The Gym Teacher's Exam part 2.5
#3 of Gym Teacher
As promised, here is the next section of the sequel. Hope you guys enjoy it!
The Gym Teacher's Exam part 2.5
...as continued from the previous chapter.
I made as small of a splash as possible as my canine body cut through the water with ease. And, as I quickly began my dolphin kicks and popped back up to the surface once again, I knew that I had to have gotten out to a good lead with how well my start went for this race.
I quickly glanced down to see Marcus in my wake after only a few short strokes, but that was the last time I noticed him throughout the entire race. As I propelled myself down the length of the pool on my back, I simply focused in on the ceiling of the complex and not much else. That always seemed to keep me focused on the race and not where my opponents were, and that always seemed to really help me be nice and smooth with my strokes. It was more feeling than anything else that told me when I got to the end of the pool on my first trip down. I knew where the end should be, and I simply dove into the turn and pushed away from the wall without even really thinking about it. I followed the same strategy during the next two passes of the length of the pool and just kept pushing myself to go as fast as I knew I could without overdoing it. As my lungs started to burn and my muscles started to ache on the last pass however, I really started to push myself hard. This was the last race, and I was ready to give it all I had in order to pull out the victory. It wasn't even about having Marcus as a coach or not having to wear a pink speedo at this point - it was just about beating the cougar down to the finish line.
I pulled against the water with a fierce passion as my muscles really began to ache, but I knew that I was only a few strokes away from the wall just as my body was about to give up. With one last surge of winning adrenaline I laid down those final few strokes and finally felt the cool and smooth wall slam up against my paw. I almost instantly popped up and looked to my side as I struggled to catch my breath - half expecting Marcus to be there staring back at me. But, to my surprise there was an empty wall there! I did it! I had pulled it out! I had won!
A wave of joy washed over me as I pumped my tired fist up in the air. It wasn't until the third and final race, but I had finally beaten the cougar! Winning our small and expanded bets didn't even have time to register in my mind as I searched down the lane to see just how much I had beaten Marcus by. But, to my surprise and horror, I didn't see the cougar casually making his way down towards me. All I could see was some splashing and flailing down near the other end of the pool. Along with the various splashes and crashes of water being broken around him, I could also hear his frantic calls - mostly mumbled and muffled by the water. The one I heard most clearly though was something along the lines of, "Odin.... help...."
I barely had to think twice before my tired muscles kicked into action again and I pushed off the wall - starting my fastest swim ever towards the drowning cougar. Each second felt like a minute as I vigorously slashed and slammed down at the water and tried to push it out of the way. Marcus was so far away from me, yet I had no idea how long he'd been struggling down there and how much energy had left. I was desperate to make it down there as quick as I could no matter what my aching muscles said to my brain, and I never thought I'd make it in time as I watched the cougar's big arms and legs slowly lose energy and begin to tiredly flop around. Marcus was losing the battle to keep himself afloat, and I wasn't sure that I could make it in time to save him...
That thought somehow filled me with one last burst of adrenaline that my body had stored somewhere as I raced towards the cougar's tired and struggling body. I was only a few yards away from him at this point, and I could see just how ready to give up he was. But, I was determined not to let that happen. With one last push, my body final slammed into the big cat's, and I desperately struggled to find his head to bring it above the water line.
Even after I had grabbed a hold of his upper body and pulled it up and out of the water, there was a small lapse in time where I couldn't hear or see him breathing at all. A sudden spike of fear slammed through my heart as I gave the limp cougar a quick shake with whatever I had left to give. It took a moment, but all of a sudden I watched the cougar's body spasm violently as he let out quite a few powerful coughs. This is a great sign to me as I wrapped an arm around the coughing cougar's chest and slowly begin to side stroke over to the side wall of the pool. Marcus was still coughing quite a bit by the time we reached the wall, but he was alert enough to grab onto the wall and hold on to it tightly as I let him go and quickly swim to a ladder to get out. I moved as fast as I could to get back to the edge of the pool where Marcus was still holding on and coughing, and I slowly squatted down before wrapping both of my arms underneath the large cougar's armpits. With a big heave, and one last burst of stored energy, I manages to slide the cougar up and out of the water far enough so that his butt finally came to rest on the edge of the pool.
As I let go of his torso, the big cat slid himself a bit farther back onto the tile flooring of the pool complex before rolling over onto his side and continuing to cough. It was at this point that I knew Marcus was at least somewhat safe, so it was at this point that my own body finally decided to let me know just how it felt about all my sudden bursts of energy that it had let go. All of a sudden I felt really woozy as all of my muscles ached and throbbed with a searing pain. I gently kneeled down myself without my mind even giving my body much of a command as my weariness finally took a hold of me. But, as I knelt there on the wet tile flooring and struggled for breath, the water continuing to drip from my still naked body in the mean time, I found myself relatively close to the still coughing Marcus. As a helpful gesture, I slowly placed one of my paws on the cougar's back and gently began to tap it to try and get any water that might be in his breathing passage out. I kept this up for a little bit until the cougar's coughs finally began to subside and he slowly turned his gaze up at me. "Th... thank you Ody..." he said horsely before another series of coughs took him over for a brief moment.
