[This log was played over the course of two long sessions in 2004. Thanks to the other player for allowing me to post it. Contains: bestiality with a tiger, oral and vaginal rape, swallowing vore and non-explicit digestion. - Terris]
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( The zoo appears to be fairly quiet. The darkness of night has fallen over it and, aside from the occasional zookeeper making late night rounds, there is no-one about. This is especially true at the special exhibit enclosure near the far side of the park. In a large, grassy pit resides a majestic Bengal tiger, on loan from Lapuur, a tiny princedom in India. The tiger, named, Rajah is particularly large and intelligent for its species... It has attracted a fair amount of attention, both in the press and with visitors... The pit is surrounded by a low fence to keep visitors out. )
Auriwen has left things until nightfall before making her move. Her form gingerly but nimbly clambering over the fence with but a minimum amount of rustle before the slender human drops into his pit, landing practically on all fours from the short drop before surveying 'his' domain. He has an intruder!
( (Rajah lays on a rock outcropping on the far side of the enclosure. While night is the time he's normally most active, the lack of much to do at night has left him to lay down and laze around, or prowl. Right now, he's lazing, though he definitely takes notice of the intruder, both by her appearance in the enclosure, and by her scent. It's familiar, humanoid scent, not a threat, or prey necessarily. He is a big animal, weighting at least 500 pounds, most of it muscle. His coat shines in the starlight, a tawny mix of white and orange that compliments his glowing green eyes int he dim light. )
Auriwen was smart enough to brave the journey in a heavy overcoat, but now within his domain she slides if off, shrugging it from her shoulders. Leaving hers lender body exposed and bare within the confines of his den. The foolish human standing up again to start to approach, surprisingly cocky about her attitude more then anything.
( Rajah watches with some curiosity as the stranger begins to approach. His tail flips behind him, patting the ground as it falls. As she drops her coat, he finally decides to take action, pushing up his huge bulk and moving to his paws. For the first time, in the dim light cast by the moon and the zoo's lamplight, his sheath is visible, a long pendulous thing, followed by two large furry testicles, each as big as a fist. His cock, if estimating by the shape of his cannon-like sheath, must be fairly large, far larger than any normal tiger's. Perhaps that's what attracted her to come to the zoo like this in the first place? Perhaps she saw it when visiting in the day? Either way, now on his feet, he stands, watching her.. sniffing the air. )
Auriwen definitely hasn't thought this about enough, if she'd had realized his sheath was cannon side she wouldn't have been foolish enough to approach the huge beast. Maybe. Certainly it gives her pause to realize he looks like a man's arm. And that's just the containing sheath. Her attention distracted though in watching him stand up and move about atop his lazing position, better scenting the bare, unprepared human. Definitely not a keeper.
( Rajah makes a soft growling noise, more of a thrumming sound than a purr or a threatening sound. He's picked up her scent fully now in the very light breeze. And she, likely has gotten his, that musky animal scent that surrounds him like a cloak. From his sheath, just the tip of his tapered cock begins to show, an angry red color, peeking out like a tempting piece of candy. He watches her through his slitted eyes and moves, big powerful muscles rippling under his fur. He hops down off of the rock he had been laying on, softly padding onto the soft green grass. He moves slowly towards her, tail flipping behind her as he tries to figure out the intruder... )
Auriwen lets out a breath in seeing him approach, startling to some degree, "Uh.. Good.. Kitty.." Wow, he looks so much bigger once inside the enclosure and she, in turn, looks so small close up! She swallows now, backing up a step in watching him move towards her, even outstretching a single arm low, hand outstretched as if prepared to both pat and fend him off at the same time! His scent unfamiliar to her, but it certainly fills her nose at it's 'thickness', in turn her fair fragrance lingering, certainly not offering a 'challenge' to his domain there at least.
( Rajah pads closer to her now, his paws making soft crunching sounds on the damp grass. He is tall enough to come up to her naval, a big animal backed by all the muscle that can easily be seen moving beneath his fur as he stalks towards her. He approach is slow, his sheath wagging a little with his movement, until he stops right before her and sniffs her hand a little, tasting her scent. She was unfamiliar, but not a scent that he recognized as a threat. He picks up on her feminine scent and pads a few steps closer, his big head now near her belly. He seems half docile, a big cat that has been around humans plenty... )
Auriwen is perhaps lucky she doesn't see the sway, or swell, of his sheath as she extends her hand out regardless, smooth palm tracing up the broad surface of his head and between his ears in a ginger rub and feel along his fur, "Aw... nice..." She relaxes now, simply enough, her stomach sucking in as he scents towards it.
( Rajah moves in closer to her, sniffing at her body, taking in her scent. Her soothing words seem to relax him a little, until, in a friendly way, he bats her stomach with his head a little. It seems he's accepted her as not someone to bother or trouble and is trying to be at least a little bit friendly. His muscles ripple beneath his striped fur as he sits down before her, head rubbing to her stomach. From here, it would likely be up to her. )
Auriwen mmm's thoughtfully. She's not so sure about having him mount her now, he's far bigger then she realized! But there are other things she can have from it for now, letting him rub up against her smooth stomach, feeling her lean forwards over him a little and laugh as his head is easily big enough to shove her belly back a touch. Instead she tries pushing down on his head, still being careful but gently insistent too in trying to get his attention down past the warm raise of her thighs.
( Rajah resists her attempt to push his head down towards her thighs, and he's powerful enough to keep her from doing it, but at the same time, he does catch that enticing female scent she was likely trying to entice him with, and then lowers his head of her own accord, sniffing a little at the joining between her thighs, his cool nose pushing up against her as he tries to get a better scent of it. Beneath his belly, he begins to react to the musky, though not that strong a scent from her, his feline cock, peeking further out of it's warm hiding place, showing about an inch of it now, just the bare hints of the barbs visible. With just the tip showing, it doesn't look that big. Rajah continues sniffing at her, his nose becoming more insistent after a moment... what was she up to? )
Auriwen is relieved he doesn't look so big after all, but then she knows nothing of the taper; Or the barbs! Her body slowly stepping back.. He must be interesting to be peeking like that? She bites her lip a moment and glances around, but then only begins to move away from him and slide herself to her knees. Now she really looked small, trying to imitate another cat by sauntering towards him upon her hands and knees, now glancing up at the large animal he'd have to duck down just to sniff her.
( Rajah continues to sniff at her as she looks around furtively to make sure the coast is clear. He seems a little curious as she moves away, stepping forward on the soft grass to follow before watching her as she crouches down onto the ground onto all fours. Her scent had been wrong before to be totally identified as female, this he knew, but when she went on fours, something clicked, not because he thought she was a female tiger, but for another reason, one that went to his breeding... for use as a pet, and in the slave pits... He watches her a long moment, his mode of behavior changing a little as he pads towards her to sniff at her rear and between her thighs, his cool nose touching her flesh... )
Auriwen certainly doesn't realize she's just 'doomed' her chance of appearing as a perspective mate in his eyes. Indeed she's just seen as another one of those girls he's mounted, even ravaged, just for the entertainment as others. No, she instead slid up against is body and ducked her head enough to be almost beneath him, glancing back to look at his sheath. Of course she's the wrong way around in shifting about to examine him, which she apparently hopes won't bother him as it limits his own attention from the brief graze over her warmer, more vulnerable flesh his nose gets.
( Rajah is a bit put off by her moving out of his way, rising to his paws from his sitting position now as she turns and moves to his side. His sheath becomes well visible now beneath his furry belly, swinging a little as he moves, a big cylindrical shape as long as her forearm and at least as wide. Those big fist sized testicles hang behind it, furry, yet easily definable by their heavy roundness and the way they sagged... there is something about them that makes them touchable... With her moving out of his way, he makes that low growling thrumming noise again that quiets when she moves her head to look beneath him. From his sheath, that angry pink tip, pointed and sharp, seems to give off a musky scent of sex. He stills, as if letting her look, perhaps even hoping she'll act in a way that only human females would. )
Auriwen certainly can't read his expression enough to know his annoyance, she's put off a little herself in realizing how absolutely hugely hung he is as it sways about before her, rolling within her vision and causing her to literally cough at the thick musk lingering in the air. The growl causes her to start a moment, freezing up in place with her hands almost tucked onto her knees as she looks at the small, sharp looking tip bobbing in the air, freezing up just in place. Waiting until she's sure he's content, but then leaving her in a prominent enough position of being exposed to any such advance he might make, her heat already beating faster.
( Rajah remains stock still, a reaction ingrained in him from cub-hood as she keeps her head half beneath his underbelly. His growl dissipates into the quiet night as he waits for her next move. His head turns slowly to look back at her as she sits there, his musky cock and sheath just a foot from her, close enough to touch. Likewise, his heavy balls are too, hanging there, waiting to be touched or fondled. If she felt he was too big for her, there was more she could do to him than just fucking. And still, he watches her diminutive form, his powerful muscles tense in anticipation. )
Auriwen is more frozen up at his growl, not sure how to react, she even goes to move back in thinking he's warding her from being so close to his body! One hand raises up, stroking gingerly over the side of his body and just to the side of his haunch, hoping he won't have room to turn and bite her now. Just trying to reassure him into movement too. Her breath tickling over the start of his belly and sheath in almost enticing him, though the stock-frozen human certainly isn't thinking of it, or even that he might even /know/ he can get a human to give him a blowjob.
( Rajah Doesn't move for now, letting her pet his side, enjoying the touch of his fingers though his fur. His eyes slit a little in pleasure at the touch, his muscles relaxing a little. Her breath on his fur is felt as well, and the big muscular tiger begins to anticipate her advances, her touch and position clicking with him, bringing out conditioning that was almost bred into him. A thousand years of breeding for raping slaves, for being the pet of perverted princes and princess... His line was intelligent and bred for a single purpose. He watches her as he turns just a little bit so he can turn his head to look back fully. And so, he reacts when she tries to pull back from him, the hint of a low growl vibrates along his body. There hadn't been any instructions, but her position spoke volumes, and he was getting aroused. )
Auriwen feels along his broad side and heavy pelt, just gently rubbing. It's when she backs away and he growls at her all the more that she startles more, "W..what?" The very idea he might want attention dawning her. But here? Like this? Surely he wants her to turn? Her body gingerly trying to turn about, a little noticeable shiver going through it. But this also causes her head to move a little out of his vision and directly beneath his body itself, for all intents looking like her head is mountable instead of her rear.
( Rajah enjoys her hand moving through his fur, his powerful build rippling beneath her fingers, giving her a clear idea of how powerful the big Indian tiger really is. Truly, standing next to her, he dwarfs her, his size not just weight, but muscle too. He listens to her voice, not understanding the word, making it unimportant. But he did understand the tone and the scent she began to give off as she responded to his low growl. He watches as she begins to turn a bit, his front paws, padding to turn a bit as well to keep his gaze on her. When her head goes beneath his belly, the growling seems to fade away. His sheath pulses a little bit, internal muscles pushing just a little more of his angry red tip into view. )
Auriwen gasps in surprise as he turns to prevent her from getting away, leaving her facing the lurid sharp tip jutting up before her and 'winking' as it raises to his belly, the inhuman shape alone giving her the shivers, by now her shoulder touching his side. He's had people forced to give him oral before, slaves mostly pleading for their life. But to enforce a human to give him it? Well, there's no-one around to stop him! No spectators or master's to prevent harm to the 'goods' offered up as she gasps, ".. Y..you can't want that!" She's closer now, hemmed in by his body, his forelimb scuffing the side of her body as he leans over her to watch; But then he could just as well mount her right here, now, backwards.
( Rajah could mount her, hunch his hips, force his feline member into her mouth, beastly humping her face as more and more of his cock slid into her throat... but, this was a game of humiliation as much as pleasure... Rajah didn't care about her feelings, his mind too basic for that, but he'd been trained, raised to treat his females a certain way... and react to them. Most tigers didn't like to be orally pleasured, but from early cub-hood, in the slave pits, he'd been trained to relish it by slaves who serviced him. So for now, he moves with her as she tries to turn, his growl returning, a low throb as his annoyance grew from having to move. His sheath now points towards her face, like the barrel of a cannon. Behind it, his big balls hang, larger even than any man's. His muscles ripple again in his sheath. If she touched it, she'd be able to feel them moving beneath the flesh. The tip bobs.. )
Auriwen's tone takes on more one of alarm now as she gulps, "N... no... I can't do this!" Finding her lips drying at the thought, she even gives out a small cry when he growls again to insist she goes further. No, it isn't time to mount her yet, more to enjoy her alarm as she slides forwards after being enforced to do this or else. Letting her lips gingerly kiss the tip instead, their full form brushing warmly over it, focusing entirely on parting her lips enough to warm his tip with their smoothness, but even under forth it's unlikely she'll go much further then tasting the strong musk before her.
( Rajah hears her words in response to his growl. Her tone again makes something click within his conditioning... an unwilling slave. He watches her with his glowing green eyes from behind, feeling her breath on his underbelly, then, a soft, pleasant sensation on the tip of his member. He feels those soft full lips on him, kissing gently. Up close, his sheath really would look huge, swaying as she touches it. Its movement making it hard to keep it still... His member bobs against her lips, and then as she continues to just kiss him, he begins to growl once more, a warning growl... The touch of her lips isn't enough. His actions and reactions almost seem intelligent, as if he's deliberately guiding her to the most debased actions possible. )
Auriwen certainly didn't expect to get into this position when she broke into his den, she thought she'd be in control. But now he has her hemmed in beneath him, under his domain and with far more freedom then he's normally allowed with a 'toy'. Something she accidentally falls into the role of as far as his conditioning goes. Eyeing the heavy barrel of his sheath, even seeing it roll outwards in flaring from it's contents nudging forwards, her eyes watching it's movement and widening because of that. Whereas she wanted to be beneath him.. tasting his musk is a different thing altogether! Having the slickness of his sheath lubricant applied to her full lips makes her mmph too. Shivering. No, this is disgusting! But still she has to move on, lips gliding down to take in his cocktip, popping it through into the warmth of her mouth and gingerly bobbing her lips there. Normally he'd be made to stand there as a slow, scared slave did him slowly.
( Rajah was loaned to the zoo because of his size, and because the zoo hoped to breed him with another tiger. But even they did not know his hidden past as a plaything for perverted women who enjoyed watching him rape their slaves, servants and enemies in the most perverted and debased spectacles they could create. The zookeepers who cared for him were safe because they left him alone... This wayward girl had gotten too close and given herself to him, whether on purpose or not. And worst of all, there was no master there to give him orders. He watches her back as she moves forward a little, unable to truly see her reaction, though he can taste her scent. He feels her hesitate and shiver, the sight and sensation causing a ripple of excitement to run through him. Then, he feels her move forward, still only touching with lips, taking the strawberry red tip of his member into her mouth, a least an inch sliding between her lips onto her tongue. Even as it does so, his sheath contracts, the muscles there pushing a little more free into the air. His cock has a distinctive salty taste as it drools pre onto her unwilling tongue. The tiger's eyes slit and it tenses a little, her lips feeling wonderful on his cock. It had been months since he'd been served... )
Auriwen mmphs and flinches in feeling the small but powerful and obvious tensing of his body. Well aware of the power pumping through his sides as he goes through his ripple of excitement; Up close she can even see the marshy slurp drawing back a bit more sheath to jutt his tip further forwards and now properly into her mouth. Her lips enshrouding about it, moving gently back and forth in little wet, obscene, bobs that have it's tip tracing her tongue. As her movements grow into a steady forwards and back motion it becomes obvious enough what her timid goals are; To slowly masturbate him off with her mouth until he cums, then try and leave him distracted and complacent!
( The tiger cannot see her moving beneath him, but the actions there are not for him to watch, but for the princesses who used him to rape others. Her slow bobbing on his tapered animal cock is an obscene sight for perverted eyes. Rajah makes soft purring sounds as she begins to pick up her pace a bit, bobbing on him and teasing the odd tapered tip of his member with her tongue. At first, he seems pleased with this, that purr becoming regular as odd shivers occasionally ripple through his body. His sheath too convulses, his huge balls jumping as his muscles slowly push more out into the open with a slow soft slick slurp, hoping to also pass her lips. Yet as she continues the same action with no progression, his purr deepens to a growl, turning just a little to get her closer to actually being under him. His cock slips free of her lips and taps her cheek with his movement. His growl deepens as she loses her grip, becoming more that a warning and more a threat. She'd better find a way to keep it up, and keep control of him judging by the menacing growl... )
Auriwen tries not to put too much thought in the fact he's only just starting to grow and she thought he'd get no bigger! Gasping as he slips away, sheath moisture upon her lips as she even goes so far as to choke and toss her head back a moment. She gasps in hearing him growl, enforcing her to put her lips back, though this time his clumsy insistent nudges catch and he pops through her lips and straight along her tongue, flattening it to the bottom of her mouth and making her mmph sharply in suddenly fully tasting the tiger's cock!
( Rajah feels her hot breath on him as she gasps in surprise. His growl becoming worse, even when she put her mouth back onto him. His sheath does seem thicker now, the heat being generated by it easy to feel if touched. If she were to hold it, she'd feel the muscles moving in it, pushing and pulling as if working independent of the tiger to put his meat into her mouth. His balls too have swollen just a little, looking a little fuller than before. As she touches her lips to him again, and his nudge sends more into her mouth than she expected, his growl lessens only a little. He expect more from her now as his sheath pulses and pushes more out, now 2 inches visible, including some of his barbs, some perhaps touching her lips. It's clear now that using just her mouth is not going to satisfy him. )
Auriwen finds her face red from the heat exhumed against it, eyes wide in alarm in watching the tiger's inner haunches move. Such a horrible viewpoint she has! She's alarmed at his barbs though, the first ring of such pressing up against her lips firmly enough to add a wet succulent pop in prying their full form open a little more, but causing her to instead draw back with a sharp, hot exhalation! No, she remains before them, just pursing her lips around his dick to bob up and down - Figuring she can eventually draw him out into release, her elbows tucking down before her knees, finding herself sore from being made to kneel like this.
