Training on All Fronts

Heavy steel weights dropping onto the ground, athletes groaning, and the whirring of cables running through exercise machines drowned out the background music that was playing in the Thaigers gym. Certainly, a big part of the team’s training consisted of fucking each other to practice new techniques and positions, but like in any sport, it was important to train endurance and strength as well. Especially when it was possible that an average fox striker might be pitted against a mare defender twice his size. The team coach, Coraline, walked up and down between the exercise machines to take notes and correct any mistakes in the exercise form she noticed.

The background music wasn’t the only thing being drowned out with so many athletes exercising, though. There was an air freshener mounted to one of the corners of the room, squirting out some lemon scent every now and then. It stood no chance against all the musk in the air. All the team members only wearing their competitive gear certainly didn’t help. Their crotches uncovered, all their pheromones and natural scent escaped into the room unfiltered.

‘Clop-clop-clop-clop’

There was a treadmill in the far corner of the room. On it ran a very sweaty stallion. It was Tashi, the tall striker who was getting his exercise in. He had the treadmill set to the steady pace of 25 km/h (15.5 mph) and a slight incline, which he seemed to have no big trouble keeping up with. Still, he was heavily breathing, his nostrils flaring, and his muzzle stood open. Sweat was running down his body, dampening his fur, pooling in the crevices, and dripping off his balls. Luckily, he had a big bottle full of water stuck in his drink holder to replenish all those lost liquids. Every now and then, he wiped away the sweat from his forehead with the green sweat bands he was wearing on his wrists. The top of his UML uniform was already hanging from one of the rails of the treadmill, still dripping with his sweat.

‘Plap-plap-plap-plap’

His balls were swinging with every step of the rapid galloping rhythm he was putting up, and they were slapping against his thighs. It certainly took away any doubts the stallion might have had about the reasons for the invention of the sports bra. Even so deep in such groundbreaking thoughts, he didn’t fail to notice a certain scent getting more intense. After turning his head, he was reaffirmed of his sense of smell once more. Alex, the sweaty tigress was walking towards him. When she noticed him looking at her, she flexed her arms and chuckled. She had worked up some sweat herself, but she seemed to have a good time despite it all. To the stallion’s dismay, she had not felt the same need to take her top off. Then again, next to his swinging, thigh-slapping balls, a boner was the last thing he needed. “Already done, Alex?” The stallion asked her before turning his head away again.

“Yep!” She replied and leaned onto the control panel of the treadmill the stallion was using. She was facing him head on, and took his water bottle from the holder, popped off the lid, and took a big sip. “Damn it, Alex! When will you finally bring your own water to the training?” The stallion complained and shook his head. His black mane was so sweaty that it stuck to his scalp. To keep it under control, he had also bound it together to a ponytail. Sweat drops were flying from the tips of his hair. Alex didn’t even stop sipping. She didn’t let herself be interrupted by that complaint at all. She just sighed and put the bottle back into the holder, then licked her lips and grinned at the stallion.

“Never! You always mix in the mango flavor perfectly. And I need an alibi to come pester you during training, don’t I?” She countered, the beautiful grin on her face widening. For the first half, her eyes were on the stallion’s, then they dropped down and she was peeking at his swinging, slapping balls. The stallion blushed. He clearly noticed what she was looking at, and he did enjoy the tigress coming by when he was exercising. “I’ll never tell you my secret!” Was the only counter he could muster.

‘Beep. Beep-Beep’

Tashi was sure he could see Alex’s eyes moving left and right just as his balls kept swinging. Still, she managed to push the button to make his treadmill go faster. 27.5, 30, 32.5 km/h (17, 18.5, 20 mph) the numbers on the display kept creeping up. The stallion was almost thrown off the machine, but he picked up the pace to keep up. “What are you--”

‘Beep Beep Beep Beep’

He didn’t even get to finish his sentence, Alex kept pushing the button, making him run at 40 km/h (25 mph). That was a crazy sprint even for the stallion and he had to run as fast and breathe as hard as he could to keep up. His hooves were clopping so loudly onto the band that was steadily passing through the treadmill that it drowned out almost all the other sounds in the room. His balls were slapping against his thighs so much that he was wincing in pain every now and then. Alex was sighing contently as she watched the striker working out so hard. Her tail was swinging behind her and she was devouring the tall stallion with her eyes alone.

