Jeremy 053; Stalking Prey
Jeremy's stressful week continues.
You lot are doing a fine job keeping up with Jeremy, so don't stop now.
It felt as though the interval between Jeremy's next appointment at The Floor was longer than the three days it actually was. He found his newest client was a tiger. He was stunned when he met her in the reception room.
She was huge. Not muscular but plump, fat plump. Trying to be the professional that he was he hid his reaction behind a pleasant smile. As he escorted the tigress to his studio he wondered at Jenna's wisdom of adding her to his client list. Aside from bears, tigers were the top carnivores. How would he have a chance against one naturally so much larger and stronger than he? He only came up to her shoulders, plus she was the width of two weasels.
He checked himself at the thought. He, a weasel came up to the shoulders of a tigress. Perhaps he'd not really understood just how much larger he was becoming. He was far beyond the normal size of his own specie. He also knew his training and experiences in Chile had given him a deceptive strength compared to his size. She was clearly not a dominant, but he was. He might just be a match for the tigress even with all the extra weight.
Yes, he thought, this could be an interesting challenge for him. He began to get hard as he closed the door behind the tigress. She took the initiative but not in any way Jeremy would have guessed. She ignored the massage table and crossed over to the bed and all but collapsed onto it. He followed and looked down at the tigress with concern. She was breathing hard and with her eyes closed he could not tell if she was in duress. "Is everything alright?"
"No. My useless piece of shit of a husband can't satisfy me worth a damn."
Jeremy sat beside the tigress. He put a paw on her shoulder. He was relying on his training to get her to continue talking. He wasn't as sure that waiting for her to continue would draw out the information he needed. He'd been told it was often the only way to be sure of what exactly she wanted. It only took a few seconds before the technique worked.
"He keeps telling me I'm too heavy. His way of saying I'm fat. Its just another excuse for his own shortcomings."
To Jeremy it was a first in more ways than the female could know. First though, he had to qualify what was about to happen. It was something Jenna and her staff had gone to lengths to caution him, it just seemed unfair for other males to be measured against a dominant alpha they had no hope of equalling. "Look at me."
She opened her eyes. They were bloodshot and watery. This too he'd been warned about. He was supposed to harden himself against their pain. For now, at his early stage in his new career he just couldn't find a way to ignore a female in pain. Her stare seemed desperate for something, she no doubt longed for some way of finding validation that her position was the right one.
"I'm not here to judge or defend anyone. If we continue you should know that unless he's a dominant alpha no one should compare another to me." He recited the statement just as Jenna had taught him. He thought she'd be proud of him.
Her eyes closed and head turned away. "Just, I just want to feel something, anything to know I'm not as frigid as he's accused me of being."
This was nothing he'd been warned about. "Frigid?"
Her only response was a stifled sob.
Jeremy softly said "As far as I'm concerned no one that comes here could be accused of being frigid."
She sniffled and sobbed again. To Jeremy it looked as though her emotions threatened to overwhelm her. It was time to act.
He moved his paw from her shoulder to her chin. He turned her head toward him. His muzzle just close enough for their whiskers to brush against each other. Her eyes opened to his. He searched the depths of her green orbs for a spark of hope and found it swimming in tears.
He was close enough to smell her breath even though she held it. He guessed she'd had a peppermint tic-tac just before coming in. He appreciated the thoughtfulness. His muzzle closed to where he could feel her chin fur brush against his. His mouth parted just enough for his tongue to make an explorative attempt at her lips. He brushed slightly against her. She parted hesitantly, almost as if she expected an insult instead of a kiss.
His tongue retreated only to return and gently push at the tigress' closed lips. Denied entry he withdrew and raised his head. He knew enough that it was time to back off and change tactics. With his tongue he softly caressed her eyelids while his paws slowly slid over her soft head fur. Minutes spent covering her facial fur with his tongue had put an end to her occasional sobs. He now knew every contour of her head, he'd defined every ridge and sculpted crease with his paws.
