Chubby Cheetah

Chapter 1: Running out of time
>Your body hits the rubbery surface of the runnig track and for a moment you simply black out
>100 meters in 12 seconds
>More than enough for an A in PE, bur not good enough to beat Kana
>The stupid Cheetah finished in just under 6 seconds
>You hate the moment your parents moved to the westside of the country
>Yes, it was a good idea for their carriers, but it also moved you out from your old college
>And now you are in a new district
>The anthro district
>Guess who didnt read the formula and ended up signing up for 100m sprint instead of endurance running
>Right, you
>Now you are stuck in the club of "Getting run over by everyone"
>Of course ownly the fast anthro races entered, horses, dogs and of course cheetahs
>And now Kana is laughing about you again
>She did spend the last three weeks laughing about you
>As did everyone else
>The last chance to change courses was already over and you need the points
>You never thought that this picking would ever get to you
>But still, you can try to run as fast as you want, you will never beat them
>"Hey, nice time Skinny. Could have run another Round in your time"
>You open your eyes and look ant the group of anthros standing around Mrs. Bar
>She catches your gaze and sends you a smile
>"It's still a D grade Anon. Im sorry, but it is stimm measures compared to the others"
>You try to be angry at her, but you can't
>You simply stand up and walk to the showers
>Thanks to your lack of fur, this is the only part of the day you are faster than the others
>Inger the horse, Bure the dog and finally Kana the cheetah
>B, C and A grade in that order
>You hate them
>After getting out of the gym nearly 20 minutes before the others you simply walk over to the libary
>You still had to check your reservation of the books for the plant biology course
>As you enter the building your gaze wanders over the tables, where the other student sit
>You got used to the constant stares, after all you were only one of 5 humans on this college
>You walk over to the reception and flash your student id to the elderly female zebra behind it
>She simply hands you a bag, filled with your study material
>That was faster than you expected
>Looking at you smartphone you check the time
>Still two hours left until your next course
>With a heavy sign you take the bag and walk through the libary, over to one of the empty tables in a corner
>You take out the books and start reading
>After about half an hour you notice something
>Someone is standing behind on the bookshelfs
>Yellow fur with black dots, long tail
>Kana
>Why is she following you ?
>You already suffered enough in the gym and now she wants to pick it up in the libary
>Thats not going to happen
>You have to take action
>You slowly stand up, leave your books open and walk towards the toilets
>Just before entering you sway to the side and walk back to your table
>By taking a detour through the law section you manage it to sneap up from behind
>Kana is standing at you table and seems to read your books
>She can read ?
>You walk slowly towards her and grab her shoulder
>By turning her around you press her againt the wall and get ready to confront her
>"Kana, why are you follow.."
>Thats not Kana
>It's a cheeta, so much you got right but this girl is much thicker than her and she is wearing glasses
>You can see fear in her eyes as she lets out a meek scream
>"Oh, shit i'm sorry. I mistook you for someone else"
>She seems to calm down as you let go of her shoulder and take a step back
>She is really locking a lot like Kana
>"I'm sorry" Her voice is soft and calm
>"Im Chana. You may know my sister. She is in your sprint club"
>As it turns out you and Chana share a lot of your courses
>She just choose to sit in the back of the classes
>You are currently sitting in the back of Biology 2 and can not really concentrate on the lecture
>Instaed your gaze is captured ba the swinging, black, fluffy tip of Chanas tail
>You spend nearly one hour talking about the books you had on yout table and then simply went to your next course
>Talking about biology was easy, talking about your hobbys even easier
>Talking about her sister was a mistake
>Chana did tense up when you brought her up and you quickly dropped the topic
>Instead you got back to discussing the history of trading relationships
>Yeah, you are a atrange
>But Chana did seem to like the topic, so you simply did not change it
>You take another look at her
>You have never seen a chubby cheetah before
>She is not fat, but since your only comparison is Kana and the Cheetahs you see on TV she could very well be dangerously obese
>Her fur really looks soft
>You wonder how it would feel between you fingers but stop yourself
>This was a big part of the species sensitifity training, no petting
>Chana looks at you and you quickly stare to the front of the class
>Something about adenin and muscle contraction
>Normaly you would write this down but fore some reason you can't concentrate
>"Hey Anon"
>Huhh what ?
