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Roaring Road Trip 4: Take Me Home, Country Roads

Julie woke me and it was still dim out, and still raining fairly heavily.

I looked over the edge of the bunk and saw Hercules standing in the aisle. "I think he wants to go back, Jim," Julie said softly up to me.

Groaning a bit I slipped my shoes on my feet and Hercules went back into the rear of the trailer. I helped him up into his cage and latched the door behind him. Cleo was still sacked out by her brothers, and so I just went back to the sleeper compartment.

"There's room for you here, Jim." Julie smiled as she moved to the edge of the lower bunk. I grabbed the pillow from the upper one and folded the bunk up, then laid down next to Julie, who then wriggled back agianst me in the spooning position. She sighed happily as I cupped her upper hand in mine after drawing the blanket across us.

"Thinking about something?" I asked her as she wriggled about some more.

Julie nodded. "Just thinking... how I'd like to.... " she must have been blushing as she stopped talking.

"How you'd like to what, hon?" I asked softly.

"Just... be able to... .... with you... And have it feel alright and not like.... before." Julie looked down.

I kissed the back of her neck. "That'll happen sometime, Julie. Be patient and it will happen when it's supposed to."

She sighed happily as she wriggled back against me some more. "Wish we could just lay here like this all day."

I laughed. "While that's a great thought, I don't think we can really do it."

There was surprise in Julie's voice. "Why not?"

I chuckled softly. "Sometime you'd have to get up and pee."

Julie elbowed me a little at that and we both dozed off together.

* * * * *

When I woke again the sun was out a little, but the clouds were still heavy and threatening. Julie must have been up for awhile as she was already dressed and was sitting on the top bunk reading something when I sat up. She put the reading materials away and dropped down to sit next to me. "You must have been tired..." she commented.

I shrugged. "Well, sleep is renewal, regardless of when it happens." I tugged at the curtains and looked out the window.

"Got something on your mind?" Julie asked.

"Well, yes. Kinda wondering whether we should do like what you wanted early this morning," I said.

"Huh?" Julie asked. "What was that?"

"You wanted to stay here snuggled all day... well, if we've received that kind of rain, and the clouds are still heavy, chances are that mountain pass we came through may be snowed shut for a time, or at least heavily snowy. It looks like we could be in for some more precipitation, whether rain or snow, and I don't really want to risk Chet's truck in a snowstorm." I shrugged.

"Couldn't we just go on until we can't anymore?" Julie asked.

I nodded. "Yeah..." I furrowed my brow and thought for a bit. "Yeah... we can give it a try, and if it gets too bad just stop somewhere until things clear up." I thought more about it... then realized and checked the time. "Oh, good."

"What's that?" Julie asked.

"Oh, it's still quarter to 8. We can call in for work and just get the answering machine." I smiled and fished my cellphone out of my shirt after putting it loosely on. I dialed the main number, then pressed 0.

"We're sorry, no one appears to be answering at that extension at the moment. At the tone, please leave a detailed message and someone will get back to you as soon as possible.... *beeeeeeep*"

"This is Jim Peters and I'm calling to let you know I can't come to work today. I must have eaten some bad food last night or something because... well, let's just say my toilet is getting a workout. Hopefully it IS just from bad food. Anyway, I wouldn't be of much use if I did come in today, so I'm calling in sick. Bye." With that I pressed the End button.

"You're really disgusting, you know that?" Julie poked my side.

"Hey, I could have used "hershey squirts" or "squirting out both ends" or terms like those. "Explosive diarrhea" is always a favorite, too." I winked and Julie just shook her head. "Anyway, if you say you had dinner with me last night - which we did - then you could have had the same bad food with the same results."

Julie rolled her eyes. "You ARE sick... but that's a very good excuse. Not like I could be answering phones in the bathroom."

I winked and smiled big as I pulled my briefs and pants on, then socks, and tucked the laces in my boots for later. "Well, shall we hit the road?"

Julie smiled and stood up next to me and kissed me. "I don't know why I love you, but I do."

I chuckled. "Lots of big pussy for you to enjoy." I winked and she stuck her tongue out to me as we walked out the door and I locked it behind us.

The wind had lessened but it was a cold breeze now as I unlocked the truck door for Julie, then went around to the other side for myself, then climbed in.

"Breakfast of champions..." I chuckled as I chugged some of the 2-liter of Dew I'd brought from the trailer, and grabbed one of the donuts from the night before.

"You're so weird...." Julie smiled and grabbed a donut herself.

After licking my fingers clean I started the truck and off we went, back to the highway and on our way once more.

* * * * *

We made good time climbing up and through the mountain pass. There was some snow, but not enough to clog the road and Julie snuggled up to me, putting the truck heater on, as it began falling in light fluffy flakes. Curtains of snow gently fell as we wound our way up, and then back down the mountainside.

