Kali sets a teakettle on the table and pours you a cup. She sits down next to you, her ears twitching with excitement. "You're Blake's friend, right? She's talked about you quite a bit! Although, she has not said much..."

She takes a sip from her cup, her eyes twinkling as they trail over you, sizing you up. "Please, tell me about yourself!"

Kali laughs good-naturedly and waves a hand through the air. "Oh my! No, I'm her mother. The resemblance can be uncanny sometimes, though, isn't it?" She grins brightly before tilting her head to one side. "So how have you two become friends? There must be an interesting story there."

Her ears twitch slightly at your comment, curiosity piqued. "Well, I'm sure Blake has trusted you with her secrets before. If there's anything I can do to help...?" She pauses, looking a little uncertain for the first time since you met her. "That is, if it doesn't put you in any sort of danger..."

Her eyebrows furrow in surprise, but amusement quickly replaces her expression as she considers your offer. "I'd be happy to show you some of the things Blake does around here, if it would help you get a better understanding of her and our people. We're very open-minded on Menagerie; I'm sure we can find something that interests you."

Kali nods understandingly and stands, motioning for you to follow her. "Of course," she says as they leave the house, heading toward a nearby clearing near the riverfront. The forest is filled with chirping birdsong and the rustle of leaves in the breeze. "This is where Blake spends most of her free time practicing with her bow and arrows."

Once they reach the clearing, Kali gestures for you to sit on a log nearby while she fetches some practice targets. "Please, take your time; tell me whatever you feel comfortable sharing," she says with a gentle smile.

Kali's ears twitch as she turns back to face you, surprise written across her features. "Oh, dear," she whispers, shifting nervously where she stands near the edge of the clearing. "I-I'm sorry if that wasn't what you meant... Perhaps we should find somewhere else..." She glances around, hoping for inspiration on how to remedy this situation discreetly.

"Maybe..." Her voice trails off as she eyes your exposed member, a strange look crossing her face. "I don't suppose...?" She tilts her head to one side curiously.

"Oh..." Kali blushes deeply, looking flustered and unsure. Her eyes dart between you and her targets before settling on yours once more. "I-I've never done anything like this... with a... male," she confesses softly, her tail flicking nervously behind her.

Tentatively, she reaches out to touch your member, running her fingers over the velvety smooth skin. Despite her obvious inexperience, there is something almost sensual about the way she explores you with such tentative curiosity. Her cheeks darken even further as she wraps her hand around your shaft, stroking up and down gently. "You're... very large," she whispers, her eyes growing wide.

As her touch becomes more confident and steady, the expression on her face begins to change. The blush in her cheeks deepens, but so too does a flush

As your fingers play with her ears, Kali lets out a soft moan and leans into the touch, eyes fluttering shut briefly before snapping back open. Her breath hitches as she listens to you tease her about her husband's size. "Ghira... he's very different," she whispers huskily, still staring at your cock. "He's more rough... less practiced..."

Her fingers speed up, a mix of curiosity and hunger driving her movements as she begins to stroke you with greater urgency. The sounds coming from her throat become more animalistic, deeper in timbre; she seems lost in the sensations, caught up in the act without any regard for propriety or social conventions. Her hips begin to move in time with her strokes, grinding against your member as if trying to draw you closer. "Kali...," she pants, her eyes fixed on

Her voice shudders as she continues to stroke you, her movements now marked by a fierce determination. She moans your name as if it's a prayer, lost in the sensation of having another body so close to hers and the heat emanating from yours. The sunlight filters through the trees above them, casting warm shadows over their entwined forms.

With a sharp gasp, she arches her back, nails digging into your skin as her orgasm crashes over her. Her hips buck violently against yours, riding you hard and fast until the last tremor subsides. She collapses bonelessly to the grass, panting and catching her breath. For a long moment, neither of them moves; the only sound is their labored breathing.

