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Sayen let out a quiet sigh as she checked her phone. Or at least that was her excuse as she lifted the phone to snap a candid video, "Here we see the rare Suburban Equus Asinus Patronvicinus, known colloquially as the Next Door American Mammoth DadStock," The edge of her lips twisted into a slight smile at her own joke. The bobcat let out a low purr "This domesticated stock is known for their size," a slow pan tracked over the donkey male as he leaned over the fender of a car and worked at something under the hood. "Here we see this proud silverback in his natural habitat, the driveway, as he works on the dreaded Honey-do list."

Her ears perked as he grumbled at something, banging away under the hood of the car. A low purr rolled around her throat as she looked over the donkey for a moment longer. How his coveralls clung to a frame that was past its prime. Although not wholly past. Unless something drastic happened in the last few months, she knew that there was plenty of muscle under that heavier clothing. While she was far from short, the bobcat overall average in height, he'd always towered over her. Finger swept over the screen, zooming in slowly to look over him. Dark fur just starting to gray around his temples, giving him that more distinguished look. Even when she was younger, she'd thought he'd been handsome. Not handsome in the traditional pretty boy type, but that more rugged way that so many tried to achieve.

Brows lifted as she saw him lean back and stretch. Almost hearing the pop of his back as he groaned and shook his head. He paused mid-stretch and looked towards her with a wave, "Hey, Sayen. Didn't expect to see you round here, college girl."

Ears perked and she looked up as if she hadn't been spying on him. "Oh hey, Mr. B!" A tap ended the recording as she put the phone back into her pocket. Strolling over, "Sorry, wasn't really paying attention." Glancing both ways, she crossed the street and strolled up to lean against the car. "Was expecting something to pop up in the mail, they change delivery times?"

Soft brown eyes looked over her as she approached, "Keep telling you you can call me James. And yeah, got a new carrier and they're a bit odd about when they drop stuff off." He waved a hand, "So what brings you to our quaint little neck of the woods? Becky said she was staying around school this break."

Ah Becky. Childhood friend and James' daughter. They'd both gotten accepted to the college and went off together. Got an apartment together to live off dorm and been rather happy with it all for the last few years of school. "Yep," she purred, turning to lean back against the front of the car, staring out at the road. She saw James looking her over as she did, making sure to pull her jacket just a bit tighter as she did. "She wanted to get a bit ahead so took an extra class. Plus that whole internship thing she's got going on."

He let out a quiet whuffle, "Yeah, she said that was going great. Figured she might have had trouble in college, but she dove right into it head first didn't she?" Arms crossed as he perked his ears, "Didn't answer my question of why you're here though."

Rolling her head back, she laughed and fixed one of her best smiles. "Yeah, she made me promise to help her buckle down when it comes to school." She put on her best mimicry of her friend, "I don't care what it takes, please make sure I study and don't slip behind." Flashing a smile and a purr, "So that's what I've done. Gotta say, she's kept me in line as much as I've kept her." A quiet sigh slipped out of the bobcat. "As for why I'm here? Mom and dad were begging for me to come visit." Now she began to mime her mother, "We only see you a day here, couple days there. Christmas and Thanksgiving. Why not come around during your break? Have some fun and just relax!"

James wrinkled his brow as he thought for a moment. A couple things were bothering him, least of which being that, "Wait a moment... thought they were going on a cruise, wanting to get away from all this cold and go somewhere warm." Looking over the feline lounging so close, he sniffed curiously. Something was off and he couldn't exactly place what.

"Yep," she laughed, "Begged me to come and visit them. I can't begin to count the number of times she called and texted, pulling out her guilt trip A game." Shaking her head, she gave a slow stretch and sighed, "Turns out they just wanted me to watch the house while they're gone. It's okay though, getting a few hundred bucks from it and Dad's really been stocking up on the small batch craft beers." Eyes narrowed a bit as the sun broke free of the clouds. Keeping a watch on the jack as he leaned against the car to listen. "He's always had a good taste with that stuff if you ask me." A little shift puffed her jacket. Letting air puff from inside the jacket and towards the male.

He snorted a laugh and shook his head. "Now don't tell me you're sneaking from your Daddy's liquor cabinet." I was getting a bit harder to focus on changing out the water pump with her so close. What was that scent though? It was familiar yet so oddly differently.

Sayen flashed the sweetest smile, "You say that like I haven't been doing it for years now. Difference is now I'm legal." Tufted ears lifted as her front door opened and her father poked his head out, calling after her. An overly dramatic sigh lifted from the bobcat, "Feels like I'm twelve again alright." Keeping her hands in jacket pockets, she stood up smoothly, "Oh, before I forget. My car was making a strange noise on the way back here, any chance I could get you to look at it." She fluttered her eyes, "Pay you with some beer."

James whuffled a laugh, "Can't say no to that." He watched her as she jogged back across the street, her scent lingering for a moment. The old jack shook his head with a quiet snort. Trying to clear it out of his nostrils. What was it? He found his gaze roaming over the feline's rear and backside, lingering longer on how her jeans clung to her backside than he probably should have. "James you old fool," he grumbled, "She's young enough to be your daughter. Literally." A sigh heaved forth, "Besides, you're a happily married man." Turning back, he resumed the quest to find his 10mm socket.

Sayen's father held the door open for her, "Was wondering where you'd gotten to, your mother and I are about ready to head to the airport."

Planting a soft kiss on his cheek, she slipped past. "Was just out checking the mail, forgot you'd mentioned it doesn't come till later. Then Mr. Bauer and I got talking. Just gonna hit the bathroom real quick before we head out."

He nodded and absently wandered back towards the kitchen to check on the luggage for the twentieth time that morning. Stealing a glance at her father, she hurried to the half bath downstairs and made quick use of it. As expected, there was a stack of fresh wash clothes and towels. Grabbing a cloth, she scrubbed down her neck and collarbone with soap and water.

