Putting That Mouth To Good Use
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There was a bout of knocking on the front door that got the lion's attention. He stood and answered it, only being met by his friend.
"Oh, hey, Val..." it had been a while since the lion had seen his friend. Not since that day...
"Uh, look... I just wanted to apologize for going on and on like that... I know I can go off on tangents like that all the time. More often than I want to..."
"Uh, huh..." Cruz cut in, narrowing his eyes.
"A-anyways... I was just wondering if we could put all of that behind us and drink a couple of these?" the labrador chuckled as he revealed the pack of beer that he had brought.
Cruz thought it over for a moment then sighed. "Come in..." He stepped to the side as the canine pumped his fist and rushed inside his friend's home. In the back of his mind, the lion knew this would be a bad idea. But he had known Val for a long time. Talkative or not, he was a good guy who never did him any real wrong. Besides, how could he say no to a couple of drinks?
The two of them were soon sitting on the couch. Cruz was recounting a story about his time in college with Val actually listened intently.
"I can't remember his name either, but he was a beaver. He under me while the llama was behind me. It just all happened at once. He put in and put mine in. We rocked against each other trying out best to not let anyone hear us. Hehe. We could have been caught at any moment..."
"Did you get caught?" Val asked, on the edge of his seat.
"No, we got lucky. But it was closest we ever called it. As soon as he got dressed the janitor walked in. We had to pretend we were looking for a mop or something. But before that..." Cruz paused and thought about what exactly took place back then. "We were all pressed close in the supply closet... I fucked the beaver while the llama fucked me. The beaver came first and his load went right in the mop bucket!"
Both of them went into a laughing fit at the very idea. Cruz took a deep breath and continued. "The llama came next. I remember when I felt his cum inside of me it made me cum too. The beaver started saying it was starting to hurt so I pulled out and shot in the bucket too. Even then we laughed about it. But after that we got dressed after that."
"Did you ever see them again?" Val asked.
"The llama I never saw again. I don't think he actually went there. But me and beaver fooled around a bit more before he transferred... His favorite thing to do was give blowjobs. But he would complain that I made his jaw hurt..." Cruz chuckled awkwardly and continued. "He was pretty cute. I got his number but he must have changed it..."
Val chuckled as well and looked down. His eyes went wide as he spied the sizable growth in the lion's jeans. In and instant, the canine's mouth began to water.
"Y-you know... A while ago... That day. I didn't have a problem taking you," Val chuckled.
Cruz's ear flicked and looked at his friend curiously. The labrador had a point. Though he did it when he was fed up, the lion could still remember that his length was taken rather well. Just thinking about it made him blush but it also made him all the more excited. He could feel his hard cock straining against the fabric keeping it down. Maybe it was his sudden horniness or the alcohol in his system, or perhaps both, but the lion found the canine's suggestion more than a little appealing.
"You wanna give it another go?"
The brown labrador's ears perked up and his tongue flew from his muzzle. "Hell, yeah I do!" Without even being told, Val put his beer down and scrambled over to the feline. He was soon between Cruz's legs, panting as he awaited another sight of the lion's impressive endowment.
A bit of stage fright struck Cruz as he reached down and slowly pulled down his zipper. As his pants were loosened he pulled them down, leaving his boxers on. But the thin garment was powerless to hide the length was poked from the right leg.
Val was once again starstruck as he got a look at the incredible 14 inches the lion sported. It was nearly three times his own 5 and a half inches. Upon pulling off his boxers, the feline's cock sprung upwards, standing at attention between Cruz's legs. The lion took hold of his cock and gave the skin a few tugs up and down, exposing the bright pink head that was usually hidden underneath. Unable to stand it anymore, Val reached out and grabbed the juicy looking cock in his own paws. It was warm and had quite a bit of heft to it.
The canine couldn't help but press his nose against the tip, burying within the foreskin. Cruz winced and sighed as he felt the cold nose touching his sensitive cocktip. But that biting cold was quickly eased by the warm puffs of air that came from the sniffing canine. He chuckled as he could hear Val taking long-winded huffs against his cock. He wondered if it was really that good. It was a bit sweaty in there and he worried that it would be too much for his friend.
Completely the opposite, Val was living the dream as he drank in the sharp scent that filled his nose. It was subtle, not overpowering in the least. But the faint hints that he picked up made his tail wag and his mouth water even more. Slowly, he removed his nose from the loose skin and smiled. Looking up at his friend, Val made a show of himself, opening his muzzle wide to reveal his flat tongue. He curled it upwards and flicked the tip along the underside, long and slow. He did it to get a rise out of the lion.
His friend's method worked to a tee. The lion huffed and dug his claws into the couch he sat on. He hadn't stroked himself in the last few days. Every time he tried the image of Val between his legs made him feel a bit bad for pushing him out the way he did. But the canine seemed to have all but forgotten about that after he apologized. If it no longer bothered him, Cruz figured he didn't have to worry about it either. He let himself enjoy the pleasure his best friend was delivering. Val's tongue pressed against his balls and slowly dragged itself upwards in a single motion, all the way to the tip before it flicked again, making the entire cock bob back and forth.
"Y-you are really good at this..." Cruz groaned, taking a deep breath. His pink tip popped into view as his cock grew to full hardness. A glistening rope of precum slowly oozed down his inches, a product of his friend's expertise.
