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Summary: A dommy enby tiger makes a bet with their subby cheetah girl on a friendly game of basketball against her brother and his boyfriend. After the other two leave, the winner collects.

This is a major rewrite of a story I posted years ago under a different name. I’m hoping to get back in the swing of writing. I hope you all enjoy!

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", "writing": "\"We're going to win today,\" Zev declared brashly as they burst into the locker room.\n\nDomino looked up from lacing up her shoes and met the white-furred tiger's gaze as they dropped their gym bag on the bench next to her. The twinkle in their icy blue eyes matched the smirk they wore on their muzzle. Ah. So it was gonna be like that today.\n\n\"What makes you say that, Daddy?\" the cheetah asked as she got down on her knees and started untying their shoes. The cheetah’s status as an employee allowed her and her owner to use the gym for their weekly two-on-two basketball games. She had already locked the doors, so there was no way anyone would see her removing the tiger's designer canvas shoes and socks, revealing their bare, striped feet.\n\nThe bulkier feline grinned, leaving her question momentarily unanswered. They distracted her by wiggling their toes. \"Why don't you give them a kiss, sweetheart?\"\n\nDespite the phrasing it wasn’t a question. Domino’s cheeks reddened slightly under her fur. She leaned down and planted light, reverent kisses all over the tops of the tiger's feet. The longer she went on, the more lingering the kisses got.\n\nZev had obviously showered fairly recently, but underneath the pine-scented shampoo/bodywash they had used, their own natural scent was still quite present. That scent made Domino feel oddly relaxed and excited at the same time, a feeling she often wondered if other submissive girls felt.\n\nZev's tail swished appreciatively. \"Good kitten,\" they purred. After a few moments they raised one of their footpaws and lightly pushed her face back with it, her signal to stop. The bottom of their paw smelled even more strongly of their natural scent, of course, and the cheetah inhaled it greedily. She closed her eyes, quietly enjoying their scent while she waited for them to pull away. When they finally did, she had a pleasantly serene look on her spotted face.\n\nThe tiger unzipped their cargo pants loudly, grinning teasingly down at the she-cheetah as they stepped out of them, but almost immediately they were pulling their athletic shorts on in their place. There probably wasn't nearly enough time for her to eat them out, but they had made their point and made her blush again, a shy smile showing through her warmed cheeks.\n\nThe tiger unbuttoned their flannel shirt as the cheetah tugged their athletic socks onto their feet for them and maneuvered the heftier feline's feet into their black basketball shoes and began lacing them up. After removing their button-up shirt the tiger ducked slightly and tugged their undershirt off over their head. Only their chest was still hidden by their binder. It was actually pretty unobtrusive, it would be easy enough to mistake for a cropped athletic tanktop if you didn't know what it was, but then again if you didn't know what it was it's unlikely you would ever be in a position to see it. The wisdom of playing sports while binding varied from person to person, of course, but Zev was pretty lucky. Their breasts were fairly small, and they had never had much of a problem with light-to-moderate exertion while binding.\n\nThe tiger's abs were almost perfectly shaped without seeming overly beefy. The effect was that they appeared muscular without losing the attractive smoothness of their body. On top of that, of course, there was their pure-as-snow white fur with its striking black stripes. Domino couldn't help but stare for a few moments.\n\nZev noticed, of course, and smirked down at her. This jarred her into movement and she began lacing their shoes up again, though she fumbled them a bit at first. How could someone she was so close to still make her nervous just by being around her and being so... attractive?\n\nPerhaps satisfied at seeing her squirm, the tiger resumed the conversation. \"I believe you asked me a question?\"\n\n\"Yes, Daddy,\" the cheetah agreed as she finished lacing up one shoe and started on the other. \"What makes you so sure that we're going to win tonight?\"\n\n\"Because if we don't, I'm going to bring you back in here and rail you with the big strap-on.\"\n\nDomino smirked up at them. \"You guarantee we're going to win and then give me incentive to lose?\"\n\n\"If we win, I'll use lube.\"\n\nZev had timed it so that Domino was in the process of tying their left shoe right as they said it, which caused the surprised cheetah to tug harder than she had intended. Zev winced theatrically. \"A little tight there, hon,\" they teased.\n\nHer cheeks burning crimson under her fur, the cheetah untied and retied the shoe, keeping her head bowed submissively. She felt her Master’s eyes on her and her fingers trembled as she retied the shoe, suddenly very aware of their imposing form above her. Fuck, it was so hot when they flexed on her like this.\n\nAfter tying their other shoe, she leaned down and kissed the toes of each shoe, then raised her body into the more classically submissive kneeling position, though she kept her gaze trained downward.\n\n\"Good kitten,\" the tiger praised, and her tail involuntarily swished behind her as a smile lit up her features. \"I trust you brought a water bottle?\"\n\n\"Yes, Master,\" she confirmed, using his more formal title for the first time of the evening because she was responding directly to an order. It had been over a year now since the pair had started this peculiar sort of relationship, but the magic of it never really wore off. She still felt a thrill run through her body at each order. Without being asked, she rose a bit higher on her knees to reach her locker and withdrew her blue water bottle, presenting it for the tiger's approval.\n\nZev took the bottle from her paws, shaking it gently to test how full it was. They unscrewed the top, which initially confused Domino, but then they tugged their athletic shorts and underwear down slightly. Just as Domino realized what was going to happen, they placed the bottle beneath their crotch and their face twisted with effort as they let loose a few drops of urine into the bottle right in front of her face. Fortunately the bottle was wide-mouthed enough that it all made it without spilling. It wouldn't be enough to taste, but they'd both know it was there every time she took a sip of water tonight.\n\nThe tiger grinned wickedly. \"Make sure you stay hydrated, little one,\" they preemptively chastised as they screwed the top back on the bottle and handed it down to her.