Smuggle Kitty
#5 of Smuggle Kitty
On day twenty-five of the trip, Rique was a very restless wolf.
Alana was asleep in her chair. He looked on her with love.
Rique was a little jealous of the rest of the crew, for their
mates had been available during the long flight. It was time to
walk the dog.
He entered the dingy room at the rear of the craft and locked the
door behind him. He stripped off his red suit, exposing his
canine physique. His cock was rigid and dripping with his
aroused state. He ran his padded hand across the length of his
shaft. The wolf fantasized about Alana. He imagined her green-
dyed bush, her moist red labia, and her pert breasts. He
envisioned her passion when in the throes of intercourse.
Rique massaged his bulb, bringing his member to full hardness.
The wolf flexibly engulfed his rod in his muzzle to the bulb. He
ran his tongue along his penis. Rique began sucking on his cock
with audible slurping sounds. He cupped his balls in his right
hand and stroked his furry orbs. He increased the intensity of
his fellatio feeling the impending ejaculation. He growled
vibrating his muzzle and came; the salty fluid spurted down his
throat. He winced at the bitter flavor of his thick semen. The
wolf rested on the greasy mattress, enjoying the feeling of
release.
******
On day forty-five, the Blackheart approached felicia, putting the
spaceship in orbit around the green planet. Felicia was a vast
planet of jungles, which was why the felician ancestors chose the
planet. They had abandoned earth about 537 years ago, choosing
to leave the world they were created on.
Nipper: Welcome to felicia.
Alana awoke from her 45-day sleep, carefully removing the
intravenous tube. She was stiff from the long period of rest,
stretching and yawning.
Alana: Good morning.
Rique: Morning. We'd better get the kitty before Blight
discovers us.
Alana: Right. We'll celebrate with a good yiffing later.
Rique: Let's get everyone armed.
Nipper opened the armory case in the floor of the Blackheart,
revealing a vast cache of weaponry.
Nipper: We have freeze rays, incisors, phase cannons, feather
pulses, old-fashioned Uzis, flame-throwers, and rapifire pulse
rifles.
Nipper chose the phase cannon, a mid-sized weapon between a
pistol and a rifle in size with a crystalline structure at the
end of the cannon. The weapon could fire an explosive round
within a target. Marcus chose a flame-thrower.
Travus: I think I'd like the freeze ray pistol.
Alana: I'll choose my incisor.
Minka: I'd better take the feather pulse.
Minka strapped a shoulder holster across her melon-sized breasts,
slipping the small pistol into the left-side holster. Alana
placed the incisor into her holster. Travus choose a holster
from the cache and strapped on the pistol.
Rique: I'll stay aboard the ship, since they are looking for me.
I'll monitor y'all from the ship and teleport down if you are in
trouble.
Five members of the crew transported onto the surface of felicia.
They were to meet with the kitty supplier in the town called
Scratch. Scratch was the largest city on felicia built in the
heart of a jungle. Many trees had been hewn to make way for the
sprawling metropolis. The felicians eyed the group with
curiosity. A pair of female felicians laughed at the strange
crew, their feline eyes tearing from their amusement. One
resembled a tiger and the other was more like a lion. Their
tails twitched.
The crew moved on. They came to a dark alley where Marcus was
supposed to meet with the dealer. The alley looked deserted. A
dark shape could be seen from the distance.
Marcus: I'll meet with him. Stay back, but be ready.
Marcus handed the flame-thrower to Nipper and approached the
shape. Minka, Alana, Travus, and Nipper withdrew their weapons.
As Marcus approached the stranger, he saw that he resembled a
panther. The yellow eyes of the cat observed the approaching
wolf. The panther looked vicious, his razor-sharp teeth could be
seen within his slavering jaws.
Marcus: Is the cat wet tonight?
Panther: The cat is frothing.
Marcus: Good. I am Marcus.
Panther: You can call me Rasp.