"What happened Marcus?" were the first words out of my mouth as I finally sat down on the hard tile floor next to the wet and stunned cougar.
As soon as he got his latest coughing fit under control, the big cat turned back to me and said, "I was making the turn when I got a cramp.... I tried to swim over to the wall, but I couldn't make it..." He let out a few more coughs before looking up at me with a small tear in his eye and adding, "If it wasn't for you, I'd probably still be floating there..."
At that point I really couldn't resist leaning down and wrapping up the cougar in my arms, a small tear coming to my eyes as well from all the emotion in that last statement. "When I saw you flailing around, it scared me quite a bit," I admitted as I continued to hug the big wet cat. "I'm glad I made it in time."
"So am I..." Marcus added with a small laugh and a big cough. "I never seen anyone swim so fast before... especially after a race like that."
I felt my cheeks blush a bit at that statement as I leaned in to suddenly kiss the cougar on the cheek in happiness. "I'm just glad that you're okay..." I said softly.
It was the cougar's turn to blush lightly as he smiled and said, "I think I'll be okay. I'm starting to breathe easier now..." And, with that, he let out a few more coughs before he slowly fell silent.
"So, about the race..." He began after another moment of silence.
"Don't worry about it," I interrupted, "we'll do it again some other time."
"No, no..." Marcus added in with another small cough, "You clearly won that one..."
"You had a cramp," I said suddenly, "It wasn't fair."
"It was my own fault that I cramped up," Marcus shot in. "I should've been more prepared and trained for all these races. And besides, I'm pretty sure you were far ahead of me during the race anyway. You would've won regardless if I had a cramp or not."
We were both silent for a while before Marcus started again. "And, since I lost, that means I'm yours to do with as you please..." He then slowly sat up and brushed his wet and matted fur straight before looking up at me obediently.
"A... are you sure?" I said, still both in shock that I had actually won and especially after having to save Marcus from drowning.
"I'm sure," he replied. "A bet is a bet, and you won fair and square." He smiled up to me as he slowly took a look over my naked body. "But, we both know what we want anyway, so I guess it doesn't matter who won the third race really..."
There was something about his slightly cocky grin that made something else inside of me suddenly flip as I looked down at the wet cougar. "Wait a minute, who ever said that I wanted to knot you? I won this race, so I get to decide..." I smiled widely as I reached down to the cougar's speedo... or more correctly my speedo, and began to slide it off of him. He let out a somewhat surprised little yelp as he felt my paws working his legs and thighs over for a bit, but he didn't complain much as I slowly slid the red fabric off him - exposing the cougar's private parts to the open air as I slowly twirled the garment in my own paw for a moment. As a new sense of dominance flowed into me, I suddenly leaned in and planted a nice, big kiss on the cougar's lips - wrapping him up tightly with my own lips and tongue as my paws slowly worked to bring his own around his back. As I sat scooted over next to his lap and continued to intensify the sudden kiss with the gorgeous feline, I managed to get both of his arms behind his back before slowly stretching the speedo around both of his wrists. Working carefully and slowly, I eventually managed to get the stretchy fabric tied in a nice, secure knot before letting go of everything and testing the bonds strength by trying to pry the cougar's own arms apart with my own. Everything held fairly well, so with a happy smile I broke our kiss and slowly began to slide away from Marcus and onto a nearby lounge chair.
Once I was firmly planted in my seat, I looked over to Marcus and gave him a small little wave of my paw - inciting him to come nearer. The tied up cougar slowly got to his knees and shuffled his way over before I looked down at him and let out a smile. "Lets see, to start out with, how about we repeat a little bit of punishment..." I smiled again as I put both of my paws on the cougar's shoulders and quickly pushed him down across my lap - leaving his ass hiked up in the air and open to my advances. I could tell that Marcus knew what was coming by his quickening breathing and his almost slight whimpers, but I quite enjoyed having the big, muscled cougar under my control like this. "Since this was the third race and not the first race you lost, I think I should multiply the punishment by three to make up for it..." I said with a grin as I readied my paw. With a quick pull upwards I waited a bit to draw out the suspense. And then, after a moment of waiting, I quickly brought down my paw onto the cougar's sexy ass and let the slap resonate throughout the room.