\n\nJust then, there was a loud vibration from the metal bench, and Domino glanced over to see that the screen of Zev's phone had lit up. The tiger's grin was one of much more innocent excitement this time. \"Competition's here.\" They offered a paw to the cheetah which she accepted and used to help get to her feet.\n\n\"Oh!\" the tiger exclaimed as she reached eye level with them, reaching up to unbuckle her collar. \"Almost forgot. Can't have this getting all sweaty, can we?\"\n\n\"No, Master,\" the cheetah agreed, grateful for their consideration.\n\n\"There now,\" the tiger approved.\n\nThe couple regarded each other briefly. The tiger wore a black sleeveless t-shirt, black mesh athletic shorts, and black basketball shoes, all of which served to make the thick stripes in their white fur stand out even more. It made them look incredibly masculine and imposing.\n\nThe yellow-furred cheetah wore similar garments, though her shirt was gray, her shorts light blue, and she wore a white headband. As she stood, abandoning her submissive posture, the athletic wear looked quite natural on her lean figure. She would look much more impressive in her actual uniform, with her name, number, and the school's name emblazoned in sharp lettering, but you didn't need the official jersey to see that this girl was very athletic.\n\nZev gave their girl's firm ass a quick smack. Domino felt the enby's eyes hungrily rake up and down her body as if they owned her. Because they did. The thought threatened to loose a swarm of butterflies in her tummy. The tiger pointedly let their cheetah lead as they walked to the door,.\n\n“Enjoying the view?” Domino teased.\n\n“Yes,” Zev answered bluntly, taking the teeth out of her tease. “You know I love your spots.”\n\nDomino glanced over her shoulder with a skeptical eyebrow raise. “That’s a weird way to pronounce ‘ass.’”\n\nZev grinned back toothily. “That too.” But their expression suddenly softened and they closed the distance between them and gently turned their cheetah around to fully face them. “But I’m serious. I love your spots. You’re so beautiful.” They cupped her cheek tenderly, eliciting a blush.\n\nThe thoroughly-flustered Domino thanked her Master quietly, then led the rest of the way to the door. She typed in the code to disable the alarm and Zev opened the door to let in the other two furs. First was Ariel, the red-furred fox whose slender frame made even Domino a bit jealous. \"Hey babe,\" he greeted with a warm hug and a flirty grin.\n\nDomino gave the vulpine a quick nuzzle in return. \"Hey yourself,\" she answered with a teasing grin. \"Have you at last come to rescue me from this foul brute?\"\n\nThe fox wore a teasing grin to match hers. \"I'm not sure I'm exactly qualified for such a quest, Dom.\" The stress he placed on the deeply ironic nickname emphasized something the two clearly had in common in their respective relationships.\n\nRight behind him was his boyfriend--and Domino's brother--Trevor. She gave him a hug as well while Ariel gave Zev a silly fistbump.\n\n\"Good to see you,\" Domino said.\n\n\"Likewise,\" the other cheetah answered with a smile.\n\nBoth new arrivals were already attired in gym clothes, so they only needed to change their shoes. Domino chatted with her brother a bit while they stretched out.\n\n\"How are things with Zev?\" he asked.\n\nThough her brother would have to be especially dense to not have a general idea of the shape of her relationship with Zev, and clearly his boyfriend knew what was up, the idea of going into any kind of detail was absolutely mortifying. But in general? That she had no problem telling him with perfect honesty. \"Good,\" she answered with a warm smile, and she could tell her obvious happiness made her brother happy, too.\n\n\"How are things with you and Ariel?\" she asked in return.\n\nThe other cheetah's immediate grin was answer enough, but he still echoed, \"Also good.\" And Domino could tell he meant it.\n\nThat dispensed with, they moved into less meaningful topics--how Domino's classes were going, how Trevor was liking his new job--until they were sufficiently stretched out. He didn't ask her how basketball was going. He religiously attended all of her games, and he was about to find out, anyway.\n\n\"Full-court?\" Trevor asked, even though the answer was always the same. Asking was part of the ritual.\n\n\"Isn't any other way,\" Zev confirmed. \"Play to twenty?\"\n\n\"Ten,\" Trevor countered. \"Ariel was wondering if we could go see that new Galactic Heroes movie after dinner?\"\n\n\"Oh, yeah! I really want to see that one, too,\" Domino added.\n\n\"Sounds good,\" Zev agreed. \"Let's do it.\"\n\nSince there was no referee for a jump ball, the previous game's losers--Domino and Zev, surprisingly--started with the ball. Domino inbounded it to her teammate and the tiger dribbled it down the floor with Trevor merely following them, not really guarding them tightly.\n\nDomino stood at the edge of the three-point line while Zev drove into the lane. They were nearly at the basket when Ariel abandoned guarding Domino to help Trevor with her enbyfriend, so Zev was able to dish the ball to a wide-open Domino.\n\nThe cheetah had plenty of time to set her feet, gather herself, jump, and release the ball cleanly at the highest point of her jump. She knew it was going in as soon as it left her paws, and sure enough it went through the net without even touching the rim. The beautiful swish of the net always gave Domino a thrill of excitement whether it was in this deserted gym or in a much bigger one in front of a huge crowd. Basketball was basketball, no matter where you played it.\n\nAriel whistled appreciatively as he took the ball out of bounds and passed it in to Trevor. \"Maybe we can play something else next week?\" the fox suggested ruefully as they jogged up the court.\n\n\"She'd kick our ass at that, too,\" Trevor answered with the strangest mixture of pride and fatalism.\n\nThe fox smiled good-naturedly but shook his head in exasperation, and Domino blew him a kiss, continuing the flirty trend from earlier.\n\nThe two sides traded layups on their next possessions, bringing the score to 5-2 in favor of Domino and Zev. Trevor made an easy twelve-footer, bringing him and Ariel to within 5-4, while Zev missed a much tougher three-point shot on their and Domino's next possession, giving the ball back to their opponents.\n\nAs Ariel and Trevor passed the ball back and forth, advancing until Trevor stood at the top of the key with the ball, Zev caught Domino's eye and mouthed, \"No lube,\" at her. Domino shook her head in annoyance, but as soon as her brother went up for his shot she suddenly closed the gap with him, leapt into the air just a moment after him, and swatted the ball down as soon as it left his hands.