I expect this to be a bit longer of a story, so I’m labeling this as part 3. I really intend to build this up over time, so it starts out slowly. Nothing super hardcore in this one. But I do intend to tell this story from different points of view. Comments are welcome. 
All the characters are completely fictitious. Some characters are underage, this does not condone the actions of adults or minors in any way. 
* * *
The two boys, a husky and a puma, burst into Joel’s room like a hurricane of teenage energy and hormones. It was a pretty sparse room and relatively small. Just a bed and an old bean bag chair sitting next to a low coffee table turned into a desk. Before the door had finished swinging back shut, Joel (the husky) had flopped onto his bed and Jordan (the puma) carefully seated himself on the bean bag.
“Nah, brah!” Joel saw how Jordan was trying to make himself comfortable in the unfamiliar piece of furniture. “You gotta just plop down on it. It’ll take shape around you. It’s more comfy that way.”
“But I’m way too full,” the puma said while standing back up with his paw on his belly. He did look a little pudgier than normal. But he did fall backwards onto the black leather bag with a “whooph.” Joel wasn’t sure if the sound came from his friend or from the bag. “It really does feel more comfy,” Jordan realized.
“Toldja.” 
“I’ve never seen a chair like this. Wait, is it even a chair?” The adolescent cat squirmed about a little on the bag, finding that it did hold his shape and was actually the most comfortable thing he had ever sat in.
 “I guess so.” Joel had positioned himself on his belly and was glancing downward at his friend. “It was my dad’s since his college days and mom never let him take it out of storage. But since the split, he doesn’t have a lot of stuff and has gotten a lot of things out that I’ve never seen before.”
“Sorry, ‘bout that. My mom said I shouldn’t bring that up,” Jordan did seem quite apologetic and his ears were even laying back a bit in abashment. 
“Ain’t nothing,” Joel said nonchalantly. “I mean things are better since they started the divorce. “They both are happier. But it does kinda suck that I can only be with one or the other at a time.”
“I bet it's weird.”
“But it’s great for our first sleepover,” Joel grinned. “At least my little brothers aren’t here to bother us. And my dad’s cool.”
“I can’t believe he got so much take-out,” Jordan grinned back. 
“My dad can’t cook for shit, so we usually get takeout when I stay over.” Jordan’s ears flattened again at Joel’s use of foul language. Joel just chuckled, “Don’t worry, brah, I said my dad’s cool. He doesn’t mind if I slip in some bad words. Try it.”
“You mean right now? What would I say?”
“Come on, kitty. Say anything, nothings gonna happen.” Joel knew when he called Jordan “kitty” he could get him to do almost anything. It was like his new magic word.
“Um. I’m going to beat the crap out of you for making me say this,” Jordan practically whispered the foul word. 
“What’s going on in here!” The door abruptly swung back open and Joel’s father stood on the other side with an indignant look on his face. “Are you threatening my son?” At nearly 6 foot, he couldn’t be called stocky, but definitely had a thick, muscled build to him.
Jordan literally squeaked and his ears were practically plastered to the top of his head. Joel didn’t think he could have sunken any deeper into the bean bag. “Dad, you’re scaring him.”
But Joel’s dad’s face quickly switched to the same smirk that Joel often wore. “I’m just messing with you, Jordan. You can say whatever the fuck you want in my home.” He reached down and tousled the tuft of fur between Jordan’s ears. “I just wanted to let you know I've got to make a quick run to the store or we won’t be having breakfast tomorrow. I’ll be back soon.” He gave Jordan’s ear a quick little scritch and turned back to head out the door. “Don’t burn the place down while I’m gone.”
“Ohmigawd!” Joel was practically bursting while trying to hold in his laughter. “I thought you were gonna piss yourself.”
Jordan seemed stuck between laughing and crying himself. “Fuuuuck!” he gasped. And that just set Joel off. He bellowed out in uncontrollable laughter and Jordan was quick to follow him, leaving the two boys gasping for breath between bouts of laughing.
“But, shit…” Joel said. "I've gotta go or I’m gonna be the one to piss myself.” He started to get up from the bed.”
Jordan was already rolling out of the bean bag. “I’ve gotta go first or I’m gonna soak your floor.”
The two boys struggled through the door, both with paws covering their junk as they struggled to the bathroom. Of course, Joel knew where the bathroom was, so he had the advantage and got there first, but Jordan already had his shorts pulled down and right behind his friend as they entered the bathroom.
Predictably, the lid on the toilet was already up. Joel was about to lift the seat to piss but Jordan somehow slipped past him and sat on the toilet releasing a torrent of teenage piss with a sigh. Joel’s sheath was already in paw and had nowhere to release it. He was pinching his sheath shut, but could already feel the urine seeping out to fill it. He peeked down at the small gap between Jordan’s legs where he could see the pink chastity cage that Jordan was forced to wear and wondered if he could aim well enough to piss through his friend's thighs.
“The tub. The TUB!” 
Jordan must have been reading his mind and must not have wanted to be covered in husky piss. Joel smirked to himself and turned towards the tub and finally released his pent up bladder. The force of it splashed upwards against the tub wall temporarily painting the white vinyl a yellow color. It’s a good thing he didn’t try to piss through his buddy’s thighs as he would have likely soaked Jordan’s whole body instead. 
The thought of coating his friend in piss seemed strangely appealing to him. Something he had never thought of but was somehow feeling so “right” in his mind. Like he was claiming ownership of his property by pissing on someone. And it was stirring something primal deep inside. Joel felt this sheath plump up a little more as he aimed his fire hose at the shower wall and the torrent of piss calmed down to a drizzle.
“What’s got you so serious all of the sudden?”
“Huh?” Joel was brought back to reality by his friend's question and hadn’t realized his mind had wandered.
“You got real quiet and had a strange look on your face,” Jordan said, seated on the porcelain throne. He had one paw pushing the cage down and a gentle trickle of liquid hitting liquid could still be heard.
Joel’s own stream was becoming a trickle and he had to lean forward a bit more to avoid dripping on his hind paws. “Just lost in thought I guess. This is the first time anyone has watched me pee before since I was a kid and it’s kinda weird, “Joel lied about what he was really thinking about. 
“Apparently a ‘good,’ kinda weird.” Jordan’s eyes were trained on the bit of pink that had poked out of Joel’s sheath. 
Joel could only smirk at that. His flow of urine had stopped and he was now shaking off the last drops. The little hint of pink became more pronounced as his puphood responded to the attention he was giving it. Almost an inch of pink was now peaking out of Joel’s sheath. He was about to tuck it away but was stopped as Jordan’s paw covered his.
“Can I look at it some more,” the puma asked tentatively. “I didn’t really get a chance to look that closely when… the last time.”
