You are a male lion, with soft golden fur. You are the king of your lands and you own all the females in your land no matter the species.
You prefer lionesses as they are the most compatible with your equipment, however you will take anything for the sake of conquest.
Your equipment is as follows. You have a set of pert testicles in a smooth soft scrotum, just blow that lies your animalistic sheath.
When sufficently aroused your barbed feline penis extends outward. It is around 4 inches in length and covered with spines from tip to base.
These spines assist in fertalizing your prides females, ensureing many young who will spread your legacy.
Concerning your young you make sure to involve them in all coital affairs at a young age, ensuring that they are ready to expand your kingdom
as soon as possible.

	You wake from your light nap, the suns rays are shining down upon your lands warming your golden coat. You prowl your prides den, taking
notice of all the lionesses in the den. Most are plump with cubs waiting for birth, some are caring for your young and others are waiting
to be bred.
	You pad up to one such female, as you approach she presents her rear to you, tail flicking impatiently. She is leaning forward on 
her paws waiting. You walk up and sniff her backside, from the smell you can tell she is ready to concive. 
You give it a playful lick and she shudders in delight. She looks back at you waiting for you to mount her. You give it another
lick for good measure. You hop onto the lionesses back and give some tentative thrusts. Your memeber extends from its sheath and you start
prodding her soft golden fur. You love the feeling of that fur when your scrotum slaps against it. Finally you feel the enterance to her 
depths quiver as your barbed tip touches it. You line your spiny cock up against it and thrust, your rear leg muscles flex as you use all
your strength to drive your tip as deep as you can. The lioness yowls in pleasure and pain as your barbs scrape along her vaginal walls.
You bite the nap of her neck and re-position. You prepare for the second thrust, slowly drawling your tip from her depths. Barbs scraping 
along the way. The lioness quivers in pain and plesure. Your tip slips from her warm hole and before she can complain you thrust again.
You slam your cock in as far as it will go, your balls slap against her rear. Rubbing against that smooth fur you love so much. Your tip
is deep inside the lioness. Firmly against her innermost sanctum, streaching her cervix ever so slightly. Your spines are digging into her
walls, plying her cervical opening. You want it, you want to go deeper. You want to ensure that your sperm are hand deliverd to her ovaries.
	 You reel back as fast as you can, causing immense discomfort for the female as your spines rapidly pull on her walls. You then
thrust harder then you have before, as you thrust you feel pressure at your tip. It is immense but you feel it giving, slowly as you will
your tip deeper the soft ring of the lionesses cervix gives. You shove your spined cock through the giving hole and you are in, your cock
has pierced the linonesses soft ring and you are now firmly in her unoccupied womb. (You wonder if you could pull this stunt off in a
occupied womb?) With your cock loged deeply in the lioness you feel your scrotum tighten and twitch. You push your cock head into the
corners of the lionesses womb and unleash your fertile seed directly into her ovaries. She will certainly be with cub in the coming months.
	After your release dies down you now have to figure out how to free yourself from the lioness. Your spines have your firmly
wedged inside. As you pull your spines slowly drag out of her womb, and past her cervix. She is growling in pain as you do this but she
dares not to object to you. With a sudden give you slide you spiny cock out of her depths. She whines in plesure as you leave her. She 
rolls over to ensure insemination, it is unecessary though as you ensured that with your vigorous fucking.

	Soon months pass and the lioness grows plump with cubs. You have decided that your little experiment will be conducted on her.
Since you have already gotten past her cervix once you figure you will not have a hard time doing it again even if occupied. A few days
before she would natrually have the cubs you pad up to her. She looks up to you in silent agreeance. You have not been bedding her while
she is with cub for fear of taking it too far, but now that the cubs are ready for the world you see no issue. She assumes the position
tail raised and enterance ready. You mount her, careful to not hurt her just yet. You slowly enter the lioness, carefully exploring her
depths until you reach the enterance to her womb. When your tip makes contact her cervix you instantly reel back, the lioness shudders in 
fear and you slam froward shaking her gravid frame. You spear her cervix with your spiny tip, forcing it open with ease. Amniotic fluid 
spills past your cock, until the cervix clamps tight against your shaft. In the heat of the moment you lose yourself, your srotum tightens
and you release a torrent of built up come into the womb. The lioness roars in pain and plesure as your tip is now indside the womb, along 
with 6 unborn cubs who are floating in a mixture of amniotic fluid and thier fathers spunk. 
