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Clouds rolled passively overhead as the sun beat down on the baking sands below. The brilliant whiteness of the shoreline in the fine city of Salt reflected enough sunlight to almost blind those who were unprepared. Sunglasses were pretty much mandatory, and due to this unspoken rule it didn't bring in a lot of tourism to crowd the sequentially quiet beach.

That's exactly what Allie liked about it. As he laid there on the sizzling sand with his shining smooth skin glistening still from his brief dive into the water, he stared blissfully up at those rolling clouds through heavily tinted sunglasses.

"This is the life." he quietly whispered to himself. Stretching his arms out and rolling over onto his belly, the young, effeminate boy adjusted his bikini's chest string slightly. Sure, maybe it wasn't 'typical' for boys to wear two-piece bikinis, but as he let his back slowly tan under the hot summer sun he was reminded exactly why he wore them.

"Lookin' fine, lizard girl!" Yelled a passer-by in a deep, manly tone. Allie grinned to himself and flicked his golden yellow spines back on his head. To anybody not immediately close, it'd look like rather short blond hair adorned beautifully upon a sunbathing, well-built girl. He never needed hypnotism when he wore these outfits. He adjusted his tightly bound crotch for a moment, betraying his feminine camouflage.

Sometimes catcalls were just nice enough to urge a response, and he'd been unusually pent up recently. As he stared longfully out into the rolling ocean, his thick tail laying between his long slender legs, he thought of the criminally bare beaches at this time of the year. Last year was Kegfest - just another opportunity for young boys to get wasted along the shore line and bury one another neck-deep despite, or perhaps because of, the inherent danger of doing so.

Allie found himself grinning again. Oh yes, that was a night to remember... he'd lured more than one of those fine young boys back to his sheltered abode nearby for some surprisingly jolting fun-out-of-the-sun. By the end of it, he didn't even need the bikini's cover. He'd simply go out to the raging bonfires naked and begin picking off the men one by one. He'd even flexed his hypnotic capabilities a few times, just to see how far they'd go for him...

"Hey, baby. You lookin' for a good time, or a tan line?" Said a gruff voice nearby. A soft chuckle followed, and the salamander felt the cool presence of a shadow over his well-built hind quarters.

"You're in my light." Muttered Allie. Perhaps it was a bit rude, but he wasn't in the mood to socialize with straight men right now. For a moment he wished he had a more masculine voice to assuade any further comments from the figure standing beside him, but it was in vain.

"Yeah? Well maybe you've had enough light. We wouldn't want yer fine gecko hide to shrivel up, eh?"

Allie blinked. Did that just happen? Did somebody really just mistake him for a fucking GECKO?

Slamming his palms down into the sand, in so far as you CAN slam your palms into sand, Allie swiftly stood up, dusted himself down and faced the figure head-on.

"Who the fuck are you calling a Gecko? Can't you fucking discern markings at all, retard? Or are you just... uh..." He trailed off, unable to continue.

His eyes had finally adjusted to the sudden shadow posed over him cast by the tall, handsome lion standing over him. When Allie was finally able to take his eyes away from the subtle but strong features of the man, he noticed his outfit - The red, tight shirt showing off his muscles, the shorts that show off his bulge to an ungodly extent... he was being accosted by a lifeguard.

"You were saying?" Asked the lion, a predatory grin on his face. Allie began to panic, but managed to keep his exterior calm enough to speak.

"I, uh. I'm sorry, I didn't know you were.... uhm..." Once again he found his lips fail him, and he stared over his sunglasses into the man's glistening blue eyes. They were like tiny balls of perfect blue ice.

"I was what? A lifeguard?" Asked the lion, putting one heavy arm around the boy's thin shoulders. "We have a very strict code of ethics on this beach." He said, pulling Allie into his body. The salamander couldn't help but blush slightly, being held so tightly against such a well chiseled body.

"It's not just about keeping the beaches clean here. It's also about being polite and helpful to any prospective tourists."

