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Worshipping the Stud

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Written by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare)

Commissioned by Jasiri

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"Oh, such a Stud..."

Kaz purred, the snow leopard's tail flicking as they gazed adoringly over the cheetah lazing beneath a baobab tree. The thick truck extended skywards, an old specimen that could still not hold a light to the sultry dominance of the feline beneath it. It may have been strange to find a snow leopard in the savannah, but their soft, grey coat, spotted with rosettes, at least kept them warm when the chill of the night hit. Their Stud cat liked curling up with their tail wrapped around him too. If they hadn't known that he would have hated to be called such, Kaz would have said that the cheetah was adorable, wrapped up in the fluff of their tail.

Rolling onto his back, Jasiri yawned widely, sharp teeth flashing as his tail swished through the short, dry grass. It had been a while since the last rainfall, though they were well-watered enough from their local watering hole and certainly well-fed from the many species flocking to any available water while the felines took at least some of their moisture from sinking their teeth into needy prey.

But the snow leopard wasn't interested in hunting at that moment as they languished in the shadow of the tree, his large, over-filled balls drawing their attention more than any scraggly antelope ever could have.

Purring warmly, the cheetah stretched out a front leg, back twisting as he arched into a better position for them to admire him, the very tip of his pink, barbed shaft poking from its softly furred sheath. It was a show that Kaz very much admired, need rising heatedly inside them as they groaned in the back of their throat. Why was he such a Stud? Just about everything the cheetah did seemed to make them squirm with need, wanting to rock their tail up and beg to be bred, to be covered and left with a womb full of virile seed.

"Wonderful," Kaz murmured, eyes growing steadily hazier with lust for their partner. "So... So big and strong..."

But Kaz wasn't talking about his muscles - at least not this time. Dipping their muzzle sensually, they lapped over those huge balls, much larger than any feral cheetah should have had the right to possess, grooming them with their raspy tongue. Kaz could have spent all day there, lavishing attention on his furry orbs as they grew moist beneath their tongue, though Kaz' cheetah would have found other uses for them regardless. Purring warmly, Jasiri wriggled onto his back, tail flicking back and forth to stir up a little dust as the feline tried to hide their moans, desire growing with every passing second.

"Your tongue is a delight as always, kitty..."

The cheetah's voice rolled over them, thick and gravelly, and Kaz shuddered, lapping more fervently as more and more of his shaft pushed from the soft fold of his sheath. Plumping out the sheath to its full size, his large, barbed cock grew to its full size, the weight of it pressing down into his own stomach as he squirmed pleasurably on his back, allowing his pet kitten the best access with which to please him. After all, if he wanted to make it difficult for Kaz, he had far more interesting ways to show his dominance as their Stud, after all.

"Take it all, little kitty..."

They knew what that meant and stepped over him, locking their lips around the tip of his shaft the best they could with how their feline jaw was designed. He preferred Kaz' pussy to their muzzle, but there was a delight to be taken by the rasp of their tongue over his cock, teasing and tasting the barbs as if each and every one was a great pleasure to their senses. Mewling softly, Kaz bobbed their muzzle, taking him deeper and deeper into the dark of their mouth, even though the main portion of Kaz' attention was on just what their tongue could do for him. There was not much in the way of sucking that a strictly feline muzzle could do, but the tongue more than made up for that in oh so many ways.

Yet, they raised their own need too, hips rising and falling as Kaz imagined the strong, virile cheetah mounting them, gripping before their hind legs as his back rounded, filling them with that oversized shaft. Kaz knew just how good it felt each and every time to be fucked so full and stretched beyond what they'd thought their natural limit should have been, a bellyful of cum Kaz' reward for pleasing their Stud with everything they had in them to give.

Oh, but it was his cum that they needed. One would have said that they were a great fan of it, how the viscous evidence of his virility slipped over their tongue and drooled out the corners of their lips when Kaz wasn't quite able to gulp it down in time. Being such a large cheetah, those heavy balls had a lot to give every time he ejaculated and Kaz groaned around his length as they pulled back, lathering every spot with adoring attention from their tongue as he wriggled pleasurably.

"Good girl, kitten..."

Flushed with pleasure, Kaz flicked their fluffy tail happily and nuzzled into his warm, softly musky balls. The scent of him, his maleness, was strongest there and they buried their muzzle between them, inhaling deeply as they lapped warmly over every inch they could reach, pushing them out of the way with their nose to find the underside that would have otherwise been neglected. And Kaz couldn't let such fat, heavy Stud-nuts go neglected when they were around to devote attention to him!

Lashing their tongue lovingly over his orbs, Kaz moaned and rounded their back, imagining yet again that he was over them, feeding that delicious cum into their pussy. It was shocking to feel the need thrumming through them, desire for that Stud-cat seed growing by the second as they mewled and desperately lapped his balls. They seemed to grow larger still under Kaz' attention, but simply licking them like a snow leopard in heat would not get what they needed from them.

