Thread: The Zebra Retaliation (Heiress x Daltin)

Within the reds, the pattern of his coat allowed him to blend in more easily, but it was far from full proof. The dangers of a watering hole for his kind were enormous and yet, the sweet melodious voice he continued to hear was ever tempting. What could it be? Honestly, there were many creatures now that enjoyed the deceit of something kind and harmonious to lure in the curiosity of a prey who might find the sound welcoming, others who did it be accident, such as a young hippo. However, despite being peaceful, anyone foolish enough to approach one of their kind by the water side was likely ready for their life to be over. Yet, calculating all the risks, J'thaun couldn't seem to deny his ever growing intrigue into the sound. Moving about slowly through the dense plant life, he made his best attempt to locate the creature producing that sweet lyrical sound, but it was of no use. The zebra knew that if he was going to quench the thirst of his inquisitiveness, he would have to first leave the safety of the reeds. You can do this, keep one eye on the water, focus on the shimmer and catch the faintest break, the other eye on the land for both danger and this sound, whispered J'thaun as he attempted to coach himself. This was no matter of bravery or cowardice, danger was extremely real for him and his kind out here, only a fool would approach or expose himself without also being alert to any and all lethal encounters about. First, the tip of his muzzle slipped beyond the protection of the overgrowth, slowly exposing his long, strong, handsome features until the large, deep pools of brown that were his eyes could see clearly past their shroud of protection. Slender neck and followed behind, not the body of some anorexic gazelle, but not nearly as much muscle as a fully matured zebra. A few steps forward and he found himself in a place no zebra chose willingly, out in the open, powerful arms stretched out to the ground, attempting to keep low until he saw-her. Standing with feet in the water, the tepid water rising up her thick, powerful thighs but halting before reaching her slick pussy lips as those they were not worthy of such an honor, he observed her. No zebra saw lionesses, not until they were being torn apart. When the leader met with the feline leader, it was always in the presence of only males. They were beautiful radiant even. Wide hips exploded from her thighs only to be drawn back to narrow, firm waist and then to rise more subtly up her ribcage to shoulders that matched the width of her hips. Beyond the pure pleasure of her swollen breasts and jutting ass, the shallowed muzzle of her face was equally mesmerizing, eyes closed as she allowed the water to drizzle from her hand, dampening her fur as it soaked in against the sensitive flesh beneath. By the gods, muttered J'thaun, a little louder than he might have intended, but by that point he was already standing erect and slowly moving towards her. She was tall, but he was taller by at least half a foot. Bristled hair standing straight above the back of his skull and curving along his neck and down his upper back. Ear stalks were still moving about, listening carefully for the slightest sound, even as his overactive sex drive drew him closer to her. This was unnatural. Zebra females were far curvier than the feline, even this one was rather tiny compared to a mature zebra, but something about her figure was more inviting, forbidden. His sex organ was already beginning to drop from the protection of his body, growing rapidly as it curved along the tight confines of his loin cloth and creating a noticeable bulge that would only grow ever longer and thicker the more he fantasized about the smaller female. By the time she would hear his voice and turn to see him, he would not be sneaking up to her on all fours, but standing tall and strong, a beacon of maleness between his legs, despite being smaller than the warriors of his herd. Still, it was unlikely any lionesses ever saw what a zebra was actually packing, beyond the deflated, shriveled thing they feasted upon. Hello there.