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Saber's War

Chapter 5 - Recovery

By Goliath Wildcat

Saber slowly awakens on a bed in the medical wing. The first thing to pass through his mind is the obvious question, 'Where am I?' only to be followed a half second later by, 'Why am I tied down?' He flexes his arms to test the bonds, but he finds they are more than enough to hold him to the bed.

"Wish I had Goliath's strength right about now," he grunts to himself as he strains before going limp and tries to catch his breath feeling a little weaker than usual.

The slight motions of his struggles attracts the attention of the guard stationed outside his room. Seeing Lupe walk out of the doctor's office he waves him over and points over his shoulder into the room behind him, "Looks like he's waking, sir."

Lupe nods and walks into the room to find the struggling panther in the bed, "Hiya lad."

Saber stops struggling as he looks up at the wolf standing in the doorway. "Sir, is there a specific reason I'm tied to a bed in what appears to be the med bay?"

Lupe gives him a wolfish grin and nods, "Actually, there is. And it involves you trying to punch a hole through a solid steel wall. Though I have to admit, you were making progress when the security team showed up and we had to tranquilize you so we could bring you down here for observation."

Saber's face gains a puzzled expression, "Sir, I don't remember anything after leaving your office and going back to my room. I remember stepping into my room, but after that, nothing till I woke up in here." He looks somewhat embarrassed, "What happened?"

"Probably the adrenaline from what happened combined with a side effect of the tranquilizers has scrambled your memories a little bit. Someone left you a note, and in layman's terms, you had a nervous breakdown." He walks over and starts to remove the restraints, "But I think it's safe to remove these now."

Soon Saber is free and rubbing his wrists to return circulation from his struggle with the bindings. After a few minutes he looks back at the wolf still standing over him, the concern clear on his face, "How's Goliath?"

The wolf gives him a thumb's up and a grin, "He's doing good. He should be out of here tomorrow morning."

Saber's jaw drops at the surprising news. He sits there while Lupe laughs at him for a few minutes while he shakes off the stupor, "How? I was sure he was going to die from what someone did to him. I thought the doctors weren't sure how to help him?"

Lupe shakes his head, "Wish I could tell you son, but to tell you the truth, even the eggheads around here aren't real sure. They got a theory, but that is a little far fetched for this old soldier."

Saber looks out the door at the armed guard still standing there, "Can I see him?"

Lupe motions towards the door with a casual wave of his hand. "Go ahead. He's in room sixty-four." Almost as an afterthought Lupe stops him before he can run out the door, "Oh, we caught the guy who is responsible."

Saber pauses and looks back at the wolf, "Who?"

"The same stupid punk that took a swing at him outside the chow-hall the other day. He's mentally around the bend; claims he is trying to clear the way for the true masters to take over from us animals. Seems to think it's his right as a full human to do what he wants to us." Lupe sighs and shakes his head, "Guess he forgot we were human once too."

"Does Goliath know yet?" Saber asks with a flinch that is barely noticeable.

Lupe shakes his head, "And we're keeping the guy under strict watch. He will be facing a courts-marshal for his actions."

Saber nods, "Thanks for letting me know, sir. And yes, it's best he doesn't know the specifics, he has a hell of a temper. But, now I should go see Goliath," he turns on his toes and dashes out the door on his quiet bare feet.

Lupe watches him leave and chuckles as he too leaves the room. Stopping just outside the door he gives the guard a salute, "You're relieved, I don't think we'll need you here any more. Return to your post outside the med-bay."

The guard returns the salute and slings his rifle before leaving for his normal post outside the main doors to the medical wing. Lupe clasps his hands behind his back and heads for his own office with a liter step than he had before.

***

Saber slips quietly into room sixty-four and steps up to the bed. He reaches down and gently picks-up Goliath's massive hand in his. Goliath's eyes slowly open and he gives his friend a weak smile, "Hey."

Saber smiles in response to seeing him awake and responsive. "Hey yourself big fella, why did you have to go and pick a fight with a freight train?" he asks him jokingly.

Goliath's smile disappears, a look of hate taking its place, "It's personal now."

