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Ok, here it is. I've stayed up most of the night working on this. I seemed to be flowing real well, and I didn't want to let it get away. I hope it's better than the first part. The only bad thing is, this is only the first half of the second chapter. I still have to finish it up. You'll see what I mean when you get to the end. I hope this is good enough until I finish it up. There's plenty here.

**The trails of Mt. Gagazet were well worn by the many generations of Ronsos that had thrived on the mountain for thousands of years. Being spring, small bunches of bright green grass emerged through the huge rocks that lined the paths but the breeze was still frigid. Winding around the mountain in random directions, it was easy to get lost atop the mountain. Kimahri had been through many searches in blizzards and straight line winds looking for young Ronso cubs who ventured out from the village and unexpectedly gotten stranded. The home of the Ronsos was ruthless even to it's own kind. Only few Ronsos knew where all the trails and caves were.

Losing their selves in random conversation now and then separated by long bouts of silence, Kimahri, Biran, and Yenke trekked along a seldom used trail on the south side of the mountain in search of food to take back to the village. Large rocks had fallen from the cliffs to the middle of the path, and there were many trenches and cracks that meant certain death if one of them were to fall. Kimahri liked the danger, and obviously so did the other two.

After bonding the week before, their love for each other grew tremendously and could not be separated by anything; not even death. Usually Kimahri was always quiet; keeping his thoughts and feelings to himself, but after finding love, he felt a little more comfortable with talking. Biran and Yenke enjoyed listening to what little bits and pieces their brother sometimes said about his journey across Spira. They wished Kimahri would open up to them more, but they knew that it would take some time.

The trail began to shrink and they had to walk single file to keep from falling. Kimahri was in the middle, Biran in front and Yenke behind. They continued upward on the treacherous path, becoming more alert. Kimahri let his eyes drift downward and stared at the bulging rump and legs. It seemed as if the muscles could rip through his skin at any second. His thick legs steadily moving. Kimahri wanted to reach out and feel of the black fur covered ass, but forced himself to stop staring. He felt the heat in his own bulging unit and thighs and knew that he would be erect if he continued to stare and fantasize, and this was not a place to for that to happen.

As they neared a fork in the path, a small flat area came into view to the left of them. Biran led them to the middle of the little grassy area, decorated with a few rocks and a spectacular view of the rugged mountain top. A sharp icy breeze flowed through the area, refreshing the trio. Biran sat down on a larger rock that had been there for many years. Lichens and moss grew all over it. Kimahri laid his spear down in the grass and laid on his back, enjoying the cool breeze. Yenke continued to stand between them. Kimahri stared up at him, looking at his blue fur complimented by the patches of dark brown, all glistening in the sun. Kimahri's fur was a lighter shade of blue.

"Must find food soon. Tribe hungry," Biran's rough voice said. Kimahri was beginning to learn when Biran was irritated and when he was content. His voice always sounded grumpy, but Kimahri knew he was calm then. None of them made an effort to continue the trip. In fact, the only movement was Yenke squatting down, leaning against the cool rocks near the opening to the little area. They deserved to relax; they had been working around the clock all week searching for food, not finding much. Each Ronso dozed off, not intending to. They were all so tired, even though none of them physically showed it.

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Kimahri jumped awake and immediately got to his feet. Looking around, his partners were still sound asleep, but the sun had moved towards the horizon and began turning red-orange. It was almost nightfall and they still hadn't found any beasts He hated to wake up either of them. They looked so peaceful, yet extremely sexy, laying on the ground. Biran had rolled off his rock and was face down and Yenke had fallen over and laid on his side. Kimahri decided to wake up Yenke first. He stumbled over to Yenke, still not fully awake and kneeled down in front of him. He placed his paw lightly on Yenke's arm, not intending to wake him immediately. He just wanted to feel the soft fur and bulging muscles for a second. Kimahri almost lost himself in rubbing his new mate's arm, but then he realized that they still had to find food. He shook himself out of it rather difficultly though.

"Yenke," Kimahri mumbled. "Yenke," a little louder this time. Yenke's eyes rolled open slowly to a halfway position, adjusting to the red tints of the darkening sky, then suddenly got wide and alert and he sat up, alarmed that it was almost dark.

