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Nyuni, part 3

Caracalise

Not much plot this time, just lots of sex. Duke and Nyuni go to the party hosted by the pride of lions next door. Events are put in play for part 4.

It was Sunday afternoon. The zoo was closed, and Nyuni sat by the foliage on the west end of her enclosure, waiting for Duke. Suddenly, the jaguar appeared through the ferns. "Ready to go?"

The pride of lions next door were hosting a party for the animal inhabitants of Carnivore Canyon-that was what the keepers called the section of the zoo where most of the big cats, wild canines, and other assorted meat eaters lived.

"Just waiting for you." She was cheery even if she was a bit nervous about meeting so many new people. "So how to we get there?"

"That's simple," Duke said. He sauntered over to the moat facing the lion enclosure and hopped down the steps. Nyuni followed. "You aren't planning to climb up the other side, are you? I don't know about you, but I'm not much of a rock climber."

"Of course not." The jaguar hooked his powerful forepaws into a drainage grill on the side of the moat. With a grunt, he pulled it out. "We're going through the wall. The residents underestimate how clever we are."

Nyuni eyed the damp floor distastefully but could easily see the open grill on the lions' side of the moat. She tailed the jaguar through and climbed up the cement stairs into the lion's enclosure. There was already quite a crowd. Mfalme the prideleader and his queen Zuri were waiting to greet them.

"Duke, it is wonderful to see you again," purred Zuri. The lioness looked to Nyuni, who already felt like a stranger. "I'm Zuri. This is my mate Mfalme. And you must be our newest neighbor?" The cheetah nodded, noticing Mfalme give her a look of suggestive appraisal. She also noticed the playful sexual body language between Duke and Zuri but was unperturbed, especially when Duke turned his attention back to her. "Come on, let's go see the other people you haven't met before," he said. The jaguar started off into the mingling cluster of animals, impelling Nyuni to follow behind. She managed a quick, "It was nice to meet you," to their hosts before she had to trot after Duke.

"That's the rest of Mfalme's pride," Duke said, pointing out a group of lionesses lounging amongst a pack of spotted canines, "Nualo, Tala, Nahara, Lawry, Kunal. And it looks like they're currently flirting with some of the male African Wild Dogs. Mmm, these parties always produce the most tantalizing gossip afterwards."

Nyuni gaped at a wild dog suggestively humping a lioness while her pridesisters giggled aloud as Duke whisked her onward. 'There's the striped hyenas over there-a small pack of four-and Roat, the Nile Crocodile." Nyuni's ears perked. Though she had lived in the wild, she had never seen a crocodile in person, only heard fearful tales of other cheetahs, antelopes, wildbeast, leopards-even lions-yanked down by a steel-trap maw to a watery grave. "According to the tale I heard," Duke said, "the lions used to be housed across from the reptiles. One of Mfalme's cubs somehow managed to slip through the fence and fall into the crocodile enclosure. Roat returned the little morsel instead of eating him. So he's a friend of the pride now. You should talk to him sometime. He's lived longer than any feline can imagine."

"Ah, look," Duke exclaimed, suddenly distracted. "It's Shawnee the snow leopard, with Barnaby, of course." Nyuni glanced at the two figures on the other side of the hill. Shawnee was a luxuriously coated cat, exquisitely marked and wonderfully fluffy. Her companion was a massive Kodiak brown bear, easily dwarfing all the other animals in the enclosure, even Mfalme. Nyuni suddenly realized how awkward she must look with her jaw hanging open. "All these people overwhelming at first?" Duke asked. "Don't worry," he said reassuringly, "Just flow with it. Everyone's friendly."

"Du-uke!" called a voice from across the enclosure. The lionesses tittered and giggled amongst each other. Duke's eyes gleamed as one of the lionesses beckoned and swished her tail. "I'm going to go see what they want. Why don't you go say hello to some people? You know their names now."

"But-" Nyuni glanced at the crowd of animals anxiously. She meant to blurt "but I don't know anyone," until she realized a second before the words came out of her mouth how silly they sounded. Of course she didn't know anyone. That was the point. But I'm too shy, she thought to herself. She glanced back at Duke. He was already gone.

Nyuni swallowed nervously. She was more anxious than jealous at the moment, though she felt slightly annoyed that Duke had disregarded her so quickly in favor of the lionesses. With her keen eyes, she quickly scanned the enclosure. There were four partygoers sitting under a nearby tree-two caracals and a pair of maned wolves. She didn't have the nerve to approach one of the more rowdy looking groups. Hoping she wasn't intruding, Nyuni approached two caracals and canines shyly.

"Do you mind if I sit here?" she asked. The male maned wolf shrugged and looked over to his mate. "Sure, not at all. You new here?"

Nyuni nodded and introduced herself. "Yes, I'm Nyuni. I've just been here a few weeks... I live across from Duke."

"He's a charmer," remarked the female maned wolf. "I'm Vivian," she said," and this is my mate Paulo." Paulo gave a friendly smile. "Our friends over here," Vivian gestured to the caracals, "Are Vlad and Katrina. We're housed next door to each other."

"Welcome to your first get-together," Vlad said before nuzzling his mate. His velvety paws massaged her fur. One of them brushed playfully against her groin. Katrina blushed. She was visibly pregnant but still enjoying his attention.

"Do you have a cagemate?" Vivian asked, distracting Nyuni. The cheetah shook her head. "I live alone. But I spend a lot of time with Duke when the zoo is closed."

