Falling into it.
Hmmm, warm... the midafternoon sun always washed him in a pleasant state of relaxation even when perched up in the canopy of those stray trees one often see's in the middle of the barren wastes that they call aftrica. He wasnt so much perched though, more laying on a thick limb, face down with his head resting comfortably on his folded arms, a leg dangling lazily off one side swinging backwards and fowards in an almost hypnotic fashion while his other lay half bend against the other side of the branch for support. A more sedate and content looking feline could not be seen in all of africa he imagined, that being if anyone could actual notice him up there. Black fur did terribly well in blending with the shadows up in the tree, he felt so safe he even allowed his eyes to close though with natural paranoia he ears remained perked up, slightly scruffy tips flicking this way and that with every rustling of the leaves around him or sound down below Yes this was the life, peace, tranquility, utter ablosute bordom. he gave a mumbled growl to himself and opened one eye to look around below him for anything of at least the mildest excitement. how could his brethren do this all day long? laying in trees, thinking, sleeping, occasionally hunting, sure being on top of the food chain had its pluses but by god its hard to have a hobby out here unless you like counting shrubs, and his attention span only ever let him to get to four before he grew bored with it. No, there had to be something to entertain him around here and he was going to find it.
It was almost on cue that the Zebra should casually stroll over a small crest nearby and begin to approach the tree, a little bit of shade and peace was all it was after, and having walked lord knows how long to find this tree it came as such a releif he didnt even dare think that it might be harboring what would normally be considered a terrifying foe. he lifted a hand to wipe his brow, a sheen of sweat having gathered there from the relentless heat but still his leegs pressed on taking step after step towards his goal, tail swishing this way and that behind him purely out of habit more then anything else. Now the afore mentioned terrifying kitty perked up the momment he caught site of the equine, both eyes opened and focused keenly he tilted his head towards the approaching entertainment, a curve tilting the corner of his muzzle into a grin as his arms unfolded and claws dug into the branch to make sure he was fully balanced.
Our more attentive readers here would pause to wonder what anthromorphic animals would be doing in the depths of africa, no doubt civilised society would be more to the likings of advanded species with apposable thumbs, and its here that our author must say, its a story deal with it, and we should carry on to see whats about to happen without another thought of plausibility and the such, awefully constrictive that plausability.
Resting an arm against the tree the equine pressed his weight against it and stretched out his legs one at a time behind him, giving a slight shake to relax the muscles a bit. Sure he was build for long distance travel but there was a limit. Now in the perfect position right above the zebra his unknown companion took in all he could. A fine sample of the species, extreemly fit, muscles rippled below its short furr. A proud striped man spike out between its ears and down its neck, a well formed back leading to the most taught defined ass he had seen in a long time. The felines grin widened and he leaned forwards on his branch, trying to bring his head a bit closer to take in the musty scent of sweat and earth that came from the animal, so masculin and alluring, if it wasnt coming from a potential dinner that is. Thick stripped arms stretched outwards as the equine turned to gaze accross the sparse country, he wondered what was next on his agenda, but wouldnt have to for long as the feline leant forwards a bit further as if drawn by the scent, a thick chunk of bark dropped from the sky infront of the zebra, which wasnt as surprising as in a true showing of the most unfeline grace imagineable the panther soon followed, not nearly as high as he imagined, and not nearlly as flexible as his quadrapet counterparts the feline landed flat on his back in the dirt. Once the dust had settled and the stars stopped spinning infront of his eyes the feline realised two things, one, he was on his back rather then on his stomach like before, and two, there was an unpleasantly heavy weight pressed just above his chest and just below his neck, with an equally unpleasant sharpness.
"hello kitty, aims a bit off it seems" teased the zebra while looking down at his captive, some squirming was soon stopped with a bit more pressure applied by his hoof and the feline was left trapped looking up at the equine, which most would consider to be a bad predicament to be in, if it wasnt for a fact that within his direct line of sight was the most delicious looking set of balls. With more struggling then he had put into his trying to escape he tore his eyes further upwards to the equines face and trying to give the most innocent looking grin he relaxed on his spot and idely flicked a tuff of dry grass with his paw, trying to seem as relaxed an unbothered asone could in a potentially light threatening situation. With the strength in that Zebras leg his head was quite set up to go the same way as that of a member of the french royal family.
"You realise if word of this spreads i will have to become a herbivore, i would never live it down with the other predators" replied the feline with a certain twinge of annoyance. failed hunts that were heard about were bad enough, but being caught by your prey was inexcuseable. Now he could just take a swipe at the Zebra's leg with his claws and hope for the best, but it was the worst that had him worried, no, he was quite unavoidably trapped here and he would take it like a man, which in his mind wasnt the wrose possible senario thats for sure.
"Now one begs to wonder what we should do in a situation like this, its not as if i can stand here forever with my hoof on your neck, and i doubt i can trust you to behave should i remove it." after staing the obvious the horse furrowed his thick brow, it was indeed a quandry, if his attention strayed for an instant this cat could get the upper hand. As much as distraction was not allowed he did take a brief moment to look the feline over, smaller of frame then usual bit with a well tonned phyisque, such a large looking sheath as well which particularily caught his attention and almost distracted him enough to leave him prone. Were it not for the fact the panther was equally distracted by the equines masculinity the tides could have turned.
