Nusu was one of many lions and lionesses within a savanna pride but stood out among them. She had a unique fur pattern, having dark colors on one side of her body and lighter colors on the other, split perfectly down the middle. Though she looked very different from the others, she was a highly valued member of the pride. Currently she was out and on the hunt for prey along with a few more lionesses. She went out ahead to scout out a good catch. If she came across one that would really pose a challenge, Nusu would alert the other lionesses and they would all move in and act accordingly together. 

Prey was plentiful enough in the area but they knew better than to get too close to the feline’s territory, requiring the large felines in question to venture out to find food. Nusu didn’t mind this, in fact the scouting was one of her favorite parts of the hunting process. She got to enjoy the quiet and the light breeze that offset the sun’s heat. Being such an experienced scouter and hunter, Nusu knew just where hearty prey creatures such as zebras and antelope would commonly be found.

Nusu ventured into the higher grass, feeling the blades brushing along her sides and tickling her nose. Fighting through the urge to sneeze in case there was hiding prey nearby, Nusu kept herself quiet and her senses sharp. Listening for sounds and sniffing around, the lioness kept herself ready to pounce at a moment’s notice. For some reason she felt that another creature was near despite there being no signs of that being the case. She couldn’t see any prey around nor could she smell any but there was just this sensation that compelled her to ready herself. 

Unknown to the lioness, there was someone nearby. Someone who couldn’t be seen or identified via smell. Being very close to the lioness was a lion that was not of the pride she belonged to. Nusu was completely unaware of his presence and there was a reason for that. Roho was a ghost, a wandering spirit that had died recently. He was wandering the mortal world, feeling pretty bored until the uniquely colored lioness caught his eye. 

Though he was dead, Roho found that he had many abilities as a ghost. He could actively choose when he could or couldn’t be seen, making himself completely invisible to mortals. He died in his prime and kept that body, being a particularly large and strong lion. His strong and powerful legs didn’t just hold up the whole of his body but also the pair of immensely large balls, several times bigger than any normal lion’s to the point that they would have dragged along the ground when he was still alive. He also had a plump sheath that contained an incredibly long and thick cock that paired with his incredible balls. 

The lion’s reason for being a ghost was how he was killed, struck down at the height of his life by one of his own pride members. Instead of fighting him fairly for the available position of leader, they resorted to underhanded tactics that led to his death and their undeserved takeover. Now as a spirit he roamed the savanna, left with his unfilled desires of leading and its many perks, the best in Roho’s eyes was the access to the lionesses. If he had been able to actually become leader he would have taken great joy in spreading his seed, leaving the female’s swollen with his seed and smelling strongly of him…

But after his death he woke up in a new place nowhere near his pride, left to wander and dwelling on what could have been. This turned the once noble and kidnhearted lion bitter and uncaring. He used the abilities available to him as a spirit to get what he wanted but found there were few things he could really enjoy. There was no point in eating or sleeping now that his body no longer required sustenance or rest. But there was an urge that stayed with him in the afterlife. Roho was able to make his body physical enough to interact with things and for things to interact with him. Feeling the tickling blades of grass or silky sand against his balls never failed to send shivers down his spine. For too long now he had been wandering all alone, left to just endure his own lasting lust. He made use of his paws when he just couldn’t take it anymore but what he desired was an actual lioness. He was permanently stuck in a state that had been in when he died, so eager to lay claim to the females of his pride. No longer content with taking care of the need himself, Roho desired a female to take care of it for him. To experience the pleasures that were snatched from him…

As fate would have it, he came across the most unique lioness he had ever seen. Light on one half and dark on the other, she was a marvel. Beyond the colors of her pelt, this lioness had a sleek body and a certain aura about her as she stalked through the high grass. Coming in undetected, not even disturbing the blades of grass, Roho matched Nusu’s pace and really got a good look at her up close, very much liking what he was seeing. Letting her go ahead a bit gave him the perfect view of her taihole and groin. Unobscured completely by her tail being held up, Nusu was unknowingly giving the spectral male a tantalizing view of her goods. 

He shivered as he came in close enough to sniff her, being just short of touching his nose to her folds. Nusu’s pace slowed a bit as she thought that something had touched her. Quick to assume that it was just the breeze, or the wind, or both, she continued on in search of food. Watching her walk away of course had made him riled up, leading to another bout of anger that the chance to breed a lioness like her had been taken away from him. If only he could--

Then it occurred to Roho. He could interact with physical objects in various ways. If he wanted to, he could pick a fruit from a tree and eat it. He was able to push rocks around too. When it came to other living beings, the most he ever did was shove those aside who were in his way. But perhaps he could actually get what he always wanted from this lioness who caught his eye? 

Nusu continued on her trek, coming up on the area where the prey were likely to be. A cluster of trees surrounded an oasis, a place of shade and water was guaranteed to have something worth hunting close by. She was just short of stepping out of the tall grass when she felt something, something that certainly wasn’t the brush of grass against the back of her leg. It was warm and slightly rough like a…feline’s tongue? 

She turned around but there was nobody there, neither was there any scent of another lion or lioness in the area. Just as Nusu began to wonder what that could have been about, she felt it again but this time between her hindlegs, something lapped right over her sex, leaving it feeling wet like her leg. Looking down below her, Nusu then got the idea that there was some smaller creature doing this but there was nothing. 

“What’s going on?” she asked aloud, doing a full slow spin to make sure that nobody was somehow sneaking up on her. But it was when she stopped that there came another lap and then a bit of pushing into her sex, making the outside spread. 

“Aah!” Nusu yelped. Now she was really starting to freak out. She knew what a lion’s tongue felt like and this was certainly it. Someone was licking her and yet there was nobody around… Another lick came, followed by something being pushed inside of her, further this time, flicking directly against her walls before retreating from her vent. A jolt of pleasure raced through her, only outdone by the sheer confusion she was feeling. 

