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Fun at the Zoo

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Written by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare)

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A sapient feral mini story

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No one knew about the secret entrance between Landhi's enclosure and the adjoining black bear enclosure, where he had first met Sivvy. The black bear was smaller than the tiger, or more framed in a different kind of bulk than the Siberian tiger with a red hue to his fur, the two of them formidable predators in their own right.

But no one knew about it, because, when the tiger made a visit to Sivvy in the bear enclosure, after hours at the zoo, they didn't fight. But their cries did echo across the zoo, forcing other animals to roll their eyes and hide away, the perpetrators not caring that their lustful cries echoed so far as they fucked like, well, animals.

A strange kind of relationship, to be sure, when there was little more between them, purely superficial even if the attraction was there. Though there was nothing quite like it for Landhi as he took control, smirking as he pushed the bear onto his back beside his rock and little waterfall, nuzzling at his sheath to coax the moderate length of his member out.

"Ohhh..." Sivvy shuddered, licking his lips where they were edged with a mealy brown, not quite black all over. "That feels..."

"Like you're under my paw again, little bear?"

Sivvy trembled. Oh, why did Landhi have to talk to him like that, as if he was so small and so weak and so helpless that there was nothing he could do against the tiger? He knew, logically, that he could have fought back with his sharp teeth and even his claws too, but he was no more than soft putty in the tiger's paws as Landhi handled him well.

The tiger rasped his tongue oh so very lightly over his cock, though the Siberian tiger could not bear down too hard, oh no. That was a fine art in giving oral pleasure, a lick that was not truly a lick, for a rough, feline tongue was designed to take meat from the bone of a meal. And he most certainly had no desire at all to do that to his partner, no way. So, he had to take care, even though his own cock pulsed out from his sheath, barbed and heavy.

Landhi shuddered. He could even feel his balls, the weight of them, though such sensations were usually cast aside in lieu of other things, such as basking in the sunshine. He only wanted his pleasure, the softness of the day wrapping around him, the end of the day heavy in the back of his mind.

Lust trembled through the tiger as he licked his lips salaciously, the slow rasp of it curling outside his mouth, the edges of his tongue softer than the raspy middle. The bear under him trembled and it would have been criminal (that was what the humans called it, right?) indeed for Landhi to hold back for a single moment more.

He mounted the bear with a muted roar, as if there was something stuck in his throat, though his need was great, too great to hold back in that way. He trembled above Sivvy and the bear tried to rock up against him, though the black bear's body was never meant to have flexibility or any kind of real leverage while he was lying on his back. Yet, to the bear's surprise, the tiger did not slide into his bare, exposed tail hole as he usually did, but took another kind of pleasure for himself entirely.

"Ohhhh!"

The bear moaned as the hard length of his cock poked and prodded around the tiger's tail and anal ring before sliding in, for the moment was entirely one of the Siberian tiger's design. The bear's head swam with pleasure as if he had dropped fully, submerged, into the plunge pool beside his waterfall, though his skin prickled with a heated tingle, aching deep into him.

"Ohhh, Landhi!"

He lost himself, squirming, trying to press up, whimpering, though he didn't know what to do, what to say, not even as Landhi impaled himself on the bear's cock. The bobbed, barbed shaft that could feel so good inside the bear but was so risky to take too flexed and jerked, almost as if the feline was trying to get himself off without even feeling a hot, tight hole encasing his length.

Landhi didn't have to talk though, not as he used the bear, content in the knowledge that Sivvy was getting more than his fair share out of the liaison too. The bear grunted and groaned under him as the tiger took him, the hot length of bear cock spearing his tail hole full all Landhi could think about. It took up every ounce of his concentration not to cream right there and then, but, really, he could have cum at any time and had his pleasure either way.

He just didn't want to cum too quickly, grunting, heaving, his flanks shuddering for breath. No, he wanted to savour it, the tight penetration into his tail hole, how he swore he could feel Sivvy's cock twitching inside him, though that could have been his imagination.

Hold back...

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But he could not, not as his cock throbbed and pulsed and he hit that spot inside his own anal passage that he always tried to capture with the bear, wanting his partner to feel good even if there was no romantic relationship between them. He bucked his hips, riding the bear's cock as if nothing else mattered to him, though he was right where he wanted to be as he grunted and groaned, licking his lips as if a roar was caged just behind the bars of his teeth.

His stomach ached and churned - and yet it was the black bear who lost control first, Livvy twisting and bucking, throwing the tiger into his own orgasm a moment after Sivvy lost control. It could have been a shared orgasm, in a way, but they each survived it in their own way, the bear grunting and bucking, his jaws hanging open, others in the enclosure rolling their eyes and hunkering down from the noisemakers. Landhi was much less subdued as he let loose a ripping roar, ears tucked back against his head, proudly showing off his jaws as he spent his load into the bear's thick belly fur and took Sivvy's deep into his anal passage.

A quickie... Enough for a heady liaison, thrusting, grinding, following the passionate bonds of feral lust and desire. The tiger panted, his head hanging, suddenly tired, though extremely satisfied. For he knew that he would be back, soon enough, to fuck the bear and perhaps even be fucked by him, taking advantage of the break in the enclosure to take what was needed time after time again.

It was all that they needed, the bear staring up adoringly at him. The Siberian tiger grunted and looked away, a blush simmering under his fur. But it was that look that, rather sooner than later, he would be back for more.

Or maybe there was more fun going on at the zoo than even Landhi and Sivvy understood...

Yet.