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Our story begins in a prison cell under a castle. This cell is unlike others, it's round and quite small, only 5 feet by 5 feet. The cell is damp and cool, not cold enough to see your breath, but just cool enough to be annoying. It smells of mold, rot and waste to put it lightly. The only light is whatever spills in from the hallway through the barred door and from the window several stories up above. The barred door is securely closed and there's only 1 prisoner at the moment. Chained to the wall of the cell is an anthropomorphic alliGator, both wrists are locked in manacles attached to the wall of the cell and a thick chain wraps around his neck linking to the manacles to prevent him from being able to bite anyone. This cell is designed not just to contain prisoners, but to help break them. Being chained up against the wall forces them to stand for days at a time with no food or water combined with lack of sleep will test the resolve of even the most hearty warriors.

Luckily the Gator in this cell hasn't been here for very long and still has some resolve left in him. The visage of the prisoner is quite fierce and puts many other males to shame. Having a herculean build this beast of a lizard has bowling ball sized arms, defined shoulders, thick neck, large pectorals and when he flexes, a powerful set of abs becomes visible. The prisoner is also, of course, naked in his cell. When put in this cell, all prisoners are stripped of the dignity and that includes their clothes. Though, much like his physique, his third appendage puts many males to shame as it hangs freely between his legs. Thick, but soft, it hangs nearly reaching the top of his knees at a slight arch with a pair of orange sized balls hanging just behind it. The Gator's member is a dark green bumpy, nobbly and scaley appendage looking quite intimidating for many women.

A commotion captures the Gator's attention in the hallway outside of his cell causing him to lift up his head and look out through the bars of the door. Another prisoner struggles against the guards bringing her down to the cells on this level being loud and full of spite. To his surprise, the guards come to the door of his cell and open it to bring in the new inmate and lock her up to the wall, much in the same fashion that the Gator is chained, though without the chain around her neck.

"That's the last time I blow a guard to try and get out of trouble you asshole!" The prisoner swears before spitting in one of the guard's faces. An act that triggers a backhand response from the guard, smacking the girl across the face and causing her to taste blood in her mouth. But truth be told, the blood tastes better than the guard's semen. The act of sudden violence against the girl spurs the Gator prisoner to test the restraints put on him. A heavy clunk sounds through the cell as the chain grows taught around his neck and as his wrists struggle against the manacles.

"Watch your mouth, there's still plenty more we can do to you." The guard retorts before turning around to the Gator flexing against his restraints and lets out a chuckle while feeling safe. "Looks like someone has a crush." He teases with the other guard before leaving the cell and locking the door behind them.

"Pricks." The female prisoner mutters before moving her jaw around to resettle it. The girl is an anthro Panther with nice short well kept black fur. Her hair is kept very short in the back, it doesn't even go past her ears. Though the hair on the top of her head is long and often wild, normally up or off to the side to stay out of her eyes. The female Panther is, of course, also completely naked. She is lithe, skinny but also very muscular. Just by looking at her form it's plain to see that she can easily take care of herself with plentiful visible muscles. Now, she doesn't exactly look like a guy either, she's skirting that line where she's still looking feminine but also powerful. Her chest is on the smaller side, looking like she just barely graduated to a B cup from an A cup. Visible abs are shown gleaming in the dim light of the cell, especially when she exhales. Going lower, her sex is on full display tiny and tight between her legs. The girl's feet can barely be placed flat on the ground from how high the manacles are on the wall that her wrists are secured to.

The male Gator in the cell sees all this as he looks the cute Panther woman over, finding it impossible to look away from her. He finds himself being quite taken aback by her, not only by her body image but also by her stubborn demeanor with the unruly guards. Though, it could be because he's been locked up in this cell for some time or it could be because he hasn't had any action in bed for an even longer period of time. Either way, he couldn't help or pull back the raising urge in his loins as he stares at what looked like the perfect woman.

After adjusting her jaw, the Panther lady looks across the cell to the Gator noticing her cellmate she gives him a Sly smirk. "Oh hey, how's it going-- WHOA! That thing is huge!" She started off casually as if she was just meeting someone under normal circumstances and suddenly becomes surprised as her eyes widen in shock as she noticed the Gator's nakedness and the dangling monster between his legs. Of which, the sight of keeps her in a gawking stupor for a few moments before her brain finally forces her to realize that she's been starring this whole time at this man's oversized cock. "Heh, sorry, didn't mean to..." She stops herself short as she comes to realize that she too is naked and that the Gator's been looking at her this whole time as well. The Panther takes a look down at herself to make sure and then looks back at the Gator with a shrug, "Well, I guess it's only fair. If you're looking at me then I'm looking at you." She says with a smirk looking back at the Gator, first looking up at his face before allowing her eyes to wander back down.

The male Gator actually gets put back from the Panther's brash personality and attitude, finding it odd, but also intriguing. He also becomes off-put by the fact that she's just staring at him like a piece of meat, which kind of puts things into perspective for him on how some women must feel from some guys. Though in the end, he's not complaining and in all honesty, he too just couldn't bring himself to look away from the naked Panther on full display before him.

Starring long and unabashedly at the large Gator snake on perfect display before her, the Panther's own urges start to surface. The girl's nipples start to react to the cool air of the prison cell, hardening and aching for attention. If only her hands weren't locked up she could give them the attention they're demanding. A warmth also starts to radiate out from her loins as she feels her juices starting to build up in the inner walls of her sex. The sensation causes her to incoherently lightly rub her inner thighs together.

