School Pride
Part of a trade with Foxyscribe! Had a love of fun with this one
School Pride
by feder, for foxyscribe
Dave didn't know what to think about Leo. He wasn't prejudiced against beastfolk, but there was just something odd about the lion. Was it the way he always had a pack of lionesses following him around looking pretty for him? Was it the way he acted like he ran the place? Or was it the fact that he just seemed to show up out of nowhere? Dave put down the pencil, having finished the coursework of the day. The dorm was silent, save for the snoring of his roommate. Dave made a note to himself, he would follow Leo for a while, see what he was all about.
The following morning, Dave got himself up an hour earlier so he could better watch the lion man. He was still blinking sleep out of his eyes when he went out on campus after throwing on a pair of jeans and a hoodie. Even at that early hour, there were fewer people out and about than usual and Dave was certain Leo at least had something to do with it all. Everything got a little weird when that lion showed up. Dave could remember it so clearly; Leo just floated in the front door, his honey-colored mane heavily styled, heavily muscled under summer clothing.
Then, the lionesses started showing up. At first nobody thought anything of it, but Dave knew better. They had to have come from somewhere and he was sure they didn't just enroll. As he walked, he came across a familiar face, well... mostly familiar. It was Becky, the girl that sat next to her in Psych... but her hair was different, it had gone from deep auburn to a sandy blonde. Her shirt was unbuttoned and hanging open, revealing a pink tube tope that bared her midriff. There were little blonde hairs up and down her legs and arms, like she had put off shaving for a week or two.
"Haiiiiiii Davey! How arre you?" She said, trilling her R's in a way that made her sound like a purring cat. Dave could see a sort of... vacantness in her eyes that was vexing to say the least.
"Becky? Are you feeling alright?" Dave backed away as the young woman tried to hug her. They'd been friendly but never enough to warrant how touchy-feely she was acting in that moment. No sooner did he back off did she take his hand and pulled him closer into the most awkward hug Dave ever received.
"I'm just purrfect today~" She said with a giggle as Dave pushed her off of him. "What's up with you Daveykins?"
Dave blushed as she leaned forward, baring her impressive cleavage at him. "Uhhh... Nothing," he muttered. "Do you know where Leo is? I wanna talk to him."
Becky's expression lit up. "Oh Leo! He's pawsi- positively handsome isn't he?" She said, her voice much more bubbly than Dave remembered from her. "I thiiink he's hanging out with the other girls in the parking lot. Tell him I said hi, okay?"
"Yeah, I'll do that" Dave lied as he headed for the parking lot. Something was definitely up now, Dave didn't consider himself an expert in neurology or any -ology for that matter, but he was informed enough to know that Becky was not all there. Was it drugs? She didn't seem the sort to fry her brain. Was it a breakdown? Whatever happened with her, it was just another question for Dave, and he had a maddening notion that he was going to have to be the one to find the answer.
When he reached the parking lot, he found a promising lead in a couple of the lionesses that hung out with Leo. However, the lion himself was nowhere to be seen. One of the pair approached him, her tufted tail swishing playfully behind her. She wore only a gold-colored bikini top and a jean mini skirt that barely reached her thighs. Both of them had tawny brown fur that accentuated their toned muscles and curves worthy of a centrefold model. Dave couldn't help but stare at their impressive chests, and exactly how they managed to be so athletic in build while sporting D-cups and thick thighs was a mystery to him.
"Hey there..." The lioness leaned on him while her friend watched a couple paces back. "You're a cute little thing, what's your name?" The other lioness was dress much like her friend: golden bikini that wouldn't look out of place in Vegas, leggings and a skirt that was even shorter than her friend's. Dave tried in vain to keep his cool as the other lioness circled around behind him.
"D-Dave... I heard Leo was here a w-while ago?"The lionesses giggled as they ran their paws through his chestnut colored hair, their leathery palm pads massaging his scalp. As they touched and teased him, the lionesses rubbed their bodies against his. Dave was conflicted, his mind hated the way they were flirting with him with the subtlety of a fireworks show, the way they tickled and caressed his cheek and neck with their clawed fingers... but on the other hand he was getting the most awkward hard-on in his life.
He managed to get out from under them, backing a good distance away from the frisky felines. "Come on now!" Dave scolded, looking them in the eyes, which wasn't easy considering both of them were a good bit taller than him. "Where is Leo? I'm looking for him and I know you two hang out with him!"
The lionesses just giggled in a voice that was a mix between wild cat and valley girl. "Aw, why don't you hang around for a while?" Then they moved on him again, that's when Dave realized two things: That they weren't going to be any help, and that they weren't the kind to take 'no' for an answer.
"We can take you to see Leo," One of the lionesses said, grabbing Dave by the sleeve of his hoodie, "Just relax, little mouse. Okay?" Dave tried to struggle free but the lionesses proved to be too strong, no matter how he turned and thrashed around, the lion girls' iron grip on him never faltered as they all but dragged him along. Along the way, the three passed several students in the process of changing. Dave could only gawk like it was a car crash as he saw the music professor kneeling on the grass, tearing through his sweater vest with still-growing in claws and laying bare a growing pair of tits as golden fur sprouted all over his body, including his formerly balding head. There was the entire varsity swim team together in a tangle of limbs growling and moaning and purring as they explored each other's changing bodies.
