An Important Meeting

by Johnny Hung

Po told Tigress that he wanted to talk about something in an important meeting. Of course, the tiger could never expect the panda to do what he did next. Modern Au.

2. Chapter 2

A/N: Decided to make this kind of like a marriage story collection. Hope you guys like.

"A... mind break?" Po asked. The feline rubbed her arm, grumbling at the kitchen table. "What do you mean? What is that?"

"Well it's... you know what it's like when you... orgasm?" Tigress said. The panda nodded. "It's like... going beyond the point of that climax. You keep going."

"Uh huh." Po watched his wife nibble on her finger, darting her eyes away. The slim red tank top she wore was ruffled by her gripping hand. She stole glances at the panda who was still in his PT scrubs. He leaned his elbows on the deep black table. "Why did you bring that up?"

"I... over heard it from one of my co-workers. It's stupid, I know, but I just... it peaked my interest." Tigress could see Po's confused face. "Look, I'm not saying that you're boring in bed. Far from it. It was just an idea that-"

"It wouldn't work anyway. At least in the long-term," Po replied. His wife tilted her head. "I think I know what you mean. You basically have sex with someone until the pleasure is too much for their brains to handle and they either start saying things they would never say or, best case, black out."

"UHhh! I didn't think all that, but-"

"I've heard about it before, just under a different name."

"Okay, but... what do you mean it wouldn't work that way?"

Po gave a long exhale. "Well, for starters, think about cookies. First cookie after a while, they taste good. After a few days of cookies, you get sick of it. Same thing happens with anything that brings feel-good stuff. You watch a movie you like too many times, you get bored of it. Or you do a high intense session almost every other day, you'll get bored and become numb to it after a while. It's the addict effect. Things that bring a lot of pleasure taper off the more you do them."

Tigress blinked at her husband and smiled. "I forget how smart you can be."

"What do you mean CAN be?" Po argued. Tigress laughed.

"But... there's no harm in doing it once, right?"

"No, but it can be addicting, remember? The more often you try to do something pleasurable, the less you'll like it. Addict effect, remember?"

"Right," Tigress sighed.

"BUT," Po dramatically smiled, "There is a way to resensitize yourself. Staying away for a while."

"Soooo like a no nut November."

"Yeah, jus-" Po stopped and narrowed his eyes. "How do you know about that?"

Tigress gave a laughing scoff. "I have the internet too, Po."

"Still, I wouldn't expect a professional like you to have the time to-"

"I'm not under a rock, Po," The tiger growled lightly.

"But..., sometimes you do stuff that make it seem like you don't get in touch with the outside world. Like not knowing what certain sayings are."

"That was one time," Tigress grumbled.

Po rolled his eyes but smiled, "So... why does it peak your interest?"

"I... I do wonder if it's possible, but... I don't want to become addicted to this stuff."

"Most don't, and a lot of people tend to get too sensitive for stuff like that. Hard to keep going if you're starting to experience pain," Po explained. Tigress nodded and started tapping her finger against her chin. Po smirked a bit to himself. His wife wanted to do this. He knew that, but right now she was trying to figure out how to do it without suffering the potential downsides.

To be honest, Po had thought about it. He had threatened to push her far over the edge many times in their lovemaking, but she'd always snatch herself away from more stimulation. This would be different. But how could they do it?

Then the tiger's eyes brighten up. "What if we don't do anything sexual for a month? Do you think you can do that?"

Po grimaced, "I... I think I can."

"Are you sure? I don't want your soldier to explode," Tigress teased.

"It won't. That's a myth from horny guys that don't want to hold themselves back. If anything, I'd become less horny."

The tiger's smile disappeared. "Really?"

"Sure. It's like hunger. If you get used to not having enough food, your body adapts. Same thing with being horny. BUT the sensitization would increase either way. Not to ridiculous levels, but you get the idea."

Tigress exhaled a sigh of relief, "Okay," She said, "Then how should we do this?" Po glanced at the calendar on the wall and thought by sticking out his tongue.

"Okay. If we're doing this, no teasing whatsoever! No jumping on each other or trying to tempt each other. Fully clothed at all times and no sexual stuff."

"So we can't touch each other for a whole month?" Tigress smirked. Po rolled his eyes. "I guess that will work. What about sleeping?"

"Hm?"

"You tend to sleep with your underwear and cuddle up next to me when you wake up."

"Oh, yeah," Po grumbled. "I guess I have to stop doing that." He turned to Tigress and smirked, "But are you gonna be okay? You keep acting like I'm the only one that's suffering."

Tigress shrugged, "I'm not as... sexual as you might think."

"Oh that's a lie," Po muttered. "How about this? We also try our best to be as calm and low-stress as possible. Not completely stress-free, but as low as possible."

