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This story was written for Liion. It contains M/M sex and micro play involving consenting adults. :3

Lions and Tigers and Micros, Oh My

Ikenna growled happily as he rubbed his whole body up against the soft bulge of warm fur and flesh before him. He nuzzled into it, inhaling deeply, and ground his crotch and rigid cock into the fluffy white fur. It wasn't nearly as often as the lion liked that he got the chance to play around with another guy, and even less often when he found a guy that he trusted to take part in quite such intimate acts as this.

"God, Ike... t-that feels so weird."

The lion chuckled as he pulled at least his head back from the full body embrace in which he had been consumed, and called out at the top of his lungs, the barely three inch tall male fighting to make himself heard by his full sized tiger lover.

"Good weird, I hope?"

One of Charlie's hands drifted down towards the micro sized lion, and a single, delicate digit ran itself fondly up and down Ikenna's back, even stroking along the length of his sweet little tail.

"Of course good weird. It's you. It's always gonna be good. But... man, I... I... ah... I'm still new to this. It's like I'm a virgin or something."

Grinning from ear to ear, Ikenna didn't even laugh himself before he heard Charlie snort with mirth at his own comment. The buff tiger whose balls Ikenna was currently curling up against was one of the most renowned studs in the whole of the college. A gem of a guy who swung both ways yet had no trail of disgruntled exes of any gender behind him, just a lot of very close friends who were glad to know him... and to know him. He was possibly the furthest thing from a virgin that Ikenna could think of. And yet still, the lion knew what he meant. Being with a micro was a whole new kind of sex. It didn't matter whether they were man or woman, or whether you were man or woman. Every feeling was new. Every act was new.

But in Ikenna's tiny hands, Charlie knew he was safe. Just like Ikenna knew he was safe around the vast, powerful tiger. Every last huge and strong inch of him.

"Well, let's make sure you don't feel like a virgin for long."

Calling out to the six foot male, approximately thirty six times taller and larger than Ikenna currently stood, the lion began to scramble up the warm, fluffy curve of his lover's testicles. He heard Charlie groan in anticipation, and growled playfully as he climbed up far enough to start looking up the length of the tiger's body. It wasn't long before he saw a huge face and a pair of wide, excited eyes staring back down at him. A great distance of furred flesh separated them though. A rapidly rising and falling chest. A washboard stomach. And of course, a crotch. A crotch bearing the most impressive, towering mountain of feline manhood that Ikenna had seen in quite some time. If this was what Hannah saw when she played micro with him... it was no wonder she was always so grateful to him for being delicate with her.

Charlie wasn't just delicate as Ikenna approached the base of his thick, erect, swollen cock though, he didn't let his hands go anywhere near the lion or his erection. It wasn't just because he was nervous about possibly being too rough with the tiny feline, but rather because he truly wanted to experience what Ikenna had to offer without interfering with his own masturbatory stimulation.

"How's this?"

Ikenna called to his lover once more as he pressed both of his hands to the underside of Charlie's cock, rubbing them up and down either side of one of the barbed cock's central veins. He pushed as hard as he could, and rubbed hurriedly at the throbbing column of flesh that was thicker than his whole body. Charlie let slip a snarl of delight, and Ikenna burst out laughing as the tiger's hips humped uncontrollably skyward, causing him to lose his balance and have to throw his arms around the tiger's erection for support.

"A-ahh... that was... intense. How did you do that? You barely touched any of me."

The lion grinned as he clung to the tiger's cock, making use of his situation and actually wrapping his legs around it too, starting to shimmy up its length like a very wide, warm, rigid and lewd version of the climbing ropes back in middle school gym class.

"Every cock has its sweet spots. Most of the time we're just too clumsy and heavy handed to hone in on them, and just rub all over them as hard as we can."

He got about half way up the tiger's eight inches before pausing, clutching tighter at Charlie's cock with his arms and locking his ankles together around the vast feline erection. He started to grind and hump once more, and continued talking to Charlie with a growl of his own pleasure, peering around the side of the twitching shaft just in time to see his lover's eyes rolling back in their head with excitement and desire.

