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'You know, the view out here is pretty something.' Arty rested his arms on the metal railing that lined the balcony, the solid glass doors behind him not fully succeeding at keeping in the pumping base of the music that filled the nightclub.

'Better than the view inside?' Mellissa chuckled softly as she glanced at her companion, once again struck by the reverse symmetry they had. With her white fur and black hair compared with Arty's black fur and white hair, they were almost polar opposites. Not that something like that bothered them. Neither did their differing species. Gone were the days where caste systems kept species apart and Mellissa liked it better that way. Why shouldn't tigress and panther be able to be friends. Not that they were just friends. 'You certainly seemed to like that cute little cheetah in the pink mini dress.'

'I think she was more checking me out.' Arty chuckled. 'Not that I can blame her. I do look pretty dashing tonight.'

Mellissa couldn't doubt that. Even if hot was the word that came to mind, especially in the tight black trousers and loose white shirt he had picked for the evening. Not that she hadn't been turning a few heads in her tight black dress that hugged every curve.

'That you do.' Mellissa agreed. 'I'm glad we came along tonight. Even if this wasn't exactly the kind of club I expected.'

'Oh?' Arty raised an eyebrow. 'How so?'

'Slower, I suppose.' Mellissa said after a moments pause. 'Not as much raving and frantic teenage dancing as I thought.'

'That's why I like it.' Arty said. 'Not so slow as to be boring, but not so fast as to be overwhelming. I guess I thought we could both do with the chance to relax.'

'Well..I have to admit I wasn't sure I could.' Mellissa said.

'I know. Because you have been taking this too personally. There was nothing you could do.' Arty said pointedly. 'I know you blame yourself for that feline getting away from us. But you shouldn't. There was nothing you could do to stop her. Not when we had to keep ourselves safe.'

'I know.' Mellissa sighed. 'I just felt she could have helped us. And we could have helped her. Now I'm not sure we will see her again.'

'There will be another time.' Arty shivered against the sudden rush of cool wind. 'I don't know about you, but I think that's a cue to call it a night.'

Mellissa eyed the gathering dark clouds over head. 'I think you might be right.'

'Man, did we make it back in time.' Mellissa wrung a paw through her damp hair even as she closed the door of her quarters against the sudden rain flurry that was turning into a downpour. 'I don't think either of us is going back out in that any time soon.'

As if to prove her point, the patter of the rain lashing against the window was cut by a rumbling peel of thunder.

'I think you are right.' Arty pulled off his coat with a shudder. 'I'll never get what you tigers see in water. I'm sure it's fine but I'd like it as far away from me as possible.'

'Don't be such a baby.' Mellissa teases. 'It's just a little rain. Well, okay, more than a little. Look on the plus side though, it's been a while since you spent the night.'

Arty suddenly busied himself hanging up his jacket but that didn't stop Mellissa picking up his soft reply. 'That's..I mean...thank you but I wouldn't want to impose.'

Mellissa chuckled lightly, drawing her friend into a lingering hug. 'You are so sweet sometimes. But it's hardly imposing if you are asked. Besides, I've missed you. And I want to spend as much time as possible with you.'

'I missed you too.' Arty said slowly. 'I know, it was orders. But leaving for that transfer was one of the hardest things I ever had to do.'

'I know.' Mellissa smiled softly. 'It was hard for me too. But I knew we would see each other again. Not quite like this maybe but...'

'Tell me about it.' Arty laughed, but left it at that, maybe sensing Mellissa didn't want to talk shop right now. 'So..I'm more than okay with the couch if..'

'Oh, I wouldn't hear of it.' Mellissa leaned in closer, the arms that had been coiled around his waist now looped around his neck. 'I don't think I want to be alone to night. As from what I can feel, neither do you.'

Arty blushed, glancing down at what Mellissa had felt, the bulge in his trousers strikingly obvious even before she gave it a soft rub, chuckling mostly to herself as Arty purred sweetly in response, his legs slipping open a little wider. 'Now, why don't you go and take a shower while I get changed and find you something to wear.'

'I think I might just do that.' Arty said with a playful wink that couldn't quite disguise his cute blush. 'I'll try not to keep you waiting.'

'Take all the time you need.' Mellissa said softly, her silky paws already sliding the straps of her dress from her shoulders, the very tightness of the dress holding it up until she tugged on the zip at the back. Then it was all in the hands of gravity, that irresistible force guiding the silky fabric down with barely a whisper to leave Mellissa standing in only a lacy pair of panties sitting tight around her hips, not to mention her rock hard erection that strained against the soft fabric encasing her.