>"The lecture is over"
>Ah yes, you completely missed it
>"You still have another lecture ?"
>You quickly check your calendar
>"Nope, the day is completely free"
>"Wanna come over so we can prepare for the exam next week ?"
>You had never spend a lot of time imagining the home of Kana
>You knew that her parents were in the sports buisness because she always talked about it
>The house was relatively small, compared to the bigger buildings around it
>It however more than made up for this by the massive garden
>You could even see a small race track that was arranged around a small pond
>Chana unlocked the main door and let you inside
>You look around the lobby and immediatly spot the pictures hanging on the wall
>Kanas parents standing on a field
>Kanas parents standing in front of a sports store
>A small Kana holding a medall with a chubby Chana with braces standing next her
>So many pictures of Kana holding trophys
>"Yeah, my sister always was the more athletic of us"
>She sounds a little bit sad
>You turn around to her
>She is looking at her toes while wiggling a little
>"It looks like she is very successful"
>"Yeah, she has won every single race she ever entered. Our parents are very proud"
>"What about you, Chana ?"
>She queaks a little
>"Not really, im not that sporty"
>You feel like you should change the topic
>"Lets study, shall we ?"
>Chanas room is tidy and not what you expected
>The walls are covered in posters of space
>There even is a big periodic table on the door
>A big shelf is standind in the corner, with little stickers on it, sorting it alphabetically
>Her bed is relatively small but covered with a fluffy blanket
>There is a rack on the wall with a single small trophy
>You spend the last two hours questioning each other over physics and you are starting to get tired
>Before you can say anything, Chanas stand up
>"I'm going to be bach in a few minuts ok ?"
>"Yeah sure, I am just going to stay here and think about a few new questions"
>Khana leaves the room and you can hear her footsteps (pawsteps?) on the hallway, before she walks down the stairs
>You immediatly stand up and walk over to the trophy
>"First price. Science contest in middle school"
>Weird, you can't remember seeing a picture of that on the wall
>Looks like her parents really don't care that much about thing not related to sport
>You walk over to the shelf and open one of the drawers
>Magazines, sorted by name
>You don't know what you expected and simply start to search for the letter "S"
>"Science today, See the new, Something to think about..."
>You don't really know what you expected
>Your fingers wander through the magazines, only skimming through the titles
>"The new Times, Treasures of the earth, Tamed, To bring reason"
>Whait what ?
>You grab the old magazin
>The cover shows a female dog anthro, sitting next to a male human
>What completely amazes you is the fact that she is only wearing a collar with a leash
>You read the names of the articles
>"How to lead, 10 different ways of establishing dominance"
>"Break her in! Watch this proud arabian mare taste the whip"
>"I love the feel of fingers on my fur. A report of a proud slave"
>Oh boy
>You still can remember the scandal when this thing came out
>Why is Chana owning a copy of this specicist piece of crap ?
>The squeaking of the stairs brings you back to reality
>You quickly put the magazine back, close the shelf and sit down before Chana comes back
>"I'm back. You got the new questions ?"
>Before you can awnser you both can hear the front door
>"Hey Chana, guess who's back"
>Kana, of course
>"I brought you some ice cream!"
>There is a shocked look on Chanas face as she looks at you
>You send her a questioning look
>"She can't find you here" Chana whispers to you
>"OK, distract her and i sneak out of the door"
>She nods and walks out of her room
>After a few seconds you can hear her voice in from below
>"Oh hey cookies and cream, my favorite"
>"Yeah, saw it in the market and simply bought it"
>You slowly pack your things and start to sneak down the stairs to the front door
>Soon you are out of the door and manage it to leave the garden
>As you are standing on the street you look back to the small house and try to colect your thoughts
>You grab your Smartphone and send Chana a small text telling her that you managed it to escape
>After that you slowly walk home


Chapter 2: Taking the lead
>You once again walk past the home of Chana and can see that she is already waiting for you
>Ever since you studied and both passed the exam you have been walking to the classes together
>At first it was difficult with the new environment
>But now, with Chana, it's getting better
>Last week, after the math lesson, when you both were talking about the awnsers given by the other students, was the first time, in weeks, you could laugh again
>Today is friday, the weekend just around the corner
>The sun is shining from a blue sky, no cloud in sight
>And since there is no training today you finally have enough energy to train your stamina
>The classes fly by almost to fast to notice and you finally step out of the old building into the fresh air
>Chana still has her chess club and you quickly go home and change into you sport clothes
>You slowly start to jog, warmimg the muscles that had a hard week behind them
>The way you choose leads from your home through the forest near the city border and through the park
>While pass the small pond in the public park you remember the time you spend with Chana in her own room
>Especially magazine you found is still wandering through your mind
>Why would a sweet girl like Chana have such a dirty thing
>You can feel the warm weather starting to affect you, while you imagine Chana reading the damn thing
>Sitting alone in her room, in her bed with the fluffy blanket, slowly reading the articles while her fingers wander..
