WinterAnon is me. What am I doing with my life? This is probably the most offensive thing that I've ever written.

>Be anon.
>Be in Niggerland, Centeral Afniggera.
>Helping with relief efforts or some shit.
>Jumped by 4 nugger.
>Shit stolen.
>Almost raped but your would-be rapist was killed for being homo.
>Should have said "no homo"
>Stripped down your your undies.
>Bundled into car.
>Another noggington is killed because if there are more than 3 men in a van, it's a sausage party.
>Driven into African wilderness.
>Third guy is killed because he started masturbating when he saw a girl that he wanted to rape and jacking it with two other guys is pretty fuckin' gay Jamal.
>Drive some more.
>Van stops.
>"OOGA BOOGA WOOGA!" The leader screams.
>You understand perfectly.
>You get out of the car and he unties you.
>He tells you that it'll be a fun show to see how long you survive out in lion country.
>Or something like that.
>He tells you to strip off your underwear.
>You do and then he kills himself because telling a man to strip is very homosexual.
>You turn and start walking.
>Fucking heat.
>Fucking sun.
>Fucking black people.
>While walking, get into patch of wild grass.
>See anthro lion.
>Turned away from you, stalking something.
>Get good look at ass.
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>It's a lion.
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>You duck down and begin to crawl along the ground.
>The grass tickles your balls.
>Come upon a pond.
>Haven't had a drink in hours.
>Begin to suck down water greedily.
>Probably have malaria now.
>Look up.
>See same lioness.
>She's looking at you.
>Eyes lock...
>She smiles.
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>You slowly start backing up.
>She springs to her feet.
>Holy shit she’s naked!
>She must be seven feet tall.
>Nice perky tits, nicely proportional to her body.
>Abs that are like a marble sculpture.
>Cords of muscle ripple through her body.
>She’s not swole but nicely toned.
>She’s covered in a light-dusty tan fur, becoming a lighter tan on her belly and near her crotch.
>Her pussy is there.
>Right fucking there.
>Tight lips.
>Lightly furred labia.
>Right in front of you.
>Wait…
>You tilt your head up.
>You see her face, above you.
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>Immediately panic.
>Go full autismo and begin sprinting as fast as you fucking can.
>Dodge a branch coming at your face.
>Jump something else.
>Your life has become sprinting away from the fuckoff huge lioness.
>Looking back, you see her standing there, very confused.
>Forget to look where you’re going.
>Trip and fall.
>Hear laughing.
>Take face out of sand.
>Look around.
>See hyena anthro rolling on the floor at the scene she just witnessed.
>Hear roar and the spotted cunt goes running off.
>Roll yourself over.
“If you’re going to kill me, do it quickly! I have a date with the devil!”
>The lioness, now standing above you again, cocks her head in confusion.
>”Kill you?”
>Oh fuck. That voice.
>It was like honey lathered on a golden rasp.
>it was deep and rumbly.
>It was hot and sexy and set your dick a’twitching.

>”I’m not going to kill you. Not yet anyway.”
“Why not?”
>She crouched over you.
>”I could smell you. Your musk is very strong.”
“Musk? Hey! I showered this morning.”
>”I’ve never smelled something so strong. You smell very agreeable.”
>She’s looking you up and down.
>She gently sits on her shapely butt, crossing her legs.
>Suddenly she gasps.
>”Your size! I’ve never seen one so big before.”
”Alright, look here. I may be a few pounds over but I work for my figure.”
>”Not your body.” She giggles. “That…” She points to your penis.
>It’s totally flaccid and unimpressive.
”That’s big?”
>”It is! It must be over five inches.”
”Um… Thanks… I’ve never measured it while it’s not… Y’know… Full.”
>”Full? What do you mean full?”
>You stutter as pasta begins to leak.
“You know… E… Erect…” You sigh.
>”Erect? Wait…”
>She pushes forward until her nose is touching yours.
>”It gets bigger?!”
>JESUSCHRISTIT’SALION
>There’s a lion in your face.
>There is a giant, seven foot tall, murderous lion touching noses with you asking about your dick.
>What the fuck.
>What the fuck do you do?
>Do you tell her yes and risk possible rape or say no and hope to whatever god decides to show up, she leaves you alone.

