Catching an Eyeful

Story by Kibykat on SoFurry

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Oh....my....well, it speaks for itself. Something that many don't know: "Panthers, like all other cats with the possible exception of lions, are induced ovulators. This means that the stimulus of copulation triggers the release of the egg by the ovary. Induced ovulation is an adaptation for solitary cats to increase the probability that the egg will be fertilized (Mellen 1991). Humans and other more social species are spontaneous ovulators: they release eggs even in the absence of males." from panther.net But one thing about these shapeshifters, the females can hold back from ovulation if they choose too. Its helped and hindered the floridian panther's breeding chances irl and i mirror that here in the story. For the series, Floridian PAnther shifters are very rare...because of the solitary nature, these cougars do not mate as often. The women are very picky XD Though Alaia seems like any cock in her.


Izaiah smiled as he nuzzled Alaia then got up from the bed. He padded softly into the full bathroom in the basement and turned on the shower, not even bothering to turn on the lights yet as he walked back out. He watched as Alaia slowly rolled over onto her stomach and stretched then mewled and cuddled under the blankets more. He shook his head as he sat down next to her and caressed her bare shoulder.

"Hey, I'm going to shower, you're more than welcome to join me." Izaiah said as he bent over and kissed her cheek.

Alaia blinked open her eyes then shook her head, "I'm gonna sleep a little longer."

She promptly pretended to go back to sleep and waited for Izaiah to go back to the bathroom and get his shower. She listened as he got into the shower. When she felt he would be sufficiently busy, she got up and quietly got on her clothes then went up the stairs, trying to be as quiet as possible. She wasn't running away, more like sneaking out before the morning after issues could arise.

Alaia was halfway to her car outside the club when she noticed a shadow in the predawn light. She turned and nearly jumped out of her skin at seeing the older man from last night. She covered her mouth as giggles started then smiled.

"Sneaking off before the poor boy wakes up, little girl?" The old man asked, a cigarette in his hands as he flicked it and sent ashes floating on the breeze.

Alaia raised an eyebrow, "He's awake and showering...I wasn't sneaking off."

He laughed and dropped the cigarette, putting it out as he stepped on it and advanced slowly towards Alaia. His gaze never left hers' as he moved forward with the grace of a predator. Even though she suspected him to be her father's age, he was still handsome in a Sean Connery way. He stopped just a few inches from her and sniffed the air, grinning a huge wolfish grin.

"Seems like a little girl is wanting more but not willing to play with the kitty in the shower." He said, his eyes traveling her body in a slow perusal of her disheveled look.

"More like I want to sleep in my own bed." She said as she stepped back.

"Right...I can smell you pretty clearly and you're still jonsing for more action." He said as he followed her.

Alaia growled at that, "Back off, old man. I'm a Puma, I could rip you a new hole before you could say boo."

He laughed roughly and rushed her, knocking her back into the truck a few feet behind her. Alaia gasped at this and went to turn away but got caught by him instead, one arm stuck between her and the truck. One of his hands snaked up and grabbed her hair while the other trapped her free hand to the hood. He growled as he leaned down and nuzzled her neck, rubbing himself against her.

"Alright, little kitten, here's the deal. You want to tell me the truth and I'll think about being nice and letting you go without a scratch. You lie to me, and I'm gonna turn you around, rip your pants off and fuck you so hard, you'll be screaming for more. Which is it gonna be, little one?" He said, his words spoken through the growls as he tugged on her hair and pulled her head back to look up at him.

Alaia whimpered as she thought, trying to decide what to do. Her mind raced as she knew that she was more than just turned on by his rough treatment of her and that if she went home, she would have to relieve the throbbing ache herself. She shuddered and closed her eyes, gulping a little and taking a deep breath before opening her eyes and looking at his.

"You're right, old man. Now let me go." She said as she squirmed.

He laughed at that, "Not happening. Name is Burton, Kitten. Your gonna have to tell me exactly what I'm right about before I let you go."

Alaia growled, "Burton...let me go. I'm not in the mood to be fucked with or fucked right now."

Burton laughed at that and gently nipped her neck, growling as he felt her arch up and squirm against him. Her little mewls of pleasure weren't helping him in wanting to let her go, but he figured she might not be adversed to all the rough handling.

