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This story was written for Ebni as part of my themed Patreon request day for the month of September 2018. This month's theme was "Showtime". This story contains M/M sex and female masturbation involving multiple consenting adults. :3

A Gift for the Girls

"So, do you know why we're here?

Stephanie shrugged and shook her head, the cheetah glancing around the bedroom for any clue as to what her husband and Amanda's fiance had planned. She gestured towards the couch which had somehow been dragged upstairs and placed across one wall of the master bedroom, directly opposite the bed.

"Nope, but I guess we should take a seat and find out?"

The two feline women did precisely that, settling down upon the couch and smiling as they each picked up a glass of champagne, freshly poured from the bedside cabinet which had been pulled over and placed beside the new, comfortable seating. The glasses run with a crystalline chime as they tapped them together slightly, and sipped on the bubbly liquid in curious anticipation. All week they'd had plans to go out together for the day, to hang out, do some shopping and catch a movie. And all week, their partners had been repeatedly asking them if they still planned on going out. Checking over and over again that the plans hadn't changed or been cancelled, that they were still planning on being back just before dinner and that they'd both come back to Stephanie's home together so the four of them could share in a meal. Of course the women weren't stupid, they'd known that their partners were planning something. But the two men had done a surprisingly good job keeping what exactly the surprise was secret from their partners, and even now Stephanie and Amanda had no clue what it was that they had been ushered upstairs and into the bedroom to wait for.

A short while later though, as the two women were just settling in and beginning to chat and giggle as they sipped on their champagne, Amanda gasped and nodded towards the bedroom door as a hand emerged through it where it stood only slightly ajar. The snow leopard watched, and Stephanie soon joined her in staring curiously as the orange and white furred paw of Stephanie's tiger husband reached in and grasped the light-switch. He twisted the switch anti-clockwise, and the bedroom's main light began to dim to a more gentle, romantic level. Moments later the two women jumped slightly, giggling a split-second later as music began to play, music from speakers which seemed to have been hidden around the room behind various pieces of furniture, obviously wireless and remote controlled. The music was soft, lyricless and rather seductive. Amanda leaned over to Stephanie and whispered softly.

"Hey, Danny knows I'm still here, right? He's not about to come in naked with a rose between his teeth and put the moves on you?"

She was joking of course. Their husbands had seen them both when they came in and ushered them up here personally, but they had to admit that the whole vibe of the room with the lower lighting and the music did seem rather purposefully sexy. The cheetah grinned back at Amanda, and was just beginning to whisper back...

"Oh don't act like you wouldn't love that. You have the hots for Danny just like I do for Ezr-..."

...when a voice rang out over the music, a voice belonging to Amanda's fiance.

"Ladies and... well, ladies! Two Hunks Productions are proud to present their inaugural performance. A labour of love, passion and probable stupidity born of their adoration for the women in their lives, and those women's obsessive jokes about how hot it would be if we just started making out in front of them!"

The two women stared at each other, wide eyed and smirking uncontrollably. It was absolutely true that for as long as they'd known one another the two of them had always been making jokes about how hot their partners were, not just individually and not only in reference to their own lover but that of their dear friend too, but also commenting playfully but with almost clockwork regularity on how incredibly erotic it would be if just once their husbands would make out for them. Of course, it had always been a joke. They'd said it because technically it was true, yes, but primarily because it was adorable to see the two guys blush and squirm uncomfortably in their masculinity earlier on in their relationship, and kinda beautiful in more recent years and months to see them more confident and secure in their friendship to one another and their sexuality. Nowadays they were able to joke about how they'd totally do it if it wouldn't make their partners exceedingly jealous, and how maybe it wouldn't be a good idea as if they did it once, they might get a taste for it and each other. It was a funny in-joke the four of them loved to share in when they hung out together, and this... whatever this was, it seemed like a delightful act to tease as though this joke was about to be taken to a whole new level.

