Bound And Raped Tiger

Story by Femboy Tiger on SoFurry

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This was the story I lost when my computer memory crashed. So I had to rewrite it, but I think I made it better than the first version. Don't read if your under 18 and all that stuff.

I'm not gay. I'm not gay. I'm not gay. I'm not gay. I'm

Fear paralyzed his muzzle from speaking. Sean trembled at the soft paws touching his toned body. They started at his nipples, then moved slowly down to his sheathed member. They pressed down on each ridge on his six-pack. Right before they got there, the paws stopped and retreated.

"Oh come on, my paws aren't that cold," a deep voice mocked. Caden, the dark-furred wolf smiled as he looked over his captive's body. The bound tiger had his elbows and knees chained to the cold concrete floor. His perfectly formed ass stuck in the air, and his tail was lifted up and connected with his collar, exposing a tight tailhole to the wolf.

Sean finally caught his breath, "Please, leave me alone, just take my money..."

"Aww, but where's the fun in that?" the wolf sneered, "Nobody's around, and you're not in a position where you can command. Speaking of positions..." He gave the tiger a playful swat on the rear that made his captive whimper. Damn I love that sound. The canine massaged his prisoner's furry sack, "Have you ever been with another male before?"

Chains rattled as Sean attempted to escape from his bonds. A paw grabbed and squeezed his sack, "Answer the question bitch!"

The tiger yelped. "No," he replied in a childlike voice.

The wolf chucked as he let go of Sean's nuts, "There, isn't it better when you answer?"

Sean heard movement behind him as the wolf laid down under the tiger. In one fluid motion, he grabbed the tiger's bottom close to him, and gave a long broad lick from the male's sack to the tip of his sheath. The captive's body tried to get away from the coming onslaught, but Caden's hold was too strong. He took one of the tiger's balls into his muzzle, sucking on it like a piece of mouth-watering fruit. His wet tongue licked around the seed filled orb, attempting to coax out the tiger's cock.

No... I'm not gay. I'm not gay.

Never before had anyone paid so much attention to his balls. The pleasure was too empowering. Sean gritted his teeth to distract his mind as well as his cock. He flooded painful memories into his mind as he tried to think of a mental diversion to the pleasure. But all attempts were futile, as the tip of his tigerhood appeared from its furry sheath. Caden's professional tongue was just too good.

The wolf smiled as he saw his captive slowly become aroused. As soon as the tiger meat came out, Caden took it into his muzzle. His expert tongue licked along his slit. Caden following the head as the shaft become slowly grew to its full length. Then he traced his cold nose across the length of Sean's member until he got to the tip, causing shivers shaking the tiger's entire body. The wolf grabbed his own fleshy member and started to paw himself off in the rhythm of his muzzle ministration.

The overpowering warmth of his captor's muzzle drew back, revealing a gloss coated tigercock. Sean buried his face into the concrete ground in humiliation. I'm not gay. I'm not gay. His body shook as violently as ever now, resisting against the bonds that held him in his current compromising position. A furry finger started to circle the soft white fur surrounding his tailhole, which made the tied tiger even more apprehensive.

Noticing the feline's eyes were closed shut, the wolf smiled, seemingly feasting on his fear, "So you gonna open your eyes to see my cock?" Sean just squeezed his eyes tighter. "You're going to see how big I am sooner or latter Bitch, whether it's inside or outside of your cute ass."

After a moment, curiosity got the better of the cat. One of his eyes peeked open to see the canine slowly stoking his bulky shaft. The feline instantly shook in fear No... he's gonna split me in half! He saw the wolfcock come closer to his ass, and he immediately closed his eyes. But instead of penetrating him, Caden rubbed his length against the tiger's tailhole as the star inadvertently puckered against the warm flesh. Caden sighed as his hard-on was tickled from base to head. Nothing better than a virgin ass... As the canine tip was reached, the wolf angled it to align it between his captive's cheeks, raping him with a dry cock.

"Please... don't..." Sean pleaded to no avail as the head forced itself in his body, deflowering his ass. The tiger bit down on his teeth to mute out the pain. But as more of Caden's wide girth filled him, he cried out in agony. His wolfhood was quite endowed; it seemed an eternity for him to hilt himself into the feline, when he stuffed his bitch, he held himself still within the warm core to let his captive know who owns who. After a brief sigh of contempt, Caden pulled his shaft out, only to ram it back in. The intense burning naturally made Sean yell into a vacant room.

