The Sexy Piano Tutor
The Sexy Piano Tutor
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This is a fun little piece for Sanmer who likes this sort of stuff...and why not? It's got sexy characters and a lot of interesting fun in it, and I do hope that you'll find this story enjoyable as well! Remember that all votes, faves and watches will help others to find these stories to enjoy as well!
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"Hey! Come on right in!"
Milo's tail wagged behind him, almost against his attempts at keeping his happiness at seeing the lion at bay, and failing mostly, too. The 18-year-old fox was dwarfed by the lion in the doorway, several inches taller and by all definitions also much bulkier, too. He must've weight 50 pounds more than the little fox who had tried to resist the moniker for quite some time but knew that there was no way to go around it, until an unforeseen future, he would be known as a twink.
"Uhm...hi..." the fox found himself tongue-tied, the way he often did when facing this particular lion, a 20-something hunk who, despite how his almost jock-like appearance was in odds with the fact, had a side business of offering piano lessons in his swanky home.
"My previous one just left so we can start whenever you like," the lion stated, already going inside, long, thick tail swishing about behind him.
Milo followed the lion into the house, and did his best to try and avoid staring at the cute, tight butt the tail seemed to be indicating with its constant, languid movements. The lion looked like kept in shape, and he'd also seen some exercise equipment about the house where he visited twice a week for his piano lessons. Despite his misgivings about lusting after the sexy lion, it was still an improvement over his old tutor, Mrs. Lipman, whose terrible-smelling breath, gnarled paws and tendency to serve rhubarb biscuits you couldn't really refuse unless you wanted to keep her good graces - really, all in all, the sexy lion offered a better deal.
And he'd even made his parents happy, too, who had been somewhat suspicious of Milo's slightly extravagant clothing choices and his college plans, but the young fox's seeming agreement to not drop his piano lessons had made them happier. Apparently it was an investment that'd been going on for years and quitting now would mean it was all a waste... and similarly, his college fund might become much more tightly managed if dropping the piano lessons showed that he couldn't be trusted with delivering when it came to his parents' investments. The money issue had been what truly solved it, anyway, and while Milo did enjoy playing, he truly did, the daily practice could be a bore sometimes...at least until Gideon had come along.
The apartment was tastefully decorated and furnished, and showed both the signs of a young college student and a gentleman, at least in Milo's mind.
There were two pianos in the living room, one expensive one and one less prestigious model Gideon played with the students, who were definitely not allowed to touch his personal instrument. It did offer the chance to do some duets as well, which could be an interesting opportunity. Besides...Milo kinda liked sitting on that quite the narrow bench, their elbows often brushing while the lion played the chords on the other end of the keyboard and...
...yeah. It could get a bit crowded in the pants department, and Milo was glad that the spread music could act as a kind of...cover music?
Heh.
The pun always made him smile a bit, as much as the sight of Gideon's firm butt dropping onto the piano bench and wriggling a little while he took the most comfortable posture, rolled his shoulders and sounded like he was happy with himself.
"Come on then, Milo! Let's see what you've done with your homework!" the lion smiled, stretching his paws up and flexing his fingers in preparation.
Milo's cheeks already burned when he settled onto the bench next to the lion. Their knees were almost touching even then then, Milo's thin leg in his skinny fit pants, the lion wearing something looser, but he still managed to fill out the pants leg with his thigh...
"Uh, okay. I have been practicing a lot..." Milo explained, "just saying..."
"We'll see," the lion winked. "Go on."
"Ahem..." Milo tucked his tail under the bench, did a bit of stretching of his own fingers, before he gently settled them onto the keys. He was well aware that the lion was watching his every move, from finger positions to every keystroke, the posture of his elbows, everything that had to do with his technique.
"Whenever you're ready."
The insides of his ears heated up. Milo wondered whether he'd taken too much time getting mentally and physically prepared for it, prompting the lion to tell him that. He hoped that wasn't the case. Gideon was sometimes hard to please, and having the sexy cat displeased with him...it could break the fox's heart.
Today he wanted to make everything right.
Today would be special.
"Alright..."
He began to play, slowly, the melody coming off the keys at a languid, contemplative pace, just as the sheet music set up on the piano instructed him to do. Milo felt like he was doing a good job with it, too, and a quick glance at the lion, with his contemplative looks and all, ears flicking slowly along to the tune, he was hoping that -
"Okay," the lion said.
His ears hung down, feeling a little dejected as his fingers terminated their play.
"Huh?" Milo asked.
"You were going a bit too fast there," the lion said, one finger poking at the line on the sheet music, "see?"
"Uh...yeeeah...yeah, I do..." Milo mumbled. "Guess I didn't really..."
