FSE

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An anonymous commission.

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It struck Xavier that when all was said and done, he'd really miss this place. His parents had moved to this town just after he'd finished middle school, and his new high school had at first been alien and intimidating. The student body was part of it - his hometown was mostly human, but his new school was mostly made up of furries - human/animal hybrids of all shapes and sizes. The fact that he was human actually made him interesting t most of the other kids, and for the most part that interest was polite and had made him feel welcome. Welcome enough that he'd miss the place come graduation.

“Hey white-stain!" came a cheery voice from behind just as a paw he knew would be striped plucked the baseball cap from his head.

I'm not going to miss her! he thought as he turned to face the grinning tigress. Mei Madsen was standing there and flashing her feline teeth as she smirked in self-satisfaction, her orange tail twisting behind her as she clutched her trophy. She was waiting for a response, either to her swiping his hat, or the nickname she insisted on calling him. The 'accidental spill' wasn't really original. It was part of any bully's arsenal – girls might end up with something splashed on their chest because the white blouses they wear have an unfortunate tendency to turn near-transparent when wet. And having your crotch splashed to suggest incontinence was a unisex experience. But Mei had been creative when she 'tripped' and accidentally doused the seat of Xavier's pants. With yoghurt.

If a boy had done that to a girl he was sure there would have been a sexual harassment shit-storm. Xavier was sure that if a male bully had done it to him he'd still have gotten in hot water over it. But the school administration seemed to have a hard time believing that a girl was bullying a boy, so Mei got away with covering his ass in thick white liquid in front of everyone who happened to be in the hallway when it happened. Way to challenge traditional gender stereotypes, I guess.

“Are you gonna give that back Mei?" Xavier asked in a deadpan tone, trying to play it cool. It had taken a while but he'd learned that what she really wanted was to provoke a reaction out of him.

“I dunno. I could use a new hat. I think it looks better on me anyway…" the tigress mused, folding her ears back and turning the cap this way and that as she examined herself in her smartphone screen. Baiting him, of course, because if he got into a fight with a girl in public he'd need a much better reason than 'she took my hat'. Xavier just turned on her and went down the hall in silence, and soon enough he heard an exasperated groan behind him.

“Fine, no need to go crying to a teacher. Here…" she said, tossing the cap at his feet. “Stupid thing doesn't even have ear-holes. Later, creampie…" she said with a wave, swinging her hips and swaying her tail as stalked away.

Graduation was about half a year away. He could just grin and bear it, the way he'd done through all of high-school. But it was like Mei knew her time to bully him was running out and making the most of it. And even though his grades were pretty great he wanted to put in a lot of final effort to increase his odds of getting into a good school. He couldn't do that if a tigress was playing cat and mouse with him.

He'd been bullied a little in his old school, but the bullies had been human boys. He didn't really understand why Mei Madsen was making him her favorite target since he had little experience with furries in general, and admittedly even less with girls. So if you don't know something you need to know, you ask someone who does. When he got home he went on a message board and gave a broad description of his problem without dropping any names and asking for general advice. He wasn't sure if anyone would respond, but to his surprise advice started pouring in on how to deal with furry girls, especially pray species. A few seemed either ridiculously misguided or attempts at trolling, but there was a common theme.

…she needs a firm hand…

…just don't be a pussy. Stand up to her and she'll…

…wants and alpha. Get in her face, get physical, stare her down and…

…get the pussy purring, you'll see. She's probably interested in you but wants you to dominate…

…same thing she put me through and we're still together…

…kitty's just acting out. Try grabbing her scruff and see how she…

…deep down they need an Alpha. This is your chance to…

There is a popular axiom that states that if you are messaging with a girl online, odds are that she's actually a male. Looking back on this, Xavier would muse if there is a similar rule that states that most people presenting themselves as furries online are actually humans. At that moment it didn't seem to matter because some of the advice he got didn't seem like anything he'd be comfortable with. It was less than half a year at this point, he could just buckle down and ignore the tigress until graduation, and that would be that. After all, how much worse could she get?

*******

The boys' room was mostly empty since the last bell had rung and almost everyone was homeward bound, but Xavier had needed to answer the call of nature. He'd just finished washing his hands and the door almost knocked him in the face as it swung open, before being slammed shut by the familiar striped figure grinning at him.

“Have a nice tinkle, white-stain?" she mocked.

“Unless rumors that you're transitioning are true, you're in the wrong bathroom…"

“Actually, I need to talk to you. I was even nice enough to wait until you were finished."

“Yeah? Well don't wanna hear it, and I have nothing to say to you, so…" he said, trying to move past her but she was blocking the door.

“I'll make it quick then. I'm meeting some friends later and I blew through my allowance early this month, so I'm gonna need you to spot me…"

“You seriously think I'm gonna loan you money?"

“Not really a loan since I have no intention of paying you back. So come on, caught up whatever you got on you and I'll let you go."

“You're… whatever. Try hitting the gym before you try this kind of bullying, I'm…" he said, trying to move past her and almost falling flat on his ass when the tigress pushed him back.

“Come on, don't tell me a dork like you has never been beaten up by a girl before? So are you gonna play nice or do I have to turn out your pockets?" she said, giving the stunned boy another shove.

“Knock it off!"

“Or what? You'll call a teacher? Hit a girl?" she asked, smiling and pushing on Xavier's chest with each question until she had his back against a wall. “Or maybe you're gonna cry? Is that it? Just break down and cry like a little…"

The taunt ended in a shocked gasp, the tigress' tail fluffing up and her eyes going wide as she stared at the pair of smooth-skinned hands pressed against the swell of her school blouse. Xavier hadn't even realized he'd done it, he'd been literally backed into a corner and anything fights back when presented with no alternative. The two stood frozen and speechless for what must have only been a few seconds, but with the adrenaline coursing through his veins it felt longer.

“What are… you… you can't…" Mei said, or at least tried to.

The tigress was having a hard time catching her breath, sounding like she'd just ran up a flight of stairs as every inhale pressed her young tits against the young human's palms. Strange things happen in a person's head when their back's up against a wall, and the advice he'd read on that message board came back to Xavier as he tried to figure out what to do next. He was sure Mei would cry out, and if she reported him he'd be in a world of trouble for touching her the way he was doing. But she wasn't calling out for anyone, or running away. And there – her ears had just folded back! One of the replies had went into some detail about body language and signs of submission. It seemed like a long shot, but Xavier didn't feel like he had a lot of choices.

The tits filling his hands weren't exactly helping much needed blood reach his brain, and in retrospect Xavier wasn't sure which head made the choice to grab Mei's blouse and spin her around. He wasn't exactly strong, but the slinky tigress didn't weigh much and was still too stunned to resist. Her back was now against the wall, his hands holding fistfuls of white cotton as her chest heaved and her mouth hung slack. Ignoring her wasn't an option, she was getting worse as graduation neared, and this might be his last chance.

