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Xane had been warned repeatedly not to venture too far off into the western portion of the jungle. Beyond the ravine where the river severed the forest in two there lived a lioness who made meals of whomever wandered into her territory. In the dense foliage rife with crooked trees and meandering vines she would prowl for potential meals, ready at any moment to pounce from a bush and put an end to someone's foolishness. Nobody in Xane's village had seen her, but it seemed as though everybody knew someone who had. Big and tall, sharp fangs, claws like scythes, Xane had heard it all.

It hardly bothered him. What lioness would live so savagely within the reach of civilization? Who would risk their lives for a hunt when a life of leisure was so readily available? People spread such rumors for the sake of folklore and scaring children. Tell your kids to behave or else the big bad lioness is gonna eat you, or so it went. Xane likened such tales to cryptids such as bigfoot or the chupacabra. There was nothing to be afraid of.

That's what he told himself as he spent one afternoon searching the ravine for a shallow section to cross by foot. He was dressed in khaki shorts and a white tank top beneath a sleeveless jacket. The heavy hiking boots on his feet splashed through the gurgling water as he carefully stepped his way into the river he had been commanded not to cross. His feet stepped into the soggy sand on the other side, and he was firmly in the lioness' territory, or so he had been told. She wasn't even on his mind as he continued up the steep bank of the ravine to continue his journey deeper into the jungle whose leaves ran thick like fog.

He drew his machete from the scabbard hanging from his waist and hacked his way into the emerald foliage in front of him. He was on a mission to forge a trail that led deeper into the jungle for easier travel and exploration. Sometime he and a group of engineers would build a bridge across the ravine, encouraging visits to the village. Alas, he was the only one brave enough to venture this far, so he went alone. He laughed in the faces of his friends who wouldn't step a single foot across that ravine. Scared of a single lioness. Hilarious!

He wouldn't have laughed if he saw the two eyes already following him through the shrub.

Down where the gnarled roots of the trees wove through the forest floor stalked Sarabi, empress of the jungle. She was crouched down on all fours, head slung down, ears drooped, shoulder blades bulging, slanting her burning orange eyes with intense focus. She was under the cover of a bush, lit only by the few rays of sun that poured through the leaves around her. She had smelled Xane before he had even stepped foot in the river. She saw him before he had gotten across. She came within pouncing distance before he swung the machete for the first time.

But she did not strike. Not yet. She had to go about this with patience and tact. The fox was young and spry looking. No doubt he was prepared to deal with any potential threats he may have encountered. One good swing from his machete and she was a goner. She had to wait for the right time to pounce, when his back was to her and when he was tuckered out from hacking. Until then she would continue to stalk him, watching his every move, trying her very best to keep her excited cat tail from swaying too hard above her back. She was very hungry, and the fox in front of her was looking very scrumptious.

Oblivious to the imminent danger, Xane continued to chop away at the forest in front of him. He'd knocked away a nice trail, but the humid jungle was proving to be difficult. Sweat broke out across his forehead and darkened the pits of his jacket. He breathed through his mouth, loud enough for Sarabi to hear from the other side of the jungle. His stalker followed him every inch of the way, slinking from bush to bush, crawling from behind one tree to another, making sure that every one of her steps fell onto soft soil and not an errant twig. For another half hour the process went, until finally an exhausted Xane was forced to take a break. He turned around and looked at the wake of destruction he had left behind. Severed vines lay discarded on the fertile soil. Trees were severed from their roots and thrown to the side. As far as he could see, the other end of the trail where he had started was invisible, which to him was a good sign of progress. What he didn't see was Sarabi's face hiding beneath a shawl of leaves within a bush just meters away, not that he would've been looking.

Satisfied with what he had done so far, he threw his machete blade-first into the dirt next to his boot. Shunk! The shiny blade wobbled for a few seconds, reflecting a ray of sunlight that briefly illuminated Sarabi's face, making her wince. Xane didn't notice. He was too busy unhooking his metal canteen from his hip and popping the cork from its top. He lifted it to his mouth and threw his head back. Cool water splashed into his mouth. While sweat dripped down his fur, spiking it, he took deep, hearty swigs to replenish it. Gulp. Gulp Gulp.

