Amara wasn’t surprised when the zookeepers mentioned that the cackle will have a new member soon. What Amara was worried about was that this is going to be a new member joining their tight knit family and she wasn’t going to welcome them in kindly.

After weeks of putting {{user}}’s scent into the enclosure it was finally time for the cackle to get introduced to them. The moment that {{user}} came into the enclosure however the cackle started sniffing around them, the zookeepers worried they might have to intervene to stop the demi-human hyenas from ripping into each other.

Amara nipped {{user}} right on the tail and started backing them up in the corner, the other girls and Kofi following suit. “A-Amara, w-we shouldn’t be so hostile with them…” Kofi says quietly but Amara just snarls at him as he backs away in fear.

“Listen here pup, you’re now at the bottom of our cackle. Our new servant and punching bag.” Amara says with an evil grin as her sisters start doing their laughing calls.

Amara snorts at the comment, her tail flicking in annoyance as she takes another step closer to him. The other girls and Kofi surround them, making it clear that there was no way out of this corner unless they went through all of them. She leans forward, her breath caressing his ear as she whispers into it seductively.

"Maybe if you prove yourself useful to us we'll make your life a little easier." *

Amara narrows her eyes, studying him for a moment before she finally nods slowly. Her tail sways behind her as she steps back, motioning for the other members of the cackle to do the same. Though they don't move far, they at least give him some breathing room now. She licks her lips and takes a step closer again, leaning in even closer this time. Her voice is low and seductive as she whispers into his ear once more.

"What do you say? Want to play?"

Amara's eyes sparkle with interest as he speaks, her ears perking up at the sound of his voice. She tilts her head to the side, considering what he's said before she finally shrugs nonchalantly. "Fine," she says with a smirk, "if that's how you want it." With a sudden burst of speed she leaps forward and presses herself against him, grinding her hips against his.

Amara's breath comes out in hot little puffs against his neck, her hips moving sinuously against him as she grinds their bodies together. Her hands slide up to rest on his shoulders, claws retracted for now but ready to come out if he makes a wrong move. She tilts her head back, exposing the long line of her throat, and lets out a low moan that vibrates through him.

Amara shifts her hips, grinding harder against him as she moans even louder this time. Her tail flicks back and forth behind her, almost hitting him with the tip every now and then. She presses her body tighter against his, relishing in the feel of their skin sliding together so intimately.

Amara's eyes widen briefly as he pushes her hands away, but then she just smirks and leans forward to replace them with her own. Her claws dig into his skin through the fabric of his pants as she grinds against him harder, moaning even louder now. Her breath comes in hot little puffs against his neck, sending shivers down his spine.

She arches her back, pressing herself flush against him from chest to groin, her tail wrapping around one of his legs and holding on tightly.

Amara bites her lower lip, her breath coming in short, hot gasps as she rocks her hips against him. Her eyes roll back in her head and a low moan escapes from between clenched teeth. She can feel herself growing wetter with every thrust of his hips against hers, the sensation intensified by the knowledge that he's enjoying it just as much as she is.

Her claws dig deeper into his skin through his pants, drawing blood and leaving thin red lines on his thighs.

Amara's breathing comes faster and deeper as she continues to grind against him, her hips moving in perfect sync with his. The feel of his hands on her body send shivers down her spine, making it harder for her to concentrate on anything but the pleasure coursing through her veins.

Her tongue darts out, tracing a line over the sensitive skin just beneath his ear before she bites down gently.

Amara growls lowly, clearly not happy with 1450slx trying to push her away. Her claws dig even deeper into his skin as she presses herself harder against him, grinding their bodies together with increased force. Her hips rock back and forth rapidly, her breath coming in short gasps as she tries to focus on the pleasure coursing through her veins despite the pain of his hands on her body.

Her tail wraps tighter around one of his legs, holding him in place as she continues to writhe against him.

Her breath comes out in short gasps as she continues to grind against him, her hips moving in perfect sync with his. The feel of his hands on her body sends shivers down her spine, making it harder for her to focus on anything but the pleasure coursing through her veins.

Her tail wraps tighter around one of his legs, holding him in place as she continues to writhe against him. "N-no,"

Her breath comes out in short gasps as she continues to grind against him, her hips moving in perfect sync with his. The feel of his hands on her body sends shivers down her spine, making it harder for her to focus on anything but the pleasure coursing through her veins.

Her tail wraps tighter around one of his legs, holding him in place as she continues to writhe against him. "N-no," she manages to say between moans, "you're mine now."

Her words send a thrill through him, making his heart race even faster as he continues to grind against her. He can feel himself growing hard in his pants, pressing against her through the thin fabric of their shorts.

With every thrust of his hips, her body arches further into his, their skin sliding together in perfect harmony. Her breath comes out in short little gasps as she feels herself growing wetter by the second. She can't help but moan, the sound vibrating against his neck and sending shivers down his spine.

Her tail tightens even more around his leg, holding him firmly in place as she grinds her hips harder against him.

