Worthy of the Task
The task seems not only simple, but immensely fun. Pleasure a woman until she's satisfied. The question remains though, is Nikoli worthy of the task?
This story was written for Nikoli as a coffeeshop commission. :3 It contains M/F sexual acts between consenting adults, transformation and themes of denial/teasing. :3
Worthy of the Task
"So, you think you're worthy of the task? You think that you can satisfy me? Pleasure me better than... m-mhh... this?"
Nikoli blushed at the sight to which he had entered the room. He knew why he was here of course, but part of the snow leopard had figured that it was too good to be true. You didn't just get called up out of nowhere by a beautiful woman you'd never met and asked to come and fuck her. To see if you, of all men, could be the one to finally satisfy her. Things like that just didn't happen.
And yet, here he stood. Staring, blushing, very aware of a swelling bulge in his crotch as he stood before a door which now seemed to click audibly, locking tight behind him, and staring in awe at a gorgeous, naked and voluptuous tiger whom he seemed to have interrupted mid-way through feverishly fucking herself with a dildo.
The tigress pulled out the toy with a thick slurp of her own wetness, moaning and shuddering, but staring at the buzzing pink vibrator that seemed to be formed in the shape of a cock presumably modelled after some sort of orca or other well endowed cetacean. She tossed it aside, giggling as the snow leopard's eyes bulged at the sight of the pile upon which it fell, no fewer than a dozen sex toys of all shapes, sizes and designs of species, before spreading her legs wider and rubbing her hands temptingly over her furred, slightly liquid-matted thighs.
"C'mon, sweetheart. Take off those clothes and get over here. Try your luck. See if you can be the one to spend the rest of your life buried inside me, satisfying me over and over again for as long as you can stand it."
Nikoli shuddered. He was still highly aware of how impossible all of this was, and yet what the hell else was he supposed to do? Turn around, knock on the locked door and tell this beautiful horny woman that he simply wasn't interested? Of course he was! And even if her grand claims of his reward were exaggerated... because of course they were, at the very least he couldn't bring himself to pass up a single session spent with such a beautiful, ravishingly irresistible tigress.
Hurriedly the lean snow leopard peeled off his clothes, still half stumbling out of his boxer shorts as he began to approach the tigress where she lay upon a section of the room covered in large pillows and blankets, forming a surface far softer than and thus removing the need for any actual mattress. The closer he grew, the more he could smell sex on the air and indeed no doubt set into the fabric surrounding the lady's body. He could smell her arousal, rich and abundant, but also the scent of others. The smell of cum. Of men. But they weren't here now, and however many had been here before, this was his time. His turn.
He joined her on the bed. First walking, then falling forward and crawling towards her. No sooner had Nikoli arrived in her immediate vicinity, she guided him forward to straddle her. To lie over her, and bring his body to bear against hers. There was no waiting. No talking. No getting to know one another first. She just purred deeply, stared into his eyes with a ravenous hunger, and moaned loudly as she grasped his stiff, throbbing cock and quickly guided it between her legs, slipping it into her pussy even as her legs wrapped around the snow leopard's back to draw him deep inside.
They moaned together. His eyes bulged, her lids fluttered and grew heavy with desire. She craned her neck forward, nuzzling against him, and whispered tenderly into the male's ear.
"Fuck me. Give me everything you have. D-don't you dare hold back... but... don't you dare cum, either. Not till I'm satisfied. Not till I'm spent. You're here for me, and until I've finally found the man who can satisfy my needs... you're not going anywhere."
And of course, already buried inside the tigress, already throbbing and feeling her walls squeezing at him, already lost in the pleasure of sex and eager to begin thrusting deeper and harder into the beautiful woman beneath him, how the hell was Nikoli supposed to say anything but...
"G-god... yes..."
He began to fuck her. To slowly at first, but with rapidly increasing pace as she growled and moaned shamelessly for more, hump and press himself against the writhing, mewling tigress. His hips rose and fell. Their tails twitched and thrashed alongside one another as their pace picked up, and before long Nikoli was moaning every bit as loud and eagerly as the tigress beneath him. She was ravenous. Eager beyond any reproach and obviously hungry for satisfaction. She wrapped legs and arms tight around his body, almost dragging him down against her each time he began to pull out, driving his thrusts to a much shorter, sharper degree in record time. The faster his hips flew the more blissed out and giddy the look on her face, but even through their fluttering lids Nikoli never once saw the frenzied desire leave or even slightly fade from her eyes. She was as desperate and hungry for orgasm as ever, and he would not relent until he had given her what she desired.
When that moment came though, and when after less than five minutes Nikoli's panting, huffing face twisted into a grin of his own unabashed pride as the tigress threw back her head and began to scream alongside intense rhythmic convulsions and gushes of ejaculatory juices, his victory found itself oddly short lived. Yes, she came. There was no denying or hiding that. But apparently to this woman orgasm was not the same as satisfaction, and even as the snow leopard was still humping her as she clutched and trembled tight around his shaft, she was growling savagely to him once more.
"More. O-ohh yes, more. Another. W-we're... I'm just getting started."
Nikoli's eyes widened as he made her cum a second time, his own body overwhelmed by the intensity of the pleasure as she milked and squeezed at his cock, but oddly still not within striking distance of his own orgasm even as she passed by number two and began to strive for a third. Then a fourth. By the time the tigress shrieked and clawed at Nikoli's back for the fifth time, the snow leopard was right there on the edge with her, but to his dismay and frustration it was there he remained. He wanted to cum. Despite her continued desire and her pleading to him not to stop until she was satisfied the snow leopard even found himself pushing his own body to climax. But he didn't. No matter how great the pleasure nor how intense the want, the need to do so, Nikoli did not cum.
