Laura and James sat across the lunch table from their new coworker. Sel was new to the company, he had just moved into town. He was a dashing panther with glossy black fur and a handsome muzzle, a real looker, or so Laura thought. The couples work phones buzzed in unison. Another work trip… and a last minute one at that.

“Shit Laura, this place is running me ragged. Who are we going to get to watch Curly? James looked over to his wife.

“Hey guys, I don’t mind watching the little squirt for you two.” Sel popped a French fry into his muzzle and smiled a toothy grin “we’re all on the same team right?

Laura lets out a sigh of relief “Are you sure Sel? It’s going to be all week” she looks over at James, he nods back “well at least let us pay you”

Sel waves away the offer “Don’t even worry about it! I’m sure he’s a good kid and won’t be any trouble. Besides if you close this deal the bonus will be payment enough” the panther smirks. “So you can drop him off around 6? Should be plenty of time to get the guest room made up.”

The rest of the day at work went by mundanely enough. Talks of sales figures, KPI reports, local market recaps buzzed around the halls of the beige office. The kind of place that souls go to die in monotony. Soon enough the clock struck 4 and it was time to head home a bit early. James and Laura had to pack, and Sel had to get his place ready for the cute cub that was going to be staying the week. Sel had some PTO to burn so he planned on spending the whole time easing Curly into so many fun games.

DING DONG. The doorbell chimed letting the panther know his coworkers had arrived with their son. He opened the door and shook their hands, getting into one knee to look at Curly. “Hey kiddo you ready for a fun week? Just don’t tell your parents about all the candy and pizza you’re going to eat” he winked up at the parents.

Curly was a shy boy, but what shy boy doesn’t come out of their shell for some sweet treats and his favorite meal? He blushed a bit and wagged his tail “yeah??? I love pizza! Can we get double pepperoni????” He asked excitedly.

Sel gave a long pondering look before saying “Well I think that could be arranged” he smirked at Curly and ruffled his head fur. Now let’s go inside and I’ll show you around!” Sel grabbed Curly’s duffle bag and waived goodbye to his parents. This was always his favorite part with any new cub. Earning their trust, getting them comfortable, easing them into more adult things, and then getting them to dip their toes into the kinkier side.

Sel gave Curly the grand tour. He showed off the kitchen, media room, the guest room that would remain unoccupied… he had everything a cub would want. The newest Xbox, a secret stash of sweet treats, and Sel even told him he could stay up late as long as he kept it secret.

Curly’s eyes grew twice their size seeing the cornucopia of toys and treats Sel had. This was like a dream! He looked over the shelves of DVDs and games. This was gonna be the best time ever! Usually mom and dad picked lame sitters, but Sel seemed different.

The pair settled into the couch in the media room. It was a nice plush couch sat a reasonable distance from a large flat screen tv. A few consoles hooked up under the entertainment center glowed to life when the tv was turned on. “So kiddo what do you wanna do first? We could watch a movie or play a game?” Sel asked.

“Ummmmmm do you have the new krypto movie????” Curly asked back.

“Of course kid. We can rent it! Let me just grab us some snacks. Why don’t you get comfortable. I usually lounge around shirtless so feel free to do whatever you’d like.” He padded off to the kitchen, taking that top off on the way out, giving Curly a view of that toned back. He stared more than he thought he would. Seeing those hips and that tail sway as he walked down the hall.

Curly blushed a bit. Clothes were always required at his house, and seeing the panther’s body was stirring up some feelings in the boy. He shyly watched until Sel turned the corner, doing his best to play it cool.

If Sel was comfier without a shirt maybe he would be too he thought? He slipped off his tee and tossed it into the corner of the room. Leaning back on the couch he wiggled into the cushions to make himself comfy and idly humming to himself waiting for his host to return.

Sel didn’t keep the cub waiting long, quickly returning with a bowl of popcorn and some chocolate. “Heyyyyy glad to see you feeling comfortable” he pet the cubs head and slowly rubbed down his neck and shoulders. Just a little past where the collar of a shirt would be. Lingering a tad bit longer than what would be considered “normal” though Curly didn’t seem to mind, he even leaned into the touch.

