FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

TG and Simba - A Summer's Evening By RassyEyefur.

Making my way home after a long hot day I decided to have a quick swim. Stepping into the clearing that surrounded the picturesque pool of crystal clear water close to my home, I fired my hind legs springing into the air, covering a distance only a tiger my size could ever hope to manage. My front paws entered the cool water. I give that dive a perfect ten I thought to myself, as I let the revitalising water wash all the dust and sweat from my black striped golden fur covered body. Flicking my head as I came bursting up through the surface of the water, I suddenly became aware of the presence of another feline. Instantly my eyes were drawn to the fluffy balls of my lover, protruding from the silky cream fur between the lion's hind legs which were currently draped over a rock beside the pool of water.

Raising his head up on one paw the lion said "feeling refreshed now TG?"

"Simba, what have I told you about sneaking up on me," I said using a paw to playfully flick water in the direction of the lion.

"Now listen here Mr. I was just laying here snoozing on this nice warm rock, when some big old Tiger comes along and starts splashing around." he retorted.

"Yeah, Yeah, any excuse" I said smiling, my gaze returning to the lion's crotch which now had a pink addition starting to show beside those glorious orbs hanging there. Now experience told me that this was purely Simba's body waking from sleep and pumping blood around to make sure that everything was still working correctly. From where I stood it certainly looked like it was all in A1 condition. I could feel the view starting to have an effect on me also.

It might have been the fact that I had stopped moving toward the other cat or the simple fact that I was staring at his groin, but by now Simba had noticed what had my attention and said "You know, it's rude to stair". His words taking a second to break through my thoughts, for as he spoke the lion deliberately flexed his muscles making his penis jump and move into clear view with the tip briefly facing away from his body as if he was going to spray something.

"Um, Oh I..." I splutter trying to get my brain back in to gear to speak.

"What, Cat got your tongue" Simba said immediately bursting into laughter and rolling onto his back, his now fully erect member and his balls bouncing around in time with his laughter.

I was about to pounce on him for such insolence when he did it for me, by falling backwards off the rock he was laying on. "Huh, serves you right!" I said putting my paws on my hips.

"Oh, come on," Simba said "I know you want me".

"Oh really!" I replied "And just how do you know that?"

Simba simply waved his paw in the direction of my genitals and said "Oh a little friend told me."

Looking down I saw that the tip of my penis was sticking straight up out of the water, like the periscope on a sub checking to see if it was safe to surface.

"Hey he's not little" I said pretending to be hurt by his statement.

"No your right, in fact the angle of the water seems to be making junior there look much bigger than usual" Simba said, as he slowly entered the water rubbing his forepaws over his chest fur and licking his lips before dropping onto all fours and swimming the short distance out to where I stood. Then without saying a word he put his head under the water and swam in a slow circle around me. His tails sticking up like a snorkel following him as he proceeded around behind me. I could feel his head and then his back fur brush on the underside of my tail. Based on the way Simba's tail was gently swaying above the water line, seemed to suggest that he was fairly happy with what he was looking at down below. Simba started a second pass but this time when his head passed under my tail I felt his tongue flick at my tail hole the rough surface sending a slight quiver through my body. But before I had the chance to enjoy the sensation, a paw had darted out to press razor sharp clause against my scrotum as the devilish young lion gave my poor balls a very brief yet incredibly ferocious squeeze. Pain shot right through me before he released his fur covered pray, only a split second after he had begun his attack. I Spun around taking a step back. Little did I know, that I was playing right into his paws. By stepping closer to the shore my penis was now completely out of the water and facing Simba head on. I was about to say "Hey play nice" when Simba surfaced in front of me licking hard from the base to the tip of my cock, in a quick swipe as he emerged from the water. So all that came out of my mouth was a moan. Every pleasure and pain nerve in my groin seemed to have been brought to life all at the same time. I shuddered slightly as precum began to trickle from the head of my rock hard dick.

