He slowly opened his mouth wide, and leaning forward, lowered his head until his huge, wide-open mouth had completely covered her naked neck. Then ever so slowly closed his jaws until only the very tips of his four sharp, pointed canine teeth just made contact with her flesh, but no more.

Karen did not try to pull away, nor did she show any fear, because deep in her heart she KNEW that the Panda- man himself realized that he was totally incapable of deliberately harming her. Still, it was a strange sensation, as she first felt the warm wetness of his lips spreading slowly across her neck, could feel his hot breath, and then the fantastic tickling sensation of the thousands of tiny short hair tips surrounding his stretched-open lips making contact with her naked flesh. Then followed the incredibly erotic experience of his smooth slippery tongue dancing a waltz up and down her windpipe!

She moaned loudly in spite of herself, looking for all the world, with her arms now outstretched, like a freshly killed gazelle caught by the throat in the iron jaws of an African Lion! Submitting oneself like this to a true wild beast would almost surely be inviting certain death, as he could easily have crushed her throat in less than an instant.

But he could not, would not, and she felt safe and secure in knowing this, and also quite wonderful in this mock 'surrender' since it would have to have no less an effect than to demonstrate to him how much she truly and totally trusted him, and as he himself showed her how much he valued her by not biting down, as he acted out what must have been a primitive impulse that had come to the surface in a spontaneous moment that probably he did not understand himself.

Slowly the moment passed, and as he lifted his large, black-and-white furred face easily from her neck, mouth still partially open, she slowly tipped her head down and opened her eyes even as he looked up at her, faces only a small distance apart.

They tenderly gazed into each other's eyes for a moment, and he thought that he had never seen a more beautiful shade of blue, and wondered if his wild cousins were really colorblind like he had heard? The wonders they would never know if that were so! At the same time, Karen was staring into his large, dark-brown almost-black irises and wondering how they could appear to be so beautiful and sexy-looking to her, like deep dark pools.

They stared for a few minutes more. Then, as if in perfect harmony, their faces and mouths drew slowly together until her partially-opened full red lips were touching his thin, wide, black shiny ones, which slowly drew tight and parted, then opened wide.

Almost as if by a reflex action, her tongue thrust out into his open mouth and was greeted almost instantly by his wide, long, smooth pink tongue which slid across the top of hers and into her own mouth, which she was now holding open as wide as possible in order to give him as full access to the inner regions of her oral cavity as was physically possible. She could feel his warm wet tongue tickling the back of her throat, could smell his sweet breath which reminded her strangely of warm spring air, could taste his saliva, which was like nectar.

She wondered what he was thinking of her as his long flat tongue explored every nook and cranny of her mouth, and even as it did so, her own tongue was busy caressing his, whirling and fluttering around it like a butterfly, lubricating it still more with her own saliva so as to enable him to reach the deepest penetration possible.

It was no less than a form of oral intercourse as the two so-very-different tongues snaked around each other in an orgy of pleasure, their arms around each other as the sensitive naked pads on the underside of his fingers felt the smooth warm flesh of her back, even as her own fingers explored the deep fur of his, feeling the slight rise caused by his spine.

After many minutes this part was over, as both of them, breathing heavily with pounding hearts, drew their faces slowly away from each other. The tongues were the last to come apart, and when they did it was easy to see a long, stringy bridge of clear saliva still connecting them and being stretched thinner and thinner until finally it broke. Both of them could taste the remnants of their deep thrusting kisses with the relish of a connoisseur.

Moaning, she stretched out backwards on the couch as his hands moved around to the front of her blouse and gently began to pop open the snaps until both her large luscious breasts were exposed. Staring, he really gotten to see. The Panda-females like me I have been with have nothing like this.... I mean, they do not look the same, and they are smaller, and furry..."

"So, my naked meat turns you on?"

"Well, YOUR furry bod turns ME on!" She said.

Then he asked, "Can... can I touch them?"

"Oh, God," she cried, "PLEASE! PLEASE!"

Whereupon he began to knead and massage them carefully with his short, smooth fingerpads, gently pinching the nipples between two of his fingers, feeling the nipples get harder, and wondering why they did that!

"Oh, God," she moaned, head turning from side to side, as he felt of her large full titties, "PLAY WITH THEM! SQUEEZE THEM! PULL ON THEM! OH YES!"

She could feel her underpants getting soaked and sticky in front as he manipulated her boobs, and suddenly as he lowered his face to one of them, she began to finger herself.

He took one long hard nipple into his pursed black lips and began to nurse on it as an infant would, finally working up to getting the whole auroale region into his mouth as he sucked on it, subconsciously kneading the exposed flesh of the breast at the base with his paw/hands at the same time.

