"It's a Male..."

“What!?” Lana cried out.

“What do you mean ‘male’?” Nasha’s voice quivered.

“I mean,” Sana leaned in closer while the others stood back, “This thing, whatever it is, is male. It’s a guy.” Both Nasha’s and Lana’s eyes rivaled dinner plates as they slowly looked at Grey.

Grey, on the other hand, was just more confused. ‘I thought it was freaking apparent I was a guy!’

“But… it looks so…” Nasha started.

“Girlie,” Lana finished. Grey wanted to punch something badly. ‘Its like they have never seen a guy before thin their lives…”

“I didn’t know males looked like that…” Nasha went on, “I thought they would look more… Like us…”

“Well, Males are weird Nasha,” Lana said simply.

“No Nasha and Lana. This is a Male, no doubt about that,” She glanced down at Grey’s bulging boxers to emphasize her point, “But it is not Fenarian, at least not by any long shot.”

“But… That’s impossible!” Lana quickly stepped over and kneeled next to Grey’s crotch. He could only helplessly watch as she eyed his dick like… well, a cat watching a fish. “All Males are Fenarians! The Elders told us so Sona! Are you calling them liars!?”

“Then how would the other creatures multiply Lana? How would they?” Sona stared daggers at Lana, “The Elders were either mistaken or they were hiding the truth from us. But you can’t possibly say this thing is Fenarian! But you cannot deny that it is indeed a male. There’s your proof,” Her finger was, knowingly or not, trailing circles around Grey’s bare chest. It only made his boxer feel all the tighter.

Lana was silent, then dropped her gaze to Grey. Her lantern eyes scanned across his legs, his chest, and face. Their eyes connected, she staring into green and he into amber pools. Her pupils dilated, and she spoke up.

“We need to take off that last bit of armor and make absolutely sure that it’s a… Male,” Her voice had an odd tone to it, and her tail swished back and forth, as if ready to pounce.

Nasha kneeled next to Lana’s side and said, “Yea… I’m curious to see what a Male looks like too…” Her voice seemed distant as she stared intently at Grey’s lower body.

Sona trailed her finger down his front, “I have seen pictures before, and I have heard some tales. But, I need to see for myself if they are true either as well,” Grey doubted that was her only reason for wanting to see what lay beneath his boxers, but he couldn’t complain. Not only because he couldn’t move, but because their conversation was turning him on in the worst way, and his boxers were becoming an instrument of ****.

With deep breaths, which made their breasts jut out above him, they all leaned closer. Grey could feel their warmth from here, each one like a furnace in the cold air. Nasha timidly put her hand spread on his sternum, the soft underside of her hand making her heat sink deeper into him. Lana instantly placed her hands on his leg, causing waves of warmth to radiate up and down. Sona ever so carefully and methodically felt the edges of his boxers, attempting to discover how to unlock them. She finally found out the secret.

“They slide right off apparently,” She murmured and curled her fingers gently under the waistband. Every one of them looked on in expectation as Grey’s last bit of ‘armor’ slowly would defend him no more. Nasha held her breath. Lana’s tail swished back and forth with even more anticipation. Sona’s eyes were trained intently on his hidden treasure. Before Grey knew it, his rain-soaked boxers were gone. He watched as the trio of Fenarians gasped together as they eyed his erect member.

“By the heavens…” Sona breathed.

“It’s so…” Nasha barely let out.

“Holy shit! That thing is massive!!!” Lana exclaimed.

Feeling pride rush to his head and blood rush to his loins, Grey felt oddly. Half of him was thinking ‘Oh man, girls think your dick is hot…’ while the other half thought, ‘There are three freaking cats about to play with you!’ Both thoughts only made his cock pulse and grow larger.

“Wow…” Nasha breathed, “It’s moving a little bit…”

“I thought your poison would have, ya know, paralyzed him for the next two days,” Lana grinned at Sona smugly.

“I did too… I didn’t make it for Males, so it probably didn’t affect… that… part of him,” Sona’s eyes gazed at Grey’s still mobile cock with widening eyes.