"It reminds me of Christmas, Jim... it's so beautiful." Julie fawned.

I chuckled. "Yeah.... reminds me of when I was younger and had a little Samoyed runt that I'd trained to sledding harness. Some nights the snow would be falling and I'd take her out for her evening walk, but then put on her harness, hook her to the training drag and walk for hours along the railroad tracks as the wet snow fell, all sounds muffled, and the lights of town just making everything a twilight for miles and miles.... " I smiled wistfully as my mind wandered back to those times.

"I didn't know you trained dogs, too." Julie looked a little surprised.

"Yeah.... long before I got into big cats I specialized in canines. But I've always been better at training others' dogs than my own. I'm sort of soft on mine... sucker for a pretty face, you know..." I gave Julie a squeeze, but then put both hands back on the wheel.

The snow quit as we buzzed along after that, and I was a little surprised at the time we were making... at this rate we'd be able to be back home before midnight and maybe be able to have the cats unloaded so we could be in bed by 2. I'd found another country station on the radio and soon I was singing along to the Zac Brown Band...

You know I like my chicken fried And cold beer on a friday night a pair of jeans that fit just right And the radio ooooohhhhhpppppp

I was raised underneath the shade of a Georgia pine and that's home y'know. Sweet tea, peacan pie and homemade wine where the peaches grow.

And my house it's not much to talk about But it's filled with love that's grown in southern ground.

And a little bit of chicken fried Cold beer on a friday night a pair of jeans that fit just right And the radio ohhhhhpppp

I like to see the sun rise See the love in my woman's eyes Feel the touch of a precious child. And know a mother's looooohhhhhhhve

Julie just chuckled as she sang along with the chorus.

It's funny how it's the little things in life that mean the most Not where you live, what you drive, or the price tag on your clothes.

Therre's no dollar sign on peace of mind this I've come to know. So if you agree, have a drink with me raise your glasses for a toast

To a little bit of chicken fried and cold beer on a Friday night a pair of jeans that fit just right and the radio ooooohhhhhhhhhhp.

I bopped along and smiled at Julie. She looked to me and smiled back lovingly. "I know..." I said, "it's not exactly right to sing along with the radio, but... music is part of me."

Julie snuggled up. "I know, Jim. I don't mind it. I just find it kind of funny you know all these songs so well to be able to sing along with them."

I laughed some and gave her a squeeze. "I have a weird memory, Julie. In some ways I'm like Herbie and forget people's names very easily. Even moments after they've introduced themselves. Dates... those disappear fairly readily too. But some stuff... situations, most song lyrics... stuff like that tends to stick around."

We drove on for a bit and I looked to Julie. "Are you hungry for us to stop for an early lunch, or just keep going?"

Julie scrunched her face a bit, looked at the clock on the dash, then looked to me and smiled. "Let's keep going."

"Ok, hon. Just figured I'd ask since we've got to make a fuel stop somewhere in a little while and I just wanted to know what you'd like to do." I leaned over and kissed her cheek.

"Oh... um... well we could get something from a drive-thru around noon, right?" Julie asked.

"You got it, hon." I smiled lovingly as we motored on, miles and minutes disappearing under the wheels of the truck and trailer. Another 20 miles up the road I took an off-ramp and pulled into a Petro trucker's plaza and came up next to a diesel pump before shutting the engine off. "Mind checking on the cats for me, Julie?" I asked as I got down.

"Ok, Jim. I'll go to the bathroom after that. Gotta pee." She winked at me and I laughed.

I started pumping the fuel as Julie checked back in the trailer, and I watched as she walked across the parking lot to the travel plaza. I smiled and sighed happily thinking about what our future might be, as far as Julie and I. Over the past few days I'd become rather used to having someone warm to cuddle up with that could also talk to me about what's on her mind... and Julie seemed to be accepting how I was with the cats and how things could be.... so there was at the very least potential there. I looked up to the sun that was peeking through between some high clouds and wondered....

Julie was soon back and came up to me just about the time the pump nozzle clicked off that the tank was full. I squeezed a few more pennies worth into it and then hung up the nozzle. The electronic pump processed the transaction and spat out a receipt. "Well, ready to go again?" I asked.

"Don't you have to pay?" she asked.

I smiled and showed the receipt. "Already did. Credit card transaction. This one could figure my discount without me having to go inside."

"Oh, ok," she said and I opened the drivers' door. She climbed up and scooted over.

"How are the cats doing?" I asked.

"Cleo's eating your new camcorder, but apart from that they're all good." Julie said.

"What?!?" I asked.

Julie smiled broadly. "Just kidding. Everything's alright. She's sleeping near her brothers. She must have really missed them."

