{ "submission_id": "1329213", "keywords": [ { "keyword_id": "780", "keyword_name": "bath", "contributed": "f", "submissions_count": "5081" }, { "keyword_id": "3327", "keyword_name": "bathing", "contributed": "f", "submissions_count": "3056" }, { "keyword_id": "61", "keyword_name": "boy", "contributed": "f", "submissions_count": "80910" }, { "keyword_id": "2614", "keyword_name": "bubbles", "contributed": "f", "submissions_count": "4706" }, { "keyword_id": "37", "keyword_name": "cub", "contributed": "f", "submissions_count": "280694" }, { "keyword_id": "123", "keyword_name": "female", "contributed": "f", "submissions_count": "1094465" }, { "keyword_id": "1577", "keyword_name": "foam", "contributed": "f", "submissions_count": "213" }, { "keyword_id": "3369", "keyword_name": "foreskin", "contributed": "f", "submissions_count": "26612" }, { "keyword_id": "56", "keyword_name": "girl", "contributed": "f", "submissions_count": "93832" }, { "keyword_id": "23662", "keyword_name": "glans", "contributed": "f", "submissions_count": "2125" }, { "keyword_id": "16064", "keyword_name": "hot tub", "contributed": "f", "submissions_count": "496" }, { "keyword_id": "68", "keyword_name": "incest", "contributed": "f", "submissions_count": "46046" }, { "keyword_id": "2574", "keyword_name": "lady", "contributed": "f", "submissions_count": "8974" }, { "keyword_id": "174", "keyword_name": "lion", "contributed": "f", "submissions_count": "43434" }, { "keyword_id": "4724", "keyword_name": "lions", "contributed": "f", "submissions_count": "1167" }, { "keyword_id": "964", "keyword_name": "love", "contributed": "f", "submissions_count": "24066" }, { "keyword_id": "165", "keyword_name": "male", "contributed": "f", "submissions_count": "1202317" }, { "keyword_id": "1521", "keyword_name": "mom", "contributed": "f", "submissions_count": "5146" }, { "keyword_id": "66", "keyword_name": "mother", "contributed": "f", "submissions_count": "11431" }, { "keyword_id": "58", "keyword_name": "nude", "contributed": "f", "submissions_count": "210384" }, { "keyword_id": "3090", "keyword_name": "soap", "contributed": "f", "submissions_count": "930" }, { "keyword_id": "67", "keyword_name": "son", "contributed": "f", "submissions_count": "8022" }, { "keyword_id": "948", "keyword_name": "story", "contributed": "f", "submissions_count": "14110" }, { "keyword_id": "4291", "keyword_name": "tub", "contributed": "f", "submissions_count": "588" }, { "keyword_id": "220", "keyword_name": "wet", "contributed": "f", "submissions_count": "31397" }, { "keyword_id": "65", "keyword_name": "woman", "contributed": "f", "submissions_count": "29223" } ], "hidden": "f", "scraps": "f", "favorite": "f", "favorites_count": "40", "create_datetime": "2017-04-05 09:51:34.829575+00", "create_datetime_usertime": "05 Apr 2017 11:51 CEST", "last_file_update_datetime": "2017-04-05 09:41:08.098787+00", "last_file_update_datetime_usertime": "05 Apr 2017 11:41 CEST", "username": "DeadChannel", "user_id": "413267", "user_icon_file_name": "121579_DeadChannel_dc_av1.jpg", "user_icon_url_large": "https://nl1.ib.metapix.net/usericons/large/121/121579_DeadChannel_dc_av1.jpg", "user_icon_url_medium": "https://nl1.ib.metapix.net/usericons/medium/121/121579_DeadChannel_dc_av1.jpg", "user_icon_url_small": "https://nl1.ib.metapix.net/usericons/small/121/121579_DeadChannel_dc_av1.jpg", "file_name": "1866704_DeadChannel_ld4.jpg", "file_url_full": "https://nl1.ib.metapix.net/files/full/1866/1866704_DeadChannel_ld4.jpg", "file_url_screen": "https://nl1.ib.metapix.net/files/screen/1866/1866704_DeadChannel_ld4.jpg", "file_url_preview": "https://nl1.ib.metapix.net/files/preview/1866/1866704_DeadChannel_ld4.jpg", "thumbnail_url_huge": "https://nl1.ib.metapix.net/thumbnails/huge/1866/1866704_DeadChannel_ld4.jpg", "thumbnail_url_large": "https://nl1.ib.metapix.net/thumbnails/large/1866/1866704_DeadChannel_ld4.jpg", "thumbnail_url_medium": "https://nl1.ib.metapix.net/thumbnails/medium/1866/1866704_DeadChannel_ld4.jpg", "thumb_huge_x": "283", "thumb_huge_y": "300", "thumb_large_x": "189", "thumb_large_y": "200", "thumb_medium_x": "113", "thumb_medium_y": "120", "thumbnail_url_huge_noncustom": "https://nl1.ib.metapix.net/files/preview/1866/1866704_DeadChannel_ld4.jpg", "thumbnail_url_large_noncustom": "https://nl1.ib.metapix.net/thumbnails/large/1866/1866704_DeadChannel_ld4_noncustom.jpg", "thumbnail_url_medium_noncustom": "https://nl1.ib.metapix.net/thumbnails/medium/1866/1866704_DeadChannel_ld4_noncustom.jpg", "thumb_medium_noncustom_x": "113", "thumb_medium_noncustom_y": "120", "thumb_large_noncustom_x": "189", "thumb_large_noncustom_y": "200", "thumb_huge_noncustom_x": "283", "thumb_huge_noncustom_y": "300", "files": [ { "file_id": "1866704", "file_name": "1866704_DeadChannel_ld4.jpg", "file_url_full": "https://nl1.ib.metapix.net/files/full/1866/1866704_DeadChannel_ld4.jpg", "file_url_screen": "https://nl1.ib.metapix.net/files/screen/1866/1866704_DeadChannel_ld4.jpg", "file_url_preview": "https://nl1.ib.metapix.net/files/preview/1866/1866704_DeadChannel_ld4.jpg", "mimetype": "image/jpeg", "submission_id": "1329213", "user_id": "413267", "submission_file_order": "0", "full_size_x": "1133", "full_size_y": "1200", "screen_size_x": "920", "screen_size_y": "974", "preview_size_x": "283", "preview_size_y": "300", "initial_file_md5": "1705ed9634a06dc19cd4ef9303a8aa0c", "full_file_md5": "7d85d7c59950f513fe49486a0cf5acf1", "large_file_md5": "532d29d0d88e0ab678e30f3c4cbc09b9", "small_file_md5": "e14cb96c2313db668209d0ac809b0396", "thumbnail_md5": "2d780e548d2efce8c3ea2289f63c1ca0", "deleted": "f", "create_datetime": "2017-04-05 09:41:08.098787+00", "create_datetime_usertime": "05 Apr 2017 11:41 CEST", "thumbnail_url_huge": "https://nl1.ib.metapix.net/thumbnails/huge/1866/1866704_DeadChannel_ld4.jpg", "thumbnail_url_large": "https://nl1.ib.metapix.net/thumbnails/large/1866/1866704_DeadChannel_ld4.jpg", "thumbnail_url_medium": "https://nl1.ib.metapix.net/thumbnails/medium/1866/1866704_DeadChannel_ld4.jpg", "thumb_huge_x": "283", "thumb_huge_y": "300", "thumb_large_x": "189", "thumb_large_y": "200", "thumb_medium_x": "113", "thumb_medium_y": "120", "thumbnail_url_huge_noncustom": "https://nl1.ib.metapix.net/files/preview/1866/1866704_DeadChannel_ld4.jpg", "thumbnail_url_large_noncustom": "https://nl1.ib.metapix.net/thumbnails/large/1866/1866704_DeadChannel_ld4_noncustom.jpg", "thumbnail_url_medium_noncustom": "https://nl1.ib.metapix.net/thumbnails/medium/1866/1866704_DeadChannel_ld4_noncustom.jpg", "thumb_medium_noncustom_x": "113", "thumb_medium_noncustom_y": "120", "thumb_large_noncustom_x": "189", "thumb_large_noncustom_y": "200", "thumb_huge_noncustom_x": "283", "thumb_huge_noncustom_y": "300" } ], "pools": [ { "pool_id": "44021", "name": "Stories", "description": "My stories will be in here, if I add more.", "count": "5", "submission_left_submission_id": "1325518", "submission_left_file_name": "1861214_DeadChannel_g17_d_c_dee_dali_car.jpg", "submission_left_thumbnail_url_huge": "https://nl1.ib.metapix.net/thumbnails/huge/1861/1861214_DeadChannel_g17_d_c_dee_dali_car.jpg", "submission_left_thumbnail_url_large": "https://nl1.ib.metapix.net/thumbnails/large/1861/1861214_DeadChannel_g17_d_c_dee_dali_car.jpg", "submission_left_thumbnail_url_medium": "https://nl1.ib.metapix.net/thumbnails/medium/1861/1861214_DeadChannel_g17_d_c_dee_dali_car.jpg", "submission_left_thumb_huge_x": "300", "submission_left_thumb_huge_y": "300", "submission_left_thumb_large_x": "200", "submission_left_thumb_large_y": "200", "submission_left_thumb_medium_x": "120", "submission_left_thumb_medium_y": "120", "submission_left_thumbnail_url_huge_noncustom": "https://nl1.ib.metapix.net/files/preview/1861/1861214_DeadChannel_g17_d_c_dee_dali_car.jpg", "submission_left_thumbnail_url_large_noncustom": "https://nl1.ib.metapix.net/thumbnails/large/1861/1861214_DeadChannel_g17_d_c_dee_dali_car_noncustom.jpg", "submission_left_thumbnail_url_medium_noncustom": "https://nl1.ib.metapix.net/thumbnails/medium/1861/1861214_DeadChannel_g17_d_c_dee_dali_car_noncustom.jpg", "submission_left_thumb_medium_noncustom_x": "90", "submission_left_thumb_medium_noncustom_y": "120", "submission_left_thumb_large_noncustom_x": "150", "submission_left_thumb_large_noncustom_y": "200", "submission_left_thumb_huge_noncustom_x": "225", "submission_left_thumb_huge_noncustom_y": "300", "submission_right_submission_id": "1330769", "submission_right_file_name": "1868974_DeadChannel_g17_d_c_pawjob.jpg", "submission_right_thumbnail_url_huge": "https://nl1.ib.metapix.net/thumbnails/huge/1868/1868974_DeadChannel_g17_d_c_pawjob.jpg", "submission_right_thumbnail_url_large": "https://nl1.ib.metapix.net/thumbnails/large/1868/1868974_DeadChannel_g17_d_c_pawjob.jpg", "submission_right_thumbnail_url_medium": "https://nl1.ib.metapix.net/thumbnails/medium/1868/1868974_DeadChannel_g17_d_c_pawjob.jpg", "submission_right_thumb_huge_x": "300", "submission_right_thumb_huge_y": "300", "submission_right_thumb_large_x": "200", "submission_right_thumb_large_y": "200", "submission_right_thumb_medium_x": "120", "submission_right_thumb_medium_y": "120", "submission_right_thumbnail_url_huge_noncustom": "https://nl1.ib.metapix.net/files/preview/1868/1868974_DeadChannel_g17_d_c_pawjob.jpg", "submission_right_thumbnail_url_large_noncustom": "https://nl1.ib.metapix.net/thumbnails/large/1868/1868974_DeadChannel_g17_d_c_pawjob_noncustom.jpg", "submission_right_thumbnail_url_medium_noncustom": "https://nl1.ib.metapix.net/thumbnails/medium/1868/1868974_DeadChannel_g17_d_c_pawjob_noncustom.jpg", "submission_right_thumb_medium_noncustom_x": "75", "submission_right_thumb_medium_noncustom_y": "120", "submission_right_thumb_large_noncustom_x": "125", "submission_right_thumb_large_noncustom_y": "200", "submission_right_thumb_huge_noncustom_x": "188", "submission_right_thumb_huge_noncustom_y": "300" } ], "description": "Dali's smelly from his escapades and needs a bath. Mom interrupts.\n\nArt by [iconname]CosmicBleats[/iconname] <3", "description_bbcode_parsed": "Dali's smelly from his escapades and needs a bath. Mom interrupts.