“Yeah, I guess,” Joel responded, remembering the last time they had been in a bathroom together. Well, really it was a locker room, but practically the same thing. “I mean practically the whole class has seen it by now. And you’ve already…” he trailed off, not voicing what had happened that last time as he turned his body towards the cat.
There wasn’t exactly a moment of silence, of things left unsaid, since the gentle tinkle of Jordan’s pee was pattering almost like the sound of rain. “You’re still peeing?” Joel asked. He couldn’t quite bring himself to use the word “pissing” for what Jordan was doing. That was too strong a word.
“Yeah. It takes forever like this. I kinda need to hold it back or it’ll splash all over my thighs with this thing on,” he said referring to the chastity cage his mother forced him to wear.
But with the silence broken, Jordan steered the conversation back to the original topic: Joel’s penis. “Canines are so much different than felines,” he said. “Well at least, yours is different. I can’t say I’ve seen any other canine… dicks.” He almost whispered the last word, still clearly not used to swearing so openly.
Joel slipped his paw out from behind Jordan’s so that it rested on top of the puma’s and then gently pushed it towards his sheath. “Well, I’ve only seen canine cocks in-person and I’ve got a perfect one for my species,” he said proudly with a bit of a wink.
“I remember it being very hard,” Jordan responded. His paw moved closer to the base of Joel’s puppy pecker. His paw kneaded into the little bit of baby fat that still lingered there which pushed another inch of pink out of Joel's sheath.
“Fun fact,” Joel said, suddenly sounding like a teacher espousing his favorite topic, “ canines have a bone in their boners that allow them to penetrate a partner even if not fully hard.” Joel had paid attention during his favorite subject in health class.
“There’s really a bone in here?” Jordan’s paw squeezed around the base of his sheath which was about as plump as it gets. Joel’s sheath pulled back to expose his now fully hard 4 inches. At least the part of his shaft without the knot. 
Joel just nodded in response. 
“It also smells really, really good.” Jordan leaned forward and sucked in a deep breath through his black, button nose. He seemed to shudder a little as he basked in the scent.
“Canine sheaths tend to be pretty musky,” Joel continued lecturing on his favorite subject. “It helps attract potential partners by giving off… feral moans.” He hesitated at the last part, he didn’t really think that sounded quite right.
Jordan continued taking deep breaths; inhaling through his nose and out through his mouth. He was practically panting. Joel didn’t catch on to what he was about to do until Jordan opened his mouth and lunged forward. “No. My piss,” he didn’t want to gross out the cat but his sheath and shaft was still quite wet from trying to hold back his urine earlier.
He tried to pull back, but Jordan’s paw gripped the base of his cock tightly and pulled forward. He felt the warm breath on his wet meat before it was plunged into an even warmer and wetter mouth. The puma groaned and then began purring as he pushed his mouth further down Joel’s shaft.
The husky couldn’t believe it. He was hoping to have a repeat performance of their time in the locker room tonight, but hadn’t been prepared for how hungry the kitty was for his cock. He thought he might have to coax him to give him another blow job.
Jordan moved both paws to rest on Joel’s bubble butt as he continued to feast on his cock. He pulled the pup closer to him which allowed him more access to Joel’s bone. And Joel felt his shorts and boxers drop to the floor.
“Damn. You are a dirty little kitty aren’t you?” This seemed to spur the puma to purr more. Joel could feel the vibration traveling down his shaft to his very core.
“A nasty little kitty who can’t get enough of my big doggy cock.” Joel’s hips started pumping forward as he gently cupped the back of Jordan’s head. He quickly found Jordan responding to the rhythm of his humps and he pushed his shaft deeper into the cat’s maw.
The puma only responded by pushing further down the husky’s pole. Joel could feel his knot swelling with each thrust and knew he needed to get it out of his sheath before it grew too big. 
“Hold on a second, kitty,” he said. “It’s time to continue your anatomy lesson.” He released the puma’s head and pushed the cat’s paws below his buttocks giving him room to pull back out of the deathgrip that cat had on his backside. 
He reluctantly pulled his drool coated hardness from the feline’s mouth. But couldn’t resist reaching down and grasping the base of his sheath to give the cat a few gentle bops on the nose with his boner.
“It tastes so good,” the kitten said while licking his chops.
“But you can’t forget about a doggy’s big nuts too. It’s nice of you to clean his stick, but don’t forget the balls.” He pulled his shaft upwards and away from the cat’s open mouth, exposing his admittedly not so large balls below. They were not nearly as big as other canine balls Joel had seen and not nearly so hairy.
The cat gave his balls a cautious sniff. The black balls were a sharp contrast to the husky’s pink member. Jordan stuck out his tongue and gave them a lick. Joel nearly jumped at the feeling of the rough cat tongue running over his balls. Far rougher than anything else he had felt on them before. The feeling was nearly too intense. Nearly. But once the puma got started, he seemed to enjoy giving his balls a bath as much as sucking his shaft.
“Good, kitty.” Joel squirmed a little under the onslaught of the rough tongue. “Every dog also has another ball to play with, his knot. It’s tucked away here in my sheath but I’m gonna need your help to get it out.”
The puma stopped licking his balls and pressed his nose against the underside of Joel’s shaft, right at the spot where his shaft emerged from his sheath. He took a big whiff of the puppy musk that emanated from the sheath. “I can’t get enough of this smell,” Jordan whined.
“It can be so powerful now I need to take 2 or 3 showers in the summertime. And you should smell it right after gym class.”
“It wasn’t this strong before.” The kitten said between huffs.
“Well… I had already cleaned my sheath in the shower then. You hadn’t gotten the full effect.” He hesitated a little bit. “But it might be a little strong from my piss earlier.”
The cat looked down, seemingly unable to meet his gaze. “I like the way your pee tastes,” he said in a near whisper.
“You do?” Joel was a little bewildered and turned on.
“It’s like adding a pinch of salt to your favorite dish,” Jordan said a little more boldly. 
“Then, there’s probably a bit more salt in my sheath, kitty. Try getting your tongue in there for a taste.”
The puma wasted no time putting his tongue to work. He pushed his tongue against the spot where the shaft meets the sheath. And amazingly managed to work the tip of it in. 
Joel began rubbing the back of the cat’s head urging him to continue. “That’s it, kitty. Keep working that sheath with your tongue.” Jordan was like a cat-possessed. Slathering his way around his friend’s sheath and trying to get all the salty goodness that was hidden there.
“You’ve got to get my knot out quickly though,” Joel said. He could feel it getting a little too snug in there already. “Get it back in your mouth, kitty.” 
“Yessir!” Jordan said, a bit muffled as his face was still pressed into his buddy’s sheath. He dutifully did as instructed. First taking Joel’s tapered tip into his mouth, and after liking around the tip, taking him deep into his mouth again. This time he was far more enthusiastic about working his friend's meat rod.
“Now, push back the sheath with your paw.” 
