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He couldn’t believe that he was actually in her room; it all happened so fast, and now he found himself looking around at the tidy tiger’s room, wandering around awkwardly after the fanged feline had excused herself to go to the bathroom to get “something”.

He had just met the tigress at a house party they were at and after a few drinks each and chatting to each other about their mutual friends and various other topics from music, to favorite menu items at McDonald’s. Once they learned each other’s names, the tigress suggested that they get out of there and hang out at her place instead. While he wasn’t really one to engage in one-night stands, he couldn’t say no to the tigress who showed such keen interest in him while his friend group disappeared in the large crowd of people never to be seen again for the rest of the night. Not to mention, the tigress looked quite cute, he had never hung out with a tiger girl up close before, and he definitely wanted some more of that! How could he have said no to such a kind offer to hang out with her in a much quieter place?

He walked up to the tigress’s bed; soft pastel pink sheets, matching pillows, and a few plushies. It was all on a minimal IKEA bedframe. He pressed his hand into the bed to feel how soft and springy the mattress was and could only wonder what the cute striped cat had in the drawers under her bed. He dragged his fingers over her sheets in an attempt to try and distract himself; he knew that he probably shouldn’t take a peek, but the curiosity was strong in this one. After his fingers made a few laps around an invisible circle, he pulled away, took a step back from the bed, and crouched down to get closer to those drawers. He stared at the handles on them for a few seconds before he looked left and right to check if the tigress had come back yet. With tigress nowhere to be seen, the coast was clear, and he reached his hand forward to pull the handle on the left drawer and reveal what was inside.

The wooden drawer pulled out smoothly with minimal noise, and with it pulled out, he was able to snoop and peek at what was inside. The first things he saw were a few small plushies, notebooks, some cables, and chargers for electronics. Everything seemed normal and he was just about to close the drawer and move on before he got caught. But right before he pushed it closed, he spotted something interesting. He tilted his head to the side and instinctively reached for the peculiar object.

“Human, huh…” he said as he realized what the object in the drawer was. He brought it closer to inspect it and gave it a few squeezes in his hand. It was a dildo, human dick flavor, and uncut. He chuckled to himself as he turned the toy left and right and let it flip-flop around in his hand. He noticed that the foreskin on the sex toy was retractable, something he had never seen before. He was just about to play with it, but he was interrupted by the sound of someone clearing their throat right behind him.

“Ahem…” Alex cleared her throat to make her presence known to the boy who decided it was a good idea to start snooping around in her room while she was in the bathroom.

He dropped the toy from his hands and quickly jumped to stand up straight and turn to face the tigress; his cheeks turned red almost immediately as he tried to think of a way to explain himself. “Ah! Sorry! I didn’t mean to snoop, I just spotted something in the drawer that looked interesting.” He smiled sheepishly at the tigress and rubbed the back of his head.

‘Oh fuck.’ he thought to himself, he was sure she was going to retract her invitation. He knew he shouldn’t have snooped like that, especially since they had just met. He avoided eye contact with the feline that stood in front of him with her hands at her hips and looked around on the floor to make sure he at least threw the dildo he was playing with back into the drawer and closed it. He didn’t; the dildo was on the floor just shy of the open drawer. He gritted his teeth and let out a soft sigh before he brought his eyes to meet with Alex’s, prepared for the worst. When he finally laid eyes on her, he was surprised to see that she was smiling.

“What did you think?” she asked, her lips morphed into a smug smile, and she raised her eyebrow.

Her poor party friend was confused; he was prepared for the tigress to yell at him and throw him out of her bedroom window and onto the street, so seeing her smile and ask him what he thought was very, very unexpected. “…. What?”

“What did you think of it?” the tigress let her hands fall from her hips and walked over to pick up the discarded human anatomy dildo. Once she picked it up, she gave it a few squeezes, just like he did, before she turned around to wave it in front of him. “Do you think I have pretty great tastes in toys?” She chuckled.

The boy was still very confused, but he was slowly starting to get it. His eyes followed the striped feline as she grabbed the toy and waved it in front of his face. “I… Uhh... Wasn’t expecting to see that in there.” The red-hot blush on his cheeks only got redder and he averted his eyes from hers again.

“Hah, what else were you expecting to see in a girl’s drawers!” the tigress shook her head. She then tossed the dildo into the open drawer and kicked it closed. “You shouldn’t be doing that, by the way, just a tip in case you’re in a girl’s bedroom again.”

