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The Darkstalkers characters of Felicia and Jon Talbain are © Capcom.

You must be 18 years old to read this material, it contains extreme adult situations and sex. The story also contains scenes of non-consensual sex, so if you are uncomfortable with the subject matter do not read.

This is a chance encounter between Felicia and Jon Talbain, when Felicia is caught by surprise by Jon and is forced to pay tribute for trespassing.

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Darkstalkers by Moonlight

The moon was bright on this clear night, and bathed the countryside in its pale light. Felicia made her way across an open field as it transitioned from dense forest to scrub land. She was traveling with no particular destination, just feeling the need to roam and explore. She had been on vacation for several weeks now after the conclusion of her musical and wanted to find some solitude.

The cat-woman continued on enjoying the pleasant evening, she always preferred night to day and it was a perfect time for her to travel. She had not met another person in several days, and that suited her just fine. Taking a moment to stretch, she sniffed the air tasting moisture and surmised that there must be a pool of water nearby. She kept going in her current direction and soon came within sight of a dense patch of fog.

She heard the tinkling sound of water cascading over rocks as she approached the localized fog bank, and discovered there was indeed a rock pool located here. Felicia was capable of handling herself in a fight and was not worried about running into foes at such a vulnerable location, the most she had seen over the past weeks were local animals that posed no threat to her.

She entered into the fog and soon came to the edge of the pool, steam rising off its surface. It was a natural hot spring, and Felicia immediately smiled at her good fortune. It had been ages since she had a good soak. She knelt and tested the water finding it pleasantly hot, and she quickly dropped the small traveling satchel she carried and waded into the pool. She did not have any clothes to discard, since her arms, legs and back where covered in white fur. When she submerged up to her neck, she let out a relaxed, "Ahhh!"

Felicia thoroughly enjoyed the spring gently bubbling in the rock bowl; its overflow spilled out over the edge of a pile of rocks and trickled down into another pool several feet below. Her tail swished in happiness as she let the heat soak into her sculpted muscles and shapely body.

Her beauty would strike anyone looking upon the cat-woman, taking a bath in the hot spring under the moonlight. She was lean but muscled; her body was sexy, but capable of dispatching even the toughest opponent. Her large paws were strong with sharp claws, but they now caressed her body with care. She stretched her legs one by one; letting them break the surface of the pool as she ran her hands down them smoothing back the short white fur there.

Her hands traveled up her toned stomach, which did not have any fur, and soon made their way to her large breasts. For the most, part her torso only had sparse areas where her snow-white fur grew, and she had a streak across her breasts that covered her nipples. She cupped her large 48 FF tits in her hands, which felt almost light as they floated in the spring. Standing up while still supporting her ample chest, the water glistened on the strip of fur covering her nipples that were now prominently poking out. They stood out almost an inch and were firm enough to grasp all by themselves. The moonlight accentuated the curve of her cleavage when she arched her back and squished her jugs together. Felicia moaned in pleasure. It had been too long since she indulged in her own body, and now seemed like the perfect time to get reacquainted.

She let her massive tits hang and pinched her teats, mewling softly in the pleasure and tugging on her jutting nipples. Her tail swished behind her and her hips swayed, still submerged in the pool. The hot spring felt wonderful, and the cool night air touched her exposed breasts making them tingle all over. She felt another heat building in her groin and smiled playfully.

Reluctantly letting go of her nipples with another mew, her hands trailed below the surface of the water to her furry mound. Her fur was slightly thicker here, but the distinctive curve of her mons could still be seen through the rough. She cupped a hand over her sex and sighed, tracing the outline with her fingers. The nub of her clit was nestled between her labia, and was just prominent enough that she could brush the sensitive button without touching her vulva. Her hands trailed over her sex and stroked her clit over and over.

She was gasping and purring, feeling the familiar buildup of pleasure in her belly, when she heard some rocks go skittering a short distance away. It briefly startled her and she stood up quickly looking around into the fog.

A gruff voice called out, "I am Jon Talbain, and you are trespassing in my territory. I don't like it when I have uninvited guests."

Felicia peered through the mist at the tall, beastly shaped form standing outside the edge of the pool. She replied in a friendly but fearless tone, "I did not know this was your territory, let me be on my way and I will leave immediately."

The shadowy figure stepped closer, and as the mist parted, she saw that it was a very large werewolf; his muzzle curled back exposing his white gleaming teeth. "It is too late to leave now, I will have to teach you a lesson," he said in a tone that meant business. His eyes looked over Felicia's wet form and he smirked in approval at the sexy cat-woman's body, his gaze lingering on her massive breasts. "I think I will enjoy this," he added.

