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"Axel my boy you've done it again!", the victorious fox congratulated himself after cashing in his casino chips for seventy-thousand in cash, winning all four card games he participated in.

"And all it took was these bad boys to back me up!", Axel lowered his voice to prevent a nearby player from hearing. He checked his sleeve making sure the cards he used were still in. "Now it's off to buy myself that kick-ass blue diamond chain necklace and ring!", the fox stashed the cash in his inner jacket pocket walking out of the casino whistling an old tune while making his way to his chopper bike moving his arms side to side in a dance rhythm like a winner he is.

Hopping onto his chopper, he placed the key into the ignition. But suddenly a smell drew his attention away; a smell of roses, mint and chocolate that drew hardness to his rod. He looked ahead seeing the lioness in a white puffer jacket making her way through the parking lot. The same lioness he won against in a game of Blackjack. Must be that 'time of the year' for her. He wondered how sex must be like with a beautiful lioness. The thought made his cock throb eagerly in his pants.

Axel stepped off the black chopper and walked his way to the lioness waving his hand in the air, "Hey there!", he greeted with a friendly grin.

The lioness stopped in place just a few steps away from her car. "Ohh... hey..", she reluctantly greeted back putting up a week smile watching the fox make his way towards her.

"No hard feelings about the game, miss.", Axel stated, downgrading his grin to a normal smile.

"Name's Kythaia. And no problem. You won fair and square.", She stated.

'Yeah... fair and square.', Axel said in his mind. "Yeah. My name's Axel. Anyways...", he stepped a bit closer to the Kythaia looking both ways making sure no one is around to hear. He whispered. "I noticed you... well...", The fox blushed lightly. "If you want I can 'help' you with your current situation. Don't see it as a reward for myself. Just an offer.", he finished taking a step back.

The lioness looked at the fox with confusion. She hummed a thinking moan looking at her vehicle. Then she looked back at Axel, "You got quite the nerve to offer such a thing. I like that. My husband works this time at night so I should be free.", Kythaia drew a genuine smile on her face.

"Wait, husband??", Axel was puzzled.

"Relax we hold an open sexual relationship. He's not going to murder you for seeing you with me. He'd want to join.", she added with a chuckle.

"Really?? Well... he can join once I'm done.", spoke the fox.

"Fair enough.", the lioness pulled out a piece of paper and pen laying it on the hood of her car writing her address before handing it to the fox. "Don't keep me waiting, sugar!" The aroused lioness winked at Axel. Then entered her car driving off.

"Rock on!", the sequenced fox went back to his chopper turning on the loud engine and drove off. It wasn't easy to pay attention to the road as he could still smell Kythaia's heat scent making his cock super eager for action.

Around fifteen minutes later, Axel arrived. He parked his motorcycle parallel to the curb kicking the bike's leg stand to park. He spotted the lionesse's car parked alone on the driveway.

"Bingo!", Axel felt his heart race as he walk over to the front door, veins pulsing with hype. He gritted his teeth together that he imagined one would crack.

The fox reached for the doorbell but the lioness on the other side opened the door before he could push catching him by surprise. "Oh! Hello there, Kythaia!", he straighten his posture. The lioness wore a delicate looking rich robe of creamish color and with her eyes looking at the fox with crave.

"Come on in, sexy.", the alluring lioness stepped back from the doorway. The fervent fox followed through, licking his lips while shutting the door behind.

"And now for your feature presentation.", the lioness giving Axel a tilted admirable look undoing the waist string, pulling it apart letting the robe drop to the floor divulging her dense curvaceous body. She took her stance next to the three body sofa.

"Oh hell yes!", the hungry fox proceeded to Kythaia pulling his black leather jacket off himself setting it down in front of the sofa. "And now for yours!", Axel was quick to undo his fly pulling his pants and underwear off allowing his solid vulpine member to spring out.

Watching the fox's swollen knot pulsate, the lioness felt her mouth go dry. Already feeling drips of her own fluid leak out of her outer folds licking her lips slowly jubilantly eyeing his male sex-organ.

"Go on, have your fun!", Kythaia encouraged in an angel-like voice as she's already in the saddle.

The voracious grinning bottomless Axel responded by wrapping his arms around her able-bodied torso placing his muzzle against Kythaia's right bosom prying his mouth open espousing with her nipple and began sucking moderately. Axel never felt so awaken! The blood rushing up and down his body from the naked lioness and her succulent bust was like a dream which he would wake up from. The bedroom scent of her tit made his ears swell in bodyheat. Examining her rigid back and rotund rear-end by the touch of his hand brought an immense wave of enthusiastic flutter in his bone and beneath his skin. Cooing quietly whilst suckling on Kythaia's hardened dark nipple with both eyes closed.

