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Third Earth Book One

Parts 1-5

T he stars where masked by the dark wrathful clouds that hung heavily in the night sky, the sound of rain against the thatched roof and crude glass windows from the buildings below while the ever vigilant sentries tried to keep dry up on the watch out towers scattered frequently along the high wooden walls of Pride Village, drawing their capes tighter around their bodies they attempt to fight off the watery onslaught from above. Even the criminal element where nowhere to be found, as they sheltered from the cold bitter sting of the rain, though not all the villagers slumbered soundly in those late hours. One couple laid upon their straw matrice beneath woven sheets of wool, a large figure of a Human by the name of James O'Dale focused a physique a born from a life as a carpenter towards a different though no less physical of tasks.

The musculature of his impressive physique pulled the rough covers taunt against him as his large leathery palms grasped at a slender fur clad Vixen, her humanoid hips moving as best they could to keep pace, her long bushy tail remained raised to the side to allowing the humans sizable organ the freedom to stretch her opening as it pierces deep into her body, her tongue hung from her muzzle as she rocked back and forth into his strong powerful strokes pistoned through her tight little vulpine orifice. She loved the feeling of her mate dominating her with such forceful strokes, the feel of his hard; swollen muscle ploughing through the Velveteen grasp of her inner wall, the man's bulbous tip sends ripples of ecstasy engulfing the pleasure centres of her vulpine mind with every relentless plunge into her hot velvety depths.

“UHNNN JESSICA!"

He moaned his mates name as his hips slapped a steady rhythm against her firm little cheek, the fox could not keep her trembling body in its state of presenting any longer, her legs and arms where shaking to much from the effort. Collapsing down against the matrice she let out a squeal as she took her mate down with her feeling his tip force her cervix to dilate, James felt the tight inner sphincter to give way to her inhuman womb as it began closing up behind the invading bulb like head, trapping it inside. For a female human, such an action would have been normally quite impossible but for the anthro'races, whose womb had evolved to become both elongated as well as separated into two separate chambers, the first to trap the male within, beyond that separated by a more typical cervical sphincter was the second chamber. Normal in size acts as the female's actual uterus, the down side to this increased chance of successful procreation was a more painful labour as the infant would take slightly longer to be birthed.

“UGHNNN!....DAMN IT!"

The Vixen winced as her lover held his own weight above her, he wasn't going anywhere until he either filled her with his seed or become flaccid slipping free from the small stretchy cavity that held the bulb like end imprisoned. The vixen however had other ideas, she wanted to enjoy herself for a bit longer, Jessica gave a sigh as she ground herself up against the man to force a few inches to slip through the tight pouting ring of muscle that kept his gland from pulling free.

“Who said to stop?"

She chuckled feeling his length twitch between her vaginal entrance, her bravado was short lived as she began to yelp, James had begun to slide against her enjoying the feel of her orangey red back fur against the smooth soft skin of his chest. Grasping the pillow between her teeth she bit down; panting heavily, her first orgasm hit her like a sledge hammer on the next upward stroke. Jessica's vision blurred while lights flashed before her eyes, the colour from her now fuzzy blurred world.

“AAAAIIIIIIIEEE!"

Was all the vixen could cry out as a second struck her shortly after but James was far from finished as he continued to pound against his mate, her mind felt as if it had turned to mush by the time her third and final one grew deep in her now sore loins. Stiffening with one last deep thrust the human felt the ball of warm pressure form at the very base of his shaft sending an eruption of virile cream into her body sending his beloved partner over the edge, he stayed there for a few seconds while deflating member became soft enough to slip free from her cervical sphincter and easing out of Jessica completely. Rolling onto his back he panted heavily, his eyes closed tight, his body covered in sweat from the sheer exertion. The quivering female meanwhile just laid face down shaking from the afterglow of her sexual high as her body made good use of the genetic offering made in to her inhuman ovaries, it would take a good half hour for either of them could for a sentence let alone see straight.

“if…if…we…*pants*…keep…trying...*pants*…it will…eventual take!"

She panted rolling stiffly onto her back with a stupid grin panted across her vulpine muzzle as they drifted contentedly off to sleep, come the morning Jack struggled to sit up right ever joint in his body felt heavy forcing him to use more effort than normal just to roll his legs out of the cot where his beloved Jessica laid sleeping quite happily. At some point it had stopped raining, the clouds had taken their leave letting the first rays of the rising sun to filter through, with a stretch he headed over to the widow tale where a pitcher of water and a large bowl awaited the couple. Pouring some water out he freshened himself up for the day ahead, a petite black furred paw like hand wrapped around his hips from behind. He could feel Jessica's lithe body stretching up behind him to run her warm soft tongue against the nape of his neck, turning around he eases his arms around her waist leaning down, he presses his lips against her thick black lips.