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A low sigh came from the bobcat as she dropped onto a chair and looked out the window. Despite it being winter time, or perhaps because of it, Mr. and Mrs. B were out in the yard. Leaning her head against an arm, she watched for a moment before bringing her phone up again. "Here we see our domestic stud with his chosen mate." Resting her head on an arm, she watched the pair through the screen. "While seemingly experienced in domestic bliss, one has to wonder why they have only a single child."

She zoomed in on Mrs. B and looked over the older jenny. "Judging by the way the herd master looks upon his favored female, there is still plenty of attraction. Though it has perhaps been one-sided as of late." Although that wasn't fair to her. "Or perhaps it is simply some other issue that has lead to such a small herd." Ears lifted as she watched James give his wife a kiss on the cheek before returning to the garage. "Further observation will be needed to fully document this oddity." A smirk crossed her lips as she zoomed in on the jenny's ample rump, "Like her mate, she has passed her prime. Much like her partner, the years have been kind and perhaps increased her appeal to some."

Ears perked upwards as she saw James coming out of the garage with a tool bag, crossing the street towards the house. "Further study forthcoming." A grin spread over her lips as she stood up.

James hummed to himself as he ambled up the driveway. He was just about to turn onto the walkway when the garage door began to rumble up. Ears perked before turning to ample there. Sayen ducked her head and smiled at James, straightening as the door opened fully. "Saw you coming across and figured we'd just get right to it."

He chuckled at her, "Still got those sharp eyes." Looking at the car, he hummed, "Not driving the blue wonder anymore?"

"Nah, it started to die last year so I traded to this." She tapped the hood, "It's not a bad car, but it does like to rattle and stall when it's going slow up a hill." Wind whipped into the garage and raced around them, making her shiver. "Mind if I shut the door? Don't want to let all the heat out."

Shoulders rolled in a shrug, "Wouldn't mind myself." He looked around, "Your dad got any tools in here, need to know so I don't have to wander across the street all the time."

Tapping the button, she let the door rattle down, "Yeah, they're all over there. He's finally picked them up off the ground and put them in that cabinet I got him a while back." Shrugging out of her jacket, she wandered over to prop open the kitchen door and let some heat waft out into the garage.

James found a work light and pulled it over to the hatchback. He stole a glance towards Sayen as she wandered over. Her jacket having been abandoned, leaving her in a rather form fitting tee. A quiet whuffle came from the jack as she popped the hood for him. "So what's it doing exactly?" Opening the hood, he saw the dreaded plastic engine cover and shields to keep things hidden away.

A sigh heaved from the bobcat as she joined him looking under the hood. "It's got this nasty rattling when it's going slow. I looked around online and people just said that's just what the transmission does. Want to make sure that it's not gonna blow up on me just because." She gave air quotes, "That's just what it sounds like." Huffing, she leaned in close and looked across the engine with him. "Honestly, shouldn't have rushed on this car like I did, but the deal was too good to pass up."

He snorted a laugh, "That's how they get you." This close with the door closed, he couldn't help but get a noseful of her scent. Flowery with that tinge that came with soap, but under that was that alien aroma. What was it? It smelled like heat, but not. Some sort of perfume or scent blocker that wasn't quite working? A quiet huff sounded from the donkey, trying to clear his nose even as his pants tightened. "Throwing up any codes?" She shook her head. Reaching into his back, he pulled out a plug, "Remember how to use this?"

Smirking, she took it, "Of course, need to get me one of these." James let out a silent sigh of relief as she took the sensor and went to the driver's side. Taking just a few seconds to plug it up and turn the car.

Fishing out his phone, James leaned back against the washer and waited for it to connect. With some space between the two of them he was able to focus more. Despite keeping most of his attention on the phone, he found his mind wandering again. Sayen had spent countless nights over at his house, and vice-versa with Becky at hers. Naturally, it meant he'd scented her heat a few times. His memory might be bad at names and faces, but he knew scents like nobody's business. She didn't smell like that at all. He stole a glance up and saw her reclined, half watching him as he waited. Wasn't acting like she was in heat either. He remembered sleepovers with her rubbing against him and purring, plus her pops telling him stories about how her mother was.

A soft grumble came from the jack, "Taking a moment while it checks." He sighed and stretched against the washer, grunting as his back popped a few times. "So how goes your classes? Talked about Beck earlier, but not you."

Kicking her feet out, she stretched as well, mirroring the donkey's motions. "My zoology stuff is going well. Picked up a few journalism and writing classes, but don't know how well they're going since the teachers are all a bit... Well they swing to one extreme or another." A heavy sigh rang from the feline, "I would avoid them if I could, but they love to make their students well rounded." She smiled to herself as she looked at James, taking a few mental notes.

"Here we see the male as he distances himself from the female." She purred to herself, eyes roaming up and down the jack's body. Her inner monologue continued, "Observe his flared nostrils, indicating he has caught her scent. This is evidence is backed by the bulge in his coveralls." Brows perked a bit as he shifted, trying to do that guy thing where they adjust themselves without making it look like they were shuffling things about. Which only mad matters worse since she got a really good look at the outline of his junk. Coveralls straining against the large donkey's bulk, and not just that beer belly of his. "And what a fat bit of evidence that is."

Tall ears angled towards the bobcat, "Still mumbling when you're thinking?" He chuckled and flipped through the screens, "Start the engine up?" A low huff came from the jack as the displays jumped and began to update as quick as they could. "Zoology huh? Still wanting to do that whole wildlife thing?" A chuckle whuffled from him, "I remember you always grabbing the family camcorder and making 'shows' following around various animals."

A purr sounded from Sayen, "Yep. Hence the journalism thing. Few people suggested taking some film courses, but there's only so many student films I can sit through without trying to swallow my own tongue."

"Can only imagine from what I've heard." Head shook and he tapped the phone, "Well, everything looks good. Without taking things apart, can't really tell you too much." A heavy sigh sounded, "Wish I could tell you something else, but..." Broad shoulders shrugged, "That's just what it sounds like."