\n\nTrevor had played some ball in high school, but not in college. He wasn't prepared for Domino to fly past him, catch the ball in midair, and disappear in a flash down to the other end of the court. She could have finished with a lay-up, but the exhilaration of running unopposed down the open court wouldn't allow her to play it safe, especially in a friendly game. She sprang into the air with the ball cocked behind her, soared towards the basket, and slammed it down with an authorative dunk.\n\nDomino still felt a rush of excitement as she landed, the ball still bouncing on the ground near her. \"7-4!\" she called as the other three jogged to catch up with the grinning cheetah.\n\n\"Can we just call this one?\" Ariel whined. \"Domino's in Beast Mode. There's no way we're winning.\"\n\nDomino again blew the fox a flirtatious kiss; this time he pretended not to notice, but Domino saw his ear flick once and his tail almost imperceptibly tremble with embarrassment. Now that was interesting. Maybe the flirting wasn't all an act? And her demonstration of power genuinely excited him? Though, if that was the case, he'd be disappointed if he ever got her in bed.\n\nZev glanced at his watch. \"8:15. What time did you say that movie was?\"\n\n\"Didn't. Latest showing is at 10:30,\" Trevor answered. \"Depending on where we eat, we should probably...\"\n\n\"Yeah, let's call it. Meet at Bruschetta at 8:45?\" Zev interjected decisively.\n\n\"Pretty pricey, aren't they?\" Trev noted.\n\n\"Great breadsticks, though,\" Ariel pointed out.\n\n\"And the rest of the food!\" Trevor hastily agreed. \"But Dom--\"\n\n\"Zev'll cover me,\" the cheetah told her brother with exaggerated patience. He shot her a disapproving look and she raised her eyebrow as if to say, \"We've been having these weekly games for this long, and you haven't picked up on the fact that our relationship is serious enough for them to buy me dinner?\"\n\n\"Sounds good, then,\" Trevor agreed. \"See you guys there.\"\n\nDomino only occasionally glanced at her Master as she waited for her brother and his boyfriend to get dressed so she could let the couple out, but she was aware of the tiger's eyes on her the entire time. Each time she looked, her enbyfriend was wearing a predatory grin. No sooner had she locked the doors behind the other cheetah and his fox than the tiger was right behind her, placing a strong paw on her shoulder and cupping her rear with the other. They gave her a strong slap on the ass and without a word started walking her toward the locker room.\n\nNo sooner had they gotten there than Zev retrieved Domino's collar from their locker and the cheetah dropped swiftly to her knees. She tilted her head back to allow him to buckle the collar around her neck more easily. All of this was accomplished without a single word exchanged between the two of them, and when it was finished Zev finally broke the silence. \"Mine.\"\n\nThe single word, which she heard pretty often, was still more than enough to make Domino feel all warm and fuzzy inside. While she recovered, Zev took a seat on the bench. The cheetah repositioned herself and untied her Master's shoes. As she finished, they instructed her calmly, \"Now yours, kitten,\" before she could continue with her usual ritual by removing their socks as well.\n\nThe cheetah did as she was instructed, and as soon as she finished her owner grabbed her by her collar and the base of her tail, tugging her into their lap. \"Now,\" the tiger said calmly, \"how did we do tonight?\"\n\nBefore the cheetah could answer, her Master smacked the round of her ass, hard. It was very sexy, but it also hurt.\n\n\"We won,\" Domino answered, confused.\n\n\"Did we?\" the tiger challenged with another harsh slap to her rear. \"Or did we call the game early?\"\n\n\"That was your decision!\" Domino protested.\n\nThe tiger frowned disapprovingly. \"We really must do something about that mouth of yours...\"\n\nWith that, the tiger removed one of their socks, waved it in front of the cheetah's face so she could smell that it was soaked with their pawsweat, balled it up, and shoved it in her mouth, silencing her. They next removed their shirt, revealing their sexy torso, but more importantly they wound the shirt into a long strip which they tied around the cheetah's mouth, keeping the sock in place and gagging her quite effectively.\n\nAnd the tiger wasn't done. They reached into their locker and produced a roll of athletic tape. It wouldn't look out of place at all in a locker room, but most people probably wouldn't dream of using it the way Zev did. Domino’s eyes widened with excitement at the sight of the tape, and her cheeks flushed under her fur.\n\n“Give me your wrists, kitten,” the tiger ordered firmly.\n\nThe cheetah complied enthusiastically, putting their hands behind their back. The enby grabbed their submissive's offered wrists behind her back and wrapped the tape around them slowly, taking their time, knowing she loved this part.\n\nDomino’s entire demeanor changed as the tape was wound around her wrists, securing them together quite effectively. Before long the girl was effectively bound and gagged in the enby’s lap, completely at their mercy. Almost as an afterthought, Zev grabbed her headband and pulled it down over her eyes, blindfolding her.\n\nBoth felines felt a thrill of excitement as the very concrete transfer of power between them was completed. Domino loved being able to express her trust in her partner so concretely, and knew Zev appreciated receiving that trust just as much. She felt so close to them when they did this.\n\n\"There,\" they assessed. \"Much better. Can you test your safeword for me, sweetheart?\"\n\nThey had a 'safeword' for situations like this, a recognizable sound that Domino could make even when she was gagged. She made it now to show that she could. As always, it was kind of embarrassing hearing her own gagged noises, being confronted with how much power she had willingly surrendered to her Master. The tiger giggled and nodded in approval. \"Good kitten.\"\n\nWith the cheetah thus restrained and silenced, the tiger began spanking her again, making her whine pathetically into the makeshift gag. Each slap was a bit harder than the last, building to the point where she didn't think she could take it anymore and was about to safeword, but stopping just short. Each time she reached and slightly exceeded that point, the enby would switch cheeks and start the process over. That wasn't all, though. Each time the tiger started over, the first spanking was quite a bit harder than the first few spankings of the previous set, and the last spanking was quite a bit harder than the last few spankings of the previous set. Being gradually warmed up like this would allow the cheetah to take increasingly greater amounts of pain without passing her limit. Zev was very good at this.