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This story was written for Rule44 as Day #27 of Kinktober 2021! Today's theme was Edging/Orgasm Denial and the story contains M/F sex between consenting adults, featuring characters from the Kung Fu Panda series of movies. :3

Po's Paralysing Pressure Point of Pleasure

"Are you ready?"

Po knelt before Tigress upon her bed, his large, chubby body still such a contrast to her tightly toned and athletic frame as she sat before him, legs crossed, hands resting gently upon her own thighs with a cool expression upon her face.

"I am."

She nodded simply, the slight smile turning up the corners of her muzzle enough to make Po grin from ear to ear.

"Do you remember the safe-word?"

He asked, eyes shining with delight, only to pout when the tiger chuckled and simply nodded.

"I do."

Po leaned forward, his eyes getting wider and more puppy-dog like by the second.

"Say it. Please? Just for me? Just so I know for certain you know how to say it?"

Tigress huffed, and despite her outwardly calm demeanour a rosy blush formed beneath the fur of her cheeks.

"Of course I know how to say it, Po. I just... it isn't the sort of thing I would normally say."

The panda snorted with mirth and reached forward, gently stroking the woman he loved on one side of her flushed face.

"Well, duh. It wouldn't be much of a safe-word if it was something you said all the time. I need to know when I hear it, it's because you made a conscious choice to say it specifically so I stop. Sooooooo..."

He leaned forward even more, nose bumping against Tigress' own. To his delight, the feline woman giggled and licked him across the muzzle affectionately before rolling her eyes and saying in the most serious, deadpan voice she could muster.

"Skadoosh."

Po squeaked, a sound made only because there was no other way to express the pure joy he felt in that moment. He beamed with gleeful triumph, kissed Tigress tenderly on the lips, then chuckled as his hands slid down the sides of her strong, naked body to cuddle her gently around the waist.

"Sorry, I didn't quite catch that. Could you say it again?"

He teased, only to cackle with laughter as Tigress raised a single eyebrow and growled at him.

"Okay, okaaaaay! You know the safe-word. So, we're ready. You're ready, and... you still wanna go through with this?"

Tigress genuinely considered the question, but nodded a few seconds later.

"I do, Po. Thank you for being so careful, for making sure I'm comfortable. But... I am. I trust you. I love you, my Dragon. I'm ready."

Po smiled as the tiger nodded solemnly once more, not arrogant by any means, but eager to test herself. Eager to prove that she could stand up to the challenge which Po was about to set for her. Ever since Tai Lung had overcome the Furious Five with his paralysing pressure point attack, capable of blocking the flow of his opponents chi to the extent where it rendered them totally immobile, Tigress, Po and the others had been working to create a defence. A way to either inoculate themselves against such nerve-strikes, or at the very least to quickly and immediately counter them and restore their allies to full mobility. They had been pretty successful overall, but beyond that there had also been the discovery of some alternative applications of the chi-blocking techniques along the way. Methods that held little benefit for martial combat, and which would certainly be inappropriate to use against even the most hated foe. But still, ones that had very interesting and particular applications, including the one that Po and Tigress were seeking to use tonight.

Tigress rose to her feet, legs slightly parted, arms by her sides, eyes closed. She inhaled deeply, centering herself, and ever so slightly inclined her head as she felt the bed shifting beneath her as Po also rose upright.

A second later, without any hesitation, Po struck. A flurry of darting blows delivered with the very tips of his fingers were all the technique required. The first to the side of Tigress' neck, where Po had spend many a night nibbling and kissing. The second and third, simultaneous flicks across the feline woman's nipples. Another digit grazed oh so delicately across her lips a moment later, tigress' tail twitched as the panda's other hand flicked around and patted her rump, and then finally, with a single outstretched digit, Po swept one hand up between Tigress' legs and drove that finger up into the warm, already damp depths of her pussy, curling it around and probing for an instant at her g-spot.