( Rajah's sheath almost seems to play with her eyes, rippling rhythmically, as tiny amounts of cock slowly slide from it. It's as if he's teasing her, building up suspense before he reveals truly how big he is. Even as more of his hot tapered member slides towards her and the pleasure-filled barbs nudge at her wet, unwanting lips, he feels her pull back, sliding him out of her mouth a bit. He makes a barking growl now, loud to her ears in protest and begins to move. He backs away from her a little, his cock popping from her lips, then steps over her with one of his paws so that he is fully over her now, so that she is literally covered by him... Then the same paw that stepped over her, curls up wrapping around her stomach and waist, pinning her arm to her side. Dominating and raping unwilling sluts was what he was bred for. She'd disobeyed, and now, he'd force her to give him what he wanted. )
Auriwen lets out a cry, despite her desire to be quiet originally, she's panicking in feeling his heat baring down upon her, the weight of his body easily causing her knees to buckle outwards as he smothers her back and rear. She's small enough that his head hangs over her buttocks and beyond, her face trapped in the spread of his squatting hind-limbs as her arms, previously at her knees, are pinned now over her hips. Her body arching sharply, only helping him get into position clumsily but definitely, mounting up over her lewdly. But it's the wrong way around, hemming her face in towards his curling inwards crotch and that sharp tip, leaving a trail of moisture between her lips and it's entrance.
( Rajah scents her fear and panic now, the sensation making him shudder with delight over her. It had been many month since he'd been serviced and he was now bursting with the need to be pleasured by a human bitch's mouth. As his paw gropes her tightly, her hunches his hips just a little and his control of his cock works to his advantage as those muscles she seen moving in his sheath before now begin to work in earnest, pushing his thick hard cat meat out at her. It extends towards her lips, the tapered length thickening as you looked towards the base. It slowly closes the distance to her mouth as the true size of his girth becomes apparent. He is almost as thick as his sheath. His cock drops pre cum with obscene splatters on the grass, and the barbs that cover his length now become very clear. )
Auriwen gasps in seeing him pump his hips and flanks just enough to encourage himself to unsheathe into the air, jutting that huge length before her as she watches it bob and contract along the sheath until she's staring down a still growing, huge tiger dick glistening obscenely with the wicked barbs curled away from her. A spit of precum smacks her chin, running down to it's end to drip as she tries to press her head back, indeed letting out a scream as the tiger reveals his true nature and size! Some of her hair tumbles down as she tries to struggle now, her knees shuffling back, but she's held fast with her slender waist compressed between heavy forelimbs, forcing her to watch the massive oncoming length raising sharply towards her mouth.
( Rajah feels her struggle beneath him and her scream, her squirming only making the tiger more aroused. Like a cat playing with a mouse, she was his toy now, put the play he wanted was more than a normal cat's. He purrs as he feels her struggling, and then the sharp angry red tip of his meaty cock pressing to her lips, pre-cum drooling in her face as that heavy vibrating sound of his purr runs though her body where she is pressed against him. His sheath continues to rhythmically push his widening cock towards her in an innately sexual movement. It sways a little as he breath, giving weight to the impossible girth. If she hopes to be saved by a zookeeper, she hopes in vain, the keeper is on the other side of the park wearing headphones... )
Auriwen is left staring down his huge cock, his crouched, squatted rear curled in towards her face, only leaving the base of his cock beneath her eye level, but that works fine for him considering his thrusts roll it upwards each time. Certainly he's never been allowed to go this far with a human toy. They suck him off. He doesn't fuck them from this end! It's too dangerous! And now she's trapped there, staring at his cock, screaming as it throbs and spits a clear gel of precum over her lower face. Leaving her coughing to avoid swallowing, only leaving her mouth open as it's underside brushes over her lower lip in a wet smack.
( Rajah hunches his hips once more, pushing them inwards a little more so that his pulsing member is closer to the hole he wishes to fill it with. He is oblivious to her fear and her emotional state as she is splattered with his heavy salty pre. Were someone watching, they'd see her trapped, held like a rag doll, face against a tiger's crotch, about to be raped, his huge tiger cock rubbing against her lips. As his hips hunch, his cock goes from touching her lips to sliding between them. Worse, as the tip invades her mouth, dripping its pre, there is the real sensation of those muscles vibrating along it from his sheath, pushing more of the already 5 inches of exposed cock towards her. )
Auriwen tries to scream again, but the sound is muted out in an mmph and a gurgle as she suddenly finds raging hot tiger dick shoved into her mouth with a wet pop in pushing through his own pre, gliding along the smooth unintended carpet of her tongue and batting against the ribbed top of her mouth as she tries to strain her head back in vain. Now she's an even worse sight, a tiger feeling the heat of her mouth wrapped about the end of his girth. His large head left staring ahead, eyes fixed on intently working his 'prey' now.
( Rajah's rolling purr deepens as he forces himself into the young woman's unprotected mouth. There was real pleasure in it, more than the restrained pleasure under masters and princesses. He'd raped girls before, fucking them, filling them with his huge cannon-like cock, then emptying his big feline balls inside them as they writhed, bellies bloating from the amount of cum... but none were like this, Her soft wet mouth, forced to accept his meat, feels wonderful on him. He feels her struggles, her tongue fighting with him as more of him pushes inexorably into her mouth towards her waiting and unprotected throat. At least 2 inches are in her mouth now, the first ring of barbs butting against her lips, but this time she cannot stop them from entering. His sheath continues to rhythmically pulse as more cock is revealed, at least 6 inches now, the thing almost a wide as a three finger's span now. )
Auriwen tries to twist, leaving him having to adjust his hind-limb's footing to keep in the right position to fuck her mouth like this. Certainly he's never been given such full choice and 'power' over any single human placed in with him, hearing her muffled cries and coughs, trying to avoid the precum welling in her mouth, bubbling over her lips as her eyes widen in seeing his sheath glide back past more! Her tongue tries to push upwards to stop him getting to the back of her mouth, causing a gluk as he presses onwards, her form whimpering all the while. No! HE can't be thinking of forcing into her throat! Not an animal!
( Rajah shudders, sparks of pleasure coursing through his cock as she writhes in protest beneath him. He is indeed forced to adjust positions as holding her like this is tiring, but the sensations she's causing override weariness. As conditioned as the tiger was, he was as much a horny male as any animal, with the exception that for him, he was conditioned to be slow about it to make it as humiliating an experience as possible. Each slave that sucked him was treated harsher and more humiliatingly than the previous as he was trained as a cub. So, still he moves, again hunching his hips to force more of himself into his prey, his pre-cum welling from him faster now so that it fills her mouth, forcing her to swallow or let it bubble out around his meat and drip down her chin. But she was right, he did want her throat, though that wasn't entirely a thought in his limited mind. He could just tell that this bitch was deep... )
Auriwen lets out a near strangled whimper as she feels her mouth filled with raging tiger cock, precum bubbling out the sides, her lips smacking off of it wetly in trying to press it back in vain as he just positions himself onwards. This isn't a slave for him to take his time over, nor someone placed there at the whim of another. This is his catch, his 'bitch' that he could do whatever he wanted to. There was no need to be slow, this one could be made to see just how much he can press down her throat, even as he stuffs her struggling mouth and leaves her eyes watering in watching the inwards pump of the inner legs framing her.
( Rajah was nearing the limits of his patience with the slow movement of this now... He hunches again and makes odd rumbles as row after row of barbs slip past her lips with slight pops. Those pleasure filled points were now inside her hot mouth now, and more were coming. He was at the back of her mouth now, the tip scarping there for a moment. It was then he used the full power of the muscles in his sheath, pushing almost 2 inches out of it all at once. She is forced to watch as the cock that till now had been moving slowly toward her, now all at once, slides forward abruptly as her lips are forced wider to accept the tapering shape. His cock in her mouth has no place to go but down. The tiger begins slowly humping his hips now at her face. Only once had he ever face fucked a slave before... And her fate was the same as this woman's would be when he was done... :> )
Auriwen shudders in terror down her form in hearing how he 'mowls' mid growling in feeling his barbs popping through her lips wetly each time, displacing the slick precum loosening her mouth. Her eyes bulge though in seeing his sheath tense and surge his cock forwards with a horribly audible slurp as it widens in disgorging the thickening mass.. But not as obscene as the wet helpless gulp and gag that comes from his victim as he shoves into her throat, adding a lump at the start of her neck as she tries to toss her head back in vain, pressing back against the stomach hemming her in. He's past the barrier now, just feeling the heat cramming about his cock in trying to press it out before his instincts take over.
( If only one of the great princes were here to see this. Few tigers were as powerful or perhaps innovative as Rajah was, and fewer would take the initiative without instructions. Few could put on a show like he, always moving so his masters could watch. Some princes reveled in that, loving to watch as screaming women were raped brutally by a feral tiger like Rajah. But no-one is there to see him standing there, tail flipping behind him, paw curled up to hold and trap a small woman against him as that monstrous pendulous cock pushes into her unwilling mouth, even so far as her throat where the thing's travel is clearly visible. His mrowling deepens as his eyes drift shut in pleasure, shuddering occasionally running up his body. With the slow hump of his hips, his barbs move and pull in her mouth while the powerful muscles in his sheath push another two inches into her mouth. )
Auriwen lets out a terrified gurgle in feeling him shove deeper, the two inches snapping out with a bulge working down her throat obscenely, causing her to tremble more and blink back tears in seeing just how fat his sheath is disgorging now. Mmmping in panic in seeing him adjust in another 'hop' of hindlimbs, this time with a scrabble forwards, rolling his huge balls and sweaty sheath base out towards her that bit closer in shoving her head down between his legs. Could a female human go face-deep against his crotch?
( With the constant movement of his cock, Rajah has now forced more than half into her mouth, with still more coming. The girth at her lips is easily 3 finger span, forcing her to widen her mouth as more goes in. His Mrowling becomes louder and more rhythmic as her throat muscles gag and swallow on him, the copious pre generated by his meat running down right into her stomach. As she continues struggling with panicky movement to get him out, he hunches his hips forward yet again, the ringed opening of his sheath drawing to almost touch her mouth in an obscene kiss. The worst is, even after is does that, more cock is still emerging, yet another inch sliding past her lips, only a bit of moving pink between her lips and his sheath visible to the outsider to prove its happening. Well, that and the growing lump in her neck. Worse yet, is that his sheath hasn't even slid back yet. Soon, he'd start to truly fuck her. )
Auriwen has no idea he's just trying to wedge in deeply now, her muffled gurgles and sobs coming out quieter then the obscene slick slurp of him pressing in further, wider, forcing her mouth out into a wide 'O' framing that fat girth pressing in now as his sheath almost soggily kisses her. Her view being eclipsed as he steps forward, with his sheath almost to her lips his hind-limbs stand either side of her head, forcing her to look over the heavy fur and muscular toned forms moving. His strong smelling crotch and the damp ring of his sheath pressing to her vision and mouth.
( It was a worrisome question, one Rajah didn't care about... could he get his entire massive cannon of cock meat into her? His answer was yes. Truly, with his meaty penis 3/4th in her, her neck would be bulging obscenely, and getting worse as the tapered thing sank deeper. He mrowls almost continuously now, his tail flipping behind him eagerly. The sound carries through his body, through his cock and against her lips, making him vibrate against and inside her. It was then, as yet another row of barbs slides past her lips that his hips begin to hunch towards her in a humping motion, his sheath pressing hard against her lips in the most perverse of kisses. His humping wasn't a lot, but with more of his cock sliding into her throat, it was enough to jerk him back and forth inside her. Eventually he'd find release... and then... had she any clue what some tigers were trained to do with the worst of convicts? )
Auriwen's knees shuffles against the floor as she feels faint in only getting very thin wisps of air, hot and full of his musk as her nostrils snort into his damp fur here. Her eyes swimming as she hears his plain and simple mowls of pleasure and rumbles reverberate down upon her, his would be bitch. She's not giving any thought on after, stuck in the moment of terror as his sheath smacks loudly to her lips, compressing wetly to dribble right down in a cascade across his balls and to the floor. Said heavy balls slapping against her chin, their sac pushing up against her face as his forelimbs start to compress her down to his crotch.
( Indeed, Rajah was of a line of the largest of the bred tigers, who's traditional masters had been the worst of all of the princes in that region. They reveled not only in the perverse bestial acts of tigers ravishing and taking helpless victims, but worse, an act that was as cruel as it was perverse... No victim was used by the tiger twice in their palaces. While Rajah wasn't trained for it... Perhaps. His humping intensifies, his cock literally fucking in and out of her throat, barbs catching on her sensitive flesh. The kiss of his sheath grows tighter and looser as he slides in and out, the wet slurp of it probably loud enough to ring in her ears. His huge balls slap wetly on her chin, each touch giving a sensation of something moving in them, trying to get out. The Tiger's Mrowl's turn to yowls as he draws very close to the climax he has been wanting. The Urethra of his cock starts to bulge... )
Auriwen starts to choke and gag at the tug of barbs making her flesh sore, causing it to clamp down, forcing a lucid glove of hot rolling flesh compressing his cock, making her all the tighter as she can't even find the breath to whimper. Her face red with sweat, hair stuck to her body as his powerful rear flexes visibly in the night air in drilling inwards, slapping against her face and literally bouncing her struggling body back and forth along her head. Her movements taking on a desperate edge in hearing him yowl into the air in showing his dominance, announcing his intentions as he fucks her helpless body.
( The thick tube leading up Rajah's cock from his balls swells, forcing her lips just a little wider as the cum stored in his balls for 4 months begins to boil upward and into her. Along its length, it becomes boiling hot, so she can feel its progress in her throat towards her stomach. Those watching would be able to see her throat bulging a little further as well. He roars, pleasure causing him to hunch his hips towards her to force as much of his cock into her as possible as cum boils out of his cumslit like from a garden hose, so powerful, soft gurgling noises sound in her distended throat, as the balls resting on her chin literally pulse like little cum pumps. )
Auriwen flails, trying to barge her body back, only to whimper out in a faint way that's entirely lost to his roar. And the horrible wet pumps of his cum geysering down his cock, making her gag, her throat rolling to show the 'lumps' of thick seed she has to swallow down into her body. Feeling his balls jostle as he pounds in against her face in wet loud slaps, face-fucking her in making her swallow his cum again and again.
( She was being filled with tiger cum from the wrong end, forced to swallow an animal's enormous dick and be fucked with it. Turned into the literal sex toy to an animal. He continues to cum, the hot stuff coming in powerful spurts that she's forced to feel traveling down his cock to her belly over and over again. His huge balls rest on her chin, nestled there, forcing her to feel them pumping cum into her. He was trained and bred to breed human bitches, his line bred for cum production and cock size. It was all coming into play now as his balls emptied into her through that monstrous raping cannon in her throat. )
Auriwen clenches her eyes closed, feeling sick from the huge amount of cum forced down her, feeling each thick glob rolling down her throat vividly as he rolls over her callously. A thick enough line of precum running between his hot, sweaty fuzzy balls and her face slickly, only better framing her face there trapped beneath the surface of his hindlimbs rocking casually in over her, making her drink all his seed in those horrid wet gluks and gulps.
( Rajah revels in the sensations of her swallowing against him, the noises she makes as she's filled, only serving to lengthen his orgasm. He yowls, humping his hips slowly to force his cum deeper into her hot opening, the cum coming through his cock seemingly endless as it was powerful and hot. Finally, after a time, even as he still cums a little, pumping cum to distend her stomach, he begins to pull back, his barbs catching at her throat with each inch that slides out. Thankfully though, he seems to be done with his rape of her... his cock sated, and his pleasure from a human throat had. He shudders as he releases his grip around her with his paw, giving her enough room to grab his sheath and push herself off of it if she wishes. And she would have to do it that way too, for the barbs would make simply pulling too painful. )
Auriwen sobs out as his harsh triumph yowl only furthering her shame as she goes about tugging off him, not just disgorging the long and hard cock from her mouth and throat, but leaving her helplessly coughing up thick gouts of his seed down her chin as she backpedals. Leaving his long, hard cock to retreat at it's own rate as the human starts to crawl backwards between his forelimbs that previously restrained her.
( The tiger's cock, now outside of her is a huge red pillar of angry meat, Going from a small tip to a base that is as wide as a man's forearm. He is a foot long, and all of it had been in her mouth. It still throbs as she watches, cum squeezing out the tip to drip onto the ground. Suddenly, it pulses harder that before and a sticky spray of cum plashed across her face in one last gesture of insult. He watches as she pulls away, eyes peering at her cum covered face and lips as she crawls back. She looks like a slut, body splattered with tiger seed. He is sated for now, and in a daze, but he'll soon be alert again in a short time. )
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Auriwen slides backwards before she slumps, her head dipping down with a whimper of breathless fear as cum drips from her features and she's left abandoned. Trembling and trying to shift forwards, her skin gleaming slightly with her exertion even as she pushes her knees down in trying to raise; she has to escape, that much is obvious, her chest surges though with desperate breathes.
( Rajah watches her cum covered body as he sits back on his haunches, eyes slitted and slightly glazed from his orgasm... to him, this bitch/female had been far better than any of the others he'd taken in his life and training in the deep kingdoms of India. He'd never been permitted to take a female like he had, and on an elemental level, it pleased him, the feelings had been far stronger than any female had given him. He sits there watching her, his member still throbbing obscenely, from the base up, pushing small globs of cum from the slit at the tip to splatter on the ground. If she's to escape, now's the time to do it. )
Auriwen can't help to stare back at him as his cock slides partially back into it's housing, at the same time it fills his sheath it wipes some of the saliva and cum off to bubbly obscenely around the damp dark ring of his sheath and still jutting tip. He's certainly never had prey like this, he's always only had slaves or captives at best. But she's unbroken. Fresh. And no one around to control him or draw him back as he sees her crawling away, pushing herself to her feet to stagger. Almost retching up more thick tiger cum as she pushes her lower arm against a tree to support herself.
