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The sleek well dressed Lion close the folder, and leaned back in his big leather office chair. Glancing at the decadent jeweled Rolex on his wrist, it was nearly the close of the business day! His mind ran over the things he needed to do, before he when home to his wife and cubs. When the soft chime of his private cell phone, brought him out of these thoughts. Digging it out of his coat pocket, he flipped it open and checked the screen to see who was calling. The screen flashed Tomas Underhill, touching the receiver button. The Lion lifted the phone to his ear, and then spoke softly into it. "Hello Tomas."

"Greetings Mr. Jordan." The high-pitched, smarmy sounding voice of the little rodent mortician purred.

"I take it... you have something for me." The big feline observed softly, effortlessly hiding his disgust at having to do business with the rodent.

"Oh yes sir just the thing you really like!" The oleaginous fawning little rodent assured so sebaceously, the Lion could just see him rubbing his pale paws together.

"Is that so?" The Lion grunted his voice now low and husky with arousal.

"Oh yes sir... young equine... was even a virgin... I checked myself!" The ferret affirmed, knowing the big feline liked that idea.

"Should I stop by to pay my respects at our normal time?" The big predator asked carefully.

"Yes I think that would be... most courteous of you!" The ferret chuckled lewdly, making the big feline detest him all the more in that instant. But his voice remained smooth and cool as he thanked the ferret. Then hung up and glanced at the clock once more. When the intercom on his desk corner buzzed, and the voice of his secretary announced.

"Reverent Pettibone for you, on line one sir." Thumbing the button, the big Lion cleared his throat and said.

"Thank you Margie." Then picked up the receiver on his desk phone, and pressed button number one. "Ahhhh hello George." He said in happy good-natured greeting, to his local minister. "No of course not... I don't mind at all... what are deacons for?"

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The big Lion was normally very patient, but tonight the reverent Pettibone just seemed to prattle on and on. About the some old Church events they had every year; nothing was new! So it was with great relieve when he at last escaped. The parking lot behind the weather old stone church was almost pitch black. Lit only by a single flickering light on a power pole taking electricity into the church. The cold October wind stirred the dry brown leaves as he walked across the deserted parking lot. Once the big Lion was certain he was far enough from the light, to be lost in the darkness. He turned and made his way to the corner, slipping through a almost hidden gate. He made his way down a short over grown lane, to a second gate.

A dented faded black and white sign reading Underhill funeral parlor. The rusted old wrought iron gate opened soundlessly, on shockingly well greased hinges. Behind it was a small driveway and parking lot, strolling across it. The Lion descended a short flight of leaf littered concrete stairs. The old wooden door at the bottom was weathered and silvered with age. Quickly the big feline stepped into the small dimly lit room. His nose at once assaulted by the powerful scent of floral perfume. And hidden beneath that the sickly sweet scent of decaying flesh! The big feline's organ that had already been semi hard instantly sprang to full aching erection!

"Heheh..." The smarmy high-pitched chuckle scraped across the Lion's nerves, like claws on a chalk broad. But he didn't flinch, and his muzzle never changed its calm, aloof expression. "And a good evening to ya Mr. Jordan." The little rodent greeted, scurrying across the room paw out stretched.

"Goodeve... I trust your well Tomas." The big Lion growled slow and pleasantly, even as his pulse raced. But the big feline was an expert at hiding his emotions. Of course the musk of his arousal was thick in the air around him.

"Oh yes sir... well... very well!" The small finely dressed ferret prattled, as he took and shook the Lion's paw. The big feline hated the feeling of the ferrets clammy little paws. So he quickly disengaged from them, reaching into the breast pocket of his silk business suit. Carefully he taking out a plain white envelope, and pressing it into the ferrets paws. The little rodent at once opened it, and looked through the wad of bills inside. The Lion frown at the rodent's incivility, they had done this many times before.

"The price is the same I trust." The big feline growled, allowing a bit of his displeasure to show.

"Oh yes... of course sir!" The ferret grunted quickly stuffing the envelope into his coat pocket. "You have a good night!" Tomas simpered as he exited through the door the Lion had come in. The big feline quickly put the little rodent out of his mind. Like the annoying little bug he was! As he removed his silk suit and carefully hung it up. His big golden body naked now, as he opened the rooms other door; and stalked down the short hallway. The flowery scent growing stronger, tinged with chemicals now as he passed the laboratory. Opening a second grim dark wooden door, the Lion found himself in the viewing room.

She was lying on the big bed looking all-innocent in her white cotton night gown. The ferret knew his tastes and had really out done himself this time! Slowly the big Lion crept up onto the bed beside her, as if he were afraid of waking her. She laid still in silent perfect repose, young sweet and unspoiled. The big feline ran a massive paw over her pert breasts loving how they felt under that cool smooth fabric. Reaching up he slipped one strap off her shoulder. Letting the top of her nightgown fall off one prefect breast. His hot paw sliding down to cup and squeeze it, as his raging erection pulsed against his furry belly. "I want to fuck you so much!" He whispered, as he freed her other sweet little breast; which if anything was even more perfect!

