Rose's first Kill
Rose's First Kill
Rose had been following, and tracking the buck for two weeks now. Learning his habits, his patterns of thought. Watching him chase would be hunters away from his does. That itself had been so very entertaining. Had her rolling on the forest floor for twenty minutes.
She noticed now that when she was watching him that his ears no longer twitched when he picked up her scent. Her making a point to mark his common territory as many times as possible was turning out to be a good idea after all. Her hope was that she would flood his senses with her scent so that when she did attack he would not think it unusual to be catching her scent.
The idea seemed to be playing in her favour. For the last three days whenever she had gotten close to him, he had not showed any indication that a predator was near. He had not taken any type of defencesive moves in response to catching the scent of a feline predator.
Today was the closest she had ever been. The arousing scent of the buck touching at her senses in a way she didn't think possible. Hunting it seemed was a very arousing act. The hinting of prey, the strong effort not to get caught. The slyness of tracking prey. The excitement of the danger. All of these things made for a very aroused lioness. The great thing was the buck would even be more confused by her scent.
Yesterday had been very productive. Using her bunny nature the lioness had gotten very close to his does. One had even picked the bunny up and held her in it's lap, petting the bunny as if she was a play thing. This had been what had lead to today's plan of action. With the scent of one of his doe's on the body of the lioness, he would not be expecting the attack of the feline pred. Not to mention the hot tibit of gossip Rose had gotten as well.
The does had all been gossiping about how mating had gone earlier that day. How the buck, Ajay was in fine form. He had been a stud with no limit. Taking the does each three to four time over an eight hour period. They hadn't been surprised when his antlers had become detached and fallen off. That was not an unusual occurrence. What had been amazing was how he walked away from them to find a nice field to graze and rest in.
Stalking that much closer, Rose pounced onto the strong back of the buck. Her drawn claws digging into his flesh as her sharp teeth bit into his neck. That first taste of blood a thrill as wonderful and fulfilling as breathing. The buck reared up and tried with great difficulty to throw the lioness off his back. It was only after several tries that he was able to dislodge Rose and toss her from his body.
Panting from the fight and recovering from his wounds the buck was mistaken in thinking the lioness was finished with him. Not giving him a moment to recover she was at him again. This time doing more damage to his body with her claws. Ripping his flesh, multiple cuts and more biting of the neck area. Ajay once again was able to throw Rose from his back. Hearing her grunt in pain as she landed on the hard surface of the forest floor.
But this was certainly not turning out to be Ajay's day for no sooner had he removed the bitch from his back was she back again. Ajay's body was covered in cuts and bites, many of them losing a great deal of blood. The scent of it punching the air and driving Rose blind with the rage to complete the kill.
Not giving him even a second to recover, Rose was on Ajay's back only this time her mouth closed around his neck she was higher up. It was then, in that defining moment that the buck realized his life was over. "SNAP"!!!
The sound echoed through the forest. Birds took flight from the trees while the wind carried the sound of the buck's death. Ajay's body feel to the forest floor with a thundering thud. The buck was dead.
Sliding off his large frame, panting Rose took a moment to catch her breath. She had done it. Her first kill. Alone. WOW!!! She could not wait to bring the carcass to her master. Show him what she had been able to accomplish. And then it hit her, how in gods name was she to get an animal as big as the buck back to her master's lair.
Oh, but of course she would simply vore the carcass. Since the lair was only a short distance away she would get it to her master before her digestive system even had a chance to bubble. At which time she would simply exhume the body and present her feast to her master.
Glad that his antlers had fallen off during mating Rose moved to the bucks hind legs. Lifting them to her mouth she opened her jaw wide. Extending it for the buck's large size. Rose had never taken in a carcass before and found it to be a rather boring task. It seemed to lack the erotic pleasure of live prey. But for her this seemed the easiest way to move the buck to her master's lair.
Now half way up his torso, his dripping blood marking her fur and coating her throat. The taste of his blood did give her a thrill though. Like fine wine, along with a good meal. All the time she was easing the body into her mouth and down her throat to rest in her stomach, Rose's only thought was how this kill will please her master.
With the buck's head disappearing into her own body, Rose took a moment to savour what she had done. Standing, Rose started to make her way to her Master's lair. Hoping she was not too much of a mess. Her fur was pulling as the blood from the buck dried. Removing a twig that was stuck to her chest, Rose shook her head, she really was going to have to work on making these kills a cleaner affair. She couldn't keep presenting herself to master in such a filthy manor. If not for the fear of her digestive system kicking into gear she would detour to the river and bath.