Roho was smirking as he waited for the perfect moments to get another lick of the lioness’ pussy. He could see her confusion and it amused her. She had no idea that he was here. There was no logical explanation for what was happening to her. He was in control, diving in to get another deep lick of her insides, relishing the flavors that had been denied when he was alive. It was equally gratifying and frustrating. Even with the taste of her walls and some of the sex’s nectar on his tongue, Roho was left with a need for more rather than a sense of satisfaction. 

He licked and licked, timing his actions to keep Nusu confused. She would jump and turn around and he would reposition himself to be in the perfect place for the next lick. He allowed her to really feel the texture and thickness of his tongue and hearing her moan was exciting him more and more. His sheath had swelled further and poking out from it was the wide pointed and barbed tip of his cock. Now that he knew how she tasted, Roho wanted more of her…

Of course Nusu wouldn’t have thought that it was a ghost so feeling the outside and inside of her pussy being licked yet nothing and nobody being around to be the cause of it…she began to feel that she was going crazy. Maybe the heat was getting to her. But the feeling was so real. Her sex was wet with someone else’s saliva and her own juices and it was feeling slightly stretched as well. The pleasure was growing stronger as the “tongue” reached further inside of her. What was going on? Who or what was the cause of this? 

When another lick came, Nusu had enough. She stood tall and began to walk away. No longer interested in the hunt, the lioness instead decided that she needed to get herself checked out. Had she eaten some meat that was bad or laced with something? Whatever this was, she was in no position to hunt. She found the lioness leading the hunting party and vaguely explained the situation, her point being that she couldn’t participate in the hunt. The leading lioness was confused but allowed her to return to the main area of their territory. 

Being thankful for the cleared discharge, Nusu was quick to get away from the area. She managed to get a good distance away before something tackled her from the side, knocking her through a clump of wild bushes. Landing on the other side, Nusu readied herself to fight off an opponent but there was nobody there. 

“Oh, am I losing my mind?” Nusu asked aloud. “Or is someone messing with me?”

“Aww, you figured it out.”  Nusu nearly jumped out of her pelt when she heard someone speaking to her. She was again pushed down, this time on her back and there was some kind of weight keeping itself on top of her, not allowing her to get up. 

Right before her eyes, a lion was materializing. She still thought her mind was playing tricks on her because this large lion was see-through. Though he was there, Nusu could feel her weight, see his smirk, and hear him chuckling, his body wasn’t solid. 

“Y-you’re a-” 

“A ghost!” Roho finished, sounding annoyed and offended. “If you’re going to call me anything, call me Roho. And I’ll call you my new bitch.” Now that his body was able to be seen, Nusu couldn’t help but gasp when she looked down to see how big his balls were, hanging heavy and even trailing on the ground behind him a bit. And his cock, now fully out of the all-too-widely spread sheath, was a cock so long that it was poking out between his front legs with a thickness that rivaled a small tree’s trunk. 

Nusu watched as Roho’s cock was throbbing and leaking now. Like his body, the fluid that dripped from the pointed tip was somewhat transparent as well but she could feel its warmth and wetness when it dripped down onto her chest. There was so much of it too. Every pulse of the deceased lion’s flesh came with a hefty ooze of fluids. What started out as a few drips quickly became a steady spilling of pre that was making a bigger mess of her body. 

Roho’s cock was a marvel to the lioness, being the biggest cock that she had ever seen on a lion. In fact it was so big that it looked completely out of place on the already big and strong looking feline. His cock outdid even zebras and perhaps even species like rhinos and elephants. Ordinarily Nusu would have been aroused in a situation like this, pinned down by a large and admittedly attractive lion, but there were just too many factors that she needed to process. 

She was pinned down by an actual ghost! A ghost with a cock. A cock that was leaking precum that she could feel on her body. How was all of this possible? There was also something else now. A smell that was set deep in her nose. She inhaled again before realizing and was immediately struck with the full force of an equally offending yet intoxicating masculine stink. 

It seemed to be getting stronger as more precum was leaking out. The real reason was that Roho was allowing more and more of himself to be identified. His body weight was keeping Nusu down. He let his body be seen by her and now his smell had reached her senses as well. The same smells that had clung to Roho when he died. He had been fighting off the other males that were looking to take over the position of leader. 

It was a gauntlet. Day after day, Roho had been taking on the others one by one. He only stopped to eat and relieve himself but not to bathe himself. The ordeal left him drenched with sweat on top of sweat. His musk had been full blown when he was ambushed from the side. Just like his body, his smell has been in the same state since he died. While he was used to it and had come to embrace it, Nusu was wincing from the overwhelming odor. With her keen sense of smell she was detecting hints of sweat, piss, and other things that had certainly been left to build up over time. She had never smelled something like this. It was making her breathing hitch, her eyes water, and yet her mouth was watering as well. 

Another hint that caught her nose was the unmistakable smell of arousal. Just as thick and rich as the other elements that made up the gnarly aroma. It was very clear to her what the ghostly lion wanted. While there was some arousal felt on her end as well it was all but snuffed by the much stronger feeling of dread. What the spectral lion packed…how could she possibly take that?

“I think you already know what I want,” Roho said, ending his words with a low growl. In just a matter of seconds his tone and expression had gone from playful to dark and threatening. His smell was all around Nusu now, being the only thing that she could smell. The lion slid back, his cock dragging along her stomach. Nusu knew what was coming and she squirmed, fearing that a cock like that could tear her apart but Roho so easily kept her in place. She hissed from the sharpness of claws that dug into her, a threat for her to keep still as his tip got itself aligned with her already licked and slightly stretched entrance. 

