King of Beasts: Return to the Zoo
Andy returns to see his yearling cub all grown up and ready to spill his seed.
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Andy hasn't quite gotten over his first time with a lion. He thought long and hard on how to reunite with his first love, and he did it. One year later he's employed at a wildlife sanctuary that happens to be the home of the same feisty feline. Many things changed, but Andy's raging erection was not one of them. On a particularly hot night, the young man makes his way into the lion's den to quickly learn that the King of Beasts held that title for a very good (and naughty) reason! His feisty feline has grown into a majestic beast that is most eager to spill his seed, inside or outside a human's body.
To Andy's surprise, it is the former...
***STORY STARTS HERE***
Tonight was the big night. The night when Andy was going to willingly shag a lion. And not just an ordinary beast chosen at random. He wanted to do it with the same male he mated a year ago when he passed the test to join one of the most amazing fraternities ever.
The Snarly Lions have been good to him after his joining. Word spread quickly around the campus. Andy turned into an overnight phenomenon. King of Beasts, the others called him with a mixture of admiration, rage, and disbelief, depending on how they dealt with the rumors spreading around the campus. Most were skeptics. After all, how crazy would a man have to be to mate a beast?
Apparently, not that crazy. The rest of the Snarly Lions continued the trend started by Andy and had their initiates lay with both male and female in order to pass their trials and join the ranks. Some succeeded. Others didn't. Andy didn't really care that much. Sure, he liked the attention he got. Being called King was certainly an ego boost considering the average student's greatest achievement was carrying a pack of books and earning some numbers on a piece of paper during a class they never wanted to attend.
Yes. Andy liked the fame, but he never forgot who helped him in his ascension. A number of things could have happened when he entered the lion's cage. Brutal clawing, mauling, becoming the biggest man burger a lion had ever tasted...the possibilities were many, yet out of every scenario, Andy went through the best. His underdeveloped lion licked and mewled instead of scratching or biting. He didn't even defend his private parts well, when Andy moved in to do his thing.
God, that felt good. Even now, a year after he took that young lion in the ass, he still remembered those soft muscles pressing against the tip of his exposed member like a small, mean pussy.
"I came so freaking hard back then," Andy mumbled as he lay on his back with a hand under his head and the other groping his bulging briefs. "I came so mother freaking hard..."
As a virgin, he never expected a male to feel so hot or warm. The lion took him by surprise on every level. His slobbery tongue, lapping along his shaft until it reached his balls, his nostrils, flaring with delight with every breath, his claws, sinking into the skin just hard enough to trigger waves of prickling pleasure...
"Nghh," Andy rolled to the side just as a trickling drop of moisture wet the inner side of his briefs. "I'm prepped. Fuck, I had three freaking weeks to plan this. I'm ready. Fucking horny, but ready."
Yet he didn't feel as courageous as he expected. Every night he told himself the same thing, and every night he allowed doubts and fears to get the best of him. What if he was caught? What if somebody patrolled the sanctuary at night? What if the lion's roar awakened the neighbors?
"What if I fucking cum in my underwear?" Andy grabbed the sheets and hurled them to the side, revealing his sweaty skin. His abs were tense, just like his member, and his breath quick and ragged. He couldn't remember the last time he came. Fuck. He couldn't remember anything that didn't involve worry after worry after worry.
"Gaaah, I'm such a pussy. Such a fucking pussy. When the hell did this happen?" Andy ran a hand through his golden hair, wincing when his fingers curled with righteous anger. "I'm the freaking King! I fucked a lion. What the fuck keeps me from doing it again, eh?"
Fear. Doubt. Indecision. If he was caught, it was over. The lion he worked so hard on tracking would be moved out of his reach, disappearing along with his burning hopes and dreams.
"No. Fuck no," Andy rolled on his feet. "I'm gonna take his ass and milk his balls dry. Gonna feel that hot cum trailing down my chest. I'm gonna do this, because I'm the fucking King of Beasts, baby!"
Finally, a sliver of courage finally pushed through that horrible haze of crippling apathy. Andy took full advantage of it. He went around his room, naked as he was, checking on his equipment.
"Flashlights here," he stuffed both of them into a blue pack hoisted over his shoulder.
