"Divorced?" Jessica repeated. Po sighed as they sat on the plushy couch. The mansion was empty for the afternoon, meaning Jessica's girls were on the prowl. "But why?"

"He just said that... they weren't right for each other. I mean, they're still friends and all, but... I guess they didn't want to be lovers."

"Huh," Jessica shrugged. Po frowned. "Po, don't be so upset. This stuff happens. On the bright side, they're still friends with each other."

"Yeah, but... why? I mean, does this mean that they weren't in love before?"

Jessica shrugged, "Maybe my mom went off fucking someone else like she usually does. She did that a lot with my futa mom when they were married."

"You mean Rebecca?" Jessica nodded. Po remembered the futa husky. Rebecca was a bold, dominant, white Siberian husky much like her daughter, both in body, clothes, and personality. Po could remember her signature black leather jacket with an inky black shirt reading, "I fuck my wife" or some variation of that. Her jeans were always snug on her, snug enough to show the long pipe she had for a dick. But Po could definitely remember the awkward times Rebecca came over, or as Po called it, the times she hit on and/or teased him. The panda sighed again, leaning back into the sofa. "I don't know. I mean, my dad and your... regular mom-"

"Dude, just call her by her name."

"Alright, my dad and Ava looked like they were good together. Do you think...Ava... cheated on-"

"Hey! My mom is a lot of things, but she's not a cheater," Jessica mildly barked. "You know they have an open relationship."

"Alright, alright. I'm sorry," Po sighed. Jessica sighed too and suddenly stood up.

"You know what, I think we need some air. Whatever happened with our parents is their problem. Come on, you're coming with me to the club."

Po shrugged, "Alright, I guess." As he stood up, he sensed a large smirk on the husky's face, even though he didn't see it on her.

"On the bright side, we're no longer technically siblings," She said.

Po rose his eyebrow. "Uh huh?"

"Sooo, you don't have to worry when you decide to buck up and fuck me... or I could do the same for you."

"Uh...huh."

"Just remember," Jessica smirked. "If we do, I'm the one holding the reigns."

"Even if you let me fuck you?" Po asked.

Jessica shrugged. "Either way, I come out on top."

"Rrrriiiiigghht," Po groaned. He perked up a bit and crossed his arms, staring at her.

"What?"

"Why do you want to have sex with me, Jess?"

"You don't want to have sex with me?"

"I didn't say that... you're avoiding the question."

Jessica shrugged, "It's been a while since I've been eaten out by a panda, or fucked one."

"Uh huh."

"And I'd love to see your skills in bed. Everyone's talking about it."

"But besides that," Po continued, "Because this started waaay before."

"I don't know what you're trying to look for Po." She shrugged carefreely. "I like you. You're cute, goofy, and though you were irritating when you were younger-"

"Were?"

"Fair point," Jessica smirked. "You've grown. A lot. You know," The husky grinned, "I was thinking. Maybe you could help me in some way."

"Help how?"

"By finding me some more girls to add to my group."

"Really?" Po chuckled. "You're probably the most well-known pimp in the city, and you're still looking for more?"

"What can I say, I like women."

Po rolled his eyes. "But... ugh... I'm gonna regret this. I... have had... thoughts about... having sex with you... too." Jessica's smirk widened.

"Well, we could-"

"Let's go to the club first," Po chuckled nervously. "I uh... I don't know if I'm strong enough to face that fear yet."

"Fear?" Jessica tilted her head and frowned. "You're afraid of me?"

"Yep."

"Why?"

"Just... am. It still feels like I'm fucking my friend."

"I'm okay with fuck buddies."

"Hehe, I know, I know," Po smiled. Jessica smirked back, slapping the panda's ass. "Yipe!"

"Alright, let's get going... Daddy Bear," Giggled the husky.

"I've got to stop sleeping with your girls," Po grumbled.

They drove to the club and the panda sat at his usual spot: at the very end of the bar, glancing at some of the women Jessica held around her arms while another stripper danced for the crowd. He glanced at her, and the stripper glanced back in her familiar white fur, cheeky wink, and grin. "Hehe, Mia's really something."

Normally, Po would chat with some of the girls that came in, not really to get in their pants, but to get into their heads. He'd ask silly questions about what do women think about men's muscles, their favorite color, or what they liked to eat. But sometimes, it was just nice to be social, even if it was awkward at first. He liked talking to people. He forgot how much he liked it after high school "Wow, high school really does kill a lot of yourself."

