hyena boys always have it shitty in their packs
the women run it all with an iron fist
this results in prison rules type shit
the males treat each other shit from top to down
littlest runt gets abused the worst
what this means is the hyena femboy in front of you has nothing positive
no caring parents
no siblings that won't use him as a punching bag
humans and human kindness almost sounds unreal to this boy
but both of you adventuring led to this curious boy in front of you
he wants a better pack
starting with you
traveling the plains led by your curiosity had paid off
originally you were big game hunting
a life of adventure
now you had this in front of you
buck naked and constantly interested in humans
any caution on the hyenas part was long gone
maybe it was too much sun
you didn't know
you didn't mind the company though
a gift of dried beef had him staying close to your fire

you found yourself tired from the day's journey
you hoped sincerely the hyena would follow suit
or at the very least wasn't just a thief
granted he'd already stolen a couple things from you
plus you were pretty confident he'd learned quick
you were a good provider and he'd be a fool to pass that up
while affection at first seemed completely alien to him, he had enjoyed it
judging by the slight swelling of his manhood when you kept touching it, he definitely enjoyed it
you weren't about to push your luck with a boy who's bite force could go through bone though
weren't quite that daring
so for tonight you accepted the new blanket
your fears of him just leaving in the night seemed foolish in the face of this behavior
the hyena was probably harder to untangle than a python
not that you were going to want him gone
the warmth of his short coat on bare skin was nice
as was the thump of his heartbeat so close to yours
he said something in his language
almost a murmur
"yangu"
clawed hands pulled him as close to you as two people could be
you reciprocated and sleep hit you like a hammer

the savanna sunrise was almost as warm as the body still clinging to you
legs and arms all entangled around you
how either of you slept like that on the ground was anyone's guess
his soft breath against your neck was cute
his morning erection digging against your hip was another story
not that you minded
you had a feeling you weren't leaving your spot until he awoke
not like rising up with the hyena was impossible
you just didn't want to wake him
you wanted this moment to stay pristine
your fears last night felt ridiculous now
his lithe frame coiled so tightly around you
it seemed all his weight went to his hips
otherwise a stiff breeze might have dire consequences
you tried not to push your luck at the moment again
while you knew he liked your company it wasn't quite right to pounce on him like a lion on a kill right this second
might spook him
from the corner of your eye you saw his eyes flutter awake

he did a double take
maybe he thought last night was a pleasant dream
you'd be inclined to believe it too
he was slow to untangle himself
all the while he watched you with curiosity
you noticed he noticed your tented pants
you were both men after all
was that a blush on his face?
it was a cute look on him
your warm smile towards him made him cuddle back up to you
there were other pressing matters unfortunately
you absolutely stunned him with a soft kiss before you made to get up
at least you had company now
though there were some personal space things you'd have to chat about eventually
made for an awkward trip to the brush
afterwards you elected to get cleaned up, breakfast could wait
bathing in the nearby river was easily gotten across to him
through body language was what smattering of English you pointed out he knew just where to go
normally you wouldn't concern yourself with such comforts but you were finishing the hunting trip early
watching his hips as he led you you were pleased with the game you bagged
though the scars along his back troubled you
best not to inquire right away
introducing him to soap and shampoo would be a fantastic opportunity to get handsy as it was

you had brought your kit and rifle along to the river
you'd take this other man back to civilization hopefully
the hyena could be your… guide
yes
a guide
putting him in pants would be disappointing
if he was worried about your rifle he didn't show it
seemed more interested in your other gun
he guided you by the hand all along
his body moved gracefully through the brush
all the while you tried not watching his body move too much
the ass jiggle was making that difficult
by the time you made it to the river you were rock hard again
hiding it would be pointless with bathing
his eyes went immediately to it when he turned to show you the water
your eyes scanned for hippos and crocodiles
neither would be welcome company
one part safety and one part trying really hard to fall prey to the rough pretty charms of the hyena
satisfied they would be undisturbed you went to pull toiletries from your pack
not paying attention to him gave him the opportunity to yank you pants down
you jumped up in surprise as he giggled
yellow eyes went right to your exposed dick when you turned
maybe your earlier conservative approach but unwarranted

