Improvisation is Key (Patreon)

A roaring, cheering crowd, moaning, groaning, and lewd slapping sounds, the tinny sound of it all coming from a tiny phone speaker echoed through the home gym of the Thaigers UML team. Coraline, the coach of the team who had only recently been hired, was holding up her phone. The screen was facing the star defender of the team as well as the newly hired striker, Tashi the stallion. They both were staring at the tiny display that was showing the recording of an encounter that had taken place in another UML match, part of a regional tournament, right in the ring, in the middle of the action.

***

It was hard to even still spot the tigress’ stripes. She was buried underneath the three strikers that she was taking on at the same time. This had not been the first time that it was tricky to get a good angle to show the action, but the UML camera team was more than up to the task and they switched between shots of the team quickly, making sure that none of their pay-per-view customers would feel cheated out of their money.

A grey wolf was crouching over Alex, his cock firmly lodged between her breasts that he was squeezing together around his length. The red Thaigers top she was wearing made sure his cock didn’t slip out. As he was humping away at her two perfect handfuls and painting her neck with his sticky precum, the tip of his cock kept pushing through the tuft of fur on her chest every now and again. “No way I’ll knot your breasts! Your trick won’t work this time!” He could be heard taunting her.

She was angrily glaring at him, but there was no way she could use her sharp tongue to reply to the feisty woofer. It was way too busy swirling around underneath the massive cock that was occupying her mouth. Attached to that fleshy heavy rod was the bulky elephant, striker captain and “namesake” of the Thaigers’ archrival team, the Laos Trunks. He had Alex’s head in a tight grip and whenever she didn’t work his shaft enough with her tongue and lips, he would thrust forward, forcing the tip of his somewhat equine-shaped cock into her throat. On its own, that would hardly have made the tigress break a sweat. But with three guys working her at once, she needed every opportunity she could get to catch her breath.

***

“Tashi, focus!” the coach hissed and a moment later, the stallion was neighing. Watching the scene unfold had made his cock slip from his sheath and he was watching with a throbbing, dripping boner.

The coach had swatted his length with one of her tentacles. “Sorry… is pretty hot…” He mumbled and gently rubbed the spot on his stallionhood that just got whipped.

The camera on the scene zoomed out and showed the bigger picture. Time was ticking down, and all the participants were quite sweaty. Alex sighed as she was watching her earlier performance. She could well recall the cloud of musk that was hanging over the four contestants, vividly enough to get her juices flowing again, too.

“You have to focus as well, Alex! You didn’t even see the third striker come back here!” Coraline scolded her and pointed back at the screen.

***

Indeed, the recorded Alex had her hands well occupied. One was stroking the elephant’s “trunk”, trying to keep him pleasured, while she tried to keep the wolf at bay with the other. She didn’t even notice how the third striker, a smaller rabbit moved away from her side. The camera had only a few more seconds to get a good shot at her crotch, showing that both her ass and pussy were leaking with cum. The tigress had taken the sandwiching between the wolf and rabbit earlier on well enough, but no striker could stay on a national team for long if they were unable to keep going after one orgasm. More of the creamy seed came dripping from her every time her inner muscles were contracting, squeezing more of the combined loads out.

The small rabbit got on his knees between her legs. When he grabbed her butt to lift her ass up into the air, the tigress opened her eyes wide. A second later, cum was flying and splattering all over the padded ground of the ring. It came squirting from her flooded pussy as the rabbit started thrusting away at her at a breathtaking pace right from the start. He was all too happy to show of the strength of his loins, and what it means to be breeding like rabbits. To add insult to injury, he began flicking her little bean like the competitive fucker that he was. The wolf on top of her felt the impact coming from behind. The tigress’ nipples were poking against her top, showing themselves off as an easy target for the wolf to toy with.

All three strikers redoubled their efforts. No matter how well she did suck and lick that elephant cock in her mouth, he now kept relentlessly fucking her throat, making it bulge with the massive size of his unforgivingly hard meat. Both, the wolf and the striker captain were triumphantly grinning at her. The tusker’s trunk was swirling around in the air, and he chuckled. “You can always tap out and it’s all over… but looks like you can’t take your hand off my cock!” In response to that teasing, the tigress just smirked defiantly. She pulled that off even with a foot of elephant meat in her mouth and throat.