The cat complied with gusto. He pushed back Joel’s sheath and moaned around the flesh in his maw as he released the pup’s partially inflated knot and pushed the tapered tip slightly into his throat. 
“Fuck, that’s it, kitty. Let me into your throat.” 
Joel was being driven crazy by the lusty puma trying to take him deeper. He could feel the tip of cock being surrounded by the much tighter throat of the cat. It was like nothing he had experienced before. He put his paw back at the nape of his friend’s neck and guided his strokes. Even as he felt Jordan struggling to take him that deep without gagging, the cat never let up. He wasn’t purring but the subtle convulsions of his gag reflex was just as good on the husky’s tip.
“Good, kitty,” Joel said as he encouraged the puma to take his cock even deeper. He could feel his knot forming as he was getting close. The bulbous mound now smacking lightly against the cat’s lips as he repeatedly fucked his mouth. He desperately wanted to knot the cat’s mouth, but didn’t even know if it was possible. 
“Fuck. I’m gonna shoot,” he announced with a guttural gasp. “Squeeze my knot, kitty.” The puma dutifully reached up and grasped the pup's engorged knot with his paw. It was easily twice the thickness of the rest of the shaft. He squeezed and tugged on it like he was milking a cow. “Holy shit!” the pup exclaimed as he shot his first volley of pup cream into the kittens eagerly sucking maw. 
And then he heard the apartment door swing open. “I forgot my wallet!” came the shout from the living room. “I almost made it all the way to the store without it.”
Joel tried to smother his moans, gently biting his paw as his puppy pecker continued to spurt wads of immature seed into his friend’s mouth. ‘Please don’t come down the hallway; don’t ruin this,’ he thought to himself. But he could hear the deeper thuds of his father’s padfalls doing just that. He squeezed his eyes shut hoping that perhaps it was all just a dream and if he willed it strong enough, he just might wake up.
Jordan must have been so enraptured in sucking down Joel’s load, that he didn’t even seem to notice the inevitable. In fact, he was suckling even harder and kneading against Joel’s knot like a newborn kitten eager to get every drop of his mother’s milk. Joel felt his knot get sucked into the cat’s mouth and his tapered tip slip an inch or more down Jordan’s throat. And all thoughts of getting caught left his mind as his orgasm reached a crescendo.
“Damn,” came the voice from the doorway. “You boys didn’t waste any time now did you?” Joel’s eyes snapped open and turned towards his father who was standing in the doorway. He winked and turned away. “Ah. To be young again,” he said wistfully as he turned and continued towards the master bedroom. Joel just stared dumbly as his father retreated farther down the hall.
Joel looked down at the cat, who was staring wide-eyed back at him. Jordan definitely heard his father that time and had stopped sucking. Not that it really mattered, with the husky’s puppy batter being pumped directly into the cat’s throat. ‘Sorry,’ he mouthed to the cat.
Luckily, he didn’t have a true tie on the puma’s mouth and he was able to pop his knot back out before Jordan started gasping for air. And the renewed taste of jizz set Jordan back to sucking the last dregs of his load. 
“Found it!” Joel’s father announced from his bedroom and his footsteps announced his re-entry back to the hallway. “And before I forget,” Joel turned back to the doorway to see his father had reappeared, “that package you were hoping to get actually did arrive. I found it on my way out. I left it on the table by the door.” And just like that he disappeared from the doorway. “If I was a younger man, I’d be tempted to join you two. But I can barely handle one cub at a time let alone two.” And with that he whistled his way back out the door and out of the apartment.
Jordan unceremoniously let the husky’s quickly softening cock drop from his mouth and said with disbelief, “did that really just happen?” 
“Like I said, my dad’s cool,” was the only thing Joel could muster. Even he couldn’t believe what just happened.
* * *
Ten minutes later the boys were seated back in Joel’s bedroom. The puma had regained his spot on the bead bag chair and Joel was seated on the single bed with his back against the wall. A cardboard box sat on the floor between them and they were both sipping on some chilled soda cans.
Little had been said since they left the bathroom. Jordan had retreated immediately to Joel’s room and the husky had grabbed the cans and the box before joining him.
“So…” Jordan said meekly.
“So…” was Joel’s response.
“Should I go home?” Jordan’s ears were tucked back against his head. “I mean…”
“Don’t you dare.” The husky had practically leapt off the bed and kneeled down so he was at eye level with the puma. And then he saw that cat was nearly in tears. “That was the most amazing thing I have ever experienced.”
“But… your dad?”
“Cool as ice. He barely even batted an eyelash.” Joel reassured his friend by putting his paw on his knee. “If anything he’s probably jealous.”
“Jealous?” Jordan was opening back up. Joel could see he was relaxing again. 
“You practically swallowed my knot and I was shooting so hard I thought my balls would come out my dick.” 
Jordan’s only response was a flabbergasted snort. 
“I bet my dad only wishes of getting sucked by a talented and sexy kitty.”
This time it was the cat’s turn to leap up from his seat. (Not an easy feat from the confines of a bean bag chair.) The threw his arms around the husky, knocking his backwards against the bed in the process.
“I’ve never been so scared in my life,” Jordan whispered. “I thought for sure he’d be furious or beat me up or call the police or…”
“Calm down. Nothing like that is going to happen.” He pulled back so he was nose-to-nose with the other cub. “I promise.” He was surprised when the puma leaned in quickly and gave him a peck on the lips. Joel had never kissed a boy before and discovered he liked it. It just felt right.
The cat settled back down into the bean bag with a sigh. “I guess,” he said with mock exasperation, “I’ll stay the night then after all.” He couldn’t seem to stop smiling now that the shock of what had happened wore off. “It’s still early and your dad will be gone for a bit longer. What are we gonna do now?” His paw dropped into his lap and was obviously adjusting the chastity cage that Joel knew he was wearing.
“I suppose we could play some games,” Joel pretended to not get the hint. “I mean, my console is at my mom’s house, but we could always play something on my laptop.” He looked around the room as if trying to find the device. When he looked back toward the feline occupied bean bag, the cat was finishing pulling off his shirt.
“Come’n,” Jordan practically whined. “I swallowed a gallon of your jizz and I haven’t shot off since that time in the locker room.” He was trying to shimmy out of his shorts, but it wasn’t an easy task burrowed into the styrofoam bean filled bag. “I think it’s my turn now. It’s been over a week since you taught me it was possible to cum while caged.
“Not so fast, hornball.” Joel eased forward on his knees hovering over the struggling puma. He placed his paws on the cat’s forearms effectively trapping him in the chair. “I wanna taste these kitty titties first.” He leaned over his prone friend aiming his face toward the slightly chubby cat’s nipples. 
