LIONPRIEST.TXT - M/M - September 20, 2003 

A Priest's tail
By SwampRat 
(cl) 2003 - Gay Furry Association

Another inn, another strange town. He lay on the bed, armor hanging beside him, the holy symbol visible on the chestplate. Turning, he caressed it, wondering again, why he was a Paladin.. He didn't Feel holy. He didn't Act all that holy. Sandy stroked his mane with one hand and his nuts with the other. He even preferred other males to bed with.. If he could ever get the courage up to Ask another into his bed.

He sighed as he used both hands to excite himself, fingers caressing his balls softly, then Squeezing them roughly, making him groan from the pain/pleasure. His lion-cock sprang from it's holder, randy and red in moments. He felt a momentary twang of guilt as he looked at his armor, and drew a cloth over it, hiding it from what he was doing.

Squeezing his balls again, he arched up, biting his lip to keep the moan in. Gods he lusted after some of the knights he went to war with.. Even the Mounts were sexy as hell - and much to big for him to take under his tail - At least until he trained himself. His muzzle was another matter.. Gripping his dripping erection, he thumbed the 'spines' shuddering. Bent to lick the pre from his cock.

Every day he fought with himself.. Every night he went to bed and jerked off. The Gods were silent on the matters of sex, And the Priests were closed-mouthed about the rituals. He was drugged so he only remembered entering the temple, giving his oath to the Statue. Leaving with scars that showed him to be a Paladin. And nothing More...

His hand stroked his long cock smoothly, scratching at the head. He grunted, twisting his nuts, smacking them. It was So Wrong.. But It felt So Right! He arched, wishing with every fiber he had a male mounting him. Stuffing his ass with a cock - Any Cock. Big, small, long, short.. Preferably Fat, but Any cock would do.

The image of him under a horse, it's Huge dick buried halfway in his painfully stretched anus, cumming in buckets, washing his insides.. And the Knights watching, commenting, stroking their cock around him.. Cumming On him...

He bit his fist to keep from roaring as his cum splattered his chest, pooled on his belly.. Again and again he arched up in his fist, panting, squeezing his abused nuts. Lay gasping for air, the smell of rut heavy in the room. Licked his nipples, rasping them.. Cleaned up his seed, then lay shaking his head. Why Him? Why not someone with more will.

He knew he had to sleep, to wake tomorrow and fight temptation again - The desire for other males. The want to caress them as they told their sins, their desires.. They though him immune to what he heard. Gods, he wished he was!

More than one of them had professed a desire to be in his tent, sleeping with him. Taking him in a barn or behind some hedges.. Especially after watching him bathe in the streams, wanting to bite his So sexy ass. He laughed with them, telling them they were not evil to think such things. It was natural they were curious.. Many were barely old enough to carry a sword, let alone use it.

Found himself getting erect again, thinking about spanking his nuts again. A knock on the door made him stop.

"You are Needed, Priest."

He cleaned himself up hastily. Opened the window to air out the room. Got his robe on.

"Coming.."

The innkeeper twitched his nose and grinned. 

'Smells like you already have.'

So many males trudged in, jerked off alone, afraid to speak of what they desired. But some got drunk enough to let a skunk with a big, black cock take them. Show them the pleasures of male/male sex. Sometimes they 'forgot' what had happened. Sometimes they embraced the new Fur they had become. Most felt guilt, fear.. Killed themselves in Valorous combat.. What a waste.

The Lion emerged, and blinked at the lantern.

"We need you to talk to a wounded male - His lover was killed last night."

He nodded, not noticing the grin on the Innkeeper's muzzle. The lion tied his robe too loosely in his haste and his still hard cock bounced from his crotch for all to see. Jumped when a dark-furred hand caressed it. Shivered and re-did the cloth.

"If you need Me, I will be close by."

The lion nodded, shivering, smelling the mingling scents of him and the skunk.. Who sniffed his palm, licked it.. Patted the priest's butt to get him moving. After the male was comforted, the Priest would kneel and pray to his Gods.. That would be the time to seduce him. The others would not approve.. Let them. They were guests. When the fighting was over they would leave. The Old Ways would remain. Perhaps with a couple of Converts? 

He tasted the lion-cock on his hand again and held the lamp out for the male as they made their way to the needy one's room. Waited while the priest held the male in his strong arms, listened to his confession, kissed the male. One of his fellow soldiers would stay the night with him, in case he needed anything.

Returned to his own room, sighing.. Such a Hunk of a Wolf! With a Big sheath that promised a bigger cock. He should kneel and pray for the male who died, the Wolf who loved him.. And himself for wanting that big male to fuck him. He tossed his robe on his armor, and growled. Temptation was ever present.. And easy to give into.

