The Next Step - Chapter 04 - Pandas Are Greedy
#4 of The Next Step
A relatively short chapter. Also with a lot more hidden and implied sex than the other chapters. I know some of my readers enjoy that, and it's how the story is naturally progressing in my mind, so I decided to add it.
Pandas Are Greedy
Things had been calm since we last had the zebra over, and things were slowly returning to normal. I had begun to relax, although a recent turn of events did have me a bit squirmy.
An old friend of mine was visiting us, a large, black panther by the name of Pontanius, and I knew him to be quite the well-endowed feline indeed. But of course nothing was going to happen, right? Even though they were both somewhat horny individuals, it didn't necessarily mean they were going to be doing something together... That's at least what I kept telling myself.
And as I heard the doorbell, I was still telling myself that. I didn't open the door, because Kotoko was out there before I was even out of my chair. It made me blush, but mostly because she'd been in bed, reading, so she was wearing her skimpy nightgown and panties that didn't quite match. The contrast made for a nice effect in and of itself, though.
As I got out there, I found them in a warm embrace. I wasn't sure, but it seemed as if his paw was just moving away from her rump as I turned the corner, but it could just have been my imagination.
The evening was nice and quiet, with nothing really going on. We watched a few movies, talked and had a cozy time all three. I did notice them stealing glances at one another, but I put that down to how it was only recently, that Kotoko had found out, that the kitty didn't dislike her. I'm still not sure why she thought so, but I was glad that things had been cleared up.
It was sometime after midnight when we went to bed. Pontanius was sleeping on the couch, while the panda and I naturally went to the bedroom for the night.
I set my alarm to 5:15 AM, cuddled up to my panda, and went to sleep.
* * *
It took the alarm about half an hour to wake me up enough that I didn't just hit the snooze button, but actually turned it off. Groggy, I stumbled out of bed and groaned softly. I'm not particularly fond of those early mornings, but I know I'll regret it ever so much if I don't get up early enough that I have at least two hours before I need to head out.
I put on a clean a clean t-shirt and zombie-walked out to the bathroom where I performed the usual morning rituals before slipping into the living room. I didn't turn on any lights, thinking I could get away with being in there, without waking the kitty.
"Morning, puppy." Pontanius yawned as he greeted me, making me gasp a bit in surprise. I looked at him in the semi-darkness of the room, and smiled apologetically.
"Sorry if I woke you up, Pont."
"Nah, that's okay. I don't sleep all that heavily these days anyway." He chuckled deeply, a sound that made me blush again, for reasons I couldn't quite pinpoint. It may have had something to do with the rather heavy scent of masculine kitty musk, lingering in the air of the living room. It wasn't a very large room, and the window hadn't been open during the night.
I wrinkled my nose a bit, without even thinking about it. Being a canine, there was something about the feline musk that still got to me, even though I had nothing against them in the slightest. Genetics, I suppose.
I sat down in front of my computer, which was already on, and I turned on the monitor. I had to check if there were any changes on my schedule today. As I did so, I heard Pontanius getting out of the couch and I saw him leaving the room. I assumed he was just going to use the bathroom, and I did hear splashing waters soon after, which confirmed my assumptions.
As I turned my attentions back to the monitor, I got caught up in something I had to read, so at least 20 minutes had passed before I noticed that he hadn't returned from the bathroom. It made me fidget a bit and worry, but I didn't want to seem like I didn't trust them. After all, he could just have gone in there to sleep, which was fair when I was in there, making it hard to do so...
I went back to my work, trying to focus on the things I had to do before school, but it was hard. Very hard indeed. I sighed as I looked at the time. I wasn't quite done, but I had to go get ready, so I finished what I could, turned off my keyboard and my monitor, and got up.
Checking that I had everything I needed from the living room, I closed the door behind me and moved toward the bedroom.
* * *
I hesitated for a minute as I looked at the bedroom door handle, before I finally pressed it down and opened the door.
The room was somewhat dark, with only the lights from outside peeking in through the drapes. I was rather thankful for the summer months with their light-filled mornings. Or was I..? As I looked at the pair on the bed, I wasn't sure if I wanted to see as much as I did. Mostly because it really made me squirm quite a lot.
They were both awake, smiling at me, as they laid there, under the covers. He was spooning her, which could just be because she was craving body heat, as was so often the case with me. But it could also be for far more sinister reasons, and based on the soft moans and whimpers I was certain I could hear escaping her, the latter seemed most likely.
