artik ninetails and mel created by gorsha pendragon
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Artik trotted over to his locker quickly to change his clothes before heading off to lunch. He hated that his lunches were only 30 minutes long, having to rush out and rush back to the gym to clock in on time. The gym had food for the members, even a little cafeteria, but none of it was to the canine's tastes. He locked up his uniform after changing into a white t-shirt and cargo shorts, tucking his shirt in and fastening his belt tightly to show off his anterior physique in all its glory. He wasn't overly muscular, but it was obvious he was fit and enjoyed taking care of his body, the young male checking himself out in the mirror as he combed his blue-highlighted black hair a bit, just so it laid down. He left the locker room and headed off down the hallway where all the classrooms for specific activities were held. He always peeked into the yoga class as he walked by, enjoying seeing the ladies in their tight sportswear in their interesting poses. Today though his passing glance had him stopping in his tracks, seeing a particularly curvy cougar in the class today, seeming to struggle with some of the poses. The instructor told her to take it easy, using her name Mel to address the young feline, and said the class could take a quick lying rest on their mats for a moment so they could let the tension drain away.

Mel was voluptuous to say the least, her breasts threatening to explode out of the top of her tight blue t-top. She had a narrow yet athletic waist that curved seductively into some of the sexiest hips he had ever seen. The class moved to a laying position for a moment, relaxing, then the instructor began guiding them into a more difficult pose in steps, first lifting their legs until their toes were pointed at the ceiling, then lifting their hips off the ground and allowing their legs to fall back near their head in a position called halasana. She told them if it hurt to just go back as far as they could with their legs, but Mel was struggling letting her muscular legs fall backwards even a little while maintaining control, and ended up in the full pose with her legs falling all the way back, and awkwardly so. Her core letting go, her torso began crimping so much her breasts began spilling out of the front of her t-top, her nipples popping into view completely as she huffed in frustration, wondering how to get out of the pose without hurting herself. With Mel's legs splayed open, combined with her tight yoga pants being pulled even tighter, caused the fabric to crease around her thick, profiled pussy, the fabric wearing so thin that Artik could see the lips of her vulva showing through in both color and profile, nearly splitting the seam of her crotch.

Upon seeing her breasts bared in front of him, and the cougar in such a compromising pose, Artik couldn't help himself any longer, walking in through the open doorway and approaching the cougar. Mel looked up at him with a slightly hopeful expression, seeing his employee card hanging around his neck, but became uneasy as he walked around her until his pelvis was next to her raised ass. He reached down to put his recording cell phone on the ground near them, propped up with his wallet so it was aimed nicely to the side of the cougar, pointed slightly up to her torso and between her splayed legs. He stood an abruptly grabbed hold of the cougars compromised posterior, and used his claws to pull the crotch of her yoga pants apart as Mel tried to yell out, Artik gathering the attention of the rest of the class.

The fabric tore open easily, being so tightly stretched over her thick pussy, thought the split was tight and clean, so only Mel's mons spilled out of the tear, leaving her entire mound exposed but leaving her legs and ass completely covered. With just her tan-furred pussy showing, squeezed between her thighs, it took the canine opportunist no time at all to grow erect, opening his cargo pants up so his thick, ice-blue member sprang out from their confines along with his testicles, his impressive length resting against the cougar's vulva as precum already began oozing down his shaft and onto her pussy lips as she struggled futilely in discomfort and embarrassment of what was happening as most of the class watch with interest, some with pleasant expressions, a few others who hadn't been members than long swallowing as they looked on in shock and disbelief that nobody else was helping the cougar. Artik's actions had been so abrupt and shocking that it set a surreal setting for the deviant act.

Truth is Artik was somewhat known for his sexual escapades in the gym, and most of the people who went here were freaks themselves or at least didn't mind his public romps in the gym. People did come here to work out, but most of the socialites knew this was the place to hook up with the local elite and have some fun. Mel, though, was new to this area of town, and had no clue that she'd find herself in this situation. Artik enjoyed the deviant, taboo, and faux-pas, and welcoming this new member to the gym in his own special didn't worry him the least. Heck, he doubted he'd even get in trouble if she called the cops. Enough of them came here for their own fun that he'd get by. Although he wasn't usually this rough with his girls, opportunities like this didn't present themselves often. The fact that he was about to waste his lunch break didn't matter either. His manager might even give him the day off when she saw the show his cell phone was about to capture.