The soft-moaning flushed Kythaia brushed her fingers through the smooth fluffy fur on his neck, guiding her palm upwards through Axel's facial cheek as a sign of momentary affection before reaching his warm ear giving it a rub with her index and thumb while watching the charming fox feed on her tit like a infant being catered. She rested her eyes and tilt her head back, quietly moaning, rejoicing the astonishing bit giving the fox a ticklish scritch-scratch on his scalp feeling her shoulders occasionally tremble in response to the fox's elegant suck.

"Oh!", Kythaia jumped lightly upwards with a heave. She felt the length of his balmy shaft meet with her snug lips between her legs; hot to the touch like it was brought straight out of the oven where she imagined the fluid melting out if her pussy, even a pint dripped out.

"Mmmph!", the fox restrained himself a step back from the nude lioness. A quick glance at her nude body, he immediately removed his shirt that made him feel out of breath, tossing it with the rest of his clothes. Eyeing Kythaia and her sculped figure, Axel gave two gripping simulant strokes to his cock, stroking from the knot to the tip fueling his energetic frame of mind. "Now for your gift!", the yearning fox moved himself back to Kythaia but was halted by a palm. The lioness held on his biceps guiding the confused Axel to the sofa where she layed him down, "Ohh, I see!", his twitchy member pointing up tall like a famous skyscraper.

Kythaia drew a mischievous smirk. She hopped on the sofa, on the fox, grasped his wrists peering into his eyes holding a determined ravenous grin leaving the fox to fold his ears down, high strung and for a chill to run down his spine.

"Umm.. what's the idea, sweetheart?", Axel feeling unease.

The lascivious Kythaia leaned closer, "You just relax", she purred in his ear. She brought her muzzle down onto Axel's fluffy neck obtaining a deep sniff of cologne, minty conditioner, sweat and leather before exhaling out her warm breath on the fox's neck followed by a desirious kiss along with extra trailing from his warm neck to his muzzle.

Axel's body was stricken with goosebumps. Such praise and love from a fearsome lioness made him feel hospitable. It wasn't until Kythaia clutched Axel's heated shaft toying with his inflated knots with her index and thumb pushing the groaning fox into a pink tunnel of bliss. His legs stretched out, toes extended moving around in place before curling down.

The lioness skimmed her index and thumb downwards along the fox's shaft and began to rub his heated knots in circular motion. The cooing enraptured Axel thought of himself receiving an expensive high quality massage, like no other, at his will like a champion, "O-oh fuck, sweetheart! G'ah! Oooh!".

"Hold still, sugar!", the smiling Kythaia relished.

She held herself over Axel's groin, balancing herself with one hand on the sofa head and the other on the fox's warm shoulder. Observing the euphoric fox and his congenial shaft, Kythaia lowered herself allowing the glan of Axel's flaring girth to press through her humid pussylips.

The lionesse's purr-like coo shifted to delirious puffs. The quivering fox shut his eyes feeling his agitated chest grow with deep inhails of air, perceiving the damp prickling lioness. He grasped down onto the sofa cushion with his strength. Opening one eye, Axel watched the lioness about ready to take up his beating knot. Kythaia drew a sly look watching the ecstatic fox holding him down by his shoulders, "Get ready!".

Kythaia moved upwards barely an inch before plummeting herself down on Axel forcing his entire amatory knot through her wet glowing cunt where both mammals moaned, groaned, and gasped in their own route; the lionesse's back curved sharply bringing about her globular tits to bounce forward where she rasped at the bottom of her lungs, eyes broadened, then lamented bringing her back to ease, "Ooohhhh!! d-damn... Axel! Fuck!".

The fox thought she would take it leisurely where he would experience the jolting, ticklish sensation. But the sudden, unexpected plummet was a grand shock that brought a surprised grunt with widened eyes. His sweaty energetic body recoiled feeling an overwhelming load of joy corroding his muscles and mind, like reaching the tip of a skyscraper. He wheezed, spine curling, teeth oppressed together. He thought he heard loud choirs of angels singing right into his ears. It took a moment for the wheezing fox to adjust back to his trail of lust. "H-Holy fuck!! Holy s-... shit!". Never had he felt such a flaming meteor strike him to the ground.

