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Their bodies writhed in pleasure as She sat in judgement above them. Kay couldn't help but look up at Her from the mass of furs in which he found himself entangled, the hot breath of a lusty cheetah puffing against his left cheek as a panther lay bellyup across his legs. Everywhere the snow leopard looked, boys arched their backs, some gasping, some panting, but all of them enjoying the opportunity to perform for their lady. The lady sat on the edge of her bed, legs crossed and lips pulled up in an amused grin as she watched her boys struggle amongst their fellow harem-members. All of them were focused on the goal, a night alone with their mistress, a prize afforded only to the most obedient of boys; tonight it would be the snow leopard's night to claim that prize.

"Remember boys, nobody is to mess up their uniform or I'll be most displeased with them." She spoke with the matronly tone of a school marm warning her pupils not to talk during a test, the grin never faltering on her lips as she watched them fight for her approval. There was no real fight of course, only the body heat and stifling proximity of the pile. Each of the boys she'd chosen to compete in tonight's contest wore only what they thought she'd enjoy. The leopard, for his part, wore only part of his maid's uniform which he knew She coveted so dearly, the silky dark blue fabric tight against his chest and the matching stockings a striking contrast to his snowy white fur. The skirt had been removed, only the boy's thin light blue silk panties keeping him modest in so far as he was able to maintain a sense of modesty while tenting those thin briefs up with his rock hard prick.

"How wonderful..." Kay thought. His body ached with lust, every inch of him electrified with a growing need to cum which was blunted only by his desire to please the woman sitting so close by. Only fifteen boys had been selected, ideal candidates who She had deemed worthy of her time. Already two had failed to live up to Her expectations however, their panties darkened with the cum drying in the silky fabric. They lay prone in the squirming, purring, mewling and aching mass of boys, exhausted by a release that had been delayed for weeks by their mistress. Though their chests still rose and fell, their eyes closed, and in the case of a caracal that had spilled his seed early in the contest, muzzle open. The others paid them no mind, some simply sliding to lay across their defeated opponents in order to reach another boy.

Even as Kay found his paw stroking along the stiff malehood of the cheetah that had squirmed his way up against the lean feline, he could feel the panther suckling on his cock through the blue silk panties. Pre-cum oozed from the snow leopard's shaft, the fabric of his panties growing slick with the added moisture as the light blue grew slightly darker at the tip. The moan which escaped the leopard, however, was lost in the surrounding din of the orgy. A brown-haired neko nearby, up on his knees and fondling the belly and cock of an athletic looking cougar had hit his breaking point. His back arched, mouth open in a silent cry and eyes clenched shut as his climax broke. The scent of cum grew stronger even as the neko's green panties grew dark with a sudden gush of warmth, the boy unable to help but feel it splatter back against his own crotch as he rutted fitfully into the air. The others didn't look up as the boy blew his load, only She saw it and with a wrinkle of her nose she dismissed the neko even as the boy collapsed forward to lay unmoving amongst the others. His butt raised, the vanquished neko's tail gave one or two gentle twitches as his body tried to gather itself after the shock of such an orgasm.

"Who'll be next..." came the gentle purr from the mistress. Though She had her favourites to win, just the sight of all the boys before Her was enough to get Her squirming; who the winner turned out to be was minor in regards to the pleasure She would derive from them. As Her orange eyes swept the remaining haremboys, they caught the gaze of Kay. The leopard forgot himself and simply stretched out, his eyes widening as a wave of satisfying adoration washed over his over-stimulated mind and body. Oh, how nice it would be to cum those eyes told him, simply surrender to it and let yourself go they demanded; the leopard had to fight to keep from obeying that orange stare. As they continued past him, the boy snapped his attention back to what he was doing. More pre-cum had spilled from his cock while he'd been lost in Her eyes for... what? ... seconds? Minutes? The leopard wasn't sure. Kay's belly was lanced with pleasure as the other feline gave his balls a gentle squeeze but the leopard had no intention of being the next to disobey such a nice mistress.

