King of Beasts

Story by Cheetahs on SoFurry

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A young lad with a bright future meets his match when the leader of the pride sends him on an errand to prove himself. His trial? To find, fuck the king of beasts, and bring back proof of his valiant deeds.


Private commission for a client who wants to remain equally private. Looking for a quick smut? Some tongue action? Perhaps a little bit of warm penetration? This story has it all. Grab your favorite munchies or drinks and enjoy the ride, because things are about to get very wild, very quickly.

Oh, and by the way. The lion in the story is YOUNGER than the one in the cover photo I uploaded. I just like the pose. SO CUTE! *If you like what you've read, please consider the following: *

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"So are you telling me I have to fuck a lion?"

Terry nodded. He tried very hard to maintain that stupid smirk on his face. His buddies didn't have the same decency. They burst into laughter, spilling droplets of booze and saliva everywhere.

Andy ran a hand through his short cropped hair. This was not happening. When he went through the doors of "Snarly Lions" he expected girls. Parties. Nude tittles bouncing around in the same rhythm as the cocks of the bros that brushed up against their girls.

Instead, he got this. A task sounding more ridiculous than any prank Andy had been subjected to.

"Lion fucking? Are you for serious?" He asked, clutching his face in disbelief.

"Ehyup!" Terry nodded his blonde head. "You wanna be one of us? Then fuck one of us."

Andy threw his hands on his legs. "Dude, lions are animals."

"So are we!" a fratboy shouted.

Andy shook his head. "It's not the same. What you want me to do...that's bestiality man!"

"Hot bestiality," Terry corrected. "Just pick a hot lioness and go to town. That's what every one of these dorks did."

The crew raised their hands in turns. They all nodded, laughed, and told Andy how awesomely tight a lioness is and how fast they cum. It was an orgasmic experience, one that had to be experienced by any initiate.

The idea appealed to Andy somewhat. He had an eye for lions ever since he was a kid. They were beautiful animals. They had grace, power, and had the capability to kill with every part of their bodies- even the tongue. He didn't know if anyone was licked to death, but the campus was full of silly rumors.

"Alright, so let me get this straight," Andy said, clamping his hands together. "You want me to go inside the zoo, sneak inside the lion enclosure, and fuck one of them in broad daylight?"

"Night," Terry interrupted. "You'll go at night. Incognito."

"It's still exposed."

"We know," Terry pointed around. "But we all went through with it, didn't we boys?"

They all cheered and pointed at their pride leader.

Andy smirked sarcastically. "Yes yes, and you all unleashed the inner beast and whatever. Just give me my phone to get started."

Terry procured the smartphone from a table and handed it to Andy. Andy picked it up. He squeezed his fingers around it and pulled. It didn't budge.

"There would be one other rule," Terry smiled, green eyes narrowing in satisfaction.

"You're kidding me."

"Not at all. You have to run in there naked, with only a pair of swimshorts."

Andy rolled his eyes. After learning he had to fuck a lion and take pictures of himself while doing so, that tidbit of information hardly came as surprising.

"Alright," he jerked the phone free. "Any other demands?"

"Make it messy," Terry winked.

Andy chuckled drily and stripped. He got a few gasps of admiration from the guys and even a short whistle from a girl. He knew he had a well toned body, but that didn't help one bit against the claws of a lion.

"I'm gonna get killed," Andy mumbled to himself. "I'm gonna die fucking a lion!"

Nobody listened. They were too busy partying and having fun. Andy bust the door open and ran behind the fraternity's building. The zoo was pretty close. A college that sported animal names for every fraternity had no shortage of mascots. Taking upon the less traveled paths, Andy ran. At least Terry had his facts right. Only drunk students walked or wobbled around the campus, too distracted by their booze and companions to care what happened around them.

Panting, Andy sneaked inside the zoo. It looked like a park from outside, veiling the animals in secrecy. The trees and vegetation provided good cover from peeking, but they also made everything infuriatingly hard to see. Andy blinked, struggling to find the right path. It was almost pitch black between the occasional lamp post. He bumped against all manner of fronds and pillars, cursing silently.

"Fucking a lion...what kind of drugs was that guy on?" Andy mumbled. Aside from a low growl or the occasional bark, very few animals were awake to notice his presence.

He made his way from one path to another, following the lamp posts. He pursed his lips when he saw the arrow for the feline enclosure and ran straight to it. The chill of the night bit harder into his exposed flesh if he stood still.

