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🕑 Added 2023-05-01 10:51:14 +0000 UTC“WHAT the FUCK!!!!!!” the tigress’s scream was guttural. It was like one of those screams you’d hear in a horror movie where the single mother finds her daughter’s headless corpse in the backseat of her car. Except Alex’s scream wasn’t one of pure shock and horror, instead it was full of anger. Her fingers tightened around her phone as she held it to her ear and she could feel the sharp flat edges of it dig into her so much that her hand started to hurt.
“I’m sorry Alex, I just… I just can’t deal with your ego anymore. You’re not the most important person in the world and you sure as hell aren’t the best singer out there. I’m tired of playing YOUR shitty music at YOUR shitty shows.” The voice on the other end was such a stark contrast to the tigress. He was so calm and soft-spoken that it almost came off as being polite despite the nastiness of what was actually spewing out of him. Nick was an asshole, but Alex put up with him because he was a very good drummer. The kind of drummer who could do a drum solo and have the crowd screaming for more, the kind who did tricks with his sticks, the kind that made Alex’s shows that little extra bit of fun.
“The tour STARTS in two WEEKS! How the fuck am I supposed to find someone to step in?” Alex started to hyperventilate as she spoke into her phone, the vice grip that she had on it hadn’t loosened at all. Had her phone not been made of stainless steel, it probably would have bent from sheer tiger strength. Alex was normally fine with her team leaving her to find new opportunities or for better-paying gigs, but ditching her right before kickoff and insulting her in the process left no room to speculate. It was clearly out of spite, which angered her.
“I’m sorry, but that’s not my problem.”
Alex’s face went from over-the-moon orange to rageful red faster than the shift between those two colors on a photo editing color wheel. If she got any angrier, steam would be blowing out of her ears. The fox was so sarcastic in his tone and the tigress could hear his lips pursing into a sick smile after he was done. It was clear that he was getting a kick out of it, which only served to make Alex angrier, which was exactly what he wanted.
The build-up of rage in the tigress was much like the steam pressure in a stovetop kettle. It started out slow and relatively quiet at first, but as time progressed, it got louder, higher pitched, and was on the verge of boiling over and making a mess out of the situation. As much as Alex knew that the better way to handle things would be to kill it with kindness, fight forward instead of fighting back, that kind of thing, it was hard, real hard when you were dealing with a shitbag like Nick.
With the kettle of Alex’s patience about to overflow, she had to force her mouth shut to not say anything stupid. She wanted to shout at him, call him out for the sleazy shitbag fox that he was, but she kept it under wraps and instead decided to go the smart route. As unsatisfying as it may be, she had a reputation to keep, and Nick could have been in a one-party consent state recording the conversation. Scratch that, he was definitely recording the conversation, there was no other reason why he would appear so calm while talking to her that way.
“Fine, Nick, have it your way, good luck.” The tigress rubbed her fingers against her brow as she tried to calm down and think of who she could get to replace him on such short notice. She sat down in her beanbag chair and leaned her head back as she waited for Nick to either end the call or say something else. There was an itty bit of her that wished this was some elaborate prank.
“Nope! Not gonna need it. You’re going to though, can opener.” Nick said with his grin audible over the phone again.
“Can opener” was a nickname that Alex earned in high school from a few mean-spirited classmates of hers and it had tormented her throughout her school years. So much so, that she once tried to pull her big protruding fangs out of her mouth so that they would stop making fun of her for them. She hadn’t heard it in a long time, and when she heard Nick use it to put her down even more, the mess from her kettle of patience overflowing was inevitable.
With her face redder than Father Christmas caught with his pants down and dick deep inside Mrs. Claus, she went off the rails.
“You listen here you little shit. You signed a contract, and I wasn’t going to bring this up, but I am going to SUE YOU INTO THE FUCKING GROUND. HOW DO YOU LIKE THEM APPLES? HUH? Fuck YOU, Nick. Suck my FUCKING dick.” The tigress shouted into the phone; she wasn’t even holding it against her ear anymore. Her hand was shaking as she held her phone in front of her face and screamed into it. Once she was done, she hung up and threw her phone across the room. She teared up and started crying in her comfy bean bag chair.
