The Gator Next Door, pt. 1
This is a new series I plan to do while I give Lizard in a Land of Furs a break. It's chronicles the steamy encounters of Sasha Takata Saudu, the New York Cheetah, and Jack Charles Duncan, the Florida gator. This one isn't that long, but further chapters will deliver more sexy fun.
The Gator Next Door, Part 1
Showtime
At this very moment in the sunny town of Boca Ratone Florida a large fellow by the name of Jack Charles Duncan is exactly twenty-two years, three months, two weeks, five days, two hours and eleven minutes old. He is also currently nude and basking in the strong Florida sun from the comfort of his custom build lawn chair.
Jack is an Alligator mississippiensis, or the common American Alligator, and is quite a fine specimen of his species. While prone to bouts of sloth he nonetheless works out on a regular basis and has a powerful physique to show for it. He also has to thank the fine work of the Paradyne Morphology Corporation for including a mutation in the gene which produces myostatin when his grandfather first purchased the Anthropomorphic Transformation.
Myostatin is the protein that counteracts muscle growth. Realizing this, the fine fellows at the Paradyne Corporation are more than willing to cut that bit out of your genetic code for a small fee. As a result Jack Charles Duncan was blessed with an insultingly easy to maintain body covered in lean muscle and nearly no body fat. While many furs found the bulging musculature unattractive there were always those who found such a figure exciting.
One such fetishist was the young Sasha Takata Saudu who at that moment was exactly eighteen years, seven months, three weeks, four days, nine hours, and twenty seven minutes old. Unlike our good friend Jack Charles Duncan the teenaged Cheetah was not nude, nor was she lounging in a lawn chair. Sasha was currently peering over the picket fence which marked the boundary between the lawn of her new home as of three hours that ago when she had arrived with the moving truck and the yard of the massive reptile on the other side.
She was peering at Jack, and most pointedly at certain parts of his anatomy that the young fur had never had the chance to get a good look at. Namely the large and imposing shaft that lay half flaccid between the alligator's scaly legs. Jack was not a small fur, besides the aforementioned musculature you have to account for the fact that Jack was nearly nine feet tall, and half that in width. He weighed nearly half a ton. Layered with thick slabs of muscle and dense hide the gator was, all things considered, tremendous.
Sasha on the other hand was petite. Standing at only six feet in height, which in comparison to most furs was an average size but to the gator seemed downright puny, and weighed in at only one hundred and twenty pounds. Her slender limbs were more wiry than muscular, and softened by a thin layer of pleasant softness. Sasha is a thing of curves and roundness, all fuzz and fluff, very little substance.
Jack is a creature of angles and harsh lines. His muscles ripple with sharply defined edges held tightly under his hide. The hide itself is black and covered in sharp demarcations of coloration. There is nothing but substance to Jack. If he were any denser he would collapse into himself and become a black hole, though this is not to say that Jack was stupid. Jack was not a college boy, but he made a fine living as a bartender at one of the local nightclubs where people always had the mistaken impression that he was a bouncer.
Back to the point, Jack's member matched the rest of his form and was in itself only describable as being tremendous. A foot and a half long and nearly four inches thick at the base the member was only half erect but already held the full attention of the cheetah as she peered furtively across the fence. Sasha liked muscles, quite a lot in fact, and she especially liked larger men. Her previous boyfriend from when she lived in New York had been an Ox, and a body builder, but he had not had the advantage of Jack's genetic modifications and thus could not compete with such a specimen.
Having gone into the backyard to try out her new pool Sasha was wearing her favorite swim suit, a strappy black number with a thong bottom that showed off her toned buttocks. The pool had been quickly forgotten as she bounced upon the diving board and with each bounce was able to see over the fence. At first she was unable to determine what exactly she was seeing, other than that it was massive, greenish-black, and laying in the backyard of her neighbor's house.
Her curiosity got the better of her and she stepped off the diving board to investigate. A nearby box full of pool supplies made a handy stepladder and the feline was just able to peer into the next yard at the massive gator. She did not know the gators name, and suspected she would never have the courage to approach him. Anyway he appeared to be much too old for her.