"Dirty shirt one, dirty shirt two, underwear to keep those bastards horny," he threw in cloth after cloth until his laundry basket lay empty. Then, he walked to the living room, where a number of items littered the small glass table between his couch and the TV.
"Camera blinders will come in handy...keys for the gate, fuck the ID card. What else?"
His eyes wandered over to the taser gun.
"No. I'm not grabbing that shit."
With his items secured, Andy went to get dressed. He put on a white shirt, cargo shorts to mask his obvious erection, and a pair of sandals for extra quickness. In the span of a few minutes, he was out of his apartment, running towards that one thing he dreamt of doing ever since he took the internship at Lion's Den wildlife sanctuary.
Andy only stopped when he stood in front of the main gate. Everything was darker than he expected. The only lights came from the gas station situated almost half a kilometer away from the park that surrounded the wildlife sanctuary.
"Well, time to be a ninja," Andy wiped his sweaty brow and went to work. The main door was easy enough to open thanks to the key he had been blessed with. He carefully closed it behind him, then walked towards the lions' alley, blinding the two cameras hoisted over the main path.
Andy's heart pounded in his chest. He was sweating from every pore in his body, and he knew that wasn't owed to the heat. He could barely see a few meters in front thanks to the dense canopy that blocked out the moonlight.
"Focus. Just focus. You got this. You got this," he whispered in the eerie silence. Any sound was better than those blasted crickets.
Andy walked, slowly, blinking quickly in the blanketing darkness. He made out vague contours, nothing else. "Fourth enclosure on the right. You got this, man. Easy as pie."
A rumbling sound made him jump to the side. "Eesh!"
The rumble slowly turned into a loud purring noise. Andy approached, noticing a lot of fluff rubbing against the metal fence.
"Kor? That you, man?"
A puff of warmth rolled out along with the lion's mewling growl.
"Oh, nice. I'm going to get in there in a sec. I just have to...you just wait a bit, yeah?"
Another growl answered him, this time a bit louder. Andy's hairs stood on end. Kor might have been a cute bundle of joy when he was smaller, but he grew to be a proper, fearsome beast. He only needed to get his claws out, swipe them once, and make a meal out of the silly human stupid enough to enter his enclosure.
"Right. Meat," Andy shuffled through his pack, frowning when he felt nothing but hard plastic and metal at his finger tips. "Oh god, no," he pushed the flashlights out of the way. "No. Fuck no!"
After a minute of cursing and stumbling over every pocket in his rucksack, Andy came to terms with his stupidity. In his rush, he forgot his most important asset.
"You're not going to eat me, are you Kor? We're friends, right?" he approached his hand to the bars. "Friends?"
A hissing snarl escaped through the lion's bared fangs.
Andy immediately drew his hand back. "Fuck me. You can't be this stupid, Kor. We're buddies. I filled your tailhole, remember? You had my fucking scent on your-"
Andy blinked. Scent. Musk. Suddenly, he knew exactly what to do. So without any shred of doubt, he pushed his hand through the trousers, pierced inside his briefs, and grabbed his sweaty package. His balls were so warm against his chilly hand. Andy rubbed and pumped his grip a few times, then pushed the tip of a finger inside his foreskin. Hefty amounts of lubrication oozed out, thanks to all the fantasies he had back in the apartment. After he rubbed his scent into his hand, Andy pulled out and slowly approached the bars.
Kor sniffed insistently. His warm breath rolled over Andy's skin in delightful ripples.
"Friends, remember? You know me bud."
The lion's snarling moan made Andy retreat a few steps behind. He knew soon he had no reason to. Kor rubbed and pressed into the bars, sliding his tongue between his lips. Andy approached his hand, then shivered when the lion's warm tongue washed away the sweat and precum coating his hand. He licked twice, then sniffed, and started grazing gently on his fingers as the combination of scents coaxed another moan out of his throat. Kor dropped with a thump. That was it. The sign of submission Andy has been waiting for.
He went to the lock, pushed his key inside the lock, then twisted with a click.
"I'm coming, Kor. Coming to give you a better time than you can possibly imagine." He slowly cracked the door open, slinked one foot inside, then the other. Kor was still rolling. Good. That gave Andy enough time to slam the door shut and tie it with the chain link.
