Desi walks out of the gym showers into the locker rooms, wearing nothing but a white towel around her neck as she lets the clean water simply dry on it's own, her matted fur starting to poof a bit for it.
She stood out quite a bit from most people, being tall, quite well toned and in pretty good shape, however, what set her apart right now was the incredible post-exercise boner standing up proudly from her groin, pulsing and ready, reminding the sabretooth to work off that left-over adrenaline in her system, as well as replenish the fuel she just spent on all that hard work.
Letting her eyes wander around the room, she only spots a lone mithra looking exactly like what she needs, she doesn't really care whether or not she just arrived or was just leaving, in a moment, it wouldn't really matter anymore anyways~
 
 Jaleea had just stripped out of her clothes and was working on sticking them into a locker when she let out a small shudder, almost as if someone was watching her. She had been alone in the locker room but had heard the showers running but a moment before. She decided it must be whomever was showering and decided to just ignore it as she worked her locker door shut.
 
 Desi eyed up the cute cat-girl for a moment, her gaze trailing to that succulent ass swaying around as she worked on the locker's shutter, Desi was an equal oppertunity bisexual, sure, but she always had a weakness for good, feminine rumps, licking her chops with a wicked grin as she walks forward to her quarry, extending her claws in anticipation, "Hi there...", she purrs, which is the only warning she would afford her.
Sauntering up close, she suddenly closes the distance and presses Jaleea's face into the red locker's surface, towering over the young girl by nearly a foot made this feat a lot easier, but her height did have one disadvantage...
Not wanting to bend her knees for her, Desi simply grabs the base of the mithra's tail and hoists it up, forcing Jaleea to stand on her toes and arch her back sharply, putting her in the perfect position to line up on that hot, flexing rod as it smears her pretty slit with pre, this sabretooth was not willing to wait~
 
 Jaleea 's ears pricked up at the words spoken behind her. She quickly fumbled with the locker and started to turn around and mumble something as she felt the locker finally click shut. She only caught a glimpse of fur as she felt a firm a pressure force her head roughly against the locker. "Ow hey wai.." She couldn't finish her thought before she felt a hand grip her tail and lift her quickly into the air. A sharp pain raced up her back and she let out a yelp as her toes stretched to try to reach the ground. "Ow! What are you doing?" She quickly learned what was happening as she felt a slick rod pressing and rubbing against her pussy. A small involuntary moan escaped her lips before the pain seemed to return worse than it was before. Her hands shot up to the lockers in front of her in an effort to brace her weight on them to relive the force on her tail.
 
 Desi breathes heavily, her primal instincts kicking in as she overpowers the smaller feline in her hands, a low, rumbling purr reverberating from her throat as she pushes Jaleea's face against the cold metal surface of that locker, as public as the location may have been, the gym was incredibly quiet today, leaving the poor cat-girl to the mercy of the superior feline, the lioness baring her fans in a display of dominance as she hears every whine and mewling echo throughout the bare, clean room, a chuckle escaping her at hearing that muffled moan escape the poor thing.
"Just unwinding dear...", she growls playfully, "Surely you'll help me out with that?", flexing her pelvis to press her bulging cock against the tight opening of Jaleea's nethers, already coated in copious amounts of musky, white pre that dribbles down her legs, not to mention her own feminine fluids, and with a firm, forceful tug the sabretooth pulls that tail harshly spears to smaller girl onto her rod, provoking another euphoric growl, such a sweet little thing she is!
 
 Jaleea yelped as her face was pushed against the locker with more force than before. The sharp pain in her face quickly fading into a mild discomfort at the smashing pressure. She felt her hand slip against the locker and as the words registered in her mind she accidentally let her wait fall against the cock pressing against her depths. "Mrrrowww!" The sound of a mix of pleasure and pain escaped her lips as she felt the length smash itself inside of her. "Ow ow ow! It's too big!" She felt the words escape her lips before she had a moment to even consider what she was saying. She had decided that the best chance she had to limit the pain was to play along with the unknown assailant behind her, but had shouted without thinking. "I mean.. unf! Yes I will help you out. Uff." Small groans of strain escaped her lips as she felt the rod impaling her. At this point she braced her hands against the lockers not in an effort to alleviate the pain, but to help the person behind her finish.
 