\n\nDomino squirmed in the tiger's lap, mostly due to the pain of the spanking, but that wasn't the only reason. The other reason soon became obvious to the tiger as well, in the form of a very small bulge forming in her athletic shorts. \"Someone's wet,\" the enby teased. A blush warmed the cheetah's cheeks as she realized, as always, that her Master having this kind of power over her was making her incredibly horny. The seeming unfairness of their decision to punish her didn't do anything to detract from this; if anything, it enhanced it.\n\n\"Now...\" the tiger sighed with arousal as they kept spanking their kitten's perky ass, \"I think we had an agreement about what would happen if we didn't win, didn't we?\"\n\nThe cheetah yelped into her gag, the sound embarrassingly muffled as the tiger chuckled. They couldn't be serious, could they?\n\nThe sounds Domino heard next suggested that yes, they were serious. A gym bag unzipped. A strap-on buckled into place. No sound of lube being applied. And then the tiger was positioning her on the bench lying down on her stomach and knees, her rear raised invitingly. The enby almost tore off her athletic pants in their haste, making her squirm as she felt the cold air against her bare fur, and then the tiger was positioning their prosthetic cock against her unlubricated tailhole. She heard the sound of the tiger spitting on the phallus for the meager lubrication that would provide--probably only enough to actually penetrate her.\n\nJust as she was about to use their 'safeword,' she heard the tiger whisper, \"Trust me.\" Although it seemed impossible, they apparently thought they could do this without hurting her... at least, without hurting her badly. \"But safeword immediately if you need to, or if you're not sure if you need to. Do you understand?\"\n\nShe nodded, and only then did the tiger start pushing. Domino felt the tip of the phallus press against the outer ring of her tailhole until it got through, eliciting a sigh of satisfaction from the tiger and more nervous moans from the gagged cheetah. But importantly, no safeword.\n\nZev pushed themself deeper into the cheetah's ass, and after the pain of the initial penetration she was surprised to find that it didn't hurt nearly as much as she had expected it to. Once the dildo was fully inside of the cheetah, the tiger just kept it there for a while, letting her get used to it. They hadn’t been nearly this cautious since the first few times they had done anal, but it made sense given what they were doing. And Domino loved this protective, nurturing side of their Master.\n\n“Are you okay?” the tiger asked, receiving a confident nod in response. “Does this feel good?” Another nod. “Are you ready for more?”\n\nDomino hesitated at that last question, almost nodded, but was interrupted by the tiger’s patient, reassuring voice. “Okay. Let’s just stay like this for a minute. You let me know when you’re ready, okay?”\n\nThe cheetah nodded. She probably could’ve just powered through, but her Master’s care encouraged her to be kind to herself, too. Some time later--it was probably a minute or two, she thought, but she wasn’t great at estimating time just now--she made a noise through her gag.\n\n“Ready?” Zev checked, which she nodded in response to.\n\nSlowly, Zev started pulling out. When they got no complaint from their cheetah, they pushed back in slowly, this time receiving a moan for their trouble. “Good?” they asked, and got a nod. “Faster?” Another nod.\n\nIt was obvious that the tiger was being very careful, thrusting much more lightly than they usually did. The tiger gripped the cheetah's hips as they gently but quickly pumped in and out of her yielding ass. When they finally did start thrusting harder, they barely pulled out at all, basically just grinding against their kitten’s ass. They were very deep inside of her, but not generating much friction.\n\n'I can't believe this is actually happening,' was Domino's only coherent thought as the tiger's cock rocked inside of her, making the gagged girl moan incoherently. She recalled every dire warning she had ever heard to \"always, always, always\" use lube with anal sex. Paradoxically, that only seemed to turn her on more, the throbbing, leaking girlcock between her thighs becoming quite difficult to ignore.\n\n\"Good kitten,\" Zev murmured, their breath tickling the cheetah’s ear. The tiger had repositioned themself so that they were leaning over the smaller feline’s back. The metal bench wouldn’t allow them to fully lay on top of their kitten like they would if they were in bed, but the feeling of the larger feline’s chest and tummy touching her back was very reassuring and intimate to Domino.\n\nZev gripped their kitten's rear by the cheeks and growled. Domino knew they would have had to keep at this for quite a while longer before the stimulation of grinding against the strap-on did much more than excite her Master, but the kinky rush it provided was likely more than enough for a quickie.\n\n“Are you enjoying yourself, kitten?” Zev whispered, receiving an almost embarrassingly enthusiastic nod and pleading whimper in response. That made what they had to say next all the more torturous for both of them.\n\n\"Good. Me too.” There was a hint of genuine reluctance in their voice, mixed with a bit more than a hint of teasing. “But we don't want to be late to that movie, now do we?\"\n\nThe cheetah beneath them wailed with distress into her gag, making the tiger chuckle. They kissed the back of her head and held her close for a moment before untying the shirt holding her gag in place. \"Sorry, sweetheart. But we can pick this back up after the movie, if you're a good kitten.\"\n\n\"I can't believe that worked,\" she admitted as soon as she could speak again. Her voice was much more quiet than before she had been gagged. She was clearly at least halfway in subspace.\n\nZev smacked her ass very lightly, clearly a playful gesture rather than an actual spanking. \"Don't ever doubt me, bitch,\" they chided half-teasingly.\n\n\"Yes, Daddy,\" the cheetah agreed, blushing hotly. She panted heavily as the afterglow of the scene washed over her, basking in the naughty humiliation.\n\nZev pulled their cheetah into a tight embrace. She sunk into it happily, nuzzling at their shoulder and the soft fur of their neck and drinking in their masculine scent.\n\n“Do you need me to untie your wrists right away?” the tiger asked quietly.\n\n“No,” Domino assured them. “Just hold me.”\n\nAnd they did. Domino sighed, enjoying the tight, protective embrace as she slowly came up from subspace. If this was the deal next time, she thought, she might just have to lose on purpose.", "writing_bbcode_parsed": ""We're going to win today," Zev declared brashly as they burst into the locker room.