Xavier yanked his hands apart, his ears picking out the soft little clicks of torn buttons skittering across the tiles of the boy's room, a perfect accompaniment to the tigress' shocked gasp. Still no slap, no cry of outrage… was he doing it? Did she really want this? Was that a pink bra? Xavier felt his throat run dry and his hands start to shake as he stared at the almost bare breasts and the wide swath of soft white fur running down from Mei's chin and disappearing under her skirt.

His own heart was racing but he didn't dare let her see it. He had to project, he had to double down, to keep her off-balance. He moved his hands to the pink cups and a second later he was groping the breasts held by them, his ears catching Mei's quivering gasp. It wasn't the first pair of tits Xavier had ever got his hands on, but the tigress' firm young mounds were nothing short of amazing, lush enough to really fill out the frilly pink bra holding them up.

“S-stop it! You… you can't…" Mei gasped, her usually cocky tone sounding shaky. Xavier didn't dare reply, certain that he wouldn't sound any more confident than the striped feline since his hands were still shaking. But he had options other than speech. There were little bumps forming under the pink fabric his palms were laying against. He pushed a hand under one of the pink cups, found something stiff sticking out of a patch of hot, bare skin. He pinched and saw a feline fang bite into Mei's lower lip as the cat whimpered.

Every little noise the tigress made rang against the tiles, every muffled moan and shuddering whimper reaffirming Xavier's misguided belief that this really was how it worked. Mei had no idea about the dubious advice he'd gotten. She had no idea why her favorite punching bag was groping her tits in school, or why she was letting him. Well, she had some idea. The tightness growing in her lower abdomen was very familiar, her freshly filled-out breasts were very sensitive, and Xavier… he was kinda cute. But he was a total wimp, and so far good for only one kind of fun.

Mei liked confident boys and wasn't a virgin, but this was still new for her. The boy who normally tucked his figurative tail when she teased him had pressed her against the wall and was groping her tits like he owned them. It was insane, anyone could walk in and see them like this but the idea of getting caught wasn't exactly turning her off at this point. Xavier wasn't being confident, he was being brazen – treating her like some kind of toy, like some slut he could just push against a wall and tease and tweak until.

“Mmmmmnnhh, mnghhhh, mmmmrrrhhhhhnnn!" she moaned, still chewing her lip and thankfully muffling her cries. It had come out of nowhere – her thighs rubbing together, her tail twitching and that tension in her belly breaking as she came just from having her favorite plaything pinch and tweak her nipples. If she was lucky Xavier wouldn't notice it. He was just a dork, probably still a virgin, there was no way he could tell when a girl…

“Did you just cum?"

“No!" she balked, but his silence and his stare made it clear he wasn't buying it. “Maybe…"

“What kind of answer is that?"

“I… don't know!" she said, looking down and seemingly breaking the spell. Xavier pulled his hands from out of her bra, and Mei took a deep breath before re-arranging her perky young tits in their cups. “So… you pushed back…"

“Yeah. Bound to happen sooner or later…" Xavier said, trying to sound nonchalant and relaxed. Not an easy thing to do when you're sporting a boner and still staring at a nicely-filled out bra. “Sorry about your shirt…" he said, and with that reminder they both squatted and picked the scattered buttons off the floor.

“It's fine. I've got my jacket in my locker, I can make it that far. Doubt there's anyone still here anyway…" she said, glancing at the noticeable tent in the human boy's pants.

“Yeah, uhh… I guess I'm waiting for this to go down…" Xavier said awkwardly. Mei just tilted her head before heaving a sigh.

“C'mere…" she said, taking his hand and guiding him into one of the empty stalls. She closed the door behind them before reaching for Xavier's pants.

“What, you're still gonna empty my pockets?" Xavier asked, but the tigress turned out to be more concerned with his zipper.

“Just… shut up…" she murmured, opening his fly and fishing his erection out.

Xavier kept quiet and hoped that he wasn't about to either see or feel Mei's claws as the cat cradled his cock in her paw. Fingers closed around him, making the young man groan and almost buck into the feline fist. He saw her pull several sheets of toilet paper as she began to stroke and squeeze, her body pressed up against him while her paw worked. It was surreal, intense and brief – maybe a minute of Mei jacking him before she pressed the wad of paper to his glans just as he started cumming. She dumped the soggy tissues in the bowl before opening the door.

“Guess you push back now?" she said, gripping her blouse closed and looking over her shoulder.

“I guess." Xavier replied, and with that the tigress left.

*******

In retrospect he really fell for it. And a simple and juvenile prank at that. It had been about an inch of fabric sticking out of the slat in his locker, he should have known it was something that had been pushed in there and not as a gift. But he wound up just tugging on it and before he knew what was going on he was standing in the hallway with a pair of striped pink-white panties in his hand. Before he could stuff them into a pocket Mei and her regular gaggle of bitches was pointing and laughing.

The look she was giving him was her usual one - capricious feline malice and self-satisfaction at yet another laugh at his expense. Not the wide-eyed, lip biting expression she'd worn while leaning against the wall of the boys room while he groped her fluffy breasts and played with her rock-hard nipples. She was swishing her tail and swinging her hips as she strode past him, almost daring him to do something. Xavier spoke only two words, softly enough that only she would hear.

“Lunch, bleachers." he muttered, noticing the way a feline ear swiveled to catch his words.

Even after what happened in the boys' room he was surprised to see her in the empty gym, under the bleachers and looking cocky even though she must realize why he'd asked her here. Xavier considered that maybe she had reason to be, that she might have faked that first encounter just to pull something really big on him. But the gym was empty save for them, and she generally liked a crowd when she played a trick on him. Just don't hesitate. She didn't fake that, she let you grope her tits just because you grabbed them like you owned them. Don't let the damned cat smell your fear, just project dominance.

“So, here I am. Now what?" she said, crossing her arms across her chest. Was she genuinely cocky, or was she trying to protect her firm young tits?

“Yours?" he asked, digging the crumpled panties from his pocket.

“Uhh-huh. Haven't worn them since middle-school though. If you're hoping to sniff them, you're out of luck."

“So I guess you wear much nicer ones now?" he asked, keeping his eyes on her. She was a cat, a staring contest went without saying.

“Much!" she said smugly.

“Let's see them." Xavier said. His voice had nearly broken - he was nervous and sure that he was about to cross whatever line the weird tigress had. But what he thought of as a croak might have passed for a growled command, maybe out of sheer shock. He didn't want to give her a chance to recover, so he pushed on. “Lift your skirt and show me your panties…"

He took some satisfaction from the way her smug expression broke, eyes going wide and that pretty muzzle parting in shock. The school wasn't empty this time, there were gaps between the rows of seats. There wasn't anyone here, and they weren't out in the open, but if someone walked in they might catch a glimpse.