Gazing at the heaving lioness biting down on her lip as she stirred her hips side to side on his groin, Axel stretched out his left arm admiring the drool-worthy toned muscles beneath her warm blanket-like hyde through touch and feel from her mighty thigh up to her right boob. His body raced with praise.

But the awe-inspiring moment between the two was cut as soon as the front door opened. Both Kythaia and the red vulpine faced the direction of the front door; Kythaia curious, Axel confused.

A big male lion walked through the doorway wearing only a blue thong, bow tie around his neck and body-glidder to make his pecs look sparkly. He stopped at the scene of his wife and the fox on the sofa sniffing the air infested with Kythaia's fumes of lustful need. "Your home early, Basyl!", Said the twinkling Kythaia.

"Mmmm-Mmm! Good thing I was given the day off!", spoke the beaming lion. His shaft erecting within his thong pushing out against the pouch area.

Axel felt a tad intimidated by the lion's hefty body that could break him I'm half in one go. With his beefy arms, robust pecs, rocky abs, luxurious chocolate brown wavy mane and vigorous thighs. Looking like the type who played football and wrestled in college compared to Axel's toned but slim body built for cardio activities such as soccer. Judging by his appearance, the lion must be some exotic dancer.

But the fox recalled that Kythaia spoke about her and her husband being opened to others for sexual activities or something alike, assuming the big-muscle male is her spouse.

"Sorry buddy, but I'm busy with the angel right now. You can have her when I'm done!", the fox chuckled and rolled his eyes focusing back to the lioness.

She didn't show it in her face but Axel's tone of disrespect was a mud throw to her. A bud of aggravation sprouted inside of her. "There's always room for a threesome! And I think I see an opening.", spoke Kythaia gleamingly, providing blanket eyes to the fox.

Axel's left ear twitch. Face momentarily scrunched with distaste. "What? Hell no, sweetheart! I don't that route! The dude will have to-- G'AHH!", the lioness clutched at Axel's shoulders with vexation, digging her claws against his skin surface causing him to yelp in place. Peering into his eyes looking like she's ready to kill. "Our house, our rules!", pronounced Kythaia with a growl to the fox's face.

Axel gulped and his ears spayed down. Now intimidated by the strong domineering Kythaia. She loosened her grips on the fox drawing her palms to his forearms.

"You heard the boss. Open wide, bud!". The idea of a threesome with his lover and a fox fueled an aching grow to his length pushing against the thong pouch so much so that the waistline snapped off and his springy metallic erection shot the blue underwear over to Axel's chest.

Axel glimpsed at the lion and his king-size figure, then back at Kythaia and her prowling stance; both big cats held a sinister hungry look-- ready to pounce and feed.

"Hey come on!", he chuckled nervously glancing his eyes left and right. "I can sit on the side and wait if that's preferred..", the fox grew worried. He wanted to pull out but the knot was locked with the lioness. He felt helpless and doomed.

"If I were you I'd open wide, sweetie!", Kythaia taunted the shaking Axel as she straightened her back allowing room on his upper torso but keeping her grips locked on his wrists. Basyl stepped onto the sofa standing on his knees over the panicked fox; all Axel could see was the Lion's pulsating 'sword' and thighs fit with muscle. Already in his mind he told himself to repeatedly wake up from this horrid dream, but rendered useless.

"NO NO NO YOU'RE NOT PUTTING THAT THING IN MY- G'MMPH!!", as soon as Axel spoke, Basyl saw the opportunity to plummet his hips forward forcefully parking his equipped cock right into the fox's damped balmy maw bringing out the joyous groaning cat within the male lion: "G'aaaaaaaahhh!! Oh fuck yeah!", his shoulder blades barred one another. The tongly exquisite feel of the vulpine's rich silky, slobery tongue touching against the bottom half of his hot penis gave the thought to basyl of him sinking into the sofa with his lioness lover and the fox. The grand skin tingle racing up and down his well-fitted body was a call to proceed with the fox.

As for Axel, he viewed himself suffering in a punishment chamber built for him. The gross flavor of bodyheat, sweat and something salty spurring in his mouth gave him the thought of biting the lion and fleeing. But being locked with the lioness he knew she would maul him alive considering her strength to keep him pinned for the horny male. And Basyl's gluttonous forge was no better on any way-- feeling the very tip of the lion's pre-drooling cock reach the back of his tongue with disgusting drips of semen pouring down his throat, the fox wished he had a cyanide pill. He gagged... but could only gag in disgust. But at least he felt Kythaia's luscious hip grind-- allowing his fire-like organ to delightfully dance around her gratifying wet tunnel feeling his own tip rub and slide against her rigid vaginal walls animating injections of euphoria. There, the fox had no choice but to endure the stomach-twisting cock... and moan in reaction of the lioness squeezing around his sensitive knots.

