Spotted Dreams
A cheetah's greatest fantasy becomes a reality when his resourceful friend provides him with the one and only chance to physically interact with Naki and Igni, two feisty black jaguars that have just reached sexual maturity.
** **** Story Description:** A cheetah's greatest fantasy becomes a reality when his resourceful friend provides him with the one and only chance to physically interact with Naki and Igni, two feisty black jaguars that have just reached sexual maturity.
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I was sitting comfortably in my leather-padded armchair at 2 AM, watching a livestream of my favorite duo of felines when the phone on my desk started buzzing. I put it on silence to maintain the serene atmosphere in the room. That of pitch black darkness save for whatever light came from the feed of my monitor.
My heart almost skipped a beat from the excitement. This was it. The moment I've been waiting for all my life. I hastily put down the bowl of assorted crackers to quickly snatch the buzzing thing in a clawed grip, almost ignoring the irony of it all. I, a lazy, pampered shade of my feral brethren grabbed onto that phone like a wild cheetah would hook onto his prey.
"Chris! What's up my man? What did the keepers say?"
Chris liked to tease me. He gave no immediate answer apart from his obvious breath.
"Well? Come on! D'you wanna kill me or what?" I hissed at him so cutely even a wolf like Chris chuckled.
"Well..." My heart almost climbed in my throat after Chris put me through five seconds of suspenseful waiting. "We're good. What can I say? You've got a friend with a silver tongue."
"R-really?" I shot up on my two bare feet, so excited that my spotted tail slapped something crazy over the cushy back of my fancy chair. "So it's tomorrow? And just to be clear I get them both for a whole hour, right? No special gear, stupid rules, or that John or whatever he's called to hold my hand all the way through."
"Nope. Everything's going exactly like it's supposed to. I'm going to stay outside the enclosure while you, Mr Spotted Paws, are going to ruffle the coats of two very attractive jaguars. Just remember to keep it PG-13. John or whatever's his face will be watching like a hawk."
Irrelevant. Why would I even think of doing anything dirty with two felines I've followed since their birth? True, I wasn't John to feed them from his big burly bear paws, but I knew their every quirk, and unlike John, I had an open mind. If one of them decided to mount me, who was I to say no?
I crashed back in my chair under the waves of comfort that suddenly washed over my tense, ruffled fur. The jaguars on the screen were no longer going to be just a fantasy in my head. Tomorrow, at about four PM, I was going to cohabit with them. Sure, only for an hour at most, yet for me, even the possibility of washing my hands over their slick fur had remained the farthest dream.
"Take a breath, man." Chris laughed from the other end. "You're no good to me if I have to drag your comatose ass into the plane. How are you doing with the luggage?"
"Good. Great! Heart's leaping like crazy in my chest, but everything's packed and ready to go. How about you?"
"I'm good. Settle in for the night, will ya? We have an early flight to catch."
"You got it mate. And Chris?"
"Don't lick me through the phone again."
"I want to thank you so, so much for arranging all of this. I'll probably have to suck your cock to make up for all of these gifts you keep throwing at me, but my mind's ready if you are."
"Reaaaally now? Aren't you at all intimidating by my big bulge?"
"I'm gonna worship it the day after tomorrow."
"Don't get gross with me." Chris started laughing in that funny yappy way canines did. "A simple thank you suffices for now. That's what friends are for, right? We look after one another."
"Yeah, but this isn't simple share and care. You're literally fulfilling my greatest dream. I...I want to do something nice for you. Besides sucking you off."
Chris' chuckle made me giggle like a stupid schoolgirl. "G'night mate."
"You have an awesome night too, brother."
I placed the phone gently back on my desk and stared at the playful jaguars breathlessly. Igni and Naki were still locked in the wrestling match they started earlier. Such beautiful creatures. It almost came hard to acknowledge the harsh reality they lived in. Outside their verdant cage, there were no trees for them to mark, no vegetation to stalk through, not even a partner to keep the species alive. We owned it all, and after the last great war ran its course, there simply was no more room for anything below our sentience level. The whole world became our playground; a playground where only the privileged knew the real taste of freedom.
I was not about to soil my happy night with that line of thinking though. Tonight was all about them.
Leaning closer towards the monitor, I analyzed every movement made by my two beloved cats, up until the briefest speck of pink graced my eyes. It was quite obscured by their paws, and over in a flash, really, yet for my highly excited instincts, the damage had already been done. I was no longer interested in the seasoned crackers I planned on eating throughout the night. I could hardly even enjoy the playful ministrations of my jaguars without thinking of something more...well, more than simple games of strength.
"Fuck." I mumbled on my way to my not-so-secret porn stash as the erect barbs of my growing erection caught onto the delicate silk of my boxers.
"Fuck fuck fuck," I shivered. With my penis grabbed firmly within my hand to keep it from bouncing, I rummaged for a toy I saved just for this occasion, still mumbling, still cursing for this untimely reveal.
I didn't plan to jerk off tonight, and by fate's sheer will, Just one second of witnessing a jaguar's erection graced me with the hardest boner I had in recent memory. From that moment, I knew I couldn't get into their enclosure leaking like a broken faucet. Hell, the plane ride would turn into the messy sort if I kept my two grenades on the verge of exploding.
