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Part 6

Terry and Joey lost track of time that weekend. Between the constant, deep, intimate sex, bathing, and takeout, it was Sunday before they knew it. That night the two sat in the bath together, never having even thought they could both fit until recently. Joey sat in the bottom and Terry sat in his lap, the cougar occasionally flipping on the hot water with his foot paw so they could keep cuddling in post coital bliss.

“So this is why you like your bath’s so much, huh?” Joey purred, nuzzling his man’s damp head. “You love to soak in the warmth.”

“It’s the first time in years I’ve been able to enjoy a bath like this during my heat,” Terry purred, nuzzling into his man’s neck as Joey sunk them lower into the sudsy water. “It’s so nice and toasty and I don’t need to worry about burning up.”

“Uh huh,” Joey gave his man’s ear a little kiss, his dick half hard and sitting between Terry’s cheeks. “I’m glad we were able to figure this out.”

“It’s all because of you,” Terry murred. “You trusted me enough to go get help and come back. None of this would have been possible without you.”

“You know, I thought it would have been more uncomfortable knowing someone had sex with my husband, but…I really don’t think I care,” Joey kissed the crown of his man’s head, his hips widening and his toe paws sliding over his man’s calves beneath the water. “I don’t really know how to describe it, but I think I trust you now more than I ever have.”

“I think so too,” Terry nuzzled his man, purring contentedly. “Even knowing they’re across the hall, I don’t feel tempted at all when you’re around. You are so perfect for me in every way. You can keep up with my needs so well and…I know you really care about me.”

Terry’s hand slipped down to interlock fingers with his husband’s beneath the suds.

“Well, I’m going to be gone most of the day tomorrow,” Joey started. “Do you think you’ll be fine without me the whole day, or do you think you’ll need help from Levi and Roman again?”

“Oh…” Terry’s ears folded back. “It didn’t even cross my mind that I’d have to wait for you to get home.”

“You really do only have eyes for me, huh,” Joey purred. “You know, I’m okay if you need to go across the hall for help while I’m gone. I honestly don’t think I’m envious of them anymore. Because, I know when you come home, no matter what they taught you, you’re still my Terr-Bear.”

Terry purred deeply, nuzzling into his man’s neck while Joey kissed the crown of his head. Somehow, someway, sleeping with other people made them closer and stronger as a couple. The two had never felt so close to each other. It’s like they were naked with each other for the first time, like the honeymoon was happening for the first time.

“Until then, do you need top off before I leave tomorrow morning?” Joey asked, his hand slipping down his man’s abdomen, the soft belly fur curling around his fingers in the water.

“I don’t think I could say no to you if I wanted to,” Terry purred. Joey’s hand paused.

“That’s not a yes, babe,” Joey kissed his forehead. “You want me to pleasure you in the tub?”

There was a time that Terry would have found that dirty, and a little unclean, but now Terry’s cheeks burned pink as his tongue stuck out of his lips as he leaned into his man.

“Yes,” Terry purred. “Please?”

“There’s my Terr-Bear,” Joey kissed his man’s forehead tenderly, his hand slipping down between the cougar’s legs and finding that well worked bean. The lips were gaped ever so slightly from the various deep poundings it had been given, and the petals were a little sore from how much fucking they had done, but Terry had long since warned Joey about how sensitive his pussy was after their romps. Instead of splaying down to play with his petals, he simply started a tight swirl around that clit, working it over under the water.

It was odd how much Terry still craved the touch, even though his flesh was bruised and healing. They had gotten a little rough at one point and decided to only go with gentle play for the rest of the night, but that didn’t make it any less intense. The water kept the pheromones mostly contained, or whatever didn’t curl up in the steam, so Joey was kept mostly subdued with his half stiffy grinding between his man’s cheeks.

Terry gave a little mewl, his legs extending, his toe beans flexing as he hung one leg over the edge of the tub while the other rested against the porcelain wall. Joey just kept kissing his man’s forehead while swirling his fingers over his man’s clit, gently stirring that bean to life.

“Joey…” Terry would purr, trying to lean harder into his man as he picked up the pace, only to slow back down. The water staying warm around the tiger’s fingers as he played with that pussy. “J-Joey mmm!”

