Vengence Springs
This is another comission for Mystery-Guy, so it's not quite what I usually do, but pretty close :) Hopefully you all will enjoy this as much as I did writing it. The characters do not belong to me! Nope! Felicia (c) Copyright to Capcom. Leo (c) every unoriginal bastard who names a lion this name.... to many to list.
The tournament was rigerous. It was taxing. It was painful. It was one helluva party. The best part was after winning the tournament's grand prize, escaping the fans, and getting away from it all to recover. Outside of the tournament grounds and the city of Dlegri in which it was nestled, lay hidden a glorious steaming hotspring, high up in the mountains. The trip up was tiring and hard, but the hotsprings did a bruised and aching body wonders.
Felicia shrugged out of her gi, letting the blue fabric fall to the bare rocks upon which she stood. She was a master at what she did, but looking at her, one would never know her profession. She was a humanoid catgirl that stood just over five feet tall with a bushy mane of silky blue hair which never seemed to get grimy, despite how much sweat and blood was spattered all over her in the ring. Obviously more human than feline, her facial features were quite human, and the vast majority of her body smooth skin. Her arms and legs were covered in fur, but with the acception of her hands, which were more like feline claws, her body structure was human. She had a long white tail which swayed gently behind her naked form as she stepped toward the nearest hotspring, her emerald eyes closed pleasantly as the steam from the surrounding pools bathed her fur-patched body in warmth.
As she stepped into the nearest spring, she gave a sigh of relief, and then a pleased quiver as her ample breast submerged beneath the hot water. Their great swells floated lightly, but otherwise retained their shape as she leaned back in the smooth basin, resting her head, the only part of her body still above the water, against the edge of the bowl-like formation.
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He had followed her from the arena, kept to the shadows and tailed her all the way out of the city and into the mountains. It was hard with the amount of bruises on his furred form, but he ignored the discomfort. How DARE she beat him! He had won the grand champion title for the past seven years straight, and this... ROOKIE comes in and dethrones him as if she were simply in a dancing competition! It was unthinkable! He would make her pay for what she did, the embarassment she caused him! He would humiliate her, worse than she could ever humiliate him!
Leo was a six-foot tall warrior in a long line of warriors. His family had faught in nearly every single one of the world's great wars, and always made the last teir in the tournament. He himself had not faught in any wars, as most warriors instead sought power in the arena instead of the battlefield, but he took pride that he rarely lost. He was a very muscular male. Every movement caused his muscles to ripple and shift beneath his golden hide, and the sheathe that lay hidden beneath his great loincloth was no different. He had been forbidden by most brothels, forsken from nearly every civilized whorehouse in the known world for one reason: His girth and length had been known on occassion to severely injure girls, particularly the young and small of stature.
It was rare, but word spread quickly between cities, particularly when tournament was on the way. He snickered to himself as he watched from his hiding place the blue-haired kitten he so hated. He grinned as she lowered herself into the hot spring and could only hope he could do to her what Madams all about the world worried he would do to their girls. He wanted to tear her right open! Make her limp down the mountain with a belly full of cum and three bleeding holes... She deserved no less for the embarassment she gave him!
He waited, watching her soak in the steaming hot water. When he was sure she was relax and perhaps asleep, he crept silently forward. Standing over her, he allowed himself a moment to admire her ample curves, looking her body over for but a while before he reached his large paws down into the water to grope her great bust, squeezing and roughly caressing the globes without warning. Her gasp and attempt to push his arms away made him chuckle. She was weak, relaxed...
"You're not going anywhere, you little halfbred bitch." he assured her, his golden eyes glaring down at her as she gazed up at him in fear. "You didnt think you could just beat me and get away with it, did you!? Just userp me without care!?"
He gripped her chest and started to pull upward, causing his victim to gasp and whimper. The only way she could keep him from picking her up by her tits was to stand and follow him. He unceremoniously pulled her out of the hotspring and pressed her down against the smooth stone with a wicked laugh. He eyed her fur-patched breast and grinned, lowering his great muzzle to her let breast, sucking the furred nipple past his lips to nibble and suckle upon the peak while squeezing her other breast, thinking only of his own enjoyment rather than her own.
He barely heard her whimper, didnt hear her beg him to stop as she writhed beneath him. He trailed his muzzle and rough tongue to her other furred peak, where he bit her hardenned nipple. She squeeked and gasped with each bite, causing him to chuckle to himself each time. Good. Let her make all the noise she wanted. Each little sign of discomfort only served to make him want her body more, made him want to humiliate her all the more eagerly.
The gasp of his teeth was no match, however, for the gasp she gave when he leaned forward to straggle her face. His length was massive, leading him to believe there must have been a horse species somewhere in his family tree. It was a good foot and a half long, several inches wide, and was covered in little barbs, as most felines were. It pulsed eagerly, moreso when he felt his victim's hot breath against it's underside.