>You shake your head to banish the thought, you dont want to think about her like this
>Not only is it rude but also ostracized
>That was one of the mayor reasons why the magazine was forbidden
>Public outrage from both sides, anthros and humans calling racism, religios groups condemning interspecies relationships
>It's better if you don't think too much about it
>"Hey Anon, wait"
>You can already her Chana in your head
>Wait, no. You can really hear her
>You turn around and can see Chana running after you
>She has an insane speed but you are still nearly 100 meters away
>Looks like her chess club is over and she was on her way home
>You start to slowly jog backwards, with her speed she will catch up to you in no time
>After a few seconds Chana is starting to slow down
>She is panting hard and finally stops
>"Wait...hah....wait..."
>Ok, now you are feeling bad
>You walk up to her and wait, while she catches her breath
>"What happend ? You were so fast"
>She looks up to you
>"It's...hah...it's a cheetah thing. Fast over short distance but no stamina...hah..."
>You both start to walk slowly towards the entrance of the park
>As it turn out, you were right
>She had just finished her chess club and spotted you running through the park
>Her legs are still trembling from the short sprint she made to catch you
>You just started to talk about your plans for the weekend when Chana suddenly winces and nearly falls over
>She is grabbing your shoulders and nearly brings you down with her
>You quickly react and hold her up while she starts jumping on one foot
>"Oww..oww...ahhh"
>You bring the whimpering cheetah over to one of the park benches and let her sit down
>"Dammit..ah...I twisted my ankle"
>Now you feel even worse
>The only reason she was wobbly on her feet was because you made her run
>You sit next to her and take a good look at her ankle
>She is wearing small blue sandals, that cover her paw pads
>You notice a small pad on the backside of her leg and are one again reminded of the anatomical differences between humans and anthros
>"I remember when this happend to me for the fist time. My mother massaged my foot until it got better"
>For a moment Chana is tensing up
>"Want me to do it ?"
>She is slowly nodding
>You sink down on your knees and gently peel of the sandal of her foot
>Chana lets out a small sqeak as your fingers brush against her pads
>They are so unbelievably soft, you always thought they would be harder and dry
>Your hands grab her paw and you can feel the fur
>As you position your fingers on her ankle her foot clenches and her claws slide out
>You ignore the animalistic display and instead slide the fingers of you other hand between her toes
>Once you made sure that there is no one looking at you, you start to slowly twist her foot back and forth
>At first Chana is wincing but after a few minutes she is starting to relax
>A soft sigh escapes her mouth and you can even hear a faint purr
>That's so cute
>As you retreat your hands you give her paw pads a small rub and Chana lets out a startled chirp
>You look up and see her wide-eyed, her hands over her mouth
>"Feeling better ?"
>She is nodding her head but is not removing her hands
>You slip the sandal back on and stand up
>Chana is accepting your outstretched hand, so you can help her up
>Her other hand is still holding her mouth
>Maybe you overdid it
>She does not even say goodbye as she disappears through her garden door

Chapter 3: Out of words
>It's Friday night and you are lying in you bed
>Your legs hurt from the exercise
>Looks like your muscles forgot how to jog after all that time sprinting
>You ponder wether or not to walk to the fridge for a cold drink when your phone rings
>Chana send you a message
>You open PawsApp and swipe through you contacts until your finger rests on a small picture of Stephen Hawkking
>For a moment you feel guilty about your behavior in the park
>Than you click the picture and see the new message
>"Hey ^(o.o)^__."
