Zebraddiction: Chapter 2

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Awesome art by: Brolaren  

 Kaahla didn't sleep, not when she was next to such a self absorbed ass as Braak. A swing of excitement crossed her form when she heard the heavy drawl of his snore.   
 
  Stirring for the first time in an hour, the lioness expertly maneuvered herself away from her mate while gingerly lifting the arm that was around her. She had done this enough times that it was practically second nature.   
 
  With the grace that her species was known for, she swiftly got to her feet and stood up. Darkness had consumed her settlement and barely any other body stirred among the other tents aside from a few that enjoyed the crackle of smoldering cooking fires. It allowed Kaahla to do what she wanted under the cloak of complete anonymity. But just in case...
 
  From among her few possessions, the lioness produced a long, flowing cloak that was big enough to cover her entire body behind a veil of uninterrupted darkness. The hood that came with it was enough to conceal her features to the point of being unrecognizable if anyone of her tribe saw her sneaking out.   
 
  After draping the clothing over her shoulders and tying it about her neck, she pulled the hood over and grasped her scabbard and sword. The weight that her weapon offered grounded her in the moment and she took a soft breath to ready herself for the long journey ahead of her.   
 
  Slipping out from the entrance of her tent, she began down the path towards the outer edge of the settlement at a hurried pace. She kept to the shadows as best that she could, her keen eyes and ears picking out the crackle of camp fires and voices interlocked in conversation. It was easy work, her skills honed as a hunting instructor aiding her to choose foot placements that would hardly leave a rock overturned.   
 
  When she came to the outer edge of he settlement, she was faced with the vast openness of terrain that separated her old home from her new one. She had come out between groups of patrols, just as she had planned, and so now nothing kept her from breaking out in a dead sprint across the Savannah.   
 
  The half moon and stars gave off all the night that she needed. It might as well have been day for how easily she picked her way across the vast expanse of grass and sparse trees. The magic inherent in her kind allowed for an almost unending supply of energy to run. She barely grew tired even as her dead run kept the same pace for two whole hours.   
 
  Finally, on the horizon rose a dense jungle of millennium old trees. Their boughs extended hundreds of feat into the air and some were so thick that twenty barbarians could stand fingertip to fingertip with arms out wide and still not match their width. The treeline approached fast and the lioness slowed her running as she eventually came to be in the late night shadow of the colossal flora.   
 
  Kaahla stared up at the higher branches as she began to casually skirt the edge of the treeline. There was a reason that she didn't just go in, as the entire jungle was a dangerously protected space. If a hostile party were to step within its green confines the very trees themselves would attack and tear them to shreds. No, she must wait for an invitation. One that she was sure was already on its way.   
 
  There came a slight rustling from a great trunk near her. It caused her to stop and turn towards the sound, her stance still relaxed and her intentions laid bare so that she didn't come off as aggressive. If anything, she was quite pleased by the quick response that she had garnered.   
 
  Seemingly out of nowhere, two figures stepped out from the bushes that guarded the jungle entrance. They came casually, dressed in flowing cloaks made out of leaves and carrying long staffs made of twisted wood and capped with green jewels. The plants that were in their way actually shifted to accommodate their steps, allowing an uninterrupted path right to the lioness.   
 
  Their visages were concealed by similar hoods to what Kaahla was wearing, which reminded her to draw hers back. When she did, the two others did the same and she was able to recognize their faces right away.   
 
  Bael and Sinoa, two well trained, male guards of the druid order that resided within the jungle. Their faces were marked with the familiar black and white stripes of their zebra species, their eyes glowing faintly as they were under the influence of the magics of their order. Upon coming closer, the lioness eyed them both up and down.   
 
  Compared to the barbarian, the druids were about a head shorter than she was, and her shoulders were obviously twice as broad as theirs, along with her arms and legs. But that was to be expected, as the power that the zebras held was within their affinity for nature and the magic they cast that allowed them to command the very ground beneath their feet.   
 
  “Good evening, Kaahla,” Bael said happily, a wide smile splitting his face as he and his companion came within arms reach of the lioness. “Dowe told us you'd be coming around tonight. I hope you weren't waiting too long.”   
 
  “Not long at all, actually,” Kaahla replied and stepped up to meet the two. She fanned her arms out wide and the males did the same so that the three could embrace in a tight hug. Kaahla took a deep breath of the earthy scents that always accompanied the equine of the jungle. It sent her heart into a flurry and she shuddered as warm memories flooded her mind. Her paws lovingly stroked down the silky leaves on their backs and accompanied by a rumbling purr. “It's so good to be back.”   
 
  “It's good to have you back,” Sinoa replied. He was a bit shorter than his companion though some might say he was a bit more muscular than Bael. After all, they were loyal companions that often took guard duty together. “If you want to follow us, we can take you right to the head researcher.”   
 
  The druids turned away from the lioness, intent on walking back to the jungle but they were suddenly halted by Kaahla's tight hold on their arms. “Not so fast,” she giggled, her purr making her voice roll with a husky tone.   
 