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“You have to admit, it’s a pretty sick song, Alex,” Andy said with a smile as he pulled his studio monitoring headphones off from his ears and let them rest around his neck. The song that he just played for the tigress was a remix of the phone conversation that she had with Nick. The fox recorded their conversation and tried to leak it onto the internet to tarnish the tigress’s reputation. And while it did result in some backlash toward the tigress at first, she responded with the full context, which resulted in the whole thing backfiring into Nick’s face like his own ejaculate shooting into his face after a particularly good jerk-off session. But this type of backfiring was not a pleasant one.
“Yeah, yeah, I just wished you would have shown it to me before you gave it to the label.” The tigress nudged the lion in the shoulder and rolled her eyes. “Now the label wants me to do that TikTok dance to it. And TikTok is very cringe, I don’t want to be cringe…” the tigress shivered just from the mention of that app. She only used the app to watch meme videos from time to time, but now that a song of hers was trending on it, her label really really wanted her to start making content on the app.
“Are you mad at me? I’m sorry, I should have come to you first.” Andy shrunk in his roller chair a little bit. Admittedly, he was proud of the work he did on it, it was some of his best. But seeing how it was now resulting in Alex having to make TikToks. Andy was a music producer who had worked with her for years, he and Alex clicked on more than just a creative level, which was hard to find in the music industry.
Alex shook her head and leaned to the side to give the lion a hug. “Nah, nah! I am not mad. The label called me this morning to say that it’s also at the top of the charts, so you made the right call.” She chuckled and gave him a quick peck on the cheek. “Butttttttt, that’s not the only reason why I am here. I need you to help me film said TikToks.”
Andy smiled when Alex hugged him and he tried to hide his blush from her peck on his cheek with a chuckle and a hand combing through his mane. He had a tiny crush on the tigress that he had spent the past few years making music with. He never got around to asking her out but he planned to one day. He perked up a bit when he heard her ask him for help with filming her TikToks and smiled wide.
“C’mon, you have to watch me be cringe, it’s only fair.” The tigress reiterated.
“Yeah! Yeah!” the lion replied to the tigress and pushed himself out of his chair. Alex handed him her phone and they started filming the cringe.
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One Week Later.
Finding a replacement for Nick was going to be a challenge, not many drummers would be willing to join a tour and learn all the songs in the setlist in a week. It was possible but would require a lot of work. An entire week of non-stop rehearsals sounded like hell, even to Alex. She was willing to up the pay for a job that was such short notice, but so far, she had no bites.
Panicked and stressed with no other option, Alex pulled her phone out and scrolled through her impressively long contacts list. She sifted through the celebrities, industry connections, friends, and acquaintances, mumbling their names out loud as she tried to remember whether they were a drummer or not. She had to know at least one person in there other than Nick that played the drums, right?
She went from A to G and found none. Then when she went from H to J, she came across a name that she hoped would be her saving grace. It was saved in her phone as “Jay 🥁”. Knowing the tigress, the drum emoji could have meant anything, it could have been an inside joke, something sexual, or a typo when she was saving his number into her phone completely hammered; she had no idea. But she was hopeful. She knew Jay was in a punk-rock band called “Mane’s Addiction”, and they were pretty close. Having met at a gala held by their mutual label, they shared many drunken stories with each other as they got smashed by the free-flowing alcohol. Alex just never asked to make sure she knew what exactly he did in his band. With a lip bite, she tapped on the name to pull up the contact card and tapped again to pull up the text messages app.
She typed up a quick message and hit send.
Alex: Hey Jay! 👋 You up for a bit of a long-term gig? My tour drummer dropped out and I need a sub. It pays💰. Let me know if we can meet and chat about it.
