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PERIT HIGHChapter 5.5 - Stricken

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A whirring noise caused Will to stir from his slumber. He resented being forcibly returned to the waking world, but had little say in being dragged out of the relaxing calm that was his dream. The whirring was a vaguely familiar noise to him but his sleep-addled brain could not properly recognise it. He deeply inhaled - a subconscious bodily complaint of being awake. The first thing his mind processed other than the whirring that had stirred him was the smell, or more accurately the mixture of aromas, that was in the air teasing his olfactory sense. The dominant scent was very familiar: his bodily scent hinted at the previous night's physical activity. The next scent was new, somehow exotic; it was a wild and earthy spice to his senses that carried undertones of... pomegranate?

That's weird.

It was surprisingly a very pleasant smell; Will didn't mind it at all and perhaps even wished more things smelled like that. A third scent made itself apparent very quickly as the mixture of smells matured in Will's nose. It was a somewhat pungent, tart fragrance. It was subtly blended under the dominant notes - a natural, matured version of those smells.

Oh, spunk. Great.

The sexual aftermath became more apparent to Will as he noticed his mouth was a little more... slippery than it should be. There was more than saliva lubricating his gums and tongue. The concept seemed unreal to Will, he couldn't quite connect the idea of having *that* in his mouth with what he felt.

The taste in his mouth was definitely not of himself. The foreign material in his mouth, sticking like a film to his tongue, was a musky flavour-equivalent of that spicy, earthy smell. Will could also taste faint hints of alcoholic drinks lingering in his mouth.

Must've been a good night.

He finally returned his attention to the whirring noise, his mind slowly shedding the fog of sleep. He braced himself for the onslaught of sensory information and cracked his eyes open.

The first thing he processed was that he was not in his own bedroom. The ceiling was a yellower white than his and the dimensions of the room were different. As the thought ticked over in his head, he remembered that he went to Jesse's party last night. That's where he probably was now, passed out from the drinking.

He spied the source of the whirring noise: an unobtrusive slimline air conditioner was gently blowing vaguely cool air through the room, a welcomed relief from the heat already present in the air. Beside the air conditioner was a contraption Will thought was quite clever. There was a narrow window at the very top of the wall, and curved mirrors had been placed around it to reflect the natural sunlight and redistribute it evenly along the ceiling, creating a soft glowing effect on the surface.

Will opened his eyes a little more and took in more of his surroundings: he was in a bedroom, decorated in a very "teenager" style with posters and other musical paraphernalia strewn about the room. The decor reminded him if how his room would look if he could ever be bothered to keep it clean or tidy.

Last night slowly started to unravel in his mind as he gained his bearings. He remembered arriving, chatting with Jesse, meeting a few acquaintances, meeting Zane, chatting with Zane, fu...

Oh, right.

He rolled his head to the side and saw something beautiful. Zane was fast asleep, face down and sprawled out over the covers. His bare body was magnificent, cobalt yellow fur glowing in the morning light and illuminating every alluring curve he possessed. Will was in visual ecstasy and could not bear to look away from the gorgeous leopard.

Will's gaze rode the big cat's outline from head to tail. He became aware of the swelling in his lions as he drank in the leopard's beauty; his equine prick was impressive enough when it was flaccid, and as the member engorged it became more intimidating by the second. Will grinned inwardly at how easily Zane's body brought forth his erection.

Zane was, in a word, thick. Many other descriptive terms came to Will to describe him, but the leopard's physical appearance was most easily described with that word.

His shoulders were broad and muscular, his traps gracefully tapering his neck into the wide frame. His arms were defined and heavy, lending his physicality a brutish element. Zane's very short fur permitted his admirer a show of the valleys and peaks of every muscle on his back. His waist carried a little bit of weight which hid some of the definition of his lower back but not the bulk of it. His tail elegantly draped over his buttocks, which curved with just the right amount of chunkiness to Will's eye. His legs were like tree trunks, thick and obviously strong, which looked incredibly sexy with the rest of him.

Will was having a hard time resisting the urge to turn his casual caressing of his cock into a more fervid exercise in worship of the leopard's physique. His swollen prick was throbbing, flopped lazily over his own abs, and demanding attention.