Sel sat down on the couch and patted next to his side with his free paw. “Don’t expect to share the popcorn with me if you’re all the way on the other end right? Come on I don’t bite” the panther smiled and Curly moved closer. The panther draped an arm behind Curly’s neck and pulled him close. Putting the popcorn in his lap and the bag of chocolates in Curly’s for easy access.

He turned down the lights and hit play. The two were getting into the movie when Sel reached for a chocolate. The bag was half empty so he had to rummage around in there, rummaging turned into rubbing that hidden cub sheath for a good while until he finally grabbed one of the candies. Curly squirmed a bit at this, but never made a move to stop him or push away. He kept this up throughout the movie. Reaching and rubbing, adding the occasional squeeze.

Curly didn’t know what was happening. Sel was clearly having a hard time grabbing the chocolates… Though it felt really good when he felt around in the bag…. The puppy was panting softly by this point and Sel looked down at him with a smirk. The little guy trying to keep his eyes on the movie while being sexually stimulated by barely more than a stranger. Not realizing it was anything more than an honest mistake.

“You doing okay there bud? You’re breathing pretty heavy…” he looked down with feigned concern.

“Y…yeah” Curly replied and pressed himself into the panther. Sel kissed the boy's forehead and decided to push things a little further. He began to fondle the boy in earnest. No bag, no pretense. Curly squirmed on the couch, whining softly. He’d thought it was just an accident, but clearly Sel was doing this on purpose. Mom and dad told him not to let people touch him there, but it felt so good… were they wrong?

“S…Sel?” He stuttered out “w…w…what are you d…doing?”

“I’m making you feel good puppy. I want to be your good friend and friends make friends feel good right?” Sel was quick with an answer.

Curly had no words back save for a shaky inhale and a sigh, melting into the panther next to him. The logic made sense. He was so nice to Curly and they’d only just met! The movie droned on in the background, but it was just ignored. Sel groped and rubbed that little stiffy through Curly's shorts. He whined out loudly as these new feelings took over him. He had rubbed himself a bit on occasion, but this felt so much better! He squirmed against Sel and in just a few moments more the cub was dry twitching in his shorts. No messy cleanup at his age, but apparently quite the hair trigger.

He was spent. Sel pet him and cuddled him through his afterglow, waiting patiently for Curly to come back around. Soon enough that dazed look cleared from his eyes, and Curly looked up at Sel and smiled. “What was that mister Sel?” he laid his head on the panther's chest.

“Well... I don't know if I should tell you kiddo. That's more of a fun adult game.” he licked the top of Curly's head gently “I don't know if you're old enough... we probably shouldn't do that again either”

“But Selllllllll” he whined “I'm eleven! I'm practically a teenager! Please can you show me more? I'm grown up enough!”

“Well...” Sel looked pensively down at Curly “If you can keep it a secret between us since we're friends...”

“I will mister, I promise! I won't tell anyone. We're gonna be bestest friends!” The excited cub squeezed Sel's arm.

“Okay kiddo, but don't call me mister. You can call me Uncle Sel from now on since we're going to be so close” He pushed his pants down, his visibly tented pants went down and that thick panther cock bobbed back up “Since we're friends now Curly why don't you help me feel good too?

Curly's eyes widened as that dripping cock throbbed just next to him. It was so much bigger than his... and it looked different. No knot, but fleshy nubs covered its surface. His paw slowly descended and he could feel the heat coming off of the shaft between his new friend's legs. “Go ahead Curly, it's okay. Just grab it and slowly stroke it up and down.” he instructed the cub.

Curly's heart was caught in his throat, he could feel his own pulse quicken as his paw pads made contact. It was so warm, so supple, so soft. He had never seen anything like it before. He swore he could even feel Uncle Sel’s heartbeat in it as it twitched and dripped in his paw like it had a life of its own.

