{F/F,M/F} Female Furry/Female Furry, Male Furry/Female Furry
\xD3 2002 by BlackSin {blacksin@kittymail.com}.
\xA92002 Michael Caddell
Colored
by Furry Dreamer
I can only watch the beautiful sunset and wait. Soon he will appear over the sizzling horizon, but whether he will be healthy and walking or carried lifelessly in the paws of others I do not know. He is strong, though, and in my heart I know he will be fine, but I don’t want my heart to be broken if the heat of battle gets too hot.
I sigh and lay down slightly, basking in the sun and my memories. The sun massages my golden body as I watch the antelope and other prey graze along the savannah. I should be hunting and eating, but I cannot convince my stomach or my appetite.
It’s been nearly a week since war
broke out between my father’s pride and a newly formed pride deep in the
west. My fiancé is near the frontline,
gladly keeping his honor to lead our pride’s few males into a battle on the
foreign side of the savannah. Somewhere
in the same direction of the lonely sunset, war is brewing. A fight over land and
politics where many lives will be lost, maybe even the life of my lover
I ponder and wait, wondering if
Life was great, until about a year ago when the word of a new threat reached the pridelands. A lion by the name of Nebre took over a Western pride, bringing leadership to creatures known for their disorganization. With his new pride formed, Nebre set his eyes on our pridelands. He wanted the outstanding view of our rock throne to create an impenetrable kingdom where he could see every pride come and go- not to mention have the best prey that the savannah had to offer. At first Father didn’t take him as being too much of a threat, but I knew differently, as I should. I just thank Nature that I didn’t become pregnant with Nebre’s cub…
It always confuses me when the humans and other creatures say that the male lion is the dominant gender of the species. It is true that they get to please any female in season other than their mate after they are satisfied, but the same goes somewhat for lionesses as well. If it comes down to which gender is needed more, the female is definitely dominant. We hunt, birth and raise the cubs, and more often than not, we serve in keeping the peace. The males tend to think with one particular thing, so it’s not hard to keep their minds on “love, not war.” When my father finally saw Nebre starting to become more of a threat, he formed a ‘diplomatic group’ made up entirely of females.
When I told Father that it was my duty to go along with the group, he roared and yelled about it being too dangerous. However, the pride’s doctrine states that all hunting females of age are required to go on these group trips at some point. Historically, there was a precedent that the daughter of the king didn’t have to partake, but I knew it wasn’t fair. I want to be treated like an equal among my fellow lionesses, not like some privileged princess. My father didn’t have a choice without risking his position.
So, along with six other pridemates, I gave up any sign that I was a princess and headed West. I was nervous, but I knew in my heart that I was doing the right thing. Officially, our mission was to set up diplomacy relations and douse any ill feelings, but unofficially we knew our job was to make their pride favor our pride by any means necessary.
Four days later, we entered the foreign pridelands and I laid my eyes on Nebre for the first time. He wasn’t as big as my father, but he was still a powerful presence. He and the other males eyed us hungrily, and we noticed the unusual lack of lionesses- probably due to the males’ cruel ways. Nebre told us to stand in a straight line so we could begin our ‘talks.’ We stood at attention and watched him walk around and inspect us. Four lionesses in our group were already in their heat, so we hoped that the males would go after them, leaving the rest of us to do some reconnaissance. Nebre continued to walk around all seven of us- lightly touching a tail here, squeezing a thigh there, and rubbing our head lioness’ nipples. I saw her narrow her eyes and smile out the corner of my eye- a fake smile, but just real enough to convince. When Nebre passed behind me, he grabbed my rear end and I jumped before quickly regaining my composure. He continued down the line, bending down to sniff one of the lionesses’ heat. Her tongue lolled out of her mouth lustfully, and she opened her legs. Nebre lightly licked her opening before piercing her netherlips with his tongue. The lioness moaned fully, pouting sensually as he withdrew his tongue and stood up. This lioness’ feelings were real- she already was quite ‘active,’ looking forward to these trips to find fresh meat. Add to that her heat and you have a kitty who’s ready to do the entire job for us.
