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~Prologue~

The sands of time flow everywhere in the world. Nowhere is this more evident than in the Egyptian civilization. For you see, the sands here cover up everything. For you see, the sands here expose everything. Like Yin and Yang, the two work in tandem, for as some sands move to cover the body of a fallen hero, the rest clears away an ancient book of spells for some young up-and-coming wizard.

As for two young African Big Cats in their prime, well, Egypt was a land to dust off the sands of their own land, to be exposed to sands of a new land. Here, cats were revered, and here, slavery wasn't frowned upon. Their old tribes were too restrictive for the young males, and despite how muscled the two were, Xun and Leon always had tough competition in their lands.

Xun was a male cheetah anthro, with a lithe form, clearly a mixture of his heritage and his constant exercise. Unlike most male cheetahs, he didn't try and strengthen his legs; he tried to strengthen his stamina. For while other cheetahs chased prey for food, he chased for the hunt, for the fun, for the adrenaline rush of excitement. Not just for speed and food. And so while he may not be as fast as some of the cheetahs in his tribe, he was a force to be reckoned with when it came to hunting prey. His fur is of your normal cheetah male, albeit with a bit less contrast than most of the "better" cheetahs. His hair is brown, and hangs in a feral fashion around his head. He wears a simple loincloth that leaves everything under there to the imagination.

Leon, on the other hand, is the embodiment of strength and power, focusing on brute force rather than speed. His leonine form is taut with muscles: big, and burly, not at all like the shorter, thinner Xun. Leon is the power player, and his body reflects such. His arms are like bands of metal, his legs ripple with power, though clearly, it is not the same power that Xun has. It's raw strength, not enduring speed, though if he put his mind to it, Leon could move with some hefty speed. And when it came to fighting and grappling? Well, none could match this lion's skill. None on the human side of life, that is. Amongst the Lions, unfortunately, there were plenty that could manage to overcome this rippled powerhouse. Youth was to blame. A certain skill is needed to become an Alpha male, a skill that comes from maturity that Leon does not have yet. In Egypt, he'd be the top cat around, where nobody could best him. His fur was soft all around his body, naturally short because of the African heat. His mane is trimmed back somewhat, for similar reasons. He, too, wears a loincloth, but it's more of a banana hammock than anything: To show off the goods, of course. His fur is a dark brown hue, with black designs painted permanently for decorative purposes. Bandages adorn his wrists and ankles, showing his fighter's position in life.

The story how these two Big Cats met? Well, it was chance, really. See, one day, Xun was on a hunt, looking for his next meal. He thought that he was all alone. Of course, as later events proved, that wasn't to be so true. He had managed to pick out a herd of feral gazelle (Hey, anthros aside, there were still wild animals about to hunt and kill without taking out any of the prey clans), and had found a nice, young female to chow down on. He crawled through the tall grass slowly, waiting for the opportune moment to spring. It was only when the winds changed that he sprang his trap. He shot out from the tall grass, the plants swaying at the sudden change of speed. He usually ran on all fours for ease of speed, and that day was no different. The winds beat him to the strike, and though he had surprised the beasts, they were quick to spring away. Like a true hunter, he kept his senses trained on that young female. Twists, turns, leaps and bounds, the young one always managed to keep just out of reach. Adrenaline coursing through his system, Xun was about ready to call the hunt off when something completely unexpected happened.

Leon was on his own hunt that very same day. By chance, he managed to find a nice gazelle herd to pick something off of. And unlike Xun, who went after the weakest, easiest prey, Leon went after the most challenging looking male he could find. He was about to make his move, but then the herd, seemingly in tandem, snapped heads up, and bolted from the area. Cheated of his challenge, Leon looked at the fleeing herd, than glared around the area for the fool that had chased off the herd. To his chagrin, it was a cheetah that had taken his hunt from him. Cheetahs were wily, and tended to run off before he could get his revenge. This one, however, was chasing after a young gazelle, and by chance, the gazelle was chased right in his direction! He waited, waited, waited, and as soon as the gazelle was literally feet from where he planned his trap, Leon jumped from his spot, landing in the path of the two. The gazelle skidded to a halt in front of Leon, who, with no hesitation, leapt at the beast, tore out its throat savagely and started feasting on any meat he could get his maw around. Death took the creature from the pains of mortality.