“Yeah baby, I got you,” Joey purred into his ear, gently licking and kissing it. No hard edges or rough biting. He kept his baser urges under control for his man as he worked his heat a final time that night. This would be a full dozen of orgasms he would have worked out of his man, never giving Terry’s heat the option to get ornery. “I got you, just the way you like it.”

Terry was lost in the pleasure, his pussy slowly climbing higher and higher into the stratosphere. The water getting thicker around his pussy as his slick tried to lube up his man’s fingers, only for it to be lost in the suds. Joey kept going, swirling and going over his pussy until the cougar was right on the edge, his toes twitching, his thighs quivering.

“Joey…I’m so close…”

“Yeah honey?” Joey purred tenderly, slowing his stroking. “Are you ready? Or do you want to enjoy the bath for a few more minutes?”

“I…I don’t know,” Terry was panting into his man’s neck as he played with his pussy.

“Then let’s just soak for a minute,” Joey purred, his fingers slipping over that clit, toying with it, but so gently he knew it wouldn’t cause any pain, just the needy ache for more. “You tell me when you’re ready hun.”

This went on for minutes, Terry’s throat getting dry from how hard he was panting, his pussy always on the edge of popping, and Joey was loving how his Terr-Bear squirmed in his hands, how he wined and mewled like a kitten drunk on cream.

“I can’t take much more Joey,” Terry wined. “I can’t hold back much longer. I think I’m going to go insane.”

“Do you want to orgasm honey?” Terry purred, his lips tickling Terry’s ear. “Do you want to cum?”

“Y-Yes,” Terry squeaked out. “Please Joey! Please!”

“Of course my love,” Joey purred, his lips leaving a trail of kisses over his head as he played with that pussy, swirling and working it over gently until he felt his man tense up and tremble. It wasn’t a gushing squirt, but a quivering cream that oozed out around his fingers, the cougar letting out a chirping purr as he melted into his man’s arms.

“Joey…” Terry purred his name. “I love you so much.”

“I love you too honey,” Joey kissed his man’s forehead before using his own foot to turn the hot water back on and warm the tub with fresh water. “Come on. Let’s get you to bed.”

Joey gently cleaned his man as best he could while Terry enjoyed his afterglow. They finished with a quick rinse in the shower and laid down for a deep sleep. They were so exhausted that their bed felt almost magnetic as they laid down. Joey pulled Terry in for a cuddle, their bodies nice and warm against the cool sheets.

“Sweet dreams Joey,” Terry purred.

Joey responded with a soft snore. Terry hardly heard it as he slipped into sleep as well.

***

“Joey?” Terry purred the question as he roused from his sleep, but when he rolled over to feel him, there was nothing but empty sheets. “Joey? Oh gosh, what time is it.” Terry gave a big yawn, tears welling up in his eyes from the depth of it.

Light sliced through the curtains and faintly illuminated their room, and Terry found a note on the nightstand over the alarm clock. He plucked it off and smiled as his thumb brushed over his man’s handwriting.

“Love you Terr-Bear, have a good day, ice-cream is in the fridge! XOXO Joey!”

Terry purred, his tail flicking behind him as he looked at the note, a little heart drawn at the end of the message. He set it down and had to do a double take at the clock. It was half past nine! He had never had such deep, restful sleep in his life. He would normally get up around the same time as his man and bid him farewell on his way to work. He missed out on that, but he did enjoy finding the few notes Joey left around the apartment for him.

The first was on the alarm clock, but another was on the mirror that read, “You’re Beautiful” and the next was in the fridge on the leftover coffee with a note that said “This cup of Joe can’t replace your Joey, but it can help you face the day!”

They were cute little affirmations, and Terry was having fun collecting them, a big smile across his face as he kept them close as he went about his day. Terry was mostly a house husband, but he did go in two days a week to work at the library for a little extra money. Today wasn’t a work day, but he did make a few calls to be sure the volunteer guests for the Kids Corner were still coming. He also did his house keeping duties pretty quick by sweeping and cleaning up the bedroom from their romps.

Normally his chores would take him straight into the afternoon when he was on his heat, but he managed to get everything done so quickly it was barely eleven when he hung up his apron with a satisfied smirk.

“Well, all I have to do now is wait for my laundry to be done and we’ll be good to go,” Terry smiled, beaming at his clean home. Joey would love to see how clean the place was once he got back, but maybe he could also make him something nice to eat too.

There was a knock at the door that made Terry’s ears perk up.

