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This story was written as Day 11 (uploaded early because I'm away this weekend) of Kinktober 2019 for Liquid. Today's theme was Objectiphilia, and the story contains multi-orgasmic sexual acts between a male and a breeding machine. :3

Insatiable

When the breeding mount first arrived at Jasiri's front door, the cheetah had dismissed it as a joke. In truth that was exactly what it had been, a playful gift from the husband of one of his lovers, both as gratitude for having gotten his wife pregnant where he had been unable to and a playful suggestion of where he could place any remaining desires that he felt for the cougar in question rather than returning during the husband's next business trip. For months the device had rested in a spare room of the quadruped cheetah's home, gathering dust as night after night Jasiri spent his time with flesh and blood bodies that were able to scream and howl and cum with him, rather than just standing there. But then, there came the day of the storm. A huge thunderstorm complete with torrential rain and forked lightning filling the sky, which kept Jasiri stuck at home as his regular lovers were stuck either behind flooded roads or with husbands and boyfriends whose own plans had been cancelled by the storm rolling in.

On that day, after hours spent with his own muzzle wrapped around his cock and after shredding several pillows as he humped and soaked the sheets of his bed with waves of potent, virile cheetah cum that deserved so much better than to be wasted on masturbation, he had finally remembered the breeding mount. Half crazed with lust, only finding himself hornier and hornier each time he tasted his own seed and wondering how any woman he ever fucked ever managed to stop cumming once they'd tasted it or felt it deep inside them, Jasiri stumbled through the house to his spare room, and fought his way through the boxes and other miscellaneous stuff he'd put into storage since first placing the mountable device there for safe keeping.

Finally he unpackaged it all the way, and couldn't help but purr in appreciation as he realised that it wasn't just a block on legs with a tube into which he could stuff his cock and some sort of collection receptacle at the far end. It actually had electronics, and its hole seemed to be comprised not only of a more substantial and well engineered, highly rated fleshlight, but to act as a true false pussy complete with carefully programmed motions for squeezing and milking a cock depending on the force and frequency of its thrusting. Despite the lightning flashing outside and the occasional flickering of the lights Jasiri hurried to plug it in, panting and huffing as his huge, barbed cock throbbed between his legs and his heavy balls ached with the need for yet more release. With a snarl he mounted the device, pleasantly pleased by how comfortable it was to lean his weight against, not too soft but not too firm. With a grunt he buried himself deep inside of it, the machine built more for an equine or other huge, well hung herbivore than a lithe cat like him, but still stretched to its limits of both girth and depth by Jasiri's legendarily huge erection. And then, with a trembling forepaw fumbling blindly at the side of the machine for a few moments, Jasiri turned it on... and for a while at least, changed his entire life.

His eyes bulged as the machine began to milk him, and he felt not only surprisingly realistic convulsions and squeezing from its mechanically manipulated walls, but also warm juices dribbling out around his straining erection. He began to fuck the toy with slow, steady strokes, and a haggard mewling cry erupted from his muzzle barely ten seconds later as its squeezing and massaging of his desperately hard cock intensified in response to his active humping. The cheetah humped faster, and without hesitation the machine upped its game to match and overwhelm his senses once again. His eyes rolled back as he began to really fuck it with some considerable force, tongue lolling out in an almost canine, panting manner and a string of drool dribbling down his chin as his balls slapped against the rear of the device and he felt liquid dripping down off his huge testicles, the machine adding yet more lubrication to ensure that no matter how fast and hard he went, every motion would come so easily that it almost begged for more.

"H-holy shit..."

The cheetah moaned before too long, as something occurred to him that he really hadn't considered for a single moment since this device had arrived at his front door. Something that until now would have seemed ridiculous; utterly insane, even, had he not been experiencing the evidence of it first-hand in that very moment. This device, this toy for lack of a better term, wasn't just a poor substitute for the real thing. It wasn't even simply a fair, or good substitute for the real thing. It still couldn't scream, and roar, and it definitely couldn't provide Jasiri with the thrill that only came from knowing it was highly possible he had just sired yet another litter of cubs. But those factors aside, this machine was an absolutely exquisite fuck, by any standard of measurement either fake or real.

"Oh god. O-ohh... ohhh god, yes..."

