Island of Ja'hul
Imported from SF2 with no description.
Island of Ja'hul
Written by: "Wild Wolf" (anonymous)
Editing by: Xerokyzer @ http://www.furaffinity.net/user/xerokyzer/
October 16, 1955. En route to the lost island of Ja'hul aboard a ship was a young lad by the name of Damien.
In the middle of the open sea lies a boat called the S.S. Adventure, under the rule of captain Jeremiah II, whose set sail in search of the lost island of Ja'hul, an island that is said to be filled with things beyond your wildest imagination. Though it is a complete mystery and legend, many choose to find it, wanting to uncover its secrets.
The boat is the size of a big fishing freighter. It has seen better days, it is lightly rusted by time and battered by the sea. Upon the ship is a young lad by the age of 21 named Damien. He leans against the metal wall of the ship just under the bridge of the ship. If one were to be near Damien, you could hear the scratches of a fountain pen scribbling on paper.
Damien writes in his field journal. "October 16, 1955. It's been almost 6 years since we left England, I never thought I'd go on an adventure such as this one. To think we'd be the first one's to find the island of Ja'hul, under the rule of captain Jeremiah one of England's finest captains. Everyone thought he was mad to go on such an expedition, everyone except me and the rest of the crew." Before Damien could finish his entry, the captain calls his name.
"Damien, go check the engine room lad, she ain't goin' as fast as she was since we left the mainland. Go an' see what's wrong an' report back to me."
Damien salutes the captain as he answers.
"aye aye captain, will do." As Damien heads towards the engine room and descends the stairs, he hears talk of mutiny, that they should head back." Once Damien hears of this he still continues on to the engine room so as to not draw attention to himself. As he enters the engine room, the whir and noise of the engines can be heard, but as Damien listens closely and examines the engines, he can tell that the ship needs to cool down for a few days of rest. Damien knowing this, decides to head back to the captain and report what he heard and to warn him about the engines overheating. As he begins to ascend back to the ship's top side, a gun shot is heard, as well as the clashing of blades. Damien opens the door to see what's going on. The mutiny has already begun. As the men fight, the sea too begins to get riled up and the once sunny sky begins to cloud over as a storm arrives out of nowhere towards the ship. Before they know it, the storm hits them. With no one at the helm, the ship begins to capsize to the right, making everyone hold onto something. The storm rages on, Damien sees some men trying to get control of the ship but then the sound of the engines giving is heard as the the ship gets hit by stray sea stacks, breaking the rudder and ripping thorough the hull. Everyone begins to panic and abandons ship, taking life boats on there desperate attempt to escape. As Damien sees all this, he can not believe his eyes. The crew that was once so united, had fallen apart. As Damien was about to take action to escape as well, the ship hits a giant sea stack, tearing the boat in half from impact. Damien falls overboard and hits his head on one of the rocks below, knocking Damien out cold. The ship begins to sink and the fate of the crew is unknown. Damien washes up on the shore of a mysterious jungle island that night unconscious. A shadowy figure finds Damien on the shore and he is soon dragged deeper into the jungle of the island.
The next day, Damien wakes up on a bed made of animal hides, he looks down at his legs and realizes that he's wearing some sort of tribal clothing. He lies shirtless with nothing but a piece of cloth covering his nethers. As he rises from bed, a tribal women dressed in leather underwear and bra greets Damien. Her hair is black and her body is a golden brown, tanned by the sun. Damien is surprised to hear the women speak English, she tells him.
"Greetings, I hope you don't mind, but we dressed your head wound and changed your torn and wet clothing." Damien still processing what had just happened, asks where he is. The women simply responds: "You're in Ja'hul."
