Arkuss Neflari had made his way to the villa after getting himself cleaned off enough to be presentable again, still in the snug leather outfit he had donned that morning. He did not get very far before the unexpected visit of that slave, however. Several encounters before, though brief, the lion had thought he didn't look half bad but never learned much of him. "Huh...the Mistress wants to see me? I suppose there's little choice...kind of a surprise though." He hesitates a moment then gives the slave a smile, nodding for him to lead the way. Good reason or bad, trying to delay or refusing would certainly be a worse matter. Arkuss Neflari glances around as they walk, surprised to find a place like this. He really did have a limited view of the world around him until recently. Taking in that pleasant scent did calm him, a light smile on his face as they come upon the Mistress and two more slaves, a small blush forming under that fur as he got sight of the beautiful woman and moves to her, kneeling as she spoke, finding it all oddly hypnotic. "Yes, I am Neflari. It has been...a very interesting time for me recently. I am happy to have reached this position, though I had not expected it." Arkuss Neflari mrrs softly as he feels her hand upon him, looking up and having a view of those huge mounds many would no doubt give much for. He stands slowly, the blush growing deeper as he is closer to that perfected body, rather glad now for the pants he wore instead of loose, revealing silks, though even then she could probably notice anyway. He steps over to where she poured drinks, accepting the water with a smile. Ears twitching a little as they were caressed by her hypnotic voice, a slight tilt of his head as she mentions her purpose in summoning him. "More primal...and magical?" Well, she had his attention solidly now, after the two times being assisted he was interested in seeing if he could further develop his abilities, despite the risky limits he possessed. Arkuss <"I am the daughter of a Shamaness and the Grand-Daughter of the High Priestess of the Nine Tribes. I believe that your people know of them." She offered a respectful nod when she said that last line, her eyes never leaving his, their intensity palpable in the air. "I do not mince words, Neflari. To the rest of those in this place, even my husband, you are a slave, nothing more or less. But I know you are more than that. I FEEL you are more than that." She paused a bit, sipping the wine again before stepping forward, close enough she was certain only he could hear the next words. "I know you have a way with the Flow. I have sensed it since I first saw you. I will help you learn to harness and control it. To better aid brave Athena and yourself." She reaches out and lightly caresses his chest, fingers dropping lower to the front of those pants, pulling him forward. "To my people you are of a race to be respectfully feared and revered as honorable opponents." She leaned forward and blew across an ear. "You are strong Neflari. I will help you become stronger."> Neflari blinks as she gives that information, he was indeed aware of them, though his knowledge was not great in that regard. He found himself all but locked by that gaze, unsure if he could not or simply did not want to look away. She had a seductive way about her as well, something he would not have suspected, though the odd rumor did filter through the House from time to time. A soft purring was heard as fingers worked over his chest and down his torso only to be pulled closer. As that warm breath brushed over his ear he finally gives a small nod in response to this considerable offer. "Y-yes...I do have some ability in that, though problems as well. I would be immensely grateful if you could help me to learn and grow stronger." A warm smile fell across his muzzle. "It will probably be needed, given how shi enjoys fighting." Arkuss Neflari found himself rather enjoying this situation, though something in the back of his mind questioned the wisdom of it. Captivated by those eyes and voice, he only just registers the action of her hands down there, taking in more words, the terms of her offer. As those hands moved away and the woman moves to the alcove, clearly inviting him within should he agree to this his senses did seem to recover a little. He did not know exactly what she might require from him, though it was likely no worse than what he had experienced in the past, nor how Athena might take this arrangement, if known. But, shi was the reason for being here to begin with and he truly did want to assist the amazon. The pondering took but a short moment, the lion nodding slightly as he makes his decision and steps to the alcove, entering slowly. "Yes, we...have an agreement. What do you wish of me, Mistress?" Arkuss Neflari blinks as those words are spoken, she definitely had considerable abilities in magic. A little shiver of anticipation ran through his pretty body as those hands came to pants again. As she finalizes the terms of their new arrangement he gives a nod and a smile, watching as she opens those pants, revealing pinkness. His eyes follow up when she undoes the clip for that gown, a breath taken as her full body is put on display, even his intriguing curves were well outdone by her gorgeous form. A deeper blush burned his cheeks as she gestures to him, the lion removing those snug pants and setting them aside, leaving his entire body on display, from largely unmasculine curves to the treasure she no doubt sought, pink barbed feline length that glistened, ample by most human standards though small compared to what the large gladiators often sported. Beneath were the healthy set of potent balls within their furred sac. The lion moves closer once unhindered, a slight shyness among the obvious lust building. Arkuss Neflari mmms as he watches her settle onto the couch, taking in that gorgeous form as it is put on increasingly tempting display. That glistening pink length of his throbbing gently as the lion moves to the couch as well, a soft mrrring heard as paws rest against those impressive breasts, caressing slowly over the surface. What shyness there may have been seems to have fled. "Yes, Mistress. I do live to please..." His muzzle nestles against her collarbone, giving small kisses as the tapered head of that cock slips between thick outer vulva, a soft moan as he feels the heat and moisture. Arkuss Neflari mrrs as those arms slip around him, feeling hands work along his torso as his own caress and work at those huge breasts. A small gasp when her hips suddenly take part of him inside further, hungry, gripping heat felt around his length, the experienced, mature sensation that he did not encounter too often. As she gives that command his hips buck forward with a small growl, driving most of that healthy shaft into her all at once, soft barbs tickling inner walls as they pass, quickly feeling the head of his cock resting against her cervix. Arkuss Neflari purrs deeply, fingers working into those heavy breasts as he savors the heat deep inside for a moment, a lusty grin as she gives that compliment. "So I've been told." Wide, round butt wiggles a little under her tight grip, sensitive area for him only serving to encourage the lion. Soon his hips are moving again, arching back then plunging forward again as he settles into a slow and steady but strong rhythm, moans of pleasure emitting as gripping heat works over him and draws each movement deeper, the head of his cock pressing against her inner barrier nearly every time. Arkuss Neflari finds himself quickly becoming lost in that rhythm and heat, feminine juices flowing heavier than most he had known, allowing him to slide easily despite the nearly crushing hold of those experienced muscles within. His breathing grows heavier, hips moving faster as pleasure builds within that eager shaft, pace only slowing once in a while and not for long before quicker movements return. Encouraged by her reactions, even the more rapid thrusts end with narrow tip pressed firmly against her cervix each time. Arkuss