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“Do we really have to play football while we discuss this?” Alex furrowed her brow as she stretched her arms and legs on the perfectly cut grass of the football field that she had rented out for the day. The tigress had her hair tied up in a neat ponytail to keep her hair from getting in the way and was dressed in a dark blue training football kit with the number 8 printed on the front and back of her tank top. She had matching shorts on, too, although they looked slightly baggy; maybe a size or two too large. She stood in front of the goal and raised her brows at the maned wolf in red that was bouncing the football on his feet over and over about ten or so feet away from her.
“Mhm. Are you going to tell me that talking at a café is more fun than this? C’mon, I like to mix business with play. Make both of them fun. Besides, you really need me for your tour, aren’t you supposed to wine and dine me and make me say yes?” Jay said with a coy grin spread across his face. He continued to bounce the ball around with his feet rather skillfully, which had Alex hella intimidated.
“Yeah, but a café has said wine, and food” Alex offered her rebuttal, which was honestly pretty difficult to argue with. There wasn’t food at the football stadium when there weren’t any games going on. And in Alex’s experience, good food goes a long way in convincing people of things.
Jay shrugged his shoulders and stomped down on the football to bring it down to the grass. He put his hands on his hips and shrugged his shoulders. “I know a great kebab place that we can go to after, depending on how this goes. Have you played football before?”
Alex kicked her feet against the grass and nodded, “Yeah! I played a bit in high school; it’s been a long time though. How are we going to play with just the two of us?”
When Jay saw Alex kicking the grass, he kicked the football over to her and watched to see what she would do with it. He was surprised to see her start kicking it up and switching it between her feet, almost as expertly as he did earlier. He started feeling a little intimidated, too.
“We’ll just do goals! I’ll defend the goal; you try to score. Then vice versa.” The leggy said with a smile as he used a hand to brush his long hair off of his shoulders. His eyes bounced up and down with the ball as Alex tossed it around with her feet. Alex caught the ball from mid-air and held it under her arm. “That sounds easy enough.”
The maned wolf drummer in his red kit shook his head and chuckled. “Ah, well, that’s where the fun part comes in. If you win, I’ll do your tour. But if I win…” he paused for dramatic effect, and it worked. Alex stared at him, wide-eyed and very tense. It was clear that she was holding her breath, too. Jay grinned before he continued. “If I win, I’ll still do your tour, but you have to join my band for our upcoming show, sing one of our songs, and maybe be on guitar for a few. Let’s call it being our “surprise guest”.” He chuckled.
Alex was relieved that the terms of their little football agreement turned out to be quite fair. Whether she won or lost, she’d have a drummer for her tour. And being a special guest for one of his shows didn’t sound half-bad either. With a happy smile spread across her face, she tossed the ball down to the ground, kicked it over to where Jay stood, and walked over to take his place. “Alright, then! Let’s see how well you can handle these feet.” The tigress said with a soft giggle.
Jay shook his head and shrugged his shoulders as he walked over to the goal and prepared to do whatever it took to stop the tigress from using those feet to score a goal. He got into position, spread his legs and arms out to cover as much area as possible, and glued his eyes to the tigress as she lined herself up with the ball. He took in slow and deep breaths and gathered his focus.
The tigress looked at the football in front of her and then at the goal that Jay was actively defending to calculate the perfect trajectory of the ball. She took in a deep breath, took a few steps back, ran toward the ball, and kicked it.
‘Thwwwp!’ The sound of Alex’s foot kicking the ball echoed throughout the empty stadium.
The football zipped through the air with a slight curve and headed to the left side of the goal. Alex watched the ball as it flew toward the goal and almost jumped in excitement prematurely as it looked like she was about to make the goal. But that would have been too easy. Jay saw the ball’s curved trajectory and knew exactly where it would go. He ran to the side of the goal, and jumped into the air with his hands extended out. The football hit his hands and bounced away from the goal and Jay landed on the grass. He got up almost immediately and dusted the loose grass blades from his pants and smiled at the tiger who had failed her first goal.
