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.

3. Chapter 3

Their lips met intimately, exciting a deep rumble from Po's belly. Her hand caressed his cheek as his hand trailed down her curvaceous side.

But she pushed on his chest with a slight smirk. "Uh uh, mister. No sexy time."

"I don't think that's possible with you, Tigress," The panda grinned, diving for another kiss. But the panda was pushed again.

"I need sleep, Po. I have an important meeting tomorrow at work," She frowned.

The panda sighed and put on a brave smile. "Okay, I get it. Goodnight."

"No, don't make that face. What is it?"

"It's just... you've been saying that for a week now. I get that work has turned up and stuff, but still."

"I'm really sorry, Po," The tiger sighed, "If you want-"

"No, no, I just wanted to... never mind, it's okay, love. You need your rest."

"Are you sure?" She asked. Po scanned the woman's form. Her head was already slowly diving for the pillow, and her eyes drooped slightly.

"You're exhausted, Tigress. Go to sleep," Po chuckled slightly.

"Okay," The tiger grimaced a bit, kissing the panda on the cheek. "I love you."

"I love you, too," Po replied. He watched the tiger almost immediately slip into a deep slumber. Po sighed and rested his back on the bed, staring at the ceiling.

Sexual frustration. One of the worst things to have on a late night. When they BOTH agreed to leave sex off the table, things went just fine because they didn't carelessly try to get each other revved up. But kissing, touching, and cuddling for Po had a sexual trigger. He looked at the tiger's sleeping form and sighed.

Maybe it was different for Tigress. Maybe she got more emotional intimacy from kisses rather than sexual intimacy. Po sighed and shook his head. He walked out of the bedroom and over to the office down the small hall. Flipping the lights on, he started studying for 30 minutes before he felt his eyes and, more importantly his member, call for rest. He walked back to his bed and went to sleep.

Tigress had had a long month. Tai Lung, her boss, had several transitions going on at work that were becoming too much to bear, and the tiger wanted to help. It would hopefully lead to a promotion, though Tigress doubted she needed it, but the extra work did deal with upper management. So, she put in more hours.

When Po came back from his Physical Therapy job, he blew a great air of steam. Doing the chores did little to stop his mind flooding back to Tigress, wondering how the work was doing during this trying time.

He got his answer when a loopy-eyed tiger stumbled through the door, exhaling all the air in her bones. Po smiled, "Long day at work?"

"I don't want to see another sheet of paper or another policy form for the rest of the day."

"Why don't you take a long shower? I'll get your food ready."

"Thanks," Tigress murmured, disappearing from the panda's sight. Po focused on cooking the rest of the food until a phone ping called his attention.

"Oh, that's coming up soon. I've gotta study for that. Ehhhh it's about five months away, sooooo. Hmm, still." Po murmured, finishing the food. Just then, the tiger of the hour came out in her casual clothing just as Po placed the dishes of food for her.

"Everything looks delicious, Po," The tiger smiled weakly, immediately munching away.

"Wow, even your smile looks tired. What happened?"

"Clients always think they know best about something they have no business in and then that causes everyone to work harder to cover up their mess. Honestly, I don't understand why people call us just to mess up things on their own!"

"Wow, that sucks."

"Yeah," Tigress sighed.

"Well, why don't you eat, and I'll rub your feet on the couch?"

"Thanks, Po. But I don't need sexy time tonight."

Po's face hardened. "I meant actually rubbing your feet, Tigress."

"Oh! Uhh-"

"Why would you... okay yes I did do that, but usually it's on the bed so you can pass out from exhaustion."

"I don't do that, Po," Tigress said with a roll of her eyes. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to-"

"Tigress, I know you're too tired for anything that... sensual. It's okay."

"That's never stopped me before," Tigress replied, indignant.

Po scoffed a bit. "We're not kids, Ti. We don't have limitless amount of energy."

Tigress stormed up and glared at him. "That sounds like a challenge."

"Uhhhh noo?"

"I would last much longer than you," she said defiantly.

"I'm sure you would, but not while you're tired. I'd probably be able to make you cum to sleep just from eating you out."