Touchdown, Sel thought. He had this cub wrapped around his finger. He leaned back and sighed. Those small hands going to work pumping his cock slowly. More than content to let Curly explore a real man on his own terms. There was nothing quite like the unsure strokes of a kid getting their first experience with another cock. “Thats it kid. Lean in nice and close. Really take a good look” he started to guide the cub along. By the end of the week Curly would go from a sexual novice to a pro if he had his way, and he always had his way.

Curly got in close, taking it all in. The subtle panther musk was almost soothing to him. Comforting even. That meat throbbing in his paw as he pumped, the bead of pre welling up and running down over his knuckle. The movie in the background might as well not even be on anymore. He had a new fixation to watch. He let it all sink in when he felt a paw on the back of his head pressing him closer. “Go ahead Curly, give it a lick” he encouraged. “Maybe you’ll like it even more than that candy we had earlier”.

That little muzzle moved closer and closer until his nose bumped against that tip. A small string of panther pre now connected him to Sel. Curly closed his eyes and stuck his tongue out giving that shaft a tentative lick. Feeling Sel’s cock in a new, more intimate way.

He was met with the sweet taste of panther pre and the rich flavor of panther cock. He didn't know exactly what to expect, but he found it pleasant. He licked again, and again, and again. Treating Sel like his own personal lollipop. Sel sighed softly and looked down at the cub having his sexual awakening. Sel started gently adding more and more pressure to the back of Curly’s head. With just a little more “encouragement” and some soft rubs behind his ears Curly started to suck his first cock.

He tried to pull back at first, but that firm paw kept him held down. Sel kept pushing until he heard soft gags coming from the puppy below him. “That’s it puppy. This is called a blowjob” the big cat explained “just bob your head up and down and play with the tip using your tongue” he

held Curly all the way down a few moments longer. Cute chokes and wet sounds filled the room until he let up.

Curly pulled back, just to the tip as Sel’s paw kept him from retreating too far. He pressed his muzzle back down. Settling into a steady rhythm while Sel cooed sweet words and compliments to him. He told Curly how handsome he was, how good his muzzle felt, how he was really a good friend.

Uncle Sel was leaking heavily now into his muzzle. Curly was swallowing that pre, he was really enjoying the flavor. He loved the way Sel’s thighs tensed up when his tongue rolled over his tip and the moans that came out above him. He was doing a good job! But all good things must come to an end, even inexperienced first time blowjobs from a preteen.

Sel took over at this point. His baser instincts showing through that sweet nice demeanor. He grabbed the puppy harshly by the ears and shoved himself all the way in. A harsh GLUCK came from Curly and those sweet little paws pushed back in protest. Tears welled up in his eyes, being forced to accommodate so much all at once was a difficult thing to cope with, especially the first time. Sel dragged so many cute chokes out of the cub as he gave one, two, three deep thrusts and then pulled back to ensure that load was deposited safely on Curly’s tongue.

He groaned out loud, milking that load into the cub's muzzle as he caught his breath through his nose. He pulled out, but kept a paw wrapped around his muzzle. “Alright kiddo look up at me now, muzzle open” he ordered. Curly obliged. Looking up at the panther. He opened wide, a pearly white load on his tongue and a few tears dampened his cheeks. Sel grabbed his phone and started recording. Making sure to save the moment for later. “Good puppy now swallow” Curly took a deep gulp and felt that warm cat cum slide down his throat.

Sel set the phone off to the side and pulled Curly close. “You were such a good puppy. You’re right, you are grown up enough for adult fun” he said as he cuddled the pup. Curly was so conflicted. He liked giving the blowjob… but at the end Uncle Sel got kinda rough… but he was saying he did a good job. He blushed, still tasting Sel heavily in his mouth. He guessed that was just part of it and he made his new friend feel good just like Sel made him feel good. That made it worth it.

Curly’s eyes grew heavy as he leaned against his new Uncle. Such excitement really took a lot out of the cub. The two stayed cuddled on the couch, Sel petting Curly as he took a well deserved nap next to the panther. They always make it so easy, Sel smirked to himself.

