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The trees were so thick in the park that Felix could barely see past them to the hills that rolled through the park. They were beautiful and thick with fall leaves that made the air smell wonderful. It was the one treat that he'd allowed himself after graduating high school. After his parents had died he'd been pushed from three different foster homes during his last year of high school until he became a legal adult. The money they'd left him had been spent on his upkeep and been sent on to the government to pay for his home's property taxes. He'd been a bit appalled when he'd graduated and his case worker had told him what he had left. He'd been expecting a large check that would allow him to pay for college as well as living comfortably at home. As it was, he barely had enough to put towards his college fund and nothing left over for him to live on.

He knew that he'd have to get a job and had already made some inquiries to get a job as a grounds keeper at the local country club. It would give him enough money to live on, though it meant he'd have to juggle a full time job and school. Felix ran his fingers through his short hair as he looked around the woods and let himself smile a little bit. The sound of his former classmates distracted him slightly and he watched as they chattered together in a loose group as they waited for their tour guide. They had all agreed to take a senior trip at the end of the summer before they started college. He didn't mind the park, but he had been looking forward to something more interesting. They'd mostly been bullied into it by the girls in the class who wanted to see the nature preserve rather than go out to one of theme parks.

Despite the fact it wasn't a theme park, it was something that he was able to do that was just for fun instead of the worries that had plagued him all summer as he got his life back together. He stretched with a full bodied stretch that made him arch his back slightly and curled his fingers slightly before dropping back into a relaxed posture. He grinned as he noticed a few the girls watching him and sauntered back over to the group. He hadn't had any girlfriends in high school, mostly because since his parents' death they had seemed more ready to treat him like a brother rather than anything else. Still, it was nice to know that they still stole glimpses of him letting him know that it wasn't entirely hopeless. It almost made him wish he was still back in high school when he would have a chance to ask them out.

"Stop looking at her." One of his friends good naturedly shoved up against his side and made him stumble slightly. He grinned over at him. "Now I know why you didn't kick up a fuss to come out here. You're busy looking at the beauty of nature, eh?"

"Hey, I can't say I don't like looking at them." Felix grinned right back and gave him a light bump back. "Lotsa beautiful stuff here in nature, yanno? All sorts of things!"

"Alright, gather around, folks! We're about to start the tour!" The voice prevented his friend from replying and Felix glanced over to see a woman in a forest green uniform waving at them to gather around. "Make sure that you line up and don't step off the trail. We want to preserve the natural beauty around us and that means trying not to destroy the plants along either side of the path."

The group started to shift around and began to form up into a more organized group. Felix let folks shift ahead of and suppressed a smug grin as he noticed one of the girls that had watched him stretch maneuvered her way towards the back with him. He knew he wasn't bad looking, after all, he was six foot tall with a lean body that was just muscular enough that he felt a bit vain about. He pretended not to notice as the group formed up loosely in three abreast before the tour guide started to lead them away from the shelter of the main building. He found himself at the back of the group and he glanced backwards briefly to make sure and followed behind the rest. He was used to being towards the back of any given group, he preferred it even.

It also let him look at the girls ahead of him with a slightly wicked grin on his face. They had been tromping along the path for several minutes before he brought his attention up to the voice of the tour guide. He wasn't entirely engrossed in it, but he was looking more at the scenery rather than giving her his entire attention. She talked about the age of the forest and the glaciers that had come through to form the deep valleys and mountains around them. It was pretty basic knowledge, but the scenery was something that he hadn't learned from books.

The forest consisted of massive giants that towered overhead and was alive with the noise of wild life. The sound of the birds created the bulk of noise, but there was also the sound of squirrels that played higher up in the trees. The deep reds, golds and greens of the leaves made everything look like something out of a greeting card or calendar. It wasn't even terribly hot, though that was helped by the fact the trees kept most of the sun off. As they continued along the trail he turned some of his attention back to the tour guide who explained that a portion of the lower mountains were made from limestone and they had successfully blocked attempts to create a quarry here.

