****** Pet Lovers Forum Stories ****** =============================================================================== Anna's Stories Experience Story (Alligator) Hello it's me again, Anna. I know this is soon, but I have another story to tell about my life on an animal recovery reserve... Later that evening, after mating with our lion Tervor, my parents (who own the reserve) left for a romantic evening, and the whole crew was still gone on the trip to San Francisco. I would have visited Tervor again, but Mom had just given him some medicine for his bad foot, and he was out like a light. So went to Ranful. Ranful was a grown male alligator, and this time I was scared. I had known Ranful for a long time, but he still had his mean moments. I enter his pen to feed him, but curiosity got the better of me. I forgot Dad had also just given him medicine for his bad jaw, so he was groggy and didn't want to eat. I approached him and patted his head. He closed his eyes and enjoyed my affection, I am probably the only one that ever showed him love and not fear- made respect. I straddled him and scratched his neck and back. His breathing slowed. I scratched his sides, then his hind legs, this is where curiosity hit. My probing hands slid along his right leg, and into his genital zone. I met two soft folds of skin. That was it, I was fully curious know. But I needed to turn this HUGE creature over to continue my search. Dad told me that alligators almost never turn over, for they lose protection of their hard scales. I almost gave up, when I got a bright idea. I began to scratch low on Ranful's body, trying to get to his belly. He got the idea and turned over. I paused as this massive creature heaved over, did I really want to do this? I straddled Ranful's belly, and scratched his chin and chest. He gapped open his mouth in pleasure. I turned around and rubbed his hind legs and his male-zone. He gasped, I was amazed that this huge beast gasped. I was about to stop when a low moan echoed for Ranful. I pushed deeper on the folds of skin. Slowly the alligator's penis crept out, swelling larger and larger. I attacked it, rubbing deeply his maleness. His breathing became more erratic. His penis was huge, it made Tervor's look small. I pulled away my pants and underwear and slid onto Ranful, I put my head on his chest, and my legs beside his tail. He grasped my hips with his hind legs as I thrust on him. Ranful felt cold, tight, and I could hear his ever breath. I slid along his smooth body, his massive penis filling me to the brim. I could see his mouth was gapping in pleasure. I paused for a moment to catch my breath, and he whined, almost begging me not to stop. I re-doubled my efforts. Then I gasped as Ranful slowly arched this tail between my legs thrusting deeper into me. It was his show now. He thrust, lifting hs hips and most of his tail of the ground, then relaxed as he thumped to the ground. Slowly and mechanically he pushed me closer and closer to orgasm. Then I came, clinching tightly around him. This caused his to come. His hind legs fell from my hips as he throbbed his sperm into me. It felt like an earthquake as he vibrated below me. I clinched then he throbbed. Back and forth we went at perfect timing. I dismounted and left Ranful to sleep. Every since, Ranful has been exceedingly nice to me. I have only mated with him one more time in the last year, but I guess he really need me to fulfill his needs. Don't worry, the second time he rolled right over and wasn't dulled by medicine. I still like Tervor better, but Ranful is a close second. That was my second experience, believe or not. I know it happened, and, to me, that's all that matters. =============================================================================== First time story (Lions are the best) My first animal experience was when I was fourteen, and I'll bet you won't believe me.. I was a curious female teenager who had the luck of growing up on a animal recovery reserve. This is a place where people all around the states bring abuse exotic animals to recover. My sexual interest finally found an outlet one day when everyone was gone. My parents had left on chores at town (one hour drive away) and all the other reserve employees had left to a convention in San Francisco. I was alone, and had about a four hour window. I walked along the pens, at first I just wanted to examine the male animals' genitalia. It was at Tervor's cage I stopped. Tervor is a large male African lion we where raising for maybe one day release. Well, Tervor came up to the bars. I petted his thick mane, and trust me, lions do purr. I glanced to his hindquarters, but he turned away. He moaned asking me to come in and play, I am so glad I did. I entered the cage unafraid, I had know Tervor almost all my life. I walked over and collapsed next to the creature. I rubbed my hand through his mane, and slowly down to his hindquarter. This was the first time I had ever really taken notice of Tervor's maleness. His balls were huge, how could he ever sit down?! I gently touch the large gonads. Tervor liked this because he started to purr. My other hand pulled down my sweat pants and underwear. Then Tervor's penis made an appearance. I stroked it, causing it to swell and swell. He whined as I brushed the barbs in the wrong direction. I eventually got on all fours and push my face into the cat's behind. This was the smartest thing I have ever do. In moments Tervor stood up and turn. He pushed me squatting into the ground as he tossed his golden furred leg over me. His front paws were laid on the ground tightly beside my young breasts. I thought he was trying to get away from me, but then I felt his hind legs grasping my haunches. He than entered me. He started with a slow gentle thrust that made me gasp. Slowly he escalated his thrusts, driving deeper and deeper into me. I could feel his balls gently bouncing against my crouch. The fur of his body tickled me, only adding to my growing elation. His barbs didn't really hurt, and tickled me inside. Then I remembered that male lions bite their mate. As if he heard my thoughts he arch down pressed his nosed into my neck an breath very deeply, but he never bit me. Tervor gently moaned as he mated with me. And just when I thought I couldn't experience more pleasure, Tervor tripled his efforts, thrusting amazingly slower and slower, deeper and deeper, as if he was trying to extend my wait.. Then he exploded into me, at the same instant waves of orgasms hit me. We pulsated together. It was strange having a animal easily triple my weight clinching in muscle contractions, whining like a kitten. He licked my pale skin in a kiss and dismounted me, I feel the kiss was because I hadn't turned in him like most lioness do. Well fifteen minutes later he began to snuggle against me again. I was to tired to go again, so I simple batted his