Domino looked up from lacing up her shoes and met the white-furred tiger's gaze as they dropped their gym bag on the bench next to her. The twinkle in their icy blue eyes matched the smirk they wore on their muzzle. Ah. So it was gonna be like that today.

"What makes you say that, Daddy?" the cheetah asked as she got down on her knees and started untying their shoes. The cheetah’s status as an employee allowed her and her owner to use the gym for their weekly two-on-two basketball games. She had already locked the doors, so there was no way anyone would see her removing the tiger's designer canvas shoes and socks, revealing their bare, striped feet.

The bulkier feline grinned, leaving her question momentarily unanswered. They distracted her by wiggling their toes. "Why don't you give them a kiss, sweetheart?"

Despite the phrasing it wasn’t a question. Domino’s cheeks reddened slightly under her fur. She leaned down and planted light, reverent kisses all over the tops of the tiger's feet. The longer she went on, the more lingering the kisses got.

Zev had obviously showered fairly recently, but underneath the pine-scented shampoo/bodywash they had used, their own natural scent was still quite present. That scent made Domino feel oddly relaxed and excited at the same time, a feeling she often wondered if other submissive girls felt.

Zev's tail swished appreciatively. "Good kitten," they purred. After a few moments they raised one of their footpaws and lightly pushed her face back with it, her signal to stop. The bottom of their paw smelled even more strongly of their natural scent, of course, and the cheetah inhaled it greedily. She closed her eyes, quietly enjoying their scent while she waited for them to pull away. When they finally did, she had a pleasantly serene look on her spotted face.

The tiger unzipped their cargo pants loudly, grinning teasingly down at the she-cheetah as they stepped out of them, but almost immediately they were pulling their athletic shorts on in their place. There probably wasn't nearly enough time for her to eat them out, but they had made their point and made her blush again, a shy smile showing through her warmed cheeks.

The tiger unbuttoned their flannel shirt as the cheetah tugged their athletic socks onto their feet for them and maneuvered the heftier feline's feet into their black basketball shoes and began lacing them up. After removing their button-up shirt the tiger ducked slightly and tugged their undershirt off over their head. Only their chest was still hidden by their binder. It was actually pretty unobtrusive, it would be easy enough to mistake for a cropped athletic tanktop if you didn't know what it was, but then again if you didn't know what it was it's unlikely you would ever be in a position to see it. The wisdom of playing sports while binding varied from person to person, of course, but Zev was pretty lucky. Their breasts were fairly small, and they had never had much of a problem with light-to-moderate exertion while binding.

The tiger's abs were almost perfectly shaped without seeming overly beefy. The effect was that they appeared muscular without losing the attractive smoothness of their body. On top of that, of course, there was their pure-as-snow white fur with its striking black stripes. Domino couldn't help but stare for a few moments.

Zev noticed, of course, and smirked down at her. This jarred her into movement and she began lacing their shoes up again, though she fumbled them a bit at first. How could someone she was so close to still make her nervous just by being around her and being so... attractive?

Perhaps satisfied at seeing her squirm, the tiger resumed the conversation. "I believe you asked me a question?"

"Yes, Daddy," the cheetah agreed as she finished lacing up one shoe and started on the other. "What makes you so sure that we're going to win tonight?"

"Because if we don't, I'm going to bring you back in here and rail you with the big strap-on."

Domino smirked up at them. "You guarantee we're going to win and then give me incentive to lose?"

"If we win, I'll use lube."

Zev had timed it so that Domino was in the process of tying their left shoe right as they said it, which caused the surprised cheetah to tug harder than she had intended. Zev winced theatrically. "A little tight there, hon," they teased.

Her cheeks burning crimson under her fur, the cheetah untied and retied the shoe, keeping her head bowed submissively. She felt her Master’s eyes on her and her fingers trembled as she retied the shoe, suddenly very aware of their imposing form above her. Fuck, it was so hot when they flexed on her like this.

After tying their other shoe, she leaned down and kissed the toes of each shoe, then raised her body into the more classically submissive kneeling position, though she kept her gaze trained downward.

"Good kitten," the tiger praised, and her tail involuntarily swished behind her as a smile lit up her features. "I trust you brought a water bottle?"

"Yes, Master," she confirmed, using his more formal title for the first time of the evening because she was responding directly to an order. It had been over a year now since the pair had started this peculiar sort of relationship, but the magic of it never really wore off. She still felt a thrill run through her body at each order. Without being asked, she rose a bit higher on her knees to reach her locker and withdrew her blue water bottle, presenting it for the tiger's approval.

Zev took the bottle from her paws, shaking it gently to test how full it was. They unscrewed the top, which initially confused Domino, but then they tugged their athletic shorts and underwear down slightly. Just as Domino realized what was going to happen, they placed the bottle beneath their crotch and their face twisted with effort as they let loose a few drops of urine into the bottle right in front of her face. Fortunately the bottle was wide-mouthed enough that it all made it without spilling. It wouldn't be enough to taste, but they'd both know it was there every time she took a sip of water tonight.

The tiger grinned wickedly. "Make sure you stay hydrated, little one," they preemptively chastised as they screwed the top back on the bottle and handed it down to her.

