Finding his roar

The midday sun shone down on the Pridelands, boiling the ground as many of the animals tried to stay cool. Most animals that is. Through this seemingly normal warm day, two felines sprinted across the land, pushing their bodies to the limits. One cheetah and one leopard.
The cheetah, stunning and sexy, led the way, slowly sprinting as she casually ran beside her apprentice the leopard, knackered and breathless hated his sprint, flopping down in the shade of a tree nearby.
“Badili?” Fuli chirped, halting as she watched the leopard give up. From out of nowhere, she heard his explosive, uncontrollable burst f tears rupturing from his eyes, his exhausted cries taking his breath away as she slowly approached. “What’s wrong?”
The Lion guard had come across the leopard the day before, as he had taken over the galago’s grove after another leopard had kicked him out of his own territory, just on the edge of the Pridelands and Backlands. He struggled with self-confidence, depression and many other crippling flaws. Though the guard had been helping him get better, Fuli couldn’t help but feel a little sorry for him. He had it rough, something he could only relate to, being alone as she was. 
“It’s nothing.” He wiped his tears away, cowering in the female cheetah ’s presence. His entire body trembled as he spoke, stuttering. “It’s just… you’re all so good, so strong, brave, fierce, fast and keenest of sight.” Badili lowered his head as he thought about the lion guard. He was grateful for them trying to help him, and he did feel a little bit better than before, but something was still nagging him.  “I don’t think I can do it.”
“Of course you can!” Fuli smiled, sitting beside the male leopard. He looked up at her scanning her slender, sexy body with his brown, warm eyes. He couldn’t help but admire her curves, the softness of her fur and the sight of her small, button-like breasts, bumping out of her lower chest. 
“I really don’t know.” Badili sulked once more, turning away from Fuli. “I don’t think I can take on Mapigano.” His eyes started to water once more, his entire body weakening under his depression. Why was he even trying? 
From out of nowhere, Fuli pounced on top of the leopard, forcing him to tumble to the ground. As he landed, he looked up at the female cheetah frozen in fear at first. He could feel her body resting on top of him, her sweet, soft fur rubbing against his slightly rougher fur. A certain, mouth-watering aroma brushed across his muzzle, seemingly relaxing him slightly, as the cheetah’s emerald green eyes scanned his body, her paws brushing across his chest. 
“You’re such a strong, sweet, kind guy, Badili!” Fuli’s tone of voice had turned from that of an innocent, helpful lady to that of a seductive, sweet, sexy femme fatale. She rubbed her rear across his pelvis, feeling his growing dick rub against her heat-stricken entrance causing shudders of pleasure to flush through her own pelvis. Badili started to wiggle out of discomfort which only caused Fuli to purr pleasurably. The feeling of his quite large dick rubbing her pussy lips was just too much. All this time, she had hidden her desires, hidden her heated state. But now, she couldn’t hide it any more. 
“Umm, Fuli?” The male leopard shuddered, feeling the cheetah’s mist, wanting member rub across his furry sheath. Her gentle thrusts had pulled back his furry white sheath, revealing the pinkish fleshy hidden within. It started to poke at the cheetah’s pussy slightly entering her as she rubbed against him.
Looking do at the nervous leopard, Fuli smirked, a look of need adoring her muzzle. “I think I have a way to make you feel better.” Without delay, she moved back slightly, allowing Badili’s dick to penetrate her fully. The entire 4 inches of his thick, feline, barbed rod slithered into the cheetah’s wetting insides, casing a slurping, fleshy sound as she started to bounce up and down on him. 
“Ohhh Fuuucck!” Fuli growled, feeling Badili’s thick, shuddering cock sliding into her. “You’re so fucking biiiggg!!” Indeed he was, at least for her. She had on really fucked kion and Bunga before Badili, and whilst kion wasn’t too much smaller than the leopard, Bunga was tiny in comparison. 
Badili was speechless. Feeling the cheetah’s insides grasp hold of him god she was tight! Her scent had become enthralling, trapping his mind as the feeling of unbridled lust started to grow within him. Fuli, who continued to bounce on his dick, threw her head up, panting and moaning in pure, longing pleasure, feeling the small barbs of his dick rub against her sensitive inside walls, soaking them in her sweet, warm juices.
“Ohh, fuck me Badili!!!!” Fuli screamed, shoving her body onto his. She grabbed his shoulder, using them as leverage to pound him into her. The squelchy, throbbing sound of their lovemaking vibrated through the air, sweeping through the land as the pair moaned and groaned in unison. 
Badili, who was seemingly lost in the feeling of mating the cheetah, suddenly tensed. His built-in instincts started to kick in, slowly but surely turning his eyes darker. A sudden rush of strength built in his legs as he, out of nowhere, kicked Fuli over, forcing the cheetah onto her back with a sudden gasp.
