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Mated to a Panther (Mercenary & Eva)

EvaRose

EvaRose

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Sep 12, 2013
It started out as a normal day, with her waking up on the right side of her bed with boyfriend at her side. She moved from under his hand, moving away from him before getting off the bed and walking into the bathroom. After spending an hour in the bathroom she was out again and dressed for work, her black hair was up in a ponytail but still reached the middle of her back. Her skin was dark brown, her body was one of an "Amazonian beauty." Her waist was narrow, her breasts were a bit large while her hips were a bit smaller though not noticeably so. Her eyes were light brown, just so that nobody had to look at them in the light to see that they weren't black.

She wasn't just lovely but smart ass well. Her name was Olive, a simple name really that her mother only thought of because olives were her favorite thing to eat while she was pregnant. Olive was a veterinarian at a local zoo, a nice place really that she only liked working at because her favorite creature was there: a panther. An hour and a half after she woke up, the woman was parking her car in the spot reserved just for her before stepping out. She was wearing a pair of jeans that hugged her legs and thighs, just loose enough so that they didn't restrict blood flow or make her skin sore. She wore a white, button-up shirt that was snug on her body but not tight on her breasts. All her clothes were like that, not too big and not too small.

The woman walked into the zoo, greeting coworkers as she walked past them and smiling as she did so. Before she could go to her office, Olive turned and started toward the exhibit that her favorite creature was in. It was a new animal in their zoo and she checked on it each day to make sure that it was happy in its new home. Animals that were happy always lived longer. The woman stopped once she could look through the bars and into what they hoped was enough like a jungle to keep the creature happy. "Well now, where are you today?" She asked, speaking to herself of course.
 
The exhibit was seemingly uninhabited, looking like no creature was in there. One would think so too, unless they knew better. When Olive came up to his habitat, the yellow eyes of the panther peered down at her from their hidden position. The creature suddenly jumped out from behind plastic bushes, landing near the edge of his 'habitat'. He preferred to call it a cage. The only name this creature knew himself by was 'Fang', though nickname given to him for the zoo he was now in. Fang wouldn't have preferred this as his name, had it not been his only one. So he just accepted it. But Fang wasn't just any normal animal. Exotic as the big cat was, his being a panther wasn't what was special about him. Unbeknownst to the humans that worked her and the several others that visited, he could talk.

The panther didn't really know where or how he got this ability. In fact, he didn't remember a lot about his past. But Fang didn't plan to reveal his secret, not until he came across someone who he could trust. He waited for that one perfect individual, whoever or whatever he or she was, that wouldn't share his secret and make this a public thing. Fang didn't want massive attention, or worse the human government taking him for God knows what experiments. All he wanted was to be taken to Africa, set free on the Savannah. He had never been there to his recollection, but for some reason he felt it was where he belonged.

And now there was this human, Olive was her name from what he had gathered. She had taken an interest in him. Fang didn't know why, but it made him wonder. Who knew? Maybe she would be the one to help him? Maybe he would show her his secret. Who would believe her if she tried to reveal it anyway? All he would have to do was stay quiet and everyone would think she was crazy, it was that simple. Finally, he decided he would give it a shot. "Here I am." Fang said, quiet enough that only Olive would hear out of anyone there.
 
Olive smiled a bit as she looked at the creature, silently wondering if it were possible to breed such a beast. Panthers were rare, pure panthers that weren't just black jaguars anyway, were rare things. She was caught up in her thoughts when she heard the voice, the quiet voice that seemed no louder than a whisper. She blinked a few times, her brown eyes staying on the black furred beast before blinking quickly a few times. Her hand went up to rub her eyes, reminding herself that she was possibly sleepy and it was nothing more than a prank. Yes, that's what it had to be, her coworkers were just trying to prank her was all. Either that or she was imagining the creature was talking to her now. "Yes, that's it," she assured herself. "I'm just imagining things. Animals don't talk." She stayed where she was, her eyes on the panther again now that she felt better about herself. The woman licked her lips though, wondering if it truly did happen. "Can you talk?" She finally asked, thinking to herself that this was all silly though another part of her was curious.
 
Fang watched Olive with curiosity and interest, wondering what exactly was going through her mind. She could see part of his member, though the real death was hidden in the sheath as usual. He wasn't surprised when Olive looked confused. It wasn't a normal thing that animals could talk. But when she asked the question of whether or not he could, Fang decided to take the chance. "Yes I can. Or perhaps you're just sleepy and need some rest." He told her. He added the last part just to see how she would react, and in case she felt like sharing, it would be a back up for her to just shrug it off as the truth.
 
