Roommate ordeal
This is a long one, but worth it.
Mike sighed whilst hurrying his way down the street, carrying along his satchel, that contained his laptop and some school books. The spotted feline paws quickly stomped the pavement below, as the slender cheetah made his way home from college. He was actually a bit reluctant to go home since he knew that his roommate would most likely be home by now. And that, in turn, meant, that Mike would almost surely get no studying done whatsoever during the rest of the day. But, holding onto the slim chance, that his roommate still hadn't come home yet, Mike further sped up his walking trying to get home as fast as possible.
Arriving at his building, Mike nimbly jumped up the few flights of stairs over to his apartment door and started searching his satchel for the keys. The tips of his spotted fingers quickly met with the cold steel outline of the keys, and he pulled out a steel chain, to which his keys were attached to. With his breath slowly settling from all the fast walking and jumping, Mike inserted his apartment key into the lock, a reassuring, metallic click sounding from within the door as he turned the key.
But, upon opening the door, Mike's slim sliver of hope of being able to study got shattered, as heavy moans and the all-too-familiar sounds of big wolf testicles rhythmically slamming onto muscular ass, carried over to the spotted feline's ears. Letting out a disappointed sigh and closing the door behind him, Mike ventured further into the apartment.
And sure enough, when he got into the living room he spotted his roommate, Arthur, roughly fucking some poor bastard on the kitchen table. His latest gym-conquest, Mike guessed as he watched the muscular wolf go balls deep inside the smaller lion, both of them moaning erotically. All the while this was all being recorded by three different cameras, carefully set up all over the kitchen.
Stepping inside the rather spacious living room, Mike made himself known. Arthur's big wolf ears immediately perked up and he stopped moving. The almost 7-foot tall wolf, quickly pulled out from the lion, who voiced a bit sorrowful moan as the thick wolf meat left his hole.
“Hi, Mike!" Arthur enthusiastically greeted the cheetah standing in the living room, his tail wagging like a house-dog's. The erect, twitching wolf dick was now pointed directly at Mike. The wolf's big, bulging muscles were glistening with sweat, his large, throbbing veins clearly visible on his pecs and biceps.
“H-hi Arthur!" Mike stammered, quickly moving his satchel to cover up the swelling bulge on his pants. “S-Sorry to barge in on you filming like this again…" The blushing cheetah continued, trying to avert his gaze from the naked wolf and his gargantuan genitals.
“No, no. Really, it's fine. I'll just edit it out… And… Don't worry! I'll totally clean the table, as usual. And sorry for the noise." Arthur said, looking truly apologetic, which looked oddly hot with his large frame and naked appearance. Mike responded with an awkward smile, the front of his pants getting uncomfortably tight.
The lion on the table let out an impatient groan, snapping both Arthur and Mike back to the situation at hand. “R-Right…" Arthur said, turning back around to tend to the horny feline. He let out a small grunt, sliding his fat wolf cock back inside the lion and quickly resuming to his fast and energetic thrusting, making the receiving male moan in ecstasy.
“I'll.. uh… leave you to it…" Mike said quietly and dashed inside his room.
Slammin the door shut behind him, Mike leaned against the wall, looking down at his crotch in desperation. The blushing cheetah slowly moved his satchel away, gazing down at the big throbbing lump on his pants. “Goddamnit!" He whispered, nervously shoving a hand down his pants and touching the hard feline cock. The sounds of Arthur and the lion fucking carried through the door, as Mike hastily pulled down his pants with his other hand while heatedly masturbating with the other.
Closing his eyes, Mike began to fantasize about Arthur's body he had seen just a moment ago. The strong biceps, rising up from his arms like mountains, the thick veins like rivers running down the sides. The thick, meaty pecs almost jumping out from his chest, at a size probably bigger than most female's breasts. And the big plump wolf nipples one would be happy to get a chance to suckle on. Going down to the diamond-cut abs and impeccable glutes, not to even mention the round heavy wolf balls and the big, thick, long musky…
Mike's eyes shot wide open and he quickly scrambled to grab a towel from a nearby chair, releasing his seed into the tiger-patterned fabric with a groan. His feline member dumping a couple of days worth of cum into the, now soiled towel. Quickly after cumming, the post-nut regret struck at Mike hard and he sighed with disappointment. 'Why did my roommate have to do porn..?' He silently thought to himself.