( Rajah's angry red cock recedes slightly into his sheath, stretching the flesh around it, so that even in his sheath, its size is still slightly evident. The base is no longer visible, and it doesn't look as huge as before, though it remains wet with cum, and her saliva, the wicked barbs still jutting out as if to grab on to something, a reminder that they'd only just moments before been grabbing onto her throat. He is huge compared to most tigers, bred to rape and seek to rape. Indeed, the tiger's eyes remain on her, watching her almost lewdly. He could scent her fear, and it only served to slowly bring him out of his orgasm induced daze. He watches her move away, staggering, and after a few moments, as she leans against the tree, he stands, powerful muscles along his flanks rippling with awesome strength. He begins to move towards her then, padding slowly. )
Auriwen shudders as the angry red becomes less prominent, though a thin trail of clear goo slops down to the floor in wiping off in its retreat. She's been given first hand knowledge she never wanted of it's 'evil' tapered nature, or how much thicker the base it as it starts to just edge towards the wickedly spiked tip. This is new to him too though, normally after a session his victim is led away and he's caged. Now no one stops her as she staggers forwards in a desperate hurl, swaying as she moves to the next tree. Slowly becoming sure of her step again, but caked in fear and sweat she stands there before him so much like the prey she's resembled.
( Rajah watches her, starting to pad a little quicker. This is a game he knows, though usually, he receives commands as he plays it. The female is released into his cage with full knowledge she's to be raped, to make her more frightened, more entertaining to the tiger and the audience. Sometimes she is even told that the tiger is a special one, able to make a woman heave in her belly with a litter of kittens. Rajah's eyes follow her as she stumbles to the next tree, and he begins to veer off, his pace quickening as he circles around and approaches her from the side. The game was to humiliate the victim, to make her make pleasant noises as he took her. But tonight, there is no master watching, or commanding him, and he makes the moves. His heavy balls sway beneath his sheath as he moves, still filled and horribly swollen with more cum. )
Auriwen at least gives him time for his slick dick to retreat, allowing him to move quicker without rubbing himself in odd ways. His raised tail allowing her to all too horribly see the wet balls jostling heavily and the slickened sheath fur beyond as he circles her. Forcing her to press back towards the first tree with a surprised gasp, watching him in wide eyed panicked. Oh, sure, that part was normal. She knows what he can do, even that he has some 'experience' with it. But tonight he wasn't going to be denied when a master got off on what he was doing and grew bored. Tonight it was just hunter... and hunted.
( Rajah's cock has now retreated almost completely, so that only the tip is shown, giving the illusion once more that he isn't all that large. His testicles, swollen to the size of oranges sway as he stalks closer to her. He had been bred to produce cum, and for size... with the threat of impregnation, no female who saw them would dare think he couldn't fill her belly. A low growl enters his throat as he begins to crouch as he draws closer, like a cat getting ready to pounce on its prey. he bares his teeth, and his muscles begin to bunch as if he was readying to leap... She is in the open, against a tree, an easy catch unless she moves. His eyes glow eagerly as he licks his chops... the sensation he'd felt before taking her the first time was returning, pure, animal lust. )
Auriwen's stomach is already full, though from the 'wrong' side', as a harsh reminder of the long moments he casually stood over her whilst emptying his seed into her. And whilst her throat was intense, it's nothing compared to what the rest of her body could 'offer' for the taking as she cries out in fright at his growl and display of teeth. Of course she runs, there's nothing else for her to do as she twists and tries to flees, her rear flashing along her bare slick body surface as she stumbles into a sprint.
( Rajah's rumbling growl deepened into a rumbling roar as he leapt after her in her sprint, eyes on her rear, the place his huge hungry member would soon invade and fill. With four legs, he was far faster than she, and within moments, he was beside her, and then, unexpectedly, he veered, half in front of her to make her crash into him and fall. He'd been trained to take down human prey in that fashion so as not to damage them too much. The reasons for it, were ones he did not understand, he only knew that the prey made pleasing noises when he caught them. Soon, when she was on the ground, he would begin to play with her, like a cat with a mouse, but far more advanced. )
Auriwen does indeed scream in running into the tiger. He may as well be the wall, coarse fur barely hiding the broad surface of his muscular form for her to trip over, stumbling onto her knees in a painful scrape that's she's no time to take heed for. Her legs already pushing down, twisting away from him to the side. They always fall for this one, trying to turn away from him only exposes her back, but then she's little choice!
( Rajah watches her move, her scream causing him to deepen his grown, a surge of animal lust ripping through him. Within moments, he has moved as well, his huge paws moving around her with lightning speed. In an instant, before she can even try and push herself up to her feet again, she has been covered by 1000 pounds of fur and muscle, trapped on her hands and knees with no place to go but to the side, to try and roll away from him. And she certainly has incentive to do so as his hips suddenly thrust and his still swollen furry sheath slides obscenely in a long wet trail over her back until his huge balls slap against her ass. Perhaps he could have mounted her just then and filled her, but he was playing a game, and part of the game was her pleasant noises, begging, pleading. Usually they made it towards the master controlling him... but today, there was no master but him. )
Auriwen cries out, now the sound is as desperate as it is surprised. She can't believe this is happening though. An animal, mounting her. Her hands shoving to the floor, trying to shove back up as his forelimbs barrel around her waist and drag her back towards him, her body trying to spin to get away as she's left in this vulgar crawling posture. His sac making a damp smack and smearing musk obscenely along her back, though to his surprise she doesn't try to plead with him. But then he's a cat, which just leaves her struggling and a different cry, "S... somebody... help!"
( Rajah growls as she struggles, then moves off of her, his wet sheath and heavy cum-swollen balls sliding along her back, to pat her in the back of the head before he has walked over her completely, leaving her in the open once more. But that is short lived as he has begun to turn, to let her see him from the side, his sheath hanging between his hind legs, like a cannon, a foot long and thicker even than it seemed to be when he raped her mouth. Then, even as she watched, his sheath pulsed, and his angry red member began to push out in spurts. His action was training, intended to show her who's in control, and what she has to expect, to heighten her fear. After a few moments, he rapidly circles around her, cock still surging from his sheath, in order to cover her a second time, this time with far more horrible intentions. )
Auriwen oofs at the pat, drawing out a whimper in being cuffed. But she tries to crawl forwards again, gasping as she sees his sheath plump once more, rolling with the threat of it's contents steadily starting to disgorge alarmingly, still disgustingly stained from her mouth. But she's in blind panic now, shuffling backwards at first until ht circles, then she's pushing to her feet in trying to make another run from it.
( Rajah snarls, displeased at her new attempt to run away, and even as she starts to push herself back to her feet, he bats her with his large paw from the side, cuffing her, just hard enough to make her lose her balance. She was his bitch now, and she would submit or he'd make her. Even as she falls, he moves in to cover her once more. )
Auriwen screams, plain and simple. That one at least was in earnest and comes with a terrified, "NO!" Denial mostly, but cold terror of what he's doing as she feels his chest shoving her back. Even trying to brace an elbow back against him to shove him off as she's left vulnerable to his advances, the cuff shoving her so that her face nearly hits the floor.
( Rajah's growl begins to change into a lustful purr at her screams and cries, their sounds, through conditioning from his cubhood, serving only to arouse the big tiger even more and make his loins ache to plunge deep into a warm wet hole. Within moments of his cuff, he covers her quickly from behind, his huge furry body looming over hers, his hind quarters hunching low so that his huge dripping sheath is at the same level of her sex, and its tip and the wet ring of his sheath press to her skin. Soon, he knew, she'd make more pleasing sounds, begging to be saved. For him, at this moment, as his testicles swelled in anticipation, he wanted only rape into her and fill her womb with his seed to make cubs... )
Auriwen gasps in fright as she feels him looming and scratching her in clutching, leaving her elbows to the floor as she tries to press up. "N... no... gods... please no... don't rape me...", she blurts, frightened enough to beg from a nonsentient animal even as he starts to squat and visibly part his haunches about her. The position so much more lewder now in covering her up, feeling as his dick brushes her smooth flesh, marring it with his old cum as his dark sheath opening hikes closer, questing against her nubile form.
( The great tiger hears her cries, her begging, and almost as if to punctuate it, he lets his member surge froward as he lightly hunches his hips, the tip seeking her sex. Only minutes before, she'd been raped in her mouth, forced to swallow an animal's hot salty seed. Now, she's about to be taken again, by the same evil animal, only this time fucked from behind like one, raped simply to humiliate her and sate a tiger's lust. One of his forepaws reaches beneath him and circles around her chest, crushing her to him, holding her there so that she is now effectively trapped as he seeks her sex with the sharp tip of his cock. Then, as she begs, he stops, holding still, almost as if giving in to her begging. )
Auriwen cries out in feeling his tip surge forwards to dip against her labia, moistening the small hairs around such with his pre and old cum. Animal cum at that. The 'unclean' animal moving into position over her causing her to sob in alarm at what he so obviously intends to do. "Y... you can't.", she pleads as she feels his hips raise to press closer, then feels him pause, hovering over her like he'd been given a command too by an evil master. Only this time it's only his whim.
( Rajah snarls then, ignoring her pleading with a sudden bestial lunge, hunching his hips forward, slamming against her, his cock surging forward against her sex to penetrate her with the tip of his barbed cock, and then more, like a snake throbbing to push deeper into her. Inch after inch of his meat sinks into her slowly, spreading her wider and wider, her squirming beneath him, causing him to shudder with delight... It had been months since he'd truly been in a female. Now, very soon, he would breed her too.. )
Auriwen shrieks in terror as she feels his snarl over her and surge forwards. Feeling her flesh give, no defense to his raging tip as it spears into her body, opening up the velvety smooth flesh to feel it stretching; and that's just on his tip! His barbs flattened by the entrance, not coming into play yet but she knows they're there and he's working to wedge them deeper and bring more into her at the same time with that sordid squish of his thrust. Her rear clenching up in her fright as one knee presses forwards, trying to struggle away from him as an animal's cock starts to work it's way steadily in, defiling her body!
( Rajah snarls in pleasure, as his hips start a slow, lazy rhythm of thrusts against her ass. His sheath presses like a tube against her sex lips, hiding the sordid details beneath of the travel of his cock deeper and deeper into her unwilling sex. Indeed, just as when he took her mouth, his cock grows thicker and broader as it moves towards the base. As he thrusts, it becomes evident that he fully intends to drive his entire member into her, the full foot plus of it... and perhaps, even invade her womb. As he moves, his heavy body presses down on her, his muscles pulsing against her back even as his weight holds her pinned. She is not going to escape this, her eager and reckless lust for a tiger now costing her far more than she expected... )
Auriwen's mouth gapes in feeling him thrust inwards, his damp sheath pressing to the small valley between her legs in being flush to her sex, but so obviously drawing back as the girth within causes it to swell in forcing forwards. And then that's that sordid squish of stretching flesh and the feeling of steamy heat wrapping around his length, so much more vivid then her loose mouth. His hips visibly pumping in showing their muscles off in surging forwards, even swaying her against his grasp as she screams for mercy. He's done this so many times, but always with the restraint of a human master. But now it's his 'turn' and nothing is going to stop him sating himself on her.
( Rajah's hips continue their rhythmic thrusts against her, moving with her swaying body to keep himself from pulling out at all... Still, the movement alone makes his barbs flex a little with each sway, pulling on her interior just enough to remind her that they are there, and she's being taken and raped against her will by a huge beast and not some large man. Still he keeps humping, more and more of his meat sliding into her, filling her like she's never been filled before, the base spreading her terribly, until he hits her cervix, the barrier to her womb, his tapered cock butting against it roughly, his progress to put himself entirely inside her, halted for the moment. he makes a snarl of frustration and pulls back his hips, his barbs suddenly pulling on her walls fully as he seems to pull back to thrust into her fully. Then, without warning, his rams into her, jerking her whole body forward, his paw gripping her almost dropping her. )
Auriwen makes a dirty image with him following her across the floor in humping over her, bestial like in his rut as she sobs at the feeling of his barbs scraping her flesh. Tugging it to wrap her tighter about him, inducing the small ripples that'll help undulate her cervix and prepare her for his seed. Trembling all over, her knees scrape the floor in trying to struggle as he presses up closer, his balls even starting to smack the back of her thighs in a harsh reminder of their contents, hot seed waiting to rush into her womb; something he seems much more keen on getting to as he yanks back, causing her to shriek at the barb play and clench up divinely around him before he spears that cervix! Her eyes watering as she bucks, struggling desperately, that 'last' barrier being her only protection against him being in her womb directly to sire his kits.
( The tiger's hard thrust does what it is intended to, his tapered tip, drooling his pre to lubricate itself in her sex, spearing her cervix and forcing itself bit by bit into her waiting and unprotected womb. He snarls deafeningly in pleasure at the sensations of her sex squeezing around him. No tigress felt this good... no tigress could match the sensation of an unwilling, frightened woman, struggling beneath him as he raped her, forcing her to accept his seed. He snarls at the sensation of entering her womb and brutally thrusts again, the huge wide base of his cock now splitting her fully as his tip, and a full 2 inches of him member sink deep into her womb. His balls, hugely swollen, rest against her thighs, gurgling with the preparation for his climax. )
Auriwen whimpers out as he mantles completely over her, his haunches flushed with her heated rear, covering her completely as his sheath is peeled back in it's entirety, allowing some of the built up old cum to drool out in a dirty slopping dribble down the back of her thighs as he jerks against her. The snarling and harsh thrust just seem to say one thing 'Get Ready', goading her as she feels his balls slosh and raise up, filling and gurgling in holding back, building up a nice large load to claim her and impregnate her form. Feeling her squirming upon his length as his heavy base reddens her labia in splitting it, showing as a near bulge along the very base of her body whilst his tip strokes along the blazing heat of her womb wall, empty and ready for his virile seed.
( Rajah gives one final snarl, like a groan, and then with a final rough thrust, he shudders, his hips start a rhythmic jerking as his balls tighten and his cock swells and jerks inside her, the thick tube along the huge base swelling as his cum pulses up through it from his testicles towards her waiting womb. His snarl turns into yowls, his thrusts against her butt, now not bestial fucking, but gentle humps as if to help his cum flow faster into her. Then, a moment later, the molten heat of his cum splashes outwards into her waiting body, jet after jet, with powerful sprays that are strong enough to almost be audible with soft squelching sounds. He is filling her, using her in the most base act of animals. He is breeding her now, and the humiliation and the games he'd just heaped on her are now entirely forgotten in the moment of his climax. )
Auriwen gasps in feeling him groan and tense above her, the savage thrusts might be less painful once he resorts to a simple pumping grind, but it's obvious why he's doing that as she feels his length prime and it's underside swell in the bubbling of molten seed rushing up. Even feeling his heavy balls draw in as they slap against the base of her mons each time harshly, jostling with their weight before the first liquid blast geysers into her womb, in one rush alone claiming her as his 'mate'. Her eyes watering as she's trapped beneath him, tail swishing as he starts to properly breed her, claiming her body as his own, each throb of his cubmaker jumping sharply within her sex in wet squishes that only hint at the volume being plastered inside her vulnerable womb. "M... mercy...", she begs as the animal starts to offload not just one blast, but fertile load after load into her depths.
( Rajah yowls, his tail twitching and swishing as he pumps his seed into her, his heavy body bearing down on her back, keeping her pinned, both my his weight and by his member embedded so deep inside of her. His balls continue their evil task, pumping his seed into her womb with pulse after pulse. Her cries and begging is ignored as the longest most intense climax the tiger has ever had courses through him and into her. The sheer amount of cum he pours into her is horrible, and it doesn't seem to be slowing, his hips continuing their slow rhythmic thrusts to push it into her unprotected womb... )
Auriwen whimpers out in horror as she feels him yowling and grinding in flooding her womb with his seed in heated gushes; so much that some backlashes, thick white liquid spilling from about his base in a hot rush, splattering down in rivulets and dripping strands from between their bodies. But he's more to give, bred to breed his own line, something he does with his human captive. Sloshing his cum around, some washes the front of his balls, adding a vulgar wet slapping to his pounding over her rear from where their emptying form jostles against her form in breeding her.
( Rajah's climax continues even as his cum builds up in her womb and washes back out and down her thighs, but even the little that washes back cannot stop the build up in her womb that begins to force her belly to slowly drop as if, in moments, he was causing her to become pregnant with his kits. His huge balls seem to pump against her thighs, forcing more and more into her, to fill her full and make sure she's knocked up... He trembles above her, still yowling in pleasure... hips still gently humping to push as much of his hot animal seed into her as possible. How much longer his climax would last was impossible to tell, making each moment longer that her belly filled and dropped even longer than the last. )
Auriwen gasps for breath in feeling his yowls grow louder with his fervent grinding. She knows some cats can mate again and again in a short period, but now she's finding out he doesn't even need the gaps in between! Load after load is forced into her, each one enough to sire his litter; and she has so much in her that it churns around the tip of his cock and drops her stomach in an obvious swelling, making her look gradually like she's in the final stages of one such pregnancy that he wishes to induce in her! The tug of his barbs each time only keeping the rest of her sex drawn in, making sure to get maximum amount stuffed inside.
( Rajah doesn't know that he's making her look pregnant, nor that she might be humiliated about it. he'd gotten what he'd wanted, and now was mostly sated. Rajah's yowls begin to slow as his climax follows suit, the lurrid pumping of cum going from hard spurts to a weak trickle in a matter of moments. He remains on top of her for a few long moments as he trembles, his body shaking enough that she shakes too, and then, his paw releases her, and his hips pull back roughly, his tapered cock pulling back against her sex, barbs catching on her flesh. He yowls roughly as he shudders with the sensation, and then pulls back gain, his cock slowly beginning to leave her, with rough pulls. )
Auriwen trembles there, feeling his rest, making sure his seed settles inside her womb, sealing his claim upon her body before he starts to drag back with a sordid squish. Of course she screams weakly at the barbs raking her one last time before his length slides free with thick, gleaming gobs of tiger cum slathering down from her distending labia to between her thighs in a wet gush and yet more proof of the amount pumped up inside.
