Slutty Yearnings
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Hehhey, people! A story I wrote off the cuff LIVE, as some people can bear witness to :) Enjoy, and tell me what you think!
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Slutty Yearnings
His lunch break had lasted for five minutes already, and Levi was getting antsy. The cheetah paced along the food court, one paw playing with his phone in his pocket, the other swinging about in an attempt to project a casual air about him, like he was just trying to decide on which fast food joint or a cafe he would decide to spend his precious time eating before he'd have to return to the wonderful world of selling cameras again at the Snapper.
Ugh.
The cheetah looked ill at ease despite his best attempts to play it down. His reasons for nervousness went beyond the simple fact that time was running short or that he might get into trouble for either being late in returning for work or of anyone got a whiff o what the hell he was getting up to on his spare time.
Still no vibration or a chime from his phone.
Shit!
Soon, Levi contemplated, if things didn't turn out better soon, he'd actually have to go to the cafe on the other side of the food court and get something to eat. He was hungry enough, that was not the problem, his reticence in entering any of the eateries was not based on a lack of appetite or a misguided attempt at a healthier lifestyle, let alone losing weight.The cheetah was positively slinky, and he made sure to wear his pants and his shirt tight enough to reflect on that fact. In fact, he saw a couple of passing girls give him looks, their tails swinging happily at the sight of a young guy who seemed to be in such a tight shape, and with his round buns on display, too. Surely girls liked a nice boy butt as much as any other, Levi thought, vaguely, and hoped that they weren't going to start flirting with him while he was feeling this unnerved and not really up for playing the game.
Hurry up....
He glanced about, wondering if tallGuy301 was already there. Maybe he'd simply been so eager to get there, or in a hurry, and had forgotten to send the final confirmation before he'd be showing up at their assigned meeting spot, the second floor food court at the mall. It seemed like a perfect place for such rendezvous - public, bustling with activity, and lots of little nooks where to disappear for further negotiations, and the like.
His cock was bursting out of his underwear, and felt like he was already putting out some nice pre-juice into the fabric as well. A couple of loads in the morning, one in the shower with a finger up his ass and another sitting on the breakfast table while browsing his porn Tumblrs on the computer, one paw on cock and one paw holding up his coffee mug were barely enough to shore him over until the lunch hour, during which he hoped, quick, secret glances at Knot'd were going to pay him off big time.
Posting a couple of ass photos and a nice snap a certain bear had taken of him looking up at a phone camera, face covered in thick streaks of cum and his tongue poking out with equal white, runny marks on it as well, those were his sure bets for arousing the attention and the boner of anyone working at the vicinity of the mall who would be interested in dropping a quick lunchtime load into the maw or ass of an eager slut who wanted some cum in him before he'd have to go on for another several hours serving the insufferable customers.
This guy seemed promising, as long as he was going to show up, the cat thought while hissing a nervous feline noise out of his muzzle, stomping past the plastic palm trees outside one of the food joint. He had even played a bit hard to get, which was always a turn-on for Levi, since that meant that he got to act extra slutty even on the hook-up app before it was time for the real deal and fulfillment of his dark submissive sexual fantasies.
The cheetah grabbed his phone, flipped on the app - his ears lurching down at the sight of no new messages - but he decided to cheer himself up by padding at the touchscreen to bring up some of the older notes he'd received during their very brief virtual courtship followed by his current vigil for the sight of the guy.
tallGuy301: kinda busy so u think it'd be worth it ; )
The use of a smiley might've been a bit childish, but that was hardly a problem for Levi. The suggestion that arranging a random guy to drain your balls during your lunch hour signified that the guy wasn't anything but desperate to get off amused the cheetah, as well as the proposal that maybe him, the one who was sluttily suggesting this event to take place, wasn't really going to do it for him, either.
CockyCAT02: I'll make sure you're happy all day at work and ur coworkers wonder what happened to you :P
tallGuy301: And will ur workmates wonder what happened to you because ur clothes are ripped and you've got cum dripping from under ur tail?
His cock lurched into his Adrian Kristoffer undies even reading through that line again. By then it seemed like there was not going to be contest to this, he was going to score a win at the lunch hour slut market, and he might as well tease the guy a little bit more.
