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"Anyone, I tell you!" The sheep sighed, not even looking up from his computer as his lion of a coworker kept boasting, tirelessly. "Sure you do, Walter sure you do..." "Come on, Alfred. I mean it! Look at that!" Walter smiled widely as he gestured at himself, inviting the sheep to look at his broad, muscled chest, even if it was currently covered with a white shirt complete with a two-colors tie. Alfred rolled his eyes, before he sighed once again and turned his chair to face the buff lion. He internally cringed upon seeing his smug grin, his golden brown eyes sparkling with malice and his unkempt mane that screamed 'rebellion' from a mile away. Alfred groaned again, before returning to his work. "Awww, am I too hot for you, Al'?" "First, don't call me 'Al'. Second, I have work to do, in case you have forgotten..." "Pshah! With that mentality, no wonder you don't get laid." The sheep stopped typing on his keyboard in an instant, his eye twitching. He took a few deep breaths, before he turned his rolling chair yet again toward the lion, whom was still sipping nonchalantly on his coffee. "Okay, Walter, if I understand correctly what you've been saying for the past hour or so... you claim to be able to 'get laid' as you so elegantly put it... with any guy?" "Absolutely!" said Walter proudly. "No matter what!" "Is that so..." Alfred stayed silent a second. "So, you wouldn't mind a bit of a challenge, right?" At this mention, the lion's eyes lit up, and he leaned over Alfred's cubicle partition with a large smile over his face, almost purring. "Go on." "Right. You know Nefer?" Walter raised an eyebrow at that, with a scoff and a sneer. "What, the scrawny fox from IT?" "That's the one, yeah." "I thought you said a challenge..." "Oh, it is. Believe me, the guy's quite aloof. Unapproachable, even. Looks like no one ever saw him with anybody outside of work." "Really?" "Yep. Some at the office even say he is asexual." "Is that so?" Walter looked thoughtful for a moment, as he distractedly drank more of his coffee. "Welp, I guess he just hasn't found the right guy yet..."

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Walter soon left the cubicle. He waved goodbye to his coworker and returned to his own desk, his mind filled with thoughts and plans... once sat down, he flipped on his computer and opened a non-work related account, and then, a web browser, typing in the name of his prey. He had managed to get some information on the fox out of Alfred, but he needed a bit more leverage if he were to actually win this one. Fortunately enough for him, the name 'Nefer' was scarce enough to find the guy in the company's database within a few minutes. With that, he managed to find him back on social networks, along with some pictures and bits and pieces of information. Where the fox tends to go once his work was done at the end of the day, where he lives, some of his hobbies, likes and dislikes... The lion purred in his cubicle, his tail swishing back and forth behind him. It was almost too easy. He also found some selfies of the fox with other people, even digging up some where he was wearing only a swim suit. The wicked smile that grew on the lion's lips could have sent shiver down the spine of even the most stoic person. He had found a prey. And he was to his tastes...

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A few days later, Walter was sitting at the counter of the Cormorant Bar, nursing a glass of beer while eyeing the crowd. It was a fairly busy evening and many people were gathered here. Walter didn't mind, the crowd would hide him despite his large frame, and the casual attire he chose to wore would also lessen his intimidating presence. He was monitoring the area closely, waiting for Nefer to enter. Walter knew that the fox always came at this bar every Thursday evening, for a glass of beer or two, before heading back home. It looked like the fox enjoy the crowd as well, or the beer served here... in any case, it was a point where Walter could actually slip in. Now, all he had to do was to wait for the fox... The lion's ear turned as he heard the main door of the bar opening with that unmistakable creak of wood and bell tingling. Glancing carefully, Walter spotted a slender fox entering, wearing a dark green vest and pants of the same color, over a white shirt. The lion recognized his prey, he has stalked him enough on social medias to spot the tuft of longer fur at the end of his chin, his brown-reddish eyes and his constant mischievous grin over his snout, as if he was always playing some prank over the world. Walter grinned, musing to himself that, tonight, he would be the one pulling a prank over the vulpine... Nefer waved to a few regulars before sitting down, alone, in a booth, picking up a menu. When a waitress came, he quickly ordered something Walter couldn't hear, and was soon left alone in his thoughts. Walter saw him pulling a smartphone and a notebook from his vest and taking down some notes with the attached pen. The lion waited for the waitress to come back, leaving