The Sun rises from behind the grassy mountains that stand stoically, relatively near to the house where the protagonist of this story sleeps in his bedroom. No blankets were needed to fulfill the lack of corporal heat during the nocturnal phase, mainly due to the thick strands of the light-blue coat that permeate his short, chubby, feline body. The first sunlight penetrates the enclosure through the small window at the corner of the room, slowly bathing the naked body of the young cub with light: His chubby butt cheeks are the perfect size to cover his tight anus, which lies quietly between those two ‘fuzzy, blue round mountains’. However, the same can't be said for the scrotum of the young cat, as it rests above his ‘sleepy’ penis, which is unnaturally displaced from its penile sheath, displaying no hardness due to erection. The explanation for the unusual penile activity, however, is about to be taught. “W-what?” Yure, who was a few moments ago dreaming about his beloved dad, wakes up out of breath, with his left leg still bent up, and staring at the beige furred lion cub, who is asleep on the mattress, placed at the left side of his bed, which has a higher structure compared to the lion’s sleeping spot. The blue feline is convinced that a strange structure was making contact with his slumbering anus. “Hmph!” Yure, flexing his short arms, and using them as a basis for the rest of his chubby body to get up. The blue feline cub crotches with his legs open, standing on fours(like a professional cat), and exhibiting his penis, merely erect by the simple thought of having his sensitive anus touched by someone else, combined by the crescent urge to urinate. The latter, however, is still ‘bland’. “Huh!? Again?” The confused cub feels, once again, his anus getting graced by the touch of that same juicy surface, delivering a mix of feelings to the cat: relief, since Yure was considering the hypothesis of losing his mental health by imagining such a situation, and arousal. The good-looking cub cannot hide his naughty nature. The feeling of being touched in one of his most private parts is the fuel for his penis to genuinely raise its size and length, as his bladder gets progressively fuller. The cat, following his urge and curiosity, uses his feline elasticity to lean against his own crotch, maintaining his head upside-down and observing beneath his chubby, fuzzy ball sack, mainly due to its ‘crispy’ pelt; behind his chubby, round butt cheeks, a fluffy couple of white paws gives short steps on the mattress of Yure's bed, which have yellow-hued stains on its top, mainly due to his frequent accidents regarded to urinate on his own sleeping spot. Between those white paws, rises a stately penis, which is virtually disproportional to the rest of the body of the creature, who is fortunate enough to have such a sexual member. “Damn… I guess we have a big boy plotting to play as the dominant here…” Whispers Yure, observing the small creature's tongue slipping and reaching the upper patch of his introitus, each time the smaller male misses the right spot. The blue cat, aware of the existence of a mirror, which is installed at the front of the door of his wardrobe, conveniently located at the exact opposite side of his bed, slowly turns his adorable face towards the reflective surface, in the opposite direction. Yure, surprised by the scene, observes a small, white bunny, whose pelt seems to be sprinkled with tiny drops of a black hued ink. The bunny behaves erratically as the back of his head eclipses the image of the chubby buttocks, whose cheeks are being stretched apart from each other as the leporid inserts his snout within them, becoming able to reach the cub’s reactive anus with his rapid tongue. The feeling of having such a sensitive part of his body being swiped by a multi-articulated structure, as the white bunny’s tongue, is overwhelming enough to oblige the young feline’s mast, which had a visible mood swing, pouring a brief discharge of urine to relieve the pressure caused by the intense flow of blood that spreads across the narrow vessels of Yure's erect shaft. “Hmmhmmm… Good boy…” Whispers Yure, as his wrinkled-fleshed sphincter winks widely, having a thin gather of saliva seems to be getting lodged into the shallow low-lying area that precedes the lukewarm orifice of the cat, who, once again, turns his head upside-down to observe his perfectly round circular-like butt cheeks getting pressed to its sides due to the influence of the bunny’s snout, whose intentions are clear: he wants to go further. A string of considerably shrilling chirps echoes through the room, reaching the ears of the asleep lion on the mattress below and almost waking him up. However, Yure, whose decision to lift his smaller bed companion, using his left hand, caused the acid reaction from the leporid, manages to contain his high-pitched vocals, using his right hand to cover his lips, muffling most of the noise that has enough power to cause discomfort. “There, there… It's alright, cutie.” Whispers Yure, standing on three, as he uses his left hand to delicately handle the leporid. Yure’s eyes meet with the reddish irises of the small bunny, as the feline raises his hindquarters. “Let me help you…” Using a gentle tone in his voice, the blue feline watches, with a slight chuckle crossing his face, the white bunny stirring his hind legs up frantically. Suddenly, the bunny, who had his eyes shut as his paws floated centimeters away from the steady ground, feels his paw pads landing on firm land, almost. The gaps between his toes are rapidly filled by Yure's blue-hued fur, while the bunny realizes that he is perched on the larger, despite being younger, cat’s naked butt. “I hope you don't mind my little assistance….” Whispers Yure, turning his head backwards and using the corner of his eyes to observe the small creature, who is clearly aware of what he must do next as his barely discernible waist meets with the comfortable support of the cozy hips of the feline. “A-Ah!!! YUS!” Exclaims Yure as he immediately feels the small-sized penis of the bunny digging its way through his tight anus and taking a deeper dip into the narrow path that leads it further within his rectum, which reluctantly