Simba smiled, obviously pleased with his work. Wrapping his forepaws around behind me, Simba held me close so that only millimetres separated his face from my throbbing member. The warmth from his muzzle caressing me delicately with every breath that he took. My own breathing was heavy and the tingling in my groin was starting to subside ever so slightly, as my body began to recover from the surprise attack. As if detecting this Simba began licking my penis moving fastidiously from one spine nub to the next as if he wanted to make sure that his tongue didn't leave any spot unstimulated for more than a split second. I was rapidly heading for a climax and began letting out a low grumbling growl. Simba instantly stopped his licking saying "Oh not yet you don't! I'm having to much fun." with that he pushed me backwards, forcing me to take a few more steps towards the bank and thus raising my cum churning testicles aching for release out of the water. "There that's better" Simba said, "Now what shall we do with these?" he muttered to himself as if in deep contemplation, as he began gently rolling my balls around inside my slightly worse for wear scrotum. Which now had a number of faint red marks showing through the fur where Simba's claws had started to dig into it less than a minute earlier.

"Simba, Please, I need to cum" I whispered almost desperately. Moving a paw toward my Penis which was still oozing out precum. Simba dropping my balls batted my paw away with one of his saying "get your own toys, I'm playing with these ones."

Simba then proceeded much to my relief to return to licking my penis cleaning up all the precum that had been slowly creeping down my shaft since he had last given my cathood some attention from his tongue. However no sooner had he started, Simba stopped licking again, having finished cleaning up most of the mess my dick kept insisting on creating.

Returning his attention to my balls he said "These things sure do get big when your horny." Bringing his nose up under the centre my scrotum so my balls were hanging one on each side of his muzzle, Simba began purring contentedly, sending incredible vibration through my nuts and the hidden root of my cock still inside my sheath. Then as Simba flicked out his tongue and attempted to probed my tail hole, I couldn't take anymore grabbing my penis I started to pump it with my paw and on only the second stroke I found myself thrusting forward uncontrollably, which forced Simba's tongue deep into my tail hole and slammed my balls hard into the lion's well padded furry forehead. Letting out an ear piercing roar, I exploded shooting a long line of cum over the length of the lions back and landing near the base of Simba's tail. As my pulsating rod shot a second stream of cum, Simba pulled his head back and tried to shove his muzzle over my cock which caused cum to hit the top of his head and start dripping down between his eyes. However Simba's lightning fast reflexes meant that the lion managed to capture the third and forth wave in his mouth. My penis continue convulsing another three times but by now it was only pumping the last few drops from my balls.

As my penis slowly began to soften Simba valiantly tried to milk every drop he could before releasing my dick to slip glisteningly back into my sheath.

"I love you Simba" I said quietly. "Ditto TG" Simba replied trying his best to get his tongue to reach the top of his muzzle where my second torrent of cum had now pooled. I leaned down and with one quick swipe licked up the spooge myself,

"Hey not fair!" Simba complained saying "I worked hard to extract that creamy tiger goodness".

"Don't grumble, I left you the mother load" I said pointing to the large puddle near the base of Simba's tail, which was now in serious danger of being washed away at any moment from the little island that was the top of the lion's back mere centimetres from the water line.

But then disaster struck, Simba turning eagerly to look where I was pointing created a small wave which washed over his back and carried away more than half of the precious substance. Frantic at seeing his prize diminishing he rapidly started licking up what he could reach, which of cause stirred up the water even more.

Laughing at his predicament I turned and headed out of the water, in the direction of the bottle of coke I had spotted next to the rock Simba had been lying on earlier. "Well, if you didn't want it Simba, you could have offered it to me." I called back as I went.

Simba let out a small squeak reminiscent of a kitten who has knocked a ball of wool somewhere he couldn't reach. Then Simba started following me out of the water. To late I realised that Simba was rapidly increasing in speed as he got to the waters edge. Leaping the smaller cat landed heavily on my back, pushing me down with his body weight. Stumbling I collapsed forward sprawling onto the rock in front of me. Despite my attempts to break my fall with my front paws the impact knocked the air out of me. "Take it easy!" I gasped.

Simba, his front paws still on my back leant forward whispering in my ear "I'm still thirsty!" slightly puzzled by this comment, I thought he meant that he didn't want to share his bottle of coke with me. I began to reach for the bottle saying "Fine you can have it".

"No you silly kitty." Simba said realising my confusion, he then continued "I want more of that sweet tiger flavoured milk."