"One" I called out as I heard the cougar yelp and moan a bit at the sudden contact of paw to ass cheek, but I had no time to wait and let him recover from the punishment. I still had 14 more to do, and I was determined to get to them as fast as I could. Slap after powerful slap rained down on the cougar's poor little tight ass, and I could only grin an evil grin as I watched the big mass of muscle groan, moan, and grunt as his poor ass was assaulted time and time again with my strong paw. Smack after smack filled the empty pool hall along with the echo of the cougar's cries and my number counting. Time seemed to slow down for both of us as the numbers ticked by painfully slowly. Six... seven... eight....... twelve... thirteen... fourteen... And, finally, the fifteenth slap was placed down by me, the hardest of them all, as the helpless cougar yelled out in pain one last time.
"And fifteen," I said as I took a moment to shake off my stinging paw. After his own loud shout Marcus simply lay limply across my thighs - his golden fur turning a bright shade of red right around his butt cheeks were all of my blows had been laid. In order to help sooth his pain just a bit, I gently took both my paws and placed them on his warm cheeks, slowly rubbing away a bit of the tenderness from his sore ass before hoisting Marcus off my thighs and taking a look at his happy, horny, yet somewhat pained face for the first time in a little while.
"That'll teach you to be overconfident with your training and practice," I said with a small little grin on my muzzle. I swear that I saw the big muscled feline blush a bit as I re-used the same line he had used on me beforehand, more or less. Nevertheless, he remained quiet as he stood there on his knees with his arms tied behind his back... and his pink cock tip pointing out of his sheath as well now. As I smiled at the scene of the big strong cat tied up and being all submissive, my brain suddenly got a really naughty idea. I had already repaid him for the first race I lost, but what if I also repaid him for the second now that I had complete control over him...
"Alright, now that we're done with your punishment," I began slowly and with a large grin across my face, "we can start with the actual fun. You were so sure that you'd win the final race that you had me prepare you for some anal sex beforehand. Well, it looks like you lost, so I guess all that work went to waste because I have a change of plans..." With those words I slowly began to turn around on the lounge chair and get up onto my paws and knees - exposing my entire rear end to Marcus as I wagged my short and stubby little tail cutely. "Now, you're going to work on getting ME ready for YOUR cock ," I said with a smile as I turned back around to stare at the cougar's expression. He was a bit shocked and really amazed at the sudden turn of events as his body sort of froze in place at the sight of my ass in front of his face.
"Did you hear me bitch?" I say out loudly, letting the bad word slip out of my mouth almost by accident, "I told you to get licking and get me ready!" I gave my butt another little wiggle so that he could clearly see his target again, and I waited for him to move as I slowly watched him from between my legs. It took him another small moment to finally get going with my command, but he eventually scooted forward a small amount before I felt his tongue just barely graze my taint on it's first pass.
Even though it was just a grazing blow, I still let out a little shiver of pleasure and a slight moan at such a sensual contact. It felt really good to both have the cougar in control like this and to have his rough feline tongue scraping at such a very sensitive area of my body. I knew that I couldn't let him go without having him give me a good blowjob with that thing as well at this point, but I was thinking a bit too far ahead for the time being. The second lap of his tongue across my taint and anal ring managed to put my mind back into the present however as I let out quite the large gasp at the action. His tongue was so textured, and it seemed that he knew just how to hit all the right spots with it as yet another powerful lick sent a shiver down my spine. I gripped at the lounge chair as tightly as I could as a few more quick and powerful licks started to rain down on me. I knew right away that this couldn't be his first time doing something like this. Heck, it probably wasn't even his tenth time doing something like this. I had gotten myself a professional rimmer, and I was slowly melting into a ball of goop as his tongue lapped at my balls, taint, and anus like nothing ever had before... and this was all before he even began to probe at my actual entrance!
Not that I minded though. I could've taken this blissful treatment all day and I still would've enjoyed it by the end I'm sure. But, as his tongue began to apply some real pressure to my ring of muscle instead of just gently brushing over it, I began to let out a few smile cries of pleasure. It was only a gentle prodding at first, but as his tongue really began to force it's way passed my resistance and into my anal cavity I began to moan and squirm almost like I was being electrocuted by the most pleasurable snake in the world. More and more of the cougar's rough tongue slowly began to push itself into my opening - pushing my sphincter out wider and wider as more and more tongue demanded entrance. And then, all of a sudden, I felt him slide in incredibly deep with his warm invading tongue, and I let out a very loud and surprised shout as well as a broken up moan in response as I was suddenly filled up with cougar tongue. My toes curled, my paws clenched around the plastic seat, and my mouth was agape as the cougars tongue was finally free to worm it way completely inside me.
And worm it did as his thick, wet, and rough tongue began to slide across my anal ring like a slowly pulsating liquid snake. In and out it slurped as Marcus used all his oral talents to get me both nice and wet and nice and stretched with his masterful tongue. I had no idea what I was getting into when I first commanded Marcus to rim me, but now... oh god was I ever thankful for it. Not only was he getting me ready for what I had planned in a little bit, but it was feeling so damn good that I never wanted it to stop. And Marcus didn't seem like he really wanted to either as he kept attacking my hole for all he was worth. I'm not sure how long I sat there and took that amazing treatment, but eventually I could slowly begin to feel my knees starting to ache from kneeling on the hard plastic for that long.