CockyCAT02: Maybe you'll make sure some is hanging off my muzz too?
By then he imagined his trick having to adjust an erection in what he imagined to be well-fitting pants, and it got Levi even more aroused as well, and it'd been hard to muster up much interest in digital cameras and tripods until lunch hour had finally come around and he'd gotten out of the shop, with the knowledge that tallguy301's "will see you at the food court" was still shining on his phone's screen.
Ten past.
Fuck!
The cheetah was starting to get desperate with his self-enforced heat. If this wasn't getting anywhere soon, he'd have to start thinking about emergency plans, such as locking himself into a bathroom and jerking off a nice steamy load and swallowing it off his own fingers for a not particularly arousing but still somewhat naughty treat to sate his desire for an orgasm and a good, creamy load of man-cream over his tongue. Just would have to remember to chew some gum afterwards, otherwise he'd be giving their customers an interesting whiff whenever he'd open his maw to ask them questions or just helping them out...
"Hello?"
His ears bounced. So did his tail. His erection was...unsure, though quite enjoyed the deep voice that spoke up behind him. The nimble cat turned around and found himself face to face - well, more like face, to pecs with a tall lion standing now in front of him.
"Hello?" the lion said again.
He seemed huge. He was wearing a very neat business suit, a showy black thing with grey stripes for highlights that made it go just that extra distance in gentlemanly fashion for everyday wear. The shoes were black leather and nothing as common as the white sneakers Levi wore in his own paws for a long day on his feet serving the picky customers at the store. The lion didn't look like he'd have to concern himself with such things.
"H...hi," Levi said.
"I'm late," the lion sneered, "stupid phone call. Had better things to do than talking with some godawul prissy Canadian during my lunch hour."
"It's alright..." Levi mumbled, "really..."
The lion looked at him, obviously with the intention of sizing him up, Levi knew, and that made him want even more to kneel in front of him, swallow his thick cock and hopefully to maybe ride on a big hot lion pole until he was mewling like a girl in heat. A guy could have dreams, after all, especially daydreams that involved a horny lion who was looking for somewhere to put it deep.
"You got a place?" the lion stopped his mutterings with a rude intervention that made Levi like him just that bit more, really.It practically made his asshole moisten up, at least from the sweat his balls were putting out by this time, in the presence of the huge, nameless lion, his sexy body and scent that was not tamed by a few drops of manly cologne his nosepad could pick up as well.
"I know one, s-sure," Levi replied.
"Let's go."
The chit-chat seemed to be officially over. They really didn't have the time for it, either. Time was running short and even though Levi adored quickies, doing it too quickly had the chance of leaving blue balls on either of them, and he wanted to keep a customer happy.
Getting into the so-called place required a little bit of maneuvering, but the lion didn't seem to mind the effort. The cheetah was the first to enter the busy cafe, walking past the service confidently so that nobody would wonder that he was simply popping into the bathroom, the gents clearly marked with a male symbol on the door. His heart was thumping against his ribs and he almost snapped his tail at a coyote chomping on a sandwich while balancing an iPad against his knee, trying to eat with his back onto the wall.
He slipped into the bathroom, which was blissfully empty, thankfully. There were three cubicles and the sinks on the opposite side, adorned with mirrors.
He went to the last one, nearest to the side wall. He'd been there before, with a...was a it a fox? He tended to vary the places for the lunch break encounter, if he went to one place too often they might get suspicious and he didn't want to be targeted by the vice squad. That probably wasn't as erotic as the porn he watched would've promised it to be, he thought.
He stood there, counting the seconds before he heard the door open again...would it be the lion...or just a random customer, wanting to dispose of a bladderful of coffee they'd just confused in the cafe's chic seating.
Thump...thump...thump...then a knock against the cubicle door, just a single tap of a knuckle.
Levi pulled the latch open with clammy fingers and cracked the door open. He caught a glimpse of the lion before he took charge, stepping inside and closing the door behind him with a confident motion of his paw. He seemed even bigger in the very confined space of the cubicle and while standing up it looked like his head might hover above the top of the walls of
the cubicle.
"You a good kitty?" the lion growled. For once, Levi noted, as his stomach sank and his balls seemed to implode under his lust, the lion's confidence and sexual air of fervor were not feeble attempts to project a dirty lion attitude in an attempt to entice the bottom. No, the lion sounded like he meant business.
