The warm atmosphere of the savannah serves as a stove for loving animals during the mating season. Under the moonlight, each animal, either mammal or reptile, cold-blooded or warm-blooded, terrestrial or flying, is looking for a mating company. 


Most of those mentioned animals manage to find their ideal significant other. Unluckily, for those who failed miserably in the task of finding a mate, there is nothing they can do except wait for the next mating season. 


“Hm….. Fuck! Stop messing around and put it in!” However, the voice of a male cheetah brings to the moonlight an alternative way for those males who didn't find the right female. 


His lower lips are currently under its sharp incisors, while the upper canines are burying their triangular-shaped pointy canines into the Cheetah's narrow and pale chin’s fur; his eyes are shut tightly as the juicy and characteristic noise of sucking emanates from the background, each time louder. 


Behind the cheetah, a young lion seems to be sexually experimenting and studying the nature behind the spotted butt of a male cheetah. 


“Come on, you can't be that needy…” Answers the young lion; despite his mature voice and strong nature, the leonine didn't reach his peak size. In comparison to the cheetah, the adolescent lion is a few inches smaller in terms of length and height. His head is also smaller when compared to the size of the Cheetah's buttocks; his snout can easily slot into between those butt cheeks, which are considerably thick for a cheetah. 


The cheetah is visibly over-aroused: his penis is out of its sheath, at its peak erection, exhibiting the full length of the barbed shaft that bounces as its basis spasms in answer to the behavior of the cheetah's anus. The tongue of the lion molds the circular shape of the cheetah’s furred scrotum, lifting it by applying force on its circular bottom until it loses its round shape as both sides of that cream-filled ball sack drop to its sides. 


The cheetah whips each time the lion slides the tongue through his perineum, making its way toward his ass, exactly where his quick-minded brain desires desperately that lion to be into; sadly, for the cheetah, the leonine side of the intercourse has a different plan: He keeps circulating his tongue around the cheetah anus, giving it a literal bath of saliva, but never sliding it through the rectum pipe of the spotted feline, which drives the cheetah mad.


“This is a historical event for the biological community….” Not far from the place where the cheetah and the lion are standing, surrounded by their sexual instincts, a researcher is using the tall grass that circulates the area to observe the rare and considered anomalous behavior of those animals. 


“All the research we had done before, the observations, the studies… every book I read… we've never seen two males of two different species mating…” The human whispers as he observes the eccentric couple using binoculars. “That cheetah seems overstimulated! The simple contact of the tongue of that lion with his anus wouldn't make him growl and weep so loud…” 
The perspective of the researcher, however, is impaired by the angle from where the lion is standing. The young feline’s head eclipses the view of the cheetah’s anus and scrotum, the human can only see the upper side of the cheetah’s hips with its erect spotted tail curved by the side as he starts noticing the lion flexing his hind legs in a clear suggestion that he is about to mount the cheetah. 
“Oh, finally we are getting some action here…” 


The cheetah growls in a demonstration of satisfaction as he feels his feline partner rubbing that beige-colored leonine belly against his yellow-furred back with black spots 
“Yes! Mount me! Breed me!...” The cheetah opens his hind legs widely in a clear invitation to the imminent sex, “... Give me your cubs!” Finishes the cheetah with an attractive chuckle, feeling his fellow feline partner rubbing the erectile lion penis against his perineum.


“Hehe… Are you sure?” The lion laughs while his front paws hug the thorax of the standing cheetah; “I would be a terrible father…. I would ditch you and the cubs.” The spicy answer proclaimed by the lion is the trigger to make the cheetah laugh intensely, with the lion on top of him, snuggling the side of his face against the shoulder blades of the spotted feline. 


“You know you would visit me and the cubs sporadically…. After all, you couldn't live in peace without my butt…” The word ‘butt’, proclaimed by the cheetah, is the starting gun for the lion; in less than a second his penis is completely buried inside the cheetah’s anus.


The cheetah weeps as he feels the fleshy member of the lion deeply buried inside his rectum, creating a vacuum room for its size and circumference within the wrinkled flesh inside that tiny pipe that squeezes the penis as it slides further.
“F-fuck!” The cheetah weeps in disapproval as he feels his penis falling onto its shaft towards the ground as an overwhelming sense of relief follows immediately the release of a substantial load of sperm from the erect penis of the cheetah. The simple friction of the thrust that gives the start for the mating is enough for the cheetah; the orgasm was intense but too premature. 


“Don't worry….” The lion whispers tenderly, “Follow my lead and you will be fine…” 
The words of the lion are like a balm for the cheetah; once extremely tense by the early orgasm, now closes his eyes and nods timidly for the lion.


“Hm! Yes! Fuck that naughty spotted butt, lion…” The researcher watches the mating process minutely; he admires how the lion penetrates the cheetah’s anus so smoothly and quickly, fitting perfectly inside the spotted feline anus that fiercely bears the intruder with ease.


“Heh… that little cheetah bitch can't stand that powerful dick properly…” The researcher’s malicious comment is the product of the view from the cheetah raising his left hind paw and curling his toes each time the lion thrusts the whole length into his anus.


“Ah! F-fuck… You are going to destroy me!” The cheetah slides his tongue out of his mouth as he points his snout towards the sky, closing his eyes tightly as the mating rhythm reaches its peak velocity. The raw feeling of burning irradiates from his anus intensely, soon taking over the perimeter of his hips.


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“Hmmm… look how the lion’s scrotum wiggles and slams against the cheetah’s perineum… it must be very heavy!” The researcher observes how the ballsack of the lion wiggles in a circular pattern, easily compared to a pendulum as the penis keeps sliding forth and back into the cheetah’s anus, smoothly as if there's no resistance inside the spotted feline rectum. The earlier commentary of the researcher has proven to be coherent; in less than half a minute, the lion releases a creamy and substantial load into the Cheetah's digestive system. 


“Y-Yes!” Roars the cheetah in unison with the lion, feeling the warm load released by the other feline's sexual organ getting lodged inside his rectum. 


The researcher observes how a jelly rope of sperm hangs out from the penetration. It wiggles violently as the lion keeps drilling the cheetah's anus, even after the first orgasm. 
“That lion was definitely in need. Look at the consistency of the sperm… And he keeps pounding that cheetah's ass like it was nothing…”


Both cheetah and lion are visible in love with each other's body, blinded by the pleasure provided by the intercourse. The two big cats seem to be physically healthy enough to continue the intercourse with high performance. 
The researcher continues to observe eagerly the mating process, smirking each time the lion blasts a creamy load of sperm into the cheetah’s worn-out anus, overcoming the previous loads of genetic fluids; gasping about how the cheetah opens his hind legs each time the lion reignites the anal sex. By the end of the fourth round of pounding, the cheetah is on his tiptoes, his penis is erect again, puking micro loads of sperm each time his leonine partner thrusts the dick into his anus.