The rich forest started to give way to large pale rocks and the trail angled upwards as it followed a twisting trail. The tour guide explained about how the lime stone had been worked by some of the native people who had been here in the early days of the country, but most of it had been carefully preserved by museums. When she talked about the museum she had a slightly annoyed tone as if she didn't approve of it. Felix didn't pay that much attention as he was busy watching the pair of girls in front of him hiking up the steeper portion of the trail. It wasn't until they reached the top of the outcropping of stones that he returned to paying attention to the tour guide.

"The people that lived here showed a great respect for nature. We try to ensure that we reflect that respect in our protection of the land. Some of the reason was because it was a religious belief, but there is another reason entirely. This land was quartered off in the treaty of 1854 at great sacrifice of the native peoples because they not only believed that it was sacred, but that it was already inhabited by the spirits." The tour guide paused as good natured laughter rippled through the teenagers. "I wouldn't laugh. This place has long been reputed to have strange properties. People disappear for days, but when they return they swear it's only been an hour. Or they disappear for an hour and report having been trapped for months.

"Before this became a part of the park there used to be several towns people that would come up here to these rocks to try and meet the spirits and make deals with them. There were several stories about people who made exchanges with the spirits in exchange for luck. One of the farmers reputedly gave them the gift of a song for a night in exchange for his sheep all giving birth to healthy twins. That year he was the wealthiest man in the country, but the spirits never gave a gift without something going wrong. When he was an older man and held most of the sheep in the county, he reputedly attributed his luck with breeding to his own knowledge and talent. The spirits took offense and that spring a great flood ran through his farm and wiped out all of his sheep until he was left with the same amount he had had when he had been a lowly farmer.

"These stories are repeated throughout history, but with the same theme in each one. They would grant you a gift, but it would always go wrong for you in the end. There are also stories about how they would attack those that didn't respect their land. One of the most famous gave Red Deer Park its name. A man once came here in the dead of winter because he was hungry and wanted to hunt down the deer that are common here. He killed a pregnant doe not half a mile from here and while he was taking the meat one of the spirits came and found him in the act. It was enraged at what he'd done and to punish him it cast a spell that forced him into the shape of a deer. But he wasn't a deer like the ones we find here now, he was turned into a blood red deer so that he was stained with his sins. It's said that he still runs through the hills constantly being hunted by the spirit for his crimes against the doe.

"Now! We've reached the half way point of our tour, so we'll take a short break to have some food and drink. Make sure you use the waste baskets here to dispose of anything. You'll have half an hour before we move on." The tour guide gifted them with a grin as the group started to spread out.

Felix looked around as his friends started to pair off into groups as they found places to sit. He was amused to see that the rocks themselves were mostly set too high to allow people to scramble onto them. The picnic benches, though, provided something even better. He gave himself a shake and moved back to grab his bag. He was dying of thirst. Ever since they'd left the deeper part of the forest the autumn sun had been glaring down at them and heating up his dark clothing. It was almost too uncomfortable, but he could see that the path led right back into the thicker part of the forest where he could get out of the sun. He fumbled out his water bottle and took a drink as he glanced around at the group that chattered together. He wasn't hungry enough to dig into his packed lunch and he didn't particularly want to join one of the small groups.

The forest, however, the forest was interesting. He turned his head to look at the surrounding area and the trees that started along behind the limestone outcropping. He'd spent most of his life in the middle of a city large enough that the closest thing he came to it was when he went to the park. He wondered what was beyond the path that had been marked out. He could see a small, very small path that led away from the main trail. It didn't look like more then something that one person could walk along safely. He wouldn't do much harm on that path, and certainly wouldn't do any damage. He glanced back at the group behind him and licked his lips. It would be easy to slip away and just do his own exploring.

Felix gave another look to make sure that no one was watching and he slipped onto the small path. The back of his neck prickled a little bit as he expected to hear the tour guide yell at him to come back, but nothing followed him. It wasn't that he disliked the tour, it was only that he felt the urge to explore places that had less to do with neat and tidy lines and more to do with the real forest. He hadn't been able to really pay attention to the guide as it was. Most of the information was of the sort he'd learned in school and he had a vague idea that he might be able to spot real wildlife on his own.

He knew that there were a lot of large animals in the preserve. The guide had told them about the cougars, wolves, lynxes, deer, badgers and a number of other animals that made this place their home. It gave him a feeling of hope that he'd be able to actually see one. He wouldn't be able to see anything if they were tromping around as one big group. He was positive he'd heard the sound of large bodies bolting away as they went up the path. Half the fun of seeing the forest was the chance to see animals in the wild.

