Switching it Up - Part One

Story by Jeeves on SoFurry

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#4 of Welcome to Wellgarden

Two friends trust in one another to help explore their sexuality, each sharing their first time with another man.

This commission was written for Tygacat3891, and contains M/M sex acts between consenting adults. :3


This commission was written for Tygacat3891, and contains M/M sex acts between consenting adults. :3

Switching It Up - Part One

"Looking good, man..."

Ignatious regretted saying it as soon as he'd finished speaking. His cheeks flushed, and he shook his head in dismay as Zephyr stared at him with a smirk. The white tiger taur's eyebrows rose playfully, and he winked at the biped feline standing before him.

"Right back at you, broski."

The Amur leopard joined Zephyr in a brief burst of laughter, stepping forward and flopping down onto the couch upon which the taur was sprawled out. For a moment the two males tensed up as the leopard's body landed perilously close to Zephyr's own, one of Ignatious' thighs brushing against the lounging length of one of the taur's forelegs. Their bare bodies trembled slightly at the contact, and for a split second they found themselves frozen, oddly embarrassed and lacking in confidence.

It was Zephyr who broke the stalemate, the black and white striped feline reaching out with one arm and placing it around Ignatious' shoulder. He heard the Amur leopard purring as Ignatious was drawn into the taur's warm, soft fur, and let slip a rumbling, satisfied growl of his own in return.

"I like hearing you purr."

The older and more experienced of the two felines used his free hand to begin stroking and gently scratching at Ignatious' torso, just as one might a feral, domestic cat. Zephyr watched as the leopard's cheeks reddened, and almost helplessly Ignatious' eyes fell closed as he began to purr longer, louder and deeper with satisfaction.

"Oh... k-keep that up, and I'll do more than purr, I promise you."

One of Ignatious' paws dropped to his lap as he murmured dreamily back to the white tiger taur, his hand closing around the already thickened, erect length of his manhood and giving it a gentle squeeze. A few seconds later, he felt another hand; larger, more powerful than his own, touching his wrist. Teasingly drawing his digits away from where they'd been toying with his shaft, and replacing them with a set of fingers that had never laid themselves upon his, or any man's cock other than their owner's own.

"How about this? Is this gonna make you purr, kitten?"

Dragging his thumb over the head of Ignatious' shaft, Zephyr began to rub up and down the length of the biped feline's cock. He could feel the leopard shivering in pleasure, but before either one of them could get too deeply involved with the act itself, Ignatious fixed him with a mirthful glance.

"Kitten? I mean... yeah, make fun of me for dude as much as you want. But... kitten?"

Zephyr had barely been aware of even saying that; a purely heat of the moment choice of phrase. His already flushed cheeks darkened, but rather than letting his potentially embarrassing comment get the best of him, he played along with it.

"Yeah, kitten. After all, I'm the big ol' taur, and you're the tiny, adorable little biped."

With a snort of laughter, Ignatious shoved Zephyr gently. He murmured under his breath as he did so, but consciously just loud enough that the white tiger taur could hear him.

"Pfft... well, at least you got the old part right."

Grinning savagely, Zephyr rose up onto all four legs, and leapt at his friend. He heard Ignatious yelp as the taur's far greater size and weight barrelled him over with ease, pinning him down to the couch. With his lower body sitting firmly upon Ignatious legs, and his arms pinning the leopard's own to his sides, Zephyr leaned down to bring himself face to face with Ignatious.

"Cheeky young whippersnapper. I should..."

He faltered, not entirely sure what he should do to Ignatious, but very much aware of his own erection resting between his hind legs, and the Amur leopard's own cock still rock hard where it lay trapped amongst them.

"I should..."

He looked into the leopard's eyes, silently asking for any suggestions which might fill in his awkward silence, and to his surprise saw that Ignatious was every bit as blank as himself. Indeed neither one of them seemed particularly focused on maintaining their little game of verbal sparring, as all of a sudden they each found themselves oddly captivated by their friend's lingering gaze.

Until now, this had just been a bit of fun. A test run, no pressure and no expectation, to dip their toes in the waters of latent bisexuality. But with their heartbeats having quickened a little, and their playful humour having ignited a more energetic, eager side to each of them, they now felt strangely caught up in the moment. Invested in what was about to happen, and terrified, yet eager to experience more.

Swallowing thickly, Ignatious summoned up all his courage, and whimpered with nervous excitement.

"Y-you... you can call me kitten again, if you want to."

