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Prowling.

It’s quite a common word in the animal kingdom. What it means to them is to move around stealthily or to skulk around in search of prey. As you may guess it is most commonly used by predators, those searching for prey, and it is currently an accurate description for what Nala is doing at the moment.

Lowered close to the ground, her belly only inches from it, she was searching for her own prey, not for any other lions to eat with her. This meal she’d eat alone.

It had been a couple months now since she’d left the pride, refusing to accept Scar’s new leadership, so she’d decided to live her own life now, one that doesn’t need any other lions where she can rely only on herself.

And it was going… fine.

Having moved far away from Pride Rock she has enough food to live easily, but the loneliness wasn’t the nicest, and having no fellow lionesses to help her through her heat wasn’t nice either. So having little else to do but hunt, Nala is prowling around, searching for a future meal to get her mind off the constant aching in her lioness pussy.

Heats haven’t been bad for her in the past either, they’ve just been like this one: annoying. So never has she given in to her baser urges, still being a virgin and proud of it. She was a strong lioness, she didn’t need any mate and she could get on perfectly fine without one. Her body seems to disagree with her though.

It’s been like this in the past with her body wanting to take out its sexual frustrations on any suitor, but she wouldn’t do it, and not because of the lack of lions in the pride. In fact, back in the pride she was the hottest lioness there was with her seductive face, her perfectly curvy body and her sizeable round ass, so many lions had actually approached her hoping to succeed in being the first to court her. All failed.

Back to the present though, Nala searches for the next target, silently stalking any creature while she looms in the tall grass and under the tall trees.

And finally she spies something.

With her tunnel vision activated, she locks onto what she sees. A zebra. It’s pretty strange for one to be so deep in the jungle with how little it’s skin camouflages with the surroundings, but she’ll take what she can get, anything to get her mind off of her… issue.

Closer. Closer. It seems oblivious to her, just stood there munching on grass aimlessly, so closer she gets, hoping it doesn’t see her as the long blades of grass part for the stalker.

Nearly there… A few more metres forward should do it, as long as it doesn’t-

Time stops for them both. Their eyes meet, both pairs filled with the shock of the suddenness of the unexpected turn of events, but very quickly one pair becomes determined, the other becoming panicked.

“ Rawr! ” Diving forward, the lioness launches herself at the zebra aiming to plant both sets of claws into its body, only she was a second too late. Flying through the air, she just misses it as it dodges, the wide eyes of her prey staring at her.

“Oh, fuck!” At the zebra’s scream she pounces again, missing him by only inches yet again as he dives out of the way. But he doesn’t let her get her bearings again before he sprints off, leaving her in his metaphorical dust.

“Oh no you don’t!” Sizing up to the challenge, Nala’s plan had succeeded in finding a distraction from her heat, now she just had another animal to catch though. Sprinting after it, she let herself embrace the hunt, there was no other lions there dragging her down and no lions chasing her, it was just her and the zebra.

Speedily, both began their chase, one looking forward to it much more than the other was. With the lion’s paws on the ground against his hooves it should have been easy, but the bastard was nimble and was giving her a surprisingly difficult challenge for a zebra. Over fallen trees, through passages, up steep hills, the convoluted chase never seemed to end with neither tiring, and Nala loved a challenge, but this was starting to get personal. She was stuck with seeing that zebra’s behind this entire time and was looking forward to tearing her claws into the object of her aggression.

As the chase ensued, Nala thought about her prize she’d claim. This equine was giving her an irritatingly hard time, so she was really looking forward to wiping that smug smirk that she saw on its face off, and finishing it off once and for all. Yeah, that sounds good!

Unfortunately for her though, Nala was a bit too lost in the dream of a hunt ending successfully, not paying enough attention to the real world. So when the zebra made a hard right turn, avoiding a small drop off a tiny cliff, she was too zoned-out to realise, registering it too late as her claws dug into the ground, but by then it was too late.

“Shit. Shit! SHIT!” Flying off of the few-metre drop, she landed roughly in a bed of flowers, picking herself up and looking back to where she’d fallen from… only to see that striped asshole staring back down at her, grinning.