"Why?"

"Because I don't want us to get so used to stress that we end up not wanting sex in the first place," Po said seriously. Tigress sighed. This came from one of her mistakes. She had over booked herself without telling Po, and the panda was home alone for a while. When she did come home, it took a whole two weeks for Po to help the tiger de-stress to the point he was even allowed to be around her. Edgy, easily irritated, and argumentative, Tigress wasn't easy to deal with. It came to the point that Po went to therapy to figure out what he could do to better the relationship.

When she learned about this, Tigress immediately reduced the workload and spent more time with Po at home. Even now, the whole experience left a sour taste in the tiger's mouth, even though Po tried his best not to bring it up.

Tigress slowly nodded. "I agree."

"Alright then, I think we're good," Po smiled. "After one month, we meet back here?"

"We live here, Po."

"You know what I mean."

Tigress shook her head with a smile.

The first week went uneventfully, although the panda did make some casual observations of Tigress's clothing. "You need to stop wearing gym shorts around me."

"Really?" Tigress laughed. "That's what gets you aroused."

"Can you blame me? You work out and your butt is always pretty and perfect. Just so plump and firm and round and big and- Okay! I need to jog!" Po exclaimed. Tigress giggled and returned to her own business. The two didn't avoid each other. In fact, during that time, Po flirted with Tigress more often, even using some pick up lines. "Oh Tigress, you dropped something?"

Tigress searched the light brown wood floor. "What?"

"Your flaws," Po smirked, "Because you're looking perfect to me."

The tiger rolled her eyes but couldn't stop the smile on her face.

As time went by, Tigress's eyes fluttered a bit more around Po as he did the house chores more often. She tried to focus on her tasks at the computer, but the stolen glances at her husband strong bare back kept distracting her. Finally she growled, "Po, go put a shirt on."

"What?"

"Put on a shirt!" Tigress shouted.

"Alright, alright. Geez. I didn't think you would be this edgy after 12 days," Po muttered. The tiger rolled her eyes and bit her lip as Po walked away. Rubbing her eyes, she sighed.

"I want that panda so badly right now," She muttered. With a sharp exhale, she refocused on her task.

The days started ticking slowly by now. Po took up more walking around their house as a sort of meditation, just to keep his mind sharp. Tigress returned later on in the day, exhausted and sweating from her time at the gym. But the two had to quickly make sure that they wouldn't see each other. "UGHHH!" Po groaned at the kitchen table. "This suuuuuuccckks!"

"I'll admit. I didn't think I would have this much trouble."

"It's okay," Po sighed, "It should even out after a while."

"What do you mean?"

"Well you're not horny 24/7. Like I said, your body adapts. We just have to get to the adaptation point," Po explained.

Tigress frowned, "Doesn't that mean our libido goes down?"

"If that's the case, it only means that I get more quality time with you," Po smiled as he gently grabbed her hand. "Just sitting on the couch with nothing to do but enjoy each other's company."

The tiger smiled warmly, lightly kissing Po on the cheek. But she whispered something into his ear.

"I still want sex."

"Annnnnd the moment's ruined," Po groaned. The striped feline held a Cheshire smile to her lips.

Po was right. Over the latter days, the intense cravings and urges died down a bit. Tigress could actually get most of her work done without a nagging hunger beating at her head. And Po didn't have awkward mornings. At first, this worried Tigress, of all people, but Po explained it was perfectly normal. "Trust me, my penis isn't broken. It's just... resting."

"They can do that!?"

"It's like a pussy. After a while, they shrink a little."

"That... isn't... okay, that makes sense," Tigress groaned.

One would think this was a tumultuous time for the two: Trapped to limit their interactions to a small list of kisses, rubs, and hugs. But over time, they came to love it. Once the barking of the horny mind started to quiet down, they began to see each other. Po had to control his frustration plenty of times, nearly sucking up all the air in their house just to stay calm. He didn't know how Tigress did it so effortlessly, but the tiger did have the practice of her anger management classes when she was growing up. As the 25th day came in view, the two smiled more at each other before they went to work. A wink from Tigress, a small ass pat from Po. They still wanted each other, but not as carnally.

But they knew if given the chance, that carnal side of them would have their fill.

Then bad news came.

Po came back home on the 27th day to a tiger on the couch with a hundred-yard stare. "Tigress? You're home early. What's wrong?"

She looked up with misty eyes. "Uncle Shifu died."

"What?" Po slid next to her. "When did you hear this?"

"My mother just told me. He was in the shower when he had a heart attack. And... since he lives alone..."

She shut her eyes, squeezing them as tightly as possible. Po latched around her. "I'm so sorry, Tigress."

