You wake up with the lion sleeping soundly next to you

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A familiar scent slowly wakes you. A scent that makes your pussy burn and moist with lust. But a scent that nearly drives you mad with rage at the same time. You open your eyes to find yourself wrapped in the lion's arms, with his head mere inches from you, your noses nearly touching. Your fur is matted and crusty with dry cum and piss, and it hurts to move. But as good as last night felt, your hatred for this lion overrules your desire, and without thinking your hands work their way through his thick mane, and find themselves around his neck. Gently at first, but then they begin to squeeze. Tighter and tighter.

Suddenly, the lion's eyes open, and as soon as they do, you push him onto his back and straddle him as you squeeze with all your might. He gags and chokes, struggling to get free from your grip. A malicious smile creeps across your face, you're enjoying this far too much. Despite his strength, you caught him completely off guard, he's off balance, and can't shake free.

"Now you know what it feels like to be completely at the mercy of someone else, you son of a bitch!" you tell him, nearly on the verge of a mad laughter.

But then a grin spreads across his face, and as though he weren't being chocked at all, says, "That right?"

He then grabs your hips and slams you down on his erect cock. Caught totally unprepared, your hands fly free from his neck, as your head snaps backwards, and your tongue exit your mouth. Instantly turning the tides, he takes control and pushes you down on your back, leaning in close to you.

"That's a nice expression there, babe. Let's see if I can make it nicer." he whispers to you.

Following those words, he starts pumping his hips, and you cry out in pleasure as you quickly have an orgasm. Shaking your head from side to side, the same pleasure you felt last night comes back in full force. It's not fair. His scent, mixed with his skill is too much for you.

"Stop!" you cry, "I can't take any more of this!"

"Why's that?" he seductively says, as he nibbles your neck.

"I'm... ah, I'm gonna..." tears well up your eyes, as you scream, "I'm gonna get addicted to your cock!"

As soon as you say this, your arms and legs wrap themselves tightly around him, and you shove your tongue into his mouth. It's getting to the point where you don't think you could leave him now, even if you tried. You want him, and the more he fucks you, the worse that feeling gets. You might hate him, but your body betrays your heart.

"God, I can't get enough of you." he says, as you lick each other's faces like wild animals, "You make me harder than any woman before."

"Shut up!" you cry, nearly reaching another orgasm, "Just shut up and fuck me!"

He laughs, but obliges you, and fucks you in silence. By your fifth orgasm, the door to the lion's room suddenly opens and in walks the butler. Gasping in shame, you quickly turn away from him, silently begging him not to look at you. But he walks through the room as though nothing's out of the ordinary, and the lion keeps fucking you as though he feels the same.

Out of the corner of your eye, you notice the butler pick up your and the lion's destroyed clothes, before standing next to the bed with his eyes closed. "Master, will the young lady be staying with us for the foreseeable future?" he asks.

For a moment, the lion stops thrusting, and cups your cheeks, forcing your gaze to meet his. "How about it, babe. You staying?"

Shocked that he left the option to you, you look away and are equally shocked that you have to think about it.

Furry Status (you)
Health 100 Equipment:

Naked, covered in dried cum and piss

Gender Female
Species Fox
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