you removed your boots and pants
the shirt was next
all the while he stared up and down
hiding an erection was impossible now
to be fair he wasn't hiding his either
surprisingly hung for such a petite guy
after you hung up your clothes he was quickly cuddled up to your shoulder
without warning he decided to play with your manhood
he appraised it
repeated that word he said last night
"yangu"
you relaxed and embraced him
this was your goal all along anyways
convincing him to come to civilization might be very easy
his grip was rough but he knew just what he was handling
you decided to reciprocate
your own hand ventured downwards and squeezed a full glute
he moaned like a whore into your ear
what a good guide
the instinct to just breed the boy on the beach was so strong
his hole was begging for it
you'd seen it while he walked
he made no point of hiding his body
this native boy needed stuffing
you looked over him
the grey and black coat was silky and shined softly in the sun
pretty yellow half lidded eyes craved him
his mouth hung open with cute little noises
"yangu"
you decided to parrot it back for his reaction
"yangu"
he melted in your arms

the urge to just utterly ruin that hole was strong
a weaker man would just bend him over against the nearest tree
you'd normally pretend you were civilized
but God help you you were a weaker man
but goddamn did you want to make a hyena wife out of this specimen
your other hand pumped at his manhood and he was a leaky mess
this hunting trip was a lucky break
you were going to enjoy this
so was he from the sounds he was making
you might not bother with pants when you to went to civilization
might be fun to see him in something more feminine
he was girlish enough that you could throw him in a sundress
that would be a fantastic idea for later
his language in your ear was so cute
the way he just gave into your touch
his little tail twitched against your arm as you kept squeezing his ass
he was a keeper
it brought out the animal in you
the need to just make him yours
that pink hole teased you all along that walk
it was perfect for your dick
you spread his cheek and moved him to the nearest tree
bathing could wait after all

some might have said you behaved unseemly
out in the savanna you didn't give a damn right now
rutting this hyena boy took priority over civility
he was practically babbling as you bent him over
there was the prize
right under his twitchy tail
"yangu"
there was that word again
you didn't understand it but got the intent
the way he said it and the way he reacted it had to be a term of endearment
he was just too fucking good to pass up
now you weren't going in dry
as much as you wanted to do unspeakable things to this ass you were still a gentleman
he gave a sultry look over his shoulder
you spit on your cock and on his hole
made sure they were both as wet as could be
you wanted him to enjoy it too after all
after a couple minutes of luring him up you could feel him rub against your manhood
his wet warm hole twitching against your shaft
he was biting his lip over his shoulder
pleading up to you with puppy dog eyes
his ass was thick enough your fingers sunk into it
you cockhead parted his ring of muscle as his claws shredded the tree he was pushed against
he threw his head up and groaned as it slowly filled him
"mtu wangu"
The words were drawn out but you let him speak
"nifanye mama"
even now what he was saying was a mystery but you kept pushing slowly
bottoming out in the hyena was a greater trophy than any game

he clung like a vice
it took all your self control not to make his hole a mess then and there
getting a better grip on his meaty hips was necessary
he was noisy
you enjoyed every second of it
he must be a virgin because there was a real concern you'd not be able to pull back
his hold was that tight
eventually though persistence won and you slowly pulled out
watching that pink ring cling the whole way back
his noises were so girlish
it was endearing
yeah he was definitely a keeper
your cockhead stayed lodged firmly in
tugging back slightly made him whine and look back at you with pleading ears
language barrier or no you knew what that look meant
slowly back in
slowly back out
you were careful not to hurt him
his claws dug deep grooves into the bark
after building up a decent rhythm you ran a hand up to his chest
he gasped at the rough touch
you leaned down to give him a hungry kiss
slamming it back in every thrust made him squeak into your mouth
the jiggle from his ass was felt in your other hand
every bottoming out made it ripple
his cock bobbed with every thrust, spreading pre cum across the sand
you loved everything about this hyena
when you broke the kiss both of you were briefly out of breath
his tongue hung out of his mouth, a trail a saliva still connecting you
he kept wanting to look into your eyes and you loved looking into his
you felt his ass start pressing back to meet your hips
he needed this bad
and you'd be lying if you said you didn't need this too