Art by [iconname]CosmicBleats[/iconname] <3", "writing": "Leonine Dilemma - Entry 4 - The Bath Talk\n\n~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~\nNote: Leonine Dilemma is a journal written by an 11 year old lion boy named Dali. Any and all situations within are purely fictional. These stories are intended as adult anthropomorphic fantasy and are NOT condoned by the author in real life.\n~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~\n\nHi journal, it’s me, Dali! I’m back and I need you yet again. My weekend with Uncle Rex and the car ride home I wrote about previously seemingly gave me some sort of ‘aroma’. As soon as we entered the door here at home my mom quickly grabbed hold of me. I struggled to get out of her grip, wanting to get to my Nontendo and away from it all, but she put me in a very efficient headlock. Well played, mom.\n\n“Lemme go, lemme go, I wanna go play Zolda!” I yammered like a cub, which I guess I am, so that makes sense. She tightened her grip, not painfully but enough to let me know to calm down. I wasn’t going anywhere. “You, my little man, need a bath.” my mom said quite sternly. I knew she was right, I did stink, and my underwear was really stained by all kinds of gunk. I should probably act quickly so she doesn’t recognize the smell, or something. That’d be bad.\n\n“Fine..yes, ok mom.” I whimpered at her, my curved lion ears drooping pathetically. I had to seem like I didn’t want to so she wouldn’t get suspicious. “That’s my Dali-boy.” she murmured victoriously while letting me go. She also slapped me across the rear and added “Giddy up!”\nI giggled and made this awkward neighing sound before running up the stairs to the bathroom.\n\nAs soon as I closed the bathroom door behind me, I felt great relief. I leaned against it and slooowly sunk down onto the floor: “Ahhhh..personal space. Good ol’ bathroom.” I inhaled peacefully a few times, enjoying the ‘zen’ of it all. Then something tickled my nose, and not in the best ways. “Ew.. I do smell. Erk..” I sat up on my little knees and threw my tee off and quickly slipped out of my dirty pink sweatpants. The smell became a little stronger so I looked down at my briefs. Right at the center of my tiny bulge there was a stain. “Oh no, the semen stuff even makes weird spots?” I thought to myself while poking at the area. It felt dry? Or I dunno, like the fabric was harder than normal. Like I had spilled raspberry jam and ignored it for a while.\n\nAs I wrote in earlier entries, semen was a new thing to me and I didn’t know much about it, at all, cept that my dad said it was super normal and not to worry. “Ughh..” I cringed as I pulled my underwear off and put it in the sink. “I.. I need to wash that off before mom or dad does the laundry. I don’t want ‘em to see that.” for some reason I tippy-toed to the bathroom sink, as if I was about to commit a crime. My naked lion tail swaying cautiously behind me. While soaking the underwear in hot soapy water I started drawing myself a bath, and of course, dumping more soap in than ever needed. I wanted bubbles, lots of bubbles! \n\nSinking into the bath, the bubbles slowly consumed my entire form. “I’m becoming one with you, bubbles. Your life is sweet and shiny and..so bubbly.” I had started purring a little, something I really didn’t do much. I had even heard lions can’t purr but I’m pretty sure I was purring. Oh this felt good~\n\nNormally I’d play around in the bathtub, but I was so happy with just laying there by myself. Enveloped in bubbles and water, touching every little nook and cranny of my little being. My big sister doesn’t bathe anymore, she just showers, just like our parents I guess. I wonder why the older you get the less fun you have, or that’s what it seems like. “Bubbles!” I started playing my paws through the mountains of foam, blowing at it, trying to make little sculptures. Much fun -- then three quick knocks were heard. My ears swiveled up from the foamy depths, twitching, what could it be. \n\n“Dali, it’s me, is it okay for me to come in?” the familiar voice of my mom, Sylvia. I couldn’t help but groan, I was finally having some alone time and fun, with bubbles. Remembering her masterful headlock from earlier I responded: “Kay..” I had the shower curtains covering most of the tub so I lifted one just enough to peer towards the door. My mom came in and closed the door behind her. “Oh hi there, Shower Curtain. Say, have you seen a little naked lion boy? About this high, cute green eyes.. gorgeous little butt cheeks you just wanna sink your teeth into?” she sounded so playful. \n\nI giggled at her, she was being silly. I would’ve put on an act but I was kinda tired. “It’s me, here mom. I’m the shower curtain.” I drew it aside with a footpaw as I layed back down. Head still perked above the bubbles some, like an alligator head..only in soapy foam instead of the bayou I guess.\n\n“Oh thank the heavens, I have not lost you.” she really spun up the drama engine, literally kneeling on the floor in-front of the tub with her arms in dramatic poses. She then brushed some hair off her face and leaned in a little closer to me. “Hey Dale.. Dali.” she had the biggest smile on her face, her golden eyes glittering with unconditional love. \n\n“Hi mom..?” I stared back up at her from the bubbles, my own big eyes questioning her presence. My mom started cupping some water in her dainty hands and pouring it over my head, soaking my hair more. She inhaled, as if sighing, and almost looked sad for a second. “W-what’s the matter mom? Do you want a bubbly bath too?” I sat up a little, looking worried. A droopy crown of foam atop my messy mane.\n\n“Oh nothing, Dali.. you just grow so fast. And sadly you might be too grown up for the good old mommy & son bath now.” she sounded wistful, though there was a little laugh from her as she noticed my droopy bubble crown. “You are my little prince, forever, you know that right?” -- \n“What, mom? Why are you saying these things? Are you.. Are you taking away my Nontendo?” the thought almost made me cry on the spot. “Huh? No, of course not, Dali. It’s just time for us to have ‘The Talk’.”\n\nWhat could this talk crap be? Why would it upset her so? I demanded answers! “Well you, Dali, your dad got to have the talk with your big sister. I missed out. So we agreed I would have The Talk with our son. And considering what you told us this weekend, now is..too soon but also the right time to have it, for sure.” she seemed a little unsure of herself, but also very determined. \n\nShe bit her lip, like I often did, and smirked again while rubbing my soapy crown all over my hair. “So um.. What’s the talk, mom?” my soapy toes wiggling at the opposite end of the tub, getting a little antsy. “Dali, stand up for me, will you?” I was concerned, I didn’t hesitate to follow her wishes. I stood up and did my best sea-leg pose. Not that it was needed since the bottom of the tub was lined with anti-slip stuff.