Daniel in the Lion's Den
When a young human wakes up somewhere he doesn't recognize, in a bed that's not his he doesn't know what to think. Until he rolls over and meats his very furry, very sexy, and very horny bed mate. Will the lioness be too much for the young human to handle or will a secrete of his own be enough to satisfy the very demanding she lion. And will she make his first time with a non human more than memorable.
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"In the Lion's Den"
Daniel's hand found his forehead but it did nothing to ease the pain of a night of booze and surely several other drugs. It was still dark when he opened his eyes and it felt like he was in a bed though he didn't know where.
The feeling was disconcerting even though it wasn't the first time it had happened. Thanks to some interesting formative years and his 83% bio-purity status, there were not many jobs the young human could get. He had drifted until he found a berth on a freelance salvage and rescue ship called the Spelunker which felt right at home. It was a dangerous and exciting job that seemed to fit his temperaments and talents quite well.
Like most people, Daniel hadn't been born entirely pure. Six hundred years of genetic manipulation left very few lily white humans still roaming the stars. He had a share of performance soldier genes from his father and something most port doctors still couldn't identify from his mother. That had conspired put him over the 90% threshold and push him into secondary citizen status. Youthful rebellion combined with several designer drugs had pushed him the rest of the way when he agreed to further augmentation by former friend and black market gene hacker as well as becoming the man's guinea pig.
Whatever the man was, he was a genius even if he had left Daniel with some rather interesting particularities. Still most of the mods did nothing but help him in his current work. Enhanced strength, enhanced respiratory and cardiovascular systems, and a rather surprising resistance to physical abuse made him an excellent deep space scavenger. However it wasn't all roses like just now.
He rubbed harder at his head and it seemed to ease the pain as he tried to roll onto his side. It was then that he became aware of a large weight pressing down on about half of his body that was preventing him from going anywhere. His eyes snapped open as he turned slightly to see two large feline eyes staring back at him.
"Good you're awake," said a deep purring female voice. "I was beginning to get bored."
Daniel's heart nearly stopped as he saw his bed partner. Four hundred pounds of lion geno-morph was laying half on top of him with a very bemused expression on her face. The geno-morphs were the remnants of a human genetic engineering experiment some two hundred years ago. Governments and corporations had wanted disposable and highly effective shock troops for non-atmospheric warfare. Large scale human genetic augmentation was expensive, complex, and morally questionable. Animal augmentation was a great deal less, so the geno-morphs had been born.
The primary strains had been canine and feline with a variety of breeds sprinkled into the mix, and the program had produced some impressive results. It was not however the trouble free soldier assembly line that its creators envisioned. Various things had contributed to the abandonment of the project including cost, and several stubbornly dominant animal traits that no amount of money could cure. Geno-morphs quickly became the cause du jour for long for gotten human rights groups and soon public sentiment turned against the practice. Laws were passed and the ink was barely dry before the vast majority of morphs became another forgotten second class group among the galaxy's poor. None of this mattered in the least to Daniel at the moment however as a heavily muscled arm draped its way over his chest and pulled him closer.
"I did not know human company could be so thoroughly enjoyable," she purred again in his ear. "Were all human males so talented you I would have far more patience with your kind." Daniel shuttered as one her razor sharp clawed finger tips gently traced his nipple and tried to think back to the night before.
The Spelunker had come into port the day before from a six month trip. With that came their pay, and with that came a parade of sleazy dive bars. Daniel wasn't hard on the eyes with his dark close cropped hair, blue eyes, and chiseled features. His job and his genes kept him in fantastic shape, and the six foot two human rarely had any trouble getting women in the door, but keeping them past first base was always a challenge.
Her paw found his morning wood as he squirmed again and she squeezed harder. Her fur covered palm felt sinfully good on his cock as she began to stroke. He remembered drinking a lot. Then a thin young thing with giant tits rubbing up against him as her hand slid down to grip at the bulge in his pants. Her eyes had widened and she had quickly walked away. More alcohol had followed.
He remembered a panther with an easy thirty pounds on him bumping into him and spilling his drink. There had been a fight and the last thing he remembered was head-butting the larger panther and watching him crash to the ground.
"What did I do last night?" asked Daniel in a hoarse voice.