“Coming!” Terry said, putting the broom away in the closet and straightening his sweater before opening the door. “Levi! How are you?”

The snow leopard was standing there in his usual workout gear. A deep blue sweater and his round cheeks filling out white booty shorts with blue trim.

“Me? I’m doing great,” Levi leaned against the doorway, a cocky smirk on his lips. “The heat you left in our apartment kept Roman going all weekend. I wanted to come over and ask if you needed any more pointers, ‘cuz we could use a fresh coat of heat in our apartment.”

“Levi,” Terry blushed. “Not so loud.”

“Now you’re worried about people hearing you?” Levi cocked a brow. “Honey, you’ve been screaming Joey’s name up and down these halls all weekend. I think everyone knows what’s up. You got this taped on your door.”

Levi flicked forward an envelope, presented between two fingers for the cougar.

“A letter?” Terry cocked his head and went to take it, but Levi snatched it back.

“It’s a noise compliant,” Levi tore it in half and let it flutter to the ground. “Don’t worry baby. No one who matters cares you’re taking care of your heat the natural way.”

“Oh…oh my,” Terry blushed deeply. “I didn’t realize we were so loud.”

“Don’t sweat it,” Levi shrugged. “Only the jealous old twats are tacking these things up. Besides, I have…I wanted to…” Levi blinked, his eyes fluttering. “Holy shit, those are strong. Are you wearing a pad?”

“Strong? Oh!” Terry put a hand over his mouth. “Oh, no! Joey and I agreed that I wouldn’t be wearing pads around the apartment anymore when it’s just us. I would have put one on if I knew you were going to stop by.”

“No pads in the home, huh?” Levi smirked. “Sounds like the Boy Scout learned a thing or two from Kam and Caleb. But that’s not the point,” Levi waived off the conversation and switched subjects. “You wanted me to come get you for yoga, remember?”

“Oh cheese and rice!” Terry put his hands over his mouth. “I completely forgot!”

“Don’t sweat it,” Levi smiled. “That’s why I came over early. I figured you might need a little extra time with everything you’ve been dealing with.”

“I’ll go change right away,” Terry started to duck back into his apartment.

“Change? You look fine!” Levi gestured to the cougar who was clad in a sweatshirt and baggy athletic shorts. “Just throw a pad on and we can get going.”

“Oh, really?” Terry looked at his clothes. They were the crappy threads he threw on when he was cleaning. They weren’t anything particularly nice. Especially when compared to Levi’s outfits. The guy was a total smoke show and always wore clothes to accentuate it. He was sex on legs, and he knew it.

“Yeah, trust me. No one cares what you’re wearing there. I’ve been trying to get the instructor’s attention for months, and he doesn’t give a shit.”

“But…you’re the instructor,” Terry cocked his head.

“Yeah, I know,” Levi winked. “That’s the joke. Now go grab a pad and lets go get our sweat on.”

***

“How’s the smoothie? Helping calm your heat?” Levi asked.

“Yeah, it’s helping. You know you don’t have to buy for me every time,” Terry mumbled into his straw as he sipped his strawberry protein blast. The cool droplets of icy sweetness trickled down and soothed the beast that was rousing in his womb, lulling it back to slumber.

“Yeah, but I like treating my friends,” Levi shrugged as they walked down the street back to their apartments. “And if I get you hooked on the workout and the shakes, you’ll be forced to hang out with me more often.”

“Forced to—you don’t have to come up with excuses for me to come out and do stuff with you.” Terry smiled.

“Don’t I? The guys and I have been trying to get you two to do stuff for the better part of a year now. I mean, it’s your business if you want to refuse, but you guys were so set in your ways it was almost stifling.”

“Oh…I’m sorry…” Terry folded his ears back.

“Oh, don’t be like that, man,” Levi smacked Terry’s side with a swipe of his tail. “We’re not mad. We’ve cracked tougher nuts than you guys before, but we thought you two had a lot of potential. Not to say you guys are boring in the least, despite how hard you try to put a front out that you’re just the neighborly gay versions of Mister Rogers. I mean, the fact Joey completely wiped the floor with Kam and Caleb at mini golf and kept up with them at the club tells me you guys are not as innocent as you appear.”

“Innocent?” Terry furrowed his brow. “What do you mean by that?”

