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_ *Warning! This story contains the rape of an underage lion. If this offends you, or if your too young to view this matirial than you have been forewarned. * _

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So cold. So dark. Where am I? Why does my butt hurt? I suddenly become aware of voices talking. At first I can't make out what their saying, but then my ears dial in.

"He's perfect, Greg. Tell me again why you couldn't wait until he was here before screwing him? He could have died from hypothermia. We can't have that." "Listen here Dan, I'm the alpha, your the omega. I do what ever the hell I want. I don't need you questioning my motives, now get in there and get that kid ready for the ceremony." There's a small pause. "Yes, sir." I can hear foot fall getting closer. I open my eyes only to find that I'm blindfolded. Then I start noticing my surroundings, like the ball gag in my muzzle, and the rope around my wrists and ankles. I can also tell that I'm naked. The chill of whatever room I'm in easily penetrates me fur. I shiver involuntarily. Then I feel something tugging at my neck. Seems they have a collar on me too. I get pulled into sitting position.

"Come on kitty kitty. It's time to wake up. You've got a big day ahead of you."

I start struggling against my captor a little, more out of instinct than conscious choice. This earns me a smack to the back of the head hard enough to make me see stars behind my eyelids.

"Try to get away and you won't be long for this world kitty cat. You play nice and you get to live... For now."

For now? Oh no, oh no. They're gonna kill me. My heart rate quickens to the point where I think my chest is gonna crack open from all the pounding. I can feel my face get hot as pure fear races through my body. I start shaking uncontrollably. Then reality starts to set in. I'm never gonna get out of here alive. I'll never see Luke again... I can feel a hot tear roll down my cheek. One of many to come I'm afraid.

Suddenly, I'm being picked up by what I assume is a wolf. His warm chest is a welcome retreat from the cold stone I was on. As I'm carried away, I can feel the wolf walking up some stairs. At the top of the stairs and through a door the temperature changes to warmth. Even so, my toes and fingers remain cold and numb while the chill slowly leaves the rest of my body.

The wolf sets me down on some type of table. It's cold, but not as cold as that basement I was in. As the wolf sets me down his paws linger a little to trace down my body only withdrawing after he reaches my tailhole and rubs it a bit. I sit up on the table, keeping my ears perked to help take in my surroundings. Behind me I can hear the sound of metal scraping against wood. Seconds later I get grabbed by the shoulder and pushed down on my back. I let out a little 'meep' which gets muffled by the ball gag in my muzzle.

"Easy now kitty. We're gonna have some fun tonight." The wolf puts a paw on my chest pressing ever so slightly to keep me still.

"You're shaking. Scared kitty cat? Oh, I'm sure you are. And you should be. Would you like to know what's going on?" I slowly nod my head, scared of the answer.

"Curiosity. It's said curiosity killed the cat. The good news for you is, curiosity isn't going to kill you. That will happen later, unless your a good kitty for us. Well then, maybe I should quench that thirsty curiosity of yours. You see, you are a pure blooded lion. A very rare thing to see nowadays. As you know, lion's hold a position of power in our natural world. Power that has long since been theirs. Well that's going to end come the full moon in two weeks.

"Allow me to explain. We need you, kitty, to give us the power inside of you that makes you a natural leader. To do that, you need to absorb enough of our lupine essence to make your blood compatible with ours. The script tells us that we must consume the blood, flesh, and life essence of the host lion. Whether the host lives or not isn't a concern of the script. Like I've said before, kitty, if you are gracious enough to let this happen, your life will be spared."

This is allot to take in. My heart is beating very fast. The wolf's paw seems to be the only thing keeping my ticker from jumping out of my chest. What do they mean by 'lupine essence'? Are they really going to eat my flesh and blood? What's my life essence? My heart stops for a second as I realise what Mr. Omega was talking about. These two weeks are going to be hell on Earth, and there's nothing I can do about it. I'm too lithe to fight back and even attempt to escape. Especially with these restraints.

Amidst my thoughts and concerns I don't notice the tinkling of what sounds like a buckle to a belt or something similar. It's not until a paw grabs my leg that my thoughts break. I feel a leather strap being fastened just above my knee. Then the same thing on the other leg. It's a spreader bar... My legs are now spread apart leaving me feeling really exposed. I move my tail to cover my crotch. The wolf cuts the rope around my ankles.

This scares me, but not as much as the wolf turning me over so I'm in kneeling position, and then fastening the collar around my neck to a short leash attached to the table. I can lift my head up about a foot and a half, but it's easier to rest my chest against the table. This leaves my butt exposed to the air. My tail immediately shoots in between my legs to hide my most private of parts. I don't think it's helping though. I've got a fairly skinny tail. This is to the benefit of the wolf though. He reaches in between my legs, kneading my sheath making my five inch furhood involentarily slip out into the cold air. I'm not exactly hard right now, but that doesn't matter to the wolf. The wolf places what I assume to be a penis pump over my furhood before strapping it onto me like a jock strap.

I let out a little whine under the wolf's ministrations. The wolf chuckles, seeming to enjoy my discomfort. Then he takes the ball gag out of my muzzle only to replace it with something else. It's like a short pipe made of rubber that keeps my muzzle open, most likely so I don't bite when they go to rape my muzzle.

"Good, now stay here and keep quiet like a good little kitty. Our guests will be arriving shortly for the ceremony."