Fabric that rubbed deliciously against her cock as she sauntered over to the compact chest of drawers, tugging open one seemingly at random to pull out a deep blue tshirt with a ribbon of stars in little gems flashed across the top. Well, fake gems anyway. But still pretty. Despite the pleasure that short walk had caused, Mellissa instead focused on slipping the shirt over her head, the material settling snugly around her chest in just the way she liked it. While she was proud of the uniform she wore each day, it wasn't always very flattering. So she often liked to unwind by slipping into something that showed off her figure. Didn't hurt that Arty would like it too. Mellissa was sure of that, her gaze falling upon her reflection in the full length mirror, seeing the way the panties rose high on her hips to reveal her slender legs, that tantalising view almost blocked by the tshirt that hung just low enough to conceal the waistband of her underwear. As well as the very tip of her erection which had only grown now that her mind had started to wander.

Embarrassing as it was, Mellissa couldn't help picturing Arty in the shower, her mind filled with the delicious image of him lathering up his body with suds. Cocking her head, Mellissa strained her ears for any sound of the shower still running. Good, it was. Meaning she had a few minutes.

Not wanting to waste even a second, Mellissa practically hopped onto her bed, head already resting on the pillows as she adjusted her position. Just a slight shift of her legs a little wider to fully reveal her hard cock tenting in her satiny underwear. Already tight around her even before Mellissa closed her paw around her length.

With slow strokes, Mellissa let her almost voyeur fantasy of Arty grow, imagining she was standing outside the shower as his washing took on a sensual twist. With a shy grin, the paw that had been soaping up his body dropped to his cock. One sweep was all it took to have his glorious length dripping in suds. But that wouldn't have been enough for Arty, the soft slickness the perfect excuse to start stroking himself.

Mellissa's paw pumped in time with that of her imagined lover, eyes drifting closed to focus on the glorious image of the buff panther jerking off as she watched. Until a throaty chuckle broke the silence.

'Couldn't wait for me to get back, hmm?' Arty stood in the doorway in little more than a towel wrapped around his toned waist, one that did nothing to hide the tent around his obvious erection.

'Just killing a little time.' Mellissa purred, her paw still softly stroking her cock.

'Want a hand with that?' Arty grinned.

'I've got a better idea.' Mellissa was off the bed in a second, the tip of her cock still peeking from her panties. Equally as quickly she crossed the distance between them to let her paw trail over his waist before teasing the towel away from him.

With little more than a soft whisper, the heavy cloth pooled around Arty's feet, leaving nothing between his naked body and Mellissa's gaze.

'I thought you had something for me to wear.' Arty said softly.

'Oh, I do.' Mellissa drew closer to brush her cotton covered cock against his. 'I've always been a fan of your birthday suit. You have to admit, it suits you. I could find you a pair of panties to wear if you like.'

Mellissa's words hit home with perfect intent if the way Arty's cock twitched was any indication. 'Mmm..I wouldn't say no.'

'I bet you wouldn't.' Mellissa chuckled. 'Then again, you might just cum from that. Hmm? Think you might just shoot your whole load the second I slipped them around your cock?'

'Well, maybe.' That admission brought a blush to Arty's cheeks that made Mellissa smirk playfully.

'I thought so.' Mellissa paused only to guide Arty to the bed and helped him sit with a tender pressure on his shoulders. 'For me though, I actually want to make you cum, not just watch it happen.'

'Oh? And how would you like to do that?' Arty whispered throatily.

'How indeed.' Mellissa whispered as her paw closed lightly around her lovers cock, the tender grip putting her thumb in perfect place to roll over his head, which she did ever so slowly, matting the furry tip with his slick precum. 'I know there are so many you like. I bet if I kept going like this I'd make you cum for me. Or I could speed things up. Just grasp your cock and jack you off right here, giving you a lovely slow massage.'

Arty had his eyes closed by now, but Mellissa knew he was still listening, that she had him right in the palm of her paw. 'Still, that doesn't mean I couldn't do something else. Mmm, look at you. So hard and ready for me. Perfectly hard for me to slide my lips over your cock. Ohhh, you'd like that. Would you like it if I sucked on your head, massaging you with my lips and my heavenly tongue?'

Mellissa kept her voice low, listening to the way Arty's breathing was hitching up, almost panting as he gave over to her caress. 'Or maybe I could just go all the way.' Mellissa paused to lick at his head, oh so slowly drawing her tongue over his tip and feeling how he squirmed under her touch.

'Would that feel good? To have me slowly sink my mouth over your cock, deep throating you until you are all the way inside me? Because that would only be the start sweetie.'

'Wh..what would you do then..mmmm.' Arty's question trailed off as Mellissa sucked on his head, letting her soft lips glide over his tip, right down to the very edge of his shaft. But no further, letting that tantalising touch tease him.

With the same careful and measured slowness, Mellissa bobbed her head over his shaft, almost pulling back to the very limit of his cock before relenting and claiming him again.

'What would I do then?' Mellissa chuckled, her paw taking over from her mouth smoothly; the slickness left behind by her ministrations allowing her to easily glide along his shaft with a light touch that already had him bucking his hips in time with her movements. 'Why, I'd start sucking you off sweetie. I know how much you love to have a mouth around your cock, sucking and stroking you.'