"Well, fuck," Andy stopped. The lion cage was almost bathed in darkness. Only faint outlines were noticeable from afar.

Andy approached, gritting his teeth with apprehension. He considered himself lucky that all the cats were asleep, but what he was about to do involved rousing them in one form or another.

"And what better way is to wake up than with a cock pushed deep inside your pussy?" he joked sarcastically while he fished inside his pockets.

Once he found the lockpick given by the fraternity, he started working on the lock. It was an aged thing covered with rust, and clicked open faster than Andy expected.

He froze, waiting for a reaction from the cats. When no growl reached his ears, Andy slowly opened the gate. The screeching made his heart leap. He pushed the damn thing with a powerful swing and ran back like a sissy girl.

"They're not coming," he said, rubbing his palms against the cold. "They're not coming..."

If the lions weren't coming to him, he had to go inside their territory. Gulping emptily, Andy tiptoed towards the enclosure. He still couldn't see shit, but even in this haze of darkness he noticed one lion stood farther from the group.

Andy walked towards the beast as silently as he could and crouched.

"I guess you're the lucky girl," he whispered. He extended a tentative hand towards the lion and buried it in its fluffy coat.

The cub growled softly. Its paws gripped Andy's arms, and he felt that barbed tongue playing around his fingers.

"No no no," he retreated his hand. "No playing here. We have to get you out."

He felt around the cub until he found a proper grip, then lifted it up the ground. It growled a displeased cry, but the weight was a more pressing concern. Andy could barely hold all that leonine bulk inside his grip.

"Gh. Heavy," he muttered as he rushed towards the nearest lamp post, all while being pestered by the animal's tongue and teeth. Andy closed his eyes against the onslaught of its paws and wobbled forward. Just a few more steps. He lurched towards the bench and dropped the beast on it with a mighty sigh of relief.

"Fuuuck, this was hard."

And the worse had yet to follow. Andy took out his phone with one hand while his other slid down the cub's chest. He felt the paws, then the flanks, then the soft bump nestled below the animal's tail.

Andy frowned. His squinted eyes were too focused on looking around for possible guards or student. If they found him alone with a lion, serious shit would go down. Well, almost. Andy's fingers spread and gripped as they went closer towards the tail. The fur got shorter and warmer, and his heart raced with expectation. Were lions wet, as he expected? Vivid images of squelchy lips filled his mind. If the lion's belly was so warm, he could only imagine how its fleshy folds felt. Andy poked with his index, trying to find the cub's vagina. He found something warm, but it was too hard to be a proper female hole. It felt more like a bump or something instead of the soaked lips he imagined.

That was wrong. It had to be. Andy scrunched his teeth as he prodded around the bump. It felt soft and leathery. He moved his index finger around, following the soft throbs until he touched something fleshy and moist. He stuck his finger inside and gasped. The warmth caressed his skin, and the tightness of the flesh surrounded his finger. Yes. This was what he sought. He pushed deeper, and deeper, until he met a fleshy protrusion. He pushed against it, only to be pushed back. Did females have a....a....

"Oh shiiiiii," Andy cursed, gripping the emerging flesh between his fingers. That wasn't a vagina. It couldn't be. He retreated and wiped his soaked fingers on the lion's fur.

What he gripped between his fingers were not the wet lips of a female, but the soft testicles of a male. The cub kicked his paws, hissing softly at the somewhat rough contact. Andy blinked with disbelief, then took a deep breath.

"Focus...just focus. Might be your senses playing a trick on you."

He turned the lion on his back and ripped his gaze from the path, looking straight at the animal's gender.

It was a male. A warm, playful, tawny kind of male.

"Fuuuck!" Andy gritted his teeth. "Why couldn't- Gah!"

He pulled the lion's tail over his gender, shrouding that distasteful sight from view. Going back inside the enclosure was impossible. Andy had to carry the lion back, pick a female, then carry her all the way to the bench without getting noticed by the other lions or some dedicated guard.

"Darn. I guess I will have to make due with you, wouldn't I?"

The cub pawed at his arm, trying to reach his fingers. Andy gave him what he wanted. At least he was tame and somewhat small. The rosettes had yet to vanish beneath his coat, hinting at a young age. The cub didn't even have a hint of a mane to hint his gender.