Mikhail stood at the entrance of his lair, watching the approach of his pet. Thank full that her scent and blood that he had caught moments before was not from an injury. She in fact was glowing with pride and a very extended belly. It would appear that his Rose had, had a very successful first kill.
His Rose had left him two weeks earlier, out on her own for her first hunt. He had checked on her from time to time, staying down of the wind so she would not detect him. It wasn't that he feared she was unable to complete her task, it's just well, he had to make sure of her safety. In doing so he became very curious of her plan. She was turning out to be a very sly huntress and he was eager to find out how she had accomplished this kill.
Sitting before her master, Rose lowered her head in submission. "I return with my kill Master. I was able to take down the big buck Ajay."
"You have done very well for your first hunt and kill my Pet. You shall be able to live off this for a few days."
Shaking her head from side to side, Rose spoke softly. "This kill is for you to feast from as well Master. I wish to share, to provide for you as only a true lioness can." Biting down and seemingly chew on her lower lip. A nervous habit that Mikhail sometimes found endearing. "It is, well it's just that........"
"Speak your mind Pet, show you are not weak. Tell me what you want."
Snapping out of her fear Rose lifted her chin and looked directly into the eyes of her Master. "I don't know how to exhume the body, will you teach me so we may dine. I had taken him in for transport and I fear my digestion will start soon."
Mikhail's left eyebrow arched questionly, "This is not an easy task Rose and can be painful for the one exhuming the body. Are you sure this is what you want to do. I am very proud of you for your hunt and kill. This is not necessary for you to do."
Nodding her head yes and speaking "Oh yes master, yes I wish to do this. As a true lioness I am to hunt and provide food for you. Please Master let me do this." Lowering her head, I know I am not the most perfect site right now." Looking pleadingly into his eyes again, "Please Master."
"Very well Rose I will aid you in learning how to exhume the buck. Just you remember that you cannot be doing this often. You are still young and new to the hunt, kill and this act as well. Only once you have some years on you can you do this more often. Do you understand Rose?"
Nodding, "Yes Master" Fallowing him to the eating area of his lair. Rose sat on her haunches, her largely extended stomach making it an uncomfortable position.
"Ok then, you begin with the focusing your mind on and around the prey. Tightening the stomach and neck muscle like trying to hawk or forcibly push all air out of your diaphragm and lungs. Your stomach needs to be strong for pushing the body upwards and out. The key of exhuming prey is to enact throwing up,the way all the stomach muscles and chest pulsates and clamps down unable to breath. This is what you need to enact, you know when you do it right as it will trigger your gag reflexes and body takes over."
Rose takes a deep breath and closes her eyes. Letting the deep breath out slowly she begins to do as her Master has instructed. Knowing this will not be pleasant but she so very much wants to share her feast with Master.
Focusing on the tightening of stomach muscles and she took another deep breath only this time when exhaling did so with the intention of triggering her gag reflex. Only to end up letting out a forced cough. But not letting herself give in to failure. Rose tried again.
Deep breath, tighten stomach muscles and then out. Rose's eyes snapped open, gazing up at her Master. She felt the buck moving. Oh but it does hurt. The knowledge showing on her face. Breathing through her nose so as not swallow him Rose began the task of exhuming the buck.
With each breath out, another push. Forcing the buck up and out. Rose's thoughts wonder, thinking, is this what giving birth would feel like. Well not exactly but the whole breathing and pushing. Trying not to rush or push to hard Rose's eyes where large with excitement. Mikhail circled his Pet and then mounted her from behind. His paws seemingly caressing her extended belly and then applying mild pressure.
Rose was doing well for her first time, but Mikhail could see the size of buck was making things a bit difficult for her. Seeing the bucks head emerge from her jaws fallowed by it's thick neck and shoulders Rose's eyes became wide with excitement. Her tail swishing from side to side in joy. But she also was starting to show some signs of panic. The buck was so large and this being her first time. Mikhail knew she needed some help.
Her throat muscles would start aiding as well and that would relieve some of the strain. Still he continue to push gently on her belly. The more the buck emerged the more excited Rose seemed to become. Doing the exhuming did hurt, it was a strain on her muscles but still in the back of her mind was the thought of how totally cool this all was. The moment, that loss of concentration almost had the buck slipping back into her body. But she refocused her thoughts and energy and her reward was to see the hips of the buck begin to emerge.