Damien couldn't believe his ears, he made it, but not the way he had hoped for, but he was here. Damien bombards the women with questions. She answers all his questions willingly and politely. As the woman motions towards the exit of the tent, Damien looks at her and assumes she wants him to follow. When he stands up, he's surprised he doesn't feel sore or in pain, almost as if what happened was a dream. When the woman opens the tent flap, Damien covers his eyes from the bright sun as his eyes adjust. He sees what looks like an ancient city similar to those of the Aztecs. Once Damien sees this, he knows that they don't have modern technology. Not really having much choice, he follows the tribal woman as she gives him a tour of the city, she shows him a temple, art, statues, and other parts of their culture. As Damien walks, he notices that no men are amongst these tribes people, only him. Before he could ask a question, Damien is brought before the high priestess and leader of the tribe. The leader wears a tribal mask that is painted and decorated with a variety of tropical feathers. She speaks to Damien.
"You come from afar, welcome to Ja'hul. I see you've met my right hand, Nala, and she's done as she was ordered. So you've seen our home, I'm sure your very hungry after all you've been through. Come, a feast has been prepared!" Damien feels strange, as if they were almost expecting his arrival. He asks the leader where are all the men are and how do they speak English. The leader simply tells him that their men killed each other off during a great tribal war and only the women survived. As for why they speak his tongue, she says that: "the gods have bestowed upon them much knowledge and in due time he too shall understand." Damien, not wanting to offend her nor her followers, he joins the leader in the feast area. As they sit, wild boar, and other native foods fill the grand table. As Damien takes a seat, he notices that the women are very young in there 20's. A group of tribal women begin to attend Damien, they serve him food and bring him a beverage that is said to be very nutritious. As Damien accepts the food and the drink, he begins to eat, and as soon as he eats, the rest of the women of the city join in. Damien catches a few of the women looking at him with a look of desire in their eyes, he decides to pretend like he didn't see them as he drinks the beverage. It tastes of berries and herbs native to the land and is not bad. He drinks a full pitcher of the beverage. After the feast, Nala walks up to Damien and asks if he would like to bathe. Damien accepts her offer and is lead to an area of Ja'hul where a water fall is near the outskirts of the city. Damien is given some soap that the tribes people make out of native herbs and is left alone to bathe. Once Damien is sure he's alone, he steps into the river. The water is cold but tolerable. As Damien is about to bathe himself, he gets lost in thought. He feels that something's off about the island, why have they been so nice to him and why a feast? He plots to play along for now, then think of a way to leave the island. As Damien bathes a few women spy on him from the bushes of the jungle, they peak through the leaves and find Damien fascinating and attracting. His well toned body and athletic physic captivates them. The women hidden in the bushes begin to pleasure themselves and fantasize about Damien.
One of them whispers: "Why can't we just do it now?" Another one fingering herself says: "Soon, we must wait till the right moment."
As Damien continues to bathe, he begins to feel a bit strange. He looks down at himself in the water, he sees his eyes beginning to look different, as if they changed color. Damien just shrugs it off, thinking it's just his imagination. Once he finishes, the women hiding come out from their hiding spot and approach Damien, they tell him they were sent to check on him. Damien simply smiles and thanks them for their kindness, the women motion for him to follow. Damien decides to follow since he really doesn't have any other place to go, plus they've been kind to him, so he decides to set his paranoia aside and follows them. As he follows them back to the city, Nala wraps one of her arms around his, as if he were her boyfriend.