with a glass of dark beer and a bowl of appetizers before making his move. Smoothly, the lion slipped in the booth and sat down just in front of the fox, whom raised his eyes from his notebook and appeared surprised for a second. "Good evening. I hope you don't mind, but I couldn't let such a handsome fox all alone like that!" Nefer blinked twice, before smiling at the big guy. "Corny. Do you say that to everyone?" "Ah, well, if you don't like it..." "I didn't say that." The fox's smile grew even larger. "It requires confidence to deliver cheesy lines like that." "Heh, what can I say? The cheesiest, the better, in my opinion." "That's an opinion... personally, I prefer pistachios." With that, Nefer took one of the nuts from his bowl, opening it effortlessly, before gesturing toward it. "Want some?" "With pleasure." Walter grabbed a handful of pistachios, eating them slowly, and drinking his beer to wash down the salt. "I noticed you writing on that notebook of yours. You're a writer?" "Ah, I wish!" Smiled the fox back, while picking up his notebook. "Nothing so romantic, I'm afraid. Just a couple of notes for different computer projects I work on." "Oh, you work on computers? What is it that you do?" "Ah, bits and bobs." Nefer answered, idly stroking his chin fur. "Mainly, I make sure the computers in the office run well and that no one has spilled coffee in the server room recently." "Sounds boring." Walter said in a matter of fact way. "I'm sure you do more exciting stuff than that!" "Hahah, well, in a way." The fox replied while eating a couple of shell-less pistachios. "Of course, it also gives us an edge... you wouldn't believe what the CEO does from his work post..." "Oh? Tell me, I'm curious." "What do you think? Porn, of course. Raunchy ones, even. Like, if we were prone to, we could send him to early retirement." "Why don't you, then?" Nefer shrugs, still eating and taking just a sip of his beer. The lion's own glass was already half empty. "Couple of reasons. First, he doesn't do any harm to anyone. Second, why would I do that? I mean, who would pay my salary after that?" "That's all?" Walter asked with a grin. "Ah, well..." Nefer smirked and chuckled. "It is also a way to ensure he doesn't walk on my turf. A happy boss is one that doesn't look too deep into what we do in IT." "Hah! Cheers to that!" Walter chuckled and raised his glass, emptying it in one go and slamming it down on the table. "Aaaah, that one was good. Next round is on me!" "Won't say no to that!" Says Nefer raising his own glass. "So, to whom do I have the pleasure to raise my glass to...?" "Heh. The name's Walter. What's yours?" "Nefer. It's iskardish." "Really? I've heard it is a nice place." "Well, if you like ice and snow, sure. Not my cup of tea, however." The lion flagged a waitress, and signaled he wanted two more beers, that were brought to the table rather quickly. Nefer put down his phone and took a sip of his unfinished first beer, as the lion gulped down one half of his new glass. "Okay, you don't like the cold. To each his own, I guess... what made you come all the way up here, then? Immigrant parents?" "Yep. They were looking for those 'bright opportunities'..." Nefer told this with a theatrical gesture of his hands. "Of course they were quite disappointed. I managed to get by, however. Made them proud." "As proud as when you won your first swimming championship?" Nefer raised an eyebrow at that, looking mildly surprised. "How do you know that..?" "Ah! I didn't!" Walter guffawed, while actually remembering what he had gleaned on the fox. "But you look athletic, a swimmer build. You look like someone that takes care of himself, sooo... I hazarded a guess." "Keen eye..." Nefer replied, nodding his head and taking another sip of his beer. "What else have you observed?" "Well..." Walter reclined in his chair, grinning a bit. "You just told me you're from Iskardia and you drink a dark colored beer. I suppose it is Glaussen Beer. A scarce one... I'm not sure more than three bars in this town serve it." Nefer simply smiled at that, listening to the lion in silence. "You told me you work in IT, and could easily bring down the CEO, but you don't do it. To me, it sounds like you have something to hide." "Really?" Nefer says with a growing grin. "Well, yeah..." Walter said while leaning back against on the table. He looked rather serious. "Something like being an ancient amateur porn star, for example..." "Oh." Nefer smile didn't falter in the least, as he munched down on another pistachio. "You've found some of my movies, then?" "Some of them, yeah. You were younger, but I recognized you immediately." "Is that why you came here, then? To discuss my cinematographic successes?" "No, not at all." Walter said, a predatory smile growing over his muzzle. "I liked your... style." The lion licked his lips slowly, starting to purr slightly. "Maybe you could, well... provide a private demonstration...?" Nefer looked the lion up and down, smiling. "Well, then... would you like to come to my place?" Walter looked triumphantly at the smaller fox. It was too easy...