It didn't take long for the sound of the group to fade away entirely and be replaced with the softer noises of the forest around him. He tilted his head to one side and listened to the trilling bird song as he followed the narrow path through the large trees. It didn't seem to have a purpose that he could tell, it twisted around and went this way and that with no hint as to the destination. At first he'd believed it had been made by wildlife, but as he followed it up a steep hill he began to realize that it was likely a trail made by the park service. They probably came out to look for trespassers or make rounds. The way the guide had talked it was clear that they didn't want to do any damage to the forest. With that thought in mind he kept his ears alert for the sounds of radios or other noise that might end up with him bumping into a ranger.

He wasn't quite sure how long he had spent wandering. He knew that the sun had started to climb higher in the sky, only by the fact that it was growing hotter. He peeled off his outer shirt as he realized that he was working up a sweat, but his discomfort was at the back of his mind. The forest gave him glimpses of fantastic scenery. At one point he came upon a hill that overlooked a steep drop off and a water fall that emptied into a broad pool. It was breathtaking to look down on it and he was even more amused to see his friends gathered on a wooden walk way designed to keep them from getting near the entrancing site. He was positive that he'd made the best possible decision with regard to how he wanted to spend his day and that just drove the point home.

By the time he was sweaty, gritty and tired he'd managed to see a small herd of deer, a coyote slinking through some fields and even a glimpse of a hawk that winged its way expertly through the trees. He stopped with his back pushed against a tree as he tried to catch his breath and pushed his sweaty bangs back from his eyes. He reached back into his bag to fish out his water bottle and frowned as he pulled it out empty. With a soft curse he dragged his backpack around and found it sopping wet from the leaking drink. He'd thought that his back had felt more wet then it should have. He heaved himself back onto his feet and glanced around.

The path twisted upwards out of the valley and his mouth felt even more dry thinking about hiking under the heat of the sun. He licked his lips and rubbed a hand over his face. He nearly started up on the trail, but was stopped by the soft sound of water trickling in the distance. He'd seen a stream earlier in his hike, so he wasn't surprised, but it did make him perk up a bit. He could just stop there and get a drink. It wouldn't be entirely safe, but for a simple swift drink he'd be fine. Besides, the way the nature preserve was set up there wouldn't be any contamination or pollution it like there would be in a city. With that thought he turned off the path and started to hike towards the sound of the water.

It took him a few tries. The valley made it hard to pick out exactly where the sound was coming from, but after scrambling over some moss covered boulders he dropped down into a small clearing that was bisected by a bubbling stream. It looked clear and cool as he dropped his bag and glanced around. Beautiful flowers ringed around it despite the lateness of the season and there were even flowering vines that crept along the trees. It was a spot that many photographers would have given their left hand to see and it was all his! His grin grew a bit more as he went to the side of the stream and picked out an area that was naturally deeper than the others.

A few silver fish darted back and forth beneath the surface of the water before fleeing him as he dipped his fingers into it and lifted his hand to take the first drink. It was cold and welcome on his parched tongue. It was better than the stale water in his pack by far and he dipped his hand down again to pull up another handful. As he leaned forward and watched the water ripple around his hand he saw a flash of purple. The flash was so swift that he jerked back. The moment he did he found himself staring into a pair of brilliant amber eyes set in the angry face of a young woman. Her body mimicking his own where he was crouched. He stumbled backwards and landed on his ass with a yelp.

"How dare you drink this water! This is my clearing and my home, this water is forbidden to any but myself and those animals that are my friends." Her voice was high pitched and her pupils flared open wide.

"Where the hell did you come from?!" Felix sputtered and stumbled onto his feet. His face reddened with anger at having been startled. "Don't scare me like that, damnit. This is a nature preserve, no one owns this water but the government."

"It's my water." The girl angled her head down angrily. "And this is my home. You aren't one of the ones I have told can use this."

"The hell if I care, lady. I was just getting a quick drink." He watched her stand up and the pale purple outfit clung over her body as she glared at him. Jesus! She was a nutter! "Listen, I'm just going to go back to my group, okay?"