As Nebre licked his pussy-dewed lips, I noticed his engorged member standing. Just a few seconds before it laid full but limp. It wasn’t the first time I saw a full male hard-on before. In fact, I saw them plenty of times around my own pride. What made me nervous was that this full manhood stood poised like a weapon, with more potential of finding a place inside me than the ones back in the pridelands.
Nebre silently looked around our group one more time before slowly padding over to the lioness beside me. I felt a tinge of relief, but only for a second as he stepped over and grazed his paw down my cheek and neck.
“Let’s go talk diplomacy…”
A gasp flowed around the entire group, causing Nebre to perk his ears and look around slightly. Finally, he smiled and motioned for me to step out of line. The lioness beside me squeezed my paw one last time as Nebre took my other paw and led me further into the dark forestry.
“Boys, you can talk to the rest of these fine ladies,” he said as we disappeared. He was answered with happy roars and catcalls.
My heart beat five times a second as I followed Nebre, but I tried to relax so the juices could flow easier. I chose to do this, for my pridelands.
“So what’s your name?”
His words broke my thoughts with a jolt.
“Savra,” I lied quietly, looking down.
Nebre put his paw on my chin and made me look into his eyes. “You’re very beautiful, Savre. Your face is very pretty, your breasts are exquisite, your rear is shaped perfectly and I can only dream about your delicate pussy. Definitely the best of the group.”
“Thank you, Nebre.”
He leaned back against a thick tree. “So, you know my name, eh? First time on a diplomacy mission?”
I nodded nervously, hoping I didn’t offend him.
“Well, loosen up and tell me about your land.”
“Hmm, my land,” I started, trying to loose my nervousness. “My land is beautiful and free, and we wish to keep it that way. We wouldn’t mind sharing it, and we are here to invite you to peace.”
Nebre suddenly straightened up from the tree and walked over to me. He grazed my cheek with a sharp claw before kissing me fully. I kissed him back and played with his tongue as best as I could.
“Well, with someone as beautiful as you, I can’t say no. We’ll take your peace for now.”
He took my hand-paws and placed them on his burning manhood. It was as hard as it was hot.
“…but first, I need a little something from you…”
He wanted me to bend over and lean on the tree with my back towards him and my legs spread. I complied willingly, pausing for a second as I finally realized what exactly was going to happen. I bit my lip and shivered as I raised my tail, telling myself that it would be over soon.
Nebre kissed down my back and pressed his nose into my opening. “You’re not in heat, Savra.”
“No,” I said quietly, shaking my head.
“We’ll just have to change that, no?”
He kissed and bit my rear end while running his fingers around my netherlips. After a moment, he started licking back up my spine as he opened me and pressed his fingers inside. I groaned a little, imagining he was someone else- not anybody in particular, just other creatures I wanted to mate with. I felt a tinge of pleasure as he thumbed my clit, just enough for me to concentrate on rather than my nervousness. He kissed around me and suckled my nipples, and I closed my mind and focused on the pleasure and not the creature or the situation. His fingers worked faster inside of me and he suckled harder, but my body couldn’t get over my nerves and bring me into heat. Finally, he dropped to his knees and spread open my area, licking my clit with his tongue. I had to admit his tongue was precise, and more pleasure shot through me as he lolled around my sensitive nubbin. I opened my legs further, but after a few minutes, my body still didn’t enter heat.
Nebre grew impatient. He grabbed some juicy berries from around the tree and squeezed them in his paw, lathering his cock. He found more berries and rubbed the sticky juices up inside me before pressing himself close to me and placing his paws over mine on the tree, kissing my neck.
As he entered me, fear froze my mind as pain shot through my legs. I yelped out and he pressed slower, letting my little natural lubrication and the berry juice mingle to allow his cock to move further. The pain was intense, but lionesses can withstand a lot of pain, and the initial jolt slowly ebbed away. He started to slowly move in and out, and my body locked.
“It’ll all be over soon… It’ll all be over soon…”
Finally, my canal conformed to his manhood and the pain eased, giving away to a little pleasure. As he sped up to full thrusts, I felt a little pressure start to build. I heard his pleased grunts and I realized how quiet I must’ve been, wondering if he really cared. I moaned for him as I felt his dick start to strain, and he grabbed my ass and worked with his thrusts, moaning.