"Well, I don't know if that's a good thing or a bad thing, since I don't know if they share her ability to use the crapper." I frowned a bit. "Wouldn't exactly want them loose in the house, and I don't exactly want to leave Cleo by herself since she's getting closer to having cubs."

"I guess we'll just have to figure something out, huh?" Julie smiled and snuggled to my side again as we pulled back onto the interstate.

"We?" I asked, curiously.

"Well, I'm part of this, too, right?" Julie asked, slightly affronted.

I chuckled and smiled. "I guess you are."

Julie winked up to me. "Just having a little fun with you. I know they're your cats and I'm sort of just along for the ride... but... in a way I feel responsible for them, too."

I gave Julie a squeeze. "Well, we'll see whether that feeling stays when you get to help clean up after them. Especially when the cubs arrive. Those little buggers will go all over if they get the chance after Cleo stops cleaning up after them." I smiled and she just shook her head, smiling.

We pulled through a McDonald's drive-thru just a bit after noon, and I had the two-cheeseburger meal with Hi-C Orange to drink, as Julie had been making fun of my belching from the sodas I'd been drinking over the course of the trip. She had a fish meal, which I would have had if I wasn't driving. Over the years I'd found that I could eat the two-cheeseburger one without stopping or spilling anything, as many of the other sandwiches were two-hander burgers even if they didn't appear to be.

We kept right on rolling back through several states before I needed to fill the tank again, and I was quite pleased with our progress.

"Why do you keep smiling, Jim?" Julie asked once as we'd just started back on the road from a fuel-and-bodily-function stop.

"Oh, well... if we keep up this rate, we should be back home around... 10, maybe? That'd mean we can get the cats unloaded at... oh... right..." I frowned some.

"What is it?" Julie asked.

"Well... I only have three cages at my place. I can open the one panel to let two of them become one for the ligers and Jasmine, but... that'd mean the brothers would have to share a cage. They seem friendly enough but, like Herbie said, it'd take a lot to break up a fight between them if they started up with each other." I canted my jaw.

"Can't they come into the house like Cleo?" Julie asked.

"Well, yes... kind of." I thought for a bit. "Yeah, I can do that... I guess. Well...." I scrunched my face. "I don't know if they have house manners just yet, though, either." I sighed. "I guess I'll have to put them in the same cage and just hope for the best."

Julie snuggled close and smiled up to me. "Things will work out, I'm sure of it."

I chuckled softly. "I wish I was as certain about it all as you are."

* * * * *

Soon enough we were pulling off the interstate at the exit nearest my place and again winding along the back roads, in reverse order this time, back to my house. Julie had been snoozing and didn't really notice we'd come so far, but she woke up as I stopped for the stopsign by the little country church. I winked at her and started singing as we pulled out...

There's a place dear to me Where I'm longing to be With my friends at the old country church

There with mother we went And our Sundays were spent with our friends at the old country church

Precious years of memory oh what joy they bring to me How I long once more to be with my friends at the old country church.

Julie giggled. "You and your singing..." she sighed happily. "But it's nice to hear it... I wish I could sing like that."

"You can... I've heard you, remember? You don't have anything to be bashful about, not around me." I gave her a one-armed squeeze as I easily navigated the country lane heading back to my farm drive.

"Well, I don't remember all the words like you do, hon." she sighed.

"Oh, well... that's alright. Not everyone is like me... which is a very good thing. Can you imagine having to deal with more than one of me?" I winked to her and she giggled happily.

Soon enough we were pulling up the farm lane into my place, and I pulled forward towards the Quonset, then backed the trailer towards the empty garage stall. I powered the window down and was watching as I backed up, so as not to pile the trailer into the garage. When I'd gotten to what I'd figure was about the right spot, I turned off the lights, powered the window back up, and shut off the truck.

"We're here..." I chuckled.

"No kidding." Julie winked. "Can I have your keys to open the house? I need to go."

I chuckled. "Women and bathrooms..."

"Hey, you can pee anywhere. I can't!" Julie jibed as she took the keys and raced up the porch. She unlocked the front door and then came back with the keys, as I needed them to get into the garage. "Thanks, Jim. See you inside."

I smiled as she dashed back into the house and I saw the lights come on in the big picture window. I shrugged and unlocked the back doors of the trailer. Cleo raised her head. "Yep. We're back home, girl. You can go out or you can head into the house, whichever you'd like."

Cleo got up, stretched languidly, then padded towards the porch. I let her into the house and then shut the door again behind me before heading back down to the trailer.