Sel scooped up the cub and carried the boy upstairs to his bedroom. He placed Curly under the covers and slid in behind him. Sliding a paw under Curly’s undies to feel what was hidden inside. He barely stirred as he was molested, soft groans and whimpers. He slid the cubs underwear all the way off and flicked off the lights. A little grinding later and he was tucked nice and tight between the boys cheeks.

He was looking forward to showing Curly what a real man felt like, but that time would come. There was so much planned and no need to rush. He had so many things to introduce Curly to over the next few days, and he intended to savor every second with the boy.

Curly woke the next morning, he was naked now in bed, his pants and briefs tossed into the corner of the room and the small of his back lightly tacky with Sel’s night time leavings from such naughty dreams. He smelled the telltale scent of bacon cooked on a nice hot pan coming from downstairs.

The cub trotted off downstairs at the command of his growling stomach, not bothering to worry about pants. He sat at the well appointed breakfast nook and Uncle Sel shot him a smile as he flipped a pancake in the other pan. “How does the amusement park sound today kiddo? I bet you’d love that new haunted house ride!” He asked the boy.

“Gosh really? Mom and dad wouldn’t ever let me go on something like that… they’re lame.” He said as he took a swig from a glass of cranberry juice on the counter.

“Well puppy what’s one more secret amongst friends right?” He slid a pancake and a few slices of bacon onto Curly’s plate which he devoured hungrily. He was excited for a big day out with Uncle Sel! What cub wouldn’t love rollercoasters and scary rides? After a quick shower (Uncle Sel insisted on saving water and showering together of course) the pair packed up and got in Sel’s sedan.

The drive went smoothly. They got gas, some snacks, and drinks. Curly, of course was throughly felt up through the drive. No reason to hold back now thought Sel. The cub was his, practically property. After a half hour or so of moans and squirms and a couple of dry orgasms they paid some high school aged parking attendant and pulled into the gravel lot before heading into the park. One panther and one starry eyed overly stimulated shepsky.

Sel grabbed Curly’s paw so they wouldn’t be separated in the crowds. It wasn’t overly busy, but better safe than sorry. They warmed up with a ride on one of the smaller rollercoasters before heading to what was billed as the main event. A new haunted house ride. Freshly opened. The two waited in line, the panther subtly rubbing the back of Curly’s paw with his thumb. To onlookers they’d just look like uncle and nephew, but Sel knew different.

After the quick “all paws and tails inside the ride” talk from a prerecorded voice on the intercom the two got into the cart on the track. Thankfully for Sel there was no lap bar or other burdensome restraints to get in the way of what he had planned. As soon as the ride started moving he softly rubbed the back of the cubs head. The rubs turned into a suggestive push and Curly got the idea. Sel wanted to play those grownup games with him.

Curly blushed a bit, not really knowing the tabooness of the situation. He leaned down and saw Sel was already tented. His muzzle was mashed down into that hot bulge and Sel gave a firm

grind up into that cute face with a sigh. Curly undid the button keeping him from his prize and fished that barbed shaft out of its too tight confinement.

He wasted no time in parting his lips and letting that cock inside. Sel pressed Curly down until his lips were touching his sheath. He was gonna have some fun with the shrieks and screams of the ride drowning out the gagging the cub would soon be producing. He rolled his hips up and gave a quick buck, just like that he was inside the cubs throat.

The spasming of that virgin throat felt amazing. Curly choked and gagged, trying his best to accommodate his uncle. This was a bit rougher than yesterday… his nose was mashed again and again into that fuzzy panther crotch. Those hairs tickling a little, but compared to the rest of the situation weren’t at all distracting.

Curly's glucks and wet raspy sounds were lost in the cacophony of sounds on the ride for anyone other than the two of them. Sel loved the beautiful tones a cub made failing to breath around a throat full of cock. Those barbs softly raked at the inside of his throat, tears welled up in his eyes and dripped down onto the panther's lap. Mixing with the pretty mess of spit and pre drooling out of the shep’s muzzle.

Curly started to get lightheaded and he did his best to push back to catch his breath. Sel was having none of that though. He’d explain it away later. Right now he was gonna get his very much at the cubs expense. He’d make up for it with a handjob and pizza later if it came to that.