“Oh, what a tight, perfect pussy… Oh, yess…”
I moaned again and moved with him, still fantasizing about my Dream Lion. Nebre tensed with his frenzied thrusts and he violently grabbed the tree, jolting me out of the dreams as his claws shot out into the bark.
“Oh, Savra! I love you! I love you so much, pussykitt’n!”
I started to feel little hot jets spurt inside me and I finally felt my body enter a slight heat, starting to feel more pleasure and less pain. I lowered my head- and gasped as Nebre sank his teeth into my neck in a powerful love-bite. I felt more of his load blast deep inside me as my heat quickly dissipated in pain. I tried to scream as he bit harder, but he cut off my air circulation as his jaws pulled my neck. Finally, his orgasm started to cease and he let go of my neck. I couldn’t move without feeling pain, and as his dick slithered out of my area, he noticed the trail of blood moving slowly down my back.
“Oh, sorry,” he said as he leaned over on the tree, panting. “I guess I got a little overexcited. You have a damn fine pussy… We should do these talks again sometimes…”
As I limped back into camp, the free lionesses from my pride immediately ran over and helped me lay down, shaking their heads sadly. A couple placed some healing herbs on my aching neck and gave me more contraceptive herbs. They bathed my shaking body- and noticed the smell of blood in other places than my neck. Nebre must’ve thought that all the red around my nether-region was from the berries…
A tear flowed down my cheek and fell on the ground.
He took my virginity, and as of now
he has taken my true lover
When we returned home and Father saw my wounds, he spit up an entire antelope. He got extremely sick and he couldn’t eat for days. At one point, Mother ran to me in tears and said Father was about to commit Hi-Yannah, the worst thing a king could do.
He ran out into the pridelands in front of the prey and put his claws to his neck, renouncing himself as a failure to his daughter and slowly starting to tear his throat out. I reached him just in time and begged him not to kill himself, telling him that I acted on my own to pursue peace and that I couldn’t live without my Daddy, plus the pride would surely get taken over without a king at the throne. It was the only time I saw my father cry uncontrollably…
Suddenly, my thoughts turn back to the present as I notice the outline of a bird flying along the horizon. I stand up and try to look closer, my paw shading my eyes. Father communicates with the battlefield by using messenger birds. Sometimes the birds bring back trinkets of the dead or seriously wounded, other times they can’t even find the group. Father sent the birds out yesterday morning, and they have yet to return. I finally see that the bird flying on the horizon is not a messenger, but a hawk looking for a meal. I sigh and look down slightly, the butterflies returning to my stomach. A short distance below me, a white lioness stood staring at the same bird in the distance as I did. She is my age, and her brother is also fighting, so she is going through a similar situation as I. She peers up at me for a moment before sitting back down and continuing her lonely sunset watch.
I sit down as well, returning to my memories. The white lioness is one of my closest friends. After all, I did grow up with her. We’ve gone through a lot together. I chuckle slightly as I remember one particular night…
It had to be a year ago, right
before we heard about Nebre. We were young adults, and we left the rock
throne one night in celebration of less strict rules and played youthful
games.
The savannah at night is so
beautiful, the moon highlighting the grass and trees as a soft wind flows
eerily past. We pounced about and
played, entering a deep, thick oasis to the south of the throne.
As she moved, the moon giving her
white fur a blue hue, she flounced and swayed with her heat.
“You guys remember when we used to come out here when we where cubs and play hide and seek? This place was so big, we could get lost for hours…”
“Why am I always it,”
“You’re it because you’re male,” she said, sticking out her tongue. “C’mon, one last time before we’re totally adults…”
She turned around and ran further
into the dark oasis.
“Count to twenty before you try to find us!” I shouted as I frantically tried to hide. I ran all the way to the pond in the middle of the oasis and hid in the plants next to the water. I looked out from the tall grass up a hill, where the moon’s light clearly showed the white lioness frantically trying to climb a tree. I didn’t know what she was thinking when she started this game- a human could follow the scent she was letting off.
Sure enough, in a few short
moments,
Finally, I saw her head pop out of the leaves and she climbed down pouting.
