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A few weeks passed and I began noticing that lion around campus. You know how certain people like cashiers and maintenance workers are sorta invisible? Your eyes scan over them, and you may even interact with them, but you don't retain what they look or sound like? When I first turned 16 and got a job at the bowling alley I used to go to, I didn't recognize anyone there. But the second I met them it clicked. From then on, every time I went into the bowling alley, even just to hang out, I recognized them. The same thing happened with William. Every time I saw a patch of his white fur, I'd step over, say hi, and continue with my day.

He too would send me texts every now and then, and we'd sorta started a game of tag. Every time he saw me before I saw him, he'd text "Tag" and it was up to me to figure out where he was. It was great fun and left me smiling all day. When tests came up and I began stressing out, he'd send encouragement and help push me to get projects done.

Even with all the interactions with him, I was hesitant to message first. I didn't want to seem clingy or demanding his attention. But he was more than happy to start the day off with a 'Good morning' message, play our version of tag all day, send memes and wish me well in class.

Finally, the day I was dreaming for came.

'Hey, wanna come over and hang out? You can meet my dogs'

'OMG YOU HAVE DOGS? WHAT KIND? LEMME SEE THEM!'

'Lol, gonna have to come over first. Wanna meet at the computer building? I can drive you to my place'

'Think anyone will see?'

'What's to see, just a college kid getting some pointers from an alumni ;) '

'Ok, see you in an hour?'

'Sounds good!'

With that I gulped. I wasn't too sure what to bring with me, so I settled on just the basics. "Just going out with a friend. Oh god that sounds horrible.. I'm going to a buddy's place, no that's bad too." I muttered to myself, trying to come up with an excuse to give my roommate. Assuming he even came home. It was Friday night and the cheetah was out again, like usual. With a heavy sigh, I packed my pockets with my wallet, keys, phone and a charger. Heart pounding, I finally left the dorm. The first social outing I wanted to go to.

I checked my phone constantly, looking for the lion's text. 'Here.' I messaged and stood in the middle of the building's courtyard. Eyes glued to the phone.

'Seen, 5:22pm' popped up on my phone. I gulped and stared. He rarely left messages more than a few minutes before replying. But as the seconds ticked on, I got scared. 5:22 turned into 5:25, no message, 5:28, nothing. I knew I was being irrational, but I got scared! my eyes locked onto the phone, blind to the world around me as I waited for a message, hoping that the lion hadn't been stringing me along to troll me like this.

"Tag" that wonderful voice came from behind me, at the same time he tugged my tail. I yelped and almost threw my phone in the air, spinning around and blushing as I looked up at the lion.

"H..hey." I smiled, eyes flicking down to the phone and back to the lion.

He reached out and gave my head a little rub "Come on, You'll love Rex and Dogmeat."

"D..Did you name them after the Fallout 3 and New vegas dogs?"

"Yes. And I'm not sorry."

I giggled and nodded, walking beside him and trying my hardest not to lean over and cling to him, even though that's all I wanted to do. There were still a few others out, and William waved at one or two people he knew. I kept my head down, looking at the path as we walked to his car. A big truck filled with dog hair and computer equipment.

The drive was relatively quiet. I think William knew just how big a step outside my comfort zone I was taking and decided not to push me with idle chat. So he turned the sound system on and passed me his phone. Rather than try something special, I just picked one of his playlists. It had songs from every type of genre so I just hit shuffle and leaned back.

As we pulled into his driveway, I gawked. It was magnificent, A beautiful two story building with a garage attached. Nice green lawn and of all things a white picket fence.

"Welcome to my little slice of America" William chuckled. He jumped out and waited for me before walking up to the front door. The curtains twitching and loud barking filled the house as he opened the door, Just barely enough to squeeze through. Two big German Shepherds on the other side eager to get out. William grabbed both by their collar and I stepped in, closing the door behind me.

"You okay with them jumping and licking you? They won't bite, promise."

I gulped and nodded. He let go of the first dog "That one's Rex" he warned. The big dog jumped up and put both paws on my chest. The weight of that big creature caused me to stumble back and lean against the door.

"Hey there buddy." I smiled, rubbing and petting over the dog's head, earring a few face licks for my greeting.

