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From the outside, the Facility looked just like every other building around it. To be fair, the small building visible from the street was more of an entrance to the true Facility, a gateway to a massive secret compound that only the Court and a select elite group of others were even privy to. It was in this little public-facing building, past a number of strict security measures, where one would find the elevator leading deep underground to the Facility's true entrance.

Beyond the subtle yet advanced technological implementations of the Facility, the inside was largely just as unremarkable as the outside. The immediate lobby only contained the reception desk and its chair beside a number of different doorways leading further into the compound. Everything was colored a dull white, including the small lights embedded in the ceiling.

The largest set of doors in the lobby led to an extensive straight hallway lined with even more doors, each door mechanically sealed and leading to rooms of various sizes and functionality. As varying as the rooms may have been, they each shared a common purpose; to contain and maintain living specimens, or, more specifically, extremely dangerous beasts of legend. From werewolves to the living dead to actual feral dragons, if it had been discovered, it had been captured and transported underground to the Facility.

A vast system of tunnels were required to maintain such a system, even not taking into account the Facility's other large undertakings. Excessively policed staff was used to oversee what the direction had come to affectionately refer to as "the collection." The hallway, as well as each holding cell that was active, were continuously monitored by camera, all controlled from a central security room just off from the lobby.

Of course, an endeavor this size took an egregious amount of capitol to maintain. That was were Lady Rosa Melar and a select few like her came in. With their considerable influence, the Court was easily steered to secretly fund the Facility. Along with that came the mutual benefits when one of those select members called in a favor. For the director, obtaining more finances was always a concern; for the Lords and Ladies, dark desires the likes of which were only dreamed of could be fulfilled. After all, your average person on the street would never have the opportunity to, say, dominate and mate with an actual werewolf.

This time, however, Rosa Melar had a different intention for her visit to the Facility. Once again, she wore only her expensive satin robe and was accompanied by her trusty bodyguards. Not anticipating to participate herself this time, her extravagant jewelry hung about her neck and adorned her fingers, dispelling any doubt that she was indeed a powerful member of the Court. She smirked at the thought. As if her regal bearing was not enough to do that already.

Her expression must have frightened the new receptionist in the lobby, because the young doe's ears lay flat against her head as Rosa entered. She hastily circled around to the front of the desk and bowed before the regal red panda and her bodyguards.

"Good evening, my Lady. The director gives thanks for your generous donation and hopes you will enjoy yourself this night."

"I imagine I will," Rosa replied, idly examining her nails.

"Of course, my Lady." The girl's tail twitched nervously. "Allow me to show you to the security room, as was requested."

The doe turned and strode over to a small sealed door off to the side of the lobby. She produced a laminated keycard as she approached, waiving it before a hidden sensor. There was a confirming beep and the door popped open slightly as it unlocked itself. It was only a short walk down a hallway before she repeated the action in front of another door, allowing only Rosa to enter.

Rosa stepped into a room lit only by a wall of digital screens, each one showing a scene from another area of the Facility. Even in the corner she could make out one showing her bodyguards waiting just outside of the room, another showing the receptionist making her way back to the lobby. In front of the wall of screens sat three individuals garbed in uniforms, each of whom spun to regard the red panda.

"Ma'am," the one on the left exclaimed, "you can not be in here!"

Rosa slowly turned her head to look at the guard, her eyebrow raised. "What was that?"

"This is a restricted area," he replied, swallowing hard, visibly second-guessing himself. "No one is permitted in here except authorized staff."

Rosa smirked. He wasn't wrong, however she had learned long ago that much of the power that came with status was derived from the perception and assumptions of others. This one was clearly intimidated like his two coworkers, despite being louder. Rosa spread her hands, stepping forward.

"Do I look like I would be standing in this room right now if it was not somewhere I was permitted? Perhaps you would like to contact the director yourself and confirm personally?"

"N...no, my Lady," he responded, clearly recognizing her now.

"Good!" Rosa smiled at each of the security guards in turn. "I think you all deserve a break, don't you? Leave this room. I will send for you when you are needed."

The guards hesitated, glancing at each other before standing but having the good sense not to argue further. They exited the room single file, closing the door behind them.

Rosa practically danced as she moved to the center chair, tail lashing happily. She settled down into the seat, adjusting her robe so that she was as comfortable as possible. Everything was going exactly as she had planned. Now it was simply a matter of waiting.

The panda took a moment to familiarize herself with the control panel on the arm of the chair. Luckily, the technology was not completely foreign to her, so she quickly learned how to find specific rooms, to center a room on the wall of images, and enlarge the size of that room's image. Out of habit, she chose room 134, causing a large clear picture of a bound werewolf in a darkened room to appear before her.