He simply watched as the leopard stirred, groaning as he shuffled to a more comfortable position with an arm draped over Will's chest, dangerously close to the stallion's eager member. This position was not just sexy for Will: he also felt very relaxed with Zane's thick arm on his chest.

The feline's paw was just above Will's nipple and as though Zane was conscious of his actions he used his claws to gently comb through the horse's fur. The soft scratching on his chest felt so good; Will knew the action was coaxing him back to sleep and, even though his cock was still semi-hard, he welcomed the return to his dream world. Knowing Zane was there cuddling him was an extremely comforting thought and Will knew it would give him happy dreams.

Wow, he really is gorgeous. I wonder what he'd...

Before he could think, Will was already asleep.

Zane became aware of wetness on his arm and opened his eyes to investigate. Will was fast asleep on his back, golden fur showing off patches of matting from their fun last night. Other than the state of his sheets, the matted fur on the two was the only physical evidence of their yiffing. Zane recalled the passion Will had shown in fucking his maw and couldn't stop a guilty grin splitting his lips apart to bare brilliant white and pointed teeth.

God, that was an amazing night. This one's a keeper.

Zane glanced over the horse's physique - the stallion's body was perfectly stretched out to display the toned, sculpted muscles of his ... everything. Zane was surprised but definitely pleased to see Will's semi-erection laying teasingly on his abdomen. It was this horse cock that was the source of the wetness on Zane's arm; he realised he had been scritching and rubbing Will's chest in his sleep, no wonder the poor stallion was this stimulated.

The grin Zane wore twisted slightly into a more mischievous expression, betraying his internal debate if he should do something about that delicious and oh-so-available boner. He looked back up to Will's face: the stallion was blissfully dreaming something satisfying and happy - it showed in his slumberous expression.

Surely he wouldn't complain about me helping him out with that...

The leopard felt overloaded with naughty thoughts as he slowly brushed the paw already resting on Will down over his abs until he found the perfect position to start his teasing. With a single digit, Zane traced ever so softly a line along the underside of Will's large member. His finger travelled from the base all the way up to the head with meticulously slow precision. Zane watched as Will responded unconsciously to the touch by grunting and giving a half-hearted thrust of his hips into the air.

Ooh, yeah, that's it, horsey. Show me how much you love it.

As much as he would've liked to drool at the incredibly hot reaction, he focused his attention on his actions. He brought the finger back down the path he had just drawn on the stallion's prick, basking in the sight of the not-so-flaccid member growing by the second in size and rigidity. Zane couldn't use his other paw because of the face-down position he was in, but didn't need to move just yet to get the reaction he wanted.

Will's lips parted slightly to form a soft "o" out of pleasure from Zane's ministrations. The leopard giggled inwardly and softly gripped the base of the thick shaft with his whole paw, causing Will to sharply draw in a gasp at the change in sensation. Zane looked back up to Will's face to see if he'd woken up. He hadn't.

Green light means go.

Zane returned his attention to the throbbing dick in his paw. Despite being quite hard now, the sheer size of Will's fun-stick forced it to bow over under its own weight. He wondered if Will considered himself lucky with a dick that big.

He gave the cock a gentle but firm squeeze, which was apparently greatly appreciated as Will gave a stifled moan. Zane bit his lip, relishing the command he had over the horse's responses at this moment. He let go of the hard pole reluctantly and lightly raked his claws up Will's torso, dragging them through the soft golden fur until he reached his second destination.

Will's nipples were predictably hard, the reddish-pink nubs standing out proudly from his chest. They were simply too tempting for Zane to ignore. As he brushed against one with a digit, Zane grunted in satisfaction along with Will - much to his own surprise. This was definitely the best morning he'd had in a long time. He softly pressed two fingertips together over the nipple, watching in awe as Will's expression changed to a pleading, begging visage in response. The silent whimper Zane knew had just gone through Will's mind was now teasing the leopard's imagination.

Oh, you're gonna tease me with that? Time to up my game then!

Zane shuffled around and gingerly laid his head on Will's chest, hoping against hope the sleeping stallion would not wake. With his paw now back on Will's pulsing prick and slowly sliding up and down the length, Zane poked his tongue out and touched it to Will's neglected nipple. Will's immediate reaction was a sharp intake of breath followed by a not-so-silent whimper.