After a bit of time, the female Panther finally lets out a satisfied sigh and forcefully drags her eyes back up to the Gator's face with a lustful hint behind them. Slowly, she licks her lips, something she didn't actually mean to look as sexual as it did before smiling broadly over at him. Her smile was quite a bit bigger than she had intended the smile to be for some reason, but she didn't think too much of it. "Alright big guy, I have a plan to get us out of these locks. If I get us out, can you break down that door?" She asks her herculean looking cell mat.

Hearing the naked Panther girl speak again snaps the Gator out of his starring fantasy of her soft supple flesh and back to reality. To answer her question the scaley Gator shakes his head 'no' to relay that the door's too strong and well placed into the stone to break down, even for him.

"What? Ah come on, you look strong, I'm sure you can do-- Holy dren are you getting hard?!" The girl says, starting by wiggling in her binds to protest and encourage the Gator. But the woman's eyes returned to the male's package and the realization hit her that the thing she's been so infatuated with is growing even bigger.

The male Gator in response makes a cough and grunt as he motions his snout towards the naked Panther's body as the reason behind his hardening and growing member.

The motion causes the Panther to look down at her naked body again as if to remind herself that she is in fact naked. "Oh, heh, right. Well, that's REALLY flattering but we need to get out of here first... Well, I'll tell you what, I could use a really good yiff tonight. So if we get out of here, we can yiff to your heart's content. So, think you can break down that door?"

The Gator was getting used to the Panther's odd abrasive personality, so the offer to yiff wasn't taken by total surprise, but it was still unexpected. The allure of a yiff and freedom was definitely one he wasn't going to pass up, but to answer her question about breaking down the door, he still shakes his head 'no'. However, to add to the response he moves his hand to point upwards causing the girl to look up as well to the faint bit of moonlight that's shining through the window. The window's so high up and the light's so dim and spread out that it's difficult to see if there are any bars on it, but it's worth a shot either way.

"Ah, I see. So I'll get us out of these locks and you'll get us up there." She confirms the plan before looking back down and across at the strong naked Gator. "Sound like a plan?" She asks, to which the Gator nods his head in agreement, believing that he still has the strength left in him to make the climb.

"Great, ok, here we go." The black naked Panther says pumping herself up as she shifts in her manacles. The woman takes one last look at that distractingly growing Gator cock, charting its growth in her mind, before pressing her shoulders and back against the wall of the cell. As she strains against her bindings, the agile feline lifts her legs up off from the ground and attempts to reach her foot up and behind her head. Essentially putting on quite the flexibility show for the Gator across from her, to which he's greatly enjoying, but he's unsure if it's actually part of the plan but either way he's liking the view.

A moment passes as the Panther struggles in the awkward position of having her foot searching for something seemingly in her hair before she finally pulls her feet back down revealing a small lock pick between her toes. With a proud and satisfied grin on her face, she looks across at the Gator, knowing full well the show she just put on for him and gives him a wink. The girl bites her bottom lip for a moment to stifle a surprised squeal that nearly escapes at full volume from her as her eyes fall to his massive growing member and how big it's gotten.

The girl takes in a few deep breaths and shakes her head to get her mind out of the gutter and go back to getting out of these damn manacles. She once again braces her shoulders and back against the wall of the cell and lifts her leg up from the floor, aiming her foot towards the keyhole of the manacle of her left hand. It takes a few tries to actually get the pick into the hole of the lock, and for a moment the Gator gets excited thinking she's actually going to make due with her promise of getting them out of here. However, moments turn into minutes as the girl relentlessly keeps trying to pick the lock of her manacle with her foot, a feat proving to be a lot harder than she initially planned.

But then comes the very satisfying sound of a metallic click as the manacle loosens freeing the Panther's left hand. "Ugh, finally!" The girl exclaims, taking the pick from her foot with her left hand to pick the lock on her right wrist. This time, it's nearly instant after she puts the pick into the keyhole until the manacle clicks free. The girl sighs in relief, rubbing her sore pinched wrists before walking over to the Gator across from her. The male Gator gets excited again, seeing the Panther freeing herself, getting anxious he struggles against his chain and binds almost lurching towards her.

"Whoa, hold on. Calm down big guy, I promised I'd get you free too." The Panther responds to the Gator's excitement and struggling against his bindings and places a hand on his thick chest. The warmth and softness of her hand immediately calms him as he settles down and rests back against the wall of the cell behind him.

Just like before, the moment the female Panther places the pick inside the keyhole of the manacle it nearly instantly clicks open again showing her prowess as a lock picker. Though to be fair, these locks are more cookie cutter than anything, all of them being made by the same smith in the same way having the same lock mechanisms making it really easy to unlock after finding out how. After unlocking the first manacle on the Gator's wrists, the female Panther smirks timidly up at the large Gator, realizing that the top of her head comes right up to his collarbone. The girl's eyes look downwards at the massive lizard member growing between the Gator's legs that's now hard enough that it's standing on its own. The sheer size of it was intimidating, "Heh, I'm just... going to go around this." She says as she sheepishly smiles at the Gator and gives the thick twitching monstrosity a wide berth in order to get to the other side of him and unlock the last manacle.

Once freed, the Gator grunts shaking off the thick chain from around his neck. The Gator rolls his shoulders and cracks his neck by pulling on his head making satisfying cracks echo in the chamber. Among the sounds, the female Panther's ears perk up as she hears the faint sound of falling footsteps drawing closer. "Oh dren! The guards are coming back... Uh, just stand up against the wall with your hands up like they're still locked up. Hurry!" She orders the Gator and does the same herself by jumping back to her spot and putting the backs of her hands against the wall.