Finally, Kali's eyes drift open, and she glances up at you uncertainly. "I'm

"...sorry," she whispers hoarsely, her cheeks burning with shame as she realizes what's just happened. "I don't know what came over me..." She tries to push herself upright, but her legs tremble and she sinks back to the ground with a soft whimper.

Her ears flatten against her head in embarrassment and confusion. "You... you didn't enjoy that?" She blurts out, a hint of wounded vulnerability creeping into her tone. "I thought..." Her voice trails off as she struggles to find the words to explain herself.

Kali's ears twitch at your words, and she lets out a soft giggle as you switch her position. She glances back at you over her shoulder, eyes wide with surprise and something else - maybe even curiosity. "Yes," she agrees, relaxing into the feel of you thrusting inside her. "Ghira is... smaller." Her voice catches in her throat as another tremor rocks through her body, the sensation taking hold once more.

She digs her fingers into the soft earth beside her, arching her back and pressing herself harder against you. Her hips move in sync with yours now, their rhythm growing faster and wilder. "It feels so good..." she moans, throwing her head back as another orgasm sweeps over her, leaving her boneless and spent once more.

With a sigh of satisfaction, she closes her eyes and lays still for a moment, catching

Her cheeks flush deep red at your words, but her breath catches in surprise as you begin to move inside her like this. "So rough..." she gasps out, arching her back and meeting each thrust with a moan of pleasure. Her fingers claw into the ground beside her, digging deeper as the sensation builds within her. She doesn't care that it's wrong or taboo; all that matters is this moment, this connection to another body.

With a sharp cry, she throws her head back and lets go, her orgasm crashing over her in waves of pleasure. Her body trembles and shakes as you continue to pound into her, the sensation leaving her spent but wanting more. She looks up at you through half-lidded eyes, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she tries to catch it.

"More," she whispers hoarsely, her voice rough and demanding

With a groan, Kali arches her back and grinds down on your cock with renewed vigor. "So much bigger... harder," she pants, reveling in the sensation of being filled by something so much larger than anything she's ever experienced before. Her fingers dig into your skin as she clings to you, her nails scratching lightly as she thrusts her hips against yours.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as you continue to take her, pushing deeper with every stroke. "I never knew..." she moans out, a shudder running through her body as another climax overtakes her. Her orgasm is stronger this time, almost painfully so; it leaves her reeling and weak-kneed from the intensity of it.

But still, she wants more. She needs it. And so long as you're here, inside her, filling every empty space, she

Her eyes roll back into her head as you pound into her, calling out Blake's name with each thrust. The thought of them sharing something so intimate only heightens the pleasure coursing through her veins, driving her to seek release once more. Her nails rake down your back and she digs her heels into your lower back as she meets each thrust with equal force.

Her body tenses, a scream tearing from her throat as she comes yet again, her muscles convulsing around you in orgasmic bliss. Her vision swims, the world fading away until there is only you and the sensation of being filled and consumed by your cock. As the last tremors subside, she collapses forward onto her forearms, panting heavily as she tries to catch her breath.

"More..." she whispers hoarsely, arching her back to press herself against

Her breath hitches at the thought, and she shudders with desire. Her tail flutters behind her anxiously, craving more of your touch, needing you to take what you want from her. "Please..." She glances up at you through languid lashes, her voice low and husky. "Make me yours."

Her face flushes deeper at your words, but she doesn't deny them, instead meeting your gaze unflinchingly. "I'm not... I mean," she stammers, her cheeks burning with shame as she struggles to find the words. "Ghira and I have an arrangement..." She trails off, unsure of how much more to share, but the desire to please you, to feel this release again overwhelms her.

"I want this," she whispers, wrapping her legs around your waist as she arches her back once more, offering herself to you completely. "Take what you want from me..."

Her words are lost in the sensation of your body moving against hers, so tight and hard and completely unlike anything she's ever known. The thought of pleasing you, being at your mercy like this... it fills her with an almost primal desire that drives her mad with need for more. She clings to you, her nails scratching down your back as she bucks against your hips, desperate for release once again.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps, her chest heaving as she presses closer, seeking the contact that sends her spiraling over the edge. "Yes," she moans, arching her back and meeting each thrust with a cry of pleasure. "I need... I want..." Her voice trails off into a whimper as the world begins to spin around her, her senses growing ever more intense until everything comes crashing down in an explosion of bright colors and pure ecstasy.