"And this one's Dogmeat." he warned and let go of the other one. Within moments I was covered in doggy licks and nuzzles. But the two dogs seemed more focused on their owner. As William stepped into the kitchen, both dogs dropped to the floor, turned around and lifted their ears in unison.

At the sound of pouring, they rushed away from me and into the kitchen, letting me finally relax. William appeared in the hallway moments later and walked up to me, smiling "Hope they weren't too much for ya." and without warning, he wrapped his paws around me, pulling me into a hug.

Words cannot describe the relief I felt with that action. The tension and stress that had been plaguing me disappeared as I hugged him back. Wrapping my paws around him tight and refusing to let go.

"That's what I thought." the lion teased, his paws rubbing my back softly. "How bout we order something eh? Burger maybe?"

I nodded into that lion's chest. Taking a shy inhale of his scent. He was the first person to know, even if I hadn't said the words yet. My roommate may suspect, but William was the first I let the walls down in front of. Finally able to relax and actually be myself.

"Burger would be nice.." I murmured into his chest.

He chuckled and patted my side "Plenty of time for hugging later, lets see what's delivering." he tapped my side and I reluctantly let go of the hug. Blushing and looking down, unable to meet the lion's gaze. He led me into the living room and took up position on the couch. A large "L" shaped couch, sitting in the corner with his feet up. I just stood there for a few moments before he patted his lap. Gulping, I stepped up and sat just next to him. I wasn't nearly brave enough to sit in his lap, not yet anyways. But I did lean against him. Purring softly as I closed my eyes and just leaned against him.

We talked for a few minutes about burger places before finally settling on something. Turned the TV on and just relaxed as we waited. The dogs finished their meal and joined us on the couch; barking loudly as the driver approached the door.

We spent dinner talking about the lion's work and what it was like growing up in a conservative house, the differences between our upbringings, and anything else that came to mind. All too fast, the clock struck midnight. My eyes widened as I looked at my phone. No way it'd been that long. It felt like I just got there.

"I should be getting home." I muttered reluctantly.

"Roommate text you?"

"No, he'll likely be MIA till sunday night."

"Projects?"

"Actually managed to finish everything off earlier this week."

"Why not stay here then?"

I blushed and looked at the lion, he just grinned back. "I.. I couldn't.. Could I?"

"I don't have the guest room made up, but... I wouldn't mind sharing my bed." those lion paws reached out and rubbed my leg, under the table, slowly sliding up. I couldn't help it, I wasn't expecting the touching or the sensations that came with it. I let out a little moan. Both of my paws quickly covered my mouth.

"Aww. That was so cute." the lion teased, his paw rubbing that same spot and earning another, albeit muffled, moan. "My bed it is then." he grinned.

I couldn't resist and I didn't want to resist. William stood up and reached a paw down. I took it eagerly and he helped me stand, leading me by the paw upstairs to his bedroom.

His room had a king sized bed sat against the far wall, a large desk with three monitors set up for the lion's computer, a walk-in closet and on the other side of the room, a master bathroom, which connected to the guest bedroom. As I looked around, the lion moved, hugging me from behind and resting his chin on my shoulder.

"I promise you the bed is better than whatever you have in the dorm. How about we take a shower before bed?"

"Y..You mean one at a time?"

"No, I mean why don't you let me scrub your body. I'm sure you could use it." he whispered into my ear. Shivers ran down my spine. Another shy little nod and those big lion paws reached down, finding the bottom of my shirt and giving it a little upward tug.

I didn't fight it, but I didn't exactly help much. William had to manipulate my body to tug that shirt off. His paws spent a moment rubbing over my orange and cream chest fur. Then his own shirt came off. I just stared at that beautiful body, my eyes quickly drawn to the set of scars along his right pec.

"What happened here?" I questioned, a paw hesitantly reaching out to touch but thinking better of it.

He just shook his head and smiled, the lion's paw gripping mine and pulling it to touch his scar.

"Does it hurt?" I asked as my paw traced the claw marks, giving a little wince. His fur grew around it but the scar tissue looked deep.

"Every now and then. It's how I detect danger." he chuckled, passing it off as a joke. I spent a few moments rubbing my paws up and down his body, just reviling in the feeling of touching another man. His paws roamed in kind, from my chest down to my belly and finally a little further. Both his paws resting on my hips, "Tonight let's focus on you. I want you to feel safe and comfortable, okay? I start doing something you don't want me to, you just say 'stop' and I promise I won't be offended." he at me till I nodded,

With that, he kneeled and nuzzled into my belly, earning a quiet moan from me. Just as before, my paws went to my maw to try and stop those escaping moans from filling the air.

