Panther TF mini story (R rated, soft)
16 years ago
My voice had left me, I couldn't say a word, I just stared at the panther, it was far larger than I had seen before, standing at nearly 5 feet to the shoulder, and far heavier than a man.. it was magestetic creature as it walked close too me. I almost for the moment it had just swallowed one of my companions whole, kicking ands struggling all the way.. the stomach swaying and fighting couldn't help but remind me.. but still I stared.. He moved smoothly around me, walking with a jaunty pose, purring deeply.. his smell was oddly comforting.. I couldn't resist leaning into him as he passed, moaning soflty. Feeling his soft fur against my hands as I stroked him. A shiver went down my spine.. I couldn't resist.. and then he pressed his nose against my rump, it was almost like a trance. I nodded soflty, almost as if reading his thoughts, slowly removing my shirt, one button at a time, Feeling his hot breath against me as I disrobbed before him, it seemed so right to be at his mercy.. my breath racing.. I couldn't run, I couldn't fight. .there was no choice. When I was fully naked I stood before him, not darking to move, just letting my eyes follow his smooth silky form, belly swaying hypnotically a few moments before he sat before me, leaned down and let loose one slow lick from between my lets to my belly, leaving a thick wet trail over my bits, making me shiver in lust.
My eyes slid down to stare at his own. The dark green eyes spoke volumes, I slowly got to my hands and knees, lowered my head and watched him return the nod with a kiss over my face, jostling my glasses, mussing my hair.. He slid against me, belly rubbing at my side. I felt it twitch and kick, a shiver of realization throbed down my spine, but there was no resisting, his soft gentle “meowerrr”made it all seem right.. everything about him mixed power and softness. I shivered as he strolled out of sight, his tail tickling my nose a few moments before I felt his heavy paws on my hips pads slowly stretching, claws merely teasing as they slipped from the fingers a moment. I just closed my eyes and let out a slow moan, head hanging loow, looking under myeslf. As I looked over my my own unmentionables I felt senssations of fear, worry, but that was soon overtaken by a strange comfort, something from inside the panther that told me, it would be alright.. of course it could be brief too.
I felt his paws working up my torso, leaving small pawprints of dirty over my body, letting his own full belly press against my hips.. his voice slowly modulating, methodically coaxing me on, sweat dribbled from my body as I saw his own malness, so much more impressive, swaying, heavy nut full of kitty spunk.. It was way to big for me, but his voice was deep inside me, comforting my fears, I felt his forpaws stop around my chest, curling around it soflty.
The powerful smell of the panthers lust slowly flowed over me, I still winced when I felt the tip of his cock press against my virgin pucker.. even with all the sweet panther purring my body was still trembling. His soft fur grinding and rubbing my body, the belly compacting and wiggling against the small of my back.. His own head hung over mine as he let off a long slow burp..and then his head spread my legs, putting more and more force down on my back. I wasn't gay.. but.. well.. with all this.. there were exceptions to be made.. I whimpered softly and let out a moan as he pressed in, my unspoiled behind felt every little bit so intimatly, the roughness, the smoothness, the warmth though was overwhelming as he started to claim me for his own in a very different way than he did my friend. His panting got huskier and made my body shake as he thrusted in, so full, so swollen, my hips ached as they were stretched, my arms buckled some, he was to big . He pulled out, letting me get a breath before shoving in again, a moan escaped my lips.. He was making me his bitch.. or lover.. there were so many words, but all seemed right. The soft poping sounds helped serenade me admist the slow gurgles and deep grunts.. after a few dozen thrusts I felt myself better able to hold myself up.. a quick glance let me smile just before he hilted in. He had been using one forpaw to help support rather than just wrap around me, I needed every bit as he started to arch and drive, sending his passions deep inside, the warmth of his body seemed all around me though, nuzzling me, making me his.. it didn't take long for me to feel the very first dribbles of his most intimate of excretions deep inside my body. How I “took” the whole length I couldn't belive. The hot rod felt so right deep inside. My whole body tingled, I felt alive.. I let out a long slow moan as I felt his belly start to jerk over me, his own excitement quickling my fellows final struggles until it ceased struggling the very same moment pouncer came explosivly inside me
The flow was almost a religious experience, the heat shooting up my backside, into my bowels, flooding out everything that seemed wrong and replacing it with his eesence, I felt alive, letting loose a long deep moan, my flesh tingled, the pawmarks on my back felt wonderful, patches of the pathers touch... but every other part of me felt bigger, stronger..my muscles growing slowly, but reguarly.. I didn't fully understand it, but something flowed through my own body, I couldn't help, I came onto the ground.. and looked down, my body was changing, lengethening, stretching my face was stretching, glasses falling off the bridge of my nose as it elongaged, quickly growing a soft small fuz of black fur over it. My ankles throbbed a moment then felt quite comfortable, toes flexing. Deep inside I kept feeling the warm liquid seep into my body, I couldn't tell if it was just my own form growing.. changing, spine realigning. My own back arched back, feeling his firm swollen stomach .. I let out a deep throaty pur.. I couldn't resist..it seemed so right as my form. I started to pant, my eyes no longer seeing things nearly as blurry.. imperfections in the body faded from the glorious warm gift. He rode me, deep, pressing in again and again.. and then.. finally.. he pulled out... and the shere enormity of the experience flattened me onto my belly with a deep belly flop, legs sprawling out under me. I let off another deep roar as he stood over me.. plantting a paw on my head, holding me down.. not that I could move.. I just shivered, feeling my body bulk up just a bit more, it didn't take a genious to realize I had rapidly became a panther, very much like him... I was his... chosen for his pleasure rather than nourishment.