“Alex, Tashi! What the hell are you two doing again?!” Coraline stood next to the treadmill, giving them both an angry glare. She pushed her fists against her loins and pouted. One of her tentacle arms extended to reduce the speed of the treadmill back to a much more reasonable setting. Two more whipped against the stallion’s and the tigress’ butt to give them a quick spanking. A cooing tigress and a neighing horse were the result. “I can’t have Tashi injured! We have more matches coming up.” The octopus girl sighed and looked at her clipboard. “Sorry, coach.” Alex finally responded and pushed herself off the treadmill.

“Don’t be sorry. Go practice sucking some cock instead!” Coraline said and shook her head, still looking at her clipboard, going through her notes line by line, one tentacle guiding her eyes down the list. “Not yours, Tashi!” The coach sighed and slapped her hand against her forehead. Two seconds of her not looking up from her clipboard, and already, the stallion’s cock had unsheathed, and Alex was staring at him, licking her lips. “I need you to come with me, horse. You go suck Dexter’s dick, Alex. Make sure he stops cumming so fast!” The octopus girl explained her plans, and the two athletes pouted for a moment. “Leave it to me, Coraline!” Alex stated, and then winked at the stallion. She bent over the control panel to rub his abs and her fingertips reached all the way down to his sheath. After just barely dipping into the stallion’s crotch sweat, she took her hand back off him, sniffed it, and her lips formed the word “later” before she went to fulfill her training assignment.

The stallion turned his head to look after her as she walked away. He didn’t even notice his coach stopping the treadmill. He almost fell over. Her tentacle arms caught him and kept him upright. Tashi snorted shyly. “You’ll break your long neck one day if you don’t pay attention, horse.” The coach scolded him before releasing him from her tentacles. “Now come with me.” She commanded, and the stallion nodded, wiping more sweat off his forehead. A tentacle arm picked up his uniform top and draped it over his shoulder. “Thank you, Co.” Tashi said and looked around. The coach picked up the whistle that was dangling between her breasts and blew it hard. “Lauré! Come here, silly ball of fur!”

The mouthpiece of her water bottle between her lips, breasts bouncing freely, sweat dripping from her, the red panda came running after them. “What’s up, you multi-armed bolt of energy?” The gay defender countered and pushed her nose against her water bottle to close the drinking valve again. “Wh- Why are you not wearing your top?” Coraline asked and shook her head. “I don’t even want to know. Just come with me.” Lauré chuckled and flexed her arms. “I only did my weight training with Alex! Top only gets in the way! Look, still wearing my gloves!” She explained and pointed at her hands. Once again, the coach’s palm slapped against her forehead. “They don’t pay me enough to deal with you two showing off and wooing Alex. Good thing you both are so good at eating out my cunt!”

That struck a chord with the two athletes. They stopped in their tracks and despite the hard exercise they went through, they felt their cheeks flushing even more. “Alex is just…” Tashi began to speak. “She’s just our teammate, yes! Remember how you praised me for sucking Jonah’s cock yesterday!” Lauré replied to do her part in distracting the coach. The octopus girl just turned around and grinned at them. “I’ll give you a chance to prove it. In you go.” She said and pushed them through the door into the training arena using her tentacle arms.

“Do you want us to have a practice fight?” Tashi asked and raised an eyebrow. Lauré looked at Coraline first, then she turned around to look at the studly stallion next to her. The sweat on him was cooling a little, but he was still giving off his strong virile scent. A few inches of his meat hung from his sheath. It certainly would not have been their first rodeo during their time in the team. “You think there’s much left for me to learn from taking your big ol’ donger?” The red panda teased him and put her lips around her water bottle to suggestively suck on it.