"Duke is a nice fellow. It's good he has a new neighbor. He moped for the longest time over Reina and hardly did anything except sleep or eat or pace back and forth for half a year. Mfalme and Zuri intervened eventually, but I think he gets lonely sometimes."

Nyuni was surprised. Duke had mentioned Reina, his mate of four years, but had never shared much information about what their life had been like together or what it had been like after she was gone. She had got the impression Duke had loved Reina more than she loved him, but she never knew how much Duke had cared for her. She suddenly felt sad for Duke and hoped she made him happy when they were together.

Vivian misinterpreted Nyuni's expression. "The keepers will probably find a cagemate for you soon. I got lucky with Paulo," she said, giving the other maned wolf a playful nudge. "Paulo is my one true mate. I would never accept anyone else." She laughed self-consciously. "I guess that makes us the odd ones out at parties like these. Only Vlad and Katrina hang out with us."

"What do you mean?" Nyuni asked.

Vivian shrugged. "Well, most carnivores aren't monogamous. Especially not felines. Look around." She gestured at the lionesses, clustered around Duke. Then at Mfalme, who was playing with the female African wild dogs. Even the four hyenas-both male and female-were engaged in a naughty competition with twin serval brothers. "Paulo and I have our fun... plenty of it, in fact." She gazed at Paulo adoringly, running a paw through the fur near his groin, "It just wouldn't be as meaningful with anyone else."

Watching the two canines interact, Nyuni experienced vague envy. She was not hardwired for monogamy, but the maned wolf couple looked so genuinely happy together. "There is nothing like the constant support and affection of someone who truly loves you," Vivian continued, letting Paulo groom her. "He's my lover, the father of my pups, my family."

Family, Nyuni thought. Cubs were far from one of her most pressing desires. She was young and had never really thought about it. But a mate, someone who loved her deeply-she did want that. Would she ever find one? Nyuni did not fool herself about Duke. The jaguar was more of a friend and lover than soul companion, no matter how much she cared about him. He was not a cheetah either, so he would never consider her a real mate.

Paulo leaned back with a smile on his muzzle as Vivian began to massage his sheath, moving up and down the length of his furry package. "Mm, that's good," he murmured, eyes shut blissfully. Katrina smirked, watching her best friend give a blowjob before her eyes. Vivian gave the female caracal a sporting grin before she leaned into Paulo's groin and began to lick sensually at his furry package.

Paulo groaned, hardening beneath Vivian's long, flexible tongue. The tip of his dark maroon-red cock jutted from the stretched opening of his bulging white sheath. Breathing in her mate's musky scent, Vivian appeared to be enjoying herself as much as Paulo. She went to work on his exposed shaft, bathing every inch of it with her tongue, sucking, licking and squeezing. Slowly, more of his thick organ was coaxed into the open air and Vivian wrapped her muzzle around it, bobbing her head up and down, careful to keep her sharp teeth away from the maned wolf's slick member.

As she sucked her mate off, Vivian began to moan and flex her hindquarters, flagging her red tail. Paulo watched the display smugly, amused by how aroused Vivian always became when sucking his cock. He shifted his hips, groaning himself as his knot began to swell.

Though she felt a twinge of embarrassment, Nyuni was transfixed by the bulge at the base of the maned wolf's cock. Accustomed to the dogs' shameless sexual behavior, Katrina noticed. "That's just his knot. All canines have that. Don't care for the feel of it myself, but you should try it sometime. I'm sure the African wild dogs would be happy to oblige."

Paulo was fully erect now, encased in his mate's slurping mouth. She could only handle the first half of him but her long tongue flexed out against his length, caressing his knot and the underside of his shaft. Paulo's sheath twitched and he groaned aloud as the scent of Vivian's arousal reached his nose. With a whine, he bucked his hips forward, his balls throbbing as he pumped the first load of virile seed in his mate's mouth. Vivian moaned around his cock, eventually withdrawing so Paulo could shoot the rest of his cum across her forehead. She was shuddering blissfully and Nyuni realized the mere knowledge of her mate's pleasure had sent the female maned wolf into orgasm.

Eventually Vivian came to her senses again. Paulo groomed her fur as she took his swollen shaft in her mouth again, swallowing the juices that still drizzled steadily from the tip. Katrina glanced back at Nyuni. "You're single. You should really be having some fun at this party instead of hanging out under this tree with us couples." She whistled loudly, "Hey Flig!"

Nyuni blanched at the thought of going off with a complete stranger. She turned to look in the direction Katrina had called. An African wild dog had perked his big round ears and was trotting towards them, his tail wagging.

"I couldn't..." Nyuni protested, nervous. "I came with Duke."

"He's off socializing like you should be. Come on, enjoy yourself. Here's Flig," Katrina announced. The wild dog perked his big ears.

"Flig, this is Nyuni. She's new around here," Katrina said, making introductions. "Nyuni, this is Flig. He's the brother of Tick, the alpha of the wild dog pack. Flig, why don't you take Nyuni around and show her a good time? Maybe introduce her to the rest of your pack."

Flig wagged his tail enthusiastically. "No problem. It's nice to meet ya, Nyuni."

"See, perfect!" Katrina exclaimed. She gave Flig a wink and waved goodbye to Nyuni. "See you later!"

Somewhat hesitant, Nyuni followed behind the wild dog. She looked back at the two couples beneath the tree once more, feeling wistful. Then she decided that Katrina was right. She could loose her inhibitions and have some fun. After all, she was single. Meanwhile, the gathering was only just gearing into full swing.

