Capítulo 173: 13. Gimme, Gimme, Gimme
Then to eat. The power trio was nowhere to be seen, so I knew what was going on. Then I got to work. I went out and got in my cat form, and headed for the woods. And I had a great time. Again, we had a godless lot with this house and acres and acres of woods and caves. Good deep caves.
But I was in a pretty fucking bitch mood, and I was doing my thing pretty damn hard. I was not too happy with him ruining my unloading, so I let it feel. I let it fuel me. The first thing was I was catching and lots of it. There had once been a rabbit farm here, and the rabbits had been released, and then our huge plot of land still included an old field. Sugar beet had been grown there, and the sugar cane hadn't been harvested since it was still growing wild.
And the rabbits ate it, resulting in really juicy fat rabbits that were too lazy to even run away properly. And I would store what I couldn't eat, carry them to the den, and then clean them up a bit and teleport them to my storage freezers, some even whole because when it was litter time, this mother cat would feed her kittens some other food.
I also preyed on other animals and enjoyed it so much when I didn't have to share. I was as self-satisfied as I could be. I'm enjoying myself now. When I was an ocelot or serval, I would nab smaller prey, and then again, as a tiger, I would swoop down on a deer. Big deer. I had my den, my own time, and for once, I got to play in cat form for real without fear of a male cat.
And then again, when Lady, Luna, and Thera joined in the play and found their spots, we ate rabbits and talked. We spent time together. Thankfully, Elena wasn't with me when Damien and Sark grabbed me, but I didn't have her in cat form either. All three girl cats were in love with Demon and Lepard. Good for them. They were now around, as it had been a little dangerous for them to be on missions. Lepard had been too sloppy and arrogant, so they would be staying near us now.
Oh, we had a great time. We ran races sometimes and climbed trees, had catfights, and swam. Then, Demon came over and watched us play for a while. I watched as all three girls went nudging and went into position and Demon started fucking them. Yikes! Not me. I went into my cave and ate some huge deer that I'd only just caught.
Demon finished off the girls and then went to see his dad and Mariela. He knew that things were bad between Mimi and Damon, so it might be that he would not care, but then again; he was pack leader, Alpha male, so he would have known.
They were eating, and Mariella said, " You smell of sex, mister. Who have you been having sex with?"
Demon sat down to wash and then stood up against Mariella, sank his teeth into her neck, and had a good drink of blood first.
Mariella looked at the demon and said, " Oh, you are such a vampire. You never really said anything about it. I have assumed you got your blood from prey animals."
The Demon snorted and said, "Don't assume. It is not wise. Lady, Thera, and Luna are always on offer. I took care of them after they've been having a really good time with Mimi here for a few weeks now."
Damon looked at his son and perked up. Demon usually didn't care much what any member of their pack did, but what was Mimi up to that this boy didn't like? Not that he was interested in Mimi, but if he would need to put in her place, he had no qualms about it. There were no feelings between them, only emptiness. Damon tried to suppress that and focus on Mariella.
Damon said, " What does Mimi do then?"
Demon said, " She hunts, takes the prey to her own den, and eats it there. Stores rabbits and freezes them whole for her future kittens so she can be an excellent mother. By the way, Mimi will soon be mature enough to have her babies. I smelled it."
Damon stood captivated, his eyes fixated on the unfolding scene. The air was thick with anticipation, signaling the start of the breeding season. Thoughts of dominating Mimi and asserting his power consumed him. This opportunity to forcefully impregnate her, leaving her powerless, felt like perfection. No romantic escapades with Charles, just Damon using Mimi's body as he pleases.
As Mariella broke the silence, her voice filled with curiosity. "What's so special about those rabbits? You seem agitated."
Despite Demon's feline nature, his deep sense of pack loyalty compelled him to share and communicate. He couldn't help but feel unimpressed by a powerful female like Mimi, who seemed selfish and unwilling to share information with the others.
Demon paused for a moment, gathering his thoughts, before responding. "Wait here, and I'll show you," he said, vanishing into thin air.
He swiftly returned, a lifeless rabbit dangling from his jaws. He presented it to Mariella, who carefully examined it, sniffing its scent.
In a swift motion, Damon transformed into a majestic black lion, devouring the rabbit in a few bites. As he reverted back to his original form, Mariella exclaimed, her voice filled with awe, "These rabbits are incredibly nutritious, packed with fat. No wonder Mimi plans to preserve them for her future cubs."
Curiosity piqued, Damon inquired, "How many of these rabbits are there, really?"
The demon proceeded to explain the situation, revealing the existence of a once-tamed rabbit farm that had turned into a wild, gluttonous population. With a sugar farm nearby, the rabbits indulged themselves to the point of immobility, making them an easy target for Mimi's hunts. She had been at it for a month, surely amassing a substantial supply.