"Wanna bet?" Tigress smirked. Po rolled his eyes as she grabbed his shirt and pulled him into a kiss. "Get to the bed."

"Yes ma'am," The panda grinned. To their bedroom they went, and the tiger unceremoniously stripped all of her clothes off. The panda watched his wife's pace carefully.

"Like what you see?" Tigress smirked. "You're staring."

"I'm just looking for a... good route."

"Hmm," She sauntered over to him, lightly grazing her fingers down his exposed chest. "If you manage to lose, perhaps I'll help you."

Po smiled, but he groaned underneath. Tigress needed the rest, and she'd kill him if he threw away the challenge just to get his in. Gently pushing her to the bed, Po peppered her with light kisses, stealing coos of bliss from the tiger. "Mmm, that feels good." She purred. She lightly kicked at the pants still latched to his waist. "Come on, I want to see all of you."

"Ah, ah, I have a challenge remember?" Po smirked, kissing down her valley of breasts. He stole a nimble from one of her nipples. She gasped, moaning as she rolled her hips in his grasp.

"You always love sucking on those. Why?"

"They're big, perfect, and I'm a weird man, alright?"

"Hehe," Tigress smiled, gently raking her hand through his head. "My weird man. Ahh!"

"And now for the kill," Po growled with a long smile. The grip on his head tightened as he gently kissed the tiger's lower lips. Heat tumbled off of her form, and the panda delicately licked his clean mouth. "Hehe, good thing I washed my mouth before this."

"Don't ruin the moment," Tigress chuckled.

Po lapped his tongue all over the tiger's labia. She groaned and tightened her core. Each moment the tiger wiggled and squirmed at the panda's licks and kisses. Another moan sounded through the dimly lit bedroom. Each caught breath excited Po's core. The pressure in his pants rose with each of her delicious moans. "OOohhhh gods! Okay, this feels ahhhh this feels nice!"

"Glad I can serve." The panda's lips kissed each corner of her flower. Another moan left her lips, making Po bubbly inside. He smiled. He loved hearing her moans of pleasure and bliss. But a long evil smile slowly dripped onto his face. "And now, the main event."

"Po. What are OOOOOOOOHHHHHH!" Tigress shivered an widened her eyes. The panda stuffed his tongue deep into her pussy while his finger rubbed her sensitive nub. "OOOHHHHHGODS! AHHH! I'M CUMMING SO FAST! SOO HARD AAAHHH! PPOOOO! I'M CUUUMMMMINGGG!"

Her walls pulsed all around the bear's tongue while her legs wrapped around his head. She squeezed him for dear life, shaking from the pleasure ripping through her weary body. "OOOOOOOO Fucccckkkkk," She groaned in blissful defeat

The panda chuckled as he slowly withdrew his tongue. He lightly tapped her legs, releasing him from her long-legged prison. "Wow, I think that's a new record. You're not usually that quick, Tigress. Wait, I didn't mean you were easy, but I... Tigress?"

Po rose to his feet and saw a slumbering tiger lying sprawled out on the bed. "What the!" The panda gritted his teeth, stormed out to the living room, and inspected it for a target. He grabbed one of the couch cushions and screamed into it. "MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!"

He pulled his head up, panting. "Alright, alright. I can't do much right now. Now what?" Po griped. An idea floated into his head, but the panda shook his head. "No porn. Ugh, think again, brain." The panda paced around, clenching and relaxing his fists. He looked down at the throbbing tent in his pants and scoffed. "I could just jerk off. Ehh, no. That won't help. UGGGH, I didn't want to do it, but a cold shower might help," The panda murmured. So he went into their shower, taking a moment to just enjoy the warm water before plunging into the cold. "BBRRRR! Alright, that's enough," Po shivered. He looked down, seeing his member sink and shiver. "Ahh, better," He lied to himself, a frown kept itself latched to his face as he dried himself off and went straight to bed.

He woke up groggy. He didn't sleep as well as he'd hoped, but it was good enough. A slumbering Tigress lay covered next to him. He sighed and smiled, kissing her forehead before getting up, dressing, and going to work early.