Sayen sighed and cut the engine, pulling the sensor and handing it back over. "Well that just sucks doesn't it? Still owe you a beer though." Flashing a grin at him, she brushed past the jack.

Her brushing that close made his cheeks color a bit before fading, "I would say I didn't do jack, but you'd just argue back and I'd end up with the beer anyway." Clopping after her, he found his eyes dropping to hear rear again. Those jeans almost couldn't be tighter could they? The way they hugged every curve of her hips and tucked up just right against her backside. Didn't matter to the primal side of his mind that he knew her from when she was a cute little kitten. All that mattered was that she was a lovely, full grown lady.

James shook his head to clear it, "They just make a lot of these cars so cheap now. You know it don't cost near what they're charging for it. Hell, even the top end of their things aren't built as well as they should be. Not for what you're paying for them." Tearing his eyes away from the rear was a harder task than he'd dreamt it would've been. "They remodel?"

"Yep, said they were thinking of moving so they've been updating a room at a time." Popping open the shiny stainless fridge, the bobcat leaned forward, tail flicking up and wiggling as she reached for a bottle. James' gaze zeroed on it again as if it were a magnet. Sayen managed to hide her smile as she grabbed a couple beers from the back shelf. "Surprised me that they redid the entire den first." Caps came off with twin hisses, "Have you have you seen the new TV?"

Head shook slowly, "I knew they were remodeling, but hadn't really hung out." A quiet huffing laugh slipped out, "You know you girls were always closer than we were with your folks."

She waved a hand, "Eh, you know how Dad always liked his quiet time." Brushing against lightly, she made her way out of the kitchen with the older male on her heels. "He likes you well enough. He's just really bad at socializing and is happy that way. Although," stairs creaked as she made her way downstairs, groping for the light switch. "Mom's got a hell of a taste for home theaters."

James let out a low whistle as he stepped into the basement. Last he'd seen it, it'd been mostly finished out, but had been largely a storeroom. Now? It had a huge TV tucked against one wall, surrounded by shelves full of movies from many formats. Speakers were tucked into their own little spaces around the room. A huge sectional created a private theater seating before the TV, surrounding a large coffee table. He whistled and took a step forward. "That's not all," purred the feline as she leaned up towards him. "Mom got a projector and big screen installed too for her movies. Showed me how to set it up if I want to have a movie night." She grinned, "Say, the big game's tomorrow isn't it? What do you say, Pops? Come over tomorrow, pop a beer. Sit down with snacks and yell at the game. Just like old times, huh?"

How could he say no to an offer like that? James' lips twitched into a grin as he looked at the set up, "Sounds like a date." A quiet whuffle came from the donkey, "Although..." he frowned and shuffled a foot, "Um, you're not in heat." Hand came up quickly, "I know it's all personal and everything, but been getting these odd whiffs of something all day."

She blinked, then frowned slightly. "Heat? Pretty sure I'm not, been on the pill for a few years now." Laughing, she cocked her hips a bit, "Might be something from the field though. Was out and about at some farms doing some research for school. Could have gotten into something there." Lifting her shirt, she sniffed at it with a low hum. James averting his gaze from her taut and toned stomach as she did. "I don't smell anything, but I'm not a guy either." Flashing a grin, "Will just have to run a couple loads tonight. Don't want you all distracted when the Patriots are kicking your ass tomorrow."

Eyes rolled, "A please it's just a fluke they got that far. They get a couple good guys to carry them all the way to the Bowl and now they're acting all big." Phone began to buzz and beep. "Ah hell," he started as he checked it, "Got a new item on the honey do." Tossing his head back, he downed the beer in a solid gulp.

Lips curled into a smirk, "Better get that done so you can earn a few hours of quiet tomorrow, eh?" Collecting the bottle, she followed him upstairs. "I've got nothing to do all day so if you need help just give me a ring." He waved as he ambled out the front door and back across the street. Sayen smirked and slipped back over to her seat by the window. Watching the jack as he crossed the street with a slight limp to his lumber. "The subject has slipped away, but he has not escaped. Only a brief meeting with a younger female has roused him in ways that he might not have been in some time. Sadly, only time will tell if that thin veneer of society and personal morals will be enough to hold back the beast within."

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Later that evening, the jack was in the shower. Water pounding off his back, hand sliding over his raging erection before dropping down the length. James huffed, planting a hand on the wall as he hunched forward. A groan came from the jack as he stroked his cock, eyes narrowing. Sliding his hand up to his flared tip, he let fingers tease over his tip. Hips shuddering with a gasping as he teased himself. A buck meeting the next stroke, hand slapping off groin as he drove against his hand. Reversing his grip quickly to change things up, bucking into his hand with quiet huffs.

Always quiet when he did this or he'd get a huff and The Look from Judy. What was he to do though? Not like he didn't have his own needs that he had to take care of. Might be getting up there in years but he was still a warm blooded guy.

Eyes shut as he let out a quiet groan, the noise drown out by the constant beating of water against tile. The mental image of his wife sprang to mind. Kneeling before him and stroking his length. Smiling up at him with a glimmer in her eyes as she said something. Lips fluttering on his head, fingers mirroring the motion that the imagined tongue made. Quiet huffs growing louder as his hand flew along his length, hips jerking to meet each pump.

The image faltered and shifted. His sweet jenny being replaced with a too familiar bobcat. The imaginary Sayen flashed a smile up at him and drove her mouth down his length with a swallow.

He jumped at what his imagination was doing, eyes flying open. It was too late though. Heavy balls lifting as his tip flared. A spurt of precum jetting from his tip a mere second before his body shook with his climax. Quiet huffs being shaken from the male as cum painted the wall before him. Hand sliding over the length to keep it going long enough to get out every last drop of seed.

A shiver raced down his spine as he looked at the mess he made. "What are you doing, James?" came the quiet huff as he berated himself. Finishing cleaning up himself and the shower before getting out.

Judy glanced up from her book as he ambled into their bedroom, "Were in there a while."