It was too much for Dave, he felt numb all over as his kidnappers ushered him along. "This is not happening." He thought, "I'm having a nightmare and I'm going to wake up any time now, any time now..."
But no matter how hard he wished it, he didn't wake up. Every step forced out of his staggering body only pounded the harsh reality in. One of his lion captors licked his cheek playfully and he blushed, hoping the persistent tingling where her tongue met his skin was his frayed nerves. "Don't be such a fraidy cat!" The other lioness said, tugging on his sleeve, "You're gonna love this, trust us!"
They finally brought him to one of the dorm buildings, two more students in the final stages of their metamorphosis were lounging on the stoop like contented house cats. They got up, winking and staring at the captive human as their sisters dragged him into their den... Leo's den.
The interior of the dormitory building had a heady musk about it, smelling like jungle sex... or at least that was what came to Dave's mind as it filled his nostrils. Then, they took him into the room at at the end of the hall and there he was: Leo. The lion man was lounging on the bed wearing only a pair of tight red briefs with a sizeable bulge in front. A patronizing smile spread over his muzzle as he waved them in. Dave couldn't help but stare at Leo, the big cat was built like a tank, with muscles that would inspire jealousy in Olympian athletes and just a hint of paunch around the belly.
Leo's tufted tail thumped against the mattress as he pulled Dave onto the mattress. The lionesses made their exit, closing the door behind him. Dave was alone now, alone with the creature that turned the entire college into a harem.
"Miss me, kitten?" He said, his voice gruff but warm, even comforting in a curious way. He stripped Dave's hoodie off of him and tossed it aside playfully, and the human could only gaze in shock at the layer of golden brown fuzz that now covered his chest and arms.
"What did.... How did you-" Dave was silenced by Leo putting his finger to his lips, he didn't want to be silent but the way the lion gently ran his claw finger over his lips and let out a low, rumbling growl just struck him. The lion's bright amber colored eyes locked onto Dave's own blue eyes as he began stripped off clothing, claws ripping through his jeans like tissue paper. And Dave could only let himself be stripped naked because the beast had a magnetic quality that ensnared his willpower, Dave's body simply did not let him escape. And as Dave looked down over the fur racing over his legs and feet, the human began to wonder if escape was even possible anymore.
Leo pulled Dave closer, practically inviting the changing human to bury his face in that soft, soft chest fluff and relax in that virile lion's.... No, no no no this was wrong... but he felt safe... so very safe and warm...
The fur covered more and more of his body as Leo's strong paws crept down around his bum, groping and squeezing and rubbing as Dave's hips filled out fuller and thicker, going from flat male hips to the childbearing curves of a proper lioness. Leo dipped his paw between Dave's legs and began gently pressing his manhood inward, folding it and sculpting it like clay into a puffy, flat mound, then further inward still as he sculpted a moist, needy, fertile slit as Dave curled his toes and let out a moan that turned into a strained growl. His feet popped and twitched and creaked as his muscles tensed up. Soft, leathery pads formed on the bottom of his feet and toes as his toenails turned shiny black and tapered down into feline claws. His stomach flattened and his waist pinched inward to make his hips even more prominent. As a tiny, tufted nub of a tail grew out just above his...her shapely ass, Leo grabbed the new appendage and gently coaxed it out longer and longer, inch by inch until it was a proper lion tail for a proper lioness... which she was becoming and her mind was slowly beginning to accept it, even find it exciting.
Leo craned his thick neck forward, gently nipping and licking at Dave's neck as he went to work sculpting and shaping her chest, coaxing out a pair of breasts that got bigger, and bigger, and bigger until they reached just above a DD cup, big yet naturally perky. The lion gave Dave's new jugs a playful squeeze and it sent a wave of feeling through her body. She threw her head back in a lusty yowl as her face and jaws pulled out into a blunted muzzle, her nose flattening and turning a darker color as the skin grew thick like her paw pads. Her ears twitched and migrated closer to the top of her head as the fur completely covered her.
She looked down and saw a pair of strong, yet graceful paw hands with feline claw sheaths, very much like Leo's own. He turned her around so she could look at herself and she tried and failed to suppress an excited purr. She was just like the two lionesses who dragged her in. She was powerful, gorgeous... apex predator and sex toy rolled into one... but it wasn't her.
"Are... are you gonna change me back?" Dave stammered, and Leo chuckled and said simply: "No."
Dave was conflicted... she knew in her heart that this was wrong... but she also knew she couldn't deny the thrill of being something different, something new.
Then Leo suddenly took her by the arms and spun her around to face him, sending her ample breasts jiggling. "Let me make the transition easier for you, kitty cat. Look into my eyes, do it now."
And so Dave complied.The lion's eyes seemed to glow with a hidden fire, a radiant energy that warmed her and lulled her into blissful safety as he spoke.
"Relax, my pet. I'm going to take good care of you. Just forget everything you thought you were, you don't need anything from your old life."
