Mist curled through bamboo and trees that grew along the side of a mountain. A town sat at the bottom buzzing with the various calls of merchants and other people traveling throughout it but the forest was entirely at peace. The birds chirped along with various animals that occasionally added their natural song to the morning. There was only one sound out of the ordinary but it somehow managed to blend with the rest as if it were part of nature. A quick snap echoed through the forest before the sounds of wood being settled on a surface followed. These sounds repeated over and over again with the same pause in between and the same flow that somehow did not disturb the peace of the birds roosting in the trees or the various animals wandering through the bamboo thickets. The source was far away from the town and tucked away from any natural trails where a hut had been built. A dark golden-furred monkey with deep brown eyes stood before a stump. His body was firm with muscle without being overly large and he only wore a pair of loose-fitting pants tied by a red sash. In his hands he held an ax and on the chopping block was a cut of wood. Up came the ax and with one fluid motion, it came back down to create the snap that echoed through the forest. The two perfect halves fell to the sides and the old primate reached down to take hold of another before realizing that he had finished his work. Wiping his brow, Fei turned toward the sky and saw the clouds gathering. One hand came out with the beads around his wrist clacking as he wondered when the rain would come? Perhaps he would have some time to fish before it began. As if the gods had decided to toy with him, a fresh droplet struck his head but he only smiled and sighed as a gentle drizzle began. This peaceful life of his was truly bliss. Just when he turned around to start heading back to his home, he paused as he heard the brush moving. His eyes followed the source of the noise until he saw the brush rustling. Fei prepared himself for the worst, eyes narrowing, muscles tensing before it was revealed that nothing dangerous was approaching. The source of the disturbance was a short feline of sorts with curly hair and dark almond fur. Her eyes were a bright amber and she appeared to wear shorts and a vest over a shirt. Lowering his ax, he sighed aloud, “You should be more careful about which brushes you skulk through. If you’re here for charcoal you’re free to take some if you leave me be. I’m feeling generous so the price will be my peace and nothing else.” He expected the girl to grab some coal and even turned away from her but his attention returned when he felt the wind change. Her eyes were sharp, staring as if she were assessing his very being. When she finally spoke, it was with a big smile, “You’re definitely the one I’m after!” She slammed a fist into her paw and inclined her head deeply while yelling loud enough that the birds flew away, “Please! Instruct me in the ways of your art!” That yell left a ringing in his ears. If he were still active he might’ve complimented her on the strength of her lungs but as he desired only peace he replied, “I can show you how to cut a piece of wood and make it into charcoal and maybe how to carve bamboo so people will buy it but you see, I am not truly a master of anything per say.” Usually, that was enough but the girl brought her head up with that same sharpness in her gaze and she spoke, thankfully this time without yelling, “No. The people of the town told me that a great master lives in these mountains. It took me a few days but I found your home. You must move around a lot because I found other cottages and homes abandoned except for a few meager supplies.” He scratched his chin and hummed, “What exactly did the kind townsfolk say about you?” She brightened at that, tail flicking from side to side, “There were only a few but they told me of your prowess, of your mastery, of what you are hiding! I’ve come here looking for someone to refine my skills so again, please take me as your pupil!” Lei struck his ax into the chopping block and sighed, “Guess there is no hiding it from you is there?” The old monkey didn’t wait for her response and instead started walking toward his hut. He heard her steps but only just faintly while he opened the door to his hut, “You have a good eye girl. You see, I was hoping to refine my craft here in secret but some just can’t keep their mouths shut.” The girl hopped to his side beaming as she chattered, “I knew it! I knew you weren’t some random hermit!” She then paused as she took a good look inside of his hut and saw various statues in different poses lining the walls along with one set over a tarp that had yet to be finished. When she didn’t say anything in response he began, “You see, I came out here because I wanted a place to sit quietly and carve these statues. There are days where I wonder if my work will ever be done but it is gratifying to shed my sweat and blood to craft something beautiful. You are free to watch.” As expected, she seemed to be pacified by the sight of the statues. It should have been enough but the girl’s words came with a huff, “While these statues are great. These aren’t the art that I am referring to. They say a drunk doesn’t often lie and you’ve been plastered plenty of times down at the town from what they’ve told me.” Lei winced and reminded himself to ask for forgiveness for his thirsts but for now, he let