Side-Story: Lion’s Den

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#28 of Camp Snow

Like I promised, here is a small side-story of the christmas story.

If you do NOT like unconsensual sex, you should not read this story.

I hope that you like it. I managed to get it ready, but I am not sure how long it will take for the next side-story.

Disclaimer:

This is an original story by me (Imya). It involved anthro animals of different species in a pure fantasy world.

The story (even if not every chapter) contains nudity and sexual contacts involving adolescents, cubs and adults.

If you feel offended by either of these topics or dislike this kind of stories or anything in the tags used, please stop reading here.

Only read this story, if you are of legal age for your country (usually 18).

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At the moment, I plan to add one chapter each day until Christmas. If you don't see a chapter at one day, first try to check your blacklisted tags. (It might however happen that I can't upload a story every day, so if even without the blacklisted tags you don't see the story, it is just delayed.)

This story does not reflect the opinion or likes and dislikes of the author but are purely for entertainment. For legal reasons all characters are, like always, considered being adult in this fantasy world. Please never forget the difference between fantasy and reality and leave everything of the story as a fantasy.


Side-Story: Lion's Den

"You have what?" Frieda looked at her dragoness friend in surprise. She just got to the house of Jen and the big case she used to take all she needed with her lay next to her on the ground.

"An egg and soon a whelpling." Jen said and giggled. "Congratulations." Said Frieda after a minute that she had been so shocked by this news that she did not know what to say.

The cream-colored lioness directed her green eyes on Jake, the soon to be husband of Jen, how she knew from the many texts and calls of her best friend.

"Congratulation!" she repeated, and the big black dragon smiled at her and gave her the hand for the greeting. "Thank you, Frieda."

Frieda wanted to surprise Jen with the news, that she would stay longer than just the weekend of the wedding, but now her stomach was turning. Jen had told her that she might be in the lab, how she called it, for a few weeks for the birth of her cub.

Frieda was afraid, she would stay at Jen's house all alone for weeks during her summer vacation, while she had wanted to spend them with her best friend.

"Don't worry." Said Jake. "I am sure, Lisa and Leon will agree to meet with you every day, and sorry that we will not be here most of the time."

Lisa and Leon were new friends of Jen, who lived at the other side of the City. Jen had told her about them. Jen told her about the sleepover at the house of Leon's father, which was close by to the lab, already and she promised to ask, if Frieda could stay there for the time she was at the lab.

Frieda felt a bit happier that she would not have to stay alone, even though she still wished, she could have spent the vacation with Jen.

The wedding was the next day, and Jen looked like an angel in her white dress and with the white wings spreading out of the back. Frieda also learned, that Lisa, who was even a year younger than her, also had a cub already.

Leon was 2 years older than Frieda and his father, a very nice lion with a red mane and red eyes, was over forty already. He agreed to Frieda staying with them until Jen got back from the hatching and Frieda cheered up a bit.

The wedding ended as fast as it came. The day, when Jen left for the lab, was there and Frieda still felt a bit betrayed for Jen leaving so early, even though she knew the reason and understood, that Jen wanted to be there for the hatching of her child.

No outsider was aloud in the lab and therefore the request of having Frieda come with Jen was declined.

Even though Frieda was a bit in a bad mood, it did not take long for her to get over it. The cubs of Lisa occupied her, and she found it enjoyable to play with Thanos and Victoria and chat with Lisa.

A few days later, Jen called them and told them that her daughter hatched safely. Frieda had a long talk with her over the phone, letting her best friend tell her everything about the hatching and about her daughter. She could not wait to see the little whelpling, but Jen also told her, that it would take a few weeks until they would return, because the lab wanted to observe the baby for a bit first to make sure everything was okay.

But Frieda would not have much time to feel lonely without Jen, because they had a lot of planned in the next week. They wanted to go to the pool and Lisa and Frieda also planned to go shopping at the end of the week. Leon just agreed to everything Lisa proposed. Frieda had to chuckle a few times, when the boy just agreed to whatever Lisa had said, even though sometimes he did not look very pleased about some of the activities.

When the girls would go shopping, with Leon's father, who would drive them to the big commercial center, Leon would stay home with the cubs. For some reason, the boy looked happy about this agreement. It was apparent, that shopping was not one of his favorite activities.

Frieda looked at the clock. It was midnight and at first she was not sure, why she woke up. Then she felt the nagging feeling inside her stomach, and she felt hot. Her underpants, which she wore under her night dress, was soaked.

Frieda felt confused but then she reminded some explanations of Jen and Lisa, when they told her about their first heat. She did not know too much about it, but apparently, she went into heat as well.

