After I had successfully graduated med school I assumed a position as a GP, that is, general practitioner. Oh, I almost neglected to mention the one year internship that it took to get my medical license, that was a pain. I suppose I'm not what one thinks of when they think "family doctor", those are usually some 50 year old or so cat or some other stereotypical doctor species. The fact that I'm a 25 year old wolf doesn't really make a difference to me nor my patients, I have a fairly consistent list of clientele and I'm doing fairly well... in my humble opinion, anyway.
I walked into the front door of my office and my secretary greeted me like she does every day. She's really a nice girl, gorgeous too. If I were straight... Oh, I forgot to mention the gay thing. It hasn't interfered with my career much either, not that too many of my patients know about that aspect of my life.
"Well gooood morning," she said with her usual cheeriness, which I sometimes question the sincerity of, "You have a new patient coming today, lets see here..." she continued as she used her pen to guide her eyes down a sheet of paper clipped onto a wooden clipboard, "Snow leopard... Seth Carden. First appointment of the day."
I nodded to her a bit and took the clipboard from her paws, "Alright, thanks. I'll go get ready and then be in my office."
I padded on into the back room and slipped on my cliché white doctor's smock. I had a slight grin on my face, I've always had something for snow leopards since that one series of photos in Big Cat magazine. Unfortunately this is my job, and the most I'd be able to do is sneak a peak or two.
I stepped into my office for a little while as I waited for the first appointment to come up, I had about fifteen minutes. The office was arranged so that the patients walk into the waiting room, and then there's a door leading to a passageway that contains my scale, sink, needle deposit, et cetera. To the immediate right of walking into this passage way is my exam room, the door lays along the same wall as the one to my office and the two doors have a row of filing cabinets between them spanning about 10 feet..
I plopped my furry rump down into my chair, assuring my tail didn't get caught underneath me and poking it through the space in the back of the chair. I wiggled a bit to get comfortable and opened up my laptop, I seemingly instinctively went to google and started looking up pictures of snow leopards... naked. I started to murr a bit as my eyes looked up and down the bodies of some young felines, looking so seductive and... God, what the hell was I doing?
I slammed my computer shut, trying to tilt my body so that my now half erect shaft would go back into it's sheath. I failed miserably, and the movement combined with the images now in my head only succeeded in causing me to get a tad bit harder. I swore under my breath a little, this was going to be a hard physical, no pun intended.
I stood up and walked out of the office, trying to think of things to get my mind off of the subject at hand. I opened one of the cabinets over the sink and started to organize some supplies... Cotton balls, swabs, bandages... All the while groping myself mindlessly, damnit!
Well, maybe this guy will be morbidly obese and ugly or something... After all, I've never seen him before. Doubt it... with those legs of his he's probably a runner. Mm... those legs, what a nice thought... No! Must stop thinking about snow leopards...
Time flew by, he was here already. I heard him come in due to the jingling of the bell on the door. My heart rate increased a bit, maybe it wasn't him after all... maybe it was my next appointment showing up a bit early. I padded out into the waiting room and looked, yeah.. It was him. No, he wasn't fat. He was fucking hot, goddamnit all.
I waved a bit, "Mr. Carden?" I asked, he nodded a bit, "Fill out these forms and then my secretary will send you back." I said, motioning towards my secretary who had a few pages of papers for him to fill out. I proceeded to pad back and to the right, stepping into the exam room and sitting down in the chair opposing the exam room table.
I crossed my legs in the chair, trying to hide the persistently semi-hard cock in my pants but still knowing I'd have to stand up after he came in. I heard him say something to my secretary, probably thanking her. God, he had a hot voice, it sounded so innocent yet so manly at the same time... It was sexy, he kind of sounded like a punk boy, but he didn't look it.
He walked in like it was a movie... He flicked his head which caused his headfur to fly away from his eyes, his perky tail gracefully swishing behind him. I wanted to pounce him and just fuck him like there's no tomorrow... However, not only would I lose my job, I'd probably be arrested. Oh well, at least I had a good mental image to daydream and paw off to.
I waved a handpaw, still trying to sit so that my bulging crotch couldn't be spotted, "Well hello there, how're you doing today Mr. Carden?" I said, trying to make some smalltalk.
He laughed a little. Damn, he has a cute little laugh, "Call me Seth, please." He said as he plopped himself onto the exam table. I'd been playing real doctor for a while now... but god knows I wanted to fulfill my childish fantasy right then and there.