"You ran away with it, yes," the lion stated. "You'll be fine. Just start from the top of the page again, please. You were doing fine before that."
"Okay, sure."
He started anew, and played for several pages without the lion interrupting him again - this time he'd missed two notes, and he had to start it from the top once more. This went on for perhaps half an hour, the piece being chewed on while Milo showed what he knew and the lion corrected his bad habits and errors. For a while, the fox even managed to stay 'professional' and in the business of things, but then he made the mistake of looking at the maned cat for too long, and he could see through the open neck of the lion's shirt and onto the toned, buff chest...the last page he had to take from the top three times before he finally managed to get through it all.
"Well, that was that," Gideon announced as he got up from the stool, "I think I could give you a little new piece we could start trying today, it's a bit faster than the one before, and I think you might find some of the chord a bit tricky because your fingers really have to be in a lot of places at once, but we can always see how you do it. You should be able to handle it, though."
Milo blushed at the smiling lion's confidence in him. It truly sounded nice.
But he had some other things in mind for now. He even cleared his throat before he dared to address the lion who had moved behind his own piano and was trying a few chords on his precious keyboard.
"Uh, Gideon?"
"Yes?"
"I found this...cool...piece online the other day, yeah, so...so...I was wondering if I could try that?"
The lion gave the fox a curious look.
"What do you have in mind?"
Milo put a nervous paw into his pocket and pulled out a folded stack of papers, rather thick and somewhat crumpled, but smoothened out well when he opened the sheets up, covered in notes.
"It's just a little thing called 'The Spinning Fan', I thought it sounded cool so...uh...could I try playing it for you? Just so that you can see if...so...yeah...did it right?"
"Hmmm..." the lion said, "I guess we do have the time...there is still forty-five minutes or so."
"Yeah...I guess."
"Can I see it then?"
Milo handed over the sheets of music to the lion, whom studied the disreputable-looking sheets the fox had printed out from online, where the source material already had been scanned and resized, to mean that the print quality wasn't fantastic. The lion eyed the music, ears flicking a little while, the fox knew, Gideon was already playing it on his mental piano.
"Hmm..." the lion rumbled, "hmmm..."
"I thought it was kinda cool," Milo explained, tail swishing nervously, one paw tugging at his own neck scruff, "it's only a short piece, I mean, it takes about two minutes to play at the given tempo."
"This looks pretty old," the lion mused while leafing through the sheets again, "when was this written again?"
"Eh...I think it's something like...1896?" Milo suggested.
The lion handed the sheets back to the fox, and settled onto his piano stool.
"Okay, give it a go then," Gideon said. "It looks like a fast piece, and it's good for you to practice your articulation. Maybe it'll help you with the one I've picked out for you as well!"
"Uh, always, sure," Milo replied.
He placed the sheet music onto the note stand on top of the piano with somewhat clammy paws, and hesitated when he put his fingers onto the keys. He had practiced at home, played the piece many times to make sure that he could do a good job with it, but still...the lion's presence was always enough to set him back one whole skill level, or something.
Not for long anymore if this works, the fox thought, took a deep breath, and started to play.
It was a strange tune, really. It had a staccato rhythm, rather mechanical, with the tempo and rhythm staying invariable while he went through the piece. For Milo, he thought, it sounded like something a mechanical music box could play, simple enough to be made easy to reproduce by a machine. Obviously such a contraption could never give it the touch a real fur could accomplish, the subtleties and the variability the introduction of the human factor included in the music. Emotion, feeling, muscle tension, mood, even the pure chance...everything contributed into creating an experience that was as fleeting as it was enjoyable.
Milo's heart was beating faster and faster as he played, through the first page, then the other, not stopping until he had struck the final chord and he...just sat there, for a few moments, breathing heavily.
The fox looked over to the lion, who was sitting on his bench still, observing him play.
"Should I go again?" Milo asked.
The lion only blinked, and didn't answer anything. Even his tail was somewhat drooping along the floor, as if he had been struck by sudden tiredness that had affected even that lively appendage.
The sight made Milo gasp. He glanced at the keyboard, his russet fingers still upon the whites and the blacks, then onto the sheet music, sitting somewhat lopsided on top of the piano, and back to the lion, who blinked again, his ears giving a few flicks as well.
"Hmmmrrr..." murmured the lion.
Could it have worked? The fox wasn't sure, but he knew there was a way to make sure...
Milo hurried to play the tune again, trying to keep it steady and not too fast or too slow. He knew that there had to be a careful balance for it to work, the instructions had been quite clear in that regard - otherwise the effect would not be as desired. So far it seemed that he was doing a good job, but still, that didn't stop his anxiety entirely.