“Mnnn morning darling!"

She murrs softly to him leaning up to steal a few more kisses before nudging him playfully aside with a bump of her hips to use the bowl as well, looking into the thin metal slate propped between the table and the wall he could see his reflection in the highly polished surface. Being the only human in the village he wasn't sure if he was attractive for a human or handsome for his kind, James traced his hazel eyes across the chiselled features of his face down to a square jaw line.

“You look just fine dear; any female would not be of sound mind, to not consider presenting themselves to you, but if they tried, they would have to contend with me first!"

Jessica chuckled brushing the fringe of his chestnut hair to one side, he smiles softly to her as they kiss one more time then headed to the large chest at the end of the bed where their neatly folded covering awaited them. James watched the five foot vixen dress herself, he, enjoyed the occasional swish of her hips or slow bending over with her firm little haunches facing him as she deliberately raising her tail to present her woman-hood to him as she easied up her green hose up over her hips, slipping her tail through the opening in the rear.

“Jessica, you know you're the only one for me!"

James smirked as he leant a her a hand fastening her leather cuirass over her drag quilted surcoat, he grinned cheekily as he stole a kiss from her lips only for her to grudgingly pull herself away to grab the matching set of thick leather spaulders. With a longing last glance at her foxy love he slipped on his drab olive hose and tunic, by the time he was done she already had her bracers strapped into place, she was now fumbling with her greaves. He could not help but admire how stunning she looked in her brown leather armour over top of her green uniform, but this was the same ritual they tended to go through every morning as was his next comment that received the exact same reply every time.

“you have no idea how much I want to breed with you while you wearing that!"

He sighed longingly like some love sick pup, turning her gaze towards him with a dominant glint in her eyes and a slow toothy smile.

“If you tried, I would have to tie you down and make you submit!"

With this she took her leave grasping her sheathed swordbreaker as she left for work, heading towards the front door he paused to scoop up a thick weaved cord, tying it around his neck he could feel two keys against his skin, one for the house; the other for his workshop two streets away. Slipping on his calf skin shoes James headed outside pausing to lock the door behind him, the key made a loud satisfying sound as it turned in the primitive lock. From just up the road he could hear her greeting two of the village militia on their way home from a stint up on the wall that night, their where a few sharp “MA'AM" followed by the garbled words of some report or other that James didn't care to know about as he headed in the opposite direction, he needed to open up before customers came for the goods they had commissioned from him. Watching him walking away Jessica turned around with a swish of her fluffy fox tail, her slender digitigrade legs pumped beneath her as boots designed for animal like paws echoed along the cobble stones as she walked with the occasional splash of rain water as she stepped through puddles as she went.

-oO0Oo-

L ater that morning as the sun shone bright against closed shutters of the barbican; the window over looked the village from the work chamber of the sheriff, with in hung upon the wall's banners of yellow with a white lion standing on its hind legs where proudly displayed between bookshelves containing all manner of ledgers and scrolls. The stone slabs laid across the floor most were pitted with cracks of differing lengths from the decades of constant use; a rack of sword stood idle, there blades shone with a keen edge ready to be used at a moment's notice.

The sound of wood scraping against the floor filled the room accompanied by the occasional growl, Jessica clasped her paw like fingers against the far end of her desk as it creaked as she held on for dear life as her entire body jerked back'n'forth. Her hose dangled loosely from around her ankles as a Lion slammed aggressively against her haunches, Jessica clenched her muzzle tightly closed enduring the pounding force from the mountain of muscle towering behind her. The feel of his claws clasping the tops of her shoulders as she was dragged backwards into every thrust, the small vixen could feel the wooden structure she was laid over rock beneath their combined weight. Its sturdiness was tribute to her human lovers crafting skill though this thought only heightened the sense of shame she felt as the powerhouse of a feline filled her poor over stretched opening with his lion-hood, his shaft was greatly endowed in girth but like most lions it lacked much in the way of length not that this helped vaginal walls as they screamed at her for mercy.

Jessica could feel his pace quicken as she felt his growls as much as she could feel them, she yelped in pain as she felt him lean over her grasping the back of her neck with his fangs in a show of dominance. She knew from experience the male would soon unload his incompatible load deep inside of her in the vein attempt to sire her young, she pushed the thoughts of James to furthest reaches of her mind as she endured this male use of her body.

“UGHNNNNNN!"

She gasped through gritted teeth trying so hard not to climax but the spines along his big cat length caressing against the inner muscles of her sensitive passageway, where making it all most impossible and she silently cursed herself for it. It was these favours that she gave to the lion, that had earned her the position of sheriff but she had never told her mate this; how could she when the pride owned the village.

“MY LORD!"

