Wilykat rushed to his quarters, taking advantage of the peace and quiet. He knew it was going to last but that wasn’t what urged the thunderian to hurry. It was the item that he had taken, holding it close to him and out of the view of anyone still lingering around. As he neared his own room, his heart started to race even more. The item of his desires was held firmly in the feline’s paws, and it was finally time to fulfill his fantasies.

Upon reaching his room, the young-appearing thunderian retired to his quarters and slammed the door. The moment he was alone, Wilykat’s paws trembled from what he held in them. He finally had it, it was all to his own. 

Running against his fingers and palms was none other than Lion-O’s loincloth. Wilykat was lucky enough to snatch the clothing just after the leader of the Thundercats discarded it. Having returned from a solo mission, the feline’s loincloth was rather damp, especially in the front. That was enough to get Wilykat excited and he couldn’t stand waiting any longer…

He rushed to his bed and threw the sweaty garment down onto it. No longer wasting any more time,  the eager thunderian quickly undressed. He slipped his shirt off and threw his pants down onto the floor of his room. 

As Wilykat crawled onto his bed, the feline’s wide, plump sheath was already starting to swell even more. Steadily, his cock peaked from the furry ring, thickening and extending quickly. The horny thunderian rolled over just in time for his cock to keep going, now standing as thick and tall as a fire hydrant. It was starting to leak like one as well, oozing fluids in anticipation. 

Groaning as his cock fully hardened and reached its full mast, Wilykat turned his attention to the damp article of clothing. Just touching it made his body shudder and his cock ooze another heavy line of pre. He was already so pent up and it only got worse the closer Lion-O’s loincloth came to his face. 

His sensitive nose already picked up the hints of masculine musk the moment he swiped it back in Lion-O’s room. But now hovering just in front of his face, Wilykat was exposed to the scent on a whole other level of intensity. It made his cock harder than it ever was. His ears flicked against the meaty sounds of his own hyper cock pulsing hard. But as rigid and stiff as his prick was, it could only leak precum and that did nothing to sate his lust. 

Wilykat prepared himself, taking a small breath before he went ahead with his desires. Even then was completely blindsided by the thick musk trapped within the wet fabric. The pungent odor curled deep in his nose, making him snarl in pleasure. He wanted to take another sniff but his body seized for a moment. Grunting against the sudden pleasure, Wilykat could only let out more growls as his cock spurt more precum. A thick gush rushed from his wide cocktip, reaching just a few inches into the air before splattering back down on the cock it came from. 

The biting odor and wetness on his face only made the thunderian’s mouth water heavily. It wasn’t hard to imagine the feline it belonged to looming over him. Being without his loincloth, Lion-O would stand tall, his legs spread and his cock exposed for the smaller thunderian to see.

Every whiff made Wilykat excited, if Lion-O’s cloth smelled this good he could only imagine how good his smelly cock actually was. He could practically see himself pressing his nose and lips against the leader’s shaft, lapping up the sweat that beaded the surface, whiffing up the masculine reek until his lungs burned. 

He couldn’t take it anymore; between the delicious smell and the near painful hardness of his cock, Wilkykat could no longer just indulge in the loincloth. His cock was demanding attention and touch, throbbing hard enough to make the feline wince and grit his fangs. 

Thanks to the sweat, the article of clothing clung to his face, leaving his hands open to finally reach forward and place both his hands on his dick. Even with both of them he couldn’t dream of wrapping them around his girth. But there was no issue with that for Wilykat. Instead, he worked both his arms and hands, lifting them up and down. With each motion, his thick and heavy foreskin was pulled up his shaft and over his tip. 

It was hard work stroking such a big, weighty dick but the effort was rewarded by heightened pleasure. With so much more cock to work with there were much more nerves within that the average cock. Just a few strokes were more than enough to make Wilykat’s toes curl and his mouth leak with drool. 

“Mmm, Lion-O…” 

Wilykat picked up the pace of his stroking, using his imagination to pretend it was the leader of the Thundercats stroking his dick. His musk clung heavy in his nose and that combined with the fantasy, totally immersing the jerking-off feline. 

“Squeeze it harder…” 

While his eyes were closed and his nose was twitching against the thick musk, Wilykat’s ears were left to twitch, picking up the noises around him. Each stroke of his thick precum-slathered foreskin, slipping over his tip made a loud, sloppy sound that echoed off the walls. 

“Mpph… H-huh?” 

Wilkykat was gunning to take another deep whiff of Lion-O’s musk but there was something else that he could smell and it was steadily getting stronger. The loincloth finally fell off of his muzzle, exposing him to the source of the smell. 

The intensifying stench was wafting straight from his now pre-soaked and sweaty cock. Pumping said length up and down took a lot of effort on Wilykat’s part, making him quickly sweaty all over. His shaft and balls were no exception, now beading and even dripping thick rivets of perspiration that soaked into the already soiled bed he was resting on. 