He drove with an unusual frown, trying to focus on the traffic. His mind kept thinking about last night. "Let it go, Po. You knew she was tired. She needs the rest."

At the expense of mine? He thought. The panda shook his head again.

"I couldn't jerk off. That doesn't solve the problem. I want her, not my hand." The panda sighed and drove to his work. The outpatient clinic rolled into sight. Po strolled in with his usual scrubs and clocked in.

"Po? You're here early," said a co-worker. Po smiled and shrugged.

"I just needed the extra hours."

"Well, we don't have any patients yet, so hang tight."

"Thanks." Po sighed and went to one of the examination rooms. He locked it and pulled out his phone. He stopped when he saw a text from Tigress.

I am so sorry about last night. I guess you win.

She sent a sheepish laughing emoji. The panda smiled a bit but only groaned at the disgruntled thought that passed his mind.

I wasn't trying to win.

Sending her an It's okay message, he phoned someone else. "Hello?"

"Hey, Crane, what's up?"

"What did you do?"

"What the! What makes you think I did anything wrong?!"

"Well, other than your official therapist, I am your friendly therapist. And you usually don't call me this early. Soooo what did you do?"

"It's nothing. I just... I need some advice. On marriage."

"What did you do to Tigress?"

"I... wait, why do you think I did something?"

"Because Tigress is my favorite out of the two of you?"

"WOOOOOOOOOOWWWW I mean, I understand but wooooooww."

"Anyway, what's wrong?"

"Can you just... I need some advice on how to deal with some... pent-up energy."

"Pent up... energy?"

"You know... horniness?" Po said shyly.

There was a long pregnant pause over the phone. Then a heavy sigh came from the bird's beak. "Alright, time for Dr. Crane. What seems to be the problem?"

"I don't know how to deal with sexual frustration."

"This is the first time you're dealing with it?" Crane asked.

"In a relationship, yes. I just... Tigress does some stuff that really... gets the motor going, but sometimes she doesn't want to do that or she's too tired. I don't want to... take care of myself, but I don't want to force her to do something she doesn't feel like doing."

"Sometimes love is a duty rather than a pleasure. It's not all glamour."

"But I don't want this to be a duty," Po explained.

"Maybe it should," Crane replied. "Duty that is a pleasure isn't wrong. And a pleasure that is treated as a duty isn't wrong either. The problem you have is that you see duty as a burden."

"I just don't want her to end up resenting me."

"Like you are her?"

Po narrowed his eyes, momentarily looking at his phone. "What do you mean?"

"I mean, you wouldn't call me if you were bubbly unless you two were having a child," The bird took a long sigh. "Po, it sounds like you want to get rid of this 'need' you have. That you don't want to bother someone else with that need. Is that right?"

"Kind of," Po murmured, "It's more like... I don't want to 'need' this thing, and I definitely don't want it to be a burden to my wife."

"Sounds like you don't want to be seen as 'needy'."

"Yes!" Po said, exasperated.

Crane chuckled, "So you don't want to be seen as needy when you have a need you want to fulfill? You mean like a man who's hungry but doesn't want to ask for food from his dad who owns a bakery?"

Po blinked in silence. Then he sighed, "When you put it like that it sounds weird."

"Po, you're trying to protect your image. You don't want to be seen as a horny person who asks for things like that. But sometimes you have to. Not because you don't want to force her, but because, from the sound of it, you can't concentrate and you feel... left out."

"Yeah," Po sighed, hanging his head.

"You're an animal being, Po," Crane went on. "It's okay to have those urges. I agree that you should be in control, but you should also just... tell her what you need. There's nothing wrong about that."

"But... But..."

"Let's put it like this. If the roles were reversed, wouldn't you want Tigress to tell you what she needed?"

"Yeah," Po sighed.

"And if she didn't tell you but still expected you or wished for you to do it, what feeling would that start to stir up?"

Po took a little longer to reply. "Anger?"

