# Third Earth - Book Three

Author: Logan Storm
Tags: Anthro, Anthropomorphic, Archive, Human, Story

The following material with in this folder is an archive of nine books in total I wrote at Bad-Dragon starting at 27th April 2010, I am placing the story here while I remaster it here on sofurry, you will see just how horrific the spelling, typos, missing words and sentences at times are compared to my more modern work here on sofurry.  
  
So please bare this in mind before commenting about how bad the spelling, typos, Grammar and missing words are missing.

**CHAPTER THREE:**

Twilight grits her teeth as she feels one of her clients an otter she did not know much   
 about him not that she cared only that he had paid for her services, she could feel his   
 member pressing against her entrance as she knelt over the bed her haunches offered   
 up to him.  
  
 She could feel his streamlined tip pushing up through her passage way, his paw like   
 hands drawing her back towards him as he pushes his hips into her rear feeling the fur   
 on fur contact and letting out a deep loud moan of sheer pleasure before grinding hard   
 against Twilight as though he considered himself to be some super stud of a male that   
 no female could resist.   
 His paws sliding along her side gently squeezing as though she was his possession to   
 do with as he pleased, she gave out a number of well timed moans and cries of pleasure  
 though these while sounding provocative where in truth faked.  
  
**“Oh goddess ..so..so good...so...so big!”**  
  
 She moans all most as though reading from some script as she wondered how much   
 longer he was going to take, while she waited for the male to finish his business she   
 found herself contemplating on the event that had occurred since her freedom.  
  
 It had been a month since the Lion prides alpha female had rewarded her for her   
 assistance in rescuing the human, Alpha Female herself had sponsored the business   
 venture though this was more for her own motives than to really reward the wolf bitch.  
 It enabled the Pride to knuckle down on the growing prostitute problems in the inn's   
 and streets at night especially with what had happened to one of the Lions during one   
 encounter had been the braking point, the male still had yet to recover from being   
 assaulted by a skunkette in one the inn's not to mention the violation and then abduction   
 of a human under the alpha females personal protection which had caused her to loose   
 face greatly.  
  
 In return for a manor house and act as a place of business for the freed slaves  
 to practice the only thing they had ever known and get paid for it they paid a percentage   
 of the money earned to the Prides coffers this also afforded them the protection of the   
 lions as a dedicated apothecary at the manor.  
 Many of the local ladies of the night had applied and joined the new business the first   
 having been three skunk sisters which in the opening night of what was swiftly dubbed   
 'Twilight Manor' earned once tribute and expenses had been deducted more than   
 any of the females of the night had in a week.  
  
 Twilight's eyes opened as she felt the otter buck and stiffen against her releasing his   
 seed deep into her body, easing out he stumbles back a satisfied look about his face,  
 normally she would have asked if he had enjoyed himself but the stupid grin upon his   
 face all ready answered this, gathering up his clothing the Otter dressed himself slowly   
 if not a little clumsily his mind still high on the ecstasy of sexual pleasure he had just   
 enjoyed.  
  
 But for Twilight there had been no orgasm or climax for her despite giving the outward   
 appearance for the customers sake that she had, after all it never paid to make the client   
 seem as though he was unable to satisfy a female.  
 The wolf bitch found her thoughts wondering to how the Human James was doing,   
 he had been recovering and working away in his little workshop free from any female   
 company for the whole month.  
 She had tried to see him but had been turned away by two large fearsome male lions  
 charged with watching over him while he recovered from all he had gone through.  
  
**“Please come again sir!”**  
  
 Twilight winks slowly to the Otter who just nods with his large silly grin before   
 stumbling out of the room, she smirks as she gets to her feet and closes the door   
 behind him he had been her last customer of the day and she felt exhausted.

 

 

**                                                                                            -OOO-**

 

 

 

Back at his workshop James was putting the last finishing touches to the ships figure head

 he  had been commissioned to carve, it had taken a little longer than he had anticipated but

then again he had been somewhat side tracked by event that had been completely out of his

control.

He had to admit he did like how his sculpture had turned out, the curves and realism was

spectacular and very much identical  to the Wolf-Bitch in the painting he had been supplied

with, running a hand along the long flowing legs of the figure head he shudders slightly

feeling a sense of arousal fill him.

 

Easing his hand slowly up along the thigh James bites  his bottom lip as he imagined those

thoughts clamping around him as he makes slow tender love to her., shaking his head clear

he sighed finding his thoughts changing as he found himself thinking about the fate of  his

lost love.

He stilled loved that vixen  despite all she had done and could feel an emptiness deep inside

of him every time he thought about her, true she was a little crazy  but that didn't change how

he felt about her.

 

There was no ill will towards the Lion House Hold for taking her from him after all Jessica

had  crossed the line and was not all together sane but still his heart had been hers he guessed

in a way it still was , James wondered if Jessica was still holding his heart prisoner from

beyond  the grave.

 

Heading towards the varnish tin he prized off the lid and took up a brush before returning to

the figure head where he began to add a coat to protect it from the elements, it was just a light

coat that would dry quickly then he would add another light coat building it up so as not to

loose any of the fine details of the sculpture.

 

Again his thoughts returned to his dead  mate and how they had met, it had been a cold and

rainy day when they had met he was one of the small number of humans who had come to the

Fur Kingdom to etched out a life for themselves, even then Jessica had been loose with her

favours.

He had found her cold and miserable on the streets, the male Equine she had leeching off of

had thrown her out onto the streets leaving her with nothing but the clothes that she had on

He helped her to her feet and took her back to his work shop where back then he also lived

in until he was able to earn enough for a proper house.

 

He dried her fed her and warmed her by his fire but when she offered to lay with him he

politely refused instead draping his own blanket over her and letting her sleep instead, he

could still remember her confusion the next day to why he had refused to make use of her

body in thanks for helping her, James gave a sad smile as he remembered the long discussion

about human morality which she eventually snorted at but she stayed there with him.

Latter it came to pass she was an officer in the local guards but by then it did not matter he

had fallen in love with Jessica, and she with him.

 

It was a couple of years before he actually gave her his body letting her be the first to take

his man-hood inside a females body, a gesture not lost upon her as she tried to remain true

to him but her need to raise herself above her social status in life over whelmed her as she

now sought to raise James as well unfortunately this had lead to her death.

 

He paused feeling a tear well in his left eye before sliding down along his cheek and pausing at his chin, outside the sentry a large burly lion stood still eyes watching the path leading to the workshop.

He had witness the Human's tears before and felt for him, he doubted he could understand such lose true the vixen had deserved all that had happened to her but her mate as weak and pathetic as a human was did not deserve to suffer like this.

 

There were others amongst the pride who felt as he did that the human should have been given a quick painless death so he would be spared such anguish, but the Alpha Female had deemed he should live.

 

 

 

**                                                                                            -OOO-**

 

 

 

It had taken James good part of the night but it had been completed, the final

coat of varnish was drying in the  heat from the dieing embers of his works

shops fire.

The fire guard was up to prevent and accidents that might cause fire as he

slept soundly in the back room, he still couldn't stand to enter the home he

had shared for so long with Jessica.

 

For once though his dreams was not filled with the night his lover tried to

murder him but something strange and bizzar, the figure head he had carved

so lovingly had come to life and was running a smooth wooden hand like paw

along his smooth warm chest intimate eyes looking down at him before it

reaches down to grasp his swollen length James lets out a soft moan feeling the

varnish varnished finish sliding along his member squeezing rythmicly before

the wood wolf bitchs muzzle open to take his bulbous end into it mouth as the

foreskin was eased back fully.

 

The figureheads face pushes down consuming his entire muscle in one go

needing no air with which to breath it continues to piston up and down swiftly

picking up speed bringing him to the point of release before pulling away

denying him his pleasure.

Moving away it runs its nails down along his chest gently as it lowly teasingly

straddles him rubbing its wooden mound against his hoard twitching member,

the torment was unbearable but soon as his hand tried to reach for her he found

his wrist bound by silk to the bed keeping him at its mercy.

 

Then it happened the figurehead stopped as it reaches down angling his

twitching bulbous head to where its lower lips would be and eases down easing

him up inside of it, James eyes went wide feeling the cold yet hard passage way

as he is sheathed completely by the wooden statue like assailant grinding firmly

against him.

 

Gasping loudly he tried to look up at it as it starts to raise and up its hips before

plunging hard back down  over and over again causing that burning heat to form

at the base of his man-hood to build at an alarming rate until finally he stiffens as

he releases hard into the wooden figurehead.

 

Snapping awake he looks about the dark moon lit room panting loudly his chest

heaving heavily as he shakes his head slightly, pushing his blanket aside he gets

to his feet lighting a candle and heading into the main part of his workshop the

figure head remained where he had left it for the varnish to dry.

 

He didn't get much sleep the rest of the night despite trying.

 

 

 

**                                                                                            -OOO-**

 

 

It was early the next morning when he dawn was bearly on the horizon,

and the cockerel only just starting to awaken to welcome in the start of

a new day.

James was all ready awake packing for his trip to 'Port Maw' a harbour

based city that was the main port for the fur kingdom and main trade

routine between the races of third earth.

 

It was here he was due to meet and hand over the figure head he had been

commissioned to carve and after the previous night he was more than happy

to be rid of it.

Making sure to pack enough clothes and basic items he would need during

his journey he fastens the pack he pauses to make sure the fire place was

completely out and not even embers remained burning, it would not do to

return to find the work shop had burned down.

 

Looking around one last time to make sure everything was as it should be

he heads out closing the door behind him, he had arranged for someone to

watch over the workshop while he was gone save none should be tempted to

take that which did not belong to them.

 

Outside holding the reins to a wagon hitched up to two large burly horses

both of which  were from the herd that never evolved to become sentient

like many of the species of this world save for the humans who had no

primitive versions of themselves still running around on the planet.

 

He smiled and gave a friendly nod to the large armoured lion who just

grunted in response, Erillia had issued him a guard for the trip though to say

issue would be a stretch of the truth.

It would have been more realistic to say threatened to break both his legs with

both her bare paws if he did not accept her prides protection while travelling, it

was pretty much an offer he dared not refuse.

 

**"Well let get this started so it can come to an end!"**

 

James noted philosophically to the Lion this time getting a slight smirk, the male

lion didn't have a wish to be lumbered with this chore  especially with spring

just around the corner, he would have much preferred to take part in the prides

tournament to earn the right to breed with one the lionesses.

It was a tradition much favoured by the pride  and had been so since longer

than any could remember but this year he was lumbered with following this

weak human around.

 

But the Alpha Female had deemed it a personal favour to her so he took some

sense of consolation that he would gain great honour and favour with one the

prides _hierarchy_ something that would sit him in good stead in later years

should he wish to rise up through the ranks and start a minor branch line to the

pride.

 

Climbing aboard the wagon the lion gave over control of the regains to James

his heavy armour clanging slightly against his swords scabbard as he to climbs

aboard, release the wheel clamps via the wooden leaver James jeers the horses

gently setting off.

 

 

 

**                                          -OOO-**

 

It was early morning when James had finally awoke though his sleep what little he

had been able to acquire had  been a fit full one as nightmares plagued him his

traumatic capture and abuse, looking over to the other cot the Lion and the Sheep

where still in each other arms sleeping off the excessive amounts of drink they had

consumed.                                                

 

He smiled to himself wondering as to what their reaction would be when predator

and prey species awoke next to each other having spent a whole night in the acts of

copulation.

 

It didn't take to as both slowly awoke at the same time their eyes suddenly growing

wide as the realised who they had woken up next to, now James wasn't sadistic in

nature but he found himself grinning at the sheer horror painted across both male

and female fur.

It was a fitting if not poetic justice for the way the y had kept him awake all night,

best though neither could deny any thing actually happened since there was a witness

in the room the whole time, while normally the Lion may have tried to cover it up by

slaying both the Sheep and witness he was duty bound to protect the one who had

witnessed it.

 

It was all most as if fate was apologising for the cruel twists and jokes it had played

upon James  by allowing him to see the sheer looks of horror upon both of their faces

looking at each other then at James and back again neither sure what to do, it was

indeed priceless and some thing he wouldn't soon forget.

 

It wasn't until much latter upon the open road the Lion nursing a sore head and hang

over that James tucked into the packed breakfast he had purchased for them both,

between two halve of a bap cut length wise was two fired eggs several rashers of bacon

and sliced sausage, much to the poor lions leaning over the edge to bring up much of

the nights ale that he had drunk when James had offered the Lion his packed breakfast.

 

James had little sympathy for his travelling companion since his condition had been 

had been pretty much self inflicted, the Sheep's silence had been brought with a

generous bribe of coin since it wouldn't have done for the pride to find out what had

happened espechily not from passing chatter in the streets.

In the end Logan had stopped the wagon and sent the Lion into the back to sleep the

hangover off some that didn't seem fair to since it had been himself who had been

deprived of much needed sleep and not the lion.

 

As troublesome as that had been it had been none the less nesercery since he didn't

want the one protecting his back in the City Port being off his game and letting him be

spirited away by some slave trader or press ganged as a ships hand.

Such things tended to be far to common an occurrence in ports used by Privateers.

 

By midday they where on the outskirts of the city and the Lion having recovered was

gratefully tucking away into the now cold packed breakfast, reaching the city gates

James looked in awe at the buildings and hustle'n'bustle of the daily grind with in

a city it was impressive, there had been so far five gates he had passed through each

ring of the city segmenting the entire place into sectors for the Poor, Merchant and

Noble districts of the city.

 

The very far end was area in it's own right, it was their destination the Harbour District.

 

 

 

**                                                                -OOO-**

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While even James could appreciate the need for such security in harbour city  
 it was still inconvenient having to be searched at each gate before passing  
 through into the next area of the city itself he still found it annoying having to  
 be stopped at the last gate by the city guard.  
  
 James could hear the sounds and vibrations of the city guard rummaging through  
 their belongings and the wagons itself for anything illegal being smuggled, the  
 Lion had after some coaxing form James finally showed the letter of permission  
 to carry a weapon within the city walls by the Alpha Female of his pride.  
  
 A shout from the Gate Commander a grey furred old veteran of a Great Dane  
 demanding the guards be more considerate and careful in their search rang out  
 before turning back to James saying respectfully.  
  
  
 **“If sir could tell me the destination and to what business he has in this district  
 please?”**  
  
 James had been asked this repeatedly from Check Point to Check point and  
 had to admit it was getting somewhat repetitive but all the same he answered  
 the question not wishing to create trouble.  
  
**“I'm delivering a Ships Figure Head”**  
  
 He replies politely, the Gate Commander looks over to one the Guards who  
 gives a nod to confirm this.  
  
  
 **“Thank you sir, but before I let you continue I should warn you to stay off the  
 streets during the hours of darkness, more and more humans have been  
 disappearing in the Harbour district espechly near the dock areas, please be careful”**  
  
  
 The Great Dane nods with a concerned tone before waving on through the gate.  
 The Lion was grumbling still about this last in long line of checks but he knew  
 it was the prudent thing to do as only a fool tempts fate in such a way, but with last  
 check point behind them they had passed through the final gate feeling relieved to  
 have passed through the last set of ring walls that separated each district of the city.  
  
**“Ughnnn what is that smell?”**

The Lion guard growled wrinkling his muzzle in disgust, it wasn't a few blocks  
 on that James could smell it to.  
  
**“I think it's the sea, we must be close and damn it smells like rotten eggs!”**  
  
 James replied turning his head one way then other as though try to evade the  
 strange smell but no matter where he turned his head he could not escape it,  
 after a few more streets they eventually could see the harbour itself.  
  
**“Pass us that parchment with the dock number on it please?”**  
  
 Logan asked bringing the horses to a halt as the guard reached back fumbling  
 about for a few moments before retrieving the folded piece of parchment from  
 one the sack in the wagon just behind them.  
  
**“Thanks, now let's see.....moored at dock nine”**  
  
 James muses more to himself than anything before looking up at the sign posts  
 pointing to the different docking ports that each fork in the road would lead to, it  
 didn't take long to reach the port from there and James found his eyes widen in  
 sheer awe at the sheer size of some of the vessels there from merchant vessels  
 to the more fearsome privateer ships each while having a unique pirate style to  
 their ships flag, white on a black background every last one carried the colours  
 of the Fur Kingdom showing they were in the service of that nation and its  
 allies.  
  
 It was the only thing that truly separated them from being formally recognised as  
 pirates rather than privateers despite doing pretty much the same thing such as   
 plundering and pillaging with regular bouts of rape.  
 A small number of privateer vessels had been suspected of slave trade but this   
 but no real evidence or witness could be found...ALIVE, to prove this.  
 Though such actions are readily disapproved off and discouraged by the crews  
 of other vessels.  
  
 Coming to a halt on the wooden dock where a ship was moored on either side,  
 several faces from different fur races looked down at the wagon wondering who  
 it was amongst them a single female wolf could be seen barking orders at the all  
 male crew.  
  
 The Lion guard next to James looked up at her curiously since it was not normal   
 to see a female aboard a sea going vessel unless they where passenger or harlot   
 who was paying for their voyage with sexual favours to the crew or captain of   
 the ship.  
 This one though seemed as if she was in charge, he personally had nothing against  
 a female being in charge, hell most of the time it was the lionesses in the pride who   
 made the decisions and gave out the daily duties and woe betide any male who tried  
 to answer back.  
  
 After a few moments a Otter dressed in a yellow flannel shirt whispers some thing   
 into the Captains ear, in turn she looks down at the wagon or precisely James and  
 gives a cruel smile that sent a shiver down the poor humans back before the wolf  
 bitches head disappears as it pulls away from the side of the ships railings only to  
 reappear coming down the gangplank towards him.  
  
  
**"I would presume that ya be bringing Sea Fangs figure head?"**  
  
 She notes gesturing to prow of the vessel which looked somewhat naked compared  
 to the vessel next door that sported sculpted mare adoring its front, James nodded  
 saying nervously as she walks up to the Wagon, the Lion bares his fangs slightly his   
 paw dropping to his sheathed swords pummel.  
  
**"Easy there kitty I won't be harming the young master"**  
  
 She laughs loudly taking a few steps back so as to show she meant no harm to them,  
 The Captains crew had began to turn to watch in two mind between their loyalty to   
 their captain and facing a fully armoured and armed Lion.  
  
**"Captain Scar Blade?"**  
  
 James asked, she looked like the female in the portrait the same greyish blue with   
 white face and long scar running down along her left eye, if anything it didn't mar   
 her beauty at all if anything seemed to make her look more exotic.  
  
**"Aye that I am Sir!"**  
  
 She replies with a quirky wink of her eye and cavalierish bow to break the formal ice.

 

**"Then yes ma'am I have a figure head for you in the back of the wagon here"**  
  
 He smirks with a gentle laugh.  
  
  
**"OKAY BOYS GET YA HAUNCHES DOWN HERE AND UNLOAD THE   
 WAGGON WHILE I SEE TA PAYING THE FINE GENTLEMEN THEIR DUES!"**  
  
  
 Scar Blade bellowed back up to her ship swiftly answered with a numerous amounts   
 of _'Aye Aye'_ and _'Arrr Yes Cap'in'_   
  
 James found himself starting to warm up to the captain not that his companion was,  
 the Lions eyes watched her with distrust clearly seen in his eyes, he didn't like nor   
 trust pirates especially those who masquerade under different names such as Privateers   
 or Corsairs as far as the Lion was concerned they could not be trusted unless they were   
 dead and not even then.

 

 

**                                                                -OOO-**

 

 

James found himself starting to warm up to the captain not that his companion was,  
 the Lions eyes watched her with distrust clearly seen in his eyes, he didn't like nor   
 trust pirates especially those who masquerade under different names such as Privateers   
 or Corsairs as far as the Lion was concerned they could not be trusted unless they were   
 dead and not even then.  
  
  
**"So mah friends tis soon be getting dark I hope yah be having a place o bed down for   
 the night, tis night wise to wonder the streets of this here harbour during the night, not   
 even for one the like of myself t'would be ill advised ta even contemplate such an action   
 so it would."**  
  
 Wolf Captain noted sagely to James who in turn replies.  
  
**"Well we where planning on finishing our business with you before seeking out a tavern   
 for the night."**  
  
 She looks at him as though he was insane that or a fool, then with a slow shake of her   
 head said gently to the human.  
  
  
**"Tis either a brave man or a fool perhaps both, but either way ah doubt I could live   
 with mah self if ah allowed you ta go gallivanting around the place seeking a bed ta sleep  
 in when we have some ta spare, ya'll be our guests for tha' night so ya will an ah'll be   
 not taking no for an answer!"**  
  
 James was going to press the issue to say that they couldn't leave their wagon and horses   
 there alone on the dock but the look in the wolf's eye showed she wasn't about to back   
 down as Scar's arms slides across his shoulders drawing him close to her side, the Lion  
 that had been assigned to protect the human growled quietly not to fond of this idea   
 even if the damned pirate did make sense for once.  
  
 He slapped away the thieving hands of the crew from their belongings before carrying   
 them himself much to the crews amusement.  
  
**"Yah'll be joining mah for supper wont ya mah friend!"**  
  
 Scar says with a tone that seemed more like a matter of fact than an offer, the Lion   
 grumbles something about it being a bad idea.  
  
  
**"Now dontcha worry your pretty little head kitty ah'll be takin' good care of ya charge   
 like as if he was one of mah own!"**  
  
 The Captain laughs reassuringly to the Lion as her crew lead him off in the opposite   
 direction to where Scar was leading James.  
  
 Opening the door that led down into the stair way to the captain cabin Scar manoeuvres   
 James in front of her with her paw like hands around his shoulders, upon opening the   
 door he let out a gasp at the highly decorated quarters, the walls where draped in some   
 of the finest red silks that he had ever come across and he was sure one of the paintings   
 was a rare Cat'angelo master piece the fine detailed work upon Scar's desk and tables   
 was equally as impressive he doubted he himself could have crafted such a finish as that.  
  