 Desi 's purr grows deeper, far more base than that of a tabby breed or, indeed, a mythra like Jaleea herself, hammering home just exactly what she was dealing with, "What are you mewling about, it fits just Fine!", the lioness cackles, punctuating her sentence with a firm THRUST, taking her up to the hilt, letting her rest her soft butt cheeks on her lap for only a moment before pulling back and hitting it home again.
Sensing her lack of resistance, Desi releases the girl's head and grabs her around the waist with both hands, letting her nails dig into the sensitive, bare skin as she kneads at that sultry form, such a pretty kitty she was too, a tasty thing like that is JUST what the predator needed after a long work-out, "Much 'preciated, sweetheart~", she rumbles.
The locker room fills up with the echoing SLAPS of ass meeting thighs, a wet, rhythmic tapping mixed with growls and grunts as the sabretooth coos at her quarry, excess pre escaping the girl's snatch as Desi goes to town on her with increasing ferocity, the jerking of her meat signalling she must be getting close by now, if only Jaleea can take it until that...
 
 Jaleea grunted as she felt the strangers cock bury itself completely inside of her. She let out a subtle moan as the pressure released her from the locker and she allowed her weight to rest on the hips behind her. She tried to raise her head slightly before the pounding forced her face back into the metal once again. She let out a small grunt of pain before her body settled into the pounding of hips into her own as she was taken from behind. She thought she heard a small squeak of hinges as if someone was entering the locker room but it quickly was followed by what sounded like someone leaving as soon as they saw what was happening. She could a sharp pain in her hips as nails seemed to dig into her skin, but it only amplified the pleasure she was already feeling. She always enjoyed a good fucking and even if it was by surprise she was enjoying the encounter and was close to cumming as she felt the cock inside of her tense and begin to jerk itself. She sighed in pleasure and tried to hold out to cum at the same time.
 
 Desi leans in to support her weight on jaleea's back some more, allowing her to pound that rump with feral, almost violent vigor, growling sharply into the mithra girl's ear as she drives her malehood deeper and deeper, pressing against the cervix, she didn't even flinch at hearing the door open and close so abruptly at the end of the room, whoever it was, they were probably content with leaving these two alone together, perhaps thinking it better not to disturb a primal cat doing her thing.
Enjoying a struggle and willing toy in equal measure, Desi keeps railing the girl in earnest until she feels a certain pressure starting to give, those slick, clenching muscles around her dick so close to sending her over the edge, and really, this lioness did plan on getting home somewhat on time today, gripping the girl firmly and SHOVING her length all the way in until Jaleea's cervix gave, allowing the sabretoth cock to penetrate erupt inside her unprotected womb, gout after gout of hot, white seed painting her insides white with Desi's musky virility as the feline snarls sharply, her clawed grip squeezing firmly around the cat-girl's voluptuous form.
 
 Jaleea groaned as she felt the weight pushing her more harshly forward into the metal in front of her. She could feel the cock inside of her approaching the edge and pushing against her cervix. A sharp pain let her know that it had pushed straight into her womb a small cry was the only sound that escaped her as she felt it begin to unload inside of her. She wondered if she would get pregnant from the rough fucking she was receiving and her mind wandered as she lingered on the thought momentarily before she felt her own muscles tighten and she came with a "Meow" escaping her body and an involuntary purr beginning deep in her throat. Her eyes closed she couldn't think of much and she gently rest herself against the locker as she felt the seed continually pump into her. She relished in the feeling of being full and tried to slide herself off of the rod inside of her as she felt it begin to sputter.
 