It was the first time for her and she felt the confusion and the unbearable tingling inside, that Lisa talked about.

She felt hot and noticed that even her nightdress was slightly damp from sweating. After a few minutes, trying to formulate a thought, she pushed the cover away and decided to get something to drink.

The cold air on her damp nightdress felt good and cooled her heated body a bit. If she would not have gotten the explanation of Jen and Lisa, she would have been even more confused now, but at least she knew what was going on with her.

Silently, she left her room and wanted to go downstairs to the kitchen, when she heard some noises. They came out of the room of Lisa and Leon, which was the last one before the stairs.

Frieda stopped and listened. She heard the soft voice of Lisa moaning and below it a grunt, which sounded like Leon. They apparently tried to stay silent, because the moans sounded like they suppressed them, but Frieda could hear them clearly through the closed door.

She did not know why, maybe because of her confusion, but something made her stop and listen in to the noises of the pair. She usually was not one to eavesdrop, but somehow the noises spoke to her body.

She bit on her paw to suppress a moan, when her heat picked up a bit after listening to the noises for a few minutes. She noticed, that she unconsciously rubbed her other paw over the nightdress and the panties under it at her crotch. Something very sensitive pushed against the fabrics at her cunt and she realized a bit later, that this was her clit. Lisa and Jen had told her about it.

She concentrated a bit more on this part, suppressing her moans by pushing her fist into her muzzle, and listened in to the soft moans inside the room, that turned up in volume.

When the moans inside the room reached their climax and she heard a sigh after some muffled cries and the noises slowly dying down, she felt her legs being drenched by a small climax that made her pussy juice up even more and even squirt a tiny bit of liquid.

She yipped when a hand suddenly was put on her shoulder. She would have screamed, if her fist would not have been still in her muzzle. In shock she turned around and saw Mr. Kings.

"Are you alright?" he whispered, and Frieda felt extremely embarrassed and therefore did not respond. The light in the corridor downstairs revealed that the man had come up, most likely from the kitchen or the living room, and she did not hear it because she listened so hard on the noises inside the room.

"You are burning up." The man said with a raised eyebrow. "Come here, we don't want to wake them up, do we?" Frieda showed her first respond in shaking her head. Her head was still spinning from her small climax and she felt the tingle inside her again, now even stronger. Her head felt dizzy and confused and she just followed the man, who led her to his room at the end of the corridor.

"We need to get you out of these wet clothes." He said and pulled the night dress over her head before Frieda even realized it. "Oh, I see." He just said and Frieda barely realized that he must have seen her drenched underwear and maybe even caught her smell, but her mind could not wrap around it and being embarrassed, because she was distracted by the increasing tingle and the heat inside her body.

"My wife always loved a nice massage to relax at times like this." The man offered and led her to the bed. He guided her to lay down on her belly and soon she felt a soft pressure on her shoulders.

His hands made her body tingle all over but at the same time, she also felt the pressure and heat inside her being lifted slightly. She moaned into the pillow, that her head lay upon, and relaxed, feeling the stiffness and tension, which she felt when his hand hit her shoulder in the corridor, leave her body.

"Stretching can also help." The low voice of Mr. Kings whispered, and she felt him glide with his hands on the outside of her body and then over her legs to her heels. He pulled the leg up a bit and then guided her to bent it forward to do some stretching.

He guided her a few turns, then put her leg into a bent position with the knee on the bed and repeated the same with the other leg.

His hands massaged her hind and the tail base and she felt her tail rise. She moaned into the cushion beneath her.

Suddenly, when her confusion wore a bit off from relaxing, she felt something that was there for a while, but she just realized it. Something brushed over her folds and her erect clit. It was wet and warm and massaged it and now even started to part her lips softly.

Frieda frowned. She looked back, with her shoulders and arms still on the bed, looking up to her hind. She saw her raised hunches, with her legs slightly parted, and the tail. The light in the room was dimmed, but she could see the red mane of Mr. Kings and after a few seconds, she saw, that he had his muzzle at her ass and that what she felt was most likely his tongue. Her soaked panties lay next to her foot.

"no..." she moaned and tried to pull forward to get away from him, but in her position, this was not possible. Her slight movement however caught the attention of Mr. Kings.

He stopped and grinned at her with a lot of liquid glistening n the whiskers around his muzzle.

She still shivered from his licks and felt her pussy tingling and leaking juices. She started to feel embarrassed, even though that he stopped made the confusion and nagging feeling inside her return, which had been pushed away by the pleasure he caused her.

"I think you are ready." The man said and to Frieda's horror, he moved over her hind and now she saw, that the man was naked and between his legs she saw a maxed-out penis.