Olive blinked again when the voice came from the panther, reaching up to stroke her temple with her fingers before turning and walking off, going to her office. The woman was soon coming back, holding a tranquilizer dart that she hoped would just make the animal sleepy enough to follow her, as well as a snare pole that she hoped would help her move the beast. She went around to the back of the enclosure, glad that the zoo wouldn't be open for civilians for an hour yet. The woman opened the door to the feeding cage, setting a chunk of beef down on the floor before closing the door. With a press of a button, the hatch was opened to let Fang inside. "Come on Fang, I want to get this done as fast as possible," she muttered softly under her breath. She never thoroughly scanned the big cat before, and now she felt like it was a good time to.
 
Fang went back to his hiding spot among the fake plants after she left to go to her office and get the equipment she needed. He really didn't know what she was doing, but Fang was a little suspicious. Then the smell of meat hit his nose. He was a bit cautious still, though with a growl of his stomach, Fang decided to investigate. He walked into the new opening present to him, seeing the meat on the floor. He walked to the beef and sniffed it some before laying down next to it. Fang heard her talking as he bit a chunk out of his food, looking around. "Get what done?" The panther asked aloud after swallowing, looking around.
 
The woman almost fainted when he spoke that time, trying to calm herself by thinking that it was nothing but her imagination going haywire because of how tired she was. She reached int with one hand and pierced his skin with the needle of the syringe, injecting just enough to tire out the panther. "I ought to get my head examined while I'm at it," she said softly. She opened the door of the feeding cage, making sure the way leading into the enclosure was closed. "Come on boy, this doesn't have to be a hard task," she said as she carefully put the loop around his neck, though it was mostly to keep others happy. Olive didn't like doing that, but it was regulation and so she did.
 
"OW! What was that...for...uhhhh." Fang said, quickly getting drowsy after the liquid had been injected into his body via the needle. He barely flinched as the the loop went around his neck, looking around slowly. He stood up, his legs a little wobbly and off balance. "Hard...task?" Fang mumbled, mostly incoherently. He only heard a little of what Olive was saying, the drug affecting his senses heavily. He was seeing some spots now and the noises he heard were all warbled.
 
Olive was sure that is wasn't her being tired by then and carefully led the panther out of the cage, closing the door so that nothing could go wrong. The woman turned and led the panther through the zoo, a ways away from where most of the African animals were placed but not to anywhere much colder at least. She liked it warm, and her office was nice and warm when she stepped inside. The woman didn't try to get him on the metal table, knowing it would be no use with him like that. She took rope from around the panther's neck, turning on some of her equipment, listening to the humming sound that came from everything. She just felt the need to talk to this strange, talking creature. The woman turned her back to the creature, bringing up some information on panthers before she could get started.
 
Fang followed Olive where she led him, not completely in the right mind. He laid down after entering the office, blinking drowsily. But soon enough, as the equipment came to life, Fang could already feel the affects wearing off. Maybe there was something wrong with the drug, or she hadn't put enough into him. But Fang was already feeling more control returning to his muscles, along with the energy to move them. But he didn't make a move quite yet, instead looking around slowly, still seeming sleepy. He observed where he was and what was going on, and he got prepared to act.
 
Olive sighed softly as she finally got what looked to be a picture of a brain, with colors that looked like they belonged on a device to detect heat. The woman got up then, picking up a small scanning device that could only be used on one part of the panther, though she hoped to look at more of the magnificent specimen later. The woman went to the panther, kneeling down next to it and setting the small, metal box on the floor before picking up the wand that was attached to it by wire. Her hand moved slowly, scanning the brain of the creature using the instrument as carefully as she possibly could. "Let's see what makes you tick," she whispered.
 
"Let's not." Fang suddenly said, He seemingly sprung to life, jumping and pouncing on Olive. He loomed over her, his fore paws over her arms, pinning her down. If she stared down, she would get a view of his sheath, though nothing was extended out of it. "What is that? What are you trying to do to me?" Fang growled, obviously wanted answers. When he saw the equipment and what she was using, memories, flashbacks started entering his mind. Something about a lab, and a lot of pain.
 
Olive gave a short shout as she was pushed back against the floor by the predator, gulping softly as she tried to think. Yes, this wasn't just her imagination now. And she was starting to get scared. "I was only about to examine your brain," she said softly, "to see how intelligent you are. You're such a fascinating creature after all." Sure, one part of her was scared while the other was curious as to what made the panther like this. No animal was born with the ability to talk, at least none that they knew of so far. "Other than the needle using to make you sleepy, I wasn't going to do anything to hurt you. You're too magnificent a creature to harm really."
 