The white tiger growled, shaking his head and lowering it further so that his and Ignatious' noses bumped together.

"You're no kitten. You... this..."

He released the leopard's arms, running his hands down the length of Ignatious strong, lean torso.

"...this is all man."

The moment was right, and Zephyr took his chance. He bowed his head just a little further, and brought his lips into contact with the leopard's muzzle. He kissed Ignatious, tenderly and gently, but in a manner that lingered for long enough to leave them both panting slightly when at last they parted.

Both men growled, and blushed at their shared reaction. Beneath Zephyr's ample body, Ignatious squirmed. He felt his cock straining and throbbing, pushing up against the taur's underbelly, and knew that Zephyr could feel it too. He said nothing, but his glance spoke volumes.

Half sliding, half tumbling giddily off the couch, Zephyr knelt down beside where Ignatious was lying. On his knees the taur was just the right height to attend to his new lover's erection, and once again he reached out to grasp and toy with the length before him. The tiger's digits slid carefully up and down the leopard's shaft. Learning its shape. Its thickness. The little bumps, ridges and curves that made it unique.

"Z-Zeph. Could you... I... I mean, would... if you'd like to, you can... uh..."

Not shy, simply overwhelmed by the excitement now coursing through him and far less burdened by nerves, Ignatious stumbled over his words. The white tiger grinned. He knew exactly what his companion was trying to say, and purred loudly as he gave Ignatious' length an extra firm squeeze.

"If you want me to suck your cock, Iggy... all you need is to ask."

Both of the men were new at this, Zephyr every bit as inexperienced at man on man intimacy as Ignatious himself. Their total knowledge came from looking at porn, a poor substitute for the real thing even for learning, and what few tips their partners had given them in advance of this evening's switcheroo. But the older of the two males knew that one of them had to play the leader in this learning experience. One of them had to steer the sexuality based ship upon which they were floating, or risk them running aground at the very first island they came to.

No, there was no need too rush things. No reason to push for anything more than they both were happy to share right now. They only lived two doors away after all, and while this was the first encounter they'd shared solely with one another, it was surely not going to be the last. By the same token however, there was no reason to play things safe. They knew each other. They trusted each other. If they had enough faith in the other man to allow them to sleep with the women they loved, and if their partners had enough faith in them to let them do the same, their own desires were the only limit to their progress.

"So..."

Zephyr gazed down at Ignatious, grinning as his voice took on a slightly authoritarian tone.

"...ask me, nicely mind you, to suck your cock."

The speed with which the Amur leopard responded betrayed just how aroused he was by the taur's dominant turn. He was still nodding when his muzzle fell open, and once again he stumbled over his words, though this time simply due to the haste with which he tried to speak them.

"My cock. S-suck my cock. Please."

True to his word, Zephyr did just that. He lowered his head down to the leopard's lap, planting a soft kiss upon the very lowest portion of Ignatious' belly just as he had taken to doing when tending to Maya with his muzzle. It was still a fun experience for Zephyr, having spent his entire adult life knowing only the companionship of other taurs, to touch and explore the body of a biped. Indeed, that made this first time even more special. Not only was he losing his virginity to a man, but to a bipedal man.

With his hands resting upon Ignatious' solitary pair of legs, rubbing and stroking the leopard's thighs in a manner both exciting and relaxing all at once, Zephyr began to nuzzle at his lover's erect member. He sniffed it. His tongue darted out, and tasted it. His eyes widened slightly, surprised, but pleasantly so. It tasted... it tasted strangely like a woman did. The same combination of warm flesh, that slight saltiness of sweat and the musk of sexuality that hung around the crotch area. There was a slight difference in the sweet and salty tang at the tip of Ignatious' crotch, the white tiger's first taste of pre-cum, but overall it was no massive shock to the system. Once again Zephyr's tongue lashed the length of Ignatious' shaft, taking its time on this occasion and repeating the process when it had completed an entire length of the leopard's manhood. He began to purr happily, lapping at the throbbing, rigid member like a popsicle. It was only when Ignatious cried out in pleasure that Zephyr realised just how good a job he was unintentionally doing, and how much better it could probably be if he stopped teasing and took Ignatious all the way.