Minutes passed like this, each boy trying to hold back the natural demand of their bodies to cum by focusing on making the others do it first. Occasionally a cry of pleasure was punctuated by a strengthening of the smells that permeated the small room, the fragrant scent of musk and cum invading the nostrils of the boys still fighting for dominance. That panther, his sleek black-furred body half-buried beneath another writhing form, had Kay on the ropes and both he and the leopard knew it. His tongue worked over the desperate feline's hidden cock, panties soggy with pre-cum and saliva and his shaft throbbing with the need to release. She could see it, Her eyes travelled over the two more often than the rest as though seeking out the next boy to cum before they did it. It was the panther who soon arched upwards though, his hidden lower-half firmly planted in the muzzle of a lion that had little trouble in dispatching the lanky competitor. The gush of cum that followed smeared through the panther's white satin panties, coating the lion's muzzle in residue even as he painted the inside of his panties with cum. The lion wasn't far behind, the sudden rush of sensation against his face causing his legs to kick frantically against the floor. He had to hold on, he had to stop himself... but it wasn't enough, more cum spilling as the lion's hips left the floor and put that spurting shaft on display. The lion's cock escaped the waistband of his small panties. The boy's cream painted long glistening strands of white across his golden furred belly as he came all over himself, much to Her delight.

"Such bad boys!" she scolded, punctuating it with a soft giggle as the two boys shuddered and fell still. Boys began to drop like flies, as though Her voice alone was enough to send them over the edge. A chain of three couldn't help but spurt all over themselves as Her orange gaze caught a well defined tiger's eye. She simply stared, and he simply stared back, his interest in the boys around him fading as his body relaxed as though lost in his mistress' attention. The tiger's willpower crumbled where the leopard's had stood fast and before Her eyes left his, he was finished. Two more quickly fell as they felt the powerful blast of the tiger's cum fire through his own panties to paint their own fur, the warmth and smell too much for them.

Kay did his best to ignore the boys cumming and falling around him, the air heavy with anticipation as the dwindling number of boys made it easier to move but far more treacherous to do so. A single poor position now could mean the end of him and Kay was already dangerously close to losing control of himself. His cock dribbled pre-cum in a constant flow, the front of his panties dark with his near-release and his body shivering with anticipation for that rush of pleasure he would feel when it came. The others were no better, only four or five boys still moving amongst the fallen players before it became necessary to leave their positions. A blue-scaled dragon, the only non-feline boy that had been selected this night, had a predatory look in his eye as he crawled over the body of the neko to reach a lynx who had pressed his paws down into his own crotch to try and stifle the release he could feel coming.

"N...No" gasped out the lynx as he was simply shoved over by the dragon, the feline forced onto his back and left defenceless as his paws were moved easily by the larger competitor. His struggling only egged the dragon on, the boy's thin snake-like tongue flicking over the tip of the moaning lynx until he too felt that familiar gush of warmth in his panties. His cheeks flushed, the boy letting out a soft whine as his body slowly arched up. The dragon paid him no mind. His tongue lapped along the tented red tie-side panties the lynx was busy filling with his spunk; the mistress merely smiled.

"Clearly I'll have to train you boys better. You should know that no matter how horny you are, you musn't cum unless I say so." Her stern words were heard by all but only the defeated boys were in a position to listen. Kay had found himself locked in the loving embrace of a Bengal, the spotty-furred boy pressed belly to belly with the equally spotty snow leopard. Plush fur bristled as twin heartbeats pumped fiercely with anticipation, embarrassment and the desire to win. Only one could though and even as the snow leopard felt himself start to slip, ready to submit and let himself cum, he felt warmth spread against his belly. Lost in the certainty the Bengal would best him, the leopard had missed the look of pleasure which had spread over the other boy's face. His stiff cock exploded with musky cum, thin panties no match for the sudden rush of thick viscous seed which escaped into the leopard's bellyfur. Kay squeezed his opponent gently, kissing his lips with an affection afforded for an opponent who was no longer much of a threat, and released the boy. The Bengal was still cumming as he rolled onto his back, cock thrust up almost proudly as a final pulse of cum rained down on his own belly.

The dragon had not been inactive though, he had simply moved onto the next boy. Only the leopard, that cheetah and the dragon still moved amongst their vanquished opponents, a pile of messy cummy boys that was as soft and inviting as it was embarrassing for those who lay in it. The cheetah stood no chance against the larger boy, his paws against his side by an encircling scaled arm while the dragon stroked his tented panties. The cheetah's cock jerked and throbbed, jostling in the silky briefs causing ripples in the fabric that outlined his eager shaft. Bending forward, the cheetah's butt was as much on display as his cock in the tight panties, tail whipping as he tried to hold out. It was futile of course and perhaps it was that futility that finally put the cheetah over the edge. The failure of his desperate struggles certain, the boy could already picture himself spent and exhausted, laying amongst the other losers... it was too much. The dragon let out a short peal of laughter as he felt his hand grow sticky with the smaller boy's release; She clapped as the boy was released, falling as the others had before him. Only the leopard still stood between the dragon and Her.