She squealed at last her muzzle opening wide to pant for air, she tried to focus on the purse of silver coin that would be hers at the end of todays session. The vixen could feel the large noblecat's heavy balls slapping against her as she began to tremble much to the Lions delight as he punches his girthy member deep into her one more time issuing a mighty roar as his seed erupts deep into her body with blast upon blast flooding her completely as he stood there still fully engorged inside of her. The lion still panting looked down at her, Jessica knew he viewed her as a possession for him to use as he wished but she didn't care as long as he continued to sponsor her career, she winced as he slowly withdrew from her body this was the part that hurt the most forcing her to hold back from screaming out as the spines where dragged against her inside as he slowly pulled out rather than a swift tug as he would with a lioness.

“Thou really should leave that pathetic human, one self can provide thou with a far greater standing even dare one say a rank of nobility."

The Lion offered pompously, it was the same old thing he was determined to bring her into her pride even if his lioness mates could not abide her presence, this said the feeling was pretty much mutual, she smiled a smug grin knowing mate lacked the acute sense of smell to detect the males scent upon her. However, neither noticed one of lions daughters looking at them from behind the crack in the door way, a look of horrified distress painted upon her face as she spied upon her father's betrayal.

“But my lord barbarous, you do me much honour in this most generous of offer, but would not your position within your house hold be placed in a tenuous position?"

Jessica noted with a submissive tone, she could feel his eyes bearing down on her as she rolled onto her side while his heavy paw pressed itself upon her surcoat covered hip for a few brief moments, he gives an amused chuckle showing his long and frighteningly sharp fangs as he spoke to her.

“None hath borne witness unto ones daily discretion, so fear not thy dear and worry thine self no more for neither of ones mates or rivals would not dare t'confront oneself without undeniable proof"

She smiled looking behind the male her eyes making contact with the young lioness that was spying upon them a look of shock at being caught spreading across her face as the vixen spoke.

“besides who would be foolish enough to risk your ire my lord?"

The lion gave wide grin as she expertly caressed his ego, the young lithe lioness's eyes narrowed as she silently closed the door unable to maintain eye contact with the vixen any longer, with fists clenched the adolescent feline left as fast as her paw like feet would take her.

-oO0Oo-

I t was mid-afternoon within the carpenters workshop, where James found his thoughts wondering as his hands moved swiftly with practiced skill to guide his drawknife along the wood shaving it to the thickness he required, nearby on his work table was the remains of a broken leg from the disassembled rocking chair. The craftmanship was noteworthy, still James needed to be mindful while crafting the replacement parts so as not to out shine the rest the section that did not need restoration, the seating had been removed and placed into the care of a local seamstress to repair or failing that replicate it so he could tack it back onto the seat. The shaving though would be put to good use back home as kindling for the fire place back home, it was one of the perks of his trade just like how a butcher or backer would get to use what did not sell for their or their family's stomachs.

Around the workshop other pieces of furniture awaited his attention or had already been completed, one such item was a figurehead for the bow of seafaring vessel, its features were heavily damaged with jagged pieces of wood having been gouged out. The ships captain was a wolf bitch with scar across her left eye, she had approached him to commission a new figure head for a vessel that had been recently been captured from the Imperial Navy of the Reptilian Empire or so she had boasted. He was not entirely sure but James often found himself under her scrutiny as though he was being weighed up in her mind for some unwholesome practice that would more than likely cause his mate to become quite hostile towards him if he chose to pursue it. Next to figure head was the portrait the captain had sat for so he might use it as a guide, the lower half of the naked wolf was that of a shark, this had been the captain preference rather than the more traditional dolphin tail.

The arms of the figurehead where swept back behind her so it would fit the ships bow more snuggly when attached, it held no prominent breasts like a female human but all eight lupine nipples where exposed for all to see which his mate Jessica had not been happy to see this. She had screeched into his face that he must have engaged in sexual activities with the wolf, why else would he have such a shameful wooden statue, this would be followed up by the vixen as she took up a nearby chisel before defacing the face of the figurehead. Once done she turned upon him leaving the carpentry tool buried in the wooden effigy as she wrapped her paws around his throat strangling him until he had passed out. This had not been the first time she had accused him of infidelity or the feel of her thumbs around his windpipe squeezing in jealous rage. He was still had to repair the damage that had been inflicted upon the wolf captains commission but it remained the subject of tension with Jessica that James fearfully wanted to avoid like the plague.