"There you were, you bastard." I squeezed the rubbery toy in one hand and grabbed the largest bottle of lube in the other. With the items procured, I hastily made my way into the bathroom, applying lube on the go while my penis already painted spots over my boxers. The clicking sound of my bare paws dwarfed the squirts of the abused bottle, and completely eclipsed the silky fall of my boxers once they gave way to the leaking monstrosity poised on staining anything it touched.
"Damn I'm so wet and eager to cum," I snarled from the sweet potency of my own arousal. My penis glistened beautifully in the light, and if I had the necessary size and flexibility, I would waste no time sampling my own taste.
"I'm going to taste you," my mind flew back to the two jaguar twins. "How will you react when I surround your penis with my tongue? Eh, Naki? Will you roar your heart out? Thrust? Or just moan as I gently coax the seed out of your beautiful balls?"
That thought had been a bit too hot. "Nffff..." a groan escaped my lips along with a squirt of precum. I needed to cum. Needed it badly.
Like an enraged beast, I thrust myself into the tightened depths of a jaguar's anal mold. Soft, silky walls collapsed around my rock-hard erection, embracing me just as tight as Naki's anus.
"Ghaaaaahhhh!" I thrust myself balls-deep and screamed as hot electricity speared straight into my contracting prostate. Seed burst forth from my cock almost on its own in sharp, ruthless waves. There was no me for way to stop it. All I could do was moan and scream with my two balls drawn up against the base of a cock that kept on giving.
The semen pooled inside the condom-like sack on the other end of the toy. A sack that grew heavier with each spurt launched by my rapidly throbbing cock.
"Ffffuuuck this feels so good," I moaned over the scratching sounds of my bare paws. I barely had time to understand my own orgasm. Thrusting myself back and forth to emulate real sex, I groaned like an animal and emptied my balls just like one.
"Haaaaaaah!" When it was all over, I slouched over the sink with the familiar warmth of my ivory cum held within my five trembling fingers. For a moment, temptation pushed me to taste it. It's what I would have done for the jaguars anyway.
But as soon as I looked towards the other, very used end of the toy, a clammy, grey, life-less hole splattered with the same stuff, I immediately changed my mind. The seed sack went into the trash, the toy into the sink to be washed three separate times, and in less than two minutes, I was back on my chair with the pleasant heat of relief tingling me where sexual pressure once reigned. One ejaculation, and I already felt like a new feline.
Tomorrow was going to be a great day.
I woke up at five in the morning, went through the steps on my to-do list piece by piece, and found my fluffy ass on the back seat of a luxury cab an hour before my flight. As I leaned my head comfortably against the window to watch the various buildings pass by, I went through all the possible answers that could calm the handler's worries.
"Aaand we've arrived at your destination, sir," the driver's voice brought me out of my mental world. "Do you wanna pay cash or points?"
"Points all the way, brother," I smiled as I booped the driver's payment processor with my finger. "I gotta save the cash for my trip."
"Oh. Visiting your loved ones?"
"Yup."
"Have a good one, alright? And strap in tight. I heard it's going to be windy up there."
Windy became a forgettable worry after the cab departed, drowned by the vocal crowd that stretched like a stormy sea in front of me. I calmed myself down the best I could, being a lone feline and all, but it didn't help to have the security guards drag a black bear in cuffs over the terrified squeaks of his genetically engineered dragon hatchlings. A female whom I could only assume to be his mate kept trying to convince the officials of her bullshit story about how she found them abandoned in a ditch, but considering that dragons out of all creatures were worth a fortune, the story didn't fly. It got its wings clipped before it even tried to take off. Literally.
"Tony. Hey! Over here!"
I was in haven from the moment his familiar voice reach my ears.
"Chris!" I turned around. There he was. The man of the hour, pleasantly dressed and even better looking. With a leap, I was upon him, then squeezed him for an entire minute so hard he started to whine.
"Oh, man, am I glad to see you. I'm really not cut for this sort of thing." I waved at the suddenly unimportant crowd after we broke the hug.
"Yeah...it shows," Chris made a show to rub his back even if his wagging tail spoke a different story. "You look positively eager. A small sacrifice for a much greater good? Who's going to be crazy enough to say no to their dreams?"
"Not me." I put a hand around his neck and dragged him towards an emptier place. "What are we gonna do for an hour, buddy? Not gonna bore me with your next big hit I hope."
"Nah. I still got a few chapters left, and besides, what do you know of literature? You've only slept your way through the entire school."
"And highschool. College too. And you know what? It was worth every minute."
We had quite a lot of fun in our little corner of the airport, though I could tell something was bothering Chris. When confronted with the situation, he just looked towards a canine-like figure that suddenly emerged from the parking lot.
"Is that...Annette?" The spit almost froze in my throat from the sheer surprise of seeing that...creature walk towards us. Chris definitely noticed the look of disbelief on my face. That is, the look of a defeated man who just had his puppy stolen from him.
"I'm sorry man. I know we made promises and all, but she overheard one of our conversations and you know how she is about the old world architecture."
My ears sagged. "Yeah, but...this was supposed to be our trip. What if she catches wind of all the kinky stuff I'm into?" I leaned closer to whisper in his ear. "We can't even talk about what really makes your stories special when she's around."