Easily finding the spot he was looking for, Roho thrust forwards with full force, growling as he felt his inches being engulfed by the female’s wet tightness.

Completely unprepared for the thrust that came her way, Nusu cried out and arched her back. Doing so earned her some scratches, making her hiss even more. Realizing that the lion was serious, she did her best to keep still but it was hard when her pussy was suddenly spread wider than it ever had been -- wider than it was ever meant to be -- and that spreading was reaching deep. Aside from the licking and a bit of her own secretion, there wasn’t much lube to ease things along, meaning there wasn’t much pleasure for her to feel. There was a great bulge in her stomach, the outline of the tip being easily seen beneath her stretched skin. 

“It’s too much!” Nusu squealed. 

“Calm down. I’m almost done..!” Roho grunted. With another rough push he managed to slam the entirety of his cock inside of the lioness, his smirk returning as the last of his inches were buried inside of her. It felt better than he expected. For so long he had been denied the touch of a lioness, the right only afforded to the leader of the pride. That was why he fought so hard to take the spot when it was open. Dying had again ripped it from his grasp but now he finally got to experience it for himself and instantly wanted more. 

The moment he was fully inside, Roho pulled back. His barbs were unflared and yet they still managed to scratch and scrape at the lioness’ walls. All but the tip came out then it was all shoved back in again, one continuous stroke that got the entire thing back inside, making Nusu cry out again. Pushing with so much force made his claws sink in and drag, making more scratches but he was only concerned about his own pleasure. After wandering with a burning need for so long, there was nothing that would stop him from taking what he deserved. 

“Fuck, you’re so tight…” Roho groaned. Now he couldn’t stop himself from pulling back and thrusting back in. The lioness was still yelping and shaking in reaction to every movement made by the extremely endowed male. He was feeling nothing short of excitement and a need to spill his seed. But he wasn’t going to rush it. Instead it would be a gradual build up. Roho wanted his first time to be a good one. 

Nusu was at the male’s mercy, her body being rocked harder and harder as Roho was getting into it. His thrusts were being executed in a smoother fashion, one coming after the other and the feelings that came from these thrusts would bombard her just as often. There wasn’t much pleasure felt. Her body was still adjusting to the size that kept her filled beyond what should be possible for her. The tugging out and the scraping of the barbs against her walls never failed to get a reaction out of her. She would shake and sometimes her body would lurch, making the claws wound her further. And then when it was all pushed back inside of her, Nusu saw and felt her stomach stretching around the lion’s cock, morphing in ways that she thought was possible for her. 

Through force, Roho was spreading the female’s insides, making them adjust to his size little by little. Roho was relishing the pleasure of her slick and hot walls keeping so close to his cock. It was throbbing against them and releasing more precum that made things all the hotter and slicker. Now it was all too easy for him to pump in and out of the maneless feline’s insides. Doing so produced a deep and wet sound that he also enjoyed. 

It was so satisfying to hear those loud squishes and that wasn’t the only sound. There was also the smacking of his incredibly large balls. Though they were still dragging along the ground, Roho had enough strength to move freely, as if the massive sack weighed nothing at all. Now that he was really getting into it, his balls were knocking into Nusu’s rump, making a repeated thumping sound and knocking her about somewhat. 

Putting aside the physical aspect, Roho was absolutely loving the control he had over the lioness. He could easily imagine himself doing this to each and every lioness in the pride he was meant to lead. They would have answered to him and would be all too happy to receive his cock. He was in complete control of the situation, letting his body do what it wanted while making sure that Nusu complied, whether she wanted to or not. With the pleasure growing all the stronger as time passed, Roho would move his body with greater speed and intensity, still wanting more and more. 

Something deep inside of him compelled him to do all of this. To go so roughly and to utterly dominate the female. He was listening to the sounds that Nusu made, even if they weren’t sounds of enjoyment the pitch in her voice was sending shivers down his spine. 

Nusu felt the faster pace affecting her as well. The lion’s massive length and girth were forcing so many feelings through her. She attempted to adjust but it was much harder than she thought it would be. The moment she began to get used to it, another hard thrust would come, stretching yet another part of her passage, forcing out another wince or hiss. It was only now that the pain was  starting to fade but the other sensations were still powerful, coursing through her with no mercy. Nusu hadn’t even realized but when another thrust came she was pushed over the edge, screaming out despite the mixed feelings that were forced into her. 

She was pushed into a climax, crying out as he came around the huge cock, her juices splashing out and onto the ground. The pleasure that she was feeling from this was short-lived, quickly drowned out by the strain of Roho reaching his cock in even deeper. 

Feeling a female climax on his cock sent Roho into a frenzy. He began wildly pumping his cock and out of the wailing lioness, his growling becoming deeper as he felt the pleasure climbing all the higher. He could also feel his balls churning hard. Knowing that he was getting close, Roho felt his own excitement climbing all the higher. 

He was finally going to breed a lioness in full! Feeling so ready to pump his load into the mortal feline. Every thrust and pull back was getting him ever closer to this outcome. His growls were becoming deeper and his claws were sinking deeper into the lioness’ skin, drawing blood. The smell of it in combination with her fluids just spurred him even further. Every one of his thrusts reached his cock in as far as he possibly could, making the bulge in Nusu’s stomach all the bigger. 

While Nusu was crying out from the added pain, Roho was snarling ferociously through his clenched fangs. With a final hard push that got all of his inches back inside, the ghostly lion kept himself in that position, his cock throbbing hard against the hot walls that were keeping themselves pressed tight to his shaft, becoming even tighter as they clenched against his rock-solid flesh.