This had been Mike's predicament for the last two months. The fact that his roommate was an amateur gay pornstar, who almost daily, would bring someone to have sex with over to their apartment, was wearing down on the cheetah's concentration and libido.
Overall, Arthur was a super genuine and nice guy. He was very calm, organized, and could cook surprisingly well. Besides the fact that he went balls deep into other guys in the apartment almost daily, he was pretty much a perfect roommate.
And maybe it shouldn't have been such a surprise for Mike that the tall and muscular wolf was actually doing porn. When he was looking for a roommate, he had said that he “worked in the adult films industry". At first, Mike had thought he was like a camera guy or something, but with Arthur's physique, it actually made more sense for him to be the one fucking the guys, rather than holding the camera. Although he sometimes did both for his POV videos.
In addition, Arthur was always super professional when it came to his porn. He usually found his partners from the gym he was going to. Located downtown, the gym in question was more or less geared towards the gay community, about half of the people there working out, and the other half looking to hook up, sometimes both. The last one especially seemed to be the category Arthur was himself going after, most of the guys he brought home either nearly as jacked as he was, or at least close to that. On some rare occasions, he would still bring home someone, with a body type more resemblant of Mike's; slim limbs and waist, but wide hips. For some reason, they were almost always the loudest ones.
Arthur always asked every one of his partners, whether they were okay with him filming them having sex, and on what conditions, like would they like to have their face shown or blurred etc. Most of the sex friends were not shy at all and would pretty easily consent to anything the hefty wolf suggested. But sometimes there were those, who didn't want to be filmed and Arthur would just fuck their brains out normally.
Occasionally, some of the quests stars would stay the night as well, which would usually result in awkward conversations between Mike and the quest over breakfast. More than once, had Mike been told, how lucky cheetah he must be to get to live in the same apartment with a hunk like Arthur. And every time, the shy cheetah had had to explain, how he actually wasn't in an open relationship with Arthur, how they weren't friends with benefits or anything of the sort, just roommates.
But since the apartment itself was good and in a good location, and Arthur was by no means a bad guy, Mike had decided to get used to the gay porn thing. Except now, it was like he had gotten too used to it. Not the way, that seeing naked Arthur fucking somebody in the apartment didn't faze him anymore, but more in the way that the bi-curious cheetah, had gone way deep into the gay-spectrum. Now it was hard for Mike to go about his business, without a daily dosage of hot, gay wolf porn.
Still hearing the sounds of Arthur and the lion echoing over from the kitchen, Mike sighed looking at his vigorously twitching, erect feline meat, which obviously hadn't cum enough in its' opinion. Dropping the used towel onto the floor, the still horny cheetah got completely rid of his pants, kicking them over to his bed and sitting down over to his computer. Mike pushed the power button, and the steady, quiet whirring of the computer's fans filled up the room.
Mike had since long ago sniffed out Arthur's PawrnHub and Pawtreon accounts and would in the privacy of his own room, masturbate at least once a day to either pictures or videos of his roommate performing indecent acts. This day was no exception.
As soon as the computer booted up, Mike opened his browser, and under the bookmarks, went straight to Arthur's PawrnHub page. In no time, all of Arthur's videos and pictures were at his leisure. Opening the top drawer on his desk, which contained the most precious tissues and lube, Mike began browsing the dark-themed user page.
The fidgety feline soon settled on a video, about two weeks old, where Arthur was fucking a big black panther in the living room. Snatching a couple of tissues, and squeezing some cold lubricant on his paws, Mike started to masturbate. His lubed up paw rapidly sliding up and down his feline shaft as Arthur was aggressively fucking the big black feline's mouth on the screen. The sound of his wolf balls slapping against the panther's chin was almost in perfect sync with the current, live voices carrying over from the kitchen.
Mike groaned quietly, switching paws as the video finally got to the anal sex part. There was a real nice close up of Arthur's huge shaft sliding inside the panther's muscular ass, while the dark feline's erect member throbbed right before the camera underneath. 'Almost there~' Mike thought, biting his lower lip, now using both paws to stroke his meat.
