Lion Love
(If you are not of appropriate age to read sexual material, then stop now! You've been warned.)
It was 5 o'clock on a Saturday evening and Aidan was finally getting home from work. He slipped his key into the lock of his apartment and pushed the door open, exhausted.
"Oh, hey Jen," he said as he watched the lioness step out from the kitchen and walk down the hallway, wrapped only in a faded blue towel.
"I'll be there in a second, you have to see a new drawing a made today. It took me all afternoon!" she exclaimed as she disappeared into one of the bedrooms.
Aidan and Jen had an odd relationship. Aidan, a 23-year-old lion, had met her a few years earlier crying in a coffee shop. He quickly befriended her and from that moment on they spend much of their free time together. She would come to his apartment and stay if she needed to get out or something to do. Aidan was bi, but always seemed to prefer males. He'd tried females, but they'd never really meant anything to him. Jen was the first person to truly accept him for who he was. He thought back to the first time they met, and as she joined him on the couch it was shockingly evident that she'd made many physical and mental changes from her 14-year-old self to her now 17-year-old self.
Holding the drawing pad in front of him, she asked, "Well, what do you think?"
The drawing was an exceptionally good one of a she-wolf bathing under a waterfall, but for some reason something was keeping his mind from concentrating on the picture.
"It's really good," he said absent-mindedly, glancing over at her sitting on the couch. She was leaning her back against the arm rest, both feet up on the couch and her arms wrapped around her knees. He felt his skin turn hot as he caught a glimpse under her towel.
Looking a bit disappointed, she took the drawing back and set it on the floor. "You look really tired from work. Here, I'll give you a massage." With that, she moved herself to straddle him from behind, placing her paws on his shoulders and gently rubbing. Normally this would be no big deal, she'd given him hundreds of massages before, but today it felt different to Aidan. He blushed even more as he realized a slight bulge in his pants.
"Aidan, you're really hot. Are you sick? Here, this might help a little," and with that she began to gently blow cool air on the back of his neck, using her tongue occasionally to moisten the long mane-fur so that her breath had a greater cooling affect.
Aidan squeezed his eyes shut. She'd never done this before. And why the hell was it bothering him so much? It was just Jen. They'd cuddled tons of times and he had never felt any sexual feelings towards her. Just then, her paws moved from his shoulders and began rubbing up and down his muscular arms. Quickly he stood up, fearful of losing self-control. After turning around to face her, he found her staring at him with a confused look.
"Jen, I..." but he couldn't finish his sentence for the light cut through the window at that moment and illuminated the lioness. The sun shone through her still damp hair, bringing out the red highlights in its usually blonde/brown color. The towel hugged her breasts, showing two perfect mounds rising above the top edge. Fitting her slim, muscular figure, the piece of cloth made evident her womanly curves. And now that she was sitting, the already short towel had become even shorter, revealing nearly all of the feline's toned thighs. Aidan's mouth hung open as he absorbed this sight.
"Are, are you O.K.?" Jen asked, worried at what she was seeing. The lion seemed truly upset about something and she feared she'd done something without realizing it. She stood up and placed a paw on Aidan's arm, trying to console him. At the same moment a shock went through him, like a bolt of electricity running through every limb in his body. Her scent hit his nose and for the first time he smelled her for what she truly is. A young female lioness nearing heat, someone he loved and cared for. Thoughts of desire flooded his head, he wanted to know what she tasted like, how she would feel around him, the sounds she'd make if he pleasured her properly. Reality struck as he heard her speak.
"Maybe you should lie down," she suggested, worry in her eyes. "I'll make you some hot tea."
As Jen turned to go, Aidan grabbed her arm. It was now or never. Turning to face him, he quickly wrapped his paws around her waist and pulled her close, planting a kiss on her lips. He felt her body tense, but she didn't try to pull away. Being so close, she noticed his swollen sheath for the first time. As abruptly as he started the kiss, he ended it.
Looking into her eyes, he spoke quietly. "If you don't want to do this, leave now. I'll understand if you do, but I can't control it. The choice is yours."
She pulled away from him and turned towards the door. But just when he thought she was going to leave, her paw made one swift movement and the towel fell to the floor. The sight of her was unbelievable. Her back was toned well and her legs were longer than he had thought. The tail of the lioness lay easily over backend, showing off its nice curve. Slowly she turned around, and amazingly enough, the aroused lion found this side to be even better than the other. Her body was perfect. The muscles all worked to perfection, showing lean but strong arms, and a nice firm, flat stomach. Jen's nipples turned hard in the open air, bringing attention to the large, full breasts. Quietly, she began to speak, a soft murr barely audible behind her voice.