  
**"Ya be admiring my treasures, impressive they are and does me proud ta show them off ta   
 someone who can appreciate them!"**  
  
 Scar noted gently with a proud tone to her voice as she all but pushes him in with a firm   
 shove of her paw to his back, she smiles closing the door behind him, pulling a chair out   
 for him she gesture with her head for him to sit.  
 It was then as he sat down James realised there was only one bed in the large cabin, a   
 sizable king-sized one at that.  
  
**"I'll be sleeping on the floor or the chair correct ma'am?"**  
  
 He asked trying to be polite and respectful.  
  
  
 **"Why, plenty of room in mah bed for us both, Ah'm sure we can behave ourselves for at   
 least one night?"**  
  
 She replies, James was sure he could but he was starting to get a deep down sinking sensation   
 that he was going to regret this.

 

 

**                                                      -OOO-**

 

 

It was later that night and James had to admit to himself his host had been the panicle   
 of good manners several time she had expected to sudden throw herself against him   
 and force him to do who knows what but she hadn't, even over supper she had be   
 courteous quite unlike the tales of how a pirate where supposed to be like in the stories   
 the bard's would sing about.  
  
**"Ya' don't need ta be so tense mah land loving friend ah won't be forcing ya down ta   
 rape ya and slit your throat like in all those yarns that are sung about us!"**  
  
 Scar Blade laughed with her high class tone but low class expressions, for a moment he  
 blushed for having even thought such ill things about someone that had been gracious   
 enough to shelter himself and his colleague for the night.  
  
**"My apologise to you ma'am, I mean no offence"**  
  
 James sincerely apologies getting another loud laugh from the captain who simply fills  
 his horn like tankard with ale before topping up her own as she asks.  
  
**"Ya look like ya have a fairly good tale of ya own to tell?"**   
  
 James looked at her for a moment trying to decide if he even wanted to talk about all   
 that had happened to him, after a while he figured it might help to talk to a stranger   
 even if it was a client and began to speak of what had happened from his mate to her  
 fate then all about his abduction.  
  
 The Wolf Bitch listened intently pausing him rarely to ask questions to clarify particular   
 parts of his tale, once he had finished he felt as refreshed like some burden had been   
 lifted from his shoulders.  
 It had felt good to confided in someone even to someone like Scar who he was still sure   
 if he met her during while she was conducting he normal business would not think twice   
 about gutting him or who know what with him.  
  
**"Sounds like ya've had a time of it lad, tis good though it be all behind ya though!"**   
  
 Scar commented rubbing her muzzle thoughtfully as her first mate a large burly looking   
 brown bare knock upon her cabin door before letting himself in to clear away the fine   
 china plates and silver cutlery, she give him a nod which in return he smiles.  
  
**"Ah'll be sure none disturbs our guest cap'n!"**  
  
 He rasps with a deep gravely tone.  
  
**"Ya see that we's not, or t'will be ya gizzards ah'll be wearing!"**   
  
 Scar warns the bare who give another nod before taking his leave locking the door behind   
 him, save for the captain only he had a key for her cabin, turning back to James she gives   
 a wolfish smile before moving around to him her haunches sliding over his lap as she   
 slowly runs a paw like hand along his face with a tender caress.  
  
**"Ah think ah know how ta help yah mah dear human!"**   
  
 She noted making James blink slightly as it finally filtered through his mind what she was   
 doing.  
  
**"Um I thought we where supposed to behave ourselves ma'am!"**  
  
 He gulps feeling her other paw running along his chest as Scar replies with a lewd tone.  
  
**"Nay lad, t'was while sleep we agreed ta behave an ah don't see ya sleepin'?"**

 

 

**                                                      -OOO-**

 

 

 

Looking around the dimly lit berth deck one level down from the gun deck the Lion   
 had been led to an empty hammock, he found himself wondering how his human   
 charge was doing alone with the unscrupulous leader of this crew of brigands and   
 cut throats.  
  
 With some difficulty he got into the hammock something that took real skill to   
 accomplish, looking up at the wooden board that made up the ceiling for this deck   
 and the floor gun deck the Lion found himself ill at ease half expecting an attack at   
 any moment.  
 Several of the pirates where watching him suspiciously their paws resting across   
 daggers varying in numerous shapes and sizes proving they trusted the Lion as much   
 as he trusted them.  
  
 He only wished if they where going to murder him that they did it soon their scent   
 was putrid as the smell of stale sweat filled the air along with the vile odour of   
 festering scraps of what may have been hard tack biscit something quite common   
 amongst ocean bound vessels on, he could not believe how any could live let alone   
 work in such squalid conditions as these and yet somehow they did.  
  
 In the corner crouched over a lantern a number of crew members were playing with   
 dice that had been crudely carved from bone knuckle, around the floor the copper   
 coins could be seen laid down as bets as each tried to get the best score so that they   
 might collect the money being wagered.  
  
 His thoughts soon returned to James and how he might be faring in the captain cabin,  
 the human had not had the best of luck and while the Lion considered James to be   
 weak like all of his race not to mention dull in senses there was a quality about this   
 particular human that endeared him.  
  
 Besides which the pride held zero tolerance for those who harm any under their   
 protection and woe betide those who fail to protect such individuals the lion was   
 under no doubt in his mind that the Alpha Female would decorate her bed chamber  
 with his hide should he allow the captain to cause harm to James.   
  
 The Lion was tempted to go check on James just to be sure in himself that no ill   
 fortune had befallen him, trying to get out from the hammock though proved to be   
 as troublesome an action as getting in and he landed flat on his face much to the   
 amusement of those still awake.  
  
 He rumbled angrily to himself like most the humanoid big cat races being laughed at   
 was a good way to lose part of the body, getting to his feet he gathers up his sword   
 and makes his way out towards the spiralling wood stair well leading to the next deck.  
 he was glad to be leaving the foul cesspit behind him.  
  
**"Where ya going Lion?"**  
  
 Came several voice from the stair well, the lion could see several otters eyeing him  
 like he was prey, it was strange to the Lion since small race tended to avoid the larger   
 species but then again Pirates all ways had to be the exception to the rule on every   
 thing, the Lion was sure they did it to deliberately difficult.  
  
**"None of thy business pirate!"**  
  
 He replies with a quiet growl his fangs bared, the Otters just smirked raising their  
 curved knife like blades.  
  
**"Looks like this one want's to play tough boys!"**  
  
 The group leader of the five otters sneered.

 

 

 

**                                                      -OOO-**

 

 

James was struggling against the paws of the Wolf Bitch her paws curled around   
 his wrists like some iron vice squeezing and forcing him down, her size was   
 deceptive as her strength proved more than a match for his own but then again that  
 was not to hard when the majority of the fur races tended to out power humans   
 surprisingly easily.  
  
**"No please...stop uhnnn...no damn it..I SAID STOP!"**  
  
 James shouts trying to stop this before things got out of control.  
  
  
**"Quite ya struggling ya be mine tonight an Ol'Scar no gonna take no for an answer   
 yah wag!"**   
  
 The she wolf barks at him trying to draw him into a kiss her muzzle parted trying   
 to bring his face in close to her's as he pulls and stretches trying to keep some   
 distance much to her growing frustration.  
  
  
**"Fine if ya won't be taking use of mah body I'll take use of yours!"**   
  
 Scar growled turning James around taking him completely by surprise as she  
 brings her foot hard behind his knees forcing him to drop down over her desk into   
 the position she had been waiting for as her paws clawed and tore at his leather   
 tights spreading them with her nails with one hand as the other presses the sides of   
 his face down hard against the old oak desk keeping him under her control.  
  
**"OH GOD WHAT ARE YOU D...DOING?"**  
  
 He blurts confused unsure what she was trying to do to him now, after a few moments   
 of struggling vein that he felt it something hot and hard nudging against the groove of   
 his rear cheeks and a cold blade to his throat.  
  
**"What will it be the point or the cold blade?"**   
  
 She laughs coldly at him before deciding for him as she finds her mark and slowly   
 forcing his rear exit to stretch around streamlined tip, he screams hoping someone   
 would come to his aid but had he been thinking rationally he would have realised he   
 was on her ship and no one would be coming to his aid.  
  
 He could feel a blunt prodding sensation at first swiftly followed by a pinching   
 sensation which soon became a burning agonizing pain accompanied by a sickening   
 crunch as she finally forces his body to accept her wolf hood inside of him.  
 A moan leaves her lips as she slowly and relentlessly leavers herself in further   
 stretching and pushing down through his ring and along his rear passage way,  
 he could feel her sheathing herself hilt deep inside of him her tip deep inside of his   
 bowls before sliding back the way it came slowly at first until she was half way out   
 before slamming her hips back in with deep savage strokes against her rear creating a   
 loud slapping sound as she makes full penetration into his body once more.  
  
 His inner muscles grip tightly trying to deny her entry but this only causes to excite   
 her even more as she moans loudly in sheer delight her haunches grinding aggressively   
 against him as she forcibly mates with him, all the time he could feel the cold steel   
 of her knife close to his throat as she hammers against him with swifter and more   
 aggressive blows.  
  
  
**"WOULD 'AVE BEEN BETTER FOR YA TO HAVE MATED WITH OL'SCAR   
 HUMAN!"**  
  
 She groans loudly pushing as hard against him as she could driving her end as deep   
 into his bowls as she could making him scream even louder this time, her nails   
 digging into his skin drawing blood.  
  
 Then it happened he could feel her invading member start to lengthen and swell   
 fatter inside of him as her knot like muscle started to make it presence known,  
 tears run down his eyes as he feels her slowly dragging herself out of him, her   
 knot not quite large enough to keep her tied in side of him but enough for him to   
 feel every last excruciating inch of it as it came free with an audible popping noise.  
  
  
**"Mnnnnn your a lucky lad, Ol'Scar's gonna let ya feel the whole thing!"**   
  
 She laughs amused by her own cruelty before pressing firmly against him trying to   
 force his knot to stretch his rear opening, despite the pain he thought at first she   
 had made an error and it wouldn't go in now...that was until!  
  
**"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"**  
  
 He screams as the knot forces its way in stretching him wider than he thought   
 possible as it drives itself through, he trembles physically much to her delight as her   
 stroke while now shorter where no less harsher or slower than they had been before.  
  
**"Ya make a mighty fine bitch for Ol'Scar so ya do!"**   
  
 She moans whispering into his ear how tight and hot he felt inside as she pistons   
 violently against him her chest pressing against the back of his tunic, he could feel her   
 nipples so hard and swollen rubbing against his back despite their clothes separating   
 them.  
  
 James was starting to feel light headed as his vision blurred in and out of focus, he could  
 not feel anything much anymore as his body felt numb all most as if it wasn't his own   
 any more but merely an observer, he was briefly awhere of something hot and fluid   
 erupting deep inside of his bowls as darkness finally engulfed him followed by a warm   
 heavy weight over his back.  
  
 Over top of him Scar was panting loudly still fully buried inside of the human her seed   
 having bloated his bowls from releasing with more of juices than she thought possible  
 to say she was proud of her work would have been an understatement as she pulls the   
 knife blade away from James's throat and buries it in desk with a sense of satisfaction.  
 She knew they'd be stuck like this for the best part of fifteen minutes but she was in no   
 rush as it would take her that long to gather her senses and regain her strength.  
  
  
**"Don't ya** \*pants\* **be fading out on me just** \*pants\* **yet land lubber!"**  
  
 She pants slipping her paw like hands over his tenderly as she enjoys the glow of the   
 moment.

 

 

 

**                                                      -OOO-**

Slowly his eyes starting to open James moan's his rear entrance felt as if it was on   
 fire though the strange sensation of being kept wide open was gone as was the knot   
 like muscle, for a few moments he considered it to be nothing more than a bad dream   
 until he felt a weight slide across his hips.  
  
 The human's vision was still blurred though shapes and colours where starting filter   
 through becoming more and more recognisable shapes until clearing completely to   
 see the pirate wolf bitch looking down into his face, he could feel her sheath pressing   
 against his soft warm skin as his own man hood brushed against some thing hot and   
 sticky.  
  
 He goes to move only to find his wrists where bound as where his ankles, each motion   
 of his hips and torso only caused his member to brush against the strange object it was   
 pressed against.  
  
**“I see ya be waking up human, tis 'bout time to, wouldn't want ta get started with ya   
 being all asleep like that!”**  
  
 Scar laughs softly running the flat of her tongue along his cheek slowly leaving a   
 glistening trail of saliva, her hand like paw slipping between them griping his member   
 just beneath his bulbous end easing his foreskin back as she he feels the very tip   
 pressing against some thing tight and resistant at first.  
  
 It wasn't long until he realised what was happening, she was breeding with him, his tip   
 was pushing slowly up into her virginal opening as she pushes down against him taking   
 him gradually hilt deep as her sheath lay over his stomach.  
  
**“UHNNNN...That..that's it give ya dear friend scar all...unnn..ya got matie!”**  
  
 Scar moans pressing firmly against his pelvis grinding forceable against him with her   
 hips keeping him as deep inside her tightly grasping passage way as she could, his   
 bulbous end nudging firmly against her cervix as she begins to pant loudly, her long   
 hot muscle slipping out from her sheath in complete lust as she lays over him trapping   
 it between her fur and his silky soft skin.  
  
**“Tis only fair that you fill me as I filled you!”**  
  
 She groans parting her muzzle against his cheeks forcing her tongue down between his   
 lips and over his own tongue, he could feel her paws sliding along his chest shoulders   
 as she slowly at first slides against him drawing his length slowly out as she pushes up   
 along him then with a deep sudden motion slams back down engulfing him once again   
 letting out deep gruff growl of sheer pleasure.  
  
 He winces trying to scream but the sound was muffled by her mouth over his kissing   
 him deeply in some strange variation of a deep open mouthed kiss as she slides against   
 him forcing him to mate with her as her own long monstrous shaft pushes and twitches   
 between their torso's, James shudders trying so hard not to enjoy this but despite his   
 revulsion it felt so good.   
  
 It was so incredibly intense was the feeling that he wanted to flood her body with his   
 seed to give her the offspring she seemed to be after by taking advantage of him like   
 this, the fact he could feel her wolf hood moving between them both only seemed to   
 make the sensation of her body sliding against his own with faster and faster motions,   
 her muzzle pulls free from his face as she leans back no longer sliding but sitting up   
 right as she leans back pumping her haunches wildly against him with a sense of   
 urgency, he could feel her inner walls convulsing against his shaft causing the   
 pleasurable sensation becoming a burning need to releases inside of her.  
  
 Scar's knot like muscle a few inches from the base of her member was starting to   
 swell and bounce against him as she pistons fiercely against him with the loud   
 slapping sound of pelvis slamming against pelvis.   
 A few more seconds and he stiffens releasing deep and hard into her womb flooding  
 it with his hot cream as she leans back letting out a victorious howl at the very top   
 of her lung, her wolf hood erupting spraying her own seed over his soft human skin.

 

 

**                                                      -OOO-**

 

 

Down in the lower decks the lion warrior assigned to the humans protection, his   
 large paw like hands swing the razor sharp claws unsheathed coming with in   
 inches of the pirate otters, their nimble reflex's bearly saving them from being   
 gutted alive as they bring their cosh's down against the enraged lion their   
 weapons doing little damage to his large muscles save to enrage the might big cat   
 more.  
  
**“Aim for the joints and head!”**  
  
 One of the otters cries out trying to scamper across the lions back to get a good   
 swing in, but the powerfully warrior reached behind his back grasping the pirates   
 tail and tore him free wielding the otter against his own comrades like some flail   
 cracking his make shift weapons head against one the thick wooden pillar with a   
 sickening crunch, now the lion had a chance as he brings the dead corps swing   
 through the knocking one of his assailants against the wooden hull of the vessel   
 displacing several of the smaller mammal's spinal vertebrae and causing the   
 wooden floor panels to become slick with spinal fluid.  
  
 A third felt the full impact of the make shift weapon square in the head causing   
 his face to sink inwards as the front of the skull was caved in from the sheer force   
 of the blow, the Last two pirates assailants began to back off as if having second  
 thoughts about attacking the mighty warrior but by now it was to late as the Lion  
 pushed his advantage snapping the forth Otters cosh as the pirate tried so desperately   
 to parry the in coming blow, but the next blow came from beneath with an upwards   
 swing making contact from under the otters chin snapping his head back so far it   
 snapped his neck killing him out right leaving only one opponent left for the lion to   
 deal with.  
  
**“N...No...please sir..please..m..mercy sir please have pity!”**  
  
 The otter begged, the large powerful Lion warrior looked down at the cowering   
 pirate and felt only contempt for it, to his mind begging for mercy like this was   
 both shameful and disrespect to the otters own race.  
  
**“Thou doth sicken ones self!”**  
  
 He sneers dropping the corps he had be only moments ago swinging like some   
 weapon, reaching down he grabs the trembling pirate by the throat crushing it easily  
 in his paw unwilling to give such a wretched creature the benefit of a true warriors   
 death.

 

 

**                                                      -OOO-**

 

 

Up in the Captain Cabin James Was gagging and choking upon the wolf bitches   
 long thick shaft as it was plunged through his lips and down his throat, her knot   
 like muscle pressing firmly against his mouth trying with out success to force it in  
 even if she had to dislocate his jaw to do so, it felt so tight as the poor human's throat   
 battled hard to accommodate some thing it wasn't meant to have pushing down through   
 it.  
  
**“TAKE IT YOU BASTARD!”**  
  
 She bellows at him her haunches pistoning wildly against his head with sense of   
 urgency, she didn't really care that he was suffocating at that point in time only that it   
 was driving her wild with ecstasy if not a sense of urgency, her body quivering while   
 her face contorts as she stiffens and releases hard still unable to force her knot into   
 his mouth.  
  
**“AHHHHHHHHHN....FUCK...YEEEEEEEES!”**  
  
 Pulling out she groans loudly rubbing her still erupting tip along his face and chest   
 enjoying sight of him coughing up her seed as he fights to breath.

 

**                                                                -OOO-**

 

With only the gifts of a cat to guide him through the near blackness the Lion Warrior

slowly paw after paw made his way on to the main deck, everything was grainy in his

vision and lacking of colour as his eyes filter and recycle the lack of light over and over

again with in his eyes allowing him to make the most of the dark cloudy night, his ears

twitched as he listened for each paw fall of the pirates out on watch around the upper

deck, every so often an oil lantern was shone over the main deck illuminating it slightly.

 

At these intervals the Lion would close his eye his snout while nowhere as sensitive as

some the other furs was still sensitive enough to pick up different scents of the near by

guards as the moved off, opening a single eye he checked to see if the area was once

more bathed in darkness before opening the other and slowly making his way towards

 the entrance that would lead to the human he had sworn to protect and so far had made

a complete pigs ear off, it had been the first real trouble that the Alpha Female had been

afraid off and he had let her and his pride down miserably.

 

Spreading his weight the best he could seeking to keep the old wood beneath his paws

from creaking as he moves past main mast, he was sure if he could save the human then

 he could at least save face but that was a big if, reaching the door to the navigations

room and stair well to the Captain's Cabin, leaving the  poop deck behind him he wrinkles

his nose at the scent of stale sweat and  testosterone.

 

He could see a flickering candle light coming from beneath the door at the base of the

stair well where the captain cabin, a smile plays across his lips as he steps down from the

last step not once having made a sound on the old creaking boards, he had to admit he felt

proud of himself since stealth was not an easy thing aboard a floating structure of wood,

such things where prone to giving away any would be assassin or thieves who would

steal from any such vessel.

 

Putting his ear to the door he listens carefully for sounds, he could hear the laboured

breathing of James from within the cabin but that was all, gradually reaching down to

the doors round knob like handle he twists it before pushing it open little by little.

He could see the flickering candles grouped together to increase the light they gave off

but so far no sign of the Wolf Bitch, taking his first step into the room he flinched half

expecting to feel a blade or something from some unseen assailant but there was nothing.

 

James was out for the count and he was somewhat glad of this as he inspected his charge

with a look of horror about his face he could see the damage that had been done and felt

deeply nauseous, the heavy bruising around the man's shaft was akin to a ring like indent

when the skin had split and dry blood  could be seen from where it had bled.

James's pelvis was a complete shade of black as was several spots around the mans

chest indicating  possible broken ribs it was the prolapse that was most disturbing though.

 

The Lion found himself contemplating tearing the human's throat out or snapping his neck

rather than letting him suffer the shame, even the Lion could see what had happened to

James but that was not his decision to make and so grudgingly he began to wrap the

human up in the blanket so he might carefully carry him and causing any further harm.

Then he felt it the hot breath on the back of his neck and the all too familiar scent of the

Pirate Captain behind him, his mind raced wondering where she had hidden but mostly

how had she remained unhidden to his keen senses honed in the heat of battle.

 

**"Hello there kitty ya be comin' ta see O'Captin Scar? as ah be doubting ya be here to steal her favourite toy from her now would ya?"**

 

The she wolf laughed coldly into his ear her cutlass pressing firmly against his side as she

presses her pelvis firmly against his haunches, it was then he felt it..he felt what had done

so much harm and shame to the human and he felt his blood go cold and it was fully erect.

 

**"Guess this ol'sea dog's gonna have some more fun!"**

 

She announces with a laugh.

 

 

 

**                                                                -OOO-**

 

**"Ol'scar gonna loosen ya up a bit before she has some more fun, so ya be a good**

**little kitty an play along for the cap'in an ya'll be okay ya here me?"**

 

The Wolf Bitch growls quietly into the Lion's ear as she draw her dagger slowly

cutting through the thick leather straps that held the segments of his armour together

a few moments and the plates of thick armour fell noisily to the wooden planks

that made up the floor to the captain's cabin.

 

The grumbled and growled but didn't make a move, had it been just his life that

was at risk he would have attacked regardless of the cutlass against his fur but if

 he died what would happen to the human who had been entrusted into his protection,

for now he would have to submit but he vowed to himself when t he opportunity

presented itself he would gut the pirate and everyone on board the ship.

 

Scar Blade grins as the big cats vast powerful chest was now exposed, despite the fur

the definition of his the Lions mighty musculature could be clearly seen as Scar buries

the tip of her dagger into one the wooden bed posts so she could run a hand along his

chest in admiration.