Frieda wanted to scream and roll to the side, but her body did not react in time. Her scream was muffled, when her head was pushed into the cushion from his weight on her and he already framed her, preventing any movement.

She shuddered and felt tears dwell up from her eyes. His tongue licked over her ears and neck and he turned her head with his hands before she felt a piercing in her neck and her whole spine got warm and prickled.

The feeling went further down, until it caught her pussy, which clenched a few times and juiced up so much, that the liquid ran down her leg.

Frieda groaned, when she felt the tapered penis of the lion part her pussy and a muffle screech into the cushion emitted from her, when he pushed further and ripped her off her virginity.

She felt him glide through her drenched tunnel, which gripped around him in the pain of her defloration, and when his advance stopped, she felt his tip push against her cervix and his ball swing against her drenched clit.

His pull was even more painful, because there were spiky thorns on his member, that scratched her insides raw. She had heard about these barbs from Lisa, but at this moment she did not think about anything. She just felt pain, but at the same time a weird pleasure.

Her head filled with more confusion, because all the feelings mixed together. The burning need inside her, the tingling, the prickling, the heat, the cold air on her wet legs, the pleasure and arousal and the pain.

She felt, that the cushion under her face was wet and realized, that she was crying while groaning under a new push of the man.

The big lion started slow at first, but his rhythm increased with each of his pushes. Frieda's insides slowly got used to the stretching of its intruder and the pain turned into a numb nagging, while the pleasure overpowered it and made her insides clench in arousal and welcoming need.

Her heat took over and her head went blank. All thoughts left her, and it just concentrated on the big member that pushed in and out of her snatch.

After a while, she felt the tip breach her cervix and massage her womb with each push and his balls clashed with a wet smack against her pussy and clit every time he bottomed out.

Her insides exploded, when something hot hit her inside walls and painted them. It filled her womb up and pressure build inside the small cavern.

Frieda felt it pushing further into something that came after the cavern, but her head was swimming in all these feelings and emotions, that she did not realize what it was. It just made her body tingle and contract around the big intruder. Frieda did not realize, that she came down with an orgasm far stronger than before, when she was fingering herself, but her body knew what to do and her heat was guiding it to milk the rod inside for everything it could give.

Frieda's mind cleared up with each passing minute. She slowly started to take in her surroundings again.

First, she felt her eyes still dripping from tears, even though she did not know, why she cried. Then she felt the cold air brush over her wet legs and belly. She realized, that she was laying on her back, on top of something warm and soft.

Something caressed her belly and she moaned when it brushed over her erect teats and played with them. Her attention went further south. Her tail was tugged between her body and the warm thing she lay on and something was stuck deep inside her snatch, reaching all the way inside her womb, which felt like it was filled with some warm liquid, that made her womb stretch a bit.

"You are a great and tight lay." A low voice mumbled, and Frieda winced. She suddenly remembered what happened. The thing under her was Mr. Kings and the intruder inside her was his...

She tried to struggle free, but her body felt exhausted and only wiggled a bit.

"Oh, you are ready for a second round?" the man asked. Frieda wanted to protest, but before her muzzled opened, she already felt the body under her roll to the side and drop her on the mattress.

She did not have time to react. She felt him lifting her leg and moving it around his chest, then she gazed into the beige face with the red mane surrounding it. Her vision was blurry from her tears.

"You are so cute." He mentioned, before he descended his muzzle on hers and locked her in a kiss. Frieda did not know why, but she let it happen.

She felt him starting to pull back and rock forward and the juices inside her womb swirled around and pushed into her tunnel, adding to the lubricant.

She closed her eyes and just let it happen, feeling her mind being consumed by the confusion again. There was no pain, but only pleasure and stimulations all over her insides and her outside, where his body rubbed over her nipples.

But even though there was no pain, Frieda's tears did not stop to drop out of her closed eyes and run over her cheeks, while her body was rocked back and forth under the big man.

She welcomed the emptiness, that spread through her head, and just felt the same overwhelming feelings again, that she felt before. Her heat guided her and told her, that this was, what her body needed and even though her mind seemed to object, and made her cry through the whole act, it retreated and let everything happen without spending a thought on how to end it.

She felt the pleasure rush over her and her inside contract around the intruder, that throbbed and spurted once more.

Frieda lost any sense of time or what happened around her. She did not know, how many times the man came inside her again. She did not count. She just lay there, under him, and listened to the demand of her body, and his.

At some point, her body exhausted and while her mind was still blank and empty, she drifted off to sleep and into a world without feeling or emotions but peaceful silence and emptiness.