"Me," said the lioness as Daniel's cock continued to lengthen tapping his belly button.
"Before that," groaned the human as his tip thickened and her fingers stroked his crown.
"You knocked out my former bed mate in a bar fight most convincingly, and earned me for the night," she said as her whiskers tickled his neck.
"Earned?" asked Daniel a bit curious.
"It would not do to mate with one so weak when a stronger male was available; though I admit I did not think I would enjoy it. It was so very happy to be wrong. I did not know that humans could be so blessed," she growled looking down as her paw stroked the full circuit of Daniel's rod. The sharp smell of her arousal began to build, tickling his senses and triggering something primal in the young man as globs of pre began to gush from his tip with every stroke. It dribbled out into the valley between his pecks as the tip of his not very human cock bulged and flared.
Penis gene mods were among the most sought after and expensive in existence largely because of demand and the need for specialized human genetic material. Something a second class citizen had almost no chance of ever affording. It had been the brain child of the same former friend that performed the other gene enhancements that there might be another way. All mods had a finite limit inherent in the material because of the human base code. The black market was full of people willing to massage and cajole these base maps but even after spending a fortune it was rare that anyone ever broke the foot mark.
Even then there were problems with erection quality among other things, which rarely turned out well for the user who tried to push it too far. So in order to get around these problems, the idea had been to start with something not human much like scientists had done with geno-morphs all those years ago. Any such modification would of course drop the person's gene purity percentage, something very few people would accept. But for Daniel that was a non-issue as he was already over the limit for pure humans.
It had seemed like a great idea at the time, Daniel got to have the biggest dick on any station he was in, while his friend got a test subject and a shot at a procedure that would make him millions if successful. As far as the animal stock they selected a breed of horse reputed to be the horniest among the entire species. The pair had then modified the material to match its human counterpart as closely as possible before shooting the concoction into Daniel.
The morning after the injection Daniel had been awoken by morning wood that was visibly bigger and thicker than the day before. The young man had celebrated by going on a hedonist sexual rampage fueled by his new enhanced equipment. Much to the delight of his partners he now never seemed to need much time to recover, and his climaxes could almost be measured in pints. By the end of the week he had managed to just break the twelve inch mark and aside from a little swelling in his balls (which he didn't mind in the least) he was happy as could be.
Unfortunately for Daniel that wasn't the end of his ordeal. About two weeks after the treatment he awoke from a rather bizarre dream to find himself with a wicked hard on, and soaked sheets. The amount of jizz around and on him was even enough to impressed the now thoroughly jaded human as he attempted to tend to business so he could go back to sleep. Even in the dark as his hands ran over his cock he noted it felt different. It seemed thicker all around and most prominently in the middle. His head seemed wider and the more he jacked off the harder his balls seemed to ache.His member felt tight and fuller than normal as more and more blood rushed into it swelling it larger till it too began to ache. Soon the process was almost painful but nothing could have stopped the young man from finishing his task.
When he finally reached his climax it felt as if something broke inside of him. The dorsal vein on the underside of his cock bulged so hard he thought it would surly burst as it added over an inch to his overall girth. The tip of his cock seemed to inflate and almost flatten as his hands furiously jerked himself. His big orbs, swollen and bloated, pulled up into his groin he heard them slap against his thighs, and the pressure at the base of his rigid tool became unbearable.
Daniel fully expected to erupt like Mount Vesuvius but that was not to be as the pounding in his cock intensified. He felt the cum crawl its way up his dick with a slowness that had him thrashing about. When it finally reached the tip he felt it blossom on his tip, merely dribbling out with no real force. He gave an animal like grunt as his whole body flexed, intent on forcing the rest of the cum from his body. The first jet was barely more than a dribble as his cock began to flex and tense in rhythm. The second and third shots were more substantial, making it nearly to his knees as Daniel felt the unusual sensation off his balls tingling again before they pulled back up into his crotch with even more force this time.
The pressure that had built in his groin was only an appetizer of what was to come as he roared and his balls unloaded their second volley before he had even finished his first. The human felt his cock tighten again as he arched up off the bed and came in earnest. His first real jet hit the celling with a wet splat as he managed to aim his cum cannon across the room. It continued to fire so hard he could hear the thing each time, a squelching noise followed by another wet splat.