"Oh..." I said turning my head to look over my shoulder at him. Simba had a sly smile on his face that told me that he was up to something, it was then I remembered that Simba hadn't cum yet.

"Simba," I said with a slightly sad tone to my voice, not wanting to disappoint the cute feline standing over me "I don't know if there is any more tiger milk left, you did a pretty good job draining it."

"Oh, don't you worry TG I think I know how to acquire some more." Simba said reassuringly as he reached under me and gave my balls a gentle slap with a paw. Then he rolled me onto my back and kissing me deeply our tongues wrestling with each other.

Running my paws through the thick mane on the lion's head, indulging in the feel of his soft wet fur caressing my paw pads. As we continued to kiss. From the corner of my right eye I could see down Simba's underside to where his penis was slowly dripping precum onto my sheath and my own cock which by now was becoming erect once more.

Simba's penis was only a little over half the length of my own, but even so was an incredible site to behold. I really loved its colour, so much pinker than my own member, which was darker with a very slight purple tinge to it. I was also slightly envious at how prominent the bumpy spines on his cock would stick out when he was fully aroused and ready to cum. I once joked with Simba that his dick was so beautifully well proportioned and so stunning to look at, that he should be a Penis model for the closeups in pornos. His response at the time was to throw a pillow at my head and say "Get real, you know they only want big cocks like yours in those films."

I curled my tail up between us letting the fur covered tip lightly brush over Simba's cock and down to his balls, making him mur slightly with delight. The lion then pulled his head back our mouths separating with a slight popping sound. "Hey, who is supposed to be milking who here" the smaller feline said smiling.

Simba lowering his hips began to rub his penis against my member, the spines of our respective genitals roughly moving over each other created an incredible sensation for both of us. Simba's balls were hitting and bouncing onto my fur covered sack with every forward movement, before being dragged back ready to repeat the process. However Simba was having trouble keeping this up as our dicks seem to have developed minds of their own and were slipping sideways, aided by the fact that in addition to Simba's precum I was once again leaking the salty lubricant from my own hard member.

Simba twisted his body so that somehow he had managed to hook his penis under my cock, rubbing his member back and forth across the underside of my dick's head resulting in a far from unpleasant feeling, which in turn was encouraging the release of more of my precum to ooze out from the small whole on the tip of my penis. However the look of complete concentration on Simba's face as he performed these strange gyrations almost made me laugh. "Having fun?" I enquired "You bet cha" Simba replied. Seeming now to be satisfied by the amount of our mutual juices that he had managed to coat over his penis.

Simba then lifted his rear end up and back causing my penis to be bent backwards as he moved, the two rods now seeming intent on staying linked together. Suddenly they separated my member flew back striking the fur just above my groin with a slight thud causing Simba to give a little chuckle saying "Oops, I forgot about my animal magnetism for a second there."

"Yeah right!" I retorted.

"Oh so you don't believe me" Simba said, "Well I will just have to prove it then". Pointing down at his protruding cathood Simba continued saying, "Why right at this moment, I am struggling with this guy down here to keep him from dragging me into you."

"He wouldn't dare!" I scoffed giving a slight nod of consent at what was being implied.

Simba grabbing his penis firmly, pretending to struggle with it as his member moved closer and lined up with my tail hole. "OH NO! I can't hold him back!" he exclaimed as the sexy tan lion's hips thrust forward in a steady yet powerful movement which forced his precum lubricated shaft deep into my tail hole. Despite my desperate attempts to relax in anticipation, I winced from the pain of Simba driving his meaty sword in up to the hilt.

Seeing my discomfort Simba gave a second slight push to make sure he was in all the way and then stopped moving to give me a chance to become accustomed to the intruder now deep inside me.

Smiling Simba said "Do you believe me now?"

"Yes" was my slightly strained reply as my body slowly relaxed more and the immense heat from Simba's burning rod began to spread soothing warmth through my hind quarters.

"Oh, this wont do." Simba said looking at my penis which having responded in sympathy for my tail hole, had now softened dramatically. The lion reached out taking my limp member in one forepaw and my balls in the other. Gently Simba began playing with my balls then gave my dick a hard squeeze as he felt my cathood begin to thicken and become rigid. My penis twitched and my sphincter clenched momentarily on Simba's cock, causing a groan to escape my lips.

