Filling My Mouth and Pussy, Leo Wants Both
Without a word of warning, Leo spun around and crushed me in an embrace so fierce my heels lifted off the ground. As if that weren't enough, she slammed her mouth against mine. The delinquent saintesses of the back alley weren't the only ones whose eyes flew wide as saucers. Mine did too.
"Wait, Leo—mmph...?!"
"...It's medical treatment. Your legs. They look like they hurt."
"What? Mmph?!"
Smooch, smoooooch—♡
They say if you run from a wolf, you'll meet a tiger. I'd tried to dodge the hyenas only to land in a lion's jaws—and now that lion had me pinned and was devouring me whole.
"No way. For real? There's no way. That savage Lion Beastkin Leo Hart actually found herself a male?"
"S-someone peek around and check..."
"No, it's real. She's actually sucking face with him!"
Why are you the ones more shocked than I am...?
I was the one who'd just gotten ambushed with a kiss out of nowhere. I should've been the one reeling. And yet the saintesses of Saintess Village were the ones gawking like they'd never seen anything like it. Leo was devouring my mouth right in front of them, and the hyenas' ears were twitching like mad.
"Shameless!"
"...Mmph?"
"Don't play innocent! Snatching a man in a back alley like this... and now that I think about it, what even is that outfit?!"
The pot calling the kettle black, as they say. Saintesses wearing sheer negligees so thin you could see right through them were accusing a bikini-armored warrior of indecency.
Leo couldn't have cared less. If anything, she seemed to take this as proof that I was her male, because the kiss only grew fiercer. She forced my lips apart and shoved in that raspy, sandpaper tongue unique to felines.
"...Mmph. Mine. Mmmph. He's mine. Not giving him. To some hyena."
"Snatching a patient right in front of us like that... H-hngh! I still don't buy it!"
"...Mmph. Why?"
"You could've just kissed him out of nowhere to steal our share! And look at your male's face! His eyes are wide as dinner plates—he's just as shocked as we are!"
"...Ah."
Only then did Leo carefully set me down. Whether it was the hyenas' accusations or the realization that she'd been too rough in her eagerness to protect me, she even dusted the dirt off my clothes before turning back to them.
"...Then how do I prove it?"
"P-prove it... uh, well... is there even a way?"
"...If you don't say, I'm leaving."
"Mating! Mate right in front of us! If he's a male who actually wants you, he won't hesitate to climb that giant body of yours and breed you!"
"...Hmph."
Even so—doing it here, of all places, right in front of them. Leo snorted, clearly thinking the demand was excessive, then stepped toward the hyena saintess and stared down at her. The hyena squeezed her eyes shut, bracing for brutal retribution.
"...That enough?"
"I'm sorry, don't hit me—w-wait, huh?"
"...We're mating. So keep watch."
"Leo?!"
Instead, Leo's tail swayed lazily as she ordered the hyenas to stand guard. I called her name in disbelief, but she just licked her lips and gently shoved me against the wall.
"...I want to. Intense medical treatment."
"Ugh..."
After pinning me to the wall, Leo planted her hands on either side of my head, caging me in. She shot the staring hyenas a look that said don't get any ideas, then hooked her bikini aside.
"...Been wet since I saw you. Wanted it."
"Even medical treatment has a time and a place, doesn't it...?"
"...This is Saintess Village. Long as you dodge the patrols, you can do medical treatment anywhere, right?"
In a village of one-eyed people, the two-eyed one is the freak. True to her status as a resident of Saintess Village, Leo asked me what the problem even was. I gave up. That strange phenomenon I'd just witnessed still bothered me, but having Saintess Village's fiercest lioness stuck to my side was reassuring enough.
I took a small breath and started fondling Leo's chest. The hyena saintess who'd been keeping watch at Leo's command seemed to have pieced together our relationship well enough, because she muttered toward us,
"W-we've seen enough, so..."
"...No. Need to prove it properly. Mouth's fine, but a creampie in my pussy. That's the surest way."
