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CHAPTER THREE:

Twilight grits her teeth as she feels one of her clients an otter she did not know much

about him not that she cared only that he had paid for her services, she could feel his

member pressing against her entrance as she knelt over the bed her haunches offered

up to him.

She could feel his streamlined tip pushing up through her passage way, his paw like

hands drawing her back towards him as he pushes his hips into her rear feeling the fur

on fur contact and letting out a deep loud moan of sheer pleasure before grinding hard

against Twilight as though he considered himself to be some super stud of a male that

no female could resist.

His paws sliding along her side gently squeezing as though she was his possession to

do with as he pleased, she gave out a number of well timed moans and cries of pleasure

though these while sounding provocative where in truth faked.

“Oh goddess ..so..so good...so...so big!”

She moans all most as though reading from some script as she wondered how much

longer he was going to take, while she waited for the male to finish his business she

found herself contemplating on the event that had occurred since her freedom.

It had been a month since the Lion prides alpha female had rewarded her for her

assistance in rescuing the human, Alpha Female herself had sponsored the business

venture though this was more for her own motives than to really reward the wolf bitch.

It enabled the Pride to knuckle down on the growing prostitute problems in the inn's

and streets at night especially with what had happened to one of the Lions during one

encounter had been the braking point, the male still had yet to recover from being

assaulted by a skunkette in one the inn's not to mention the violation and then abduction

of a human under the alpha females personal protection which had caused her to loose

face greatly.

In return for a manor house and act as a place of business for the freed slaves

to practice the only thing they had ever known and get paid for it they paid a percentage

of the money earned to the Prides coffers this also afforded them the protection of the

lions as a dedicated apothecary at the manor.

Many of the local ladies of the night had applied and joined the new business the first

having been three skunk sisters which in the opening night of what was swiftly dubbed

'Twilight Manor' earned once tribute and expenses had been deducted more than

any of the females of the night had in a week.

Twilight's eyes opened as she felt the otter buck and stiffen against her releasing his

seed deep into her body, easing out he stumbles back a satisfied look about his face,

normally she would have asked if he had enjoyed himself but the stupid grin upon his

face all ready answered this, gathering up his clothing the Otter dressed himself slowly

if not a little clumsily his mind still high on the ecstasy of sexual pleasure he had just

enjoyed.

But for Twilight there had been no orgasm or climax for her despite giving the outward

appearance for the customers sake that she had, after all it never paid to make the client

seem as though he was unable to satisfy a female.

The wolf bitch found her thoughts wondering to how the Human James was doing,

he had been recovering and working away in his little workshop free from any female

company for the whole month.

She had tried to see him but had been turned away by two large fearsome male lions

charged with watching over him while he recovered from all he had gone through.

“Please come again sir!”

Twilight winks slowly to the Otter who just nods with his large silly grin before

stumbling out of the room, she smirks as she gets to her feet and closes the door

behind him he had been her last customer of the day and she felt exhausted.

** -OOO-**

Back at his workshop James was putting the last finishing touches to the ships figure head

he had been commissioned to carve, it had taken a little longer than he had anticipated but

then again he had been somewhat side tracked by event that had been completely out of his

control.

He had to admit he did like how his sculpture had turned out, the curves and realism was

spectacular and very much identical to the Wolf-Bitch in the painting he had been supplied

with, running a hand along the long flowing legs of the figure head he shudders slightly

feeling a sense of arousal fill him.

Easing his hand slowly up along the thigh James bites his bottom lip as he imagined those

thoughts clamping around him as he makes slow tender love to her., shaking his head clear

he sighed finding his thoughts changing as he found himself thinking about the fate of his

lost love.

He stilled loved that vixen despite all she had done and could feel an emptiness deep inside

of him every time he thought about her, true she was a little crazy but that didn't change how

he felt about her.

There was no ill will towards the Lion House Hold for taking her from him after all Jessica

had crossed the line and was not all together sane but still his heart had been hers he guessed

in a way it still was , James wondered if Jessica was still holding his heart prisoner from

beyond the grave.

Heading towards the varnish tin he prized off the lid and took up a brush before returning to

the figure head where he began to add a coat to protect it from the elements, it was just a light

coat that would dry quickly then he would add another light coat building it up so as not to

loose any of the fine details of the sculpture.

Again his thoughts returned to his dead mate and how they had met, it had been a cold and

rainy day when they had met he was one of the small number of humans who had come to the

Fur Kingdom to etched out a life for themselves, even then Jessica had been loose with her

favours.

He had found her cold and miserable on the streets, the male Equine she had leeching off of

had thrown her out onto the streets leaving her with nothing but the clothes that she had on

He helped her to her feet and took her back to his work shop where back then he also lived

in until he was able to earn enough for a proper house.

He dried her fed her and warmed her by his fire but when she offered to lay with him he

politely refused instead draping his own blanket over her and letting her sleep instead, he

could still remember her confusion the next day to why he had refused to make use of her

body in thanks for helping her, James gave a sad smile as he remembered the long discussion

about human morality which she eventually snorted at but she stayed there with him.

Latter it came to pass she was an officer in the local guards but by then it did not matter he

had fallen in love with Jessica, and she with him.

It was a couple of years before he actually gave her his body letting her be the first to take

his man-hood inside a females body, a gesture not lost upon her as she tried to remain true

to him but her need to raise herself above her social status in life over whelmed her as she

now sought to raise James as well unfortunately this had lead to her death.

He paused feeling a tear well in his left eye before sliding down along his cheek and pausing at his chin, outside the sentry a large burly lion stood still eyes watching the path leading to the workshop.

He had witness the Human's tears before and felt for him, he doubted he could understand such lose true the vixen had deserved all that had happened to her but her mate as weak and pathetic as a human was did not deserve to suffer like this.

There were others amongst the pride who felt as he did that the human should have been given a quick painless death so he would be spared such anguish, but the Alpha Female had deemed he should live.

** -OOO-**

It had taken James good part of the night but it had been completed, the final

coat of varnish was drying in the heat from the dieing embers of his works

shops fire.

The fire guard was up to prevent and accidents that might cause fire as he

slept soundly in the back room, he still couldn't stand to enter the home he

had shared for so long with Jessica.

For once though his dreams was not filled with the night his lover tried to

murder him but something strange and bizzar, the figure head he had carved

so lovingly had come to life and was running a smooth wooden hand like paw

along his smooth warm chest intimate eyes looking down at him before it

reaches down to grasp his swollen length James lets out a soft moan feeling the

varnish varnished finish sliding along his member squeezing rythmicly before

the wood wolf bitchs muzzle open to take his bulbous end into it mouth as the

foreskin was eased back fully.

The figureheads face pushes down consuming his entire muscle in one go

needing no air with which to breath it continues to piston up and down swiftly

picking up speed bringing him to the point of release before pulling away

denying him his pleasure.

Moving away it runs its nails down along his chest gently as it lowly teasingly

straddles him rubbing its wooden mound against his hoard twitching member,

the torment was unbearable but soon as his hand tried to reach for her he found

his wrist bound by silk to the bed keeping him at its mercy.

Then it happened the figurehead stopped as it reaches down angling his

twitching bulbous head to where its lower lips would be and eases down easing

him up inside of it, James eyes went wide feeling the cold yet hard passage way

as he is sheathed completely by the wooden statue like assailant grinding firmly

against him.

Gasping loudly he tried to look up at it as it starts to raise and up its hips before

plunging hard back down over and over again causing that burning heat to form

at the base of his man-hood to build at an alarming rate until finally he stiffens as

he releases hard into the wooden figurehead.

Snapping awake he looks about the dark moon lit room panting loudly his chest

heaving heavily as he shakes his head slightly, pushing his blanket aside he gets

to his feet lighting a candle and heading into the main part of his workshop the

figure head remained where he had left it for the varnish to dry.

He didn't get much sleep the rest of the night despite trying.

** -OOO-**

It was early the next morning when he dawn was bearly on the horizon,

and the cockerel only just starting to awaken to welcome in the start of

a new day.

James was all ready awake packing for his trip to 'Port Maw' a harbour

based city that was the main port for the fur kingdom and main trade

routine between the races of third earth.

It was here he was due to meet and hand over the figure head he had been

commissioned to carve and after the previous night he was more than happy

to be rid of it.

Making sure to pack enough clothes and basic items he would need during

his journey he fastens the pack he pauses to make sure the fire place was

completely out and not even embers remained burning, it would not do to

return to find the work shop had burned down.

Looking around one last time to make sure everything was as it should be

he heads out closing the door behind him, he had arranged for someone to

watch over the workshop while he was gone save none should be tempted to

take that which did not belong to them.

Outside holding the reins to a wagon hitched up to two large burly horses

both of which were from the herd that never evolved to become sentient

like many of the species of this world save for the humans who had no

primitive versions of themselves still running around on the planet.

He smiled and gave a friendly nod to the large armoured lion who just

grunted in response, Erillia had issued him a guard for the trip though to say

issue would be a stretch of the truth.

It would have been more realistic to say threatened to break both his legs with

both her bare paws if he did not accept her prides protection while travelling, it

was pretty much an offer he dared not refuse.

"Well let get this started so it can come to an end!"

James noted philosophically to the Lion this time getting a slight smirk, the male

lion didn't have a wish to be lumbered with this chore especially with spring

just around the corner, he would have much preferred to take part in the prides

tournament to earn the right to breed with one the lionesses.

It was a tradition much favoured by the pride and had been so since longer

than any could remember but this year he was lumbered with following this

weak human around.

But the Alpha Female had deemed it a personal favour to her so he took some

sense of consolation that he would gain great honour and favour with one the

prides hierarchy something that would sit him in good stead in later years

should he wish to rise up through the ranks and start a minor branch line to the

pride.

Climbing aboard the wagon the lion gave over control of the regains to James

his heavy armour clanging slightly against his swords scabbard as he to climbs

aboard, release the wheel clamps via the wooden leaver James jeers the horses

gently setting off.

** -OOO-**

It was early morning when James had finally awoke though his sleep what little he

had been able to acquire had been a fit full one as nightmares plagued him his

traumatic capture and abuse, looking over to the other cot the Lion and the Sheep

where still in each other arms sleeping off the excessive amounts of drink they had

consumed.

He smiled to himself wondering as to what their reaction would be when predator

and prey species awoke next to each other having spent a whole night in the acts of

copulation.

It didn't take to as both slowly awoke at the same time their eyes suddenly growing

wide as the realised who they had woken up next to, now James wasn't sadistic in

nature but he found himself grinning at the sheer horror painted across both male

and female fur.

It was a fitting if not poetic justice for the way the y had kept him awake all night,

best though neither could deny any thing actually happened since there was a witness

in the room the whole time, while normally the Lion may have tried to cover it up by

slaying both the Sheep and witness he was duty bound to protect the one who had

witnessed it.

It was all most as if fate was apologising for the cruel twists and jokes it had played

upon James by allowing him to see the sheer looks of horror upon both of their faces

looking at each other then at James and back again neither sure what to do, it was

indeed priceless and some thing he wouldn't soon forget.

It wasn't until much latter upon the open road the Lion nursing a sore head and hang

over that James tucked into the packed breakfast he had purchased for them both,

between two halve of a bap cut length wise was two fired eggs several rashers of bacon

and sliced sausage, much to the poor lions leaning over the edge to bring up much of

the nights ale that he had drunk when James had offered the Lion his packed breakfast.

James had little sympathy for his travelling companion since his condition had been

had been pretty much self inflicted, the Sheep's silence had been brought with a

generous bribe of coin since it wouldn't have done for the pride to find out what had

happened espechily not from passing chatter in the streets.

In the end Logan had stopped the wagon and sent the Lion into the back to sleep the

hangover off some that didn't seem fair to since it had been himself who had been

deprived of much needed sleep and not the lion.

As troublesome as that had been it had been none the less nesercery since he didn't

want the one protecting his back in the City Port being off his game and letting him be

spirited away by some slave trader or press ganged as a ships hand.

Such things tended to be far to common an occurrence in ports used by Privateers.

By midday they where on the outskirts of the city and the Lion having recovered was

gratefully tucking away into the now cold packed breakfast, reaching the city gates

James looked in awe at the buildings and hustle'n'bustle of the daily grind with in

a city it was impressive, there had been so far five gates he had passed through each

ring of the city segmenting the entire place into sectors for the Poor, Merchant and

Noble districts of the city.

The very far end was area in it's own right, it was their destination the Harbour District.

** -OOO-**

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While even James could appreciate the need for such security in harbour city

it was still inconvenient having to be searched at each gate before passing

through into the next area of the city itself he still found it annoying having to

be stopped at the last gate by the city guard.

James could hear the sounds and vibrations of the city guard rummaging through

their belongings and the wagons itself for anything illegal being smuggled, the

Lion had after some coaxing form James finally showed the letter of permission

to carry a weapon within the city walls by the Alpha Female of his pride.

A shout from the Gate Commander a grey furred old veteran of a Great Dane

demanding the guards be more considerate and careful in their search rang out

before turning back to James saying respectfully.

**“If sir could tell me the destination and to what business he has in this district

please?”**

James had been asked this repeatedly from Check Point to Check point and

had to admit it was getting somewhat repetitive but all the same he answered

the question not wishing to create trouble.

“I'm delivering a Ships Figure Head”

He replies politely, the Gate Commander looks over to one the Guards who

gives a nod to confirm this.

**“Thank you sir, but before I let you continue I should warn you to stay off the

streets during the hours of darkness, more and more humans have been

disappearing in the Harbour district espechly near the dock areas, please be careful”**

The Great Dane nods with a concerned tone before waving on through the gate.

The Lion was grumbling still about this last in long line of checks but he knew

it was the prudent thing to do as only a fool tempts fate in such a way, but with last

check point behind them they had passed through the final gate feeling relieved to

have passed through the last set of ring walls that separated each district of the city.

“Ughnnn what is that smell?”

The Lion guard growled wrinkling his muzzle in disgust, it wasn't a few blocks

on that James could smell it to.

“I think it's the sea, we must be close and damn it smells like rotten eggs!”

James replied turning his head one way then other as though try to evade the

strange smell but no matter where he turned his head he could not escape it,

after a few more streets they eventually could see the harbour itself.

“Pass us that parchment with the dock number on it please?”

Logan asked bringing the horses to a halt as the guard reached back fumbling

about for a few moments before retrieving the folded piece of parchment from

one the sack in the wagon just behind them.

“Thanks, now let's see.....moored at dock nine”

James muses more to himself than anything before looking up at the sign posts

pointing to the different docking ports that each fork in the road would lead to, it

didn't take long to reach the port from there and James found his eyes widen in

sheer awe at the sheer size of some of the vessels there from merchant vessels

to the more fearsome privateer ships each while having a unique pirate style to

their ships flag, white on a black background every last one carried the colours

of the Fur Kingdom showing they were in the service of that nation and its

allies.

It was the only thing that truly separated them from being formally recognised as

pirates rather than privateers despite doing pretty much the same thing such as

plundering and pillaging with regular bouts of rape.

A small number of privateer vessels had been suspected of slave trade but this

but no real evidence or witness could be found...ALIVE, to prove this.

Though such actions are readily disapproved off and discouraged by the crews

of other vessels.

Coming to a halt on the wooden dock where a ship was moored on either side,

several faces from different fur races looked down at the wagon wondering who

it was amongst them a single female wolf could be seen barking orders at the all

male crew.

The Lion guard next to James looked up at her curiously since it was not normal

to see a female aboard a sea going vessel unless they where passenger or harlot

who was paying for their voyage with sexual favours to the crew or captain of

the ship.

This one though seemed as if she was in charge, he personally had nothing against

a female being in charge, hell most of the time it was the lionesses in the pride who

made the decisions and gave out the daily duties and woe betide any male who tried

to answer back.

After a few moments a Otter dressed in a yellow flannel shirt whispers some thing

into the Captains ear, in turn she looks down at the wagon or precisely James and

gives a cruel smile that sent a shiver down the poor humans back before the wolf

bitches head disappears as it pulls away from the side of the ships railings only to

reappear coming down the gangplank towards him.

"I would presume that ya be bringing Sea Fangs figure head?"

She notes gesturing to prow of the vessel which looked somewhat naked compared

to the vessel next door that sported sculpted mare adoring its front, James nodded

saying nervously as she walks up to the Wagon, the Lion bares his fangs slightly his

paw dropping to his sheathed swords pummel.

"Easy there kitty I won't be harming the young master"

She laughs loudly taking a few steps back so as to show she meant no harm to them,

The Captains crew had began to turn to watch in two mind between their loyalty to

their captain and facing a fully armoured and armed Lion.

"Captain Scar Blade?"

James asked, she looked like the female in the portrait the same greyish blue with

white face and long scar running down along her left eye, if anything it didn't mar

her beauty at all if anything seemed to make her look more exotic.

"Aye that I am Sir!"

She replies with a quirky wink of her eye and cavalierish bow to break the formal ice.

"Then yes ma'am I have a figure head for you in the back of the wagon here"

He smirks with a gentle laugh.

**"OKAY BOYS GET YA HAUNCHES DOWN HERE AND UNLOAD THE

WAGGON WHILE I SEE TA PAYING THE FINE GENTLEMEN THEIR DUES!"**

Scar Blade bellowed back up to her ship swiftly answered with a numerous amounts

of 'Aye Aye' and 'Arrr Yes Cap'in'

James found himself starting to warm up to the captain not that his companion was,

the Lions eyes watched her with distrust clearly seen in his eyes, he didn't like nor

trust pirates especially those who masquerade under different names such as Privateers

or Corsairs as far as the Lion was concerned they could not be trusted unless they were

dead and not even then.

** -OOO-**

James found himself starting to warm up to the captain not that his companion was,

the Lions eyes watched her with distrust clearly seen in his eyes, he didn't like nor

trust pirates especially those who masquerade under different names such as Privateers

or Corsairs as far as the Lion was concerned they could not be trusted unless they were

dead and not even then.

**"So mah friends tis soon be getting dark I hope yah be having a place o bed down for

the night, tis night wise to wonder the streets of this here harbour during the night, not

even for one the like of myself t'would be ill advised ta even contemplate such an action

so it would."**

Wolf Captain noted sagely to James who in turn replies.

**"Well we where planning on finishing our business with you before seeking out a tavern

for the night."**

She looks at him as though he was insane that or a fool, then with a slow shake of her

head said gently to the human.

**"Tis either a brave man or a fool perhaps both, but either way ah doubt I could live

with mah self if ah allowed you ta go gallivanting around the place seeking a bed ta sleep

in when we have some ta spare, ya'll be our guests for tha' night so ya will an ah'll be

not taking no for an answer!"**

James was going to press the issue to say that they couldn't leave their wagon and horses

there alone on the dock but the look in the wolf's eye showed she wasn't about to back

down as Scar's arms slides across his shoulders drawing him close to her side, the Lion

that had been assigned to protect the human growled quietly not to fond of this idea

even if the damned pirate did make sense for once.

He slapped away the thieving hands of the crew from their belongings before carrying

them himself much to the crews amusement.

"Yah'll be joining mah for supper wont ya mah friend!"

Scar says with a tone that seemed more like a matter of fact than an offer, the Lion

grumbles something about it being a bad idea.

**"Now dontcha worry your pretty little head kitty ah'll be takin' good care of ya charge

like as if he was one of mah own!"**

The Captain laughs reassuringly to the Lion as her crew lead him off in the opposite

direction to where Scar was leading James.

Opening the door that led down into the stair way to the captain cabin Scar manoeuvres

James in front of her with her paw like hands around his shoulders, upon opening the

door he let out a gasp at the highly decorated quarters, the walls where draped in some

of the finest red silks that he had ever come across and he was sure one of the paintings

was a rare Cat'angelo master piece the fine detailed work upon Scar's desk and tables

was equally as impressive he doubted he himself could have crafted such a finish as that.