“Yes. It gets bigger.”
>Her eyes light up.
>Why the fuck would you tell her that?!?!
>She gets a rather wicked grin.
>”You know… I’ve never known any lion to have one as big as yours.”
“Is that so?”
>She nods rapidly.
>You must admit that all this praise about your cock size is wonderful but you’re a tad concerned when she licks her lips.
>She smiles, pulling her lips back across her teeth.
>Fucking massive.
>She could probably rip into a truck like a tuna can.
>Her eyes go wide.
>Very wide.
>”I must see it full.”
“Ummm… Okay. If I show you, will you let me go?”
>She laughs a bright, surprisingly gentle, laugh.
>It cuts off abruptly. “-No.”
“Oh. Well, then fuck.”
>”Exactly!”
“What?”
>”How does it get bigger?”
>Fucking Spaghetti everywhere at this point.
>You’ve got a busty lioness, not more than twenty years old you guess, asking how your dick gets hard.
>She’s naked.
>Fuck...
“Well… Usually someone will do something erotic or sexy and I’ll have a response.”
>What the fuck are you doing?
>Why are you explaining the birbz and buzzles to a massive anthro?
>”Erotic? Like what?”
“Um. Alright. Usually, I-Someone would use their hand or mouth- OH GOD NO!”
>She’s moving toward your flaccid penis, mouth open and teeth bared.
>Try to scoot but it’s too late.

>Oh god, you don’t want to be a girl!
>Wait.
>Rough, wet, tongue.
>Soft lips.
>Gentle teeth.
>Oh yes.
>You open your eyes and see the lioness gently licking your penis.
“Wha-... What are you doing?” You ask breathlessly.
>Her tongue was like sandpaper but not rough.
>It tickled more than anything.
>She pulled her mouth away and started rubbing her padded fingers around your crotch, teasing your length
>”I am making you ready to mate. I want to have you fill me. I must be made your mate. A male with a breeding tool such as yours must breed a strong pride.”
>She sat up.
>”I am a female worthy of you. See my ample breasts. More than enough to feed our young. My hips are wide and supple. I would have you breed a hundred cubs into me. Out pride would be the strongest in the land!”
>She leans in close, pushing you onto your back and laying on top of you.
>”I must have your cubs. You must be so strong. Such a worthy warrior to lead a pride. In my pride, the males would shake in fear if they saw you. The females would kneel before you. The pride would be yours.”
“Mine?”
>”Yes warrior. Now. Make me your first. Please. Breed me.”
>You can’t believe this.
“Alright. I’ll do it. I’ll put a litter into you.”
>You try to push her off but to no avail.
>She chuckled darkly.
>”Warrior. That is not how we do things. I have prepared you. Now you must prepare me.”
>She lifts off of your chest and slides forward.
>You realise what is about to happen.
>Her gash is above your face.
>Her musk seems to explode into your brain, triggering something primal.
>You lunge forward, mouth open and pull her hips down onto your face.
>”AH! Yes warrior! Lick me! Prepare me to breed your litter!”

>You do.
>You clamp your lips around her slit and labia and begin to suck.
>As you do this, you lash her clit with your tongue and drag it around her breeding hole.
>She’s thrashing and moning on top of you.
>”OH! Your tongue! It’s s-so strong! Oh goddess! It’s so good!”
>She runs her padded hand along your hair, vocalising everything from gentle coos to full-bore screaming.
>At one point you press your canines into the top of her slit and she nearly explodes ontop of you, squirting femcum into your mouth and onto your face.
>You lock your arms around her hips to keep her right where she is.
>The pheromones are so strong that all you can do is keep digging inside of her with your tongue.
>All you can do is keep probing and push to have the sweet juice keep flowing.
>She seems to be enjoying it anyway.
>Her breathing is erratic and she’s holding herself up with her shaky arms.
>”I’m ready now. You don’t need to- OH!... Keep licking. Don’t stop.”
>You don’t.
>You make her cum.
>Then again.
>Then again…
>They’re getting more and more frequent and intense.
>She keeps trying to lift off of you but your arms are locked around her legs.
>She can’t lift you and her with her legs quivering and her chest jack-hammering.
>After her sixth or seventh orgasim, she really gets into it.
>She stops trying to disengage and instead starts pressing down.
>As of now, her hand is wrapped in your hair and she’s holding you to her muff.
>Not that you mind.
>You were holding her down in the first place.