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Here's a very fun weekend Jimmy for you guys, the lol-lion's been busy again, and here's the result! I hope you enjoy the read, and as always, look forward to your feedback!

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"I'm hoooooome!"

Well, it'd been a pretty typical day at the café, nothing really to tell except that I really felt like a nice long shower and a bit of cuddling with my snow leopard as soon as he'd be finished with his own business for the day...working at home or not, sometimes he had to do longer hours, but that was just part of our life, I guess, lol. Just had to know to live with it, and have the right disposition to it.

I was just out of the little hall when I realized that he was definitely not working anymore, though that didn't mean he wasn't busy, lol, far from it. It looked like Kurt had really put his paws to work, damn, it gave me a stop when I padded into the living room and found my mottled man fiddling around with his camera, set upon a tripod I had never seen before.

"Well there you are!" he grinned to me before dipping his muzzle back down to peer into an ocular.

"Dude, what's up?" I asked, looking around the living room that looked a bit strange now. He'd moved the couch, for example, the windows had been darkened, and he'd hung up a green sheet from the wall that extended down along the floor, and it looked like he'd gathered every single non-fixed lamp from the house and lined them up to shine into that strange green...whatever he had hung there.

"Just playing," he said, not looking at me, "waiting for you to come home."

I put my little work bag down to the now strangely positioned couch and stood there, arms folded over my chest while I observed him fiddling with that nice-looking camera. It wasn't maybe a 10,000-dollar camera, but it definitely looked like a 1,000-dollar camera, at least. Having only ever owned a 100-dollar camera myself, it certainly looked nicer than mine, lol.

"So why have you turned our living room into a photography studio?" I asked.

Well that's what it was, obviously, lol, and while I knew that he did sometimes play around with his camera, this was not something he'd gotten up to before, that was for sure. His tail was swinging really cheerfully, though, while he pressed a button on the side of the camera and a pair of bright lights flashed. I blinked, and saw floating stars.

"Yay, my flash is working!"

I rubbed my eyes half-playfully and batted the floor with my tail.

"I can tell, lol."

"It's great, I haven't used it in a while, it's good to see it's working," he said, finally standing up from his semi-crouch that was necessary because of the height of the camera.

"So what is this all for?" I waved my paw towards him and the strange set-up, giving him a puzzled look.

"Just a little something," he smirked, and he was definitely purring, too.

"Oh?" I mused while walking over so that I could pat his butt and put an arm around him and squeeze him against my torso while nuzzling between his ears, on the top of his pretty, fuzzy head.

"Oh yes!" he said unhelpfully.

"Well obviously you're gonna photograph something," I said, looking at his gear now.

"I am," he said, "you, actually."

I gave him wide eyes.

"Me?" I chuckled, with a rumble.

He nudged my chest with his knuckles and stepped back from me, grinning a little.

"Yup, I want you to pose for me," he said.

"You ain't kidding..." I rumbled, watching him with slight puzzlement still.

"Of course not!" he said, tail swinging about. "I wanna try this out."

I rubbed my chin and thought about it. I was hardly a stranger to being a model...lol, of course not, when you did porn, you were constantly being photographed, besides the actual filming, so I really couldn't even tell the times I'd stood in a setup quite similar to the one now in front of me, perhaps a bit more professional than this, but Kurt had definitely put effort to make this all look pretty good and genuine.

"And do what exactly?" I asked.

"Photograph you, of course!" Kurt purred happily. "I've been thinking of getting photos of you for a while now, I thought they'd be nice to put on the e-frames."

He waved his paw in the direction of the three such-named frames that hung on the wall, thin as paper, crisp as so-called "HD", each wirelessly hooked up to Internet and programmed to display a different piece of classic art every day...that was Kurt, of course, since he got them from IKEA to replace my old film posters which he declared to be "so not you" and threw them away...lol...maybe these artsy masterpieces weren't much more like me, but I guess he was right. I had hired a kind of a designer to do my apartment up back when I bought it, so...yeah. Maybe I could be blamed for unsuitable decorations.

"Hah, so you want to look at me even when I'm not here then huh?" I smirked, puffing out my chest a little, rolling my arms back to make myself look all nice and big and proud and lioney.

"Why not?" he chuckled.

I scratched the side of my muzzle and probably looked extra contemplative. This did sound interesting alright, and it certainly appealed to that part of me that loved being watched...cameras optional, lol, and...all that stuff, but it really had been so long...and I'd put all that away behind me...and I just didn't know what Kurt had in mind.