She squeezed her eyes. Anything to not burst into tears. But it happened. Water flowed from her eyes in streams. Po gently rubbed her back, holding her as tightly as he could. Uncle Shifu had been a close person in the tiger's life. She considered him a second father. He'd taught her how to ride her bike, been at her first dance, tutored her, and even helped her build the courage to date Po.

Now he was gone.

The funeral was short and sweet. It happened a couple of days after his death. Po requested a lighter schedule at work, letting him take care of Tigress more. He stayed silent most of the time, just quietly sitting with the tiger in silence. She tried to go back to work, but her boss forced her to stay. "You're grieving," Said the snow leopard, "Go and grieve."

"Tai Lung, I'll be-"

"Tigress, don't be strong for us right now. You're hurt, go heal."

The tiger sighed. Sometimes the snow leopard was like a big brother to her.

Po silently brought a cup of tea to her on the couch. She gave a brief smile and sipped it. Resting it on the table in front of them, she wrapped her arms around Po. "I'm sorry."

"What?"

"I'm... sorry this happened. We were doing this challenge and then-"

She wasn't prepared for Po to straighten her up and glare at her with the fiercest set of jade eyes she had ever seen. "Don't you EVER apologize like that again. Tigress, this isn't your fault. It's no one's fault."

"But... your needs-"

"Tigress, if I don't orgasm for the next ten years, I'll be fine!" Po firmly said. He wiped a tear from her eye. "I'm a man. I should be able to control my urges." The tiger gave a light chuckle as he rested his forehead against hers. "Please don't ever sacrifice yourself like that. Don't ever think that you have to rush through a feeling or do something you hate just for me."

"A marriage-"

"Is made out of love. And the benefits should outweigh the costs," Po cupped her cheek. "I want you. Not just your sexual body, but all of you. You don't have to be perfect for me."

"Heh, I thought you said I dropped my flaws."

"I'm surprised you remember that," Po chuckled lightly.

The tiger smiled a bit wider and kissed him. "Thank you, Po."

Time passed a bit more. They lost count, but the panda could see Tigress was getting better. She'd visit Shifu's grave and talk with people as much as she could. Strange really, she wasn't an extrovert, but people could understand. She needed support, and everyone was more than willing to give it.

A couple of weeks passed. Po couldn't say, but he was glad that Tigress seemed to be getting better. Back at work and doing the things she liked, she actually seemed a little more at ease. "Why?" Tigress asked.

Po shrugged. "It just seems like... you're comforted."

The tiger smiled, "I am. From people who love me, and you."

Po smiled back and kissed her. "Wait, are you saying I don't love you?"

"Hahaha," Tigress laughed.

By the panda's guess, it was probably four months after Shifu's death. He fully expected nothing to come from Tigress until maybe a year. He just wanted to be there for her.

Of course, his body was starting to get annoyed. When Tigress came back to work one day, Po gave her his usual hug and kiss. "Aw, just a cheek peck?" Tigress pouted. Po rolled his eyes and set the tiger's things down to give her a real kiss. He pressed his lips to her dark lips. He forgot how juicy they were. He unconsciously wrapped his arms around her, letting his right hand gently rest atop her butt cheek. He lightly squeezed, kissing deeper as the other hand held the back of her head.

"Ah Po," Tigress gasped

The panda pulled back. "I am... so sorry, Tigress! I don't know what came over me."

"Po, it's okay," she chuckled.

"It's just... I want to be close with you, but I understand if you're not ready right now. I just want to support you and-"

"Po?"

"Yes?"

Tigress gently kissed his cheek. "It's okay. I'll be ready, I promise."

"No rush."

"Please don't sacrifice your desires for my sake," Tigress gently pleaded. "You're important too."

Po sighed but smiled.

But the tiger grew intrigued. The panda was doing a lot to give her the space she needed. And though Shifu's death was still recent in her mind, she still wanted that intimacy. But Po seemed almost determined not to even touch Tigress, and after that incident, the feline knew Po was struggling with his urges.

Then Tigress got an idea.

A naughty idea.

The tiger got a wonderfully naughty idea.

It was called a mind break for a reason.

The next week was torture for the panda. Tigress had requested shorter hours for this week, which meant she came home before Po. The bear would come back home, taking a deep breath through the door, only to see Tigress in tightly hugging yoga pants and a sports bra in front of the TV. She'd claim that she was working out because the gym down the road was out. An innocent bend here, a hug that would last a little too long there. The panda groaned to get some kind of relief and beat his urges back as hard as he could. It didn't help that Tigress's fitness clothes would make him so hard he had to wear two underpants.

Dinner wasn't any better. The tiger found finger food and insisted to lick her fingers free of every taste. She didn't tempt him in bed. She figured he needed a break and sleep for the next day. But early in the morning, Po would feel the round rump of tiger ass against his bulging night pants. After jumping out of bed and taking a quick ice shower, he was off to work.

