A insite of Ty's Past
The white sand shifted with the ever moving water to the trickling stream. Thrashing water could be heard that indicated a struggle. A tiny scaled form had been quickly scaling the steep bank. That small crocodilian remained rather weakened once finally got arms on firm ground. The water was not pristine color should have been. The liquid had a hint of crimson coloration. A larger crocodile had climbed easily up the bank to lay next to the youngster. "Aren't you going to eat, Tyransarun?" The well over seven foot long reptilian spoke with a slight hiss. Young Ty only reached just under two feet to the tail tip. "N... no mom." The mother reptile rubbed her snout into his side. "Why not my younging?" He was shivering uncontrollably. The carcass of a feral deer remained half submerged not but three feet upstream. "My t... tummy.... is hurting." A lick was giving over the still soft backscales of Ty. "It'll be ok my little one. You will get used to eating it."
A few days later, a similar event occurred. Ty was hiding within the protective row of sharp teeth of his mother after having become sick. Minute amount of red droplets remained on the tiny teeth. Hours passed before small limbs carried his form out of those protective enameled bars. A lick was giving upon lower jaw of his parent. Ty had then turned to begin run from that which was called 'home'. He had traveled so far for such a small size that he was never found by the much larger reptilian once awoken. The now hungry little croc came across various feral woodland critters which had darted away upon first sighting. It wasn't till a fur had found the exhausted Ty until the events of life of that tiny one had changed.
"Hey what sort of fur was it?" The scene became dark during transition back to the present because of the intrusion. Tyransarun let out a low hiss as he rubbed a hand over brow ridges. "If you would have let me continued, Eurasia, I was about to mention." The dragoon seemed to blush from embarrassment. Ty look about the pool grounds. "Any other questions or comments before I continue though?" He peered toward a cuddling reptilian and vixen. Both Alad and Espio shook heads just nearly synchronized. Some chuckling spread from the gathered group of his friends upon noticing the sight including himself. Ty's gaze shifted over toward Eurasia who sat on the edge of the pool peering down toward the crystal clear water the croc was resting in. Snout turned to glance toward the final one ahead. Greyson, a grey fox, moved a paw hardly noticeable in a motion which meant go on. Jaw opened about ready to commence, when suddenly a prod at a side was felt. Ty turned his head to peer over a shoulder to spy an orca head. Just beyond that was seen a red dragon. A smile crossed Dracos' face while arms were wrapped around Safekiller's chest even with the dragon lying on dry ground. Safe was grinning just as wide in the pool with arms wrapped about Ty. "Where you a cute little shrimp back then?" Every one laughed heartedly from Safe's inquisition. The embarrassed croc leaned into the orca's stomach resting back of head upon Dracos' arms.
The tale Ty told of his past was continued only after every individual had settled down. So, the fur which had taken in the young, hungry crocodile happened to be a white tiger. That feline made the small one call him Art. The tiger also attempted to feed the tiny crocodile meat, but each attempt always ended ill. It had become rather relevant to Art that new attempts needed to be picked out quickly. Ty had steadily become so weak he could barely move while observing the feline scrounged through the fridge. There was not a thing which didn't consist of flesh which brought out a growl from the larger form.
Small eyes watched the white and black fur contemplate what to do. Art started to scratch his own crotch when pointed ears perked due to a spark of a genius idea. The tiger paw shifted along his own sheath allowing claws to trace around each inch. A chest vibrating purr echoed around the small room. Ty's eyes were wide open and unable to tare the stare away. He watched even as pink started to slip free of the furred casing. The growing cock was soon hidden partially by a gliding paw. His stares eventually followed a finger which shifted below the balls. Art was purring up a storm especially loud with the way paw had been sliding along his own cock. Claw trailed around just under the now reclined feline's tail. This first encounter of the small crocodilian was causing his body to shiver from mixture of fear of the sounds and worry for first which had helped him thinking the tiger was in pain. Unbeknownst to Ty, Act was in pure pleasure that nearly doubles once the claw and finger slipped past a tight anal ring. Tiny eyes finally tore away from the fast shifting finger to spot the paw becoming slick with semi clear liquid now. He had realized the larger one's ears had folded back and out of view, feline eyes closed, and short furred muzzle ajar. Strange scents started assaulting the young nostrils which would in time come to appreciate. A stretched out meow seemed to fill the room for what appeared to last forever to the two in the place. Ty was frozen in fear at the same time Art was starting to feel effects of an orgasm. Cum sprang out of the feline cock to drench paw, abdomen, chest, and facial fur. The coarse tongue lapped the sticky mess clean off the muzzle. The purrs started to mix with panting. Left feline eye opened only due to a small trickle of tiger essence running across the eyelid. Art slowly pulled the finger from his rear with a purr.
Ty was awestruck and confused over what had occurred. Once the large feline regained enough breath, he shuffled to a seat near the croc's spot on the couch. The sticky paw ran over some gathered tiger seed that had clung to white and black fur. Art shifted it in front of the small snout with the pooled smoky apparently thick liquid. Ty attentively sniffed at the fingers unsure of what to do. "Lick it off. Sure it'll be enough till can get something you can eat." His small tongue slowly slipped short distance from tip of snout. It was plenty far to pull a layer of the cum back into his mouth. Ty, after not feeling ill for first time after tasting something, started to use tiny jaws to literally eat off the sticky substance from fingers and fur until belly was full. The last detail remembered was the chuckling of Art as sleep tugged at the now stuffed reptile.
"And that's all I remember from that far back." His eyes reopened after having closed them to recount the memories which remained in the very back of his mind. Ty looked between each of his friends present at that moment. The each spoke among themselves now knowing that much more about him from his telling of memories of his past. There was a whisper right next to an interior ear. "Thank you for telling your first meal you sexy croc." Ty just churred softly while leaning back as far as possible enjoying the warm embrace. He inhaled deeply to pick up the many scents on the air. All from chlorinated water was relaxed in to the scents of a fellow reptilian, vulpine, and the two truly enjoyable of dragon and killer whale. Eyes closed slowly with the toothy grin all who knew him should by now be used to. A content hiss remained internally while comparing all which had happened that were outstanding events all thanks to that white tiger only know as Art.