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JERICHO'S REVENGE

Authors note: The picture above inspired this story and while I had some fun with it and went in directions I never thought I would go, I in no way intend or want to make light of the horror of what happened with Cecil the lion. Many, many people worldwide are rightfully very upset about that situation, myself included. I do not wish to diminish the cause and conservation of African Lions by means of a silly story. The world would be a much lonelier place without their roar being heard across Africa.

The young man looked up from his reading while in the waiting room at the dentist office. His jaw dropped in shock and surprise as the fully grown 550lb male lion came strolling in and took a seat beside him. The magazine the young man was reading dropped from his lap onto the floor as he looked up at the impressive predator who sat quite naturally looking about. The lion turned his massive head to regard the young man, who was too shocked to do anything but stare really....just stare in awe. Fear had not become part of the equation just yet, but a bewildering concern certainly was. . The lion seemed to sense this and could read the young man's emotions.

“Don't worry, I'm just here to see the dentist too. It's his last appointment" the lion stated, with a grim menacing tone in his voice regarding the dentist's last appointment. “My name is Jericho, you may have heard of my brother Cecil's......untimely demise?"

“Sam....my name is Sam" the man said and started to put out his hand to shake....realizing the foolishness of such a move, he quickly retracted it while the lion simply stared at him.

The young man was initially shocked of course, that this lion could talk. Somehow that fact alone made him seem less deadly, a feeling that would be challenged rather shortly. But the man listened anyway and suddenly realized why this lion would be at this particular dentist's office, and it dawned on him, perhaps he would not be getting that teeth cleaning after all. “Y-yes....I read about your brother....C-cecil. My condolences sir. I understand he was quite a lion."

“Nice to meet you Sam, and thank you for your sympathies. Very kind of you to say so." Sam realized this was quite a polite lion and rather cultured as well. He had a bit of an accent Sam could not place, but it made the lion more 'distinguished' as it were. The two sat for a time, but Sam could tell the lion seemed a bit distracted and very tense. He was pretty sure the dentist had something to do with that. “Jericho? Is there something I could get you? A water or something? Perhaps a back rub?" Sam couldn't believe he just asked a lion if he wanted a back rub. What the hell was wrong with him?

“Thank you Sam but I have something I have to do. Umm, would you excuse me a moment? I just have a little thing to take care of with the dentist. I wouldn't worry about your appointment, you will have to reschedule with a new one. I hope it's not too inconvenient for you. I'll be back in a moment."

And with that, the lion hopped down off of his seat and casually strolled into the dental exam room, careful to shut the door behind him. The young man named Sam listened as suddenly within the exam room came a crashing of chairs, roaring, snarling and then high pitched cowardly screaming and gurgling noises as well. It didn't sound nice at all. Soon thou, there was nothing but a slight whimpering noise and the unmistakable sound of flesh tearing, and bones snapping followed eventually by a contented belch. It never occurred to Sam to leave the office, so fixated upon the horrible sounds coming from within was he. Perhaps he should have.

Jericho came out of the room, just as casually as he had entered and carefully shut the door behind him. He had blood on his nose and chin.

“Would you have a tissue?" He asked Sam.

“Yes, yes I do. Here, let me help" and with that, Sam carefully cleaned the lions chin and nose up, careful to be gentle and careful to not get terribly close to his mouth.

Once done, Jericho hopped up on the seat. “Thank you. Very kind of you". Looking down at the man he suddenly brightened and said “Hey, would you like to come with me back to Africa? My two wives have never tasted human before and I thought I'd bring them a nice gift."

The young man realized the lion had just invited him to dinner, as the dinner of course. The lion looked at him expectantly.

“Do I have a choice in the matter?" Sam said, fear creeping back into his features. Jericho merely shrugged his shoulders and stared hard at Sam waiting for an answer. Sam himself realized he was in a spot. If he said no, Jericho would likely eat him here and now.....after all, one does not simply say “no" to a full grown male lion who has just asked you to dinner.

“Uhhh, s-ssure....I...I-I'll come with you." Sam said nervously, hoping to forestall his demise. Perhaps he could escape at some opportune time before Jericho offered him up to his hungry wives.

“Excellent!" Said Jericho and he didn't seem so dangerous now as his features brightened. “Come, we have a flight to catch" And Jericho started for the door, fully expecting Sam to follow meekly behind. Which he did. Sam was not at all sure why he was being so civil and cooperative, something in Jericho's manner told him that was the best option though.

“I've never had human before" Jericho said as the two amicably walked down the side walk side by side, passersby giving Jericho a very wide berth. “It's a delicate meat, it comes apart so easily. And really, bursting with flavor, quite delicious....I didn't realize what I was missing" he said lightly.....seeming unconcerned with Sam's feelings on the subject.

Sam didn't know how to respond to such a statement and so remained quiet. Jericho though, seemed to recognize the young man's inner turmoil.

“It's nothing personal" Jericho said to Sam. “It's just nature, I'm sure you understand. And my wives will be quite civil with you before they....well, before they feed. Much more civil than I was with that dentist fellow. That WAS personal. Very personal. You do understand, don't you Sam?"

“I.....I understand. I guess the dentist had it coming. Y-your w-wives.....lionesses I assume? I'll be glad to meet their acquaintance.....I ...I guess" Sam wasn't sure at all why he said that. He was rather confused at the moment it seemed. He was conversing with a very polite lion who intended to offer him up as a snack for his girls. It was all rather surreal.

“Not just Lionesses, Sam. Beautiful ladies. Friendly, confident, strong, and great hunters......good mothers as well. And great lovers! I'm sure they will enjoy you, you should feel honored quite honestly....wait until you meet them, I think you will be impressed." Jericho's tone told Sam that Jericho didn't seem to understand the gravity of what he was saying. He was talking as if Sam would be just fine with ending up in a couple of lion bellies. It was starting to get to him.

“Right up to the point they eat me, I'm sure." That sounded more sarcastic than Sam meant and Jericho shot him an unpleasant look. “Sorry Jericho, I'm having a hard time with all of this as you can imagine."

“We all are part of the Circle of Life Sam" intoned Jericho with a rather serious voice and Sam thought he might break out into full song and start singing 'Hakuna Matata' or some other inane Lion King number. “Most prey don't get to prepare for their part in the whole matter. You are lucky there Sam, you get to make your peace, say your prayers, whatever you need to do before you meet them." Sam thought it was nice of the big lion to think about him like that at the very least. He found it hard not to like this polite lion and it was really messing with his head.

“Are you going to be there with me Jericho? For when....when they....well you know." Sam couldn't even say it.

“I'll be there Sam, no worries. You are a gift for them but perhaps I'll have a bite or two if it makes you feel better. You look like you'd be quite tasty after all" Said Jericho, who became quite distracted when he saw a rather fat man walk by. “Wow....lotta meat on that one hey Sam?" And he licked his chops with obvious relish. “He would be perfect for the three of us....you know, me and my two wives. But your too small for all three of us. If I had to guess Sam I'd say you were about the size of an adult male impala. Perfect size for the ladies to share." Jericho said all this as if Sam would appreciate the convenience of being just the right sized prey for two lionesses to devour.

Sam looked at the lion and realized he had a certain innocence about him that was hard to cut thru. The lion ate living things everyday and didn't seem to understand fully the finality of his encounters with his prey. It carried a certain charm and Sam had difficulty telling the big cat otherwise. They walked on with Jericho assessing each passerby as to their attributes as prey. Sam could not help but be amused at the lions observations of how “tasty" a certain person would be and as well was amused at the reaction people had to a full grown lion strolling down the street. He felt empowered by his association and so he laid a friendly hand across Jericho's broad shoulders to emphasize their connection. Jericho didn't seem to mind at all and Sam felt good about that. But Sam was certainly still worried about his immediate future and would try to wiggle his way out of this mess, even if it upset Jericho. Sam was frustrated with himself as to why he cared about Jericho's feelings on the subject.

Soon, they arrived at the airport and the attendant greeted the pair.

“Welcome! Do you have your boarding passes?" She asked cheerfully. She didn't seem perturbed at all that a lion was standing right in front of her. Jericho shook is great mane, and out came his passport and boarding pass. Picking them up in his teeth he presented them politely to the lady and she checked him in. Looking to Sam expectantly she said “And yours sir?" Sam looked to Jericho and then back to her.