 

**"Mnnnnn seems the kitties breed 'em well in your parts...but is that all that come so**

**large?"**

 

She grins easing her hand down the front of his hosen tights with great glee feel his

sheath in her paw like hand, the lion grunts loudly as his body betrays him and the hot

red tip of his member pokes out at her skill full caress, easing her hand out she retrieves

her dagger and cuts down along the side of his tights making them droop at an angle

exposing his entire sheath to the elements.

 

**"Now ya be a good kitty an Ol'Scar may just let your human friend get some treatment**

**from the ships healer otherwise ah be doubting he will see the sun up!"**

 

Scar noted, the Lion growled and finally spoke with a rumbling sound filled with pure

hate and venom then with a reserved sigh the warrior replies.

 

**"Verily, but heed thy words well, should his life end then nothing shall prevent thine**

**vengeful wrath from descending upon thou and all that serve thee!"**

 

Sheathing her dagger and her cutlass she smiles with a victorious swagger to her hips

for a Lions word was their bond, opening the door to her cabin she calls out to her first

mate.

 

The large Grizzly Bear thundered step by step down to the stair well to the captain.

 

**"Ya call me cap'in?"**

 

He asks gruffly to which Scar replied.

 

**"That ah I did wake the Heeler the human be in need of his tender care!"**

 

The Bear nods curtly and turns around walking back up the stairs, had it been any one

else he wouldn't have turned his back on them especially not on a pirates ship such

actions where fool hardy at best.

 

**"Thar me be my pretty kitty, Ol'Scar maybe many things but a breaker of deals she**

**isn't!"**

 

She smiles walking slowly over to her antique desk slowly sensuously bending over it

her tail wagging form side to side as it rises up to reveal her hungry slick lower lips,

he shudders as he notices just further along her small set of bal could be seen hanging

as well along with her wolf hood, it wasn't all that impressive compared to his own or

true male of her species but he could see how it could cause trouble for a human to try

to accommodate it.

 

Taking a few breaths to calm his rage he take a warriors stance upon this her body was

the enemy and his lion hood was his weapon to skewer and slaughter with, moving up

behind her, he brushes tip against the hood that hid her cliterous teasing it causing Scar

moans loudly giving a slight tremble in anticipation before feeling the tip slide through

her entrance  with such force her breath was force out of her body, her paws had to hold

tightly to the desk to keep the rest of her form being pushed off over the other side as the

full strength and weight of the lion was brought to bare.

 

His entire length was driven deep and fully up through her passage way making her yelp

like some wolf cub, the Lion grins darkly taking grim satisfaction in making her submit

to his dominance even if it was only like this, he was going to make her beg for mercy by

the time he was done.

 

Listening to her pant to get some breath back into her body he begins to slide slowly back

out of her letting the spines upon his shaft scrap against her passage way walls not rough

enough to cause injury or cut but it was enough to make her scream and shake physically.

The door bursts open as the  first mate charges in a large club in hand looking around

he shakes his head leaving once more with a smile on his bear like lips, satisfied his

captain was in no danger.

 

The Lion snorted at the interruption before plunging forcefully back into the Wolf Bitch

making her groan and claw at the wooden top of the as the Lion Warrior drilled her

mercilessly like some cheap tavern wench whose pleasure had been brought for the

night.

 

in moments his speed began to pick up as his thrusts became short but sharp slapping

his pelvis hard into Scar's haunches making her yelp with each impact her eyes wide

open and her tongue dangling all most uselessly as he assaulted her body with such

power and violence.

 

In his eyes he was vanquishing the enemy with the only weapon he had to hand and

he was winning, he had his opponent helpless and at his mercy as he feels her inner

muscles spasm and grip him so tightly it  even felt good not that he was about to

admit this to Pirate Captain as he violated every inch of her passage way, he could feel

the heat building at the base of his sheath as the moment of his release was close upon

him.

 

With a sense of urgency he presses closer and begins bucking and sliding hard against

her as she screams loudly her body feeling as if every nerve ending was on fire and her

whole body was going to explode from the pressure and sheer pleasure that had built up

inside of her.

 

Then with a surge of emotions both lust fuled hate he erupts sheath deep inside of her

flooding her body with his seed as he stiffens against her before staggering back his

lion-hood pulling free from within her as she lay bent over the desk clutching it tightly

convulsing from the sheer force of her own climax, collapsing to his knees he knelt there

panting deeply eyes bulging wide as he fought  for his breath.

 

Looking around himself he could smell a new scent in the room, he had been too preoccupied

to detect it until now, looking over to James he could see small one eyed ferret attending

to harm done to the human by Scar when she had used him for her pleasure, if he could

just get his strength back once the ferret was done he could try to escape before the Wolf

Bitch could recover.

 

**"That....\*pants\* was incredible...\*pants\* but now it be Ol' \*pants\* Scars turn now!"**

 

Scar gasped and panting gulping down deep mouthfuls of precious air.

 

 

 

 

**                                                                -OOO-**

 

 

 

 

The Lion let out what sounded like a pathetic mewing sound as he felt Scar 's paws slide   
 over his shoulder and along his powerful chest from behind a murring sound coming form   
 her muzzle as she playfully bites upon his the side of his neck as a deep sinking sensation   
 filled him a sensation he wondered if James had felt when he had been at the wolf bitches   
 mercy.  
  
 He could feel something limp pressing against his taunt haunches as he pelvis moved   
 firmly against him, the slick slimy thing began to swell and harden as he began to realise   
 just what it was, an uncomfortable shudder of disgust ran down his spine as Scar slides   
 the end along the groove of his rear cheeks moaning softly enjoying the feel.  
  
 Scar's paws slowly slide down and around behind the Lions hips easing one of her paw   
 like fingers against his tight pouting rear entrance enjoying how tight he seemed to be.  
  
**"Mnnn let ol'Scar guess, ya be a virgin in those parts?"**  
  
 Scar laughs circling the tight ring like orifice with increasing interest her other paw   
 guiding the swollen bright red muscle that was he wolf hood towards his poor entrance   
 with a very very clear intent of what she intended to do to him.  
 All most instinctively he began to struggle only to suddenly feel her fangs against the back   
 of his neck making him freeze as the tip of her length pushed firmly against his ring, the   
 Lion could feel the blunt pressure and just like James had felt sure there was no way it   
 was going to be able to enter his passage way.....but like with the human he was wrong!  
  
 Then he felt it the intense pain like nothing he had experienced before, not even the most   
 grievous wound that had been inflicted on his person even came close to the sheer agony  
 that sudden tore through him at that moment in time.  
 He could feel the thick still swelling shaft slowly force its way in to and up through his  
 body stretching his inner muscle as the hot member forced it way though.  
  
 He soon found himself understanding the suffering and sense of helpless-ness the human   
 he had be sworn to protect had gone though on so many occasions and then his mind went   
 blank the sensation of the wolf bitch's shaft sliding against his prostate sending a new   
 feeling through him one that all most negated the pain.  
  
 As Scar began to push hilt deep inside of the Lion she begins to grind gasping loudly at   
 how tight and warm he felt inside, the Lion was rumbling incoherently now as he found  
 himself submitting so freely to this new feeling flowing through him.  
 Panting loudly he finds himself pushing back against the pirate captains grinding   
 hips as if demanding more of this new pleasure that continued to wash over him.  
  
**"UGHNNNNNN.....THAT'S IT KITTY...UNN J..JUST A LITTLE BIT MORE!"**  
  
 Scar cries slowly turning Lion Warrior around and easing him over the desk, her hips   
 starting to wobble and tremble as she pistons her hips aggressively against the males   
 haunches moaning and howling in sheer ecstasy as her knot like muscle begins to inflate   
 just past the Lions entrance turning the intense pleasure he felt in to mind blowing agony   
 once more.  
  
 Gritting his teeth he tries to pull away but with the desk in fornt of him and the wolf bitch   
 behind him he was pretty much trapped as the Scar stiffens feeling the warm ball of heat   
 expanding at the base of her shaft moments before finally erupting into the his bowls with   
 a loud grunt and sigh.

 

 

**                                                                -OOO-**

 

It was dawns early light by the time James finally came round his body sore though none   
 more so than his poor rear orifice his vision was blurred for a few moments but he could   
 feel someone was near by bent over him as some thing cool and damp was laid across his   
 brow the old fur looked down at the young human with a tender look about his old ragged   
 face.  
  
**“Rest young one you've been through quite the ordeal”**  
  
  
 The old ferret sighed softly he wasn't here by choice just like the Human and Lion he had   
 been pretty much press ganged into the service of the captain and her vessel, he had been  
 a skilled healer that held a practice on the port area of the city selling his services at a   
 reasonable rate of coin for the poorer members of the city but now he was a ships doctor.  
  
 At first he had also resisted and suffered in the same way as these two new comers had   
 and paid for it when Captain Scar had become tired of his resistance, she took his eye from   
 him. Subconsciously he rubs the eye patch with one of his paw like hands as he remembered   
 how the wolf bitch had shown her sadistic side to him.  
  
**“Best do as the captain wishes, she gets what she wants any way one way or another, giving  
 into her whims will result in much less suffering than resisting her!”**  
  
  
 James groaned trying to sit up right but it hurt far to much to do so, the ferret had obviously   
 lost his will to resist as the sound of heavy paw steps could be herd from out side the cabin.  
 As the door opened the Lion Warrior was tossed inside like so much dead weight as the   
 First Mate of the ship deposited the Lion none to ceremoniously in to the room.  
  
**“Better get ya'selves well soon as the cap'n will be wanting s'more entertainment after we   
 set sail!”**  
  
  
 The large Brown Haired Bear growled locking the door as he leaves.  
  
**“Hey..you okay?”**  
  
 James asked the Lion a his vision clearing as he realised he still didn't know the felines   
 name yet.  
  
**“Uhnnnn...y..yeah... though one wont be sitting down for a while..but...hnnnnn....one   
 will live!”**  
  
 Came the tired and painful reply from the Lion to which James added.  
  
**“Think we can get off this ship?”**  
  
 The Lion's ears perked upright at this his tired sore rear no longer hurt quite so much as   
 he says curiously.  
  
**“Ughnnn...Doth thou perchance haveth thy self a plan human?”**  
  
 Looking around the room James gives a weak grin speaking with a whispered voice.  
  
**“Not so much a plan more of a all or nothing act of stupidity if you can summon enough   
 strength?”**  
  
 The Lion laughs softly so as not to attract any attention from any one guarding the cabin   
 from outside.  
  
**“One would rather die in a failed attempt at liberation than rendered most heinously the   
 whore unto that vilest of creatures!”**  
  
 James nods towards the equipment upon the old oak table amongst the medical instruments   
 was a hammer and chisel next to an old bone saw all used for the removing of limbs then   
 to the hinges of the door, for while the lock would have proven formidable the joints   
 where less likely to be.  
  
**“Heh indeed thou art most shroud human, with yonder hinges dispatched the door will   
 prove more vulnerable to thy shoulder!”**  
  
 The Lion mused staggering to his feet only to have the ferret try and bar his way pleading   
 with a desperate tone.  
  
**“Please sir do not do this she will punish us all...please!”**  
  
  
 The Lion looked down at the Ferret and snorted in disgust grasping the healer by the throat  
 as he gives a flick of his wrist and snaps the old furs neck as though it was a twig.  
  
**“Thou art weak and the weak deserve no mercy only death!”**  
  
 The Lion grunts in contempt for the Healer, James looks away horror, as the Lion pauses   
 looking over at him before speaking with a stern tone to his voice.  
  
**“The Weakling would have alerted others to our escape one could not let that come to pass, besides  
 t'was a mercy killing could thou in good conscience leave any body unto mercies of that   
 foul female...this one could not in all good conscience do!”**  
  
 James sighs and nods, while he still didn't like it he he accepted it was if nothing else a  
 more merciful end than what Scar may have given.  
  
**“Since we may die doing this I think we should at least introduce ourselves properly, my   
 name is James O'Dale!”**  
  
 The lion thought about this for a moment before a most uncharacteristic smirk formed   
 about his features replying.  
  
**“Asland of the Blazing Moon at thous service young master, now tis time to sally forth  
 and seek our freedom from this unwelcomed bondage!”**

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**“That sounds good, the sallying forth and all that but how exactly do we do that?”**  
  
 James asked Asland, the lion looked at the human as if he was stupid or insane before   
 opening his mouth and then stopping as he realised he did not actually have a plan him  
 self as to how they would get out of this predicament then with a sigh asked.  
  
  
 **“Thou doth raise an interesting point thy human friend, doth by chance thou have a plan   
 that might spirit us away from this nest of villainous fiends?”**  
  
 James smiled faintly shaking his head slowly as he replies.  
  
**“Sadly we could have used the healer to effect a simple walk off the boat saying he   
 was following the captains orders but that's not possible now, we could just fight our   
 way out but while you might just about make it...or not I highly doubt I would make it   
 the first few yards!”**  
  
 Asland smirked at the last part.  
  
  
 **“Verily Humans art weak creatures when it comes unto combat!”**  
  
 James raised an eye brow growing tired of how his kind where all ways automatically   
 labelled as weak.  
  
**“And yet I get more tail action than you do even when I don't want I get more than I   
 can handle!”**  
  
 Looking a little shocked at how the human had sudden stood up to him he laughs silently   
 his head leaning back as he shakes slowly.  
  
  
 **“Finally thou bare thy claws, one was wondering if thou wher't but a female in a males   
 body with thy gentle nature!”**  
  
 Looking past the Asland he looked at the subtle curvature of the wall and began to wonder  
 putting a hand up for the Lion to wait a moment he swiftly investigates the wall placing   
 the palm of his hand against it followed by his ear he could hear the gentle lapping of   
 water against the hull and coldness to the wood that was different to ambient temperature   
 of the room.  
  
**“This is the hull and it's about at the water line!”**  
  
 James noted to which Asland replies.  
  
**“Thou speaks in riddle, thou should speak clearly!”**  
  
 Shaking his head James explains the best he could.  
  
**“The water line is where the hull of a ship meets the surface the water, now if we are   
 above the water line we can use that impressive muscle of yours to break a hole in the   
 wooden hull and swim for it , if we are below the water line we may have wait for the   
 water to fill the room to the point where it covers hole and then swim through it!”**  
  
 The Asland looked at James some what coyly which was some what uncharacteristic forth  
 the Lion, turning his head slightly with a questioning gaze James waited for his comrade  
 to speak.  
  
  
 **“Shamefully as it may be for one to admit but truth be told our kind doth have no love   
 for the water, tis for that reason few of thine clan can even swim poorly let alone at all!”**  
  
  
 James gives a groan feeling stupid as he should have known this as most of the feline   
 species with exception of the Tigers had no love for getting wet.  
  
**“Fine if we are above the water line use the table their as an aid to help your self float,  
 if we are below the water line I'll help you to the surface and to shore, how's that sound?”**  
  
 James sighed with a restrained voice.  
  
  
 **“Then verily let us venture forth and facilitate our freedom from this most wretched   
 place!”**  
  
 Asland bellowed walking boldly towards the hull and pulling back a tightly balled fist.  
  
**“WAIT!”**  
  
 James cries out rushing over to try and stop the lumbering big cat.  
  
**“We need to find the right spot before you ...”**  
  
 It was to late as Asland let rip with his fist, their was a splintering of wood as large crack   
 and dent appeared in the thick hull but thankfully no hole let alone water, letting his breath   
 out long and slow he smirks thanking what ever spirits had been watching out for them.  
  
  
 **“Then hurry thy self and find this special spot upon which thou speaks off or verily one   
 shalt take the gamble of the lady chance and let swing thine fist at this obstruction to our liberation!”**  
  
 Asland grunted eager to just let rip and do what he did best and pound at some thing until   
 it gives way, making his way over James begins pressing his ear to different heights trying   
 to work out the best place but soon finds himself at a loss to find the optimal place.  
  
**“Okay just let rip, I'll keep my fingers crossed for luck!”**  
  
 James said crossing his fingers as he admitted defeat to more brutish methods of the Lion.  
  
  
 **“HAH!...There tis nought more glorious than feel of victory won by ones own paws!”**  
  
  
 Asland bellows as he draws back one more time before swinging his fist into the wood  
 this time their was a even louder cracking sound as a small hole formed in the wood   
 followed swiftly by a on rush of water.  
 As impressive as the feat of power had been to punch though twenty four inches of  
 solid oak he didn't have time to give voice to this.  
  
**“Asland we need the hole big enough for both of us?”**  
  
 James called out over the sound of the inward rushing water, Asland nods forcing him  
 self much to his disgust to get wet as he stand before blast of water gripping one side   
 of the hole he had made before giving one mighty roar as he tear at the plank of wood   
 making the water rush in faster now but the hole was wide enough for both of them to   
 pass through.  
  
**“Now we must wait for the water to rise above the hole then we can go through with out  
 pushed and down by the rush of water trying to get in, remember take a deep breath before   
 we go under and let it out slowly as we rise up towards the surface...oh and for all that's   
 sacred when out their swing and kick your legs like your life depend on it because trust   
 me it will!”**  
  
 James bellows to the Lion who nods nervously not enjoying the feel of water on his fur,  
 he watched the water rise swiftly thanks to the enlarged hole soon it was over the hole  
 and he was sure that it must have been leaking through the edges of the door and through  
 the walls in to other rooms so they didn't have much time before some one came to   
 investigate making the water level decrease to much for them to escape.  
  
 Giving a nod to the lion Logan took a deep breath and ducked under the water as the Lion   
 reluctantly followed his lead as the pushed out through the gap in the hull and out into the   
 black abyss grabbing his friend firmly by waist he began to kick and push for the surface.  
 The sudden coldnes of the sea water hit him hard as he struggled to keep his body moving  
 it felt like his body just wanted to lock up but through sheer force of will or sheer stuborness  
 James forced his body to move.  
  
 He could see the shimmering moon from the sky dancing across the surface but it seemed   
 so far away and all to suddenly he felt his lungs start to scream for air as they began to   
 descend rather than ascend, the Lions bulk was dragging them both down until he felt a   
 sudden pressure engulf him as the Lion Finally remembered to start kicking that or instinct   
 to survive kicked in and they began to rocket towards the surface breaking through and   
 gasping in deep lung-fulls of life giving air.  
  
 Taking a moment to get his bearing he dragged with some effort Asland's body along   
 behind him as the big cats kicked and splashed mostly from terror, it took a few minuets   
 but they reached the jetty for the smaller vessels, it was low enough for them to drag them  
 selves out of the water, panting and laying back they laughed loudly at their desperate bid   
 for freedom before looking back at the Pirates vessel their where lanterns moving around   
 the deck now at a rapid pace along with shouts and screams as panic insured.  
  
 It was a welcoming sound as the Pirates would be to busy dealing with the damage they had   
 done to come looking for them.

 

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They had managed to escape which had been a miracle init self though the hap-hazard   
 method had been more of an act of desperation than anything else, though with that in   
 mind they were far from safe.  
  
 They had been submerged in freezing cold water and where still wet through meaning they   
 could still be effected by hypothermia especially Asland with his water logged fur, worse  
 was like most felines when their fur gets soaked their core temperature is lowered greatly   
 as well.  
  
**“We ...we gotta keep moving find somewhere to warm ...warm up and get..d..d.d.dry!”**   
  
 James chattered feeling his body shiver and want to just curl up and stay still, he found his  
 limbs growing stiff and heavy as if they where shutting down it was one the signs of shock   
 to his body as the cold began to take effect.  
  
**“Just let me sleep human...f..for just a while!”**   
  
 The large powerful warrior growled with quite some effort as James with a supreme effort   
 Slaps the Lion across the muzzle trying to provoke his friend as he says through chattering   
 teeth.  
  
**“No d..d.d.damn it..w.w.w.we need t.t.t.to k.k.keep moving!”**   
  
 But it was easier said than done he could feel his own body loosing strength swiftly as need   
 to sleep began to over whelm his eyes, he watched as the lion slum down against the wooden jetty falling into a sleep James knew he probably wouldn't awaken from, he shook his head hard trying to keep awake but he was so cold so very very tired.  
  
 Sleep seemed so inviting despite the promise of never opening is eyes again, as the planks of the jetty came up to meet him as finally his mind succumbed to the sweet caress of oblivion, the last thing he herd where voices as he hits the ground.  
  
**“My Lady I have found them!”**   
  
 Came a voice it sounded strange, familiar but unlike any anthro he had heard all most human.  
  
  
 It was the better part of the next day when James's eyes slowly flickered open to see a small   
 Smiling face looking at him, at first all he could make a out was the black lines that formed   
 the smile the rest was white, then as colour began to filter in he could make out two yellow   
 eyes tenderly looking into his own, a voice at first feint and distant speaks to him.  
  
  
 **“You have awoken..that is most wonderful, my mistress was gravely concerned you might   
 never awaken good sir, your friend is all ready awake though still groggy and suffering from the effects of hypothermia.”**   
  
 The voice was female and while he found it hard to understand the words clearly he found   
 the whiteness slowly changing shape as his eyes focused to find a female rabbit looking at him, she wore the dress of a maid, he tried to sit up right but found he lacked the strength to do anything as simple as that.  
  
  
 **“Shhh you must rest and regain yourself, but for now try to take into yourself this soup it will help greatly”**   
  
 The Rabbit noted with a mothering tone to her voice, he found a small paw rise up holding a   
 spoon as it laddled up some beige thick liquid, it smelt good and tasted even better as the  
 soup passed between his lips and down over his tongue.  
  
  
 **“Good, at least you’re not putting up such a fuss as your friend did ruined a perfectly good   
 bowl but then again that would be a lion for you, too proud for their own good!”**   
  
 She mused with a slight and playful laugh, James felt a smile slowly spread across his lips as he swallowed with some difficulty.  
  
  
 **“Ah good our guest has awoken....That will do for now Dorothy, you may continue feeding after I have spoken unto him!”**   
  
 James frowned partly from the familiarity of the accent and style it was all too familiar yet different to what he was used to, this and that he liked looking at the face of this rabbit she was quite beautiful and so easy on the eyes.  
  
