Chapter- 16
Heya peeps, back with the chapter we've all been waiting for the past Four damned months! Oh yes, feral smut time! yayyy lol. But before that, alotta drama and a very special 'cameo' is waiting for y'all down there, hope y'all like it ;¬}
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"I've waited for this for years." Dr. Coleman said smugly, looking at Kahli's writhing frame behind the glass doors. Her loud roars revealed that the feral girl'd reached the toughest point of her oestrous cycle where her body had to go through the unimaginable agony and storm of pheromones. she'd been kept in an unbreakable glass cell so her scent couldn't drive all the males of the lab insane.
"What if Creed found her location?" X-36 asked in a doubtful tone. "The fucker isn't gonna let his girl go without a fight."
"And how would he be able to do that? With his pointed snout?" the scientist sneered before turning around. "The lab is underground and Rhonda'll have left the city by the time he comes back. I called Dr. Rice this morning. He said he's coming back with X-24 as soon as they get rid of X-23 and her so called father, Logan. The cycle lasts about three days so we can use him for breeding, too."
"You mean-"
"Yes." Coleman gave a smiling nod. "Fraternal twins, two babies born to the same mother at the same time who came from different eggs and may be of different sexes. The concept is untouched in feral pregnancies but could be useful if everything goes as we've planned but that's another thing. Before that we need to concentrate on mating that's about to take place right now."
He turned to the guards." Go fetch X-38." the guards nodded and dragged a half naked dark skinned man out of his cell. The man was a tall and broad mountain. His hands were shackled behind his back and his face was hidden behind a strange metal helmet designed to monitor, process and regulate his sensory inputs so that those damned scientists could brainwash him and turn him into a mindless killing machine under their control. They brought him to Dr. Coleman.
The feral man took a deep sniff and growled as he recognized the damned scent. He pounced at Coleman, to head-butt him with his helmet but the guards stopped him by giving him shock after shock with their stun guns. The overwhelming pain brought the feral man to his knees.
"Good." the arrogant scientist grinned at his little victory. "Be a good pet and you'll get a nice treat." he signaled his men to open the small window of the cell. The feral turned his head towards the cell as the deranging scent of a female in heat filled his nostrils. The center of his shorts was swollen in seconds. he slowly rose and stepped towards the door. Surprising everyone, he brought his bound hands low enough that he could step over them. Now he placed his calloused palms against the glass and watched the feline female in heat through the red lenses fitted in his helmet hungrily. She was a young and firm female. Good height, prominent curves and wide hips to give birth to healthy cubs. She would be a good mate.
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"Release his hands." the scientist ordered the guards. When they momentarily hesitated-
"Just do as I say." he commanded sternly. "He's harmless as long as he's with her." they nodded hesitantly and unshackled his hands. Slowly rubbing the reddened skin, the feral man took in another deep breath to let Kahli's pheromones prepare him for a long and satisfying mating but as he took another step ahead-
"DON'T even think about it, motherfucker!" Victor snarled at the other feral as he slammed open the door. His kitten's heating scent revealed her vulnerable condition to him. His pitch dark glare revealed Sabertooth's presence.
"Urgh!" Coleman snarled in frustration. All the guards pulled their guns out but-
"No!" the scientist forbade them to shoot at Creed. "Let our little pet handle him."
As Coleman's commanding snap fell into his ears, the brainwashed feral prodded his strange metal coated claws out and advanced towards the other feral. Sabertooth's claws also reached their full length. Both males paced in a circle, growling, snarling like two tigers ready to rip each other apart.
"Attack." as the dark skinned feral received the command, he pounced at Sabertooth with a deafening roar, attempting to slash down his throat but Sabertooth grabbed his throat and chokeslamed him down to the floor, cracking the white tiles. As Sabertooth went to rip out his wind pipe, the other feral also grabbed his throat before rolling over. Now he was on top. His "anti-metal" Vibranium claws started giving slash after fucking slash to Sabertooth's chest, making him roar in great pain. He raised his left hand and contracted his clawed fingers to make the final pounce at giant feral's heart but as his hand came down, Sabertooth kicked him off his chest and kipped up.
"My turn!" Sabertooth snarled viciously before straddling the other feral's chest. Before Coleman and his guards could stop him, he grabbed the helmet of the other man and just pulled it off and ladies and gentlemen, the brainwashed feral is none other than the king of Wakanda- T'Challa aka The Black Panther.
