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This story was written for Sigma117! It contains consensual sex between a female and an intersex male, and femdom! :3

Rough Day, Rough Night

Teake jumped slightly as the front door burst open without warning, and Sigma came barrelling through it. The impala could see within a fraction of a second that the female king cheetah was decidedly not happy, and that was before she hurled her purse across the room with such force that it rattled the picture-frames upon the wall it crashed into. The door slammed violently shut behind her, and with a snarl of frustration the feline turned her eyes upon her lover.

"Teake..."

Her voice was like venom, thick, acidic and dripping with danger. She didn't say anything more at that time, but her actions spoke volumes. Very loud, but highly confusing volumes. As the impala watched from where he was sitting upon the couch, Sigma began to pull her clothes off. Not her jacket and shoes as might have been expected after work, but her shoes, then her trousers, and without the slightest ceremony her panties too. Only then with her bottom half bare did she start to advance upon the male, growling and shaking with visible fury as she practically tore off her jacket, and literally did so to her blouse. The impala ducked as buttons began to ping and burst off in all directions as the feline's strong arms ripped open the front of the white cloth garment, and actually let slip a giggle of mirth as Sigma's bra followed in the wake of those buttons, landing on the couch just beside him.

"I... I know you had a bad day, but... I gotta say, I'm kinda liking this reaction to it."

The impala continued to grin as Sigma strode around the rear of the couch, Teake's eyes drifting over his lover's lithe but powerful figure, lingering upon her breasts and her crotch with undeniable desire. He only stopped grinning when the cheetah stopped moving directly in front of him, and then that was only because what she said and did next drew a strangled moan of longing from his muzzle instead of mirth.

"Teake... shut up. Just... just shut the hell up right now, please... and fucking eat me."

Adjusting her stance so that her legs were spread broadly, Sigma grabbed hold of the impala by his large black tipped horns. Again he whimpered in excitement, and let loose a more sharp grunt of shock as Sigma actively used her hold upon him to drag him off the couch and push him down to his knees before her. With breathless, eager gasp, the impala stared up at his beautiful lover in absolute awe.

"Holy shit, Sigma... you're not kidding, are y-mhh!"

As if to show Teake just how much she wasn't kidding, Sigma wrenched the impala's horns forward once more. She guided the male's face between her legs, and shuffled her feet a little further apart to actively push her crotch down into his muzzle. The fire in her eyes continued to burn savagely as she stared down over her heaving breasts, and only abated when Teake did as he was commanded, extending his rather large, lengthy tongue to tease its way between the lips of Sigma's pussy.

At first, not surprising really given how Sigma had been acting, Teake found that his lover wasn't particularly aroused. She might have been convinced that she wanted this, but her body was yet to join the party. Rather than attempting to resist the constant pressure of her hands at the back of his head though, or to ask through the folds of the pussy into which his muzzle was stuffed whether this was really what Sigma wanted, Teake chose to trust in his lover's wishes. If she wanted this... if she felt it was what she needed to feel better after whatever the hell had happened to her at work today, then it was up to him to deliver. And deliver he would.

With all the skill and knowledge accumulated for years of sharing a bed with the cheetah, Teake began to eat her out. His tongue started off focusing on the outermost reaches of her pussy, teasing and caressing just between her labia until they began to swell and flush with arousal. Only then did he explore a little deeper, the tip of his long tongue just beginning to explore the entrance to her warm and slowly moistening depths, only to draw back and again almost run itself up to the swollen nub of her clitoris. In just a couple of minutes, Sigma had gone from seething with rage to trembling in frustrated pleasure. It was as though she wanted to be angry and she wanted to give into the pleasure, but couldn't quite manage to do either one. Thus, with a strangled and frustrated howl, she commanded Teake once more.

"S-stop fucking around. I said eat me, so eat me. Make me cum, Teake. Now!"

Pushing her pussy down upon the impala's face as she tugged on his horns to ensure he couldn't move with it, Teake suddenly found himself barely able to breath. His nose was pressed so tightly up against the beautiful grey fur of Sigma's mound that it was utterly useless to him, and his lover's words had forced him to such extremes as he sought to grant her what she so desperately craved that there was barely time to draw breath as his tongue now plunged deep into the cheetah's pussy. With breathless gasps and gurgles of his own excitement, Teake lashed his tongue at Sigma's innards and thrashed her clit with whip-like strokes as hurriedly as he could.

His ears rang with the thundering pace of his own heartbeat, and the deep growls and ragged cries from his lover as she was bombarded by pleasure. He could feel juices drooling down the sides of his muzzle and dripping down to where he was kneeling between Sigma's legs, and all the while he could feel his own pussy quivering and hungrily awaiting its own turn. Still Teake had no idea what had prompted his lover's fury tonight, but even though in his heart of hearts all he wanted was to make her feel happy again... the impala couldn't help but adore this frenzied, furious version of the woman he adored.