**"Ya be admiring my treasures, impressive they are and does me proud ta show them off ta

someone who can appreciate them!"**

Scar noted gently with a proud tone to her voice as she all but pushes him in with a firm

shove of her paw to his back, she smiles closing the door behind him, pulling a chair out

for him she gesture with her head for him to sit.

It was then as he sat down James realised there was only one bed in the large cabin, a

sizable king-sized one at that.

"I'll be sleeping on the floor or the chair correct ma'am?"

He asked trying to be polite and respectful.

**"Why, plenty of room in mah bed for us both, Ah'm sure we can behave ourselves for at

least one night?"**

She replies, James was sure he could but he was starting to get a deep down sinking sensation

that he was going to regret this.

** -OOO-**

It was later that night and James had to admit to himself his host had been the panicle

of good manners several time she had expected to sudden throw herself against him

and force him to do who knows what but she hadn't, even over supper she had be

courteous quite unlike the tales of how a pirate where supposed to be like in the stories

the bard's would sing about.

**"Ya' don't need ta be so tense mah land loving friend ah won't be forcing ya down ta

rape ya and slit your throat like in all those yarns that are sung about us!"**

Scar Blade laughed with her high class tone but low class expressions, for a moment he

blushed for having even thought such ill things about someone that had been gracious

enough to shelter himself and his colleague for the night.

"My apologise to you ma'am, I mean no offence"

James sincerely apologies getting another loud laugh from the captain who simply fills

his horn like tankard with ale before topping up her own as she asks.

"Ya look like ya have a fairly good tale of ya own to tell?"

James looked at her for a moment trying to decide if he even wanted to talk about all

that had happened to him, after a while he figured it might help to talk to a stranger

even if it was a client and began to speak of what had happened from his mate to her

fate then all about his abduction.

The Wolf Bitch listened intently pausing him rarely to ask questions to clarify particular

parts of his tale, once he had finished he felt as refreshed like some burden had been

lifted from his shoulders.

It had felt good to confided in someone even to someone like Scar who he was still sure

if he met her during while she was conducting he normal business would not think twice

about gutting him or who know what with him.

"Sounds like ya've had a time of it lad, tis good though it be all behind ya though!"

Scar commented rubbing her muzzle thoughtfully as her first mate a large burly looking

brown bare knock upon her cabin door before letting himself in to clear away the fine

china plates and silver cutlery, she give him a nod which in return he smiles.

"Ah'll be sure none disturbs our guest cap'n!"

He rasps with a deep gravely tone.

"Ya see that we's not, or t'will be ya gizzards ah'll be wearing!"

Scar warns the bare who give another nod before taking his leave locking the door behind

him, save for the captain only he had a key for her cabin, turning back to James she gives

a wolfish smile before moving around to him her haunches sliding over his lap as she

slowly runs a paw like hand along his face with a tender caress.

"Ah think ah know how ta help yah mah dear human!"

She noted making James blink slightly as it finally filtered through his mind what she was

doing.

"Um I thought we where supposed to behave ourselves ma'am!"

He gulps feeling her other paw running along his chest as Scar replies with a lewd tone.

"Nay lad, t'was while sleep we agreed ta behave an ah don't see ya sleepin'?"

** -OOO-**

Looking around the dimly lit berth deck one level down from the gun deck the Lion

had been led to an empty hammock, he found himself wondering how his human

charge was doing alone with the unscrupulous leader of this crew of brigands and

cut throats.

With some difficulty he got into the hammock something that took real skill to

accomplish, looking up at the wooden board that made up the ceiling for this deck

and the floor gun deck the Lion found himself ill at ease half expecting an attack at

any moment.

Several of the pirates where watching him suspiciously their paws resting across

daggers varying in numerous shapes and sizes proving they trusted the Lion as much

as he trusted them.

He only wished if they where going to murder him that they did it soon their scent

was putrid as the smell of stale sweat filled the air along with the vile odour of

festering scraps of what may have been hard tack biscit something quite common

amongst ocean bound vessels on, he could not believe how any could live let alone

work in such squalid conditions as these and yet somehow they did.

In the corner crouched over a lantern a number of crew members were playing with

dice that had been crudely carved from bone knuckle, around the floor the copper

coins could be seen laid down as bets as each tried to get the best score so that they

might collect the money being wagered.

His thoughts soon returned to James and how he might be faring in the captain cabin,

the human had not had the best of luck and while the Lion considered James to be

weak like all of his race not to mention dull in senses there was a quality about this

particular human that endeared him.

Besides which the pride held zero tolerance for those who harm any under their

protection and woe betide those who fail to protect such individuals the lion was

under no doubt in his mind that the Alpha Female would decorate her bed chamber

with his hide should he allow the captain to cause harm to James.

The Lion was tempted to go check on James just to be sure in himself that no ill

fortune had befallen him, trying to get out from the hammock though proved to be

as troublesome an action as getting in and he landed flat on his face much to the

amusement of those still awake.

He rumbled angrily to himself like most the humanoid big cat races being laughed at

was a good way to lose part of the body, getting to his feet he gathers up his sword

and makes his way out towards the spiralling wood stair well leading to the next deck.

he was glad to be leaving the foul cesspit behind him.

"Where ya going Lion?"

Came several voice from the stair well, the lion could see several otters eyeing him

like he was prey, it was strange to the Lion since small race tended to avoid the larger

species but then again Pirates all ways had to be the exception to the rule on every

thing, the Lion was sure they did it to deliberately difficult.

"None of thy business pirate!"

He replies with a quiet growl his fangs bared, the Otters just smirked raising their

curved knife like blades.

"Looks like this one want's to play tough boys!"

The group leader of the five otters sneered.

** -OOO-**

James was struggling against the paws of the Wolf Bitch her paws curled around

his wrists like some iron vice squeezing and forcing him down, her size was

deceptive as her strength proved more than a match for his own but then again that

was not to hard when the majority of the fur races tended to out power humans

surprisingly easily.

"No please...stop uhnnn...no damn it..I SAID STOP!"

James shouts trying to stop this before things got out of control.

**"Quite ya struggling ya be mine tonight an Ol'Scar no gonna take no for an answer

yah wag!"**

The she wolf barks at him trying to draw him into a kiss her muzzle parted trying

to bring his face in close to her's as he pulls and stretches trying to keep some

distance much to her growing frustration.

"Fine if ya won't be taking use of mah body I'll take use of yours!"

Scar growled turning James around taking him completely by surprise as she

brings her foot hard behind his knees forcing him to drop down over her desk into

the position she had been waiting for as her paws clawed and tore at his leather

tights spreading them with her nails with one hand as the other presses the sides of

his face down hard against the old oak desk keeping him under her control.

"OH GOD WHAT ARE YOU D...DOING?"

He blurts confused unsure what she was trying to do to him now, after a few moments

of struggling vein that he felt it something hot and hard nudging against the groove of

his rear cheeks and a cold blade to his throat.

"What will it be the point or the cold blade?"

She laughs coldly at him before deciding for him as she finds her mark and slowly

forcing his rear exit to stretch around streamlined tip, he screams hoping someone

would come to his aid but had he been thinking rationally he would have realised he

was on her ship and no one would be coming to his aid.

He could feel a blunt prodding sensation at first swiftly followed by a pinching

sensation which soon became a burning agonizing pain accompanied by a sickening

crunch as she finally forces his body to accept her wolf hood inside of him.

A moan leaves her lips as she slowly and relentlessly leavers herself in further

stretching and pushing down through his ring and along his rear passage way,

he could feel her sheathing herself hilt deep inside of him her tip deep inside of his

bowls before sliding back the way it came slowly at first until she was half way out

before slamming her hips back in with deep savage strokes against her rear creating a

loud slapping sound as she makes full penetration into his body once more.

His inner muscles grip tightly trying to deny her entry but this only causes to excite

her even more as she moans loudly in sheer delight her haunches grinding aggressively

against him as she forcibly mates with him, all the time he could feel the cold steel

of her knife close to his throat as she hammers against him with swifter and more

aggressive blows.

**"WOULD 'AVE BEEN BETTER FOR YA TO HAVE MATED WITH OL'SCAR

HUMAN!"**

She groans loudly pushing as hard against him as she could driving her end as deep

into his bowls as she could making him scream even louder this time, her nails

digging into his skin drawing blood.

Then it happened he could feel her invading member start to lengthen and swell

fatter inside of him as her knot like muscle started to make it presence known,

tears run down his eyes as he feels her slowly dragging herself out of him, her

knot not quite large enough to keep her tied in side of him but enough for him to

feel every last excruciating inch of it as it came free with an audible popping noise.

"Mnnnnn your a lucky lad, Ol'Scar's gonna let ya feel the whole thing!"

She laughs amused by her own cruelty before pressing firmly against him trying to

force his knot to stretch his rear opening, despite the pain he thought at first she

had made an error and it wouldn't go in now...that was until!

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

He screams as the knot forces its way in stretching him wider than he thought

possible as it drives itself through, he trembles physically much to her delight as her

stroke while now shorter where no less harsher or slower than they had been before.

"Ya make a mighty fine bitch for Ol'Scar so ya do!"

She moans whispering into his ear how tight and hot he felt inside as she pistons

violently against him her chest pressing against the back of his tunic, he could feel her

nipples so hard and swollen rubbing against his back despite their clothes separating

them.

James was starting to feel light headed as his vision blurred in and out of focus, he could

not feel anything much anymore as his body felt numb all most as if it wasn't his own

any more but merely an observer, he was briefly awhere of something hot and fluid

erupting deep inside of his bowls as darkness finally engulfed him followed by a warm

heavy weight over his back.

Over top of him Scar was panting loudly still fully buried inside of the human her seed

having bloated his bowls from releasing with more of juices than she thought possible

to say she was proud of her work would have been an understatement as she pulls the

knife blade away from James's throat and buries it in desk with a sense of satisfaction.

She knew they'd be stuck like this for the best part of fifteen minutes but she was in no

rush as it would take her that long to gather her senses and regain her strength.

"Don't ya *pants* be fading out on me just *pants* yet land lubber!"

She pants slipping her paw like hands over his tenderly as she enjoys the glow of the

moment.

** -OOO-**

Slowly his eyes starting to open James moan's his rear entrance felt as if it was on

fire though the strange sensation of being kept wide open was gone as was the knot

like muscle, for a few moments he considered it to be nothing more than a bad dream

until he felt a weight slide across his hips.

The human's vision was still blurred though shapes and colours where starting filter

through becoming more and more recognisable shapes until clearing completely to

see the pirate wolf bitch looking down into his face, he could feel her sheath pressing

against his soft warm skin as his own man hood brushed against some thing hot and

sticky.

He goes to move only to find his wrists where bound as where his ankles, each motion

of his hips and torso only caused his member to brush against the strange object it was

pressed against.

**“I see ya be waking up human, tis 'bout time to, wouldn't want ta get started with ya

being all asleep like that!”**

Scar laughs softly running the flat of her tongue along his cheek slowly leaving a

glistening trail of saliva, her hand like paw slipping between them griping his member

just beneath his bulbous end easing his foreskin back as she he feels the very tip

pressing against some thing tight and resistant at first.

It wasn't long until he realised what was happening, she was breeding with him, his tip

was pushing slowly up into her virginal opening as she pushes down against him taking

him gradually hilt deep as her sheath lay over his stomach.

“UHNNNN...That..that's it give ya dear friend scar all...unnn..ya got matie!”

Scar moans pressing firmly against his pelvis grinding forceable against him with her

hips keeping him as deep inside her tightly grasping passage way as she could, his

bulbous end nudging firmly against her cervix as she begins to pant loudly, her long

hot muscle slipping out from her sheath in complete lust as she lays over him trapping

it between her fur and his silky soft skin.

“Tis only fair that you fill me as I filled you!”

She groans parting her muzzle against his cheeks forcing her tongue down between his

lips and over his own tongue, he could feel her paws sliding along his chest shoulders

as she slowly at first slides against him drawing his length slowly out as she pushes up

along him then with a deep sudden motion slams back down engulfing him once again

letting out deep gruff growl of sheer pleasure.

He winces trying to scream but the sound was muffled by her mouth over his kissing

him deeply in some strange variation of a deep open mouthed kiss as she slides against

him forcing him to mate with her as her own long monstrous shaft pushes and twitches

between their torso's, James shudders trying so hard not to enjoy this but despite his

revulsion it felt so good.

It was so incredibly intense was the feeling that he wanted to flood her body with his

seed to give her the offspring she seemed to be after by taking advantage of him like

this, the fact he could feel her wolf hood moving between them both only seemed to

make the sensation of her body sliding against his own with faster and faster motions,

her muzzle pulls free from his face as she leans back no longer sliding but sitting up

right as she leans back pumping her haunches wildly against him with a sense of

urgency, he could feel her inner walls convulsing against his shaft causing the

pleasurable sensation becoming a burning need to releases inside of her.

Scar's knot like muscle a few inches from the base of her member was starting to

swell and bounce against him as she pistons fiercely against him with the loud

slapping sound of pelvis slamming against pelvis.

A few more seconds and he stiffens releasing deep and hard into her womb flooding

it with his hot cream as she leans back letting out a victorious howl at the very top

of her lung, her wolf hood erupting spraying her own seed over his soft human skin.

** -OOO-**

Down in the lower decks the lion warrior assigned to the humans protection, his

large paw like hands swing the razor sharp claws unsheathed coming with in

inches of the pirate otters, their nimble reflex's bearly saving them from being

gutted alive as they bring their cosh's down against the enraged lion their

weapons doing little damage to his large muscles save to enrage the might big cat

more.

“Aim for the joints and head!”

One of the otters cries out trying to scamper across the lions back to get a good

swing in, but the powerfully warrior reached behind his back grasping the pirates

tail and tore him free wielding the otter against his own comrades like some flail

cracking his make shift weapons head against one the thick wooden pillar with a

sickening crunch, now the lion had a chance as he brings the dead corps swing

through the knocking one of his assailants against the wooden hull of the vessel

displacing several of the smaller mammal's spinal vertebrae and causing the

wooden floor panels to become slick with spinal fluid.

A third felt the full impact of the make shift weapon square in the head causing

his face to sink inwards as the front of the skull was caved in from the sheer force

of the blow, the Last two pirates assailants began to back off as if having second

thoughts about attacking the mighty warrior but by now it was to late as the Lion

pushed his advantage snapping the forth Otters cosh as the pirate tried so desperately

to parry the in coming blow, but the next blow came from beneath with an upwards

swing making contact from under the otters chin snapping his head back so far it

snapped his neck killing him out right leaving only one opponent left for the lion to

deal with.

“N...No...please sir..please..m..mercy sir please have pity!”

The otter begged, the large powerful Lion warrior looked down at the cowering

pirate and felt only contempt for it, to his mind begging for mercy like this was

both shameful and disrespect to the otters own race.

“Thou doth sicken ones self!”

He sneers dropping the corps he had be only moments ago swinging like some

weapon, reaching down he grabs the trembling pirate by the throat crushing it easily

in his paw unwilling to give such a wretched creature the benefit of a true warriors

death.

** -OOO-**

Up in the Captain Cabin James Was gagging and choking upon the wolf bitches

long thick shaft as it was plunged through his lips and down his throat, her knot

like muscle pressing firmly against his mouth trying with out success to force it in

even if she had to dislocate his jaw to do so, it felt so tight as the poor human's throat

battled hard to accommodate some thing it wasn't meant to have pushing down through

it.

“TAKE IT YOU BASTARD!”

She bellows at him her haunches pistoning wildly against his head with sense of

urgency, she didn't really care that he was suffocating at that point in time only that it

was driving her wild with ecstasy if not a sense of urgency, her body quivering while

her face contorts as she stiffens and releases hard still unable to force her knot into

his mouth.

“AHHHHHHHHHN....FUCK...YEEEEEEEES!”

Pulling out she groans loudly rubbing her still erupting tip along his face and chest

enjoying sight of him coughing up her seed as he fights to breath.

** -OOO-**

With only the gifts of a cat to guide him through the near blackness the Lion Warrior

slowly paw after paw made his way on to the main deck, everything was grainy in his

vision and lacking of colour as his eyes filter and recycle the lack of light over and over

again with in his eyes allowing him to make the most of the dark cloudy night, his ears

twitched as he listened for each paw fall of the pirates out on watch around the upper

deck, every so often an oil lantern was shone over the main deck illuminating it slightly.

At these intervals the Lion would close his eye his snout while nowhere as sensitive as

some the other furs was still sensitive enough to pick up different scents of the near by

guards as the moved off, opening a single eye he checked to see if the area was once

more bathed in darkness before opening the other and slowly making his way towards

the entrance that would lead to the human he had sworn to protect and so far had made

a complete pigs ear off, it had been the first real trouble that the Alpha Female had been

afraid off and he had let her and his pride down miserably.

Spreading his weight the best he could seeking to keep the old wood beneath his paws

from creaking as he moves past main mast, he was sure if he could save the human then

he could at least save face but that was a big if, reaching the door to the navigations

room and stair well to the Captain's Cabin, leaving the poop deck behind him he wrinkles

his nose at the scent of stale sweat and testosterone.

He could see a flickering candle light coming from beneath the door at the base of the

stair well where the captain cabin, a smile plays across his lips as he steps down from the

last step not once having made a sound on the old creaking boards, he had to admit he felt

proud of himself since stealth was not an easy thing aboard a floating structure of wood,

such things where prone to giving away any would be assassin or thieves who would

steal from any such vessel.

Putting his ear to the door he listens carefully for sounds, he could hear the laboured

breathing of James from within the cabin but that was all, gradually reaching down to

the doors round knob like handle he twists it before pushing it open little by little.

He could see the flickering candles grouped together to increase the light they gave off

but so far no sign of the Wolf Bitch, taking his first step into the room he flinched half

expecting to feel a blade or something from some unseen assailant but there was nothing.

James was out for the count and he was somewhat glad of this as he inspected his charge

with a look of horror about his face he could see the damage that had been done and felt

deeply nauseous, the heavy bruising around the man's shaft was akin to a ring like indent

when the skin had split and dry blood could be seen from where it had bled.

James's pelvis was a complete shade of black as was several spots around the mans

chest indicating possible broken ribs it was the prolapse that was most disturbing though.

The Lion found himself contemplating tearing the human's throat out or snapping his neck

rather than letting him suffer the shame, even the Lion could see what had happened to

James but that was not his decision to make and so grudgingly he began to wrap the

human up in the blanket so he might carefully carry him and causing any further harm.

Then he felt it the hot breath on the back of his neck and the all too familiar scent of the

Pirate Captain behind him, his mind raced wondering where she had hidden but mostly

how had she remained unhidden to his keen senses honed in the heat of battle.

"Hello there kitty ya be comin' ta see O'Captin Scar? as ah be doubting ya be here to steal her favourite toy from her now would ya?"

The she wolf laughed coldly into his ear her cutlass pressing firmly against his side as she

presses her pelvis firmly against his haunches, it was then he felt it..he felt what had done

so much harm and shame to the human and he felt his blood go cold and it was fully erect.

"Guess this ol'sea dog's gonna have some more fun!"

She announces with a laugh.

** -OOO-**

"Ol'scar gonna loosen ya up a bit before she has some more fun, so ya be a good

little kitty an play along for the cap'in an ya'll be okay ya here me?"

The Wolf Bitch growls quietly into the Lion's ear as she draw her dagger slowly

cutting through the thick leather straps that held the segments of his armour together

a few moments and the plates of thick armour fell noisily to the wooden planks

that made up the floor to the captain's cabin.

The grumbled and growled but didn't make a move, had it been just his life that

was at risk he would have attacked regardless of the cutlass against his fur but if

he died what would happen to the human who had been entrusted into his protection,

for now he would have to submit but he vowed to himself when t he opportunity

presented itself he would gut the pirate and everyone on board the ship.

