Room Service
A gift for a friend, featuring his Demonic Lion and my Akita Inu.
Leah sighed, rubbing her stomach softly as she tried to distract herself by staring out the window, watching the featureless scenery go by. If they were riding through the woods or under a mountain or something, it'd be an interesting sight. However, a train riding through the great plains was, as the name may suggest, a rather plain experience.
The cream and caramel-colored Akita mix was already tense, heading out of state to meet with an enrollment counselor. She'd been hoping for a reply to her letter, but she'd not expected such a positive response from her first choice university. Her desire to perform well was already enough to leave her stressed, but on top of that, she'd forgotten her fucking lunch in the rapid packing. Sure, she could get something when she got to her hotel room later in the day, but it'd be miserable until then.
With a grumble, she got comfortable, grateful at least that she had a compartment to herself. She'd just have to hunker down, lost in her own thoughts, tense and hungry…
...and alone...for a few hours...
An idea hit her, and like a virus, it very quickly bloomed through her. With a little bite to her lip, she rubbed her thighs together and squirmed. She couldn't, she wouldn't dare...
Soon, her paw ceased rubbing her belly and instead rubbed under her skirt. She opened her phone, glancing into her password-protected gallery for a little jolt of courage. As she glanced through the snapshots, memories flooded back. He sounds, the sensations...the screaming. Her empty belly twisted for an entirely different reason. The pictures always did the trick, helping her make the choice that her morality and loyalty tried to keep her from making.
After locking her door, and pulling the curtains over the window, she giggled naughtily as she pulled down her panties. Folding them and setting them aside to make sure they'd be dry for later...she opened her camera. Setting it to selfie, she brought the camera close to her mouth...and snapped a lovely shot of her muzzle hanging open, tongue lolling out, and her eyes pleading; begging like a good girl.
For a moment she hesitated, knowing that once she sent the photo, it'd be the point of no return. What would happen would happen...and there'd be no control once he showed up.
The moment quickly passed, and Leah eagerly hit send.
The Akita had the time to set her phone down before she felt the familiar crackle of electricity in her pelt. She gulped a little, watching the portal form in front of the door in excitement...before letting out a tiny whimper as a familiar figure stepped through. A massive lion, distinctly demonic and intensely erotic, clad only in his grey, streaked fur...and his heavy black cock bouncing in front of him in excitement. She met his red eyes, narrowed hungrily as he sneered down at her. He casually took a seat across from her in the cramped compartment as the portal vanished, and he opened his legs. His 11 inches of flesh throbbed just at the sight of her, but it was his balls that really caught Leah's gaze...and made her drool. It seemed impossible that he could be pent up, but she knew from experience that it took quite a bit to empty those massive orbs, spilling out over the seat. Even after hours of fucking her senseless, he almost always had more to give.
“Can't even handle alone time without me anymore?" he teased, lips curled as he smirked down at her.
Leah couldn't bring herself to reply, though the way she squirmed in her seat and blushed answered the question better than any mumbled, whimpered deflection ever could. Her belly rumbled softly, and a wave of understanding passed over the lion's face.
“Ohh...hungry, are we?"
Chuckling, he lifted a finger, gesturing her closer. Panting like an obedient pup, Leah first uncrossed her legs, letting the lion catch a peek at her soft, bare slit under her skirt. The lion growled softly, eyes glittering at the sight. He never tired of seeing the pretty little girl's form, of gazing at that pretty little pussy hiding between her legs...even after all the times he'd looked down to watch it stretch and gush around his cock.
“Soul," she whispered longingly, her eyes sparkling up at him as she started to slide onto the floor. On her knees in front of him, she pulled off her top and unclipped her bra, letting her plush breasts fall free and drawing another growl from her demonic lover.
“Shhh," Soul purred...the gentle sound still erotically threatening coming from him. The sight alone had brought the lion to full mast, and Leah's mouth watered at the sight. Reaching down, he caressed over her face, the good girl pressing her cheek into his paw with a soft whine. His other paw gripped his knotted cock, guiding the tip down to her muzzle.
“Be a good bitch."