Mellissa knew his reactions too, following each movement of Arty's body with a careful focus. She might not have looked it, but all her attention was focused on his cock even as her eyes never left his face. She was feeling each twitch and thrust, waiting for that one telltale sign she would know when she felt it.

'You'd love to cum from that, wouldn't you sweetie. And maybe you will' Mellissa teased, running her paw over his head again when she felt what she had been waiting for. 'Ohhh, so close already hmm?'

'Ca..can you blame me?' Arty whimpered hotly. 'Mmmm...I've missed this. Ohhh, don't stop.'

'Wouldn't dream of it.' Mellissa lowered her head so that her wet nose brushed his sack, followed a second later by a slow drag of her tongue along the very middle of his balls. 'I was thinking we could turn this into a game.'

Mellissa allowed herself a subtle grin, Arty's whole body tensing up with a ripple of excitement no doubt caused by her suggestion. 'What kind of game?' Arty gasped.

'Oh, nothing very hard.' Mellissa continued. 'It does mean I'll have to stop sucking you. See, I can't count if I'm using my mouth for something else. And counting is a big part of this game. All I'm going to do is count from one to four. Then count from one to four again. And again. All the while stroking your lovely cock until you have no choice but to cum for me. And you will cum for me.'

'Doesn't sound much like a game.' Arty said with a soft frown that Mellissa dispelled instantly by kissing his head.

'Silly Panther. The game revolves around which number I counted when you came. If you cum on the count of four, then I will do anything you like sweetie. Give you the deep throat you want so much. Wrap my breasts around you until you shoot your spunk all over them. Maybe even let you tie me up and fuck me as you will. But, cum on any other number, then you are mine to do with as I want. And I've got some truly wicked ideas in store for you.'

'Well, maybe I have too.' Arty smirked. 'I'm game. Let's go.'

'Well said.' Mellissa grinned, wasting no time in grabbing Arty's cock and slowly pumping her closed paw along his length. '1........2........'

Right from the first touch, Arty trembled and his legs felt weak. Mellissa could see how she was affecting him, delicious tremors running through his frame that prompted her to slow down. '3...........4.......Well, that's one count. Can you take another sweetie?'

'I've had better.' Arty purred.

'Oh? I guess I'd better step up my game then.' Mellissa chuckled, her paw now gently massaging his head at the end of each stroke. 'How's that? I know you love contact on your head. Good? Okay, here we go again. 1......2........3.........4.'

Each time she ran over a number, she could feel Arty tense up, no doubt trying to contain his orgasm until she reached four. But unlike him, she didn't react, didn't change a thing. Just kept her pace nice and slow and even, knowing that he was riding the wave of pleasure just as she wanted.

'Trying to fight me, hmmm?' Mellissa grinned. 'You can't fight it sweetie. Oh, you can try. Try to hold back cumming as long as you like. But I'm not going to stop. Sooner or later, it will become too much for you and you will cum. But you are doing very well. I bet if you just let go you would come right now.'

'One..feel me stroking you hon.' Mellissa whispered huskily, rolling her paw over his head as she drew out that single count.

'Two. Feel my paw around your head, cupping and squeezing.' Mellissa continued, almost seeming ambivalent towards the way Arty was moaning and squirming under her.

'Three. Feel yourself getting closer and closer, feel me stroking you towards your orgasm you know you can't resist.' Mellissa teased pumping his cock rapidly before slowing down to a crawl. 'Four.'

'That's not fair.' Arty whined, bucking his hips against the slow touch that was only adding to his frustration rather than bringing him to his climax.

'Who said I had to play fair.' Mellissa grinned. 'Still, if you want me to go faster, I can. Let's see if you can hold out. One.'

The second Mellissa whispered that first number, her paw was stroking up and down his shaft so fast that Arty barely had time to register the way she tugged on his head before her soft grip dropped to his base.

'Two. Can you hold out?' Mellissa purred, pumping her paw slowly over his head. 'I think not. I think you are going to cum for me sweetie.'

'Oh..fuc...' Arty gasped, drawing his hips back in a last desperate effort to gain control.

'Three. That's not going to help. You are mine now.' Mellissa dropped her voice nice and slow in time with her paw. 'Can you last one more...oh noooo.'

'Fuuuck.' Arty screamed, his cock jerking and jumping in her paw as that one last stroke proved too much, his teased cock unloading jet after jet of creamy cum all over her paw that stayed wrapped around him.

'You can say that again.' Mellissa tenderly jerked the last of his cum from his cock, only to stand and lick the creamy fluids from her digits. 'Shame you won't get the chance. Now, you just stay there. I've got a little something for you.'

'Oh?' Arty managed to ask, his now limp cock still trickling a thread of cum onto the floor.

'Oh yes.' Mellissa grinned. 'Turns out I do have something for you to wear after all. A nice fresh pair of panties.'

Mellissa was sure she heard Arty gasp behind her over the scrape of the drawer opening, sure that if she turned she would be rewarded with the cute embarrassed expression she loved so much. And she wasn't disappointed. 'See. Aren't they cute? With the little bow on the front? And just the right amount of opacity. I want to see your hard cock through them as your pre starts to stain the front.'