Frieda stood under the shower and tried to remember what happened in the night. She woke up very early, feeling sticky and tingling, in the arm of Mr. Kings. She had sneaked out of his bed and grabbed her nightdress and the panties, to go into the shower.

It was so early, that everything else in the house was silent. Her pussy still hurt a bit and felt sore from the last night and while the water ran over her, tears dwelled up again.

She moaned softly from the stimulation, when her finger probed the thick filling that slowly dropped out of her pussy and it scratched along her clit. She closed her eyes and her mind casted pictures of Mr. Kings dick into her mind. Even though she felt disgusted, thinking about what happened, she also got aroused.

In her moans she did not notice, that the door silently opened and only when the shower curtain was pulled aside and she opened her eyes because of the sound, she yipped in surprise to see Mr. Kings in front of her, naked as well.

She wanted to scream, but he muffled it with a deep kiss on her muzzle and pulled her closer, against her struggles. She felt him wrap his arms around her, grab her buttocks and pull her up.

The next thing she felt was, that her legs spread and his thick member pushed past her labia and into her sore and still lubricated tunnel.

It hurt only a bit, but the stimuli of his rod gliding through her sensitive insides made her moan into his muzzle and her eyes, that stared in shock into his red orbs, closed again. The water, that was still pouring down, washed away the tears that still dropped out of her eyes and over her cheeks.

She did not realize them at all. They were a sign of her confusion and the feeling of being lost and not understanding what was going on.

With the slight pain quickly fading, her insides flamed up in the intense sensation and soon she came down with a heavy orgasm around him, whimpering into his muzzle, while he continued to push his hips up and let her sink down on his member, moving in and out of her convulsing insides.

When she felt his spunk spurt into her womb, filling it to the brim and pushing further into the fallopian tubes, he finally stopped and let her twitching body rest on his length, while he caressed her head and ears with one of his paws.

"Good morning, my cute Lioness." Mr. Kings whispered and unlocked the kiss. Frieda moaned softly but was too exhausted to struggle. She also felt the nagging feeling, that came back this morning, being satisfied.

Mr. Kings pulled her off his softening dick and let her sit down in the shower, before he lathered up his body and washed himself in front of the girl, that just sat there and looked up to him.

"See you at breakfast." He said with a smirk, when he had washed up and stepped out, leaving the cum leaking girl sit in the shower.

It took a few minutes for Frieda to get back to her senses and stand up with wobbling legs. Like a machine, she grabbed the shampoo and started to lather herself up. Her pussy clenched and she tried hard to push everything out, but when the drops subsided and she washed over her slit multiple times, she still felt a bit of this nasty liquid deep inside her.

She managed to get to her guest room without meeting anyone, even though she heard the kids waking up, when she past their room and as soon as she closed her door, she heard the door of Leon's and Lisa's room open and someone, from the steps it sounded like Lisa, pass her door towards the cubs room.

She did not cry anymore, but her mind felt heavy. She still did not understand anything that happened, or rather her mind had a wall inside that prevented her from processing it fully. Her body still felt warm and a light tingle was at her snatch, but at least it did not feel as hot as last night.

At the breakfast, she evaded the gaze of Mr. Kings, because for some reason she felt embarrassed to look at him. She tried to behave like always and even though Lisa gave her a few wondering gazes, she did not approach Frieda and the older girl did not notice them.

After the breakfast, everyone got ready for the pool. They packed their swimsuits and Lisa controlled everything double for her cubs. It would be the first experience of the little ones with the pool.

Frieda did not talk much, because she was captured in her thoughts and the rising nagging prickle inside her.

Lisa and Leon had their hands full with their cubs, and did not regard Frieda much, therefore it did not raise suspicion.

At the pool, the young parents and their cubs went into the family changing cabin, while Mr. Kings held Frieda back and said, "We will meet you later at the baby bath, okay?"

Leon responded positive and his father led Frieda, who wanted to rip herself from his grip and run away, but somehow her body did not respond, to a second family cabin.

Without regarding her very faint struggle, Mr. Kings started to strip the girl and himself and soon she stood in front of him, with her heat dripping snatch out in the open, and stared at his growing member.

"You really are beautiful." Mr. Kings said silently. "Make sure to keep silent." And with this, he kissed her on the muzzle and roamed over her nipples, which made her moan into his mouth.

Frieda did not know why she did not put up more of a fight. Her body seemed to not fight against his advance, even though her mind disagreed, and even worst: her body started to tingle.

Her mind got dizzy and the confusion rose again, while Frieda just closed her eyes again, feeling a few tears drop out of them.

Mr. Kings lifted the kiss and turned her around, bending her over the table, that usually was used for putting diapers on the babies.