"Calm down." Chris assured me with a pat on the back. "She won't peek her nose into our business. I guarantee that. Just keep it civil, ok? Act like a normal cat."
"Normal? Yeah. I can do normal." I forced myself to smile at a wolf I had the utmost respect for...up until now. "It would've been drab to hear your boring voice all the time anyway."
Chris bought into my lie. Annette came just a hand away too, if her phone didn't beep at the perfect freaking time.
"Sorry, just gotta check this one thing." She kept me with my hand stretched for more than a few seconds.
It wasn't just one thing. Annette was having entire conversations, and us, the mild mannered losers, politely waited for the female figure to step down from her sky-high perch. I even pretended to throw something into the nearby trash bin to avoid nuzzling her distasteful face like us felines loved to.
There were many things to be said about Annette. A sociable lass respected by her peers. Arguably charismatic in front of anyone important. Smart even to work in the genetics industry.
But likeable? Nuh-uh. She might've fooled my bestie into splaying his ears before her badass alpha-like behavior, but I saw right through her. Deep down, Annette was as cold and dark as the storm-grey fur she wore under her fancy clothes. I even considered myself lucky to go through security without Ms. Head-in-the-clouds throwing a tantrum for having to part with her phone for a grand total of thirty seconds.
Things did not improve inside the plane either. I couldn't just speak my mind with Annette sitting right next to me. She chose to stand between us for some sort of sick dominating display, leaving me to stare down at the world until this whole bore of a plane ride ran its course.
"Mrraaahh," I shivered with joy when I finally had the chance to stretch. We picked a cozy corner next to a fancy restaurant. Annette went to get herself a cup of her favorite chocolate coffee, and I took this respite to drag my bestie away from that scorpid.
"Go on, amigo. Stretch your old bones. Nobody's gonna look at you." My joints popped with a comforting pop not unlike the sound I imagined when I popped my bestie's bubble. "It's only been two hours and I feel like I lifted boulders for days. I wonder how Annette's gonna feel when we leave for our jag adventure together. Man, she's gonna be pissed to be left behind."
"What? Behind? No. We're a pack. Right?" Chris gave me a stern look after he checked his phone. Most likely he just received message from his dearest.
I barely resisted the urge to roll my eyes at him. "Of course, but right now I have you all for myself, so tell me again. What's the first thing you'll do once you transfer that big beautiful consciousness into the specifically tailored body of a fierce dragon?"
"Oh, you know, the usual dragon stuff that begins with f," Chris flashed his fangs at me.
"F?" I pretended to play dumb. "That's a broad palette of possibilities. There's flying, feasting, feeding, fasting, falling, failing...."
"Fellating, fucking," Chris giggled. "I had years to know how your dirty mind works. That's the only f that you'll get behind."
"Oh, and how I shall. I never had the chance to take a dragon before."
"The way you'll scream when I take you like a female." Chris licked his muzzle.
"No, cause that'd be gay, and you're a straight arrow. Aren't you?" I gave him a playful shove.
"Only for so long, lover-boy. You know what dragons do with the rules?"
"Fuck 'em?"
"What's that about?" Came Annette's dreadful voice.
"Ah, just a fucking thorn in my paw," I rubbed my bare pads with a pained expression. "Tried every trick in the book, but...the damned pest just doesn't want to come out."
"Hmm, really? Can I give it a look? I'm really good with paws."
"No, thanks, I'm good."
"More like in pain and too embarrassed to ask for help."
The witch got her hands on my paw before I even had the chance to scream stop, and...bloody hell, she had a way with her hands that quickly turned me the other way around. She first dusted off my pads with surprising care, then proceeded to press around in search for the thorn. Only problem was, the only thing she was going to find would be a hot, bothered cheetah.
"S-ssstop." I croaked stupidly when she pushed her fingers through my toes. God, that felt good. My trembling jaws could barely hold off the tides of excitement that rushed outwards from the epicenter of my paw.
"You're not going to cum now, are you?" She giggled while she groped my central pad tight with her other hand. "I'm not into feet or anything, but I'm not the sort to turn down a cheetah in need, especially when he happens to be my boyfriend's best friend."
"Hrrr...that's...that's great." I managed to suck in a mouthful of air without moaning too loud. "Can you please let go now?"
"Do you want me to?" her mischievous eyes stared straight into my big, terrified ones.
God no. Don't let this happen. Not from her. Not like this...
"He'll be fine." Chris saved me at the last possible moment.
A heavy gasp of relief left my throat once I put that paw back on the ground. Annette threw me another look before she turned around. I didn't quite get why until I saw the obvious bulge that tented my pants right where it counted.
"You guys go ahead. I'll take care of this thorny business myself."
A lie. And a stupid one at that too. Burning with a combination of shame, embarrassment, arousal and rage, all I wanted was to scream from the top of my lungs.
"Fuck," I slapped my tail against the ground instead. Once twice, thrice. As many times as it took to have pain replace pleasure, for that was a price worth paying for being remotely aroused by a person I held nothing but contempt for.