Sure enough, a pair of guards walk by the cell, though they don't seem to be paying much attention. They're more just looking forward where they're walking than inspecting each cell and since the two were in the normal positions, it didn't spark any intrigue on thinking anything's off. So, the guards continue walking on and the two hear their footsteps disappear down the hall from their cell.

The Panther girl lets out a sigh of relief and steps forward putting her hands down on her naked hips. The Gator too, takes a step away from the wall, eyeing the naked female Panther hungrily. It was taking a surprising amount of effort to keep himself restrained from just pinning this beautifully perfect woman against the wall of the cell and yiffing her brains out. As the girl looked back up at the Gator, meeting his hungry gaze with her own, she reaches out her hand again placing it on his chest. "Hey, remember the deal. First we get out of here then we yiff." She reminds him before taking her hand back and pointing up at the wall towards the window. "You're up."

This was getting odd, the Gator suddenly felt calmed again by the female Panther's touch. Was it because there isn't an ounce of fear in her eyes towards him that was getting through his animalistic nature? Shaking his head out of the muddle of urges and dirty thoughts he turns to face the wall of the cell and looks up towards the window for a moment. Nodding his head and looks back down over his shoulder at the naked female Panther, admiring her form one last time before clearing his throat and raising up a hand pointing his thumb towards his back as a signal for her to jump and hold on.

The female Panther takes a step back from the Gator as he turned away from her, being unsure exactly what he has planned for this part. Also, this finally gave her the perfect opportunity to examine the herculean lizard's backside. From the angle she was looking, it almost seemed like he was chiseled out of marble. His back muscles were very apparent and all seemed to flow down towards a nice round and hard ass. His thick long tail was in the way to get a good proper look, but from what she could see, she had absolutely no objections. Hearing the naked male Gator clear his throat snapped the Panther out of her gawking at his backside and causes her to take notice of his thumb pointing at his back. With a nod, she steps up and literally jumps up to wrap her arms tightly around his thick neck and shoulders.

This was now the third time she has touched the naked male Gator, and it's kind of weird, after having just been staring at each other naked for so long, it almost feels like they've been touching each other this whole time. And now that she's touching him, it felt completely normal. Also, he felt pretty much exactly how she imagined he would. Nice thick strong muscle under a nice leathery yet scaly firm hide, it was, actually quite nice. That is until her hard nipples started to rub against his back causing her to bite down on her bottom lip as he started to climb in hopes that he doesn't hear her soft moans of pleasure.

The male Gator needed a moment to himself before he started climbing the brick stone wall in front of him to calm down. Closing his eyes he takes a long deep breath, holds it even longer and slowly lets it out. As he does, he channels his chi through his whole body and regains full control of his urges causing his hardening member to instead soften. This way, he doesn't have to climb the wall while stabbing it with his erection along the way. Though, keeping this clear mind quickly became a challenge as the naked Panther literally jumped up on to his back. Feeling her breasts pushed against his back and he swore he could feel exactly where her hard nipples were being pressed in.

A shiver goes through the Gator before he snaps his eyes open and immediately starts climbing. Figuring he should get this task over with as soon as possible before he loses his clear mind. A challenge that was made even more difficult when he picked up on the Panther's soft moans as they started to climb. The bricks of the cell are still sturdy and strong, able to support both the Gator's and Panther's weight. The mortar between the bricks was laid long enough ago that now the Gator's claws, with some force, are able to penetrate to give him good handholds for climbing all the way up to the window.

Once reaching the window the Gator stops, and when he does the Panther notices the lack of upward movement and finally opens her eyes and lets go of her bottom lip to see the window with bars. "Ah great! We can't get out through this way either!"

The Gator grumbles in response and reaches out with one hand to point at the weak bonding the bars have with the window itself. Noticing what he's pointing at, the Panther then looks through the window itself to see that it does in fact, lead to an open courtyard area with the sky above it. "Oh, I get it. These bars have been exposed to the elements causing them to break down faster. Heh, pretty smart big guy."

The male Gator nods his head and then takes a firm grip of one of the bars, bracing himself against the side of the wall with his other hand and legs, he makes a wrenching pull with the bar. Eventually, he's able to get it to wiggle, and then it bursts out from its holding. Instead of letting the bar drop all the way down to the bottom of the cell, the Gator just tosses it on the ground on the other side of the window. "Great, that'll do for me. I'm going to go ahead and scout out the area ahead." The female Panther says as she climbs from the muscular Gator to the window to squeeze through the bars, giving the Gator a nice view of her ass and backside as she does.

As soon as the Panther slipped through the bars and onto the other side, she went out of sight. The Gator lets the Panther scout ahead and stays behind to wrench two more bars out from the window before allowing himself enough room to climb through and onto the other side. The window was low enough to the ground that it's more of a step than anything else as the Gator climbs out onto nice, cool grass. Looking up, sure enough, the Gator sees the sky of stars above. As a nice cool wind flows through the courtyard the Gator takes in a deep breath to rid himself of the foul tasting air back in the cell. Looking around, the Gator confirms they seem to be in some sort of courtyard or garden within the confines of the castle. Turning around, and looking around some more, he doesn't see the female Panther he climbed up with at all. There was no sign of her anywhere about and a realization hits him as a sinking feeling in his chest tells him that he was just used and that she was probably running off without him.