"Arrrr, now we're in business." Simba announced happily as he began slowly moving his hips back and forth pumping his mighty shaft in and out of me, never pulling more than half way out before pounding back in again. Increasing his pace Simba moved his paw from my balls to my now quite erect member who's length now fully extended from my body could easily provide ample space for the two paws now firmly grasping it.

"It looks like that lion is exercising on a Tiger shaped rowing machine", the rhino said with a snigger to the zebra standing beside him. Both animals sporting their own hard members, as they stood watching just beyond the edge of the clearing. "Shh... keep your voice down we don't want to disturb them!" the zebra whispered, his twitching cock dribbled precum onto the ground, as the live show continued in front of them.

Simba was now pulling hard on my penis each time he thrust back into me, his balls making a soft thud sound as they slammed into the base of my tail. Increasing his speed even more the spines on my Lion lover's penis started raking my ass raw. The sensation began making me tremble and shiver uncontrollably as his stiff member was rubbing against my prostate. Each thrust seemed to be trying to shove my whole body backwards only to be resisted with equal force by the base of my penis. Which was being forced to try and move my body in the opposite direction by my feline lover's tightly gripping paws yanking on it for dear life.

For the second time that evening my body was alive and singing from the massive stimulation this wonderful angel of a cat was giving me. I felt my balls tighten, and I gasped "Simba I'm, I'm..." but before I had a chance to finish my sentence Simba pulled back hard on my penis pushing me over the edge and a milky white torrent of my cum shot into the air. Simba throwing back his head exploded, pumping out the massive amount of cum, his balls had built up while pleasuring and torturing my genitals this evening. My spasming tail hole was rapidly squeezing and releasing Simba's penis in a rhythmic fashion, milking every drop out of his cock which was doing its best to fill every millimetre of available space inside me.

To my amazement and wonder I looked on through my orgasmic daze as Simba, his head thrown back mouth wide open from the intensity of his own orgasm, caught my cum on his partly extended tongue as it flew in a graceful ark from the tip of my penis. Simba momentarily gagging on the delightful surprise that had been delivered in an incredible fluke of penis aiming accuracy. It's a shame no one saw him do that I thought to myself, no one will ever believe it.

As my penis continued to convulse a second stream about half the size of the first hit the lion in the chest, where it remained clinging to his fur. My earlier activity obviously having an effect on the quantity that my balls could deliver this time around. The remaining five penis spasms produced little more than small spurts that dribbled over Simba's paws which were still loosely holding my dick.

Simba released my penis bringing his paws to his mouth to lick the warm spooge from them, the lion then moved as if to dismount from me. Quickly I wrapped my rear legs around Simba holding him inside me as his penis slowly lost its erection and cum started leaking from my tail hole. Saying simply "Not yet my love." I leaned forward licking my cum from Simba's chest fur, then bringing my muzzle to his I kissed Simba deeply, letting the lion suck the spooge from my tongue.

Now feeling satisfied, that I had given Simba every drop of cum I possibly could, to make up for his earlier loss in the water. I uncrossed my legs allowing him to pull out of my tail hole. Cupping his forepaws under the gaping opening left behind the lion withdrew his now soft penis from inside me. Simba lapped at the juice as it pooled in his paws, before shoving his nose hard up against the fur between my balls and my tail hole. Poking his tongue as deep inside me as he could reach, Simba began trying to extract any of his cum that may have been still hiding inside me. The rough surface of his tongue on the now incredibly sensitive inner lining of my tail hole caused my rectum to slam shut, trapping Simba's tongue inside.

"Urr ass, S, tying ta eat I tunn" Simba spluttered.

"Well, maybe my ass was hungry." I replied with a rye smile.

Simba responded by wiggling his tongue around inside my tail hole, now even more determined to get at the last drops of cum still hiding in there. This caused me to groan and my penis to stir once again, as giving up, Simba pulled his tongue free dragging it roughly over the underside of my prostate in the process.

"Climb up here my little lion love toy, I want to wash your dick clean for you." I said gesturing for Simba to climb onto the rock beside me and turn around so I could get access to his genitals.