“I don’t have tiii…,” Jordan began, but he broke off abruptly when the dog’s tongue swiped across his left nipple. He tried to start again, “I doon…” But again he caught off when Joel latched on to the same nipple and began to suck. Joel’s other paw reached up and cupped the little mound of baby fat that made up a little boy boob of Jordan’s other nipple. 
Any objections the cat had were not lost in moans of pleasure as he experienced his quite obviously sensitive nips being played with. Joel felt the back of his head being pushed deeper into the cat’s chest. “Shhit. Suck on my tits.” Jordan had regained his voice it seems. “It feels so good.”
Joel really didn't need any encouragement. Just hearing the cat moaning was turning him on immensely. He did swap nipples though; not his other paw cupped and squeezed the left nipple while he suckled on the right one. “Oh shit!” the cat exclaimed, as he opened and closed his legs as if to squeeze the cage-bound kitty cock between them. “That one is even more sensitive.” 
The husky leaned back and placed both paws on the puma’s chest, dampened by puppy drool,  and squeezed. “Kitty’s got some mighty fine tits,” Joel said. Glancing down at the cat’s shorts which seemed to be wet with precum. “I wonder what he’s got down below. Maybe a nice, wet pussy to lick?”
“Yasss! Please lick my pussy,” Jordan begged.
Joel reached beneath the plump mounds of Jordan’s ass and tugged the cat’s shorts down while he pushed him further back into the bean bag. The beans shifted inside, putting the cat's head further to the ground and his ass higher in the air. Joel’s paws searched around for a second waistband, but realized quickly that there wasn’t one; the puma had gone commando. 
He hiked the short further up the cat's legs pushing him even further off the bean bag so his head was touching the floor and his legs were straight up in the air. He finally pulled the shorts off the cat’s body exposing the pink chastity cage soaked wet with precum and more importantly the ample booty that was begging for his tongue.
“I need you to eat my pussy, please.”
Joel pushed at the puma’s knees causing them to bend and tucked them up into Jordan’s chest. The position opened the ample booty below exposing the red-pink core. “Hold your legs up for me,” he commanded. Jordan hooked his elbows beneath his knees as Joel focused his attention and paw on the nearly winking boy hole in front of him. He leaned in and blew a little air on the tender flesh. “That is a tasty looking pussy, but I don’t know,” he teased. “I’m still a little full from dinner.”
“Please. I’ll do anything,” the cat whined. “I’m begging you.”
“Anything?” Joel smirked.
“Yes!! Anything, I promise. I need this.”
“In that case…” Joel trailed off as he leaned in and sniffed at the cute little asshole in front of him. He huffed in a deep breath, savoring the musky odor of the boy begging him to rim him until he came. And then he tentatively began to lick. One slow long swipe of his tongue from the base of the cat’s tail to the spot where taint meets balls. And then another. 
After a few long licks, he began burrowing his tongue in the hole deeper with quick little darts of his tongue. “Yes! Yes! That’s it,” the cat was clearly enjoying this treatment. “I can’t believe how amazing this feels.”
Joel put his paws on each cheek of the bubbly butt and pushed them further out, giving him access to more of the cat’s hole. It also had the benefit of opening that hole up to his tongue assault even more. He pushed his tongue further into the cat’s opening.
“Omigawd!” Jordan gasped. “I can feel it going inside me.” And the feline was absolutely loving it. At least if the amount of pre that was dribbling from the cage, over the cat’s tight little ballsack, and down onto Joel’s face was any indication. “Tongue fuck me. I wanna feel it deeper inside.”
Joel did his best to do just that. His buddy’s hole was very tight and his tongue was struggling to get much deeper, but he tried. 
“I can feel it coming!” the cat exclaimed. Jordan reached down and grabbed his own ass cheeks pulling them impossibly wider. And Joel’s tongue slipped in even deeper. He was tasting the inside of the cat’s ass, but instead of being revolted by the thought his cock was throbbing and he could feel his shorts getting soaked with his precum.
“Ahhh! Ahhh!” Jordan lost any semblance of speech and was just gutturally moaning as his organism seemed to quickly be approaching. “Ngghhh.” With one last grunt, the tailhole surrounding Joel’s tongue tightened and he felt the stream of kitty pre become a river of kitty cream. He switched to longer swipes of his tongue as the cat’s ass twitched under his tongue as Jordan rode out his long awaited cum.
“That… was… even… better… than… last… time,” the puma muttered between ragged breaths. Joel was much quieter as he continued to lap up all the cat’s milk. He turned his attention to the cum soaked nutsack above him and gave them a quick swipe of his tongue. “Ahhhh. Too much.” The cat was trying to turn to curl up into the fetal position, but all he ended doing was flopping out of the bean bag and onto the floor.
“You look like you are ready for a nap,” Joel said hovering over the cat who had finally achieved curling up on the floor. “I’ll get you a washcloth to get cleaned up before you pass out.” He headed back into the hallway towards the bathroom, his very obvious boner tenting his shorts and leading the way.
He returned back to his bedroom with a warm, damp wash cloth draped over his paw. Jordan hadn’t moved from his position and was looking like he had indeed dozed off. Joel got to work rubbing down the trail of jizz that had oozed out of the pink cage and around the cat’s cute little nuts.
“Thanks, daddy,” cooed the cat. “I needed a sponge bath.”
Joel tossed the soiled cloth towards the clothes basket that served as his hamper and curled up next to the cat on the floor. He spooned the prone puma and started to feel his own tiredness creeping up on him. He dozed off pressing his throbbing puphood against the cat’s freshly washed bubble butt.
* * *
When Joel awakened, it was to the sound of his dad putting away groceries in the kitchen. The telltale squeak of hinges and thud of each cabinet opening and closing bringing him out of his nap. His right arm ached from having slept on the hard floor, but his other was wrapped around the puma spooned in front of him and his paw cupped Jordan’s caged-up dick and balls.
The cat must have also just roused from his sleep as he started to pull away from Joel’s grasp and stretched his back. “I didn’t mean to fall asleep,” Jordan muttered. 
“S’alright. My dad must have just gotten back,” Joel awkwardly got to his feet. His very obvious boner caused his gym shorts to jut out obscenely in the front. “I could really go for a drink, but…” he trailed off looking down at the tent in his shorts.
The puma was also standing up and doing another one of those stretches that seem to make his body double in height that only felines seemed to be able to do. “I could really go for a drink myself. I seem to have developed some dick breath,” he said while looking around for his missing shorts. “I’ll grab us some. But where are my shorts?”
Joel instantly had a devious idea. “I dare you to go out there dressed as you are,” he said, smirking widely.
“You mean undressed,” Jordan squeaked. “I don’t think this cage counts as clothes.” The skin under his short feline fur was crimson.
“Should I call in my promise?”
“What promise?” Jordan countered.
“You said you would ‘do anything’ if I ate out your…” the volume of Joel’s voice lowered to a near whisper, “...tight little pussy.”