Xun, upon seeing his kill stolen, skidded to a halt in front of the male lion, glaring up at the imposing figure. Unlike all other cheetah his age (Just out of maturity, around nineteen or twenty), he faced down the figure that had at least two to three feet on him. "That's my kill," Xun growled out, aiming a kick at the lion's head to get the massive man's attention.

Leon roared out his fury, and stared with anger at the cheetah that dared face off against him, an adolescent and clearly powerful anthro. "Back off, little cousin. None can face a lion and survive the encounter."

But Xun was really hungry, and not afraid of a lion. He struck out at the lion again, and this time, a full out fight ensued. Xun and Leon fought each other, Xun always managing to slip away from the lion's power moves. Speed lent him strength in the encounter, but after one mistake, the cheetah was pulled into a bear hug by the lion, and the wind was crushed from his body. With his last breath, he spat in the lion's face and summarily passed out.

Even when beaten, Xun showed bravery, and for that, the cheetah earned Leon's respect. He feasted on the gazelle, leaving a little bit for the cheetah when he awoke. Xun, with a pounding headache, took a while to get up. The vultures had gathered, but they were shooed away, and Xun managed to eat what was left of the carcass before rolling over to rest on the ground. "Hah! I see someone has managed to awaken," sounded the booming voice from behind the cheetah, and he turned at the familiar voice. There stood Leon, arms crossed over the rippling chest muscles.

Xun rubbed his temples, and said, "Kill me, if that's what you plan. Why toy with me before doing the deed? You wanted to rub some dirt in the wound?" He scowled at the bigger feline, wondering just why the larger car seemed friendlier.

"Because, little cousin, not many could hold their own against a grown lion! You did well for a cat of your stature. And for that, you've earned my respect. I've decided to spare you." Xun, surprised at such a declaration, blinked at Leon, and he could swear his headache got worse when he was offered a hand as aid to get off of the ground. Xun took it, and Leon then helped him up, the larger hand clasped around the smaller cheetah's.

A slow smile spread over the lips of both felines, before the sound of footfalls alerted them to the presence of another. A lone, female gazelle, regardless of fear, had approached the area. And, seemingly blind to the danger, she crouched by the skeleton of the gazelle young. A lone tear fell, and she looked up at the two cats, with a sorrow filled look that one might give to an abusive older sibling.

Why the gazelle came, the two never knew. But before Xun could react, Leon roared, and pounced on the femme like he had pounced on the wild gazelle from before. Xun stared on in shocked silence as Leon tore his banana hammock loincloth from his waist, doing the same to the cloths that the gazelle anthro was wearing on her figure. The femme was slender, with tits that were barely a handful, and a nice, firm, if lacking, rump that complemented her slender features well enough. Leon, not one to waste any time, growled out something about a "dry spell" and shoved his length into the kicking, screaming anthro who was forced face down against the African Savannah like nothing more than a toy that Leon could sate his stress with.

But before any of the real raping could go on, Leon turned that powerful gaze to Xun, and said, in a growl, "Well? What are you waiting for? Join me in the spoils of victory, cousin!" Xun blinked repeatedly, but the sight of the gazelle, flailing about in an attempt to escape the massive prick buried inside of her walls, got Xun rather aroused, and so his own loose loincloth was tossed aside, and he knelt in front of the gazelle, those cheetah hands wrapping around her ears, jerking her head up right in front of his shaft. "Biting me is a bad idea" he warned, before jerking her ears, hard. She screamed, and with the open mouth exposed, Xun shoved his length into the warm orifice, smiling. Leon hadn't been the only one to have a dry spell. Those hands moved to the sides of her face, and he started sliding the gazelle head up and down his length, forcing the blowjob on her.

