"I'm not sure about this, Mwezi." The young lion cub Thamani has been bothered by his cousin Mwezi, you see, the young lion never had sex with anyone, and by his age, his older cousin already had this experience. "Not sure about what? That cheetah is known for being the sluttiest cat around here. And he loves being "traced" by young cubs like you." Answers Mwezi, trying to encourage his cousin, obviously, not wasting the chance of mocking him. 'Also, I guess he is the only one who would ever accept to have that kind of "experience" with you.' "Very funny..." Answers Thamani, still carrying some curiosity about that particular cheetah. "Can you describe how he looks to me, again?" Asks an embarrassed Thamani. "Well, he is a king cheetah, extremely attractive. He has red eyes and a very furry chin, which fits well with his charm." Explains Mwezi. "His body is perfectly shaped, pretty skinny but very muscular." Thamani, as Mwezi speaks, slowly draws in his mind what that cheetah looks like, slowly enjoying the idea of losing his virginity with him. ".....And don't forget about his rear, he has very chubby and spotty butt cheeks, but not thick enough to muddle other males who are aiming for his tail hole, which is known to be very downy..." Explains Mwezi, in front of his young cousin, leading the way to the spot where he believes that particular cheetah can be found. "His name is Doa..." Finishes Mwezi. The next few minutes of the trip through the steaming savannah were quiet, no words were traded between the two lions, however, up ahead, Mwezi found what he was looking for. "There is Doa!" Shouts an extremely excited Mwezi. "Oh! And he is in action!" Mwezi gives two steps to his left, ensuring his young cousin, who is behind his back, has a clear view of the scene that's happening ahead of them. Thamani can watch two male cheetahs mating through the sunset. "It's... So intense!" Thamani is visibly impressed and shocked by what he is seeing, the way the dominant male thrusts aggressively into the sub, the sweat dripping from their feline bodies, and the moans and growling accompanying the loud noise caused by the collision of their groin and butt, it's a remarkable view for such young lion like Thamani in this occasion. "Let's get closer...." Claims Mwezi, sneaking behind the high bushes around, being followed closely by Thamani. ".....Here we have a better view of what's going on...." Mwezi giggles since he finds a spot where their perspective of view is behind the mating cheetahs. They can see every detail of what's happening back there, the beaten hole is surely being fed by a meat stick. "Look how deep he is..... He can hide his entirety member inside Dua's ass, and still dig into it very quickly." Explains Mwezi to a very thrilled Thamani. "Look how hard Duo's dick is, Thamani. Do you know what it means?" Asks Mwezi. "N-no" Answers Thamani, with his eyes one hundred percent focused on the view of Dua's anus stretching around itself as the dominant male cheetah goes deep. "That means he is enjoying the pounding....." The next words proclaimed by the older cub are promptly ignored by the beige-furred cub, his blue eyes are too busy accompanying the cheetahs loving each other in front of them, while his brain gets flooded with sharp thoughts. The little lion tries to absorb every single lesson getting "released" from the scene up in front, however, that's not the only thing being "released" from there. "What is that translucent fluid leaking from Dua's ass?" Thamani asks, innocently, not expecting to receive a considerably aggressive response from his older cousin. "What? You don't know what that is?" Asks Mwezi, only to watch his cousin shaking his head negatively. "That is sperm, cum, being released into Dua's ass. I can't believe someone your age doesn't know what cum is." Mwezi replies, intending to sound aggressive and insulting to the young cub. "Oh, Tham..... I think you were right, it was a very bad idea to bring you here. Dua is going to laugh at your face." Thamani trembles, in pure fear, having no idea how he is going to slice out of that situation he has been dragged into. The beige lion is terrified by the idea of getting humiliated by the mature cheetah, he is so paranoid inside his fear that he doesn't realize the dominant male cheetah biting Doa's nape, avoiding any instinctual attack by the submissive cheetah, and finally introducing his seed into the red-eyed king cheetah. "Oh yeah!!" Shouts Dua, finally revealing his voice, it's pretty smooth, and easily considered 'girly'. His voice gained Thamani's attention, breaking the weird mantra he was merged into. "His voice, it's so pretty, delicate and sweet... At the same time, I can sense the lust through his voice...." Claims Thamani, keeping this monologue in his mental field, keeping