“No fair, you must’ve cheated and watched me! That was a damn good place. It would’ve taken days when we were cubbies…”
“Yeah, but when we were cubs, your
vagina didn’t scream out ‘here I am, come and get me’ nearly as much,”
Now my plan, on the other paw, was
nearly foolproof. At least I chose to
hide downwind. But after a few
moments, I noticed
Oh, well… The rules never stated that I had to stay
hiding in one place. I took off running
through the underbrush as he got closer.
I knew my lithe body would move through the forestry a lot quicker than
Suddenly, a paw reached out in front of me and grabbed my arm. I screamed and tried to jerk away, and the white lioness jumped right in front of me.
“Nuh-uh, princess! If I got caught, you’re coming down with me!”
I growled mischievously and tried
to push her away, but I tripped instead and we both went tumbling back down the
hill- landing conveniently at
“That had to be
the easiest game of hide and seek ever,”
I playfully kicked the white lioness. “You see what you’ve done? Now I need a bath!”
“I’ll give you a bath,”
“Whoa no, male! You know the rules,” the white lioness said dramatically. “Only females can bathe the unmarried maidens, and for good reason! You’d probably only lick her in one place…”
We both laughed as
The female body has always fascinated me when it is in heat, including mine. Her white fur dreamily flowed into a deep red around her excited area. Her netherlips were swollen nearly double their usual size, begging to be opened to unfold the secrets within. I could see a few drops of her wetness dripping down the crest of her opening…
Suddenly, I woke up from my reverie
a little startled and embarrassed as I noticed that I was staring into another
female’s vagina. I wasn’t staring
sexually- I just found it interesting. I
looked down again and saw that she still didn’t notice anything as she
continued to groom me, but I did see
I noticed her continue her
mechanical grooms for only a second more before the licks flowed into kisses
down my back and leg. I looked down at
her with a surprised glance and she gazed back at me with narrowed eyes as she
kissed further down my leg and foot-paw.
I immediately fell into her beautiful blue eyes, knowing that she caught
me being curious. She kissed and cleaned
back up my thigh a little more… sensuously, keeping her long gaze into my
eyes. She licked and cleaned around my
own mound before sliding her tongue inside me, finding my clit for just a
second before innocently cleaning right above my area. I stared at her cunny,
then back at her and she did the same to me before we both look at
Breathing out calmly, I fell into a trance as I stared back at her excited pussy. I pressed against her heat a little more firmly, watching it willingly open and bloom. It was a beautiful sight- the petals of her lush, red rose unfolded as drops of nectar spilled out slowly. I touched her gently and her plump flower tensed and closed, letting a few more drops of her nectar flow. Each time I touched her she tensed in pleasure- along with her tight tail-hole, also deep red with her excitement. I dreamily pressed two fingers inside her full flower, feeling it clench my questing digits. I drove my fingers deeper, watching the beautiful, thick pussy take the intrusion. She was so hot… so wet… My fingers found the clump of her g-spot and her pussy started to quiver as I fondled her tight tail-hole with another finger…
Suddenly, my deep trance broke as strong pleasure shot through my legs. I looked down at the grunting and moaning white lioness and saw her muzzle buried inside my muff, her tongue questing all along the right spots. Suddenly, I felt my body being taken over by something spiritual, a shiver starting from my cunny and running all over my body. I growled sensually as I felt my full heat overtake me, my golden body turning a light red hue as my blood flowed quicker. I looked down at the white lioness’ pussy- my mind and body giving away to total freedom. The curiosity ended and the true needing began. I spread my legs wide and gave her my entire nether-region, smiling at her for a moment before diving back into her thirsty mound. I thrust my fingers deep inside her pussy, spreading her open further until her clit excitedly popped out. I thumbed the little nubbin, treating her just like I did myself. She cried out softly and started to rock with my fingers. She needed this for so long, and now I was giving it to her…
She was far from selfish. Her tongue surged with my heat as my pussy opened and released my own scent. I felt a heat-flash and moaned out her name, pressing my backside further onto her. She licked her lips hungrily and lapped at my clit as my juices spread down her muzzle. I cried out and pressed my fingers even deeper, teasing her g-spot. She sucked my clit a little before pulling back and deeply piercing my cunny with her tongue. My flower swelled and closed as she lapped and licked inside me. My body shook powerfully, seethed in pleasure, and I regained control as she pulled back slightly, kissing up my soaked muff and my rear. I kissed and nipped her lovely, red hued thigh, loving the pure taste of girl.