* * * * * * * * * *

Nuali licked her lips, withdrawing her head from the jaguar's crotch. Duke groaned with pleasure and rolled back onto his side. The lioness who had just finished sucking him off leaned over and rubbed his face with her cheek lovingly, leaving a smear of his own cum along his muzzle. Then she leaned in to lick it clean. Duke tingled from the afterglow of his orgasm and felt his soft cock twitch to life again within its sheath. "Damn," he said appreciatively. "I forgot how amazing you lionesses are. Mfalme is lucky."

"Mmm, of course we're the best," one of the lionesses giggled. "And you're always good fun too."

Duke was sitting with five of the lionesses. Zuri was off with Mfalme but Nuali, her second in command, Nahara, the striking eldest of the pride, Tala the tomboyish scruffy lioness and Lawry, Zuri's teenaged daughter were all doting on him. Kunal, the quiet transfer from another zoo, was sitting off to the side keeping a keen eye on everything.

"As much as I hate to leave your company, ladies, I live right next door and I really should say hello to some of the other guests while I'm here," he said.

"But Duke!" they protested. He stood up. "No, really. You make it so hard to leave. But I should say hello to everyone else." He met a sea of pouting faces and felt his ego soar under their disappointed frowns. "I'll come back later," he promised. "You can count on it."

Duke gave a happy chuff of amusement as he sauntered away from the lionesses. He glanced around for Nyuni but a scan of the enclosure didn't reveal her location. Perhaps she was lying down somewhere...

However, his attention was quickly waylaid. He was barely out of the lionesses' sight when a cheerful voice called, "Hiya Duke! You're not gonna walk right by me without so much as an 'ello, are ya?"

The jaguar stopped short, recognizing the voice instantly. A grin broke out across his face as he turned and saw, perched atop a fat log, a small gray feline with striking black spots. "Nina," he said graciously. "I didn't even notice you sitting there."

The ocelot licked her smug lips, smiling suggestively. "Aw, Duke. I'm insulted. How could ya overlook THIS?" She sauntered down to the end of the log, flaunting her petite but gorgeous body.

The jaguar let his eyes roam over her supple flank appreciatively as he appraised her slender, perfect feline form. Nina hopped down to the ground and rubbed herself against his chest, purring throatily. She pushed her way through his forelegs, easily walking beneath his muscled ribcage without needing to stoop or crouch. The ocelot rubbed her back against his belly as she arched her short tail up to whisk along his side. "Mrrrr," she purred, taking in a deep breath of his aroused scent. "Zuri and her pride have had their fun with you already."

Duke chuckled, fur tingling with anticipation as the little feline brushed along his underside. "Zuri wasn't there. But the rest of the girls were."

"Save any for little ole' me?" Nina asked, slinking down towards his hindlegs.

"Well..." The jaguar paused with feigned thoughtfulness. "I might have."

Nina gave his sheath a quick nuzzle before darting out beneath his tail, playfully lifting her own in front of his face. Duke licked his lips hungrily at the sight and felt his cock already stiffening from her touch. "You sly girl!" he said. "You know I can't say no now."

"Aw, I was counting on it," Nina crooned. "Now get over here and mount me. I want to whimper as your thick, juicy catcock slides up my-mmph!"

Duke had taken the ocelot by the nape and abruptly forced her to crouch on her belly. "Oooh," she moaned. "You do know what I want, don't you?"

Duke pushed the ocelot harder into the ground. He usually preferred partners about his own size. Nina was the one exception. The fun with Nina, as he knew from experience, was that she got off on being dominated by a male twice her size and strength. The harder he used her the better-she would enjoy it even more than him.

The jaguar shifted his hips forward so his groin rubbed against the ocelot's velvet rump. His cock was already hard in its sheath, the tip spilling out of its taunt confines. He groaned, muscles tight, holding it in and waiting for the right moment. Nina trembled at the delicious feeling of his stiff sheath pressed against her back. It was bigger than she remembered. He grasped her by the scruff on her nape again and bit tight.

Duke traced the sharp tip of his cock along her spine, trailing under her tail. He paused to probe at her tiny slit, stroking her wet folds to moisten the narrow hole. Nina almost let out a moan, but Duke stifled her with a sharp tug from his teeth. She gasped instead, body tense with desire. The next thing she felt was the first inch of his shaft, seeking out her entrance, pushing its way inside. The jaguar's body blanketed her own, tense with restraint. Suddenly she felt his muscles relax, and the length of his cock spilled from his sheath, forcing its way into her hole. Nina winced as his tapered shaft plunged mercilessly past her pussy lips. She orgasmed immediately, riding high above the delicious pain of feeling split apart by the jaguar's massive organ.

Duke felt the tiny feline tremble through the throes of orgasm beneath him. Her narrow slit clenched around his cock, holding on like a vise. He gritted his teeth to concentrate on warding off his own pleasure. He wasn't done with her yet.

When the ocelot's orgasm had subsided to mere panting, the jaguar shifted his grip again and flexed his hindquarters. He had only sunk the first few inches of his shaft into the smaller feline. He knew from experience she could take it all. He was determined not to finish until he had stretched her as far as possible.