Sel’s breath quickened as did his pace. He was getting close. He wanted to time it just right so the cub would have his first near death experience right when he shot down that convulsing throat. Curly at this point was in full on panic mode. He’d never held his breath this long and it hurt!

His vision started to narrow. He was confused why this was happening. What was going on with Sel? Didn’t he know he couldn’t breathe? But the thoughts like that ended quickly enough. That cock swelled and throbbed in his throat, pulse after pulse was the last thing Curly would feel as the darkness closed in on him. He slumped in Sel’s lap, twitching softly.

Sel was in no hurry. Cubs were resilient so he could enjoy the unconscious cubs throat during his afterglow for a few moments more. He milked the last of his load out in that throat and pet down the cubs back as Curly’s limbs spasmed on their own. He let out one more sigh and gently pulled the cub off his cock, getting a big gasp from the boy as his lights came back on.

Curly was looking rough… tear streaked cheeks, running nose, drool down his chin. Sel squeezed him close as the ride came to an end. “Curly I’m sooooo sorry. The ride scared me so much…” Sel whimpered to Curly. An easy enough story to weave. Cubs were dumb.

Curly started to wipe his tears away “you… you were scared? But… you’re so strong”

“Yeah kiddo but you really helped me so much. You’re so brave!” He pet the kids cheek and the two walked off the ride. The attendants thought nothing more than the puppy had one too many scares and lost it. Happens all the time after all.

Curly was understandably shook by what happened, but he understood. He got scared too… it wasn’t Sel’s fault. “Are you okay now Uncle Sel?” He sniffled and looked up at the panther.

“Yeah kiddo thanks to you I’m just fine” he grabbed the cubs paw again and they walked over to a picnic table together to enjoy some of the snacks they smuggled into the park.

The two had a great time the rest of the day. Sel gave the boy a break and kept it to fondles and gropes for the remainder of their time at the park. They were back in the car just before sunset so Sel drove him to a secluded peak. He figured it was time Curly should get to experience his first kiss.

The two pulled up on the ridge, Sel put the car in park, and palmed the back of the cubs head. He pulled Curly close and then pressed his lips to the surprised cub’s. That scratchy panther tongue pushed its way slowly but forcefully, claiming that muzzle as his own.

Mrpffff… Curly half protested, half relented, opening his lips a bit more. He let Sel feel and taste the inside of his muzzle. Soft whimpers and murrs escaped him while he relaxed into his first make out session. The hand scritching the back of his neck and the lips pressed against his was a new, but comforting experience for the boy.

Sel took that free paw and slipped it down Curly’s shorts, striking gold and finding that sheath in short order. Slow strokes brought Curly to full attention and turned the kiss rather lusty. The passive boy was now sucking on panther tongue and leaning into the kiss. His hips bucked into that soft paw. The same paw that only a little while ago held him down so firmly in the panthers lap he’d passed out.

Moans and wet kissing sounds filled the car now. His red rocket twitched and throbbed away against that jet black paw. With Sel’s skill and the extra stimulation from the kissing Curly “popped”. He tensed up hard and rode out a blissful dry orgasm pressed up so close to Sel.

The two broke the kiss shortly after, panting and making deep eye contact. The boy basked in the afterglow with Sel giving him a few more idle strokes and knot squeezes before pulling out of his pants. No need to clean up there thanks to the boys age.

“How was that buddy? You enjoy your first kiss with Uncle Sel? That’s how big boys help each other out” Sel ruffled the boys headfur and gave him a peck on the tip of his nose.

“Huff… that felt so good… can we do that again sometime?” The cub asked

“Sure thing kiddo, but right now let’s get home. I wanna show you how good cubs like you can really help guys like me out okay?” Without waiting for a response he turned the car back on and started back towards home. He saw no reason Curly should end the day as anything less than a former virgin and he always loved making it a special experience.

The sedan rumbled to a stop in the garage at Sel’s house and he took Curly by the hand, leading him off to the bedroom. Sel got on the bed first and beckoned Curly up with a pat on the comforter. “All right buddy, are you ready to make Uncle Sel feel really really good?” Curly nodded enthusiastically in response. “Good boy! Now lay back and hold on tight to your plushie okay?” He put a cute stuffed bear in Curly’s arms and got to work undressing himself and the cub.

