The Nightwind's Woman

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though not always lethal, still pose problems for the human
population so they must be contained.”
    “What is a baginis ?”
    “She’s a creature from Australia. She has
the face and breasts of a human but the rest of her looks more like a shaggy
ape with mange. She has talons and oversized feet with very long toenails. She
has a nasty habit of raping men.”
    “Oh, for joy,” she said.
    “Kayle is after her and he’ll catch her,”
the Supervisor says. “He always does. I think she escapes just so he’ll be
forced to come after her.”
    “Kayle is your alpha dog,” she commented.
    The Supervisor chuckled. “He would be
insulted by the term. Nightwinds shift into feline form. If you see a large
black Maine coon-type wondering around the corridors, more than likely it will
be him.”
    “I’ll keep that in mind.”
    “You ready for your tour?”
    She took a deep breath. “Yes sir. I am.”
    “We’ll start on this level and work our way
down.”
    “We’re on the top floor then.”
    He grinned. “Yes but that floor is fifty
feet below ground.”
    “I did mention I was claustrophobic, didn’t
I?” she mumbled.
    * * * * *
    The baginis peeked around the corner
then snapped her head back. Her tracker was down the corridor, coming straight
toward her hiding place. Sliding back along the wall as quietly as her long
toenails would allow, she went back into the storage room from which she’d just
exited. Holding her breath, she twisted the lock although she knew it was
useless. It was all over for this round. He’d now make it harder than ever for
her to get free. Her shoulders drooping, she slumped against a shelf and waited
for him to come pouring under the crack in the door.
    “Bastard,” she mumbled around viciously
long fangs.
    At least, she thought, she’d had one nummy
this outing. Last time, he’d caught her before she could find and capture a
male. She put a large hand to the juncture of her legs and rubbed. Her cunt was
still wet with cum and she brought her hairy palm to her nose to inhale deeply.
    “Sweet,” she said with a sigh. “So sweet.” She
flicked her rough tongue over the wetness just as black mist began wafting
under the door.
    She watched him begin to materialize with
disinterest. Of all the males at the institute, he was the only one she had no
desire to take for he was the only one she feared although she enjoyed their
occasional hide-and-seek adventures. As soon as his angry face took shape, she
pursed her lips.
    “I don’t need another one of your fucking
lectures, Kayle,” she snapped. “I needed a cock and I took one. I am what I am.
It is my nature to do as I do.”
    “As it is my nature to stop you,” he
growled back at her and snaked out a strong hand to shackle her thickly matted wrist.
    Feet dragging, she made no effort to escape
him because she knew it was impossible.
    “What I should do is ask Eingana to sever
the sinew that attaches you to her,” he threatened.
    “The creator goddess wouldn’t listen to a
piece of offal like you, Nightwind,” she said with a grunt. “I am one of Her
children.”
    “Then I’ll ask Baiame,” he countered.
    “Hush!” she gasped. “Do not speak His name
aloud, fool!”
    “Like I’m afraid of Him, wench,” he
scoffed. He unlocked the door, yanked it open then jerked her through the
opening.
    “You should be,” she said as he dragged her
along. “ Lulli .”
    He stopped, turning to give her a mean
look. “Call me that again and I will hurt you.”
    She lifted her head, tossing the mane of
long, shaggy red hair but she did not repeat the insult that had called him a
pussy boy. Her nasty smile said it all for everyone knew Nightwinds were extremely
sensitive about that side of their dual natures.
    Brutally tugging her behind him, she could
hear his fangs grinding. His fingers were like iron bands around her wrist and
he was exerting tight pressure in a useless attempt to cause her discomfort.
The pain didn’t bother
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