She was obviously nervous but she still slid a paw down, grabbing a fistful of pleated skirt and swallowing as she worked up the nerve for the next part. Xavier tried to look cool and calm as she slowly lifted the dark fabric, showing more and more of her striped legs. There was a flash of white fur that ran half-way up the insides of her thighs, and then a flash of white cotton with a subtle lace trim.

Xavier wasn't sure if the panties she was wearing were really cuter than the ones he was clutching, but they did have the advantage of being filled by an eighteen year old tigress. Mei was slender enough to have a nice gap between her thighs and he could see the barest hint of a cleft as the snug white cotton hugged the cat's pussy. He must have been staring hard, enough to make Mei fold her ears and use her paw to cover her almost exposed crotch. It was cute that she didn't dare actually lower her skirt.

“You don't like me looking at your… pussy?" Xavier said, struggling to keep his voice steady and to appear calm. In truth he was sure his heart was racing as fast as the tigress'.

“I… someone might come in…" she said softly, her voice quivering just like it had that time in the boys' room. Xavier knew he had her now he just had to decide what to do with her. Being domineering wasn't really his style, but just remembering how she'd laughed at him as he held up a pair of panties in front of everyone helped steel his resolve.

“That's your problem. You aren't used to being embarrassed in public, huh? Okay, now turn around and show me the back."

“T-the… you mean…"

“I mean - turn around, lift your tail and raise that skirt.

She hesitated for almost a second, chewing her black lip again before turning on her heel. The tail went up first, but her skirt had a gap and a button that went above it so it didn't lift the fabric hiding her striped butt. Her hands were shaking as she grabbed her skirt and pulled it up to her waist, arching her back and thrusting her rear out just a little, even though she hadn't been told to.

With her staring ahead, Xavier allowed his confident mask to break as he gawked at the tigress bouncy behind. Human girls can wear panties that cover the tailbone, but since most anthro girls have an actual tail the fabric has to stop below the base.

White cotton stretched taut across perfectly perky cheeks, the heels Mei was wearing ensuring that they were as taut as the panties covering them. Taking a deep, steadying breath, Xavier reached out and pushed his index finger under the waistband, just below the hiked tail. She gasped before he began to pull on the elastic, looking down where the fur turned white and accentuated the crease between those bouncy cheeks. Then, just for the hell of it, he released the band and smiled as the snap of elastic against the base of her tail made the tigress meow.

“Okay, turn around again…" he said, getting a little confidence when the blushing feline did as she was told, averting her eyes and no doubt blushing under her stripes. “Does the bra match?"

“Ye…" Mie began, realizing mid-word what Xavier had in mind.

“Come on kitty, prove it…" he said, eager to once again see the perky feline tits that he'd been dreaming about since first laying his hands on them.

Mei looked every bit the Meiden about to expose her pure young body to a leering pervert - the shaking hands slowly undoing the buttons of her blouse, the downcast eyes and folded ears. It was only the twitch-lash of her tail that betrayed excitement at baring herself to the boy making these indecent demands of her. Once she opened the blouse she let her hands fall to her sides, squaring her shoulders and exposing the firm young breasts to the human boy. Xavier's grin was honest as he hooked his fingers into the tops of the cups and pulled them down, freeing two snowy-white kitty-titties and admiring the pointy nipples capping each firm-fleshed mound. It was dark under the bleachers, although not really pitch black, but the immaculate white fur drew in every wisp of light and made the most intimate parts of the feline the easiest to spot. Something she was no doubt intimately aware of.

“Xavier… if you're going to… maybe we could move this to…"

“That's not gonna work on me. You're not my girlfriend. You were a bitch back there in the hall, and now you're here because you want to be my kitty. If you've changed your mind, you're free to go, but I'm not going with you." he said, wondering if he'd manage to keep his resolve if his bluff failed and Mei actually did get dressed and leave. But fortunately, the tigress' feet remained rooted in place.

“Good, now lift your skirt again…" he said, revealing the same sight as before with one important difference. Black panties might have hidden the wet patch better, but on white cotton it was impossible to miss, especially when you're a horny teen staring hard at just the right spot. “Yeah, just like I thought…"

“Look, I like this, but… what if someone sees me?" she said, fidgeting at the thought.

“Don't worry, we won't be here very long. You just need to relax a little…" he said, mustering his nerves before grabbing the waistband of her undies and pulling them down almost to her knees. He had to bend a little to do it, and it was just in time to catch the sweet scent wafting from the feline slit he'd just exposed. Mei gasped in shock, and maybe something else, but made no move to cover the pretty pink slit now bare to the world, or at least the boy under the bleachers.

The lips were pale-pink and the glistening skin was flawlessly smooth, framed on all sides by a fine white fuzz and crowned by a little snowy tuft of fur just above the tigress clitoral hood.

He wanted to touch it. The shiny feline slit looked like the warmest, softest thing in the world and his fingers almost itched to stroke it. Xavier wasn't a virgin but his experience was limited. He'd never been with a furry girl, and had never had a girl willing to just be his plaything. But he still wasn't sure why Mei was into all this and if she had some lines he might be close to crossing.

“You're really into this, aren't you?" he said, trying to gauge her mood even though the wet cleft between her labia wasn't subtle.

“I guess…" Mei said, avoiding looking in his eyes. She was tense, all but her lashing tail and the perky chest rising and falling with each heavy breath.

“I want a better look…"

“Then look! Who's stopping you?" she huffed.

“I mean a really good look. Come on, open yourself up for me and show me how pretty our pussy is…" Xavier said, trying to keep a grin from spreading over his face at the stunned expression on the tigress's face.

Mei hesitated, her whiskers twitched, but she spread her legs a little before laying a paw on her slit and using her fingers to spread herself open. It was so quiet even Xavier's human hearing picked up the subtle wet noise of her inner petals parting, the tigress fingers dimpling her plump folds as she did her best to keep the slippery labia apart. It was as perfect as the rest of her - delicate lips shining a rosy pink, like some rare flower glistening after a tropical rainstorm.

“Cute. But it looks a little empty. Go on, push your middle finger in…" he said. He didn't need to say it twice.

Mei muffled a cute little grunt as her digit found the dripping tunnel, her juices soaking into her fur as it slid smoothly in knuckle deep. His kitty wasn't a virgin, not that it came as much of a surprise. He managed to drag his gaze from her crotch and follow her eyes to his own pants, very obviously tented from the show he was feasting his eyes on. Well, he wasn't going to begrudge her a view, but he wasn't here to put on a show for her.

“Okay, now play with it…"

“What?"

“Come on, you know what I mean. I want to see a kitty purr, and the sooner you make yourself cum in front of me, the sooner we're done. Don't think that I'll let you stop if someone comes in either…" Xavier said. It was a bluff of course, but Mei was either playing along or was horny enough to believe he'd make her masturbate in front of a crowd.

There was a flash of a fang against a full black lip as the tigress stifled a mewl as she began to work her digit in and out, the wet walls of her honeypot clinging to it as her juices started to soak into her hand. With her bra bunched up under her breasts the fluffy tits were thrust up, the pink areolae wrinkling as the hard nipples stuck out.