I stood up, still trying to hide the bulge in my pants... Oh shit, he looked. Did he look? It looked like he looked, but he might not have. Maybe I was being paranoid, that's probably it. I grinned nervously as I walked behind him, hoping he wouldn't look back and down... I was getting pretty hard.
"Alright mist-- err, Seth. If you would," meaning 'please please please', "could you take off your shirt?"
He nodded a bit as I moved back around in front of him, stuffing my hand into my pocket and holding my cock to the side so it didn't form a tent in my pants. He proceeded to cross his arms and grab the bottom of his T-Shirt, lifting it up over his head just like a supermodel. Holy shit! I had to do a double take of what I saw as his shirt slid off his body. It was a pride necklace! A chrome chain going around his neck with six rings dangling on the end. Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, violet, indigo, the colors of the rainbow.
At this point my canid instincts were kicking into high gear, I wanted to make a move but I know I couldn't. This is my job... what if he has a boyfriend? I didn't want to risk losing a paying client by coming onto him. Still holding my now even harder member with my left paw, I grabbed the stethoscope hanging around my neck with my right. I pressed my waist against the exam table to prevent my cock from being seen. I slipped the wolf-ear conforming earpieces into my ears and flicked my ears a bit.
I pressed the head of the instrument against his chest, he shuddered at the cold metal. That made me smile. "Just breathe normally" I said, listening to his breath. I moved the end of the stethoscope over his necklace and placed it just under his left pectoral, which was so firm it made me drool a little. "Well, good news, your heart is beating" I said with a smirk. That made him giggle, which in turn made me smile even wider. As I removed the stethoscope from his chest I snuck in a finger, rubbing it against his chest. His fur was so soft... so fluffy.
I stepped back a few and scribbled some statistics down, I glanced up and he was staring at my crotch... Damnit, no doubt this time, he was definitely staring at my crotch. The same crotch that I was so intently trying to hide, but once again utterly failed at doing so. I promptly padded behind him and placed the diaphragm of my stethoscope on his back, "A-alright, give me a cough this time," I said with a nervous smirk plastered on my face. He obeyed and did as I said, "Alright, sounds good. Hop on down and go out into the main room so I can weigh you," I asked as I scribbled down more data.
He stood up with a devilish grin on his face, that kind of scared me. He padded out into the main room, I caught a glimpse of his rump through his jeans. He had such a nice looking ass. I wanted to be inside him right at that very moment, I could feel the pre-cum dripping over my shaft. I continued to watch until he was out of my view, I stuffed my hand back into my pocket and held my cock again before following him.
I motioned for him to step onto the scale with my free handpaw, he did so and I walked over. My hand shook as I reached it up to adjust the counterweights of the scale. I was trying to subdue my canine instincts, it wasn't very effective. I drew my pen from the pocket my hand was in, causing my now rock hard cock to grind against my boxers a bit. This consequently caused me to whimper a bit, which consequently caused this snow leopard to eye me... and my cock, again. I smiled a bit, trying to hide my frightened state. It was no use though, he could smell it.
"So," he asked as he tilted his head a bit, "What do I weigh?"
I stuttered a bit, my mind was functioning through my groin at this point, "Uh.. Erm, 130." I said, with much difficultly might I add.
He smiled a bit, he knew, "What's that in milligrams?"
Damnit, he was teasing me now, "Uhh.. Erh..."
He laughed, "I'm just kidding... you know that right?" Truth is, I didn't really know. My brain was actually trying to compute what 130 pounds would be in milligrams, I was -that- horny.
I nodded a bit, trying to fake another smile. I was forgetting the basic physical procedure, the exact same one that I've performed hundreds if not thousands of times. My hand shook even more than last time as I reached up and raised the metal bar used to measuring height. I lowered it onto his head, as it contacted the
top of his head it caused his ears to splay out. That was so fucking cute, I didn't want to move the bar after that. I jotted down his height and said, "Alright, lets head back on into the exam room then."
He lead and I followed, catching a few more glimpses of that sweet feline rump of his. He sat back down on the exam table, eyeing at me again. He started twisting his chain around his index finger, I had a tease on my hands. A good tease, at that. I walked over and reached my paw up to his neck, feeling at his neck with my index and middle finger. Making sure his lymph nodes were in good order, but also savoring the physical contact I was getting. This was going to be good to paw off to when I get home.