Blasting from his cock tip were the first doses of his seed, being pumped directly into the lioness’ depths. Nusu felt herself being filled with hot seed, one gush coming after another. Still being pinned down to the ground, she was forced to take it all, feeling the hot pent up loads flooding her womb and spilling out. There was so much of it, spreading its musky scent and even making her stomach bulge out a bit. His climax lasted for what had to be another minute or two. 

It was then that Roho finally sighed and pulled himself free, feeling that his heavy balls were feeling a bit lighter for once. He was feeling much better now, humming from the feelings of bliss and relief that were still swirling within him. When his tip finally came out, Nusu cried out again from the large and clinging barbs snatching their way out, leaving her sex aching in many ways at once. 

“I’ll let you go for now,” Roho said, knowing his satisfaction wouldn’t last for long. “But I’ll be coming back for you, to finish what we’ve started.” He pulled his claws from her, listening to the lioness’ sound of pain, just smirking in reaction to the sound as he turned around and began to walk away, leaving Nusu with that ominous promise to return. The lion was just out of sight as another one of Nusu’s pride members appeared, poking her head through the bushes. 

She blushed when she saw Nusu lying on her back with her pussy spread. Being quick to pull her head back, the other lioness didn’t notice that Nusu’s body was also covered in scratches, some of the wounds were bleeding from how deeply the lion’s claws had reached. What she wouldn’t have been able to see or smell was the musk or cum that was clinging to Nusu. Only she was allowed to see and interact with it. 

The two-toned lioness eventually managed to return to the den that housed the rest of her pride. She had an excuse at the ready that she made a wrong turn and fell into a prickly bush on the way back. While it did explain her scratches, many of the other lionesses found it hard to believe that a skilled hunter like her could get hurt though such clumsy means but they certainly wouldn’t have believed the truth. 

In time Nusu was able to get back to her usual self thanks to a bath, meal, and some healing plant juice being applied to her cuts. She hadn’t forgotten about the lion or his warning. How could she when his musk was still clinging to her, an aroma that only affected her senses. When night fell and every lioness gathered to get some sleep within the main chamber of the den, Nusu eventually found a spot as well and settled down to sleep, hoping that the day’s events were really just some really long, complex, and realistic dream…

She was wrenched from her sleep by a sudden weight being pressed down on her neck. Nusu opened her eyes to find the ghostly lion standing over her with a wicked grin, his sharp teeth bared as more weight was being applied, making it all the harder and more painful for her to breathe properly. 

“I told you I would be back,” Roho huffed. He was angry again, his words coming out like a snarl. “And this time I’m gonna see what this pretty colored body can really do.” 

“So be a good girl and do what I tell you,” the lion said, his claws being just short of piercing into the Nusu’s neck. She was quick to nod, knowing that the ghost was dangerous and she had no way of properly fighting him. Even if she could harm him, Roho was so much bigger than her and the other lionesses that were all fast asleep were in a deep sleep, even more vulnerable than she was .

“Good,” the lion said. He was smiling but the threatening tone in his voice remained. “You can start here.” The lion used his other paw to reach down and grope at his wide sheath. Nusu was again made aware of the lion’s scent, the intense stink of musk and sweat that had been left to build up over several days. It was spreading outwards, assaulting her senses and yet only Nusu was allowed to smell it. The other lionesses that were sleeping, completely unaware of their friend’s situation. 

“I want you to lick it. The whole thing. Even in between!” Roho commanded. 

With the weight still on her throat and the lion’s demand given to her, Nusu managed to nod in agreement. She was allowed to get up but was kept close as a paw gripped her neck and the claws dug in, acting as a constant warning. They trailed along her back as he slid herself beneath the large lion. Feeling his stomach sliding along her back, its sweat getting into her own pelt, making her smell of him all over again… She had her muzzle positioned just in front of the sheath. Her senses were again bombarded by the raw scent of his cock musk. Seeing it up close, Nusu couldn’t help but observe the sheath. It was so fat. She could see the tip poking out somewhat, as if the wide and thick pouch still wasn’t enough to contain the maleness packed inside. 

“Hey! Quit staring and get to it!” Roho demanded. He had a firm grip on the female’s rump and dug his claws in this time, piercing her skin. Nusu jumped and would have squealed from the pain if she hadn’t remembered that there were others around. Even in a situation like this she was fearing for others more than herself. 

To keep herself from being further harmed and to keep the others safe, Nusu brought her muzzle in closer to the sheath. Her tongue slid out and pushed inside into the sheath. Having the wet muscle in between the pouch’s walls and the cock that was contained inside of it. There other things as well, the strong bitter taste of fluids that had become trapped within the sheath. Getting it on her taste buds made Nusu groan and she nearly pulled it out. 

Instead she held firm and convinced herself to just get the task over with. The claws had been pulled from her flank but she could feel the stinging and the wet warmth of blood that was trickling from the fresh wounds. She did her best to endure the pain and focus on the task at hand. She ignored the burning in her nose and began to lick, tracing her tongue along the curves, earning herself more of that bitter, offending taste that made her want to retch when it reached the back of her throat. 

While she was making herself carry out the task, Roho was growling from the pleasure he felt. It wasn’t as if he cared about his sheath, it was about making Nusu do what he wanted. He could feel the texture of her feline tongue moving about, sending tingles through his loins. Even though it felt good he had enough self control to keep his cock from sliding out just yet. Pushing her in deeper with his paw, Roho made sure that the lioness got in there good and deep. Understanding what he wanted, Nusu managed to sink her tongue in deeper. That required her to come in closer, making her lips rub against the musky cocktip. 

That’s when he couldn’t hold back his arousal any further.  Roho’s cock stirred and began sliding free from his sheath. Nusu hadn’t noticed at first and was still licking at first. She stopped when the first few inches came out, watching as the flesh came sliding out. It looked even bigger than last time. Now feeling nervous, Nusu simply observed the huge lion cock coming out, reaching full mast. Fully engorged, reaching its thickest and longest point, the tip eventually was left bouncing in between the lion’s thick front legs. 