Getting the cats out wasn't too much of a problem, and as soon as I'd put them in their cage areas they started investigating the scents already present, and adding their own to it. The brother lions started playing and bopping around with each other as soon as I put the second one into the cage. Soon enough they discovered the doors to the outside pens and were all busy exploring inside and out. The brothers came back and pushed their butts, tails high, to the fence standing side by side. I smiled and took the opportunity to give them both a grope. It felt like their sheaths were a little longer than most lions, and after the touching they moved their rumps lower, in unison, so my fingers were touching their pink puckers... which were slightly stretched from what I could tell. I put two fingers to each, just touching them, and they pushed back harder against the chain link fencing. I laughed and just shook my head. "So you two DO like it in the butt, huh? I'll see if I can satisfy you sometime tomorrow or so...

I gave them all their chickens, and brought the leftover rack of leg quarters in for Cleo, having locked up most of the doors on my way back out. I figured I'd put the trailer back tomorrow before work and deal with draining the tanks and all then. I went to the kitchen and dropped the chicken into Cleo's bowl, then checked the 'fridge and freezer. Ok, Jim had been here already and fed Peaches, so she was alright for tonight.

Julie had just come out of the bathroom and Cleo headed in when I'd just heard a roaring ruckus in the cat yard. I dashed through the kitchen, through the mudroom, flipped on the yard lights from the back door and left the back door open as I headed the few paces past the garage to the yards... When I got there, I couldn't help but laugh heartily... It seemed there WAS something special about the brothers after all.

Julie was standing on the couple steps of the mudroom porch and hollered to me "What's going on, Jim?"

"Nothing to worry about..." I yelled back as before me there lay the two brother lions... One had been atop the other, mounting him, and the roaring was likely from the penetration. However... instead of just dismounting when I approached, the top lion - Terry, I think - just swiveled some and lay butt-to-butt with his brother. He sat up some as I approached and that's when I noticed... the unmistakable bulge of a knot stuck tugging outward against Larry's tailhole. I then started wondering if the miniature elephants and chimpanzees with horse cocks could perhaps be true, as here were lions with canine knots! Larry growled out again as Terry tried to get up.

"Easy boy... eeaaaaaasssyyyy..... it's ok... I'm not going to do anything. I'm just watching." I murmured as I knelt down by their cage to get a better view. Larry appeared to be erect as well as most of his cock was out of his sheath, except for the huge bulge puffing it up. "Terry, lay down so you don't hurt your brother."

The topping lion did as I instructed, whether he fully understood it, or just recognized the command "lay down"... Larry quit growling and I smiled. By this time Julie came up. "What...." she was about to ask before she saw. "How can they.... do that? What are those bulges on their.... stuff?" she asked in euphamisms.

"Well, I don't know but from the looks of it, Terry was having some fun. And the bulges are likely knots... bulbis glandis... what makes dogs and wolves and other canines "tie" to their mates. I guess these two have them, too. That would account for their tailholes being kind of puffy... they'd been mating each other." I smiled up at Julie as the two cats remained siamese twins joined at the crotch. "Now if they have any MORE surprises, I think I'll have to watch those DVDs to find out. But, this also means I can't put them on display at the zoo. It'd be kind of noticeable to have gay lions tied butt-to-butt like gay dogs."

Julie blushed as she must have been thinking of all the kids watching male-on-male adulterated lion sex. I stood up and wrapped my arm around her. "Does that mean... they're..... bigger than most lions?" she asked at last.

I shrugged. "Probably... at least their knots are. I'd figure they're even bigger than I am, knot-wise anyway."

Julie blushed deeply, and then her eyes went back to staring at their connection. "I wonder.... what it'd..... feel like." she nearly whispered.

I chuckled. "Well, maybe sometime you can find out. It seems they're friendly enough, but I really should try to figure out just what's what with them, first. So you're safe and all. It's not like you have a mane they can bite into or anything, you know..."

"Do you think it'd hurt?" she asked as we started heading back into the house.

"You mean would it hurt whoever's on the bottom being penetrated? For those two, probably not. They've likely been doing that for quite some time. For you or me... it's quite possible it'd be either very uncomfortable or downright painful. It'd just depend on how open your body is to it, and how open you are psychologically. Or how used you are to being knotted by a dog or whatever as practice." I chuckled and Julie looked at me, somewhat stunned. "You mean... people.... ... with their dogs?" she asked in surprise.

I nodded "Men and women both, yes... remember, I told you zoophilia has all the "accessories" of human-human intercourse, including homosexuality, anal sex... toys... the whole lot. Even medical kinks, like with Hugo and Jake."

"I wonder if these guys like that... or even Hercules. He seemed to like things last night." Julie openly wondered.

"Well, with Hercules it was likely his first time having sex with a human... or at the least being penetrated by a human male. But yes, he seemed to take to it without objection so... he could be fun to play with some more. I'm curious about what Xena and especially Jasmine have in store, as Jasmine originally came from ReCirq and is clearly functional as far as reproduction is concerned." I snuggled Julie, then furrowed my brow as I flopped down in my recliner, having closed the doors and shut off the yard lights behind me.