He couldn't help but groan as he lay down. "Yeah, twisted my back a bit earlier. Just needed it to relax some." A few huffs puffed from him as the donkey settled down in bed. Muscles protesting for a moment before relaxing slowly.

"Mmm," came the soft hum, "And how is our son doing?" Putting the book aside, she turned out the light and laid out as well.

Their Son. They'd always teased Sayen by calling her that. The bobcat had always been a bit of a tomboy, but never in an over the top way. "She's doing great. Didn't know that her folks were going out on a cruise though. They tricked her into staying to watch the house for them."

Judy snorted in the darkness, "I told you they were going a couple weeks ago. Had even told them we could watch the place easy enough." Bed creaked as she shifted, draping a hand over his chest with a quiet yawn. "Take it you're gonna be watching the game over there tomorrow?" A quiet laugh sounded, "Actually, you will be watching the game over there. I need some quiet."

He rubbed her hand and nuzzled her head, "Yes, Dear." Quiet snores sounding in his ear. James lay there for a long while, staring up at the ceiling.

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Sayen heaved a sigh as she kicked out on the couch. Bobcat wearing a shirt that was a couple sizes too large and a pair of loose fitting pajama pants. "All ready to watch your team lose, Old man?" She kicked her legs up and lay out on the couch with a smirk.

"Only if you're ready to pay up for winning." James grunted as he took a seat on the opposite side of the couch, keeping a few seats between him and the feline. Their wager always worked on an odd bit of logic that only children seemed to understand. It was a silly thing when she was a kid, but they'd kept it up for ages. Kicking back as well, he stretched with a sigh. This was a damn fine couch.

Muzzle wrinkled as she hummed for a moment. Nails tapping off the glass of her bottle, "Can't really pay up if they do lose. I mean I could, but it'd be a two hour drive just to clean your gutters out. That's a really long way to go without something else."

He waved a hand towards her, "Eh, we don't have to wager this year."

She bolted up, "No, the wager is a time honored tradition! Just got to think about this one..." Angling her head back, the bobcat hummed as she scratched her throat.

A hum came from the donkey as well. It was tradition. Just like her fixing up some snacks and him wearing his lucky shorts. "How about this?" He started with a low grumble, "Your team wins, I'll give you." Heaving over a bit, he fished his wallet out to check on the cash inside. "A hundred bucks sounds good?" Angling the wallet at her, he showed off the bills inside.

Ears perked up at the sight of the money. "Bit much there, but I guess I have grown up." A quiet hum came from her as she thought. "Mature wager for a pair of mature, classy adults." She thought for a moment, "Okay, I've got it. If your team loses then I'll let you fuck me."

"WHAT? No way am I taking that wager."

She flashed a grin, "Oh come on, we both know your team is going to kick ass tonight. I can't drop anything down right now, so... "she trailed off and waved a hand towards him with a slight smirk. "Besides, always said that what happens on game day stayed on game day and we'd be the only two that knew about it. Right, Pops?"

He frowned at her, "Yeah, but that was always letting you take a sip of my beer, not..." he huffed at her and laid his ears back. Stealing a glance over, he knew that the offer was tempting. She'd developed into a very fine lady and any guy would be incredibly lucky to get with her. But... she was young enough to be his daughter and his wife was literally across the street. Still though, his team was having a stellar year. "Hundred bucks is selling yourself a bit short isn't it?" he grunted.

Sayen stuck her hand out, "Make it two hundred then? Payable in case, pizza, gas, yada yada." Even with her looking him dead in the eyes, she could see the way his shorts were starting to tent.

James grumbled and growled and grunted. "Fine," he huffed as he shoved his hand into hers and shook it. "Not a word to Judy though." He leaned back into the couch and fixed his eyes on the projector screen that covered the TV. "She finds out I gave you two hundred? Even in parts? She'd take parts of me."

A quiet laugh sounded from the bobcat as she leaned back. "Fuck no. The same rules apply as always. What happens here stays here." She waved a hand towards the stairs. "No one else here, phones are off, TV on, Speakers..." she turned the sound system up, "ready to rock." Then backed it down a few notches, "Except we don't want to break anything or bother anyone."

James let out a nervous chuckle and leaned back. "Yeah, wouldn't want Judy to give us The Look and ask why the cops were over here." Both shuddered at that and wiggled into the couch. He stole a glance over at Sayen, nostrils flaring a bit with a subdued huff. What was she thinking, offering sex like that? Didn't matter, he wasn't going to take her up on it no matter what. Not only was she like the son he'd never had, but he loved his wife. Might very well be the first time in history that he reneged on a bet.

"Ah come on, Ref! What game are you even watching!" Sayen snarled and slammed the bottle down onto a coaster. "That was good!"

A heavy sigh came from the jack, "Yeah it was good there." He frowned at the bottle of beer and swished it around. Heaving a sigh, he stretched and dropped it into the bag hanging off the back of the couch. He frowned a touch as it clinked off other bottles. Just how many bottles had they been through? He shrugged it off and stretched out to grab a nacho off the top. Dropping back with a huff to nibble on it.

Sayen's brows bounced as she looked over, "Hey, Pops." James grunted as he stared blankly at the TV as a commercial flashed on screen. "Barn door is wide open."

He froze mid-chew and looked down. Sure enough, the lounging and shifting had worked his shorts around a bit too far, balls plopped right out of the leg. "Ah shit," he hissed and reached down to quickly adjust his shorts again. Which only made matters worse as he tugged at his shorts. Tip of his cock poking out the band of his shorts. Between the booze, the commercials, and a few other things, well it was only natural that he was poking up. Even though he had no intention on acting on the wager, a guy's mind was still prone to wandering.

Lips twitched into a smile as the bobcat continued her silent inner monologue. "Ah we see that society induced veneer has began to slip, much as his shorts had." Teeth tapped against the rim of her bottle. "One wrong move and the skiddish male will take off. Have to be very careful with how I handle this situation."