burying yourself in the nape of his neck flooded your nose
his scent was a mixture of male, dirt and meat
like musk mixed with the plains and your last meal
you wondered how he'd smell clean
this boy would look good in anyway
as feminine as he looked you loved the manly qualities he showed here and there
like the throbbing cock between his legs spraying thin precum like a hose
he made no attempt to touch himself
content to get all his pleasure from his newly christened pussy
you however were a gentleman
the hand that was pressed to his heaving chest ventured down and gripped his cock
he let loose another moan and that touch was enough to set him off
ropes of hyena seed started decorating the sand beneath you both
his body quivered and you were sure he wasn't even speaking his tongue so much as gibberish now
his asshole was now strangling your shaft
as unreal as his hole was before, with his climax it was a dick trap
the skinny hyenas body quivered as he came and came
you could swear it lasted up to ten seconds
his own orgasm wretched yours out out your body
he was stuffed full of your seed to the point it spilled out as you slowly pulled out
a little post coitus cuddling and now you were ready for a bath
the other man was putty in your arms now

once more you watched for any sort of predators
your companions steps were understandably shaky
you steadied him with your arm around his waist
hyena took this as an opportunity to cuddle up to you
he nuzzled up to your neck, occasionally nibbling at your ear
all while he whispered nothings in his tongue
you grabbed your soap and shampoo and guided him into the warm water
he hissed and rubbed his ass a little
you kissed his forehead and he all of a sudden didn't seem to mind
his giggle was adorable
he was a hyena after all
he cuddled up to your chest and you relaxed while looking into his eyes
eventually you got him turned around in the water
he was getting ready to bend over again for you before your hand held his chest
your soap wasn't exactly ideal for his coat but it would do for now
your hands lathered the bar and you started scrubbing him
he was fascinated as you started with his arms and chest
all the while you kissed the back of his neck to relax him
you had a feeling you couldn't lose him even if you wanted
in fact you were more than happy you convinced him
you appreciated his frame the more your hands ran over him
the shallow chest, the slender arms
he looked over his shoulder with a toothy smile
here you had one of the deadliest things in the savanna totally domesticated
though he didn't seem like he could or would hurt a fly
washing the front was easy
he looked a little nervous when you washed his back
the frenzy of arousal no longer overpowered his self esteem issues about it
no doubt there was a story with those scars
you'd be there for it when the time came
at the moment it was just another part of him
you worked him all over
after getting him you spun him around and gave him the bar
you'd take care of the unmentionables soon enough but not after your face
he got the message immediately
his hands roamed and scrubbed you, parroting what you did for him
occasionally he'd get distracted with your bicep or your collarbone
but for what must be a first time he'd did well
eventually both of you ended up clean and smelling of ginger
he even copied the kisses to your neck when he scrubbed you
it was refreshing
after cleaning you'd take breakfast and take him along to civilization

clothing him would be funny
if it wasn't you being the one to try and put spare pants on him
you couldn't take him back to the lodge with his meat hanging out
you could take him behind the lodge like that
but not into the actual establishment
it didn't help that your pants seem to hide his favorite thing in the world
multiple times during the trek he'd try to get intimate
his charms were of course, working
but you had a couple days journey back to comfort
you both would need to conserve the energy
to his credit, while pants seemed difficult, he was happily following you
you tried to explain there were more nice things where you were from
he seemed unconcerned about all that
judging by how he stayed in your lap when you rested that's what he wanted from civilization
you wouldn't mind
at least you were a cheap enough dowry
the nights were the toughest
he was so hungry for you
you'd awoken in the night to him grinding against you
his little moans are what awoke you
you pulled him close and kissed him
while you didn't join him you let him finish on your leg
he was so going to be trouble
good trouble
the next day you did some basic English as you walked
slowly he picked up your words and occasionally you'd pick up his
it was all really bare bones and having a full conversation was out of the order
one of the most important things was out of the way
his name was Chacha
it made you smile when you repeateded it