The tigress’s date watched as the dildo flew through the air and stared at it until the drawer closed. He then turned his attention back to Alex and nodded apologetically. “S-Sorry … Curiosity really got the best of me. Should I show myself out?”

The fanged feline shook her head and shrugged her shoulders. “Nah, I don’t really care, it’s a normal thing, and I’m not embarrassed about it. I do like having fun with a good foreskin,” she winked at him and bit her lip; her two big fangs and the many smaller sharp teeth in her mouth really shining through in the dimly lit room they were in.

“I feel bad.” He chuckled nervously and continued to rub the back of his head, ruffling his already messy head of hair. When he saw her smile, he had a hard time maintaining eye contact with her. He really liked her teeth, but he was just a little shy. With his eyes still looking at the tigress, but elsewhere than her face, it was then that he noticed what the tigress went to do when she excused herself to the bathroom earlier.

She had lost her pants. Not only that, but she also had a box of condoms in one hand. Was she holding that the whole time? His eyes widened when he averted his eyes downward and saw her bare pussy and got even wider when he tried to look away and saw the box of dick wrappers in her hand instead. His eyes darted to and from those two places and it looked like his eyes got wider and wider each time. Even though he found the tigress to be a bit forward with inviting him over, he hadn’t quite imagined she would be this forward, even if he did kind of know in the back of his mind that the tigress meant something different when the words “hang and chill” came out of her mouth back at the party.

The tigress let out a hearty chuckle and smiled even wider when the boy she brought over finally noticed that she had come back from the bathroom with a little less and a little more. “I was wondering when you’d notice.”

“Wow…” was all that he could say as he continued to stare at the tigress’s bare bottoms. The more stripes he saw, the harder it was for him to pull his eyes away and make eye contact with her. That pawprint tattoo was new to him, so he spent a considerable amount of time staring at that, too. But the main attraction was her pussy; barely visible since her legs were still close together as she stood, but it was enough for him to lose the power of speech almost for good. He gulped audibly as he looked at her mound and the little clit at the top. There was a disturbance underneath the pants and boxers he was wearing underneath, and when he felt his crotch tenting up, he did his best to angle his hips back to try and hide it. But there was no hiding your arousal from the tigress; her nose was quick to start wiggling and that cocky ass grin spread across her face got wider.

“Don’t you feel a little overdressed?” Alex wasted no time and brought her free hand to rub gently at the tent in his pants. She could feel his cock head eagerly poking back at her and started rubbing up and down along the clear dick outline.

“Hhhhaaahhh….” The shy pretty party boy let out a moan as shivers ran up his spine from her gentle handling of his crotch. “A-A little, yeah…”

“Then, may I?” the feline raised a brow as she hooked her clawed fingers in between the waistband of his jeans, right at the button above his zipper. He could feel her claw flick gently against the waistband of the boxers he had on underneath. She slithered her fingers further to get them under that too, as she waited for his response.

“Y-Yes, go ahead…” he said shakily. The feeling of her fingers squeezing their way into his pants was a familiar one, he’d had hands going down his pants before, but not clawed ones. His dick pulsed and twitched through his pants as it continued to grow erect and his cheeks remained that same shade of red they were since she caught him snooping. He let out a hot exhale and squinted his eyes shut for a moment to compose himself and not look like such a dork in front of the tiger getting ready to rip off his pants.

With permission to continue, the tigress curled her fingers around the waistbands and undid the button on his jeans from the sheer pressure she was putting on it. She then unzipped his pants and pulled them down.

‘Zzzzzziippp.’

‘Fffp.’

He kicked his pants off to the side and watched the tigress’s hand as it came back up to his tented boxers. Her hungry eyes broke eye contact with him and she stared straight down at his bulge before she gave it a firm cup with that hand, right under the balls. She rolled his hefty sack in her hands through the thin and airy fabric of his boxers for a few seconds before she looked straight into his eyes, pulled her hand away, and brought it to her snout to give it a good sniff.

‘Snff snff…’

The look on her face when she took in the scent of his balls that leaked onto her hand after just a few seconds of cupping was that of pure want; the smile on her face grew and those eyes lit up with what could only be described as carnal desire. It made the poor boy who she was fondling gulp, but in a good way, his throat was just dry. The good huff of ball scent from her hand got the tiger’s engine of pure lust roaring; her labia, clit, and a good area of the white fur around it were as pink as they could be, and her wetness began to show with the soft warm light from her bedside lamp reflecting off her pussy and making it shine.