She noticed that her tail was lifted straight to the ceiling, when she felt his member already parting her drenched snatch.

She moaned strongly, but it was muffled by his paw, that moved over her muzzle. She could smell a strong sample of her own heat on his paw, that was damp from him scratching over her pussy before.

Her mind turned blank again within a few minutes and she just felt the barbed dick push in and out of her snatch, until he stopped and spurted deep inside her again. She felt her own walls contract around him and milk his spunk out of his member.

When she came too again, she noticed that he already put on her black one-piece swimsuit and he wore his trunks.

She just followed him outside and watched him lock their stuff into a locker, before they advanced towards the showers.

Frieda wanted to rush into the girls' shower room, especially because she felt his spunk leaking and soaking her swimsuit, which she tried to postpone by clenching hard, but the hand on her shoulder stopped her and turned her towards the men's shower room.

There was no one inside and Mr. Kings led her to one of the single shower cabins, that were in the big room for some more private shower action.

She did barely have time to realize what happened, when he shut the curtains and pushed her forward, so that she barely could extend her paws and save her body from hitting the wall with her arms.

Then she already felt him pulling her swimsuit aside and pushing inside her from behind again. Her insides felt slick and slippery from his previous load and the shower, that he started, overpowered the muffled moans of Frieda, when he increased his pace.

Her full body felt like it was burning up in the tingling and arousal from his heavy jabs. She felt him spurt into her and noticed her own contractions, but while she was still twitching, he pulled off her soaked swimsuit and turned her around, to pull her up like this morning and join her in a kiss.

Then he pushed inside her again and he was in a frenzy. Her mind spun and she had dots of lights in front of her eyes, which was why she closed them again.

Her body welcomed each friction of the tapered dick with a twitch and her mind was a mush of feelings, noises, emotions, which she could not get under control or understand.

She just moaned under him, feeling him fill her multiple times, turning her into different positions and taking the girl in the shower. She lost sense of time again, but suddenly it ended.

She kneeled in front of him and his half erect member was just in front of her, while she leaked his spunk on the ground.

Frieda heard noises of other men outside and suspected that this had been the reason he stopped.

With one paw, he pushed her head and muzzle towards his dripping member and even though Frieda did not want to do anything like that, she felt her lips open and the slimy meat enter her mouth.

It tasted salty and weird and the half limb member started to get harder inside her mouth.

She felt him grip her scruff a few times, when she hit his member with her teeth by mistake, but he also emitted a low moan when her tongue washed over this member. She had no real control over it. She noticed, that she did that, only moments after it happened. Her mind was running on slow motion, not being part in the process but just an observer.

It did not take long for him to spurt into her muzzle and even though she coughed a bit, she managed to gulp it down, because it was not a big load.

She listened shocked, when her slowly clearing mind remembered, that her cough might have been heard outside, but it seemed that the other men left the showers already.

Mr. Kings helped her to put on her swimsuit again and guided her out of the showers, without anyone seeing them. Even though she clenched hard to contain the rest, that still was inside her tunnel, she imagined feeling a slimy and sticky layer between her snatch and the inside of her swimsuit.

They joined Lisa, Leon and the cubs and played a bit in the baby pool, until Leon suggested to go for a ride on the big slide. Lisa decided to stay with the cubs, but after a few attempts to decline, Frieda finally agreed to join him, after he told her that this was a big slide and a never miss opportunity.

To her misfortune, Mr. Kings also joined them and when they climbed the big slide, which looked massive from what Frieda could see inside already, but when they climbed up, she saw that there was even more of the slide outside, Mr. Kings stayed close to her.

The slide was packed, but there was a guard making sure that only a set number of people were on it and there was a signal showing, if the people sliding down left the slide.

They were able to get their turn together and Leon did not wait for them but took a run-up and dove on his belly to soon be out of sight. Only the cheers of him were audible in the slide.

Mr. Kings again put a hand on her shoulder and had her sit down, placing himself behind her. The guard smiled at them and nodded. Frieda was sure that they looked like a father with his daughter, who was afraid of slides or something.

She had to show a smile, even though she did not feel too comfortable. When she sat down, she felt a bit of his spunk dripping out and smearing at the inside of her swimsuit.

They started slowly and when they were past the first corner, so that they were out of sight for the guard, Mr. Kings picked the yipping girl up and placed her on his lap.

She felt how he fiddled with the swimsuit and pulled it aside and then she felt his hard member push against her pussy and slip in.