The bunny remained mostly silent. His uncut little rod did the talking for him as it restlessly pushed against Alex’s sweet spots over and over. The tigress didn’t even know how he was doing it with his comparatively smaller equipment. It must have been bent just right to hit its mark every time. She was too busy dealing with three cocks to even see that wave of her second orgasm during that match crushing down on her. She rolled her eyes; her lower body was shaking. There was no slowing down from the strikers, though, no mercy. All they gave her was a second or two of pause, a quick look in the tigress’ eyes, professional curtesy and care.

Alex was struggling to get back to her senses and one of the first things she noticed was more pressure in her pussy. The striker between her legs was sighing as he blew another load in her. There was no question why he was chosen for the team, he must have been a born breeder. Now his seed was only there for effect in professional sports fucking. He pulled out and spread some more of his cum over the tigress’ folds before signing to his captain.

The time was almost up, another victory for the Thaigers seemed so close. But then the most massive of the three strikers pulled his length from the tigress’ mouth, leaving her drooling, precum and spit dripping from her chin.

***

“And this is how your fatal mistake led to the loss, Alex…” Coraline explained. The tigress’ cheeks were so flushed, her stripes and fur could barely cover it up. She barely remembered what happened. It was almost as if she was watching someone else getting fucked silly. “Do we really have to watch it all?” She carefully asked. Coraline just glared at her. Tashi snorted softly, it was easy to read his body language, watching that scene made him horny, made him wonder what the coach had in mind for him. “You did well…” He whispered. “I enjoyed helping you shower after.”

“Tsk…” Coraline just shook her head. “I’ve got my work cut out with the two of you!”

***

There was barely enough time for Alex to lick her lips, to clean herself up in any meaningful way. The wolf on top of her kept her pinned down, made her unable to switch positions or change the situation in her favor. She didn’t even have time to dish out some banter herself. Instead, her mouth was stuffed with ever hard bunny meat. It was barely long enough to reach down her throat. But that just meant the tigress’ tongue was hit with a concentrated mixture of cum from three different species as well as traces of her own pussy juices.

It reminded her that she had taken a load of all three by now, even though the striker captain had not sunk his length in her yet. He had only used her for target practice right in the beginning. Now her pussy was leaking the creamy mixture onto the floor. She could feel how sticky her fur was. The protective gear on her legs was doing nothing to keep her from feeling a little sore in this position.

“She’s still not tapping out, Gary. Don’t hold back.” The wolf said as he looked over his shoulder at the elephant who was just getting in position between the tigress’ legs. His hefty meat had a shape remarkably like that of a stallion. The tip was blunt and slightly flared. The main difference was that there was almost no medial ring, only a little bump. His hands were much larger than those of the bunny that had taken his turn with her before. He grabbed her ass much more roughly and lifted her up so much that he nearly threw the wolf off her chest.

‘Squeeelch’

The crowd was roaring when cum was once more spraying all over the ring. A few drops even hit the camera lens. The scene switched over to another perspective quickly. The massive third leg of the elephant that was forcing its way into her pussy demanded so much room that the other loads were either forced deeper inside, into her womb our out and all over her belly, thighs, and her rival captain and wolf on top of her. Undisturbed by any of it, the rabbit kept humping away at her face.

Once more, Alex was sent over the edge. She had barely shaken off her previous orgasm when the next hit her sore body. It had to stop; it was too much of a good thing. No more cupping the bunny’s cute balls. Instead, she slammed her hand on the ground a few times, signaling her forfeit to the referee.

“Oh, how the tables turned…” The wolf teased her with a playful sigh as he pulled his length out from underneath her top. The bunny seemed slightly disappointed. “Aww… few more seconds and I would have creamed all her holes!” He said and winked at the tigress. “I guess next time, then.” Like the rules required, the two strikers stepped away from her when the referee walked towards them to congratulate them to their victory.