“Well, well, well, the zebra beat the lioness in a chase, I can’t tell if it’s because I’m so fast or you’re just so slow!” Smirking down at her, he enjoyed his time in the spotlight completely immune to her, with her staring back up at him with hatred, her narrowed eyes saying it all. “Anyways cub, I’ve already done enough gloating but come see me if you ever wanna lose a race again! Bye!” And like that he turned away and strolled off, leaving her fuming.

I swear when I find that piece of shit I’m going to- With her nostrils flaring out of anger and her pacing madly back and forth, her nose picked up a sweet aroma coming from beneath her. What the… Her anger suddenly left her, this situation instantly felt more important than the grudge she was inevitably going to hold over that specific zebra.

Leaning down to investigate, she saw the flowers she’d fallen in were giving off the smell, the same one that was making her body hotter by the second. 

The fuck? Analysing them, all she knew so far was that she liked the smell, so she breathed in deeply, it would hopefully calm her nerves a little and maybe even help identify the flowers. In fact, they did smell familiar, nostalgic even… But what- Uh oh.

Her mind latching onto a memory, the increase to her body temperature and the aching in her lioness snatch suddenly had an explanation, these were those aphrodisiac plants her mother had warned her about when she was a cub.

Her memory was iffy so she just remembered a few snippets of the conversation: there was what they do, what side effects they have, and how long it lasts.

What they do: Mom said that the plant makes you super horny, makes your heats become WAY more powerful and basically makes you d-desperate for… cock. That’s… well sh-she was probably exaggerating, how about the next one?

The side effects = she said you should NEVER inhale their… sweet-smelling… pollen… Oh shit. W-Well it’s too late for that… B-But just in case she said that if you ever do inhale it, NEVER EVER… Shit, I can’t remember.

A-And I can’t remember how long it lasts either…

That wasn’t good.

How could she be so stupid? She wasn’t supposed to be impulsive! Okay, she was, but not so impulsive that she just inhales any flower that smells nice!

In just minutes the anger at that zebra had turned into panic, her trying desperately to think of something that wasn’t the rapidly growing burning between her two thicc legs. Quickly vacating the area of those flowers, Nala racked her mind for an idea, any idea that could help… but none came.

You know what? I’ll head back to the den! That way I can wait this out (if it can be waited out) and think about what to do next. Plus, if I can’t think of what to do then I could always just stick a paw down there! That’s always solved the problem of a bad heat in the past…

Nodding to herself, she set off to where she lived, not getting very far before her mind became hazy. Those plants were no joke and it made sense she’d been warned about them in the past. No longer prowling, but tiredly stepping, the more she walked, the more difficult it got to. It was like her heat had just tripled, no, quadrupled its effects on her body, and suddenly all she could think about was stuffing her soaking wet hole with dick.

Damn it! She could even feel herself dribbling down onto the grass she walked over, and it was irritating trying to walk with her body trying to put her front down and her ass up, in a perfect position to be mounted. But that wasn’t even the worst part, what was the worst was that her mind refused to let her think of anything that wasn’t sex. Again and again she tried thinking of memories or looking at her environment but it always came back to dick. NO! I won’t! I don’t want any animals junk near me, and I especially don’t want it in me, being forced in and out, eventually shooting cum deep into me and knocking me up… FUCKING DAMN IT!

Marching furiously, she needed to get back to the den now. Nala was going to pounce on any mammal that she saw at this point, to kill in frustration or to claim as hers she didn’t know, and she didn’t want to. Through more of the jungle she kept going, trying to focus her frustrations in places that wouldn’t inevitably keep returning to dick.

All of this is that fucking zebras fault anyway, if he hadn’t made me fall into those plants then I wouldn’t be… Raising her tail she twisted her body, bringing her irritating pussy that wouldn’t leave her alone into view. It was way too wet, and she could feel the heat of it from where she was, it calling out for any and all stimulation. …I wouldn’t be like this… I swear, if I ever see that thing again I’m going to-

Stopping her pissed-off thoughts, Nala froze in place, her head slowly twisting to the side.

It was him again.