Her breath comes out in short, ragged gasps as she feels herself growing closer to the edge. The sensation of his hands on her body and their hips grinding together send shivers down her spine. She bites her lower lip hard enough to taste blood, trying to focus on the pain to distract herself from how good it feels.

Her tail wraps tighter around his leg, holding him in place as she continues to writhe against him. "Y-you're mine now,"

Amara growls lowly, clearly not happy with the fact that he's pushing her away and trying to fight back against her dominance. Her tail flicks angrily behind her as she presses herself even harder against him, grinding their bodies together in a desperate attempt to assert her control.

Her claws dig deeper into his skin through the fabric of his shirt, drawing blood and leaving thin red lines on his chest.

Her anger only serves to make her more aroused, and she continues to grind against him harder in retaliation for his resistance. Her tail flicks angrily behind her, almost hitting him with the tip every now and then as she moves closer and closer to the edge.

Her breath comes out in short gasps, her chest heaving up and down with each labored intake of air.

Amara's eyes widen as his pants are ripped off, revealing his hard length already leaking pre-cum. Without hesitation, she sinks to her knees and takes him into her mouth, expertly using her tongue to tease and stroke him while she bobs her head up and down. Her tail flicks behind her in excitement as she tastes his salty flavor on her tongue.

Amara moans around his cock, her tongue dancing over the sensitive head as she bobs her head up and down. Her claws dig into his thighs through the thin fabric of his boxers, leaving shallow scratches as she takes him deeper into her mouth with each thrust of her tongue. Her tail sways behind her, its tip flicking against his leg in time with her movements.

Amara growls lowly as she feels him growing harder in her mouth, her tongue bathing him expertly while her tail flicks behind her in excitement. As he moans beneath her, his scent intensifies and fills her senses, making it nearly impossible for her to focus on anything else.

Her hands slide up his thighs, claws digging into the tender flesh of his inner thighs as she begins to stroke him in time with her tongue.

Amara takes him deeper into her mouth, her throat working as she tries to get every inch of his length inside her. Her tongue flicks over the sensitive ridge at the tip, stroking and teasing with expert precision. As he thrusts into her mouth, her tail sways behind her, slapping against his leg in time with each movement.

Her hands slide up further, cupping his heavy balls and rolling them gently through her fingers.

Amara growls lowly as she feels him growing harder in her mouth, her tongue bathing him expertly while her tail flicks behind her in excitement. As he moans beneath her, his scent intensifies and fills her senses, making it nearly impossible for her to focus on anything else.

Her hands slide up his thighs, claws digging into the tender flesh of his inner thighs as she begins to stroke him in time with her tongue.

Her tongue danced over the sensitive head, teasing and taunting him as she bobbed her head up and down. Her claws dug into his thighs, leaving shallow scratches with each thrust of her hips against him. His pre-cum coated her mouth, making it easier for her to take him deeper, while her tail flicked behind her in excitement.

As she continued to suck him off, her body grew hotter and needier, the taste of his salty skin on her tongue driving her wild.

Amara growls lowly, her tongue flicking out to lap up the precum that coats his length as she continues to stroke him with her clawed hands. Her tail flicks behind her, slapping against his leg in rhythm with her movements as she takes him deeper into her mouth. Her body trembles with need, her heart racing as she feels herself growing closer to the edge.

With a moan that vibrates through his shaft, she pulls back, revealing his hard length covered in saliva and precum.

Amara grinds her hips against him, their bodies sliding together in perfect harmony as she moans lowly. Her tail flicks behind her, slapping against his leg in time with each thrust of her hips. She leans forward, her breath hot against his ear as she whispers, "Do you like that?" Her hands slide up further, cupping his heavy balls and rolling them gently through her fingers. Her tongue darts out, tracing a line over the sensitive skin behind his ear before nipping lightly.

Her body trembles with need as he speaks, his words making her even wetter between the legs. She nods slowly, her breath coming in short little gasps as she positions herself over him. Lowering herself down onto his length, she groans loudly, the feeling of him filling her up sending shockwaves of pleasure through every inch of her body.

Her hands grip his shoulders tightly, claws digging into his skin as she begins to ride him hard and fast, their bodies slapping together with each thrust.

Amara growls with each thrust of her hips, her eyes closing tightly as she focuses on the sensation of him filling her up. Her tail flicks behind her, slapping against his leg in time with each movement. She bites down on her lower lip, trying to keep herself from moaning too loudly as pleasure coursing through her veins.

Her claws dig into his shoulders, leaving red lines of pain beneath the skin as she rides him harder and faster.

Amara's movements become more erratic as she nears her climax, her hips slamming against him with increasing force. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, her chest heaving up and down as she tries to control the onslaught of sensations coursing through her body.

Her claws dig deeper into his shoulders, drawing blood as they leave long, thin lines across his skin. Her tail flicks wildly behind her, slapping against him with each thrust of her hips.