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Philip Cooke (Male, lion, 51)

Thurlow Blackhand (Male, raccoon, 20)

Notes:

… I accidentally changed what kind of underwear lion dad Philip wears, at least to bed. In the original story he’s in he was wearing briefs. Uh… I guess maybe he’s actually wearing shorts, and Thurlow just mistakes them for boxers? Or he keeps boxers for sleeping in, but usually wears briefs? I’m sure there’s SOME people that do that. Maybe.

Oh well. More dilf-y lion getting railed by younger men! Enjoy.

Story Text:

The fat, 50-something lion dad barely stirred as his bedroom door nudged open in the early morning, sunlight illuminating the blinds in the windows but otherwise still. With barely any caution, the young raccoon slipped inside, a smile spreading across his black muzzle as he nudged the door shut, and took in the sight of the lion on the bed nearby.

He slept on his front, the slutty old cat. Head turned against the pillow, one paw tucked under it and the other extending off to his side. It was too warm for blankets, so a thin sheet was all that draped over the gold-furred man, his thick man scruffy and half-plastered down, half-mussed up. He wore a light T-shirt to bed, his lower half covered only by a pair of red boxers, the kind with no slot for his flopped-over tail, set low on the ample curve of his rump.

Jackpot, Thurlow thought to himself, smirking. He was dressed for a jog; similarly light, but more athletic rather than `lazy middle-aged dad'. Tank top, shorts, and shoes. The shoes he slipped his feet out of, striding bare-pawed towards the bed.

``Mm, look at that fat dad ass...'' the raccoon hummed softly, licking his lips as he approached. Philip, the lion, barely stirred, shifting a little and mumbling under his breath.

Thurlow shoved his shorts down to his ankles swiftly. The thigh-hugging material rolled down his legs, exposing a taut gray-furred ass, white furry testicles, and a soft, warm-fleshed cock that bounced between his legs as he stepped out of his pants.

Bottomless, the young adult climbed onto the bed, now with a reckless abandon. Even then, Philip didn't awaken, continuing to snooze, turning his head to the other side as the smaller, younger male threw a leg over his thighs, moving to sit just below his rump, soft cock aimed right at his tail. Thurlow smirked, gazing down at the older male, before reaching down to tug his boxers down lower, wiggling them a bit to get out from being pinned under the fat lion's girth. It took a moment, to be sure, but before long he had the waistband tucked under the curve of that fat dad ass, fully exposed.

``Fuck, that looks good...'' he huffed, smiling.

He sat forward, reaching one paw down and spreading those plump cheeks, feeling the soft heaviness of them as he exposed the lion's pink, puffy asshole. Rim glistening with sweat in the early morning, fur matted, the slight smell of ass reaching his nostrils as he inhaled lowly.

The smell made his thickening cock twitch, flexing and bouncing against the lion's thighs. At that, Thurlow reached down a paw and grasped his soft member, giving it a few starting strokes. At the same time, he used his other hand to flop the sleeping man's tail aside, spreading his ass cheeks again to get a look at the well-used pucker. It reflexively winked, the anal ring twitching at being subject to the room's open air, Philip's brow visibly furrowing slightly at the unusual feeling of having his ass played with in his sleep.

All the same, the athletic young raccoon stroked himself, dragging at his soft uncut member with two fingers. His blood flowed, enthusiastically, into the shaft, plumping and hardening bit by bit... In a moment, he could easily curl his black-furred hand around the shaft, giving it a few lazy pumps, a bead of precum building up and then dripping onto the lion below.

``Mmf...'' Thurlow grunted, his balls sagging against the older man's thighs as he stroked himself to the sight of that dad hole. He licked his lips, ringed tail swaying eagerly.

On the nightstand, just within reach, was an open bottle of lube, which the raccoon snatched up and tilted into his other hand. As it oozed into his paw, Thurlow smeared it along his length, glistening and gooey. The slick mess audibly shlopped as he pumped his hand, dragging from tip to base, pulling back his foreskin each time to expose his brightly glistening, almost reddened tip.

Once satisfied with how coated in pre his shaft was, Thurlow shifted forward on his knees, closing the distance between his cock and the sleeping lion's asshole. He capped the bottle, and tossed it aside.

Mm, hope you're having a good dream, Philip...'' he murred, holding those cheeks apart with one hand, the other grasping the man's tail. He nudged his tip in line with his thumb, pressing it right up to the warm, pink pucker.Cuz I'm about to RUIN it, hehe...''

He pressed forward, and groaned aloud as his near-7-inch cock sank into silky, hot dad ass. Thurlow went all the way, settling balls deep inside the older male, whose breath hitched at the sudden stretching. The raccoon murred happily, rocking his hips slightly to tug and pump at the tight anal ring wrapped around his pink shaft, tongue lolling pleasurably as the heat and pressure of it caressed his throbbing shaft.

Even then, Phililp wasn't quite awake. He seemed to stir, arms shifting, head twisting and lips parting, an ear twitching. ``Bwuh... huh...'' the middle-aged lion mumbled.

``Wakey-wakey, big daddy...'' Thurlow sing-songed, grasping the older male's wide, pudgy hips. He pulled back, dragging himself out inch by inch until just his tip was still inside the straining asshole, before slamming back in sharply. His hips plapped against the thick rump, balls smacking into ass cheeks noisily.

THAT awoke the lion. His eyes snapped wide, his legs going stock-straight and arms tensing, as he squirmed under the smaller, athletic young man. Gah- Wh- What? Wha- he gasped and panted, twisting to look up, behind himself. His eyes widened in recognition.