Jasiri clamped his forelegs down around the device, laid his head out against it, and turned every last bit of his attention towards giving the toy the fucking of a lifetime. He didn't care if technically he knew it couldn't feel anything. A fuck this good, a pussy this hot and tight and deliciously stimulating deserved true passion in return, and no-one could ever, ever say that Jasiri wouldn't give his all to any lover who offered him pleasure and fulfilment in return. His hind legs scrabbled at the floor to try and gain additional purchase on the toy. His balls slapped against the back of the breeding mount louder and louder and louder. His eyes remained wide and bulging, his muzzle open and drooling, and his cock throbbing, pulsing as the device milked and squeezed him hungrily, demandingly for every drop that Jasiri had to offer. He snarled, he roared, he bellowed in mindless, frenzied pleasure to the breeding mount beneath him regardless of the fact that it could neither answer nor hear him at all, and with his toes curling, eyes rolling and cock twitching sharply as it unloaded rope after thick, abundant rope of cum deep into the mount's clutching, squeezing depths, there was at least a single perfect moment where Jasiri forgot all about the fact that he was fucking an inanimate object... and bred it to the last drop with true, wild, virile love.

The powerful, well endowed cheetah panted in the wake of his orgasm almost a solid minute later, still sprawled flat out against the machine as it continued to buzz and squeeze ever so gently around him, more juices dribbling out even though he was barely moving any more, like it was trying to emulate an orgasm of its very own just to make even these last few seconds feel real, and special for him. It was after that however when something happened, or rather when something didn't happen which made a thought cross Jasiri's mind. A lewd, incredible, wonderfully overwhelming thought that burst like a firework within his head as when most women would have passed out or pulled away with bellies bulging and cum leaking down between their trembling legs, the breeding mount in which Jasiri's still hard cock was still buried continued to squeeze him. To coax and pleasure him gently as his cock continued to twitch, until finally with a low, hopeful growl Jasiri tested his theory... and rocked his hips firmly forward once more.

The toy began to squeeze more firmly, and to contract around his cock once again. Jasiri huffed, growled louder as his claws extended and dug into the leather-like fabric cover of the device, and bucked again. And again. He moaned as the toy continued to squeeze and pleasure him anew, and greedily, shamelessly, Jasiri started fucking it all over again.

"Oh god, I... I don't have to stop..."

The cheetah huffed and moaned as he ploughed into the breeding mount over and over again, his huge balls primed and ready to let go regardless of the fact that they'd cum barely two minute ago, just as they always were. His cock throbbed, spurting fresh pre-cum deep into the device's already heavily flooded interior, the residue and overflow of Jasiri's last orgasm still dribbling out between his cock and the toy's mechanically motivated pussy and serving as fresh, liberal lubrication for each and every new, increasingly urgent thrust.

"I never... e-ever have to... oh, yes... never have to stop!"

Jasiri growled as he pounded deep into the toy, clutching at it tighter, grinding, humping, wriggling blissfully against it as once more he felt his orgasm building, even going so far as to bow his head briefly and lick at the back of his lover's neck before realising that the device had no neck to lick, and that it was not in fact a living creature who could feel for him, no matter how good it felt.

"I'm... aah, I'm gonna cum in you again..."

He moaned tenderly to the machine into which he was pouring so much passion with such desperate, urgent sincerity.

"And then... again! And then one more time... a-and after that... I might just shake things up a bit, and fuck you again instead."

His muzzle twisted into a giddy, almost pleasure-drunken grin. His eyes rolled back into his head, and as the buzzing and squeezing of the toy intensified alongside a fresh gush of liquids, like this time around it had anticipated his release and mimicked an orgasm of its own to align with his, Jasiri roared, shuddered, and let loose yet another powerful, gloriously productive orgasm into the tireless, unyielding depths of the breeding mount. He ploughed and fucked the device through every hot, copious ribbon of cum to boil up from his balls and out into the toy, not ceasing or slowing for a moment, and when even after his orgasm was done it continued to milk him with that same intensity as his hips failed to slow or cease their own efforts, an echoing howl of glee escaped the needy, hyper-endowed and eternally horny cheetah.

"God, yes. Again. You want it... y-you need it so badly, just like me."

He moaned deliriously to the toy.