"You don't have to hide here. Those moans of yours are so cute. Only people that'll hear em are me and the dogs downstairs. Assuming I make you moan loud enough." he teased. Despite his reassurances, I kept my paws clamped over my muzzle to muffle those moans. He continued kissing and nuzzling my belly. His paws finally tugged the waistband of my jeans down. A loud gasp from me made him lean back, looking up at me for permission to continue. A little nod and the lion's paws slid down, taking my pants with them.

He seemed more than happy to spend all night exploring my body and making me feel wanted. He nuzzled into my waist and finally pressed his nose into my crotch. A louder moan escaped my clamped maw and my body shivered.

His lips kissed my sheath right through my boxer briefs. The tip of my bulge started to stain as I began leaking precum. He continued nuzzling and teasing me for a while before finally pulling back.

"You've never been with someone before?" he questioned. "Ever use toys?" As he questioned, his paw reached up behind me and started rubbing my butt.

I nodded, furrowed my eyebrows, then shook my head "I uhh. No.. N.. not even my fingers." I admitted. "Will it hurt?"

"It can be painful the first time. You may even be too tight to actually do anything. Don't worry, I don't have any expectations. Just exploring your body is enough for me. And if you feel comfortable, you can explore my body too." he reassured.

"I.. What if I don't like it? D..Dose that mean I'm not really gay?" My heart skipped a beat. I'd never actually said it before. Hearing the words from my own lips was strange, it felt dangerous, but that lion's reassuring kisses and nuzzling helped me to relax a little.

"Some people say it's an 'acquired taste'. Some people know right away that they love it, others think they'll enjoy it, then the first time they bottom they hate every second. Some are ambivalent. It really is a toss up. You won't know till you find out. Liking or not liking anal isn't waht makes you gay." The lion stood up and looked me in the eyes. "It's if you prefer being with a guy. Prefer the way they touch you, the way they appreciate your body." He stood up and looked me right in the eyes. Our noses inches apart. "But if you're still unsure.. Maybe this will help you make up your mind?"

My eyes widened as the lion's muzzle pushed forward and kissed me. My paws lifted and pressed to his chest. For a moment I thought about pushing him away. But as my paws rubbed his chest, they gripped his fur. My eyes closed and my head tilted as I returned the kiss. Letting out little moans as I was held by William. I had no idea what to do with my tongue, I felt like my breathing was wrong, I felt out of breath but didn't want to pull away. Everything about the kiss was strange, and I didn't know what to do. But it was amazing. Fireworks filled my mind and I knew this was right.

All too soon he pulled away, panting softly. "Still questioning?" he teased, and I shook my head. "Want me to tug these down for you?" his paw slid down and looped a finger into the elastic waistband of my underwear. At my nod, his paw tugged down and I was left nude.

He stepped back and looked me over, grinning "Fuck.. You're so hot." One of my paws slid over and covered my sheath as best I could. My tail wrapped around my leg nervously. Despite his praise, I still felt embarrassed. I just sorta stood there, unsure how to take that compliment, my eyes locked on the lion's bare chest, occasionally glancing down to his still covered crotch.

"How about you return the favor? I stripped you, you strip me?" he suggested.

WIth a little nod, I stepped forward, out of my pile of clothes and towards the lion "Sh..Should I kneel?"

"If you want to. May make it easier to nuzzle and kiss like I was doing to you. If you want to do that."

"I..I want to." With that, my paws gripped onto the lion's hips and I lowered myself down, Just as he had done earlier. My paws shook as they traced the lion's waistband, taking hold of the belt and trying to undo it. My eyes fixed on that belt buckle and tried to get it loose.

"Just relax. It's not a race. Take a deep breath." The lion soothed me. A paw pressed against my head and scratched behind my ears. After a deep breath, I finally pulled the belt off. My paws sliding across the front of that lion's bulge to the button and zipper.

Finally his jeans slid down as well and I let out a heavy huff. I wasn't ready for the musky scent. Part of me expected to be repulsed by it, but I found myself sniffing it. Pressing my nose against his crotch, just as he had done to me earlier. I just inhaled over and over again, my mind getting lost in that wonderful scent.