 She blushes as if his expression betrayed him then she bowed to someone he couldn't yet see before taking her leave.  
  
  
 **“Indeed it is most grand that you have survived, though I am sure you would have it known who I am and where you are at this point in time?”**   
  
 The voice noted as a woman slowly sat down beside him gracefully her makeup and jewellery betraying her as a woman of wealth maybe even nobility, she didn't wait for him to answer her as she carried on speaking.  
  
  
 **“I am Lady De'vil wife to the Lord of the house of De'vil, you are currently a guest at one of the family estates, it had come to my husbands attention that a human of renown carpentry skills had entered the more unsavoury part of the city and had not been seen from.**  
  
 **I for one could not bare the ideal of another human becoming a slave like so many others have, even the lowly peasantry should not have to suffer such a fate and sent my servants out to seek out where you might be staying so you might be watched over had I known you where the guest of that vile animal Captain fang I would have alerted the City Guard!**  
  
 **But it would seem you managed to extricate yourself and cause considerable mischief unto your abductors vessel.”**   
  
 She gave slow smile in amusement at this before running a silk gloved hand across his cheek as she looked down at his features.  
  
  
 **“You have such wonderful eyes, it is surprising how such gentle warm eyes can exist in a foul kingdom as this, surrounded by such brutes and barbarians, whose uncivilized ways are blind to word of the goddess.”**

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Something sudden struck a chord in James’s mind, the Lady De’vil had referred to   
 him as carpenter of renown skill he found himself smiling.  
 He had never really thought of himself as anything but medioca in the art of the   
 Wood, if anything he still didn’t he was nowhere near as talented as the great   
 masters whose abilities had brought them fame and fortune no he earned enough   
 to scrape by a comfortable living but that was all.  
  
**“You do me too much credit, I am not that great a carpenter!”**   
  
 James finally spoke up blushing brightly.  
  
  
 **“Do not sell yourself short, for while you may not be awhere of it but your works  
 are highly prized and sought after amongst the nobles of this land even the   
 ambassadors seek your art!”**   
  
 She noted softly giving him a slow beautiful smile, he looked into her eyes expecting   
 to see she was playing some joke upon him but her eyes were sincere about what she  
 had said, they did not waver once.  
  
**“You’re serous?....but my work is not of the calbiour of the great masters.”**   
  
 James Gasped a little confused.  
  
  
 **“The great masters...pshar.....their creations have become decadent and stale these  
 Days, they lack the passion they once had and now rely more on what they have done   
 In the past rather than what they create in the present, the vile Pirate who did you so   
 much wrong has no idea the treasure she now has yet does not deserve.”**   
  
 The Lady De’vil whispered softly to him.  
  
**“I...I do not feel famous?”**   
  
 James spoke wondering if his work was so prized why he did not know about it.  
  
  
 **“Only your work is known its artist is considered a mystery for it bares no craftsman’s  
 Mark save for the style and passion put into it that in unique to yourself alone”**  
  
  
 She replies answering his question before kissing his brow as she adds tenderly.  
  
**“Sleep now you must rest and recover”**   
  
 Then getting to her feet Lady De’vil bows politely then takes her leave.

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It wasn’t until early morning that James awoke from his slumber once more   
 this time with more strength than the previous day the injuries he had endured   
 from the hands of the pirate captain had healed somewhat thanks to the healer   
 who had treated him despite being slaughtered soon after by Asland.  
  
 Looking around the dimly lit room the first of the dawns rays where starting to   
 peer in through the windows, on one the nearby seats the white furred bunny   
 from earlier sat sleeping soundly, even in her uncomfortable looking state she   
 still held a certain beauty about her that he could not deny.  
  
 The female curves of her body even in her long flowing maids dress made his   
 mouth water slightly as he swallows quietly while running his eyes along her figure,   
 like all the fur races with the exception of the primates she had no breasts but that  
 did not subtract from the overall effect.  
 There was something about the soft white features of her dainty little face that  
 held James’s as he soon found his hand easing down under the blankets to his man   
 hood That even then was standing to full attention, easing back his foreskin he slowly  
 begins with a gradual caress sliding his hand back and forth as he watches the female   
 rabbit sleep.  
  
 He could picture her small muzzle parting around his bulbous end and taking him   
 inside of her mouth and suckling like some starved new born cattle against its mother   
 teet, he pants silently watching her while in his mind he was grinding in to her throat   
 as she bobs her head into his thrusting hips.  
  
 James missed the smile on the bunnies’ lips as she watched him though barely opened   
 Eyes, enjoying the sight of the human she had come to enjoy the look of playing with   
 himself and using her own body as inspiration, so arousing was it that she could not  
 Help but slowly ease her dress up to reveal her warm moist lower lips where upon her  
 tiny paws began to stroke and teases.  
 James gasped watching her thinking she was doing this in her sleep, he could see her   
 lower lips parting as she eases her fingers in through her entrance, she was no virgin   
 that was for sure but that didn’t seem to matter to him only excite him more as the   
 image of her mouth around the very base of his man-hood was changed to her lower   
 lips as he plunged into her body.  
  
 In moments he could feel the heat building at the base of his shaft as he leans back his   
 head closing his eyes he was about ready to release as he pants loudly un-awhere of the   
 the Bunny darting off of the chair with a swift blurring motion, it wasn’t until he felt   
 something warm and tight around his bulbous end that realised what had happened, the   
 rabbit was under the bottom of the blanket her muzzle was sliding hungrily along his   
 length milking it as he hits his orgasm senidng him reeling in pleasure as his virile seed   
 shoots deep into the back of her throat laying back gasping he feels her slide over him   
 releasing his now semi erect member as she swallows down his cream hard before driving   
 her inhuman lips to his, her thighs drawing close around his hips as her dress covered body   
 grinds against him.  
  
 Breaking the kiss she slides her small paw along his shaft taking over from his hand   
 as she caresses him back to life guiding him beneath her dress to her entrance her   
 brow to his brow whispering softly to him.  
  
 **“I’ve wanted this since I first saw you, I cannot explain why sir, but please let me  
 At least have this moment with you?”**   
  
 She felt his bulbous tip pressing against her moist warm opening stretching her as   
 Her body trembled in anticipation as James slowly nods his head unable to speak   
 But could feel his heart beating in time with hers, it was a sensation that he hadn’t  
 Felt since his late mate and he had first mated together.  
  
**“Thank you sir!”**   
  
 She says tenderly wincing as she slowly starts to ease him in only to stop as foot   
 steps could be heard outside the door to the room, grudgingly with a look of sheer   
 Disappointment and sadness she pulls away and down out from under the blanket.  
  
 As the door opened she retook her seat it was the Mistress Lady De’vil she looked   
 over at the rabbit then to James saying softly.  
  
  
 **“I bid thee good morning, I hope my servant Dorothy hasn’t kept you awake?”**  
  
  
 Lady De’vile asked Logan shook his head politely which brought another smile to   
 her face as she turned to the rabbit saying a more stern and formal voice.  
  
**“Dorothy run the young gentleman a bath!”**   
  
 Dorothy’s ears perked up instantly as she replied.  
  
**“YES Your Lady Ship!”**

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In the Bathing chamber, Dorothy had begun to busy herself bringing large pitchers  
 of water to the cauldron that hung over an unlit fire, it would take her several minuets  
 hard work to fill it enough to fill the nearby stone bath, eventually after some time  
 the cauldron was half full.  
  
 Taking the flint and steel from the small corner table she began to spark the flint   
 against the kindling getting first some smoke which she blew upon softly feeding   
 the glowing embers with air which in moments became a flame upon which more  
 kindling was carefully placed so as not to smother the flame but give it some thing   
 to burn and allow it to catch fire to the large pieces of wood.  
  
 Every now and then she would look back though the arch way leading into the bed  
 chamber watching for when her mistress would leave but Lady De’vil didn’t seem  
 into greater rush to leave, it was frustrating she wanted to feel this human male inside   
 of her.  
 She didn’t know why she felt this way with this one as he wasn’t as impressive as most   
 of the men she had laid with before but this one seemed different somehow, his scent   
 was not the same, it was as if some deep down instinct of her fur heritage had been   
 triggered by his presence.  
  
 Dorothy sighed to herself as she thought back remembering her earliest memories   
 being in service to the house hold, being brought up and raised by her lady ship, true  
 it had not all ways been pleasant since Lady De’vil had a low opinion of anything not   
 human if anything a sense of superiority as did many of the nobles that visited the  
 great manner house.  
  
 But she had been content and never really questioned anything until now, all the times  
 she had allowed her body to be used by the human guests for their late night fun, the   
 time spent learning to kiss like a human it all seemed so pointless now though she  
 could not understand why this was only that she needed to be with this human if only   
 for one moment in time.  
  
 Shaking her head clear she finds her Lady ship looking scornfully at her forcing the  
 Poor bunny to look away in shame.  
  
  
 Mean while in the sleeping chambers occupied by James the Lady De’vil looked back  
 James with a smile she would have to punish her servant in the best way she could think   
 off, her husband was away as he was most times leaving her alone and even she had   
 needs so this would satisfy herself and the requirements of punishment for her   
 disssobediant property.  
  
  
 **“Tell me dear sir have you ever laid with a woman, I do not mean some filthy animal but   
 another human?”**   
  
 Her lady ship asks running a hand along James’s chest slowly and looking into his eyes  
 James shuddered slightly feeling somewhat nervous under her cold blue eyes, it felt as  
 if she was glaring deep into his soul and sent a cold uncomfortable shiver down his spine.  
  
**“N..No..um no ma’am!”**  
  
 He replies getting a slow cruel smile from Lady De’vils lips as she leans in and softly   
 parts his lips with her own, he realised suddenly why Dorothy’s kiss had seemed so   
 strange it had been a kiss more like a humans than the normal muzzle clamping around   
 his cheeks like every other fur who had kissed him.  
  
  
 **“My, it would seem that you are not used to the concept of being kissed, feels good does it not?”**  
  
  
 Lady De’vil whispered misreading the signals before leaning back in pressing her ample   
 gown covered breasts against his bare chest sending another shiver through him though   
 this time a pleasant one, he defiantly wasn’t used to the feel of breasts that was sure and he  
 liked the weird alien sensation to be quite delightful.  
  
 Slowly easing her shoulders free from her gown she draws his face to her elegant neck,  
 It was almost though instinct that he responded by brushing the pale soft skin tenderly  
 Wining him a soft moan from the woman as she eases up onto the bed alongside him.  
  
  
 **“My good sir it would seem you have been denied so much living amongst such sub   
 creatures all this time, tis time you felt the pleasures of a real woman and not the decadent  
 impure body of a female mongrel”**   
  
 Lady De’vil moaned softly easing her gown down more to reveal her breasts pressed   
 together inside her bodice, he looked at the fullness and shape and found himself feeling   
 quite light headed it was so incredible like nothing he had truly seen before, herd off and  
 in some pictures may have glimpsed but never so full and up close as this.  
  
  
 **“Go ahead explore and enjoy my body, learn the fruits of your own kind!”**   
  
 She smiles coldly her gaze turning to see Dorothy shaking her head slowly somewhat distraught   
 and tearful, the Lady De’vil felt a sense of warmth and glee fill her at the rabbit’s distress.  
 Though this was soon forgot as she felt James’s hands softly grasping her breasts through   
 Her bodice squeezing carefully as if scared to break them.  
  
  
 **“Oh...OH SIR!...you feel so good!”**   
  
 She moans softly allowing him to think he was seducing her when in truth she was in   
 control bending him to her will at every touch and caress, slowly she pulls free the ribbon  
 Undoing the bow that kept the bodice done up, son her breast where on full display for   
 James’s eyes to feast upon, slowly she runs a hand along the back of his head guiding him  
 down towards one of her glorious orbs.  
 His lips part as he runs the tip of his tongue along her nipple causing it to swell and harden,  
 He gasps as he feels her ease him down firmly against her breast allowing him to take the   
 nipple and much of her offering into his mouth to suckles and tease driving her wild with a   
 primal need of her own.  
  
 Pulling away for air he looks up at her panting slightly feeling quite light headed only to feel  
 her lips slam into his once more pushing his head back down against the pillow as she eases   
 across him easing his blanket down and her gown up, she could feel his rampant member   
 sliding against her soft thighs, they weren’t as powerful or as full as those of the females he   
 had been with but then again humans did tend to be weaker and lesser built in muscle mass   
 than most of the sentient races of third earth.  
  
 But the feel of her naked breasts pressing firmly against his chest more than made up for this,  
 it was then he felt her role them both over so he was over top of her and his pelvis between her   
 thighs.  
  
  
 **“Please sir, be gentle with me!”**   
  
 She whispers to him her thighs rising up and out to allow James all he access he would need  
 to enter her body.

 

 

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Lady De’Vil gasped softly as she laid their beneath James her chest heaving  
 in anticipation of what was to come, looking up in to James’s nervous eyes  
 she smiles cruelly as she arches her back and raising her hips slightly bringing  
 his bulbous end into alignment with her entrance.  
  
**“Do it push it in side of my body!”**  
  
 She snapped at him making him jump and comply, she groans as she feels his  
 tip stretch her opening as it pushes it’s was inside of her slowly, he wasn’t   
 as rough or as aggressive as her husband or any of the other men she had   
 coupled with but gentle and gradual, she did not like it all she wanted it   
 rough and hard.  
 Drawing her thighs close against him she pulls him up against her forcing his   
 pelvis up along hers with some force taking his length fully inside of her   
 making him cry out in surprise.  
  
**“NOW FUCK ME!”**  
  
 She yelled at him aggressively as if he was one of her lowly servant there only   
 for her gratification, this was the last straw even for a passive individual like   
 Jame she could take only so much.  
 If her Lady Ship wanted rough he would give her rough!  
  
 Gripping her waist firmly he grinds firmly against her pelvis feeling his swollen   
 head rubbing against her cervix sending a shiver of sheer ecstasy tearing   
 through her body, her hands gripping against the bed as her feet scrabble and   
 kick as James eases his hips back pulling out half way before slamming back in  
 causing her body to jerk.  
  
 James moaned loudly, the woman’s inner muscles where gripping him tightly  
 while her passage way may not have been as textured as the females from the  
 other races he had been with her deep quivering tunnel felt as smooth as silk  
 something he wasn’t used to and felt so good all most as much as her   
 soft firm breasts pressing and brushing against his chest in a circular rising and   
 falling motion.  
  
 Lady De’Vil was screaming loudly by now in sheer desire her body felt so alive   
 yet so hot inside as she felt her mind awash with sensation, her orgasm hitting   
 her with a vengeance again and again one after the other in complete  
 succession as still he took her like some wild animal possessed.  
 The way his body ground and pushed against her as it slide up along her body   
 So fiercely was more than she was used to, in moments she was panting   
 exhausted as her body jerked and convulsed against the beast in human form   
 driving her through more pleasure that she thought possible yet he had yet to   
 release in side of her  
  
 James grunted and gasped feeling something wasn’t right he was used to how   
 much it would take to bring his departed mate to her first moment of pleasure   
 but the woman seemed to have gone loose and limp, was he note preforming   
 well enough to her expectations was he that awful at this, her arms where only   
 draped against him now not squeezing or pulling at him.  
  
 Not wishing to leave her unsatisfied he began grinding with all the strength and   
 experience he had gathered but still no response, his hips slapping hard against her   
 pelvis with loud audible sounds but still nothing, even her passage way seemed   
 more loose and un-responsive.  
  
 Coming to a stop he looked to her face to see her completely out of it a glazed   
 Expression about her face which more that answered a few questions, feeling a  
 little let down he sat up right his still fully aroused shaft slipping free with a   
 springing sensation he frowned before looking over in the general direction of  
 the Bathroom and Dorothy who was no long so distrought but curled up against   
 the arch laughing hard.  
  
 James looked over at the hysterical Rabbit wondering if she had lost her mind,  
 Dorothy looking at the bewildered smile smirked as she brought her laughing   
 fit under control and gestured for him to come over to her.  
  
 Slowly easing off the bed James made his way over to the bunny as she leant   
 backwards against the inside of the arch watching him with interest her eyes   
 moving down along his body and focusing at his lower body which reminded   
 him of his naked ness.  
  
 Looking around himself for some thing to cover his dignity Dorothy reached   
 around into the bathing chamber and scooped up a face cloth before throwing   
 it to him with a mischievous smile.  
  
**“I was sure she would capture your heart Sir!”**  
  
 Dorothy smiled softly a look of releaf upon her face, James thought about this  
 for a few moments he wasn't sure himself as to what happened, he could only  
 guess that having only known the pleasures of female fur's that perhaps he was   
 different in some ways to other humans.  
  
  
 **“Trouble not your mind sir, please come this way as it would be wrong to waste  
 the water now it's ready”**  
  
 Dorothy smiled grabbing the large pitcher to fill and bring to the bath all ready   
 she had filled it with a measure of cold water that caused large bursts of steam   
 to rise as she took the hot water from the cauldron and emptied it into the tub.   
  
 The bunny paused on her way back to getting more hot water as James drew her   
 close to him and pressed his lips to hers feeling her ensizers against his skin as   
 he did so, draping her arms around his shoulders she returns the kiss in away all   
 most human proving to him more so now that she had learned from her owners  
 how to kiss more like a human.  
  
 James smiled softly as he runs his hand just under her small tail feeling her   
 automatically press her hips firmly against his as she parted her muzzle easing   
 her tongue down along his as she kissed intermatley for a few seconds then pulled  
 away blushing and giggling slightly before freeing her self and continuing to fill   
 the bath.  
  
 He didn't know why but he felt more confident around Dorothy, as if being near  
 her gave him courage.

 

James smiled slowly as Dorothy's soft tiny paws slipped into his hands guiding him   
 over to the bath tub it now having been filled with a mix of hot and cold water, he   
 felt her rabbit lips rise up pressing against his softly as she sighs gently enjoying the   
 sensuous touch of the human his mere presence sending goose bumps up and down   
 how body as she helped him up into the tub watching his sigh softly as he eased into   
 the water.  
  
 Slowly slipping out of her maids dress she eases in behind him wash his body from   
 behind , she could not help but brush her lips against the back of his neck tenderly   
 while running a wash cloth along his chest enjoying the soft furless skin against her   
 body, she had never known a human to have such muscle, it was not as large or as   
 defined as some of the dock workers but it was more compact for strenuous work   
 requiring long bouts of stamina rather than sheer brute force.   
  
 Her bottom lip quivered as her hands moved the cloth slowly down along his torso  
 making her gulp quietly as Dorothy's free hand ease along his chest, she blushed as  
 she was rewarded with a slight moan from James's lips as her paw eased against him.  
  
 Looking back through the open archway at her mistress still laying unconscious in   
 the bed chamber she felt no remorse for her sense of the ironic justice, Lady De'vil   
 had been unable to handle what the human had to offer, she wondered though if she   
 could handle it either.  
  
 She had never been with any other species than a Human before so she wasn't used   
 to such a powerful libido, she wondered if having been around the fur races for so   
 long had strengthened his body, the rabbit did not really have any answers but she   
 would be more than willing to find them out first hand.   
  
 James gasps feeling the wash cloth slipping down between his thighs and sliding   
 around his man-hood squeezing it slowly while sliding tenderly back and forth   
 along it sending him moaning in sheer pleasure.  
 Her tongue running gently up along his neck as she quickens the pace of her paw   
 feeling his thick length swell fully as he grips at the sides of the tub panting with   
 deep ragged bursts.  
  
**“Come for me...cum for please?”**  
  
 She whispers longingly into his ear, a moan escapes her parted as her thighs wrap   
 around him from behind and her pelvis grinds gradually against his back, her free   
 hand reaching down to softly hold his balls as she forgets about washing him, she   
 wanted to feel his muscle twitch and jerk , to feel it release into the bath water.  
  
 James closed his eyes tightly feeling the pressure and heat building at the very base   
 of his shaft before the sudden explosion of warmth escaping from the very tip of   
 his bulbous end.  
 Dorothy smiled softly leaning her fury cheek against his skin brushing his back with   
 her lips her small paws releasing him so she could hold close to him, she could not   
 help herself she had never felt this way before.  
  
 James could feel her circling against him lovingly filing him with a tingling sensation  
 as a realisation began to dawn on him, she was in love with him and he with her part  
 of his was excited but the other part was scared, his previous mate while he still held   
 a light for had brutalised him so many times.  
  
 Easing around to sit in his lap her tight little haunches pressed firmly against his pelvis   
 as her pretty powder puff tail rubbed against his semi erect member, pushing her chest   
 into his she slams her hungry lips against his kissing deeply as her paws ease along the   
 back of his head and along his cheek.  
  
 He could feel himself starting harden once more much to his surprise as her bunny   
 behind presses and grinds firmly against, his mind felt so light as if he was on a high   
 from some narcotic substance but it didn't matter he found himself leaning into the kiss   
 holding her firm bottom as it moved with a slow gyrating motion.  
  
 Pulling her lips from his Dorothy laid her brow to his panting for breath as she closed  
 her eyes, as she whispers to him.  
  
  
 **“If you wish to push up into me I will not run nor tell you no!”**  
  
 It took James a few moments to realise she wanted to make love to him but wanted  
 it to be his choice, she would not force him.  
 She was awhere of what the Pirate captain had done to him, Dorothy, this consideration   
 dispelled any more fears he had.  
  
**“I..I should warn you I have duties to other females who are not my mates!”**  
  
 James noted half expecting to feel her slap him across the face but instead he felt her   
 paw caressing his cheek before brushing his lips lovingly.  
  
  
 **“Shhh it's okay I understand duty all to well, more than you could realise!”**  
  
 She replies to him, Dorothy was glad if not grateful when he did not inquire what she   
 meant, she didn't wish to scare him off with the tales of all the other human males she   
 had let abuse her body in the name of duty.  
  
 Reaching down between them James took his rampant swollen length, easing his   
 foreskin back he nudges himself against her moist lower lips pausing to looking into   
 her eyes, she smiles nodding to reassure him it was okay while resisting the urge to   
 slam down hard and take him deep as she could.  
 This was his moment to take a female and not be taken she would help him gather  
 his confidence in the pleasure of breeding.  
  