"Resentment," Crane said gravely. "When couples don't talk about their sexual frustration and desires within a marriage, they can start to look for... other options. All because they didn't want to be honest."

Po gulped and shivered. "Alright, I got it."

"Good."

"But... I couldn't fulfill it even if I wanted to right now. Now what?"

The bird was silent over the phone for a while. "Well, first thing is to stop or prevent anything that might get you sexually aroused."

"You're telling me to stay away from my wife?" Po smirked.

"I'm telling you to throw yourself into your work, or a hobby, or doing something that really engages you. But yes, if it means dialing down the kissing and love-making, then so be it."

"Hmm."

"But make sure she understands what you're trying to do. Don't just assume that she'll know. Most couples think that it should be obvious, but you have to tell the obvious, Po."

"Alright, alright. You're right," Po sighed as a knock on the door came. "I have to go. Thanks for the advice."

"Always a pleasure. Say hi to Tigress for me. Non-sexually of course."

"Shut up, Crane," Po muttered. He hung up the phone and greeted his first patient.

The day wore on and Po found himself yawning tiredly as he walked to his house. "Tigress?"

"Po!" Sprung a wide-eyed tiger. She wrapped her arms around his neck in a hug, kissing him. "Ho-How was work?"

Po narrowed his eyes. "Why are you stuttering?"

"I... I don't know what you mean?" Tigress said, looking away.

"Tigress."

The feline bowed her head. "I'm... sorry about last night. When I realized what happened, I... you were already gone. I'm really sorry. I know that-"

"Tigress, it's okay. Yeah, it was... uncomfortable to shower that late in cold water, but-"

"You had to do that?! Why?"

"Have you ever tried to go to sleep after being riled up?" Po asked, throwing his bag to the couch. "It's kinda hard to sleep with a stiffy."

The tiger shrunk a bit. "I'm really sorry, Po."

"Honey, don't blame yourself," The panda said, gently lifting her head. "It's okay. I'll manage. I'm sorry about all of this."

"It's my fault. I should've-"

"Look, let's just focus on eating, and then I have to go study for my CE (Continuing Education) exam."

"Oh, that's this week?"

"It's a few months away, but I still need to study for it," Po sighed greatly, sitting down at the kitchen table. Tigress gently rubbed the great panda's shoulders.

"Maybe we can take care of you before them?" She hummed sensually.

"Sorry, Tigress. I can't. I want to do well on this exam. Besides, I... I'm sure you're just as hungry as me," The panda smiled. "Why don't we just eat?"

The tiger stared at Po for a moment, calculating and watching each twitch and inch of his face for some crack in his lie. When nothing showed, she smiled back and ate with her husband. The panda was good on his word, going straight to his studies. Normally, Tigress would watch something with Po or catch up on some work herself while Po was in the room. But the panda sat in his office, pouring over books and lectures.

Tigress huffed, crossing her arms across her red tank top. "The one time I want to take care of him, and he doesn't want it." She grumbled on the couch. A mixture of anger and guilt rose, only intensifying the gritty feeling of frustration. She shook her head and grunted her way to the work of cleaning up the house, something Po normally did.

Two hours afterward, she noticed a set of feet trudge slowly from one part of the hall to the other. She peaked out of the living room/kitchen and saw the tail end of a panda going into the bedroom. The tiger looked inside to see the panda sleeping, exhausted. She crossed her arms and stared at him. "Why is he doing this?"

She knew Po's request to focus on his work was a front, but for what? She couldn't answer that. All she could do was finish up her work and go to sleep alongside her husband.

The next day was colder than most. Like yesterday. She turned and saw the panda gone. She could understand why he left early last time, but why this time? She saw a little note on the stand.

Sorry for taking up so much space on the bed. I had to go in early for someone's shift. I love you, Love

Po

She smiled and sighed.

But her frustrations still brew in her mind.

Two weeks of this happened. First week was Po focusing on his CE work, but afterward, Tigress was promoted, leaving her in a transition work the next week that left Po missing her more than ever.

Tigress growled inwardly as she viciously munched up some food at her work's lounge. She hadn't gotten Po to herself in two weeks, and every time she tried, she was met with the tired panda's request for rest.