"Well, depends on just what you wanna see," I said then, "I mean, what kind of pictures you were thinking of..."

"Well, you've got a great body, frankly, so something with little clothes would be best, of course," my snow leopard spoke and sounded a bit too innocent, considering the topic at paw.

"And you want to display nude pictures of me in our home?" I asked.

"I was thinking of you keeping the underwear on," Kurt winked, "unless you insist."

That was still hot enough, I thought, a little bit guilty, as I already imagined myself stripping it off and splaying my body in front of Kurt's hungry camera eyes...damn...I walked over to him and gave him another nice hug, and kissed the top of his head, and his forehead, when he looked up to me, and then a proper kiss, too, and he rubbed my butt, which felt nice, too, and led to more kissing.

"So, you wanna?" he smiled hopefully.

"Sure," I said, "let's just eat something first, and I'll shower and get gussied up, and we can do it right away."

"Right-o!" he grinned, patting my rump.

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Hahah, so we made a nice chicken salad and destroyed it quite quickly, and then Kurt said he was gonna do some more fiddling with his camera, and I did just what I had promised, and hopped into the shower, scrubbed myself clean and used the fur driers on maximum power to get my furs really nice and fluffed up. No toweling for me this time, just the warm air that felt so nice on my skin...I was peeking out of my sheath by the time it was finished, but I resisted the urge to rub myself...the idea of being photographed was sexy enough as it was, and I knew I was going to stay somewhat aroused throughout this experience. I took out my brushes and gave my mane and my arms a good stroking, and made sure, peeking at the mirror, that everything was fine...that the fur wouldn't obscure any of my muscles, for example, or that my less well-endowed places wouldn't seem too flat...it was a kind of a balance I had to make, and once I felt happy, I walked naked into the bedroom and opened my underwear drawer to pick something for the shoot.

Hmm...well I had some stuff there alright, but what would be best for a shoot...I had mostly regular boxers there, some silk boxer briefs, too, which I felt for their murrtastic feel on your junk, of course...those weren't maybe as butt-enthusiastic as the rest, though, not to mention the few Aussiebums I had kept from my wilder days...well, maybe those could be useful as well...I don't think Kurt said I could only choose one pair, right? Grinning and purring to myself, thus, I slipped on some blue silk boxers, grabbed a few other pairs plus a classic white jockstrap, and walked to the living room.

"There we go!" he said as he saw me, "all set?"

"If you are," I murmured, "thought I could start with these and maybe change between snaps?"

I waved my nice, freshly washed underwear up and his eyes seemed to gleam.

"Damn, I didn't even think about that!" he giggled. "Well done!"

I didn't really want to tell him that it was standard procedure for lots of the shoots I had taken part in, but since this was Kurt's first, I'd let him have it his way, of course. I smiled and put them over the backrest of the couch before I walked over to the makeshift studio are and poised myself in front of the green cloth, standing there relaxed.

"So are you planning to CGI something me or something, lol?" I asked, waving my tail at the cloth but careful not to touch it, since I wasn't sure just how sturdily it was hung from the ceiling.

Kurt tapped the side of his camera and chuckled.

"I'll just photoshop in something abstract that will highlight your furs," he said, "now, why don't you just stand there and I'll take a couple of snaps to test the lights?"

"Sure," I said, assuming a bit of a pose, because this was really fun for me, you know, the old exhibitionist in me was certainly rearing up its old naughty head in me, and that made me puff out my chest with a nice, rumbling breath, and swing my tail as I looked at the camera with a smirk on my lips.

"And...yes..."

FLASH!

Damn those lights were bright...I didn't even remember they were this bright...

"Alright...good...good..."

FLASH!

"Try looking a bit off the camera, can you? A bit emo maybe?"

"Hahahah," I snickered, but tried to put on my best 'the world fucking hurts' expression.

FLASH!

"Heh, yes...yes, I think we're almost set...I'll just adjust the shutter time a little bit...I just want these to be as crisp as possible, and I definitely want to do some of these in black and white, need the light right..."

I couldn't help It, this really was a turn-on to me, and I had to keep my paws away from touching my slightly bulging junk...it was really a temptation, there was a clear tingling going on down there...I just didn't want to draw attention to it...I didn't really want to be boned up for these photos, Kurt wanted them to be nice photos, not too naughty...maybe a little naughty, if I understood from how he'd talk me into this project during our dinner...