Softly, Damon suggested, "Perhaps it's time for the lady to learn the art of sharing. It seems fitting for one of the alpha males to spend quality time with his female in her nest cave. But first, the three female cats are eager for kittens. Shall we take care of them first, my love?"
Mariella sensed Damon's fury towards Mimi, and her excitement grew. She envisioned Damon once again dominating Mimi, impregnating her instantly and repeatedly. The image of their feline forms intertwined, without haste or prior knowledge of their breed, filled her thoughts.
They ventured outside together, Damon assuming his human form to fulfill the desires of the three expectant feline mothers. Mimi would be none the wiser, protected by a magical shield. Then, Damon would set off to discover the nest cave that Mimi had prepared for him, their passionate encounter awaiting them.
Mariella had invited the cats over, and when they were within earshot, Damon put on the protective bubble, transformed himself into a big black-winged lion, and started walking towards the cats. Lady first, Damon went and grabbed her by the neck before she could do anything.
Lady got into position, and Damon penetrated deep and began to breed. Mariella smelled the mint. It told her that Lady was on the radar. But Damon was now making litter after litter come so that when one litter was born, the next pregnancy would begin. That way, these three would be in control and make his offspring.
Then Thera, same thing. He was breeding, and these could do nothing because these were not alpha females, and Damon had marked these as his breeding bitches. So these would always breed for him and him alone. And finally, Luna. And then a couple of more rounds so that these would be pregnant for a long long time. Really long and makes a good-sized litter.
Now it would be the turn of one alpha bitch. Damon would go first, in hiding, and find that cave and take Mimi under him to breed already. And then Mariella could come along and maybe the rest of the pack, depending on what kind of den.
But one thing would be for sure: Mimi would make lots of puppies regularly and be under control all the time. Mariella watched as Damon turned into a jaguar and took off into the woods, completely lost in its shadows.
Mariella began organizing wolf and pack members for rabbit trapping workshops. They would go to the rabbit hunt and freeze as many as they could, and Mariella was also going to inform the magic house so the cubs could be fed from there.
I had another surprise catch. Yak. There had been a yak farm here, and they always escaped sometimes, and no one could catch them except me. There was always something for them to eat in the woods, and then they'd meet me.
Now, I had such a big catch that at some point, I'd have to turn human and chop this up, even with a chainsaw. But the yak meat was so fucking good, and I knew I was going to be eating heart and liver and fat. My favorite part of every catch.
I'd teleported this into my cave after I'd finished dragging it up, and now I was pretty much ready to go and eat. I wondered which cat form, though, now that I'd got two new forms again, the Canadian lynx and the European lynx. I had those inside me, not that I could take whatever feline shape I could envision, but these had their own powers.
Damon looked at the huge yak from the shadow of the cave mouth. Mimi was going to eat the best bits and then chop it up with a chainsaw. Mariella was pretty damn surprised when Damon told her about Mimi's catch. She'd never tasted yak before.
Damon knew that Mimi had eaten yak before and caught them in and around Bhutan. He walked calmly into the cave, staying in the shadows so Mimi wouldn't notice him right away. This took fucking good timing so that he got the spell in place so Mimi wouldn't change shape or escape. He also spotted two lynxes inside Mimi who were about to fuck with him.
I was just about to open my catch when a velvety voice from the mouth of the cave said, " Leave it alone. The pack will take care of it. How wonderful that you've made us a nest cave. Well, I'm here, so let's get down to business, and now there'll be no heat and no sex holiday unless you count what we're about to do. One thing's for sure, you're gonna make puppies, and plenty of 'em, because now I'm gonna breed you and for a long time. You can't escape, and you can't change shape."
Oh fuck. Really, I'm not going to do that without a fight, no. Besides, this is my cave, I thought as I prepared to sneak off somewhere. But this devil had made a protective bubble. There wasn't that much room for maneuver. Damon started to approach me. He had already teleported my prey away.
Then he attacked, and I fought back. I bit down hard when I got his back leg in my grip, and there was a crack as his leg broke. I didn't have long to rejoice when I felt the teeth on my neck, and he snapped my neck.
Damon put his foot in place and walked a little way down the cave. It was packed, and Damon knew Mariella was upset about this. This really was a nest cave. There was even a soft nest made of the lady's own hair, moss, and grasses.
He dragged Mimi to a better spot so they wouldn't be in the way when the pack came to clean out the den. He turned human for a moment and tied her tail to the side so he could get right into her cunt to fertilize. He injected a strong tranquilizer into her so she would be drugged, in the state that she hated the most. He heard the first heartbeats and turned back into a cat, going into position but not yet penetrating her. Mimi was firmly under him, and he already had Mimi's scruff well in his mouth.