Saber shakes his head, "Don't... Don't start on that line of thought. Lupe says they have the person in custody. Let him handle it. Lupe has been fair to us this whole time, and I don't think he's going to let this asshole get away with it."

Goliath grits his teeth as he sits up in the bed and starts to yank out the sensor needles that connect him to the monitors, causing them to start beeping in alarm as they lose their readings om his vitals.

Just as Goliath is sweeping his legs off the bed the doctor comes running in with two orderlies to see what's wrong. Seeing Goliath getting out of bed he tries to calm him, "Now, now big fella, you're not well enough to leave just yet. We need to keep an eye on you till tomorrow morning at least to make sure there's nothing else going to go wrong." The doctor tries to take his arm and guide him back to the bed.

Goliath looks straight at the doctor with fire in his eyes as he snatches his arm out of the man's grasp. "Try and stop me doc," he says in a growl of anger.

Goliath misses the motion the doctor makes at his belt as he looks around for his clothes. Within minutes two security personnel enter the room in full armor, but keeping their weapons holstered and slung. Seeing the big cat on his feet they pause unsure of what to do.

Goliath looks up at the human and raccoon now blocking the door and growls deep in his chest making the very air rumble in the small room. "Don't even think you two can keep me in here. I'm going past you, or through you, doesn't matter to me either way."

The human places his hand on his stun-baton and shakes his head. "Till the doc says you can leave, you're not setting foot outside this room friend. Sorry, that's our orders."

Goliath slowly stands and towers over the two guards still only in his fur. They instinctively take a half-step back as they can tell he is ready for a fight to leave this room. The muscles flexing in his arms larger than their thighs bulge as he clenches his fists and he lets loose a growl of anger.

Suddenly a hand comes down on the raccoon's shoulder and he snaps his head around to see Lupe standing there. The raccoon steps aside and lets the older wolf past him into the room to confront the big cougar.

"Goliath, what are you doing?" he asks as he steps up to the big cat without a hint of fear or worry, everything about him indicating he is in charge here. It didn't matter that the feline was double his weight and stood head and shoulders taller than him.

Goliath calms down a little at seeing someone who he identifies as reasonable, but he's still on his guard, "I'm leaving here, and getting my hands on the bastard who tried to kill me."

Lupe shakes his head slowly back and forth, "You got two choices lad. Either I can convince the doctor to let you out of here with your word that you won't try anything of the sort and you'll take it easy till they've cleared you for work again, or I am personally going to put you back in that bed the hard way."

Goliath's muscles tense again and bulge as he flexes his arms and clenches his hands, he can sense a fight coming. "Sir, he tried to kill me. I only want to return the favor. Only I won't be just trying."

Lupe doesn't back down an inch and still seems unconcerned about the menacing pose of the huge male in front of him, "Look lad, I can sense your pain, and feel your anger. I know where it is coming from. But just cause we look like animals doesn't mean we have to behave like them. Let me handle this guy, I promise you he won't get off on these charges."

Suddenly Goliath's face takes on a look of surprise and his eyes slowly close as he goes limp. Lupe jumps forward to catch him and struggles to hold the much larger feline up as Saber and the two guards move in to help.

The doctor steps out from behind the large cat holding a sub-dermal sprayer. "That should keep him out for a while."

Lupe grunts as they get the big cat back onto the bed and tucked in. He steps back wiping his brow as the doctor steps forward to reattach the sensors while the two guards start getting restraints ready to secure him. "What did you give him?"

"Just a sedative, should keep him out for the next few hours at least. Maybe give him time to cool off..."

The doctor stops in surprise as Goliath's hand comes up to stop him from reattaching the sensors and both guards back off, their hands dropping to the butts of their sidearms. "Doc... that was a very stupid thing to do," he says as he slowly starts to sit up again and the doctor backs away, his eyes wide in fear.

Lupe and Saber step in front of the doctor who is still backing away from the angered cat. "Now calm down big guy," says Saber. "The guy who hurt you isn't going to get away with it. Just calm down some, okay?" he begs in a pacifying tone, hoping to calm his friend.