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Nefer opened the door to his apartment, letting the lion enter. Walter looked around, interested. The place was on a smaller size, but still quite comfy for a bachelor guy. It was also neatly decorated, with white paint on the walls, cozy furniture and pricey pieces of electronics here and there: A modern stereo system in a corner, with a jack for a smartphone, a high end computer with two screens on a desk, close to the window and some video game consoles attached to a huge TV screen in another corner. "You have nephews?" Walter asked, nodding at the video games. Nefer chuckled at that. "Nah, those are for mine own enjoyment, I'm afraid." The fox calmly picked up a remote control, and switched on the stereo system, filling the place with nice, soothing music. "Care for a drink? I have a few treasures from back home, you'll see the difference..." "Hum, why not." Walter answered. "You know what? I'm impressed." "By what, exactly?" Nefer shouted from his kitchen, before returning with two glasses filled to the brim with a dark colored beverage. "You're so calm and collected." Walter continued, while accepting the glass offered to him. "I have leverage, you know? I could fill your boss' mailbox with all those links I've found." "Yes, you could, indeed." "And that doesn't bother you?" "Why would it?" Nefer replied opening his arms wide. "It looks like all you want is to have some fun with me. I'm okay with that. In fact, you didn't have to bring those up to convince me." "Really? I was under the impression you were quite the reserved guy." "That's true. In a way. You see, really few people act so... brashly as you do. They tend to avoid me, for some reason. Not that I mind, however, because those who do... well..." Nefer winked at Walter, raising his glass to him, before sipping a bit of the liquid. Walter chuckled and took a big swig of his own glass, making an approving face when the strong taste hit his buds. "Not bad!" Walter purred. "Is that Glaussen?" "Yep. True Glaussen beer, not that watered down shit you find around." Nefer installed himself comfortably on the large sofa in the middle of the room, patting down the cushion near him. "Sit down, please." Walter did so, smiling and purring, his glass still in his paw. Nefer put his own on the table and looked back at the lion, his lips curled up. "You know, if you're really nice, I could forget all about those movies..." "As I said, you don't have to bring those up. I'm willing." Walter chuckled and took another swig of his beer. "You're no fun. It's almost too easy! Why won't you act scared over those?" Nefer shrugged, one paw extending to stroke the lion's mane, the contact making the big lion purrs. "I don't think you understand. It doesn't matter. What matters now is what you need right now..." Still stroking the big feline's mane, Nefer leaned towards Walter in order to kiss him softly, at first, murring a little. The lion smiled and kissed the vulpine back, one big paw stroking the back of the fox's head, his other paw trying his best to keep the glass of beer in balance. Nefer started kissing the lion a bit more hungrily, which made said lion to chuckle upon witnessing such eagerness... that is, until a fiery move of the fox knocked the glass off balance, spilling its contents on the shirt and pants of the bigger guy. "Damn!" Walter groaned, witnessing the mess. "Whoops..." The fox stated, with the less apologetic smile ever possible. "Let me take care of that..." Nefer unbuttoned the lion's shirt, revealing his broad frame, his golden fur, his perfect pecs and abs... and then, the fox lowered his muzzle to lick down the spilled beer still soaking the fur. Walter, surprised, tensed up before relaxing and purring loudly. He even went as far as placing a paw over the fox's head, in a possessive way, inciting Nefer to keep doing this. Nefer obliged, as he kept licking the abs, his tongue working their magic over the sensitive flesh, getting lower and lower, until he reached the brim of Walter's pants. "Please, lay down on the sofa. Will be easier for me..." Nefer stated with a wink and a bashful smile. Walter didn't have to be told twice. As the fox left room for the lion to move, Walter placed himself comfortably on the sofa, big enough to accommodate his size. To the lion's surprise, Nefer then straddled him, sitting down right above his crotch, making his already swollen bulge grinding against his rump. The fox looked down at the leonine, both his paws now stroking the muscled man underneath him, his fingers combing the fur and his claws slightly scritching the flesh beneath. Walter couldn't say anything, just