velvet box. She put it on the table, opened the lid - and gasped. The openwork design of the thinnest gold wire formed a truncated pyramid with a square base, and the very base ... 40 centimeters diagonally, was made of the smallest gems - rubies, emeralds and blue sapphires. So small that from a distance their colors merged into gray. The second layer was colorless lamellar crystals of something similar to quartz. Enchanted strings of diamonds were set along the ribs, from which the phono so that when touched sparks ran - protective magic that does not allow the artifact to lose shape. Inside, a trained eye saw droplets of some dark gray stones hanging in the nodes of a golden network and forming a multi-layered ... something.

- Mr. Ray, but how is this possible? - the tigress has transferred a delighted look to the dragon.
- We spent a year and a half on this toy. The five best dragon mages and the entire scientific department of the Academy, ”he took Ryle by the elbow and quietly, so as not to distract the Fox who had gone to the Merger, left. “But I am afraid that only this boy can correctly enchant her.” And, Mrs. Rioni. I hope you understand that it’s not worth talking about what you see? By the way. - Mr. River looked stealthily. - Do you still have this fish?

The remains of catfish Ray were literally one tooth. He threw the pieces in his mouth completely and chewed thoughtfully. Together with the bones.
“You cook amazingly, Ryla.” I did not expect, to be honest. - the dragon courteously bowed.
- Mister Ray, I wanted to ask ... Did you so easily entrust Fox an artifact on which you laid a year and a half of life and a whole fortune? Are you sure the boy won't spoil him?
- Fox? Spoil it? Rather, the gnomes mine cut down in the sky.
- Yes, but he made several stones for me, and nothing came of it.
“Oh, how did you catch him ...” the dragon chuckled. - We discussed this idea with him. In general, nothing complicated, but no one had thought of it before. Simply, to implement such a scheme, you need or wealth for thousands of experiments, or education - to calculate everything. And Fox has neither one nor the other. I refused to help him then - I thought at least to make him study so much, and he, it seems, squandered all his savings, buying new and new crystals.

Groaning, Ryla hid her face in her palms. Handled, called.
- I hope you were not to him too ... strict? When he asked me to help for the last time, he looked frightened.
“I ...” she answered without raising her head. - Yesterday I bent a little stick.
- Don't worry, Ryla. Your methods may be harsh, but at least they work. So, what else I wanted to tell you ... - the dragon thought. - Your father would like to see you. Nothing like that, just really bored. And the last thing - if Fox enters the academy this year, the gratitude of Clan River and mine will know no bounds. In any expression that is convenient to you.
“I will not stay with him as a servant.” - Tiger blood rushed to the head, forcing to release the claws and hiss.
- And this is not a task. No one will force you, Mrs. Rioni. Just ... a hint of the possible outcome of your game.

The mercenary chose not to answer. Finally, Ray went to Fox, gave the boxes with the remaining diamond fields, bowed with Ryle, ceremoniously licked her paw, and flew away, promising to visit in a couple of days. The mercenary stood like a dusty, smashed bag. Now much became clear. And this house, and the lack of money, and in general ... These sudden feelings for Fox, where are they from? Releasing claws, she rushed after the dragon, but that was already gone.

- Fox. - the tigress shook the magician by the shoulder. - This dragon, Ray River - who is he?
“Ray River ...” the boy sighed. - He is a master of crystal magic. Supervises the scientific department of the Academy. And security too.And if I remember correctly, he is the head of the clan River.
It was a failure. If she came to the attention of such a person, a career could put a cross. At best, he will hand it over to her father. At worst, they simply won't find it. In the end, to finish off, the name of the dragon legend Arkatan River and everything associated with this demonic clan came to mind. Ryla clenched her teeth and made a half-tailed roar.
“You would have said before that you work for such ... dragons ...” She looked almost with hatred.
“I really don't like to be obliged,” the Fox shook his head. - Was already. Since then, I prefer to solve my problems myself.
- Well, well ... "And if you, dear, become a problem, you will quickly ... decide."
- Wait, that is, you want to say, it was not he who sent you? - It seems that it was not hard for her to reach it.
- You know, fox, I myself am not sure of anything. How do you feel?
- Good. Well, relatively well. - Fox smiled, took her paw off his shoulder and took both palms.
- Then let's go, pick up your normal clothes.
- What for? - again this frightened look.
- Well, if you like to train without clothes, I’m all for it. But soon we will go out into the street, and there it will not be very ... appropriate.
Fox broke into a smile and pressed his cheek to her palm.
“Good, Reila.” I understand that so simply he will not lag behind us.

Today’s class was different from yesterday’s class, just like the tigress’s behavior. She is still a section fox, referring to the fact that it is more convenient to observe the work of the muscles, and she sat in the chair, carefully watching the guy stretching. In the meantime, she spun hooks and weights out of the whip and now rubbed linseed oil into the skin. Putting aside the shiny weapon, she began to armor.
Of course, the pain did not go away completely - the muscle fibers were broken, and microtraumas would pass soon. But despite this, the same movements were already given much easier.
“Good,” Ryla nodded. - And now, if you say that the shoulder no longer hurts - take an emphasis lying down and do ... Well, let it be twenty-five pushups.