 Taking a few deep breaths he pushes his hips upwards gasping loudly as Dorothy give   
 out a slight gasp.

 

Dorothy resting her brow to his gives a slight moan as she feels James press and   
 Force his swollen bulbous head through her tight moist entrance, the feel of her   
 opening stretching around his intruding member sent shivers of pure unrelenting   
 pleasure through her body as she only now begins to bare down forcing her hips   
 to push down over his lap forcing him hilt deep up inside her hot hungry body.  
  
 James could feel how her textured passage way gripped at him tightly squeezing   
 and holding his entire man hood in its grasp before rythmacly massaging him with   
 her inner muscles, her body held down firmly against his pelvis.  
 A moan leaves Dorothy’s lips before pushing them slowly to his her eyes closing   
 as she turns her head slightly in their kiss, her paw like hands sliding up along the   
 backs if his shoulders and head drawing his naked body close to hers as she sat there   
 astride James feeling the warm water lapping against them both as her hips finally   
 start to grind slowly against his.  
  
 Dorothy could feel his tip brushing firmly against the pouting entrance to her womb,  
 a sensation that was driving her wild as she pants softly as he starts to push and   
 gyrate up into her downward thrusts causing her grip to draw closer around his invading   
 length.  
 The Rabbit and human where bearly moving externally but inside his entire member   
 spasmed and twitched against her cervix desperately try to push through into her very  
 womb, this was something not entirely lost on her as she starts to pant as the pressure   
 deep inside of her body began to build as wave after wave of warmth flooded her   
 senses causing her to blush brightly.  
  
 James looks up into her eyes seeing the misty glaze filling them as she her body   
 adjust itself before pushing down against him once more, this time he could feel her   
 wombs pouting entrance straining against his bulbous end before with pain filled cry   
 it dilated and gave way allowing his thick girth to push up inside her most intimate   
 area.  
 He could feel himself bottom out inside her now but pauses worried about the pain she   
 might be in but she smiles softly drawing him into a kiss to show him without word   
 that it was all okay.  
  
 Dorothy’s lower body strength began to come into its own as they made love pushing   
 and squeezing against each other as lips sought out lips and hands eased into paws, her   
 fur brushing against hi skin causing both to moan as they kissed tenderly.  
 His thick human muscle pushing and driving slowly through her tight squeezing passage   
 way over and over again.  
  
**“I..I Love You!”**  
  
 Dorothy shudders softly between kisses as she felt his tip twitch and jerk inside of her,  
 James groaned loudly feel the heat building at the very base of his shaft moments before   
 exploding fully inside of her womb feeling the sheer moment of ecstasy engulf him as he   
 releases his virile cream inside of her body sending he rover the edge as her climax finally   
 engulfs her threatening to tear her apart as she holds close to him as he holds her close  
 not wanting to let go or lose this incredible sensation flowing through him.  
  
 They remained in each other’s arms for a good hour, his man hood buried up inside of her   
 Womb, the water having gone cold around them as they occasionally kissed tenderly with   
 soft brushes of their lips against the others.   
  
**“I Love You To!”**  
  
 Logan finally responds being rewarded for his word with her   
 lips parting his own deeply.

 

 

**                                                                -OOO-**

** **

** **

The Alpha Female of the house of the Blazing Moon partly laid over a black velvet chaise longue  
 coated in the finest gold leaf embroidery, the oak frame creaked as the powerful lioness moved   
 slightly reading a parchment delivered by hand the messenger had been a sparrow.  
  
 While not the largest or most capable of the anthro avian races they where fiercely loyal and   
 extremely trustworthy, once given a task to perform they would do it with out question and not stop   
 until it was done or their bodies had perished even if the task given was a minor house chore it   
 would be treated as a most sacred endever by a sparrow.  
 It was this sense of duty alone that made them favoured by the rich over the pigeons whose sense of   
 areal navigation was second to none yet as equally greedy as well and easy to get side tracked for   
 days on end.  
  
 The Lioness reads the letter intently their where several sheets of parchment that had been folded   
 into one, the wax seal was partly broken now where Erillia had broken it in order to read what was   
 contained inside.  
  
 Her brow frowned as a slight growl left her feline lips as the words went into detail about the   
 incident involving her charge, James O'Dale along with his assigned Guardian Asland and a   
 particular privateer that had not only lured the human aboard her vessel with promise of safe   
 lodgings before performing acts of unwanted defilement upon their bodies but had dared to enslave   
 them.  
  
 It took the Lioness all her mental strength to restrain from shredding the letter and finding some one   
 to slaughter as she read on feeling some peace in finding her human charge was both alive and while   
 recovering was intact at least for the most part, the fact that Asland was okay barely registered   
 though the fact he had been played a pivotal role in James escape was noted and would be rewarded   
 in due time.  
  
 This however did not ease her growing rage for the insult paid upon the main house of the pride,   
 their would be a price to pay for insult and challenge to the prides honour that this privateer would   
 be made to answer for as well as the harm done unto the human that was favoured by her fondness.  
  
**“What has you troubled my beloved?”**  
  
 Came a deep gravely voice from near by, it was her mate the alpha male of the entire pride, he could   
 both smell and sense her rage and building anger and waved for the hand maidens to leave, for   
 while he could best even Erilliia's rage he doubted they could not and would be the immediate target   
 for her fury.  
  
 Erillia finishing the parchment sheets held them out to him unable to speak as her eyes narrowed as   
 she continued to growl silently, her tail whipping about showing her enraged state of mind, with a   
 grunt the males massive muscular frame stood to its full height showing its highly impressive   
 features as he pads over to her taking up the sheets of parchments and himself starting to frown.  
  
 While he had no great fondness for the Human, the Mighty Lion allowed his own mate to foster her   
 interest in James so that the pure blood offspring born from their coupling would continue to insure   
 his position as Alpha Male.  
 This news though showed how close to loosing that which would help keep him at the height of   
 power he enjoyed so much.  
  
  
 **“VERILY THIS INSAULT SHALT NOT GO UNPUNISHED NOR WILL ONE ALLOW   
 YONDER HUMAN COME TO YET MORE DISASTER, THOU SHALT ACOMPANY ONE   
 SELF UNTO THE HUMANS LOCATION AND DELIVER HIM BACK UNTO WHERE WE   
 MIGHT TENDER THE MERE HUMANS SAFTY MORE CLOSELY!”**  
  
 The Alpha Male bellowed his fists clenching tightly a she roars agresivly, it was not for harm done   
 to James that had angered him but the chance of all most loosing the thing that would continue his   
 role as leader of the entire pride.  
  
 Such was the fury shown by her mate that Erillia's own anger was crushed as fear of being targeted   
 by the Alpha Male filled her, she watched his large muscular body tower over her making her   
 tremble in terror.  
 Looking down at his mate the Male felt himself hit by shock at her reaction to him, he felt his anger   
 swiftly replaced by guilt and shame at making his beloved lioness fear full of him, dropping to one   
 knee he takes her into his arms holding her close to his body in an attempt to reassure her he would   
 do her no harm.  
  
  
 **“Forgive thy rage-full outburst for tis not to thou that it t'was targeted but unto those who o have   
 wronged one so close unto thou's heart, let us make full preparations to collect this wayward   
 human.”**  
  
 He whispers softly into her ear.

** **

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**                                                               -OOO-**

** **

Sitting in the the vast study of the De'vil family manor he looks at the vast array of book   
 cases lining the wall, they where of reasonable craft-manship and had been attached firmly   
 into the walls to keep them from toppling over, each one reached up as high as the ceiling   
 some ten feet up with a strange ladder on a rail that could be pushed along to reach any of   
 the higher up books.  
  
 James along the other walls where the massive stain glass windows lit the room with varying   
 shades of coloured light portraits and scaens from the history of third earth that had been   
 painted long ago could be seen along side suits of armour that where placed to look as if   
 guarding these valuable works of art.  
 Looking down at the table where a small goblet of pure cut crystal containing a n inch of   
 rose wine still he smiled, after he had finished in the bathroom with Dorothy who he still   
 felt a great deal of warmth when ever he visualised her soft beautiful white furred face, the   
 Lady of the Manner had gone.  
  
 He had not seen her since at that had been for a good two days now, Asland was across the   
 room looking at the statues as if imagining himself in one wielding the heavy looking weapons   
 in battle, he was still looking some what weak despite his best attempts to try and hide this.  
  
  
 **“Thou should know that one has sent forth a parchment to the pride informing them of what   
 transpired and the generosity of this human clan for its assistance, but one still feels great   
 shame for letting thou down when thou's need was at its zenith.”**  
  
 Asland sudden blurted out with head lowered and turned away as if unable to look James in   
 the face.  
  
  
 **“Asland my friend..you have nothing to be ashamed of, if any thing you saved us both and   
 me twice, I would have sunk to the bottom of the harbour had it not been for your strength   
 when we had escaped that vessel.”**  
  
 James said softly to his Lion friend but this didn't seem to change the big cats sober mood.  
  
  
 **“Still it was thine responsibility to keep thou from harm and one failed you violated in a   
 way no male should be and used like some common tavern whore...one. was used like   
 some weak defenceless whore!”**  
  
 Asland blurted with a growl, James sighed softly getting to his feet and walked over to   
 warrior placing a hand upon the large muscular arm.  
  
  
 **“Things happen that can not be stopped or controlled my friend, but even in the most foul   
 of situations there can always be found some thing positive”**  
  
 Looking down at the human Asland sneers at these words snapping not to kindly.  
  
**“What could come from what that vile pirate did unto us!”**  
  
 James shook his head slowly gesturing for the Lion to lean down some thing Asland did   
 reluctantly as James replies slowly so his words would penetrate the stubbornness of even   
 this Lion..  
  
**“Our mutual suffering helped lay the foundation of a friendship between us”**  
  
 Asland looked into James's eyes for a few moment before giving a deep sigh, he knew the   
 human was right but he still felt so angry at the pirates but mostly at himself for not being   
 strong enough to protect James, he made himself a silent vow he would become stronger.  
  
**“One has been hearing that thou has found a possible mate?”**  
  
 Asland asked changing the subject, it was James turn to look away as he blushes brightly   
 giving rise to a chuckle from the Lion.  
  
**“Heh, well um yeah, never thought I'd feel this way again!”**  
  
 Came James response.  
  
  
 **“According to yonder servants this rabbit is indeed most skilled many a skill!”**  
  
 Asland teased.  
  
**“Indeed she is my honoured guests”**  
  
 Came a third voice from behind them, both turned swiftly taken by surprise as a tall slender   
 framed man stood before them dressed in the finest of silk clothing, his neat close cropped   
 blond hair seemed to contrast his piercing blue eyes perfectly.  
  
 With a courteous bow the man advanced towards them gesturing them to take a seat as he   
 continued to speak.  
  
  
 **“I do hope you will forgive my rudeness in not being here when you both awoke but duties in the name of peace between man and fur kind took precedence over civil niceties**

**towards guests to this manor, I am Lord De'vil and it is indeed a pleasure to meet you both!”**

** **

** **

** **

**                                                               -OOO-**

** **

**“Please I humbly bid you honoured gusts of the house of De'vil to treat this as your own  
 home during your stay here, our cellars are fully stocked and pantries full loaded with   
 the delicacies from across all of third earth.”**  
  
 Lord De'vil stated clasping his hands upon Asland's forearms in the traditional greeting  
 of his pride some thing that warmed the Lion to the noble human as if his ego had been  
 stroked, James smirked slightly realising this Lord was more than capable ambassador.  
  
**“Ahem...any news about the the individuals or rather the captain of the vessel that   
 wronged us?”**   
  
 James asked the Lord paused mid stride towards him and lowers his head before   
 throwing it back in mirth before replying with a diplomatic tone to his voice.  
  
  
 **“The process of forming an investigation are under way and once the appropriate   
 clearance has been signed off on those who deeds where vile enough to cause such   
 a heinous act upon you both shall be brought to justice”**  
  
 James wasn't impressed by this answer and made his mind known.  
  
**“So basically nothing...those bastards rape me and my friend, brutalise us and despite all  
 the evidence to prove this vile deed nothing has yet been done?....how hard can it be to  
 gather the city guard march down to the vessel and arrest those pirate?”**   
  
 He snapped angrily taking Asland by surprise who swiftly ease din between the two   
 humans saying in a reassuring tone to James.  
  
  
 **“Please...procedure must be followed we can't just charge in with claw and fang it not   
 how they do it here!”**   
  
 James looks p with feral glint in his eyes as the Lord of the Manor raised an eye brow   
 at the reverse of roles between the human and Lion.  
  
  
 **“Please gentle men please, I can understand your frustration but here in the cradle of the   
 more civilised regions one does not just sally fort with sword or claw and seek ones own  
 retribution, other wise there would be mere chaos”**  
  
James frowned at this as this was untrue, well there may be some anarchy back where he   
 lived but the pride that held dominance over the territory kept the peace, he wondered if   
 being civilised at the cost of letting those who do others wrong walk free was worth it  
 at all but he kept this to himself for now giving a slight growl but it came out all most   
 comical impersonation of the grows he had heard and become familiar with amongst   
 the fur races.  
  
**“Fine...”**   
  
 He grunted turning away slightly as The Lord tried hard not smirk as Asland put an arm   
 around James's shoulder in an attempt to sooth his friends temper, then with a more   
 serous tone spoke to the Lion Warrior.  
  
  
 **“Mr good sir I would be most grateful if I might be permitted to talk to your young   
 friend there alone please.”**  
  
Asland quirked one of his own brows or at least what might have passed as one for a Lion,  
 Giving a nod Asland bowed to the Lord before giving a nod to James and took his leave to   
 wait out side for James.   
  
 Lord De'vil waited for a few moments for James to calm his mind as he poured himself a   
 goblet of wine and sipped it slowly, once he was sure of the other humans more calmed   
 state of mind he began.  
  
  
 **“I herd from a reliable source about what transpired between your self and my good wife  
 sir.”**  
  
This made James go some what pale and look down in shame.  
  
  
 **“Calm your self good man, I will not be seeking satisfaction for honours sake, for I all  
 so know it was not your fault rather partly my own for not full filling my roles as a   
 husband to the degree that I should have but even then my good wife did take advantage   
 of you while your mind was confused and I would venture to say most with no   
 disrespect vulnerable.**  
  
 **I can not even begin to understand let alone comprehend what it is like to be violated  
 multiple times in multiple ways such an action should never befall any one but to happen  
 unto a man must be espeshily hard since it is mostly unheard off for our gender to have  
 such an wrong placed upon us like that not that it is any less horrific for a woman to under   
 go such a vile thing as this either.**  
  
 **While I share your loathing and behind closed doors agree with your desire to extract   
 revenge my role nay my duty prevents me from encouraging or aiding in such an endeavour  
 which is why I disclosed a few details of what happened to the House of Blazing Moon   
 whose protection you benefit from, I am more than sure they will do what we can not while   
 getting away with it.”**  
  
Lord De'vil smiled slyly to James.

 

Lord De'vil smiled turned to a more serous expression as he took on a more stern stance  
  
  
 **“Now that you know the assistance I have given unto your self I now need you to replay  
 my generosity,/for it has come to my attention that one of my servants who has been   
 loyal and true to her master since she was taken into my care has been the target of my   
 beloved wife's flaw, her prejudice towards those not of our own kind.**  
  
 **Do not get me wrong her heart and soul is pure and glorious beyond compare but we  
 all have our problems and her own tends to be a superiority complex over the other   
 races that co-inhabit this world of ours.**   
  
 **When my beloved chose to sway in her vows of marriage to be true it was I fear not so  
 much out of lust but spite for the for mentioned servant who it would appear has grown   
 some what fond of yourself my dear sir, so much so it seems to distract her at times   
 from her duties.**  
  
 **But I fear I am drawing away from the topic at hand, now where was I oh yes!  
 My beloved wife....it would seem she took extreme offence and loathing over the said  
 servants affections for you and choose to punish her by crushing her heart, it would   
 seem though that she proved unable to handle some one whose body has been hardened  
 by life amongst none human kind and failed in her attempt to spite my loyal servant.”**  
  
  
Logan blinked some what at this he had been keeping up until the last part some thing   
 that Lord De'vil wasn't surprised about and continued though this trying to emphasise   
 what he meant.   
  
  
 **“Allow me to try and clarify for you by explaining some thing you may or may not be   
 awhere of.**  
  
 **your life long exposer to fur kind has made you more than just a regular man I doubt   
 you would understand or realise this since even strong , faster and more resilient than   
 us more regular humans you would still be see weaker and slower compared to most   
 fur's that you would regularly socialise with but be assured only those of our kind who   
 have acclimatised to such conditions could survive interacting on a sexual level with   
 them.**  
  
 **Which would explain how you could survive being violated so horrifically by your asslent   
 aboard the privateers vessel some time back, in short your body has become climatised   
 to a more hostile environment than myself and many of our kind back in our own lands   
 would be used to.**  
  
 **Hmnn I see by your vacant expression it's not sinking in hmnnnnnn....pehaps a more base  
 and crude....you proved to much for my wife to handle in the throws of sexual pleasure.”**  
  
 James blinked again with the same vacant expression making the Lord of the House of   
 De'vil frown run a palm down along his face in frustration.  
  
  
 **“LOOK DAMN IT.....Look I need you to try and keep up with me so I will make this as   
 simple as I can, I want you to take Dorothy with you when you leave so that my wife does   
 not harm her when I am performing the duties my position demands of me.”**  
  
James cocked his head of a moment before replying to this request from Lord De'vil.  
  
**“So really your saying is because your wife hates the fact Dorothy is a rabbit and I was   
 sleeping with her, your wife wishes to cause actual harm more so because she feels   
 insulted that she could not satisfy me where a Rabbit could....Correct?”**  
  
 The Lord looked at James dumb founded.  
  
**“So there for because we are both in love you want me to take her home with me as my   
 mate!”**  
  
 James smiled with a mischievous smile causing Lord De'vil to laugh loudly before saying.  
  
  
 **“Well played good sir I fear you have been playing me the fool and I step forth into the   
 role willingly with out realising it, you would make for a good politician my good sir...a   
 good one indeed, where it not for your honesty!”**  
  
Outside Dorothy's paws where clenched tightly together around her broom in excitement  
 she had dreamt even dared to hope the human she loved would take her with him when he  
 left but to have her master gladly give her away like this was just the icing upon the cake   
 of her hearts desire.  
  
 She would bless James with as many children as her body could bare if he so wanted of  
 course she would have to get him more experience maybe find some other females to help  
 educate him with more techniques but she saw no problems with that.

 

 

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** **

James had been relaxing in the vast gardens of the De’vil estate, having found himself   
 feeling a tad bit tired James had taken a seat over a marble slab that had been carved   
 to be used as an ornate bench, he sighed softly closing his eyes as he enjoyed the feel   
 of the sun against his skin.  
  
 Opening his eyes for a moment he takes his light grey tunic off revealing the well   
 formed upper body his life style afforded him, he wasn’t highly defined or chiselled as   
 his good friend Asland was but he was content with it.  
 It was then Asland coming in search of James, having followed the humans scent  
 found himself moving through the orchards and landscapes that had taken generations   
 of work and care to produce, the Lion warrior had a few things on his mind that he had   
 been unable to shake since his encounter with the Pirate Captain Scar Fang.  
  
 His sense of pride had prevented him from discussing it with anyone but he hoped that   
 By talking to James who had suffered the same that he might be able find some closure   
 on the whole unpleasant incident.  
 It had taken the best part of an hour to locate James but their he was laid across a   
 marble bench the scent of roses filling his senses as he looked at the half naked   
 human, he had to admit the human for a lesser race wasn’t too bad and perhaps with   
 some fur, a tail and ears would be quite attractive.  
  
 Asland shook his head feeling a little uncomfortable at his own thoughts but still the   
 idea lingered in the back of his mind as he remembers how good it had felt having Scar  
 Fang sliding up into him like she/he had before pushing that foul knot like muscle   
 in as well.   
 The Lion also remembered how tight and hot it felt inside the Pirate Captains rear  
 opening, soon the memories started to change into fantasies about what it would be   
 like doing this with a human.  
  
 The more Asland fantasized the more James seemed to become more and more an   
 appealing prospect to play out these new desires and ideas.  
 After all he was sure the human must have enjoyed the penitration as much as he   
 had and hadn’t Lord De’vil himself said James was more resilient from living amongst   
 his kind, a grin began to play across Aslands muzzle as he towered over James now.  
  
 A large paw reaching down along the human’s soft warm skin slowly caressing the   
 Silky smoothness, he marvelled at how something devoid of fur could seem so   
 sensuous to the touch.  
 James stirred slightly running a hand along the large furry paw as e murmured something   
 in his sleep, Asland shuddered in arousal, even the humans touch felt good to him.  
 Reaching down he slowly runs his long rough tongue along James chest tasting him   
 enjoying the flavour as his hands slowly eased along the human’s hips.  
  
 Asland let a slight rumble from the his throat as he began to allow his base desire to   
 take control, no longer looking on James as another male or human but as something  
 he could possible try to breed with.  
 With a wide grin he slowly reaches down easing his hose up over James’s hips and down   
 along his thighs pausing to gently uncross the humans legs to allow him to draw the   
 leggings down to his boots.  
  
 The Lion looked down at the limp looking shrivelled member, it didn’t look at all impressive  
 but then again not having a sheath he guessed it was next best thing, it was yet another   
 reason Asland why fur kind was superior to humans not that he would hold it over them  
 after all they could not help being born this way.  
  
 Reaching down with his head he pauses as James stirs again before running his long sand  
 paper like tongue along the humans reproductive organ feeling it twitch and start to swell,  
 Asland’s eyes widened as he found himself enjoying how James member tasted so much  
 So that soon the entire length was sliding between the Lion’s lips.  
 Asland suckled and pulled at the now fully erect muscle surprised at how it grew so much  
 Compared to its original size, a dribble of pre-cum had leaked from the pouting tip at the   
 top of the humans bulbous end.  
  