“I'm sorry I don't have my passport, or my boarding pass Ma'am. I guess I can't get on the plane then right? Well, sorry Jericho but it looks like I won't be able to come with you after all. Bye!" And Sam made as if to leave. Jericho took his huge front paw and reached it around Sam. “Just a moment Sam." Jericho stated.

“Ma'am, this nice fellow is coming with me to Africa....a tasty present for my wives as it were. Is there anything we can do?" Said Jericho, fully expecting she would be able to handle this minor detail.

“Oh, so he's livestock then, is that right?" She said cheerfully.

“Yes....yes....livestock. Livestock indeed. So he can board with me then, yes?" Said Jericho hopefully.

She thought a moment and then said “He'll have to be leashed, and" she paused a moment thinking.... “He is going to have to remove his clothing. If he is livestock, he must be inspected and graded. The clothes will simply get in the way."

Sam just looked at her disbelieving. How could she do that? Did she understand what was to happen to him once Jericho got him to his wives? Apparently she did, with that “livestock" crack.

“Lose the clothes Sam." said Jericho, as the ever helpful Airline attendant handed Jericho a leash to put on Sam.

“Do I have a choice?" Sam said exasperated. Jericho simply shrugged his shoulders and gave him a hard stare.

Sighing, Sam began to strip down. When he was down to his underwear he looked to her for approval. “Underwear too" she admonished cheerfully.

Soon Sam stood completely naked in front of the attendant and Jericho, and really, any passerby that strolled by. Sam looked about nervously but people didn't pay him any mind. The ever helpful attendant smiled as she slipped the leash over his neck and then looking to Jericho she suddenly brightened with a great idea and slipped the loop of the leash end over one of Jericho's 4 inch lower canines.

“There!" she said, quite proud of her solution “You are all set sir. Have a wonderful flight and I hope your wives enjoy your gift!" She said, her eyes twinkling with cheer as she gave Sam a parting glance as well.

“Good lord" said Sam under his breath, shaking his head ruefully. He was in a pickle and no one gave a damn about it. The world had gone crazy he thought.

“C'mon Sam, we gotta get you inspected and graded" Jericho said, a small chuckle emanating from his cavernous mouth.

The inspection station for livestock and Sam and Jericho found themselves third in line. A chicken and a goat were ahead. Jericho was having difficulty not drooling as he stared wistfully at the plump goat. “Damn it, I just ate, but that goat looks too good to pass up." Jericho said.

“That's an idea Jericho, take the goat home instead! Oh, your wives will love him! Just look at how fat and juicy he looks!" Sam said hopefully.

“Just a moment Sam" said Jericho and Sam watched as Jericho approached the lady and whispered something in her ear. The lady smiled and nodded her head eagerly. Sam watched astonished as Jericho shook his big fluffy mane again and out popped Sam's wallet. The lady picked it up and took out $100.00 cash from it and then politely tucked the wallet back in Jericho's mane.

“Hey! That's my money! Jericho, what are you doing with my wallet?"

“Relax Sam. The attendant back there handed it to me when you lost your pants. You won't need it anymore anyway right? I thought I'd buy the goat for the flight home. I might need a snack" Jericho winked good naturedly at Sam. Jericho's brightened features made it impossible for Sam to stay angry.

The lady walked by Sam, appraising him as she went by. “Yours?" She said to Jericho who was already drooling over the billy goat. He nodded to her and then went back to salivating over his newest meal. “He'll make for a fine meal Mr. Lion, I hope you enjoy" she said.

“Jericho, ma'am. My name is Jericho. And Sam here is a gift for my wives. I hope indeed they do enjoy him. I agree, he looks divine." He said politely to her.

“Ah, Jericho. Nice to meet you Jericho. Well, I think it's a fine gift. So thoughtful of you. I think my husband could take lessons from a gentleman such as yourself. Well, you have a good flight home, Jericho and I hope you enjoy Mr. twinkles here as well" She said, indicating the goat.

Sam just shook his head ruefully as she left, completely uncaring of his situation. He felt dizzy the situation was so surreal.

Jericho tugged Sam forward where a rather severe woman awaited them. First she inspected the goat and she was very kind and comforting to the animal, so as to soothe any nerves he might have. He passed with flying colors and she handed the leash back to Jericho. She eyed Sam and then grabbing his leash, yanked him forward and before Sam knew what was happening, she had him down on all fours. She grabbed Sam's hair yanking his head back to inspect his teeth while Sam yelped indignantly. “Stay still young man, and this will go so much smoother" She said as she took a gloved finger and moved it about his mouth. Sam noted it was the same glove she had just used when fondling the goats substantial testicles. Sam could not help but gag which earned him a cuff on the back of the head. “Quit resisting boy" She said.

Satisfied with her inspection of Sam's head, she went to his rear and spread his butt cheeks. Jericho couldn't help but chuckle as he watched her work Sam over. Jericho laughed more as she roughed up his testicles and even stuck a finger in his bum to check out the plumbing. Sam could only yelp and plead in protest of his violation. Finally she took a stamp and slapped it hard on his butt cheek, grading him as USDA approved.

“USDA approved! How about that Sam! That should make you feel pretty proud aye boy?" Said the lion with a silly grin on his face.

Sam got up, utterly defeated, Jericho watching with an amused expression still on his face. Sam walked towards him, gathering more comfort being near the Lion than being anywhere near the lady. She came up to him and said “Here, make yourself useful" as she handed the leash to the goat to Sam. “You expect your Lion friend to do everything? He's gotta walk you, YOU walk the goat" She said and then went on to the next customer.

Jericho was still chuckling “C'mon Sam, we have a plane to catch" And with that, Jericho jerked Sam's lead and Sam and the goat followed meekly behind.

Boarding the plane, the lead flight attendant welcomed them all aboard. When she saw Jericho come aboard the attendant gave him a tearful hug for she knew his story and the loss of his brother Cecil. He whispered something to her and she gave him a kiss. Sam guessed correctly he had told her about the cowardly Dentist's horrid demise and she was happy for him. Looking over Jericho's “stock" she helped him along the aisle way of the airplane and settled him in with the goat and Sam. Jericho sat in the seat and motioned for Sam to sit atop him. Sam could not fathom how a 550lb lion managed to sit in a seat designed for a 165lb human, but he did. And he sat just as the other passengers did, with his back to the seat, sitting on his bum. Sam had to endure the humiliating task of climbing atop the big lion and sitting naked upon his lap. The goat was tied to the chair and stood complacently in the aisle. Sam was tense, being in such intimate embrace of the lion. Jericho leaned forward and whispered to him “Sam, relax. Just lean back and relax OK? It's a long flight and I don't want you stressed...it will spoil your taste!" Sam giggled because the lions whiskers were tickling his cheek. Sitting upon the lion was actually rather comfortable even though he could feel Jericho's substantial balls and sheath poking at his rear. He leaned back and found himself enshrouded in the lions mane. The big cat's warmth and soft fur were indeed comfortable and helped him relax. He even reached over to give the goat a pet. The plane took off and Sam and Jericho settled in to the long long flight to Africa.

Presently, the flight attendant came by making sure everyone was ready for their flight. She was bright and bubbly and when she saw Jericho she was instantly enamored. “Hello there sir! Welcome aboard!" She said. She ignored Sam who sat naked upon the big lions lap.

“Hello!" Said Jericho, polite as ever. “Ma'am, just to let you know, I won't be needing any in flight meals. I brought my own you see" Jericho said indicating the goat to the smiling attendant.

“And what about your friend here? Will he be joining the goat as your dinner as well?" She said making Sam frown. “Unbelievable!" he thought.

“Oh no, he's coming to Africa with me, a gift for my wives you see" he explained.

“Oh! Well, he'll make a lovely meal for them I'm sure. And I am sooo sorry about your brother Cecil. No lion deserves that. I am sure your devastated."

“Thank you Ma'am. You are very kind to say so" Jericho said quite a bit choked up with her words. Sam, caught up in the emotional moment, found himself holding the lions paw, rubbing it sympathetically.

