Lying in Lambskin
TALE A

Albert, a young puma on the University Feline Swim Team gave this chilling tale based on the events over the past five weeks. Careful dudication has been taken in order to keep -all- of the original language. 

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Albert's Diary

Writing in this thing for the first time since the coach told us we should keep track of our workouts, whatever. I know I'm the best. That's not why I'm writing this. 

Yesterday was the best day of my life. I met Him... let me start from the beginning. 

It was an ordinary day at the start. I had come to the glass room to meet up with my swim team to 'discuss workouts', which is swim-team code for 'brag about milage'. I didn't mind, I had loads of laps under my belt. When I showed up, everybody was already there. I managed to announce my times proudly, and everybody looked super envious. They always are. I was almost the swim captain, you know. 

Anyway, that's not important. What's important is when He showed up. 
I wasn't the first to notice him - Joe whistled at the door as He walked in, and we all glanced over. 

My head almost span off my neck when I did the double-take; his beauty was astonishing. His fur was the shade of clouds, and it looked like the same consistency... utterly breathtaking. He graced us with his effeminate, healthy young body without covering it with a shirt, but what he did cover it with did it justice. He was wearing a short black skirt, with soft green leggings. Normally I'd say that those colours clash - but as my girlfriend used to say, some people wear it differently. He sure proved me wrong.

He walked over to us, and I could feel something deep inside my stomach churn. It was a good churn, though - the kind that you get after finishing first in a sixty lap swim. I won't deny that he made my trunks shrink a bit, if you know what I mean... 

The sexual appeal of a goddess, that boy. With every word he spoke, I felt more of my mind fizz and more blood pump down to less-vital organs. It took me a while to even respond to what he was saying. 

"Is there anything I can help you with?" He asked. His tone was pitch-perfect, effeminate, light... yet oddly commanding. 

Eventually my tongue untied itself, and blurted out "Everything!" 
Apparently, I wasn't the only one to say that. My entire team, barring Homer, joined me at the exact same time. 

He turned away from us with an alluring smile, his tiny, fluffed tail pulling the skirt's hem just above his delicious, delicious cheeks. My god, I almost lost it there and then. The boys were tripping over one another just to follow Him into the showers, and damn right I ran after them. My hardon was pretty hard to cover up, but as soon as the steam began to rise, I didn't bother. 

I wasn't alone, apparently - the other guys had massive hardons, and I'll admit that it was kinda... weird to see my friend's dicks all at once. Weird in a good way, I mean. It kinda made me harder, too, and that's when I spotted the object of my desire slowly stripping off in one of the hot water streams. He had gotten his skirt wet, so when he lowered it, it clung on to every inch of his perfect legs. Every single one of us, hardons twitching in the mist, stared at the fabric as it crawled slowly to the floor. 

He stepped out of it, and turned to us. His cock was... well, I never thought of a guy this way. It was perfect. It made my mouth water and my dick, too. What happened next was... different from what I'm used to. 

There were four of us, and one of him. He asked before we even got in there which one of us was the 'leader'. Unfortunately, Horzen is team captain, so he got to go in there first. But then He said "Don't let me stop you, boys. I like watching, too." 

Well, the three of us remaining just kinda looked at one another. Horzen stepped into the steam and almost immediately purred out in pleasure, which admittedly made us all feel kinda left out. Joe was the first to kneel down, and despite the look on his face... well, we all kinda suspected, y'know?

Since I was closest, I was the first to offer up my cock. I couldn't help but grin down at him, and to my surprise, he grinned back up. It's weird, I know I'd never do anything like this when He's not here, but... it felt so, so good to push my member toward my friend's face. 

He offered his maw openly, and I took full advantage. As soon as my tip was caressed by his rough tongue, I fell in love. With his sucker, I mean. 