“Ba…Badili?” Fuli gasped, looking up at the male leopard that had pinned her to the muddy ground. His eyes had blackened, consumed with lust and desire, a sudden, slightly erotic grin adorning his muzzle as she stared him in his eyes. “Are you…Ohhhhh!”
Before she could continue, Badili thrust into the cheetah’s soaked snatch, drilling her with all the desire of a sex deprived lion. His thrusts ploughed into her insides pumping into the cheetah with all the strength, all the power that she could take.
“Yesss Baaaadiiilliii!” Fuli screamed, humping back at the sexually crazed leopard as much as he was at her. “Fuck me good! FUUUCKKK MMEEE SOOO HAAAARRRRDDD!!!!!!!” Her insides could not take anymore and from out of nowhere, her orgasm hit, spewing her lovely, tasty juices all over his hard, barbed dick, lubricating it in her essence. This only helped him fuck her harder the friction from his quick, flesh burning thrusts slowly dying down as her juices lubricated them. 
As her orgasm started to die down, Fuli couldn’t help but admire Badili’s dominant strength. She felt the side of his body as he continued to pound her, feeling the deep, athletic muscles hidden deep under his fur. He was strong fierce and brave, oh so brave. Not many males would even dare dominate Fuli, not even Kion. It seems the guard’s lessons had worked after all.
A series of grunts escaped Badili’s muzzle. A  tight, throbbing feeling had started to rupture in his balls. He was close. With a few more well-calculated thrusts, he ploughed Fuli’s snatch one last time, shoving his barbed cock deep inside of her as he released his load. 
As his balls pumped his fertile cum into the cheetah his head flung sky high, booming a series of powerful, wind altering roars high into the sky. His pelvis crushed into Fuli’s, throbbing slightly as his orgasm forced his precious, life-giving seed deep into the cheetah’s unprotected womb. The squishy slimy, slithery noises of their insides mingling only heightening both their reactions.
As she felt the leopard’s cum filled her, Fuli joined in his roar, releasing a series of short, knackered growls as her pussy consumed his dick and its contents. Within a few seconds, her insides were full, and the pressure of the building cum forced the leopard’s soaked, spent cock to shoot out scraping across the cheetah’s insides as it did so. The sensation of his barbs only heightened her enjoyment, sending loving, lustful jolts of pleasure through her body.
Drained and knackered Badili collapsed beside his cheetah mate, his dick still spewing ropes of his fertile cum, splashing all over Fuli’s rear as he caught his breath. As he did, Fuli snuggled up to him licking his chest and face as they recovered from their savage mating. 
Fuli’s pussy had never seen so much action. She could feel the leopard’s cum pouring out of her, staining the base of her fluffy tail as she tried to tense her rear, hoping to keep as much in as she could. Not long after, Badili returned to a normal, breathing state, as he turned to the cheetah, slightly nervous as to what she would say.
Fuli was more than pleased though, and with a nuzzle of her head, she moved down to his still soaked dick, that had just started to slither back into its creamy-furred sheath. She tasted his cum and her pussy essence, licking her muzzle as it dribbled out. 
“So…” Fuli smiled, snuggling up to her new lover as he looked down at her. As he did, she rubbed her soaked, oozing mound across his stomach, wiping the mixture of their love mixture all over him. “Will you face and beat Mapigano, for me?” She flickered her eyelashes nuzzling his manly chest as he stared up at him lovingly. How could he refuse such cuteness? 
“He’ll be as good as gone.” Badili replied, confidence burning through his veins. Moving his head down slightly, he licked Fuli’s forehead before smiling at her. “Thank you, Fuli. For being here for me.”
“No problem.” Fuli chuckled back, rising up to her paws. She took a look at her rear, still dripping with Badili’s potent seed. “You’re such a messy fucker.” Badili laughed at this comment, arising to his own paws. The pair nuzzled each other one last time, before Fuli removed herself from his embrace. “Come on we’d better get cleaned up. “Kion and the guard’s most likely waiting for us.” 
Upon hearing this, Badili nodded, allowing Fuli to lead the way to the nearest watering hole. As she did, he couldn’t help but admire his handiwork. Her bare entrance had indeed been slightly stretched, still oozing with their love mixture as her tail swung side to side, wiping it away with each swipe. What he wouldn’t do to try again, to mount the cheetah a thousand times and really make her his own. But he was far too knackered for that. Besides, he had to save his strength for Mapigano.
But hey, maybe after he got his territory back Fuli might come and visit him, and maybe, just maybe, he could teach her a thing or two.
All he knew right now though, was that he had found his roar, and he would use it, not in his name, but in Fuli’s. She was his, at least for now, and he would fuck her whenever she wanted it. 
Fuli the slut had gained another admirer…