“Oh c’mon…” the tigress grumbled as she watched the ball roll back toward her. She brought the ball back to her position and got ready to kick it again. This time, she tried aiming for the center but tried to make it look like she was going to kick it to the corner again. She took in another deep breath as she backed away, ran up to the ball, and kicked it as hard as she could without making that “tennis” grunt. She kicked so hard that the ball took some grass with it. Her maneuver that made it look like she was going to curve the ball worked, with Jay jumping to the other side as the ball shot straight into the goal.
“FUCKKKKK YEAH!!!! WOOOOOO!” the tigress cheered. Jay, who landed in the grass again, got up and dusted himself off while he shook his head. “Beginner’s luck.” He said with a smirk. “Plus, it’s best out of ten, so eight more to go, tiggy.” He teased, grabbed the ball from the back of the goal, and kicked it back to the tigress.
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Alex was only able to score four out of the ten goals, which wasn’t too bad for someone who hadn’t played football since high school. But what was worse, was that Jay was able to score five out of ten, narrowly beating her by just one lucky goal. And even though the terms of their little competition were very heavily leaned in Alex’s favor, it still would have been nice to win. She was a competitive person by nature, and losing always resulted in her pouting or putting up a frown for the rest of the day no matter what.
“Oh c’mon don’t be sad, I play some football here and there, and you haven’t played since high school, it’s only natural that I won.” Jay chuckled and slung his arm over Alex’s shoulder as they walked toward the goal to grab the ball and prepare to head out of the stadium for the kebabs that the maned wolf had hyped up. Alex wasn’t as cheerful as Jay was, not even in the slightest. Her face was all scrunched up and angry, and her tail flickered left and right quite aggressively the way tails on angry felines did. Jay’s tail on the other hand was wagging so fast that it looked like a helicopter that was about to take off.
“Grrr… Yeah, yeah, whatever Jayvid Beckham.” The tigress rolled her eyes and bent down to pick up the ball before she handed it to him. Jay took the ball under his arm as they turned around to walk away from the goal. With his arm still around the tigress’s shoulder, he looked up into the empty red stands of the stadium that they were in and let out a sigh. “One day, Alex Marx, one day you will be the biggest football star the Premier League has ever seen…” he laughed. Alex nudged him in the side with her elbow and grumbled a little bit of nonsense before she sighed, too.
“Yeah, yeah, I get it, you won… Enough with the gloating. Now, what do I have to do at your show again? And when is it?” The tigress raised her brow at the leggy as they continued walking. Jay chuckled again and broke away from the tigress to stand in front of her. He held the ball in both of his hands, tossed it up and down, and even spun it on the tip of his clawed finger like a basketball. It all felt like he was showing off to the tigress, and the tigress was well aware of it. “Relax, Alex,” he said. “All will be revealed in time, after my feast of champions. Kebabs!” Just the mention of kebabs had the maned wolf licking his lips. But the tigress was absolutely still more than a little bit salty about her loss. With another eye roll, she snatched the ball from Jay only to push it back into his hands.
“Huh?” Jay let out a confused noise and stared at the ball that was taken from him, just for it to be shoved back into his hands again. He then looked at the tigress who was kicking off her football shorts and walking back to the goalpost in just her blue football tank and coincidentally matching blue panties. “WE’RE DOING A REMATCH!” she shouted as she stomped her way back in an almost cartoonish fashion.
Jay, still confused, blinked rapidly for a few seconds before he followed behind her. “Uh, okay?”
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Alex stood at the goalpost, ready for anything. She was hyper-focused on the ball at her maned wolf friend’s feet. Jay was bouncing the ball up and down to taunt her again. His silly tricks weren’t going to get her this time, this time she was going to WIN. They were just a tumbleweed away from it being a Western standoff. The tension between them could be cut with even the dullest knife.
The entire stadium was silent, save for the soft ‘pafs’ coming from Jay tossing the ball around on his feet. “You sure you are ready for this? If I score this only worsens your win/loss ratio.” Jay chuckled.
“Don’t be so cocky, Jay, you aren’t going to..” The tigress was a hypocrite for being so cocky about it herself. But she had the perfect plan.