That is until he hears a whistle snapping him out of his depressed state and charging his heart full of hope as he looks up to see the female Panther hiding behind some bushes waving him over to her. Quickly, the Gator follows and rushes up to her and takes cover behind the bushes with her. "Hey, you look a little startled, did you see something?" She asks as he gets low next to her.

The Gator sheepishly shakes his head, 'no' in response to her question. "No? Then what? Did you think I just left you here?" She at first says as a joke before seeing the serious response on the Gator's face. She softens and reaches out to place a hand on his shoulder. "He, I wouldn't do that to you, I'm not that type of girl." She offers him a smile and while looking into his eyes, the two share a bonding moment. A moment the Panther breaks with a heavy sigh, "Alright, I'm going to be honest with you, I have no idea where we are. We're still inside the castle, so we still need to get out. But since we're naked, we're going to stick out like a sore thumb. I'm not sure what we should do..."

As the Panther finishes her sentence, a door off to the side of the courtyard busts open with a mostly dressed guard rushing out of it, "Dren, dren, dren, I'm late!" The guard runs off while buckling pieces of armor on.

Seeing this odd event, and watching the guard run off, the Panther whips back around to the room where the guard just came from. "Wait, is that?" She asks before raising up and out from the bushes. She quickly takes a look around to make sure no one was around to see them and then darts for the door where the guard came out of. Walking into the room, the Panther's hopes came true as the two walk into the small armory post for the guards. "WHOO!! YES!" The Panther bursts out with excitement fist pumping and throwing her arms around the big Gator in pure joy. The Gator pushes the female Panther off of him and abruptly puts his finger up to his lips as a sign to keep quiet.

Clearing her throat the girl Panther takes a step back and nods, "You're right, sorry, I just got excited that's all." She says in response before moving to where all the under armor and armor racks are. "This is our ticket out of here though, we need to suit up!" She says as she starts going through pieces of clothing and finding some that would fit her.

The Gator nods and starts doing the same, though, his eyes linger on the soon to be no longer naked Panther. His gaze catches the Panther's attention as she's pulling on a what's essentially a tight tube top that acts like a bra for female guards. "What?... Oh, sad that the girls are going away huh? Heh, well, don't worry, you can play with them later I promise." She says as the girl's B-cup breasts disappear underneath a piece of clothing. "Besides, we have a lot to get through even dressed up as guards, we can't be distracted. And I'm not going to lie, your third leg there is REALLY distracting." She says pointing towards the male Gator's obvious appendage dangling between his legs before it gets covered up with a leather kilt. "Honestly, I pray you don't break me with that thing later." She says with a smile up at him now that the monstrous Gator snakes no longer in view.

The male Gator ended up squeezing into a set of leather armor that seemed a couple sizes too small for him while the female Panther had to opt to wear a male's small-sized armor causing her to look more like a guy, but if it got them out of here, she was fine with it. To help with the ensemble, the two put on helmets and grabbed a sword each that they wore on their hips. "Alright, so, we just need to walk with purpose like we belong. Find out where we are, and where to get out." The female Panther says as the two stand next to each other at the door, clothed and ready to go out. "Back straight, shoulders back and chin up." She says just before opening the door and walking out.

The two make a random decision and start walking in that direction down the corridors of the castle, keeping their forms up as much as possible. The corridor they chose was a long one that eventually split. Looking down one of the options to go, the two see a couple of guards talking to another guard that seemed to be some type of rank higher. "Crap." The Panther mutters before pulling on the Gator's arm to follow her in a different direction, hoping to avoid the high ranking guard. But as soon as they left the corridor, "Hey wait!" Sounds through the halls sending fear through the hearts of the two fugitives as footsteps can be heard coming their way.

Panicking, the Panther looks around and sees a door to which she abruptly opens and pulls the two of them into. The door ends up leading to a closet that quickly becomes cramped with the Gators large size. "What are you two doing?" Comes the muffled sound of the high ranking guard's voice through the hall, along with his approaching footsteps.

"Yiff!... Uh, here." The female Panther curses before getting an idea and grabs the Gator's hand and puts it up her armor so it looks like he's feeling her up. She then leans into him and places a kiss on his lips. So when the higher ranking guard opens the door to the closet, the sight he sees is of two guards making out. Immediately he's taken aback by it for a moment before he relaxes and a smile comes across his face. "Alright, when you two are done go to the west gate, security there's a bit light tonight." As he speaks he points in the direction where the west gate is.

With a surprised look on her face, the Panther lifts her lips off from the Gator's and nods, "Uh, yes sir, thank you." The higher ranking guard gives a nod, pauses for another moment before smiling and walking off while shaking his head.

The two stand there awkwardly for a moment dumbfounded with what actually just happened. It wasn't until the Gator hears the Panther loudly clearing her throat and looking at him and where his hand still was, which made its way up her armor and onto her nice soft breast. With an apologetic grunt, the Gator slowly and reluctantly pulls his hand out of the Panther's armor and off her breast. After he does, the Panther giggles lightly putting a smile back on her face, "It's ok, it makes me happy to know that you like them." She says before leaning in to give him a quick kiss on the lips before untangling herself from the closet and out into the hall.

Out from the closet, the two immediately start walking in the direction of the west gate that was just pointed out to them. "Man, you are like the best luck charm ever." The Panther comments to the Gator and playfully runs her shoulder into him as they walk. The playful act and comment gets a smile out of the Gator.

