In the very late hours of the night, a thief was making his play on the south region’s Lord Edmund, scaling the side of his palace. The young adult fennec was heaving himself upwards towards a window. Tales of a very wealthy lord had reached his ears, one who threw many parties reserved for only those he deemed worthy. From what the small fox had observed from afar, the high status lion wasn’t very attentive, especially when he was good and drunk on fine aged wine. The midst of another party would be the perfect time. The guard would all be diverted to the main ballroom, leaving the other rooms free to pillage. Making use of an old fashioned hook-and-rope, he had gotten a hold and was scaling up the building, using the various stones that stuck out as something else to grab or use as footing. When he reached the top, he looked through the window and found that it was dark inside. 

With a grin he readied himself to force the window open but it was already unlocked. Unfortunately he figured that out after pushing his body against it. With a grunt and gasp, he tumbled and cursed, falling roughly to the ground. 

“Who goes there?!” a voice asked. 

The fennec froze and cursed to himself again. Though the room was dark there was someone inside. A woman by the sound of it. The fox considered slipping back out while he had the chance but found that his feet were a bit tangled by the rope. How did that happen? Now he had to get himself free before…

Light came as a candle was lit on the bedside stand. The fox stopped and looked around. It was a bedroom and the one who lit the candle was a lioness. She was dressed in nothing but a gown, an elegant one made of fine material, but not much when it came to actual style nor when it came to hiding her curvaceous body. He had been spying on this place for a while and he had never seen her before. But this was a bedroom, clearly belonging to her. Lord Edmund was a lion after all and this lioness did have some resemblance…

“Wait, I know you…” the lioness said as she climbed out of bed, her long hair sweeping to the side as it was styled into a long rope braid. Not only was the gown form fitting but it was thin as well, not leaving much to the fennec’s imagination. He couldn’t help but gawk, forgetting the severity of the situation for a moment. But as she began to approach he struggled and managed to get his feet free from the rope but by then she was already upon him, even bending down so that they were face to face. 

“Yes, you’re that thief on the poster. Theodore Gray. Oh, you've got a high bounty on your head,” the lioness spoke with levity. “You’re pretty bold to show your face here.” 

“Well you have to be bold to make good money,” Theo said, speaking confidently and with levity as well. To his surprise the other mammal chuckled and outstretched her hand, offering to help him up. He reached his own hand out and was pulled up to his now untangled feet. Compared to her he was very well dressed, clad in a dark sleeveless shirt and dank pants with an added scarf for a bit of extra flare. He tapped his bare footpaws against the soft and fine carpet, noticing its quality immediately, failing to not click his teeth. 

“So you’re here to rob my father during another one of his oh-so extravagant balls?” the lioness asked. 

“You don’t sound so impressed. In fact, shouldn’t you be there enjoying the music, the costumes, and all the food?” Theo asked back. 

“I would if I were allowed to. But my father, like all of the other men in attendance, gets in a certain mood when they drink and he wants to keep me away from the others who would like to have me,” the lioness explained. 

“You sound upset about that,” Theo pointed out. 

“My father has always wanted to protect me. Notably from men just like him. He drove my mother away and has been laying with whores ever since. Even as an adult he keeps me in my room while he has all the fun. But maybe it's time I go out and have some fun of my own…” 

Theo was intrigued by this. He was just expecting to come in, snatch some valuable things and then slip away but he came upon someone a lot more interesting. “Well, since you know my name, it's only fair that I know yours.” 

“I suppose it is,” the lioness agreed. “My name is Heather.” 

“Well, Heather, it sounds like you’re living a pretty shitty life. Wish I could say I was surprised but your dad never fails to make an ass of himself, whether he’s sober or drunk off his ass,” Theo huffed while rolling his eyes. He didn’t expect the lioness to laugh. It made him laugh as well. 

“Theodore. Can you do something for me?” Heather asked. 

“Call me Theo. And it depends…” 

“Of course. I want you to help me escape. To leave this place, and my father, and never look back,” Heather said firmly. 

“I can’t do something like that for free. I’m not one to leave empty handed,” Theo said with just as much firmness. 

“I figured as much. I can pay you handsomely.” To prove her words, the lioness stepped away and reached into a drawer, producing a pouch and jiggling it. The sound of clinking coins made the fox’s large ears perk up and flick. He smiled and stretched. 

“Alright then. To be honest I’ll be looking forward to the look on his face when the morning comes,” Theo said with a small laugh. “You’ve got yourself a deal.” 

