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A quick, One-Shot story written for my beautiful mate, Shadi. Now all I need to do is convince her to draw scenes from some of these. Not my longest work by far, but the first piece of writing I have uploaded in years, be gentle. The 20,000 word epic comes later. Also the first smut piece. (Uploaded, not written ;3)

Shadi & the Amasii Lion species are (C) Shadi Carcer

Isiat, And the Keynari Species are (C) Isiat Carcer

If your under the Legal age of your region to be reading this, shame on your parents for not keeping a closer eye on you. Bad furry.

Total time spent writing - 1.5 hours

Total time editing - 15 minutes

Word count - 1196

Comments and Fav's appreciated.

It was a brisk, late autumn day in the small North California town. The sun was high in the sky above, but it did little to warm the ground below. It was getting into winter, and the cold chill that the breeze brought with it made the small Amasii lioness squeak in suprise, as the cold air wafted up the bottom of her dress. She knew she should have worn something warmer, but the cold front hadn't been supposed to set in until next week.

That, and -He- had insisted. The He the little tan and brown feline refered to, was none other than her mate for the last two years nearly, her husband now, she reminded herself, looking at the Emerald ring around her left ring finger. Standing at 4'11", Shadi fit in nicely beneath her mate's chin when he stopped her randomly for a hug, a soft purr escaping her throat, her large tail flicking happily about.

The male, Isiat, was a Keynari, looking just like a black and white European Fox, save for the stip of red that seperated the colors where they met and the armarda of tails that flicked randomly behind him. Standing 5'11" and 180 pounds, the former commando looked like a bodyguard to the short, curvy feline, as they walked down the street away from the movie theatre. His arm was looped around her shoulders, keeping her snug against his side.

The breeze kicked up again, and Shadi shivvered. She could feel him in her, dripping slowly down from between her thighs. Her panties were stuffed somewhere in his backpack, where he had hidden them during the movie, apparently finding the felines tight snatch far more interesting than whatever was on the sceen. He'd teased her with his paw for a good ten minutes before unbuckling his belt, and inviting her to sit on the spire of vulpine flesh that jutted from between his legs.

He'd spent the rest of the film pounding himself into the curvy felines depths, letting her bite into his hand to keep herself quiet as she'd came over and over again on the thick vulpine meat. At least until his knot had swollen and locked them in place, his seed spilling into her womb to quell the feline's fire. They had waited until the credits had ended and the other fur's in the cinema had left before he'd tugged himself free with a lewd squelch, leaving a very happy mess for the janitors to clean up before the next screening.

And that had lead them to now. He hadn't returned her panties, and her exposed nethers were chilled by the breeze, the feline gasping and shivvering each time the cold chill graced her womanhood, biting her lips as not to moan as they walked. She had her mate's jacket wrapped around her shoulders, at least keeping the cold from her breasts.

She mentioned the chill to her mate, the male simply smirking, suggesting he could help warm her up again. Her nose turned pink with her blush, and her tail thrashed back and forth for a moment. Later, she had replied. The were only a few blocks from their appartment after all.

Apparently, that was to long to wait for the male. He grabbed her hips roughly and shoved her up against a newspaper stand on the side of the pavement. Her tail flicked as her rumb pressed back against the cold metal, but before she could make protest, he had pressed his lips to hers, silencing her with a deep, passionate, and lust filled kiss, his tongue wrestling with the felines, as he hiked up her dress. She tried to cross her legs and hide her modesty with a quiet squeak, but he would have none of it, gripping her thighs through the sage green fabric and pulling her legs apart.

His tight bulge ground against her moistened lips, and she imediatly ceased her struggles at that first electric contact, instead, eagerly reaching down and undoing the males fly, letting his tappered, canine length slip free of the cramped fabric prison. She growled in his ear to make it quick as she slipped her arms around the back of his neck. He growled back and made no promises.

Wasting no time, the Keynari shoved himself roughly into her, drawing a long moan from the feline as his furred sheath kissed her netherlips with a lewd squelch, the pressure forcing out some of their previous love-making sessions fluids. He made no attempts whatsoever to hide what they were doing, startled onlookers gasping with jaws wide, shocked expressions on their muzzles. The older ones looked away in disgust. The younger ones watched intently. One of them gave a hoot of approval as he drove past.

He could have cared less who saw. His focus was entirely on her, his cock ramming into her slick, tight depths with wild abandon, making her moan and buck back against him. She rocked her hips back against him with a purpose, letting out cries and mewls of sheer rapture as his cock touched depths in her no other male could reach. She was his bitch, and he was her Alpha.

He dropped his muzzle down as he shifted his angle of attack, his teeth nipping at her right breast as his vulpine knot rammed up against her tight slit, demanding entry with each battering like motion, the lewd, wet noises echoing in the street as loud as the felines cries. She managed to moan something that sounded like "Not here", but as far as he was concerned, she may as well have been begging for it. All he heard was 'Knot me'.

His deep maroon prick surged forwards with a mighty thrust of his hips, stretching the small feline out further than she was ever meant to be stretched, every inch of the vulpine shaft slowly disappearing inside of her. She cried out and came hard, her body clenching and milking the vulpine member deep within her. There was a lewd 'pop' as the bulb of flesh slid home, locking the two together at the hips. His cock throbbed within her, his potent seed spilling within her body, painting her womb a naughty off white. She thrashed around ontop of him, clinging to the male for dear life even as she fell apart around his pulsing member.

When they both came down from their highs, there was a moment of silence. He smirked. She frowned. They both leaked onto the news stand. The onlookers blinked as if to make sure they really had just seen that.

Reaching into his pocket, the vulpine pulled out a quarter, depositing it into the machine with a quiet 'clink'. He pulled the feline tightly to his chest, still joined at the hips as he retrived the newspaper, her arms wrapped securly around his neck. It was only another two blocks back to the appartment. He tugged her dress down as much as he could, before growling at the onlookers to scare them off, carrying the post-orgasm dazed, and well tied feline back home against his chest, her blissful purring the only sound he cared about.