"Must wake Biran now," Kimahri explained, and stood up, almost scared to wake the huge beast. He didn't want to agitate Biran, or even worse, startle him and get attacked, but still, he had to wake him up. Again he kneeled down and thought about where to put his hand on Biran's body since he was laying face down. Kimahri couldn't help it; he lowered his paw ever so gently to Biran's relaxed ass. Even in a relaxed state, it felt like granite, the muscles bulging. It made Kimahri drool to think about what it would be like if he was flexing. Like Yenke, he rubbed Biran for a second. He didn't get to feel the shiny black fur because it was hidden under the cloth protecting his member. Kimahri didn't want to get carried away, but he seriously thought about moving his paw down under the huge black cat, getting a free feel of the goodies. He knew that would light his fire and it wouldn't go out until he got some sex, so he refrained from it. Finally he mustered up enough guts to try to wake the still snoring Ronso.

"Biran," Kimahri said while shaking Biran's shoulder blade. Nothing happened. Biran still snored, a little louder. Kimahri stood up and walked back over to Yenke, who was pissing on a small patch of grass. He didn't hear Kimahri behind him and almost pissed all over his hand when Kimahri said, "Biran not wake. Yenke help wake Ronso. Must find food now " Kimahri didn't know that Yenke was answering nature's call and he wished he could have watched. Obviously, Kimahri was still extremely horny for the other two.

"Biran heavy sleeper. Yenke always have trouble waking Biran in mornings, especially after sex," Yenke stated, pulling up his brief-like undies, stretching them tight over his balls. Of course Kimahri had to stare, but only for a second, then Yenke walked over to the drooling creature, who had changed his position and rolled onto his side.

Kimahri stood back, not knowing what to expect. He expected Yenke to be gentle in waking up his partner, but instead, he put his foot on Biran's ribs and pushed while roaring, "BIRAN Wake lazy ass up Have hunt to finish " Kimahri laughed to himself at the commotion, but immediately put a straight face on when he saw Biran glare up at both of them. Apparently he didn't like being woken up. The glare quickly faded as he too realized that nightfall was immanent. He sat up, wiped his eyes with one large callused paw, and then stood, towering over Kimahri. As he stretched, his muscles flexed to their fullest, showing every detail of Biran's steel body. Even Yenke, who was used to seeing Biran's body, felt a spark of electricity run to his loins.

"Move out now. Much needed rest help us find food," was Biran's order. Even though they all had some say in what they did, Biran seemed to be the leader of them. Kimahri didn't mind that at all. As he picked up his spear, Biran walked by and slapped his ass, making a loud smack. Kimahri thought it was sort of inappropriate at a time like this, nonetheless, he was joyous that his brother complimented him in that manner and cherished the sting of the paw print.

Making their way back onto the ragged skinny trail, they watched the sun, which had turned deep blood red, sink behind the skyline. Everything was shaded in gray tones and suddenly the lonely mountain trail seemed eerie and silent and even more treacherous. Each Ronso was fully alert, paying attention to everything around them, listening for anything other than the soft crunching of gravel made by their large feet.

"Stop. Stop now," Kimahri exclaimed, almost in a whisper. All three of them ceased movement immediately, at the end of the straight part of the path, right before a sharp bend that left them wondering what exactly laid around the corner. Biran and Yenke both turned to Kimahri silently. At the same time, all of them sense a change in something. They knew that something was about to happen. They could feel it in their stomachs. Excitement grew in all of them, especially Kimahri. He knew this feeling well; he had experienced it many times before on his escapade across Spira. Somehow he could sense when a blood thirsty beast was about to appear and charge them relentlessly. The others felt it too, but they weren't aware what it meant. They only knew that the mood was far different. For Kimahri, it was the strongest sensation he had felt in a long time. He worried, but only for a second before his defensive mode overrode all his other feelings. Something was around that corner. It was bound to be a dangerous battle.

"What wrong? Kimahri ok?" Yenke asked as quietly as possible, crouching down to whisper in Kimahri's ear. He was concerned, as well as Biran. "Kimahri sense when battle about to begin. Around corner is large beast. Not know what kind, Kimahri only know hard fight ahead," was Kimahri's response. He was trying to formulate a plan of attack, and in a hurry. He didn't want the fiend to leave, or worse, discover them un-prepared.

Having never fought along side his brothers in a battle before Kimahri didn't know what tactics they used. He decided that he should at least throw his idea out for the sake of the tribe getting food. "Kimahri have idea. Must minimize damage to usable meat. Ronsos jump around corner and charge fiend at once. Aim attack at head and neck. Must move now." Kimahri explained, in hopes that they would take his advice in their best interest. Even in the inky blackness of night, Kimahri saw Biran nod and heard Yenke grunt something. Kimahri knew they loved him, but he didn't expect them to take direction from him so easily. Did this mean he was in charge of battles? He shook his head trying to focus; he couldn't dwell on that right now. There was a battle to fight.