“When your ready to dine, I'll watch this one for you and you can go in the back with your goat to feed. We'll have a place set up for you sir" She said helpfully and that seemed to get Jericho's mind off of his deceased brother.

Sam just tsk'd. He didn't need to be watched by her, where would he go? Jump? Unbelievable. He just flopped back into Jericho's chest and closed his eyes. A few minutes later and they were at cruising altitude. Sam looked about the cabin. Many of the passengers were staring at him and a few were even taking pictures. Several women were in seats around Sam and they were staring admiringly at Jericho. One lady finally piped up, speaking to Jericho. “Hi" she said. “Your a long way from home big boy."

Jericho nodded to her “Yes I am. I had some business to attend in the states. All behind me now and I am looking forward to going home again"

“Well, I don't often see big handsome lions on flights. And you are one big handsome Lion" she said. Sam couldn't believe it. She was flirting with Jericho.

“Who's your friend?" She said, indicating Sam.

“Oh, no, not a friend. Food." Jericho said casually. Sam poked his elbow in Jericho's ribs.

“Oh!" she said, smiling. “That explains why he's naked! I'm sorry I should have known. Umm....are you gonna eat him in flight or what? I'd kinda like to watch actually" she said laughing. Sam shot her a rather nasty look. What a bitch!

“No..He's a gift for my wives you see. Say...you wouldn't want to come home with me as well would you? I have two wives actually and well, I could have one meal for each if you were to join us." He said in his nonchalant way.

Her eyes got wide as she realized that maybe speaking with this Lion wasn't the safest thing in the world, no matter how sexy he was. And now he was asking her to dinner. As the dinner of course.

“Do I have a choice?" She said and Jericho just shrugged his shoulders and gave her a hard look.

“Well, thank you but I have business to attend to. However, if you give me your address, I'd be glad to send my ex-husband your way." She said sarcastically, laughing.

Jericho said “That's very thoughtful of you. When can I expect him to join us?"

The lady realized he was serious and so she was now in a bit of a pickle. “Ummm...well, give me your address and I'll send him over as soon as possible. I suppose I can get the divorce agreement changed so that he gets sent to you. The judge won't mind, she's on my side after all" She said thinking aloud. Nodding then she continued “Alright, I should be able to send him to you within just a few days. How is that? Will that work?" She watched as Jericho's expression became doubtful. “It's the best I can do Jericho" She said, getting more nervous by the moment. Sam sat back against Jericho, locking his hands behind his head as he watched her squirm. He was enjoying this!

“That would be acceptable ma'am. Why don't you give me his address as well. I'll pay him a visit if I don't see him within a week. You did promise him to me after all." He said in a rather somber tone. Sam had seen it all before and suddenly felt very sorry for this ladies ex-husband. Jericho seemed a lion that was used to getting what he wanted.

“Ok....err, I guess that will work." she said, and Sam could see the gears turning in her brain. It was apparent that the idea of feeding her ex to the lion wouldn't be such a bad thing. And feeding him to a big sexy male lion at that.

After that the conversation went silent for a time. The lady went back to her business relieved she wasn't on the menu and her ex was. Jericho leaned forward again, his whiskers tickling Sam as he whispered to him “I wouldn't have eaten her anyway...too much makeup."

Sam laughed at that and then asked. “Are you really going to eat her ex-husband? That doesn't seem fair you know?"

Jericho thought a moment. “Life isn't fair Sam, you know that. You didn't do anything wrong either did you? You just picked the wrong Dentist is all, and now your headed to Africa to...well, you know." Jericho didn't feel the need to keep reminding Sam of his ultimate destiny. But Sam was used to the lions mannerisms now and didn't get upset at the reminder. In fact, Sam now felt real comfort being with the lion. He wasn't a cold blooded murderer at all. A nice fellow who was born with a truly innocent need to kill. It was simply his nature and as Jericho had once said, it's nothing personal. It made Sam feel for him in an odd way.

Sam relaxed back into Jericho's mane again and closed his eyes as the drone of the jet engines made him sleepy. Jericho reclined the seat and wrapped his big furry paws around Sam's body, and gave him a little nuzzle. Then he too, relaxed and nodded off, snoring lustily.

Sam awoke a few hours later, and Jericho was still out cold. What woke Sam was Jericho's penis. It was hard and it was pushing up between his cheeks. If he wasn't careful, the lion would soon be inside of him. Sam didn't know what to do. Clenching his cheeks was only going to last so long. He sure couldn't do it for the next 15 hours on a plane to Africa. But waking a sleeping Lion wasn't a good idea either. Sam slowly lifted himself off of Jericho with utmost care so as not to rouse him. He managed to do it and he turned around to see the sleeping lion had developed a full on raging erection. Sam pondered his options.....trying to hide seemed ridiculous and it made him feel slimy even considering it. Sleep on the floor? Well the goat was there and that didn't seem appropriate. Sam looked over and one of the ladies was watching his dilemma.

“Suck him off" She whispered, nodding toward Jericho's rampantly hard cock. “Suck him off, it will make it go away"

“You suck him off!" Sam yelled, then shushed himself clasping a hand to his mouth in surprise. He definitely did not want to wake the sleeping cat.

“I'm not his prey sweetie. You are. And if you don't kneel down and suck him off, I'll wake him and tell him you tried to escape." She said evilly. What a bitch Sam thought. Two other women joined in and nodded eagerly at her suggestion. One was making rude motions with her hand, her mouth in an “O" simulating Sam sucking the lion off.

“They will back up my story lion food boy" She laughed. “I don't think he would like you trying to sneak off. You better suck it or else."

Sam was trapped. Fuck! How did he get into this situation. Reluctantly, he knelt between the lions spread thighs, looking upon his erect maleness and contemplated his revolting duty ahead.

“Psst" The lady again, and Sam looked at her. “Fondle his balls, just jiggle them around. You might want to shove a finger up his ass too. Guys love that" She quietly advised. “And no teeth! Don't scrape it, it's sensitive. Give his balls a kiss. Worship them" Jesus she was annoying.

Sam wasn't about to shove a finger up this lion's ass. Or any lions ass for that matter. But he took her advice and began fondling the Lion's massive testicles. His pink erection had not flagged in the least and he was still snoring quite loudly.

Sighing, Sam obliged and first gave the lions balls a nice long lingering kiss. When he was done, he looked to her for approval. She gave him a thumbs up and then waved at him impatiently to get on with it. Then Sam sighed, closed his eyes, opened his mouth and went down on the lion. In what had to be the most bizarre circumstance of his life, Sam found himself giving a blowjob to a lion, while three women watched.

Sam had never sucked any kind of penis before, but he remembered not to touch with his teeth and he remembered to go slow. Making love to it, his girlfriend called it. He did his best to emulate what she used to do to him, and surprisingly, the task wasn't near as repulsive as Sam had thought it would be. He started to get into it, the only irritant being the lion's prickly spines on his penis which were strange but not really a hindrance to what he was doing. He even started deep throating him, his nose burying itself into the Lions warm fur. Jericho's dick wasn't huge but it wasn't small either. A solid 8" of stud lion penis and it was fairly thick as well. Definitely very well hung by lion standards. His balls were pendulous heavy things that might be just as at home between a stallions thighs.

A flash went off, and Sam stopped to see all three women with their cell phones out, taking video or photos of what he was doing. “Do you ladies mind? I didn't ask to do this you know!" His voice came out louder than he wanted and he looked fearfully toward the lion, but he was still snoring away.

“What does it matter to you?" The lady asked. “Where your headed it won't matter much soon anyway. Lion food boy!" She was so mean he thought. No compassion at all.

Sam sat there a moment, an erect lion penis in his hand, then he resumed his job. Licking, nibbling and sucking on it, he closed his eyes and started to develop a rhythm. He picked up his pace and was so into it, he hadn't noticed the lion had stopped snoring. But it slowly dawned on him that something had changed and so he stopped and looked up......

Jericho was wide awake and staring right at him.

“Really Sam? Really?" Jericho stared down at Sam between his thighs, his face not friendly at all. Sam thought he was gonna eat him right here, right now.

