The royal chambers, Ten hot leonine climax's later we find the King taking his first turn at his Queen, by now the well used snow leopard had plenty of evidence of his indulgement matted into the fur surrounding his rump, slick pearly white fluids still drooling down across his balls and to the sheets below.

"Mmm is my Queen enjoying her treatment thus far?" He knew the Uncian cat was, the firm evident blush in his cheeks, the way he squirmed as the King pushed his shaft into that nicely clenched rump, spilling more leonine cream about around his girth, pushing some deeper inside the girly feline, a quick glance backwards told him all he needed to know, the Queen's shaft drooling it's enviable lust and pleasure all over their silken sheets, producing more each time the king pushed down and grinded himself into Resine's prostate below, taking his own enjoyment in doing so.

It was so hard to think, focus, or do anything other than focus on that fat lion dick pushing into me, over...and over. clenching down on it, milking it, trying my best to recieve that eleventh load of Lion cum, sating yet another male, it caused shivers to run through my fur, even now, every fibre in my body sensitive and ached with pleasure, milking and coaxing, moaning and gasping, knowing each sound would only arouse and goad the King ontop me into finishing with his own hot thick contribution.

Satisfaction,had replaced the earlier hesistancy, satisfaction in knowing i could sate the lust that i knew Lions could posess, near insatiable, i knew i wouldn't be going anywhere for a while, but i was past the point of that, i was enjoying every second, my body a temple for their offerings of fluids, marks, and enjoyment.
I really needed this, turns out my King is more wise than i first thought....