Karen could feel herself working into an orgasmic frenzy.

Finally, he gingerly let the breast plop out of his mouth, then with all the precision of a watchmaker, softly clamped both rows of his short, even, upper and lower front teeth over the hard, stiff nipple, trapping it between them, and gently pulled outwards on it just a bit, stretching it temporarily to over twice its normal length. Karen's breath was coming in shorter and faster gasps now, and as he let go, the nipple snapped back into position. Karen frigged herself faster.

Bruce began licking both her breasts and gently kissing them all over with puckered lips, then he grabbed one in each palm and began to knead them like dough as he moved his head to one side and began to sniff up under her armpit at the new fragrance appearing there as Karen worked her body up into a sweaty frenzy.

"Oh, Jesus," Karen thought, "I have NO secrets about myself hidden from him," then loudly moaned, "OooooOOOohhhH," as her vaginal lips began involuntarily contracting around her frantically working fingers and beads of perspiration broke out all over her body, as the orgasmic contractions began to wave over her in full force!

She didn't know if it was the pheromones or what in her perspiration, but Bruce the Panda-man lover seemed even more excited than before! Rising up off her back, she reach for him like an infant learning to crawl, and as she touched him, he lay back himself. That was when she noticed the boxer shorts he was wearing had a strange peak in them, like a short pencil had been inserted under them.

The front of his shorts also appeared strangely moist. Giggling, she reached out with a finger to touch the clear moist spot and found it slippery. The Panda-man smiled and sort of sunk back into the soft couch, spreading his legs apart as if to give her even greater access to the area, which interested her. The 'peak' that she had touched was hard and quivered and jerked slightly! With trembling fingers, she took hold of the waistband of his 'boxer' shorts and drew the front of them down.

The object of her desire came into view! It was a pinkish-white pointed tip that had been creating the 'peak', about 3 cm long! Staring at the beautifully sculptured point, she saw where it emerged from a naked pink orifice that was stretched tight around the exposed shaft the rest being hidden in a furry black sheath of a sort that seemed to be growing taught even as she watched!

Laying her trembling hands on each side of the slim hard shaft that was inside the sheath, she thought to herself, "It is so beautiful.... I must, I must, see the rest of it!" Glancing up at Bruce's face, he seemed to nod in approval and anticipation as slowly she grasped the furred cylinder and began to slowly peel the skin down and away from the main pinkish-white core. Her eyes were growing ever larger and her breath coming in faster and shorter gasps as more and more of the panda-man's naked penis came into view, shiny, slick, and ever so delicately curved.

About two-thirds of the way down she encountered a kind of resistance that momentarily stopped her from peeling his foreskin the rest of the way down. With about 12 cm of moist pink jerking shaft exposed already, she knew that this couldn't be all that he had, so she gently tugged down on his sheath just a bit harder and watched the opening of it stretch bigger, and rounder, and larger.... until with a rush, the part of his weird- shaped penis that was causing the problem popped out all at once.

It was a whitish, golf-ball-sized swelling which reminded her of the same thing that she used to see in dogs that she used to jack off as a teenager, but this was different, fuller, more perfect-looking. Now that it had been exposed from within it's constriction, the 'knot' began to flush with a pink color and Bruce, head tipped back now and eyes closed, moaned softly. Karen felt like the luckiest girl that ever lived, she was seeing something close-up that very few humans, to her knowledge, had ever gotten to see!

She had once read about wild panda bears having a 'knot' of sorts like a dog's but smaller and of a slightly different shape. She remembered reading that raccoons had this, too, but strangely enough, not bears. So, it seemed that although he had a human's sexual desires, he had inherited most of the shape of his genitalia from the part of him that was pure Panda.

Now giggling to herself, she found it easy enough to peel the rest of his sheath right down to the surface of his abdomen.... where to her surprise, she found that the very inner edge of it was attached to the bottom-most part of his penis shaft, and she could go no further. Leaning back now just a little, she gasped with admiration as she saw his full 15 cm or so penile length.... She knew that it was twice as big as a wild, natural panda's, although it would be considered small for a Man's. But Karen thought it was the most beautiful thing in the world, and she told him so. It had a strange, very slight s-curve to it, sort of reminding her of the shape of a skinny dolphin's curved body!

Karen could feel quivers running through Bruce's body as she licked her own hand until it was moist, and then gently grasped his naked pink shaft in the palm of her right hand. Bruce felt as if a jolt of electricity had touched him, and involuntarily thrust his hips forward several times.