>Yeah, thats Chana
>"Hey. Sorry about the park"
>"No problem. I was just wondering if you want to come over tomorrow"
>"Sure. Any reason for that ?"
>"Well my parents and my sister are leaving for a sport event at 6 am and will be gone for until Monday"
>"Sounds boring"
>"It is. Thats why I'm asking you. What do you think about a movie night with selfmade snacks ?"
>"Sounds great"
>"Yay ^(0u0)^__."
>You lay down the phone again and quickly fall asleep, the drink in the fridge is forgotten
The next day
>It is nearly 4 pm when you ring the bell on the gate to Chanas house
>It unlocks with a loud click and you step into the garden
>As you walk towards the house you can already see, that the front door is open, Chana is awaiting you
>You politely knock on the door and step into the foyer
>Once again you are greeted by by the pictures of Kana winnig races
>Faint sounds from the kitchen wander to your ears
>You wander over to the small door separating the dining hall from the kitchen and slowly open it
>Chana is standing at the stove and is slowly stirring a pot placed on it
>Your gaze however is caught by the clothes she is wearing
>Or, more precisely, the clothes she is not wearing
>Chana, the chubby cheetah, the sweet girl from the chess club is wearing only underwear and an apron
>You immediatly retreat back into the hallway, Chana did not notice you
>With a cough you clear your throat and call to her
>"Hey Chana, i'm here"
>You can hear her awnser from the kitchen
>"Wonderful, I just have to finish some things here, why don't you wait in my room ?"
>For some reason that sounds like a good idea to you
>You walk up the stairs and head towards her room
>Said room has changed since the last time you were here
>You spot a big television set that is sitting on the drawer, but that is not the biggest change
>There are candles everywhere and the mattress from the bed has been placed in the middle of the room on the ground
>The fluffy blanket and many pillows are strewn on it
>Directly on top of it you can see an open magazine
>As you step closer you recognice it as the first (and only) issue of "Tamed"
>It is opend on one of the cover storys, you can see a female dog anthro wearing an apron (and only an apron) being led around a house ba a human
>The human is holding a leash, that is connected to her collar
>The story centers around the dog, working as a maid, breaking something and than being punished
>You can't really concentrate on the text because your heartbeat is threatening to tear open you chest
>As you spot a collar with a leash on the chair next to her desk you suddenly feel like you should run
>While you try to send this message to your legs you suddenly hear how a door closes behind you
>Chana has entered the room, still in her kitchen clothes, carrying a small pot in her hands
>Her tail is completely straight and she seems tense
>Well, that is fiiting. You are feeling pretty strained yourself
>Chana is starring on the ground as she opens her mouth ans fights with the words
>"Good evening....m..."
>You didnt quite catch the last part
>"Ahem...Chana, what are you doing ?"
>She looks up to you, her pupils are wide open and her you can see how red her face is even through the fur covering it
>"I made you some soup,...Master"
>She stretches aout her arms and you can see into the small pot
>it is filled with an orange liquid, a strong smell of carrots emitting from it
>OK......
>"Well, thanks for the soup but i have to repeat myself. WHAT ARE YOU DOING ?"
>Your loud voice makes her wince and she steps up to you
>With shaking hands she thrusts the soup towards you and spills some ot it on you shirt
>The soup is boiling hot
>Chana is starting to say something about how you now have to puish her but she is quickly drowned out by your curses as the hot liquid makes contact with you skin
>Her face is changing and for a moment you can see fear in her eyes, then she starts to cry
>"Oh god im sorry, sorry, sorry...so sorry"
>She runs up to you, dropping the pot and spreading hot carrot soup in her room
>While you try to take off your shirt you suddenly feel two other hands tearing on it
>Chanas grabs your shirt and, in her panic, does not notice her claws sliding out of her fingers
>With strong pulls she tears your favorite shirt to shreds and is nearly gutting you
>There is blood on her fingers as you finally push her of, directly into the carrot soup
>Chana remains sitting on the ground, covered in carrot soup, softly crying
>You stand on her bed, with a torn shirt in you hands and simply can't believe what just happened
>During your fight you stepped on the magazine and completely destroyed it
>You grab the loose pages and walk up to Chana
>The cheetah is sitting in the orange mess, her face in her hands and is crying her eyes out
>"Hey Chana"
>Your voice makes her wince and the crying stops
>"Please look at me"
>Chana is lifting up her head and you look directly into her, now red eyes
>Her gaze wanders to the pages you have in your hands and her fur reddens even more
>"Was this your plan ?"
