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This story is a piece of fan fiction for "Stoneheart", a comic created by my wife, LordoftheTroglodytes. The comic can be found here: https://inkbunny.net/s/2140737

This story features N'to and Mika, both characters who belong to her and cannot be used without her permission.

Let the story commence!

***

The night dragged on for the black furred jackal, the canine feeling the weight of the ever consuming black pressing down on his eyelids. However, he stood strong and alert at his post, his yellow eyes slowly scanning the horizon. N'to was no stranger to long late watches, having been with the Khan's horde for several years at this point.

Still, the surroundings were strange to the son of the sands. The deep desert that he had grown up in had given way to long rolling hills of grassland as the horde traveled further south. Not many days before, they had crossed into the realm of Herarca. It was a kingdom of cats.

The jackal scoffed softly as he thought about the coming conquest. Didn't the Khan have enough cats since the Solars allied themselves with him? The Solars had proved enough trouble, with their preaching and strange habits...

A low rumble disrupted the musings of the soldier, the deep purple of the sky broken by distant flashes of lightening. The skyline was briefly illuminated with each flash, revealing the outline of tents and the low desert trees which broke up the horizon. His eyes locked onto one of the said trees as yet another flash illuminated it, showing it's weird squat posture, the thinly vegetated branches, and the long crooked trunk that drew over the earth like a taut bow. He tried to memorize every detail that he could before the night faded into a deeper black, his night vision ruined by the bright lighting.

He didn't have to wait long before another distant strike once again illuminated the odd tree. N'to once again jumped into his brain game, trying to memorize the details so briefly illuminated. The cracked bark, the rough look of the vegetation, the slope of the trunk...

And then, just as the light faded, he noticed that something was perched on the trunk.

Darkness fell back around him as the light from the distant lightning once again faded into darker night. It suddenly felt oppressive, blanketing him, smothering him as his heart began race. There had definitely been something in the tree. Knowing that something was in the darkness only made the hair on his neck stand up straighter.

He covered one eye with a hand, letting it adjust to the dark while he tried to again scan the tree, looking again to confirm what he'd seen. A third even more distant flash again briefly illuminated the sky, and he could just make out the outline of the hunched figure in the tree, confirming his fear. It was someone, not something, perched there. He caught a brief glimpse of glow as the light caught the eyes of the intruder, glowing a dim reflective green in the dark before everything faded back into the black. It had been staring at him with predatory intent.

N'to quickly removed the hand from his eye, tightly shutting it's companion as he let the acclimated eye take over. This time he could see better in the darkness, and as surely as before, he made out the hunched figure in the tree. It was so still that had he not seen it by the flashes of lightning, he would've thought it to just be a part of the landscape and moved on.

He then made sure to slowly keep scanning the horizon. The intruder didn't move, didn't flee. It probably hadn't been alerted to the fact that he'd seen it, and he tried to keep it that way. He opened both eyes again, and slowly began to approach the intruder.

His path was meandering, the son of the sand being careful to not look towards the intruder, but always keeping the tree in the periphery of his vision. He'd kick a stone or step on a branch as he moved, purposely making himself seem like he was being unobservant in the dark. The ruse seemed to work, as the figure in the tree didn't leave it's perch.

N'to walked over to the edge of one of the tents, meer meters away from the tree. Near the entrance hung an oil lamp, which he retrieved as calmly as he could. He then reached to the small ember keeper that hung around his neck, giving the head of the tube a quick downwards strike that caused the embers inside to reignite.

He watched the tree from out of the corner of his eye as he grabbed a piece of dry grass to use as a match. The figure in the tree settled a little, moving ever so slightly to keep facing him as he moved. The chill running down his neck almost made him shiver as he lit the grass and then the lamp. It seemed that he was certainly being hunted.

The oil in the lamp suddenly caught alight, and the darkness of the night and the camp suddenly was pushed away as it illuminated the area. N'to lowered the glass housing of the lamp before grasping the hanging handle and turning about, holding the lamp aloft to illuminate the intruder. His free hand leapt to his sword, and he snarled as he whirled about and looked upwards.

The snarl died in his throat almost as quickly as he made it. The lamp light caught the soft curves of a younger female cheetah, her bright green eyes locked firmly on his. Her breasts were bare, with perfectly pink nipples cresting each small peak. Her mouth was pulled back in a playful smile, and the eyes that had looked so predatory in the dark were amused and mirthful. She let out a happy little chirp before dropping to the ground in front of N'to.