The coach ignored the panda’s sharp tongue and she turned to face Tashi instead. “Why did you ignore me when I told you to fuck that otter’s ass in the last match? I bet she was walking funny, the way you railed her pussy, but she got you off before she was even close. Everyone knows she’s a slut for having her donut stuffed.” Coraline explained and pointed at her own rear while one of her tentacle arms formed an o-shape and another one pushed through it. The stallion turned his head away and weakly snorted. “Ehh… I’m just not that much into butt stuff.” He replied while shyly scratching his neck. “Afraid that Alex thinks you’re gay?!” Lauré asked and poked his side, making her teammate wince. “Well, you don’t have that problem!” He protested and gave the panda an angry glare.

Coraline’s tentacles were wiggling through the air and she chuckled playfully. “Cute… Well. It’s not just about what you want. It’s about getting a win for the team. You can boost the endurance of our tigress’ pussy after the match any time.” She quipped and then her tentacles wrapped around her form more closely. “But we’ll fix your ass aversion.” Quickly, the coach tossed a bottle of lube to the stallion who instinctively caught it. “Up into the ring with you. Raise your tail, Lauré. Horse, you eat that butt well. We all know how stretchy she is back there, but your tool is always something else.”

This time around, both athletes didn’t know what to say. Their coach had dished her spicy orders out well, and it was only their bodies that were giving a response. Tashi was unsheathing said tool some more, and Lauré’s opening that was able to produce its own lubrication did more of just that. The stallion climbed up into the ring and gave the smaller panda a hand to help her follow him. A few seconds of awkwardness followed.

They had gotten used to standing and fucking in the ring. Somehow, they had even begun enjoying it. It was a rush to do the deed in front of a big anonymous crowd. It was a different kind of rush to fuck for just an audience of one, especially an extremely critical coach. Coraline took a front row seat and crossed her legs. She held her clipboard and leaned back against two of her tentacles forming a headrest for her. Tashi and Lauré both looked at her and nodded. They hugged each other briefly. “Remember your safe word, yes?” The stallion whispered. “As if I needed it!” Lauré playfully scoffed. “Do your worst, big boy.” She replied. A moment of tenderness between the athletes, a ritual that had developed to reaffirm their trust in each other before being rough. Then the panda turned around and lifted her tail, like she had been asked by their coach. Tashi put the bottle of lube down by his side after he dropped to his knees behind her. He bit his big lower lip when he looked up and saw her pristine stretchy pucker right in front of him, and the beginning of her sweet pussy lips just underneath. He was already sporting a semi-boner since they entered the ring, and with that view, his mouth wasn’t the only part of his body that was “watering”. Curiously, he extended two fingers and pushed carefully against the soft tight ring muscle.

With the stallion’s muzzle near its goal, Lauré relaxed her tail and draped it over his head and back. Having nowhere to go, Tashi’s breath warmed up the panda’s behind, and the scent of her sex flooded the striker’s mind. He put his hands on her ass cheeks and spread them apart, letting him get an even better view of her backdoor. The crack between her buns expanded, her hole stood open just a little, enough to maybe fit his pinky finger inside. That was not what was pushing against it a moment later, though. It was the stallion’s smooth wet tongue that begged for entry.

The panda’s excited breathing seemed eerily loud in the empty arena. The tip of that curious tongue at her behind circled around her naughty hole. Tashi explored every little fold and ridge along her pucker. He pushed against it to see how much resistance it would put up against something bigger pushing inside. To encourage him more, Lauré put her hands on his and spread her cheeks even further. Soft moans came from her when the stallion’s tongue slipped into her behind and started to wiggle around. It was training protocol to shower before and after the vigorous exercises, so there was only a slightly tangy taste and scent waiting for the stallion as he pushed in deeper.

He turned his head, leaned back, adjusted his angle of attack just so his lower lip was up right against her pussy, and his upper lip pushing against her tail. Soft big stallion lips were right up against silky smooth panda pussy and ass. “Ah-Ahn…” Lauré moaned more loudly, the sound echoed back through the empty hall. Tashi’s ears twitched. If there was one thing that spurred him on it was when his partner was having a good time. Moans weren’t the only thing feeding into that desire of his. Soon, Lauré was dripping with sticky red panda juices from her pussy, all the way down into the horse’s mouth.

