Nice Old Goat
by Otterslide

The morning sun shines down on the local zoo, a well-funded and well-run establishment featuring a wide variety of feral animals along with some small-scale attractions included for free with general admission like a miniature train to transport guests around the property, a play area for the cubs to run around and work off some energy while their parents relax, a few interactive educational exhibits, a petting zoo close to the front entrance, a stage also near the front with daily performances from small bands and dance crews as well as educational talks from zoologists and animal handlers, and an art gallery with some temporary displays and art pieces being shown and rotated out throughout the year. It's a workday during the off-season meaning a low crowd level awaits the zoo today. About an hour after opening a small family arrives, a lioness mother and her little newborn whom she's carrying in a small baby carrier. The father is at work and the mother has the day off so she'd decided to get out of the house and do something fun; going to the zoo with her baby seemed like a perfect thing to do on a day with such nice weather even though it was a bit on the hot side.

The mother lion huffs a little, needing to empty out after the drive, heading over to a sign board with a map of the zoo on it along with important facilities like places to get food, shops, first aid, and of course restrooms. After looking at the map she finds that the closest restroom is in the little shop next to the nearby petting zoo where one can get small conveniences but more importantly where the food pellets used to feed the animals in the pen are purchased. Heading over to the petting zoo she looks around. It's a large pen with animals normally found in petting zoos such as sheep, goats, pigs, and even an alpaca, signs teaching general info and fun facts about each posted in various places on the outside of the pen's fence. It's a "self-run" petting zoo meaning that the guests let themselves in and out without assistance from employees, measures in place to make sure none of the animals get out. Even though the zoo is open it's still early so the attraction isn't ready yet. The shop is, though, both attended to by one employee to start, currently preparing things inside. 

After looking at the pen a bit the lioness seeks out a place to put her baby, not comfortable bringing him into the bathroom with her and trusting that he'll be fine on his own for a very short while. She decides on a shady spot by one of the corners of the pen, well away from the main path the petting zoo is up against, setting the carrier down and looking around. Sleeping in this corner of the pen is an old goat looking to be fast asleep. She debates inwardly as she watches the hoofed mammal then gives a short nod, feeling that her cub will be safe here for a little bit; the fence looks high enough to keep the animals in the pen and away from the baby and the carrier can't be seen too well from the main path plus it's a slow day with low guest traffic so there isn't anyone else around. She crouches down and pets the lion's head a little with a smile.

"Alright sweetie, I'll be right back. I gotta go potty and see if they have any sunglasses. Look, you're gonna be right next to this nice old goat, see? He's sleeping so try not to wake him up." She chuckles gently to herself and heads inside the shop, clearly not actually expecting the caprine to protect him or to do anything other than lie there. 

A little while passes before the not-quite-so-asleep goat raises his head and looks towards the shop, then at the baby carrier on the other side of the fence, then around at the other animals in the pen. The other ferals are minding their own business, most sleeping. He himself though had been faking it; it's the best way to eavesdrop on conversations while being left alone. He's an old male with white fur and caramel brown horns and he's much more intelligent than the average feral, able to understand the anthros; though he can't communicate back he doesn't really want to either. He likes living here in the zoo — he gets fed and gets attention regularly and has room to run around though he spends most of the time relaxing. As the oldest animal in the pen he's claimed the corner as his own and can usually be found sleeping here. This morning, though, a need had caused him to awake much earlier than usual. Not hunger, thirst, or the need to empty out, but a need that he can't easily take care of here, one of the main downsides to living in such a public place. After surveying the animals in the pen and checking for any anthro guests and finding no one around, this need is revealed as he slowly gets up. He’s got a huge erection, fully unsheathed and twitching, even drooling pre. The goat is incredibly pent up with a bad case of morning wood. Normally he has to ignore it and wait for it to go away but after overhearing the anthro lioness talk to her baby as he faked being asleep he'd realized that today a perfect situation had arisen to help with it.

The goat stretches a bit to wake himself up some more, then — in a show of retained youthful agility and energy — the goat takes a strong calculated jump, hurdling the fence and landing next to the carrier on the other side. He then takes a moment to look over the little baby in it: a male lion cub, no more than two weeks old, dusty yellow fur and light green eyes, no mane or head fur to speak of yet. He's wearing a white and light blue diaper and royal blue booties and seems to be nearly falling asleep. The goat steps closer to the carrier, sniffing it a bit as his cock drools pre under him. He then gives the cub's belly a few nuzzles and nudges with his snout earning some giggles from him in the process as he gets tickled by the long chin fur.