After three minutes of a near continuous steam Daniel collapsed shaking and spent from the ordeal. He awoke the following afternoon to find that his cock larger and more bestial than before. Two days later the same series of events happened while he was eating dinner. The young human ended up painting much of his kitchen white before collapsing and waking nearly a day later to find his balls had doubled in size and his formally mushroom shaped tip now looked more distinctly like an equine flare.
He had rushed to a med center where the technicians looked on in amazement at his condition. They had confirmed it as a case of genetic slip where a gene splice overwrote some of the base user's code. After some treatment the techs felt like they had ceased the slip when Daniel had another eruption. When he came to in the hospital he was informed that the slip had truly been halted and this latest episode was a one last jolt before the changes stopped.
Daniel had ended up with fully equine cock eighteen inches long and nearly as thick as his forearm. His balls ended up being the size of large oranges and were insanely over productive. After the transformation he maintained an alarmingly high testosterone level, and aggression as well as extreme arousal had both been problems. He fought the anger with a rather strenuous exercise regimen that made him too tired to be angry, and had put on nearly thirty pounds of muscle since the change. The constant hornyness was another story.
Masturbation didn't seemed to help, and actually seemed to hurt things. It seemed his balls were near bottomless, and jacking off only caused them to increase their production. During his first week after the change he had been unable to keep his hands off himself and had gone into an almost rut heat. It had taken a dangerously high dose of pharmaceuticals to get back to anywhere near normal. Since then he limited fun time to once a week and medicated himself with sexual inhibitors, more commonly known as blue ball specials.
They were primarily for long haul space trips were fornication was banned for crew members, and would make the user as cold as a fish as long as they took them. Triple the standard dosage keep him from becoming a walking erection but it had taken months before he had trained his body any mind enough to function socially again. Jock straps were now mandatory and perhaps the only thing beneficial about his new form was his sheath. It kept him surprising small for his size which meant that when he went out he looked only moderately well hung. It also seemed to keep those parts of him warmer on cold mornings.
Now however it seemed that the opposite sex couldn't get enough of him. He could never confirm it but it seemed he carried some kind of sent that all females found particularly arousing. While he had to work at it before, now they practically tripped over him. He had even noticed a few geno-morphs giving him hungry looks. But physics being what they are, the practical reality of his size had stymied almost all his efforts to get his rocks off. He had attempted the feat with a number of willing partners but most simply left as soon as he pulled off his pants. Some still tried but not a single person he found had been able to take him.
Daniel quickly found that the most sensible thing to do was to avoid all temptation altogether. That started with long stints on the Spelunker which would usually sail for about five to six months at a time. The work was brutal, but the money was good and between his pills, exercise, and a lack of temptation on board he managed. His only hope was that one day he would have enough cash to somehow fix himself. It had been two years since then and as that big furred paw ran up his cock, for the first time in those long two years he didn't hate what he had become.
The paw moved to his chin as too fingers gripped it and turned his head fully to the side so that he stared right into her golden eyes. Like a mouse caught in a trap they seemed to hold him there as her fingers lightly rubbed at his day old stubble.
"You've never mated with a morph have you," she said.
"N-no," Daniel said as he continued to peer into her depts. There was a rumbling chuckle as she yawned wide and Daniel got and up close and personal view of her very white and very large teeth. It would have been a lie to claim he had never wondered if some of the larger morphs could perhaps accommodate him but "tail bangers", or humans who fucked morphs were not the most popular people in most ports and he had always written it off. Now however he was more than a few steps past just thinking about it.
"Do you remember anything at all about last night little human?" she said breaking his thought. He wanted to lie but something about all that muscle, teeth and claws next to him made him reconsider.
"It's all a little blurry," he said in a meek voice as she made that low rumbling chuckle again.
"Well then it shall be my duty to remind you then," she said straightening as she lifted part of her weight off the young man. The bed creaked as she moved with the lithe grace of a cat to a kneeling position, legs on either side of his body. She towered over the reclining human as she stared down with a decidedly predatory look. The view was quite impressive as the human stared back up and a flicker of recognition buzzed in the back of his hung-over brain.