balls around in my hands. He became very aroused. I then got an idea. I pressed deeply into his hindquarter, stimulating him further. Just when he looked ready to mount me, I stood up and walked out of the cage. I figure if I masturbate sometimes when I was stimulated, why not Tervor. He gave me a glance, I was amazed at the emotion he showed. In his glance he said 'I know what you're doing, Anna. Alright, but you'll have to give me the next one'. With that said he walked over and crouched down over my sweat pants, which I had left in the cage. He squatted and pushed his balls and penis deeply into the old fabric. Opposite of what he hand done to me, he started slowly thrusting. And then he started to speed up. After a few seconds he looked at me, gave an innocent smile and ejaculated all over my pants. Tervor and I mated one more time, and we parted for the day. It has been a year now and I mate with him ever chance I get, which isn't very often :( . That's my 'first-time' story. I don' care if you don't believe me, I experienced it, and that's all that matters. This is my first time posting, so please tell me what you thought. I hope you like it, because we have several other male animals on the reserve and I would love to tell you about them... -Anna =============================================================================== Another Story from me, Anna Its me again, Anna. I want to thank you all for your warm welcome, and generous replies. I have another story for you... It was sometime before I was able to explore the reserve again. One evening I was watching T.V. The program I watched discussed the sexual life of birds, this got me curious. So in the cover of darkness, I left the house. Our reserve was taking care of two hawks, both male. One had a bad wing, the other with a torn up foot. Both were close to recovery, and we planned release in about a month. So, I'm glad I went to visit them that night. I approached the cages containing the two. I entered Hyns's cage, the one with the bad wing. He opened one eye to see who was entering, stretched a little and closed his eye. He was used to have people enter at night, for that was when the reserve vet entered to sedate him for surgery. Also hawks hunt during day, for visual reason, and sleep during the nights. I stepped towards Hyns and gently rubbed his head. He rocked back and forth enjoying the late-night company. As I scratched his back he extended his large wings. My hands rubbed his legs. He's feathers were so soft. Next my hands went to his belly, he cooed quietly. He stumbled and regained his footing as my hand moved down is soft belly and down his tail. I could feel his instant change. Like an anxious child he rocked back and forth from one foot to the other. He spread his wings and gapped open his beak. I figured I would be careful to only continue if he accepted me, and to my surprise he REALLY accepted me. My hands explored the soft fluffy space between his powerful legs. He pressed against me, rubbing his tail back and forth. He closed his eye, probably imagining a nice young female hawk.. By this time the other hawk, Jatv, was awake and very interested. I smiled, we had an audience. I paused, and removed my hands, to pull down my pants. Hyns almost fell off his perch, he opened his eyes and let his wings droop. I could tell he was sad. Jatv gave a small cry, hoping I would come to him now. Hyns must have figured Jatv was the reason I stop, because he turned his head away and shuffled down his perch. Seeming defeated, Hyns began to rub his tail against the perch. I rushed to him, gently grabbed his head and kissed him on the beak. He instantly perked up. I continued my affections. The area between his legs had grown quiet hard now. With one hand I found a particularly sensitive stop on Hyns, and rubbed softly. He gapped, leaned heavily on one foot, and closed his eyes again. Under my hand I could feel his whole body contract. He twitched, and throbbed. Then he relaxed, opened his eyes, and cooed. I kissed his beak and turned towards Jatv. A very jealous look crossed his face. Next I entered Jatv's cage. I was still curious, and didn't want to play favorites. Jatv was extremely anxious, he hopped in anticipation. I quickly quieted him down. I didn't want my father to come out thinking someone was stealing his loved animals. I stroked his chest and then down between his legs. Unlike Hyns, he leaned all his weight onto my hands. If I had moved my hands he would have surely fallen onto the floor. Then I got and idea. I heaved as I lifted him off the perch and onto the floor, he didn't mind as long as I didn't remove my hands. Well I removed one hand, with which I pulled down my pants and underwear. I wrapped my coat around my hips, looking at those talons. I heaved Jatv on me, gently positioning his feet at my hips and his tail between my legs. I guided his tail deep into me, then removed my hands. His eyes popped open, he finally noticed the location change. He looked around quickly. I heard Hyns make a noise that sounded like laughter as he watched his shocked friend. Jatv stretched out his wings and pressed his tail deep against me, he was going to show Hyns. I was filled with pleasure. His tail feathers tickled me deeply, the soft caressing feathers rubbed against my sensitive skin. I shuddered, and burst into a orgasm as Jatv began to clinch and tighten in his own orgasm. He tightened he talons, which came dangerously close to puncturing my coat. He lean forward, placing his head on my belly, wrapped his wings against me, and, I guess, gave me a hug. Unfortunately when he stood back up his beak caught my skin and tore a large cut. I returned Jatv to his perch, and bid the young hawks good-night. As I walked back to the house I passed Joan, one of the reserve employees. She had just finished her late-night check and was going to bed. I covered my little outing by telling her I wasn't feeling good, and I wanted to get some fresh air (I hate lying). She walked back to the house and she left for the employee housing. I quickly washed the cut and the next day I 'caught' my coat in the bushes, ripping several holes in it (another lie). That's my story. I am currently 18 and 2 months, in my other stories I stated it 'had been a year'. I meant to share my experience in a year time in a sort of poetic way (from the view of a sixteen year old). We just received internet access out here in 'the middle of no-where', and I have been exploring my options. Now you might see why I fantasize about gryphons (half hawk, half lion). I was wonder if there was any place I could find picture or stories of gryphons mating. Thanks I want to thank you all again for your warm welcome to this board and the internet. This story is part of White_Shadow's_Nasty_Stories. You may also want to visit: * Sexy_Top_100_Stories * Erotic_Top_100_Story_Sites