Goliath stands up and glares at the two in front of him, his ears back flat against his head in anger. "A fucker wants to kill me for no fucking reason and you guys think I should just let it go?"

Lupe shakes his head, "Not let it go, just not resort to his level of handling things. He's going to be punished. He won't get off."

Goliath lets out a low growl, "For your sakes, let's hope I never see him again. And I've got a long memory." With that he turns back to the bed and starts looking for his clothing. "Now where are my damn clothes?"

"We'll have to get you a new issue to replace the ones you were wearing," says Lupe. "They were kind of ruined as we found you lying in a pool of your own blood."

Goliath turns to look at the wolf, his brow furrowed in a frown, "Fine." He walks towards the door and the guards block his path. He looks over his shoulder at Lupe, the anger still visible in his features, "At least let me go back to my room and grab a spare pair of pants and get a meal. Not like anyone here hasn't seen someone naked before I'm sure, and at least I got fur to give some modesty."

Lupe studies the big cat before he nods to the guards and they reluctantly step aside from the doorway. As the massive feline steps out into the corridor, Lupe turns to Saber, "Keep an eye on him for now." He hands a small emergency alert device to him, "If he goes wild, press the button. It'll summon me and the security team to your location. Don't try to take him on alone, you couldn't do it."

Saber looks at the small device, "Can he really be that dangerous?"

Lupe lowers his head, "More then you can even guess I would say. He was designed to be the perfect soldier, and from what I have seen so far they succeeded a little too well. No one else on the base is as big or strong as he is, though a few might come close. But, I know for a fact none others have his augmentations."

Saber gives him a quick nod as he runs to catch up with his friend.

* * *

Saber catches him easily as he stomps down the hallway. "Hey big guy, what's the rush? Afraid you're going to scare every female on the base or something?" He starts to chuckle but the glare that he receives makes his smile disappear and he quiets down nervously, he hadn't seen his friend this pissed in a very long time.

They continue in silence down the hallway. Anyone they encounter stays quiet soon as they catch a glimpse of the anger on the face of the massive mountain lion. Almost to their rooms Goliath stops so fast Saber almost runs into him and turns. "You and you!" he yells pointing at the two guards from the medical bay. "Stop following me! I am not going to go on a killing spree for god's sake! I just want to get dressed and eat some god damned food!"

Saber watches in surprise as the two guards he hadn't even noticed turn off down a side corridor without any hint of surprise. He on the other hand was surprised; he hadn't even seen them following in the crowded hallway, yet Goliath had known they were there. He quickly moves to keep following his friend as he turns back to his intended path.

When they reach their door Goliath opens it and storms in to find Shadow waiting for him. "What are you doing here?" he asks with a growl still in his voice.

She cocks her eyebrow at the naked cougar and a grin starts to cross her face, "Just admiring the view."

He just growls and heads for his room when a package sails through the air towards him. He easily catches it and looking at it sees it's a new set of clothing. He looks at her and grunts, "Thanks."

He rips open the plastic packaging and pulls out the shorts. Not even worrying about the underwear or the shirt he tosses the package into his open room. He steps into the shorts and turns back to head for the door again.

"Where are you going?" asks the vixen still lounging on the couch.

"Mess hall, I need something to eat," Goliath growls as he reaches the door. "Any problems with that I should know about?"

The vixen sighs as she stands up, "Come on, let's get you fed. You're obviously one of those who get cranky when their hungry." She leads him out the door and down the hallway. They walk in quiet until they reach the mess hall. As the doors open and Shadow walks in there is the general sound of people chatting, but soon as the large cougar walks in the room goes deathly quiet as everyone seems to be staring at Goliath and his half dressed state. Most look at him in disbelief having heard he was dead from a poisoning, yet there he stands in their midst.

"You two go have a seat while I get the grub," Shadow says as she points towards an empty table in the corner of the room.

The two cats take the indicated seats and wait for the fox to come back with several trays of food stacked together. Shadow notices that the larger feline was sitting with is back to the solid wall and keeps scanning the crowded facility. She puts one tray in front of Saber and herself while two more are set in front of Goliath who digs in with gusto without saying a word but giving a nod of thanks to the vixen. Soon quiet conversations start up again, but at a much lower volume than before.

