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                                          Lure of the Panda People
                                   An erotic story set in the not-so-far future.
                                                  
                    It was a warm day in late spring in he year 2014.  Karen Ball had 
            just gotten off work from her job as an artificial intelligence programmer 
             for the huge North Am CRYSTAL HOLOGRAPHIC CO.  It was 4 p.m. and she had a
              date that was so exciting that she could hardly contain her eagerness.  
             If the people she worked with knew whom she had a date WITH, she MIGHT be 
             in danger of losing her job, but that was all, there was nothing ILLEGAL 
             in what she was going to do, and she hoped that someday MOST people would 
             come around to her way of thinking that many others nevertheless shared. 
               In fact she had several close friends that had enjoyed these special 
               'dates' and after hearing their erotic and sometimes rather wild and 
              fantastic accounts of what they had experienced, she just KNEW that she 
              would never be completely satisfied until she had tried one, also.  Her 
              friend Becky had arranged this date for her, and now she was almost at 
             the address that had been given her.  Her date's name was Bruce Pong, and 
                     he was a 'hybrid' cross between a Giant Panda and a man!  
                  This was her first time trying something like this, but deep inside 
             her she had a wonderful warm feeling as she entered the front door of the 
             apartment building, that it would not be her last!  She climbed a flight 
               of stairs until finally she was at apartment C-33.  Nervously, as her 
             trembling finger slowly reached to push the door buzzer, thoughts flashed 
              through her head as to how such a wonderful thing as a Panda-Man could 
                come to be.  It had really all begun back in the late 1990's when a 
              millionaire Biologist/Geneticist named Prof. Russell had, at the age of 
             60, secluded himself for several years on a small tropical island that he 
             owned.  He did not appreciate visitors, and never left the place until he 
              died of heart failure in the early 2000's, having had all his supplies 
              flown in.  And strange supplies they were, indeed, any and all sorts of 
                laboratory equipment and machinery and components and wild animals!
                  No one could really figure out what the old Professor was really up 
              to as he toiled long days on his island, running from one booby-trapped 
             and electric-fence guarded compound to another at odd times, as reported 
                by casual boaters who often wondered at his strange behavior.  Some 
              thought he was dangerous.  others thought his mind had snapped, but no 
              one really guessed the truth, and as he was stationed in International 
                waters and nothing that he had ordered delivered to the island was 
              considered to be any real kind of threat to anyone, people left the man 
              that some called 'Old Looney' pretty much alone, if for no other reason 
             than the heavily-fortified fortress-like aspect of the place that he had 
                       set up to keep people away from whatever he was doing.
                  Oh, there were times that he radioed to the mainland for hired help 
                 to do construction work and other things that he was unable to do 
              himself, but even they were allowed access to only a small part of his 
             compound, and as soon as the work was done, he sent them back, their pay 
               sent directly into their account back home from his Swiss bank.  The 
                people who worked for him did say that, although extremely odd and 
             fiercely protective of most buildings on his island, he did seem to be a 
             nice old man, and no one ever said that he was not generous when it came 
              time to pay them, so no one really minded doing work for him.  Anyway, 
               one day after the turn of the new century, All of the radio links that
            Prof.Russell used to occasionally keep in touch with the mainland suddenly 
              began beaming out a strong S.O.S. on many frequencies, interfering with 
               normal radio communication.  Unable to contact Dr. Russell and almost 
                sure that something was wrong, a rescue team was sent to his island.
                  Upon arriving, they found that all of the power had been shut off to 
               the high-voltage electric fencing, electronic locks, and booby-traps 
                surrounding his compound., but not to the interior of the buildings 
              themselves., so it did'nt take them too long to get into his encampment.
             They found Russell on the floor of the first building, hand clutching his
             chest, radio control panel in his other hand, the long coiled cord snaking
             up to the main unit. On the wall they noticed that the main switch on the 
            island's electronic defense panel had been turned off, probably by Russell 
               himself.  But why?  If he did not want anyone on the island while he 
             lived, why would he want to make it easy for strangers to get on it after 
              he had died?  Was there something here that he felt needed to be found 
             quickly?  One man touched Russell's body.  It was already cold.  However, 
            upon feeling his chest, the man opened Russell's shirt and noticed that he 
               had a small flat foil packet taped to his chest.  It contained a note.