"If you want me, you can have me."
That's all Aidan needed to hear. He pounced on her, nuzzling her down to the floor. She quickly tore his shirt off, fumbled with his pants, and finally had him naked. Aidan kissed her passionately, reveling in her sweet taste. He hadn't been with many females, let alone a lioness, but somehow this felt natural. As they kissed, Jen's paws moved down, gently massaging him out of his sheath. The lion broke from the kiss, licking and nibbling across her jawline and down her neck. He found a nipple and quickly latched onto it, sucking and nibbling gently like a new cub. He slid his massive paw between her legs, feeling between her soft lips before slowly sliding two fingers into her already wet pussy.
Jen tilted her head back slightly, murring louder as she felt his tongue on her breast and his fingers moving inside. She rubbed his sides vigorously with the rhythm of his paw.
Soon Aidan could tell she was very wet, her arousal strengthened her scent and made him even harder. Working his way back up to her mouth he kissed her once, rubbing his member forcefully over her clit before suddenly changing angles and slipping his entire length into her body.
The lioness gasped as he entered and shivered slightly. She too had never been with a lion before, and although she was no virgin, the few people she had been with were no comparison to how well he fit her. His shaft filled every inch of her womb, putting pressure on all the right places.
Aidan was pleasantly surprised by how tight Jen was. Her warm opening held him tightly and he could already feel the muscles beginning to twitch as they worked towards climax. He started slowly, making sure he filled her with every thrust. But soon he grew impatient, wanting to feel her pleasure, so he worked harder and faster and was soon pounding into her.
Jen arched her back as the intensity of the lion's thrusts grew. Her body had forgotten how good sex felt and she was soon rocking her hips against him, getting closer and closer to climax.
Aidan sensed her getting close and moved his paws to her chest, rubbing her nipples with his thumbs and massaging her breasts. After a few moments of this he heard her roar loudly and suddenly her muscles clamped around him, holding him tighter than he though possible. He pounded into her a few more times, panting hard as she squeezed him again and again. He was still a ways from climaxing himself, but the thought of impregnating her worried him. At the same time, he was desperate to come inside of her. Then an idea came to him.
"Can I finish in your tailhole?" he panted loudly as he forced himself to stop thrusting.
She smiled at the thought as she murred, "Of course," before rolling over onto her belly.
Aidan lifted her tail which playfully wrapped itself around his neck. Placing his hands on each cheek, he gently pressed them apart and placed his still rock-hard cock at her opening. Slowly he began to enter an inch at a time.
The feeling of his slow invasion caught Jen's breath. She let out a low growl at the unusual pleasure. Soon he found a rhythm, rubbing her soft sides as he pulled in and out. The lion took note of how different this female lioness felt compared to all of the males he'd been with. She was warmer, softer, and more inviting than a male. Her taste and scent were sweeter which heightened his senses more than usual. Soon he felt himself getting close.
Jen closed her eyes and gripped the carpet in front of her. Once Aidan had found a comfortable pace, she began to tighten and relax herself around him, coaxing him towards his orgasm. He paused once, letting out a loud murr before quickening his pace. His sack slapped against her back end, adding more to the experience. Jen found her own senses heightening again, knowing if he went much longer she would climax a second time.
The lion could hear his lioness panting heavily now. He gripped her sides as he felt his body prepare itself for the moments to come, pressing hard against her body. Forcing himself as far inside as she would allow him.
Moments later Jen let out another loud roar as she orgasmed yet again. His sticky seed filling her cavity was warm and felt good. As he slowly pulled out his now softening member, his cum slowly dribbled down her body, mixing with her own sex juices that were now seeping out from between her legs.
Aidan rolled over onto his back and collapsed, exhausted. Jen moved around and rested her head on one of his legs, using her tongue to clean the mess that was left on his furry sheath and balls.
"Aidan?" she whispered, still caught in the afterglow. "Can I stay the night?"
His lips curled to form a tired smile on his muzzle. She thought she heard a faint murr of approval before he fell asleep, but it was hard to be sure.
(This is the first sexual story that I've ever written. I'd love feedback on it, so please feel free to email me questions or comments. Hope you enjoyed it! -Eru)