There had been that other time when Jessica had smelt another female on him from when the daughter of a noble rabbit had in gratitude embraced him for repairing a family heirloom that she had indirectly damaged while intimately entertaining a male suiter, she had been distressed at how her father might react so had discreetly sought James's assistance in the matter. James had taken pity upon her despite already working upon something else at the time he had choose to help her, of course one of Jessica's subordinates had seen the young rabbit smelling of heat embracing him, had taken the chance to gain favour with the sheriff. This combined with the scent of another female upon him had sent the vulpine females jealously into over drive,

he could still remember how she had knocked him to the floor in spite of his pleas of innocence, she had placed a blade to his throat while she reclaimed him as hers threatening to do all sorts of horrific deeds of what she would do to him next time. The human paused in his work to subconsciously rub his throat recalling how after the threat; with blade still to his throat she had asserted her clam as his mate by forcing him to mate with her as she remained still astride his body. His beloved had apologised soon afterwards vowing that that time would be the last, this lasted only a week ago when she had launched into another fit of jealous rage when another vixen had entered his workshop accompanied by her daughter to have a simple utility chest built.

Jessica had screamed insanely at him that night when he had returned home, accusing him of betraying her; that he had bred the cub along with the mother like the disgusting piece of filth he was. After which the vixen had broken a clay pot against the side of his face spilling its contents of flour everywhere. When he eventual he came to, he was laying on the bed tied down with his mate undressed on top of him as she vigorously bounced upon as she cursed at him for being unfaithful. Regardless of the sporadic acts of violence he loved her, James was convinced it was only done out of love after all she didn't all ways do this as must of the time she was so loving towards him, James could not accept she deliberately hurt him or even mean some of the things she had said. He excused her actions by convincing himself it was because of the stress from her duties as sheriff or maybe that he even deserved it for making her so angry in the first place.

“SO!.....What are you working on?"

Jessica's voice from behind making him jump; forcing his drawknife to dig into the wood removing a thicker slice than he would have wanted, it had ruined hours of tedious work. However, he was fortunate, had he been any closer along the wood the blade would have sliced deep through his thick leather apron spilling his guts across the floor. He felt her lick along his cheek dispelling his displeasure, the vixen was completely oblivious to the disaster she had all most caused as she took the tool from his hands to lay it down on the work table, her lips brushing her lips to his.

“Did I make my big brave human jump?"

She teased looking at the still defaced figurehead with a sense of satisfaction, taking a few deep breaths James steadied himself as part of him wanted to yell at her for making him jump while he was working while the other part of didn't wish to experience the fall out of doing so.

“What brings you to the slums, dear?"

James joked in reply, he was still a little pale as she led him to the area of the workshop where he kept the items that had been built to sell as simple merchandise to the passers-by, these pieces of furniture where quickly knocked together so where more plane than the commissions he worked on yet at the same time no less sturdier for it.

“Needed to have the seamstress repair my hose they got a bit snagged up while working, they ended up torn, she does such excellent work you can't even see where they got ripped"

The vixen mused pushing him down on to the stalls seat, slipping astride his lap and pressing those thick black lips of hers to his mouth. She had once told him this was how humans tended to kiss rather than licking as most mammals would when kissing, while another human way was to ease tongues into each other's mouth which she began to do parting his mouth with her muzzle shooing away all his previous concerns. He was positive she would never intentionally hurt him; she loved him after all would she have kissed him so deeply if she did not?...no, no he doubted she would have if anything he was a damned fool for even thinking such a thing.

James felt light headed from the sheer force of the deep tongue filled kiss, she was leaning over him as she grasped the hair on the back of his head in an act of dominance. The vixen only let up to catch her own breath leaving him quivering beneath her as her chest heaved heavily, a smile spreading across her lips as she leans up over him too press her brow to his until her breathing equalised enough to speak.

“When I get home to night you can do me in my uniform, I want you to knock me up in my armour"

He gave a deep intake of breath hearing these words as she ground against the hardening bulge against her pubic mound, he could see the lust forming in her eyes as she reached down with the pads on the tips of her fingers to the top of his tights, her inhuman nails hooking under the rim and slipping her digits down to wrap around the thick swollen muscle, extracting it from its confines. He could feel the pads on her finger tips pulling and squeezing just beneath his bulbous end as her mound gyrated against the base of his erect member, he tried to close his eyes but every time he did her other hand would yank on the paw full of hair to force them to open again.

“I want to watch you cum for me dear, I want to watch the little contortions your face makes as while I do this to you!"

James was panting wanting to tell her they should stop as anyone coming in from the street could catch them doing this but the shortness of breath killed the words before the sound could even be made, a wide grin crept from one side of her muzzle to the other. Her hips pushed against him with increased vigour. The vixen felt a sense of empowerment as she dominated her property like this especially after her sessions with her feline benefactor, her human was stronger than many of the other mammals in the village even if he could not see this himself. It made her being in control of him that much more satisfying, if he stepped out of line, she could beat him without worrying about him trying to fight back it was the perfect relationship for her.

“I want to watch you spill your load all over your workshop floor!"