Karen smiled and, as Bruce watched in astonishment, stuck her tongue out and let the tip slowly be coated with the clear slime that was oozing slowly out of the meaty pointed and now-red tip of his Panda-shaped Penis! Bruce wailed a low moan as he arced his head back.

He couldn't believe that this human woman, whom he had met only a little while before, could care so much for him that she would gladly, even eagerly, expose his most private parts into her full view and then begin to proceed with what could only be called a sort of worship of them. Now Karen's tongue was licking and darting all over the pointed tip, touching it, bending the tip down and then letting it spring back up into shape.

Turning her head slightly sideways, she began to 'polish' the underside of his shaft with a slow, deliberate up- and-down motion as more of his thick clear ooze ran onto her tongue. She thought that it was the sweetest, most delicious substance that she had ever tasted!

While her mouth was now noisily sucking on his penis and kissing it all over, while she was taking the full length of the shaft into her mouth down to his knot, then over it and beyond, her left hand was pulling his shorts even further down, and she got another, wonderful surprise: laying there in full view in a black, sparsely-furred sack were two large oval-shaped testicles, the size of large eggs!

She cried out in wondrous astonishment, because she knew from her readings that, although Natural Pandas have large testicles, they are completely internal and never seen outside the body, but here his were! It must be another wonderful result of his crazy, mixed-up genes! Bruce smiled, as if he knew what she was thinking. She could almost hear his heart beating loudly with excitement in the otherwise-silent room, and she could also tell that the black fur of his belly was very slightly moist.... so, HE could perspire at least a bit, too!

Her joy almost too much to contain, she softly slid her open palm beneath his warm velvety scrotum, and, lifting her palm, enjoyed the feeling of his heavy balls sliding around in her hand inside their soft fur-lined pouch. They were at least three times as big and heavy as a Man's nuts, and were perhaps even swollen slightly from his sexual excitement. Holding them was most enjoyable for both him and her, they felt like large liquid-filled eggs or plums as they rolled about.

Taking her mouth off of his now-red penis that was swollen up past the diameter of a large man's finger, she watched lovingly as it danced, jerked, and twitched around with each beat of Bruce's pulse from his heart, as if it were some sort of fancy, brightly-colored glistening underwater sea creature with an independent life of its own!

Now gently holding his testicles in one hand and patting them with the other, Karen began to lick them, making her tongue into a point and raising up the loose skin in between his balls with it. Then letting the wrinkly flesh fall off the tip of her tongue, then doing it again, and burying her face in the middle of them, drinking in the pleasant, musky aromatic smell of his sexual region.

Bruce loved it. He was making some kind of unfathomable 'purring' sound. Karen was treating his testicles as if they were the most valuable treasures on Earth, and indeed, perhaps they were, because here, in those two lopsided spheres, and in the less than 20 other Panda- people, lay the sole hope of continuing their newly formed race.

No scientist was yet ready to clone large mammals, and only Prof. Russell had ever perfected the technique that created them in the first place. He had kept very few notes, and what WAS found were indecipherable. Again, Karen felt like the luckiest girl on Earth, to actually be able to play with such irreplaceable and expensive 'toys.'

Drawing one of his testicles almost all the way into her mouth by suction and then sucking on it and gently nibbling on it made Bruce writhe and moan in pleasure, the sensations of what she was doing to him going directly to the pleasure centers of his expanded brain. He softly stroked her silky blonde hair with one paw/hand as she continued her downward exploration of his secret hidden parts. Bruce felt as though his throbbing penis were going to burst, and he kept telling Karen how beautiful he thought SHE was...

At last giving his shorts one final tug downward, The panda-man felt his short, fat black tail pop out from behind, and he wondered what new joy she was getting ready to bring to him now? Karen was in ecstasy and barely able to keep conscious, as she masturbated herself to one orgasm after another as she worked on Bruce's Panda-bear body.

"I've got to get him to FUCK me," she moaned to herself, "I'll never be satisfied until I get that lovely red panda-dick deep up inside me and feel it squirting it's juice even deeper into me! But... Ohmigod, I just happened to think! I know that a human can't get pregnant from a pure animal, but Bruce has human genes spliced into his genetic material! Oh, God, what if he makes me pregnant?? What if...." but her thoughts trailed off as once again the pure lust of unbridled passion overcame her and she returned once again into her frantic lovemaking of Bruce's furry panda form.

The unashamed frenzy of a kind rarely seen since the Earth was formed, they continued their passionate lovemaking unencumbered by fears or worry's, only their mutual lust was present in their minds and their bodies responded to each other! 'To hell with the Earth,' she thought, 'to hell with her own body! Bruce was BEAUTIFUL, she WANTED him to get her pregnant if he could, she WANTED to carry his cub!' If pandas and humans last had a common ancestor millions and millions of years ago, then she figured it was time to bring the lines together again!

