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"Prophecy?" You think to yourself, "What have you gotten yoursef into?"
Pulling yourself back into a more comfortable poition you try to slyly stare at the lioness's generous curves while feigning a bit of tiredness which you were but no longer as bad as when you awoke the first time. She prowled out of your general reach by toes and seemed distracted by something. You couldn't figure out what at first but then you managed to look down... for the third time you were stunned at what you saw. The tent pole in your boxers...strained the fabric tautly.
"Oh dear god...." You redden deeply and try to cross your legs, you knew your body as intimately as any red blooded male could be, but the sight before you was at best disconcerting...at worst... problematic. How it...your penis had grown! It shouldn't have, you were past puberty by a decade! But there it was at full staff even seemed to plump up more as you gaped at it.
And this lioness was...eyeing it hungrily... but not in the way one would a meal.
You got a bit of the hee bee jeebies looking at her powerfully built form pace back and forth, your nose tingled with some scent you inhaled and the great monster between your legs visibly began to lengthen a little more, if it went any futher you'd tear the seams right out of your boxers. Was it her you wondered? Your basic biology class archived memories were found and dusted off something about estrus and mating wiggled its way too the surface after a brief moment.
Johnathan's eyes went wide... "Dear god she's... in heat!" You blurt it out spontaneously and then cringe as she too looked shocked.
"I am, Master Johnathan....you're very...observant..."
The distance between you and her closed exponentially, she made to rub her cheek against yours but willed herself not too inexplicably pushing herself back and muttering under her breath... "No, I must not spoil her highness's new mate!"
With apparent anguish and regret she slid back and returned to her original distance huffing slightly.
"Mate?" Johnathan felt the blood rushing from his face again... then blissfully he passed out.
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