He got in between Curly’s spread legs and applied ample lube to himself and Curly’s virgin hole, drawing a gasp at the cold liquid in such a sensitive place. It was headed up soon enough by a hot panther cock rubbing right against his opening. “Okay puppy this is going to be a little uncomfortable at first, but just push back. When it’s all the way in we can take a breather”

Not waiting for a response Sel started pushing, he used more than enough lube since he wasn’t trying to hurt the boy, not this visit anyways… he could tell he was close to entry based on the high pitched whine building inside Curly. It always turns into the sweetest yelp and whimper once that head pops in. Just like that, if on queue, with a soft grunt and a loud “YELP” from Curly Sel seized the momentum.

Slowly inch after inch of panther was fed into the cub beneath him. Curly gasped and gritted his teeth. His young body protested the entry. He squeezed his teddy so tight while he rode out the spasming deep inside him as he adjusted.

What was painful for Curly was amazing for Sel. As promised once he bottomed out he held still. He let that hole clench and squeeze to its hearts content. Slowly Curly settled in and the panting slowed down. Sel noticed this and slowly pulled back, almost to the tip, and just slowly sunk back in bringing a soft gasp out of the boy.

Over and over again slowly out, then back in over and over again, taking the time to make sure his tip was grinding over Curly’s prostate every time drawing out little gasps and shivers. “Uncle Sel…” he gasped out “I feel funny”

“I know kiddo” Sel let out a sigh “That’s how good puppies feel when they have their cherry popped”. He smirked down at Curly and picked up the pace now that he had adjusted. He kept the cub’s legs held wide and apart, doing his best to make this a pleasurable experience for the boy. Things wouldn’t always be this gentle or easy as he would come to find out over the subsequent days.

Plaps filled the room, Curly added his own sounds. Whimpering and moaning into the plush he held so close. His sheath began to stir. A filled out sheath became lipsticking which became a

full on erection. He moved the plush out of the way before he looked up at Uncle Sel with a smile on his face.

The puppy was in heaven. Being filled like this felt amazing. His little red rocket bounced with every thrust. He wondered why his dad had never helped him feel this way… but all good things come to an end and Sel could feel himself getting close. His balls pulled up tight and with a hard thrust he held close, seeding the boy deep. He intended to make sure there was no doubt who owned him after this.

Once he came down from his afterglow he slowly pulled out of the panting cub, leaving him with a parting kiss. “You were such a good boy for me Curly do you wanna feel good too?” Curly nodded enthusiastically, he was too overwhelmed with new sensations for words.

Sel simply grabbed the stuffie from Curly and placed it face down on the bed. He lined Curly up on all fours over the toy so his boyhood rubbed against the plush fabric. “Now do like I did to you buddy” he pushed the cubs hips forward, then pulled back. Helping him along until he got the idea.

It didn’t take long for him to catch on. Unlike Sel, Curly was neither slow nor gentle. His hips pinned that Teddy right to the bed and gave long grinding thrusts against the plush’s backside. Pants and grunts and moans were music to Sel’s ears. He stroked and petted the cub. He was such a nice guy letting Curly “top” and it was quite the show!

His little cubby cock twitched and he clenched the bedsheets for better purchase. He had some stuffed animals at home that seemed more and more attractive by the minute. The way the soft fabric teased every inch of his sensitive member was overwhelming. He wasn’t going to be able to hold back much longer

Those little hips were starting to get shaky and the thrusts became erratic. Curly was so close… just a little more… and…. BOOM the cub had stars in his eyes. His orgasm hit so hard. Sel was even slightly worried the neighbors might have heard that moan. He slipped a few fingers under the boy's tail and rubbed that sensitive prostate as Curly rode out that well earned dry orgasm.

“Well buddy I hope you liked that” Sel slid up behind the boy “because it’s time for you to help Uncle Sel again. Have you ever heard of bondage?”

Fin