Bahiti's Caverns

Bahiti's divine body glistened in the flickering torchlight within the cave. Even so deep under the sands, one could not escape the arid heat which was only 100 times more potent on the surface... She sat, relaxed, upon her Scepter, the giant 'U' shaped structure which followed her with a mild sentience. It was wide enough for the woman to set her plump derriere upon, as she looked through a mirror of sand she conjured, as a window of sorts, to look out into the sandy dunes above her. She wasn't sure what her servants were up to... but she didn't care too much either. Silently, she observed the commotion which transpired over at the palace of one of her only descendants who died centuries ago due to stupidity and died a rather exciting death by being exploded into nothingness... while the other part of him was slain by the weapon of the War Gods in Beijio...

She sighed, casting away the sand and instead projected her own image.

"Stay... cool." She says softly, thinking of the phrase that one interesting young man told her about... 200 years ago? 300? Something like that.



She did the peace sign like he did, but it didn't feel the same. Her bored expression remained as she continued to observe her own image. She stood 5'9 when wearing her shoes, even semi-divine individuals can be self conscious! She was actually 5'5... but her body was toned, tanned, curvy and her hair impeccable and dark as raven's feathers with only a handful of uniquely lapis lazuli blue streaks. She was practically naked, save for the skimpy desert attire she's worn since the times it was in fashion... unaware the world was still in, some places, wearing about the same or less...

"Stay...cool." She repeated.

The sweaty, glistening nekomimi, Nem, was deep in the caverns Bahiti, her mistress, called 'vacation home'. The toned, curvy cat slinked her way into the narrow space where she hid collectables, treasure and goods from her mistress... things she'd take with her once she decided it was enough, and be free of the bored deity and her hungry and insane lacky, Lagarto! That pale white lizard... his inky black tongue... her bored expression...

The cat hissed as she tossed the gold items down and covered them with a rock. She then had to slip her curvaceous frame between those tight, cavern walls, before she could enter the tunnel that lead out to Gods knew where! She knew well enough not to get lost in them, like that time the giant sand crab tossed her into its gullet and it was a year before she was back in the land of the living! It was not fun being tied down to you bones when you cannot make use of them!

Now, she had to play it cool again, and make her way back to the main chambers...

While one cat was hiding her gold, another closer towards the 'throne room' so to say, was another... counting hers. The merchant, Catherine 'Cat' Koneko, was counting her gold gained by the mistress of the sands, whom had yet to give the woman the secret of her longevity and seemingly immortal body to her... but she was lucky to be trading with her at all. Odd bits and ends she was interested in, gathered by her from outside her caves... she was looking for the keys to her old palace, but Cat hadn't come across such an item yet.

She turned to the entrance of the tunnel, and saw Nem, the android like dancer for Bahiti, the said mistress of the sands, approaching. She didn't bother speaking with her, but as soon as she turned her attention to the the shadows, she saw the large, red eyed albino lizard, Lagarto:



"Oy, white sneck... you trying to look for rats? Or you hiding from the Mistress? You poor sniveling sack of scales..." Cat licked her upper lip, as she leaned back against her cargo, her DD's bouncing, while her horse neighing at the sight of the pale white snake-like lizard.



She enjoyed teasing the creature.

Lagarto sneered at the uppity merchant that was teasing him. Without so much as a word he dropped to all fours and glissaded across the ground toward her, eyes fixed on her body. Being the direct subordinate of Mistress Bahiti afforded him some advantages, up and including making a meal of egotistical snacks. Before she could even utter another word, his maw was upon her and sampling her neko flesh. Her struggles simply increased the yearning for a well figured meal.

It had been too long since Lagarto had sampled such a meal, swallowing Cat to her head despite the woman's protests....

Lagarto wrote:Lagarto sneered at the uppity merchant that was teasing him. Without so much as a word he dropped to all fours and glissaded across the ground toward her, eyes fixed on her body. Being the direct subordinate of Mistress Bahiti afforded him some advantages, up and including making a meal of egotistical snacks. Before she could even utter another word, his maw was upon her and sampling her neko flesh. Her struggles simply increased the yearning for a well figured meal.

It had been too long since Lagarto had sampled such a meal, swallowing Cat to her head despite the woman's protests....