Not far from her and once again oblivious to her, the same zebra was there, clearly still feeling cocky about his victory earlier as he trotted casually in a direction. With her going unnoticed, she might be able to pounce him successfully this time, so long as she keeps the element of-

“YOU!” Livid, she screamed at the object of her hatred, him snapping his head to look back at her. His face was still joyous even with her sudden appearance, but slowly it turned to worry, it being impossible to not notice the lioness’s fury directed at him. The smug retort on his lips dying, he didn’t say anything back to her or even change his facial expression any more, instead he just bolted in the other direction, her noticing and instantly following. “GET BACK HERE YOU PIECE OF SHIT!”

And for the second time today they were zooming through the tropical forest, making their way through the landscapes frantically like they had earlier though both weren’t feeling the same they were then. What the fuck?!? Those plants should’ve had some fuckin’ effect on her! How is she here? She’s supposed to be in heat or something, not chasing after me! Panicking this time around, the zebra didn’t feel as confident this time as he had on his last run… not at first anyway.

Behind him with four paws rocketing herself forward, Nala weaved in and out of places despite her body’s protests. Her mind and body hadn’t forgotten about what she’d been wanting earlier, and they seemed keen on reminding her of that as the desperation in her vagina became unbearable. …F-Fuckin’ shit… Nala had her eyes locked on him again, not losing him this time and watching his every move to ensure he wouldn’t escape. Her predatory pupils made sure to watch every movement of his muscles to know which way he’d go next, but infuriatingly, she couldn’t stop them from moving upwards, locking onto the zebra’s fat, heavy, black balls that kept swinging all over the place, taunting her.

Ever since she’d first smelt those flowers her body had been sending waves of arousal through her, but the one that watching the zebra’s testes sent through her was infinitely more powerful, her body’s response causing her limbs to go limp as she collapsed to the ground with a thud .

Overpowering. That’s what the demand for pleasure was, overpowering. It was too much to handle, literally, so the lioness had no choice but to give in. She wanted to stay a virgin, she wanted to rip that fucking zebra apart, and the last thing she wanted to do was this, but she gave in to her lust anyway, crying out to the one that had just zipped away. “WAIT! COME BACK! P-PLEASE!”

Since the second time he’d been hunted today started, he knew something was up with the lioness from earlier, assuming the plants were having some impact on her. So he got more and more boastful as he ran again, knowing he’d get away for the seconds time… Until she called for him. Everything was telling him to escape the area, running more and never seeing the lion again, but the pure desperation in her voice forced him to at least go back out of curiosity, and to maybe even boast about beating her again.

Trotting back hesitantly, he passed a tree, staring at her writhing form on the floor. Quickly though she got up, looking directly at him as her eyes lit up. “Y-You came back?!” There was something in her voice. Shock? Excitement? Need? Either way the lioness was clearly grateful he was back despite her dislike for him. Letting her instincts control her, them ignoring both her rational thought and her pride, Nala’s body twisted around. With a single motion, she lowered her front and raised her ass high, revealing everything to the zebra she had just been hating but needed now. “P-Please. I-I-I need it! I’m begging you! Mate me!” Embarrassment flooded her, she didn’t want to do this and especially not with this zebra, but it’d be worth it if he at least helped her.

“BWAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Howling with a laugh that would make hyenas jealous, the zebra couldn’t contain himself, seeing how that angry predator from earlier had turned into all submissive for her prey. Letting her remain in that demeaning position, he started walking around her, thrilled at the role reversal as his tip revealed itself from his sheath. “Those horny flowers really did have an effect on you then! I thought you’d been distracted when you’d run after me, but it turns out it was because you were doing what sluts like you do best: chasing cock!”

As he stood in front of her, the lioness still in place hoping he’d shut up and fuck her, she noticed his dick slipping out from its place between his legs, it staying at half-erect. Staring at it and ignoring the further insulting comments, Nala’s body called to the phallus before her, the impatience killing her as he caught her blatantly licking her lips.

Sigh! “Fine you bitch in heat, if you’re just gonna keep begging for it then I’ll give it to you!” He was clearly going to enjoy emptying his balls into some random yet sexy slut, but Nala’s joy was infinitely happier than his. Every other happiness in life seemed pointless compared to the unending supply of it those words gave her, nothing had ever made her feel this good and they hadn’t even started, but before she could celebrate he kept speaking. “Don’t forget your place though, cub, if I tell you to do something then you do it. You’re not in charge here, you’re just some slut for me to use and throw away, got it?”

