Prompt Request 2
A male Snow leopard and a female Cougar engage in watersports and buttsex.
Written for kiny-romance of FA( http://www.furaffinity.net/user/kinky-romance/ )
A moment alone. Something not exactly rare for the couple, though they treated it so as they slipped into the large tub together. The male's silky white fur crushing against his body where it was submerged, one foot in the tub as he helped her in. The tawny fur of the female slightly coarse, her long, blunt tail sweeping softly as she grinned at him, yellow eyes glinting as they met his grey and the two slid to sit in the tub. Sliding under the hot water, they were submerged to her shoulders, Toby encircling the lithe Alicia with his arms, holding her to his chest and kissing her firmly on the lips, his hands roaming over her back as she melted into him, her thigh sliding between his to press against his sheath, her tongue delving into the male's mouth as she grunts, pressing her groin into his hip, grinding gently as his hands found her rear, each taking a rough squeeze of her firm bottom. A grin split her blunt muzzle as she nipped his nose, her sleek, toned body slipping up his own until she straddled his neck, her knees hooked over the edge of the tub, pinning him in place. She winks and he returns the gesture before dropping his nose and giving a lick to her snatch, the female shuddering as his textured tongue strokes her nub and her lips roughly, her eyes going wide at the sensation, a soft sigh leaving her lungs as she relaxes, leaning over him, bracing herself on the towel rail beside the tub, grinding her hips gently into his snout as he lapped slowly at her nethers, her body relaxing as her tail lashed, slinging water against the wall. Her tongue traced over her lips and her body shivered, hand stroking the back of his head, claws scritching gently at his ears as she rolled her hips into his treatment. A soft smirk crossed her lips as she looked down, winking, before the flow starts. Hot yellow fluid would soak his tongue and after an initial start, he blinked and grinned, lapping at her still, swallowing what piss flowed into his mouth, the strong taste something he was used to, and had come to enjoy. The acrid scent was all that touched his nose, the tongue-curling taste filled his mouth as her flow held strong. He drank of her urine, shuddering as his sheath peeled back, exposing his shaft to the hot water, slowly erecting under the surface as he held her rump in both hands. With a final slurp, he licks up the last of her piss and slides his tongue into her slit, curling it within her to get a good taste before he pulled back, muzzle soaked from her little surprise. She slid down his chest and into his lap, his shaft settling in between her cheeks, little barbs catching her fur as she curled her legs under her, kissing him deeply. She was no stranger to the flavour, and enjoyed it just as much as the man she had chosen to live with. She grinned widely as she ground, his shaft rubbing between her taut cheeks. She smirks as he slides to stand on his knees, bringing his thick spear out of the water. She wraps her hand around it and strokes the erect length gently, feeling his barbs catch her pads, chuckling and leaning in to lick the tip of his cock, a bead of pre coming away on her tongue. She leaned lightly into the fingers rubbing behind her ear, her tail swaying under the surface, the water feeling almost cool against her eager slit as she began to gently bob on the first few inches of his shaft, gulping, preparing herself for what she knew would be coming, her mouth watering. His hand found the base of her tail and pulled her to her knees, one hand on the bottom of the tub , the other on his shaft as he bent over, pulling her tail gently as he craned his neck to put a long lick across her tailhole, the rim clenching and relaxing at the sensation, her tongue swirling around the male's cock as she heard him breathe, and took a breath of her own before the taste hit her tongue. She gulped down his strong piss thirstily, stroking his cock as he emptied his bladder into her maw. A shift and she was hosing her face down with the liquid, letting it soak into her fur, eyes closed, shivering as the smell filled her nostrils, stronger than her own, much like its taste. All the while he's been working her rear, lapping over her hole, slicking it up enough to fit a finger into her tight rump, her rim clamping down on it happily, her chest rumbling beneath him as she shivered, coming close to the bottom of his bladder. He felt that hot maw close around his cock once more, bobbing carefully, lips catching his barbs as his fingers slides in and out of her hole, slowly relaxing it enough to fit a second, slowly pumping them into her as she suck the last dribble out of his cock. The light nip on the head of his cock and the roll of her shoulders let him know to straighten, grinning as she looked at him. She laid back, sinking into the water as he crawled over her, his hands gripping her hips and lifting them to his own, pressing the tip of his shaft against her hole, pressing gently as she shivers, arms on the sides of the tub, her shoulders and his hips holding her up as he sinks into her ass slowly, tapered cock spreading her hole gently. She shuddered and took a breath, readying herself as, while smooth going in, those barbs caught when pulled out. She felt them flare as he pulled back, digging into the walls of her rectum, her slit clenching at the feeling as she moaned quietly, closing her eyes as he pushed back in, deeper this time. Another pull back, slow, dragging those barbs along her bowels carefully, another moan pushed from her. She shivers as he pause before thrusting, pushing himself to the hilt into her ass, the tip of his shaft prodding through the rim to her intestines. A moment of rest, and he withdrew, her body spasming lightly at the feeling of dragging, catching barbs before she felt that shaft thrust back into her, making her jerk softly, again, the pattern repeating, her slit growing sensitive from the stimulation to her rear hole, her clit throbbing under its hood, peeking gently from it, a target for his thumb as it soon begins to circle that delicate bud, his hips keeping a firm but gentle rhythm, aware of the perils of his tool. He let himself build, knowing this wouldn't be long for his wife. He leaned over and kissed her firmly, still tasting her piss, mingling with the flavour of his own as he wrestled with her tongue, rubbing her clit and pumping her tailhole firmly, coming closer to orgasm with each thrust. It was over quickly. He felt her gushing orgasm against his thumb, spraying his belly with her ejaculate. He didn't stop thrusting, riding out her orgasm as her breath caught and he pulled out of the kiss, his lover jerking, mouth open as she came, working himself to a finish, barbs flaring as, with a grunt, he filled her bowels with his cum. The two slide into the water once more, panting, holding one another, exhausted as his shaft began to recede, slowly pulling into his sheath.
The two would lie together until the water cooled, and thus their bodies, and eventually climbed free of it, toweling one another off to slip into bed and snuggle up to sleep, her head resting on his chest, his hand stroking her side softly.