I feel like he's trying to get revenge on me, She thought.

She let out a breath she didn't know she was holding.

Would it be wrong, though? I did basically blue ball him, Her kinder side thought.

Then he should've told me! Or at least woken me up! Her upset side murmured.

But if the roles were reversed, would I do that to him?

"UGGGGGGHHHHH," Tigress groaned with her hand over her mouth. Her mind wandered elsewhere to get some space from her problem. Some women were at another table a few feet away from her. Tigress started hearing their conversation.

"He just left you?!" Said a female goat.

The skinny weasel she was sitting next to just huff, "Yeah, said that, 'at least someone can take care of my needs.' Well, if I was a complete horn dog like him, then I would've just told myself."

"PAH!" Laughed a gazelle, "You? you're too stubborn to listen. Didn't you complain time and time again about how much he was asking for it?"

The weasel took a pause, glaring yet bowing her head. "Yeah, but that doesn't permit him to just leave like that! Whose side are you on?!"

"Did you want to be with him?" Asked the goat.

"Of course! But I guess I wasn't 'listening to his needs' enough. Honestly, I'm glad I'm done with him. It's not like he was doing much for me anyway."

"I don't think that's true," said a smaller bunny woman. "You said he helped with the housework."

"Yeah, for sex. When I come back from home, I don't want to have to throw my back out for someone who only wants me for my body."

The girls seemed to pause for a moment, and then the gazelle said, "So... what did you want him to do?"

"I don't know... "

"Then... how is he supposed to please you?"

"Wooow, so you're on his side?" The weasel hissed.

The gazelle glared. "No, but if you remembered, YOU told me I lost a good boyfriend because of my pride. Sounds to me like you don't want to admit your need for someone else. Just like I did."

"It's not like that!"

"It's exactly like that," The gazelle muttered in a hushed tone.

The weasel glared at the antlered animal and loudly huffed. "Either way, I'm glad he's gone. Now I can work on myself."

"Then you're in trouble," The goat chuckled, "You're probably the laziest worker I know."

The other girls laughed, but Tigress suddenly perked up. She quickly grabbed her stuff and left, but not before saying to the group of women. "Thank you."

"Ohhh Tigress, uhhh why are you thanking us?"

"For helping me get over myself," Tigress smiled widely. She left, and though the women never knew what she meant by that, the weasel simply huffed with a grumble.

Later on, Po sighed heavily as he walked through the door. "Honey, I'm home. Hehe, I always wanted to say that," Po weakly chuckled to himself. The room was quiet. From the front door, he walked down the hall and looked to the right. No Tigress. Po sighed, "She must be working late."

Grabbing some food, Po texted his wife. Where are you?

Had to run out to get something. Go to your office and wait for me in your seat, I have a surprise for you.

Po gulped, I know it's not your birthday, so what's the surprise?

An emoji with rolling eyes came to his phone. Just go to the office when you're done eating. Po lightly chuckled and finished eating the food. This would be nice. Maybe it was something for their anniversary. Po shook his head as he headed towards the hall. "No, our anniversary is three months away."

Maybe it was a 'just because' gift? Po shook his head again. Tigress didn't really do those.

The panda frowned. Maybe she wanted to make up for the sexual frustration going on? Po sighed. He was halfway responsible for that. He could just tell her like Crane said, but he also did have to study.

Po gave a loud sigh. "That's a lie. I just don't want to be disappointed again." He made his way to his office. The desk he used was a lightweight wood with metal frames. A big metal panel hid the onlooker from seeing Po's lower half. With a few books on shelves with a computer atop the desk, Po rounded the rectangular office furniture and sat down, waiting for Tigress.

He didn't have to wait long.

Suddenly, two hands grabbed his pants and yanked them downward. "What the heck!" He jumped up, but the motion caused the perpetrator to pull his scrubs down. There under the desk was a smirking tiger in the complete nude. "Ti-Tigress, what are you-"

"I want your dick!"

