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Stripe
by BDarkForce (bdarkforce@aol.com)
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A spoiled rich girl gets her very own tiger as a pet.
(F/beast)
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Hi, my name is Maria. I'm the 21 year old daughter of
very wealthy parents. I guess you could say I'm spoiled
as well. It seems that everything I've ever wanted,
I've gotten. A nice car, a nice house on my own, a very
nice entertainment system, and really great furniture.
All of these things my parents have bought for me.
They're great people. However, my taste and their taste
vary greatly. When I wanted a Jaguar convertible, they
thought I needed a Lincoln. I begged and persuaded them
to get me a Jaguar and my dad finally went out and
bought me one. He's great. But I AM a daddy's girl.
The house that I'm living in right now is my choice. My
parents don't like it, but I do, so my dad bought it
for me as well. I also wanted a pet. They suggested
like a greatdane. While that did sound fairly cool to
have a large dog roaming around the house instead of
these smaller lazy pukes. I wanted something else.
My parents about shit bricks when I told them I wanted
a tiger. My mother argued that they are too dangerous
to have around, but I made the comment that so are dogs
who have not been domesticated. This made sense to them
so my father bought me a baby tiger from some far-away
country and let me keep it. I was 17 when I got it. I
don't know what you call baby tigers but it was a boy
and it used the bathroom everywhere.
I was there right behind him while he was growing up
cleaning up after him, feeding him, playing with him.
He is such a lovable pet. I love him so much. He's so
harmless. He's just a big pussy-cat. I decided when I
was 18 what to call him as before then I was just
amazed that I had a tiger of my own.
I called him Stripe. Well, what would you have called
him? I thought it was cute.
Anyway, now I'm 21 and Stripe is a big boy. I feed him
regularly and he always finishes what I set out for
him. He always brushes up against me whenever I'm
reading on the couch or on the floor. Occasionally
he'll lay down beside me if I'm on the floor. He climbs
up in the bed with me whenever I go to sleep. I don't
need any stuffed animals, he's right there next to me.
The part of the story I want to talk to you about is
one morning when I woke up and went to take a shower, I
didn't hear Stripe or see him anywhere, but I went to
take a shower anyway. When I got out I took a towel and
dried off.
I had been feeling bad the previous night and I had got
drunk. I wasn't feeling so hot so I went to the bedroom
and saw Stripe reclining on the floor beside the bed
with his head rested on his paws. It was cute and I
smiled. I let my towel slip to the floor and went to
the dresser in search of something to put on my naked
form. I gave up deciding to not wear anything at all
and go back to bed.
I slid under the covers and like clockwork, Stripe
leapt up onto the bed with me and I pulled the covers
up over him too like I always do. I closed my eyes. It
hadn't even been 10 seconds before I felt Stripe shift
around and felt his paws pressed against my arm and
side. I smiled and tried to ignore it, but when he laid
his head across my belly under the covers I smiled
again and marveled at how soft his fur was against my
stomach. I pulled the cover down so that I could see
his head. His eyes were lazy and half open. I shook my
head and left the covers down.
As a matter-of-fact, I kicked them off getting rather
hot. I closed my eyes again and felt his fur moving up
my chest to rest on my shoulder. I looked at him and he
had the same lazy expression. I thought that was cute
so I closed my eyes again when I felt his head move and
the most shocking sensation I've ever felt followed.
Stripe lightly flicked out his tongue catching my
nipple lightly. My eyes flew open, but he wasn't
looking at me.
He continued licking my nipple. I then closed my eyes
again and felt several jolts of pleasure wash over me
as his rough tongue caressed my breast and nipple. I
moaned softly with intense pleasure as Stripe continued
giving my breast and nipple a thorough cleaning. This
new touch made me wet and I felt the lubrication
starting up between my legs. It was an awesome
sensation. Apparently, he must have smelled it because
he turned his attention from my nipple to my crotch.
No, I thought, I'm getting turned on by my pet tiger,
and now he's going to eat me out?
I closed my legs and felt his rough tongue lick my
mound and pubic hair. It was truly an awesome feeling
of pleasure. I didn't want to resist any more and I
spread my legs allowing Stripe full access to my hot
box. His rough tongue caressed my slit licking it all
the way up and down brushing against my clit. I threw
my head back in ecstasy as my beautiful pet tiger ate
me out. He continued licking me with his rough tongue
as I felt wave after wave of orgasmic power rip through
me at the hands of my tiger.
I was breathing really hard, screaming loudly in
pleasure. His tongue moved from my crotch to my nipples
again as he resituated himself and pressed the tip of
his tiger cock against my vaginal opening. My, God, I
thought, my beautiful boy tiger is going to fuck me.
Stripe thrust himself into me, I screamed loudly with
pleasure and pain.
His monstrous dick was stretching the walls of my
vagina to the limits.
Stripe seemed to sense this and took his rhythmic
pumping slowly. I was a mess of moaning sweat and
writhing flesh as Stripe had his way with me. His
pumping grew gradually more and more rapid and
forceful. I didn't want him to stop and I groaned
louder as I climaxed. Stripe unloaded in me and I felt
his hot goo burn slightly inside of me. When he was
done he pulled out, leapt off the bed and strolled out
the door.
I lay there feeling his sperm slowly seep from my
already dripping cunt. "Well, well, well, Mr. Stripe,"
I said laying there lightly pinching my nipples, "it
would appear we have a lot to catch up on."
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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