"I... Just need my bag and such..." I didn't know why I felt the need to explain my presence in the bedroom, but I did.
"Mmmn. Of course, love." Kotoko smiled at me with a smile I couldn't quite read. Still, it made me melt nonetheless that she called me 'love'. Not that I doubted her love for me, but in my transitioning from being in a loving, monogamous relationship, to being a beloved cuckold. Well, I'd found myself clinging to every tiny bit of reassurance of her love that she gave me.
As I was packing my bag, I could hear more moans from the bed, which also gave a few creaks. But it could just be from them shifting about on it innocently. Again, that was what I was telling myself. My erection, which had been there since before I entered the bedroom, kept telling me differently. And it was obviously being rather loud, because I was starting to listen to it.
"W-well... I'm going to... Go to school..."
"Okay, love. Come give me a smooch." I wagged involuntarily at that and padded over to her, kneeling next to the bed. I leaned down to kiss her lovingly, only for her to moan into my mouth. I tried to tell myself that she was just enjoying the kiss that much, but there was really no denying the thrust that Pontanius had made at that exact time.
"Mmmnn. You're such a good kisser, puppy. Hurry home. We'll miss you."
The kitty just shot me a grin, as if to say "No need for you to hurry too much, though." It made me bite my lip softly as I got up, grabbed my bag and went out the door.
I closed it behind me, I heard a much louder moan from my panda, followed by words that sounded like "You're such a bad kitty!"
I whimpered softly, but still couldn't deny the erection that was rubbing against my boxers, and I was actually glad that I wasn't overly endowed, so it wasn't really obvious to others that I was a horny pup.
I finished up and left for school.
* * *
School was interesting. I had already suspected that I would have a hard time focusing while there, what with them being home alone together. But with the morning I'd had, being as convinced as I was about what they were doing... It was pretty much impossible to concentrate on anything.
I thought that perhaps it would get better if I wrote with Kotoko a bit on the phone, so I sent her a few text messages, but it took her quite a while to respond. The messages she did send were short, with several misspelled words (there would likely have been more, had it not been for the phone's dictionary). There were questions she didn't even react to, and I couldn't figure out if she was purposely avoiding them, or if she was just busy with something... Or someone...
I managed to get through the day, although I'm still not sure how I did that. But I did, and I began to make my way back home, naively thinking it would all be different once I arrived.
* * *
Turns out I had no idea just how naive that assumption was. I could hear their mingled sounds before I even opened the front door. The sounds obviously got even louder as I opened the door and slipped inside.
"OH GODS, PONT!" Those words met my already burning ears as I closed the front door behind me. I whimpered as it made me really listen to their sounds.
I could hear his deep, masculine grunts. Her high-pitched whimpers, mingling with her loud moans, not to mention the occasional phrases like the one mentioned before. And all of it was set to the beat of the bed banging against the wall repeatedly and hard.
I cringed...
I whined as I stood outside the bedroom door. I wanted to go in there. But why? Did I want to stop them? Or did I want to watch them go at it? My hard shaft wasn't in doubt about what it wanted, but was that reflective of my wishes? I eventually decided not to test the theory, and as I turned to head to the living room, I heard him roar while she borderline howled in shared pleasure. He'd managed to get her off at the same time as him.
My cheeks flushed again, and I sat down in the couch, listening to the silence. It didn't last more than 5-10 minutes, though, before their moans resumed.
I couldn't take it any longer. I had to do something.
I reached into my school bag and pulled out a pair of Kotoko's used panties that I carried around in there. I blushingly remembered the time she had found out about it, and taunted me about it. She even told a few of my friends about it. If I hadn't already been hard from the antics, audible from the bedroom, the memory of that taunting certainly would have gotten me so.
As I listened to the sounds of Kotoko begging for more of that "glorious kitty-cock", I lifted the panties to my nose and sniffed at them. They didn't really have a lot of her scents left in them, so I blushingly reminded myself it was time to get a new pair soon.
"Next pair will likely contain multiple loads of cum..." I blushed brightly as I thought that, and squirmed some more. The thoughts should have made me feel bad in some way, but it didn't. It aroused me a lot and before I fully realized what I was doing, I'd freed my erection from my pants and wrapped the panda's panties around it.
I moaned out as I began to stroke my cock with the panties, timing my strokes with the sounds of the bed slamming up against the wall. My sounds of pleasure began to mingle with theirs, and in my mind I was actually in there with them. I closed my eyes, and could picture them going at it.