his company was welcome
you used to hate the idea of hunting in a group
sure there was safety in numbers, but usually you had little tolerance for a lot of people
it was risky to just go out into the brush for weeks at a time
honestly, you stood a scary chance of running afoul some danger eventually
you'd have slipped up somehow
but with Chacha you stood a fairer chance in the field
somehow you doubted you'd have much time to hunt any more anyways
when you finally returned to the lodge your contemporaries were understandably baffled
Chacha was your guide
yes
you'd need room and board for the night for the both of you
yes he'd sleep in your quarters
it was simply economical
ignore the way the hyena hung off you affectionately
it was… cultural differences
after all the Italians kissed as greetings
no, you weren't accepting more questions now
Chacha did seem curious about this new alien world around him

your room was humble but had all the basics
running water and electricity was accessible
Chacha was clearly awestruck by it all
you took a lot of this stuff for granted
after the journey through the brush you were exhausted and you figured he was too
a quick scrub down in the shower and a change to more comfortable clothes had you certainly more relaxed
Chacha enjoyed your hands on him at least
still resisted clothes but behind closed doors you weren't as persistent
you instead offered him space on your bed for a midday nap
he immediately hopped onto the bed and took his place next to you
he preferred using you as a pillow over all the ones on the bed
you threw a light blanket over both of you and just let your weariness take you
he tangled himself around you and this had to be the best feeling in the world
you awoke a few hours later to another best feeling in the world
he'd awoken sometime before you and straddled you under the blankets
you were eye to eye when you woke up to the grinding
at least you didn't worry yourself about conserving energy here
he had fished your cock out of your pajamas and was frotting your manhoods together
all with a big toothy smile on his face
"yangu"
you'd have to figure out his tongue sooner or later
"p-plesse"
well that you sort of recognized from an earlier impromptu lesson
your hands dug into his ample hips and you ground back against him
both of you bucked slowly against the other
God if he thought electricity was fascinating he was going to love proper lube

this savanna boy was insatiable
not that you could complain
he'd even seen other humans now and preferred being glued to you
if that wasn't endearment you didn't know what was
you felt his tail occasionally twitch just from how it affected his glute muscles
he looked good perched on you like this
there was no frantic rush to orgasm like before
you were both content to just enjoy each other's company
plus you worried about how much noise your…guide would make if you both went all out
Feeling him throb against you was thrilling
you both got this reaction from the other
he dipped down to hungrily kiss at your face
he kept murmuring as he did
his voice was sugary sweet and a little sleepy
it was adorable
surprisingly you were the first to cum this time
with a grunt you shot your seed upwards, making Chacha smile
"yangu"
he worked a little faster against your softening cock and soon followed
thick strings of cum decorated your pajama shirt
it was hard to tell who's was who's but Chacha made an impressive show of venturing down and licking it all up

as tempted as you were to just let him drain your balls all day, you were hungry
you suspected he was too
after the nap and relaxation you had that need in your mind
thankfully the lodge provided
it was like an inn back home
just a lot stranger menu
water buffalo had a distinct flavor compared to beef
if Chacha liked the jerky provisions you had, he was going to love a nice juicy steak
after cleaning up your shirt he had contented himself with resting against your chest
always with that smile
the warmth was very welcome
you tried indicating you were taking him to dinner
took a second before he lit up further
then the enthusiasm was lost when he had to put on pants
an idea struck
in a moment of spontaneity you torn the bed sheet up
turns out he much rather preferred the freedom of a knee length "tribal skirt"
you had no idea if that was a thing but you would bluff your way through your compatiots regardless
you'd just pay the owner for new sheets later
he wasn't so stubborn about one of your shirts
even taking the time to smell it
satisfied, you walked down to grab a meal with the hyena on your heels
most of the other hunters and staff paid you no mind
occasionally the hyena got a head turning but since he was with you there didn't seem much trouble
his dress attracted the most attention and you did gall back on his "tribal ways" that you not a single damn thing of
still easy to bluff
your companion wasn't super unique to the savanna and wasn't hostile
that was enough for most

