Prince of the Cat People

All people are over 18 and imaginary. This gets very kinky after about a page. I have another 40 chapters that will be available later. Please comment if you like it. Significant emphasis on forced nudity, strong women, female dominated world, breastfeeding, but behind all of that it is a love story. Enjoy!

David Sorrow was making his first intergalactic trip. Up until now the furthest he had ever been away from Earth was one week of summer camp on Mars when he was an undergraduate in international trade. His good grades had landed him his dream job traveling on intergalactic trade expeditions. While he would have liked to go to Capa 3 or Orion 2 on his first trip where trade had been well established for generations, this trip was with a relatively new trade partner who was not even a member of the Intergalactic Organization of Nations (ION), but rather a species/people that had only been met a decade ago.

Emulon was not well known, but trade with them had been a boon. The planet was incredibly rich with Helium Four, an extremely rare resource that could be used to power hyperdrives and was already leading to newer and faster designs that would push humanity and its partners further across the galaxy than ever before.

Contact had been limited with the people there, as the air and frankly almost everything else had proven to be toxic to human life. Trust was being built but trade negotiations had been limited to a station the Emulonians had built in orbit. It served its purpose well enough and it seemed a matter of time before new relations improved into friendship. In exchange for Helium Four the ION traded technology, equipment and most importantly to them, Thorium which they used to power their ships.

The Emulonians were a fascinating people. The women stood on average 14 ft tall, where feline in nature with a humanoid build. They had unbelievable curves, with large breasts, wide hips and extraordinarily powerful muscles. They lacked fur but had unique skin that was both tough and soft at the same time. Cat like eyes and button noses gave their faces an especially beautiful appearance. Only nobles and warriors tended to wear clothing. They averaged 500lbs in weight which made sense since their planet's gravity is 19% stronger than Earth's.

They had only been civilized for a few thousand years, but their technological ability had progressed rapidly. They tended to have a pack mentality and families were very large. While women were in charge of most of society the leader had always been a king. And while a few of their people had been chosen to establish an embassy on Earth, it was very rare for anyone to visit their home world.

2

Everyone was buckled in when the large cargo ship dropped out of light speed near Emulons largest moon and began a swift taxi towards the planet. The crew notified that they were clear to dock with the space station to exchange goods and a moment later they were on approach. A thousand miles out a sudden alarm went off on board the ship warning that they had been targeted by a weapons system aboard a destroyer in orbit near by. The captain laughed over the intercom and explained that this was normal for the Emulonians and not to worry.

Feeling incredibly tense David held on to the armrests of his jump seat as nobody had briefed him on procedure. A moment later, the captain's laugh proved to be in bad taste as a massive shell from a rail gun pierced the cockpit. With David being the only person not assigned to the cockpit he heard the spaceship warning to abandon ship. In pure panic David ran thirty meters to the emergency escape pods. Sealed the door and punched the eject button.

With a jolt, the escape pod fired out of the ship towards Emulon. David, just 22 years old and just out of college, found himself screaming as the pod hit the planet's atmosphere and began a controlled decent. He had been on large spacecraft and space elevators on previous trips into Earth's space, but this was different. He was feeling the Gs' as he bolted towards a planet that had just destroyed the ship he was on, only now realizing that he did not bring any gear with him. Without his oxygen kit he would last at most two days breathing the atmosphere.

He could make out the jungle that dominated the equator and just then realized he was heading towards a pre-planned emergency location not far from the planet's capital. How could this possibly get worse? Why had he chosen this career field? Who chose to send a Newby like him on such a dangerous mission!?!

He could see the capital in the distance as his parachute deployed guiding the pod to a clearing in the jungle not far away. He knew the Emulonians were a warrior type culture but also realized without oxygen he would have no choice but to surrender and beg for mercy.

