As he uses the bathroom, you hear complaints about how dirty it is, though you know that he can’t mind much, he knows slobby lions like you don’t have need for such frivolities. He closed the door but had to leave it ajar due to the mess the place had become after you and your father had your fantastic lion sex, so as you creep forward, you unleash the green radiance of the Anthro Slob light. As it curls past the doorframe, you notice as it seems to affect the frame, despite it originally not doing that. The thought of reality changing to be more acommodating to your kingly nature brought you right back to full erection despite having just ejaculated multiple times in your father.
As Luther was bathed in the holy light, you noticed as things did not seem completely right. He got a bit fatter, and certainly a good bit hairier, but it seemed he wasn’t very slobby like he should be, and he certainly had not become the obese lion you had intended for one of your best friends.
As you studied the Anthro-Slob Light, he emerged, scooting right over to your father where he began sucking your old papa off. Your father seemed to enjoy it so intensely, that you held off on using the light again.
“Oooh jeez, Rusty, you didn’t tell me one of your cubs was this good at pleasuring the pride, URRPPPPP”- you chuckled as your father belched, throwing his belly up a bit, causing it to land back on Luther’s head with force. A belch came out involuntarily, and Luther grunted intensely as your father’s enormous belly landed on him, but he continued pleasuring your dear father.
Your father’s moaning causes you to splatter cum all over Luther’s back, and you feel the need come over you to seed him with loyalty to your pride.
Your leonine cock reawakens as you rip off his now ruined shirt, the thick, grimy anthro lion semen impossible to wash off and egregious in scent to any humans who smell it, and instead of removing his shorts, your brain, consumed with lust, speared right through his shorts and underwear, utterly destroying them, as you and your father fart in unison.
“Fuck, Luther, for a human your ass takes leonine cock wonderfully.”
Your father added in complimenting him, “Yea, his flexibility and expertise with tonguework really makes up for the smooth, non-leonine tongue he unfortunately has.”
After a few more minutes of enjoyably spearing Luther through, you feel his body convulse as your father alternates between moaning and belching as he cums far more than he was able to hours ago as a human. Once he does that, you release your load, unleashing a torrent from both ends, feeling as his body shudders from the sheer amount of noxious, disgusting lion cum filling him.
After a few minutes, and upon realizing that your seed won’t transform him either, you ask the man more, trying to discern his deal.