Second piece of a two piece commission done by  NokuCroc . See the first one here:
https://www.furaffinity.net/view/49171978/

"Sonny had done it; He had swiftly stripped a buff biker lion out of all of his clothing without making him notice it. The lion just laid there in his pair of funky briefs, seemingly unaware of what was going on. It was a very easy job for Sonny...a bit TOO easy. Normally, he'd pack everything he had taken and run away before he would get caught, but since this was such an easy job...he felt the need to relieve the lion of his funky looking briefs.

"Man, a big lion like that and he still wears underwear from the children's clothing aisle...I think I will do him a favor and rip it off of him and level-up to big boy underwear! Hehe..." - Sonny cackled as he got near Durk once more. He carefully approached the right hand side of the elastic waistband, getting ready to quickly pull them down. All of a sudden, Sonny's hand is tightly grabbed by the lion, who had snapped out of his daze. The tight squeeze made Sonny's hand go from yellow to almost purple; he felt like it was about to be fully broken. "Wha-what the hell is happening? Let me go of my hand, you are going to break it you idiot cat!".

"Idiot cat, you say?" - a husky, growly voice responded back. Sonny looked back to to see Durk's face and was mortified to see it being removed, revealing who was truly the one playing lion; It was Mataur, the Accursed Beast of the City! He throws his mask to the ground, and lifts Sonny up to his eye level. "So...you were the mangy mutt invading MY territory and doing whatever he wanted? Leaving people half-naked and such? It's because of petty thieves like you that make people think I am the one causing all of this!" Sonny was in both a severe state of pain due to how tight Mataur's grip was on his hand and one of extreme fear; he had heard the legends of said creature, and none of them compare to what he was witnessing before his eyes.

"I am sorry for invading your territory! I had no idea it was you! You did pull off that disguise very well, a very convincing lion! I only do what I do to survive, ya know? My home was destroyed years ago and now I am but a poor, but very skilled, thief trying to survive these harsh streets! YOU would know that, would you??" - Sonny whimpered, hoping he would get some sympathy out of the hulking beast. "I only know about broken homes...so no, I wouldn't know this. All I know is that if you don't give me a reason to spare your petty self in ten seconds I WILL tear your sorry hide to shreds!"

Sony began to sweat profusely from every orifice of his being as he was still in the beast's grasp, floating from what seemed thousands of feet. "I CAN GIVE EVERYTHING BACK AND NOT DO THIS ON YOUR TERRITORY AGAIN, JUST SPARE ME PLEASE, I HAVE A WIFE AND KID I NEED TO FEED TO!" . Mataur looked into the dog's crying eyes. "Heh..now that is one cute fairy tale you just told me...still that ain't enough to spare you, so say good-bye to your life!!".

Mataur throws Sonny down to the ground. Sonny lets out a blood-curling scream as he saw nothing but the sharp teeth and the claws approaching his body. He was about to be murdered in cold-blood by a legend. Sonny closed his eyes, awaiting for Mataur's claws to rip his skin out. During all of that, he is confused because while he does feel the claws in his body, he doesn't seem to be getting his guts shred to pieces. He opens his eyes to see what Mataur was actually doing; stripping him of his clothes. "Hey man, I thought you were going to kill me!". Mataur gives a smirk and responds...

"Your blood ain't worth spilling on my territory today, old-mutt! But I still want to punish you so I hope you like a good-ol fashion streak run!"

With beastly speed, Mataur removed every piece of clothing Sonny was wearing at that moment; shoes, socks, pants, jacket, shirt, beanie...polka-dot boxer shorts, everything was flying all over the place. When Mataur was done, Sonny looked at himself and quickly covered his nether-regions. On the one hand, he was glad his life was spared, on the other, he was as naked as a newborn pup, and whined like a pup, too.

"Can you please let me go now??" - Sonny asked with a shake in his voice.

"You have five seconds..."

Sonny quickly stood up, and started his walk of shame. As he gave his back to Mataur, he gave him a grand-kick to his behind, making Sonny yelp hard and sending him flying a few feet more. "YOU WERE NOT FAST ENOUGH, YOU MUTT!!" .