"I.. uhh ooh uhhh I don't-"

"Are you saying no?"

"No, no, I'm not, I just-"

"Good!"

No one really knows what it is about a woman demanding her husband authoritatively for sex that causes such a... stir of emotions. But it definitely works. Po stood still shocked when the naked Tigress pulled the underwear down and pushed Po back into the chair. "Uhh Okay, uhhh why the-"

"No questions."

"I have several questions."

"No questions. I want your dick and I want you to feel good. Understand?"

"Uhhh," Po spilled out a laugh. "O-Okay." It almost seemed childish. Still flaccid and quite shockingly aroused, Po's member flopped out of its confines. The panda thought the tiger would simply stroke him until he was hard like normal.

He was wrong.

Tigress practically gulped his still-growing member into her mouth, humming and sucking around him. "Ooohhhhh okay uhhhh that's new! Oohhhhh." The feline bobbed her head up and down, letting the rod grow hard in her mouth. Each moment sent a rush straight to Po's brain that didn't know what to do with the new information. Her hand gently cupped his balls only to lightly tug on them. "Oooh!"

"Mmmmm," Tigress hummed, slowly sliding up the hard shaft to the tip. "Don't worry, I won't hurt you." She nuzzled her plump lips against his large tenders, heavy with seed. Purring loudly, she lightly kissed every surface of it while her hand stroked his long shaft.

Po's body didn't know how to react. It tried to seize up or relax, but the quick and unpredictable pace of the tiger's skills threw him for a loop. Po's head rolled back. His shoulders and neck tensed up. Suddenly, he felt a small panic. He could feel his member getting softer. Before he could worry too much, Tigress pushed him back in the chair, rose up, and kissed him on the lips, stroking his member light yet fast. Her lips mere inches from his when she pulled away. "Don't worry, Po. Don't think. Just feel. I want you to feel all that pent-up energy and stress you've been saving and just let it flood out. Okay. Don't think. Don't worry. Just let it happen."

"Ahhh! OOooooo Tigress, I... I think I'm close!" Po panted. She quickly squatted down and did something different. Her big breasts wrapped around his cock, rubbing in her saliva to lubricate him. Her lips kissed and sucked on the tip while big amber eyes cutely stared at the panda's gasping face. "Ahhhh Tigress, oooh fuck I'm gonna cum!"

"Cum, Po. Cum all you want! Do it! Let it go!"

"GRAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Po gripped the armchairs fiercely and sprayed three weeks of cum into her awaiting mouth. Her warm breasts kept their steady pace up and down while her tongue lapped up the remaining liquid. His bucking hips refused to let him stop. He felt like a bit of his soul left his body. "Whoooooaaa. Okay. I... I feel a lot-"

"Come with me."

"Huh? But Tigress, I want to-" He didn't get to say much. She just kissed him up from his seat. How she did that, Po didn't know, but soon the panda was led by beautiful lips and a coaxing hand on his dick out of his chair and into their bedroom. Her lips finally parted his, leaving him so dazed he thought he would faint. Then she laid back on the bed, spreading her legs wide in a split. "Uuh-"

"Please lick me out."

"Okay," Po's brain didn't bother to have any more questions. Whatever she was doing, it was probably best not to ask. The panda knelt on both legs, gently grabbing his wife's firm long legs. Before he could think of trying to kiss her lower lips, the tiger wrapped her legs around his head, pressing his muzzle into her folds. Po's tongue started to scramble, causing the tiger's legs to shiver.

"Oooooohhh Po. Right there," Tigress moaned. Po's tongue lapped up all the juicy corners of her pussy, surprised at the overwhelming amount. But the more she produced, the fervently he licked. Deeper and deeper, the panda's tongue scooped up and brushed against all her sensitive parts. "Ahhh, wow. Okay, I've got to be more honest with oohh what I want. Wow! Ah! You're getting into it. Mmmmm." Tigress groped her breast in one hand while the other kept Po's head pressed to her womanhood. Not that she needed to. The grip on her legs tightened, and the tiger's ears heard a steady growing growl that shook her core. "Ahhh. Po! Mmmmmm."