\n\nMy mom looked up at me from her crouched position. She seemed very proud of her 'little lion boy'. All naked and covered in bubbles with water pouring from everywhere. “The Talk means talking about…” she paused briefly to brush some bubbles away from my crotch and then gently bopped my penis with a digit. “..this little guy!” her bopping me there sent a strange shock up my spine. I tittered in response, a little nervously. “Why..what you mean?” my hands fidgeting on my hips, not knowing where to put them.\n\n“Because semen.” she said with a toothy grin, so many fangs on display. Oh, no, I forgot my dad told my mom at the party. My mom does know about the semen stuff. Will this semen curse never end? My posture slumped just a tad. “Oh..well it’s okay dad-d-dad told me it’s super normal and it happens to everyone it’s fine right so it’s okay you don’t have t..” she motioned for me to be quiet. She had very convincing hand gestures. \n\n“Dali..” she smiled up at my petite naked frame. All soapy and glisteny. “..it’s okay, semen is very normal although only males have it.” I nodded, a little frantic but I was listening, her eyes drifting to my soapy pelvic region. “Awww, look it’s all shrinky, it’s just fur on a skin-flap.” she abruptly said while giggling some to herself. Giving in to some childish impulse I guess. \n\n“Mom..?” I poked her forehead to see if she was alright. “Oh, oh, sorry Dali. It’s just.. You’re so precious and I’ve seen all of you in all stages of your life so far. And here I am a little nervous talking about your penis and then I see it’s literally more afraid of me than I he.” gesturing to the bath shrinkage happening. Like a baby turtle hiding in its shell. \n\nShe gathered her thoughts and smiled up at me again, our gaze meeting “So, basically now that you, my boy, has acquired the gift of semen, you will have to wash yourself better than ever.” her words made me feel cringey yet proud at the same time. I have a gift, it had been acquired, as if I had finished a glorious quest. “You can’t just soak in the tub for 30 minutes anymore and get up to towel off. From now on you have to wash under - your - foreskin.” my mom had this natural lisp, it only showed up at rare occasions, like my purring I guess. It happened to make the way she said ‘foreskin’ funny. “Ugh..what? How..what..how?” I looked down at both her and my foreskin. They were in close proximity.\n\n“And that's is why I’m here. I have to make sure you do this properly otherwise you’ll have some horrible experiences ahead of you.” she sounded more caring than stern. “So, my brave lion prince, pay attention!\" I nodded down at her. She moved her right hand to my shriveled-up gender and nudged her index finger in at the base, where my sac joins the penis thing. She was being super gentle, and somehow I didn’t find this too weird, at least not yet. With her soaped up index finger and thumb she started massaging the puckered tip of my sensitive cub foreskin. “M-mom?..” it felt really good. Like damn. “Okay honey, I know this feels a little strange.” she looked up at me with her big, warm eyes. “Just relax, OK? I need to make your penis just a tiiiiiny bit bigger..”\n\nMy previously bath-shrunk dick was quickly hardening in the gentle pinch of my mom’s massaging fingers. I started blushing; tiny hips shaking ever so. “Good boy, Dali.” she said very reassuringly while easily coaxing an erection from me. “Okay, now, watch your penis, Dali. Look what at what I’m doing very closely.” I looked on nervously. She talked so calmly though that I managed to pay attention. \n\n“This might hurt a little..but I promise you it’ll be okay.” she smiled and cupped my cheek with her free hand. “Huh?” not moments later did I feel some weird sensations in my ‘lionhood’. Slowly she pulled back my puckered foreskin. There was a lot of it, and it felt a little like she was pulling a bandaid off -- only slower. “Ow, mom, it hurts..” I whimpered and pouted down at her. All she did though was smile at me and tell me to be brave. “It’s almost over, honey.” after what seemed like an eternity something finally emerged from my sensitive skin covering. Something super-pink and round and so shiny. “Wh-WHAT is that, mom?!?” \n\nMy mother laughed at it all and gave me this cherished look, again wiping away my fears and doubts. “There you go. That my dear lion prince is your Glans. Dali, meet Glans, Glans, meet Dali.” she wiggled my exposed glans up at me as if it was talking “Hi, I’m your new friend, you need to clean me eeeverytime you make semen!” her voice sounded chipmunky and silly. I however stared at this shiny fleshy alien coming out of my foreskin with disbelief and worry.\n“NO ONE INVITED YOU; YOU’RE WEIRD!” I yelled down at my glans, angry and hissy. My tail thrashing behind me and making soap and foam fly in all directions.\n\nMy mom chortled while covering her face “Dali, he’s not scary sweetie. He’s part of you, like your cute nose or your little paw toes. But also much more sensitive - especially to dirt and semen.” she grabbed a nearby cleaning cloth and dabbed it into the water below. “Now pay attention again, Dali. See the little hole on the tip of your glans? That’s where your peepee comes from, and your semen. Now what I need you to do..” she went off into explaining how to clean the thing. Sure I was listening but I felt kind of invaded. Not so much by my mom but more so invaded by this new Mr Glans fellow living on my dick under my foreskin. And touching him felt super-duper-mega weird. Like it didn’t hurt but it almost did. \n\nWhen my mom finished she stood up and kissed me on-top of my head, getting some bubbles on her lips. “This was fun, hon.. And remember, clean after semen.” she moved to walk away towards the door and I quickly sat back down in the tub, grumbling about Mr Glans and the weirdness of it all. Just as she closed the door behind her she opened it again, saying the words: “cleeeaan aaafter seeeemeen….” in a spooky echo voice.\n\n“Yes, I get it mom.. After..semen. Clean. UGH!” my arms were crossed, betrayed somehow by my own body. First semen, now Mr Glans. What’s next, is there something special that’s gonna come out of my butt? I got out of the tub and toweled myself off. My foreskin seemed extra red and felt a little sore after being pushed back earlier. Mom said it would go away and get easier each time. She also hadn't explained the purpose of this semen stuff..or Mr Glans for that matter. \n\nSighing, I wrapped my damp little body up in a big, foofy towel. Incognito mode activated. I made my way out the door and through the hall to my room and flopped over like a lion burrito in bed. Dipping my clean face into my pillows and growling loudly for a bit.\n\nHow do I cope with this Mr Glans thing, and what of my lil sister? I haven’t talked to her since the car ride where she ‘rode’ me. Heh, I made a joke. Oh and my best friend Kateb is coming over later so we can play Broth of the Wild together. I mean that should be fun at least.\n\nTil next time, journal. If Mr Glans hasn’t offed me that is.\n##\n\nThe Leonine Dilemma - Entry 4 - The Talk written by d_C https://inkbunny.net/DeadChannel\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Leonine Dilemma - Entry 4 - The Bath Talk