"G'aaahh! Oh shit, Axel! That's some powerful magnum you hold!", the elated Kythaia cooed. Each inflating pulse of Axel's tie-lockers in her was a sunny flood of paradise.

Stroking on his earthly agonizing cum-hose, she thought of herself riding an extravagant roller coaster-- each turn the lioness takes perceived great enticement for his rich seed.

For the time being that Kythaia awaits for the muffling red vulpes' eminent spunk, she centered her sparkling love-filled eyes on Basyl's spherical appetizing derriere watching it plunge down with his hips to sink himself down Axel's groaning astonishing humid maw in and out repeatedly. That spectacular booty of Basyl's made the electrified Kyth swamped with boatloads of ravenous desire. Even though she was keeping the unfortunate fox stuck in place, she did feel his resistance parish. Basyl's position consist his upper torso sloping downwards while his exceptionally plump ass remained up set in Kythaia's front-view perception while supporting himself with his forearms on the corner table right next to the sofa and knees down against the cushion. It was like she was being spurred, so much so the drunk fervor caused Kythaia to raise her right arm up in the air, hungry eyes fasten on the lion male's big ass, and swung her hand down striking a loud clap! onto Basyl's asscheek.

"Rrrrggh!", the strong lion spiked upwards with a catch of breath upon the sharp unexpected impact by the lioness's hand. Kythaia watched Basyl's asscheek jiggle in place-- a sadistic ready-for-action grin sprouted on her face.

The lion paused his rhythmic drive on the fox and turned his head looking at his lover over his shoulder, perplexed, still maintaining his bent-over stance. He saw his dazzling spouse leering a ribald smile at him and began to sink her muzzle between his warm mattress-like buttocks introducing her drenched squirming taster to the fleshy outer doorway of the big lion's clasping anus by seducing a steady stroke with her tongue licking from the musky taint above his balls trailing through the grappling savory fleshy ring.

"OH!", Basyl struggled for breath, bewildered at his wife's performance, forgetting about the hostage fox between his thighs. "Mmmmmmph!", moaned the dynamic lioness with fury in his big butt.

"Ah!", Basyl watched anxiously-- his lioness wife devotedly digging her muzzle into his ass. Biting down on his bottom lips, face turning Scarlett. The burly lion could feel the sugary mouth muscle and the rows and rows of grinding papillae collide with his sensitive tailhole, sensing his doorway being glinted with cooling lioness saliva.

Kythaia didn't just give one or two polish to Basyl's flavorsome anus-- she repeated her covetous, poignant tongue laps inducing extra mouth fluids on the lion's rectal entrance.

"Oooooooohh.. ooh!", the lion may be dumbfounded by the lionesse's particular crave for his ass, nonetheless his body was very well rallied; each lick performed by Kythaia's soaked taster induced affecting gratification. Boulders of joy and lust tumbled up to Basyl's neck and down to his hips leaving ripples of heaven to sink in his nerves. He wanted to compliment Kythaia for her progress, but didn't want to spoil the moment for her. Considering her tight clasps on his thighs, he new she was in no mood for words.

Reminded of Axel, Basyl reached on hand to the back of his head forcefully drive him to wetten his juicy cock manually.

The treatment from both the fox and the lioness was more than enough to bare - with the lioness savouring his spherical ass using her spine-twirling wet mouth organ painting his warm winking anal flesh-ring with spit and love, Axel's silky tongue caressing Basyl's edge around the head of his detonating penis. The lion male barred his teeth and began to breath fast as if he was on the racetrack, sweating, competing to win,

"Fuck! Ohh- D'AGH!". Kythaia spared no mercy oppressing the lion's resisting anus -- pushing her tongue down applying pressure against his fleshy ring. She clutched Basyl's round gluteal orb holding it aside allowing the anus to pry open. Ready for the big lion's mountain peak retort, Kythaia drilled her tongue tip squeezing through the outer fleshy cave slipping the tip through inside Basyl's musky, humid tailhole permitting his itching coos to grow into choir-like moans echoing throughout the room, "Oooooohhhh! D-don't stop!".

