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The last of a Kind

Zeus was large, tall and beautiful. All of earth trembled when he walked proudly with his chest puffed out and stomped his paws on the large rock to oversee his territory.

If he wanted to, he also was silent as a shadow as he stalked his prey. No one heard him, no one saw him when he sneaked through the underbrush. Perfectly camouflaged with his velvety dark fur and the white stripes that looked silver in the moonlight.

When he had spotted his prey, he crouched down low. Every muscle in his body was tense like a bow string and rippled when he moved. The bristled ears twitched lightly, following a sudden noise, then focusing back on the unsuspecting target. Slowly he approached. One paw at a time. He hesitated, sprinted over a brief distance where he was completely exposed, then pressed himself back to the ground. His green eyes flashed with triumph as the mighty hunter leaped and dug his claws into his unsuspecting prey.

"OW", yelled Tom and looked down where the eager cub was clinging to his legs, furiously biting through his boots and throwing his full weight into it. "Zeus, you rascal", he huffed and looked up as he heard laughter.

"Told you that you need to be careful. He might still be closer to a cub than an adult, but he is a good hunter. And he has a good self esteem. Sometimes too large for his own good." Laughing, Steve bent down and plucked the last surviving specimen of the otherwise extinct species of Moon tigers from the leg of the intern. Taking some fur and leather off the boot as well.

"He has sharp claws", grumbled Tom and inspected his scratched leg.

"Yes, he will be a very good hunter once he has grown up. You'll see. That is, if he ever gets the chance for a real hunt. Seems that the Boss has a few ideas about him. Ah stop nibbling my fingers, you will get your food soon enough." Placing the youngster back on the ground, he tried to continue slicing the huge slab of meat he was working on. But within a split second, Zeus was attacking his own boot and wildly clung to his leg. Sighing, Steve shuffled over to his workbench, dragging the leg and the Moon Tiger cub with him like the over sized kitten he still was.

Steve had been working for Wildcats Foundation for almost ten years now and it never became boring. Not with gleaming personalities like Zeus around. He had taken the job shortly after finishing his studies as a vet and never regretted it a single day. Whenever he needed motivation for work, all he had to remind himself of was the fact that he was getting paid for an absolute dream job. Watching and caring for beautiful wonders of natures. Miracles made flesh and bone.

Like the extremely rare Sunset Leopard that they had gotten about six years ago. With gleaming golden fur and little yellow spots over her eyes. Or the Dust Tiger who was all silver, with no stripes at all.

All of them beautiful and rare. Brought into the Wildcats Foundation Breeding Center for various reasons: Rescued from poachers, confiscated on illegal transports or from shady shops that sold to the rich and famous on the black market. They all stayed for the same reason: Breeding to secure their species.

Zeus had been a special case. The rescuing team had gotten him after the police had made a drug raid on some kind of Big Game Guy With Large Balls or however drug bosses were called these days. They had found several exotic pets. All of them rare to the extreme. Most of them rather well cared for. One of the few exceptions had been Zeus.

He had been too young when he came into the center, half starved and in extremely bad shape after who knew how much time had passed since he had been separated by his mother.

Steve had spent his days and nights slowly nursing him back into shape. Awarding him the name Zeus because the kitten quickly started to behave like he owned the little flat where Steve lived and where he had kept him to keep an eye on.

Moon Tigers were believed to be extinct since the seventies and the sudden appearance of Zeus had been quite the hustle in the Wildcats Foundation. There was only one way his path in life could take from here: sacrificing his own freedom for the recreation of his species. There were no other Moon Tigers he could breed with of course, but Steve hoped that a normal tiger might be able to bear his young as well. Maybe the female Dust Tiger who also was an endangered species.

Eyeing the still fooling around Zeus closely, Steve pondered. Moon Tigers were supposedly quick to mature. With a little extra help especially so. For the past months he had been mixing a bit of medicine into the cub's food, trying to speed up the development of his reproductive organs. It had worked on the Sunset Leopard who already had had three nice litters since she resided here. Speeding up the process of course heightened the chance of Zeus fathering quite a number of litters through his lifetime. The faster he started, the better.

