So off he went again.He only had to go two hundred paces and he would reach thewaterfall. As the distance shortened he grew more nervous, untilwhen he reached the waterfall and nothing had happened he foundhimself breathing too heavily and too fast. He mentally chanted thecalming mantra, and when in total control walked through thecascade to the entrance of the cave beyond.
‘You are a hardcreature to dissuade, bear. Come in, but don’t expect to leavesoon. I’m sure we can find lots of interesting things to do,’ saida pleasant voice that began to sing a beautiful song.
Aquitain created lighton himself and walked in. Suddenly the most beautiful woman he hadever imagined appeared in front of him, totally naked. She was agoddess. Her beautiful hair was golden and shone with a light allits own. Her face was a picture of purity with an expression ofsincere longing and loving. Her body was the honey brown color thathe liked, and was perfectly proportioned with delectable breastsand sumptuous hips that would cradle a man forever in the throes ofecstasy.
Had he been in hisnewman body Aquitain would have immediately succumbed to a fatallust that had doomed a procession of wizards before him. However,his body was that of a bear, and totally unaffected by theravishing vision, only his mind was infatuated, until Alphablurted.
‘It’s an alluringillusion you idiot. Get control!’ and the illusion shattered.
Standing before him wasa woman, not a goddess. She was smaller than in the illusion, butstill very beautiful. She had the same long blonde tresses, but herface was different. She had long pointed ears and her eyes were ofcold gold. Her expression was feral and heartless, as if she wasabout to draw a knife across his throat. She continued singing andbegan a sensuous dance routine, not aware that the illusion hadbeen broken.
He sat watching andlistened for a moment, wondering what she would do when sherealised that her actions were having no effect on him. He noticedthat she was watching his eyes for some sign that she had himcharmed by her looks and song. Finally she realised that hercurrent efforts had failed and smiled, acknowledging hisresistance.
She activated a ringand spoke to him in cultured galactic trade common usingmindspeak.
‘So, you really are abear. Interesting! I thought my daughter was trying to mislead me.’And she shape changed to a bear herself, a female bear. She adopteda particular posture standing at an oblique angle to him with herrear pointed in his direction, and looked back at him then said ina provocative sexy voice:
‘Let’s see what sort ofa male you are, bear. Come boy, come and get it.’
The posture itself wasparticularly arousing. Moments later the scent hit him like a club:the perfume of a female bear in mating season. It set his body onfire and attacked his mind with lust. His penis extended and becamelike an iron rod. His heart raced, his breathing went shallow, hewanted to mount her more than anything.
Alpha screamed and senta blast of pain into his mind, which made him stop and wonder for amoment about the origin of the pain. Did the other bear do it, ifso, why? Then he realised his predicament, froze his actions andsent his mind scurrying for his tower of will and slammed the doorclosed behind him.
His body was paralysedand unable to fulfil its desire while he hid behind a closed doorin his mind. It worked and he quickly gathered his wits, waitingfor the next attack. He expected that once Snowbelle realized thather sensual attack on him had failed, she would probably eitherattack him physically to try to break his concentration, or try adomination attack and he was already protected from that.
She attacked himphysically, but not with the blow to the body he expected, butinstead she ambled beside him so that her rear was close to hisnose for maximum effect and began licking his most sensitive spot,which was already rigid enough. Each lick was like a sledgehammerblow against the door of his mental tower. His will power wasfading fast.
His defences rocked ashis body fought his mind for release. He desperately tried to thinkof a way out of the situation, and came up with probably the mostunique mental defence of all time, if it would work.
Most tacticians agreethat the best form of defence is attack. So he suddenly dropped hismental tower, but before his body could release its burstingtension he forced a mindlink into Snowbelle’s mind, and channelledthe whole feeling of the ecstasy of his ejaculation into hermind.
She had all sorts ofmental blocks in place, but none against pure overwhelming feralpleasure of his bear body release. Her mind totally wilted underthe onslaught for a second or two. Enough for him to physicallyspin around and assault her mind with his most powerful dominationattack.
He thrust into her mindas an enraged bear, seeking to wrestle it into submission. All herdefences crumbled before his assault until he reached the sphericalcore of her being, but as he grabbed for it she turned it to theform of a cat and leapt out of his grip.
‘Most inventive andmost pleasurable,’ she purred into his mind, and attacked his bearand he attacked back. It didn’t take long for her to realize thepure strength and stamina that his bear form had over her cat form,so she retreated a little and used a power and six cat formsappeared around him. The situation reversed, and with so many catforms resisting his bear form mind attack, it began to tire.
In desperation he triedone last trick to turn his attack around. He changed his bear formto a cat form and as the Cat Lord appeared as his mind attack, thesix conjured cat forms helping her vanished at its request, leavingher a little shocked.
She turned her cat formto