Andy acknowledged and swallowed his mistake with a sour gulp. There was no way back now. He had to jerk off his male, then penetrate his muzzle, and lastly penetrate his backdoor, just as Terry instructed.

"I'm not gonna like this," Andy whispered. He knew he couldn't fuck the animal outright, so he settled on playing with him first. He ruffled the longer fur around his head, scratched behind his ears, and marveled at how warm the pads of his paws felt. Andy squeezed them gently, shushing the cub with a hand clasped around his muzzle.

"Just playin', dude. Just playin'."

But they both knew that wasn't true. Andy's fingers ventured too close to the cub's gender. His hind paws tensed and embraced one another as Andy tickled the lion's furred sheath. A speck of violet hid inside, kept safe by the surrounding warmth.

Andy bit his lip. He left the sheath alone and explored the lion's balls. They too were exquisitely warm. They slid between his fingers as he groped and tested the cub's reaction. He didn't like that much, clawing and biting at Andy's arms.

"You little bastard!" the boy cursed, licking the laceration across his forearm. Those claws bit quite deep. A necessary lesson for his stupidity.

"Ok I'll go slower, sheesh," Andy snarled. He quickly took his phone in the left hand and massaged the cub's lower belly. He liked that. Flanks were an erogenous zone for lions. The soft muscles underneath tensed and warmed with every touch. And they were so close to his sensitive cock.

Andy cupped the sheath between his fingers and rolled it gently. The cub mewled softly. His paws shivered under the surge of blood. Andy frowned at that wild, lustful throb. He didn't know felines got aroused so fast. The lion's member expanded inside the sheath until its conic tip burst through the sheath.

"Oh shit," Andy looked at his phone. His fingers tapped quickly around the camera options while his other hand rubbed the engorging meat. Why did it grow so freaking fast? The throbs were harder than his heartbeat, pushing the cock out all the way.

"Ok ok, I'm ready," Andy mumbled as his moistened fingers slid around the spiny base. "I'm ready."

He wasn't. Not by a far shot. The throbs ceased, only to be replaced by an outright moan. The cub's claws left their sheaths as his trembling paws hugged each other. A strong spasm jerked the cub's cock upwards, sending a stream of feline seed high into the air.

"Shiii!" Andy gasped. He crouched, pushing his head into the cub's crotch. He had to look like he enjoyed it, so he opened his mouth and placed his tongue between the lion's squirming cock and clenching balls. Warm seed pelted his cheek, then his chin, and finally his tongue before he snapped the first picture.

Andy squeezed his eyes shut after the camera's flash and jumped back, though not before taking another squirt on the side of his face.

"Fuck this!" he wiped out the watery semen from his face. It tasted so salty and gross! He spit it out and frowned at the blissful cub. His fangs were widely exposed as he thrust into the air, releasing his seed until only weak droplets oozed out of his retreating cock.

"So you licked that?" Andy ruffled the beast's neck. "Good, because what we'll do next is even crazier."

The cub mewled softly and nipped his hand. His barbed tongue felt so weird on his bare skin. Andy could only imagine how it felt on his cock. He undressed himself with one hand and whipped out his half flaccid cock. Tension made him hard. It wasn't excitement, nor pleasure. There wasn't anything sexy in having lion cum shot all over his face. Andy liked to keep all fluids inside. That's why he preferred to fuck females and fill them to the brim instead of getting shot at.

"Alright," he got onto the bench in a 69 position. The cub sniffed Andy's dangling balls, earning a quick slap in the process.

"No sniffs."

His tongue slid out, making Andy shiver as it slid over his shaft.

"No licking either."

The feline still did both of those. Andy gripped his muzzle and bowed his head, looking into the animal's eyes. "Behave, or get punished."

He blinked his amber eyes and licked his nose.

"Good boy," Andy released his muzzle. Now open that lovely mouth of yours very wide. You're about to get a treat."

The cub had to be persuaded to take a fully aroused cock inside his muzzle. After rubbing himself to rock hard strength, Andy pried the cub's muzzle open with one hand and gently thrust his cock into the lion's maw.

It was hot. And moist. And slippery. Andy was unprepared for the combined assault on his sensitive cock. The lion's tongue wiggled all over, providing raw bursts of intense stimulation.

"Ghaah! Rough! Too-"

Andy bit his tongue and pulled back. That barbed tongue was a nasty thing. His cock burned with untamed arousal. Was he on the verge of cumming? Andy gripped his cock and squeezed. Blood surged through the rock-hard length, bursting through the bulged tip in form of precum.