"You just want to do it, don't you?"
"...Mouth and pussy. I want both."
Smooch—♡
I looked up at her with a helpless laugh, and she immediately bent my neck back and crushed her mouth to mine. That raspy tongue—evolved to strip meat from prey—coiled around mine and shook it down for every last drop of saliva. Then, as if granting me a favor, she forced the pool of spit from her own mouth into mine and made me swallow, gulp after gulp.
"W-woah..."
"That savage lioness...?!"
"Look at her swapping spit. He really is her male!"
"No way. No race can match a lioness when it comes to sexual stamina. And he's not even a male lion. What kind of lunatic male takes a lioness as his mate?!"
As the chorus of disbelief kept coming, I slipped my hand under Leo's bikini top—which was barely more than a nipple cover—and squeezed her breasts.
"...Mmph. No pinching."
"No? Then what about me just keeping my hands on these tits of yours?"
"...That's fine. No. Not fine."
Looking faintly pleased that I'd swallowed every drop of the saliva she'd given me, Leo offered the tiniest of smiles, pecked me on the cheek, and crouched down right there.
"Hey, hey..."
"Is she actually doin' it?"
"Your dialect just slipped out."
"Th-that... is that the thing?"
"I'm telling you, your dialect slipped."
With practiced ease, Leo yanked my pants down and stuffed my already-hard cock into her mouth. The elves had once praised it as a mammoth, and the hyenas were stunned by the sight of it—but what truly convinced them was how Leo took the whole thing in one go, like she'd done it a hundred times.
That I was Leo's male.
"Lord have mercy, lookit that thing. That's an elephant, not a dick."
"Well no wonder that savage beast claimed him as her male."
"You guys, I—forget it..."
Smooch, smooch—♡
Maybe it was a lioness thing, but Leo seemed to find the hyenas' chatter delightful. Her tail swayed as she buried her face in my groin, then slowly pulled back and wrapped both hands around my cock.
"Leo, why are you so excited?"
"...Hyenas freaking out. Funny. Bleh."
Then, like a lioness greedily lapping at a slab of meat, she stretched her tongue out as far as it would go and dragged it along my cock. Once she decided it was cooked enough to eat(?), she sucked up the precum leaking from the tip.
"...Sluuuurp—♡"
"Good heavens, look at her. What's she actin' like it's so damn tasty for?"
"..."
Whoever had been calling out every dialect slip seemed to have given up, because now every hyena was locked onto the sight of Leo sucking down precum like she was stretching mozzarella cheese from her lips.
"...Hahh♡"
"Leo, your mouth smells like cock."
"...Sucked your cock. So?"
Leo tilted her head like I'd asked the most obvious question in the world. She had no idea I was teasing her. The genuine, innocent confusion on her face was so cute that something in my chest melted, and I slowly stroked her hair.
"...This. I like this♡"
"Now this is real animal therapy."
I played with the round lion ears poking up through her mane-like fluffy hair, and they twitched and flicked with every pass of my fingers.
"Y'all see that?"
"Oh I seen it, all right. Treatin' that savage bitch like some housecat..."
"Huh? Huuuh. Huh."
Sway, sway—♡
Leo purred, savoring my touch, and the hyenas were so far gone they could barely string a sentence together. Enjoying my hands as she was, Leo seemed determined to finish them off for good. She grabbed my hand and stood up.
"Leo?"
"...Pussy now. Gonna do it in my pussy."
"Heh."
With a cute little nngh of effort, Leo carefully backed me against the wall. The alley was already secluded, the atmosphere dim and secretive. I figured she was going for doggy style like she had in the dungeon—but to my surprise, Leo kept me pinned to the wall and tried to take me in from the front.
"Leo?"
"...Your legs. They hurt. I'll do it."
"Wow..."
Tears sprang to my eyes!
Leo tilted her head at me a few times, then rose onto her tiptoes and slowly lined my cock up with her entrance. A wet, meaty schlick—and her heels gradually settled back down to the earth.