Morning, slut,'' Thurlow murred, grinning down at the older male. He reached forward, setting a paw on the older man's back, the other grasping his tail like a handle to hold his ass in place.Hope you don't mind, Gus loaned me a spare key of your guys' so I could let myself in... I don't THINK he knows I'm using it to fuck you awake, but who knows? That kitten IS a bit of a freak, heh...''

G- Gah, fuck...'' Philip groaned out, his face reddening quickly as he realized what was going on. He clenched on the cock in his ass, especially as the younger male pulled his hips back and began pumping away, thrusting steadily into his hole.Ah, f- fuck, Thurlow! Ah...''

Fuck yeah, moan for me, daddy...'' the raccoon murred back, tail swirling as he pounded away at the older male. He set his shins on the backs of Philip's knees, holding his lower body in place as he rutted into his guts, plowing the older male hard and rough while he was still half-awake and out of it.Mmf, fuck, not gonna last long in this tight dad asshole...'' he groaned, tilting his head back happily as he thrust harder and harder, hips clapping sharply against thick dad ass cheeks. The older lion's lower body bounced with every thrust, his almost feminine yelps and whines of pleasure filling the room.

``Oooooh, fuck! Mmf, p- please, t- too- AH! Too hard, please!'' Phillip was yelping, tears welling up in his eyes.

His asshole screamed, reddening around the intruding shaft as it rammed in and out of him clumsily, grinding the older male's prostate with each thrust. He could feel wetness spreading beneath him. And yet, despite his objections, he could FEEL himself thrumming with submissive need. His heart raced right away, his prostate ached pleasurably, his tail began twitching excitedly as he clenched on the young cock pounding away at him.

The college boy grinned to himself as he rammed into his best friend's dad. A man he'd known since he was a cub himself, now reduced to a whimpering, middle-aged whore for young cock. His grip pressed into the older man's body, clinging to his shirt and tail, using him like a toy.

Grr, fuck, clench hard, big daddy,'' Thurlow murred, hunched sweaty over the lion's back, listening to his yelps and cries and moans and begging. He shifted his grip, grasping both paws at the back of Philip's shirt, fingers curling into the soft material and pulling it tight against the man's body.Gonna fuckin' breed you GOOD...''

Philip yelped and cried out, turning to press his forehead into the pillow below, both hands grasping at it. He gritted his teeth, toes curling, as he clenched, each rough and eager thrust into him MASHING at his prostate.

As warned, the tightening made Thurlow groan happily, picking up the pace slightly... and then bottoming out HARD, slamming into the older male and shoving his hips down into that fat, plump dad ass. ``Oooooooh, fuck...'' the athletic college boy moaned, lowering his head, tongue lolling from his maw as he nutted deep and hard into those lion bowels.

Pump, pump, pump, surging deep into his guts... Philip, in his half-awakened haze of pleasure and disorientation, could almost SWEAR he felt it pushing into his depths, hot and slick and slimy and... virile? Gods, he could almost imagine all that raccoon jizz squirming into his guts, finding purchase, impregnating him like the good, middle-aged lion bitch he was, desperate for the cocks and seed of younger, more masculine men...

He panted hard, shakily shifting to lay his chin on the pillow, huffing and puffing. Trembling, he clenched on the shaft in his asshole, feeling its softening flesh in his rim.

Mmmm...'' Thurlow murred pleasantly, still gripping the man's shirt. He let out a pleased sigh, a slight tremble running through him as he relaxed and nutted in his best friend's middle-aged dad.God... How did I ever start a morning without breeding some fat old man ass...?''

Philip flushed, face reddening hotter as he squirmed. ``Hah... Ah... Th- Thurlow...?'' he stammered out, tilting his head to peek behind himself.

The raccoon sighed again, smiling. Then, almost casually, he slipped his soft cock out of the older man's hole, a gush of pearly jizz spilling out between his cheeks and thighs. ``Mm... Well, I'm done,'' Thurlow informed, removing his paws from Philip's shirt and using him as purchase to throw his leg back over the man's thighs, clambering off the bed.

``Ah... J- Just like that...?'' Philip found himself asking, shifting a bit to watch as the young, athletic boy hopped to the floor nearby, messy cock bouncing and dripping onto the carpet below. The lion tried not to sound disappointed, but...

Thurlow snatched up his shorts, bending down and... PROBABLY unintentionally lifting his tail and showing off his own sweaty pucker to the older lion. He slipped them on, standing and tugging them up to his waist, tucking his cummy dick away. Hehe, yep, just like that, daddy-lion,'' the raccoon teasingly informed, turning back. At the crestfallen look on the older man's face, however, he stepped closer, leaning down and, surprisingly, pressing a kiss to the lion's cheek, nuzzling slightly before teasing,Aw, try not to look so disappointed, big guy... I gotta finish my jog, but me and Allard have a bit of a surprise for you today...

``And if you liked this wakeup call, I think you'll like the whole thing, heh.''

Philip blushed, at the kiss and the... teasing. God, when was the last time he'd been teased, before these two college boys started flirting with him? O- Oh, okay,'' he nodded, lifting himself onto his elbows.Um... what kind of surprise?''

The kind where you better keep that lube handy,'' the raccoon answered, winking. He started towards the door, saying,Bye for now, big guy! Oh, and no jerking off... you don't get to cum unless someone tells you, `kay?''

``... Okay,'' Philip nodded again, blushing. He could still feel the wetness of raccoon jizz on his taint and between his cheeks. And the wetness under his middle... god, he hoped that was precum, rather than the worry that he'd actually pissed himself getting fucked.

With that, Thurlow slipped his running shoes back on, and departed with a wave.

Philip flopped back onto the bed, exhaling shakily. ... Fuck...'' he sighed, squirming in his mess. Then, reaching a paw back and dipping under his tail, fingering at his sore, puffy asshole.Mmf... S- Surprise, huh...?''