Allie surveyed the empty beach and couldn't help but grunt sarcastically. That was a mistake; no sooner had he done so, the mature lion's hand gripped his shoulder tighter, his claws digging into the young salamander's soft skin.

Looking up, his slightly red face was met by the suddenly stern glare of the lion gripping him close. Allie gulped softly, fearing what the lifeguard would do to him.

"...Y'know what, kid? I think you'd benefit from a little 'lifeguard training'. Normally it takes a few weeks just to compete..." The lion drifted off. One of his large claws from his free paw scratched gently up the boy's smooth neck, enticing another guilty gulp from it. "...But I think you can squeeze you in. Let's go behind my lifeguard hut and I'll let ya meet my friend, he's just dying to meet a girl like you..."

"Squeeze me in, eh? A girl like me? Well... I think I have a counter-offer." Allie said, closing his eyes briefly. The faux fear he'd been putting on for a show was shed like skin from a snake, and he finally stood up straight. Now he matched the lion almost to a tee for hight, though admittedly the feline was still a few inches higher.

When Allie opened his eyes, they had changed; the normal purple irises he'd been born with were replaced by a swerling, ever-changing look of liquid light. As the lion stared, unable to move, his eyes began to grow heavy. His limbs became stiff, and he found he could barely articulate anymore. In fact, he couldn't really... think anymore. Those beautiful rainbow eyes consumed his mind. Everything else, every detail and future plan of having some fun with the attractive 'girl' had faded from his mind entirely. Now, there was only colour.

"Good Boy." He heard through the mist, and he knew now that he was a good boy. That's all he knew, because that's all he'd been told.

The voice he heard was silky smooth and flowed through his mind like a viper, skittering across his brain and leaving only lines in the sand for him to obey.

"Take off your shorts." Commanded the voice, and like an eagre pup he obeyed. He tugged the red, slim-fitting shorts down and stepped out of them, leaving them in the sand as the cool oceanic breeze drifted across his tense sheath.

Allie grinned wide. He knew lions were inherently proud, but he hadn't expected this beach bully to be aroused at the idea of inflicting personal pain upon others. It kinda figured though, he thought to himself as he looked his new toy up and down. The large, round orbs dangling just below the peeking smooth tip told him that this particular cat hadn't been getting as much as attention as he'd have liked, especially for a cat without barbs.

"Now..." The salamander paused for a moment. He was simply going to instruct the well-built lion to walk into a public place until his hypnosis had worn off, but a far better idea had just crossed his mind.

Snagging up the lions shorts and tossing them into the salty water, Allie glanced over to the lifeguard hut. He could see through the wooden stilts another set of legs there, and he knew exactly how he'd get his payback.

He turned back to the lion, still standing there with a dazed look on his face. He looked somewhat at peace, standing there half naked. That's a shame, Allie thought to himself as he stood in front of the lion and gave another command.

"Tell me who this friend of yours is. Is he cute?"

"Yes. His name is Sal." The lion responded, not missing a beat. That was odd, Allie thought, for a manly lion to answer so quickly about the attractiveness of his friend...

"Hey Sal, get out here!" The salamander yelled. He saw the legs behind the hut freeze, and then pace rapidly from one spot to another - probably deciding what to do. With a little suave step, the puma came out, sporting a grin. The grin almost instantly turned to confusion as he walked up to his half-naked friend.

The big black cat, almost as tall as the lion and just as well-built, pointed sideward at his accomplice. "What'd you do to Toby?" He asked in an almost non-plussed tone. He didn't seem surprised, more just irritated.

"And why're his trunks gone?"

Allie turned to look at Sal, giving him the same colourful eyes as he had given the other large cat. He saw the ferocity drain from the puma's eyes, and slowly his body began to sag. He was no longer pent-up, nor in control of himself - perfect, Allie thought.

"Get on your knees." He said out loud, fiddling with his thong's strap nervously. He hadn't done anything like this before, but it did most certainly need doing. He cast a glance in either direction of the beach - but just as the other days, this stretch of sand was empty, save the three of them.