A week of this went on.

Until Friday came. Po walked into their house, sighing.

Tigress was doing some exercises at the TV again, "I see you're having fun," Po smiled as he dropped his stuff at the kitchen table.

"Oh! Hey Po. Could you get the water bottle on the counter?"

Po did so, but turning back, he saw the tiger bent over, touching her toes. Po squeezed the water bottle tightly, watching the yoga pants adapt perfectly to their stretched position on her glorious ass. The big firm mass bounced slightly as Tigress reached each foot and straightened up. The panda gulped. "Thanks Po," She replied, grabbing the water bottle and slightly smirking.

"Hmm, well, I'll let you take a shower. I'll shower after you."

"Po, the shower is big enough for both of us. We'll shower together."

"Uuuhhhh I don't think that's the best idea. I don't want to invade your privacy and-"

"Po, we're married," Tigress chuckled with a lifted eyebrow, "I know where all your snack hideouts are."

"You do?! Awww man!" Po huffed. Grabbing his hand, the tiger led them to their master bathroom. The hissing steam from the warm shower bathed their bodies, but Po stood a little further from his wife as the water slide down her curvaceous body. He watched as the drips of water slid down between her cleavage and flowed against her taut stomach. She turned slightly, showing off her perky bouncing butt. A muscular cake, as Po once called it, and the hypnotic black stripes always made him scan down her slightly defined back.

"Po?"

"Y-Y-Yes?"

"Could you get my back?"

Po gulped again as he grabbed the soap and started tentatively scrubbing her back. He looked down, making sure his dick wouldn't touch her. "Po? Are you okay?"

"Y-Yeah! I'm fine. I'm fine," Po said with a deep breath.

"Could you go a little lower on my back," Tigress asked, hiding her smirk. The panda slowly knelt, scrubbing around her big bubbly ass. Its soft supple flesh molded to Po's hands with toned muscle behind it. "Po, do you think my butt is too big?"

"Wh-What?"

"I don't know. I keep trying to slim it down, but I don't know if it is working."

"N-N-No, it's okay," Po said with the shaky grin. The tiger purred triumphantly as Po finished. Rinsing from the suds, they stepped out and dried themselves off.

"Hey Po?"

"Yeah, Tigress?" Po sighed; glad the torture was over as he dried the last spot off.

"Do my breasts look a little swollen?" Po's eyes were immediately filled with white furred orbs held like an offering before him. Her small pout with her plump dark lips made him gulp for mercy. Internally, Tigress grinned. She could see her spell having its desired effect.

But then, Po sighed as he grabbed her hands and pulled them down. "I know what you're doing, Tigress. You're trying to tempt me. It's not gonna work. I don't want you sacrificing yourself just for my pleasure." Damn it, Tigress thought to herself, he saw through it. "I know that you just went through a lot and I know you're still going through it. You don't have to-"

"Po, I'M horny for you."

"I... huh?"

Tigress shook her head with a tiny laugh. "I know you've been doing a lot for me, but I want to be close with you too. Uncle Shifu will always be someone close to me. But I'm also close to you. I understand why you're doing this, but I also have OTHER needs that aren't just grieving. Shifu himself said not to forsake the living for the dead."

The naked panda bowed his head in a sigh. Suddenly, two paws grabbed his erect cock and force him closer to Tigress. "But I also waited months for you too. I've been wanting you for 2 weeks now and the pressure of 7 months is enough to make me jump you. BUT I want to see if I could break you, but since you're being stubborn about it, I'll come out and say it bluntly. Stop being a gentleman, grab my ass, and fuck my brains out! Got it?!"

Po swiftly wrapped his big arms around her, grabbing said ass, and kissed her deeply with her hands still stroking his member. He pulled back and growled deeply. "Got it." He hoisted her up, letting her legs wrap around his body before bursting out of the doors and onto their bed in the adjacent room. He tossed Tigress onto their bed, making her gasp. He crawled up to her, hovering with a stone-cold glare in his eyes. Tigress's heart thumped harder and harder. She could feel herself growing wetter.

Kissing her intensely, he planted his hands on either side of her, holding himself up. She could feel the tip of his member lightly grazing her crotch, just above the clit. Her arms wrapped around him. She arched into him, gasping as he kissed down her neck. She gasped again when Po's lips reclaimed hers. Her eyes shut and she smirked. She got him to break.

Then she jumped, pulling back. "Ahh Po! Mmm!" The panda didn't let her have room. His fingers pressed and rubbed around her lower lips, gently teasing the folds that were lubricated by her arousal. A shaky breath slipped out of her mouth. Po attacked her neck with and growling chomp, licking her sensitive neck. Tigress jolted and squirmed, letting her eyes scream open. "OOohhh! PO!"

