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[b][u][center]Fucking Before the Ferals

for Rayoelgatubelo

by Draconicon[/center][/u][/b]

Yadalume knew that Gamelia was completely off her rocker. There was no way that this wasn't going to bite at least one of them in the ass - probably him, with the fact that this was her place of employment and he was the intruder - and possibly the pair of them. He should have turned her down hard and gone on with his day, thinking of something else that would have worked better as a date.

Instead, as ever, his dick told him what he was really going to do, and he found himself at the rear gate of the Milwaukee zoo just after closing, his head whipping back and forth until Gamelia opened the gate.

"Come on, come on. You don't want to lose the light, do you?" she muttered, holding the door open.

"I'd prefer us doing this literally anywhere else," he admitted, shaking his head.

"Oh, come on. Live a little. Besides, I want an audience. And this is the best place for this."

He knew exactly what she meant, but that didn't mean that this wasn't stupid as fuck. They were going to get caught, he was sure. All it would take was one security camera that Gamelia didn't know about. Admittedly, she knew about most of them, and she had gotten them out of some serious scrapes in the past, but that didn't mean diddly squat when it came down to something like this.

She led him down the paths to the big cat house. It was one of the biggest structures of the zoo, and something of a centerpoint compared to all the other exhibits. It connected to all the different feline external exhibits, while also allowing someone to see them when they were inside. Usually, it was packed with people that wanted to see the lions and tigers up close, and he had seldom seen it without more than twenty people packed against every window, with more pushing to get up close from behind. Coming here after-hours, when even the zookeepers were elsewhere, was kind of unreal.

That didn't last long. As soon as they passed under the open arch to get to the shaded exhibit, Gamelia was already pulling at her shirt, dragging it up and over her head. Her bra was half-off, too, her fingers eagerly going for the strap at the back and pulling it loose.

"Already?" he asked.

"Yeah. Get naked, get changed."

"But..."

"Look, I want this. You're going to give it to me, right?"

A saner man than him would have looked at the topless woman and thought 'later, bitch.' He was still in the grip of his own libido, and that meant that he was thinking with something that really didn't do a very good job of it. Yadalume blushed, reaching for his belt, and Gamelia grinned.

"That's it...show it to me..."

"You've seen it a hundred times."

"But they haven't."

Gamelia gestured to the various ferals that wandered through the internal exhibits. He saw four lionesses already gathering at the window from their exhibit, looking down at him, and there was a tiger in another that had an eager stare for Gamelia. The very idea of putting on a performance for the wild animals was something that only she might have thought of. Certainly, he never would have had the idea of coming in here and...

It was weird, he had to admit. There was something akin to the awkwardness of being watched by the family pet when he was doing this, but there was also a weird feeling of kinship. Looking back at the wild jaguars behind him, he felt his cock jump.

[i]They want to be where I am...they want to be like me...[/i]

Probably not, but that was the thought that came to mind, particularly as he turned around to see Gamelia already naked, and more, already in the process of changing.

As the soft, tanned fur of a cougar started to spread across her arms and shoulders, moving down to her breasts and pulling them up where they had started to sag from their natural weight, he couldn't help but groan in his own need. His cock throbbed just as hard as it ever had, and he growled under his breath as he felt his own transformation getting kickstarted. Libido was a hell of a thing for that, and any were-cat that had ever walked under the sun knew that there was a peril to getting horny in public. Sometimes, the beast inside decided that it was going to come out, no ifs, ands, or buts.

His teeth sharpened in his mouth as he reached out a changing hand, fur spreading along the backs of his knuckles and slowly running up his arm. He kicked off his shoes as his toes began their change, hurrying to keep from losing what he had to wear to get back home. The feeling of getting naked in public was only making his cock harder, and he could smell what it was doing to his girlfriend.

"Mmmm, so long since we did something good and wild..."

"Speak for yourself," he muttered.

"Come on. The last time that we did anything like this was in the park."

"Yeah, and we almost got arrested."

"But we had fun..."