the door shut and shrugged, “A drunk man is just as likely to boast of things he does not know just as easily as he is able to lie about things he wishes. I am only a master of art and chopping wood, nothing more, nothing less.” The girl crossed her arms and huffed, “If you have no intentions of teaching me then be plain about it! To think a master of martial arts would be some sort of lush liar hiding behind the trees! I might not be from this country but I know what those statues are. They are proof!” Those sharp eyes narrowed on him and he felt as if little daggers were pointed in his direction poised to strike. Her intent, her bloodlust, he could feel it so strongly and he wasn’t sure if she was doing it to try and draw him out or not. He turned his back to deny her accusations but a nauseous wave crept over him. In response, he hopped away and twisted to meet her gaze with his own. His arms twitched but he did not assume a stance, he simply watched her. When a small smirk crossed her features he brought his hand up and pushed the palm against his forehead while lamenting, “Fine! Fine, you’ve caught yourself a master of martial arts. If you want anything out of me it’ll only be a story because I don’t take students.” “Why not? And as for your story, I’ve already been told.” Said the girl with a tilt of her head. Lei sighed, “What exactly did you hear? If you tell me then I’ll give you my reason for not taking students.” The feline beamed and placed her paws behind her back, clasping them together, “They told me the story of Zhou Lei. A powerful warrior who studied under various masters. At the time, you were considered a vagabond, a vagrant with a hellish talent and no master that could tame you. Even when you managed to stay in one place it was only long enough to pay your respects and learn all they could teach you. You went on a journey when you thought this land had taught you everything you needed to know and when you returned, you secluded yourself away from the world. Not once have you ever taken a student.” He looked at her for a few seconds before nodding, “That is the simple version, though, they could have used something prettier than a vagabond. Regardless, I don’t take students because I do not wish for my tradition to continue. The world is growing and does not need the destructive force hidden in our bodies. Those statues are now my art, as is the bamboo I fashion. If you understand this, leave me in peace.” Her eyes did not lose their sharpness but her smirk had softened into a neutral expression while she addressed him, “It isn’t as easy as that is it? You’re still practiced. You reacted to my killing intent. I even saw your arms about to move into a stance even if it was just for a fraction of a second.” Lei frowned. In his day, she would have been considered raw material, something to be forged by a master who wanted to impart their knowledge on her. Those eyes read the world around them with a particular accuracy that told him she had already been partially trained and the fact that she could intentionally send her bloodlust out like that meant that she had skill. Seeing that sort of raw material before him stirred something within him but he refused to budge. “Why do you desire to learn from me? I can tell from the way you move, the way you hold yourself and observe that you aren’t an ordinary brat. You’ve already got enough for someone of your age so return to your homeland and be at peace.” The girl huffed and planted a thumb against her chest, “This brat’s name is Cybele and is it ever enough? I want to master my body to never need a weapon or bodyguard, to rely on my strength to get ahead. Tournaments, the streets, the mountains; wherever I encounter a foe I want to lay them flat before I keep going!” Lei looked at her. Such a wild unabashed statement. Most people would turn her away immediately but he knew that some just couldn’t resist the allure of a stubborn prodigy with such hellish conviction, even if it was selfish and perhaps even stupid. With a sigh, he rubbed the back of his head and wondered what he was going to do with this one. Her eyes told him she would not leave and her words had already loudly proclaimed as such. “If you’re that desperate to learn then maybe I can give you a test or two.” Her eyes brightened like gems and she clenched her fists together as he started to walk around the hut, “Really?! What is it? What do you need me to do to prove myself? I’ll do anything and everything to prove that I am worthy of your tradition!” He ignored her excitement and placed a hand on a large pile of blackened charcoal, “Even nowadays people buy this stuff in bulk. The Winter months are coming so the folk down at the town should be about ready to pay for this kind of thing. Take a basket’s worth down the mountain, come back up and keep doing it until this pile is done. When you’re finished we’ll see if you’re worth my time.” The expectation was that she would balk at such a task but instead, she grabbed the basket and began loading it with cuts of charcoal while grumbling, “This better not be some trick to get me to do your work for nothing old man. I’ll be done before the sun goes down.” Lei watched as she hefted the basket onto her back and stumbled just a bit before wandering off through the brush. Again, the world was at peace with only the sound of the gentle drizzle tapping against the roof of his hut. He could enjoy the