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Typically, when one thinks of colors, red is thought of as a color of aggression, and blue, a more passive color.

"Quit whining, you skimpy little bitch! It's not even halfway in yet!"

In this case, a blue lion was much, much more aggressive than the red one that was pinned under his grasp, the side of his face pressed down firmly to the hardwood floors of their downtown apartment, and his ass raised up as a sign of submission to his dominant partner.

"I-it's so big though...I can't take much more of this!" the red lion cried out, but his concerns fell on deaf ears. The blue lion was apt to keep on pushing as deep and as hard as he wanted, even with the minimal lube he'd used; just enough to get things opened up, but not nearly as much as the bottom would need.

To say that the bottom lion was red might be a bit of a reach, as only his mane was red, but it was a vibrant, fiery red, one that stood out in any situation, and definitely contrasted away from the brown base-coat and tufts across his body. His name, fittingly, was Leon DelRed, and he was fortunate enough to find his unique sexual desires fulfilled in a lion who was blue from head to paw, one by the name of Albaz. It certainly wasn't the first time the two of them spent the afternoon in the latter's apartment, seeing just how abused Leon's tailhole could take before he simply gave in and begged for a hardcore romp, but today was going to be just a little bit different, and Leon was none the wiser.

"Still can't perform under pressure, I see," Albaz muttered in disappointment, even as the air-tight inner walls of Leon's tailhole clung around the first few inches of his cock like a vice, tight enough to make any man buckle with pleasure. "Sounds to me like perhaps, you need a little training of a different kind."

Leon looked back over his shoulder at his dominant partner with confusion, and even more of the same as he felt Albaz pull his feline length free from the tight clutches. "A different kind of training?"

Albaz nodded, grabbing Leon by the end of his long, thin tail and yanking him towards the dresser. "Get yourself dressed...or at least, as dressed as you ever get. We're going out for a little bit."

"Yeeeeeow!" Leon cried out as he had to press his claws into the hardwood to keep from sliding face first into the dresser. "G-going out? Right now? Right in the middle of this?"

"I never said we were finished, did I?" Albaz replied, a devilish grin played across his muzzle as he leaned over and kicked his legs into his blue jeans. "And don't think you'll get away with scratching my floor like that."

Leon drooped his ears down to his head as he was caught, knowing that would only mean more punishment for him later, but as curious as a cat could ever be, he perked them back up again and looked up at Albaz from the floor. "So where are we going?"

"Liberty Park, right by the mall."

He can't be serious, Leon thought, as he gathered up a flowing, thigh high skirt and a pair of arm warmers, all a matching shade of pink. The rather high pitched voice of the red maned lion was starting to make a bit more sense as a small thong, light yellow with pink stripes, was tugged back up over his slim, toned thighs and right up to his erect length, the fabric struggling and ultimately failing to keep the bulge hidden, tenting the skirt out in front of him.

"You about ready yet? I'm getting impatient..."

That tone of voice sent a chill down Leon's spine, and he hopped upright, scattering the clutter on the dresser as he looked for where he'd carelessly tossed his leg warmers. The bright pink articles of clothing were actually drapped over the edge of the bed, and Leon realized it just in time to dive to them and scramble to put them on, the effort of pulling on the soft, silk fabric so quickly appeasing Albaz just enough to keep him from a further punishment, at least, for the moment.

"All ready to go, Albaz," Leon said, dropping his paws down over the front of his skirt and leaning forward, trying to look as cute and dainty as possible, even with the thick, barbed tip of his throbbing erection pushing at the skirt and leaking stains of precum onto it.

Albaz looked over the form with appreciation. Leon even went so far as to turn his knees inward just a bit, looking almost like the stereotypical schoolgirl in a skirt, if not for his manhood trying to poke through. "It'll have to do, I suppose...come with me, Leon. We're gonna get you over you stage fright the old fashioned way."