Just then, there was a loud vibration from the metal bench, and Domino glanced over to see that the screen of Zev's phone had lit up. The tiger's grin was one of much more innocent excitement this time. "Competition's here." They offered a paw to the cheetah which she accepted and used to help get to her feet.

"Oh!" the tiger exclaimed as she reached eye level with them, reaching up to unbuckle her collar. "Almost forgot. Can't have this getting all sweaty, can we?"

"No, Master," the cheetah agreed, grateful for their consideration.

"There now," the tiger approved.

The couple regarded each other briefly. The tiger wore a black sleeveless t-shirt, black mesh athletic shorts, and black basketball shoes, all of which served to make the thick stripes in their white fur stand out even more. It made them look incredibly masculine and imposing.

The yellow-furred cheetah wore similar garments, though her shirt was gray, her shorts light blue, and she wore a white headband. As she stood, abandoning her submissive posture, the athletic wear looked quite natural on her lean figure. She would look much more impressive in her actual uniform, with her name, number, and the school's name emblazoned in sharp lettering, but you didn't need the official jersey to see that this girl was very athletic.

Zev gave their girl's firm ass a quick smack. Domino felt the enby's eyes hungrily rake up and down her body as if they owned her. Because they did. The thought threatened to loose a swarm of butterflies in her tummy. The tiger pointedly let their cheetah lead as they walked to the door,.

“Enjoying the view?” Domino teased.

“Yes,” Zev answered bluntly, taking the teeth out of her tease. “You know I love your spots.”

Domino glanced over her shoulder with a skeptical eyebrow raise. “That’s a weird way to pronounce ‘ass.’”

Zev grinned back toothily. “That too.” But their expression suddenly softened and they closed the distance between them and gently turned their cheetah around to fully face them. “But I’m serious. I love your spots. You’re so beautiful.” They cupped her cheek tenderly, eliciting a blush.

The thoroughly-flustered Domino thanked her Master quietly, then led the rest of the way to the door. She typed in the code to disable the alarm and Zev opened the door to let in the other two furs. First was Ariel, the red-furred fox whose slender frame made even Domino a bit jealous. "Hey babe," he greeted with a warm hug and a flirty grin.

Domino gave the vulpine a quick nuzzle in return. "Hey yourself," she answered with a teasing grin. "Have you at last come to rescue me from this foul brute?"

The fox wore a teasing grin to match hers. "I'm not sure I'm exactly qualified for such a quest, Dom." The stress he placed on the deeply ironic nickname emphasized something the two clearly had in common in their respective relationships.

Right behind him was his boyfriend--and Domino's brother--Trevor. She gave him a hug as well while Ariel gave Zev a silly fistbump.

"Good to see you," Domino said.

"Likewise," the other cheetah answered with a smile.

Both new arrivals were already attired in gym clothes, so they only needed to change their shoes. Domino chatted with her brother a bit while they stretched out.

"How are things with Zev?" he asked.

Though her brother would have to be especially dense to not have a general idea of the shape of her relationship with Zev, and clearly his boyfriend knew what was up, the idea of going into any kind of detail was absolutely mortifying. But in general? That she had no problem telling him with perfect honesty. "Good," she answered with a warm smile, and she could tell her obvious happiness made her brother happy, too.

"How are things with you and Ariel?" she asked in return.

The other cheetah's immediate grin was answer enough, but he still echoed, "Also good." And Domino could tell he meant it.

That dispensed with, they moved into less meaningful topics--how Domino's classes were going, how Trevor was liking his new job--until they were sufficiently stretched out. He didn't ask her how basketball was going. He religiously attended all of her games, and he was about to find out, anyway.

"Full-court?" Trevor asked, even though the answer was always the same. Asking was part of the ritual.

"Isn't any other way," Zev confirmed. "Play to twenty?"

"Ten," Trevor countered. "Ariel was wondering if we could go see that new Galactic Heroes movie after dinner?"

"Oh, yeah! I really want to see that one, too," Domino added.

"Sounds good," Zev agreed. "Let's do it."

Since there was no referee for a jump ball, the previous game's losers--Domino and Zev, surprisingly--started with the ball. Domino inbounded it to her teammate and the tiger dribbled it down the floor with Trevor merely following them, not really guarding them tightly.

Domino stood at the edge of the three-point line while Zev drove into the lane. They were nearly at the basket when Ariel abandoned guarding Domino to help Trevor with her enbyfriend, so Zev was able to dish the ball to a wide-open Domino.

The cheetah had plenty of time to set her feet, gather herself, jump, and release the ball cleanly at the highest point of her jump. She knew it was going in as soon as it left her paws, and sure enough it went through the net without even touching the rim. The beautiful swish of the net always gave Domino a thrill of excitement whether it was in this deserted gym or in a much bigger one in front of a huge crowd. Basketball was basketball, no matter where you played it.

Ariel whistled appreciatively as he took the ball out of bounds and passed it in to Trevor. "Maybe we can play something else next week?" the fox suggested ruefully as they jogged up the court.

"She'd kick our ass at that, too," Trevor answered with the strangest mixture of pride and fatalism.

The fox smiled good-naturedly but shook his head in exasperation, and Domino blew him a kiss, continuing the flirty trend from earlier.

The two sides traded layups on their next possessions, bringing the score to 5-2 in favor of Domino and Zev. Trevor made an easy twelve-footer, bringing him and Ariel to within 5-4, while Zev missed a much tougher three-point shot on their and Domino's next possession, giving the ball back to their opponents.

As Ariel and Trevor passed the ball back and forth, advancing until Trevor stood at the top of the key with the ball, Zev caught Domino's eye and mouthed, "No lube," at her. Domino shook her head in annoyance, but as soon as her brother went up for his shot she suddenly closed the gap with him, leapt into the air just a moment after him, and swatted the ball down as soon as it left his hands.

