Eiko Story Wednesday

“I’m here,” Eiko rang the gate buzzer, her tail twitching with trepidation. The warm spring air should have been pleasing, but she knew that she was on the cusp of estrus today, and it was making her uncomfortable.

“Oh hi, Eiko!” the speaker chirped. “C’mon in!” The gate began to open, and Eiko started up the walkway flanked by lush greenery. She approached the mansion and the front door opened. A young, slender figure popped out and waved as she started up the steps.

“Morning, Eiko!” the boy said eagerly. “You look great.”

The tall, muscular catgirl blushed, even though it wasn’t apparent with her cocoa-brown skin. She knew Christoph had a crush on her. She was wearing her regular white spandex exercise suit and athletic shoes, so she looked just the same as any female bodybuilder, except with feline ears and a tail. She brushed a coal-black lock of hair out of her eyes and followed him down the hall.

“My dad’s gone for the weekend,” Christoph remarked. “Hope you don’t mind.”

“No, not at all,” Eiko replied. She was glad she wouldn’t have to see Mr. Robbins. He’d hired her to ‘toughen up’ his son, but at a cut-rate. He knew times were tough for people like Eiko, so he’d offered her a frankly exploitative contract.

“You’re good people,” he’d rumbled as she signed the paper. “Not like those two greedy horse-women I have to deal with.” It was no wonder Eiko preferred his son’s presence to Mr. Robbins’s. They were practically opposites. The old man was shrewd and worldly, and his son was guileless and honest. Where he was fat, Christoph was slim. He was boisterous where Christoph was gentle.

“I gotta get changed and then we can start, okay?” Christoph smiled as they entered the gym. He skipped into the bathroom and Eiko heard him rustling around. She groaned quietly as she imagined his supple young body beneath her.

Eiko felt her cock throbbing in its tight spandex prison. Thus far she hadn’t worried about it, since it wasn’t so big while it was flaccid, so she could tuck it away easily. But it got huge when it went fully erect: as thick as her forearm and just as long. She prayed that she could withstand the base urges of her feline physiology.

“All right!” Christoph announced, stepping out of the bathroom. “Let’s get it on!” Eiko wished he’d made a different choice of words. He looked so adorably yummy in his tanktop and pink gym shorts. Even his sneakers were pink. Eiko suppressed a moan at the sight of his cute figure in those clothes.

“Umm, okay,” Eiko stuttered. “Today, we’re going to work on your legs. First, let’s do some warm-ups.” She switched on some techno music.

Eiko led Christoph through some stretches. She had him do squats, deadlifts and curls. Sometimes she’d have to guide him into position for a specific exercise and just the touch of his skin sent electric tingles from the tips of her ears down to her tail. By the time they were done, both of them were sweating; Christoph from the workout, and Eiko from watching him.

“Nnnnn,” Christoph grunted as he climbed off the machine.

“What’s the matter?”

“My leg hurts,” he said. Eiko licked her lips.

“Okay, hop on the bench,” she said, trying to keep her voice professional. “We’ll see what we can do about it.” Christoph obliged her, laying on his stomach with his smooth legs dangling down.

“Can… can you show me where it hurts?” Eiko asked.

“Right along here,” he patted the back of his leg.

Eiko knelt down behind Christoph and ran a trembling finger along his thigh. She couldn’t believe how creamy-smooth he was. Her cock throbbed, and Eiko knew she couldn’t resist the heat much longer.

“Let me rub it,” she said huskily. “It could just be a sore muscle.” She took off his shoe and sock and began to massage the back of Christoph’s leg. He closed his eyes and sighed in relief as her fingers worked his muscle. Her eyes moved up to the pert swell of his buttocks in their tight gym shorts. And there, just below, was the peach-sized bulge of his scrotum. Her cock felt like it was going to tear its way out of her suit. One hand reached up and slowly pulled the zipper of her one-piece downwards, freeing her lush, chocolate-coloured tits. Her half-hard prick pulsed as she undid the spandex garment. She stood and peeled the suit off her body, unnoticed by Christoph. Eiko felt her balls plop out of their tucked hiding place as her cock grew fully erect.

“I need to take your shorts off,” Eiko heard herself saying. “To get at the muscle.”

“‘kay,” Christoph sighed. Eiko knelt back down, now nude save for her shoes and gloves. Her heart pounded as she pulled the pink gym shorts away from Christoph’s tight butt down his smooth legs. Suddenly there it was, that delicious little pink pucker and his smooth balls below it. Eiko’s fingers dug into Christoph’s tender flesh, massaging the kink out of it, all while her eyes were glued on his ass. Her nostrils flared as she caught the scent of his hormone-laced sweat.

It was like her body went into automatic. She wanted more of that delicious smell… wanted more of him. Eiko licked her lips and buried her nose in Christoph’s crotch, inhaling the wonderfully heady aroma. She snuffled and nuzzled at the tender flesh like the animal she was. Her mouth closed around Christoph’s balls, sucking at the sweat like she was dying of thirst.

“Oohhhhh,” Christoph moaned. “What’re you doing, Eiko?”

“It’s a relaxation technique,” Eiko responded, letting the saliva-dripping balls drop from her mouth. “Just enjoy it, Christoph” She parted his buttocks with strong fingers and began to lap at his asshole, tonguing it with feverish intensity. Each moan Christoph let out was like lightning down Eiko’s spine. She stood up and gripped her cock, feeling it throb in her hand and pressed the precum-dripping tip against Christoph’s rosebud.

“J-just relax,” Eiko grunted, shifting her weight to push the spongy cockhead into her lover. “It- it’s almost in-” Christoph yelped as the fat knob popped past his sphincter. Eiko panted, her mind reeling with arousal. She was doing it, she was fucking her beautiful Christoph! His asshole was so velvety-tight, she was afraid she’d cum right then and there. He whimpered as she started to push deeper inside.

“I-I’m doing it,” Eiko grabbed his hips and started to thrust in and out of him. “I’m breeding your asshole…” Her brain buzzed, lust clouding her judgement. She thought she heard Christoph say something but she couldn’t hear him over her pounding pulse. Her tongue lolled from her mouth as she thrust herself into him with short, quivering jabs. Eiko growled in frustration. She wanted to go deeper, but Christoph’s hole wouldn’t allow it. Still, the sensation of his tight, trembling ass stretching around her cock was enough. She felt her balls tighten in anticipation.

“D-don’t hate me,” Eiko sobbed as the orgasm hit her. She moaned in pure ecstasy. A deluge of cum surged from her cock, blasting inside Christoph like a firehose. She grit her teeth as more and more cum seemed to gush into him. The pressure of all the slippery semen pushed back against her cock, forcing it to literally pop out of Christoph’s abused asshole. Eiko moaned as she continued to cum, spurting thick, twirling ropes of gooey sperm all over Christoph’s backside. The cum from his asshole flowed down his legs as his poor, stretched opening began to squeeze closed again.

Eiko panted as her orgasm subsided. A string of cum drooped from her cockhead to the splattered mess on Christoph’s asshole and balls, damning her with the knowledge that she’d just fucked her friend. Her cock stood still proudly erect. The heat of her estrus wasn’t slaked, no matter how satisfying it was. She needed to BREED something… or someone.

Her nose twitched as she caught the scent of feminine arousal. She turned, tail twitching, sniffing the air with a predatory gleam in her eyes. There, just inside the door, was a maid with a horrified expression on her face — and a hand beneath her skirt.

Eiko grinned hungrily and pounced.