Catherine snickered, and looked down to continue counting her coins when the sound of rustled movement and the shadow made her look up, her large golden eyes taking in the red, slimy throat which now got intimately close! She felt the jaws close around her shoulders, her arms raised, clawed fingers raking across Lagarto's long, pale scaly neck! "What are you doing?! It was a joke you oversized purse!!" She hissed, but muffled by his throat as saliva splashed across her face, flecked across her underframes in gooey strands!

He was able to raise her off the ground with his neck alone, his clawed hands bent over the cargo she had between them, her sandals slipping off, her clawed toes wiggled as she kicked and pedalled her legs gently, her large breasts bobbed under his chin, and her long dark ponytail swayed across her back! Her tail itself stood with hairs on end, and she brought up her thick, muscular thighs, and pushed her bare heels and toes against the creature's chest, trying to pull her head out of his throat!

Nem gasped, pausing her movements... before becoming neutral again. Watching with placid eyes, as the merchant, Cat, was being devoured by Lagarto for insulting him one too many times. She sighed, and leaned against the cave wall, arms folded, and watched him engorge himself casually. Thank goodness it wasn't me this time...

Lagarto embraced his meal's bare heels against his torso, grabbing them both hands to lock her in a most awkward bent over position amid his mouth. He widened his maw to engulf her buxom breasts, savoring their scrumptious feel and taste all at once. "Mmmmph!" Was all he could hear of her muffled cries though he was sure they were meant to be interpreted as words.

She punched and pounded at his hard scales, merely massaging the lizard from his perspective. He had to bounce Cat in his mouth several times in order to fully engulf the melons she called a chest, leaving a noticeable bulge in his throat once she finally began to slide toward his toward his stomach. He kept her hold of her heels all the while, leaving her legs stretched long and offering a full glance up her short skirt. The lizard's prehensile tongue licked and snaked its way down Cat's shirt within his maw, swiftly unraveling her clothes for an easier digestion.

"RRNNNNGGGHHh!" Cat's moans became more frenzied once her elbows were trapped painfully against her sides, jabbing into her skin even as Lagarto's tongue licked at her panties and threatened to disrobe her of them as well. But his stomach was growling and dinner was nigh. Once he was pleased with his fun, he reared his head back and allowed gravity to assist him in finish off his meal. Cat quite suddenly found herself plummeting straight down into the throat and landing face down in the strict confines of the fleshy stomach, nearly naked as her shirt and skirt were belched out onto the ground covered in saliva.

Lagarto wrote:Lagarto embraced his meal's bare heels against his torso, grabbing them both hands to lock her in a most awkward bent over position amid his mouth. He widened his maw to engulf her buxom breasts, savoring their scrumptious feel and taste all at once. "Mmmmph!" Was all he could hear of her muffled cries though he was sure they were meant to be interpreted as words.

She punched and pounded at his hard scales, merely massaging the lizard from his perspective. He had to bounce Cat in his mouth several times in order to fully engulf the melons she called a chest, leaving a noticeable bulge in his throat once she finally began to slide toward his toward his stomach. He kept her hold of her heels all the while, leaving her legs stretched long and offering a full glance up her short skirt. The lizard's prehensile tongue licked and snaked its way down Cat's shirt within his maw, swiftly unraveling her clothes for an easier digestion.

"RRNNNNGGGHHh!" Cat's moans became more frenzied once her elbows were trapped painfully against her sides, jabbing into her skin even as Lagarto's tongue licked at her panties and threatened to disrobe her of them as well. But his stomach was growling and dinner was nigh. Once he was pleased with his fun, he reared his head back and allowed gravity to assist him in finish off his meal. Cat quite suddenly found herself plummeting straight down into the throat and landing face down in the strict confines of the fleshy stomach, nearly naked as her shirt and skirt were belched out onto the ground covered in saliva.

"W-what are you doing?!" Catherine screamed! Feeling his black tongue slithering under and around her clothes, disrobing her of her robes, spandex top, bike shorts, and the hidden weapons she had on board! Her massive melons slithering into the throat with her head and shoulders, her nipples embossing his thin scales, her hips swaying, her tail snaking wildly as she kicked and screamed as he slithered between her now saliva soaked pussy. Her thick thighs bulged out his neck as he went vertical, her body quickly slipping down his long, pale neck, her feminine, feline form, bulging out his underscales...