Luckily for me, Annette didn't broach the subject further. As soon as we got out of the airport, her attention had been utterly stolen by sights I considered average at best. She took pictures, filled Chris' head with history lessons, and even convinced me to pay more attention to my surroundings. The old world had a certain charm to it. Nowadays, rock was a thing of the past, yet all around us rose buildings erected from the minerals of the ground we walked on. Primitive, yes, but fascinating in the same way wildlife existed prior to our current conservation efforts.
"Well, I feel the need for something juicy inside my belly. Who's with me?" Annette declared with a happy lick of her chops.
"Time?" I asked drily.
"Slightly past twelve. We've got nothing but time." Chris said.
"Oh, I know a burger place that would invest Tony with the hunger of a wolf!"
Somehow, her attempt at a joke left me more concerned than amused. "You told her I'm into burgers?"
Chris' ear twitched under my breath. "Why of course. She'll be your new sister in a few months or so!"
Great. Just bloody great. That's just the sort of news I needed on my special day. "That's...wow, that's..."
"Oh, don't worry your fuzzy head. We'll have plenty of time to know each other." Annette flashed her fangs at me for the second time since we arrived in the city.
"Yeah, of course. I look forward to it." I said with half a mouth, not surprised in the least to have Chris pull me closer.
"Look, I know you have your own quirks and all, but try to give her a chance."
"I've been trying ever since you hooked up with her. She and I are like the polar opposite of what you guys have."
"Who do you think greased the wheels of bureaucracy?" Chris went for the kill. "Who exactly earned you a private audience with two ferals? Do you honestly think I have the pull or the funds to secure you what literally is a one in a lifetime opportunity? Wake up, Tony. We all have to put up with distasteful jobs, distasteful contacts, distasteful requests. Welcome to the real world."
It took me the entire meal at Blackhide's burger abode to process what I just heard. No. More than that. It must've been inside the taxi, on the way to the feline sanctuary, when the truth of the situation sunk its claws into my stubborn, unreceptive mind.
Annette, the personification of annoyance, had my two proverbial balls in the palm of her hand. With a word, she could see everything undone. I but had to look funny at her, and she'd undoubtedly turn my dream into her twisted architectural nightmare. She was, after all, not interested in two stupid cats bred solely for the education of a whole generation that missed the golden age of wildlife.
We arrived at four minus ten. Ten minutes before my appointment.
"Wow. It looked bigger in the pictures." Annette took Chris on a tour around the facility while I trailed behind to plan ahead for my one-on-one audience with the jaguars. I got so engrossed into the whole mental arguing that everything passed in a blur. I had no idea what animals we've seen or if Annette was really enjoying herself. I never saw her this happy before.
"Jack!" She ran head-first into the brown bear I was all too familiar with. Jack had been a caretaker here for over a decade. He hand-raised the jaguars I admired each and every single day.
And he didn't just nuzzle or shake Annette's hand. They actually hugged, and I had no clue as to how these two knew each other up until Jack confirmed my suspicions.
"Aagghh, not so tight, Anne! Jeez." The bear looked her up with obvious admiration. "You've got the strength of a bear in those arms. What the hell have you been lifting?"
"Your heavy ass off the couch." She pointed out at his more-than-generous girth. "I see they gave you land and title. Makes me wonder if it's still fit to call you by your old nickname."
"Don't start, don't start," the bear erupted in a hearty laugh. "I see you've brought some friends." Nick waved at us.
"More than friends. Chris here is my fiancée."
"The cat or the pup?" The bear quipped, only to receive a sharp punch in the arm. "Kiddin! Just kiddin'. A little joke's no reason to unload those cannon balls on me."
We got acquainted with Annette's old pal over the next five minutes, then headed over to the jaguar enclosure. Immediately, the smell of wild vegetation entered my nostrils. I knew every inch of their habitat, yet the actual smells of the jungle, the buzzing of the insects and all the life that hid beneath the leaves were completely foreign to me.
"So," Jack slapped his burly hands together as he looked at me with those imposing yet kind amber eyes. "You know what to do in there, big man? I assume 'nette already walked you through the safety protocols, but I'm asking for your safety more than mine."
"Yeah. Yeah, I'm good. She's been a very good...teacher."
The big bear didn't seem so convinced until Annette peeped in. "Why don't we let him show us what he's capable of?"
"A'ight. If Anne trusts you, I do too. But keep this in mind. I hear the faintest scream and I'm pulling you out, alright? My boys aren't house cats to show their bellies and purr when you want them to."
"Yes sir!" I smiled confidently as Jack handed me the keycard to the enclosure's gate.
"The hour's counting down as soon as you enter. Play fair, alright? Oh, and let them win if they tackle you, otherwise you'll spend the whole day under their paws."
Funny how he accidentally guessed my true intentions. I of course planned to find myself in that deliciously compromising position, but first, I had to make sure no peeping Tom would catch my devious acts on tape. And so went my first half of this precious hour. Introducing myself to the two jaguar brothers, rubbing their heads, petting their backs...
And walking from one end of the enclosure to the other in a way that kept suspicion to a minimum. I blamed their energetic nature for my constant movement, while in the meantime, I kept my eyes open for any recording device. My heart quickened inside my chest. There was none. None that I could notice. And even if I did, I probably couldn't have prevented my eyes from drinking in the sight of Igni's beautiful orbs. He was on his back, purring under my caress like the big kitten that he was. The wet tip of his member throbbed gently along with his heartbeat, exuding a smell that immediately attracted the attention of his brother.