quiet of nature and with his work being done for him, take a nap. The old primate stretched and stepped inside of his hut to lie atop the cot on his side before closing his eyes. After a bit of sleep, he would wake up and search for the girl who would no doubt collapse from such a task. Even then, she should be just fine with her abilities for just a little bit. He woke up when the sound of the rain began to pick up. It had been a small drizzle barely worth mentioning before but now the drops created a constant song that would have sounded peaceful to wake up to if it weren’t for the fact that he had left some foolish girl out there. With a sigh, he got out of his cot before pausing. The door to his hut opened slowly and the girl was standing there drenched, hair and clothes clinging to her body but a smile firmly planted on her face. She took a few steps inside and she took the basket from her back and set it down. From one of her pockets, she retrieved a fat pouch and tossed it to him. Lei caught the pouch and raised a brow, fishing through it with a digit to see that she had not only sold every bit of charcoal but she had done so for a good price. When he looked at her again, he saw a slight shiver running the course of her body even if it seemed like she was trying her best to hide it, “Idiot…” He began, “You actually braved the rain entirely instead of waiting it out. Even the strongest are susceptible to disease.” Without waiting for her response, he got up to fetch an old copper censor he set on a brazier of sorts. He filled it with charcoal before taking a match and a stick to start tending to a fire. While he worked he muttered, “Get your clothes off and rummage around. You’ll find something to dry yourself with soon enough.” Cybele answered with a chirp, “Does this mean you’ve taken me as your pupil?” Lei sighed, “When the rain ends we’ll see about having a real test. You’ve shown me your conviction. More than that, you’ve disrupted my peace I can’t get these old hands of mine to stop itching for proper work.” When he turned his head to look at her, her clothes were off and she had found a towel to dry off with. Even through her motions, he could see the curve of her body, the rounding of her rear and the muscle beneath the fur. Remembering an old prayer for strength and abstinence, he turned his attention back to the fire and muttered it to himself. When she was finished drying, she settled by the censor as the coal began to turn red. The only sounds that were playing in the air were the rain cutting down against the ground and the fire crackling as the charcoal split and released heat. Perhaps he could handle having this girl in his presence after all. Such a thought was interrupted and corrected by a soft touch at his leg. He resisted the urge to lash out and looked down to see her digits creeping ever so closer to his crotch, her eyes looking up at him with a different kind of sharpness to them. He discovered their meaning when he felt her digits close around the bulge in his pants. Quietly he muttered, “What do you think you’re doing?” “Sweetening the deal.” She purred. “There has to be some sort of compensation and if I do this, you’ll be less likely to get rid of me.” “I don’t need such base things. Besides, I haven’t even agreed to teach you yet and we haven’t made any sort of deal except that I am going to test you.” He said but did not stop her. The feline’s digits tugged at the sash he wore around his waist until his pants came down with it just enough to let his cock and balls out into the air. Lei remained still as he felt her cool touch grace the warmth of his shaft. Bit by bit his cock twitched and grew while the feline began to stroke gently. Her other paw came around to cup his balls and squeeze ever so carefully, thumbs passing along each one causing his old form to tremble. “My my, look at how fierce this looks. Perfect for a master of your caliber.” Said the feline. Lei grunted, “Compliments and what you are doing right now won’t get you to where you want. I’ll decide for myself by your skill once the rain is done whether or not you deserve my teachings.” “Is that so? Not even if I pay proper lip service?” She asked as her digits reached the tip of his shaft. He remained quiet and refused to meet her gaze. A giggle came from the girl quieted only as her lips met the side of his cock. Her digits carefully peeled back the foreskin while her mouth went down to the balls to plant gentle pecks. The softness of her chest pressing against his thighs sent shivers up his spine while the warmth of her mouth on his body made him feel like he was going to erupt right now. How long had it been since he had given himself to lust? He wanted to keep his life peaceful and so he had forgone interacting with the people of the town, except for a few foolish evenings of drink and food. As he started to feel the heat in his body boiling, he brought a hand down on the kitten’s head to bring her lips up the side of his shaft. She obeyed and even let her tongue out to drag against his member from the balls to the tip. Her amber eyes watched him with a sort of humor behind him that he hoped he would be able to iron out of her with enough training. Just as her mouth was about to close over the tip of his cock, she got up with a spring in her step and beamed, “The rain has stopped time for my test.” Lei blinked and noticed for the first time that the sounds of