Marcus: Let's see the goods.
Rasp withdrew a case full of vials of violet liquid. Marcus
viewed the kitty with disgust.
Marcus: I thought there'd be more.
Rasp: There is.
Rasp withdrew his claws and gripped Marcus' throat. With a fluid
motion, the panther grasped puncturing the neck. Blood gushed
from the wound. The wolf choked and his own blood. Rasp
finished off the wolf by ripping out his larynx. Marcus died
with a silent scream, blood dripping down his furred chest.
Nipper: No!
Travus moved in for a clean shot. A blue ray emanated from his
pistol. Rasp nimbly dodged the ice beam. Travus was in front of
the women. The panther lunged at the human male, landing on his
chest feet first. Travus fell to the ground striking his head on
a wall to his right. The breath was knocked from his lungs and
he drifted off into unconsciousness. It was then that the
panther's head exploded from the inside akin to a watermelon.
Nipper had shot him with her phase cannon.
The remaining crew heard the roars of a large group of
approaching cats. Dozens of leopard felicians descended upon the
group. Their green feline eyes surveyed the off-worlders.
Alana: Rique, you'd better get down here. We have spotted cats.
Rique: Damn, Blight's royal leopard guard.
Rique teleported to the surface; he was armed with the rapifire
pulse rifle. He howled at the felines. Minka was checking to
see if Travus was all right. A dart struck her in the neck; she
collapsed into unconsciousness. Alana fired an incisor at the
soldiers; the white-hot spike struck the lead leopard. The
felines jumped out of the way, but the lead three leopards were
struck by the spike and died. A smoking wound could be seen on
each of the wounded cats. Rique began firing his rifle; the
rapid-fire laser pulses struck many of the felines. It was then
that the wolf felt the dart strike his neck. Nipper was crying
over the body of her lover, unable to fight. Tears dripped from
her eyes. A dart struck the hyena and she fell. A dart struck
Alana in her right shoulder, knocking her out. The dart, which
struck the wolf, made him angry. He blasted another group of
leopards with his rifle. Two more darts struck the cyber wolf in
the left arm. The drug finally incapacitated the wolf. The
carnage of thirty-two dead leopards littered the alleyway.
Guard: Blight, we have them.
Blight: How many did we lose, Kail.
Kail: About thirty.
Blight: Shit! That was an expensive confrontation.
Kail: They were well armed, sir.
Blight: How many do we have?
Kail: We have one dead wolf, a human female, a hyena, a mink,
and Rique.
Blight: I thought there were six.
Kail: There was a human male with them. I don't know where he
went.
Blight: We have whom we want. Put the females in my hotel and
bring Rique to me.
Kail: Yes sir.
******
Blight watched the females on view screen. They were stripped of
their clothing and weapons. He contacted his scientist within
his hotel on felicia. A small ocelot-resembling felician in a
white coat answered the intercom.
Blight: Are you ready for our little experiment, Docelo?
Docelo: Yes. We are ready to inject the kitty. I'm not sure it
will work on the hyena though.
Blight: Why?
Docelo: She might have too much androgen in her blood.
Blight: Inject them all.
The scientist entered the circular room the prisoners were being
held in. Four members of the leopard guard to hold the women
down for injection accompanied him. All three women were
injected with kitty.
Nipper was unaffected by the kitty as predicted. She was
grieving for Marcus.
Docelo: See, no effect. Look at her phallus.
Blight: OK. Let's leave her alone. Perhaps we may be able to
one day persuade her to work for us. We could use another good
pilot.
Alana stroked the bruise she received at the hands of the leopard
guard when he grasped her by the arm. Only her right arm was
bruised. She observed the circular room with the golden velvet
mattress in the center. The walls were rough green marble. The
injection point on her left arm throbbed. She felt warm; a
tingling sensation permeated her loins. Alana felt very horny.
Juices flowed from her cunt. The human could not stand the
pleasure she was feeling. She rubbed her clit to the kindling
fire in her pussy.