Nusu had to move back as the lion’s cock was fully out from the sheath. But she was still close enough to be snatched up. Swatting the lioness onto her back again, Nusu barely managed to avoid knocking into another sleeping feline. While she was sighing in relief, Roho had gotten himself in position, facing opposite of her with his cocktip pointed directly at her head. Not caring as to whether or not that Nusu was ready, the ghostly lion shoved his cock forwards, forcing the female’s mouth open wide around his thickness. And then he thrust again, forcing many of his inches past the lioness’ lips. She began gagging hard as the length was being forced into her throat. He just kept pushing, even as Nusu was straining to handle his size. 

She had managed to take his cock into her pussy before, but Nusu found that having her mouth penetrated was much different. There was some pain felt, not just from the stretching of her throat but also because of Roho’s claws digging in again, acting as a constant warning and reminder to keep herself compliant with his wants. 

There were times that reacted on instinct. Having her jaws spread so wide and her throat stuffed with so much hot meat that throbbed and began to leak, she was finding it hard to breathe, even when he focused on inhaling and exhaling through her nose. Jolts of pain would make her want to bite down on the girth that was causing it but she knew better than that. It seemed that every one of her gags or groans were responded to with another harsh push that made her situation worse. The pain was getting worse as her jaws were spread further and further apart. 

Everything was so sudden. Yet again, Nusu was denied the chance to adjust and ease the pain that she was feeling. Now that all of his cock was in, making the lioness’ throat and stomach bulge obscenely, Roho felt it was time for him to start thrusting. These actions were executed with just as much roughness. First pulling back in a sudden and aggressive way that forced another choke out of Nusu. Most of the lionhood had come free, a thick ooze of precum being left on the female’s taste buds just before the next hard shove came, making Nusu’s throat bulge. Another jolt of pain raced through her, coming from her neck when it was again forced to stretch around the flesh. 

“Yeah, good bitch… I knew you were a good one the moment I laid my eyes on you. This is just the beginning. I’m gonna make you into the perfect toy. And I’m gonna have fun with you whenever I want,” Roho said aloud while enjoying the waves of pleasure that rushed through him. 

Thrusting into her mouth, Roho was using a strong paw to keep the living feline in place. He knew that Nusu could just barely breathe but what he really focused on was the heat and silkiness of her esophagus. It was just as tight as her pussy had been. With every thrust he was bashing his sheath into the lioness’ nose, keeping the dense stink of his musk fresh in her nose and the gags constant. 

Roho proceeded to hump into the other feline’s oral passage, smoothly tugging and pushing his cock along the walls that kept themselves snug against his flesh. He was listening to the sounds made by his pet, finding them amusing. They were also impressive as Nusu was clearly trying to keep the sounds as quiet as she could manage. She didn’t want to wake up the others. Some nearby were stirring in their sleep but nobody had woken up yet. Wanting to test her skills a bit, Roho decided to thrust suddenly and much harder, forcing a louder gag out of Nusu. He had all of his length inside, resulting in his sheath being pressed firm to the other feline’s nose and lips. 

“Having fun down there?” Roho asked. He got a muffled response that couldn’t be understood but he just chuckled as if she had said something amusing. “Well, don’t get too excited. We’re just getting started.” 

The lion’s humping resumed but with more force and outward aggression. Roho spread his thick legs, even planting on his hindlegs on a nearby sleeping lioness. Nusu noticed this and winced as she saw his sharp claws digging in for added purchase but the other lioness didn’t react. Not to the foot planted on her side nor the claws that appeared to sink into her. Roho was certainly using her body for added leverage but his presence wasn’t registered. 

From then on Roho kept most of his cock lodged in Nusu’s throat and this new style of thrusting was giving him even more pleasure that he was loving. Nusu was still struggling to handle it all, her body aching from deep inside. There was more stretching from the cock reaching even further down, penetrating what felt like the end of her throat and the start of her stomach. It was even harder for her to breathe now, as if pressure was being put on her lungs… 

There was some relief provided. The precum that heavily lubed her walls kept the oral walls from being too badly scraped by the barbs that were starting to flare. It was a double edged situation though; huge globs of precum was spilling out from the tip, being too much for the already overwhelmed lioness. She choked around the pumping cock and precum came gushing out from the corners of her mouth and even from her nose as well, bringing a burning sensation and clogging her means of breathing as well. 

“Rrrrgh! I could get used to breaking in lioness holes,” Roho commented. Keeping most of his length in the snug wet tunnel, using the mix of pre and saliva to keep the pace going on, tugging and pushing his all-too large lioncock with ease. It was constant, moving along, swabbing her walls, wearing them thin and making them ache from more scratches…Nusu could only hope that her vocal chords and throat as a whole wouldn’t be utterly ruined by the ghost. 

“Mmmrrph..!” 

“F-fuck yeah!” Roho’s strong hips were rocking even faster, his pelvis bashing into Nusu’s already clogged nose. The dense musk from his crotch was the only thing Nusu could smell when she managed to inhale. She groaned against the thickness that kept her jaw spread, feeling a lasting ache that wouldn’t be eased any time soon. The lion was adamant on pounding his body against her muzzle, his shaft throbbing and swelling a bit. He was close and Nusu’s heart was pounding, a sense of building dread coming over her. She wasn’t sure if she would be able to handle it. 

An even harder thrust came from the ghostly lion, one that Nusu wasn’t prepared for. Nusu again choked hard from the hard thrust and this time she was unable to catch her breath properly. Roho’s crotch was pressed firmly to her nose, plugging it with his body and gnarly smell. She made noises of discomfort but they were drowned out by his booming roar that nobody else could hear. Blasting from the cock’s tip were even thicker and hotter loads than before. Nusu’s throat was bulging out even more from it, being quickly flooded but a deluge of musky seed. 