Her body shudders as her orgasm grips her tightly, her cries of pleasure filling the air. As the tremors subside, she collapses onto the soft grass beneath her, panting heavily and trying to catch her breath. For a moment, there's only silence between you; the warm breeze rustling through the trees and the distant sound of birdsong serving as background noise to yourshared intimacy.

Her heart races wildly in her chest, thudding so hard she's sure it can be heard from miles away. The warmth that spreads through her is unlike anything she's ever felt before; it courses through her veins like liquid fire, leaving her feeling strange and unmoored.

And when she finally raises her head to look at you, the confusion in her eyes gives way to a sense of wonder and a dawning realization: what just happened between them

Her eyes close tightly as she feels you begin to move inside her again. "Yes," she gasps out between ragged breaths. "Humans... are better." The words feel foreign on her tongue, but the desire coursing through her veins makes them believable, at least for now. Her hips meet your thrusts with renewed fervor, trying to find some semblance of relief from the ache that's been building inside her since you first took her.

She arches her back, digging her nails into your shoulders as she cries out in pleasure, her body trembling with each wave of sensation that washes over her. She doesn't know what you've done to her, but she knows she needs more; wants it desperately. The thought of losing this feeling makes her panic deep inside, a tightness building low in her belly, demanding release.

Her words come out in ragged gasps as she feels the pleasure building within her once more. "Yes," she whispers, arching her back and pressing closer to you. "Use me..." She writhes beneath you, moaning your name as her body clenches tight around your cock in anticipation of release.

Her hips buck wildly against yours, urging you onward as she soaks the ground beneath them with her essence. Her nails scrape harshly down your back, drawing lines of fire across your skin as she seeks some sort of anchor amidst the mindless pleasure that consumes her.

With a shuddering gasp, her body tenses and convulses around you, her orgasm washing over her in waves of ecstasy that leave her panting and weak-kneed from the intensity of it all. For a long moment, there is only

The loss of her ring sends another jolt of panic through Kali's system, but it's soon overwhelmed by the waves of pleasure coursing through her body as you continue to take her in a fierce and unyielding rhythm. Her fingers claw uselessly at the grass beside her, trying desperately to find something solid to anchor herself to as she's swept away on this tidal wave of ecstasy.

She cries out your name over and over again, lost in the moment as you bring her ever closer to oblivion with each powerful thrust. Her body arches off the ground, fingers digging into the soft earth beneath her as she tries to get as close to you as possible, unable to resist the urge to surrender completely.

As another orgasm washes over her, she can feel herself slipping, her sense of self dissipating into nothingness as she's

Her body shudders and convulses as the orgasm wracks her body, claiming every last bit of her self-control in a fiery rush. As she comes apart beneath you, the feeling of being taken so roughly and completely makes everything else slip away, leaving her pliant and willing. With a soft moan, she surrenders to the sensation, her hips bucking wildly against yours as she is consumed by pleasure.

Her mind swims in a haze of lust, desire coursing through her veins like liquid fire. She doesn't want this to end; wants nothing more than to be with you, feel your cock inside her forever. As the last tremors subside, she gasps for breath, eyes closed and face flushed as she tries to catch her bearings once more.

Her fingers curl into fists, nails biting deep into her palms as she

feels the aftermath of her orgasms leave her shaky and weak-kneed. She wants to ask you if this is what it's like with Blake, but the words catch in her throat as she realizes that perhaps she doesn't want to know anymore. Maybe being your faunus pet, yours alone, is a better thing after all.

She opens her eyes slowly, still panting for breath, and looks up at you. You're flushed with exertion but so impossibly beautiful that it takes her breath away again. "Is this... how humans and faunuses..." She trails off, her cheeks heating even further as she struggles to find the words. "Is this what we do?"