My wonderful, white and black panda, lying partially on her back, partially on her side, with one leg raised high. The black feline kneeling over her and pushing his thick, long cock inside of her, over and over. I could even hear his ballsack slapping against her pussy, the combined juices causing wet smacks to result from it.
I shuddered at my own, humiliating imagination, but I couldn't stop, even if I was really making myself squirm and whimper at what I "saw". I stroked myself faster, subconsciously following the faster slams against the wall. Obviously they were getting closer to yet another climax as well.
In my mind I saw them, the panther bent over her, pounding her hard enough that he'd nearly knock the wind out of her with every thrust, before hissing to her.
"I'm going to make little kittens grow inside of you!"
My eyes shot open as I arched back and groaned, I was climaxing harder than I could ever remember having climaxed before. My canine cum was filling the panties as I sat there, shuddering and wondering where that thought came from. Surely I didn't want him to impregnate her.. Did I?
* * *
I didn't get to think about things for long because I heard rustling at the bedroom door, and I quickly stuffed my shrinking erection back inside of my pants. I also stuffed the panties into my pocket and moved to sit at my computer, trying to look unphased.
"Awwww... Such an adorable puppy." Pontanius' voice made me shiver. He was obviously mocking me, and especially the blush that was near-constantly tinting my cheeks by now. He came over and stood next to me. I noticed he was wearing boxers. That was nice of him... But the scents that were rolling off of him in powerful waves were enough to make me shudder.
The strong, masculine scents of male feline, mixed with the feminine scents of my panda, including her usual perfume. All of that was, however, just a subtle undertone to the overpowering scent of sex. It was unlike anything I'd ever smelled before. It was raw and predatorial.
Don't get me wrong here... Legion's scents were masculine and powerful, but so far they hadn't had near-constant sex for the majority of a day, and it was also quite obvious that zebras aren't predators. I hadn't realized until just then, how big of a difference that would make.
"The panda is completely worn out from the activities of the day, so I'm letting her have some rest, puppy." Pont flopped on the couch, grinning at me widely again, making me blush more.
"Are you up to anything interesting, pup? Homework or otherwise? Also.. *sniff sniff* Why does it smell like cum in here? Have you been a naughty puppy?" He chuckled gruffly and looked at me, shaking his head as if shaming me.
I shuddered... Here he was, having been fucking my girlfriend all day, and he was calling me naughty for masturbating in the living room. I didn't know what to say or do. I actually felt squirmy and ashamed... And aroused.
I was still trying to think of something to say, ten minutes later, when he got a text message on his phone. He grinned and got up from the couch.
"Well! Duty calls! Take care until next time, puppy! I best drink some water before I go back in there. Need to hydrate, after all, y'know?"
He left me sitting there, as he went back to the bedroom, after a quick stop in the kitchen.
* * *
Several hours had passed. I had spent some of the time trying to block out the sounds of their passionate mating with varying degrees of success. Mostly when I'd just masturbated and didn't feel horny, for those 15-20 minutes it lasted before their mingled sounds again got to me and made me horny and squirmy.
At one point I thought I heard the bedroom door open and close, but as I took off my headphones, I couldn't hear anyone, so I assumed I'd merely imagined it.
I eyed the time. It was rather late, and I had to get up early and go to school again, so I really needed to go claim my spot in bed. But would they even stop? Would they show me the courtesy of letting me get some sleep? Thoughts were coursing through my head as I got up and started toward the bedroom door.
I stopped in my tracks before I got there. Outside the closed, and most likely locked, bedroom door, was my duvet and my pillow. Perched on my pillow was a plushie, a black labrador that the panda had bought for me once.
It looked... Different. I couldn't quite put my finger on it initially, until I picked it up. It was wet and sticky. Mostly sticky, and as I gave it a cursary sniff, the overpowering scent of strong cum washed off of it, filling my senses. I actually gagged once, but I still couldn't help giving it another quick whiff.
I bit my lip firmly as I looked at the bedroom door, then picked up my duvet and pillow as well. The message was quite clear, after all. I wasn't sleeping in the bedroom that night. I whimpered, but at the same time I was so incredibly aroused, and I knew I had to masturbate at -least- once more before I could get some sleep. And I knew fully well, that I would be sniffing that labrador while I did it.
I fell asleep with my paw wrapped around the panda's panties, wrapped around my cock, and the musky plushie pressed against my nose, listening to the loud sounds of them going at it for the... Well, I actually had no idea how many times they'd been going at it, but it was a lot.
Pontanius had definitely made his mark...