James was still grumbling and grunting as he tried to adjust to cover cock and balls, but of course the constant shifting and touching was only making it worse. "Why don't you just jerk off?"

"Pardon me?"

Arching off the couch, she let out a low purr as she watched him out of the corner of her eye. "Looks like you're having trouble there, easiest way to get rid of it is to just crank one out." Eyes forward, three, two... Glance over and acknowledge the look he was giving her. "What? Masturbation is a natural, safe, and healthy way to handle things. Reduces stress, relaxes the body, improves focus, the list goes on." Bottle lifted, "Besides, I'm a college girl. You won't believe the times I've come across guys with their doors wide open, just cranking one out and hoping someone will come to help."

A grumble came from the donkey, "Ever helped a guy out?" Twisting an ear towards the feline, he tried to adjust his shorts again.

"Pleading the fifth there." He huffed a laugh at her and shook his head. Leaning back against the couch, he grumbled for a moment and closed his eyes most of the way. Just watching those commercials for a moment. It didn't stop the corner of his mind from wandering a bit. Imagining the bobcat slipping into a room, reaching over and starting to help him out.

A huff came from the donkey, "Ah fuck it. They move the bathroom?" He heaved and rocked as he tried to sit up with a groan. Which only made his shorts bunch and cock pop out past the worn elastic.

Sayen chuffed her laugh, "Same place, but just stat cranking here. Commercial's about over. Here," she tossed a kitchen towel they'd been using as a napkin towards him. "I'll toss it into the wash later." She tossed her head back to drain her beer, watching from the corner of her eye as he kept staring at her. Would he take the bait? Would he slip off to handle things himself?

James looked from the feline to the towel, then up to the TV. "What's college done to the sweet little bobcat that always watched the game with me?"

Body arched again as she let out a low belch, "What sweet bobcat? You know I've never known the meaning of the word shame." She flashed a smile, "Least that's what moms always said. If it makes you more comfortable, I could get up while you take care of that. Or could drop my own pants and we could race to see who gets done first."

Cock throbbed at that suggestion. "Fine," he grunted and dropped back. "Breathe a word of this to anyone and I'll be disappointed." Huffing, the jack pushed his shorts down enough to hook under his weighty sac. Thumb slipped over his flesh and up to his tip. Gathering some precum before easing his hand down his length. Helping get things slick before he started to pump. Low groan rolling up his throat as he narrowed his eyes. Drone of the TV falling to the background as quiet grunts sounded from the male.

Grunts which were answered by quiet moans. Ears stood up as tall as they could and zeroed in on the sound. James stole a glance over and felt his jaw hit his chest. Sayen was stretched out on her side of the couch, pajama pants having been kicked off. One leg up on the back of the couch as the other stretched out. Fingers pressing in between her legs. A quiet, growling moan slipped from the female as she arched.

Without thinking about it, his hand began to stroke over his cock. He tried to tear his gaze away from her, but each time he would another noise would have him looking again. She didn't seem to be paying him any attention though. Just staring forward with narrowed eyes as both hands fell between her lips. Rubbing her labia. Spreading the lips. Fingers pressing in and rocking. Each motion met with a matching gasp and mewl from the cat.

Sayen watched him from the corner of her vision. It took everything she had not to grin when he began to stare at her. Hips rolled against her hand with a quiet moan. Spreading her pussy lips just a little as her fingers circled her clit. His nostrils flared with a quiet huff, chest heaving as he took in her scent. Her sharper aroma wafting into the air where it mingled with his heavier male musk.

Closing his eyes, the jack grunted to himself and brought both hands down to his cock. Flying over the length faster now. Flesh popping against his flared tip as he grunted and groaned, body arching into each stroke. Precum flowing freely now, only helping his hands move faster. He could feel his finish boiling already. Each breath bringing him that bobcat's scent. Young, healthy, aroused, everything that any warm blooded male could want. Snorting, he shook his head to try and clear it out even as his hands flew over his length. Be just a moment longer and it'd be better.

He jumped when a hand joined his in playing with his length. Eyes snapping wide and heart leaping in his chest. Sayen had slipped over while he'd been working. The bobcat breathing out a throaty purr as she leaned in. Side rolling against his belly as she curled up. He started to say something, but he was already on the edge. Sac tensing even as her hand moved to cradle him. Gently rolling his balls as she leaned in. Kissing his tip and letting her tongue brush his flesh ever so gently. Soft lips gliding across his tip before stretching to try and fit the flaring head into her mouth. Curling to shield his flesh from her teeth.

It was too much. Even if he hadn't been on a hair trigger that would've been too much for him to handle. "FFFuck!" brayed the jack as his hips jerked, hand jumping from his shaft to the back of her head. Griping her hair as he came harder than he had in years.

Fuck was right! It was hard to keep up with the cum that was blasting her mouth, filling it with each pulse. She'd been with other male equines before, who hadn't at least thought about it before? Honestly? College guys were one thing. They had a lot of energy and bravado, but this? This was a well seasoned male who might have been a shade past his prime, but his body wasn't ready to give that up yet. It knew there was a ready and playful gal here and it was ready to show her what it could do!

And what it could do was nearly drown her in cum.

James stared down his body in shock, watching as Sayen swallowed each spray of his cum. Hands replacing his own his cock. Working their magic to coax a bit more cum from the balls he'd have thought were long since dried up and spent.

She was a trooper alright, staying down there until he began to soften. Drawing back with a gasp, she licked her lips before letting out a coughing laugh. "Damn, Pops. Trying to kill me there weren't you?" Stretching her body out, she breathed out a quiet purr and lounged there. The bobcat draping herself against his belly and chest. Eyes narrowed with pleasure as she watched the TV. Looking every inch like the cat that got the canary. "Probably shouldn't have done that," she purred lightly, fingers tracing over his thigh lightly. A soft laugh came from the bobcat as she nuzzled his belly fur. "Becky told me about Judy's operation. She was worried all night about it, hoping she'd be okay." Whiskers twitched against his belly. "Stayed up with her that night and did some reading. Heard that it makes a woman's sex drive crash, so figured... Well, I did what I did and not gonna change it."