Leaning in he kissed those soft breasts playfully, her nipples as cool as the cloth he'd removed. Inhaling deeply, the big feline fought to control his desires. Virgins should not be taken to quick or roughly. He wanted to savor this moment! His big paw slid slowly down her stomach, and up onto her pubic mound. Exploring fingers tips discovering the panty line under her gown. Catching the hem of her white cotton gown, he lifted it up slowly. A wicked smile spreading over his muzzle, as he spotted the frilly black lace panties! "Oh my!" He breathed lustily. "Looks like my sweet little virgin wants to be naughty!" He purred, as his fingertips traced the lips of her sex through the sheer fabric. His big shaggy maned head leaned in again, kissing her cold nipples as he fondled her sex. "Let's be naughty together sweetie!" The big Lion moaned, as he paw slipped down the front of her panties. The Lions thick hot fingers, lewdly exploring her tiny sex! Toying with its cool intimate flesh teasingly, as his body churned with pent up desire. Lustfully he yanked her frilly panties down, as his hot fingers explored her dusky nether regions.

He spread those long beautiful legs, and climbed over between them. Pausing for a long moment to burn the image into his memory. Those long shapely legs wide spread, her frilly black panties hanging from one slender ankle. Knees bent up thighs open exposing that pale pink flower of her virgin sex. It glistened with a thin coating of lubrication, in the soft yellow light. Thrusting his hip's forwards, the Loin rubbed the tip of his thick curved aroused male hood in that lubricant. Feeling the cool cream mix with his hot pre-cum making his path slick indeed! Without effort he slipped into her chilly sex, until his pointed cock head at last bumped against her maiden hood. Pressing against it, feeling the delicate barrier flex inwards.

He leaned a little more weight against it, testing that taboo gate. Hovering on the brink of taking her, it was a delicious torture. Slowly he drew his strong hip's back, then thrust again harder; feeling her maiden hood resist. Enjoying that resistance, he pulled back yet again letting his barbed organ drag over her vulva. His breath coming in excited pants, as he thrust against her scared barrier once more. Then he heard it... a soft wet ripping sound. And his big organ was suddenly sinking smoothly into her virgin tight sex! "Oh gods you feel sooooo good!" The big feline purred, as his massive organ vanished completely into her!

His powerful golden male body resting lightly atop hers, big paws clutching her pert breasts. As he caught his excited breath, fighting to control his desires to just pound her furiously to orgasm! He wanted this moment to last; after all he was paying extravagantly for it! Idly he wondered how much the little ferret would make off of her. Tomas had let slip in the past, that he was not the only male paying for this service. He wondered how many males' seed would be in her before she was put away.

The idea of his performance turning her from virgin to sluttish vixen aroused him greatly! But right now she was his soft sweet filly, giving herself up to him for the first time! Leaning down he licked her hard little nipples, as his hips began to thrust faster! He buried his big feline nose between her breasts, gasping for breath as he fucked! The power and pleasure of the moment combined with this most indecent act. Driving him over the edge at last, the scent of her passive female body mixing with the smell of decay. Her wet folds were like cool silk, sliding over his hot aroused male hood! Those chilled depths soon warmed as the friction of his quickening thrusts built. He took her swift and powerfully now, his desire silently building.

"Mine... all mine, you belong only to me!" The big Lion growled powerfully as he chewed savagely on her soft cool nipples. Sharp fangs puncturing that tender titillating flesh, as his excitement grew. Why couldn't his wife ever master the art of just laying passively for him! Suddenly his lusts peaked, and the big felines body tensed. As his swift plunging rock hard cock erupted, spewing his hot gooey lusts into her chilly womb!

He collapsed atop her then, panting for breath as his passions ebbed. The big Lion rolled off of her then, abruptly disgusted with himself. Noting the blood and shiny lubricant on his still semi erect organ. Guiltily he redressed her in her panties and white cotton nightgown. Then hurried down the hall, hastily redressing himself. Then slipped out the back door he had entered by, and back to his car in the dark parking lot.

Swiftly he drove himself home, and snuck in through the kitchen door and up the back stairs. Running a hot shower, he'd just stepped into it and began to lather up. When he heard his wife call out for him from the bathroom door.

"Yes dear." He answered her loudly, quickly soaping himself up to get the scent off.

"I didn't know you were home." She observed over the sound of the rushing water.

"Really?" He grunted.

"How did things go at the meeting?" She asked.

"Fine... fine we got everything planned out nicely." He answered. "The Reverent got a bit long winded... you know how he gets sometimes."

"Well that's nice... come to dinner when you get done in there." She answered turning to leave.

"Ok honey... I'll be right down." He called...

FIN