"Spill your seed for me" she demands

Mrr'ro stalked towards the strangely submissive and bold warrior. "Tribute!" she demanded again, swinging her spear down to thwack him behind the knees.

Josh felt himself sink down to the jungle floor as he legs gave out on him. The spear blow had dropped him to his knees, forcing him to kneel naked in front of this alien who's voice, even after the translator had worked it's affect, sounded quite rhythmic and melodious.

"Spill your seed for me," she demanded, stopping in front of him and looking down imperiously.

She was staring at his cock. Josh knew exactly what was expected of him.

Mindful of his situation, Josh had ****, and so moved to oblige his feline captor.

He cupped his balls with one hand and earned himself a grin from the warrior woman. With his free hand he stroked his cock, relieved that despite the life or **** nature of the situation, he could still manage a hard on.

Josh tried not to look at the cat woman's smug grin. He reminded himself he had ****. His fingers stayed curled around his thick shaft as he beat up and down.

Mrr'ro was impressed. The strange creature smelt of sex and strength. Was he a stud of his kind?

Josh came, spunk squinting out, splashing his fingers and onto the leafy ground. He panted, tired, hot and covered in sweat. This was the most embarrassing crash landing he could imagine.