“I....I...I-I am so sorry sir. Y-you see y-you were snoring.....and...and you had an e...e-erect..erection. So she" and he pointed to the lady who was laughing so hard, no sound came out. “She said...said to sssss-suck" Sam's face was so red it could be mistaken for a ripe tomato. He was sure the lion was ready to rip his throat out. He wouldn't be that lucky.

“Enough Sam. Relax." Jericho said as he realized Sam's dilemma. Jericho looked a bit undecided though as if he were contemplating allowing Sam to continue. His erection never wavered. Jericho thought a moment, and then arrived at a decision.

“Well, we have to take care of that now, Sam. I can't go another 10 hours with this thing pointed up like that."

“Oh, ok no problem sir" Said Sam and he made as if to continue his blow job. Jericho popped him across the head lightly with his paw.

“Not like that dummy." Said Jericho. “Here, get on the floor in the aisle. On all fours Sam."

Sam didn't even hesitate. He was so relieved the lion wasn't too angry he simply did as told without question. He pushed the goat out of the way and lowered himself to all fours. He found his face right near the feet of the lady who got him in this situation in the first place. She raised her leather booted foot to his lips. “Give it a kiss sweety" She said. Sam was beyond caring now, and did as she asked. Sam had no dignity left and now here he was on all fours waiting to get butt fucked by an animal in front of her and her friends.

He waited while Jericho clambered out of his seat and got behind Sam. A moment later, the huge lion lumbered over top of Sam and Sam responded by meekly lowering his upper body to the floor, his ass raised submissively as he offered himself. The lion frottaged his dick around his opening, squirting pre cum all over his ass and in his hole. When enough lubricating fluid had splashed Sam's pucker, Jericho pushed into him.

Sam was shocked at the lions power. His hips thrust powerfully in and out, abusing Sam's once virgin hole with staccato piston style thrusts. Sam felt Jericho grab his neck in his killer jaws and pull back, making Sam arch his back as his head was pulled up and back. In this position, he was now facing the three ladies and they delighted in his bestial rape, continuing to video and photograph him. Sam was having trouble breathing and his mouth opened wide in an attempt to suck air in. His eyeballs bulged like a pond frogs as he was taken by the lion utterly. The booted lady lifted her boot and ran it lovingly across Sam's bulging tongue, which protruded obscenely in response to being choked by the lion's jaws.

Jericho pumped into Sam, fucking him with authority, his balls slapping lewdly against Sam's backside, delighting the women even more. Here was a supreme specimen of male virility dominating a weaker submissive male right in front of them and something in their mind decided this was indeed how it should be, even if that powerful male was not of the same species, it mattered little to them as long as they saw Sam as deserving of such a fate.

Finally Jericho growled and thrust hard, ejaculating copiously within the confines of Sam's hole. Releasing his jaws, Sam flopped forward gasping for breath as the big lion let his dick come out from his abused hole with a pop. Cum leaked liberally from Sam's ass as he lay there trying to catch his breath. When done, the ladies politely clapped and cheered Jericho's masculine performance.

“You do enjoy playing with your food, don't you Jericho" Said one of the ladies laughing.

“Well, it's a long flight and I don't think Sam minds, do you Sam?" Jericho said lightly.

“Yeah, you don't mind do you sweetie?" The lady teased.

Sam lay there still out of breath from the Lions rough treatment of him. Rubbing his neck he looked up at the lion who was smiling down on him. “You ok Sam? That wasn't too bad was it? I tried to be gentle after all." Sam just stared at him not sure what to say and just watched as the lion clambered back into his seat, fully relaxed now after such an energetic fucking.

“Here lover" said one of the ladies as she handed Sam a box of tissues. “You can clean up now, you left a mess on the floor as well."

“You should make him lick it up" said another lady.

“No no, Let's not humiliate him ladies. Sam, do as she says and clean the floor and yourself. Then you can clean me up as well." Said Jericho, his flaccid cock hanging lewdly against his thigh. The women and Jericho watched idly as Sam did as he was told, the flush of embarrassment rushing thru him as he did his chores. When he came to the lion, he cleaned his cock and balls to the giggles of the ladies.

“Very good Sam, come....hop on up and we can relax for a time. I think you need a snuggle." Sam hopped up and settled into the lions lap as Jericho wrapped his massive paws around Sam's body, holding him close. and the women went back to minding their own business. Sam was rather confused. He felt fear, anger, humiliation, and resentment all because of this Lion, but he couldn't hate him. In fact, something felt freed within himself and he found he was becoming quite fond of this lion. He was so powerful and deadly, yet he was gentle with Sam, well as gentle as could be expected from a full grown 550lb male lion anyway. His feral sexual urges aside, Sam found solace while cuddled up with him. Finally he slumped back, turned his head and gave the big beast a little kiss on the muzzle. Jericho didn't seem to mind, so he gave him several kisses, before relaxing into a little hours long nap.

Sam awoke with a start and realized Jericho was hard again. He turned to the lion and looked him in the face. “Again??! Really?" Sam was indignant.

“I usually mate over 50 times a day when my girls are in heat, Sam. I can't help it! You bring it out in me" he said shrugging. Jericho thought a moment and came upon an idea.

“Look, we won't make such a production of it this time" he was whispering again and Sam couldn't help but enjoy the tickling sensation of the lions whiskers as they brushed against his face and ear. “We can do it right here, just as we are" He said and gave Sam a little lick on his ear.

Sam sighed acting exasperated but something inside him had changed. He wanted the lion to fuck him he realized. Adjusting himself a bit, he managed to align the lions hard cock with his entrance and lowered himself onto Jericho. “There, how's that feel?" Sam asked. Jericho responded by lightly moving his hips to thrust his hard cock in and out of Sam while holding him tight from behind.

“This is nice....ohhhh...my..goodness. You are one tight little thing Sam" Jericho said appreciatively as he picked up a nice rhythm and gently fucked Sam's ass. This time he didn't cum so fast. He would pump into him, get close to cumming and just freeze. Sam lay there, on Jericho's lap, with a fully erect lion cock up his ass just enjoying the sensation. The lion was working his hips, lifting him up and then relaxing, and then up again...it felt good. Sam relaxed and just let the lion take him. Thank god the women were not awake....they made this a rather humiliating scene with their teasing and such. Sam found that the more he relaxed the better it felt. Jericho's cock was going in and out with such ease it was intensely erotic, something he had never ever considered before. Sam was not gay in the least, but he had to admit this was off the charts pleasure.

The two just sat there, with Sam full of Lion cock, both predator and prey enjoying one another while they could. For 45 minutes, Jericho rode the edge of orgasm, by pacing himself and just using Sam to masturbate on. Finally though, Jericho could hold off no longer, and twisting his head to the side, engulfed Sam's neck as he pumped out his orgasm in spastic bliss.

Sam felt the lion dominate him by biting his neck and simply relaxed in submission to the stronger lion. It hurt, but Jericho was sure not to puncture Sam's delicate skin as he orgasmed within his prey.

When he was done, Jericho licked Sam's neck affectionately while they waited for his cock to deflate. Sam slid off of him and went to the bathroom to clean himself. His ass was sore, but it was a warm glowing kind of sore. He could not help but smile as he thought of the lion fucking him. He wondered how many times more the lion would take him before they landed. It was a long flight after all.....

When Sam got back to his seat, Jericho was gone.

“He's eating, lion food boy" Said the booted lady and she pointed to the rear of the plane. Sam suddenly realized the goat was missing. He went to see Jericho and make sure he didn't need anything. What Sam saw shocked him. The goat was on his back, being devoured alive. Jericho had already dispensed with the goats testicles and was in the process of opening up his abdomen. The goat bleated pitifully.

Sam got angry. “God damn it Jericho! At least put him out of his misery before you eat him, Fuck!" Sam said in his emotional state.

Jericho looked up at Sam, his jaws dripping red as he regarded Sam. “Oh hi Sam" said the lion as he bent to feed more on the poor twitching goat. Sam watched as the lion took a big chunk of the goat's insides and devoured them with relish. Sam tried not to be sick. The goat bleated....a long anguished sound.

“Jericho" said Sam softly, “is this the way your wives will eat me? Alive and screaming?"