"Mmm...too bad, that sounded pathetic. I think a little kitten needs to convince me she really wants to leave." Burton said before he stepped back and pulled Alaia with him.

Burton shoved Alaia down to her knees between him and the truck wheel. He held her hair tightly in one fist as he unbuttoned then unzipped his pants, shoving them down to his ankles. His cock sprang out and bobbed slightly, his eagerness at this act showing.

"Suck my cock, little kitten, and maybe I'll let you go." Burton said as he bunched up more of her hair in his fist and pushed her head closer to his dick.

Alaia gasped then whimpered. She was more turned on then even when she had been in cat form with Izaiah and that frightened her a little. She licked her lips then reached up, wrapping both her hands around his dick and opened her mouth to take him. She moaned as she tasted a little precum and sucked lightly, flicking her tongue over the tip.

Izaiah had come out of the shower and found the bedroom deserted and Alaia's clothes missing. He sniffed and smelled Burt was home but so was Alaia. He followed the scent outside and had just stepped around the corner when he heard a loud bang and thud. He looked around and nearly ran to help Alaia but it was the words he heard coming from her that made him stop.

She was still horny but she had snuck away from him to go home. He wondered if maybe he had done something far worse than he had first thought. But no, she was kneeling before Burt now. He listened as Burt told Alaia that to leave she would have suck him off. He didn't think it was right at all but then Alaia was taking Burt's dick into her mouth and sucking on him.

Izaiah's eyes widened as he watched, slightly transfixed by the sight. He was at just the right angle to see Alaia taking Burt into her mouth and Burt's face as he was given the blowjob of a lifetime it seemed.

Alaia moaned as she pushed her mouth down and pulled it back, her tongue flicking and circling around Burt's cock as she moaned. She stroked him as she sucked, her mouth taking most of him as she moved it down. She enjoyed giving head and loved the taste of a man's cum in her mouth as they got off.

Burt was relaxing and thrusting his hips lightly as Alaia sucked on him. He knew he would have to pull back and jerk off into her face because of how much he swelled the first time he came, but at this moment he was enjoying it too much.

He sniffed delicately and growled, smelling Izaiah close by. He turned his head just a little to the left and out of the corner of his eye, he saw Izaiah hiding behind the side of building. He shifted a bit and looked back down at Alaia, grinning a wicked, wolfish grin at her. His fingers buried deeper into her thick, blonde hair and he tugged gently on the hair in his fist.

"We have company. He can join us or watch, the choice is yours' my dear." Burton said as he pulled himself back slightly, letting her decide.

Alaia flicked her gaze over to where she felt poor Izaiah hiding then looked up at Burton's face, seeing the dark gleam of suppressed need. She shook her head and stroked him a little harder, mewling.

"I think I would rather he watched." She said as she flicked the tip of Burton's dick, catching the tiny amount of precum glistening on the head and moaned at the tangy sweet taste.

Izaiah growled low in his throat as he watched. Even though he knew it was a one night stand, he still felt like Burt should not have poached. But what he saw was more than a simple torturing and blowjob. Burt must not have found a female last night to assuage his own needs on, Izaiah thought as he continued to watch.

He wasn't sure what he should be thinking, but seeing Alaia lick and suck on Burt's cock was making him harder than before. He didn't like guys but he knew he loved watching a woman as her mouth was around his own dick, but seeing it on another man made him want to be right there to fuck her.

He made sure to stay just out of sight of them but well within viewing range, intrigued as he rubbed his palm over the bulge of his pants, growling softly and shuddering at the feeling. He couldn't believe that Burt was making her suck him off just to leave. It boggled Iza's mind as he watched. Though from this angle, he got a great view of her mouth as she tasted Burt. God above, but he thought it was better than porn.

Burt grinned wolfishly down at Alaia as her tongue tasted some of his precum. He was debating whether or not to continue when he looked into her eyes and growled softly in his throat. Her eyes were dark blue, almost electric blue at the edges, and he knew she was heading into a sex induced heat.

He pulled her head back a little and growled louder, "Alaia, we have to stop now or you won't be able to drive home."

Alaia growled right back, shuddering, "I can't get pregnant if you're that concerned. I'm on the pill."