Any words which the jackal had died immediately in the confusion of his brain. The cheetah just grinned in response to his stunned silence, her tail flicking before speaking out to him.

"Good job, son of the sand. You found me." She spoke in a playful tone, high and cheerful. N'to felt his confusion slowly replaced by growing desire as she turned around to face away from him, showing off her petite yet curvy frame. She looked over her shoulder at him, her eyes showing a playful fire in them as she reached back near her tail, playfully holding it up high to let him see her round ass. "But if you want me, you need to catch me." Her hand flicked and pulled aside the back flap of her loincloth, giving the jackal a tease at what was hidden beneath.

Before N'to's mind could catch up and process what was happening, the cheetah bolted into the dark beyond the light of the lamp. The moment his mind caught up with reality, he leapt forth with a bark. He suddenly felt full of energy, and as playful as a puppy as he chased this curious cat, catching only fleeting glimpses of her shapely ass and legs as he pursued her.

***

The cheetah had been stalking around the warlord's camp for some time before she'd spotted the attractive jackal. His dark coat had made him near impossible to see in the darkness, though he'd stray closer to camp at times, letting her get a good look at him as he'd near a lamp. He was tall and well muscled, and Mika found herself looking at him with playful and naughty thoughts. It seemed she'd found her target for the night.

She'd climbed into a tree about a hundred meters from the jackal's preferred spot on his patrol loop. She'd watched him curiously for some time before he approached her. He'd been clever about it, and nearly fooled her into believing that he'd not seen her. He'd played her game perfectly. Now she'd reward him.

She laughed as she ran along the grassy hills near the camp, keeping her pace tantalizing close for the jackal. She could've easily outpaced him, but where was the fun in that? Instead, she threw a smouldering glance over her shoulder, her eyes meeting his yellow ones. She could see his confusion and desire mixing, not knowing whether she was friend or foe, but thoroughly caught up in her game. She let out a happy chirp again, her tail lifting and deflecting off to the side, a universal sign of interest and sexual want.

She underestimated how quickly the jackal would pick up on the signal, and how driven he was. She bounded ahead, thinking herself safe, until she suddenly felt hot, panting breaths against her back. Her eyes widened, as she'd not expected to get caught this quickly, and began to turn her body to change directions. However, the jackal was too close, and the turn cost precious milliseconds. The jackal caught her by the waist, scooping her up and carrying her several steps before they both fell to the ground. The jackal pinned the cheetah beneath him, and she found that she was well and truly caught.

Mika's chest heaved with each heavy breath as she giggled and looked up at the jackal. Confusion was still evident in his face, and she took the moment to squirm beneath him, twisting herself around to face him. He growled lowly, a hand on his sword as she turned about, unsure of what her intent was.

So she made herself perfectly clear.

She grabbed his head with both hands, and pulled the handsome jackal down against her, her breasts pushing up against him as she gave him an impassioned kiss. The jackal tensed briefly at the sudden kiss, but almost as swiftly his defenses dropped again, and his tongue met hers in an entwined embrace. His hands slid between them, and his large paw found her breasts.

Mika moaned into his mouth as her sensitive mounds were groped, his rough paw pads brushing through the short soft fur of her chest and rubbing across he sensitive nipples. They quickly hardened at his touches, the tightness in her chest growing with increasing lust. Her legs wrapped around him, pulling the jackal against her. She wanted this.

She broke the kiss, panting happily as she laid back. The jackal quickly reached for his lamp, which had luckily remained intact after he tackled her to the ground. It's light showed the cheetah exactly what she wanted to see: a handsome male that she intended to enjoy thoroughly.

"You caught me." She chirped, smiling up at her new toy. "Now, take me." As she spoke, she reached to her loincloth, pulling it aside for the jackal, exposing her pink slit to the male and the night's cool. The light caught the moisture that dripped from between her thighs. She'd been playing with herself while in the tree, fantasizing about this male. Now, with him pressed against her, she was pleased that the fantasy hadn't done him justice.

Her hands slid from her loincloth to his cloth skirt, tracing along his toned muscles before tugging it down with a needy mewl. Mika's eyes never left his as she greedily exposed his growing erection, her smile sweet and coy.