Scar Blade grins as the big cats vast powerful chest was now exposed, despite the fur

the definition of his the Lions mighty musculature could be clearly seen as Scar buries

the tip of her dagger into one the wooden bed posts so she could run a hand along his

chest in admiration.

"Mnnnnn seems the kitties breed 'em well in your parts...but is that all that come so

large?"

She grins easing her hand down the front of his hosen tights with great glee feel his

sheath in her paw like hand, the lion grunts loudly as his body betrays him and the hot

red tip of his member pokes out at her skill full caress, easing her hand out she retrieves

her dagger and cuts down along the side of his tights making them droop at an angle

exposing his entire sheath to the elements.

"Now ya be a good kitty an Ol'Scar may just let your human friend get some treatment

from the ships healer otherwise ah be doubting he will see the sun up!"

Scar noted, the Lion growled and finally spoke with a rumbling sound filled with pure

hate and venom then with a reserved sigh the warrior replies.

"Verily, but heed thy words well, should his life end then nothing shall prevent thine

vengeful wrath from descending upon thou and all that serve thee!"

Sheathing her dagger and her cutlass she smiles with a victorious swagger to her hips

for a Lions word was their bond, opening the door to her cabin she calls out to her first

mate.

The large Grizzly Bear thundered step by step down to the stair well to the captain.

"Ya call me cap'in?"

He asks gruffly to which Scar replied.

"That ah I did wake the Heeler the human be in need of his tender care!"

The Bear nods curtly and turns around walking back up the stairs, had it been any one

else he wouldn't have turned his back on them especially not on a pirates ship such

actions where fool hardy at best.

"Thar me be my pretty kitty, Ol'Scar maybe many things but a breaker of deals she

isn't!"

She smiles walking slowly over to her antique desk slowly sensuously bending over it

her tail wagging form side to side as it rises up to reveal her hungry slick lower lips,

he shudders as he notices just further along her small set of bal could be seen hanging

as well along with her wolf hood, it wasn't all that impressive compared to his own or

true male of her species but he could see how it could cause trouble for a human to try

to accommodate it.

Taking a few breaths to calm his rage he take a warriors stance upon this her body was

the enemy and his lion hood was his weapon to skewer and slaughter with, moving up

behind her, he brushes tip against the hood that hid her cliterous teasing it causing Scar

moans loudly giving a slight tremble in anticipation before feeling the tip slide through

her entrance with such force her breath was force out of her body, her paws had to hold

tightly to the desk to keep the rest of her form being pushed off over the other side as the

full strength and weight of the lion was brought to bare.

His entire length was driven deep and fully up through her passage way making her yelp

like some wolf cub, the Lion grins darkly taking grim satisfaction in making her submit

to his dominance even if it was only like this, he was going to make her beg for mercy by

the time he was done.

Listening to her pant to get some breath back into her body he begins to slide slowly back

out of her letting the spines upon his shaft scrap against her passage way walls not rough

enough to cause injury or cut but it was enough to make her scream and shake physically.

The door bursts open as the first mate charges in a large club in hand looking around

he shakes his head leaving once more with a smile on his bear like lips, satisfied his

captain was in no danger.

The Lion snorted at the interruption before plunging forcefully back into the Wolf Bitch

making her groan and claw at the wooden top of the as the Lion Warrior drilled her

mercilessly like some cheap tavern wench whose pleasure had been brought for the

night.

in moments his speed began to pick up as his thrusts became short but sharp slapping

his pelvis hard into Scar's haunches making her yelp with each impact her eyes wide

open and her tongue dangling all most uselessly as he assaulted her body with such

power and violence.

In his eyes he was vanquishing the enemy with the only weapon he had to hand and

he was winning, he had his opponent helpless and at his mercy as he feels her inner

muscles spasm and grip him so tightly it even felt good not that he was about to

admit this to Pirate Captain as he violated every inch of her passage way, he could feel

the heat building at the base of his sheath as the moment of his release was close upon

him.

With a sense of urgency he presses closer and begins bucking and sliding hard against

her as she screams loudly her body feeling as if every nerve ending was on fire and her

whole body was going to explode from the pressure and sheer pleasure that had built up

inside of her.

Then with a surge of emotions both lust fuled hate he erupts sheath deep inside of her

flooding her body with his seed as he stiffens against her before staggering back his

lion-hood pulling free from within her as she lay bent over the desk clutching it tightly

convulsing from the sheer force of her own climax, collapsing to his knees he knelt there

panting deeply eyes bulging wide as he fought for his breath.

Looking around himself he could smell a new scent in the room, he had been too preoccupied

to detect it until now, looking over to James he could see small one eyed ferret attending

to harm done to the human by Scar when she had used him for her pleasure, if he could

just get his strength back once the ferret was done he could try to escape before the Wolf

Bitch could recover.

"That....*pants* was incredible...*pants* but now it be Ol' *pants* Scars turn now!"

Scar gasped and panting gulping down deep mouthfuls of precious air.

** -OOO-**

The Lion let out what sounded like a pathetic mewing sound as he felt Scar 's paws slide

over his shoulder and along his powerful chest from behind a murring sound coming form

her muzzle as she playfully bites upon his the side of his neck as a deep sinking sensation

filled him a sensation he wondered if James had felt when he had been at the wolf bitches

mercy.

He could feel something limp pressing against his taunt haunches as he pelvis moved

firmly against him, the slick slimy thing began to swell and harden as he began to realise

just what it was, an uncomfortable shudder of disgust ran down his spine as Scar slides

the end along the groove of his rear cheeks moaning softly enjoying the feel.

Scar's paws slowly slide down and around behind the Lions hips easing one of her paw

like fingers against his tight pouting rear entrance enjoying how tight he seemed to be.

"Mnnn let ol'Scar guess, ya be a virgin in those parts?"

Scar laughs circling the tight ring like orifice with increasing interest her other paw

guiding the swollen bright red muscle that was he wolf hood towards his poor entrance

with a very very clear intent of what she intended to do to him.

All most instinctively he began to struggle only to suddenly feel her fangs against the back

of his neck making him freeze as the tip of her length pushed firmly against his ring, the

Lion could feel the blunt pressure and just like James had felt sure there was no way it

was going to be able to enter his passage way.....but like with the human he was wrong!

Then he felt it the intense pain like nothing he had experienced before, not even the most

grievous wound that had been inflicted on his person even came close to the sheer agony

that sudden tore through him at that moment in time.

He could feel the thick still swelling shaft slowly force its way in to and up through his

body stretching his inner muscle as the hot member forced it way though.

He soon found himself understanding the suffering and sense of helpless-ness the human

he had be sworn to protect had gone though on so many occasions and then his mind went

blank the sensation of the wolf bitch's shaft sliding against his prostate sending a new

feeling through him one that all most negated the pain.

As Scar began to push hilt deep inside of the Lion she begins to grind gasping loudly at

how tight and warm he felt inside, the Lion was rumbling incoherently now as he found

himself submitting so freely to this new feeling flowing through him.

Panting loudly he finds himself pushing back against the pirate captains grinding

hips as if demanding more of this new pleasure that continued to wash over him.

"UGHNNNNNN.....THAT'S IT KITTY...UNN J..JUST A LITTLE BIT MORE!"

Scar cries slowly turning Lion Warrior around and easing him over the desk, her hips

starting to wobble and tremble as she pistons her hips aggressively against the males

haunches moaning and howling in sheer ecstasy as her knot like muscle begins to inflate

just past the Lions entrance turning the intense pleasure he felt in to mind blowing agony

once more.

Gritting his teeth he tries to pull away but with the desk in fornt of him and the wolf bitch

behind him he was pretty much trapped as the Scar stiffens feeling the warm ball of heat

expanding at the base of her shaft moments before finally erupting into the his bowls with

a loud grunt and sigh.

** -OOO-**

It was dawns early light by the time James finally came round his body sore though none

more so than his poor rear orifice his vision was blurred for a few moments but he could

feel someone was near by bent over him as some thing cool and damp was laid across his

brow the old fur looked down at the young human with a tender look about his old ragged

face.

“Rest young one you've been through quite the ordeal”

The old ferret sighed softly he wasn't here by choice just like the Human and Lion he had

been pretty much press ganged into the service of the captain and her vessel, he had been

a skilled healer that held a practice on the port area of the city selling his services at a

reasonable rate of coin for the poorer members of the city but now he was a ships doctor.

At first he had also resisted and suffered in the same way as these two new comers had

and paid for it when Captain Scar had become tired of his resistance, she took his eye from

him. Subconsciously he rubs the eye patch with one of his paw like hands as he remembered

how the wolf bitch had shown her sadistic side to him.

**“Best do as the captain wishes, she gets what she wants any way one way or another, giving

into her whims will result in much less suffering than resisting her!”**

James groaned trying to sit up right but it hurt far to much to do so, the ferret had obviously

lost his will to resist as the sound of heavy paw steps could be herd from out side the cabin.

As the door opened the Lion Warrior was tossed inside like so much dead weight as the

First Mate of the ship deposited the Lion none to ceremoniously in to the room.

**“Better get ya'selves well soon as the cap'n will be wanting s'more entertainment after we

set sail!”**

The large Brown Haired Bear growled locking the door as he leaves.

“Hey..you okay?”

James asked the Lion a his vision clearing as he realised he still didn't know the felines

name yet.

**“Uhnnnn...y..yeah... though one wont be sitting down for a while..but...hnnnnn....one

will live!”**

Came the tired and painful reply from the Lion to which James added.

“Think we can get off this ship?”

The Lion's ears perked upright at this his tired sore rear no longer hurt quite so much as

he says curiously.

“Ughnnn...Doth thou perchance haveth thy self a plan human?”

Looking around the room James gives a weak grin speaking with a whispered voice.

**“Not so much a plan more of a all or nothing act of stupidity if you can summon enough

strength?”**

The Lion laughs softly so as not to attract any attention from any one guarding the cabin

from outside.

**“One would rather die in a failed attempt at liberation than rendered most heinously the

whore unto that vilest of creatures!”**

James nods towards the equipment upon the old oak table amongst the medical instruments

was a hammer and chisel next to an old bone saw all used for the removing of limbs then

to the hinges of the door, for while the lock would have proven formidable the joints

where less likely to be.

**“Heh indeed thou art most shroud human, with yonder hinges dispatched the door will

prove more vulnerable to thy shoulder!”**

The Lion mused staggering to his feet only to have the ferret try and bar his way pleading

with a desperate tone.

“Please sir do not do this she will punish us all...please!”

The Lion looked down at the Ferret and snorted in disgust grasping the healer by the throat

as he gives a flick of his wrist and snaps the old furs neck as though it was a twig.

“Thou art weak and the weak deserve no mercy only death!”

The Lion grunts in contempt for the Healer, James looks away horror, as the Lion pauses

looking over at him before speaking with a stern tone to his voice.

**“The Weakling would have alerted others to our escape one could not let that come to pass, besides

t'was a mercy killing could thou in good conscience leave any body unto mercies of that

foul female...this one could not in all good conscience do!”**

James sighs and nods, while he still didn't like it he he accepted it was if nothing else a

more merciful end than what Scar may have given.

**“Since we may die doing this I think we should at least introduce ourselves properly, my

name is James O'Dale!”**

The lion thought about this for a moment before a most uncharacteristic smirk formed

about his features replying.

**“Asland of the Blazing Moon at thous service young master, now tis time to sally forth

and seek our freedom from this unwelcomed bondage!”**

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** -OOO-**

“That sounds good, the sallying forth and all that but how exactly do we do that?”

James asked Asland, the lion looked at the human as if he was stupid or insane before

opening his mouth and then stopping as he realised he did not actually have a plan him

self as to how they would get out of this predicament then with a sigh asked.

**“Thou doth raise an interesting point thy human friend, doth by chance thou have a plan

that might spirit us away from this nest of villainous fiends?”**

James smiled faintly shaking his head slowly as he replies.

**“Sadly we could have used the healer to effect a simple walk off the boat saying he

was following the captains orders but that's not possible now, we could just fight our

way out but while you might just about make it...or not I highly doubt I would make it

the first few yards!”**

Asland smirked at the last part.

“Verily Humans art weak creatures when it comes unto combat!”

James raised an eye brow growing tired of how his kind where all ways automatically

labelled as weak.

**“And yet I get more tail action than you do even when I don't want I get more than I

can handle!”**

Looking a little shocked at how the human had sudden stood up to him he laughs silently

his head leaning back as he shakes slowly.

**“Finally thou bare thy claws, one was wondering if thou wher't but a female in a males

body with thy gentle nature!”**

Looking past the Asland he looked at the subtle curvature of the wall and began to wonder

putting a hand up for the Lion to wait a moment he swiftly investigates the wall placing

the palm of his hand against it followed by his ear he could hear the gentle lapping of

water against the hull and coldness to the wood that was different to ambient temperature

of the room.

“This is the hull and it's about at the water line!”

James noted to which Asland replies.

“Thou speaks in riddle, thou should speak clearly!”

Shaking his head James explains the best he could.

**“The water line is where the hull of a ship meets the surface the water, now if we are

above the water line we can use that impressive muscle of yours to break a hole in the

wooden hull and swim for it , if we are below the water line we may have wait for the

water to fill the room to the point where it covers hole and then swim through it!”**

The Asland looked at James some what coyly which was some what uncharacteristic forth

the Lion, turning his head slightly with a questioning gaze James waited for his comrade

to speak.

**“Shamefully as it may be for one to admit but truth be told our kind doth have no love

for the water, tis for that reason few of thine clan can even swim poorly let alone at all!”**

James gives a groan feeling stupid as he should have known this as most of the feline

species with exception of the Tigers had no love for getting wet.

**“Fine if we are above the water line use the table their as an aid to help your self float,

if we are below the water line I'll help you to the surface and to shore, how's that sound?”**

James sighed with a restrained voice.

**“Then verily let us venture forth and facilitate our freedom from this most wretched

place!”**

Asland bellowed walking boldly towards the hull and pulling back a tightly balled fist.

“WAIT!”

James cries out rushing over to try and stop the lumbering big cat.

“We need to find the right spot before you ...”

It was to late as Asland let rip with his fist, their was a splintering of wood as large crack

and dent appeared in the thick hull but thankfully no hole let alone water, letting his breath

out long and slow he smirks thanking what ever spirits had been watching out for them.

**“Then hurry thy self and find this special spot upon which thou speaks off or verily one

shalt take the gamble of the lady chance and let swing thine fist at this obstruction to our liberation!”**

Asland grunted eager to just let rip and do what he did best and pound at some thing until

it gives way, making his way over James begins pressing his ear to different heights trying

to work out the best place but soon finds himself at a loss to find the optimal place.

“Okay just let rip, I'll keep my fingers crossed for luck!”

James said crossing his fingers as he admitted defeat to more brutish methods of the Lion.

“HAH!...There tis nought more glorious than feel of victory won by ones own paws!”

Asland bellows as he draws back one more time before swinging his fist into the wood

this time their was a even louder cracking sound as a small hole formed in the wood

followed swiftly by a on rush of water.

As impressive as the feat of power had been to punch though twenty four inches of

solid oak he didn't have time to give voice to this.

“Asland we need the hole big enough for both of us?”

James called out over the sound of the inward rushing water, Asland nods forcing him

self much to his disgust to get wet as he stand before blast of water gripping one side

of the hole he had made before giving one mighty roar as he tear at the plank of wood

making the water rush in faster now but the hole was wide enough for both of them to

pass through.

**“Now we must wait for the water to rise above the hole then we can go through with out

pushed and down by the rush of water trying to get in, remember take a deep breath before

we go under and let it out slowly as we rise up towards the surface...oh and for all that's

sacred when out their swing and kick your legs like your life depend on it because trust

me it will!”**

James bellows to the Lion who nods nervously not enjoying the feel of water on his fur,

he watched the water rise swiftly thanks to the enlarged hole soon it was over the hole

and he was sure that it must have been leaking through the edges of the door and through

the walls in to other rooms so they didn't have much time before some one came to

investigate making the water level decrease to much for them to escape.

Giving a nod to the lion Logan took a deep breath and ducked under the water as the Lion

reluctantly followed his lead as the pushed out through the gap in the hull and out into the

black abyss grabbing his friend firmly by waist he began to kick and push for the surface.

The sudden coldnes of the sea water hit him hard as he struggled to keep his body moving

it felt like his body just wanted to lock up but through sheer force of will or sheer stuborness

James forced his body to move.

He could see the shimmering moon from the sky dancing across the surface but it seemed

so far away and all to suddenly he felt his lungs start to scream for air as they began to

descend rather than ascend, the Lions bulk was dragging them both down until he felt a

sudden pressure engulf him as the Lion Finally remembered to start kicking that or instinct

to survive kicked in and they began to rocket towards the surface breaking through and

gasping in deep lung-fulls of life giving air.

Taking a moment to get his bearing he dragged with some effort Asland's body along

behind him as the big cats kicked and splashed mostly from terror, it took a few minuets

but they reached the jetty for the smaller vessels, it was low enough for them to drag them

selves out of the water, panting and laying back they laughed loudly at their desperate bid

for freedom before looking back at the Pirates vessel their where lanterns moving around

the deck now at a rapid pace along with shouts and screams as panic insured.

It was a welcoming sound as the Pirates would be to busy dealing with the damage they had

done to come looking for them.

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** -OOO-**

They had managed to escape which had been a miracle init self though the hap-hazard

method had been more of an act of desperation than anything else, though with that in

mind they were far from safe.

They had been submerged in freezing cold water and where still wet through meaning they

could still be effected by hypothermia especially Asland with his water logged fur, worse

was like most felines when their fur gets soaked their core temperature is lowered greatly

as well.

“We ...we gotta keep moving find somewhere to warm ...warm up and get..d..d.d.dry!”

James chattered feeling his body shiver and want to just curl up and stay still, he found his

limbs growing stiff and heavy as if they where shutting down it was one the signs of shock

to his body as the cold began to take effect.

“Just let me sleep human...f..for just a while!”

The large powerful warrior growled with quite some effort as James with a supreme effort

Slaps the Lion across the muzzle trying to provoke his friend as he says through chattering

teeth.

“No d..d.d.damn it..w.w.w.we need t.t.t.to k.k.keep moving!”

But it was easier said than done he could feel his own body loosing strength swiftly as need

to sleep began to over whelm his eyes, he watched as the lion slum down against the wooden jetty falling into a sleep James knew he probably wouldn't awaken from, he shook his head hard trying to keep awake but he was so cold so very very tired.

Sleep seemed so inviting despite the promise of never opening is eyes again, as the planks of the jetty came up to meet him as finally his mind succumbed to the sweet caress of oblivion, the last thing he herd where voices as he hits the ground.

“My Lady I have found them!”

Came a voice it sounded strange, familiar but unlike any anthro he had heard all most human.

It was the better part of the next day when James's eyes slowly flickered open to see a small

Smiling face looking at him, at first all he could make a out was the black lines that formed

the smile the rest was white, then as colour began to filter in he could make out two yellow

eyes tenderly looking into his own, a voice at first feint and distant speaks to him.

**“You have awoken..that is most wonderful, my mistress was gravely concerned you might

never awaken good sir, your friend is all ready awake though still groggy and suffering from the effects of hypothermia.”**

The voice was female and while he found it hard to understand the words clearly he found

the whiteness slowly changing shape as his eyes focused to find a female rabbit looking at him, she wore the dress of a maid, he tried to sit up right but found he lacked the strength to do anything as simple as that.

“Shhh you must rest and regain yourself, but for now try to take into yourself this soup it will help greatly”

The Rabbit noted with a mothering tone to her voice, he found a small paw rise up holding a

spoon as it laddled up some beige thick liquid, it smelt good and tasted even better as the

soup passed between his lips and down over his tongue.