It was like electric fire spreading over my shaft and up into my body. I swear to god, I don't even remember him moving from licking my tip to suckling around my shaft, but the next thing I know I'm grabbing the back of his head and forcing the little pussy to take it deep. He must have liked it, too - I could feel the tightness around my shaft, his tongue rubbing all the way down to my base. 

He was practically lapping at my balls on every rough thrust, and I could feel the hard vibrations of him purring. Even deep in his throat, I could hear him; half way between gagging and purring, he was just begging for more. Fortunately, I had better uses for my seed than to spill down his gaping maw.

That doesn't mean I didn't take advantage of it, though. I held his head in both paws and forced my throbbing cock into his maw over and over again, faster and faster until I was panting. I barely noticed Trav behind me... at least, until he tried to dick me. 

I immediately pulled free of Joe's maw, finally letting him breath. He gasped for breath, but was still gagging for it, funnily enough. Trav gave me a look of hurt, because for some reason not letting another guy fuck me is rude. Well, before he could say anything Joe fixed his tight maw around the presented dick. All Trav did after that was moan in a kind of weak gaspy way. 

Now, I wasn't sure what happened to Horzen, so I went into the steamy cubical and found him leaning heavily against one wall, moaning out LOUD. Like, I didn't realise that was the noise filling the room; I just sorta assumed it was... well, I guess I didn't really pay attention. 

The sheep boy was on his knees, giving what looked like the best blowjob in all of existence! His tongue wrapped around Hor's shaft, and each dive down the shaft looked like some ancient ritual. You could tell he was enjoying it almost as much as Hor was. The difference was that Hor looked on the verge of orgasm for however long I was stood there, staring. I don't know how long it was, but... man, it was hot. 

I was already pretty fucking riled up from Joe's tight maw, but that was NOTHING compared to watching this. My cock started to leak a little, which isn't an easy task for me. I must have made some kind of noise, because without even looking away from what looked like quite the mouthful, He raised one hand and beckoned me closer. Who am I to deny such a request? 

As soon as I was within reach, he wrapped his hand around my shaft and pulled his maw off of Hor's. We both looked at one another, Horzen and I, and simultaneously moaned out loud. I mean, LOUD loud - this time I joined him in filling the room in mid-orgasm purring, moaning and other desperate sounds. The boy's touch was that of gold, like Mitas of orgasmic fury. 

I felt like I was spilling my seed there and then, all over the perfect boy's adorable little face. I certainly felt like doing so - but his grip was just enough to keep me on the edge. I felt my legs buckle for a moment, and had to steady myself over on the opposite wall to Horzen. Suddenly, me and him were staring at one another's cocks being jacked off by the same boy. Man... I never thought that'd happen, let me tell you. 

What I REALLY never expected to happen was for Him to choose my cock to devour next. I counted my blessings that he had even blessed me with his touch, and now his tongue? You've no fucking idea how hard it was not to grab his cute little horns and throat-fuck him until his face was full of my feline cream. Something about the way he gripped the base of my cock kept me from doing so, though... but when I felt his maw around my throbbing shaft, I knew my time was almost up.

With his tight grip on my cock, I felt like the wall was the only safe place for me. It wasn't like I was going to just get up and move... that was, until I felt His other hand on my hip. He was trying to push me gently around to Hor's side, who was now going without any kind of special treatment. My mind bulged with thoughts. He was spending all of his attention on me! All he wanted me to do was move, and so I did. Before long, my back was pressed against Horzen's chest, and his... admittedly rock hard cock was brushing against my tail's base. 

I began getting other thoughts, now. The sheep's words came back to me; "I like to watch", and "Don't let me stop you". They echoed in my head as if they were freshly spoken, despite the fact that looking down easily disproves that. My cock was boiling, throbbing and making my legs weak. I had no choice but to lean back against Hor, who gladfully leant a hand on either side of my waist to steady me. Of course, it was all wet too, so he couldn't... hold on too tightly. I slipped out of his grasp for a moment, despite one of his paws on my back, and leant forward to keep my balance. 

