A lioness padded through a field, her golden fur brushing the tall grass as she moved.
The sun cast a red glow over the world as it dipped below the horizon. The lioness lifted her head and stood still, listening to the buzzing of insects and the soft whisper of wind. She let out a low, satisfied growl and continued walking.
A rustle caught her attention and she swung her head towards the source of the sound. Due to the height of the grass she couldn't see anything but an enticing smell reached her nostrils. She lowered her head and stalked towards the smell her eyes wide and focused.
The lioness wasn't actually hungry but something else needed some satisfaction.
She wasn't one to listen to gossip about interspecies relationships. Quite frankly, she didn't give a damn about any of that. It wasn't like using prey was a relationship now was it? Just a bit of pleasure.
The lioness's tail twitched in excitement. She'd also heard of predators capturing their prey and, instead of eating them, used them for pleasure. Maybe she would end up like one of them. She wrinkled her nose in distaste. No, they were all weird anyway with their smug grins and prey sex slaves trailing behind in a zombie like state.
This was gonna be a one time thing, if she could catch the thing first. With a childish smile she wondered what a rabbit penis would feel like. Hopefully it wouldn't be as painful as male lions. Sure it felt good but you always ended up have blood staining your fur and made everyone look at you butt. Not that, that was a bad thing or anything it's just that blood and pain isn't a good thing...necessarily.
At last the lioness stopped and just in time. Just past the thinning stalks of grass was a small clearing. Shadows crawled across the shorter, greener grass that covered the clearing. In the center sat a rabbit. The lioness almost sighed in relief when she noticed he was one of the bigger rabbit species. This meant things would be a little better.
As she watched the rabbit she noticed that he was looking down between his legs, his small forelegs moving rhythmically. Instantly, the lioness felt a tingling feeling beneath her tail and she swept