Rub your ass against him seductively

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Fox that you are, you can't resist such an opportunity. Licking your lips excitedly, you begin to stroke your ass against the bulge. You start with just the edge of your rump. The lion growls lowly at you, a sound which might be lustful, or might be a warning, but you don't stop. Instead you smirk foxily and bring more of your muscular ass onto his groin. Your white-furred balls roll and tumble over his bulge.

His eyes are now cloudy, predatory, and hungry. He wants more of you, and how could you say no? You lift your hips up slightly, move yourself lower down his body, and unbuckle his pants. You lick your lips once again when you see his monstrously thick dick. It's so hard that you can see it pulse with each beat of his heart. You feel a sense of pride that you are the one it wants. It's ten inches in length, and as thick as your hand can get around. It's huge, even for a man of his size.

"Fuck..." He growls once again, bucking up his hips when your cocks touch. Without hesitance, you attempt wrap your slender, sharp-clawed fingers around his cock and yours. He is so thick that you have to use both hands, you realize, and throw your head back, panting as you rub together.

You can't help but groan when his strong, furred hand both encases your own hand, and begins to help you pump. He sits up and your head is rested against his heavy chest. You spread your legs a little, murring and breathing heavily as you readjust to the new position.

You rub and pump harder and faster, even mewling as he grinds your cock against his huge feline member. You feel his teeth nibbling at the base of your ears as they are filled with the sound of his purring. The heat rushes, circulating through your body. Fox musk and lion musk mingle in the air around you and you love every second of it. The scent heightens your desire and you can't even breathe for a moment, trying to savor it. You shut your eyes and throw your head back, gasping for air.

"I-I'm gonna...!"

Your balls pull upwards and you feel the muscles in your groin tighten. Just as you're about to explode into melted foxy-goo he pushes you down, switching your positions once again. A soft whine of mixed disappointment and relief passes your lips when your dick is pulled away from the hot connection.

But you are quickly warmed again when he grips your rump firmly, pressing his long, thick fingers against your sensitive hole. The lusty lion spreads your legs immediately. Your beautiful, fluffy tail twists and you gasp in shock at the sudden moist warmth he pushes into you.

You moan, clawing at the floor of your living room. Your hand wraps around your glistening cock and begins to squeeze and pull at it as the giant slowly works himself deeper into you, bringing you closer and closer to your end.

A sharp yowl escapes you as the lion reaches your prostate. The tip of his long shaft poking at the tiny knob inside you repeatedly. Your body, hypersensitive, trembles and shakes at the direct stimulation. Not moans, but actual yipping from pleasure, groans melding with them. They call it yiffing, and foxes invented it.

"S-stop teasing!" You gasp, not realizing what the alternatives might be. Everything seems like an amazing dream. He smirks at you and pulls himself almost entirely out.

You take a deep breath to calm your madly beating heart, only to choke out a powerful moan when his monster of a cock slams into your ass. Its huge girth stretches your smaller body. A few tears escape your eyes from the sudden insertion, but you don't complain. You asked for it, after all, and you enjoy it. The lion grunts against your black-tipped ear, breathing hard. Then slowly he begins moving, a low groan escapes your lips and a growl escapes his.

You jerk violently, thrusting upwards in his lap when you feel his meat hit your prostate again. "Fuck-" you start, panting, pink tongue lolling out, "-do that again..?" You drag the final word out, implying that you are asking for his name.

"Leon." He answers, locking his muzzle to yours in a kiss that prevents further speech. With a moan of joy and lust you jerk once again as he lays atop you. His balls rest atop the base of your tail, their sack conforming warmly against it. He begins pounding you roughly. Leon doesn't seem to care that you're digging your sharp claws into his back. All that matters is the connection of your flesh and your moaning of his name.

"Leon!" You gasp, back arching from the ground. "Harder!" He obeys, ramming you against the floor so hard that it hurts and biting into your neck victoriously (-5 Health Points). "I'm gonna die-!" you yowl. "Oh- Oh!"

"Damn you're tight!" He growls, lapping up the blood at your neck and pressing his cock into you until you feel his balls rest against your flesh. "Here it is!"

Will you:

Furry Status (you)
Health 115 Equipment:

Cum-soaked T-shirt, Hard Cock

Gender Male
Species Fox
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