his eyes on the penetration that's gradually becoming wetter. The thick sperm load is slowly being pushed out of Dua's tail hole due to the bouncing barbed dick that's slowly making its way deeper. "he wants to be tamed... And I should be the one who tames him!" Thamani, slowly, recovers part of his confidence. He is looking forward to finally having his 'particular encounter' with the spotted king cheetah. "Look at Dua's spotted cheeks! It's getting covered by the other cheetah's sperm....." Says Mwezi, amazed by the view of Dua's ball sack, slowly, being covered by a thin layer of sperm. "That dick is certainly aggressive..." After ten minutes of short thrusts accompanied by a torrent of teasing, the dominant male cheetah finally pulled his dick out of Dua's ass, that tight hole spilling sperm abundantly as the cheetah winks his anal sphincter. "Okay, let's present ourselves...." Advise Mwezi, stepping towards Dua, who is cuddling with his sexual partner, whose dick is still dripping residual sperm that is coating his barbed stick, but in contrast, it's slowly becoming limpy. "Cuddles afterglow is always the best type of cuddle." Says the anonymous cheetah, who is pretty skinny in parallel to Dua, however, both of the lions have to admit he has a very big member. "Well, I didn't reach the "glow" as you did, so I don't know what is so good about that, so... I am sorry, I can't relate to your words." Answers Dua, ensuring to use the right choices of wording, so he won't be extremely rude, although he is aware he needs to sound acid. "Oh.... Sorry" Replies the anonymous cheetah, aware he didn't manage to bring his partner to the orgasm. "Hey! Dua!" Shouts Mwezi, carrying a huge smile crossing his snout. Dua, noticing the lion cubs approaching, turns to his sexual partner with a very dissatisfied face; "I guess you should leave now....". "Hey Mwezi, what are you doing around this corner?" Replies the king cheetah, laid over his side, feeling most of that thick load of cheetah sperm oozing out of his battered ass. "Well, you know, just visiting a cutie...." Replies Mwezi, now carrying a red color across his snout. Thamani, totally distracted from the conversation, is vastly entertained by the view of Dua's spotted cheeks dripping that thick fluid, also watching his ass blinking, winking over his sphincter, inducing all that sperm to bubble out that bulgy anus, still trying to recover its tight shape, winking erratically as more sperm oozes out. ".... And who is that cutie?" Asks Dua, looking straight at Thamani, who, in response, stares back, quickly becoming amused by the red eyes that are scanning into his blue eyes. "This is my cousin, Thamani." Answers Mwezi, also looking at his cousin, realizing he is charmed by the king cheetah. At the same time, the blue-eyed cub is enchanted by the cute black mane posed by the spotty cat, covering one of his red eyes. "He is so pretty......" Thamani thinks, obviously keeping it to himself, however..... "Thank you, you are cute too..." Answers Dua. Thamani caught off guard, leaps in surprise, wondering how Dua would know he was praising the cheetah. "How...." Asks Thamani, taking a few steps behind, visibly frightened. "How did I know you were praising me?" Dua chuckles; "Believe me, I know when someone is craving for me, kitty." Thamani feels he is obligated to declare words, however, the little lion is unsure of the proper words he should apply to defend himself in this situation since Dua was right about what he was thinking. "I...I..." The choking lion cub has no escape, the only thing he is able to do is inflate his cheeks with air and turn his face to his left side, avoiding any eye contact with the attractive cheetah. "Awwww, he is so cute!" Says Dua, emphasizing the last word of the sentence, slowly lifting the side of his body and sitting, however, not making contact with the ground, allowing his butt cheeks to expel the rest of the sperm lodged inside his anus. "Look at those brown socks he has around his paws! It's so adorable, I could easily kiss his paws all day...." Dua is visibly conquered by the young cub, all the particularities featured on the lion cub, from his blue eyes, with traces of green to his mane, set towards his nape, waving across the top of his head as the breeze kisses his little face. Thamani, on the other paw, is not enjoying the compliments made by the cheetah. In his mind, Dua is, in reality, using his eccentric bodily traits as a manner of sneer. "Could you please stop mocking me?" Asks Thamani, visibly embarrassed and displaced, still avoiding any eye contact with the king cheetah. Dua quickly realizes the little cub misunderstood his words, in reality, his intentions were good, however, the cub was "spicy" due to the mocking sessions he was always the main target, and