He tried again to enter her mouth with his tongue. Her lips parted with just the slightest hesitation. He went slowly. First sliding himself against the outside rise of her incisors and probing the joint along her gum line. Her breathing had quickened. He probed and pried against the slight gap between upper and lower teeth until she opened her jaws. In he went, finding her own tongue waiting. Hers fumbled and fluttered about her own mouth as if finding the companionship of another a new experience. He had no doubt it was so. It sparked an idea.
He pulled away to look into her eyes again.
"I'll show you how to take charge of your bedroom. Yes?"
She looked as if the idea shocked her.
He answered for her. "Yes. Lets begin."
He lay beside her and ordered "Get up and straddle me."
Once she had he said "Now, kiss me just as I did."
Her face was a mix of fear and curiosity. He knew for certain she'd never been allowed to be in the lead role. He let her enter him with just a bit of resistance. She needed to know she could be in charge. He expected her husband to put up more of a fight than he was but that lesson would be for later. He let her take her time, she gained confidence at a fairly quick pace.
When she'd had enough time to begin to know what she was doing and parted for air he then ordered "Thats good, now for the next step. Open my trousers."
He was almost fully hard as she unbuttoned his pants. He came free under her fingers and she stopped dead. He saw her eyes widen at his size. "I'll show you how to please a male. He'll no doubt be smaller, but the technique is the same."
She still looked at him as he spoke. "He's not even-"
"Stop. I said I'm a dominant alpha. No one other than another dominant can compare. If he can gain an erection you can satisfy him more than you now know. Isn't that what you want?"
"I, " she started and looked down at Jeremy' cock. "what do I do?"
"Lick me." he advised. He was using the same training techniques on her that he'd just gone through.
She compiled. Her tongue was rough on his skin. He'd felt cats before but hers was an altogether courser grade of sandpaper tongue. He remembered great cats had originally evolved to strip meat off bone with their tongues. "Use more of your tongue tip."
"Thats it."
"Stroke longer. Yes."
"Put one of your paws around the base of my shaft."
"Right, with your paw on him like this you can control the action. He'll not dare to move as long as you keep his interest."
"Now slowly tease my tip with your tongue. Thats right, just like that."
"Slide your thumb along the underside of me. Just like that, again, gently like before but with just a bit more pressure. You got it."
"Now, take just my tip in your mouth. Close around me now."
"Keep stroking with your tongue. Use just the soft part of your tongue."
"Thats it. No one's tender parts can stand up to the rough parts of your tongue. Now, push out with it then back in."
"Slide your paw slowly up and down. Not so much, start with small strokes. Thats better."
"Okay, you need to move your paw and head in tandem. Yes, its difficult at first but you'll get better."
"Okay, now start sucking on me. Not so hard at first, take it slowly. Thats better."
"Now take me deeper. Not so much."
"Remember you want to draw it out slowly. He'll probably have cum by now the first time you do this to him. Yeah, but whatever you do, don't laugh when you're with him."
"Thats it, slowly take me deeper. Don't try to take all of me, you won't need to take in so much with him."
"Once he's lasted this long you'll want to speed up now. That it, perfect."
"Yes, now squeeze with your paw. Easy, remember your strength. Better."
"Ahugh, that was great for a first time."
Jeremy had not fought against his orgasm. The tigress needed confidence more than anything. He could take her for longer the next time.
"Fine job. Now its your turn."
She looked at him "My turn?"
"Thats what you really came here for isn't it?"
Her smile was all the confirmation Jeremy needed. "Roll over."
He ordered her to slip her dress off. Once she was exposed he brought his muzzle to her entrance. With both paws he spread her excess fur and flesh wide and slowly started on pleasing her. He slid his tongue in to feel her buck up at him instantly. He pulled back and reentered pushing three inches of his tongue into the tigress, she groaned and pushed up at him again. Jeremy wondered just how small her husband was if three inches of his tongue caused this much pleasure in the great cat.