"F-fuck! Fuck! C-ahhhh... cumming! Yes!"

With a wild roar of pleasure, Sigma's pussy began to convulse and clench around Teake's invading tongue. For almost ten seconds she grunted and snarled, mashing her quivering, dripping pussy down against the impala's juice-stained face in the throes of violent ecstasy. As her orgasm began to fade however, the cheetah let loose a frantic cry of what sounded not like pleasure, but frustration. She took a shaky step backwards, shaking her head as with another angry growl she pushed Teake away by the horns. The cheetah thrust her lover aside with such force that he ended up flat on his back, barely avoiding burying his horns in their living room's hardwood floor and probably giving himself a sizeable headache in the process.

"Fuck. Fuck fuck fuck!"

Pacing in short, sharp circles Sigma's hands flicked and flailed with uncontrolled anxiety and frustration by her sides. She cried out again and again, and by the time Teake had risen to his feet once more looked to be on the verge of tears as she whirled back around to face him.

"H-help, Teake. G-goddammit... please, help me."

Teake's eyes were wide with concern and adoration, but as he rushed towards Sigma to try and embrace the cheetah she stepped back away from him, shaking her head angrily.

"N-no. Goddammit no. I don't want sympathy. I d-don't want cuddles. I... I want to fucking fuck until I'm so fucking happy I can't think straight. I want to cum until I can't remember my own goddamn name, n-never mind that fucking goddamn shitty piece of crap job!"

Spinning on the spot the cheetah snarled as she swung out one leg in a sharp kick. Thankfully there was nothing but air in her way, but in his mind's eye Teake could see all manner of household objects flying around the room if he didn't do something fast. So, he did. He turned on his heels and without a word began to walk away from Sigma. Just as he'd expected this got the wrathful feline's attention in a heartbeat, and she was darting around in front of him just moments later, grabbing him sharply by the shoulders and digging her claws through his t-shirt into his tender flesh.

"W-where the hell do you think you're going..."

Teake's cum stained face may not have been the most imposing thing next to Sigma's own, but he fixed her with a firm glare as he answered her question.

"To our room. To wait there until you were done throwing your little tantrum, and actually wanted to do what you said would help. You said you wanted to fuck? So let's fuck, Sigma. What? Is one orgasm all you can handle? When did your pussy become such a... such a pussy."

The cheetah's eyes blazed with passionate fire, and a savage grin crossed her lips.

"Oh. Oh you little bitch... I'm gonna make you rue the day you ever even let that thought cross your mind."

Grabbing Teake tightly around one wrist, Sigma practically dragged the impala to the bedroom as he playfully fought back. He even let loose a theatrical bellow of despair, like a savannah grazer about to be consumed by a predator as the cheetah tossed him roughly down onto their bed, even though his hands were already working their way down into the front of his pants as she scrambled hurriedly up and straddled his face with a wild roar of triumph.

"Y-you're gonna eat me until your tongue is numb. I'm gonna ride your muzzle till you can't tell what's your saliva and what's my cum."

True to her word, the cheetah clamped her thighs around Teake's face and planted her pussy squarely over his gasping muzzle. Her hands rose to her chest, roughly tweaking at her dark fleshed, rock hard nipples, and her head rolled back upon her shoulders with a groan of ecstasy as Teake began to gleefully eat her out a second time under his supposed duress.

"F-fuck... fuck... tongue me. Eat me. Eat my pussy. Yes!"

Never had Teake heard Sigma talk this way during sex. Sure she could be vocal, and forceful if in a dominant frame of mind or if Teake had been teasing her, but to hear the cheetah speaking so lewdly and crassly even in the height of her pleasure, it was a whole new experience for the impala. He did everything in his power to obey her with his tongue, mercilessly going to town on her clit with little focus elsewhere at first. All the while Teake continued to pleasure himself, rubbing shamelessly at his own pussy with a focus on his clitoris that mirrored Sigma's own attention, but even those masturbatory efforts were relegated to the back of his mind. The primary goal was to make Sigma happy, and if that meant making her cum once, twice or a dozen times more, so be it. The fact that making the cheetah cum was one of the most pleasing and exciting things Teake could possibly have been doing with his evening, driving the impala to his self-pleasure, that was simply a bonus.

"Gonna cum... g-god yes, gonna cum again!"

