Night Rounds
***Disclaimer: This story contains scenes of explicit sex and vore between males of fictional characters and species. If this concerns, disinterests, or bothers you, please don't read, otherwise enjoy. This is fiction, you have been warned.
***This is my first yiff story/vore I've written. Kinda plowed through it last night on a random tangent and would love to hear any and all feedback. Enjoy!
It was a nice quiet night, just like Abel was used to. The wind was brisk and ruffled through his fur as he walked up and down for his night rounds at the zoo. The slender young wolf was a caretaker at the World Park Zoo going through his second year of rotations and loved every minute of it. No it wasn't his dream to spend the rest of his life here, but he always had a sense of pride, a sense of privilege to be responsible for such majestic animals.
However, he was always nervous when he got assigned the night shift. He was always worried that something would go wrong, an animal would get sick, some vandals would break in, or any other of a multitude of problems that he could ponder in his head. He always seemed to be putting the safety of the park and its residents to the forefront of his mind. In reality, there had been no problems for the last 5 or so years, back when there had been a big shake up in the management and caretakers over a series of incidents that had happened. Still, Abel always seemed to be conjuring up one worry or another.
As he padded by the big cats exhibit he went through his PDA checklist.
Water system, check.
Artificial environment, check.
Automatic feeders...."hmmm a red light." he thought, "I better go check things out."
Radioing in the situation to command, the other night caretaker chuckled at his concerned tone and tried to play it off as nothing serious. Rolling his eyes, as this was the usual treatment he got, he made his way to the mechanical room attached to the enclosures.
"Great, looks like the auto-feeder for Leo's pen went on the fritz before his evening meal. I can't believe the close shift didn't see this." He thought aloud as he reached for his walkie, before thinking better. "Ya know, I'll just take care of it myself. Last thing I want is more crap from Bill."
Grabbing the trolley and putting some meat on it he wheeled his way to enclosure entrance, reminiscing of the days when they'd have to do this all by hand. Since those auto systems got installed the caretakers jobs had been drastically downsized, leaving all but the skeleton crew to make sure everything was in order.
Abel turned the light dimmer up so he could spot Leo, just to be safe. The Zoo's big old lion was laying on his pride rock looking regal as usual. Probably trying to ignore the fact that he had been forgotten about or planning his revenge on the servants who had failed him. Leo was the Zoo's king, and had the size to enforce it. He was huge compared to most lions at almost 5 feet at the shoulder and well over 10 feet long not including his tail. His mane was a darker brown contrasting with the lighter color of the rest of his body. Despite his rather imposing presence he seemed like a creature right out of a fairy tale. An object to be admired not feared.
Hearing the commotion, he stared at the gate seeing Abel and the cart, licked his chops and sat facing the wolf, expectantly awaiting his meal. Breathing a short sigh of relief that the lion wasn't going to act aggressive for having such a late supper, Abel pushed into the enclosure and closed the gate behind him. Keeping his eyes on the big lion he tossed out the King's meal and waited to see what he'd do.
Leo almost looked as if he smiled as he lumbered down the rock toward the food, completely ignoring the wolf at this point. Smiling, Abel turned to finish his rounds when he heard a big "thwump!" and shot back around to see the big beast lying on its side just a few feet from the meat.
"Oh my God!" he yelled as he started to run towards the lion. "I knew this wasn't going to be a routine night!" Sliding through the grass to the lion's side he saw that he was indeed still breathing but his eyes were winced shut as if in pain. As loud as a normal cat's roar, Leo's stomach gave a tremendous growl. "He musta passed out from not eating, poor big guy has to have a giant metabolism," he mumbled as he quickly shuffled over to the meat and started prodding it against the giant cat's muzzle. With the twitch of the nose, his eyes crept open, and carefully mouthed the food.
Soon Leo was back up, or at least laying upright eating his dinner. It was then when it hit Abel. "I'm sitting next to a huge lion...oh shit." As he slowly started to back away Leo watched him and let out a quiet mew causing the wolf to tilt his head in surprise. The big king seemed to be thanking him and staring at him with warm eyes. What the hell he thought, as he leaned down and patted the lion's giant head.
Nosing up at the pat, Leo licked the wolf's paw, only to cock his brow and give off a grunt of approval. Chuckling at this, Abel got up and started for the gate, thinking about how this will be one for the books; when suddenly, before he knew what was happening, he was on his stomach, with Leo very much standing above him.
The lion gave a long slurp up the wolf's neck before giving another grunt of approval and tracing his massive paw down his shirt and pants neatly slicing them off without splitting but a hair on Abel's body. Not really knowing what to do, the wolf pushed up only to be met by another lick to the neck and head, which despite the precarious situation he was in caused him to murr a little and fall back on weak knees. Little did he know the King was planning on rewarding his servant's gracious hospitality.