3

As his pod touched down the door automatically opened. A gush of hot air shot into the air and into David's lungs. It was a little bitter and a bit acrid but breathable in the short term. The humidity hit him like a tsunami as the daytime temperature was well over 100 degrees. Trying to control his panic, David unbuckled himself and cautiously stepped out of the pod.

The ground felt normal enough, but the clearing obviously exposed him. He would need to choose a safe way to be captured. Who knows what person or thing would find him in this clearing. David, at just 5'2" and 118 pounds was tiny compared to these people. He knew very little from his briefing and had no knowledge of the wildlife here. The trees were absolutely massive, easily a few hundred meters tall and several meters in width.

At the edge of the clearing, he began grabbing several large fern leaves and hid behind them leaning up against a tree. Already sweating heavily, he shed his jacket, wishing he had at least brought some water with him. Ridiculous that these pods were not stocked with emergency supplies! He would have to bring that up if he ever survived this ordeal.

As he sat hiding for what felt like hours, he began to wonder just how long a day was here. Then from the other side of the clearing, he saw three men who were obviously soldiers, in combat gear and carrying large weapons come into the clearing. The men of Emulon tended to be about ten feet tall, much shorter than the women but still huge compared to a standard human, and enormous compared to David.

They chatted amongst themselves, then made call on a radio confirming orders in a language David did not know. And then without hesitation they raised their guns and pointed them at the pod.

As they prepared to fire, a much larger female Emulonian emerged from the far side of the jungle. She was absolutely stunning. Standing 16 feet tall with dark black skin and glowing emerald green eyes. Powerful muscles of her legs, arms, everywhere, built with curves that no human woman would dare dream of. Shoulders that showed pure power, calves that danced when she walked, long, silky, jet black hair. Breasts the size of beach balls. She wore no clothes like most people on this planet.

The three soldiers froze in place when she yelled at them in their language. They then stood at attention and saluted her. The three started to argue out loud, seemingly over the fate of the person they had not realized had left the pod. When one soldier raised his weapon to fire on the pod, the female's six inch long claws quickly deployed from her hands and she did not hesitate to plunge them into him.

A second later she was slashing into another of her people, his scream cut short by her right hand claws plunging into his neck. The third took off running at high speed for the jungle. Aided by his boots he was too fast for her and yelled something over his shoulder at her as he rushed into the jungle.

4.

Covered in in blood and breathing hard, he could see the intensity in her eyes. After cooling down for a minute she approached the pod and saw that the hatch had been opened. She slowly peaked in and then abruptly stood up straight and began surveying the jungle, her cat like ears swiveling and the intensity in her eyes returning.

She called out, "Human, if you can hear me please come out. I'm the closest thing to a rescue party you will find here".

David stayed frozen in place as he contemplated his options. He was already feeling the sickness from breathing Emulon's air. If he did not get help soon enough, he knew he would not be able to breath at all. When he moved a large palm that was over the front of him, her ears immediately pointed towards him, yet she stayed still. "Please come out, you will not survive a night in that jungle alone."

That got David's attention. He knew nothing of the wildlife in the jungle, but if it was as strong as the people here he didn't stand a chance. Slowly he stood up and moved to the edge of the clearing looking at the woman. Nervously he said, "My.my..my. uh ship broke. I..i.i think we were attacked.

"I understand," she replied. "Let's go over the details soon, but first I need to get you somewhere safer than your crash site."

The woman held her hands out and forced a smile at David as he slowly edged closer to her. When he was within arms reach she grabbed him and pulled him up to her chest. "Sorry for the brief introduction but we don't have time to hang out here right now." And with an explosion of athleticism, the Emulonian woman took off towards the jungle.

All David saw was a blur as she travelled between the trees with incredible dexterity. "My name is Kali by the way." She, matter of factly, stated as she deftly pivoted around the massive conifers. David found himself held tight between her beach balls with one arm easily handling is tiny frame. Eventually he managed to squeak out, "David", as the forest passed by in a blur.