Yes, I understand! “Yes, I understand!” She was worthless to him, just something to empty his balls in, get himself off with, and abandon, but she didn’t care. Yes he saw her as some pathetic slutty lioness, but as long as he fucked her she’d be happy, because even having that cocky, smug, sexy, fat-dicked zebra take her virginity was better than not satiating the undying heat between her legs.

“Hmm…” Having so much power at his disposal, he needed to think for a second, wanting to enjoy this rather than get it over with. It wasn’t every day a zebra was begged by a lioness to fuck her, so he wouldn’t take this opportunity to use this bitch for granted. “Well I’m not even fully erect yet. Suck on my balls.”

Him commanding her, all her mind did was register it before she instantly obeyed, diving under him. Ogling the massive globes that would eventually be shooting cum into her, she only took a big breath in of his intoxicating and musky aroma before getting to work. With her tongue out, Nala began lapping at the zebra’s unnaturally large testicles. Every inch of it was being covered, her wanting needing to do her best to get what she wanted but also enjoying this, loving how she not only got a face full of his masculine musk but got to taste the filthy sweat on his leathery skin, her sluttily lapping it up and slightly scratching the huge itch in her brain before trying to fit one in her mouth, sucking hard.

“ AAGGH! ” It’s not like any normal females were willing to do this to him, so for the first time he got his testes tended to, his massive horsecock springing up for her while he laughed internally. H-Holy shit! If this bitch is this cock-starved then I might just keep her after this!

Having firmly sucked on both, not possibly leaving him displeased, Nala backed away from the pair, not before taking another huge whiff of them though. “D-D-Do you want anything else?” This felt way better than it should’ve, even with the plant she shouldn’t have enjoyed that that much. Without her making it, her head spoke up, giving her an answer she didn’t hesitate to accept. This is your place slut, you love it here, now get back to serving him.

Panting lightly, he heard her, not bothering with testing his limits with knowing that she’d do anything. “Eat my ass out!” I’ve always wanted to try this! And now I can get my own personal lion slut to do it!

Serve him. There was no hesitation. Crawling through his legs, Nala sat behind him and looked forward at his ass. It was an odd request, but she knew what it meant and if it would bring him closer to fucking her then she’d happily do it. As his tail rose for her, revealing the donut lying beneath it, she placed her paws on each of his muscly asscheeks, leaning in and placing her lips on his anus. Catching the smell of it too, she found it much less pleasant, while the balls stunk of sex his butt just smelled filthy, but either way it turned her on so it didn’t matter.

For some reason, they both loved the idea of her being subservient to him. Maybe he enjoyed watching the mighty lioness fall and become a submissive slut for him and maybe she just felt she belonged here, serving his cock. Either way they weren’t turning back now, and nothing would stop them. “C’mon, get in there slut!” 

At the command, Nala pushed her face forward and further between his asscrack as he pushed back. Enthusiastically, her tongue shot from her mouth, passing her lips and instantly reaching the puffy circle of his equine asshole. Groaning at the dirty taste a little, she made it squirm around to get in, wriggling, vigorously stimulating his anus as it slid in, pushing inches into the zebra.

“Ha! Holy shit!” It was still difficult to believe for him, if you’d told the zebra he’d be having some formerly self-assured lioness hungrily eating his ass instead of him then he would’ve laughed even harder, but now he was here and got to enjoy this. It did feel good, unusual but still pleasurable, more than that though it put her in her place, reminding her of who was in charge and making him feel good at the same time.

Meanwhile, Nala was digging into his dirty insides, tasting him thoroughly and making him moan. But like all good things it had to come to an end, with her removing her face from him, gasping for air as an unfamiliar taste of zebra stuck to her tongue. Like a good girl though, she sat down acting patient, awaiting her next order from him that would hopefully be to help alleviate the burden of that HUGE hard-on he has.

And it was, only not how she wanted. Turning on the spot and spying the lioness licking her lips whilst she stared up at him desperately, the zebra collapsed onto his ass onto the grassy floor below, sitting before her. Leaning back, he let his massive erection stand out even more. He had his legs parted, and despite seeing her struggling to maintain control and looking like she’d pounce on him for entirely different reasons now, his next ‘request’ still had some mocking tone to it as his long, girthy horsecock twitched in front of her ogling eyes. “Suck me off, lioness slut.”