"Something wrong, Jim?" Julie asked as she sat on the recliner's arm and cuddled up.

"No, just curious about something. Last night you said you would have rode Hercules but you wanted something more special. What was it?" I asked, curiously.

Julie smiled and started unbuttoning my shirt. "You. I wanted, and still want, you inside me. You told me not to give up on myself, and... I want you to be the first to cum in me." She blushed and looked down as she said that, and I couldn't help but laugh. "New relationship, new start, blank slate?" she looked at me sheepishly and I kissed her. "I kinda wish we'd have stayed on the road one more night... so we could have.... had fun in the trailer." Julie snuggled up to me.

"It's parked just outside, if you want to." I smiled.

Julie looked out the window into the darkness, then at me, back outside... She then smiled at me. "How about we try right here, where you've been sleeping these past few nights?"

I smiled and laid out some blankets since my sleeping bag was still in the trailer, waiting to be unloaded. Julie started undressing while I did that. I turned on the TV and selected a Nature documentary, then turned out the lights, which left the night-light of the bathroom glowing and the TV illuminating the living room. I began to disrobe, too, and soon we were both there in our birthday suits. Cleo padded in from where she had been laying in the hall and we both looked to her, then at each other.

I knelt and rubbed Cleo's head. "It's Julie's turn tonight, Cleo... maybe you can have some fun with us later, ok?" A nod came in reply and I kissed Cleo's head before she padded over towards the entertainment center and laid down with a flump. I sat down on the makeshift bed and smiled as Julie came to stand near me. "How would you like this to start?" I asked of her.

Julie looked confused. "I..... don't really know..."

I gave it some thought and then switched the program to a DVD of lion mating videos. I then sat up on the sofa and patted my lap. "How about having a seat here and watching some movies?" I asked.

Julie turned several shades of red as she realized what was on display on the TV and she moved to sit in my lap. I guided her to sit astraddle my legs, leaning back against my chest as I nuzzled her neck, much like a couple of nights ago. She relaxed and soon, as I was caressing her front, she started becoming aroused. I nuzzled her neck and she lifted one of my hands to her breast and I began kneading her bosom. My other hand was trailing up and down her front, her nipples perked up and I rolled them between my thumb and forefinger a moment before my left hand ventured further south, running over her smooth mons as she spread her legs some. Her eyes closed for some time, alternating between watching the images of leonine intercourse on the screen and letting her mind immerse itself in the physical sensations she was feeling from my touch.

Once again I started teasing her labia and vaginal introitus, and she became even more aroused. "Do you like this?" I asked among kissing and nuzzling her neck. She merely nodded and gripped the wrist of the hand that was teasing her femaleness. "Show me how you like it, Julie. Let me know what touches make you feel the best." She guided my hand and I slipped first one, then two fingertips into her tunnel as I kneaded my hand atop her mons. Julie arched some and groaned out, "Oh... yes...."

I guessed she was ascending to her climax, so I slowed a bit. "Want me in you now, or want to cum first?" I asked. Her eyes opened and she turned to look at me. "Mate me... make me feel every inch of you as deep as possible like you were going for the other night," was her response.

She willingly got up from my lap and laid down on the blankets, then, putting a couple couch pillows behind her head and shoulders, folded herself as I'd done with her the other night. I smiled and moved up, nuzzled her vulva as I advanced, kissed her tenderly, then moved up that little bit more to tease her with my member. I leaned back some and ran my cockhead between her labia. "Are you sure?" I asked.

I could see indecision in her eyes and I smiled, pressed my glans to her opening and leaned over her on my hands and knees. "Close your eyes..." she did. I began pressing. "Who am I?" I asked her. Her eyes opened, confused. I smiled, "Just trust me... go with it." She again closed her eyes. "What's my name, Julie?" I asked.

"Jim." came the reply, shakingly. I pressed harder. "Where are you at?" I asked. "Your house." came the response. I could feel my cocktip widening her and then it slipped in. She drew in a shaking breath. "What's my name, Julie?" "Jim" "Do you love me?" "I love you, Jim." "Can you picture my face?" "Yes." "It's me over you, and inside you..." I pushed in further and further, her tunnel was gripping and her breathing was rapid... her body language apprehensive. "Do you feel me deep inside you?" "Yes, Jim." I started cycling my hips. "Open your eyes, Julie...." She looked up at me with an expression of fear. I smiled lovingly down at her. "I'm inside you... we're mating... are you alright?"

She looked somewhat shocked... "I..... think so...." a weak smile broke out on her face.

"Do you want me to stop?" I asked, unsure of just what she was feeling.

"NO!" She looked horrified at that thought as she lay there under me, then realization spread across her face. "No... keep going."