After what had to be an hour but felt like a year on a roller coaster, Kali slowed down and then came to a stop, setting David down on wobbly legs. "David, I will protect you from the military. An unfortunate incident has occurred within our society and you are currently the scape goat for it. I really, REALLY, hope you are not afraid of heights."

David looked up at her face, despite the fact she was kneeling, and said through a hoarse throat, "Thank you. I think I am ok with heights." Then without further adieu, Kali scooped him up and told him to hold on tight to her neck, which he quickly did, and without hesitation, Kali started climbing one of the larger trees in the jungle. She easily plunged the sharp claws of her paws into the tree and hastily headed upwards. At one hundred meters high and still climbing, David squeaked out, "I change my mind, I am afraid of heights!" which just made Kali laugh and continue.

Nearly two hundred meters up Kali stopped on a very large branch and wasted no time using a vine to tie him to it. With him well secured, She began to tear smaller limbs from the large branch and use vines to create a platform. It was clear to David that she had done this hundreds of times as she soon had created something stable enough to support both their weight.

Grabbing some palm fronds, she laid them down to create a bed then without asking moved David to her makeshift treehouse. Resting him on his butt, cross-legged he sat across from Kali still feeling afraid of the height they were at. Kali's expression changed to the fierceness that he had only seen so far to one of laughter as she watched him lay down in front of her, taking deep and increasingly painful breaths.

Still in a fit of laughter, Kali held up the vine still secured to his waist and showed him that he was still secured to the tree. "You will get used to heights eventually little one," she said in almost perfect English.

5.

It was dusk and Kali could tell her new charge was doing worse by the minute. He was still sweating profusely and wearing that silly spacecraft uniform. His breathing looked harsh and his eyes were starting to dilate. She was battling a hard decision that she knew she needed to make very soon.

"I'm thirsty," David suddenly wheezed. Apparently realizing that death might come before morning so might as well ask for water from this beautiful cat giantess.

At first caught off guard, but realizing now was the time she had to choose between kindly shoving him off the platform or do the only thing that could save him, at risk to her own future.

"What is your full name?" Kali asked with a genuine look of concern on her face.

"David Sorrow." He quietly replied.

"David, there is only one way for you to survive here. It will sound very weird to you, but it is your only chance. You will have to drink from my breast."

"Wa hu Wwhat?!?" He squeaked out a little louder.

"The atmosphere is killing you. If you do not drink from me, you will die before dawn. My species generates its own immunities to Helium Four asphyxiation. When our young are born, they are not yet capable of producing their own. They must feed from their mothers and aunties to survive their first many trips around the sun before they acquire the ability to generate their own. If you feed from me, you will be able to breath here."

David could tell she was serious when she took one paw to her right beachball sized breast and squeezed her nipple that was the size of his big toe, yet small compared to the size of her boobs. A trickle of milk poured down. She held her pointer finger out to him, glistening with her treasure and poked it into his mouth. He was surprised by the flavor, sweet and fruity, a bit like strawberry ice cream. He found himself reflexively sucking it as he felt emotions of fear, replaced by a sense of safety.

She was right; the only chance he had of surviving here was to obey her. And if that meant sucking on the largest breasts he had ever seen, that was not so bad. And if it helped him breath, why not? He had gone on this journey at 22 years of age, and still a virgin. Suffering from a shyness around women, and determined to be successful in his career, and hopefully build a bit more muscle, before getting in a serious date, he had been determined to stay abstinent and focused. But there was no way or reason to refuse this offer.

David shyly crawled over to Kali's open arms as she easily picked him up and held him in his lap facing towards her. She bent slightly so that her nipple could reach him and guided it into his welcoming mouth, squeezing it slightly again and letting another dribble pour out of her and into him. He readily accepted it into his mouth and instantly began to greedily suckle.

He was quenching his thirst and breathing easier. David found himself kneading Kali's breast, hoping to speed up her production. He had not realized just how much he needed this. A flood of memory was pouring into him from his rough childhood, but he would not let it conquer this much deserved moment.