The fear of being caught made him want to resist yet he found himself unable to make any move to stop her, he was spared the embarrassment of being forced to release his child siring seed in such a public display by a discrete cough from the workshops entrance.

“L.LORD BARBEROUS!"

Jessica cried out; it was her turn now to be surprised, releasing her mates twitching shaft she slipped his member back into his hose before easing down from her beloved humans lap to submissively face the low ranking noble. Lord Barberous chuffed contentedly at her submission while eyeing James with distain as he stood there clearly taller than the human, just one paw alone could be easily wrapped around James's neck, then with a mere twist of the wrist the lion could snap the humans' neck like a twig without even trying. Though to do such a thing would only cause problems with those who ranked higher above him in the hierarchy of the pride.

“Forgive ones untimely intrusion, but the warriors pride hast most valiantly apprehended the bandits that hath relentlessly plagued the local farmsteads, as such thou art needed to sitteth in judgement of this foul villains crimes most heinous!"

The lion stated with the occasional limp gesture of a paw like hand, Jessica gave a sharp nod of her head as she responded with a crisp professional tone to her voice.

“As you command my lord, so I shall obey!"

She paused a moment to turn her gaze over her shoulder to speak to the man that shared her life and bed to say with soft tender words.

“sorry darling, duty calls, but I promise tonight I'll defiantly make it up to you"

With this the vixen accompanied the lion leaving James alone to his thoughts as he watched her haunches sway from side to side in a deliberate fashion while exiting the workshop, with a groan James slumped on his stall, wondering how he was supposed to focus upon work while so worked up. So distracted was James he never saw the cloaked figure watching him form between the two buildings just across the cobble stoned street opposite the workshop.

It would be during the hours of dusk when James would lock up and make his way back home, he had managed after much effort to get some work done after being left in such a heightened state of arousal by his vulpine mate. There was a crisp chill in the air with a clear pristine sky that promised a frost come the morning, he made a mental note to get a couple of extra blankets out to keep warm with his mate. Making his way down the cobbled road where others could be seen shutting up shop for the night, whistling a little tune he had herd from someone though he could not recall exactly who it had been. James never noticed the hooded Badger following him with one paw concealed with in their cloak, like most of the anthro' races that had evolved from the smaller predators or prey who ranged from four to five foot in height, the male badger was just ten inches shorter than Jessica but far stockier in build.

Drawing closer towards the human, the badger began to close the distance as they passed between jetting houses; his hand easing out from its confines to reveal a long tapering dagger in his clenched paw. The assailant was but feet away when a large tawny yellow furred paw slapped around the males muzzle while another dragged him into dark narrow alleyway, the badger struggled as he tried to cry out but his words where muffled by the sizable paws until a sudden sickening snapping sound silenced him for good.

"Is the vile fiend dead?"

Came a hushed rumbling voice from a shadow cloaked Lioness.

"Does it matter?"

A second spoke her reply as third member of their party nodded towards the human, they had been watching most of the day, the first lioness still holding the limp body in her arms dragged the male deep into the alleyway dumping the body without a second thought as she began searching through the badgers clothing for any valuables.

“What art thou doing?"

The second asked with a puzzled expression across her features, it took a few brief moments as large paw like fingers pulled free the badgers money purse but she replies in a restrained voice.

“Tis necessary for one to portray the death as a mere crime of theft, so none shalt look any deeper into the vile creatures demise"

With the deed done the three lionesses beneath dark green hooded capes continued after the human, keeping a constant distance between them until he reached the entrance to his door. Only then did they break their cover from the shadows to stride towards the door, three times the first lioness rapped her knuckles against the door. They waited patiently for the door to be opened at which point all three of the big cats barged their way in shutting the door behind them.

-oO0Oo-

Raising his arms James attempted to bar their passage but he was no match for even one lioness let alone all three of them, he was dragged along behind the larger of the females by the throat. Her powerful paw having clamped around the front of his neck as she half dragged; half pulled him along behind her, the other two soon caught up with them in the main room of the house busying themselves using flints to light the fire place with a mixture of wood shaving and pinecones lodged around larger pieces of wood. Soon a warming blaze began to crackle as the human was released, the lionesses flipped their hoods back revealing their identities to James. He recognised the taller of the females instantly as the Alpha Female of the local Pride though the other two he did not know but they seemed to know him at least with the way the glared at him.

“Allow one to introduce unto thee the Lady Teressa Savile and her loyal daughter Lady Tanya Savile of the House Savile!"

The Alpha Female rumbled, her firm tone rippling through body, James could feel the words she spoke as much as he could hear them, a tremble of unconscious fear rippled through the very core of his being as her amber eyes locked on to his as if she was trying to peer into his soul. To say he felt the icy grasp of terror would have been an understatement, worse yet he was sure they could clearly smell the fear upon his scent not that there was anything he could do about it. For now James bowed his head reverently towards the two other females while the whole time keeping his mouth firmly shut so as not to say anything that might cause him to suffer latter, each of the three lionesses as powerfully built as they were retained all the feminine curves that would drive any warm blooded male crazy with thoughts of lustful desire.