“F-Fuck, dude!" The panther in the video moaned, the below camera capturing a beautiful cumshot from the panther as the lens got covered in white, cloudy goo. Mike gritted his teeth, quickly grabbing the tissue and unloading his plentiful goods into the pure white fabric. His cumshot was surprisingly powerful, some of the precious love-goo even splattering over the tissue, and landing somewhere onto the floor underneath the table. “F-Fuck…" Mike moaned, squeezing the last few drops of cum into the stained tissue.
Letting out a sigh of relief, the now satisfied spotted feline crouched down under the table, to wipe off the few runaway drops of his cum from the floor. After that, he grabbed a few more tissues, carefully wiping the lube off his shaft and paws, discarding the used tissues into the bin. And just as he did, he heard the lion outside his door roar, which was quickly followed by Arthur's trademarked howl, for when he came. Mike quickly imagined the scene unfolding in the kitchen but was quickly brought back to reality, as the tip of his cock was prodding against the underside of his table.
“Not again…"
After another quick session of sensual self-love, Mike's ferocious feline cock finally calmed down and the audio-stimulus from the kitchen was now quieting down as well, at least for now. “Good grief…" Mike muttered, closing the browser and opening up the brand new Groom Eternal he had just bought this week for a quick gaming session before he would start studying. Thank god it was already Friday, which meant Arthur would stay home for the next two days so it would be easier for Mike to keep his libido in check.
Further on into the next day, Mike was in his room studying. The spotted feline was fully enjoying all the peace and quiet in the apartment, now that Arthur didn't have any plans on filming any more of his work. This meant that Mike wouldn't have to stop every half an hour to jerk off to the sounds of two big and sweaty males mating in the next room.
It was a bit over midday when there was a knock on Mike's door. “You mind if I come in, Mike?" Arthur's familiar voice said from behind the door.
“Sure! Come in!" Mike said, after taking a split second to check if he had something he needed to hide in his room before allowing the wolf to enter.
The door was opened and Arthur stepped inside the room. His sharp, blue predator eyes quickly scanned the neat little room, finally settling onto the slender cheetah sitting beside his computer. There was something off about the canine. He seemed oddly quiet and awfully reserved compared to usual. His usually so perky and expressive tail was curled up submittingly between his legs.
“Listen… I need to ask you for a HUGE favor, ok? A-and I know that the stuff I do is probably not something you're too much into, and I'll totally, totally understand if you say no. But since you're pretty much the only person I can ask, here goes..." The big wolf held a short pause before continuing. “Would you mind being my partner in a video?" The big wolf's ears drooped, and he did what was most likely his version of puppy eyes after just dropping a huge bombshell onto Mike.
The spotted feline completely froze, his mouth half-open and eyes staring off to the distance. A wide range of different feelings running through his head in the span of a few seconds.
“Y-you see! One of my sponsors gave me this new POV, camera last week, and they want me to publish some footage made with it. I said that I would get it done by tomorrow but somehow the whole thing completely slipped my mind, and now I don't have a partner to film with. " Arthur quickly added to his explanation, not at all easing Mike's internal agony.
The cheetah was still sitting with his jaw dropped, trying to come up with a coherent answer.
Suddenly, Arthur let out a deep sigh, shaking his big furry head. “What am I doing… Asking my roommate to star in a porn with me like that out of the blue… Sorry. I shouldn't be troubling you with my own problems. Just forget I said an~"
“I'll do it."
Now it was Mike's turn to look at Arthur's big, dumbfounded canine face, not quite himself processing what he just said. Quickly snapping out of it, the large wolf shook his head in disbelief and cracked a smile. “You'll do it!? Great! I'll go get the camera!" And with that the big canine disappeared from the room in a grey flash, leaving Mike staring at the spot where he had stood.
One…
Two…
Then the realization of what he had less than half a minute ago said, hit Mike like a truck. The cheetah blushed, internally screaming with both terror and excitement over what he had just said. Slamming his paws over his mouth, Mike wished he could somehow take back what was spoken as he began to panic.