( Rajah remains atop her, showing his dominance over her shuddering violated and impregnated form, before moving off from on top of her, his fur rubbing softly against her back in a gentle reverse of the hard bestial fucking he'd given her only moments before. His huge member is now half hidden in his sheath, still dripping the cum he'd filled her full of. He backs away for a few moments, then as he shivers visibly in the aftershocks of his climax, he begins to pad around her, circling." )
Auriwen's body shudders weakly, sweat caking her flesh in places but adding a near succulent gleam to it as she pushes herself to her knees, for a moment even pushing a hand against his forepaw for balance and to try ands hove him back, but she's weak enough that it drops soon and leaves her trembling there. Gasping for breath through a whimper. Cum gleaning along the surface of her thighs, even her chin from before as she watches him lope about, wickedly tapered spinned cat cock jutting from it's damp sheath.
( Rajah circles her at a preditorial pace, stalking like the big cat he is, eyes on her, watching gauging the female he'd just knocked up. He circles her twice, watching her heaving on the ground in her exhausted shape, his own body still panting from his recent exertion as well. Upon the second circle of her through the darkness, he stops, faces her, and pads towards her. His head is huge, as is his entire body compared to her, a big creature made of muscle, teeth and fur. )
Auriwen is simply scared he might intend another such 'go' at her from this side, her eyes glancing down at first to the retreating but still visibly slick cock dripping with his musk already clogging up the air and her senses. One of her hands raises again, fingers clutching desperately at his foreshoulder in trying to tug him downwards lest he try and leap up. But that only leaves him in front as her head glances up again, meeting his eye so close!
( Rajah doesn't really budge when she grabs him, her hand meeting solid muscle and failing to move him much. But it does bring him closer to him, and face to face with him. For a moment, he doesn't seem that menacing, like a big oversized housecat as he looks at her. But then something flashes in his dark eyes and he licks his chops with his red rough tongue, giving a flash of teeth. Then, even worse, he yawns widely... and then a second after the first, he yawns again, even wider.. so wide that it almost seems like his throat is swelling and her head might almost fit inside... )
Auriwen flinches as his tongue drags audibly along his teeth in showing him. So stunned is she that she doesn't react at first when he opens his mouth before her and yawns even wider, letting her see his slightly stained teeth, the surface of his rough tongue; even his palette above, the mottled flesh and slickness all the way back to the start of his throat's slick, dull red curve apparently stretching as the smell of meat blasts her hair right back. Her hand tensing as she shuffles back in alarm, not sure what he's doing, having no idea he's been trained to swallow girl's heads before to make them panic; another trick in the ring, though one he's never been allowed to take far.
( Rajah's second yawn ends and he watches her as she begins to shuffle back, his big barbed cock pulsing with his excitement at the smell of her fear and the desire for what he is to do next. Then he yawns a third time and this time as she shuffles back, lunges forward, his yawn engulfing her face and her head. Without warning, as her head finds itself between his giant jaws, he begins to close his muzzle... teeth touching her skin on the back of her neck, his cheeks puffed out oddly with the intruder between them, her face suddenly pressed against his rough wet tongue as it moves, rubbing against her nose and cheeks... )
Auriwen is terrified enough at the lewd image of his cock sliding free wetly, showing his excitement, but she's distracted when he suddenly lurches forwards, not even giving her time to cry out; instead the human's head suddenly hidden with a wet chomp, her body jerking at the sting of his teeth even gently cupping her inwards as she gasps, 'scenting' his muzzle closer in drawing his breath, her face contorting as now she stares directly at the back of his mouth in the dim light even as his tongue scrapes loudly (to her) along her flesh in the 'chamber' of his maw, her knees trying to tug herself backwards.
( Rajah feels her struggle, but ignores it... he was overwhelmed with the predatory sense now, and it drove him just as powerfully as his urge to breed her had. He holds her head between his jaws a moment, then lowers his body to settle into an almost sphinx-like position to take the next step in his movements. For a moment then, it seems like he is going to release her as the grip of his muzzle which had been tight enough around her head to keep her from pulling back, loosened almost enough so she could... but before she can react, his head snaps forward and he swallows hard, her face and head beginning to enter his throat as he uses his forward lunge to drive her into his throat and on her way into his gullet. Indeed, the first swallow is powerful, pulling at her with terrible force as his tongue licks at her neck, tasting... )
Auriwen shuffles backwards on her knees with him, her long hair stuck to the surface of his lips a moment and her head almost sliding free.. But then he lunges and with a gulp his jaws are at her shoulders, saliva speckling her slick flesh even as she feels the awful pressure of a 'pop' filling her ears; the sound of her head being gulped! Slick, powerful and none-too-fresh she chokes back fright in alarm, her hands trying to shove up to push at his forelimbs in feeling him cup over her now.
( Rajah 's throat has the top of her head now, and though she begins to struggle even against it, it slowly begins to pull at her with the tiger's new slow rhythm of gulping. An outside observer would see a young woman with her head in a tiger's muzzle perhaps just a little bit further in than a circus act would allow. They'd see her struggling to pull back as the tiger scoots his body forward on the ground with each visible swallow in his throat to get closer to her. Beneath him, his huge barbed member leaks pre once more, his predatory excitement keeping him aroused. Her head is trapped completely now, her hair and her forehead now entering the tiger's throat fully on it's long journey towards his stomach. )
Auriwen chokes on the hotter, fouler air of the beast's inner throat washing over her as she can feel, all too intimately, every detail of his throat drawing in around her. Small gulps working him forwards, almost massaging her forehead inwards into the slick embrace moving over and flattening her hair down whilst washing her features in throat slickness. His throat starting to dip visibly as he feels her trying to pull back, weak arms pushing at his foreshoulders though they may as well be a wall; this is further then he's had before, but just like the sex, there's nothing to stop him..
( Rajah growls softly, eyes closed in pleasure, the sensation of swallowing such a large thing having a weird sort of pleasurable effect on him. He was bred for cruelty by the Indian princes... but the pleasure he takes in it is a side effect. A soft rumble reverberates through him as the swallowing continues, his body crawling forward towards her with each hard swallow. Her head is drawn completely into his throat now, her face and head clearly outlined in his own neck as a huge descending lump. His swallowing continues despite her frantic pushing at his shoulders. Before too long, her shoulders are being pulled into his muzzle, his cheeks and muzzle stretched unnaturally wide to accept them. Meanwhile, his throat pulses around her, inching her forward against her will... )
Auriwen can hear the growl and, 'here', the noise is far more bestial and rough in drowning out her attempts to cry out in terror! Getting the awful 'tour' of his gullet as those slick walls stroke slimy throat mucous into her to ease her down the fleshy tube now covering her head and lewdly showing her shape being drawn into his body. Her arms even pushed back whilst in turn he gets his stomach and tastes teasing with her sweetness and fear now as she tries to struggle against his will, his hunger itself.
( Rajah shudders with delight as he inches his body forward, crawling in the dirt as he swallows, pulling inch after inch of her wriggling, terrified body deeper and deeper towards his belly. It almost looks like he is humping the ground as he moves... and perhaps he is, her taste of fear and sweat is ambrosia to his tongue as it licks over her skin, tasting her continuously. Her head is soon joined by her neck and then shoulders, the tight rhythmic pulling her in despite any frantic struggle she might make. His throat is stretched obscenely now as the outline of her head grows closer and closer to disappearing into his chest, becoming more obscenely clear to any outside observer that this is no circus trick, but the true devouring of a pregnant woman... only, it wouldn't be as apparent that her swollen belly was that very same tiger's doing, The human being fucked, filled and consumed... )
Auriwen's panic becomes more evident as her knees scrape the floor, marring her own skin in feeling him looming over her, drawing forwards to shuffle and drag her into his maw as each gulp rings around her ears and is easily audible outside as his throat fills with his intended meal. Now she knows this isn't some trick, he's eating her alive! Her terror all the more evident as his chops smack about her stomach, jostling the full form even as his tongue scrapes along the meaty curves of her chest compressed into the bottom of his mouth. Teasing and tasting his prey both since there's noone here to stop him, noone to save her from his hungry belly..
( Rajah's eyes drift shut in utter delight at the feeling of swallowing her, the incredible feeling of fullness in his throat, the taste of her sweat and fear and skin in his muzzle as she is pulled deeper into it. His swallowing takes on a horribly rhythmic nature, each tight downward squeeze of her head so evenly timed that his victim can time each horrible swallow, can predict and anticipate it with no chance of stopping it. Her shoulders now in his muzzle push into his throat, stretching it even further, her arms beginning to be compressed to her sides and forced forwards a little as she is pulled deeper. Before long, her breasts lay on his broad raspy tongue, bathed by it before they too are pulled into his slick wet, squeezing throat. The tiger pauses then, and with a sudden grunt, falls over onto his side to make room for her to begin entering his chest and eventually his belly... His cock, now exposed is even more prominent and rigid than before... )
Auriwen shudders as he swallows more, her hands push and shove at his jaws, trying to widen them, but all too soon her arms are squashed down and her primary, just about her only, defense in taken from her. Then she's helpless. Gasping and heaving inside the hot humidity of his throat as more of her is tugged into the stretched, slimy tube rolling, feeling it's undulations drawing her down at his casual swallows. But then he can take his time to enjoy his meal, her form feeling him keel over, certainly hearing the base grunt over the now dull sound of his heart and breathing, trembling as she's helpless. Noone will rescue her now, or stop him from completing his fun. His presently taut stomach shown off as if his slick raging dick when he lifts a hindlimb slightly in adjusting his posture..
( Rajah continues his swallowing, almost regretting in some primal way that her struggling has ended... but it does little to deter him as his throat continues it's tight squeezing of her lithe pregnant little body. Her head now begins to disappear into his chest as his chest expands outward to take it, the lump of her head disappearing to be replaced by that of her breasts, and shortly after that, as his swallowing continues, the starting curve of her obscenely swollen belly. His mussel too is stretched terribly wide to accept that belly as it inches forward, his tongue slathering roughly over it. Her head, meanwhile moves closer and closer to the sphincter to his stomach. The tiger shudders again, and then in a shocking, disgustingly surprising move and reaction to swallowing her alive, he begins to climax, shuddering with each swallow, his cock jerking in its sheath to spray his hot seed outward to splatter on his belly and her still exposed legs... Would she realize what it was? )
Auriwen's legs kick still, their luscious limbs exposed horribly from between his slathering jaws as he gulps then down and rolls his throat each time he swallows more of his prey. And he's hungry too, they deliberately keep him that way to incite him and now he's got the chance to fully sate himself on her even as she feels the heat increasing in being in his chest and body proper, the dull sound of his heart louder though she doesn't know she's coming up towards the last barrier to his taut belly just waiting for it's meal; her! She barely realizes what the heat on her thighs is in her ordeal, even as he tastes the nice rounded 'cream' filled stomach framed between his jaws. Still, cum, saliva and human.. it's all going to end up in the same place when he cleans up.
( Rajah 's swallowing remains unabated, rhythmic and continuous, even through his orgasm, his barbed cock jerking with his pleasure against his belly. Even so, he continues pulling her deeper into him, her belly slowly pulled into his muzzle then into his throat so that nothing but her legs remain outside... then as her cum-filled belly is squeezed by the tight muscles pulling her down to his stomach, her sex enters his muzzle. His tongue seems to come alive then, rough and raspy as it tastes himself on her and begins to lick at her sex, even beginning to push inside of her to get more of the taste of himself... She is meat to him now, warm squirming live meat. With even her butt in his muzzle and his throat bulged with her belly, her head now begins to push against the sphincter to his belly, and suddenly with a slight lurch, her head begins to pop through into a small, hot open space... )
Auriwen can't stop her legs being given that extra bit of 'spice' as his thickened seed trails down them in a slow, oozing rivulet like some form of perverse topping. Shuddering at the sickening little squishes of his throat massaging her down she tries to cry out as something stretches to accommodate her head and with a wet lurch saliva oozes past her and her head is pressed into what seems a small, far too hot place, heat and murkiness blasting her face even as her legs kick back in the renewed vigor this gives her! Her stomach adding a simply huge, meaty bulge to his throat in being gulped down even as his maw cups over the succulent curves of her ass, able to so much enjoy these last parts of his meal!
( Rajah's tongue laps at her sex for as long as it can, curling up and into her a little before her sex and ass slide too far back into his throat along with the rest of her. An outside observer would now see only half a woman emerging from the tiger's jaws, her huge belly swelling his neck, and yet, being pulled down towards where a smaller bulge is growing at his belly. They would also see his intense arousal, cock drooling cum on the ground, red as a strawberry, but far more potent and wicked... He growls a little as he legs begin to kick but her struggles only serve to incite him to swallow faster now, her body being squeezed and pushed deeper down his hot tight throat so that her head now enters his belly fully, the hot acidic chamber beginning to swell to take her as head, then shoulders and breast are crammed in. Even so, she is forced to curl slightly as she is pushed into it... for lack of room. )
Auriwen's legs are frantic now, but it's already too late, even scraping themselves on his teeth and jaws as one knee travels up over the other in trying to find purchase against his casual gulps and small head movements to scoop her in and draw her deeper and deeper into his body up until the point her head slides into the foul heat of his belly. Feeling herself sliding along the slick inner walls, feeling their muscular form churn slightly in a gravid noise as his stomach starts to fill with just her front body, showing a ripple throughout it's taut form at a suggestion of what's to come even as she's drawn in through the fleshy interior. Her arms rolling, trying to push but still trapped in that throat as she hears two growls; one from his chest .. and one from the space around her as it moves!
( Rajah's throat continues swallowing, and now that her body is mostly inside of him, it begins to move more quickly. Her kicking legs are pulled in despite their struggles, her frantic attempts only earning her tooth and bite marks though Rajah isn't actively trying to bite her. His tongue continues its frantic lapping, licking at the rivulets of cum that mar her shapely legs even as they are swallowed down. Before long, her knees are in is throat, leaving just her calves and feet remaining outside as the only visible clue left that a whole woman was inside him. Her belly bulges out his chest as it too nears his stomach and the place where the front half of her already rests. His belly growls as it expands to take his meal, swelling outwards on the inside and visibly on the outside beneath his straining dick. Her body, now, her belly included is forced to curl up into the tight damp space, the walls slick and wet with something far worse than water... )
Auriwen shudders as she hears the small gluks of his stomach sphincter slithering more and more of his sweet meal into his confirmed belly, some of her face rolling against his sickening stomach flesh, pressing out a lewd form within his taut pristine belly and even bouncing his cock as that lump starts to swell out from more human entering the growling, sloshy interior. Her struggles more desperate by the moment as she realizes if all of her is in here, she's nothing more then cat food! Soon her arms are 'free' into the tight, hot chamber, trying to push against the sweaty interior to shove outwards in her fight even as his head raises to contentedly scarf down her legs. Feeling saliva and something worse, something thicker, oozing in around her in sloshes as she tries to fight.
( Rajah's 's swallowing quicken even further now as the majority of her body enters his belly. Her legs are pulled in by his tight swallowing throat until, with a final lick to her toes, even her feet are pulled in, being pushed into his throat towards the expanding belly beneath his member. He lays there, his neck visibly swallowing to get its meal down, his mood contented even as his "meal" begins to explore her prison. Her hands barely show against his fur as his belly swells out with more and more of her body being pushed into it. Even so, that little chamber remains small, forcing her to curl up with little room to move much. Worse yet, the walls have become slick and wet with something far worse than a tiger's saliva. It coats her skin as she moves and causes his belly to gurgle with anticipation. The tiger just lays there for the moment, letting his meal settle. )
Auriwen whimpers unheard and helplessly in feeling her body slide into his mouth and beyond completely, the last main visible trace going away from him as he licks his jaws, leaving her instead slithering utterly completely into his stomach. Helpless. Alive and nothing more then food! Growing even hotter inside she groans helplessly at the heat, shoving her lower arms against his stomach walls, only rolling them as she feels them pressing back! Rubbing against her, deliberately trying to rub the thicker stuff into her form as it gurgles horribly around her. The girl trapped as the tiger rests there, his stomach shifting with the desperate movements of his sweet, ever so filling meal.
( Rajah's eyes remain closed for a few long minutes as he remains on his side allowing his belly gurgle and growl with the production of the acid needed to digest her. Occasionally, his shivers from the sensations of her movement inside of him, an action that can be felt plainly through his muscle and belly along with his contented breathing. After a while, the tiger shifts, and then pushes himself to his feet, his taut overfilled belly sags and sways below him as he heaves to his feet and begins a slow walk towards the compressed brush in a corner of the pen where he usually sleeps. His walking causes his belly to sway to and fro, all the while accompanied by the gurgles and grumbles of acid leaking from the stomach walls to pool around her... )
Auriwen shudders and struggles as things grow hotter and far, far wetter. The gurgles and groans added to by the sloshes and growls of his active and now working stomach as she feels sludge running along her, around her, being lathered in. She tries to scream as he raises up, feeling the thick acids running down her body to her underside, covering her cramped up legs in his now slimy belly. His stomach showing the bulges of her hands straining as it gurgles and tucks in slightly, tightening about its meal even as it lurches side to side in dull thumps, sloshing the girl-shaped lump rolling about it's exterior and grinding around his hindlimbs.
( Rajah flops down on the brush in the corner of his pen, his belly flopping with a soft gurgling noise beside him. His lays on his side and closes his eyes, as his belly gurgles and grumbles around his meal. He truly was content now. He'd gotten off, fulfilled his training and gotten to have a wonderfully large meal. Inside his belly, the digestion continues as his meal struggles bulging his sides with her hands and feet until the air in his belly slowly runs out and she succumbs to her fate... In the morning the zookeeper find him still sleeping with a belly bloated. The fellow put out some food, which the tiger ignored, then scratched his head. Odd. That was the second time this month.)