“I… I…” the puma stammered. “You can’t mean that. Your dad is out there.”
“He’s already seen you with my cock in your mouth while you sat practically naked on the toilet. I bet you he won’t even comment on you being naked.”
The cat seemed to be mustering his courage, before he responded.. “Fine, but you're coming with me. With or without that bone.”
“Deal!” 
And with the pact sealed both boys headed out to the kitchen. Joel led the way, or rather Joel’s boner led the way while Jordan followed directly behind him like a shadow. Joel’s dad was bent over putting some items in the fridge when they walked in and didn’t notice them right away.
“Hey, dad,” Joel announced their entry into the kitchen. More so that his dad would turn and see the naked cat more than in actual greeting.
“Hey, dudes.” The bigger husky turned and surveyed the boys in front of him.”Finally, woke up from your little nap then.”
“Yeah. Jordan seems to have misplaced his shorts, but we were desperate for something to drink.” He hoped to make the kitty a little more embarrassed by pointing out that he was naked in front of an adult.
“We’ll you’re in luck. I just picked up some soda and you're welcome to it as long as you don’t go on a sugar rampage later.” He winked at the cat who still seemed to be standing directly behind Joel.  “And no worries about the shorts, Jordan. It’s not as if you are completely naked after all.”
Joel headed over to the cupboard where the glasses were kept and reached up to grab a couple for their drinks. Just then, he felt his shorts tugged down to his ankles exposing his naked body to the other two males. His boner snapped back up and thudded audibly against the lower cabinet. He turned and, as expected, found that his dad had yanked his shorts down.
“At least you’re not as naked as my incessantly horny son.” His dad chuckled. 
Not to be outdone by being turned victim to the same dare he had just given his friend, Joel did his best to act casual as he grabbed two glasses and neatly stepped out of his shorts to turn back to his audience. He could feel the fur on the back of his neck rising in embarrassment, but tried to keep his cool and he calmly walked the few steps to the table with the glasses. His proud pupper pecker bouncing in front of him the whole time.
He could see Jordan’s shocked expression, so at least his friend was buying it. “Let’s see what we’ve got to drink.” Even he was surprised how even his voice was. Not a hint of embarrassment. 
His dad just shook his head as if he was used to his son's brazen behavior. He held up the beer can in salute. It must have been what he was getting out of the fridge when they walked in. “Well, I’m going to try and catch the last ½ of tonight’s football game and enjoy this cold one. Try not to spill any of that on the floor,” he said as we walked back towards the living room. “And don’t spill the soda either,” was the last thing he said as he walked out.
Joel looked down to see that he was indeed in danger of dripping some precum on the floor. It wasn’t the first time his dad had seen his boner, but never in front of someone else. Maybe I really am one of these furs that likes to be seen naked.
“You’re crazy,” Jordan whispered.
“Nah,” Joel whispered back. “I’m just a lot of fun to be around.” 
After Joel had poured them some a couple of glasses of soda, he handed them to Jordan while he retrieved his shorts. Really, he just tossed them over his shoulder. The boys headed back towards Joel’s room which meant they had to walk through the living room on their way.
Joel’s dad was seated in a recliner facing the TV with the football game on. He glanced up as the two passed by. Joel couldn’t pass up another opportunity to show off his friend to his dad though. So he steered the puma by his shoulders closer to the adult husky. As expected Jordan couldn’t really do much with his hands full of sugar-water-filled glasses.
“So, dad, do you think we got the right ones? I mean, do you think they are the same type?” Jordan turned his head to his friend with a bewildered look.
“Hmm,” the bug husky turned his attention directly towards the puma’s groin. “Well, they do look about the same.” 
Jordan gasped out a little “eep” sound, as Joel nudged his cage to the left and right with his paw. “I don’t see a label or name on it, so it’s hard to tell.”
“Let me get a closure look,” Joel’s dad responded.
Jordan seemed petrified in place, so Joel guided him forward so that he was closer to his dad. That put his lille pink cage right at eye level with the adult. Even if the cat was scared to move, one part of him was responding. His cage seemed a little more filled out as some black kitten flesh could be seen pressing out of the few holes in the cage. A stark contrast to the pink plastic.
“I take it you haven’t tried yet have you?” queried the older husky.
“What are you talking about?” Jordan finally seemed to find his voice.
“Not yet,” Joel responded to his dad. And then answered his buddy’s question, “I’ve just got a surprise for you.”
“This definitely looks like a tough model to try and escape from.” Joel’s dad reached out a paw as if to also nudge the cage. “Have you tried, Jordan?”
“Yes.” Jordan responded. He seemed to be shaking under the attention of the two huskies.
“And…” Joel’s dad tapped a single claw on the tip of the cage.
Jordan shuddered as the tap jostled his kittenhood. “I can’t,” he whined as a ribbon of precum formed on the tip of the cage and drooped towards the large husky paw. “It’s too hard…” The skin under the cat’s furred cheeks turned crimson when he said those words. “I wish I could.”
“Well maybe my boy can help you out with that. But remember what I told him, no drippin on the floor.” The husky’s big paw swiped across the tip of the cage capturing the strand of pre before it could separate and drip to the floor.
“Let’s go check out that surprise.” Joel gripped the transfixed puma by the shoulders and guided him back towards the bedroom. 
“I can’t believe you did that,” Jordan said as soon as they were back in the room. Giving Joel a light punch in the shoulder after he set the drinks down on the coffee table Joel used as a desk.
“What can I say, I do crazy things when I’m horny,” the husky just laughed.
“You’re always horny then.”
“You’re not wrong.”
“Take a seat on the bed, and I’ll show you your surprise.” Joel picked up the box that had been abandoned on the floor earlier as Jordan sat on the edge of the bed. 
“And here I thought that doggy bone was my surprise.” Jordan lifted a leg and tapped Joel’s still hard cock with his hindpaw.
Joel ran a claw across the tape on the top of the box and quickly pried the flaps open. He made a show of dumping the contents of the box on the bed beside Jordan. A half dozen or so chastity cages poured out of the box with a clatter of plastic.
“I hope that’s not my surprise,” Jordan said matter of factly. “I’ve already got one of the dreaded things.”
“Sort of,” Joel responded. “These all look like the same model, so chances are one of the keys will be a match for yours as well.” He snatched a bright red one from the pile and pulled out the key that came inserted into the lock. “It was my dad’s idea. I hoped he might have an idea on how to get you unlocked without your mom knowing.”
“And you waited until now to tell me?”
“Well, I have to admit, it's fun teasing you while you're all caged up.” He held up the key and said, “let’s see if we can find one that fits.”
Jordan immediately dropped back onto his elbows and spread his thighs to give the puppy access to the cage. “Please fit… please fit… please fit," Jordan began a little chant.
