#autozoo

The Lioness went out for patrol one very early morning. The world still dark and quiet. Her padded paws quiet against the cool savannah dirt. Occassionally, a gentle breeze would come by and tussle her small mane, bringing a smile onto her muzzle. The Lioness knew that she wasn't "traditional" in any way. Aside from learning how to patrol her Pride's territory like her father and uncle, she also helped her mother, aunts and sisters hunt for prey. Even though she was still young, she dreamed of the day she gets go out and defend against rival coaliltions. Maybe even leaving the territory for a time to find other females, mounting them-

She shook her small head, hair flying. Now was not the time to get distracted. Even as a gentle heat start to build up under her long tail. She ignores it and quickly looks around for something to distract her.

In the distance, towards the edge of her Pride's range is a farm. And Lioness gets an idea.

Maybe I could sneak in? Catch a goat or maybe a young calf. A treat for my mother and sisters for working so hard.

And since she was still quite a young lion with the ego that every young lion carries she decides that this is a good idea and goes ahead.

Quietly, Lioness approaches the farm, looking for a way in and finds that it is not as heavily reinforced like the other farms she has seen. That should've been her first idea that something was not quite right. No barbed wire, no dogs patrolling the border. She, unfornutaley, thinks nothing of it. Too lost in the idea of coming back victorious. The fence is tall and made of thick rungs of wood. She half-climbs half-leaps over the fence and slinks in, nose to the ground, the scent of cattle thick in her nose. Spurred on as the smells get stronger and stronger, she moves faster, not quite looking where she is going under she smashes her nose into something solid.

The Lioness jumps back in suprise, claws revealed and teeth bared, a snarl on her face. Before her, as she looks up and up because this creature is very tall is a horse. But not like any horse he's ever seen. Not like the working Barbs or the wild Asses, no, this thing was different.

The Horse raises its head, it's long black hair falling down in waves, its dark eyes lock onto her. The Horse screams and its black coat ripple with muscle as the Horse rears onto its hind legs, striking out with its front. Lioness, terrified, scrambles backwards before turning tail and bolting back for the fence. The sound of hoofbeats quickly gains on her as she runs. And if she had known any better, she would've known that this horse could've caught up very easily, but she didnt. Out of breath Lioness reaches the fence and leaps for the top rung.

A heavy body slams into her from behind causing Lioness to miss the top rung, squishing her between the much small rungs below, trapping her. Lioness twists and shouts, clawing at the solid wood, but she can't move, her ribs firmily keeping her stuck.

"Aren't you a pretty little kitty." The Horse's voice is deep and dark as his black coat. Lioness snarls and tries to slash at the horse with her hind legs, but the Horse easily evades. "Release me!" She shouts.

"Shh, I will let you go, I swear, but I just want to take a look atcha first." The Horse wickers softly as Lioness begins to feel warm breath against her legs. "You're the first lion I've caught. I wanna take a look. Most your kind stays far away from farms like my master's." The Horse's velvet muzzle touches her claws and Lioness strikes out. Horse stumbles backwards with a snort, tossing his head, shaking out the pain as blood drips to the ground.

"You shouldn't have down that." Horse says simply.

Lioness growls and tries to free herself once more, but to no luck. She lashses her tail back and forth, but quickly freezes up as that same velvet nose presses itself under her tail, inhaling deeply.

"You smell divine." Horse whisper as his large tongue comes out to lap at her cunt. "And you taste just as good." Horse groans.

Lioness doesn't know what to do. Whether to squirm away or arch closely. While she fantizes often about mounting other females, she didn't really think too often about getting fucked.

Horse spends a few more minutes licking the slick from her before pulling his face away. He instead presses his front leg against her back and leans his long neck over the fence to speak above her head, careful not to get too close. "You've never been fucked before have you?"

Lioness says nothing. She snarls and tries to grab at the Horse with her claws, but he's too far out of her range.

"Quiet, now. You wouldn't want your Pride to see you like this. At the mercy of a prey animal, would you?"

Now that finally quells the Lioness's ego. The thought of her family seeing her like this after she's spent so long trying to prove herself. The idea was humilating. She stops fighting.

"Good girl." The Horse praises as he finally backs away.

Lioness, hopeful, "So you'll let me go?" She bats her eyes and tries to smile sweetly even though the Horse can't see her face.

Horse says nothing and she hears hoofsteps moving away from her and fear strikes her heart, thinking that she's going to be left here until the Sun comes up, at the mercy for any other predators to attack.

"Hey! Wait-" Lioness is interrupted by heavy front legs of Horse slamming into the top rung of the fence. And something hot and thick pressing between her back legs.

"So here's waits going to happen. I've been real pent up since my master sold off the last of my mares so I'm gonna use you and when I'm done then I'll let you go. Got it?"

"Wait. Wait. Wait! I don't-" Lioness starts, but chokes as the feeling of Stallion's cock, becuase that is what it was. begins to gently thrust between her legs. Not just a Horse, but Stallion with a fat flared head of his cock brushing against the soft fur of her stomach. "Squeeze your legs together, will ya."

"Fuck you!" She shouts.