proceeds in taking the intrusive dick that invades its perimeter. “P-pound me… g-good! U-use your r-rabbit style!” The voice of the blue cat mixes with the juicy sounds that emanate from the sloppy thrusts of the bunny, which are powerful enough to create small impact waves that spread across Yure’s buttocks. “Fu-cking…destroy m-my p-prostate” Despite Yure’s desire, the penis of the leporid is centimeters away from the prostate of his young sexual partner, mainly due to the small size of his sexual member, which reaches a bit further than ten centimeters inside Yure's hungry anus, accustomed to being ‘tored’ by larger male’s penises, which tends to cause a burning-kind of pleasure for the submissive cat. In contrast, the ‘junk’ of the bunny can only deliver a mild-tasting pleasure, comparable to a finger that would stick into his asshole to relieve an itchy spot. “Y-YEAH! Give me your cubs!” The toes of the hind paws of the cat curl over each other, as his penis starts twitching irregularly, leaking a few loads of a yellowish discharge that is the product of genetic fluids mixed with urine. The state of arousal that seems to dominate the cat is primarily caused by the atypical blend of the anal sex and the previously mentioned urge to pee, which hadn't been relieved earlier. The bladder of the younger mammal is overloaded with urine, despite releasing a small parcel of its product. The golden matter sways against each limit imposed by the small ‘reservoir’, increasing the desire to use the bathroom, while Yure's penis becomes more sensitive as the sloppy thrusts of the bunny become more violent The prominent white ears of the bunny fall to the sides of his head as his red mast starts to insert the first loads of his extremely liquid pre-sperm into Yure’s anus, slowly getting reddish under its circumference, entering the perimeter of the perineum of the feline cub, who enjoys the bittersweet pleasure that spreads through his body as the other individual of the intercourse seems to be about to reach its peak. However, the same hand that gave the allowance to perch on Yure's buttocks is the same one that takes it from the white bunny, who was about to reach a volatile orgasm. A wide and translucent thread of pre-sperm spreads from the tip of the bunny’s penis to the winking sphincter of the blue feline, as he brings the white bunny closer to his face. “Sorry for interrupting your thing, but….” Yure, with a wide smirk crossing his snout, turns his head towards the sleepy lion on the inferior mattress “... I have other plans.” Yure, delicately embracing the tensed up body of the white, rapidly jumps from the comfort of his bed, timidly vocalizing as his feet touch the gelid floor. The asleep lion, whose name is Thamani, is clueless about the morbid plans of his cat friend, who gently lies his body, upside-down when compared to the body of the bigger feline, allowing his chest to recline against the legs of the beige leonid, as his legs and feet rest next to the torso of Thamani. “There you go….” Yure purposely places his naked butt next to Thamani’s face; despite being asleep, the idea of having Thamani, who is his best friend, to fulfill the role of a voyeur is an idea that delights the young cat, who moans loudly after allowing his sexual partner, the white bunny, to perch on his naked butt cheeks once again. The leporid, who obviously doesn't care who is watching or not, immediately thrusts his erect member into Yure's asshole, attempting to go further and faster than previously. “Yus, mis-tr booni-e… F-fuq m-e d-e-irty h-hole!” Yure’s sweet-pitched voice sways through the air as he feels his anal flesh getting crudely battered, which naturally starts to get sore. However, both creatures are aware of the fact that a mutual orgasm is approaching with each thrust, which also ‘yanks’ a few drops of pre-sperm, previously lodged into Yure's anus, from the cat’s rectum; each time those loads are squirted from penetration, part of the genetic fluids of the bunny lands onto the face of the asleep lion. “Hmph…?!” Vocalizes Thamani, still torpid by the sleep. However, the proximity of his snout to the anal intercourse ends up treating the delicate nostrils of the leonid with certain ‘aggressivity’, mainly due to the ‘musky’ scent that emerges from the depths of the digestive system of the cat, brought to the ‘surface’ by the equally ‘smelly’ sexual organ of the bunny. Yuri, who is equally torpid by the previously mentioned blend of pleasure, provided by the completely excited bunny, whose penis releases a thick load of sperm into the terminal portion of his digestive system, and his bladder, which is completely occupied by a golden batch of urine, finally reaches his score: the orgasm is ahead, about to be achieved, the sensibility of his barbed member, totally erect, doesn't lie. The first few drops of the easily recognizable yellow, translucent liquid start dripping from the tiny slit located at the tip of the penile glans of the cat. “A-AHFUCK YEAH!” Exclaims Yure, one last time, as his dominant partner, despite being smaller, thrusts every inch of his penis into the cub's anus, finally being able to reach the upper side of the prostate of the cat, pressing it against its own center and forcing Yure’s cock to release a gummy load of sperm. Unfortunately, however, the tip of the smaller feline is currently aligned with Thamani's face, which gets sprayed by the lukewarm load of sperm of the cat, immediately waking the lion up. “W-WHAT?!” Thamani wakes up, clearly threatened by the uncommon sense of having his face moistened by an aqueous substance. However, as they slowly open as the large feline frantically gets up from his bed, his eyes don't see anything but darkness. It is still night. The lion, who is gifted with spectacular ocular features, inherited from his species, observes how his best friend, Yure, quietly sleeps on the other bed, with his body completely covered by a comfortable red blanket. “I….I thought….” Thamani’s voice disappears in the ethereal atmosphere of the ‘murky’ room, as rapid, small steps are faintly heard emanating from some corner of the room, gaining distance as the sound of the breathing of the lion becomes dominant in the precinct.