Nusus struggled to breathe as the seed was being pumped directly into her stomach. It came out with so much force that she didn’t need to swallow. Even if the shaft wasn’t in so deep the crotch keeping itself pressed close to her nose allowed little-to-no air in. Her stomach was being pumped full of it, swelling from the pulses that just kept coming and coming. She never thought it was possible for her body to expand like this. But the flow of hot fluids was forcing her body to stretch and she was feeling the strain of it, even as her lungs were aching for air. 

Roho was too busy basking in the bliss that came from dumping another huge load into another one of his pet’s holes. First it was her pussy and now he was thoroughly marking her mouth and throat. He could feel her squirming beneath him and the chokes against his cock, making some cum splash out onto their bodies. He kept himself in place despite it all, having his cock shoved far into her, spewing what seemed to be endless ropes that brought him lasting pleasure. 

Nusu tried her best to hang on but her lungs were burning and her vision went blurry before going dark. She managed to get herself cut on Roho’s claws from struggling, feeling herself bleeding even more. The wet sticky heat seeped into her fur just as much as the cum was but she didn’t feel much pain. Lidded eyes were slowly closing and she was all but limp as Roho groaned and shot the last of his load for the time being. He slowly pulled his cock free from her stuck-open mouth. Noticing that Nusu had likely passed out he growled and swatted his large and strong paw across her face, leaving a mark against her cheek. Nusu’s eyes flew open and she gasped, finally able to take a proper breath. She had to swallow the cum that was still in her throat before her airways were clear enough for her to breathe. Several sensations came to her at once, the stinging in her throat from the flared barbs being yanked out and the general ache that was felt throughout the entire passage from it being forced to expand. As she coughed and gasped, the lion eased off a bit, aiming to get them both in a new position. 

“Nusu? Are you alright?” 

Nusu gasped again when she heard the voice of a nearby lioness. For a moment she forgot that Roho couldn’t be seen. It was also very dark inside of the cavern. Even though the other feline was nearby, she couldn’t see the bloated state of her stomach. 

“Yeah…I’m just- Mmph!” While she was speaking, Nusu was being roughly made to roll over and lie on her inflated stomach. “I think it’s just a bit of a stomach ache. I-I’m fine, really.” 

She did her best to sound normal and thankfully that seemed to appease the other lioness, who nodded and laid her head back down. 

“Nice save,” Roho said. “Not that her watching would have stopped me from fucking you.” Nusu groaned as she felt a great amount of weight on her back, putting more pressure on her bloated stomach. Being quick to mount her, the deceased lion got himself in position, getting his massive cock aligned not with her pussy like before, but with her tailhole. 

When she felt this, Nusu instinctively attempted to get away from the lion. But the lion acted as well, snarling as he got a better hold of her body, gripping the shoulders and digging his claws in. He then proceeded to slowly draw them down her back. Fighting the urge to cry out from the pain, Nusu instead made herself stay still despite the panic flaring hot within her. 

With a smirk on his face, Roho took the chance to shove his cock forward, jamming his length inside of the soft hole. He groaned deeply from the tightness that met him. Using little more than the cum and spit that already coated his shaft, he forced his length and girth past the rim that was already aching. It took everything that Nusu had to not yell out from her anus being forced to take the monstrous lioncock. It was her tightest hole, lacking any means of self-lubrication, and yet Roho was mercilessly ramming himself forwards, forcing the rim to stretch and the walls to spread all too far apart. 

The only means of comfort afforded was that he stopped at the halfway point but that was very short lived as he began humping his cock; all too eager to feel the snug hold of her ass around his large, musky dick. He used these humps to not only gain pleasure but to also wedge more of his cock inside past the rim. In time with each rock of his hips, a portion of Roho’s length was disappearing inside of the two-toned feline. It didn’t take long for the entire thing to get in and by then Nusu was groaning deeply from the further bulging in her stomach. 

The whole thing behind inside made her clench down on the entire shaft. That just riled him up and he proceeded to thrust in and out with a newfound roughness. Starting out strong and fast, Roho aggressively slammed his cock as far as he could reach it. While he was the savoring the pleasure that was coming from fucking the lioness’ ass hard, Nusu was struggling to contain herself. She wasn’t feeling much pain from this, mostly a deep pain from her insides being literally rearranged, rudely pushed aside and pinned down just so the cock could slide through. The entirety of her anal passage was stretched thin and even further than that. The cum and spit that had lubed the way only did so much. 

The pace was kept fast and the power behind them was maintained as well, harsh and aggressive. He was slamming all of his cock inside, bashing his crotch against Nusu’s rump, keeping the rim spread painfully wide around his girth. While her body was being rocked in time with every thrust, Nusu was actively trying to contain herself, keeping her muzzle clamped shut tight. Her moans were still heard though they came out very muffled. She hoped it was enough to not wake up the others. 

She only had to focus on the noises made by her. Nobody else could hear the deep grunts made by the lion or the slapping of his gargantuan balls against the lioness’ backside. While he was still basking in the pleasure, muttering dark aggressive things to himself, Nusu was doing her best to grapple with it all. Her ass being stuffed much further than it was ever meant to be and the various cuts and slashes that were all over her body. While those on her front managed to stop bleeding the ones on her back were still stinging and burning, not helped by Roho’s fur grinding against her fresh wounds. 

Even though it was already in her depths, Nusu’s body was still unprepared. She had yet to actually adjust to the size. Her walls were being forced to stretch against the cock. Roho just couldn’t get enough of plowing through the persistent tightness. He could feel her anus trying to keep his cock out by constricting but he forced his way through. The shaft throbbing and releasing more precum helped things along but it did nothing to ease the pain. 