"No, Naki. Don't you freakin-" I hissed through my teeth, unable to stop the jaguar from taking a few copious whiffs of his brother's natural musk.
Fuck, a soft groan escaped my clenched jaws as I pressed my legs together in a futile attempt to stop the erotic advance of my increasingly larger penis. With each pump of my heart, I grew. And every time I throbbed, my penis became annoyingly sensitive to any source of stimulation, be that the silky confines of my underwear, or Igni's raging hard-on.
"Fuck," I mumbled a second time once I realized that my hand no longer washed through the jaguar's coat. I was squeezing his paw instead, an act that should've calmed both of us.
I could have stopped. I... should have stopped. Yet that perverse spark that lived deep inside my groin pushed me to do something even more stupid. With a lunge, I took hold of the animal's balls just in time to feel them draw up against the spasming base of his ass.
"Shit," I snarled, knowing all too well what was about to happen.
The smell of cum hit me even before my arm got splattered by the first thin stream of cloudy jaguar ejaculate. "Oh, shit. Oh, shit," my mouth kept on emulating Igni's spitting erection, spitting curses with the same speed the jaguar ejaculated all over my hand. Igni pulled me against his chest with his forepaws, his raspy tongue rushing over my exposed throat. A wild animal would've seen me as prey.
But not Igni. Not my dear cub whom I admired from the day he was born. The cub that now grew into such a beautiful, fertile male. I flung my tongue in the line of fire, desperate for a taste, yet he was too far, and my position too poor to allow for such a tasty treat.
"Cum," I whimpered as two of my fingers milked his little rod instead. "Cum all you want, dear."
I shivered when my own penis started wetting the insides of my underwear. That came as no surprise. Even after yesterday's ejaculation session, nothing could compare to the stimuli that overwhelmed my senses. My nostrils drank the tart smell of his ejaculate as if it was the nectar of the gods, and Naki made that all the worse by pushing his curious muzzle straight into my crotch to inspect the very source of the damp spot starting to expand along my shorts.
"Nnnghhhho!" I let go of Igni's wet cock to grab onto his brother's big horny head. "Naki, back off. Back the fuck off before I..."
I sucked in a sharp breath when he parted his jaws to graze at my hidden treasure. He obviously knew what that was. Otherwise, why work so hard to unveil it? I could've done and said many things, yet the heat of his breath, the gentle kiss of his teeth...it was just too much for a horndog like me to endure.
"Ghhaaaaaaahhhh!" I slouched over his head and thrust myself deeper into his jaws as ropes of thick anthro cum turned my underwear into a spongy alkaline mess. I released eight, maybe ten spurts before I fell back against Igni while his brother struggled with the flehmen response triggered by the smell of my much thicker anthro cum.
Naki happily licked his whiskers, then inched his muzzle in for another taste. I looked around as a devious thought possessed me. All around us was nothing but thick vegetation. I couldn't see the team, and they could hardly see me.
"Here," I whispered as I unbuttoned my cargo shorts. "Come on, boy. You can take a quick whiff," I dared Igni on while I pulled down my pants. The jaguar nosed at my wet underwear, then looked into my eyes as if he wanted...more. I took another quick look around, then revealed to him the tip of my cum-soaked cock just enough to let them have a taste.
Igni immediately started cleaning my ivory produce straight off the barbs. Gritting my teeth, I pushed my underwear towards my ankles further and further, each tug allowing that broad, lovely tongue to explore more of my maleness.
"Good boy...good boy," my sweet moans mixed in with the jaguar's satisfied rumbles. Naki too joined in shortly, finding my wet balls more interesting than my cock apparently.
"I've...got a better idea," I whimpered when my cock started to harden once again. Rolling on my belly, I placed myself in the position of a horny female, hoping that one of these studs would heed the call of their instincts.
He did. I couldn't tell who clambered on my back, only that he was heavy, and more than eager to fill my ass with his cum. The jaguar licked over my nape to prepare me for the mounting while he jabbed his cock at my pucker, then, once he found his target, he applied the customary neck bite that made me scrunch up my face like a naughty little whore. My penis swelled with the promise of another release. Oh, the heated spray of his cum was surely going to push me over the edge a second time.
Yet it was his brother that stole that moment from me. By lapping at my cock like a thirsty beast, he completely shattered my ability to hold back, and my penis once again started emptying itself with powerful, mind-shattering throbs that took me upon the highest heavens. Believe me, it took great restraint to avoid screaming like a naughty little whore with those boys all over me.
But I somehow managed to only vocalize the bare minimum: grunts and moans easily dwarfed by the growls of the much louder jaguars.
"Hey! Everything's alright in there?"
Jack's voice came just when I was about to return the favor on my two beautiful males.
"Y-yeah!" I internally cringed at the feminine touch of my shaky voice. "We're just playing."
"Hope they're not as rough as they sound. I had a deal with Anne that you'll come out of there unscathed."
I came alright, though I was by no means unscathed. My fur was all clumped up from fluids I could hardly tell apart without actually tasting them.