His hand hovered over her side for a moment. Ears falling back as the jack heaved a sigh and brought his hand down to ruffle her hair. "You're a good kid. Not just saying that because you blew me either."

Arching into the ruffle, she let out a purr and chuffed. "You're a good second dad too." She gave his belly a few pats. "And Judy's a great second mom. I know how much you love her which is why you wouldn't ever... " she trailed off a bit and chuffed, "Well, this is just bodies and fun. No strings there, hmm? People still have needs, especially big guys like you."

James let out a grumbling noise. "Don't push your luck, Kid." He chuckled and closed his eyes most of the way as he laid back with a huff, watching the game unfold. Fingers playing over her ears and drawing out purrs from the feline.

Not that there was much unfolding to do. In between their fun and talking they'd missed a fair bit. Speakers roaring with cheers as the final score flashed on the screen. Announcers talking about what an amazing final play that was and how they'd never see the likes of it again! So here were repeats and loops and breakdowns as reporters flooded the press rooms to interview the winners.

Hand paused in the stroking as James stared at the TV. A low cough rolling up the jack's throat as his fingers stilled. "Well," he started slowly. Coughing again as his cheeks began to color. "We don't have to carry through with the wager."

Sayen shook her head and stretched out, "Nope, that's not how this works. Point of honor is that neither of us have ever backed out on a wager. Remember when you agreed to wear a dress to pick Becky and me up at school?" The bobcat groaned and sat up slowly, fingers tracing the jack's gut. "Same thing now, just... well gonna be messier." Before he could protest or say anything, she swung around and straddled him. Pajama pants long forgotten on the other side of the couch. Planting her bare rump right on his bared sheath, the cat purred as her hands roamed over his chest. "So how do you wanna do this, Pops?"

He was blushing hotter than he'd done in years. Felt like he was looking at a naked woman for the first time again. The jack grunting and rolling his head to try and look away from her. "Don't really have to do this you know." Despite whatever protest he might be coming up with, his body was responding as it was want to do. Sheath swelling and cock starting to firm.

A low purr rolled up her throat as she rolled her hips. Not a full on bounce or grind, but enough to slide the plush fur of her privates against his hardening length. "You've always told me that a person who goes back on their promise is the worst type of person. Which is why you warned Becky off of politics." Flashing a grin, she let her hands roam over his chest slowly. Hips shifting ever so slightly. Teasing the jack as his cock rose higher and faster. Leaning down, she let her lips hover so very close to his. Breath puffing against his muzzle. "Not going to beg you into doing anything you don't want to, Pops. If you want to forget the wager and want me to move off you, just say so and I will. If we go on then it's just the two of us here." She trailed off and angled her head ever so slightly. Words puffing across his muzzle, "No one will ever know."

In all his years he'd never once felt the slightest bit of temptation. Never harbored a serious thought about being with any woman other than his wife. Now though? Every last primal instinct was screaming at him to take this bobcat to school and show her what a real guy could do. How a man with some experience under his belt could rock her world. Show her how much better he was than any of those boys acting like they were men.

A soft groan came from the jack as he shifted Sayen off his lap. "I'm sorry, I can't do it." He flashed a smile and shook his head, "Just doesn't feel right."

She smiled and planted a kiss on his nose. "That's okay, Pops. Just means you owe me some pizza." Giving a stretch, she slipped off his lap and plopped down next to him on the couch. "So what do you want to watch for the post-game wind down?"

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Sayen sighed and tapped her teeth with a pen. "Subject proved to be rather resistant to standard methods. Had he been a younger male, it's doubtless he would have readily succumb to his baser desires. One finds themselves disappointed that he didn't." Dropping back into the bed with a sigh, she stared towards the ceiling. The low hum of her vibrator cutting through the silence. Body arching off the bed with a quiet moan as she pushed it deeper. "While our intrepid expert has resorted to more... mmm... Self-reliant methods, she has not be deterred..." A gasp was ripped free as she turned the toy up higher. "Blessed be plug in toys!" came the louder purr.

Ears twitched as her phone chimed. That was odd. Her phone was set to be silent unless someone on the approved list tried to get in touch with her. Stretching out, she used her heel to push the toy deeper. Groaning as she reached out for her phone and grabbed at it.

The screen nearly blinded her as it came on. She squinted until it decided to darken the screen, leaving her huffing in annoyance. Well, annoyance and pleasure as she rolled her hips against the toy. Pushing it deeper until the 'rabbit' part of the vibrator was humming right on her clit. Finger danced over the phone and blinked at the text that had come in. Just a simple one from Mr. B saying, "You awake?" Took all of a second to reply that she was. Ears lifting as the single check popped to two of them. "Open the back door, taking up that wager."

"Oh fuck yes!" she yowled, grinding down onto the toy. Body shaking in the throws of her orgasm. The bobcat biting her bottom lip as she let it shake through her.

Door opened with a pop and a creak, making Jack jump and ears bolt upright. "I don't know why they've never fixed that," Sayen confessed as she opened the door, dressed in only a tee and hastily donned panties. Leaning against the door, she looked over the larger male. "Feeling okay?"

A quiet whuffling laugh came from the jack. "Just couldn't sleep. Told Judy I was going out for a walk." He rolled his shoulders in a shrug, "Do it now and then to try and cool down."

She flashed a soft smile and opened the door more, stepping back. James strode in and waited, feeling a bit awkward as she shut and locked the door. "So just came around to ch..." the bobcat never got to finish the question. She'd barely even turned around before he was on her. Powerful hands falling to her hips and lifting her, pressing her to the door as he leaned in to kiss. She let out a surprised noise as the embrace. Melting into a rowling purr as her lips parted to suck on his tongue. Hands roaming over chest and stomach. Scratching lightly as her body rolled against his.