**

It was fortunate that Albaz didn't live too far from Liberty park. His jeans did very little to hide the fact that he was still hard from not getting to finish their romp earlier, and naturally, Leon's skirt did literally nothing to hide that he was still excited, even as they walked. The number of looks, odd, offended, and in some cases, aroused, that they got was a few too many to count, and while Leon was flushed across his cheeks, almost as bright a red as his hair, Albaz just grinned, brimming with confidence as he paraded his femboi around the downtown area.

What might be unfortunate for Leon, however, was the amount of foot traffic that Liberty Park received. Situated very near to the downtown mall, the actual park area itself was surrounded by sidewalks on all four sides, spanning a range of about three city blocks of well manicured, freshly cut grass, a rectangle of vibrant green in the middle of an otherwise dull city. Trees of maple, oak and birch dotted the park, creating some areas of shade, but very little semblance of any real privacy, no matter how hard you tried to find it. There were two playgrounds on opposite corners, and a very small baseball diamond in the third corner, but the area Albaz was most concerned with was the otherwise empty fourth corner, having only a pathway, benches and trees to speak of, and a couple of different stone statues and sculptures near the very entrance. It was mostly wide open, and it had easily the most foot traffic with the nearby mall.

It would be perfect.

Albaz didn't bring too much with him, and Leon only brought the skimpy clothes that clung to his fur, so things were already curious for the more feminine lion. It was obvious that Albaz had a plan, but what he was plotting, exactly, there was no way to know for sure, and Leon was already flushed with embarrassment as people near the entrance to the park shot him the occasional snide look, and in some other cases, gave him a wink, as if they somehow knew something he didn't about what was coming next.

"How much further do we have to walk through the city?" Leon finally asked, having been mostly quiet since the pair left the apartment earlier.

"I could parade you around the city all day, sporting a hard-on like that," Albaz replied with a teasing smirk. "But it would be a waste not to do something with it before it went away. Of course, as long as you've been standing at attention, I imagine you might be enjoying this even more than I am!"

Leon quickly shook his head and hid his face behind the bright pink arm warmers he sported. "N-no! That's...that's not true!"

"We both know it is," Albaz assured him. "In fact, it's kind of a shame that you _are_enjoying it this much, because it makes it difficult for me really punish you if you're having too much fun. You're just lucky that this is more about training than it is about fun."

Leon wanted to know what kind of training he was in for, but he got a quick hint when Albaz dipped a clawtip into the pleats of the pink skirt and tugged it out away from his body, showing off the yellow and pink striped thong beneath to anyone who wanted to see it. "A-Albaz!! What the hell?!"

"You seemed to have trouble performing under pressure! A little stage fright is nothing to be ashamed of, my dear little slut, but it is something that we have to remedy, and what better what to do that than to give you a captive audience?"

"Can we maybe reconsider?" Leon asked, his head on a swivel as it whirled all around him, watching a few people stop near the entrance of the park. Some of them looked legitimately concerned, but many of them were starting to grin. It seemed the idea of a public show resonated well with the people downtown, and the dominant attitude Albaz had was definitely catching. "I...I don't know if I'm up for this..."

"Maybe you should have thought about that before you had performance issues."

Leon thought that maybe he could find a way out of the sticky situation, but even if he had an escape plan, it wouldn't do him a bit of good when Albaz gripped him by the shoulder and pushed him down over one of the park benches. "We've got to teach you how to relax, Leon, and there's no better way to learn how to do that when the whole crowd is watching you with bated breath, wondering what we'll think of next!"

"I don't know if I like your training methods!" Leon said, his voice a hurried, worried yelp as he gripped the park bench, his sharp, curved claws digging deep trails into the wood of the bench as he braced himself over it. " ALBAZ! Mrnnf...what if this doesn't work, though?"

"Then that's just too bad for you, and no skin off my back," Albaz replied without a care in the world. His grin was a blend of playful and devious as he looked around, seeing a the small crowd start to grow, and yet, no one even bothered to try and stop him as he lifted the frilly, pink skirt and admired Leon from behind, his eyes tracing the perfect curves of his backside and pondering just how painful he wanted to make this whole experience for his favorite femboi. "There might be a little bit taken off of yours, though."

