Iron Author #7: Good Cock, Bad Tiger

Story by Exulen on SoFurry

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#19 of Iron Author

This one. I had to relieve myself several times before I could finish this one x3


I stared at him. More specifically his big juicy cock. Jack was the big bad tiger around my high school, and he was gay too, as funny as that sounds. I think he used it to bully some of the other jocks around by poking at their masculinity, and he seemed to love it when people tried to make fun of him for being gay because he'd turn it right back around and they would be the ones everyone laughed at. Don't get be wrong, he was a probably nice guy and all, but I just didn't like him. To me, he was a bully and just another jock looking to fuck anything that moved. There was one thing that I loved about him thought. We would always end up having gym together and when it was shower time I got to see the loveliest sight in all creation. His cock. It was big and long, long enough to dig really deep into you without his spines doing any real damage, big enough that it would stretch you wide open without making you bite your lips in pain, and his big balls were big enough to fill any paw. And boy did I love to stare.

He would usually make a pass at me after the showers, something dumb and not very attractive like "I saw you in there, You wanna see more Husky?" I would always say no and move along. Bad personality, wonderful cock. God's painful sense of humor for you. Today was worse than most days, coach had worked us all hard, not realizing that not all of us were going to be in the big game at the end of the week, and Jack was Hard as fuck in the shower after wresting all of us down in the mud. Even worse, I just couldn't stop drooling at the sight of that near perfect cock, and I got hard enough for my knot to start growing in need.

Jack walked over to me again today, he was annoyingly persistent. "Seth, you have to admit it. Your in love with my cock. Everyone saw you stroking yourself while staring at me. Just admit it and you can have it."

"How many times, Jack, do I have to say I don't want you. Just go away." I growled, digging around for my underwear in my locker. He just growled back at me, and I should not have turned my back to him. Before I could yelp he had me face down on the ground with my arms pinned underneath me. His thick rod was sliding up my tight rump, and boy did my cock never let me forget that I loved it. He growled louder at me and pull my head up. I snarled as he snapped a collar around my neck. It was a metal chain collar, and it fit very snugly.

"Well then, I guess my new pet will just have to learn that he can't say no to his owner." I could hear him smiling as he growled. The next instant I was up and standing, I had just enough time to let the air back into my lungs that his firm muscled body had pushed out then Jack yanked on the leash he had attached. "Come along Seth, be a good boy for me."

I'm proud to say I was able to get a good kick in his side before he was on top of me again, and I felt that hard cock of his sliding up my butt again. "You behave now, and you might get a treat. If you don't behave you will be very sorry." He growled in my ear, still pinning me down but this time I could see his face. He was grinning wide and the whole locker room was staring at us, most of them too afraid to say anything for fear of Jack's retaliation. I had no idea what to say to him, he could fold me into a pretzel before I could say my own name.

He pulled me up by the leash again, this time he held it so there was barely a foot of leash between his paw and my neck. He pulled me through the locker room, my towel disappearing somewhere, and the rest of the team watching curiously. I half walked-half dragged along the floor to the restroom stalls, where the coach would not be looking even if the coach wasn't Jack's uncle. I was thrown into the stall at the end, I had to stand on the toilet, and he locked the door behind us. With another yank on the leash I was stuck with my nude form pressed against his, my cock loving it. I could feel him purring underneath the cream colored chest and abs, like a car engine going down the highway.

"Now you're going to suck me off, pet. If I feel any teeth then my foot is going up your ass, all the way." He growled and nibbled on my ear. One of his big paws pushed on my shoulder and I obeyed instinctively, the smell of his arousal clouding my mind. When it came into view, I reached out and navigated into my muzzle. It was everything I had dreamed of, the taste was heavy and stuck to my tongue, it was just big enough to stretch my muzzle but not so big that it hurt and i couldn't close my muzzle around it, I sunk further down his shaft to get more of it into my greedy maw and was pleased that it reached so far down my throat when I felt my nose hit the tiger's pubic fur. I just stayed there for a while and enjoyed feeling so full, until i remembered who was attached to that cock.

I pulled back and started bobbing on the tip of that perfect dick, its barbs tickling my tongue and teeth as they brushed back and forth. His moans echoed in my ears as he just let me worship his cock. If I could just have the cock without the tiger attachment. Then he yanked on my leash again, pulling my all the way back onto his throbbing rod and making several strands of pre trickle down the back of my throat while he he half-groaned, half-purred. He started fucking my face and still held my leash so he was thrusting into my maw and forcing me to deep-throat him with each hump. I soon fell into his rhythm though, riding his cock even with his harsh treatment, his barbs scratching my throat while the pre his cock leaked soon covered everything like healing balm, his balls were soon dripping wet in a mixture of my saliva and the fluids from his cock and made a lewd slapping noise every time the hit my chin, and his free paw was playing with his nipples.

Suddenly I was free and gasping for air, I held myself up fro falling to the floor so my lungs could take in all the sweet air that they had missed, even if it was filled with Jack's arousal and a hint of my own. Then all of that air was forced out as his big, juicy cock pressed into my tailhole, bumped past my prostate, and his barbed itched placed I'd never before felt in one giant thrust. I was glad that the blow job I just gave him was so wet. He was quick to thrash his cock in and out of my tailhole with the speed only someone as athletic as he had.

I admit it. I was loving every minute of his harsh slamming, from the way his barbed head pulled at my tailhole's ring of muscles to the tiger's heavy balls smacking against my own. I yipped and arf'ed when his dick dug into my pleasure button with his hard barbs, I groaned from the pit of my lungs after every heavy slam his muscled ass used to forced his cock from the tip of my tailhole to a place only he could reach. He was sliding his shaft into me rapidly, and I could feel how close he was to orgasm. His paw found my leash again. He pulled me up from all fours, causing my husky cock to bounce in the air. His growls where loud and rumbled through the bathroom. He tugged on my leash again, forcing me back into him as I felt his cock force its load deep inside me. I stayed pressed back against his body while he emptied into me, my own cock begging for attention.

He purred and licked my neck for a minute before letting me go, and I dropped to the floor. "Thanks for that, Seth." He tugged gently on my leash for the first time. I turned to face him as he sat on the porcelain throne, my hard, needy cock dripping and pointing angrily at him.

"You're an asshole."

"You loved it."

".... You're still an asshole."