Springing onto the rock Simba turned around behind me and stepping over my head proceeded to walk down my chest and stomach. The weight of the lion's front paws standing on me was making it slightly harder to breath. Coming to a stop Simba gently needed the fur on my stomach with his claws as if he was getting ready to curl up for sleep. However slumber seemed to be the last thing on his mind. Bowing Simba let his front end collapse onto my stomach so that my semi erect member and furry clad balls were lying between his front paws, like some prize delicacy he had captured. Lowering his head the lion's muzzle was now tantalisingly close to my penis, which was steadily growing in size again, seemingly trying to reach out and find the source of warm air coming from Simba's muzzle.

"You don't mind, do you TG, if I occupy myself while your busy back there?" Simba said matter of factly, as if he was asking if he could play a video game while I cleaned up around the house. Not waiting for an answer, the lion took my now fully erect member into his mouth and started gently suckling.

I sighed contentedly, quite happy to let Simba do whatever he wanted with my now saliva soaked member enjoying the gentle suction the other cat was creating in his warm muzzle.

Staring up in delight at the lion's genitals, I could see that the meaty pacifier Simba had in his mouth seemed to be having the right effect on him. Simba's penis was growing rapidly into my favourite shape, sort of a cross between a banana and a pineapple with its spiky bits beginning to stand out from the surface. As his shaft extended from his sheath I could see a small brown smudge on the left side of his member, just below the last row of spines. I licked my paw and cleaned the offending mark from Simba's cathood, like a Mother cleaning excess food from her kittens face that somehow missed its mouth. At my touch Simba jumped slightly and stopped his suckling for a split second. Reaching down I wiped the sticky brown substance from my paw onto the grass beside the rock. Thinking briefly about Simba's reaction to my touch, I decided to have a little fun.

Spitting on my paw pads to help make them slightly slippery. I reached up and started very slowly moving my fur covered limb teasingly over Simba's penis, letting all of my paws various textures brush over the sensitive skin of his member. In response to my devilishly soft caresses, Simba began emitting all sorts of strange muffled sounds, which somehow managed to escape past the cock buried deep in the lion's mouth.

Spotting a drop of precum hanging precariously from the tip of Simba's penis I moved my paw quickly to catch it before it fell. A gentle nip on my penis, informed me that Simba was not impressed by the spiky tufted of guard hair which I had just accidentally scraped over his cock. He told me later that it felt like a wire brush had been dragged over his dick.

"Oh Sorry Simbee" I said apologetically "Let me kiss it better," lifting my head and planting a kiss on his member. Taking the opportunity to remove a new drop of precum that had formed to replace the drop that I had just dislodged with my paw.

By the time I had laid my head back down onto the rock under me Simba's hose seemed to have given up making single drops and was now dripping precum slowly onto the tip of my nose. Then a drop landed in my nostril making me sneeze violently, causing Simba to gag on my penis which was pushed deeper into his mouth than he could handle.

Simba turned his head as far as he could without releasing my dick from his muzzle, raising an eye brow he looked at me quizzically.

"Hey, it's your fault!" I said in a mock defense of my bodies recent action that had caught Simba by surprise. Pointing at the lion's penis I said "You should teach junior here, not to drip into a tiger's nose. Or better still." I continued, giving Simba's testicles a playful whack with a paw, sending the precious fur covered gems swinging back and forth like a fluffy pendulum. "You should empty these things more often, so that this guy can't drip on anyone." With that I grabbed the base of Simba's penis, squeezing firmly as I pulled my paw down over his member. The lion mrrr'D with delight, a short spray of precum shooting out from the small hole at the tip of his cathood.

"Never fear though, I know just how to teach these guys some good manners!" I stated with an air of confidence in my voice. Reaching both paws up I gently pulled on Simba's hips encouraging the lion to drop his haunches and squat down over my face. Opening my mouth as Simba's penis approached and silently disappeared inside my muzzle, like a space craft docking into an airlock. I Closed my mouth around Simba's member being extremely careful not to let my rather sharp teeth come into contact with the valuable cargo. Well aware that both of us were physically more than capable of severing the others cathood in one hard bite. I thought happily, about how much Simba and I trusted each other so completely, thus allowing this moment to happen.

Simba feeling the glorious moist warmth of my muzzle enveloping his penis started sucking harder on my meaty spear.