**“Good, at least you’re not putting up such a fuss as your friend did ruined a perfectly good

bowl but then again that would be a lion for you, too proud for their own good!”**

She mused with a slight and playful laugh, James felt a smile slowly spread across his lips as he swallowed with some difficulty.

“Ah good our guest has awoken....That will do for now Dorothy, you may continue feeding after I have spoken unto him!”

James frowned partly from the familiarity of the accent and style it was all too familiar yet different to what he was used to, this and that he liked looking at the face of this rabbit she was quite beautiful and so easy on the eyes.

She blushes as if his expression betrayed him then she bowed to someone he couldn't yet see before taking her leave.

“Indeed it is most grand that you have survived, though I am sure you would have it known who I am and where you are at this point in time?”

The voice noted as a woman slowly sat down beside him gracefully her makeup and jewellery betraying her as a woman of wealth maybe even nobility, she didn't wait for him to answer her as she carried on speaking.

“I am Lady De'vil wife to the Lord of the house of De'vil, you are currently a guest at one of the family estates, it had come to my husbands attention that a human of renown carpentry skills had entered the more unsavoury part of the city and had not been seen from.

I for one could not bare the ideal of another human becoming a slave like so many others have, even the lowly peasantry should not have to suffer such a fate and sent my servants out to seek out where you might be staying so you might be watched over had I known you where the guest of that vile animal Captain fang I would have alerted the City Guard!

But it would seem you managed to extricate yourself and cause considerable mischief unto your abductors vessel.”

She gave slow smile in amusement at this before running a silk gloved hand across his cheek as she looked down at his features.

“You have such wonderful eyes, it is surprising how such gentle warm eyes can exist in a foul kingdom as this, surrounded by such brutes and barbarians, whose uncivilized ways are blind to word of the goddess.”

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Something sudden struck a chord in James’s mind, the Lady De’vil had referred to

him as carpenter of renown skill he found himself smiling.

He had never really thought of himself as anything but medioca in the art of the

Wood, if anything he still didn’t he was nowhere near as talented as the great

masters whose abilities had brought them fame and fortune no he earned enough

to scrape by a comfortable living but that was all.

“You do me too much credit, I am not that great a carpenter!”

James finally spoke up blushing brightly.

**“Do not sell yourself short, for while you may not be awhere of it but your works

are highly prized and sought after amongst the nobles of this land even the

ambassadors seek your art!”**

She noted softly giving him a slow beautiful smile, he looked into her eyes expecting

to see she was playing some joke upon him but her eyes were sincere about what she

had said, they did not waver once.

“You’re serous?....but my work is not of the calbiour of the great masters.”

James Gasped a little confused.

**“The great masters...pshar.....their creations have become decadent and stale these

Days, they lack the passion they once had and now rely more on what they have done

In the past rather than what they create in the present, the vile Pirate who did you so

much wrong has no idea the treasure she now has yet does not deserve.”**

The Lady De’vil whispered softly to him.

“I...I do not feel famous?”

James spoke wondering if his work was so prized why he did not know about it.

**“Only your work is known its artist is considered a mystery for it bares no craftsman’s

Mark save for the style and passion put into it that in unique to yourself alone”**

She replies answering his question before kissing his brow as she adds tenderly.

“Sleep now you must rest and recover”

Then getting to her feet Lady De’vil bows politely then takes her leave.

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** -OOO-**

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It wasn’t until early morning that James awoke from his slumber once more

this time with more strength than the previous day the injuries he had endured

from the hands of the pirate captain had healed somewhat thanks to the healer

who had treated him despite being slaughtered soon after by Asland.

Looking around the dimly lit room the first of the dawns rays where starting to

peer in through the windows, on one the nearby seats the white furred bunny

from earlier sat sleeping soundly, even in her uncomfortable looking state she

still held a certain beauty about her that he could not deny.

The female curves of her body even in her long flowing maids dress made his

mouth water slightly as he swallows quietly while running his eyes along her figure,

like all the fur races with the exception of the primates she had no breasts but that

did not subtract from the overall effect.

There was something about the soft white features of her dainty little face that

held James’s as he soon found his hand easing down under the blankets to his man

hood That even then was standing to full attention, easing back his foreskin he slowly

begins with a gradual caress sliding his hand back and forth as he watches the female

rabbit sleep.

He could picture her small muzzle parting around his bulbous end and taking him

inside of her mouth and suckling like some starved new born cattle against its mother

teet, he pants silently watching her while in his mind he was grinding in to her throat

as she bobs her head into his thrusting hips.

James missed the smile on the bunnies’ lips as she watched him though barely opened

Eyes, enjoying the sight of the human she had come to enjoy the look of playing with

himself and using her own body as inspiration, so arousing was it that she could not

Help but slowly ease her dress up to reveal her warm moist lower lips where upon her

tiny paws began to stroke and teases.

James gasped watching her thinking she was doing this in her sleep, he could see her

lower lips parting as she eases her fingers in through her entrance, she was no virgin

that was for sure but that didn’t seem to matter to him only excite him more as the

image of her mouth around the very base of his man-hood was changed to her lower

lips as he plunged into her body.

In moments he could feel the heat building at the base of his shaft as he leans back his

head closing his eyes he was about ready to release as he pants loudly un-awhere of the

the Bunny darting off of the chair with a swift blurring motion, it wasn’t until he felt

something warm and tight around his bulbous end that realised what had happened, the

rabbit was under the bottom of the blanket her muzzle was sliding hungrily along his

length milking it as he hits his orgasm senidng him reeling in pleasure as his virile seed

shoots deep into the back of her throat laying back gasping he feels her slide over him

releasing his now semi erect member as she swallows down his cream hard before driving

her inhuman lips to his, her thighs drawing close around his hips as her dress covered body

grinds against him.

Breaking the kiss she slides her small paw along his shaft taking over from his hand

as she caresses him back to life guiding him beneath her dress to her entrance her

brow to his brow whispering softly to him.

**“I’ve wanted this since I first saw you, I cannot explain why sir, but please let me

At least have this moment with you?”**

She felt his bulbous tip pressing against her moist warm opening stretching her as

Her body trembled in anticipation as James slowly nods his head unable to speak

But could feel his heart beating in time with hers, it was a sensation that he hadn’t

Felt since his late mate and he had first mated together.

“Thank you sir!”

She says tenderly wincing as she slowly starts to ease him in only to stop as foot

steps could be heard outside the door to the room, grudgingly with a look of sheer

Disappointment and sadness she pulls away and down out from under the blanket.

As the door opened she retook her seat it was the Mistress Lady De’vil she looked

over at the rabbit then to James saying softly.

“I bid thee good morning, I hope my servant Dorothy hasn’t kept you awake?”

Lady De’vile asked Logan shook his head politely which brought another smile to

her face as she turned to the rabbit saying a more stern and formal voice.

“Dorothy run the young gentleman a bath!”

Dorothy’s ears perked up instantly as she replied.

“YES Your Lady Ship!”

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** -OOO-**

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In the Bathing chamber, Dorothy had begun to busy herself bringing large pitchers

of water to the cauldron that hung over an unlit fire, it would take her several minuets

hard work to fill it enough to fill the nearby stone bath, eventually after some time

the cauldron was half full.

Taking the flint and steel from the small corner table she began to spark the flint

against the kindling getting first some smoke which she blew upon softly feeding

the glowing embers with air which in moments became a flame upon which more

kindling was carefully placed so as not to smother the flame but give it some thing

to burn and allow it to catch fire to the large pieces of wood.

Every now and then she would look back though the arch way leading into the bed

chamber watching for when her mistress would leave but Lady De’vil didn’t seem

into greater rush to leave, it was frustrating she wanted to feel this human male inside

of her.

She didn’t know why she felt this way with this one as he wasn’t as impressive as most

of the men she had laid with before but this one seemed different somehow, his scent

was not the same, it was as if some deep down instinct of her fur heritage had been

triggered by his presence.

Dorothy sighed to herself as she thought back remembering her earliest memories

being in service to the house hold, being brought up and raised by her lady ship, true

it had not all ways been pleasant since Lady De’vil had a low opinion of anything not

human if anything a sense of superiority as did many of the nobles that visited the

great manner house.

But she had been content and never really questioned anything until now, all the times

she had allowed her body to be used by the human guests for their late night fun, the

time spent learning to kiss like a human it all seemed so pointless now though she

could not understand why this was only that she needed to be with this human if only

for one moment in time.

Shaking her head clear she finds her Lady ship looking scornfully at her forcing the

Poor bunny to look away in shame.

Mean while in the sleeping chambers occupied by James the Lady De’vil looked back

James with a smile she would have to punish her servant in the best way she could think

off, her husband was away as he was most times leaving her alone and even she had

needs so this would satisfy herself and the requirements of punishment for her

disssobediant property.

**“Tell me dear sir have you ever laid with a woman, I do not mean some filthy animal but

another human?”**

Her lady ship asks running a hand along James’s chest slowly and looking into his eyes

James shuddered slightly feeling somewhat nervous under her cold blue eyes, it felt as

if she was glaring deep into his soul and sent a cold uncomfortable shiver down his spine.

“N..No..um no ma’am!”

He replies getting a slow cruel smile from Lady De’vils lips as she leans in and softly

parts his lips with her own, he realised suddenly why Dorothy’s kiss had seemed so

strange it had been a kiss more like a humans than the normal muzzle clamping around

his cheeks like every other fur who had kissed him.

“My, it would seem that you are not used to the concept of being kissed, feels good does it not?”

Lady De’vil whispered misreading the signals before leaning back in pressing her ample

gown covered breasts against his bare chest sending another shiver through him though

this time a pleasant one, he defiantly wasn’t used to the feel of breasts that was sure and he

liked the weird alien sensation to be quite delightful.

Slowly easing her shoulders free from her gown she draws his face to her elegant neck,

It was almost though instinct that he responded by brushing the pale soft skin tenderly

Wining him a soft moan from the woman as she eases up onto the bed alongside him.

**“My good sir it would seem you have been denied so much living amongst such sub

creatures all this time, tis time you felt the pleasures of a real woman and not the decadent

impure body of a female mongrel”**

Lady De’vil moaned softly easing her gown down more to reveal her breasts pressed

together inside her bodice, he looked at the fullness and shape and found himself feeling

quite light headed it was so incredible like nothing he had truly seen before, herd off and

in some pictures may have glimpsed but never so full and up close as this.

“Go ahead explore and enjoy my body, learn the fruits of your own kind!”

She smiles coldly her gaze turning to see Dorothy shaking her head slowly somewhat distraught

and tearful, the Lady De’vil felt a sense of warmth and glee fill her at the rabbit’s distress.

Though this was soon forgot as she felt James’s hands softly grasping her breasts through

Her bodice squeezing carefully as if scared to break them.

“Oh...OH SIR!...you feel so good!”

She moans softly allowing him to think he was seducing her when in truth she was in

control bending him to her will at every touch and caress, slowly she pulls free the ribbon

Undoing the bow that kept the bodice done up, son her breast where on full display for

James’s eyes to feast upon, slowly she runs a hand along the back of his head guiding him

down towards one of her glorious orbs.

His lips part as he runs the tip of his tongue along her nipple causing it to swell and harden,

He gasps as he feels her ease him down firmly against her breast allowing him to take the

nipple and much of her offering into his mouth to suckles and tease driving her wild with a

primal need of her own.

Pulling away for air he looks up at her panting slightly feeling quite light headed only to feel

her lips slam into his once more pushing his head back down against the pillow as she eases

across him easing his blanket down and her gown up, she could feel his rampant member

sliding against her soft thighs, they weren’t as powerful or as full as those of the females he

had been with but then again humans did tend to be weaker and lesser built in muscle mass

than most of the sentient races of third earth.

But the feel of her naked breasts pressing firmly against his chest more than made up for this,

it was then he felt her role them both over so he was over top of her and his pelvis between her

thighs.

“Please sir, be gentle with me!”

She whispers to him her thighs rising up and out to allow James all he access he would need

to enter her body.

** -OOO-**

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Lady De’Vil gasped softly as she laid their beneath James her chest heaving

in anticipation of what was to come, looking up in to James’s nervous eyes

she smiles cruelly as she arches her back and raising her hips slightly bringing

his bulbous end into alignment with her entrance.

“Do it push it in side of my body!”

She snapped at him making him jump and comply, she groans as she feels his

tip stretch her opening as it pushes it’s was inside of her slowly, he wasn’t

as rough or as aggressive as her husband or any of the other men she had

coupled with but gentle and gradual, she did not like it all she wanted it

rough and hard.

Drawing her thighs close against him she pulls him up against her forcing his

pelvis up along hers with some force taking his length fully inside of her

making him cry out in surprise.

“NOW FUCK ME!”

She yelled at him aggressively as if he was one of her lowly servant there only

for her gratification, this was the last straw even for a passive individual like

Jame she could take only so much.

If her Lady Ship wanted rough he would give her rough!

Gripping her waist firmly he grinds firmly against her pelvis feeling his swollen

head rubbing against her cervix sending a shiver of sheer ecstasy tearing

through her body, her hands gripping against the bed as her feet scrabble and

kick as James eases his hips back pulling out half way before slamming back in

causing her body to jerk.

James moaned loudly, the woman’s inner muscles where gripping him tightly

while her passage way may not have been as textured as the females from the

other races he had been with her deep quivering tunnel felt as smooth as silk

something he wasn’t used to and felt so good all most as much as her

soft firm breasts pressing and brushing against his chest in a circular rising and

falling motion.

Lady De’Vil was screaming loudly by now in sheer desire her body felt so alive

yet so hot inside as she felt her mind awash with sensation, her orgasm hitting

her with a vengeance again and again one after the other in complete

succession as still he took her like some wild animal possessed.

The way his body ground and pushed against her as it slide up along her body

So fiercely was more than she was used to, in moments she was panting

exhausted as her body jerked and convulsed against the beast in human form

driving her through more pleasure that she thought possible yet he had yet to

release in side of her

James grunted and gasped feeling something wasn’t right he was used to how

much it would take to bring his departed mate to her first moment of pleasure

but the woman seemed to have gone loose and limp, was he note preforming

well enough to her expectations was he that awful at this, her arms where only

draped against him now not squeezing or pulling at him.

Not wishing to leave her unsatisfied he began grinding with all the strength and

experience he had gathered but still no response, his hips slapping hard against her

pelvis with loud audible sounds but still nothing, even her passage way seemed

more loose and un-responsive.

Coming to a stop he looked to her face to see her completely out of it a glazed

Expression about her face which more that answered a few questions, feeling a

little let down he sat up right his still fully aroused shaft slipping free with a

springing sensation he frowned before looking over in the general direction of

the Bathroom and Dorothy who was no long so distrought but curled up against

the arch laughing hard.

James looked over at the hysterical Rabbit wondering if she had lost her mind,

Dorothy looking at the bewildered smile smirked as she brought her laughing

fit under control and gestured for him to come over to her.

Slowly easing off the bed James made his way over to the bunny as she leant

backwards against the inside of the arch watching him with interest her eyes

moving down along his body and focusing at his lower body which reminded

him of his naked ness.

Looking around himself for some thing to cover his dignity Dorothy reached

around into the bathing chamber and scooped up a face cloth before throwing

it to him with a mischievous smile.

“I was sure she would capture your heart Sir!”

Dorothy smiled softly a look of releaf upon her face, James thought about this

for a few moments he wasn't sure himself as to what happened, he could only

guess that having only known the pleasures of female fur's that perhaps he was

different in some ways to other humans.

**“Trouble not your mind sir, please come this way as it would be wrong to waste

the water now it's ready”**

Dorothy smiled grabbing the large pitcher to fill and bring to the bath all ready

she had filled it with a measure of cold water that caused large bursts of steam

to rise as she took the hot water from the cauldron and emptied it into the tub.

The bunny paused on her way back to getting more hot water as James drew her

close to him and pressed his lips to hers feeling her ensizers against his skin as

he did so, draping her arms around his shoulders she returns the kiss in away all

most human proving to him more so now that she had learned from her owners

how to kiss more like a human.

James smiled softly as he runs his hand just under her small tail feeling her

automatically press her hips firmly against his as she parted her muzzle easing

her tongue down along his as she kissed intermatley for a few seconds then pulled

away blushing and giggling slightly before freeing her self and continuing to fill

the bath.

He didn't know why but he felt more confident around Dorothy, as if being near

her gave him courage.

James smiled slowly as Dorothy's soft tiny paws slipped into his hands guiding him

over to the bath tub it now having been filled with a mix of hot and cold water, he

felt her rabbit lips rise up pressing against his softly as she sighs gently enjoying the

sensuous touch of the human his mere presence sending goose bumps up and down

how body as she helped him up into the tub watching his sigh softly as he eased into

the water.

Slowly slipping out of her maids dress she eases in behind him wash his body from

behind , she could not help but brush her lips against the back of his neck tenderly

while running a wash cloth along his chest enjoying the soft furless skin against her

body, she had never known a human to have such muscle, it was not as large or as

defined as some of the dock workers but it was more compact for strenuous work

requiring long bouts of stamina rather than sheer brute force.

Her bottom lip quivered as her hands moved the cloth slowly down along his torso

making her gulp quietly as Dorothy's free hand ease along his chest, she blushed as

she was rewarded with a slight moan from James's lips as her paw eased against him.

Looking back through the open archway at her mistress still laying unconscious in

the bed chamber she felt no remorse for her sense of the ironic justice, Lady De'vil

had been unable to handle what the human had to offer, she wondered though if she

could handle it either.

She had never been with any other species than a Human before so she wasn't used

to such a powerful libido, she wondered if having been around the fur races for so

long had strengthened his body, the rabbit did not really have any answers but she

would be more than willing to find them out first hand.

James gasps feeling the wash cloth slipping down between his thighs and sliding

around his man-hood squeezing it slowly while sliding tenderly back and forth

along it sending him moaning in sheer pleasure.

Her tongue running gently up along his neck as she quickens the pace of her paw

feeling his thick length swell fully as he grips at the sides of the tub panting with

deep ragged bursts.

“Come for me...cum for please?”

She whispers longingly into his ear, a moan escapes her parted as her thighs wrap

around him from behind and her pelvis grinds gradually against his back, her free

hand reaching down to softly hold his balls as she forgets about washing him, she

wanted to feel his muscle twitch and jerk , to feel it release into the bath water.

James closed his eyes tightly feeling the pressure and heat building at the very base

of his shaft before the sudden explosion of warmth escaping from the very tip of

his bulbous end.

Dorothy smiled softly leaning her fury cheek against his skin brushing his back with

her lips her small paws releasing him so she could hold close to him, she could not

help herself she had never felt this way before.

James could feel her circling against him lovingly filing him with a tingling sensation

as a realisation began to dawn on him, she was in love with him and he with her part

of his was excited but the other part was scared, his previous mate while he still held

a light for had brutalised him so many times.

Easing around to sit in his lap her tight little haunches pressed firmly against his pelvis

as her pretty powder puff tail rubbed against his semi erect member, pushing her chest

into his she slams her hungry lips against his kissing deeply as her paws ease along the

back of his head and along his cheek.

He could feel himself starting harden once more much to his surprise as her bunny

behind presses and grinds firmly against, his mind felt so light as if he was on a high

from some narcotic substance but it didn't matter he found himself leaning into the kiss

holding her firm bottom as it moved with a slow gyrating motion.

Pulling her lips from his Dorothy laid her brow to his panting for breath as she closed

her eyes, as she whispers to him.

“If you wish to push up into me I will not run nor tell you no!”

It took James a few moments to realise she wanted to make love to him but wanted

it to be his choice, she would not force him.

She was awhere of what the Pirate captain had done to him, Dorothy, this consideration

dispelled any more fears he had.

“I..I should warn you I have duties to other females who are not my mates!”

James noted half expecting to feel her slap him across the face but instead he felt her

paw caressing his cheek before brushing his lips lovingly.

