Hunter Hunted
"No! Fuck no, no no no - this can't be!" Exclaimed Cleopatra the bounty hunting lioness who found herself in a humiliating stuck-y situation right after a failed attempt to sneak up, jump forward in the air with her claws out to catch Buck the twenty-seven year old African Wild Dog runaway fugitive for sixty-thousand - but the wild dog was quick to dodge away from the old hollowed tree he was resting against resulting the lioness to crash into the tree hollow leaving her where she is now: stuck. Only her big ass and mighty muscular thighs remain outside the tree, like Winnie-the-pooh. "Fucking hell!" Cleo exclaimed once again in anger and upset, struggling to pull herself out with her legs. A feared thirty-four year old bounty huntress who caught around six-hundred bounties in less then a year - will suddenly be a laughing stock for this cartoonish situation. A bad note for her resume. To add more fuel to her fire, the lioness has been on the hunt for buck for a week and a half - her longest hunt.
The African Wild Dog picked himself up from the ground seeing that he has a great chance to flee now that the Lioness is stuck. But he noticed something - he looked at the struggling lioness and noticed not only her big booty, but also the fact that she has no clothing on! Buck hesitated to flee and kept his eyes on that big lion bubble butt. Eighty-five percent of his brain telling the dog to touch it. He watched her struggle but from the looks of it, she'll be stuck for quite a while. He went ahead and placed his hand flat on the lioness's plump buttock where he felt the racing blood-pumps in his veins enhance brightly that it made him sigh in satisfaction feeling that round tenderness of her ass. "Hey! What the hell!!?", yelled the angry Cleo, comment muffled in the tree. "I'll tell you what.", the dog responded, "Im'ma have myself an earrly thanksgiving dinner - gon' eat out like a piggie and make ya squeal like a raptor and ride ya how I ride my chopper, Betsie! Buckle up ma'am, it's gon' be a hell of a ride from Nith'da to Qwert!", Buck finished and placed both his hands on her tight thighs and kneeled one knee leveling his head space with the lioness's butt.
From that, Cleopatra desperately tried to pull herself out of the tree hollow with all her leg muscles but lead to no inch out. There, she knew she was trapped but didn't stop. "Keep away or you're dead!!", the lioness snarled. Her toe claws scratching the tree harshly leaving aggressive claw marks. But it was now to late as the wild dog laid his wet silky tongue on Cleo's left buttock sliding his taste-buds over, at a snail's pace, to her ass-cleft sparking a rain of shivers on her back and shoulder's making her eyes widening and her sharp pantherine teeth to bare together and next her whole toned body bared it's muscles tightly right as the wet tongue came into contact with her anus before trailing off and sliding over to her right buttock where the dog pressed his lips down giving a firm lustful kiss to her round booty.
"STOP!", the lioness ordered - in no way wanting to be the victim, but she knew Buck wouldn't listen. The wild dog proceeded - continuing his lick on the big lioness booty laying his tongue where he left a kiss licking over across her butt-crack to her left buttock and then began dragging his wet tongue all around on Cleo's spherical tasty ass left to right, right to left, up and down painting the lioness's butt in saliva imagining his canine tongue as a paint-brush.
"Please! Stop!..." begged the stuck Cleopatra. Body quivering from Buck's tongue brushing on her booty. 'Did I just really pleaded!??', Cleo said in her mind. Very disappointed in herself, now she knows she's been degraded. Only her targets would be the one pleading. Cleo recalled a couple of weeks ago when she was suggested not to hunt any targets in the wild with no clothing, but she didn't listen and it brought great shame to the lioness now the target.
The Wild Dog pulled away from the lioness's looking at her big glazing saliva covered ass only to lean to it again but this time sinking his snout between Cleo's soft plump buttocks and without warning - he forced his wet canid tongue through the lioness's anal doorway slithering his squirming taster up to it's limit forcing a sharp gasp out from the Cleo's vocals with her eyes widened. "HEY!", she snapped. But Cleo's anger tension was forced down low right when Buck's tongue began rolling around in circular motion forcing the muscles her legs and her legs themselves to tremble feeling the rows and rows of tastebuds brush against her inner walls.