The puma obeyed him almost instantly, falling to his knees. Allie noticed something, though, and that made him blush, grin and giggle a little. Since the new cat had been released of his inhibitions, all he'd done was stare solidly at the lion's junk. Straight boys indeed, Allie thought.

With his eyes still streaming a rainbow of oily colours, the thin salamander breathed in softly, hooked his thumbs over each side of his thong, and slowly slid them to the floor in front of both of the hypnotised boys. That part never got any easier, and as he stepped forward with his slightly fluffed cock hanging in the soft, warm breeze, he noticed the lion's own shaft poking rather more prominently out of his sheath.

Allie blushed again and despite himself, turned around. He lifted his tail as he bent over to pick up his thong, intentionally putting on a show the boys would almost certainly forget. As he stood back straight again, tossing his thong onto his still baking towel, he thought about what to do next. He could have them do one another - but he didn't want to KILL one of them... In fact, it'd be better if they enjoyed themselves. Just like that, the girly salamander had his idea.

"You, Sal!" He called, stepping between the hardening lion and the dazed looking puma. With a wide grin, a deep blush and one of his hands pointing his semi-erect cock toward the black cat, he enacted his plan.

"Suck it, stud."

The puma automatically opened his maw and stuck out his tongue, the tiny sand-paper-like barbs glistening in the sunlight. He engulfed the salamander's unprepared cock straight away, before Allie could ready himself.

"W-wait, I-- O-Ooh my..."

The cat was surprisingly good at avoiding his sharp teeth, and if Allie didn't know any better, he'd swear this cat had done this a lot before. The tongue was used sparingly, and most of the work came from the well-built cat sucking and clamping his lips down onto the cock's base.

It didn't take long before Allie's semi-hard cock became fully hard and ready for action, and that's exactly what he got. The puma began slowly, running his tight lips down the length, before pushing forward and almost deepthroating it. The resulting throbs of unexpected pleasure made the thin-framed salamander moan out slightly and lean forward, supporting his hands on top of the puma's head. From there, he began to thrust gently into the cat's welcoming maw, feeling more of the rough tongue push against the underside of his stiff cock in just the right places to make his legs weak.

"Oohh, fuck me, big kitty... I didn't expect you to-- H-hey! What are you--!"

Allie hadn't thought about his words before he said them, and now the powerful paws of the lion inches behind him had grabbed his hips. He felt them squeeze down on him, their claws digging into his colourful skin slightly as his hips were tugged back. The smooth, throbbing cock of Toby was grinding between his ample buttcheeks, and even though he was in control, Allie felt totally powerless.

The mist from inside the lion's mind had begun to thin since the salamander had began controlling Sal. He hadn't been able to move, but he had been able to understand some of what was going on - and when he regained control of his body, he had the chance to run... or the chance for payback. So, he took advantage of the situation. Allie may have been demanding, but he could see in his still slightly dazed state that his friend was fellating the girly-framed figure, and if that cat was getting some attention, this one wanted some too!

He ground his cock against the butt-cheeks, pulling the girly hips back against his own a couple of times without warning. He heard the effeminate moans of passion, and grinned to himself. Sure, he thought through the blur in his mind's eye, struggle all you want. You may not be used to this, girl, but it's time you accommodate one of this big cat's tastes. With one solid thought, he aligned his cock to the tight, fresh entrance presented to him, and pushed forward.

With one girly scream, Allie felt the smooth cock's tip punch through his tight entrance. He pulled the puma's head forward out of shock, and gasped as his cock was once more enveloped in hot, slick kitten saliva. As he felt the strong lion's paws pull him back again, this time forcing him down half of the big cock's shaft, his eyes cleared up almost immediately back to their normal purple colour. The puma looked up at the salamander with clear, fully aware eyes and slowly pulled his head away.

