It was held in the Hall of Heroes. A small ceremony with the Furious Five, Li Shan, Mr. Ping, and a few pandas close to the family. Po wore the white vest with black pants for this special day. It took two months for Master Shifu to finally get everything together. The Valley was particularly turbulent with crime during that period. Knocking and kicking bad guys left and right became a constant thing until things started to ease up with the new councilman in charge. He had Po route out several bandit caves and dungeons that his spies had found out. Needless to say, Po made sure that none of those bandits thought of attacking his friends, especially his loved one.
Po snapped his head up and saw her coming down the aisle. The usually stoic tiger nervously smiled, darting her eyes left and right as she held flowers in her hand with a handwoven crown of flowers the Lei Lei and Mei Mei painstakingly formed. Much to the tiger's dismay. "Quit moving, you'll look pretty," Mei Mei had said. The tiger's vest was pure white with a golden emblem of the Yin Yang. Po had never seen that one before. With her white pants and light makeup, the panda's jaw dropped at the sight as she stepped onto the stage next to him. Tigress smiled wider. A small tear trailed down the panda's cheek. He couldn't describe the feeling in his heart. Warmth, love, passion, disbelief? Something felt like a warm hand resting on his shoulder while a bright smile looked at him.
Maybe his mother was smiling at him.
They went through the ceremony, letting the minister read the vows and rituals. Po's smile wouldn't leave for the life of him. He thought about the new house Master Shifu built. It was away from the others with suspiciously thick walls. A nice, beautiful window and patio to the back where they could see the sunset that led into the master bedroom. It even had private bathing. Po had to ask where Master Shifu had the money to do all of this later.
"Weddings are weird," Po said as he took off the vest, laying on their new bed. Tigress gently took off the flower crown and placed it on the dresser. She glanced at Po with a raised eyebrow.
"What do you mean?"
"I mean, Shifu was bothering us about this for two months. And now... we're done. Two months of stress for just one moment."
"The beginning of several moments," Tigress smirked, laying next to him on the large plush bed. She tested its bounce. "I see Master Shifu had this bed re-enforced," She chuckled. The panda rolled his eyes with a huff. She wrapped her hands around the panda's large waist and rested her head into the crook of his neck. "But I'm glad the day is over, and I get to spend the next part of my life with you. However short or long it might be."
"You just have to remind me of death, don't you," Po murmured.
"You cheat it a lot," Tigress said.
"I know, I know. I'm trying to be more careful."
"I don't know if that's possible for the Dragon Warrior," She teased. She drew his head to hers and kissed him. A gentle push sent him crashing onto his back while the purring tiger crawled onto him with a hungry leer.
"Hmm, you seem a little heated."
"That better not be a heat joke," Tigress glared.
"Hehe, just saying," Po chuckled nervously, "You told me you wouldn't want to do stuff like this after the heat died down."
The feline smirked, "I think we can make an exception here. Besides, you've shown me that you can tame me pretty easily."
"No, I make it look easy," Po tittered.
"Either way, I think you'll enjoy tonight," Tigress chuffed happily. The panda's smile grew as she placed her lips on his. His big strong arms trapped her in his grasp, not that she wanted to be anywhere but here. Her hands gently rested on his broad chest, lightly digging into his subtle tone musculature. He was perfect for her. Perfect for both of them.
Then the tiger's eyes lit up with an equally wide smile. "Uh oh, I see an idea. What is it?"
"I have something we can try," Tigress grinned.
Po rose a cautious eyebrow. "Which is?"
"You told me that you had a fantasy of us doing meditation together and becoming intimate. Why don't we try that but with both of us meditating?" Tigress suggested. Po blinked and rubbed his chin. Out of all the involuntary flashes of fantasy he had, this was by far, on the surface, the most tame one.
He sighed. "What's wrong?" Tigress asked.
"I don't know. It's just... I don't see anything wrong with some fantasies, but I just don't want to get carried away by them."
"Po, I want you. Not someone dressed like you, acting like you, or someone mind-controlling you."
"You and Shifu will not let that go," Po muttered.
The tiger smiled, "Reality and fantasy aren't inherently bad. They just are. But I don't want to change anything that we have for a false version of you. I want to play with you and live life with you."
"I just don't want to lose you over something small or big," Po sighed. Tigress bent down and kissed his frown away.
"Then give me as many moments with you as possible."
"I love you, Tigress."
"I love you too, Po," She chuffed happily. "Now, back to the fun."
The sudden brightness and excitement on her face made Po laugh as she tumbled off of his body. "You really want to do this, huh?"