The two hold their breath as they walk through a big open indoor area with stairs leading up to higher levels, looking like some kind of entrance way but they weren't going to stick around to find out. There are a few guards on duty in here standing next to doors, but they all don't pay too much attention to them as they are in guard uniforms. After passing through, the two take a moment to breathe before continuing on from that stressful moment. "Still lucky." The Panther comments playfully with a smile.

Though, just then, two other people run headlong into them. With a growl, the Gator immediately responds by grabbing one of them and pinning them up against the wall. The other one manages to knock the Panther over, spinning off to the side but manages to get his footing in the hallway where the Gator and Panther were coming from. The two are men, wearing cloaks and masks carrying heavy sacks tied together over their shoulders. The one that stopped pulls out a dagger, "Let him go!"

Dazed the Panther looks up at the two men, "What? You two aren't guards." She says surprised.

"No dren, now let my friend go!" The one with the dagger snarls taking a step closer while the Gator just stares him down and puts pressure on his friend.

The Panther jumps up getting in between the Gator and the one with a dagger. "Hey, we're not guards either."

The one with a dagger immediately scoffs, "Yeah, sure you're not." Just then the one that the Gator's holding against the wall's able to finally wiggle just right to where he's able to shift and twist out of his cloak, and out of the Gator's grasp as well, revealing him as a fox. The fox dives and rolls towards his comrade.

"Come on, we'll find another way around!" The masked one says as the two dart away from the Gator and Panther.

"Awe come on!" The Panther shouts in disapproval towards the Gator before making chase towards the two apparent thieves.

The hallway eventually leads back to the big open chamber where the 2 held their breaths walking through before. Upon reaching it the Panther shouts out, "Stop those two, they just stole from the treasury!" Alerting all the other guards within the chamber, making them spring to action to run after the two apparent thieves. To which, the thieves scowls back at the Panther. The Panther responds back lifting up a chosen middle finger, flipping them off before turning around and running back in the direction of the west gate.

Finally, at the west gate, the two take a deep breath and slowly walk towards it. Looking at it from afar, that guard from before was right, the security is pretty light here tonight. Getting closer, the security also starts to look lazy. And getting even closer yet, the two find that the guards stationed here have been knocked out and just propped up against the wall. The gate itself has been left ajar. "Huh, this must have been their escape plan." The Panther thinks out loud, putting the unconscious guards and the thieves together.

The Gator helps push open the gate to be a little wider before the two exit. "Hold it right there!" A voice calls out as the two exit from the gate. Looking to where the voice came from, they see another cloaked and masked figure standing on top of a horse-drawn wagon that's currently sitting still. The figure stands with a crossbow loaded and pointed straight at them. "More guards huh? I was hoping we wouldn't have to kill anyone tonight."

Instinctively the two raise their hands up. "Guh, we're not guards!" The Panther exclaims, hating to have to have this conversation again. "Look, we're just a couple of escaped convicts trying to get. If you just let us go, you'll see that we'll just walk to the forest over there and you won't see or hear from us again."

The figure points the crossbow at the Panther, "I think not little missy, as soon as I let you out of my sight, you're just going to holler for help."

The moment that the crossbow gets pointed at the Panther, the Gator feels a furious rage swell inside of him. The Gator lets out a deep growl taking a step forward towards the figure, who gets started pointing the crossbow right at the Gator's chest and fires.

The moment the Panther hears the Gator's growl, she just knew in the back of her mind that this was about to go south. There's a flash of movement from the Panther, one moment she's standing next to the Gator with her hands up, the next she's in front of him with her short sword drawn and already being held from the opposite side from the sheath as if she had already swung it. The arrow that was fired softly and harmlessly lands in two pieces on the ground.

The blur of movement from the Panther's enough to catch the Gator by surprise and settle his rage. He can't help but feel quite impressed by the Panther girl's fast trained reflexes. Looking at her now, he does notice a shadowy mist lifting up from the edges of her form and weapon before dissipating altogether.

Though, as soon as the impressive display of skill is over, the Gator looks back up at the cloaked figure that currently looks stunned by the Panther's sudden movements, and growls at him again. As the Gator gets ready to charge at the Bowman, the Panther instead halts his advance and grabs his hand. "Forget him! He has to reload, let's just get out of here!"

The pulling from the Panther's enough to make the Gator realize that the smart thing to do would be to just run for it, and so he quickly follows the Panther's suggestion and runs for the brush of the woods not too far away from the castle walls. There's the sound of something swiftly flying through the air as the bowman fires another arrow at them, but it's too dark and the brush of the woods supplies enough cover that the arrow misses the two of them. The Bowman refuses to leave his post as he's waiting for this two comrades as their getaway. Combined with all the guards chasing those thieves, the Gator and the Panther seem to be in the clear for the moment with no one on their tail.

Still, though, the two make a brisk jog of the dark forest that they're in. Moving quickly, but not too quickly that they end up tripping over something they didn't quite see in the night light of the stars and moons. The two keep running in one direction, well off from any trail or road until the two of them are out of breath. Finding a nice bend of trees with cover and a flat waist-high boulder, the two stop to rest and catch their breath.

After heaving in a few lungfuls of air, the Panther literally jumps for joy. "WOOOHOOOO! Yes! I can't believe that just happened!" She excitedly shouts looking towards the Gator with a big smile. She walks up to him, throws her arms around his neck and places a big kiss on his lips. "You are such an amazing good luck charm, I'm never going to be separated from!" She says to him before unwrapping her arms from around his neck and moving away to stand in front of the boulder.