“Nothing sinister I assure you,” Levi waived off Terry’s concern. “What I mean is that no one is that perfect, that clean. There’s a reason we call Joey a Boy Scout. It’s like he was cut right out of a Home and Garden’s catalogue and made man. And for him to tie down such a cutie like you? No way you guys are so innocent about all that stuff.”

“I…I guess I just don’t know what you mean by innocent?” Terry sipped his drink, his ears folding back. “I feel like I’m selfish all the time with Joey. I always keep him to myself and demand so much from him, and he’s always so gentle and patient. I know it’s one of the things I love most about him, but I just don’t want him to think I’m ungrateful. So I do as much as I can for him when I can.”

“Oh my GOD you two are too precious you’re going to make me barf!” Levi rounded the corner with an exaggerated eye roll. “Come on, you can’t possibly think he doesn’t get anything out of being with you? Don’t sell yourself short, man. You got a body that won’t quit, big ol’ golden doe-eyes, and you genuinely care about…everything? I’m not sure how to describe that last one. You seem so pure and usually prudish comes hand in hand with that, but you’re no prude, dude. You’re a wild cat clad in librarian armor. You’re smart, and you care what other people think without letting it change you, but you want to accommodate people so they don’t feel left out. You’re just…a damn good catch. Boy Scout is a very lucky man to have someone like you.”

“You really think so?” Terry asked, his golden eyes glittering as he looked up from his drink at the snow leopard.

“I just know that if we were both single, I’d snatch you up in a heartbeat.” Levi glanced down at the cougar and gave a little scoff before slapping his back. “Stop giving me that sincere look. You’re going to make me blush. I’m just being real is all.”

Terry looked down at his drink, watching his shoes hit the pavement with each step. He thought about what Levi said long and hard. Terry knew his parents would have written the snow leopard off as a deviant delinquent, but Levi was so much more than that. He was kind, in a very in-your-face way, but kind nonetheless. He didn’t like to mince words or play around issues, but confront them head on. Heck, that’s how they became such close friends so quickly because he helped their marital troubles in the bedroom that they didn’t even know they had. Levi may be a cool guy, but he cares, deeply.

“You know Levi, you’re kind of a nice guy too,” Terry observed.

“Oh please, don’t make me laugh Librarian,” Levi huffed around his straw.

“No, seriously, I mean it. Sure, I don’t think you’re intentions were exactly…well…selfless, but you saw a problem that both me and my husband had and wanted to help. You may think you took advantage of an innocent ‘librarian’ and his Boy Scout, but…you helped us in a way that no one else could. I honestly think you saved a large part of our marriage from being a painful mess, and even if part of it was for selfish reasons, as you claim, I think the real reason is because you just couldn’t stand by and let a couple of prudes like us suffer.”

Levi was quiet for a long time as he sipped his drink.

“Fuck…” He finally said. “And I thought I was being clever about it. You can read me that easily, huh mister Librarian?”

“I mean, you kind of wear your heart on your sleeve,” Terry blushed and chuckled. “No matter how big a flirt you are, you’re still you, regardless of how much you try to cover it up. May I be frank Levi?”

“’May I be frank Levi’” Levi half muttered half chuckled a mocking echo of what Terry said into his straw before rolling his eyes and nodding.

“I think you need to work on being more true to yourself instead of hiding behind being a bad person. It doesn’t suit you.”

Levi stopped in his tracks, the snow leopard blinked as he let that mortal blow sink in. Terry turned on his heels and looked Levi in the eyes as he sipped the last of his shake with a confident smirk on the corners of his muzzle.

“Biiiitch!” Levi smiled. “You got me! You fucking got me!” Levi snapped his fingers with his free hand. “That’s the most real talk I’ve had in ages! Fuck Bitch! You’re crazy. You’re fucking crazy, you know that?”

“Like a fox,” Terry giggled out.

“So, when were you going to tell me you could read me like a fucking book?” Levi put his arm around the cougar’s shoulder, guiding them back to their building.

“I don’t know,” Terry blushed and leaned his head against Levi’s shoulder. “I guess I didn’t realize how easily I could until just now.”

“Makes your nickname of Librarian even more fitting,” Levi shrugged, slurping the last of his shake and tossing it into a trash can.

“So, when did I get that nickname?”

“Well, all we knew about you for the longest time was that you worked at the library. So, we called you the Librarian.”