Trevor had played some ball in high school, but not in college. He wasn't prepared for Domino to fly past him, catch the ball in midair, and disappear in a flash down to the other end of the court. She could have finished with a lay-up, but the exhilaration of running unopposed down the open court wouldn't allow her to play it safe, especially in a friendly game. She sprang into the air with the ball cocked behind her, soared towards the basket, and slammed it down with an authorative dunk.

Domino still felt a rush of excitement as she landed, the ball still bouncing on the ground near her. "7-4!" she called as the other three jogged to catch up with the grinning cheetah.

"Can we just call this one?" Ariel whined. "Domino's in Beast Mode. There's no way we're winning."

Domino again blew the fox a flirtatious kiss; this time he pretended not to notice, but Domino saw his ear flick once and his tail almost imperceptibly tremble with embarrassment. Now that was interesting. Maybe the flirting wasn't all an act? And her demonstration of power genuinely excited him? Though, if that was the case, he'd be disappointed if he ever got her in bed.

Zev glanced at his watch. "8:15. What time did you say that movie was?"

"Didn't. Latest showing is at 10:30," Trevor answered. "Depending on where we eat, we should probably..."

"Yeah, let's call it. Meet at Bruschetta at 8:45?" Zev interjected decisively.

"Pretty pricey, aren't they?" Trev noted.

"Great breadsticks, though," Ariel pointed out.

"And the rest of the food!" Trevor hastily agreed. "But Dom--"

"Zev'll cover me," the cheetah told her brother with exaggerated patience. He shot her a disapproving look and she raised her eyebrow as if to say, "We've been having these weekly games for this long, and you haven't picked up on the fact that our relationship is serious enough for them to buy me dinner?"

"Sounds good, then," Trevor agreed. "See you guys there."

Domino only occasionally glanced at her Master as she waited for her brother and his boyfriend to get dressed so she could let the couple out, but she was aware of the tiger's eyes on her the entire time. Each time she looked, her enbyfriend was wearing a predatory grin. No sooner had she locked the doors behind the other cheetah and his fox than the tiger was right behind her, placing a strong paw on her shoulder and cupping her rear with the other. They gave her a strong slap on the ass and without a word started walking her toward the locker room.

No sooner had they gotten there than Zev retrieved Domino's collar from their locker and the cheetah dropped swiftly to her knees. She tilted her head back to allow him to buckle the collar around her neck more easily. All of this was accomplished without a single word exchanged between the two of them, and when it was finished Zev finally broke the silence. "Mine."

The single word, which she heard pretty often, was still more than enough to make Domino feel all warm and fuzzy inside. While she recovered, Zev took a seat on the bench. The cheetah repositioned herself and untied her Master's shoes. As she finished, they instructed her calmly, "Now yours, kitten," before she could continue with her usual ritual by removing their socks as well.

The cheetah did as she was instructed, and as soon as she finished her owner grabbed her by her collar and the base of her tail, tugging her into their lap. "Now," the tiger said calmly, "how did we do tonight?"

Before the cheetah could answer, her Master smacked the round of her ass, hard. It was very sexy, but it also hurt.

"We won," Domino answered, confused.

"Did we?" the tiger challenged with another harsh slap to her rear. "Or did we call the game early?"

"That was your decision!" Domino protested.

The tiger frowned disapprovingly. "We really must do something about that mouth of yours..."

With that, the tiger removed one of their socks, waved it in front of the cheetah's face so she could smell that it was soaked with their pawsweat, balled it up, and shoved it in her mouth, silencing her. They next removed their shirt, revealing their sexy torso, but more importantly they wound the shirt into a long strip which they tied around the cheetah's mouth, keeping the sock in place and gagging her quite effectively.

And the tiger wasn't done. They reached into their locker and produced a roll of athletic tape. It wouldn't look out of place at all in a locker room, but most people probably wouldn't dream of using it the way Zev did. Domino’s eyes widened with excitement at the sight of the tape, and her cheeks flushed under her fur.

“Give me your wrists, kitten,” the tiger ordered firmly.

The cheetah complied enthusiastically, putting their hands behind their back. The enby grabbed their submissive's offered wrists behind her back and wrapped the tape around them slowly, taking their time, knowing she loved this part.

Domino’s entire demeanor changed as the tape was wound around her wrists, securing them together quite effectively. Before long the girl was effectively bound and gagged in the enby’s lap, completely at their mercy. Almost as an afterthought, Zev grabbed her headband and pulled it down over her eyes, blindfolding her.

Both felines felt a thrill of excitement as the very concrete transfer of power between them was completed. Domino loved being able to express her trust in her partner so concretely, and knew Zev appreciated receiving that trust just as much. She felt so close to them when they did this.

"There," they assessed. "Much better. Can you test your safeword for me, sweetheart?"

They had a 'safeword' for situations like this, a recognizable sound that Domino could make even when she was gagged. She made it now to show that she could. As always, it was kind of embarrassing hearing her own gagged noises, being confronted with how much power she had willingly surrendered to her Master. The tiger giggled and nodded in approval. "Good kitten."

With the cheetah thus restrained and silenced, the tiger began spanking her again, making her whine pathetically into the makeshift gag. Each slap was a bit harder than the last, building to the point where she didn't think she could take it anymore and was about to safeword, but stopping just short. Each time she reached and slightly exceeded that point, the enby would switch cheeks and start the process over. That wasn't all, though. Each time the tiger started over, the first spanking was quite a bit harder than the first few spankings of the previous set, and the last spanking was quite a bit harder than the last few spankings of the previous set. Being gradually warmed up like this would allow the cheetah to take increasingly greater amounts of pain without passing her limit. Zev was very good at this.

Domino squirmed in the tiger's lap, mostly due to the pain of the spanking, but that wasn't the only reason. The other reason soon became obvious to the tiger as well, in the form of a very small bulge forming in her athletic shorts. "Someone's wet," the enby teased. A blush warmed the cheetah's cheeks as she realized, as always, that her Master having this kind of power over her was making her incredibly horny. The seeming unfairness of their decision to punish her didn't do anything to detract from this; if anything, it enhanced it.