Apparently, my entire nether-region enticed her… After a moment, I felt her lightly licking my tight tail-hole. That never crossed my mind to actually do, but I had to admit that a wet, soft tongue on anything hot and tense felt very, very good. I basked in the soft pleasure while stroking her body with my free paw. She jabbed my rear pucker with her tongue, and after a moment of tautness, it slowly pressed inside. I tensed a little, getting used to the new intrusion as she gently ran her paws up my leg and slid her fingers into my hot vagina.
Having it both ways was definitely
double the pleasure, but I had a mission of my own, and by her quick breathing
I knew she was close. I pulled my
fingers back a little and stared at her beautiful, beautiful pussy one
last time before pleasing her as best as I could. I kissed her muff deeply, pressing my lips to
her netherlips and sucking gently. She moaned and sped up her fingering, her
tongue still tasting and sucking my tail-hole.
I opened my lips and opened her as well, breathing in her scent and
taste. Her clit found my tongue as our
French kiss started.
Please. She wanted to be pleased by her princess. Nice princess… good, sexy princess… She wanted me to make her orgasm like only her nice, lustful princess could. She wanted me to suck her thick pussy until she exploded in pleasure and came all over my face. She wanted to feel her pussy rip with so much utter pleasure that it hurt, and she wanted her lovely princess to do it…
How could I say no? I thrust my fingers in and out as deep as possible, pressing right into her swollen g-spot and spinning my tongue all over her clit. Her pussy trembled one last time and closed completely around my fingers as she screamed out in ultimate pleasure. She mewled and groaned so hard that her lungs strained, her cheeks and breasts just as red as her flush pussy. Her entire body tensed as the floodgates of pure orgasm swept her away. Tears streamed down her face as her cunny clenched me, at least seven huge climaxes tearing through her as she sprayed her juices all over my face. She screamed out my name, thanking me as she wriggled in bliss.
As the smaller orgasms took her, she returned to pleasing me, but part of her orgasmic energy had already flowed into me and I was close to cumming as well. She sucked my tail-hole as hard as she could and rammed her fingers so deep that I felt true pleasure surge throughout all points of my body and rush right to my pussy. My body locked as the first orgasm rocked me completely. I must’ve passed out as the intense, intense pleasure kept coming and coming, but by time I woke up, I was dizzy and still cumming.
We slowed our fingering down gracefully to hold out the pleasure until we could let each other down, panting harshly. I collapsed right into her soaked cunny and all she could do was shake and thank me over and over. I stared right at her alluring tail-hole and realized how delicious it must be, but at this point, I didn’t even have energy to keep my head raised.
“Oh, my Nature,” the white lioness breathed out slowly. “I’ve been wanting to do that for a very long time, princess…”
“Really?” I asked, a surprised tone in my voice.
“Yes, I always knew I was bi, and you are such a beautiful, enchanting lioness. A perfect princess.”
I laid my head on her thigh as I thought over her words. “I’ve never thought of myself as being bi, but the female body has always fascinated me. I was just curious, and you just had to entice me…”
I looked back, our eyes meeting as we giggled. “Besides, you are beautiful yourself, with your angelic white fur…”
A serious look suddenly crossed her face, and she played her eyes down for a moment in thought. “You don’t think it makes me look like a freak?”
“I think it makes you look like a goddess,” I replied, stroking her thigh.
We suddenly looked at each other,
remembering that there was a witness to our acts. We both glanced up at
His eyes bulged out of his head, and his jaw couldn’t possibly drop any further. His manhood was so hard that it looked like it was about to burst, and his balls were matted with his precum.
“Where… the hell did that come from?”
That was all he could manage to say out of his gaped mouth, everything else gurgles.