She got down on all fours, lifting her growing tail, shaking her ass back and forth. That luscious rump shut up any of his complaints before they could be made, leaving him staring at her twitching pucker, her wet, dripping slit. There was something primal about her, something that never seemed to care about the consequences. He wondered, sometimes, if she was more thrall than she was natural were, if she had been made to give in to instincts that he didn't feel in the same way.

Then he stopped wondering. Her fur was growing soft and smooth along her legs, and her thighs parted further as she reached back and slid a finger inside herself. The sheer beauty of her inner walls, the soft pink that begged for his touch, finally shuttered any hesitation. He was going to have her. And he was going to have her now.

Still in the process of transforming, he lunged for her. He grabbed her by the hips, his hands half-clawed, half-human. The fur was already up to his shoulders, spreading from there down his back, along his chest, up his neck. There was no getting away from it, no way for him to hide what he was becoming. What he really was inside. Just like there was no way of hiding what he wanted from the woman under him.

[i]Fuck...[/i]

Yadalume knew that there was something to her that was going to get him actually arrested one of these days, but such sober thoughts would have to wait until after they were done having their fun now. His cock was reddening, growing barbs at the tip, a sheath forming at the base of his shaft. The smell of rutting cat was already strong in the cat house, and getting stronger the longer that they teased each other. And tease he did, considering that he was the one on top now, the one that had the power to do just that.

Growling under his breath, he ground his cock against her slippery sex. She tried to push back, to impale herself on him, but he stopped her. He held her hips tightly, using the barbs growing on the head of his shaft to tease her, to encourage her to give in and enjoy herself the way that he wanted. She growled, the were-cougar trying to turn, but he was stronger.

More to the point, he was the one in the grip of his instincts, now, and he had the instinct to put her in her place.

With a loud yowl, he slammed forward, shoving his cock past her lips, but only once. She yowled in return, the sound echoing off the glass, startling some of the ferals out of the way, drawing others closer. It didn't matter to him. She might want the audience. He just wanted her.

One thrust, and then he was back to teasing. She growled at him, groaning in frustration, but if she wanted him, really wanted him, then she could wait properly. She wasn't going to get him to go faster without getting some payback for pushing him through this already.

Forward, back, forward, back, each thrust something that was meant to break her down a little further. She was wet and almost feral with need, he could feel. She was drenching his dick, every thrust between her thighs drawing a mix of mewls and whimpers from her that made him grin to know that he was the one causing that. In, out, in, out, almost making his way back to her pussy, always teasing her, always clawing just a little bit at her hips to keep her in place. This was where she belonged. This was where she needed to be.

Forward, back, forward, back -

She yowled, pushing back, and he was caught off-guard. She rolled back, almost managing to pin him in place, and he rolled to the side. She went down with him again, this time under him, rather than the other way around. She looked up, wrapped her legs around his hips, and pinned his cock against her pussy.

"Fuck. Me."

"Now?"

"Now!"

He was tempted to see how much longer he could draw it out, but at the same time he knew that he was pushing his luck. She was at the point past want, into need. She wanted to be rutted right into the ground, and if he didn't satisfy, then she might very well go for some of the feral creatures. She was that sort of woman, always pushing for the next level regardless of the dangers that came for her, personally.

[i]You're going to get me killed...[/i]

Yadalume didn't know if he was talking to his dick or to the female beneath him. What he did know was that he was already in the process of lining up with her, and in short order, he was buried between her thighs once more, hammering into her pussy. She screamed for the heavens to hear, and the cats in the different exhibits hurried to the windows, eager to see what was causing the female to cry out for more.

As he humped away, he could feel her getting closer and closer. He just hoped that, this time, he wasn't going to be left high and dry. It had happened before....

[i]Faster...faster…[/i]

And so he thrust away, hoping against hope that all the cameras really were off, or at least, pointed away from them.

[b][u][center]The End[/center][/u][/b]

Summary: A young man and his girlfriend end up fucking at the zoo after the guests go home.

Tags: M/F, Transformation, Human, Were-Cat, Feline, Vaginal, Teasing, Grinding, Rut, Wet, Barbs,