“Good girl, but you don't use just one finger, do you? Come on, let me see how a tigress handles her pussy…" he said. He was expecting her to add another finger but hid his shock when Mei mewled as he pushed both her index and ring finger into her now straining sex.

He wasn't sure if this was really how she got her rocks off, or if she was doing it because she thought that was what he was expecting. Xavier was left speechless as her pinky and thumb remained to rub against her splayed labia while the tigress pumped her paw into her crotch, muffling mewls as her knees rubbed together.

Xavier's breathing was growing labored just watching her, his cock growing so hard that he had to consider an exit strategy. He couldn't exactly go to class sporting a tent like this, so he figured he might as well get his. Mei didn't miss his hand unzipping his pants and her eyes went wide as he fished out his erection. Her jaw was slack and he could imagine her mind running wild as she imagined what he had in mind. If she was disappointed or relieved when Xavier started stroking his own erection, she hid it well.

The tigress was going to town on her crotch, humping against her paw even as it slurped away in her snug young slit. Xavier on the other hand was pacing himself, mostly just squeezing his shaft and toying with the glans. He was already close to the edge, but he didn't want to miss the sight of Mei Madsen bringing herself to orgasm at his command.

“Come on kitty, you've been a good girl, you can cum…" he said in a breathy voice.

He watched as Mei reached up and squeezed the nipple of her left breast, chewing her lip as she tweaked and pulled on the hard pink nub. He saw her tail quiver and puff, the paw pressed into her crotch but moving in a way that suggested fingers curling, searching for and finding just the right spot. The shapely thighs clenched and Mei's eyes grew glassy as she whimpered, cumming fiercely.

It was all Xavier could take, stroking his shaft fiercely as a thought chose that moment to sneak in. The thought of cumming all across the tigress chest was definitely appealing, but it might be going too far. Anthros have a good sense of smell, and fur wasn't as easy to wipe down as bare skin. In the last moment he remembered that he was still clutching the panties that had earned Mei this 'punishment' in his other hand. He brought the soft cotton to his glans just in time, or maybe it was the tickle of fabric against his swollen tip that set him off. His hips bucked into his fist as he sprayed his seed into the crumpled undies held fisted around his glans. Mei's fingers were still packed away in her slit as she stared at him while he grunted as his sack twitched. His shoulders sagged when he was done, still holding both his cock and the now wet wad of pretty pink cotton.

“Okay, you can take your fingers out. And clean your hand…" he breathed out, acting on a strange mix of post-nut confidence and inspiration. He spoke up again when Mei pulled her paw from her gaped pussy and started to dress. “What are you doing?"

“What, you think I'm going to the bathroom like this?"

“I never said 'bathroom'. Come on, you know how kitties clean themselves…" he said. He could see the exact moment Mei realized what he was implying, catching it by the way her ears first perked and then folded back in embarrassed submission. Sure enough, she brought the wet paw to her muzzle and started to timidly run her raspy tongue along the fur, cleaning up her own juices while the remains still dripped from her parted folds into the white cotton stretched around her knees. The sight of it inspired the spent youth, and after pushing his spent cock back into his pants he knelt and pulled the white panties all the way down Mei's perfect legs, helping her get each foot out of them.

“Since you really wanted me to have your panties, I'll be taking these."

“Wha… you can't! I don't have a spare and we still have… classes." The tigress said, pausing her licking to blush as she imagined herself going commando for the rest of the day with nothing but a skirt for modesty.

“Okay. I'm not cruel, you know. Here…" he said, passing her the soggy pair of cute striped panties that no doubt hand' fit since she'd come out of puberty. Pocketing the ones smelling of horny kitty, he turned on his heel and left Mei to figure things out for herself.

*******

“Here!?"

“Right here…" came the reply from behind the tigress, the mouth speaking the words close enough that Xavier's breath tickled the fine hairs in her ear. “Don't worry, I'll just play with you without unwrapping you… much." he said, and it made Mei feel a little easier, especially since they were out in the open. Sorta.

They weren't even on school grounds this time! She thought the little padlock she snapped on the zippers of his backpack was a cute trick, and when he met her under the stairwell leading to some of the old storage rooms she'd gasped softly as he frisked her, finally pushing his hand into her panties to find the tiny key. She was ready for her punishment, but he just told her to be at the park after school, leaving her with the ghost of his touch still lingering on her labia.

It was a dirty trick since she had to sit through three classes squirming and trying to pay some attention to class as she imagined what he had in store for her. Now she was squirming for different reasons. They weren't up in the open, but the cluster of decorative bushes had no door, no lock, no real walls. There were people in the park, someone could chase a ball or frisbee, a curious dog might drag their owner over. The risks of being caught didn't vanish when Xavier slipped a hand into her skirt, but they definitely took a back seat. She'd worn a very pretty pair of undies today - lack with a violet trim and a matching bra, but it looked like Xavier wasn't even going to get to see them.

He was holding her tight against his body, one arm wrapped around her chest and grabbing a handful of tiger-tit through her blouse while the other teased downstairs, rubbing the damp silky material of her panties against her quivering slit. She wasn't technically exposed, but it would be obvious to anyone that she was being groped and going along with it. Her thighs were pressed together but they were slender enough to leave a nice little gap at the top, no obstacle to slender digits trailing down from her mound. The index and ring finger traced the line of her plump labia while the middle finger went between them, pushing the fabric of her undies into the steamy cleft and making her whimper.

The hand on her chest moved, releasing her firm young boobie only to start on the buttons on her blouse. Two proved enough for Xavier to slip his hand under the white cotton and the dark fabric of her bra. Fingers slipped through soft white fuzz until they reached bare skin and the hot pebble-hard nipple that soon found itself being pinched and tweaked.

At least noises weren't much of a problem here. She was aware of every whimper and gasp when they were in an echoing restroom, but out here the raucous noise of playing children and the yips and barks of dogs would mask the small needy noises she was making. She felt the fingers under her skirt fiddle with the now wet cloth covering her crotch, pulling it to the side and exposing her pink folds to both the breeze and the fingers which by now knew where to go. He pulled her hips close just as he entered her, pressing her close to him and making her keenly aware of the bulge pressing into the crease of her ass.

While waiting for Mei, Xavier had been wondering if this was a bad idea. The spot he'd chosen was good, but the day was beautiful and the park was full. If they heard someone coming over they could just pull apart and straighten their clothes, but while Mei's skirt would hide her soaked panties his hard-on was a different matter entirely. It would really help any intruder put two and two together.

