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[b]The Christmas Party - Part 2 of 3[/b]

Kolle was standing before the bathroom mirror at his friend’s house; very naked and very aroused. The thrill of playing with himself while the Christmas party continued beneath his feet was flooding his young body with pleasure. The soft delicate voice of his shoulder angel told him what he was doing was wrong, but the devil on his other shoulder coaxed him onwards. That little demon wanted to watch the boy squirt, and the teenaged cheetah wanted very much to oblige him. He increased his pace.

Kolle was more desperate than he realized. [i]When was the last time I pawed off?[/i] There was something scandalous about what he was doing. Taking care of those urges in a relative stranger’s house was bad and he knew it. That didn’t stop him from fapping vigorously. Pre dripped from his tip onto the tiled floor. He wiped it up with his toe pad as he shuffled closer to the sink.

What would he do if someone came up the stairs? Would he lie and say he was still on the toilet as he kept masturbating? “Just a minute,” he imagined himself calling out as he frantically pumped his fist, orgasming directly onto the mirror while they waited patiently outside. He’d let them find the mess after. After all, he was a boy, and this is what boys did. They’d understand. Kolle bit his lip again to stifle a moan. [i]Fuck, I’m gonna to cum in Emily’s sink. I’m gonna cum all over it.[/i]

There came a hard knock at the bathroom door. The cheetah almost leapt through the ceiling at the sudden shock. “Kolle, are you in there?” came the concerned voice of his mother. Ice shot through his veins as if he had been dunked in a bath of freezing water. “Ahh, mom! I’m just… one second,” he called out in a panic. He urgently rinsed his hands and wiped the moisturizer off his shaft with the small hand towel.

As quickly as he could, Kolle grabbed the discarded reindeer onesie on the floor and started pulling it on. It was tighter than he remembered and his erection wasn’t making things any easier. As he tucked it inside, he inadvertently left a thin glistening spot of pre on the soft fleecy material, but that was the least of his concerns at that moment. The terror that had seized him a moment ago robbed the cheetah of his most deviant desires however and he quickly started to go limp. Fighting with the clingy material, he struggled into the costume, pulling the arms back on and shrugging his shoulders into the suit.

“Are you okay in there?” came the voice again.
“Yeah! Give me a minute, damn it.” Kolle took hold of the zipper and tugged it harshly upwards but it got stuck in the fabric just below his navel. He grunted with frustration as he tried to pull it free, but it was jammed up tight.
“What’s going on, Kolle?” his mom Julie called again, a definite note of suspicion creeping into her voice.

Thinking quickly on his feet, the teenage boy padded over to the door and unlocked it, then stepped to one side as it opened. The older cheetah hesitantly moved into the room looking for something amiss. When Julie caught sight of him, she quickly noticed his plight as he continued to fumble with the zip around his tummy. “It’s… it’s stuck! I can’t get it to close.” He gestured at his exposed stomach and chest.

His mom’s face softened once she saw that her son wasn’t up to anything nefarious. “Oh, I see. Is it really stuck completely?” She grimaced for a moment, then dropped to one knee. “Here, let me have a go.” Julie shooed his hands away and took hold of the metal tab, giving the zip a series of short, quick yanks, trying to get it to move. Kolle watched her work, hopeful that she would have more success. Staring into the darkness beneath his costume, the boy blushed when he noticed that the base of his cock was visible to anyone who might peer down his front. When he saw that his mom was inadvertently pulling his clothes away from his body as well as up, he knew she could see it too.

“Is it caught on the inside?” Julie adjusted her grip so she was holding the zipper nub from both sides between thumb and finger, using her other paw to pinch the material from below. After a few seconds of jangling it wildly, she gave up on that too, but not before her knuckle brushed against her son’s turgid shaft several times. The accidental touch made Kolle’s ears burn but he fought to retain his control. “Darn this thing! It won’t go up.”

Changing strategy, she grabbed both halves of his onesie with her free paw and pulled them tight together across his chest. “Hmm. Let’s see if we can’t…” With an almighty tug, she yanked the metal tab straight down instead. The material caught in the trap resisted for a moment, then ripped free. In a flash, the zip buzzed down the last few inches over his crotch. Julie gasped as her son’s penis flopped into view. The boy squealed as his paws shot down to cover his flaccid but still slightly engorged member. “Oh, whoopsie. Sorry, Kolle. I didn’t mean to expose your willy like that.” Blushing brightly, the teenager grabbed the metal tab and pulled again, but to his horror discovered that it was now stuck at the very bottom.

The creak of wooden floorboards outside the room caught both cheetahs’ attention. “Are you up here with Kolle, Julie?” came the voice of Carol, the woman whose Christmas party they were at. The teenager struggled desperately with the cheaply made garment as he heard her climb the stairs, abandoning all modesty in front of the person who had already seen too much in the hope that he could spare himself from being humiliated in front of Emily’s mother as well. It was not to be.

“We’re in the bathroom, Carol. Kolle’s had a bit of a wardrobe malfunction.” The mousewoman poked her head through the door and saw her friend kneeling before her son. Kolle had scrunched up the material with his left paw to cover his crotch, his right tucked inside and clamped tightly around his genitals. This still left his chest exposed. Julie filled her in on what had happened, omitting the fact that she was the reason he wasn’t wearing any underwear.

“Well the way he is stretching it out, you’d probably find it easier to unjam if he took it off.” Kolle didn’t even have a chance to voice an objection before his mom said, “Good idea,” and then grabbed the costume by the shoulders to pull it completely off in one fluid motion. The boy yelped in alarm, keeping his paws tucked tight between his thighs, doubling over as he wrapped his tail around his legs in a futile effort to maintain his dignity. Carol’s eyes opened wide in surprise, clearly not expecting Julie to undress him with her still in the room. After inadvertently staring at his body for a moment, she managed to compose herself and then went to help the other cheetah.

More grunting and tugging followed, but the result was inevitable. With a loud rip, the zipper mechanism came off entirely when it tore through the thin fabric at the bottom of its track. “Mom, you’ve broken it!” Kolle cried out despairingly. She leaned in to take a closer look, but quickly concluded that it was beyond repair. Various suggestions were made on ways to fix it, but none of them were practical. Carol even offered to lend them some sewing pins to seal up the breach, but Kolle vetoed that one at the mere thought of sharp points being anywhere near his intimate region.

“Well, he can’t go down like that,” Carol finally concluded. “We’re going to have to find something else for him to wear. Julie, why don’t you go back to the party. Enjoy yourself. Kolle, you come with me. I’ll get you some clothes. ” She strode out of the bathroom and beckoned him to follow.

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