She crawled up between Minni's legs, spreading them as she did.
"I'd eat you real good if it wasn't for the guys being here first. But I really don't like their taste much. So I'll do different. Okay?" Minni didn't have the vaguest idea of what the girl was talking about at that stage but felt it as the girl kissed her bottom.
"No. Don't," she said mildly. "Please. Just talk to me. Okay?"
But the girl wasn't listening. Instead, she now had her lips between Minni's asscheeks, delving further and further toward her, pushing her legs apart. Then, Minni's stomach turning, she felt the girl probing her asshole with her tongue. She was doing it over and over, faster and faster as if she were obsessed with it.
Minni felt nothing but disgust until the girl's hand found her clit and began manipulating her again.
"Mmm," she moaned. "You taste good!" She was sucking at her asshole now and Minni felt her stomach turning. "It's okay…" the girl moaned, catching her breath quickly, "… if you go. I like that!" Minni was going to be sick. She felt it crawling up her throat, only overcoming it by trying to think of something entirely different. She wondered if she was going to be able to hold out – even through this one girl.
She saw the door open in her peripheral vision but tried not to react. She felt so diminished by what this girl was doing to her and what the girl was doing to herself.
"Oh, shit!" one of the boys said loudly, laughing. "Pussy's sucking ass again."
"Pass her out a little shit cake, sweetie," the other boy said. "Give her a mouth full. She loves it."
The girl was going crazy with her fingers and her tongue in her until Minni couldn't stand all the manipulation in spite of her disgust at what was going on. She could hear what she thought must be all the people standing near the bed.
She almost lost consciousness with the climax when it rolled through her. She wished she could. Wished she could lift herself out of this place with it.
"Hey! She's havin' a come. Look at that! The cunt likes her butt eaten out."
"Well, I'm gonna put something right back in it, right now," another gruff voice said. "Get the fuck out of there, Pussy. You can eat it out after I come in there."
The girl's face moved out from between her legs then, forcibly, Minni thought.
"Oh, come on, guys!" she screamed. "Leave one hole for me. I don't like the taste of your stuff."
"Oh, we'll stick a bottle of Coke in there for you after we're done. Then you can have something to drink with it." There was laughter all around.
One of the men leaned against the bed, pushing his hardness against her asshole painfully. She screamed but it was overwhelmed by another scream. The room went silent.
"Huh?" a boy said across the room.
"What the fuck?" another said.
"Pat?" one of the girls said, forgetting to call the leader by his preferred name. *** I'd run right past the dirt road that turned off the highway but skidded to a stop two long stretching paces past it and rolled into a twisting ball with my own speed and the sudden change in direction. I cut across a corner of the woodlot and back to the dirt road, hardly slowing.
I saw the line of motorcycles, all neatly backed into a line in front of the house. I knew this was it. It took less than a second to decide what form to assume for the next task. I knew the cute dog, even with teeth bared, would have little effect on this pack.
What could have formed as a bark escaped my feral lips as a loud feline scream of anger as I heard Minni scream from inside the house. Five hundred pounds of very angry, heavily maned lion hit the window and shattered it into a million bright slivers.
Landing almost in the middle of the group, I flattened one of the boys and heard his head hit the floor so hard I was mildly afraid I'd killed him. I'd forgotten the killing urge that could totally overcome this huge body – just the smell of fear and blood could drive me into an insane fury.
But I'd come here with the fury already on me. It didn't even require any added stimulus. I foamed at the mouth with it now as I slapped at a black leather clad boy, slamming him into the wall face first. Two boys ran into each other very hard in their opposing efforts to get away. Both dropped to the floor.
Another swing of my massive paw threw a naked girl into a wall with strips of blood running down her back. I roared my anger and watched another boy drop to the floor in a dead faint.
"Snake! Snake! Help!" I heard the leader's voice scream in the hallway. No one else was standing here. The voice was retreating fast. In a second, Sue was standing at the side of the bed Minni laid in, cringing into the wall behind her, her eyes clenched shut tightly and little squeals coming between her lips.
I could feel the drool rolling down my chin and neck, the sweat on my body. I untied the ropes around her hands.
"It's okay. It's me. Sue," I said as softly as I could manage with the heat still on me. I had to let it go quickly. She hadn't opened her eyes but I half forcibly lifted her to her feet and propelled her toward the window. "Get out! Quick! Get your clothes! I'll meet you in a minute!" I was screaming the words. Growling them. I couldn't help myself.
A tawny feline body met the frightened looks of the two people down the hall as I slid into the hallway toward the living room. Again my deep throated scream of anger split the silence of the house as I pursued their retreating backs.
Snake skidded to a stop with a chain in one hand and a switchblade in the other. I hit him so hard I felt ribs crack when we both hit the kitchen wall.
The Bitch – a snarling, hissing look of pure hatred on her face -threw a butcher knife in my direction as she backed toward the door. It skittered across the floor after glancing off the tough hide of my haunch. My snarl was much more effective than hers had been and she paled as I closed the one step to her and knocked her through the screen door. She was piled there as I jumped over her, smelling the strong urine smell of Scorpion, the leader, beyond.
I glanced over my shoulder and saw Minni, her clothes clutched to her front, running down the road, looking back at me with fear in her eyes. Good, I thought.
I stopped and licked some of the foam off my lips before walking quickly toward Scorpion – crashing through the trees nearby. He wouldn't get very far I knew with a smile that curled my huge lips. I roared again and heard him babbling incoherently a little way away.
He was white with fear as he stood, hilariously, in the trees wearing boots, dirty shorts, and his leather jacket. I bounded to within three feet of him and stopped. I looked down, seeing the front of his shorts stain yellow and smelling the strong odor of his released bowels. His eyes turned up in his head and he went over backward like a felled tree.
I put my massive paw in the middle of his stomach and, a moment later when he regained gibbering consciousness, was still holding it there. As he looked down at it, I flexed out the three inch claws that had brought down 2,000 pound Buffalo bulls in the African svelte. Each of the four pierced his skin easily, though not deeply, as his entire body vibrated with fear.
Easing now that my fury had passed, they retreated from his skin but remained extended slightly as I brushed down his body, leaving little lines of blood to his shorts. I pulled them down and licked his flaccid dick with a tongue that outweighed his arm. Smiling in a way that showed all the sharp teeth I sported, I watched him faint from fear again.
Finished, I walked away.
A tall, sleek thoroughbred mare trotted to Minni's side a minute later. I stood in front of her until she finished putting her clothes on and then nudged her until she crawled onto my back. We loped easily back to town in the next hour.