Nina grunted in involuntary protest as her body stretched to accommodate more of the jaguar. Duke withdrew a few inches, letting the upper ridge of his cock stroke the ocelot's sensitive clit. She moaned, squeezing tight around his shaft, then relaxing. The jaguar pulled out one more time and then, with a hard bite to the ocelot's neck, ruthlessly plunged the entire length within her slick confines.

Nina hissed as her entire body clenched in response to the forceful intruder. She could feel the throbbing, pointed organ twitching against her tight inner walls, sending electric shocks of pain and pleasure through her nerves. Duke rolled his hips, slowly sliding in and out of the ocelot. Her tiny slit gripped him, viselike, and her trembling body spasmed hard around his length.

Duke growled and started thrusting harder into the ocelot, making her take the full length of his cock on every stroke. His taunt sheath bunched at the base of his shaft as he roughly sunk himself ballsdeep in the squirming, moaning ocelot.

His games with the lionesses earlier had boosted his staying power, but the tight, pulsing grip of Nina's pussy and her sensual moans were pushing him towards the edge. He increased his pace, pounding faster. Her copious juices coated his cock and matted his groinfur, making an obscene slapping noise as he hammered in and out of her. A sudden wicked, lustful whim occurred to him. On the next thrust, Duke withdrew completely and plunged his slick, rock-hard cock straight up the ocelot's tailhole.

Nina gave a sharp yowl as the large intruder invaded her backdoor. She writhed within his grasp but Duke trapped her with his greater weight. "How do you like that?" he hissed, indulging the masochistic ocelot.

"Nnhh," Nina gasped, "too... big..."

"Oh really? Is this better?" He withdrew, then forced his thick catcock back into her tailhole even farther. Nina gritted her sharp little teeth, her sphincter involuntarily clenching down on the jaguar so tightly he could not move. "Y-yes!" she squealed. Duke bit down hard on her nape as his balls tensed. His cock stiffened and twitched as, snarling, he spewed the first hot load of his seed into Nina's quivering tailhole.

Duke dug his claws into the dirt, thrusting forward and savagely twisting his hips. He felt Nina climax after him, her muscles convulsing around his cock. He growled, shuddering as she squeezed him so hard it was almost painful. Nina moaned, suddenly yelling out as the nubs on his penis scraped into her walls. She writhed, claws bared instinctively to swipe at the heavy male holding her down. Duke hissed as her tiny nails drew pinpricks in his forelegs. He braced his hindquarters against the hard soil, ramming his wide shaft deeper up her tailhole. She clenched down, spasming with a combination of pleasure and pain. Duke groaned, letting her milk his cock dry.

Panting, Duke shuddered as his softening rod sputtered the last of his seed and slipped free, rolling to the grass with the ocelot falling against his heaving chest.

* * * * * * * * * *

At the same time, Nyuni was on the opposite end of the enclosure. She was breathing hard, claws dug into the ground as a long tongue ran the length of her pussy, sending her reeling into a climax. 'Ohh, ohh... OHHHH!' she cried out, legs quivering with uncontrollable spasms of pleasure. Flig had his nose buried eagerly under her tail, and he was now lapping up her juices with as much enthusiasm as he had licked her to orgasm in the first place.

Nyuni had quickly learned that dogs were gleeful, eager creatures, and that Flig was the most enthusiastic of the lot. Before she had even recovered, he jumped up on her back with his blood red penis spilling from his white sheath. The head of his cock pushed against her juicy slit, gliding easily past her soaking lips.

Flig groaned as he slid into her, delighting in the tightness of the cheetah. Her stretched tunnel pulsed, steadily resisting his turgid cock. Wrapping his forepaws around her slender waist for leverage, he thrust forward, intent on burying more of his shaft in her warm embrace.

Nyuni braced her forelegs on the ground, rump raised as the wild dog forced more of his length inside. She bowed her head and gritted her teeth, unused to anything as large as the canine's shaft. It was almost as painful as receiving anal for the first time. But she gradually adjusted and within a minute, the warm heat of pleasure was flooding back into her loins. She had no idea that the slender bone in his penis was supporting his erection. The wild dog was not completely hard yet and he still had some growing to do.

Flig pulled out, lined up at her slit again and pushed forward. Nyuni purred as she felt the organ's head brush against her clit right before it filled her pussy. Flig started thrusting rapidly, his instincts quickly taking over all rational compulsion. Muscles quivering with ecstasy, Nyuni wondered how he could keep up that pace. But the wild dog kept at it, humping tirelessly. Soon Nyuni could feel the bulging base of his cock against her slit with each thrust. She responded with a delighted moan each time his throbbing knot pressed against her clit, thinking that she could really get addicted to dogcock.

Suddenly Flig thrust forward hard enough for Nyuni to change her mind. With a squelching pop, his swollen knot slipped into her tiny slit, stretching her entrance wide. Nyuni gasped in surprise, then gave a sharp yowl. It was too big, much bigger than she thought she could accommodate! And still he kept thrusting, pushing his knot deeper into her tunnel!

Nyuni tried to squirm free but the wild dog's grasping forelegs held her in place until the bulb was thoroughly trapped. Flig continued humping, stimulating himself to full size. Nyuni became aware that his shaft was still swelling, growing harder. His knot throbbed until it was wedged tightly within her tender walls. If it got any bigger, Nyuni wasn't sure she could handle it. She felt like she was being split apart by the huge red bulb.

Flig tensed abruptly, letting out a groan of pleasure. Nyuni sensed him stiffen and jerk. In the next instant he howled his climax, hips jerking as he held on, spurt after spurt pumping from his rock-hard cock. Nyuni was too tall for him to dismount so he clung to her back, whining blissfully as the deed was done.