He had her squirming within seconds. Suckling on his tongue as she whimpered softly at him. Ears falling back as his hands groped her rear. Squeezing slowly as her legs lifted to drape against his hip. Breaking the kiss, the pair panted at each other heavily, James' head dropping a bit. "Don't know wha..."

Brushing his cheek, she breathed out a quiet, "Shhh. Always promised you'd be there for me, and I'd be here for you too." Smiling in the darkness, she licked his nose. "How about we head upstairs so we don't make a mess in the kitchen." A grunt came from the jack as he let her down. Bobcat linking fingers with him and guiding the male upstairs.

James' cheeks colored slightly as he took a deep whiff. There was that scent again. The strange tinge of heat, but compounded with the bobcat's aroma. He'd smelled Sayen earlier while they were on the couch, but that other smell? Chest was heaving as his gaze dropped, watching that short tail wiggle with each step. He was barely even aware of where they were heading before she turned and smiled up at him, pressing her hand to his chest. Her lips moved, but he couldn't quiet make out the words over the pounding in his head, "Huh?" came the dumbfounded grunt.

Sayen laughed, "Was asking how you wanted to do this, but I think I know what's up." Flashing a smile, she smoothly sank to her knees before him. Hands running over the waistband of his sweats. Tracing the swell of his bulge with a throaty purr. Licking over her lips before fishing them down. Moving to the side just enough as the heavy cock swung up and free. "Got to let off some pressure first, hmm?" smiling at him, she flicked her tongue against his tip. "How long do you have?"

Breath caught in his chest as she licked him. Ever since he'd left, his blood had been screaming at him to go back there and show her what a real guy could do. He'd done all he could to take his mind off it. Nothing worked though. But now that he was here? Sheer bliss. A quiet huff came from the jack, "All night. Will just tell Judy I couldn't sleep, so came over to bug you for movies." Eyes rolled as her tongue ran up his shaft. "Got any..."

"Protection?" she chirped. A condom almost magically appearing in her hand as she smile. "Of course I do, had forgotten I had a handful in my backpack. Luckily mom didn't find them." Chuffing a laugh, she deftly opened the package and carefully rolled it down his length, Planting a kiss onto his cock as she did.

Ears fought between standing upright and laying back as she played with him. Chest heaving with each breath, "Yeah, would've thrown a fit," Whuffling a laugh, he pushed his sweats down the rest of the way, kicking them into the darkened room. Stripping his shirt off as well, the donkey revealed his larger frame in all it's dad bod glory.

Sayen's ears pinned back as she squirmed with a quiet moan. Licking over her lips and grinning up at him as her inner monologue continued. "Here we see the male in all his glory. The years of experience built upon a sturdy, proud frame. Has experience and bulk added to his stamina? Without a doubt it has, but only a hands on test will show whether this is true or not. Could the Next Door American Mammoth DadStock, in fact, be the prime example of a male?" Lifting arms, she pulled her shirt off and smiled at him, squirming out of her panties as she stood. "Only a hands on experience will tell. I'mma fuck him!"

James' eyes were mostly closed as he watched the bobcat strip. Taking a moment to admire her in the light coming from the bedside lamp. A groan came from the male as she turned and bent over the edge of the bed. A grin on her maw as she reached back to spread her cheeks for him. The simple sight of the female's wet pussy waiting for him more than enough to make his cock lift and pulse, precum filling the reservoir.

Heavy hands came down on her rear with twin smacks. Making the bobcat jump with a soft yowl, "Oh that's it," she purred at him. Wiggling her hips back towards him, "Don't worry about being gentle, I'm a tough girl." Grinning back at him, she arched, rubbing her pussy against his covered cock. "Treat me like a jenny gal, you fucking stud you."

Laughing, he gave her ass another slap, "You're gonna regret saying that." Despite her asking for him to go harder, he had reservations. Pressing against her slowly and rocking. Leaning back to watch as her pussy lips spread around his cock.

Sayen's laugh was cut off into a moan as he pushed against her. Thick ram working hard to push through her slick entrance. "Oh fuck. The male is thicker than anticipated." She gasped as her monologue continued. "Even with the hands on experience earlier, our expert finds herself overwhelmed by the male's thickness." Body shivered as she rocked up and back, yowling out when his fat tip plunged into her body. A grunt sounding from the jack as he drove forward, ears pinning back. "Our proud male is not only more desirable than the younger studs, but it seems that he is more well endowed." His thrust drove a grunt from her as he pushed deeper. "While she has experienced males that are both longer, and thicker, few match the male's combination of size and girth. And that body..." tail trembled as his hips bounced off her backside with a meaty smack.

Jack sank forward and grabbed the bedding. Oh goddamn she felt great. That hot, tight pussy trying to strangle the life from his cock. No sooner had he buried himself in her than she was pushing back, eager for more. Grinding her pussy lips against his medial ring and wiggling against his balls. Well, she wanted rough so that's what he was gonna give her.

"Tell me if it's too much," he groaned as he drew out. Condom slipping on his cock before being put back in place as he slammed in. The bobcat just yowled happily and pushed back against him. Urging the jack to meet her bucks with shoves of his own. Bed starting to creak as he began to throw his weight behind it.

Oh fuck it was better than she'd imagined! Sayen's eyes rolled back as mouth hung open. Shoving her body back into each of his thrusts. He was thick, but not too thick. Long, but not too long. Nearly the perfect size and shape. Hell, he was hitting her g-spot without even trying! The covered crown of his cock scraping against her walls each time he slammed in. Digging her claws into the bed, she drove her body up and back against him. Breath being driven from her with each thrust.

He leaned over her and groaned, pressing his chest to her back. Wrapping arms around the bobcat to hug her to him. The mattress sagging under their weight. Hips barely even moving now as he drove against her. Muffled yowls and pants coming from the feline as she pushed against him. Squirming and wiggling her hips into his.

A screech broke free of the bobcat, hips driving against him as she peaked. Ears perked at the sound and feel of the female shuddering under him. Body shook in response as eyes rolled in his head. The eager bucks and squirmed hitting him in a way that he hadn't experienced in years. It was all the jack could do to just buck and slam against her. Balls bouncing off her thighs with each slam. Drawing tighter with each tight press before...