"You like that?" Po said huskily.

"Yes, yes! Please don't stop! I just need to OOHHHHHHH I feel so close, don't change anything! Please, don't stop!" The panda received his instructions. Changing only the grip on his tiger, the panda's fierce oral attack teased the tiger up to the very edge."OooooooHHHHHH FUUUUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCCCKKKK!"

Tigress shook in Po's hold, squeezing her legs around his head. Her eyes rolled back, groaning long into the bedroom air. A growl rippled from the panda's throat. "YIIPE! AHHH!" Tigress's body seized up, jerking and twisting as Po's tongue kept its pace. "Oooohhhhh Pooooo pleaseoooohhhhh. I... I need you! I want you to-to!" She was shaking too much, panting rapidly.

Po slowly withdrew and smirked at the tiger. "What was that?"

"I want you to fuck me," Tigress whispered heavily. Rolling onto her hands and knees, she wiggled her plump firm ass at him from side to side, hypnotizing him with her big striped backside. Po climbed onto the bed, shedding his scrub top. A sexy leer from the tiger met his eyes as she looked over her shoulder. For a moment, he thought to ask why she was doing this, but he figured that prolonging their frustrations wouldn't do them any good. Either way, they needed to think clearly and the sexual tension wasn't helping. Po gently prodded his member's tip at the tiger's lower lips. He felt the intense heat billowing from her. He pushed forward; a shaky moan left Tigress's mouth. Before he could even push on, she threw her hips back, enveloping his entire length.

"OOoohhh my gods," Po moaned. "Ahhh, Tigress. Whoa, I don't think I'll-"

"Please, Po. I want more," She whimpered, rolling her hips back. Po's head rolled back with a deep grunt. "I want you to fuck me. Hard. Please. Don't hold back."

"You barely hold back," Po grunted through gritted teeth. He grabbed her big ass, digging his fingers into her meaty flesh, and thrust hard. Her delicate yelp made him smirk as he gave another thrust. "You like that?"

"OOoohh harder! Harder! Don't hold back! Pound me!" Tigress screeched as her fingers found her clit. Po growled as he turned up the pace. His hips began to bash the tiger's striped backside, pounding deep into her squeezing womb. Po snarled in desire and want. His body started to control him, making him thrust deeper and harder to ensure his entire length would feel every corner of her core. Her squeezing insides heated up like an oven, slowly sapping his frustration and hidden anger.

Slap!

"OOOOOHHHHH! Fuuucccckkk! Yesssss!" Tigress howled. "Don't fucking stop! Pound me, Po! Give it to me!"

"Damn!" Po growled, slapping her ass again. The holds of his mind started to ebb away. Each slap he gave only encouraged her to match his vicious thrusts with the same power he was giving.

Tigress's body squeezed lovingly around his shaft. The dominating pleasure racking her brain made her eyes cross for a brief second. "Fuccck me! Fucck my tight little cunt!" She screamed. Even if she knew why she initially did this, she would not dare lie and say this was a bit much. Each heavy slap of the panda's hand, savage thrust into her core, and deep soul kissing throb of his cock threatened to throw Tigress over the edge until-

Slap!

"OOOHHH FUCCK I'M CUMMING!" Tigress screamed. Seizing up, her body chewed on Po's dick, milking it for everything he could muster. Her body trembled and shook as the strength in her arms left her. "OOohhhh gods! Ahhh! It's it's ooohhh fuck!" The panda slowed down a bit. "No-n-n-n-n-no don't stop. Please, keep going-"

"Wh-What? But Tigress-" The panda didn't get the opportunity to protest, Tigress started moving. With the thick panda rod wedged deeply in her, she rolled carefully onto her back. Po's jaw dropped as she threw her legs up and back behind her head, casting her slight pouting lips; all those years of yoga helped.

"Fuck me like you want to breed me."

Po's brain: deactivation of thinking brain. Activation of fucking brain.