"NO! You stole my water. You stole from me and from my clearing." The girl's words came out with a strange growl to them. "You have not earned the gift of it and those who don't earn the gift have to pay it back."

"Uhh.. I only got a couple of bucks, but I just took a little drink." Felix fumbled for his wallet as the girl nimbly jumped over the creek and landed closer to him then he was comfortable. He managed to get the wallet out and started to open it. "Listen, here!" He shoved the few bills he had at her. "There you go, sorry for intruding."

The girl didn't take the money, she just stared at his hand as he held it out to her. When she looked up her pupils had pinned down to mere spots. "I don't want your money. I want payment for what you stole. Thief."

"It was just water!" He took a step back and glanced towards the way he'd entered here. Who the hell staked out a clearing in the middle of the woods? The girl was insane. Obviously insane.

"It was my magic!" Suddenly the slight young woman launched forward and to his horror her dark red lips peeled back to flash a pair of curved fangs. "MINE!" The word snapped out in a rough scream that didn't sound human in the least bit.

Felix fell backwards unable to stop himself and his foot caught against one of the stones. He tried to balance himself, but it was too late. He fell back into the cold water that splashed around him and his ass hit hard against the rocks. He tried to scramble backwards as he watched the flash of purple erupt into movement. All he could think was that he was about to be attacked by the insane woman. He twisted around and got his knees under him before groping for his bag. Too late, it was snagged away from him in the current while he tried to clear his eyes. When he looked up he saw something that looked like melting snow. It rippled and melted in a purple rush that erupted into shadows. Before he could think of denying what he was seeing it reformed on an outcropping of rocks above him.

Pale amber eyes glared down at him from over a coal black muzzle and the lips peeled back to show the fangs he had seen in the girl's mouth. He froze in shock as large paws flexed and white claws extended out from the sheaths and the unearthly scream snapped out again. It echoed around him as the creature hovered over him with its lips twisted back in a grimace. He forgot about the cold water soaking into his jeans and shirt. He forgot about everything except panic that a large predator was suddenly crouching above him and looked as if it could easily eat him. The lips closed for a moment and when they opened again the scream didn't come out.

"Stranger. Thief. Invader. You have stolen magic from me and invaded my home. That comes with a price that demands to be met." The big cat spoke in a crisp deep voice and slowly stood up. Standing up he could see the lines of the body. It was like a cougar, but larger and darker. "So you will pay the toll that I demand as you did not bargain to drink from my spring."

"I didn't know! I didn't know I had to bargain." He pushed back and scrambled out of the creek as the cougar watched him. The eyes glistening balefully.

"Change." The Cougar purred the word towards him in a deep thick voice that made another shiver run down his spine.

Felix fell down with a cry and his lips peeled back with a short scream as he felt the water that clung to his jeans and shirt heat up. It seemed to boil against his bare skin while he writhed and twisted. He wanted to run, but his legs locked up as he rolled against the grass. He desperately tried to get rid of the heat, but whatever was happening didn't allow him to rub it off against the grass. His only hint was suddenly his jaws ached and he spread his lips in a rough scream. His aching teeth curved downwards and his mouth started to push outwards to form a muzzle. His breath caught in his throat while he dug his fingers down against the ground and arched his back upwards. Everything hurt! It hurt to breath, it hurt to move.

His skin stretched and rippled over his frame as his entire head started to change positioning. He could feel his ears sliding up along his head and his eyes blurred as they adjusted themselves. The muzzle formed and whiskers burst out to either side as a flow of pale tawny fur started to flow over his line of vision. He dropped his hands down against the ground and dug his fingers in as the ache spread to his bones and his fingers withdrew. The nails that had started out flat and harmless slipped out into something deadly and dangerous. He watched in terror as his fingers formed paws that spread over the dark green grass. He only had moments to wonder at it before his shirt started to tear open and his jeans ripped apart.

His back and spine realigned themselves with pops and cracks as the bones realigned themselves into something more feline. His legs shifted and twisted until his boots were torn apart. He snarled softly to himself and the noise came out rough as his hind paws hit the ground. The pressure grew along his spine and he twisted his head back to look at his ass. He could see the tawny fur flowing over him as if it were a rush of water and it didn't stop. Just at the base of his spine a tail pushed out in a long glorious spill. It twisted and smacked against the ground roughly. It shocked him that he could feel his muscles changing so that he could control it. His eyes bulged and he let out another harsh noise before falling back against the grass.