smiling and enjoying the attentions, the constant hips move rubbing so pleasantly against his still covered sheath and balls. Nefer started caressing the lion's body higher and higher, bending ever so slightly to reach further away over the big, muscled body offered to him, touching all the right spots in the process, making the big guy smiles and purrs, eyes closed. Nefer's paws went slowly up and up, until they were stroking the big firm pecs, the fox almost leaned over the lion, approaching the exposed nipples. When the fox mercilessly pinched them, the lion's jerked up and emitted quite a high-pitched mewl. His eyes opening up in a second, and blushing severely, the lion frowned at Nefer. "Hey...!" "Ooooooh, that was cute!" Nefer interrupted, eyes gleaming and his grin broadening. "I want to hear more of that!" "No, stop...!" Walter could only gasps as Nefer pinched his nipples again, softer this time. Walter had to bite his lips to not mewl again like before. However, the fox changed tactics, instead stroking the lion's flanks with both hands, and leaning over again to lick, nibble and suckle on one hard leonine nipple, raising his rump off the hard, swollen bulge he had been teasing so far. Walter gasped, tensing up for a second, one paw clenching the head of the sofa, claws extending and menacing to tear through the fabric. As Nefer kept working on his nipples, one with his muzzle, the other with his paw, Walter moaned deeply, his hips moving on their own, trying to make contact with Nefer's rump yet again. After a few more seconds of that treatment, Nefer left the lion's nipples alone and sat back over the quite hard and imprisoned length, the simple contact enough to make the big guy sighs with pleasure. The fox kept murring, his paws making slow circles over the lion's belly, enjoying his handiwork... Walter, through half-lidded eyes, watched his prey, sat down over his maleness, seeing the fox own bulge tenting his pants. He so wanted him right now, moving his paws to grab his toy's hips... Nefer calmly veered the big paws away, not putting in any strength, the lion simply groaning at his denied act of possessiveness. "Not yet, big guy..." With that Nefer leaned down again, raising again his rump as the vulpine's muzzle got closer to the lion's head, closer to his ear, where Nefer starts softly nibbling on it, eliciting yet another moan from the lion. All resistance melted down as the fox kept doing wonders to him, and after a moment, the fox softly whispered into Walter's ear. "You know... I can make you feel even better... do you want to feel better...?" Walter only groaned an answer at that, his mind a bit fogged up after all this. It took a bit more nibbles and tip of the claws scritches before Walter could utter an answer. "Hmmm, yes, I do you want to feel better." "Okay then..." The fox replied with a final lick over the sensitive feline's ear. "Turn around..." "Wait, what?" Walter replied, frowning. "Don't worry, you'll like it. I promise..." Before the lion could contest, Nefer kissed hungrily, his tongue slipping inside the big guy's maw and teasing his warm flesh, playing with the lion's tongue... after the kiss, Nefer stood up, raking sweetly his paws through the golden fur. Moaning a bit, Walter caved in and rolled himself over the sofa. The fox helped him, stroking his arms and guiding them to a more comfortable position for the lion, before sitting back up over him, making the bigger beast groan a bit. His potential discomfort was soon forgotten, as Nefer started to massage the broad back, putting some strength as he kneaded the muscles, easing up the tensions and knots. Soon enough, the lion was purring and relaxing down under those touches. "Isn't it nice, Walter? Isn't it relaxing?" The lion simply mumbled a vague answer, as the Fox kept working on his back. "Yeah, relax, big guy. Enjoy the moment. Don't worry, I'll be taking good care of you..." Nefer continued his massaging until he heard Walter's breathing becoming shallower, deeper... at which point, while still kneading that broad back, he removed himself from the sofa. He then stopped massaging Walter just long enough to untie his pants, grab them along with the underwear, and remove them in one go, leaving the discarded clothes in a pile on the ground. Nefer was careful with the lion's erect cock, stroking it in order to make the groaning cat relaxed yet aroused enough to not leave his current position. Once this averted, Nefer turned his attention to the newly exposed buttocks. Murring to himself, the fox started massaging them, enjoying their firmness contrasting with the softness of the fur there. He put a lot of passion into kneading those