Jericho stopped and looked at Sam a bit annoyed. “Sam, go back to your seat and let me finish in peace, then we will talk. Ok?" Sam watched as Jericho went back to his grizzly feast. He stood for a moment and then ran back to his seat, wishing to see no more.

Sam realized he was fairly innocent in the ways of lions. This was as friendly a lion as Sam could ever hope to meet and yet he was capable of this kind of cruelty? It didn't make sense to Sam.....did the lion not understand the horror he was putting that animal thru, or was it that he did understand, but just didn't care? And if Jericho was capable of such awfulness, what would his wives do to him?

After about an hour, Sam looked over his shoulder and saw that the flight attendant was helping clean up what was left of the goat. Another attendant was cleaning Jericho's mouth, chin and muzzle of all the blood and gore that was on it. She did it with a smile on her face as well. Sam could not help but see the lion now had a bloated gut he had eaten so much. There was very very little of the goat left. Finally, Jericho heaved his bulk up and turned to walk back to his seat.

Sam got out of the seat and watched as the now plump lion struggled to get up into the seat. When he finally settled in, a large belch emanated from his mouth. “Man, that was good. Delicious in fact. Sam remind me to write a thank you letter to the lady who sold me that billy goat would you?" But Jericho could see that Sam was rather upset with what he had seen. “Ok Sam, C'mon up. Sit with me and we can talk. You look upset and I don't want you to be upset".

“Why, because it will mess up my 'taste'?" He said, with acid dripping from his words. Jericho managed to look hurt and Sam instantly regretted what he said, but it was too late now.

Jericho sighed. “Sam....don't be mad. It's the way I eat, I can't help it, that's just..... who I am." Jericho thought a minute and then said “You know, it looks worse than it really is. That goat was making a big fuss but honestly, I don't think he feels the amount of pain you think he does. He's just stressed because he's being devoured....But it's no different than any other death out there. When my time comes it will be in the jaws of a younger stronger male lion, you know? Or worse, I get eaten alive by Hyenas. Compared to what I have to look forward to, that goat got off easy. I won't escape it either, no one does in the wild."

Sam understood. It was just that he didn't want to understand, it was too awful. And now he knew what awaited him when the girls got a hold of him and the thought was decidedly unpleasant. Still, he thought about it and then reluctantly climbed atop 'his' lion and laid back and tried to relax and put it out of his mind.

The flight was long and Jericho fucked Sam another five times, much to the delight of the watching women. A flight attendant was nice enough to clean Jericho's cock after each session, but Sam was pretty sure she was doing it just so she could play with the big lions junk. She was thorough that was for sure. Regardless, Sam appreciated her doing so, because Jericho had him between his legs sucking his cock on yet another five occasions as well. The lion had stamina and Sam could not help but admire that.

Finally they touched down at Bulawayo airport and deboarded. No one seemed to mind the naked white guy who was walking beside the big male lion, but they all gave him a wide berth and got out of his way, lest he ask them to dinner as well. Sam got a kick out of it and made a show of being pals with the lion....even if he was just there as food, hell most passerby were unaware of that, or so Sam thought. But for some reason, Sam felt less naked walking beside Jericho for no one was brave enough to give him a hard stare, perhaps out of respect for the beast. They exited the airport and Jericho told Sam it was a long walk to his pride lands.

“Walk?" Said Sam. “No reason for that Jericho, I have money in my wallet, lets grab a taxi" Sam was still wondering if and how he would get out of this, but maybe being nice to the lion would help? He didn't have to fake being nice either, he really liked Jericho and could imagine being friends with him if it wasn't for the fact he was being delivered to his wives to be eaten after all.

Sam fumbled around in the lions mane and pulled his wallet out then hailed a taxi.

Shockingly, the cab driver was a nice lady from England with a proper accent and everything, certainly not your average cabby. And she was beautiful on top of that!

“Where are you two headed?" She asked in a pleasant tone, not at all perturbed about allowing a full grown lion in the cab. The car groaned under the weight of the lion and sank down in the rear alarmingly but she didn't seem to mind. “Hwange National park ma'am.....and thank you for taking us. Here" said Jericho and handed her a $20.00 bill from Sam's wallet.

The cabbie turned around and recognized the lion. “Jericho! Oh my, I am terribly sorry about your brother. What an awful business that was, I hope you took care of business in the states yes?" She said, ignoring Sam.

“Yes Ma'am. He won't be hunting any more lions, and thank you for your condolences." He said and Sam could hear the emotion in his voice. He felt bad for him and felt guilty for thinking of himself instead of the heartache his lion friend was surely going thru.

“Umm, hello ma'am, my name is Sam and I'm going home with Jericho so he can feed me to his wives" Said Sam, though the way he said it was all out of context to the current mood in the cab and he felt silly announcing that to her. He wasn't sure why he wanted her to know that but it was too late now.

The cabby looked at Sam and then spoke to Jericho “Well, that's awfully thoughtful of you Jericho. I'm sure the ladies will find solace in your well thought out gift" She said sincerely.

“I volunteered you know" Sam said to her, annoyed she was ignoring him. Well a little annoyed, he was used to being one upped by Jericho in every social conversation that took place by now.

“That's nice dear." She said, and Sam felt a little bit better that she at least acknowledged him.

The back seat of the cab was cramped to say the least and Jericho finally had Sam sit on the floor. Sam's face was mashed up against the big lion's ass and his testicles were rubbing his face. Every time the car hit a bump, Sam got slapped in the face by them. Just one more humiliation to endure he thought. The cabby was talking non-stop to Jericho and they were having a nice long conversation. Finally Sam got up and climbed over to the lions big head and whispered to him. “Why don't you ask her over to dinner as well?"

“No....she's a nice lady Sam. I can't eat her." Jericho said.

“Oh, so I'm not a nice guy? You don't have a problem putting me on the menu"

“You volunteered Sam, that's different."

“You coerced me, you know it. With that 'shrug' when I asked if I had a choice"

Jericho laughed. “I got you with that didn't I? It usually doesn't work but it worked on you!" He was so light hearted about it Sam couldn't believe it. He decided the other end of the lion was less annoying at the moment so he went back to having the lion's ass in his face.

After awhile Sam calmed down and just couldn't stay mad at the lion. As much as he wanted to not like him he really couldn't help but like him, even love him. As they rolled along Sam realized having the lions sex in his face was turning him on. He watched Jericho's genitals flop about with the bumpiness of the car and having them slap and bump against him was driving him crazy. Plus the big lion had a sexy scent to him as well. It was making it hard for Sam to think about anything but sex. Then he came upon an idea....

He clambered up beside Jericho and whispered to him again. “Hey, I was wondering.....umm......could I.....could I f-fuck y-you in the a.....ass? He was nervous asking but he finally got it out.

“You horny Sam? You want to fuck me in the ass?" said Jericho, the shock registering in his voice. “Uhhh, that's not going to happen Sam but I understand your need. How about a nice blow job instead?" And Jericho parted his mouth so Sam got a good look at his big sharp teeth.

“Uhh, no...no that's ok Jericho, never mind." Said Sam. The thought of putting his dick anywhere near the lions mouth was much too scary.

“Awww, I would have been nice Sam. You don't trust me?"

“It's not that....just.......I don't know. Never mind Jericho it was a dumb idea. Thanks though."

“You know Sam, when we get back, it's possible my girls won't eat you right away. Maybe they can do something for you" Jericho said cheerfully, giving Sam a quick wink. Sam patted the lion on the rump and smiled at him but didn't say anything. Instead he went back to having the lions' sex in his face. He was horny enough so he started kissing and licking Jericho's balls and then engulfed his now erect penis. Giving is better that receiving they say. Jericho watched Sam suck his dick and the cabby started watching in the rear view as well. Sam no longer cared, he enjoyed sexing up the lion. It was intense, and it certainly was something different. He was sure the lion would fuck him at least one more time before he was devoured.

Finally they came to Hwange National Park and Sam and Jericho walked along quietly side by side. Sam was getting nervous for he had planned on escaping but never really had the chance. Now they were closer than ever to meeting Jericho's wives. Sam was sure his future would be a short one after that meeting. Sam was amazed by the diversity of animals in the park. Zebra, Buffalo, Impala, Hyena....everything! But they didn't really pay any mind to the odd couple and went about their business.