The heat pounding through him until he could feel his heart beat in his ears. It kept up a steady beat that made it hard to breath. He tried to concentrate on the sight of the creek bubbling near by, but he couldn't. He could feel himself changing in other ways. He twisted his lips back in a shriek and jerked upright and awkwardly looked down the line of his haunches. He heard the Cougar laughing from somewhere near by, but he didn't care. He jerked his hind leg up and watched as he had a brief glimpse of the rippling change happening between them. The pale white fur shifted as his shaft was drawn backwards in a slow drag. He let out a protesting noise, but it was too late. His balls drew up with a nauseating shift inside of his stomach. He sucked in a breath and called out again as his stomach rippled and made room for something entirely different.

Felix's leg dropped down to hide the sight. It was too late. Deep inside things had changed too much and she knew it. She could feel it. Her lips fell back down over the massive canines and hid them from sight as she yowled out her pain and terror. It fell on deaf ears as the Cougar's laughter wrapped around her and she turned her head to find it hopping down from the rock. The sleek black form strolled towards her with the head held up high so that she could see a faint purplish black marking on the chest in the form of a rosette. It wasn't the only thing she could see. HE was most definitely displaying himself for her.

"I think a fitting payment can be worked out." The Cougar purred roughly as he came closer. "After all, the water changes all things and you have changed for the better. A litter of cubs to grace the forest will be my payment and then you may go free."

Felix tried to answer, but the sound was garbled into a snarl. Cubs? No! Oh hell no! She pushed herself to all fours and tried to stumble backwards. "If you leave like this then you will remain in my forest forever, human. You will never be able to change back. Never be able to speak."

She froze and stared at him with something like sick terror filling her stomach. The Cougar grinned and showed every one of his white teeth. "Of course, if you crouch down and let me fulfill my duty then you will have your litter of cubs before the sun sets in your mortal world and be free to go. That will be my payment. I'll let you choose to accept it or not. After all, whether you say yes or no, the forest gets at least one other cougar."

The large male settled down on his haunches and seemed to watch her with all the patience of any big cat, but that wasn't where Felix was watching. Beneath his belly she could see the sheath spread open and a flash of dark red as he displayed himself to her. It made her stomach tense up and parts low in her body clench and relax. It was unnerving to smell him and even more unnerving to think over what he was offering her. It was like some horrible dream or story that made her squirm and writhe in embarrassment. Was it a dream? She wanted to believe it was a dream, because if she was dreaming, she wasn't sitting in front of a male who was proposing that she let him fuck her.

Her body wanted it. That was even worse! She could feel her stomach heating up and some part of her mind lingering over how good it would feel to have a certain itch scratched. The scent of him was intensely male and intoxicating as she drew in a shuddering breath and sighed it out again. Her muscles quivered with a primal need to crouch down on the ground and yowl out an ancient mating song. The only thing that kept her from doing just that was the shock and terror at the idea of having him mate with her. She couldn't possibly want that! But oh he smelled so good, and he would feel so good when he touched certain places...

The thought made her flatten her ears and glance around the clearing. It was no longer the clearing she had first walked into. It was ringed by massive trees and she could see dark night spreading overhead. Everything had changed! She twisted around in a circle as her momentary fear pushed away thoughts of being taken. This wasn't the same place, "You drank my water and magic, this is my world. There is only one way out and that is with my help." The male purred and she flinched. What choice did she have?

Felix was shaking as she slowly crouched down onto the damp thick grass. Her nose was filled with male musk and the scents of the wood, but she kept her eyes staring down at the grass rather then up. How could she even think she could do this? What would happen if she ran away? Should she try to run? The questions chased round and round in her own mind as she kept herself crouched firmly down against the ground and heard movement near her. A hot puff of sweet musk scented breath hit against her shoulder and made her squirm as she strived to keep still. The tickling breath trailed down along her side before a hot tongue drug along the curve of her haunch and traced downwards. Her head snapped up and she let out a muted whimper.