As much as Wilykat wanted to jerk off to Lion-O’s scent, he couldn’t resist the building aroma that now filled his nose. While Lion-O’s musk was strong but more teasing, Wilykat’s dick-stink was full blown, aggressively forcing its way into his nostrils and quickly taking influence over his other senses. 

Before even Wilykat knew had realized, it was suddenly hard for him to think. He couldn’t stop his mouth from watering and leaking drool down his chin and onto his chest, and his nose worked on its own, taking in big whiffs of the powerfully pungent smell. It was all around him, consuming any bit of self control he had left, leaving Wilykat with hardly a thought of his own. 

He couldn’t even think anymore…

All the thunderian could do was what his body wanted. While his senses took in the thick musk and his ears picked up all the noises, quiet and loud, Wilykat’s body continued to work on its own. His arms continued to pump up and down, squeezing hard against the thick, stretchy shaft skin. The pumps of his dick were getting even sloppier from another hard spurt of precum oozing down his length.

“Aah…! Aauugh!”

Wilykat grit his fangs and let out a mini roar from another stroke pushing him over the edge. His entire body lost control at that point. Hard throbs raced through his cock, stronger and stronger with each passing second. The shaft started to swell and expand from the volume of seed racing up towards the tip. 

With another yowl, Wilykat felt the bliss of his dick spraying out extremely fat ropes. They arched high into the air, splattering against the ceiling and walls around and behind him. Spurt after spurt painted the walls in an entirely new layer of fluid. The thick, gooey seed was searing hot, even steaming as it oozed down the smooth walls. 

The room quickly became hot and even smellier from the smell of hyper cock musk and freshly ejaculated thunderian cum. On their planet it was often used to mark territory, making it extremely potent and musky. The entire room was now lightly fogged in Wilykat’s smells, only growing stronger within the closed off space. It bled into the walls and sheets of the feline’s bed, making all that he could smell…

“Mmm…” 

Despite having just blown his load all over the walls behind him, Wilykat was still plenty pent up. His cock was pulsing just as hard as it did before and much to the feline’s shock, the tip was oozing thick slithers of precum yet again. It was as if he never came in the first place.

With no other choice Wilykat paws his hands to the slicked cock yet again but the steady pumps weren’t as satisfying anymore. He wanted more pleasure but not in the same way he experienced it before. Huffing in annoyance, the thunderian pondered about what he could do now. Nothing came to his mind after first but another whiff of musk made his mouth water again. 

The watering of his mouth gave him an idea and that idea in itself made him excited again. He hardly got any time to himself to jerk off but he couldn’t remember the last time he did something like that…

Drawing his tongue over his muzzle and gripping his cock yet again. Wilykat pulled his cock towards his body, until the tip pointed directly at his face. The moment he saw his tip expand and leak more pre, the thunderian opened his mouth wide and sunk his cock within. The second his mouth was stuffed with his dick and his tongue touched to the musky flesh Wilykat moaned deeply, already reeling from the flashes of pleasure on his cocktip. 

“Grrk… Mmmf… Ghhf…” 

Whether it was due to his own lust or simply wanting more of the pleasure; Wilykat was soon thrusting his hips upwards in time with the bobbing of his neck. The tip and first inches speared into this throat, instantly hugged and squeezed by the strong muscles clamping down on his cock. 

It didn’t take much for the thunderian to get lost in the pleasure of his self-inflicted blowjob. His throat quickly eased and expanded around the thick cock breaching further and further within. As more of his cock slipped down his throat, Wilykat’s eyes fluttered and his dick started to pulse even more, spurting thick lines of pre directly down his gullet. 

He was in total bliss and could feel himself getting close to his limit. All it would take was a few more presses on his cock and…

“Hey, Wilykat. Have you seen my-”

Both thunderians froze in their tracks, one stunned by what they saw and the other was left frozen with his cock still slipped deep in his throat. Their eyes made contact, staring deep into each other’s. 

“Uh, Wilykat… I…” 

Lion-O was about to say something but just one whiff at the thick air made him instantly forget what that was supposed to be. He instead stared as Wilykat popped his dick from his mouth. His eyes widened at the sight of it flopping from his mouth, leaving a thick string connected by his lips and the twitching tip. 

“Oh, uh… H-hey, Lion-O. I think you were looking for this, right?” Wilykat was quick to take advantage of the situation, waving his large cock back and forth before the other thunderian. 

Lion-O said nothing in response but the message was loud and clear when the leader of the thundercats took another deep whiff of the air. Saying nothing more, Lion-O was quickly to slam the door behind him before locking it, ensuring they wouldn’t be interrupted.