The pleading cadence of Will's near-whinnies made Zane's dick throb. He was so turned on by Will being turned on, it was a real struggle to not use his free paw to pleasure himself. The leopard's rough tongue darted and danced over Will's sensitive nub, each full lick drawing louder and louder moans from the stallion. Zane's paw was tugging lightly on Will's cock with an even faster pace than before; the horse's male meat looked achingly hard and a small yet steady flow of precum was dribbling out his slit and splattering onto his chest, mere inches from Zane's face and hungry tongue.

Despite the enormous amount of pleasure Zane got from this position, his hunger knew no bounds. He briefly turned his attention to Will's other nipple, giving it a few lustful and slow licks and making sure both the nubs were very erect. Zane reluctantly released his grip on the stallion's member and shifted his weight so he could teasingly kiss Will's chest then abdomen, travelling with his lips down and down...

He couldn't resist prolonging the teasing, milking every second of anticipation for his own benefit. He softly pecked at Will's groin, just narrowly missing the massive organ with his lips, and continued down the stallion's thigh.

Gods, he smells good!

Reaching his knee, Zane stopped and looked back up to Will's face just in case he became too tickled and woke up. After all, that would spoil half his fun! the horse slumbered on, though clearly becoming dangerously close to waking up. Zane travelled back up Will's thigh, kissing every few inches of golden furred skin as he passed.

Now at the base of Will's rigid cock, Zane took in the sight of it towering before him. His lower lip quivered in anticipation and he gulped down his nervousness. Zane grabbed the meat pole with a paw like he was some kind of cock-wrangler and reached up to the flared head with his tongue, lapping at the hypersensitive area. He'd sucked this cock last night, true enough, but it was only now as he was fully sober that he comprehended the challenge before him.

Good thing I love a challenge.

Zane could feel the heat radiating from Will's organ across his face and paws. The leopard knew he would be sweating from that heat soon enough. That heat coupled with Will's musk was almost overpowering Zane's senses. It was divine.

Zane quickly grew tired of simply licking and lapping at Will's prick. He wanted to have that in him, which meant sitting up just to get in the right position to start taking it into his mouth properly. He looked over to the stallion's face briefly to check his state. The horse's eyes were screwed shut and his muzzle was agape in pleasure. It was difficult to tell if the stallion was awake yet, but he guessed Will would've said something if he had woken.

Zane opened his maw wide to fit the big dick between his lips, and as soon as he had cleared the head with his lips he began sucking - keeping his head still for the moment and letting his tongue work over Will's leaking cockslit. He was relieved that it didn't feel so enormous once it was in his mouth, hell it might even be possible to get most of it down his throat. Zane stroked the lower half of the horse's dick even more fervidly than he had before to maximise the reaction from Will.

It mattered little at this point if Will woke up, as he wouldn't stop Zane mid-blowjob. As far as Zane was concerned, every extra second Will stayed asleep after now was a bonus. This bonus was short-lived, as the intense pleasure signals that Will's cock was sending his brain caused him to stir just as Zane began to bob his head up and down the tip of the organ.

Will had no idea what was happening. He was waking up, that much was familiar, but there was more. Much more. His loins were throbbing with sensitivity and need, and he was aware of a wet sensation moving up and down his cock. His hard cock. His achingly hard cock.

Wow, that's different. Oh fuck, that feeling! What the fuck is going on?

His momentary confusion was just that, momentary. He became enlightened to the situation when he looked down at his cock and saw Zane tugging and sucking away at it like it was some insanely delicious lollipop.

His thoughts were clouded with lust to begin with, but Will found his senses being hijacked by the feeling of being orally pleasured. He managed to slur out "Ahh, good morning to you too!"

Zane looked up to him and Will spasmed with pleasure at the sight of the sexy leopard with his mouth full of Will's cock. The feline pulled his mouth off the stiff prick and responded.

"Hey there, stud. Hope you don't mind me enjoying your morning wood." Zane purred.

"Oh, by all means." Will encouraged, certainly not wanting him to stop.

"Good because I was just getting to the tasty part." Zane's soft purring alone was like an aphrodisiac: Will simply grinned and watched the feline stuff the meat back into his mouth.