"NO, STOP IT!!" She screamed, her hips wiggling as she descended into his throat... her stirrup legwear and bridal gauntlets remained! Her knees slowly flutter kicked as they vanished into his throat, her curvy body peeled away from the clothes left on his teeth which were promptly spat out over her heels which had fallen as soon as he consumed her... Her body bulged out his mid-section, a spherical bulge that groaned and bobbed with Catherine Koneko's curled up form! Inside, she sloshed around, her underframe glasses sliding askew on her face!

"I was JOKING! Gods, you filthy lizard! Can't you take a joke?!" She spat in the darkness, the gastric juices rising as she coughed and spat, kicked and wiggled her naked body within him!

Nem watched Catherine vanish and removed of her belongings with an unceremonious belch, the stringy saliva covered clothing pooled at Lagarto's feet left there as the beast licked his scaly lips and patted his swollen belly. "I... believe the mistress plans for us to move to another location, Lagarto." Nem said cautiously, and just as cautiously walked around the pale lizard and his ebony black, snaking tongue.

"Lagarto, Nem, Catherine... could you all please return to me at once." Came the cool, emotionless tone of Bahiti, her voice echoing off the walls and around them in an eerie fashion... even as Catherine's protests within Lagarto were audible though albeit muffled, even the cat within his stomach could hear the Mistress's words beckoning them forth...

Bahiti To-meri wrote:"Lagarto, Nem, Catherine... could you all please return to me at once." Came the cool, emotionless tone of Bahiti, her voice echoing off the walls and around them in an eerie fashion... even as Catherine's protests within Lagarto were audible though albeit muffled, even the cat within his stomach could hear the Mistress's words beckoning them forth...

The reason for such an announcement was left unfinished as Bastet clawed through one of Bahiti's mirrors, cutting off the 'we're under attack' part of her former foe's dispassionate way of speaking.

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"Well," paused Bastet after her sudden charge and attack, her legendary Kopesh brandished with its amberish glow:



"I finally strike the nerve to leave my Alabaster prison, and what do I find? A tasty meal, then my immortal nemesis talking to herself in front of a mirror." she paused, her free hand bringing up her feral claws she had used to smash one of Bahiti To-meri's sand mirrors:



"Hmp... one could say our fight is meaningless given our immortality... but that doesn't stop me from trying to find out just how many extra 'lives' you've got left in that flesh suit!" She hissed, eyes becoming wild as she spun into action, striking with claw, sword, and swinging her legs out wide in powerful kicks- smashing through Bahiti's mirrors while relentlessly assailing her foe! "C'mon, try to put up a fight! You're making this too easy!" She spat, smashing through another set of mirrors with her claws, making an opening to bring down her kopesh!

After several mirrors break apart from the feline invader, whilst Bahiti effortlessly evades the swings of claw and kopesh, Lady To-meri says in a emotionless tone: "It appears I am under attack..."

The kopesh is brought down to her neck, but Bahiti catches the blade between index and middle fingers of her left hand, raising her right palm where a swirling, neon blue energy is formed. The energy intensifies quickly, the sand lifting up reforming as a focusing lens. Wordlessly, pinning the feline in place she 'fires' the energy through the lens aimed at Bastet's abdomen, the result is a massive 'laser' which causes Bastet to fly backwards- slamming into a cave wall.

Before Bast's vision, Bahiti was gone- sand swirling where she last stood- then she was at her left side standing half way out of a swirling pool of quicksand! Bahiti's emotionless face greeted her, as did a raised left fist she was winding up. Sand convalesced around said fist, shaping into a comically oversized fist that then slammed Bastet in the face. A shockwave emanated from the blow, and the cavern shook with immense force! A hole was formed, sending Bastet deeper into a tunnel closer to Bahiti's servants. Bast was laying upon the floor, as sand spilled into the tunnel through the hole she had created. From this 'water fall' of sand, Bahiti To-meri reappeared, her curvy form parting the curtain of light brown sand which then became multiple mirrors which focused upon Bast.

She raised her right palm again, the blue swirling energy reappearing and this time the six or so mirrors which were aimed at Bastet were also beginning to glow.

Bahiti said nothing as she charged up her attack.