Felicia started to make a break for the edge of the pool, but quick as lightning Jon cut off her escape and grabbed her hands before she was able to get into a fighting stance. She struggled with him for a moment, but it was apparent that he was stronger than she was and he had the higher ground.

"Let me go!" she demanded.

Jon just stood exerting his strength against her and forced her arms to her sides, his eyes looked into her face. "You have some fight in you, good! I am definitely going to enjoy teaching you a lesson." He brought his mouth close to her large cat ear and said softly, "And you will too!"

She struggled again and made an attempt to bite him, but he quickly pulled his face away and wrenched her right arm around her back while he locked his other arm around her neck. "You cannot get away little cat. Don't make me have to hurt you," he said, his breath hot on her ear again. She squirmed a moment longer before relaxing, and Jon loosened his grip ever so slightly.

"What are you going to do?" she asked hesitantly.

"I just want to exact my tribute as payment for your trespass, that is all."

He pressed his hips into her back and she could feel the firm lump of his sheath and knew exactly what kind of tribute he had in mind. Jon let go of her pinned arm but still kept a firm lock on her head, and let his free hand roam over her body. He ran his fingers over her firm ass and stroked her long tail, letting his hand roam farther as he felt her well-defined stomach. His hand went lower and pressed firmly into her crotch, and he growled in delight as she squirmed against him when he slipped a finger into her snatch. He tickled her sex for a moment before running his wet hand up her torso and roughly squeezed her breasts, making sure to pull on her nipples.

She squirmed again and said, "S-s-stop it!"

He grinned his fanged smile next to her face and said, "You are saying 'stop', but your body says 'more'." The werewolf squeezed her breast again and she groaned.

Felicia shook her head and cried, "No! I won't let you."

Jon growled in anger at her defiance, and roughly shuffled her over to a flat rock shelf nearby. He shoved her down and pinned her arms over her head and straddled her legs, keeping her from gaining any kind of leverage to move. She could do little more than gaze back at him with a seething stare. "The more you struggle, the slower I will go," he growled and she knew he held the upper hand.

Jon leaned down to her jiggling breasts, and she squirmed trying to keep his muzzle from drawing closer and closer. His tongue snaked out and attacked her left nipple, flicking across the firm nub roughly. The werewolf watched her as he lapped her cleavage, her face grimacing at his attentions. He slowly alternated between her nipples giving a lick here and there, and even squeezed one in his teeth watching her squirm against him. Jon sucked on her breasts for a few minutes more, nibbling on the flesh and watching her struggle.

When he finally stopped his assault on her ample bosom, she still looked at him with spite and he decided he would have to raise the stakes. Keeping both her wrists pinned with one hand, his other hand quickly loosened the simple belt around his breeches. "I shall have to exact tribute more directly, my little cat," he said as she looked briefly and saw his lupine penis rising out of his sheath. Her eyes widened in surprise as he lowered his glistening 10" red wolf cock to her crotch, and he managed to spread her legs with his own while keeping her pinned.

She struggled again and wiggled her hips as the wolf pressed his body against her. Little did she know that her struggling actually made it easier for the wolf to accomplish his deed, and with a practiced ease, Jon jabbed his cock into her pussy and Felicia screamed in protest. It only took a couple of thrusts for him to sink his member to the hilt in her, and he was soon grinding his crotch against hers. His movements also stroked her clit, and Felicia moaned though she continued to struggle feebly. The werewolf humped away at the cat-woman under him, and growled out his pleasure as her struggles lessened with the passing moments until it seemed like she has submitted to his dominance.

Jon grinned and growled into her ear, "Yes, that's it. You see? You cannot escape from me."

He took the opportunity and suckled her nipples again, using both his hands as he squeezed her breasts firmly, momentarily letting her hands free. This was the chance Felicia hoped for, and when the wolf had focused his attention on nibbling and slurping her nipples, she balled her fist and swung a savage blow to the side of his head.

The werewolf was shocked by the attack and was knocked off of her body, his cock slipping free of her. She rolled off the rock ledge and instinctively crouched, getting ready to make a run for it. Just as quickly, Jon recovered and pounced on her, and grabbed her hair and tail in a vice-like grip.

"Let me go!!" she protested again.