"Alright bud. It's just you and me, so how about we-"
Andy's words turned into a groan, then into a startled yelp as a furry weight crashed him into the ground. Kor was all over him, sniffing and licking his face with that rough tongue of his.
"Gah. I...pfft, I love you too bud!" Andy managed to say between the lazy licks. The lion was surely a lot more affectionate than he expected. He rubbed his nose into his neck, then his head, along with all that warm, fluffy mane he sported.
Andy rubbed back, sinking his fingers into the lion's lush mane. Kor tilted his head this way and that, thoroughly enjoying the attention he was getting before he resumed his sniffing. Andy let him do his thing. All cats were curious, some favoring smells more than others. Kor seemed quite interested in his shirt. He licked it a couple of times, then folded the lower part enough to get a good grip.
"Hey. That's not nice," Andy said as the lion started tugging. "Kor, stop. You're fucking ripping my shirt dude!"
A paw fell on his face, warm and obstructing. Andy felt the tips of his claws upon his skin. He pushed the pestering limb away, only to look into the lion's snarling maw.
"K-Kor. What the...what the hell man? We're friends!"
Andy tried rubbing his ears, but the feline shook his mighty head. He grabbed the shirt back, then pulled, and pulled, until it started tearing. Andy was really afraid now. The lion seemed to know what he was doing. With the help of his paws, he tore the pitiful cloth apart, revealing Andy's smooth, sweaty, naked skin.
He shuddered when that barbed tongue started washing around his neck. Kor rumbled with delight, sliding his tongue along the trained pecs, passing the bumps of Andy's impressive six pack, then lingering a bit around his crotch before he sniffed into it.
"Come on dude. Really? Are you really going to-"
Kor shoved harder, pressing into his balls just enough to hurt. Andy moaned like a little bitch. That's what he was now, a prey submitting to his betters. Kor hooked his able claws onto his pants, then slowly dragged them down. They passed along the knees, slid smoothly across the calves, then jerked away along with Andy's flying sandals.
"Holy shit. He's getting me naked. Holy shit! Kor, dude. Can you please....ngghhhhaaah!" Andy's words dissolved into a guttural moan. Even in his scared state, he couldn't resist against the rolling warmth of the lion's inquisitive sniffing, or the moisture of his tongue traveling along his butt cheeks. Kor gently grabbed his briefs, pulling them down just as carefully until Andy stood buck naked.
That's when the fun really started. Without any obstructions to get in the way, Kor pushed his muzzle straight into the youth's perky ass.
Andy gritted his teeth. He was scared. Terrified, even. A full grown lion was right on top of him, with huge teeth and terrifyingly sharp claws. He could have put those to proper purpose and turn the defenseless man into a midnight snack.
But he didn't. Instead, he pressed his oozing nose against the crack of his ass, then poked his warm tongue out, rolling that barbed, fleshy thing right along the sweat covered walls. A soft moan left his throat. He pushed deeper, and deeper, until Andy intervened with his own whimpery moan.
It felt good to be licked so intimately. So freaking good to have that barbed tongue scratching away his itches. Kor kept licking, sliding over his hole over and over again until only a few traces of saliva remained behind. Then, he went lower, treating Andy with a couple of long whiffs over his exposed balls before he started licking them clean. The spheres jingled among the fleshy tongue's embrace, just as the boy shuddered and moaned with rising delight.
"Nghh. It's good...so...fucking hot!"
He jinxed it. Kor drew back, leaving behind only the sound of his tongue sliding over his lips as if he just had a tasty meal. Andy didn't look back. He was frozen by the strange pleasure that took control of his body. His growing member posed the most irritating problem, brushing against the cold ground like that.
Warm drops fell upon his back. Andy turned his head around, receiving a load straight in the face. He wiped it quickly with an arm, yet that was the wrong thing to do with lion urine. Its pungent scent almost choked him. Andy pushed his head into the ground. Three more waves followed, draping over his back like dew after a misty morning.
"You're fucking gross, Kor. Do you know that? When I'm up, and you can bet your furry ass I'll be, I will do the same fucking thing and pee all over your precious balls!"