The elephant was either too lost in the moment or intending to see just how far he could bend those rules. Maybe he also just wanted to put on a show for his raving fans.

‘Plap-Plap-Plap’

Three more times, he thrusted deep into Alex, deep enough to make her see stars in front of herself even while her eyes were closed. His massive cock bottomed out inside of her, his heavy balls slapped against her cum-soaked butt. “Gary, stop!” The wolf called out to him. Too late to stop the massive striker. Alex felt another load of cum shooting into her before he pulled out and painted her with rope after rope, making sure she had to leave the ring an absolute mess.

When she opened her eyes again and looked up at the clock, she saw that she had given up with less than a minute to go.

***

Coraline tapped on her phone to stop the video and then tossed it onto the floor. With the three of them in official UML uniform, she had no pockets to put it away. She picked up her pointing stick from the whiteboard they had rolled into the training ring.

Alex was looking to the side, her humiliating defeat now clearly back on her mind. Tashi on the other hand stood here with an undeniable boner. He had been skeptical about joining the team, but when he learned that it meant he got to see his old friend Alex in action and that he got to train with her, he signed up in a heartbeat. Sometimes that might have shown in such excessive enthusiasm.

The octopus girl cleared her throat and tapped the stick she was holding against the board in front of her. Immediately, the tigress, the stallion, and his cock stood at attention and all three heads were pointing at the whiteboard. “Now… these three versus one matchups… they’re partly for show. Some say they’re an outright suicide mission. But clearly, this could have gone better! They were all too eager to pay you back for that time you got their star striker wolf to knot you, Alex.”

The shyness on Alex’s face melted away and was replaced by her sheepish grin when she remembered the last tournament where she got said wolf disqualified by keeping him knotted to her for almost an hour.

Tashi nodded and chimed in. “Oof… yeah… I think you were leaking elephant cum for three days after…” Alex glared at him and swiftly retorted. “You didn’t complain about that then!” Coraline clapped her hands together to end the little quarrel between the two teammates. Immediately, they directed their attention back towards her. “Now, there’s nothing wrong with playing a little dirty. But you’ve got to go all the way. A good defender can keep the situation under control even when she is outnumbered.” The coach raised one of her tentacles to get a hold of the whiteboard. “As far as I remember, you are our star defender, Alex!”

With that, she flipped the whiteboard from the blank side over to the other. The big headline written over the sketch she had drawn on was “Tail Counters”. She tapped her pointing stick against that headline and sheepishly grinned at the two sex athletes she was coaching. “Improvisation is key! You might not have the same tools as I do…” She explained while she moved her tentacles around until they were covering her lower body almost like a skirt, denying anyone access to her “weak spots”. “… but …” She pointed her stick at Alex’s tail that was slowly swinging from side to side behind her. “… you have a tail, use it!”

The tigress swished her tail around and brought it up in front of herself. Both she and the stallion looked at the white tip of it curiously, not exactly knowing what their trainer was trying to hint at. Coraline looked at them for a little while and then she put her hand up against her forehead. With a sigh, she spelled it out for them. “If they want to go for your pussy or ass…” She raised her stick up to point at the crotch of the crudely drawn female figure on the whiteboard. “… use your tail to …” She drew a big cross over the crotch. “… block them. Easy as that!” The octopus girl grinned contently and unfolded her tentacles once more.

“Let’s practice!” She suggested cheerfully and her tentacles quickly swirled through the air. Tashi was used to be the strongest one around, but ever since he had seen the coach’s tentacles in action, he knew that was no longer the case. One of those arms was strong enough to wrap around Alex’s upper body, bind her arms against her chest, and lift her up into the air. Alex cooed in surprise when her paws were no longer touching the ground. Another mistake, Coraline’s second arm coiled around her neck and the tip went right into her mouth.

“Looks like you are in quite the bind again… Now before our fresh striker here is all cooled down …” She turned to Tashi, a third of her tentacle arms extended to stroke his length, making him neigh and snort softly. “… Tashi, why don’t you try to get your cock into Alex’s pussy? I know you want to! And Thaiger! You try to stop him. No holding back from either one of the two of you! Your opponents won’t do you any favors, either.”