The body of the other feral started shaking like a leaf before passing out due to sudden havoc of all the thoughts and memories that just resurfaced in his brain after getting rid of the damned helmet.
"What the hell are you all waiting for? Just go shoot him!" Coleman snarled at his men. All the guards, assistants and X-36 lunged at Sabertooth together but it didn't take the greatest predator of the world more than a minute to ghost them all and the scientist left the ground like a fucking coward as he saw his men get wasted in seconds.
"Ahhh..." another loud groan from his kitten brought Sabertooth back from his killing spree. The pitch dark pools quickly changed into deep amber ones. He spun around and surged towards the glass cell. Another blow of the boiling pheromones dissolved in her wild scent of forest after rains struck his face and raised his Testosterone level as he slammed open the door and hurried over to his Mate on the gurney.
"Hey kitten, open your eyes, darlin'." he said softly, unstrapping her wrists. With another pained whimper, she slowly opened her darkened eyes that'd turned pitch dark so far and looked at the face before him. Her lips trembled to say something but Victor put his index finger on her lips.
"Shhh...save some words for the fight we're gonna have later." he growled softly before picking her up in his arms but as he spun to leave-
"What's the hurry, Creed?" Victor growled at he recognized the damned gun in the hand of the crazy scientist. It was the same gun Rhonda'd used on him to weaken his healing factor years ago.
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Coleman yanked the slide and pointed the gun at the feral couple. "What did you think? You'll destroy everything I've planned for years and get away with it? No, you're going to pay for it, you're both going to pay for-" suddenly a shocked agony took over Coleman's face as a clawed hand was shoved through his stomach. A river of blood gushed out of the giant hole.
"Payback." T'Challa snarled as he pulled his bloody hand back and let the whimpering body collapse to the floor. He then glared at the feral couple.
Victor glared back at him with equal hostility in his eyes. Kahli's wriggling frame made him put her down. He wrapped a possessive arm around her trembling shoulder as soon as she touched the ground but holy shit! As he tried to push past the other feral, he caught Kahli's wrist to stop her.
He turned to face her. His darkened gaze raked over the burning female hungrily before glaring back at the taller feral. "Mine."
"You sonuvabitch!" Victor snarled at the other feral's audacity. The fucker wants to claim Victor Sabertooth Creed's mate?! He tightened his grip around Kahli's other wrist and pulled her towards him. "She's mine!"
"No, mine!" T'Challa also pulled her towards him. Both ferals snarled viciously and extended their claws for another round but their feet halted, they both smelled a strange confusion wafting from the feral girl who was scanning both males alternately as if trying to decide who would be a good male to mate with. Victor's jaw clenched at once as he saw Kahli's pitch dark eyes look at the other male with equal interest.
Suddenly Hank's words replayed in his mind.
"These cycles, they're the most uncontrollable stage of a feral girl's life. She has no control over the hormonal changes happening in her body in those three days. She behaves like a possessed person who just wants a male of her kind to mate with, no matter whoever it is."
"Kitten..." Victor's just couldn't believe it. A crazy asshole who just burst into his life was now trying to stake his claim on HIS Mate and his woman was allowing it? For once he just thought about pushing the bitch aside and ripping the fucker apart before taking her but that would take a long fight against a class Five enemy and Kahli didn't have that much time. He needed to find some other way.
Sabertooth roars out loud.
LET ME COME OUT!
But-
JUST DO AS I SAY, HUMAN! YOU HAVE ALREADY FUCKED UP EVERYTHING, NOW LET ME MAKE THINGS RIGHT! JUST LET ME OUTTT!
With a quick change of eyes, Sabertooth took control of Victor's body. He glared at the other male again before doing something he'd never done for any other frails before. He let out a low purring sound that made Kahli turn her head to him. It was a feral call for mating. This was his moment. Sabertooth released a large burst of sex pheromones to attract the female. She sniffed it deeply to fill her lungs with it. The other male didn't seem to have this capability so he just couldn't do anything else except watch.
Purring back, Kahli went closer to the Alpha male and nuzzled into the crook of his neck. She licked at the sweaty skin, the simple act of affection made all the blood of his body rush down right to Sabertooth's groin. In return he also licked both of her cheeks, leaving his scent on her face. He rested his head against hers and pushed lightly in feline affection. Kahli also responded by pushing back. Their noses nuzzled together for a long moment.
In spite of the heavy pain, Kahli let out a trembling smile, remembering all the good and bad times she'd spent with this man. She stroke his furry cheek in silent forgiveness. "V-Viktar..."