Mel trembled as she felt his penis pull backwards over her clit, soaking her sex in Artik's precum. It was easy for him to keep her shoulders pinned to the floor with only a single hand, the other pushing the tip of his cock into her vulva once he pulled back all the way, the lips of her vulva encircling his glans before he managed to force himself into her awkwardly positioned pussy. His dick was pointed toward the upper wall of her vagina, toward her belly, and as he forced his length into her moistening tunnel, the tip of his penis pushed and rubbed aggressively across Mel's g-spot, making her body jolt and tremble even more as she struggled to breath in the position she was now forced into. She had a perfect view of watching her belly swell as he slowly slid his girth into her, hilting himself against her cervix just as his hips hit hers; a perfect fit.

Several of the other women were now recording the action on their own cell phones, the few other new girls excused for the day but welcomed to stay. Nobody moved as Artik sneered devilishly at Mel, before grasping her thighs as well as he could manage and began sliding back and forth with growing speed as Mel could only gasp and moan. She was hardly able to even move her arms with how awkwardly her shoulders were pinned to the floor, supporting nearly all of Artik's weight as well as he began thrusting harshly into her, poking at her cervix with every stroke. The canine enjoyed pleasuring women as well though, and although the intensity of his pumping didn't ease, he continually angled his penis for her g-spot, grinding his girth across with such frequency that Mel's thighs began to quake uncontrollably, vibrating around his slick shaft. He pulled back a little with his thrusting, coming just shy of her cervix now but increasing his speed as wet slurping and smacking noises became audible, Mel moaning louder and starting to growl a little as he lifted her pelvis a bit with every stroke, taking some of the tension off her back but still using the momentum of their two bodies to electrify her pleasure points as much as possible. Her engorged clit was clinging to every pulsing pump of his powerful penis, and the intensity was growing so substantially now that the pain was dissipating that Mel felt her orgasm welling up deep inside her.

When Artik saw her dig her claws into the floor, then go stiff under him for a moment before her body began quaking in pleasure, he realized she was orgasming. He got on his toes and pushed her back onto her shoulders as much as he could, pushing her hips right over her head and prying against her g-spot as she she inhaled sharply and squealed as a glistening fountain of her orgasmic release erupted from her spasming pussy, shooting just slightly into the air, arcing a bit before falling to her face and open mouth, eyes closed in bliss as her own essence fell into her throat. The spectacle mixed with the sensation of her body almost sucking at his cock allowed Artik to orgasm as well, pushing forward just a bit more to allow her cervix to stretch around his glans slightly as he shot a powerful jet of semen into her uterus. The pressure became too great and he eased off as he continued to toss sticky ropes of spooge into her depths, so much so that it began drooling out from around his penetrating shaft, dripping off Mel's clit as his sperm mingled with her own release to drip into her open mouth as well. She coughed a bit and sputtered on the torrent of silken release that was pouring into her mouth, but allowed it to continue, trying to breath heavily through her nose as their mixed cum began dribbling out of the corners of her mouth and down her cheeks. Artik stood embedded inside her as he rode out the afterglow, his release slowing to a dribble before he pulled out and allowed Mel's hips to fall to the floor limply with a wet slap as the impact forced some of his semen from her open vulva. Mel simply rolled over to her side and allowed her mouth to drain a bit, but still not enough to breath heavily. She focused on closing her mouth and trying to swallow the sticky spooge coating her mouth and throat, and after a couple gulps she managed to breath through her mouth again, strings of slime still strung from her tongue to the roof of her mouth as he continued to catch her breath. Artik grabbed his phone and took one last shot of his messy shaft and the sperm squeezing out from between Mel's thighs, stopping recording before putting his phone and wallet away. The girls also began collecting their things and leaving, the whole lot leaving the cougar there to recuperate from her intense workout. Artik stopped briefly to lean down and put a card behind her ear and patting her gently on the head.

“Free membership hun. Feel free to come whenever you like.”

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