It was time to strike. Sarabi shot from the bush she was under, straight into the open trail Xane had created. She came low to the ground, charging with all of her powerful limbs, blurring through the air. Xane heard the sudden rustle and nearly choked on the last gulp of water. He lowered the canteen from his mouth, spilling water from his puckered lips. He only saw the blur of lioness engulfing the world in front of him before he was struck in his midriff. A tremendous force like a locomotive crushed the wind out of him. His eyes nearly popped from their sockets. His lips flew out into a puckered O. "Huhhh!" he wheezed.

They disappeared into the flora behind him, rustling through the uncut vines and landing in a patch of soil surrounded by more trees. Xane landed on his back. Sarabi threw all of her weight on him, grabbing his wrists and pinning them to the dirt while her mighty legs straddled his hips. A terrifying snarl rumbled out of her, blowing hot air through her clenched teeth and across his face just inches away. His head was ringing and his vision blurred, but he knew what had happened. The lioness had found him.

He gained his focus and stared with abject terror at the predator on top of him. Their faces were within breathing distance. He could count the whiskers on her snout. He could see the wavy fibers of her glowing orange irises. Her fur was a dark tan, almost brown. The black outline of her lips glistened with spit. The rows of teeth in front of him were like daggers. The claws sinking into his wrists could shred his limbs off like dry twigs. He was a dead man.

Sarabi's grumbling snarl softened into a triumphant grin. "Hello~" purred the predator. Her voice was smooth like an exquisite aphrodisiac. "Aren't you the adventurous one?" The heat of her breath poured across his face, flooding his nostrils with its smell and crinkling them.

"Hi! Hi! Hello! Hi!" jabbered Xane. "I'm-! I'm sorry! I-! I don't-! Ah! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" His belly bounced up and down with each panicked breath. He tried jerking his wrists out of her grip but couldn't budge them so much as an inch. Her strength was unwavering, keeping him where he was, exactly how she wanted him.

She hushed him. "Shhhhhhhhhhhhhh... No need to say you're sorry. I'm quite happy to have you here." Her slender lion tail swayed and flicked through the air above her back. "I haven't had a soul brave enough to come visit me in a long while. I think I'll make the most out of your company~"

Terror twisted his face. The cords in his neck bulged in his skin. Once more he tried to budge free, only for her grip on his arms to tighten. He relented, staring up at her with a terrible grief for his own life. "Please don't eat me."

She purred. "Don't fret, darling. I have no intentions of eating you, not when there's so much else to do with you while you're alive." She lifted her head up and straightened her back so that he could see her body better. Instantly his gaze was drawn to her breasts which hung from her chest heavily. Her sizeable nipples were a dark brown, peaked by thick beads of flesh. Beneath her bosom was a superbly crafted trunk ridged with muscle. Her hips exploded outwards and gave way to a pair of thighs like trees. Her arms were buff with visible biceps and enormous paws. Xane's panicked breathing came to a halt as he absorbed her form bit by lovely bit. She was as terrifying as she was gorgeous. Sarabi read his infatuation. She turned her head slightly and offered a coy smile. "Like what you see?"

He gulped and nodded. "Yes ma'am." His toes curled in his boots. He was conscious of her heavy bottom resting just above his loins where his penis began to harden. She was so heavy and strong. His body couldn't help but display its approval. It made him terribly uncomfortable.

"Good~ You're already doing great." She scooted her butt further down until she felt her buttock scrape against his growing erection. "What's your name sweetheart?"

His jaw twitched for a few seconds before he was able to speak. "Xane..."