Letting out a small groan of pleasure I returned the favour, sucking gently on the lion's shaft. Then taking things up a notch I began using my rough tongue to delicately circle Simba's penis. Working my way up from the slender tip to the broad base extending from his light tan coloured sheath. Thinking I could go no further up, my tongue had started to retrace its steps down to the tip of the lion's member. However momentarily overcome by the sensation from his cock, Simba's leg muscles had relaxed. Somehow managing to close my eyes a split second before a set of cum laden lion balls crashed into them, I became instantly aware of a number of things. Firstly I could no longer breath through my nose now pressing hard against the flattened, fur cover skin of Simba sheath. Which itself had been forced all the way back to where it joined the rest of the lion's body, by hitting my lips which prevented it from moving down with the rest of the big cat. Secondly breathing through my mouth was no longer going to be an option, since all of this meant that several more centimetres of feline dick had been plunged into my mouth and over the fine sandpaper like texture of my tongue making Simba gasp and squirt a tiny spray of precum straight down my throat.

As air rushed over my penis from Simba's sudden deep breath, a third thought struck me, the lack of oxygen getting to my brain combined with the fact that Simba had been stimulating my dick for several minutes now, meant that I felt like I was going to come any second.

I grabbed the lions hind paws pushing the entire rear end of the cat upward removing the obstacles to my breathing and coughed slightly as my lungs exchanged the juices Simba had just shot into them for a large gulp of fresh air.

Simba spitting my dick from his mouth turned his head saying worriedly "OH SHIT!!! Sorry TG. I didn't mean to just flop down on you like that, are you Ok?"

"No worries Simba. Your just a feather weight." I replied trying to reassure the large well built lion.

Simba, noticeably relieved by my reassurances said "Fine, since I am so light you can just hold me there, while I finish you off." using his paw to wag my own penis at me as he spoke.

"I think not, Kitty! it is you, that shall be finished off." I said with bravado hoping that Simba was unaware just how close I really was to cumming.

"Oh Yeah, Bring it on Tiger" Simba challenged before plunging his muzzle back over my penis and began sucking lovingly while bobbing is head up and down, like he was listening to a heavy metal song that only he could hear.

I was desperate now that Simba should cum before I lost my third load of the evening. Simba's recent concern at hurting me when he dropped onto my head, had caused his penis to soften. Only now stiffening up again as he was getting back into the job at paw, of trying to make me cum.

Given I couldn't use my own paws to stimulate Simba's shaft, as they were still indisposed supporting the lion's hind paws, as his back end hovered above me in the air. I decided my tongue was going to have to be my weapon of choice. My first task had to be getting the lion's penis rigid a.s.a.p.

Realising that because of the way I was holding Simba, I could manoeuvre the back end of the lion to give my tongue access to anything I desired. I pushed Simba forward lowering him down slightly, moving only just slow enough to allow Simba to arch his back rather than choke on my penis which would otherwise have been pushed down his throat with such a move. Never the less Simba made a low growling noise in response to my actions, this changed to a much happier tone as my tongue started circling the opening of the lion's tail hole. Simba's cathood reacted just as I knew it would from previous experience, almost instantly becoming fully erect.

I myself was doing surprisingly well at rebuffing the other cats attempts to push me over the edge into orgasm. This was due in no small part, by the amount of effort it required to hold a fully grown young male lion in the air with one's paws.

Now ready to move onto phase two, I started to reposition the lion's hind quarters once again. However this time Simba had thought up a counter move, since I was only holding him by his paws at the end of his hind legs, the lion simply stood up. Simba was now back in the bowing position he had started in, when he first climbed on top of me, the only difference was that now he was balancing a little shakily like a tight rope walker standing on my paws.

"Think your smart? Don't you!" I said sarcastically, looking up at Simba's hard cock hanging down above my face far out of reach.

"Uh Ha" followed by a little giggle came the muffled reply that made the big cat sound just like Scooby Doo.

"if you haven't squatted down to play fair by the time I count to 3 there'll be consequences" I said using my best mock stern voice.

