Worship him, one lick at a time.

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You let out a long, slow, shaky exhale as your eyes run over his body. Every bit of him is toned and powerful. The thick black pelt that covers his form is punctuated with thick trails and bushes under his arms, around his crotch and lower belly, and approaching his neck and ears. He's untamed and untrimmed, without a doubt.

You begin to lather attention upon his powerful form adoringly, lovingly, without skipping a single inch of his body. Your nose runs along his powerful thighs. Your hands tease and caress the toned muscle along his legs, and you trail kisses down his calf, his ankle, before planting loving licks across the pads of his feet.

Through all of your prodding, the monstrous wolf seems content to lean back and relax, watching you half-curiously, half-analytically through those pale blue eyes. You barely can pull your eyes away from his body long enough to make eye contact, though, so it's a moot point.

You continue your exploration of his body upwards. You press your muzzle along his defined abdomen, over his pecs, his underarms, his neck. Every so often you give him curious, lustful licks, kisses, nibbles. You're quickly surrounded by his male musk, every breath bringing his warmth and presence closer to you.

Finally, you make your way down to focus on what's between his legs. His cock is positively massive, rock-hard and throbbing, leaking pre down the length. You lower your attention, however, to press your lips against his heavy, low-hanging balls beneath. You hungrily suckle and lick along his orbs, before shifting up to suck and kiss his sheath, burying your nose against his thick knot as you do. After all this time, you bring yourself up to face the tip of his cock head-on before burying it into your throat almost desperately, deepthroating and bobbing your head rapidly. Your spittle quickly salivates his huge cock, giving the crimson shaft a fine whitish sheen when you finally pull off.

You climb up to sit on his lap again, and feel his aching, damp cock press against your thigh with a shudder. You look up to meet his eyes, and lick your lips slightly, savoring the taste of his cock on your tongue. After a moment's hesitation, you give him a nod.

You're ready.


Furry Status
Health 98 Equipment:

Phone, Wallet, Keys, Cinderblock Uniform

Gender Male
Species Lion
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