A wave of warm, golden chi energy flowed out of Po's hand as he struck with that final impact, and as it crackled through Tigress' body, rippling across each and every one of the erogenous zones her lover had touched, the modified nerve technique took hold of the Kung Fu master with an inescapable vice-grip. She wasn't paralysed by it. She wasn't rendered incapable of motion or speech. In fact to an unfamiliar observer it might have looked like there was no effect on the tiger's body at all as Po withdrew his finger from her pussy. She blinked at him. Tigress took a deep breath, let it out again with an only ever so slightly ragged gasp, and smiled at the man she loved.

"A flawless execution, Po."

The panda chuckled, bowing respectfully before his partner even as his own, already rigid cock twitched, brushing against the rounded underside of his belly while he leaned forward. When he stood back upright, he remained there for several seconds just smiling, head tilted slightly to one side as he watched Tigress. He saw her modest chest starting to rise and fall a little more visibly. He saw the insides of her ears glow a warmer pink as though the flow of blood around her body was intensifying. His eyes fell south as he saw her thighs squeeze together and tremble, and a broader grin spread across his face as in the gentle lantern-light of the simple, sparsely decorated bedroom he saw a trickle of glistening wetness running down the inside of one, then both of the feline warrior's legs.

Po took a step closer to Tigress, and beamed as she immediately let slip a strained groan of dismay.

"Tigress?"

He whispered to her, her eyes fluttering and her knees buckling slightly.

"Y-yes... mnh... Po?"

She gasped, fighting to remain coherent even as the effects of the nerve strike took hold, super-charging her libido and chi-locking it in that hyper-aroused state. The panda licked his lips, wiggled his eyebrows as Tigress mewled in anguished lust, and truly set to work upon the challenge with which his lover sought to test herself with just a few simple words.

"Wanna get eaten out?"

Tigress bit down on her bottom lip, whimpered, and nodded.

An instant later, Po was on his knees, his strong hands wrapping around Tigress' firm ass and drawing her forward as the feline woman's own hands pressed to the back of Po's head. A low snarl of pure ecstasy escaped Tigress' muzzle as Po eagerly pushed his face between his lover's damp thighs and sought out the source of all that heat and wetness. He lapped at her clit and heard his lover shriek in pleasure. He locked his lips around that stiff nub and suckled upon her, the hands on his head gripping tight at his fur and a louder scream bursting out across the room. A rush of juices flooded over the panda's face, and for a moment Po wondered if the nerve strike hadn't actually worked as intended. When Tigress let loose yet another cry though, a plaintive, desperate cry to the man she adored...

"Please, Po! Make me cum!"

...he knew that despite her intense wetness, his lover still wasn't satisfied. She still hadn't cum, and despite rationally knowing that she couldn't cum, horny as she might have been while the nerve strike remained in effect, that didn't stop her crying out in longing for that pleasure anyway.

"Nhhh... no... no, I... I have to stay in control. Be calm. Be focused... b-be... oh... ohhhgod, right there!"

Tigress growled to herself, clearly trying to retain some measure of focus and centering even as unnaturally potent lust wracked her body alongside her skilled lover's oral efforts. Her words turned to fresh cries however as Po grinned and foiled her attempt at denying her pleasure by diverting his attention from her clit and transferring the efforts of his tongue into the depths of the trembling big cat's pussy. Seconds later, Po was chuckling and groaning in delight as he fell onto his back, Tigress driving him back to the bed with her legs now wrapped tight around his head. She bucked and humped against his tongue, against his panting, moaning face. She huffed and growled and sprayed juices abundantly over the panda's hungry maw and flushed cheeks, but her cries only grew louder and more frantic as no matter how roughly she rode Po's face or how skilfully and mercilessly he pleasured her, she hung on the brink of orgasm but utterly failed to topple over into the throes of the ecstasy her body craved.

