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The subject of passion is something that is common to both beast, and humanoid. Yet, that which is truly unique to the creature that is humanoid, is our conception of love, and the beautiful moments that come with it, and the heart breaking endings as well. Although, do we all not search for the one who completes us, the one who makes us whole? This is a story, of one fur who finds that which he believes, completes him.

Our stories 'hero', is a male panther named Edward. He has jet black fur that adorns all of his body, and seems to shine brilliantly when put in the proper lighting, such as a moon, or even the noon-day sun. Upon his head, was a long mane of dark brown tresses, that perfectly framed his face, each and every wavy curl resting softly against his head. His eyes were a piercing gray, that seemed to echo with a feeling of emptiness behind them, as they say the eyes are the window to the soul. Below the panther's right eye, there was a long scar, from a previous run in with a rather sharp pair of metal knuckles. His body was largely lithe, although not to thin, but enough to make him seem more so sleek, and agile than big and bulky. His tail was a rather average three feet long, and was adorned at the end with a large golden ring.

An alarm sounded, announcing that it was 6 o'clock, a male panther turned to face the clock, his eyelids sliding open, before he quickly slammed his fore finger down upon the off button for his alarm. Slowly sliding his arms up to rub the sleep out of his eyes, as he slowly rose from the warm comfort of his queen sized bed. He thought to himself 'Another morning, like any other, is there no end in sight to the monotony that is my life?'. His morning did indeed go quite normally, he took a short shower, ate his breakfast left-over Chinese food from a few nights back. A morning like any other, but little did he know this would not be just another day.

His outfit for the day was a long-sleeved black t-shirt with a white skull and crossbones design upon it, a pair of dark black jeans that were held up by a dark black leather belt with a large silver belt buckle, upon his feet paws were a pair of black and white sneakers, to match his already very dark attire.

The male panther let out a low sigh, as he walked outside the door of his one floor apartment building, looking up at the sky, and seeing naught, but dark clouds that seemed to cloud out any existence of the sun. "Great, another rain day, this day just keeps on getting better" he uttered unto himself. He walked to the entrance of his dark blue car, and opened the door. His drive to work, was rather uneventful, beyond the seeming lack of much in the way of traffic that day. He soon arrived at work, his job was as a clerk for a gamestore named 'Game Pandamonium', he was going to be the only employee working there today, so he used the key that was hidden inside a key-slot within the 'Game Pandamonium' store sign, inside the panda's mouth. Within moments he was inside the store, turned on the lights, the register, and rearranged various new releases, and other 'paid advertisement' products into a clear view of any entering customers.

The store clock behind the panther, turned 8AM, and he quickly went to the door, within moments the entrance was opened, and outside there was a lone customer who was waiting outside. A Tigress, with white fur, and tiger pattern black stripes all over her form. She had dark black hair that cascaded down to her shoulders, and piercing light-blue eyes, that seemed so intent and sharp that they could cut through ice. Among the most noticeable of her attributes, at least to the male panther was her rather large chest, that was constrained by a loose fitting white blouse.

The door was soon held open, by the male panther, as he looked the female tigress over again, this time paying a rather special 'notice' to the well-defined shape of her 'heart shaped' rear constrained by a pair of denim short-shorts, as well as her long elegant tail which she flicked from side-to-side seductively as she walked. With a somewhat nervous, and awkward silence breaker, he asked "Is there anything I can help you with Ms?".

The tigress laughed a little, as she looked at the male panther, who had the clear outline of a bulge in his jeans. With a smirk upon her muzzle she said "No, I'm just looking, but it looks like there is something you need help with?"

The male panther seemed quite embarrassed by the rather forward tigress, and moved a paw to block her vision of his groin, just realizing that he had grown erect from the rather arousing outfit, and figure of the tigress. "What do you mean by that ?" the male panther asked, as he stepped toward the female tigress.

She smirked, and walked a few steps toward the panther, to within arms distance, as she knocked his paw out of the way, and slid her paw slowly along the outside fabric of the bulge on his jeans, gripping slightly after she had done this for a while. "I mean, it looks like you need some help here?" she said, as she rubbed his rapidly hardening member through his jeans.

The male panther slid both is paws to the side, and purred slightly, as he let the tigress, have her way with his member, which was rapidly becoming a rather painfully rock hard. Blushing, and nervous he said "I....I guess I could use some 'help'."

With a contented purr, the tigress, grabbed onto the male panther's belt buckle, her adept paws quickly unlocking the buckle, and whipping the belt onto the floor. Her paws soon drifting down to his zipper, which was undone with a loud and quick 'zip' sound. A slight grin appearing on her muzzle, as she soon noticed that the male panther was wearing no underwear underneath his jeans. Her paws soon pulling the now much more loose jeans, down to the male panther's ankles, his 'large' 8" by 2.5" member, came into clear view of the tigress. She soon fell to her knees, with a loud thud noise, her paws sliding up the inside of the panther's thighs before she reached his member, which she grabbed onto rather roughly, pushing her muzzle straight up to the pink fleshy member, as she slowly slid her soft pink tongue along the back side of the head, while staring straight up at the male to see his reaction.

The male panther, let out a a loud purr, as he stared down at the female tigress, who was holding his member within the rough pads of her paws, and stroking his member with her soft silky tongue. His paws instinctively moving down to her head, and he gripped onto the black tresses of her hair, moving his paws back and forth slightly, in a somewhat anxious motion. His mind had lost all sense of reason, and he was slowly letting his instincts take over.

The tigress was delighted at the male panther's reaction, as she opened her muzzle, wide enough to slide, the head of the member inside, her muzzle soon closing, as she began to lick along the back side of the head of his member, stroking it with rapid flicks from her tongue. Her paws, also began to furiously pump along the shaft of the panther's member, her soft fur caressing along his pulsating hot flesh.

The panther let out a loud howl of pleasure, and quickly pushed the female tigresses head down upon his member, his member rapidly pulsating as he started to buck against her muzzle with a reckless abandon. His continued howls of pleasure could easily be heard echoing in the distance.

The tigress was startled by the sudden speed, and recklessness at which she was having the panther's member shoved in and out of her muzzle, as he ran along her tongue, and she quickly moved her paws onto his hips, so that she could easily pump her muzzle in rhythm to the male's furious thrusts.

The panther let out one final roar, as he made one hard powerful thrust down into the female's muzzle, letting flow a large amount of hot panther seed. He slowly pulled his member out of her muzzle, as he continued to spray wave after wave of seed down her throat. Letting out a long sigh of relief as he stared in a kind of bewildered expression at the female beneath him.

The tigress purred loudly as she felt, wave after wave of the panther's hot sticky seed spray along her tongue, and the back of her throat. Making sure to let out a low purr so that her tongue would vibrate along his member as he slowly pulled it out of her muzzle. After he had removed his member from her muzzle, she handed him a white calling card, with her name and number upon it. Before quickly, leaving the store without even saying another word.

The panther was indeed quite shocked from the event that had just transpired, and still greatly confused, almost to the point that he forgot to pull his pants back up! The rest of the day went normally, but he couldn't help but feeling that what he had, with that female tigress, might have been more then just passion, and instinct.

-To be Continued-