"Y-yes..." Levi whispered, "I...I am..."
The lion stuffed himself past the smaller cat, slammed the toilet lid down and sat upon it, his throne for now.
"Drop your pants," he said. "Everything."
Levi had to bite his teeth down to keep the purr of pleasure to a minimum while he fumbled with his belt. His eyes were too busy to offer any visual help at it, considering that the big lion had moved his paws over to snap open his fly as well. By the time Levis' belt buckle clattered open, at least eight inches of lion cock sprouted from a V on the fly of his striped pants, big, red, hard, barbed, pointy-tipped monster that might've not made horses jealous, but it looked angry and hot.
Best of all, it was a hard cock, and it was gonna go into Levi's slutty orifices, if the cheetah had any choices in the matter.
The lion spat onto his paw and spread the slime onto his cock. Levi's tailhole puckered up as he wondered whether this meant he was gonna be dropped down onto the pole the very next moment.
"Turn around."
Sure sounded like it.
The cheetah faced the door and lifted his tail obediently, making sure that the lion could get a good look of his hot, fuzzy crack, his sexy bubble butt buns and hopefully, a peek at the hole he was going to ruin soon enough.
The huge paws closed around his waist and he expected to be lifted and dropped onto the cock, but instead he was lifted ...yes, off his feet, and he tried not to squirm when he felt his legs touch the lion's.
"Lean forward and put your paws on my knees," the lion instructed. "Hurry."
Levi had to bend himself over, his spine arching as he did so, but it was hardly a problematic, nor strange pose for the experienced cock connoisseur. Besides, it put him very close to the lion's pole, so musky, hard and nice that it made him pant a little.
The lion seemed to have similar plans, too, because suddenly his legs were thrown up and landed on the lion's shoulders. Levi yelped, since his head was thrust forward by the motion, and he was left hovering in the air, supported by his own paws, the lion's, and his legs over the big feline's shoulders.
"Don't have to tell you what to do," the lion said.
"Uuuuuhh..."
Levi couldn't believe his luck. He'd been almost ready to give up and get a quick pawjob for himself before work, but now he was giving a real, honest upside down blowjob to a naughty sleazy lion. The cock was hard enough that he could easily slip it into his muzzle...as much as he could, since it made his jaws pop open, and he closed his eyes in rapture when the first inch truly did slip between his lips and onto his wet, awaiting tongue.
"Fuck yeah..." the lion didn't sound very eloquent, but that wasn't needed. His rumbled words landed against the cheetah's taint, anyway, aligned perfectly in his funny pose flung upside down over the lion's chest.
He didn't go for any finesse such as spreading the butt cheeks or anything...he simply forced his tongue between them, pressed his muzzle onto the crack and swung it around like a dog playing with a chew toy.
"Uhhhhh!" Levi moaned around the cock in his mouth, his taint covered in wet saliva, and the tongue made a wet mess of his asshole, swirling about the pink cheetah-pucker that was peppered with dark curled hair.
He almost forgot sucking on the cock, too, but gravity made sure that he was getting more than enough of his share pushing into his muzzle and trying to lodge its way threatening into the cheetah's throat as well. That was within his capabilities, but the circumstances weren't really made for it at this time. He did try his best, lapping at whatever he could taste, the barbs raking against his sweet tongue while another, big, rough, obscene one explored and savored the taste of a carefully tended, trained cheetah anus that the cat kept meticulously clean, yet even he couldn't have stopped a hint of sweat and musk from being accumulated into his furrow during the hours at work.
It was bliss for Levi, getting rimmed while he chugged down a big, nice cock. It was that, plain and simple, the dick in his muzzle was big and nice. He couldn't do that much with it, for its sheer size, and the fact that his paws were otherwise occupied and he couldn't apply his signature clockwise and anticlockwise twists on the rest of the shaft or to play with what he presumed to be very large balls still hidden inside the lion's neat business pants.The rimjob was a rare treat, under the circumstances that usually surrounded these kind of trysts. There wasn't often time for such delicacies as a big tongue squirming against his hole.