Although his nose was nowhere near as sensitive as Alex’s, he could still smell her arousal. A hint of sweat mixed in with a feminine mango scent hit his nose and got his heart pumping even more blood straight through to his cock.

“Take them off,” Alex said as she fiddled around with the box of rubbers in her hand to pluck one out from it. Once she had one, she put it in between her teeth, closed up the box, and tossed it onto the dresser that was behind her. Her boy-for-the-night blinked at first when he was instructed to take off his boxers, but when he saw the tiger pull out a condom, he quickly grabbed his boxers, pulled them down his legs, and threw them somewhere he’d have trouble finding later. His dick bounced up and down once it was free from the restraints of his boxers, it throbbed and those heavy balls did a little jiggle, too. He stood there slightly awkwardly and held onto his arm as he looked down at both his own cock and the tigress’s wet cunt. His dick did a little twitch upward as a formal greeting to the tigress’s love tunnel.

“Well, someone is excited to finally go to Alexandria,” Alex smiled at his dick. The uncut cock in front of her was six inches, the size of a perfectly filling sandwich. The fact that it was uncut had her incredibly excited. Her hunch about him was right! How she was able to tell he was uncut would definitely remain a mystery. After admiring his meat for a moment, she took a few steps to close the gap between them and kept going even as his cock started to press up against her pubic mound.

“Mhmm.” She murmured as the tip of his manhood rubbed into the area right above her clit. She bit her lip and looked up at him, then grabbed his dick with one hand and used it to guide it down to her wet lips. She pressed his tip right up against her dripping wet labia and gyrated her hips to rub their bits together nice and slow. The slow movement of her hips and the feeling of her firm yet gentle grip around his shaft had him looking like he was about to explode. His face was the deepest shade of red and his heart was beating so fast that Alex could see the veins on his cock pulsating. She kept her eyes locked to his as she continued to rub wetness against him, focusing all her attention on the sensitive head underneath that partially rolled back turtleneck.

“Hhhhaaah… Alex… Fuck…” he let out a moan.

“Hhaah… Feels good, doesn’t it?” she said with a slightly muffled voice from having the condom wrapper in between her teeth. She stopped moving her hips for a moment and used her hand to push his cock up against her pussy, giving his tip a just the tip dip into her warmth.

“Yes…. It does… You’re so… Warm… Fuck…”

“Do you want to fuck me? How bad do you want this tiger pussy, hm?”

He let out a small whine as his foreskin rolled back some more as she pressed the tip of his dick further past her lips and dangerously close to slipping inside her canal. Her wetness and warmth spread over his sensitive head and it had him wanting, nay, needing to get his entire dick just covered in her juices.

“…..” he froze.

Alex shrugged her shoulders, let go of his dick, and brought both her hands up to his shoulders. “Watch your step.” She whispered before she pushed him quite hard and knocked him back-first down on her bed. A smidge more convincing should do the trick.

His dick disconnected from her pussy with a wet ‘plop’ and he flailed his arms around as he fell onto the bed. He quickly perched himself up on his elbows to look at her with a very scaroused expression. His dick pointed straight up and continued to twitch as he watched the tigress for what she would do next.

Alex walked up to the bed, her face still dominated by her smug grin and that blue condom wrapper between her teeth, and lifted up her right leg and stepped her paw down on his cock, pressing her soft pink pads against the side of his shaft. She pressed down just enough for her claws to extend from her toes and barely miss his skin. Her green eyes locked to his and she put both hands at her hips.

A loud gulp came from the tiger’s prey on the bed as his eyes slowly trailed down from the tigress’s green eyes, down over her red sweater, her cute tattoo, and her pussy. His eyes widened when he saw her pussy was now soaking wet and dripping juices down to the floor below. He saw one particular drip stretch out into a string as it fell from her cunt down to the ground.

‘Splat. Splat.’

“How bad do you want this tiger pussy?” she repeated her question.

This time he was able to answer her, though not without stuttering a tad as she pressed her beans down against his dick, pulling his foreskin down his cockhead just a bit.

“V-Very badly…”

A satisfied look appeared on Alex’s face when she heard his answer.

“Good. Now, wrapper, or no?”

He gulped again. This question was a lot harder.

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