  “Something the matter?” Bael asked and tilted his head.   
 
  “I'd absolutely say so. I come the long distance here and you two don't even offer me something to drink. I'm parched,” she explained and let go of them. The two druids glanced at each other with confused stares, as they knew that not only were there watering holes between the jungle and Kaahla's settlement, but barbarians could go days of hard campaigning without food or water.   
 
  Kaahla giggled as the misunderstanding silence stretched on and she suddenly dropped down to her knees between them. The motion had caused her cloak to spill open, showing off her bare breasts that caught the two males off guard. Much differently to barbarian society, the zebra druids were much more modest, and such displays were surprising to say the least.   
 
  Her paws reached out and slipped within both druids' cloaks at the same time. Her deft fingers found the hem of their pants and quickly undid the lace that held them secure at the waist. Kaahla's insinuation soon became apparent to the druids and they exchanged grins. While they both mentally kicked themselves for not catching on, it was further adding insult to injury as this particular lioness actually had a reputation among the zebra society.   
 
  Neither druid flinched out of the way as their pants were pushed down, exposing their well endowed manhood to the hungry lioness. She eyed the ebony shafts and licked her lips while turning both paws so that she could cradle their limp heft against her palms. Even without being hard they were of an impressive size, which was to be expected of equine males.   
 
  She leaned into Bael's groin first and placed a gentle kiss on the flat tip of his member. Just from being so close she could feel the blood starting to draw into the thick meat. From the other male, Kaahla began to gently squeeze and pull on the spongy girth, encouraging it to grow as well.   
 
  The males drew a bit closer together, their shoulders now touching as she craned her head down to capture the tip of Bael's cock with her tongue and then drew it into her mouth. She could taste the strong musk and it soon invaded her senses as she swallowed the first essence infused saliva. She purred louder, making the shaft vibrate ever so slightly and causing the druid to let out a soft grunt.   
 
  Kaahla could feel the increased heart rate of the zebra against her tongue. She slurped it noisily and swished her tongue back and forth across the underside of its tip. It was a steady process but the limp state soon gave way to a growing, thickening member. When it became more rigid she pushed it farther down her throat, causing a familiar, uncomfortable sensation that she actually enjoyed. Nothing like it could have been garnered by someone of her own kind.   
 
  Meanwhile, Sinoa watched on patiently, though he was starting to grow somewhat restless. His member was being gently massaged and coaxed by the woman, but just the feeling of her gentle fingers wasn't much to get him to a firm state. The lioness understood this, and once she was satisfied with the size that Bael had come to, she withdrew the ebony cock from her mouth.   
 
  The equine shaft slipped from her lips with a loud, wet smack and she grinned up at the male. He looked down at her with half lidded eyes and a half smile, now that his mind was able to reorient on the present.   
 
  Kaahla winked up at him and drew her paw over his length as she moved over to the other. She intended on giving Sinoa the same treatment, but if memory served right he was the more aggressive of the two. When she guided the rubbery length to her mouth she began to suckle at the tip while stroking him from his median ring to the base. The meager amount of attention that she had given him before seemed to prime him for more pleasured attention, as he became rigid rather quickly.   
 
  She pushed his cock farther into her mouth and bobbed her head slowly, making sure to press her tongue against the underside of his shaft. Precum spilled against her throat and she happily swallowed it down as she made the throbbing girth push farther into her esophagus. The muscles of her throat started to milk him while she pushed her lips nearly to his base. She was almost kissing his lap when he suddenly grasped her hair braid.   
 
  Typical Sinoa, Kaahla thought as she was yanked forward, forcing every last inch of himself to become coated in her saliva. He was so deep that she wasn't able to breath, which only added to the exquisite sensation that only an equine cock could give her. Then came the aggressive bucking as the druid fervently fucked her throat.   
 
  Despite her being hundreds of times stronger than he was in a physical sense, she didn't try to get away. In fact, she adored this rough treatment. When Sinoa's cock pulled back far enough, she drew in a quick breath and immediately went back to gagging on his size. Her mouth hung open and her tongue pressed as firmly as it could to the rapidly pumping surface.   
 
  All while she was getting her mouth pounded, she never stopped rapidly stroking Bael's length. No way was she going to allow one beautiful zebra cock to go unserviced, though despite the vigorous stroking he seemed to be growing jealous of his partner's treatment.   
 
  “Stop being such a hog,” Bael grumbled and nudged the other druid. Sinoa grunted as he was pulled out of his mind numbering reverie. Pleasure had been coursing through his cock to such a degree that he had completely forgotten about the rest of his surroundings.   
 
  “J-just...wait your turn,” Sinoa huffed as he continued bucking wildly while aggressively yanking Kaahla close. Precum was spilling down the lioness's throat and she was doing her all the swallow every last drop but she was missing her windows for air which caused the musky mixture to sputter and spill from her nose
 
  Moments before the lioness was about to use her own strength to take a breath, she was suddenly yanked back and the huge dick came free. Her mouth was a mess of saliva and the zebra's precum. It stuck to her lips and connected the various surfaces of her mouth. She drew in a deep breath of air and her mind was able to settle down. She didn't quite realize it, but the two were bickering back and forth, Bael's hand was now on the back of her head, as he was the one that pulled her back.   
 