It was agonising being made to wait more, but she’d do what he said regardless. Tenderly crawling forward, Nala didn’t take her eyes off of it, getting to study what she’d soon have inside of her. While lion penises were actually quite small, this was as far from them as you could get. The phallus had a flared tip at the top, the protrusion sure to scrape on her insides upon insertion, but under that was the many inches of shaft that formed his huge horsecock. Girthy, veiny and throbbing, it looked infinitely better than one of her own species, sure to please her to no end. Halfway down was another detail sticking out: his medial ring. As a large bump encircling a small area of his shaft, the ring was sure to rub on her insides, feeling amazing whenever he’d move in and out of her. And of course below that was the rest of his meat, this half just as girthy, veiny and throbbing as the other, promising to push itself and every other bit of his fantastic fucker deeper than a lion could ever reach. And underneath it all was his hefty testicles of course, ones that she’d gotten to ogle, smell and even taste multiple times already. She knew the pair could shoot an abundance of his cum into her, enough to fill up her womb to the brim and then some…

But now wasn’t the time for that. Nala wouldn’t be having the relief she desperately needed from the zebra… yet.

Snapping out of it, the lioness lay on her belly, using his expectant look down at her to motivate her. Taking in the sight one last time, she moved her head upwards. The lioness had to stretch her neck to make her mouth reach the tip, but as it did she gingerly kissed the tiny hole on it, him watching her show affection to his tool as if it was her mate. After not too long though, Nala placed her lips on it again, not pulling back but moving them forward and wrapping them around the zebra’s flared tip.

“ Ngh! Keep going!” His command was pointless. She was going to do that no matter what, anything to please his girth.

Slowly yet with a visible eagerness, the lioness dipped down, letting his head enter her throat while her mouth held some of the shaft. She could feel the prominent veins on his cock with her tongue, her following the lines with it as she throated more and more. That didn’t distract her from enjoying the taste though, sweaty zebra dick absolutely being the most delicious thing her taste buds had ever had the honour of tasting.

Deeper it went. She’d passed the ring on it, the girthy meat already so deep in her with still more to fit in. But she wouldn’t stop, in fact, stopping never even crossed her mind. All that mattered to her was getting him off so they could get each other off, and she was okay with that.

Eventually, like a good slut, she’d descended down fully, sheathing him in her throat balls-deep. His short hair was tickling her nose, but that annoying feeling was no match for how she felt him throbbing inside of her, hotly pulsating with arousal. Yes! It’s… This is so… The feeling of having him in her was indescribable, all she knew was that her entire life had just been leading up to this moment where she could fulfil her true purpose: pleasuring the zebra that owned her.

“ Ngh! Holy shit! Ah! Keep going, bitch! ” Shamelessly, he commanded her to do more without even trying to quieten his moans. It wasn’t impossible that another animal may hear and spy on them, but neither found themselves caring, even with an audience this would still be just as immeasurably gratifying for them both.

Following as she was commanded, his slut, Nala, slid her head up, feeling as every girthy inch was taken from her insides. But soon she went back down, not bothering to go all the way back up to the head and only stopping at the medial ring. “ Mmmmmffff!” She kept going at it like that. Nala slid her head up and down just to please him, sensually jacking him off with her narrow, moist throat and feeling it rub against deep parts of her that she’d never even felt before.

It must’ve felt just as tight for the equine as the feline found it though, ‘cause after very soon his moans got throatier, and his dick pulsed even more inside of her (she thought he might’ve even emptied some pre deep inside her belly, a thought that thrilled her to no end). She was making him near his climax, and was desperate to feel his massive load, so as he got closer, she sped up, putting passion into her sucking and trying her best to be the best cock-sucker she could. Sloppy noises of sucking and slurping filled the area of the forest as she put her everything into the blowjob, but his groaning stopped temporarily as he moaned words out. “W-Wait a sec’, slut!”

She never heard him though, too captured by the fun she was having between his legs. However the zebra didn’t want to cum yet, and she was already making him feel the orgasmic sensation rise up through him.