A shadow crosses the table and they all look up to see a black fox with white points wearing a lab coat standing there. Goliath shows signs of recognizing him and motions him towards the seat across from him. Swallowing his mouthful he gives the fox a nod, "Hello Moonless, how's things been?"

"Oh... It could be better. Just a major setback to our entire project," he says with a slight frown of worry on his face.

"What would that be?" he asks while taking another mouthful of food.

"Just someone wanting to kill the most important part of that armor, the operator," answers the fox looking straight at the big cat.

Goliath stops chewing and gives the fox a stunned look. He swallows his mouthful before answering. "What are you talking about?"

The fox points at him, "You Goliath. We can always build another suit, but you are irreplaceable. The suit is just a bunch of alloy plates, motors, and circuitry. But you are a living being, one of a kind and irreplaceable." The fox leans against the back of his chair and gives a soft chuckle, "Not to mention you're a rather nice guy for someone who could rip a tank in half with his bare hands and probably bench press a light cruiser."

Goliath looks down at his tray, "All it would take is giving someone the same shots they gave me. I am probably easier to replace then that suit of armor."

Moonless shakes his head, "No, you were a fluke of sorts. I can't explain it entirely to you because even I don't understand the process entirely. But I do know it had to be someone who met your exact physical statistics, probably a recessive gene in your DNA. Hence why, at least as I hear, they kidnapped you and gave you the treatment without even asking for a by-your-leave."

There is a metallic squeak as the fork in Goliath's hand bends in half as he clutches it tightly in his grip.

The fox holds his hands up defensively, "Hey there, please calm down big guy."

Goliath lets the fork drop back to the tray and stands up. Without a word he turns and leaves the mess hall, his heavy footsteps echoing in the room as it again is deathly quiet as everyone stops talking.

Moonless looks at Saber and Shadow, his ears lowered in worry, "Is he going to be ok?"

Saber gives him a nod, "Yeah, he's just going through hell right now. He never wanted to be in the military, and being selected like he was, just because of something special in his DNA, doesn't sit well with him. But deep down he is a good guy, the kind you could always trust to back you against the bullies of the world."

Shadow watches the doors close behind the cougar. She pulls her com unit from her belt and whispers into it. Flipping it closed again she goes back to her meal with a smug smile on her muzzle.

Saber and Moonless give her questioning looks. "What was that about?" Saber asks as he tilts his head to one side inquisitively.

Shadow gives him a teasing smile, "Just putting someone on his trail. Looks like he's going to the gym and I figure he can use a workout partner. Plus if he really starts working out he'll need help getting back here after eating so little."

Saber gives her an amused look, already suspecting he knows the answer. "Who did you call?"

***

Goliath steps into the large spacious gym and looks around the empty room. Walking over to one of the large hanging punching bags he starts throwing a few light jabs. Suddenly he rears back and punches with all his might. His fist tears its way through the sawdust filled bag and out the other side. He pulls his hand back and watches as the sawdust falls in a pile on the floor. "What have they turned me into?" he asks himself in shock. He looks down at his hand and shakes the loose sawdust from it.

Leaving the mess on the floor behind him he walks over to the large Olympic sized swimming pool. He strips his shorts off since he had seen many furs swimming in the nude, and uniforms weren't the best thing to swim in. He takes up position on the edge and stretches. Shoving off hard with his legs he lands in the water and finds he has a problem. He's not floating like he should.

He splashes and struggles to try to reach the surface. The only way he avoids drowning is by pushing off the bottom of the pool and jumping clear of the surface. A rope lands on the surface and he grabs it and pulls himself to the pool edge. Huffing he pulls himself up onto the poolside and sits there with his feet dangling in the water.

An arm comes across his shoulders in a reassuring manner and a female voice comes to his ears, "You okay big guy?"

Goliath still catching his breath nods his head vigorously. He looks over to see the tigress who had giving him his tests and his jaw drops in surprise. Finally getting his wind back, "What are you doing here?"