At least, that was what the women sincerely thought and believed. That was the only possible outcome in their minds, for much as deep down it would have excited and thrilled them to actually see their respective husband and fiance smooching it up, the two guys had never shown any interest in other men romantically or sexually.

Thus, both Amanda and Stephanie's jaws dropped and their eyes were left bulging from their sockets when moments later the bedroom door sprang wide open, and dressed in nothing more than a skimpy g-string of a metallic, cobalt blue colour apiece and a pair of red faced but gleeful smiles, their partners strutted into the room hand in hand and sashayed their way seductively to the bed. Not only were the near-naked bodies of the tiger and ocelot a gorgeous sight to behold in their own right, never mind side by side, but their g-strings made two things exceedingly clear to the other woman which until now they had only had their friend's word to trust.

Firstly, that both men had rather large balls, physically speaking, respective to even their handsomely ample sizes, and second, exceptionally prominent now as those g-strings were stretched and tented by what had to be two fully engorged erections, both the feline men were hung.

"Oh god... is this a dream?"

Amanda gurgled as she watched her fiance's bulge jiggle as he scrambled up onto the bed, her eyes greedily darting over to Stephanie's husband's beautiful ass a moment later, then down between his legs to where his own cock was flexing and throbbing visibly within the shiny material wrapped around it. From close by she heard a breathless whimper, and glanced over just in time to see one of Stephanie's hands moving down towards the apex of her legs before she clearly realised what she was doing and clamped her thighs together, clenching her hand into a fist and nervously turning her gaze towards the snow leopard.

"If it is, I really hope it's my dream, and I really hope I remember it when I wake up."

They looked back to the bed, and blushed, trembled as their partners knelt side on to them and facing one another, reaching out with both hands and entwining their fingers through one another. Their faces got closer. Closer, both women leaning forward in their seats as they did so, before at the last second their heads turned towards the couch and its inhabitants, both men grinning at their partners and their other dear friend as their faces rested cheek to cheek.

"This isn't a dream."

Danny purred tenderly to both the ladies.

"It's what you've been asking us for, what you've been waiting for us to do for almost as long as we've known each other."

Ezra licked his lips and nuzzled his head sideways against Danny's own, the tiger growling and reciprocating in kind before speaking up once again.

"And a few months back, we realised something when we were having a few drinks together one night. We love you so much. As our partners, our friends... as two of the most important parts of both our lives, just like we feel for each other, too."

The ocelot nodded, picking up where the tiger left off as their head parted and turned back to face each other, nose to nose, eye to eye once again.

"So we figured, if all joking aside seeing the two of us make out might actually make you two happier? And... if making out might actually bring us closer too? The two of us, and all four of us hopefully?"

Ezra's voice trailed off, he and Danny shrugged at their lovers in playful unison, then looked back to one another, grinned bashfully, and suddenly began to kiss with an intensity and a passion that betrayed both a genuine desire to do so, and also what appeared to be a considerable amount of familiarity and practice.

"Oh my god. Oh my god, Steph. Your husband is... h-he's, he's making out with Ezra."

Upon the couch close by, Amanda mewled helplessly as she felt her own hands clasping themselves together in her lap, praying that Stephanie wouldn't notice how they were trying to look like they were very much not stimulating her while simultaneously grinding their knuckles down against her crotch to relieve even a fraction of the pleading, aching arousal erupting from that very spot. With her eyes locked on her fiance's muzzle as his tongue flicked out and teased at Danny's own though, Amanda couldn't see Stephanie silently nodding back while gnawing on her bottom lip and clawing at her skirt with both hands, the cheetah not even sure herself if she was accidentally bunching up the fabric and exposing more and more of her bare legs below with each stroke of her claws, or if she was deliberately trying to expose her panties to her husband and to the man with whom her husband was now deeply, passionately kissing.

