Request from the wife

Story by steampunkstallion on SoFurry

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#1 of wife's request

When a man gets asked a little favor from his wife, can he really say no?


A little request from my wife..

It all started one night, my wife and I were laying in bed and she asked me to try on one of her sexy pieces of lingerie. "Come on," she asked, "I just want to see what you'd look like.." I wasn't exactly thrilled at the idea, but she kept on about it for about five or ten minutes. I relented and decided to indulge my lovely wife in her request, it wouldn't hurt and we've been fairly open sexually.

The skimpy article of clothing in question was a black silk teddy that I had gotten her for her birthday that recently passed. I had forgotten how sheer the item was, with extra layers of cloth in only a few spots, just to accent the body. Feeling a slight bit embarassed, I turned my back to Lydia, and slid the teddy up my legs and over my hips. Oddly enough, it seemed to fit fairly well, except in the chest area, which I didn't come close to filling the cups meant for my wife, Lydia's ample breasts. The panties hugged my crotch rather tightly, pressing against my sheath and balls, I had to reach back and dip the panties under my tail so that they weren't uncomfortable. It was obviously made for a human, being a tiger it was a bit odd feeling the way it sat on my fur.

Once I had the teddy on, and smoothed out my fur so that I was more comfortable, I turned around so that my wife could see. Raising my arms above my head, I gave a slight shake of my hips and grinned, "Ta-Da!"

Lydia giggled, her eyes brightening up, "Oh you look absolutely mahvalous, darling" sounding like some prim and proper woman of class.

I didn't want to admit it, but the silk material actually felt very cool and smooth against my fur. I couldn't help it as my sheath swelled inside the panties as I moved around. I struted around the room, modelling for my wife, and enjoying the luxuriously soft feeling of the silk against my body. I now knew why she liked wearing these items for me.

After a few minutes, I stopped and started to take off the teddy, figuring that I indulged her, but Lydia stood up off the bed and stopped me. "No.." she whispered, "You're not finished.." She reached into a drawer, pulling out a pair of sheer black fishnets. She placed them in my paw and smiled sweetly at me, "Here, this will make you feel more like a tigress.."

Again it took a bit of coaxing, but in the end she won out, I just wanted to make her happy. I slid the fishnets up my legs, marvelling at the fact that it contrasted against the bright white color of my fur. She helped me brush the fur so that they wouldn't be uncomfortable and then sat back on the bed, waiting for me to make the next move. I slowly moved around the room, it was an amazing sensation of the fishnets as they moved against the fur subtly of my legs. The added sensations from that were having a very clear affect, my barbed cock unsheathing inside the panties, tenting them lewdly as my tail flicked wildly behind me. I couldn't believe that my nine inches of thick tiger cock were constrained in the material like this, it felt so naughty and hot at the same time.

"Umm. Getting close, it's better.." Lydia's voice was soft, "You almost look feminine." Smiling, I felt a little nervous, "But I think you need something.. more. Come here" Walking over to her makeup mirror, opening it up and pulling something out. I gave a little growl.

"No way." Speaking up finally, "You're not putting make up on me, Dressing in your teddy is one thing.. but I don't want to wear any of that stuff."

She pouted, and I suddenly felt bad about my little outburst. "Just a little eye shadow, a little blush.. nothing too bit. And it's not like anyone is going to see you. It's just for me.." as that lip of hers quivered, sighing slightly. "Alright.." agreeing to her request, I padded over and set myself down in the chair.

When it comes to the bedroom, I've never been able to tell my wife no as I love her and want to make her happy. Settling down, I closed my eyes and let her do what she wanted. It took maybe fifteen minutes or so before she was satisfied. Finally she let me turn around and glance at myself in the mirror where she gets ready every morning.

The change was incredible, I looked like a drag queen from some elaborate hollywood movie, or a rather masculine tigress. She had stroked my eyelashes making them far more prominent, and added a bit of blush to my cheeks, giving them a bit of color. The final touch that made me pucker my muzzle slightly was the rich red tracing along it, emphasizing it's slender appearance. I felt like I was seeing a completely different side of myself that I didn't know was there. There was always the little thing that lingered in the back of my head, didn't allow myself to acknowledge the desire. It was a very strange and erotic sensation.

Nibbling at my ear, making me rumble in pleasure, Lydia whispered in my ear, "Nice huh.. you really do look sexy, you know that right?" her paws stroking down along my shoulders to my chest, giving my stiff nipples a slight little tug.

I couldn't help it, she was right, there was no doubt about it. I did look sexy, and I felt sexy too. I was taken back at the thought that I could probably seduce any male tiger into taking me to his bed as his female. My shaft was throbbing almost painfully hard in the panties, drooling thick precum, she pulled me out of my little distraction when she squeezed the head, making me growl deeply. Her hands slowly explored my body in the material, she coo'd softly.

"Make love to me.." her voice was but a soft whisper, warm against the tender skin of my ear, "Fuck me."

She stripped out of her bra and panties, letting me glance at the beautiful cocoa skin of hers, she took immense pride in herself and it showed. Slowly, she laid back against the bed, letting her fingers stroke down over her trimmed bush and spread her black folds, showing off that glistening pink skin of her pussy, offering herself to me. I stood, growling and started to take off the teddy, she stopped me once more. "No, keep it on.. push that big muzzle into my groin and eat me kitten.."

Spreading her legs quite wide, I knelt in front of her, pushing my muzzle against her mound and lapped greedily at her soaked cunt. I've always been an eager pussy eater, and Lydia had never complained about this fact, but I began to wonder if she was trying to live out a fantasy. She had mentioned it sometimes that she always wondered what it'd be like to make love to another woman, and thought this was her way of possibly trying it out. In any cause, I pushed it out of my mind and under the administrations she came quickly, soaking my muzzle with her juices, which I eagerly licked up, she pulled me forward and helped me lick the juices off my muzzle as well, it was so erotic.

Once my face was clean, she reached down and undid the snaps on the panties, allowing my nine inch cock to flop free, soaked with precum. She wrapped her soft fingers around my shaft, stroking along it's length very slowly, teasing the barbs and making me growl out deeply. Quickly, she guided it into her pussy, taking my entire length into her all at once. She humped back at me like an animal, I hadn't seen her this worked in quite a long time. I growled deeply, and thrust into her with the same urgency that she pushed back against me with, and soon we were climaxing together. I lifted my head and roared out in lust, tail flicking behind me. It was such an intense sensation.

Ever since that night, Lydia has had me dress up in a variety of lingerie from time to time. We looked up a few articles, and we've shaved the fur down on my legs a little thinner so that it's easier to wear stockings and fishnets. The only thing we did that cause me to pause, when she asked to shave my sheath and balls. I protested, but after a bit of prodding, I finally gave in, and didn't realize how much hotter it could look. Lydia didn't know how much I loved it, I keep them shaved now even without her asking, the panties and such she has me wear feel so good against my naked sheath. For my birthday, she bought me a long wig, so now I look like a flat chested woman when we play dress up.

At first, I didn't like to admit that dressing up like a tigress turned me on, but it's a wonderful thing to indulge from time to time. I'm not sure how far my loving Lydia wants to take this, but I hope we keep this practice confined to the bedroom. She hasn't asked me yet to go out in public like this, I'm fairly sure I'd say no, but that's not a guarantee. When my wife asks a little favor, can I really say no?

-=The end?=-