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Storm had no idea why he was being called by the tribe's chieftain. Whatever the case, it had to be important. As for his own position in the tribe, he was no more than a scout who patrolled the borders. It was a task given to the newcomers such as himself. Only once before had he meant the leader and it was a brief welcoming into the tribe.

When stepping into the cave designated for the chieftain, Storm could hear noises. Once venturing inside he realized that they were groans. For a moment panic flared within him. Rushing to the cave's end he expected to see the other lion in pain. But the sight that met him was the gray furred feline lying back with his hinglegs spread, voicing his delight in having another lion servicing his cock with slow licks and soft sucks.

"Ah... Storm. There you are..!" he made a motion for the blue furred lion to come closer. The predator in question felt himself blushing as he got a better view of his leader's length being lavished.

"So, it's been a whole moon. How are you getting accustomed to tribal life?"

"It's very different, Pillar. I'm still trying to remember everyone's names..." he went on to recall some more prominent moments during his adjustment. The former rogue had hit a rough spot. Injured and weak, he was taken into a nearby group of lions, calling themselves the Rockfall Tribe. When fully recovered, he was given the option to stay and join the ranks. After spending so much time aimlessly wandering and nearly losing his very life, Storm was ready to settle down and give life in a pride a try...

Just when the blue furred lion was done retelling it all, Pillar grunted and sighed as he pumped a load into the sucking feline's mouth. He didn't even miss a beat, cock still twitching as he grinned. "Good. In time you will be completely familiar with our ways."

The third was shooed off, easing his mouth from Pillar's cock and bowing to him before making his leave, glancing at Storm on the way out. He was another newcomer, Mulch, having joined just before Storm did.

"Now. There's a reason I asked you here," he turned his body around and rose to his paws, stepping towards the latest addition. "Here we have a ritual of sorts to actually welcome those into our ranks. Having been here a whole moon, it's clear that you're here to stay..."

Storm got a strange feeling as his eyes met the deep green ones that Pillar had. The bulky feline walked past him, rubbing the broad expanse of his flank against the blue furred feline's.

"In order to make that so, you must submit yourself to me," Pillar said. Though the words were blunt, he continued to softly rub his body again, sending shivers through Storm's body. When stepped away, he couldn't help but notice that the gray lion was still erect. And just as Pillar was bigger than the average lion, the length the bobbed between his hindlegs was quite the sight.

Now it made sense as to what Mulch was doing there and why he was lapping all over it.

"You do want to stay, don't you?"

Such a sight was certainly enticing, but Storm forced himself to think of the larger whole. There were benefits but also drawbacks. As a rogue he was able to go where he wanted and do whatever he wished. But he was also alone and without true purpose. Those he had come to know in just a moon were already considered friends, he never had that before and couldn't just up and leave all of that...

"Yes. I will submit to you, chieftain..." Storm said with a bow. Seeing this, Pillar was glad. He sensed a potential within his fellow lion and though he had cum from Mulch's mouth, it made him even more riled up. Lion's were always prepared to go round after round, but Pillar had always needed more than usual to be truly satisfied.

"Good, then come..." he wasn't in the mood to just feel the grazes and twists of a tongue on his cock. For this ritual of truly adding Storm into the ranks, he would treat the other lion to something much more.

Retreating into his private chamber, Pillar directed him to the soft bed of leaves.

Storm, despite his more quiet and reserved demeanor, was no stranger to mating. As a rogue he learned how to take advantage of resources available. More than a few times, he offered himself in return for things he needed or simply desired. For the most part, these pairings were with other lions, but sometimes he came across other species of male that luckily had an interest in him, enough of an interest to indulge in his body.

Resting on the bed, the blue lion was already easing his upper half onto the soft surface while lifting his lower half, spreading his legs and lifting his tail showed off the sack that dangled between them and the soft rim that was usually hidden from view.

