{"sf1_id":898,"sf2_id":"rn6bq30n","title":"Smuggle Kitty","author":"Minkat","words":2170,"posted_at":"2003-08-25T19:15:00.000Z","tags":["Autofellatio","Feline","Human","Hyena","M/F","Mink","Musk","Orgy","Wolf"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/898-smuggle-kitty","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/rn6bq30n","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/c2/b7/c2b79bab-b950-4715-bc66-5a6e45163279","description":"#5 of Smuggle Kitty","content":"On day twenty-five of the trip, Rique was a very restless wolf.  \n Alana was asleep in her chair. He looked on her with love.  \n Rique was a little jealous of the rest of the crew, for their  \n mates had been available during the long flight. It was time to  \n walk the dog.  \n  \n He entered the dingy room at the rear of the craft and locked the  \n door behind him. He stripped off his red suit, exposing his  \n canine physique. His cock was rigid and dripping with his  \n aroused state. He ran his padded hand across the length of his  \n shaft. The wolf fantasized about Alana. He imagined her green-  \n dyed bush, her moist red labia, and her pert breasts. He  \n envisioned her passion when in the throes of intercourse.  \n  \n Rique massaged his bulb, bringing his member to full hardness.  \n The wolf flexibly engulfed his rod in his muzzle to the bulb. He  \n ran his tongue along his penis. Rique began sucking on his cock  \n with audible slurping sounds. He cupped his balls in his right  \n hand and stroked his furry orbs. He increased the intensity of  \n his fellatio feeling the impending ejaculation. He growled  \n vibrating his muzzle and came; the salty fluid spurted down his  \n throat. He winced at the bitter flavor of his thick semen. The  \n wolf rested on the greasy mattress, enjoying the feeling of  \n release.\n\n\u0026nbsp; \\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*  \n  \n On day forty-five, the Blackheart approached felicia, putting the  \n spaceship in orbit around the green planet. Felicia was a vast  \n planet of jungles, which was why the felician ancestors chose the  \n planet. They had abandoned earth about 537 years ago, choosing  \n to leave the world they were created on.  \n  \n Nipper: Welcome to felicia.  \n  \n Alana awoke from her 45-day sleep, carefully removing the  \n intravenous tube. She was stiff from the long period of rest,  \n stretching and yawning.  \n  \n Alana: Good morning.  \n  \n Rique: Morning. We'd better get the kitty before Blight  \n discovers us.  \n  \n Alana: Right. We'll celebrate with a good yiffing later.  \n Rique: Let's get everyone armed.  \n  \n Nipper opened the armory case in the floor of the Blackheart,  \n revealing a vast cache of weaponry.  \n  \n Nipper: We have freeze rays, incisors, phase cannons, feather  \n pulses, old-fashioned Uzis, flame-throwers, and rapifire pulse  \n rifles.  \n  \n Nipper chose the phase cannon, a mid-sized weapon between a  \n pistol and a rifle in size with a crystalline structure at the  \n end of the cannon. The weapon could fire an explosive round  \n within a target. Marcus chose a flame-thrower.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Travus: I think I'd like the freeze ray pistol.  \n  \n Alana: I'll choose my incisor.  \n  \n Minka: I'd better take the feather pulse.  \n  \n Minka strapped a shoulder holster across her melon-sized breasts,  \n slipping the small pistol into the left-side holster. Alana  \n placed the incisor into her holster. Travus choose a holster  \n from the cache and strapped on the pistol.  \n  \n Rique: I'll stay aboard the ship, since they are looking for me.  \n I'll monitor y'all from the ship and teleport down if you are in  \n trouble.  \n  \n Five members of the crew transported onto the surface of felicia.  \n They were to meet with the kitty supplier in the town called  \n Scratch. Scratch was the largest city on felicia built in the  \n heart of a jungle. Many trees had been hewn to make way for the  \n sprawling metropolis. The felicians eyed the group with  \n curiosity. A pair of female felicians laughed at the strange  \n crew, their feline eyes tearing from their amusement. One  \n resembled a tiger and the other was more like a lion. Their  \n tails twitched.  \n  \n The crew moved on. They came to a dark alley where Marcus was  \n supposed to meet with the dealer. The alley looked deserted. A  \n dark shape could be seen from the distance.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Marcus: I'll meet with him. Stay back, but be ready.  \n  \n Marcus handed the flame-thrower to Nipper and approached the  \n shape. Minka, Alana, Travus, and Nipper withdrew their weapons.  \n As Marcus approached the stranger, he saw that he resembled a  \n panther. The yellow eyes of the cat observed the approaching  \n wolf. The panther looked vicious, his razor-sharp teeth could be  \n seen within his slavering jaws.  \n  \n Marcus: Is the cat wet tonight?  \n  \n Panther: The cat is frothing.  \n  \n Marcus: Good. I am Marcus.  \n  \n Panther: You can call me Rasp.  \n  \n Marcus: Let's see the goods.  \n  \n Rasp withdrew a case full of vials of violet liquid. Marcus  \n viewed the kitty with disgust.  \n  \n Marcus: I thought there'd be more.  \n  \n Rasp: There is.  \n  \n Rasp withdrew his claws and gripped Marcus' throat. With a fluid  \n motion, the panther grasped puncturing the neck. Blood gushed  \n from the wound. The wolf choked and his own blood. Rasp  \n finished off the wolf by ripping out his larynx. Marcus died  \n with a silent scream, blood dripping down his furred chest.  \n  \n Nipper: No!  \n  \n Travus moved in for a clean shot. A blue ray emanated from his  \n pistol. Rasp nimbly dodged the ice beam. Travus was in front of  \n the women. The panther lunged at the human male, landing on his  \n chest feet first. Travus fell to the ground striking his head on  \n a wall to his right. The breath was knocked from his lungs and  \n he drifted off into unconsciousness. It was then that the  \n panther's head exploded from the inside akin to a watermelon.  \n Nipper had shot him with her phase cannon.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; The remaining crew heard the roars of a large group of  \n approaching cats. Dozens of leopard felicians descended upon the  \n group. Their green feline eyes surveyed the off-worlders.  \n  \n Alana: Rique, you'd better get down here. We have spotted cats.  \n  \n Rique: Damn, Blight's royal leopard guard.  \n  \n Rique teleported to the surface; he was armed with the rapifire  \n pulse rifle. He howled at the felines. Minka was checking to  \n see if Travus was all right. A dart struck her in the neck; she  \n collapsed into unconsciousness. Alana fired an incisor at the  \n soldiers; the white-hot spike struck the lead leopard. The  \n felines jumped out of the way, but the lead three leopards were  \n struck by the spike and died. A smoking wound could be seen on  \n each of the wounded cats. Rique began firing his rifle; the  \n rapid-fire laser pulses struck many of the felines. It was then  \n that the wolf felt the dart strike his neck. Nipper was crying  \n over the body of her lover, unable to fight. Tears dripped from  \n her eyes. A dart struck the hyena and she fell. A dart struck  \n Alana in her right shoulder, knocking her out. The dart, which  \n struck the wolf, made him angry. He blasted another group of  \n leopards with his rifle. Two more darts struck the cyber wolf in  \n the left arm. The drug finally incapacitated the wolf. The  \n carnage of thirty-two dead leopards littered the alleyway.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Guard: Blight, we have them.  \n  \n Blight: How many did we lose, Kail.  \n  \n Kail: About thirty.  \n  \n Blight: Shit! That was an expensive confrontation.  \n  \n Kail: They were well armed, sir.  \n  \n Blight: How many do we have?  \n  \n Kail: We have one dead wolf, a human female, a hyena, a mink,  \n and Rique.  \n  \n Blight: I thought there were six.  \n  \n Kail: There was a human male with them. I don't know where he  \n went.  \n  \n Blight: We have whom we want. Put the females in my hotel and  \n bring Rique to me.  \n  \n Kail: Yes sir.  \n  \n \\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*  \n  \n Blight watched the females on view screen. They were stripped of  \n their clothing and weapons. He contacted his scientist within  \n his hotel on felicia. A small ocelot-resembling felician in a  \n white coat answered the intercom.  \n  \n Blight: Are you ready for our little experiment, Docelo?  \n  \n Docelo: Yes. We are ready to inject the kitty. I'm not sure it  \n will work on the hyena though.  \n  \n Blight: Why?  \n  \n Docelo: She might have too much androgen in her blood.  \n  \n Blight: Inject them all.  \n  \n The scientist entered the circular room the prisoners were being  \n held in. Four members of the leopard guard to hold the women  \n down for injection accompanied him. All three women were  \n injected with kitty.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Nipper was unaffected by the kitty as predicted. She was  \n grieving for Marcus.  \n  \n Docelo: See, no effect. Look at her phallus.  \n  \n Blight: OK. Let's leave her alone. Perhaps we may be able to  \n one day persuade her to work for us. We could use another good  \n pilot.  \n  \n Alana stroked the bruise she received at the hands of the leopard  \n guard when he grasped her by the arm. Only her right arm was  \n bruised. She observed the circular room with the golden velvet  \n mattress in the center. The walls were rough green marble. The  \n injection point on her left arm throbbed. She felt warm; a  \n tingling sensation permeated her loins. Alana felt very horny.  \n Juices flowed from her cunt. The human could not stand the  \n pleasure she was feeling. She rubbed her clit to the kindling  \n fire in her pussy.  \n  \n Docelo: It works on her. She has strange fur, but is mostly  \n hairless like you.  \n  \n Blight: That color couldn't possibly be natural.  \n  \n Docelo: Should we entertain her.  \n  \n Blight: No. We'll wait until the wolf arrives in my hidden  \n lair.  \n  \n The two cats then viewed the mink. Minka was stroking her clit  \n as well. She was panting.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Docelo: She is affected too.  \n  \n Blight: I see. Let the leopard guard entertain her.  \n  \n \\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*  \n  \n Minka was in heat from the kitty. She could not sate her desire.  \n She looked to the iron door as ten members of the leopard guard  \n entered. She reclined on the golden velvet mattress exposing her  \n vulva. Her passion was to the level that she did not think of  \n Travus.  \n  \n Minka: Are you here for me cats?  \n  \n The guard removed their leather breeches to expose their cocks.  \n The feline penises appeared to be beaded at their tips. Their  \n members ranged from six to eight inches in length.  \n  \n Minka: I thought feline cocks were barbed.  \n  \n Leopard: You don't know much about felicia. Our barbs were  \n removed as kittens. They are viewed as barbaric towards women.  \n  \n Minka: Oh.  \n  \n The leopards surrounded her. Minka grabbed the nearest cock and  \n started licking. One of the leopards mounted her, driving his  \n ridges into her vagina. She could feel every bump. Her fur-  \n covered breasts jounced with every thrust of the feline penis.  \n He came in her after a few minutes and another leopard penetrated  \n her. Four of the leopards began licking her. Their rough  \n tongues were lapping at her fur, her nipples, her abdomen. She  \n felt like the tongues were all over her body. The second leopard  \n injected his semen. Copious cum leaked from her cunt.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Another leopard entered her. She felt like an army was servicing  \n her. Minka felt an orgasm coarse through her love pouch,  \n unleashing an accompanying torrent of musk. The feline that was  \n copulating with her was sprayed with the sweet-smelling musk.  \n The sexing continued for several hours; the virile cats taking  \n turns mounting her. The room smelled like strong musk. Semen  \n leaked from the mink's pussy, the mattress soaked with the cat  \n cum.  \n  \n Minka's cunt was sore from the constant intercourse; her vagina  \n was nearly numb. The ten leopards surrounded her, leaving a  \n space for another feline to enter. The mink was still in heat  \n from the kitty. Another cat entered the room. This one was a  \n panther in brown leather breeches. His name was Shadow.  \n  \n Shadow: Having a good time, darling?  \n  \n Minka: Yes.  \n  \n The panther removed his breeches, exposing his ten-inch cock.  \n His penis was barbed, unlike the leopards.  \n  \n Minka: You still have barbs.  \n  \n Shadow: My parents were naturalists.  \n  \n The panther thrust his barbed penis into the mink. He pulled  \n back, causing a grimace from the mink. She sprayed musk.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Minka: Ow!  \n  \n The panther let out a deafening roar. Shadow pounded her pussy.  \n The mink squirmed under the painful copulation, eventually  \n becoming used to the barbs. Her pain eventually lessened. She  \n came hard, continuously spraying musk for several minutes.  \n  \n Minka: Unnh! Unnh! Ahhhhhh! Unnh!  \n  \n The panther stopped for a few minutes and then resumed, trying to  \n delay his ejaculation. The ten leopards surrounding the mink  \n began to stroke themselves. Shadow increased his speed, ramming  \n her roughly. She came again from the coitus, screaming in  \n ecstasy. Musk sprayed from her glands as her tail wrapped around  \n the panther's waist. Two of the leopards ejaculated onto her,  \n one hitting her abdomen, the other spraying her left thigh. The  \n other eight leopards released their loads coating her fur with  \n semen. The panther roared as he released his load into her cunt.  \n The panther's cumming lasted for a couple on minutes, filling her  \n vagina with his thick fluid.  \n  \n The mink was a mess, her fur matted down with cat juice. Cum and  \n a little blood dripped from her well-used pussy. The mattress  \n was completely soaked with musk and ejaculate. Minka collapsed,  \n completely spent and dehydrated. The ocelot brought her a glass  \n of water as the felines cleaned her fur with their tongues. She  \n drank the water and fell into a deep slumber. As the mink slept,  \n she was bathed and brought to a clean room with a king-sized bed  \n with rose satin sheets. It would be a time before Minka regained  \n her strength.  \n\u0026nbsp;  \n\u0026nbsp;  \n  \n\n","series":{"name":"Smuggle Kitty","previous":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/783-smuggle-kitty.json","next":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/982-smuggle-kitty.json"}}