The speed increased and from the many right and left turns and the sudden bumps, his penis moved even more inside her than it did when he pumped into her. It hit many spots, that he never hit before and that stimulated her into moaning deeply, trying to suppress it with her paws on her muzzle, because the moans echoed through the slide.

The slide really was long. They sat there nearly for two minutes, even though for Frieda it felt much longer. When the exit was visible, Mr. Kings put his arms around her and when they flew through the air, he wrapped his legs around her, as if to shield her from the impact, and the next thing she felt was a strong push of his rod inside her womb, poking the walls of her inner sanctum, and water around her.

She felt his spurt inside her, and he still spurted, when he relaxed the arms and legs around her, and they broke with the head through the surface.

She felt him pull back. His member clenched and she realized that he held his spurts in to not spurt into the water. She also clenched, when he slipped out and when he pushed her towards the edge of the water, her swimsuit was re-adjusted, and his trunks also were hiding everything.

A shy look around told Frieda, that no one noticed what they had been doing. The only one that looked to them was Leon and the boy seemed to fight with water, that got into his nose, and therefore most likely did not see anything amiss.

Mr. Kings helped her to climb out of the pool and then followed her. Shortly after, Leon also joined them. Frieda looked at the water, where they had been before, but to her relieve, she could not see anything that could have slipped out of her to muddy the water.

"Are you okay?" asked Leon and put a hand on her shoulder. She first winced, because she thought it was his father, but relaxed a bit, when she saw the boy.

"I only need to pee." She found an excuse. "You can go to Lisa. I will show her where they are. I happen to also need a go." His father told his son and Leon seemed to not suspect anything.

'Yikes!' Frieda thought, when she followed Leon's father to the toilets. She wanted to enter the girls' bathroom, but he held her up.

"Erm... Mr. Kings..." she softly tried to urge him to let her go to the toilet already, because she felt his spunk soak into the swimsuit. "William!" He whispered, and while holding her hand, he poked his head into the men's toilet and then looked around.

He pulled the girl inside and directly moved to one of the stalls. When he locked the door, he already pushed his muzzle on hers and she squealed into his mouth when he started to strip her. She could not fight him, even less because she was afraid someone would notice, and her heat was picking up again from his kiss and his caresses over her teats.

The embarrassment of someone seeing what he did to her felt much graver, than the thought of being rescued by someone. In addition, her body longed for his touch and even though her mind still showed feeble resistance, she moaned into his mouth, when he stripped her and pushed inside her snatch, with her legs right and left around his hip.

He only stopped, when a second batch of spurts entered her womb and she also shuddered in a climax.

He pulled out and sat her on the toilet, where the girl could empty her bladder as well as letting his spunk drip out. He held his dick in front of her muzzle and with a wrinkle of her nose and a gaze into his red eyes, she finally gave in and started to lick around his member.

While she emptied, she brought him to one more series of spurts inside her muzzle and when they left, she did a stop in the girls' shower room, to wash the inside of her swimsuit.

Luckily for Frieda, the rest of the day at the pool was more relaxing and she sighed, when she sat in the whirlpool, with Lisa next to her, and soaked in the warm water.

Her head became a bit clearer, after the many actions with Leon's father, and not being around him also made her pick up some confidence and she tried to forget what happened, because she didn't want to think about William.

While Leon and his father watched over the cubs, Frieda and Lisa talked a lot about their friendship with Jen, what they knew about the dragoness and what the other didn't know and at the end, the mood of Frieda was good and she enjoyed to tour the pool with her new friend. She only felt the nagging tingle of her heat a bit, when they ran around.

Her peace did not last very long. When they all returned, Lisa and Leon brought their cubs into bed and Frieda was so exhausted, that she also announced, that she would go into bed and said good night to everyone.

Before she could cuddle into her bed however, there was William, who again put a hand on her shoulder, when she stepped out of the bathroom after brushing her teeth and led her straight into his room without the others noticing. He shouted a "Good Night" to the others, and the cubs, that still seemed full of energy, as well as Lisa and Leon answered.

Frieda knew what it meant but she did not have enough energy to fight his advances. She just lay there under him, as naked as he was, and felt him pump into her snatch, whispering sweat words and praises of her tight tunnel into her ear.

At first, she just endured it, but her own body betrayed her, and the heat was an ally for William. He pumped into her with a steady pace, spurting twice into her womb, before she fell asleep and the dark slumber gripped her convulsing body during her orgasm, making her float into a world without any feelings, neither heat, nor pleasure, nor pain, but peaceful silence.

Frieda had looked forward to the shopping with Lisa before she got into heat, but now it felt awkward to be around William.

She still felt a rest of his spunk inside her. He had joined her this morning in the shower again, pushing into her and pumping her full of semen.