“Hmmmm… I wonder what it feels like…” Lana’s fur-covered finger reached out and slid down Grey’s shaft, like a teacher wiping dust off her desk. The feeling was exquisite.

“It just jumped!” Nasha nearly jumped back as Grey’s dick took full advantage of the situation of being free from its master’s self control. He could only watch as it would bob and pulse more as they all touched it.

“It’s it very firm,”

“No, it’s hard!”

“I think it feels very nice…”

Nasha surprisingly was the first to wrap her whole hand around his quivering phallus. She held it, and just soaked in the feeling.

“Ooo…” A purr escaped her lips, “It’s pulsing and moving in my hand… It feels so nice…”

“I wanna feel it too!” Lana cried out.

“I would as well…” Sona said quietly.

“Mmmm…” A deep pleasant rumble vibrated in Nasha, spreading down her arm to her grasping hand, “I will… in a bit…”

Grey was, needless to say, rather ecstatic about having three females arguing about which one of them gets to touch him first. Nasha’s hand gently squeezed occasionally, causing his heart to race ever faster and harder. The others were touching his chest and legs as well, their deliciously soft fur smoothing past his naked skin. ‘Thank god I can feel this…’ He closed his eyes and let the feeling wash over him.

“Nasha! You have been holding it for a minute! It’s my turn already!!” Lana impatiently cried out, her tail viscously whipping behind her like a snake.

“Hehe, looks like Nasha likes her new toy,” Sona giggled as he rubbed her hands over his chest, “I rather like the feel of his skin. His heart is right here, like ours,” She placed her warm hand on his pounding heart, relaxing him slightly yet exciting him even more.

“Lana…” Nasha let out a full purr this time, “Just touch these-Mmmmmm…”

“Oh fine! I’ll settle for that, for now-” Grey felt Lana’s fur against his balls, and immediately she started purring too, “Rrrrrrrrmmm… Oh wow, he feels good!” Lana’s purr was much more pronounced than Nasha’s, making her arm vibrate even more. But Nasha’s purr was like music to his ears. Sona wasn’t purring, but her hands stroked over his chest and shoulders as fluidly as water.

“Mmm…” Grey moaned, surprising himself as well as the cats. But they didn’t stop their ministrations, not in the least.

“Wow, I think he likes this,” Lana was massaging his balls between her fingers.

“Yea… I don’t think he wants us to stop…” Nasha was moving her hand up and down his shaft now.

“Nasha, Lana,” Sona spoke, “Are you feeling a little… you know…”

They paused and Grey opened his eyes again. They stared at each other, and mischievous smiles crept across their faces.

“Sona, that’s a naughty thing to ask…” Nasha’s lips curled up in an embarrassed grin, but the rest of her looked anything but bashful.

“Oh stars guys, I am so fucking heated right now…” Lana let out some of her tension in those words, but Grey could see she was far from releasing it all.

“No one is here…” Sona whispered, “And we have each other, plus a Male, all to ourselves…”

“Couldn’t it be dangerous?” Nasha breathlessly asked.

“I don’t give a fuck if it’s dangerous,” Lana moaned out lustily, “I need to cool myself off somehow right now!”

“So do I…” Sona turned, “Nasha, I know you haven’t done anything like this before, with anyone,” She placed her hand on her upper thigh, and petted her slightly as she spoke, “But we are your best friends, and we wouldn’t let anything bad happen to you. You know that right?”

“Yea Nasha…” Lana added, “Friends let friends Cool-Off,” Her hips were gyrating as she spoke.

Nasha looked between them, and then down at herself, “I haven’t felt like this before guys, but I want to feel more like this, and at the same time stop feeling like this…”

Sona hugged Nasha to her and petted her head, “I know,” She whispered to her, “We feel the same way. You are just Hot right now, just like us. The only way to make that feeling go away is to Cool-Off. Besides, it’s fun as hell to do too…”

“Ok Sona. Lana. I’ll do it,” Nasha sounded determined, and she held herself high as she said it.

“Good,” Lana growled, “Now let’s do it before I light on fire here…”