Joel tried the first key and found that while it did slide into the lock, it wouldn’t turn. “It seems like it's the same type of key. But not a match.” He slid the key back into its cage and dropped it into the box. “My dad said they probably only make a few different combinations to save money on making these. I’m just going to return the ones that don’t match.”
The second and third keys wouldn’t even fit into the lock. And Joel could see Jordan’s disappointment growing. “Don’t worry kitty, even if this batch doesn’t work we can get some more that match the first style of cage and try again.”
“That’s easy for you to say. You’re not the one that had to deal with this for months.”
Joel grabbed the 4th cage, another pink one that looked identical to Jordans. He held it up, “maybe this one. It looks the same.” He pulled out the key and at least this one slid easily into the lock. “You never did say how you ended up with the cage on in the first place.” The key turned slightly, as if it was close to the right match but not quite.
“My mom caught me pawing off one day when she got home early from work,” Jordan’s ears flattened as he described what happened. “I had heard stories at summer camp. Boys bragging how many times they pawed in a single day and how much jizz they could shoot. I’d never done it before and the first time I did, I got caught.”
“Damn, bro. That sucks.” He gave up on that key and dropped it back in the box with the others. “Oh wait. Does that mean that time in the locker room was the first time you shot a load?” he looked down at the cat below him, forgetting about the task at hand for a moment.
Jordan sheepishly replied, “Yes. Well I mean the first time while I was awake. I started having dreams at night and about once a month will wake up wet with jizz. I’m not sure how, since I can’t get hard in this thing.”
“Well I’m glad I was able to help you out for your first time, kitty.” Joel leaned down and gave the puma a quick peck on the lips. Then got back to the task at hand. He picked up a black cage that was bigger than the pink one the cat wore, but looked about the same style.
“So what do you think about when you paw off?” Jordan asked. 
Joel hadn’t been expecting the question and gave his typical line when asked by his other classmates who he liked at school, “I’m usually thinking about Beckah. You know the beagle with the really big boobs.”
Jordan looked away and just said “Oh.” He looked sad.
“Sorry, I shouldn’t have lied like that.” Joel sat on the edge of the bed next to the cat. The last couple of cages slid off the bed as he added his weight to the mattress. “I have never pounded my meat to Bekah. I just always use her when I talk to other guys. It’s sort of a habit.” He sighed. “Actually, I think about some of the guys at school… and Mr. El a lot…. And you.” He covered his face with his paws, not daring to look at the cat.
“Really,” Jordan’s voice sounded ecstatic. “You paw of to Mr. El too?” Joel felt Jordan’s weight shift on the bed and his arm encircled his shoulder. “Well I mean I have had a few dreams about Mr. El and Mr. Behr… and lately you too. I wonder if Mr. El is as big in real life as in my dreams.”
Joel turned and stared dumbfounded at the puma who was grinning widely. He just assumed that Jordan only played dirty with him since he couldn’t get off otherwise. And then Joel smirked, “I’ve seen it you know?”
“What? You’ve seen his cock?” Now it was Jordan’s turn to be dumbstruck. He shook his head, “no, you’re lying again.”
“Really. I was in the bathroom paw… nevermind… after that period we had to present in class. And when I came out of the stall he was there pissing at the urinal.”
“Wait, you were pawing off at school?”
“Nevermind that part,” Joel grimaced. “He was pissing and I looked down and saw his dick… well mainly just his sheath.”
“How big is it?!?”
“It was big. I mean as big as I am right now, but he wasn’t even hard.”
“I can’t believe he let you see his dick!” Jordan was clearly jealous.
“I don’t think he realized it. I’ve been trying to run into him in the bathrooms again, but I’m pretty sure the teachers have their own that they are supposed to use.”
“Imagine if he had joined us in the shower that day,” Jordan’s face showed that clearly he was imagining it right now.
“Trust me. That’s been in my spank bank for the past week.”
“I really need you to get this cage off me soon,” Jordan whined. It’s painful if I get this hard in the cage.
Joel reached down to find the fallen cages, only to discover they had fallen directly back into the box again with the rejects. “Umm. Sorry. I’m gonna have to start all over. I didn’t keep track of which ones I had tried already.” He held up the box as if to show it was all the boxes fault that the cages were mixed up again.
Jordan quickly grabbed four and tossed them on the bed. “I’m pretty sure the last two are among those.”
Joel tried the 2 more keys with no success; they wouldn’t even fit into the lock. He could really see the black member straining to get out of the cage and his bedcover was quite wet with the puma’s precum. 
The third key slid in easily and to his amazement, turned in the lock just as easily. With a little click the cage disconnected from the ring base. And Jordan gasped, “was that it?”
“You’re officially free my friend.”
Jordan grasped the cage with his paw and slowly tried to pull it off his cat pecker. “Omigawd!” Thankfully all the precum lubing up the plastic made it easier to slide off, but clearly it wasn’t the most comfortable feeling as the cat’s eyes were scrunched up.
“DAD!!!” Joel yelled.
 “What is it, son?” He heard the heavy footfalls rushing down the hallway. “Is everything okay?”
The older husky’s head appeared in the doorway just as Jordan finally managed to extract his cock from the cage. He lifted it with two paws as if in reverence. The little pink piece of plastic was still connected to the puma’s throbbing hardness by strings of precum. 
“We did it!” both boys shouted with triumph.
“And I thought someone was injured.” Cleary Joel’s dad had been concerned and he clutched his chest as if in pain. “Don't give me a heart attack, boys.” And then he smiled just as widely as the two boys were. “Nice boner, by the way, “he said, winking.
Joel had to agree. Jordan’s black member bounced at attention and seemed to grow larger with each heartbeat. It reached its maximum size of about 3 ½ inches. A little shorter than Joel’s own, but a bit thicker. And it seemed to have a more bulbous head at the end and little nubs or spikes around it.
“Ahh.” Both boys turned to Joel’s dad who seemed to realize he was still lingering in the doorway. “Well, I’ll leave you two to enjoy this new toy, “he said as he turned to go back to the living room.
Jordan must have been waiting for Joel’s dad to get out of earshot since there was a moment of silence before he said, “did you see your dad’s boner. It looked real big?”
“Yeah, he’s almost 7 inches,” Joel said before he could stop himself. “Maybe not as big as Mr. El’s though.”
“How…”
But before Jordan could ask his question, Joel reached his paw over and fondled the “new toy” as his father pretty much suggested he should. “Wow. What are these spiky things?”
“It's a feline thing.” Jordan’s breath hitched a little as Joel zeroed in on rubbing a few of them with his paw pad. “They’re sensitive like a canine knot.”
“It feels different from mine,” he said while beginning to paw off the puma. “Definitely a bit thicker than mine. And it’s like wearing a big hat.” He moved his paw more to the head and concentrated on the pre-slicked tip near the cat’s pisshole.