offered by his older cousin. "What? No! I wasn-...." Dua, trying to explain himself to Thamani, is interrupted by the other lion cub, calling his attention and finally revealing the reason why they are there. "Ignore him, Dua, he is just a crybaby...." Mocks Mwezi, full of himself as he puts his right front leg over Thamani's head, messing his mane as he speaks; 'Actually, that's why we are here.... Thamani needs some help to become a "real male", and who is the best in that task besides you?....' Teases Mwezi while smirking, watching Dua approach as he glances at his young cousin. Dua, known to be a 'slut', has also another good trait; as a cheetah, he is a very detail-oriented cat, aware of everything that's happening around him, and a quick thinker. "So, do you want my help to lose your virginity?" Asks Dua, aware that Thamani is outplaced, unsatisfied with the situation he was put into. Thamani, feeling Mwezi poking his back with the wealthy tail tuft his cousin already has, finally finds enough courage to glance at Dua and lie to the cheetah. "Yes...." Says Thamani, shortly, avoiding any other word that would become contradictory. "Alright" Answers the king cheetah, finally allowing himself to get up, staying all four, on his majestic cheetah paws. "You can leave Thamani with me now, Mwezi. I can take care of him all by myself." Says Dua, looking at Thamani's eye with a smile on the corner of his maw, finally having a sincere eye encounter with the beige cub, who finally allows the cheetah to scan and understand the reasons why he is there. "What? No! I want to watch it!" Exclaims Mwezi, outraged by the chance of not seeing his cousin mating Dua, obviously, rooting for an eventual failure from the side of his cousin, so he will have extra "fuel" to use against his cousin. "You will only make your cousin nervous, more than he already is... You better give him a break, kiddo...." Warns Dua, smoothly threatening Mwezi. "Well, I am not moving from this place...." Replies Mwezi, closing his eyes, having an arrogant smile on his snout. "Then we are...." Dua turns around, gradually taking quicker steps; "Follow me, Thamani". "You better be good, otherwise he is gonna mock you for the rest of your life....". Whispers Mwezi into Thamani's ears. The young cub slides his head away from his cousin's paws. After ten minutes of walking, Thamani realizes his cousin is out of his sight. Once again, part of his confidence is restored, however, the view he has up ahead is intimidating. As Dua walks, thin strings of sperm ooze out of his anus, and part of that remaining sperm pours over the cheetah's yellow ballsack, as his sported butt cheeks contract as he walks. For the lion cub, that view serves as a reminder. Dua got screwed very well, that other cheetah got deep enough to lodge a great amount of sperm inside the red-eyed cheetah, and still, Dua got disappointed the other cheetah didn't manage to drive him to orgasm. "I have no chance... He will laugh at my face when we finish it..." States, mentally, a very disturbed Thamani. After a long path, with no words being shared between the lion and the cheetah, Dua and Thamani arrive at a very small water hole. "This is it! My home...." Announces Dua, closing his eyes and smiling as the cool breeze collides against his spotty face, marked by black stripes that fall from his eyes until it mixes with his mouth. Thamani, who is behind the adult cheetah, is insecure about approaching him. The lion, feeling his hind legs trembling, snout tingling, and lack of air, is visibly under anxiety symptoms. "Alright, Tham....". Dua's words almost deliver Thamani into a state of panic. "O-Oh no! It's about to happen!" Thamani closes his eyes, waiting for Dua's orders, however, something different happens. ".....Let's talk a little bit...." Dua's words turn into a remedy for the lion cub as he feels his respiratory rhythm normalize, as well as the rest of the anxiety symptoms disappear progressively. Thamani dares to open his eyes and to his surprise, Dua is right on his right side, lying over his belly and glancing at his face, making the little cub jump, frightened, and fall onto the ground, over his back as a reaction. "H-How did you get there so fast?... You were on my front!" Asks Thamani, still lying over his back, with his legs lifted, presenting his pink paw pads to the cheetah, who melts inside due to the view of the cub's little paws. "Aw, he is so cute, I just want to bite his toes off." Thinks the cheetah, obviously letting his intrusive thoughts win. "Well, I am a cheetah, we are known to be quick and agile... Just like lions are known to be fierce and strong..." Explains Dua, always caring a smile across his snout. "Well...", spits out Thamani, slowly rolling to his side and using the impulse to get on his paws