                  The note read, in part:  "If you are reading this note, it probably 
             means that I am dead.  I have labored many long years on a project that I 
            hope will bring harmony, peace, and unity to mankind.  We have been in the 
            'space age' for over half a century and despite the billions upon billions 
             of dollars spent on probes, telescopes, radio antennas, and other things, 
             there has so far not been one shred of evidence to show that life exists 
             anywhere else in the cosmos.  I believe that it does, but it is currently 
               beyond our means to detect or contact such life.  In the centuries to 
             come, when we have the capabilities to reach other stars, I feel that we 
              will find much life, but also discover that INTELLIGENT life such as we 
              consider such will be exceedingly rare.  I have sensed for a long time 
            the dissapointment coming from our failure to find other intelligence, and 
             have felt the great longing and loneliness that humans feel in being the 
              only true intelligent species on Earth.  We can freely communicate with 
             each other, it seems, but not with anything else.  I have worked hard to 
                change all that, to give mankind friends in intelligence and future 
             companions who will keep him from falling into the boredom and stagnation 
             that loneliness can bring.  Please search the other buildings immediatly, 
                     and take care of and raise my children.  God bless you.'  
                 "My Children", the medical team wondered.  What the devil?  Professor 
             Russell never married.  He HAD no children!  Nevertheless, as they began 
             to search the other buildings, they soon discovered what Dr. Russell had 
              been doing.  And the next morning it was making headlines all over the 
            world.  Inside were large cages and.....playpens, containing what appeared 
              to be animals but most of them with the shape and form of young bipedal 
             human children of two or three years, fur-covered bodies notwithstanding!
              Many were crying a strange yowl that was something of a cross between a 
               baby's cry and a puppy's whine.  There were dozens, of all types and 
             descriptions!  The team was standing around in utter astonishment at the 
               way the situation was already when a 'child' that somehow resembled a 
              wolfish creature reached for one of the female team members through the 
             netting of his playpen and SPOKE, 'hungwy. pweese, bottle.'  She fainted. 
                     After an 'inventory' was taken, it was found that there were 8 
             'children' who had wolfish characteristics, actually they appeared 'human'
               in body proportions only, and resembled nothing else so much as young 
              Werewolves.  There were 17 who looked, apart from their humanoid form, 
                 exactly like black-and-white giant pandas!  Then 6 were found who 
            resembled black-and-brown bear cubs, and 22 others whose apparent identity 
             was not exactly immediatly certain.  They all ended up being shipped back 
               to the United States, which took immediate jurisdiction, and a fierce 
              legal battle ensued for many years over ownership of them and the legal 
              rights, if any, that they had.  Other countries wanted them. Scientists 
            wanted to study or dissect them.  a few, narrow-minded individuals thought 
              that they should be destroyed, or made slaves.  but after being in the 
               custody of researchers for a while, it soon became apparen that these 
             young 'animal-kids' were at LEAST as intelligent as fully human children 
              of a similar physiological age, and were much stronger in most cases.  
             they were soon learning to read, write, spell, even create things as good 
                      as, or in some instances, BETTER than a human could do.
                  It was soon decided that, given the gentle behavior they showed, so 
              unlike the animals some of them resembled, and their great intelligence 
                and learning ability, that they should be given the full rights and 
              priviledges of any fully-human citizen, and that anything less would be 
             cruel and inhuman.  That was the start, nearly 14 years ago.  Many of the 
             Professor's 'children' it was found, reached full Adult body maturity in 
            as little as 7 or 8 years, longer than it would take a 'pure' animal to do 
            but shorter than the time it takes a human.  Wether they would have a full 
            human lifetime would not be known for many years, but one Doctor gave most 
              of them possible life spans reaching into the late 50's, AT LEAST.  It 
                appeared that Russell had managed to create most of his 'family' by 
             microscopically combining living DNA code from two different species, and 
             then growing the embryo in tanklike artificial wombs and also using other,
               pure animal species as surrogate mothers.  Since the DNA (and RNA) of 
            any species is simply molecular code, it can be extracted from the cell of 
              one kind and parts of it 'spliced' into the living egg cell of another 
              species, without any danger or fear of rejection.  In fact, the egg cell
             not only accepts the strange code as part of itself, but actually thinks 
               it has been fertilized when this splicing has been done and begins to 
                   grow!  Russell had apparently used human eggs he had obtained.