	After your violent release you start to feel around with your spiny tip, you touch soft masses and they shy away from your prickly
touch. You feel the warmth of the womb and the calm of these cubs world. Suddenly you feel a pulse, and the womb contracts. The lionesses
body goes into an early birth more than likely due to your experiment. The soft masses of the cubs are forced against your tip, you can
actually feel them squirm trying to get away from your spines. You start to realize that you can idetify their gender. You notice that a 
female cub is being forced against your shaft by the small slit you can feel at her rear. You move your tip aroun until you feel it 
toucing the cubs enterance. You push forward lightly, to the discomfort of the lioness. You enter the cub and you feel the cub's hole 
twitch. To young to feel anything for herself but you enjoy it. As you feel the contractions getting stronger and the pained look on the 
lioness gets deeper, you decide that you better hurry this along. You wonder if you could help the lioness out? Lessen Her burdon by one. 
You start to thrust in small concentrated movements. You aim to spear the small cub and lodge her on your shaft. You fell it, the cubs 
walls start to give. Your tip pushes against something small almost like a bead. You realize its her cervix, if you can get into that 
surely you can extract her with your penis. You thrust more deliberatly, and in precise movements. Then all the sudden with every thrust
you have a small mass moving with it. You have done it, the cub is now firmly attatched to your shaft. The Lioness is in pain like no 
other now and you waste no time. You with your now cub-laden cock pull slowly but firmly, your shaft slowly moves out of her cervix 
then stops as the cub strains to pass through the cervix. The lioness whines in pain as you remove your shaft and looks concerned 
when she feels the cub against her cervix. You begin to pull with more force now slowly slipping the cub through the cervix as it 
strains around her, amniotic fluid rushes forth as you remove the cub. The cub slips out of the womb with a tactile pop, the flow 
slows as you move the cub through the birth canal and out into the world. As your shaft exits the lionesses hole you see the cub 
slipping past the lionesses lips. You look at this cub stuck to your shaft and you know she will be a strong one, with many cubs in 
her day. You slowly lower her to the floor infront of the lioness. The lioness lightly grabs the cub by the scruff of her neck and gives 
a tug. You feel the cub slowly become dislodged from your shaft. The lioness sets on cleaning the cub, she uses her sandpaper tongue to
clean of any reamaing fluid or spunk. She is especially attentative of the little ones nethers. As she is cleaning the cub her body
continues to birth the cubs. You have lessened her workload by one and she works to slowly deliver the other five. You lay down in the
den with a good view of her rear. You want to make sure there are no complications. 
	As you lounge you call over one of the young lioness cubs and her male playmate. They are your children for sure but you do not
recall which litter they come from as there are so many. They ask what they can do for father. You ask them if they have noticed any changes
in themselves or thier behavior. They look at you questionably. You clarify and ask if they have had a sudden interest in the other gender?
They both nod slowly and look at you unsure if they are in trouble. You tell them to relax and that you are not mad. Instead you tell them
that you want them to show them what they might have heard from the older lions about this. They look at you and blush, the male is ready to
go but the female is unsure. You pity the female, she is not yet ready and their is no reason to force her at this time. Instead you ask
the male if he would like to practice on you? He does not quite understand so you instruct him. After a quick chat and some uninformed questions
the cub says he is ready to try.
	The little male cub pads to your backside where you politely lift your tail for him. He looks questionably at your rear and then
clumsily mounts you. You are a little to wide for his small demeanor, he also seems to be having some trouble getting ready for you.
You ask the female cub if she wants to help her friend? She asks what she could possible do to help? You wisper in her ear about how to get to
the heart of a lion real easy and what she needs to do. She then pads to your rear and looks at the male who is a little dispirited at his
meager attempt. He seems embaressed that his friend is watching and is unsure of himself as the lion walks to his rear. You hear a yelp from
the young male. As you turn around to look you can see the female doing exactly as you told her. She is using her sandpaper like tongue to
massage the males scrotum. Her rough toung against his soft young sack, he has never felt something like this before. Soon after she starts
her massage you notice the male's tool start to extend from his golden sheath. The male is unable to hold his excitement as his friend tends
to his primal sensabilites. You inform the male that now is better then never, and he blushes in embarresment but sets forth on his task.