It took all of Rosa's self control to restrain herself from running to the beast's room and fucking him then and there. She could practically feel his hard body under her fingertips, his massive wolfhood pulsing inside of her. He hand slipped between her legs, fingers gently brushing along her moistening slit. She moaned just from the memory of it all.

And with a sigh she made herself shrink the screen for that room, reminding herself that the Big Bad was not the reason for her visit to the Facility this time. Rosa pulled up a feed of a camera in the lobby and settled in to wait, idly rubbing herself as thoughts occasionally drifted back to the werewolf.

Rosa sat up suddenly when she finally noticed signs of movement from the lobby elevator. As the doors slid open, out stepped another member of the Court. Lady Cassie Sinclair had earned her way up the ranks of the Court in much the same way as Rosa, and for that the panda was begrudgingly impressed. However, the young snow leopard was still quite haughty and inexperienced, as evidenced by the fact that she was already nude even before stepping off the elevator.

Rosa grimaced. Both Ladies were lauded by the public for their physical beauty, but Cassie was too thin and lacking of curves to be truly beautiful in Rosa's opinion. Add that to the fact that the kitten tended to show off more than she should and Rosa thought it was clear who was more desirable. The panda sniffed dismissively. True beauty knew when to be subtle and leaves things to the imagination, not flaunt itself under everyone's nose.

She followed along on the screens as the receptionist led Cassie and her entourage down the long hallway to one of the large containment cells numbered 125. After opening the door, the young doe was startled when Cassie suddenly pressed her against the wall. She looked clearly mortified as she shook her head, the snow leopard leaning against and groping her before finally allowing her to scamper off back to the lobby.

Shaking her head, Rosa mentally filed the scene away as one more reason Cassie no longer deserved to be part of the Court. The power had clearly gone to her head, warping her sense of decorum. Thus the reason that Rosa was here. It wasn't a simple coincidence that Rosa was in this security room while Cassie was indulging herself. The information about the leopard's plans had not been cheap, though still a drop in the bucket compared to ensuring the director would not ask any unwanted questions.

As Cassie entered and closed the door behind her, Rosa pulled up the screen for room 125 and maximized its size. As the lights of the room slowly brightened, they revealed a quadrupedal beast the size of a large horse standing chained in the center of the room. The creature had the body of a lion with some added enhancements. Thick horns curled around its ears before protruding sharply in front of its face, currently tipped with electronically locked metallic blunters for safety. Large, bat-like wings rose from its back and were held inert by more restraining technology. Instead of the thin tail of an average lion, the beast had the thick tail of what would have been a massive scorpion, complete with a long, deadly stinger. Like Rosa's wolf, this beast was immobilized and muzzled, made as safe as possible for its visitor.

The legendary manticore. Tilting her head, Rosa could almost see the attraction, despite any logistical difficulties. There was certainly the danger factor. Rosa could remember the graphic news reports from when the manticore had been free. Curious, Rosa activated the sound feed for the room and settled in to watch.

Cassie pranced up to the manticore with a giggle, her tail twitching happily. Grabbing its muzzle, she planted a kiss on its forehead, prompting a very deep, rumbling growl.

"Oh, don't be such a grumpy cat," she said, bopping him lightly on the nose. "You know you like it!"

The young snow leopard practically skipped as she moved along the beast's side, her hands gliding along his flank. She gave his rump a hard smack and laughed before kneeling and moving herself beneath him. She purred audibly as she began to fondle his scrotum, the beast's sex being for all intents and purposes that of a very large feline. Cassie was entranced.

The manticore's sheath began to swell from Cassie's attention, large pink tip just poking free. Cas used her free hand to stroke the thick sheath, sliding it along the growing feline cock until the entire length was erect in front of her face. Just looking at the size of it caused her to let out a soft mew of anticipation. She leaned forward, the dripping tip pressed to her nose as she playfully licked at the cock's fleshy barbs. The scent of the beast's arousal was intoxicating, muddling her thoughts. Both of her hands pumped at its length, coaxing more pre to coat her muzzle and tongue. The manticore purred loudly, its powerful claws actually digging into the room's hard floor.

Cassie stood beneath the beast, bent forward at the waist, placing her hips so that the cock's tip teased at her pussy lips. She cried out happily as she backed herself onto the shaft, forcing her hole to stretch with the thick girth. Cas braced herself as the manticore thrust instinctively, slamming against her womb as as much of the length that physically could filled her. Her legs visibly trembled with the effort to keep standing while she was stuffed so.