“Shhh it's okay I understand duty all to well, more than you could realise!”

She replies to him, Dorothy was glad if not grateful when he did not inquire what she

meant, she didn't wish to scare him off with the tales of all the other human males she

had let abuse her body in the name of duty.

Reaching down between them James took his rampant swollen length, easing his

foreskin back he nudges himself against her moist lower lips pausing to looking into

her eyes, she smiles nodding to reassure him it was okay while resisting the urge to

slam down hard and take him deep as she could.

This was his moment to take a female and not be taken she would help him gather

his confidence in the pleasure of breeding.

Taking a few deep breaths he pushes his hips upwards gasping loudly as Dorothy give

out a slight gasp.

Dorothy resting her brow to his gives a slight moan as she feels James press and

Force his swollen bulbous head through her tight moist entrance, the feel of her

opening stretching around his intruding member sent shivers of pure unrelenting

pleasure through her body as she only now begins to bare down forcing her hips

to push down over his lap forcing him hilt deep up inside her hot hungry body.

James could feel how her textured passage way gripped at him tightly squeezing

and holding his entire man hood in its grasp before rythmacly massaging him with

her inner muscles, her body held down firmly against his pelvis.

A moan leaves Dorothy’s lips before pushing them slowly to his her eyes closing

as she turns her head slightly in their kiss, her paw like hands sliding up along the

backs if his shoulders and head drawing his naked body close to hers as she sat there

astride James feeling the warm water lapping against them both as her hips finally

start to grind slowly against his.

Dorothy could feel his tip brushing firmly against the pouting entrance to her womb,

a sensation that was driving her wild as she pants softly as he starts to push and

gyrate up into her downward thrusts causing her grip to draw closer around his invading

length.

The Rabbit and human where bearly moving externally but inside his entire member

spasmed and twitched against her cervix desperately try to push through into her very

womb, this was something not entirely lost on her as she starts to pant as the pressure

deep inside of her body began to build as wave after wave of warmth flooded her

senses causing her to blush brightly.

James looks up into her eyes seeing the misty glaze filling them as she her body

adjust itself before pushing down against him once more, this time he could feel her

wombs pouting entrance straining against his bulbous end before with pain filled cry

it dilated and gave way allowing his thick girth to push up inside her most intimate

area.

He could feel himself bottom out inside her now but pauses worried about the pain she

might be in but she smiles softly drawing him into a kiss to show him without word

that it was all okay.

Dorothy’s lower body strength began to come into its own as they made love pushing

and squeezing against each other as lips sought out lips and hands eased into paws, her

fur brushing against hi skin causing both to moan as they kissed tenderly.

His thick human muscle pushing and driving slowly through her tight squeezing passage

way over and over again.

“I..I Love You!”

Dorothy shudders softly between kisses as she felt his tip twitch and jerk inside of her,

James groaned loudly feel the heat building at the very base of his shaft moments before

exploding fully inside of her womb feeling the sheer moment of ecstasy engulf him as he

releases his virile cream inside of her body sending he rover the edge as her climax finally

engulfs her threatening to tear her apart as she holds close to him as he holds her close

not wanting to let go or lose this incredible sensation flowing through him.

They remained in each other’s arms for a good hour, his man hood buried up inside of her

Womb, the water having gone cold around them as they occasionally kissed tenderly with

soft brushes of their lips against the others.

“I Love You To!”

Logan finally responds being rewarded for his word with her

lips parting his own deeply.

** -OOO-**

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The Alpha Female of the house of the Blazing Moon partly laid over a black velvet chaise longue

coated in the finest gold leaf embroidery, the oak frame creaked as the powerful lioness moved

slightly reading a parchment delivered by hand the messenger had been a sparrow.

While not the largest or most capable of the anthro avian races they where fiercely loyal and

extremely trustworthy, once given a task to perform they would do it with out question and not stop

until it was done or their bodies had perished even if the task given was a minor house chore it

would be treated as a most sacred endever by a sparrow.

It was this sense of duty alone that made them favoured by the rich over the pigeons whose sense of

areal navigation was second to none yet as equally greedy as well and easy to get side tracked for

days on end.

The Lioness reads the letter intently their where several sheets of parchment that had been folded

into one, the wax seal was partly broken now where Erillia had broken it in order to read what was

contained inside.

Her brow frowned as a slight growl left her feline lips as the words went into detail about the

incident involving her charge, James O'Dale along with his assigned Guardian Asland and a

particular privateer that had not only lured the human aboard her vessel with promise of safe

lodgings before performing acts of unwanted defilement upon their bodies but had dared to enslave

them.

It took the Lioness all her mental strength to restrain from shredding the letter and finding some one

to slaughter as she read on feeling some peace in finding her human charge was both alive and while

recovering was intact at least for the most part, the fact that Asland was okay barely registered

though the fact he had been played a pivotal role in James escape was noted and would be rewarded

in due time.

This however did not ease her growing rage for the insult paid upon the main house of the pride,

their would be a price to pay for insult and challenge to the prides honour that this privateer would

be made to answer for as well as the harm done unto the human that was favoured by her fondness.

“What has you troubled my beloved?”

Came a deep gravely voice from near by, it was her mate the alpha male of the entire pride, he could

both smell and sense her rage and building anger and waved for the hand maidens to leave, for

while he could best even Erilliia's rage he doubted they could not and would be the immediate target

for her fury.

Erillia finishing the parchment sheets held them out to him unable to speak as her eyes narrowed as

she continued to growl silently, her tail whipping about showing her enraged state of mind, with a

grunt the males massive muscular frame stood to its full height showing its highly impressive

features as he pads over to her taking up the sheets of parchments and himself starting to frown.

While he had no great fondness for the Human, the Mighty Lion allowed his own mate to foster her

interest in James so that the pure blood offspring born from their coupling would continue to insure

his position as Alpha Male.

This news though showed how close to loosing that which would help keep him at the height of

power he enjoyed so much.

**“VERILY THIS INSAULT SHALT NOT GO UNPUNISHED NOR WILL ONE ALLOW

YONDER HUMAN COME TO YET MORE DISASTER, THOU SHALT ACOMPANY ONE

SELF UNTO THE HUMANS LOCATION AND DELIVER HIM BACK UNTO WHERE WE

MIGHT TENDER THE MERE HUMANS SAFTY MORE CLOSELY!”**

The Alpha Male bellowed his fists clenching tightly a she roars agresivly, it was not for harm done

to James that had angered him but the chance of all most loosing the thing that would continue his

role as leader of the entire pride.

Such was the fury shown by her mate that Erillia's own anger was crushed as fear of being targeted

by the Alpha Male filled her, she watched his large muscular body tower over her making her

tremble in terror.

Looking down at his mate the Male felt himself hit by shock at her reaction to him, he felt his anger

swiftly replaced by guilt and shame at making his beloved lioness fear full of him, dropping to one

knee he takes her into his arms holding her close to his body in an attempt to reassure her he would

do her no harm.

**“Forgive thy rage-full outburst for tis not to thou that it t'was targeted but unto those who o have

wronged one so close unto thou's heart, let us make full preparations to collect this wayward

human.”**

He whispers softly into her ear.

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** -OOO-**

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Sitting in the the vast study of the De'vil family manor he looks at the vast array of book

cases lining the wall, they where of reasonable craft-manship and had been attached firmly

into the walls to keep them from toppling over, each one reached up as high as the ceiling

some ten feet up with a strange ladder on a rail that could be pushed along to reach any of

the higher up books.

James along the other walls where the massive stain glass windows lit the room with varying

shades of coloured light portraits and scaens from the history of third earth that had been

painted long ago could be seen along side suits of armour that where placed to look as if

guarding these valuable works of art.

Looking down at the table where a small goblet of pure cut crystal containing a n inch of

rose wine still he smiled, after he had finished in the bathroom with Dorothy who he still

felt a great deal of warmth when ever he visualised her soft beautiful white furred face, the

Lady of the Manner had gone.

He had not seen her since at that had been for a good two days now, Asland was across the

room looking at the statues as if imagining himself in one wielding the heavy looking weapons

in battle, he was still looking some what weak despite his best attempts to try and hide this.

**“Thou should know that one has sent forth a parchment to the pride informing them of what

transpired and the generosity of this human clan for its assistance, but one still feels great

shame for letting thou down when thou's need was at its zenith.”**

Asland sudden blurted out with head lowered and turned away as if unable to look James in

the face.

**“Asland my friend..you have nothing to be ashamed of, if any thing you saved us both and

me twice, I would have sunk to the bottom of the harbour had it not been for your strength

when we had escaped that vessel.”**

James said softly to his Lion friend but this didn't seem to change the big cats sober mood.

**“Still it was thine responsibility to keep thou from harm and one failed you violated in a

way no male should be and used like some common tavern whore...one. was used like

some weak defenceless whore!”**

Asland blurted with a growl, James sighed softly getting to his feet and walked over to

warrior placing a hand upon the large muscular arm.

**“Things happen that can not be stopped or controlled my friend, but even in the most foul

of situations there can always be found some thing positive”**

Looking down at the human Asland sneers at these words snapping not to kindly.

“What could come from what that vile pirate did unto us!”

James shook his head slowly gesturing for the Lion to lean down some thing Asland did

reluctantly as James replies slowly so his words would penetrate the stubbornness of even

this Lion..

“Our mutual suffering helped lay the foundation of a friendship between us”

Asland looked into James's eyes for a few moment before giving a deep sigh, he knew the

human was right but he still felt so angry at the pirates but mostly at himself for not being

strong enough to protect James, he made himself a silent vow he would become stronger.

“One has been hearing that thou has found a possible mate?”

Asland asked changing the subject, it was James turn to look away as he blushes brightly

giving rise to a chuckle from the Lion.

“Heh, well um yeah, never thought I'd feel this way again!”

Came James response.

“According to yonder servants this rabbit is indeed most skilled many a skill!”

Asland teased.

“Indeed she is my honoured guests”

Came a third voice from behind them, both turned swiftly taken by surprise as a tall slender

framed man stood before them dressed in the finest of silk clothing, his neat close cropped

blond hair seemed to contrast his piercing blue eyes perfectly.

With a courteous bow the man advanced towards them gesturing them to take a seat as he

continued to speak.

“I do hope you will forgive my rudeness in not being here when you both awoke but duties in the name of peace between man and fur kind took precedence over civil niceties

towards guests to this manor, I am Lord De'vil and it is indeed a pleasure to meet you both!”

---

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** -OOO-**

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**“Please I humbly bid you honoured gusts of the house of De'vil to treat this as your own

home during your stay here, our cellars are fully stocked and pantries full loaded with

the delicacies from across all of third earth.”**

Lord De'vil stated clasping his hands upon Asland's forearms in the traditional greeting

of his pride some thing that warmed the Lion to the noble human as if his ego had been

stroked, James smirked slightly realising this Lord was more than capable ambassador.

**“Ahem...any news about the the individuals or rather the captain of the vessel that

wronged us?”**

James asked the Lord paused mid stride towards him and lowers his head before

throwing it back in mirth before replying with a diplomatic tone to his voice.

**“The process of forming an investigation are under way and once the appropriate

clearance has been signed off on those who deeds where vile enough to cause such

a heinous act upon you both shall be brought to justice”**

James wasn't impressed by this answer and made his mind known.

**“So basically nothing...those bastards rape me and my friend, brutalise us and despite all

the evidence to prove this vile deed nothing has yet been done?....how hard can it be to

gather the city guard march down to the vessel and arrest those pirate?”**

He snapped angrily taking Asland by surprise who swiftly ease din between the two

humans saying in a reassuring tone to James.

**“Please...procedure must be followed we can't just charge in with claw and fang it not

how they do it here!”**

James looks p with feral glint in his eyes as the Lord of the Manor raised an eye brow

at the reverse of roles between the human and Lion.

**“Please gentle men please, I can understand your frustration but here in the cradle of the

more civilised regions one does not just sally fort with sword or claw and seek ones own

retribution, other wise there would be mere chaos”**

James frowned at this as this was untrue, well there may be some anarchy back where he

lived but the pride that held dominance over the territory kept the peace, he wondered if

being civilised at the cost of letting those who do others wrong walk free was worth it

at all but he kept this to himself for now giving a slight growl but it came out all most

comical impersonation of the grows he had heard and become familiar with amongst

the fur races.

“Fine...”

He grunted turning away slightly as The Lord tried hard not smirk as Asland put an arm

around James's shoulder in an attempt to sooth his friends temper, then with a more

serous tone spoke to the Lion Warrior.

**“Mr good sir I would be most grateful if I might be permitted to talk to your young

friend there alone please.”**

Asland quirked one of his own brows or at least what might have passed as one for a Lion,

Giving a nod Asland bowed to the Lord before giving a nod to James and took his leave to

wait out side for James.

Lord De'vil waited for a few moments for James to calm his mind as he poured himself a

goblet of wine and sipped it slowly, once he was sure of the other humans more calmed

state of mind he began.

**“I herd from a reliable source about what transpired between your self and my good wife

sir.”**

This made James go some what pale and look down in shame.

**“Calm your self good man, I will not be seeking satisfaction for honours sake, for I all

so know it was not your fault rather partly my own for not full filling my roles as a

husband to the degree that I should have but even then my good wife did take advantage

of you while your mind was confused and I would venture to say most with no

disrespect vulnerable.**

**I can not even begin to understand let alone comprehend what it is like to be violated

multiple times in multiple ways such an action should never befall any one but to happen

unto a man must be espeshily hard since it is mostly unheard off for our gender to have

such an wrong placed upon us like that not that it is any less horrific for a woman to under

go such a vile thing as this either.**

**While I share your loathing and behind closed doors agree with your desire to extract

revenge my role nay my duty prevents me from encouraging or aiding in such an endeavour

which is why I disclosed a few details of what happened to the House of Blazing Moon

whose protection you benefit from, I am more than sure they will do what we can not while

getting away with it.”**

Lord De'vil smiled slyly to James.

Lord De'vil smiled turned to a more serous expression as he took on a more stern stance

**“Now that you know the assistance I have given unto your self I now need you to replay

my generosity,/for it has come to my attention that one of my servants who has been

loyal and true to her master since she was taken into my care has been the target of my

beloved wife's flaw, her prejudice towards those not of our own kind.**

**Do not get me wrong her heart and soul is pure and glorious beyond compare but we

all have our problems and her own tends to be a superiority complex over the other

races that co-inhabit this world of ours.**

**When my beloved chose to sway in her vows of marriage to be true it was I fear not so

much out of lust but spite for the for mentioned servant who it would appear has grown

some what fond of yourself my dear sir, so much so it seems to distract her at times

from her duties.**

**But I fear I am drawing away from the topic at hand, now where was I oh yes!

My beloved wife....it would seem she took extreme offence and loathing over the said

servants affections for you and choose to punish her by crushing her heart, it would

seem though that she proved unable to handle some one whose body has been hardened

by life amongst none human kind and failed in her attempt to spite my loyal servant.”**

Logan blinked some what at this he had been keeping up until the last part some thing

that Lord De'vil wasn't surprised about and continued though this trying to emphasise

what he meant.

**“Allow me to try and clarify for you by explaining some thing you may or may not be

awhere of.**

**your life long exposer to fur kind has made you more than just a regular man I doubt

you would understand or realise this since even strong , faster and more resilient than

us more regular humans you would still be see weaker and slower compared to most

fur's that you would regularly socialise with but be assured only those of our kind who

have acclimatised to such conditions could survive interacting on a sexual level with

them.**

**Which would explain how you could survive being violated so horrifically by your asslent

aboard the privateers vessel some time back, in short your body has become climatised

to a more hostile environment than myself and many of our kind back in our own lands

would be used to.**

**Hmnn I see by your vacant expression it's not sinking in hmnnnnnn....pehaps a more base

and crude....you proved to much for my wife to handle in the throws of sexual pleasure.”**

James blinked again with the same vacant expression making the Lord of the House of

De'vil frown run a palm down along his face in frustration.

**“LOOK DAMN IT.....Look I need you to try and keep up with me so I will make this as

simple as I can, I want you to take Dorothy with you when you leave so that my wife does

not harm her when I am performing the duties my position demands of me.”**

James cocked his head of a moment before replying to this request from Lord De'vil.

**“So really your saying is because your wife hates the fact Dorothy is a rabbit and I was

sleeping with her, your wife wishes to cause actual harm more so because she feels

insulted that she could not satisfy me where a Rabbit could....Correct?”**

The Lord looked at James dumb founded.

**“So there for because we are both in love you want me to take her home with me as my

mate!”**

James smiled with a mischievous smile causing Lord De'vil to laugh loudly before saying.

**“Well played good sir I fear you have been playing me the fool and I step forth into the

role willingly with out realising it, you would make for a good politician my good sir...a

good one indeed, where it not for your honesty!”**

Outside Dorothy's paws where clenched tightly together around her broom in excitement

she had dreamt even dared to hope the human she loved would take her with him when he

left but to have her master gladly give her away like this was just the icing upon the cake

of her hearts desire.

She would bless James with as many children as her body could bare if he so wanted of

course she would have to get him more experience maybe find some other females to help

educate him with more techniques but she saw no problems with that.

** -OOO-**

---

James had been relaxing in the vast gardens of the De’vil estate, having found himself

feeling a tad bit tired James had taken a seat over a marble slab that had been carved

to be used as an ornate bench, he sighed softly closing his eyes as he enjoyed the feel

of the sun against his skin.

Opening his eyes for a moment he takes his light grey tunic off revealing the well

formed upper body his life style afforded him, he wasn’t highly defined or chiselled as

his good friend Asland was but he was content with it.

It was then Asland coming in search of James, having followed the humans scent

found himself moving through the orchards and landscapes that had taken generations

of work and care to produce, the Lion warrior had a few things on his mind that he had

been unable to shake since his encounter with the Pirate Captain Scar Fang.

His sense of pride had prevented him from discussing it with anyone but he hoped that

By talking to James who had suffered the same that he might be able find some closure

on the whole unpleasant incident.

It had taken the best part of an hour to locate James but their he was laid across a

marble bench the scent of roses filling his senses as he looked at the half naked

human, he had to admit the human for a lesser race wasn’t too bad and perhaps with

some fur, a tail and ears would be quite attractive.

Asland shook his head feeling a little uncomfortable at his own thoughts but still the

idea lingered in the back of his mind as he remembers how good it had felt having Scar

Fang sliding up into him like she/he had before pushing that foul knot like muscle

in as well.

The Lion also remembered how tight and hot it felt inside the Pirate Captains rear

opening, soon the memories started to change into fantasies about what it would be

like doing this with a human.

The more Asland fantasized the more James seemed to become more and more an

appealing prospect to play out these new desires and ideas.

After all he was sure the human must have enjoyed the penitration as much as he

had and hadn’t Lord De’vil himself said James was more resilient from living amongst

his kind, a grin began to play across Aslands muzzle as he towered over James now.

A large paw reaching down along the human’s soft warm skin slowly caressing the

Silky smoothness, he marvelled at how something devoid of fur could seem so

sensuous to the touch.

James stirred slightly running a hand along the large furry paw as e murmured something

in his sleep, Asland shuddered in arousal, even the humans touch felt good to him.

Reaching down he slowly runs his long rough tongue along James chest tasting him

enjoying the flavour as his hands slowly eased along the human’s hips.

Asland let a slight rumble from the his throat as he began to allow his base desire to

take control, no longer looking on James as another male or human but as something

he could possible try to breed with.

With a wide grin he slowly reaches down easing his hose up over James’s hips and down

along his thighs pausing to gently uncross the humans legs to allow him to draw the

leggings down to his boots.

The Lion looked down at the limp looking shrivelled member, it didn’t look at all impressive

but then again not having a sheath he guessed it was next best thing, it was yet another

reason Asland why fur kind was superior to humans not that he would hold it over them

after all they could not help being born this way.