Soft, padded steps approached. Andy saw one paw crashing down right onto his side. He thought Kor would just fall on top of him for cuddles like the messy monster that he was, but that didn't happen. Instead, a warm presence jabbed at his butt cheeks. Was that what he thought it was?
Andy's hand rushed towards his bottom to intercept the upcoming jab. Slick, hot meat slid between two of his fingers, rubbing into the palm of his hand along with Kor's rolling growl. The lubricated pole throbbed fiercely, spurting drop after drop from its spewing tip. Andy's eyes widened. He twisted his fingers behind. More warm flesh followed the closer he advanced towards the base of the spire, still hard, still throbbing. Then, fur started growing around the throbbing cordon, short and silky. Andy thrust his hand further aback, instinctively grabbing around the firm spheres hiding inside a restless furred pouch. They were big, like small eggs, and slid around one another with too much ease. His eyes widened at the realization of grabbing Kor's swollen junk. He was definitely bigger than the last time, and a lot drippier.
"Grrroarrr!" the lion's throat exploded with annoyance.
Andy slid his messy hand back, allowing Kor to plunge right through his defenseless but cheeks. The lion's growl turned a pitch higher, claws coming out of their sheaths to support his weight while he jabbed his member with quick, restless thrusts. His precum stained Andy's butt. Squelching noises came every time he tightened around the lion's seeking pole. Kor thrust, again and again, slapping his moistening balls against the youth's butt until his tip found that tight, heated entrance.
Andy's eyes scrunched shut as the lion entered him. Kor pushed in like a knife through butter, sliding his member all the way in. His balls too pressed inside the boy's crack, bloating with the potent gift sheltered inside them.
Andy took in a deep breath. Kor's precum oozed quicker and stronger. Then, his roar came, along with a flood of hot leonine seed. Andy braced for it. He tried not to scream like a bitch, but he did. The first spurt was too intense, and Kor's mighty roar too stimulating. Andy groaned with all his might. He never expected to be mated by a lion, yet here he was, taking in the most intimate of essences from a creature hailed as the strongest in the animal kingdom. The mere thought of being the bearer of Kor's future offspring filled Andy with a sense of burning pride. He clamped his muscles hard around Kor's throbbing meat. The lion pushed deeper, trying to secure his member inside the slick passage.
Andy balled his fists, then brought his messy hand to his nose to take a deep whiff of the lion's fragrance. It was as strong as his urine, yet it bore the tint of a sweet, fertile fragrance that made his cock lurch underneath his belly. Andy was so tempted to grab himself and spill his own seed. He slid a hand underneath, reached towards his balls, then groaned with lust as Kor's roar burned a pitch higher. His seed shot deep and hard, wetting Andy's muscles with more lubrication than he ever had inside there. He liked it. Moaned, just like Andy did as he soared over the peak of his pleasure. Spurt after spurt escaped through Kor's member thanks to the pumping balls that were hard at work, jiggling between the boy's shuddering butt cheeks. He came, again and again, until his essence spent in the same manner as his smoldering growl.
Kor dismounted once he was finished. A hard thump announced his fall. Andy turned his head around to see the lion rolling around in sheer bliss. He was so happy. So fulfilled. He had all the reason to, when his sticky seed was all over his ass. Andy scooped the warm goo and brought it over to his nose. It smelled unique, and felt just the same. He was half tempted to taste it before a growl came from the side.
He turned around. From the darkness emerged the vague shape of another lion. At its side walked a cub, even smaller than Kor was a year back.
"Hey. Kor. You didn't tell me you have a family, man," Andy said, becoming more scared the closer the lions approached. "These guys aren't even in the books. When the hell did you get a fucking mate?"
Andy knew he had no time to waste. He rolled on his side, exposing his chest to the leaping lioness. Her furred weight crashed right into him, drawing the breath out of his chest.
"Ghah. You're...fucking heavy!" Andy smiled as he clutched the playful feline. The lioness was exactly like a smaller version of Kor. She sniffed and licked all over his neck. Andy in return rubbed her heartily over the head. She really loved that, along with having her ears fondled. The female too rolled on her side, holding her paws aloft while her eyes stared at Andy expectantly.