The lioness looked all too excited as she rushed to the other side of the room, being quick to pick up a large sack that was already filled with effects and other things she felt would be needed. Hannah had been planning to run away for some time now but there had always been something holding her back. She realized that what she needed was someone to just be there. Even if it was a total stranger, just having someone to help her through this meant so much. She was also quick to change her clothes, requesting the fox to turn around and he did so but couldn’t help but sneak a few quick glances at the lioness’ body. 

Her sandy fur, cream colored stomach, and fit slender build. Even if she was the daughter of a man he hated, Theo had to admit that she was a fine looking woman. When she was ready, Heather had her bag and the pouch of coins, ready to go out of the same window that Theo came in. The bag was tossed down to the ground below, having nothing fragile inside and Heather had the pouch attached to her side as she began to climb down the rope, going slowly as Theo was talking her through it. She was nervous at first but continued to scale down, gradually making her down lower and lower.  

Just as she touched down to the ground, Theo heard the approach of drunken footsteps, heavy and uneven. They were coming closer and closer. Not willing to risk being caught again, Theo hustled out of the window and was scrambling down the side of the palace, risking rope burns as he rushed back down. With his large ears he heard the door to the room opening and the confused murmurs then shouts of Edmund. 

“Come on, let’s go!” Theo said, leading the way and keeping close to the overgrowth that was growing alongside the palace walls. There was a gap that the small fox came through. It was more of a squeeze for Heather and she tore her clothes a bit on some of the rough stone but kept going, following the fennec and keeping the growth that was outside, keeping them out of view from the lord high above and any guards that would likely be sent. By the time they would be properly mobilized, the two would already be gone. Theo knew the perfect place to stay the night and lay low…

“Sorry that it’s not the most glamorous place,” Theo muttered as he sat in a wooden chair.  

The two were hunkered down in an old and run down hostel. They were far enough away and Heather could get even further if she followed Theo’s advice and got a ride out of here. The people in the area weren’t too picky about customers, as long as the money was given to them. She would just do well to not go flashing too many gold coins or go talking about her past. A horse-pulled carriage would be arriving in the morning and it would be her ticket to true freedom but until then they had to wait out the night. 

Theo was honestly feeling a bit on edge, the weight of the day’s events finally sinking in. How did he go from sneaking in to snatch a few things to running away with the lord’s daughter? At least she seemed happy. He could understand the need to get away and live free…

“Theo, I want to reward you,” Heather said, presenting the sack of coins to the fennec that she showed earlier. He took it with a smile and opened it up, his tail wagging as he saw that it was filled to the brim with golden coins. Not a single silver or bronze one to be seen. 

“A pleasure doing business with you,” Theo said as he attached the pouch to his side. 

“Speaking of pleasure… I saw you peek at me while I was changing. Not very gentlemanly but...did you like what you saw. Because...I would like to reward you further,” Heather said, her voice taking on a new tone as she placed her hand on his midsection, stroking there through his shirt and moving down lower but slowly, gauging his reaction in real time. 

“Oh really. Now what would your father say?” Theo asked in a teasing way. 

“I don’t need to concern myself with any of that anymore,” Heather said boldly. 

Theo smirked and let himself be touched, giving the lioness freedom to roam her hands over his crotch, feeling up his loins. Heather made a sound of excitement as she felt his length hardening from her touch, a bulge forming beneath the pant’s cloth and expanding as the erection became more prominent. 

“My word…” she marveled. 

“How about I give you a better look?” Theo offered, taking hold of the top of his pants and pulling them down. Springing free was his cock and the sight of it unobscured made Heather gasp aloud. Theo was a small guy in terms of stature, standing at about 4 and a half feet tall. But what he packed between his legs was much bigger than what the lioness was expecting. Uncut and twitching, the fennec’s shaft was so big that it looked almost out of place attached to the rest of his body, being both thick and what she guessed to be about close to an actual foot. A length like that was something she expected from one of the horses or bulls that were a part of her father’s guard. 

She could hear the pleasures of her father, the party guests, and the women that were brought in to satisfy them. Never allowed to join in or even invite guests of her own, the lioness was left to play with herself to nothing more than pure fantasies. But now was her chance to live out the real thing. She reached out and grabbed it, feeling the thickness and the way it pulsed against her touch. 

Down on her knees and leaning forwards, Hannah began to run her tongue along the fennec’s big length, giving it slow and careful licks. Though she had never actually done so herself, the feline knew what to do, having peeked at the fun going on while she was made to stay away. Doing what she saw the unknown woman doing, she was running her tongue from the base and upwards until she reached the tip. Her inexperience was clearly felt but in time she was getting steadier, gaining more confidence and doing what she felt was right instead of just outright copying what she had witnessed. 