Reaching down with his head he pauses as James stirs again before running his long sand

paper like tongue along the humans reproductive organ feeling it twitch and start to swell,

Asland’s eyes widened as he found himself enjoying how James member tasted so much

So that soon the entire length was sliding between the Lion’s lips.

Asland suckled and pulled at the now fully erect muscle surprised at how it grew so much

Compared to its original size, a dribble of pre-cum had leaked from the pouting tip at the

top of the humans bulbous end.

The large powerfully built Lion rumbled against the twitching member that was sliding

through his muzzle sending vibrations along it, reaching down through his own hose he

began to ease his own shaft from its sheath and slowly slide his paw like hand along it

pleasuring himself as he pushes and pulls his face between James’s thighs.

Whilst asleep James arches his back feeling an intense spark of pleasure engulf him

causing a gasp and moan to leave his lips as his hips slowly began to rock and grind into

Aslands thrusting muzzle.

In moments Asland could feel the building heat form at the base of his shaft before

suddenly release a jet of hot virile seed over the grass, a cry muffled by James’s length

absorbed the sound in the form of vibrations causing the human to unload his own cream

into the lions throat which the feline warrior gladly accepted and swallowed enjoying the

salty flavour greatly.

Asland though wasn’t finished yet his Lion-Hood was still erect and aroused, the lion had

other plans for his sleep friend.

Moving slowly around to the slumbering humans face he slowly presses his tip to James’s lips

moaning softly as the lips parted around it all most instinctively, it felt so moist and warm

inside the human’s mouth he all most loosed of his load right there and then, only pure will

power along kept him from doing so.

Taking a few breaths to compose himself the feline warrior at first began to slowly move his

pelvis back and forth easing only a few inches of his girth through the squeezing pressure of

the humans lips, it felt so incredible to Asland he began to quietly growl in appreciation to

sensation of pleasure running through him.

Seconds later Asland was pushing himself a little deeper into the humans mouth feeling the

back of James throat as the sheer heat of his impending release was all most too much and he

was forced to pull out save that he should awaken his sleeping friend by giving into his urge

to pound aggressively into the humans throat in an attempt to breed hilt deep into James’s face.

Gripping himself firmly he was soon pawing himself withal his might as he fed the plant life

with child making fluids once more, the sharp prangs of a mind blowing release washed over

him as he drops to his fur covered knees.

Panting loudly he looked down between his hands at his throbbing hard still hungry length,

He knew just using his paw and his friends mouth just would not be enough now he would

Have to have something more to ease the burning need inside of him he just hoped his friend

would not awaken while he took his much needed pleasure.

Sitting down Asland eases his boots off discarding them in a pile on the ground

swiftly followed by his tunic in his rush to undress and sate his needs, wriggling

and struggling in his rush to be rid of his hose Asland final got to his feet naked

save for his fur and the stupid grin about his muzzle.

Being careful so as not to awaken James he begins to ease off the first of the

human’s boots dropping it onto the grass before working on the other discarding

it in an equal manner as the first.

Licking his lion like lips Asland begins to ease James’s hose away from his ankles

leaving him naked before the lion who shuddered in delight as he runs a trembling

hand slowly along James inner thighs causing a deep moan to leave the sleeping

humans lips.

Slowly easing up onto the marble bench Asland takes hold of James ankles lifting

and parting his legs up onto his shoulders to free his paw like hands for what he

was about to do next.

Taking his long swollen cat-hood in hand he rubs the tip against James tight little

rear opening lubricating it with his own juices before slowly applying pressure

pausing now and then as he hears James stir his face wincing from the blunt

pressure against his ring becoming a sharp stinging sensation.

Once more Asland applies more leverage as he grits his teeth gasping softly as he

feels the tight little erring start to stretch around his feline end then suddenly he

was in and the sudden heat causes his body to shiver and stiffen, it took the Lion

Warrior several minutes to grow accustomed to the heat and gripping force of the

human’s silky soft passage way.

It was nothing he had experienced before but it was magnificent, slowly so hopping

not to awaken his friend he starts to grind his hips feeling his member sink slowly

deeper and deeper inside of James’s passage way, Asland was besides himself with

ecstasy as he felt his tip touching against the entrance to the humans bowls, his

chest heaving heavily before driving the last few inches in as he bottoms out inside

of the tight inferno like tunnel.

In his sleep James began to shake slightly as his subconscious mind reacts to the

penetration by clamping down around the thick muscle that was moving deep inside

of him sliding and caressing against his prostate causing soft moaning sounds to

leave his lips as Asland's pelvis slides and pushes up against him like he was some

female to be bred with.

Placing a large paw either side of James head Asland slide up over the sleeping human

his hips pushing and pulling slowly with deep firm strokes driving the mighty Warrior

wild with a burning need, James eyes began to flicker as his lips parted with gasps of

breath between deep moans as his body jerked and slide across the marble with each

thrust of Asland's powerful hips.

At first James could feel only his body moving against the cold marble surface then

another sensation of his legs elevated via the backs of his knees over fur covered

shoulders the strange hard fur covered shoulders, this was soon followed by the sharp

all most painful jabbing of something through his tight rear entrance, his mind was

befuddled from sleep and pleasure as the lions tip brushed repeatedly against the

humans male g-spot.

Soon James’s eyes began to focus as he herd himself crying out in sheer pleasure as

He was taken like some woman, looking up he could seen Asland's eyes closed tightly

as he moved back and forth over him grunting and growling as fur brushed skin in

such a sensuous way James thought he might just pass out from the sheer combinations

of sensations flowing through him.

Part of James felt sick to the stomach but the other part, the part that was in control

was in sheer heaven as he arches his back to allow Asland deeper easier access to his

body.

Panting softly as he winces with each powerful stroke of the lions pelvis slamming

aggressively now into his James gives a feint cry, he felt as if his inside where being torn

apart yet at the same time he felt so incredible.

He watches Asland’s eyes open and look down into his own with a wild possessive glint

as if Asland the warrior had been replaced with some wild animal hell bent on only

one thing, to try and fill his body with all the virile seed possible.

Suddenly he felt Alsand's muzzle part around his cheeks forcing his long rasp tongue

down into his mouth wrestling with his smaller smoother tongue, the Lions breath so

hot filling his mouth as he felt a strange unfamiliar pressure building deep inside of his

body.

Asland moaned into the bizarre kiss he was happy his friend hadn’t panicked or tried to

escape it was more fun when the other person enjoyed it as well, the Lion began to

slide and drive his hips with hard more aggressive motions now that he didn’t need to

hold back.

Releasing the humans face his fangs having left indent marks upon James’s cheeks he

unhooks the knees from over his shoulders to allow himself to grind and push violently

with renewed vigour against the willing human, the feel of the soft warm skin against

his fur was making him crazy as the loud slapping sounds of his pelvis on James’s filled

the air merging with the cries of ecstasy his Human friend was making.

Asland felt James draw his thighs tight around his hips trying to push up into the Lion’s

inward thrusts, Asland gasped and growled loudly as he felt the heat building at the

base of his feline shaft.

James was shaking his head from side to side feeling the intense pressure inside of him

suddenly erupt as he was over whelmed by his orgasm the sheer force of pleasure

washing over him like a wave as second began to build just as quickly, James’s vision

blurring now with every short sharp thrust the Lion made between his quivering thighs.

Asland gave a deep bellowing roar that seemed to vibrate right through James, in his

current state and the lion’s tip brushing so wildly against his prostate it was just too much

as he climaxed with such force he felt every vein bulge on Asland’s shaft as he squeezes

against it, his inner muscles spamming uncontrollably against the intruding girth sending

Lion Warrior over the edge erupting his hot seed deep inside of James bowls flooding

them with blast after blast of hot cream.

Asland stiffened as he pushes as deep as he could inside the human feeling his virile fluids

Emptying into his friends body before collapsing over James his elbow and forearms taking

his own weight as he pants and gasp to regain his breath his now semi erect member still

buried inside of James as they both lay there over the marble bench enjoying the glow

over their intense love making neither one able to talk.

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Leaning by one the trees Dorothy was panting as her tiny paw eased between

her thighs slipping first one fur coated finger then a second up through her

passage way as she pushed and caressed against her own special spot, the digits

curling back as she ease them in and out so they would brush against her g-spot.

Her small muzzle parted slightly as she drew in rapid breaths watching Asland

slam and hammer his thick hard lion-hood deep into her mates poor rear passage

way, she knew she shouldn't be spying on them but she could not help her self

she just loved to watch.

She was gasping now as her breaths came in short ragged bursts her small paw

moving faster and faster as she relied more and more upon the tree she was

leaning against for support her maids dress hitched up between her hip and the

bark of the tree.

Trembling she lets out a muffled cry as her other paw slaps over her mouth as she

felt the warmth suddenly spread throughout her body as her orgasm hit her hard,

her eyes closing tightly all most screwing up as she rides the waves of herself

inflicted pleasure.

With her breasts heaving heavily she licks her juices off of her paw before smoothing

the creases out of her dress before heading back to the manor wobbling slightly as

her body was still recovering from her little spot of fun, of course she was not going

to tell anyone what happened especially not her Mate that was part of the thrill of

peeking keeping the experience to yourself yet knowing full well what others had done.

Unseen by the white fur rabbit though another female had been watching her though

her view had been blocked by the mischievous bunny she had been able to see and

smell Asland breeding with someone she could only assume it was one the maids

probably another rabbit either way what interested her the most was why Dorothy

had James scent on her, at first she had thought it was just from simple spot of sexual

pleasure.

After all even she had to admit the white furred piece of cotton tail was quite attractive

even for a prey type species but then she smelt something else something stronger,

it began to occur to her that perhaps the perverted rabbit had become the humans

mate.

But still it wasn't easy to think as her own large paw like hand was working swiftly

between her own thighs grinding and violating her open passage way as she tried

desperately to finish herself off.

She cursed that rabbit for stopping moments before she had brought herself off as

well, biting her bottom lips the lioness hidden high up in the branches was draped over

a number of branches writhing in ecstasy unable to bring herself off yet so desperate the

unyielding need to reach her peek, it driving her crazy.

The lioness had been sent ahead to scout out what had actually transpired while

gavering tactical information upon the pirates that had dared to insult the honour of

the pride, such acts where not taken lightly and often carried server consequences to

those who where foolish enough to do so.

Her clothing was basic save for a cloak black on one side and a dull brown on the other

the Lioness wore only a thick leather strap around her chest for protection and a strip

of cloth that tied of against a piece of cord of over the rear of her hips before easing up

under her crutch before coming up over the front end of the cord to form a loin cloth.

Save for this she sported only a pair of boots and a long razor sharp dagger.

Forcing her hand away from between her thighs she felt a sense of frustration as her

fingers left her moist desperate passage way and ease the gusset to her panties come

loin cloth, she still needed to find James O’Dale.

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The lioness moving swift and quietly found it hard not to be noticed espechly

with so many fur servant’s, in building where there is no wind that changes

direction it is hard to mask a scent and for those whose sense of smell is acute

like most of the those who serve the De’vil house hold it would take the

universe to blink just to make such a thing possible.

No she needed some way to disguise her foreign scent for it was out of place

amongst the other smells common place in the vast manor, she moved swiftly

following her nose towards the servants living area.

Her plan was simple she would borrow the pre-worn clothing of one the maids

to mask her own scent and slip past to the bedding chamber of the human she

sought, making it into the less refined area of the manor reserved for the

servants had been simplicity itself but to find something that would fit and not

look out of place upon her would prove troublesome.

The living area was quiet and empty, being that it was still day light hours the

servants occupied would most likely have been working dutifully for the owners

Or the manor, this left the Lioness free rifle through the rooms, while she found

Several interesting things amongst which a brass dildo moulded after the shaft of

Well endowed canine she was tempted to take it for herself but with a heavy

heart she left it alone more since she would soon have the real thing plunging

deep inside of her if her plans reach fruition.

The best part of an hour was wasted until finally upon coming across a skunkette’s

sleeping quarters she found a discarded uniform the one piece bodice and dress

was her size though she had to adjust the lace up section at the rear of the gown

was at its lowest limit due to its wearer’s long bushy tail.

After a good few minutes of frustrating effort she managed to tighten it up so it

would comfortable accommodate her more thinner tail wit out showing off her

haunches, the hem came up just below the base of her inner thighs some thing

she found quite appealing.

She was under no doubts most males would also find it or rather her quite appealing

Something she was counting on, it was easier to check the condition of James's health of

a male when their attention was elsewhere rather forcing them to undergo an

examination.

Checking the outside was still free of any presence she heads out into the corridor

as she sought to find her way free of the servants quarters something that proved

as annoying as her search had but eventually she found herself in the servants

kitchen where an old manx was scrubbing away at a wash board and basin of soapy

water .

The Lioness paused for a moment as the old female scrubbed away pausing to only

to take a swig from a flagon of cheap common place wine, she didn’t direct her

attention to the Lioness but spoke to her all the same.

**“I can smell ya frustration dearie, those corridors can be like a maze especially for

you new maids, I don’t envy ya one bit sweetie....you know where ya be needing ta

go?”**

She asks the lioness smiles faintly was a genuine sense of gratitude to the old feline.

**“Yes one would be most grateful unto thou, if thy wisdom could direct unto this

most humble of servants the location of the human guest most recently arrived!”**

All most straight away the Lioness realised her mistake, the way she spoke was not

Like that of a typical servants, the manx smiled knowingly but didn’t let on.

**“Ya must mean lil’dorothy’s man..heh yeah ya be needing to take the corridor

behind me and take the first left then jus’ follow ya nose, best take ya time though

the lil’lady be seeing ta her man but she’ll be havin’ to do her chores shortly givin’

ya plenty of time ta do ya thing!”**

The Lioness bowed respectfully before taking her leave and heading though the

doorway located behind the old manx.

** -OOO-**

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The Lioness hurried down the corridor following the directions the Manx had

given her, but before too long she could smell the all too familiar scent that had

the big cat’s sexual desires racing even more.

In moment she had found James sleeping chambers where he was laid across

his bed with a very eager looking Dorothy pushing her face down fully against

the human’s pelvis taking his entire length to the hilt despite her incisors.

The Lioness was impressed at how the rabbit worked around this problem with

such skill and raw lust, Dorothy’s throat was bulging from having the man’s

muscle forced down it then with loud sucking sound she eased back up, not

once gagging or choking.

The Lioness wondered how many times she must have performed such acts

In order to as she was to have lost her gagging reflex, it was a commendable

act to behold if not somewhat frightening performance as the small bunny’s

head bobbed rapidly back and forth pausing only to draw up so she could take

a few gulps of air before diving back down.

James was shaking physically not that the Lioness could blame him as she

Realised Dorothy using a swallowing motion to force James to release down her

throat with a repeated release of his virile seed, she had never witnessed a male

having multiple orgasms let alone being forced to suffer the sheer force of

pleasure pushing him from one release to another over and over again.

The Rabbit was indeed a master of her skill.

Pulling up and away from James’s poor twitching hard length Dorothy looked

down at her mate licking her lips with a perversed twisted glint in her eyes as

she crawl up over him her naked body against his brushing fur against skin

brushing his rampant shaft between her lower lips as she teased him, rocking

her hips over James making him moan and whimper with ever gyration and

stroke of her body.

**“You want me my love...do you want to fill my tight little rabbit body with that

hot yummy man juice?”**

She moans softly to James easing back and enough to allow his bulbous end to

nudge firmly against her slick quivering entrance before saying lovingly to him.

**“You want to push up into me don’t, you want to flood my body with all that hot

baby making milk of yours?”**

She laughs quietly easing a paw back and allowing his tip push slowly up inside of

her, James cries out feeling the heat and in human texture of her soft yet tight grip

Engulfing what she allowed inside before with sudden motion that took him off

guard pushed down hard with a sickening crunch taking him all the way in, her

cervix giving way to his tip as it plunges up into her womb, something no human

female could for him, the Lioness was slack jawed and drooling as her paw had

hitched up the uniform she had liberated to continue the job it had started earlier

but had been unable to finish.

The feline was panting loudly as she bite in to her other paw to keep from crying

out in sheer ecstasy as two then three large thick paw like fingers pushes up

in to her own passage way as the bunny began to raise herself up so only a few

inches remained inside before hammering back down to the hilt with such force it

made the Lioness double over in sheer pleasure from just watching.

James was crying out loudly almost sitting bolt upright as she repeated this act

over and over again as she proved why bunnies where second to none when it

came to breeding.

“FUCK ME JAMES!.....SO BIG AND HARD..OH BY THE SPIRITS FUCK ME!”

Dorothy cries out to him pounding so aggressively against the poor human’s hips

that even the hidden spectator felt both somewhat sorry for him and envious

at the same time, James could feel the heat building once more at the base of

his shaft not that this seemed to matter to his lover who was rewarding him as

she had put it for making her so happy, had he the clarity of mind to contemplate

this he would have wondered what she would do to those who made her made.

But his mind was to racked with pleasure to do anything but have his body hold

on for dear life.

“UHNNN...OH FUCK YES JAMES...THATS IT FILL ME AGAIN WITH YOUR BABY JUICE!”

Dorothy bellows as she pants and groans uncontroably, it was t o much as James

explodes deep inside of her, he had lost count the amount of times she had milked

him if anything his vision had become quite blurred.

He could feel the heat and intense ecstasy run through him in continuous pulse as she

continued to grind and piston with deep long hard strokes, her womb drinking deeply

of his fertile cream.

**“KITTY WANT SOME CREAM?....COME ON IN AHNNNN...YOU MUST BE NEW TO THE

MANOR?..... OH BY THE SPIRIT YES SO GOOD.....GET THAT TAIL IN HERE AND STRIP

OFF...UGHNNN...I CAN SMELL YOU NEED THIS TO!”**

Dorothy bellows at what she conceived to be a new maid and she was going to have

some real fun now, the Rabbit had all ways wanted to go with a Lioness or Tigress

and now was her chance.

The Lioness gulped freezing as she looked up wide eyed at Dorothy she had come so

close to her climax but this time she found herself presented with a golden

opportunity that her primal needs refused to let just slip by.

Easing into the room and closing the door behind her she slowly slips out of her

maids dress and untying the cord and strip of cloth that made up her panties before

somewhat trembling with a primal need crawled up over the bed towards both Human

and Rabbit.

James looked up with almost pleading eyes as he saw the powerful muscular form of

a big cat moving towards him, her figure despite her physique was still sensuous and

curvaceous, he was just glad it was a servant and not an actual warrior like those

back in the pride, or so he thought.

Grudgingly Dorothy eased herself up off of her lover’s semi erect and still twitching

length as the Lioness crawled up along James body her feline head lowering as she

to a breath distance to his bulbous end slick with both his own and Dorothy’s juices,

he could feel the Lionesses hot breath against his sensitive tip, her muzzle parts as

her long rough tongue eases out to run against the full length of his length.

Dorothy looks at the Lioness cocking her head while shaking her head slowly.

“NO......not like that!”

She snapped rapping a paw full of the Lionesses hair wrapping it around a few time

before driving the big cats head down over the human’s length with both paws

with such force James thought the Lioness was going to bite his member clean off.

The lionesses paws slap down hard against James chest and pelvis causing some

pain but luckily no damage, the licks the big cat’s side showing her just who was

in charge that and for hurting her mate.

“Do that again and no cock for you, now make him cum or you don’t get to breath!”

Dorothy sneered at the Lioness with such force that the big cat complied instantly,

her lips squeezing firmly as she performs a swallowing like motion while Dorothy

pushed and pulled the warriors head back and forth along the human’s member

forcing her to take James hilt deep.

He could see her throat bulge as it stretched even the outline of his bulbous end

as it was pushed in down through it with increasing force and speed, Logan wanted

tell Dorothy to stop espechly hearing the Lioness gag and choke horrifically but the

perversed look of glee in the Rabbit’s eyes chilled him slightly with fear.