"You are a strange apparition, cat." The low rumbling words of the jackal sent thrills through the cheetah, echoing the lightning that still flashed in the distance. His own hands were not idle as she exposed him, instead grabbing her waist and hoisting her hips up into his lap as he leaned over her. Mika let out another mewl as the motion made her fall back, her breasts bouncing as her back hit the ground. Her legs tightened around his back, pulling her hips against his, and letting her finally feel the thick red shaft press against her as it slowly exited it's sheath. Her heart began to beat as he put the tapered head of his cock against her dripping entrance, letting it push inside her as the cock pushed free of it's fuzzy housing.

It felt heavenly. Warmth speared her as he entered, his strong his grinding against her, making sure that she felt how he spread her insides with the fat rod that burrowed deeper into her tunnel. Her hips hitched frantically as she tried to get more, and her arms wrapped around the jackal as she let out a chirp of pleasure at the sensation.

Mika could feel the warmth bury itself deeper and deeper into her, and her body squeezed and jerked in response, greedily grabbing the cock inside her. His hands scooped her up against him, and she buried her face into his chest. Everything felt warm, and her mind began to feel fuzzy, like the time she'd snuck out a bottle of wine for her own consumption. A growing pressure pushed against her lower lips as her new lover pressed his knot to against her, while his heavy balls rested against her ass. She could feel every throb as he filled her entirety, his cock pushing against her deepest and most pleasurable spots.

She nuzzled into his throat, purring for her lover as she tugged greedily at the fur of his back. "Harder!" She begged, desperate for more. "I'm your reward! Take me!"

Suddenly her world exploded into fireworks, her vision going hazy as the fat rod suddenly pulled sharply back and jabbed back in. It scraped against every sweet spot, pushed against every sensitive inch of her sex. She could feel her belly move with it's large size. She yowled in response, and clawed at her lover's back as she held onto him. It was good that she did, because the first thrust was only an appetizer for the barrage that was unleashed on the small cat.

She could feel the growls that left the jackal's throat, though she couldn't really hear them. Her mind was so hazy with the sudden onset of pleasure that she couldn't even hear how she was squeaking, moaning, and almost screaming with pleasure. Each thrust ground his knot against her clit, sending a new thrill of lightning through her system. Meanwhile his cock hammered at her womb, assaulting it like a battering ram. She could feel every inch, every vein, every detail of the cock with such clarity that she could've made an exact replica of it with clay. At least, if she could've kept her mind about her.

He filled her so perfectly! Too perfectly, maybe. Perhaps even too big, as she felt overly simulated as the assault pushed her over the edge, the cat cumming on the dog cock inside her. He needed to slow down!

However, her lips betrayed her true desires. She thrashed about in his arms, telling him to go faster, harder. She barely could make out her own words as she begged him to knot her, her moans becoming chirps that fell from her lips with each mind blowing thrust.

She could get used to this.

***

The black jackal had been quite confused when he'd caught this delicious kitten. He was still unsure if she'd been trying to lure him away from camp to kill him or make the camp vulnerable. However, at the moment, he couldn't care.

His world was wrapped up into the eager lover that thrashed in his arms. He bottomed out inside her tunnel with each rough thrust, his knot battering against her lower lips, slowly pressing in deeper. N'to get like his cock was getting milked, and he had no other desire than to give the kitten what she wanted. Her chirping cries reminded him of a little bird, while her intermittent purr vibrated his body, causing extra pleasure as her squeezing tunnel vibrated around every sensitive inch of him.

Her claws left scratches on his back and neck as she clung to him. He was sure that some may have even drawn blood. He growled as they dug into him, pulling at him as she tried to make him move even faster. He needed more.

He let out a bark as he pulled the cat away from his chest, pulling her arms above her with one hand. His other hand grabbed her leg, pulling it high until he'd nearly folded the cheetah in two, her ankles up by her ears. She yowled as he forced her away, the yowl giving way to a happy chirp as he drove himself deeper and faster. His knot drummed away at her clit and lips, while his balls kept time by slapping loudly against the perfect ass that he so greedily thrust against.