'I'm not sure that's going to happen.' Arty whispered, not sounding completely convinced of that.

'Oh, sweetie.' Mellissa allowed herself a warm laugh. 'I'm sure it is. The very second you put these on, you are going to get hard again. Perfect for what I have in mind. Now, put them on. Let me see you.'

Again Mellissa wasn't disappointed as Arty hastily slipped the white cotton knickers over his ankles and up his legs, tugging them higher and higher until they nestled snugly around his hips and cock. True to her words a few seconds ago, Arty's cock instantly swelled, pressing against the soft materiel.

'See.' Mellissa nodded. 'Don't they feel wonderful? I've always thought there is something about the feel of panties. All soft and silky and very tight in all the right places. Sometimes just putting them on is enough to get me touching myself, running my fingers over my cock as I lie in bed, seeing how hard I can get myself.'

'Well, I think we can say they have already done that.' Arty flashed a quick, yet shy, grin.

'I'd say so.' Mellissa continued. 'Just like I think I could say you'd like to touch yourself, wouldn't you? Well, I'm afraid that will have to wait. I've already spoiled you with one orgasm. If you want another, you are going to have to earn it sweetie.'

'Oh? And how should I do that?' Arty asked coyly.

'I think you can work something out.' Mellissa strode back to the bed to take her place in the exact same spot Arty had recently vacated.

'Something like this, perhaps?' Arty dropped between her legs without preamble, giving Mellissa a perfect view of his cock almost jutting out of his panties. 'Since I'm not using my mouth to talk, might as well use it for something else.'

'Seems you are just using it to talk for the moment.'

'Guess I'll have to change that.' Arty's soft ripple of desire made Mellissa tremble. Right at that moment it was hard for her to stick in character when in truth she just wanted Arty to fuck her right there and then. It was with all her control that Mellissa ran her fingers through his hair, drawing him softly closer to where she wanted him.

Arty didn't exactly resist that, his next touch mimicking her touch. Very very slowly he ran one finger over her panty covered balls. 'Mmm...I see what you mean about the feel of panties. They do feel nice. But I think we are going to have to get rid of these.'

'Don't let me stop you.' Mellissa managed to keep her whimper as a deep moan, fighting against the swell of need and desire that threatened to overwhelm her. If Arty didn't hurry up she was likely to cum just from the soft material wrapped around her cock. And she might have done had Arty not chosen that moment to act.

Without any sign of hesitation or pause, Arty's powerful paw lifted her panties away from her cock to pull them down and leave them bunched under her sack. Which seemed to be good enough for him. Mellissa certainly wasn't complaining. But then again, who would complain about the glorious sensation of a mouth sliding down over their cock.

Right in that moment Mellissa was in heaven. It was something she didn't often think about but being a herm was the best of both worlds. If she was a male, all the sensations would be focused on her cock. And that would be amazing enough. But as a herm, her experience went further than that. Just from the tightness around her length sensation was already washing over her nipples and making them strain against the cloth encasing them. To say nothing of the wetness building in her pussy.

Then all those thoughts dropped away as Arty started to suck, his head bobbing softly along her length to take all of her deep and tight in his muzzle. Mellissa tried and failed to hold back the moan bubbling up in her throat. All her control was slipping away in the face of her arousal, her teasing of Arty coming back to haunt her.

See, she hadn't realised how keyed up she had become teasing her Panther until he started returning the favour. She was already too far gone, try as she might to deny that she was. All of her attention and focus was on her cock now, her length trembling with each suck and bob of his head. Just for a second Mellissa toyed with the idea of getting him to stop and switch position when it was too late.

If only her eyes had been open, she would have seen Arty grin before he gave a tug on her balls at the very same moment he tightened his mouth around her head. That did it. The time for waiting was passed. All Mellissa could do was tighten her paw around his head, thrusting softly into his willing mouth as Arty sucked and milked her for all the cum he could drink out of her, eagerly lapping up her cream.

'So..how was that for earning my reward?' Arty purred, having pulled his head back to softly lick Mellissa clean tenderly.

'Not bad.' Mellissa grinned. 'You do know how to use that mouth of yours. So why don't we see how you can use that cock.'

'Was hoping you would ask that.' Mellissa's grin grew, turning to take hold of Arty's paw as he spoke to guide him onto the bed atop of her. Something he did willingly, his muzzle twitching into a smile as Mellissa chucked off her shirt to leave her practically naked. Then completely naked as Arty completely pulled off her panties to send them following after her shirt.

'Now..where to start.' Arty whispered, letting his tongue brush over her sex and up to her clit with a lingering touch. 'I can see where you want me. But there is one place I've always wanted to try.'

'Hah. I knew you couldn't resist my ass.' Mellissa smirked. 'You always were an ass man.'