“Gotcha…we called you guys the crazy sex people from across the hall.”

“And look at you now!” Levi playfully tossed Terry’s hair. “You’re one of the gang!”

“I guess so,” Terry tossed his empty drink in another trash can as they turned the corner onto their street.

“So, how big is he?” Levi asked.

“How big is who?” Terry cocked his head.

“You really can’t be that lost still,” Levi chuckled. “Joey, how big is his dick?”

“Oh!” Terry blushed. “Um…we didn’t really measure, but…I guess it’s big. It’s bigger than Roman’s.”

“Shit…so the guys weren’t lying.”

“What?”

“Oh Kam and Caleb were telling us how big the Boy Scout was and I lost a bet thinking he had a small dick. Your man cost me fifty bucks. Thought he was less than five inches.”

“Oh no,” Terry smiled and shook his head. “He’s at least twice that large.” Did he seriously just say that?! When did he become so cavalier about such things?

“Damn! Boy Scout is hung like a horse,” Levi chuckled. “How’ve you two been doing these past few days?”

“Well, I’ve been wearing him out, but he seems to be taking it in stride,” Terry pursed his lips, looking over Levi, his eyes tracing the contours of the sexy snow leopard’s body.

“See something you like?” Levi asked.

“Actually…I wanted to ask you something. Would you be able to help me with…well…my…”

“I’ve literally had my tongue in your pussy, you cannot be this squeamish about asking a simple question.”

“Well, my wardrobe,” Terry let it out fast. “It’s just, you’re always dressed so well and so sexy and…I’ve seen how Joey looks at those sports magazines in the grocery store, and I don’t get jealous or anything, you can’t help but look when it’s literally in your face, but…I want to be the one to make him feel that way, ya know?”

“Oh boy,” Levi smiled. “I was hoping this day would come! Let’s get you all dressed up and ready for when your Boy Scout gets home.”

***

“So…you want me to wear this?” Terry asked.

“Come on, give us a show!” Levi smiled as he sat on the couch in his apartment waiting for Terry to come out of the snow leopard’s bedroom.

“It’s just so tight,” Terry muttered. “And such little fabric.”

“I’ve seen you in less, come on!” Levi shouted over his shoulder.

“Okay, umm…I’m coming out,” Terry announced.

“So brave,” Levi joked as he waited, the door opening up and the cougar coming out with a deep blush on his face.

“Tada…” Terry stepped out giving a shy little jazz hands.

Levi was frozen, his eyes trying to drink it all in at once. Terry stood there wearing only two articles of clothing. One was a sweater cut off from the chest down to flutter above Terry’s exposed midriff. The cougar’s soft curves exposed, the tinniest little belly hid his abdominals behind a healthy layer of fat. His hips held up a singular string of fabric, a thong that hugged his pussy well and hid the lower part of his ass crack, his cheeks were round and lightly jiggling with each step. The cougar lifted his tail, swishing it and exposing the highest part of his cheeks.

He was a vision, until he turned around and the front of the thong was stuffed full with heat pad.

“Pppft,” Levi put his hand over his maw. “Sorry, sorry, sorry,” Levi tried to hold back his laughing.

“Hey!” Terry covered himself up as best he could, his knees coming together.

“I know! I’m sorry! I should have been clearer,” Levi bit his lip to keep from laughing before getting up. “How about I help you try on the other outfits?”

“I…well…like you said,” Terry blushed. “Not like you haven’t seen it before.”

“True dat, cute-stuff! Now lose the pad. It ruins the lines.”

“But…what about my heat? What if I…stain your clothes?”

“Dude, seriously, don’t sweat it,” Levi smirked. “I know how to get heat stains out of clothes, and besides, I could always throw it to Roman to keep him hard while we fuck.”

“O-Okay,” Terry took a deep breath and let it out. “Okay, maybe you should help me then.”

“Sure, first things first baby,” Levi pulled the thong down, letting the fabric fall to the floor, the pad slapping with it and releasing its sweet heat into the air. “No need to hide that heat here. The dudes can’t get enough of it anyway.”

“Really?” Terry raised a brow. “I always thought you needed to keep your heat under control so other people aren’t uncomfortable.”

“Sure, out in public,” Levi threw his hand around Terry and guided him back into the bedroom. “But here, trust me, the boys can’t get enough of that stuff. You should have seen Kam and Caleb when they got back. Your heat drove them wild. I swear, Kam broke another bedframe riding his man.”