He had heard how Rabbits and Hares where some times consumed in a sexual frenzy

When highly aroused it was similar in a way to a feeding frenzy for the shark races,

Gritting his teeth he could feel the pressure of the warrior cats mouth clamped

around his entire member as her long rough tongue scraped against the underside

of his thick jerking muscle as it was sheathed inside of her muzzle over and over

again.

He could see the Lioness starting sway and eyes slowly droop her lips where turning

blue from lack of air as Dorothy showed no sign of letting up not that it mattered any

more as James’s mind was growing all hazy as the sensation and pressure swiftly

began to build before second later erupting into the big cat’s throat force feeding her

his seed over and over again until finally Dorothy relented and dragged the Lionesses

head free from off of the human’s rampant rod

“Now fuck him...but if you hurt him then you get more of the same do you understand?”

Dorothy noted sternly making the Lioness whimper and nod submissively as she slides

up astride his hips reaching down between her and the human taking his man-hood

in hand and softly squeezing and stroking it back to life something he did think would

have been possible with the amount of times he had been used that day.

However the warriors large powerful paws managed it and his bulbous end was with

trembling hands pressed through her lower lips and nudged it into her hot wet

Entrance, she gasps and groans feeling herself stretching around the odd shaped

Member.

It was like nothing she was used to, the way it parted her passage way as it travelled

up through her left an almost unique sensation, there was no knot’s, Bumps or Ridges

but more than anything there was no Spines it was as if the human’s member was

designed purely for pleasure alone.

A deep rumbling sound escaped the Lionesses lips as she sinks down lower taking

him in deeper still groaning and growling in pure lust as she soon felt his tip pressing

against the pouting entrance to her womb it was driving her wild as she gradually

began to grind against him understanding why the Alpha Female wanted this male.

To her left she could make out through pleasure blurred eyes the bunny grinding her

paw between her thighs watching with much delight.

“T.Tell me how she feels!”

Dorothy moaned panting loudly as she grinds against her paw panting loudly.

“She’s ...uhnnnn...so..ah ..ahnnn tight..and so ..ahnn...hot l.like a f..f.furnace!”

James managed to reply crying out as the Lioness starts to move with long drawn out

circular motions of her hips before easing up off him until only his tip remained inside

of her, then with a grunt slamming back down hard with considerable force taking him

hard against her cervix forcing a growl of pleasure to escape her lips once more as she

slowly starts to pick up speed pushing and sliding her hips with deep firm rocking

motions.

He could feel her fur brushing his skin as his pelvis creaked from where the Lionesses

slapped down hard against him, his back arches as he grips at the blankets beneath him

trying to hold on but it was useless, the reinforced muscles of her feline body gripped

and manipulated his poor over taxed shaft milking him as her thighs drew tightly around

him with every up ward motion of her body before pushing back down forcing him back

up through her body again and again.

In moments James could feel the heat forming into a tight ball at the very base of his

man-hood as the Lioness moved with greater force and speed, her growls and grunts

filling his ears as without warning he erupts deep inside of her.

The big cats body didn’t slow or stop though as it continued to slide and rock against

him forcing him to bare every last moment of the mind numbing ecstasy of his climax

and drawing out every last drop of his thick virile seed, her own pleasure only just

starting to build.

James was bearly able to breath as he felt the sheer primal hunger of the warriors

Inner depths milking and keeping his poor sore member growing limp, her eyes where

wide and wild with a need only this male beneath her could satisfy.

The Lioness had not stopped hammering down her powerful unyielding hips down

against the humans body the feel of his soft warm skin against her fur was driving

her wild though not as much as the strange shape of his reproductive tool buried

deep inside of her.

It was strange there was know knot like muscle at the base or spine along the shaft

nor any bulges or tapering differences in thickness just a bulbous head and a long

soft firm length behind it.

The way it fit and moved so easily yet still parted her passage way with every stroke

was incredible it was doing things to her she never thought possible, she now under

stood why the Alpha Female of the pride had such interest in him even if it was not

for breeding the pleasure alone was justification alone.

She looked down at him as she runs her large paws along his chest to help steady

her self as she felt her pleasure building deep inside, he was out of it for the moment

but then again she didn't expect anything less from a mere human but still his male

member was still hard inside of her even if that was of her own doing squeezing at

the very base of his length with her inner muscles clamping down hard as she would

with a male to keep him from withdrawing to soon.

Blurred as her vision was growing she could still make out the Humans mate plunging

an entire small paw into herself as rabbit brought her self off watching what she was

doing to James, she could hear the faint sound of some one roaring and growling

wildly now like some beast.

Looking around she could see no one else there as every thing seemed so surreal to

her, suddenly the Lioness caught the reflection of her own image in the plate of metal

polished to a mirror like shine.

It was her....she was the one roaring, she was shocked to see the look of sheer savage

hunger in her face, was the feral brutish glint in her eyes as her fangs where bared .

**“G.GIVE UNTO ONE...UHNNNN...THY SEED.....AHNNNN.....L.LET ONE

BARE THY...AH AH AH AHHHHHHHN!...THY CUBS!”**

The lioness herd her voice screaming as her body slammed down over the human grinding

and sliding against him her jaws parted around his neck in a show of dominance,

she was a proud warrior not some out of control beast why was she doing this.

But soon that didn't matter as her mind seemed to grow numb and only the need to

feel her own release engulfed her, all eight of her nipples where swollen and so sensitive

that even the humans soft skin brushing against them as she pushed and pulled along

his body as though her very life depended upon it was sending her even further into

her sexually fuelled delirium.

Growling a griping firmly against the side of his neck the lioness applied pressure

not enough to pierce the skin though how she hadn't torn his throat out by accident

was beyond her fevered mind to comprehend, all that mattered was she was ready

to receive his seed once more and bare his cubs.

Then she felt it thee release of his cream deep inside the reinforced muscles of her

feline passage way, the spray of fertile juices was released with such force it triggered

her own climax sending her over the edge as she released his throat and screamed

over over and over again before collapsing over him in a trembling mass of fur and

ecstasy.

The Lioness passed out out with a sense of satisfaction and fulfilment if she had

died right then and there she would have done so happily as a soft loving rumble

left her throat as the sound of Dorothy hitting yet another orgasm sounded out

as the air became thick with scent two pleasured female.

Slowly and a little wobbly Dorothy staggered over to James and the Lioness and

curled up next to them her eyes closing as well as she drifted off into a deep

satisfied sleep.

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It was getting onto the second half of two weeks since Captain Scar Blade’s

prize had escaped her something that still gnawed at her gut, she had

enjoyed using his body to satisfy her numerous needs that along with the

gold she could have sold him for when she eventual became bored of him.

But no the ungrateful whelp escaped and worse yet all most cost Scar her

most prized possession something all privateer captains held even more

dear to their twisted black heart than gold, her ship.

Her crew had only just kept her precious afloat by bailing out the water

Using bellows to pump out the wretched sea that besmirched the innards

of her vessel, she had to admit it had been a sound investment buying the

new fangled human invention, had she relied on a her crew forming a living

chain to pass out bucket full’s of water she doubted her beloved vessel would

more than likely have been keeping company with Davey Jones.

**“If I even get my hands upon that human and lion again I swear I shall

personally keel-haul them from stem to stern. “**

The wolf herm growled more to herself than those of her crew who wisely

gave her a wide birth rather than be the target of her wrath, it was getting

dark and the repairs had finally been completed without needing a dry dock.

While a dry dock repair would have only taken a few days it would have given

Cause to many unwanted questions from authorities something she had so

far managed to avoid.

Turning towards the door leading to private cabin she pauses catching a

familiar scent it was feint and only there briefly shaking her head slightly

Scar shrugged the sudden sense of unease off as she turned in for the night.

As scar closed the door before descending to the captain’s cabin one of her

crew keeping watch was dragged into the shadows by swift yet lethal sandy

coloured paws followed swiftly by a quite crunch of his neck being snapped

one way then the other for good measures.

Female silhouettes of lithe yet powerful females darted from darkness to

darkness avoiding the lamp light of the crew assigned to night watch duties,

one by one they vessels patrolling crew where dragged down their neck broken

or throats slit and torn out by blade, claw and fang.

Some proved fast enough to catch sight of eyes glowing as the moon light was

reflected off of them before falling into eternal darkness as death swiftly

claimed them, soon the intruders having cleared the decks descended into

the lower levels to continue their carnage.

In her cabin Scar could feel a sense of unease still at the very back of her

mind as she lay there in her cot, no matter how much she tossed and turned

it would not leave her.

Finally getting to her feet she dressed herself and head out the poop deck to

clear her mind with some fresh air, it was strangely dark and quiet.

Gone were the normal sound of footsteps along with whispered voices, gone

as the swinging lights dimly lighting up the deck below from crew members on

watch duty.

It was something the captain picked up on straight away only increasing her

unease as she swiftly moved as fast as her paw like feet would carry her to the

quarter deck only to find nothing.

Raising her snout to the air she could smell her crews scent each and every

individual one of the m that was meant to be on duty, she felt her hackles rise

as she considered the fact they where neglecting their duties and gambling

with dice on the main deck.

Feeling a sense of relief in this belief she stormed down to confront them

maybe even violate one or two of them for making her feel distress, but she

found neither fur nor fang of, her concerns had blossomed into terror leading

her into the lower decks in the hopes of hearing and seeing the sight of her

crew sleeping in their hammocks.

What she saw made her tail tuck up under her thighs in dread, the inner hull

was coated in a dark stick crimson as organs oozed down he wooden planks

on to the floor, the torn open bodies of her mutilated crew laid sprawled as

the foul scent of death assaulted her senses.

Running the wolf herm trips over a body falling face into the open cavity of

One corpses, throwing herself backwards she screams and screams feeling so

alone and vulnerable expecting her death to be upon her but seconds turned

into minuets with nothing happening.

Slowly crawling over to the door she reaches for her sabre but it was not there

she had left it in her cabin, shaken physically she drags herself back towards

the wooden steps leading to the forecastle and then to the main deck where

the headless remains of her first-mate was slumped against the main mast, she

shook her head in shock and disbelief the bear who had sailed with her for so

many years even when she herself had been just a crew member herself laid

dead.

Upon his decapitated head was a carved piece of wood with the Lion prides

emblem it’s meaning transparently clear the carpenter and his lion companion

who had dared escape her had friends, powerful friends.

Running a hand along the fur of her old comrade in arms she wept freely for the

First time in a long time.

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The lavishly decorated reception chamber, the wall s adorned with the

finest marble upon which portraits painted by the great artists of the past

looked down upon those who would view them.

By the vast windows and double doors leading both in and out ancient

suits of armour stood tall as if on guard duty as their weapons polished

to a mirror like shine reflected the antique furniture that Balance to the

other wise vacant highly detail plush carpet

The Lord of the house of De’vil bowed humbly to his guests the Alpha

Male and Female from the pride of the Blazing Moon, his wife curtsied

though grudgingly her scent betraying her loathing for any thing none

human daring to claim a title of nobility, Erillia paid it no heed as she

played the part of the submissive female to her mate who so far was

treating the human female as being beneath his contempt and unworthy

of any thing more than little acknowledgement.

“I pray your trip was a pleasant one good sir?”

The Human Male asked his tone polite and yet firm with a slight edge

to it, the Lioness was impressed the man had done his home work unlike

most other Human ambassadors they had met in the past, she could hear

her mate allow a deep gravely rumble of approval leave his feline lips.

**“Verily it was if one where to speaketh as much…most uneventful

though mercifully Swift though one must say that one is most grateful

unto thou for thy care of thine wayward charge!”**

The Alpha Male spoke his voice deep and filled with a powerful tone

leaving clear and unmistakeable of his position and title.

**“I fear good sir that there has been much in the way of slave trafficking

These days even my self and my good wife the Lady De’vil are but

prisoners, unable to venture beyond our grounds with out small contingent

of guards to safe guard our freedom.”**

The Man sighed with a heavy tone as Erillia watched her mate place a

large reassuring paw upon his shoulder as the human spoke once more.

**“I thank you, but come you must be wiry from your travel, let my home

be yours!**

**I have had rooms mad up for you and your entourage to rest in and a feast

is even as we speak being prepared in your honour.”**

Meanwhile in the servants section of the manor Dorothy moaned loudly

as her paw like fingers slipped deep through her tight little entrance pushing

swiftly back and forth as she watched one the other servants a grey furred

mouse cried out as her small opening was stretched wide open by James’s

member, his length sliding its way up into her small body with a sickening

crunch as his bulbous end penetrates the pouting entrance to her womb over

and over again much o his mate’s voyeuristic delight.

Dorothy shuddered in sheer pleasure seeing how his shaft could only push

half way into the female mouse, the out line of his pleasure muscle clearly

visible on her fur, at four foot she was of average height for her species not

to mention extremely curvaceous.

Her small petit lips parted as she let out the cutest little squeak as filled her

fully with his man-hood plunging in to her humanoid depth as she buries her

face down into the blankets her hips and firm shapely rear pushed up towards

him as he ploughed into the mouse on her hands and knees.

A squeal leaves her lips as she feels the intense warmth and pleasure build

violently inside of her, she was close to her climax now, she had lost count

how many times she had been over whelmed by one orgasm after the other

and was desperate now to feel his seed flowing inside of her just as much as

Dorothy wanted to see her mate abuse her friend’s body.

James hips pushed his rock hard length hard into the tight fitting passage way,

The mouse was naked saved for her fur and stocking, he could feel the long

thin prehensile tail wrapping around and squeezing the rest of his member that

just couldn’t fit inside of her.

Turning his head he could see Dorothy sniffing at the mousse panties as her

Paw pistoned between her thighs bringing her self closer to her own sexual

release as she watched the show playing out before her.

The mouse was soon screaming her little muzzle off against the blankets

As she climaxed against the plunging sensation of his bulbous end driving

its way through her convulsing passage way, she had been wit humans before

just like Dorothy had but never one that lasted and hammered her like he was

on of the fur races.

She could feel it now his twitching head inside of her womb so close to erupting

inside of her as she squeezed and desperately milked him needing him to flood her

body so badly now, she felt him stiffen and push as deep as his muscle would go

inside of her baby maker before shooting his cream inside of her filling her with

his virile seed.

Dorothy’s own cry mingled with the mousse as she orgasamed hard over her paw

like hand the sight of her mate breeding with her best friend proving to much for

her to take any more.

Panting heavily he held her hips firmly as the mouse stayed with her perfect little

rear pushed firmly towards him keeping his half way sheathed inside of her, hoping

to make sure her body was properly impregnated

“S..See…told..*pants* you he was incredible!”

Dorothy panted imagining just how many off babies her friend would bare, a

though that aroused her greatly.

Slowly easing free from with in the exhausted yet satisfied mouse James

gave a grunt as his bulbous end came free with a loud sucking sound and

an equally loud squeak from the female, Dorothy licked her lips swiftly

easing onto the bed her muzzle parting as she slips her lips up over and

down along his entire mouth taking him easily down her throat as she

suckles and squeezes against his member hungrily.

Whimpering he felt backwards onto the bed paralyzed from the sheer

sensation as his mate works her magic upon him as if reclaiming both

his man-hood and himself as her property, though had he been able to

think straight James wouldn’t have complained in the slightest.

Bobbing her head aggressively the bunny pulled and pushed her face down

towards his pelvis taking him to the hilt as her throat could be seen to

stretch as his bulb like end slides back and forth down her gullet.

James could hear her gag and slurp nosily as she worked him over with

such skill in seconds he could feel himself close to releasing despite

having only just moments ago filling the quivering heap of fur that was

the female mouse with his seed.

Thee sensation was to intense for poor James to handle as he grasped at

her head trying to get her to stop not that she paid him and heed, he could

see stars forming before his eyes as his vision blurred in and out of focus.

A strange gurgling cry left his lips that had been meant as a plea for her to

slow down but the sheer sensation rendered any ability to make legible

sound impossible,

Her assault was merciless as she brought him to the brink, he could feel the

heat at the base of his shaft explode as she draws back keeping only his

bulbous tip between her lips as her paw like hands stroked feverishly against

his shaft while rocking a finger firmly just under his balls where his

shaft entered his body.

(A guys other g-spot)

It was just too much for him to handle as he screams out convulsing wildly

like some virgin experiencing their first orgasm, his cream blasting out into

her mouth as she gulps it down greedily her tongue flicking and lashing at

the pouting lips at the very tip of his member.

“Mnnnnnn baby tastes good!”

Dorothy moaned playfully around his length as she looks up at Asland, the

look on his face was a picture though the fact he had watched her give her

mate oral satisfaction was such a turn on to her that and teach him not to

barge in with out knocking first.

“Did you want some loving to kitty cat?”

Dorothy grinned with James twitching length still held firmly between her lips

like some fine cigar, Asland shook his head rapidly sounding all most timid

as he spoke.

**“N..No my lady…one…one just wisheth if thou wilt permit this humble

warrior The privilege of escorting thou’s mate to be resented before the

presence of my lady the Alpha Female of the house of the Blazing Moon

who doth seeketh an audience with him.“**

It amused Dorothy to see a Lion actually shaking in terror, she grins wickedly

to the lion releasing James’s spent member from her muzzle and licks her

lips at Asland making him take a few steps back, he had herd from the Lioness

who had arrived a few short days ago of what she had endured at the hands of

this very same rabbit in vivid detail and felt a sense of fear rise up from his

stomach.

He would not admit it openly but he had a great admiration for James if not

more so now than ever to be bale to handle a female as formidable as Dorothy,

even her scent held the smell of predatory hunger about it.

**“Fine just bring him back when your done with him, or I’ll use you for

my fun instead!”**

Dorothy replied looking deep into the Lion’s eyes with out flinching once to

drive her words home.

“One vow’s to safe guard James with ones very life!”

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** -OOO-**

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The walk from the servant quarters of the manor to the main building had

felt strangely as if he was walking to into jaws of some unseen demon bent

upon devouring his flesh and supping on his marrow.

“S..So what does Erillia know about Dorothy?”

Logan asked getting a sudden splutter and look of horror at James’s use of

the Alpha Females first name so freely, he looking round he gave a sigh of

relief he could not pick up the scent of any one else around.

**“Thou shalt speaketh that name so freely thine friend save for death thou

seeks so readily by her lady ships wrath!”**

Asland warned with a stern tone, it was just one of many protocols in the

hierarchy which forbade those of lesser stations from addressing those of a

higher status in such a casual manner especially in public, it was but one of

many social norms with in the pride.

“Either way the question still stands?”

James replied to this causing the Lion Warrior to raise an eye brow, he

didn’t need to check James’s scent to see there was more to this had be said,

Asland was well awhere of the rumours of the alpha male having bred with

the Humans mate a Vixen if he recalled correctly the stories told of flagons

of ale.

Though such tales where often spoken while under the influence of to much

drink where little attention was paid to such talk but still there was never

smoke with out fire not that he had any intentions on prying since he for one

did not wish to meet the fate of the curious feline.

**“One hath some suspicion that yonder Alpha’s knowest all that has

transpired!”**

James frowned slightly as he would be damned if he would allow any thing

Foul happen to Dorothy loosing one Mate had been bad enough but a second

would be too much even for James to bare.

“Rest thy fears ones friend, none shalt harm thou’s mate!”

Asland vowed with a solemn nod, looking at his friend for a moment he

sighed and nodded trusting the big cat knowing well the value in his oaths

that Asland place in such things.

“Very well I will hold you to that one my friend”

James whispered as they past by the rows of pillars that held up the roof of

the external walkway from one building to another, the splendour of the

lawns and it centre piece an ancient weeping willow at it’s did little to appease

his troubled mind.

Pausing before a large old oak door, it was of reasonable craftsmanship but

none the less resilient for it, standing guard two large Male Lions decked in

thick plates of ornate armour, large axes more akin to pole-arms where held

firmly via the weapons haft.