Jon was pulling hard on her hair forcing her head back in pain, and he growled out harshly, "You should not have done that! Now I will have to teach you a lesson in pain and humiliation!" She cried out as he twisted his grip on her hair, and pulled on the base of her tail to force her rump into the air. He positioned his cock at the base of her tail hole and forced the tip in saying, "Let's see how you like this!"

She wailed in protest but was soon screaming when Jon rammed his wolf penis into her ass. The burning fire of her tail was too much for her to endure, and she sobbed saying, "Please no! Stop!" Jon just grunted at the resistance of her tight anus and was thrusting hard, ramming inch after inch into her. He had been well on his way to a climax when he started fucking her before, but the brief struggle had momentarily put out the fire of his lust. Now he was quickly stoking the flames again, and her tight little bunghole was providing him with immense pleasure.

With every pounding thrust, the werewolf pulled on her tail burying his cock as deep as he could go. Felicia was sobbing quietly just trying to endure the wolf's assault, giving up on struggling against the powerful beast. She did not try and stop him this time, fearful of what kind of punishment he would think up that could be worse than this.

The wolf was panting heavily now, his climax building. He grunted and growled and felt his knot swell. When he could not last any longer, he pulled on her tail hard and forced his knot into her tight ass! Felicia screamed in pain, and the wolf howled out as his seed exploded inside her. She sobbed harder as new jolts of pain shot through her from the knot swelled in her tail hole. Jon rocked his hips while his dick spurted inside her, and he relaxed his grip on her hair and tail.

The pair remained locked like that for a few minutes, neither saying a word. Jon enjoyed the feeling of her muscles squeezing his intruding cock, and the cat-woman merely waited for him to finish. She finally felt his knot diminish and the painful sensations lessened as he slipped his cock free of her abused anus. His wolf seed dribbled out of her widened asshole and she nearly collapsed to the ground.

Jon sighed contentedly and stood over her. She rolled over and looked up at him, her face streaked with tears. "Please, no more," she pleaded. He smirked down at her and replied, "What is your name, cat?"

"Felicia," she replied simply.

Jon nodded, "Felicia, I will let you go free if you do one more thing for me. Submit to me freely. If you do that, I will release you. If you struggle, I will have to exact more tribute."

She hesitated for a moment before nodding once.

"Good," he said.

She looked up at him again and asked, "What do you want me to do?"

Jon paced his crotch in front of her face as she sat up and said, "I wish for you to pleasure me, my dear. She lowered her head and said, "Very well."

The werewolf kept a close eye on her movements expecting another act of defiance, but Felicia surprised him and was very submissive. She sat on her knees directly in front of his groin and pressed her nose into the base of his sheath. Jon placed a hand on her head and gave her gentle pressure to go lower. She took the guidance and nuzzled her mouth around his ball sack, and brushed her lips against the thick fur coat of his scrotum. The wolf sighed in pleasure as she sucked one of his balls into her mouth and rolled it around.

Her hands grasped the back of his thighs as she took the other testicle into her mouth and sucked it briefly, and then she licked his sack all the way up to his tail hole. She paused briefly to look up at him for approval, and he nodded for her to continue. Her right hand cupped his balls as her mouth moved up to the base of his sheath, which was already firming up again. Jon bucked his hips slightly as she nibbled at his growing member, and she pulled on his sheath with her teeth carefully.

By this time, a few inches of his red cock poked out of the opening of his sheath and she used her other hand to tickle the tip, which already had a drop of pre-cum. He again bucked his hips and caused a few more inches to emerge into her waiting hand. Her mouth nibbled up the underside of his shaft and he sighed saying, "Yes, very good."

Felicia grasped his fully emerged penis in her hand and looked up at the wolf's face, which was contorted in pleasure. He now had both his hands on her head and gave her insistent pressure to take his cock in her mouth. She complied and grasped the base of his penis and guided the tip to her lips. Her tongue flicked out and licked the tip, and caused him to bark at the sudden stimulus. She parted her lips and lowered her mouth over his wolf-hood, and slowly took his length. She had taken about 8" before his penis brushed the back of her throat and caused her to gag slightly. Jon did not seem to mind though, and slowly thrust his hips and pressed her head firmly into his crotch.

The cat-woman set up a pace of bobbing up and down his length, stopping every few moments to lick his shaft and then suck it back into her mouth. His knot began to swell under the hand that gripped his base, and Felicia quickened her pace. When Jon's breathing started to get heavy again, she quickly slowed her pace to a near stop. She pulled his cock from her mouth, which was bobbing before her eyes with his arousal.