Jericho stopped and then roared loudly and listened. He roared again and then even Sam could hear an answering roar. Before long, two lions came running from the bush to greet Jericho. It was in fact, two lionesses and when they got there the greeting was intense. Both females rubbed sensuously against Jericho and he rubbed back. Finally when things had calmed down Jericho spoke.

“I brought you girls something, I want you two to mee......Sam! Get up! What are you doing?"

Sam was on the ground laying on his back supplicant before the trio of cats.

“I'm here to be eaten Jericho, I figured I'd make it easy for them."

“Sam, get up. They aren't going to eat you right away!" Then Jericho whispered to his girls “You're not going to eat him right away are you?"

“I don't know, he looks scrumptious!" Said the one lioness. “What do you think, should we eat him right now" She said to the other.

They watched as Sam went back to being supplicant, awaiting his devourment. They all chuckled.

“Sam get up, we appreciate your cooperation in this whole matter but I'd like to introduce you at least before they eat. Now get up."

Sam shyly got up and approached the girls. He was again self conscience of his nakedness and hid his genitals behind his hands.

“Sam, this is Delilah and Diana, my wives. Girls, this is Sam, my gift to you." Said Jericho and the girls sat and stared at their meal.

“Jericho, how thoughtful! You are so wonderful." Said Delilah. “Thank you sweetie" said Diana and nuzzled the big male affectionately.

“I volunteered you know" Said Sam even though he didn't really 'volunteer'....just fell for one of Jericho's tricks. But Jericho didn't give it away. If Sam wanted the girls to think he volunteered it was fine by him.

“Come here Sam" Said Delilah and Sam obeyed her even though he was fairly terrified of what would happen to him now. His legs became wobbly before the two huge lionesses and his knees gave out as he fell to them, unable to stand before the two mighty predators. Delilah put a paw on his shoulder and gave him a lion hug and then a lion kiss.

“Relax sweetie. We just now brought down a fat zebra stallion and so we have food for days. You will be our guest for those days and then we will see what happens after that ok? I know your nervous.....and you should be. A meal like you won't be passed up. But because you volunteered we will be gentle. Now lets go see our zebra friend."

“Wow, so polite" Sam thought. He wondered if all Lions were this polite to their prey. He doubted it but he didn't know for sure. He walked along with the three big cat's until they came upon the carcass of a big zebra stallion.

“See Jericho? At least your wives kill their food before they eat it" Said Sam, still fairly angry at him for eating the goat alive.

“Wellllll........" said Delilah. “Not always Sam. Didn't Jericho tell you? We actually kinda enjoy live food. It tastes better that way, it's more fun. It's nothing personal sweetheart, it's just our nature after all." She said.

Diana chimed in. “This big fella must have had a heart attack or something when we brought him down. We were gonna have ALOT of fun with him." She said laughing. “But meat is meat. His loss really, he doesn't get to see how good he tastes." And with that she nuzzled in between the stallions thighs and started nibbling and biting at his sheath and scrotum.

“Do you guys always have to eat the genitals first? What is up with that?" Said Sam, more out of morbid curiosity than anything. But the lions all began tearing into the big zebra's hide and pretty much ignored him.

With the lions preoccupied, Sam decided to get a closer view. He wasn't so upset at this meal, the zebra long passed on. He sat very close to Diana as she gorged between the zebra's legs and Sam found a certain fascination to the way in which she ate. Looking at it through her eyes, Sam could see how she really enjoyed eating prey. He moved so close to her, he was mere inches away. She glanced at Sam and gave him a little double take, seeing him so close to her. She laughed at his curiosity and then asked him “I'm so sorry Sam, did you want a taste?" And with that she chewed the stallions penis off and offered it to him. Sam shook his head vehemently, his arms coming up defensively “No, no! That's ok, I'm fine. I....I-I ate plenty on the plane" He said, which was true, he had ingested quite a bit of lion sperm now that he thought about it. No wonder he wasn't hungry.

So Sam watched over the next hour as the lions reduced the Zebra to a hollowed out carcass. Delilah stood and her belly sagged alarmingly. It looked decidedly uncomfortable. Sam realized he probably wasn't going to get devoured for several days now, so he put that out of his mind.

“Ma'am....umm...Delilah?" He said and she looked at him with blood and gore all over her face. “M-mmay I-I cc..clean you up? T-that is if y-your dd-done eating?"

She brightened, “Oh you are just the cutest thing! Of course Sam, you come on over here and clean me, I'd like that my boy." And while Sam wasn't looking forward to it at all, he went ahead and took some napkins out that he had with him, and began dabbing at her maw. He wasn't sure why he offered but being nice to them seemed a strategy in itself. Maybe they would let him go if he were nice? It was all he had.

Diana came over and the two lionesses licked one anothers face clean and then they both licked Jericho's hideously reddened face as well. Sam helped as much as he could. Finally the lions were clean, and they all flopped down, belly up to digest.

Sam went to Jericho and laid his head on the big lions belly, listening to Mr. Zebra stallion digest peacefully away. Well, not peacefully, for Jericho's belly was rumbling and gurgling like nothing Sam had ever heard. He was distinctly rotund and it looked uncomfortable. Sam couldn't help but rub his belly sympathetically, which the lion seemed to enjoy.

“I guess I'll be sounding like that in a few days when I'm in their bellies aye Jericho? You know, when they eat me alive, screaming and crying in terror?" Sam was being dramatic of course, working on Jericho's sense of guilt.....if he had any guilt that was.

“That will be between you and them Sam. They own you now, not me. I suggest you go rub their bellies if you want to make any one feel different about eating you." Jericho said

“That's a good idea actually. But first......" and with that, Sam shuffled down between the big lions splayed thighs and started playing with his balls. Jericho raised his head “Sam, I don't think that's wise in front of my wives."

Sam looked over and the girls weren't looking so he gave the lions cock a big lick giggling and then went up to Jericho's big fluffy head. “What if they want me to lick them Jericho? Would you be angry?"

“I would. And then I'd........" And with that Jericho reached a big paw behind Sam's head and pulled it towards his gaping mouth. Sam was powerless in the lions grip and watched rather nervously as his head and face were enveloped fully in the cat's maw. He saw sharp teeth all around him and a deep down small part of him was actually fascinated with this dangerous little excursion. He went limp and allowed the lion to tease him. It was dank, dark and humidly cloying in the lions mouth but shockingly, Sam was pleasantly surprised the lions breath was fairly odorless.

Finally Jericho released him and laid him down. Conspiratorially, Jericho whispered in Sam's ear. “Seriously, go flirt with them. I want to see what they do. I'm curious."

“I thought you said you'd be mad?" Said Sam but the idea of sexing up a lioness was even more exciting than being with Jericho.

“No silly, I was kidding. Go on, while their relaxed. Start whispering dirty thoughts in their ears. It'll be fun...I'll stay here and pretend I'm napping"

“And what if they decide to be offended and rip my damn head off? You ever think of that?" Said Sam, not liking the idea of being so bold with the girls.

“Then you won't have to worry about being eaten anymore. C'mon just go....have some fun with it." Jericho was excited about this.

Sam got up and walked quietly over to Delilah. “Umm, I'm kind of cold ma'am, is it ok if I snuggle with you a bit?" Delilah rolled over ever so lazily and looked up at Sam.

“Oh, hi Sam....sure sweetie, c'mon down here and stay close. I don't want you getting a cold.

“Oh, because it will ruin my taste??" Sam thought to himself but let it go.

He laid down with her, his belly to her back and his head right next to hers. “My goodness, you are warm.....like a big warm pillow to snuggle against. Thank you." He said. He was very aware of his growing cock rubbing up against her fur and it was difficult to think of much else.

He was having trouble getting up the nerve to start talking to her. He looked over at Jericho and he gave Sam a big wink urging him to start in on her.

“How was your Zebra Ma'am?" He said, not being able to think of anything more clever.

“He was fine Sam, delicious in fact. Zebra is always tops anyway." She said lazily, not even looking at him.

“I bet I might taste better. Jericho says you guys have never had human before. He says it's the best meat he's ever eaten" Sam wanted to smack himself for saying that. Why did he say that?? 'Damn it', he thought, 'I'm trying to sex her up, not get her to eat me.'