Leon wasn't sure just how literal Albaz could be with that statement, but the raking of claws upon his lower back, tearing apart the thin fabric of the sky blue tank top with ease, and making Leon cry out in pain as deep, simmering red marks appeared under the thin brown fur. "P-please, not so rough! Ahhn!"

His cries were met with even more force, as Albaz pressed down even harder, near to the point of drawing blood from the lion femboi. "You are in no position to be making demands or asking favors, little bitch. Why don't we ask the crowd just how much mercy I should show you?"

Albaz had a powerful voice, plenty enough that people could hear him calling out to them as he looked around. Many of the people watching were still in too deep of shock, or even just too timid to speak up, but from the growing crowd of twenty or thirty furs, a couple shouts of "Let him have it!" and "Beat his cute little ass!" rose up and teased right across the ears of Albaz like a song of praise, while the same words weighed down on Leon like a crown of thorns. He knew that Albaz wouldn't leave the crowd wanting, and knew even further what it meant for him.

"Sounds like they want you to suffer just as much as I do, Leon. I'd say it's a shame, but...well. I would never lie to you!"

SMACK! Albaz brought his paw upon delicate, soft flesh so hard that it drowned out the cry of pain that came thereafter. The thin, skimpy thong covering Leon's rear did nothing to block the blow, but it did give Albaz an idea, as the blue lion grabbed the back of the thong and pulled it up tight, constricting Leon's cock up into his body and putting extra pressure and discomfort on his sack as Albaz pulled back on it, using it like a harness to give himself even more leverage. "No, d-don't do that, Albaz! It'll let everyone see...see my cock..."

Albaz scoffed and swatted at his rump once again, dragging his claws through the point of contact this time. "Ha! Like they haven't been able to see it the whole time...you're loving this so much I can see precum soaking the front of that poor thong! You just can't help making a mess every time we go out to play, can you?"

It was bad enough that Leon had folded under pressure, but now, he was making a mess, and Albaz had him so mentally shaken that he was actually feeling guilty for his body having a normal reaction to the stimulation it received. "I'm so sorry, Albaz! I-I didn't mean to! Please forgive me! I promise I'll try to be better for you next time!"

"Next time, maybe I'll go easier on you, but you still need to be punished for your mistakes this time around, you little slut...and I think now would be the perfect time to start." Already tender, Leon bit his lip to keep from shouting out in distress as his ass was smacked hard again, his body bucking forward and his claws digging deep into the wood of the park bench as members of the crowd started to draw in a little bit closer to the heated pair. "Looks like a couple people might need some service from you, Leon. Be a good little bitch and help them out, or I promise you, you won't be able to sit tonight when I'm through with this tight little ass..."

His eyes had been winced in pain for so long that Leon didn't even notice the crowd closing in on him until Albaz made mention of it. Though the crowd was shrinking the space around them, there were only a couple males bold enough to step forward and take advantage of what might be a once in a lifetime offer for them. "A-as you wish, Albaz, I'll do whatever you say..." Leon replied, his voice almost a hint reluctant as a Doberman stood before him, the musk coming from the bulge in his jeans intoxicating the submissive lion. Having been so well trained by Albaz, Leon didn't have to release his paws from the bench to prepare his new partner, he simply leaned up and caught the button of the jeans between his teeth and tugged around a little bit until it came undone, and his fangs made quick work of the zipper. The Doberman was at least polite enough to lower his own boxers, showing off the deliciously canine cock that Leon would have to take, and the lion immediately gulped...it was a lot to take."

"Shame I didn't get my paws on you first, cutie!" the canine said, his voice an air of appreciation as he gently smacked Leon across the muzzle with the tip of his drooling member. "You've got an awfully lucky master...I wonder just how well he trained you to take a cock from this end!"

Leon might have been able to reply, but the moment he felt that warm, slick cock-head against his lips, he showed off his training in obedience and opened his maw, letting the nameless canine push his cock forth as hard as he wanted. Feeling a paw gripping tight in his fiery red mane, Leon widened his eyes in a moment of shock as the Doberman rammed his hips forward and choked the submissive lion on his flesh.