This is it, Allie thought to himself. This is where I lose control, they beat me up, or worse, kill me. He closed his eyes tightly, leaning back and resting his hands on the lion's own, preparing for the pain of the first couple of punches. When he felt a gentle wetness against his tailhole, he winced and let out a low moan.

Opening his eyes, he looked down and saw an astonishing sight. While the big cat behind him forced his ass to accommodate more of his intruding length, the puma licked two of his fingers. Once they were properly slick with saliva, he slowly ran them between the salamander's legs again, the moist digits not stopping until they ran over his stretched entrance.

Allie felt the feline fingers gently soothing and lubricating his ass, and gave him a confused but thankful look as once more the black cat dipped his head into his crotch and continued his dick-sucking, keeping his fingers working to make sure his friend behind didn't do too much damage.

"A-ahh~! P-please..." Allie called out, unable to say anything more as the lion began pounding his now lubricated, more welcoming ass with his natural feline ferocity. He felt his ass cheeks slap heavily against the forceful boy's hips, making his own hips jut forward and in turn forcing the fellating feline to deep-throat him again and again with satisfyingly rough rhythm.

Toby felt the young salamander loosen slightly, and grinned. Grabbing the loose wrists and pulling them back, he forced Allie's back down and pounded the tight little ass harder, still unable to see the service his friend was voluntarily performing. He didn't care, though; his cock throbbed with joy and released more soothing hot precum as it stretched out the delicate, tight ass, driving further inside every single moist thrust even as he hilted the beach butt.

He could feel his moaning partner tighten around his cock, begging him to thrust harder. Toby obliged with the same confident grin, his heavy balls and hips smacking loudly against the bubbly buttocks and wet thighs in front of him. Even if he couldn't hold on much longer, he was going to take advantage of this body while he had a hold of it.

Allie screamed out in pleasure, his abused body tormented wetly from each side. His cock throbbed hard, begging for release inside the puma's hot, moist maw, and as soon as he was bent forward he knew his steep climb to orgasm was at it's precipice. The rounded cock pounding him hard from behind was hitting just the right place deep inside him, sending shuddering waves of pure pleasure rocketing up his spine and sparking across his body like expertly deployed pyrotechnics.

Finally, and with a girly moan to match the manliness he lacked, Allie forced Sal to deepthroat his cock. Shuddering and clenching his ass hard, he came down the big cat's throat, shooting load after load and feeling each one swallowed up as the next came by.

The puma only pulled his maw off once he was sure the young salamander was drained, and he made a big slow of licking his moist maw free from any escaping droplets.

"Give it to her, Toby!" He called back to his friend with a wink up to the femboy. He knew what drove his pent-up friend, and sure enough the lion began taking hard, deliberate thrusts into the boy's thin frame. The slaps echoed across the crashing ocean, almost drowning it out... but that was nothing compared to the lion's roar.

Toby had been pent up for a long time, and the salamander had just tightened like a vice around his thrusting cock, burning with desire for release. With the last bit of energy he had, he dug his cat claws into the sand and into the femmy hips in front of him, pulled them back and thrust his hips forward to hilt this fine, wet ass for the final time. With a loud, unexpected and somewhat primal roar, he took ownership of the 'girl's' ass, stretching it out with his cock one last time.

Due to the momentum of his body, he couldn't stop thrusting short but fast thrusts into the tight ass as he came. He filled up the tight recesses of the salamander quite quickly, and as he thrust in a few more times to assert his dominance, he felt a couple of droplets leak out and down the supple, colourful legs. He held on tightly to the hips he had pressed against him, and purred heavily as his cock throbbed and let loose the last precious drops of his already over-flowing big cat seed.

Allie felt the jolt of the lion's hard member as it drove home and emptied it's entire throbbing capacity into his abused ass. He was too overcome to moan out again, but his mind was racing through the afterglow to what to do next. As soon as the lion found out he was a boy, he'd be in big trouble, and he certainly couldn't take control of both boys - he knew that now.