Po's hips lost all reason as did his mind as he pounded her pussy silly. A lopsided grin with rolled up eyes plastered onto the tiger's face. Her breasts jiggled violently with each pounding plunge of the panda's dick. Her mouth opened in a silent scream, and Po's throbbing member felt the tiger orgasm another time. "Fuck! I can't hold on longer! Shit, Tigress I-"

"Cum inside me! Please, breed me with all your yummy seed. Please sir," She pouted with insane cuteness. "Cum inside me while you kiss me."

Po's lips latched to her lips while his hips went on autopilot. He didn't care if he came or not. He focused on giving the tiger a pounding she deeply needed.

And one he desperately wanted to give her.

He felt the muscles in his body start to pulse, but he cared not. Each quick deep thrust was met with a new delightful stifled moan from the tiger. Po's eyes closed shut as he dived deeper into whatever zone he was. He just kept fucking her, refusing to let her wish for breeding go unanswered. And he would fill her more if he had the energy.

He dumped all of his load into her, kissing her deeply as he did so. His body flooded in release and relief, sending the panda a flood of blissful chemicals. He felt no pain, but the temporary bliss that couldn't be found anywhere else WITH anyone else. He released his tiger's lips, watching her pant beautifully as he felt his body stop pumping her full of semen. Their eyes were hazy, and their hot breath still on each other's lips.

Finally, the panda's fatigue caught up to him. He flopped onto his back beside her, letting her legs fly onto the bed in exhaustion. All that they could hear was the heavy steady panting of their lungs. All they saw was the dimming light of the setting sun against their ceiling. They said nothing. Did nothing. They just let the exhaustion take over for a few more minutes before the panting finally stopped. Now soft breathing and silence were left.

An uncomfortable silence. Another two minutes passed before the silence was broken.

"Po/Tigress I-" They said at once.

"Please, let me go first," Tigress asked. Po nodded as they faced each other, only moving their heads. "I'm... very sorry about not fulfilling your sexual needs. I know that you don't want to be disappointed or that we might not have the time for each other, but... I don't want to... disappoint you like that."

"Tigress, I don't want you to do something that you don't want to do," Po replied.

"Is that why you were working so much?" Tigress finally asked.

The panda sighed, "No, it wasn't... just that. I knew that I would have to deal with frustration at one point or another in this relationship. If we ever had kids for example. I... just wanted to practice, that's all. So... I decided to throw myself into my work. Might as well be productive and help you financially as best I could."

"Why didn't you tell me that? Did you think... you couldn't be honest with me?"

"I didn't want to be the whiney guy that can't handle NOT having sex for a while. It's different when we BOTH agreed to stay away from it for a while. But this wasn't like that. I want sex, you might be tired. You want sex, I might be busy and can't give it to you. And I reeaally don't want to ask you for sex simply because-"

"You don't want to seem needy?"

"And I don't want sex to feel like a burden or duty for you," Po explained. "Sex doesn't feel good if everyone doesn't enjoy it. I'm not that much of a selfish jerk to ignore your feelings."

The tiger smiled, "I'm so lucky I married you."

"But... what made you want to do it? Especially like that?" Po asked.

"I realized that I can't expect you to know what goes on in my mind. I was... frustrated sexually, yes, but I also didn't want to tell you because... I didn't want to seem... needy. I was angry at you for a moment because it felt like you were paying me back for... you know. I thought, why didn't you just wake me up to do it, but... I wouldn't want to do that to you if the roles were reversed," Tigress explained.

Po smiled lightly, "I guess we both have to admit that we're sexual people. I just didn't want you thinking that all I think about is sex and nothing more."

"I know that's not you."

"It's just... I've heard of marriages with... dead bedrooms for a bunch of reasons and I didn't want one of them to be because of me pressuring you, you self-conscious about your beauty, or... something else."

The tiger sighed and caressed the panda's cheek. "We can't expect to read each other's mind. I could use a lesson on communication."

"I think we both could."

"You're better than me."

"But not perfect," Po sighed with a smile. He rolled over and hugged Tigress tightly, resting his forehead on hers. "Thank you, Tigress. I love you."

"I love you too, Po," The tiger smiled back.