He grunted as Zeus forced his claws into his leg and started climbing up. "Yeah yeah, food will be coming. Just one moment." With a quick flick of his hand he slathered the drug onto the minced meat and started kneading it. Wincing while Zeus climbed up his waist to get to the food. "Almost there, pal, almost there."

...

Zeus knew that something was up the moment his two-legged mommy plucked him from his territory. Instead of being hoisted on his shoulder like they usually traveled, he was put into some strange device, resembling a slightly funny smelling cave. He roared out his disapproval when the bars of the device closed behind him, making it impossible to get out again.

But when he heard the soft dark voice of his Mommy, he calmed down a little, resolving to show his disapproval by glaring royally at everything from behind the bars. It worked until the strange cave was lifted up and shook him quite thoroughly. He still heard Mommy's steps close by, but the strange shaking cave did not find his approval. For a few minutes he tried to make it better by closing his green eyes but the shaking felt even worse so he quickly opened them again and stared out, mewling slightly.

Two-Legged-Mommy spoke to him again, stuck her fingers through the cage and petted him slightly. It calmed him down a little and made the travel a bit better. A short while later they entered a different territory by going to some strange hard air. It was the same kind of hard air that marked the borders of his own territory and it made a hissing sound as it slid open.

The second the shaking cave went through, Zeus nose was assaulted by the most enticing smell he had ever experienced. It was tempting and wonderful and stirred something in him. He did not know what it was but it was absolutely thrilling. He was on his paws in a moment, his muscles tensed and he wiggled his but, as his body tingled with... need.

It took him a moment to figure out what that feeling was. For he was neither hungry nor thirsty. But there was something, some kind of strong pull to this smell. He did not know what it might be, but whatever it was, he knew he needed more of that smell.

The floating, shaking cave sunk down to the floor again and Mommy appeared in sight. She spoke to him, then grabbed the leash to the collar around his neck. Somehow Mommy managed to open the barrier in front of Zeus and he darted out in a flash. He mewled in annoyance when the grip around his neck tightened, but since Mommy held the other end of the leash, Zeus did not mind.

He tried to slow down and walk with Mommy, but it was difficult. The smell beckoned him forward and Mommy was so slow! Tugging and jerking and digging his mighty claws into the ground, Zeus managed to coax Mommy to walk faster.

What they found, was an amazing sight. It was a female tiger, it seemed. All silver and wonderful, but massively huge. She showed her teeth when he noticed Zeus approaching in her territory. Furious with their intrusion she threw herself against the bars of the small cage she was in and swiped her paw at them, hissing and roaring wildly.

Feeling that sometimes it was best to let Mommy do the talking, Zeus shrank back and hid behind her legs, peeking out sheepishly behind them to stare at the large female in front of him. Unfortunately, she seemed to have the center of the beautiful smell right with her in that cage. Damnation!

Zeus looked up into Two-Legged-Mommy's bearded face and mewled, more than intimidated with the female who apparently did not want to share the source of the enticing smell. He watched as Mommy spoke into a square stone and waited for a crackling response. When Mommy noticed him, she bent down and slowly scratched his fur, mumbling in her deep, reassuring voice. Zeus felt himself relax a little and leaned against one of her legs, letting himself be scratched and calmed down slowly. From his safe position with Mommy he even dared to hiss back at the female before quickly darting behind Mommy's legs again.

Two cracking noises sounded shortly after and the silver female roared her disapproval before she seemed to get slightly drowsy. Other Two-Leggeds came in and quickly dragged her out of the cage and into some strange device that clamped heavily around her body and back. Even around her head, much like the collar that Zeus wore himself. They had to work very quickly because the drowsiness seemed to seep off her even before they were done.

The female hissed and growled and threw herself against the restraints, but could not move a muscle no matter how hard she tried. Then she stopped and resolved to murderous glares to everything in front of her. Especially Zeus and Mommy.

Mommy made a noise and gently tugged at the leas, coaxing Zeus to follow her. Together they trotted behind the female where the scent grew more and more intense. Sniffing, Zeus approached and noticed that the scent seemed to emit from the female herself. He approached her and found the source of the scent hidden at her backside.