Nyuni was sure it would be over fast, but the wild dog continued to cum for well over a minute, his shaft twitching all the time. Every once in a while she could feel his grip tense and relax, but still his testes pumped their seed. He started thrusting again, slowly, rocking his hips back and forth as he came and Nyuni moaned as she felt his knot shifting in her tunnel. As he picked up rhythm, it was enough to send her into a second orgasm. She squealed loudly, pussy clenching down around his shaft.

They climaxed together, and it was the longest orgasm Nyuni could remember. It ended with her panting beneath the wild dog, exhausted and hardly able to stand. Flig pulled out with a slightly painful pop. His knot left her gaping pussy feel strangely empty. An ample rivulet of semen poured down her thigh, messing her short fur, but she hardly noticed at the moment. She was looking at the circle of wild dogs, each sporting a solid, eager erection.

One of the dogs stepped forward, his cockhead seeking her lips with imperative urgency. With a single thrust, he slipped inside her thoroughly creamed slit, knot and all. Nyuni groaned with satisfaction as she felt his shaft fill her up again. The wild dog started thrusting immediately, his knot pulsing against her inner walls. Though dazed, Nyuni was aware of another orgasm coming... her poor pussy was so sensitive the pleasure was almost painful. She realized with mixed feelings of apprehension and anticipation that this was only the second male dog in the pack. There were still two more to go...

* * * * * * * * * *

Meanwhile, Duke had moved on from the ocelot Nina. He was blissfully lightheaded and had nearly forgotten that he had intended to find Nyuni before his latest distraction. But now he remembered, and he looked around the enclosure. He glanced over at the big tree in the corner where, unbeknownst to him, the cheetah had been not twenty minutes earlier. She was not there now, however, and Duke moved on, making his way through the assorted carnivores. He did not worry too much about the young cheetah girl. They would meet up again eventually, and wherever she was at the moment, she was probably having fun. Besides, there was so much else going on to occupy his attention.

He was walking past a particularly tall patch of grass when a voice whispered, "Psst, over here!" Duke halted. He recognized that voice... Somewhat confused, he dipped into the thick grass and pushed his way through until he found himself at one of the fences bordering the back edge of the lion enclosure. Lawry, Zuri's teen daughter, was crouched in the grass. "Hello Duke," she said.

"Lawry!" Duke was surprised. "What are you doing back here? I thought you were with the rest of the pride." That was where she had been, not more than twenty minutes ago when the five female lionesses had given him the most amazing blowjob he had experienced in a long time.

"I was waiting for you. I thought you would walk past," she said, smiling smoothly.

"Why?" the jaguar asked, cocking his head quizzically. Lawry bit her lip. "I'm moving to another zoo soon. A new pride, since Daddy is the only male here."

"And?" Duke prompted. The teen lioness lay downwind, her tail lashing. "I don't want my first time to be with a stranger. I've had a crush on you since I was a cub... watching you with my aunts and my mother. Will you mate with me, Duke? Please, before I leave?"

"What about your father...?" Duke worried, glancing back at the grass. He thought he heard something back there.

"Don't worry," Lawry reassured him, "We're safe back here. No one will see us. Please, Duke?"

Duke did not want to anger Mfalme by taking the virginity of his teen daughter without his knowledge, but temptation was winning him over. Lawry-Duke had mated her mother. Zuri was an expert in the art of sexual gratification. If her growing daughter had anything of her mother's innate talent, she was sure to be worth the risk. He usually preferred more experienced lovers, but the thought of being the first to take the teen lioness was tempting. Very tempting. His sheath tightened.

The young lioness twisted her tail out of the way, arching her back anxiously. Duke felt his erection sliding from his sheath. "You're not nervous, are you?" he asked.

Lawry laughed, a sound like tinkling bells. "I was raised by five grown lionesses. We have no sexual shame. I've watched my mother rutted by my father, and I've been pleasured by my own pridesisters. I know what I want." She murred, raising her tail higher. "Come on, Duke. Mount me."

Duke growled his consent and stalked over to the teen lioness, straddling her with muscular forelegs. His deep chest brushed against her slender shoulders as he thrust his hindquarters forward, erection stroking the soft fur of her rump. He moved lower, exposed shaft sliding between the puffy, warm lips of her pussy. Lawry shivered with anticipation, pressing her groin back into his crotch. She felt his cocktip spear past her lips, the first few inches gliding easily into her dripping slit while she tensed and clenched around him.

Duke withdrew and pushed forward again, meeting resistance. He could sense her muscular walls tightening all around him, pulsing in rhythm with his own quickening heartbeat. Yes, she was good, just like her mother. Duke groaned, his instincts taking over as he thrust faster. His balls slapped against the lioness's wet folds with every powerful flex of his haunches. Lawry moaned, writhing in pleasure. Grabbing her nape as leverage, Duke slowed his pace, thrusting deeper and harder. With a silent, restrained yowl, Lawry succumbed to a quivering mass of supple flesh, shaking with the wild tremors of her climax. Her young pussy clamped down hard on the jaguar's shaft, squeezing like a velvet vise.

Duke snarled, trying not to roar aloud for fear of being discovered. He felt his balls clenching closer to his sheath, his groin tingling with imminent orgasm. In the final instant before he shot his load, he tightening his grip on Lawry, pinning her to the ground. The nubbed barbs on his penis flared, his cock stiffened, and he plunged his full length into her tight slit, spearing all the way into her deepest depths.