Did that make it Wrong? Nothing said the Gods cared either way.. Just do your duties, and never break your oath. A knock brought him from his thoughts.

"Priest - I have brought water for you to wash in."

The Innkeeper appeared with a towel, a jug of water, a wash-basin.. and nothing else - As in Naked! Put the bowl on the stand, put the jug and towel beside it. Sandy started at the furry ass, his cock snapping out of it's sheath. The male turned and walked to him, putting a black hand on his nose.

"Are you Well Priest? You feel a little warm." 

The lion groaned and lay back, nostrils full of the skunks scent - The odor of Hot male-flesh searing into his brain. A finger teased his nipples...

"You are Tense. Perhaps a back-rub would help you sleep."

Perhaps.. It had been a very long time. He nodded and rolled onto his belly, glad he could hide his erection on the sheets. he felt the male straddle his legs, but instead of grabbing his shoulders the fingers dug into his ass! 

"Very, Very Tense.. Will have to pound your muscles to get them loose."

He felt the cock, push against his opening.. But could say nothing as it forced him open, pushing past his ring of muscle, sliding slowly in. He bit the pillow, moaning, Jerking as his hips were pulled up, a hand on his dick, making his butt wriggle and push back. Then both hands were on his shoulders, gripping them, kneading them as the male Thrust into his tight ass.

He screamed, the pleasure/pain jolting his body. His muscles Were tight and the skunk pounded on them with strong hands to loosen the knots. At the same time he fucked the male with slow but rough strokes, sliding in until his balls rubbed the furry cheeks. Back to hold just the head in, feeling it grip him.

Worked his hands lower while pumping his cock in and out a little faster.. When they got to the tawny ass-cheeks they dug in again, hard and rough, stuffing his hot cock as deep as it would go. Blasting the tight hole with jet after jet of cum. Holding the lion tightly, stroking his sides, his back, feeling the tension release as the male did too.

Grinning the skunk pulled out and turned to lay on his back. 

"Naughty Priest.. Messing up my sheets like that."

*Smack* Went the hand on the sexy butt, making the lion moan and shiver.. Then teeth were on his balls. The sack sucked into the hot mouth to be bit and licked on and murred over..

Sandy Moaned again, wriggling his hips.. He screamed into the pillow again as teeth raked his nuts, pressed into them Hard, while a hand stroked his cock tip. Made him blast his seed out on long sticky strands..

"Are you not supposed to be kneeling, Priest?"

With a gasp, he was pushed off the bed, head pulled to the still-throbbing maleness. He kissed it, licked the mingled juices off the tip. Prayed as his legs were shoved apart with a foot, abused balls slapped and scratched at by toe-claws. A hand held his head in place while the black hips pumped the fat cock into his muzzle.. Amazingly he didn't choke once as the head was thrust down his throat..

Pulled up and rasped the tip, tasting the cum flowing over his tongue. Blessed it, for the Seeds of Life were sacred to the Gods. Bobbed his head, then swallowed it to the roots, holding it in his muzzle until it went soft. Kissed the head as it lay over the strong thigh. 

"Will.. Will you stay with me this night?"

Got his head lifted.

Pulled up into a deep, hungry kiss.

"How can I say No to a Priest?"

Got his butt slapped and shoved onto the sticky sheets. Panted as his cheeks were pulled apart and the still hot cock was pushed between them. Slept clenching the dick he lusted for.

Woke alone. Except for the scent of sex and rut all, over him he would have thought it a dream. 

*Are you at Peace Now?*

The lion jerked his head up.. Then looked at his armor. Gasped and scrambled off the bed, kneeling. Felt a hand touch his ears, slide along his back, slap his butt. He gasped..

*We made the rules vague for a reason, Chosen. Do you think us Celibate? Above Desire? We are glad you have decided to find Love with another Male. Perhaps you will think better of yourself now. We hear Everything, you know - From the faintest whisper to the loudest shout.*

Stunned the lion found himself unable to move.. Even when hands lifted his hips and a familiar cock was Thrust into him. Fucked him roughly, balls slapping his ass, a hand gripping his dick. He arched and came with a half snarl, half whine, fear being blasted by lust. Panted as he has held, his tail twining with the bushy one. 

"Who.. Who Are you?"

"An innkeeper who likes other males.."

The lion lay his head on the bed, holding on as the skunk started thrusting again, already making his nuts ache with desire.. He pushed back hard, grinding his butt into his lover's crotch, letting the moans come freely as he felt the hot spunk splatter inside him.

'Yes.. I am at Peace. Thank You for putting my feet on this path.'

Heard a soft laugh and felt the male lay over him, holding him as the last spurts from the throbbing cock dribbled into his guts. Next time a male confessed a desire for his body he was going take the lad up on his offer.

The End - For Now