                   The male cells did not necessarially have to be sperm, all Russell 
               needed was the genetic code contained within any living cell from an 
             animal's body., to combine with the egg.  He had apparently exhaustively 
            studied the maps of the millions of human gene bits compiled in the 1990's 
             and had a thorough knowledge of what traits the most important ones were 
             for.  Some were for the color of eyes or hair, while other gene bits were 
             responsible, if inherited, for disorders such as leukeimia or haemophilia.
              Still others apparently did nothing.  What Russell had done was to make 
              his own genetic-bit code maps of the animal species whose cells he was 
             using, and using scanning microscopy and micro-lasers, had eliminated the 
                 animal traits that he found undesireable, such as those for undue 
             aggressiveness, and spliced the remaining genetic material into the human
               DNA traits that he wanted, such as those coded bits representing the 
              potential for high intelligence, upright stature, large brain size, and
             other items.  It probably took him dozens of failed attempts for each egg 
            cell that he finally succeeded in getting to grow and divide, but up until 
                             the day he died, he never gave up trying. 
                  And the surprises were still not over.  It was never learned exactly 
             how, for example, Russell had managed to obtain some live body cells from 
             a Giant Panda, but it was speculated that a fellow scientist stationed in 
              China or one of the world's major zoos had a hand in helping him obtain 
              them.  It was clear that of all the creations he had worked on so far, 
              Russell was most proud of his Panda-people, not only because they were 
              most beautiful of form and pleasing to the eye, but because they seemed
              to show the most potential for adaptability into the planet's family of 
                man.  Of all of the genetically-mutated life forms removed from the 
              island, almost all showed at least human-level intelligence potential, 
              although it must be remembered that this was human-type intelligence as 
             interpreted by the thought-processes of another species!  It could not be 
              expected to be identical, but was instead a kind of intelligence all to 
                its own, and no one could ever be sure what the end result would be.
                  After removal from the island to the mainland, 2 of the Panda-human 
              children died, plus a few from the other species types, of some unknown 
              malady.  it was rumored that some religious fanatic poisoned them, but 
            this has never been proven.  Another surprise awaited when the pure animal 
            females of different types---bears, wolves, and others---were removed from 
               the island and found to have been already impregnated with embryos as 
            surrogate mothers.  They began to give birth several weeks to a few months 
              later, and this added 4 new Panda-people to the population, among 12 of 
             other gene-types.  As they grew, due to their gene-selected gentle nature 
              and high intelligence and eagerness to learn, the Animal-children were 
              allowed to mix and play with human children of their own general weight-
             range.  There were a few non-serious accidents, mainly because the animal-
              children were surprised to find that their human playmates were so much 
               weaker and more easily injured than they were.  But it was not at all 
            uncommon to see kids and non-kids playing together on a playground, or the 
              'weird' kids being invited over to their friend's house for dinner. And 
             someone thought of giving these geneomorphs average American first names,
             and last names relating to their background in some way... as in the case
                     of Bruce Pong, who was one of the original 17 Panda-kids!
                   One final surprise came in the last few years when it was learned 
             that some of the animal-people of the same mixed species type had managed 
                 to impregnate each other.  Far from being sterile, these were not 
                'hybrids' at all, but an entirely new genetic variation or race of 
             creatures that were fertile!  Russell had done his work well.  And it was 
             found out that when the mothers gave birth, the babies were true to form 
             to their parents....no freaks, throwbacks, or deformities.  the world had 
              indeed been given not one, but several races of non-human friends with 
               which to associate and grow with.  Many of them, especially the Panda-
              people, had no trouble finding jobs to support themselves or places to 
              live, mostly due to their celebrity status.  many were paid handsomely 
                 just to visit a clinic a few times every week and let doctors and 
              scientists do studies and lectures on them.  And, surprising as it may 
              seem, at least the Panda-people had inherited something else from their 
                     human-spliced genes.....a year-round intense sexual drive.
