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Jacob walked and walked letting his feet decide where he was going to go. He was busy thinking about the things that had occurred. Janice had been great to him since the two cheating fuckers blitzed he wasn't sure that he would have been able to handle Talia as well as he had without her. So with all the help that he owed her why did he decide to twist the knife in the old wound instead of just letting the complimenting comment lie.

He pushed open a door that was suddenly in his way and walked into a familiar place. "Easing the Badger" was an old world tavern nothing in the place was steel, the booths, tables, and chairs were all wood. Jim played the piano in the corner and would even break out his harmonica and play 'the piano man' just to make everyone night. It was custom for the patrons that had been there for a while to sing whenever he did play it.

Jacob took his normal seat and sat there with out moving. A shot glass was dropped in front of him followed by a mug. The shot had an amber liquid in it and the mug had a brew that came for one of the large oak casks on the wall behind the bar. Christina dropped her paw next to his a shot glass in her white furred paw. She had been the owner and operator of the tavern for going on twelve years and had become a damn good therapist as well as a bar tender, cook, and amateur brewer.

Christina was a tiger, powerfully built but with pleasant curves in all the right areas. Her hair was white much like the rest of her fur and was tied back, he had only seen her let down her hair once and it took two weeks to repair the damage to the tavern. The rumor about her having been in the military had been confirmed that day. She stood a startling six three and could drink most men under the table.

"Troubles..." She whispered softly, Jacob took the shot and tapped it softly against hers. The scotch was smooth and still left a pleasant warm on the way down. The ale was room temperature but was just as well for that. Jacob had tried the brew both warm and cool and found that it was better warm. Some thing about the woody flavor was lost in the chilling. Jacob took several drinks and sighed in pleasure, Christina smiled and walked away.

Tom an old weasel of a ferret got up from his booth and started to the bar. Christina looked at him. Tom stood taller as he walked with what only a drunk person could consider confidence to the tiger. "I am going home, now you hand over those keys." His words were slurred and Christina just looked at him. "Listen you amazon..." Jacob smiled again this was a dance that happened at least twice a week. It ended as it normally did Christina 'helping' Tom to a cab and then paying the cabby.

She reentered the building with a smile rubbing her butt, every time she helped Tom out he would pinch her butt and rather than getting mad or stopping him she just allowed him to do it. "So..." She said when she got back to Jacob. Jacob looked at her and sighed she wouldn't give up until he had told her what happened.

He looked at her and then down into his mug and started talking. Jacob told her about how Janice had come over asking him... ORDERing him to come over for dinner. He told her how he had gone over there and things were going good until she had made a comment, and of course it had sparked a comment of his own. He didn't look up a Christina when he told her about leaving Janice's and walking until he ended up here. Christina had watched the entire time with out any kind of expression on her face.

"Idiot..." was her only response before turning away from him, her tail swishing back and forth with her displeasure. Jacob had already come to the same conclusion, and while he had told Christina of it the recounting of the events had sparked a more detailed recollection. Jacob continued to drink his ale and was treated to a meal care of Christina after his stomach growled loud enough for her to hear it over the piano.

Jacob looked around the tavern after finishing his meal and notice that he was the only one left, even Jim had left at some point. He looked to Christina and nodded, "Thanks for everything Christina. I guess I should be getting home." Jacob stood and Christina tapped the bar, his keys lying in her paw, "How in the hell, When?" Christina just laughed richly and walked to the door locking it.

"Stay. You are worse than Tom." She purred in a voice that Jacob hadn't heard in a long, long time. "I still have an extra room, if you want it." She turned and walked away her tail flicking back and forth languorously. Jacob didn't see that he really had a choice, she had his keys and she had locked the door.

"What else could I do..." he called after her, "jump out the fucking window?" He stalked, swaying slightly after the tigress. Jacob had to admit Tom had a point Christina did have a nice ass. He stopped before he passed the bar and grabbed the bottle of scotch that he liked and quickened through the back door. The office stood just off to the left as well as a kitchen, to the right was two stair cases one up and one down. Just ahead was an emergency exit.

Jacob started up the stairs since the lights both down stairs and in the office was out. The second floor had four rooms: two bedrooms and a second office, and a nice bath room. The light was on in the second office and there was noise coming from it. Jacob opened the room and stood agape, the room looked like the demented love child of a library and an armory. There were no windows two walls were full of books and the others had guns, weapons, and servicing gear to ensure they were in working order. "DAMN!"

Christina didn't even look up to see him. "Go ahead and use the rain-locker. You have the room on the right." Jacob nodded and walked to the room on the right and deposited the bottle. He then moved to the bathroom and the blessed shower. God must have invented shower to help drunken people. Jacob let his head rest under the water, it felt great. Yeah sure he had taken one four... five... no no six hours ago, but the walk here and the heat of the tavern had given him a slick sweaty feeling.

He jumped when Christina tapped on the glass,"You going to use all the hot water."

"No sorry it just felt good." Again the purring chuckle came from the other side of the glass.

"I bet you say that to all the girls that you are hot and wet around." Jacob laughed with her. "I put out a set of sweats you should be able to fit them." She walked out of the bathroom and left Jacob to get dressed. He noticed that his cloths had been removed and surmised that Christina had taken them. First my key and now my cloths. Jacob did indeed fit... barely. The cloths felt like they were at least two sizes to large, but he walked on to the bedroom and lay down.