“The lady teressa is the wronged wife lord barbarous, as thine mate doth partake in actions most scarlet with the disgraced lord barbarous"

The largest of the three females never got to finish her sentence as the humans drooped shoulders rose up as he took himself to his full height rather than slumped in submission, a sense of indignation welling up with in his stomach as he heard the words that accused the vulpine he was mated to, of having slept with another male behind his back.

“HOW DARE YOU!.....GET OUT OF MY HOUSE!....JESSICA WOULD NEVER DO SUCH A THING NOW GET OUT….NOW!"

He bellowed fling his arm to point towards the door, the alpha female was taken physically shocked by this sudden turn around but only for a few brief seconds, soon her firm demeanour returned to her features as she chuckled coldly.

“Thou hast spirit, one was wondering if thee held thy manhood cheaply or if truly with in slumbered a worthy male, but ones words are truth as said incident was indeed witnessed by Barbarous's own daughter"

The large lioness bellowed draining all the will to resist out of James, it only took a glance to her two companions for the one named Tanya to step forth with her head bowed in respect, she spoke with a clear soft tone as she spoke to him.

“please, one bids thee to forgive oneself for ones words that must be spoken unto thee, but verily thy mate was lain across her desk with ones own father upon her in acts of copulation"

James shook his head not wanting to hear these words, ever fibre in his body wanted to deny them, call them false as he was sure in his heart that Jessica loved him as much as he loved her, Tanya continued to speak; her words softer than the alpha females nor did not rattle the bones encased in his flesh.

“regularly hast mine father coupled with thy mate and performed acts most scaring to ones eyes, the hardship thou must undertake to harken unto this truth one would not dearth to mention upon its greatness, but harken thou must as ones own father has besmirched the name and honour of both houses"

The smaller of the three lions looked into his eyes with a pleading expression, at six foot ten his height but held only half his physique but he did not doubt her muscle mass was far denser than his own making her far stronger than he ever could dream of becoming. Yet even so she appeared less intimidating giving him a false sense of security while focused on her. The language used by the lion prides of the mammalian empire retained the same vernacular they had used from over two hundred years ago making them appear stuck up to most over races, not that any would dare say as much to a lions face.

It took a moment for the meaning to Tanya's words to filter through into James's brain, he blinked a few times trying to get his mind to wrap around the concept of what she was trying to tell him since denial that his beloved would do such a thing resisted what had been said.

“Could you have not misinterpreted what you saw?"

He blurted out desperately trying to find some way to debunk what they had told him as just a major misunderstanding, the small lioness slow shook her head in reply her eyes gazing into his. His face went pale as a realisation began to creep into his confused facilities one that filled him with concern for his own life, it was not unusual for nobles or even successful merchants to bribe in order to buy silence or though more unsavoury actions coerce an individual to comply to requests of recompense. In other occasions slitting of throats would be performed in order to preserve both honour and reputation of a family name.

“Tis sad that thou cannot see the wrongs that have transpired, still thou art most loyal unto thine mate and to this one pays respect"

The alpha female mused giving a sharp nod to the Lady Teressa who in turn looked upon her off spring.

“Tanya!.....Ones dearest daughter, one bids thee to perch thy self before the window to watch for unwanted visitation"

Tanya's mother declares with a firm voice, it was only then did James realise that verbal negotiations had ended as the alpha female became a blur of motion as she slipped behind him, wrapping a bicep the size of his thigh around his throat while a large paw clamps around his mouth. Next thing he knew he was being pulled towards the bed room, his struggles where meaningless to the jungle cat who pulled him along with like he was just some stuffed toy. James looked at Tanya for aid but she looked away unwilling to meet his gaze as she headed to the window to watch out for the his mates return, in his room the alpha female released him, pushing him towards the double cot she unsheathed her claws swiping at him. James cried out expecting to find his intestinal tract rolling out into what remained of his tunic, like so much moist rope from a gash along his abdomen. Yet there was no sharp searing pain from razor sharp claws slicing through skin and muscle, his top fell away from him little more than shredded rags now but his away as mere shredded rags but his body was unscathed.

“Tradition demands recompense and by ones ancestors it shall indeed be claimed!"

Teressa rumbled with a stern no nonsense tone to her voice, James watched as the momentum carried him back against the large straw filled matrice, she advanced towards him undoing her cape letting it slip to the floor to reveal the white silk robe sewn with gold thread. Drawing closer this too fell away from her as it pooled around her digitigrade ankles to display the felines sensuous fur covered body, her four nipples stood erect and swollen as she climbed upon the cot her paws making short work of his hose.