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( The zoo appears to be fairly quiet. The darkness of night has fallen over it and, aside from the occasional zookeeper making late night rounds, there is no-one about. This is especially true at the special exhibit enclosure near the far side of the park. In a large, grassy pit resides a majestic Bengal tiger, on loan from Lapuur, a tiny princedom in India. The tiger, named, Rajah is particularly large and intelligent for its species... It has attracted a fair amount of attention, both in the press and with visitors... The pit is surrounded by a low fence to keep visitors out. )
Auriwen has left things until nightfall before making her move. Her form gingerly but nimbly clambering over the fence with but a minimum amount of rustle before the slender human drops into his pit, landing practically on all fours from the short drop before surveying 'his' domain. He has an intruder!
( (Rajah lays on a rock outcropping on the far side of the enclosure. While night is the time he's normally most active, the lack of much to do at night has left him to lay down and laze around, or prowl. Right now, he's lazing, though he definitely takes notice of the intruder, both by her appearance in the enclosure, and by her scent. It's familiar, humanoid scent, not a threat, or prey necessarily. He is a big animal, weighting at least 500 pounds, most of it muscle. His coat shines in the starlight, a tawny mix of white and orange that compliments his glowing green eyes int he dim light. )
Auriwen was smart enough to brave the journey in a heavy overcoat, but now within his domain she slides if off, shrugging it from her shoulders. Leaving hers lender body exposed and bare within the confines of his den. The foolish human standing up again to start to approach, surprisingly cocky about her attitude more then anything.
( Rajah watches with some curiosity as the stranger begins to approach. His tail flips behind him, patting the ground as it falls. As she drops her coat, he finally decides to take action, pushing up his huge bulk and moving to his paws. For the first time, in the dim light cast by the moon and the zoo's lamplight, his sheath is visible, a long pendulous thing, followed by two large furry testicles, each as big as a fist. His cock, if estimating by the shape of his cannon-like sheath, must be fairly large, far larger than any normal tiger's. Perhaps that's what attracted her to come to the zoo like this in the first place? Perhaps she saw it when visiting in the day? Either way, now on his feet, he stands, watching her.. sniffing the air. )
Auriwen definitely hasn't thought this about enough, if she'd had realized his sheath was cannon side she wouldn't have been foolish enough to approach the huge beast. Maybe. Certainly it gives her pause to realize he looks like a man's arm. And that's just the containing sheath. Her attention distracted though in watching him stand up and move about atop his lazing position, better scenting the bare, unprepared human. Definitely not a keeper.
( Rajah makes a soft growling noise, more of a thrumming sound than a purr or a threatening sound. He's picked up her scent fully now in the very light breeze. And she, likely has gotten his, that musky animal scent that surrounds him like a cloak. From his sheath, just the tip of his tapered cock begins to show, an angry red color, peeking out like a tempting piece of candy. He watches her through his slitted eyes and moves, big powerful muscles rippling under his fur. He hops down off of the rock he had been laying on, softly padding onto the soft green grass. He moves slowly towards her, tail flipping behind her as he tries to figure out the intruder... )
Auriwen lets out a breath in seeing him approach, startling to some degree, "Uh.. Good.. Kitty.." Wow, he looks so much bigger once inside the enclosure and she, in turn, looks so small close up! She swallows now, backing up a step in watching him move towards her, even outstretching a single arm low, hand outstretched as if prepared to both pat and fend him off at the same time! His scent unfamiliar to her, but it certainly fills her nose at it's 'thickness', in turn her fair fragrance lingering, certainly not offering a 'challenge' to his domain there at least.
( Rajah pads closer to her now, his paws making soft crunching sounds on the damp grass. He is tall enough to come up to her naval, a big animal backed by all the muscle that can easily be seen moving beneath his fur as he stalks towards her. He approach is slow, his sheath wagging a little with his movement, until he stops right before her and sniffs her hand a little, tasting her scent. She was unfamiliar, but not a scent that he recognized as a threat. He picks up on her feminine scent and pads a few steps closer, his big head now near her belly. He seems half docile, a big cat that has been around humans plenty... )
Auriwen is perhaps lucky she doesn't see the sway, or swell, of his sheath as she extends her hand out regardless, smooth palm tracing up the broad surface of his head and between his ears in a ginger rub and feel along his fur, "Aw... nice..." She relaxes now, simply enough, her stomach sucking in as he scents towards it.
( Rajah moves in closer to her, sniffing at her body, taking in her scent. Her soothing words seem to relax him a little, until, in a friendly way, he bats her stomach with his head a little. It seems he's accepted her as not someone to bother or trouble and is trying to be at least a little bit friendly. His muscles ripple beneath his striped fur as he sits down before her, head rubbing to her stomach. From here, it would likely be up to her. )
Auriwen mmm's thoughtfully. She's not so sure about having him mount her now, he's far bigger then she realized! But there are other things she can have from it for now, letting him rub up against her smooth stomach, feeling her lean forwards over him a little and laugh as his head is easily big enough to shove her belly back a touch. Instead she tries pushing down on his head, still being careful but gently insistent too in trying to get his attention down past the warm raise of her thighs.
( Rajah resists her attempt to push his head down towards her thighs, and he's powerful enough to keep her from doing it, but at the same time, he does catch that enticing female scent she was likely trying to entice him with, and then lowers his head of her own accord, sniffing a little at the joining between her thighs, his cool nose pushing up against her as he tries to get a better scent of it. Beneath his belly, he begins to react to the musky, though not that strong a scent from her, his feline cock, peeking further out of it's warm hiding place, showing about an inch of it now, just the bare hints of the barbs visible. With just the tip showing, it doesn't look that big. Rajah continues sniffing at her, his nose becoming more insistent after a moment... what was she up to? )
Auriwen is relieved he doesn't look so big after all, but then she knows nothing of the taper; Or the barbs! Her body slowly stepping back.. He must be interesting to be peeking like that? She bites her lip a moment and glances around, but then only begins to move away from him and slide herself to her knees. Now she really looked small, trying to imitate another cat by sauntering towards him upon her hands and knees, now glancing up at the large animal he'd have to duck down just to sniff her.
( Rajah continues to sniff at her as she looks around furtively to make sure the coast is clear. He seems a little curious as she moves away, stepping forward on the soft grass to follow before watching her as she crouches down onto the ground onto all fours. Her scent had been wrong before to be totally identified as female, this he knew, but when she went on fours, something clicked, not because he thought she was a female tiger, but for another reason, one that went to his breeding... for use as a pet, and in the slave pits... He watches her a long moment, his mode of behavior changing a little as he pads towards her to sniff at her rear and between her thighs, his cool nose touching her flesh... )
Auriwen certainly doesn't realize she's just 'doomed' her chance of appearing as a perspective mate in his eyes. Indeed she's just seen as another one of those girls he's mounted, even ravaged, just for the entertainment as others. No, she instead slid up against is body and ducked her head enough to be almost beneath him, glancing back to look at his sheath. Of course she's the wrong way around in shifting about to examine him, which she apparently hopes won't bother him as it limits his own attention from the brief graze over her warmer, more vulnerable flesh his nose gets.
( Rajah is a bit put off by her moving out of his way, rising to his paws from his sitting position now as she turns and moves to his side. His sheath becomes well visible now beneath his furry belly, swinging a little as he moves, a big cylindrical shape as long as her forearm and at least as wide. Those big fist sized testicles hang behind it, furry, yet easily definable by their heavy roundness and the way they sagged... there is something about them that makes them touchable... With her moving out of his way, he makes that low growling thrumming noise again that quiets when she moves her head to look beneath him. From his sheath, that angry pink tip, pointed and sharp, seems to give off a musky scent of sex. He stills, as if letting her look, perhaps even hoping she'll act in a way that only human females would. )
Auriwen certainly can't read his expression enough to know his annoyance, she's put off a little herself in realizing how absolutely hugely hung he is as it sways about before her, rolling within her vision and causing her to literally cough at the thick musk lingering in the air. The growl causes her to start a moment, freezing up in place with her hands almost tucked onto her knees as she looks at the small, sharp looking tip bobbing in the air, freezing up just in place. Waiting until she's sure he's content, but then leaving her in a prominent enough position of being exposed to any such advance he might make, her heat already beating faster.
( Rajah remains stock still, a reaction ingrained in him from cub-hood as she keeps her head half beneath his underbelly. His growl dissipates into the quiet night as he waits for her next move. His head turns slowly to look back at her as she sits there, his musky cock and sheath just a foot from her, close enough to touch. Likewise, his heavy balls are too, hanging there, waiting to be touched or fondled. If she felt he was too big for her, there was more she could do to him than just fucking. And still, he watches her diminutive form, his powerful muscles tense in anticipation. )
Auriwen is more frozen up at his growl, not sure how to react, she even goes to move back in thinking he's warding her from being so close to his body! One hand raises up, stroking gingerly over the side of his body and just to the side of his haunch, hoping he won't have room to turn and bite her now. Just trying to reassure him into movement too. Her breath tickling over the start of his belly and sheath in almost enticing him, though the stock-frozen human certainly isn't thinking of it, or even that he might even /know/ he can get a human to give him a blowjob.
( Rajah Doesn't move for now, letting her pet his side, enjoying the touch of his fingers though his fur. His eyes slit a little in pleasure at the touch, his muscles relaxing a little. Her breath on his fur is felt as well, and the big muscular tiger begins to anticipate her advances, her touch and position clicking with him, bringing out conditioning that was almost bred into him. A thousand years of breeding for raping slaves, for being the pet of perverted princes and princess... His line was intelligent and bred for a single purpose. He watches her as he turns just a little bit so he can turn his head to look back fully. And so, he reacts when she tries to pull back from him, the hint of a low growl vibrates along his body. There hadn't been any instructions, but her position spoke volumes, and he was getting aroused. )
Auriwen feels along his broad side and heavy pelt, just gently rubbing. It's when she backs away and he growls at her all the more that she startles more, "W..what?" The very idea he might want attention dawning her. But here? Like this? Surely he wants her to turn? Her body gingerly trying to turn about, a little noticeable shiver going through it. But this also causes her head to move a little out of his vision and directly beneath his body itself, for all intents looking like her head is mountable instead of her rear.
( Rajah enjoys her hand moving through his fur, his powerful build rippling beneath her fingers, giving her a clear idea of how powerful the big Indian tiger really is. Truly, standing next to her, he dwarfs her, his size not just weight, but muscle too. He listens to her voice, not understanding the word, making it unimportant. But he did understand the tone and the scent she began to give off as she responded to his low growl. He watches as she begins to turn a bit, his front paws, padding to turn a bit as well to keep his gaze on her. When her head goes beneath his belly, the growling seems to fade away. His sheath pulses a little bit, internal muscles pushing just a little more of his angry red tip into view. )
Auriwen gasps in surprise as he turns to prevent her from getting away, leaving her facing the lurid sharp tip jutting up before her and 'winking' as it raises to his belly, the inhuman shape alone giving her the shivers, by now her shoulder touching his side. He's had people forced to give him oral before, slaves mostly pleading for their life. But to enforce a human to give him it? Well, there's no-one around to stop him! No spectators or master's to prevent harm to the 'goods' offered up as she gasps, ".. Y..you can't want that!" She's closer now, hemmed in by his body, his forelimb scuffing the side of her body as he leans over her to watch; But then he could just as well mount her right here, now, backwards.
( Rajah could mount her, hunch his hips, force his feline member into her mouth, beastly humping her face as more and more of his cock slid into her throat... but, this was a game of humiliation as much as pleasure... Rajah didn't care about her feelings, his mind too basic for that, but he'd been trained, raised to treat his females a certain way... and react to them. Most tigers didn't like to be orally pleasured, but from early cub-hood, in the slave pits, he'd been trained to relish it by slaves who serviced him. So for now, he moves with her as she tries to turn, his growl returning, a low throb as his annoyance grew from having to move. His sheath now points towards her face, like the barrel of a cannon. Behind it, his big balls hang, larger even than any man's. His muscles ripple again in his sheath. If she touched it, she'd be able to feel them moving beneath the flesh. The tip bobs.. )
Auriwen's tone takes on more one of alarm now as she gulps, "N... no... I can't do this!" Finding her lips drying at the thought, she even gives out a small cry when he growls again to insist she goes further. No, it isn't time to mount her yet, more to enjoy her alarm as she slides forwards after being enforced to do this or else. Letting her lips gingerly kiss the tip instead, their full form brushing warmly over it, focusing entirely on parting her lips enough to warm his tip with their smoothness, but even under forth it's unlikely she'll go much further then tasting the strong musk before her.
( Rajah hears her words in response to his growl. Her tone again makes something click within his conditioning... an unwilling slave. He watches her with his glowing green eyes from behind, feeling her breath on his underbelly, then, a soft, pleasant sensation on the tip of his member. He feels those soft full lips on him, kissing gently. Up close, his sheath really would look huge, swaying as she touches it. Its movement making it hard to keep it still... His member bobs against her lips, and then as she continues to just kiss him, he begins to growl once more, a warning growl... The touch of her lips isn't enough. His actions and reactions almost seem intelligent, as if he's deliberately guiding her to the most debased actions possible. )
Auriwen certainly didn't expect to get into this position when she broke into his den, she thought she'd be in control. But now he has her hemmed in beneath him, under his domain and with far more freedom then he's normally allowed with a 'toy'. Something she accidentally falls into the role of as far as his conditioning goes. Eyeing the heavy barrel of his sheath, even seeing it roll outwards in flaring from it's contents nudging forwards, her eyes watching it's movement and widening because of that. Whereas she wanted to be beneath him.. tasting his musk is a different thing altogether! Having the slickness of his sheath lubricant applied to her full lips makes her mmph too. Shivering. No, this is disgusting! But still she has to move on, lips gliding down to take in his cocktip, popping it through into the warmth of her mouth and gingerly bobbing her lips there. Normally he'd be made to stand there as a slow, scared slave did him slowly.
( Rajah was loaned to the zoo because of his size, and because the zoo hoped to breed him with another tiger. But even they did not know his hidden past as a plaything for perverted women who enjoyed watching him rape their slaves, servants and enemies in the most perverted and debased spectacles they could create. The zookeepers who cared for him were safe because they left him alone... This wayward girl had gotten too close and given herself to him, whether on purpose or not. And worst of all, there was no master there to give him orders. He watches her back as she moves forward a little, unable to truly see her reaction, though he can taste her scent. He feels her hesitate and shiver, the sight and sensation causing a ripple of excitement to run through him. Then, he feels her move forward, still only touching with lips, taking the strawberry red tip of his member into her mouth, a least an inch sliding between her lips onto her tongue. Even as it does so, his sheath contracts, the muscles there pushing a little more free into the air. His cock has a distinctive salty taste as it drools pre onto her unwilling tongue. The tiger's eyes slit and it tenses a little, her lips feeling wonderful on his cock. It had been months since he'd been served... )
Auriwen mmphs and flinches in feeling the small but powerful and obvious tensing of his body. Well aware of the power pumping through his sides as he goes through his ripple of excitement; Up close she can even see the marshy slurp drawing back a bit more sheath to jutt his tip further forwards and now properly into her mouth. Her lips enshrouding about it, moving gently back and forth in little wet, obscene, bobs that have it's tip tracing her tongue. As her movements grow into a steady forwards and back motion it becomes obvious enough what her timid goals are; To slowly masturbate him off with her mouth until he cums, then try and leave him distracted and complacent!
( The tiger cannot see her moving beneath him, but the actions there are not for him to watch, but for the princesses who used him to rape others. Her slow bobbing on his tapered animal cock is an obscene sight for perverted eyes. Rajah makes soft purring sounds as she begins to pick up her pace a bit, bobbing on him and teasing the odd tapered tip of his member with her tongue. At first, he seems pleased with this, that purr becoming regular as odd shivers occasionally ripple through his body. His sheath too convulses, his huge balls jumping as his muscles slowly push more out into the open with a slow soft slick slurp, hoping to also pass her lips. Yet as she continues the same action with no progression, his purr deepens to a growl, turning just a little to get her closer to actually being under him. His cock slips free of her lips and taps her cheek with his movement. His growl deepens as she loses her grip, becoming more that a warning and more a threat. She'd better find a way to keep it up, and keep control of him judging by the menacing growl... )
Auriwen tries not to put too much thought in the fact he's only just starting to grow and she thought he'd get no bigger! Gasping as he slips away, sheath moisture upon her lips as she even goes so far as to choke and toss her head back a moment. She gasps in hearing him growl, enforcing her to put her lips back, though this time his clumsy insistent nudges catch and he pops through her lips and straight along her tongue, flattening it to the bottom of her mouth and making her mmph sharply in suddenly fully tasting the tiger's cock!
( Rajah feels her hot breath on him as she gasps in surprise. His growl becoming worse, even when she put her mouth back onto him. His sheath does seem thicker now, the heat being generated by it easy to feel if touched. If she were to hold it, she'd feel the muscles moving in it, pushing and pulling as if working independent of the tiger to put his meat into her mouth. His balls too have swollen just a little, looking a little fuller than before. As she touches her lips to him again, and his nudge sends more into her mouth than she expected, his growl lessens only a little. He expect more from her now as his sheath pulses and pushes more out, now 2 inches visible, including some of his barbs, some perhaps touching her lips. It's clear now that using just her mouth is not going to satisfy him. )
Auriwen finds her face red from the heat exhumed against it, eyes wide in alarm in watching the tiger's inner haunches move. Such a horrible viewpoint she has! She's alarmed at his barbs though, the first ring of such pressing up against her lips firmly enough to add a wet succulent pop in prying their full form open a little more, but causing her to instead draw back with a sharp, hot exhalation! No, she remains before them, just pursing her lips around his dick to bob up and down - Figuring she can eventually draw him out into release, her elbows tucking down before her knees, finding herself sore from being made to kneel like this.