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Note: Leonine Dilemma is a journal written by an 11 year old lion boy named Dali. Any and all situations within are purely fictional. These stories are intended as adult anthropomorphic fantasy and are NOT condoned by the author in real life.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Hi journal, it’s me, Dali! I’m back and I need you yet again. My weekend with Uncle Rex and the car ride home I wrote about previously seemingly gave me some sort of ‘aroma’. As soon as we entered the door here at home my mom quickly grabbed hold of me. I struggled to get out of her grip, wanting to get to my Nontendo and away from it all, but she put me in a very efficient headlock. Well played, mom.

“Lemme go, lemme go, I wanna go play Zolda!” I yammered like a cub, which I guess I am, so that makes sense. She tightened her grip, not painfully but enough to let me know to calm down. I wasn’t going anywhere. “You, my little man, need a bath.” my mom said quite sternly. I knew she was right, I did stink, and my underwear was really stained by all kinds of gunk. I should probably act quickly so she doesn’t recognize the smell, or something. That’d be bad.

“Fine..yes, ok mom.” I whimpered at her, my curved lion ears drooping pathetically. I had to seem like I didn’t want to so she wouldn’t get suspicious. “That’s my Dali-boy.” she murmured victoriously while letting me go. She also slapped me across the rear and added “Giddy up!”
I giggled and made this awkward neighing sound before running up the stairs to the bathroom.