Curiously he bent down, taking an almost intoxicating whiff and reeling a little from the intensity. He shook himself and bent down again. Right between her hind legs was something dark with tiny droplets clinging to it. Zeus extended his tongue and licked, causing the female to growl slightly and twitch her behind.

Startled and annoyed, Zeus growled back. His mighty roar not quite thundering through the territory as his heart would have wished for. But Mommy was here so everything was well.

Once more Zeus sniffed at the rear of the female, his body tingling all over. Again he extended his tongue and started licking the glistening droplets away, making the female emit a deep growl of pleasure and quickly shifting her weight from one foot on the other like she was getting ready to pounce. With quick short steps she moved her hind legs further back, lifting that glistening thing under her tail up a little.

Intrigued, Zeus started licking in earnest, ignoring the mewling and growling of the female as well as the swift steps toward him. When the barbs on his tongue brushed over that area she growled so loud and so furiously that Zeus panicked and darted behind Mommy's legs again.

Once more she picked him up and petted him gently, then carried him over to the female tiger. There she put him down again, right behind the female who was still wiggling her butt back and forth as if searching for something.

Feeling something stir deeply inside him, Zeus copied her rhythm with his hind paws, but did not know what to do. Mommy's hands traced down his fur, brushed over his belly, intensifying the strange need, the strange tension in Zeus. He noticed that it seemed to center between his own legs, but he had no idea what or why.

When Mommy's hands brushed further back and glided over his sheath, Zeus instinctively rocked his hips forward, surprised by how good it felt. The tension flowed in his dick and his entire member and his balls tingled strangely. Over and over he humped his hips against Mommy's caressing hand, not quite sure why. Searching for something to release him of the tension and at the same time making it much, much worse. He growled slightly and humped his hips a few times into empty air when Mommy withdrew her hand.

Then Mommy grabbed him around his front paws and lifted him over the backside of the still wiggling female. Then Mommy's hand slipped toward his belly again. It coaxed his dick out of his sheath and guided it. Warmth brushed over the tip. The female mewled and pressed herself against him. Zeus felt the wetness coating the tip of his member and instinctively jerked his hips forward.

Warmth and pressure hugged him and he jerked his hips back and forth on pure instinct.

The female roared and growled every time the sharp barbs of Zeus' dick scratched the tender walls of her vagina.

With the firm grip of Mommy attached to his backside, Zeus humped backward and forward like mad, screwing himself in and out of her, drunken on the new feeling. His small hips jerked and bounced in a staccato rhythm. The tension in his body continued to mount and drove Zeus to faster and faster movements, slamming his tiny barbed dick into the wet female and suddenly feeling something burst inside him. Something shot up his dick and erupted into the female. Once, twice. Struck by the pleasure, Zeus bit into the female's behind and held on as he blew his load.

As soon as he was done, he flopped over and was thrown off the backside of the wildly raging female. He hadn't even noticed that she was furious. Mommy gathered up his own limp form and placed him on her shoulder, constantly stroking his back and mumbling.

...

"That went better than expected", murmured Steve as he carried his little protege out of the Dust Tiger's enclosure. He grabbed his Walkie Talkie and pressed the button. "We are almost out keep her in the restraints for two minutes then let her go."

He latched it back onto his belt even before he received his answer, eager to get going. He moved through the double doors system and turned to watch the silver tigress dart out of her shackles like a lightning bolt. As soon as she was out she lay down and started to roll around. A very good sign.

"How did it go?"

Steve turned and noticed Tom approaching. "Did it work?"

"I hope so. Zeus was interested and together we managed to mate him to her. But seeing that the drug has never been tested on such a young specimen, I am not quite sure if it was successful. At least his dick seems to be big enough so the barbs can scratch her properly. That is reassuring."

"How so?"

"Well felines need to be scratched by the barbs. It triggers their brain into releasing a hormone. If it happens often enough, it causes the eggs to ripen and be released. That is why cats usually mate for several hundred times in a few days. Since Zeus probably does not have that stamina yet, I took a shot at it over the last few days."

"What...? You... you don't mean to tell me that you...?" Tom looked thunderstruck.

"Masturbated her? Yes I did. It's part of the job."

"Oh my fucking..." he breathed, ogling him with plate sized eyes. "How?"

"Cotton swabs. They work like a charm."

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