"Besides, your brain is having to deal with a lot right now. When you woke up this morning, did you think you'd spend your afternoon in bed with a guy who was humping you, riding you, and licking you all at once?"

Before Charlie could answer, or point out that only two of the three of those actions were currently taking place, Ikenna extended his rough wet tongue and dragged it as far along the length of the tiger's cock as he could stretch his neck. Again he felt Charlie bucking, this time his own position more secure, and groaned happily as just moments later he felt what was just a small dribble of pre-cum, but to him felt like a good litre or two, flowing down the far side of the tiger's cock and over first his hands, then his interlocked feet.

Charlie growled in pleasure, and moaned his rather obvious answer to the tiny lion.

"N-no. I get your point. I guess it really is like being a virgin. I don't think anyone lasted long their first time. And if you keep going like that... keep making me think of things like that... that's gonna be just as true here."

Licking his lips eagerly, Ikenna began to climb once more. He pulled himself up the length of the tiger's cock until he reached its swollen head, using the nub-like barbs of flesh upon it to pull himself up like outcrops on a climbing wall. He heard Charlie's growls and gasps of pleasure getting louder. He felt the tiger bucking more and more, and watched as a veritable river of pre-cum poured down towards him, getting over his hands, his arms, his torso, his legs, even a little on his face. Still he kept climbing, and it was only when he had his arms wrapped around the sensitive tip of the tiger's shaft, resting his muzzle almost perfectly alongside its drooling opening, that between rough laps from his tongue he addressed Charlie once more.

"Well, the choice is yours. How do you want to have your first time? What do you want your first orgasm with a micro-sized man to be caused by? My paws and my tongue on your cock... or my whole body, squirming and wriggling inside your ass."

A fountain of pre-cum spurted up into the air as Charlie snarled loudly in lust, and Ikenna groaned happily as he humped his own tiny erection at the firm, hot length of his lover's own while sticky pre rained down all over his tiny two inch frame. He panted and shuddered happily as his grinding cock was coated in more and more of Charlie's pre-cum, not to mention a little trickle of his own, but listened carefully to the tiger's wishes as Charlie finally managed to catch his breath long enough to form a new, mostly coherent sentence.

"I... I know when you first suggested it, I said... I... I know I said I wasn't sure. But..."

The tiger swallowed thickly, and shuddered as another wave of pre-cum came gushing from his twitching cock as Ikenna rubbed and cuddled up against it.

"But... i-if you're sure you know what you're doing? If you're safe, a-and... if you want to..."

Ikenna grinned, releasing one tiny paw from his embrace around the tiger's cock and holding it up in the air. Charlie didn't need to say anything more.

"I do, Charlie. And I promise you, when we're through... you'll be glad you took the chance."

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Just a few minutes later, the tiger was squirming and blushing as he spread his legs as lewdly wide as he had ever had reason to. Not for some monster of a man to slip between his cheeks and split him wide open though. Not for a massive cock, or even one of relatively modest proportions. For what in fact was almost certainly the smallest thing, fingers included, he had ever taken inside himself. And yet, perhaps the thing he was most excited for since his very first foray into sexual union with his very first girlfriend.

Lying on his back, but with his head propped up by pillows, Charlie couldn't see Ikenna any more. He hadn't seen the little lion since Ikenna had finished rolling around in the pool of lube that Charlie had squeezed out of the bottle for him, and had half walked, half skidded his way up the bedding towards the spread cheeks of the tiger's ass. A loud gasp escaped the tiger however as he suddenly felt the softest, smallest touch of a wet hand against the bare pucker of his rump. He felt one, then two paws rubbing at his pucker, so small that they were able to slip within it even as he was clenching. He groaned, and whimpered nervously in excitement.

"I... I'm not gonna hurt you with my... m-my squeezing, am I?"

He blushed as he heard a laugh escape from the tiny lion, and Ikenna's voice calling out warmly in reassurance.

