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Deadly Desires

By: Zerky DeVore (formerly BerserkerB)

Zerky Eats Bandit

(This little story is to showcase an idea I have to give Zerky the ability to manipulate emotions of others. It may lack some refinement, as it is a way for me to put the idea down on paper and see how it stands.)

Desire. Bandit felt it the moment his eyes met those of the figure no more than twenty feet away. He stood proudly, seemingly declaring his superiority, not just to Bandit, but to all of those around him. He bore a hyena's physical characteristics, a tawny brown fur with dark spots draped around his hide. His muzzle, curved into a seductive smile, had a ring of ashen fur at the tip. His dark red hair, which flowed back in spikes, seemed to burn brighter than the afternoon sun. His tail, not a hyena's, but a lion's tail, flicked back and forth in the rhythm of a clock's pendulum.

"Hello there, meat," the hyena-lion said. "My name is Zerky, and I'm going to eat you for lunch."

Bandit felt his heart race. Normally, such a statement would seem ludicrous. The absurdity of this guy, not much larger than Bandit was, eating him? In front of a crowd of people? In the middle of the afternoon? Absurd. And yet, a pressure seemed to push the emotion to laugh out of the lemur. Instead, he felt a twinge of fear, a desire to survive. When he looked around, he noticed that everyone around him was looking at the hyena-lion with cautious dread.

Zerky stepped forward. He glanced around at the crowd, grinning from ear to ear. "If you desire your lives, I suggest you run." Bandit watched in surprise and horror as the crowd dispersed with haste. Men with muscles that could bend iron turned and fled like little children.

And yet he, Bandit, could only stand immobilized. Zerky turned his attention back to him, and an immediate pressure crushed away the desire to run. Zerky's confidence was overwhelming, the very presence of this hyena-lion made Bandit forget about his wants and his needs. As Zerky approached him, Bandit could hear the voice of reason calling to him from far away. The message was garbled, and unclear. As the hyena-lion stepped up next to him, all Bandit could hear was static from a distant figure in his mind.

"What's your name, meat?" Zerky asked with a lick of his lips.

Bandit felt a craving build up in his core. "Bandit. Bandit Longtail," he replied, unable to resist telling him. Zerky's pride was astounding. Bandit found himself gazing longingly at the hyena-lion's body. He purred lightly at the sight of the feline's athletic arms, not too thin, but with definite muscle tone. He felt a new, but familiar pressure push against the inseam of his pants.

"That's a nice name." Zerky's voice was silk upon Bandit's ears. He reached up and ran a gentle claw down Bandit's left cheek, around his chin, and up his right cheek. "But I like Meat, better. Don't you?" Bandit shivered and nodded in response. "I thought you would." He leaned in and whispered, "Follow me," before turning around and heading down the street.

This was Bandit's chance. He only had to turn around and run as fast as he could. He just had to spin his body around, not step forward like he was doing, just turn around, not follow the hyena-lion like he was doing, just turn... They had already walked a couple of blocks before Bandit realized what he was doing. Though his consciousness told him to run, his subconscious told him to follow. He gazed down at Zerky's rear while they walked, the contours just barely visible through the pants, but enough to make Bandit want to get a little closer and grab hold of them. He reached out an arm ever so carefully...

Zerky stopped suddenly, and Bandit's outstretched arm impacted the mound of flesh that was Zerky's right butt cheek. The hyena-lion turned his head, his eyes full of lust and pride. "You're as eager as I want you to be," he said with a gleam in his eye. Bandit had no idea what he meant, but nodded anyway. Zerky lead him down a nearby alley. It was cool, shaded from the sun by the surrounding buildings. Zerky turned around, and his gaze made Bandit's heart flutter.

Bandit was about to ask what was next, but a pair of warm, wet lips cut off his words. Bandit closed his eyes, enjoying the warmth despite the raging conflict in his mind. Zerky's paws glided along his torso, tracing the lithe form with utmost scrutiny. He broke the kiss off, and Bandit felt like his heart had shattered. But the hyena-lion was quick. He moved in determination, grabbing Bandit's shirt and tugging it over the lemur's head. Zerky pushed Bandit against a nearby wall, and was down on his knees, unzipping the lemur's fly before Bandit could could get a word in.

Bandit's erection popped free from the confines of his jeans. It barely had time in the open air before Zerky engulfed the length of it in his maw. Bandit arched back as the sudden warmth and wetness surrounded his sensitive member. The hyena-lion's mouth blanketed the soft skin with a firm gentleness, like a parent holding an infant. As Zerky sucked, Bandit's mind was a blaze. The lemur was straight, always had been. He'd been curious about a few guys, but that was back in highschool. He'd never felt this kind of lustful desire for another man in his life.