 The large powerfully built Lion rumbled against the twitching member that was sliding   
 through his muzzle sending vibrations along it, reaching down through his own hose he   
 began to ease his own shaft from its sheath and slowly slide his paw like hand along it   
 pleasuring himself as he pushes and pulls his face between James’s thighs.  
 Whilst asleep James arches his back feeling an intense spark of pleasure engulf him   
 causing a gasp and moan to leave his lips as his hips slowly began to rock and grind into   
 Aslands thrusting muzzle.  
  
 In moments Asland could feel the building heat form at the base of his shaft before   
 suddenly release a jet of hot virile seed over the grass, a cry muffled by James’s length   
 absorbed the sound in the form of vibrations causing the human to unload his own cream  
 into the lions throat which the feline warrior gladly accepted and swallowed enjoying the  
 salty flavour greatly.  
 Asland though wasn’t finished yet his Lion-Hood was still erect and aroused, the lion had   
 other plans for his sleep friend.  
  
 Moving slowly around to the slumbering humans face he slowly presses his tip to James’s lips   
 moaning softly as the lips parted around it all most instinctively, it felt so moist and warm  
 inside the human’s mouth he all most loosed of his load right there and then, only pure will   
 power along kept him from doing so.  
 Taking a few breaths to compose himself the feline warrior at first began to slowly move his   
 pelvis back and forth easing only a few inches of his girth through the squeezing pressure of   
 the humans lips, it felt so incredible to Asland he began to quietly growl in appreciation to  
 sensation of pleasure running through him.  
  
 Seconds later Asland was pushing himself a little deeper into the humans mouth feeling the   
 back of James throat as the sheer heat of his impending release was all most too much and he   
 was forced to pull out save that he should awaken his sleeping friend by giving into his urge   
 to pound aggressively into the humans throat in an attempt to breed hilt deep into James’s face.  
 Gripping himself firmly he was soon pawing himself withal his might as he fed the plant life   
 with child making fluids once more, the sharp prangs of a mind blowing release washed over   
 him as he drops to his fur covered knees.  
  
 Panting loudly he looked down between his hands at his throbbing hard still hungry length,  
 He knew just using his paw and his friends mouth just would not be enough now he would   
 Have to have something more to ease the burning need inside of him he just hoped his friend   
 would not awaken while he took his much needed pleasure.

 

Sitting down Asland eases his boots off discarding them in a pile on the ground   
 swiftly followed by his tunic in his rush to undress and sate his needs, wriggling   
 and struggling in his rush to be rid of his hose Asland final got to his feet naked   
 save for his fur and the stupid grin about his muzzle.  
  
 Being careful so as not to awaken James he begins to ease off the first of the   
 human’s boots dropping it onto the grass before working on the other discarding   
 it in an equal manner as the first.  
 Licking his lion like lips Asland begins to ease James’s hose away from his ankles   
 leaving him naked before the lion who shuddered in delight as he runs a trembling   
 hand slowly along James inner thighs causing a deep moan to leave the sleeping   
 humans lips.  
  
 Slowly easing up onto the marble bench Asland takes hold of James ankles lifting   
 and parting his legs up onto his shoulders to free his paw like hands for what he   
 was about to do next.   
 Taking his long swollen cat-hood in hand he rubs the tip against James tight little   
 rear opening lubricating it with his own juices before slowly applying pressure   
 pausing now and then as he hears James stir his face wincing from the blunt   
 pressure against his ring becoming a sharp stinging sensation.   
  
 Once more Asland applies more leverage as he grits his teeth gasping softly as he   
 feels the tight little erring start to stretch around his feline end then suddenly he  
 was in and the sudden heat causes his body to shiver and stiffen, it took the Lion   
 Warrior several minutes to grow accustomed to the heat and gripping force of the   
 human’s silky soft passage way.  
  
 It was nothing he had experienced before but it was magnificent, slowly so hopping   
 not to awaken his friend he starts to grind his hips feeling his member sink slowly   
 deeper and deeper inside of James’s passage way, Asland was besides himself with   
 ecstasy as he felt his tip touching against the entrance to the humans bowls, his   
 chest heaving heavily before driving the last few inches in as he bottoms out inside   
 of the tight inferno like tunnel.  
  
 In his sleep James began to shake slightly as his subconscious mind reacts to the   
 penetration by clamping down around the thick muscle that was moving deep inside   
 of him sliding and caressing against his prostate causing soft moaning sounds to   
 leave his lips as Asland's pelvis slides and pushes up against him like he was some   
 female to be bred with.  
  
 Placing a large paw either side of James head Asland slide up over the sleeping human   
 his hips pushing and pulling slowly with deep firm strokes driving the mighty Warrior   
 wild with a burning need, James eyes began to flicker as his lips parted with gasps of   
 breath between deep moans as his body jerked and slide across the marble with each   
 thrust of Asland's powerful hips.  
  
 At first James could feel only his body moving against the cold marble surface then   
 another sensation of his legs elevated via the backs of his knees over fur covered   
 shoulders the strange hard fur covered shoulders, this was soon followed by the sharp   
 all most painful jabbing of something through his tight rear entrance, his mind was   
 befuddled from sleep and pleasure as the lions tip brushed repeatedly against the   
 humans male g-spot.  
  
 Soon James’s eyes began to focus as he herd himself crying out in sheer pleasure as   
 He was taken like some woman, looking up he could seen Asland's eyes closed tightly   
 as he moved back and forth over him grunting and growling as fur brushed skin in   
 such a sensuous way James thought he might just pass out from the sheer combinations   
 of sensations flowing through him.  
 Part of James felt sick to the stomach but the other part, the part that was in control   
 was in sheer heaven as he arches his back to allow Asland deeper easier access to his   
 body.  
  
  
 Panting softly as he winces with each powerful stroke of the lions pelvis slamming   
 aggressively now into his James gives a feint cry, he felt as if his inside where being torn   
 apart yet at the same time he felt so incredible.  
 He watches Asland’s eyes open and look down into his own with a wild possessive glint   
 as if Asland the warrior had been replaced with some wild animal hell bent on only   
 one thing, to try and fill his body with all the virile seed possible.  
  
 Suddenly he felt Alsand's muzzle part around his cheeks forcing his long rasp tongue   
 down into his mouth wrestling with his smaller smoother tongue, the Lions breath so   
 hot filling his mouth as he felt a strange unfamiliar pressure building deep inside of his   
 body.  
 Asland moaned into the bizarre kiss he was happy his friend hadn’t panicked or tried to   
 escape it was more fun when the other person enjoyed it as well, the Lion began to   
 slide and drive his hips with hard more aggressive motions now that he didn’t need to   
 hold back.  
  
  
 Releasing the humans face his fangs having left indent marks upon James’s cheeks he   
 unhooks the knees from over his shoulders to allow himself to grind and push violently   
 with renewed vigour against the willing human, the feel of the soft warm skin against   
 his fur was making him crazy as the loud slapping sounds of his pelvis on James’s filled   
 the air merging with the cries of ecstasy his Human friend was making.  
 Asland felt James draw his thighs tight around his hips trying to push up into the Lion’s   
 inward thrusts, Asland gasped and growled loudly as he felt the heat building at the   
 base of his feline shaft.  
  
 James was shaking his head from side to side feeling the intense pressure inside of him   
 suddenly erupt as he was over whelmed by his orgasm the sheer force of pleasure   
 washing over him like a wave as second began to build just as quickly, James’s vision   
 blurring now with every short sharp thrust the Lion made between his quivering thighs.  
  
  
 Asland gave a deep bellowing roar that seemed to vibrate right through James, in his  
 current state and the lion’s tip brushing so wildly against his prostate it was just too much  
 as he climaxed with such force he felt every vein bulge on Asland’s shaft as he squeezes   
 against it, his inner muscles spamming uncontrollably against the intruding girth sending  
 Lion Warrior over the edge erupting his hot seed deep inside of James bowls flooding   
 them with blast after blast of hot cream.  
  
 Asland stiffened as he pushes as deep as he could inside the human feeling his virile fluids   
 Emptying into his friends body before collapsing over James his elbow and forearms taking  
 his own weight as he pants and gasp to regain his breath his now semi erect member still  
 buried inside of James as they both lay there over the marble bench enjoying the glow   
 over their intense love making neither one able to talk.

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**                                                               -OOO-**

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** **

Leaning by one the trees Dorothy was panting as her tiny paw eased between   
 her thighs slipping first one fur coated finger then a second up through her   
 passage way as she pushed and caressed against her own special spot, the digits   
 curling back as she ease them in and out so they would brush against her g-spot.  
  
 Her small muzzle parted slightly as she drew in rapid breaths watching Asland   
 slam and hammer his thick hard lion-hood deep into her mates poor rear passage   
 way, she knew she shouldn't be spying on them but she could not help her self   
 she just loved to watch.   
 She was gasping now as her breaths came in short ragged bursts her small paw   
 moving faster and faster as she relied more and more upon the tree she was   
 leaning against for support her maids dress hitched up between her hip and the   
 bark of the tree.  
  
 Trembling she lets out a muffled cry as her other paw slaps over her mouth as she   
 felt the warmth suddenly spread throughout her body as her orgasm hit her hard,   
 her eyes closing tightly all most screwing up as she rides the waves of herself   
 inflicted pleasure.  
  
 With her breasts heaving heavily she licks her juices off of her paw before smoothing   
 the creases out of her dress before heading back to the manor wobbling slightly as   
 her body was still recovering from her little spot of fun, of course she was not going   
 to tell anyone what happened especially not her Mate that was part of the thrill of   
 peeking keeping the experience to yourself yet knowing full well what others had done.  
  
 Unseen by the white fur rabbit though another female had been watching her though   
 her view had been blocked by the mischievous bunny she had been able to see and   
 smell Asland breeding with someone she could only assume it was one the maids   
 probably another rabbit either way what interested her the most was why Dorothy   
 had James scent on her, at first she had thought it was just from simple spot of sexual   
 pleasure.  
  
 After all even she had to admit the white furred piece of cotton tail was quite attractive   
 even for a prey type species but then she smelt something else something stronger,   
 it began to occur to her that perhaps the perverted rabbit had become the humans   
 mate.  
 But still it wasn't easy to think as her own large paw like hand was working swiftly   
 between her own thighs grinding and violating her open passage way as she tried  
 desperately to finish herself off.  
  
 She cursed that rabbit for stopping moments before she had brought herself off as   
 well, biting her bottom lips the lioness hidden high up in the branches was draped over   
 a number of branches writhing in ecstasy unable to bring herself off yet so desperate the   
 unyielding need to reach her peek, it driving her crazy.  
  
 The lioness had been sent ahead to scout out what had actually transpired while  
 gavering tactical information upon the pirates that had dared to insult the honour of   
 the pride, such acts where not taken lightly and often carried server consequences to   
 those who where foolish enough to do so.  
  
 Her clothing was basic save for a cloak black on one side and a dull brown on the other   
 the Lioness wore only a thick leather strap around her chest for protection and a strip  
 of cloth that tied of against a piece of cord of over the rear of her hips before easing up   
 under her crutch before coming up over the front end of the cord to form a loin cloth.  
 Save for this she sported only a pair of boots and a long razor sharp dagger.  
  
 Forcing her hand away from between her thighs she felt a sense of frustration as her   
 fingers left her moist desperate passage way and ease the gusset to her panties come   
 loin cloth, she still needed to find James O’Dale.

 

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**                                                               -OOO-**

** **

** **

The lioness moving swift and quietly found it hard not to be noticed espechly   
 with so many fur servant’s, in building where there is no wind that changes   
 direction it is hard to mask a scent and for those whose sense of smell is acute   
 like most of the those who serve the De’vil house hold it would take the   
 universe to blink just to make such a thing possible.  
  
 No she needed some way to disguise her foreign scent for it was out of place   
 amongst the other smells common place in the vast manor, she moved swiftly   
 following her nose towards the servants living area.  
  
 Her plan was simple she would borrow the pre-worn clothing of one the maids   
 to mask her own scent and slip past to the bedding chamber of the human she   
 sought, making it into the less refined area of the manor reserved for the   
 servants had been simplicity itself but to find something that would fit and not   
 look out of place upon her would prove troublesome.  
  
 The living area was quiet and empty, being that it was still day light hours the  
 servants occupied would most likely have been working dutifully for the owners  
 Or the manor, this left the Lioness free rifle through the rooms, while she found  
 Several interesting things amongst which a brass dildo moulded after the shaft of  
 Well endowed canine she was tempted to take it for herself but with a heavy   
 heart she left it alone more since she would soon have the real thing plunging   
 deep inside of her if her plans reach fruition.  
  
 The best part of an hour was wasted until finally upon coming across a skunkette’s  
 sleeping quarters she found a discarded uniform the one piece bodice and dress  
 was her size though she had to adjust the lace up section at the rear of the gown  
 was at its lowest limit due to its wearer’s long bushy tail.  
  
 After a good few minutes of frustrating effort she managed to tighten it up so it   
 would comfortable accommodate her more thinner tail wit out showing off her   
 haunches, the hem came up just below the base of her inner thighs some thing   
 she found quite appealing.  
 She was under no doubts most males would also find it or rather her quite appealing   
 Something she was counting on, it was easier to check the condition of James's health of  
 a male when their attention was elsewhere rather forcing them to undergo an  
 examination.  
  
 Checking the outside was still free of any presence she heads out into the corridor   
 as she sought to find her way free of the servants quarters something that proved  
 as annoying as her search had but eventually she found herself in the servants   
 kitchen where an old manx was scrubbing away at a wash board and basin of soapy   
 water .  
  
 The Lioness paused for a moment as the old female scrubbed away pausing to only   
 to take a swig from a flagon of cheap common place wine, she didn’t direct her   
 attention to the Lioness but spoke to her all the same.  
  
  
 **“I can smell ya frustration dearie, those corridors can be like a maze especially for  
 you new maids, I don’t envy ya one bit sweetie....you know where ya be needing ta   
 go?”**  
  
 She asks the lioness smiles faintly was a genuine sense of gratitude to the old feline.  
  
  
 **“Yes one would be most grateful unto thou, if thy wisdom could direct unto this   
 most humble of servants the location of the human guest most recently arrived!”**  
  
  
 All most straight away the Lioness realised her mistake, the way she spoke was not   
 Like that of a typical servants, the manx smiled knowingly but didn’t let on.  
  
  
 **“Ya must mean lil’dorothy’s man..heh yeah ya be needing to take the corridor   
 behind me and take the first left then jus’ follow ya nose, best take ya time though   
 the lil’lady be seeing ta her man but she’ll be havin’ to do her chores shortly givin’   
 ya plenty of time ta do ya thing!”**  
  
 The Lioness bowed respectfully before taking her leave and heading though the   
 doorway located behind the old manx.

 

 

**                                                               -OOO-**

** **

** **

The Lioness hurried down the corridor following the directions the Manx had  
 given her, but before too long she could smell the all too familiar scent that had  
 the big cat’s sexual desires racing even more.  
  
 In moment she had found James sleeping chambers where he was laid across   
 his bed with a very eager looking Dorothy pushing her face down fully against   
 the human’s pelvis taking his entire length to the hilt despite her incisors.  
 The Lioness was impressed at how the rabbit worked around this problem with  
 such skill and raw lust, Dorothy’s throat was bulging from having the man’s   
 muscle forced down it then with loud sucking sound she eased back up, not   
 once gagging or choking.  
  
 The Lioness wondered how many times she must have performed such acts   
 In order to as she was to have lost her gagging reflex, it was a commendable   
 act to behold if not somewhat frightening performance as the small bunny’s  
 head bobbed rapidly back and forth pausing only to draw up so she could take   
 a few gulps of air before diving back down.  
  
 James was shaking physically not that the Lioness could blame him as she   
 Realised Dorothy using a swallowing motion to force James to release down her   
 throat with a repeated release of his virile seed, she had never witnessed a male   
 having multiple orgasms let alone being forced to suffer the sheer force of   
 pleasure pushing him from one release to another over and over again.  
 The Rabbit was indeed a master of her skill.  
  
 Pulling up and away from James’s poor twitching hard length Dorothy looked   
 down at her mate licking her lips with a perversed twisted glint in her eyes as   
 she crawl up over him her naked body against his brushing fur against skin   
 brushing his rampant shaft between her lower lips as she teased him, rocking   
 her hips over James making him moan and whimper with ever gyration and   
 stroke of her body.  
  
  
 **“You want me my love...do you want to fill my tight little rabbit body with that   
 hot yummy man juice?”**   
  
 She moans softly to James easing back and enough to allow his bulbous end to   
 nudge firmly against her slick quivering entrance before saying lovingly to him.  
  
  
 **“You want to push up into me don’t, you want to flood my body with all that hot  
 baby making milk of yours?”**   
  
 She laughs quietly easing a paw back and allowing his tip push slowly up inside of   
 her, James cries out feeling the heat and in human texture of her soft yet tight grip   
 Engulfing what she allowed inside before with sudden motion that took him off   
 guard pushed down hard with a sickening crunch taking him all the way in, her  
 cervix giving way to his tip as it plunges up into her womb, something no human  
 female could for him, the Lioness was slack jawed and drooling as her paw had  
 hitched up the uniform she had liberated to continue the job it had started earlier  
 but had been unable to finish.  
  
 The feline was panting loudly as she bite in to her other paw to keep from crying  
 out in sheer ecstasy as two then three large thick paw like fingers pushes up  
 in to her own passage way as the bunny began to raise herself up so only a few  
 inches remained inside before hammering back down to the hilt with such force it  
 made the Lioness double over in sheer pleasure from just watching.  
  
 James was crying out loudly almost sitting bolt upright as she repeated this act   
 over and over again as she proved why bunnies where second to none when it  
 came to breeding.  
  
  
 **“FUCK ME JAMES!.....SO BIG AND HARD..OH BY THE SPIRITS FUCK ME!”**  
  
  
 Dorothy cries out to him pounding so aggressively against the poor human’s hips   
 that even the hidden spectator felt both somewhat sorry for him and envious   
 at the same time, James could feel the heat building once more at the base of   
 his shaft not that this seemed to matter to his lover who was rewarding him as   
 she had put it for making her so happy, had he the clarity of mind to contemplate   
 this he would have wondered what she would do to those who made her made.  
 But his mind was to racked with pleasure to do anything but have his body hold   
 on for dear life.  
  
  
 **“UHNNN...OH FUCK YES JAMES...THATS IT FILL ME AGAIN WITH YOUR BABY JUICE!”**  
  
  
 Dorothy bellows as she pants and groans uncontroably, it was t o much as James   
 explodes deep inside of her, he had lost count the amount of times she had milked   
 him if anything his vision had become quite blurred.  
 He could feel the heat and intense ecstasy run through him in continuous pulse as she  
 continued to grind and piston with deep long hard strokes, her womb drinking deeply  
 of his fertile cream.   
  
  
 **“KITTY WANT SOME CREAM?....COME ON IN AHNNNN...YOU MUST BE NEW TO THE  
 MANOR?..... OH BY THE SPIRIT YES SO GOOD.....GET THAT TAIL IN HERE AND STRIP  
 OFF...UGHNNN...I CAN SMELL YOU NEED THIS TO!”**   
  
 Dorothy bellows at what she conceived to be a new maid and she was going to have   
 some real fun now, the Rabbit had all ways wanted to go with a Lioness or Tigress  
 and now was her chance.  
  
 The Lioness gulped freezing as she looked up wide eyed at Dorothy she had come so   
 close to her climax but this time she found herself presented with a golden   
 opportunity that her primal needs refused to let just slip by.  
 Easing into the room and closing the door behind her she slowly slips out of her   
 maids dress and untying the cord and strip of cloth that made up her panties before   
 somewhat trembling with a primal need crawled up over the bed towards both Human   
 and Rabbit.  
  
 James looked up with almost pleading eyes as he saw the powerful muscular form of   
 a big cat moving towards him, her figure despite her physique was still sensuous and   
 curvaceous, he was just glad it was a servant and not an actual warrior like those  
 back in the pride, or so he thought.

 

Grudgingly Dorothy eased herself up off of her lover’s semi erect and still twitching   
 length as the Lioness crawled up along James body her feline head lowering as she   
 to a breath distance to his bulbous end slick with both his own and Dorothy’s juices,  
 he could feel the Lionesses hot breath against his sensitive tip, her muzzle parts as  
 her long rough tongue eases out to run against the full length of his length.  
  
 Dorothy looks at the Lioness cocking her head while shaking her head slowly.  
  
**“NO......not like that!”**  
  
 She snapped rapping a paw full of the Lionesses hair wrapping it around a few time  
 before driving the big cats head down over the human’s length with both paws  
 with such force James thought the Lioness was going to bite his member clean off.  
 The lionesses paws slap down hard against James chest and pelvis causing some   
 pain but luckily no damage, the licks the big cat’s side showing her just who was   
 in charge that and for hurting her mate.  
  
**“Do that again and no cock for you, now make him cum or you don’t get to breath!”**  
  
 Dorothy sneered at the Lioness with such force that the big cat complied instantly,  
 her lips squeezing firmly as she performs a swallowing like motion while Dorothy   
 pushed and pulled the warriors head back and forth along the human’s member   
 forcing her to take James hilt deep.  
  
 He could see her throat bulge as it stretched even the outline of his bulbous end  
 as it was pushed in down through it with increasing force and speed, Logan wanted   
 tell Dorothy to stop espechly hearing the Lioness gag and choke horrifically but the  
 perversed look of glee in the Rabbit’s eyes chilled him slightly with fear.  
  
 He had heard how Rabbits and Hares where some times consumed in a sexual frenzy   
 When highly aroused it was similar in a way to a feeding frenzy for the shark races,   
 Gritting his teeth he could feel the pressure of the warrior cats mouth clamped   
 around his entire member as her long rough tongue scraped against the underside   
 of his thick jerking muscle as it was sheathed inside of her muzzle over and over   
 again.  
  