“Really?” Terry blinked. “So, is it really that bad?”

“You mean, it’s really that good,” Levi corrected him. “And yes. It’s some Grade A pheromones. But we’re not here to discuss how hot you make everyone. We’re here to give that cute frame of yours a new look.

“Where do you get tops like this anyway? I’ve never seen them cut-off so short.” Terry asked as he was guided back into the bedroom.

“I cut them myself. It’s easier to find shit that is almost my style and adjust to my taste.” Levi ran his hand down Terry’s back, the hand strong and firm as it slipped up under the hoodie. “Let’s try a different kind of top. I know we’re damn near into winter, but why don’t we crack out the summer clothes. I’ve always wanted to see what you would look like in a sexy bathing suit.”

“Bathing suit?” Terry asked as Levi pulled the sweater off him.

“Yeah, here, how about we start with this one,” Levi took the hoodie and hung it back up before snagging something from a drawer. It looked like less fabric than a damn sock! “This one!”

“Oh…how do I…where do I start?” Terry looked over the straps and string and didn’t know where to begin.

“Just listen to your good friend Levi and spread um!” Levi gently smacked Terry’s ankles with his foot paw, causing the cougar to widen his stance. “Don’t worry bro, you’re in good hands.” Levi gave Terry’s cheek a gentle squeeze before his fingers slid down to his thigh.

Terry was going to ask what Levi thought he was doing when Levi’s wrist brushed against his pussy. He looked down to see he was wrapping the powdery magenta string around his thigh to get it secure. The light electric blue bikini-bottoms were then pulled up against his pussy as he went to the other side and tied off the string there. It was perfect, it was seamless as the bikini bottoms covered almost less than the thong did.

“Damn, these really show off that ass you got,” Levi turned Terry sideways so he could look at himself in the floor length mirror. Terry almost didn’t recognize himself with such a skimpy piece of clothing on, but sure enough, the pastels almost glowed across his creamy browns. Levi cupped his ass, gently letting it bounce against his hand and getting it to jiggle. Terry watched as his eyes softened, a little purr escaping his lips as he watched Levi play with his cheeks in the mirror. It was almost like watching someone else getting worked over by the sexy snep.

“Yeah? You like that? Listen to that baby purr,” Levi chuckled and then gave Terry’s ass a little slap before spinning on his heels and diving back into his monstrosity of a closet. “Now we just need something to even out the top…AH! Here we are!”

Levi reappeared in the mirror with a slip of yellow fabric with lime green lettering arching across it. Terry didn’t even question it, he just let Levi dress him, letting the fabric slip over his head and slink an arm in each hole. It was a tight fitting tank, the logo of some John Deere tractor cut off half way down leaving his belly button exposed. Terry felt like he wasn’t the cover of a fitness magazine, but of a dirty nudey mag!

“Damn, you look so cute in bright colors,” Levi murred, his hands roaming over his chest, slipping over Terry’s hard nipples as he straightened the tank top on him, his hands coming down to rest on the cougar’s hips. “You really do have a body built for fucking, Terry. Joey’s a very lucky man, and he’s going to be a very lucky man tonight when he sees you like this.”

Terry felt a sudden twinge in his abdomen. He gave a little gasp, those hands feeling so good against his skin, his body overly sensitive. It had been over twelve hours since he last released, and it was starting to weigh on him.

“When does the husband get home?” Levi asked, his words whispering into Terry’s ear.

“Not…for a few hours…”

“That’s a shame. I think you’ll have these bad boys soaked all the way through by then,” Levi purred, his hand slipping down over Terry’s belly button and resting over the cougar’s mound, his camel toe slowly soaking the fabric.

“Oh, I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to—”

“Shhhh,” Levi murred. “It’s alright baby,” Levi stopped Terry from taking the bikini bottoms off. “You look so good in them, don’t take them off just yet.”

Levi put a little kiss on Terry’s neck, the snow leopard’s hungry eyes glowing at him in the mirror. Normally the snow leopard could keep his cool, but those pheromones were thick, and they were fucking with his libido.

“You know,” Terry started. “Joey did say to come over if I have any issues with my heat.”

“That’s good, but do you want any help with that?” Levi paused, his fingers just above the hem of that bikini bottom.