Regretfully, I forced myself to slowly turn my head around and stare at the focused cougar for a moment before he began to slow down his assault and notice my glare. To top off the procedure, he gave me a few last all-encompassing licks across my entire rear end before slowly moving his face away. With that done, I slowly turned my body over on the chair one more time until I was sitting down on the edge of the chair - my nice and hard cock now poking out into the air for Marcus to see as it pulsed only a few inches away from him.
"Since your tongue still seems eager to please," I said suddenly, "why not get to work on this little thing?" I said with a grin as I lowered my eyes down to my cock. "Suck it," I gently commanded as I slowly watched the big cougar lean his head down and line it up with the tip of my cock. With what could almost be called a smile on his face, he slid the tip of my canine member directly into his waiting mouth.
I let out quite the satisfied little moan as I felt that warmth slowly wrap around my sensitive member. But, what really turned me on was what I hoped would feel amazing to start with. As the cougar's rough tongue - the same one that had just been busy working my asshole open - gently began to brush up against my sensitive cock tip I couldn't help but buck my hips up slightly and let out a long low moan. The texture of the tongue sent shock waves all throughout my cock and into the rest of my groin as it slowly made pass after pass all over my tender meat. And, as Marcus sunk lower and lower down on my shaft, his tongue only increased in effectiveness as he had more and more of my cock to lap at. This wasn't the first time he had done something like this either: I could tell that he was an old pro at using his mouth to please other males. And, as my body shook and moans started to fly out of my muzzle, I suddenly became even happier that I had won the last race.
In yet another surprise to me, Marcus wasted little time in sinking his muzzle all the way down to my groin on the first pass of my cock - deepthroating my impressive 8 inches of male meat in one easy go. All I could do was let out a small gasp of shock and amazement as the cougar's nose pressed right up against my still wet groin. But, his muzzle wasn't the only thing that helped draw a gasp out of me. The big cat's tongue continued to lap all across my length at this point - even while a few inches of my cock were lodged deep inside his throat. His rough feline tongue sliding all along the delicate skin and tissue of my cock base and shaft was like an explosion of sensation all across my length. His surprisingly tender yet stimulating tongue lapped absolutely everywhere he could reach from my slowly growing knot to just passed the midpoint of my shaft. And, what Marcus couldn't reach with his tongue he managed to stimulate in other ways. His throat had an amazing way of gently contracting and loosening around the shaft and tip of my member which drove me absolutely wild with each little pulse of his throat muscles. It was like my cock was stuck in the most pleasurable and dynamic vice in the world, and I moaned out in complete pleasure as the big feline continued to work me over with his expert tongue and mouth.
Even as Marcus slid back up for a breath the sensations didn't stop. Hell, they barely even slowed down as his tender lips wrapped tightly around my cock and slid all the way back up to the tip. He pulled off completely for a moment to give the tip of my cock a few tantalizing licks with his tongue before diving back down in and engulfing most of my member once again. This slowly began to start him off as he ramped up his bobbing to a good pace within moments. Soon it began to turn into a quick and rough muzzle fucking as he bobbed his head up and down my length at a very fast pace - which was especially surprising since he didn't have the use of his arms to steady himself. I placed a paw on his head to try and help him out and as a thank you to show him that I was really enjoying it, but it didn't seem to phase him much as he just continued to work at my shaft like a professional. I cried out in moan after moan as my cock was tortured by his expert mouth, and I even began to thrust my hips up slightly to meet his bobs before too long.
I had never expected that Marcus would be so good at something like this when I first commanded him to do it. If I would've known that he was such a pro at sucking a cock then I would've probably started him off with this step and gone on to fuck and tie him shortly after. But, as much as I wanted to have my cock pleased and used right now by that expert mouth, the previous events of the day were still having a big effect on me. Being commanded around by Marcus after I lost the first two races had quite the effect on my mood at first, making me quite the subby little canine. That's really the reason that I decided to have Marcus rim my hole at first - because I had quite the need to be used after all that treatment. But, after his magnificent rimming job, I was absolutely sure that I wanted more, and no amazing blowjob was going to take that away from me. And I didn't just want more of his tongue either, although I certainly wouldn't complain. I needed something big and thick in there to really satisfy me at this point. And, no matter how amazing my cock was feeling now, and no matter how good the idea of me plowing and knotting Marcus might have seemed, I still needed something to fill me back there in my needy little hole, I really did. And the longer I went without it the more it began to itch and contract in it's desperate need. So, as Marcus popped up for a small breath of air, the paw on his head held him in place tightly as he tried to go back down.