again. ".....Ask Mwezi, in his eyes, I am anything but strong and fierce. By the way, I guess, also, I don't believe I am like that myself." Explains the beige cat, as slowly, he feels comfortable enough to sit and have a frank conversation with Dua. "You don't believe you're not brave?" Asks Dua, always maintaining comprehensive eye contact with the naive lion cub. "Well, no... Not compared to the rest of my pride..." Answers Thamani, carrying a sad look, trying to cover his eyes with his front paws since he feels it getting overwhelmed by tears. Dua realizes he is handling a very depressed and low self-esteem cat. The Cheetah can see himself on the lion cub since he has been on that same spot when younger. "But why? I don't understand how someone can mock a cute cub like you!" Asks Dua, still trying to understand Thamani's side. "Well, probably because he is stronger, bigger, and more active than me, especially when compared to him when he was my age...." Thamani, ashamed of himself, finally decides to confess his real intentions towards the king cheetah. "I didn't want to come here today, I just came here because I told Mwezi I never mated with anyone in my life so far..." The lion, fighting against his will, maintains eye contact with the cheetah, also not wasting the chance to gaze into his red eyes. ".... I won't lie, when I saw you there, mating with that other cheetah, I got excited to have sex with you...." Explain Thamani, who is still under the sight of Dua. "...But when I saw you, you were visibly disappointed because you didn't reach the orgasm... I lost all the confidence I had. I knew I couldn't deliver any kind of pleasure to you, and obviously, my cousin would mock me because of that....". Thamani doesn't comprehend the feeling that's slowly dominating his body. The weight he was carrying over his back was gone. The malaise that was chastening him faded away like the plume of a volcano swept away by the strong wind. Dua, also relieved, understands the reason why the little cat is so down, the cheetah comprehends he is the right cat to help Thamani out of that dense mist of low self-esteem. The cheetah chuckles as he approaches his face towards the young cub, observing his reaction as feedback, ensuring the lion cub will not reject an eventual physical encounter. "Are you worried about pleasing me?" Asks Dua, not caring about containing his laughs. Dua finally obeys his instincts, advancing over the little cub, who closes his eyes, waiting for the cheetah to take the first step. Dua and Thamani touch their snouts, before putting their foreheads together. Thamani's brown-colored mane, which is always set towards his nape, after being stirred by Mwezi, falls over his blue eyes, also meeting with Dua's long cheetah mane. Thamani feels his thoughts slowly be put in the right place. Inside the cub's imagination, a yellow flame quickly takes form in front of his eyes. It's bright, easily compared with the Sun. Slowly, that flaming figure takes the shape of a big cat. Gradually, that big cat appears to be Dua, looking straight into Thamani's eyes. However, the cub watches his point of view change, abandoning his own eyes. His point of view is now placed on the left side of his original point of view. "W-what is that?" Thamani is visibly confused, he still can see Dua's flaming, yellow form, however, the cheetah is glancing into the eyes of an adult lion figure, which is formed by a blue flame, much brighter than the cheetah. "This is how you will be in the future...." Replies Dua, again, aware of what's happening inside Thamani's mind, frightening the cub in response, however, this time the cub doesn't step back, he remains in the same position, slowly opening his eyes, keeping his forehead in contact with Dua. "How do you know...?" Asks Thamani, slowly aligning his small lips with Dua's, feeling some kind of magnetism coming from that spot, too strong to ignore. "I don't know... I just believe you will be like that, handsome...." Whispers Dua, allowing the lion cub to put his lips in between his cheetah's thin lips, starting a very shallow kiss, only embracing their lips together, since Thamani's tongue is still too short. "Hmmm...." Whisper Dua, giving the kiss section a brief break. "That other cheetah is my former soul mate. We broke up a while ago-" Explains the king cheetah, only to be interrupted by Thamani, stealing another kiss from those addicting cheetah lips. "Ah-" Pants Dua, acknowledging the lion cub has started a process of dominance. The cheetah knows if they keep kissing, he will be overwhelmed by the young lion cub, and that's exactly what he wants. "I knew he wouldn't give me enough pleasure, but I just did that because he was in need... Just like you." The cheetah, gradually dragged by the situation, takes the lead this