"Grrrr," Came his reply. His fingers slid up right to her clit. She panted in short beats.

"Oh my gods. Yes, yes! Right there. Don't stop," Tigress put her hand on his, worried he would. The panda's mouth kissed down and found her erect nipple. Tigress mewled with delight. "Ohh gods, I can't believe I'm this sensitive. M...More. Please, give me more."

Po gave a light nibble on her nipple. The tiger arched her back and bit her lip, stifling her moan. His fingers dodged the sensitive area that would make her lose it. He was teasing her. "Ahh, please, Po. Don't-Don't be mean."

"Why not?"

"AHHHH!" Tigress screamed as the panda's finger found her clit again. Her mouth dropped and her eyelids grew heavy while the panda stared with a sensual grin.

"You've been teasing me all week to fuck your brains out. Well," He leaned close to her ear. "I'm gonna fuck. Your. Brains. Out."

"OOOOHHH FFFUUUUCCCCKKKK!" Tigress trembled in the panda's grip. The knots inside her coiled and tensed. She looked at the panda's glowing jade eyes while she panted for air. "Yes, please. Don't stop. Please, don't stop! I... I feel so close!"

"Mmmm, then I have an idea."

"Wh-What?" Tigress stuttered as the panda removed his hands. "PO! I was so close!" She growled. Po grabbed her shoulders and forced her down into the bed.

"You can wait," The panda snarled. Tigress's wide eyes couldn't take all of him in as he moved between her legs. "You wanted me to fuck your brains out, right?" He said, rubbing his tip against her lower lips. The tiger nodded vigorously. "Then I'm gonna make sure you're reeeallly ready for me. Are you ready?"

"P-P-Please, Po. I'm ready. I want it. Please, Po. I need it," Tigress moaned. Po grabbed her hands and placed them above her head. He hovered low and tenderly kissed her neck. She arched into him, buckling against his hold, but he kept her in place. She quivered with a pout. "Please fuck me like a whore."

Po smirked, "You're letting the pleasure get to you. You're not a whore."

"I'm your whore. And I'll be your slut if you want me to. Please, Po. I can't take it anymore. Fuck me!"

"Awww, look at the sex starved kitten," Po grinned evilly. He kissed her deeply while his cockhead teased her clit. "Do you want me?"

"Yes," Tigress pled with a panting open mouth. "Yes, I want you. I want you to fuck me. Please fuck me Po. Fucking take your kitty slut."

"Oooh, you're really in the throws of pleasure," Po smiled. "I wonder if your brain isn't already broken."

She growled and wrapped her legs around his hips, pushing him forward, but his dick missed the entrance. "Oooohhhh Poo!"

"Hehe, easy tiger," Po said, kissing her forehead. "You'll get your treat." He lined himself up with her pussy entrance. Now, here we... goooo."

"Ooooohhhh fuck, fuck, fuck!" Tigress's head rolled back into the pillows as the panda's thick girth spread her wonderfully. Thick hot love muscle pushed deep inside, massaging the deep tingles she so desperately craved. Suddenly, before Tigress could recover, Po clamped down on her exposed neck and bucked into her pussy. "OOOOOHHHHHH! FUUCCKK AHHH!" Tigress's eyes rolled back as the orgasm overtook her. The panda's dick felt the squeezing power of her pussy, pushing him to thrust more. He sped up, sinking deep into her womb before he could pull back out. Her lovely pussy tugged at him, trying to keep him. He fiercely pulled back and punched right back in. "OOOOhhhh fuck Po you're amazing! Ahhh Right there! Fuck me So deep! OOOHHHH FUUUCCCKKK!" Tigress's hand slammed down on the bed. Her body vibrated with each thrust. Po, resting on his right elbow, kissed her panting lips again while the other hand kept her hands above her head.

He straightened up, planting both of her hands away from her body for control and support. A smug grin sat on his face while the screeching tiger dizzily gazed at him. "You like that you little sex cat?"

"Ohhh fuck I love it! Give me more! More! Ahhhh ooohhhh fuck," Tigress screamed. A sudden pleasure spike shot from her core to her brain when Po's hand reached for her clit. "OOOhh gods! Oh gods! Oh gods! Po! Ohh shit! I'm gonna!"

She didn't get to finish. Po kissed her again. The tumbling pleasure rolled in Tigress's body like lava. All consuming and almost never cooling. Po only slowed down for a brief moment. He had to. She was jittering and squirming too much for him to hold down. "PPPPPOOOOOOOHHHHHHH FUCK!" She wheezed out. Her nerves jostled her brain like a deep massage. But the panda wouldn't stop. "Oooohhh fuck! Ahh Okay, okay! That's it. I'm good, Po. I'm-"

"No, no," Po smirked, "I haven't had my turn." Slowly ramping up the speed, the panda's hips bucked and thrust into his love. A gritting grin glazed across Po's face, staring down at the whimpering love lost tiger. Her eyes were half-lidded as her body went limp. Each thrust made the tiger make a moan of Oh or Po. She couldn't tell.

