Saturday, February 11, 2023

 

 

 Sultry Rabbit She Who Sings

 


Originally posted at SHAPESHIFTER SEDUCTION
 

SNOW MOON LIBERATION Howls, Yowls, Growls and 'No Scowls or Big Scowls' ShapeShifter Lovers!  


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She Who Sultry Sings  

 

Kashmere Silky 

 

Drukus Zhanzibar 

 

 

Who do you love

i'm not your fantasy 

well see about that

rambunctious

 


 

 

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 Inside the Drinkery, Rogue Commander Drukus Zhanzibar swept his gaze over the carnally rambunctious crowd. He pretended to search for his Dyuggag, a local female hired for sexual enjoyment. 

 He'd docked his Fleet Cruiser on the smallish yet highly efficient spaceport that towered over one of the outlier moons -- once an ancient pock-marked exploratory craft. The tenth sector moon was used by those flaunting the despotic rule of the  Nraquarr, and mostly ignored by the galactic regime.


With well-honed ease Drukus slipped the paper tab encoded with covert info under the thumb of a purple skinned eel-like humanoid. Undetected, or the infiltrator cyborgs would have intercepted, he strode for the bar. 

Three levels high, circling the large interior, the extensive bar and snackery served a variety of renegade and familiar customers.

The sensual nature of the music, announcing a dancer's performance, caught his attention. Given extremely beautiful women were featured, Druckus spun around. 

He slapped away a tentacle crawling up his leather clad thigh toward his crotch. A Polypus female no doubt. The ocean-born race was notoriously over-sexed. 

Without looking Druckus gave a dismissive wave of his hand. Totally mesmerized, gazing upward at the out-of-reach translucent platform, he stood as if suddenly caught inside a tractor beam. 

Glorious red hair, a shining swinging long flow he wanted to rule with his hands. She undulated, slow and erotic, her dainty shoulders seeming to invite his caresses.

 Small, beautifully supple, with a cuddly curvaceous figure-- damn the hyper-rushing stars, desire, need erupted like a volcanic planetoid. 

His cock straightened, hardened. Hell's den, an obelisk to the Mighty One. This, despite the libido inhibitor he'd ingested, despite his formidable will. Despite his fierce allegiance to battling, ultimately defeating the draconian Nraquarr. 

Still deliciously entranced, survival switched on. Using his psi strength, Druckus penetrated the first layer of the Rabbit woman's energy matrix. 

No dangers to himself detected. No other male claimed her.  

He rejoiced, a man on the hunt for a mate. 

Yet, she held some lofty position, one of power. Not wanting to intrude more than necessary, Druckus didn't pursue a deeper scan. 

Now to discover what he needed to know, a difficult task given she would be treasured, highly protected. As were all the women performers.



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Who Do You Love

Mmmm...
Mmmm... 
Mmmm...  
 
He rocketed through fiery comets
Red searing suns for phaser guns. 
Found an asteroid mountainside.
Made a castle out of old dragon hides 
 
New crystal spheres spin atop
Blazed alive by nebula stars 
Come on, my jewel, take a flight with me,
Tell me who do you love?

Who do you love, now?
Who do you love, now?
Who do you love, my jewel?
I say: who now, who do you love?
 
Rebellious ship and a savage mind 
A wild-ass warrior I demand winning 
Sail on the celestial sea with laser whips
Come on, my jewel, give me your boldest lips.

Who do you love, now?
Who do you love?
Who do you love, my lady?
I said: who, my jewel, who do you love? 
 
Deep space is black, the planets shine, 
Into the widening trade portal I fly   
Glitched on a whirl but still streamed,
You should have heard the tunnel scream.

Do you love me, my lady?
Do you love her, oh yeah
Do you love me, my jewel?
Do you love it, oh yeah
Oh Yeeaah...

Deep space is black, the planets shine,
Well, who, my lady, who do you love?
What do you love, now?

Love, love, love me, my jewel.
Love, love, love me, my lady.

We're gonna have an untamed romp tonight, right?
All right, all right. 


Written by Savanna Kougar 
 
Using the model of The Doors song: 
Who Do You Love
 

 

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 Her steps quick, light, Kashmere Silky walked toward her costume cubicle. Goddess Be Cosmic, she adored dancing. Unhibited, moving to the music only as she spirit-desired-- yes! freely, no bounds to her artistic and seductive expression.

 Kashmere shook her hair enjoying the satiny slide against her skin. Saving her soul, giving up her luxurious priveleged life, she'd escaped to this rebellion outpost. To dance as she pleased.  Where the danger of being forced into a Nraquarr harem remained small.

Giving her body a shimmy-shake, Kashmere focused on the warning tingles traveling through her. Safe for the moment, she assessed, tuned in. The warrior-type male's lust had been an avalanche, blanketing her...wanting her. Potent.

With a touch of her fingertips the panel-like door slid open. A waft of heather rose greeted Kashmere. Smuggled, it was a scent she favored from her home world. And paid a bit of a fortune for.

On auto the door sealed shut. Kashmere removed her tall glimmer-red shoes. The utility robot placed them in their sanitizing compartment, followed by her sleek fiery-red gown.

She moved inside the mirrored stall clicking on the Refresher. A cloud of mist enveloped Kashmere cleansing every part of her. 

Looking forward to getting sleepy-cozy in her domicile on a high mountain field, Kashmere donned Kashmere cleansing every part of her. 

Looking forward to getting sleepy-cozy in her domicile on a high mountain field, Kashmere donned simple travel gear-- form-fitting tan pants, a long-sleeved matching shirt, and dark leather hiking boots.

simple travel gear--

 



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