D'Nai: Harem
#1 of D'Nai
Ok, you guys know the drill. If you're not old enough or you find this kinda stuff offensive, go away now. This is my second story, and I am hoping it will be better than the last one. It'll probably be short, but there's always alot of yiff packed in. If ya like it or have ideas, email me at [email protected] Here goes.
Jenna languished in the warm water of the bath for a moment longer, savoring the clean feeling on her fur. Last night she had undergone her initiation into the D'Nai harem, and it had left her bloodied and disgusting. She had been told that the most important qualities in a slave were cleanliness and obedience, and she planned to be at the top of the ranks as soon as possible. She scrubbed her fur one last time and climbed slowly out of the copper tub, reaching for one of the white terrycloth towels that were hanging nearby. The little fox was only fifteen years old, but she had already filled out beautifully, with perky breasts and a firmly muscled body beneath her tawny fur. She fluffed her fur and stared at herself in the mirror. Today, she would be given her ring and robes. Today, she would begin the rest of her life, the last of her life. She went back to her chamber to await her summons.
Several hours later a silent wolf in white came for her. He beckoned to her to follow him. They padded down the halls, turning occasionally until Jenna was lost. They arrived at a huge ebony door with carved panels of furs in all sorts of erotic positions. As the door opened, she wondered how any fur could twist that way. Jenna stepped into an opulent room filled with light. At the far end was a high dais on which sat a huge Silver throne. Laying comfortably upon it was Jarek, the leader of all D'Nai. She was ushered before him and made to kneel.
"Hmmmm," he rumbled, "You clean up beautifully. You know, I didn't get a good chance to look at you last night, but I find you are much nicer to behold than most of the furs we get here." He reached down and lifted her face up to his. "Orange eyes, eh. Very rare in a vulpine. Stand."
She stood, gracefully, trying not to appear hurried or afraid. She held herself proudly, but was careful to seem subservient as well. Jarek touched her breast, cupping it in his large paw and tweaking the nipple just slightly. His paw moved down to the mound between her legs. He flicked her clit and inserted one digit into her moistening pussy.
"Lie down," the great lion said as he pulled his paw away from her and began stroking his sheath. His barbed member poked its head out, glistening red in the sunlight. It grew to its full length of twelve inches by three inches under his ministrations and bobbed freely in the open air. Jenna gasped at the huge cock coming toward her face. But as she opened her mouth, Jarek started to place the tip of itin her mouth. "Take it," he growled, and she did. he allowed her to kneel before him as she stroked the length of his shaft with one paw while slowly guiding the head down her throat. Careful of her teeth, she opened her throat and fed the huge lioncock deeper and deeper until she gagged and had to pull it nearly out. Saliva and precum dripped out of her mouth in long strings, wetting her fur and making her nipples stand out straight. She moaned as Jarek took the back of her head and pushed it down further, driving the giant shaft further down her throat. She sucked hard on it, trying to milk the cum out of it, trying to please her new master. She slithered her tongue underneath it and around it while she cupped his balls in her paw, fondling them gently. "Mmmmm, yeah, just like that," he moaned. She positioned the heel of her hindpaw so that it rubbed against her clit and began rocking back and forth as she pumped her head up and down Jarek's shaft. She felt her own juices start to run down onto her hindpaw as an orgasm swept through her. At the same time Jarek let out a roar and shot his seed into her mouth. She drank it all down, savoring the salty taste and the glorious warmth of it. As his orgasm calmed down, she suckled on it some more, to milk all of the juices out of him.
"Now I want you to bend over on your hands and knees." This she did and was thrilled that she was going to get pounded by that huge cock. she wanted it so bad, her pussy trembled and throbbed achingly begging for another orgasm. She felt the head push past her outer lips and thrust inside of her, stretching the walls of her cunt wide. She gripped his cock deep inside of her so every crevice of her was filled. A yowl was ripped out of her as he pulled back for the first time, his barbs tearing her insides, making them more sensitive. She humped back against him, meeting his thrust, smacking her ass against his taut belly. She could feel his cock throbbing inside of her, thrusting inside of her, ripping her apart and she loved it. She reached between her legs and rubbed her clit furiously with her paw humping furiously against his every thrust. "More, more" she screamed as he fucked her into a frenzy.
"You want more, bitch," he roared at her as he slapped her ass with his paw, "Bring me Damien," he shouted at one of the slaves that attended him at all times. Just then, the D'Nai chief's enforcer came in. "More, she says. Let's give it to her." Jarek moved below her, thrusting upward, shoving her down on his shaft, impaling her until she cried out in ecstasy. Jarek thrust inside her and held her still as Damien, the bovine from the night before, moved behind her and aligned his prelubed bullcock with her tailhole. She murred as she was filled to the brim with cock. Jarek began thrusting again, shoving her up and down as Damien fucked her tight little tailhole. She pawed her clit some more: the sensations were too much. She yowled and bucked as she was filled with cum and as her own cum came gushing out around the lion's cock. She came harder than she ever dreamed possible and piss and her own cum sprayed all over her and Jarek as she lost all control. The throbbing knots threatened to be ripped lose as the tidal wave crashed. She quivered violently on top of Jarek, spent and unable to hold up her own body weight. The males' knots finally shrank and once again, blood and cum seeped out of her. Jarek stood before her and grabbed her face again.
"I claim you now, Jenna, as my own. No other male may have you unless he is with me." He produced a small gold hoop and with it, roughly peirced her ear. He clamped a gold collar around her neck and gold manacles on her wrists and ankles. Finally, he handed her a shimmering sheer cloth-of-gold robe which she knew would fit her curves scandalously. "You will wear these at all times. The gold shows that you are mine and mine alone. No other has this priveledge. Had you not proven yourself, you would have recieved silver, or perhaps even copper, showing that you were open to all. But this by no means gives you the right to be disobedient." He got closer to her face. making sure to enunciate each word. "If you ever disobey me, I will have you flogged and thrown into the camps to pleasure my men. All one-hundred thousand of them." He laughed when her eyes went wide with fear. "Fear not little one, I will give you a one week training period in which you learn the rules. After that. . .Hm Hm well, we'll see. Go on now. you will be cleaned and dressed by eighteenth when you will be moved to your new quarters. Then you will attend me in the Great Hall."
Just like that she was in the bath again. She figured she could get used to this. She vowed to learn the rules carefully and quickly so as not to make any errors. A few of her Master's inner circle were ok, but the entire tribe of D'Nai. . . she shuddered at the thought. The little fox had become a luscious vixen and knew it. She laid back in the water and touched herself, basking in the glow of her achievement. Little did she know what would become of her. . .
To be continued.
this and all D'Nai related stories copyright to Ikemwy in the year 2003