Needing him, Kaz growled and nuzzled along his length, tongue flicking carefully under the barbs as their moist nose left a damper trail in its wake. But Kaz' whiskers quivered for more, torn between adorning his oversized cock and balls and taking him deep inside their muzzle for that ultimate pleasure and thrill.

In the end, it was the rising need in their body that made the decision for them.

"Cum for me... Please!" Kaz mewled desperately, tongue flicking over the head of his shaft just in front of the barbs. "I need it! I need your cum!"

"Who would I be to deny my little kitty then?"

Jasiri purred, but his true answer was in the thrust of his hips that speared his cock into their mouth, forcing Kaz' jaws wide to take his massive girth. Giving a muffled mewl around him, Kaz wriggled their backside, but their attention was purely focused on their Stud and drawing every last drop of cum from his shaft and needy balls, churning with cum that they were sure, as always, he yearned to spill.

Oh, he was so thick, spreading Kaz' jaws to such an extent that it was a wonder, even to them, sometimes that they could take him into their muzzle at all. The snow leopard tried to yowl around his cock, but the sound was too muffled as they suckled like a kitten all over again, coaxing drop after drop of pre-cum from his needy, oversensitive tip.

He would always shock them with the sheer virility of his balls and Kaz whimpered softly, wishing that they could lavish attention on them with their tongue too, but there were only so many things a needy leopard could do at once. Their fur ruffled up in the wrong direction, picked up by a breeze that was, at least, cooling to their flustered senses, underbelly darkening in patches where they could not help but sweat. He rocked into Kaz' muzzle with a low, dominating growl, forcing his length into their throat as they gulped and struggled to take him.

"Come now, kitten," he purred. "Don't you want your Stud's seed?"

Oh, but they did - they so very much needed his cum! Grunting and wriggling, the snow leopard bobbed their muzzle desperately, ears slanting back as they lost themselves to their own need and that of their Stud. His cock throbbed between Kaz' lips, the feline taking every chance possible to swipe their rough tongue over him, his shaft presumably tough enough to take the rasp of their leopard tongue, traditionally rough as was the case with felines.

Jasiri groaned and rocked his hips, grinding his cock encouragingly deeper into their muzzle. Eagerly accepting him, the snow leopard mewled around him, though little sound actually escaped their maw as they nuzzled all the way down to the base of his shaft where his furry sheath resided, which was as strained around his fat length as Kaz' maw was. Their chest shuddered, Kaz needing to come up for air and yet still regretting that they had to when there were far more tantalising prospects to be enjoyed in the lewd cheetah.

But they had to worship him and that required breath. Pulling back for a quick gasp, Kaz shoved their muzzle back down, admiring the heaviness and fullness of his balls as they hung, pulled under the weight of gravity. How could Kaz ever have known what a real Stud could deliver before being with him? Every male they'd ever seen paled in comparison to the virility of their Stud cat, balls churning wonderfully and tightening up in that delightful prelude to climax, signs that they knew all too well for him.

Cum for me! Kaz willed him, though could not vocalise the words. His pre-cum trickled onto their tongue and they forced their muzzle down as far as possible, pushing themselves to the very edge of what they could take. Kaz' fluffy tail flicked, though not from anxiety, need and heat rising in the pit of their belly as their body begged for climax even as Kaz focused on pleasing their Stud. For his strength was one half of the whole that kept them safe, his power and virility enough to keep any competing males at bay. Not that they would have allowed any other male to mount them but it was an exotic thrill each and every time he chased off a competing male, driving into them with renewed power and energy as those fat, needy balls slapped their cunny in Kaz' harshest breeding since the last time he'd had to stake his claim on them.

The cheetah yowled and drew his forepaws up to his narrow chest as climax overcame him, balls pulling up as Kaz shoved their head all the way down, cramming the tapered tip of his barbed shaft up into the back of their throat. His shaft pulsed over Kaz' tongue, letting the snow leopard know exactly what was coming - not that they'd had any doubt to begin with.

Moaning lustfully, Kaz gulped down every spurt of hot seed that hit the back of their throat, moving their muzzle up slightly just to get a better taste of his salty Stud cream on their tongue. They didn't let a drop escape, however, adoring the taste and viscosity of him as they gulped down everything he had to offer, tail swishing gently back and forth as Kaz adored the cock and balls with needy flicks of their tongue just to coax that little bit more cum from his length.

No Stud could cum forever and Jasiri drew back gently, though his cock still throbbed, hard and ready for more. Kaz groaned deep in the back of their throat and licked their lips lustfully, eyes burning with an intensity that betrayed the deeper need inside them, a chord pulled so tight that it was about to break before they even got to experience that wonderful shaft for the second time that day.

Kaz trembled. One load of his cum would never be enough for them - oh no. Kaz was a kitten who always needed more.

Always more.

"Roll over, kitten," he purred, tail lashing lustfully. "I'm not done with you yet."

Though their flanks still heaved for breath, Kaz obediently rolled over onto their back like the obedient lover they were and spread their back legs for him, sex neatly tucked up in the shorter, soaked fur beneath their tail.

"Take me, Stud!"