The realization dawns on her then: what they've just done was forbidden between their races, something shameful and wrong... yet it felt so right. It feels

The idea that this could be real, that she's really your pet... it sends shivers down her spine. She can feel the truth of your words deep in her core, and for a moment, everything else fades away. All that matters is this feeling, being with you like this. She arches her back, offering herself up once more as she whispers hoarsely, "Please... take me again."

Kali moans and arches her back into your thrusts, reveling in the feel of being used by you. The thought of becoming one of your many slaves both thrills and terrifies her, but she can't deny that she wants this more than anything else. Her hips rock against yours in perfect rhythm, urging you to go faster, harder; she needs to feel every inch of you inside her until there's nothing left of her but desire for you.

Her fingers dig into your shoulders as another orgasm builds within her, the sensation growing more and more intense with each thrust. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps, and she lets loose a throaty moan of pleasure that echoes through the forest around them. This feeling is exhilarating; it's wild and free, and for the first time in her life, Kali knows what it means to truly belong to someone.

Her breath hitches as she looks up at you, still trying to catch it from the intensity of your thrusts and her own growing desire. "I... I would say..." Her voice comes out ragged, uncertain. She digs her fingers deeper into your shoulders, finding purchase as she arches her back in response to another wave of pleasure. "I would tell him that this feels so much better with you." She closes her eyes, trying to focus on the sensations coursing through her body, but all she can think about is how good it feels to belong to you, even if just for this moment in time.

Her body shudders as another orgasm washes over her, her moans filling the air around them. "Yes," she manages to whisper between gasps for breath. "You're... my master." Her fingers curl into fists in the grass beside her, nails digging into the soft soil as she tries to hold on to something solid in this maelstrom of desire that's engulfed her.

With a long, shuddering gasp, she arches her back and comes apart beneath you once more, the sensation so overwhelming it threatens to consume her entirely. For a moment, everything else falls away; there is only your body moving against hers in perfect rhythm, driving her towards yet another climax.

And then, as if by some miracle, she feels herself begin to regain control, the haze of pleasure and lust clearing from her mind just enough for reality

Her words tumble out in a broken whisper, her body responding to your demand with mindless need. "Yes, master... yes... please..." Her hips buck and twist against yours, the grass beneath them growing sodden from their combined essence as she surrenders fully to you, losing herself in the primal urges that course through her veins.

Her nails scratch down your back, leaving faint trails of blood in their wake, as she moans and shudders with each stroke deeper inside her. She can feel herself spiraling out of control again, so close to release... and this time, she welcomes it.

"Fuck me, human!" She cries out, her body trembling and twitching as she's brought closer to the edge. Her nails dig into your shoulders, leaving faint marks behind as she arches her back in anticipation of release. The tension coiling tight within her is nearly unbearable, each thrust sending shockwaves through every fiber of her being.

"Harder!" She pleads, her voice raw and hoarse from the effort to be heard over the sound of their bodies meeting in a furious rhythm. "Harder..."

Your name is a curse and a prayer on her lips as she writhes beneath you, every movement bringing her closer to oblivion. Her fingers twist in the grass beside her, digging for purchase as her body bucks against yours, desperate for release. She feels the heat rising up inside her once more, pooling low in her belly where your cock presses deep, and with a shuddering gasp she arches her back off the ground, crying out your name as she comes undone in a shower of sparks and color.

Her limbs go slack for only a moment before they begin to tremble anew, seeking further contact with you, needing more of your hard, demanding touch. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as her body continues to tremble from the aftershocks of pleasure rolling through her, and she presses closer, urging you not to stop yet

With a low growl, you comply, surging into her again and again with rough, possessive thrusts. Her moans echo through the forest, lost in the frenzy of movement as your hips slap against hers, driving her deeper and deeper into pleasure's abyss. Her fingers curl into the grass, feeling it rip free from its roots beneath her weight as she arches her back and cries out for more.