“If you say so,” the maned wolf shrugged his shoulders, stomped down on the ball to put it to the ground, and got ready to kick this easy goal and win even more bragging rights. That’s when he realized he was far away enough that he could run with the ball a bit. He snickered as he hatched the perfect plan.
He gently kicked the ball and started running with it, kicking the ball more and more as he caught up behind it. When Alex saw him do this, she grinned and started running too. But instead of running to either side of the goal, she started running toward Jay, which caught him by surprise. With both of them running toward each other, it was only a matter of time before they crashed into each other, and they did. With Jay falling onto his back and the tigress falling onto him.
With the wind slightly knocked out of him, Jay let out a cough and a chuckle. “I think that’s a red card for you, Marx…” He took a few seconds to catch his breath and stared at the clouds in the sky before he looked down to see the tigress on top of him. He could feel her pressed all up against him, and her thigh pressed up against his crotch. Normally, that wouldn’t have been anything to worry about, but since she was only wearing her panties down there, it was her bare thighs against his football shorts which he admittedly did not wear anything underneath either. He played better without boxers on, it was called going commando for a reason!
He prayed to all the gods in the heavens above, even though he didn’t believe in them, that Alex would not feel his dick as it went from flaccid to hard.
“Oh yeah?” the tigress had the wind knocked out of her, too, but nowhere near as severely as Jay. As she caught her breath, she tried her best to ignore what she felt growing against her leg and looked around them to see where the ball was. Luckily, it stopped just beside Jay and didn’t roll into the goal on its own. “We never established any rules on tackling.” She smiled at the maned wolf and started chuckling. “So I think it’s fair game.” She winked at him.
Alex’s wink got a chuckle out of the maned wolf, and once he was all caught up with the breath that had been knocked out of him, he smiled at her, too. “Does that mean I can just pick you up and kick the ball into the goal?” he asked. His dick grew harder and harder in the rather loose confines of his football shorts. Alex first felt it against her when it was in its semi-erect state, but as the seconds went on, it moved to being hard as a rock, with a very clear outline in his silky shorts. Jay knew there was no way that Alex couldn’t feel his hard-on rubbing against her now and the expression on his face showed. He looked at her with pure terror mixed in with a sprinkle of embarrassment that he hoped would save him from being called a pervert or worse.
“Yeah, but it’s a little too late for that now. I’ve stopped you from getting your goal, I’ve won.” The tigress winked at him again as her grin continued to stretch across her face and underneath those fangs that adorned it.
Jay furrowed his brows as he did the math in his head. Once he finished his calculations, he shook his head at her. “No, no, Alex, last I checked it was 4-5, you blocking my goal here makes it 5-5, so it’s a tie.” He put on a very punchable smirk. Jay felt relieved that Alex hadn’t brought up his obvious boner yet. Maybe she didn’t notice? Maybe she thought it was a water bottle? He continued to ignore it, too, in hopes that his dick would subside a bit and they’d be able to continue with their friendly competition hiccup-free.
But, to his dismay, he saw Alex’s eyes look in between their pressed-together figures for a split second. That’s when he knew that she knew and that she was going to bring it up as soon as she opened her mouth.
“Dude is that your dick rubbing against me?”
The look of pure terror on Jay’s face was priceless. It was as if life had imitated art. Specifically, The Scream by Norwegian painter Edvard Munch.
Seeing the look of shock and terror on Jay’s face, Alex furrowed her brows together and placed her hands on his shoulders to shake him out of it. “Pfft, relax, happens to the best of us. It’s just a boner, calm down.” The tigress pushed herself off of him and dusted her hands together as she looked at the outline of her friend’s massive schlong in his pants. When she saw it, she couldn’t help but bite her lip as she almost instinctively rubbed her thighs together.
