, although she was close for winning to. He knelt beside her as the gates at the sides of the arena opened and the guards came out to get her.
He tilted her face to her as she finally could look properly again. With a smile he looked down on her, first a quick look at her body and then in her eyes.
"You're mine now." Was all he said as he left her alone. Right now he would wash himself, eat a little and then obtain his price, which was she.
Before she realized what was going on, the guards grabbed her. Two strong and tall dragons would take her to her quarters until he would pick her up. The dragons took her away as the cheetah waved at the crowed; they loved the fight and had gone wild with it. They loved him and he loved them. At least for the moment.
Eventually he disappeared into the gate to refresh himself from the fight and to take car of his bruises and wounds. It was a though battle for him, but he had won, without really hurting her and using his advantages on the right time. After the gate there was a door to the left that he took. There were already two furs waiting inside, a lion and a wolf. They sat on the couch. Further there was a bathroom on his left and a changing room on his right.
"A wonderful fight I have to say. You won nearly flawlessly and little blood was spilled. Anyway, the deal will be made as promised, you have won her and you could take her home whenever you desire." The lion stood up and walked to him, offering him paw after what he just said.
"Thank you" He said as he shook his paw. "And I think I will first refresh myself for a moment then pick her up." The lion nodded as he indicated the wolf to leave this room.
"Very well, we will prepare her properly then right now, I'll see you there then. And you know where the dungeons are?" The lion asked at him. He nodded as he disappeared to the bathroom, taking of his heavy armor and cloth, showing his black spotted body.
After he had took a good shower and washed his fur to remove all the sand and to take care of his cuts in his cheek he begun to dress himself properly again. He dressed himself with a white toga and also took his gloves again.
He left the room as he headed towards the dungeons. They were right under the arena and they were holding his prize. The prize he wanted so much already. With a sigh he walked down into the dungeons, going deeper and deeper as he eventually reached the hallway. At both sides there were ells were they keep the prisoners and slaves.
A guard came walking up to him. "Good day Sir. You must have come for the snow leopardess I assume?" The cheetah nodded at him as the guard turned around, walking trough the hallway, passing cells as he eventually stopped hallway, turning to the left as he indicated the door of the cell. The cell was made of stones, surrounding the prisoner with iron bars in front of it. She sat there, only hr robe covering her body, her staff token away from her as she had her head buried in her own paws. She looked up at them as she sighed, she was his slave now, for as long as he desired.
The cheetah smiled down on her, indicating her for her to come out and to walk with him. The guard opened the door, grabbed the snow leopardess and chained her wrists with heavy chains. "Thank you, and bye bye," The cheetah said as he moved away from the dungeons with her, holding her chains in his paw as he moved towards his home.
His home was the average resident you could think of. Being build in the Romanian style, white, here there a window was the sun would not come in or covered in the shadows. It had two floors. Up were the bathroom and the sleeping rooms and down the kitchen and the living room.
As soon he had regained his confidence she could not hurt him anymore he acted this time different to her, with a lot less respect. "How is my slave? And what do you think of my home?" The cheetah asked at her as he opened the door, showing her his home. She looked around while holding her wrists down as the chains were a bit to heavy for her. "It's not bad, for a warrior" She said calmly as she moved slowly trough the house until she went upstairs, looking in the last chamber with him following her. "I've got two rooms," The cheetah said. "One for you, and one for my own. You will be chained and locked up in your room when you're home alone and when you will sleep. The smallest room is yours, no windows, only a door that only I have the key from. Now, take shower, clean yourself and then we will discuss something about you alright?" The snow leopard nodded at him as she went to her room, but before she entered she turned around, showing her chained wrists. The cheetah chuckled and removed them with the key, putting it back in his pouch. "Here you are, and now hurry up." She quickly went to her room undressing herself as she went to the bathroom, turning on the showers, as she wanted it hot and steamy.
The cheetah had watched her from his own room, lying down on his two persons bed, covered whit white sheaths as he was resting. He could hear her enjoying the water rushing against her body, washing herself as he thought about to take a peek inside.
As he decided to do that he stood up, walking to the door of the bathroom, peeking just around the corner to see what she was doing. He could see her snow-white belly, soaked by the water and her black hair laid behind her on her neck. Her gray, black spotted fur was as beautiful as he could imagine it, behind the ragged cloaked of her there was indeed a beauty hiding. He smiled of the thoughts he received by watching her, eventually taking one of them and planning it.
As she didn't noticed him entering the bathroom because the sound of water falling on the wet stones covering his steps and the soap her eyes she had no idea of what was about to happen.
In the mean time he had already undressed himself, being completely nude as he stood behind her. Smirking rather a bit evilly then playful as he silently stepped towards her, folding his arms suddenly around her arms, making it impossible to use her arms properly now bound against her body. He moved his chest against her soft gray fur, getting wet as the water hit him on his head, slowly soaking him as well as her.
The feeling of his chest against her back her shiver a little, feeling his fur pressed against her back, nearly twisting in each other as he moved his muzzle around her half round white ear, nibbling softly on it, not intending to hurt her in anyway. His paws slides over her wet fur, over her breasts as he begun to massage those soft and beautiful white orbs, playing with her nipples as he continued to nibble on her ear.