"Some thanks there," she says as she gives him a cockeyed grin and playful shove. "Just heard you were heading down here, so decided to come and see if you could use a workout partner." She looks from the soaking wet cougar to the pool, "Looks like I was just in time too. Why did you jump in if you can't swim?"

He shakes his head and looks at the water in confusion, "But... I can swim, I used to scuba dive for fun. Swimming has always been one of my favorite pastimes." Still looking at the pool in confusion he frowns, "It was like I couldn't even float just now." He slowly lets himself slip into the water and just tries to float on his back, but again quickly sinks. Only his hand on the edge of the pool saves him from sinking to the bottom.

Tiara's hand shoots into the water and grabs his shoulder to help him back to the surface with a grimace of strain. He gasps for air as he holds onto the side of the pool. With a heave he pulls himself out again and sits there with a disappointed look on his face.

Tiara suddenly smacks her forehead with the heel of her hand. "I'm so stupid. You are extremely strong and your muscle and bone structure have been augmented. Muscle is denser then fat even without the augmentations which have laced your muscles and bones with a strong alloy. While you have some body fat, it isn't enough to overpower the weight of the muscle and alloy together in the water."

She helps Goliath up to his feet and he shakes himself off before brushing his hair out of his face and looking at her questioningly, "What are you talking about?"

She waves her hands at him, "Look at yourself, you are seven foot six, but weight a good five, six hundred pounds, maybe more, but hardly any of that is what could be called fat. You can punch your way through a steel bulkhead and your bones are extremely resistant to being broken, but the downside is you sink like a rock when in water. You're too dense."

Goliath looks at the pool with a sorrowful expression, "Shame, I liked swimming."

She pats him on the shoulder, "Come on and spot me while I do some bench presses."

He nods and follows her to the weight benches totally oblivious to the fact he isn't wearing his shorts. She sets the weights and lies down. Goliath positions himself at the head of the bench when she is ready and grips the bar. He hears a gasp from her and looking down sees that she is looking right at his naked crotch only inches from her face.

He gives her a sheepish grin as he realizes just how close her head is to his genitals and the fact that he left his shorts where he dropped them before jumping into the pool. "Umm... I can go put my shorts back on if you want."

She gives him a devilish look, "If you got no problem with it I don't. At least you males now keep your best friend hidden when you are naked." She giggles as Goliath feels his face heating up under the fur and the insides of his ears turn bright red. "Most of the time," she adds with a teasing giggle as a tiny bit of pink pokes from his furred pouch.

She grips the bar firmly and gives a quick nod. He lifts the bar and she takes the weight of it. With deep breaths she starts to do her reps. After three sets of ten reps she signals that she wants to put the bar back up and Goliath reaches down to take it from her and sets it gently on the rack with casual ease.

She sits up and wipes her brow. "That was a good set, you want to have a go now?" she asks as she turns to see him leaning on the bench. A look of worry crosses her face as she notices he's suddenly looking a little pale, "Hey, you ok there big fella?"

He gives her a weak nod as he stands up and goes back to the pool to pick up his shorts and slip them back on, his fur still damp but no longer dripping wet. Tiara comes up behind him and rests her hand on his shoulder. "You ok there big cat, you look like you are about to pass out."

He gives her another nod, "I kinda left in the middle of eating. I just needed to work some things out for myself."

"WHAT?!" she shouts as she grabs his arm and starts marching him towards the mess hall. "You're coming with me now. You can't exert yourself without eating a lot. You know that."

He doesn't resist as she guides him down the corridors and to the mess hall. As they enter she forces him over to the table that Saber and Shadow still sit at. Shadow looks at the weary cat and snaps her eyes to the tigress that puts a fork in his hand and motions towards what he had obviously started eating. Without further instructions he starts to dig in.

He eats so fast it's almost like he inhales the food. Saber runs to get another tray full when he sees him start on the second tray. Within thirty minutes the large feline has eaten four trays full of food much to the surprise of the entire mess hall which has been watching the spectacle since he was assisted in, a few even betting on how much he is going to eat before he stops.