The lion's paw continued to scratch and pet over my head, happy to let me enjoy myself. But I had more work to do. Pulling back, my paws lifted up to his waistband and into it. Slowly tugging it down. A distracted part of my mind noticed the lack of a pre-stain on the lion's underwear.

"A..Am I doing a bad job?" I questioned, stopping just shy of reviling the lion's sheath.

"What makes you think that? You're doing amazing!"

I just tap the dry spot at the tip of his sheath, indicating the lack of precum

"Not everyone has precum, hun. It's on a person to person basis. You're normal, but you're also a lot leakier than me." he reassured. I gave a little nod and continued.

As his underwear fell, I was finally able to examine his sheath. The musky scent from earlier was stronger now, more distinct. Looking it up and down, so close, he had a vertical metal ring piercing in his sheath. The top half of the ring almost flush with the edge of his sheath. It was almost hidden by the fur "W..What's that?" I questioned, tapping the ring

"A piercing. Feels good when you tug on it." William explained.

Gulping, I looked up at the lion, received a nod to continue, and lightly gripped the ring, tugging it softly. My other paw slowly reached up and began groping the lion's balls, all too eager to explore his body. Those heavy orbs were massive compared to my own. As I played with the lion's crotch, his member poked free and began sliding out of his sheath. Seeing a cock this close up was a little intimidating. Especially considering just how much bigger it was than my own. My eyes went from the lion's to my own sheath and back.

I huffed, my paw carefully taking hold of it. I slowly stroked from the tip towards the sheath down, and back up. On the return, my paw encountered barbs that flared out and jerked away "Ahh. Are.. Are you okay?"

"I'm fine hun. Never seen barbs before? Most big cats have em. But I guess you don't?" he questioned

I shook my head and examined the barbs, a single finger sliding along that cock till it found the barb and wiggling it "D.Does it hurt?"

William let out a little sigh of pleasure and shook his head "Feels kinda nice when they tug into someone.. One at a time like that feels a little strange tho."

"Will it Hurt.. me ?"

"Ohh. No, it'll sorta, tickle? That's what I've been told it feels like anyways.

"W..What about if uhh.. In my uhh."

"Mouth? Only one way to find out." the lion teased, wiggling his cock side to side.

With a big gulp, I pressed that tip into my mouth. "Curl your lips around your teeth. And just relax, don't focus on taking it, just get used to the feeling, and take more as you want. And don't worry about throwing up, if you do, it's fine. Don't try to hold back or power through it."

Another little nod and I did as instructed, curling my lips over my teeth as best I could and pushed forward. My eyes closed and I took a good few inches into my muzzle. Holding there and just getting used to the taste. It tasted.. Well it tasted like flesh. I wasn't too sure what to expect. The lion obviously cleaned himself regularly and thoroughly. My tongue pressed against the tip and as I took more of that cock into my muzzle, the tongue slid against the bottom of his cock. I could just barely feel the barbs as I slid in, but pulling out? It wasn't a painful experience. It was hard to describe the sensation. Ticklish maybe. Like having my mouth brushed with a silicone brush, maybe?

My head slid back and pushed forward again. Over and over, slowly sucking on that cock and working into a rhythm. Getting deeper and deeper onto it. My mouth began salivating and covering that cock, making it nice and slick. My own paw slid down and began groping my own sheath and cock. Slowly teasing it. Apparently the lion didn't like that because his footpaw reached up and pushed my paw away.

"That's my job, and later. Just relax for now, focus on this."

I couldn't nod, so I just continued sucking. My paw lifted up and grabbed hold of the lion's hips. Holding onto him as I did my best to stimulate him. Apparently I was doing a good job because within a matter of minutes, William growled and warned that he was close. Having tried my own in the past, I slowly began pulling back, trying to avoid tasting it again. But William had different plans. He gripped onto my head and thrust into my maw. A shiver went through my body and my cock throbbed. Feeling him take control was.. It felt right.

Then it happened. Before I could complain or say 'stop', William climaxed. Hot, thick sticky seed filled my mouth and far from hating the taste, it was... good? Another sliver of pleasure went down my body as I swallowed, only for it to be replaced with another load, and another.

