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Zebraddiction: Chapter 3
🕑 Added 2020-02-01 09:02:26 +0000 UTCAwesome art by: Brolaren
The jungle was as beautiful as Kaahla remembered it. Where the light from the moon and stars was blocked, there came florescent vines and moss on the bark of the trees that made for an illuminated path. It made sense for the lioness that such enchanted flora would have been cultivated, even during the day it must have been pretty dark in the jungle.
They walked for what seemed like an hour, carefully winding their way among the bushes and various plants that blocked their path. Sinoa and Bael were quick but kept a casual demeanor as they made sure that the vast amounts of magical greenery properly recognized the barbarian. Despite her frequent visitation, this had been the first time that she had brought her broadsword and the jungle seemed to know. It was like the flowers were glaring at her.
Metal was a very uncommon thing in the jungle, it was industrialized and forged, two things that were foreign to this land and would likely not be tolerated. She didn't mean to stir such anger from the massive boughs but she'd have felt lost without her blade, since she could no longer just return to it now.
The glowing moss seemed to grow more numerous as they came closer to the city among the trees. Kaahla saw it long before they entered within its domain, a massive network of wood structures that stretched high and low among the millennium trees. But these buildings weren't constructed from wood planks and nails, instead it looked like they had been grown from and within the trunks and branches themselves. Railways and bridges made from vines were what connected the structures among themselves. Lanterns fashioned from the glowing moss hung outside of doors and populated the walkways, giving off a constant glow with the intensity of a waning dawn.
The reverence of it all never ceased to take Kaahla's breath away. As she stared around at the looming structures, the trio came up to the gate to the city, of which was a crisscross of several thick branches that made up an impenetrable wall. Both zebras raised their staffs to it and the green gems at the tip of each gave off a faint glow.
Like every other plant life that they had come across so far, the branches untwisted themselves and pulled away, revealing the main thoroughfare into the city. When they continued through it, the gate became sealed once more.
Due to the late hour there wasn't much of anyone walking around or going about their business like it would be during the day. Instead, groups of zebras were enjoying their evenings with food and perhaps some board games with children. Although that didn't mean that some weren't out and about, and those who were gave friendly waves to the lioness, as she was an easily recognized figure within the city.
The city's library was a particularly large structure that also doubled as the main hub for the sitting council of zebra druids. It was within the largest tree in the jungle, hollowed out and running high into the innards of the massive trunk to then come out in a series of structures that populated the lower hanging branches a hundred feet up.
Sinoa and Bael stopped a few yards from the entrance, a plain door that was almost difficult to miss as it blended in well to the outer walls. Kaahla continued past them and turned back to the zebras. “Thank you. I'm good from here, boys,” Kaahla said.
“You're most welcome,” Bael said and gave a slight bow at the waist.
“Come by the barracks later if you want some more fun, we know a few more guards that would like to see you again,” Sinoa added with a wink.
“I'll keep that in mind,” the lioness purred while turning away and beginning towards the building's entrance. She unfortunately didn't get far as a hand seized her by the arm. She stopped and turned back to see Bael suddenly at her side.
“I'm sorry, but we'll need to confiscate that for the time being,” he said and nodded down for her sword. Kaahla looked at the weapon in her grasp and then back to the zebra.
“I'm okay with this, but it's...heavy,” she said with a half smirk.
“We've handled heavy swords before,” Sinoa chuckled and flexed his arm playfully. The lioness giggled and shrugged before she held the scabbard out to the stronger of the two. He gripped the steel covering with both hands and confidently drew it towards him.
As soon as Kaahla let go the entire thing immediately dropped to the ground, no matter how hard Sinoa tried to grapple with it on its way down. Bael immediately began guffawing at the stunned look his partner had plastered on his face.
Sinoa looked from the sword on the ground back to the barbarian, his mouth slightly agape and his eyes wide. “I told you it was heavy,” she laughed and leaned down to pick it up. The way she so casually took a hold of it and hefted it with one paw made the zebra's eyes go even wider.
“H-how the hell are we supposed to get that back to the armory?” Sinoa asked with embarrassed anger fueling his words while staring at the other druid who was nearly on his back from laughing so hard.