rain crashing had been replaced by droplets of water falling off of his roof. He was a man of his word, at the very least, and got up from where he stood without shame to drag his pants up and fix his sash. He breathed in and out until his body started to calm before he spoke, “Very well, I will test your resolve.” He stepped past the giddy girl who soon bounded after him without care for the fact that her body was exposed to the open air and sun filtering through the clouds. When he stopped, she asked aloud, “So what should I do now? Cut a few trees down? Level a bamboo thicket for you? Or maybe you’d like me to make a statue or two as your proxy?” With a grunt, he brought up a hand and shook his head, “None of that. I want you to try to land a hit on me. Whether you get that hit or not, does not determine your success. I only want to see you in motion.” Her eyes narrowed and a smirk stretched across her features until it was a grin, “This I can do. Even if you’re old and I respect you, don’t think I’ll be holding back so prepare yourself.” Lei remained still, watching as she took a compact stance with her paws making a circle as if to draw in the life around her into herself before she settled. He expected speed but had not thought that she would be a blur in his eyes. In a moment, she was right in front of him with her fist coming up at his chin. He moved his head and rotated his shoulder to get away from her open palm attempting to clamp down on it. The other fist came at his core and he managed to step back without a problem. He did not stop backing away when he avoided her second fist as her foot came out in a quick kick that would have taken him on the leg and made it difficult to move. When she was done, she returned to her stance with a wild look in her eyes. She took a strong step forward and breathed in. Lei watched while remaining without a stance until he saw her full movement. His arm came up and twisted as hers shot out like a thrusting knife. The rotation of his guard against her outstretched arm nullified the thrust but he could feel the wind being sliced. Her digits had been outstretched and she grabbed onto his arm before bringing herself up to swing her leg at his face. Lei avoided the first and ducked the second but she was back on the ground and leaping again to drive her elbow toward his chest. Beautiful! Those movements reminded him of a brown leaf being pushed by the wind. A touch of Autumn, the deadly kiss of Winter’s promise but it was not enough. The monkey took a step to the side with her paw still on his arm and when she was in the air he put his free arm against her leg and allowed her own motion to take her up and over. Cybele let go of his and hit the ground rolling to her feet so she neither hurt her back nor was grounded for too long. She was fast enough that he needed to make movements but he still did not need to fight back. Her natural talent showed through every little learned action that she made her own but there were still too many movements that were exaggerated. Even still, he wanted to push her just a little bit more if only because his blood was boiling at this point. His stance mimicked her own perfectly, compact and with his hands coming in a circle to draw the air in before one came out and the other remained at his side. She showed no irritation at that, only that her grin seemed to grow that much wilder. Again she approached but this time slowly, carefully until their arms were nearly touching. She was shorter and had less reach but he allowed her to come this close. The feline then darted forward, back arm coming in for a strike before she paused and drew her front leg in a reverse motion toward his chin. Breaking his stance, Lei dipped into her kick and wrapped an arm around her leg while planted a palm over her face. He drove her down toward the ground until her back was touching the grass and with one move he pressed his palm to the ground with a dull crack. Cybele’s wide eyes were full of surprise, excitement and so much more that he could not read. He wondered if she had ever tasted defeat, ever known someone that could hold her down. Even regular masters must have struggled with this girl. A raw and wild talent to refine. How could he leave this material alone? How could he turn away from the world he once loved so much? When he pulled away and allowed her leg to drop, he straightened before speaking, “You’re a raw talent I can’t ignore young Cybele. Anyone lesser underestimating you as I did would have fallen but your movements are too extravagant.” Cybele stood with big eyes as she blurted, “So that means you’ll accept me as your student?!” Lei put a finger up, “On a condition. You do what I ask without question. I need you to trust that I know more than you and that I understand more than you. It isn’t just your movements that need refining but your attitude and wild nature.” “Does that extend to matters of the bed?” She said with a purr. He looked at her, wondering if he should be chaste or bold and answered with a mutter, “Those are different I suppose. I will not be your teacher in that subject.” Cybele sighed, “You seemed perfectly fine to let me explore like a teacher would before.” “Yes but we just finished a spar. It is better to cleanse the body. At least, you should.” She looked down at herself and saw that the wet ground clung to her in particular places. With a chuckle, she asked, “Any place I