“You need some help?” the tigress asked as she looked down at the maned wolf on the ground with his hands covering his face while his dick twitched and throbbed more and more in his silky red shorts. Jay let out a soft groan out of embarrassment and pulled his hands from his face after he rubbed his eyes over and over and over again in an attempt to rub the shame away. When he did open his eyes to look up at Alex, he saw her standing at his feet instead of where she would actually stand if she wanted to give him a hand in getting back up. He gave her a tilted look which got even more tilted as he saw her hands move to the ends of his shorts.
“Wait what are you-?”
‘Fwp!’
The tigress pulled the maned wolf’s shorts off with one swift move and threw them aside. To her surprise, Jay’s dick popped out immediately. Thick, veiny, and long; his dick stood up tall as he lay on the grass looking up at the tiger. It twitched, throbbed, and there were even a few beads of sweat that rolled from his shaft down into his pubic tuft.
Alex stared at Jay’s dick with wide and hungry kitty cat eyes. Her pupils dilated, her jaw dropped, and her tongue rolled over her pearly whites as she tried to think of something to say. She was practically salivating like Jay was for the kebabs. She swallowed her spit, brought her gaze back to Jay’s face, and smiled.
Jay was unsure of what to do; his dick was so hard and no matter what he tried to think about, it wouldn’t go down. When he saw how his tiger friend looked at his dick, he realized that there was no reason for him to be worried about her feeling his dick growing against her at all. His shocked and embarrassed expression very quickly shifted into a smile that was similar to hers. “Like what you see, huh?” he stuck his tongue out at her and winked. He pushed himself up onto his elbows, but before he could do anything else, he saw Alex grabbing his ankles, which made him raise his brows curiously. Before he could ask her what she was doing, he felt her pulling him up by them. Jay fell back onto the grass again and let out a surprised yelp.
“Ack!”
Pulling Jay’s legs up from the grass was pretty easy for the tigress; although the maned wolf was taller and generally larger than she was, she had tiger strength. She might have looked small, but she was incredibly strong. She always liked surprising people with her strength, the look on their faces whenever she did something that took a lot of strength with relative ease never got old. She pulled Jay’s paws up to her chest and looked down at him with a cheek-to-cheek grin. “I think you could use a little help with your little friend down there, no?” the striped feline raised a singular brow at him. She let go of his right ankle for a second to lift her tank top up; her tits plopped out from them like two giant bread buns packed into a box that was a smidge too small.
Steamy and sweaty, they glistened in the sunlight, especially her pink nipples. Jay couldn’t stop staring, and his dick throbbed even more the longer he stared at her round, supple, and perfect tits that he really wanted in his mouth.
“That’s not going to help it go down, and you know it, Alex,” Jay said with a chuckle as his dick throbbed over and over and over again.
Alex looked down at Jay as he admired her breasts, and she got herself into position. She spread her legs apart, bent her knees, and shifted her grip on the leggy’s ankles to his paws. She slid her fingers in between the toes on his right paw and held his left paw closer to her face. Jay’s dick stood tall right in front of Alex’s crotch, brushing against her blue panties and the fur along her inner thighs as it twitched and throbbed. It took the maned wolf drummer a couple of seconds to realize what the tigress was doing, and when he figured it out, his dick got even harder, which he didn’t even think was possible.
Amazon, not the shopping website, but the sex position, which is sort of like reverse missionary, has the pussy-haver on top—they're totally dominant, just like an Amazonian Warrior. The person with the penis lies on their back, and for the most part, is straight-up chilling, letting the top take control. And that was the position that Alex had herself and Jay in, just without the penetration, for now.
Even with his dick only resting against the tigress’s panties-covered crotch, he could feel her warmth and wetness leaking through the thin cotton. But he wasn’t able to relish in that feeling for too long, as Alex quickly brought her hand down to grab him by the dick and used the tip of his dick to push her panties to the side, exposing her wet, pink, and welcoming pussy for his eyes to feast on and his dick to twitch and throb against. He felt her labia rubbing against him and her wetness being smeared around the tip of his dick. He leaned his head back and let out a heavy huff, only for his huff to turn into a howling moan as he felt that same warmth spread around his entire dickhead, then his shaft, then down to his base.