"No." the colossal feral growled softly. "Sabertooth."
Kahli slowly pulled back with narrowed eyes and looked up into his soullessly black ones for a long moment. She recognized the name. It was Viktar's animal spirit.
Sabertooth waited restlessly. Her silence was killing him.
Suddenly the frown melted and she smiled again. "N-Not care, Mate."
That was all Sabertooth needed to hear. He pulled the feral girl against his chest and wrapped his arms around her tightly. The feral couple finally looked back to the other male who'd been watching the whole heart touching 'feralodrama' for the past fifteen minutes. Sabertooth let out a warning growl that said he was still ready to fight over his Mate but the other man seemed to understand the situation. He finally gave up and let out a sad smile.
"Yours." That's all he had to say before leaving. He spun around and advanced towards the door, leaving the feral couple alone to do what mother nature wanted them to do.
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"Why, why the hell did ya come out when I strictly forbade you to?!" Viktar snarled at the feral girl, dragging her out of the lab. The soft concern was gone as the beast went back in and the man came out. He went to open his car. "I'd already smelled your approaching cycle your weakening senses couldn't, that's why I told you to stay inside all the time but you thought I wanted to keep you inside as a fucking pet but that's not true, kitten. I did it just because I KNEW, that there were some fuckers outside who just needed one fuckin' chance to get their fuckin' hands on you but you, you just didn't listen to me and-"
"V-Viktar..." Kahli's painful whisper made him twirl around. Her pitch black gaze glowed in the dark and Victor could see a heavy lust in them. Before he could see it coming, Kahli grabbed the back of his neck and captured his mouth with hers in a fiery but passionate kiss.
"I-I need you.." That's all she could she murmur to describe her condition. The soft nub of flesh between her legs throbbed and tingled painfully. She couldn't wait anymore. she needs him right here, right now.
With no other option left, Victor hastily deepened the kiss with equal passion and wrapped his arms around her tiny waist before picking her up. She eagerly locked her legs around his waist. He hurriedly sat her on the hood of his car and started placing sharp stinging kisses, licks and nips all over slender neck while his hands began to rip her clothes off eagerly. Their arousals thickened their scents of forest after rains.
"A-Ahhh..." Kahli let out another trembling whimper as Victor caught an over sensitive hardened nipple in his mouth and start flicking it with the tip of his tongue. The gasps and whimpers thickened as his fingers began to play with her throbbing core. His index claw slowly making way for his cock while his mouth suckled both of her tits hungrily. Seeing her condition, Victor hurriedly drew a sensual trail of kisses and licks down to her exposed mound before getting on one knee.
"VIKTAR!" Kahli almost roared like a leopardess as Victor spread her legs, put his mouth on her flushed flesh and began licking her like a starving man. She moaned at every flick of his tongue that was trying its best to make her as wet as he could for the upcoming penetration. He held her delicate folds apart with his clawed Index finger and thumb and dipping the tip of his tongue in and out of little pool of sweet juices to drive her mad with lust. She tossed her head back and bit down her bottom lip, drawing fresh blood. Keeping her feet on each side of the prominent bumper, Kahli placed both of her palms on the flat surface behind her, raised her hips and waved against his mouth shamelessly. When the coiled tension of her tummy became too much to bear, she grabbed Victor's hair to force him to look up and whispered shakily. "S-Stop..."
She hastily got off the hood, legs always feeling rubbery and turned around before bending over the hood. She presented her trembling core to him. Shivering, she looked over her shoulder and whispered. "F-Fuck me, Viktar."
Sabertooth smiles widely.
The Mate needs us, fuck her into next week!
Victor smirked at the foul-mouthed submission of his beautiful kitten. He hastily got rid of his clothes. He lined up the flared tip of his painfully hard barbed cock against the entrance of her trembling pussy. Her scent was a heady mix of arousal, fear and anticipation at the moment. His right hand slowly reached over to squeeze her shoulder.
"Don't worry kitten, gonna take care of ya."
Kahli squeezed her eyes shut with a chocked growl as the wide barbed head entered her narrow hole and scratched the tight walls of her pussy. Her claws lengthened and scratched at the metal surface under her. Both pain and groans increased with every inch being pushed inside. The final push brought tears to Kahli's eyes as Victor broke her barrier and seated himself fully inside her. Smell of fresh blood mixed with deranging pheromones hung in the air.