( Rajah's sheath almost seems to play with her eyes, rippling rhythmically, as tiny amounts of cock slowly slide from it. It's as if he's teasing her, building up suspense before he reveals truly how big he is. Even as more of his hot tapered member slides towards her and the pleasure-filled barbs nudge at her wet, unwanting lips, he feels her pull back, sliding him out of her mouth a bit. He makes a barking growl now, loud to her ears in protest and begins to move. He backs away from her a little, his cock popping from her lips, then steps over her with one of his paws so that he is fully over her now, so that she is literally covered by him... Then the same paw that stepped over her, curls up wrapping around her stomach and waist, pinning her arm to her side. Dominating and raping unwilling sluts was what he was bred for. She'd disobeyed, and now, he'd force her to give him what he wanted. )
Auriwen lets out a cry, despite her desire to be quiet originally, she's panicking in feeling his heat baring down upon her, the weight of his body easily causing her knees to buckle outwards as he smothers her back and rear. She's small enough that his head hangs over her buttocks and beyond, her face trapped in the spread of his squatting hind-limbs as her arms, previously at her knees, are pinned now over her hips. Her body arching sharply, only helping him get into position clumsily but definitely, mounting up over her lewdly. But it's the wrong way around, hemming her face in towards his curling inwards crotch and that sharp tip, leaving a trail of moisture between her lips and it's entrance.
( Rajah scents her fear and panic now, the sensation making him shudder with delight over her. It had been many month since he'd been serviced and he was now bursting with the need to be pleasured by a human bitch's mouth. As his paw gropes her tightly, her hunches his hips just a little and his control of his cock works to his advantage as those muscles she seen moving in his sheath before now begin to work in earnest, pushing his thick hard cat meat out at her. It extends towards her lips, the tapered length thickening as you looked towards the base. It slowly closes the distance to her mouth as the true size of his girth becomes apparent. He is almost as thick as his sheath. His cock drops pre cum with obscene splatters on the grass, and the barbs that cover his length now become very clear. )
Auriwen gasps in seeing him pump his hips and flanks just enough to encourage himself to unsheathe into the air, jutting that huge length before her as she watches it bob and contract along the sheath until she's staring down a still growing, huge tiger dick glistening obscenely with the wicked barbs curled away from her. A spit of precum smacks her chin, running down to it's end to drip as she tries to press her head back, indeed letting out a scream as the tiger reveals his true nature and size! Some of her hair tumbles down as she tries to struggle now, her knees shuffling back, but she's held fast with her slender waist compressed between heavy forelimbs, forcing her to watch the massive oncoming length raising sharply towards her mouth.
( Rajah feels her struggle beneath him and her scream, her squirming only making the tiger more aroused. Like a cat playing with a mouse, she was his toy now, put the play he wanted was more than a normal cat's. He purrs as he feels her struggling, and then the sharp angry red tip of his meaty cock pressing to her lips, pre-cum drooling in her face as that heavy vibrating sound of his purr runs though her body where she is pressed against him. His sheath continues to rhythmically push his widening cock towards her in an innately sexual movement. It sways a little as he breath, giving weight to the impossible girth. If she hopes to be saved by a zookeeper, she hopes in vain, the keeper is on the other side of the park wearing headphones... )
Auriwen is left staring down his huge cock, his crouched, squatted rear curled in towards her face, only leaving the base of his cock beneath her eye level, but that works fine for him considering his thrusts roll it upwards each time. Certainly he's never been allowed to go this far with a human toy. They suck him off. He doesn't fuck them from this end! It's too dangerous! And now she's trapped there, staring at his cock, screaming as it throbs and spits a clear gel of precum over her lower face. Leaving her coughing to avoid swallowing, only leaving her mouth open as it's underside brushes over her lower lip in a wet smack.
( Rajah hunches his hips once more, pushing them inwards a little more so that his pulsing member is closer to the hole he wishes to fill it with. He is oblivious to her fear and her emotional state as she is splattered with his heavy salty pre. Were someone watching, they'd see her trapped, held like a rag doll, face against a tiger's crotch, about to be raped, his huge tiger cock rubbing against her lips. As his hips hunch, his cock goes from touching her lips to sliding between them. Worse, as the tip invades her mouth, dripping its pre, there is the real sensation of those muscles vibrating along it from his sheath, pushing more of the already 5 inches of exposed cock towards her. )
Auriwen tries to scream again, but the sound is muted out in an mmph and a gurgle as she suddenly finds raging hot tiger dick shoved into her mouth with a wet pop in pushing through his own pre, gliding along the smooth unintended carpet of her tongue and batting against the ribbed top of her mouth as she tries to strain her head back in vain. Now she's an even worse sight, a tiger feeling the heat of her mouth wrapped about the end of his girth. His large head left staring ahead, eyes fixed on intently working his 'prey' now.
( Rajah's rolling purr deepens as he forces himself into the young woman's unprotected mouth. There was real pleasure in it, more than the restrained pleasure under masters and princesses. He'd raped girls before, fucking them, filling them with his huge cannon-like cock, then emptying his big feline balls inside them as they writhed, bellies bloating from the amount of cum... but none were like this, Her soft wet mouth, forced to accept his meat, feels wonderful on him. He feels her struggles, her tongue fighting with him as more of him pushes inexorably into her mouth towards her waiting and unprotected throat. At least 2 inches are in her mouth now, the first ring of barbs butting against her lips, but this time she cannot stop them from entering. His sheath continues to rhythmically pulse as more cock is revealed, at least 6 inches now, the thing almost a wide as a three finger's span now. )
Auriwen tries to twist, leaving him having to adjust his hind-limb's footing to keep in the right position to fuck her mouth like this. Certainly he's never been given such full choice and 'power' over any single human placed in with him, hearing her muffled cries and coughs, trying to avoid the precum welling in her mouth, bubbling over her lips as her eyes widen in seeing his sheath glide back past more! Her tongue tries to push upwards to stop him getting to the back of her mouth, causing a gluk as he presses onwards, her form whimpering all the while. No! HE can't be thinking of forcing into her throat! Not an animal!
( Rajah shudders, sparks of pleasure coursing through his cock as she writhes in protest beneath him. He is indeed forced to adjust positions as holding her like this is tiring, but the sensations she's causing override weariness. As conditioned as the tiger was, he was as much a horny male as any animal, with the exception that for him, he was conditioned to be slow about it to make it as humiliating an experience as possible. Each slave that sucked him was treated harsher and more humiliatingly than the previous as he was trained as a cub. So, still he moves, again hunching his hips to force more of himself into his prey, his pre-cum welling from him faster now so that it fills her mouth, forcing her to swallow or let it bubble out around his meat and drip down her chin. But she was right, he did want her throat, though that wasn't entirely a thought in his limited mind. He could just tell that this bitch was deep... )
Auriwen lets out a near strangled whimper as she feels her mouth filled with raging tiger cock, precum bubbling out the sides, her lips smacking off of it wetly in trying to press it back in vain as he just positions himself onwards. This isn't a slave for him to take his time over, nor someone placed there at the whim of another. This is his catch, his 'bitch' that he could do whatever he wanted to. There was no need to be slow, this one could be made to see just how much he can press down her throat, even as he stuffs her struggling mouth and leaves her eyes watering in watching the inwards pump of the inner legs framing her.
( Rajah was nearing the limits of his patience with the slow movement of this now... He hunches again and makes odd rumbles as row after row of barbs slip past her lips with slight pops. Those pleasure filled points were now inside her hot mouth now, and more were coming. He was at the back of her mouth now, the tip scarping there for a moment. It was then he used the full power of the muscles in his sheath, pushing almost 2 inches out of it all at once. She is forced to watch as the cock that till now had been moving slowly toward her, now all at once, slides forward abruptly as her lips are forced wider to accept the tapering shape. His cock in her mouth has no place to go but down. The tiger begins slowly humping his hips now at her face. Only once had he ever face fucked a slave before... And her fate was the same as this woman's would be when he was done... :> )
Auriwen shudders in terror down her form in hearing how he 'mowls' mid growling in feeling his barbs popping through her lips wetly each time, displacing the slick precum loosening her mouth. Her eyes bulge though in seeing his sheath tense and surge his cock forwards with a horribly audible slurp as it widens in disgorging the thickening mass.. But not as obscene as the wet helpless gulp and gag that comes from his victim as he shoves into her throat, adding a lump at the start of her neck as she tries to toss her head back in vain, pressing back against the stomach hemming her in. He's past the barrier now, just feeling the heat cramming about his cock in trying to press it out before his instincts take over.
( If only one of the great princes were here to see this. Few tigers were as powerful or perhaps innovative as Rajah was, and fewer would take the initiative without instructions. Few could put on a show like he, always moving so his masters could watch. Some princes reveled in that, loving to watch as screaming women were raped brutally by a feral tiger like Rajah. But no-one is there to see him standing there, tail flipping behind him, paw curled up to hold and trap a small woman against him as that monstrous pendulous cock pushes into her unwilling mouth, even so far as her throat where the thing's travel is clearly visible. His mrowling deepens as his eyes drift shut in pleasure, shuddering occasionally running up his body. With the slow hump of his hips, his barbs move and pull in her mouth while the powerful muscles in his sheath push another two inches into her mouth. )
Auriwen lets out a terrified gurgle in feeling him shove deeper, the two inches snapping out with a bulge working down her throat obscenely, causing her to tremble more and blink back tears in seeing just how fat his sheath is disgorging now. Mmmping in panic in seeing him adjust in another 'hop' of hindlimbs, this time with a scrabble forwards, rolling his huge balls and sweaty sheath base out towards her that bit closer in shoving her head down between his legs. Could a female human go face-deep against his crotch?
( With the constant movement of his cock, Rajah has now forced more than half into her mouth, with still more coming. The girth at her lips is easily 3 finger span, forcing her to widen her mouth as more goes in. His Mrowling becomes louder and more rhythmic as her throat muscles gag and swallow on him, the copious pre generated by his meat running down right into her stomach. As she continues struggling with panicky movement to get him out, he hunches his hips forward yet again, the ringed opening of his sheath drawing to almost touch her mouth in an obscene kiss. The worst is, even after is does that, more cock is still emerging, yet another inch sliding past her lips, only a bit of moving pink between her lips and his sheath visible to the outsider to prove its happening. Well, that and the growing lump in her neck. Worse yet, is that his sheath hasn't even slid back yet. Soon, he'd start to truly fuck her. )
Auriwen has no idea he's just trying to wedge in deeply now, her muffled gurgles and sobs coming out quieter then the obscene slick slurp of him pressing in further, wider, forcing her mouth out into a wide 'O' framing that fat girth pressing in now as his sheath almost soggily kisses her. Her view being eclipsed as he steps forward, with his sheath almost to her lips his hind-limbs stand either side of her head, forcing her to look over the heavy fur and muscular toned forms moving. His strong smelling crotch and the damp ring of his sheath pressing to her vision and mouth.
( It was a worrisome question, one Rajah didn't care about... could he get his entire massive cannon of cock meat into her? His answer was yes. Truly, with his meaty penis 3/4th in her, her neck would be bulging obscenely, and getting worse as the tapered thing sank deeper. He mrowls almost continuously now, his tail flipping behind him eagerly. The sound carries through his body, through his cock and against her lips, making him vibrate against and inside her. It was then, as yet another row of barbs slides past her lips that his hips begin to hunch towards her in a humping motion, his sheath pressing hard against her lips in the most perverse of kisses. His humping wasn't a lot, but with more of his cock sliding into her throat, it was enough to jerk him back and forth inside her. Eventually he'd find release... and then... had she any clue what some tigers were trained to do with the worst of convicts? )
Auriwen's knees shuffles against the floor as she feels faint in only getting very thin wisps of air, hot and full of his musk as her nostrils snort into his damp fur here. Her eyes swimming as she hears his plain and simple mowls of pleasure and rumbles reverberate down upon her, his would be bitch. She's not giving any thought on after, stuck in the moment of terror as his sheath smacks loudly to her lips, compressing wetly to dribble right down in a cascade across his balls and to the floor. Said heavy balls slapping against her chin, their sac pushing up against her face as his forelimbs start to compress her down to his crotch.
( Indeed, Rajah was of a line of the largest of the bred tigers, who's traditional masters had been the worst of all of the princes in that region. They reveled not only in the perverse bestial acts of tigers ravishing and taking helpless victims, but worse, an act that was as cruel as it was perverse... No victim was used by the tiger twice in their palaces. While Rajah wasn't trained for it... Perhaps. His humping intensifies, his cock literally fucking in and out of her throat, barbs catching on her sensitive flesh. The kiss of his sheath grows tighter and looser as he slides in and out, the wet slurp of it probably loud enough to ring in her ears. His huge balls slap wetly on her chin, each touch giving a sensation of something moving in them, trying to get out. The Tiger's Mrowl's turn to yowls as he draws very close to the climax he has been wanting. The Urethra of his cock starts to bulge... )
Auriwen starts to choke and gag at the tug of barbs making her flesh sore, causing it to clamp down, forcing a lucid glove of hot rolling flesh compressing his cock, making her all the tighter as she can't even find the breath to whimper. Her face red with sweat, hair stuck to her body as his powerful rear flexes visibly in the night air in drilling inwards, slapping against her face and literally bouncing her struggling body back and forth along her head. Her movements taking on a desperate edge in hearing him yowl into the air in showing his dominance, announcing his intentions as he fucks her helpless body.
( The thick tube leading up Rajah's cock from his balls swells, forcing her lips just a little wider as the cum stored in his balls for 4 months begins to boil upward and into her. Along its length, it becomes boiling hot, so she can feel its progress in her throat towards her stomach. Those watching would be able to see her throat bulging a little further as well. He roars, pleasure causing him to hunch his hips towards her to force as much of his cock into her as possible as cum boils out of his cumslit like from a garden hose, so powerful, soft gurgling noises sound in her distended throat, as the balls resting on her chin literally pulse like little cum pumps. )
Auriwen flails, trying to barge her body back, only to whimper out in a faint way that's entirely lost to his roar. And the horrible wet pumps of his cum geysering down his cock, making her gag, her throat rolling to show the 'lumps' of thick seed she has to swallow down into her body. Feeling his balls jostle as he pounds in against her face in wet loud slaps, face-fucking her in making her swallow his cum again and again.
( She was being filled with tiger cum from the wrong end, forced to swallow an animal's enormous dick and be fucked with it. Turned into the literal sex toy to an animal. He continues to cum, the hot stuff coming in powerful spurts that she's forced to feel traveling down his cock to her belly over and over again. His huge balls rest on her chin, nestled there, forcing her to feel them pumping cum into her. He was trained and bred to breed human bitches, his line bred for cum production and cock size. It was all coming into play now as his balls emptied into her through that monstrous raping cannon in her throat. )
Auriwen clenches her eyes closed, feeling sick from the huge amount of cum forced down her, feeling each thick glob rolling down her throat vividly as he rolls over her callously. A thick enough line of precum running between his hot, sweaty fuzzy balls and her face slickly, only better framing her face there trapped beneath the surface of his hindlimbs rocking casually in over her, making her drink all his seed in those horrid wet gluks and gulps.
( Rajah revels in the sensations of her swallowing against him, the noises she makes as she's filled, only serving to lengthen his orgasm. He yowls, humping his hips slowly to force his cum deeper into her hot opening, the cum coming through his cock seemingly endless as it was powerful and hot. Finally, after a time, even as he still cums a little, pumping cum to distend her stomach, he begins to pull back, his barbs catching at her throat with each inch that slides out. Thankfully though, he seems to be done with his rape of her... his cock sated, and his pleasure from a human throat had. He shudders as he releases his grip around her with his paw, giving her enough room to grab his sheath and push herself off of it if she wishes. And she would have to do it that way too, for the barbs would make simply pulling too painful. )
Auriwen sobs out as his harsh triumph yowl only furthering her shame as she goes about tugging off him, not just disgorging the long and hard cock from her mouth and throat, but leaving her helplessly coughing up thick gouts of his seed down her chin as she backpedals. Leaving his long, hard cock to retreat at it's own rate as the human starts to crawl backwards between his forelimbs that previously restrained her.
( The tiger's cock, now outside of her is a huge red pillar of angry meat, Going from a small tip to a base that is as wide as a man's forearm. He is a foot long, and all of it had been in her mouth. It still throbs as she watches, cum squeezing out the tip to drip onto the ground. Suddenly, it pulses harder that before and a sticky spray of cum plashed across her face in one last gesture of insult. He watches as she pulls away, eyes peering at her cum covered face and lips as she crawls back. She looks like a slut, body splattered with tiger seed. He is sated for now, and in a daze, but he'll soon be alert again in a short time. )
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Auriwen slides backwards before she slumps, her head dipping down with a whimper of breathless fear as cum drips from her features and she's left abandoned. Trembling and trying to shift forwards, her skin gleaming slightly with her exertion even as she pushes her knees down in trying to raise; she has to escape, that much is obvious, her chest surges though with desperate breathes.
( Rajah watches her cum covered body as he sits back on his haunches, eyes slitted and slightly glazed from his orgasm... to him, this bitch/female had been far better than any of the others he'd taken in his life and training in the deep kingdoms of India. He'd never been permitted to take a female like he had, and on an elemental level, it pleased him, the feelings had been far stronger than any female had given him. He sits there watching her, his member still throbbing obscenely, from the base up, pushing small globs of cum from the slit at the tip to splatter on the ground. If she's to escape, now's the time to do it. )
Auriwen can't help to stare back at him as his cock slides partially back into it's housing, at the same time it fills his sheath it wipes some of the saliva and cum off to bubbly obscenely around the damp dark ring of his sheath and still jutting tip. He's certainly never had prey like this, he's always only had slaves or captives at best. But she's unbroken. Fresh. And no one around to control him or draw him back as he sees her crawling away, pushing herself to her feet to stagger. Almost retching up more thick tiger cum as she pushes her lower arm against a tree to support herself.