“I said stop!” To make her, he had to place both front hooves on the side of her head, yanking it up and sliding himself out of her. Inch by inch, he left her warm insides. He was forcefully unsheathing himself and feeling his orgasm about to erupt at any second, but he had a better idea of where to dump his load.

Pop! Escaping her, his slick, needy and gigantic length was left there begging to cum, dribbling pre-cum and willing to burst at the slightest stimulation. But neither touched it, both just left there panting with their tongues out.

The striped dom chuckled to himself in that voice that she found so attractive. “Ha! Holy shit! I knew you were a cock-hungry whore but… Wow!”

Half-lidded eyes peered back at him. There was no bitchy lioness that hated him anymore, all that was left was a slut. He’d broken her with how he toyed with her burning need, and now the once-prideful lion was little more than a place for him to dump an admittedly thick, large and satisfying load.

Somewhere in her eyes, she was asking why he stopped her, and why she didn’t get to let him finish inside her, so he answered. “I didn’t wanna just empty my balls in your belly, where’s the fun in that? Why waste it when I could stuff your womb full instead? Now turn around, bitch.”

Her face turned to one of shock when he revealed his true intentions. How could she be so selfish? And now her Master promised to finally quell the burning desire between her legs, the one that had been driving her insane in the first place. “Thank you so much, Master!” He didn’t even see her move. In a blur, she spun her body around and shoved her chubby lioness cheeks up in the air towards him. Her thin tail swung itself high, and sluttily she got into position, showing him her dripping slit while she waited for him, needing him.

A toothy grin was his only response for a second, but after some waiting he got up onto his hooves. Deciding to take his time, him able to be patient, unlike her, he ogled the juicy behind of the other species, marvelling at how perfect everything was about it. Look at it! That tight pussy! Them fat cheeks! No zebra mare could beat this! Even the tiny asshole below her tail was unbelievably enticing in its own way. But after making her suffer long enough, he let his primal urges control him, and his larger body mounted onto hers.

“Ahn!” He only tapped his tip against her, but  she had such a strong reaction to even that. He was even feeling her try to push back into him whilst she grunted pathetically.

However, the hung zebra felt his ego still needed a bit more swelling if he was to continue, and fortunately for him she was willing to do anything for him. “You know, I don’t think I ever got your name.”

Wh-What? Why does he care?! It didn’t matter, and she didn’t care anyway. “It’s Nala! Now please, mate me!”

“Oh yeah, Nala?” Pressing his flared tip against her, he kept pushing, but didn’t let it enter her just yet, leaving it taunting her. “Beg some more for me.”

Yes Master! “ Please! I need your superior zebracock in me! No lion could ever even hope to compare to it! Claim me as yours! I’m just an interspecies slut whose purpose is to serve perfect fucking studs like you! Now stick that dick in me Master! I need it more than I’ll ever need anything else in my life! ”

Good slut! Jolting from where he was stood, the zebra slammed his hips forward, and after so much buildup, he finally let his cock stretch her open and enter her. Instantly, after wedging only a fifth of his hard girth in her tiny cunt, he learnt that maybe zebras and lions aren’t the most compatible sexually. His head, plus some more of the many inches of his penis, had only just fit through her outer lips, and already her cavern was crushing his dick, not that she minded.

“ AAAAAUUUUUGGGHH! ” Screaming her lungs out to the heavens, Nala’s vision became fuzzy. The overwhelming fulfilment hit her like an elephant, and with only a few inches of him in, she climaxed, squirting and spraying all over his huge shaft and humongous testes. He wasn’t just trying to widen her passage, he was. She knew she was tight around him, but that didn’t seem to matter as his flawless zebra cock stretched open her lioness pussy more than it should ever have been stretched.

“ Hngh! ” At her rear, her stallion saviour was trying to get used to the virgin’s untouched hole. The abundance of her juices was the only reason he could keep going, and the only reason he could pry open her walls in the first place. One thing was clear to him though: already, she was better than every single zebra mare he’d ever been with, and nothing would be able to stop him now from indulging himself. “I hope you’re ready, Nala!” After rearing back his hips, he bucked forward, shoving another inch inside. But that wasn’t enough, so he did it again, and again.