There was no way he could take Arthur's dick inside him. Mike had seen the magnificent breeding-stick many times enough to know that it would not fit inside. He hadn't even practiced... a lot, in taking anything up his tailhole yet. And suddenly he was supposed to be taking the thickest, longest wolf cock on the planet inside his butt. Mike briefly imagined what it would look, and feel like as Arthur would push his big, throbbing tip onto his tight entrance and forcefully thrust it inside, feeding the girthy shaft to Mike's virgin hole, and…
Mike snapped back to reality, realizing that his dick was already rock hard. “No! Go down!" Mike internally told his penis, which paid no mind to his orders, and simply stayed as erect as it pleased.
Surely, the big thumping steps of Arthur neared the room, and soon he stepped inside, holding, what was essentially a bit smaller version of a GoPro, supposedly made for pornographic purposes. “Here it is!" He declared, seeming super excited. “All I need to do is strap this around my head and we're good."
Mike quietly observed the big wolf scramble to fasten the small camera onto his large forehead. After a few fumbles and tries, the big grey paws of Arthur finally managed to put it into place. The big canine then turned to look at Mike, still in his chair, his paws subtly covering the bulge in his loose pants. Arthur pressed the button on the camera, and a red light started flashing on the small device.
“So… uhh.. H-how do we do this exactly…?" Mike asked, trying to avoid the piercing, but kind blue eyes of Arthur.
“... Is this your first time with a guy?" Arthur asked rather straightforward, catching Mike off- guard, the shy feline unable to respond.
“I see… Then… What do you think of my body?" Arthur asked gently, leaning in towards Mike.
Mike blushed, carefully running his eyes over Arthur's big, toned body. What did he think of his body? The smaller cheetah would be fully content if he could spend all of his time resting on the large muscles of his canine roommate.
Mike's mouth was half open as he tried to come up with a non-muscle-maniac-y answer. Arthur took full advantage of this state of obvious confusion on Mike's side and leaned further in towards the feline.
“Is there somewhere you'd like to touch on my body..?" Arthur whispered, his entire large frame now within arm's reach of Mike. The wolf quickly removed his small, white t-shirt, tossing it to the corner of the room. He then reached out one of his big paws and grabbed one of Mike's.
Mike's heartbeat was through the roof, as the bigger canine slowly guided his paw onto his hard abs. Mike gasped, upon his small paw touching Arthur's firm abdominal muscles. Mike could only anymore hear his own heartbeat and short breath as Arthur slowly took his other paw within his, gently placing it next to the other on his hard abs.
“Do you like my muscles, Mike?" The big wolf asked, flexing the muscles underneath Mike's paws. The blushing cheetah nodded, still too afraid to move his paws.
“Well then, don't just stay there! There's more of me to feel up than just my abs!" Arthur responded, dragging one of Mike's paws up, all the way to one of his meaty pecs.
Mike gasped again, his erect feline member violently twitching inside the confines of his pants. The cheetah carefully stood up, and slowly ran his other paw up to Arthur's big pecs as well, feeling every bulge and crease of the big wolf's abs along the way.
Now with one paw on each wolf-pec, the horny cheetah gave them both a light squeeze, prompting a soft moan out of Arthur. “Mmmmhh~ That's it… Just take your time… I'm not going anywhere…" He said, flexing his entire upper body for Mike to feel up.
With his inhibitions slowly fading, Mike began to explore Arthur's massive canine body with his agile paws. Rubbing the thick, bulging pecs, running his fingers over the strong biceps, returning back to feel up the hard abs, everywhere his paws passed by. The hard feline cock throbbing inside his pants more vigorously each minute. ---
“Isn't there somewhere else you wanna touch me..? Your big wolf boy is getting all hot and bothered down here…" Arthur smirked, gently tapping Mike's side with the bulge in his pants.
Snapping out of his muscle-groping stupor, the aroused cheetah now looked down at the big, warm bulge on his roommate's shorts. Mike swallowed hard. He quickly glanced up at Arthur's smirking face, before going back to staring at the enticing bulge. The nervous feline kneeled down before the wolf, the strikingly large hump on the level of his face.
“Go on… Touch it…" Arthur whispered to Mike, who was hovering his trembling paws a mere inch away from the cloth-covered wolf cock.
