Excitement Lab
A size smut story about a lion and a bear. A taste of the kinds of things I want to write about.
The lion awoke to a blinding light. He covered his eyes as his vision starts to return. "What is going on?" He said to himself. The first thing he noticed was all of his clothes are missing. "Why am I naked?!" He scrambled to his feet, and saw a white room that seemed to be impossibly large, seeming to stretch on forever in all directions. He was standing on some kind of window or reinforced glass. He couldn't see anything on the other side. "Hello? Is anyone out there?!" He yelled at the top of his lungs. He waited for a response, but it didn't seem to come. He started to walk around, hoping to find some kind of answer. After a few minutes of pointless wandering, a voice rang out. "Subject number 1 seems to have awoken. Subject 2 has been primed and is ready for deployment." The lion was stunned before replying. "Huh? What does that mean? Who are you?" A loud sound could be heard from the distance.
*Thoom! thoom! thoom!*
The ground under the lion starts to quake more and more as the sound closes in.
*Thoom! thoom! thoom!*
He saw it in the distance, but without much focus because of how far away it was to him... It was someone.
*Thoom! thoom! thoom!*
The problem was that this man was a giant! The lion was nothing more than a speck of dust to him, and he was coming right for him! The lion desperately tried to run, but it was trying to run from a tidal wave. Or even worse because of the scale.
*Thoom! thoom! thoom!*
He could see who was coming for him as he got closer. It was a massive bear. If he had to guess, he was even a big guy among bears. That only made things seem more inevitable to the lion, as he ran and called out, hoping the bear could hear him. He finally fell over from the tremors of the bear's steps. It wasn't much longer until he was under the shadow of the bear's next step.
*Thoom!*
The foot came down on the lion, smothering him without a second thought. The lion that closed his eyes could feel the pressure on him. The tons of weight didn't crush him like he expected. The lion was just trapped under the warm foot instead. The bear seemed to stop moving the moment he trapped the lion. There was no way he could have seen him, right? This just had to be bad luck, the lion thought. The voice comes to life again. "Subject 1 is preforming within the expected parameters. Subject 2 has made contact and will shortly begin."
What could that mea- the lion's thoughts were cut off as the bear started to move his foot. Rolling the lion around without putting too much more pressure on him. After the lion gets dazed, the bear seems to let up. The lion was out of breath as he got some fresh air. The cat's heart was pounding even after he was free, and after he was, all he could think about was how much he missed being close to the bear. He was trying to push those feelings down, but his body betrayed him. He was rock hard from just that short interaction.
The bear reaches down and grabs the little lion between his fingers, lifting him up to his face and grinning. "H-hi," he squeaks out. The bear says nothing and puts the lion under his armpit and sets down his arm, locking him in the fur. The lion has been trapped in the musky sauna for what feels like ages to him. The lion struggles uselessly in the tangles of fur around him. His will is starting to break as he accepts that he can't get out on his own. He is plucked out of his pit fur after what the bear feels is enough time for him.
The bear then takes him into his hand and wraps it around his cock, pumping, with the little lion along for the ride. The lion is lost in his lusts and has tried to give the bear as much stimulation as he can. Even if he is largely just along for the ride. The bear grunts and huffs as he works, the first time he has gotten vocal at all. The lion enjoys getting to ride on the bear's ever-growing skyscraper of flesh. It doesn't take long for the bear to reach his limit and spray his seed all over. The lion joins him, splattering the titanic shaft with his meager cum. The lion is held to it, feeling every pulse of his cock.
The bear, feeling finished, sets the lion down away from the cum on the floor and starts to walk away like it was the most normal thing in the world. The voice crackles to life again. "Subjects have completed the planned experiment. Clean up will start shortly." "Who are you?" The lion asks. "We thank you for your volunteering, Subject 1." "I didn't-"
End of session recording #3129.