A moonlit back alley is normally never a good path to take for a young single woman, but Beth was already out too late and needed to get home fast. With a sigh, the young 17 year old tucked her hands into her purple jacket pockets and began walking down the alley. Rats scuttled away, liter blew in the wind. Suddenly the silence of the night was broken by a loud roar. Beth jumped in her sneakers from the loud sudden sound. “Hey!” An unknown voice from behind her called out. “What are you doing here!” The voice seemed worried, scared even. But Beth was more worried, as it sounded like the voice was getting closer, she could hear the sound of quickly approaching shoes. Beth shook with fear, she knew better than go out alone. She griped the small can of pepper spray in her pocket tightly. Suddenly she was grabbed and pushed behind a nearby trash bin. She screamed, only to be quickly silenced by a..soft hairy hand over her mouth. “Shhh! I need you to wait here quietly!” Beth looked up to see the source of the voice. Her eyes widened. She could not believe what she saw. Squatting down before her was a slick, black furred cat man, dressed in a badge and patch decorated military jacket, his chiseled and scared chest open. The strange being smiled nervously before standing up and taking two steps back. “L-listen” He tried to keep eye contact on the scared girl before him, but his eyes continued to regularly look down the alleyway at something outside of Beth’s sight, he was looking at something and it obviously had him worried. “Y-you will need to wait here for a bit….oh shit….just wait here I….i’ll be right back” He turned away from Beth and faced what he had been staring at. Then all Beth saw was a flash of shaggy brown fur plow through him and keep going down the dark back way. Beth stayed in her designated hiding place as the night filled with the sounds of hissing, metal slashing through flesh, and beastly roars and groans. Then, a loud thud. Beth continued to wait until she heard the sound of approaching shoes once more, but now wet… “M-mister?” Beth called out. “Yah yah, I’m okay…” The furry man came through the darkness, his dark black fur shimmering from the fresh blood sprayed over him by his recent kill. “W-what was that?” Beth slowly stood up, her hand still tightly gripping her pepper spray. “A Minotaur. Why it's in this town is besides me...the bigger question is why are you in a back alley at this time of night? It's goddamn 11:30!” “I was at the library, studying for school, but it got late, I need to get home.” “Well...i’ll take you home.” “What's your name mister?” He blinked twice. “My name?” Beth smiled sweetly, “Yes your name! I should know the name of the man who saved my life.” He smiled, and laughed slightly. “I...I don't have a name. People simply call me 42. “ Beth frowned. “That is not a name...you look like an Aaron to me. “ Aaron smiled. “Aaron, I like that. And you’re name is?” “Beth.” Beth smiled back. “Beth Wright.” “Well Beth, allow me to take you home. But….can I borrow your shower once we get there?” “I might need to sneak you past my parents.” “I don't think that will be a problem.” “How...how old are you?” “19 years old” Beth smiles slyly, “Yah, you can borrow my shower, on one condition?” “What?” She smirks, stepping closer to him. “I join you~” Aaron’s eyes widen. Then, in two sift motions he lifted her off her feet and carried her off like a triumphant warrior. “Where do you live?” “On Thompson St, the big light blue house on the hil.” “Oh, I know the one...I just noticed something” “What did you notice?” Beth asked. She received an answer by the sudden feeling of Aaron squeezing her large rear. “You have an amazing ass” Beth blushed brightly “Oh my god!” He laughed, sprinting up the fire escape to the top of the building. “You ever been roof hopping before Beth?” Aaron asked, Standing at the edge of the roof, Beth still in his arms. “N-No…” “Well, you will now” Laughing, Aaron hopped off the roof, onto the neighboring roof, sprinting along roof to roof until he reached the edge of the city. He hopped off the roof and continued sprinting up Thompson street until he reached her house. “Which room is yours?” “Top floor, last window on the right of the east facing side. “ “You remembered those details?” “I thought they would be important one day” Aaron smiles, clearly impressed. With a chuckle he scales the wall of the house, Beth clinging tightly to his back. Soon they were in her room. As Beth flipped on the light Aaron finally took a look at his future love of his life. She had curly, shoulder length, brunette hair, deep, dark green eyes. Her lips were thin and pouty. Though she only reached his chest, her body had enough curves to catch his attention. Her chest was modest, but it was her “bottom” half that caught him, wide hips and thighs, and a rear, perfectly made as if sculpted by a master potter. “So…” Aaron smirked eagerly “shower where?” “There is one in this room, I have my own bathroom. “ She smiled sweetly “Are you hurt, do you need help getting undressed?” Aaron’s smile became dopey with joy, he simply nodded instead of replying. She snickered softly to herself as she approached him. “Follow me kitty kat~” Like the faithful kitten he is, Aaron followed closely behind her into the bathroom, closing the door behind them. And that's all you pervs get to hear for now.