Her hand like paw firmly took ahold of the poor mans flaccid length which began to swell ever so slightly in her grasp, her hot breath made it grew a little more until a long warm moist rasping tongue gently ran along it forced it to become fully erect taking her by surprised. Teressa climbed astride the human raising herself up to position his tip to her tight moist entrance, pushing down she forced her vaginal entrance to stretch around James's bulb shaped head. The lioness mewled in surprise; she had planned on plunging down as hard as should while taking him as far into her body as she accommodate. She hadn't contemplated on just how good the gland of his child siring organ would feel entering her inhuman body.

“Verily twould seem the stories of size that humans bare, rings much truth"

The alpha female chuckled despite how her own loins began to burn with their own yearning to be mounted or to mount this male, she restrained herself forcing back her own desires. Rather she contented herself on observing Teressa atone for her mates' shameful actions even if it meant forcing this male to unwillingly breed with her.

“One shalt try once more!"

The feline astride James announces, taking slow deep breath Teressa twists one way then the other as she gradually levering herself down further along his swollen muscle. The sensation was like nothing she had experienced with her own race, there were no spines upon his member that would cause pain upon or extraction, it was as if humans where designed by nature for sole purpose of causing pleasure. She was half way now with about a good four and half inches inside of her, much to her surprise she could feel the bulbous tip nudging into her cervix.

“NO PULL IT OUT!.....PLEASE!......DON'T DO THIS I HAVE A MATE!"

James begs but having reached this far she ignores his attempts to struggle as she eases herself back up leaving only the twitching head inside the hungry grasp of her inner walls, without warning she aggressively drove her hips back down, Teressa did not wish to admit it but she felt a sense of absolute pleasure, a pleasure she had not felt in such a very long; long time.

“MHNNNNNUHHNNNN!"

The lioness rumbled, her hips grinding mercilessly against James who tried to distract himself by looking towards the alpha female who had also disrobed, there was not an inch of body fat to be seen upon dominant female, her highly defined body was the pinnacle of muscle despite retaining a waspish figure, the alpha female could see his gaze and began to give him a slow deliberate smile.

"Come master carpenter surely thou hast gazed upon the naked form of a female ?"

The Alpha Female teased moving in closer towards him, her fur glistening in the flickering light of the fireplace, she was upon him in little more than a few paces, towering over the human while chuffing gently. It was as if she was trying to seem less threatening despite towering over him like a mountain of sensual muscle. Kneeling behind the powerful feline scooped his head up onto her lap, holding hm down with one paw, the other eases across his mouth with its cushiony pad muffling his protests as she hushed to him with a soft surprisingly silky tone.

“Tis okay, shhhhhh fear not, everything shalt be fine…shhh….calm thy self"

The alpha female reassured, Teressa meanwhile had leant back grasping James's ankles in her sizable fists, the betrayed female jerked her hips hard nudging his thick twitching length though her tight shallow passage way as firmly as she could feeling the bulb of his thick long muscle popping through the pouting entrance to her womb sending him over the edge. His virile seed splattered against the walls of her most intimate of places her with the promise of cubs, while James laid there trembling feeling conflicted. He felt scared of what Jessica would do when she smelt the lions' scent upon him, though at the same time he felt amazingly light headed and in a state of euphoria.

“Had we time…*pants*…one would humbly suggest…*pants*…that thee try this cub making organ!"

Teressa panted her chest heaving heavily as she laid on her back, James was no longer buried inside of her having grown flaccid to ease free, thick globules of child making cream oozed out from the lionesses quivering entrance.

“Alas, one fears that will not happen any time soon!"

She whispered noticing the state of the male organ, getting up off of the cot the alpha female let the humans head fall against the straw matrice to begin gathering up the discarded articles of clothing scattered across the floor.

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It had been a long exhausting day but Jessica was glad to be heading home, her entire body felt sore, the so-called trial had been a sham but then gain it all was tended to be unless you were either noble or a wealthy merchant. His lordship had insisted she stay behind to share a toast in the name of justice, truth be told it had been little more than an excuse for Barbarous hold her up against the wall so he might rut her with abandon, to mark her as his property. It was foolish act on the part of an equally foolish male since her mates' sense of smell was incredibly poor, weather this was a human failing or just something unique to James the vixen wasn't sure as he was the only one of his race in the village.

Most of the humans in the empire as far as she knew tended to gather mostly in the cities rather than either the villages or towns, there were probably exceptions dotted about but she could only guess at the latter. The thought of her mate reminded her of her promise from earlier, she really did not feel up to it, she hoped he had forgotten or better yet not press her to make good upon it.

“MA'AM, HERE….HERE….OVER HERE!"