"Ten more minutes, Tony. Hope you're enjoying the ride." Annette laughed. The devious vixen probably caught onto it.
"Yeah. I'm having the time of my life in here."
Would have, if the anxiety of being caught didn't take complete control of me. I apologized to my two benefactors for leaving them all hot and erect and used the rest of my time to make myself look presentable. There were, after all, only so many viable ways that could pass off this humiliation as a mere accident.
"They're big creatures. How can I not find myself under their big freaking paws?" I tried to explain the incident to Annette for the third time while we waited for the taxi to arrive. She wasn't buying it.
"Yeah, I know. And your pants magically happened to be the target of this savagery."
"They're like dogs, ok? They drool. Not my fault animals have a thing for what's between our legs."
"So you do admit it?" Annette flashed her teeth at me.
"Admit what? That I somehow came in my pants? How bloody ridiculous. You should enroll in the force and sharpen up those detective skills, my dear."
"Oh, my nose already tells me everything I need to know. This," she swiped a finger over my dampness and sniffed it. "is cum."
"Would you look at that. Detective Anne cracked her first case. Could it be that...sex is her area of expertise?"
"Ok, enough about this nonsense," Chris butted in with his fancy phone. "Cab's going to be here in a minute. We best shift our interests to something more meaningful."
Damn right. I had nothing but feline history on my lips on the way to our hotel. Bored out of their asses, Anne and her lover boy retreated in their rooms once we arrived in the city, leaving me to dream about my special moment on my own cushy bed. I had no plans to return home without the taste of jaguar cum on my lips. And, with any luck, I'd even see myself inside a real ass for once. The thought of feeling their warm, horny flesh grasp at my sensitive barbs gave me a tent to remember that evening.
I formed my attack plan at dinner over a boring discussion about the underdeveloped countries of the southern regions. Then refined it during our nightly stroll through the city. Chris and Annette busied themselves with the local attractions while I smiled and nodded my way through their questions just to avoid shifting my focus to the boredom of everyday existence.
And when I came back to my room, I finally put on the finishing touches of my solo operation. Shortly after midnight, I was going to call a different cab company to arrange transport. Once arrived at the sanctuary, I would climb the wall of the enclosure like an expertly trained ninja, drop down to meet my cats, have all the sexy fun I could think of, then leave long before the sun would rise.
The plan was so solid it almost made me hard just to think about all the crazy stuff I was about to pull. Tonight was definitely going to be the hottest night of my poor, virgin life...
That is, until all cab companies refused to take me to the middle of nowhere in the dead of the night. I was forced to ride those painful kilometers on a bike I rented from a drunk fellow. By the time I reached the sanctuary, sweat impregnated my clothes like a used, horny female. I took a brief respite to cool off my blood, then briskly moved towards the steel fence to greet my two cuties. They were particularly playful tonight, tempting me with licks through the gaps in the and the cutest of growls.
I didn't have a hard time climbing the fence. The hard part came afterwards. My dick just couldn't stand still with two horny jaguars nosing me down there. With my balls marinating in their own sweat over the two hours it took me to get here, the scents were akin to a female's estrus to the noses of the two jaguars.
"Back off." I pushed both of them away, though Naki gave me quite the trouble with his constant attempts at overpowering me, huffing constantly for the chance to taste my naked prick. "Come on, Naki. You know good things come to those who wait."
I wasn't stupid enough to cum in my pants a second time.
Not without getting my treat first. I played with them long enough to break into a fresh wave of sweat, then put my second plan in effect.
"Yes, like that," I helped ease one of the exhausted beauties on their back. "Stay pretty like that." I rubbed him all over his chest to help him relax. "I'll just get a quick reading of your sexual health and let you be. And you," I pointed towards his twin who was just marking a tree with his bitter scent. "Try not to pee on me or mount while I work. You got that? Good things come to those who wait."
He couldn't understand jack, but it's not like finesse mattered in this situation. I continued my way down Naki's body up until I approached his nethers. All alone, with a jaguar's fat orbs within the reach of my nose, all I could think of was the taste of his wet little cock. First, I gave him a brief massage over his orbs to get the cum flowing, passing them from one side to the other. There was something so appetizing about the feel of his balls shifting between my fingers. Jaguars seemed so much bigger than the other felines.
"Grrrr."
"Alright, alright," I took a break from his balls and calmed him back down by massaging his sturdy haunches once he started kicking at me. "No more teasing. I got the message."
I took a deep breath to ready myself for the immense pleasure of sucking off my first wild feline. With a hot sigh, I nuzzled through the sumptuous fur of his belly. My breathing quickened as I approached his genitalia. The smell was getting spicier, increasing the beats of my heart.
"Mrrrrhhhh...." An involuntary growl kissed the jaguar's opening once my lips rolled over his little nest of flesh. I nosed his sheath gently on the way down to his balls, taking in the smells of his natural musk, a sharp, unique spice mixed with a sweet sprinkle of dried cum.
"So good." I mumbled over the fuzzy shapes of the animal's balls before I pushed my muzzle into them. Another groan quickly escaped my heated maw. They felt like grapes covered in fur, prompting me to nuzzle my way around them over and over again, then licked them until they stood as wet as my cargo shorts on the previous day.