( Rajah's angry red cock recedes slightly into his sheath, stretching the flesh around it, so that even in his sheath, its size is still slightly evident. The base is no longer visible, and it doesn't look as huge as before, though it remains wet with cum, and her saliva, the wicked barbs still jutting out as if to grab on to something, a reminder that they'd only just moments before been grabbing onto her throat. He is huge compared to most tigers, bred to rape and seek to rape. Indeed, the tiger's eyes remain on her, watching her almost lewdly. He could scent her fear, and it only served to slowly bring him out of his orgasm induced daze. He watches her move away, staggering, and after a few moments, as she leans against the tree, he stands, powerful muscles along his flanks rippling with awesome strength. He begins to move towards her then, padding slowly. )
Auriwen shudders as the angry red becomes less prominent, though a thin trail of clear goo slops down to the floor in wiping off in its retreat. She's been given first hand knowledge she never wanted of it's 'evil' tapered nature, or how much thicker the base it as it starts to just edge towards the wickedly spiked tip. This is new to him too though, normally after a session his victim is led away and he's caged. Now no one stops her as she staggers forwards in a desperate hurl, swaying as she moves to the next tree. Slowly becoming sure of her step again, but caked in fear and sweat she stands there before him so much like the prey she's resembled.
( Rajah watches her, starting to pad a little quicker. This is a game he knows, though usually, he receives commands as he plays it. The female is released into his cage with full knowledge she's to be raped, to make her more frightened, more entertaining to the tiger and the audience. Sometimes she is even told that the tiger is a special one, able to make a woman heave in her belly with a litter of kittens. Rajah's eyes follow her as she stumbles to the next tree, and he begins to veer off, his pace quickening as he circles around and approaches her from the side. The game was to humiliate the victim, to make her make pleasant noises as he took her. But tonight, there is no master watching, or commanding him, and he makes the moves. His heavy balls sway beneath his sheath as he moves, still filled and horribly swollen with more cum. )
Auriwen at least gives him time for his slick dick to retreat, allowing him to move quicker without rubbing himself in odd ways. His raised tail allowing her to all too horribly see the wet balls jostling heavily and the slickened sheath fur beyond as he circles her. Forcing her to press back towards the first tree with a surprised gasp, watching him in wide eyed panicked. Oh, sure, that part was normal. She knows what he can do, even that he has some 'experience' with it. But tonight he wasn't going to be denied when a master got off on what he was doing and grew bored. Tonight it was just hunter... and hunted.
( Rajah's cock has now retreated almost completely, so that only the tip is shown, giving the illusion once more that he isn't all that large. His testicles, swollen to the size of oranges sway as he stalks closer to her. He had been bred to produce cum, and for size... with the threat of impregnation, no female who saw them would dare think he couldn't fill her belly. A low growl enters his throat as he begins to crouch as he draws closer, like a cat getting ready to pounce on its prey. he bares his teeth, and his muscles begin to bunch as if he was readying to leap... She is in the open, against a tree, an easy catch unless she moves. His eyes glow eagerly as he licks his chops... the sensation he'd felt before taking her the first time was returning, pure, animal lust. )
Auriwen's stomach is already full, though from the 'wrong' side', as a harsh reminder of the long moments he casually stood over her whilst emptying his seed into her. And whilst her throat was intense, it's nothing compared to what the rest of her body could 'offer' for the taking as she cries out in fright at his growl and display of teeth. Of course she runs, there's nothing else for her to do as she twists and tries to flees, her rear flashing along her bare slick body surface as she stumbles into a sprint.
( Rajah's rumbling growl deepened into a rumbling roar as he leapt after her in her sprint, eyes on her rear, the place his huge hungry member would soon invade and fill. With four legs, he was far faster than she, and within moments, he was beside her, and then, unexpectedly, he veered, half in front of her to make her crash into him and fall. He'd been trained to take down human prey in that fashion so as not to damage them too much. The reasons for it, were ones he did not understand, he only knew that the prey made pleasing noises when he caught them. Soon, when she was on the ground, he would begin to play with her, like a cat with a mouse, but far more advanced. )
Auriwen does indeed scream in running into the tiger. He may as well be the wall, coarse fur barely hiding the broad surface of his muscular form for her to trip over, stumbling onto her knees in a painful scrape that's she's no time to take heed for. Her legs already pushing down, twisting away from him to the side. They always fall for this one, trying to turn away from him only exposes her back, but then she's little choice!
( Rajah watches her move, her scream causing him to deepen his grown, a surge of animal lust ripping through him. Within moments, he has moved as well, his huge paws moving around her with lightning speed. In an instant, before she can even try and push herself up to her feet again, she has been covered by 1000 pounds of fur and muscle, trapped on her hands and knees with no place to go but to the side, to try and roll away from him. And she certainly has incentive to do so as his hips suddenly thrust and his still swollen furry sheath slides obscenely in a long wet trail over her back until his huge balls slap against her ass. Perhaps he could have mounted her just then and filled her, but he was playing a game, and part of the game was her pleasant noises, begging, pleading. Usually they made it towards the master controlling him... but today, there was no master but him. )
Auriwen cries out, now the sound is as desperate as it is surprised. She can't believe this is happening though. An animal, mounting her. Her hands shoving to the floor, trying to shove back up as his forelimbs barrel around her waist and drag her back towards him, her body trying to spin to get away as she's left in this vulgar crawling posture. His sac making a damp smack and smearing musk obscenely along her back, though to his surprise she doesn't try to plead with him. But then he's a cat, which just leaves her struggling and a different cry, "S... somebody... help!"
( Rajah growls as she struggles, then moves off of her, his wet sheath and heavy cum-swollen balls sliding along her back, to pat her in the back of the head before he has walked over her completely, leaving her in the open once more. But that is short lived as he has begun to turn, to let her see him from the side, his sheath hanging between his hind legs, like a cannon, a foot long and thicker even than it seemed to be when he raped her mouth. Then, even as she watched, his sheath pulsed, and his angry red member began to push out in spurts. His action was training, intended to show her who's in control, and what she has to expect, to heighten her fear. After a few moments, he rapidly circles around her, cock still surging from his sheath, in order to cover her a second time, this time with far more horrible intentions. )
Auriwen oofs at the pat, drawing out a whimper in being cuffed. But she tries to crawl forwards again, gasping as she sees his sheath plump once more, rolling with the threat of it's contents steadily starting to disgorge alarmingly, still disgustingly stained from her mouth. But she's in blind panic now, shuffling backwards at first until ht circles, then she's pushing to her feet in trying to make another run from it.
( Rajah snarls, displeased at her new attempt to run away, and even as she starts to push herself back to her feet, he bats her with his large paw from the side, cuffing her, just hard enough to make her lose her balance. She was his bitch now, and she would submit or he'd make her. Even as she falls, he moves in to cover her once more. )
Auriwen screams, plain and simple. That one at least was in earnest and comes with a terrified, "NO!" Denial mostly, but cold terror of what he's doing as she feels his chest shoving her back. Even trying to brace an elbow back against him to shove him off as she's left vulnerable to his advances, the cuff shoving her so that her face nearly hits the floor.
( Rajah's growl begins to change into a lustful purr at her screams and cries, their sounds, through conditioning from his cubhood, serving only to arouse the big tiger even more and make his loins ache to plunge deep into a warm wet hole. Within moments of his cuff, he covers her quickly from behind, his huge furry body looming over hers, his hind quarters hunching low so that his huge dripping sheath is at the same level of her sex, and its tip and the wet ring of his sheath press to her skin. Soon, he knew, she'd make more pleasing sounds, begging to be saved. For him, at this moment, as his testicles swelled in anticipation, he wanted only rape into her and fill her womb with his seed to make cubs... )
Auriwen gasps in fright as she feels him looming and scratching her in clutching, leaving her elbows to the floor as she tries to press up. "N... no... gods... please no... don't rape me...", she blurts, frightened enough to beg from a nonsentient animal even as he starts to squat and visibly part his haunches about her. The position so much more lewder now in covering her up, feeling as his dick brushes her smooth flesh, marring it with his old cum as his dark sheath opening hikes closer, questing against her nubile form.
( The great tiger hears her cries, her begging, and almost as if to punctuate it, he lets his member surge froward as he lightly hunches his hips, the tip seeking her sex. Only minutes before, she'd been raped in her mouth, forced to swallow an animal's hot salty seed. Now, she's about to be taken again, by the same evil animal, only this time fucked from behind like one, raped simply to humiliate her and sate a tiger's lust. One of his forepaws reaches beneath him and circles around her chest, crushing her to him, holding her there so that she is now effectively trapped as he seeks her sex with the sharp tip of his cock. Then, as she begs, he stops, holding still, almost as if giving in to her begging. )
Auriwen cries out in feeling his tip surge forwards to dip against her labia, moistening the small hairs around such with his pre and old cum. Animal cum at that. The 'unclean' animal moving into position over her causing her to sob in alarm at what he so obviously intends to do. "Y... you can't.", she pleads as she feels his hips raise to press closer, then feels him pause, hovering over her like he'd been given a command too by an evil master. Only this time it's only his whim.
( Rajah snarls then, ignoring her pleading with a sudden bestial lunge, hunching his hips forward, slamming against her, his cock surging forward against her sex to penetrate her with the tip of his barbed cock, and then more, like a snake throbbing to push deeper into her. Inch after inch of his meat sinks into her slowly, spreading her wider and wider, her squirming beneath him, causing him to shudder with delight... It had been months since he'd truly been in a female. Now, very soon, he would breed her too.. )
Auriwen shrieks in terror as she feels his snarl over her and surge forwards. Feeling her flesh give, no defense to his raging tip as it spears into her body, opening up the velvety smooth flesh to feel it stretching; and that's just on his tip! His barbs flattened by the entrance, not coming into play yet but she knows they're there and he's working to wedge them deeper and bring more into her at the same time with that sordid squish of his thrust. Her rear clenching up in her fright as one knee presses forwards, trying to struggle away from him as an animal's cock starts to work it's way steadily in, defiling her body!
( Rajah snarls in pleasure, as his hips start a slow, lazy rhythm of thrusts against her ass. His sheath presses like a tube against her sex lips, hiding the sordid details beneath of the travel of his cock deeper and deeper into her unwilling sex. Indeed, just as when he took her mouth, his cock grows thicker and broader as it moves towards the base. As he thrusts, it becomes evident that he fully intends to drive his entire member into her, the full foot plus of it... and perhaps, even invade her womb. As he moves, his heavy body presses down on her, his muscles pulsing against her back even as his weight holds her pinned. She is not going to escape this, her eager and reckless lust for a tiger now costing her far more than she expected... )
Auriwen's mouth gapes in feeling him thrust inwards, his damp sheath pressing to the small valley between her legs in being flush to her sex, but so obviously drawing back as the girth within causes it to swell in forcing forwards. And then that's that sordid squish of stretching flesh and the feeling of steamy heat wrapping around his length, so much more vivid then her loose mouth. His hips visibly pumping in showing their muscles off in surging forwards, even swaying her against his grasp as she screams for mercy. He's done this so many times, but always with the restraint of a human master. But now it's his 'turn' and nothing is going to stop him sating himself on her.
( Rajah's hips continue their rhythmic thrusts against her, moving with her swaying body to keep himself from pulling out at all... Still, the movement alone makes his barbs flex a little with each sway, pulling on her interior just enough to remind her that they are there, and she's being taken and raped against her will by a huge beast and not some large man. Still he keeps humping, more and more of his meat sliding into her, filling her like she's never been filled before, the base spreading her terribly, until he hits her cervix, the barrier to her womb, his tapered cock butting against it roughly, his progress to put himself entirely inside her, halted for the moment. he makes a snarl of frustration and pulls back his hips, his barbs suddenly pulling on her walls fully as he seems to pull back to thrust into her fully. Then, without warning, his rams into her, jerking her whole body forward, his paw gripping her almost dropping her. )
Auriwen makes a dirty image with him following her across the floor in humping over her, bestial like in his rut as she sobs at the feeling of his barbs scraping her flesh. Tugging it to wrap her tighter about him, inducing the small ripples that'll help undulate her cervix and prepare her for his seed. Trembling all over, her knees scrape the floor in trying to struggle as he presses up closer, his balls even starting to smack the back of her thighs in a harsh reminder of their contents, hot seed waiting to rush into her womb; something he seems much more keen on getting to as he yanks back, causing her to shriek at the barb play and clench up divinely around him before he spears that cervix! Her eyes watering as she bucks, struggling desperately, that 'last' barrier being her only protection against him being in her womb directly to sire his kits.
( The tiger's hard thrust does what it is intended to, his tapered tip, drooling his pre to lubricate itself in her sex, spearing her cervix and forcing itself bit by bit into her waiting and unprotected womb. He snarls deafeningly in pleasure at the sensations of her sex squeezing around him. No tigress felt this good... no tigress could match the sensation of an unwilling, frightened woman, struggling beneath him as he raped her, forcing her to accept his seed. He snarls at the sensation of entering her womb and brutally thrusts again, the huge wide base of his cock now splitting her fully as his tip, and a full 2 inches of him member sink deep into her womb. His balls, hugely swollen, rest against her thighs, gurgling with the preparation for his climax. )
Auriwen whimpers out as he mantles completely over her, his haunches flushed with her heated rear, covering her completely as his sheath is peeled back in it's entirety, allowing some of the built up old cum to drool out in a dirty slopping dribble down the back of her thighs as he jerks against her. The snarling and harsh thrust just seem to say one thing 'Get Ready', goading her as she feels his balls slosh and raise up, filling and gurgling in holding back, building up a nice large load to claim her and impregnate her form. Feeling her squirming upon his length as his heavy base reddens her labia in splitting it, showing as a near bulge along the very base of her body whilst his tip strokes along the blazing heat of her womb wall, empty and ready for his virile seed.
( Rajah gives one final snarl, like a groan, and then with a final rough thrust, he shudders, his hips start a rhythmic jerking as his balls tighten and his cock swells and jerks inside her, the thick tube along the huge base swelling as his cum pulses up through it from his testicles towards her waiting womb. His snarl turns into yowls, his thrusts against her butt, now not bestial fucking, but gentle humps as if to help his cum flow faster into her. Then, a moment later, the molten heat of his cum splashes outwards into her waiting body, jet after jet, with powerful sprays that are strong enough to almost be audible with soft squelching sounds. He is filling her, using her in the most base act of animals. He is breeding her now, and the humiliation and the games he'd just heaped on her are now entirely forgotten in the moment of his climax. )
Auriwen gasps in feeling him groan and tense above her, the savage thrusts might be less painful once he resorts to a simple pumping grind, but it's obvious why he's doing that as she feels his length prime and it's underside swell in the bubbling of molten seed rushing up. Even feeling his heavy balls draw in as they slap against the base of her mons each time harshly, jostling with their weight before the first liquid blast geysers into her womb, in one rush alone claiming her as his 'mate'. Her eyes watering as she's trapped beneath him, tail swishing as he starts to properly breed her, claiming her body as his own, each throb of his cubmaker jumping sharply within her sex in wet squishes that only hint at the volume being plastered inside her vulnerable womb. "M... mercy...", she begs as the animal starts to offload not just one blast, but fertile load after load into her depths.
( Rajah yowls, his tail twitching and swishing as he pumps his seed into her, his heavy body bearing down on her back, keeping her pinned, both my his weight and by his member embedded so deep inside of her. His balls continue their evil task, pumping his seed into her womb with pulse after pulse. Her cries and begging is ignored as the longest most intense climax the tiger has ever had courses through him and into her. The sheer amount of cum he pours into her is horrible, and it doesn't seem to be slowing, his hips continuing their slow rhythmic thrusts to push it into her unprotected womb... )
Auriwen whimpers out in horror as she feels him yowling and grinding in flooding her womb with his seed in heated gushes; so much that some backlashes, thick white liquid spilling from about his base in a hot rush, splattering down in rivulets and dripping strands from between their bodies. But he's more to give, bred to breed his own line, something he does with his human captive. Sloshing his cum around, some washes the front of his balls, adding a vulgar wet slapping to his pounding over her rear from where their emptying form jostles against her form in breeding her.
( Rajah's climax continues even as his cum builds up in her womb and washes back out and down her thighs, but even the little that washes back cannot stop the build up in her womb that begins to force her belly to slowly drop as if, in moments, he was causing her to become pregnant with his kits. His huge balls seem to pump against her thighs, forcing more and more into her, to fill her full and make sure she's knocked up... He trembles above her, still yowling in pleasure... hips still gently humping to push as much of his hot animal seed into her as possible. How much longer his climax would last was impossible to tell, making each moment longer that her belly filled and dropped even longer than the last. )
Auriwen gasps for breath in feeling his yowls grow louder with his fervent grinding. She knows some cats can mate again and again in a short period, but now she's finding out he doesn't even need the gaps in between! Load after load is forced into her, each one enough to sire his litter; and she has so much in her that it churns around the tip of his cock and drops her stomach in an obvious swelling, making her look gradually like she's in the final stages of one such pregnancy that he wishes to induce in her! The tug of his barbs each time only keeping the rest of her sex drawn in, making sure to get maximum amount stuffed inside.
( Rajah doesn't know that he's making her look pregnant, nor that she might be humiliated about it. he'd gotten what he'd wanted, and now was mostly sated. Rajah's yowls begin to slow as his climax follows suit, the lurrid pumping of cum going from hard spurts to a weak trickle in a matter of moments. He remains on top of her for a few long moments as he trembles, his body shaking enough that she shakes too, and then, his paw releases her, and his hips pull back roughly, his tapered cock pulling back against her sex, barbs catching on her flesh. He yowls roughly as he shudders with the sensation, and then pulls back gain, his cock slowly beginning to leave her, with rough pulls. )
Auriwen trembles there, feeling his rest, making sure his seed settles inside her womb, sealing his claim upon her body before he starts to drag back with a sordid squish. Of course she screams weakly at the barbs raking her one last time before his length slides free with thick, gleaming gobs of tiger cum slathering down from her distending labia to between her thighs in a wet gush and yet more proof of the amount pumped up inside.