Kali knew her people produced a powerful aphrodisiac from their milk, meant to keep the much smaller men in their rightful place and behaving. She had no idea how that would work on a human. Breastfeeding was a sacred thing for any Emulonian woman. And though she had been capable of producing milk for the past decade in human years, she had never offered, nor given her treasure to anyone before. What would her father think?

The Emulonian species had a sense of smell twenty times more powerful than any human. Part of why they hid two hundred meters above the ground was to hide her and her new charge's scent from any soldier that would inevitably come looking for them very soon. She could sense something that she had never experienced before and could not anticipate. The pheromones David was emitting, were stronger than any man of her species. She felt herself becoming overwhelmed with new sensations. She had not readied herself for this. She could feel herself growing wet below the small creature she held to her chest and had committed herself to.

As the milk quickly ran dry, she shifted David Sorrow to her other breast which he happily accepted. As this was her first time giving a feeding, her production was very little, as would be needed for one of their newborns. She could not help but let her free hand wander to her sex and begin to rub her hairless labia, first slowly, but rapidly picking up speed. David could feel the movement below her but could care less, high on strawberry, he only had one focus in mind. He knew he was harder than he had ever been in his life, but his focus was singular.

Kali soon found herself quaking from her strongest orgasm ever. She had never touched herself in the presence of another person before, but she could not help but do it now as the smell of David was driving her crazy.

Soon Kali's milk slowed and then stopped. David still frantically suckled, hoping to get the last drops when, finally, Kali used a finger to break his latch and pull him to her lap. She held him there out of reach of his desire as she contemplated what had just happened.

6.

David sat in her lap like a toddler with his mommy, as they both calmed down from very different highs. Without exchanging glances, he whispered up to his protector, "I'm still thirsty."

That just made Kali laugh at the ridiculousness of the moment. He had no idea what he had just got himself into, and she was still soaking in the commitment she had just made.

"David, you will need to take off your clothing so that you do not waste moisture." I will need to feed, in order to produce more milk for you. I will hide you here, under some palm fronds and search for food."

David just stared at her in shock by her statement. Quickly growing annoyed Kali used a claw to carefully slash away his shirt, then pants, letting the silly human keep his underwear for now. "Did this human get briefed anything about her home world and culture?" She asked herself. He did not seem to be an idiot but literally dropped himself on a hostile planet with no supplies.

Kali softly deposited David against the tree, not willing to argue or waste time. She preferred to hunt at day, and as dusk would soon be over, time was of the essence. She propped a few palms on him so only his eyes could be seen, then ripped a small branch and used a claw to sharpen it into a spear. "If any birds come near you, stay still. They are not friendly. Do not hesitate to use this spear to defend yourself. They would fear someone like me but think of you as a yummy snack. I will be back as soon as possible."

With that she leapt from the platform and quickly made her way to the surface world.

Kali, like all of her people, were skilled in hunting. Their sense of hearing was even better than their sense of smell. Each child was required to catch, kill and slaughter a list of animals before becoming an adult or they would bring shame to their parents. Typically starting with small lizards and rodents as a youngling, before moving up the food chain to much more dangerous animals.

Kali had long since completed this quest. Almost everyone of her age, already of child rearing age for over a decade. Had mated and had a litter of their own. But she had resisted choosing. Mostly because she did not like the men introduced to her by her parents. They were ignorant and self-absorbed fools of noble families. She had wanted to choose someone who was kind, wise and attractive, who could serve as her most trusted council and be a dependable mate. Her destiny was not to be a shopkeeper or a soldier.

At first, she scanned the jungle near her makeshift home to see if any of her kind had been near recently. She did not smell or hear anything unusual, and nobody had marked this area recently. She then switched into hunt mode, which by the way, was what she was originally planning to do today. There was nothing more rewarding than bringing home a fresh kill for the clan to have for dinner. But now, as reality was sinking in, she knew she would have to bring David home soon.