The Furred Reich (3 page)

Those last words just flew out of his mouth.

“Oh, so you’re a soldier?”

“Yes.”

“Not been in love before?”

“No.”

“That’s OK, neither have we. Love is stupid, anyway.”

Amalija seemed to look down at what Kai just said.

“No it’s not… I want to find it some day.”

Hans realized he was a burden to the two, and that he was taking up the only bed that the two had to sleep in.

“Anyways. You must be pretty tired now. I should give you my spot…”

“Nah, it’s fine. We don’t mind sharing.” Kai chuckled, cooing at him.

“Amalija and I have traveled together for over a year now, we’re used to sharing. An extra person won’t be a hassle.” The lioness leaned back in her seat. “As you said, you haven’t been able to rest for awhile. Why not just relax tonight while you can?” She smiled down to Hans.

He blushed at that idea of the two girls sleeping on either side of him, and it seemed at that moment Kairah was watching him closely. Just a few weeks ago Hans had his seventeenth birthday. He didn’t know too much about girls.

“OK thanks. I’ll try not to disturb you while I sleep. I’m really glad to have met you both.” Hans yawned and pulled the blanket back over him. The noises from next door were only getting louder.

Amalija turned and laid on her side, facing toward the window and away from Hans, her tail draped loosely over her leg. She seemed shy. But Kairah leaned forward in such a way that Hans could see her cleavage, hands pressed on the mattress next to his side, and smirked a bit.

“So does this mean you’re a virgin?” Amalija lowered her ears in embarrassment as she heard Kairah tease Hans. Maybe ’Lija was relieved that she wasn’t the target of Kai’s teasing this time. Not for tonight at least.

“…Cause, I mean, we can change that if you like.” Kai cooed smoothly, causing Lija to finally look around over her shoulder in shock.

Troika, pt. 2

Hans gasped. Perhaps if he had more experience, he would have seen Kairah’s advance coming, but indeed, he was a virgin, and he was every bit as shocked at Kairah’s offer as was the deercat laying next to him.

“I uh. Yes, I am one.” He turned to look at Kairah, his eyes dipping down to her modest but bubbly cleavage.

For men living the lives of hunted beasts, every moment was precious. Any hour could be Hans’ last. He had to eat and drink when he could, and also make love when he could. For Hans, there was no time for eloquence over the girls’ hair or eyes.

Still, it felt wrong to grab and desperately consume, to take these girls like a man dying of thirst takes cold water. He might not have been experienced with the opposite sex, but something told him desperation would not go down well.

He reached forward and ran the back of his hand along Kairah’s tawny thigh, touching the fur through the fabric of her trousers. She smiled at him, and didn’t seem to mind at all.

“…But I learn fast…”

Without thinking, his hand slid beneath Kairah’s shirt and brushed along her flank, the sensation of fur on his hand for the first time. Before his hand could wonder too far, Kairah settled her hand on his bare stomach, leaning over to kiss lightly on his lips. Though she was a lioness, her face looked like one of a human female’s, with the only difference being short, tan fur and yellow-orange eyes that looked unmistakably feline.

Yes, his imagination was playing quite a trick on him tonight.

He looked back and smiled politely to Amalija. “It would be nice if Amalija joins us, too. If she likes.”

“That’s up to Amalija. She’s just like you.”

Kai’s hand slid down over his groin, where it groped and massaged.

The deercat rolled onto her back to watch, as if debating back and forth whether to join the two of them. The lioness lifted herself up and straddled atop the human, leaned in and kissed him deeper, hand still massaging his groin, which was now at full attention. Hans felt a wave of excitement wash over him. Kairah soaked up their kiss, gently brushing her tongue back against his own as if just to taste his saliva and feel closer to the nice human beneath her.

She released the kiss, sitting upright atop him as she began pulling off her shirt. He couldn’t help but be intensely curious about what he would soon get to see. Hans had never even seen a woman naked before, but Kairah wasn’t really human. Her shirt came off first, and his eyes poured over her body. Tanned fur along her flanks, and softer, creamy fur up her slender belly. Modest breasts, which couldn’t have been more than a B cup, bounced out of their confines for him.

“Virgins don’t last too long,” Kairah said matter-of-factly, “but we do have an herb that can make you continue even after you orgasm a couple times. If you’d like? That way you can experiment with me for as long as you’d like.”