Reaching down and massaging under his moist furry hips, she made a motion for Bruce to lean back farther and raise his legs up into the air. What was she.... "OH! Bruce thought! She couldn't be going to....no, she couldn't love me that much that she would do something like that for me... she..." But his thoughts caught in astonishment as she began to lower her face down, down, between his black haired hips, taking the palms of her hands and spreading his hips apart, then pulling his short tail down and back and out of the way with one hand. Her tongue beginning to dart in and about her mouth as she smiled, lowering her face ever closer to the brown puckered ring of muscle that was his anus.

Bruce's breath was coming in the shortest and fastest gasps yet as he tipped his head forward, watching in astonishment as Karen's tongue danced ever deeper down below his hips where he couldn't see. Her right hand, well lubricated with his own Panda lubricating fluid, was pumping up his prick as big and hard as it would go. It was SO big and hard and purple now that it was almost painful!

Something had to happen soon! Bruce sucked in air with a loud GASP as the tip of her tongue made contact with his sphincter muscle, and began licking it moist. Karen thought about what a nice butt-hole he had, it was free of any odor or fecal matter whatsoever.

The moment of triumph approached as Karen, orgasming again, suddenly thrust her tongue directly into the Panda-man's garbage-disposal hole and began to wiggle it around, back and forth, in and out, cleaning his insides out! This was more than Bruce could BEAR!

With a LOUD MOAN and LONG GROAN that must have been heard two floors below, he seized his own penis by the base below the knot with his own furry hands and began to work it frantically around, then pointed the tip down towards Karen's head. drawing in a loud, tortured-sounding breath of air, he arced his back up off the couch and his legs went stiff, padded toes splayed outwards as if afflicted with rigor mortis.

Suddenly he BLEATED, a long, wailing noise that sounded like a sheep, astonishingly, the same kind of noise that a wild panda makes, he gritted his teeth, clenched them hard, and his eyes rolled back into his head until nothing but the whites showed. One hand/paw still holding his fully exposed engorged penis, the bloated purple organ began to twitch and jerk convulsively, and suddenly, a long, thin JET of milky, viscous, translucent fluid SQUIRTED outward from the tip of Bruce's penis into Karen's hair, followed immediately by a second and a third.

Squealing with delight, Karen jerked her head up just in time to be hit square in the face by a fourth high- pressure jet of Panda-man semen, and immediately opened her mouth so that the fifth blast was directed exactly into it, along with the sixth, seventh, and following spurts, even as the one that hit her in the face was dribbling down off her chin and down onto her tits.

She thought the slimy stuff was the most delicious liquid she had ever tasted, as she orgasmed once again. It was certainly the most VALUABLE liquid she had ever tasted, and it was HOT, she almost felt as though it was burning her face and mouth, because Bruce's body temperature was somewhat above human. At this point the two of them, Panda-man and woman, looked as though they were having seizures, each caught in their own private whirling hurricane of sexual climax!

Karen cried out again as more of his semen, under diminishing pressure, splattered her in the face and she wiggled her ass around in tight little circles, breathing with sharp, whistling noises through her nostrils as she toppled over the edge once more and fell into yet another series or orgasmic throes.

A Panda-man was unloading his balls in her mouth, and she was drinking it! The thick sap was all over her face, and a ribbon of slime ran across her parted lips---where her tongue was sliding.

She pushed her face directly onto his spurting cockmeat, as he hosed the inside of her mouth with yet another thin stream. She worked her mouth down onto his prick, on past the knob, until her lips came into contact with the curled rim of his fuzzy sheath! She felt one final trickle run down her throat, then, with a sloppy wet sound, she let his Giant-Panda-Prick slide out of her mouth and flop onto his belly, laying red against the black-and-white fur.

Bruce's sides were heaving in and out, and his lips were curled back, his face frozen in what appeared to be a mask representing some perverse pleasure. His tongue was hanging out one side, and saliva had ran out from between his clenched teeth and onto the material of the couch. It was obvious that he had temporarily lost most of his voluntary control, so intense was his sexual climax. Also there was a dazed look in his glazed eyes, as if he had been completely drained and fucked-out by the tremendous force of the climax that Karen had given him.

With the taste of Bruce's succulent cock-meat and delectable jism still lingering on her taste buds and lips, and still warming her gut any belly, Karen couldn't hardly wait until her precious Panda-man was fully recovered so they could try full copulation and a few other things.

Maybe on her next visit, perhaps Bruce could even introduce her to some of his Panda-people friends? She would be sure to bring some of her male and female friends, too!