trouble came eventually
you both were at your table minding your business
a young fellow hunter came over
you knew from his swagger what was coming
he had something to prove
his eyes went to Chacha
you intervened first
hand on the knife on your belt you rose slowly
"you taking in strays?"
the tone was contemptuous
the mock smile fooled Chacha
he smiled back, though his eyes went back to you
he started to look worried
what you did was none of his business
palming the handle of your knife hopefully got that across
you were stoic
eventually he backed down and left
thankfully it didn't end up in violence
though you weren't sure about a next time
the guy glared daggers as he left
you allowed yourself to relax and enjoy your steak
the hyena relaxed after watching you
you'd have to protect the boy
watching him devour the water buffalo steak and felt a peace
you'd have to protect this
Chacha finished his dinner first unsurprisingly
you savored your meal while also teaching him basic words related to the surroundings
he was using his new outfit to his advantage, flashing you under the table
this boy was going to be a handful
perhaps after acclimating him more you'd take him back upstairs
you couldn't lie and say his flirting wasn't working

sitting around and digesting was a good idea
you conversation was still sort of broken
you didn't expect him to learn overnight though
it was best to just enjoy the moment
he was smart though, catching a lot here and there
his enthusiasm was adorable
he hung on your every word
you also learned from him best you could
it may help fill the gaps of conversation.
you were learning just as well as him
your mind was filled with ideas but you persevered
he hung on every word
yangu was in fact a term of endearment and the most simple one
it meant mine

you retreated to your room
Chacha was too eager to be affectionate out in the open
and it wasn't like you were going to deny him
in fact you think all it'd take is him pouting or flashing that smile and you'd be wrapped around his finger
it was hard to deny someone so cute
you had a feeling you'd be taking trips out to the brush just so he could openly snuggle against you
that wasn't an awful proposition in of itself at least
you'd found something more fun than the hunt
you continued your fast and loose English lessons up stairs
reclined in a chair facing a window, watching the African sunset with him in your lap
while he insisted your dick was "yangu", even grabbing through the pants for emphasis, you insisted on proper English
his accent was adorable
ended up giving "dick" two syllables
played around with it on his tongue
then went back to calling it "yangu"
well you tried

Chacha became a bit of curiosity when you started to bring him home
often your journey to the shore was punctuated by questions about the hyena
the climate of the ocean was strange to him
the air had a humid chill he wasn't a fan of
it just made him all the more eager to get closer to you
it would either that or he would bundle up in your older clothes
he appreciated your old wardrobe but appreciated your embrace even more
the hyena attracted stares
outwardly he was your guide freshly hired from the plains
you had brought him back because you wanted his services on call
that was not so much a lie as a half truth
he was a guide… of sorts and he did provide service
you'd be relieved when you returned to your estate, away from wordless questions
in order to fit into polite society you had started an in depth curriculum in English and manners
table manners were right out first off
you were enough of a realist to know cutlery was not important from Chacha's background and you felt it would be better in a more formal setting
he had taken a liking to learning when you provided incentives
you however did not completely discourage his native tongue or habits
his world was fascinating to you
however from what you could see he was far better off with you
with his slow acquisition of a common tongue you were provided a unique glimpse
you encouraged him to learn to write
he took to it easily
grasping the concept readily despite what appeared to be no history of it from what you gathered
he was not grasping prose and poetry immediately but he was coming along better than one with little experience on the subject
the enthusiasm in his lessons was heartwarming
you knew he was doing it as an expression of his affection for you
an outsider may have seen this as you uplifting Chacha
it was different than that
the boat trip offered an extended chance for time together
he was in a spare set of your sleeping clothes, not enjoying the chill of the cabin air that evening
he excitedly pointed to a page in one of your books
an illustration demonstrating waltzing
the gestures got over the language barrier
he wanted that
clearly he wanted to appreciate your culture
your room on the ship was cramped but you'd make do
years of education beaten into you gave you a muscle memory of how to do the basics
you were not an expert
however you could not say no to that toothy smile
so you naturally found yourself charmed
the hyena boys fur had softened and made glossy from your efforts to keep him cleaner
not that he did not take every opportunity to make it dirty again with you
he had learned more English than you had guessed he would in such a short time
"please?"
that sweet voice was growing on you
it was easy to hold onto his waist and you took his hand with your free one
the clawed fingers and smooth pads always felt so very strange entwined with yours but it was uniquely his hand
he let you take the lead without question
that night, your cramped cabin might as well be a ballroom

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