As soon as I closed the bathroom door behind me, I felt great relief. I leaned against it and slooowly sunk down onto the floor: “Ahhhh..personal space. Good ol’ bathroom.” I inhaled peacefully a few times, enjoying the ‘zen’ of it all. Then something tickled my nose, and not in the best ways. “Ew.. I do smell. Erk..” I sat up on my little knees and threw my tee off and quickly slipped out of my dirty pink sweatpants. The smell became a little stronger so I looked down at my briefs. Right at the center of my tiny bulge there was a stain. “Oh no, the semen stuff even makes weird spots?” I thought to myself while poking at the area. It felt dry? Or I dunno, like the fabric was harder than normal. Like I had spilled raspberry jam and ignored it for a while.

As I wrote in earlier entries, semen was a new thing to me and I didn’t know much about it, at all, cept that my dad said it was super normal and not to worry. “Ughh..” I cringed as I pulled my underwear off and put it in the sink. “I.. I need to wash that off before mom or dad does the laundry. I don’t want ‘em to see that.” for some reason I tippy-toed to the bathroom sink, as if I was about to commit a crime. My naked lion tail swaying cautiously behind me. While soaking the underwear in hot soapy water I started drawing myself a bath, and of course, dumping more soap in than ever needed. I wanted bubbles, lots of bubbles!

Sinking into the bath, the bubbles slowly consumed my entire form. “I’m becoming one with you, bubbles. Your life is sweet and shiny and..so bubbly.” I had started purring a little, something I really didn’t do much. I had even heard lions can’t purr but I’m pretty sure I was purring. Oh this felt good~

Normally I’d play around in the bathtub, but I was so happy with just laying there by myself. Enveloped in bubbles and water, touching every little nook and cranny of my little being. My big sister doesn’t bathe anymore, she just showers, just like our parents I guess. I wonder why the older you get the less fun you have, or that’s what it seems like. “Bubbles!” I started playing my paws through the mountains of foam, blowing at it, trying to make little sculptures. Much fun -- then three quick knocks were heard. My ears swiveled up from the foamy depths, twitching, what could it be.