"I'll give your rubs, you rogue. Just wait a bit. My fucking cock is trapped underneath your back!"
Once he freed his half aroused member, Andy proceeded with the promised rubs. He went over her muscular chest, scratching with the soft pads of his fingers. There was something about leonine strength that got his blood rolling. The way their muscles rippled underneath their sandy fur was more than enticing. It was primal, stimulating, arousing.
Andy felt his member strengthen more the closer he approached her lower belly. He pushed his face into her scruff. The lioness growled playfully. She swatted his head aside, then grabbed him and pushed him right into her chest. Andy chuckled, and nibbled back at her playful tongue. He seemed playful on the outside, yet his insides were a churning mess of heated arousal. He was sure precum already leaked from his tip to stain her coarse fur. Andy knew he had to be fast, least he spilled his load prematurely. He trailed his hand between her flanks without rubbing them, then slid closer and closer to her tail.
His breath stopped in his throat. This was it. One push, and he would definitely sink one of his fingers inside the tightest, hottest shelter he ever had the pleasure of penetrating. Andy bit his lip, shut his eyes, and slid towards her gender.
She was just as naked and lubricated as he expected, her soft flesh throbbing against his fingers the lower he went. It was so slick, and curiously hard. Perhaps lions were muscular down there too. Andy cupped the bare flesh between his fingers, frowning at the weird shape it had. He ran over the tip, then bit further into his lip when the flesh suddenly retreated from his grasp. The lioness licked and nibbled fiercely, grazing his neck with her sharp fangs.
"I got you girl, I got you," Andy whispered as his bold hand ventured again over her gender to find her small entrance. He cupped the furred walls carefully between two fingers, then played his third around the entrance. She was soaking wet, and most eager to receive him.
Andy pushed inside her fleshy sanctuary. He had a bit of trouble going past the entrance. All lionesses were considerably tighter than a woman. So he slowed down, breath held in his chest, sliding deeper inside her soaked shelter until he met something hard. It was pointy, and wet, and it grew!
Andy gasped when his finger was forced out of the heated shelter. He grabbed around her shelter, only to find it hard and throbbing. He didn't expect his lioness to become so hard, so sudden, so he went further back, sliding over the furred bumps hiding just behind her gender. That was curious. Andy played his fingers around the bumps. They were big, and firm, almost like...
"Oh no..." he sighed. The bumps were no bumps at all, but balls. A male's balls sheltered in the furred pouch of his scrotum. Andy went back over to his tip, only to find that the shelter he entered sported a fully grown spire of leonine arousal. He curled two fingers around, clearing every trace of doubt as the lion's tapered length throbbed and spat its sweet precum.
"Oh fuck...you're a dude too?"
The lioness, now lion, licked his face with his broad, barbed tongue.
"Bloody lions. Why can't one of you be a freaking female? Why?!"
The lion moaned and jumped up on his paws. Andy realized too late he was still clutching his member. He watched how his young male rubbed heads with Kor. The older lion rolled on his back, presenting his soft belly. His cub sniffed quickly until he found his father's gender.
Andy tensed when he saw how softly he prodded around with his nose, and how carefully he licked the edge of the sheath. The young lion snarled, like any aroused male did in his position, then proceeded to mount the bigger lion.
Kor rolled back on his belly. The slut even swished his tail to the side, allowing full access to his tailhole.
Andy couldn't miss this. He crawled closer towards the humping lions, minding his own erection. The ground was horribly hard and uncomfortable compared to the comfort of a lion's tailhole. The young lion knew that. He treated Kor's neck with licks and grazes while his member prodded around for his tailhole. It was such an arousing sight, to see two males getting feisty with each others. Their plump balls almost touched, and Kor shifted on his paws every time his tailhole was caressed by a spurt of precum.
Andy crawled closer, and closer. He almost snatched the prime view of leonine copulation before a heavy paw slammed into his back. He yelped, unexpectedly dragged by Kor's meaty paws.
Andy gasped when he found himself pressed against his big lion's chest. He was so cozy and inviting, with a lush mane to sleep against and soft, soft fur pressing against his member. Andy looked back to see the young male walking around, still hard, still aroused. He knew what that meant. Kor chose him over his own progeny.