The soldier’s hands wondered down to Kairah’s trim body, settling on her backside, which he pawed unambiguously through her pants. “I’d love to try that herb.” He smiled sheepishly. “I’m not sure how long I’d last on my own once we’ve started.”

Then Amalija stood up. “I want to join as well,” the deercat murmured as she began pulling off her dress. Kairah smiled and stood up, walking over to the side as she undid her pants.

“Wait there, Amalija.”

Kairah lifted herself off his body, and his eyes quickly fixed themselves upon the younger deercat, who was now standing naked before him. Hans had never heard of a deercat, but he imagined they might look like a cross between a cat and a deer. Now he knew that guess was right.

Though Amalija stood there gawkily, the natural grace of her species was inherent in her body: Slender, long legs that matched her skinny hands and long fingers. She was a good four inches taller than Kairah and almost as tall as Hans. Her flanks and back were covered in a light tan fur and speckled by chestnut fawn marks along her thin shoulders and modest, but rounded hide. Up her inner thighs and belly was a bright white fur which covered modest breasts crowned by pink nipples probably similar to those of a German girl.

Hans looked intently at the deercat who had professed her desire to lose her virginity to him. She looked a little more like an actual animal than did Kairah. Lija’s nose was that of a cat’s, with the hint of a muzzle. Her feet were hooved, not plantigrade like Kairah’s.

Lija had bright green eyes and two very catlike ears. Her hair and curved, bushy tail were the same color as her fawn marks; medium chestnut. He gazed at ’Lija as she nervously stood there. Then Kairah walked in, herb in hand, and offered it to Hans. “Chew it a little. It will taste like mint.”

Once he took the herb, Kairah pulled off her pants and was fully nude for him, just like Amalija. The lioness’ slender legs were colored in the tan fur of her sides and back, and the insides of her thighs had the same creaminess as her belly.

The girls laid down on either of Hans’ side, and began kissing away at him, Kairah kissing at Hans’ neck under his ear. Lija was following Kai’s lead, but started at his shoulder and chest. Lija’s kisses were noticeably lighter, and more reserved.

He could feel them both trailing down him, and at once his body was overwhelmed with the unfamiliar sensation of a woman’s teasing lips. Within a few long seconds his body was trembling all over.

The lioness took off Hans’ pants, shooting him a glance. Once he was nude with both of them, Kairah laid down on her stomach, head hovering over Hans’ groin, began stroking and jerking him. Soon her head leaned in, and rough tongue trailed around the head. Hans winced aloud.

“Relax. I got both of you to teach.” She cooed. Lija watched intently as Kai began licking up the underside of the human’s shaft, which to her seemed quite the appropriate size.

Hans’ shaft flesh recoiled to the feeling of her tongue as he did his best to keep eyes locked on Kairah, and occasionally Lija. Kairah’s ears perked up as he groaned and encouraged them on. There were many things from tonight that he wouldn’t soon forget.

Kairah leaned back and kissed at his hip, and Lija lowered her head to do much the same. Soon enough Hans would feel both of their tongues teasing at his skin, and the sensation quivered right up his spine. Kairah’s tongue rough, Amalija’s a bit longer and softer than Kai’s, both of them steadily padding against his skin.

To Hans’ surprise, it was the deercat who took the next step, parting her pouty lips to take in a few inches of Hans’ throbbing head, her mouth now giving him a soft suckle.

“This is going to be a night you can’t forget,” the lioness chuckled, as if reading his mind. She then took it upon herself to stroke and jerk the rest of his length left unattended, even turning to massage at his balls here and there.

“Y-yes,” he panted out, body jumping slightly as she caressed his balls, as if finally giving in to all the girls’ stimulation. “That’s… for sure.”

Lija lifted her head up, dragging lips along Hans’ sensitive skin before gracefully straddling his lap, all in one fluid motion that contrasted with her gawkiness from just a moment ago. Her furred hand reached down to guide his tip up in alignment to her virgin sex, and then she slowly lowered herself onto him, feeling his girth press her tight lovehole open for him.

At first it seemed there was no hope to couple with the graceful deercat; she was so
tight
. But slowly Lija worked herself up, and down, and Hans’ throbby head steadily prodded open its snug prize until her trim sex opened around his head and took him in. After that, Hans found the going a bit easier and his deercat friend lowered herself to eventually sit atop the human.