Eventually a smile spread across her face as her eyes grew alight with happiness once more. I smiled at her. "I'm not like the man that hurt you... I'm not him. I'm me... and though you are the same person that was hurt... you won't be intentionally hurt by me."

She had cooled some as she went through the first penetration, likely battling her past to accomplish what we were doing, but soon she was breathing heavily from arousal rather than trepidation and fear. She began rocking her hips under me as we made love.

"Do you want to change positions, Julie? Would you like to ride me?" I asked, and she looked surprised. I wrapped my arms around beneath her, adjusted my knees, and rolled us so she was soon squatting over me, still at full penetration, as I lay on my back.

"This is... alright... with you?" she asked, surprised. I smiled and ran my hands down to her hips. I answered her succinctly. "I wouldn't have suggested it if it wasn't alright with me. I know you'll feel more control in this position, can get deep as well, and also have me rub you inside at the angle you'd prefer best."

She started moving up and down, then tried rolling her hips a bit, somewhat like she was working a hula-hoop. "Oh, my... Jim... this is... amazing...." she smiled as she moved atop me.... She leaned forward and we kissed as she continued moving her hips about. Her insides rippled and gripped more and more... then she jammed deep and gripped me tightly with her insides, her orgasm washing over her. I moved us back to the missionary position, put her feet up on my shoulders, and went to oscillating my hips as I went very deeply inside her. "Oh, JIM!" she exclaimed. I smiled as likely she was feeling as though I was absolutely huge inside her. A few more thrusts and I knew I was close, but she wasn't as close to climax as I was. I thrust a few last times, then reached between us and jiggled a finger atop her clitoral hood. She grabbed my arms tightly with her hands, digging her nails in and likely leaving a couple bruise marks. I shifted my hips a couple times to rock a bit inside her as I went to hands and knees over her, panting heavily as I unloaded myself into her.

With my strength fading fast, I rolled us to our sides. Admittedly, it was a rather awkward angle, but I grabbed a pillow and stuffed it under my head and, with the last of my strength, drew the top blanket over us as we remained connected.

"Jim?" she managed to whisper through her panting.

"Yes, Julie?" I responded.

"That.... was.... amazing." she panted. I couldn't help but smile and patted her hip with my upper hand, then moved a bit so, though we were still somewhat connected, I was closer to her with my upper body. Soon she felt me slip from her and she rolled over to scoot herself up against my front, spooning. She lifted her upper leg and tucked my flaccid maleness up against her, snuggling it between her thighs up at her vulva. She reached back and patted my hip. "I love you, Jim. Thank you for doing this for me."

I nuzzled the back of her neck as the TV finished with the mating video and switched to an episode of Modern Marvels. "I love you too, Julie. And it was my pleasure." Soon we were asleep.

* * * * *

"Jim.... Jim?" I heard my name being called and I opened one eye partway. It was still dark out. "Yesh?" I slurred into the pillow.

"Jim, I think Cleo wants something," Julie murmured from her position in front of me.

My lower arm had fallen asleep beneath Julie again, but that was alright, more or less... I raised my head and fully opened both eyes to see my lovely lioness chest-laying in front of us with her head up. "Cleo, do you want something?" A nod came in reply. "Do you want to go out?" Cleo shook her head. "Do you want to mate?" I asked. A halting nod came and I chuckled softly. "Do you want to mate with both of us?" Cleo nodded more freely.

"Julie, how about you? Ready for another round?" I asked as I propped myself up some, grabbing onto my leg with my good arm to balance, since the other was still acting like it was made of cream cheese.

"I don't..... I mean I'd like to, but.... how could we?" Julie asked. I gave it some thought as I mentally wandered through my adult toybox upstairs. Hm.... I eyeballed Cleo's rear... might work, somewhat... Julie looked up at me and I smiled. She smiled back. "You're getting an idea, aren't you, you pervert!"

I shrugged as much as I could and nodded. "Julie, have you ever had.... anal sex?"

Julie looked up to me in a shocked manner, then blushed deeply. "What a question to ask!"

"It's ok either way. I just need to know one way or the other so I can figure out how to arrange things. And, no, I won't be expecting you to take my super sausage just yet... I'd imagine you've been somewhat chaste the past while because of your... hauntings from the past?" I smiled lovingly at her.

Julie looked up to me and nodded. "I've.... before... but it was then. And...." I could see fear on her face through the dim light from the bathroom. I smiled lovingly back at her. "Don't worry, it won't be anything like that, but I do want it to be sort of a surprise."

Julie grabbed my arm. "Promise, Jim... it won't be anything... too surprising?"

I could tell by the desperation in her voice that she really wanted to have fun, but needed reassurance. "I promise, Julie. It'll be alright. Just a little accessory to hopefully increase your pleasure in a different way." I trailed a couple fingers down her nude front and she shivered a bit.