“Y-Yes,” Terry knew Levi’s rules about consent and he wasn’t about to break them now.

“Good,” Levi slipped his fingers into Terry’s panties, those strong digits swirling over that clit, gently playing with those petals. “You tell me if you want to stop, okay cutie?”

“Yes,” Terry gasped, his legs quivering as he watched himself being worked over by the snow leopard. There was so little fabric, there might as well have been nothing there as Levi slipped his fingers around his clit. Terry could see every movement, every flex of every muscle as the snow leopard played with that pussy. And the Terry in the mirror loved it. His blush was deep, his face practically glowing pink as his panty lining as he ground into Levi’s talented fingers.

“Oh goodness!” Terry gasped, his burning heat quaking up his loins and crackling in his chest as he took deep gulping breaths.

“Damn, you’re always so cute with how you won’t swear,” Levi purred. “How about you try it out. Let out a little one, just one little fuck.”

“I…”

“Come on, baby,” Levi purred, his fingers working over every curve, every petal with such attention and detail Terry believed he couldn’t do better himself. “Just one little fuck. Do it.”

“F-F-Fuck-uhhhhhmmmm!” Terry gave a little squeak.

“That’s a good boy,” Levi murred flipping Terry around and pressing his lips against him. They fell back onto Levi’s bed, the thick musk of sex rolled up from the sheets. They smelled of Levi, Roman, and their love making, but mostly of Levi. Terry knew in that moment who the boss of the relationship was, who took charge, and who made who’s toes curl. Terry’s eyes fluttered open for just a moment only to roll back into his skull as he gasped, Levi’s tongue diving into the cougar’s maw. How did Levi know every perfect angle and sweet spot that even he didn’t know! It was like wet fireworks were going off between his legs as Levi worked him into a frenzy, his pussy tingling with the pure pleasure of a savant working a canvas.

Terry lifted his hand and slipped it into Levi’s shorts and going for his cunt and trying to replicate the mastery that Levi was doing to his own pussy. It was almost pitiable the difference in their skill. It was like watching someone pluck hot-cross-buns on a toy piano while the other played Beethoven’s fifth on a master pipe organ!

“Come on now Terr-Bear,” Levi gave a little rumble at twisting Joey’s pet name for his husband into something dirty. “I taught you better than that. Don’t forget the doorbell and—mrrrrow! That’s the spot baby! Fuck yeah! Move your finger just like that! Pet that pussy the way I taught you! FUCK YEAH!” Levi gave a snarling purr as Terry started working over that pussy right. Levi wasn’t a massive guy by any standard, but in that moment Terry felt like the snow leopard had three feet on him with how easily he was making him mewl and squirm with those fingers in and around his pussy. He didn’t even notice when Levi slipped his fingers in he was so smooth with his work! All he knew was his pleasure was being beckoned forward by powerful and artistic fingers.

“Levi!” Terry couldn’t hold it back anymore. That’s all he got out before cumming and giving a gasping shout. Levi never let up, flipping Terry into orgasm after orgasm as he squirted, soaking those bikini bottoms and matting the fur around his thighs and soaking the bed in those pheromones. Levi didn’t mind, him and Roman would enjoy that premium heat later, but in that moment, the dominant snow leopard got a hard, uncut hit of those pheromones.

With a wet shlip, he pulled his fingers from Terry’s quivering cunt and licked the snail trail that was between his fingers. A deep rumble came from Levi as his fur stood on end, his teeth chattering at how deep that heat was.

“Fuck!” Levi gripped something from beside the bed and yanked it up. Terry’s eyes went wide as he saw one of the most lewd pieces of equipment he had ever seen. It was a foot long, rainbow horse cock, strap on. From its ruby red balls it had deep, veiny detail going up to a passion purple, flared horse tip. “You’ve seen what my fingers can do, let me show you how a cunt boy fucks!”

Terry’s eyes were wide, but so were his legs, only spreading wider at the sight as Levy got himself strapped on in seconds. With a powerful synch of that leather belt, he was in, the red bulb hooked into the snow leopard’s pussy.

“Will…will that pleasure you too?” Terry’s mind was short circuiting thinking about the logistics of what was about to happen.

“This thing rubs against me too, baby,” Levi licked his lips as he stood there, flexing his kegels and making that foot of thick horse cock bounce before it came down to rest on Terry’s pussy. “Besides, I sprung for the turbo.”