His lubed-up, leathery skin rubbed on her insides as powerful waves of pleasure dawned on them both. And her hymen was ignored as he tore past it, destroying it and eventually getting half of himself in, his medial ring crammed in with the rest.

Around them, the forest was beautiful, such bright, vibrant greens mixed with blues and reds and yellows. Such undeniable beauty surrounding them, but right here, in the middle of it all, such carnal and lecherous filth going on without any signs of stopping. “ NGH! You- AHN!   You enjoying yourself down there?”

In a state of pure ecstasy as he didn’t stop ferally humping her behind, Nala couldn’t hear him. Her front legs had collapsed, and her head and torso was lying on the floor. As she drooled into the grass, moaning blissfully over and over again, she was lost in a delirious haze, and couldn’t register anything besides the powerful prey pounding into her pussy. Every thrust hit deeper, and she had no clue how many times she came all over her Master.

You wouldn’t be able to tell it’s the same lioness. In both body and mind, she’s been changed permanently, forever, and from here she’ll always crave cock, no longer a predator, but a prey’s cumdump and sex slave. “ Almost- NGAH! Th-There!”

Each forceful buck was stronger than the last, but he could feel it, there was only a few more inches, and then every part of it, every bit of his humongous, sweaty, vein-covered, lion-fucking, fat zebra cock would be stored within her leaking pussy’s perfectly-ploughable confines. And after those mad humps of smashing into her bouncy asscheeks, driving her into the grass below them, he stopped for a second, having hilted himself entirely in her.

“ H-Holy fuck! ” He’d felt her womb before he’d even gotten it all in, so he knew he was widening her snatch in every possible direction. The lucky zebra wasn’t surprised it didn’t all fit at first, but now that he was crushing her innermost area having packed all of his meat into her, he knew that he’d be keeping her after this was all over.

Peering down at her limp body below him, seeing she was still lost in lust, he felt no reason to delay. His tip ground on every part of her inner walls as he drew his hips back, unsheathing every last inch and leaving her feeling empty inside. It took some seconds, but soon he was able to leave only the head in her, arduously having pulled all of the rest out.

This interspecies whore is gonna love this! He didn’t hesitate to begin the best part, and like lightning, he shot forward. In a split second his muscular legs rocketed him into her, and all of the slow widening of her twat was suddenly worth it.

A lewd squelch sounded out, right as they both screamed in elation. He bottomed out in her, every last inch of superior equine cock stuffing her full, and once again he squashed her womb against the rest of the guts he was rearranging.

Nala’s eyes, they rolled to the back of her skull, and she could’ve sworn she nearly passed out from the unparalleled sensations consuming her. She would’ve begged for him to continue, to bathe her in more and more pleasure, but she didn’t need to, not as he pulled back again. And again, with only his huge cock’s huge tip left in her, he barrelled forward. And the zebra kept going.

Faster, he was getting faster, with each brutal and violent slam, the animal who owned every part of her body was picking up the pace, not wasting a single second, making sure she was thoroughly used. In. Out. In. Out. Again and again. In the perfect cycle that Nala would never get tired of, she wished that this moment would never end.

Some would’ve called a zebra uncaringly pounding a lioness was unnatural, but he was jackhammering her pussy, unmajestically smashing his strong, firm, muscular hips into her bouncing, jiggly, fat asscheeks, and to them, nothing felt more natural than that.

And it wasn’t just how his virile breeding tool rocketed in and out of her slutty body that they both loved, it was everything. How his giant balls forcibly hit her bouncy rump whenever he did. How the sounds of their lovemaking, the slapping, the squelching and the moaning, all echoed through the forest unendingly. And especially how the entire area they were in was flooded with the potent stench of sex, the scent of horny zebra mixing constantly with that of Nala the horny lioness, the female who left her pride, only to become a prey’s fucktoy because of it.

But she’d not give anything to go back. This was her calling, and she embraced her true purpose: being the best zebra sex slave she could be.

She’d already done that though and wasn’t thinking about that right now though, she wasn’t really thinking about anything besides the ferocious fucking of the zebra behind her. Nala couldn’t think about anything, everything fuzzy and dulled out by the pounding her rear was receiving. She didn’t want to think about anything else though, not until-

“ Ungh! I’m getting close! Gonna fill that slutty womb full of foals! ” Lioness snatch is the best! This time, his hips were a blur, and his striped cheeks were in constant motion as he made the skin under her sore feline butt go red.