  “Just wait your turn,” Sinoa protested, trying to pull the lioness back.   
 
  “You've had plenty enough time, I'm starting to go limp,” Bael retorted.   
 
  Kaahla looked up at the two as they continued back and forth. Despite them not being siblings, they sure did act like it. Instead of waiting for them to come to a mutual agreement, she decided to act on her own.   
 
  Both zebra dicks were grasped firmly by the base which caught both of their attention and made them stop talking mid sentence. They looked down at her expectantly and stepped closer to each other as she coxed them to be shoulder to shoulder. Rather than standing far apart, there was now no space between their bodies.   
 
  “No need to fight over me,” Kaahla said and punctuated her statement by bringing the tips of their cocks together and licking them both at the same time. “I can take you both at the same time.”   
 
  The druids shivered at the quick lap, but before either of them could say anything, the lioness opened her mouth as wide as she could and pushed both tips in. Renewed pleasure hit both males at the same time and they bucked forward in unison. Her cheeks ballooned as the girths competed to fit down her throat but even she had her limits. She desperately wished that she could have deepthroated them at the same time.   
 
  Instead, her tongue took turns lapping around the flat crowns of their cocks while pumping along their bases. With them now bending to the will of her paw, she was able to bob her head in a way and at a pace that she preferred, which was still pretty quick. The slurps and smacks from her mouth were nice and loud and it had the druids groaning and nickering.   
 
  Their conjoined flow of precum across the flat of her tongue had her mind spinning with how potent the musk had become. In fact, she was becoming bathed in their scent and she was loving every second of it. She didn't want to smell like a barbarian or a lion, she wanted to reek of druid sweat and cum.   
 
  Her wish was soon to be granted, she came to realize, as the moans of the males were starting to get rather loud. She peaked up at them with expecting eyes and she could tell how close they were by the look on their faces. It spurred her on to bob even faster and to bring them as deep as she could possibly manage.   
 
  It had the desired affect on the druids and suddenly Bael cried out, “F-fuck! I'm cumming!”   
 
  “Me too!” Sinoa moaned and arched his back.   
 
  Pleasure hit the zebras like a tidal wave. Their heavy balls clung to their bodies and their cocks throbbed hard. Their tips flared out, almost locking the lioness's lips around both shafts and keeping her form pulling back.   
 
  The first blast of hot jizz came from Sinoa, but she could hardly be sure since the other dick was erupting right along side it. Her throat was hosed down with the milky substance and she struggled to gulp as much as she could. But she underestimated her talents and began to cough.   
 
  In the midst of feverishly stroking their cocks, Kaahla pulled her head back so that the shafts came free. Her face and chest were immediately splashed with twin jets of the sticky fluid. She kept her mouth open all the while globs and strings crossed over her lips and nose. A few spurts did manage to land in her mouth, and thus her tongue was able to swim in a small puddle that formed.   
 
  The druids bucked their hips in an attempt to empty their balls, and with how much they already had, Kaahla could conclude that it had been a day or two since the last time they had any fun. She was of course happy to be that outlet for them, and as the seconds ticked by, the flow of their cum eventually tapered to a few drips. Kaahla made sure to swallow back the load and then lean in to lick over the cum covered tips so that they were practically sparkling clean.   
 
  Heavy panting from the zebras was like music to the lioness's ears and she beamed up at them. Her paws slipped away from their deflating members and she went about trying to groom some of the cream from her face but she just managed to smear it into the fur of her face and breasts. Not that she minded that too much.   
 
  “I hope my services have been good enough to get me an escort to Dowe's library,” Kaahla said casually as she stood up and let her arms fall to her sides, her cloak then came over her front to conceal her breasts. The only thing that remained of their fun was the white smeared over her face, but she was able to conceal that by drawing her hood back over her head.   
 
  “Y-yeah,” Bael said as he and Sinoa drew their pants back up and tied them tight. “Thanks, by the way.” A blush came over his face as he looked at the lioness, a slight smile crossing his face that made his innocent eyes brighten up.   
 
  “Oh, my pleasure,” Kaahla purred and winked at him and his partner. The druids exchanged wry grins and turned towards the jungle at the same time.
 
  “Right this way,” Sinoa said and gestured in front of them. Kaahla looked on and saw that the brush was parting to give them a path past the first line of trees. Then they began to move and the barbarian fell in close behind.   
 
  As they ventured into the thick brush, the light of the moon was cut off by the massive canopy. The lioness felt an overwhelming sensation of tranquility cross her mind when she passed from one biome and into the other. It was always like this when she would visit the druid society, it was like she truly belonged here and every time that she was forced to leave she found herself to be in a bitter, foul mood. With any luck, that wouldn't be the case this time, as she didn't intend on leaving.   

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