Suddenly, we heard rustling in the
bushes behind
“There you all are! You’re not full adults yet, so you know that you should’ve been back at the rock throne a long time ago! You, whitey, you’re making the entire savannah go on a huge yiff fest with that scent of yours! Antelope, zebras, giraffes… No one can get any sleep with all that grunting and groaning. And I know all the older creatures wanted to be sleep by sunset. How can your scent be so strong…”
The old lioness sniffed the air, finally noticing another aroma and looked up at me. “Princess, are you in season now, too? That would explain it…”
I looked down and blushed, the
lioness noticing
“What the, a
male, too? Young male, you should
know that you shouldn’t be out here with two females in season no matter what
time it is, but especially at night.
Gods-damn males thinking with their dicks and nothing else! Look at you, all hard…” The lioness cuffed
“Did he try anything?”
We silently shook our heads.
“Well, he would have with his dick that hard,” the old lioness growled, glaring at him. “Just wait until the king hears about this, he’ll bite your cock clear off!”
“But… but…”
“Father will not hear of this,” I said, walking up to the lioness and frowning at her. “We were out here talking, and this male fell asleep. You know what happens to males when they fall asleep, don’t you? That’s my courting mate and a very respectable gentlemale, so watch yourself. He was out here to protect us and nothing more.”
The lioness turned her nose up to me. “What a irrepressible little tramp. You think that just because you’re ‘daddy’s little girl’ that you can order….”
I growled and narrowed my eyelids angrily, and the old lioness quickly closed her mouth. As we walked past her, she tried to get to my nerves one last time.
“Phew, you two reek. You need a bath…”
We looked at each other and burst out laughing, playfully pouncing back to throne rock.
“Oh, princess, I could really go for another bath,” the white lioness said rather loudly.
The older lioness looked at
I believed him.
I chuckle at my memories and look at the purple sky as the sun finally disappears and the breeze of the night blows past. After all, I need something to make me laugh and keep my mind from worrying. I look down at the white lioness, still sitting in the same spot below my perch, and wonder if she’s thinking about the same thing. Not that I think of mating in times like these, but… My mind tends to wonder when stressed.
All I can think about now is
We made love for the first time last week, and because of him I finally overcame my fear of mating with males. We made love and then his inner pride took over, driving him to the West for revenge. But he didn’t understand that I didn’t care about what Nebre did- I just wanted him to stay close to me. He corrected all the wrongs, and if Nebre killed him now it would hurt me more than my first encounter with a male, plus be another point for Nebre in destroying my life.
I sensed a sudden feeling to be
close to
“I ordered
“That was unnecessarily harsh,” my mother said, hitting my father with a bone. “You know we never have any invaders, and that poor boy needs to eat.”
“I just wanted to see how loyal he is. Plus, he’ll need the training if this Nebre thing doesn’t cool off quickly.”
I had come into season the day before, but the mere mention of ‘Nebre’ made my heat mellow. I sighed and looked down. My father could be a real asshole sometimes.
As I walked away and looked up at the moon, I couldn’t enjoy the feast with the others. I only watched them dance around as the feelings in my stomach started to get worse. Finally, I hid in the darkness and snuck down the back of the rock, making sure to keep myself downwind. As I hit the cool savannah grass, I quickly got my bearings and headed for the Southern Oasis.
“Where do you think you’re going?”
I spun around and gasped, seeing my mother standing right behind me. Busted. My mother was almost like me, and she could guess my every move. My lips started to tremble and I could feel the tears well up in my eyes as I started to say something…
“Shhhhh,” she said, cutting me off and putting her paw over my mouth. “If you’re going to disobey your father, at least bring your poor guy some meat.”
Mother handed me a leg of antelope and I smiled, hugging her close.
“You’d better get going before the rest of the pride smells that,” she said, motioning towards the oasis. “Go on, I’ll hold your father at bay.”
I silently ran through the savannah as my feelings pushed me further. I really didn’t know why my intuition was so strong that night, but as I entered the cool forestry, another particular feeling started returning to me. The moon always casts such a beautiful illumination in our romantic oasis…
I ducked down into the soft grass
with the meat in my mouth, prowling around the trees. It was time to see just how well
I looked up slightly, checking the
wind as I silently stalked through the underbrush. Years of hunting experience definitely gave
me an upper hand in tracking. But even
after five minutes, there was still no sign of
Some time later, I finally saw
At the last possible second,
“I don’t think you’re cut out for the art of war, love,” he said chuckling. His smile quickly faded as he saw my angry eyes- and more importantly, the meat I held in my mouth.
