A Moment of Weakness
DISCLAIMER: This story was not intended for anyone under 18, but theres a decent chance that you are in fact under 18, so don't get caught, and clean up any mess you make :).
Notes: I wrote this about a month ago, however it was intended to be a chapter story, if you've known me for 5 seconds you'd know i'm too lazy to continue on a story and keep having to milk something over and over and over again. So with a few tweaks I made into another short story. Constructive criticism is fine but just don't be...well, just don't be a douche about it, because remember, my expertise lies more with homosexual yiff :D.So, please enjoy another "Pulled out of my butt, half assed written story" by me.
-Miko Fox
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It was like any other day after school. Sam walked through the halls, with the intent of getting to his locker where he left his things. His 7th period teacher had squawked at him for close to half an hour about a missing paper. He made his strides quick, as he was eager to grab his stuff and go, constantly pushing his long lion's mane out of his face. He approached the gym, where he stopped for a brief moment to admire the school's mascot, A very large and muscular bulldog painted upon the wall.
He was about to continue his walk when he heard a feint noise echoing through the gym. He put a paw to his ear and listened. Maybe he was imagining things, given the fact that he was the only one in the gymnasium. He heard the sound again, it sounded like it was coming from the girls locker room, a very feint crying. "Maybe somebody's hurt." Sam, with his ever caring heart, thought to himself.
So in light of this new thought he padded down the steps into the locker room, each one sounding like a drum beat off of the walls of the nearly empty room. He passed through each of the locker rows but could find no one. He continued searching and found the source of the crying to be coming from the showers. He made a quick sprint towards them and observed the room. Plain white tile on the walls and floors with 10 or so shower heads protruding. A sobbing figure sat on the lone bench in the middle of the room.
After some examination, Sam could see he knew this girl. Her name was Patricia. He had 2 classes with her and they would sometimes just hang around and talk. Sam had always had a thing for her, but had never realized it until she started dating somebody. She was sweet and kind, contrary to most cheerleaders. She sat there, tail between legs, elbows on knees, and head in paws, crying her eyes out.
Sam walked over to the bench and sat down next to her. "Hey, what's wrong?" he asked, placing a gold-furred paw on her left knee.
Patricia took her head from her paws and looked at Sam. The area around her eyes was completely drenched in tears, with a great deal of them still in her eyes. Sam thought he saw the purple color of a bruise peeking through some of her fur near her eye. She stared at Sam with sad, blue, husky eyes and said through trembling lips and deep breaths "Oh! H-hi, Sam."
"What's the matter?" The lion repeated.
"Oh-n-n nothing, S-Sam. You would-wouldn't care anyway." The husky managed to say In between sobs.
"Come on, you can tell me. I'm really not that bad of a guy." He said, attempting to smile, though Patricia's sadness was making it very hard.
"I-I don't want to talk about it." She replied, burying her head back into her paws.
"Come on. I'm all ears." The lion said, petting her knee.
"Well, o.k.," she began, calming down a little. "You know that guy I've been dating right? Jake?"
"Yeah." The lion said somewhat bitterly through gritted teeth.
"Well, after last period today, we were outside talking. It was all just so casual and ordinary. He was talking about one of his friends, I think his name was Zach or something, and the stupid things he did today. So we were laughing, having a good time. Then I mentioned that I hung out with my friend Ryan today. Then he said..." She began to cry again, the tears pouring from her eyes like a faucet. "He said, that-that I was his. And to-to, n-never talk to Ryan ev- ever again..." she stammered with her crying.
"Uh huh..." Same listened attentively.
"And...then he..." she stopped and swung her right leg over the bench to the other side, so that the beam was between her legs and she was facing away from Sam, sobbing heavily. Sam did the same so he was facing her back.
"He hit me." She managed to choke out in a voice barely audible to lion's ears.
Sam's eyes went wide with shock. He could not believe that somebody would hurt her like this, it broke his heart inside. "Oh my god," is all he could really say, still stunned at this news. "I'm so sorry." He wondered if Patricia could hear him through the noise of her own crying. Without thinking, he began rubbing her shoulders, caressing her soft, gorgeous body.
"Its n-not your fault Sam. He never used to be this way, not when we first started dating. But- but you've always been there for me, y-you were always so nice to me. You'd help me with my work, tell me I- I looked nice even when I felt ugly, made me laugh when I was sad. And I guess, and I guess I kept wishing Jake could be m-more like, well, like you Sam." She mumbled though a muzzle full of fur, not realizing she had just poured her heart out to the great cat. It had just sort of shot out. " What are you doing anyway?"
Sam had not realized he had been massaging Patricia while she spilled her heart out to him. "Oh, uh, I just thought I'd help you relax a little." The lion said softly.
"Um, well thanks. It feels really good." She replied with from what Sam could see was a weak smile. Patricia was enjoying the large lion paws rubbing her lovingly. Half instinctively and half to give back the favor, she began wagging her fluffy Husky tail, "accidentally" thumping Sam's balls in the process.