He didn't dare to look at Gideon before he had finished the second go at 'The Spinning Fan', for the fear that he'd see something he didn't want to. The lion was perfectly quiet, though his breathing was audible. When the fox looked at him, he could see that the lion's eyes were quite blank and his face had fallen into a dull mask void of expression.
He really looked like he was sleeping with his eyes open.
"Uh...Gideon?" Milo addressed the lion. "D-dude?"
Surely he would snap out of it if he was going to...
The fox lifted a paw from the keyboard and carefully nudged the lion's arm, wondering what would happen. Gideon did not react. He barely just blinked.
"Oh fuck..." Milo felt his stomach clench with nervous glee when he realized that it really was happening. The lion had truly forgotten himself upon listening to the music, and was now in some sort of a trance. "Is this real..."
He waved his paw over the lion's eyes, in the hopes of triggering some sort of a response, but this too drew no reaction. Gideon the lion hunk was sitting up but appeared quite unconscious, unaware of the world outside him.
"No fucking way..." Milo muttered to himself. He'd had his doubts over the whole thing, about the stuff people had been writing online about 'The Spinning Fan', but now, seeing the lion withdrawn to his own little world, he was starting to believe there was something to it.
The fox's tail flicked against the bench. This seemed almost too good to be true for him.
"Gideon...stand up?" he spoke.
The lion followed the command without a question, getting up from the bench before he stood by the piano, unmoving and apparently waiting for further orders to fall on him. The fox watched the quiet hunk from his still seated position, gawking at this sight.
"Stand on one foot."
The cat lifted his left footpaw off the floor and remained standing up one just his right. He maintained his balance admirable, Milo noticed, briefly, while his heart simply began to race ever the more.
"You can...stand normally again," Milo whispered.
And so the lion did, too.
"This is too cool," Milo said, "it's really working...wow!"
Gideon blinked, as if puzzled by the fox's eager remarks.
"No way..." Milo giggled, "oh my God..."
The realization that the music had worked sent the fox's mind into an overdrive. All the ideas, the dirty thoughts that had plagued him while he had contemplated the possibility of pulling this off were now coming to the surface. Milo had done his best to suppress them in the past, to keep his lust for the lion well in check due to the fact that Gideon seemed so very unattainable to him, but now...
Milo knew that anything was possible now that the lion was truly under his spell, thanks to the little piece of very special music.
"Uh...eh...so...Gideon, when is your next student coming in?" the fox asked.
"At five pm," the lion said.
Milo glanced at the clock on the wall. That was still an hour and a half away. Maybe the lion had thought about having a break between piano lessons, after Milo's own time had ended.
"That's...good," the fox said. "That's really good."
The lion not answering to the fox's words was almost spooky, as was his general demeanor. He stood there and stared directly in front of him, his tail limp and his maw slightly open, as if he'd forgotten to fully close it.
"So...uh..." Milo said. "Pull down your pants...please?"
His own cock exploded into hardness in his pants once he gave that particular order to the lion, wondering whether Gideon would really go for it. Didn't they say that nobody could do something under hypnosis that they wouldn't otherwise do when they were fully aware of their actions?"
Whatever Gideon would have thought about it, the lion obeyed the fox's command. He unbuckled his belt and then pulled down his pants to his ankles so that he stood there in only his shirt and a pair of snug boxers briefs that hugged onto a sheath the fox could have only dreamed about in the past.
"Wow..." Milo swallowed.
The fox shuffled a little on the bench and threw his legs over the bench so that he was now properly facing the lion. The sight of the forbidden fruit dangling so close by made his own cock throb almost painfully in his pants. The fox's paw fell onto his lap and he gave himself a grope that made him moan softly at the contact.
"Oh, fuck..."
Gideon just blinked again.
"Uh...pull your boxers down, Gideon, please?"
The piano tutor cat's fingers caught his elastic and slipped the underwear down to join the rumpled clothing already there. The golden-furred sheath and the white-fuzzed balls popped into view, along with a whiff of delicious cock musk his pants had done a good job containing. The sight made Milo almost drool, and the scent caressed his noses in its own peculiar way.
"Oh, boy..."
The jittering fox slipped down to the floor and knelt in front of the impassive lion. He had to tell himself to calm down, that the lion didn't know what was happening, would not remember...
"Just...carefully..." Milo whispered to himself, "right..."
His fingertips tingled when they first brushed softly against the lion's balls. The fox was a self-admitted virgin and had never touched someone's junk besides his own. This hypnotized lion felt like a very good object to start learning with, Milo thought, his muzzle dry while he carefully sniffed more of the heady masculine scent.
"Ohhh..."
