This is more of a practice-and-see-if-I-can-write-a-sex-scene chapter than anything else; if you don't like explicit content, just know that Misto and Tugger are now mates, and skip to the next chapter.

Warning: this segment contains mature content not suitable for individuals younger than 18. The following depicts acts of a sexual nature between two non-human males; if you find this type of material offensive or are underaged, please do not read it. You have been warned.


When the couple arrived back at there den, Tugger was the first to sit down on the bed. Misto smiled seductively, said "I've been looking forward to the moment I could do this," and jumped onto his partner, straddling his waist, as he started to move his butt back and forth over Tugger's manhood.

Tugger looked surprised at first, then started to get aroused and succumbed to his partner's advances. As his member started to emerge, he said, "Misto, I'm pretty big. Are you sure you want to start this way, or do you want me to loosen you up a bit first? I just don't want to hurt you."

"I'll be fine, trust me." Misto noticed an open container of Vaseline beside Tugger's bed that was twice the size of his paw. He reached over and got some, rubbing it on Tugger's member. Raising himself up, he positioned himself and slowly came down, allowing himself to be penetrated while letting out an uncontrollable purr as he had his first consensual sexual experience.

Tugger started to match the movements of his partner's hips with his own thrusts, purring contentedly himself. He couldn't believe he was mating with the Tom he had had a crush on since they first met – toms usually declined him anyway. Not that any of it mattered; he was making love to Misto, and that was enough to occupy his mind entirely.

Misto moaned as he reached his climax, having what he though was the best orgasm ever. Not two thrusts later, Tugger spilled inside Misto, and they both collapsed in ecstasy. Misto kissed Tugger and then said, "That was even better than I ever imagined." Tugger's response was simply, "Yeah", as he panted with exertion. They fell asleep together, joined happily as mates.

As the last bit of daylight faded away and dusk arrived, Misto started to get aroused as soon as he woke up, still penetrated by Tugger's member. Swaying his hips a bit, gently rocking back and forth, he felt Tugger start to get harder. Not being able to control himself, he started to rise and fall rhythmically, and as he got more into this early-evening mating, he noticed Tugger starting to wake up. Misto said, between purrs, "Evening, Tugger. I thought I'd wake you up the fun way."

Smiling in that sexy Tugger way that seem so natural, he said, "And it's an excellent way to wake up." He started to match his partner's efforts and then said, "Hey, do you want to try something? I've always wanted to try being submissive, and I thought maybe we could switch positions for fun."

"I'd like that, you sexy cat, you." With that, Misto slid off and lay down on the bed facing up, his own member rising to a pretty decent size.

Tugger used some Vaseline and nervously took deep breaths, this being his first time on the submissive side. He was sort of scared, but in an excitable way, similar to how he felt before his first mating ever. "Do you mind if I take it slow? I'm kinda scared and want to get used to the feeling as we go."

"Sure, we can go as slow as you want. I'm certainly in no rush." Misto watched his partner position himself over top of his member, letting it poke at his entrance. Taking a deep breath, he started to slide down, going a bit red in the face because he was embarrassed at how exposed he looked while mating this way. Then it went a deeper shade of red for another reason – he was starting to really enjoy this. It was a peculiar kind of pleasure, but he could see why Misto liked it so much.

Misto purred as he experienced his first dominant sexual encounter, now understanding how much fun Tugger really got to have. He still preferred being on the submissive end, but he definitely wouldn't mind doing this from time to time. Just as he started to get really close to climax, Tugger spilled himself on Misto's chest, which sent the black tuxedo cat over the edge as he emptied into his partner.

Tugger slid off with a bit of effort and said, "That was absolutely amazing! I'd love to do this again from time to time, how about you?" Spent, Misto managed, "Definitely. Hey, we should clean ourselves off. Unless you want to walk around the junkyard with the results of our fun dripping out your backside. Get on all fours, and I'll clean you up, okay?"

Tugger complied, and then felt the rather odd, yet pleasant sensation of his partner licking him clean. Once done, Misto said, "Mind helping me out? You kinda spilled out all over my chest."

Tugger replied hesitantly, "Sure", never having done this before. Once he started, he found that he actually liked it in an odd way, losing track of time until it was all gone.

"Thanks; now let's go get something real to eat. I could really go for a bag of Lays, and I think Mungo and Teazer brought some back not that long ago."