For the many times he had done this before, there was a rather unique feeling that came over him. An excitement, joined with a strange sense of need. There was no denying that Pillar was an attractive lion. But as Storm heard the pawsteps getting closer, he was getting more excited, realizing that the large endowment he sported would soon be inside of himself.

This was more than something he had to ride out in order to get what he wanted. This was the first step to truly belonging somewhere. And it was Pillar himself who gave him that chance, also being the one who found an injured Storm, taking him back home for treatment. Just as he realized how much he wanted this, a sound of surprise came. It was a reaction to the sudden feeling under his tail.

He expected to be mounted right away but the first contact made to the sensitive rim was the slow grazing of a wet, roughly textured tongue. A low hum sounded from the leader, enjoying the taste that met him. Leaning in closer, another lap at the rim was given before easing in. As the warm muscle breached the entrance, the lying feline made a yelp, now feeling that textured appendage grinding along his inner walls.

Being used to quick and rough licks just to get him prepped, Storm found himself purring from the soft touches within. Each flick and twirl of it sent ripples of pleasure through him. While slowly lapping along, it was reaching in deeper, making the sensations even stronger...

Just when he was about to get lost in the pleasure, the tongue was eased out of him, ending with another slow lick to his now slightly expanded rim. A small chuckle sounded behind him, reminding the blue lion of what was to take place.

Pillar approached and lifted his larger body over the slightly smaller male's. As his form slid over, Storm couldn't help but shiver, feeling a warm, sturdy body overtaking his own. As large and strong paws began to wrap around he felt something even warmer and rigid grinding underneath his tail.

"I'm glad to hear you enjoying yourself. I can tell it has been a while since you've been able to relax while doing this."

Pillar's words rang true. Even while mating, he always had to keep a guard up, there was always a chance that he could be taken advantage of while in the vulnerable position. But the other feline's body was so warm and his voice was rather soothing, calming him instantly.

A prod of the erection made him gulp, it could already tell that it would feel bigger than it looked. "I will try my best..."

"Good. Now, prepare yourself..."

Gripping Storm's body properly, Pillar lined the tip of his length to the wet entrance. He was slow in easing the first bit in but a grunt came from the bigger male and Storm gasped as the rest was quickly sliding in.

"S-sorry," Pillar groaned. "You're just so tight...I've gotten a bit ahead of myself."

"It's...it's okay..." Storm said, his voice soft as the sudden filling of his hole finally caught up to him. There was some pressure of having his rim spread and his walls pressed against but overall there was a passive pleasure just from feeling it pulsing inside of him.

"Alright, now we can get started..." Pillar made another grunt as he pulled his cock back, sliding along the tight walls, getting sounds of pleasure from the both of them.

He continued to enjoy the tight embrace that met him. Being so pent up and unable to resist, the gray lion couldn't stop himself from roughly humping into the soft and wet passage. Low growls left him as he got into a steady motions of grinding his shaft within, keeping the starting half of it buried within the hole.

Having his body being rocked back and forth from the force, Storm continued to purr as he allowed himself to feel the thickness that slid within him. His sweet spots were rubbed and he found himself making small presses against the incoming thrusts.

"You feel incredible," the chieftain whispered in the newcomer's ear.

"Mmm..." Storm groaned, having his face pressed to the soft bed.

"Allow me to forward with you Storm. I'm going to fuck you hard now."

Storm's eyes widened as the shaft was pressed down into him. A snarl came from Pillar as more weight was put down on the other lion. His entire cock was buried and was being treated to strong squeezes, made slick by his own saliva and pre.

Another yelp came from the blue lion as he was pulled from the side. Pillar held onto him as they were both rolled onto their sides. A rough lick was given to his neck as the stronger feline began to actually ram his cock in force, showing that he had been holding back the entire time.

The first one alone was enough to take his breath away, leaving his mouth open while it gave a soundless exclamation. The next seemed to solve the problem as an unfiltered and loud moan came from him. The usually soft spoken feline felt himself blushing as more sounds were milked out of him.