"Great. Just great. I'm probably going to cum all over your tongue without even intending to!" Andy grumbled.

He got his phone ready and hopped off the bench. That was a bad position, and he didn't want to get his lion choked. 'Young lion cub choked with human semen' was not the headline Andy wanted to read in tomorrow's newspaper.

"Alright, lets do this."

Like last time, he readied his phone and prepared to delve between the lion's jaws. He inserted his hand first, keeping his jaws opened with his fingers while his penis slowly slid along the animal's tongue. The lion growled and squirmed, sliding his wet tongue like a wet, portable dildo.

"Be still!" Andy hissed. The cub was stronger than he looked. His teeth were a fearsome thing, and Andy's fist was bound to give in before his seed erupted.

"Fuck me," Andy cursed and thrust inside. He pushed back and forth, rubbing himself against the lion's tongue. With one thrust he met the raking barbs, while with the other he delved into the soft flesh underneath his tongue.

"Ghah. I'm gonna burst...I'm gonna-"

Andy didn't finish. The barbs slid all over his sensitive head, freeing the seed trapped within Andy's squirming balls. With a final thrust and a groan, Andy burst. He shot his sticky semen with quick, powerful throbs. The lion's hackles rose as he pushed the ivory liquid out with loud, messy slurps.

Andy turned his orgasm ridden face and looked into the camera, snapping the second picture just as a spurt of seed dribbled down the cub's chin. He remained inside the hot shelter until the barbed tongue became too hard to bear.

Andy pulled back, wetting the lion's pink nose with two weak spurts. The cub shook his head, tasting the sticky substance. His swirling tongue pushed it to the edges of his muzzle, where it fell between his drenched lips.

"Oh gosh. I really filled your mouth," Andy cringed. He watched with a mixture of disgust and awe how the cub feasted on his thick, milky semen. A few tongue strokes was all it took for the gooey fluid to disappear. Mrowing, the lion tried to get off his bench.

"No no no," Andy held him in place. "Just stay like that. I got somethin' else for you."

A treat they would both hate down to the core of their very beings. Andy seated himself next to the lion and stroked his warm fur. He needed time to recover, even if the cub seemed ready after a couple of minutes. The tip of his member poked through his sheath, depositing sort droplets of clear fluid on the short fur of his flank. He thoroughly enjoyed having his chest rubbed, and Andy was quite good at it. He pinched the cub's ears, allowed his left arm to be used as a chew toy, and brought the lion cub on the verge of bliss.

"There. Almost ready," Andy said as his half flaccid cock jumped upwards. Thought of sex made him hard. Males were hardly an arousing sight. If the cub was a female, Andy would have had no regrets burying his member all the way to his balls inside her silky depths.

"But since you're not a she, I'll have to make due with your ass."

Andy trailed a finger around the lion's puckered anus. It was hard, stringy and warm. Piercing him was impossible without lubrication. Fortunately, the frat boys thought all out. Andy scooped up his swimshorts and took the small vial of lube from a side pocket. Then, he put a few drops on a finger and gently massaged the cub's entrance.

"Don't get too feisty now. It's not going to hurt...much. I think?" Andy frowned, then sighed. He knew nothing of anal!

He pushed his finger inside the lion, earning a harsh hiss in the process.

"Easy!" he snarled back, holding the cub's paws with his available hand. "You'll like it. Just give it a bit more tiiiime!"

His unsheathed claws dared to disagree. Andy jumped back, cursing.

"What's wrong with you?!"

Wet noises followed. Andy watched with wide eyes how the cub licked his throbbing erection. The way those barbs rubbed and embraced each other was quite something.

"You horny bastard..." he laughed and ruffled his head. "You did like it!"

The little lion licked his hand and looked at him with his sparkling amber eyes. His pupils were wide as coal beads and hauntingly beautiful.

"Ai'ght, no more delays," Andy said. "You want this to be over, I want it to be over. Lets just get to it."

He kept the lion busy with a hand while the other rubbed a healthy amount of lubrication around his cock and balls. Andy thought of cunt and gasped at the intensity of the friction.

"Chh. All ready," he picked the cub from the bench and took a seat. The lion protested with short bites. Andy allowed his hind legs to rest on his legs while he poked his anus with the uncut tip of his cock.

"Here comes nothing."