Sigma's whole body strained and shuddered above the impala as she was tongue-fucked wildly by her lover. Her eyes bulged. Her cheeks burned scarlet beneath their dark fur, and while she road the latest wave of pleasure closer and closer to that second orgasmic peak she so desperately craved, the cheetah felt something else rising along with it.

"Y-you... you motherfucker..."

In a mixture of vitriolic rage and absolute bliss, the cheetah shrieked as she felt her pussy spasm and her clit throb with the impending fury of orgasmic release.

"S-stupid piece of shit! A-ahhhh!"

Between the cheetah's shaking thighs, Teake knew she wasn't speaking to him. Even if the impala said so himself, he was doing way too good a job eating her out to be insulted like that, even in Sigma's current rageful state. With that in mind, he was almost certain that just a little more stimulation would force whatever was grinding the cheetah's gears so savagely out into the open. And with that in mind, he pursed his lips tightly around the cheetah's swollen clit, suckled until the already engorged nub was protruding to the max from the swollen flesh of its hood, and oh so carefully, oh so gently, grazed it between two of his front teeth.

At first, Sigma said absolutely nothing more about what was making her angry. She just screamed. She thrashed, and shuddered, and shrieked in a mixture of ecstasy and agony as the impala nipped at the immensely sensitive button of her clit, the shock not only tipping her orgasmic rapture over to a whole other level, but producing one other wholly intended side effect.

"O-ohh fuck. T-teake... I'm..."

With a guttural groan of shame, Sigma's tail twitched and a violent spasm ran down her spine as the shock of the impala's final assault upon her pussy caused her to lose control not only over her rational senses, but her bladder too. Even as she felt her pussy continuing to contract and clutch with waves of orgasmic pleasure, Sigma could feel hot urine flooding out from the hole directly in front of her vaginal opening. She couldn't stop it. Couldn't hold it back. Couldn't do anything in her mid-orgasmic reverie, but sit there and quake in ecstasy as she soaked the impala's face with pee, and whimpered in a mixture of anger, bliss, and joyous relief.

"Y-you idiot... fuck... y-you dumb machine. A whole day's work... o-ohh god... a whole day of goddamn error testing, g-gone because of a fucking power-outage mid-save?!"

Even though his face was being doused in cum and piss at that exact moment, Teake couldn't help but open his eyes as he heard Sigma crying out what had to be the reason for her frustration. He whimpered softly, and yet as his mind span at the thought that he had done all this; gotten himself into this state not because of some personal act of cruelty or rudeness that had been performed against the woman he loved, but because of a glitch in some wires somewhere that neither Sigma nor anyone who worked with her could probably be held responsible for, his hands down the front of his pants continued to please himself all the more urgently. After all, regardless of why he had gotten into this situation... there was little sense in wasting such a hot and spontaneous soaking.

His muzzle hung open, and the male's trembling tongue continued to lap at Sigma even as the cheetah sagged and whimpered peacefully astride him. Her urine continued to gush out over his face for almost fifteen seconds longer, a full work day's bladder full of fluids emptying itself over the impala. Teake moaned and whimpered happily as he swallowed and smelled the acrid tang of pee mingled with the sweet, tangy flavour of his lover's orgasmic fluid, and his body writhed eagerly beneath Sigma as he pushed himself closer and closer to his own increasingly necessary climax.

"T-teake... oh Teake, I'm sorry. You c-can... you can stop now, baby..."

Too weak to scramble off her lover as her whole body shook with the impact of her orgasm and unexpected incontinence, Sigma whimpered bashfully as she felt Teake continuing to lap at her sensitive pussy and swollen, still uncontrollably throbbing clit. She looked down at all that was visible of his face, his ears and horns, his wide and hungry eyes, and the top of his matted, soaked muzzle just barely protruding from between her legs. Sigma's cheeks flushed deeper still, if that was possible, and yet another embarrassed groan escaped her.

"Did you h-hear me, Teake? You can stop... you d-don't have to... oh ohh god..."

In answer to her question, the impala's tongue speared its way up into Sigma's pussy yet again, twisting and slapping at her inner walls until it found her g-spot, proceeding to rub and lap at it firmly. Sigma's eyes bulged, and she fought back a fresh cry of pleasure as her hands fell to her lover's head, grasping at his horns once again not for control this time, but as a means of supporting herself as she wearily but excitedly continued to ride his soaked, panting muzzle.

"O-okay... f-fine, one more. I guess I... I'm still a little bit annoyed. But after that, y-you'll stop. Right, Teake?"

The impala said nothing. He just continued to stare up at Sigma's pleasure stricken face with wild adoration, sucking and slurping at her pussy as his own hands brought him closer and closer to his own first orgasm.

"Just one... ahh... one more. R-right?"

By Jeeves