‘Slrp-shlp-slrp’

All hesitations were dropped. He moved his lips up and down, massaging his teammate’s anus with those big kissers. His tongue wiggled around deep inside of her, so much that he pushed against the thin inner walls that separated her backdoor from her pussy, giving her an all-out assault of pleasure from behind. He was into it so much his throbbing length became hard as rock. Lauré took her hands off his and instead cupped her breasts. She put some of her weight on the horse’s face. Her legs were starting to feel weak after all.

She almost stumbled when Tashi took his hands off her ass, but she regained her balance. Without pulling his tongue out of her warmth, he popped the lid off the bottle of lube and squirted it out onto his hands and spread it over his fingers. It was a smooth exchange, tongue for two fingers. Tashi watched curiously as her tight ring muscle stretched for him and then squeezed his digits. He spread copious amounts of lube on her pucker and around inside of her. Getting such a good look at the dark inner pink of the panda clearly left a mark on the stallion. He flattened his ears, too shy to admit how much he liked it, but his precum-leaking cock had no such filter. Neither had Lauré. She squeezed her breasts harder and pushed back against the stallion’s fingers. Finally, her right tit slightly sagged when she took her hand off, the nipple standing hard and erect.

‘Shlck-shlck-shlck’

Her mouth stood open as she was moaning loudly without holding back. She was rubbing her pussy, two fingers in the snatch, palm grinding against her clit. “You’re really into this, aren’t you?” Tashi whispered quietly. The panda chuckled and she looked down, pausing her self-pleasuring, and holding back her moans. She dipped her right hind paw into the puddle of precum she spotted on the ring floor that was fresh and warm and continuously growing from the source. “Maybe… seems like you’re more into it than you admit as well!” She replied, teasing the confused stallion. “It feels really good… so soft and tight.” Tashi finally admitted.

Coraline was steadily watching the two athletes, idly rubbing her crotch. She was smiling. It seemed like her plan was working out, showing the horse that anal things could be pleasurable for both sides. When things slowed down, she picked up her whistle and blew into it once more. “That’s enough foreplay. Spread that lube on your cock and clean your hands. I want to see you two fucking in a Full Nelson hold.”

Tashi turned his head to look at their coach. “What? Me and Lauré? I’ll break her!” The panda cooed and tried to catch her breath when the stallion pulled his fingers out and her backdoor closed again. Slowly and methodically, he spread the lube that was left on his hands onto his shaft, making it glisten and sticky all over. Then he wiped his hands on the top of his uniform that still hung over his shoulder. He tossed it aside after he was done.

Lauré bit her lower lip when the tall stallion was standing next to her, his fifteen-inch-long prick standing erect, oiled up as if it were ready for a photo shoot. The bright lights shining down at them just made every vein under the skin, every ridge and fold, and especially the medial ring look so much more pronounced. The panda caught herself staring at it for a few seconds while Tashi stood next to her thinking about how to lift his teammate up in the best, most comfortable way. Finally, she bit her lower lip and chuckled. “Don’t flatter yourself too much, Tashi. I can take it.” She confidently replied and spanked the stallion’s butt, making her teammate neigh softly.

“Okay then…” Tashi said and took a deep breath. “I’m gonna pick you up. You tell me if I’m going in the right hole.” There was a short moment of awkwardness between the two once more. Coraline booed from her seat. “Gosh darn, Tashi. Remind me to add some showmanship to your training routine. If your endurance wasn’t that high even for a horse, I would seriously wonder how you made the cut. You guys wear protective gear for a reason!” She grinned after bringing forth such hard criticism that made the stallion blush.

It was the figurative kick in the balls he needed, though. He dropped to one knee behind the horny panda, stuck his arms through between her legs, and got back up again. He hoisted her up along with him and raised his fists up into the air. Lauré’s back was right up against his chest. Both athletes were so sweaty they could feel each other skin to skin even before their flesh was touching.

The panda’s paws were up in the air, her hands pointing down at the ground. Her nice big tits and both her dripping wet holes would have been presented to the whole arena on a silver platter if this had been a real match. Her pussy lips seemed extra plump with her legs bent up so much. Soft silky flesh that seemed so inviting but that had to go without for this training session. She cooed in surprise from the stallion shifting gears so quickly, but she put on her competition smile, radiating confidence. Tashi barely felt her weight, yet the muscles on his arms were bulging. His cock was pointing up towards the lights.