Those concerns weren't enough to make him stop, but he was keeping a keen eye on the tigress ears. They were folded now, she was in her subby-kitty mood, but if one or both flicked up and started to swivel, it would mean the cat's hearing had picked something up. Then again, he was distracting her, slipping first one and then a second finger into the sweetly-slick honeypot hidden between the cat's quivering thighs. He knew how to get her off by now, but he wasn't in a rush. The fingers weren't pumping, weren't curling to find that spot on the wall of her sex, right behind her pubic mound. He just explored her, sating his pique but not her needs. He even spread his fingers and her folds, smiling as she whimpered once the cool breeze tickled the sweltering heat of her sex.

With some reluctance he released her perfect young breast and slid his hand between them, pulling the rear of skirt up before fumbling with his zipper. Mei was almost grinding her butt against his crotch as he toyed with her pussy, and he had to wonder if she was trying to get him to stain his pants. If so, he had a surprise in mind for her. It took some shifting, squirming and tugging but he managed to fish his erection out. Working blind, he found the edge of Mei's panties and pulled it out of the crease of that firm feline ass before sticking his cock between them. There was a gasp from the suddenly stiff tigress as she seemed to ponder the odds that he would sodomize her out in public.

“Don't worry kitty, I'm not sticking this anywhere. Just feel like it's time to pay you back for that stunt with the yogurt." he murmured, releasing the cat's panties and letting the snap of the elastic trap his cock between her cheeks. The silky underwear were snug enough to keep him wedged where he wanted to be and as he started grinding between her buns he moved his arm back around her, keeping her still as he toyed with her body.

As her nipple once again came under assault, Mei felt relief that she wouldn't lose her anal virginity in a public park, but also some anxiety about what Xavier was intending to do. Fuck, trust that dork to hold a grudge about something so trivial! As the cock went up and down along the crease of her perky ass, she could feel the tip graze her pucker and the toe-curling sensation of something hot and hard sliding across the perfect pink skin of her tailhole. She could imagine it - pristine, tender, virginal, and soon to be doused with a horny boy's spunk.

True, the white stain would be covered by her skirt. No one would see, and no one would know, if she could keep from walking funny. She'd have o stride normally while his load squished around under her tail, the white goo growing a little cold as it soaked into her panties. A walk of shame, made somehow kinkier because she would be the only one to know that she was a little slut, walking the streets with a guy's load smeared over her ass…

“Fffhhaaa-fhuuuuucck!" she whined, her legs buckling until her molseter was the only thing holding her up, one hand on her pussy and the other teasing her tit. He spread her open with his fingers and she could hear herself squirting, making a mess of her pretty black panties that the dork didn't even get a look at! She was still riding her climax and her shame when she heard him groan, thrusting at such an angle that his glans caught her ring dead-on.

Another poke and she began to worry he was going back on his promise, but the tip didn't breach her rosebud when she felt a hot gush against the virginal pink skin. Her pucker was winking in time to the clenches of her pussy, and she felt one of Xavier's spurts kinda shoot up in there as the human glans squirted at just the right moment. He managed to get a grip and poked just enough to really smear the mess in without a risk of sticking his cock into her now lubed ass. A weird little idea popped into her post-coital brain and she couldn't help but giggle.

“What's funny?" she heard Xavier gasp behind her.

“Mr. and Mrs. Whitestain…" she gasped in response.

*******

“You know, I almost thought you liked those pictures after all when you didn't do anything yesterday. I hope you've got something good for me, dork. If I get bored, I might just find someone else to play this game with."

The 'pictures' in question came up two days ago. Printed out in full color and somehow taped on just the right pages of his textbook for the day's lesson. He wasn't sure if anyone got a good look at it when he opened it up, but he had caused a bit of a scene by slamming his book shut. They weren't strictly speaking porn. Just males modeling underwear. But there was no way stallions, stags and bulls could wear nothing boxer-briefs and be family-friendly while they did it. Xavier knew he had to respect the effort that had gone into that one, and respond in kind.

“I needed a prop for this one." he said, fishing out a zip-lock bag with his little 'impulse-buy'. It had taken a lot of nerve to go into an adult toy store and buy the little magenta-ping gadget, but now he had his secret weapon pre-lubed in the little baggy and ready to deploy. It had an elongated bulb on one end that tapered down, with a tin prong curving up. It didn't take Mei long to work out what it was, as evidenced by her feline eyes going wide. Still, Xavier was willing to bet she didn't know how it worked. It had been a pricey purchase too, but he was hoping every cent would soon pay off.

“Lift your skirt up and pull your panties aside." he said, but the tigress just hesitated as she stared at the lubed-up toy. “If you don't do what I say, I'll just jam this in myself. It's slippery though, so I can't be too sure of my aim…" he said.

That seemed to do the trick. As kinky and horny as the tigress was, she still seemed hesitant to even consider something pushing up under that thick, stripy tail of hers. He got on his knees in the bathroom stall and tried to look confident as he struggled to open the slightly lube-slick zip-lock bag. Mei was biting a back lip with her big feline fang, obviously anxious but so wet that Xavier wondered if he should have bothered pre-lubing the toy.

“Open yourself up for me kitty. I spent a lot of money on your toy, so show me how much you want it…"

A paw spread her smooth pink labia open and Xavier took a moment to admire the steamy feline honeypot before he touched the tip of the toy to Mei's inner petals. She gasped as the cold silicone spread her open, the lube and her own pussy-drool letting the toy slide easily as deep as it could go inside the shuddering tigress. Once it was in, the little curved protrusion molded itself perfectly to her mound, pressing snuggly against her clit, just as advertised. Xavier took her paw away and slid her panties back into place, hiding the toy perfectly as the snug cotton ensured it stayed put.

“Is… is that it? I barely feel I have it in…" Mei said, her breathy tone proving the lie in her words even before Xavier found the right app on his phone. He chose a very basic setting, and a tap later he could hear the pulsing thrum of the toy before the tigress' mewling masked it.

“That little thing isn't my new toy - you are. A remote-control tigress. For today, at least…" he smiled as the feline's thighs clenched together.

“A whole… you can't seriously…"

“Not the whole day…" Xavier explained. “And it's connected by bluetooth, so only when I've got you in range. But it could happen anytime during the day, and I get to choose how long, and how hard. That was the lowest setting and a very simple pulse. You can actually use the app to design a program for the…"

“And let me guess - you spent the whole night programming a sex-toy?"

“Honestly - no, I didn't have enough time. But they have thousands of presets users have submitted, so I downloaded some of the best-rated ones. Cool names too - CuntQuake, Squealer, DaddysHome, PussyPwnd…"

“Look, everything we've done so far… I'm fine with you… doing stuff to me while we're all alone but…"

“Yeah, and how often did you mess with me in private, and how many times did you do it in public? Besides, you have some control here - I'm not going to tell anyone you've got a vibrator in your pussy. If you can keep it together you can enjoy my little gift without anyone finding out. Of course, that's a pretty big if…"

*******

“Oh, you gotta smell this one!" Nancy said, opening another tiny vial and letting each of the girls have a sniff. The bunny girl had gotten into selling make-up and cosmetics in her spare time and was even now showing her friends her newest wares, the sample case already spread all over the bench in flagrant and fragrant breach of school policy.