time, allowing his tongue to slide into Thamani's maw, so the cub will able to play and gain some experience. ".... Ah!... You don't have to give me pleasure, I am not here seeking sperm and orgasm... I am here because I love to help other cats." The lion and the cheetah keep kissing for almost half an hour. However, Dua, who is always observing the environment he is in, realizes Thamani's dick bloomed. The cheetah can see that pink barbed stick gaining length as they keep kissing. "It's time...." Thinks Dua, slowly breaking the kiss trend and walking away from the cub. The Cheetah walks around, searching for a good spot, finally finding it after a couple of seconds. "Let me help you, Tham...." Says Dua, seductively. Slowly lying over his belly, aligning his front paws together, and turning his head towards his back, waiting for Thamani to come as he presents his butt to the young cub. "Oh my...." Thamani, free of the anxiety that affected the cub earlier, is finally able to see, in the right colors, the beauty possessed by Dua. The Cheetah's butt is much sexier than Thamani would realize earlier, his ballsack is thick, and attractive, representing an extra feature of that marvelous butt. Dua's spotty butt cheeks are thick, but also perfectly shaped, big enough to be attractive, but not enough to disturb the dominant males during sex. Dua is visibly keeping his tail away from his anus so it won't eclipse Thamani's view from the 'golden' hole. "Come on, don't let me wait!" Chuckles Dua, who also advises the naive lion. "Just be yourself and you will be fine..." Thamani, taking Dua's advice seriously, finally decides to take the lead, walking towards the cheetah's rear. "I will do it, only because you convinced me." Reveals Thamani, who is still unsure about his upcoming performance. "Just don't judge me, it's going to be my first time, as you already know." Warns Thamani, slowly mounting on Dua's back, feeling his member getting hard rock, as he cozies over the adult cheetah. "Just slot it in, kitty!" Shouts Dua, taking the role of leader of the situation, and ensuring Thamani understands his words as an order. "O-Okay!" Answers Thamani, finally aligning his barbed lion penis with Dua's winky anus. After a couple of seconds of hesitancy, Thamani finally thrust his dick into Dua's anus. "O-Wow!" Shouts Thamani, feeling his barbs skimming against Dua's rectum walls, immediately accompanied by a new sensation, the lion cub feels his dick being milked by the tight, yet soft, Dua's wrinkled walls. "I can feel it...." Thamani gags his own words, feeling his cock getting embraced by that warm flesh tunnel, which is still tacky due to the remaining sperm from the anonymous cheetah. ".... I-I can feel it throbbing... AH!" Squeals Thamani, fighting against the eerie sensation that haunts the first time, lying his head over Dua's yellow, also painted by large irregular spots, back. "Ah!", Moans Dua, smoothly, feeling that small member sliding into his rectum. Inside, he knows there's no reason to moan yet since the cub's dick is not inducing any kind of pain, or even pleasure, due to its small size, the cheetah only wants to encourage the young lion. "Don't worry" Chuckles Dua; "You will get used to it as you start moving...." Explains the cheetah, bouncing his butt and feeling that meaty stick stirring around his anus, implying to the lion cub how he has to move. "Alright, here I go!" Thamani closes his eyes and bites his lower lips as he gives his first-ever thrust, feeling a thunder of physical pleasure breaking through his body, with his cock as the 'lead'. "Ah! Wow! This is good!" Admits Thamani, smiling as he slowly feels the pleasure wave fades away. "I want more!" Shouts Thamani. Dua giggles as he watches the little cub wearing a very funny face, it's visible that the cub is suffering some kind of abstinence. "Don't get dragged on Tham..." Explains Dua; "It's your first time, just be....." Dua can not complete the phrase properly. Thamani quickly understood the mechanism behind "sex", in less than three seconds, the little stud aligned his body to a better anatomical position, facilitating the penetration. Dua moans as he watches and feels the little cub increasing in rhythm progressively, realizing that the little stick that was sliding without any resistance became bigger, thicker, and way more aggressive. "Hmmm... Fuck!" The cheetah can't hide what he is feeling, the bite against his lower lip only shows how much he is enjoying that lion cub piercing that dick into his spotty ass. Thamani never thought someone would be able to feel that kind of sensation he is experiencing right now. "Oh fuck!... I am fucking that big ass from before!" Whispers Thamani, also ensuring Dua would not hear it. "He is... He is so much bigger than me! And still, he is