Jon whined briefly as he looked down and smirked, "You know exactly how to drive a man to the edge!" He let go of her head and pulled her upright, leading her back over to the rock shelf he had pinned her against earlier. This time however he lowered her to shelf on her back. She let his hands fondle her massive breasts again, and he rolled her nipples between his fingers. She silently sighed and he tugged on her nips before letting go, and grabbed as much tit flesh on each breast as his hands could manage.

He lowered his crotch to her breasts and his cock easily fell into the deep crevice of her cleavage. The werewolf squeezed her boobs together, completely engulfing his entire shaft before thrust his hard rod between them. His cock was still slick from when she had been giving him head, and his member was soon sliding between her jugs at a quick pace. Her quivering breasts were driving the wolf into a state of bestial lust, as he squeezed them in his hands and around his hard cock. She squirmed under him and helped exaggerate his movements.

Jon's knot once again swelled and he began growling and grunting, as his climax neared. He squeezed her breasts firmly, and threw back his head in another howl as he spewed his cum again! Spurt after spurt shot out of him and he bucked his hips, coating her chest as he let go of her breasts. His cock twitched and shot a load directly into her face, and dribbled more cum as his shaft bobbed over her stomach.

The wolf stood poised over the cat-woman for a moment, basking in the wave of pleasure. He looked down at her and grinned, seeing that she did not make any move to struggle free or resist against him. He noticed of the aftermath of his climax, seeing his sticky cum that coated her huge breasts and dripped off her chin. Satisfied, he stood and slowly walked into the hot spring to wash off.

Felicia lay for a moment longer on the rock and sighed, realizing that she was finally done with her ordeal. She rubbed her cum covered breasts, feeling the sticky semen mat the fur there. She licked at the streak of cum around her mouth, and was surprised at the taste. She pondered for a brief few seconds before deciding to wade back into the pool where the werewolf now lounged.

Jon was slightly surprised at Felicia's actions. He had expected her to flee as soon as he had agreed to release her, but here she was joining him in the pool. He smirked at her and said, "You are curious Felicia. I expected you would want to leave this place immediately."

She smiled at the wolf and lowered herself into the pool replying, "Did it ever occur to you Jon, that I might have gladly participated if you had asked me first?"

Jon's gaze lowered slightly and he said, "I do not apologize for my actions. It has been a long time since I have met anyone that did not immediately attack me out of fear; I guess I just expected the same from you. I did not truly mean to harm you, I just let my anger get the better of my judgment."

"I can understand your motives, Jon, but that does not mean you have to remain in isolation. Why take forcefully something that I can offer you freely?" Felicia moved through the pool to sit next to him. The werewolf nodded in understanding.

A few minutes passed in silence and, as Jon sorted out his thoughts, Felicia crawled seductively out of the pool and lay out across the edge. She traced a finger in lazy circles around her wet nipples.

Facing the werewolf she said, "Would you like more 'tribute'?"

Jon raised his head and grinned back at her nodding. She rolled over on her back and waved her hand invitingly to the wolf.

He emerged dripping from the pool, his penis already poking out of his sheath. Jon crawled over her body and assumed a sixty-nine position with her. Felicia mewed softly as his nose nuzzled her crotch, and she in turn grasped his sheath and balls. The two fondled each other for a brief moment, and each murmured or gasping as the other found a sensitive spot. The werewolf lowered his muzzle further and licked her fuzzy muff with his long tongue, which caused Felicia to moan and squirm.

He grunted his own pleasure as the cat-woman sucked his cock again, this time making slow and deliberate motions. His tail wagged slightly as she seemed to be taking more of his length this time as well, and her nose nuzzled his hanging sack. Jon continued to lap at her warm sex, and used his hands to part her lips and dip his tongue into her depths. She mewed around her full mouth every time his tongue penetrated her folds.

The pair continued to eat each other out for several minutes before they agreed to change positions. Felicia crawled out from under the wolf and crouched on all fours. She wiggled her hips invitingly and looked over her shoulder at him. Jon grasped his wolf cock in his hand and stroked a few times, admiring her sexy rump jutting into the air. He shuffled over to her and rubbed his dick through the cleft of her vulva, as his shaft became wet with her juice. Guiding the tip to her entrance, he firmly sunk his cock in her pussy and both moaned out their pleasure.