Tashi pondered for a moment, but his cock was aching for release indeed. The teasing Coraline’s tentacle did to his member had done nothing to give him any relief, only left him with a glistening wetness right across that pink and brown marbled veiny skin. Alex was busy struggling and gagging with the tentacle in her mouth. Her legs were raised up into the air, her pussy glistening, dripping with her honey so much that the stallion could even clearly see some making its way to her backdoor. Even after competing in his first few matches, it was still strange for the stallion to just casually fuck someone for sports. Luckily, his natural aptitude had carried him over. He shrugged as he walked over to Alex. “Alright then!”

Coraline watched closely. With the two athletes so preoccupied with themselves, they didn’t even notice how their coach’s hand dropped down to her crotch and she began rubbing one out herself. She clearly enjoyed her job just as much as the professionals she had to train!

The stallion stood in front of the smaller tigress, towering over her even as she was lifted off the ground slightly. He looked down as he felt her tail swiping and whipping against his legs. It wasn’t pleasant, it wasn’t painful, but it certainly didn’t stop him in any way. He just blinked and then pushed the tigress’ legs apart.

‘Splt-shlrp’

He moaned softly when he felt the pleasant wet kiss of Alex’s lower lips on the blunt tip of his achingly hard cock. A little push and they parted to let him slip into the tight embrace of her wet love tunnel. Even the tightest grip the star defender tried to muster with her inner muscles didn’t stop him from slowly pushing inside and spreading her open. If anything, that tightness made it more pleasant for both. Finally, she moaned, even with Coraline’s tentacle in her mouth.

She whipped her tail against Tashi’s balls from below, but it only seemed to spur on the stallion. He humped away at her tight snatch faster. Soon, his precum and her juices were running down his length to his balls, dripping onto the arena that had seen all kind of staining throughout so many matches. Their coach enjoyed herself for a few more seconds, then she pulled her hand away and licked her fingers.

“Tashi, stop!” She called out and whipped the stallion’s firm ass with one of her tentacle arms. Then she pulled him off the tigress, leaving them both aroused. The tigress pussy was gaping, Tashi’s cock was dripping and throbbing. “I thought you knew better, Alex!” Coraline explained and shook her head. “Your tail isn’t even strong enough to keep a mouse off you. You’re up against professionals! But you know how to make them give up! Remember your knot count! Offer them something so sweet they forget about the stakes.”

Alex raised an eyebrow. With a tentacle in her mouth, she was doomed to the role of silent listener. But she lifted her tail up further and looked at the tip once again. Suddenly, her confusion vanished, and she seemed to have come up with a plan. “Ah… that’s my good girl!” The tentacled coach cheered. She released her restraining arm around Tashi and pushed him towards the tigress once more.

The horny striker was quickly holding onto the tigress’ thighs again. He didn’t need his hands to align his prick with her dripping pussy. But instead of feeling those wet flower petals unfolding for him to slip back into his teammate, he felt something bushy… and warm?

Alex grinned at him, then he looked down. She had blocked her pussy with her tail. The stallion reached between her legs to push it down, and he slipped his tip back into her pussy. Both sexual athletes were breathing heavily, the tension was rising. Their coach watched closely for professional… and personal reasons. She was spreading her legs, flicking away at her own needy snatch.

It looked as if the defender’s plan had failed. Tashi sunk his length into her all the way to the medial ring. He winked at her and rubbed her thighs as he prepared to thrust away. He didn’t want to waste any time before Coraline would pull him off his favorite teammate again. Suddenly, he snorted and stopped. The tip of Alex’s tail, now soaked in his and her juices was up against his balls, swirling around almost as good as the tigress’ tongue could. He rolled his eyes back and released his grip on her legs.

She didn’t let her chance go to waste. Almost as skillful as their coach could use her tentacles, Alex began working the stallion’s shaft, at least as much of it as was still outside of her. He was leaking precum into her, and the musky scent coming off the stallion was making it hard for the tigress to focus. Still, bit by bit, she tempted Tashi to pull out of her more, let her work more of his equine prick with her tail.