The barbs were also scratching their way through her anus. With every throb she could feel the pressing in. The very thought of them really flaring out when his climax would come made her shudder. As more precum came, making her hole wetter, the sounds of Roho’s thrusts became all the sloppier. Getting louder as he sped up a bit, the lion was savoring every bit of pleasure that was coming his way. 

Roho felt that he got a good feel of Nusu’s tailhole. He wanted to see just how much it could handle. The pace he was going at was no longer satisfying and he wanted more. He stopped but only so he could widen his stance, planting his back paws firmly on the smooth stone of the cavern’s floor. His claws dragged across the stone. While nobody else could hear it, the marks of his claws could be seen, etched about an inch deep into the rock. 

Nusu barely managed to contain the yelp that was forced out of her when the next thrust came, having a lot more power put into it. She could feel the bulge in her stomach stretching out further, bringing yet another jolt of pain that she had to endure. Her hole clenched down with greater strength than before as she shook. 

Stuck underneath the weight of the humping lion, there was nothing more that Nusu could do other than just ride it all out. The pain in her back was easing some but that was offset by the lion’s paws taking hold of her from the front, the long and sharp claws digging in, giving her new scratches to agonize over. Her body was still being rocked by the power put into these pumps and the cock was reaching into what felt like her very limits. 

With all of it being jammed inside of her without relent, Nusu could feel parts inside of her still being stretched wide. There was more pain but also a bit of pleasure, bringing a sense of confliction within her. She couldn’t see but could certainly feel the intense stretching of her stomach skin. He was pulling back hard and pushing in even harder, making a deep wet squelch sound and then a hard thump when his balls made contact with her backside. 

He slowed down some, putting more focus into just keeping his cock plowing into her deepest parts with all the force that he could muster, his sounds of pleasure being deep and threatening. 

“Yeah… I love it! This tight fucking ass!” Roho muttered. This is what he had been deprived of. Of all the holes that Nusu had, he loved her ass the most. It was the tightest and seemed to be getting all the tighter the more that he thrusted. The passage was all too slick and hot thanks to the abundance of precum and Nusu’s belly had swelled a significant amount from all of it. All the while her rim was kept absolutely spread around the lioncock’s girth. 

“Gonna breed you deep and good!” 

The next thrust that came from Roho was too much for her. Her insides were aching so much against the non-stop thrusts. When the entirety of his cock was inside, touching what felt like the very end of her anus and beyond. The steady stinging felt on her back, coming from the lion’s body rubbing against her own. The cuts weren’t bleeding anymore but they were still fresh and tender. Feeling the rough pelt and the sweat-soaked pelt rubbing against them sent even stronger waves of pain through her. 

“Take it! Take it..!” Roho put more speed into his hips, humping so fast that his strong hips were nearly a blur. Digging his claws in even deeper into the lioness’ shoulders. Nusu just barely managed to hang on while the lion jammed his cock in deep a few more times. Luckily for her it came to an end when a final thrust was ended with the shaft being kept in deep. 

The lion’s huge balls were pressed firmly to Nusu, churning hard and convulsing as the loads they contained were being pumped through the throbbing shaft. Roho was roaring out once more as he released a second load deep inside. It came flowing out from the tip with power, bathing the aching walls with more hot and sticky cum. It was quickly taking up space within the passage, making its way into the lioness’ stomach, making it swell even further at a rapid rate. 

More of Roho’s weight was put down as he enjoyed his climax, feeling more blasts came as his cock continued throbbing. She couldn’t do anything else but wait it all out as the strain in her stomach was felt, her skin being made to expand just to hold the increasing amount of seed that was being forced inside of her. 

Her stomach got to the point that it was looking a bit ball-ish. Her body had risen up, being suspended from the sheer amount of fluid that was sitting inside of her now, kept deep inside thanks to the cock’s thickness. Roho groaned and pulled his cock free. Even though there was a lot of cum, the barbs being snatched free still acted a final blow that left Nusu’s hole stinging. With her anus left gaped, the seed was free to spill out freely. 

While still trying to collect herself, Nusu was pushed over the lion’s strong paw. It was enough to get her to roll over. She was now on her back, feeling the pressure on her stomach being eased. The lioness allowed herself to hope that it was all over, that Roho was satisfied after blowing huge loads into her throat and ass. She could still feel the cum leaking from her tailhole and the smell of lion musk was all that Nusu’s senses could register. 

Roho was standing close by and Nusu watched his immense lionmeat slink back into the sheath. Perhaps it really was all over?

Roho was feeling satisfied sexually but he wasn’t done with the lioness yet. In the time between their encounters, after he had first allowed Nusu to go free, Roho decided to do some hunting, using his ghostly state to easily nab prey. He spent a while gorging himself on meat before returning to Nusu. Though he didn’t need to eat, the lion still felt that he would need the sustenance to keep him going for as long as he could. 

It was just as he finished with the female’s tailhole that he felt the pang in his bowels. Then came a heavy rumble that he heard and felt. It made him groan and he placed a paw on his stomach, feeling the churning and bubbling. Maybe he had overdone it earlier? Either way the meal was ready to be passed through him. His tailhole was clenching down, responding to the digested food that was sliding all the closer to it. 

Knowing what he wanted to do, Roho turned his attention to the lying lioness. He smirked and got himself in position, approaching Nusu and turning himself around, having his rump pointed at her. He was squatting above her and the female hadn’t noticed yet. She was taking deep breaths to steady herself and had her eyes closed. It wasn’t until Roho’s balls were on her chest that Nusu realized that something else was happening. 