Suddenly, he grabbed her hips tightly and bucked wildly. "Tigress, I'm... cumming!"

"AAHHHHHH!" Tigress's head fell back as the panda's dick pierced deep into her climaxing womb. Each vein and inch of his member rubbed some pleasure center in her core, warming her to a beautiful heat. Her body shivered. Each pant of her lungs sent her ample chest up and down in a hypnotic expansion and shrinking. His lips were suddenly on hers, kissing the little bit of life out of her. Her lips had gone cold; they did that from time to time. As her eyes shut and her breathing screeched for air, Po slowly pulled his lips away, watching her panting figure with glee. "Fuck, I... I don't know... Po oohh that was incredible."

"Oh? Hehe, then I have a surprise for you."

"No," Tigress whispered. A face of widening horror spread across her face, but her pussy couldn't stop squeezing him in anticipation. "There's... there's no way you can-"

"Hehe, the first shot is always good to clear out the system," Po smirked as he slowly pulled his dick out of her clamping womb. A small trail of his semen spilled out. Before she could have any time for protest, Po flipped the tiger onto her shaky hands and knees. Her arms failed to support her, and she flopped her head to the pillows. "Which means I have some more left in me."

"Bu-Bu-But Po. I'm... I'm so tired OOooohhh AHHH It's sensitive!" Tigress screamed as Po's tongue gently lapped around her clit. "OOoohhh fuck!"

"You said you wanted to have your brain fucked. Well, here we are," Po smirked.

"Gods Po! I don't think you've ever been this rough OOhhh shit!" Tigress gasped. Her body was shaking and her head started to spin. "I... I don't know if I can take it."

"Oh, I never said that I cared," Po grinned.

Slap!

"OOOH Fuck!" The tiger screamed. Then she felt a hard massive pipe firmly wedged between her plump plush booty. "Po?"

"I'm gonna pound you until I've got all the frustration from these months out. Am I clear?"

"Y-Y-Yes, Sir," Tigress whimpered. She twerked her ass against his pole. Po gulped and his heart pounded. Try as he might to feel worried, his motor revved to the highest when she did that. Before Po had any thought of asking if she was okay, Tigress said, "Fuck me, Po. Fuck me until I can't take it."

"Are you sure?"

The tiger reached behind her with weak arms and spread her pussy lips wide. Po immediately pushed his dick right through, sinking deep into her cavern and bucking like a wild stallion. His hips worked on their own and didn't seem to care about the tiger beneath him. Her snug pussy walls clamped and massaged his length wonderfully while her mouth screamed for more. "AHHH YESS! YESS! Fuck me! Fuck me like that! Like that! Oooohhh fuck I'm gonna cum already!"

Po growled at her inner walls squeezing and suckling him. He grasped onto her rear for some resemblance of sanity and stability. A deep ache to pound her until his soul left his gut grew. Suddenly, he slapped her ass. "AHhh! Yes! AHHHH OOOOHHH GODS!"

"Fuck, Tigress," Po grunted. "I'm gonna lose it if you keep hugging me like this."

"AHHH Do it! Fuck me! Use my pussy to get your nut in! Mmm, you like it when I talk like this? Like a sex addled slut that's hungry for her master's cock! OOhhh fuck!"

"Wow, you're really breaking your mind aren't you?" Po grinned, not stopping in the slightest.

"AHHH It's soo good, Po! I can't helpt it. It's good! AHhh AHhhh OOOHH FUCK!" Po suddenly grabbed her by the top of her hips and pounded her senselessly. "OOOHH FUCK I'M CUMMING! I'M CUMMING!" The tiger screeched to the high heavens before her moans turned into deep grunts with each thrust that Po made. The panda vaguely saw the tiger's face. Her tongue lolled out of her mouth while her half-lidded eyes stared into space.

He couldn't see if for long before he shot another load into her. His face scruntched up into a twisted look of growling feral pleasure from deep inside his balls. The escatsy of release flowed straight up his epid vasi and into the love of his life. Panting heavily, Po pushed as deeply as he could before slowly pulling out of the still sucking pussy. It finally released him, spilling some of his white liquid out of her. Groaning with deep satisfaction, he landed on the bed next to her. Her legs slid down flat by themselves and her head laid to the side with a happy blissful smile that drooled. Po gently closed her eyelids and rolled her to her side. He checked her heart beat.

Still working, still there. Breathing a sigh of relief, he cleaned up the mess they made of the bed and let sleep take hold of him.