During the process, Kythaia reached down to the floor to Axel's leather jacket frisking the pockets. There, she pulled out a deck of cards. 'I knew it!', she stated in her head with a teaspoon of anger. She knew the fox couldn't have won four card games in a row. She dug deeper and swiped Axel's stack of reward cash from the jacked hiding it under the sofa.

Setting back to the male lion's derriere, with all the strength and will in her damping tongue, clutching one asscheek and muscle-filled thigh, the hungry aggravated lioness pressed her muzzle all the way between Basyl's bubbly gluteal orbs forcing her mouth-taster through more and more deeper. She squirmed her tongue around in circular motion wildly, like a snake dancing it's way through a den, producing more spit inside the anus of the big groaning lion nearing his climax; basyl thought that his spine would curl all the way into a circle and that his eyes would sink into the back of his skull. The rough texture of Kythaia's tongue-teeth mixed with the wet spit and smooth fleshy bottom half of the mouth-organ, all partying inside Basyl's 'dorm' -- the more spit, the more tongue that easily slipped through into the tailhole. He felt his entire muscular body enlighten by flames. "G'AAAAHHH!! OH FUCK! OH FUUCK!", the enraptured lion soon felt his lover's taster met with his sensitive prostate allowing a ferocious roar to flood out his throat. Hot sticky load of seed shot out through his dick, and it being inside Axel's mouth where the head pushed against the back of his throat -- the load cum already shot down his throat. The whole experience was a sudden lightning strike to the sexual simulation in Basyl's brain.

Basyl's moan came to an end. Eyelids became heavy and limbs limp. he stepped off from the fox and layed on the floor, catching his breath while waiting for his speeding heart return to the normal beats and for his quivering body to ease.

The lion's cock may be out of Axel's worn out mouth but the taste remains. He reached up and spat off to the side, spitting every taste off cock from his mouth. "UGHH! P'TOIE!! B'RUUGGH!! Fuck this, I'm out of here- Agh!", the scrunched fox was suddenly pinned back down against the toasty sofa. Haven't met with her own satisfaction, Kythaia glared at the concerned fox with enticed eyes filled with a deep crave for sticky white fox plasma in her system. Her brows caved down above her eyes.

"You're not going anywhere... not until I'm done!", the instigated lioness growled at the menaced fox with great intensity before immediately diving her mouth against Axel's mouth inviting her own tongue to roll around the fox's muffling oral cave. Suddenly the scene became a rally: Axel was first surprised and overwhelmed by the lioness's might and firmness during the sharing of tongues. the fox suddenly forgotten all about Basyl's musky cock and gave into the amorous Kythaia's need wrapping his arms around her torso absorbing the feel of her magnificent tones back and her succulent hips exasperating the intense heart-throb thinking he will sink into the warm comforting furniture.

Kythaia raised herself from the fox's hips permitting his heated cock to make contacted with the cool air; desiring his stocky might, she locked her ravishing eyes with the savory Axel - keeping the 'eye line' during the zesty mouth link.

SPLAP! Kythaia gave a deep murr into Axel. The impact onto his hips emitted an amazing dose of speeding blood to corrupt his brain of steamy bliss. But it was her arising from his hips again before plummeting down again where this time he felt the one-hundred volts of electricity pulsate the growth of his steaming cock in the lioness."OH FUCK! OH FUCK!", He shouted. Both eyes locked to his eyebrows, bones chattering. Finally one last plummet: Kythaia held onto the fox's chest upon impact where she felt the presence of standing at the peak of the world's tallest mountain crying out her roar with Axel's aghast howl, "AAGGHHH! UUUUGHH!". The intense energy soon came to a stop. Both breathing heavily and with muscles cooling down, the lioness gently removed herself from the fox stepping off the sofa. To Axel, he saw himself in a state where he just ridden hundreds of high roller coasters in one go.

What felt like ten minutes, the quivering fox slowly raised from the sofa. He saw both Basyl and Kythaia on their feet looking at him. "How about a round two, bud?", The big lion grinned with his arms crossed.

"I think I should get going.", Axel pulled his pants up to his waist and grabbed his jacket in a hurry.

"Come back if you change your mind!", Kythaia informed.

Outside, Axel placed on his jacket heading for his chopper bike. "Okay, for now on I'm sticking with single ladies...", he frisked himself for the keys but before hoping onto the motorcycle, he froze in place. Shooken with sunken eyeballs. The stack of cash missing from his jacket.

"That fucking cunt!", he stomped on the concrete and turned around.

[To be continued....)