"I need to get some things from my bedroom... Cleo's usually wet enough for just a little foreplay, but... you might want to start out some. Just sit up on the couch, in the middle, rump to the edge, and picture those lion videos from earlier... let your fingers do the walking, and I'll be right back with some goodies for Cleo and you. But you'll have to trust what I ask you to do for you to get the full benefit of it all."

Julie smiled up at me. "Ok, Jim. I trust you."

I reached over and fuzzled Cleo's head, then got up and started towards the stairs. Cleo followed, so I took the opportunity. I knelt down and whispered as softly as I could in Cleo's ear. "Is it alright if I mate you under your tail?" she nodded. I whispered again. "Will it be alright if I put things on and in you so you can mate with Julie in a very special way?" Again, a nod. "Good girl. I'll be right back down."

I started up the stairs, and had they been less steep would have done two at a time, however, these stairs didn't allow such extravagances. I ducked into my bedroom, grabbed Darius from his place on the shelf, pulled a box from under my bed and fished through it, finding first a smaller-sized glass buttplug for Julie, which I stuck under my arm to warm, and a couple other things for Cleo, I grabbed the lot and a tube of lube from the nightstand and headed back downstairs. I was surprised to see Cleo three steps up from the bottom, nearly her whole body in the stairway. I came down to her and sat on a step. "You were wanting to come up?" Cleo nodded. I kissed her forehead. "I'm so proud of you. I guess the next couple days you'll see that this isn't anything to be scared of, but right now Julie's down there waiting for us. Can you back up?" Again Cleo nodded and started stiltedly walking in reverse, descending the stairs in a rather awkward manner but still she managed it. Having reached where she could turn around, she did and started padding to the sofa where Julie was busy caressing herself, eyes closed.

"Having fun yet, Julie?" I asked.

"Not as much fun as when you were doing it..." She turned my way and I hid the cluster of objects I'd brought with me.

"No peeking. Do you think you'll be able to just keep your eyes closed until we've settled in?" I smiled at her tenderly.

"I...." she sighed deeply as I knelt down by the edge of the sofa, put the pile of objects where she couldn't see them and caressed her outspread thighs as I moved between them and lifted them to my shoulders. She took a shuddering breath. "I'll try..." She smiled down to me as I caressed her. I put her feet on my shoulders, opened the tube of lube and put some on the tip of my right index finger. I touched it to her exposed rosebud and she shuddered.

"It's ok, Julie... just me... getting you nice and slick for your first surprise.... Trust me, it'll be alright. Give me one of your hands..." I smiled.

Julie touched my face and I put two fingers together for her to grip. "This is as big as what will be inside your rear. It will feel different, but it's nothing to fear, ok?" I said tenderly and Julie managed to nod. I could feel her pucker tense up as I said that.

I knew the glass butt plug wouldn't need much lubricant and so I just touched it to her slickened opening. I pressed gently and Julie started rocking her hips this way and that as it opened her, little by little, before its small size slickly slid into place, letting her rumpring clench tightly on its depression. "Oh, Jim! She shuddered. "It feels.... strange, but... you're right, it didn't hurt... or... anything."

I chuckled "It'll help move things inside you in a far different way than usual." I moved Julie's feet from my shoulders back to the floor. "I'm going to have Cleo get up over you right now, so don't worry, it'll just be her." Hearing her name, Cleo stepped forward. "Stand on the couch, over Julie, just like you and Peaches did the other night, ok?"

I moved out of the way and Cleo gingerly stepped up, her mommy-belly causing her to hang a little lower than before as she climbed the sofa astraddle Julie. One pair of paws to each side as Cleo finally stood with her hindpaws to ether side of Julie's hips, forepaws resting on the back of the sofa. I set about adjusting a strap-on harness, putting Darius in front for Julie to enjoy, and found my Elypseart Vixen to keep Cleo feeling full, since the strapon set wasn't really designed for quadropeds. I then set about fastening the main straps on Cleo's pelvis, and as the design was an "open" one, I'd put the Vixen into her after she was in place.

"What are you doing, Jim?" Julie asked from beneath Cleo's heft.

"Just getting her ready... keep your eyes closed, please. You'll like the surprise." I said to her. "Ok, Cleo, start sitting down, but lean back some against me. I put Julie's feet on my shoulders, folding her a little as Cleo's rump lost altitude, and came back at an angle to rub against my front. As soon as Cleo's rear was at the right position... "Relax, Cleo. I'm going to move you forward a bit." My lioness' weight was put in my hands, literally, as I guided her rump forward with my hips, guiding Darius home with a hand beneath Cleo's rump from the right.

"Oh! Oh!.... Jiiiiim...." Julie wriggled beneath the cat and I, and soon Darius was all the way into Julie's vaginal passage as Cleo's hips came to rest atop Julie's, pressing everything firmly. I could feel from the jiggling of the buttplug's base that Julie was gripping on the false lioncock.