With a sigh of contentment Jack stretches on his lawn chair and with one massive hand takes hold of his equally massive manhood. He strokes the shaft slowly with one hand as the cheetah spies on him from across the fence. He never even opens his eyes as he continues to stroke the slowly hardening organ. After a few quiet minutes the gator is fully erect, his cock throbbing in the noonday sun.
The cheetah feels a spot of wetness on her bikini bottoms and slightly guilty for her voyeuristic tendencies. Not guilty enough to stop watching, but enough to bother her a little. Jack strokes his thick shaft until pre-cum starts to leak slowly from the tip, he takes a moment to swipe across the tip and spread it along his shaft. The cheetah feels similar wetness in her nether regions at the gator's sexy show. She slips her fingers into the front of her suit and rubs at her moist lips, caught up in the excitement of the gator's midday masturbation.
With Jack's member now slick with his own fluids he begins to stroke himself faster, still basking in the warmth of the sun and the soft breezes that played across the sensitive skin of his cock. Jack did not have external testicles so sadly the curious cheetah could not admire them, though they too were quite excessively large and productive. She rubbed her now dripping pussy with her fingers, still clothed in her tiny thong bathing suit. Jack began to grit his teeth as he stroked and gave the occasional grunt of effort.
His hand begins to stroke faster and faster, furiously rubbing his cock as he approaches climax. His pre-cum flows with greater volume and each downward stroke sends some of it dribbling down the shaft or flings it on to the gator's legs and torso. The wet slurp of his hands sliding down the shaft carries across the yard and brings greater excitement to the young feline. She considers stripping off her constricting clothing, flinging herself over the fence, and ravishing the glorious creature until both of them are too exhausted to continue, but still retains too much shyness for such an impulsive act.
Very close to orgasm now Jack puts both hands on his shaft and pumps with greater urgency. His legs curl back and his tail thrashes slightly as his mouth opens to emit ragged panting. With a hiss and a final downward pump the massive reptile thrusts his hips forward and sprays a geyser of cum into the air above him. The falling splatter of seed paints white all along the black scales of the gator's legs and belly. Much of it lands in the grass around him or on the chair.
The satisfied gator breathes deeply and lays back on the chair, still idly pumping his shaft, to recover from his climax. Sasha stops rubbing herself and simply watches the reptile recover, she is disappointed she did not get to orgasm before the gator finished. Jack rises from his lawn chair and makes for the back door into his home. As he grasps the doorknob he turns around and she sees his eyes for the first time, golden with black slit pupils drawn tight by the sun.
He turns and looks directly at the fence where Sasha crouches, trying to avoid his gaze. His huge gator maw twists into a knowing smile.
"I hope you enjoyed the show peanut." He calls across the fence. His voice is deep and rattles the feline's bones. The bottom of her stomach drops out as she realizes the meaning of what he is saying.
He knows I was watching! She thinks silently, He knew the whole time! Somehow this only excites her more. Meanwhile Jack slides into his door and closes it behind him, clearly planning to go and clean himself off.
Sasha was dumbstruck by what she had just witnessed. She wondered if the gator planned to repeat his performance, and she sincerely hopes so. Her musings are cut short by another voice from inside the house. The voice in question belongs to her housemate Lana, a skinny canine of indeterminate breed.
"Sasha! Where are you?" the canine calls, "I'm gonna go try out the pool!"
That was when Sasha realized that her rubbings had produced quite a bit of wetness which slicked the fur of her thighs in an obvious manner. To hide this fact she jumped into the titular pool with a loud splash, hoping to hide one bit of wetness alongside quite a lot more wetness. She is just in time to see Lana exit the house with a towel under one arm.
The canine has some wolfish characteristics, but is much thinner than the norm, with a narrow snout and perky triangular ears. Her fur is grey but mottled with brown and creamy white on the underside. She is also quite naked, which seems to be a running theme in these parts.
"Oh, you're already in the pool!" She says happily to Sasha who sputters in confusion.
"Why are you naked?!" The confused cheetah manages to say.
"Well it's our pool. And it's not like there is anyone around but you and me. So why not enjoy the water... au natural?" She punctuates her point by dropping her towel on the pool edge and stretching luxuriously.
"I hope you don't mind," says the canine that doesn't wait for an answer but instead dives into the pool. Sasha puts the matter out of her mind for much more entertaining thoughts of the muscle-bound behemoth in the next yard and fantasies about what the tremendous member would feel like inside of her.