With a submissive moan of pleasure, the soft Akita opened wide, closing her mouth on Soul's thick cocktip. This alone drew a throb out of the lion's flesh, and Leah's eyes rolled into her head at the first taste of her lover. Gulping it down dutifully, she scooted closer, drawing more in as she lifted her paws to stroke and knead over his shaft with loving, reverent attention. Soul smirked down at her, before lifting his head with a hedonistic sigh as her soft paws caressed and fondled his fat knot.
A chime behind them made both ears perk. A notification from Leah's phone, one that the canine seemed conflicted on whether to pause and check.
“It can wait."
Soul placed his large paw on the back of Leah's head and roughly shoved her down, forcing another 6 inches down her throat. She didn't even protest, she only let out a choked, muffled moan, before starting to bob her head insistently, letting his cock slip in and out of her muzzle. Each pulse of pre was gulped down instantly, a growing warmth collecting in her belly.
Reaching over her, Soul picked up her phone and glanced at it absently. After deleting the text notification, he opened the phone...and chuckled as he saw that she'd been enjoying his photography…
Her pussy gushing around his fingers. Her belly bulging around his cock. Tears streaming down her crossed eyes as he choked her through a mind-numbing orgasm. And finally...a video.
Turning up the volume, he hit play...and the little compartment was filled with the sounds of Leah screaming in joy as her ass was fucked raw. In the present, she whimpered around his cock, looking up at him pathetically, and he snarled, before forcing her head down to the knot, holding her there as she gulped and choked. He closed his eyes, ready to savor his favorite part.
“OH GOD! PLEASE! PLEASE FUCK ME, SOUL! FUCK MY DIRTY WHORE ASS! I LOVE IT, I LOVE IT SO MUCH! I LOVE YOUR COOOOCK!"
As Soul watched his little bitch on the screen thrash and wail in climax as he plugged her cute little tailhole, he grunted as he pumped a load down her throat as she knelt before him. Leah moaned, massaging his heavy balls and coaxing out as much as she could as he shot rope after rope of seed into her, the dutiful bitch not letting a drop fall to the ground...even as a
Soul growled and chuckled, opening the camera and snapping a new picture for the collection. He'd known since her first taste of him that the pretty girl was lost forever, even as the Akita herself still wrestled with that thought. So many nights she'd spent away from home, away from her lover, in his arms and clenched around his flesh...and neither could see any end in sight.
Setting the phone aside, camera at the ready for more, he watched as she shuddered and whimpered around his cock, starting to thrash...before he let her go, and she popped off his cock with a choked sob and a gasp. He started to laugh, but the sound was cut off by a grunt as Leah quickly sunk his cock back into her, starting to suckle the remaining cum off his flesh.
“Still hungry, are we?"
Leah averted her eyes for a moment, before a hiss from Soul made her eyes snap to his. Taking a moment to breathe through her nose...she started to bob her head again.
“Good girl," Soul purred, resting his paws behind his head and getting comfortable. From how well he knew his favorite little bitch, the lion knew it would be a while before she was satisfied...and it would take just as long until he was done wanting to fill her up.
Lifting her phone again, he winked at the camera, before holding it high to get the perfect view of his bitch, just as she whimpered and moaned through another juicy orgasm, just from sucking her favorite cock.
It wouldn't be the last.
Hours later, and the green scenery and blue sky outside had given way to tall buildings under failing light. The train was alive with sound, passengers streaming on and off. As a warning notice on the intercom echoed through the hallway, the door to the quietest compartment of the entire ride had opened.
Leah half-stumbled out, a dreamy little grin across her face and a paw on her belly...now slightly swollen and full. She sighed, utterly satisfied, and quickly made her way off the train before an attendant had a chance to question the soaked carpet.
As she departed the train, the Akita opened her phone and giggled in embarrassment at the sight of all the new photos for her collection. She wanted to hate him, she really did...but it felt too good. Calling in her cab to the hotel, she ran over her schedule again in her mind.
With a growing smirk, she remembered that her appointment was the following morning, leaving her with an entire night to herself at her hotel before catching her train home the next day...
Hopefully, he'd have a new load ready for her by then; she didn't plan on leaving his balls empty for too long.
Leah chuckled, shaking her head. She wanted to deny it, to ignore all his taunts and teasings, but Soul was right.
She was his bitch.