"Delicious," I whispered softly as I planted one last quick kiss on his jewels. By now the male already got used to have his privates fondled. Instead of kicking me like a beast, Naki stared peacefully at the canopy. His jaws were parted to helped his heated body cool down from all the stuff I put him through. Oh, he was aroused. And I couldn't tell that simply from the faintest speck of his flesh poking its tip out. He smelled ready, like a female that wet herself in order to facilitate penetration. With a gentle moan, I washed my tongue over his opening, catching the taste of his pre upon the soft tip of my tongue.
"Mmmm," my purr flared in my throat as I continued to lap at the entrance of his sheath. Little by little my tongue rolled the casing of his cock down to reveal more of the hard meat throbbing beneath.
Naki growled, shifting this way and that. I could feel his gentle throbs upon my tongue, and I licked, licked, licked, treating him slowly and gently until my crave to drink his cum turned into an unbearable ordeal.
With a swift push against the base of his tail, I parted my jaws just enough to fit him and encased his barbed flesh within the confines of my jaws. The jaguar's muscles immediately tensed once streams of my hot saliva cascaded down his cock. It almost felt like he got struck by lightning from the sudden shudder of his loins.
Then, it came. The hot, salty burst of the rich feline seed I dreamed off all my life impacted my tongue head-on. Naki yowled with bliss, pushing his erection deeper within my mouth. My entire body shuddered at the plethora of stimuli that assailed my senses. His barbs, catching onto my tongue with every throb. His cum invading every corner of my mouth. My lips, unable to hold everything in like a female's cunt would have.
"Mmmhhhaawwwrrrmmmm," I moaned with utter delight as my eyes rolled in the back of my head. The jaguar was a frenzy of thrusts and growls, maddened by the desire to impregnate.
I had to hold him still to avoid hurting him. With both hands placed on his flanks to keep him steady, I bobbed my head up and down his little shaft, offering him the closest experience he'd ever get to a real mating.
And my God, he absolutely loved that. The poor thing emptied his balls with the cutest of moans, turning my mouth into a dirty cavern filled with his semen.
"Glaaaahhh," I groaned as I let his cock fall out of my mouth along with thin strands of his cum. His brother came over to clean up the mess, earning a quick kick to the face when he tried to suck on his brother's spent cock.
"Here," I offered my cum-smeared fingers to him. The jaguar cleaned them with great pleasure, exhibiting the usual flehmen response once the fertility of his own brother got to his senses.
"You want some too, huh?" I laughed once he tried to get me into the mounting position. "Wait. I have a better idea."
Instead of presenting my rear to him, I did the opposite, and let me tell you. There is something very special about letting a jaguar use your face as target practice. The raw smell of their musk couldn't really be accurately sampled until one uses your nostril becomes a makeshift cunt for their cock. Luckily, my guy kept his cum back until he found my lips. He came just as hard as his brother, keeping on thrusting long after his balls gave their last.
We took a break afterwards to recharge, although I confess, I mostly used the time to calm down my raging cock from spitting its load prematurely. Now that I sucked off both of my beloved cats, I really wanted to take it to the next level.
Yet there was something else I wanted to achieve before I was ready to cum inside them.
"Yes. Come on. Nice and easy." I've been trying to get them to mount one another for the past ten minutes. "What's so hard about it? Just imagine he's a wet, needy female yowling for the spiny embrace of your cock."
Yet none of the jaguars wanted to play the role of the female until I jerked Naki off. Once pacified, his brother Igni had a much easier time going for his hole.
"Yesssss, almost there, buddy." I helped align his cock to the puckered entrance of his brother's dark ass. "Aaaalmost...there!" I gasped in joy when Igni sunk into the depths of his brother's twitching ass with a fierce growl. I could tell it from the moment I started licking at their union that this wasn't their first time fucking one another. Naki kept nuzzling his brother, the fierce contractions of his anus emulating a female's orgasm closely enough to force Igni to give everything he had in his big, beautiful balls. With his jaws locked on the nape of his brother, he came hard and fast, pumping copious amounts of semen into his own twin.
And I was right there to collect the stray cum that flowed out of Naki's beautiful ass. The soft tip of my tongue swirled around the drenched rim of his ass, the delicious juices making me horny as a bull.
Unfortunately, there was only so much a jaguar could give. The brunt of Igni's load weaned off after a couple of seconds. Felines weren't huge producers, a rather huge drawback for all their quick recharge time. Luckily, I had two jaguars to play with.
And I got particularly lucky that Igni remained inside his brother even after he shot his last.
"Good boy," I massaged his haunches while my tongue licked its way up along Igni's spent penis. His now-static orbs still buzzed with a faint spark of excitement. I slathered them under a film of saliva just to reward Igni for a job well done, then climbed my way up to his ass where I was welcomed by the most pleasant of surprises.
He was still going. With slow, tender pumps that kept his cock hard, Igni still couldn't part with the ass he just came into.
And I was about to find out why. His taut rim became the target of my love-making skills, earning slow, circular licks that made it more receptive to penetration. Inch by inch, I sunk my tongue deeper into Igni's cavern of mysteries, the heat of his ass radiating a musky halo that forced me to press my nose hard against his rim to prevent myself from sneezing.