She was simply too big to be a normal morph. The lion was exquisitely muscled to a degree that Daniel had never seen before. Each thigh was bulging with muscle almost as thick as his own waist. The rest of her was no less well built. Her waist tapped down to an attractive size as Daniel noted eight very prominent abs amongst a corded flat stomach. Almost on cue she leaned back slightly bringing her arms up behind her head as every muscle popped. Two heavenly globes sat high on her chest, each one as big as his head and delightfully firm looking. The pair was capped by a identical pink capped nipples that jutted outward from her body. Each was almost the size of a small shot glass and frightfully hard.
Her shoulders were as wide as her hips, and her arms like her legs frightfully muscled. Her biceps and triceps were larger than any Daniel had ever seen in any gym and quite a bit more impressive than his own. Her neck was long and ended in a face that was almost completely animal with just a pinch of human thrown in to soften the features. The sight made his heart beat slightly faster and his cock throbbed a little harder as his eyes traveled back down her body to her sex.
Nestled in the vee between her legs, her prominent mound was already swollen and slick with her juices matting the short fine fur all around it. She was notably larger than any female he had ever seen and capped with a rather prominent quivering clit that seemed to pull her folds out and up.The sight seemed to hold Daniel's gaze as her sent called to that wild thing inside of him. He had never before considered fucking a morph. He had known the occasional tail banger and had never really seen the allure, but according to his steadily throbbing member he did now.
"You're a high gav morph aren't you," said the human as he tried to focus as the lion's paws found him again. High gravity morphs were those designed to work in such environments were a normal or unaugmented human might have trouble. They were a rare breed and the human had only encountered maybe one or two in his life time.
"Smart boy," said the lioness as his hips began to move on their own. "What is your name little one?" she said as he let out a whimper of pleasure.
"D-dan-daniel," he said as her as one finger rimmed his steadily leaking slit.
"My name is Akashi, and you fucked like one who hasn't done so in a very long time last night. Has it been a while?"
"Yyyessssssss," hissed Daniel through clenched teeth.
"Mmm. No doubt because of this," she said giving him another squeeze. He could only nod his head franticly as the pressure in his groin began to mount. "Poor human, it's a shame I didn't find you sooner. You're simply not built for your own kind." Daniel was about to reply when the lioness lifted herself up and brought the head of his throbbing maleness to her entrance. Anything he might have said was wiped from his mind as she began to push and her folds slowly began to spread around his fat cock head.
The first sensation was the heat. The morph's body was far hotter than any human he had ever been with as she purred and pushed harder. It was still a very tight fit as Daniel's trumpet shaped head entered her completely. He could feel her walls spreading slowly as more and more of his cock disappeared inside of her. Her eyes fluttered as she came to his medial ring and with a slight growl and a buck of her hips that too vanished. She leaned forward, arms coming down on either side of his shoulders as she pressed their bodies together, trying to take every last inch.
Daniels eyes were shut in fierce concentration as he desperately tried not to cum. The velvet walls of her sex were so strong and they squeezed and milked him with frightening urgency. It was if her pussy was trying to pull every bit him in by itself. The forward progress stopped as he felt a warm breath on his face and opened his eyes to find himself nose to nose with Akashi.
Her eyes had a half wild look in them as her lips found his and she forced her way into his mouth. Like everything else with her it was forceful and a bit too aggressive but something in Daniel was starting to enjoy it more and more. Her tongue continued to dance with his as he felt her nipples brush over his chest. Her thick arms looped under his to clutch at his back and give her greater access and control. She growled into his mouth before breaking off there kiss, as Daniel felt his tip brush up against her cervix.
"Yeeesssss...." Akashi hissed as she arched up bringing him part of the way with her before pressing him harder back down into the mattress. Even with her weight braced around him, the young man could still feel every ounce of the big cat. It quickly turned into a slow dance of her rocking up and back, before moving slightly forward and down. Up and down, back and forth, Akashi's hips moved with an ease and a grace that her size would have let on. It was certainly enough for the human as his balls practically screamed in protest.
His cock gave a few tale tell twitches as his hips bucked when the lion froze above him.
