
A flash fiction writing commission for
urufusanragu
This took a lot longer to write than it should have. Et tu, laziness? Although I suppose it also ended up being a little longer than I planned it to be, so it really works out in the end.
Anyway, I hope you like it, Urufu!
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Mmm, he’s so good looking… Urufu thought, staring off at the feline in the distance. It was a lion, with the kind of body he dreamed about. He was clad in a bright red Santa outfit, letting small children in the mall sit on his lap and tell him their Christmas wishes. Urufu had come to this store several times in the past few days, fumbling through the displays absent-mindedly as he ogled the huge feline while he worked. Every time he thought about approaching him, and every time his heart would start racing, faster and faster, until eventually he would grab the nearest item, buy it, and hurry away.
Today was no different. He sat, looking through the bargain bin ornaments and lights while he gazed at the musclegutted lion, trying to hide his blush. As he fumbled lazily with boxes and packages, he stared, stared and fantasized. He wanted nothing more than to have the great beast lay on top of him, and let his body sink into that big, soft lion belly to keep him warm. He wanted to run his fingers through the lion’s mane, massage his muscles…
While lost in all of these sensual thoughts, Urufu spent longer than he realized staring blankly at the bargain decoration bin. Finally, he returned to the real world, blushing fiercely. He turned to steal one last peek at the big lion, only to find that there was another fur occupying the Santa seat! Panicked, he reached blindly behind him and grabbed the first box he could get a hold of, and whipped around to make a dash for the checkout desk…
…And immediately upon turning around, he got a faceful of giant belly. He bounced backwards a little, losing his balance and falling backwards. He looked up, and confirmed the conclusion his mind had already jumped to. It was him. The enormous lion, now dressed in street clothes, standing over him. It was all he could do not to squeal in a mixture of joy and embarrassment. What he did do was turn bright red and squeak out “I’m so sorry, I didn’t see you there.”
At the same time, the lion chuckled and offered down a huge paw to help the tiger up.
“Whoa there,” he laughed, “I didn’t mean to startle ya, are you alright?”
“Yes, I-I’m fine.” Urufu stuttered, grasping the paw and pulling himself up.
“Name’s Billy!” The lion said proudly, shaking the tiger’s paw as he stood up
“Urufu” He squeaked quietly, face still red as a cherry under his fur.
“Well then, Urufu…” The lion said, leaning in closer. The tiger couldn’t help but pin his ears back slightly “Let’s be honest here. I’ve been watching you as much as you’ve been watching me, and I think you’re pretty cute.”
Urufu went moon-eyed. “You what!? I mean… You… You do?” He said, flustered.
Billy smiled “I do! Listen, kitten. My lunch break ends in 15, I gotta go get dressed. Take this…” he said, scribbling on a scrap of paper and handing it to Urufu “My shift ends at 6 tonight. If you’re not doing anything, why don’t you drop by?” He said, and with a smirk, added “You can sit on my lap, and tell me what you want for Christmas…”
Urufu laughed nervously, and nodded as Billy walked off. He gazed incredulously at the phone number and address scratched on the scrap of paper in his hands. It was all he could do not to jump for joy in the middle of the store, as he tossed the ornament he had grabbed back into the bin and bounded joyfully away.
Characters © Their owners
Writing © Monokrom 2012

This took a lot longer to write than it should have. Et tu, laziness? Although I suppose it also ended up being a little longer than I planned it to be, so it really works out in the end.
Anyway, I hope you like it, Urufu!
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Mmm, he’s so good looking… Urufu thought, staring off at the feline in the distance. It was a lion, with the kind of body he dreamed about. He was clad in a bright red Santa outfit, letting small children in the mall sit on his lap and tell him their Christmas wishes. Urufu had come to this store several times in the past few days, fumbling through the displays absent-mindedly as he ogled the huge feline while he worked. Every time he thought about approaching him, and every time his heart would start racing, faster and faster, until eventually he would grab the nearest item, buy it, and hurry away.
Today was no different. He sat, looking through the bargain bin ornaments and lights while he gazed at the musclegutted lion, trying to hide his blush. As he fumbled lazily with boxes and packages, he stared, stared and fantasized. He wanted nothing more than to have the great beast lay on top of him, and let his body sink into that big, soft lion belly to keep him warm. He wanted to run his fingers through the lion’s mane, massage his muscles…
While lost in all of these sensual thoughts, Urufu spent longer than he realized staring blankly at the bargain decoration bin. Finally, he returned to the real world, blushing fiercely. He turned to steal one last peek at the big lion, only to find that there was another fur occupying the Santa seat! Panicked, he reached blindly behind him and grabbed the first box he could get a hold of, and whipped around to make a dash for the checkout desk…
…And immediately upon turning around, he got a faceful of giant belly. He bounced backwards a little, losing his balance and falling backwards. He looked up, and confirmed the conclusion his mind had already jumped to. It was him. The enormous lion, now dressed in street clothes, standing over him. It was all he could do not to squeal in a mixture of joy and embarrassment. What he did do was turn bright red and squeak out “I’m so sorry, I didn’t see you there.”
At the same time, the lion chuckled and offered down a huge paw to help the tiger up.
“Whoa there,” he laughed, “I didn’t mean to startle ya, are you alright?”
“Yes, I-I’m fine.” Urufu stuttered, grasping the paw and pulling himself up.
“Name’s Billy!” The lion said proudly, shaking the tiger’s paw as he stood up
“Urufu” He squeaked quietly, face still red as a cherry under his fur.
“Well then, Urufu…” The lion said, leaning in closer. The tiger couldn’t help but pin his ears back slightly “Let’s be honest here. I’ve been watching you as much as you’ve been watching me, and I think you’re pretty cute.”
Urufu went moon-eyed. “You what!? I mean… You… You do?” He said, flustered.
Billy smiled “I do! Listen, kitten. My lunch break ends in 15, I gotta go get dressed. Take this…” he said, scribbling on a scrap of paper and handing it to Urufu “My shift ends at 6 tonight. If you’re not doing anything, why don’t you drop by?” He said, and with a smirk, added “You can sit on my lap, and tell me what you want for Christmas…”
Urufu laughed nervously, and nodded as Billy walked off. He gazed incredulously at the phone number and address scratched on the scrap of paper in his hands. It was all he could do not to jump for joy in the middle of the store, as he tossed the ornament he had grabbed back into the bin and bounded joyfully away.
Characters © Their owners
Writing © Monokrom 2012
Category Story / All
Species Feline (Other)
Size 120 x 120px
File Size 16 kB
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