Arthur groaned with satisfaction, as the soft cheetah paws pressed onto the bulge on his pants. “What do you think?" The big wolf said, gently thrusting his covered member against Mike's paws.
“...I-it's hot…" Mike stuttered while expeditiously running his paws on the warm fabric, the raging wolf shaft inside throbbing against his palms.
“You wanna see it…? Arthur said. Mike bet that Arthur knew, that he knew, just what kind of monster of a breeding pole was hiding inside those stretched out shorts. The wolf had more than once shown it to him. And Mike did know. All too well. And yet, he still wanted to see it so badly.
Running his paws up to Arthur's waistline, Mike grabbed a hold of the sides of the black shorts, that contained what he most desired at this moment. With his heart thumping rapidly, Mike started pulling down on the dark cloth, facing a surprising amount of resistance from Arthur's hard-on. Exerting a bit more force, the pants finally started to come down. Inch by inch the large wolf shaft got exposed and to Mike it seemed like it would go on forever underneath the fabric.
“That's it… Just a bit more…"
It only took a few more seconds, before the strength of Arthur's wolfy erection outpowered the strain of the dark clothing, his big canine meat finally springing out to freedom.
Letting out a soothed sigh, Arthur asked: “Do you like what you see..?"
Without being able to take his eyes off the throbbing wolf shaft right next to his face, Mike quickly nodded in response. Without saying anything more, Arthur grabbed hold of Mike's paw again, slowly guiding it onto his bare shaft. The big wolf let out a grunt of pleasure, and Mike gasped as his feline paw touched the warm side of the canine shaft.
“I think you know what to do now…"
Swallowing audibly, Mike put his other hand on the shaft as well, the thick and warm wolf meat now throbbing between his paws. Still a bit nervous, the small cheetah began to slowly stroke the big canine cock before him, gradually picking up his speed as the rest of his inhibitions started to wear off. Before he even knew it, Mike was giving Arthur a proper handjob.
Arthur's breathing started getting heavier as the small feline paws rubbed his meat tirelessly, going all the way from hilt to tip on the big canine breeding rod. Mike had already succumbed to a trance of sorts, his sharp eyes fixated only on the quivering slab of wolf cock before his face.
The more the feline rubbed it, the more the smell of potent wolf seed filled his nostrils, the erotic scent almost making him feel dizzy, while the erect wolf member started to look more and more irresistible to him, his face steadily drifting towards it. His urge to taste the masculine fuckrod grew overwhelming and it didn't take much longer, until the spotted feline couldn't take it anymore, and attacked Arthur's cock with his maw.
Arthur released as joyful gasp when the feline muzzle wrapped around his cockhead, the wet and warm insides slowly caressing the most sensitive part of his malehood. “Good boy…" He purred in a way, looking down at Mike who was busy familiarizing his mouth with the wolf's privates.
Arthur's taste was just as strong as his smell, a sweet and salty mixture of sweat, precum and ammonia tingling on Mike's feline tongue, as it swirled around the big tip and girthy shaft, further deepening the cheetah's state of cock-intoxication. “More! More!" His brain screamed, and he took a bit too much of the shaft in his mouth, Arthur's tip quickly colliding with the back of his throat, making Mike retract his face and start coughing involuntarily.
“It's ok. Just take it slow and work your way down the shaft, the way you feel comfortable." Arthur said in an encouraging tone, his wide chest rising and falling briskly along with his breath. The large wolf scratched Mike's ears with his paw, gently leaning the feline's face closer to his wet, saliva covered member.
This time more carefully, Mike took the canine schlong back inside his mouth, doing as told, and slowly edging his way down the girthy mast, the tip eventually meeting the back of his throat, this time gently enough not to make him gag. “Mmhhhmm~~ That's it baby…" Arthur groaned, seemingly trying to hold back his urge to thrust his love instrument all the way down Mike's tight little throat.
Mike eventually worked his way downwards, managing to fit about half of the gargantuan doggy dick within his mouth, slowly getting more and more used to breathing through his nose and letting his mouth enjoy the tasty treat. Moving his feline muzzle back and forth, Mike eagerly sucked Arthur's log, tasting more and more precum with each move he made. His own cock had already leaked heaps of precum, a wet stain clearly visible on the front of his pants.
