LIONFL1.TXT - M/M, Lion/Hyena/You name it - June 8, 2003

Lion Fling Fan-Fiction Story 1 - Scarred 
By SwampRat 
(cl) 1999 Gay Furry Association

Kybei lay at front of his cave and sighed softly. It had not been easy to save the lion from both his kin and the fire.. But he could not stand back and let his love die so cruelly - Let them lie all they liked, he didn't believe the lion was capable of what they accused him of. It took quick thinking and fast reflexes to move the half-dead body away from danger and to hide it. But now.. Now there was time to heal his Beloved. To caress and love the male back to health...

The Scarred One woke with a stifled scream - The Fire! The hyena's ripping at him! The darkness.. Then movement, and pain. So much pain.. He cursed himself a thousand times over for allowing his Brother to die - Yes, he was a Bully and the favorite and Always got what he wanted.. But he was kin. The lion shed tears of shame he could not hold the bigger male any longer above the herd. But they hurt the burned flesh as well, and he went back to the darkness. Coolness revived him with the scent of water close by. It took all he had to drag himself to it, but he drank as one who had walked the desert, parched tissues taking it in. Unable to hold his head up any longer, it fell, and he snorted water.. Until strong teeth gripped his neck and pulled him away.

"Let me die.." he gasped weakly. 

"No." came back gentle and low.

Then a tongue rasped across his burns and he passed out, a scream dying in his throat.

Kybei tenderly cared for the half-dead male, making sure he ate something, drank and the wounds healed by licking at them. More than once he nuzzled the patched tail up to stare at the firm balls and short feline sheath, licking there as well.. Licking the male to hardness and beyond, the gasped mewls as much a reward as the salty semen he drank greedily. The hyena got his share of sex, adding to the protein of the lion by placing his over-sized dog cock into the blistered muzzle, gently moving until the scratchy tongue licked on him..

He could only stand a little of the feeling before he blew his balls out, the male sucking him dry. For weeks they survived on lizards and rabbits and whatever the canine could steal.. One way or another he made sure the lion had meat daily - maybe not so fresh, perhaps scavenged under the noses of other prides but he always provided.. One day the male opened his eyes and noticed he was alive. He smelled like hell, and his muzzle tasted of maleness, semen and.. old gazelle. Lifting himself he limped over to the water that trickled in the back of the cave and drank - Then let it wash over him, itching all over.

"You are awake.."

The voice he had heard over and over again, telling him to live when he wanted to die - To continue when he would have given up, was now before him.

"Yess.." he rasped, startled to hear his own voice. The smoke and fire had given it a seductively husky note. Brown eyes looked into his as the male got closer - Obvious male as a fifth leg flopped between the canine's hind ones, almost touching the floor.

"I am Kybei." The hyena touched head to forepaws, rear curiously swaying in the air. The lion licked his lips and inhaled.. So this was the one who had been nursing him and nursing On him. 

"I am.." He stopped a moment. "No-One." For he had Nothing - No heritage, No family.. His tree of life had been burned to ash that night. His vision blurred as tears burned..

"Why do you Cry?"

Putting his head down, he let the pain sweep through him.

"Don't.. Don't Cry.."

A tongue licked his cheeks and face, making No-One open his eyes and stare at the strange male. Look deep into the brown eyes that held concern and worry.. and Love. Lips touched his, fleetingly.. Then more strongly, deepening the kiss. The lion wasn't quite sure what to do - Females had pretty much ignored him and other males... The fire of the sweet kiss burned him in another way and he responded, pressing back. The canine sat, his always semi-erect penis stiffening as he slid his muzzle down the burned and bitten neck, across the still-healing skin on the feline's body and delicately licked at the fat balls, sticking out behind the tawny legs. Shivers ran through No-One, his tail lifting.. Teeth gently nipped at his sheath, making him hard in seconds.

"I am not anywhere near as well-built.." His breath came out in a hiss as lips closed on the base of his penis and suction applied, the tongue cradling his curved cock.. But only for a maddeningly short moment - Then it was gone.

"Wha..?"

Kybei nuzzled the thin belly, finding nipples to lick, then rolled over.

"Mount me.. If you are up to it." The combination of lust and worry got to the lion as he looked the male over.

"Let's find out."

It was more a matter of straddling the canine than jumping on him, and as they looked at each other, legs sliding up legs, bodies touching awkwardly.. Then cock found anus and pressed in, wanting inside. Anus opened up and engulfed cock, both of them looking surprised. A shaky thrust was followed by a stronger one.. And yet another as the 2 males pressed lips and tongues and bodies against one another. Orgasm came way too soon, sticking their fur and bodies together, laughing as they hugged, the lion starting back up after a few moments rest, to the delight of the hyena under him. Again the lion's balls let go, squirting sticky hot jets of lust into the quivering doggy-butt, their owner moaning and falling down to his elbows.