After the breakfast, Lisa and Frieda sat down on the backseat of Williams car, while Leon stayed home with the cubs.

At first, Frieda distracted herself with a nice chat with Lisa, but if it was just her heat or that she was close to William, she did not know. All she knew was, that the tingling inside her grew over the hour and thoughts of what the man did to her crossed her mind more often with her body heating up.

In the first two hours of shopping, it only increased and intensified every time William walked close behind the girls and his scent got into the nose of Frieda. Her mind got a bit dizzy, but she barely managed to stay sane and uphold the chat with Lisa.

Shortly before noon, Lisa had an appointment with the hairdresser and because there was a line and she had to wait, William suggested that Lisa waited a the hairdresser and let them know with a text, when she was finished, while he would continue to shop with Frieda, who wanted to get some clothes.

Frieda sensed danger; however, she could not find a good reason to decline his offer and her mind got more and more confused.

At first, all was fine. William showed her a nice style shop with a lot of clothes and she found a few skirts and shirts she wanted to try on. To her surprise, there was not much of a crowd in the shop.

She entered the changing stall for trying on the clothes and stripped herself off her clothes. She was not surprised to find her underwear drenched. She had felt it soaking with her heated juices and when she checked, she also found that a thin layer of the sticky spunk of William found its way outside her.

She yipped, when the curtain was pulled aside, and someone came in. "What..." she started, but a finger placed itself on her muzzle and she gazed into the face of William.

"Schhh..." he made. "You seem quite in need. I will help you with that."

He did not ask her or wait. He stated it like a fact and directly went to action. She could do nothing more than biting her tongue, when he pulled down her underwear and started to lick her drenched pussy.

It felt even more embarrassing for her, because her body tingled in anticipation and she noticed, that her body really wanted this. Her tail went up and she bent forward, giving him the best access to her snatch, and moaned into her fist while he made her insides juice up strongly.

Luckily her soft moans were overpowered by the loud music in this area of the shop. She had to stuff her fist into her muzzle, when she felt William step behind her and push his penis into her vagina without warning.

Her insides tingled and welcomed it with a hard gripping and twitching, like an old friend.

He did not go slow, but hammered her hard, until he spurted a big load inside her belly. Frieda reached her climax just before and it slowly winded down with him staying inside her and just spurting.

But before it could calm down, he already grabbed one of her legs, pulled it around so that his penis turned inside her snatch and her leg was now laying against his chest and started to pound her in this position.

Frieda's mind swam in the mix of pleasure, heat and fear that someone might enter in on them, but it seemed that everyone avoided the stall. The noises around her faded and she only heard a very distant noise when someone entered the stall next to them or a new sound started.

The whispering voice of William, when he spurted into her again, took a long time to reach her brain. He told her to clench down hard, because they could not make a mess here and she did mechanically.

He let her leg down after he pulled out and turned her to face him. She knew this position already and her legs went right and left, when he pulled her up into his kiss and entered her again.

As much as Frieda felt William not being satisfied yet, her own body also longed for him in a way that made the girl shy.

This was not her body as she knew it. This horny and needy body, that longed for him to pound her, even though she hated it.

Her mind got more and more confused by all these feelings and soon she only felt his member inside her and his kiss on her lips and the hot feeling all inside her, phasing out everything else.

After the third fill of her womb, he changed target and pounded her ass for the first time, making her groan into his muzzle until he spurted deep into her bowel.

Then he had her suckle him for one more load, that she gulped down without even asking. Her mind was captured by the heat and this moment, not thinking about time or what happened around her.

A buzzing of the phone of William stopped this circle and when he looked at the text and responded to it, he seemed to calm down.

"Remember to keep it all inside." He just whispered into her ear, when he hastily put the different clothes, she had taken into the stall, and checked if it was the right size. Then he helped her to put on her old clothes, including her still damp panties, and led her outside the shop by her shoulder.

She only realized a few minutes later, when the cold air outside cleared her head a bit, that they stopped and left the shop and the bags in the hands of William showed her, that he purchased the clothes she had tried out.

The rest of the day became even harder for Frieda to endure than the morning. The heat calmed down a bit, with her womb full of spunk, but she had a hard time to clench her pussy and her ass to avoid drenching her legs with the spunk.

She could feel how the goo inside her stretched her womb and bulged her belly a bit and how the slimy content leaked drips after drips out of her pussy and her ass, but she tried her best to hold on to it.

It was even worst, when William sat next to her when they had lunch and fondled her tail base under the table, while she ate the chicken nuggets.

Lisa was so much into shopping, that she did not notice anything. Frieda went to the toilet a few hours later, and let out the spunk with a sigh, but even after she had been able to empty, she did not enjoy the shopping.