Albaz, on the back end of things still, was busy preparing himself to join in on the fun, but with the warm-up that Leon received at the house, he was going to be even harder on the poor submissive in public. The tiny bottle of lube that he snuck out of the apartment was barely used, only enough to keep his length glistening in the midday sun, and just barely enough for the tip of his length to pass through Leon's tight pucker, as Albaz ripped the thong with ease and left it aside. "You've got a couple more adoring fans, Leon. Get those paws off the bench and show them a good time, too, or you're going back in the cage when we get back to the apartment!"

The pair of lions were no strangers to introducing a chastity cage to their BDSM play, and Leon had actually just been freed from a long chastity. The park bench was already stained with a small pool of his precum, and it was only growing as Albaz pushed slowly against his backside, making sure not to disrupt the blowjob going on up front. Leon wished that he could scream out in delight for his master, but his maw was completely full with a thick, canine cock, and as much of a struggle as it was, he lifted his paws from the bench.

It might have been a mistake.

"You're taking a little too much time up there!" Albaz called out, gripping his paws down tightly onto Leon's rump, claws digging deeply into his flesh and marking him again. His hips slammed forth, bucking Leon chest first into the park bench, and forcing the offending length from the other side right into his throat, deeper than he ever imagined he could take such a thick piece of manhood. Completely full on both ends now, Leon winced his eyes shut again, gasping helplessly around his mouthful and beckoning at the other two males, a common red fox and a black-coated stallion, to come a little closer to him so he could get his paws on them.

As zippers came undone and pants dropped just a little bit, Leon got a pawful of a second canine length, slightly more narrow than the one in his maw, but a little longer, as well, and definitely enough to cause a struggle for the lion, but it was the length in his right paw that became a very large problem. Albaz watched with delight as Leon struggled just to breathe, but then, his paws fumbled with each of the two new members, stroking gently at the fox as he just hoped to wrap his other paw around the horse.

"I know you can't talk, Leon, but I know you can still hear me, and you can _definitely_still feel me," Albaz pointed out, adding a little emphasis with another hard thrust, bucking Leon right into all three males before him, "So be sure to make all three of those nice gentlemen cum, and let them finish wherever they want. If anyone leaves here unsatisfied today, you'll deeply regret it."

A quiet grunt of delight from the dominant lion made it clear how much he was enjoying humiliating his little cocksleeve, and a muffled, desperate gasp from the more submissive feline was a sure sign that he was enjoying himself quite a bit, but still, he was fearful of potential failure. He simply couldn't handle another week in the cage, and as deep as Albaz was fucking his ass already, he couldn't imagine what the lion would have in store for him when they finally did make it home. The looks and jeers of both delight and disgust were still growing in number, but for the majority, the crowd was getting even further into it, and some males even grew jealous as they watched the two canines and the horse receive a professional treatment that most men would have to pay for.

It was quite a show watching the poor, red lion try to handle the horse. "Is that really the best you can do? You've got such _soft_paws, little kitty, try putting them to good use instead of just fumbling!" The horse taunted at him, watching the display with a grin as his length hung loose, still not quite engorged at the moment, and he knew that once it was, the submissive lion would have no chance to handle it. He didn't just want a pawjob, however; he was looking for something a little bit more, and he was still eagerly waiting on the Doberman next to him to finish up his business so he could wait for his turn.

The fox, it turned out, was every bit as kinky as Albaz and Leon were. He'd been harboring a dirty secret, and while he wouldn't tell the others around him what was going on, his cock had been stiff from the get go because of a toy in his own tailhole, and his master giving him a small window to find a sexual reprieve. The precum drizzling from the tip of his length was already soaking Leon's paw, and his narrow, smaller knot was already pushed past his sheath as he gripped tightly on the shoulder of the lion. "I...mnnnn...I'm getting close, lion! I'm g-gonna cum, I can't help it! Nngh!"

Everyone in the group was shocked to see a fox with such low stamina, but it was no less exciting when his cock went off like a cannon, spraying all the way across Leon's left arm and soaking him up to the shoulder, and even some into his forehead and hair. "Mnnngh!" Leon gagged still around the length in his maw, voicing his surprise as a splatter of foxcum stained his cheek, but he showed once again how well Albaz trained him, keeping his composure and finally getting a proper grip on the horse, all without coming up for air from the Doberman.