She rolled over and looked at him. “Sam, you'll get eaten up soon enough, just relax and don't rush it ok?" She gave him a look like he was nuts.

“I'm sorry ma'am, I'm just nervous is all. And you.....you look uncomfortable. You look like you ate a horse...errr....well... Anyway, I was wondering if you want me to rub your belly? It might help?" He said not sure of how she would react to that.

“Sure Sam, that sounds wonderful." And with that she rolled fully onto her back, her legs spread wide in that silly feline repose all lions do.

“Do you want me to rub anything else down there?" Uh oh he thought....too direct. 'She is gonna rip my guts out now' He thought and closed his eyes.

But instead she just said, “Rub anything you want down there Sam. Just be quiet about it ok?"

'YES' He thought and he went right down and started to rub her luxurious belly fur, massaging her gently, like he was worshiping a Goddess. Which is exactly what he was doing. He lowered himself down and began kissing and nibbling her fat belly and he heard the same squishy digestive noises he heard with Jericho. He did his best to take his time but he glanced down and saw her pussy right there. It was moist with pink and dark flesh and quite hairless around the slit. Very much like a human's in fact and Sam found himself intensely aroused. Not able to hold back anymore, he planted a delicate kiss upon her pussy, assuming of course it would be the last thing he ever did. He closed his eyes awaiting instant death.

“Jericho sweetie, you brought home a little kinkster" She said with a bit of humor in her voice. “You want to tell me about it?"

Jericho got up and walked over to her. “Hmmm, you want I should dispose of him now?" he said jokingly. Sam wasn't fully sure he was joking though of course.

Then Jericho told her. “Sam here will do anything for you that you want. You or Diana. He's yours so you girls enjoy him in any fashion you want. I certainly did."

Delilah looked at her husband. “You fucked him?" she said laughing. “You don't normally play with your food Mister.....What got into you?" She was amused by all of this.

“HE got into me that's what! He's an expert with his mouth, his ass is tight as a drum and I couldn't keep my paws off of him. Wait till you experience it Delilah....he's magic! And I bet he can use that cock of his too.

“Normally I eat cocks sweetie, you know that. But maybe I'll be nice to Mr. Sam here for a few days at least and see what he can do for me. Sam? You started this and now you can finish it. And with that she lay back, fully expecting Sam to begin licking.

Jericho nuzzled close to Sam and whispered in his ear, his whiskers tickling him of course “If I were you young man, I'd give her what she wants"

Sam giggled because the whiskers tickled him and he loved that, but he asked “What does she want me to do buddy?"

“You know what she wants Sam. Your just playing hard to get, I wouldn't do that with these girls, they have short tempers. You want to get eaten, or do you wanna be the one doing the eating?" Jericho said in that deep throated hushed tone that Sam loved. “And Sam, I suggest you do your best. I can't protect you from them, you belong to them now and it's likely just a matter of time before you end up on the menu."

But Sam wasn't afraid. He gave Jericho a big kiss on his muzzle and then began nuzzling Delilah between her furry thighs.

“And I'm next" said Diana as she strolled up to see what was happening. She was a bit intimidating as she said that. The threat of her was palpable but Sam was used to such leonine tactics and he turned and gave her a nice fat kiss on her nose. “Your next. I promise" He said, thus disarming her threat with ease.

He bent again and now, uninterrupted, went to work on Delilahs sex licking and nibbling on her ever moistening pussy. Sam was delighted for nothing about this lion was in the least bit offensive. He had to admit Jericho was a bit musky down there between his thighs, but this girl had such a beautifully arousing scent it was making him crazy. He gathered his arms around her outstretched thighs and brought them together, making them press against the sides of his head, enveloping him in their warmth. He closed his eyes and picked up a rhythm as he licked her, remembering all the little tricks he had read about in some “better sex" book he had read when he was younger. And they worked too, for he could hear Delilah rumble her arousal, giving voice to her passion as Sam plied her with his talents.

With Sam on his belly, his head between Delilahs thighs, Sam suddenly felt a weight upon him and surmised correctly that Jericho was ready yet again for another fuck. Sam's hole had been so well used by the lion that entry was now a non issue. But still, Sam raised his butt, submissively offering it up to the stronger more dominant lion. Sam was aware that Diana was watching and somehow the fact he was submitting in this fashion before her eyes aroused Sam like nothing he had ever felt before.

Jericho squatted his hind end and expertly lined himself up, thrusting into Sam with confidence. Sam didn't forget Delilah, and continued to nip and tease her clit, licking her vulva and just the inner edge of her labia, the part with no fur upon it. Her juices were flowing liberally now and it made Sam proud. He felt as Jericho pumped hard at Sam's pucker fully penetrating with ease. The lions insistent thrusts were so overpowering that Sam was buffeted about like a rag doll. It didn't distract him from his duty to Delilah though, in fact it actually helped for as Jericho thrust, Sam's tongue was jostled about making Delilah crazy with need. Jericho felt his balls bounce against the human below and that simply aroused him further. Then he closed his jaws around Sam's neck, dominating him. Sam kept to his work, obediently licking Delilah and loving every minute of this three way.

Delilah orgasmed at about the same time Jericho filled Sam's bowels with yet another massive load of lion spunk. Moments later, Jericho released his jaws from around Sam's neck and Sam simply went back to kissing Delilah's soft pussy lips tenderly.

Sam suddenly felt teeth on his ankles just as he was finishing with Delilah and he found himself being dragged away from the pair. At first he panicked, not at all sure what had him. But then he rolled onto his back as he was unceremoniously dragged through the bush. Looking up, he found himself staring up between Diana's muscular thighs. She was gonna get her turn with him apparently and saying no was not an option.

Finally she found a suitable spot and dropped her hold on his leg. Sam lay on his back, his head between her massive hind paws.

“My turn lover" Diana said, and Sam's eyes got rather large as he watched her rump descend toward his face. She was going to face sit him and there was absolutely nothing that Sam could do to prevent it. At this point however, he was pretty sure he didn't want it to stop. Diana settled herself upon Sam's visage and felt supremely satisfied as she felt him begin to lick her. She merely squatted upon him, apparently aware that her full weight would break his nose at the least and she rubbed herself along Sam's facial features, enjoying herself. Sam stared up, seeing her pucker just in front of his eyes. A stray thought popped into his head that after they ate him, what was left would be exiting from that same pucker and it wasn't a pleasant thought. So Sam closed his eyes and concentrated with every fiber of his being to satisfy this lioness. He didn't think it would matter in the long run, but he wanted her to remember him for some reason he could not figure out. When she orgasmed, she pressed upon him and he merely lay there letting her squish him. She was heavy of course but so pliable that her flesh simply smothered around him, her juicy pussy flexing on his tongue as she finished her orgasm.

That night, as the chilly air rolled across the savannah, Sam found himself enshrouded in warm lion fur and he couldn't think of anywhere else he would rather be. He had satisfied all three lions for the evening and even though he hadn't fucked the lionesses, he was betting the morning would see him do that as well. Right now he was in a blissful relaxed state what with the lions all pressed in about him and being so warm and safe, well.....he never wanted it to end. Lions sleep deeply he realized, and they snored like freight trains. But he didn't mind.....he was with them and even though he was likely to be eaten, that horror didn't seem so awful now. When they decided to eat him, and he knew by now that indeed they would eat him, he decided he wouldn't make a fuss. In fact he decided they would all get a kiss goodbye and then he would let them eat him without complaint. Even if they ate him alive he was fine with that. It was nothing personal after all. He realized he had had a choice all along and he now knew he had chosen well.

At sunrise, he found that yes indeed, the lionesses were going to allow him to fuck. He was behind Delilah now, ready to push in and Jericho was watching beside Delilah. Sam couldn't look at Jericho however, it was too much. So he just closed his eyes and pushed into her. His eyes flew open at once for she was hot. She felt like an oven and Sam was certainly surprised. It took a moment to adjust and then he started fucking in and out gently, watching her ears and her attitude. He had a vague memory of seeing something about lions having sex and he remembered the lioness lashing out viciously at the mounted male. He didn't want to orgasm to the horrible view of watching her claw his insides out so he was gentle. Her tail was up and to the side, but she lashed it and cracked him on the skull with it. That hurt.