The next day, Po rose up and took a shower, groaning at the dull ache in his back. He could see the still knocked out tiger slumbering on her side, sleeping with a smile. Po smiled back, gently laying a kiss on her forehead. He stumbled out of bed and walked over to the shower. Drying himself off, he loosely covered his body with some dark pajamas with orange stripes on them; it was a gift from Tigress. Sitting down on the comfortable couch, the memories of yesterday flooded into the panda's mind. A brief prideful smile crept onto his face.

A brief one.

Po soon frowned. He could still feel the faint urge to go again. The panda shook his head. "No, no, I mean, she was great as ever. I was just more focused on pleasuring her, that's all. It doesn't mean I'm getting bored of her." He shivered at the thought, but he could feel the annoying pressure growing in his crotch. It wasn't that he had a high libido. It was simply because that night was HOT, and it was awesome seeing his wife like that.

But as a consequence, he did feel a little left out. Sure he was taken care of, but he felt like he had more in the tank. Po chuckled at the little joke.

Suddenly, he heard heavy footsteps coming his way. Strange. Tigress never made a sound. A wobbly tiger unevenly draped in a fuzzy red bathrobe slunk into the living room, leaning on the doorpost. "Yoooooouuuuuu," She croaked.

"Tigress, you're up," Po couldn't hold his smirk back.

"Look what you did to me."

"Hey, hey! You wanted me to do it," The panda said, defensively waving his hands up. "I didn't have a hand in your decision."

"I can't use my legs properly, Po," Tigress glowered yet that shaky grin on her face said otherwise. Her voice, though stern, sounded like it could easily slip into a laugh. "Damn, I can't walk straight. What time is it?"

"9:00 am. You need some juice or something? Orange juice?" Po smiled widely. The feline glared and flew straight at him, collapsing onto him. "OOOF! Hey! Easy! What are you doing?"

"I'm getting my revenge." She slipped down his body and weakly pulled off his pants. His member grew almost instantly at the free air. Po shook his head, grabbing and halting Tigress's hands.

"Whoa, whoa, you don't have to do this. It's okay I'm-"

"Shut up," Tigress easily smacked his hands away and almost immediately clamped her mouth around his member. Po seized up then relaxed as Tigress's hot mouth slowly bobbed up and down his cock. His hips bucked on their own. He struggled to stay put, but the tiger's lips hugged him warmly while her half-lidded eyes stared at him. She was being cheeky. Smirking inwardly as her tongue rolled around the sensitive head. Po rolled his own head back, groaning into the air as she popped off the pole. "Mmmmm, you taste great with both of us on you."

"Oohhh fuck." The panda froze as her soft paws palmed his testes. "Ahh, you really don't have to do this if you're feeling-"

"I got my mind broken," She said with a dangerous purr, "Now you get yours." She slide down his member, kissing and licking the side before rising up to the tip. Her tongue swirled around the head, making the panda's hips buck. The tiger chuckled throatily, "Look at you. You're so sensitive." She stroked him harder near the base as she spoke. "What made you think I was done with you after yesterday? You only came twice... right?"

"Yeaaahh, I didn't use your body while you were unconscious."

"Awww, why not?"

"Stop that, Tigress," Po said sternly, though it was hard with the tingles rising in his body. "I don't do a thing unless you benefit from it. I'm not that selfish."

"Mmmm, well, you served me," Tigress grinned, "I serve you." Her plump lips wrapped around his member's head and slide down all of his cock. Po's hips bucked instintively, though he groaned to make them stop. He tried wrenching Tigress from it, but the tiger's hands firmly grasped his. With his hands laid to his side, the panda could only buck into the tiger's mouth as she bobbed and moaned around him.

Po gritted his teeth. His balls roared trying to release their load. The tiger's amber eyes lovingly stared at him as she'd slow down to an agonizing pull then speed up to leave the panda panting for air. Soon, the panda stopped resisting. "Oooohh gods, Tigress. Oohhh that's good."

A light chuckle exited Tigress's lungs. She slowly brought his hands to her head. Po's jaw dropped as she winked at him. Before he could have any say in it, she bobbed her head faster and harder, slurping up all the juices and scents from their lovemaking. Po's brain shut down. His hands suddenly tightened on her head and forced her down at the last pump. His balls contracted and heaved. Pushing out every thing the panda had, his tenders painted her mouth white while his hands refused to let her go.

"Fuck!" Po growled with both regret and relief. He fought with himself. He didn't want to keep Tigress there, but she was so good. "Oooohhh fuck. Ahh! Ahhhhahh," Po groaned as his grip finally relaxed.

But Tigress didn't pull up.

She hummed around him, causing the panda to buck his hips involuntarily before slowly slurping up his juices and coming off of him with an audible pop. "Mmmm, delicious."