"Xane." She purred his name like it was the sexiest she had heard in a long time. Her tail whipped behind her. "I'm Sarabi. A pleasure." She let go of his wrists and drifted her paws down his bare arms to his chest. She parted his jacket and rubbed around his pecs. "You know, Xane, I've been lonely for a very long time here. I've been waiting for a handsome pup like yourself to come venturing here to say 'hello'."

He laughed unconvincingly. "I'm happy to be the one who did, finally."

"Me too~" She sank her claws into his shirt, then rudely tore it asunder. Riiiiiip! He felt the humid jungle air kiss his chest, followed by the sensuous rub of her fingers through his fluff. "I've been waiting so long. I think I'll keep you as my own little pet~"

Doubt flickered in his eyes. "Pet?"

She nodded. "Mmmhmm. Don't worry. I'll treat you with everything you need. Everything your sweet little heart desires, I can give it to you." Her face came down towards his. He squeaked through his nose as her lips fell into the crook of his neck. He whimpered as that incredibly rough paddle of a tongue slipped from her maw and scraped his skin. Her paws crept up to his head and began playing with his hair. "But there are things you have to be ready to do for me first~" she huffed into his ear.

His cock grinded against the swell of her ass painfully. His face was on fire. "W-w-what's that?"

She kissed his cheek. "You know I'm the Queen of this jungle. I desire worship, and will require it from you regularly." She kissed along the soft flank of his neck where his vulnerable artery pumped in a frenzy. One flex of her jaw and he was dead. "And I'm feeling like I need some worship right about now~" Her tail flicked.

His throat was so tight that he could hardly breathe. He stared into the mottled canopy above, terrified of what all of this entitled. "What do I have to do?"

"Mmmmmmmmm~" She brought her face out of his neck which was left red and raw. She straightened her back all of the way, giving him an even better grasp of her size and majesty. She sat down on his cock fully, making him whimper. He saw her tail whipping to and fro behind her. "I think I'll have you worship my ass. How does that sound?"

Before Xane had a moment to object, Sarabi lifted one of her massive legs and swept it over his torso. She replaced it with the other leg so that now her back was facing him. She hovered over his chest, presenting him with the bountiful glory that was her hind end. Bloated with taut muscle, soft with a heavy layer of fluff, it hovered in front of his face like an executioner's ax. It matched the impressive girth of her thighs with a rotundity like globes. It wobbled slightly as she moved, coming to a full stop moments after her body did. Down her fathomless crevice of soft flesh he could see her puckered tailhole winking at him. Just below it was her gnarled cunt, already sodden with an arousal so intense that it made Xane's eyes water and his nose cringe. He thought he had seen the scale of her glory when she had seen her straighten up over him. He now realized that he had been shown only a fraction of her beauty.

She smirked down at him over her shoulder. "Enjoying the view?"

He wasn't so sure, but he nodded anyway. "Yes..." His voice was shriveled and weak.

"Mmmm, good boy~ Rest assured, you're about to become very friendly with it." She reached down with both of her paws and grabbed his hair. She lifted his head up, then crossed her ankles beneath his neck to form a softer cushion for him than the ground. She let go, and his head fell down on her achilles. The world was eclipsed by her Jovian posterior, blanketing him with its shadow. The acrid stench of her pussy was enough to make his face wither. She fell down on his face, smothering his snout with a gluttonous serving of her ass. A sigh rolled through her. Her head swooned and her nipples grew hard. "Ohhhhhhhh, yeeeees~"

All that remained of Xane's head was the very top half which peaked out from the very outer swell of her ass cheeks. Her glutes hugged his snout like a vice. His nose and lips were plastered to her pucker, searing him with its raunchy smell. He winced and whimpered. "Hmmmmmm!" He grabbed onto her thighs which he felt flexing to move her ass around. His face was pivoted into a small circle along with her rolling hips. What sweat and juices had accumulated within her crack was now smearing on his face. The heels of his boots scraped the dirt as he squirmed. "Hmmmmm! Hmmmm... Hmmmmmmmmmmm!"

