Sick roo in NEED (c)1997
by KillJoy

"Doctor Waynes to area k-5, Doctor Waynes to area k-5.", the load
speakers sounded. "Trouble in the kangaroo pens, wonder what it
could be.", Doctor Sam Waynes pondered as he made his way through
the zoo, heading towards area k-5. Sam met Thomas, the zoo's grounds
keeper along the way, "Hay Thomas, what's up at the roo pen?" "Some
ones been messing around in there, some of the grass looks like
its been burned and one of the roos is sick too."

"One of the roos, which one?" questioned Sam. "That's the funny
part, I didn't recognize this one.", Thomas answered. "What do you
mean you didn't recognize this one, I'm a veterinarian and I find it
hard to tell them apart some times.", Sam asks as they continued to
the kangaroo pens. "Well, she was just laying there when I fond her,
right next to the burn marks. All the other roos were on the other
side of the pen, watching from a distance, like they were afraid of
some thing. I looked her over, trying to figure out what was wrong
and that's when I noticed it.", Thomas explained.

"Noticed what?" Sam demanded. "That..." Thomas pointed into the
cage at a kangaroo laying on the ground. Sam opened the cage and
entered, Thomas was right, the other roos were huddled in the far
corner. Sam carefully approached the prone animal, examining it as
he walked. It looked just like all the others except its legs and
fore arms were thicker, and its paws almost hand like.

She laid almost curled into a ball, shivering. Sam examined her closer,
"Thomas, has any one else seen this?" "No, I closed the pen as soon as
I saw her this morning and then I told them to page you." Sam put his
hand on her, she was cold, even though it had to be at least 85 degrees
out. Sam took his jacket off and placed it over the trembling creature,
"She's freezing, I have to get her to my office, your not to tell any
one about this till I figure out what's going on, you hear me?"

"No prob Sam, I don't think any one would believe me if I did." Thomas
replied. "And clean up this mess too." Sam pointed to the burned grass.
Thomas nodded and went to fetch his tools. Sam slowly lifted the roo
to him and rushed off to his office, trying not to let any one see him.

Sam put her down gently on his examination table and pulled his jacket
away, she was still shivering a little. Sam positioned a heat lamp
over her, still not understanding why she was so cold. He began to
examine her again, "Thomas was right, your definitely female.", he
said to himself as he lifted her leg, exposing her belly and genitals.

"Yyyyyeeesss...I.I.I ammm." the roo stuttered, muscles not
responding due to her mysterious chill. Sam almost fell backwards,
startled by her sudden ability to speak. "Dddid you just say some
thing?", Sam's eyes racing around the room, hoping to find someone
there who was playing a trick on him. "Yyyyeessss, pplleasse, I"mmm
ssssoo cccoolddddd.", she spoke again. Sam nervously approached the roo
again, touching her and snapping back his hand, then laying it on her
side again. She was indeed still cold, Sam began massaging her, hoping
to warm her, staring at her in disbelief.

"Lowwerr....", She stammered. Sam's hands worked down to her thigh,
his mind racing, he still couldn't believe what he had heard or seen.
"Lowerr...", she said again. Sam worked the muscles at the base of her
tail, not knowing why she wanted him here, nor why he was doing it.
The roo raised her shaky leg, and used her forepaw to move Sam's
hand to touch, her mound, "Here, please." Sam's hand recoiled, "What
was she doing?", he questioned himself, "and what am I doing for that
matter.", his hand returned to her, rubbing her mound in a circular
motion.

"Yes....", the roo's paw once again pushed at his hand,
urging him on. As he worked, he could feel her mound warming, his
fingers began to get moist. The roo curled slightly, her paw still
guided Sam's hand, She sighed and looked up at him. "Thank you,
I needed some help there.", Sam watched her lips move on her muzzle
to form each word, replaying it slowly in his mind.

"You can talk.", Sam stated, more of a question then a comment. "Yes,
I have been talking since I was 2.", the roo replied, her paw
replacing Sam's hand at her mound as he stepped back. Sam watched as
her human-like fingers played, parting the lips and entering. The roo
continued, "By your surprise, I'm guessing the kangaroos of this
dimension can't talk." "Aaaa...no, no they can't.", came the reply.

"Oh, well that explains it then.", the roo removed her finger and
pushed herself upright, sitting on the edge on the table, "Well,
not all worlds are as good as mine I guess." She tried to lower
herself to the floor, falling as she did, Sam caught her in his arms,
her head fell over his shoulder. They both stood there, motionless
holding each other. After what seemed an eternity, the roo pulled
back. Looking deeply into Sam's eye, she then leaned forward, her
lips puckered as her muzzle connected with Sam's lips.

Sam remained motionless, stunned be this latest surprise. "Doesn't
your culture kiss?", she asked. "Well, yes but...", Sam was cut off
as the lips returned to his. This time a tongue followed, pushing
into his mouth. As it worked, Sam eased and started to return her
advances. As she felt Sam's resistance fading, she pulled his hand
to her stomach and then down. Sam's hand slid onto a fold of skin,
it was warm and tight. He could feel several small bumps, which he
realized were nipples as she had pushed his hand into her pouch.

He took her suggestion and began fondling the small nipples which
hardened and stood out at his actions, all the while they maintained
their kiss. She began to lean backwards, pulling Sam with her to
the ground. Once there, she pulled at his pants, fighting with the
zipper. Sam opened it for her and her hand found it's way to his
shaft which she began to massage, working Sam into an excited
state. He grew hard as she pulled at him, working his member to
full length.

"I can't believe this is happening, WAIT, this is happening.", Sam
pulled away, "What's going one here?" The roo looked up at the human
over her, "Alright, my species has learned to harness the energy
used in the course of love making, allowing us to survive without
other forms of nourishment. OK?" "Well, ummmm....", Sam still had no
idea what was happening. The roo shock her head and pulled Sam back
to her. She reached down and grabbed his now stiff member and rubbed
its head around her mound, wetting it before working it in.

"Do you under this?", she joked as she pulled at his waist, driving him
deeper into herself. Sam's answer came without words as he continued
the motions she had started, diving into the hot moistness he now
found himself surrounded by. The roo arched her back to give Sam
more access, curling her tail between his legs and over his back.
Sam continued to thrust as she asked, "So, what's your name?"

"Sam, Sam Waynes...", he replied, although he was more interested in
what he was doing then answering questions, although she had now perked
his attention. "What.. what's your name?", he asked in mid stroke. "Jena
Markens." she replied, her tail pulling down on him, pushing him
to go deeper. Sam responded by slamming his hips against her, as he
neared orgasm. Jena too was close to her own as the walls of her
mound trebled around the shaft which plunged into it. The both
reached their limits together, the release of one increasing the
release of the other.

Jena used her hind legs to pull Sam closer, locking him in her as his
shaft twitched, poring his seed deep within her. Once both had relaxed,
Jena slowly released her grip on Sam, although Sam didn't try to move.
He was totally spent, with barely enough strength to pull off her.
Jena rolled onto her side, pulling Sam with her, then pulled herself
free of him. Sam slumped over onto his back, breathing slowly as if on
the verge of sleep. Jena took his now limp member in her paw, massaging
it again, "Your species must not share mines ability to derive strength
from sex. It seems that your more tired now then when we started."
she teased as she began licking the juices from the head of his shaft.
"Oh well, we have time for more explanations later, sleep now, I'll have
need of this wondrous rod soon."
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This was another requested story. I had a little trouble doing
it because I couldn't think of the beginning, I had two ideas
but, settled with this one. This one has the possibility of
becoming a series, I liked doing it and might do more. That's why
I left the ending open like that.