"But..." Dave's thought stalled, what was his major again? It had to have been important or she wouldn't have forgotten it so easily. She was probably just undecided on her major, silly girl. She was a silly, silly kitty cat.
"Now, Denise. I think it's time for us to agree that I should do the thinking around here. I am in fact the alpha male of this pride and well, you're much too silly to be managing your affairs." Leo said, lovingly caressing Dave...no Denise's cheek.
Denise giggled, Leo was like, right but she was smart and stuff, like she knew the capital of Poland was.... was....Atlanta maybe?
"O-Okie...." Denise said with a purr. Her brain felt like it was full of air bubbles, all airy and floaty and so, so empty. Empty was good. An empty mind meant more space for Leo to fill. Gosh, was that lion looking more and more handsome by the second.
"And Denise," the lion said with a condescending chuckle, "How about you refer to me as Master from now on? It'd make me happy, you want to make me happy don't you?"
"Yessir, Master Leo, sir..." Denise said, grinning a mouthful of sharp lion teeth. Of course she wanted to make Master happy, his happiness was her happiness. It was only natural, only right. As Denise let more and more programming in, more and more memories blinked out of her mind like street lights burning out on a neglected stretch of highway. History, math, pop culture, names of chemicals... all washed away by a growing need to please and obey her lion, her alfa male... Her Master.
"One more thing, kitty cat... would you consider yourself a feminist lioness? An independent lioness?" Leo said, a self-satisfied grin spreading across his snout.
"Ummm...." Denise pause, tapping her chin with one claw as she mulled it over. "Ya I'm like... independant an' stuff. I just wanna be your kitty cat cus' you're so great." Denise pitched forward into a tight hug, burying her snout in Leo's furry chest and breathing in his musk. Gosh, she could never get tired of how he smelt.
She looked up at him with a look of waning concern. "What's a feminist?"
Leo laughed, then scratched her behind her ear, watching her practically melt under the attention.
"Nothing you need to know about, Denise."
He reached down with his free paw to open the fly of his briefs, letting his thick ten inches of barbed feline manhood bob out fully-erect. Denise couldn't help but let her mouth water as she saw it, all red and hard and so perfectly thick.
"Now I think it's time you earned your keep, my pet." Leo said.
Denise couldn't have agreed more, she crouched before him on the bed as he spread his legs a bit. She bobbed down, wrapping her thin black lips around his length, taking him to the hilt as the tip of his cock tickled the back of her throat. Then, she bobbed back up again, giving his fuzzy balls a firm squeeze as she looked up at him as if waiting for approval. Approval she got in the form of a rumbling purr from Leo, and so she continued. She picked up into a good rhythm, sucking and bobbing her head up and down on her cock while taking moments to lick the underside of his shaft with her rough tongue. Watching him squirm and grip the bed sheets in pleasure gave her no small feeling of pride. It was like she was fulfilling a purpose especially laid out for her.
Then, Leo's entire body tensed up and his cock twitched in her mouth. Denise knew what was going to happen, she sealed her lips around his cock, sucking in hard as her Master blasted load after gooey, hot load down her throat. The salty, pungent taste was unlike anything she had ever experienced, and she knew that she would learn to love it. She took her mouth off of Leo's member and looked up at him, saliva and cum dribbling down her chin as she smiled.
"I love you, Master." She said. Leo just smiled and scratched behind her ears like a pet kitten.
"I know."
Some five years passed since Denise was added to Master Leo's harem. She sat at his feet, dressed in the same golden bikini as all the other lionesses that belonged to him. Leo conducted all of his business from an office chair converted into a makeshift throne, and she was always by his side as he held her leash in his paw. It was a fine leash, black leather with brass studs, hooking directly to a matching collar she wore with her name printed on it. The collar had been her most prized possession ever since he put it on her. A collar meant she was good enough to belong to him, special enough to belong to such a wonderful alpha male.
Leo tugged the leash gently once... twice. She looked up at him, her heart fluttering at his sight even after all this time.
"Denise..." he said, "Why don't you sit in my lap for a bit?" The eager lioness giggled as she hopped up, sprawling her long, curvy legs across the arms of the chair as he ran his paws up her thighs, stopping to tug playfully on the shiny straps of her bikini bottom, prompting a eager purr from the adoring thrall.
She put her arms around him, pulling herself closer to him. The sound of his heartbeat put her at peace with the world.
"I must say, having kitty cats like you around really makes running this college worth it." Leo said, sticking his finger into her mouth and letting her suck and lick on it. "Every guy should have a girl like you." Denise giggled and purred as he rubbed her belly, his paw straying closer and closer between her legs as he did so.
"You're like, the best college boss ever." She said.
"I agree, though it's awfully rough on my feet.Why don't you give them a good rub and lick them clean? Do a good job and I'll think about letting you have my first litter of cubs."
Denise didn't hesitate. She was already on the floor, taking one of Leo's feet in her paws and licking the leathery, scratched pads. As she cleaned the dust and dirt off her master's feet with her tongue, all she could think about was what a perfect gentleman Master Leo was.
Life was good for silly little Denise.