Damien decides to let her have her moment since she's probably lost someone close. Damien is lead to the gardens of the city, he spends the day talking with the women, getting to know them. As they exchange stories and talk about England, Damien is brought more of that strange beverage he drank during the feast. Throughout all those hours, he consumed a lot of the strange drink. As he's busy drinking and eating, the rest of the women begin to decorate the city and build a bonfire in the center. As Damien speaks with Nala and the group of women, he begins to feel a aching burning sensation in his nethers. Damien closes his eyes and takes a deep breath. As he sighs, the women can tell that it is time. Nala nods to one of the women lurking behind the gate and she runs to the center of the city once she gives the sign. Tribal music begins to play and the bonfire is lit. Damien hears this and opens his eyes, he asks what's going on. Nala responds that its the time of the year where they celebrate life. Damien asks if he could attend the event and Nala responds: "Of course." Damien is soon lead to the center of the city where the main event is being held. Damien hears the sounds of drums, flutes, and tribal chanting and singing. As Damien arrives, he sees what appears to be an alter decorated with native flowers that symbolize fertility. The leader greets her subjects and announces there celebration of life. As Damien hears her announcement, a women brings him a cup of the same beverage but more potent and stronger. Instinctively, Damien just grabs it and drinks it. As soon as he does, his nether regions begin to burn up, he feels his testicles beginning to grow and swell with sperm, his penis begins to grow as blood flows through its veins. As this happens, Damien grabs the cloth covering his nethers and tears it off and an appetite of sexual hunger begins to rage within him. His balls ache for release as they begin to produce sperm, his penis begins to drip precum. Once all this has happened, he takes a deep breath and catches the scent of women wanting to mate. Nala is the first to approach Damien, as she grabs his hand he his lured towards the altar to a stone bed that is decorated with flowers and is covered in animal pelts to soften it. Nala is the first to lay on the stone bed, Damien begins to feel his desire to breed grow stronger. He looks at the women around him and sees desire in their eyes. When he looks back at Nala, she's naked and is laying on the stone bed with her legs spread open. Damien sees her exposed pussy oozing a clear fluid as it prepares itself for Damien. Damien admires Nala's beauty, her skin tanned by the sun, her long lavish black hair, her boobs and curve of her hips. She has her arms stretched out towards Damien and welcomes him with open arms. Damien gives in and mounts Nala, he thrusts inside of her love tunnel as he rips her hymen and takes her virginity. Nala wraps her arms around Damien, accepting him fully. Damien begins to thrust and mate with Nala, as he thrusts into her over and over again, the two begin to make sounds of ecstasy. Damien begins to grope and fondle Nala's breasts and even nibbles on her nipples as she continues to moan. The audience begins to finger themselves and kiss one another, longing for their turn to be bred. Damien continues to thrust into Nala going deeper and deeper into her. He thrusts in until he is balls deep inside Nala, once he is he gives one final thrust and fills her pussy with his sperm until it can't hold anymore. When Damien exits Nala, her pussy oozes out his excess seed. Damien still hungers for more, his balls still aching for release. Once Nala has been bred, she kisses Damien upon the lips then leaves the altar. After Nala, another woman takes her place and lays ready to be knocked up. As Damien breeds woman after woman he begins to feel himself change with each climax. His body begins to shift and alter, his hands begin to grow claws, his eyes begin to glow golden yellow. He begins to grow black fur and a tail, by the time he has mated with 49 women, Damien stands taller than he had before. No longer is he a human but he has become a werepanther.
With fur as black as night, his transformation is complete, the leader of the Tribe steps down from her throne and walks down towards Damien. As she approaches him, she calls him by the name of Kahala. Damien responds to it as if it were his original name. The leader of the tribe, Kira, who is the most beautiful and most divine, walks over to the beast sexually and sways her hips. She soon hugs Kahala and whispers into his ear: "breed me, show me the pleasures of being a women. Let me bare your children, great Kahala, taker and giver of lives."
Once Kahala hears this, he grabs Kira and lifts her to his waist and positions her over his impressive barbed member, transformed to fit his godly appearance. Once lifted, Kira wraps her legs around him. Kahala then thrusts and begins to mate with Kira, his barbed length rakes her walls. As her hymen is torn asunder, she screams in orgasmic delight. She is soon filled with new found energy as Kahala begins to thrust into her. He licks Kira with his thick raspy cat tongue from her waist all the way up to her torso, over her boobs, and up to her neck. He then stops and kisses Kira passionately. As he kisses her, he stops thrusting and Kira leans into him causing Kahala to lay down on the stone bed. Once he is lying down, Kira begins to ride the panthers massive cock. As she rides him, Kahala feels the most pleasure he has ever felt. With each thrust and sway of Kira's hips, he feels himself getting closer and closer to climax. As they both begin to moan and reach their orgasms, Kahala let's out a mighty roar as he hits his climax and fills Kira's pussy, as Kira gets filled, she pants and tells Kahala in a pleasurable voice. "Yes! fill me up! I can feel you In ways every woman ever wanted!"