Lawry shuddered and hissed loudly, struggling to turn over so she could claw the male on her back. Her claws flexed as wave after wave of pleasure coursed through her body. She could feel Duke's shaft throbbing inside her body, his nubs stimulating her nerves, his cum gushing into her pussy, most of it squirting out from around his sheath as her walls contracted in rapid pulses.

Duke kept the teen lioness in his grasp, his instincts driving him to keep her in place until he was finished expending every last drop of his seed. Lawry tensed against her restraints. The combination of her confinement, the throbbing of the shaft wedged tightly in her slit and the hot sperm spurting into her pussy served to spike her climax to a second peak.

With a squeal, she bucked her hips, body in complete overload. Duke grunted with pleasure as he felt her dripping folds envelope his taunt furry sheath. He thrust one more time, deeply, and his barbs flared out more sharply than ever. After a final strong jet of cum, his orgasm began to subside, slowing to shorter squirts and finally a steady trickle until he pulled out, still hard and dripping.

Lawry collapsed on the ground, rolling over on her back. She was too tired to attempt even a halfhearted swat at the jaguar, who flopped down a few feet away. Duke sighed, exhausted and pleased but alert for any sign that someone had noticed them. He thought he had caught the scent of another feline but it was gone now, masked by the musky odor of sex. His ears swiveled, but he heard nothing.

"Whew," Lawry said, shaking her head. She rolled back into an upright position. "That was wonderful. I knew... I knew what it felt like in a way, but I didn't know it could be so intense. So... so amazing." She was still breathing heavily, happily fatigued. "I'm not worried anymore about meeting a new king. Except, perhaps, that he won't live up to you," she smiled.

"I'm flattered," Duke said. "And believe me, I enjoyed it just as much as you did. You should make your next prideleader very, very happy." Lawry blushed at the compliment. Duke perked his ears, hearing a noise in the grass this time. He looked at Lawry, wondering if she had heard. But she was aglow, ecstatic, and oblivious.

"You should go," Duke suggested, "before one of your pridesisters or parents realize you're missing." He didn't if anyone was hiding nearby, but he didn't want Lawry to get caught or worry about someone watching.

"Oh yeah!" Lawry said, looking around nervously. She had forgotten about secrecy. "Okay, I'll slink off now and go wash up. Then I'll rejoin Nuali and the others."

"Sounds like a good plan," Duke agreed. "Maybe I'll see you again before you leave," he said, giving her a wink, amused by how she blushed again before she scurried off.

As soon as Lawry was out of range, he stood up and looked around. He could not shake the impression that someone had been in their vicinity, but he could not hear or smell them so he quietly banished the notion and resolved to deal with its consequences later if they arose.

Duke slunk from the grass a few minutes after Lawry had left. He rounded the fat log where he had met Nina earlier and suddenly found himself snout to snout with Lawry's mother, the queen lioness Zuri. Busted! Duke jumped back in surprise, completely unprepared for the larger lioness to do the same. Of course, her reaction was slightly more graceful. Zuri's ears flicked back for only a brief second before she recovered her elegant posture.

"Duke! I didn't even hear you."

The jaguar was stunned speechless before he realized that Zuri did not have any idea he had just deflowered her teenage daughter in the tall grasses. He quickly gathered himself. "My apologies, Zuri. I didn't mean to hop out in front of you. In fact, I think I startled myself more."

The queen lioness chuckled, forgiving him with a smile. "Indeed you did. By the way, Duke, you haven't seen Lawry anywhere? I thought I left her with the rest of the pride but she wasn't there when I glanced at them a few minutes ago."

Duke shrugged, trying to give the impression of nonchalance. "I wouldn't worry too much Zuri. She probably went to get a drink at the stream." He knew that Lawry had probably dunked herself in the cool water to wash the scent of his sperm away, and he hoped that his speculation would concur nicely with whatever excuse Lawry offered up to her mother when Zuri finally located the teen lioness.

"You're probably right Duke," Zuri sighed. "I shouldn't worry. After all, how much trouble could she get into?" The jaguar did not miss the irony.

Zuri shrugged. "I should be having more fun myself, you know," she said. "It's hard to host these kinds of events. I've been so busy greeting everyone that I've hardly had time for myself." Duke could sent the strong odor of crocodilian cum seeping from beneath her tail and knew that she had at least had some fun, but that did not stop him from nodding sympathetically. "We could remedy that, Zuri..." he suggested. The lioness gave a sultry grin. "We could..." she echoed enticingly, "And why not? It's been a long time since I had a jaguar on my back."

"Nearly seven months," Duke reminded her. "It was the time Nuali, Tala and Nahara all came into heat during the same week. Mfalme was so busy he had no time for his leading lioness... so you slunk through the grill and joined me late at night."

"Mmm, yes," Zuri said, reminiscing with her eyes closed. "I do remember. You almost made up for my king."

"Almost?" Duke exclaimed, pretending to be affronted. "I'm not a lion but I know I'm better than an 'almost!' You need your memory refreshed."

"I think you may be right," Zuri purred. "Let's go somewhere a little more...exclusive... and I'll let you remind me of your skills as a lover." She gave the jaguar a sensual nuzzle before turning tail and leading him off towards the quieter, rocky end of the enclosure.