He'd had lovers that were excitable before, but the responsiveness of the cheetah beneath him was a wholely new and divine experience. She'd been begging him to go faster, but her words were so jumbled with pleasure now that she made little sense anymore, aside from every now and again when he'd hear her beg him to knot and tie her. She clenched around his cock, cumming again and again on it as he roughly took her. Each time she clenched, it drove N'to closer to cumming.

He pressed down on her, barking and growling with each thrust into the perfect pussy beneath him. Her breasts bounced with each rapid thrust, her hard little nipples raking across his chest with each up and down motion. Her legs trembled against her shoulders, kicking hopelessly in the air as she tried to hold onto him in some way. However, with her pinned beneath him like this, there was little she could do.

The jackal pushed deep, changing the motion to help drag his cock along her sensitive walls. The kitten wailed and thrashed beneath him, her juices soaking his cock as she came once more. N'to needed to move deeper. He released the cat's wrists, and instead pinned her shoulders so he could shove her down into each thrust.

N'to felt himself hitting his limits, and from the growing noises from his lover, so was she. He needed to finish correctly. By the way she pressed against his knot and mewled for him, so did she. With a grunt, N'to dove forward, and sized her thrust in his maw, holding the cheetah still. Her yowl filled his ears, and her body convulsed beneath him. He needed to finish.

And so, focusing himself, he pushed forward.

***

Mika was shivering and shaking by this point. This male seemed to know how to push her every button, and she rewarded him by cumming for him several times. All had disappeared in her mind except for her partner. His scent filled her nostrils, his fur pressed against her, his cock filled her, and her body belonged to him, at least for the moment.

Her voice was growing louder and higher in pitch as her moans and yowls came faster and faster. Her lover was growling and barking, his own body shaking with need as he pinned her beneath him, his hands pulling on her shoulders to push deeper inside of her. His knot pushed against her, straining her lower lips and spreading them wider.

Then he bit her neck. Mika had already been seeing stars, but when she felt his teeth around her neck, she knew that the big one was fast approaching. Her body began to tremble as she felt her world melting away. Her hand slid behind her knee, holding herself wider, while the other went between her legs to spread her entrance for the knot hammering on it. At the same time, she cried out loudly.

"Knot meee!!!"

She screamed to the sky as she began to tip over the edge, her body shaking and clenching around the cock inside her. She then felt her lover move. He slammed himself forward, his knot hitting her fingers before sliding inside her with a loud plop. Her scream suddenly silenced as her world exploded into colors and her mind became completely occupied by the cock that now filled her. Her womb was breached by the tip of the cock, while the knot held everything stuck in place, swelling and pushing on her tunnel with a throbbing pain and welling pleasure.

She could feel every detail, every throb. The world seemed to pause as the knot swelled and sealed her pussy, making it so that every drop of his seed would be spilled inside her. It throbbed and shook, and then began to jerk. At the same time, the heavy balls of her new mate moved in time with it, the jackal hitching his hips as he spilled his potent seed deep inside Mika

It was the final straw. Her silent scream became happy chirps as she clutched the black furred male to her, her hips bucking and gyrating, tugging on his knot with each desperate motion. She clawed at his back, and felt his teeth dig into the soft flesh of her neck, holding her tightly as they came together. Their climaxes made the lightning and thunder of the storm seem pale imitations to the tidal wave of pleasure that rocked the two. Tears formed at the corners of Mika's eyes as she felt herself get filled to the absolute maximum capacity, the aching pain providing contrast to the sharp pleasure of the moment.

The two carried on in this embrace for minutes, both bucking and rocking, the cheetah chirping with each release of seed, while the jackal growled and bucked. Eventually, however, the pleasure began to fade, leaving Mika pleasantly out of breath.

The jackal leaned back, letting Mika fall back to the ground. Her body was on full display for him, her pussy bulging from the knot locked inside it, while her belly looked several months pregnant from the filling she took. Her breasts shook as she tried to take steady breaths, gazing up happily at her new lover, purring loudly for him.

The jackal looked just just as pleased. His tongue was rolled out of his mouth, and his tail wagged like a tame dog's would. His eyes had a certain blankness to them, and Mika smiled even wider. She'd made him cum every bit as hard as he'd done to her. Mika let out another chirp before reaching a hand up to stroke his handsome face. The son of the sand pushed his muzzle against her touch, and his tail began to thump in the grass behind them.