Sabertooth grins widely.
Ours! FOREVER!
"Get ready kitten, here it comes!"
"AH FUCKKK!" Kahli received her first orgasm of the night with a loud roar as Victor pulled his length out to the spiked tip and pushed back in with great force. Viktar's barbed penis was totally opposite of what she'd thought and imagined, the scratches of tiny thorns were actually leaving a strange maddening sensation behind. This was the best climax she'd achieved so far.
"Enjoyed that kitten, hm?"
Setting a slow but powerful pace, Creed started pushing in and out of the tightest snatch he'd never seen. The super tight muscles of her vagina made him hiss in pleasure every time he poked in. Kahli couldn't help but mew breathlessly like a cat at every stroke that left a tingling sensation she'd never felt before behind. Her naked boobs deliciously rubbing against the cold metal with every push and creating another surge of lust inside her. She rested her head on the bonnet and sighed contently. The coiled tension began forming in the pit of her stomach again. Without knowing it, she bit her bottom lip again and started bucking against Creed's length with a pleasure growl.
"Gettin' wet again, baby? Want it hard, hm?" Kahli didn't need to say it. Victor smelled it already and started thrusting into her eager core like a hungry tiger that he was. The scratches of spikes became sharper and painful but Kahli didn't care. She was at the stage of sex where even pain felt pleasuring. A blast of heavy pheromones dissolved in the air again.
Suddenly a hard slap met Kahli's left ass cheek. "This is fer disobeyin' me!" Kahli swallowed her yelp and took it silently because she knew he was right. The next one was more painful and forced tears out of Kahli's eyes. She glared over her shoulder at him. "This is fer lookin' at other man in my presence!"
Creed grabbed Kahli's long hair, making her yelp sharply this time and yanked her against his back and hissed into her ear. "You're mine now, kitten! You better understand it as soon as possible! There is no going back now, and there is CERTAINLY no other man now!"
"Then you also get it, Viktar!" Kahli hissed back. "If i only yours, then you also only mine, ONLY MINE!"
Her repost made Victor grin. This spunk of his kitten, that's what he loved about her. He slowly pushed her back down and stroked both of her reddened ass cheeks. Kahli's anger dissappeared as soon as it came at the silent act of apologizing. She turned her head to the side and started moving against his cock again. Getting encouraged by this, Victor gripped her hips and started yanking her against him vigorously, making Kahli growl in pleasure again.
"A-Ah..V-Viktar...fuck me harder.." Kahli growled with shameless abandon, like he told her to be when she wanted it hard.
Creed answered his Mate's demand by increasing his speed up to an insane level that started shaking Kahli's body like a dry leaf. Kahli's toes curled every time with a loud scream when the head of his cock touched her cervix. The sharp pain felt like a knife to the uterus but was both agonizing and arousing. As Creed smelled her approaching climax, he licked Kahli's naked sweaty back and wrapped himself around her from behind, furry chest against her smooth back and massive arms trapping her slender body against his torso.
He caught her earlobe between his teeth and growled, teeth dripping sliva. "My bitch!"
One of his hands trailed up to tweak her nipples white the other traveled down to play with the super sensitive bundle of nerves. Both the penetration and teasing were much easier and deeper like this and as a result, It didn't take Kahli's burning body more than a minute before jumping over the edge.
"V-Viktar...I-I..."
Victor knew that was the right time to create the feral bond. With a rapid change of eyes, Sabertooth jumped out and licked at the joint of the shoulder and neck of their Beta. His canines surprisingly gained a shocking length, just like a Saber-toothed cat's. He dropped his lower jaw down to open his mouth as wide as he could before taking a large part of Kahli's shoulder into her mouth and buried his teeth deep into the flesh to give her a giant mark. Her sweet blood spurted out and filled his mouth. The feline girl's eyes rolled into the back of her head and she came with an eardrum bursting roar, tearing through the metal surface with her claws. The strangling vice of her inner muscles clenched around Victor's length furiously and ignited his own climax. Before his extended fangs could go any deeper and kill the female, Creed released the bloody mark, threw his head back and came with a beastly roar that echoed in all four directions.
"MINE/MINE!"
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So guys, enjoyed the little guest appearance of The Black Panther? The guy and his feline feral attributes always remind me of Victor. And yes, his mind controlling helmet, I took the idea from Logan's helmet in X-Men- Apocalypse.
Next Week:- A beautiful end for a beautiful story.