mounds of flesh, to the utter delight of the lion that purred approvingly, his tail lazily moving around. Nefer smirked at that, his muzzle lowering down, as his paws kept working... the next thing Walter felt was the fox's warm and soft tongue gliding across his tailhole. The sensation was so warm, so delicious yet so alien that he nearly cummed here and there, tensing up, blushing ferociously and mewling again. "Aaaah, here it is again..." Nefer said with a satisfied grin. "I love that sound of yours." "Stop that." Walter said with a menacing growl. "I'm not..." "Hush, you..." Nefer countered. "You enjoyed that, right? No need to get angry, right?" Nefer used his paws again, roaming all over the lion's ass and back, as far as he could go without laying down on the lion, his warm paws sending shivers up and down the big feline's spine. Walter's burst of adrenaline faltered down under the soothing touch, and he rested his head back on the sofa, still blushing. "Hmmrrr... I did enjoy that." "See? I can make you feel real great... do you wish me to continue?" The lion hesitated a bit, before answering. "Stop with that tongue, I don't want to feel it over my ass again." "Aww, shame... what would you like, then?" Another hesitation. "You can resume massaging my back... it felt great..." "As you wish, my big kitty cat..." Walter's ear flicked at that, but he didn't voiced his concern as Nefer did actually massage him again, kneading his muscles like bread dough, the sensations lulling down his worries. The lion enjoyed the fox's ministrations again for a minute or two, before he felt the fox moving yet again. "Hey! Don't do anything funny!" "Relax. I'm just getting myself comfy..." Right after, Walter felt the fox leaning against his back, kneading his upper back and shoulder blades. He also noticed the vulpine's sheath, balls and quite erect cock now rubbing against his fur... at first, he wanted to growl, but the combination of the soft paws and hot length rubbing against his back, just above his ass made him quite... excited. His boner, that had went down previously went back with a vengeance, oozing pre in a near constant flow, now. It felt weird, the lion wasn't accustomed to things like that... and yet... it felt so good. Walter smiled and purred, eyes closed, letting the fox kneads his shoulders and humps right above his tail. The lion even moved it in order to rub against the fox's balls and ass, making the fox go 'hmmm' approvingly. Nefer kept that motions a few moments more, the lion back in a foggy state. He scooted down little by little, his paws still working, a bit lower each time, until the fox managed to slip between the lion's legs, just enough to rub his vulpine cock between the mounds of Walter's ass. In a reflex, the lion squeezed the exposed length, making the fox sigh heavily. "Hmmmrrr... good kitty cat... that feels nice, isn't it...?" The lion only groaned an answer, just squeezing the erect fox length from time to time. "Yeah... keep doing that, kitty cat... I have a surprise for you..." Walter raised an ear as that, but didn't move. He didn't flinch when the fox leaned over him, one paw leaving his back, and rummaging under the cushions of the sofa. He didn't budge when he felt a strap of leather getting around his right thigh; nor did he get alarmed at the soft click... he wasn't totally aware of what was going, but he didn't worry as another strap secured his other thigh. However, a pang of worry managed to worm through his half-dazed mind when the fox leaned over him, pushing on his shoulder, a worry that grew tenfold when yet another strap was pulled over his back, right under his armpits. As a result, the lion had his ankles over the sofa armrest, and his thighs secured over the cushions, exposing his cock from behind. "Whuh...?" "Shhh... everything's fine, kitty. Just making sure we'll both have fun tonight." The lion tried to move, but he felt sluggish... slow... without strength. His daze started to clear, however, yet the fox grabbed effortlessly one of his arm, then the other, before placing them on his back. Leaned yet again over the lion's back, Walter could see from the corner of his eye the grinning fox as he searched for something close to the lion's head. "Ah, here they are..." Walter could hear a soft metallic clink as the fox produced a pair of steel handcuffs. His eyes went wide, and he tried to move, to squirm, to no avail, the weight of the slender fox just enough to block his arms and paws. "Really, Walter... you should be wary of what strangers offer you to drink." His mind racing down to a conclusion, Walter mumbled a word. "Drug...?" "Of course not!" Nefer spat back, looking