A voice called out to her causing her to close her eyes and hold back the desire to just continue walking, with a slow deep breath she opened her eyes, turned towards the direction of the voice to look at three watchmen. They were gathered around something in a nearby alleyway, the vixen could tell it was going to be a while before she would be able to get home to curl up with her human.

“What is it?"

She calls out making her way across the cobble stones towards the gap between two houses, the three rats were dressed similar to herself armed with spears something that was an easy enough weapon to use with very little training required to wield. All three stood no more than four feet in height, this was about average for the smaller anthro' species, it didn't make them any less capable of performing their duties though as their discovery proved.

“Body we find yes yesss!"

Chittered the rat that had called her over, their way of speaking had all ways made Jessica's skin crawl at the best of times however this time she could not give herself the luxury of ignoring them. With sense of revulsion she squeezed in between the rodents to crouch down and examine the body of the deceased badger, at first glances it had all the hallmarks of cut-throat robbery as the victim's valuables had gone. There was a clear gash across the jugular on the left around the wind pipe, along the jugular on the other side.

“Shave the neck!"

She snapped to one the rats, she could smell multiple female mammals upon the dead body, probably prostitutes he'd been sleeping with, there was also the scent of lion upon him. It took one the rats a few seconds to scrap the fur free from the neck being mindful of the already present gash across the throat, already she could see the bruising of something having clamped around his entire neck. What was more now the fur was gone she could see his neck had been broken though strangely not from behind as one would normally do it, it was a puzzle that left her feeling very uncomfortable.

“Was there anything at all left to identify the corpse?"

The vixen asked but the three males shook their heads in unison, with a sigh she got to her paw like feet, it was not that she did not care but unless one was of noble or even royal blood life was cheap. She doubted the badger's killer would be found but such things where common from towns and villages like this one, to the sprawling cities where possible thieves guild would exist.

“Take this poor sod to shrine maidens, let them prepare him to meet his ancestors"

The sheriff grunted, the mammal empire unlike other nations of the world practiced ancestor worship as a form of religion, its priests of shrine maidens over saw it practices and ceremonies. Those who had enough coin would have their bodies burned upon a funeral pyre, the ashes of which would be placed in urns that would be interred in family tombs. It was believed their souls would be welcomed by their ancestors if this was done. But for those without coin or remain unknown, they would be buried in unmarked grave alongside other destitute or nameless wretches that had felt the grim reapers merciless caress, these souls of these would find no peace in death.

“Give them this as payment!"

With that Jessica fished out a silver coin tossing it to one the rats, she paused a few steps from the exit of the alleyway to mention with a stern voice.

“Make sure the coin goes to the shrine maidens or I'll flay all three of you alive!"

The three rodents nodded as one placed the coin between his teeth to test it was real, if the badger's soul was buried it would go after the rats for keeping the silver for themselves. The three rodents watched her leave. A fair while latter the view of her front door came into sight, her mind began to race over what she could say to excuse herself from fulfilling her promise to breed with him while still in her uniform. Her paw fished about in one of the pouches hanging from her belt, after a few seconds she pulled out a key unlocking the door before hearing the satisfying click of the door securely shutting behind her.

“Darling I'm Home!"

She called out, but something felt or rather smelt wrong. Jessica detected numerous unfamiliar scents in the air that sent the hackles on the back of her neck on end, with her hand dropping to her sword-breaker she raised her snout to gain as much information as possible she calls out a second time.

“JAMES?"

Again, she was met with silence but the scent was defiantly that of multiple lions, all female. A chill filled her as she imagined her mate having being torn apart it sent a shiver down her spine, drawing her weapon she cautiously advanced into the room griping the familiar hilt of her blade firmly. Shadows flickered across the walls from the crackling flames of the fireplace to give the room an eerie surreal atmosphere, reaching the back of the chairs that faced the fire the vixen moved gradual around to front of nearest armchair to confront the figure that sat there.

“James?"

She asked her voice confused as she looked at his unconscious naked body, she was grateful he had not been slaughtered out of vengeance by some petty adolescent. He reeked of sex making the vixens eyes narrow as she flung her knife down in temper, the blade stuck in the wooden floor boards as her mind raced back to the moment that morning when she had smugly grinned at her patron's daughter who watched them from the door way.

“Damn Her!"

Jessica growled, she could feel the anger building at the thought of the young lioness gripping tightly beneath her human partner as he sired the young lionesses’ cubs, the more she thought of this the more the vulpine felt her jealous rage start to bubble up. She began to become more and more convinced that he had taken the lioness into their bed, filling the jungle cat with young that should have been inside of her.

“YOU SICK DEPRAVED BASTARD!"

She snarled rolling back the front of her muzzle to reveal her fangs, raising her paw she slapped him across the face several times to rouse him, her nails left crimson lines along his cheek.