He looked up at me slightly confused as I stopped him dead in his tracks, but once it was clear what I wanted I felt the tension in his neck release as he waited patiently for my instructions. I looked down at him warmly, silently thanking him for the awesome job he was doing, before opening my mouth and letting a new command slip out of it. "I'm going to lie back," I say with a small grin, "and then I want you to find a way to get your body on top of me. I want you to position yourself so you can continue sucking at my cock, but I finally want a taste of yours as well." I licked my lips just after those few words left my mouth, and I gave Marcus a few pats on the head before doing my part and lying back in the lounge chair. Marcus took a few moments to think the situation over before I finally saw him slowly stand up, not quite that easy when your hands are tied, and make his way behind my head. As I tilted my head back I saw the most awesome site ever: the sexiest cougar in the world, standing over me completely naked with his golden damp fur shimmering in the dim light, and his rock hard cock standing at full attention as it slowly closed in on my own face.
I opened my muzzle up wide and let my tongue stick out over my chin as I watched that cock come in closer and closer. Marcus had already slowly straddled my head as he kneeled down on the lounge chair, and his big meaty cock was soon pressed right up against my forehead and face before he slowly began to bend over towards mine. His hips and legs shifted a bit as his upper body came down towards my erect pole - quite the feat without use of his arms again - and before long the barbed tip of the feline cock was pressing up against my lips and demanding entrance into my mouth. And, as the cougar's mouth began to sink down onto my shaft once again, my mouth opened in another loud moan. This gave the cougar the perfect opportunity to drive his shaft into my warm muzzle, but before he could I placed both of my paws up on his tight and sexy little butt cheeks and pulled myself up - sinking about half of the impressive cat meat into my muzzle myself.
The stinging taste of chlorine was surprisingly absent from the thick and meaty shaft as my tongue began to slowly tease at the first half of the cat's cock, but in it's place was the almost overwhelming manly taste that only a body like the cougar's could produce. The taste alone sent a shiver down my spine as I slurped and pulled in more of the strong tasting cock - loving every moment as I breathed in the masculine scent of his groin and lapped at his masculine tasting cock. Both factors combined made my tail hole itch even more for the strong cougar to fill me, but the large size of the cock helped me to remember that it needed to be quite slick to have any chance of sliding inside of me peacefully. With that in mind, I tried to focus my attempts at getting the cock nice and slick with my saliva as I started to slowly bob up and down the cougar shaft in my maw.
It wasn't easy to keep my mind straight however. Since Marcus had gotten back to sucking at my own cock at the same time (quite the feat again as I watched his core muscles really straining with the exertion) a constant flurry of my moans continued to escape my muzzle and get in the way of my spit coating the shaft in my maw. Another problem was that Marcus was a bit too long, and the position I was in wasn't all that optimal for deepthroating (not that I was very skilled at it anyway), so I had to struggle to get the upper portion of the cougar's shaft slick enough for my liking. And, to add even more things to distract me, the feline's barbs were constantly busy tickling at my throat as I tried to take him deep. I eventually resorted to just using my tongue to get most of his shaft up to the slickness I wanted, but nevertheless I was eventually happy with the glistening rod in front of me. With a firm squeeze of the ass cheeks, and a big spank to follow, I slid the cougar's cock tip from my mouth as I took in a few deep breaths. "Alright, new command," I said quickly. "I want you to get off me and go sit with your back braced up against the lifeguard stand. Do it quickly!" I added in a somewhat needy voice at the end. I was more ready than ever to get my ass full of cougar cock, but I wasn't about to give control back to Marcus. Oh no, I had earned it this time, and I was going to continue using it. Marcus wasn't going to fuck me, I was going to fuck Marcus at whatever pace I wanted to go... which would soon be as fast as my own body could make me go.
Marcus, after hearing my command, slowly disengaged his tired little body from my cock and slowly began to rise into a kneeling position over my head once again. He somehow managed to scoot off the back of the chair as he slowly and carefully stood up once again. Without hesitation he began the short walk over to the lifeguard's chair before calmly sitting down against the solid back of it. I continued to watch the sexy cougar move and shake his quite aroused and incredibly sexy naked body until he finally plopped down on the floor and looked back over to me. Once we made eye contact, I slowly took my paw off of my cock (which I had gently been stroking to the sight of the sexy cougar as he walked) and began to stand up myself. I took my time in getting over to him, teasing him with my own sexy body as I slowly and seductively walked towards him with my own erect cock out and bobbing. But, before long, I was standing just a few mere inches away from the submissive cougar - my hard and throbbing cock almost at his mouth level once again.
He looked as if he was about to open up his muzzle for me to slide my cock inside again, but before he could really get it open I slowly began to fall into a crouch, taking my sweet time as my hard cock rubbed up against the sexy cougar's chest as I traced it down his body. Before long I felt something wet and firm poke up against my rear end, and I knew I had hit my mark. With a naughty little grin I reached back and grabbed a hold of the cougar's slick cock, gently aiming it up against my tight little pucker. Once the wet tip was in place and ready to slide in, I let my gaze shift to the eager little squirming cougar below me as I let out a really big smile and grin combo. Without asking if he was ready, I slowly let gravity do the work as I began to sink down on that thick cougar meet.