"Don't act like you don't want to try some of your sexual fantasies with me."
"Ahh, well, I mean... how are you on toys and role-play?" Po asked with a nervous grin.
Tigress smirked, "We'll see. But first, this."
"Okay okay, geez," Po chuckled as he stood up and pulled down his pants. When he got back up, his eyes widened. Tigress completely naked before him, crossing her arms under her impressive bosom, tapping her foot against the ground. "How... how are you that fast?"
"Practice remember?"
"Uh huh. I can tell you're impatient to start, you know."
"Sorry," Tigress sighed with a small hint of embarrassment in her smile. "I've... always wanted to do this with you."
"I hope I can match your fantasy," Po smiled.
"I'm not expecting you to say or do word for word what I think of Po. I'm more interested in what the real you would say and do. The Po in my head is more-"
"Commanding? I can do that." Po said with a low voice. The feline shivered as the naked panda approached her.
"No, no," Tigress gently pushed his torso away. "I don't want you to stop being you. And don't do this just because I want it."
"I want it too."
"But you don't have to do it the way I want it, Po," The feline smiled. "Just... be you."
"Heh, kind of hard to be that with you. I feel like I should be someone else."
"Which is?"
"Your husband." The panda didn't expect the tiger's mouth to drop. Po chuckled lightly, "The great Master Tigress speechless. I didn't know it could happen."
Tigress shook her head and sat down on the bed with Po. The panda crossed his legs just like her but stopped when he realized something. "Wait, how are we doing this? In my head, you came over to me when I was meditating. Who's going to start?"
The feline blinked. She hadn't considered that. "I do know of a technique of meditation where a couple simply look at each other and think of each other for four or five minutes. Afterwards, they focus on a slow kind of intimacy."
"Oh?"
"I don't remember the full technique, but-"
"I'm sure we can just wing it," Po smiled.
Tigress smirked, "Is that your approach to most of meditation?"
"It was until I literally couldn't stop thinking about you," Po grinned. The tiger smiled at him, staring into his deep jade eyes.
She forgot herself for a moment when she said, "Sometimes... you make my heart feel like it's melting."
"Oh!?"
"That's a good thing! I just..." Tigress turned her head away but breathed and looked at Po again. "Sorry, I'm not used to... being vulnerable like this."
"I like it," The panda said. "I didn't think I made you feel like that."
"You're sweet, kind, honest, and caring to people who often don't deserve it," She bowed her head as if she were bowing to a great master. "You're a gift, Po. And I'm grateful that you allowed me to be apart of you."
She saw the panda's eyes dripping with tears as he stared at her with a dropped jaw. "Po?!"
"Sorry, sorry, it's just... that's the sweetest thing anyone's ever said to me," Po chuckled, wiping his eye. Tigress gently caressed his cheek. "I'm sorry," He sniffled, "I don't think this is meditation."
"I think it is our meditation." She looked down and smiled. "And you seem to be liking it either way."
Po chuckled. He didn't need to look down to know he was aroused. He kissed her, delicately touching her soft lips. Their eyes were only slightly open. Just enough to see each other as they kissed again. Her hands wrapped around his neck. She was on her knees, and he was still cross-legged. Their lips locked onto each other as they barely separated to allow air. Po dipped his head and gently pecked her neck, making her release a moan. "Poooo." Her hand wandered down his chest, feeling the soft fur hiding muscle. Her mind went to that massage he gave her.
She slightly shook her head. She wanted to be present for this moment.
But her eyes suddenly shot open when an idea came to her head. "Lay on your back."
"Huh?"
"Trust me."
Po didn't have much to go off of, so he laid on his back. His eyes met her amber spheres and he smiled. "Your eyes are pretty."
"Such a silver mouth on you," Tigress chuckled lightly.
"I'm serious."
"I know." The tiger slowly crawled down his body, eying her prize with a hungry grin. Po gulped. "Don't worry, Po. I'm not going to hurt you."
"Those sharp teeth say otherwise," he muttered. Tigress reached over to the nightstand nearby and pulled something out of its drawer. Just as she dripped the shiny oil from the small vial she grab, Po noticed the smell. "Palm oil."
"You have a good nose."
"What are you doing, Ti?"
"You'll see," Tigress smirked. She gently lathered her hands with oil and dripped some of the oil onto his member. Her paws gently rubbed the lubricant into his skin. His length grew harder and slicker as she slowly and delicately combed over him. Po gasped lightly. Her pressure was very gentle, almost like a massage.
"Wow," He sighed, "This feels different."
"Not as intense?" Tigress purred.