If the two women had found it hard to hold themselves in check when their partners had begun to kiss of course, it was no surprise what happened when Stephanie, and Amanda just a fraction of a second later saw the two men's hips rocking forward and their twitching, rock hard g-string clad erections began to rub against one another, tip to tip. They heard Danny growl loudly in excitement, in pleasure, and an audible shriek rang out through the room, a sound of pure exhilaration and delight from both women at once as moments later Ezra's hands fell down the length of the tiger's bare back and cupped the exposed cheeks of his ass boldly, pulling the other man's hips even more tight and intimately against his own.

To both women's brief horror, the men stopped soon after. They didn't pull away from each other, just ceasing the rocking of their bodies, the motion of their hands for a short while as their lips parted from their lengthy make-out and their heads turned towards the couch once again. They beamed, crimson-cheeked and panting as they saw the looks of stunned euphoria and desire on their partner's faces, but those looks alone weren't enough. For what came next, they needed words.

"Do you... do you want to see more?"

Ezra purred temptingly.

"We'll keep going, we... we'd_like_ to keep going. But, only if you two are both cool with it. Only if you both don't mind the two of us being... together."

The women's eyes bulged as they realised what was being asked of them, and after only a brief moment looking at one another they looked back to their partners and the man holding them so tenderly in their arms.

"Have you... have you, before?"

Stephanie asked that question with a hungry note to her words that betrayed the truth already. She wasn't asking if her husband and her best friend's fiance had cheated together, because there was no cheating here. There was no betrayal or anything remotely taboo or unwanted about this. She asked because she wanted so badly to hear them say yes so she could imagine what that must have been like, or no, so she could know for certain that they were witnessing the very first time right now.

Her husband blushed, grinned bashfully as Ezra licked him across one cheek, and shook his head.

"No. Not... not what we're gonna do, I mean. We kissed. We practised for this after we decided to put on this show. But, w-we never went any further, even..."

He paused for a second, swallowing thickly and feeling his face burn even hotter as Ezra mewled and kissed the side of his muzzle.

"...even if we really, really wanted to."

A gasp of fevered pleasure escaped the snow leopard where she sat upon the couch, and all eyes turned towards her, widening in glorious wonder as they saw one of her hands fiddling with the already unfastened button of her jeans and the other already delving into that opened up space, beneath the fabric of her panties to caress and pleasure herself. She had resisted, held back for so long, but after hearing that and seeing her fiance be so intimate, so beautifully tender towards his closest friend just like he was with her... she couldn't stop herself for even a second longer.

"Please."

She whimpered as she looked from Ezra to Danny to Stephanie, then back to the man she loved with all her heart.

"Please."

She grunted as she rubbed her clit, toes curling, tail fluffing out and twitching wildly from side to side against the rear of the chair.

"Don't wait any more. Show me. Show us. Oh god... s-show each other what you've wanted to all this time."

With unequivocal consent granted from Amanda, both men's gaze turned towards Stephanie. She squirmed in her seat, giggled, and upon seeing what Amanda was doing looked decidedly relieved as she spread her legs, pulled her skirt the rest of the way back and began to rub at the front of her own already visibly damp underwear while she nodded feverishly up at her husband and Ezra.

"What she said. What she said a million times over, right now. Please."

Mere moments later, the g-strings were gone and the two men were lying down on the bed, wrapped up in each other's arms as they rolled back and forth, growling, laughing, moaning and rubbing their bare, exposed cocks together as one or both of them reached down to caress, squeeze and masturbate both their erections in tandem. Two sets of tails and cute, firm asses wiggled in Stephanie and Amanda's directions as they watched their lovers' sizeable balls and deliciously big cocks rub, tease and strain against one another. They listened to their partners whispering and growling, grunting, moaning and gasping in shared pleasure and delight as they revelled in the permission they had obviously been waiting for weeks to receive, and as both women saw how worked up and eager the men in their lives were, it suddenly crossed their mind why for each of them their lover had been so... frisky the last month or so. Not just horny, but playful and loving and eager to fool around and make them cum at the drop of a hat.

They had been planning this, thinking about this for weeks, and all that time they had been holding in check all that the two of them could see their men sharing together right now.

"Steph?"