"I, I don't know if I should trust you...How can I know that's really what you think, really what you were doing...Prove to me that what you're saying is the truth." Fang said, growling a bit. He actually wanted to believe this human, but how could he be sure And what could she do to prove she wasn't lying to him?
 
Olive blinked a few times at that, knowing that this beast could kill her then and there if it wished to do so. Her, she didn't want to die yet. "Fang, you just have to believe me and let me up, not everyone is going to hurt you. I mean, if there is something different about you then I might be able to find a female for you, a mate." She was hoping that the promise of a mate would get him off of her, through it was a long shot. The woman just wasn't sure how to prove to the animal that she could be trusted though.
 
Fang didn't let up at all. "You said I was a magnificent creature, right? Prove that you think I'm that great. Any human can just say that. How do I know you won't just call for help or drug me again if I let you go.And honestly, I'm not on the level of other animals anymore. I don't want to mate one. I would want someone I could actually talk to." Fang said, putting his face right in front of Olive's, glaring down at her.
 
Olive's heart was starting to beat quickly in her chest as she looked back into the intelligent eyes of the panther. It was true of course, this creature was on a different level from animals, the only thing that made it below humans was the lack of thumbs. "You are not a beast," she said softly, weighing her words before letting them come out, "I can see that and I'm sorry if I offended you. You can talk to me, like we are now." She paused for a moment, trying to think now about what to say. "But... I still think you need someone to mate with." Her leg moved up and her knee gently moved against Fang's sheath, enough to stimulate the creature but light enough not to harm it. She couldn't believe that she was trying to seduce this big cat, but she had no other option.
 
"What do you me-" Fang was about to question her when suddenly his glare faded, his expression one of shock and a little bit pleasure. "Wh-what, are you, ah, doing?" Fang managed to ask as his eyes closed from the feeling of her touch. The head of his feline cock emerged from the sheath, and Fang couldn't help but love it. But he still pulled away, watching Olive with pondering eyes. She could now see part of his member sticking out as he sat there, thinking. Fang didn't know whether or not to go along with this, he was conflicted about it.
 
Olive sat up quickly once the panther was off her, looking at Fang for a moment before moving toward the creature. The woman reached up and gently stroked the top of the creatures head softly, looking him in the eyes as she did so. "Have you never been with a female before?" She asked, her voice barely louder than a whisper. She reached down to take off her pants and underwear as well as her shoes before moving down the creatures body with her hand softly stroking its fur. She didn't want her clothes to be scratched, and so she took her shirt and bra off as well, just kneeling there in all her nudity.
 
Fang watched Olive and she approached, staring back into her eyes. He tensed up again at her touch, craning his neck back. His member came fully out if the sheath now and into her hands. "N-no, I haven't. N-not that I remember. But I-I think I would remember this." Fang said, panting slightly. He actually began to purr quietly.
 
"So do I," she said softly. She reached down to gently touch the protruding member, cheeks flushing a deep shade of red as her fingers stroked the barbed cock. "Are you enjoying this, Fang? Would you like me to bend over so that you might use me for your pleasure?" She asked, almost starting to want this now. Her body surely did, as she was starting to grow wet as she felt the panther's cock with her hand. This is what had to be done it seemed, as he had stopped threatening her with her very life.
 
"Y-yes, I am enjoying th-this. Ah, I-I want this, l-let's do it." Fang told Olive, his cock fully hardened now. He licked the side of her face with his warm tongue instinctively, definitely wanting to mate with Olive. With his barbed member fully hardened, Fang waited for Olive to bend over, wanting her badly.
 
Olive wasn't sure about this by then but knew it was the only way. The panther had such a nice sized member though, bigger than her boyfriend's it felt. She turned away from the creature and bent over for it, her nipples against the cold metal before her breasts were just pressed against it. Her legs were spread wide, pussy glistening with her juices by then. She just couldn't help herself.
 
Fang approached her attractive, bent over figure with eagerness and hesitance at the same time. He put his face to where her entrance was, taking in the sweet aroma emitting from it. That was enough to complete entice him for this. He licked up her pussy once with his rough tongue before moving to stand over her, positioning his large cock at Olive's vagina. He rubbed it against her, then pushed forward, pushing his barbed member inside of her.
 
Olive gasped softly as Fang pushed into her, bit her lip to keep from shouting out. Her body shivered from both pain and pleasure as that barbed cock rubbed against her walls and stretched her around it. Soft moans came from the woman, her eyes closing tightly as she did so. Her lips parted softly and she panted softly. "You're so big in me Fang, such a wonderful brain and body too. It's wonderful," she breathed. She was trying to make the panther feel good, knowing now that she would need its permission before doing anything to it.
 
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