"No, but definitely feels as good. What are you doing?"
"I'm giving your manhood a massage."
The panda sniggered, "I didn't think that was possible."
"Nothing is impossible," Tigress smirked. Her hand gently grazed over the tip where Po's hips bucked. Tantalizing fingers lightly pressed into his tip. Po knew there weren't muscles there, but it felt like she was relaxing some kind of muscle. The panda rolled onto his back while the tiger kept her steady pace. Not being able to see her, he could feel every caress and stroke more deeply.
He closed his eyes and gasped, "Wow, Tigress. This is good."
"Oh, it's only going to get better." She worked her hands down his shaft, careful not to press too hard into him. Though hard, he wasn't unbreakable. Tigress leisurely slid her hands down his length, traced circles around his balls, and lightly pushed his legs apart. She tilted her head a bit as her fingers massaged little muscles behind his tenders. The panda jumped. "Are you okay?" She asked.
"Yeah, yeah, just... wasn't expecting you to be down there," Po nervously chuckled.
"I'll try not to hurt you, Po. Relax," She consoled. The muscles in his body loosen. All except the ones making his cock twitch. Tigress smirked as she lightly pressed her fingers in and around the muscles supporting him. Her other hand gracefully stroked and fondled his balls while her warm breath tickled around his tip. The panda's body jerked again and relaxed deeper. "How does it feel?"
"Soooo good," Po moaned. "I feel like I could cum, but I don't want to."
"Hmm, I didn't know I was that good," Tigress purred. She sniffed the member and hummed. "I forgot that this oil tastes delicious."
"Wh-What?" Po lifted his head. "What do you-"
"Relax, I think I'll... taste you later," Tigress chuckled. Her left hand rose above his balls and strolled up to his tip, lightly brushing underneath his tip. Po shivered uncontrollably, struggling to keep his hips in place. Pre-cum dripped out of his tip, but the panda strove to stay still and relax. But it was hard to even cum with Tigress's fingers pressing particular spots that refused to make him cum.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!" Po's back arched, but nothing came out of his member. He shivered like Zeng meeting Tai Lung, even his teeth were chattering. "Ooooooohhhhhhhhkkaaaayyyyy!"
"Are you okay?" Tigress asked, though she couldn't hide her smile.
"IIIIII think I came without cumming," Po shook until his body finally relaxed.
"Hehe, I guess you enjoyed my massage," Tigress purred. She crawled up his rotund body, smirking at his panting slightly reddish face. "Well, how do you feel?"
"B-B-Buzzing," Po said.
"Hmmm, I wonder what that feels like. WHOOOA!" Suddenly, Tigress was on her back with the laboring panda above her. He deeply kissed her lips, growling into her mouth without a care. The tiger's eyes rolled shut. His hands were on her wrists. This felt familiar. She couldn't stop the smile on her lips. She loved this wild unpredictable side of him. It always kept her on her toes.
His lips stayed on hers. One of his hands ventured down her body. She didn't know when. Her body jumped when it touched the side of her breasts. She would've gasped for air if Po wasn't still kissing her. The panda refused to give her breath as his fingers finally found her sacred spot, lightly tapping her clit. She jumped a bit but couldn't scream. The panda's left hand held both her wrists now while his right teased her clit. Her air was running out.
And yet, she only opened her eyes slightly because they were rolled up. The lack of air and pleasure given to her pussy was elevating the ecstasy. She 'remembered' she could breathe through her nose by the time Po finally pulled back. Both of them were gasping and panting. Her lips were tingling and she wanted them to buzz more. Po answered her silent request. He had to. With the slight pout of her lips and the pleading lowering of her head. He had to. He kissed her again while his fingers continued tracing around her sensitive spots. He moved his legs between hers, preventing her from squeezing them.
Her legs squirmed and jittered, bending and flexing to get some relief. But Po was relentless. His fingers searched and traced around her clit, all but touching it.
Suddenly, she grunted. Po lifted his lips from her, seeing her grimace. Pain? He would've slapped his head if he could.
Right the lubricant. Without it, her own self-producing lubricant wouldn't cover it. It was similar to pre-cum for a man. The only difference was that while a man's pre-cum wasn't entirely necessary to show up for orgasm, it was necessary to make women comfortable.
And unfortunately, some women couldn't relax or simply couldn't produce enough lubricant for this to happen.
Luckily, the right lubricant solves this. Po reached over to the vial of oil and poured some of it on the top of her pussy. She sounded like she wanted to protest, maybe because the oil might stain the sheets. Her protest quickly died when Po kissed her again and gently rubbed the oil in. Tigress melted. The buckling she did with her hands all but stopped when Po's fingers ventured and slipped into her chamber. She groaned into his mouth, but the panda refused to let his lips off of hers.