Taking a deep breath, Bael righted himself and wiped away tears that were beginning to spring from his eyes. “You have to be smarter than the sword,” he replied joyfully and stomped his staff on the ground. Thick roots sprung from the soil and wound their way towards the lioness. She again offered her weapon out at arms length, this time to the coiling brown tentacles. Unlike Sinoa, when she released her prized possession it didn't crash to the ground, instead it became wrapped up in the writhing lengths.
“Besides, we wouldn't have been able to 'jump with it in our possession anyway. Metal doesn't pass through the Eye of the Jungle, remember?” Bael continued as the tangle of roots moved across the ground on its way to the barracks. Sinoa rolled his eyes and tried his best to hide the blush of his cheeks by turning away from the barbarian and walking off. Bael and Kaahla shared a smile before he trotted off to join his friend and the lioness turned once again to enter the library.
The inside was a massive expanse of shelves, books, and desks, not unlike the Grand Library she had once seen in the great city of Vanteel. It was, however, quite sparse of zebras and the space was only lit by moss lamps. Though it was fairly well lit, the quietness of the whole space was eerie. And now that she was without her weapon, she felt oddly vulnerable. Not that she hadn't been without it before, though.
Going from the memory of having been here so many times before, Kaahla maneuvered her way to a flight of stairs at the very back of the first room. Every fixture, be it step, shelf, or table was constructed of woven twigs that sprouted directly from the floor or walls. Though they looked thin and brittle, they were as sturdy as laid stone.
Dowe's personal library and study was on the third floor of the main building. The flights of stairs to get to it were maze-like, as some flights had to be descended before taking another that would allow her to go higher within the tree. It unintentionally made for a decent defense against invaders that were intent on attacking the council of druids, of course assuming they were able to get this far without the jungle tearing them apart first.
This was a path that Kaahla had taken many times before, so without any delays or misdirection, she made it to Dowe's quarters with ease. She could tell that he was in, as there was light filtering from the open door and she could hear his self absorbed mutterings the more near she came.
The lioness poked her head around the corner and peered within to see the zebra seated as his desk going over a spread of scriptures and spell books. Without looking he was scrawling notes on an open book that contained diagrams and languages that the lioness didn't have the slightest inkling of what they said.
It didn't really matter much to her, action over academics was her motto. A sly grin spread over her face as she slowly made her way inside the room, careful to open the door just enough to slip within. Her padded feet made for a soundless advance as she came within feet of his back, then inches. Her arms cocked back and a giddy grin spread over her face as she got ready to pounce.
Without warning she lunged forward and swung both arms in front of her, intent on capturing the zebra in a tight hug from behind. But when her arms came around, they clasped nothing but air.
Dowe had vanished so abruptly that his pencil just then fell over. Kaahla was left baffled, not as to how or where he had gone, she knew both of them, but how did he know where she was?
“It's hard to be stealthy when I see all that goes on inside the library,” Dowe's voice came from behind the lioness and she whirled around to face the handsome, young male. He was smiling smugly at her with his arms crossed behind his back, his body concealed by a cloak made of fine, lush grass.
“Can you read minds too?” she asked and set her paws on her hips, causing her own cloak to come open and her large breasts to be exposed. The sudden reveal caught Dowe off guard but he recovered quickly and cleared his throat.
“No, you're just predictable,” he joked and stepped past her to begin organizing his desk.
“Is that so? And when have you had clairvoyance?” she asked while glancing over his shoulder. He was busily marking pages and closing the thick tomes while stacking his notes in an orderly fashion.
“That is actually new. I've become more in-tuned with this tree, you see. So much so that I've successfully melded my mind with it, and such I am capable of seeing what it sees, which is almost everything. Give me enough time and I'll have joined my mind with the Eye and I'll be able to see every facet of the jungle,” he explained, with a growing smile of excitement crossing his face.
“You're such a perverted voyeur,” Kaahla teased at him.
“I am not!” he snapped and turned back to her. In the moments that he had been gushing she had closed he distance between them, and now she was less than an inch away. Being this close, he came to realize that something wasn't quite right and he craned his head back.