Alex aligned Jay’s dick to her cunt and lowered her hips down to slip the maned wolf’s cock into her. After a few seconds of his tip pressing against her entrance, it slipped inside. She took his length inside her as far as it would go with the Amazon position, with her thighs and his thighs pressing together just before she was able to feel his balls press against her butt.
‘Schhhhhllllllllck.’
“But this will… Haha…” Alex let out a chuckle.
“Hhhhhhhooooh fuck…” Jay moaned.
Alex let Jay’s dick sit inside of her for a good 20 seconds before she pulled herself up and slipped the majority of his schlong out of her just to put her weight back down on him and slide down his dick like a fireman on a firefighter’s pole.
‘Schhhhhhhhllllllllllcccccckkkk!’
With the majority of Jay’s cock inside her cunt, Alex’s clenched her pussy around his length over and over as she adjusted to it. He made her feel pretty full once his dick was inside her and his impressive manhood was able to rub against every inch of her insides pretty nicely. The more she rode his dick, the wetter her pussy became, with a little bit of splashing happening as she bounced up and down on the maned wolf’s meat. The tigress moaned as she continued bouncing up and down against Jay, her fingers in between his toes squeezing lightly as she brought her face closer and closer to his other paw. She couldn’t help herself; being the paw slut that she was, she had to take a sniff. Jay’s paw was slightly sweaty and had a hint of musk and grass, which was a pretty good scent. Alex sniffed, sniffed, and sniffed again, letting out a loud moan after the final sniff.
‘Snnnnnnnnf.’
“Hhhhoooh fuck…”
Jay felt a warmth surround the entirety of his cock as it sunk into Alex’s pussy. His dick’s sensitivity was higher than that of a gaming mouse at 24,000 DPI. As her pussy pulled up from his cock, it created a suction, and boy was Alex’s lip grip STRONG. The maned wolf found his tongue rolling out of his mouth uncontrollably. His eyes were locked on Alex’s as she pulled his paw close to her face and gave it a sniff; it was something that he didn’t think he would find hot, but when she did it, he felt his dick twitch in response from inside her. He desperately dug his fingers into the grass underneath him as she rode his dick and poked holes into the dirt as his heart rate increased. Watching the tigress’s tits bounce up and down didn’t help his case either, and he felt his orgasm creeping close already.
‘Schhhhhllllllllck.’
‘Schloooooop.’
‘Schhhhhllllllllck.’
‘Schloooooop.’
Alex continued to ride Jay’s dick, bouncing up and down on it while clenching as tight as she could. Jay’s 7 inches reached deep, pushing every possible button inside her and making her toes curl into the immaculate football field, ruining it. The entire time that she was riding the maned wolf like an Amazonian, she alternated between looking at his face and at his dick as it disappeared into her like some magic trick. Her pussy was wetter than a guy’s sock after a fresh wank sesh, and his dick was just as so. Jay’s dick had been leaking pre into her non-stop ever since he went in, with their mixed juices leaking out and seeping into his fur as they fucked like wild folk.
Jay was close, Alex could see it on his face. She’d never seen him cum before, but there were a lot of tell-tale signs that were present in most people when they were about to bust a fat-ass nut. His breathing was shaky, he was squinting his eyes shut whenever the tigress sunk down as far as she could on his dick, and his dick was throbbing in a rhythm. Oh, and his fingers were buried so deep into the dirt underneath the grass that if gravity were to disappear, he’d still be on the ground. With a mischievous grin spread on her lips, Alex brought her face close to the maned wolf’s paw again. This time, she didn’t sniff, but instead, she let her long, rough, and wet tongue slither out from her mouth. Jay watched her, with his own tongue still rolled out of his mouth and he panted and moaned over and over again.
Alex locked eyes with Jay as she let her tongue move closer and closer to the leggy’s paw. When her tongue finally made contact with his squishy paw pad, she flicked her tongue upward and licked him from sole bean to toe bean.
‘Slllllllllrp!’
She also intentionally clenched her pussy around Jay’s dick extra hard as she slid down his dick one final time. It was the lethal blow, her final move that was going to get him to shoot.