With his worries obviously showing, Allie felt the puma's paw on his cheek. The lion was still gently thrusting into him and giving off the last of his reserve, but Sal had stood up to face the salamander eye to eye. With one paw on his cheek, the cat slowly leant his head forward to allie's ear and whispered.

"...Thank you." He said softly, and as he pulled back, Allie noticed his erect feline member gently poking him in the belly. He never asked for anything, the salamander thought to himself.

He woke up halfway through, and kept going.

"Mmmf... What? Why're you thanking her? We did all the work." Toby said, over-hearing the smaller cat's whisper.

Toby pulled out (with warning and a painful grunt from Allie) and roamed his paws over the smooth boy's legs with a wide grin. A wide grin that very quickly became a puzzled look when his adventurous fingers met the slowly softening salamander's dick.

The lion jumped backward in the sand, puffing out his chest. "What the hell is this?!" He yelled, showing his claws out of natural response.

"You're a DUDE?! Sal, did you know this chick was a dude?!"

With a blushing face, Sal looked into Allie's eyes. "Sorry, but... could you maybe...?"

Slowly, Allie turned to face the lion. He brushed his yellow spines back, breathed in slowly, and opened his eyes. His glowing, changing, rainbow-tastic eyes shone into those of the big, shocked cat, and once more his body slacked.

"Get On Your Knees And Service Your Friend, Like The Bitch You Are." Allie spoke, with far more harshness than before. He wasn't asking this time; he was commanding.

Allie turned back to Sal and met his high-held paw with his hand, grinning happily as they high-fived, and as the bigger of the two cats slouched obediently to his knees with his maw open.

"So, I'm off duty in about an hour if you wanna get a drink sometime." Sal said as he stepped toward his so-called friend.

"A drink? I'm... uhm..." Allie blushed, nervously playing with his spines with one hand while picking up his thong with the other. It wasn't often he was asked out, and certainly not as a boy.

"No A-aah... no pressure." The big cat reassured, his paw on Toby's head to guide him justly. "Just promise to keep those eyes their natural, beautiful colour."

Allie blushed again, this time having to turn away to hide his wide grin.

"Well... sure, why not?" He said, slowly picking up his towel and slipping his thong back on. "See you here in an hour, but... what'll you tell your friend?"

"Hm? Oh..." Sal looked down at his fellating friend as his cock's tip was licked and lapped over. He thought it over for a moment, before motioning to his abandoned shorts. "Could you pass my shorts? My phone's in there, and I've got an idea..."

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The sunlight beamed into the otherwise dark bedroom and into the eyes of the sleeping lion. With a heavy groan, he lifted himself up. His brain hadn't fully woken up yet, but he was certain the last day or so hadn't been something he wanted to forget. The problem was, he couldn't remember it.

With a slow, awkward stretch, Toby swung his legs over his bed and wiggled his computer's mouse. He suddenly noticed that it was online - he NEVER left it on, especially not logged in. Beginning to wake up fully now, he turned the monitor on and stared.

Fresh on the screen were a selection of pictures and a movie window. The pictures were of him, and...

He squinted. Yes, that's definitely a feline penis in his mouth. And a gecko, if he's not mistaken... and...

Toby shuddered and closed all of the image windows. What kind of sick prank was that? He glanced at the movie player window, and slowly moused over the play button. It'll probably be some video of the poser who made these in photoshop or something, he thought to himself, trying to ignore his slowly twitching sheath. Some part of him remembered what had happened, even if he didn't.

He clicked the play button, and almost immediately slammed his paw to his face in shock. Suddenly, he remembered - the girly boy he could have sworn was a girl, Sal coming out to him, those amazing, hypnotic rainbow eyes...

"Mmm, good boy... say hello to the camera, Toby!"

"H-hello..." He said along with the video. He was alone in his room, but in front of him, he could see those eyes. Those mystifying, luring eyes.

"...Now Toby, if you're watching this, here's what I want you to do..."

"Yes, sir." The lion said, no longer in control of himself. He stood up and promptly headed out the door... after all, he had a job to do.