As he finishes the fourth tray he sits back and rubs his belly. He lets loose with a slight burp which elects a chuckle from those near him. Tiara gives him a smile, "Well, now that you have stuffed yourself how about working a little of that off?"

He gives her a nod of agreement, "Sure thing."

Standing up he follows her out of the mess hall as he gives Saber a casual wave which he returns. When they've left Saber notices a sly smile on Shadow's face. "Care to fill me in on the joke?"

She turns to face him directly, "Ask your friend just what kind of exercises they did next time you see him."

Saber looks after the two cats for a moment and shakes his head, "Nah."

***

Tiara takes the large cougar back to the suite she shares with Temper. Palming open the door panel she pulls him in by the hand and he blinks in confusion, "I thought we were going to work out? Like in the gym again."

She smiles up at him with a sparkle in her eye, "Oh, you're going to get a workout alright big fella."

He tenses when the tigress wraps her arms behind his neck and pulls him down for a deep kiss. His tail sticks out straight in surprise and his fur bristles.

After a few moments Tiara breaks the lip lock on him and nuzzles under his chin, her rough tongue lapping at his jawline, "I said we'd work a little bit of that food off, not how. Now did I?"

Goliath gives a nervous gulp as he looks down at the buff, but still smaller female, "No... you didn't."

She rubs herself against his larger form and purrs as she lowers her arms to wrap around his back and pull him against her, her head turned to snuggle his wide chest. "Something wrong big guy?" She strokes one hand down to grab his rump while the other comes around between them to palm his crotch, "And I do mean big," she comments with a lecherous grin. "After all, I've already seen it up close and personal like."

"Well..." he coughs, "Not quite all of it."

She moves her hand up to tug at the waistband of his shorts, "I think we can fix that."

The big cougar takes some initiative and reaches a large palm up to cup one of her breasts, finding the flesh firm yet supple, as it is clear she is not wearing a bra and the hard nubbin of her nipple presses into his palm. He gently kneeds her flesh, careful not to let his claws slip free to tear at her shirt.

"Mmmh," she coos at his touch. She releases his butt and pulls his head down for another kiss, this time letting her tongue slip free to explore the cougar's as her other hand reaches into his shorts and cradles his furred orbs.

He feels the stirring in his loins and breaks the kiss for a moment, "What about your roommate?"

"She's not going to be back for a few hours, and besides," she smiles up at him with a mischievous grin, "I locked the door from the inside." She steps back, releasing her grip on his furred package as she grips the lower hem of her shirt and pulls it up over her head.

Her breasts now freed from the cloth bounce a few times in a hypnotic rhythm. Eyeing him with a playful wink she loosens her belt and placing her thumbs in the waistband of her shorts, starts to shimmy her hips to inch the fabric lower. She gives him a strip tease until the shorts finally fall to pool on the floor at her feet where she steps out of them before flicking them out of the way with a foot. Standing there in just thin pair of black panties, more a g-string really, she poses, flexing a little to show her athletic musculature under the soft orange, black, and white fur of her pelt.

Goliath finds himself purring at the sight of the amazonian feline fem before him, the bulge in his shorts growing in response to her show. He can smell something else too, something that had gotten stronger after she had taken her shorts off. His mind tells him it must be the smell of an aroused female, and it is affecting him in ways he's never known. He steps forward, closing the distance between them to hug her to him, her soft breasts pressed against his chest as he lowers his muzzle to initiate the kiss this time.

The tigress runs her hands down his back, her claws expressing just enough to let him feel the pinpricks combing through his fur. She returns the kiss as passionately, her own purr joining with his and filling the room with their pleased rumbling. She takes one of his large hands and pulling slightly apart places it on her tit where he instinctively starts to kneed it again. This time, with no cloth to block the sensation he enjoys the soft silkiness of her fur and the pliant flesh underneath.

The tigress returns her hand to the waistband of his shorts and starts to tug, loosening the belt so she and slide them down. His hardening shaft gets caught briefly on the waistband to spring back up and bob as she gets them loose enough to drop to the floor. Now freed of his clothing her hand wraps around his pink shaft and purrs as her fingers barely touch and she can tell he's not done yet. Squeezing and stroking, she encourages the swelling flesh to grow and he has to break the kiss to moan, "Uuuurrr..."

