One Lion's Family
#36 of Claude cuntboy stories
Claude gets bred by his Uncle and him and his Skunk best friend get bred by his Skunk boyfriend
My name is Claude Kitman II, and I'm a 24 year old intersex Lion. I'm 6'2", 210 pounds with Blue eyes, Golden Tan fur with a Red Blond mane and tail tuft, and pubic hair. I am a Baker by trade running a small boutique type pastry shop that is very successful. Though I was already rich, having been given $440 Million when my Great Grandfather died, Dad was ashamed of me being a cunt boy and sent me to fancy European boarding schools til I was ready for College but I only went for 2 years studying Culinary Science.
I haven't seen my Dad since I was 6 years old and had been packed off to London for school. But my Uncle Harry and my Paternal Grandfather, who I was named after frequently came to England to visit me. And were very loving and supportive of me. For a long time I had crushes on both of them as they were hot, sexy, and very distinguished looking older Lions. Uncle Harry especially. Dad never visited me nor even returned my phone calls nor emails. According to Uncle Harry, Dad was busy running our family's company, and breeding numerous half brothers, and I have 8 of them who I never meet. As far as Dad's concerned I am a mistake that doesn't exist.
When I come back to America to go to College, I am interviewed by Forbes and publicly revealed as Dad's first illegitimate bastard son. I do finally hear from him and he's furious, not at me, but at the media who outed me as his son. It'll calm down as soon as the next celebrity does something reprehensible.
I am not a virgin. I lost it long ago when I was 18 to a big Gorilla janitor at the English equivalent to High School I attended. Joshua was a sexy Ape and a magnificent lover. Not huge hung, but great with what he had, plus he had a trick that made him a magnificent lover. While he'd fuck you he'd slip one of his prehensile feet up and gently rub your clit, which never failed to make me explode in orgasm. And squirt all over his crotch. Josh was also an amazing kisser. I still miss that big Ape, he was hot in bed and so sweet out of bed. I would've married him, and stayed in London, but he wasn't ready to settle down yet.
After Josh and I broke up, I turned into a real slut for a while letting any big male who wanted me fuck me. Mostly Bears, Bulls and Equines, avoiding Felines as their barbed cocks would make me ovulate and get knocked up. Made some good friends too. Including a big, butch, cuntboy Skunk named Geoff Middleton. I had a crush on him,until one night when I came on to him and he laughed and showed me his wet pussy, we laughed hard and became great friends. I brought Geoff with me when I came back to America, though he didn't want to go to College.
Geoff works with me now, running the Bakery for me as it's manager when he's not off with his Biker friends, a few of whom I've let fuck me. Geoff's done things I'd never dare to, like going into a Biker bar, laying on a pool table and taking on all comers. Though it sounds hot, my name and visage is familiar to most, and I'd hate to be recognized in that sort of a situation.
But Geoff is like a brother to me, or what I think a brother would be. To be honest, I know Geoff likes me a lot, but he also enjoys the sort of life living with me gives him. What with me being really rich, with a big house and a Butler, and domestic staff. But he's been a good friend to me and is fun to have around.
Uncle Harry has started coming around to both my shop and my house to visit me. He keeps telling me how beautiful I am now. I know he's been fighting with Dad about some business things I don't understand as well. But I never dreamed of what he was wanting me for.
One summer night, both of us drunk on champagne, we sleep together, and when I awaken in the morning Uncle Harry is gone and I'm nauseated. I do remember our hot sex, Harry was an amazing Leonine stud, but he left me a 'present'. Uncle's barbs made me ovulate and this morning's burning, cramping sensations tell me I will soon be growing his Leonine kitten or kittens. As I'm pulling myself together, a still drunk Geoff rushes into my room crying hysterically, the positive pregnancy test stick in his paw telling me he's 'in trouble' too.
I hug my Skunk best friend and cuddle him. "Do you know whose it is?" I ask Geoff. He nods, and crying hard he tells me how it happened. I recognize the father's name, as one of Geoff's regular sex partners, a huge, butch Skunk named Ed. Geoff was really hot for him and fucked him knowing he could get bred by him, they usually used 'something' although I know how much Geoff hates most birth control methods as inconveniences. Apparently, the condom broke and they figured it wouldn't end up a problem, until a week ago Geoff started throwing up in the mornings. And last night, they decided to get a pregnancy test, and it was positive. Ed left seeming a bit put out, and Geoff is really upset as well. I quickly tell him I think I'm knocked up too. Geoff is scared and is talking about getting an abortion, but I am not able to process that right now. Later, when I call Uncle Harry he won't answer my call. He never does contact me, and I raise his bastard cub alone, with Geoff's help and my butler's brother who is our nanny.
I talk Geoff out of getting an abortion and while it's a long, difficult experience being a pregnant intersex male but Geoff and I support each other. Birthing my own Cousin is difficult but I love my beautiful little bastard Lion cub.
Geoff's friend Ed moves in with us and he's a serious Skunk stud. He keeps Geoff and I both happy in bed and frequently pregnant. Geoff ends up with 5 little Skunk kits, and I end up with 4 Skunk kits and 1 Lion cub.