can bathe?” Lei looked toward the distance and placed a hand on his chin, “A river in that direction should do fine. Come with me.” As he started to walk, he paused when he heard her voice, “Coming with me to watch?” Honesty poured out with a chuckle, “Yes. There will be no secrets between us and my attraction is obvious, so stop being an imp and come along.” She laughed but had nothing more to say as she followed. While they walked together he said aloud, “And one more condition. These fists of ours will not be used to kill. If you become a wild beast without consideration for others I will correct my mistake and beg forgiveness when all is done.” She continued walking as she inclined her head and answered, “I never intended to kill anyone. I’ll kick someone’s head off if they mess with me but that’s more of a figure of speech.” Part of that was a lie. He could feel it from the lack of humor in her tone. That lie was most likely the result of uncertainty. If Lei taught her to control herself then there would be no danger in her ever snapping and traveling down a path that should be left in the darkness. Despite that, he wondered if he would not be bringing her toward that path on his own? Was he ready to be a teacher? It was too late to turn back. Not only because he had given his word but because her attitude had lit a fire inside of him. When they arrived at the river, the feline did not waste time and got inside. While her back was turned, he stripped and joined her. The current after the rain was a bit harsher but nothing that could swallow either of them. They set about getting the dirt of the day off of their bodies as Cybele sighed, “A perverse ape is staring at me and not doing anything. Perhaps I’m not as pretty as I thought. I’ll just have to work hard to earn a bit of extra money to get a proper bath with soaps.” It was true, he had remained chaste enough despite being honest about coming to look at her. In his youth, he would have simply gone after her without a doubt but here he was acting as if his body had fallen apart. When he finally snapped out of his thoughts, he saw that she was standing there with a big smile, droplets of water falling from her body, paws at her hips. He was the first to move this time, reaching to grab her by the wrist and drag her toward him. The feline went with the motion and even dropped to her knees in the current without the need for command. A hand came down to take his cock and placed it atop her face. Cybele purred in response and closed one eye while her digits came up to take hold of his shaft and balls. “How many teachers have you seduced?” The feline answered with a sigh, “Successfully? None. They were all too weak or feared who I was. You, however, seem to be hiding something incredible behind those eyes of yours. Something I saw while we were fighting. A lust for battle and more, right?” That single open eye was sharper than ever, staring at him, waiting for him to do something and reveal the secrets that she had seen. He couldn’t help but return her smile and reach down to feel behind her ears, “Too clever for your own good. No wonder no one could handle you. What man or woman could handle a beast, a true monster in the making? I’ll tell you. Another monster, another beast but I’ll have you know I am more than that. I have mastered myself but since there are no secrets between us I will tell you plainly. You broke open a fire in my belly when you came at me with your irritating yelling and your bold conviction. For now, I will enjoy my new student...And tomorrow I will break you properly if you are not broken now.” She shuddered at his words and instead of replying, began to plant kisses along his shaft. The hand at the back of her head kept guiding her along the length of his cock to where he wanted her to go, from the balls to the tip again just like before. When she tried to pull away, he took her by the hair and kept her mouth on the head. Her eyes looked up at him with a particular mischief before she opened wide and planted her mouth over his shaft. Warmth wrapped around his cock in the form of her maw and tongue brushing against the bottom. Spittle coated his member making it easy for her to bob her head up and down, her paw clutching the portion of his shaft she couldn’t fit into her mouth. The movements of his hand began to intensify, gentle nudges turning to tugs and pulls that caused the kitten to gag just a bit as she struggled to keep up with his demands. Slowly, she adjusted as her nose touched his crotch. Lei held her there for a moment to appreciate the feeling of losing himself in a lovely woman before he allowed the kitten to pull back. Up to the tip and off she went with her ears drawn back. She gasped for air, a small smile still touching her features while her paw continued to tug at his shaft. Her eyes looked up at him with the same amount of hunger and passion that he felt stirring in his loins. Both of his hands came down to grasp at her hair and she opened her mouth while remaining entirely still. Carefully, he edged the tip of his cock against her tongue and slid inside. He couldn’t stop himself from pushing in all the way, twitching shaft reaching into her throat causing her to shudder beneath his touch. The feline tried to test him by tugging away but he yanked her closer bringing her nose to his crotch before he started to drag her back and forth. After the initial tug, she remained