In seconds she was cumming. He lapped at her taking all of her in. Even when she finished he kept at her. Pushing more of his tongue into her she rocked her hips slowly this time. She was coming back but slow enough that she was able to maintain better control of her response. Jeremy needed time too, he was young but like any male took time to recover.
He slowly brought her up closer at a pace where he would be ready to finish her right. He needed more time but his arms and shoulders were tiring. Holding her extra folds at bay with his paws while he worked on her was taking a toll. His cock was recovering but not fast enough. It didn't help that she was simply lying on his bed panting and now only occasionally rocking her hips at him. He couldn't continue like he was.
Desperate to come up with something to keep the feline occupied he lifted himself from her depths to look up at her face and smile. With a paw he shoved three fingers into her. She yelped at the feeling of his fingers sliding deep. Her sweet spot was surprisingly shallow. He pushed in and out, simulating the motions he would have used with his cock. From her face he could guess she thought his actions were part of his routine. Perhaps it was now.
For several minutes he fucked her with his paw. When he was finally ready he lifted up and positioned himself. She watched as he drove his length into her. She was slick and had little resistance for the first six inches, then he felt her real entrance.
He understood her male's words now. In repositioning he had been forced to let go of her excess weight. There was now a thick barrier to her entrance to get through. It was likely too much for a normal male to penetrate. Plunging deeper he started his rhythm. She was close and still she simply lay and watched. Her face showed all the passion he expected but her overweight body simply didn't respond. No, Jeremy thought, she was't frigid, she was just self absorbed to the point of being lazy. He had a lot of work to do with this female.
She finally came. He slowed and pulled out dropping down so his still hard cock stayed out of her view.
"That was fantastic." she moaned.
"It's just a start. Remember not to expect miracles with your husband after just one session. He'll need some time to come around."
The tigress nodded. She still lay on his bed. He wondered if she was about to fall asleep.
He politely reminded her "'You'll need to clean up before leaving."
He took her paw and helped her stand. Guiding her to the attached bathroom he thought sometimes this was too much like a real job. Once he'd escorted her back to reception Jeremy was eager for more. He decided not to mention it to Jenna. It would feel too much like whining. They'd already discussed his schedule.
Back at his apartment he satisfied himself again. Sam wasn't home, again. Jeremy was beginning to wonder about the recent changes in his brother's behavior. It wasn't like him to go out so often. Taking the opportunity Jeremy made the usual preparation and went out himself.
Once changed to his Dominic persona he headed for the coyote's apartment. The few adjustments he'd made to the rat body made themselves apparent. His adjustments to his eyes, to be more feline was a vast improvement. He could see much better in low light near dark. Coupled with a coyote sense of smell and the added muscle for his Dominic persona was perfect for hunting predators.
He made one stop before the coyote's apartment. Kicking on the door he waited for the male inside to answer. When Dominic heard the lock turn he opened the box and held it out in front of himself. The smell of the pizza would give him the extra time he needed.
"Delivery for Carlton, it'll be ten ninety nine." He said in as bored sounding voice he could muster under the circumstances. While he spoke he was targeting the coyote with PATOMES, then the other males inside the apartment.
"I didn't order any pizza." The coyote said.
Dominic had two more of the males to target. He glanced at the coyote a moment trying to act outraged and muttering under his breath as he finished adding the last two to PATOMES. "One of your friends ordered for you? Either way you're going to pay for this." He said shoving the box up in the male's face.
Dominic felt the box shoved to the side the same time he activated the command in PATOMES.
"Fuck off, rat." Carlton ordered. The pizza box hit the floor but neither coyote nor rat was paying it any attention. He leaned forward and sniffed.
The coyote was staring at Dominic, recognition and confusion openly waring each other on his face. Too late he recognized his adversary.
Dominic smiled at the coyote that was suddenly the same height, but for just an instant. "Yes, you're going to pay for all of them."
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Well, its been a rough week, and its still not over yet. I'll likely have something net week. Also have a small Patreon reward story to finish. You lot will like what they had in mind. Its pretty much set in my head, I just have to get it written and run it past the patron that earned it.