"Swallow it.. Go on, drink it down.. Good boy.. Good kitten." the lion growled, still holding my head firmly against his crotch. And just like a good boy, I obeyed. The words of encouragement made my body shiver in pleasure and my tail wiggle a little. Finally, I was done. Panting, I fell back onto the carpeted floor and huffed. My cock rock hard and leaking precum onto my belly.

William growled as he came down from his climax. "Sorry bout that kitten. Should have asked if you were okay swallowing first. I shouldn't have forced you." He leaned down and helped me to stand on shaky legs.

"I.. I sorta umm.. Really liked it. The uh. The taste, and you forcing me.. When I tried to pull off and you just.. Forced me to keep going." I blushed and couldn't look him in the eye. Staring at the ground for now.

The lion purred and reached out, petting my head "Lets get showered, get you to cum and we'll talk about it in bed, okay?"

"Sh..Should I cum now?"

"I've got an idea I want to try. Works better if you're pent up.. But if you'd prefer?" the lion questioned, his paw groping my hard and sensitive cock, making me moan out in pleasure. Every part of me wanted now. My eyes pleaded and I was about to say now, when he spoke up again "Actually... You liked when I forced you to do what I wanted?" at my nod he continued "How about we go at my pace then? You do as I say, let me play with your body, see if you like it. You won't be disappointed, I promise."

I huffed and looked down at the paw still groping and teasing over my cock. Gasping and moaning "O..Okay. AH~"

The lion grinned and gave my member a little tug, leading me to the bathroom and into the shower. The water was warm right away. A luxury that dorm living almost never provided. William was behind me. Arms wrapped around my body as water ran over both of us. The aftertaste of his seed was still on my tongue. I thought about rinsing my mouth out with water, but it sortat tasted... good.

William didn't bother with a loofah, he poured the soap right onto his paws as he began rubbing up and down my body. Earning moans and shivers of pleasure. "If you ever have sex in a shower, never use soap as lube." he warned, the lion's strong paw sliding between my cheeks and getting me clean down there. I let out a loud huff and moan

"Why?" I questioned, still huffing and moaning as his paws eagerly explored and scrubbed my body.

"Stings and burns. Better you not experience it." he explained. With my body covered in soapy suds. He detached a shower head and began rinse me off. The head provided nice warm water as he got my fur nice and clean. Pressing that shower head between my legs and earning a little "mew!" from me.

All too fast the shower was done. Before I could even offer, the lion had scrubbed himself down and rinsed off as well. The two of us smelled of his sandalwood soap. Drying off was just as intimate. Stepping out of the shower, William pulled two towels out, wrapping one around his shoulders, and the other he used to scrub my body down. I felt almost like a little kid, getting washed by a parent. But it felt... Good, it was right. I purred as he rubbed over my body, showing he wasn't afraid to touch any part of me. Once I was good and dry, he smacked my butt and pointed out of the bathroom "Go lay down on the bed. I'm almost done in here."

With a nod, I trotted over to the bed, discarding the towel and laying belly down on the large, comfortable bed. Just relaxing and purring.

Within a matter of minutes, William joined me, his own fur only slightly damp. I had barely raised my head to look back at him when I felt something slide across my neck. My eyes went wide and reached up, gripping at whatever entrapped my neck, only to receive a smack to my butt

"Don't tug it yet. Relax kitten." he gave a little growl.

There were a few moments of panic as I squirmed, holding my breathing and worrying that the lion was choking me. Only for his paws to slide away and start rubbing my back and sides. The sensation was still around my neck tho. I carefully let out the breath I was holding and found that I could inhale. "W..What did you?" I questioned, my paw sliding up again, touching the strip of leather around my neck.

"Here." the lion grinned, picking up his phone. I rolled over in bed just in time for him to snap a photo. When he showed it to me, I saw my face, and a black leather collar strapped around my neck, a small brass padlock locking it in place "You look so cute with it." he purred and reached down to tug it..

I immediately let out a little moan at the sensation. My face turned red and his paws slid down again, rubbing my chest and belly.

"How do you feel about being tied up? Restrained?"