offended. "Nah, it's just that Glaussen beer can be really hard on one's body and mind when you're not accustomed. Why do you think your people serve it toned down?" With an expert precision, Nefer grabbed the lion's wrists and cuffed them tightly. "Furthermore... you already had a few beers back at The Cormorant. No wonder you started feeling tipsy." "I don't..." tried to argue the lion, slowly recuperating his faculties. "I can hold my liquor!" Nefer chuckles, verifying that the straps were bound tightly enough. "I'm sure of that... but you cannot beat me on that topic that easily." The fox tightened the strap over the lion's torso with a hard tug, making him groan in discomfort. "There. Looks good enough..." The fox left the couch, standing up close to him, naked and sporting a rock hard erection. Walter blushed a bit upon seeing the average girthed yet very long appendage just inches from his muzzle. "I'll be back in a minute. Sit tight!" Chuckling to himself, Nefer moved out of the lion's sight. The lion cursed under his breath, before flexing his arms and trying to squirm his way out of his bindings, to no avail. Wrath helped the big guy clear his mind of the last effects of the alcohol on his mind, and he started growling menacingly, before roaring at the top of his lungs. "You untie me right now, you bastard! I'll shred you down to pieces, you hear me? I'm gonna fucking kill you!" Only silence answered the lion, as he kept testing the straps holding him down, desperate to break them down. He shouted more threats and insults to the fox, without answer from his part. He groaned and strained and threatened the fox some more, until his ear caught a sound. Something metallic. The squeaks of wheels. "What the...?" Walter tried to turn his head around to see what was going on, but Nefer remained out of his sight... he tensed up and gasped when he felt something cold against his ass. "Don't you dare touching me, bitch!" "Oh, stop that, Walter. I -know- you enjoy bondage. I've seen your Tie&Bind personal page." The lion froze immediately, eyes wide opened in disbelief. "How...?" "Really?" Nefer answered in his most condescending tone. "You think you're the only one able to do online research? I just had to enter your name and took a picture of you with my phone, and voilà!" Walter shaked his head, frowning. "No, it can't be... it can't be that easy..." "Does it really matter?" Nefer says with an evil smirk. "Here you are, at my mercy. You know what? I looked up some of the pictures you collected on that site. You've acquired quite a load, too. You secured them well, too. Is it a guilty pleasure of yours?" The lion said nothing, but his blush was plenty enough for an answer. The fox chuckled and set to work, the lion hearing clinking sounds as Nefer secured whatever he has brought back. Straining to turn his head enough, the lion could see a metallic frame holding a mechanism ending with a smoothed over steel rod resting against his ass. Recognizing the contraption, the lion went pale aas his tail tried to cover his rump. "A thrusting machine?! No, no, please no! I... I..." "Yes?" Nefer asked while he was still busy on the machine, now spreading lube all over the steel rod, in slow motions, stopping just shy of the lion's entrance. Walter bit his lips for a second, before blurting out in a deeply embarrassed voice... "I've never had anything up my ass!!!" The revelation stopped the fox in his tracks as he looked back at the lion with eyes wide opened, a sadistic smile spreading up his muzzle. Upon seeing it, the lion's heart fell down to his stomach. He knew he was doomed... "That is... wonderful!" With just a flick of his finger, Nefer switched the machine on. Slowly pushed by an electrical engine, the steel rod mercilessly entered Walter's asshole. The lion cried and wailed, squeezing his ass to prevent the machine to enter him, squirming in his bindings to escape his fate. To no avail. The steel rod, helped by the lube Nefer used entered the lion at an agonizingly slow pace... once it was fully sheathed, it stopped for a second, before being pulled back, as slowly as before. The lion sobbed, a single tear rolling down his cheek. And then, he felt Nefer squeezing his rock hard length... the big feline gasped and winced as the sudden move made the steel rod pushed against his tightened muscles. "My, my, my... looks like you're enjoying it in some way..." Nefer lifted up his paw, and approached it to Walter's muzzle, revealing the copious amount of pre his paw was covered with. The lion grew a deep scarlet shade, his ears burning with embarrassment... "Come on, kitty cat, admit it... if you were not enjoying it on some level, you