“What's wrong, Fuli? Afraid of falling in love with someone other than Kion?” Asks Thamani, mounted over the back of the fastest cheetah in the Pridelands territory. The penis of the male lion is embraced by the loosened grip of the spotted cheetah’s butt cheeks; the teenage female feels the sharp barbs of the male’s shaft superficially brushing her anus, tasting the bittersweet taste provided by the imminent intercourse. The sharp barbs of the male's penis scratch the pink entrance of the cheetah’s rectum, which visually could be compared to lips. Fuli growls nervously each time she feels her anal orifice gets pulled down by the influence of the penis that's about to dive into her rectum, allowing her sphincter to open up, unveiling the puckered ambient that lived within the terminus of her digestive system. “Afraid? Never…” The proud cheetah laughs timidly; “I was actually looking for that…” Fuli admits as she spreads her hind legs away from each other, forcing the penile mast of the male lion to align with the delicate nature of her small orifice, the succulent ‘beak’ of Thamani’s penis is ‘kissing’ the circular ‘lips’ of Fuli’s verge that winks erratically, preparing itself to be plugged in by a much larger and massive body. “... Why do you think you defeated me? I was looking for some stretch… that's why I suggested that bet…”. The cheetah gags as she feels the virginity of her anus get abruptly stolen by the leonine penis that sinks deeply within her innards. “Was it itching?” Asks Thamani, enjoying the role of the dominant male, despite his young age. The lion is a couple of months younger than the cheetah, hence why his paws are floating, centimeters upon the ground as his belly lies over the back of the female that keeps standing over her four paws. “Y-yes!” Fuli’s mouth fills up with a salty taste load of saliva as she feels the penis of the lion slide, vigorously, its full length within the narrow path of her rectum. Her butt cheeks assume a reddish blush on the top of its chubby length while her anus is eclipsed by the scrotum that accompanies the penis that's digging through the puckered flesh that composes her rectum. “A-Ah! I heard somewhere that… Grr… the cream that males have within her dicks might cure itchy spots!” Whispers Fuli, turning her head towards her back, allowing her eyes to observe the top of the head of the lion that lies over her nape. “Hmmmmmmmmm….. Fuuuuck,” Fuli growls as she feels the younger feline thrusting forth and back quickly within Fuli's anus, providing pleasure for both sides. The rectum of the fastest being of the Pridelands has immediately adopted a defensive approach to the invasive body that has decided to dive into its extension. “Y-you must be in need…” Thamani provokes, grinning as he feels his penis’ motion be limited by the circumference of the path, which mistakenly starts to milk its shaft, delivering enough pleasure and energy to oblige the male side of the intercourse to keep it going further. “... You are squeezing me so… m-much”. Thamani clenches his teeth against each other, aiming to avoid any violent interaction between his sharp fangs with Fuli’s sensitive nape, which would lead to a reactive response from the cheetah. “Shut it… a-and… finish your work….” Fuli’s high-pitched voice warns Thamani with certain violence. The first traces of an upcoming orgasm start to dominate the beige-furred feline, which increases the pace of the intercourse by perching his hind legs at the lateral area of Fuli’s hips, allowing his own hips to lift a few centimeters upon the cheetah's. “Y-Yes! That's the spot….” Fuli’s high-pitch-toned voice has adopted a melodic tone as she feels the barbs of the penile mast of the lion scratching violently against the wrinkled walls of the terminus of her intestine, the precise patch within her innards where an annoying itch was disturbing her mind from focusing on her duties as a Lion Guard crucial member. The relief, however, only fulfills its complete duty at the moment when the penis of the lion gushes an immature load of pre-sperm over the irritated skin of the rectum of the cheetah. “Hmmmm…. T-don’t stop” Fuli yells, feeling the gelatinous and warm goo that lies over the bottom side of the circumference of her rectum to provide the deserved and comfortable relief, working as a contrast to the intense friction caused by the encounter between her anus and Thamani's penis. “W-what?” Fuli’s attempt to reach nirvana, which was surprisingly close, is abruptly interrupted by the performance of the male, which is currently insistent. “Why did you stop, Tham?” Fuli asks, turning her head towards her back once again, her emerald-green iris scans Thamani’s infant mane, which lies over his forehead as he lifts his head to look deep inside the eyes of the cheetah and admits his poor physical state; “I think I can't g-go any longer..” Thamani responds to Fuli as a prominent hue of red ‘paints’ his muzzle, while his penis is still lying deeply within her rectum, marinating as it starts to lose its ‘hard’ consistency. “Oh, yes! You CAN!” Fuli growls louder than she ever did before. “W-what!?” Thamani yells as he feels his body losing grip on Fuli’s back, the lion falls over his own back, experiencing an uncomfortable feeling of landing over a couple of pebbles. “Ouch! That hurts!” Thamani uses his front legs to serve as the basis for his torso as it becomes erect, his eyes observing how the cheetah crouches against his semi-erect penis. The anus of the cheetah and the penile mast of the lion are still ‘connected’ by a thin rope of sperm that trembles each time a single muscle of both felines moves. “W-what are you going to do, Fuli?” Asks Thamani, visibly worried about what the cheetah is planning. “I am about to turn your sorry ass into a real male…” The smirk of the cheetah is the harbinger of what is about to happen; the young lion gulps a dry load of spit as he watches how the cheetah aligns her orifice to Thamani’s penis; however, to his surprise, it's not the same orifice that he had intercourse as before. “Wait, are y-” Thamani is incapable of completing his phrase; his eyes watch how the spotted butt cheeks of the cheetah sit violently against his groin, roughly enough to deform the perfectly round shape of her buttocks as it collides with the male's body. The young lion roars as he feels his worn-out penis sliding into Fuli’s moist vagina. “Moan for your mama, little kitty….” Fuli jokes as she feels how the barbs of the male smoothly scrape the warm and juicy walls that lead a sinuous path toward her womb. “Ah… F-fuck!” Thamani growls loudly as he listens to the loud slap sound that echoes from the penetration each time the cheetah sits on his dick; despite the painful interaction between his groin and Fuli’s butt, the blue-eyed lion manages to keep his eyes open, just to observe how the cheetah's butt collided against his crotch, creating a collision wave that spreads through the whole perimeter of Fuli’s buttocks, which combined with the pleasurable encounter of his penile tip with her cervix, drives him to his edge. “F-Fuli… I f-feel l-like I am….” Thamani gags as the cheetah increases the pace of the thrusts; each time she sits down, her vagina squirts a generous load of fluids, indicating the cheetah herself is about to reach its peak. “Y-yes! Give me.. everything you got!” Fuli sits on Thamani’s penis one last time, roughly enough to oblige the younger side of the intercourse to release a wealthy load of sperm, fulfilling the blank space within her womb. The male lion roars as his toes curl around each toe; it's the first time his penis releases a load of this magnitude, which pours a vicious wave of pleasure, combined with hints of superficial cramps due to the physical effort. “Good boy, kiddo….” Whispers Fuli, turning her head towards her back, where Thamani is lying. The cheetah observes the sweat that falls from the perimeter of his mane to the ground; his eyes are closed in contrast to his mouth, which is completely wide open as he tries to recover the average rhythm of his breath. The cheetah lifts her spotted butt from the lion’s groin; her vagina is covered by a creamy load of white sperm, which recently erupted from the sexual organ of the lion. “It wasn't so bad…” Admits Fuli as she starts stepping away from the lion, who comfortably sleeps after marking Fuli as part of his territory