I shook my head a little. Unsure, not saying no. He seemed to understand because he continued with whatever his plan was "How about this. You say stop, and we'll come to a stop, Simple okay?" With a nod he reached under the bed and tugged something free. Four cuffs attached to ropes under the bed at each corner, a 5th rope at the base of the bead could tighten or loosen the tie downs. I shivered a little as my body was bound to that bed. Arms and legs tugged away from each other. I somehow felt even more exposed now than I did when we were in the shower.

William's paws guided up and down my body for a few moments. "Comfortable?"

"I.. I don't know." I huffed, tugging on the restraints. There was a little give, but I was helpless now. Even if I wanted to break free, the simple rope and leather cuffs were enough to keep me bound "I... I don't know what to do."

"You don't do anything, kitten. You just relax. In fact, how about we bump it up a bit as well? Can still say stop at any time." With that, he pulled something else from under the bed. A blindfold quickly slipped around my head. Just a sliver of light coming through the side. I huffed and struggled again

"Now, just relax.. Let me focus on exploring your body." With that I felt the bed shift and his lips press against one of my nipples. I let out a huge moan and tried to pull away, but with the bindings and my back on that bed, I had nowhere to go. I moaned and squirmed, my cock growing hard again as that lion licked, sucked, and nibbled softly on my nipple. My voice was forigen to me as I made sounds I'd never heard before. I used to think that I would be quiet during sex. It's clear now just how wrong, and how loud I could be.

I got a moment of respite as William pulled off, kissing his way from one nipple to the other. With that, the moans and gasps started again. Panting heavily and bucking my hip up, the sensations alone were almost enough to make me climax. As he pulled away, I could only let out whimpers, my cock leaking precum onto my belly as I humped the air "William.." I moaned softly.

"I'm here kitten." he purred, a paw reaching down and groping my cock, smearing my own precum up and down my length "Want to cum?"

I nodded eagerly, huffing and humping into that paw, more clear fluid leaking out of my cock.

"Tell me when you're close."

A few more strokes went by and I moaned "Ahh, C..Close!" I warned, and to my horror, that paw pulled away. I was left humping the air desperate to climax.

"Relaxed?" he questioned a few moments later, once I wasn't as close. His paw rubbing my belly. At my nod the process started again. Over and over again I was edged. Brought closer to climax than I thought possible, only to have it yanked away from me. Leaving me leaking precum and desperate. After a while he had to use my towel, so much precum spilled from me.

"Are you gonna be a good kitten?" That paw slowed but never stopped. Sliding up and down from my tip to the base.

"Y.Yes! Please!"

"Only good kittens get to cum. Are you going to be Master's good kitten?"

"Yes gods please. Yes!"

"Yes what?"

"Y..Yes Master?"

"Good kitten." the lion purred and as my climax built, and I expected the paw to pull away, it didn't. The lion let out a little growl and pawed faster and faster. As I reached the peak I moaned and bucked into that paw. Climaxing into that larger feline's paw and moaning louder than I had at all that night.

"Good boy." the lion cooed again. "Swallow." he ordered

Before I could think, I felt a warm paw press against my muzzle. My own seed falling into my mouth. I gagged but at the growl from the lion, I swallowed it. We spent the next few minutes cleaning up by wiping my mess into the lion's paw, then being forced to lick it up. Within the first few licks, the disgusting taste of my seed was gone, and I found I started to like it. Or perhaps just the treatment.

I don't know how long passed, but the lion finally wiped us both up with that towel and tossed it to the side. "I'm going to poke around your butt for a few moments, kitten. Relax, I'm not going to push into you.

I just huffed and nodded. I was so exhausted, I doubted I could complain, or stop him at this point. I felt as that warm finger prodded and pushed into me. Moaning softly as I was explored.

"Not as tight as I feared. How are you doing, kitten? Still comfortable?"

"I.. I feel really tired. But satisfied."

"Alright hun, I think that's enough for tonight. I'm going to take the blindfold and the cuffs off." With that reached up and let me free. I blinked as the light filled my vision again, and when my limbs were free, I curled into a ball for a few moments.

"W..What about the collar?" I asked after a few moments, carefully reaching up and touching it.

"I can take it off if you want. But I was hoping for you to wear it while you're here." he smiled and rubbed my head. I nodded and pressed into that paw. With that, the larger feline settled next to me and pulled the covers over both of us. Pulling me close and spooning. I let out a long, happy sigh and within seconds, fell asleep.