Cheetor walked lazily through the forest. He was actually suppose to be on scouting duty, but none of the Maximals had seen hide nor hair of the Preds in a long time. Which actually meant something bad for the future, but for now it was a welcome change. As he walked further into the forest, he soon heard the sound of someone groaning. Listen closely and was able to identify it was Tigatron's voice.
"Tigatron!" he gasped. "He could be in trouble! I'd better find him!"
Cheetor raced toward the sound of Tigatron's voice as fast as he could. He was unaware of the trees and bushes that seemed to be popping up around him as he ran. The only thing he was concentrating on now was helping his friend. Soon he just barely spotted Tigatron behind a cluster of bushes. From what he could see, he was sitting on the ground clutching some wound or something. Cheetor began to slow his approach, cautious of any Predacons that still might be in the area. As he closed in on Tigatron, he could tell is groan was growing a little louder. He listened even closer and noticed that it wasn't groaning, it was grunting. A part of him felt like he should turn around and leave right now, but his curiosity over took him. He continued on slowly, trying not to make any sounds that might tip Tigatron off. He stopped behind some bushes, transformed quietly, knelt down, then pushed some of the pushes away and peered out through the small whole he made. When he did, he let out a small gasp of surprise. For there, in the middle of this secluded area sat Tigatron. Completely nude, and stroking himself rather quickly. Now Cheetor was more certain than ever that he should turn and leave, but again he found himself unable to. Deep down, some part of him wanted to stay and watch his friend and at time mentor, pleasure himself. As he did, he felt his rod jump a bit under his cod piece. Was he actually getting aroused by the scene in front of him? Nah, that couldn't be. He didn't think of Tigatron like�that. He was a good friend and all, but that was it. But as he watched the older cat move his hand back and fourth over his erect member, he couldn't help but get those feelings. Maybe it was because he was young and horny, and the thought of anything sexual aroused him. He didn't really know, and right now he didn't really care. He only think he could think about was watching Tigatron and concentrating on his own rising arousal.
As Tigatron continued to stroke himself, he could vaguely get the sense that someone else was there, watching him. He immediately thought it was Airazor. She always did enjoy spying him in the most personal of moments. Whoever it was, he couldn't care right now. He was too far gone into his self pleasure to stop now. He dug the fingers on his left hand into the ground as he right hand continued to move over his cord. He let out another grunt as he felt himself about to cum. He moved his hand faster. This was it, after the long period of pleasure, it was time for it to come to an end. He threw his head back and let out a loud roar as he came on the forest floor. He moved his hand over himself a few more times as his climax began to fade. After it was over, he hunched down and breathed heavily for a few minutes. Once he regained his strength and composure, he let go of his now limp unit, wiped off the cum on his hand on the grass, then stood up and turned to face the bushes.
"Alright Airazor, come out of there. I know it's you," he announced.
He was surprised, however, to see that it wasn't Airazor who had been watching him, but it was in fact Cheetor.
"Um...hi," Cheetor said timidly as he hung his head in shame.
"Cheetor?" Tigatron asked, still amazed. "It was you that spied on me?"
"Yeah. I-I didn't mean to. I heard you groaning and thought you're in trouble but when I found you, you were...well...you know."
"Yes."
"And when I saw you doing that I just couldn't leave. I-I don't know why. I just couldn't. I...I'm sorry Tigatron."
Tigatron stood there a few more minutes, staring at Cheetor. Eventually his shocked expression turned into a sincere smile and walked over to where the young Maximal stood, still hanging his head. He placed his hand on Cheetor's shoulder, causing him to look up at the elder cat.
"It's alright Cheetor, I'm not mad. You just really shouldn't spy on people like that," he explained.
"Yeah I know. And I'm really sorry Tigatron. It won't happen again," Cheetor promised.
"Good."
For several minutes, they stood there, just looking at each other. Cheetor tried not to squire too much so he wouldn't let Tigatron know what he had gotten hard while watching him jack off and further embarrass himself. He tried not to look down at Tigatron's exposed unit.
Tigatron on the other hand let his gaze subtly run up and down Cheetor's body. He couldn't explain quite why, but he had often times fantasized about the younger cat. He attributed it to the fact that beast he was scanned from was female and it in someway affected his programming. Making him think of males the way he would females from time-to-time. Believing now was the best time to act on his emotions, he leaned down and kissed Cheetor directly on the mouth.