Amanda whimpered to her friend as she lifted her hips off the couch, pushed both jeans and underwear down to her ankles and kicked them aside before returning her hands between her legs much more rapidly and vigorously than before.

"Ah. Ah. Yeah?"

The lithe cheetah glanced over at the snow leopard, panties already around her knees, skirt bunched up around her waist, fingers flying, slurping loudly in and out of her pussy as her thumb worked firm circles against her clit. They saw one another's eyes drift from their faces to their loins, lingering there for considerably longer than was necessary to simply identify how their friend liked to pleasure themselves before turning their shared gaze back upward again.

"This... this isn't gonna be a one off thing, right?"

They heard a loud roar, eyes bulging as they turned to the bed just in time to see Danny thrashing beneath Ezra, the ocelot's hand wrapped tightly around the tiger's cock and pumping, squeezing as hot streaks of cum spilled out between them while Ezra whimpered and moaned to his orgasm-stricken friend.

"Danny. Oh. Oh yes, Danny. Cum for me. Please. Please cum! Yes!"

No sooner was Danny done with his own orgasm though, he rolled the two of them over on the bed once more and pinned Ezra down with a wildly deep and savage kiss, before shuffling down the length of the ocelot's body and boldly, shamelessly taking the other man's cock into his muzzle with a longing eagerness that made up for the fact he had never once done so before. Ezra mewled, grunted, and clutched at Danny's head with a gleeful yowling cry as after barely ten seconds he too began to cum, unloading hot ribbons of his seed down Danny's throat and soon over the tiger's flushed face as Danny drew back, not because he couldn't handle the taste or volume but quite simply because he wanted to feel it upon his fur, and for his wife and Ezra's fiance to see it for themselves.

On the couch the two women's hands were a blur between their legs, and as they watched their husband and fiance cum together, Steph reached out with her free paw and stroked one of Amanda's trembling thighs.

"No, Amanda. I... oohgod, I don't think this is gonna be a one off, for any of us. Is... is, aaahfuck, yes! Is that okay with you?"

The snow leopard whined in pure elation, and nodded in almost drunken delight as her own free paw reached out, grabbed Stephanie's slowly advancing hand and pulled it rapidly closer and closer to her soaking wet, clutching pussy.

"God... ooh, god yes, that's okay."

Amanda snarled in bliss as she felt Stephanie's thumb rubbing at her clit, eyes rolling back as she stared at her fiance's own handsome form as he Danny embraced in the wake of their orgasms, spent but still eagerly clutching at and making out with one another's bare, beautiful bodies.

"Yessss..."

She gurgled in repetition as Stephanie's fingers coaxed hers aside, two, then three digits plunging into her and immediately curling around against her inner wall, seeking out her g-spot as Amanda hung on the precipice of a heavenly plateau.

"Yes!"

The snow leopard screamed as she watched her lover and Stephanie's husband kissing, cuddling, rubbing and tenderly whispering to each other just like she always did with the man of her dreams. Or rather, one of them.

" Yes!"

She screamed again as Stephanie found that sweet spot and attacked it with her fingers, both men upon the bed turning their heads to watch, Amanda's eyes meeting with those of Stephanie's husband as he growled to his dear friend.

"Holy shit, she's gonna cum. Look, man. Look! We're so fucking lucky, they're both so fucking beautiful."

The world melted into white hot ecstasy as Amanda felt herself cumming, felt her muscles violently contracting and a hot wave of ejaculate rushing out over Stephanie's paw with a shriek of gleeful triumph and pleasure from the cheetah herself. She heard Danny snarling in excitement and joy at seeing her cum, and she heard her fiance crying out. Ezra calling to her as she thrashed and shuddered and climaxed around Stephanie's skilled fingers, surrounded not just by the man she loved, but by the three people closest to her in all the world, now closer than ever before.

"I love you, Amanda! I... oh god, baby. Look at you go. We love you, Mandy. So... god, cum for us. For all of us. We all love you so much."

By Jeeves

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