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A Lion's Lustful Love Life

A Short Story By Vergennes

Trey was one of the best on the soccer team. In high school, he was number one in the state-voted three times as player of the year. Now in a top tiered college for soccer, he was starting to struggle. Running three miles a day, his body was beginning to break down. Workouts were intense, and having cone drills and runs on top of that, meant that any athlete would be suffering. Although he was tiring, Trey seemed to get special treatment from the coach as if he was his favorite athlete.

"Trey, get your ass in gear and make the tackle! You can't be late! Take a break!" Coach Harmstaedt said one practice as Trey dove for the ball, missing the opponent completely. Coach Harmstaedt, who is an older tiger, had played collegiate soccer and tried his hand at becoming professional. Unfortunately for him, a severe car accident left him with a debilitated knee that can no longer stand the stress of running. Now overweight, and a shadow of the athlete he used to be, the tiger takes out his aggressions on the athletes before him. Forcing them to work extra hard, and keep their bodies in top shape.

Getting up off of the turf and walking to the sidelines, the lion grudgingly kicks his water bottle over and sits on the bench. Crossing his arms and letting out a huff, the lion watches the others run the drills.

"Trey, get over here. I need to talk with you." Coach Harmstaedt yelled.

Getting up off of the bench, Trey walks angrily over to the older tiger, his tail twitching behind him.

What does he want now? I'm doing everything I can to work hard! He thought to himself.

"Go to my office. Practice is almost done. I'll talk to you there." Harmstaedt said as he turned to the lion face to face.

Walking back to gather his belongings, Trey's fur started to prickle like he was being watched as he bent over and picked up his water bottle. Looking behind him as he reached for his pads laying on the ground, he could see his coach watching him intently as he straightens up and begins to walk off the pitch.

_That was weird. Was he staring at me?_Trey wondered as he entered the locker room.

Taking a seat in the coach's office, the sound of the other athletes walking through the doors could be heard as Trey let out a long sigh. Minutes passed, and the sound of the other athletes moved to the showers, but coach still had not come to see him. Trey had started to wonder if he should go and take a shower with the others because the smell of his masculine sweat and musk were almost unbearable in the cramped office.

Slowly, every athlete left the locker room except for Trey. Sitting alone wondering what had happened to the coach, the lion began to get up from his seat to go and take a shower.

"What are you doing Trey? Go take a shower! My office smells like your musk." Harmstaedt called from the doorframe, adjusting his crotch and his soccer shorts.

"Yes, sir." The lion said, staring at the enlarging bulge in the older tiger's shorts.

"I want you back in my office when you are done so we can talk about your future." Harmstaedt said, standing to the side and letting the lion out. Quickly, Trey walked past the older fur, and felt his hair stand on end again. He knew his coach was staring at him again.

_If he's going to be like that, I might as well put on a show. Make him a little uncomfortable._The lion thought as he reached his locker. Looking back, he could see the older tiger still watching him with his hand rubbing his crotch.

The lion stretched his arms over his head, and arched his back. Raising his tail in the air and letting out a false yawn. Slowly, he raised his soaked shirt up off of his muscular body. Flexing his abs a little, the lion tossed it down into his bag. Raising his right arm above his head, Trey stretched his right side as he leaned to the left. After doing the same for his left, the lion hooked his thumbs into his soccer short waistline and pushed them to the floor. Standing in his jockstrap, the lion stretches and raises his tail again. This time, revealing his muscular ass to the older tiger standing in the doorframe as he turned around and raised his tail over his head.

Smiling to himself, knowing that the coach was having trouble watching him stretch, the lion bent over to his bag with his ass in the air and legs perfectly straight to reveal his bulging jock strap from the back, and his tight pink virgin star to the bulge-rubbing tiger. He had done it. The coach had let out a silent moan that the lion heard with his sensitive ears. Trey knew he had his coach right where he wanted him.

Straightening up, and dropping the jock strap to his bag, the lion wraps a towel around his waist and looks back at the tiger. Giving a quick wink, the Lion walks behind the wall to the shower and disappears.

Does he know I've been watching him? The Tiger thought, trying desperately to hide his roaring erection. Did I see him wink at me?

Turning on the water, the lion runs his hands through his mane. Groaning from his relaxing muscles and the hot water, the lion stretches his hands over his head, and closes his eyes. Reaching down and giving his balls a squeeze, the lion begins to soap up his body. Running the bar up and down his abs and under his arms.

Taking extra care to soap up his thickening erection, the lion reaches around behind him and soaps up his tail hole. Getting a finger extra soapy, he slowly slips one into his tight pucker and begins to push it in to the knuckle, and back out. Moaning a little, the lions cock stands at attention.

Finding his pleasure-sensitive prostate, the lion rubs it repeatedly, making himself squirm in ecstasy. His cock had begun to leak a steady stream of precum, dripping down to the floor like a faucet from the pleasure his prostate was giving him. Trey's balls felt like they were churning, and he grabbed them and squeezed. Moaning louder.

Without him hearing, a pair of arms wrap themselves around his chest, hands resting on his muscular pecs. Almost slipping from the soapy floor, Trey pulls his finger from his ass and spins around.

"Woah! What the hell!" Trey began as he turned to face his assailant.

Raising his hands, Coach Harmstaedt stands naked behind the muscular lion with his hands up, and his cock standing at attention.

"I though you could use some help relaxing. I know I've been pushing you hard, and your body looks as if it needs to lose some tension." The tiger said, lowering his hands to his sides.

