Doodle Story: The Reason
So here's a story about two cheetahs, one of whom finds out a terrible secret about the other.
There's scat in the story BTW.
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Doodle story: The Reason
Out in a savannah located somewhere in Africa was a feral, cheetah that you would think would attract the attention of every male on the plains. But shockingly, she did the opposite, and repelled all the dominant felines that were so eager to thrust into her, hopefully creating a baby in a process. But there was a reason why all the men despised her so, a reason perhaps everyone could agree behind. Whenever the males tried to flirt with the cheetah, engage in a conversation that wasn't even remotely related to sex or lust, the cheetah would either run away or become aggressive and claw at their snouts. No one bothered trying to rape or attack her, because she used very dirty tactics, such as aiming for the crotch and other methods that probably shouldn't be discussed except for behind closed doors. Anyway, one day, when a cheetah was about to approach her, he gasped and backed away when she saw another cheetah thoroughly licking her vagina. That would've been attractive...if the other cheetah wasn't female also. But that wasn't the reason why male cheetahs don't attempt to become her mate or flat out fuck her.
...Okay, it was, but there was something else...something one of the cheetahs discovered after talking to a close friend of his.
"Dude! Look at that smokin' hot cheetah over there!" he said happily.
"Who, that cheetah?" asked the other, pointing a paw at her.
"Yeah! She's so majestic, and calm, and she looks like someone brushed her coat and her ass is perfectly bulbous and smooth. I am SO gonna get laid tonight!"
"Oh, shit. Um, you don't wanna have sex with her."
"Why not?"
"Cause she's a lesbian."
The cheetah snarled and swiped a claw at the ground. "Wait, so she does it with other chicks?"
"Yes."
"So...it's two girls having sex with each other?"
"Yes."
The cheetah rubbed his paw against his chin. "I actually find that hotter than just regular sex. Nowadays lesbian action is where it's at and even I have to admit--"
"You do NOT want to watch her have sex with another chick."
"Why not?"
The cheetah's friend whispered something in his ear and the other cheetah's face suddenly became contorted and he groaned loudly as he shook his head.
"EEEWWWWWW!!! She seriously--"
"Yep."
"That's so fucking disgusting! Let's get outta here before she does it again!"
"Agreed."
And so, the two male cheetahs ran off into the savannah and left the female cheetah at peace. However, perhaps the best way to explain what her issues were would be to give a frontal demonstration.
It was almost midnight now, and many of the animals were sleeping or preparing themselves for the slumber. Not the cheetah though; she was busy looking for another feral feline to accompany her as she went to sleep herself, maybe giving her a little action beforehand. By chance or fate, she ran into another female cheetah that was staying up late at night as well, presumably to find some sort of entertainment. Neither cheetah said a word or even introduced themselves. They just stared at each other blankly before one cheetah licked the other on the face. It was the one with the dirty secret though, not the unaware cheetah. The secretive one licked her again and started to purr as she rubbed her hide against the others. She didn't seem to mind as she closed her eyes and purred softly as well. Pretty soon both of them were quietly walking around each other, rubbing their muzzles and bodies against each other sensually. It didn't take much time for the unaware cheetah to poke her nose at the other cheetah's ass...and lick it a few times. But the cheetah with the dirty secret just arched her neck around and looked at her playmate, a leering grin on her face.
The other cheetah threw herself backwards into a rather submissive position, her legs spread apart as though her pussy was smiling or inviting the other cheetah to join. The dirty cheetah walked over to the unaware one and bent down so she could start licking her sweet spot, lapping her tongue at the other cheetah's vagina. The cheetah murred softly, her tail wagging slowly against the other cheetah's face as she swiped her tongue at her pussy like a dog licking water from a bowl. The submissive cheetah let out a short yowl before murring loudly and sighing, feeling similar to a male cheetah receiving a blowjob, even if the cheetah in front of her was licking, not sucking. Ah well, this was good enough, although if the cheetah magically pulled out a strap-on, then it'd be paradise.
The dirty cheetah slowly turned around, ceasing her licking for the moment, until she was positioned directly over her partner's face. ...Strike that, her ass was positioned right over her partner's face. She lifted her tail and squatted down so the cheetah's muzzle was brushing against her butthole, then she kneeled down so she could resume her licking procedures. To make it plain and simple, the dirty cheetah was performing fellatio, and positioned in a way for the submissive, unaware cheetah to rim her and lick her taint. Both of them (especially the dirty cheetah) have done this several times before. The submissive cheetah closed her eyes and sighed as she started to rim her, licking her asshole slowly, her lingua brushing against the sensitive area of her lower body. The musky, but seemingly inviting smell was going in her nostrils, the stink of an unclean, dirty posterior flowing in her mouth. But she didn't care; the same cheetah was licking her vaginal region. That was good enough for her. She grabbed the butt with both paws, moving her tongue a little further south so she could lick the taint and vagina as well, but then she went back to the asshole itself, collecting all the sweaty, stale taste of her ass in her mouth. It was a soothing, lustful moment for the two partners, and they wanted it to last forever.
But then the dirty cheetah raised her tail a little more and the submissive cheetah was shocked by the large quantity of feces spraying all over her face. The dirty cheetah gave no warning at all, no sign of the sudden bowel movement; she just twitched a little and let her anal sphincters do the rest. In a split second, everything went from euphoric to stinky and messy. The submissive cheetah's horniness went away almost instantly and all she was trying to do was remove herself from the cheetah on top of her, but it seemed as though she was pinned down. After soiling the submissive cheetah's face for a good twelve seconds with diarrhea, her butthole expanded and she let out a whopping fart, the gassy stench blasting in her face like a fan on its highest setting. It didn't seem to stop there either; after breaking wind, the cheetah on top spread her legs a little more and polluted the sub's fur with urine, a heavy yellow stream of it. It was pouring all over her body, spilling down her sides onto the grass, some of it combining with the repugnant odor of the fecal matter. It stank almost as bad as someone pissing into a fire to put the flames out, and the smell was making her eyes water a little (though they already were watering, after the cheetah above her blasted her face with that gas bubble). She passed more gas before another hot supply of diarrhea poured all over the submissive cheetah's face, now covering the entire thing. The stench was horrendous, and the only reason why she hadn't vomited yet was because she knew her bile would only make the smell worse. She was already on the verge of passing out; the fumes were screwing with her mind. And somehow, she imagined the cheetah above her was getting some sick pleasure out of this dirty, smelly maneuver.
Lucky for her, it only lasted for another ten or twelve seconds or so, and with one tiny poot, the dirty cheetah stopped urinating and shitting and rose from the submissive partner. Then she walked away into the night, her face nonchalant, as though the entire incident never even happened. Meanwhile, the submissive cheetah was left on the ground, her fur reeking of urine and her head and neck buried in watery or tiny, chunky scat. The only part of her head that could be seen was her eyes, which were opened wide and dilated. She still didn't know whether to vomit or kill the cat that just soiled her head or some other alternative; she just lay there, blinking a few times with amazement. She heard of that cheetah before, and now knew why no one would bang her. It wasn't because she was a lesbian (although that was one minor reason), it wasn't because she was semi-aggressive, it wasn't even because she preferred rimjobs. It was because she was severely incontinent, and had a habit of soiling her partners whenever she engaged in sex. And instead of saying sorry, or trying to atone for it, she just left them to wallow around in her filth, as she was now.
She heard of the term "You do great things for people, and get shit in return" before, but...damn...she didn't know someone took it seriously.