“Mhhhh, this one smells delish! A little bold for every-day though…" remarked Joan. Being a canine the slinky Dalmatian tended to have the last word when perfume was concerned.

“Yeah, this is the one you dab behind your ears…" Mei purred, getting giggles from Nancy and Joan and a blank doe-eyed look from Giselle.

“Why behind your ears?" the deer girl asked, and the rest of the clique huffed. The doe was an exquisite beauty and thus had earned admittance into the popular girl's inner circle, but she had a sheltered upbringing and was painfully naive.

“So that your boy can smell it when he bites on your scruff…" Joan explained.

“Oh. Well herbivores don't really go in for that kind of stuff…"

“Right, and you're only interested in nice white-tail boys?" Mei teased with a feline grin. “I've seen the way you flick your ears whenever you talk to Francis. You never imagine what it would be like to let the Dobie get behind you aaaaAaahhh!"

Three pairs of eyes went wide as Mei's sultry teasing ended in a high gasp that she only barely bit off, the tigress body tense and her tail puffed up behind her.

“Uhhhh, what was that?" asked Joan, spotted tail wagging mischievously behind her.

“Yeah, and don't tell me it's a cramp. We've been synced since sophomore year…" said Nancy, commerce forgotten as she waited for an explanation Mei couldn't give.

She didn't dare start looking around to find Xavier, she had to play this cool. She also had to say something since even with the background noise of a schoolyard there was a risk of the girls picking out the thrum of the toy that had come to life without any warning.

“Nothing I… I think some of these scents are messing with my nose a little, I just managed to fight down a sneeze…"

“You don't usually squirm when doing that. Did you wear a thong to school again?" asked the bunny, incisors flashing as she grinned conspiratorially. “Last time you did that the front-wedgies it gave you made you squirm around just like that. The tail thing's new though…"

“But thongs are against the dress code." Giselle said, getting an eye-roll from everyone except the tigress trying to keep her eyes from crossing. The toy wasn't pulsing, it was just thrumming strong and with the intensity slowly rising until Mei could feel her puffed tail trying to twitch.

“So? Who's gonna notice?"

“But then why wear them to school?" asked the clueless doe.

“Because you know you're wearing them even if no one else does. You look like a good girl, but you feel like a baaaad one." explained Joan.

“Yeah, except like Nancy mentioned it can give you pretty bad camel-toe…" she said, hoping that the other girls would buy that she was antsy because a bit of fabric digging between her labia, and not a god-damned power-tool whirring away in her pussy.

Xavier wouldn't be far, and she was sure he'd make sure to have her in sight. She could just excuse herself, and try to get out of range of his toy, but she didn't exactly trust herself to walk straight. The toy was winding own now, moving slowly from a slow whirr that seemed to just soak through her hole lower body to a high buzzing that was murder on her g-spot.

She wasn't wearing a thong today, and thank God for that! Her slim-cut white cotton panties weren't very exciting, but the wide strip of wet fabric stuck to her slit was doing an admirable job of keeping the buzzing device from slipping out of her. She'd find a way to explain a few squirms and ticks, but it would be hard to explain why she had a vibe in at school.

She was worried about the sounds though. She could hear it well enough, especially when the “program" changed into a sort of whoooOOMwhoooOOM pulsing that rose to a peak and repeated about every three seconds or so. But the thing was inside her so she was bound to hear it. Even Nancy's ears weren't swiveling her way, and the rabbit's insanely good hearing was the reason she was the school's main gossip. She was also glad of the big sample case and the tiny vials of perfume. They were outdoors, but without the miasma of masking scents she was sure Joan would have picked out the musk of a pussy growing wetter by the second.

Thankfully her little clique didn't have much of an attention span, and the discussion segued fluidly from undies to the people who they'd like to take them off for. Usually a very enjoyable topic of discussion for the tigress with plenty of juicy innuendos and wild speculation, but discussing about how hung which boy in school was and listing the possible girls who could corroborate the rumors was not helping her take her mind off the toy thrumming in her steamy young slit.

Right until it stopped. Just like that - completely inert and swimming in the slick secretion of a horny kitty. Completely still even though nothing had… happened. Not that she wanted t be brought to climax in front of her friends. Well, what she didn't want was to be caught cumming like a slut in front of her friends. If she could have somehow kept a grip, the experience could have been interesting to say the least. But that fucking nerd had either left or had switched his toy off before anything had happened.

It was the longest day ever. Xavier seemed to have some mercy and she was allowed to use the little girl's room and to have lunch without any… distractions. But she'd almost tripped and dropped her empty tray when he hit her with a brief but hard series of bursts. Sometimes she'd see him and he'd look in her eye as he flicked his phone screen, and sometimes the vibrations would announce his arrival. After all, he had a way of knowing when she was near when she was in range.

And even though some of those vibration settings were… creative, Mei had yet to achieve release, even though she'd been teased mercilessly all day. The last class was Social Studies and she shared that one with Xavier. A whole class she'd be in the same classroom as he was, in range. He was already seated when she came in, wearing a pretty good poker-face that made Mei wonder if he'd actually have the balls to go through with it. Mr. Adler hadn't been speaking for more than five minutes when a jolt ran up from her pussy all the way to the tips of her perked ears, her whole body tensing as her walls clutched the buzzing toy tight.

*******

Seated one row behind Mei and to the right of the tigress gave Xavier the perfect view of the tigress struggling not to squirm or squeak as he hit her hard. He'd been tempted to make her cum a few times earlier, but was glad he'd held back. She was primed, she'd gotten used to the shock of the toy switching on whenever he felt like it but even though he'd gotten a little better at hiding it she couldn't ignore it.

Nobody else had heard it - the subtle and very brief buzz rattling against the hard surface of her chair, or the way the tigress shifted a little in her seat to keep her toy from touching the wood and vibrating against it. It was the thin pink prong that stuck out from her slit and curved up to carry the vibrations across her clit and against her pubic mound. He kept his phone under the edge of his desk, letting the preset run as he watched Mei fight an urge to fidget and squirm.

He felt his own pants grow snug as he imagined just how thoroughly he'd “primed" the tigress by teasing her the whole day long.

His original intention was to call it quits after this last class in case Mei didn't win up cumming before then, but as he watched the thick black-and-orange tail twitch he knew it was going to happen right here - in front of the whole class and Mr. Adler. The otter was a good teacher, so even though his subject material wasn't very exciting he had the attention of most of the class, a small comfort for the tigress who normally loved being the center of attention.

But that was when someone else was the real spectacle, and Xavier doubted the tigress wanted everyone to see her whimpering and mewling through a seemingly inexplicable orgasm. Mei was trying to settle down, keeping her paws flat against the surface of her desk and trying not to squirm. He could see the tension in her shoulders, remembering how squirmy she got when she climaxed. Her legs also tended to buckle after she came, so it was probably lucky that she was seated.