"Now..." the tiger sighed with arousal as they kept spanking their kitten's perky ass, "I think we had an agreement about what would happen if we didn't win, didn't we?"

The cheetah yelped into her gag, the sound embarrassingly muffled as the tiger chuckled. They couldn't be serious, could they?

The sounds Domino heard next suggested that yes, they were serious. A gym bag unzipped. A strap-on buckled into place. No sound of lube being applied. And then the tiger was positioning her on the bench lying down on her stomach and knees, her rear raised invitingly. The enby almost tore off her athletic pants in their haste, making her squirm as she felt the cold air against her bare fur, and then the tiger was positioning their prosthetic cock against her unlubricated tailhole. She heard the sound of the tiger spitting on the phallus for the meager lubrication that would provide--probably only enough to actually penetrate her.

Just as she was about to use their 'safeword,' she heard the tiger whisper, "Trust me." Although it seemed impossible, they apparently thought they could do this without hurting her... at least, without hurting her badly. "But safeword immediately if you need to, or if you're not sure if you need to. Do you understand?"

She nodded, and only then did the tiger start pushing. Domino felt the tip of the phallus press against the outer ring of her tailhole until it got through, eliciting a sigh of satisfaction from the tiger and more nervous moans from the gagged cheetah. But importantly, no safeword.

Zev pushed themself deeper into the cheetah's ass, and after the pain of the initial penetration she was surprised to find that it didn't hurt nearly as much as she had expected it to. Once the dildo was fully inside of the cheetah, the tiger just kept it there for a while, letting her get used to it. They hadn’t been nearly this cautious since the first few times they had done anal, but it made sense given what they were doing. And Domino loved this protective, nurturing side of their Master.

“Are you okay?” the tiger asked, receiving a confident nod in response. “Does this feel good?” Another nod. “Are you ready for more?”

Domino hesitated at that last question, almost nodded, but was interrupted by the tiger’s patient, reassuring voice. “Okay. Let’s just stay like this for a minute. You let me know when you’re ready, okay?”

The cheetah nodded. She probably could’ve just powered through, but her Master’s care encouraged her to be kind to herself, too. Some time later--it was probably a minute or two, she thought, but she wasn’t great at estimating time just now--she made a noise through her gag.

“Ready?” Zev checked, which she nodded in response to.

Slowly, Zev started pulling out. When they got no complaint from their cheetah, they pushed back in slowly, this time receiving a moan for their trouble. “Good?” they asked, and got a nod. “Faster?” Another nod.

It was obvious that the tiger was being very careful, thrusting much more lightly than they usually did. The tiger gripped the cheetah's hips as they gently but quickly pumped in and out of her yielding ass. When they finally did start thrusting harder, they barely pulled out at all, basically just grinding against their kitten’s ass. They were very deep inside of her, but not generating much friction.

'I can't believe this is actually happening,' was Domino's only coherent thought as the tiger's cock rocked inside of her, making the gagged girl moan incoherently. She recalled every dire warning she had ever heard to "always, always, always" use lube with anal sex. Paradoxically, that only seemed to turn her on more, the throbbing, leaking girlcock between her thighs becoming quite difficult to ignore.

"Good kitten," Zev murmured, their breath tickling the cheetah’s ear. The tiger had repositioned themself so that they were leaning over the smaller feline’s back. The metal bench wouldn’t allow them to fully lay on top of their kitten like they would if they were in bed, but the feeling of the larger feline’s chest and tummy touching her back was very reassuring and intimate to Domino.

Zev gripped their kitten's rear by the cheeks and growled. Domino knew they would have had to keep at this for quite a while longer before the stimulation of grinding against the strap-on did much more than excite her Master, but the kinky rush it provided was likely more than enough for a quickie.

“Are you enjoying yourself, kitten?” Zev whispered, receiving an almost embarrassingly enthusiastic nod and pleading whimper in response. That made what they had to say next all the more torturous for both of them.

"Good. Me too.” There was a hint of genuine reluctance in their voice, mixed with a bit more than a hint of teasing. “But we don't want to be late to that movie, now do we?"

The cheetah beneath them wailed with distress into her gag, making the tiger chuckle. They kissed the back of her head and held her close for a moment before untying the shirt holding her gag in place. "Sorry, sweetheart. But we can pick this back up after the movie, if you're a good kitten."

"I can't believe that worked," she admitted as soon as she could speak again. Her voice was much more quiet than before she had been gagged. She was clearly at least halfway in subspace.

Zev smacked her ass very lightly, clearly a playful gesture rather than an actual spanking. "Don't ever doubt me, bitch," they chided half-teasingly.

"Yes, Daddy," the cheetah agreed, blushing hotly. She panted heavily as the afterglow of the scene washed over her, basking in the naughty humiliation.

Zev pulled their cheetah into a tight embrace. She sunk into it happily, nuzzling at their shoulder and the soft fur of their neck and drinking in their masculine scent.

“Do you need me to untie your wrists right away?” the tiger asked quietly.

“No,” Domino assured them. “Just hold me.”

And they did. Domino sighed, enjoying the tight, protective embrace as she slowly came up from subspace. If this was the deal next time, she thought, she might just have to lose on purpose.", "pools_count": 1, "title": "Loser Takes All", "deleted": "f", "public": "t", "mimetype": "text/rtf", "pagecount": "1", "rating_id": "2", "rating_name": "Adult", "ratings": [ { "content_tag_id": "4", "name": "Sexual Themes", "description": "Erotic imagery, sexual activity or arousal", "rating_id": "2" } ], "submission_type_id": "12", "type_name": "Writing - Document", "guest_block": "f", "friends_only": "f", "comments_count": "0", "views": "358" }