>Chana is silent but nods
>"Why ?"
>"You were so nice to me and I thought that you would like it too"
>You look around the room
>"All of this, only because I was nice to you ?"
>She shakes her head
>"No, of course not. You spend time with me, you took care of me and it felt like i could talk to you about everything and.."
>You stop her with a cough
>Her eyes focus on you again
>You rise the pages in you hand and stare in her eyes
>"You like this magazine ?"
>She nods again
>In your head the thoughts run at lights peed, hormones and feeling are flowing through your veins
>"Stand up"
>Chana stares up to you and quickly follows your order
>"You are covered in carrot soup"
>She nods
>"Maybe you should take of you dirty clothes under your apron"
>What are you doing ?
>Chana shwallows hard and puts her hands under her apron
>You stretch out your hand and wait for her to finish your request
>After a few seconds you hold two pieces of clothing in your hand, a bra and a pair of panties, both soaked with carrot juice
>"Good. Now start cleaning up here"
>"Yes, I will"
>You take a quick step towards her and let you empty hand make contact with her butt
>Chana squeaks and quickly corrects herself
>"Yes, I will, Master"
>You turn around and walk out of her room
>Once you are in the hallway you take a deep breath
>What did you get yourself into

Chapter 4: Good Night
>You are sprinting into the kitchen and search trough every drawer
>Finally you find a bottle of something with lots of alcohol and take a big gulp
>Immediatly after that you retch ans are reminded why you don't drink
>A small look at the bottle shows over 50%
>Your throat is burning but you have to calm your nerves
>Chana, the innocent cheetah, is currently nearly nude and calling you master
>And you have no idea what to do
>The whole situation is surreal
>You sit down at the dinner table and decide to do what you always do when you have no idea
>You decide to study
>The loose pages of the Magazine are still in your hand, togehther with Chanas panties
>You spread the pages on the table and take a good look at what she may expect from you
>After half an hour you read every single word of the damned thing and can feel the effects
>You decide to ignore the growing erection in your pants and call out to Chana
>"Are you finished with the cleaning ?"
>From the top of the stairs a meek voice awnsers
>"Yes, Master"
>"Good, come down here and bring the leash with you"
>What are you doing ?
>Is this the alcohol already ?
>The stairs creak a little bit as Chana descends and soon she is standing in front of you
>Her hands are clutching the leash, the collar is swinging at the end of it
>She is not looking into your eyes
>You take the leather band from her and point to a chair
>Chana quickly sits down, she has folded her hands in her lap, her eyes are closed
>You step behind her and take a look at the collar
>It's a small black leather band with a metall bracket
>You snap it open close to Chanas right ear and see how a shiver runs down her spine
>You lower the open collar and slowly place it on her throat
>As you close the two ends behind her neck you can hear how Chanas breath quickens
>You lean closer to her ear and whisper into it
>"Have you prepared a safe word ?"
>Chana is swallowing hard and awnsers with a shaky voice
>"Gravity"
>Ok, then
>"You ready ?"
>"Yes, Master"
>You close the collar with a faint click and take a step back
>Chana is sitting on her chair, her tail is wrapped around one of the legs
>You notice a small trickle below her
>Time to check on that
>"Stand up"
>Chana is quick to follow you order, her hands are still folded in front of her, her tail is clenced between her legs
>You pick up the leash and walk around the table
>Once you are on the other side you pull on it and watch how Chana is leaning over the table
>You drop the leash and tell her to stay
>Making your way back to her exposed cheeks you notice how her tail is blocking your sight
>"Move yout tail"
>The shivering of Chana gets worse, but she does not protest as she is slowly moving her tail to the side
>"A little bit further"
>You can already see the slightly damp fur on the inside of her legs before the beatiful pink slit comes into view
>Her white stomach fur is getting shorter before making way for pink skin
>The small slit with the pointy clit is leaking a clear fluid, the smell is intoxicating
>You place your hand between her lega but do not touch her
>Instead you enjoy the feel of the heat radiating from her
>"A little bit further"
>Chanas tail moves even further and you can now spot the other hole, right under the base of her tail
>With a sudden movement you press your fingers upwards and make contact
>The tip of your middle finger is pressing directly on her clit and Chana screams
>"Ahhhhhh......."