"I'll be gentle." The Cougar purred mockingly and the large muzzle dropped down so that the next breath puffed against her sex.

Her body tensed up and then jerked forward with a yowl as a rasping barbed tongue abraded the soft white folds. It probed against the soft mound and she felt it flick up against something sensitive, too sensitive. That was it. Felix's mind broke and she launched forward with a yowling cry as she tried to escape. She couldn't do this, she couldn't! Her paws dug into the ground as she leapt over the damned spring and started to aim herself towards the opening between the rocks. She had barely gotten within paws length of them when weight slammed onto her back and she was sent tumbling against the ground. Claws scraped against her side and she found herself staring up into the snarling face of the black Cougar.

His paws pinned her down and claws nearly tore at her shoulder as she was forced back onto her stomach beneath him. His weight pinning her down as one of his paws moved to grasp against her chest threateningly. "I knew when I saw you, that we were destined. You presented yourself, female, its too late for regrets now."

The voice was wild and rough as she writhed and struggled beneath the weight. Her eyes bulged slightly as teeth dug in against the back of her neck and yanked backwards. It was as if a button had been pushed and she felt her body relaxing beneath the grip. Her chest rose and fell rapidly with harsh breaths that she tried to control. Her tail was forced up to be pinned against the dark chest shoving down against her which left her entirely vulnerable to what the creature wanted to do. Felix spread her jaws and cried out as something hot and hard probed beneath her tail. The hold on her neck forced her to hold still as her mind screamed out for her to run!

Nothing her mind told her to do worked. Her body wouldn't work. She was well and truly caught. The cock tip shoved right up against her virgin folds and suddenly started to spread them apart. It was hot, slimy and thick as her body was forced to stretch open. She arched her back up as much as she could and screamed out again as she was violated. Her walls clenched down tightly and clutched around the girth that started to batter its way inside of her. The lewd grunts coming from the male were accompanied by firm hard pushes of the hips that dug the cock inwards. Something hot and wet drooled out of the tip as she felt hind legs spreading around her own and the hind paws nearly pinning her own down.

It hurt! Her eyes watered slightly as she could feel her body almost being torn by the girth as the male's hips hit against her. Each shove forward made her stomach cramp up slightly and her tongue lolled out. She dug her claws down against the ground to brace herself as the jaws yanked her head backwards. By some strange happenstance she found herself staring at the creek she had drank from as the beast gave a final shove and the sheath pushed up against her reddened aching folds. It was only a brief respite, because soon after the hips yanked back and she nearly blacked out. Sharp barbs dug into her flesh and scraped over it. Her screech rang around the clearing as the Cougar yanked back until his tip nearly pulled free.

Felix could only brace herself as the hips slammed forward again with a wet noise that made her ears flatten back in disgust. She knew it wasn't just her wetness, but the steady drool of syrupy precum that was clinging inside of her. The feline drove himself in until his tip wedged right up against her cervix before he yanked back again. The brutal assault drove every though from her mind except for pain and heat that spread along her stomach. The barbs were scraping and slipping over her passage forcing it to react with both magic and design. Her body twisted and she managed to try and drag herself forward half an inch before the hips jerked back and she froze. It was instinct that made her buck backwards trying to stop the assault from tearing her apart. Tears began to sprout in her eyes as the hot breath panted against her neck and the male let her scruff go.

"Do you not... enjoy my... clearing?" The voice was harsh and mocking as Felix tried to blink away tears as the black hips slammed forward again and her walls contracted tightly around the cock. "I will give.. you familiarity... then.."

Felix squeezed her eyes shut and coughed out a sobbing noise as the back arched upwards and started to pound harder. The teeth gripped her scruff again as the barbs constantly abraded her passage and made her want to tear away from him. The pain was bad, but what was worse was the wet slapping noises as the heavy balls clapped between her legs. She wasn't sure when the world changed, but change it did. The scents around her changed, though it was hard to tell over the hot heavy scents of feline sex. The only thing that made her aware of the shift was the soft murmur of voices from far away. The sound was familiar and her eyes snapped open to find herself in the middle of a more normal looking woods.