Without warning, Arthur hastily pulled his cock away from the wet grasp of Mike's jaws, leaving the cheetah completely dumbstruck. In no time, the strong wolf paws grabbed Mike by the sides, haphazardly throwing him onto the bed, a frightened squeak leaving his lungs as he thumped down on the soft mattress.
Blinking a few times, Mike now looked up at the hungry-looking canine beast bent over his body. Arthur's large frame completely covering Mike's underneath him. His tongue was hanging long outside of his mouth, a string of saliva slowly stretching down towards Mike's furry chest. It seemed that the big predator had hit his limits on holding back the almost uncontrollable lust he clearly boasted. This was further affirmed by the fact that Arthur practically ripped Mike's pants off, gaining access to the feline's spotted behind.
“...Lube?" Arthur asked, not wasting any brain cells to form a coherent sentence, simply insinuating what he wanted.
“Top left drawer!" Mike answered with lightning speed.
The large lust-fueled animal violently opened the drawer and took out the bottle of lube, that seemed super small in his big hands. With his teeth born and his breath heavy, Arthur emptied most of the contents of the bottle on his penis, rubbing the slippery liquid all over his throbbing mast. Pouring the rest of the lubricant on the index- and middle finger of his right paw, he forcefully yanked Mike's body closer, lifting the surprised cheetah's rear end with his left.
Mike's spotted behind now facing up towards Arthur, the big wolf mercilessly plunged the two lubed up fingers inside the smaller feline's virgin hole. Mike released an intense moan, a thick rope of cum splattering across his spotted body, as the feline phallus between his stuck out legs immediately gave in to the sudden anal stimulation.
Arthur didn't seem to much care for Mike's body-rocking orgasm, and simply kept thrusting his large fingers inside the feline, stretching the tight boyhole with his fingers. The two strong pointers clawing their way around Mike's rectal cavity, expanding his sphincter and insides to better take in Arthur's colossal fuck-organ.
After about a good minute of the wolf finger's violating Mike's anus, Arthur finally stopped, lowering Mike's rear-end onto the bed once more. Mike was panting, only just recovering from the rather intense ass-fingering, when he suddenly, but predictably, felt something much, much bigger than a finger prodding against his spotted cheeks.
Mike looked down at Arthur, who had the face of a ferocious beast about to pounce in its prey. His inner sphincter quickly tightened in preparation of the harsh mating, which was inevitably about to commence. Emitting a low growl, Arthur pushed his haunches towards Mike, forcing his massive wolf-cock inside the smaller feline.
Grabbing his pillow and biting down on it, Mike's lowered his ears as the ass-splitting pain washed over him in a wave. He whined against his pillow, while the canine love-organ ravaged his small hole, Arthur finally claiming Mike's ass as his property. Mike's soft ring gave way and Arthur's shaft soon followed the tip into the depths of Mike's back-pocket.
However, the pain slowly subsided, the more of Arthur's wolf shaft came in contact with Mike's quivering prostate, vast amounts of pleasure soon overpowering the pain of having his ass broken in with such a huge dick. Releasing the pillow from his mouth, Mike took a few short breaths, lifting his upper body to look at the place where he and Arthur were joined, watching how the wide shaft disappeared between his spotted legs.
Again, Arthur stopped with his cock about halfway in Mike's hole, the warm shaft throbbing against the sore ring of his entrance. The lust in his eyes hadn't gone away, but it looked like the big canine was still struggling to maintain some kind of control over his carnal desires, which probably was the only thing stopping him from going balls deep right away.
Both males were perfectly still for a moment. Mike could feel Arthur's rapid heartbeat through his cock throbbing against his clamping walls. Still a bit frightened, the smaller cheetah looked at the amount of shaft sill outside his hole, and suddenly felt even more frightened. “It's… Ok… Just relax… I'll… try to… ease you… into it…" Arthur managed to say with great effort, his words somewhat managing to calm down the panicking feline.
Mike took a couple of deep breaths, slowly adjusting to the canine phallus inside his tailhole, his walls slowly giving in to the stretch applied to them by the foreign object. The tower of wolf meat sunk in another inch or so, Mike fighting really hard not cum for the second time. Arthur stopped again, and gently moved his shaft around inside Mike, the cheetah feeling his inside walls stretching even further, way beyond what he thought they even could.