Albaz was in heaven. He was getting to enjoy a lewd, public show, and the three males were being every bit as rough with Leon as he was. Unable to help his orgasmic lust, the fox reached in and pressed the tip of his cock hard into Leon's cheek, thrusting at his face and nearly blinding him with his load as the Doberman pressed his claws down tight into the soft, flowing fur of his mane, keeping his head stable and keeping him at the perfect angle so the canine could fuck his throat. "Don't stop until every one of them gets their fill, Leon..." Albaz warned in a low, rumbling growl, his body welling up with pleasure as he fucked the cute little femboi even harder, the tip of his thick, barbed cock brushing over Leon's prostate with his deepest thrusts, but the sudden, painfully hard SMACK! of another heavy paw against Leon's ass kept him from reaching an early climax.

Pinned to the park bench, surrounded by witnesses and literally forced in place by four cocks, Leon _couldn't_escape, but the mere thought of doing so was far and away from his mind. He was in a moment of bliss greater than anything he'd ever imagined, and the crowd echoed that sentiment, as some folks that were watching started fondling themselves through their own clothing. One female cheetah, a particularly naughty one, revealed that her skirt was the only thing on her bottom half, and her pawtips were already soaked from her playing along.

"Shame you're struggling so much with the puppy," the black-coated, blonde haired stallion murmured, keeping his pleasure in check the best that he could as Leon stroked back and forth over the impressive length of his massive cock, his thumb dipping over the slit in the front and smoothing his precum around to try and keep things nice and smooth, even as the Doberman that filled his throat pushed just a little bit further. Another knot, much wider than the first one, pressed into Leon's lips as he realized the blowjob would be coming to an end, but the canine wasn't about to try and make a mess. His cock spewed without warning, the Doberman staying as quiet as he had the whole time, letting out only primal, lustful grunts as his sack clenched up tight and ropes of his cum filled Leon's maw and poured down his throat, coating everything it touched. Like all canines, he had impressive volume stored up in the lightly furred orbs that tightened up near his body, and seed poured out from Leon's maw, spilling over his chest and soaking his neck as he gulped over and over again, just trying to contain as much of the mess as he could. Even after the canine pulled out, a couple small streams hit Leon right upon the nose, leaving his senses overwhelmed by the delightfully strong scent of canine cum.

Seeing the opening he wanted, the horse was quick to show Leon why his struggles were a shame. Throbbing up and down from his powerful arousal, the stallion jabbed Leon right in his cum-soaked muzzle, trying to get him to open wide again, and as the lion did his best to swallow what was still in his maw, he finally did, his tongue sliding out and licking the horse in greeting. "Look at you, going for another one so quickly! You're such a cock hungry little slut!" Albaz exclaimed, nearing to his own climax himself as he looked to the fox. "You're not doing anything over there now...how about you come back here and give me a hand? Or maybe a tongue..."

The blue lion lifted his tail, and perhaps, knowing something about the fox that the others didn't, he beckoned him back behind Leon. The fox knew his place as a submissive and knelt down behind Albaz, his tongue teasing the back of the lion's sack, tasting the orbs each time they swung from an abusively hard thrust into Leon's stretched tailhole. Leon had a hint of jealousy at the fox, but he couldn't focus on it long; there was a needy stallion bulging against the side of his face and quickly losing patience. "Afraid to take it all? Poor little femboi can't handle a little horsecock?" he asked, watching as the lion did everything he could to open his maw wide, as wide as he ever had around the flared tip of the massive length. He was just barely able to get the head inside of his maw, but as stretched out as he was from engulfing it, the horse wasn't nearly satisfied, showing it with a quick buck of the hips that barely moved his member in the tight confines of Leon's mouth. The submissive lion was hoping that the stallion would be a bit more true to the videos he'd seen; a few quick, brutal thrusts and a flood of cum, but he'd have no such luck. The reality was that this stallion had great control of his body, and a series of slow, gentle humps against the well-used lion let him know that he wasn't out of the thick of things just yet.