Cheetor stood there, eyes wide open in shock. Tigatron...was kissing him!! Another male was kissing him! And the strangest part of all was that some part of him actually enjoyed it. In fact, his rod pressed even further up against his cod piece. His shock began to give way to his arousal was he felt Tigatron wrap his arms around his waist. Cheetor soon found himself returning the kiss and wrapping his arms around Tigatron's waist as well. For a few moments the two cats simply stood there, embracing each other. Tigatron soon broke off the kiss and took a small step back, looking to see if he had scared Cheetor off. Much to his delight, the young cheetah didn't budge.
"Good, you're still here," he said, smiling at Cheetor.
"Yeah, that was...different. But it didn't feel all that bad," Cheetor admitted.
"I'm glad to hear it. Do you think you'd be up to taking this farther?"
"You mean...going all the way?"
"Yes."
"I...I don't know. I mean, I haven't even done it with a female yet."
"Well if you don't think you're ready for this, then I don't mind. I'll wait. I don't want to rush you into anything you'd regret."
Cheetor glanced down at the ground, trying to decide what to do. He could tell Tigatron really seemed to have his heart set on this, but he just wasn't sure. To mate with a male? It'd definitely be different. As he looked down, he caught a glimpse of Tigatron's rod just hanging there between his legs. Cheetor's mind immediately flashed back to when he had got Tigatron masturbating. The part of him that was turned on at the sight, actually did want Tigatron to be there with him at the time. And then the kiss they just shared only increased his need. He could do it. He could. Yes, he was ready for this. Grabbed Tigatron's hand and looked up into the elder cat's optics.
"Tigatron, I'm ready now," he said.
Tigatron smiled back at Cheetor, then leaned down and kissed him again, this time lightly. When he broke off the kiss, he placed his hands on Cheetor's helmet and clicked the button that disconnected the symbiotic connection to his armor. Tigatron slipped off Cheetor's helmet and threw it to the ground. He then when about taking off the rest of the cheetah's armor, leaving his cod piece for last. He placed his hands on the latches and looked into Cheetor's optics as he undid them and threw his cod piece with the rest of his armor. Tigatron glanced down and let out a small gasp of surprise.
"Maybe I should start calling you 'Big Cat'," Tigatron joked.
"Well...I...uh..." Cheetor stammered.
Tigatron continued to smile as he watched the young Maximal squirm a bit. He took Cheetor's hand into his own and guided it to his own slowly raising member. Cheetor looked at Tigatron for a minute, a questioning look on his face. Tigatron simply nodded in answer to the unasked question. Gave a small nod back, then wrapped his fingers around Tigatron's cord gently and began to slowly stroke him. Tigatron let a low growl of pleasure rumble in his throat. The younger cat was actually quite good at this. He closed his optics and let out small groan.
Cheetor watched Tigatron's reaction and his uncertain look turned into one of pride. Apparently he was doing a good job of these. Of course he should, he did this even to himself to be an expert. He moved his hand faster over Tigatron's unit, enjoying the elder tiger's groans of pleasure. He felt his own rod jump a bit, desperate for attention as well. He tried to ignore it, but his need was too much. He was about to stroke it himself, when Tigatron knocked his hand away. He looked up at Tigatron, who simply smiled back in response, then quickly grabbed his cock and began to give Cheetor the same treatment he was giving him. Cheetor let out a groan of his own. Happy that he was finally getting he attention his shaft demanded. With each stroke Tigatron's hand, Cheetor matched it with his own on Tigatron's rod and in fact doubled it.
The two stood there and continued to jerk each other off. With each passing moments they're strokes on each other began faster, more desperate. Cheetor could feel himself getting closer to cumming. He wasn't going to last much longer. The release he desperately wanted earlier was finally about to be realized. He transferred all the erotic energy he was feeling from his impending orgasm and focused it into his pumping of Tigatron's shaft. He moved his hand as fast as he could, spurred on by his arousal and Tigatron's groans of passion. After a more strokes from Tigatron, he felt is entire body stiffen, ready to shoot his seed into the air. He thrust up into Tigatron's hand one last time, then he began to shoot powerful jets of cum out of the tip of rod, covering Tigatron's stomach.
