# Smuggle Kitty

Author: Minkat
Tags: Autofellatio, Feline, Human, Hyena, M/F, Mink, Musk, Orgy, Wolf

#5 of Smuggle Kitty

On day twenty-five of the trip, Rique was a very restless wolf.  
 Alana was asleep in her chair. He looked on her with love.  
 Rique was a little jealous of the rest of the crew, for their  
 mates had been available during the long flight. It was time to  
 walk the dog.  
  
 He entered the dingy room at the rear of the craft and locked the  
 door behind him. He stripped off his red suit, exposing his  
 canine physique. His cock was rigid and dripping with his  
 aroused state. He ran his padded hand across the length of his  
 shaft. The wolf fantasized about Alana. He imagined her green-  
 dyed bush, her moist red labia, and her pert breasts. He  
 envisioned her passion when in the throes of intercourse.  
  
 Rique massaged his bulb, bringing his member to full hardness.  
 The wolf flexibly engulfed his rod in his muzzle to the bulb. He  
 ran his tongue along his penis. Rique began sucking on his cock  
 with audible slurping sounds. He cupped his balls in his right  
 hand and stroked his furry orbs. He increased the intensity of  
 his fellatio feeling the impending ejaculation. He growled  
 vibrating his muzzle and came; the salty fluid spurted down his  
 throat. He winced at the bitter flavor of his thick semen. The  
 wolf rested on the greasy mattress, enjoying the feeling of  
 release.

  \*\*\*\*\*\*  
  
 On day forty-five, the Blackheart approached felicia, putting the  
 spaceship in orbit around the green planet. Felicia was a vast  
 planet of jungles, which was why the felician ancestors chose the  
 planet. They had abandoned earth about 537 years ago, choosing  
 to leave the world they were created on.  
  
 Nipper: Welcome to felicia.  
  
 Alana awoke from her 45-day sleep, carefully removing the  
 intravenous tube. She was stiff from the long period of rest,  
 stretching and yawning.  
  
 Alana: Good morning.  
  
 Rique: Morning. We'd better get the kitty before Blight  
 discovers us.  
  
 Alana: Right. We'll celebrate with a good yiffing later.  
 Rique: Let's get everyone armed.  
  
 Nipper opened the armory case in the floor of the Blackheart,  
 revealing a vast cache of weaponry.  
  
 Nipper: We have freeze rays, incisors, phase cannons, feather  
 pulses, old-fashioned Uzis, flame-throwers, and rapifire pulse  
 rifles.  
  
 Nipper chose the phase cannon, a mid-sized weapon between a  
 pistol and a rifle in size with a crystalline structure at the  
 end of the cannon. The weapon could fire an explosive round  
 within a target. Marcus chose a flame-thrower.  
  

  Travus: I think I'd like the freeze ray pistol.  
  
 Alana: I'll choose my incisor.  
  
 Minka: I'd better take the feather pulse.  
  
 Minka strapped a shoulder holster across her melon-sized breasts,  
 slipping the small pistol into the left-side holster. Alana  
 placed the incisor into her holster. Travus choose a holster  
 from the cache and strapped on the pistol.  
  
 Rique: I'll stay aboard the ship, since they are looking for me.  
 I'll monitor y'all from the ship and teleport down if you are in  
 trouble.  
  
 Five members of the crew transported onto the surface of felicia.  
 They were to meet with the kitty supplier in the town called  
 Scratch. Scratch was the largest city on felicia built in the  
 heart of a jungle. Many trees had been hewn to make way for the  
 sprawling metropolis. The felicians eyed the group with  
 curiosity. A pair of female felicians laughed at the strange  
 crew, their feline eyes tearing from their amusement. One  
 resembled a tiger and the other was more like a lion. Their  
 tails twitched.  
  
 The crew moved on. They came to a dark alley where Marcus was  
 supposed to meet with the dealer. The alley looked deserted. A  
 dark shape could be seen from the distance.  
  

  Marcus: I'll meet with him. Stay back, but be ready.  
  
 Marcus handed the flame-thrower to Nipper and approached the  
 shape. Minka, Alana, Travus, and Nipper withdrew their weapons.  
 As Marcus approached the stranger, he saw that he resembled a  
 panther. The yellow eyes of the cat observed the approaching  
 wolf. The panther looked vicious, his razor-sharp teeth could be  
 seen within his slavering jaws.  
  
 Marcus: Is the cat wet tonight?  
  
 Panther: The cat is frothing.  
  
 Marcus: Good. I am Marcus.  
  