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Feeling bowlegged after her experience with the wild dogs, Nyuni slunk over to the rocky kopje of the lion habitat too. The low, flat rocks and scraggly tree reminded her of her old home and looked like a good place to rest while she recovered her energy. Her poor pussy hurt after being stretched so far by the canines' bulbous cocks and she could feel their copious cum leaking to the ground with every step she took but she was too tired to care. Reaching one of the higher rocks, Nyuni flopped down with a grateful sigh. The rock face was warm and the waning sun shown on her sullied fur. Like any cat, the sense of dirtiness began to gnaw at her and within a few minutes of trying to rest she found herself bathing instead, tongue combing the half-dried cum from her bedraggled coat.

Bathing proved to be a rewarding exercise in itself and soon she was relatively clean. She had even licked most of the canine cum from her stretched little slit and discovered that it felt good to have her own tongue darting between her sensitive folds. She had just moved onto her forepaws when a familiar scent caught her nose.

It was Duke. Delighted that he was nearby-for she had lost sight of him early in the afternoon and not seen him since-she raised her head and looked around. It only took her a second to realize he was with someone else. Zuri. Nyuni sighed, feeling jealous despite her better judgment. Hadn't she just spent the afternoon with no less than four rowdy wild dogs? And hadn't she known he was enjoying his afternoon in a similar manner?

Nyuni was perched on a platform some ten feet above the two mating felines. She looked down on them, and still she felt a stinging sense of envy. Why was she upset? Nyuni sunk low to the rock, chin resting dolefully on her paws. It was not that she coveted monogamy, like the two maned wolves. She did love Duke, but she had no desire to keep him to herself, or herself for him, for that matter. That was not in her feline nature.

Nyuni suddenly realized what troubled her. She did not care whether they were faithful to each other or not-it was fun to have a little on the side, as she had learned today-but she did care about love. She knew she loved Duke, but did he love her? She knew he had no deep intimate connection with Zuri, but she saw him below, treating the lioness with every ounce of sensual affection he had. Was it an act? Like Zuri, was she a mere pleasure playmate, nothing more than a sex buddy? She had hoped their relationship was deeper. It stung to think that he might not feel the same way about her.

A rumbling purr snapped her from her reverie. Startled, Nyuni turned to see Mfalme lounging behind her. How had someone so enormous managed to sneak up on her? In weight he was nearly double Duke's size. The impressive dark mane made the male prideleader look even larger. Even his paws were heavy and massive.

Mfalme gave a courteous nod and spoke in his deep, regal voice, "Hello, little cheetah. We haven't formally met, have we?"

Nyuni shook her head, too awestruck to say anything.

"Now, now, don't be shy," Mfalme chuckled. "What was your name again?"

"Nyuni," she managed to breath. "We met when Duke and I first arrived."

"Yes, you caught my eye." The lion rose to a sitting position and shook out his mane. Nyuni could see his dangling sheath and balls partially hidden by the thick fringe of dark fur that ran down his chest and belly. She found the sight arousing. Mfalme seemed to notice her gaze. He chuffed with amusement and swiveled his ears towards the sound of the two cats mating down below. "My Zuri seems to be having quite a bit of fun with our mutual neighbor Duke. If it doesn't seem too forward, I'd love to do the same. You're a gorgeous little girl. I've never met a feline as delicate and pretty as yourself."

Timid, Nyuni wrapped her tail around her legs. Mfalme was so big... she was even slightly afraid of him. She knew he was not like the wild lions of the Serengeti, who would eat her if they could, but the thunderous power Mfalme represented, exhibited plainly in his rolling muscles and sheer size, made a shiver run down her spine.

On the other hand, such strength and power was a tempting aphrodisiac. The noise of the mating jaguar and lioness had already enflamed her arousal. She was jealous, too, of Zuri. With a second glance below at the mating lioness and jaguar, Nyuni made up her mind. She crouched with her back towards the lion, tail flipped to the side. Her slit glistened rosy pink with anticipation. "I'd love to."

Chuckling deep from his chest with agreement, Mfalme rose to his feet and stepped towards the cheetah. He licked his lips at the sight of her perfect pussy, all traces of dog cum gone after her bath.

"So perfect, petite," he sighed.

The lion bent down, muzzle pressed against her moist netherlips as his tongue traced the flavor of her feminine musk from clit to tailhole. Nyuni shivered blissfully. She had not expected to be treated to the older lion's experienced tongue. She lifted her haunches higher, inviting him to push the muscular organ deeper. Mfalme obliged, the tip of his large tongue wriggling into her slit as she trembled with pleasure. Soon her juices were flowing over his nose, dousing his senses in her intoxicating scent. The male lion felt his pink cockhead stretching wide the opening of his sheath as the growing organ pushed from its confines. His heavy round balls, already emptied many times today, churned with sperm as they responded to his arousal.

Mfalme's tongue slipped into the cheetah as his shaft continued to swell. Oblivious to all around her, Nyuni moaned with delight. She was about to cum when Mfalme suddenly withdrew, leaving her hanging on the edge of orgasm. In another instant, he was straddling her slender form, his long mane tickling her shoulders. He was so much larger than she that none of his weight pressed against her spine, but his muscular forelegs braced her like the columns of a granite temple. She felt blanketed by his massive presence as she panted with anticipation. Mfalme growled with equal desire, his haunches tense as he crouched above her. His cock was fully erect now, a rock hard spear of flesh that jutted proudly from his swollen sheath ready to claim the lithe female beneath him.