“You, uh...have cum on your face,” he half laughed.
“Yeah, Sinoa and Bael met me outside the jungle. Had to repay them somehow for the hospitality,” she said with a shrug.
“How generous of you,” he replied and leaned back against his desk.
“Oh, I'm feeling very generous tonight,” she said and gave the zebra researcher a sudden shove against his chest. Caught by genuine surprise this time, he windmilled his arms as he flopped back, scattering his neatly stacked books and papers.
“H-hey!” he complained but froze as he watched the lioness untie the cloak from around her shoulders and drop it to the floor. Then she brought her paws down to the thong at her hips and fished it down both of her legs. It too landed among her cloak and in no time at all she was standing naked in front of him.
Seeing the muscular woman with her toned physique, large breasts and confident features made the researcher's heart begin to gallop in his chest. He rested back on his elbows as he watched the lioness approach, her wide hips swaying with each step. She leaned forward and set her paws on the front of his clock and pushed it open, revealing a toned stomach that complimented the rest of his own attractive qualities.
She gently stroked up his stomach and over his chest before coming to his shoulders and holding him there. She leaned her face closer to his, closed her eyes and puckered her lips for a kiss. But where she expected his face to be she suddenly brushed against his cheek, prompting her to lean back and look at him.
“What?” she asked with an accusing tone.
“You still have cum on your face,” he half whispered.
Kaahla's irritated visage turned to one of amusement before she giggle and shrugged. “Fine then,” she replied and took a hold of his pants and tugged them down. They were already somewhat baggy, and so once they were past his thighs they slipped all the way off, leaving his limp cock nestled over a hefty black ballsack.
She purred at the sight and licked her lips before backing up and dropping to her knees. Her face became level with his groin and she leaned in to brush her nose against the impressive length. Dowe's scent was much like the others, earthy and clean, but his time around this particular setting had him acquiring a woody after-tone that mimicked the very tree itself. There was nothing she could do to keep from enjoying him.
Her tongue lashed out and stroked the soft length from base to tip. Her paws held his legs open by the knee but they gradually drew in with her claws ever so slightly trailing through his fur. When she got to his groin, she took his heavy sack into one palm and wrapped the fingers of her other around the base of his member.
She tilted his cock up and wrapped her lips around the tip. Her purr emanated through the slowly hardening manhood as she sank more of it into her mouth, all the while her tongue gracefully stroked it from side to side. Her cheeks caved slightly as she suckled and coaxed more blood to fill the spongy flesh.
A low moan escaped Dowe's mouth and his eyes closed as he enjoyed the treatment that he was all too familiar with. She always knew how to touch him in all the right ways, as she was currently showing.
Dowe's size wasn't much greater than any other zebra that she was familiar with but that didn't keep her from fawning over it like it was one of her own greatest pleasures. It swelled within her mouth and once it had become rigid enough she began to bob her head. She slurped over it wetly with her saliva dripping down its length. Once the spit was low enough she incorporated it into a slow jerking motion to cover the lower half and make it slippery.
She moaned softly as she concentrated on pleasuring him. Precum beaded at the tip and she excitedly licked it away, reveling in its taste before swallowing. Her motions grew faster and more in unison. She would dip her head while pushing her hand towards his base. Each time she would steadily take more of him down her throat, of which was already well versed in equine dick, thanks to Sinoa and Bael.
Every breath from the zebra came a progressively louder moan. His hips were shifting from side to side as the intense sensations were overwhelming his body and causing him to act without permission. In that same time, Kaahla was finally able to fit the entirety of his cock down her throat, a solid thirteen inches that made her neck bulge from the effort and cut off the flow of oxygen to her lungs.
Kaahla held herself there for a few extra moments, just letting her tongue stroking the pulsing shaft while Dowe bucked against her lips in an attempt to fuck her mouth. She pulled off abruptly and gasped, strings of saliva and precum connecting her lips to his cock before breaking when she pulled too far away. She grinned down at the glistening girth and pumped it from base to crown a few more times before standing up and turning her back to him.
