
Description
Paw Day Photo Shoot
Story
With a sufficient number of photos taken for the standard section, it was now time for something special for the premium subscription holders...
“I think it's time we got our centerpiece.” Karo declared, standing up and flicking his tail. With movements emanating an air of grace and regality fitting for a lion, he began to unbutton his shirt, gradually revealing the powerful muscles hidden underneath the fabric. Each released button was accompanied by a low purr of anticipation. As the shirt fell, his golden fur shimmered in the light, accentuating his toned physique. He then proceeded to unbuckle his belt, the metallic clang echoing across the room as he tossed it aside. Slowly, he knelt down and untied the laces on his sneakers, carefully working the knots free until he was able to undo them entirely. As they came loose, he gently pulled each sneaker off, and with just as much care, he peeled each sock down from their toes, revealing his bare footpaws. Beige pawpads contrasted handsomely with the tan fur of his soles, the build of his paws being just as strong and sturdy as the rest of his body. He splayed his toes for a moment, extending their sharp claws before getting back up and turning around, his broad back commanding Stella’s attention. “Now…”
Tension filled the room as he lowered his jeans, allowing them to slide down his knees. His powerful thighs tensed as he hooked his fingers beneath the waistband of his boxer briefs. There was no teasing, no antagonizing slowness as he pulled them down, revealing the tantalizing sight of his bare, sculpted buttocks. With his tail raised out of the way and no more clothing left to obscure his body, he turned around once more. Soft, warm, golden fur clung to his skin, accenting every curve and contour of his powerful, nude physique. With confident and steady movements, Karo stepped out of his briefs, allowing them to join the growing pile of discarded clothing on the floor. His stiff, uncut cock, freed from its confinement, stood proudly before the tigress below him.
“How about a footjob?” he purred, the bluntness of the direct ask fitting right in with his personality. To entice her, he reached a hand down to give himself a few gropes and strokes.
Stella’s eyes widened at the request, a mixture of excitement and anticipation flooding her senses. This wouldn’t be her first time pleasing Karo in this way, but the feeling of having complete control over his pleasure, directly under her paw, was something that she would never tire of. “On camera?” The sight of his hardened manhood before her, complete with his set of plump testicles and the precum already leaking out of his taut foreskin, filled her with exhilaration.
The lion simply nodded, his gaze fixed on her with eager anticipation.
“Gladly,” she replied with a seductive smile, moving closer to him and gently guiding him down. No time was wasted as she positioned herself, her feet just inches away from his throbbing cock. “Let me take charge, and I’ll make sure to give you the performance of your life.” When she looked up to see Karo biting his lip, his gaze glued to the sight of her soles just barely touching his length. she giggled and moved her feet forward, and his hips began to thrust forward to meet them. The soft pads of her soles met the squishy tip of his cock, and an excited chuff escaped her lips. “I love your cock so much… Can I pull your skin back a little?” she asked softly, her toes tracing along the outline of his head, almost always hidden underneath its tight hood. Teasing the tapered nipple of his foreskin, she felt him shudder under her touch. “I wanna see all of you; it’s been ages since you let me draw it back, Karo.”
“Mmmm. About halfway if you want,” he replied with a small nod, observing her footwork on his nethers with eager eyes. “I can manage that. Just… gentle, please.” Karo’s foreskin was quite tight, and while he was able to fully retract it with some effort to clean himself, it wasn’t the most pleasant of sensations. That was doubly so when he was completely erect, but for Stella’s talented paws, he was willing to make an exception. The risk of some discomfort would be worth it for the sweetest of releases that only she was able to provide.
Stella nodded, her movements becoming more purposeful as she applied just the right amount of pressure to tease and stimulate Karo, but only just. Nimble toes traced gentle circles along the length of his veiny shaft, dancing up and down the rigid flesh. Even the softest of her touches was enough to send a pleasured shiver down his spine. “You like that? I can already tell that you’re already dying to cover them in your creamy spunk,” she teased, her blue eyes locking onto his golden ones, seeking any signs of desire or guidance to ensure every movement, every touch, brought him closer to blissful ecstasy. As her pace gradually increased, her movements became more purposeful. Stella knew exactly what she wanted, and what she wanted was to savor every moment of this. “You wanna see that? My paws marked by your thick spunk? A sticky mess dribbling down my toes and all over my soles?”
