The Perfect Canvas

Story by Jeeves on SoFurry

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#30 of Kinktober 2019

Take one cheetah with a hyper-productive cock, an empty swimming pool, and sixteen horny, eager ladies in sexy swimwear and what do you get? If you said "this story", you're right but also a pedant. Otherwise, a whole lot of messy fun!


This story was written as Day 30 of Kinktober 2019 for Liquid. Today's theme was "Cum Bath", and the story contains masturbation and sexual acts in copious quantities between a male and multiple females, all consenting adults. :3

The Perfect Canvas

The new leisure complex was due to be opened in just a few weeks, and tomorrow its main pool was going to be filled for the first time. Currently though, the Olympic sized pool was devoid of even a drop of water, its floors perfectly smooth and clean, a gorgeous pale blue that seemed like the perfect canvas on which to have Jasiri paint.

Of course, while the cheetah was famous for his libido, for his huge balls and phenomenal productivity even far beyond what those huge, delectable testicles should have been able to produce, he needed a muse. He needed inspiration to create his art, and that was why the pool complex's manager and fifteen of her closest friends were all standing, trembling, blushing and already panting with excitement, within the base of the empty, echoing pool itself. They stood, some pacing, others just staring in rapt excitement, while high above them at the far edge of the deep end of the pool the quadruped cheetah sat on his haunches with his head buried between his forelegs, lapping urgently with deep, guttural growls at the tender head of his huge, rampant feline erection.

"O-oh, god..."

Lissa whimpered as she padded over to where the tigress responsible for gathering them here was standing, rather shamelessly with her left hand between her legs, fondling herself through the material of her red, one-piece bikini. The black and white patched cat blushed as she placed a hand on Minerva's shoulder and her friend jumped slightly, clearly so caught up in her masturbation and staring up at Jasiri that she'd totally forgotten she had company. A moment later though, as she forced herself to look away from the studly cheetah prepping himself to let loose, she smiled warmly at her dear friend.

"Minnie, i-is... is there anything we can do to m-make him start... y'know, faster? He's been working himself up for like ten minutes already."

Looking around at the other women, then down at herself, Minerva's already rosy cheeks grew hotter and deeper in their hue. She moaned under her breath, nodded, and without any further vocal explanation began to ease her bikini off one shoulder, then both. Several of the women present besides her may have already been touching themselves, but all of them were still dressed in their swimwear. They were beautiful, they were horny, but Minerva knew from experience that beautiful and horny women were Jasiri's bread and butter. He could have his pick of beautiful and horny women if he went out and looked for them. But, the way to get the cheetah's attention, simple and perhaps a little manipulative as it may have been, was to be more than just beautiful and horny enough for him to seek you out. The way to get his attention was to be beautiful, horny, and already fully prepared and ready for him to fuck you at a moment's notice. And thus, in short, to be naked.

Seeing Minerva stripping, Lissa moaned under her breath as she understood what the tigress was thinking, and hurriedly peeled off the top of her own two-piece, her modest but perfectly firm breasts bared before the cheetah's downcast, glimmering eyes and her lower half following suit just moments later. She moved to stand directly alongside Minerva once again, and giggled as she and the tigress put their arms around one another's shoulders, showing themselves off in tandem. They spread their legs and rocked their hips forward, and rather shamelessly turned around a few seconds later to raise their tails and wiggle their rumps at Jasiri.

Even as they turned to face the other women in the pool, they saw others taking their leads. A pair of beautiful, short but large breasted cougars who Lissa didn't know personally were already in the process of tossing their own respective swimwear aside, and as she and Minerva watched they dropped to their knees, settled down onto their backs, and lifted their hindquarters off the floor of the pool to show off their pussies in obscene detail to the cheetah. Spreading their legs, hooking one across the other mountain lion's own thigh, they used one hand to part their outer lips, while the other began to fondle their breasts and provoke deep, guttural, pleading groans as they tweaked their large, prominent nipples.

A tall, muscular lioness and one of Lissa and Minerva's more mutual friends, Becky, began to make out as they peeled one another's clothes off, and as the lynx was stripped bare and Lissa realised in intimate detail for the first time just how hot so many of her closest friends were, they heard a strangled cry from off to the right side of the pool which drew everyone's attention, Jasiri's included.

