You paw at your fully erect penis, the stench of your father's belches being almost as bad as your own makes you extremely horny. You let out an enormous fart in response, as your father begins to finish.
"-so... so much. I wanted to surprise you partly because there's one more thing I never explained to you when you were young--UUURRRRRRRRPPP. Each man in our family, to claim the pride for himself, needs to inherit his royalty through sheer domination of his father. You're more than man enough to reinvigorate our pride, returning us to the high power and status we lions deserve, and I'm clearly too--URRRRPPP," he says, shaking his gut vigorously, "old and plump to continue our legacy. Fuck me, son."
You don't have to be told twice. Your beloved gasbag of a father splays himself chest up, fat jiggling and spreading wildly across his body, his fur clearly indicative of his age, a sign of wisdom, as your penis grows to its full length, emerging from the deep hole between your belly and thighs. Hours ago, you wouldn't have ever thought that doing such a thing would be possible for you, but now, all you can think about is how glad you are that you've inherited being such a slob from your father. Being able to find his asshole by the sheer amount of farting he's doing is admirable, a trait of a kingly lineage such as your own. Once you plug him up, and begin rocking back and forth, pushing your enormous penis deeper and deeper into your gorgeous, feline father. You pick up your belly, and lean over, dropping it onto his belly, crushing his own erect penis between the two, leaning ever further forward.
Your father, poised to speak, immediately let loose one of the nastiest burps you've ever heard when your belly falls on him, the smell somehow making you even harder. "Fuck, you know how to treat your pride right. So glad I'm your first partner. By the-URRRRRRRRRP-way," he belches out due to the continued ramping of pressure you're putting on him, "Did you know human men have to wait before they can orgasm again?"
He opens his muzzle, panting. The sight makes you, surprisingly, want to bring your lips to his, and passionately make out once more, but in that moment, balls deep in your feline father, you hear a knock at the door.