Jay did his best to maintain eye contact with his tiger friend as his dick twitched and throbbed violently inside of her. His throbbing slowed down as his nut shot through his shaft, out his tip, and into her love canal.
‘Spurt. Splort. Splurt.’
He grit his teeth, arched his back, and bucked his hips in tandem with his bursts of cum. After about five or so bursts at full velocity, his ropes weakened, but his cum was already leaking out of the tigress at this point. What could he say? He had a pretty big capacity in those balls of his. Jay’s eyes rolled into the back of his head for a moment as he found himself lost in his orgasm bliss. And as his load weakened and came to a stop after the 12th spurt, he continued to ride his post-nut high for a few more minutes.
Alex watched as Jay unloaded his seed into her. She continued to lick his paw and lather it in her saliva, and she was quite tempted to pop one of his toes into her mouth to suck on it. She purred and chuffed as she felt his warm load flood her womb. Rope after rope splashed against her walls, coated her pink with white, and made her feel warm and full. As Alex felt the last ropes of Jay’s load shoot inside her, she stopped licking on her friend’s paw and looked down at him as he practically melted into the grass that he was lying on.
Satisfied with her efforts, Alex gave Jay’s paw another smooch before she looked at him and tried to get his attention. “Hey, hey, hey… All better?”
Jay opened his eyes, looked up at Alex, and nodded slowly. Unbeknownst to the tigress, he was no longer in his post-nut bliss phase, but rather post-nut clarity. He slowly lifted his hand from the grass where he had been gripping and reached for the football that was beside him. And with a stealthy move of his arm, he flung the ball across the grass toward the goal. It sped across the grass and quietly rolled into the goal. He smiled as he watched the ball score him the goal before he turned his gaze back to the tigress and smiled at her, too.
“Oh yeah, I do…” He murmured. His dick throbbed inside Alex again and made her let out a tiny little moan.
“Hhhhnnaah...” Alex bit her lip to cut the moan off to continue talking. But she was shaking a little so it became slightly more difficult. Once she was done with her moan, she continued, “Good, because we need to discuss the tour. Time’s ticking and you have like twenty songs to learn.” She chuckled. Alex gently pulled herself off of Jay’s cock, making sure to hold the leggy by his legs as she pulled away so that he wouldn’t fall. His dick slipped out of her with a wet plop and a gush of his seed spewed out of her and down into the grass. Luckily for them, when Alex rented out the place, she already had to pay a grass care fee, so a little bit of cum wasn’t going to end up costing them any more money. She gently let go of Jay’s legs, stretched her arms over her head, and extended a hand toward the maned wolf to help him up onto his feet.
Jay let out another moan as Alex hopped off of his dick. He then took the hand that she extended to him with a smile and pulled himself up with a soft grunt. His dick slowly started to go soft as the mixture of his cum and her pussy juice dripped from his tip. He looked at his tiger friend and nodded his head. “Yeah, yeah, and you have one song to learn to sing, and five to play the guitar for.” The smile on his face was full of smugness, the very punchable kind that he was known for.
Alex furrowed her brows at him and shook her head. “Uhhh, no, I clearly won that. I got us to a tie AND I helped you with your clearly problematic boner for me.”
“Look.” Was all that Jay said as he pointed over Alex’s shoulder at the goalpost that she was supposed to defend. Alex turned around to see that there was a lone little football in the goal, resting comfortably against the net in the back right corner. She went wide-eyed and furrowed her brows even more before she turned to back Jay. “What? WHEN?”
“While I was nutting in you,” Jay smirked. He tried his best to stop himself from cackling, but it was hard not to at a victory so glorious and so calculated like this.
Alex turned to look at the goalpost and the football that was in it one more time before she threw her arms up in defeat. “Fuck!” she exclaimed.
“When’s your gig?” she asked.
“Tonight, rehearsal starts after we get kebabs.” Jay grinned.
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Jay by JaytheRoarkstar
Art by TotesFleisch8