Levi flipped a switch and the entire set up buzzed to life. Even Terry gave a little mewl as his pussy got the aftershocks of that vibration.

“FUCK YES! That’s the stuff,” Levi snarled. “I’m going to put a fucking baby in you!” Levi’s fur stood on end as he got into position.

Terry made to toss his panties, but Levi quickly stopped him.

“Panties stay on,” Levi purred, his tail flicking behind him as his pussy buzzed with pleasure.

“Then how are you—”

“Trust me, baby,” Levi purred, using a thumb to slip the bikini bottom to the side and line that purple flair up with that pussy. “You’re in good hands.”

Terry didn’t know what to expect, but one second, the vibrations were playing with his pussy, the next they were slipping further and further into him. His eyes rolled back into his skull as his sopping pussy let that vibrating strap on slip further and further into himself. The deeper that cock got, the stronger the vibrations got until Levi bottomed out, his hips grinding down against his, the vibrations buzzing like an angry hornet’s nest against his pussy.

“You like that Terr-Bear?” Levi purred, licking his lips and grinding deep.

Terry was speechless. Sure, the only complaint he had was that the dildo was a bit cold, but the sheer heat rolling from him was warming it quickly, and those vibrations rolled up into his fucking soul they felt so good. And when Levi pressed harder, it would only intensify. The motor hidden deep in that soft rubber revving angrily in protest to the pressure as Levi staked his claim to Terry’s pleasure.

Then he started to roll his hips, the cocky jock slapping against Terry. It was insane, a feeling Terry had never felt before, the vibrations slamming into him and making him see stars every time Levi bucked into his pussy. Terry screamed, pleasure racking him as Levi got into a steady rhythm.

The thing about cocks verses pussies is that when a man orgasms, their dick usually needs some time to recharge, but Levi and Terry had pussies that weren’t bound by the same natural laws. So when Levi slammed down and felt his orgasm approaching, he didn’t feel the need to hold back to prolong himself. He slammed forward, snarling as his pussy clamped around the bulb pressing right against his g-spot and let out a snarling cry as he creamed right on the strap on.

“Fuck yes! Take my fucking kittens!” Levi snarled, his body burning with the pleasure of seeding his bitch. In that moment, he wasn’t a cunt boy, but a rugged stud ready to breed a bitch and leave them with the burden of his kittens. He reveled in the fantasy as he kept plunging in deep, over and over, causing Terry to scream out as that buzzing grinding engine vibrated right against his clit as Levi came. Terry gave a cry, his toe beans fanning as he came on that dildo. Before he was even done Levi continued up again, slamming away at those sopping folds, over and over.

“Fuck yes! Take it! Take my fucking kittens! SRRAAAR!” Levi snarled, his pussy clenching as he slammed that dick home, riding the wave after wave of gushing pleasure as his femcum ran down those synthetic stallion nuts. Terry not long behind him in every orgasm, the fantasy of Joey plunging deep and seeding him making his toes curl and his pussy pop!

“Yes! I want them! Give me your KITTENS!!!” Terry screamed, his mind going to Joey over and over, seeding him nice and deep.

This went on for nearly twenty minutes until the battery inside the strap on died and Levi pulled out of Terry and flopped down next to him, both a sweaty soaking mess, both giggling like mad. Their loins a creamy glaze of their own pleasure.

“Holy fuck,” Terry gasped. “Holy…gosh darn fuck…” his heat felt more like an empty pit in his womb than a burning kitten. He swore he thought he wasn’t in heat anymore, but he knew it couldn’t be true.

“Yeah, tricking it into thinking you’ve been seeded is the best way to douse it for a while.” Levi gasped, putting an arm over his eyes while using the other one to throw the sopping strap on onto the floor. The bulb in his pussy shlorped out before the whole thing clattered to the floor with a loud thud.

“Fuck that’ was fucking hot,” Roman said from the door.

The two looked up from the bed to see the jaguar standing in the door as he stroked his red hard, barbed cock.

“How long have you been there?” Terry asked.

“Probably less than five seconds because he would have busted by now,” Levi chuckled. “Why don’t you save some of that sweet cream for where it belongs. Come over and give us a hand.”

“Fuck yeah!” Roman rumbled, thudding his way into the room and slamming the door behind him.

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