As the licking continued, Abel felt himself start to pant as the heat of having such a large animal above him started to melt away his fears and tap into some deep form of primal lust. "Why is this turning me on..." was the last thing he thought before he felt it. It wasn't just him that was getting hot, he realized, as the Lion's massive prick flopped on his exposed ass, already dripping with pre.
Before he could react, half of the foot long cock was in him, pulsing his entire body. He moaned. This wasn't the first time he'd taken dick in his rear, he was gay after all. It just had never been so large, nor so quick. His body, uncertain how to feel, decided pleasure was better than pain and flooded him with every pang of joy he had ever had.
Feeling the tight wolf below him, Leo roared. It had been ages since he'd mated, let alone with such a tasty servant as such. He'd have to make this a special occasion.
Pressing more of his meat into the wolf before pulling out, the Lion started to build up steady rhythm.
Laying there, murring to himself, Abel's cock quickly grew hard as he was continually filled to the brim with the leonine shaft. He thought about what kind of trouble this might get him in, but quickly dismissed it as his prostate was pressed against forcing him to yip and howl.
Rolling onto his back, Leo wrapped his paws around his wolf, stroking his body and licking his fur as he fucked him. Feeling his climax approaching and drooling considerably, Leo decided not to pass up this fresh meal and began to push his lips over the back of the wolf's head.
Lost in his own world of pleasure, Abel moaned as he felt the large kiss the Lion was giving his head. The moist feeling on his fur pushed him over the edge causing him to howl into his climax and slightly black out.
Pistoning in and out of him, the Lion's reasoning gave way to lust and hunger as he wrapped Abel's entire head between his jaws, sealing tightly around his neck as he sucked on his meal. His mind was alight with the flavors, bathing the wolf with saliva, as he tasted. He prodded his tongue against the wolf's jaw before pressing it into his muzzle where the unconscious wolf began to suck and moan on the tongue tip.
In Abel's dream world he was making out with his boyfriend, a huge anthro-lion, sitting in his lap with the feline's prick sliding in and out of his rear. He moaned and hugged the Lion's paws as he imagined himself holding his lover close. This all came crashing to reality, when the Lion's tongue prodded to far, causing the wolf to sputter and gag. He was instantly fed conflicting feelings of fear and pleasure, as the reality of what Leo was doing to him set in.
Leo, in his own world of sex and food, pushed the wolf farther and farther into his jaws with each powerful thrust. He couldn't believe how soft this animal's fur was, how silky his insides were, or how delicious he was as he ground against his taste buds. Glomping forward past the wolf's shoulders with a deep roar, the king let loose a torrent of seed into Abel's tail-hole.
Still with little energy, Abel felt the massive cock pulse deep inside him and unleash its load. He kicked and moaned in pleasure and distaste for what was going on. "This can't be it," he thought, "Leo wouldn't just eat me!" His mind tried to make reason of the fact that he was slowly sliding down the gullet of the world's largest lion whilst having some of the best sex in his life.
Leo's eyes rolled back from his skull as he again realized how hungry he was and took another glomp forward pushing Abel's chest into his mouth and his head down his throat. Pulling up, there was an audible pop as the lion hood came free, pouring its seed from the wolf's rear. Raising his maw to the sky, he released his grip on the wolf and let gravity do its duty. He slobbered over the wolf's back as the meal inched farther down his neck until all but Abel's rear and legs stuck out of his mouth. Leo, tasting his handy work from before, lathered the wolf's tail and rear with saliva, relishing the last few moments of his servant. He snaked his tongue up further and began lapping at the wolf's twice engorged balls, amused by the reactions his squirming meal was giving him.
Hot breath and tight muscles pressed against Abel's face and upper torso. He was at a total loss for what to do until he felt the large beast's tongue press against his abused ass and slide up to lap his balls. "Unnnnnffff", he moaned and instinctively bucked his hips up, only to have the lion seal his lips around him and begin sucking his waistline. Spraying his second load, Abel blacked out again as he murred through his orgasm.
Feeling his meal twitch and moan made the King smile as he gave one last powerful gulp, swallowing the wolf to his foot pads. For the last few moments Leo licked them over, savoring their taste, before they too dissapeared down his gullet. Abel spilled into his stomach, out of breath and energy. He curled into a tight little ball, unable to even comprehend what just happened, as the muscles around him churned and massaged his body to sleep. Emitting a satisfied roar as he licked his chops, the lion made his way back to his rock and sprawled out to enjoy the rest of the night with his meal.
Blinking in the early morning sun, Abel stretched and yawned, cracking out a few stiff muscles and joints. "Jeeze," he thought, "why am I so worn..." and then it hit him, everything that had happened the night before. He was sitting in the grass of the Lion's pen, with the warm body of Leo behind him. "Whaaaat..." he uttered as he slowly turned his head to the giant he was leaning against.
With a smirk and a quick lick against the wolf's well matted down fur Leo laughed,
"What's eating you?"