“Dali, it’s me, is it okay for me to come in?” the familiar voice of my mom, Sylvia. I couldn’t help but groan, I was finally having some alone time and fun, with bubbles. Remembering her masterful headlock from earlier I responded: “Kay..” I had the shower curtains covering most of the tub so I lifted one just enough to peer towards the door. My mom came in and closed the door behind her. “Oh hi there, Shower Curtain. Say, have you seen a little naked lion boy? About this high, cute green eyes.. gorgeous little butt cheeks you just wanna sink your teeth into?” she sounded so playful.

I giggled at her, she was being silly. I would’ve put on an act but I was kinda tired. “It’s me, here mom. I’m the shower curtain.” I drew it aside with a footpaw as I layed back down. Head still perked above the bubbles some, like an alligator head..only in soapy foam instead of the bayou I guess.

“Oh thank the heavens, I have not lost you.” she really spun up the drama engine, literally kneeling on the floor in-front of the tub with her arms in dramatic poses. She then brushed some hair off her face and leaned in a little closer to me. “Hey Dale.. Dali.” she had the biggest smile on her face, her golden eyes glittering with unconditional love.

“Hi mom..?” I stared back up at her from the bubbles, my own big eyes questioning her presence. My mom started cupping some water in her dainty hands and pouring it over my head, soaking my hair more. She inhaled, as if sighing, and almost looked sad for a second. “W-what’s the matter mom? Do you want a bubbly bath too?” I sat up a little, looking worried. A droopy crown of foam atop my messy mane.

“Oh nothing, Dali.. you just grow so fast. And sadly you might be too grown up for the good old mommy & son bath now.” she sounded wistful, though there was a little laugh from her as she noticed my droopy bubble crown. “You are my little prince, forever, you know that right?” --
“What, mom? Why are you saying these things? Are you.. Are you taking away my Nontendo?” the thought almost made me cry on the spot. “Huh? No, of course not, Dali. It’s just time for us to have ‘The Talk’.”

What could this talk crap be? Why would it upset her so? I demanded answers! “Well you, Dali, your dad got to have the talk with your big sister. I missed out. So we agreed I would have The Talk with our son. And considering what you told us this weekend, now is..too soon but also the right time to have it, for sure.” she seemed a little unsure of herself, but also very determined.

She bit her lip, like I often did, and smirked again while rubbing my soapy crown all over my hair. “So um.. What’s the talk, mom?” my soapy toes wiggling at the opposite end of the tub, getting a little antsy. “Dali, stand up for me, will you?” I was concerned, I didn’t hesitate to follow her wishes. I stood up and did my best sea-leg pose. Not that it was needed since the bottom of the tub was lined with anti-slip stuff.

My mom looked up at me from her crouched position. She seemed very proud of her 'little lion boy'. All naked and covered in bubbles with water pouring from everywhere. “The Talk means talking about…” she paused briefly to brush some bubbles away from my crotch and then gently bopped my penis with a digit. “..this little guy!” her bopping me there sent a strange shock up my spine. I tittered in response, a little nervously. “Why..what you mean?” my hands fidgeting on my hips, not knowing where to put them.

“Because semen.” she said with a toothy grin, so many fangs on display. Oh, no, I forgot my dad told my mom at the party. My mom does know about the semen stuff. Will this semen curse never end? My posture slumped just a tad. “Oh..well it’s okay dad-d-dad told me it’s super normal and it happens to everyone it’s fine right so it’s okay you don’t have t..” she motioned for me to be quiet. She had very convincing hand gestures.

“Dali..” she smiled up at my petite naked frame. All soapy and glisteny. “..it’s okay, semen is very normal although only males have it.” I nodded, a little frantic but I was listening, her eyes drifting to my soapy pelvic region. “Awww, look it’s all shrinky, it’s just fur on a skin-flap.” she abruptly said while giggling some to herself. Giving in to some childish impulse I guess.

“Mom..?” I poked her forehead to see if she was alright. “Oh, oh, sorry Dali. It’s just.. You’re so precious and I’ve seen all of you in all stages of your life so far. And here I am a little nervous talking about your penis and then I see it’s literally more afraid of me than I he.” gesturing to the bath shrinkage happening. Like a baby turtle hiding in its shell.

She gathered her thoughts and smiled up at me again, our gaze meeting “So, basically now that you, my boy, has acquired the gift of semen, you will have to wash yourself better than ever.” her words made me feel cringey yet proud at the same time. I have a gift, it had been acquired, as if I had finished a glorious quest. “You can’t just soak in the tub for 30 minutes anymore and get up to towel off. From now on you have to wash under - your - foreskin.” my mom had this natural lisp, it only showed up at rare occasions, like my purring I guess. It happened to make the way she said ‘foreskin’ funny. “Ugh..what? How..what..how?” I looked down at both her and my foreskin. They were in close proximity.

