In an instant, the Thundercat’s leader changed in both demeanor and desire. With the door firmly shut and locked behind them both, the room was once again humid and reeking with the stench of Wilykat’s spunk. Every little whiff broke Lion-O down. His mind was already frazzled from the sudden disappearance of his loincloth. But now the thick scent wafting through the air practically sucker punched him in the mind. 

If the smell misting around them left Wilykat in a slightly hazed state, the unprepared Lion-O was quickly broken down. Rather than being unable to think straight, Lion-O couldn’t think at all. No matter how hard he tried there was nothing that he could recall from before or anything that came to his mind now… 

But the words of the other thunderian struck him. 

‘Oh, uh… Hey, Lion-O. I think you were looking for this, right?’

Lion-O still couldn’t think but he was certainly sure that Wilykat was right. It made perfect sense, he was missing something after all. And how could he not miss such a long and thick cock? 

“Yeah, I… I am looking for that, Wily…” 

The smaller thunderian smirked. It was all working perfectly. His musk was potent enough to scramble his own mind but the smell being trapped and left to build within a small room combined perfectly with Lion-O inexperience to his markings and potent scent. Now the leader of the thundercats was nothing more than putty in his hands…

“Well, how about you get over here and show me how much you missed it.”

Lion-O nodded and awkwardly stumbled over to his friend. Between his legs was his erect cock slapping against his thighs, now longer hidden thanks to his missing loincloth. But as far as Lion-O was concerned, the only thing truly lost was him embracing Wilykat’s cock. 

And once he was close enough, the Lion-O wasted no time squeezing the thick shaft with both hands. The other thunderian’s cock skin was rather soft but he could feel the rigid, log-thick dick pulsing underneath. 

Alongside the soft touch was the powerful odor, wafting directly from Wilykat’s cock and balls. The orbs were still dripping with sweat and the splatters of cum only added to the mixed musk. But now Lion-O was as close as he could possibly be. Despite the burning of his nose and the ache in his lungs, he couldn’t stop himself from huffing the smell as if his life depended on it. 

Wilykat could see and feel his leader taking in his smell. It was cute watching his nose twitch and his nostrils flare. He decided to help his fellow thunderian out. His idea of help but so happened to be gripping the back of Lion-O’s head before shoving it in the cleft where his cock and balls met. That space was where his sweat usually became trapped, leaving the area the smelliest part of his loins. 

Lion-O didn’t even struggle upon being forced against the rank space. Rather he just embraced it, first pressing and rubbing his nose within. Those motions left a thin but slimy film that clung to his nose and lips. Instinctively, the thunderian licked the at the substance, aiming to clean it from his face. But he was instead treated to a rather bitter and sour taste. Even odder was the reaction of Lion-O. He had no idea why but he was compelled to have more of it. He couldn’t form a thought as to why he would want to involve his tongue with something so smelly. So instead of thinking, Lion-O just acted on his desires, indeed involving his tongue alongside his bout of frequent sniffs. 

The moment the burning of his nose got too intense, Lion-O quickly switched to his tongue, using that to tackle the musky space. He was quick to drag the hot muscle against Wilykat’s balls and along the underside of his cock. Just as much as he savored the deep, pungent reek, Lion-O’s was reveling in the biting taste. 

While this was all happening, Wilykat was watching but also moaning. Every little press and drag of Lion-O’s nose sent a powerful shiver up his cock. He didn’t expect the leader to become so agreeable and eager so quickly too. 

And when Lion-O’s tongue scored across his sensitive balls, it was enough to make Wilykat’s mind go completely blank for a second or two. Another deep shudder raced up his cock, coaxing more precum to his tip. 

“Ooh… T-that’s a good boy…” 

Lion-O heard this and continued licking against the plump, swollen orbs. They were still hot and heavy with thunderian seed and he was already desiring the ejaculation of the hot stuff. But it was clear he would have to work for it. What exactly that meant for him, that was up to Wilykat to decide for him. 

Wilykat again reached around his cock and pressed Lion-O’s head against his balls, forcing the leader’s head against the smelly, damp fur. Both thunderians were soon moaning out, Wilykat from the pleasure of a hot tongue, and Lion-O from the deliciously grizzly taste and smell. 

He was truly hooked on it, unable to think enough to realize just how gross his actions truly were. Instead the pure exposure to the musk and grungy taste made him quickly familiar and even hungry for more of the tastes and smells. His tongue worked all on it’s own, swirling against the large orbs and even dragging a few long licks against the cock’s underside. 