 Panther: You can call me Rasp.  
  
 Marcus: Let's see the goods.  
  
 Rasp withdrew a case full of vials of violet liquid. Marcus  
 viewed the kitty with disgust.  
  
 Marcus: I thought there'd be more.  
  
 Rasp: There is.  
  
 Rasp withdrew his claws and gripped Marcus' throat. With a fluid  
 motion, the panther grasped puncturing the neck. Blood gushed  
 from the wound. The wolf choked and his own blood. Rasp  
 finished off the wolf by ripping out his larynx. Marcus died  
 with a silent scream, blood dripping down his furred chest.  
  
 Nipper: No!  
  
 Travus moved in for a clean shot. A blue ray emanated from his  
 pistol. Rasp nimbly dodged the ice beam. Travus was in front of  
 the women. The panther lunged at the human male, landing on his  
 chest feet first. Travus fell to the ground striking his head on  
 a wall to his right. The breath was knocked from his lungs and  
 he drifted off into unconsciousness. It was then that the  
 panther's head exploded from the inside akin to a watermelon.  
 Nipper had shot him with her phase cannon.  
  

  The remaining crew heard the roars of a large group of  
 approaching cats. Dozens of leopard felicians descended upon the  
 group. Their green feline eyes surveyed the off-worlders.  
  
 Alana: Rique, you'd better get down here. We have spotted cats.  
  
 Rique: Damn, Blight's royal leopard guard.  
  
 Rique teleported to the surface; he was armed with the rapifire  
 pulse rifle. He howled at the felines. Minka was checking to  
 see if Travus was all right. A dart struck her in the neck; she  
 collapsed into unconsciousness. Alana fired an incisor at the  
 soldiers; the white-hot spike struck the lead leopard. The  
 felines jumped out of the way, but the lead three leopards were  
 struck by the spike and died. A smoking wound could be seen on  
 each of the wounded cats. Rique began firing his rifle; the  
 rapid-fire laser pulses struck many of the felines. It was then  
 that the wolf felt the dart strike his neck. Nipper was crying  
 over the body of her lover, unable to fight. Tears dripped from  
 her eyes. A dart struck the hyena and she fell. A dart struck  
 Alana in her right shoulder, knocking her out. The dart, which  
 struck the wolf, made him angry. He blasted another group of  
 leopards with his rifle. Two more darts struck the cyber wolf in  
 the left arm. The drug finally incapacitated the wolf. The  
 carnage of thirty-two dead leopards littered the alleyway.  
  

  Guard: Blight, we have them.  
  
 Blight: How many did we lose, Kail.  
  
 Kail: About thirty.  
  
 Blight: Shit! That was an expensive confrontation.  
  
 Kail: They were well armed, sir.  
  
 Blight: How many do we have?  
  
 Kail: We have one dead wolf, a human female, a hyena, a mink,  
 and Rique.  
  
 Blight: I thought there were six.  
  
 Kail: There was a human male with them. I don't know where he  
 went.  
  
 Blight: We have whom we want. Put the females in my hotel and  
 bring Rique to me.  
  
 Kail: Yes sir.  
  
 \*\*\*\*\*\*  
  
 Blight watched the females on view screen. They were stripped of  
 their clothing and weapons. He contacted his scientist within  
 his hotel on felicia. A small ocelot-resembling felician in a  
 white coat answered the intercom.  
  
 Blight: Are you ready for our little experiment, Docelo?  
  
 Docelo: Yes. We are ready to inject the kitty. I'm not sure it  
 will work on the hyena though.  
  
 Blight: Why?  
  
 Docelo: She might have too much androgen in her blood.  
  
 Blight: Inject them all.  
  
 The scientist entered the circular room the prisoners were being  
 held in. Four members of the leopard guard to hold the women  
 down for injection accompanied him. All three women were  
 injected with kitty.  
  

  Nipper was unaffected by the kitty as predicted. She was  
 grieving for Marcus.  
  
 Docelo: See, no effect. Look at her phallus.  
  
 Blight: OK. Let's leave her alone. Perhaps we may be able to  
 one day persuade her to work for us. We could use another good  
 pilot.  
  
 Alana stroked the bruise she received at the hands of the leopard  
 guard when he grasped her by the arm. Only her right arm was  
 bruised. She observed the circular room with the golden velvet  
 mattress in the center. The walls were rough green marble. The  
 injection point on her left arm throbbed. She felt warm; a  
 tingling sensation permeated her loins. Alana felt very horny.  
 Juices flowed from her cunt. The human could not stand the  
 pleasure she was feeling. She rubbed her clit to the kindling  
 fire in her pussy.  
  