Her words sent a surge of arousal through Karo, his chest pounding, and precum dribbling from his cock. He was as rigid as physically possible, the raging erection in between his legs throbbing almost painfully against the underside of her divine paws while his plump balls churned in anticipation. With her other foot joining the first at the crest of its journey along his cock, Stella provided him a proper footjob. The elegant arches of her feet made for the perfect channel for Karo’s length to fit into, and she used that to her advantage. The padded paws glided up and down, her arches providing a firm, velvety grip, aided by the copious amounts of natural lubrication that leaked from Karo’s cock.
The lion wasn’t the only one enjoying the session, however. Stella’s own chest heaved as her heartrate quickened, her hot breath mingling with his. She felt his rigid flesh under her soles, the heat of his desire warming her sensitive paws, driving her need for more.
“S-Stella,” Karo gasped amidst the sounds of their soft moans and shallow gasps of ecstasy, his manhood throbbing against her paw pads. “I-”
“Shhhhh,” Stella whispered. “You just relax, enjoy, and focus on the sight and sensation of my nice, soft paws taking good care of you. Just let me know when.” Receiving a small nod from her friend, she increased her pace and applied just enough pressure to guide him closer to the edge without letting him reach his climax. “Is this what you wanted? Just the two of us here, alone, while I let you fuck my feet in your office? I bet that’s what you were dreaming about the entire day, director.”
“I-”
Without giving Karo a chance to respond to her dirty talk, Stella shifted into a more assertive position, leaning back on her elbows as she pressed her feet further forward. Those lucious pink paw pads glided up his length, their immaculate surfaces providing just enough friction to drive him wild. Expertly manipulating his foreskin, she drew the tight covering back and forth slightly, teasing the sensitive tip of his head before covering it up again. Whenever she felt him getting closed, she varied her techniques, curling her toes tightly around the base of his covered glans before spreading them wide in a dance of swelling and waning pressure. Occasionally, she teased him by moving one foot closer to his face, inviting him to taste her wiggling toes but always keeping them just out of reach of his outstretched tongue.
A pleading whimper escaped Karo’s lips when her toes were pulled away yet another time, and Stella hummed in delight at his desperation. “That’s it…show me how much you want it,” she purred deeply in encouragement, splaying her toes wide apart and then curling them slightly, creating an array of delightful wrinkles across her sole. The thrill of submitting him to this unique form of sexual deprivation, combined with the pleasure of feeling his throbbing length against her sole, drove her nearly to the point of release herself. Despite her intense arousal, she refrained from directly stimulating her dripping nethers, focusing solely on the sensations that coursed up from her feet throughout her body as she pleasured Karo. Her feet were sensitive enough for her to finish solely from them being worshipped, and she intended on keeping this going for as long as she was able to keep Karo’s own release at bay. With practiced skill, she slowly worked her paw up and down his cock all while continuing to tease him with the erotic sight of her other foot, slick with his pre, dangling right in front of his face.
Stella couldn’t deny the swelling desire within her body for much longer as she indulged in this footjob fantasty with Karo. The power dynamic between director and model fueled her passion further, heightening the pleasure as she teased his cock with her talented feet. She drew his foreskin down a bit further with her toes as she did so, the intense sensation making him jerk under her. While she relished the intimate connection between them, the tigress could feel the build-up of heat within her core, aching for a heavenly release just as much as the lion was. With his gutteral moans, Karo’s admission only spurred Stella on further, her movements becoming more fervent as she expertly navigated the delicate balance between pleasure and denial. Every stroke, every caress of her supple soles against his sensitive flesh, brought him closer to the brink, teetering on the very edge of release. The sight of him, writhing beneath her, lost in the throes of the ecstasy that she controlled, ignited a primal hunger within her, driving her ever closer to the precipice of her own climax.