I was feeling around and I felt something rough against my wrist, I looked over and he was licking me! Oh god... is what I've been dreaming about really going to happen? It can't! I'll lose my job if anybody finds out!
I looked at his face, and he looked back with a playful glance... His feline eyes pierced right through mine and mentally connected for a second. He started to lick up my arm, grooming down the gray fur that lay upon it. It was so relaxing, the feeling of his rough cat tongue gently lapping over the fur on my arm with care and precision. By the time he got to my shoulder I started to say, "No.. I can't do this. I.. I can't... I'll lose my j--" he cut my sentence off by moving from my shoulder to my muzzle. Pressing his lips against mine and slipping his tongue into my maw. My eyes closed and I began to murr a bit, licking my own tongue against his... He tasted so good, almost as good as he smelled.
My arm moved up and cupped his cheek gently, I tilted my head a bit and I licked at the roof of his mouth. My murring getting louder by the second, emanating the vibrations from my throat into his muzzle. I softly rubbed at his cheek, running one of my claws in a circle around a black spot. That made him giggle too, I kept kissing him. He started to purr, I had never felt how it feels to feel a cat purr so close to me... I loved the feeling.
I wrapped my arms around his neck and pressed him even closer to me, kissing him a bit harder. He interlocked his hands behind my waist as we continued to lap at each other's muzzles He reached up and pulled the stethoscope off of my head, throwing it to the floor beside us. I ran my hand down his chest, running my fingers through his chest fur felt so good. He was so soft. I rotated my hand as I passed over his stomach, slipping four of my fingers into his waistband and running it along his pants line. As my hand reached his tail I hooked my thumb around the base of his fluffy tail. I rubbed a little and he moaned into my maw, inaudible to the world around us but perfectly clear to me. I felt like I was one of the only two people in the entire world, being able to hear that moan when nobody else could.
Without breaking the kiss I pulled him off of the exam table, using my footpaw to shut the door and press in the button on the door causing it to lock. My eyes opened, just in time for me to watch him open his. I gazed into his eyes, he gazed back. Before that moment, I wasn't sure if all he wanted was a cheap fling or something more. I frankly didn't care at that point. However, after I saw the look in his eyes I knew that he wanted the latter, and he saw that I did too.
I leaned back and broke the kiss, as my lips parted his I felt as if someone tore something off of my body. I got over that pretty fast though, my cock was still swelling. He tiled his head and ran his tongue down my body, I shivered a bit as the sandpaper like tongue licked down my chest. The front of my jeans had a small spot of precum forming, my boxers on the other hand... were soaked with the stuff. He gave the visible spot a lick, returning his tongue into his muzzle and smacking his lips. "Murrrr," he said aloud, trying to mimic the canid sound. I smiled a bit, it was cute.
His fingers moved to the button of my jeans, prying it open with both hands. He unzipped my pants about half way before ripping them down to my ankles. My wolfhood poked out of the hole in the front of my boxers, the entire shaft glistening with pre as the tip produced even more of the clear liquid. As those pants came off and my cock got out into the open, it felt as if 10 years of energy flew out of my jeans. I'd been longing to get that particular part of the canine anatomy out into the open for quite some time.
He looked at my twitching cock for a few seconds before running his tongue up the length. I had never been sucked off by a feline before, and the feeling was very unique. It was rough, but soft at the same time. He was very gentle as he lapped up the shaft and engulfed my cock in his muzzle. I arched my back a bit and moaned, his maw was so warm and he was being so gentle as he suckled. I shot a bit a pre into the back of his throat, he purred even louder. As he purred the vibrations against my cock felt so damn good. I reached down and placed one of my paws between his ears, causing him to do that little ear splay that I love.
He continued to suck and lick at my dick, occasionally tiling his head and nibbling down the shaft before enveloping my shaft in his maw. I closed my eyes and enjoyed for a while. As I felt my orgasm come on (it came on pretty fast, actually) I erfed and pulled my hips back away from his muzzle. He looked up at my and tilted his head, "What's wrong?" he asked as he licked over his upper lip. I grinned a bit, trying to hold my orgasm in as to not shoot my load all over this unsuspecting feline's face. "I'm not giving you a discharge before you get yours," I grinned to myself as I realized the underlying double meaning in that statement.