"Ohhhhhhh, that's it, my little puppy. Get a taste of mommy~ Ohhhh~" She threw her hips into a very slow and fluid humping motion, grinding her wrinkled tail hole up and down his beleaguered snout. The pleasure was fierce, intensifying the flow of liquid arousal that bled from her cunny. Drops of it slid down his jaw and cooled on his neck. "Oh, I like that. Yes~ You're doing fantastic. Ohhhh... I needed this. You have no idea~"

He did have an inkling once she began humping him harder and more firmly. Her curling feet beneath his head lifted to press his face even deeper into her ass. Her body would rise for some relief, only to fall back down with the full force of her womanly weight. Her glutes clenched and wobbled. Her jaw hung open to let loose a steady flow of matronly moans and coos. Xane creaked his eyes open to see her torso towering above him, writhing hither and thither with that divine joy his face managed to fill her with. She was so stunning, so powerful, so incredible. With every breath her womanly aura would inflate his lungs and intoxicate him. Her scent, more luxurious than anything he'd ever had the honor of smelling, was branded onto his face. He felt his mind slipping. Whatever resistance he could muster was peeling away layer by layer. He whimpered again, sounding on the brink of tears. His penis ached inside of his underwear, tightening his shorts. A tiny wet spot formed in the fabric as precum began to flow.

Sarabi, through her theatrics, saw his bulge. "Oh sweety, are you getting excited? Mmmmmm, let Mommy take care of that~" She didn't bother with his fly. She gripped the crotch of his shorts and tore it apart by the seam with a single curt yank. With a few more jerks the entire thing was nothing but tatters and discordant threads. His underwear was treated similarly, and thus his cock was freed. "Theeeeere we go~ That's my good boy." She held his manhood with a paw most tender. "That feels good, doesn't it?"

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm..."

She laughed. "I know it does." She stroked his shaft while her grinds and bounces on his head grew more sincere. "You know that if you want to be my pup you're going to have to show a little more enthusiasm than that. You have a mouth and a tongue. Show Mommy what you can do with them~"

Xane wasn't so sure that he was ready to perform, but the adamant application of her ass on his face was more than persuasive. Hesitantly, he puckered his lips and smooched the smooth plain of fur between her pucker and her cunt. She slowed to a stop so that he could apply himself where she needed him to. He kissed her again, ever so softly, this time landing square on her tail hole. He felt the ring of muscle tense. He kissed again, making her shiver. There was another kiss, and Sarabi sighed. Like a blossoming flame he felt pride overcome him. He was making her feel good. That made him happy. His tongue slipped from his mouth and lapped at her pucker.

Sarabi's spine jolted into a straight line. "Ooh!" She laughed, then relaxed with another sigh. "Mmmm, now you're getting the hang of it. Keep going~"

So he did, delivering another soft lick that made her hole twitch with appreciation. He swirled his tongue into a circle, orbiting the very epicenter of her cavity. His eyes rolled into his head. It was so fucking good. Sarabi sighed and gasped. She resumed grinding on him, making sure this time to not move her tail hole off of his mouth which was working so hard to worship it. Her moans were music to his ears, the ultimate motivation. It drove him to kiss and lap at that divine hole with an even greater fervor, making Sarabi's feminine form shudder atop him.

"Uhhh... Ohhh... Oh, that's it... Huhhh! Ohhh... You like my ass, don't you? Yes... I know you do. You're my sweet little puppy. Mmmmmm, that's a good boy. Huhhh... Mmmmm~" The paw rubbing on his penis tightened by reflex, rewarding his efforts with a bonafide handjob. His scrawny legs twisted and rolled in the dirt. His fingers sank into the gossamer flanks of her thighs. More whimpers echoed out from her ass. The two of them were in heaven.

It could've been better for Sarabi. She had had enough and pried her ass off of his face. Cool air struck Xane's cheeks which were utterly soaked in sweat and cunt juices. A thin trail of spit connected her twitchy donut and his still-swirling tongue. His eyes shot open to see that amazing posterior hover over him like an invading airship. Sarabi scooted an inch up his shoulders, looking down at him through the gap between her thighs. He was only able to get a few more breaths of fresh air before she came crashing back down on him, this time landing her Queenly pussy right down on his mouth.