The Panther begins to unfasten and take off the uncomfortable piece of chest armor, leaving only her tube bra concealing her small chest. From behind her, she could hear something else being dropped onto the soft grassy ground as well as movement as her new Gator friend walks up behind her. With a smile, she looks over her shoulder at him, but before she could react further, she suddenly finds herself pinned against the flat boulder with a startled shriek. One that's repeated when she feels her own leather kilt roughly yanked down over her pert rump and onto the ground where the Gator kicks it away.

It takes just a moment before the Panther realizes that the Gator can't seemingly wait any longer and wants what he was promised back in the cell where the two first met. "Oh, so I guess we're doing this now... AH!" The Panther nearly screams at the end as the Gator brutishly rams the large crowned head of his immensely sized Gator cock up inside the Panther's sex. Blitzing the poor girl's womanhood and forcing the small hole to quickly expand and accept the invading member. "Yiff man, take it easy... AH! YIFF!" The Panther screams again as she feels the Gator's hands grab hold of her hips and he pulls her towards him while thrusting his hips forward, forcing her to accept several inches of his gargantuan sized member.

The act spurs the small feline, feeling a jolt of anger she twists back around as much as she could and sends an elbow right into the Gator's chest. "Hold the yiff on!" Hitting solid muscle, the Panther wasn't sure if she bruised the Gator, or if he even felt it. Though it did give the Gator pause, stopping his brutal advances on her. For a moment there, the Gator's urges got the best of him, now that he finally has this perfect feline woman alone, he just couldn't hold it back any longer and had to have her right here and now. But now with that elbow to the chest, he realizes what he's doing to the poor girl and offers a light sympathetic groan.

After taking a few breaths, the Panther responds with. "No, it's fine... Just give me time to adjust to your yiffen huge cock." She says planting her feet on the ground and getting into a better position against the boulder in front of her as she's being taken from behind. Hearing another groan come from the Gator, a smile pulls at the corner of the Panther's lips. In response to his apologetic groaning, the Panther pulls down on her tube bra revealing her small breasts. "Here, play with these in the meantime." She says as she guides the Gator's hands from her hips to her breasts, giving him free range to grope and tease her breasts and nipples.

To her surprise, the big brute actually became quite gentle. The Gator's large hands completely engulfed her small breasts without question, but his fingers were being very delicate with her. Running lightly over her sensitive short fur and hardening nipples as they explored every curve. It was hard to explain, but feeling the Gator still hard inside of her but completely halting his harsh advance just for her, made her feel that he actually cares. He wasn't here to just get his and leave, he was here for her, with her, and he was going to stay after. Making her forget about the brutal and selfish penetration and focus on this moment here and now.

A soft moan and a sharp inhale crosses the Panther's lips as she starts to feel the Gator's hands directly teasing her nipples. Pinching at them and even lightly pulling on them as she arches her back, showing her flexibility to rest her head at his chest and shoulder. "Hmm, now that's better." She says softly before slowly and gently rocking her hips back against that engorged member that's invaded and stretched out her sex.

The Gator lets out a pleasing groan this time as he closes his eyes and lowers his lips onto the Panther's neck, kissing and nipping at it lightly as he leaves a trail going up to the back of her ear. The sensation of feeling his lips against her neck and then trailing up to the back of her ear sends goosebumps out across her whole body and causing the feline to melt in this big brutes embrace.

The Panther continues to lustfully pant while she rocks her hips against the portion of the Gator's member that's currently inside of her. That light nipping on her neck was enough of a sign for the Panther to prove to her that the Gator was just as much her's now as she was his. The member inside of her was starting to feel really, really good and she was starting to feel like she could handle more of him. He sure did have plenty to give too. The Panther keeps rocking her hips against the several inches that made it inside of her sex, her walls gripping and tightening around him, playing with him as she slid it in and out of her. The act causing her to heat up and also coat the Gator's member with a generous amount of her juices, making it easier to accept with every movement of her hips.

The Panther lowers her hands down onto the flat boulder, bracing herself before she grunts and moans as she forcefully pushes her hips back onto the large Gator cock pushing several more inches of it inside of her.

The Gator moans out with pleasure by the sudden show of acceptance the Panther just gave him. To be honest, the Gator was really just enjoying everything that was happening right at that moment, his hands and fingers were playing with the Panther's breasts while she slowly rocked her hips against the head of his large member. He was actually content and wasn't sure if this was also a sign for him to take back control. Another moan quickly comes out from the Gator as he suddenly feels the Panther's walls constricting against the large size of his member inside of her.

With a smile the Panther looks over her shoulder, knowingly constricting her inner walls all along the Gator's member as she stayed in place. She quickly came to realize that she enjoyed hearing the Gator moan, and the fact that he's showing such restraint from just hammering his mammoth sized member into her, also, made her feel special. "Alright, start thrusting big guy." She says to him before offering a wink and turning her head back to face forward and prepare herself for what was to come next.

The Gator smiles to the Panther, hearing her siren words to start thrusting again. But, before he does, the Gator leans forward to kiss and nip at the Panther's neck again leading up to her ear. An act that the Gator seemingly uses to show affection. The act, of which, draws out a nice purr from the Panther. The Gator's fingers give the Panther's hard nipples one last pinch and pull, drawing also a light moan from her before his hands return to the Panther's hips.