moaning for me... I just wanna go faster!" Says Thamani, unwittingly shouting the last part of his sentence. Fulfilling his desire, Thamani manages to go faster, enough to make Dua growl. The Cheetah, sustaining that burning member inside his ass, feels his balls heavy, it's bouncing as Thamani keeps sliding that eager member into the hole that can be found above. "Ah fuck!" Thinks Dua, starting a mental monologue. "I know this feeling...." The cheetah realizes his dick is progressively growing hard, which means he is horny. "I can't believe this! Thamani is going to make me cum? Why?" Asks Dua, still biting his lip, also closing one of his eyes as he feels that bittersweet blend of the characteristic sweet penile pleasure, combined with the rough pain of anal sex. Both wild cats growl and moan, also accompanied by the clapping noise that's coming from the encounter of their bodies. Dua, aware of his anatomy, draws an estimate of where Thamani's dick is inside his rectum, suggesting he is about to reach a danger zone. "Fuck! He is kicking my prostate gland, putting pressure on it and squeezing! Squeezing so much...!" Thinks Dua, closing his eyes and clenching his fangs against each other, feeling his dick drop a small gout of pre-sperm from its juicy tip. "Fucking destroy me, Thamani!" Yells the cheetah, lifting his rear into the air, and bringing the lion cub along, who uses all the muscular strength he has on his legs to hold himself up there. Thamani doesn't say a single word, the cub knows he is about to have an orgasm, so he concentrates on controlling his will, he knows he still has enough power to delay his upcoming glow. Dua, placing his head upside down, in between his front paws watches his dick and ballsack bouncing on the rhythm of the lion cub's thrusts, he can also see the hind legs of that naughty stud climbing over his spotty thighs. "... Hmmm... Fuck! Look at that kitty... Making my whole body bounce. Fucking my ass, making my cock leak..." Thinks Dua, watching his cock leak a dense string of sperm. "Hmmm! Fuck, that little stick dancing inside me.... It's so naive! But it's also... So erotic..... He is giving me everything he has!" Dua, floating inside his mind, doesn't realize he is about to reach his limit. "All the friction... That fast rhythm, being dominated by someone so small... I... I..." Dua, immediately, reaches orgasm, spreading his whole cheetah body as his dick launches a large amount of cheetah sperm, only to be wasted as it falls onto the ground. "Oh yeah!!!" Growls Dua, who, in pure reflex, falls over his butt, forgetting the little lion stuck inside his ass. "Dua, NO!" Thamani does his best to warn the cheetah about his presence, however, it's too late. That large cheetah butt is over his body, with his dick still attached to the tight tail hole. Thamani, however, ignores the pressure he is implied by. The reason? The little cub feels a volcanic wave of pleasure erupting from his innards. His dick was never that deep inside Dua so far, only achieving it when the cheetah decided to sit over Thamani's lap. The little lion is feeling his first orgasm, spitting out a weak roar as he feels that heat wave, slowly, vanishing away, yet not releasing any sperm load. Hours have passed since Thamani and Dua's departure, and stars are already visible, piercing the dusky sky, a thin mist is slowly moving down the top of the peaks. "Where are they?" Asks Mwezi, feeling his eyes getting heavier as the minutes pass through the sands of the desert. "Come on... I can't sleep! I still have to mock Thamani." Spits out Mwezi, not acknowledging that Thamani is right behind him. "Mock me for what?" Mwezi jumps, frightened and surprised since he wasn't expecting someone behind him. "W-what are you doing here?" Asks Mwezi, visibly stressed since his cousin managed to sneak behind his back, and obviously, scare his tail off. "And where is Dua?" Asks Mwezi, only to receive a frank answer from Thamani's side. "He got home, he was a bit exhausted, you know, after the mating." Answers the small cub, slowly stepping away from Mwezi, only to be followed by his cousin. "Exhausted? After the mating?" Chuckles the strong cub, accompanying his cousin's steps. "Yeah, sure... Probably he got bored and fell asleep in the middle of mating." Responds Mwezi, acidly. However..... "No, we had some fun... Too bad Dua told me he can't say the same thing about the time you two had sex...." Answers Thamani, carrying a cynical smirk on his face. "What?" Yells Mwezi, shocked and extremely angry by the words implied by his cousin, he would never expect that. 'You heard me, "tiny dick".' Shouts Thamani, leaping ahead and speeding away from his cousin. 'I am gonna show you who is the "tiny dick" here.' Threatens Mwezi, watching his cousin disappear on the horizon.