“Y-yeah, that’s it. That’s it…” 

Going along with Wilykat’s praise, Lion-O brought his focus to the musky feline’s cock. Against the underside, the thunderian proceeded to place a series of soft licks and kisses planted along the rigid surface. He started where the cock and balls met, raising higher and higher until he was at the halfway point. From every press of his lips, Lion-O could feel the hyper cock pulsing from his touch. It made him feel good to know Wilykat was pleased by his touches. And hearing his moans was exactly what Lion-O needed to hear to keep going. 

Upon reaching halfway up his cock, Wilykat felt his dick give a hard pulse. More of his pent up pre jetted to his tip, oozing out before trailing back down his shaft. The substance rushed down upon the licking Lion-O, much to his own surprise. Before he even realized what had happened, the thunderian’s face was already hot and sticky with a thick layer and strings of precum clinging to his fur. 

Again, Lion-O couldn’t actually think of a solution so he did what felt right to him. His tongue was already outstretched from his mouth so the dumbed-down thunderian figured he could also use it to lap up as much of the salty substance as he could. 

“Mmm… You like it, don’t you? My taste...my smell… You can have even more if you keep it up,” Wilykat said, his tone of voice was soft and encouraging but held something authoritative underneath. 

That sounded all too good to Lion-O and Wilykat’s words made it sound so easy. All he had to do was keep doing what he was already doing and he would be rewarded with more of the warm and tasty stuff. He certainly wanted more and prepared himself to go that extra mile. 

“W-whoa..! L-Lion-O… K-Keep that up…” 

Wilykat was struck hard by the sudden onslaught of licks and kisses on his cock. One after the other they were pressed and dragged against his dick. The lying thunderian was left to writhe and moan from the many kisses; quick, slow, soft, and strong. The different sensations clashed against each other, leaving Wilykat on his toes. Those same toes curled and flexed, reacting heavily to Lion-O’s rather talented tongue. 

As much as he enjoyed the treatment, it was only making him all the more pent up. It didn’t matter how much pleasure the thunderian received on his cock, all that came from Wilykat’s length was more oozes of precum. He wanted more, much more and he wasn’t the kind to wait for what was right there in front of him. 

“Alright, Lion-O. That’s enough,” Wilykat said and the other thunderian was quick to reel back, leaving his cock twitching hard and leaking. He was even more pent up than he realized, his cock was hurting yet again, even more than before, and the pre gushing from his tip brought no relief at all. 

“We’re going to do something different now,” Wilykat went on. “All I need you to do is bend over on the bed.” 

Lion-O nodded and did as he was told. He still didn’t fully understand what the other thunderian had wanted from him. He was having a good time just licking and sniffing Wily’s dick and balls. But if Wily wanted him to bend over on the bed, it must have been for a reason. The bigger thunderian remained obedient and thoughtless and Wilykat eased himself off his bed. 

He had to take wide steps in accountancy of his heavy cock but it was no trouble thanks to how close the other thunderian was to him. He was soon right behind Lion-O and wasted no time getting himself into proper position. Just resting his wide tip in between those firm furred cheeks was enough to make Wily shudder heavily. More spurts of pre gushed out directly in between them against Lion-O’s hole, making more than enough lube for them to use. 

“Now, Lion-O. Just hold onto the bed and let me take care of the rest.” 

Lion-O nodded, doing as he was told. Taking the other thunderian’s words literally, Lion-O held tight to the bed’s side, even going as far as to dig his claws into the reeking mattress. 

Wilykat smirked and shoved his lower half forwards. That was more than enough to press and slide his over-lubed tip against and inside of Lion-O. The other thunderian’s gasp and moan was drowned out by the pleasured snarl of Wilykat alongside the loud squelches of his friend’s ass being rapidly expanded. 

The moment his cock felt the hot, wet flesh, a switch was flipped in Wilykat’s mind. Perhaps it was the heavy musk of him and Lion-O fusing into one or maybe it was just his own primal feline instincts, either way, Wilykat was filled to the brink with a deep, burning urge to not only go one but to do it as hard as he could. 

Of course, Wilykat listened to his body and shoved the rest of his cock inside of Lion-O with as much force he could muster. That was more than enough to spear his dick right up the other thunderian’s ass. It plunged into and through Lion-O’s guts, pushing even further until it forced his throat to expand. 