"Just lay down, boy" was all the dragon said as he rose to his feet to stand above the mass of boys that lay about his feet; the leopard followed his lead and rose to his feet as well. Their cocks bobbed almost comically as they moved towards each other, the leopard in his blue panties and the dragon wearing a simple short white silk loincloth. Kay could see the wobble in the larger boy's knees with each step as easily as he could feel it in his own. Each movement dragged his sensitive shaft along the inside of his pre-cum slickened panties, the soft grip of the damp fabric sending a shiver up his spine. Surely the dragon must feel the same thought the leopard as his plush tail tickled over the belly of that fallen panther. The clinch which came when the two met in the middle of the pile was more loving than hateful, though a lot rode on this final matchup of the evening... one of them would be spending the evening with Her, the other would simply be removed from her presence by one of the two guards standing outside Her heavy oaken doors.

It was the leopard who gained the upper hand early, the dragon's fingers curled around his shaft but Kay's smaller size giving him easy access to the dragon's cock and balls. The leopard wasted no time in exploiting that advantage, body pressing up close against the taller boy's, nearly a foot of difference between him and the other. The dragon moaned out, that predatory look in his eye wavering as he found his own rock hard length come under attack from the leopard's thin fingers. Squeezing along the base before travelling up the length to thumb at the other boy's tip through the loincloth, confidence swept the leopard's mind; for the first time the feline felt like he could win. The dragon's hands sought desperately for some weakpoint on the unabashedly horny leopard's body, their proximity cutting off any easy access to that delightful and sensitive tent as it rubbed against the glorified lizard's thigh.

"A...After you..." panted out Kay tiredly. He could feel Her gaze boring into the back of his skull, but with his back to the mistress he was able to focus on finishing off his final opponent of the night. The dragon wasn't so lucky and the leopard knew it as he felt that larger body relax against him; the cocky dragon had been caught by that orange stare.

Thoughts flooded the large boy's mind, images of himself laying amongst the other losers with his delicate loincloth soiled with the release of his cream. He couldn't lose to the smaller leopard, he couldn't! The mistress' voice tickled at the back of his mind, telling him to submit... complimenting him on such a nice fight but assuring him he was finished. The leopard heard none of it, he only heard the dragon's panting moans, the thump of his heart and eventually the short cry of pleasure that marked his elimination.

The large male's body shook with sudden violence, hips bucking against the focused leopard even as the feline continued to stroke and tease that tent. A final swat to the dragon's external ballsack, uncharacteristic for his species, sealed the deal. The feline couldn't help but bask in the smell of the dragon's release, jizz soaking into the silk of the boy's loincloth and smearing all across the leopard's belly. It mingled with the seed from other boys that had blown all over the feline's fur, but this was by far the strongest smelling of them all. Thick ropes of it dripped down the inside of the defeated dragon's loincloth and a few drops escaping to land on the face of a Canadian lynx that had fallen at some point during the contest.

"Now lay down..." prr'ed the euphoric leopard, his own eager cock threatening to burst as the power of the dragon's orgasm broke against the levee that was the leopard. It was only seconds but the leopard held the spurting dragon close for what felt like an eternity. It was only when the larger boy's knees gave out, his weight pressing against the feline the only thing keeping him from collapsing entirely, that the leopard released him. The dragon collapsed face-down with a final groan, eyes rolling back in his head as his body jerked and shivered with the pleasure of his release. The leopard had enough time to turn around, his shaft thrust up into his panties proudly, before She spoke.

"Well look at you. What a good boy!" Her praise warmed the boy. His cheeks flushed as he looked down at his hidden feet, paws tucked under the butt of that Bengal he'd eliminated earlier. "Get over here, boy. Don't worry about those losers, I'll have them cleaned up and removed while you shower and get yourself ready for tonight. Remember though, no touching yourself while you're in there, right?" The leopard simply nodded and remained otherwise silent. His body ached, it had been two and a half weeks since he'd last shuddered his way through an orgasm and Her constant teasing made these games no easier to endure. He would obey though, he always did, all Her boys did; the satisfaction of release held no candle to the pleasure of Her smile. "Now go" she ordered, gesturing towards the door, "Return when you've cleaned all that mess out of your fur." The leopard obeyed, leaving the room even as the guards entered to clean up the mess he'd left in his wake.