Tell him no and try to push him out the door

From Create Your Own Story

"I-I'm not so sure that's a good idea..." The hesitation's caught you. As much of a hunk as he might be, and as much as that scent of his makes your knees quiver, this is hardly the time or place to fuck a male for the first time. You reach out for the doorknob, gesturing for the lion to leave.

His heavy paw slams into your throat abruptly and shoves your back into a wall. You cry out in pain as he pins you still, slamming your arm behind your back. The lion's sharp-fanged muzzle hovers a mere inch away from his own, giving you an abundant view of the menacing canines blazing before you. "Ah, ah, ah, kitty. Don't make this more difficult than it is."

You're turned around and shoved up against the wall once more. Your shorts are roughly yanked down to your ankles, and you feel the huge, heavy presence of the lion pressed up against your back. His damp, hot shaft presses between your cheeks and, in one sudden thrust, drives into your clenched pucker.

The lion begins thrusting- really, powerfully thrusting- and you let out a cry. Pain surges through your body with every thrust of that cock. Your sheath and balls sway with each push, but your cock remains entirely flaccid and sheathed, even despite the sinful tingles of pleasure erupting from your puckered hole.

Before long, the lion's pace slows down, and he instead uses deep, powerful thrusts, his own heavy balls slapping against yours and his paw clenching tightly around your throat. He gives one final balls-deep thrust, and cums, spurts of his thick cream quickly filling your sore ass.

The lion pulls out and steps away from you. You collapse onto the ground, breathing heavily. Behind you, you vaguely hear the lion's pants zipper. The door opens and he presumably exits.


What happens next?

Furry Status (you)
Health 100 Equipment:

Black T-shirt, Blue Shorts

Gender Male
Species Feline
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