Stallion squeals before reaching down and sinking his teeth into the exposed skin of her shoulders, her mane not yet protecting her. "Just a little cub that needs to be put in her place." He comes.

In pain and scared and maybe even the beginnings of arousal, Lioness concides. She squeezes her hind legs together tightly. Stallion groans appriecately and continues to rock against her, somehow his cock growing bigger and thicker with ever thrust.

"Please." Lioness whispers. Unsure whether asking for it to stop or..asking for more.

"Don't worry, kitten. I'll give you want you crave." Stallion begins to move, adjusting his cock so the flared head begins to press against her small spade.

"Its not gonna fit!" Lioness whines, digging her claws into the ground., shaking her head. "You're gonna break me!

Stallion groans, very aroused at the idea of breaking this little cub with his cock as he rocks harder, the head of his dick catching on her entrance. "I'll make it fit." He braces himself and begins to push. Lioness cries out and tries to squirm away, but she can't move away as Stallion pushes, steady rentless pressure against her entrance until finally the flared head pops in.

"Fuck!" Stallion cries out, panting, "Fuck, you're so fucking tight!"

Lioness is stunned and already so very full, but Stallion doesn't give her time to adjust before he begins to move. He pushes himself deeper and deeper, his cock carving her open until it hits an unyelding wall inside her. Her cervix.

"Hmm, you're not even at my medial ring." Stallion muses to himself.

Then he begins to move.

Slow at first, pulling all the way back until just the tip is left instead before pressing all his weight back into her. Then the rhythm builds as the Stallion moves his much larger body faster and faster, his flare bullying her cervix rentlessly knocking little "uh. uh. uh." out of the young teen.

"Please. Please. Please." Lioness begs with every thurst. The heat in her core twisting tighter and tighter, fighting against herself to not cum on a prey's cock, but she can't help herself as the pressure builds and her voice grows louder and louder before her oragasm crashes down onto her in waves as she squirts around the thick horsemeat inside her.

"So fucking tight. Gotta let me in, wanna feel all of you before i pump you full." Stallion grunts before seeming redoubling his efforts as he begins to move faster. His cock slamming into her cervix as if he's trying to break her and maybe that's what he's trying to do.

Lioness thinks about nothing except the cock pistoning in and out of her, carving a space out inside of her, ruining her so that no other cock will ever be able satisfy her.

"Stop! Please! I can't take it!" Lioness cries out in overstimulation as she scrambles at the rungs again, trying desperately to break free, to get free from the assualt.

Stallion, tired of the fighting, reaches his long neck down and snags the still there scruff on the back of her neck, the remnants of her cubhood now used as an anchor to hold her in place on his massive cock.

Lioness can do nothing cry and writhe on Stallion's cock as she begins to feel her cervix give way under the powerful thrusting.

"Come on, kid, give it to me." Stallion snarls into her fur through his teeth as he feels the young teen's cervix finally give way as his thick flared head pushes deep inside of her until it can go no further at the back of her womb. The medial ring locking into her cervix.

Lioness screams, uncaring if the whole savannah hears as she cums again. Her whole body trembling like she's having a seizure as waves and waves of pleasure course through her body, slick dripping down her thighs, darkening her cream fur.

"You're mine, cub. All mine." Stallion vows as he pulls back and back, slipping back through her cervix until just the tip is resting inside her. Like the beginning before he rams all two feet of cock back deep inside her in one smooth thrust. And he doesn't stop.

"PLEASE!" She screams, begging for it all to stop or for it to never be over she doesn't know.

One. Two. Three thursts and the wood above her creaks dangerously.

Four. Fifth. A sixth and Lioness thinks that this is the end. She'll live the rest of her life stuck as a horse's cocksleeve.

By the seventh and eight Stallion promises to himself to never forget what the sight, sound and smell of young lioness below. Capturing this moment.

The ninth full body thurst and Lioness feels her eyes begin to roll into the back of her head as a third oragsm begins to overtake her and by the tenth thurst, cumming in tandem with his new little toy. Stallion buries his cock as deep as her womb will allow and comes with a roar.

Thick, viscious cum floods the fertile womb of Lioness with every pulse of Stallion's heavy balls.

Lioness doesn't know how long she stays there, being filled to the brim with horse cum. But the Sun has started to grace the horizon, warming her fur. She needs to get home before her mother worries. But not like this. Should she even go back?

Stallion, either uncaring or unknowing of the dilemma the young Lioness faces, he begins to groom her small blaze of a mane down her head and neck.

Finally, what feels like an eternity later, Lioness feels the Stallion pull his cock free and with it a wave of cum pours out down the back of her legs, sticking in her fur. She doesn't move. Too stun by the assualt that just occured.

Stallion shrugs his heavy shoulders and tosses his long mane. He turns around and with careful precision, strikes out with a hind leg, shattering the bottom rung that trapped the little Lioness in place. She slumps to the earth in a puddle of saliva and cum.

He chuckls and gives her cunt one final lick, comitting the taste to memory. "You go run along now, little cub. Go back to where you came, but you know where to find me if you wanna go for another roll in the hay." Stallion laughs to himself as he turns his back on the broken teen to go distract his master while the cub collects herself.