“Not bad…” Theo commented before he exhaled, his enjoyment of the licking being expressed. Her tongue had a unique texture, a bit rough but that just added extra sensation that paired well with the warmth and wetness that was being left of his cock in the form of saliva. More and more of it was getting on his shaft, making it shimmer more and more in the low light of the burning oil lamp hanging from a nearby beam. The licking was getting smoother and moans were coming from Heather as she gave his cock attention, growing all the more excited as the throbs were getting stronger. Getting her first taste precum triggered something within her. 

There was just an urge to get the shaft inside of her mouth that she was acting on. Eager but careful, the lioness was aware of her fangs and slid the length past her lips with as much ease that she could manage, finding that it was more difficult than expected. Then again, Theo was much bigger than she would have ever anticipated. Going slowly and carefully,  she felt her tongue being pressed down as more of the length was entering. 

Theo was tilting his head back, reacting to the pleasure that was sweeping through him. He had been a bit on edge, hoping that nobody would come along and catch them but the feeling of her mouth surrounding his shaft was making him forget all about that. He moaned out from the lick to his underside, spreading his legs even further. She couldn’t take all of his cock at once but managing to take about half of it on her first go was nothing to scoff at. After a bit of time to simply let herself adjust, Heather began to bob her head, performing what she felt was a serviceable blowjob. 

While Heather wasn’t sure if she was actually doing a good job, Theo was panting from the softness of her mouth. The lioness’ lips were snugly pressed to his girth and while there were a few hiccups, overall the experience was pleasurable. It also helped that it had been a while since Theo had been given stimulation in this way. More sensitive than usual, his cock was responding to the ups and downs, the sucks and the flicks of the feline’s tongue. 

She was managing to take a bit more as the blowjob continued, hearing the increasing pleasure in Theo’s voice and tasting even more precum that continued to leak out from the tip. With more time to get herself comfortable, things were becoming even better for them both. With more of his cock being taken, the movements of Heather’s head were becoming faster as well. Reacting more, Theo was gripping the sides of the wooden chair. It was one thing to get his cock sucked by watching such a sexy lioness do so, knowing that she was this good despite it being her first time. 

With the wetness and heat more intense than ever and the pleasure being constant, the fennec growled from being pushed over the edge. He came inside of Heather’s mouth, shooting his pent up seed and quickly filling the runaway lioness’ maw. His rich, hot, and viscous seed was pouring from the tip and at first Heather was completely caught off guard. She got a taste for it and found that it wasn’t that bad. Daring to swallow, she felt the stuff running hot and thick down her throat. Humming as the fox was panting deeply,  she received the rest of his loads, gulping and licking her lips when the tip was pulled from her muzzle. 

“You sure you’re a first-timer?” Theo asked as he was coming down from the high of his climax. 

“I sure am,” Heather said, purring lustfully. The taste of fox cum lingered on her taste buds. The whole experience was a lot more thrilling than she expected. Her sex was wet and dripping. The scent reached the fox’s nose and it was making him excited all over again. 

The feline was caught off guard when Theo playfully pushed her with surprising strength. She landed back and onto the bed. It was perfectly executed but she was too dazed to realize, opening her eyes and looking over to see the fennec quickly taking off the rest of his clothes. 

“Now that you’ve gotten a taste. How about the rest?” he asked, tracing a hand along her midsection. The touch made Heather shudder and she nodded, recognizing her own flaring need. Her clothes were being taken off and she saw that Theo’s cock was swelled to life all over again, 

“Ready?” Theo asked as he climbed on top of her, there differing sizes being clearly seen as he reached as high as her chest. “I’ll ease it in slowly.” Just as he said that, Heather felt something hard and warm prodding her sex. 

“Y-yes! Just do it!” she pleaded. A push came and she cried out from being spread around the male’s endowment. It was being eased in slowly like Theo said it would be but that didn’t make it entirely simple for Heather. Her lips were being spread around the thickness and that was before the inches were starting to slide in. Before she could control how much of the fennec’s cock was inside of her. But with Theo in control he was aiming to bury the whole thing in, groaning as he felt the virgin tightness around his shaft, already throbbing against the plush and slick walls. Steadily, portion by portion, Theo managed to bury the entirety of his cock inside of the lioness. He kept himself buried inside of her, his shaft throbbing against her borders, being kneaded by them as her pussy was still adjusting to the girth. 