"Not till I'm finished," she said in a low voice that chilled Daniel to the bone and helped him stave off his eruption. The spunk factories between his legs seemed to churn in anger at his actions as the pressure in his groin continued to mount. Akashi began to dance atop him again but this time it wasn't slow. It was fast and hard and primal as the big cat really got going.
She was soon working him like a rented mule at a pace that Daniel didn't think was possible, drawing more and more of his long cock out of her body before slamming herself back home, and taking a bit more each time. Soon the human was whimpering with need as the animal on top continued to fuck him. He could feel brief spasms around his cock as Akashi continued, but she still showed no signs of stopping. At last after one partially vicious thrust he felt her crotch smack his own as her snatch swallowed the last of him. She let out a near roar as her body shook and her passage clamped down like a vice.
Her arms nearly squeezed every bit of air from his lungs as but she growled something that sounded like "cum" in his ears. It wasn't so much of an order as commentary at that point as a firing squad couldn't have made him last a moment longer. Daniel's rod flared and pints of heavy horse cream began streaming forth from his tip. He was pretty sure they were both howling at that point as Akashi gripped him harder and rolled over.
As both creatures continued to cum the pressure began to mount. The human's girth and size would not allow even a drop past his cock as the volume of his emissions continued drawing every last bit of pleasure out of them both. Very soon Daniel found himself being pushed slowly out till at last only his tip remained inside. The last powerful spurt drove him out of the lioness with a champaign cork like 'POP' along with much of their combined fluids.
The afterglow hit the exhausted human like a ton of bricks as he seemed to sink into the mattress as a bigger fuzzier body spooned up next to his. He drifted off with a light purring sound echoing though his mind as a great paw made slow circles of his back.
A prickling sensation threatened to wake him from his peaceful coma as he twitched in his sleep. The prickling continued as at last he opened his eyes. His first sight was the grinning face of the partner from last night sprawled out along one side of the bed. One paw rested gently but firmly on the back of his neck while the other dipped a claw tip into a small tin that smelled of ink. His wary eyes watched as she leaned back over and her claw tip began to prick again at a spot high on his right shoulder.
"Do not worry. It is only the mark."
"The mark?!" said Daniel with more than just a bit of worry.
"Yes the mark. One cannot be crew without the mark." "Crew?" thought the human as his mind whirled. He knew that some ships had a tradition of tatting up the crew. Maybe gene-morphs did as well. But that meant....
"Where are we?" said Daniel in a panicked voice as Akashi stopped her progress. She shushed him as she began to run her free paw though his hair then down his back before running it back up again. The tense human relaxed by inches as she gave him no other choice till at last he simply let her stroke him. She gave a short contented purr before her clawed finger went back to work.
"You are sailing on the Pride of the Stars traveling toward Alpha Centauri 4 on the second day of its journey," she said as she marked him again. "And all is well."
"All is well, my ass! There captain is going to shove me out the nearest airlock as soon as he finds out I am abroad. A rough paw grabbed one of his exposed cheeks silencing the human as the lioness only smiled.
"As Captain of this vessel I get to decide what ass goes where, and this one doesn't go anywhere I don't want it to understand?"
"Yes sir," said Daniel attempting to salute from flat on his belly, marveling at this turn of events. He let her get back to work and it a short time she seemed to finish before snuggling back up to the human again. It was not at all unpleasant and quite comfy as he found himself facing her again.
"So you recruited me that night then," said Daniel as he felt her paws gently shift to his hips.
"In a manner of speaking. A good captain is always on the lookout for new crew, and you seemed quite eager, and upon further... examination.... overqualified," she said with a chuff of laughter.
"And what possession am I filling," said Daniel as his own hands moved lower on her body.
"That of cabin boy, a position most vital to the crew's happiness and well-being, in particular their captain. Not without its own perks I might add."
"I hear she can be a bit reckless though, and I'm rather new at this," chuckled the human as the lion joined him
"Oh she is a hard and demanding mistress, but I'm sure you will turn out just fine. She probably won't even feel the need to throw your hairless ass out the airlock so long as you are well rested and ready to perform like that each morning," she said with a wink as Daniel's face paled. She laughed again before giving his forehead a firm lick and snuggling tighter.
The pair shifted a bit before at last growing comfortable in each other's bodies and falling asleep as the hum of ship's engines powered them though space.