Kairah smiled at Lija’s newfound curiosity, straddled Hans’ shoulders and looked back to wink at him, to which Hans smiled nervously back to her. Despite his virginity, Hans knew perfectly well what was being asked of him.

Hans eased himself between the lioness’ furry thighs, kissing each one of them a few times before rubbing the palm of his hand against her slit. At the same time he felt Amalija burying him deep inside of her, easing him into such a nice, tight sleeve. Hans was sure he wouldn’t last long, and was almost grateful to be concentrating on pleasing the lioness; watching Amalija spread herself over him would surely drive him past the edge in no time.

But Hans felt a bit sheepish in uncharted territory. He would have to do the best he could and hope Kairah would be patient with him. His fingers smoothly parted her slit and he felt around for that sensitive little ‘ball’ that was supposed to be somewhere up front. To his astonishment, he found it by rubbing slowly. Pleased with himself, he put his mouth around that sensitive little nub, and did his best to give Kairah a sensitive suckling sensation, keeping mouth somewhat open so she could grind on his face. Kairah moaned gently to that. That must have meant he was doing well. At least he hoped so.

The two ladies, as if by instinct, leaned into each other, and started to kiss and touch in encouragement. Kairah leaned down and suckled on Lija’s lovely pink nipples, gripping onto her hip to lead her up and down on top of the human.

The deercat wasted no time in picking up the pace, groaning and moaning as she did. Hans knew that Kairah’s prediction would soon come true. He watched as Lija spread wider and sank deeply onto Hans, swaying and writhing fluidly back and forth on top of him. It was like part of her had just been unlocked. The human did his best to concentrate on the task at hand, but Lija already drove him past the point of no return. The pleasure quivered through his hips and right out of him as he squirted into Amalija’s virgin folds with a deep yell that was muffled between Kairah’s legs.

Seemingly unworried about herself falling pregnant, ’Lija ground down and moaned out with him. Slowly, and carefully, she lifted herself gracefully off of Hans and dug into the sidebag to chew on an herb while the human stroked curiously along Kairah’s tail. It seemed this pair had herbs for everything. Soon Kairah lifted herself up, too.

“Your turn to be on top.” She patted Hans’ chest playfully, laying her upper body on top of the bed, with legs over the edge, catching Lija’s legs to pull her closer.

“I’ll show you how to really eat out a lady while you fuck me.” She murmured quietly.

“Not that you were bad at what you were doing, it was good, but there’s more tricks to the trade.”

“Hehe. Sounds good. I could use to learn a lot, of course.”

The lioness winked at him and lowered her head down to tongue along ’Lija’s slit. Hans watched as he mounted up next to the lioness, standing in between her legs as she lay on the edge of the bed. Hans eased his eager head in between the lips of Kairah’s slit and inched his way in. And once again he felt the tight, hot sensation of being inside a woman. Kairah moaned onto ’Lija, and ’Lija writhed from the vibrations. Today really was his lucky day.

A former virgin, Hans could only try his best. He was no longer nervous, and felt as if he could step out of his own shoes for Kairah. He lifted both of Kairah’s legs up and held them together by the thighs. His aching manhood sunk into Kairah’s waiting folds, and did so much more easily than it did into ’Lija’s.

Kairah pushed back softly, letting the inexperienced human have control. Once the two of them were together, Kairah began squeezing her inner muscles over Hans, massaging and milking him for everything he had to offer. This was very different from being inside Amalija. The lioness’ tail wrapped tightly around his hips, the tuft swatting at his ass.

Still, he did his best to slow down, and take slower, shallower strokes as he watched Kairah ‘teach’ him. Her tongue rolled up along the inside of Amalija’s thigh. Then, she pressed her lips against the deercat, and tongue teased around the edging of her slit for a little. Then, finally, the lioness made her way to ’Lija’s clit with soft flicks of the tongue.

For Hans it was an important lesson; maybe it was best not to go for the ‘kill’ right away. No one could blame Hans for being eager and excited, and thankfully, tonight nobody did. He could really get used to nights like these! Hans reached forward and groped Kai’s breasts in circles.

It wouldn’t take long for Kairah to milk him over the edge, but Hans tried to keep himself composed if only to watch Amalija writhe and squirm atop the lioness’ tongue. Hans felt intensely interested in the deercat. But, of the two girls, Kairah was the one who seemed to like him the most.