This time around, Jon took his time and slowly but firmly pulled out his dick before it was plunged back in. Felicia moaned under him, and moved her hips back to meet his every time he thrust into her. Soon the two were rutting and panting as Jon increased his pace, hammering his cock into her hot pussy. She cried out in pleasure as a steady stream of 'ohs' issued from her, and he rapidly approached another climax. This time he slipped his bulging knot into her before it swelled, and was pulling her hips against his when he came. He howled out his pleasure, and Felicia moaned under him when she felt his knot expand and lock inside her. She absently rubbed her stomach as she felt every spurt of his hot seed empty into her vagina. When Jon's orgasm had subsided, she took to rubbing her clit and soon screamed out in her own orgasm, and bucked her hips against the wolf. Jon 'ohhed' in pleasure again as the female's love muscles contracted around his shaft and milked his cock.

Jon leaned over her back and fondled her breasts while they remained locked, and Felicia mewled every time he squeezed her nipples. After a few more minutes, the wolf's knot shrunk and he pulled out with an almost audible 'pop'. He sat back and looked at Felicia's widened snatch, which dripped juice from their combined orgasms. Jon lay on his back and rested for a moment.

Now Felicia crawled over him and knelt over his body. She straddled his torso and sat on his stomach, letting her hands roam over his muscled chest. She wore a playful expression and ran her fingers through the thick fur under his neck.

The female grinned down at the wolf and said coyly, "Now it is time for me to exact tribute from you."

Jon chuckled lightly but did not protest when she reached down to stroke his sheath again. As a result of their repeated fucking, it took him a little longer to firm up this time. She decided to help things along and leaned her breasts over his muzzle, enticing his tongue with her protruding nipples. The wolf gladly sucked on her squishy tits, and he squeezed and licked as he nibbled her teats.

Letting him play with her breasts again seemed to do the trick, and he was hard again in no time. She squatted her rump over his crotch and guided his tip to her entrance, and when he reached up to grab her hips she playfully swatted his hands away and said, "Nah-ah-ah! You can only sit there and take it." He grinned and laid his hands by his sides, and let Felicia take control.

She took her time and teased his tip, as she first ran it through her lips and then rubbed it against her clit. Her sex practically dripped on his balls by the time she lowered her hips onto him, but only took the first couple of inches, which drove the wolf wild. He fought against the impulse to drive his hips up into her and sink his love shaft in to the hilt. Felicia took her time, and with slow progress finally sat with her rump resting on his lap. She sat in this position for a moment and let him feel her muscles contract around him.

Jon had his eyes closed in bliss, and he loved the slow way she fucked him. He found that he enjoyed her in the dominating position of riding his cock. She was in control of their speed and she changed it often. First she rapidly humped his dick, and pulled him almost completely out; then she settled down and wiggled in his lap with his length buried in her. The wolf enjoyed the session immensely, but their previous sessions had momentarily drained his balls and he did not feel the building tension inside of him, as he normally would have. Felicia however rode his crotch with abandon, and drove his cock into her juicy pussy trying to reach another orgasm. Her fingers danced over her clit again, and with a few flicks in the right place she firmly squatted on him one last time and yowled out as her orgasm hit her again. She furiously rubbed her love button trying to extend the climax, and Jon groaned again as her love tunnel squeezed his shaft inside her. After a few heavy breaths, her orgasm lessened as she lay across his chest, which pressed her breasts between them. Jon was still firm inside her, and he wiggled his hips as she giggled and said, "Naughty boy."

After another moment, Felicia rose off of Jon and took him by the hand back into the hot spring pool. The pair soaked in the warm water, and let it wash the remains of the sex and exertion from their bodies. Jon looked into the sky and saw that the moon was moving towards the horizon.

The wolf flicked some water at Felicia and said, "You are free to leave this place, Felicia. But I must warn you, if you remain I will have to take tribute again in return for your passage." His eyes twinkled not with menace, but with promise.

Felicia flicked water back at him and said playfully, "I may be in this area for a while longer. It is uncommon to find a natural hot spring in such a secluded and isolated location. It is a perfect spot to relax."

"Is that so?" he asked.

She nodded and continued, "It is exhilarating to bath by moonlight. Even better to make love to."

Jon grinned and agreed. Moonlight is wonderful to make love under. He said, "I believe the moon will be bright and clear tomorrow night as well."

She smiled and nodded, "Then I will have to return to this spring tomorrow night."

Jon laid back and sighed in relaxation, promising himself that he would return to the spring tomorrow night as well.