“Please don't kill me if I'm not doing something right....just...just tell me what you need me to do and I'll do it." He said to her, for he was a bit nervous with what was happening. It was certainly understandable, being surrounded by three lions and all.

“Sam, I am known for playing with my food, so don't worry sweetheart....I have a lot more play time with you before we have dinner together." She said. Sam thought about that.... _“My food"...._And she was talking about him! She called him 'food'. Jesus. Alright fuck it he thought, I'll show you food.....

And with that he started pumping into her forcefully, taking her in a rather dominating fashion. He was sure Jericho was frowning right next to him but he didn't care now. He was gonna give her all he had regardless of the consequences.

He heard her gasp and moan and that just drove him harder. She whacked him with her tail again, and this time he pinned it down and held it against her back so she couldn't whip him with it anymore. Leaning into her he picked up the pace and started pumping with the longest fuck strokes he could, pushing as deep as he could.

The fact he was fucking his predator somehow got to him and he ejaculated helplessly, not able to hold off any longer. He was a bit worried that she would take offense and get angry for being too quick. He didn't want an angry lioness around. But she rose up and turned and rubbed sensuously against him in a loving fashion. “Thank you Sam, that was wonderful!" She rubbed against him for another minute or so, then went to Jericho and rubbed him as well. “Thank you for the gift my love, he's wonderful."

Jericho strolled up to a panting and tired Sam and whispered in his ear, his whiskers driving Sam mad “Good job buddy....I usually only last about 15 seconds!"

That made Sam feel rather studly so he turned and rubbed Jericho's muzzle affectionately and gave him a big kiss right on the nose.

“How long until your ready for Diana?" Jericho said and Sam just smiled. He would be ready rather soon he was sure.

It went like this for several days and Sam began to grow concerned as he watched the remains of the Zebra disappear and the lions bellies grow thin. He knew he was on the menu but he just didn't want this love fest to end. He fucked the lionesses around the clock and Jericho fucked him several more times....he was in heaven with this arrangement but now he was worried it would end.

Luckily, the trio of lions and Sam received visitors on the third day of Sam's visit with the pride. It turned out the lady on the plane was good on her word, and she had managed to deliver her ex-husband to the hungry cats just as she promised. The judge in the case, the wife and the soon to be cat food ex husband, along with both lawyers all arrived to make good on the deal. The ex-husband stood naked before all and was made to sign paperwork signing himself over as food for the cats while the judge, lawyers and the wife all witnessed it. He was also made to sign over all his assets to the wife and then pay both lawyers as well. Sam thought it an odd sight, what with the female judge and both female lawyers all tastefully attired, gathered around the naked husband watching him sign off on his life and everything within it.

Jericho walked up to the lady from the plane and she gave him a big hug, even kissing his muzzle for helping her take care of “finalizing" her divorce.

When all was in order, the poor fellow lay prone upon the ground, offering himself to the lions. Sam was astonished at how calm the man was. The ladies stepped back a few paces, Sam assumed they wouldn't want to get any blood on their fine dresses, but they all seemed rather intensely excited at what was about to transpire. If he was honest with himself, so was he. And it was confusing him all the more.

Delilah spoke some words to the man, words Sam was out of earshot to hear. A part of him wanted to get closer to see how all this would play out, but he was also horrified by the thought of what was coming, and he simply lacked the courage to step any further forward.

The man nodded his head at Delilah and then reclined himself, offering his neck to the big cat. Delilah closed her jaws gently around his neck and held him firm and that seemed to be the signal for Diana to begin feeding. As usual, it was the genitals that went first, with Diana engulfing them and tearing them free with ease. The man bucked a little but Sam was surprised by how little he reacted. Perhaps, he thought, having Delilahs teeth in his neck had something to do with that?

He watched his friend Jericho lay down and begin feeding opposite of Diana and the two big cats peacefully shared the meat from the mans lower body. The man twitched and spasmed slightly every time Jericho or Diana would take a bite to eat, but really, the scene was surreal in that it was so peaceful. Sam eyed the women witnessing the feeding and they were giddy with excitement watching the whole thing, whispering to one another and giving each other high fives.

After some minutes, Delilah released her grip on the mans neck and while he was still very much alive, it was apparent he wasn't going anywhere, too much of his body already having been consumed. She came over and after giving Jericho a friendly rub, she lay down and began eating as well. The man being eaten gave out a few moans and gasps but really, he didn't seem to be in that much pain. That was an odd thing and Sam wondered at that. Watching the lions eat, Sam found a certain exotic sensuousness to their behavior. It was almost tender the way they licked and nibbled, very gentle in their approach. It wasn't violent at all.

When it was apparent that the lions were fully engaged in their meal, the ladies left quietly, their business concluded. It would not concern them to watch the entire meal, more important matters already filling their minds.

Sam watched for the next hour. At some point the man expired but Sam wasn't exactly sure of when, it just dawned on him the man had stopped moving. Shockingly, Sam wasn't even as upset with this as he was when Jericho ate the goat, and he wasn't sure why that was.

The lions made sure to clean themselves thoroughly before coming back to Sam, and he was thankful for that.

“So....uhh....how, h-how was he?" He asked to no one in particular but Diana piped up “Oh god, that was delicious! Sam, the meat was soooo tender! No fur, no horns, nothing but soft white meat. It kinda tastes a little like warthog I suppose, but sweeter! Really a treat." she said brightly. Sam suddenly regretted asking.

“I told you girls! Human is really a wonderful meat....so delicate and full of flavor! Said Jericho.

Sam shot him a look, exasperated. “Oh c'mon Sam, it's not that bad." The big lion came up to him and put a friendly paw around Sam's shoulder, making sure to sheath his claws. “You knew how I felt about it before...you saw...the guy barely made a peep. Is it really that bad a way to go?" Jericho said, fully expecting Sam should feel better about his future demise.

“I.....I don't know....It's so final" Sam said looking down. He noticed he had an erection and just shook his head wondering what that was all about. Jericho followed his gaze “Sam? Did.....did watching the girls eat that guy...did that turn you on?" Jericho was as mystified as Sam was. Actually, he wasn't. Everything his girls did was erotic to Jericho.....they could take a dump and he could find that sexy even. “It was pretty exciting to see" Sam admitted. “I have never ever seen anything like it but yeah....watching the lionesses feed....hell even watching you feed was kind of exciting. I'm uhh....I'm kind of confused. I guess." Said Sam and Jericho nodded. “Maybe when the girls eat you you'll find that exciting as well?" Said Jericho, not at all sure how Sam would react to that. Sam just looked at him and smiled. “Maybe."

“C'mon Sam. Let's go lay down and nap a while, then we can have some more fun!" Jericho was good at brightening Sam's mood and they all went over together to a nice shady spot. Sam felt a bit honored as every cat lay their head upon him and slept peacefully for a good long time.

Sam was with the cats for several days and then Diana came home with a warthog in her jaws. It began to dawn on Sam that perhaps his demise was not as imminent as he thought. As long as the lionesses kept finding prey, he was off the menu. He was correct of course and Sam stayed with the lions for a long time, enjoying the sex, the warm naps amongst them and long walks across the grasslands. He even became something of a celebrity as tourists would see him with the lions and take pictures. But a nagging curiosity gnawed at Sam and he could not keep it at bay. After many months that curiosity got the better of him and he asked Jericho, quite politely of course, if it would be ok for the lionesses to go ahead and eat him. Jericho was a bit surprised and he would miss his little fuck buddy, but perhaps it was time.

The lionesses were as gentle as they could possibly be while Jericho held him by his throat. Sam's question was answered and it turned out it wasn't such a horrible way to go, for Jericho's hold on Sam's neck dulled the pain of what the girls were doing to him. It actually felt good, for he knew his body was being recycled as Jericho would put it “in the great circle of life" and Sam could hear how much the girls enjoyed devouring him. As he passed, Sam found himself observing the scene from above, looking down upon his body as the lions enjoyed their meal. Sam managed to get close and then whispered to Jericho a heartfelt “Thank You" before departing.