She licks the underside of his jaw again and starts to trace down the white fur of his neck and chest as she lowers herself to finally kneel before him, both hands now on his turgid length. "This big fella looks hungry, not been feeding him enough?" she asks teasingly as she licks her rough tongue over the sensitive head.

"Rrrruuugh..." he growls as one of his hands grips the back of her head, his fingers playing with her soft and sensitive ears. "Be careful about teasing a cougar," he rumbles, his thick tail flicking behind him.

She smiles up at him, "You mean like this?" With a lunge she opens her mouth wide, ivory killing fangs glinting in the room's light as she engulfs his thick flesh. She gets half his monster in her mouth before she feels her gag reflex and fights it to swallow more of his length, gaining a little more of his meat and tasting the salty tang of his precum where it lingers on her tongue.

Goliath grits his teeth and closes his eyes as his hand on the back of her head clenches, "Trying to get me to burst already?"

She pulls him from her mouth with a smirk on her muzzle. "I want a protein shake from the source," she coos as one of her hands cradles his balls in their furred sack. Without another word she takes him back into her mouth, taking a little more of his length and using her free hand to stroke what she can't contain yet with a twisting motion, her saliva providing the lubrication. She moves her other hand from his furry jewels to rub her sex through the tiny bit of fabric still covering her. Enjoying the pleasure of her hand and the taste of the male in her mouth she purrs, the purr is the straw that broke the camel's back.

Raising his muzzle to the sky Goliath roars the animalistic roar of the cougar he resembles as tugs her head further onto his shaft as she feels it swelling and twitching. She has a moment only to relax her throat as his shaft is forced deeper into her maw and she still gags momentarily as the flood gates open and his salty seed starts to feed her hunger. The cock in her mouth and throat pulses and surges with powerful gushes of sticky kitten cream. Releasing his shaft to the lone ministrations of her warm mouth and rough tongue she brings both hands to her crotch and fingers herself as she feels her own need building but not quiet ready to let her own dam burst just yet.

Goliath pants as he looks down at the tigress kneeling before him and releases her head to let her back off his member and cough a few times as she catches her breath. One fem slicked hand comes back to stroke his member and the last few squirts of his seed glazes her tits with thin ropes of white. Still purring she looks up at him with a hungry look in her eyes, "I hope you're not done yet kitten, this tigress is on the hunt for more of this meat."

Without another word she turns and drops to call fours, one hand coming back to pull the tiny bit of fabric from obscuring her dripping entrance. Her tail lifts high and wraps around his leg to tug at him. He needs little encouragement despite having just orgasmed minutes before. He kneels behind her and leans over to run his own rough tongue over her wet entrance. "Ssssss..." Tiara hisses as the rough surface grates along her sensitive bud. He continues to lick her wet nether lips as one hand strokes his still sensitive member that hasn't flagged yet.

One part of his mind says he needs to put on some sort of protection, but the other more primal side tells him her odor is intoxicating, but she isn't in heat. She's only a needy kitten that needs something very primal from him. Raising from her loins he scoots forward, member in hand to rub the still oversensitive head of his shaft against her wet womanhood. With gentle pressure he forces her sex open with his probe, feeling the tightness resisting him. While he was no virgin, he purred as he hadn't felt anything this good before. His head swimming with her pheromones he grips her hips, his claws pricking her flanks through her fur as he pulls back at the same time he lunges forward.

"Aahhh!" she gasps as she is suddenly impaled on the thick length, her tunnel not used to the girth of the large male behind her, but stretching to make him fit. She arches her back as he holds himself buried in her for a few moments before he starts to withdraw only to slam back into her burning depths. 'Yes,' she thinks to herself, this is what she needs, what she's been asking for since she went through the procedure to change her into a morph for the greater good of the military she served. She was no virgin, not since she was sixteen, but so many of the males were intimidated by her feline ferocity and especially when she let her wild side loose. But this time, this time she might have found the right male, one who can tame her fires, her inner tigress.