	As you lay and watch the adult lioness deliver cub 4 of 5 you feel a light prodding at your taint. Between your balls and your back
enterance you feel the young lions spiny tip poking looking for something to enter. You wait for another minute but the boy can't find his
mark. You sigh and ask the female cub to help out. She has been watching but now moves closer and watches the male struggle to find the hole.
She laughs at his struggle but encourages him with another lick to the scrotum and a tentative lick to his rear. She then nudges his rear with
her head and lines his tool up with your rear. You feel his tip against your pucker and you watch him struggle to gain traction on your larger
frame. Finally he is able to thrust without falling off you. You feel it, the sudden enterace of a young male into an awaiting hole.
	The young cub is overwhelmed at the experince, the warm hole and silky feeling of the insides. He starts pistioning like mad, he will
blow his load soon enough if you don't stop him. So you buck just enough to startle him, his spines ravegeing your hole. He stops and asks
why you did that. You sigh and tell him to stop acting like a monkey and to take it slow. He does not understand what you mean by slow but
thinks he does. You tell him to calm down and you instuct the female cub to assist him with feeling good while not being a uncivilized cur.
She smiles lightly and walks up to the young cub who is balls deep inside you. She looks at her paw and extends a single claw from her paw,
she then puts that claw aginst the top of the male's scrotum. He whines and looks at her with helpless eyes. She informs him to slowly pull
out and then listen to her command. He does as told and slowly pulls from your rear. You feel his spines pulling on your walls and sphincter.
Then with a light pop he is outside of you. You watch as the female guides the male on how to thrust. He does deliberate and forcefull thrusts
but is not wildly pistoning as he was. You feel as he gets into a rythm. He starts to hilt after every thrust, as he pulls back the female cub
gives a quick lick to his scrotum. He is getting close you can tell by the whines he is making. You feel him thrust with all his power then a
half trust as he reels back, the female cub sticks a digit into his rear and he slams his spined cock with all he has into your rear. You feel
a warm fluid start to spread inside you as he roars in primal delight. He pants as he is on top of you with his cock balls deep in your rear.
You lay there quietly as the male cub slowly un-mounts you and pulls his cock from your rear. He is tired and sweaty. As you sit there the
female cub licks your rear, cleaning the mess that the other cub left behind. You think her with a head nod and she sets to work. Working that
sandpaper toung all around your rear, getting all the cum out of your fur so as to not stain your coat. She works the inside to getting what
ever remains inside. She informs you when she is done, you thank her and continue to lay waiting, resting. She gives your scrotum a few licks
and walks off. She will be a conquest to have when she is ready, of that there is no doubt.
	As you lay in the den you notice that the Adult Lioness has delived all the cubs and is cleaning them througly. You watch as she goes
over every cub twice. She uses her tongue with its spines and sandy texture to comb through the cubs fur. Cleaning off any residule spunk or fluid.
You notice that she is very particular with the genitalia of the cubs. Cleaning them with force. 
	For the female cubs she licks there nethers with force, doing slow drags over there lips and making sure to pop the tongue inside of their
holes and to get every nook and cranny. They squirm under her scrutiny but they are helpless under her grasp.
	For the male cubs she licks their small scrotum gently so as to not hurt thier newborn balls, she then licks their rears clean. She then
starts on their tiny cocks. She grasps them with her lips and licks them with the tip of her tongue. You see them squirm, in delight or concern
you do not know.
	You have had a long day full of plesure. It is time that you turn in for the night. You pad up to the abused adult lioness. She looks
up to you in worry. You pad next to her after giving her nethers a few good licks. You lay next to your conquest, giving her a loving lick on the
forehead. All of the cubs including the one you extracted are sleeping soundly with their mother. You watch as some of the cubs nurse in their
sleep. You lay wondering how it must feel to be one of those cubs right now nursing soundly from their mother. It must be nice, you gently drift
to a restful sleep.