Andy ruffled the lion's furred mane, kissing and rubbing around his maw. Kor sneaked a lick now and again. He was so poor at grabbing hold of anything with those lazy jaws, so Andy closed his eyes and received the brunt of the affection like a real man.
He straddled the lion for a better position. Then, he felt it. Kor's gender rubbing against his own, balls sliding playfully around one another as their bodies shifted. Andy moaned. His fingers curled into fists, muscles bristling with strength. He wanted to feel that delightful warmth again, so he pulled himself down along the lion's length, feeling his sheath pull back to reveal the wet tip of his member.
Kor's paws pushed down on his back. He thrust. The bastard actually thrust, forcing his tip to meet Andy's own throbbing member.
"Ghhhhhaaa!" he growled, biting into his mane. Their tips were so close to touching. So close, were it not for his blasted foreskin.
Andy pushed. He found his tip cradled by Kor's balls, and was half tempted to remain there if the promise of his wet member didn't drive him wild with lust. With a jerk of his hips, Andy slid back up. His foreskin rolled along the lion's belly, pulling back over his head with an explosion of delight.
"Ngghhhh!" Andy gritted his teeth, pushing his body hard against Kor's warm belly. Their cocks met, pressing and throbbing against each other like mad. Hot precum spilled from the lion's spire, trickling down Andy's bulged head with surges of pure pleasure.
"Haah! I won't last...Fuck, I won't last," he pushed himself on his knees with a deep breath of seething relief.
He was rock hard, just like Kor. The lion's paws pushed him down again into his jerking hips.
"N-no. I know what you want, bud. But believe me. I'm going to offer you something a lot better."
Without a shred of a doubt, Andy grabbed the lion's pole inside his hand. Kor started thrusting in his earnest, growling at the bare air, lips pulled over his impressive fangs. Andy felt his warm breath rolling over his sweaty face. He stroke, again, then again, pumping his fist around the lion's length until the lion turned to stone.
With a yowl, he burst. His semen smashed into Andy's palm harder than he ever imagined. He tightened his fist hard around Kor, rubbing and kneading around his member while his hot seed piled inside his hand. It was thick, and warm, and slick, a delight for Andy's squelching grip.
"F-fuck, it's...so hot, so much!" he drawled, sliding over the lion's pounding balls. Kor kicked his legs, toes flaring with bliss at Andy's soft squeeze. Without a shelter to collect them, his spurts flew in arcs over his belly, latching onto his fur.
Andy returned to his member. He milked the lion until his yowl snuffled into soft moans, then brought his seed coated hand over to his muzzle.
"How was it, buddy? Liked that? Liked how good it felt?"
Kor sniffed eagerly. He tried to lick the seed off Andy's dripping fingers, but the youth quickly moved his hand out of the way.
"This will be going down there, champ. I'm going to give you a ride to remember."
The big lion's paws encouraged Andy to go on with his plan. He dipped his fingers into the thick slime surrounding Kor's retreating member, then pushed the warm sludge towards his tailhole. The pucker was almost as hot as the male's cock, and equally sensitive. Kor's hind paws jerked, then spread their toes when Andy pushed past the sensitive entrance. Kor clamped wildly around his finger, urging a deeper penetration.
"Hang on, bud. I got you," Andy said as he massaged his tailhole. "I got you."
It was so hot feeling a lion's bare tailhole. Kor was so tight, so strong. Andy knew he was in for a world of bliss when he decided to penetrate his feline companion. Thoughts from the past rushed through his mind. Glimpses of the incredible pleasure he experienced when he first penetrated Kor.
"I came so hard back then. So hard," he mumbled as he pushed a finger in and out, adding more seed with every penetration.
Kor licked his lips hungrily. His eyes were half lidded, and a constant rumble resurfaced from his chest. He was enjoying himself a lot. Andy didn't have to look at his twitching sheath to know that.
"Alright," he plopped his finger out with a soft squelch. "You're wetter than a lioness in heat. How should I do it? Fast, or slow?"