He rolled the lion's balls on his palm and enjoyed their weight and warmth against his fingers. Milo could imagine how they must've been packed with a huge load of thick cum that would spurt out strongly and make an incredible mess of anywhere it would land, muzzle, ass, paw, face...
The twinky fox blushed furiously. He knew it would be as simple as leaning forward and smelling the musk directly from the source. The incredibly attractive, plump sheath rose from the lion's loins and invited all of Milo's senses. He could almost imagine the cock calling out for him...
Suck me...suck me...suck me...
Milo felt the soft skin covering the shaft, and gave it the most careful of tugs to see how the sheath worked. He could feel it move under his touch, and he gasped with surprise. It was both familiar and so very new, his very first cock to play with, and it felt simply...beautiful.
"I hope you won't remember this..." the fox whispered, "because I know I'm gonna remember this really hard..."
He tipped his long muzzle forward and nuzzled onto the lion's sheath. Milo hoped that the warmth of his lips rubbing on the lion's skin would encourage his cock to grow hard, if it was more like a reflex than genuinely finding the activity arousing. Milo didn't even know if that was possible, with the lion's mind clouded by the effects of the 'spell' generated by the hypnotic tune.
"You're so sexy, dude..." the fox murmured, hot breath tickling upon the musty sheath, "oh you're so handsome and sexy, Gideon, I wanna suck your cock...oh please let me suck your thick lion cock..."
The fox wondered whether it was possible to truly go cock mad, but he was sure that he was getting pretty close to such a state, worshipping his dream guy's full package with his muzzle. The skin and the fur grew slippery with his spit from his tongue, and the hardening meat only served to encourage the fox in his actions.
"Hmmmm...I love your cock..." Milo moaned, his own pulsing away happily, "I always knew it'd feel so great...taste so good..."
He pulled on Gideon's sheath again and exposed the tip, like a delicious strawberry adorned with the barbs he had only ever seen in porn before that very moment. Milo wanted to try them out immediately, and swiped his tongue over the lion's crown.
"Uuuuhhh...that feels funny...but sexy..." Milo giggled nervously, "hmmm..."
He began to suckle on the tip, and experimented with taking more into his maw as well when the shaft grew harder and longer, coming out of the sheath and filling with strongly pumping blood. If the lion's balls had been fun to play with, having the cock in his muzzle was akin to a revelation. He had imagined it so many times, ranging from his thumb to a stolen carrot and even a hairbrush handle, but the real warm, surging meat in his muzzle was incomparable.
"Hmmm..." Milo moaned when he slurped up for air, "I think I'm in love with your cock..."
The thick dick was leaking beads of pre-cum the fox licked away, tasting this new musky tang all over his tongue. It made him almost purr, or at least so he felt, moaning continuously while he tried to sample the flavor all the while his muzzle bobbed somewhat clumsily on the cock occupying his maw. The slurping noises were lewd yet satisfying, and gave the fox's ears something to do as well. It was even sexier knowing that the lion wouldn't remember what happened to him...Milo's very own secret.
He wasn't sure how he could face Gideon again, after this session with him, but Milo knew that he would be coming back for a lot of lessons should all of them be as fun as the one currently underway.
I love sucking cock, the fox thought.
The end happened rather suddenly, especially since the lion didn't indicate it with any noise or an action. Gideon stood in place, as stoic as ever when his dick suddenly throbbed extra hard and began to jerk against Milo's long tongue. The first splash of cum hit the back of his throat and he almost gagged on it, coughing around the shaft pumping in his muzzle when the lion gave him his creamy offering.
"Ohhrgh!" the fox vocalised involuntarily with the cum washing his tonsils.
He thought he would drown - and what a death it would have been - but eventually it slowed down to a dribble. Milo sat back on his haunches and let the cock slip out of his maw, and he simply sat there panting and staring at the darkly red tool of might.
"Wow..." he licked his cum-stained lips, "wow..."
The lion blinked curiously.
"Eh...uh..." Milo mumbled.
The fox breathed heavily for quite some time before he looked at the clock and realized that his time was out. There was still about an hour before the lion's next client would pop in, and there was certainly a mess to be dealt with before that.
"Well..." said Milo, as he got back up to his wobbly feet, "I...I think..."
The lion did not look at him.
Milo grabbed the notes for 'The Spinning Fan' from the music stand on top of the piano and put them away. His own cock was still hard in his pants and made it somewhat difficult to move comfortably away. The lion remained planted in place, not following the fox's movements or actions.
"And you...uh...go take a shower, wash yourself, change your underwear and...eh...yeah, you won't remember any of this happening, right?"
The lion blinked.
"Okay...so, uh...thanks for the lesson, dude."
Milo slipped out of the house, feeling mischievous, incredibly horny, and with the taste of cum on his tongue.
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