The pleasant moment came to an end too soon, however. The sound of approaching footsteps sounded out behind them, and the jackal sat straight up, his head turning towards the sound. Mika tried to push herself up to take a look, but just as she did, she noticed the fear in the eyes of the male. Then he jumped up to his feet.

Mika, still tied firmly to his hips, followed with him, getting pulled up into the air to let dangle from his cock.

She let out a frustrated hiss at the sudden pressure at her pussy lips, and began to flail about, finally managing to twist herself around and gain the slightest foothold on the ground. She stood on her tip toes, claws dug into the dirt, as she finally got her balance back.

"Mika, why am I not surprised?"

The low rumbling voice was unmistakeable, and Mika's had shot up to look at it's owner. Before her, towering over the two, stood the hybrid beast that everyone knew. The great Khan, the Chimaera. Shomari.

Mika's face flushed, and she let out an embarrassed chuckle as she looked up to the warlord. "Sorry, uncle Sho. He caught me." She chirped, looking back at the jackal.

The jackal's face was sheer puzzlement mixed with fear, and he glanced between the cheetah and his great leader, before he saluted. "Great Khan! I found this cheetah reconnoitering our camp!" He called out, stammering briefly at the title of his leader.

The great beast looked sternly at the two, and then let out a great guffaw. Both looked up at him in surprise. It was only then that Mika noticed the small female fennec holding onto his arm, fiercely blushing as her legs clenched tightly together, trying to hide the seed spilling down them.

"You did a good job capturing her, N'to." The Khan said, his usually cold tone warmed by a hint of laughter. "This one is nothing but trouble. She's been attacking and molesting my guards for the last week. It's about time someone was paying enough attention to have turned the tide."

The Chimaera then turned his head to Mika, chuckling more. "This escapade is going to cost you, little bird. You're on guard duty with N'to, and you are to follow his every order tonight." He continued. He then looked back at the jackal. "If she doesn't comply, bind her and use her however you want until the first light of the morning. Then you'll both report to my tent for your true punishments."

Mika groaned, and she heard N'to release a small sigh, though she couldn't tell if it was of relief or of exasperation. "Of course, my Lord. Your word is my command." The jackal responded.

Shomari gave his soldier a nod, and then looked to Mika again. "While I do appreciate your diligence, little bird, I cannot have my men being constantly distracted by you. I'll be having a word with your father in the morning." His voice still carried some of its mirth, but the chiding found it's mark. Mika hung her head in submission.

"Of course, Khan. I'll do better." She replied meekly. Satisfied, Shomari gave them both a curt nod, and then turned back to the camp, his arm wrapped around his little consort. Mika's ears swiveled forward as she tried to make out their conversation, and she smiled again as Shomari told the little fennec that he'd have her resume her place on his knot that she'd occupied before they were interrupted.

A small throat clearing from behind her caught Mika's attention back, and she looked back to the jackal. She gave him a sheepish grin, and he shook his head.

"I suppose introductions are in order. I'm N'to of the pale moon clan." The jackal said. His hips ground against hers, shaking softly as he let out another spurt of seed into her womb.

"M-Mika." The cheetah replied, her voice catching as a small wave of pleasure washed through her at the release of seed. "I'm one of Uncle... Of Khan Shomari's scouts."

"Well met then, Mika." The jackal said, wrapping his arms around the cheetah and drawing her up, pulling her up to his chest. His hands grabbed her breasts, squeezing each small mound. "I suppose we s-should get back to our posts."

Mika nodded, chirping again as her mounds were played with, even more sensitive after their romp. "As you command, my master!" She replied, chirping again. N'to smiled at the response, obviously pleased with the sound of the title. Why wouldn't he be pleased? She was his tonight. The thought made her purr.

N'to wheeled the two about, and pulled Mika's legs up, carrying the smaller female as he began to walk them back to their post. The cheetah chirped and moaned with each step, enjoying the company. She then heard N'to speak up. "Why do you can the Khan uncle? Are you related?"

The cheetah shook her head and wiggled her hips. "No... My father swore our service to him, and so I started calling him that. He hasn't seemed to mind." Mika let out another moan.

The jackal laughed, and then bounced the girl on his hips with a step. "You are an interesting one, Mika." He said with a chuckle. Mika just leaned her head back against him, looking up at his grinning face

"Now, it's time that you pay me for all the trouble you've caused."