The second Tigatron felt Cheetor's cum splash on his stomach, he came himself. He let out another growl as he shot his wade over Cheetor's stomach, much the way Cheetor was doing to him.
They both continued to shake and moan as they rode out their highs, still stroking each other throughout them. When they had both finished their climaxes, Cheetor fell back onto the forest floor. Tigatron smiled at him for a second, then purposely fell down on top of Cheetor. For a long time, they simply laid there, feeling their member's being pressed up against each other, and the cum on both their stomach start to mix. They both looked at each other and smiled.
"That was kinda fun," Cheetor remarked.
"And that was only the first part. Think you're ready for part two?" Tigatron asked.
"Yes."
"Good."
Tigatron stood up a bit, and turned Cheetor over on his stomach. Cheetor, immediately knowing what to do, got up on his hands and knees, then looked back as Tigatron positioned himself behind him. Tigatron ran his hands over Cheetor's ass, making the younger cat moan in pleasure. He stroked himself to get hard even faster, then placed the tip of his unit near the opening in Cheetor's ass. He bent down and kissed Cheetor's neck, then whispered in his audio, "This is going to hurt at first. Are you sure you're ready."
"Yes. Please, do me," Cheetor replied.
Tigatron smiled, then grabbed Cheetor's hips and with one sure thrust, buried himself all the way into Cheetor. Cheetor dug his fingers into the ground as his mind was flooded with a mixture of pleasure and pain. Gradually, the pain subsided as he got use to feeling of Tigatron's rod in him. As soon as he did, Tigatron began to slowly thrust in and out of him, causing him to groan in pleasure. He closed his eyes, rolled his head, and groaned out louder as he felt himself growing hard. He was going to try and balance himself on one hand while stroking himself, but once again Tigatron sensed his need, grabbed his rod, and began to stroke it in time with this thrusts. Cheetor let you an appreciative moan and began to lightly rock himself back onto Tigatron's thrust shaft.
Tigatron smiled as he felt Cheetor move to his thrusts. The young cat had taken to this faster than he would have imagined. Not that he minded in the least, he was happy to finally be living out one of his fantasies. He began to thrust a little faster into Cheetor, moving his hand over Cheetor's cord just as fast. He groaned as he instincts began to take over and started to move faster, and faster. Hearing Cheetor's cries simply spurred him on more. Soon his was thrusting in and out of Cheetor at a frenzied pace.
"Oh Primus yes Big Cat!! Fuck me harder!" Cheetor cried out as he slammed himself against Tigatron's rapidly moving cock.
Cheetor felt himself getting closer to cum with every frenzied thrust from Tigatron. Not to mention his hand stroking him at an incredible speed. He dug this fingers into the dirt some more, arched his back slightly, threw his head back, and let out a loud series of roars as he came hard, spraying his seed all over the forest floor.
Tigatron heard Cheetor came as he orgasm hit him, and could feel some of his cum shoot on his fingers. He threw his head back and cried out just as loudly as Cheetor has he himself came, shooting his load into Cheetor. He continued to thrust into him as he rode out his high, losing track of time or the world around him. After several minutes, he finally stopped his thrusting and fell on top of Cheetor, completely exhausted.
Cheetor tried to keep his balance for a minute, but the added weight of Tigatron's body and his weakened state from cumming so hard got the best of him. He fell down, Tigatron still on top of him. He squirmed at as he felt himself laying the puddle of cum he had just shot out. He was going to ask Tigatron to get off him, but he noticed the tiger's measured breathing and could tell he was asleep. He gave a weak smile before laying his head on the ground and falling asleep himself, exhausted from the day's activity.
Unknown to either of them was that they're being spied on the whole time. Even when Cheetor was spying on Tigatron, there was some else spying on them. High on the branch of a near by tree, sat a rather large, brown falcon. If she could smile in this form she could have a huge grin on her face. She stared down at the sleeping cats.
"Well boys, I hope you get enough sleep, cause when you wake up, it's my turn to have a little fun. With both of you," she said to herself, thinking of way to make this day even more interesting.
THE END