She buckled against his fingers, earning a growl from the panda. She chuffed a response. Po finally removed his lips, only to smirk at her. She pouted again.
"You like this?"
"Yes."
"Sorry about earlier."
"That's okay. I was worried about the sheets, but-" Po interrupted her with another deep kiss. "Bu-Bu-But you're making up for Ahhh it."
"How do you feel?"
"Beautiful."
Po's eyes widened, but he smiled. "You are beautiful. I didn't think I could make you feel like that through this."
"I feel... wanted. All of me feels wanted. For me, that's what makes me feel beautiful," Tigress whispered with a small smile.
The panda's heartstrings were plucked as he kissed her again. "I love you, Tigress."
"I love you, too, Po."
Po's fingers still slowly teased her, making her squirm more. "Pooo, please. I want more."
"I'm just giving you the same massage you gave me," The panda said, pressing her pelvic floor muscles. Her eyes shot open. "Don't worry, you won't pee. I checked."
"You checked?" Tigress asked flatly.
"Hey I did a lot of research for this stuff when you were going through heat, okay?" Po huffed.
The feline rolled her eyes and gasped when he kissed her again. His fingers massaged and relaxed muscles she didn't realize she had tightened. His lips became possessive like they would kiss the life right out of her. Her body fell limp, only jerking at the unexpected pleasure welling up inside of her. She felt relaxed and aching. A deep pit of pleasure simmering to a boil. And this panda's mouth gently yet timidly teased her lips, even sucking on them.
She growled. She grabbed his face and kissed him harder, biting lightly on his bottom lip. He retaliated by grabbing her hands again and forcing them down to the bed. She snarled at his smirk, "Fuck me."
"No."
"Why not?"
"You're only getting upset because I haven't given you what you want," Po leaned down to her ear. "But I want you melting with pleasure and love by the end of this. Affection and bliss."
"Hmm, you're lucky I love you."
"I know," Po smiled and kissed her. "Hmm. Actually-"
"Wh-What are you Oooooohhhh," Tigress arched in as the panda's lips wrapped around her erect nipple, lightly suckling. His fingers expertly dodged the receptors needed for a full climax, and Tigress growled, "POoooooo fuck me! I feel so close!"
"I know. I can feel your muscles flexing," Po grinned in a way that Tigress felt was evil lust. The kind that tortured its victim with pleasure to the point of sheer madness. "Just relax, Tigress."
"How-" Before she could ask, the panda's lips were on hers again. Her body buckled and wrestled underneath him, but it was no use. The pleasure she kept fighting and fighting wouldn't rise any further. And the panda's soft yet commanding lips kept her mind muddled.
That and she kept forgetting to breathe through her nose.
Her body relaxed, giving up the pursuit. The pleasure welled up inside of her with Po's fingers pressing buttons and muscles that egged her on but kept her on the edge. Tigress didn't care. Her body and mind couldn't take it. She relaxed everything.
That's all it took. The tiger's eyes burst open, and she shook violently in Po's grasp, shivering as delightful warmth, pleasure, and ecstasy all crashed onto her head. The panda stopped for a moment and felt the muscles flexing and relaxing inside of her. His mouth was still pressed to his wife as her eyes rolled back in her head.
Before she could even begin to comprehend what happened, Po moved himself between her legs and pushed them up. Tigress through hazy addled eyes watched the panda's hard throbbing member position himself. Both of them wanted more. The orgasms, as amazing as they were, didn't satisfy the deep urge for release. Tigress felt alert, buzzed, primed. She actually licked her lips at the sight of Po's dick atop her pussy.
They shared a look. Neither of them said anything. Po scooted forward, pressing the tip of his pulsating member against her flaring lips. Both of them desperate for release. For each other.
They didn't bother say 'I love you'. They simply kissed each other as passionately as possible. Tigress wrapped her arms around his neck, squeezing her chest against his. Po's hands rooted themselves into the bed. Her legs were up in the air on either side of him. He looked at her for a moment, pulling away from her lips.
There was no better picture of beauty before him. The hypnotic allure of her stripes. The irresistible pull of her amber eyes. The cheeky, warm, heart-melting smile that could turn both happy and sensually naughty in a second.
She was beautiful. All of her.
He slid into her, encountering no resistance other than the snug clamping of her womb. He slid further. Oil and lubricant helped the journey in until he pressed his base to her hips. They looked at each other. Jaws dropped with nothing to say. They immediately kissed each other. The pleasure raced through them while their hips slowly rocked together, not even allowing Po to pull out a bit.