Her insides tingled stronger again, the scent of William next to her, and his soft touch, made her heat up and the dizziness returned into her mind.

She was happy, when they finally returned to the mansion of William, even though she saw what would happen.

She was right. While Lisa greeted her cubs and started to tell Leon everything that she did during the day, William guided her to his bedroom and stripped her, just to throw her on the bed and pound her for an hour, pumping her full of new semen.

She stopped thinking about it. She just listened to her heat and submitted to the strong lion, letting him do as he pleased and feeling her twitching tunnel milk him of spurt after spurt of his thick cream, that filled her womb and her love channel, her ass and her muzzle to the brim, so that she only had the taste and scent of his cum in her mouth and nose.

This evening, she did not even enter her own guest room, but directly went to Williams room, after she said good night to Lisa, Leon and the cubs.

Her mind slowly submitted to him and her defense crumbled. She lay on the bed, spreading her legs, and waited until the man lay on top of her and started to pump in and out of her pussy, making her moan until sleep gripped her.

The next days, while her heat was still strong, Frieda spent most of the time in the bedroom of William. She could not say, why she felt this way, but somehow her body and her mind were pulled to his bed and towards the big lion, even though she still sometimes cried while he pounded her.

It was like her body needed his member inside her tunnel as much as it needed water and food.

She did not think about how it looked like, when she was gone for a few hours, unbeknown to Leon and Lisa being pounded by his father, every day and at night, she went to his bedroom as if it was normal.

Her insides knew the shape of his dick by now and she moaned strong, when he made her reach her climax and she willingly took him into her vagina, her tail hole and her muzzle.

Her mind got consumed by his scent, his taste and the feeling of him inside her.

Only with the slowly fading heat, her mind got out of the confusion more and more and she started to bring reason into her actions, questioning herself every time, why she returned to the man that forced himself on her every day.

When her heat completely declined, she slowly returned to normal, playing with the cubs, chatting with Lisa and even having fun, when they went to another shopping tour or into the pool.

At the first night after her heat, William suddenly was in her bedroom, that she went to again, and without accepting her to decline, he pulled her up and carried her to his bedroom.

It did not feel as good as before, because her mind now was clear and not clouded and her body not heated and brimming from arousal.

She groaned a bit, when he first entered her, but after a while, soft moans escaped her muzzle. She did not fight him. In the week, during her heat, her mind submitted to the lion and she just let him quench his lust with her and fell asleep, with a few tears in her eyes and listening to the heavy breath of William, while she felt his dying spurts inside her womb.

This went on for another week and she returned to his bed every night and left it early every morning to take a shower and make sure the others would not notice. At least during the day, the male did not pressure her anymore.

This all ended, when Jen and Jake came back from the lab, with a cute little whelp, and they took Frieda back with them to Jen's parents' home.

The last two weeks of her vacation in America were fun and nearly made her forget what happened during her sleepover at Leon's place.

They met with Lisa and Leon to spend time together, played a lot with the cubs and Frieda returned to her cheerful and open self again.

She discovered the first change, of her belly growing, when she already went back home and it took a few more weeks, until it was so big, that her parents noticed.

Her father was furious, when she finally confessed what happened and he did many phone calls with Jen's parents and authorities in America.

Frieda never saw William Kings again. She just heard from her father, that he had been put to trial in America and confessed, being locked up in jail for a long time.

He did not have the backing of her parents or an influential institution like Jake had with Jen. He also was not a rare species. William Kings had to face the full extend of his actions and even Leon and Lisa, who called Frieda after the trial, supported the decision and felt sorry for Frieda.

Even though Mr. Kings forced her to it at first, Frieda had to admit that it felt good while her heat lasted and sometimes, she felt a tingle deep inside, when she thought about it.

Her 3 cubs were born a few months later and even though she was not on best terms with their father and wanted to forget him, she did not take it out on them.

She had not thought, that she could love these children, but when the cubs were born, she adored them from the first seconds and was inseparable from them.

In the following year she visited Jen, Lisa and Leon again, and she was surprised, that Jen had another whelp already. She did not know the details, but Lisa's parents took in Leon and now lived in the mansion of his father.

She felt a bit awkward to return to the house, where she conceived her children, but even though she remembered Mr. Kings a lot because of the place, and one night even went to his old room, which was not used at the moment, and lay on the old bed, she pushed all these thoughts away and concentrated on the present and the future.

After all that happened, she was happy, that she did not only have the full support of her parents, but also from her friends and their cubs became friends very easily and it soon felt like they were one big happy family.