<strong>Lionel Porter<br/>Time; Evening, Day 1<br/>Location; Lionel’s Dormitory<br/>Tagged; Giselle</strong><br/><br/>Lionel smirked when Giselle grinned having a look at his former self, and certainly with his determination it'd be his future self as well as he wouldn't allow the chance to be missed at all. He also chuckled a little when she accepted the challenge, she seemed quite confident and Lionel knew it'd be a very significant factor in her favour, as that confidence certainly led to determination, and determination surely led to success, something the Leo-Sapien knew that he would look forward to. Her naughty nature was quite adventurous, taking on completely different forms just to tease and please the Lion, and he couldn't complain, could he? He was getting so much from this and she was giving it to him, if anything Lionel could only show gratitude. He was quite glad he had shackled himself to the bathtub, as he knew that at his current state of arousal he'd probably grab hold of Giselle and fuck her tits and mouth all in one, but now all he could do was sit back and take the pleasure; the pleasure of her big juicy boobs pressing and pumping up and down on his shaft, the pleasure of his head being sucked on like a sweet candy, and the pleasure of his glans being danced upon by Giselle's tongue in a slow teasing circular motion; all of these weren't soft but rather firm, which all caused Lionel's incapability to speak as he rested his head back again, relishing in the pleasure as he purred like a kitten. But after a while, Giselle would note the purrs would increase in volume, and soon after that they eventually turned into growls. Lionel was closer than he realized, even despite the addition of endurance, and he felt it, pre flowing from the head. Lionel then winced his eyes tightly, his teeth gritting against eachother as his mouth was wide, growling behind the fangs which soon shortly erupted int a full-scale roar, which meant one thing: Lionel had already orgasmed, having launched his white, hot, and thick load into Giselle's mouth like a cannon, a little flowing out her mouth, over her lips, and down his shaft and Lionel panted to recover himself. "Thats...thats one...you're lucky...when I'm like this...I rarely go soft..."