"Ah. Aahhh... if... i-if I can't stop myself from wanting the pleasure, then... then I'll make myself cum! I'll break the chi-block by force!"

Tigress' words sounded rational, but Po, and indeed she herself deep down, knew how ridiculous a comment that was. Using brute force against chi was like using a bucket to hold back the tides. Like using a feather to sweep away the billowing winds of a winter storm. Yet still, she tried. For hours and hours, she tried. She rode Po's face for at least another thirty minutes before yowling in anguish as the panda gave a muffled and somewhat apologetic murmur that his tongue was starting to go numb from over-work. All it took was an offer of Po's fingers to replace the action of his tongue though, and in a matter of moments Tigress was lying on her back, spread wide open and gurgling, gasping, hoping against all hope that the three fingers being driven in and out of her pussy alongside the two additional digits strumming her clitoris would finally, finally grant her the relief she craved.

An hour later, haggard and frenzied in her constantly pre-orgasmic but helplessly unsatisfied anguish, it was Tigress' own tail that was plunging in and out of her pussy, grappled and forced into service by her own hands, pushing deeper than any of her or Po's fingers could reach. The panda wasn't granted respite from his efforts to test the tiger's limits though, kneeling behind her and rocking his hips, eyes closed, mouth open as his cock plunged in and out of Tigress' asshole at her own behest. He matched his pace to the ministrations of her own tail, and before long his strong thighs were clapping loudly against the firm cheeks of Tigress' rump while she roared and snarled and clawed at the bedding beneath her with her free hand.

Inevitably, it was Po who found himself about to cum as he ploughed into Tigress' ass. He tried to hold back, to last so that he could grant her more pleasure, but the panda knew there was no sense in trying to last forever. He was able to use his own internal focus and mastery to hold himself back if he needed to, but there was no way he would be able to last indefinitely against Tigress' complete inability to achieve orgasm. Thus he slammed himself even more urgently into her, he gripped her hips with his strong hands, and...

Tigress pulled sharply forward, dragging herself free of the panda's rigid, urgently twitching shaft and flipping forward, piroutting in the midst of the flip with her tail still buried inside herself. She landed crouched upon her pillows, and glared tauntingly, panting and grinning, at Po.

"Ha! Now you don't get to cum... unless... unless you make me cum, first!"

Po blinked. He chuckled, looked down at his desperately drooling erection, and shrugged.

"That's okay. I can wait."

Tigress' eyes bulged.

" What!? N-nnh... no. Po. You're supposed too... to say you need to cum. To undo the technique, I... dammit, Po!"

She lunged forward, knocking him down onto his back again, the two of them sprawling off the end of the bed and onto the wooden floor of the bedroom, Po's soft body cushioning their shared impact.

"Let me cum, Po! Please! I... I'll do it for you, too. I'll make you cum so, soooo hard."

Po smiled up at the desperate, wild-eyed woman astride him.

"Sounds great, Tigress. Just say the safeword and we can do whatever you want."

One of his lover's eyes twitched, and she growled deeply.

"No. No, I... I won't. But, if I don't say it, I don't lose. I maintain my composure. My self control. And if I get you to undo it anyway... t-then, then everybody wins. We both get to cum, and my spirit is stronger for having never surrendered."

Po just grinned.

"So... you wanna spend all your time trying to tease me into letting you go? All the time you could be spending with me working you with one of your favourite dildos that Mantis carved for you?"

Tigress shuddered.

"Goddammit, Po..."

She mewled desperately, and less than a minute later had her face buried in her pillow as the pair returned to the sodden sheets of the bed, the feline woman thrashing, shuddering, desperately bucking back against the large, smoothly varnished wooden toy being driven rapidly in and out of her pussy by both of Po's hands at once. At some point, his tongue replaced the toy once more. His fingers again after that, and finally, with Tigress a frantic wreck, the panda's cock finally found itself consumed by the fiery inner workings of Tigress' pussy.