Theo began to move his hips, pulling back and then pushing back in, shoving all of his cock down to the hilt, making them both moan and pant. Pleasure was coursing through the both of them, making the lioness tremble as a series of sensations were overtaking her. The thicker and longer flesh was doing things that her fingers never had and for a moment Heather’s mind went blank. It was no trouble at all for Theo to get in a steady rhythm that kept his hips moving and his length sliding in and out of the moaning female. He kept his urges to thrust even harder and faster in check, keeping things simple as to not overwhelm or hurt Heather. But hearing her moan and watching her tits bounce in reaction to his thrusts was all too exhilarating. 

The cries, trembles, and clenches of her sex that was heating up more and more thanks to his precum making things even warmer and wetter between them. It was getting harder and harder for Theo to stick with this steady pace. He dared to speed up a bit and was rewarded by another tight clenched that milked out more of his precum. Panting hard from the sensation, Theo pressed himself even closer to the bigger mammal. He felt their bodies touching, their pelts grinding against each other, and the scent of sex rising from them. The cheap bed was squeaking in time with the fox’s pumps. 

Heather reached down and wrapped her arms around the pumping male, keeping him close as she was riding out the pleasures that were being given to her. She could feel it, more and more, the speed picking up and the shaft reaching just a bit deeper. It wasn’t too much, a gradual increase that she was able to adjust to. Taking deep breaths and sometimes pulling Theo even closer against her, Heather was feeling herself reaching heights never achieved on her own. 

Heather looked down at the one taking her virginity, feeling a mix of overwhelming thrill and gratitude. In such a short amount of time Theo had given her so much. She could see and feel that he was now starting to put his all into his thrusts, pushing in with enough force to rock her body and the bed as well. Even though he was small, the fox was giving her an experience that wouldn’t be forgotten anytime soon. 

“Is it good?” Heather asked. She was far from versed when it came to sexual dialogue. Her words took Theo by surprise. He looked up at her and chuckled. 

“Fuck yeah it is. Hot and tight…” he growled, letting his tongue hang out as he humped with even more speed. Along with more ecstatic moans from the bigger mammal, the thumps of Theo’s crotch knocking into Heather’s was repeatedly heard. He was touching her so deep and sending jolts through her as spots inside were being touched over and over again. The entire time Heather had been trying to last as long as she could but the next firm thrust was just too much for her. The lioness shook and cried out as she came against Theo’s pumping cock, spilling her hot and fragrant juices all over the leaking shaft. Along with the splashes there were also the increased clenches of her sex. And pumping his cock through then was just enough to make the fennec groan deeply. 

“Rrrggh! H-here it comes! I’m gonna cum!” Theo’s legs were splayed and his feet were pressed firm to the surface of the bed. Now his toes were starting to curl and his legs were tensing as that feeling was rushing in. Everything was forgotten as he reached his peak and felt every part of his body pulsing. 

Still moaning and shaking from her own orgasm, Heather watched the fennec’s expressions and the way his body jerked. She could feel his cock throbbing harder than ever as it pistoned in and out of her a few more times. It even felt like it had thickened up just a bit more. That was just before the final thrust came, slamming the entirety of the cock inside. It came with so much force that there was just a bit of pain with the rush of pleasure. 

Theo bowed his head, his ears flattening and his forehead pressed against the lioness’ lower chest as he finally started to cum. With his cock pulsating hard and the first gush of seed leaving him, the fennec began to ride out the heavy waves of his orgasm, panting and trembling. His small but fit body was tensing in time with every spurt. It was all directly felt by Heather, a heat that was blossoming from deep inside of her, spreading outwards. So hot and sticky, bathing her insides and giving her even more pleasure to draw on and savor. She ran her hands along the fennec’s back, feeling his muscles bunching and hardening as he came into her. His grunts and hisses were making the fur along her spine rise. She was being seeded. A male was cumming inside of her for the first time! 

When Theo was done his tongue was still hanging out and his eyes were lidded. He remained where he was, feeling completely drained but in a good way. His cock softened and slipped from the lioness’ sex, a thick trail of cum keeping the tip and her used sex still connected. 

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When the morning came they were parting ways. Theo had other places to be and Heather had her own life to leave. Even though they had gotten to know each other over what amounted to half a day at most, the fennec could honestly say that he would be thinking about the lioness, wishing her well in whatever life she chose to live. As for him it was best to get moving. As the carriage was loaded and moving away he gathered his own things, namely his pouch of coins and took his leave as well. It was best to get out of here and go somewhere even further. Though he never got to rob Edmund like he planned, Theo came away from it all with something much better. A satchel of coin worth a hell of a lot more than anything he would have managed to quickly snatch. And the satisfaction of fucking that snob-bitch’s daughter!