"oh.. umm.. hmmmm.. " the Zebra caught himself and looked back to the felines eyes and before the kitty could cover the captor noticed his obvious distraction and a twinkling of an idea came across him. "well... considering that nothing is going to be happening any time soon at this rate, i guess i'm left with nothing to do but pass the time." A large hand reached down and the same moment that the equine began to gently fondle his own balls a gasp issued from the feline. pure surprise took him more then anything else for that brief moment as the Zebras finger manipulated the large sack above the felines eyes. the expression on the kitty's face was utterly priceless. "well how else do you expect me to pass the time when all i have free is my hands." the zebra stated rather matter of factly in response to the felines look. the hand rose slowly up along his sheath and gripped ever gently giving a few stroked which sent a shiver through the panthers body and a whimper from his muzzle. Grinning to himself at his own creativity the Equine continued to play with himself, his sheath filling to the point where the head of his thick member began to grow from its tip allowing his hand more space to move in its almost teasing strokes. a show like this was more then enough to begin to arouse the feline, the scent of the male above him was an aphrodesiac as it was but being subjected to such a display was more then enough to cause his own maleness to begin exposing itself. A tentative paw slide from the dirt over his own black furred hips but just before he could reach his own swelling cock the hoof pressed down with the kind of force that would make one stop instantly in hi tracks no matter what he was doing. "now kitty, i said i was going to pass the time, no one said you were allowed to do anything, now put that paw back where it came from before i give this earth a more rich sanguine tone"
With utter reluctance the felines hand slipped back away and rested with claws burried in the dirt in frustration, he accepted the fact this was to be a one person performance and not giving a reply his eyes remained hard focused on the stroking hand, and the impressive length of dark flesh that was being stroked with a bit more vigor then before. A moan escaped the equine as he was at last fully errect and his wrapped paw stroked his full length. It was tilted forwards slightly to give the feline the beast possible view of veined flesh between gripped finger. His pace was no where near anything but casual yet still the excitement of the whole situation was enough for his arousal to be displayed further by a gleaming drop or precum forming at the head of his cock. With a most wiked grin, as much as a equine could anyway, he tilted his member further forwards, pointing it directly down at the feline and with a few more strokes the droplet of precum came loose and dropped down towards the feline. Time almost seemed to stop for the poor kitty, unable to tilt his head back any further he watched the painfully slow decent of the glistening drop, his muzzle opened expectantly, tongue sticking out with the hope of a taste only to be dashed as the precum landed square on his forhead and began to soak into his dark fur, giving it a even darker moist tone. A most frustrated growling whimper was given in response, claws nearly tore at the dirt beneath them in utter desperation. Just one taste was all he wanted and he was deprived, seriously, he had been told equines were the most placid compliant of creatures, utter lies. Amused beyond beleif at the felines deprived pleasures the Zebra found the tables turned as he noticed the shimmering of precum forming on the felines own more pointed maleness. the Zebra however had one thing up on the kitty, he was still able to get releif and as his hand began to move faster along his thick length more precum was destined to escape his clutches and land upon the felines forhead, he even took a moment to aim one right on the tip of the kitty's nose, just to rub in the fact he was powerless. of course this set the feline off in a state of frantic unactivity, where his eyes told of his sheer frustration and desire but his body was too petrefied to move apart from the occasional bobbing of his cock as his hips gave involentary jerks and his member slapped against his belly leaving yet another patch of matted wet fur.
"cruel and unusual doesnt begin to describe this." the feline at last spoke but he doubted the equine even heard him as large eyes glazed over and the stroking was far more then casual play, His tight grip strengthened and his pace heated up, occasional moans and gentle whinny's filled the otherwise silence around them, the feline found his own breaths matching those of the Zebra, his hips jerking almost in time with the thrusting hand as if he was dreaming that hand was upon him. 'ah.... ohhh... ooooOooo..." the equine began before giving a triumphant whinny as his climax hit, his aim however showed how much attention he was still paying to his captive as his cock pointed away from the felines face and towards his chest just as a torrent of cum errupted from his member. It struck the feline sqraue in the chest at first before the still frantic jerking sent it over his belly and even the felines own egorged cock, the stream seemed almost endless, at least to the feline as his eyes were torn between the jerking cock and the splatted of thick white cum landing all over him. With deep heavy breaths the zebra finally slowed down, allowing the final dribbled to fall on the felines prone face, but saddly he was too awe struck to think of opening his mouth this time as globs fell on the side of his muzzle and on his nose. Proudly the Zebra looked down at his creation, the felines chest and stomach was almost totally covered in the white seed, too much to coak into his fur instantly it just slid down over his sides ever so slowly and left streak in his fur down into the dirt. A few final strokes and the equine pulled his hand away from his still frim member. feline eyes rose slowly to meet the horses and with the most amused grin the zebra spoke.
"I guess now we know if panthers are white with black stripes or black with white stripes dont we."