SLAM! SLAM! SLAM! SLAM!

But it wasn’t just that they were fast, his strength-filled thrusts had quality as well as quantity, him ploughing her infinitely more enthusiastically than he’d ever ploughed any zebra.

On his words of how he’d breed her (the only words of his Nala had heard since he began) it finally broke the lioness out of the blissful delirium she’d been stuck in. But still, she remained on the floor where she belonged, and very soon it paid off, his final and harshest bucks signalling his balls about to empty themselves in her, Nala’s dream come true.

“ Agh! I’m cumming! ” With only a few more smashes of his horsecock into her womb, the stallion hungrily pushed himself as far as he could into her. “ HNGH! ” The entirety of his prick was filling her insides, right as the most powerful orgasm of his life shook his body, and spewed out of him. From the pitch-black cock, white splurted out in a thick, juicy, and huge rope of zebra cum. But he desperately bucked into her, humping her and riding out his orgasm as more and more shot out directly into her womb. Load upon load of semen, each one as fertile as the last, all flooded her insides. It bloated her womb, and the aromatic goo rushed out of her pussy with him still lodged inside, it having to travel in only the tiny gaps her tight snatch would allow.

He was having the time of his life, but of course he wasn’t the only one.

Nala was unable to make a noise, not even able to moan, not as everything struck her helpless body. She’d orgasmed countless times tonight, but when a glob of his spunk shot right from his heavy balls and into her womb, the most euphoric feeling filled her. Her eyes rolled back so much she couldn’t see, and they’d both stuck out their tongues from the unrelenting pleasure assaulting their bodies. And the best part was that he didn’t even stop after that.

Her orgasm lasted for minutes, but it was because of him.

So little of his nut nectar could escape her that it had no choice but to build up inside her, and she felt as her belly grew, forced to adjust and be able to hold every drop of his filling. The feeling… It was too much for her. She’d never felt anything better, and she knew nothing else could feel as good. It all broke her, the concentrated pleasure overpowering her curvy feline body, and right as the once-in-a-lifetime climax finished with her, everything went black, and she passed out.

At the same time, while he was still sheathed fully within her, the zebra’s balls emptied the very last drop inside of her, and he finished too.

“H-Holy fuck…” Indescribable. He literally had no clue what to say, but he did know that nothing could ever be better than that. Lion cunt is the best!

Preparing himself and not bothering to warn her, he yanked his hips back, and in a sudden motion he pulled his softening cock out of her.

Thud!

But Nala was already asleep, and so she collapsed onto the floor, her belly taking the full impact.

Splurt!

He’d unplugged the only thing keeping the tidal wave of cum kept within her. So when the lioness dropped, sandwiching her bloated body part between her and the soft dirt beneath, zebra sperm shot out, splatting over the grass behind her and even landing on his hooves. Without stopping, it pooled out. His white jizz poured out of her gaping pussy, and spread all over the floor beneath, leaving her butt lying in a pool of thick cum.

And watching every second of it, her Master grinned lustily as he felt his erection begin to harden once more, it not even having been given a chance to try and retreat back into his sheath. Holy shit, that’s hot!

He’d broken her, truly, and he didn’t just think it, he knew it.

What every animal parent teaches to their child is the dangers of the wildlife, and what to avoid. He knew all about the plants known as ‘aphrodisias’, he knew what effect they had and what to never do when intoxicated by them, so when he’d realised she was under their effects, he knew exactly how this would end. The plants effects have been made clear by their recent sexual acts, but what she apparently didn’t know was that if you act on that undying lust, the plant’s kinky and mind-boggling effects become permanent.

So she was a slut, and she would never be anything else again.

Good. Leering at her splayed out body still drooling his cum out, the zebra’s dick throbbed under him. Oh I’m absolutely taking this zebra-worshipping whore back to the herd… The other virile stallions would love her thicc curves just as much as he did… But a couple more rounds wouldn’t hurt.  

After that fateful day, Nala never spent a day of her life not being stuffed and stretched open by zebra cock again.

So she got her happy ending, and so did one horny group of zebras too.