The two grizzled looking males growled slightly as they watched James and

Asland’s every movement as if ready to strike at the slightest provocation.

Taking a deep breath he knocks upon the door awaiting a reply before entering.

A gruff rumbling voice bellowed from with in.

“ENTER!”

Turning the handle James did just that.

As the door opens James found himself fin Lord De’vils study, a stern

looking Lion Warrior stood by one the book cases a book in hand that he

had been reading to pass the time.

One of the old warrior’s eyes was sown closed with a scar running down

over it from the brow to cheek as if some blade had robbed him of part

of his sight.

“Asland…would thoust …as for you Human”

He started spitting out the word human like it left a bad taste to his mouth

“Thou shall remain here to await an audience from thy mistresses!”

with this the old lion replaces the book before leading Asland away leaving

James alone in the study a sense of unease swiftly growing .

** -OOO-**

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Else where in the Manor.

The Alpha Male watched the sensuous lionesses from one of the lesser

clans of the pride dance for him and his mates entertainment, their graceful

movements flowing fluidly with every motion of their beautifully toned

bodies.

It was one the few things he could truly enjoy in his twilight years, that

and the carnal pleasures of a good female, he grinned lewidly as he drank

deeply from his goblet of fine wine, his body more than able to accommodate

the strength and amounts being poured into it even if his liver might not.

All around fine silken drapes with the emblem of the pride decorated the

Chamber as he lounged over large soft cushions that struggled as they too

the bulk of his highly muscular body, his Mate the Alpha Female laid over

similar cushions herself but her body was more lighter but no less formidable

for it.

Like with all lionesses what she lacked in muscle compared to the males she

made up for in speed and skill, the males for all their power and size, more

suited to all out combat on the open battle field that and brawls.

The Lioness though was far more stealthy and graceful capable of so much

more than what sheer brute force allowed for.

The Alpha Female, Erillia watched her subordinates move so seductively for

their lord each coverting for his favour as reward for pleasing him, even the

ones playing with practiced skill upon Flute and Drum seemed to be playing

with all their hearts.

It amused her some what to watch them compete like a bunch of love sick

cubs, a slight rumble left her lips as she impatiently await her humans arrival.

Of course while he may take his pleasure with one or more of them there would

be no love just lust, his heart was hers.

Looking up at one of her hand maidens she received a nod confirming her

Human was on his way, with a smile she turns to her mate whispering into his

ear.

“Tis time that one doth take ones leave!”

Erillia noted the Alpha Male grunted slightly in reply as he watched her get to

her feet like paws and make her way towards one of the silk drapes beyond

which a door leading to a side chamber where she would await James.

** -OOO-**

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James would have put up an argument refusing to just wait around just

because some stranger demanded it, but whether the old lion saw the

defiance in the humans eyes or thought better of trying to order an

individual that was not a subordinate or subjugated to his command.

“Please”

The One eyed lion asked with a slight bow of his head, James gave a

sigh replied with a slow nod of his head he made his way over to one

the ornate chairs its crimson cushion held into place by hand worked

rivets.

Taking a seat he watched the two Lions leave as he was left to wait

on his own.

Minuets seemed like hours as he sat there looking around the impressive

Décor, the deep crimson walls complimented by a bold classical acanthis

motif in gold leaf, it was a bit lavish for his own taste but then again he

was not really as used to the more expensive tastes as the Lord and Lady

De’vil where.

The centre piece of the study was set mid way along the main wall, a

grand fire place and the more he looked the more detail he could see as

subtle details formed major events in the history of the De’vil family

history.

So deep in study of the cravings that he failed to hear the door to study

open then close until he herd the discreet soft rumble of some one very

familiar to him….Eriliia had arrived.

**“Hail unto thee thy friend it dost thine heart proud to set thine eyes upon

thou once more dearest James, one doth pray that thou have kept well

since last upon the twilight hours we met?”**

James all most jumped out of his skin much too the Lionesses amusement

as she padded her way over towards him her movements as stunning as

a goddess walking on air it self, her figure even partly hidden behind her

gown was still as enticing if not captivating as when he had first laid

eyes upon her.

The way the Alpha Female smiled that long slow smile made his body

quiver and his soul tremble, taking a deep gulp to steady his mind he

blushed brightly as her muzzle came with in a breaths distance from his

lips.

“Um heh hello Eril…….”

He started to reply only to have her muzzle part his mouth as her fangs

made indents upon his cheeks as she kissed him locking jaws as her tongue

slide down along his own, her paws large and powerful sliding along the

back of his head and neck holding him in place as she showed her dominance.

**“Mnnnnnnn!....Verily this is how best to greet those most close unto one

self!”**

She rumbled lovingly to him as she pulls her maw from his face, James

found himself feeling quite weak in the knees as he trembled before her.

**“Thou art most trouble some a human, yet one cares much for thou’s

happiness, speak of times since last we spoke, one would knowest of

thy adventure with that knave who dared besmirch thine prides name by

desecrating its honour?”**

She asked leading the stumbling human to one the double seats before

sliding her tight little rear in next to him, her eyes focusing on his as she

softly slipped his much smaller hands into her paws comfortingly while

waiting for him to begin.

It took James a few moments to gather his thoughts before beginning to

recount what had happened with the Pirate Herm Scar Fang and her

crew of privateers, the lioness listened to him her paws tightening around

his hand as her eyes narrowed violently at the parts where he and Asland

had been abused before growing softer again at the part of how the vessel

had been damaged in their escape.

James made sure to emphasise the daring and courageous actions of his

friend Asland so as to place him in a favourable light before her, though he

had left the assaults upon himself and his friend to a minimum Erillia had

all ready had quite the in-depth details from Asland who had reluctantly

under her command revealed all that had happened.

She found hers led wishing she had personally led the sortie upon the

pirate vessel that or at least had the captain tortured to death for what the

herm had done to one so precious to her.

**“Thou hast burdened a great suffering upon thy shoulders but worry thy

self not for none shalt bring harm unto thy-self while under ones protection.”**

She whispered softly running the flat of her tongue along his cheek causing

a tingling sensation to ripple though his senses from its rough rasping texture.

“One has herd that thou hath a new mate?”

Erillia grins easing astride him her knee pressing up against his sides as her

haunches press firmly against his cod piece, her gown flowing around them

both hiding what ever happened underneath from spying eyes.

**“Um heh indeed I did her name’s Dorothy she’s a rabbit, I’d like to introduce

you to her some time?”**

Logan noted gulping as he feels her pelvis grinding against him while her

paws slipped down under her gown and began to unfasten his cod piece with

eager hands.

**“So one hath herd, one would truly wisheth it that one could meet this

mate of thou’s?”**

Erillia whispered softly to James as his cod piece finally came away

and was deposited upon the floor, her paw like hands soon slipped down

the from of his leggings making contact with what she had been searching

for.

With a smile she felt him harden and swell at her touch, a gasp left his lips

moments before her muzzle slipped along his cheeks kissing her in a way

while easing her tongue once more down along his own kissing him deeply.

Her paws forming a fist firmly around his quivering muscle and slowly

Stroking her hand back and forth.

With a deep rumbling moan the Lioness squeezed and pulled firmly at his

thick swollen member though remaining carefully not to apply to much

pressure and do irreparable damage to her dear little human pet.

**“Uhnnnnn P..Please don’t uhnnn t...tell her of this....annnnn..she would

be aghnnn angry with...with me!”**

James whimpered gasping loudly as the intense warmth and sensation

began to flow through his body, a sense of pressure deep at the base

of his shaft was swiftly building as her ministrations made short work of

him.

“Thy mate becomes jealous?”

Erillia asked curiously, she had been sure this female unlike the former

mate was of a more agreeable nature for the pride to deal with, the

Vixen had proven to be most troublesome, not something she wished

to deal with a again.

**“No...uhnnn...n..not so f..fast ahnnnnn....Dor...Dorothy would be mad

She didn’t...annnnnnnnn...get to join in!”**

The Lioness paused and blinked a few times before throwing her head

back in laughter, with her hand sill clenched around his erect muscle she

looks back into his eyes with an amused smile about her lips as she rest

her brow against James’s brow.

Erillia’s paw drawing his man hood fully out from the top of his * hose

As her hips lifted up and forwards positioning herself so his bulbous tip

was lined up with her slick starving labia.

**“Brace thy self, tis been long since last one has found pleasure amongst

company of a male!”**

The Alpha Lioness warned as she slowly lowered herself down as her paw

eased his foreskin back fully, he could feel her moist heat as his tip passed

between her lower lips, a whimper left his lips as he felt the tightness of

her entrance as she struggled for a few moments to force him in any

further.

Gripping against the sides of the chaise longue style chair James gritted his

teeth as he felt the lioness through brute force alone gradually stretch her

opening around his bulb like head while her body levered its self from side

to side forcing him inch by inch up into her tight reinforced feline passage

way with a vicious growl.

Panting loudly Erillia looked down at the expression upon his face with what

Could only be a victorious glint in her eyes, she had been without a male

inside of her body for close to a year now not since that night she had first

taken advantage of James.

Her mate the Alpha Male had been pleasuring the younger females of the

pride refusing until recently to accept he was the cause for the inability to

sire anymore cubs.

Pausing with the human half way inside of her body she catches her breath

the effort having been quite momentous, she had not been this tight since

she had first come into season, she could tell from his ragged breath the

human was also struggling to handle how tight her body was for his as well.

**“Thou makest thine body quiver greatly from thy presence so deep inside of

ones body!”**

She moaned in a whispered voice her chest heaving heavily, her eyes partly

glazed over as she holds close to him before pushing down again this time

with one sudden sharp jolt forcing the rest of him hilt deep inside of her.

a bellowing oar leaves her muzzle as she digs her claws into his shoulders

trembling as she allowed her body to acclimatise to the strange alien sensation

caused from un-lion like shape of his man-hood buried fully inside of her.

James could only sit there with the Alpha Female astride him, her gown

spread out around them both as her powerful hips ground slowly against

his pelvis as he felt more than herd her aroused rumbling sound accompanied

by deep aroused moans unlike anything a human could make.

It was amazing he thought he was going to go insane as she worked him with

a skill quite possibly the equal to his own mate Dorothy.

**“Thou shalt know pleasure once thine body learns its place as thy shaft

worships ones most intimate temple of life.”**

Erillia gasps her body easing up before pushing slowly back down sheathing

him up inside of her over and over again, gradually at firs before picking up

speed as her inner muscles parted more readily against the male’s length.

**“BY THE BLESSFUL SPIRITS OF PLEASURE...SO DEEP! SO WONDEORUS!...IT

WORSHIPS AT THE VERY EDGE OF ONES TEMPLE!”**

The Lioness bellowed as her body jerks and her back arched in sheer ecstasy

her words soon becoming nothing more than growls and snarls as her fangs

bite into the front of his shoulder as her claws press even deeper into his back,

his body pushes up against her in pain but in doing so forces his bulbous end

push up through Erillia’s cervix aided by a devastating down ward thrust by her

hips causing a sickening crunch sound as he violates her womb much to her

screaming delight.

Seconds soon became minuets as the pain of her claws and fangs pushed into

his flesh was washed a side as another sensation, one of utter pleasure as her

rocking and pistoning body brought him to the very edge before pushing James

over the edge making him hit his first orgasm not that this seemed to stop

Erillia from riding him and dragging his poor over whelmed mind towards a

second then third milking him for every last drop as her own climax began

to build.

James was finding it hard to focus his body felt strange as if all most numb

to the pain from the lionesses bite and claws yet extremely sensitive to the

touch of her inner muscle as they caressed and pulled at his shaft keeping his

convulsing end trapped inside the depths normally no member should go.

Erillia groaned loudly feeling his warm virile cream pouring into her body as

she kept him on the very edge of pleasure without letting him topple over,

the Alpha Female couldn’t afford to let him feel his release in its entirety

save she should have to wait any thing up to a good part of an hour before

being able to continuing towards her own relief to her sexual itch.

Holding James firmly to her Erillia’s legs lifted up from under her gown as

her thighs wrapped themselves around his waist surrendering her body to

him as she grinds with all the strength her formidable body could muster,

the humans pelvis creaked from the pressure being placed upon it by the

trembling female.

He needed to feel the sudden rush of ecstasy but the Lioness was keeping

Him from this as the pressure and desperation grew deep inside of him,

grasping her tight rear cheeks with his hands through her gown James

launches himself to his knees forcing her down over the ground with a

grunt before sliding and hammering his body with wave like motions pushing

and grinding aggressively much to the felines delight as she held on to him

savouring every last moment as her body stiffens and shudders against

his.

James could feel Erillia body arching up against him pushing as firmly

against him as she could, he wanted to scream at her but all that could

come out of his mouth was guttural moan as he slides against her his

jerkin against the front of her gown.

Erillia’s eyes began to glaze over as she bellows loudly with a muffled roar

Her fangs still biting deep into James’s shoulder as the over whelming

Warmth and sensation washes over the large feline allowing him to release

hard and deep inside of her, his body bucking and jerking against her nothing

now to keep him from climaxing with such force his vision blurs and goes

black as he passes out from the sheer force of his afterglow.

Holding his body over her own Erillia releases her mouth from his shoulder

and her claws from his back, she felt satisfied well for now anyway.

The Lionesses womb was nice and full with his semi erect member still held

inside of her passageway, slowly rolling him over so she was astride him

Erillia watches over him wondering if she hadn’t been the Alpha Female

would she had pursued him and made him her mate but she shook such

thoughts from her mind deeming them as being too dangerous even

contemplate.

Her only real problem now was the Rabbit Dorothy, if she proved problematic

to the plan something would have to be done about her, but from

what she had learned from her hand maiden and the reaction James

had earlier she was sure there shouldn’t be any trouble.

Watching her human tenderly with a soft smile Erillia’s fierce wild eyes

gazed firmly at James’s smooth soft skin remembering how wonderful it

had felt to brush herself up against his fur less body, she shuddered as

she parted her feline lips taking in his male scent before pushing him back

down on to his back once more and ease astride him.

Her large paw reaching back behind her as she caressed his muscle to life

once more, she had wanted to wait for her hand maiden who she had

summoned to come dress the humans wounds but that would have to wait

now she needed him deep inside of her filling her body with his amazing

girth.

**“Pleasure this most worthy lioness once more love of thin heart, fill ones

fertile body with yet more of thy seed to bring forth new life!”**

She rumbled softly her beautiful shapely figure rocking slowly against him

as her paw like hand felt James swell in response to her attentions to his

man-hood, guiding his bulbous end into place she presses down letting out

a slight cry feeling him ease back inside of her sending her mind reeling as

she bears down forcing him all the way inside of her.

The Alpha Females eyes all but glazed over in sheer ecstasy, she never

could get over how the strange shaped reproductive tool the humans had felt

so good inside of her.

**“By..by the ancients…oh yes …uhnnnn fill one deeply human…yes oh by

the ancestors yes!”**

Erillia moaned loudly grinding her hips aggressively now against James his

poor pelvis creaking loudly as she lifts and slams down hard with short sharp

thrusts, she was panting loudly as she grasps his hands tightly for leverage,

she could feel her self drawing close to her first of what she hoped would be

many orgasms during this latest breeding session with her dear weak male.

She soon found herself contemplating never letting James return to his mate

instead perhaps she could just make the other female disappear like she had

with the Vixen after all it was an insult to common decency to let prey have

a male that could breed so well as James did.

She shook this idea from her mind as though just thinking it could drive away

her hopes to retain her and her own mates position as alpha’s of the pride, she

could not afford to make such a mistake as to ruin the alliance between the

house of O’Dale and the Main Branch of the House of the Blazing Moon by

some careless act of self sabotage.

She looked down at the human’s face he was still unconscious from their

previous coupling but right now she didn’t care if he was awake or not only

that she held him deep inside of her body where his strange bulbous end

would drive her sexually insane with pleasure.

**“My My My……when my mate never returned after a while I came looking

for him, don’t get me wrong I fear that poor boy Asland believes truly in his

honour and stuff but I’m no fool.”**

Came Dorothy’s voice from the entrance to the library, behind her the two

large Lion Guard where laid over each other quivering and quite out of it,

the lower half of their armour was missing and the small white furred bunny

was licking their semen from her muzzle as if it was some exotic delicacy.

**“Now why would a Pride of Lions no why would the main House from a

Pride spend so much time and resources to come collect a wayward human,

maybe one or two warriors would be understandable but the actually heads

of the house hold.**

**Now that does make even a simple lupine like me who is nothing more than

a mere servant wonder just what is going on, your Mate while most impressive

in both statute and image seems dreamy I bet his ticker is unable to take the

strain of breeding any more…From the that blank look in your eyes I guess

I’m pretty close to the mark?**

**Either way I suspect you can’t have another lion give you cubs due to problems

involved with inbreeding that and such secrets are almost impossible to hide

but a Human would make the cubs of pure blood while renewing your gean

pool with out any concerns am I correct?”**

Erillia was still stiff as if frozen in shock not from being discovered by James’s

mate nor the incapacitated guards behind the prey species but how close to

the truth the lapine had come in her deducing the truth about her needs for

the Human and her own mate’s infertility.

**“Oh don’t worry I wont tell, sure you could kill me, and let me guess you

probably paid hi sold mate off to leave him am I correct which is all fine to

me since it means I get to have him as my mate now, but I’m afraid what

does piss me of…. IS YOUR FUCKING HIM WITH OUT ME BEING

HERE TO WATCH!”**

Dorothy bellowed angrily.

Erillia shock from the sheer force of the Rabbits tone as the bunny slowly

walked sensuously towards her moving with one paw like foot in front of

the other with a deliberate show of sexuality.

“Now you wanted to fuck my mate right…SO FUCK HIM!”

Dorothy snapped the last few words easing down at a spot that gave her a

good angle to view the action while spreading her powerful legs and

slipping a small paw between thighs.

Erillia gulped loudly and nodded timidly at first as she eased her self up

along the long thick human shaft feeling the bulb like head slide between

the reinforced muscles of her passage way sending her mind spiralling once

more before slamming back down hard much to Dorothy’s delight as she watched

Erillia use her unconscious mate to bare her cubs with.

In moments the Lioness had recovered from her surprise and forgotten all

about the lapine’s presence and was growling and rumbling like some savage

beast, her large paw like hands pressing against his chest as she pushed hard

and swifter against James’s pelvis.

She could feel her cervix starting to give way as she adjusts her angle of decent

against the human’s wondrous tip before being rewarded with a crunching sound

as the pouting entrance to her womb finally gave way allowing her to take him

deep into her child baring cavity.

**“THOU’S MATE IS IN ONES WOMB…IN ONES ACTUAL WOMB BY THE

ANCESTORS…AHNNN….SO DEEP…ONE FEELS HIM IN SOOOOOO

DEEP!”**

The Lioness cries out to Dorothy all most subconsciously which only gave

cause to the highly aroused Rabbit to drive her own paw –like finger up inside

of herself with a more violent and haste-full manner.

Erillia suddenly realised she enjoyed being watched even when she was breeding

with James when she had first lain with the human she had been watched by her

subordinate and it had felt so good a sit did now.

**“Watch one…watch one, lay with thy mate, watch as one fills ones belly with

thy mate’s seed!”**

She moans loudly picking up her pace as she closes her eyes and trembles wildly

in more pleasure than she thought possible as she felt James’s poor over used

member erupt inside of her womb triggering an almost instinctive climax from

the Alpha Female.

Collapsing over James she lays their trembling as she spaced out completely,

her inner muscles convulsing completely out of control as they milked the

human for every last drop of his fertile seed.

“AGHNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN!”

Dorothy cries out hitting first one then a second then third orgasm in swift

succession, laying back looking up at the ceiling the small bunnies chest

heaved rapidly with deep ragged breaths as she laid their with a stupid grin

about her face.

** -OOO-**

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