'I do have a thing for pussy too. And pussy cats.' Arty purred, now having moved closer to rub his cock head against her ass so delightfully. 'But right now, you seem to want this.'

'Mmmm...well...ohhh gawd.' Any other words Mellissa could have uttered were stolen by Arty plunging his cock deep into her ass. While her mind might not have the coherence to speak, her instincts were working perfectly. Instincts that prompted her to wrap her arms around Arty and pull him into a deep kiss.

Okay, so she couldn't hold it very long. Not with how Arty slammed his hips against her, driving his flared head right to the limits of her tight tunnel. Just because she couldn't use her mouth didn't mean that Arty couldn't.

Her head had already been pushed back into the pillows before Arty closed his mouth around her right nipple. Only very lightly but it was enough to make Mellissa's pussy twitch, trying to clamp down on something that wasn't there. Especially as he worried her nipple with his teeth.

'How's that my love?' Arty whispered close to her ear. 'You are so, so tight. So very tight. I can't wait until I shoot my whole load deep into your ass.'

'Naughty panther.' Mellissa groaned, her paws scrabbling at the sheets in time with the twitching of her pussy and the throbbing of her clit.

'Well, that's why you love me so.' Arty dropped his head to kiss and lick her neck with a rough touch that made her scream in delight.

'That and your impressive cock.' Mellissa purred. 'I can't wait to feel it in my pussy.'

'Oh? So you don't want me to cum in your ass?' Arty chuckled. 'You sure? You feel so good, I'm not sure I can hold back this stallion.'

'I...ummm...ohhh...you little tease.' Mellissa purred with a rock of her hips that made her pussy twitch again. 'I'm..mmm...I'm supposed to be teasing you here.'

'Oh yes? Then what are you going too...eep.'

Arty was cut off as Mellissa rose to flip him over, now sitting straddling him as she slowly rubbed her ass over his cock. 'Something like this perhaps? This is the kind of teasing you like. I know that. Mmmm...I can feel you twitching against me. It's like your cock is just begging me to fuck you. Luckily for you, that's just what I'm going to do. I'm going to fuck you hard.'

'Mmm..yes...make me cum.' Arty gasped.

'I will. But only after I do.' Mellissa said wickedly. 'Cum first and there is going to be a little punishment for you.'

Her outward grin was nothing to how Mellissa was smirking on the inside. She had just said the magic words really, feeling Arty's cock twitch again without her even having to have done anything but speak those words. There was no way he wasn't going to cum the very second she wrapped his throbbing length in her pussy. Which didn't mean she couldn't stack the deck a little more in her favour.

Ever so slowly, allowing his slick precum to aid her movements, Mellissa used only the soft motions of her hips to rub her furry butt along his cock, drawing out those movements as Arty whimpered his need and desire. 'You'd better not cum sweetie. Not yet. Or I'm going to have you to play with as I want.'

'I..I'm trying..ohhh..I'm trying.' Arty gasped through clamped lips. 'This just feels so...mmmm...so good. I can't..I don't think I can....ohhhh...fuccckkk.'

'Since you asked so nicely.' Mellissa didn't wait, eagerly inching her hips forward, sinking him slowly into her, thinking about how it must feel. While she certainly enjoyed a cock inside her, there was something about having your cock wrapped in something wet warm and tight that just couldn't be beaten.

'Don't cum.' She chastised, half playfully; knowing she couldn't have said anything more likely to make Arty do just that.

'I...I can't..I'm...oh fuck...I'm cumming.' Arty's voice made it clear he had crossed the point of no return, as did the way his paws suddenly gripped her ass to take himself as deep as he could. Gripped and pulled himself deep right at the moment his cock erupted in a jet of cum that poured with almost unwilling force into her pussy.

'Tut tut. Such..fuck..such a naughty panther.' Mellissa growled lustily, still rocking her hips in time with her growing arousal. 'Guess that means I get to have some more fun with you. Oh..fuck...yes. You feel so good sweetie. I'm gonna..fuck...gonna cum on your cock. Oh yes. Yes.'

Mellissa's words trailed off to guttural moans, her pussy clamping down on Arty's cock as wave after wave of sensation rippled through her core, her shaft leaking a little trickle of cum onto his stomach.

'Well now.' Melllisa slid of Arty's cock with a low rumble. 'What are we going to do with you? So many good ideas. But I think we will start with a classic. Up you get sweetie, go and stand by the bed, one paw on each bed post. And don't move till I get back.

With that Mellissa slipped out of the bedroom, not doubting for a moment that Arty would do what she said. She could already feel her pussy tingle at the thought of him awaiting her pleasure. Something it would have been nice to dwell on. But she had things to do.

True to her guess, Arty hadn't moved by the time Mellissa returned, unless you counted the way he twisted his head as she returned, no doubt seeing the lengths of rope coiled in her paw.

'There's a good boy.' Mellissa sauntered closer, already unwrapping one coil of rope. 'Well, a bad boy actually. That's why I'm going to have to tie you up.'