“Fuck.” Jordan squeezed his legs closed blocking Joel from his cock momentarily. “That’s very sensitive.” He relaxed his legs again after a moment, giving Joel access to stroking his bone again. “I thought I was gonna shoot, or piss, or pass out all at the same time when you did that.”
“I’ll be more careful,” Joel said as he concentrated on stroking further down closer to the base of the kitty’s cute, fat little cock.
“I’m not gonna last very long,” the cat whined.
“Don’t cum yet, kitty. I want to try something else too.” Joel leaned forward and popped the bulbous head of the cat’s cock into his mouth. He did a couple of quick little licks of that big head, before taking the entire length of it into his mouth.
Joel was far more experienced at sucking cocks than the puma, but this one was new to him. It definitely filled up his mouth in a different way. He could feel the little spines that encircled the shaft on his tongue as he sucked Jordan’s prick.
“Holy… shit…” Jordan latched on to the back of Joel’s head shoving him down as deep into his crotch as he could. “I’m cumming,” he shuddered and unleashed a mouthful of kitty milk into Joel’s maw. The cat’s cock throbbing through his organism.
Joel swallowed the cat’s cream and sucked the kitty cock hoping for more. He wasn’t disappointed as the puma released another two much smaller squirts into his mouth. Well maybe he was a little disappointed that it happened so quickly. But he kept gently suckling this new piece of meat savoring how it was different from the others he held in his mouth before. 
He had expected the puma to go soft after squirting out his load, after all it was his second in just a few hours time.However, the little tower of kitty meat stayed hard in his maw. He gave it one deep suck and then let it audibly pop out of his mouth. 
“You’re really good at that,” the cat murred as he gently stroked his cock with his paw for what was probably only the second time. 
“I’ve done it once or twice before,” Joel lied. It had definitely been more than once or twice, but he wasn’t willing to reveal that secret. “And you call me horny. You’re still hard.”
Jordan shifted and looked down at the very obvious hard-on sitting in Joel’s lap. He didn’t say anything, but Joel took the hint.
“But you’ve gotten off twice since I last shot,” Joel said defensively.
“I want to try something else though. I liked you sucking me, but honestly I liked it better when you licked me.” He seemed nervous to continue. “I… I want you to fuck me.” 
“I’ve never done it before, but I can’t think of anyone I’d rather do it with,” Joel answered honestly. “But we are gonna need something slippery.” He smirked as he said, “I know how tight you are.”
Before Joel could stand up though, Jordan sat up and put his paw on the dog’s thigh. “Thank you so much for this,” he said. And then leaned in to kiss the husky. But this time it wasn't a quick peck. He let his lips linger against Joel’s. Until the canine opened his mouth and slipped out his tongue to tickle against the cat’s closed maw. Jordan got the hint and opened his mouth to let in the invading tongue. 
Joel would remember this as his first “real” kiss. And enjoyed it, but wasn’t sure how to proceed or end it and it was starting to get a little sloppy. So they just sort of separated. He couldn’t help but lick his lips and tasted the cat’s saliva on them. 
“Hold onto whatever you are thinking. I’ll be right back.” Joel dashed to the bathroom where he knew there was a little tube of lube that he sometimes used to jerk off. When he returned, he found the puma had moved from the bed back to the bean bag chair on the floor. He had moved the bag to the center of the room and laid belly down in the styrofoam-filled leather. 
“I thought this might be easiest,” Jordan said when he saw Joel reappear in the doorway. Although Joel couldn’t help but think, he probably saw my cock bouncing first since it was leading the way again. The cat was positioned with his face towards the door, so Joel needed to walk around to the other side to see the beautiful site of the cat’s plump cheeks waiting to be plundered.
It was a perfect idea, he realized. Since it elevated Jordan’s hips just high enough that Joel shouldn’t have any issue lining up for a hot doggy-style fuck. 
Jordan looked back over his shoulder and raised his tail up high. “Please, go slow.” It was clear that he wanted this badly, but was anxious.
Joel, reached down and grasped the still rock-hard, fat kitty pole. He positioned it pointing downwards and with it pressed up against the leather bag. Then with one paw gently stroking Jordan’s cock and the other holding the cat’s tail, Joel started feasting on the cute little tail hole for the second time today.
“Oh, gawd,” the puma moaned. He didn’t have any leverage to push his tailhole back against Joel’s assault, but the cat did reach back and spread his cheeks to make it easier for the husky to tongue his ass again. 
“That feels so good. But I need to feel you inside me,” the cat was panting. “Please, fuck me, doggy.”
Joel didn’t need any more encouragement. He released the cat’s prick and used a mix of kitty precum and the water based lube on his own turgid boner. He’s been aching hard for the past hour or so and wasn’t sure if he was going to last very long, but the cat also had a bit of a hair trigger. 
Joel lined up his slick boner with the puma’s bountiful booty. He gripped his cock by the base and circled the virgin asshole with his tapered tip causing a gasp from the teen beneath him. He continued to tease that tight little hole and in the process soaked it with lube.
“Stop teasing me,” the cat whined. “I need you inside me, now.” 
“I need you to tense up that cute tailhole as tight as you can, little kitty. Take a deep breath and hold it.” Joel then gave that hole a couple sloppy taps with his cock tip. The cat unconsciously did tighten up, but then sucked in a breath and held it tight.
“I’m begging you, please fuck me,” the puma voice was a gasp of released air as he lost some of the breath he was holding. 
Joel placed one paw on the cat’s hip to keep him steady and the other at the base of his puppy pecker to help guide it in. “Now, breathe out and relax, kitty,” He aimed his cock like a spear at the heart of the red-pink flesh before him. As the cat breathed out, his tailhole relaxed and opened up in the tiniest of gapes. And Joel pushed forward.
“Ahn…moley…fuck,” a stream of nonesense spilled from Jordan’s mouth as Joel’s thrust fully lodged his fuckstick from tip to knot in the cat’s no-longer virgin ass. He had read online that the most common mistake when getting fucked is to squeeze your asshole tight. And the cat was trying to do that now; his body naturally wanting to expel the intruder.
“Relax, kitty,” Joel attempted to soothe the puma. However, the walls of the cat’s inner sanctum were squeezing tightly on his invading cock. He rubbed the cat’s back with his paw. “Shhh. remember to breathe.” He felt the cat’s breathing start to come in more regular, deep breaths. 
“Good, kitty.” The deathgrip that the cat held on Joel’s meat started to relax, but the husky didn’t move. He wanted to give the cat a chance to get used to being penetrated before he started.
“I didn’t expect it to feel so big,” the puma whined.
“I’m not big enough for you, kitty?”
“Right now, you’re too big.”
Joel couldn’t help but beam with a little bit of pride at those words. He also felt the tailhole relax to the point when the base of his knot, still only-half hard in his sheath, felt like it was getting kissed rather than forced out. Joel twisted his hips a little to move his cock around, but not thrusting yet.