 Desi 's purr joined Janeea's in a rumbling, two-toned choir, the only sounds resonating through the quiet rooms safe for quickened breaths and dripping fluids, the virile feline having unloaded at least two or three cups worth of hot spunk into that waiting womb, Desi licked her chops again as she feels the slutty girl tremble beneath her hands.
The risk of impregnation was actually very real, considering they were both feline, and Desi's own heritage showed she was no stranger to cross-breeding herself, but the thought lingered only for a short moment on her mind, after all, it would be a non-factor in a minute anyway, easing herself forward to keep the kitten impaled on her throbbing rod as she deftly cupped the girl's chin and brought it upward, parting her jaws and casually sliding them over Jaleea's face, her growling purr intensifying at the savory taste of her spent toy as she bend her backwards, abusing her feline flexibility as she took the kitty inside, and another part of the lioness herself lingered in her... if only for a while still~
 
 Jaleea leaned forward exhausted after the ordeal behind her. She purred gently and felt her head pulled backwards, she didn't think much of it until her eyes slowly opened. Seeing the maw in front of her face her eyes shot open in a flash suddenly worried about what was happening. Before she could consider what was happening she felt the mouth close around her head and slowly begin to pull her body into the throat before her. She tried to struggle but by the time she realized what was happening the lips had already lowered around her shoulders and her arms were pinned to her side. Her purring stopped as she could feel the steady rumbling coming from the throat she was slowly being forced down. She squirmed and struggled but it only seemed to make her slide down easier. The cock inside of her finished inflating her womb and popped free a small amount leaking free, the rest contained by her semi-ruined cervix. She could feel her bare breasts rubbing against the roof of the mouth of the herm she hadn't even gotten a good look at, let alone learned the name of. She moaned as she body slowly began to slide further down, her head approaching the entrance to her stomach.
 
 Desi keeps growling in that deep, monotone fashion, closing her eyes to savor the girls succulent taste, moaning into her.
With a rapid succession of powerful, greedy gulps, the sabretooth claim the mithra's figure at an alarming rate, her smooth skin making the trip down the hatch that much easier as well as the taste that much richer, more easy to access without all that fur in the way, Desi grins around her form as she feels those delicious tits cramming into her mouth and fill out her cheeks, the cat-girls head bulging out her throat visibly as it descents.
With another hungry GURLP, that generous bosom vanishes from view into Desi's gullet, the lioness grabbing two hands full of the girl's rear to hoist her up and let gravity do the rest of the work, after all, she had already worked out, no need to exert herself any further, claiming the girl's midriff and closing her lips around her meal's waist, nails digging into the already abused butt-flesh in ecstasy.
Meanwhile, Jaleea winds her head and shoulders squelched throught the tight, slimy sphincter leading into the stomach, the acrid sack squeezing firmly around her form as soon as she starts filling it out, there's only a little puddle of digestive enzymes here still, but the ominous groaning around her warned her of what was to come, a slight tingling already felt wherever her skin submerged into the shallow pool.
 
 Jaleea slid down the slimy throat as she felt her body hoisted into the air and swallowed down into the stomach. She felt the top of her head splash suddenly as it impacted a small pool of liquid with a soft squishy bottom underneath. She felt a tingling begin in the top of her head as her hair began to lose structure and begin to slid off of her head into the pool below, not realizing what was happening. She slowly tried to orient herself upwards sputtering as her head emerged from the stomach acid. She looked around as her legs continued to slide down coming completely into the stomach, causing her to curl up. She looked around trying to gain her bearings in the extremely dim light afforded by her sensitive eyes, but couldn't quite comprehend what was going on. As she felt the tingling spreading across her rear and up the beginnings of her legs it slowly dawned on her that she must be being digested. She panicked for a moment pushing against the stomach walls before calming down and feeling her own heartbeat. It was warm and comfortable, and wasn't quite painful. And she had to admit there was something intensely hot about being churned up in someones belly simply to become fuel for them.
 
