This choice: A small fox desperately sucking a lion’s cock • Go Back...Chapter #7A small fox desperately sucking a lion’s cock by: WangJohnson You can’t help it - the pale coated vixen so small she’d fit in back home caught your eye, and so you crawl along the ceiling to hang over her and her leonine partner.
Yes, the lion’s the biggest more scrumptious meal, exactly the sort of thing you can’t find back home, but looking at that daintily sized vixen..
Maybe you can catch her for your hungry balls too - you bet she’ll be a tickly meal with all that soft-looking fluff she’s got!
Tears streaming from her eyes and sweating so hard you can see it through the steam filling the open showers, the cute-looking foxgirl’s eyes widen as the fecundly figured lion growls. Shoving her cute muzzle forward with fearless determination, you sea and hear her throat violently seizing and making obscene gagging noises around the massive intruder. The slight herm shoves her lips towards the MILFY big cat’s crotch, a barbed penis so large it’s bulging out her entire chest forced down her gullet. You can briefly see the ridged glans of the big lion’s dick reaching so deep it’s deforming flesh below the fox’s navel indent, before a trim belly balloons around a pulsing kittyprick. Eyes squeezed shut and looking like she’s in pain, the small herm pushes the last distance to press her wet nose to the lion’s belly-
The lion’s formidable cock thrusts its way so far down you see the fox’s pucker push out between her trim white buttcheeks as lion cock batters at the opening from within, nearly longer than the torso of the vixen using herself as a cocksleeve.
Green eyes going wide in panic, the fox that tried to make herself a cumdump on a lion’s cock struggles to squirm backwards as the shaft she’s hilted on erupts. Her body pulsing like a condom made of meat and fur around the domineering shaft speared through her, lion spooge geysers against the tiled bathroom floor as a jelly-thick mass, flooding out around the squatting vixen’s footpads. Looking like she’s being beaten up by the barbed penis violently ejaculating through her, the short and slight foxherm is determined, and manages to wiggle far enough back her taut booty re-swallows the leonine glans that had pushed through her guts. With a mighty flex and a whine from a face stained with sweat and tears, her lips still roughly stretched around the cock’s base, a vulpine bottom clenches, tail frizzing as semen stops exploding through her body by way of a puckering sphincter. Limbs that had been tensely scrabbling for purchase now hand limp, the white fox looking utterly content as her waistline rapidly inflates with gallon after gallon of feline jizz. Furless belly button popping from innie to outie atop her expanding belly of furry flesh, the cock she’s impaled on bobs upright, dragging her legs out of the spermy muck they’d been submerged in with a popping sound of viscous suction when her toes pull free.
Your ragingly erect cock twitches within your tail’s tightly rolling coils, urethra dilating in anticipation as you watch the little cocksleeve of a white fox milk the big motherly-looking lion’s cock of every drop she can.
“Damn, for such a small and fragile thing you can suck down a load like the best lionesses in my pride,” the fecundly muscular lion says with a voice so deeply husky it manages to sound more matronly than macho as he starts shaking his hips, “I thought you’d pop like an overambitious balloon for sure, little fox, desperately greedy cumslut that you are.”
Pushing sweaty hair out of her face, green eyes blink and look up at the lion as the fox herm’s muzzle remains stretched over a foot wide around an enormous barbed cock.
Whatever response she may want to give can’t be uttered around her massive mouthful of lion-dong and the steady flow of cum still making her belly swell ever larger.
“Well as promised,” the muscular MILF of a big cat says in an almost flouncy way, “since you were a wonderful hole to dump one of my pride’s uppity bitches in before she could do me wrong, I’ll-”
The lion with a mane that’s still fluffy in the shower’s humidity grumbles as his movements jostle his milkily plump chest, inverted nipples gushing with kitty cream like popped balloons, showering over the white fox still speared on his dick.
“Damnably big and fat mommy milkers,” he gripes with a voice like a sexy older matron, “my big sister means well as my pride’s manager I know, she’s right to put my girls to work as welcoming holes for competitors looking to drain their balls before going into a match, and it’s only proper that I enforce justice in my own pride… but with all the motherly hormones my mates have when I consume them, I’m just getting flooded with hormones that make it hard to have a manly figure.”
The shemalified lion as tall as you and at least half again as heavy with all that thickly muscular bulk shrugs, their girthy catdick starting to soften within the puny fox that keeps sucking even on the verge of passing out, limbs spasming.
“One does what one must to manage the lionesses they claim after fucking into submission then cockvoring rulebreaking lion stadium-goers and claiming their prides and all, but it can be so hard to work off all this breeding weight when I’m stuck working in the showers.”
Liondick softening to the point its barbs start going flaccid, his member at last starting to stickily slide free of the impaled white-furred vixen, you notice a waterproof strap looped just above the tufted tip of his tail, something that looks like the badge of stadium security in a laminated sleeve. With an invisible, hungrily throbbing gecko cock stealthily dangling above the lion you now know is part of the staff, you wonder if you should go through with the surprise cockvoring you’d been working up to. Maybe, you consider as the white-furred fox’s slender legs fold and splay around her cum-bloated belly as it heavily puddles against the floor with an audible slosh of pressurized sperm, you shouldn’t target a staff member for your very first meal as a rule-breaker.
You feel torn between prudently snagging what’s practically going to be a free cocksnack in the form of the nearly passed out little fox herm with a belly so full of cum it looks like it’ll pin her to the floor, or wallowing in gloriously decadent risk-taking. indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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