9Monsters Story #2 (Commission)
An anonymous reader commissioned me to write three flash fiction stories centered around the categories in 9Monsters, a gay dating app. On the app, you can choose to either be a Bulky Bison, Wild Bear, Chubby Pig, Muscle Wolf, Sporty Panther, Athlete Kong, Lovely Dog, Cool Monkey, or Slim Cat. The anonymous commissioner wished for me to create personalities for each of these characters and write threesome scenarios for them.
So, here they are! This is the second story, starring Muscle Wolf, Sporty Panther, and Athlete Kong.
Thank you so much for your continuous support, and if you enjoy what I wrote, be sure to leave a comment down below. Have a nice day! Oh, and Happy Halloween to you!
They first discovered each other through the app, and found a shared love of sports. Muscle Wolf had been searching for a regular gym and sex partner, and the same went for Sporty Panther, while Athlete Kong simply desired a delicious male who could take his primate dick like a champion. To say he felt cocky about his impressive girth would have been a complete understatement.
Athlete Kong befriended Sporty Panther over a mutual love for football, especially the most recent World Cup. Kong happened to be a fan of Manchester United while Panther hoped for Argentina to win. Whatever their favorite teams were, what started off as a small conversation transformed into a passionate discussion about sports and what they liked to see in different games. It wasn't long before Athlete Kong started to see the feline as more than just a potential one-night stand.
Then, Panther found himself befriending Muscle Wolf, who joined their chat after befriending the feline over discussions regarding football as well as workout routines.
“As much as I love to do a very intense workout night, not all of this was earned by lifting weights," Muscle Wolf message them after sending a thorough collection of his well-earned muscles beneath a layer of dark fur. “You'd be shocked how much of my routine relies on dieting. In fact, the key to losing weight is eighty-percent eating."
“It's the opposite for me, haha," Sporty Panther commented.
“Not all of us can have high metabolism and yet eat a Thanksgiving dinner every night," Athlete Kong quipped in their chat. “And at least you play track and field, which relies on burning calories."
“Doesn't lifting weights burn calories too?" Panther asked.
“Yes," Muscle replied, “but not as much."
Talking about sports and working out…It struck a chord with the three mammals, and they were intrigued it further when Muscle Wolf eventually invited them to his gym.
Curious, they accepted the invitation.
Days later, they met up with Muscle Wolf in front of the gym, dressed in their workout clothes and ready to meet the mammals they'd been chatting with for what felt like forever. At first, everyone was cordial and nervous, but after stretching together outside the locker room, the trio began to open up with each other. Muscle Wolf acted less shy and bolder, happily assisting the panther whenever he didn't know how to properly lift a dumbbell. Said panther smiled more genuinely as he spoke further face-to-face with Muscle Wolf and Athlete Kong, who didn't take long to begin giving flirtatious winks and lecherous glances at the feline. Panther didn't take long to return the favor either, especially whenever the primate needed a spotter.
Meanwhile, Muscle Wolf happily gave them a tour of his gym. He guided them through the different equipment and tools that he used to test his physical prowess. Panther really liked testing the high-tech treadmills and Kong really enjoyed trying out a new boxing ring, yet they were all eager to try out everything. And everything, they did get to try.
A few hours later into the evening, all three mammals walked into the desolate, quiet locker room. They shed their workout clothes like outer skin on a snake, not really bothering to ogle at each other until they made it into the showering area. There, Sporty Panther felt his whiskered lips form into a smile as he discreetly gazed at his companions' fit backsides. Well, he tried being discreet. It was difficult to mask a soft moan when they all took showers right next to each other and a certain primate didn't turn his on yet.
Athlete Kong locked eyes with the blushing Panther to his left. Their eyes traveled together to momentarily glance at Muscle Wolf already showering luxuriously beneath a torrent of hot steam. Neither could resist admiring his perfect posterior and the muscles on his back dripping with water.
The panther and the primate looked at each other again. The latter grinned, shamelessly spreading his legs to show off his growing erection while beckoning the feline—his own barber member growing hard—to step on over. He did just that.
Muscle Wolf finally opened his eyes and perked his ears to listen beyond the white noise of falling water. His eyes traveled right and froze at the sight of Sporty and Athlete locked in embrace, their tongues dancing and paws roaming the other's naked forms. Like lightning, it made his canine cock jolt to life.
“You gonna leave me out of it?" Muscle Wolf teased.
Athlete Kong paused making out with the smaller feline to smirk, lick his whiskered cheek, then guide Sporty with him to the running shower above the wolf. Water descended over all three mammals, blinding them. It didn't matter though; they pulled each other's bodies close and rubbed their stomachs and crotches together, trading tongue and quivering lips that drove their libidos wild.
“W-Won't we get caught?" Sporty Panther asked between deepening purrs and kisses.
“Nah!" Athlete Kong grunted. “I've known the owner for years. He doesn't care what happens in the locker rooms, so long as we aren't too loud and it ain't too busy. And since it ain't too busy…" The brutish primate grasped his feline companion's barbed cock, making the latter mammal suddenly mewl. It was all music to Kong and Wolf's ears. “C'mon, jerk me too…please!"
Muscle Wolf obliged in rubbing his calloused paw up and down Kong's slick black shaft, then growled delightedly at feeling Sporty Panther do the same for his knotted sheath. Within seconds, his tapered tip emerged and Sporty could not look away, let alone cease his eager motions. Together, all three sports-lovers have each other a triangle-shaped handjob session, each blushing and panting beneath the running shower head that accommodated all of them.
An unspoken competition was agreed between all three; The winner had to last the longest and the first to cum add to bottom for the other two. It wasn't spoken, but I didn't need to be. They could see it in their determined, lust-clouded eyes. They could feel it in the way everyone utilized their fingers to bring absolute pleasure to their partners while also trying to avoid thrusting their hips into said fingers. No amount of cold shower water or the soreness remaining hidden in their muscles could stop the trio from feeling incredibly hot, together in the tiled room.
As if a magic spell were cast, Sporty Panther was the first to cum. He purred loud enough to be heard over the running water, shivering and nearly falling to his knees as jets of warm seed stained the floor. Athlete Kong let go, as did the others, and the primate winked down at the feline.
“My place?" he suggested. “It's much more private. Whatcha say, Sport? Muscle?"
“Yes," they replied together, beaming and smiling.
Minutes later, the three mammals got cleaned up again and dressed in their regular clothes. However, all three knew it would be pointless hours later. They would need to get showered and dressed again, but nobody complained. Not even the next morning, when the panther, wolf, and primate each struggled to get out of bed with aching crotches, sore tail holes, stiff muscles and dried cum staining their furry bodies.