I hear the wolf walk away and out of the room leaving me alone. I have nothing to do but stare at the pitch black inside of the blindfold they put on me. My butt sticks up into the air, while I rest my chest on the table. This isn't the most comfortable position to be in.

What seems like hours pass, until I hear some chitter chatter beyond the door. Seconds later the door opens and I can hear the shuffling footpaws of all kinds of wolves. I can sense them making a circle around the table that I'm on. Never before have I felt so naked and so helpless. Soon the shuffling stops. All of the wolves start humming in a trance like tone. The alpha speaks.

"My brothers! It is time. After many a millennium we will finally take the power that is rightfully ours. We will no longer be thought of as second best. We will finally take the power that these lions" The wolf taps my head. "were given by the lord. A power that rightfully so belongs to us. My brethren. We are going to change history as all know it."

The wolf stops talking just then. He fiddles with the blindfold on my head before taking it off. What I see scares me. There has to be about thirty naked wolves with rock hard cocks standing all round me. Each and every one of them seems very well endowed. I start shaking in fear and struggle against my restraints feebly. The Alpha wolf that raped me last night that's standing near me laughs.

"This is what we have to work with, brothers. Have at him."

My heart skips a beat, and pounds hard in my chest. The closest wolf to my rear proceeds to grab my hips and grind his large meat between my cheeks. My tail gets pushed asides like it's not even there. The Alpha wolf lifts my muzzle up so he's looking into my eyes.

"Such a pretty face. It's almost a shame to ruin it. Almost." At that he shoves his large meat all the way into my muzzle making me gag. As if that's a que, the wolf grinding against my butt aims his cock with my tight pucker and thrusts in balls deep on the first go. The pain is immense. I cry out loud, only to have my cry muffled by the Alpha's cock pumping in and out of my muzzle. I can feel his furhood pressing into my throat with each thrust inward making my every breath a challenge to take in. Before long I build up a rhythm, timing my breathing with the thrusts into my throat.

Mean while, the wolf behind me is going to town. His thrusts are fast and hard. All I can do is wait for it to be over. The wolf pumping into my tailhole takes one last plunge into me making my anal rings stretch over his knot. I can feel his hot sperm bursting into my rectum. There's so much of it, making my belly grow just a bit so it looks like I've had a big meal. Before long the wolf pulls out hard, making me stretch around his knot again which sends waves of pain though me. I cry out around the cock in my muzzle. The little stimulation from my voice seems to set off the Alpha raping my maw. He hilts his meat to my nose practically knotting my muzzle. His cock is deep in my throat making it so I can't breath. All the while I can feel his hot liquid spilling down to my stomach, making my belly swell even more.

As the Alpha pulls out, a new wolf slams his meat into my tailhole. Soon I have another cock shoved into my throat. Slowly but surely, after about three more wolves taking my ass the pain finally leaves, replaced by waves of pleasure. Every thrust stimulates my prostate which makes my cock throb in the machine attached around it. It came to the point where I was having an orgasm every few minutes. It sickens me. How could my body be enjoying this? Doesn't it know this isn't good? I can't dwell on the thought though. Being fucked at both ends and having my belly swell so much that I look pregnant is very distracting.

After about ten wolves or so taking my butt they finally undo my restraints. I'm too tired to fight back though. They take everything off of me except the penis pump. Seems they think I'm too tired to bite them. They're right. I just keep my muzzle open for the onslaught of cocks. Allot of the wolves that had a go at my tailhole go to my muzzle to get cleaned off. I oblige, mostly because I can't think straight. Every time I get moved to a different position the cum inside my belly sloshes around. I really do look pregnant. My belly is stretched so much it hurts.

It must have been hours before it was all over. I'm covered from head to toe, inside and out, with cum. I'm left on the table, laying on my side wishing I was dead while the wolves clean themselves up and leave. When they're all gone I feel a paw on my shoulder. I look over. It's a wolf. Of course it's a wolf, but I'm not sure which. That is, until he talks.

"You've done good little lion." It's the Omega. "When you can walk, go through that door." He points to a door at the other end of the room. "You'll get a bath and a bed."

I keep my head down, barely even acknowledging him. I doubt I'll be able to walk any time soon. I'm too weak, and my belly is so over full with cum that I don't think I can walk. None the less, the wolf leaves the room through the door he specified. I fall into an uneasy sleep which only lasts about an hour or so. After my nap I notice that I'm all alone. I try sitting up, and succeed only after overcoming the weight of my belly. Sitting on my butt hurts, but I need to get though that door. I need real food. A real bed. I take off the penis pump still attached to me. The tube from the pump runs off under the table to a large gallon sized jug. It's about a third full of just my cum. My stomach churns, both from the sight, and from all the cum in it.

After a little while of getting used to sitting, I finally stand. My legs almost immediately collapse beneath me. I fall to the floor, semen sloshing around inside of me. Once I recover a little bit I get on my hands and knees and crawl to the door and open it. I'm greeted by the sight of a warm fire, and a couch. As I try to stand, using the door as a crutch, the Omega wolf comes over. He helps me to the comfy looking couch.

"Easy now kitty. Just rest."

I do as he says and lay down on the sofa, suddenly overcome with a powerful wave of tiredness. Before I get a chance to fall asleep I hear the Omega speak.

"What's your name, little guy?"

My voice comes out weaker than I thought it would. "T-Tony..."

"Daniel. Dan for short."

Dan sits and puts my head on his lap, stroking my headfur. I'm too tired and weak to resist such an act of intimacy. Instead I fall gently into a slumber that I wish so badly to never end.