“You ready?” you asked while looking over her shoulder. She staggered her legs and leaned back, her pussy coming within inches of his throbbing shaft. She personally could not have been more eager to get fucked by such a beautiful pyre of flesh, it had been on her mind since the last time she had been in the jungle.
“W-wait,” Dowe said in a breathy tone. The lioness stopped and cocked her head at him. “You uh...have cum in your pussy,” he explained sheepishly. Kaahla giggled and rolled her eyes. The researcher's aversion to another's cum was something that she was well aware of but enjoyed teasing him about it nonetheless. It was why she hadn't washed her face yet and why she hadn't expelled Braak's jizz.
“Guess that means there's only one other place for it to go,” Kaahla half sung as she lowered her backside and lifted her tail. Her pussy was no longer level with his cock, instead it was now pushing between her cheeks and rubbing at her tailhole. She winked the muscular ring against the well lubricated member while grinding harder on it. She would playfully squeeze his length between her cheeks and would stroke it with them with a slight swing of her hips.
Dowe's eyes were locked onto her thick backside. He had always been an ass-man, and fucking the lioness's ass was a rare treat that he got to enjoy, and with her spurring on that particular aspect had him even more enthusiastic for the action. He was eager to be inside of her but he didn't voice it, instead letting her do what she wanted.
But he wasn't the only one craving the penetration. Kaahla angled her hips appropriately so that she felt the tip of his cock press against her asshole. From there all she had to do was push back. It took concerted effort for it to slip inside, and once it had it sank in almost all the way.
The lioness grunted in slight discomfort to her pucker being forced open, but luckily the saliva that covered it made for a half decent lube. She sank her hips down to his, going at a pace that allowed her to adjust appropriately to his girth.
Dowe hissed a long moan from between clenched teeth. His hands grasped her by the hips and held her there while she adjusted. Meanwhile, she gently swirled her hips around, grinding on the dick within her and milking some precum from him.
Kaahla bit her bottom lip as she slowly drew herself up from him and then slowly back down. Up and down, up and down. She gingerly increased her riding speed and let out a blissful moan. It was accompanied by an aggressive grunt by the zebra as he pushed his hips up to meet her downward thrust.
As the two grew to become more aggressive, the sounds that they made became louder. Kaahla let loose her more feral yowls of ecstasy while Dowe arched his back and shouted his enjoyment. Precum spurted and coated her inner walls to make for a near effortless motion. Her stomach noticeably bulged with every movement and the feeling was nothing less that exquisite.
She reached a hand to her pussy and began to feverishly rub it while she danced rhythmically. The sway of her hips as she pressed back made a satisfying clap that made her ass jiggle slightly from the impact. The muscles along Dowe's arms flexed as he pushed up as hard a she could while pulling her back. The entire desk was rattling and a couple more papers and books fell over the side.
Kaahla's pussy juices dripped down the inside of her thighs as she dug her fingers into her wanting slit. She could feel the throbbing dick on the inner walls of her cunt and it made her cry out when she pressed against it. Her body constricted over his girth and Dowe let out a similar neigh as her barbarian strength came to be realized.
The lioness reminded herself that she had to stay in control. Otherwise she feared that she might actually hurt him and there was nothing that she wanted less than that. Instead, she concentrated on the ecstasy that she was currently providing to herself. Braak's cum spilled onto her fingers as she sawed them back and forth, stirring up the contents of her pussy and saturating her mate's seed with her juices. She was glad to be rid of it as she remembered to expel it from her body.
The rutting continued on for several more minutes at about the same pace. It was when the lioness felt herself approaching her first orgasm since she was last in the jungle that her cries grew louder. She was overjoyed when she realized this fact and she abruptly settled down on Dowe's lap and refused to get back up. Instead she rolled her lower body on his girth and worked her anal muscles to stroke him without having to ride.
Meanwhile, the lioness lifted one leg and settled her foot on the desk's edge. She was fingering herself hard with three digits now and her moans were growing to a greater pitch. She'd have been worried about someone hearing them if not for the fact that she knew that the tree was almost entirely empty.
Dowe's fingers gripped the lioness's hips even tighter now as she could feel the familiar sensation of his cock flaring within her stomach. With an open mouth and lolling tongue, she looked back at the zebra to see his face contorted into a mask of pure pleasure. His eyes were closed and his brows were nit together in a clear show of concentration as he could do little more than be subject to her impressive muscle control.