The soft moans coming from her throat betrayed herself for enjoying this, his paws made her nipples harder, giving her sensation as she leaned her head backwards on his shoulder, relaxing in his hold as she let his two strong paws caress her breasts, loving it as she licked her lips, closing her eyes at him, pressing more into his chest, actually loving the feeling of being bounded by him.
He only smiled at her, as he lets go of her ears, whispering in a soft but sweet tone at her "Aren't we enjoying this, dear?" He chuckled softly afterwards as he moved on paw down, keeping her arms bounded in her hold. The further down he came the more she begin to moan, nearly purring at him at his gentle touch.
Once his fingers reached her wet sex, all from the water flowing down her fur, over her sensitive and delicate sex. One by one his four digits slipped inside her wet dripping sex, making it only sensitive with every finger slipping inside it. With the last one he let it outside, moving over the lips of her sex, rubbing the surroundings also.
The cheetah begun to purr in her ear now, letting her know how much he loved the feeling of your sex, surround his fingers as he let them wiggle inside, merely playing with your beautiful body as his other paw remained caressing her breast.
Eventually, after having his fingers coated in her juices he held them up before her nose, then rubbing it all over her nose as he then let it taste her. The smell of her own juices only made her desire for his erected piece of meat sliding and thrusting into her wet sex. Wanting actually to feel muscular body with her own bare paws, all she possessed right now was lust, and only getting feed more by his teasing.
Eagerly she opened her maw, letting his fingers slide inside it, licking over his finger with her rough, feline red tongue. Enjoying her own taste as it did nothing more then to let her crave for more. She moved her own gray tail around his leg, her tip stroking over his rump as she find pleasing and making her crave for more, again.
With his wet body he turned of the shower, letting her go as she turned around leaned her body against the wall next to her, looking with lust in her eyes at him as he made her ready for it, either wanting it or not, she want to be filled by him and she wanted it now, she wanted his paws stroking over her breast, her cheek and her rump, her tail curled around his, wanting to kiss him with the lust she had.
The cheetah let his pet wait no longer. He turned towards her, moving his tail around hers as he pressed his chest against his breasts with a paw resting behind her back, only pulling her closer and tighter against him as his erected shaft was poking outside, rubbing along her wet sex. He had some self-control, but with her beauty it was soon gone. His other paw moved behind her head, moving it toward his as he kissed her, kissing her deeply with his tongue licking over her lips as he entered her with a slick movement, beginning to trust slowly into her as the wet fur of the two embroiled with each other.
Her moaning became louder as he purr was rising in her throat, her eyes closing at his pleasant touch, his trusts of his shaft only pleasing more, fulfilling her desires at it eased her body for a bit. Her paws moved up as well, sliding over his chest as he held her eyes closed tightly, only wanting to feel and to hear his pleasing purr. The shaft of him thrusts deeper inside her, making her purr every moment a slightly louder, letting him know how pleasing he was.
The tail curled around her tail moved closer and closer to her tail-hole with only one mission, pleasing her more, he wanted that she craved for his touch, his shaft and that she desired to release her tension. After the battle it was wonderful to have someone like him to play with your body, hitting your sensitive spots as he pleased her. The rubbing around her tail hole made her widen her eyes at him, kissing him back suddenly at him again, her paws grasping of his fur on his rump as he supported him with his thrusts, wanting to feel him as deep as possible.
The tail never dug into her tail, just rubbing around it, making at sensitive as possible that only made her come closer to release her lust. But his tail did his job well enough for her, she moved her tongue over his muzzle and around it, tasting his fur as the smell of her juices and their mating filled the bathroom, creating an intoxicating smell for both of them.
It was for him that he missed this for so much and her beautiful body that he could not resist it anymore to release his seed in her with an exploding orgasm, every muscle in his body tensing up as he licked her delicate fur, tasting her as his mind filled the thought of her pleasing body, his own little snow leopard, all for himself.
She could feel is orgasm inside her, his shaft going as deep as it could with him, his seed moving into her body as her whispered again something in her ear before releasing her, letting her go. "Good girl." With that he moved away from her, having a pleasing look on his muzzle as he begun to dry himself with a towel, letting her there, full of list and desires. She didn't like this of course, wanting to finish with his body, with him inside her. But he refused to grant such a pleasure. It was confusing for her as she moved her body full of lust down, sitting on the wet stones of the bathroom.
Right before her eyes he left alone, saying nothing that just smirking to him. No matter how much she wanted it, he wouldn't let her orgasm. It was a pain in her heart that this happened to him, it almost let her even cry, but this was something she had to get used to. This wasn't the last time it would happen.
Without any desires anymore, all washed away by hate and anger from him she dried of herself too and moved to her room.
When she had dressed herself into her old robes again and was about to head down, she could hear voices down the stairs. The cheetah was talking to someone, a good-looking dragon, but all she heard was an amount of money, one that made her eyes widen. But then when the dragon turned around fear struck into her heart. The symbol of the most famous slaver was on it. They had probably discussed to sell her to him, and that would mean that she remained a slave for a long, very long time.