"Will you let me help you?" He said, stepping forward and caressing the lion's muscular arms with his hands.

"Um." The lion said, avoiding the older tigers gaze.

"Come one. I'm here to help you." The tiger said as he stuck a finger under Trey's chin and lifting it so that the lion was now gazing into his eyes.

"I-uh" Trey began but was cut off as the older tiger slipped a hand around his sensitive balls and gave them a squeeze. Massaging the younger male's smaller orbs.

"Mmmm. You like that huh? They're so much smaller than mine. Wait till you get older, they fill out." The tiger said, smirking into the lions face as Trey lets out a long moan and closes his eyes.

Moving his maw closer to the lion's, the tiger slips his tongue into the other male's mouth. Wrestling with the lion's tongue, the tiger asserts his dominance as he explores Trey's mouth and pins the lion's muscular appendage under his own. Kissing deeply, enjoying the feeling of dominating another muscular male, the tiger moans into the younger furs mouth. Bringing his paw up and wrapping it around both his own, and the lions raging erections, the tiger slowly begins to pump the soap slick twin cocks.

"Mmmm. Even your cock is smaller." The tiger said, giving the lion a smirk as he breaks the kiss, leaving a string of droll on the lion's chin.

"Why don't you explore mine and see what a real man's cock is like?" Coach Harmstaedt said, taking the lion's paw and putting it on his own.

Feeling adventurous and shrouded in musk, the lion gives the larger cock a squeeze. A bead of pre drips out and falls to the ground from the tigers slit.

"Mmmm. Can't let that go to waste hmm?" The tiger said, watching the dripping pre from his cock as the lion gets on his knees in front of the older fur.

Nuzzling the tiger's larger orbs with his nose, the lion drags one into his muzzle and bites down slightly, massaging the testicle with loving affection. Moaning above him, coach Harmstaedt leans his head back and closes his eyes.

Moving to the other orb, the lion purrs as he sucks it into his muzzle. Sending pleasurable vibrations through the tiger's entire body.

"Ooooh. You're so good at this Trey. Have you wanted to do this for a long time?" The tiger said as he put a hand over the lion's head and running his fingers through the beautifully wet mane.

"I've wanted to do this with you for so long coach." The lion replied as he moved his muzzle up the older furs long cock.

"I want you inside me coach. I want you to make me yours and breed me like you do with your wife." The lion said getting up and turning around. Resting his hands on the shower wall, the lion raises his ass into the air and lifts his tail to the side. Revealing his virgin hole to the older fur.

"I'm going to make you my bitch. You ready to moan for me little lion man?" The tiger said, grabbing the soap and lathering up his cock.

"I'm ready-ohhhhh!" The lion began, but was cut short by two fingers entering his tight ring and stretching him out.

"Sensitive back here huh?" Coach said, spreading his fingers and widening the entrance as he moves the fingers in and out.

"Ohhhh, coach. Please!" Trey said as he closed his eyes and rested his chin on his shoulder. "You're going to make me cum already!"

"Don't want that then huh?" The older tiger laughed as he removed his fingers and pressed his cock firm against the lion's muscular ass.

"I want you inside me!" The lion said as the tiger leaned over him and began moving his hips forward and back.

The two male's bodies formed perfect unison as the tiger slowly slipped his cock into the lion's virgin hole. Reaching the hilt, the coach buried his complete nine inches into the young stud below. Leaning into the jock's back, the tigers gut fills the gap between them so that they are one together. Reaching around and grabbing the lion's smaller seven-inch prick, the coach begins to piston his hips in and out while thumbing the lion's throbbing head.

"Oooooh!" The lion roared as he raised his head back. Biting the revealing neck, the tiger begins to piston harder.

"Shhh. Can't be too loud." The older fur whispered into the jocks ear, licking it.

Going faster and faster, his balls smacking the younger jocks taint, the lion began to moan quietly as each thrust forward pressed against his pleasure spot inside him.

"I'm gonna-ahhhhhh!" Letting out a roar, the lion shoots spurt after spurt of seed onto the tiger's paw and against the shower wall, where it is quickly washed away from the falling water.

With the younger jocks ass squeezing tighter around his throbbing member as he came, the tiger lets out a roar as well. This one deeper than the young studs below him. Taking the back of the lion's neck in his maw and biting down, the tiger thrusts forward for one last time, burying deep into the younger male's body.

Shooting string after string of cum deep into the jocks bowels, the tiger moans in pleasure. Pulling his cock out and shooting his last couple spurts of seed onto the lions back-marking him as his own- the tiger wraps Trey into a tight hug.

Looking into his coach's eyes, the lion accepts his role as the older males breeding boy with happiness. He had wanted to help relieve his coach of the stress and pain he was always in from his car accident and watching others play the sport he loved. He had wanted to be able to please him. Now, he can please him in the best way possible.

"Coach, I want to be with you for as long as I'm here in college. I want to be able to relieve you of your burdens." The lion said as he nuzzled the tigers chin.

Taking the younger furs maw into his, the tiger kissed the jock deeply.

"You're mine. Don't you forget that." The older coach said, as he wrapped his younger jock into another tight hug. "What do you say we get cleaned up and head on out?" The tiger said as he grabbed the bar of soap and began rubbing it along the jocks back.

"Anything for you." The lion said, enjoying the feeling of his muscles relaxing, and the happiness of afterglow washing over him.

Thank You for Reading!

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-Vergennes