With one paw on the wall opposite and the other on His head, I had to try hard not to slip and fall over. So I spread my legs a bit and raised my tail against Hor's stomach for balance. Of course, he took it entirely differently from intended, what with me now bent over in front of him, pressing back against his pelvis and moaning out loud. I... may have accidentally moaned his name out, I'm not sure. The sheep's tongue was AMAZING; I had little control over anything I was doing now. 

Horzen, however, took advantage of that moment of weakness. The moment I felt his burning tip press against my back exit, my entire body froze up. The boy under me kept sucking my flaming cock, although calling it 'sucking' would not be giving it justice. It's like a professional machine built for pleasure, lapping up every tiny droplet of precum (which I was producing at a steady rate now) and using it against me. As a result, I began to relax, and... Horzen grabbed my tail. Y'know, for balance. He must have been unbalanced too, because he accidentally slipped his cock's tip into my virgin ass.

I went to tell him to get off me and not to do it again, only at that precise moment I had a wave of utter bliss from below, so I... opened my maw and called out "J-just get off!". That's all I could say. I understand how that could have been... misconstrued. 

My next words wouldn't be. As Hor pushed into me, not giving me so much as a second to get used to the rest of his burning shaft stretching me out before pulling almost all the way out and slamming his hips HARD into mine. It would have hurt - I felt the pain, but it was as if it was in the background amongst all of this pleasure I was receiving. It felt... kinda good, y'know? Like it had hit a secret 'orgasm' button inside me that I didn't even know existed. I did scream, but... it wasn't one of pain.

At that moment, Joe tumbled into the cubicle. Imagine my surprise, heh. I was so shocked that I stood almost bolt upright to accommodate him suddenly leaning against the back wall, bent over as I was. At first, I thought maybe he'd slipped - but as Hor grabbed my hips and began pounding my tight, toned cheeks, I noticed Trav behind him. He was holding on to either side of Joe's waist, and was sparing no expense in pounding his backside! I don't use the term 'jackhammer' lightly, but damn... this guy could have worked construction with pelvic muscles like that. 

Apparently, Horzen took this as a challenge. His claws dug into my pelvis as he used me as his personal cock sleeve, pounding me hard enough to fill the room with a combination of wet thigh-on-buttock slapping and blissful moans from my maw. The air was full of mist, but it stank of sweat, and precum, and male-on-male sex... it was all-encompassing, and it pushed me over my limit. 

I felt the tongue on my cock tighten, as well as the grip. I called out in silent ecstasy; Hor was pounding, forcing his cock into my automatically tightening entrance. His tip was hitting the orgasm spot like a fucking sledgehammer, and oddly that's exactly how my chest felt as I screamed out his name, begging him to finish me off. 

The final feeling of release granted itself upon me, and it was the absolute definition of bliss. As I came, I felt His maw leave my cock as I painted it white. He held my cock at an angle, and with great pleasure I squirted my seed over his face and into his open mouth, which he gulped down hungrily. I didn't feel Horzen finish inside me, but I guess I don't know much of what happened after that. 

I kind of... I got very tired after such exhilaration. I almost fell forward when Horzen carelessly let go of my hips to do some face-painting of his own, and with a loud roar he did so. I found myself on the floor, and as I glanced up to Him, gasping for breath, he smiled down to me. As Hor was given release, he aimed the feline cock at me. I was painted pretty heavily with the thick, steaming cum. A lot of it ended up in my face, and... I'll admit, even in my weakened state I opened my maw for it. It tasted so moreish and delicious, I just couldn't stop myself. 

After that, everything becomes a blur. All I really remember is waking up a few minutes later. Everything was steamy, blurry, and nothing felt normal. The only thing that was clear in my vision was Him. He towered above me, his perfect cock given a halo in the floating mist. He whispered four soft words down to me, four words that sounded as if they had come from a million years in the past with enough strength to level cities, crack mountains in two and diffuse exploding stars... 

"Ready to go again?"