“And that's is why I’m here. I have to make sure you do this properly otherwise you’ll have some horrible experiences ahead of you.” she sounded more caring than stern. “So, my brave lion prince, pay attention!" I nodded down at her. She moved her right hand to my shriveled-up gender and nudged her index finger in at the base, where my sac joins the penis thing. She was being super gentle, and somehow I didn’t find this too weird, at least not yet. With her soaped up index finger and thumb she started massaging the puckered tip of my sensitive cub foreskin. “M-mom?..” it felt really good. Like damn. “Okay honey, I know this feels a little strange.” she looked up at me with her big, warm eyes. “Just relax, OK? I need to make your penis just a tiiiiiny bit bigger..”

My previously bath-shrunk dick was quickly hardening in the gentle pinch of my mom’s massaging fingers. I started blushing; tiny hips shaking ever so. “Good boy, Dali.” she said very reassuringly while easily coaxing an erection from me. “Okay, now, watch your penis, Dali. Look what at what I’m doing very closely.” I looked on nervously. She talked so calmly though that I managed to pay attention.

“This might hurt a little..but I promise you it’ll be okay.” she smiled and cupped my cheek with her free hand. “Huh?” not moments later did I feel some weird sensations in my ‘lionhood’. Slowly she pulled back my puckered foreskin. There was a lot of it, and it felt a little like she was pulling a bandaid off -- only slower. “Ow, mom, it hurts..” I whimpered and pouted down at her. All she did though was smile at me and tell me to be brave. “It’s almost over, honey.” after what seemed like an eternity something finally emerged from my sensitive skin covering. Something super-pink and round and so shiny. “Wh-WHAT is that, mom?!?”

My mother laughed at it all and gave me this cherished look, again wiping away my fears and doubts. “There you go. That my dear lion prince is your Glans. Dali, meet Glans, Glans, meet Dali.” she wiggled my exposed glans up at me as if it was talking “Hi, I’m your new friend, you need to clean me eeeverytime you make semen!” her voice sounded chipmunky and silly. I however stared at this shiny fleshy alien coming out of my foreskin with disbelief and worry.
“NO ONE INVITED YOU; YOU’RE WEIRD!” I yelled down at my glans, angry and hissy. My tail thrashing behind me and making soap and foam fly in all directions.

My mom chortled while covering her face “Dali, he’s not scary sweetie. He’s part of you, like your cute nose or your little paw toes. But also much more sensitive - especially to dirt and semen.” she grabbed a nearby cleaning cloth and dabbed it into the water below. “Now pay attention again, Dali. See the little hole on the tip of your glans? That’s where your peepee comes from, and your semen. Now what I need you to do..” she went off into explaining how to clean the thing. Sure I was listening but I felt kind of invaded. Not so much by my mom but more so invaded by this new Mr Glans fellow living on my dick under my foreskin. And touching him felt super-duper-mega weird. Like it didn’t hurt but it almost did.

When my mom finished she stood up and kissed me on-top of my head, getting some bubbles on her lips. “This was fun, hon.. And remember, clean after semen.” she moved to walk away towards the door and I quickly sat back down in the tub, grumbling about Mr Glans and the weirdness of it all. Just as she closed the door behind her she opened it again, saying the words: “cleeeaan aaafter seeeemeen….” in a spooky echo voice.

“Yes, I get it mom.. After..semen. Clean. UGH!” my arms were crossed, betrayed somehow by my own body. First semen, now Mr Glans. What’s next, is there something special that’s gonna come out of my butt? I got out of the tub and toweled myself off. My foreskin seemed extra red and felt a little sore after being pushed back earlier. Mom said it would go away and get easier each time. She also hadn't explained the purpose of this semen stuff..or Mr Glans for that matter.

Sighing, I wrapped my damp little body up in a big, foofy towel. Incognito mode activated. I made my way out the door and through the hall to my room and flopped over like a lion burrito in bed. Dipping my clean face into my pillows and growling loudly for a bit.

How do I cope with this Mr Glans thing, and what of my lil sister? I haven’t talked to her since the car ride where she ‘rode’ me. Heh, I made a joke. Oh and my best friend Kateb is coming over later so we can play Broth of the Wild together. I mean that should be fun at least.

Til next time, journal. If Mr Glans hasn’t offed me that is.
##

The Leonine Dilemma - Entry 4 - The Talk written by d_C https://inkbunny.net/DeadChannel
", "pools_count": 1, "title": "LD 4 - The Talk", "deleted": "f", "public": "t", "mimetype": "image/jpeg", "pagecount": "1", "rating_id": "2", "rating_name": "Adult", "ratings": [ { "content_tag_id": "4", "name": "Sexual Themes", "description": "Erotic imagery, sexual activity or arousal", "rating_id": "2" } ], "submission_type_id": "12", "type_name": "Writing - Document", "guest_block": "t", "friends_only": "f", "comments_count": "9", "views": "2091" }