1. Beast


    Date: 8/11/2015, Categories: Fantasy & Sci-Fi, Author: billybroadband, Rating: 13, Source: LushStories

    as well as my surveillance. You are not welcome here.” In response, he slowly walked toward me. I watched carefully, trying to gauge the speed in him. His strength was obvious, from his shoulders through his chest and into his legs. Bile bit my tongue like the juice from an acidic fruit. I heard him sniff and then he chuckled softly to himself. “She smells deliciously ripe, does she not, old sod?” His smile revealed white fangs in the moonlight, and I noted the pale yellow glimmer of his eyes. “Come with me, stripling. I claim the privilege of the challenged. I would prefer we do this in private.” She slept, and I did not want her sleep disturbed by the yowling screams of two tom cats outside her door. “Of course, grandfather. You did not have to cite the formality. You will find me very accommodating.” There was not a hint of fear about him. His tone was not bluster, but rather the arrogant confidence of youth. I turned my back to him and moved toward the grove of trees behind Elizabeth’s house. A small field overgrown with wild flowers and tall grasses bordered the grove. It was here I led him. When I stopped and turned he was on me. A loud roar came from him as his first blow landed squarely on my face, knocking me backwards and off balance. A second blow followed, cuffing the side of my face and sparking bright diamonds of light on the corners of my vision. The third and fourth were ripping strikes from his claws, which opened my face from jaw to brow, barely missing an ...
    eye. Then he went for my throat, gashing the side of my neck as I twisted sharply away from him. I ducked under his arm and with a roar of my own, gashed him deeply from armpit to waist. Faster than I thought possible, his leg kicked out and swept my legs out from under me, sending me crashing heavily onto my back. In a heartbeat he was on me, one hand in the center of my chest holding me in place as his other slammed into my nose, flattening it. Warm liquid gushed into my mouth, and I spat it at him. He quickly moved to sit astride me but I threw my hips into the air, unseating him, and then we were both on our feet, circling each other. He began to mouth an insult, but it was then that I charged him, slamming into him chest to chest. His arms reached out to encircle me, but my claws were at his throat. I raked at his windpipe with a howl and ripped at it with all the strength in me. He rasped once, and then I spun so that I was behind him, my arm around his neck, and I bent him backward, choking him. His back flexed, and we were motionless for several seconds, each testing the strength of the other. I tightened my hold and when he tried to rip at my arm I kicked him behind his knee, buckling him back and toward the ground. As he fell, I shifted so that my weight slammed him hard against the ground. A low woof escaped his lungs. My arm continued to tighten around his throat. He grunted and tried to pull away, but I embraced him tightly, squeezing his air passage. Not a sound ...
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