wouldn't be producing that much precum..." The fox rubbed the clear fluid between two fingers, close to the lion's snout, making him even more ashamed of his extreme arousal. The lion averted his gaze, refusing to acknowledge the fox and his compromising evidence anymore. "Alright. Your pick. Let's see how you fare with an increased pace." "No, wait, no!" Walter said in a panic. Seemingly oblivious, Nefer turned a selector on the side of the machine, increasing how fast the steel rod penetrated the lion's ass. It wasn't much of an increase, but it was enough to make the lion gasps and bites his lips, his eyes squeezed tight. The lion gasped again when he felt the fox's paw back over his length, the fox using his warm paw pads to just tease the big feline member, wary to not overstimulate it. Walter panted and let a moan slip out of his muzzle, starting to lose his grip over his desires. "You're doing well, kitty cat..." Nefer whispered in a murr into Walter's ear. "You're doing quite well..." And with that, the fox increased the tempo, much to the lion's despair and pleasure combined, this time letting a full blown and deep moan out of his muzzle. His cock was spurting ropes after ropes of pre, staining the sofa underneath and soaking the fox's paw. Nefer smiled and brought his paw to his muzzle, licking the strong-scented fluid. "Hmmm, you taste delicious, kitty cat... let's see how much you can take..." The fox cranked up the settings yet again, making the lion squirms, moans and oozes pre even more. This time, his moan was one of pure pleasure, his body finally adapting to the penetration, responding accordingly. The lion shivered in delight, now panting hard. Nefer crouched down near the lion's head, murring gently, observing how well the big guy took the steel rod inside him, how his body moved with each thrusts, how he gasped each time, how he looked even more and more ecstatic... The fox got closer and opened his muzzle a little, breathing just over one of the lion's ear, an ear that twitched under the sudden breeze. "Well, then... you seemed to be taking it like a pro... do you like it?" The lion moaned and bit his lips, not wanting to answer. It only made the fox smile with deviousness... "Do you like it, kitty cat? Answer me." Walter didn't want to answer that question, yet he couldn't deny how pleasurable it felt... with a deep blush, he finally whispered his answer. "Yes... yes, I like it!" "There... it wasn't that hard, right? Now..." Nefer licked and nibble on that exposed ear, the lion whining in response. "Now, an important question... do you want my cock up your ass, kitty cat?" The lion's eyes shot open, and he looked at the fox in disbelief... followed by a deep blush, averting his gaze yet again. "Come on... it's a simple question, you know? Do you want... my cock... up your ass?" The lion kept silent, breathing raggedly through his ordeal, not uttering a word. Nefer softly caressed the lion's mane, chuckling a little. "Just a word, kitty cat. You just need to say one word... just say 'no' and all of this stops. Just say 'no' and it is all over. I promise you..." The last few words were uttered in shallow whisper right into Walter's ear. The lion grimaced, another tear squeezed out of his eye. Still penetrated by the relentless machine, Walter looked back at the fox. "Yes." The word was stated firmly, without hesitation. The expression on the fox's face immediately lit up, a fire of desire burning through his eyes, his huge grin revealing his pearly white and pointy fangs, his ears arching up in a curve above his head. Walter shivered upon seeing this, but his desire didn't falter in the least. Nefer stood up, quickly switching off the machine mid-thrust, making the lion groan. Without a word, the fox manually slid the steel rod off the lion's ass, before carefully unfastening the belts keeping the machine in place. The lion couldn't see everything the fox was doing, but he felt the rod leaving his insides, sighing in relief, yet feeling antsy about what would happen now. He felt the fox stroking his hips, then his buttcheeks, kneading them firmly, before spreading them opened. Walter's body quaked under the sensations, his exposed tailhole feeling quite... vulnerable. He felt Nefer's cock sliding up and down between his opened cheeks, drops of pre oozing down the rather long length and landing on the lion's ass like burning drops of pure, unadulterated desire... He felt the vulpine's balls against his own, round, fluffy and rather full, ready to fill the lion to the brim... he felt the fox's body warmth against his own, how it seemed to warm up Walter's own body, the vulpine's sexual arousal seemingly