Hot, sensual warmth filled Bandit from the loins, up. Zerky's mouth played Bandit like a violin, slowly and sensually, caressing every curve with his rough tongue; but, he would then play him like a fiddle, fast, full of energy, bobbing back and forth with fiery abandon. Bandit moaned loudly, proclaiming his lust in an echo. He tried to think of girls, but Zerky's visage invaded his every emotion. He balled his fists as sexual energy rushed through every pore of his body. He let out a staggered gasp, knocking his head against the brick wall in sudden fit as his body finally let loose.

He pumped more seed into Zerky's slurping mouth than he had ever produced from any woman's blowjob. The intensity of it all was overwhelming; so much so that he barely felt the pain from the bump on his head. After Zerky had licked most of the jizz from Bandit's cock, the hyena-lion stood up and gazed into Bandit's eyes. Bandit, gasping and reveling in the afterglow, knew what was coming next, even without words. He could feel Zerky's hunger emanate like a warm glow. It called to him, the desire to be eaten. His mind said "no" but his heart said "yes." Even as Zerky took hold of Bandit's arms, even as he brought the lemur's hands to his face, even as he licked over the digits before shoving both paws into his drooling, sticky maw, even then... Bandit could not fight.

His desire to survive was shoved aside by whatever desire Zerky wanted. He could feel the hyena-lion's emotions invade him, replacing his own, making him desire that which his mind told him to avoid. They told him, "You want to be eaten. You desire my pleasure. It makes you happy, knowing that I am getting what I want." And it was all true. As his arms slid down into the tight gullet, and his nose came millimeters away from Zerky's voracious mouth, Bandit could not fight against the yearning, the pressure against his soul. He closed his eyes as the darkness surrounded him. Zerky's drooling maw engulfed the lemur's muzzle, and in a strong gulp, took in the rest of his head.

Bandit whimpered as the tight muscles gripped his face, covering it with wet saliva and tugging it further into the dark cavern. He could already feel the tightness around his arms loosen, and knew that the trip to Zerky's stomach was going to be short one. The sound of Zerky's gulping was loud and clear. It was a strange sound, a mix of wet muscles and air being shoved tightly to the side. The hyena-lion's tongue pranced against his chest briefly as it passed his drooling lips. Bandit tried not to think about what was happening, but the more he tried to subdue his fear, the more powerful it seemed to grow. Eventually, he started squirming and kicking, crying for someone to help him.

When the hyena-lion's gullet opened, shoving Bandit harshly into Zerky's stomach, the smell of acid hit the lemur's nose like a ton of bricks. His face hit the stomach walls, smearing digestive juices all over him. Despite the growing uncomfortableness as the rest of his body quickly followed, all Bandit could think about was the growing fear and realization that he was nothing more than this hyena-lion's food. The last bit of cool air, his final touch to the outside world, was snuffed by the clamping of jaws and the triumphant swallow of Zerky's throat.

Fear overwhelmed Bandit. He struggled and kicked as best he could in the tiny confines of the hyena-lion's belly. He ignored the stinging in his skin, and the heaviness of the air, and fought with every last nerve he had. He wanted to escape, he desired life, to fight and kick and scream, and not go down without giving it his all. If he was going to die, he was going down struggling. That was what he desired most.

And in the back of his mind, he knew that Zerky wanted him to as well.

* * * * *

Bandit Eats Zerky

(This is an alternate ending to showcase what happens when Zerky's emotional manipulation abilities backfire. If he loses his confidence, a role-reversal may occur, and the people he tries to manipulate may get the desires he intended for himself. It takes place just after Zerky leads Bandit into the alley.)

Zerky stopped suddenly, and Bandit's outstretched arm impacted the mound of flesh that was Zerky's right butt cheek. The hyena-lion turned his head, his eyes full of lust and pride. "You're as eager as I want you to be," he said with a gleam in his eye. Bandit had no idea what he meant, but nodded anyway. Zerky lead him down a nearby alley. It was cool, shaded from the sun by the surrounding buildings. Zerky turned around... and suddenly tripped over his own feet.

Bandit tried to stifle his laughter as the hyena-lion hit the ground. A wave of pity washed over the emotional pressure that Bandit had felt earlier, and he let out a loud chuckle as Zerky stood back up. The hyena-lion's face was flushed, obviously embarrassed, but betwixt it was also a layer of fear. A new pressure pushed against Bandit's heart. He found himself eyeing Zerky in a strange way. The lust from earlier was still there, but it was different more aggressive. He licked his lips, scratching his chin as he wondered why he did not notice how... scrumptious the hyena-lion looked earlier.

Zerky, seemingly sensing his newfound desires, took a step backward. Bandit however, filled with newfound confidence, told him to stop. Zerky obeyed, and Bandit grinned like a giddy child at this new control. He strode up to Zerky, eyeing the little paunch in his stomach, and could not help but feel an overwhelming rush of lust. He grabbed Zerky's pants and had them unzipped and thrown to the ground before the hyena-lion could argue. Bandit was amazed at his own prowess. He shoved Zerky against the wall, unzipping his fly while he spied the naked ass before him.