Huddled together, the Ronsos crept to the edge of the wall and peeked around the corner. Just as Kimahri had called it, a medium sized leopard-like creature stood in the middle of the path with it's back turned to the three. It held a long double edged sword loosely by it's side. The moon shone bright on the animal, illuminating it's pearly white fur and reflected off the edges of the blade. Black spots speckled the tall slender being. Judging from a distance, Kimahri decided that the feline was male, based on the bulge underneath the only piece of clothing he wore. Why was he just standing there like that? His loss...

"Attack now? What we waiting for?" Biran was getting antsy, and he didn't want to wait. All three of them were breathing hard, anticipating the attack. Their bodies were gleaming with sweat despite the cold wind. For the first time, Kimahri was proud of his own body. He looked at his arms, then his chest and abs, then down to his feet, almost not recognizing himself. He used to be so scrawny and now he was ripped and stronger than he'd ever dreamed in his life. He was proud to be a Ronso. Proud to be on a hunt. Proud to be himself.

Full of this new found pride, Kimahri gripped his spear with both paws and set up to sprint forward. He nodded to the other two who were unsheathing their weapons as well to let them know that it was show time. then roared, "NOW!!!" Biran almost jumped out of his skin at the order; the anticipation was killing him and immediately burst forward. Yenke almost tripped on his own feet trying to run because he too was so excited about the attack. All three of them pumped their legs as hard as they could, trying to gain as much momentum as they could.

The leopard was extremely surprised and turned around just in time to be slammed by two of the three brutes running full speed. Kimahri knew that his brothers could easily over power their foe, so he decided to grab the weapon from the leopard. He tossed his own spear to the side in hopes that it would be in easy reach in case he needed it, easily ripping the sword out of the smaller cat's paw and then immediately heard the loud crash behind him from his pursuing brothers. He turned around to see the leopard laying on the ground unconscious and Biran picking himself up off the ground. Kimahri, still filled with vigor and excitement dashed back over to the group.

"Not kill yet. Kimahri have idea," Kimahri stated with a smirk, signaling for Biran to put down his weapon. The three Ronsos gathered beside the motionless life form on the ground watching it's chest slightly move. Good, he was still alive. There was a gash on his chest, probably from a claw, and his nose and mouth was bleeding fairly rapidly. "What Kimahri mean by idea?" Yenke asked, curious. Biran guessed where this was going to go. "Yenke wait and see," was Kimahri's reply through a grin. Kimahri was too pumped up to go home just yet. Something about any kind of confrontation put spark into his life. It may not have been much of a battle, but the excitement was overwhelming to him.

Their captive needed to be bound to ensure that he wouldn't try to escape them if he woke up. He was going to die, but not before Kimahri enacted his plans. Kimahri searched for something to tie up his victim but found nothing on the barren trail. Finally he decided that he would use the rope tied around his waist. He quickly undid the knot and pulled the thick string tight. The spotted cat was as limp as a wet noodle, and Kimahri easily tied his ankles together, then he sat the figure up and pulled his lifeless arms together and down towards his bound feet and tied them together as well, making sure there was no slack left in the rope. Kimahri handed the colored cloth that was left unsupported without the rope to a dumbfounded Yenke. He just could not figure out what Kimahri was doing. Biran knew all to well what was going to happen later that night, but kept his thoughts to himself, trying to imagine what manner Kimahri would use. Yenke took the cloth and looked at Kimahri with a confused face.

All that was left covering Kimahri's buff package was the tight briefs that outlined what was concealed inside very crisply. He looked at his helpless hostage and smirked, then he looked up to his patiently waiting lovers. Biran's eyes glistened in the bright moonlight that flooded the path. Something about them mesmerized Kimahri and he couldn't help but to pace towards his ebony and gold furred statue like brother. Kimahri's short arms barely fit all the way around Biran, but he managed to tightly embrace him. Biran gladly and easily returned the favor, and then he crouched down enough to be eye level with Kimahri. He gently pressed his lips against Kimahri's and pushed his thick tongue into Kimahri's welcoming mouth. Kimahri did the same favor, forcing as much of his tongue as possible towards the back of Biran's throat. Both of them greedily explored each other's mouths.