He was awfully lucky that Albaz didn't know he was watching porn on the side. He could only imagine how much worse things might be if he did.

"You two boys are doing an excellent job...I appreciate the assist, foxy," Albaz actually praised Leon for once, though he did it in a roundabout way, making sure to give credence to the fox first. "Do me a favor and give my tailhole a little treatment so I can give this slutty little femboi the cream filling he needs."

The audible slap slap slap of Albaz's sack slapping rapidly against Leon's bare ass rung out in the vulpine's ears, almost enchanting enough to cover up the order he'd been given, but a trained submissive himself, he leaned up, gripping Albaz gently by the rear and spreading his cheeks just a little so he could slide his tongue across the waiting pucker. The dominant, blue lion dug his claws in just short of drawing blood from Leon's ass as he tensed up in delight, his precum already leaking from the submissive lion and leaking down his thighs as the crowd watched with bated breath for the master to finally fill his pet. He was determined to go last, and he could see the horse struggling as Leon was finally working his way down the length that literally choked him, nearly a foot of cock filling his front orifice with plenty more to go, if he could handle it. "You think that canine gave you a lot of cum? I'm gonna _drown_you, poor little slut..." the horse warned Leon, at least giving him that as the Doberman went underneath of Leon, letting his tongue hang out to collect the literal stream of backed-up precum that was finally getting to see the light of day. With two canines fully satisfied and a horse about to fill him up, Leon was a little bit proud of himself, for sure, but he wouldn't quite call it a victory until his master was fully pleased.

He was lucky to have a little help from a fox.

"Open that throat, cum bucket!" The horse called out, refusing to be easy on Leon as his fire hose of a cock finally erupted inside of the lion's poor abused maw. The first blast of seed poured right down his throat, but the volume was so great, even the experienced Leon couldn't handle it. He swallowed all that he could before gagging and pulling back off, but minding his role as a living sex toy, he grasped the stallion's length with both hands and worked it hard throughout the climax, a spray of hot, thick semen literally coating his muzzle, consecutive shots landing upon his bare tummy and leaving him an absolute, cum-covered mess.

There was only one male yet to finish, and one mess left to make. In both cases, it was the most important one.

"I think you've...nngh... finally learned your lesson!" Albaz thought aloud, pushing his hips forth one more time, so hard that Leon buckled completely against the park bench. The stallion let his cock drizzle the last of it's fluids down onto the defeated femboi as Albaz stroked his paws down over his body, tearing the cute, pink leg warmers that covered his thighs in his aggression. The barbed tip of his cock finally unleashed the first torrent of potent, feline cum that Leon had so desperately wanted, filling his once tight, now loosened inner walls and soaking his insides with the heated seed. "Yes... YES! Take that fucking cum, Leon! Take _every_fucking drop you pathetic little slut!" Albaz cried out with pleasure as his orgasm wracked his whole body, sending jolts of pleasure over every inch of his being. He couldn't imagine a greater bliss as his sack completely emptied inside of Leon, strand after strand of runny liquid pumping into the bottom lion and leaving him an absolute mess in every sense of the word as Albaz pulled out slowly, giving his own cock a few strokes and spraying what was left of his seed onto Leon's back, making sure no part of him wasn't at least a bit of a mess.

In the aftermath, there was a small collection of gasps and pants from center stage, as well as a couple from the crowd as people did their best not to make a mess of their own clothing. Leon panted over the park bench, drops of a mix of canine and horse cum dripping from his lips every time that his chest heaved. He was truly exhausted this time, but at least this time, Albaz felt that he'd earned it.

"So, do you think you can handle performing under pressure next time when I ask you to, my slutty little lion?"

Leon was still gasping as he looked for the words to answer, but he just smiled back at Albaz with a hint of confidence. Words only seemed to get him into trouble anymore anyway, and so, he let the long, thin length of his tail coil around Albaz's back to keep him in close, without another word to say.

He was scratched, coated with seed, bruised, and his tailhole was still gaping as it leaked feline seed, but Leon was definitely over his performance issues.