The sensation of being so thoroughly claimed by you is exhilarating; she feels used in the best possible way, every nerve ending alight with pleasure as you push her closer and closer to the edge. And when she finally breaks apart beneath you one final time, a whimpering, gasping mess of limbs and desire, you continue to move inside her, filling her completely until there's nothing left but your scent and your presence.

Her breath comes in ragged sobs

Her lips part as you growl in her ear, the words sending shivers down her spine. "Yes," she moans, arching her back into your touch. "Let everyone hear..." She gasps for breath, feeling you move faster inside her, pushing her closer to oblivion once more. With a throaty cry of pleasure, she meets each thrust with a moan, urging you onward as her body is claimed by the intoxicating mix of lust and submission coursing through her veins.

Her nails dig into your back, leaving marks in their wake as she tries to hold on to this moment forever. The sensation of being so completely owned by you fills every fiber of her being, obliterating everything else from existence save for the taste of your skin beneath her fingertips and the feel of your cock throbbing deep within her. "Harder," she whispers brokenly, arch

Her nails dig into your back, leaving marks in their wake as she tries to hold on to this moment forever. The sensation of being so completely owned by you fills every fiber of her being, obliterating everything else from existence save for the taste of your skin beneath her fingertips and the feel of your cock throbbing deep within her. "Harder," she whispers brokenly, arching her back into each thrust as if it were the last time she'll ever feel this ecstasy. Her body trembles with every move you make, every motion sending ripples of pleasure through her, overwhelming her senses until there is nothing but your skin against hers and your cock possessing her completely.

With a shuddering gasp, she comes apart beneath you once more, the sensation so intense it steals what little breath she has left. Her limbs grow weak, bon

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as the aftershocks of her orgasm wash over her, leaving her body trembling and weak with pleasure. She lies spent beneath you, feeling your hard length pulsing inside her, and can't help but wonder if this is what it truly means to belong to someone else.

Her fingertips trail gently up your back, skimming over the warm skin there before coming to rest on your shoulder. It feels so good, being able to touch you like this without any shame or fear of reprisal from her husband... from anyone. She doesn't want this moment to end.

With a contented sigh, she closes her eyes and surrenders fully to the bliss that fills every part of her being. It feels right; it feels perfect... and for the first time in what seems like forever, she knows that there is no place else she'd rather be than here

A shudder runs through her as you slap your hard length across her face, the shock of it bringing her back to reality with a start. Her mouth hangs open and for a moment she's frozen, not sure what to do next before finally she parts her lips and lowers her head towards your cock.

Her tongue darts out to taste you as she begins to stroke gently up and down the length of your shaft, moaning softly around your flesh. Her fingers trail lightly over your abs, afraid to venture further for fear of incurring your wrath once more. But it feels so good to have him this close, to be able to touch him in such an intimate way...

Her eyes glance up at you from beneath her lashes, filled with uncertainty and desire as she awaits your next command.

A shiver runs down her spine at the thought of there being countless other faunus women for you to claim, but she can't help the thrill that it brings her. She takes your cock deeper into her mouth, sucking softly as she strokes up and down with increased urgency. Her nails dig into her palms, feeling the need to hold on to something real in this wild fantasy you've created around her.

Her eyes meet yours for a moment before dropping again, focusing on your engorged length as it slides effortlessly between her lips and tongue. She could belong to you forever, be one of your countless slaves... or she could lose herself in this illusion for however long it lasts. Either way, the choice feels right somehow.

She nods, rising slowly to her knees before offering you a hand. "As you wish, Master." Her voice is honeyed and soft, her gaze lowered submissively as she waits for your permission to take you back home with her. The thought of showing you off in their bed, in front of Blake... it fills her with a thrilling mix of anger and desire that makes every nerve ending tingle.

Her breath catches in her throat as you accept her hand, helping her stand beside you. She feels so exposed, so open and vulnerable now that she's let go of the final shreds of her former life. But it doesn't matter; all that matters is being yours.