Not that he could. The tiger's inner walls were clamping him so tightly. "Ti-Tigress," He growled.
"Poooo please, fuck me," She hissed breathlessly. She lightly chomped on his shoulder. Po didn't know why but it spurred him on. His hips rocked back and forth, focused more on the friction between them than the speed. Tigress wailed to the highest heaven. "Ahhhhh, Yess! Oohhhh fuck! I'm... I'mm!" She didn't say it. She simply gave a silent scream. Po grunted at the clamping power of her inner walls.
He couldn't control himself. His hips turned loose as he began pounding her with light deep thrusts. He didn't bother pull back much. He just focused on thrusting forward. Tigress saw his jade eyes droop heavily with a hundred-yard stare. He panted heavily. She grabbed his face and kissed him again, taking away his oxygen. A moment's notice would've told him to breathe through his nose, but the pleasure was too much. He went faster and harder, making Tigress scream into the kiss.
"AOOOOHHH FUCCCKKK!" She wailed, letting go. "Don't stop. Don't stop! Don't stop! OOoohhh gods!"
Po couldn't say anything. His mind was long gone. He simply stared with a lust-lost glint at Tigress.
The tiger felt a build-up in her body again and rocked her hips back, squeezing him with each pullback he made. The panda shivered. "You want to cum? You want to cum inside of me? Please Po. cum. Cum all you want. Please, make me yours," Tigress hissed in his ear.
"Ooohhh fuck," His head bent down and his hips went wild, finding a rhythm.
The tiger's greedy grin showed up. The pleasure was taking over both of them. "Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes! Fuck me! Fuck me, Dragon Warrior! Fuck your pretty wife! Please, give me your essence! I want it! I want all of you!"
Po growled and bit down on her collarbone. Tigress screamed and scratched the panda's back as lightly as she could. "YESS YESS FUCK ME! I'M CUMMING! CUM WITH ME!"
Po gave one last thrust and came deep into her womb, gasping for air before kissing Tigress's screaming mouth shut. Her walls clamped hard around him, refusing to let him go. His body convulsed and thrust almost uselessly into her, trying to get as deep as he could go. Her legs wrapped around his waist as best she could, but the panda's back held new scratches, signs of their love-making process. They pressed their hips harder together, letting their bodies shiver at the pleasure. Po could feel a bolt of living energy physically zap the back of his tailbone all the way up to his brain. He must have poured another pint of his cum inside from that feeling alone. The bottom of Tigress's tail could feel his balls heaving and relaxing, working their hardest to give her his life-giving fluid. As if her pulsating pussy wasn't doing that enough.
The two finally fully relaxed. Their bodies denied any executive voluntary control to them other than breathing heavily. "That was awesome," Tigress panted.
"Hah, you said my word," Po dizzily laughed.
The tiger actually giggled, "I wanted to say it before you did."
"Cheater."
"You love me all the same," Tigress smirked.
"I do," Po smiled, kissing her one last time. "I would try and move but-"
"Please don't. I like this. I'm sorry about your back."
"My back?"
"I scratched you."
"You did? Oh you did, huh. It doesn't feel as bad really," Po muttered.
Tigress smirked, "That's probably the bliss talking."
"Well, then I'll always be in bliss with you around," Po smiled. They both laughed. The panda stared at his lovely wife for a much longer time than Tigress expected.
"What?"
"Oh no, just... lost in thought."
"About what?"
"It's just... I never thought I would be with you like this. I never thought this moment would come and... honestly... I thought I would ruin things when it did come. And I did at times, but... it's nothing compared to reality."
Tigress smiled, nuzzling her head into Po's neck. "I know the feeling."
"Although, I will say... this was... WAYYYY better than the meditation fantasy I had."
Tigress blinked blankly before widening her eyes. "I... completely forgot that's what we were supposed to be doing."
The panda laughed, "Well I think we managed to do better than our fantasies."
"We did. And we did it together," Tigress gave him one last kiss. Po grabbed them both and, with one bout of energy left, rolled them over to his side with Tigress nestled her head into the crook of his neck. "I love you, Po."
"I love you, too, Tigress," Po replied. The tiger's breathing had already shown the signs of a peaceful sleep. Po smiled and let the exhausted yet pleasant bliss carry him off to sleep.
The End
Oh my goodness, I couldn't believe how cute, loving, and passionate this turned out to be. And yes, this is the same guy that wrote Po and Jessica story. Wow! I hope you guys liked it.