Lion-O himself was feeling many things all at once. From the sudden deep stretching of his ass to the feeling spreading deep within his body. All of sudden his entire body felt alight with deep pleasure, steadily climbing higher until something suddenly plugged his throat. Around the clenching tunnel, Lion-O could still feel something slithering upwards until something hot and salty filled his mouth, squirting up from his throat. It quickly filled his mouth and Lion-O had no choice against the girthy cockhead forcing his jaws to part. 

For a second he was worried but the shuddery moans of Wilykat assured him that he was doing something right. And when the thunderian stuffing him pulled his cock back, Lion-O was able to breathe again. He took a quick breath just in time before another hard and fast thrust shoved that cock through his upper body yet again. 

Purring from the heat and tight hold on his entire body, Wilykat was now thrusting into Lion-O at a steady pace, taking a great amount of satisfaction from hearing his dick making all kinds of sloppy noises as his shaft disappeared within Lion-O’s tight ass. He couldn’t resist picking up the pace, slamming his hips against the other thunderian’s ass. Alongside the loud slurps and squishes of his dick sinking deep within Lion-O, there were also the hard smacks of his body crashing into the other feline’s.

The pleasure consuming his body was too good for himself to take for too much longer. He was already beyond pent up and his cock was pulsing harder and harder with every pump. As much as he wanted to last longer, Wilykat couldn’t hold himself back… 

“Oh shit… It’s finally happening… Gonna feel so g-goood!!” Wilykat snarled again in bliss as he shoved his cock completely through for the final time. 

Lion-O’s mouth was stretched wide open yet again. His whole body shook and quivered from the series of hard pulses and throbs from the dick spearing right through him. From the tip pressing through his mouth, a thick stream of sticky, musky spunk shot out and splattered against the wall and bed with the force of a fire hose. 

Wilykat’s balls were churning hard, finally being able to release after being teased for so long. They ejected all the precum at once, making it spray hard against the wall. Following close behind was the mounting thunderian’s actual cum. 

It spurt from his cock in even stronger gushes of high volume. It splattered against the walls so hard the flecks of hot seed bounced against the surface to rain down on Lion-O’s face. He welcomed the sensation, taking in both the sensation and deep, seated stench. The leader of the thundercats reveled in it, letting the wetness and smell soak deep into his pelt. It was the first time that he had been marked by another thunderian, let alone by one of his friends. 

The sensations he felt, smelled, and tasted all came to a head, forcing his body to seize. His cock, left untouched and sandwiched between his body and the mattress, pulsed hard and gushed seed against the fabrics. If his mouth and throat weren’t nearly filled to their limit, he would have cried out in bliss. 

Wilykat snarled again, his orgasm finally tapering out. Shuddering and panting heavily, the thunderian pulled his cock back, groaning at the blissful feeling of his cock slipping through Lion-O’s hot body yet again. As he was pulling back, Wilykat felt another burst of pleasure within him. It was struck through his core and made him feel warm and fuzzy inside. 

“Mmm…” Wilykat purred and leaned forwards a little. But he blinked and realized why the pleasure he was feeling was so warm and lingering.

His cock was spurting more gushes of fluid. But instead of more cum like Wilykat expected, hot piss flowed from his tip, quickly filling up Lion-O’s guts. He could feel his piss filling up the space, engulfing his cock in near boiling heat. 

Lion-O strained against the sudden pressure within him. It grew stronger and stronger as his body filled up with piss. His stomach was expanding nearly as far as it could go. For a second he feared that he was going to burst but instead of that happening it was as if a dam burst within him. 

Before Lion-O even felt it, his throat opened up and all the piss making his body balloon raced up his windpipe. The thunderian’s mouth was soon flooded in hot urine it was too much for him to contain. Lion-O closed his mouth and attempted to swallow the substance back down. But it was a losing battle; his mouth filled up to the point that yellow fluid spurt from his lips and forced its way out of his mouth. The searing substance raced down his chin and neck, soaking the fur along it until he was stained in yellow and the reek of piss. 

Wilykat continued to drain his bladder until the last drops of his urine dribbled into Lion-O’s guts. He watched as the last of his piss spurt from the thunderian’s mouth and onto his bed. 

The entire room reeked heavily of thunderian markings. The stench of piss and the haze of thick, grizzly musk fogged the room, draping both felines in a thick musk of pungent stink. It permeated their senses, not allowing either of them to let go of their lusts. 

Lion-O was still lying there, awaiting whatever the other thunderian had in store for him. Wilykat himself felt his urges to breed returning to him. He could also feel the pressure of his balls readying to unload yet again. With a smirk on his face, Wilykat reeled his cock and treated himself to the ass of his new thundercat bitch.