The sound of clicking made her try and twist her head. It wasn't enough to distract her from the pain that mingled with horrible pleasure. Her walls were being nearly torn by the barbs, but her hips squirmed and twisted. She was growing wetter and hotter as she lolled her tongue out and panted heavily. She dimly saw humans watching her. Humans she knew. Friends she knew. The tour group had stopped and were watching from a safe distance as they seemed to have believed they had come across a pair of wild cats mating. She wanted to scream out denial or a call for help, but she couldn't, her body was too involved in the moment as the male's teeth yanked harder against her neck. Her head craned up so she was forced to watch her friends as the hips hit new speed.

The balls clapped harder against her as the barbs were a constant torment. The beast's magic had forced them to appear like this. She was being made a spectacle in front of everyone and they didn't even know they were watching a friend. She coughed out a sob as the hips suddenly jammed up tight against her. The barbs locked against her tender passage and she felt herself bracing instinctively. Her scream came out as wailing as any cats as the male let go of her scruff and roared out. She could feel the Cougar's balls heaving up and pulsing as his cock engorged and thickened. The tip forced her cervix to spread open as the pulse rushed upwards through her body.

The first sticky hot rope of cum forced itself through her cervix and splashed deep into her womb. The first rope was followed by others as the thick cream was flung deep inside of her and the black hips ground up tighter against her. Her walls clamped down and milked around him as she felt a moment of terror as she was drawing the semen INTO her womb! The sperm being given a chance to overpower her body and claim the ova that the Cougar had forcibly made her release for him. His hips gave a sudden lurch forward and she felt something sticky drooling down along her folds as his girth forced out some of his seed. He was impregnating her! The thought sent terror through her. Her cry came out higher pitched, but not loud enough to block out the voice of the tour guide in the distance.

"It's rare to see the Black Cougars as they're endangered, so please be quiet. It's breeding season and its obvious he's found a mate with one of the regular cougars." The guide continued on about genetics as Felix felt her body experiencing them first hand!

The Cougar suddenly lunged backwards and the barbs tore through her passage so roughly that she twisted to the side and half fell against the ground. The tip popped free with a wet noise and left a trail of precum along the line of her hind leg as she rolled against the ground. Her cries came out high pitched as her entire body felt as if it were on fire. It ached and burned deep in her womb, but she couldn't do anything to stop it. Her breathing came out in hot rushes while the voice of her friends came in a soft murmur on the air. Only then did she realize she was rolling on her back displaying her violated sex in her effort to end the aching pain.

She heaved herself onto her paws and found herself staring at the Cougar who lazily licked himself clean. His eyes were locked on her as his long tongue curled along his own cock and then purposefully licked his lips as if he enjoyed what was there. She held her tail up awkwardly as she felt the slow drool of seed coming from her sore folds. Her eyes flicked back up to see her classmates watching from the path and the unmistakable click of cameras and even a video camera. Shame flooded her and she turned to run, something she shouldn't have done. Ebony weight slammed in against her back and drove her back to the ground.

She writhed and screeched out in protest. He couldn't do it again! Not again! Her body felt as if it were already on fire with pain, but the Cougar didn't take any notice. His hips wrapped around her own and she felt a stab of pain as his barbed cock found her violated sex and forced it to spread open again. Her aching walls stretched wider and wider as she continued to cry out her pain, "It's not fair that they didn't get to see the whole event, hmm?" The Cougar's voice was velvety soft as he slammed his hips forward hard enough to rock her beneath him. "Let us show them how well you are helping me continue my species."

Felix sobbed out brokenly. She couldn't do anything but writhe as the hips drew back and the now familiar drag of the barbs tore through her. It was painful, but this time as they scraped backwards they were thick with the seed that had already been pumped into her. It made her stiffen and whimper out as the pain wasn't just pain. There was a horrible brush of pleasure to it that made her legs stiffen as she tried to stop herself from reacting to it. Her hips pushed higher up in the air all the same and the male above her purred a deep throaty rumble of approval as his hips slammed forward again. The thick seed was pushed outwards and her walls clamped down tightly.

She wasn't enjoying this, she wasn't going to let herself enjoy it! She tried to reign herself in, but she couldn't. Her body was trapped in the brush of pleasure that had her twisting her hips backwards against him. Even the pain just increased the way that the barbs tickled and teased through her. Her walls milked and squeezed as she let out a low yowling moan. Her throat vibrated with it as the paws that pinned either side of her tugged her back and the balls clapped up tight and hard against the underside of her belly. She could vaguely hear voices she knew and the embarrassed laughter of the girls, but it didn't take away what was happening. She flattened her ears and squirmed beneath the male that started to thrust in short sharp strokes.