"Okay, can you...uh...maybe do a good stretch, for starters? Like you do in the mornings, and I'll take it from the profile?"

Oh, purr....

"Sure, that sounds great!" I grinned as I adjusted my position and faced the bookshelf, so that he could catch me from the side. I took a deep, long breath and then threw up my arms, almost standing on my tiptoes, arching my back, swinging my tail up, enjoying the coursing tension...

"Oh this looks great..."

FLASH!

FLASH!

FLASH!

Kurt kept photographing every phase of my epic stretch, from the moment I started until I let out a satisfied, cheeky mini-roar and settled back to my paws, feeling quite nice with myself.

"How was that?" I asked.

"Just beautiful!" Kurt purred, looking at me over the top of his camera. "Can you do a cocky pose next? Any you like, of course, heh."

"I think I'll manage," I winked, and held that wink long enough that he caught the message and snapped a photo, then I put my arms over my chest and really puffed it out, standing with my legs apart and gazed at him confidently, quite sternly, with a bit of a squint, to make it look extra nice.

"Oh this is golden...how about a butt pose next?"

Now wasn't that a creative way to put it...but I could come up with something...hmm...yes...standing towards the camera, then looking over my shoulder...tilting a knee...yes...my tail swing to the side...

FLASH!

I grabbed my tail and held onto it to give it a bit more naughty quality, and damn did that feel good while I smirked at the camera and played with my tail.

FLASH!

FLASH!

FLASH!

"It does look great in those boxers..."

"It kinda feels good, too," I smiled as I gave my rump cheek a playful slap.

"Heheh," he chuckled. "let's do a couple of play poses, okay? Can you laugh for me?"

I did, my eyes shining with affection for him.

"Always for you, baby!"

FLASH!

FLASH!

FLASH!

He kept going at it at a faster rate now, obviously liking what he saw, enjoying it, too, I hoped, at least a bit like I did...if not perhaps in the same way I did, the thrill I got from being watched and having my body appreciated like this.

"I think it's time for a change...what do you wanna wear next?"

I chose the extra tight turquoise briefs and we got a few really nice butt snaps out of those, and my swollen package really filled out the front...those pictures were probably gonna be a bit too naughty to be displayed freely on your wall, but I knew we were making nice photos here, not porn...just a bit of harmless fun between us too, though I didn't hide the fact from him that this was sexy as...hmm...sex?

"Heheh, I've already got like a hundred frames..." he said as I took myself down from another big lion stretch, which I insisted we'd capture in all my chosen apparel.

"Time for the jockstrap then?" I winked.

"If you like," he murmured.

I didn't hide my erection when I slipped out of the briefs and put on the jock, its elastics snapping and really lining my butt nicely for him to see...I gave him a small smile when I grabbed one of the elastics and gave it a tug, and grinned.

"Want to do that for the camera, too?" Kurt asked.

"Do you want me to?" I replied.

"Sure!"

Hah...well, so I did, and a few other poses, too, definitely trying to play up my so-called hunky body while playing for him...posing and grinning cheekily and grabbing my butt and posing, and joking to him while he acted most professionally...except when I wandered over to give him a kiss or two, between changes of camera position or my underwear. We went at it for what must've been almost an hour, and I was sweaty and breathless by the time Kurt said that he was pretty much done.

"I'm gonna have a lot of fun photoshopping these...not that you yourself need any enhancements...heh...just gonna...heh...get the lights and the tones right," he spoke, still behind his camera, sounding almost as breathless as I was.

I was grinning still as I walked over to him, jockstrap on still, purring deeply from my chest as I put my paws over his shoulders and pulled him in for a kiss, the camera stand between us for a few moments before I circled it and pulled him straight off his footpaws so that I could mash him right onto my chest. I held him and we purred together and I squeezed him close to me, and I held him there until he came up for breath and I gently put him down to the floor again, with my arms still around him. I was breathing noisily, and he could definitely feel my jock-enclosed erection pressing onto his belly.

"I won't lie to you, this made me so fucking horny," I said, "I want you now..."

I drooped my ears a little as I spoke that, passionate and deeply rumbling and heated, sure, but...with that little gesture...told him that I'd let him be in charge, too...very subtle...but cats could be subtle creatures.

Kurt's eyes flashed dangerously as he looked up to me, a paw circling around the base of my tail...he gave me a tug that made me let out a gasp and rub my body against his...holding onto his shoulders still...moaning...damn that was good.

"Alright..." he rumbled.