Finally, even the blunt semi-flared tip of that stallion cock slipped out of her, and Alex coiled her tail around the now fully exposed striker bat. She was stroking it slowly, while the tip of her tail kept brushing against those heavy full crown jewels that were swinging along in the rhythm of her tail tug job.

Their coach sighed softly as she kept toying with herself, enjoying the display her athletes were putting up. “Yes… that’s it.” She chirped. “Remember: Improvise. Adapt. Overcome. You’ll take on three strikers as if it’s nothing and make me proud!”

Tashi and Alex were too far gone in the rush of the moment to really hear her. Coraline cleared her throat once more, then she clapped her hands to make herself heard. And both athletes clearly heard her, and how wet those clapping hands were! The tentacle girl blushed a little as she set the tigress back down onto her paws and pulled her tentacle out of her mouth. She didn’t fully let her go, though.

“Ahem… Knowing you two, I don’t have to tell you to keep practicing this. Next time we must work on your weak spot, Tashi. Someone touches your balls, and you turn into a drooling colt! You’ll be an impotent striker once that makes it rounds!” She chuckled as she looked at the two athletes that looked about ready to be sent to the showers. Once again, she tapped her pointing stick against the whiteboard. “Remember today’s lesson.”

Both athletes nodded. “That feels so good… I won’t forget that too soon, coach!” Tashi reaffirmed. Alex grinned and she skillfully moved her tail around in the air. Being praised by both her coach and her teammate, she felt like she had to give another demonstration. Her tail curled around the stallion’s balls and gave them a squeeze. Tashi neighed in response, and a big spatter of precum squirted from his cock and landed right on the tigress’ belly. “Feels like second nature already, Coraline.” She confirmed and winked at the stallion. Her hands were still bound, yet she knew, she had the tall striker under full control.

“Good… then I think we’re ready for some… bonding and cooldown time, aren’t we all?” Coraline asked as if any of the three would argue against fucking on the clock. What an amazing job they landed that only came at the price of having millions of people watching them fuck.

The grin on the octopus girl’s face widened when neither Alex nor Tashi complained. “Alright, on your back, stallion. It’s rude to stand so tall above two ladies!” She said and winked at him. “My back is killing me after the rutting Jonah gave me yesterday at the tryouts! I want to sit on your face. Your lip action can always use some more practice.” The stallion nodded. “If you say, so coach…” He smacked his lips and licked them. They were clearly one of his features he was proud of.

Alex’s tail slipped off his nuts as he lied down in front of her and slid up towards Coraline. “Mhhmpf!” Before his back even fully touched the floor, the lusty octopus was already sitting on his face, spreading the juices she had worked up out on his lips. The striker didn’t complain, though, he was used to rougher treatment in the ring. He even lent a hand to let the coach sit comfortably, and he began licking and slurping away.

“Ah-Alex…” The coach called her out. She still had not released the tentacle binding the tigress’ arms. One of the tips of Coraline’s tentacles was still wet from the tigress’ spit. It slowly crawled up from behind, slipped up against the star defender’s prized pussy, and pushed inside. “Take care of our little stallion… and I’ll pay it forward…”

Trying to keep focused despite the pleasure that was assaulting her senses from the tentacle twisting around inside her, the tigress coiled her tail around Tashi’s shaft. Soon, the stallion’s moans could be heard, muffled from between the coach’s legs, and Alex joined him. Non-competitive sex had the clear advantage that she did not have to hide any signs of pleasure.

“Good… very good…” She said contently and sent one of her tentacles on its way. “Careful, Tashi… Just making sure it’s not over too soon…” Was the explanation when that strong arm curled around the stallion’s balls and squeezed them. The response was a massive dollop of precum forming right on the stallion’s tip, so big that it eventually ran down his length and stained the fur on Alex’s tail.

Muffled moans of pleasure, wet slapping and stroking could be heard between the three of them.

Finally, it was Coraline who spoke up once more. “Hey Siri… ahn… move our dinner appointment back one hour. We’re not quite done, yet.” Bonding time was certainly their favorite part of every training session.

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Art by KittyDee 

Coraline by KikoKitty 

Tashi by TashiGibson