 Desi maws at the air as she greedily devours the little lass, her rump being the last real obstacle to vanish from sight until they too are nothing but a bulge sliding down the predator's throat, leaving only the legs to slide in with rhythmic, undulating motions, this time, it was the lioness' stomach that swelled out, and Desi gave those squirming toes a last, final lick before closing her jaws around them, packing them away and sealing the mithra's fate.
Giving her squirming stomach a SMACK, Desi stifled a small belch with her other hand, "I guess I didn't ask your name, huh?", she mused, smiling to herself as she runs her hands over the still distinct shapes of her meal, "I guess "snack" is good enough, don't ya think?", chuckling at her own joke, the feline starts putting her clothes back on, as few as they were, a short, red skirt and hard-leather breast-piece, she didn't bother to wear underwear today because, well, who really cares about that looking like that, she wanted to show herself off, after all~
The stomach groaned and gurgled at Janeea's short-lived protests, clenching and squeezing around her, but soon feel into a more gentle motion of kneading and massaging her form into submission, the acids starting to rise and break off her fur wherever applicable, and made her skin pink and more sensitive as they worked their magic.
The process was not painful, in fact, the enzymes dulled her nerve endings, but the effects were readily visible, hair fell out and skin might let go were it strained too much, the ex-catgirl's form swaying in Desi's gut as she left the building and took her meal home.
 
 Jaleea coming to terms with her fate she knew there was no escaping her situation. Instead she decided to make the best of it. She used her hands to rub her pussy and stroke her cock in an attempt to cum again before she succumbed to the stomach acids around her. She could feel her pussy clenching as it tried to cum, but the hand on her cock was moving so much that the acids had taken their toll on it and in quick order had dissolved it. She gasped as she saw the skin and meat simply slough off of her arm into the soup around her and her arm fell limp into the acid. Determined to be more careful she brought her other hand up and slowly rubbed the tip of her cock until she unloaded one last time into the soup made up of her own body. She sighed as she came the cum beginning to leak out of the sides as her cock dissolved and digested around her. She sighed and slumped backwards as she felt the tingling spread throughout her body as the rustling of the stomach around her continued.
 
 Desi 's metabolism was a brutally efficient system, the lioness herself sometimes surprised by the incredible by which it broke down tasty sluts into nutritious goop, the forceful clenching and kneading growing more intense as Jaleea's body became softer and gave more way, her curvy outline smoothing out over time as Desi strutted home with her distended belly on display, catching they eye of some passersby as she went, probably paying it more mind that the primal feline did herself, idly stroking at petting her gut every once in a while.
Getting home, Desi immediately flopped down on her couch and lay on her back, bringing her knees up to, in a way, curl up around her belly bulge, her hands pressing down on it to feel if there were any lump left, wondering if she could even hear still.
"Home, sweet home, snack.", she snickers, "Have fun being cat-fat, until I work you off again, that is.", turning her head and grabbing the TV-remote, craddling her slinking belly until her kitty-meal finally expires, succumbing to the predatory system girls like her belonged to, and afterwards, adding to those feline curves, never coming home from her trip to the gym~
 
 Jaleea barely held on until she felt the movement of the stomach lessen. She could hear a small murmuring as the tv was turned on. She couldn't even comprehend what was happening she was so far gone. Her mind simply hoped it would feed her anonymous partner and she realized she hadn't even see what she fully looked like, let alone her name, but as the thought crossed her mind a hand pushed forward into the stomach crushing whatever was left of her and compressing her down into nothing but a nutritious soup. The mithra that had hoped to get in better shape had in face become part of a better shape. And she thought no more as her remains pumped through the intestines of the greater feline.
 
 Desi flips the channels without really finding anything good to watch, running one hand over her soft belly until a rolling *gruurgle* confirmed what she had suspected already five minutes ago, her meal was being fully processed, adding to her form and fuel...
Jaleea is gone, and she never knew that was her name in the first place. <3