A beast's touch (Contains Adult material)
(Disclaimer: This contains acts of Beastiality, as well as impregnation, deepthroating, and other naughtily good fun stuff for adults. If you are not over 18 or do not enjoy Beastiality, please, go find another story to read. If you are over 18 and enjoy reading about said topics, enjoy!)
(Note: The two characters involved are actual characters used by actual profiles. The white tiger belongs to me, while Shizune belongs to Shizu. If you have any problems, then please, save your fingers and go somewhere else instead of just ranting and raving about how much you hate me/her/either of us.)
The tiger yawns as he stretches and lays down in his cave, glad to be home after making various rounds around his territory, searching for intruders and prey. He had pretty much lived alone since his mother was slain by poachers, and had learned to fend for himself and his territory for much of his life. Despite this, he felt content with the area he was in, it being heavily wooded and green, despite his unnatural coloring.
Very rare would it be for a white tiger to be seen in these woodlands, much less in the land of the Bengals, with civilization threatening to take his homeland. Poachers were another problem to him, considering his fur would fetch a very nice price on the market. He never attacked anyone and ate only what he could catch, living a somewhat simple life. But due to the poachers' existance and their actions in the past, he distrusted humans and anthromorphs a great deal.
Laying his head on his forepaws, he intended to sleep for the night, the sun already past the horizon in the distance. Strong from combating for territory and intelligent to keep away from the two-leggers when they ventured out, he was a proud beast amongst those that were majestic in beauty. His fur was kept clean by frequent swims in the nearby river, also providing water for his thirst, his claws weren't dirtied by gripping the ground, and his teeth were the usual yellow, considering there wasn't any dental plan for wild animals, allowing the plaque to build up.
However, there was one issue bothering him, he didn't have a mate, and being several winters old already, he was in his prime to find a mate and have some cubs to follow in his wake. Also, the females weren't in season, meaning he would be shredded should he encroach on a female's territory. He drifted to sleep, thinking of how wonderful a beautiful female would be to cuddle with.
She walked near a small village, known for doing things the old fashioned way. She didn't like the idea of being betrothed to someone she never met, much less even had time to get to know. The anthro fox was unusual in her own way, having orange fur with green head fur down to the small of her back. What made matters worse was that she was due to start her heat soon, hence why she was on the outskirts of her village.
She knew that once it started, she'd have to stay away, lest she become a victim of rape and bear children to someone who she knew, but never felt intimate towards. She feared this and thought it was better to be away from them when she was in season. She wore simple clothing, a dress with traditional markings of one who was taken to be wed within the year. She despised it, but had little choice considering how her father had all her dresses altered to have these markings.
She gasped as she felt a sudden rush of heat overwhelm her entire body, it had begun. Fearing for her safety, she fled into the woods, hoping to hide out there until her heat was over. She knew how to survive in the wilderness, despite the predators that lurked within, and could stay there for however long she desired. She often took to the woods and wouldn't be missed for a long while, considering her father had taught her everything she knew about the wild.
As she ran, she had to stifle several moans as her heat began to ready her body for a potential mate, and she didn't need any other warnings from her now plump sex to let her know that anything right now could be seen as something to sleep with, despite her still being untainted. Thoughts of a powerful fox taking her flooded her mind, realizing her paw was near her sex after a few moments of that fantasy and quickly stopped herself.
She neared the river and sat down at the bank, hoping it would stifle some of the heat that ached her body, to little effect. Unable to catch a gasp as another wave hit her, she layed on the sandy bank, fantasizing about a fox taking her hard, eager to sate her heat with his potent seed. The vixen took off her dress and started to shove one of her paws down her leather panties, unable to stop herself now as she rubbed her sex, letting out gasps and moans of pleasure, silencing the natural sounds of nighttime wildlife around her.
He awoke to the sounds of something being pleasure, and sniffed the air, catching the scent he most desired. He found it odd that whatever it was, it surely wasn't another tiger, due to the time of the year it was, but his body reacted nonetheless. Unable to throw off the scent from his sensitive nostrils, the tiger got up and followed it, reaching the river in short time. He laid down within the high grass as he heard another moan coming from the bank, and silently approached it as if it were prey he was stalking.
What he saw was astonishing to him, a female anthro fox pleasuring herself, but no doubt, she was in season. His distrust of two-leggers was being clouded by this strong heat he inhaled, his body reacting to the stimuli perfectly. A fleeting message crossed his mind that she wasn't his species, but it was quickly lost as another thought overtook it, thinking that she would be his mate nonetheless.
That's when the vixen took off her leather garments, revealing herself in the bright moonlight in all she was born with as she continued to try to pleasure herself, increasing the strength of the scent she gave off, clouding the wild tiger's mind further. He slowly moved forward, careful not to make a sound, lest this prey escape him, leaving him nothing to mate with, much less, sate his newfound hunger that was building. Already, he felt his animalistic cock peaking out of his sheath, no barbs to be found due to his unique state.