‘Snap!’

Both athletes blinked when they heard the familiar sound of a clicking camera and then saw their coach standing right next to the ring, holding her phone up. “Don’t mind me… just posting to our team’s Sinsta account.” An annoyed snort and huff later, they regained their composure and Coraline dropped back onto her seat. “What? Are you two camera-shy now?” She asked and licked her lips, stashing her phone away again.

Some sweat dripped down from Tashi’s brow. Enough time had been wasted. He wanted to know if the red pandas backdoor felt as good around his stallionhood as it did around his tongue and fingers before. He held her tightly against his chest, keeping her arms and legs locked. “Shit, you’re strong, Tashi!” The panda said, the words coming out somewhere between a compliment and a complaint. Her teammate moved his pelvis back. She saw the length and finally the tip of his meat disappear between her legs. It was no mystery where it went, though. A second later, she felt the blunt tip of his hefty rod pushing against her backdoor.

‘Spplll---slp’

There was some tension for a few seconds when they truly met skin to skin. The lube Tashi had applied earlier made things slippery, but his dick was so hard there was no way to make it slip aside, it had only one way to go. One wet, squelching sound, and two heated moans coming from the athletes, Coraline knew Tashi had not disappointed her with his cock control. “Anal isn’t so bad, horse, is it now?” She yelled her question up at the striker in the ring.

He flattened his ears for a moment, feeling ashamed to be called out like that. It felt much better than he wanted to admit. He folded his hands behind Lauré’s head and leaned back. He didn’t hear any bad sounds coming from her, so he began thrusting forward and upward, pushing his thick length deep into her. They were so well prepared, so much lubrication applied, that even his massive rod of meat disappeared in the well-trained panda’s ass in no time. He neighed in surprise when his balls swung up and slapped against the defender’s snatch, sending sprays of their mixed sweat and her pussy juice everywhere.

Those ample tits were bouncing from the impact as well. “Ah… Ahn…” The panda moaned when she felt so filled with horse meat, so much that she could see a bulge in her belly. Tashi gritted his teeth. So many things he had to pay attention to, holding his teammate, moving his hips right, and making sure that their coach had a good view. He almost got lost in the pure mechanics of their lewd butt fucking.

‘Plap’

He pulled out until the blunt tip of his cock was tugging on the panda’s extremely stretched ring muscle, then he pushed right back in. His abs slapped against her lower back. His balls swung back up against her pussy once more. The impact made sure that Lauré’s pussy lips were shaking, and her ass and breasts were jiggling. This was absolutely a great position for show fucking.

‘Plap Plap Plap-Plap-Plap’

The stallion was getting the hang of things, he picked up the pace. The defender that was so defenseless in his strong muscled arms moaned and panted away. Her pussy was dripping and oozing, strings of her sticky wet juices forming and breaking off, splashing on the floor. In the beginning, Lauré was able to watch the bulge on her belly appear and fade away repeatedly. Soon, she rolled her eyes back when that massive stallion cock assaulted her deepest depths over and over. It was hard to fill such a big room with the scent and sounds of sex, but the two athletes managed to do it with ease.

With each deep stroke, the stallion’s shaft was engulfed by the panda’s warmth, tightness, her inner walls stretching around that thick intruder. It was such a nice arousing feeling. So familiar, yet so different from the love canal that usually awaited him behind the satin soft pussy lips spreading for his not so little colt.

‘Plap-plap-plap-plap-plap’

Routine kicked in. Each penetration became like the repetition of any other exercise for the stallion. Waves of pleasure washed all over his body after each deep thrust, but Tashi was too distracted to fully notice them. His eyes darted around, from Lauré’s bouncing breasts, to her belly bulge, down to the coach that was always watching them. No chance for him to catch the look of pure pleasure in his teammate’s face. Her toes were curled, her hands balled into fists. If such a thing had not been impossible, any onlooker would have sworn her very pupils had taken on the shape of hearts. For Tashi, the moans of pleasure coming from her were just for show, just practicing for the audience.