I let out a moan as the first little bit of the cougar's cock pushed passed my cougar readied pucker, but after that I tensed up in a little bit of pain as the large cock began to stretch me wide. Although I was stretched and warmed up, I was still nowhere near ready to take all that Marcus had to give. So, as I gently sank down further and further, the tighter and tighter I became around his shaft. Marcus was busy moaning out in soft little packages as my ass engulfed more and more of his feline cock, but my face was partially twisted in a slight grimace as I struggled to take in what I could at the moment. But, the discomfort wasn't a deterrent at all for me at all. I was still determined to get all of his meaty rod inside me, and my ass wasn't going to stop until it was completely full of cougar cock.
I sank down farther slowly but surely until I could finally feel my tight little cheeks press up against the cougar's groin. Only when I let all the tension release from my legs, and had my butt firmly planted on the cougar, did I finally let out a long, low moan as his cock throbbed powerfully inside me. My anal ring was still slightly on fire, but as I sat there on the cougar's lap I gently began to tense and release my pucker to help my muscle stretch around the thick member. Marcus really seemed to love this treatment as his small flurry of moans quickly began to escalate, but this was all about me now, not him. My ass was full, heck, even a bit overfull with cougar cock again, and I couldn't have been happier. I was so unbelievably full that I didn't mind at all that it was still hurting a little bit. But, as always with sex, all you ever want is more.
Before long I began to grow tired of simply sitting in the big cat's lap, and I slowly put my leg muscles to work again. With a nice push off the ground I managed to slide half way up the cougar's cock, eliciting a moan from the both of us, before slowly sliding back down the length again as gravity pulled me down. This made Marcus let out quite the moan and groan as his cock was once again wrapped up in my warm anal walls, but it made me let out a small grunt coupled with a small shiver. The shiver was more or less from when the barbed tip of the cat's meat began to slide out of my intestine - tickling my insides as the small little protrusions poked and prodded at my sensitive anal lining. The grunt was mostly from just feeling so full of feline cock as it drove itself all the way inside me once again.
Not satisfied with just one small pump, I gave Marcus another, and then another, and then another. As my frequency and amplitude slowly began to increase, so did both of our moans. My ass was getting more and more used to the big cock sliding in and out, so the pain was quickly leaving my body only to be replaced with the pleasure it was masking. The cougar's thick cock had a way of pressing up against my prostate each time I sat back down which also caused me to moan out loudly with each big slap of my rump against the cougar's lap. His big cock pressed so deep, so perfectly against my sensitive areas, that it was almost like it had been crafted specifically for me. Up and down I rode him as a moan erupted from my muzzle each time he sank the full length inside of me. As his cock continued to press up against my sensitive spot deep inside, my cock also started to leak a few fluids out onto the cat's chest and stomach fur for him to absorb. Up and down I went, spreading my thick and goopy precum onto the entire front of the cat, and he didn't seem to mind one bit.
In fact, he seemed to enjoy every aspect of my riding quite a bit. Even though his hands were tied, and he was basically left there helpless against my advances on him, he still managed to put a lot of effort in as I bounced up and down on him. For one, his muzzle was never shut as he was constantly moaning, groaning, panting, and whatever other indescribable noises he was making during that time. I want to say that I didn't really focus in on him all that much, but those happy little shouts really pushed me on as I knew that both of us were enjoying the act. Secondly, as my legs started to get somewhat tired from my quick pace, his hips started to help drive his cock deep into me with a short little burst each time I came down onto them. This helped to shorten my own thrusts and to keep me going all that much longer.
By the time I felt myself getting close, I was pumping up and down on the poor little cougar like a mad dog. I made the journey up and down his large cock about twice every second as I desperately wanted my asshole to be used and abused by that big cougar cock. And, since I was in control, that's just what I got. The pain was long gone at this point, and just the pleasure of stimulation was left as those barbs of his ticked me in ways that I didn't know where possible. I was busy panting and sweating, getting a full work out from riding the cougar with all my might, but there was still one small thing I needed to do. There was still some unfinished business for me to take care of between the two of us. I really wanted him to cum inside me, and I wanted to spray my load all over his sexy little panting and moaning chest, but there was one thing that I wanted to do even more.