Pillar said nothing, giving rumbling purrs and deep grunts. His focus was on achieving a powerful release. The spurts of precum that were ejected deep inside were a prelude of what was to come. It gave the added bonus of making the hole slicker, bringing loud smacks when he thrust fully inside and drawn out slurps each time it pulled out of the still snug-fitting tailhole.

"Aaah...hah....Rrrr...Gah!" Storm cried out, seeing stars as he was pulled into a strong hands free climax, being reduced to a moaning mess as he spilled his load onto the soft leaves they lied upon.

With the series of clenches that came, Pillar's cock was hugged tightly and was milked of the last of his precum before he felt his limit quickly approaching. His instincts drove him to roughly hump against the tightness until he was brought to the release he had craved.

"Oh...y-yes..." Pillar groaned, even starting to drool a bit the overwhelming sensation came over him. His cock pulsed and unloaded another but much fuller load into the other lion's hole. A few more short grinds were given as he milked several fat ropes out of himself.

"Oooh..." Pillar grunted as he began to ease his shaft out.

With nothing more than the tip in, a surprise came in the form of it all being rammed deep into the tailhole once more. Storm groaned as it was fully inside of him again, despite pouring a hearty load into him, he noticed that Pillar's fat cock was still rock hard.

"Wh-...Aahh..!" Storm cried out as his body was being filled with pleasure once more. Now the chieftain was fucking him even harder and faster than before. He seemed to be insatiable. Those strong paws had fully wrapped around his chest and were pulling him in as close as they could be.

A full display was given of the bigger lion's capabilities, the rough thrusting and the seed that flooded his hole made it all too easy for the pulsing to reach far down. Being treated to the strongest hold possible, Pillar was soon biting down on Storm's shoulder, growling around the fur as he was pulled into another climax, draining more of his balls' essence into the newcomer.

This time there wasn't even a pause in between. His shoulder was released and another twist of their bodies had Storm pinned underneath while Pillar acted no more like a savage beast, humping relentlessly. With strong hips being a near blur and his still heavy balls repeatedly thumping against Storm's, the smaller lion moaned out and panted heavily as his passage was being ravaged by the thick maleness and the excess of seed that was being pushed out of him, making a frothy mess of his backside.

Renewed was the soft spoken lion's erection and the relentless pounds to his prostate and the strange thrill that came from feeling so messy back there... The lion on top of him had gone from a collected lion to a beast that was full of lustful passion. A few more hard thrusts to his prostate did Storm in for the second time, leading to him making a mess of his underbelly as well.

Taking hold of the other lion's scruff, Pillar snarled as he came a third time, finally giving the last of what his swinging sack had stored. A deep sense of satisfaction washed over him as he simply enjoyed the feeling of his cock shooting and the bit of overstimulation that came from slowly pulling out.

"Haa... Welcome to the tribe..."

For all the trouble that he put the border guard through, Pillar took it upon himself to clean up the mess. His rough and fat tongue worked by sliding through the smooth pelt, collecting his own seed. He carefully eased it inside of the spent hole and got a taste of himself, cleaning it out of the softly moaning Storm.

Rolling him over exposed the mess that he made on himself. With a small chuckle he licked at the belly fur, feeling the stomach underneath. He couldn't help but notice that his actions were rousing the other lion.

A grunt came from Storm as he suddenly felt a soft pair of lips around his shaft, having quickly engulfed into a hot mouth. That tongue worked him over, being so big and slick with their mixed seed. It didn't take long for him to reach a third climax of his own, pumping a much smaller load into the chieftain's mouth, which was gulped down.

When it was all finally over, Pillar laid down close to him in bed. "You know, it is about time I appoint an attendant. After some...consideration I think you would be perfect for the position. Of course that would require you to be stationed here with me. I have an empty chamber if you are interested..."

He was cut off by a lick to his nose. "I would be honored," Storm said softly, wearing a soft smile. Now he felt as if he finally belonged somewhere and just as the bigger lion held him close, the blue feline was fast asleep.