Rosa slipped fingers into herself as she watched the snow leopard fuck herself on the dangerous creature. The feline just managed to rock back and forth to meet the manticore's short thrusts. Rosa had never been with a feline herself, so she could only imagine what those barbs felt like sliding deep inside her body, and that imagination was enough to drive her to climax as she watched. She sighed, licking her fingers clean just as Cassie herself screamed with a powerful orgasm.

The young snow leopard collapsed to her hands and knees, the beast's dick popping free as she fell. She paused there, panting and purring, copious juices dripping from her quivering sex. The manticore shifted impatiently, his cock twitching madly as her tail brushed against it. Cas chuckled breathily and began to move as if to leave the room.

Rosa demurred at the very idea of her fellow Lady leaving. "Cassie my dear, at least have the courtesy to finish the gentlemen off..." She decided it was time to complete her plan for the evening.

First, Rosa activated the safety locks on the room's door, trapping Cassie in and everyone else out. Next, she slid her hand along the control panel, activating multiple buttons at once. She smiled as it had the desired result. Each of the safety mechanisms in room 125 deactivated simultaneously. Heavy metal muzzle fell to the ground with a loud clang, wing restraints released, powerful tail snapping free and curling above his back. Even the metal bits on the manticore's horns fell uselessly to the ground.

Cassie's eyes bulged wide. In a panic, she began to scramble out from beneath the beast, only to have the air knocked out of her when he used one of his front paws to swat her against the ground. She cried out in pain as the paw pinned her effortlessly, the sharp claws easily puncturing skin on her back. The manticore bellowed a loud roar next to her head before positioning himself in such a way as to force his dick deep into her ass.

"Ohhh, good boy~" Rosa breathed, pleasantly surprised. She had not anticipated that he would try to finish first. She resumed pleasuring herself to the sound of Cassie screaming and mewling piteously.

The manticore fucked mercilessly, growling loudly and showing his teeth. Cassie squirmed desperately beneath the large paw. Her claws scrabbled fruitlessly at the floor as the thick feline cock plunged deep into her, deeper than her body could withstand without lasting damage. Her frantic yells for help remained unanswered throughout the grueling process.

With a roar and one last deep thrust, the manticore stopped moving save for the thick muscles throughout his body pulsing with pleasure. Rosa swore that she could just make out the cat's stomach swell slightly from the sheer amount of cum pumping into her body. The snow leopard groaned and yelped as the manticore finally moved off of her, pulling his member free, each barb popping free making her jerk. A gush of cum exited after it, arching through the air and waterfalling over her pussy.

Cassie weakly pulled herself along the floor towards the door, whimpering while tears streamed down her face. She couldn't quite get her legs to work properly after such intense punishment, but with the help of the door she managed to sit up, pounding and yelling for help. She cried out as her back was suddenly thrown against the wall, a casual swipe from the beast's paw that spun her and left deep gashes. Upon seeing the beast again, she froze.

The massive lion head showing teeth dripping with saliva was terrifying enough, but it was the long stinger of the tail touching just between her eyes that made Cassie remain motionless. She sobbed deliriously as the sharp tip slowly slid down her face. It paused at her lips before gradually forcing his way into her mouth. Cas trembled, able to feel the tip in her throat as the stinger pressed down on her tongue, leaving a strong metallic taste. The stinger pulled out, resuming its slide down her throat and over her chest. The tip paused just above her left breast before puncturing skin and slowly penetrating Cassie.

There was immediately searing agony. Cassie's hands clutched at the tail as the stinger worked its way completely through her chest, tip clicking against the wall behind her. The tail lifted, pulling Cas off of the ground, the skewering tip the only thing holding her up. The intense pain caused her to flutter on the edge of unconsciousness, barely noticing as the beast opened its jaws, stretching its maw so that her entire midsection fit between its sharp teeth. Cassie let out one last scream as the teeth punctured, an agonized sound that was cut off suddenly with the dull pop of a large bone snapping.

Rosa easily brought herself to orgasm once more as she watched the manticore devour its prey. By the end, the fur on its head darkened and slick with blood, the cock under its body still fully erect and covered with cum as it stalked around its cell. She sighed with a smile, admiring her handiwork. The plan had worked out more fabulously than she had dreamed. A member of the Court, lost in a terrible accident, a tragedy to be sure. Rosa activated the emergency alarm for room 125 before getting up to leave the security room, her attention focused on determining the best way to celebrate.

End of Part 2