“...Are you… Ready…?" Arthur growled. There was no other response for Mike than to nod.
With a quick thrust of his big canine hips, the muscular wolf slammed his sausage all the way inside Mike's butthole, knocking the wind out the feline's lungs. The heavy wolf nuts audibly slapped onto Mike's rear, the shock they made echoing all the way over to Mike's head. Mike obediently bit down on the pillow again, fearfully watching the large bulge on his abdomen.
Arthur growled loudly, the canine saliva dripping down onto Mike from between the gritted and sharp wolf teeth. The sizeable beast pulled his hips back, the bulge on Mike's stomach disappearing momentarily, before reappearing again, as Arthur violently thrust his rod back into Mike's feline intestines.
After the few initial thrusts, Arthur soon went full-throttle, callously drilling his cock into the squeaking feline below. The small bed loudly squeaked underneath the two mating males, orchestrated by the other, miscellaneous sounds of the rough lovemaking.
The thrusting soon got so rough, that the small camera tied to Arthur's forehead came loose, and dropped onto the rocking bed besides Mike. “A-A-A-Ar-t-thur! Y-Y-Yo-ur c-ca-me-ra!" Mike said between the rapid thrusts to his accepting rectum. “It~~Is~Ok~We~Can~Do~an another~take!" Arthur responded trough his gritted teeth, not slowing down at all on his fucking.
'Another take!?' Mike wanted to say, but couldn't as Arthur's erection found his prostate yet again, making the feline moan uncontrollably in response. And Mike soon got something more to moan about, as his canine lover decided to switch positions on the go, quickly turning Mike onto his side, the canine breeding baton now sliding in his poor hole sideways. This new position allowed the bigger wolf to gouge Mike's cheetah hole even more efficiently, further stretching the gaping chasm that now was Mike's hole.
Minutes passed and there seemed to be no end to Arthur's sexual stamina. He just kept pounding and pounding Mike's spotted ass, not showing any signs of slowing down whatsoever. His large furry testicles pulsed with need, getting ready inseminate the cheetah's aching hole at any given time. Filled to the brim with canine baby-soup, they slammed onto Mike's soft butt, the sound of the hard, wet slaps echoing throughout the apartment.
“S-Sorry Mike!" Arthur eventually moaned, his big paws again grabbing the small cheetah by the waist. Arthur flipped Mike yet another 90 degrees to the side, now getting to breed him in his natural position; the doggy style.
The massive canine frame bent over Mike, the towering, tree-trunk thick arms locking the feline underneath the bigger animal as Arthur, somehow, started to fuck him even harder than before. The strong grey hips tirelessly slammed onto Mike's, pounding the feline against the bed like a power hammer as the animalistic breeding continued.
Mike had gone back to biting on his pillow again, the loud moans still leaking through it as Arthur violently and thoroughly rehashed the feline's bowels with his dick. The canine meat kept ravishing Mike's prostate non-stop, basically forcing the feline to orgasm with almost every thrust. The rock hard feline member haphazardly swinging back and forth between Mike's legs amidst the pounding, flinging the feline love-juices all over the bed as it poured out as a near-continuous stream.
Until finally, after multiple more minutes of intensive fornication, Arthur's sexual appetite was finally quenched, and the ear-deafening howl of a male successfully breeding his mate echoed in the small apartment.
Already being absolutely dead-tired, Mike was forced to gasp, as it felt like Arthur's dick grew at least an inch in length and a quarter of an inch in girth, throbbing inside his feline bowels as the insemination started. Securely anchored inside Mike's butt, the throbbing canine member started pumping out cum, filling the tight feline insides with gunk in no time. Mike kept taking deep breaths as the seed that could probably impregnate at least a dozen females filled him up, it's strong odor immediately filling up the entire room. Wave after wave Mike was forced to accept every single drop of Arthur's seed, the fat cock inside him no longer the only thing bulging his abdomen.