oozing out... The fox, grinning manically took his sweet time, enjoying the little quivers, the gasps and moans, the squeezes Walter's body was making almost out of his control. With a ragged breath, he leaned, letting his cock rubs against the flesh, until it was aligned with its mark... and with a deep growl, the fox entered the lion, the way having been made easier and slippery by the thrusting machine and the copious amounts of lube used. The fox sighed in delight, his muzzle opened wide as his cock slipped in, inch by inch, his claws prickling the lion's firm flesh, enjoying every second his length got sucked in and squeezed in. Walter bit his lips, crying, feeling both ashamed and liberated. He had said yes, he had accepted this... and yet, he wasn't prepared for what he was feeling, for this length of hard flesh impaling him, sending waves of alien pleasure throughout his body and drowning his brain. He tightened his muscles, in a futile attempt to break free from the leather straps. He couldn't move. He couldn't flee. He couldn't prevent anything that was happening to him... And he loved it. Upon realizing it, he smiled widely, with a sigh, suddenly relaxing. He took another deep breath, before saying as firmly as he could: "Fuck me." Nefer smiled evilly at that, his tail wagging gently behind him, his now sheathed cock pulsing with raw sexual desire. Without a word, he pulled himself out almost completely in one go, before slamming back in with all his strength. "Aaaaaargh! Yes, Nefer, yes! Fuck me hard! Fuck me hard!!!" The fox cackled a bit, as he continued slamming down inside his bitch, his eyes fiery with passion, as he gave the lion exactly what he asked for. Walter moaned and panted and gasped at each thrust of the fox, the vulpine going even deeper than the thrusting machine earlier, speed replaced with utter strength and depths. The lion was lost in ecstasy, his pleasure growing and growing, heat filling his body and mind, menacing to topple over the big feline's rational mind. Nefer suddenly slammed harder than before, snarling, showing his fangs, his claws scratching the lion's ass and leaving reddish trail. "Cum for me, bitch!" Another violent thrust, making the lion moan both in ecstasy and pain. "Cum!" Again, the lion biting his lips, claws extending from his paws but unable to get a grip on anything. "For!" Walter cried aloud, his cock twitching with need, his whole body tensing up. "Me!" Another extremely violent slam followed by a loud snarl as the fox's knot pushed its way through, knotting the two males together, the sensation way too much for the lion to endure as he roared, his cock erupting in a flow of seed that soaked the sofa. Nefer snarled yet again, his whole body tensing up as he came hard inside the lion; rope after rope of burning hot semen filling his new bitch, his new toy. As suddenly as it came, the white hot wave of pleasure left them, the fox collapsing down on the lion's back, the two of them panting loudly, unable to speak or form a coherent thought for a minute. After that, Nefer simply smiled, stroking the lion's mane, his knotted cock still throbbing feebly inside his victim's ass. Walter didn't say anything, lost in his afterglow. The fox smiled and chuckled softly, still stroking the lion's mane, ever so gently...

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"So?" Nefer looked up from his computer, pushing his glasses back over his snout. He gazed quizzically at the sheep leaned over the partition of his cubicle. "So, what, Alfred?" "Oh, come on..." Alfred replied, annoyed, waving his hand to dismiss the fox's bullshit. "How was last night? With that jerk of a lion?" The fox stayed silent, as a big, mischievous grin spread up his snout. "As you think. The big guy fell for it, hook, sink and line." Alfred chuckled. "Good. I hope that'll teach him a lesson. He is quite... irritating, you know?" "Sure. And I appreciate your help here. With the name you dropped by me the day before, I could find him in the company's database and access his workstation. Did you know the guy used his work computer to access porn and make his research?" "Really? Talk about professionalism." "Well, that was useful. I could direct his hits to a few select spots, made him 'find' a few interesting things to lure him out... and voilà!" The fox chuckled diabolically. "I even bought a new toy only for him, after seeing what he was looking for in porn. It was quite fun breaking him!" Alfred smiled at that, chuckling in advance at a well rehearsed joke. "You're nefarious, Nefer." "Hmm, yes, I know..." The fox answered in his most pleased and mellow voice, while stroking the longer fur of his chin.