Lees was very surprised when his hands suddenly sprung, throwing him up. True, at the last time the muscles again let him down, and he crashed to the floor under the laughter of a tigress. Then she made him perform an exercise on the press, and it was more difficult - the pain in the abdomen had not yet passed to the end. But when Reila showed him a fist, everything was done quickly. Making unusual movements yesterday, he did not recognize himself. Looks like he was starting to like this too.

It was the turn of the very stretch that he was so afraid of. Fox blushed and said that he would try to do everything himself. To which Reila reasonably replied that if he accidentally broke anything, the dragon would tear it all up, and therefore she would be in charge of the process personally.
- Look, as it should! - and the mercenary, without any effort, standing on one leg, with the tip of her second, reached for her face. Considering that she dropped the armor, but there was nothing under it, the spectacle opened ... well. Fox swallowed convulsively. And then the torture began.
Ryla was cautious, as promised. But it didn’t help much - the eerie feelings of stretching tendons were added to the pain in the muscles. At the end, the magician felt like a puppet - just put the strings on the stage. The only thing is that there are no such puffy puppets.

- Well, what can I tell you, little fox. - Ryle sighed, sitting next to - Another year, and something to do would be too late. It is already too late now, but you and I will try to save what can be saved. So that you do not become a ruin by forty. It's a shame, you get me three years earlier, and with your data ...
- I'd probably die. - through the laugh moaning fox. Laughing was painful too.
- Then it would be harder, yes. I was a little different then. - according to left yle. - And you would have remembered me until the death in nightmares. Come on, wash and discuss what to do next.

In the bathroom, the tigress made me crawl into the hot water, and then, joining, she started a fuss, as a result of which Lys was tightly pressed against her and, fooling around, began to lick his head like a kitten.Imperceptibly, her hand was on his organ and began to stroke, forcing her to rise in full growth. Then she sat him down on the bench and, kneeling in front of him, teasingly ran a tongue from the underbelly to the chest, looking slyly into his eyes. Fox groaned with pleasure. Gradually, Ryla descended lower and lower, gently biting her skin. Finally, the tip of the tongue slid along the tense trunk. The structure of the mouth did not allow her to take the entire member, but, teasing the head, she found a solution. Having forced Fox to spread her legs as wide as possible, she crawled through the middle, holding the trunk between the mounds of the breasts and swallowing the head. With the endurance of the magician, things were clear how, so the cat decided to caress slowly, letting you feel the slightest shades of sensations. I squeezed the buttocks with clawed paws, causing echoes of yesterday's pain, played a little breast, not forgetting the tongue and lips. The young man’s hands reflexively lay on her head and she clenched her teeth in warning, making it clear that she shouldn’t do that.

And the magician, listening to the loud purring and watching her head move between his legs, was in seventh heaven with happiness. He could not imagine how pleasant this could be to be in such a hot and humid captivity. Yesterday he was thinking how to get rid of a terrible cat from home as soon as possible, but today he cannot imagine how he lived without her. Then the thoughts were swept away from his head, and he completely surrendered to the flood of pleasure.

- The best way to apologize, which came up with nature. - tigress licked her lips, looking at him. - But you do not expect that it will be so every day.
Clean and dry, they sat in the kitchen. Reila finally took home clothes from her backpack - a short white tunic of a bold cut, and now taught Fox how to cook meat properly. Slasher flashed, and the magician looked into all eyes.
- Say, Pup, why don't you want to enter this academy? If you really have such a talent, as Mr. Ray said?
- You know, Ryla, if I get there, it is only because he orders the admissions committee to do so. So, I will be obliged to serve him after graduation, but I do not want to.

“You are strange,” the tigress sneezed, sniffing the sliced ​​onion. - And if he tells you that it is not so?
- Who cares? I will know, and this is important ...
- Oh, that's what's the matter ... Fox, my dear, do you really think that the Mytar board just forgot where your house is? Or do you think that you have not been crawled and robbed not once because the house looks too modest?
- So, Ray ... Ryle, yes, I'd rather go with you than like this!
- In Helme, I saw such a life. If I had my own money, I would open a school here, teach the girls to wield a weapon ... - the tiger sighed dreamily. I'm twenty-four, Fox. And our life is shorter than that of people. In thirty years I will be a toothless old woman who can fit my great-grandchildren.
“No,” the fox lifted his head in horror. - No, as long as I live, there will be no such thing.
Ryla pulled him to her side, jokingly biting her shoulder. These two were happy ... And they will, if nothing changes.

[from the author: As you can see, dear readers, the invited expert (so that he was alive and well, a scaly creature) easily got the story into incomprehensible jungle. More precisely, the wilds are still understandable, but where the narration eventually ends up is unclear even to me. Erotic moves from the second to the third, but the situation is developing rapidly. Stay with us!
Ps. And yes, the author found the picture. Reila is generally white and without such a luxurious mane, but a brilliant catcher can be recognized without problems. ]