"And I mean...right now..." I whispered close to his ear before licking it, "I can...barely wait for the bedroom..."

Well I wasn't really exaggerating, not much...only enough to make sure that Kurt was turned on as I was...and he was soon tugging me by my arm in the direction of the bedroom, I following obediently as we stumbled in, paw in paw.

I slipped on the lights and walked over to the bed, the fabric of my jock stroking me with each stop...I couldn't help the purrs and rumbles that escaped from my throat, even when I was standing still and pulled out the bedside drawer to take out a nozzle-tipped bottle of our favorite lube, which I dropped down to the bed before I sprawled myself unceremoniously onto the bed, on my belly, paws straight in front of me so that they hung off the side a bit since I'd gone down sideways, my footpaws too, kinda. I lifted my tail and let it arch over my back, and I lifted my butt a bit and then, looking over my shoulder, gave him my best kittycat pose and purr and a really, really needy look...hell...I was almost slutty by this time, from the arousal throbbing in me.

"Just get in me, stud," I growled.

Kurt was standing on the doorway and looking at me, and his paw had definitely gone down to rub himself through his pants...heh...so this really was working...and he was coming over, too, then, purring most encouragingly.

"You want that huh?" he rumbled, paws tugging on the hem of his shirt.

"I washed really good," I winked at him, still breathing in a near-panting pace, "just get over my back, I need it reeeeeal bad."

Well, that probably slipped into the slutty territory, but yeah....posing for Kurt had left me in a state of such a deep arousal that my butthole was practically flexing in rhythm with my dick, now pressed against the covers of the bed and my by now sweaty jock.

I heard him chuckle once more, but didn't see him, because I rested my chin against the bed then and just waited there, enjoying my own exposed, aroused state while Kurt made obvious sounds of disrobing, before he picked up the tube of lube, which I recognized by its familiar sound, similarly so...the rude squelch...the slippery noise of paw spreading lube over a hard cock...then, as I made sure to curl my tail even further up and relax myself, the slick tip went in me and the bottle ejaculated a good goopy squirt of the stuff inside me...I purred when I felt his fingers rub me there, and I pressed against him...

"Hmmmmmhmhhmhm..." I murmured.

"Want these?" he poked at me, eliciting another moan.

"Skip it, I need your barbs," I moaned.

Heh...lol...so I was really horny, okay, and wanted a good, quick pounding...

Did he deliver...ohhh maan...to get a big, sprawling snow leopard over my back, paws gripping onto my once-groomed back furs while he ground his lubed dick between my butt cheeks, raking those barbs through my crack while his body searched for entry and his teeth scraped my neck with deep purrs and grunts coming from him, and moans from me...I was in a sexual nirvana even before he managed to nudge himself in and pushed through my clenching hole and into me in a quick, deep, ball-tingling motion.

He did me just the way I had requested, hard and quick and with very little romance to it, unlike in our more lovey-dovey moments, but it was still something we did, we were at it together and it was much more intimate than anything I had ever done on film...and probably even more so than with any casual partner, too...this was erotic play born out of our mutual affection, and it even made the lust aspect of it so much better, with our bodies rocking together and teeth biting and my moans sounding remarkably high-pitched for someone of my size...lol...he was doing me so good, he couldn't really hold it back and only took a couple of minutes before he hosed me down...

"Don't you...ahhh...dare to go anywhere..."I rumbled to him while he laid collapsed over my back, panting from his orgasm.

"Not...gonna..." he sounded similarly affected, but rested only for a minute or so before he was going at it again, no kidding, almost as hard as before...which suited me just well, because all that stroking deep inside me was keeping me going extra well, too, poking my prostate, massaging it, massaging my nicely stretched hole, too...I was no stranger to the paws-free orgasm, and I knew, from the tingling inside my belly, that this was going to be...

"aaaaaaaaahrhrhrhrhrmmmyeeeeeehKuuuuuuuuuuurt...."

I was glad I was wearing the jock, since I made enough of a mess there that there was quite the lot of showering to do afterwards...that was, after Kurt's number 3 and my number 2...heh...so we really are cats! And the shower was extra nice, too, with us watching each other's backs...and some other body parts...heh...

So yeah, we got great after-work sex, and come a few days later when I came back from Starbucks, there was a trio of cheekily posing Jimmies looking back to me from the wall, in their perfectly muscled, black and white glory, looking pretty damn hot, I had to admit.

What a cat, Kurt, what a cat!

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