Docelo: It works on her. She has strange fur, but is mostly
hairless like you.
Blight: That color couldn't possibly be natural.
Docelo: Should we entertain her.
Blight: No. We'll wait until the wolf arrives in my hidden
lair.
The two cats then viewed the mink. Minka was stroking her clit
as well. She was panting.
Docelo: She is affected too.
Blight: I see. Let the leopard guard entertain her.
******
Minka was in heat from the kitty. She could not sate her desire.
She looked to the iron door as ten members of the leopard guard
entered. She reclined on the golden velvet mattress exposing her
vulva. Her passion was to the level that she did not think of
Travus.
Minka: Are you here for me cats?
The guard removed their leather breeches to expose their cocks.
The feline penises appeared to be beaded at their tips. Their
members ranged from six to eight inches in length.
Minka: I thought feline cocks were barbed.
Leopard: You don't know much about felicia. Our barbs were
removed as kittens. They are viewed as barbaric towards women.
Minka: Oh.
The leopards surrounded her. Minka grabbed the nearest cock and
started licking. One of the leopards mounted her, driving his
ridges into her vagina. She could feel every bump. Her fur-
covered breasts jounced with every thrust of the feline penis.
He came in her after a few minutes and another leopard penetrated
her. Four of the leopards began licking her. Their rough
tongues were lapping at her fur, her nipples, her abdomen. She
felt like the tongues were all over her body. The second leopard
injected his semen. Copious cum leaked from her cunt.
Another leopard entered her. She felt like an army was servicing
her. Minka felt an orgasm coarse through her love pouch,
unleashing an accompanying torrent of musk. The feline that was
copulating with her was sprayed with the sweet-smelling musk.
The sexing continued for several hours; the virile cats taking
turns mounting her. The room smelled like strong musk. Semen
leaked from the mink's pussy, the mattress soaked with the cat
cum.
Minka's cunt was sore from the constant intercourse; her vagina
was nearly numb. The ten leopards surrounded her, leaving a
space for another feline to enter. The mink was still in heat
from the kitty. Another cat entered the room. This one was a
panther in brown leather breeches. His name was Shadow.
Shadow: Having a good time, darling?
Minka: Yes.
The panther removed his breeches, exposing his ten-inch cock.
His penis was barbed, unlike the leopards.
Minka: You still have barbs.
Shadow: My parents were naturalists.
The panther thrust his barbed penis into the mink. He pulled
back, causing a grimace from the mink. She sprayed musk.
Minka: Ow!
The panther let out a deafening roar. Shadow pounded her pussy.
The mink squirmed under the painful copulation, eventually
becoming used to the barbs. Her pain eventually lessened. She
came hard, continuously spraying musk for several minutes.
Minka: Unnh! Unnh! Ahhhhhh! Unnh!
The panther stopped for a few minutes and then resumed, trying to
delay his ejaculation. The ten leopards surrounding the mink
began to stroke themselves. Shadow increased his speed, ramming
her roughly. She came again from the coitus, screaming in
ecstasy. Musk sprayed from her glands as her tail wrapped around
the panther's waist. Two of the leopards ejaculated onto her,
one hitting her abdomen, the other spraying her left thigh. The
other eight leopards released their loads coating her fur with
semen. The panther roared as he released his load into her cunt.
The panther's cumming lasted for a couple on minutes, filling her
vagina with his thick fluid.
The mink was a mess, her fur matted down with cat juice. Cum and
a little blood dripped from her well-used pussy. The mattress
was completely soaked with musk and ejaculate. Minka collapsed,
completely spent and dehydrated. The ocelot brought her a glass
of water as the felines cleaned her fur with their tongues. She
drank the water and fell into a deep slumber. As the mink slept,
she was bathed and brought to a clean room with a king-sized bed
with rose satin sheets. It would be a time before Minka regained
her strength.