'What else are you going to do to me?' Arty asked with a flushed whimper.

'I think you can guess.' Mellissa said softly, quickly taking one paw and tying it firmly to the bed post, deftly doing the same with the other. 'I mean, here you are; tied up, helpless, with your cute ass ready to be punished.'

'Oh..you are going to spank me?' Arty purred hotly.

'Oh yes.' Mellissa moved behind him to softly caress his ass. 'Just a little.'

'With..mmmm.' Arty groaned as that caress became a firm swat, more a hard pat than a spank.

'Now now, you don't get to ask questions.' Mellissa chided, repeating that firm swat again. 'Naughty panthers just get punished.'

'Mmmmm...ohhhh.' Arty purred as two swats became three, then four, his ass growing warm under her touch. 'Ahhh.'

Arty gasped as Mellissa struck again a little harder, right on the delicious border between pleasure and pain, a swat that left her paw tingling. Pleasure was certainly what was etched on Arty's face, his eyes half closed as he panted, his tongue lolling from his mouth.

'Naughty.' Mellissa coo'd. 'This is supposed to be a punishment sweetie, not something to be enjoyed. So maybe I'm going to have to get something else to punish you with.'

Mellissa left that pleasure tinged half threat half promise lingering in the air as she stepped away, making a real show of searching around in one of her cabinets before returning with a pair of wickedly soft ticklers, the trio of black feathery fronds that made up each one dancing with each step.

Luxuriating in the warmth that spread out from her pussy at the look of excited nervousness that radiated from Arty, Mellissa let one of the ticklers rest on his ass, at least for a second anyway. With a careful drag, she glided the soft feathers along the curve of his butt.

Arty's head tipped back as he released a low, guttural moan of soft excitement. 'T..this is not really a punishment..is it?'

'Maybe not. But there is so much more I can do with these. I can make you feel nice. Or I can make you scream for me.'

What that meant Arty found out instantly, Mellissa dragging one tickler along his side right up to his nipple.

'Ehehe...hehe..hahaha...don't...that tickles.' Arty gasped.

'That's the point, and I'm only using one. Imagine what both could feel like.' Mellissa's chuckle met as a counterpoint to Arty's fevered giggles. Giggles he was struggling to contain in the same way his body struggled to avoid the tickles. Something that proved to be impossible given the cunning ropes still holding him tightly.

'I don't...haha...want tooohohoknowww.' Arty screamed in helpless laughter.

'Doesn't mean you won't find out.' Mellissa flicked the tickler quickly over his ribs, slowing down only to tease around his navel. 'I just can't wait to hear you laughing when I use both on you.'

'Don't..pleahehehee..hahahaha.' Arty's high pitched laughter still reached her ears, muffled as it was by the way his head dipped forward. 'Nononohooooo....heheheheeheee..stooppp.'

'Why?' Mellissa slowed her tickles down to a mere soothing caress which didn't exactly get Arty relaxed. 'Don't you like the tickles? With you laughing so much, you sounded like you enjoyed it.'

'Only because you were tickling me.' Arty replied breathlessly.

'Was I?' Mellissa asked, suddenly all sweet innocence that Arty didn't buy. 'Little old me was tickling you? You mean, when I ran these delightful toys along your sides, it actually tickled you?'

'Of course it did.' Arty replied.

'Really? I guess I'll have to see for myself.'

'No..not thhatahaahahahaaa.' Arty bucked his hips in a desperate attempt to throw Mellissa off and save himself, sadly to no avail.

'Oh, my. This is tickling you.' Mellissa said, fully aware of the pretence in her words and yet pulling it off perfectly. 'It really tickles when I run this down your sides. And over your hips.'

Those words hung in the air, hovering there for the long second it took her to do just that, returning to tickle Arty's hips mercilessly with both ticklers. Mellissa could see Arty trying to outlast her, his muzzle twitching with the sheer effort of controlling his laughter. Which was a battle he couldn't win and he knew it.

'Yes. Yehehehe..hahahaha.' Arty thrashed in his bonds, writhing under the skilled ticking he could do nothing to avoid.

'Well, they are good at that.' Mellissa jerked her head towards the ticklers she glided forward to wrap around and tickle his nipples. 'That's not all they can do though. And I bet you are dying to see that.'

'As..hehe..long a..bwahaha..as it doesn't tickle.' Arty groaned beneath his laughter.

'Oh, I think you'll like it.' Mellissa replied, already gliding the ticklers down his body towards his navel again. Something that prompted Arty to struggle again.

'No..wait..you said you wouldn't tickle me again.' Arty fought to keep his voice calm despite the panic growing from the thought of both of them tickling him there.

'I did...and I won't.' Mellissa promised. 'Not yet. No. For now, I want to try a little cock tickling. To see what these feel like on your cock.'

The way that Arty tensed up told Mellissa that this was going to be unlike anything he had ever felt, well, that he thought it was anyway. Which was why she slowly hooked a finger into his panties, drawing out the moment before she tugged them down his legs. There was no hesitating as she dropped her toys towards her new target. Right from the first stroke of the ticklers along his shaft, that tension rippled down his spine, feeling like a pleasant shudder against her body.