“Y-you're gunna make me cum, Kaahla,” he warned and gasped while throwing his head back. A particularly strong bolt of bliss hit him as he could feel that there was no turning back now. The roiling sensation in his groin suddenly surged and rushed up the middle of his cock.
“Fuck yes, cum in me!” Kaahla demanded and lifted her ass once to slam it back down on his lap. When she did it for a second time her ass became immediately flooded with thick, stringy zebra jizz and a loud knicker from the researcher hit her ears. His warm liquid went deep and her entire body flushed with passion. It was all that she needed to be sent over the edge as well, of which she telegraphed by baring her teeth and letting out a roar.
Her pussy convulsed and from it gushed her clear femme fluids. She was trembling hard and every twitch of her body had a further coaxing sensation on Dowe's cock. The deluge of cum didn't stop for almost a full minute, like an almost unlimited spray that tapered off slowly to globs and spurts. With each last drip the druid would flex his stomach and his cock to try to slip ever deeper than it already was.
Kaahla hadn't stopped grinding her fingers into her cunt until she felt a rush of tranquility come over her mind. The muscles of her upper body tensed as she felt the cooling waves of post-sex energy leave them. Soon her torso sagged and she let out a heavy sigh from when she was holding her breath for almost a full minute. She panted hard and shivered as a chill ran up her spine.
She felt so full at the moment, more that what a thirteen inch zebra cock and a pint of cum could give though. She felt content and at home, like she belonged there without the stress of having to maintain a facade for someone that she had no feelings for. But Dowe was someone that she had feelings for, and she was happy to be nestled on his lap.
When the lioness turned again to look at him she giggled at the sight. He was all the way on his back across the table, his arms splayed far out as his sides as he struggled to gulp enough air. She slowly lifted her hips, making the druid yelp a little as his member was incredibly sensitive at the moment. When he popped free it was like letting the floodgates go and the jizz came rushing out.
Either the zebra didn't notice or he didn't care as his cum splattered on the floor. He slowly sat up as Kaahla took a couple steps away and raised her arms over her head in a grand stretch. A long yawn escaped her and she shivered as another chill crossed her. The fur along her spine and shoulders stood on end and she turned back to her lover with an adoring grin.
“Lovely as always, Dowe,” she purred and stepped back over to him. He had just sat up and was collecting himself when she pushed her face close to his, still seeking a kiss. He tiredly craned his head away and looked at her with a smirk.
“You need a bath,” he said playfully.
“I'd prefer some cuddles,” she whispered and pushed her head down to nuzzle against his bare chest.
“In due time. But we have other business to take care of,” he explained and reached a hand up to pet down her shoulder and side.
“Oh?” she asked, tilting her head.
“I've spoken with the elders. They want to meet you to discuss certain propositions that you've voiced your interest towards,” he continued.
Kaahla's ears perked and she swiftly leaned back to look the druid in the eyes. She searched for any sliver that he was playing a joke with her, but as far as she could tell, he wasn't. “You're serious,” she gasped and joy flooded her face. “I'm going to get to participate in the festival this year?”
“That's the hope,” Dowe replied. “But, again, they want to have a more formal meeting with you. And for that to happen you need to be presentable. Do you remember how to get to the baths on the fifth floor?”
“I do.” The lioness meandered over to her cloak and stooped to pick it up.
“Don't worry about that, I'll bring you some new clothes for the meeting. Just get to the bath and concern yourself with getting cleaned up,” the zebra said as he drew his pants back up around his waist and tied them tight.
The lioness shrugged and turned towards the room's exit and meandered towards it still naked and dripping his seed. Before she fully left, she stopped by the door frame and turned back. “Think you'll join me after a while? I don't want to just be bathing alone.”
“I've got work to do here, sorry. Besides, you won't be alone. There's bound to be a few people up relaxing. You'll have some company,” he explained and gathered his cloak around himself. Kaahla just shrugged her shoulders and slipped out from the room with her tail flicking and her hips swaying once more.