>Her legs jerk and her tail wrappes iself around you arm
>Ignoring her reaction you move your finger down and slighty part her lips
>Chana is squirming, moaning and squeaking like crazy
>You finish dragging your finger through her pussy and move it over the region between her honey pot and her butthole
>The pink ring of strong muscle is clenching as you press your lubricated finger on it
>"Maa..Master..Ahhh"
>Before she can finish her sentence you withdraw your hand and quickly spank her right ass cheek
>Chana screams
>"This was for the soup"
>Your hand makes an impact on her other cheek
>"And this was for my shirt"
>You quickly step around the table, grab the leash and order Chana to stand up
>"Now we are going to check your room and if its not clean you may get some more"
>Before she can awnser you simply pull on the leash and drag her after you
>After a few seconds of confusion she quickly catches up to you and the leash goes limp while you walk up the stairs
>You enter her room and while there is still the smell of carrots in the air you can't see any of the stains
>"Not bad"
>"Th...thanks, Master"
>"Ok, now show me where you keep your toys"
>Chana is tensing up and you pull on her leash until she is standing in front of you
>You unclipp the leash from her collar and point into her room
>Chana quickly walks over to her drawer and opens the bottom drawer
>After moving a few of her magazines she pulls out a small box and walks back to you
>You take the box out of her hands and open it
>Inside you find four small packages
>While setting down the box on the mattress you pull ot the first package and are greeted by the sight of a human dildo
>"Silicone dildo, human, beginner size"
>The thing is pretty small
>You send a knowing look towards Chana and pull out the second package while she squirms
>A simple bottle of lube
>Boring
>The third package is a lot more interessting
>A small buttplug with a remote controlled vibration setting
>Tha last box is the one for the leash
>"Pet collar"
>You throw the buttplug and the lube over to Chana and send her a knowing smile
>Chana quickly retreats out of the room and leaves you alone with your thoughts
>This is going to be an interesting night

Chapter 5: Movie night
>"Ok, now read it out loud"
>Chana and you have spend the last 20 minutes preparing the new snacks, after she spilled the soup all over the room
>Now the cinnamon rolls are in the oven and the soup is slowly boiling on the stove
>You just have to wait a few minutes now until everything is done
>You decided to spend the time with some embarassment for Chana
>She is sitting at the table in the dinig room, the collar box in her hands
>Your own hand is holding the small black remote of the plug
>You did not turn it on yet, the stimulations of walking with it was already enough to bring Chana to her knees
>Her voice is shaking but she manages it to read the description of the collar
>"Pet collar. Did you ever want to feel like a pet to a superior being ? Feel the force running through your body when the leash is pulleeeeahhhh..."
>You clicked the vibrator on and set it to the first setting, Chanas reaction was immediate
>The box nearly slipped out of her hands while her eyes roll back into her head
>And this is only the first level
>You give the leash a quick pull and he quickly cathes herself and continues
>"..when the leash is pulled...ah. Get on ahh...all fours and crahhh...crawl.
>"You ah..are nothing but an animal, so better learn your place"
>While she read out the description you walked behind her and now run your fingers through her hair
>"You like this, dont you ?"
>You dont even have to ask, her apron already has a big wet spot on it
>"Yes, Mahhhhhh....."
>Chana is grabbing your shoulders and presses her head into you
>Looks like the second setting is even better
>"The cinnamon rolls are ready. How about we go up and start the evening ?"
>"Yeaaashhhhh, Mahh...aah..."