Levi let out a token moan of disapproval when he was pulled off the cock, which managed to slap his cheek before he was moved again, mahandled by the big paws that moved him about like some sort of a rag doll or a sex toy, really.
"Now you'll get it," the lion said.
Again, not very imaginative, but Levi was only thinking with his asshole by that point. Getting the lion's cock pressing against its spit-polished winking eye while he felt soft cloth against his own legs was more than enough to get him going, too, and he remembered to bite his teeth down just as he felt the lion's grip tighten on his slim hips.
FUCK.
Even though Levi prided himself in the fact that he'd trained his butthole to open to an approching phallic object like a delicate flower unfurls its petals for the sun at the break of dawn, the lion's ramrod made it hard to keep the noise down. The tip might've been sharp but the barbs were numerous and raked against his stretching ring. The lion was pushing him down, using his own strengh as well as the cheetah's weight to get himself to slip in.
The lion's arms seemed to tense. His muzzle pressed onto the cheetah's neck ruff...
...he went down.
"Uhrrrghh..."
The cock went in, it filled and stretched the cheetah out in a rush that made his breath catch in his throat, a rush of pain combined with the pleasure of having his prostate crushed hard by the sheer bulk of a thick member sliding into his rear. It seemed to reach deep into his guts, and it must have, the cheetah thought, almost dully, when the pleasure of submission was starting to take over from the pain, or the fear of discovery, for that matter.
The lion bucked up, once, twice, using his legs to propel himself a little. He seemed to find that to be inadequate as far as stimulation went, because then he went on a combination of bouncing his legs up and down and using his paws to assist in moving the cheetah on top of him, essentially forcing him up and down on his shaft.
"Eehhh..."
"Shhhh!" the lion growled.
It was excessively hard to follow that particular command, considering that the lion's barbed member pounded into his rear mercilessly. The big feline held tight onto his kittycat while he ploughed his ass raw, spreading it with his barbs and his impressive girth and leaving Levi's own cock bouncing and slapping against his belly. That'd probably given a pause to anyone entering the bathroom, but for now it seemed quiet and desert, just perfect for the activity taking in what was appropriately described as the rear cubicle in this cafe restroom.
He fell into a harsh, sexy rhythm of pumping set by the lion. He seemed to be not holding anything back, either. Levi decided that he was likely taking out some of the day's frustrations on an activity that was much more pleasurable than most other things one could do for that purpose. Pounding a tight cheetah-rump surely counted...though Levi was worried that he might not cut it as far as the 'tight' was concerned, thanks to the lion's huge cock that wasn't even that huge, but Levi wasn't exactly the biggest cheetah, either.
Soon he was squirming. The lion behind and beneath him was panting, too, obviously very much worked up, sexually and otherwise as well, from the workout he was getting, lifting the cheetah up and down at a good fucking pace. He wasn't very quiet, either, but as long as the toilet was unoccupied, he didn't seem to ind. Levi wasn't even sure that the lion would care, or listen, or even be able to hear, so concentrated he was in filling the cheetah's rear.
His orgasm was everything that the fuck that led to it promised. The big cock inside Levi's rump jerked and spewed many gushes of hot lion cum into his bowels, leaving him warm and content. He could feel it, definitely, an increased pressure inside his guts that made it only better for him to be speared on the lion's cock. His own dick pulsed, desperate in getting off, but the hard pounding had only managed to milk out a few drops from his prostate, it hadn't led into a full blown climax, at least not yet.
"Really needed that," the lion huffed dirtily into his ear.
The door into the restroom opened on almost that very moment. The suddenness of it caused Levi to clench his asshole, which only caused it to clamp down and surprise the lion, who let out a gasp.
"Shit!" the lion said. He stuffed his paw over the cheetah's muzzle and silenced him while the two of them tensely listen to steps, then the clatter of a cubicle being opened, and the unzipping of pants before the telltale sploshing splatter told that someone was taking a leak.
Levi almost relaxed again...but couldn't, the paw covering his muzzle and the other starting to play with his cock were more than enough to make sure that wouldn't be happening.
And the lion cock still seemed so hard...maybe he'd be made to ride another load out of it...or even a third. Lions did shoot a lot and they shot often, he knew, and felt his cock throb in the lion's firm grip.
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