As the flood of cum finally slowed down, Mike craned his neck to look at Arthur, the lust in his eyes seemingly gone for now. The panting wolf blinked a couple of times as if waking up from a dream. His eyes then widened as he looked at Mike's body beneath his, and he immediately withdrew his large body from on top of Mike's. And as he did, the shaft lodged inside Mike got withdrawn as well, momentarily making the cheetah feel like he was giving birth through his butt. Subsequently, the feline's rear end soon turned into a waterfall of doggy cum, as tremendous amounts of Arthur's seed now escaped Mike's unplugged hole, dripping down his legs and onto the bed below.
As the cum-covered, deflating wolf cock was out of Mike and lying peacefully on the bed, Mike turned onto his back, groaning tiredly, feeling how the plentiful wolf seed dripped out of him. Still a bit of numb from all the pleasure, Mike again laid his eyes on Arthur, who to his surprise, seemed super grim all of the sudden.
“Is everything alright?" Mike asked, genuinely worried about the big canine.
Arthur lowered his ears apologetically and let out a careful chuckle. “I guess I should really be asking that of you…" The sweaty wolf followed up by slamming his paws together over his chest and lowering his head towards the surprised cheetah. “I'm sorry! I'm not so used to having so much foreplay, but since it was your first time, I wanted to go more at your pace. That's why I kinda blacked out for a while there… Instincts kinda took over hehe~. Nevertheless, I am truly sorry if I hurt you in some way. I promise it will never happen again, and I won't ever ask you to do anything like this." Arthur finished, his sharp blue eyes looking directly into Mike's.
The feline in question blushed, suddenly having gotten such a sincere apology, even though it had been mostly pleasure for him too.
Arthur sighed, getting off the bed and examining the pool of cum on the bed covers. “I'll just go ahead and put these in the wash." He said, grabbing the body-fluid-covered blanket and heading towards the door.
Hastily shifting his position on the bed, Mike's hand happened to land on the small camera, which was apparently still recording.
“U-um… I recall there having been some talk about another take…?" Mike said, holding up the small camera. Arthur's grey ears perked up in a flash, his muscular frame stopping right at the doorstep. The wolf turned around with his other eyebrow raised and a mysterious smile on his face.
“...You sure?" He finally asked after a few seconds of silence.
“I-I mean, w-we need to get you that footage, don't we?" Mike hurriedly added.
“True…" Arthur said, dropping the blanket and shutting the door to Mike's room. With his dick slowly getting back erect, Arthur made his way over to the bed while Mike's eyes eagerly followed the canine.
“Would you?" Arthur said, leaning his face closer to Mike and glancing at the camera on the feline's hand.
Taking a moment to realize what Arthur wanted, Mike eventually tied the camera back onto Arthur's forehead, and they were ready to record. “H-hopefully it stays on this time…" Mike muttered, his eyes already eating up Arthur's erection.
“Well, if it comes off, that just means we have to do yet another take don't we?" Arthur smirked, already leaning onto Mike, his cock ready to get back inside the comfy spotted cheetah butt. “Now… where were we…"
They had to eventually do eight takes in total.
Later on to the next week, Mike was visiting Arthur's PawrnHub page again. Arthur's newest video “Fucking my roommate for the first time!", in which Mike was in, had already amassed over 100 000 views and almost a thousand comments. Having been a bit reluctant to have the video actually published, Mike got quite turned on by the idea, that so many people were masturbating to him getting fucked by Arthur. And ever since the video was published, Mike had gone to read the comments on it almost daily.
“The cheetah is super cute! Wouldn't mind having my dick in that!"
“That was HOT! I wonder if they're actual roommates..?"
“Those two look so cute together! I wish they'd make more."
“I don't know which one is more lucky: That cheetah getting railed by that big wolf cock, or the wolf getting to fuck that sexy cheetah."
Mike read the comments from the video when suddenly there was a knock on his door.
“Come in!" Mike said, quickly closing the tab on his computer.
Arthur cracked the door open and stuck his big, grey head into the room. “Hi… Listen… I've actually been wanting to try out making a threesome video, and Craig says he would be down to do one with you and me in it?" Arthur said, giving speechless Mike a sheepish grin.
The door soon opened up more, and a large, naked german shepherd, almost the same size as Arthur, with a dick of equal size stepped into the doorway. “Yo!" He said, eyeing up Mike with his large, green eyes.
“This is Craig by the way."