Nyuni arched her back, feeling the lion's massive rod brush against her inner thigh. Mfalme moved his hips, tail twitching as the tip of his organ grazed her soft slit. He pushed forward, meeting resistance. Slowly her lips parted to make way for his girth. Nyuni groaned as she felt him slide into her wet pussy. Even aroused as she was, his shaft still seemed to stretch and tug at her inner walls. Growling, Mfalme forced his length further, eliciting a soft moan from the cheetah as he pushed her open. About three inches of the lion's tapered cock had slipped into her moist tunnel before her body resisted. Mfalme paused, waiting for the tiny cheetah to adjust. Nyuni could feel herself close to climax again, tendons buzzing with the pent-up energy of her almost-orgasm a minute earlier. She knew that all it would take to send her over the edge was another move on the lion's part. But almost as if he knew, Mfalme's cock remained in place, drawing the pleasure out. She could feel his mane brush against her shoulders with every breath he took, but that was not enough. Her tension built.

Mfalme shifted his haunches, educing an involuntary whimper from the cheetah. His withdrew his shaft half an inch, then thrust forward with all his might. Nyuni gasped, her vision blanking white for an instant as she climaxed powerfully. Her tight slit quivered rapidly, clenching down on the lion's stiff rod. His cock filled her completely, the pointed tip grazing against her cervix. Overwhelmed by sensory overload, Nyuni shuddered and moaned in the lion's grasp, oblivious to everything but the waves of pleasure crashing over her body. Grunting, Mfalme wedged himself deeper, pushing forwards till the taunt, furry skin of his sheath was flush against her slit.

Only when she had come down from her orgasm did Mfalme start fucking the cheetah in earnest. Nyuni was panting and helpless between his forelegs when he withdrew his cock again. Tugging the skin of her nape with his powerful jaws, Mfalme starting thrusting with a rhythm. His animal lust took over as he mated the cheetah, and her sharp moans joined those of Zuri below them. Mfalme pushed Nyuni forward so they could see the jaguar mating the lioness. Duke's muscles flexed beneath his smooth, golden, spotted coat and his cock slid in and out of Zuri's dripping folds. Nyuni could not help but watch. Her jealously flared again. This time it was quickly terminated by her extreme arousal. She could feel Mfalme's giant cock driving in and out of her as she watched Duke do the same to Zuri and her mind connected the two scenes in her imagination so she envisioned both of the males fucking her at the same time.

Mfalme's rhythm picked up. He was also aroused by the sight of his queen rutting another male while he took the tight, tiny cheetah and knew it would not be long before he finished now. He thrust harder, faster, pounding the Nyuni so hard she had to brace herself with her stubby claws. The lion's heavy balls slapped against her wet pussy as his pacing disintegrated.

With a roar, Mfalme proclaimed his climax. He drove his pointed cock deep into the cheetah's tunnel as his hind legs flexed and his tail pumped up and down above his testicles. Nyuni could feel his shaft twitch with every powerful spurt of seed. His hot cum coated the inside of her pussy as his round balls emptied their contents and gushed into her womb. Nyuni climaxed again time, her whole body trembling involuntarily with the power of her orgasm.

Mfalme continued to thrust after his initial ejaculation, letting the cheetah's pulsing tunnel milk him of the rest of his seed. The fleshy barbed protrusions on his shaft gave her greater stimulation and Nyuni felt her peak crest a second time. Eventually his cock softened and slipped free, followed by a rivulet of his thick, white lion cum. With a panting sigh of fulfillment, he flopped onto the grass next to Nyuni. She rolled onto her side, looking down at Duke and Zuri again. They had left. Disappointed, Nyuni remained where she was.

Mfalme took her again as the sun was setting, and she climaxed many more times. The old lion was a talented and courteous lover, but he was not Duke. When he was finished he bid her goodbye, for now, and wandered off to find his queen. Nyuni sighed. She had enjoyed the party at first, but now she felt melancholy. She preferred the days she had spent with Duke, just the two of them. Being with someone you cared about seemed to add an extra dimension to the sex. It was more satisfying, in the end. And now she was not sure if Duke cared about her.

Eventually she decided to return to her enclosure. It was dark and the stars were already out. Back in her own home she felt tired and secure. It had been a long day. Settling down on her favorite rock-still warm from the afternoon sun-she curled up to go to sleep, hardly stirring when Duke slipped quietly though her enclosure a few hours later to enter his own. Little did she anticipate the surprise she would find the following day.

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Nyuni didn't even wake up until an hour to noon the next day. She was glad for once that the weekend was over. That meant she wouldn't have to speak to Duke again until later. She wasn't sure what she would say to him, or if he would even realize something was different.

Nyuni stretched and sauntered over to get her breakfast. She could smell fresh rabbit left by the keepers. It was still warm and after Sunday's fast her stomach was growling. A strange smell underlay the mouth-watering scent of rabbit, but she was hungry enough to ignore it. Then she rounded the corner of her rocky outcropping.

Stunned, Nyuni could hardly believe her eyes. On the grass of her very enclosure-eating her rabbit!-was a second cheetah. "Hello," he said in a cheerful voice. He pushed a portion of the disemboweled bunny her way. "You're awake. I'm Ikizu. What's your name?"

End of part 3! Thank you for reading, and I hope you enjoyed. I'm decided whether or not there will be four parts or five. There will still be the same amount of story, it's just about how I divide it. Anyways, it will probably be a wait for the next bit.