Lions and Bears, oh my.
A quick list of characters:
Me (Leon): Male Anthro Lion.
Balin: Male Anthro Grizzly Bear and my roommate.
Morning light filtered past the shades and into my eyes. I rolled over, brushing the sleep from my eyes and groaned as I saw the clock on the night stand. 8:20. Shit, I was going to be late. I pushed off the blankets and stood quietly, running a hand through my mane and fur. I padded softly towards the bathroom, being careful not to wake Balin, my roommate. The thought made me stop and peer through the dimly lit room at his bed. His blankets were tangled around the foot of his bed and one sheet was strewn around his body capriciously. He lay on his stomach, his muscular back exposed with one arm thrown out and the other resting under his head. His thick, dark fur did little to conceal how very fit he was. He shifted, snoring a bit, and the sheet fell away to reveal one perfectly toned ass cheek and an equally well-built thigh. I felt a small stirring in my sheath as I stared at him. Another day it would have been a fun surprise to wake him as he lay like that, but I was late as it was, and that certainly wasn't going to help me hurry. I shook my head and continued toward the bathroom, the tip of my cock protruding from my sheath ever so slightly.
The water blasted down from the shower head, soaking my fur. I leaned forward, letting the chilly water wet my mane and drip down my muzzle. My eyes wandered down my body, watching the water slick my fur to show defined, lithe muscles. My still somewhat swollen dick poked through, a bit of pink amidst my tawny fur, my testicles hanging loosely underneath. The bathroom door opened and closed and I had a second to say "Morning, Bal", before the shower curtain was swept back and his bulky frame squeezed into the shower behind me.
"Mornin', mate", his gravelly English accent still thick with sleep.
As he shuffled past me to get at the other shower head, I shifted and a stream of icy water hit him.
"Why so cold?" he grinned, flashing a bit of fang. "Let me help you with that."
He pressed his body into my back, his arm snaking around to turn up the hot water, knocking the soap out of my paw. Our seven inch height difference was very noticeable as his thick morning wood pressed tightly along my back and up my spine. His massive balls slapped lightly at the top of my ass.
"You weren't looking at me while I was sleeping, were ya, kitty-cat?"
I could only laugh that he had guessed the nature of my shower tempurature so accurately. I purred lightly and leaned back as his arms wrapped around my chest and his paws wandered down my ribs and abdomen and the warm water flowed down both of us. I felt my own dick begin to harden and slip out of my sheath, slick from the water. Trying not to get caught in the moment, I pulled away saying
"Not today, Bal. I'm running late as it is and I have a huge exam for Furry Anatomy in 20 minutes."
Balin turned me around so we were facing and I could see him grinning widely.
"I think you need a bit more study time, mate"
The sleep in his voice was replaced by something else, something that was just as thick.
"You've been such a bad kitty, but I think I'll help you study for that exam anyway."
He placed his paws on my shoulders and pushed. I wasn't anywhere near as strong as he was, and I wasn't entirely unwilling anyway. I knelt as the water splashed around my neck, my head perfectly level with his rock-hard bear meat. My resolve was broken as I stared at one of my favorite tasks in the world. His ten inch cock was straight and thick, its ruddy complexion only marred by a gleaming silver ring protruding from his cock-head. He was quite proud of his Prince Albert, and I loved how much it made him squirm when I serviced him. My cock instantly hardened up and began throbbing.
Wasting no time, I suddenly ran my rough tongue over his glans and piercing. He groaned and grabbed my head, forcing me to take his dick in my muzzle. My tongue slurped wetly along the underside of his shaft as his round head pushed against the back of my throat. I rolled my eyes up to see his head thrown back, mouth agape.
"Ya like studying my wanker, don't ya, bad kitty?" he grunted. I brought my paw up to stroke his thick bear meat as I moved my mouth back along his shaft. My lips hit his engorged head and I clamped down lightly, sucking only on the very sensitive end. I let my other hand find the soap on the floor. I brought it up and began rubbing the bar between his ass cheeks, lubricating both my hand and his tight tail-hole. His body tightened for a split second and then relaxed as I let the bar of soap slip from my paw. I moved my head forward along his member, letting my saliva coat it in a slippery sheen. With six inches of his throbbing cock sheathed inside my mouth, I began to bob in and out, keeping my muzzle tight around it. My tongue slid along the underside of him, making him spasm a bit each time he slid inside me. My own lion-dick was trembling with excitment from just pleasuring my sexy bear.
Bal growled as I popped a paw-toe into his tail-hole, his hips bucking against my welcome intrusion. I opened my mouth slightly and invited him to thrust into me with a look. He quickly obliged, slamming his enormous dick into the back of my throat. With the water pounding on the back of my head and his bear-cock pouding into the front of it, I slid another toe into his willing rectum and began finger-fucking his tail-hole in tandem with his near frantic muzzle-fucking. My hand kept him from shoving his entire cock down my throat while his grunts and groans told me he was close to shooting a huge load of bear-cum into my muzzle. I sped my paw-toes, pushing in and out of his soapy hole while my other hand clamped down hard on his quivering dick. I moved back quickly, clamping my lips around the very tip of his cock, my tongue working frantically at his piercing. He roared and thrust his hips forward as he exploded, sending wave after wave of sweet bear-juice into my muzzle. I continued to finger his tail-hole and suck on his jewelry while his body gave great, wracking spasms. I swallowed his load until the orgasm tapered off, leaving him almost slumped over. I licked his swollen glans, cleaning the last of his dripping liquids up while my paw-toes slid wetly from his loosened hole.
He sat back against the wet tiles.
"Bloody hell, mate. We need to catch you on the run more often!"
I moved back into the stream of water, letting it soak me down again. I turned to him and pointed to my own seven inch throbbing lion-cock.
"But see what you've left me?", I fake growled. "You owe me big time, you over-grown teddy bear." I left him laughing in the shower as I ran off to my exam, fur dripping wet and a giant erection raging in my pants.