Drawing his hips back, he only leaves the head of his bulbous member inside of her. As the Gator pulls out, a nice layer of the Panther's juices can be seen covering the whole length of him that was inside of her. With a groan, the Gator pushes the same amount back in causing light sharp breaths come from the Panther before she begins to moan as he does the same thing again and again. The Gator slowly starts pushing more of his gargantuan member inside of the now ready and wanting Panther. The poor girl's sex is already stretched to the limit around the sheer thickness of the colossal Gator cock and as he pushes even more of himself inside of her, her belly's already starting to show a bulge of the immense member that's pushing further and further inside of her getting almost halfway in. Something the Panther was too afraid to look at or check for herself honestly, so she keeps her eyes closed and just focuses on the pleasure.

The Panther moans and groans as she keeps feeling the Gator work more and more of himself inside of her. The fact of how gentle the big brute is being with her now, compared to how harshly he was before, convinced her that he cared for her. And in turn, allowed her to give into her own pleasures. Feeling the heat in her loins quickly building by the consistent pumping and driving of the thick member inside of her, putting her at the edge quickly. And just in time as the massive head of the Gator's member hits against the Panther's cervix.

When the Gator's member hits the Panther's cervix for the first time, the two of them take a moment and groan out in pleasure. The Gator, now only halfway inside the poor Panther's destroyed sex, pulls back and thrusts forward again, hitting her cervix. He does this, again, and again each time hitting her cervix with the massive crown of his member.

"Uh, yeah, that's my cervix." The Panther says as she keeps feeling the Gator thrust against it. The thrusting of the massive member encourages the Panther's building pleasure to go over and climax, but the hitting of the cervix pulls her back. The Gator keeps repeating the process, seemingly keeping the Panther on the edge of her climax until it becomes too much to bear. "Oh YIFF!!" The Panther screams as her orgasm hits her hard, and at the same time, the Gator forces himself up and through the poor girl's cervix.

The Panther moans out loudly feeling her orgasm take hold of her, causing her inner walls to convulse around that thick member inside of her. Her hips start to shake as her knees tremble, nearly causing her to fall flat against the flat boulder in front of her. It felt like her whole body was shaking as her fingers twitched from the strain of keeping her body up. Jet streams of femcum burst out from her overly stuffed sex, splashing against the Gator's hips and thighs before calming down and dripping down the rest of his length. The Panther's climax extended even further as she feels the Gator getting over the initial burst of pleasure from feeling her spasming sex gripping and milking his large member inside of her, and begins pushing the rest of his immense cock into her.

The Panther's eyes roll back into her head as she feels so much cock entering into her, right on top of her orgasm. The Gator pushes the rest of his oversized member inside of the girl, causing a large bulge to protrude out from her stomach in the outline of his mammoth sized Gator cock inside of her. The girl's juices now spraying and drooling down over the Gator's hefty ball sack.

The Gator stops for a moment after fully penetrating the poor feline girl, enjoying the end of her orgasm as she slowly winds down from it. It has been a long time since he was last all the way inside of someone, it felt really good, and with her, it felt right. The moment soon eased itself away and the Gator's urges quickly returned as he slowly pulls his hips back, sliding a large portion of himself out of the girl's sex causing a near waterfall of her juices to dampen the floor at their feet. Just as the Panther was winding down and coming back to her normal conscious state, but feeling the retreating member sliding out of her seemed to jumpstart everything again. A soft moan escapes her lips as she once again starts to feel the pressure in her loins building up again.

The Gator then harshly, much like before, rams his massive member all the way to the hilt inside of her again. Blasting up and through her cervix again, the bulge from her stomach protruding out fully once more. The harsh thrust causes the Panther to moan out loudly triggering a miniature orgasm to ripple through her body. After this first thrust, the Gator wastes no time to quickly work up a thrusting rhythm as he continually impales the poor girl on his massive member. With every thrust, he starts ramming his hips against the Panther's backside causing her to lurch forward. With every thrust he always plows his whole member back inside of her, causing the bulge from her stomach to reform each time.

As the Gator gets into a harsh thrusting rhythm, there wasn't anything the Panther could do. Feeling the large member invading, retreating only to invade again over and over again. Feeling his hips hammering against her backside sending tremors through her whole body with every thrust. It was more than enough to cause that building pressure in her loins to fill up and quickly spill over again bringing her to her second climax of the session. A climax that hit her just as hard as the first, but unlike the first, it turned into a perpetual state as the Gator doesn't slow down his thrusting.

The Gator continues to batter and assault the poor Panther's sex throughout her whole orgasm, causing her whole body to tremble and shake. The girl's femcum pouring and splashing all over the Gator's length, balls, thighs and even his abdomen. The strength and power of her orgasm was overwhelming combined with the fact that the Gator didn't give her any rest. The Panther's mouth stayed slacked open as drool dripped from the corners of her mouth, her eyes rolling to the back of her head as her whole body trembles. The Panther loses herself in the overwhelming pleasure stupor of her orgasm causing her to lose all sense of time and space around her.

After a while, the Panther's collective thoughts start to come back to her, in truth she's not sure how long it's been as she slowly regains control over her mind to some degree. As she slowly became more and more aware, the first thing she realizes is that the Gator's still at it, pumping away at her sending shockwaves of pleasure with every thrust of his hips. The second thing she realizes is that the overwhelming pleasure she was experiencing was still present. With every thrust of the male Gator's hips sending that massive member inside of her felt blissfully incredible. It was like she was in a perpetual state of cumming that she couldn't stop, and she was only regaining her awareness now because her mind was finally able to compartmentalize it all. The third thing she realized, was that she's no longer bent over the flat boulder, instead, he's now on top of her. Apparently, the Gator must have paused for a moment to turn her around and put her up on the boulder laying her down on her back.