"Don't worry though. I won't stop. Not now. Not ever. Nnhh... aahhyess... I... I'll keep fucking you. I'll give you everything I have, I swear. Just... oh, god. Don't stop. Please, don't stop... a-and... don't let me stop!"

He hooked one hind leg around one of the breeding mount's own wooden limbs to grant himself further leverage, and with renewed and brutally intense thrusts it was barely a minute later that his third orgasm tore through him and left the hole into which he was so passionately driving himself gushing with the now obscene overflow of his repeated and copious releases. Still though, the device asked no mercy of him. No halt, no slowing, no need for even a moment's respite. Still it begged for more with its continued squeezing, and Jasiri was so, so ready and willing to give it everything that it asked for. Ready to keep on breeding it, to keep on fucking it, until one of them finally gave in.

*********

"Jasiri?"

When the cheetah hadn't responded to her texts after the storm had abated, Tee had wondered if maybe a tower carrying his cell reception had been damaged. She'd tried to be patient, to consider that maybe he was busy and that as much as they'd been looking forward to their night together it wasn't the kind of thing that had to be rescheduled immediately after the fact. But somehow, despite assuring herself that she would be patient and not at all stalkerish in her pursuit of that cheetah and his famous cock, she had ended up outside his home with her pussy dripping while out supposedly running errands, her husband awaiting her return back home.

It was mid-afternoon as she knocked on Jasiri's front door, but though the autumn day was bright, there was a definite damp muskiness tangible in the hallway when Tee tried the handle, found the door open, and peeked inside as she called out her much anticipated lover's name. Her nose wrinkled at first, but then she felt the tingle between her legs, and realised what it was that she was smelling. Not the musky scent of an unkept home, but rather, the rich, unmistakable scent of cum, both stale and fresh intermingled together.

The tigress padded up the stairs as she followed her nose, trembling, whimpering, casting off her clothes as she already found her mind filled with thoughts of what she might find the quadruped cheetah doing all alone, and how she would gladly offer him her body as a source of relief. Before she could even begin to look around upstairs to find him though, her eyes were immediately drawn to the doorway of one room towards the end of the upper floor's hall. Or, more specifically, to the oozing flood of rich white cum clinging to the carpet as it pooled out from under the door and spread a good metre out around it in all directions.

She staggered towards the door with a hand already stuffed between her legs, and with her free paw pulled the door open, squealing in lust and shock as an ankle deep flood of cum gushed out around her feet as she unleashed the full torrent of cum hidden away behind the door. A squeal, followed by an awe-struck, albeit somewhat confused whimper as she saw Jasiri.

"J-just... o-ohh... just one more..."

The cheetah looked exhausted. Lying flat against some sort of... breeding mount, by the look of things, fur matted, eyes red, tongue hanging out but looking dry and dehydrated, though his hips were still ploughing into the device, albeit in a slow, weary rhythm. He didn't even seem to have noticed her presence, but still he whispered, still he moaned under his breath in a dry, desperate croak, before bowing his head and kissing the saliva-stained surface of the breeding mount directly beneath him.

"Okay, mhhh... my love, okay. I promise, I won't stop. I won't leave you needy, I swear."

He moaned, eyes bulging, a desperate grunt escaping his lips, and a hot gush of cum immediately flooding out of the toy and dribbling down his still large, though not quite so full and heavy as normal testicles.

"Aaahhyess... yesssss, cum with me. Oh. Ohhh t-that's it. I love you. I... a-ahh... ahh, god yes! This time, I... I'll do it. I'll give you the cubs you deserve. I swear."

Jasiri growled even as he kept on cumming, kept on flooding the gently humming, buzzing interior of the machine, only for his whole body to shake, and a strained, dismayed mewl to escape him a few moments later when his orgasm ceased, but the mount kept on milking his steadily rocking cock.

"Oh god. S-so needy... so fucking horny..."

He chuckled weakly, hands stroking at the sides of the machine as his eyes fell shut and his body limp, though his hips still kept on working.

"Okay, beautiful..."

Jasiri moaned while Tee looked on in lustful confusion, still not truly understanding what she was watching happen, but continuing to rub her clit as she looked on.

"Okay..."

The cheetah echoed, nodding, grinning wearily, and forcing his hips back into a more firm, urgent rhythm all over again.

"For you. F-for you, gorgeous, insatiable you... just, ah... just one more time."

By Jeeves

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