I counted "One... Two... Two and a half..." Simba didn't move a muscle, he had even stopped his sucking curious as to what the aforementioned consequences might be. "Three." I said and with that I made sure I had a firm grip on Simba's hind paws and started moving my forepaws sideways forcing the lion to do the splits while at the same time bringing my head up until I was close enough to reach Simba's testicles which I took into my mouth and clamping down on the balls just hard enough to stop them from slipping from my muzzle. I Brought my forepaws back toward my body, Simba had two choices either squat down again as requested, or have his scrotum ripped open by the increasing downward pressure being applied by my teeth as the lion's hind legs were brought back together again.

Gently nipping the tip of my penis in defiance, Simba relented returning his rear end to a squatting position once more. Then resuming his sucking of my dick, the lion decided if he couldn't slow down my attempts to make him cum, he would have to increase his own efforts to make me explode first. To this end, he started not so gently playing with my balls while licking my penis in much the same way I had done to him earlier.

The sudden increased attention my genitals were receiving was overwhelming, and I knew I had 10 seconds at most before I would loose the battle. In a final ditch effort, I took Simba's penis into my mouth and began rapidly lifting the back end of the lion up and down, like some sort of crazed bench pressing weight lifter. Simba's shaft being pistoned in and out of my mouth rubbing against my rough tongue with every stroke. Suddenly the lion's penis became noticeably more bristly as its spines reached their maximum size standing more proudly from his rock hard shaft, indicating that Simba was about to cum.

The only trouble was that Simba had noticed the exact same indicator from my penis a second earlier and giving my balls a quick squeeze sucked as hard as he could on my cock and with that the lion had his victory. Reaching my orgasmic climax I rolled over onto my side so as not to drop Simba, as I shot my third load of the evening. Despite being somewhat violently tipped over onto his side the expert cock sucking lion, swallowed every drop as my penis spasmed nine times in an intense orgasm.

Simba had been taken right to the very edge of cumming, only to have the moment postponed by me unceremoniously plopping him down sideways onto the rock we were laying on. His penis having been ripped from my mouth in the process.

As my head cleared from my own orgasm I said "Well I guess you won Simba."

"Win, Shwin! My balls are killing me TG, how about finishing what you started." Simba said his eyes pleading with me to make him cum.

"Oh, I don't know, I am pretty warn out Simba" I said smirking as I teased the lion.

Grabbing my scrotum with a paw so that my two testicles lifted upwards and pressed against the furry skin of my sack, Simba enquired "Your choice, finish me off or I neuter you here on the spot."

"Um, let me think" I said contemplatively as if a decision really had to be made. Pushing Simba over onto his back, I began by licking up the few drops of cum that had managed to escape from the lions penis. I Pulled Simba's sheath down as far as I could with one forepaw, so as to expose as much of the hard feline phallus as possible. I started rolling the lion's cum filled and very tender balls around with my other forepaw. Then I commenced slowly licking all over Simba's member taking great pleasure in seeing the big cat squirm under my gentle ministrations.

Less than a minute later I decided that Simba was once again ready to blow, I lowered my muzzle over the tip of the lion's slippery member sucking firmly. My paw holding Simba's sheath started pulling the furry cover back and forth rapidly pumping it over his shaft, while my other paw started softly squeezing and releasing his testicles. This was all to much for Simba who let out a massive raw, sending birds flying in panic from nearby trees as he began shooting shot after shot of creamy lion cum into my mouth. Happily swallowing each burst as it was delivered, I held Simba's penis lovingly in my muzzle until it soften and retreated back to the safety of his sheath.

Turning Simba around so that the smaller cats body spooned with mine I draped my right forepaw over his chest snuggling up to him and asked "Feel like a winner now Simba?".

"You always make me feel like a winner TG, that's one reason I love you so much." Simba said his voice trailing off slightly as sleep began filling the lion's head with cob webs.

"I'm glad I made you happy Simba, sleep well my little Love Kitty." I replied yawning and closing my eyes, pulling the lion close as I drifted off into a deep sleep.

The End.

Now humble reader, I really hope you enjoyed my very first furry story, I welcome your comments but please be kind with any criticism. Also did I do ok with the tagging, I wasn't sure if I went overboard or not with this one.

Oh and if you want to know what that zebra and rhino got up to while TG and Simba were busy, just let me know. If I get enough interest I will tell you their story.