Charm
An odd-job tiger learns a bit too late that knowledge of the world isn't all that useless.
A strong man doesn't need to be smart to take care of himself. A strong man knows how to handle any situation thrown his way: brute force. Justin walked calmly through the thick brush and into a clearing. His broad shoulders intimidating and sturdy. He was certainly not someone anyone in the towns dared to trifle with.
Justin made a living performing errands from town to town for coin. Nothing too complex: kill this, clear that, and the odd escort job from time to time. His size made him a natural at these types of things. The large feline strolled into a town not too long ago. His heels maked an audible thump on the inn's wooden floors.
The local entrepreneur had a problem with his guest from the east no longer showing up on their regularly schedules layovers. This town happened to be along a pretty steady trade route, but it was odd for trade to simply go one way and not the other. Justin was wary of taking jobs that required too much thought, investigations and the like, but his options were limited in this particular stop-over. He decided to roll the dice. Who knows? Maybe the traders simply found a better route. He stayed the night before heading out in the morning. Much to his dismay, the beds were smaller than his bulky form could comfortably fit in, and his sleep was fitful, at best. Make sense for a town mostly populated by lapins.
Upon waking up in the morning, his breakfast was unusually light as well. Given the town had no real meat to speak of, he took whatever he could get: lettuce and carrots. Yum. Stomach growling and eyes heavy, he set out east upon the beaten path to see what he could find. His logic, like his mind, was simple: Follow the trail and hope he would find something suspicious.
Justin had been walking for hours with his head high and his fist clenched. No armor for this tiger. He was too tired and hungry to wear his armor anyway. The sub-par breakfast and sleep was dragging on him already. He always felt that any method of transportation other than walking would simply weaken him and make him soft. Old habits die hard, and Justin was not known for his flexibility.
Ahead, the tiger saw an odd figure walking towards him. He hasn't run into anything else on this path in hours, coming or going. The person was completely nude. Thick hips and slender arms accentuated his hourglass figure, but that isn't what caught Justin's eyes. The rabbit's large, onyx black eyes and lengthy ears caught his attention. Never before had he seen something so breathtaking, yet oddly arousing.
Justin opened his mouth to shout something to the stranger, but the rabbit raised his palm with a gust of wind shooting out from the center, silencing the tiger. Justin was initially dumbfounded by the lost of his voice, but was too tired and hungry to think the rabbit had anything to do with it. He kept walking towards the strange rabbit.
Justin's eyes looked towards the rabbits, the distance between them closing fast as the rabbit picked up his pace. The rabbits eyes were deep. Very deep. They widened and ebbed slightly, catching Justin's attention. In his mind, the rabbit was blushing at the large tiger that happened to grace him with his presence. In the real world, the rabbit was grinning.
With the big feline dazed and helpless by his glaring eyes, he pounced towards him with a blur of speed. The tiger couldn't help but suddenly feel like he was being absorbed by the eerie glow the rabbit's unblinking eyes. His body felt hot. The stranger was now pressed against him, eyes locked on his as the rabbit held the back of his head in place so he could not turn away. He was trapped, and too dumb to notice. He felt compelled to open his mouth and let the rabbit slip his tongue into his mouth. When the warm slippery appendage touched his, his broad shoulders slouched and his muscles relaxed. His hands wandered to those big hips that once swayed towards him so he could explore them. Every fiber of his conscious mind was consumed by those eyes the longer he stared into them, and Justin was not bright enough to figure out that was why he felt so aroused.
The strange rabbit only looked deep into his prey's eyes, arching his hips up a bit to allow the roaming paws access to the warm, tempting ring below his cotton tail. The warmth that radiated from there was not natural. Once only lust remained in the tiger's eyes, the rabbit blinked. His eyes opened and a green mist swirled deep into the blackness of his orbs and vanished. He slowly rested his paw on the tiger's broad, strong chest and pushed back, slipping his tongue out of Justin's mouth as he did so.