"S-So-"

"Don't apologize, Po. It's okay. I can take you being rough," Tigress smirked. Po gave a lopsided smile and his body relaxed. "But-"

"But?" Po gulped as she climbed over his legs and straddled his waist. Her robe fell to the floor as she stood with her knees on the couch, naked form in all. The mischievous smirk on her lips made Po shiver.

"But, I don't think your mind is really broken juuuust yet."

"N-Now Tigress, you have to remember that I'm stilll OOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHAAAAHHH!" Po seized up uselessly as Tigress slid down his shaft. "Ahhhh It's still sensitive AHHHHHH!"

"Good, then I'll go nice and steady for you," Tigress grinned, placing her hand on his chest. Her wide hips slowly rose and sank while the panda shivered underneath her. Her grin grew ever wider watching the panda tremble underneath. After the shivers seemed to die down, her pace grew. "Mmmm come on, Po. You do all these things for me. Let me pay you back."

"You-Youuouuuu doo! Ahhhh!" Po's brain and body couldn't keep up. His eyes span around as his muscles shook. "AHhhhhhooooooh fuuuuccck!" The sensitivity slowly went down only to build up to another pressure. He felt her tail cuddle his balls. Her breasts jiggled in front of him. He weakly reached up and grabbed one of them, eliciting a moan from the tiger.

"There you go. That's it," Tigress panted, bouncing atop the panda. "Just let it happen, Po. OOohhhhh you're so deep Mmmm."

"I'm surprised you Ooohhh can recover like this Ooooohhh-"

"Heh, to be honest," Tigress leaned down and whispered in his ear. "I got horny just thinking about how hard you fucked me last night."

"Ooohhh fuck," Po growled. His hands went to her bouncing ass and sped her up with his raging hips. Where the extra energy came from, neither of them knew. "OOoohhhh shit, Tigress, I'm coming again."

"Ahhh! Yes, come on, Po. You can do it. There we go, just like that," She spoke quickly. She kissed his neck, getting a deep growl from his body. Po felt his body seize up again and then explode.

"FUUUUUUUUCCCKKK!" Po's muscles clamped all around him, pumping his essence into his tiger. He felt her shiver just like him. She was cumming too. She wiggled her hips, letting him get all of her pussy creamed. She straightened up, panting heavily. Their eyes locked and they kissed each other.

Then a smirk came to Tigress's lips. "No. Don't you dare," Po gasped with a hoarse voice. Before he could stop her, the tiger's hips rolled around, making the panda seize up again. "Ooohhh gods! Ooooohh gods! Ti-T-Ti-Tigress! AHHH!" His voice went higher than she thought he could and his body shivered almost violently.

She mercifully, slowed down just enough for him to get recovered, "I... I don't know if I-I-I-"

"You know," Tigress smirked, finally getting off of him. "I always wondered what we taste like fresh."

"Ohhh gods," Po rolled his head back and moaned in defeat as the tiger cleaned off his shaft. "Ahhhhhoooooooohhhhh Tigress! Ahhhh it's too much!"

"Not yet, Po," The tiger smirked, latching her mouth to his tip and ruthlessly swirling her tongue around it. Po's hips bucked up and his eyes rolled back as his jaw dropped. He couldn't see, think, or begin to even comprehend what was life for the next two seconds that felt like hours. He felt something come up from his form. The jolts of even more pleasure only jerked his hips up again. His life force slowly ebbed away from his vision as his eyes began to unfocus.

Suddenly, the stimulation stopped. Po's hips came down with a mighty crash. He tried to gasp for air, but his lungs seemed content with a barely audible tidal breathing after his initial pants. His lips were dry, his back was most certainly broken, and his dick felt like it was raising a white flag. His eyes rolled around, barely able to focus on the grinning tiger hovering above him. She said words. Something. He couldn't tell. She simply placed a kiss on his forehead while he drifted off into a sweet mixture of sleep and rest.

The tiger above him smiled widely. "I think that classifies as a mind break," Tigress smirked.

It took him about two hours to reboot. By that time, Tigress had already made breakfast for the panda that stumbled to the table with his pants lingering on the ground. "Ohhh okay um... Can we... not do that again," Po panted.

"Why not?" Tigress said with a small smile.

"One, the time. Too much can happen in a month. Two, I just want normal sex sometimes. Three, we don't need a mind break to have a good time."

Tigress smiled wider. "I agree."

"Good. Now if you'll excuse me. I'm gonna drag myself to the bed and sleep for five million years. Want to join me?"

"We just got up."

"Okay and?"

Tigress chuckled, setting down her hot chocolate. She helped the panda pick up his pants and shuffled back to their bed for a nice cuddle session.