Roho then pushed down suddenly. Nusu was caught off guard by this, her muzzle wedged open from his paw reaching down to do so and pressing down more weight kept it stuck like that. 

“...There. Now be a good girl and give it some licks,” Roho said, referring to his own tailhole. Nusu was quick to do so, hoping that if she complied it would all be over in a short amount of time. So she dragged her tongue over the puffy surface, not noticing that it was already slightly stretched. Her gentle sweeps and lubrication of the rim was helping things along. Roho sighed and then grunted, feeling the waste sliding further, being at his rim, ready to slide right through. 

Nusu still hadn’t pieced together what was going on, not until something muddy made contact with her tongue. The stuff clung to the rough surface and so did its taste, being bitter to the point that it made her recoil and stop entirely. By then it was already too late. Roho grunted again, sighing from the relief and light pleasure that came from his rim opening up. It was sliding out of him now. Just like his cock, the lion was pushing out a thick load that was making Nusu’s muzzle wedge even wider. Roho’s weight was all but crushing her head as he kept himself from planting down his full weight. 

The texture, the offending taste, and the stomach-churning smell. There was no way that Nusu could ignore or deny what was happening. She had forgotten about keeping quiet and was about to scream from the shit sliding over her tongue but by then it was already in her throat. The force of his pushing got the dark log sliding along, forcing its way into her still stretched and aching esophagus. Overly soft but still solid enough to keep its shape, Nusu could feel it smearing all over the surfaces of her mouth. Getting between her teeth, getting stuck to the roof of her mouth, and clinging to the bristles of her tongue. 

The semi-solid log wasn’t very long. After it slipped from the rim, there was a blast of fetid gas and a gush of liquidy shit. It was also sprayed out with force. Nusu groaned as she felt it splattering into her muzzle, oozing from the corners of her mouth and falling into the ground. She was experiencing it all while the other lionesses were still lying about in complete obviousness to what she was experiencing. While making that muffled noise she accidentally managed to swallow a good portion of the long. It reached the expanded section of her windpipe and was sliding down smoothly thanks to the rush of sludgy diarrhea that came to weigh it down. 

His powerful anal muscles ensured that his shit was blasted from his rim. Just a bit of pushing from Roho’s end was all it took for Nusu’s mouth to be overfilled. Even without her swallowing, his hot and gunky waste was being forced down her throat, sliding down into her gurgling stomach. More was oozing from the corners of her mouth. Though her nose was pinned against the lion’s rump, all she could smell was the intensity of his fresh, steaming shit. 

“Good girl… Nearly done…” Roho said. He clenched his teeth and beared down, expelling the last of what he had all at once. Flowing from his anus was a greater deluge of hot and sludgy shit that was almost entirely liquid. With the log already being down in her stomach, the rest was easily flowing down as well. It was just coming and coming, flowing out in what seemed like an endless fashion, a constant and steady cascade of digested and stinking waste that she was forced to swallow, making the tightness felt her stomach all the stronger. There was so much of it, still spilling free from the corners of her mouth when the last of Roho’s leavings came out of him. He sighed deeply and finally rose up, wearing a smile of comfort on his face.

Roho stood up straight and began to walk around the overly inflated lioness. He approached from the other end and draped himself over Nusu, putting his weight down on her ballooned stomach. It made her wince but not as much as the sudden anal penetration had. Still feeling that her mouth and throat were clogged with shit that was too sticky to spit out, Nusu expected the shaft’s entirety to be pushed in but just a few inches after the tip were actually inserted. 


Roho got himself to relax and purred as he began to relieve himself in another way, pouring his piping hot piss directly into the lioness’ anus. Even without putting pressure on his bladder, the fluid was spraying out with a great amount of force. He had his cock in just deep enough that it was all going into the feline’s stomach. 

As Roho got himself comfortable, the stream picked up a great amount of power, blasting directly into the lioness’ guts. She squirmed from it, feeling the hot liquid splashing over her walls. The pressurized piss was making her ache all over again. 

“Mmm…” Roho was just enjoying the bliss of pissing after cumming so many times. This was also his way of claiming Nusu. No matter how many times she would bathe the scent would always be with her. 

Nusu’ focus was then on the further stretching of her stomach. It was being forced to expand even more, made to fit the liquid that was being forced into her body. All she could do was just endure it all, feeling her guts getting fuller and fuller, the hot liquid sloshing around inside. It was far beyond what should be possible and her skin was aching from it being made to stretch so far. Nusu feared that she was at her breaking point and would likely pop. She groaned, feeling sick as the mix of cum, piss, and shit were all taking up so much space inside of her. 

Luckily for her, Roho released the last of his liquid waste and he pulled his cock free. It was again inside of his sheath, signifying that he was done.  To really confirm it he turned his back to her and kicked some dust on her as he was trying to cover his own shit. He turned around and smirked at her. 

“That was good. Yeah, you and I are gonna get along just fine. Try to get some rest, you’re gonna need it for the next time we meet,” Roho’s tone was flirtatious but his words registered as a threat. He simply walked away from her, stepping over and onto some lionesses until he was outside of the cave and out of sight entirely, leaving Nusu lying there with a much too swollen belly…

The next morning the other lionesses could see that Nusu’s stomach was still significantly swollen and she was clearly unable to participate in any duties pertaining to the pride. 

“Nusu! What happened to you?” one of the lionesses asked. 

“He happened,” Nusu groaned. 

“Who?” 

“Roho. You’re not gonna believe me but he was here last night. And he did this to me,” Nusu explained as best she could. 

“What, is he some sort of ghost?” the other feline asked with clear skepticism. 

Before Nusu could respond the other lioness jumped. “Ah, something licked me.” 

Nusu looked around her confused friend and he saw the ghostly lion wink at her as he moved in for another lick…