I quickly slowed down my bounces into the cougar's lap, and, with one last large pull up, I slid the large cock completely out of my ass, leaving both of us to moan slightly as the hot and slick cock finally popped out of my bowels and left me feeling empty. The cool air of the room must have left the big cat's cock feeling cold and alone as well as it took me some restraint to keep from jumping back on the thing. But, as Marcus looked up at me needfully with those eyes of his I simply stared back down at the sexy panting cougar as his shiny cock continued to glisten in the dim lighting. I panted a few times to catch my breath after such an intense ride, but I was just as eager to get on with this as the cougar was. I suddenly focused my eyes down at him with an intense glare and gave him a simple yet forceful command. "Down on your paws and knees slut and raise that rump of yours high. I'm going to finish up just like I promised... by knotting that sexy little ass of yours..."
I grinned as I gave my cock a few nice strokes for him as he got a good look at my fully formed knot for the first time as I stood just above him. It was quite the impressive bulge, and it wasn't going to go in nicely, but I was too high in my sexual stupor to really care much at this point. If Marcus wanted my knot, then I was going to give it to him no matter how much resistance he put up.
To my delight, Marcus slowly smiled and began to shuffle his body around - eventually sliding down onto his side. From there he managed to roll over onto his front, and his large muscles took it away from there as he rolled further onto his knees and placed his face down against the wet tile flooring. With a simple wave of his tail, he exposed exactly what I was looking for... the cougar ass I had prepared so lovingly earlier. With mutual grins and eager smiles, I wasted little time in kneeling behind that sexy stud of a cougar as I gently stroked my shaft somewhat - getting all the pre out of my cum tube and onto my tip to help lube up my entry. Even though my cock had leaked a considerable amount each time I rammed into my prostate with the cougar's cock, most of it had been absorbed by his stomach fur. My cock was barely slick enough to warrant a penetration under normal circumstances, but these weren't exactly normal circumstances. I was horny as hell and ready to pound the cougar within an inch of his life, and Marcus was surprisingly ready to take it - probably as close to his orgasm as I was.
Without wasting much more time I pressed the tip of my cock against the cougar's pucker and gently applied some pressure as the first bit of my canine shaft slid in with an audible pained grunt from Marcus. I didn't care though. I was too far gone to really sympathize with the cougar's pain, and the warm tightness of his ass felt even better than I ever remembered it feeling as I drove in some more. "I'm not going to be gentle, so get ready," I said as almost a moot point as my cock was busy sliding it's way inside the cougar who was busy grunting out in a small bit of pain. I didn't have the smallest cock or knot in the world, and the cougar was re-learning that fact first hand now as I drove more and more of myself inside.
I was in heaven as I felt my cock get squeezed so tightly by that sexy ass I was driving it too, and I let out a loud flurry of appreciative moans as my cock quickly found it's way deep inside the cougar and my knot pressed up against his stretching pucker. Not being a particularly cruel guy, even though I was unimaginably horny at this point as I held my orgasm back, I gave Marcus a few moments to adjust at this position before I quickly began to pull out suddenly. Marcus let out a small flurry of noises as I moaned at the tightness gripping around my shaft, but I managed to moan ever louder as I drove the full length of my cock back into the subby little cougar. Marcus grunted out in pain once again at the sudden thrust, but I could tell that he was beginning to take it better as his grunt was much lower in volume than before. This was my sign to really begin giving it to the cougar, and with only a few more warm up thrusts I got right to the pace that I had left off with on his cock - hard, fast, and dominating.
Slap after slap of my balls and thighs against the cougar's balls and butt rang out throughout the room as my hips drove into him - almost sliding him across the slick floor with each powerful thrust. I was in no mood to be gentle now. I was so close to my own orgasm while I was still riding Marcus, and now, with this new stimulation of my cock, I was struggling to hold myself back. My moans probably sounded desperate and pleading as I used the cougar's ass for all it was worth, but I forced myself to hold back until I was able to manage one last thing.
Slam after slam of my hips against the cougar also meant that my knot slammed into his anal ring time and time again. At first it seemed like an impenetrable fortress as my knot simply pressed up against the flesh and nothing more, but after my heavy rhythm started on that cougar's sexy ass I finally started to feel some give show up in his ring. It wasn't much, but any progress at this point was a driving force for me to keep me going. I was far too horny to do this gently at the moment, so thrust after thrust ended up with my knot stopping just a bit shallow of full penetration. I kept pushing though - trying to force that large bulb of dog meat straight into the grunting and groaning cougar. And, all of a sudden, with one last powerful thrust, I felt and heard an audible *POP* as I suddenly sunk in an extra inch or two into the cougar.
As I was busy letting out quite the large moan and gasp of surprise I could feel the cougar tense up tightly as he let out a pained little cry at the sudden penetration. But, the pain was only momentary before the large knot became lodged inside him for good now. I could feel him squirm and try to wiggle away for a moment as the feeling began to set in, but within a few seconds his body started to loosen up as he accepted the full length of my cock, knot and all, finally residing inside him. But, even though I had fulfilled my promise to the cougar and knotted him, that didn't mean I was quite done with him yet. I'm sure that I could've blown at any time, but I continued to hold myself back as my hips were intent on trying to skewer the cougar faster and deeper some more.