He continued to creep forward, taking in that she was unusual herself in that she was orange with green headfur, but the fact she was in heat kept his eyes locked on her as the ultimate prize and prey. Soon, she rolled over, facing away from him and on all fours as she tried to thrust her digits into her swollen sex, aiming her scent right at him, increasing his sexual hunger. The white tiger decided it was now or never and leapt forward before pouncing on the heated vixen.
The fox exclaimed in shock at the incredible weight that had suddenly pounced on her, looking up to see a white tiger with hungry eyes, her own widening in further shock at this revelation. She had no idea that her heat would draw such a creature from it's home, much less take her with the sole intention of mating her, as well as taking her virginity. However, she could only gasp as another wave of her heat racked her body, begging for a cock to plunge within her and scratch that itch that she couldn't reach.
The tiger gently laid his paw between her shoulder blades to press her down, keeping her rear in the air before rubbing his entire shaft along her swollen lips, getting a loud moan from his prey. He saw she had a necklace on, but had not learned any human tongue or writing to understand the emblem on the wooden talisman on it. If he could, he would realize that the vixen's name was Shizune. Of course, his mind was on something else right now.
The vixen gasped as the tiger roughly entered her begging pussy with his large animal cock, tears streaming down her face as her hymen broke, her purity lost to this animal. She then gasped at feeling his teeth at the nape of her neck before leaving her entrance, whimpering in need. The tiger decided to drag her back to his cave, not wanting to be out in the open for too long with his newfound prize.
After bumps and scraps along the way, the vixen found herself in a small cavern with no lighting, but could feel the tiger's breath on her body, moving her back into a position suitable for him to take her, her ass stuck in the air as he mounted her again, this time, much more pleasure and alot less pain racked her body, causing her to moan out loudly as she felt his cock in it's entire glory, taking note of every vein and even the shape within her before she reached back and felt his furry sack, pulsing with pent up seed potent enough to breed new cubs.
The white tiger softly growled at the vixen's paw on his balls, finding it quite pleasurable before he started to rutt her hard, getting loud grunts and moans from his prey as he slammed his hips into her ass. The pleasure he felt couldn't be described as he proceeded to take her as his mate, pinning her down to the soft earth. Her body began to milk his cock for his seed, increasing the pleasure he felt within himself.
Shizune couldn't help but enjoy the rough treatment the tiger gave her, her heat telling her this is what she so desperately needed, feeling the tip right at the entrance to her womb. She felt his paw push her down onto the ground, enjoying how it felt from this position now that the pain dulled away to the incredible pleasure she was feeling, starting to beg the tiger for more as if she were a geisha.
The wild beast started to increase his speed and power, slamming himself deeper into her, feeling something give away to his incredible sexual onslaught of the anthro fox as his tip, and soon, even more, started to push into her womb, intending on breeding her for his cubs. She moaned more, enjoying the feeling, as he felt himself near the end of his pleasure, his climax near ready.
She let out a scream of pleasure as she felt herself climax onto him, soaking his fur in her femcum and milking his cock harder, begging for his seed now. The tiger soon climaxed as well, well beyond her normal means of capacity as her stomach started to swell from the sheer volume of his load, moaning from how wonderful it felt, barely coming to her senses at the end when she realized she had been ruined for her betrothed by an animal of the wild.
However, she didn't care, she had thoroughly enjoyed it, and had a reason to not return home to her village now. When the tiger leapt off of her and flopped down to rest and regain his strength for possibly another round, she felt her hunger peak, and decided to sate it. She gently grabbed his length and licked it clean, moaning at the combined fluids that were still on it, getting a low growl of approval from the beast before she took half of it into her maw, sucking hungrily on the animal dick.
This new pleasure to the tiger was astonishing, not only had he mated and bred her, she was cleaning his shaft, and using her maw as an artificial sex. Closing his eyes, he let her continue to do what she wished, considering he had been exhausted from rutting her so hard recently. He let out a shocked growl when he felt her tongue bathe his cock as she bobbed her head along it, getting even more aroused at the feeling.
She closed her eyes as well, knowing that there wasn't much difference in lighting with her eyelids covering her eyes as she sucked on the tiger's cock, wanting more of it in her as she forced herself to deepthroat the animal, choking and gagging on it a few times before suppressing her reflexes to take all of it into her, sucking gingerly on it as her tongue caressed the underside of the shaft, moaning from the potent salty flavor of the beast.
He couldn't handle much more as he climaxed again, roaring once more as his seed fed his new mate. He tried to recooperate, but only managed to lay down and begin to slowly drift to slumber once more, feeling more exhausted than before as he felt his new mate cuddle to him, placing one of his paws around her protectively as she fell asleep. He blinked once before falling asleep himself, glad to have found a mate at last to bear his cubs.