But along the long bar, Po spotted a particularly cool lioness. Po tilted his head. "She's... familiar." The panda bravely walked over, sitting down next to her. She rested her arms on the bar while she glared somewhere into the crowd. Her dark leather jacket, something that seemed to be fashion season lately, had metal spikes around her shoulders, though she didn't wear dark eyeliner. She had long dark brown hair in dreads, and her black combat boots made her a few inches taller than Po, matching her dark leather pants. For a moment, Po thought about Jessica and hoped he wasn't making a mistake when he said, "Hi."

The lioness took one look at him and glared harder, growling a bit. The shiny metal chain styled as her belt jingled as she turned her head away. "Not interested."

"Oh uh... okay," Po said.

But the panda persisted for some ungodly reason.

"Just question? What did I do wrong there?" Po asked. The lioness's glare changed to a slightly raised eyebrow.

"What?"

"I mean... I just... wanted to know for future talks."

"With me?"

"With anyone. I mean, better make sure I can improve, right?" Po smiled.

She didn't.

"I'm not looking for a fling tonight."

"I wasn't really looking for one."

"Yeah, I know."

"You... know?" Po slowly said. Slowly, he began remembering where he saw her. She was the same lioness at the gym. "You look... nice."

"You're pathetic, you know that, right?"

"Uhhh."

"You obviously don't take no for an answer, so you're trying to make conversation another way? Heh, sorry, I'm not interested. Especially with the likes of you," the lioness growled.

And Po should've left after that. Most would've.

"You're right," Po bravely went on. "But... could you at least tell me why?"

"Why should I?"

"If it's something I can change, I would like to change it."

"Just to get me?" the lioness said, a little softer.

"No," Po said very sincerely. "Because I want to know if there's anything wrong with me." The lioness blinked for a moment, still staring at him. "Did I... do something wrong at the gym that-"

"So you remember," she grunted harder.

"I'm sorry if we were too loud?" Po replied. "I'm sorry, I'm just really confused why you're upset with me. Especially me? Who are you?"

The lioness glared again and stood up, showing off her short white tank top that barely covered her hardcore abs; it said, "Top queen" in bright blood-red letters. "I'm Nora. Ruby's girlfriend."

Po blinked and nearly dropped his glass of water, spilling over the bar. "Whoops! Excuse me."

"Surprised?"

"Uh... yes... and yes," Po bumbled. "I'm... so confused. Why are you upset that I... uh..."

"Fucked my girlfriend?" Nora growled.

"She said you were in an open relationship!" Po yelped. Nora's teeth slowly disappeared with her sigh.

"Yeah... open."

"You... don't want to be in an open relationship with her?" Po asked. The lioness glanced back at him. "Right, right, none of my business. Look, I wouldn't have done anything if I had known you would be upset."

"Really?" Nora offered a small smirk.

"Of course! She TOLD me that you were okay with it."

"The first time she cuckolded me I was," Nora muttered, turning back to the bar. "It's whatever. I'll be fine. I'm... Look, I don't do apologies so-"

"It's okay. I get it," Po smiled. "So... why are you-" He suddenly spotted a small brown bunny walking over to Jessica. "Oh."

"That little mutt," Nora growled. "Is the reason why I'm here. She wanted to see her Mistress."

"I'm sure Je... uh the mutt doesn't know," Po replied. If she told her about Jessica and him, Nora would probably kill him. Or worst yet, cry. "Why don't you just tell Ruby you don't want this kind of relationship?"

"Because I... It doesn't matter," Nora grunted. "Just leave me alone."

"And let you brood to yourself while you've got a carefree panda around to intimidate, no siree!" Po smiled. The lioness chuckled a bit. "Besides, maybe I can repay you for uh... that."

"Mmm, I've got a few ways of doing that," Nora smirked. They talked a bit, or at least Po did. Nora was cryptic about herself. She was a bodybuilder competitively but did remote management at some construction sites. She was mostly alone, with Ruby being away and all. Several times, Po wanted to venture further, several times he was rejected, but there was one thing that revealed a lot about her. "I'm a bit of a dominatrix."

"A what?"

"You've never heard that?"

"I'm... fairly new to this whole... world.. or whatever it is I'm in," Po said more to himself than to her. Nora smirked.

"It's where the woman is in charge... in a bit of a sadistic BDSM way."

"Hehe, I'm kinda soft on the pain soo-"

"Not by the way it sounded with you fucking my girlfriend."

"Again! Sorry," Po sighed. Nora still smirked. "But uh... I'm actually into dominant women."

"Really?" Nora rose her eyebrow. She looked back at the husky groping her girlfriend. "Some people don't like muscular dominant women."

"You mean Jessica? I mean," Po shook his head. Nora looked dead at him.