"Y-yes! Yes!!"

Tucked away in the very corner of the pool, almost out of the cheetah's line of sight, another tigress knelt between the legs of a stunning, lithe caracal. Both of them were still dressed, but both had the crotches of their swimwear pushed aside, and as the tiger urgently fingered herself, it was her tongue lashing the other woman's pussy that had provoked that clearly overwhelmed, orgasmic cry.

"P-please, don't stop!!"

The caracal begged, mewling, grunting, bucking her hips against the tiger's muzzle as she unabashedly clutched at a handful of the other woman's headfur.

"I n-nnhhnnahh... I need this! I need h-him. His cum, his... ohh g-god, his kittens! Please, I... m-my pussy, it's on fire! I can't stop. I... can't think! Please, g-god, please, don't let me stop until he's..."

Before she could cry out anything more though, an earth-shattering roar echoed around the large, still mostly empty space of the pool's sizeable chamber. All around the pool where the sixteen ladies were gathered, eyes bulged and muzzles let slip gasps and whimpers of awe and hope, and just a split-second after that as Minerva, Lissa and all their companions looked up and over towards the outer edge of the pool, a plump, middle-aged leopard who lived across the street from Minerva gave a squealing, giddy cry of her own as before she even had the chance to look up herself, the first potent, impossibly productive ribbons of Jasiri's cum lashed out across her part of the pool's floor. In a matter of seconds the cheetah utterly doused the front of Ruth's swimsuit, her bare, quivering legs and of course her panting, blushing face with obscene volumes of hot, richly scented and abundantly virile seed. She grunted and scrabbled at the fabric of her one-piece, fighting to pull it off her shoulders and bare more of her body to his offering. Within seconds though as she extended her tongue and gurgled on her first mouthful of his cum, the leopard's claws came out, and she quite simply eviscerated the fabric of her bikini to expose her breasts, her belly, and her hot, dripping pussy to Jasiri's load.

From that moment onward, the decorum between the ladies; decorum which had persisted even in the presence of Jasiri licking his own cock in preparation for this moment, and some of their own subtle, clothed acts of masturbation, fell away into anarchy. The sixteen feline ladies ran shrieking towards the area where Jasiri was letting loose, where his cum was raining down and splattering heavily and copiously across the empty pool's floor. Some of them lay down in the existing puddles, and greedily, utterly without shame began to try and scoop it up against and into their pussies with trembling fingers. Others fell onto all fours with asses up and legs spread as though hoping the sheer force of Jasiri's release would not just paint them with cum, but somehow drive it into them even at distance if they presented him with an inviting enough target, while others still flung themselves at Ruth and began to hug her. To kiss her. To lick her all over as she, and soon all of them too were doused in more and more of what was still just the very beginning of the cheetah's almighty, ceaseless release.

"Yes!!"

Lissa shrieked as Jasiri shifted his weight slightly where he was kneeling and cumming, forelegs wrapped around his cock and rubbing it, squeezing it, driving his orgasm on and on as he looked down over the tip of his violently spurting cock into the pool and its blissful cornucopia of ladies. He might have only shifted position the tiniest bit, but it was still enough to redirect the floods of his cum so that they began to rain down over both the black and white cat and Minerva standing close by. Mewling, yowling in giddy rapture they flung themselves at one another, and though a few minutes ago it had taken all their boldness just to get naked together and show off their asses and pussies for the cheetah, now it felt like no issue at all for Lissa to slide around behind the tigress, guide her into position so that the full brunt of the cheetah's load was splashing out directly onto her chest, then reach around, down between Minerva's legs, and begin to finger her rapidly as she was absolutely coated from ear-tips to toes in Jasiri's never-ending floods of cum.