He smiled warmly and rose to his feet, planting another kiss upon my muzzle. My snout brushed against his before sliding off and allowing our lips to interlock. He reached up to my shoulders and grasped my white coat, coercing it off as I moved my arms backwards a bit. As the coat slid off my arms and fell to the ground he kissed me again, snaked my tongue into his muzzle yet again and gently broke the kiss.
He slipped my cock through the hole in my boxers and down to my ankles, I stepped out of both the boxers and the jeans, both of which were soaked in pre and snow leopard. As he began to unbutton my formal-ish button down shirt I reached down and unzipped his khaki pants, previously forgetting that his cock probably needed just as much release from it's cage as mine did. It sprung out of the crotch hole in his pants and he sighed a bit, a sigh of relief probably. The barbs covering it made my cock get even harder than it already was, which I didn't think was possible at the time. I unbuttoned the top of the beige colored pants and slowly pulled them down. My eyes looked over the firm legs and the white fur that covered them with the occasional black spot here and there.
I wrapped one of my paws around his cock as I kissed him. My fingers grasped around loosely with my handpad facing up and my thumb facing his stomach. I moved my paw back and fourth as I suckled on his tongue, my hand sliding over the barbs made him groan loudly. I nibbled on his lower lip a bit before I pressed my lips against his once more, our saliva mixing and creating a passion filled liquid as I kissed him like I've never kissed anybody before.
I leaned over and nibbled on his neck, he liked that. I lapped my tongue against the fur around his shoulder and neck, grooming it a bit. He stepped out of his pants and I dropped to my knees, he seemed to know what I wanted as he turned around and leaned against the exam table. He raised his tail for me, the sight of his firm white rump cheeks caused me to dribble a bit of pre onto the floor. My knot was tensing up and pulsing a bit, I knew I wasn't going to last long once I got inside him so I wanted to prolong this for his sake.
Without touching my own cock, I leaned forward and ran my tongue along one of his rump cheeks. He shuddered a bit, I gave him a second to get used to the sensation before I ran my tongue up the white spotted cheek again. I waited to see if he would react, he didn't. He cheeks were so perfectly round, and firm too. I was salivating more than normal, and that was a good thing. I tiled my head a bit and ran my tongue sideways right between his cheeks. He giggled a bit, and then started to purr loudly. So loudly in fact, that I could actually hear the purring from my location on the floor.
I continued to run my tongue over his tailhole, applying all of my saliva to the warm ring of flesh as my tongue lapped over it. I closed my eyes and tilted my head downwards, placing the tip of my tongue at the bottom of his rump and licking upwards moving my whole head in unison with my tongue. As I gently lapped at him a few more times I felt his body relax with each long soft lick. By now I figured he was significantly lubed, so I stood up and gently bit down on his neck. He moaned a bit and squirmed, I licked at the fur on his neck and he turned his head around for another kiss. I indulged the kiss and ran my right hand up his thighs, sliding my ring and index fingers against his nice firm cheeks and running my middle up between them. I moved about half way up before I gently slipped my middle finger into his hole, he gasped a little at first but then simply closed his eyes and slouched down a bit more.
I slid my index finger over towards the middle and slipped it in too in an attempt to loosen this kitty up just enough to accommodate my cock. As the second finger entered he squirmed a bit, he was warm. So warm, in fact, that I couldn't wait to get myself into him. I erfed a bit as I shot a spurt of precum onto his leg, causing him to giggle a bit. I slipped my fingers out of his hole and fluidly moved the paw over to his cock, wrapping my fingers around his now slick with pre shaft. I positioned myself behind him and slid my cock down from his small of back and stopping at his hole. I gently closed my eyes and inserted the tip of my shaft into him, he twitched a bit and groaned. I pulled myself out in fear of hurting him, but he shook his head motioning to me that he was alright.
Slipping the tip of my cock back into his wiling pucker and not getting a reaction, I pushed it in just a bit farther. I lost track of things for a second and the next thing I know I was in him all the way to my knot. He moaned loudly, I should probably have tried to quiet him down a bit but I didn't care. He was warm, just as I imagined it before I was inside him. His body so close to mine and my member engulfed inside him, I was warm all over. I started pumping my hips, rutting my cock in and out of him. My handpaw was stroking at his cock rapidly, the pads on my fingers and palm gliding against the barbs on his cock. It was slippery and easy to stroke him due to the precum that was dripping everywhere at this point. He arched his back, thrusting his hips and grinding against my dick. I could feel my climax coming on, I didn't want it to end... he apparently had other plans, judging by the way he was working at my shaft.