"Huhhhh!" gasped Sarabi. "Ohhhhhhhh yes~ Ahhhhh... That's it. Mmmmmm..." At once she resumed her authoritarian grind on his face, this time drowning him in a boiling flood of womanly juices. He went to work at once, slithering his tongue into her folds and flicking against every bit of sweet flesh that he could land it on. He chewed with his lips and suckled at her pearl, desperate for more of Mommy's love. She gave it to him in full, filling the jungle with sounds of her delight. "Huhhh! Yes! Oh God... Fuck... Ohhhhhh Mommy likes that... Huhhh... Good boy... Good puppy... Oh fuck... Yes~"

What had been sensual grinding escalated into a siege on Xane's head. Her fat buttocks bounced and wobbled. His muffled whines were muted and unmuted by the chaotic rise and fall of her body. She would rock her hips to the sides, throw them into a circle, then resume her matronly bounce. All the while Xane attacked her cunt with rapid lashes, flicks, and jabs of the tongue. He was so enraptured with her womanhood that he was blinded to her stroking his cock with a great passion. A terrific pleasure of his own was building at blistering pace, threatening to erupt along with his generous master.

It wasn't long until Sarabi's orgasm began to thunder forth, turning her bounces on his head into an even more entropic affair. Her grip tightened on his cock. Her voice went into a shrill falsetto, elevating with each successive moan. "Oh God! Huhhhh... Yes! Mommy's cumming! Huhhh... Yes! Yes!!!" Her climax struck her like a locomotive, bringing an abrupt halt to her grinding and throwing her hips into a spasmic bucking motion. Her back was thrown into an arch. She let loose a triumphant howl. "HUUUUUUUEEEEGGHHHUUUUuuuuuuhhhh~~~!!!"

Xane suffered his own orgasm the moment her paw clenched on his cock. A pathetic cry of joy billowed from her crack as thin ropes of ivory spat from his penis, straight into the air above, and back down on his tummy. That was accompanied by a biblical deluge of Sarabi's cum which gushed across his face and filled his mouth to its brim. Through the crippling ecstasy he was able to swallow every ounce of her cream which she continuously unleashed from her spasming cunt. By the time their climaxes were over, Xane's face was smothered in her heavenly slime while white pearls were constellated across his belly.

Sarabi fell down from her high. Though she was done cumming, her legs would not stop twitching until much later. The residual pleasure was like glowing hot metal, filling her entire body with its warmth. "Ohhhhhhhhhhh, sweety~ I liked that. Mmmmmmmm, such a good puppy. Yes~" She looked down and saw the mess that he had made. "I see you enjoyed it too. I'm glad." She lifted her ass off of his face. Their skins peeled apart with a wet shlip sound. She revealed a fox absolutely blanketed in thickish white cream, gasping and sputtering for air. He gathered his breath, and moaned softly. "Mmmm, messy boy. You did a good job. Mommy's proud of you."

"Uuuunnnhhhhhhhhhhh..." groaned Xane.

She chuckled. "You did a splendid job. I haven't cum like that in ages. I think you'll be a very good pet of mine."

His eyes blinked out of sync. He smacked his lips and licked them clean of the sweet muck. "God... I'll do anything... I'll be a good boy..."

"I know you will." She crawled forward on all fours, off of him. She laid down on her stomach with her arms crossed beneath her chest. She opened her legs into a perfect split. On display were those awesome columns of leonid muscle, bulging out in stark definition for his appraisal. "Now be a good boy and kiss Mommy's ass, OK?" He didn't need to be told twice. With newfound energy, he sprung from the ground and pounced at her. In a flash his face was on her buttock, showering it with the most sincere of smooches. Sarabi purred. This was the best catch she had ever made. "Mmmm, good boy~"

To be continued...