"W-Wait!" Zerky shouted with a cracking voice. "This isn't how it's supposed to go! I'm the predator, not you!"

Bandit laughed and pushed his body up against Zerky's. His shaft poked roughly against the tight pucker, and Bandit grinned as Zerky gasped in a familiar lustful tone. "I don't know why," Bandit exclaimed as he rubbed his aching shaft, pre already coating the tip, "but I can't help but want to fuck you. Fuck you, and eat you." Bandit felt a twinge of fear in the back of his mind. His reasoning told him that he was not gay, not a predator, and should stop. But his desires told him otherwise. He felt a strange aura from Zerky, one that told the lemur to be everything he was not, to crave what the hyena-lion once craved. It was impossible to ignore.

Bandit shoved into Zerky, letting his slickened shaft impale the dark recesses of Zerky's body. The feline let out a gasp of pain, followed by a content moan of bliss. Bandit never felt anything so tight before. No woman had let him do anal, and now the desire to do so, tucked away for so many years, was free to experience. Using the wall as support, Bandit laid into Zerky with everything he had. He could hardly control himself, the taut muscles squeezing against his cock fueled the growing lust in his heart.

"No! S-Stop!" Zerky whimpered loudly. "N-N-No! Don't stop! Don't stop!" The hyena-lion's words were like lighter fluid on a fire. Bandit grabbed hold of Zerky with a strength he never knew he had, hoisted the feline off the ground, and pounded into his ass with wet and wild satisfaction. Their duel moans echoed through the alley, the sound of flesh smacking flesh rebounding in Bandit's ears. Finally, his lust was at its limit. Bandit let loose with an explosion of seed, pumping load after load into Zerky's abused hole. The strength in his arms temporarily faded, and dropped Zerky to the cold, hard ground.

Bandit stared down at the feline who had lured him into this alley. His eyes strayed on Zerky's ass, now dripping with cum. All Bandit could think as he licked his lips hungrily, was "Cream filling." He realized he said it aloud when Zerky turned his face up at him with terror. "I don't know what it is about you, but I've never felt so hungry before." He reached down and grabbed Zerky by his legs. "I've got to get you in my belly. I've got to..." He grinned almost maniacally as he brought the two foot-paws to his mouth. With a sudden abandon for anything but his hunger, Bandit shoved Zerky's feet into his mouth and gulped.

It was the first time Bandit had ever attempted to eat another person. He was afraid that the sudden taste would make him gag or spit the feline out, but no, it did not. In fact, he enjoyed it. The flavor was enticing, and it made the desire he felt at the pit of his stomach all the more powerful. He fell to his knees, ignoring the pain from the cement ground, and eagerly swallowed Zerky as fast as he could. Zerky struggled and protested, though it was rather meek, and in no time Bandit had reached the hyena-lion's ass.

"Stop, you can't do this to me," Zerky continued his protests, despite the lack of enthusiasm in his voice. Bandit ignored him and sucked the juicy, cum dripping mounds of flesh into his maw. Zerky let out a meep as the lemurs teeth nibbled at his sensitive flesh, and although the feline tried to crawl away, his resistance was nowhere close to what it probably should be. Bandit hardly cared why Zerky was putting up so little a fight, and rather enjoyed how easy it was. He slurped his way up Zerky's belly, letting his tongue catch the delicious and exotic flavor of live food. He arched back, lifting the top half of Zerky off the ground, and slurped the rest of the torso down with gravity's aid.

Zerky protested again, even as his head slipped past Bandit's dripping jaws. "I'm not supposed to be the food! You are! You're the foo-" Bandit cut him off with a gulp, tugging Zerky's face into his gullet, silencing the feline at last. It was easy work swallowing the rest of him, the hyena-lion's arms went down like two big noodles. Bandit let out a gasp as he sent the last bit of his meal down into his stomach.

Having an oversized gut made it hard to stand, but Bandit managed it after a few tries. He yelped as he fell backward, but thankfully the wall was there to catch him. He leaned against the cool bricks, taking in all that had happened. He looked down and realized for the first time that his shirt was ripped nearly down the middle. The bulge in his belly showed small signs of the occupant, little curves and pumps where Zerky's squirming body pushed against the tight flesh and muscle. Bandit could hardly believe that he had done it, he had eaten a person whole, and enjoyed every minute of it.

He was unsure if he would ever feel this way again, the voice in his subconscious slowly starting to fade as Zerky's struggles grew weaker. He closed his eyes, let out a belch that bounced through the alley, and reveled in the satisfaction and contentment while his stomach gurgled and churned the biggest meal he had ever had in his life. If it was to be the last time he ever did this, he would savor every moment until the desire melted away with the meal.

THE END