"Very good," Scott said between his breath. Despite his apparent control, he can't believe what's happening. There he was being given head by the king of beasts - the king of the jungle. A lion that could eat him whole was licking his cock. But that's not all. The lion, Trevor, was bending himself to his will. It was a massive turn on unlike anything he had ever experienced before. His free hand reached out and caressed the lion's ear, massaging it. It had the intended effect as Trevor left off licking for nuzzling that hand. 'Heh. Just like a kitty cat,' he thought.
"That's good Trevor," he said. "Now I want to feel your mouth." He could hear the scientist off in the corner start to object. Before he could, however, Scott added, "I know it's not completely safe, but you're giving me a new body, right doc? Besides, Trevor here's a professional, aren't you Trev? You're not going to let me feel any of your teeth, are you?" The lion purred his approval. The scientist kept his comments to himself. He did, however, unbuckle his own pants and start to rub his own throbbing member as he watched the lion enwrap the dark man-cock in a long, broad lion tongue.
Scott gasped as his member was taken into the hot moist mouth. His cock was fully wrapped in the lion's tongue to protect it from the teeth, but the tongue was a little sharp itself. Trevor started to bob his head, stimulating Scott to start a rhythm of his own. His hands found the lion's ears and began to rub them again as he urged the feline on. His hips started thrusting on their own as he found his need strong. He looked down at Scott's member to see it there dripping precum onto the floor. He smirked, knowing he would have to take care of that later.
With each thrust he felt his peak nearing. He began to count the thrusts, until he began to loose focus. Then his mouth muttered two words. "Trevor. . . off. . ." The lion didn't seen to hear because it was still bobbing it's head on his cock. "OFF," he said more forcefully. The tone of his voice caught Trevor's attention and he opened his mouth and reluctantly released his Dom's maleness. "Down," Scott added, as he too hold of his own rod and started stroking off. It was then that Trevor understood what Scott intended to do.
Obediently, Trevor knelt down on the floor beneath Scott - and just in time. Scott's seed began to flow, shooting out and across Trevor's mane, ears, and muzzle. It was then that Trevor had it etched into his mind that he was going to be more than Scott's lioness; he would be Scott's property. Softly, he began to purr. . . .