After checking to ensure that no one's around he lowers his head down to the little cub’s diaper. Using his teeth he carefully unfastens it, making sure not to tear it; just because he’s pent up and under a time limit doesn’t mean he has to be aggressive. Once the diaper is open the goat takes a second to look over the little lion’s body. He doesn’t want to waste too much time though since the lioness could be done sooner than expected. With a grunt he mounts up and puts his front legs up against the fence, moving a bit so his throbbing length is right in front of the infant’s face. The feline curiously tries to grab at it as the goat moves his hips forwards, gently pressing the pre-leaking tip to the baby’s muzzle. The lion doesn’t hesitate to take that tip into his mouth and start suckling like it’s his bottle, earning a pleasured huff from the ungulate. The older mammal slowly pushes his length a little deeper as it spurts pre into the baby’s mouth before slowly thrusting. He’s not going to spend too much time doing this though since he just wants some lubrication for the main event. 
He thrusts a few more times before dismounting the fence and instead getting his front legs onto the top of the carrier. 

Moving his hips he blindly aims his length, rubbing it against the giggling lion’s fur before finally finding his mark. The tip of his shaft meets the infant’s anus, the precum and saliva on it rubbing onto the hole as well to provide more lube. With a soft movement of his hips that pre-spurting cock tip slowly sinks into that little lion’s ass, both parties grunting from the penetration. Knowing he doesn’t have much time the goat doesn’t give the lion much of a chance to adjust to his virginity being taken, pushing into that incredibly tight passage with one smooth motion until his tapered shaft gets too thick for it, about three inches remaining outside. It doesn’t deter him though and he pushes harder, the baby whimpering from the slight pain as his asshole stretches wider to accept the rest of the cock. Soon enough the entire length is stuffed into the little lion. The goat pauses for a bit before starting to thrust.

His thrusts are quick and deep, not being too gentle in the interest of time, the baby huffing and crying out a bit. The old goat doesn’t listen, getting a good rhythm going, pre shooting in ropes from his shaft helping to ease the pain a bit by lubricating that tight anal passage. Not able to hold back much, the goat starts fucking the baby lion harder making his balls smack against the cub who squirms and whines in his carrier. It’s not all bad for the infant though as his body gets used to the stretching and the pain starts to fade, pleasure slowly making itself known to the boy. He starts babbling weakly, not sure how to vocalize this new sensation. The goat fucks him harder, the hole fantastically tight around his length driving him closer and closer to orgasm. His breathing gets faster and his thrusts do too. Finally he lets out a low bleat, hilting that little lion cub’s ass and unloading a huge helping of goat seed into him. Shot after shot of hot cum pump into the baby as the caprine pants. After nearly causing a visible bulge in the infant’s belly his orgasm ends, the goat staying hilted before quickly pulling out. This is done rapidly so that he can dismount and lower his head, starting to lap up the seed trickling out of the hole, the older male making sure almost none of the load spills out into the diaper. Once the flow of cum has stopped — the little one still filled with most of it — the goat cleans up any spilled seed or pre and pulls away and slowly goes about taping the lion’s diaper back up, no outwardly visible evidence of the goat’s deeds remaining.

Not wanting to waste any more time the ungulate leaps back into the pen and lies back down where he had been earlier, satisfied now and leaving the newborn in his carrier, virginity taken with the taste of feral pre in his mouth and bowels full of goat cum. No more than a minute goes by before the mother lion returns, a new pair of sunglasses on her head. 

“Sorry sweetie, they were having trouble with the register.” she explains mostly to herself as she kneels down and tickles the cub’s slightly-warmer-than-usual belly making him giggle. “Did you have fun with the nice goat? He's probably been asleep the whole time hasn't he?” she then coos playfully while picking the carrier up. “Alright let’s go see the rest of the zoo.”

With that she heads off with the baby leaving the old goat still “sleeping”. Once they’re gone he opens his eyes and raises his head, looking around before raising a back leg and curling up, licking his receding shaft clean, tasting his cum and the cub’s ass on it. He lets out a satisfied huff, hoping the lioness will bring that little one around again sometime.