Burt grinned wider then hauled Alaia to her feet. He shifted slightly and turned her around, his hands shifting towards his Were-form, claws springing from his nails as he gently ripped off her top and bra. He laughed wickedly as she gasped then tried to turn around and he shoved her upper body onto the hood of the truck. He leaned over her and licked along her shoulder as he tugged the shredded material off her and licked up her neck.

He whispered in her ear, "You better take off your pants or I'll shred them too." He licked her ear then ground himself into the cleft between her cheeks, groaning loudly.

Alaia's eyes widened and she quickly snaked her hands down between herself and the truck as she got her jeans undone and shoved them down, wiggling her hips as she did so. Burt groaned louder as she wiggled, rubbing his cock between her ass cheeks. He smiled as he gently nipped her shoulder, then shuddered as he slid his cock between her legs and along her pussy lips.

Alaia tilted her head slightly as she looked back over her shoulder, a huge grin on her face as she noticed fur rippling along Burton's face, his body shifting towards a Were-form. Were-form was when one retained their human shape and ability to walk and talk like a human, but looked like an animal walking. Burt moved back and stripped off his clothes finally, growling louder as he shifted into Were-form fully.

Alaia tried not to instinctively shudder in fright then grinned slightly as she stepped back and bent over the hood, rubbing her ass against his dick as he moved forward. Burt licked his muzzle, his eyes hooded as he watched Alaia wiggle.

Izaiah couldn't believe what he as seeing. Burt had no only shifted but he was going to take Alaia in that form while she remained human! He was shocked beyond anything. But what was worse was he wanted to be right there, taking Alaia just as much as Burt was. He moved from behind the wall and sauntered over, sniffing the air and growling louder at the taste.

Alaia was going into heat, and she was willingly bending over for Burt. Hell, she would probably let just about any male take her right now. He stepped up in view of both of them, careful to keep Alaia in view as she was more dangerous than anyone else. One thing he'd learned about being a shifter, females were more dangerous than the males.

"Hey guys, mind if I get a better view?" he said softly, keeping his voice amused at finding them like this.

Alaia looked up as she heard the gravel crunch, her eyes widening as she saw Izaiah come into view. She wiggled and straightened up, turning to look at Burt in his Were-form. She couldn't believe what she was doing but she knew she was too far gone to care if she did it.

"Mmm, Burton, maybe Izaiah should join us after all?" Alaia asked as she sized up both men next to her.

Izaiah looked at Burt and grinned wildly, moving up behind Alaia and rubbing against her back, purring softly. He nuzzled her neck as she rubbed back against him, mewing softly. Burt smiled more as he moved close, shifting back into human form and roughly palming Alaia's breasts, looking at Izaiah over her shoulder.

"You sure about this, kid?" He asked as he listened to Alaia mewl and arch into his hands as he squeezed them softly.

Izaiah growled softly as he licked along her shoulder and rubbed up against her more, "Yeah, I don't think either of us could resist her at this point." He grabbed her hips and rubbed himself against her more, growling and nipping her shoulder.

Alaia whimpered at the feel of Izaiah's jeans against her body, her skin hyper sensitive. She moaned as Burton leaned over as Izaiah leaned her back against him more, Burton's lips wrapping around her nipple and sucked hard, making her cry out as pleasure shot down to her core.

Izaiah slid one hand down and slipped two fingers into Alaia's pussy, groaning as he felt how slick she was. He pumped his fingers in and out of her as Burt sucked and teased at Alaia's breasts. He wondered how long either of them would last before she wore them both out. Sexual induced Heat was different than a full on heat. As long as a male was present, Alaia would continue in her heat for three days. He knew in some way this could end badly if neither could satisfy her long enough to make her sleepy.

He looked at Burt as he continued to pump his fingers inside her pussy, "Burt...let's take this inside and to the basement and just fuck her brains out. It's the only way to get through this."

Burt looked up, nodding softly as he lapped at Alaia's left nipple, hearing the wet noises coming from her core as Iza fingered her. He lifted his head, seeing the sexual fever in Alaia's eyes as she gazed at him. One hand was in Izaiah's hair as she gripped him to her while her other was clawing at Burt's shoulder.

Burt pulled back and started off towards the house, knowing that the rest of the day and the night would mostly likely be spent pleasuring Alaia. Good thing it was monday and no one would be coming out to the bar for a drink, he thought.