His tail began to swish in front of my face so I reached up with my free paw and grabbed onto it. I trusted harder and harder, my knot was pumping and about ready to blow. My snow leopard was about to pass out, but I could feel his orgasm coming on through his cock. After a few more minutes of pumping about as hard as I could, I was finally about to cum. Not sure if he wanted me to tie him, I leaned up to whisper the question into his ear. As my lips started to move and begin the first word of 'Do you want me to tie?' he nodded, knowing what I was going to ask. Just then I started pushing my hips as hard as I could against the feline's hole, he started to grunt a bit as my knot caused his pucker to contract to allow entry. As I finally managed to fit the swelling into him and his tailhole dilated around the knot I began to shoot strings of hot sticky wolfcum into his hole. I had to physically resist myself from howling out loud and really causing a commotion. To brace myself and prevent myself from making too much noise I pulled upwards on the tail that was grasped in my left paw. This caused a sensation to travel into my kitty's rear and then I felt his cock pulse, I moved my paw over to the tip and let his cum shoot into my paw. He mrowled and moaned loudly as the last few shots of cum spurted out of him.
I moved my paw up to the leopard's maw, offering him a lick if he wanted. He accepted and took a big lick off of my paw, slurping up his seed and drinking it down. I brought my paw to my own muzzle and licked the rest of the cum off of my paw, being sure to run my tongue along my handpads to get every last drop of seed off my paw. It tasted so good, I had never been with a feline before and I can't describe how it's different... But my god, it tasted amazing.
I wrapped my paws around his waist and intertwined my fingers against his tummy. He turned his head back again and I kissed him, slurping at his maw just as we did before we started. I slowly repositioned him and drug him down to the ground, sitting on the floor and holding him in my lap. His eyes were closed, he was making cute little noises from me being inside him still. I nibbled on the back of his neck and snuggled him close to my body as I waited for my knot to let up enough for me to remove it.
After a few minutes went by, I was able to pull the knot out. The white kitty in my lap grunted and gritted his teeth as I pulled the wide knot out of his tailhole followed a small stream of wolf cum. Spilling all over my cock, sheath, and legs. The leopard turned around and started to lick groom my fur, starting at my sheath and moving out to my legs being sure to get every bit of cum off of me.
I laid back onto the floor, pulling the leopard onto my chest and holding him close to me. Occasionally kissing his lips and smiling wide, wrapping my bushy gray tail around his slender white and black one and savoring all of the contact that I could get with him. It was right about then when reality set in and I realized that I had completely lost track of time, and I didn't know when my next appointment was due. I rolled the feline off of my chest and stood up, reaching a paw down to help him up as well. I looked over to my door and I saw a piece of paper on the floor. I padded over and picked it up, it read, "Canceled your appointments for the rest of the day, took it off. I hope you had fun. -Stephanie"
I chuckled to myself, glancing to the clock and realizing that I would already be behind by three or four appointments. I walked back over to the tall slender leopard and wrapped my arms around him, kissing him yet again. After the kiss had broke, he looked me in the eyes and smiled, "Thank you," he said with a slight blush.
I tilted my head, "For what?" I asked, thinking that it was kind of corny to thank someone for something like that.
He smiled and kissed me, "For making my first time wonderful," he said with a boyish innocence to him.
I blinked, I didn't think someone that seemed that experienced could be a virgin. I kissed him back and smiled, "I love you," I said almost instinctively.
He blushed, his cheeks turning bright red, "I love you too," he said as he wrapped his arms around my neck and buried his nose into my chest. I just kissed down at the top of his head and held him for what seemed like hours.
Southern California resulted in the birth of the world’s first church group with a primary, positive ministry to gays, lesbians, bisexual, and transgender persons.Those events - a failed relationship, an attempted suicide, a reconnection with God, an unexpected prophecy, and the birth of a dream - led to MCC’s first worship service: a gathering of 12 people in Rev. Troy Perry’s living room in Huntington Park, California. And that first worship service in a Los Angeles suburb in 1968 launched the international movement of Metropolitan Community Churches, which today has grown to 43,000 members and adherents in almost 300 congregations in 22 countries. During the past 36 years, MCC’s prophetic witness has forever changed the face of Christianity and helped to fuel the international struggle for GLBT rights and equality.
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