Andy took a deep breath, then pushed the lion down. His cock sunk into one of the most heated tunnels he ever braved. Andy's breath rushed out of his lungs as a surge of pleasure rushed through his crotch.

"F-fuck!"

He was not going to last long. And by the looks of it, neither did the cub. He snarled and bit at the air, kicking wildly as his cock burst through its sheath.

Andy pulled back and thrust. He wanted to hate it. To deny he was performing anal sex on an animal, but the intense pleasure rushing through his rock hard cock dared to disagree. His tightening balls only wished to release their burden. It didn't matter which hole they filled.

And, with each thrust, Andy's rational mind became more clouded. He squeezed the cub close to his chest and dug his face into the warm fur of his neck. The leonine scents were savage and beautiful, and his silky fur felt great against Andy's naked skin.

"You're so tight...So freaking tight," Andy grunted, pounding the lion with lewd squelches. Their balls slapped against each other's crotch with each thrust, making for an awkwardly intense penetration.

"I'm not gonna last long," Andy moaned. "It's too hot...too tight..."

He readied the phone with a shivering hand. He didn't know if he could hold it straight. The pleasure made every muscle in his body shiver. Andy readied the camera and squeezed his eyes shut as a rowdy moan rang inside his ear. A jet of warmth splashed against his belly, wetting his hard muscles. Andy gasped. The lion's insides tightened harder than ever, squeezing his cock in a vice embrace.

"F-fuck!" the human gritted his teeth. He knew his lion was cumming. If his splashing seed didn't prove its point, his teeth did. The little cub nipped and licked Andy's neck as his tailhole spasmed, driving out hot jets of feline seed.

Andy couldn't last. The way his cub throbbed drove him over the edge. He bounced his lion up and down until the seed reached the tip of his member, then buried himself as deep as he could.

With a feral roar, Andy climaxed. He pushed his head under the lion's jaw and nibbled on it, taking the final photo. He released just like his lion, in a riptide of moans and growls. Andy imitated the cub's behavior, licking and biting while spurts of hot cum rushed into that unbearably tight tailhole. Never he came so hard before. Andy's body oozed sweat as his crotch tightened, driving out every drop of seed he had left inside his squirming ballsack.

"Haaah!" He dropped the phone and hugged the lion with both arms. The last spurts were the weakest and most satisfying. Andy rubbed his head against his feline companion and allowed the hot seed to trickle down his crotch.

"We did a good job," he whispered.

The cub squirmed, pawing at his face. He wanted to break free, and Andy gave him that. He pulled out with a wet squelch and gasped when a riptide of gooey seed fell upon his balls.

"Sheesh," he placed the cub next to him. "What a mess."

The lion sniffed and poked his tongue out, dabbing at the warm slime with his hungry tongue.

"Good thing I have you to clean it," Andy chuckled.

Once his lion was properly rewarded for his efforts, Andy took him back, closed the enclosure, and returned to the fraternity's house.

They were expecting him. The boys uncorked the champagne and unleashed it upon Andy when he entered through the door. He gasped and choked, laughing at the cold shower.

"Come on guys!" Andy laughed

"Get him wet, boys!" Terry shouted.

They wasted good drink for something stupid is what they did. Once the welcoming ritual was over, Andy followed Terry upstairs. He took a seat in a chair and handed him the phone with a smirk.

"It's not what you might expect."

"Oh, I'm sure of that," Terry poked and slid his finger over the photos. He said nothing. He didn't even smile.

A sense of dread filled Andy. If those photos were given to the police, he would-

"Mhmm," a hand gripped his shoulder. "So that's how it is."

"I didn't see his gender man," Andy said. "It was dark and-"

"Shush. I want to tell you a single thing."

Andy's jaw tightened.

"You are a real beast, buddy!" Terry shouted, pulling Andy in a mighty hug. "Bitches fuck females, but it takes real men to fuck the king of the jungle!"

"Really?" Andy scrunched his face.

"FUCK YEAH!" Terry roared, squeezing Andy in a veritable bearhug. "You're my kind of brother, do you know that?"

"I...think so," Andy mumbled.

"Good, cause I want to know every detail of your adventure. Start from the beginning and take it slow, cause I have an eye for details."

"I'm sure of that," Andy crashed on a sofa and recounted his tale. He gathered attention with every passing sentence, but he didn't care. He passed the test and charmed the leader of the pride.

And to a young fratboy, that was as outlandish and brave as fucking a lion.