He switched the preset off and put the app into freeform mode. A nice and simple interface where he had a grid on his screen and a little circle with a heart in the middle. He moved the circle around and based on the position on the grid it changed the strength of the vibe, the frequency of the pulses, and who knew what else. Well, Mei did…

“Mnhhaahh!" the tigress gasped, catching Mr. Adler's attention before she managed to bite it off.

“Mei, are you feeling all right?" the otter asked, puzzled by the noise but obviously clueless about its cause.

“I'm f-fine. S-sorry…" she managed to say, and Xavier wondered if her voice was quivering or if the vibrations from the toy were actually traveling up to her vocal cords.

“Okay, I understand that the separation of executive and legislative branches is exciting, but try to keep it down, OK?" the otter said, and went back to his whiteboard as the tigress sighed in relative relief.

He could see her thighs moving just a little as her ear flicked back. Anyone else who happened to notice would just think she was antsy to use the little girl's room, unaware that there was a devious little toy thrumming in the pink cleft between those shapely thighs. Her mood was infectious and Xavier could feel his own shaft throbbing as he imagined what was going on under that skirt. True, there wasn't much to see. Maybe the pink prong of the toy was quivering a little, but Mei was a very messy kitty when she got close to her breaking point. Those prim panties must be soaked by now, the white cotton transparent as it clung to the slick pink pussy that he had remote control of.

“Mind if I take a look at that?"

The voice stunned the human boy and Mr. Adler easily plucked the phone from his hand as both Xavier and Mei stared at the mild-mannered young otter in terror.

“Oh Xavier, I'm so disappointed in you…"

“I…I'm sorry Mr. Adler I… I was just…"

“You should be. Not only are you playing around on your phone during my class, but this doesn't even look like an interesting game. Daddy's Home? I guess they're running out of names for these. So, you have this little icon and you just… okay, so you slide it across the screen like this…" he said, his finger zipping around the screen.

Even minute shifts of the control had been enough to make Mei squirm, and Xavier could see the tigress grip the sides of her chair as Mr. Adler made the buzzing shift wildly as he toyed around with the app. The otter had his back to the tigress he was inadvertently tormenting and since Xavier and the teacher were the center of attention, Mei seemed to take this as her chance.

“So do I get any points? Any XP? How does it even work?" the otter asked, and Xavier tried to split his attention between his teacher and the tigress climbing her peak in front of the whole class.

Everyone but him missed it - the way she bit her lip, the way her tail bristled and puffed and the way her ankles crossed as her claws unsheathed. It was surreal to see her so obviously cumming in front of their teacher and classmates while everyone but him remained oblivious to the cat riding out an orgasm that had been building since that morning.

“I… it's still in development." Xavier lied, since the app obviously worked like a charm.

“Well I hope you didn't pay much for it. Either way, not during class, OK?" the otter asked, handing him back his phone.

“Right. Sorry…" Xavier mumbled as Mr. Adler returned to the front of the room and resumed his lesson. He was the only one stealing glances at Mei as the tigress perky chest rose and fell dramatically as she struggled to get her breathing under control after cumming her brains out in front of everyone. He could actually see her sigh as he shut the toy off. As the buzzing died down Mie spared him a side-ways glance, the same weirdly fierce look she gave him after one of their little master/pet sessions. He did pay a lot for this toy, but Xavier knew he was going to get more than his money's worth…

*******

“Hey, Xavier right? Got a moment?" The question came from a doe he'd seen around in some of his classes.

“Sure… Haley, right?"

“Yeah. I was thinking about the assignment Mrs. Velasquez gave us – on learning how to look up reference material and properly cite sources and all that… do you have any idea where I should start looking for any of that stuff?"

“Oh. Well the library will have some of what you need, and failing that there's public domain research stuff out on the internet so you could…"

He didn't realize that the doe's polite interest and initial question had been a diversion until it was too late. Somebody snuck up on him in the hallway while the deer girl was keeping him busy, thumbs dug into the waistband of his pants and managed to slide them all the way down his skinny legs, leaving him in his boxers as the students who happened to be there at the time laughed at his predicament. He was still pulling them up when he turned around, incensed but not surprised to find her leaning back against a row of lockers, smirking and playing dumb as if he wouldn't know who'd just pantsed him.

He'd been numbed to her antics well before they started having their little encounters, but this time she got to him. His jaw was clenched as he pulled his pants back up and the tigress looked genuinely surprised albeit not alarmed when he grabbed her bicep and started dragging her along the hallway. She giggled as he pulled her along, as if this was all a big joke which to her it was. At least for now. There were 'ooohhh!'s from the crowd as he pulled her by the hand and finally pushed her into the boys' room and the first empty stall. Even the sound of the lock turning wasn't enough to wipe the smirk from her face or keep her tail from swaying expectantly.

“That was too far! I still don't really know what your deal is, but now you've crossed the line…"

“So? You know how this works – I get you angry, you get me horny, you get feely/grabby and sometime later we both cum. I just have to do my best to get you worked up and… hey!" Mei protested as Xavier none too gently grabbed her shoulder, turned her around and pushed her down.

Her hands caught the top of the toilet's water tank as the tigress looked over her shoulder, more curious than concerned. When Xavier flipped up her skirt her tail rose conveniently out of the way, a clear sign that she was looking forward to the kind of 'punishment' that she'd come to expect. A hand yanking her panties down her thighs seemed to re-affirm this, but the hand coming down hard across her now bared cheeks tore a sharp yowl from the striped feline as sharp pain blossomed from her thrust-out rear.

“Hey, not so –Nhhhyaaahhh! Are you… people saw you drag me in here! Anyone could be out there listening…" she protested as another smack filled her gluteal muscles with the kind of heat she hadn't felt since she'd been a very poorly behaved kitten.

“Everyone just saw me in my underwear. Do you really think I'm embarrassed to be caught doing this?" Xavier asked, his hand landing again and this time further down, enough that he could feel bare skin against his palm rather than soft fur. Mei but her cry out just barely, but even then it had been a big one. “You worried about your image? About what others will think? Then it's your job to stay quiet. As for me, I'm finally going to make the crap you pull on me worth it…"

Mei was about to ask what he meant but didn't dare open her mouth. If that hand came down again, and if it hit that spot, she desperately needed to stifle herself. The sharp smack never came, and even folded against her head her keen ears caught the sound of a zipper being undone. The sound made her keenly aware that she was bent over, her legs as far apart as the narrow stall would allow, her pussy bare and no doubt glowing after that slap he gave her. And there was a boy behind her, opening his fly. When a hand pressed down firmly between her shoulder blades Mei gasped, her tail still flagged as her whole body froze.