With his wife Terra's words in mind, respecting the first commandment; thou shalt not use teeth, Zephyr opened his muzzle up wider and advanced upon the straining length of Ignatious' shaft. He closed his lips around the head of the leopard's cock, and suckled gently; using his tongue to massage and stimulate the tip, tasting yet more pre-cum as it drooled out under the influence of his ministrations. Slowly he began to advance, sliding his muzzle down the length of Ignatious' member. He felt his muzzle filling up with the thick heat of the other man's flesh, the throbbing shaft now laid out upon his rough tongue. He slurped and licked loudly, trusting that like himself, Ignatious would be all the more turned on by the eager noises.

It took all of Ignatious' willpower not to buck his hips, not to reach out and grab Zephyr's head in his hands and hold him down upon his cock, as he might have done were Maya the one blowing him. His eyes rolled in their sockets, and he growled in passionate disbelief, clawing at the couch as he grunted to his suspiciously talented partner.

"Y-you... you said you'd, ahhh... never done this before."

Zephyr drew back, just long enough to answer. He and Ignatious both stared at the Amur leopard's straining, glistening, drooling cock as he did so.

"I may have had a little practice. But I don't think carrots count. Maybe I'm just a natural... lucky for you."

Before the leopard could respond, Zephyr's muzzle was upon him once more. A deep rumbling growl of pleasure escaped from the biped male as he closed his eyes, utterly surrendering to the sensation. At last he did allow himself to reach out and grab at the white tiger's head, but not with any degree of strength. He rubbed at Zephyr's ears and stroked the taur's short head-fur with affection and gratitude. Soft moans and grunts of excitement flowed from his lips, and his cock began to drip and drool with greater urgency.

"O-oh... Zeph. Zeph, I'm... y-you should... oh god, g-god yes..."

The leopard's back arched as with one of his free hands Zephyr cupped his new lover's balls, not applying any pressure at all really, just allowing them to sit within his grasp; rubbing at them affectionately. He knew what Ignatious was trying to tell him, and appreciated the warning. A mouthful of cum wasn't what everyone wanted during their first experience with oral, and an unexpected mouthful was even less appealing. To the tiger, however, feeling his friend's cum rolling down his throat was as much a vital part of this whole act as suckling on Ignatious' cock itself. He craved the same satisfaction he saw upon his wife's face when she swallowed a load from him. That gleeful, erotic delight which came with knowing that you'd done a good job, and were being granted a liquid reward to prove it.

Zephyr growled tenderly, urging Ignatious to relax. To let go. The vibrations of his growling travelled through the length of the leopard's cock within his maw, and drew a fevered cry from Ignatious.

"A-ahhhh!"

With that frantic, shuddering exclamation of pleasure, Ignatious lost control. The leopard felt himself letting loose, his grip upon Zephyr's ears tightening as his hips jerked helplessly off the couch. The first spurt of cum felt to Ignatious like the biggest he'd ever unleashed, agonisingly aware of its volume and thickness as he felt it pour out of him and down Zephyr's throat. It was only when he felt the tiger swallow around him, and heard a satisfied, deliriously happy snarl escape his companion, that he realised he was in the clear. The next few eruptions of his cock flew by in a giddy haze; Ignatious now allowing himself to enjoy his climax for all it was worth. He quivered and shook as Zephyr gulped down all he had to offer like a pro, and soon found himself trembling and gasping in over-stimulation as his spent cock continued to be licked and teased by the tiger's rough, demanding tongue.

It took an almost desperately intense mewl of mingled ecstasy and discomfort from the leopard, and a rather firm shove at the face buried in his crotch, to dislodge Zephyr from his fixated suckling at Ignatious.

"Oh... oh man..."

Breathing heavily, Ignatious rolled over onto his side, gazing at Zephyr with stunned gratitude.

"...are you sure you're not secretly an expert? Because... fuck, I don't know how the hell I'm supposed to follow that."

Zephyr grinned.

"Well, you don't have to suck my cock if you're worried about the competition."

With his cheeks flushing, Ignatious shook his head.

"No? Then what? Give you a handjob? After this... I think that'd feel kinda, I dunno, like I was short changing you. I want to give you something worth remembering."

A strange expression crossed Zephyr's face for a moment. Almost a look of frustration, annoyance. He shuffled over, closer to Ignatious' head, and leaned in close. Once again he kissed the leopard softly upon the muzzle, and stared deep into his friend and new lover's eyes.

"Hey. No pressure, remember? No expectation. Sharing this with you... just this moment, that kiss right there, it's already something worth remembering. Okay?"

Ignatious' face burned crimson. He nodded bashfully.

"O-okay."

Zephyr nodded back in satisfaction, and cracked a smile.