‘Squish… squirt… splash’

Even many other telltale signs were lost on the stallion purely focused on slam fucking panda butt. Lauré’s pussy was gushing, her juices squirting and pooling onto the ring floor. “W-Wahhh..!” She moaned, her mouth wide open, her tongue hanging from her mouth. Still, she was being bounced on the striker’s massive cock, he showed no signs of slowing down. His nostrils were flaring, he kept going like a well-oiled, finely tuned hardcore fucking machine.

It took their coach blowing into her whistle to get the stallion back to his senses. “Hey… that’s enough for today, I think!” Tashi blinked and looked at the coach, then he stopped his rutting, and carefully pulled his semi-flared length out of the red panda’s slightly sore butt. He got back onto his knees and carefully set Lauré down onto her paws, letting her slide off his chest and strong frame. She shyly smiled at him, clearly her legs were feeling weak, but she tried to hide it.

Tashi slowly stroked his throbbing hard length. Only once the danger of dropping his teammate was gone did he truly feel how much he needed some release. “I can see why Alex was so adamant on having you on the team, big goober.” Coraline spoke and shook her head. “Now take those gloves off, Lauré, and make sure our striker’s golden balls don’t turn blue.”

Another awkward second passed with the two teammates staring at each other. Giving Tashi a handjob was a welcome excuse for the panda to lean against him while coming down from her orgasmic rush that still surged through her body. The stallion took his hand off his cock and shyly scratched his neck while the panda took her gloves off. She quickly pumped his meat with both hands while it was the striker’s turn to moan and breathe excitedly.

Their coach was still watching, even though she was taking some notes on her clipboard every now and then. A shadow appeared in the doorframe, and the next second, Alex came walking into the arena. Her top was stained with some spots of cum here and there and she had also gotten some on her cheek. She still licked her fingers as she made her way to take a seat next to the coach. “Are you about done? I’m ready to take a shower and have lunch!”

Both Lauré and Tashi stared at Alex, but the panda didn’t stop helping her teammate getting off. The stallion flattened his ears and snorted. Coraline chimed in. “Eh… just another minute or so. But I’m still waiting for panda pants to tell our horse that she had an orgasm from him fucking her ass.” The red panda opened her eyes wide, then she angrily stared at her coach.

‘Splrt-splrt-splrt’

The reaction on Tashi’s end was quite a different one. Lauré’s soft hands had worked him up right to the edge. Hearing that he had gotten her off was enough to send him soaring over it. He blew his hot sticky cream far out over the ring floor, leaving another mess for the janitor to clean up later. “You… you did?!” He asked her as soon as he was able to speak again. “Yes…” She whispered and then stared at Tashi. “Don’t think too much of it, and don’t get cocky now…” She said and playfully slapped the flared tip of the stallion’s cock, a wet clapping sound echoing through the arena.

Tashi neighed softly and looked back and forth between Lauré, Alex, and his coach. Coraline had the most content grin on her face. “I’ll make some mean fuckers out of you three after all.” She said and leaned back, not losing her satisfied smirk.

“Butt stuff sure is weird…” The striker mumbled. “Alright… let’s go shower and have lunch.” He climbed out of the ring and lent his hand to help Lauré get down onto the solid ground as well. Her knees still weak, she was having trouble walking in a straight line.

“Tsk, tsk…” Coraline shook her head. “I’ll join you later. First, I got to check up on your teammates who aren’t making progress so quickly. Looks like Dexter needs some more endurance training.” She said, flexing her tentacles.

Alex jumped from her seat and she took the panda’s hand to help her stay on track. Tashi stood next to them with an awkward look on his face. The tigress winked at him and smiled. “Hope you’re ready to soap two backs, Tashi. I got more of the mango shampoo you like so much.” Quickly, she reached out and grabbed one of his hands, too. “You two can show me what you learned next time.”

“Uh…” Tashi and Lauré glanced at each other insecurely, but before they could say anything further, Alex just grinned at them, and dragged them along to the shower. She knew they both would never give her a no for an answer.

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Art by Twinkle-Sez 

Tashi by TashiGibson