still and allowed him to use her. The heat in his body was growing, the boiling turning into a raging flame as he kept on pushing over and over again. Every thrust was another risk that he was about to blow, every push made the pressure in his gut tighten until the tip of his cock was dripping a steady flow of pre into the girl’s mouth. Despite how rough he was treating her, she was purring. He didn’t give her time to breath and yet her eyes were looking up at him with such delight. Such a look deserved to be rewarded with more of what she wanted and so he kept on thrusting. It wasn’t long before he felt one of her digits tapping at his hips perhaps telling him that she needed a bit of time to catch some air. Lei thought about going easy on her but his body kept on moving, hips driving forward to push her head back while his cock continued to twitch in her throat. Her tapping continued for a bit until she realized that he wasn’t going to stop. Those digits trembled as they felt over his leg, her eyes becoming half-lidded and dreamy as she turned her gaze forward to the task at hand and even though he had ignored her request, she was purring. It was more than he could handle. The pressure of having been alone for so long, the feeling of her purring around his cock, the sensation of his twitching shaft sliding down into her throat. With a grunt, he pulled free of her mouth. She gasped out for air, coughing for a moment before regaining herself. When Cybele looked back up at him, he was already pumping his cock on her face, hot cum pouring out in thick ropes that clung to her. The girl gasped but closed her eyes and even smiled as he painted her. Lei was lost in bliss, hand squeezing on his cock as he unleashed every last bit of pressure that had been building in his gut. He didn’t want to stop, didn’t want this to end and somehow, the fire in his body only seemed to grow. When he was finally done, he breathed out and looked down at his work. The almond-furred feline was glazed from her face down to her meager chest. One of her eyes opened to look up at him and her tongue passed along her lips to catch some of the cum that was falling. “Seems like you were pent up. You could have aimed anywhere but my face or even done it in my mouth but whatever. What’s done is done.” With a sigh, the girl got up and turned around to start gathering water to clean her face and chest. He stared at the curve of her form, the plumpness of her rear on display as her tail lifted. She muttered a few complaints about his treatment of her body but he could hear the smile on her voice. A force within him pushed his hand out to grab her by the tail and yank her toward him. Genuine surprise colored her features as she turned toward him and kicked out sending water spraying into the air. He caught her leg by the ankle and stared at the feline, her chest rising and falling rapidly. The hand at her tail moved to help ease her leg down before he took her by the arms to drag her over to the edge of the river. Down her back went onto the ground before both of his hands took hold of her ankles to spread them apart. Her eyes were wide and lacking that sharpness from before and her chest still rose and fell but she did not attempt to stop him. Lei leaned down to take his cock with one hand to press it against her wet folds. She looked down between them before placing her gaze on his own, her paws coming up to feel over his arms as he slowly edged inside of her. Bit by bit he brought himself inside until the tip spread her apart. She twitched against his sudden invasion and sighed as he leaned forward to catch her lips. He had not thought he would see such shock from his pupil this early. Cybele had been so confident, so excitable and now she was lying there with her legs spread frozen in time. Now she was a mewling kitten in his hold with her tongue pressing against his own while he held her. One of his arms remained around her body while the other moved a hand in place to feel over her chest, digits coming down all the way to the thighs. As he started to slide inside of her, he noticed that even though she was nice and slick, she was tight. He had planned on bringing himself in all the way with a single push but her cunt didn’t seem ready for that. Lei moved his hips to stretch her out, rolling his cock inside of her until he managed to get inside of her just a bit deeper. For the first time since meeting her, he felt her claws at his back, her entire body tensing as he kept on moving. It was then that he realized why she seemed so different at this moment. Taking his mouth away from hers, he planted it against her neck and kept his breathing steady against her while taking his time in stretching her out. When she seemed to relax, he continued pressing inside until he needed to pause for her. Cybele reacted with little sighs and mewls, her body trembling against his while he continued. When he was finally in all the way, he started to pull back only to push forward again. Her noises began to grow in intensity just a bit, a purr returning to her voice as she reached down to grab his hips and bring him forward. Lei took that as a sign to start moving in genuine, thrusting with a bit of his strength but not too much just yet. Her legs came up to cling around his body while he felt the heat tightening around his cock making it nearly maddening. The pressure was already building inside of his gut again, the