They want to film a porno, and need a cameraman.

From Create Your Own Story

"It's something we've been wanting to do for a while," the gorgeous lioness admits shyly. Even as she speaks, there's a brilliant blush growing on her cheeks. "But, well...one of us needs to man the camera, make sure it comes out okay, and all. I thought we'd give up on it, but he just seemed so excited whenever we talked about it..." She trailed off, and gently placed a little paw on her boyfriend's thigh with another blush.

He smirked slyly to you, his dark eyes narrowed. "You get the gist, right? It's not my girlfriend and I in a...traditional pairing, yes?"

Your eyes widen, and you feel your jaw drop slightly in amazement. This isn't what you thought at first at all; these two lions don't want a cameraman, they want you to be a part of the action! "Yes!" You sputter almost immediately, blinking a few times to process what's happening. "I'm in. Absolutely I'm in. Let's do this."

"I'll give you a fair warning, sweetheart." The boyfriend slowly leans in to press his muzzle against his girl's neck, before breathing in deeply, sensually, with a selfish smirk on his lips. "It'll get kinky in there."

But you nod eagerly all the same. A grin's grown on your lips, and you can't hope to stop it. The two lions guide you out of the bar, leaving your new job behind you, and over to their car. It's not a quick ride, but you barely notice. The dark lion takes the wheel, and his girlfriend rides in the passenger seat. You're left in the backseat, twiddling your paws and watching the horizon. The vehicle itself is a beauty- a car far too nice to be left in the area around Cinderblock. If you were to guess, it probably cost more than three times your parents' house.

You're guided into a fancy apartment building, up an elevator, and into the nicest damn apartment you've ever seen. It's adorned with floor-to-ceiling windows, minimalist furniture more expensive than two months of your rent, and a wall-mounted flatscreen television that covers a whole wall. As you're taking in your surroundings, you peripherally notice the dark lion drop his jacket and pull off his undershirt, tossing both clumsily on the floor.

You're steered into a bedroom, a huge, elaborate room with a gigantic bed in the middle. The blankets and covers are slightly undone, and a few pieces of clothing, all clearly men's, litter the floor. A camera on a tripod is set up, facing the bed. Another stands sixty degrees over for a side view.

The lioness taps on your shoulder, and you glance around eagerly to look at her. She's still fully dressed, but she has a new knowing smile. She lifts two things up to your face: a blindfold, and a ball gag. "Just put these on and we'll get you on the bed. We want to undress you on camera," she purrs, leaning forward to plant a little kiss on top of your nose. "Just go with it, and it'll all be alright."

You nod eagerly and don both the blindfold and gag. The latter fits pretty oddly in your mouth, and you start to feel a little drool run down the corners of your lips, as you can't quite swallow properly. The blindfold feels odd, too; the luxurious apartment is otherwise well-lit and features a fantastic view of the city, but shutting out all light feels oddly alienating.

That feeling is quickly chased, however, as you feel paws begin to roam over your body. They pull your shirt off, over your head. They then slowly stroke and massage your pecs, your underarms, your abdomen, before dropping to your hips. A muzzle presses into your chest, and a few damp kisses begin to trail down your belly. At the sensation, you feel your barbed cock quickly emerge from your sheath and pent against your briefs.

Your jeans slip down to your knees, then your ankles, before slipping off your hindpaws. The muzzle begins to kiss and suckle the tip of your shaft through your briefs, before your undergarments are stripped off as well, quickly pulled over your paws.

Then, you feel your hips being lifted up, and your back bending. Your knees rest on either side of your head, and the lion with you is now running their tongue along your heavy balls and sensitive taint. Then, suddenly, it moves lower, and begins to suck and tongue at your puckered asshole. You tense up in surprise at the sudden anal contact, and your teeth grip down tightly on the ball gag. Drool continues to run down your cheeks.

You're starting to regain your senses. Are you being massaged by male paws or female paws?

Furry Status
Health	98	Equipment: Phone, Wallet, Keys, Cinderblock Uniform
Gender	Male
Species	Lion