But even as the flames of desire threatened to consume them both, Stella forced herself to remain steadfast in her task, her focus unwavering as she skillfully prolonged the lion’s pleasure, drawing out the exquisite torment of his impending release. With each stroke, and every tantalizing movement of her feet, she was pushing him to the very edge of oblivion. Ragged, shallow breaths, each mirroring the other’s libido, filled the room in tandem with the scents of their combined desire.
“Hold on just a little longer, director,” she murmured. Just a bit more…
“C-Close! Grah! I’m gonna-”
As Karo’s body tensed, signaling his impending crescendo, Stella shifted into overdrive, her movements becoming more frantic as she stroked him with fervor. With nimble toes tightly squeezing around his shaft, she was eager for his release, knowing that his hot desire would soon spill onto her waiting feet once more.
However, Karo’s pleasure was tinged with discomfort as Stella’s increasingly primal minstrations exacerbated the tightness of his foreskin. Despite being only halfway retraced, the strain on the exposed portion of his glans was becoming increasingly uncomfortable. With each downward pull, the tight ring of skin threatened to slip behind the rim of his glans, causing him to wince from the intense sensation.
“Ah! W-Wait, wait!” the lion gasped, his voice strained with urgency, his entire body tensing up in exhilarating panic from the situation he suddenly found himself in. His hand fumbled to intervene, an attempt to prevent his foreskin from retracting any further. “The skin’s gonna-”
But it was too late.
Lost in the moment, Stella tightened her grip with her toes, curling them possessively around Karo’s shaft. In a sudden, jarring motion, his foreskin was forced all the way back, exposing his ultra-sensitive cockhead to the air.
“GRAHHHH!” A primal, guttural roar tore from Karo’s throat as shock and an intense sensation of sensitivity coursed through him. His eyes widened in disbelief as his gaze shot downward, witnessing the unfamiliar sight of his most intimate part exposed in such a state. The skin, normally snugly covering his glans, was now bunched up behind the wide rim, forming a tight collar beneath it. This was the first time in a long while since it had been fully retracted while he was erect.
The sharp strain, coupled with the intense pleasure of Stella’s velvety soles enveloping his uncovered head, sent conflicting signals racing through Karo’s body. He was overwhelmed, his mind struggling to process the vastly differing sensations assaulting him from all sides. Yet, amidst the chaos, he couldn’t deny the raw, visceral pleasure coursing through him, and it was more than enough to send him crashing over the edge. His hands shot up, seizing Stella’s feet and yanking them over to press against his freshly exposed tip as his entire body spasmed and convulsed. Torrents of bittersweet pleasure flowed through him as the first salvo of his hot release erupted forth onto her waiting feet. His body went into autopilot, hips thrusting forward into her divine paws as he fucked them like there was no tomorrow. Each spurt of virile cum coated her soles in a blanket of white, his senses swimming in the haze of overstimulation by the time the sixth cumshot had drained out of his churning balls.
“Give it to me, Karo! Give it all to me!” the tigress cried with renewed urgency, gripping his exposed glans between her toes, intensifying his spasms. “Cover my soles in your creamy spunk!”
Stella’s body had also seized up, the intense pressure on her sensitive pawpads driving her closer and closer to the edge of bliss and ecstasy. The sensation of Karo’s tight grip on a particularly sensitive spot on her paws, combined with the feeling of his hot ejaculate cascading over them, proved to be the catalyst for her own explosive climax. As the tension in her body finally reached its peak, a wave of intense pleasure erupted over her like a volcano, rendering her momentarily speechless.
Her toes curled and splayed involuntarily, allowing his cum to dribble between them as she surrendered to the exquisite ecstasy of release. The raw intensity of the moment consumed her, leaving her gasping for air as waves of pleasure washed over her in relentless succession.
“FUUUUCKKKK!”
“FFFFUCK! Oh gods…oh fuck…”
As the aftershocks of pleasure slowly ebbed away, leaving only a gentle buzz in their wake, Stella let out a soft whimper of satisfaction, feeling thoroughly content. Her eyes, now half-lidded, met Karo’s gaze once more. The sight of her best friend, also looking so completely drained and spent, brought a small smile to her lips. “Was that what you wanted, director?” she asked sweetly, teasing his hypersensitive head a final time with her toes, eliciting a whine of equal parts pleasure and protest from him. His cum was soaking into her fur, the intimate warmth against her sensitive feet making her coo.