 He could see the Lioness starting sway and eyes slowly droop her lips where turning   
 blue from lack of air as Dorothy showed no sign of letting up not that it mattered any  
 more as James’s mind was growing all hazy as the sensation and pressure swiftly   
 began to build before second later erupting into the big cat’s throat force feeding her   
 his seed over and over again until finally Dorothy relented and dragged the Lionesses   
 head free from off of the human’s rampant rod  
  
  
 **“Now fuck him...but if you hurt him then you get more of the same do you understand?”**  
  
 Dorothy noted sternly making the Lioness whimper and nod submissively as she slides   
 up astride his hips reaching down between her and the human taking his man-hood   
 in hand and softly squeezing and stroking it back to life something he did think would   
 have been possible with the amount of times he had been used that day.  
  
 However the warriors large powerful paws managed it and his bulbous end was with   
 trembling hands pressed through her lower lips and nudged it into her hot wet  
 Entrance, she gasps and groans feeling herself stretching around the odd shaped   
 Member.  
 It was like nothing she was used to, the way it parted her passage way as it travelled  
 up through her left an almost unique sensation, there was no knot’s, Bumps or Ridges  
 but more than anything there was no Spines it was as if the human’s member was   
 designed purely for pleasure alone.  
  
 A deep rumbling sound escaped the Lionesses lips as she sinks down lower taking   
 him in deeper still groaning and growling in pure lust as she soon felt his tip pressing   
 against the pouting entrance to her womb it was driving her wild as she gradually  
 began to grind against him understanding why the Alpha Female wanted this male.  
 To her left she could make out through pleasure blurred eyes the bunny grinding her  
 paw between her thighs watching with much delight.  
  
**“T.Tell me how she feels!”**  
  
 Dorothy moaned panting loudly as she grinds against her paw panting loudly.  
  
**“She’s ...uhnnnn...so..ah ..ahnnn tight..and so ..ahnn...hot l.like a f..f.furnace!”**  
  
 James managed to reply crying out as the Lioness starts to move with long drawn out   
 circular motions of her hips before easing up off him until only his tip remained inside  
 of her, then with a grunt slamming back down hard with considerable force taking him   
 hard against her cervix forcing a growl of pleasure to escape her lips once more as she   
 slowly starts to pick up speed pushing and sliding her hips with deep firm rocking   
 motions.  
  
 He could feel her fur brushing his skin as his pelvis creaked from where the Lionesses  
 slapped down hard against him, his back arches as he grips at the blankets beneath him   
 trying to hold on but it was useless, the reinforced muscles of her feline body gripped  
 and manipulated his poor over taxed shaft milking him as her thighs drew tightly around   
 him with every up ward motion of her body before pushing back down forcing him back   
 up through her body again and again.  
  
 In moments James could feel the heat forming into a tight ball at the very base of his   
 man-hood as the Lioness moved with greater force and speed, her growls and grunts   
 filling his ears as without warning he erupts deep inside of her.  
 The big cats body didn’t slow or stop though as it continued to slide and rock against   
 him forcing him to bare every last moment of the mind numbing ecstasy of his climax  
 and drawing out every last drop of his thick virile seed, her own pleasure only just   
 starting to build.  
  
 James was bearly able to breath as he felt the sheer primal hunger of the warriors  
 Inner depths milking and keeping his poor sore member growing limp, her eyes where   
 wide and wild with a need only this male beneath her could satisfy.

 

The Lioness had not stopped hammering down her powerful unyielding hips down   
 against the humans body the feel of his soft warm skin against her fur was driving   
 her wild though not as much as the strange shape of his reproductive tool buried   
 deep inside of her.  
 It was strange there was know knot like muscle at the base or spine along the shaft   
 nor any bulges or tapering differences in thickness just a bulbous head and a long   
 soft firm length behind it.  
  
 The way it fit and moved so easily yet still parted her passage way with every stroke   
 was incredible it was doing things to her she never thought possible, she now under   
 stood why the Alpha Female of the pride had such interest in him even if it was not   
 for breeding the pleasure alone was justification alone.  
  
 She looked down at him as she runs her large paws along his chest to help steady   
 her self as she felt her pleasure building deep inside, he was out of it for the moment   
 but then again she didn't expect anything less from a mere human but still his male  
 member was still hard inside of her even if that was of her own doing squeezing at   
 the very base of his length with her inner muscles clamping down hard as she would   
 with a male to keep him from withdrawing to soon.  
  
 Blurred as her vision was growing she could still make out the Humans mate plunging  
 an entire small paw into herself as rabbit brought her self off watching what she was   
 doing to James, she could hear the faint sound of some one roaring and growling   
 wildly now like some beast.  
  
 Looking around she could see no one else there as every thing seemed so surreal to  
 her, suddenly the Lioness caught the reflection of her own image in the plate of metal   
 polished to a mirror like shine.  
 It was her....she was the one roaring, she was shocked to see the look of sheer savage   
 hunger in her face, was the feral brutish glint in her eyes as her fangs where bared .  
  
  
**“G.GIVE UNTO ONE...UHNNNN...THY SEED.....AHNNNN.....L.LET ONE   
 BARE THY...AH AH AH AHHHHHHHN!...THY CUBS!”**   
  
 The lioness herd her voice screaming as her body slammed down over the human grinding   
 and sliding against him her jaws parted around his neck in a show of dominance,   
 she was a proud warrior not some out of control beast why was she doing this.  
 But soon that didn't matter as her mind seemed to grow numb and only the need to   
 feel her own release engulfed her, all eight of her nipples where swollen and so sensitive   
 that even the humans soft skin brushing against them as she pushed and pulled along  
 his body as though her very life depended upon it was sending her even further into   
 her sexually fuelled delirium.   
  
 Growling a griping firmly against the side of his neck the lioness applied pressure   
 not enough to pierce the skin though how she hadn't torn his throat out by accident   
 was beyond her fevered mind to comprehend, all that mattered was she was ready   
 to receive his seed once more and bare his cubs.  
  
 Then she felt it thee release of his cream deep inside the reinforced muscles of her   
 feline passage way, the spray of fertile juices was released with such force it triggered  
 her own climax sending her over the edge as she released his throat and screamed   
 over over and over again before collapsing over him in a trembling mass of fur and   
 ecstasy.  
  
 The Lioness passed out out with a sense of satisfaction and fulfilment if she had   
 died right then and there she would have done so happily as a soft loving rumble   
 left her throat as the sound of Dorothy hitting yet another orgasm sounded out   
 as the air became thick with scent two pleasured female.  
  
 Slowly and a little wobbly Dorothy staggered over to James and the Lioness and   
 curled up next to them her eyes closing as well as she drifted off into a deep   
 satisfied sleep.

 

 

**                                                               -OOO-**

** **

It was getting onto the second half of two weeks since Captain Scar Blade’s   
 prize had escaped her something that still gnawed at her gut, she had   
 enjoyed using his body to satisfy her numerous needs that along with the   
 gold she could have sold him for when she eventual became bored of him.  
 But no the ungrateful whelp escaped and worse yet all most cost Scar her   
 most prized possession something all privateer captains held even more   
 dear to their twisted black heart than gold, her ship.  
  
 Her crew had only just kept her precious afloat by bailing out the water  
 Using bellows to pump out the wretched sea that besmirched the innards   
 of her vessel, she had to admit it had been a sound investment buying the  
 new fangled human invention, had she relied on a her crew forming a living   
 chain to pass out bucket full’s of water she doubted her beloved vessel would   
 more than likely have been keeping company with Davey Jones.  
  
**“If I even get my hands upon that human and lion again I swear I shall   
 personally keel-haul them from stem to stern. “**  
  
  
 The wolf herm growled more to herself than those of her crew who wisely  
 gave her a wide birth rather than be the target of her wrath, it was getting   
 dark and the repairs had finally been completed without needing a dry dock.  
 While a dry dock repair would have only taken a few days it would have given  
 Cause to many unwanted questions from authorities something she had so   
 far managed to avoid.  
  
 Turning towards the door leading to private cabin she pauses catching a   
 familiar scent it was feint and only there briefly shaking her head slightly   
 Scar shrugged the sudden sense of unease off as she turned in for the night.  
 As scar closed the door before descending to the captain’s cabin one of her  
 crew keeping watch was dragged into the shadows by swift yet lethal sandy   
 coloured paws followed swiftly by a quite crunch of his neck being snapped  
 one way then the other for good measures.  
  
 Female silhouettes of lithe yet powerful females darted from darkness to   
 darkness avoiding the lamp light of the crew assigned to night watch duties,  
 one by one they vessels patrolling crew where dragged down their neck broken   
 or throats slit and torn out by blade, claw and fang.  
 Some proved fast enough to catch sight of eyes glowing as the moon light was   
 reflected off of them before falling into eternal darkness as death swiftly   
 claimed them, soon the intruders having cleared the decks descended into   
 the lower levels to continue their carnage.  
  
 In her cabin Scar could feel a sense of unease still at the very back of her   
 mind as she lay there in her cot, no matter how much she tossed and turned   
 it would not leave her.  
 Finally getting to her feet she dressed herself and head out the poop deck to   
 clear her mind with some fresh air, it was strangely dark and quiet.  
 Gone were the normal sound of footsteps along with whispered voices, gone  
 as the swinging lights dimly lighting up the deck below from crew members on  
 watch duty.  
  
  
 It was something the captain picked up on straight away only increasing her  
 unease as she swiftly moved as fast as her paw like feet would carry her to the   
 quarter deck only to find nothing.  
 Raising her snout to the air she could smell her crews scent each and every   
 individual one of the m that was meant to be on duty, she felt her hackles rise  
 as she considered the fact they where neglecting their duties and gambling   
 with dice on the main deck.  
  
 Feeling a sense of relief in this belief she stormed down to confront them  
 maybe even violate one or two of them for making her feel distress, but she  
 found neither fur nor fang of, her concerns had blossomed into terror leading  
 her into the lower decks in the hopes of hearing and seeing the sight of her   
 crew sleeping in their hammocks.  
  
 What she saw made her tail tuck up under her thighs in dread, the inner hull   
 was coated in a dark stick crimson as organs oozed down he wooden planks   
 on to the floor, the torn open bodies of her mutilated crew laid sprawled as   
 the foul scent of death assaulted her senses.  
 Running the wolf herm trips over a body falling face into the open cavity of   
 One corpses, throwing herself backwards she screams and screams feeling so   
 alone and vulnerable expecting her death to be upon her but seconds turned   
 into minuets with nothing happening.  
  
 Slowly crawling over to the door she reaches for her sabre but it was not there  
 she had left it in her cabin, shaken physically she drags herself back towards  
 the wooden steps leading to the forecastle and then to the main deck where   
 the headless remains of her first-mate was slumped against the main mast, she   
 shook her head in shock and disbelief the bear who had sailed with her for so   
 many years even when she herself had been just a crew member herself laid   
 dead.  
  
 Upon his decapitated head was a carved piece of wood with the Lion prides   
 emblem it’s meaning transparently clear the carpenter and his lion companion   
 who had dared escape her had friends, powerful friends.   
 Running a hand along the fur of her old comrade in arms she wept freely for the   
 First time in a long time.

** **

** **

**                                                               -OOO-**

** **

** **

The lavishly decorated reception chamber, the wall s adorned with the   
 finest marble upon which portraits painted by the great artists of the past   
 looked down upon those who would view them.  
 By the vast windows and double doors leading both in and out ancient   
 suits of armour stood tall as if on guard duty as their weapons polished   
 to a mirror like shine reflected the antique furniture that Balance to the   
 other wise vacant highly detail plush carpet   
  
 The Lord of the house of De’vil bowed humbly to his guests the Alpha  
 Male and Female from the pride of the Blazing Moon, his wife curtsied   
 though grudgingly her scent betraying her loathing for any thing none   
 human daring to claim a title of nobility, Erillia paid it no heed as she   
 played the part of the submissive female to her mate who so far was   
 treating the human female as being beneath his contempt and unworthy   
 of any thing more than little acknowledgement.  
  
**“I pray your trip was a pleasant one good sir?”**  
  
  
The Human Male asked his tone polite and yet firm with a slight edge   
 to it, the Lioness was impressed the man had done his home work unlike   
 most other Human ambassadors they had met in the past, she could hear   
 her mate allow a deep gravely rumble of approval leave his feline lips.  
  
  
 **“Verily it was if one where to speaketh as much…most uneventful   
 though mercifully Swift though one must say that one is most grateful   
 unto thou for thy care of thine wayward charge!”**  
  
 The Alpha Male spoke his voice deep and filled with a powerful tone   
 leaving clear and unmistakeable of his position and title.  
  
  
 **“I fear good sir that there has been much in the way of slave trafficking   
 These days even my self and my good wife the Lady De’vil are but   
 prisoners, unable to venture beyond our grounds with out small contingent   
 of guards to safe guard our freedom.”**  
  
The Man sighed with a heavy tone as Erillia watched her mate place a   
 large reassuring paw upon his shoulder as the human spoke once more.  
  
  
 **“I thank you, but come you must be wiry from your travel, let my home   
 be yours!**  
  
 **I have had rooms mad up for you and your entourage to rest in and a feast   
 is even as we speak being prepared in your honour.”**  
  
Meanwhile in the servants section of the manor Dorothy moaned loudly   
 as her paw like fingers slipped deep through her tight little entrance pushing  
 swiftly back and forth as she watched one the other servants a grey furred   
 mouse cried out as her small opening was stretched wide open by James’s   
 member, his length sliding its way up into her small body with a sickening   
 crunch as his bulbous end penetrates the pouting entrance to her womb over   
 and over again much o his mate’s voyeuristic delight.  
  
 Dorothy shuddered in sheer pleasure seeing how his shaft could only push   
 half way into the female mouse, the out line of his pleasure muscle clearly   
 visible on her fur, at four foot she was of average height for her species not   
 to mention extremely curvaceous.  
 Her small petit lips parted as she let out the cutest little squeak as filled her   
 fully with his man-hood plunging in to her humanoid depth as she buries her   
 face down into the blankets her hips and firm shapely rear pushed up towards   
 him as he ploughed into the mouse on her hands and knees.  
  
 A squeal leaves her lips as she feels the intense warmth and pleasure build   
 violently inside of her, she was close to her climax now, she had lost count   
 how many times she had been over whelmed by one orgasm after the other   
 and was desperate now to feel his seed flowing inside of her just as much as   
 Dorothy wanted to see her mate abuse her friend’s body.  
  
 James hips pushed his rock hard length hard into the tight fitting passage way,  
 The mouse was naked saved for her fur and stocking, he could feel the long   
 thin prehensile tail wrapping around and squeezing the rest of his member that   
 just couldn’t fit inside of her.  
 Turning his head he could see Dorothy sniffing at the mousse panties as her  
 Paw pistoned between her thighs bringing her self closer to her own sexual   
 release as she watched the show playing out before her.  
  
 The mouse was soon screaming her little muzzle off against the blankets  
 As she climaxed against the plunging sensation of his bulbous end driving   
 its way through her convulsing passage way, she had been wit humans before   
 just like Dorothy had but never one that lasted and hammered her like he was  
 on of the fur races.  
  
 She could feel it now his twitching head inside of her womb so close to erupting   
 inside of her as she squeezed and desperately milked him needing him to flood her   
 body so badly now, she felt him stiffen and push as deep as his muscle would go   
 inside of her baby maker before shooting his cream inside of her filling her with   
 his virile seed.  
  
 Dorothy’s own cry mingled with the mousse as she orgasamed hard over her paw   
 like hand the sight of her mate breeding with her best friend proving to much for   
 her to take any more.  
 Panting heavily he held her hips firmly as the mouse stayed with her perfect little   
 rear pushed firmly towards him keeping his half way sheathed inside of her, hoping  
 to make sure her body was properly impregnated   
  
**“S..See…told..\*pants\* you he was incredible!”**  
  
 Dorothy panted imagining just how many off babies her friend would bare, a   
 though that aroused her greatly.

 

Slowly easing free from with in the exhausted yet satisfied mouse James  
 gave a grunt as his bulbous end came free with a loud sucking sound and  
 an equally loud squeak from the female, Dorothy licked her lips swiftly   
 easing onto the bed her muzzle parting as she slips her lips up over and   
 down along his entire mouth taking him easily down her throat as she   
 suckles and squeezes against his member hungrily.  
  
 Whimpering he felt backwards onto the bed paralyzed from the sheer   
 sensation as his mate works her magic upon him as if reclaiming both  
 his man-hood and himself as her property, though had he been able to   
 think straight James wouldn’t have complained in the slightest.  
  
 Bobbing her head aggressively the bunny pulled and pushed her face down   
 towards his pelvis taking him to the hilt as her throat could be seen to   
 stretch as his bulb like end slides back and forth down her gullet.  
 James could hear her gag and slurp nosily as she worked him over with   
 such skill in seconds he could feel himself close to releasing despite  
 having only just moments ago filling the quivering heap of fur that was   
 the female mouse with his seed.  
  
 Thee sensation was to intense for poor James to handle as he grasped at   
 her head trying to get her to stop not that she paid him and heed, he could   
 see stars forming before his eyes as his vision blurred in and out of focus.  
  
 A strange gurgling cry left his lips that had been meant as a plea for her to   
 slow down but the sheer sensation rendered any ability to make legible   
 sound impossible,   
 Her assault was merciless as she brought him to the brink, he could feel the   
 heat at the base of his shaft explode as she draws back keeping only his   
 bulbous tip between her lips as her paw like hands stroked feverishly against   
 his shaft while rocking a finger firmly just under his balls where his   
 shaft entered his body.  
 (A guys other g-spot)  
  
 It was just too much for him to handle as he screams out convulsing wildly   
 like some virgin experiencing their first orgasm, his cream blasting out into  
 her mouth as she gulps it down greedily her tongue flicking and lashing at   
 the pouting lips at the very tip of his member.  
  
  
 **“Mnnnnnn baby tastes good!”**   
  
 Dorothy moaned playfully around his length as she looks up at Asland, the   
 look on his face was a picture though the fact he had watched her give her   
 mate oral satisfaction was such a turn on to her that and teach him not to   
 barge in with out knocking first.  
  
  
 **“Did you want some loving to kitty cat?”**   
  
 Dorothy grinned with James twitching length still held firmly between her lips   
 like some fine cigar, Asland shook his head rapidly sounding all most timid   
 as he spoke.  
  
  
 **“N..No my lady…one…one just wisheth if thou wilt permit this humble   
 warrior The privilege of escorting thou’s mate to be resented before the   
 presence of my lady the Alpha Female of the house of the Blazing Moon   
 who doth seeketh an audience with him.“**   
  
 It amused Dorothy to see a Lion actually shaking in terror, she grins wickedly   
 to the lion releasing James’s spent member from her muzzle and licks her   
 lips at Asland making him take a few steps back, he had herd from the Lioness   
 who had arrived a few short days ago of what she had endured at the hands of   
 this very same rabbit in vivid detail and felt a sense of fear rise up from his   
 stomach.  
  
 He would not admit it openly but he had a great admiration for James if not   
 more so now than ever to be bale to handle a female as formidable as Dorothy,   
 even her scent held the smell of predatory hunger about it.  
  
  
 **“Fine just bring him back when your done with him, or I’ll use you for   
 my fun instead!”**   
  
 Dorothy replied looking deep into the Lion’s eyes with out flinching once to  
 drive her words home.  
  
**“One vow’s to safe guard James with ones very life!”**

** **

** **

**                                                               -OOO-**

** **

** **

The walk from the servant quarters of the manor to the main building had   
 felt strangely as if he was walking to into jaws of some unseen demon bent   
 upon devouring his flesh and supping on his marrow.  
  
**“S..So what does Erillia know about Dorothy?”**  
  
 Logan asked getting a sudden splutter and look of horror at James’s use of   
 the Alpha Females first name so freely, he looking round he gave a sigh of   
 relief he could not pick up the scent of any one else around.  
  
  
 **“Thou shalt speaketh that name so freely thine friend save for death thou   
 seeks so readily by her lady ships wrath!”**  
  
 Asland warned with a stern tone, it was just one of many protocols in the   
 hierarchy which forbade those of lesser stations from addressing those of a   
 higher status in such a casual manner especially in public, it was but one of   
 many social norms with in the pride.  
  
**“Either way the question still stands?”**  
  
 James replied to this causing the Lion Warrior to raise an eye brow, he   
 didn’t need to check James’s scent to see there was more to this had be said,   
 Asland was well awhere of the rumours of the alpha male having bred with   
 the Humans mate a Vixen if he recalled correctly the stories told of flagons   
 of ale.  
  
 Though such tales where often spoken while under the influence of to much   
 drink where little attention was paid to such talk but still there was never   
 smoke with out fire not that he had any intentions on prying since he for one   
 did not wish to meet the fate of the curious feline.  
  
  
 **“One hath some suspicion that yonder Alpha’s knowest all that has   
 transpired!”**   
  
 James frowned slightly as he would be damned if he would allow any thing   
 Foul happen to Dorothy loosing one Mate had been bad enough but a second   
 would be too much even for James to bare.   
  
  
 **“Rest thy fears ones friend, none shalt harm thou’s mate!”**  
  
 Asland vowed with a solemn nod, looking at his friend for a moment he   
 sighed and nodded trusting the big cat knowing well the value in his oaths   
 that Asland place in such things.  
  
**“Very well I will hold you to that one my friend”**  
  
 James whispered as they past by the rows of pillars that held up the roof of   
 the external walkway from one building to another, the splendour of the   
 lawns and it centre piece an ancient weeping willow at it’s did little to appease   
 his troubled mind.  
  
 Pausing before a large old oak door, it was of reasonable craftsmanship but   
 none the less resilient for it, standing guard two large Male Lions decked in   
 thick plates of ornate armour, large axes more akin to pole-arms where held   
 firmly via the weapons haft.  
 The two grizzled looking males growled slightly as they watched James and   
 Asland’s every movement as if ready to strike at the slightest provocation.   
 Taking a deep breath he knocks upon the door awaiting a reply before entering.  
  
 A gruff rumbling voice bellowed from with in.  
  
