Kiss & Fix (Patreon)

“Kiss and Fix” was the local garage that offered a bunch of maintenance services for cars, motorcycles, and even bicycles. It was run by Lauré, Alex’s red panda friend. From the name, one wouldn’t really think it was an actual car repair joint, but it was, and surprisingly, there wasn’t anything shady or sexual about it! The red panda just thought that it was a cute way to spice up the name of the place, maybe even get some more customers in who were curious about the name and upsell them on a car wash and detailing. It helped that the red panda was gay, which meant she just ignored all the thirsty men who wanted to make alternative payments or give “tips”. But when her friend Alex started hanging out around her shop waiting for the red panda to close up so they could hang out, the tigress seemed to have a lot harder of a time turning down the advances of some of the men and women that came in. It was even harder when the guy or girl was super cute.

“Should be all fixed now, Mister Anderson.” Said the red panda with a wide smile spread across her face as she handed over the keys to the car she had just fixed up, “All she needed was some power steering fluid and now she can take the sharpest turns like a breeze. You really ought to learn this stuff so you don’t have to come down to my shop and spend money all the time.” She chuckled.

“Thanks, Lauré, and I don’t mind, I enjoy the trip down here, there’s a lot of nice restaurants on this side of town,” replied the German Shepherd. He took the keys to his car from the red panda and handed her his credit card.

“Sure, the restaurants…” The red panda chuckled and shook her head after taking the man’s credit card in her hand. “I’ll go bring you your receipt, be right back.” She then turned on her heels and walked off to put the charge on his credit card and bring back the receipt.

Once the red panda was gone, the German Shepherd slipped his hands into his pockets and began wandering around the garage and looked around at the other cars and technicians that were working on them. Most of the technicians were men, so the red panda being the owner and lead of the whole establishment was a feat that the canine had no choice but to be impressed by. As he explored and stuck his nose around the garage, he spotted someone who wasn’t exactly doing any sort of work, just sitting on the hood of one of the cars and whistling idly. A tigress, one he had in fact seen before, but never in a boiler suit and all greased up like she was. The canine approached her and whistled the same tune (Lady Gaga’s Paparazzi) along with her to get her attention.

The tigress turned around quickly when she heard someone joining her whistling and stopped to smile when she saw who it was.

“Well look who it is…” Alex chuckled as she looked at the dapper business German Shepherd. “What did you break on your car this time?”

“I think you mean ‘look what the cat dragged in.” The German Shepherd let out a small laugh, “And I forgot to keep an eye on the ‘power steering fluid’.” he did air quotes with his fingers.

The car Alex was seated on was a Mitsubishi Lancer EX, a pretty cool car, and a popular one with some car lovers. She probably shouldn’t be sitting on the hood of it at all, but she was sittin’ pretty, and it wasn’t as if Lauré was going to stop that. She loved seeing the tigress sitting pretty, no matter where it was.

“I can never tell if you really don’t know much about cars, or if you’re pretending just so you can come and see me,” Alex tilted her head to the side.

“I honestly still don’t know what power steering fluid does,” he chuckled. “Not that I’m complaining, means I get to see you for a little bit, and that’s always a treat.” He walked closer to Alex with his hands still in his pockets. His eyes began to wander slightly as he approached her and got a better look at the boiler suit, boots, and cap she was in.

Alex noticed the German Shepherd’s eyes scanning over her and gave him a wink when their eyes met. The big dog stopped once he was just a few inches from Alex and stood in front of her with a wide smile spread across his lips. He was now sporting a huge and obvious bulge in his pants that was within arm’s reach of that tiger playing dress-up. She wasn’t quite able to keep her reaction to the dog’s bulge under wraps, however. Her eyes quickly dropped down to drink in his stretched pants and her hand followed up with a cup and feel not too long after.

Mister Anderson smirked and looked down at that naughty hand that found its way to his growing bulge. He raised a brow, shook his head, and chuckled.

“I’m beginning to feel like you like seeing me here just as much as I like seeing you,” he grinned and pushed his hips forward to push his bulge into Alex’s hand a little more.

Warm and firm, Alex gave it a squeeze and the dog bit down on his lower lip.

Then, out of nowhere, the German Shepherd’s phone chimed and buzzed. He quickly reached into his tight pants pocket and pulled his phone out to check what that sound was. He stared at his phone for a few seconds before his grin shrunk and he lowered the phone to let his eyes meet with the tiger’s again.

Alex noticed his shrunken grin and gave him a firmer squeeze in an attempt to get his grin to come back. When she noticed it wasn’t quite working, she furrowed her brows. “What’s wrong?”

The German Shepherd rubbed the back of his head and had the posture of a super shy teenage boy for just a split second. “I gotta go pick up my daughter from volleyball practice. I’m sorry, could I swing back around later? Maybe with one of my other ‘broken’ cars.” he added sarcasm to the word broken and waggled his eyebrows at her.

The look of disappointment that spread across Alex’s face was immeasurable and her day was probably ruined. She tried puppy dog eyes next, to try and convince him to stay. “Aww… What a shame… I’m already a little wet under this boiler suit…” she shrugged her shoulders and bit her lip as she looked up at him.

“I’m sorry, I can’t leave my daughter waiting… But I’ll go pick her up, take her home, tell her she can order a pizza, and maybe we can go out somewhere…” He winked at her before he slowly began taking steps back and pulled himself away from the tigress. His bulge slipped free from Alex’s hand and she frowned.

“Okay, see you then, then...” she softly murmured.

The canine nodded before turning around and walking away towards his car. After he took a few steps, however, Alex’s expression lightened up and she hollered at him.

“Hey, Troy!”

The Shepherd stopped and turned around to look at the tigress.

With Troy’s eyes now back on her, Alex brought her hands to the zipper of her boiler suit at her neck and pulled it down.

‘Zzziiiiipp’

She pulled it down almost all the way and revealed that she wasn’t wearing anything underneath. Her tits popped out from her open suit and jiggled. Her slightly sweaty fur glistened under the fluorescent lighting of the garage and the German Shepherd was able to see individual beads of sweat running down those globes. He licked his lips and for a second it looked like he was about to walk right back up to Alex and forget that his daughter was waiting.

“Just thought you might need some encouragement to be a little… Speedy…” Alex winked.

Troy shook his head as if he was disappointed, but the lip bite he did made it known that he had a need. He turned on his heels and continued his walk back to his car.

“Don’t break the speed limit, now,” Alex said with an immeasurable amount of sass.

The German Shepherd did not respond and just continued his walk.

“I’m serious! Don’t!!”

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