Poachers… she hated poachers and yet here were three of them in her territory!
The Ebony Leopard strode confidently through the long grass of the plains right towards them. As she got to the last hundred meters or so she focused her power and sprinted forward, covering the distance in the blind of an eye.
Her fist landed squarely in the middle of the first man’s face, sending him to the ground, blood gushing from his nose. A quick roundhouse landed with a crack on the man standing beside him, his body crumpling to the ground.
“SHIT!” she heard the last of the poachers cry out and her attention shifted to him.
A dash across the trampled grass and her fingers were around the man’s throat, lifting him up off the ground before he could pull his weapon.
“Perhaps you’d like to tell me why you think it’s your right to poach in my territory?” she asked with a raised eyebrow but all the man did was struggle, grasping at her hands, as he gurgled from his collapsing larynx.
She watched his eyes flutter as he started to lose conciousness when she heard a sudden “twrip”, followed by a sharp pain in her ass.
“What!” she cried out, dropping the man, but before she could turn around a second “twrip” echoed in her ears followed by a second sting.
She managed to turn around and see the fourth poacher she had missed, holding up a tranquilizer gun as he reloaded it.
Her face turned into a snarl as she felt the effects of the sedative start to take hold. Two darts wouldn’t be enough to slow her down much, her enhanced metabolism would be able to handle it easily.
She called upon her powers and was about to attack the fourth poacher when a sudden burst of pain came from her ass.
“What!” she cried out again and looked over her shoulder, only to see the man she had just been choking on his knees, his hand gripping a half dozen darts all now sticking out of her ass.
A sudden wave of dizziness came over her and her knees buckled as she fell to the ground, “Oooooo…”
Everything was spinning, she was having a hard time keeping concious, but she wasn’t completely out. The sound of footsteps approached and the click/clack of the dart gun being cocked hovered over her.
“Do you thing that’s enough?” the man she’d been chocking asked.
“8 darts? I doubt it.”
“Yeah, you’re probably right…”
Then she felt another blossom of pain in her other ass cheek and everything faded to black.
Alicia hugged herself tightly as she leaned into the corner of the room. The outfit covered her entire body, didn’t let her see or hear anything, and therefore she was unable to use her powers effectively.
Well that and the constant bombardment of drugs that they kept her on that disoriented her at the best of times.
None of that was the worst of it though, the mask contained small displays and in her ears were earbuds, both continuously played disgusting messages all day and night, and the worst part was she was beginning to succumb to them.
It had been at least a week, maybe more, since she’d been captured by the poachers. She’d been kept in a drug induced haze, transfered from one place to the next, until she’d finally arrived here.
Though she wasn’t sure where “here” was, the men that attended her clearly knew what they were doing. They kept her bound, drugged, and helpless all the time.
She let out a gasp as she felt the release of another dose of drugs and the displays in her mask come to life. On them was a picture of a naked woman, her legs spread far apart, her fingers pulling her pussy lips to the sides.
“I’m such a slut that I can’t help but spread my legs at the slightest thought of a cock.” a voice came across her headphones and she tried to fight it… but it was getting harder and harder.
She could feel her nipples hardening, her pussy moistening as the image changed, this time the woman had a finger deep inside of her pussy.
“I just love masturbating all the time… especially if someone’s watching.”
She let out a whimper as the show continued on and on.
“Hey baby!” Alicia said as she walked up to the man in the club.
She’d been working there for three months since they’d moved her into the heart of the city, separating her from the source of her powers, and leaving her little more than just another stripper with bills to pay.
It wasn’t that bad really, she got to be as slutty as she wanted to be, which was very slutty, and they guys paid her well to get them off in the VIP.
“Hey.” he replied and she leaned up into him, placing her hand on his chest.
“You want to have some fun in the VIP?” she asked with her sexiest smile.
The man looked at her tits, then at her face, then back down at her tits, sending a shiver throughout her body.
He then nodded and she grasped his hand and pulled him along behind her, right to her favorite spot where there was some modicum of privacy.
A couple of songs later and she was naked, rubbing her tits up against his chest, her hands grasping his dick, as her soft voice whispered into his ear.
“Come on baby, I want that big hard cock between my lips. Please baby? Can I suck it? I really want to suck it? It’s only a hundred buck extra… you can cum on my face if you want to… just let me suck it all the way into my throat and gag on it…”
The man didn’t stop her from undoing his pants and by the time he left he’d paid more than she’d asked and delivered all she could have asked for.
Alicia smiled and giggled as she laid on the hotel bed, it had been a great day!
The last of her clients had just left and she still had a few hours before she needed to head into the club for her shift.
She’d become so popular at the club that the management had started arranging for clients to meet her at hotel rooms during the day. It was the best of both worlds for her.
She was getting fucked good and hard multiple times during the day in private, just as she needed to because of how much of a slut she was, but also she got to wiggle her ass and suck off clients in the VIP because she loved being a slut in public as well.
She rolled over and felt a little cum run out of her ass and she reached down and scooped it up, licking it from her fingers and remembering how well her last client had fucked her ass.
A quick shower later and she left the hotel room, heading back to her small apartment to get ready for the club. As she walked the city streets she passed a small park and saw a bird fly overhead.
She paused and admired it, the freedom it had, the power to fly, and a small shiver ran over her.
Then she shook her head, a smile crossing her lips, and she headed home, eager to get to the club.
Sebastian
May 17, 2025 — 6:18 pm
The only one of her animal-based superpowers she still regularly uses is the bonobo’s ability to have sex all day long, without ever getting sick of it or suffering from chafing.