"But... if you really insist on doing something special to return the favour, I do have an idea."

Without another word, Zephyr firmly took hold of the leopard's torso and pushed lightly, prompting Ignatious to roll over once again. He slid the biped male over a little further onto the large, taur-capacity couch, and rose up to his feet. Beneath the weight of his lower torso, his cock hung down swollen and glistening, a not so small damp patch in the carpet where Zephyr had been seated. A growl of excitement escaped the white tiger as he raised his front legs up onto the couch and shuffled forward, straddling the length of Ignatious' body.

Silently, gazing up over his shoulder with excitement and only the smallest amount of nervousness, Ignatious watched Zephyr shuffle into position. He felt the weight of the taur's lower body holding him down gently against the couch, and the heat of Zephyr's erection against his buttocks. A soft moan of desire escaped the already satisfied, fatigued male. He couldn't help it. There was something rather liberating, something very much intoxicating about being in a position like this. So compromised and vulnerable, but with a feeling of complete trust and safety in the man standing over him.

Ignatious had always enjoyed a very much equal relationship with his fiance, and this was similarly the case in his interaction with Terra. But right now, when it came to just him and Zephyr, he felt very much like the taur was in command. A feeling that strangely, he rather liked.

"Mmm..."

The tiger taur murmured happily as he rubbed his cock along the smooth, fluffy furred cheeks of the leopard's rump, his already dripping tip bumping up against the base of Ignatious' tail, staining it with pre-cum. He had no intention of fucking Ignatious, not this time anyway. Doing so would require a lot more time and effort due to the difference in their size, and having not bothered to fetch any lubricant from the bedroom, it hadn't even been a consideration for the taur. He had always admired the firmness of the younger feline's ass, though, and couldn't resist the opportunity to test it out.

Applying a little more pressure, Zephyr felt his cock press between Ignatious' cheeks. Hot-dogging the leopard, humping and grinding at his rear end in a manner that provided his already heavily aroused cock with all the stimulation it required and then some. He huffed and grunted, beginning to put some speed behind his thrusts, not to mention a little more force. All the while he could see Ignatious beneath him, the leopard's head poking out from beneath his powerful lower torso, ears flicking and his own muzzle opened in a constant stream of gasps and excited moans. It may only have been a matter of minutes since he'd cum, but it was obvious that Ignatious was enjoying this a great deal.

The more the two men sank into a rhythm, the louder they became. Both felines growled and grunted as they bucked against one another, Ignatious grinding back against Zephyr's every thrust by this point. Their volume only served to enhance the other's pleasure, every gasp and moan triggering their next one. Zephyr could feel his cock throbbing, aching for its imminent release, and both of them were all too wonderfully aware of the flood of pre-cum drooling from the taur's thick erection. The slick fluid matted the fur at the base of Ignatious' tail, and made the motion of Zephyr's shaft between his cheeks even more flawlessly smooth.

When Zephyr's thrusts began to grow uneven and more frantic than ever, Ignatious let loose a pleading, mewling cry. He knew that his lover was about to cum, and needed the taur to know just how glad he was... how eager to receive the white tiger's load at long last.

Zephyr's orgasmic roar echoed off the apartment walls, and rang in both men's ears long after the actual sound had ceased. Hot ropes of his cum lashed out not only across and between the firm cheeks of Ignatious' ass, but thanks to the fevered twitching of the taur's cock, over his tailbase and a substantial portion of the leopard's lower back, too. No fewer than eight thick, luscious streaks of seed spilled from Zephyr, his hefty equipment making its mark upon the smaller, two legged feline. The taur shook and shuddered through the brunt of his orgasm, utterly paralysed by the pleasure, and it was only in the dying moments of his ecstasy that he was able to look down, and smile shakily at the wide eyed, blissful face of the leopard staring back up at him.

With their desires sated for the time being, the two men traded places. Zephyr flopped down limp and panting wearily upon the couch, and Ignatious scrambled astride him, lying down atop the white tiger with his arms and legs wrapped around Zephyr's fluffy lower torso. The two felines' tails twitched happily, and loud purrs erupted from them as they snuggled.

There were no playful remarks now. No jokes or teasing comments to break the ice. They weren't needed any more. The tightness and tenderness with which the two men held one another as they rested in their orgasms' wake spoke volumes, and the fact that less than five minutes later they were both asleep, soothed into unconsciousness by one another's affectionate presence, said even more.

By Jeeves