Igni's tail shot up as if he wanted to be penetrated. Eyes closed, I turned my suave licks into kisses, my soft furred lips squelching gently as they embraced hot, slimy jaguar ass.
"Mrrrhhh," I shivered with bliss as my own balls tensed up with lust. Igni's ass was the most wonderful thing I ever kissed, but I wanted more.
I had to taste him with another part of myself. One that needed no further lubrication to work.
"Hold still," I whispered into his ear as I embraced him from behind. The barbed tip of my cock poked against the cold fur of his behind until, with a soft gasp, I found myself pressed against his wet, twitching rim.
"You like that?" I grazed onto his nape while my hips teased him with a few gentle prods of hot cheetah cock. Igni's ass winked eagerly whenever my cock pushed against it. He was so deliciously tight. So warm. So wet!
"That's going inside you, my dear. All of it." I smiled deviously at the innocent expression he bore in his eyes. "We just have to get you a bit more used to the feel of a larger cock before we sink into your perfect tail."
I kept on rubbing his rim with the tip of my cock, delighting in the silky feel produced by the clear precum that cascaded down his blackened balls. His little gropes brought me on the very verge of ejaculation, and when he squeezed around my tip, I couldn't help but push myself a bit deeper.
"Khhhaaaaa!" I collapsed over the jaguar's back as my trembling loins involuntarily pushed me further into the silky depths of his tail. Igni snarled back at me. Tension tightened all his muscles, including his ass that squeezed me so hard I almost came.
"Sssss-sorry," my weak apology barely flew over the savage hiss of the jaguar. Cold fear raised my fur on end. Was I about to just get punished for screwing a feral? Was I that dumb to see these two as my lovers? A plethora of thoughts ran through my head. It was ironic in a way to meet my end at the tips of the jaguar's claws.
"Igni, I...I'm sorry. I'll get out. I'll leave you be."
The jaguar threw his head back just like Naki did before.
And then it hit me. He wasn't threatening me. All that fierceness I feared was actually lust. Lust for being taken like a female by the biggest cock yet.
Throb.
Heat rushed into my frozen loins, awakening the flames of my passion. Thrusting my arms around his neck, I nuzzled and thrust my way deeper into the jaguar at the same time. Igni knew me as the cheetah that brought him great pleasure. I was his friend....even if I found myself completely smothered within his fleshy caverns. And let me tell you. Nothing...absolutely nothing could compare to the burning heat of his insides. My toy was nothing compared to this. It was a lifeless piece of junk, unable to express the faintest drop of desire. Igni was different. His loins thrust alongside me, prompting his balls to slap against the cum-soaked rim of his brother.
His rapid squeezes pushed me closer and closer to the edge, and then he released one of the loudest yowls yet.
He wanted me to cum inside him.
"Igni...I...I'm sorry, but I can't hold it in. I...I have to..." I groaned out as I embraced him in the tightest of hugs. My cock bloated beyond belief. Rope after rope of thick cum wet the insides of his ass, painting the walls that grasped at my barbs with all the lust and dreams I harbored up until this very moment. Lost in that perfect moment with his walls milking me dry, I cared little over how fast I came or how much better this could've gone.
All I cared about was the slick feel of his flesh as I deposited all my love inside his soft, perfect body.
We remained there long after I tapered off. To me it seemed an eternity, but in reality, only a few minutes must've passed, as Naki kept on trying to get my attention.
"Wait your turn." I swatted his playful paws away.
The jaguar however took that as encouragement. He slipped away from his brother's paws, leaving a slimy trail of cum on his way to my rear.
"Fine. Have it your way." I laughed at the pricky feel of his barbed tongue licking whatever remnants of cum spilled from his brother's flooded ass. "I'm just gonna stay inside your brother a while longer."
Could I though? Even if Igni was completely fine with me filling his soft kitty butt, it felt impersonal to not look him in the eyes. I could have kissed him so sweetly.
Yet from the moment Naki's hot cock touched my rim, I felt a strong urge to fuck my dear cat a second time. To show him that I wasn't just some weakling with a premature ejaculation deficit. Igni's cum-soaked passage allowed my semi-erect cock to slide through easily, and I quickly found myself groaning to the growls of the two jaguar brothers.
"Ngggfff," I gritted my jaws as soon as I felt Naki's hot cum wet the rim of my ass. My pace quickened, turning Igni's tail into a squelching mess of reproductive fluids. "I'm c-close." I rasped as I reached over to Igni's drippy erection. I wanted him to cum with me, and, as soon as I rubbed onto his taut barbs, trickles of watery feline seed wet the pads of my fingers.
"Nrraaaawwwhhh!" I buried myself as deep as I could into his tail, exploding with a scream that dwarfed any of their growls.
The whole thing lasted less than ten throbs, but it felt absolutely incredible.
"Wow...twice in a row...." I winced over the pain in my crotch. The sharp ache of semen expenditure replaced the previous pleasant tightness, and I was left with nothing but misery and heaviness within my poor spent balls. "If we keep this up, you two are going to be the death of my virility."
The jaguars cared not for such details. Happy to have both successfully spilled their essence, they buried me under their warm, blackened bodies. I had lots of cleaning to do, but for the time being, I was just happy to take a little nap sandwiched between my two beloved felines.
THE END
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