The big cougar keeps up the rhythm of his thrusts, pistoning his length in and out of her heat. Even as she adjusts to accommodate his size, the pressure and texture are amazing and he can already feel his next surge building, churning in his orbs as they swing forward to smack her sex as his hips slam into her ass. Seeing her lower her head as she moans he feels that primal part of his mind talk to him again, guiding him. With one hand he wraps it in her hair, the short pony tail making an easy handhold.

"Ahh!" she mewls as she feels her hair being tugged and she can feel the burning length stirring her inner heat, the fire burning inside her. She had a tiny orgasm when he had taken her, but this big one is coming. She can feel it on the verge, almost there. With a strong tug on her hair she lifts up as she cries out, "Ahh!" Her cry turns to a piercing squeal that climbs in pitch until they can't hear it anymore as she feels him lean in and those large fangs grip the back of her neck. Her primal side knows this feeling, the feeling of being claimed, she was his now. And it shows her surrender by releasing the dam that was holding back her own earth shattering orgasm.

Goliath growls into the scruff of Tiara's neck as he feels his nuts draw up and for the second time that night he empties them into this willing female under him. The ecstasy is amazing, the sensations as he feels her own sex clamp like a vice, gripping him as if it will never let him go as she joins him in orgasm. Her nectar splashes his crotch a it clamps so tight none of his seed is able to slip past their joining.

Tiara tenses, her muscles locked up and her back arched as her eyes roll up, the sensation is indescribable. The strong male holding her, impaling her, claiming her with his fangs latches into her scruff. She can feel the thick member in her tunnel twitching with each gush of sticky kitten batter. Her womb pulls it in, trying to fertilize an egg that is not yet there to be fertilized. She had never felt this way with another male, her higher consciousness is taking a nap as her primal side takes over and revels in the sensations.

As the surging male wave inside her starts to wane she feels the tense muscles of her body relax and when Goliath releases her next she falls forward, ass still in the air. Her loins held in place by the thick male appendage filling her as her legs twitch in aftershocks.

With tender care Goliath lies down and rolls her to the side, keeping the joining intact as he grips her belly with one large hand to cuddle her against him. He laps at her shoulder and neck with tender caresses of his rough tongue to reassure her that he's still there.

With a soft purr she turns her head to nuzzle against him, "Thank you."

He releases a quiet chuckle, "My pleasure, that was quite the workout."

She opens her eyes and looks into his blue eyes, "Feel free to workout with me more anytime my beast." She closes her eyes and cuddles into his warm body and they enjoy the tender afterglow of post coitus cuddling.

***

When Saber returns to his quarters a few hours later after a long discussion, and a few drinks in the base pub with Shadow and Temper, he sees Goliath's door still standing open and no sign of the big cat. Scratching his head he wonders if Shadow may have been right after all. 'Good for him,' he thinks as he settles on the couch in the common room.

He hears a quiet tapping on the main door and thinking it is Goliath he gets up and strolls over to open it. But much to his surprise he sees the lioness, Temper, standing there. "Hi," is all he can say as he recovers from his surprise.

She gives him a smile and asks, "Can I come in?"

He steps to the side and waves her in. She walks in and takes a seat on the couch, "When I went to the room I share with Tiara I heard some old fashioned noises that are as old as time. That, the rumors I've heard, and the fact that our door was locked from the inside, told me I needed to find someplace else for tonight." The insides of her ears darken a little, "And Tiara has been stalking that big guy since she did his assessment."

He sits down on the opposite couch and gives her a smile, "Well, if Goliath put you out of your bed for the night I think it's only fair that you are more then welcome to take his."

She gives him a coy smile and standing walks over to sit on his lap, straddling his legs, "How about I get your bed instead?" Wrapping her arms around his neck she gives him a deep kiss which he returns.

James 'Saber' Storm is © his player (RIP my friend). All other characters unless otherwise stated are the property of Christopher Gilman. Story © Copyright Christopher Gilman 2002-2024 all rights reserved