Sultry Rabbit She Who Sings
Originally posted at SHAPESHIFTER SEDUCTION
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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
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.