She then kisses Kahala once more, causing him to nut once again inside her, knocking her up. Satisfied, Kira dismounts Kahala and her pussy drips his excess seed, she then leads Kahala to a temple built for him. Once they are there, all the women of the tribe sleep around Kahala's main throne room. Filled with many beds, they sleep being satisfied as they rest, Kira and Kahala snuggle and sleep with each other. As the days turn into weeks and weeks into months, all of the women's bellies begin to grow with his powerful offspring. As women gave birth, they were soon bred again and again, but the more they are bred by Kahala, the more they transform into panthers. This goes on till they have repopulated their city. As years pass and the people of Ja'hul are now able to find mates, they now return to their normal lives but forever worship the great Kahala. Though some prefer to find their mates, 50 virgins of their own free will are brought to Kahala to breed and mate with every year. When they come of age, Kahala breeds these women and these women have the choice to live with Kahala in his grand luxurious temple, or return to their home, but the majority choose the first. As the women are brought to the temple they are painted for the ritual. Kahala lays in a grand bedroom, filled with pantheresses. As he lays down, Kira, now a beautiful pantheress with soft silken fur enters the room and walks towards Kahala. She gets on top of him and kisses him awake, once Kahala wakes up, she tells him that the new candidates are about to arrive. She tells him with a wicked smile: "Let's fuck right here and now! Breed me once again Kahala!"
Kira, now on top of Kahala, begins to position her pussy over the now fully erect penis of Kahala. She let's her hips fall down as she slowly let's Kahala's massive barbed cock enter her. Once its fully hilted she begins to ride his dick up and down. Grinding on his dick, Kahala feels her pussy welcoming him as if it missed him and it molds to the shape of his dick. Kahala then hugs Kira and begins to thrust harder and deeper into her. As she begins to get pounded, Kira wraps her legs around his waist. As Kahala thrusts into her furiously, Kira's tits jiggle with each thrust as they both fuck and lose themselves to their primal side. One of the virgins gets curious and wanders into the temple and soon she hears the sound of pleasured growling, she quietly opens the door to see Kahala mating with Kira. She soon feels a burning sensation of desire in her pussy. As she sees them mate, she sees Kahala's massive cock exit and enter Kira's pussy. As if her body weren't her own, she begins to move towards them, she makes it halfway till she can't take it anymore and begins to play with her boobs and fingers herself as she watches Kahala pound kira harder and faster. As Kahala begins to reach his climax, he thrusts once more and fills Kira's pussy with his divine seed. The woman seeing this, lets out a moan of desire as she sees Kira being filled and oozing seed as Kahala's sperm goes around his dick and out of her overfilled pussy. The women fingering herself feels her body burning up, she can't take it anymore. Once Kira dismounts Kahala, she turns around and spots the virgin, a woman with white silk skin and long dark brown hair, a rarity on the island. Kira smiles as she sees her falling to her body's needs. Before she could speak, the woman had already gotten closer and begs Kahala in a voice of pure desire: "Please! Breed me! Fuck me! Knock me up! I can't take it anymore! I want it so bad!"
As she says this, she lays down on the floor and spreads her legs for him. Kahala rises from his bed. Intrigued by this woman's words, he walks up to her, leans down and begins to fuck her. As he breaks her hymen, she screams in orgasmic delight. As Kahala begins to thrust into her, she embraces him and pulls him closer, she breaths and smells his musk as she gets fucked. She begins to beg Kahala to cum inside her, to fill her with his essence, to make her his. She tells him: "Please let me bare your children!"
As she says this, Kahala begins to pound her more savagely and his balls make a smacking sound as he goes balls deep into her. As Kahala is about to climax, the woman pulls herself even closer and kisses him on the lips as she begins to get filled. Kira sees this and says: "You've found yourself a very loyal servant Kahala. You should give her more my lord while I go help prepare the rest."
With that, she exits the room. Kahala, still inside the woman looks her in the eyes and sees that she longs for more. She tells him: "Please, let's fuck again, my lord."