Frankly, she didn't mind or care, all she wanted was for him to keep going. Rolling her head to look up, the Panther sees the towering Gator above her with both of his massive arms on either side of her. Smiling, the pleasure deluded girl looks down at the Gator's muscular form, going over his large bulging, straining chest and abs. She feels another small burst of pleasure accompanied by an aching inside of what she could only think was her stomach. An ache that was almost painful as it slowly started to grow with every harsh thrust from the Gator's hips. As the Panther's eyes drifted down the Gator's body, she catches sight of the constantly forming bulge from her own stomach caused by the Gator's massive member as it continually thrust inside of her.

That's when the Panther realizes the fourth thing, she was no longer really feeling the Gator's large member slamming in and out of her. It was just all kind of numb down here. The only feeling she had now was the aching building pleasure in her stomach. Even as she forced her hands to move to the bulge and squeeze at it, an act that caused a loud moan from the Gator on top of her, she couldn't really feel her own hands. The Panther has been with men before that had larger than normal endowments like horses, but none of them made her feel like this before.

After playing with the forming and deforming bulge from her stomach, she starts to feel that aching pain in her stomach grow to be unbearable and eventually lead to the biggest and hardest orgasm the Panther has ever experienced. A wave of pleasure, stronger than before put her into another spasming stupor as her femcum splashed and sprayed against the front of the Gator as he showed no signs of stopping his assault. Sultry wet sounds fill the air as the Gator plunges the Panther's convulsing sex.

In the Panther's orgasmic stupor, the Gator closes her legs and lays them off to the side while still thrusting into her. Pushing down on her top leg to create more friction for the Gator when thrusting. The added friction causes him to increase his already harsh thrusts to an even faster and harder pace.

Without getting so much as a couple seconds for a break, the Panther cascades from one orgasm to another and another until her mind once again goes blank as it's overtasked with so much orgasmic pleasure. So much so that she doesn't even realize that she's been flipped over once more with her belly flat against the boulder. It had almost seemed like the Gator has stopped to give her a break, that is until she feels the wide girth of the crown on that massive lizard dick pressing against her tailhole. Before she could even muster the vocabulary to voice an objection to his actions, he was already pressing in and forcing her tight tailhole to accept his menacing size.

The Panther struggled to keep breathing as he penetrated her ass, all of her femcum being used as a lubricant to make things easier. Also, while she was in her stupor he must have given her ass some attention and made it slick because it was going surprisingly smooth as he fed her inch after inch of that massive cock into her.

After getting a satisfying amount into her, the Gator starts to get back into a rhythm of thrusting as a way to get the rest of himself inside of her. The act causing the Panther to loudly and whorishly moan in pleasure, it only took a few big thrusts before she was cumming again and drenching the ground around them with her juices. Come to think of it, she doesn't recall ever truly stopping from massively outpouring her femcum all over the Gator and the ground. The two must be standing in a puddle of it by now.

After just a short while of this, the Panther starts to feel that burning aching pleasure in her gut starting to build up again. However, this time it felt like her whole body was tied to it as if her whole being was connected to it and if she could reach it, she'd find true bliss. She tried to communicate with the Gator, but only gurgles and moans came out to join the lewd sounds of squelches and claps as the Gator plunges the girl's ass.

Just then the Panther hears the Gator starting to grunt with every thrust that he makes into her, a sign that he was finally on the verge himself. His grunts came as wonderful music to her ears, finally, this was all going to be over and she was being pushed well past anything she's ever experienced.

The Gator's grunts suddenly turn into moans as he hits the first part of his climax. The Gator has a climax that's quite unlike any other men that the Panther has laid with before. Instead of just suddenly cumming in a quick burst of euphoria and then being finished just as quickly, the Gator's climax is long and drawn out. As the Gator thrusts in and moans, a stream of cum pours forth from his massive member and begins filling her ass. As this stream of cum pours out, the Gator continues to thrust and even quickens the pace adding to the cacophony of lewd yiffing sounds the two were already making.

The Panther's eyes roll back in her head as she feels the hot seed of the lizard yiffing her pour into her ass, an act causing her to lose even more of her femcum like a waterfall to the ground. But the burning aching pleasure in her stomach remains full and not yet overflowing. The girl screams and moans, being so close to the edge of an all-encompassing orgasm as she feels her ass overflowing with the Gator's cum and starting to leak out in lewd gushes as he pulls his hips back when thrusting.

It's not until the Gator pulls out from the Panther's ass, spraying a good amount of cum across her backside, and rams the entirety back up into her sex and finally unleashing the last burst of cum that signifies the end of his climax. The last burst matches the amount of cum that has poured out up to this point and goes off like a jet steam suddenly slamming into the Panther's insides and filling her up completely. It's not until then that the Panther's finally pushed over that last bit into a mind-bending orgasmic bliss that causes her to detach from reality as her mind and body split. Both feeling all the pleasure of the cosmos while keeping her true-self aware and experiencing of it all.

There, the two stand for what seems like hours. Standing in a puddle of their own cum, being pretty much drenched from the waist down in a mixture of their juices. Eventually, the Gator slowly pulls out, creating a waterfall of cum that flows from the Panther to whom only twitches in response from the action. The Gator then rolls to lay on his back on top of the flat boulder next to the Panther where the two quickly pass out and sleep for the night.