>Hehe
>You turn of the oven and fill the soup into the bowls
>A quick look to Chana shows that she is currently not capable of doing anything
>You switch the vibrator off and order her to grab the cinnamon rolls
>Once you are back in her room you place the soup on a small table and sit down on her mattress
>Chana is following after you, carrying the tasty pastries
>You click the leash back on her collar and let her prepare the dvd player
>As the first sounds of the movie fly through the room you switch of the lights and sit back down
>"Oh Chana, since we are done with the cooking why don't you take off your apron ?"
>The illumination in the room is so bad that you can't really recognize many features
>She soon sits down next to you and you pull on the leash, so that her head in now laying in you lap
>You know that she can feel your erection through your pants
>Her hair is so soft on your bare upper body
>You have no ides which movie Chana chose
>The story seems to be set in the bronze age, you can see a small village of various hunter species
>After a few minutes a single cheetah girl from the village is running through the forest when she falls into a trap
>You can already see where this is heading
>While the cheetah on the screen is tied up by various prey species you slowly stroke Chanas body
>After a few minutes you can hear how she is starting to purr
>Soon your hand is stroking her belly, slowly searching for her belly button
>With a small flick of you other hand you turn the vibrator back on
>Chana starts panting, while you can feel the vibrations as you stroke her
>With new confidence you let your hand wander towards her chest and slowly cup her right breast
>You can feel her nipple, hard and hot against your palm as you slowly squeeze the fluffy mammary
>Chanas purring is growing stronger, almost like a small motorcycle on your lap
>While you follow the boring story about a hunter learning respect for her prey your fondling grows stronger and stronger
>Soon each of your hands are squeezing one of her breasts
>Chana already changed her posture, now she is sitting on your lap, slowly grinding against your erection
>The vibrations of her plug travel directly into your pants
>The pressure of your erection is getting to strong to ignore
>You lean over to Chana and whisper in her ear
>"I one heard that cheetahs need a lot of protein, right ?"
>Chana is not awnsering but is instead starting to move her hands towards your fly
>You stop her and quickly strip them off yourself, together with your unerpants
>Chana has alerady positioned herself, her back is turned to the tv, her head towards you
>You look into her eyes, while she stares at your erection
>"Bigger than you thought ?"
>She is slowly nodding while licking her lips
>You turn the vibrator up to the third setting and pull on her leash
>Her screams of pleasure are soon silenced by the piece of meat in her mouth
>Chanas rough tongue is running over your shaft, you can even feel the slight touch of her teeth
>You lean back and place your hand on her head, slowly scratching behind her ears
>Chanas licks grow stronger and stronger while you can feel your orgasm getting closer
>You can only moan a warning before you cum directly into her mouth
>One stream of creamy semen after another is hitting Charas throat, the semen pooling on her tongue
>After your climax you simply fall back into the blanket
>You can see Chana swallowing your load, before she goes back between your legs and starts licking your balls
>Looks like your kitty has needs
>You wait until your erection is back and pull on the leash
>Chana is looking up from her position waits for your next order
>"Turn around"
>She quickly follows and presents her backside to you
>You prop yourself onto your knees and slide over
>The plug in her butt is still vibrating while you align your erection with her slit
>A sudden thought in your head lets sou stop in your tracks
>Chana seems to read your thoughts and quickly whispers something to you
>"Don't worry. I'm on the pill"
>Thats all the encouragement you need
>You quickly push inside her wet folds and start pumping
>With every puch you pull on the leash, forcing Chana closer to you
>She is incredible tight, but nearly 1 hour of foreplay has made her so wet it doesn't really matter
>You are starting to worry, that the stimulations from her pussy, combined with the vibrations, are to much for you when Chanas moans suddenly increase in volume
>Her pussy is clenching hard and she falls on her stomach, your dick sliding out of her
>The sudden coldness is making you shiver, while Chana is panting on the ground
>You quickly turn off the vibrator and bow down to her
>"I'm sorry, Master. That was too much"
>Huh ?
>"You only came once"
>"It's a cheetah thing. We are fast and have zero stamina"
>Her voice is getting weaker
>"That was number five ... this ... evening"
>Suddenly her voice stops and a soft snoring starts
>You grab the sleeping cheetah and pull her closer
>It does not take long until you are falling asleep next to her
>In the background the cheetah on the screen is singing a song about love but you dont even listen anymore
End of Chapter 5