He liked this one. So strong and chiseled, yet such a simple catch. A glance at the tiger's eyes again and he immediately was lifted into the air. The rabbit's small shaft was still tucked away, but that did not matter. He had to finish what he started before he enjoyed his luxurious tiger. The tiger's tongue licked at the rabbit's fuzzy, small balls. The smell from them was enthralling, and the loincloth of the tiger, his only garment, was already pushed aside by his growing erection. The rabbit's ears twitched a bit, and suddenly he was hung upside down. The warmth that was emanating from his rear was now in the tiger's face and taking it's intended effect.
Justin was drooling from the mouth, and even more from his cock. He immediately was harder than he ever thought possible. None of the ladies or men he had ever laid managed to bring him to this point of hunger and desire before. His nose swayed down into the warm glow of the rabbit's pucker, breathing in the sweet smell. Drowning in it. Swimming in it. He couldn't help himself. He licked at the ring of flesh. The heat was intense, and his balls churned. Despite not even being touched, he was about ready to explode. His cock twitched and throbbed under the warmth breath of the rabbit, who's mouth was now simple exhaling over the shaft. Justin couldn't hold back.
Cum erupted from this tip of his member and into the awaiting muzzle of the strange rabbit. The cock bounced and sprayed everywhere while the tiger's tongue dove deeper into the ass of the rabbit, unable to help himself. The rabbit simply left his mouth open and allowed what would to splash into his maw. Justin groaned to himself, running out of air and unwilling to pull his mouth away from the sweet warmth he buried himself in. His strength gave way and he collapsed with the rabbit's cotton tail still riding his face.
The shock of the fall pulled his nose out for air, but his mind was far too gone. He could only think of getting higher on the sweet warmth the rabbit offered. The charm cast on him was too powerful for his weak mind to resist. As his balls boiled with more and more seed, he groaned softly under his breath while the stranger turned around to gaze into his eyes once more. The warmth returned to him again, but over a more tender area.
Justin's cock pumped dribbles of cum like pre over his shaft. His cock was enveloped by the burning heat of the rabbit's ass. He could do nothing but buck his hip up into his willing captor and give him what he wanted: His seed. The rabbit allowed Justin to keep humping as he tiger's cock kept pumping more and more cum into the tight tunnel surrounding him. His mind was thick with fog and a need to breed. The velvet and silk tunnel his cock was encased in squeezed and milked him for all he was worth, but more and more cum still kept dribbling out and into the rabbit. Justin felt a pressure building up inside of him. The gaze of the rabbit did not change, and it made him feel more intense and enthralled.
He needed to cum. He needed to release the pressure, but it just kept building. He thrust harder into the cotton tail that was above his hips, hoping to find his release there, but the lust kept going higher and higher. Through all of this, he could not look away from those deep, onyx eyes. He just keep thrusting, trying to itch that scratch in the back of his mind to cum.
The strange rabbit smiled warmly to the tiger before lowering his ears and closing his eyes. Like that, the charm was broken. Justin could finally feel his swollen prostate and balls tense, and his back arch in an almost painful angle. His mind flashed and went white, overcome with the pleasure of his climax. His cock flexed and pumped shot after hot shot of cum into the snug cotton tail. Jets of cream fired into the rabbit, and none of it dripped out. The stranger rocked his hips slightly to keep the flow of sperm going. Justin's body was too sensitive to stand to the motions of the ass on his cock. He let out a deafening roar before exhaling, his heaving chest rising and falling as his back fell to the ground again. He blacked out while his cock still pumped away inside the stranger.
The rabbit's eyes opened again. Glowing softly with the energy extracted of his prey. He looked down at the tiger and smiles to himself. Despite his best efforts, this one did not die. Nor did he put up a fight. Perhaps he should take this one back to his hole in the forest to feed on again. With that, he grabs the tiger by the feet and drags him away effortlessly with his new strength stolen from his prey. The tiger was never seen again.