Pleasurable as it was, that didn't stop Mellissa from her teasing, dragging the soft fronds right over Arty's head while letting the other softly tickle his balls. Side to side she flicked the toy, focusing right on his head to draw out the sensations.

Sensations that must have been quite intense, given that Arty's helpless laughter had been replaced by soft moans that resonated perfectly with Mellissa's desire. Especially when she teasingly rubbed her cock against the puckered tightness of his ass.

It hadn't been planned, more an involuntary shift of her hips. Yet the way Arty almost groaned prompted her to repeat that movement. The slight touch brought another gasp from his muzzle, his ears pricked up high in his growing excitement.

Excitement that Mellissa could smell, the sweet smell of his precum growing all the more prevalent with each stroke of the toy over his head, his clear slickness no doubt coating the feathers that continued to stimulate him.

'Mmmm...someone wants a real touch on his cock.' Mellissa whispered. 'You'd like that, wouldn't you? My paw wrapped around you, pleasing and pleasuring you as you watch.'

'Ohhh, yeah..fuck..' Arty moaned. 'Yes. Please. I need that. I can't take being teased any more.'

'Are you sure?' Mellissa dragged the tickler slowly along the front of his shaft only to swirl it around his head again. 'You don't want more of this wonderful teasing?'

'Nooo.' Arty moaned hotly. 'I..I need to cum. Please.'

'My panthers wish is my command.' Mellissa stepped away to another frustrated groan from the bound feline. I just need to get something. Back soon.'

'Found it.' Mellissa called as she returned with a bottle in hand. 'Knew I had some baby oil somewhere.'

'Wh..what do you need baby oil for?' Arty gasped.

Mellissa didn't answer right away, letting that silence hang in the air as she looked Arty over, still seeing the raging erection he was sporting. 'Oh, I thought I could spread it all over your feet and really tickle you. I hear baby oil really makes someone ticklish.'

'What? No. You promised.' Arty whined. 'No more tickling.'

'I did say could.' Mellissa replied. 'I've actually got somewhere else I really want to dribble this oil. And I think you can guess where. Just like I can guess that nobody has oiled your cock before.'

'Well..not really.' Arty admitted.

'Good. I want this to feel really good.' Mellissa said, sauntering up behind him slowly. 'It's only a shame I can't really see you. I'd love to tease you by making you watch as I slowly oiled your cock. Still, we can save that for next time. Because there will be a next time.'

While Mellissa had been talking, she had been busy rubbing her paws together, evenly spreading a layer of oil over them both. Her paws nicely slick and warmed, she wasted no time in wrapping them both around Arty's cock.

The fevered moan her bound lover released was nothing compared to the guttural growl of plessure he let fly as Mellissa let her paws glide up his shaft, neatly transferring the oil to his aching shaft.

'Ohhh...I like this.' Mellissa purred. 'Makes it so easy to please you, having you so slick for me. Doesn't it feel good, my oily paws rubbing all over you?'

'Yesss.' Arty hissed, pushing his hips back against her.

'And do you like being a spoiled, pampered panther?' Mellissa asked.

'Yes..oh..fuck..yes.' Arty groaned. 'I'd love that..love for you to pamper me and love me and...ohhhh..'

'And take you out to nice clubs where I could show you off wearing little more than a pair of panties.' Mellissa chuckled. 'Where I'm sure everyone would want to enjoy you. Which, since you'd be my slut, I'd let them do. And you'd enjoy it.'

'Ohhh..yes..yes..I would...ohhh, don't stop.' Arty whimpered.

'Why would I? I'm having such fun playing with your slippery cock. So much that I don't want to stop.' Mellissa purred.

'Yes, don't stop. Don't stop.' Arty growled, thrusting his hips towards her paws.

'I won't. But if you cum, that would spoil my fun. So I guess I'll have to make sure you don't.'

The way Arty's face fell showed her that he knew he had walked into that one, his moans becoming needy pants as Mellissa slowly circled her fingers over his head to really let him think on that.

'Ohh..no..please.' Arty shivered in fresh desire, Mellissa feeling his cock twitching in her paw. Quickly Mellissa tightened her grip around him, pumped once, twice then pulled her paw away as Arty groaned.

Her timing had been perfect, Arty was right on the cusp of cumming, one more touch enough to tip him over the edge. But with Mellissa having stepped away completely, all he could do was fruitlessly hump the air, all the while his twitching cock dribbling a stream of pre onto the carpet beneath him.

Mellissa watched enthralled as he squirmed, his cock moving with almost a mind of its own before it stilled and she felt safe to start again. With a motion all teasing and slow, Mellissa encircled his cock again, wasting little time in starting to stroke him again.

Right from the first brush of her paws against his head, Arty was squirming in her grasp, jerking his hips forward with the movements of her paws. His tongue lolled from his mouth, head tipped to the side as he surrendered to the glorious sensations.