Jealous of what he was witnessing, Yenke refused to let them have all the pleasure. He got as close as he could to the two, hoping they would stop long enough to let him find his way into the kiss, but neither of them even slowed down and continued to suck each other's tongues. So that was how they wanted to play? Obviously they didn't care what happened, so Yenke put his face in the middle of the action and stuck his thick hot tongue first in Kimahri's mouth, then eventually found his way over to Biran's. From there, the kissing became a free for all. None of them knew who's tongue was in their mouth, but they didn't care.

They kissed for 10 minutes before Kimahri pulled back from the warm embrace. He couldn't have all the fun yet. He kneeled down to pick up the still limp leonine toy, careful not to disturb his rock hard member, threatening to burst through the fully stretched undies. As he placed his arm around the stomach of his prisoner and hoisted his "pet" to his shoulder and stood up, he watched as Biran and Yenke finished up the moment. They both looked at him, giving him a look of acceptance and happiness. Those looks meant more than a million words to Kimahri.

The leopard's body was more built than Kimahri had first realized. It's abs were hard and defined, and it's chest was broad and thick. The fur was soft and silky, and the chest hair was longer, and a bit more wiry, but still soft and fluffy. Kimahri had already begun a night he would remember for a long time to come, starting with the hunt, then the kiss, and what was about to unravel.

Walking past the taller Ronsos, Kimahri made his way back down the path, avoiding the rocks and roots threatening to trip him. This guy was heavier than Kimahri expected, but nothing he couldn't handle easily. Yenke picked up the cloth that he had allowed to fall to the ground during the saliva festival and followed Kimahri down the path. Biran was the last to follow. He stayed behind for a few seconds to thank whoever or whatever brought Kimahri to him. He was learning new things about himself. Learning how to not be so self centered and how to show compassion. He hoped that Yenke was getting the same thing out of it as well. He turned and followed his brothers back down the path, towards the flat place they had dozed off at earlier.

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As Kimahri stopped on the path in front of the small area, he gave it a quick look and decided that this was as good of a place as any. He stepped in and walked to the worn place in the center. Short grass and dirt were the obvious signs that somebody had spent a lot of time here. Kimahri dropped his prey from his shoulder. Abuse? Nah, the leopard hadn't experienced abuse yet. Kimahri was in hopes that his white "friend" would be coming back into the world by the time they got there, but unfortunately, he hadn't. He was still out like a light, though he was still very alive. His chest was moving in and out more heavily now. Too bad for him, Kimahri didn't feel like waiting for him to wake up.

Finally catching up to Kimahri, Yenke entered the clearing and joined Kimahri in the middle. "This where Biran and Yenke prove love many times," Yenke announced proudly. "Kimahri tell Yenke what going to happen now?" He asked, slightly irritated, but amused that whatever was going to happen had been kept from him. "Surely Yenke figure out by now," Kimahri replied with that same smirk he displayed before. Yenke glanced down at Kimahri's enlarged bulge, and he came around. "Oh...." he chuckled, realizing the obvious. Biran entered slowly, smiling, seeming calm and at ease. "About time Yenke figure out," he teased, playfully shoving him.

"Kimahri must wake up fiend before having fun," he exclaimed, grinning. He had a cruel idea that was sure to work. It had been since before they started the hunt that Kimahri had taken a leak. Without further to say or do, he stood over the intruder and pulled his semi erect cock out of concealment and took aim for the leopard's face and started the warm stream of urine. Hitting it's mark, the piss drenched the cat's face and before Kimahri was done, the spotted male opened his eyes groggy from the severe impact he had received earlier that night. He realized what was happening and started gagging, trying to get rid of the salty tasting liquid that was present in his mouth. Too bad for him, Kimahri had no intention of stopping until he was through and took the opened mouth as a gesture to be filled up. As he continued his stream into the mouth of the leopard, he laughed and kicked the leopard with a fairly strong swing in the balls. As expected, the cat sputtered and took a deep breath in through his mouth, swallowing a whole mouth full of Ronso piss along with it. Kimahri finally finished up and for the time being, put up his unit.