As she pets his chest, Kahala exits her then begins to pound her once more. As he fucks her, she moans even louder with pleasure, not caring who sees nor hears her as her screams of pleasure fill the temple. The rest of the women now with Kira, begin to walk towards the room, they hear the sexual screams of the woman being pounded by Kahala, their pussy's begin to all drip with arousal and anticipation of being inseminated. Kira leads the group into an empty room with beds, food, water, and a fountain in the middle, she tells them they too, shall soon have there turn. With that, she smiles and shuts the door. Back with Kahala, he continues to fuck the woman over and over again, filling her with so much cum that the bed gets soaked in their sexual fluids. When Kira opens the door, she tells Kahala that it is time. He cums inside her once more, slightly bloating her midsection from the vast amount of cum he's deposited into her womb and dismounts her, leaving her drenched in his cum, marking her as his. He then heads over to Kira who he kisses on the lips and whispers in her ear: "You shall forever be my first love." and licks her cheek.
Kira blushes and hugs Kahala and tells him: "Come, my love. You've got duties to fulfill."
As they exit the room, the Woman Kahala fucked, lays in the soaked bed, the excess seed begins to soak into her skin transforming her into a pantheress. As her transformation completes, she lays asleep in the bed, satisfied and high from the violent breeding. Kahala enters the room and the rest of the human woman rise up with desire in their eyes, Kira closes the door behind her and the breeding commences.
Epilogue
With each passing moon, the island of Ja'hul gives birth to a new species of were panthers. As this new found, elite race become more in numbers, Kahala and his city of werepanthers begin to train for war. For you see, the city of Ja'hul is on a small island, they need to conquer and expand their land. As Kahala trains his army, they soon board many warships. Equipped and blessed with supernatural weapons and abilities, Kahala's men and women board these ships and prepare to get ready to set sail for new land. They take all the werepanthers and leave a new generation of young women behind, as well as one of Kira's human daughters. As they begin to set sail, Kahala holds a spear and is painted in godly war paint, he wears gold arm guards and tribal armor. He holds his spear up high and his body glows with a divine aura of power, he hits the boat with the end of his spear and a wave of divine energy surrounds the ships soon to set sail. Protective symbols appear upon them making the boats look magical and mystical. As they depart, the ones that stay behind wave goodbye. With Kira by Kahala's side, they set sail and leave the Island of Ja'hul. As they leave, one of the women asks the daughter of Kira: "Vix, why they must leave?"
She tells her that long ago Ja'hul was a great city until a great war plagued their land killing off most of the men, the remaining ones died from conquistadors trying to invade. The day they came, her great great great grandmother cast a spell on the island of Ja'hul, she gave her life for the spell to be casted and blessed Ja'hul with immortality. Those who stay here shall forever be the age from when they arrived. She asks: "But how does one age?"
"Well, we summon her with an ancient spell, and she marks the new born, allowing them to age till 21, then stop. That is how we have been here for a long time. You see, when she casted the spell, the island changed as well and an explosion of divine aura covered the island and killed the conquistadors and left them as empty husks. Their souls were taken away as it only affected them. You see, only those of pure heart can arrive here, if not, well, you meet the same fate as the conquistadors. The one who casted this spell gave us a duty to make Kahalas, and bring a new era of species. Soon no humans shall remain but Kahalas, humanoid animals. Not all shall be a panther, for the elixir we give those who are allowed here, turn into there spirit animal. My father was a panther, but only time will tell what our Kahala shall be.
As Kira's daughter and her people wait for their Kahala like her ancestors have, the second world war takes place and near the island of Ja'hul a Canadian war ship sinks, and a solider washes ashore on the island of Ja'hul. Vix, patroling the shore, sees this unconscious man and crouches near the soilder who was drafted for war, he sees his dog tags and they read: "Kaizer"
Their Kahala has arrived and he is soon taken to the same place Damien was and the cycle begins a new. But you see, Kaizer shall not be just any ordinary beast, he shall become a wolf tiger hybrid who does not go to war like Damien, but colonizes a neighboring island, growing food, spices and supplying the ships of Ja'hul. Kaizer rules this island with his hyena hybrid by his side, they see the sun rise towards a new era. No Kahala nor humanoid animal shall age. Until then, Kaizer and Vix breed and make sweet love as they wait for the day to go to the new world.
~The End~