"But I've hardly done anything..." Val chuckled and gave the cock a slow tug, dragging his fingers all the way up to the tip before dragging them back down. "I can do so much more. Yeah... I'll be so good that I'll be the subject of your new story. I'll be the only story worth telling-"
Cruz was much too horny to endure his friend's rambling but he had a surefire was of stopping the needless rambling. In a swift motion, the lion suddenly stood up and planted his paw behind Val's head. While the canine's mouth was wide open, Cruz slipped his cock inside the wet maw. Another deep sigh left him as he wasted no time rocking himself back and forth against the soft, hot tongue.
Val's eyes went wide as his mouth was suddenly filled nearly to it's limit. He was forced to breath through his nose as the thick cock jerked itself back and forth against his tongue. The strong lion's paw kept him in place. Doing all that he could, Val flicked and curled his flat, long tongue against the moving meat. He could hear the pleasured purrs of the lion and that gave him a sense of pride. Cruz himself had to give his best friend all due credit: he was taking every inch of him like a champ. Even when his tip would occasional bash against the back of his throat, Val didn't gag or protest. He took it head on and continued to tease his friend with his tongue.
"Mmm... Your mouth is so wet...and warm..." Cruz grit his fangs as the pleasure radiated from his cock to the rest of his body, making his legs tremble and his tail flick. Just like he wanted, Val was shaping up to be one of Cruz's best stories. But if that were to be the case, the lion wanted to be on his own terms rather than the canine's.
He dug his claws into the canine's scruff, just enough to get him to stop sucking. With his impressive strength, the gentle giant lifted Val up. The lion laid himself on the couch while he repositioned the labrador. Now, Val's face was pressed against the lion's cock. But his own lower half was aimed towards Cruz. The lion easily removed his sweatpants and the boxers underneath, exposing his leaking, crimson cock. The feline swiped his tongue over his muzzle, growling lustfully. That was something Val never heard from his usually soft-spoken friend.
"You're right, Val... You'll make a great story..."
Val was about to say something but the lion thrust his hips, jamming his cock back inside. To ensure his friend's wouldn't be speaking anymore, Cruz locked his thick, strong legs around the back of the labrador's head. Having his friend locked into place, the lion was free to rock his hips upwards, pressing the tip of his cock against his friend's tongue. He shuddered in pleasure and did it again, this time putting more force into his actions. His cockhead touched the back of the canine's throat and Cruz's tail flicked again.
While he bucked his cock deep inside his friend's maw, Cruz used his free paws. One held Val's lower half steady. He spit on his other paw and used the substance as a makeshift lube as he gripped the red cock. The lion gave the shaft long, slow jerks. He chuckled as he could hear the muffled moans of the trapped dog. Val was powerless against the lion's hold on him. Drool dripped from his lips and coated the cock that pistoned up and down against his tongue and against the back of his throat.
A growl came from the big cat as he forced a surge a strength from his lower half. Tears welled in the dog's eyes and he suppressed a cough as the thick, long dick was forced down his throat. Cruz's thrusting continued just as strong as it was before. They were hard and quick, making loud thumping sounds as his balls clapped against Val's nose over and over again. It was a fast-paced but rhythmic bout of fucking. The upper half of the bucking lion's cock slipped up and down against the hot, clenching throat.
"Auugh... Fuucckk... Your throat feels so good..." Cruz flicked his tongue across his muzzle again increased the pace of his stroking on Val's cock. The brown canine closed his eyes and squirmed against the hard milking but there was nothing that he could do. Dark spots were even starting to dance across his vision as more and more of the lion's maleness invaded his throat. But he was just conscious enough to feel the building pleasure that rose within his loins. But it was barreling towards him much too fast. He wanted the pleasure to last longer but he was powerless as his cock was jerked in quick motions, using his own spit to do the deed.
Val blushed and whimpered against the thickness as his climax was forced out of him. His knot swelled and the veins decorating his cock bulged as his seed was spilled in thin, milky spurts. The lion opened his mouth and welcomed the spunk as just the thing to quench his thirst. The bitter fluid coated his tongue and painted his muzzle as he closed it. Wanting more of the tasty cream, Cruz wrapped his lips against the pulsing rod and suckled from it in a nursing fashion. Val tried to struggle as he was given more pleasure than he could take but he was still held firm by the lion.
Cruz did let him do but that was only because his own climax was upon him. He increased the strength of his leg lock and humped against the tight, wet throat with all the power and speed he had left within him. A few more pumps was all it took to send him over the edge. He roared and snarled as his cock swelled and thumped against the hot walls. Spurts of seed gushed deep down Val's throat, making it feel very warm very fast. The lion pressed himself as deep as he could and held himself there was he sighed and took heavy breaths. His dick continued to fire off volleys of thick, warm spunk and the swallowing Val had to do only milked more out of the lion...
Cruz sighed as he reveled in his afterglow. On the other side of the couch was Val. His mouth was sticky with lion cum but it wasn't cleaned up. As soon as he was released, the warm and the satisfaction of his climax lulled the labrador to sleep. The lion sighed and closed his own eyes. It was the perfect end to a story. The lion got to drain his balls and was left with peach and quiet.