"You know her?"

"A... a little."

"You're related to her aren't you?"

"Uh... who told you-"

"Ruby mentioned something about a Daddy Bear?"

"Please don't say that so loudly," Po groaned. "Yes, I'm... yeah... I'm her... step-brother... well, former step-brother." Po felt the shame rising in him, but he breathed in and out. "I'm sorry that my sister's... like this... and I'm sorry for... sleeping with your girlfriend. I didn't know."

"No... you didn't," Nora sighed. "And I'm sure this... Jessica doesn't either." The lion suddenly got a long devious grin on her face. "But maybe I can do a little... stress relief."

"What do yo-" Po's eyes jumped out of their sockets when Nora grabbed his white dress shirt and pulled him into a kiss. Her hand grabbed his balls, almost to the point of clenching. Nora pulled back before he had anything left to say or even tried to say. "Uhhh."

"Come on, we're going to my place."

"O-Okay." The panda followed into her pickup truck and to her apartment. Small, simple, yet surprisingly clean. "Huh?"

"What?" She smirked, closing the door behind them. "Expecting chains or handcuffs."

"No just... thought there be some... darker edgy pictures or posters."

She chuckled, slapping his ass in the process. Nora pulled him to her bedroom next door where her massive love bed stood. "You have a nice place."

"Thanks, now, there are a couple of rules," Nora said with a stern voice. She looked straight into Po's jade eyes. "One, here I'm your mistress, got it?" Po nodded. "Two, the safe word is peaches."

"Uh I don't know if I-"

"Three, no talking unless told, got it," She growled. Po gulped and nodded. "Good." She purred unnaturally. "Now, lose the clothes."

"Yes, Mistress," Po replied. He quickly shed them, feeling an odd sense of old and new fear combining in him. He stripped down to his underwear.

"Stop," Nora ordered. "Let's save that for last." She pushed him onto the bed and crawled onto of him. "Kiss me." Po did so.

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Then it happened.

"DON'T HIT ME DADDY!"

Just moments before she came, Po stopped. Nora jumped off of him and scrambled to the other side of the bed, clutching herself tightly. The room grew tight and air became hard to breathe. Po sat up, scootching himself towards her. "Leave me."

"I can't."

"Why not," Nora grumbled.

"Because you're hurting."

"I'm fine. Just... leave."

Po sat next to her, silently staring at her as she rubbed her arms. As time passed, Nora's growl grew, "I said-"

"When?" Po asked. "And for how long?"

Nora snapped her head around. "I don't have to tell you anything!"

"I know," Po replied calmly. "But... talking it out helps."

"What do you know?"

"Because... I've been through that stuff too, just... not in the same way," Po sighed. Nora's hard glare softened. "In high school, there was this girl that came that I liked. I was more social back then I guess. Anyway, she and I hit it off well. We were good friends and..." He paused and swallowed hard. "One night, I went to a party. They had this game where... you go in a closet and... come out not a virgin. So... I got the pick, they put me in a dark closet, and I was kissing someone I didn't know. But..." He sighed shakily.

A hand reached out and rested on his hand. "What happened?" Nora asked softly.

"It's... nothing compared to the stuff you-"

"Don't compare trauma. Your shit is different than my shit. They might smell the same, but they're different."

"That is... probably the best saying I've heard in a while," Po chuckled a bit while wiping his eye. "But... just as we were about to come, the door swung open. I remember my bully and a couple of his 'friends' laughing at me saying, 'look, it's the little fatty virgin trying to be a man'. I saw who I was having sex with and saw it was my crush. Pretty soon, everyone at the party came and saw, taking pictures. I ran, I... I just remember running and crying. I ran all the way home and cried... like the little bitch I am."

A silence hung over the room. The ticking of a clock broke it every second. Po felt his heart sinking to the floor.

But somehow, it felt a little lighter. "Anyway, after the whole thing, my sister practically hit every guy who bullied me in the nuts with a bat, literally, and either fucked or blackmailed every girl that was there that made fun of me. I guess my sophomore year really started on a... sour note. I changed schools. The worst part is... I remember the girl's face when she saw me. It was... so hurt and... sorry."

Another silence passed.

"You know, you're not a bitch," Nora finally said. "You're obviously a switch, but not a bitch."

"What's a switch?"

"Someone who can both dominate and be submissive."

"Huh? So I don't have to play this stupid game anymore?"

"What game?"

"The game that says that I have to dominate as a man or else I'm not a man. The game that says I'm either an alpha male or a beta male. It's just... stupid because to know that you're an alpha male you need the beta male. Masters aren't masters without their slaves," Po sighed. "It makes sense as roleplay, but when people start believing this crap outside the bed... anyway, that's what I mean."