**“ENTER!”**  
  
 Turning the handle James did just that.

As the door opens James found himself fin Lord De’vils study, a stern  
 looking Lion Warrior stood by one the book cases a book in hand that he   
 had been reading to pass the time.  
  
 One of the old warrior’s eyes was sown closed with a scar running down   
 over it from the brow to cheek as if some blade had robbed him of part   
 of his sight.  
  
**“Asland…would thoust …as for you Human”**   
  
 He started spitting out the word human like it left a bad taste to his mouth  
  
  
 **“Thou shall remain here to await an audience from thy mistresses!”**   
  
 with this the old lion replaces the book before leading Asland away leaving  
 James alone in the study a sense of unease swiftly growing .

 

 

**                                                               -OOO-**

** **

** **

** **

Else where in the Manor.  
  
 The Alpha Male watched the sensuous lionesses from one of the lesser   
 clans of the pride dance for him and his mates entertainment, their graceful   
 movements flowing fluidly with every motion of their beautifully toned   
 bodies.  
  
 It was one the few things he could truly enjoy in his twilight years, that   
 and the carnal pleasures of a good female, he grinned lewidly as he drank   
 deeply from his goblet of fine wine, his body more than able to accommodate   
 the strength and amounts being poured into it even if his liver might not.  
  
 All around fine silken drapes with the emblem of the pride decorated the   
 Chamber as he lounged over large soft cushions that struggled as they too   
 the bulk of his highly muscular body, his Mate the Alpha Female laid over   
 similar cushions herself but her body was more lighter but no less formidable   
 for it.  
  
 Like with all lionesses what she lacked in muscle compared to the males she   
 made up for in speed and skill, the males for all their power and size, more   
 suited to all out combat on the open battle field that and brawls.  
 The Lioness though was far more stealthy and graceful capable of so much  
 more than what sheer brute force allowed for.  
  
 The Alpha Female, Erillia watched her subordinates move so seductively for  
 their lord each coverting for his favour as reward for pleasing him, even the  
 ones playing with practiced skill upon Flute and Drum seemed to be playing  
 with all their hearts.  
  
 It amused her some what to watch them compete like a bunch of love sick   
 cubs, a slight rumble left her lips as she impatiently await her humans arrival.  
 Of course while he may take his pleasure with one or more of them there would   
 be no love just lust, his heart was hers.  
  
 Looking up at one of her hand maidens she received a nod confirming her   
 Human was on his way, with a smile she turns to her mate whispering into his   
 ear.  
  
**“Tis time that one doth take ones leave!”**   
  
 Erillia noted the Alpha Male grunted slightly in reply as he watched her get to  
 her feet like paws and make her way towards one of the silk drapes beyond   
 which a door leading to a side chamber where she would await James.

 

 

**                                                               -OOO-**

** **

James would have put up an argument refusing to just wait around just   
 because some stranger demanded it, but whether the old lion saw the  
 defiance in the humans eyes or thought better of trying to order an  
 individual that was not a subordinate or subjugated to his command.  
  
**“Please”**   
  
 The One eyed lion asked with a slight bow of his head, James gave a   
 sigh replied with a slow nod of his head he made his way over to one   
 the ornate chairs its crimson cushion held into place by hand worked   
 rivets.  
 Taking a seat he watched the two Lions leave as he was left to wait   
 on his own.  
  
 Minuets seemed like hours as he sat there looking around the impressive   
 Décor, the deep crimson walls complimented by a bold classical acanthis   
 motif in gold leaf, it was a bit lavish for his own taste but then again he   
 was not really as used to the more expensive tastes as the Lord and Lady   
 De’vil where.  
  
 The centre piece of the study was set mid way along the main wall, a   
 grand fire place and the more he looked the more detail he could see as   
 subtle details formed major events in the history of the De’vil family   
 history.  
 So deep in study of the cravings that he failed to hear the door to study   
 open then close until he herd the discreet soft rumble of some one very   
 familiar to him….Eriliia had arrived.  
  
  
 **“Hail unto thee thy friend it dost thine heart proud to set thine eyes upon   
 thou once more dearest James, one doth pray that thou have kept well   
 since last upon the twilight hours we met?”**   
  
 James all most jumped out of his skin much too the Lionesses amusement   
 as she padded her way over towards him her movements as stunning as   
 a goddess walking on air it self, her figure even partly hidden behind her   
 gown was still as enticing if not captivating as when he had first laid   
 eyes upon her.  
  
 The way the Alpha Female smiled that long slow smile made his body   
 quiver and his soul tremble, taking a deep gulp to steady his mind he   
 blushed brightly as her muzzle came with in a breaths distance from his   
 lips.  
  
**“Um heh hello Eril…….”**  
  
 He started to reply only to have her muzzle part his mouth as her fangs   
 made indents upon his cheeks as she kissed him locking jaws as her tongue   
 slide down along his own, her paws large and powerful sliding along the   
 back of his head and neck holding him in place as she showed her dominance.  
  
  
 **“Mnnnnnnn!....Verily this is how best to greet those most close unto one   
 self!”**   
  
 She rumbled lovingly to him as she pulls her maw from his face, James   
 found himself feeling quite weak in the knees as he trembled before her.  
  
  
 **“Thou art most trouble some a human, yet one cares much for thou’s   
 happiness, speak of times since last we spoke, one would knowest of   
 thy adventure with that knave who dared besmirch thine prides name by   
 desecrating its honour?”**   
  
 She asked leading the stumbling human to one the double seats before  
 sliding her tight little rear in next to him, her eyes focusing on his as she   
 softly slipped his much smaller hands into her paws comfortingly while  
 waiting for him to begin.  
  
 It took James a few moments to gather his thoughts before beginning to   
 recount what had happened with the Pirate Herm Scar Fang and her   
 crew of privateers, the lioness listened to him her paws tightening around   
 his hand as her eyes narrowed violently at the parts where he and Asland   
 had been abused before growing softer again at the part of how the vessel   
 had been damaged in their escape.  
  
 James made sure to emphasise the daring and courageous actions of his   
 friend Asland so as to place him in a favourable light before her, though he  
 had left the assaults upon himself and his friend to a minimum Erillia had   
 all ready had quite the in-depth details from Asland who had reluctantly   
 under her command revealed all that had happened.  
  
 She found hers led wishing she had personally led the sortie upon the   
 pirate vessel that or at least had the captain tortured to death for what the   
 herm had done to one so precious to her.  
  
  
 **“Thou hast burdened a great suffering upon thy shoulders but worry thy   
 self not for none shalt bring harm unto thy-self while under ones protection.”**  
  
  
 She whispered softly running the flat of her tongue along his cheek causing  
 a tingling sensation to ripple though his senses from its rough rasping texture.  
  
  
 **“One has herd that thou hath a new mate?”**   
  
 Erillia grins easing astride him her knee pressing up against his sides as her   
 haunches press firmly against his cod piece, her gown flowing around them   
 both hiding what ever happened underneath from spying eyes.  
  
**“Um heh indeed I did her name’s Dorothy she’s a rabbit, I’d like to introduce   
 you to her some time?”**  
  
 Logan noted gulping as he feels her pelvis grinding against him while her   
 paws slipped down under her gown and began to unfasten his cod piece with   
 eager hands.  
  
  
 **“So one hath herd, one would truly wisheth it that one could meet this   
 mate of thou’s?”**   
  
 Erillia whispered softly to James as his cod piece finally came away   
 and was deposited upon the floor, her paw like hands soon slipped down   
 the from of his leggings making contact with what she had been searching   
 for.  
  
 With a smile she felt him harden and swell at her touch, a gasp left his lips   
 moments before her muzzle slipped along his cheeks kissing her in a way   
 while easing her tongue once more down along his own kissing him deeply.  
  
 Her paws forming a fist firmly around his quivering muscle and slowly   
 Stroking her hand back and forth.

 

With a deep rumbling moan the Lioness squeezed and pulled firmly at his   
 thick swollen member though remaining carefully not to apply to much   
 pressure and do irreparable damage to her dear little human pet.  
  
**“Uhnnnnn P..Please don’t uhnnn t...tell her of this....annnnn..she would   
 be aghnnn angry with...with me!”**  
  
 James whimpered gasping loudly as the intense warmth and sensation  
 began to flow through his body, a sense of pressure deep at the base   
 of his shaft was swiftly building as her ministrations made short work of   
 him.  
  
**“Thy mate becomes jealous?”**  
  
 Erillia asked curiously, she had been sure this female unlike the former   
 mate was of a more agreeable nature for the pride to deal with, the   
 Vixen had proven to be most troublesome, not something she wished  
 to deal with a again.  
  
**“No...uhnnn...n..not so f..fast ahnnnnn....Dor...Dorothy would be mad  
 She didn’t...annnnnnnnn...get to join in!”**  
  
 The Lioness paused and blinked a few times before throwing her head   
 back in laughter, with her hand sill clenched around his erect muscle she   
 looks back into his eyes with an amused smile about her lips as she rest   
 her brow against James’s brow.  
  
 Erillia’s paw drawing his man hood fully out from the top of his **\*** hose  
 As her hips lifted up and forwards positioning herself so his bulbous tip  
 was lined up with her slick starving labia.  
  
  
 **“Brace thy self, tis been long since last one has found pleasure amongst  
 company of a male!”**  
  
 The Alpha Lioness warned as she slowly lowered herself down as her paw   
 eased his foreskin back fully, he could feel her moist heat as his tip passed   
 between her lower lips, a whimper left his lips as he felt the tightness of  
 her entrance as she struggled for a few moments to force him in any   
 further.  
  
 Gripping against the sides of the chaise longue style chair James gritted his   
 teeth as he felt the lioness through brute force alone gradually stretch her   
 opening around his bulb like head while her body levered its self from side   
 to side forcing him inch by inch up into her tight reinforced feline passage   
 way with a vicious growl.  
  
 Panting loudly Erillia looked down at the expression upon his face with what  
 Could only be a victorious glint in her eyes, she had been without a male   
 inside of her body for close to a year now not since that night she had first  
 taken advantage of James.  
 Her mate the Alpha Male had been pleasuring the younger females of the   
 pride refusing until recently to accept he was the cause for the inability to  
 sire anymore cubs.  
  
 Pausing with the human half way inside of her body she catches her breath   
 the effort having been quite momentous, she had not been this tight since  
 she had first come into season, she could tell from his ragged breath the   
 human was also struggling to handle how tight her body was for his as well.  
  
  
 **“Thou makest thine body quiver greatly from thy presence so deep inside of   
 ones body!”**  
  
 She moaned in a whispered voice her chest heaving heavily, her eyes partly   
 glazed over as she holds close to him before pushing down again this time   
 with one sudden sharp jolt forcing the rest of him hilt deep inside of her.  
 a bellowing oar leaves her muzzle as she digs her claws into his shoulders   
 trembling as she allowed her body to acclimatise to the strange alien sensation   
 caused from un-lion like shape of his man-hood buried fully inside of her.  
  
 James could only sit there with the Alpha Female astride him, her gown   
 spread out around them both as her powerful hips ground slowly against   
 his pelvis as he felt more than herd her aroused rumbling sound accompanied   
 by deep aroused moans unlike anything a human could make.  
  
 It was amazing he thought he was going to go insane as she worked him with  
 a skill quite possibly the equal to his own mate Dorothy.  
  
  
 **“Thou shalt know pleasure once thine body learns its place as thy shaft   
 worships ones most intimate temple of life.”**  
  
 Erillia gasps her body easing up before pushing slowly back down sheathing  
 him up inside of her over and over again, gradually at firs before picking up  
 speed as her inner muscles parted more readily against the male’s length.  
  
  
 **“BY THE BLESSFUL SPIRITS OF PLEASURE...SO DEEP! SO WONDEORUS!...IT   
 WORSHIPS AT THE VERY EDGE OF ONES TEMPLE!”**  
  
 The Lioness bellowed as her body jerks and her back arched in sheer ecstasy  
 her words soon becoming nothing more than growls and snarls as her fangs   
 bite into the front of his shoulder as her claws press even deeper into his back,  
 his body pushes up against her in pain but in doing so forces his bulbous end  
 push up through Erillia’s cervix aided by a devastating down ward thrust by her   
 hips causing a sickening crunch sound as he violates her womb much to her   
 screaming delight.  
  
 Seconds soon became minuets as the pain of her claws and fangs pushed into  
 his flesh was washed a side as another sensation, one of utter pleasure as her  
 rocking and pistoning body brought him to the very edge before pushing James  
 over the edge making him hit his first orgasm not that this seemed to stop  
 Erillia from riding him and dragging his poor over whelmed mind towards a   
 second then third milking him for every last drop as her own climax began   
 to build.   
  
 James was finding it hard to focus his body felt strange as if all most numb   
 to the pain from the lionesses bite and claws yet extremely sensitive to the  
 touch of her inner muscle as they caressed and pulled at his shaft keeping his  
 convulsing end trapped inside the depths normally no member should go.  
  
 Erillia groaned loudly feeling his warm virile cream pouring into her body as   
 she kept him on the very edge of pleasure without letting him topple over,  
 the Alpha Female couldn’t afford to let him feel his release in its entirety   
 save she should have to wait any thing up to a good part of an hour before   
 being able to continuing towards her own relief to her sexual itch.  
  
 Holding James firmly to her Erillia’s legs lifted up from under her gown as   
 her thighs wrapped themselves around his waist surrendering her body to   
 him as she grinds with all the strength her formidable body could muster,  
 the humans pelvis creaked from the pressure being placed upon it by the

trembling female.  
  
 He needed to feel the sudden rush of ecstasy but the Lioness was keeping  
 Him from this as the pressure and desperation grew deep inside of him,   
 grasping her tight rear cheeks with his hands through her gown James   
 launches himself to his knees forcing her down over the ground with a   
 grunt before sliding and hammering his body with wave like motions pushing   
 and grinding aggressively much to the felines delight as she held on to him   
 savouring every last moment as her body stiffens and shudders against   
 his.  
  
 James could feel Erillia body arching up against him pushing as firmly   
 against him as she could, he wanted to scream at her but all that could   
 come out of his mouth was guttural moan as he slides against her his   
 jerkin against the front of her gown.  
  
 Erillia’s eyes began to glaze over as she bellows loudly with a muffled roar   
 Her fangs still biting deep into James’s shoulder as the over whelming   
 Warmth and sensation washes over the large feline allowing him to release   
 hard and deep inside of her, his body bucking and jerking against her nothing   
 now to keep him from climaxing with such force his vision blurs and goes  
 black as he passes out from the sheer force of his afterglow.  
  
 Holding his body over her own Erillia releases her mouth from his shoulder  
 and her claws from his back, she felt satisfied well for now anyway.  
 The Lionesses womb was nice and full with his semi erect member still held   
 inside of her passageway, slowly rolling him over so she was astride him   
 Erillia watches over him wondering if she hadn’t been the Alpha Female   
 would she had pursued him and made him her mate but she shook such   
 thoughts from her mind deeming them as being too dangerous even   
 contemplate.  
  
 Her only real problem now was the Rabbit Dorothy, if she proved problematic  
 to the plan something would have to be done about her, but from   
 what she had learned from her hand maiden and the reaction James  
 had earlier she was sure there shouldn’t be any trouble.  
  
 Watching her human tenderly with a soft smile Erillia’s fierce wild eyes  
 gazed firmly at James’s smooth soft skin remembering how wonderful it   
 had felt to brush herself up against his fur less body, she shuddered as   
 she parted her feline lips taking in his male scent before pushing him back   
 down on to his back once more and ease astride him.  
  
 Her large paw reaching back behind her as she caressed his muscle to life   
 once more, she had wanted to wait for her hand maiden who she had   
 summoned to come dress the humans wounds but that would have to wait   
 now she needed him deep inside of her filling her body with his amazing   
 girth.  
  
  
 **“Pleasure this most worthy lioness once more love of thin heart, fill ones   
 fertile body with yet more of thy seed to bring forth new life!”**   
  
 She rumbled softly her beautiful shapely figure rocking slowly against him   
 as her paw like hand felt James swell in response to her attentions to his   
 man-hood, guiding his bulbous end into place she presses down letting out   
 a slight cry feeling him ease back inside of her sending her mind reeling as   
 she bears down forcing him all the way inside of her.  
  
 The Alpha Females eyes all but glazed over in sheer ecstasy, she never   
 could get over how the strange shaped reproductive tool the humans had felt   
 so good inside of her.  
  
  
 **“By..by the ancients…oh yes …uhnnnn fill one deeply human…yes oh by   
 the ancestors yes!”**   
  
 Erillia moaned loudly grinding her hips aggressively now against James his   
 poor pelvis creaking loudly as she lifts and slams down hard with short sharp   
 thrusts, she was panting loudly as she grasps his hands tightly for leverage,   
 she could feel her self drawing close to her first of what she hoped would be   
 many orgasms during this latest breeding session with her dear weak male.  
  
 She soon found herself contemplating never letting James return to his mate   
 instead perhaps she could just make the other female disappear like she had   
 with the Vixen after all it was an insult to common decency to let prey have   
 a male that could breed so well as James did.  
  
 She shook this idea from her mind as though just thinking it could drive away   
 her hopes to retain her and her own mates position as alpha’s of the pride, she   
 could not afford to make such a mistake as to ruin the alliance between the   
 house of O’Dale and the Main Branch of the House of the Blazing Moon by   
 some careless act of self sabotage.  
  
 She looked down at the human’s face he was still unconscious from their   
 previous coupling but right now she didn’t care if he was awake or not only   
 that she held him deep inside of her body where his strange bulbous end   
 would drive her sexually insane with pleasure.  
  
  
 **“My My My……when my mate never returned after a while I came looking   
 for him, don’t get me wrong I fear that poor boy Asland believes truly in his   
 honour and stuff but I’m no fool.”**   
  
 Came Dorothy’s voice from the entrance to the library, behind her the two   
 large Lion Guard where laid over each other quivering and quite out of it,   
 the lower half of their armour was missing and the small white furred bunny   
 was licking their semen from her muzzle as if it was some exotic delicacy.  
  
  
 **“Now why would a Pride of Lions no why would the main House from a   
 Pride spend so much time and resources to come collect a wayward human,   
 maybe one or two warriors would be understandable but the actually heads   
 of the house hold.**  
  
 **Now that does make even a simple lupine like me who is nothing more than   
 a mere servant wonder just what is going on, your Mate while most impressive   
 in both statute and image seems dreamy I bet his ticker is unable to take the   
 strain of breeding any more…From the that blank look in your eyes I guess   
 I’m pretty close to the mark?**  
  
 **Either way I suspect you can’t have another lion give you cubs due to problems   
 involved with inbreeding that and such secrets are almost impossible to hide   
 but a Human would make the cubs of pure blood while renewing your gean   
 pool with out any concerns am I correct?”**   
  
 Erillia was still stiff as if frozen in shock not from being discovered by James’s  
 mate nor the incapacitated guards behind the prey species but how close to   
 the truth the lapine had come in her deducing the truth about her needs for   
 the Human and her own mate’s infertility.  
  
  
 **“Oh don’t worry I wont tell, sure you could kill me, and let me guess you   
 probably paid hi sold mate off to leave him am I correct which is all fine to   
 me since it means I get to have him as my mate now, but I’m afraid what   
 does piss me of…. IS YOUR FUCKING HIM WITH OUT ME BEING   
 HERE TO WATCH!”**   
  
 Dorothy bellowed angrily.  
  
 Erillia shock from the sheer force of the Rabbits tone as the bunny slowly   
 walked sensuously towards her moving with one paw like foot in front of   
 the other with a deliberate show of sexuality.  
  
  
 **“Now you wanted to fuck my mate right…SO FUCK HIM!”**   
  
 Dorothy snapped the last few words easing down at a spot that gave her a   
 good angle to view the action while spreading her powerful legs and   
 slipping a small paw between thighs.   
  
 Erillia gulped loudly and nodded timidly at first as she eased her self up   
 along the long thick human shaft feeling the bulb like head slide between   
 the reinforced muscles of her passage way sending her mind spiralling once   
 more before slamming back down hard much to Dorothy’s delight as she watched   
 Erillia use her unconscious mate to bare her cubs with.  
  
 In moments the Lioness had recovered from her surprise and forgotten all   
 about the lapine’s presence and was growling and rumbling like some savage   
 beast, her large paw like hands pressing against his chest as she pushed hard   
 and swifter against James’s pelvis.  
  
 She could feel her cervix starting to give way as she adjusts her angle of decent   
 against the human’s wondrous tip before being rewarded with a crunching sound   
 as the pouting entrance to her womb finally gave way allowing her to take him   
 deep into her child baring cavity.  
  
  
 **“THOU’S MATE IS IN ONES WOMB…IN ONES ACTUAL WOMB BY THE   
 ANCESTORS…AHNNN….SO DEEP…ONE FEELS HIM IN SOOOOOO   
 DEEP!”**   
  
 The Lioness cries out to Dorothy all most subconsciously which only gave   
 cause to the highly aroused Rabbit to drive her own paw –like finger up inside   
 of herself with a more violent and haste-full manner.  
  
 Erillia suddenly realised she enjoyed being watched even when she was breeding   
 with James when she had first lain with the human she had been watched by her   
 subordinate and it had felt so good a sit did now.  
  
  
 **“Watch one…watch one, lay with thy mate, watch as one fills ones belly with  
 thy mate’s seed!”**   
  
 She moans loudly picking up her pace as she closes her eyes and trembles wildly   
 in more pleasure than she thought possible as she felt James’s poor over used   
 member erupt inside of her womb triggering an almost instinctive climax from   
 the Alpha Female.  
 Collapsing over James she lays their trembling as she spaced out completely,  
 her inner muscles convulsing completely out of control as they milked the   
 human for every last drop of his fertile seed.  
  
  
 **“AGHNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN!”**   
  
 Dorothy cries out hitting first one then a second then third orgasm in swift   
 succession, laying back looking up at the ceiling the small bunnies chest   
 heaved rapidly with deep ragged breaths as she laid their with a stupid grin   
 about her face.

 

 

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