Mellissa barely had time to wonder how much more Arty could take, little more than 30 seconds after she had started she felt the unmistakeable twitch of a cock on the verge of orgasm. Which might have had something to do with the way she was twisting her paw around his well oiled cock. Mellissa risked one more twist then yanked her paw away, leaving Arty's cock glistening in oil and his own excitement.

'Is my panther enjoying his massage?' Mellissa smirked. 'Think your big, hard cock can take one more edging for me? If so, my dear, then you will have earned your reward. Ahah, I don't want to tell you. Might get you too excited. Just relax for me.'

Arty was certainly trying to relax, aided by the soothing touch that now dropped to caress and squeeze his sack tenderly. Mellissa pressed right against her bound lover, nuzzling and kissing the nape of his neck, mixing the loving attention with playfully sharp nips that more shocked than actually hurt.

Arty wasn't complaining anyway, his body almost bent double over the bed almost, his feet splayed to allow Mellissa to get as close as possible. Arty shifted with each caress on his sack, silently encouraging her touch. Well, almost silently.

'Ohhh..mmmm...that's sooo..mmmm...sooo good. Ohhhhh.' Arty purred hotly. 'Please, don't stop. Don't stop.'

'What? Not even to start stroking your cock again?' Mellissa teased, her paw gathering up some of the oil that was still dripping down his shaft and massaging it into his balls. 'Because that is what you really want, isn't it?'

'Yes. Yes. I want...mmmm...I need that.' Arty groaned softly.

'Like this you mean?' Mellissa quickly grasped his shaft again to slowly pump his cock, more squeezing than stroking, the stick dripping oil easing her touch to let her brush his head. Right up to his head her paw dragged, deliciously tightening just below his sensitive tip. Pausing there to squeeze and tug on his cock, running a finger over his slit ever so gently. She couldn't rush here, not with Arty so close. Which was fine, this wasn't how she wanted him to cum.

Calm as she might be on the outside, Mellissa was almost quivering on the inside, almost burning up with her need for Arty to fuck her. Her pussy was almost dripping between her legs, the scent of her wetness filling the air, mixing with the smell of her pre dripping from her cock; adding to a smell of both masculinity and femininity that she knew drove Arty wild.

'Yes..I want you to come for me.' Mellissa urged, rotating her paw around his cock again, adding the twist over his head that was sure to make Arty come. If she wanted to take it that far. Which she didn't, softly slowing her touch to a pace guaranteed to keep him simmering. 'But not like this. You've been such a good panther, you deserve your reward.'

The rushing sound of water pouring from the shower head wrapped around Mellissa as snugly as the water itself, to say nothing of Arty's arms linked across her stomach to pull her close; so close that his cock was nestled right on the very edge of her lips.

Not that Mellissa was even considering moving away from him, her very soul consumed with the thought of that huge length filling her, penetrating her and fucking her until she was completely spent. Consumed and hoping that was what Arty had in mind. Would he give her what she wanted or tease her like she had done him. It was question she had no answer too, the very thought of it making her tremble.

Luckily her teasing game seemed to have worked as Arty literally sank his length into her dripping folds, no teasing, no waiting, just one hard thrust that penetrated her all the way to his base. Mellissa's head spun, her legs shaking with the pleasure that one motion brought. She was almost scared to move, not wanting to trigger the orgasm she was right on the edge of.

Not because it was overwhelming or she was scared of the powerful pleasure it promised; no, she wanted that. But she needed it to come from Arty, to have him make her cum. Her legs did buckle from that first thrust, driving her even harder down on Arty's cock and leaving her completely at his mercy.

'Nonono..faster..fuck me.' Mellissa growled blissfully, rocking back against him as hard as she could.

'As my lady wishes.' Mellissa could hear the tremble in his voice that told her how close he was; as close as her she was certain. Oh, fuck, she couldn't take much more. His cock filled her so much, Arty grunting with each thrust, his paws tight on her hips.

Her butt slammed against him with wet slaps and Mellissa began to anticipate the moment he came, craving and needing the flood of his cream deep into her pussy. Even watching out for it, it caught her by surprise. She felt one thrust deep into her pussy, heard Arty whimper under his breath, his hips rock back before his cock exploded within him.

'Ohhh gawdddd.' Mellissa might have screamed that out loud or she might not. She had no way of knowing, the spasm of her pussy the only warning she had as she came, overwhelmed by the assault on her senses of Arty pounding into her, his cock unloading spurt after spurt of pent up cum that poured right into her pussy with a sweet warmth that pushed her into a second orgasm. Or just a second wind of the first.

Mellissa was beyond any thoughts like that, her mind drifting in bliss as she settled into Arty's arms, that now tucked under her breasts to support her tenderly, the warm water cascading over them adding to the afterglow of pleasure they both felt. Exhausted though she was, Mellissa managed a soft grin. 'Let's not leave this as long next time.'