"Ah fuck!" came the bray as he slammed against her. Hips bucking as he came. Flooding and stretching the poor condom to it's limits. Low grunts coming from the jack as he kept bucking. Pressing tight against the huffing bobcat as he drained himself into her.

Neither dared move for a long moment. James simply trying to catch his breath while Sayen purred like a motorboat under him. It was only when he began to soften that the male drew away. Softening length pulling at her walls and condom starting to slip from his length. Quick fingers caught it before it could slip off, Sayen lifting to sit on the bed with wobbling legs. "Holy fucking shit," she gasped, shivering as the condom eased out of her. "Tell me, just quick on the regard or backed up that badly?" She laughed, looking at the sagging condom. Tying it off quickly and dumping it into the basket beside the bed.

Or at least she tried to. As she tried to stand up, her legs wobbled and nearly sent her sprawling. James caught her with a soft laugh, "Bit of both," he whuffled. His own legs shaking as he held her up. A low purr coming from the bobcat as she got rid of the spent condom and coaxed him into bed. The middle-aged male more than ready to drop with a grunt.

Hands swept over his chest as she curled against his side. "Well, got all week long to keep you drained." She flashed a smile as she stretched out, turning off the light. "We've got a lot of catching up to do, Pops, and the car's good to travel." He mumbled something, large hand covering her back as he stroked her gently. Eyes closing as the smaller female vibrated with her purrs. Curled against his side with a soft sigh. He returned the sigh as well and closed his eyes, drifting off.

If anything would wake a guy, it was something cold touching his cock. James opening his eye with a tired, "What is going on?" as he lifted his head.

Sayen was straddling his chest, "Didn't mean to wake you up." Looking over her shoulder, she flashed a smile at him. "Ever heard of the Clone a Cock kits?" She waved a hand towards the beside, where an open box had been dropped. "Don't ask why, but I found out about them and got the urge to copy my favorite cocks out there."

Ears perked slowly as he watched her rear shake as she tapped the tube around his cock. "So how many you got?" he licked his lips, staring at the pussy that was so close to his muzzle. "And what is that stuff anyway, fucking cold."

Fingers tapped the plastic tube, trying to get all the air out of the mold that she could. "Algae, it's all safe. I'll have to remember the coooOOO!" as gasp came from the bobcat as his tongue lashed over her pussy. Eyes narrowing with a purr as she pushed back, "Cold thing next time." Biting her lip, she smiled as her hips wiggled back towards him, "And you're the first member."

Whuffling at her backside, he nuzzled her rear and licked. Her taste was far different from Judy's. Sharper, with an edge to it that bit at his tongue. Not in a bad way at all, just a very different one. "How long until it sets?" he mumbled, nuzzling her rear.

"Was about set when you woke," she moaned. Hips rolling back against him as that thick tongue shoved into her pussy. Sliding down, she began to stroke the male's balls. Toying with them before gently starting to work the sleeve up. "Just hope it doesn't tear," she puffed at him. Purring as that tongue dove deep and slurped at her backside.

James sighed happily as it slipped off his cock. "Well, like you said," he grabbed the bobcat and tossed her to the bed. Huffing as he shifted over her, "Got all week."

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A moan came from the bobcat, "And so, despite his age, the proud Silverback proves that he is still a stud among studs." Biting her lips, she rolled her body back with a quiet rowl, "While data proved to be somewhat inconclusive, it suggests that the stud was easily able to produce several times the semen others had been able to. While the data on quantity will vary, the quality proved to be rather consistent." Licking her lips, she narrowed her eyes with a groan.

Looking to the monitor and the video that had been playing. A tap rewound the hidden camera video. Her splayed out on the bed, grabbing at anything she could while Mr. B railed her. "The Silverback proving himself capable of not only inducing multiple orgasms, but very adept at rendering me unable to walk for several minutes after each session."

"So how many times did you two... You know."

Sayen smiled and looked down at Becky. The donkey jenny looking up at her with genuine curiosity. Her eyes danced from the second monitor under the desk to Sayen's bare pussy. "Fuck?" came the purred question. Bobcat reaching down to pet her sweet jenny's hair. Looking at her notes, she tapped a stylus against her teeth, "Twenty... three times it looks like. Got less often as the week went on. Not surprising though, he's not a spring chicken. Even joked about needing to get blue pills if he wanted to keep going on."

Arching, she stretched with a groan, wrapping her legs around Becky's head and drawing the jenny closer. Taking the hint, she huffed quietly and licked over Sayen's pussy. Nuzzling it with a quiet moan. "And how many bareback?"

She purred, "I only had like four condoms and we decided not to bother getting more." Licking over her lips, "Your mother is a fucking lucky woman to have a stud like that to rock her world." A quiet moan of agreement came from the jenny. Tongue drove into the bobcat and made her arch with a gasp. "Just glad I took that Estrus scent blend along. Doubt he would've come back without it. Which reminds me," she looked at the spray bottle on her desk, "Need to refill that before the next safari." Fingers tapped Beck's head as Sayen unwound her legs, "Okay, I'm all worked up and ready, My pet. Why don't you think about who I should hunt next while I get the strap on?"

The jenny squealed and crawled toward their bed on all fours. "What choices do I have, Mistress?" Arms crossed before her as she lifted her hips, waiting for the smaller bobcat.

A pile of folders dropped to the bed before her. "All those." Sayen smirked as she pulled on a harness, looking down into the drawer of cloned dildos that waited to be used. "Who should I use..." came the playful muse. Fingers running over the toys, "Maybe drill you with Daddy?" She smirked as the jenny whimpered. Dark pussy winking, showing off her flushed inner lips. "Oh you're a naughty slut tonight, aren't you? How about we throw it up on the big screen, so you can watch your dad plow me, while I try to make you bray?"

"Yes, Mistress. Please, Mistress!"