"How's things so far, Julie?" I asked, knowing the likely answer.

"This is.... amazing... Cleo's fur... the feeling of... it's that lion dildo of yours, right? It's.... I can't wait to feel the real thing!" she squirmed beneath Cleo.

"Well, there's more fun yet..." I started rubbing the tip of the Vixen between Cleo's labia, and the tip got slick in a hurry. Spreading the straps of the harness a bit, I proceeded to fuck Cleo with the faux-dogcock deeper and deeper, which brought about reactions from her of shifting her hindfeet from side to side, rocking her hips a bit, and she smushed her face up against the window glass. This, in turn, moved things within Julie as well, causing stifled moans from beneath my furred lover.

I pushed the Vixen deep, and inflated the knot with the squeezebulb, leaving the tube to trail to the side, and the straps moved back against the base of the toy, which would then cause movement of it within her whenever Julie moved as well. I looked to Cleo's face and smiled as her expression was completely relaxed, mashed as it was against the window pane. I put a bit more lube on my fingertip and began circling her furless pucker.

"Hope you both are ready, because here's the main show..." I smiled and put my tip to the slickened opening. Pressing gently, Cleo's rear started spreading. She shifted about, likely feeling even more unusual sensations from both her passages at the same time. My forward pressure was moving Julie's feet further towards her head bit by bit, changing angles and tensions within her as well. My glans slipped in and I could feel Cleo contract hard on it, and I felt a corresponding squeeze from Julie's buttocks against one of my thighs. I gripped Cleo's hips and pushed in little spurts, further and further until I was seated fully within my feline lover. I could feel the bulge of the fake knot beneath my penis, Julie's buttocks against each of my thighs, and my scrotum feeling the base of her buttplug wiggle.

I reached past Cleo and touched Julie's upper arm. She'd been resting her hands on Cleo's hindlegs at the knee. "How's it feel?" I asked.

"I didn't know.... this is..... wow, Jim..." came the muffled response. I began oscillating my hips, mating with Cleo. She started drooling on both the window and some dripping to the back of the couch. I reached around and started twiddling Cleo's enlarging nipples, which caused them to perk up a bit as well in presumed arousal. Cleo began grunting a bit on each in-thrust as I mated her rear, her tail trailing up my front and draping over one of Julie's ankles. Julie was rocking her hips upwards, Cleo arching a bit to push her hips forward, and me moving in and out of her rear. We must have made quite a sight if someone happened to be looking in on us. Julie was the first to fire off, her feet pushing hard against my shoulders as her orgasm overtook her, trying to push me away but at the same time shoving her hips upwards as far as possible. I pushed Cleo's rump down firmly, shoving the lion dildo as deep into Julie as possible. She shuddered after a little bit and I resumed mating Cleo, the rocking of which resumed stimulating my lady love. Cleo was getting closer and closer so I reached down to our shared connection and began tapping the base of Julie's glass buttplug with each in and out stroke. This brought renewed moans from beneath Cleo as the cat's rear started fluttering firmer and firmer. I grabbed the squeezebulb and inflated the faux dogcock's knot even more inside Cleo, and pushed firmly over the place where her clit would be. She grunt-growled heavily each in-thrust until she shoved her hips forward hard, her claws must have engaged the couch as she climaxed herself, squeezing hard around me. I pushed repeatedly firmly against Julie's buttplug and she squealed out from beneath the lioness, pressing hard against my shoulders again and spreading her legs increadibly widely as her next orgasm overtook her.

I was rapily losing stamina as I leaned over Cleo's back. Julie moved her feet to my sides and I pet along my lioness. Cleo turned a bit, as though wanting to step away. "Ok, Cleo... Go ahead." I said as I leaned back a bit and balanced as much as I could. With a slick slurping sound she pulled off of my member and the twisting motion must have caused odd rubbing for Julie as the Darius dildo exited her as well with Cleo stepping off to our right to lay down and nuzzle the harness, then twisting to lick her own parts - including her still-stuffed vagina.

"Jim... that waas...... We gotta do that again, sometime." Julie panted as she smiled at me.

I shifted some so I could undo Cleo's attachments, deflated the Vixen and drew it slowly out of her, causing her to stretch her hindlegs fully. I knew the rest of her harness would fall away the next time she moved so it just lay there on her while she rested. Julie reached down to touch the base of the buttplug and smiled. "I didn't know... this could... make things feel... like that."

She leaned foward and hugged me, causing me to collapse back onto my butt and her end up draping off of my shoulders. We both chuckled, fell to our sides, and snuggled up to each other as I drew the covers back over us. We were panting in our post-orgasmic bliss as sleep overtook us all, Cleo included.