"Anything, Po. Anything... I... I'll do anything if you let me cum. Please. You can cum in me. You can... y-you can tell me all your worst puns and I'll laugh at every single one of them. I'll sing with you at the next talent night you put on. I'll... o-ohh god, anything , just please... please... let me cum..."

She bounced greedily upon the length of Po's cock, driving herself to the hilt around it before rising up once more until only the head remained within her. She stared pleadingly down into Po's face, her mouth hanging open, saliva trickling down both sides of her chin, her eyes glassy and unfocused.

"Anything?"

Po moaned up at her, approaching the brink of his own climax once again.

"_ Anything!! _"

Tigress screamed, only to whimper, to shake her head and groan in dismay as Po grinned at her, shrugged, and whispered simply.

"Say the word, Tigress. Say it. Say... Skadoosh."

Her body shook like a leaf in a cyclone. Her pussy clamped furiously around Po's cock, demanding its obedience, demanding its own satisfaction after hours and hours and hours of constant stimulation and constant denial of the peak she had been riding the edge of all that time. She closed her muzzle, swallowed thickly, then opened it again to speak. Po's smile faded. His eyes widened. He gripped his lover's hips tightly in anticipation and...

"Nnh... no..."

She whispered, and abruptly her hips fell still upon Po's erection.

"I... I want to cum. I nnh... need to cum. But..."

Her eyes widened, and she seemed as surprised by what she was saying as Po himself.

"...I won't. Not just because that is a silly nonsense word that I do not want to leave my lips, Po. But... because nnh... nnhhahh... no matter how much my body says I need something, my soul has everything it needs. Discipline. Knowledge. Will. And most importantly, love. A whole family to fight for, when the need arises."

With his cock twitching inside Tigress but his body mostly still, Po smiled again. He gently lifted his hands, palm up and fingers splayed, and that smile became a grin as Tigress laced her fingers through his.

"I can beg, and plead, and demand more all night and all day, Po. But... I won't say the safeword. I won't break."

Tigress purred as their hands squeezed one another warmly, palm to palm. The panda nodded.

"I know. I knew, from the start. I believe in you. Always."

Still with her pussy wrapped around Po's cock, Tigress leaned further forward, and soon was lying down flat over Po with her head on his chest and her torso supported by his plump, soft stomach. She trembled, purred, and kissed the Dragon warrior over his heart. He kissed her on the forehead in return, and whispered to her curiously.

"You're still as horny as ever?"

The feline woman trembled, mewled softly, and Po felt her pussy spasm and unleash another gush of liquid over his straining cock. He chuckled.

"But, you wanna cuddle for a while? Maybe... try and take a nap?"

Tigress nodded and nuzzled her face against Po's soft fur. He rubbed her back gently, whispering to the beautiful woman lying astride him and around him once again.

"And... I assume you're gonna ask that I don't cum. That I just lie here with you, rock hard and needy, until you've had a chance to rest?"

Lifting her head, Tigress' eyes sparkled with a rare twinkle of mischief. Po gasped, and she giggled for just a moment before clearing her throat and trying to maintain a more serious, intimate air. The panda grinned, and craned his neck down to kiss the woman he loved on her muzzle.

"Just a few thrusts. That's all it'd take, and I could cum anyway. Satisfy myself completely, and leave you needier than ever with my seed flowing deep inside you. It'd be so easy, and I don't know if you'd really want to stop me."

Po murmured, chuckling as he saw Tigress' cheeks flush anew and felt her tremble astride him. He kissed her once more on the tip of her nose, shrugged, and made no effort whatsoever to move his hips even as his cock did twitch slightly, pleadingly within Tigress' clutches.

"But, y'know what?"

The panda sighed happily, squeezing Tigress a little more firmly within his arms as her juices continued to drool down around the rigid shaft of his cock.

"I think a nap, or... some quiet cuddling at the very least? I think that sounds like a really, really good idea."

By Jeeves

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