The more of the women who found themselves coated in Jasiri's seed as he grunted and shifted position repeatedly in what they soon realised was a purposeful effort to see each and every one of them covered in cum, the more of them soon found themselves succumbing to the same all consuming pleasure already crashing through the stud high above them. A lithe snow leopard with the fluffiest tail shuddered and fell to her knees with hot sprays of ejaculate drumming against the pool beneath her as she felt the cheetah's cum painting her tail, lashing up her back and over her shoulders. The caracal whose first orgasm had set the cheetah's own orgasm into motion sobbed in fresh ecstasy as no fewer than five other women all but fought over the right to share pleasure with her as she rolled around and greedily slathered herself in the cheetah's cum where it was pooling on the floor. She shrieked, squirted, arched her back and howled in elation as her cum-stained body was pulled back and forth across the cum-slicked ground, one moment being eaten out by a grunting, desperate lioness and the next feeling a tabby cat's clit grinding against her own.

How they weren't all exhausted in a matter of minutes, none of them knew. Frankly though none of them questioned it, just as they didn't question how Jasiri was still cumming non-stop after five minutes, after ten, twenty, thirty, after an hour of ceaseless, unrelentingly abundant orgasm. They wailed and masturbated and pleasured one another mercilessly as the cum pooled ankle deep around them. They greedily lay down with legs spread wide and hands teasing their pussies wide open as the cum flowed deep enough to ooze all the way around their prone figures and into every crevice presented. They shrieked and splashed and laughed as they wrestled one another amidst the limitless floods of the cheetah's cum, fingers and tongues and even a few fists plunging wildly, savagely in and out of them through climax after mind-blowing climax.

Hours later they were wading in it, eyes glassy, muzzles hanging open, tongues lolling out as they staggered through the waist deep cum like zombies, cumming without a moment's respite whether or not they were making any intimate contact with one another, or even any sensitive regions of their own bodies. The scent, the touch, the gurgling abundance of Jasiri's cum against their pussies and in their bellies was more than enough to keep them going, and going, and going as they sought one another out amidst their stumbling motions, only to scream louder, and cum so much harder as they kissed, and bucked, and humped, and every so often felt fresh cum raining down upon their already glistening white, matted, totally cum-covered bodies.

There came a point though, many, many gloriously overwhelming hours later, when at last the women gathered at the pool found themselves crawling out of it. Swimming up to the edges of the entirely cum-filled pool, and dragging themselves onto dry land even as their toes curled and their pussies squirted. They lay, twitching, shuddering, cumming on the edge of the pool for a short while in a tangled, giggling, gasping heap of limbs... only to murmur, to blush, and to raise their weary heads one by one as they felt something tender and warm tease the copious cum matting their bodies away from their muzzles or cheeks.

They looked up to see Jasiri circling them where they lay. To see him leaning forward and licking them affectionately, nuzzling at them one at a time, until finally Minerva herself, the one responsible for bringing them all here today to share in what the cheetah had provided, dragged herself up onto all fours, and shuffled her way over to where the quadruped cheetah was standing with his own tongue hanging out, his eyes glazed over much like their own... but his cock still twitching, still dribbling, and still rock hard between his legs.

"T-thank you..."

The tigress moaned breathlessly as she nuzzled her face up against Jasiri's own.

"Thank you f-for today. For everything. For letting us all share this with you."

She kissed him adoringly, passionately on the muzzle, but only briefly, before pulling away again... and turning her trembling, exhausted, cum-stained body away from the cheetah.

"Now, p-please..."

She gurgled breathlessly, tired and desperate all at once as she slumped down onto her shoulders, and raised her ass, and her tail higher still into the air while she peered out at the crumpled heap of her friends, and the Olympic sized pool full of cum beyond them.

"...b-breed me. Breed us. The foreplay was fun. Fuck, it was... it was fucking phenomenal. But, n-now, Jasiri?"

She let her gaze travel hungrily from one woman to the next, and as she regarded them and they watched Jasiri stalk towards Minerva, and straddle the quaking tigress' back, she saw delight and eager anticipation on each and every one of their matted, panting, cum-dripping faces.

"Now... w-we need your kittens, and I'm not leaving, n-nhh... no-one is, until you put a litter deep in each and every one of... o-oh. Ohhh god. Oh. Oh, f-fuck... t-that's big. Oh god. Oh m-my... my fucking god. J-Jasiri. I... y-yes. Oh, yes! Yes! G-girls, he's... he's really... a-aahhhhh! Ahhhhhhhfuck! Ahhhhhhhgodffffuuuuuucckkk!! Yessssssssssssssssss!!"

By Jeeves

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