About thirty minutes later the shower started up again and he glanced at the door. Christina stood in the bathroom the door cracked just enough to afford him a decent view. Her body was toned and cored with muscle; she looked as though her breasts would be a pleasant handful. Jacob watched as the tigress groomed herself, checking and trimming her fur. As she climbed into the shower steam began to fill the room. Jacob stood up and walked around to the office and checked it out again. Some kind of incense was burning leaving the smell of cordite it took him a moment to recognize gun powder.

He returned to his room and moved to were he could easily watch the bathroom. He wasn't disappointed when the shower ended and the damp furred feline sauntered out of the shower and began to dry her off. She bent over to dry her legs and Jacob felt a twinge of discomfort as his erection was trapped between his body and the bed. He moved slightly enough to free his hard on. He couldn't take his eyes off the woman before him.

She turned to him and there eyes locked, "Did you enjoy the show?"

"Immensely" He said moving to sit up on the bed. "Did you mean for it?"

"Yes and no. I felt you watching me before I got in and I wanted to see if you were still watching when I got out." She paused, "And you were."

Christina continued the saunter as she approached Jacob. She looked down at him and smiled. Her eyes locked on to his and he almost had the feeling that animal would have when it was being stalked by something dangerous. Christina leaned down and placed her forehead against his, slowly she pushed down against him. Jacob fell back, both of his own volition and because he didn't think he could beat her in a test of strength.

She reached down and rubbed his cock through the fabric of the sweats. His cock responded to the heat of her touch. She lowered her gaze and gripped the sweat pants, Jacob couldn't believe what was happening. He had known this woman for 12 years and she had never acted like this... but other women had... during their heat. Christina pulled on the pants and she looked down at his penis, he was not a tiger, but he had never had any complaints. She began to rub it looking up into his eyes her body still free of any clothing.

She lowered her head and Jacob breathed in quick at his penis was taken in by those powerful jaws. Her head bobbed and Jacob groaned in pleasure, the odd mixing of his head rubbing the ridges on the roof of his maw and the feeling of rough texture of her tongue licking at him as best that she could. Christina began to pick up the pace of her bobbing, going deeper and deeper on to the penis, allowing more of it to fill her. She sealed her lips to his skin and began sucking on him like a kit trying for milk, just without fangs, though cream was still the goal.

Her paws slid between Jacob's legs and began to message his sack. Jacob didn't want to cum, he was enjoying this too much. But he could feel it coming on, as unavoidable as the setting of the sun. Jacob gasped as the tigress between his legs began to purr. The vibrations started in her throat, traveled up his penis and broke down the gates preventing his climax.

Hot, sticky cum jetted from the tip of Jacobs cock and his body went ridged with pleasure. Christina kept at her work, swallowing, licking, sucking and forcing his penis into her throat so the jets launched there own way down her gullet. Finally she pulled back mewing softly, Jacob felt spent as though she had pulled every last ounce of cum out of him. He collapsed on the bed breathing hard even though he had done nothing. Christina licked him several more times and before licking her lips and swallowing a last time.

A wicked smile slid across her face as she, wrapped her tits around his penis. Jacob looked down at her, she wanted more and he would have to provide. She would coax him until he did, that he was sure of. She moved her body his wet penis sliding through her cleavage. He watched and was enticed by the view and the very notion of what was happening. This was unlike anything he had experienced before.

It didn't take to long for Jacob to become erect again. Christina climbed up and turned around so that her pussy was right in Jacob's face. This Jacob understood, again her lips sealed around his penis and he began to poke and prod her pussy. He slid one then two fingers inside her and she mewled softly. She shuddered when he added a third finger and began to move them around inside of her. He began to crock his finger and drag it forward stimulating a small lump there causing her to shudder again. Jacob continued this motion and began licking the small nub just at the front of her labia. Christina pulled off of Jacob and moaned as juice flowed from her hole soaking Jacob's fingers and face.

Turning around Christina lowered herself on to Jacob, and both audible acknowledged the joining. Christina felt the thickness of him cock pushing her walls apart and filling her. Jacob was treated to a silken tunnel of velvet wrapping around him penis and undulating around him. She forced her hips to meet his with a wet slap. She reached down placing her paws next to his head and began to pump her hips. Jacob reached up and grabbing the mounds of soft flesh hanging in front of him. His hips bounced up to pound against her when she came down. He pumped his hips in time with hers forcing himself into her as deeply as he could.

Christina surprised him when she got off him and turned around bent over still on all fours she lifted her tail and presented herself to him. Jacob felt no hesitation and changing position and thrusting himself back into her. He closed his eyes and groaned as his paws grabbed her hips and began pulling on them as he thrust forward. He growled in pleasure and his growls mixed with Christina's. She pushed against him as his pace picked up. "I am going to cum." He groaned out loud.

"Stay inside." She mewled as her tail seemed to pull him against her. He felt a primal need and sense of being that he had only felt once before, the night Talia had been conceived. He pulled her against him and held her tight his hips still rutting against her as he spilled more of his seed inside of the tigress. She groaned and collapsed, he did the same on her his cock still inside her.

The next morning Jacob awoke to a pleasant sensation. His eyes opened and Christina was on top of him, making use of his morningwood.