Realizing that he was tightly bound, the leopard moaned and sat up. "What are you doing to me? What is you're problem? LET ME GO!!!" the cat demanded, screeching as loud as he could. "Not fiend?" Kimahri was surprised. He knew fiends couldn't speak. "No I'm not a fiend you moron. Why the hell did you piss in my face?" He snapped back. "Puny leopard insult Kimahri? Kimahri not like disrespect. Kimahri punish leopard, then kill," was Kimahri's comeback. Biran and Yenke stood silent, watching from a distance. They had backed up some, letting Kimahri have room to do what he pleased. "You kill me? Yeah right...I'm more worried about dying from a meteor hitting me. What is the problem here?" he snarled, trying to keep himself from showing fear. It was too late for that. He was trembling pretty badly, and besides, Kimahri could sense the fear. "Ha ha, leopard out of luck tonight. Caught trespassing on sacred mountain. Will face death after Kimahri have fun," Kimahri sneered.

The leopard didn't say anything else after that. He knew his time was up. He didn't even bother telling his captors that he was only lost. It wouldn't do him any good. He decided to let this massive blue beast have his "fun" in hopes that his life would be spared. He would be wrong again come to find out. "Leopard not speak. Good. Prepare self for punishment," Kimahri demanded, feeling the hard erection against his thick thighs. This was going to be fun.

Excited by the anticipation of what he was about to do, Kimahri picked up the cat by his head and forced him down on the ground, face first. The way his legs were bound, his ass was left exposed. Kimahri quickly removed his loin wrap and exposed a now full erection, aching to be relieved. "Leopard not cum before Kimahri. If so, punishment repeated by Kimahri's brothers," Kimahri growled. With that said, he smeared the pre that was already dripping out of his swolen member all over his rod and the cat's ass. He placed his tip on the hole, which was a lot smaller than Kimahri's cock, but Kimahri would make it fit. The leopard trembled even harder as he realized what was about to happen to him; then he felt it. The force of all of Kimahri's body pushed his cock tip into the leopard's tiny hole. He slowly started applying pressure, forcing it deeper and deeper, hoping that he could get all the way inside.

Moaning, the white cat was clearly in pain from being violated. It only heightened Kimahri's pleasure. He was almost all the way in, still thrusting, each time making a little more head way. Kimahri reached around to the leopard's smaller unit and felt of his throbbing erection. So the kitty enjoyed this, huh? Well, he would make sure the leopard got more from Biran and Yenke. Kimahri massaged the tip of the cat's cock in hopes to get a little pre to flow. Finally there it was. It flowed rather freely into Kimahri's paw. He began stroking the cat's member in rhythm with his own thrusting. By now, he was able to hilt in the cat. His cock rubbed against the cat's prostate, sending tremors through his body. Kimahri could feel them on his cock.

Kimahri wanted to make sure the cat came before he did, but he was getting dangerously close. He started taking in sharp breaths and moaning himself. This was unusually satisfying, but he refused to let himself go before the cat, who was howling with pain and pleasure at the same time. Kimahri began to stroke harder on the leopard, and took his other paw and massaged his balls. That did it. Kimahri felt the balls in his hand tighten up and then he felt the cum flow into his clenched paw. Kimahri kept stroking relentlesly, pumping as much as he could out of the pearly white kitty. The feeling of the warm cum in his hand was more than he could take. He slammed his whole body forward, then almost all the way out, then back in as hard as he could again. He grabbed the cat by his thighs and pulled him even farther up onto Kimahri's dick. Kimahri let himself go. He growled in the leopard's ear and shot load after load into the abused hole. So much in fact that it managed to flow out around the invading cock and ran down in between their touching balls, sending Kimahri even farther into ecstasy. He wrapped a cum covered arm around the cat's throat and began choking him until he came back down to earth.

Unfortunately, the kitty came before Kimahri. Now he had to pay. As Kimahri pulled his still throbbing member out of the cat, he forced the exhausted figure to the ground and stood up. Placing a large blue foot on the delicate leopard's spine, Kimahri had to fight the urge to crush his spine. The cat didn't care. He wanted to die. He had been humiliated in the worst way. He was going to die anyway. Kimahri had made that quite clear, but not before Biran and Yenke had their turns.**

Like I said, this is only the first half. I promise there's more coming. I ran out of wind tonight though. People asked me to get something else up, so I went on for as long as I could. Sorry I didn't finish it. It's not as smutty as the first one. I added some background and more of a story line. I hope that's ok with people here. I still don't think I did very good, but that's what I said about my first one too, and look what people said about it! I hope you enjoy this at least a little. And as always, I appreciate you taking the time to read all this. Please be critical and tell me what I could change or add or take out or whatever to make it better. I promise part 2 of this is coming. :D