Even though I was knotted my thrusts kept themselves going. I continued to pummel into the tight cougar's ass with short but fast thrusts as my knot prevented me from getting much distance. But, I don't think either of us minded really. We were both ablaze with moans and groans as I struggled to hold myself back long enough to get a decent rhythm at this new depth. The pressure around the base of my knot was intense, and every biological signal I had told me that it was time to release my seed and breed my bitch, but I still resisted for as long as I could because the feelings were so amazing around my cock. Eventually though my self control finally abandoned me and I just couldn't take it anymore. With a powerfully loud yell in the very echo-rich pool hall, I finally felt by balls contract and my insides warming up as I felt the first jet of cum speed out of my tip and spray against the cougar's bowels.
Shot after shot kept coming as all of my sexual tension for that day quickly began to release itself in one of the most powerful orgasms I'd ever had. I panted and groaned hard as I filled up the cougar's ass with the spunk I had promised him, and even the cougar let out a few happy moans as my warm seed began to coat his insides. But, as my cum flow began to slow and my afterglow began to set in, I still had enough conscious brain activity left to lower my paw and grab a hold of the big cat's thick, dripping, and needy shaft. I may have used him like a bitch over the passed few moments, but I was still compassionate enough to get him off as well. And, since his own arms were still tied around his back, I felt it was my duty to make sure the cougar got off in due time.
Much to my surprise, after only a few quick pumps from my paw, I felt the cougar's hole clench tightly around my still throbbing and knotted cock as his own cock began to throb and pulse intensely as well. With a quick spasm of his entire body and a loud moan, he began to spill his seed all across the tile floor he was kneeling on. His cock pulsed at least a dozen times as the cougar's balls dropped their stored up load, and once he was spent there was only panting and heavy breathing left in the room.
I was beyond exhausted as my tiredness finally began to catch up with me at this point. As my afterglow set in I really began to feel the ache in all of my muscles as I struggled to hold myself up. So, for both of our sakes, I grabbed a hold of the cougar's hips and gently tilted him to his side. We both hit the ground at the same time with me still tied inside him, and even though the tile flooring wasn't exactly the most comfortable thing I ever laid on I don't think either of us minded all that much. After a few moments I gently untied his arms and let him adjust his positioning on the floor, but he was just as eager to stay put as I was once he got comfortable. So, we continued to lay there for what seemed like hours as my knot slowly deflated inside of him. Even after I was more than able to safely pull out of him I kept myself inside him just because I loved the feeling of any pressure around my tender cock - and because I didn't want to move another sore muscle for as long as possible. But unfortunately, Eventually my spent cock had shrunken far enough that my cock slipped almost completely back into it's sheath, and there was simply nothing left to keep inside Marcus. At that point there wasn't much to do except slowly sit both of our aching bodies up as we looked at each other and leaned in to share quite the passionate kiss.
It wasn't that long or that deep of a kiss really, but we both could tell that there was a lot of emotion behind it. It was a nice cap to a long night of swimming and having sex as we both fell quite silent afterwards. I was actually the first one to break the silence we've must have had for two hours or so ever since we both came. "So, when's my first olympic training practice?" I said with a small grin on my face, not having forgotten completely about the bet we made beforehand.
Marcus just smiled at me before looking over towards the pool. "Well, we have a few hours left yet. Plus, I think we need to get the sweat and other things off of our bodies..." The cougar then slowly made his way to his shaky little legs before walking over to the pool and slowly diving in. "You coming Ody?" he asked as he waited by the edge of the pool for me.
All I could do was smile a bit as I shakily got up myself and strolled over to the pool's edge. I took a step over the side and quickly plummeted into the water, bobbing back up for air a moment later. Much to my surprise though I found myself suddenly pushed up against the pool wall and held in place by the strong cougar as his muzzle began to interlock with mine in a kiss. This wasn't just a simple kiss though, I could tell that it was only a prelude to something more. And, as he pressed his body up against me and really began pinning my body to the wall, I began to form a vague idea of what he had in mind. All I really knew is that I doubted we'd be getting much Olympic training in tonight...
Several years later...
"We now go live to our reporter at the Olympic games..."
"Thank you, I'm here with Odin, captain of our country's aquatic sports contingent here at these summer olympic games. Odin, what does it feel like to finally win a gold medal at such a high level of competition?"
"Well... umm... it feels great really! I can't thank my coach enough for helping me get this far. I owe him everything. I managed to win this gold medal because of all he taught me and all the time he put into making me the best swimmer possible. He was always there with some motivation to get me going, and this is as much of a win for him as it is for me! Thank you so much Marcus!"
"As you can see the young doberman is quite excited about his recent win. We'll have coverage of the press conference once it begins to hear the full story of this young champion's accomplishment."