Curiosity Killed The Pervert
Gen. Jahrad Corkin loved
women. Strange women in particular. He had seen one of his officers, a sultry
little hybrid leopard-woman named Naria Jhourin. The way her smile seemed so
innocent, so nice. He thought it hid her true nature as what he believed her to
be, ravenous sex kitten.
But he looked at her body, too. He had heard stories of her being a foremost
fighter in the War of Fate. Her body was athletic.
Furry, too. I wonder if she could keep me warm at night…
Her body looked like that of the highest paid whores on Gaea.
I wonder if she ever did that kind of kinky thing…
Someone walking into the room interrupted his thoughts.
"Special Advisor Naria Jhourin reporting for briefing, sir."
"Go ahead, advisor."
"The militia is complaining about low morale. I suggest we bring in some entertainment for our troops."
"Yes. Entertainment is good." His eyes dropped from her face to her exposed cleavage.
Naria quickly buttoned up her jacket, noticing his lecherous looks.
"What do you suggest?"
"Well, I think the General has been neglected, most of all. Maybe his top advisor should entertain him?"
"Sir, are you suggesting that I have sex with you?"
"You can think whatever you want, Jhourin. I can't deny the feelings that I have for you anymore."
Naria remembered something she learned in her instruction to become a spy.
"Yes, sir. You have something I want."
"I like the sound of this. Meet me in my bedroom in one hour, Jhourin."