She could hear each time he thrust forward and felt the barbs as they pulled out. The more sensitive she grew, the less she could think. Her tongue lolled out as the male's teeth gripped harder against her nape and tugged backwards and gave a harder thrust. This time the pleasure was broken as the tip suddenly forced its way into an opening that was far too small for it. She let out a screech of protest and twisted to try and drive him away, but he didn't let her go. He drew back making her whimper in pain and pleasure before stabbing back in again. Each time he did, his tip started to edge its way deeper into her body. Her cervix stretching to wrap around it no matter how much she protested it or how her stomach cramped in protest.

The hot breath panted against the back of her neck as the silence above them didn't mean that people were gone. She could hear the click of cameras almost constantly. The pain and pleasure alternated as she started to pant harder and forced herself to hold her hips still. She could feel the swollen passage being teased and tantalized until her heart was pounding in her ears. Her skin was flushed beneath the fur, but that didn't stop her from trying to grind backwards against him each time he thrust forward. She was shameless, she was behaving like an animal! The thought almost shocked her out of it, but the teeth suddenly yanked backwards and twisted the scruff of her neck. She could feel the muscled form tense itself up for a final thrust.

She felt tears rolling down her furred cheeks as the Cougar suddenly hammered into her hard enough that her cervix was breeched entirely. She shrieked out as the barbs dug into that sensitive flesh, but it was too late. Her body was locked in pain and horrible pleasure as the balls tightened up between her legs again. A fresh rush of cum erupted into her passage as she screamed out her humiliating orgasm. Her walls milked around him and forced the barbs in deeper in the smooth bottle neck of her cervix as his hips continued to rock slightly to force her to stay on that edge of pleasure. Her tongue lolled out and the next hot rush of cum was flung deep inside of her vulnerable womb.

Above her she caught the tour guide speaking, "They'll mate dozens of times a day to ensure successful impregnation." Tears rolled down her face as the next thrust came in a wet squelching sound. Dozens of times a day....

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"I told you to stay on the path!" The sharp female voice made Felix jerk as he fell off the boulder he was perched on. His eyes focused on the sky above for a moment before the annoyed face of the ranger glared down at him. "We've been looking for you for an hour!"

"S-sorry." His voice sounded hoarse to his own ears as he scrambled up and blinked rapidly. He could see the path only a few dozen paces away and the forest was once again in bright day light. What had happened?

"Come along, we're running late." The tour guide snapped angrily as he gave his head a shake.

Felix had no idea how to get his mind back on track. The dreams he'd had were half formed still in his mind, but rapidly losing focus. Why had he gone off the path? As he glanced around he realized that he was only a few dozen yards away from the main path that he'd left. He gave himself a shake all over and rubbed his eyes again. He must have been dreaming. Just dreaming. He glanced at his watch to see that only four hours had passed since he'd passed out. He must have been more tired from the hike in the woods and beneath the sun. He stretched slowly and followed behind the tour guide as she led him back to the milling group. He gave a sheepish grin that dismissed some of the dreams from his mind and ran his fingers through his hair.

They had been so vivid and embarrassing. A dream of weeks and months spent trapped under the care of a beast who had used him... Felix shook his head roughly. He wasn't going to dwell on it. He'd had weird dreams in the past. Ever since his parents had died. And that's all he'd had, strange dreams. With a smile on his face he turned towards the path that led towards the opening of the park. He forced himself to join the group of familiar faces and took their laughter and chiding with good humor. Good humor, that is, until they started showing him everything he'd missed. Good humor, until he saw pictures on small digital screens of a tan cougar being mounted by a black one. His stomach turned slightly at the pictures and eager discussion about seeing the mountain lions go at it. It had only been a dream, hadn't it?

NOTE: Yes I know the ending is a bit flat, this was a commission and with the word count I had to wrap things up pretty quick. I edited it a bit heavily from what it was just because I wasn't satisfied with it, but left the parts I enjoyed.