"Open your mouth... and if you bite me, I swear to the gods, I'll make you suffer more than you have ever imagined!" he threatened, glaring down at her. The moment Felicia opened her humanesque muzzle he lowered his hips, forcing his length into her mouth. He gave a deep purr as he felt her gasp and protest around his cock. The vibrations made it so much better. He was certain she had never done it before. As he pushed his cockhead into her throat, he felt her gagreflex trying to force him back out, but he muscled past it, pushing more of his prick into her until he felt his massive balls rest against her nose. He laughed lightly as he felt her body quaking, writhing beneath him as she struggled for air.
After several moments, he withdrew himself from her throat and smirked as he felt her gasp for air. When he knew her lungs were full, he plunged in again, this time taking no pause to start fucking her mouth, driving his length deep into her throat before nearly exitting her completly. He didnt let up, taking her fast and hard, moaning and growling loudly each time he felt her gag reflex milking him unintentionally. Her struggles began to get weaker though. He couldnt have her passing out yet! Pulling his cock from her mouth, he laughed loudly at her coughing fit.
"You'll get used to it, you little slut! With a body like that, I thought a whore like you would be an expert at this!" he said, grinning in amusement as she rolled onto her hands and knees to try and crawl away from him.
"Get your ass back here!" he said, reaching out for her tail. She squeeled in pain as he pulled her back to him and held her in place. She still tried to pull away from him, but her movements were weak. There was little resistance left in her as he knelt behind her and lifted her tail up and out of the way. He grinned as he stared down at her waiting tailhole and pussy. They looked ddelicious... They would be even more so once they were stretched around his cock! Why spare her, he thought. He would tear her open, then leave his seed deep in her womb. With luck she'd carry his bastard kittens for a year. How would THAT be for humiliation, big and round with her rapists offspring?
He pressed his barbed tip to her tailhole, only for a moment. He wanted there to be just enough time for it to register what he was about to do to her. Once he was sure she gave it sufficient thought, he pushed forward, plunging his entire length into her without pause, using her tail as leverage to pull her back against himself. Once he was fully imbedded deep within her tight little ass, he grinned and leaned forward, reaching around her lithe body to roughly grip her fur-patched tits. "You took my pride, you little bitch... now I'm going to take yours." he whispered into her twitching white ears.
Felicia openned her mouth to beg for him to stop, but all that came out was a loud scream as he dragged his barbs along her stretched sensitive skin. He laughed at the sounds of her agony and plunged in again, listening to her whimper and call out every time he moved within her body. It was absolutly wonderful. Her body tensing with each little discomfort felt great on his cock. Leo growled deeply, squeezing her tits hard against eachother as he fucked her without mercy, plowing into her again and again. He felt his great big balls slapping against her pussy and licked his lips. Her body and her mind were split. She screamed in pain and humiliation, but her body was wet, dripping all over them both. In one fluid motion, he pulled his cock from her abused tailhole and plunged it into her pussy. She tensed around him as something he hardly noticed gave way beneath his onslaught. He gave pause as he felt her hymen rip beneath his great force, then shrugged it off and continued inward until he felt the deepest barrier she had. He would save the best for last.
As he dragged his barbs along her pussy-flesuh, she again screamed out, but this time it was a mixture of agony and pleasure. Finally... he broke her... He stopped when but his head remained inside of her tensing body and leaned forward to nip at her shoulders and ears. "And a virgin too? Well thats ok. You are almost a proper whore now." he said, biting an ear quite hard. She whimpered and he smirked. "What is it?"
"Get it over with..." Felicia whimpered through her tears, her claws grating against the stone beneath them.
"Get what over with? What do you want me to do?" Leo wasked, a wicked grin spread across his muzzle.
"Fuck me and let me go!"
"What? What do you want me to do?" he asked again, growling deeply in pleasure. It was one thing to rape her, but to hear her pleading for it...
"Fuck me!"
Leo laughed loudly and nodded. "Now you are a proper whore." he said, then plunged into her, fucking her fast and hard. Each time his balls slapped against her sensitive clit, she gave a cry of unwanted pleasure and tensed around him. Faster, harder, each thrust plunged into her harder than the last, but he was careful not once to push past her deepest barrier until...
He felt the fire in his lions expand outward, filling his entire body before it funnelled downward. The moment he felt his climax upon him, he gripped her hips and plunged every last inch of his great barbed cock into her abused pussy, obliterating her cervix as he erupted, planting his seed right where it belonged. He came and came and came for what seemed like hours in his vengeful mind, filling her womb with his potent hot seed.
When time began to register again, he removed himself from her body and stood up, watching his length dissapear into it's furry sheathe. When he looked down, he smirked triumphantly and nodded in satisfaction. Both her ass and her pussy had not yet taken a natural shape and stood gaping open, both of them drooling his thick pre- and sticky seed. He said nothing as he turned and ventured down the mountain, leaving Felicia in her puddle of tears, blood, and cum. There was nothing more to say.
The following year when the tournament was back on, Leo was more than satisfied to see Felicia's name absent the roster.