He wouldn't… he… they'd never even discussed going that far. Playing with the dork was one thing, even letting him get all mean and bossy with her, but what he had in mind wasn't fun and games. To her shock, Mei realized that she was slightly afraid of Xavier at that point, of just how far she'd pushed him. She could cry out. It wasn't like she couldn't stop this. Not to mention that a tigress with a manicure like hers was never really unarmed. It was that – the realization that she could stop him – that robbed her of any actual desire to do so.

“Hnnnaaaahhhaaa…" she gasped as a glans probed against her folds, her tail quivering from the base up as her whole body tensed. It was still just a game… their kinky little game. Just… a new level. She wasn't being assaulted, she definitely wasn't that dork's girlfriend. The cock even now trying to part her still dry folds was just a bit of kinky fun. Just a game. With that line of reasoning firmly in place, her pussy didn't stay dry for long.

Xavier caught the exact moment the tigress back arched, pushing her rear back and opening herself just a little bit more. That little bit had been enough, and with a hand on her back and the other on her hip the human boy drove himself in, grunting as his shaft was enveloped by the snug heat of the whimpering tigress. His fingers dug into the furry hip as her muffled whimper echoed in the restroom. He doubted there was anyone listening. The break had been almost over when she'd pantsed him and everyone would be going to class. His attendance record was good enough that he could skip it, and Mei didn't really have much choice right now.

How did he even get into this? He was just trying to assert himself to get the damned feline to leave him alone. Instead he'd just provoked her into playing this bizarre little game that… he had to admit had its perks. Like a tight, hot feline pussy clamped down around every inch of his cock. Definitely a perk. It didn't hurt that Mei was one of the hottest girls on school, or that she made cute noises whenever he did this kind of shit to her. His disposition had almost softened before the laughter of the other kids seemed to echo down the halls, and he remembered that smug face she wore.

“Mrrrrggghhh!"

She was still biting her lip, and a good thing because that thrust would have gotten a pretty obscene noise from those cute black lips. He tried another one, looking down to see that his cock was already glistening under a sheen of fresh kitty-juice. Deciding he wanted to give as bad as he got, Xavier took hold of the base of her tail before pulling out again until it was only his glans still held in that snug little love-box.

He grinned at the sight of her claws coming out, scratching impotently against the ceramic of the water tank. He'd never done anything like this, still couldn't believe he was doing it, and wasn't sure how far he was willing to go. It was hard to think ahead with Mei's pussy squeezing down on him and that perfect heart-shaped ass quivering every time he drove himself in. For all he knew he might have crossed the line, and this might be the last time the tigress had anything to do with him. Plenty of reason to make this count.

On some level, Mei still couldn't believe this was happening. Guys fell over themselves just to get a date with her, she was used to being pampered until she let any of them get lucky. Now she was bent over the toilet of the boys' bathroom, her tush still glowing from the spanking she got before that smooth-skinned geek pushed her down and pushed himself in. Not a stroke or a lick, the closest she got to foreplay were sharp smacks against her ass and mound, and then a cock being jammed into her like he had every right.

And he was gripping her tail! How the fuck did he even know to do that? Human's didn't have them, could have no idea just how sensitive they were. Scratching the base was enough to make the striped appendage twitch, but if a male got his fist around it something else twitched entirely. His first few thrusts had been awkward since he pushed in while she was dry, but her body was cooperating and as he began to pump against her the keen feline hearing could detect the noise of skin sliding against skin taking on a slick, wet quality.

She kept chewing her lower lip, scared shitless that someone might be just outside the stall, listening or even recording her getting rutted by the guy everyone had been laughing at a minute ago. The idea that her little dirty secret could get out scared the shit out of her, but the extra adrenalin wasn't helping her keep quiet. Mei had her pick of the boys in school and had taken some pretty impressive cocks ever since her boobs grew out, but she'd never actually been taken. Xavier wasn't trying to make it feel good, he was trying to get off and put her in her place. It was just a coincidence that his rutting ad her pussy drooling and her nostrils flaring as she struggled to take enough breath while keeping her mouth closed. His hand trailed up her back, making the skin under her fur tingle as the boy's hips slammed into her perky cheeks. It reached the back of her neck, and she wondered if he thought he could scruff her like a feral cat. Fat chance of that happening! She didn't have a scruff, all she had was her long, flowing…

“Aaaaaahhhh!" she cried out when Xavier grabbed a big fistful of her mane and yanked her upward.

The arms resting on the water tank were now straight, her back arched in a way only a cat's spine could manage as she stared blankly at the tiles in front of her. Sound bounced off those tiles, not only every whimper and whine escaping through her nose but the slap of flesh on flesh and the wet sounds of her pussy being pumped. Her panties were taut around her thighs and she could just imagine how much they were soaking up. She'd smell of horny pussy for the rest of the day, provided the dork railing her let her keep them!

“Are you safe?" The words were grunted out, and for a moment Mei though she must have imagined them, but then Xavier repeated there question, emphasizing it with a yank on her tail.

She was, but there was no reason he had to know. Xavier was a responsible, sensible boy deep, deep down. If she said she wasn't he'd dump his load on the tile, or maybe on the fur of her ass. It's not like there was a shower here, she didn't have to spend the rest of the day carrying around his spunk inside her. It would just take a little white lie to avoid taking the little white load.

“Y-yes…" she panted out, a timid little whine Xavier answered with a sharp thrust.

That had been all the good sense and restraint eh young man had left. With nothing to worry about the shortened his strokes and railed the tigress without mercy, feeling his blood pound in his ears from either the exertion or the excitement. He was close but it turned out she was closer, the tail he was gripping puffing out just as her pussy clamped down and a long, plaintive whimper got past her clenched muzzle.

She was gripping him hard enough that he couldn't even pull out, so he ground himself against that perfect striped ass before his groans drowned out the happy-kitty noises. She gasped with each pulse of his shaft, the already drenched feline slit growing messier as he emptied himself deep into the well-fucked cat. He let go of her hair but kept a grip on her tail, admiring the sight of the pink ruing under it winking with every clench of Mei's pussy.

“So… dropping your pants… too far?" she asked, turning around and pulling her hair aside so she could either look at him or flash him the stunning face of a tigress still savoring the bliss of her orgasm. Xavier didn't have enough breath to reply so he just settled for pinching a firm striped cheek hard enough to make her squeak. “Fair 'nuff… Fuck!" she gasped, and the two of them just waited, listening to their breathing echo against the tiles as the caught their breath. She must have felt him softening up inside her because she grabbed a fistful of toilet paper, pressing it to her slit just in time to save her panties. She turned around and sat down on the lid, legs splayed as she wiped her perfect pink pussy clean while looking up at the boy who made the mess. This was it - he'd pulled out all the stops, grabbed her, pushed her down, fucked her as hard as he could and left his seed inside her. According to the advice he got on the net, he should now be looking at a tamed kitty who knew her place and knew who the boss was. He looked up from the mess she was cleaning up, past the nipples showing through her blouse and into those twinkling yellow-green eyes.

I need to stop believing the stuff I read online…