“Is that for me?”
Funny how hunger changes one’s demeanor. I hissed angrily and threw the meat over his head with my mouth. He jumped and missed, turning and diving like a crazed cub. I only watched him, getting up and sitting on the log as he laid down and devoured the meat.
“I thought I did everything perfectly,” I said softly.
“Oh, you did,” he replied, licking his paws. “I never did hear you. If I were an antelope, it would’ve been a kill. Hell, the crickets didn’t even stop chirping. But on the battlefield, all your enemies are as capable as you are. You have to learn to sense shifts in the wind and trust the premonitions.”
“Daddy told us what he ordered you to do and we didn’t agree with it,” I said, looking down.
“Disobeying your father’s orders just to see me?”
“I had a feeling all day that I couldn’t get over, and Father started talking about Nebre, and I had to see you even more…”
I shook my head slightly as I thought deeply, trying to keep the tears away.
I gave him a concerned glance. After refusing our pride’s other twenty-two females, plus dealing with my sudden flashbacks whenever we got in the heat of the moment, I had to say that he was definitely the most patient and understanding male ever. I buried my head into his chest and held him close.
“Of course I know that,” I said softly. “If I didn’t think that, I would…”
I abruptly cut my sentence short as I opened my eyes and saw his hard manhood standing straight up. This had to be a particularly awkward moment for him. I perked my eyebrows and looked up at him as he blushed and cleared his throat.
“Don’t listen to ‘him,’ look at my actions,” he said, shrugging his shoulders.
“And what exactly would ‘he’ say?” I asked, patiently tapping my fingers on his chest.
“Well, ‘he’ wants to mate, but I understand otherwise. Plus, I hear it will be better the longer we wait…”
I returned my attention to his
stiff member. It didn’t remind me of a
fearsome weapon as Nebre’s cock did, probably because
it didn’t threaten me at all. Plus, it
was a part of my courting mate. I had to
admit that it did scare me, but it was a good fear- more of a respectful
fear. I touched it curiously and its
heat flowed through me, relighting my fire.
Nonetheless, I wasn’t going to let him know that I was ready yet.
“So let me get this straight,” I asked, trying to appear serious. “You know what I’ve been through, yet you still manage to think about mating so much that you get a hard-on?”
“What? I’ve been extremely patient with you, and you know that. I’ve had erections before when you stopped things and I never took it forward.”
My plan worked too well- he looked peeved and exasperated. My expression sunk as he growled slightly. I never meant to hurt his feelings. He must have thought I was completely serious- until I dropped my head and buried his throbbing dick in my mouth.
A hot shiver surged through his entire body as his eyes grew. I had never gone further than kissing his chest. The setting was perfect- alone in a beautiful haven, the fireflies casting mysterious flashes as the crickets chirped softly, a cool breeze flowing past my hot pussy… Everything was more than fine. That’s all I needed to know- that everything would be ok.
I sucked
I moaned out and shivered again as
I opened my legs and noticed that my heat had increased significantly. As pleasure teased my mind, I started to
think like a good, lustful lioness should.
I’ve had my own fingers in me many times, I’ve
had the white lioness’ tongue and fingers inside me, why not
I felt
I arched my back and gasped. “Oh,
Oh, I was a naughty princess. Very naughty. I gasped as I let go of
I opened my legs even further and bent over, sucking dry his pre-cum soaked balls. He shuddered and quickly gasped, pressing his fingers even quicker and harder inside me. I licked up his length, lustfully swallowing the sweet, thick juice coming out of his hard, hard cock. I nearly came as I felt him curl his fingers and work them in perfect rhythm, and after looking up at him one last time, I fully engulfed his dick in my mouth. His entire body shook as he cried out, spraying more precum deep into my hungry mouth. He started to quiver and convulse and I felt his dick harden even more. He was too close- I had to back off.
Suddenly, he squeezed my g-spot and twirled his thumb around my clit and I realized how close I really was.
“Oh,
I screamed out as orgasmic bliss
flowed through me, my back arching as my muscles tensed.
Finally, he slowly let my orgasm
ebb, and he sat up licking my juices from his paw. I stood and looked over him, and he glanced
up at me in mid-lick, his eyes growing.