"Ohh! Oohhh... ", the lioness's resistance was no match against the dog's tongue play, no matter how hard she tried - the inner-licking won her body and sex stage over. "K-keep going!", the lioness moaned. There her mind was won over by the Wild Dog. She imagined his canid tongue as some kind of sea worm or sea slug dancing it's way through inside her anus. Obviously Buck did keep his ass-licking tongue-play up to the point that a thin string of saliva began to drip out her anus.
Soon the wild dog slipped his worn-out tongue away from Cleopatra's saliva-lubed tailhole once again gazing at the lioness's perfect round booty leaving her at a pant to catch her breath and ease from his tongue. But her break was cut short right as she felt his jaws grasp down on her left buttock where the dog began to bite and gnaw - lightly that his canid teeth where pushing down against the surface of the lion's butt without breaking any skin forcing her body to wince sharply in surprise with a felid yelp and for her eyes to widen. "Goodness!", Cleo blushed heavily never having that kind of move on her ass. Buck kept gnawing, grasping her mighty thighs feeling them shake quite harshly in reaction of his warm maw on her butt. But not just her thighs - her whole body. Gnawing on her butt like a chew-toy.
Buck slowly pulled away from the lion while still grasping a piece of her ass in his maw pulling some skin it outward before letting go and letting that piece of skin reattach to her rear. Cleopatra needed a brake for sure because his ass-eating skill put her on a whole new level.
The African Wild Dog stood up on his paws now with his pelvic area towards the lioness's ass. He undid his fly and pulled his pants down letting his rock-hard penis spring out all hot to the touch. Even though Cleo is stuck inside the hollow tree and can only smell wood, she sure as hell can feel the misty heat coming from Buck's cock touching her slit. She hesitated, glancing around the darkness in the tree, not really comfortable but at the same - still up for some play after his massage-like ass-play.
"Get ready now, miss. 'Cause y'all are gon' feel like a dame in heaven!", stated the Wild Dog happily and with that - he clamped down on the lion's hips and forced his whole rocky rod right through the lioness's vaginal slit causing her to roar out her lion roar like the Metro Goldwyn Meyer lion. So warm... so hard... his rock hard burning cock stretching her vaginal walls. "Oh God!" she shouted and began to feel her heart pump high doses of lust into her body.
"That's riiiight!", the Wild Dog began his thrust: pushing his throbbing cock in and out of the lioness's vagina - slapping his pelvic area against her bubble butt making it bounce upon contact feeling his skin crawl in satisfaction with the contact made with his hot peen and her wet clenching vaginal walls.
"Oh fuck! Oh God! Ohh!!", the lioness's whole body continuously quivered and her toes curled tightly. That big cock making the lioness's eyes remain shut throughout and her jaw hanging open spilling moans, grunts and gasps. Whole body felt as if she was on a big roller coaster ride taking twists and turns. Soon she began to feel the dog's thrusting pace increase - feeling the speed of his thrusting cock. All put her on a trail running up the mountain.
"OHH! Keep Going!", yelped the lioness. Nearing, the wild dog gave the last three pushes on the lioness, grunting along, then came his climax as well as the lioness reaching the peek of the mountain. Both shouted with their climax in great satisfaction.
A few minutes passed. Buck pulled out from Cleo completely - cock flaccid and Cleo's slit dripping his warm sticky semen. Both worked out well from that moment. Buck slipped his pants on while Cleo remained stuck in the tree; legs tired. Before leaving, Buck placed his hand Cleo's thigh giving one last solid lick to her right ass-cheek licking over to her left ass-cheek followed by a passionate kiss on her booty. "Y'all take care now!", said the Wild Dog and flee'd off.
Around a half hour later, the tired lioness finally slipped out of the hollowed hole of the tree. She thought about chasing after the African Wild Dog but he could be far away.