Sam felt his lion member grow stiffer with each thump and scooted back to avoid alerting Patricia of the large tent poking up in his pants and moved his paws down to her waist and gave it a quick squeeze to test her for a response. "That was weird. Does she really know what she's doing with her tail? Is she hitting on me?" he thought to himself.
After squeezing her round but firm ass he felt her shudder and murr and continued squeezing and massaging it. She went on murring and thumping Sam's jewels with her tail as she enjoyed the sensations of the Lion's paws massaging her, like laying on a washer with an unbalanced load.
After a few minutes of sensuous "relaxation assistance", Patricia got off the bench and stood up, facing Sam. The lion became lost in her beautiful blue eyes, like two large glistening sapphires reflecting his gaze back at him. He stood up and awkwardly began "I guess I should get g-" but was stopped mid-sentence when Patricia grabbed him around his head and kissed him.
Patricia ran her paws through Sam's thick mane, taking in pawfulls and tugging gently. Sam had never kissed a canine before, much less one that was as beautiful as her. He explored every crevice of her mouth, running his flat tongue over the roof of her mouth, slapping and twisting around Patricia's longer rougher tongue, tasting sweet husky spit. He felt her run her tongue over his large sharp fangs and over the flats of the back of his mouth.
Sam started taking of her pink flowered shirt, exposing her c cup breasts, barely contained by her bra, which he took off with his teeth. The lion watched as her bra fell to the floor and let her twins hang free, jiggling like water balloons. She blushed and looked Sam over, her eyes trailing down to his crotch.
Sam grabbed Patricia's breasts in both paws, and began suckling on her right one. Patricia moaned and murred as she stuck a paw down her jeans to massage her clit, which Sam could see was already quite wet from the look of the small stain in her pants. With her free arm, she helped to remove Sam's shirt, gasping with impression at the sight of the lion's massive pex.
Sam slid his pants down around his ankles and Patricia did the same, revealing Sam's gigantic 10 inch member and Patricia's skimpy, pink panties, which her paw was inside of, rubbing her spot. Patricia grabbed Sam's boxers, hurriedly got them down, and dove straight in for his dick with a look that could only be described as hunger. She grabbed all 10 inches and forced in down her throat, causing her to gag. The mighty lion roared as he felt the tip of his sword graze the back of the husky's throat. Patricia sucked as hard as was possible for her, forcing every inch into her mouth, a tear in her eye, not from Jake, but from the sheer size of the lions cock. She took it out of her mouth a nibbled gently on the tip, hitting Sam's sweet spot, he roared a again and she could tell he was about to shoot a load over her face so she pulled away and stripped of her pink lingerie.
"Now it's your turn..." she beckoned with a finger as she lay down on the bench, leg's spread wide. Sam got down on all fours, and started licking. Patricia gave a long howl as the lions warm tongue licked at the juices of her tight, dripping pussy. Patricia put her paws to the lions head, forcing him to go in deeper. Sam stuck his entire tongue inside of Patricia's dripping love tunnel, releasing a little more of her juices on his muzzle as she howled and moaned at the sexual euphoria she was receiving.
Sam felt the husky begin to buck, almost humping his face, signaling she was near climax. Sam pulled his tongue out of Patricia's pussy and hopped on top of her, shoving his dick deep within her vagina. Patricia gripped the bench for support as he rammed his lionhood into her cunt. She moaned and murred with ecstasy, a loud slapping sound echoing off of the walls and into the gym, where nobody could here it, as they had all gone home. Sam's balls smacked against the husky's ass as he rammed her. Each small microsecond of pain only brought more pleasure when he did. Sam was growing tired and began sweating and panting so they changed positions, with Patricia sitting on top of his cock while he lay down on the bench.
Patricia positioned herself above his cock, ready to take it all back in. She inhaled deeply and dropped herself on it, again, howling loudly. Her tongue lay out of the side of her mouth as she bounced on him, her c cup breasts bouncing and thuping against her ribs. Her juices were sticking between her and Sam, still evident from all of his licking, binding them together with sticky strands of female husky jizz. Sam grabbed her waist and butt and brought her up and down harder on his throbbing lion cock. By now, Patricia was nearly screaming with bliss, of which was music to Sam's ears, only making him want her more.
"Oh Sam! Harder!"
"Oh Patricia! Fuck me! Fuck me!"
And there was a loud scream of "I LOVE YOU!" as Sam released his load into her vag, completely filling it with cream. Patricia got off of her ride and lay down on top of Sam, the cum in her hole spilling out on Sam's sheath as his dick retreated back into it. Patricia looked up into Sam's eyes and licked the side of his face.
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P.S. Note: I couldn't think of a clever way to end this story, so I'll let you insert your own Funny/Edgy/Hot ending here :P