This was the best possible way to be woken up Will could imagine, and it was all he could do to keep his moans and whinnies quiet. The slurping and wet slapping noises being made were alone enough to excite him, but watching Zane worship his cock was ... amazing.

Zane continued to suck, lick, and paw Will's cock - driving the stallion into a sex-crazed frenzy of moans and hip thrusts. Will was putty in his paws: Zane felt a thrilling sense of power at being in control of this sexy beast.

Will arched his back - a reflexive response to Zane's attentions on his loins. The leopard had taken up his balls in a paw and was teasing them with gentle pulls and squeezes. Not that Will was aware of it, but this special kind of torture was Zane's forte. The leopard would have grinned at the reaction if his maw wasn't filled with horse cock. Relaxing his throat a bit, Zane pushed his head down further and further along the shaft with each thrust met by eager whinnies from Will. He was now taking most of the enormous member down his throat. He let go of the base, his paw no longer necessary to hold the dick upright. His digits were covered in a slick mix of saliva and pre. Putting that sticky film to good use, he lifted the horse's heavy balls and touched a fingertip to Will's rear entrance.

"F-fuck! Zane, oh! Christ, don't s-stop!" Will neighed, his sex on fire and the leopard was showing no signs of letting up his erotic assault. The finger was a new sensation, a change in pace that signalled Zane was trying to milk the cum from Will's balls as efficiently as possible. That fact alone would've made Will whimper, thinking about giving this kitty what he wanted.

Zane could feel Will's thighs quivering under the strain of full flexion - the almost helpless nature of the stallion spurred him on to pleasure Will even more. He began to slowly push into Will's hole, taking his time to let the battle between his leathery digit and Will's clenching ring play out and reach its inevitable conclusion. With every second, Will's tailstar lost ground in the battle, relaxing bit by bit and admitting Zane's finger entry to his rear.

With a well-timed press, Zane broke the final ounce of resistance offered by Will's anal ring and shoved his whole finger at once into the stallion's puckered rear. Will had no chance of holding back the loud moan that escaped his lips. Thankfully the closed door afforded them a small amount of noise dampening.

Zane had tipped the scales, broke the levy, he could think of any number of euphemisms for that moment but the fact remained that he knew Will was about to cum. This time he wanted to see it shoot from the stallion's turgid erection. He wanted to be splattered with his reward for a good blowjob well done. Will spasmed and flexed under Zane's attentions, his cock jerking pre-emptively for the load about to issue forth.

Zane managed to pull his muzzle off in time for Will's first thick wad of hot cum shoot up unto the air. They both watched in slow motion as the sticky rope of cum flew up then inevitably fell back down. Satisfyingly for both of them, it landed with a wet noise on Zane's face, painting a creamy white stripe right across his muzzle. Zane's face mimicked Will's: one of absolute satisfaction. Both males were intensely satisfied, though one more so than the other.

Will continued to launch strings of cum into the air which splattered in a variety of places: his abs, Zane's face again, his chest, Zane's hair - much to the feline's displeasure - and even his own face saw a small splash of his own thick pearly-white cum. Will was reeling from the thunderous orgasm, his muscle spasms and clenches around Will's finger slowly waned as he came back down from that glorious place. He floated down to the real world and watched as Zane proceeded to clean himself.

"You really know what you're doing down there, don't you?" Will rhetorically asked.

"How can I resist such a delicious-looking cock?" Zane replied coyly, lapping up spunk from his paws and Will's abs.

"How indeed." Will agreed proudly. He helped Zane clean most of the cum out of his hair. Cum-drenched was a very good look for Zane, Will thought. With the stallion's help, Zane eagerly cleaned up the mess within a few minutes and crawled back up next to Will.

"So..." Zane sighed. "I don't think anyone else is up yet."

Will rolled over and spooned the leopard, his waning erection pressing softly into Zane's rear.

"I think you're right. D'ya want to stay in bed?" the stallion asked, silently wishing for a particular answer.

Zane smiled and closed his eyes, wiggling himself backwards into Will's spooning.

"Yeah."

Will grinned - he knew exactly what he'd do once Zane fell back to sleep.

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Until next time,

Strawby