My eyes slid down to stare at his own. The dark green eyes spoke volumes, I slowly got to my hands and knees, lowered my head and watched him return the nod with a kiss over my face, jostling my glasses, mussing my hair.. He slid against me, belly rubbing at my side. I felt it twitch and kick, a shiver of realization throbed down my spine, but there was no resisting, his soft gentle “meowerrr”made it all seem right.. everything about him mixed power and softness. I shivered as he strolled out of sight, his tail tickling my nose a few moments before I felt his heavy paws on my hips pads slowly stretching, claws merely teasing as they slipped from the fingers a moment. I just closed my eyes and let out a slow moan, head hanging loow, looking under myeslf. As I looked over my my own unmentionables I felt senssations of fear, worry, but that was soon overtaken by a strange comfort, something from inside the panther that told me, it would be alright.. of course it could be brief too.
I felt his paws working up my torso, leaving small pawprints of dirty over my body, letting his own full belly press against my hips.. his voice slowly modulating, methodically coaxing me on, sweat dribbled from my body as I saw his own malness, so much more impressive, swaying, heavy nut full of kitty spunk.. It was way to big for me, but his voice was deep inside me, comforting my fears, I felt his forpaws stop around my chest, curling around it soflty.
The powerful smell of the panthers lust slowly flowed over me, I still winced when I felt the tip of his cock press against my virgin pucker.. even with all the sweet panther purring my body was still trembling. His soft fur grinding and rubbing my body, the belly compacting and wiggling against the small of my back.. His own head hung over mine as he let off a long slow burp..and then his head spread my legs, putting more and more force down on my back. I wasn't gay.. but.. well.. with all this.. there were exceptions to be made.. I whimpered softly and let out a moan as he pressed in, my unspoiled behind felt every little bit so intimatly, the roughness, the smoothness, the warmth though was overwhelming as he started to claim me for his own in a very different way than he did my friend. His panting got huskier and made my body shake as he thrusted in, so full, so swollen, my hips ached as they were stretched, my arms buckled some, he was to big . He pulled out, letting me get a breath before shoving in again, a moan escaped my lips.. He was making me his bitch.. or lover.. there were so many words, but all seemed right. The soft poping sounds helped serenade me admist the slow gurgles and deep grunts.. after a few dozen thrusts I felt myself better able to hold myself up.. a quick glance let me smile just before he hilted in. He had been using one forpaw to help support rather than just wrap around me, I needed every bit as he started to arch and drive, sending his passions deep inside, the warmth of his body seemed all around me though, nuzzling me, making me his.. it didn't take long for me to feel the very first dribbles of his most intimate of excretions deep inside my body. How I “took” the whole length I couldn't belive. The hot rod felt so right deep inside. My whole body tingled, I felt alive.. I let out a long slow moan as I felt his belly start to jerk over me, his own excitement quickling my fellows final struggles until it ceased struggling the very same moment pouncer came explosivly inside me
The flow was almost a religious experience, the heat shooting up my backside, into my bowels, flooding out everything that seemed wrong and replacing it with his eesence, I felt alive, letting loose a long deep moan, my flesh tingled, the pawmarks on my back felt wonderful, patches of the pathers touch... but every other part of me felt bigger, stronger..my muscles growing slowly, but reguarly.. I didn't fully understand it, but something flowed through my own body, I couldn't help, I came onto the ground.. and looked down, my body was changing, lengethening, stretching my face was stretching, glasses falling off the bridge of my nose as it elongaged, quickly growing a soft small fuz of black fur over it. My ankles throbbed a moment then felt quite comfortable, toes flexing. Deep inside I kept feeling the warm liquid seep into my body, I couldn't tell if it was just my own form growing.. changing, spine realigning. My own back arched back, feeling his firm swollen stomach .. I let out a deep throaty pur.. I couldn't resist..it seemed so right as my form. I started to pant, my eyes no longer seeing things nearly as blurry.. imperfections in the body faded from the glorious warm gift. He rode me, deep, pressing in again and again.. and then.. finally.. he pulled out... and the shere enormity of the experience flattened me onto my belly with a deep belly flop, legs sprawling out under me. I let off another deep roar as he stood over me.. plantting a paw on my head, holding me down.. not that I could move.. I just shivered, feeling my body bulk up just a bit more, it didn't take a genious to realize I had rapidly became a panther, very much like him... I was his... chosen for his pleasure rather than nourishment.
Tristans Hoard
~tristanhawthorne
:3 very hot story :3
thelastgasp
~thelastgasp
nice! I'm thinking I might do TF as my next request theme. whenever I get to it... @.@:;
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