Her heart races as she leads you through the familiar halls of their home, the fear of discovery and the excitement of showing you off to her husband battling within her. Her hand trembles slightly where it rests on your arm, a testament to both her arousal and her trepidation.

When they finally reach the bedroom door, she pauses for a moment, gathering courage before pushing it open and stepping inside. Blake is lounging on the bed, his attention fixed on something on the table beside him; he looks up only briefly when Kali and her mysterious human companion enter.

She feels a stab of guilt at the look in his eyes, but it's swiftly replaced by the heat of desire as your hand slides down her back, urging her closer. With a soft moan, she complies, pressing herself against you once more as you resume your possession of her body

Kali stiffens at your words, her eyes narrowing in warning as they meet Blake's. She doesn't understand why you're doing this... teasing him like this when he's done nothing to deserve it. But even as she thinks that, a shiver of desire runs down her spine at the knowledge that she belongs to you now, not to him.

Her fingers dig into the sheets beneath her, the fabric bunching and twisting as she arches her back in invitation. Her lips part as your words sink in; did you really just call her "kitten"...?

She catches Blake's eye once more, her expression unreadable as she watches him carefully for his reaction. She feels like everything is spinning out of control, but somehow, deep down, she knows that this is what she wants... what she needs.

Her heart pounds in her chest as you call her "kitten" and claim Blake as your own. The jealousy claws at her insides, but the pleasure you're giving her overwhelms everything else. She arches into you, moaning loudly as your thrusts drive deeper inside her.

Her eyes flick to Blake again, watching his expression shift from shock to something darker and more complicated. Part of her wants him to react, to fight for what's his... but another part revels in the power she feels with you, knowing that she belongs to someone else entirely. She doesn't know where this is going or how it will end, but right now, she is yours and nothing else matters.

"Thank you, master," she pants between moans as you continue to take her roughly on the bed. Her body shudders with each thrust, and her hips rock up to meet yours, desperate for more of your forbidden touch. The feel of you inside her is so powerful, so overwhelming... it's as if she's being claimed by some wild beast that refuses to let go until it's drained her completely.

Her gaze flits between you and Blake again, watching them both for any sign of what might come next. Her heart races in anticipation, fear tinged with exhilarating desire. She's never felt so out of control... yet so alive at the same time. This moment, this experience... it's everything she's ever wanted and more.

She see's Blake her daughter slowly approach. "So master you decided to claim my mom as well" Blake asks me.

"She's... she's not..." Blake starts to protest weakly, his eyes still fixed on Kali and the stranger who have her so thoroughly claimed. "But I..." He trails off, uncertain what else to say or do in the face of this new reality. His fists clench at his sides as he tries to control the surge of anger and jealousy that threatens to spill over and consume him.

Kali glances between her husband and the man who holds her now, a strange mix of guilt and exhilaration playing across her features. She's never felt so exposed, so vulnerable... but she's also never experienced such raw pleasure or the thrill of being wanted by someone like this. As they watch each other in silence, she feels as if they're sharing a secret no one else will ever understand; the weight of it presses down on her chest, making it harder to breathe but somehow more intoxicating with every passing second.

As you pull Blake into a passionate kiss, her anger and jealousy melt away beneath the intensity of your touch. She moans against your lips, surrendering to the desire that binds them together in this moment. The sound of her pleading with you in the back of his throat only serves to heighten Kali's arousal further; she arches her hips off the bed, desperate for more of your cock inside her.

Her fingers twist in Blake's hair, urging her closer as you continue to claim both of them in this forbidden embrace. Her breath comes out in raspy gasps, each one a testament to the power you hold over her body and mind. The air between them crackles with desire, an almost tangible force that threatens to consume everything in its path.

As you thrust deeper into Kali, her hips rise to meet your rhythm, and she cries out your name, losing herself entirely to the sensation of being taken by someone so much stronger than her. It's as if you're stripping away every shred of her old life, leaving only raw desire and need in their place... and somehow, this new version of herself feels freer than ever before.