 Docelo: It works on her. She has strange fur, but is mostly  
 hairless like you.  
  
 Blight: That color couldn't possibly be natural.  
  
 Docelo: Should we entertain her.  
  
 Blight: No. We'll wait until the wolf arrives in my hidden  
 lair.  
  
 The two cats then viewed the mink. Minka was stroking her clit  
 as well. She was panting.  
  

  Docelo: She is affected too.  
  
 Blight: I see. Let the leopard guard entertain her.  
  
 \*\*\*\*\*\*  
  
 Minka was in heat from the kitty. She could not sate her desire.  
 She looked to the iron door as ten members of the leopard guard  
 entered. She reclined on the golden velvet mattress exposing her  
 vulva. Her passion was to the level that she did not think of  
 Travus.  
  
 Minka: Are you here for me cats?  
  
 The guard removed their leather breeches to expose their cocks.  
 The feline penises appeared to be beaded at their tips. Their  
 members ranged from six to eight inches in length.  
  
 Minka: I thought feline cocks were barbed.  
  
 Leopard: You don't know much about felicia. Our barbs were  
 removed as kittens. They are viewed as barbaric towards women.  
  
 Minka: Oh.  
  
 The leopards surrounded her. Minka grabbed the nearest cock and  
 started licking. One of the leopards mounted her, driving his  
 ridges into her vagina. She could feel every bump. Her fur-  
 covered breasts jounced with every thrust of the feline penis.  
 He came in her after a few minutes and another leopard penetrated  
 her. Four of the leopards began licking her. Their rough  
 tongues were lapping at her fur, her nipples, her abdomen. She  
 felt like the tongues were all over her body. The second leopard  
 injected his semen. Copious cum leaked from her cunt.  
  

  Another leopard entered her. She felt like an army was servicing  
 her. Minka felt an orgasm coarse through her love pouch,  
 unleashing an accompanying torrent of musk. The feline that was  
 copulating with her was sprayed with the sweet-smelling musk.  
 The sexing continued for several hours; the virile cats taking  
 turns mounting her. The room smelled like strong musk. Semen  
 leaked from the mink's pussy, the mattress soaked with the cat  
 cum.  
  
 Minka's cunt was sore from the constant intercourse; her vagina  
 was nearly numb. The ten leopards surrounded her, leaving a  
 space for another feline to enter. The mink was still in heat  
 from the kitty. Another cat entered the room. This one was a  
 panther in brown leather breeches. His name was Shadow.  
  
 Shadow: Having a good time, darling?  
  
 Minka: Yes.  
  
 The panther removed his breeches, exposing his ten-inch cock.  
 His penis was barbed, unlike the leopards.  
  
 Minka: You still have barbs.  
  
 Shadow: My parents were naturalists.  
  
 The panther thrust his barbed penis into the mink. He pulled  
 back, causing a grimace from the mink. She sprayed musk.  
  

  Minka: Ow!  
  
 The panther let out a deafening roar. Shadow pounded her pussy.  
 The mink squirmed under the painful copulation, eventually  
 becoming used to the barbs. Her pain eventually lessened. She  
 came hard, continuously spraying musk for several minutes.  
  
 Minka: Unnh! Unnh! Ahhhhhh! Unnh!  
  
 The panther stopped for a few minutes and then resumed, trying to  
 delay his ejaculation. The ten leopards surrounding the mink  
 began to stroke themselves. Shadow increased his speed, ramming  
 her roughly. She came again from the coitus, screaming in  
 ecstasy. Musk sprayed from her glands as her tail wrapped around  
 the panther's waist. Two of the leopards ejaculated onto her,  
 one hitting her abdomen, the other spraying her left thigh. The  
 other eight leopards released their loads coating her fur with  
 semen. The panther roared as he released his load into her cunt.  
 The panther's cumming lasted for a couple on minutes, filling her  
 vagina with his thick fluid.  
  
 The mink was a mess, her fur matted down with cat juice. Cum and  
 a little blood dripped from her well-used pussy. The mattress  
 was completely soaked with musk and ejaculate. Minka collapsed,  
 completely spent and dehydrated. The ocelot brought her a glass  
 of water as the felines cleaned her fur with their tongues. She  
 drank the water and fell into a deep slumber. As the mink slept,  
 she was bathed and brought to a clean room with a king-sized bed  
 with rose satin sheets. It would be a time before Minka regained  
 her strength.  
   
 

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