Kor's front paws fell around his neck faster than Andy could react. He was pushed into the lion's wet muzzle, then treated with warm, loving licks.
"Fast then," he brushed the tip around, seeking that warm, lubricated hole. His tip slid over to the center.
Then, he thrust. His teeth hurt from the pressure of his tightening jaws as he sunk into one of the tightest, hottest, and most amazing places he ever braved. Kor's mighty body shuddered, his throat erupting with a loud, moaning growl. Andy felt him squeeze around him almost as fast as he came, with quick, pounding motions that sacked the strength out of his cock even from the first thrust.
"Nhhh...tight...too tight," he slid over the lion's furred body as he pushed himself deeper still. His cock slid in easily, thanks to all the cum latching the lion's walls. Andy scrunched his eyes shut and kept thrusting. It felt as good as he imagined. Even better, with Kor's tail swishing between his legs and his hind legs kicking at his torso. Hearing the lion's moaning growls was as big of a reward as his tightly packed shelter, and Andy loved pounding it.
He pushed himself all the way in, remaining still for a couple of seconds, then pulled back. His foreskin rolled over his bulged head with every thrust, stimulating his rock hard member with jolts of heated pleasure. Andy kept at it. He kept fucking Kor's tailhole until his breath became ragged, just like the lion's growls.
"I'm...ghaaah, I'm close. So close..." he bit his lip to force the pleasure back for a bit more. Just one more quick thrust, One more sliding assault into that seed coated hole which fit so perfectly around his rock hard cock.
Shivers took Andy. His muscles became unbearably tight, and his crotch almost threatened to explode due to all the pressure welling within his balls.
Out of a sudden, a furred weight crashed upon his back. Andy fell on top of Kor's belly, groaning like an animal in heat. His ass was pounded again by all familiar shape of a lion's member. He didn't have to look back to confirm this. The juvenile's tongue slid along the back of his neck a few times, prolonging his bliss before his member slid between his butt cheeks.
That did it for the young lion. His jaws parted, moaning in Andy's ears as his member relinquished its load. Streams of hot cum shot inside his ass hole, paving the way for the unbearable heat that gathered inside the boy's crotch.
Andy howled with bursting pleasure. He pounded Kor's tailhole faster and faster, slamming his balls against the lion's spheres and making his tailhole squelch like crazy from all the seed and precum it collected. Then, it came. All the pressure unraveled in the form of a mighty stream. Andy's cock bloated with erupting seed, then burst, filling Kor's passage with fresh human essence.
The lion's limbs trembled with wild abandon. He too started thrusting, working his growing erection along Andy's naked skin before jets of hot cum started pelting him.
They came, at the same time, the smell of their seed and the moans of their bliss making Andy hornier than ever. He pushed inside deep, unloading rope after rope of spurting seed. Cumming while being filled with another male's hot seed felt better than any other orgasm. Andy didn't stop until his balls milked all their essence. He remained inside long after his lions tapered off, panting like a beast while his seed leaked out from Kor's overflowing tailhole.
When he finally tapered off, Andy fell on top of his lion's warm chest. The juvenile pulled back. He rolled on the ground behind, lost in his own bliss. Right now, Andy was more interested in Kor. He brushed up against his chest, pushing himself towards that luxurious mane. Kor licked his face as soon as he was within reach. That feisty bastard liked to lick anything he could get his tongue on.
Not that Andy minded that. Wrapped by the lion's mighty paws and sheltered against his warm belly, he felt more filled than he ever did, and that wasn't owed only to the dripping cum slowly trailing down his balls.
"You're the best, you naughty beastie," Andy said and happily kissed the lion's nose. Then, he closed his eyes. He earned a bit of a break after all that pounding, and the feeling of Kor's seed soaked cock poking beneath his crotch felt quite stimulating.
***CLOSING COMMENTS***
Well, it wasn't exactly how Andy intended to spend his big night, but there we have it. That bastard is snuggling with two adorable (and messy!) lions while we're here reading about their adventures. Fair? That's up to everyone's interpretation.
I would very much like to hear what you guys think about this one. Were there any other pleasuring techniques you wanted to see implemented? Should Andy get a rematch and show those kinky lions who's the real king? Be sure to tell me in the comments!
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