fire freshly lit as he kept kissing her neck. It wasn’t long before she started to move her own hips to match his movements and to push him to go further and so he obliged. He thrust deep inside of her, body slamming against hers as she moaned and mewled aloud. Her claws tensed and dragged against his back but never pressed in deep. The heat continued to gather inside of him and he had to wonder just how pent up he was to be struggling to last this much with such a brat. Faster and faster his hips moved while the feeling of his cock being squeezed provided him with a gliding bliss. He continued pounding while his mouth opened to let out a sigh against Cybele’s neck, the feline groaning in response as she brought her hips up to his with strength. He started to pull away because he felt himself getting close but she whined and tightened her grip around his hips. Giving in to her demands, he brought himself forward and began to pound inside of her again while moving his mouth over hers. Their lips met again in a feverish kiss that worked to meld their mouths together. He could feel his cock twitching, could feel the pressure inside of him about to release but he kept a firm hold on it while using more of his strength to pound in that tight cunt. Her legs were loosening around his body with every push as if she were gaining some sort of confidence that he would pull out. To breed her would bring eventual discomfort and make training difficult. He couldn’t do that to her. Thrusting in deeper he found himself needing to muster all of his mental power to keep himself from pouring it all inside of her. He focused on the kiss instead of the building pressure, focused on the feeling of their bodies pressed together while their tongues met. Each smack and pop of the lips was more important than the slap of his hips on her body. Each thrust brought her legs off of his body just a bit more. Every movement seemed to weaken her and even the kiss seemed to melt her just a bit. Faster and faster with more of his strength he went, cock pushing into her deepest reaches while their tongues continued to dance. When he finally pulled away from their kiss, it was only to leaned forward all the way to his full height to start bracing himself to pound in her harder. She gasped against his chest and moaned aloud, claws digging through his fur as he kept on pushing against her. Her insides suddenly tightened and gushed, her body arching against his before settling against the ground while she panted and at that moment, he yanked out. Lei took hold of his shaft to start pumping it rapidly, thick seed coming out in heavy spurts to land on her stomach and chest. Cybele sighed and purred as she watched her body being painted. When he was done, he looked down into her eyes and saw a smirk on her features, “You know...There are ways to prevent pregnancy. You could have filled me instead of staining me again.” The monkey responded with a grunt, “Sorry...I was only thinking of guarding your future as my student.” “How sweet of you...I didn’t expect you to take my first but I can’t say it was unpleasant. Maybe now you can treat me as harshly as you want.” Lei planted a gentle kiss on her cheek, “You’ll need more training before that.” She purred at the kiss and with his help, washed the remains of their first time. Lei soon discovered that perhaps he had been a bit too rough on her still. She had trouble walking enough to allow him to carry her back to his hut. They got dressed and immediately she laid on his cot taking the only bed. He supposed it didn’t matter too much and so he sat on the floor with his eyes shut in contemplation. That was when her voice came quietly, “Tell me a story while I go to sleep.” His eyes remained closed while he answered, “There once was a foolish fighter who could not be tamed. He fought and fought and fought but could never be held down by one master or another. He challenged new heights every day and endangered himself and others until he found a master who could restrain him. She was a powerful woman with an even stronger heart. Every day she would scold him and accept his challenges before beating him into dust. After those beatings, she taught him what she knew and molded his mind and body. They journeyed together, wandering the land and learning more but he had not been fully tamed. Just when he was perhaps about to gain true control of himself, his master was killed in an ambush because she had tried to protect her foolish student’s life. He went on a rampage and murdered every person there with his own fists. He kept on fighting after that to forget the woman who had taught him everything and when this world could not satisfy his bloodlust, he traveled further. It was in another country that he discovered that he had been betraying the memory of his master all along. He was brought low by a powerful warrior who offered to teach him how to ease the raging guilt within him...In the end, he let go of his demon’s fist but he was already stained with blood. He never found true redemption but perhaps, he could still find happiness.” The sound of her steady breathing told him that she was asleep. While she rested, he brought himself to sit before the statue that wasn’t complete. He took his chisel and hammer and began to carve. Peace found him as he etched the details while allowing his blank mind to guide him. Hopefully, taking the girl in would be the right choice.