"Mmmmmm.. That was.. Wha?" Again the feline rump started thrusting after a few minutes rest.

"Oooo.. Ahhhh.. Lover -" No-one Purred and continued screwing the hot male's ass.

"How many *Groan* How many times can you.."

A kiss and the deep husky voice purred.. "About 10 times is my limit - Right now. But Lions can usually go 30 to 40 times a day when we want to... And Do I ever Want To!"

Kybei lay, slack-jawed.. Then wriggled his rear, nuts being rubbed against the smooth belly-fur.

"But who's going to hunt if you pound my butt into the floor for hours on end?"

The lion kissed his lover hungrily, moaning as orgasm rocked him again..

"We *Pant* Will *Pant* Manage.."

Then nothing more was said for hours as they were too involved for words. Sleeping under the male was heaven for the hyena, who sighed softly when the curved dick slid out, having been limp but still in him for a while. Gently he got free, cleaning his cock off, washing in the water and drinking his fill. Then he stretched and wriggled his abused rear, chuckling as he went out to scratch the soil, then hunt.

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Teikki sat on a rock, looking at the semi-arid lands under him. Water came to the surface rarely.. Most of it lay underground, welling up in cisterns deep in caverns. Life here was Rough, but he preferred it to living with a Pride he no longer looked up to. Besides - he was old enough to care for himself.. And it wasn't like he was going to be missed. His mother was not First in the Harem by a long ways, having spoke her mind once too often. Raised her son the same way - independent, strong-willed. Now at 2 years he had seen a lot of the world and decided he didn't like it.. Males who thought with what was under their tails and not with their brains. Females who purred and thought him 'Cute'.. As long as he was Cute and Stupid. When he didn't fall for their tricks, they snubbed him - Called him 'Male-Lover'. He had never thought much about it, and names ran off him like rain off the land.

He listened to the wind.. Rumors abounded. Some probably true. He Stretched then like a streak of tawny lightening, was gone..

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Somehow the pack found out their hated enemy hadn't died. Somehow they found out where he was staying.. And they waited, wanting to Finish what they had started long ago. But Another needed to be punished as well.. A Lion-lover who would Pay for his transgressions.

The Scarred One lifted his head. Something was wrong.. His lover was never This long away.. He got up and loped out, searching for signs, clues.. Anything.. What he found was a half-circle of hyena's with his lover in the middle.. And another Lion sitting on the other side.

"Stay out of it.. Lion. He is Ours to punish as we feel fit." 

The feline snorted, not liking the tone that was used. They needed to be taught a lesson of their own. "And if I don't?" 

The hyena's grinned nastily, turning. "Then we will have to Hurt you - Cub."

The dark-brown male stood.. Then laughed. "My Mother named me after the Light that comes from the Sky on Dark Nights.."

Then he was in the midst of them. Disdaining to unsheathe his claws, he beat them to the ground, rolled them head over tail.. And was gone before the first could shake his head clear.

"What the..?"

And again the Lion was there, paws slapping the canine's silly. His coat rippled like the wind in a storm, arms flashing like the lightning he was named for. His chest was like an oaken barrel and he battered the poor hyenas with it, slamming them into the hard ground. Only when they lay, whimpering for mercy did he relent. Padding to the victim of the pack, he found the male in better shape than the lion had imagined.

Grinning to himself, he said a little Too loudly, "I am hungry.. I think I will start on the scrawny one here, then pick another one or two to finish."

There was a mad scramble through the scrub as the canines took off, not wanting to be the second course.

The limping, scarred but still formidable male came up and gently nudged his partner, hearing ragged but sound breathing. 

"Are you alright, My Love?"

A choked gasp and an "I will manage.." made him smile lightly. He turned to address his companion.

"Sir, I owe you a Great debt of gratitude.. Speak and whatever I can do to repay I shall endeavor.."

He spoke to empty air. The other lion was gone.. Vanished. But should he be needed, he would return. To help his Uncle..

The Scarred One lifted up the hyena and carried him back to their cave.. Where they healed each other, loved each other..

It took a while but bachelor Lions found Hyenas were pretty good lovers.. Both the male and Female ones. And it expanded - Sometimes a gazelle was hunted more for his large balls than his hide. Water buffalo with their strong hides and fat nuts were constantly being molested by lionesses who found their scrotums made Great pacifiers as well as teething hides for the cubs.. And if he got aroused, there were Plenty of tongues and muzzles to lap up his cream..

When the Hunters got around to finding the Savanna, they didn't stand a chance.. They were constantly losing their trowsers, finding themselves waking up next to all sorts of animals, and guns either jammed or were found to be devoid of ammunition.. And so they left.. To return with friends, who didn't believe them. Until they came crotch to nose with a Rhino, whose prehensile lips could undo the strongest pants buttons.. And make a limp noodle stand at attention.

The End