Speech was still beyond the other big cat, whose body was still riding the aftershocks of ecstasy. All he managed was a small chuckle as he released her feet from his grasp. His gaze then drifted downward to his manhood. His foreskin was still stubbornly bunched up behind the wide rim of his reddened glans, the constriction acting like an inadvertent cock ring, maintaining his erection in a state of unyielding rigidity. “Agh,” he exhaled softly, a blend of resignation in his voice. “Shit…” His chest rose and fell, taking in deep breaths to try to calm himself with the rhythm of his heartbeat. Each breath was a reminder of the intensifying tension that radiated out from his nethers.
With trembling hands, Karo tentatively reached down, his fingertips grazing the strained flesh of his throbbing cock. His touch was gentle, almost tender, as he gingerly manipulated his stuck foreskin, trying to coax it back into its natural position. “Ah-” His voice hitched with a sharp intake of breath as a particularly painful twinge shot through him, the strain of his tight foreskin sending sparks of discomfort rippling through his nerve endings. Yet, fueled by the desire for relief from the banded constriction that entrapped his darkening manhood, Karo continued. With painstaking care, he began to work his foreskin back over his swollen glans, his movements slow and deliberate as he navigated the resistance of his stubborn anatomy. “Nghhh… Come on…”
Every forward stroke was met with a slight wince, the tight ring of skin resisting his efforts with an annoying resilience. Undeterred, he used both hands to apply firmer pressure, gradually forcing it upward. With each movement, he felt its tight grip begin to give, the strain easing just a bit with each measured movement. Finally, with a surge of determination, Karo applied one last decisive push, grunting as his foreskin snapped forward past his rim with a sudden release of tension. Relief flooded him as he gingerly pulled it up the rest of the way to cover his glans, restoring it to its natural position and relieving his body from the weight of discomfort that had been burdening him so. “There we go. That’s much better,” he murmured, satisfaction evident in his voice as he flopped back down with a contented smile directed at Stella. With the intense pressure in his glans now dissipated, he allowed himself to relax fully, the lingering discomfort fading into the background as he savored the tranquility of the moment.
“Did I pull it back a little too far?” Stella asked as she crawled over to him, nestling against his chest as he drew her close. “I’m sorry,” she added. A sheepish, apologietic smile came onto her face as she glanced down to see him gingerly massaging the reddened tip of his manhood, still slick with his cum. “I guess I got a little carried away, heh.”
Karo waved off her concern as he finished adjusting his foreskin. “Don’t worry about it,” he reassured her, planting a gentle kiss into her tresses. “It always gets stuck like that if it’s pulled back while I’m hard. It’s a pain to get it back over, but finishing with my head out like that is on a whole other level… It's the most intense feeling.” He felt the tigress relax in his arms, her contented chuff bringing a smile to his lips. “I needed to stretch the stupid thing out anyway. It’ll be fine in a day or two.”
They lingered in their embrace for a while longer, basking in the afterglow of their shared intimacy. It was only when a small, red flashing light caught his eye that Karo remembered the second camera he had carefully set up above them earlier. With a smirk, he glanced over at it, knowing that it had captured something truly special.
“Whoops,” he chuckled, looking back down at Stella. “I guess I set it up to record by accident. Silly me.” That decision had been anything but accidental, and both he and Stella knew that...not that either of them minded having a copy of their latest escapade. “I guess I better end the recording before I capture anything else by accident.” His hand reached out, but before it could even make it halfway towards his target, his wrist was gripped and stopped right where it was. Glancing down at his friend and raising an inquisitive eyebrow, he didn’t even have time to open his mouth before she responded.
“How about one more round? This time…” she reached her hand down to spread the puffy petals of her pussy apart, the pink flesh of her walls still wet with her own fluids. She bit her lip and smiled up at him. “We still have an hour left for this session, don’t we?”
Elysium had a lot of material for that month’s release.
FluxMagneto
Membernot into feet but this is top tier art
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