At the same time as the business in the front went on, Leon too knelt up, grasping the gazelle's hips in an iron grip, his massive meat sliding out of her, ten inches going out slowly, tantalizingly, before slamming powerfully back into the gazelle. The resulting scream tingled across Xun's cock, tantalizing him with the reverberations of sound. It was odd, how the rape movements from either feline caused pleasure to the other. The vaginal pain at having such a massive erection made all sorts of noises tease Xun's cock, but the gazelle continuously pushed away from the blowjob, unknowingly shoving back into the lion! She was stuck, literally, between a rock and a hard place.

Xun, who wasn't used to getting many cheetah femmes back in his tribe, did not last long in the blowjob. After one particularly long scream, he groaned, letting her go while he tensed in orgasm. The gazelle pulled away from his prick, only to be met with a spray of cum that coated her features, splattering against her eyelids when she closed them in fear. Xun groaned, panting softly while his dick twitched slightly, cum still dribbling his length.

Leon was not so easily sated. He was a sex machine, and would need more than just shove-backs to reach his peak. With Xun's dick free of the gazelle's mouth, the lion grabbed her shoulders, lifting her up, back to his chest. He drove his length repeatedly up into her, ruck-ruck sounds of purring coming from the bigger cat's chest. The gazelle flailed all the more, hoofs trying to catch at the ground, hands gripping at the lion's arms, sides, thighs, and anything she could try and use as leverage. But as it was, Leon was too strong for the gazelle, and all she managed to do was drive the lion to even more powerful thrusts up into her. Struggling turned the big cat on, not to mention it gave him a nice chuckle every now and again.

Xun could only watch in his orgasmic stupor as Leon ravaged the gazelle femme's sex. It had to be another twenty minutes of an intense, sexual struggle between predator and prey before the massive feline finally burst, shooting his seed deep into the gazelle's depths, roaring out loud his pleasure to the Serengeti. When he finished, he lifted the femme away from his dick, dropping her haphazardly onto the ground, belly first. The gazelle, breathless, tried to wipe at her face, getting most of the mess from her face before being presented with yet another forced blowjob. One massive hand gripped her skull, bringing her up, near inches from Leon's manhood. It was covered in their liquids, and he obviously wanted it clean.

Xun too was a bit dirty, and so he took the next option. He was never one to partake in sloppy seconds, so he settled his length in the crack of the gazelle's rear. Her eyes rolled back, but Leon soon had her attention in the form of his tip against the side of her face. She tried to keep her mouth closed, but in the end, luck was not on her side. Xun wanted more, and he took it, sliding his lick-lubed length slowly up the gazelle's tail-hole. She screamed, and was then taken by Leon. With positions reversed, the two cats went at it once more. Xun's hands gripped the ass fur on the gazelle while his length pounded her asshole harshly. She could barely scream, choking as she was on Leon's manhood. She couldn't do any of the work herself, and so the big lion was forced to bring her back and forth on his length, her tongue doing miracles to the mess they made.

Xun was already at his limit, and so in a matter of moments, his prick slid entirely into the tail-hole of the femme, his seed shooting into her, forced through the tightness into her depths. He stayed there, almost leaning against her for support, while Leon, ever the staminal one, finished himself off. Unlike before, the femme did not have a choice; Leon held her still while his seed pumped into her mouth. She was forced to swallow it all, or else choke in the warm liquid. Leon could have easily gone a few more rounds, but he had respect for his new "cousin," and so held back to not make Xun feel inadequate.

The two walked away from the gazelle, chatting amiably about this and that, not even touching on the fact that they left the gazelle alone, fucked into unconsciousness in the middle of the African Savanna. Prey was not their responsibility. Instead, they discussed their personal lives in their respective tribes.

Xun even brought up an interesting proposal. As it turned out, cats were revered as Gods, or at least Holy, in some places. One such place happened to be a great empire. It was known as Egypt... and like the New York that had yet to be formed, opportunity was easily attainable in that place.

They were in rags, but their minds were on riches. And not just the monetary sort, either.