Knowing he had help as much as was needed Mikhail moved from behind his pet. His strong paw moving up and down her back in a steady, comforting caress. Watching as the top of the bucks hind legs appear. And then just like that the weight of the buck seems to pull what remained of his body from Rose. Landing on the ground before her with a thud.
Rose sat back on her haunches for a moment panting. "WOW, I did it!!"
"Yes you did Pet." Moving to be standing in front of Rose, Mikhail gave her lips a quick kiss and lick. "Now we feast."
Smiling proudly Rose looked to her Master. "After you."
They had feasted on the carcass of the buck, and when full had moved his remains so that scavengers would not be attracted to the kill. There was still some meat to feed on and that would be tomorrow's meal. Walking beside each other they travel down to the lower cavern of Mikhail's lair.
"May I bath master."
"Yes pet, I will wait for you."
Moving to the pools edge Rose dove into the hot spring. The warm water washing away the dirt and blood in her fur from the kill earlier that day. Stepping from the pool and shaking the excess water from her body she made her way over to her master.
Mikhail indicated for her to join him in the bed of furs he was currently reclined in. As she did, he began to lick bath her. Her purrs music to his ear. Her scent of arousal reaching out to him. Drawing a deep purr from his body in response. "Oh I so love the sound of your purrs, they heat my body in the most pleasurable way."
"Show me pet." With that instruction issued Mikhail resumed his relax recline into the bed furs. Rose casting an aroused look over his body. Moving to his feet she began to give her master his own lick bath. Running her tongue slowly up his long muscular legs till she reached his sac. Looking up to his beautiful eyes and not breaking that connection Rose suckled his sac and then each of his balls. Gently rolling them between her own lips. Not letting her teeth scrape at his skin.
His musky scent of arousal drew her attention away from his eyes to the tip of his thick pride. A glistening drop of pre crowning it. Starting at his base she licked slowly up his length before tasting his pre. Parting her lips over his tip she lowered her mouth around and down his thick pride. Locking her lips tightly and now moving up and down his pride.
Mikhail threw his head back purring at the erotic touch of his pet's skilled mouth. Moving his paw to the top of her head. Holding her in place as she suckled him and stroked him with her mouth. Another deep purr escaping his lips.
Hearing her Mater's pleasure Rose committed the ultimate sin and stopped.. Causing Mikhail to growl in momentary anger. Just as he was saying "I did not tell you to stop......" Rose changed positions. She was now straddling her master's pride, her wet hot sex seemingly hovering over his cock. He could feel the heat of her body against his and the hunger to be buried in that heat had his hips surging up and his cock driving deep into her.
Paws on his chest for leverage both her and Master threw their heads back with a roar of euphoric pleasure. His pet , his Rose was so tight, so wet, and so riding him. Her claws breaking the fur covered flesh of his chest. The sharpe pain did nothing to stop him from thrusting up into her.
Then with a loud roar of dominance she was thrown off him. Turned over onto her stomach and pulled to her knees. Mikhail once again drove hard and strong into her sex only this time he was on top. He was in charge. Thrusting faster, deeper, he could feel her sex tightening around him. Making it harder each time to pull from within her and then thrust back in.
It was then, in that moment that Mikhail scented Rose's heat. The knowledge of what that meant had his cock exploding within her tight channel.. His pulsing cock, spilling his seed deep into her. Filling her marking her. Her own climax at the same time milking him. Taking his seed, his mark deep into her body, into her womb.
Collapsing down onto the furs, Mikhail had just enough energy to pull them over him and Rose's entwined bodies. Moving so that he now cradled Rose in his arms his paw covered her's as it rested on top of her belly.
"Mine, ours." He whispered possessively into her ear.
"Yours, ours." She responded on a heartfelt sign.
Snuggle down into the furs, they feel into a deep sleep of contentment. Today being filled of so many wonderful first. Rose's first successful hunt and kill. Then her exhuming of that same kill so as to share with her master. And now the knowledge that within her womb, was the life of their first young. A purely male smile of pride was on Mikhail's lips as in his sleep he kissed his Rose lightly on the head. A soft purr coming from her.
"Ours" they both thought in unison.