My own eyes narrowed as I frowned with pure needing, my breasts
heaving up and down with my intense breathing.
There are two extremely dangerous looks that a lioness has. The first is the moment you realize that you
are her prey and you are about to die.
The second is when you realize that her heat has taken full control of
her body and she is going to ride you until every ounce of lust has dripped out
of her tender pussy. This was definitely
one of those looks, and
My entire body shook with
yearning as I grabbed his arm and practically threw him into the water. He panted and looked up at me, his dick
pointing eagerly from out of the water.
I stepped over to him with the berries in my paw and bent down into the
water, squeezing the sticky berry juice over his cock. He moaned softly as I gently lathered his
cock from base to tip, the teasing calm before the storm. I rubbed the excess juice over my own muff
and kissed
We looked into each other’s eyes for a split second as we realized what happened, then his length rubbed my g-spot and the need to be gratified took over. I growled out and pulled up for a moment before sliding all the way down to the base of his cock.
“Thank you,” I breathed into his lips as I kissed him passionately. “Thank you for not hurting me, my sweet lover. I’ll show my appreciation by giving you my body. All of it. It’s yours.”
“Yes… Yes, lover,”
I…
I can’t even begin to explain how good it feels to have a male’s hard
staff grinding against the walls of my slick canal. My entire cunny
conformed perfectly to
My hot vagina stretched as a fire started to flame all around my body. I could feel it in my hand-paws, I could feel it in my feet, I could even feel it in my excited tail. My entire body surged with the excited tingling of my impending release…
Suddenly,
I started to thrust down so hard
that my entire body jiggled until my legs locked with bliss, and
“Calllliiiii….!!!!”
Pure bliss tore through my entire
body as my tight pussy clasped his hard cock.
I collapsed and screamed out, biting
I pulled up slightly and
I was already ready to be mated once more.
He yelled out my name and groaned loudly as his manhood expanded my tightness.
“Faster,” I urged him, “Faster… You’re naughty princess needs this… Needs this so badly! Give it to me, please! Pleeeaasssse!!”
Oh, he gave it to me. He thrust so hard that I just shook… shook with intensity as his cock plunged into my g-spot… not that he could miss it at this point.
Suddenly,
Our afterglow was short and sweet,
and then I started giggling as my fear of males washed away cleanly. I stood up dizzily and danced, high on mating
and love.
“Wow,” he said, shaking his head again. “I never knew it felt that good.”
“What’s that supposed to mean?” I asked curiously.
“You’re my first, princess.”
My jaw nearly hit the ground. “Stop lying!”
“I’m serious,” he said, blushing slightly. “You’ve been here most of my life, who else have I been close to?”
“Not even our white friend?” I asked, still not believing him.
“Nope.”
I looked down and pondered for a moment before a devilish smile crossed my face. “Well, since you’re a newbie… Tag, you’re it!”
I laughed as I heard him groan and
ran off woozily into the forest. He
found me within two minutes. But by time
I finished running my slender body all around the oasis,
“Okay, I caught you,” he said, panting. “Now what’s my prize?”
I licked my lips and pushed him back against a tree, dropping down and burying his full cock into my mouth. My Nature, I was so much in heat. I basked in the taste of his seed mingled with my juice and berries as I sucked and jerked his length. By time I really started to think, he was panting and thrusting into my lips, and suddenly I felt his dick tense as thick seed filled my mouth. I swallowed every last drop and continued to suck, begging for more.
Finally,
I only smiled, pouncing
him playfully. We wrestled for a while
before I ran off again. This time it
took
One thing I could definitely say
about
“Please… Mount me again…”
I wake up from my reverie of the
past, and notice that it is now dark. I
feel a presence behind me and jerk around quickly. It is only the white lioness. She must have climbed up to my section of the
rock while I was dozing off in my memories.
She bends down and hugs me close, but this time it wasn’t out of
romance. I feel her hot tears fall
against my fur as she starts to cry uncontrollably. I hold her and rub her back, trying to
comfort her. I want my
I can only watch the lonely horizon and wait. I know I will see him in one form or another, but I pray to Nature that the light of my life has not gone out…