"You know..." Caden started as he pumped into the tiger bitch, "I did notice you checking me out in the gym," he laughed as pre began to lube the feline's insides. "You just love ripped guys squatting, seeing them sticking out their asses for the entire world to see...mmmm... for you to see." A hiss sounded between clenched teeth as he desperately tried to pull away from the burly wolf. "I just knocked you out when you were worrying about the tent in your pants. It was too easy," he laughed, "Is buff tiger a closet case?" he asked as he gently pulled on the tiger's collar.

The tug got Sean's attention, and so did the wolf's blunt question. He wasn't gay...well... that's what he told himself. He never thought about it until now. And what was happening now? Sean's crevice was filling with pre, the anal pain was slowly fading away, and the kitten whimpering slowed to a halt. I'm not gay... This is so wrong!... I'm not....

But his body was slowly surrendering to the wolf's cock. The tiger stopped clenching his ass, and he began to feel the pleasures of anal penetration. Caden's cock in turn received even more stimulation from the virgin rear as the penetration slowly increased. Wolf balls slapped his bitch's every time he hilted himself in the captive. The feline's tunnel involuntarily pulsated around the hot rod. Caden's fucking was unrelenting. He grabbed his bitch's hips and started to violently pound the tight tailhole, while the captive's erect cock humped the air in rhythm with the wolf.

Sean's free, straight self liquefied into a fully submissive bitch. He arched his back and pushed back against his dominator. The canine tip rubbed and massaged his prostate with every thrust. And the sound that the wolf was working for the entire night came out; the tiger began to moan like a bitch. The past searing pain became bolts of pleasure. Tiger pre shot out and onto the stone floor below him. His body begged to be filled; he would be willing to do anything.

Caden was close to his climax, and also close to his goal. His balls were aching for release. Not only that, but his knot began to grow in size, filling up with blood. There was no doubt that this little friend would shatter the feline's closet door forever. With a few more moans and a few more thrusts, the wolf knot became fully engrossed in size, and Sean could feel it too. The bulb of flesh pressed eagerly against his tailhole. His end spread just a little wider with each pump, until a forceful thrust dove the knot into the bitch's warm cheeks. The tiger cried out again, hoping for his captor's cum. But much to his disappointment, it never came. Not only that, but the thrusting suddenly stopped. He flexed his bottom in hopes that the muscles stimulating the head to the knot would get the wolf to climax.

The wolf laughed, "You want me to cum don't you? You want me to fill you with my seed. And you want release yourself."

"Yes..." Sean gasped, "please..."

"Who am I?" he asked.

But he never got to know his captor's name. What could he be possibly be asking?

The captor yanked on Sean's leash, "Who am I? Answer right and I'll let you cum."

Then Sean understood. It was the whole point of his capture, the whole point of his rape. Who he was, who both of them was, finally became clear to him. "Master..." he whispered. And with that, the last vestiges of his freedom was relinquished.

Caden smiled now that he had won. He reached under his slave and grabbed his tigerhood. He beat him off while he continued his short deep thrusts. The warm core heated to an extreme, while Sean's anal ring bit down at the base of his cock behind the knot. Damn, that feels good.

Sean was just as satisfied as his master was. Soft silk like pads stroked up and down his shaft as it twitched obediently in his paw. "Oh Master!" he cried as climax over took him. He arched his back against the dark wolf's body, pushing the head deeper into his own body and filling himself even more. Cum erupted from his tip as Caden aimed the shaft first at the floor and then at the tiger's face. A few ropes of seed entered his gasping mouth, which he promptly swallowed, followed by more blissful moans. His ass clenched around the entire length of his master's wolfhood as his orgasm endured.

It was now time for the captor's turn to moan. His balls squeezed close to his body as he emptied his potent seed into the tiger's insides. Jets after jets fired off and fulfilled the feline's satisfaction. Caden pulled his knot out mid-orgasm, stretching the anal ring to the limit. He stroked his shaft and painted cum on Sean's ass cheeks and back. As the torrent slowed to a trickle, he rubbed his wolfhood on his bitch's shaft and furry sack, asserting his dominance on the tiger's bottom.

After the wolf was spent he laughed and was about to taunt his tiger bitch some more, but realized that he was already passed out. After a quick thought, Caden unlocked the chains and released the tiger tail from the collar to allow the tiger to sleep peacefully. Sean instinctively curled into a feline ball. The canine's muzzle widened to a wicked smile as he left the captive's new room.

When the door was locked shut, cum began to slowly leak out of the tiger's tailhole: the mark of a claimed bitch.