                   This had been rumored at for some years as the growing pandas were 
                  caught at least several times playing 'doctor' with their human 
             friends...as ordinary human kids will sometimes do.  But it really became 
              apparent two years ago when a couple of the 19 adult Panda-people were 
               known to have made an 'underground' pornographic movie., with humans.
              Such things were not illegal in 2014, but it was something that was not
             ever mentioned in 'proper' society, hence the 'underground' status of the
              movies.  Nobody was really sure, anyway, exactly WHICH Panda-people were
                in the movies, because to most humans they all looked almost exactly
              alike!.  But as all these thoughts flashed through her head in only an 
            instant, Karen realized that that was then and this was here and now!  She 
             pressed the button and heard a buzz.  a few seconds later she could hear 
               the stepping of heavy padded feet and the door began to open, and she 
             found herself looking into the face of what for all the world appeared to 
            be the face of a Giant Panda like you see in the zoo, except that this one 
             was a bit over two meters tall and standing upright, wearing a bathrobe! 
             "Hello?" he spoke in a strange and mellow, pleasant non-human voice.  She 
              was looking down at the floor where he was standing at what she thought 
               were black house slippers of some kind that he was wearing, until she 
               realized that she was looking at his real, furry feet!  "You must be 
              Karen", he then said.  "Won't you please come in?  I think you're very 
             pretty."  Blushing as she entered his apartment, and wondering if he was 
                      coming onto her already, or just trying to be friendly?
                   The air in his apartment had an odd herbal odor of some sort, but 
            the place appeared to be very clean and spacious and lavishly furnished... 
              Hell, she thought, it was a HECKUVA lot nicer than her OWN apartment.  
             "Won't you sit down", he pleasingly asked, "and I'll get us something to 
              drink?"  "Oh....Yes", she finally spoke.  "Forgive me., it's just that 
              I've never had a ...date... with someone like you...I mean, someone as 
             nice as you....I mean I've never ment someone like you actually in person 
                before!"  Bruce the Panda-man chuckled, "Yes, It's ok, I understand 
             perfectly, I get that reaction from almost everyone. I'll be right back."
               He went into what was apparently the kitchen and in a few moments she
              could hear the tinkling of glass, and soon after he appeared holding a 
             tall clear glass of pink liquid in each hand.  "I like wine"., he said, I 
             hope that does'nt surprise you.  "Uh, not at all", she replied, "I enjoy 
             it too.  Are you an....uh....vegetarian also?"  "Not really", he said as 
             he sat down beside her on the overstuffed couch.  "I eat some chicken or 
             fish once in awhile, but don't really care for much other kinds of meat, 
                            so I guess I'm a semi-vegetarian of a sort."
                      She noticed the many potted bamboo plants sitting around the 
              apartment.  "Do you eat that stuff, too?", She asked.  "Only once in a 
              while, as a snack of sorts.  My gut is a little different from my wild 
            cousins'.  Actually, I really enjoy rice, cottage cheese, pudding...."  he 
               trailed off as he looked at her.  His bathrobe had come open, and she 
            could see that he was wearing what appeared to be a giant-size pair (about 
             size 'XXXLLL' she would guess) of men's boxer shorts underneath., around 
              his... well, he really had no 'waist' of sorts, but he was wearing them 
               just the same.  She noticed her stare and looked down towards his own 
             lower body.  She felt her face flush as she blurted, "Uh, I was noticing 
             how big you are., I MEAN, how big the shorts you are wearing are! I mean, 
            you uh, must be quite heavy?"  "Not really", he said in such a nice voice.  
              "actually, I'm overweight".  "You know", Karen said, looking now at his 
             black furry arm that was holding his glass of wine, "Until this moment I 
             always kind of thought that this whole animal-men business has been some 
                kind of huge prank with people in costumes or robots or something, 
                                but....you're real, ....are'nt you?"