“I can feel how hot you are around my cock. I can even feel your heartbeat, kitty.”
“Mmhr,” the cat murred. “It’s started to feel really good again.”
“What feels good, kitty?”
“I love feeling your big cock in my ass, doggy!” 
“Good, because I’m gonna start moving now.” Joel continued gyrating with his hips, opening up the cat further as his cock twisted slightly inside the cat. He could feel his precum generously squirt inside the tight space which helped to lube them both up.
“Fuck me now, doggy,” Jordan’s voice was becoming more insistent. “I want to know what it's like to be a good bitch.”
Joel didn’t hesitate to start moving. He pulled back slowly until just the tapered tip of his boner was inside the cat, and then shifted slowly forward on his knees to bury it fully again.
“Ahhn. That’s it. I can feel you opening me up inside.”
The husky didn’t reply with words. He simply repeated his actions faster this time. And faster until he was thrusting deeply into the cat.
“I didn’t…” the cat was stammering. “It’s better….” And his paws didn’t seem to know where to go. They settled back on either side of his bouncing cheeks, and gripped them to pull his ass open wider. “...then when… you ate my ass.”
Joel was pretty sure he wasn’t gonna be able to tie this cute puma’s ass, so he manually pulled back his sheath exposing the growing knot before it grew to its full size. It broke his rhythm a little bit, but the cat didn’t seem to notice.
But Hordan did notice the hot flesh of the knot slapping against his hole. “I can feel your knot, doggy.” He gasped as waves of pleasure caused him to shiver. “I want you to tie me. Make me your bitch truly.”
Joel broke his silence, “I don’t know if you can handle my big knot, kitty.” On the next thrust in, he pushed harder. Slapping the thick part of his bone against the tight backdoor of the puma. 
“I need it in me,” the cat whined. With each pounding of the knot against his tailhole the cat gave a guttural, “Ahn.”
His doggy dick must have been ticking the cat’s prostate just right. “Ahn.”
“AHN!” Joel felt the cat’s rear passage get tighter around his shaft.
“Ah, shit. I’m CUMMING!” the cat exclaimed.
The tightness around Joel’s doggy bone came in waves as the cat must have unloaded yet another batch of kitten milk. Joel smirked as he realized that at least he outlasted the cat again. 
He stopped thrusting and just enjoyed the pulsing around his hardness. He reached down with his paw and gathered up some of the meager wetness that likely was staining the leather of the bean bag. Then he brought that cream up to his snout to get a whiff of the cat’s load. 
Joel almost licked his paw clean and then thought better of it; instead lowered his torso to cover the cat’s whimpering body and offered up the paw to be cleaned to the puma. Jordan quickly licked up the remnants of his 3rd load. The two stayed like that for a moment as Jordan recovered from his most recent cum. 
Joel detected some movement coming from the open doorway and found his father standing there watching them. He realized quickly that there was no way his dad hadn’t heard the two teens over the past 20 minutes and he must have known exactly what was going on. He wondered how long his father pawed to the sound of his son and friend playing before he decided he needed to see rather than just hear the action.
He didn’t have much time to dwell on it, before he felt the cat stir. Jordan was trying to push back on the flesh sword that he was still impaled on. 
“Keep going,” the cat begged. “I still need you to make me your bitch.”
Ignoring the audience as best as he was able, Joel shifted back on his knees and began thrusting again.
“You like being my bitch, kitty?”
“Yes, doggy!” the cat responded. “It feels so good when you pound me hard.”
“Like this?” Joel asked as he punctuated his question by grinding his knot against the tight asshole with his next thrust.
“No,” Jordan shocked him with his response. “Harder!”
“Like this?” He thrust his knot even harder against the tailstar.
“No! Harder!”
Joel couldn’t pound that cat any harder on his knees, so he paused in his thrusts. He nearly slipped entirely out of the cat as partially stood squatting on his pawtoes instead and thrust again. 
“Fuck me HARDER, doggy.”
And he did. The leverage he could get on his feet was better and he really started pounding his knot against the cat’s quivering tailhole. He could feel his knot slipping in a little deeper with each pound. 
However, he misjudged once when he pulled back and lost his balance. He unconsciously gripped the cat around the waist and pulled Jordan up off the bean bag and into his lap as he toppled backwards.
When the two hit the ground, he felt his knot slip even deeper into the puma. Almost to the point when his knot entered the cat. He probably would have shot his load right then if it wasn’t for the shock of falling backwards.
Somehow the puma ended up on his hindpaws (cats always land on their feet) and was in the perfect position to ride the now prone husky. “HARDER, doggy!” Jordan cried as he pounded his own ass against the knot.
Joel had felt his knot deflate slightly, when he hit the ground and knew now was the best time to bury his bone before it fully engorged again. He pulled the cat downwards and thrust his hips upwards during the cat’s next downthrust. 
And felt his knot reach that halfway point again. Before the cat could pull up for another thrust he exclaimed, “take my knot, BITCH!” and shifted his knee to knock one paw out from under the cat. The extra force provided just enough for him to slip in.
 Joel fully knotted the puma and his cum exploded into the cat’s depths.
“Ooof!,” the cat gasped. Followed quickly by “I’m cumming, doggy.”
Joel had never busted a nut in another fur’s ass, and the feeling was exquisite. The cumming cat’s spasms around his knot seemed to milk more jizz from him than he thought it was possible to produce. He gripped the cat around his waist to ensure the knot held and basked in the longest cum he ever felt. Joel was so lost in his own world of sensations, he almost didn’t register the cat’s next words. 
“Fuck yeah! Feed me you cum, daddy!” Jordan’s last word was cut off in a gulp and the sound of the cat purring.
It was then that Joel noticed the form towering over the two teens. His dad was shooting a load in his kitty’s mouth. He couldn’t help but smile at how lucky he was to find this little cum slut kitty as a friend. All because they were teamed up randomly in Mr. El’s class.
His knot wasn’t going anywhere, anytime soon. And it wasn’t long before the two teens ended up curled up together in sleep on his bedroom floor for the second time that night.
* * * 
Joel awoke in his bed with the feeling of something tight wrapping around his “kitten fucker.” At least, that was the name he was starting to attribute to his cock. The sun was up and coming in the window. Thankfully, his room faced west, so he didn’t wake up to direct sunshine. He reached down to discover what was surrounding his morning wood.
And found a cage of plastic.
“Oh, so he’s finally awake,” his father said.
“What did you do to me?” The husky was jerked quickly out of his sleep. He found his dad and Jordan hovering over him as he laid prone and naked on his bed. He looked down to find a black chastity cage surrounding his puphood. 
“Don’t blame me, kid,” his dad replied.
“It was all my idea,” said Jordan. “I’ve got the perfect plan on how you can finally earn that big D from Mr. El.”