For more than a solid hour they fucked, and indeed even after that point they continued. The only change at around the hour mark was who seemed to be in control. Who it was who was more obviously dominating and controlling proceedings. Nikoli had tried, truly he had, but he was exhausted. His body still found itself desperate, unsatisfied and begging for an orgasm, but no matter how needy his cock may have been he simply couldn't push his hips to hump and grind against the tigress any longer. Thus he gave in, and when she rolled him over and began to ride-him cowgirl-style with snarls of passionate hunger and frustration at his diminishing speed, he welcomed the relief despite the slightly teasing, shaming words that the needy female growled at him as she began to bounce up and down upon his throbbing cock.
"Y-you're... aaahh... you're just like all the others. All you want is t-to... to fuck. To get off and be done with me. Well... a-ah yes... if you don't care about making sure that I'm fully satisfied? If you're body can't hold out and keep going until I am ready for you to be done... t-then... so be it. If you can't be my partner... you'll just be my toy."
Nikoli's head fell to the side as he let himself be humped, rocking his hips gently up against her urgent, desperate bouncing and mewling loudly as without breaking her rhythm for even a moment she began to cum hard around him once more. He looked to that pile of sex toys lying close by, and groaned happily. Quite frankly if they were all as well used as the wet patch around that area seemed to suggest, he was happy to be her toy. Happy to lie there and take her fucking him until finally they were both satisfied, whatever was holding him back from orgasm and keeping her from being sated surely unable to continue for much longer.
All he had to do was lie there. Let her use him. Let himself be used, and toyed with in whatever manner the tigress saw fit.
And so he did. He lay there and simply took it. Took everything she had to give, and all that she took from him as she climaxed over and over and over with unceasing and unabated hunger in her eyes and every wild, eager motion she made in her riding of his aching and unsatisfied cock.
He lay there even as he felt his limbs growing heavy, too fatigued or simply too weakened by his exertions to move even a single finger.
He lay there as he felt her pussy clutching and squeezing him, seeming to milk him not just for cum he seemed unable to provide despite a desperate willing eagerness of his very own to do so, but for his strength overall, his essence at its most base level.
He lay there as he felt his body shrinking. Withdrawing beneath her, drawn up into the shaft of his cock as she bounced and rode it, holding it safe inside of her even as the rest of the male was used up by her body's endless needs. He lay there as he felt himself changing, knowing on some level that he should have been worried or scared, but instead only feeling desire as the more his body began to shift and diminish beneath the tigress, the more intense the pleasure focused on his cock became. He felt his vision blurring, but somehow still found that he could see in the sense that he knew what was happening to his cock. He could sense not just through physical sensation but almost with vision of a whole new kind the way she was riding his cock and how her body was reacting to it. The same thing happened with his sense of smell and his hearing as the whole of his head alongside the rest of his limbs began to simply withdraw into the remains of his torso. There was no time nor opportunity given for last words, but still he continued to think. To exist, just more wholly and overwhelmingly with his attention focused precisely where the tigress' own attention lay.
There came a moment of course when the penny dropped. When finally Nikoli realised what had happened to him, or rather what was still happening, and it came when all that remained of him began to shake. Or rather, to vibrate intensely.
He felt himself reeling as the intense, volatile vibrations surged through him, and were he able the snow leopard would undeniably have howled in frantic yet unsatisfied pleasure. Already he could feel his mind bending under the sheer intensity of this new level of sensation, driven beyond all capacity for pleasure yet still held back from orgasm, but just before he found himself lost entirely to his ecstasy it finally grew clear in his mind what had happened here. What was happening right now.
The tigress rolled over onto her back once more, and roared in ecstasy as her pussy gushed a fresh flood of juices while she began to rapidly drive her new feline dildo in and out of herself. She continued to fuck herself with the toy, hips bucking, muzzle open and shrieking in constant, joyous bliss, even as the door to the room in which she lay slid open and a figure dressed in smooth white robes darted briefly in, gathered up Nikoli's discarded clothes and departed without a word once more.
For perhaps ten, maybe twenty minutes longer the tigress fucked herself senseless with almost non-stop speed, ferocity and so many orgasms that even if Nikoli hadn't already, he had now entirely lost count of how many times she had convulsed and gushed and roared around him while he remained utterly unable to cum despite hanging in constant, frantic need upon the very brink as he buzzed and hummed.
Only then did she slow down, groaning not in satisfaction or fatigue, but frustration.
"N-not enough. Good. S-so good... but... aaah... n-not enough. Just... just one more. C'mon. Hold it together, Reya. Just one l-last guy. He'll be the one. I know it. He... h-he has to be."
She shuddered, swallowed heavily, and tried to control her breathing, to steady herself and look a little more presentable. The tigress continued to work herself with the toy, but not nearly as shamelessly or wildly as before, and while she did so... the door to the room clicked open once again.
The tigress moaned, and as Nikoli felt his buzzing feline shaft being withdrawn from inside her, he was suddenly aware of another presence in the room with them.
Another man.
"So, you think you're worthy of the task? You think that you can satisfy me? Pleasure me better than... m-mhh... this?"
He felt himself being waved in the air, and as a gruff canine voice growled a cocky, eager response...
"Better than some dildo? Fuck yeah I do."
...he felt himself suddenly flying, still buzzing and pleasure-stricken but still unable to cum, through the air. Sailing end over end, before landing with a thud upon a pile of other buzzing, rubbery shafts.
Those who had come... though not cum... before him.
And now he lay amongst them, lost in pleasure, and still somehow aware and able to listen, to sense what was happening, as Reya began to seduce her next potential champion, or at the very least her next toy.
By Jeeves
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