"Heh, you're definitely more mature than you let on."

"What? You think I'm childish?"

"I just said... never mind," Nora sighed. Another silence passed, not as heavy as the last. For the most part, Nora still hugged herself while Po silently moved closer to her but didn't touch her. "Po, was it?

"You're just now remembering my name?" Po chuckled.

Nora rolled her eyes though she kept her smile. "Could you... hug me?"

"Of course." Po hugged her. He wasn't expecting her to clasp onto him and lightly dig her claws into his back. "Ah, easy."

"Sorry, it's just... been a while since I've hugged a guy. I haven't had one who was safe for me to hug," Nora whispered. Po nodded. "He... I was eight when he started hitting me. He actually never... It's just... hard." The heart can only hold so much before it can start to break and tear. Nora's heart slowly started brimming forth as she took a deep shaky breath. "The worst part is that he gave me up when my mom died, and put me in foster care. I guess I should count myself lucky. He could've sold me as a prostitute to make money for his drinking. Then I'd be..."She trailed off, leaving the silence to answer for her

"Is that why you exercise so hard? To get stronger?

"I lift because... I don't want to be weak again. I don't want to be powerless. I don't want to hurt so much anymore. I don't want to just stand by the side and watch myself die inside like-like-"

"Like you're doing with Ruby?" Nora snapped her head up and glared. "Hey, tell me I'm wrong. You want a close relationship and you're not getting that. Then why are you still in this relationship?"

"She... she was the first one to help me."

"Maybe you need to move on to another kind of help. Where you make the decision. You're very beautiful and physically strong, but have you ever thought of working on your emotional strength?"

"Therapy is expensive."

"So is living a life always angry at someone you can't control," Po smiled. "Trust me, I didn't get this bold and confident overnight."

"You're bold and confident?" Nora snarked.

"Hey! I got to be with you and that's a major step! Do you know how intimidating you can be?"

"Hehe," Nora chuckled, still holding Po. "Thank you. I'm... I'm sorry for my reactions. I should've just told you beforehand."

"Hey, knowing what's wrong is just the first step on a long, long, balls-long journey."

"Hehe," Nora simpered. A minute or two must have passed. Nora's grip on the panda didn't slacken for anything. "You're soft."

"Thank you."

"But... you owe me something."

"What's that?" She pushed him down onto the bed and crawled back on top of him.

"Cum."

"Are you sure you want this? We don't have to-"

"Talking helped... a little bit. And I want to try something a little... gentler."

"May I touch you then, Mistress?"

"Nora," The lioness smiled. "Just call me Nora." She suddenly smirked. "I feel as if Mistress is going to be saved for someone a little closer to home for you."

"Hehehe ah, heh."

"You're pretty crazy, you know. For a switch. What gave you the idea to do that?"

Po shrugged. "I sort of just... did it. Haven't done something that crazy since... wow! Since high school."

"Well, we're not in high school anymore."

"Still feels like it," Po sighed. Nora purred in agreement. Her eyes popped open when Po kissed her, but this time, she reciprocated.

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"Good morning, Teddy Bear," Nora purred.

"Hehe, good morning, goddess."

"Flirt."

"With your strength, I don't think it's a bluff," Po chuckled.

"Mmmm." She rubbed her belly, half the size it used to be, but still bloated. "You really store a lot in those balls of yours."

"Hehe."

"I haven't seen that much cum in a while. And I definitely haven't been filled with it," Nora purred, snuggling up to him. "Mmm. I like you... thank you for helping me."

"You mean bothering you."

"Same thing."

"Hmm," Po smiled. Suddenly, Po had an idea. "Hey, that whole dominatrix thing, how does that apply to dudes?"

Nora shrugged. "Some guys want me to fuck them or they just want the bossy boots or-"

"But what do you mean by fuck them?"

"You know, either boning them or being boned by them. Pegging. I actually help some gay couples with size adjustment training in my off time," Nora rose her eyebrow. "Why?"

"Ummm," Po whispered to Nora. The lioness's eyes broadened and shrank.

"Why?"

"Just in case."

"Of what?" Po shrugged his shoulders with a cheesy grin. "You really are a weird guy."

"You're surprised?"

"Hehehe no," Nora smiled. "Alright, I'll do it... if you do me a favor."

"What that?" Po asked. The cat silently crawled to his member, licking her lips. "Oh uh... anything you say... Teacher."

"Now that," Nora smiled, "Is a title I can get behind."