( Rajah remains atop her, showing his dominance over her shuddering violated and impregnated form, before moving off from on top of her, his fur rubbing softly against her back in a gentle reverse of the hard bestial fucking he'd given her only moments before. His huge member is now half hidden in his sheath, still dripping the cum he'd filled her full of. He backs away for a few moments, then as he shivers visibly in the aftershocks of his climax, he begins to pad around her, circling." )
Auriwen's body shudders weakly, sweat caking her flesh in places but adding a near succulent gleam to it as she pushes herself to her knees, for a moment even pushing a hand against his forepaw for balance and to try ands hove him back, but she's weak enough that it drops soon and leaves her trembling there. Gasping for breath through a whimper. Cum gleaning along the surface of her thighs, even her chin from before as she watches him lope about, wickedly tapered spinned cat cock jutting from it's damp sheath.
( Rajah circles her at a preditorial pace, stalking like the big cat he is, eyes on her, watching gauging the female he'd just knocked up. He circles her twice, watching her heaving on the ground in her exhausted shape, his own body still panting from his recent exertion as well. Upon the second circle of her through the darkness, he stops, faces her, and pads towards her. His head is huge, as is his entire body compared to her, a big creature made of muscle, teeth and fur. )
Auriwen is simply scared he might intend another such 'go' at her from this side, her eyes glancing down at first to the retreating but still visibly slick cock dripping with his musk already clogging up the air and her senses. One of her hands raises again, fingers clutching desperately at his foreshoulder in trying to tug him downwards lest he try and leap up. But that only leaves him in front as her head glances up again, meeting his eye so close!
( Rajah doesn't really budge when she grabs him, her hand meeting solid muscle and failing to move him much. But it does bring him closer to him, and face to face with him. For a moment, he doesn't seem that menacing, like a big oversized housecat as he looks at her. But then something flashes in his dark eyes and he licks his chops with his red rough tongue, giving a flash of teeth. Then, even worse, he yawns widely... and then a second after the first, he yawns again, even wider.. so wide that it almost seems like his throat is swelling and her head might almost fit inside... )
Auriwen flinches as his tongue drags audibly along his teeth in showing him. So stunned is she that she doesn't react at first when he opens his mouth before her and yawns even wider, letting her see his slightly stained teeth, the surface of his rough tongue; even his palette above, the mottled flesh and slickness all the way back to the start of his throat's slick, dull red curve apparently stretching as the smell of meat blasts her hair right back. Her hand tensing as she shuffles back in alarm, not sure what he's doing, having no idea he's been trained to swallow girl's heads before to make them panic; another trick in the ring, though one he's never been allowed to take far.
( Rajah's second yawn ends and he watches her as she begins to shuffle back, his big barbed cock pulsing with his excitement at the smell of her fear and the desire for what he is to do next. Then he yawns a third time and this time as she shuffles back, lunges forward, his yawn engulfing her face and her head. Without warning, as her head finds itself between his giant jaws, he begins to close his muzzle... teeth touching her skin on the back of her neck, his cheeks puffed out oddly with the intruder between them, her face suddenly pressed against his rough wet tongue as it moves, rubbing against her nose and cheeks... )
Auriwen is terrified enough at the lewd image of his cock sliding free wetly, showing his excitement, but she's distracted when he suddenly lurches forwards, not even giving her time to cry out; instead the human's head suddenly hidden with a wet chomp, her body jerking at the sting of his teeth even gently cupping her inwards as she gasps, 'scenting' his muzzle closer in drawing his breath, her face contorting as now she stares directly at the back of his mouth in the dim light even as his tongue scrapes loudly (to her) along her flesh in the 'chamber' of his maw, her knees trying to tug herself backwards.
( Rajah feels her struggle, but ignores it... he was overwhelmed with the predatory sense now, and it drove him just as powerfully as his urge to breed her had. He holds her head between his jaws a moment, then lowers his body to settle into an almost sphinx-like position to take the next step in his movements. For a moment then, it seems like he is going to release her as the grip of his muzzle which had been tight enough around her head to keep her from pulling back, loosened almost enough so she could... but before she can react, his head snaps forward and he swallows hard, her face and head beginning to enter his throat as he uses his forward lunge to drive her into his throat and on her way into his gullet. Indeed, the first swallow is powerful, pulling at her with terrible force as his tongue licks at her neck, tasting... )
Auriwen shuffles backwards on her knees with him, her long hair stuck to the surface of his lips a moment and her head almost sliding free.. But then he lunges and with a gulp his jaws are at her shoulders, saliva speckling her slick flesh even as she feels the awful pressure of a 'pop' filling her ears; the sound of her head being gulped! Slick, powerful and none-too-fresh she chokes back fright in alarm, her hands trying to shove up to push at his forelimbs in feeling him cup over her now.
( Rajah 's throat has the top of her head now, and though she begins to struggle even against it, it slowly begins to pull at her with the tiger's new slow rhythm of gulping. An outside observer would see a young woman with her head in a tiger's muzzle perhaps just a little bit further in than a circus act would allow. They'd see her struggling to pull back as the tiger scoots his body forward on the ground with each visible swallow in his throat to get closer to her. Beneath him, his huge barbed member leaks pre once more, his predatory excitement keeping him aroused. Her head is trapped completely now, her hair and her forehead now entering the tiger's throat fully on it's long journey towards his stomach. )
Auriwen chokes on the hotter, fouler air of the beast's inner throat washing over her as she can feel, all too intimately, every detail of his throat drawing in around her. Small gulps working him forwards, almost massaging her forehead inwards into the slick embrace moving over and flattening her hair down whilst washing her features in throat slickness. His throat starting to dip visibly as he feels her trying to pull back, weak arms pushing at his foreshoulders though they may as well be a wall; this is further then he's had before, but just like the sex, there's nothing to stop him..
( Rajah growls softly, eyes closed in pleasure, the sensation of swallowing such a large thing having a weird sort of pleasurable effect on him. He was bred for cruelty by the Indian princes... but the pleasure he takes in it is a side effect. A soft rumble reverberates through him as the swallowing continues, his body crawling forward towards her with each hard swallow. Her head is drawn completely into his throat now, her face and head clearly outlined in his own neck as a huge descending lump. His swallowing continues despite her frantic pushing at his shoulders. Before too long, her shoulders are being pulled into his muzzle, his cheeks and muzzle stretched unnaturally wide to accept them. Meanwhile, his throat pulses around her, inching her forward against her will... )
Auriwen can hear the growl and, 'here', the noise is far more bestial and rough in drowning out her attempts to cry out in terror! Getting the awful 'tour' of his gullet as those slick walls stroke slimy throat mucous into her to ease her down the fleshy tube now covering her head and lewdly showing her shape being drawn into his body. Her arms even pushed back whilst in turn he gets his stomach and tastes teasing with her sweetness and fear now as she tries to struggle against his will, his hunger itself.
( Rajah shudders with delight as he inches his body forward, crawling in the dirt as he swallows, pulling inch after inch of her wriggling, terrified body deeper and deeper towards his belly. It almost looks like he is humping the ground as he moves... and perhaps he is, her taste of fear and sweat is ambrosia to his tongue as it licks over her skin, tasting her continuously. Her head is soon joined by her neck and then shoulders, the tight rhythmic pulling her in despite any frantic struggle she might make. His throat is stretched obscenely now as the outline of her head grows closer and closer to disappearing into his chest, becoming more obscenely clear to any outside observer that this is no circus trick, but the true devouring of a pregnant woman... only, it wouldn't be as apparent that her swollen belly was that very same tiger's doing, The human being fucked, filled and consumed... )
Auriwen's panic becomes more evident as her knees scrape the floor, marring her own skin in feeling him looming over her, drawing forwards to shuffle and drag her into his maw as each gulp rings around her ears and is easily audible outside as his throat fills with his intended meal. Now she knows this isn't some trick, he's eating her alive! Her terror all the more evident as his chops smack about her stomach, jostling the full form even as his tongue scrapes along the meaty curves of her chest compressed into the bottom of his mouth. Teasing and tasting his prey both since there's noone here to stop him, noone to save her from his hungry belly..
( Rajah's eyes drift shut in utter delight at the feeling of swallowing her, the incredible feeling of fullness in his throat, the taste of her sweat and fear and skin in his muzzle as she is pulled deeper into it. His swallowing takes on a horribly rhythmic nature, each tight downward squeeze of her head so evenly timed that his victim can time each horrible swallow, can predict and anticipate it with no chance of stopping it. Her shoulders now in his muzzle push into his throat, stretching it even further, her arms beginning to be compressed to her sides and forced forwards a little as she is pulled deeper. Before long, her breasts lay on his broad raspy tongue, bathed by it before they too are pulled into his slick wet, squeezing throat. The tiger pauses then, and with a sudden grunt, falls over onto his side to make room for her to begin entering his chest and eventually his belly... His cock, now exposed is even more prominent and rigid than before... )
Auriwen shudders as he swallows more, her hands push and shove at his jaws, trying to widen them, but all too soon her arms are squashed down and her primary, just about her only, defense in taken from her. Then she's helpless. Gasping and heaving inside the hot humidity of his throat as more of her is tugged into the stretched, slimy tube rolling, feeling it's undulations drawing her down at his casual swallows. But then he can take his time to enjoy his meal, her form feeling him keel over, certainly hearing the base grunt over the now dull sound of his heart and breathing, trembling as she's helpless. Noone will rescue her now, or stop him from completing his fun. His presently taut stomach shown off as if his slick raging dick when he lifts a hindlimb slightly in adjusting his posture..
( Rajah continues his swallowing, almost regretting in some primal way that her struggling has ended... but it does little to deter him as his throat continues it's tight squeezing of her lithe pregnant little body. Her head now begins to disappear into his chest as his chest expands outward to take it, the lump of her head disappearing to be replaced by that of her breasts, and shortly after that, as his swallowing continues, the starting curve of her obscenely swollen belly. His mussel too is stretched terribly wide to accept that belly as it inches forward, his tongue slathering roughly over it. Her head, meanwhile moves closer and closer to the sphincter to his stomach. The tiger shudders again, and then in a shocking, disgustingly surprising move and reaction to swallowing her alive, he begins to climax, shuddering with each swallow, his cock jerking in its sheath to spray his hot seed outward to splatter on his belly and her still exposed legs... Would she realize what it was? )
Auriwen's legs kick still, their luscious limbs exposed horribly from between his slathering jaws as he gulps then down and rolls his throat each time he swallows more of his prey. And he's hungry too, they deliberately keep him that way to incite him and now he's got the chance to fully sate himself on her even as she feels the heat increasing in being in his chest and body proper, the dull sound of his heart louder though she doesn't know she's coming up towards the last barrier to his taut belly just waiting for it's meal; her! She barely realizes what the heat on her thighs is in her ordeal, even as he tastes the nice rounded 'cream' filled stomach framed between his jaws. Still, cum, saliva and human.. it's all going to end up in the same place when he cleans up.
( Rajah 's swallowing remains unabated, rhythmic and continuous, even through his orgasm, his barbed cock jerking with his pleasure against his belly. Even so, he continues pulling her deeper into him, her belly slowly pulled into his muzzle then into his throat so that nothing but her legs remain outside... then as her cum-filled belly is squeezed by the tight muscles pulling her down to his stomach, her sex enters his muzzle. His tongue seems to come alive then, rough and raspy as it tastes himself on her and begins to lick at her sex, even beginning to push inside of her to get more of the taste of himself... She is meat to him now, warm squirming live meat. With even her butt in his muzzle and his throat bulged with her belly, her head now begins to push against the sphincter to his belly, and suddenly with a slight lurch, her head begins to pop through into a small, hot open space... )
Auriwen can't stop her legs being given that extra bit of 'spice' as his thickened seed trails down them in a slow, oozing rivulet like some form of perverse topping. Shuddering at the sickening little squishes of his throat massaging her down she tries to cry out as something stretches to accommodate her head and with a wet lurch saliva oozes past her and her head is pressed into what seems a small, far too hot place, heat and murkiness blasting her face even as her legs kick back in the renewed vigor this gives her! Her stomach adding a simply huge, meaty bulge to his throat in being gulped down even as his maw cups over the succulent curves of her ass, able to so much enjoy these last parts of his meal!
( Rajah's tongue laps at her sex for as long as it can, curling up and into her a little before her sex and ass slide too far back into his throat along with the rest of her. An outside observer would now see only half a woman emerging from the tiger's jaws, her huge belly swelling his neck, and yet, being pulled down towards where a smaller bulge is growing at his belly. They would also see his intense arousal, cock drooling cum on the ground, red as a strawberry, but far more potent and wicked... He growls a little as he legs begin to kick but her struggles only serve to incite him to swallow faster now, her body being squeezed and pushed deeper down his hot tight throat so that her head now enters his belly fully, the hot acidic chamber beginning to swell to take her as head, then shoulders and breast are crammed in. Even so, she is forced to curl slightly as she is pushed into it... for lack of room. )
Auriwen's legs are frantic now, but it's already too late, even scraping themselves on his teeth and jaws as one knee travels up over the other in trying to find purchase against his casual gulps and small head movements to scoop her in and draw her deeper and deeper into his body up until the point her head slides into the foul heat of his belly. Feeling herself sliding along the slick inner walls, feeling their muscular form churn slightly in a gravid noise as his stomach starts to fill with just her front body, showing a ripple throughout it's taut form at a suggestion of what's to come even as she's drawn in through the fleshy interior. Her arms rolling, trying to push but still trapped in that throat as she hears two growls; one from his chest .. and one from the space around her as it moves!
( Rajah's throat continues swallowing, and now that her body is mostly inside of him, it begins to move more quickly. Her kicking legs are pulled in despite their struggles, her frantic attempts only earning her tooth and bite marks though Rajah isn't actively trying to bite her. His tongue continues its frantic lapping, licking at the rivulets of cum that mar her shapely legs even as they are swallowed down. Before long, her knees are in is throat, leaving just her calves and feet remaining outside as the only visible clue left that a whole woman was inside him. Her belly bulges out his chest as it too nears his stomach and the place where the front half of her already rests. His belly growls as it expands to take his meal, swelling outwards on the inside and visibly on the outside beneath his straining dick. Her body, now, her belly included is forced to curl up into the tight damp space, the walls slick and wet with something far worse than water... )
Auriwen shudders as she hears the small gluks of his stomach sphincter slithering more and more of his sweet meal into his confirmed belly, some of her face rolling against his sickening stomach flesh, pressing out a lewd form within his taut pristine belly and even bouncing his cock as that lump starts to swell out from more human entering the growling, sloshy interior. Her struggles more desperate by the moment as she realizes if all of her is in here, she's nothing more then cat food! Soon her arms are 'free' into the tight, hot chamber, trying to push against the sweaty interior to shove outwards in her fight even as his head raises to contentedly scarf down her legs. Feeling saliva and something worse, something thicker, oozing in around her in sloshes as she tries to fight.
( Rajah's 's swallowing quicken even further now as the majority of her body enters his belly. Her legs are pulled in by his tight swallowing throat until, with a final lick to her toes, even her feet are pulled in, being pushed into his throat towards the expanding belly beneath his member. He lays there, his neck visibly swallowing to get its meal down, his mood contented even as his "meal" begins to explore her prison. Her hands barely show against his fur as his belly swells out with more and more of her body being pushed into it. Even so, that little chamber remains small, forcing her to curl up with little room to move much. Worse yet, the walls have become slick and wet with something far worse than a tiger's saliva. It coats her skin as she moves and causes his belly to gurgle with anticipation. The tiger just lays there for the moment, letting his meal settle. )
Auriwen whimpers unheard and helplessly in feeling her body slide into his mouth and beyond completely, the last main visible trace going away from him as he licks his jaws, leaving her instead slithering utterly completely into his stomach. Helpless. Alive and nothing more then food! Growing even hotter inside she groans helplessly at the heat, shoving her lower arms against his stomach walls, only rolling them as she feels them pressing back! Rubbing against her, deliberately trying to rub the thicker stuff into her form as it gurgles horribly around her. The girl trapped as the tiger rests there, his stomach shifting with the desperate movements of his sweet, ever so filling meal.
( Rajah's eyes remain closed for a few long minutes as he remains on his side allowing his belly gurgle and growl with the production of the acid needed to digest her. Occasionally, his shivers from the sensations of her movement inside of him, an action that can be felt plainly through his muscle and belly along with his contented breathing. After a while, the tiger shifts, and then pushes himself to his feet, his taut overfilled belly sags and sways below him as he heaves to his feet and begins a slow walk towards the compressed brush in a corner of the pen where he usually sleeps. His walking causes his belly to sway to and fro, all the while accompanied by the gurgles and grumbles of acid leaking from the stomach walls to pool around her... )
Auriwen shudders and struggles as things grow hotter and far, far wetter. The gurgles and groans added to by the sloshes and growls of his active and now working stomach as she feels sludge running along her, around her, being lathered in. She tries to scream as he raises up, feeling the thick acids running down her body to her underside, covering her cramped up legs in his now slimy belly. His stomach showing the bulges of her hands straining as it gurgles and tucks in slightly, tightening about its meal even as it lurches side to side in dull thumps, sloshing the girl-shaped lump rolling about it's exterior and grinding around his hindlimbs.
( Rajah flops down on the brush in the corner of his pen, his belly flopping with a soft gurgling noise beside him. His lays on his side and closes his eyes, as his belly gurgles and grumbles around his meal. He truly was content now. He'd gotten off, fulfilled his training and gotten to have a wonderfully large meal. Inside his belly, the digestion continues as his meal struggles bulging his sides with her hands and feet until the air in his belly slowly runs out and she succumbs to her fate... In the morning the zookeeper find him still sleeping with a belly bloated. The fellow put out some food, which the tiger ignored, then scratched his head. Odd. That was the second time this month.)
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Posted by Fall 18 years ago Report
wow, awesome rp ^_^
Posted by Terris 18 years ago Report
Thanks. ;) It was fun as hell to play too.