                   His thin, black lips, shiny with wine, curled upwards into a smile 
            at both corners.  "Gee, I sure hope so", he giggled.  Still looking at the 
              shiny black textured fur on his arm, she hesitatingly reached her hand 
            out, and it hovered in midair.  Fingers trembling, she asked, "May I---may 
            I touch you?"  "Sure" he replied, whereupon her fingers touched the smooth 
               fur of his arm and, light as a feather, began to slowly stroke up and 
             down.  His fur was not quite as smooth as it appeared to the eye, but was 
             not coarse, either.  Taking her other hand, she massaged and felt of his 
               heavy arm, feeling the strong muscles and heavy bones beneath, as he 
               watched her with interest.  Taking his paw, er..hand, she kneaded his 
              short fingers slowly open and say that it was much like a human hand as 
             far as manipulative ability was concerned, only the whole hand was heavy 
             and covered with black fur on the back, and the fingers and thumb were a 
             bit stubbier, though thicker, and instead of fingernails he had claws on 
             the ends, which had been trimmed short.  And the fingers had smooth black 
                 naked pads underneath.  She was fascinated by his body structure.
                   She lay her palm inside his, and he slowly closed his hand around 
             hers, as if they were shaking hands.  Her other hand, that was massaging 
              his arm, continued to do so, and she let her face slowly sink into the 
             wonderful cusion of fur covering that heavy appendage.  "You...you really 
             ARE real", she sighed, as she knew it was true., and she could even smell 
              the soft, exotic, barely-there, natural, non-human scent on his arm. He 
             sat the glass of wine down that he had been holding with his other hand, 
            and replied, "Gee, like I said before, I sure hope so. Uh, may I touch YOU 
              now?  Would it be allright with you?"  Her eyes were closed as her face 
            lay buried in the fur of his arm, she looked as if she was in a dream, and 
              mumbled, "uh-huh, You Bet!"  Accepting her invitation, he slowly leaned 
             his massive head over toward the back of hers and she could feel his warm 
               breath softly carressing the back of her neck.  He gently touched his 
            shiny, moist, warm, wet black nose into her blonde hair and began drinking 
             in her human scent, along with the scent of the perfume and shampoo that 
             she had used.  He looked as if he, too, were in a dream as he slowly drew 
               in her natural scents, with a nose and olfactory arrangement that was 
                many, many, many times more sensitive than even the best human nose.
                 He tenderly lay a paw/hand on each of her shoulders as he lightly and 
             carefully sniffed her hair and now around her face, being oh-so-careful, 
               as if he were afraid he might accidentally harm her in some way.  Her 
              hands slowly reached out as he did this and began to bury themselves in 
               the wonderfully thick fur of his chest, and as his heavy arms slowly 
            reached in behind her to pull her closer, she softly moaned and tilted her 
             head back, exposing her long, smooth alabaster neck to him.  He looked at 
             it for a moment, thinking it was very beautiful, then slowly, not knowing 
               wether he was driven by conscious thought or some animal desire still 
              hidden deep in his genes, 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.

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             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 adam's apple and 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, and 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 carressing 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, and both 
            of them tasted the remnants of their deep thrusting kisses with the relish 
            of a connisseur.  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, lover?  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! Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh......" 
                  She could feel her underpants getting all soaking wet 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, and 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 begn 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 did'nt know if it was the pheremones 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 notice 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 taughter 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 could'nt 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 
               could'nt 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 were 
             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, and 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 irreplacible 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 shoert, 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 ecstacy 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 it being 
            of a kind rarely seen since the Earth was formed!  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 could'nt be going to....no, she 
               could'nt 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 could'nt 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 GROOOOOAAAAANNNN 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, transluscent fluid SQUIRTED outward 
             from the tip of Bruce's penis into Karen's hair, followed immediatly 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 immediatly 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 cock and 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 could'nt hardly wait until her precious 
             Panda-man was fully recovered so they could try full copulation and a few 
               other things....and maybe on her next visit, perhaps Bruce could even 
            introduce her to some of his Panda-people friends when they visit him? She 
                  would be sure to bring some of her male and female friends, too!
                                                  
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