Mariella had entered the cave and found a good perch. She wanted to look at him. Damon could smell the peach and white wine clearly and said, "Then, if you want, I can breed you too, but the lady has two very naughty lynxes, and they will get their cunts fucked off too. She is drugged up her eyes so her pleasure, well there is not much, her body might react but her mind, not so much. "
Mariella said, "Just as it should be, my love. Your choices, your pleasure. It is time for her to learn that despite all you have the right to use her body as much as you want, any way you want. Keep her drugged.."
I came to and realized I was under Damon completely and felt his thick, spiky, hard cock plunge into my cunt and squirt something into my cervix and linger there. I was drugged up to my eyes. This feeling was nasty and made me very helpless. Then again, at a higher speed so that my cervix took a good hit, and the stuff Damon was fucking was actually already going into my cervix.
He did this slowly now so that I could feel it. Mariella watched the whole time and commented now and then.
" Oh Mimi, soon, soon the honey will have your uterus open, and you know you smell like eggs, you're full, and they're just dripping more. That's why you made this nest cave. In a minute, you're going to conceive. Oh, uh, wow, Mimi. I wonder if I have some. Congratulations. You've now made your eggs. Now, you're really making your puppies together. Your very first litter. Congratulations, Mimi. You are so wonderfully under control. You see, this is Damon's right. To do to you whatever he chooses."
I felt Damon get excited at that and start fucking harder, accelerating me even more. I felt myself explode, my mind was not in it, and at the same time, he penetrated my womb and started to cum, always taking a few good thrusts in between, sinking deeper and deeper, biting my neck hard, and holding me tight to the ground. It was not nice, not like normally. I was too helpless, too drugged, and the pleasure of orgasms just did not penetrate the drug haze. It was like I was separated from my body. He was truly ruining everything between us. Then he thrust as deep as he could and began to flood my insides. I felt just used, nothing more.
He continued to breed me for days. Kept me drugged all the time, turning sometimes into a human, injecting more drugs into me, probing my mind so my nasty helpless state stayed. I was full, pregnant, and I knew it, but he was determined to breed a little more each time, that this time I would make more than one fucking litter. And these would be our official first offspring.
But there were no feelings between us. This was just one more way for him to show me his power over me. He spoke to my mind how I am helpless, just breeding bitch for him. He did not call me baby, not anymore, not even Mimi too often.
He held me under him as the pack emptied my cave. He bred me.
"Mimi, my dear alpha female, you're pregnant even though the radar isn't official yet because I'm still on the job, but you can be sure there will be quite a few fucking litters now, but they won't be too big. "
Damon said velvety in my head. He'd teleported us back to the house, and Mariella was already going wild. Damon had sealed Mariella in the same room with us so that she was exposed to my pregnant pheromone the whole time. Then, after a week, Damon stopped, at least for a while. I was still in cat form and exhausted. I couldn't even be bothered to wash myself as I went to bed and slept.
Mariella was ready. She had already changed form and was in position, and Damon came over and went to breed and fuck her while he did it. She came hard, and just the thought of her and Damon having kittens together made her come harder, but the best part was when Damon had been breeding her for five hours, and Mimi was asleep in a closed bed in cat form. Damon jumped into bed and started to wash Mimi.
I was still exhausted when something woke me up, and then I remembered I was in cat form and someone was washing me. Before I could even wake up properly, Damon had pulled me under him and continued his relentless breeding again, making sure I continued to shed eggs and conceive and I was drugged. I was so exhausted, and all I could feel was a thick cock in my pussy breeding, hot splash after hot splash and I couldn't escape, not then, not now. He fucked and breed me so long I was almost asleep. Then, he always continued to Mariella.
Mariella was pleased when Mimi got a radar. But Damon was still breeding. When Mimi couldn't stand to be awake any longer, it wasn't until Damon let Mimi go. Mimi's stomach was bulging with all that cream, and Mimi smelled like conception. She was going to be pregnant for a long time. Their gestation would be eight weeks.
Once two months had passed, Mimi would become a puppy mill. Every week, they would come, not so much, but enough. Enough that there would be no problems other than Mimi being pregnant. And if Mimi had an attitude problem, Damon would breed more as long as the attitude stopped.
They were done with this now, and it didn't matter how long it took. They would help, too, and now Mimi couldn't say no to Damon, not at all, because these would be their puppies together. Both of them, just like Mariella, could feel her and Damon's puppies inside her.
Mimi had had the radar for four weeks now when Damon had let this go while Mimi had been sleeping, which she had done for quite a while now, and then, it must be exhausting to be in intensive breeding. And he had kept drugging her, making sure she did not enjoy this. She did not deserve any enjoyment. Damon had been breeding wolves. He'd let the number two take care of the wolves and breed them. Mimi had four weeks left, Mariella five, and the wolves six. To the first litter. They continued to fuck with Mariella, and Damon was dreaming of a perfect litter with Mariella.
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