"No. Except maybe my feelings if you push me out before I'm done."

The tiger groaned loudly, trembling in pleasure as he looked down at his own thick cock, twitching and drooling liberally despite the fact he had yet to lay a single hand upon it. His cheeks flushed deeply one final time as Ikenna called out to him once more.

"Now... last chance to change your mind, then I'm going in. Any more questions?"

Charlie shuddered, squirming where he lay.

"Just... j-just one. How will you know when... uh... w-when I've..."

Ikenna's response was immediate, not even waiting for the tiger to summon up the strength to finish the question.

"When you've cum? Trust me, Charlie. If I do my job right, I'll know. See you on the other side!"

Then, it really was too late to do anything more. Too late to ask any more questions or expect any more reassurance. Too late to back out, or to even thank Ikenna for doing this with him. For taking what seemed like this immense leap in what was only a casual sexual relationship. Charlie cried out, whimpering and growling at the top of his lungs, as he felt the two inch tall male begin to work his way into his ass. To half push himself, half climb, half drag himself beyond the tiger's outermost sphincter, and start crawling his way into the buff feline's rump.

Closing his eyes, Charlie clawed at the bedding either side of him to keep his paws from flying immediately to his now even more urgently, hornily twitching erection. He put all his focus into feeling, into sensing the micro sized male as Ikenna began to move inside his ass. It was such an odd sensation, like having a vibrating egg pushed into him, but without the fingers guiding it. Like a small furred and agile finger worming its way deeper and deeper, but without a hand to which the digit was attached. It felt nice, the eroticism and intensity of expectation far more pleasurable than the gentle contact with his insides, but Charlie trusted Ikenna. He trusted the lion to not only keep himself safe within his backside, but to deliver on his promise of pleasure beyond expectation.

"O-oh..."

Charlie's eyes opened up again rather sharply as he felt a sudden spike of pleasure run through his body. His hips lifted up off the bed. His cock strained and a spurt of pre-cum launched itself an inch or two into the air above it, and his inner muscles clamped down around Ikenna's little body as the lion found what he was within Charlie to locate. The prostate was only a few inches inside the tiger's body, but still he was surprised by how quickly Ikenna had reached it, and how difficult it had been for him to tell where exactly the two inch lion was crawling within him relative to that sweet spot.

"Fuck. Fuck... t-that's good."

The tiger growled deeply as he felt the lion's hands pressing against the wall of his insides, rubbing at the gland which was capable of bringing him so much intense stimulation. It still didn't seem entirely possible to Charlie that a tiny pair of paws could feel better pressing at his prostate than the thick head of Ikenna's barbed and fully sized cock, but already he couldn't deny that it felt just as good. Just like with his cock, the size of Ikenna's hands meant he could be so much more focused with his touches. He could apply pressure in just the right spots, and Charlie guessed that by judging the reaction of his own insides to each touch, Ikenna would soon have his whole prostate mapped out, knowing exactly where to touch for maximum stimulation.

Sure enough, soon Charlie's growls were turning to a constant stream of heated moans and his cock was drooling an equally non-stop stream of pre-cum. The tiger desperately wanted to touch himself, but even more so he didn't. He wanted to just watch, to just feel how incredible it was to be stimulated so intensely and yet indirectly. The sight of his cock leaking so much pre-cum he was quite frankly embarrassed by the mess it was making of the fur around the base of his cock, it was unbearably arousing. To watch his erection strain and throb, to see pre-cum launching itself as high into the air as any orgasmic ejaculation he could recall, only its transparency differentiating it from the real thing, it was amazing. And it was all thanks to Ikenna. To tiny, micro, impossible little Ikenna.

"I-Ike... oh fuck. Fuck, y-yeah."

Before too long of course there came a point where no matter how much he was enjoying himself, Charlie couldn't help but want more. He finally let his right hand fly up from where it was clawing holes in the sheets next to him, and wrap itself tightly around his aching cock. He would have tried to pump himself in time with the stimulation from Ikenna's paws against his prostate, but the pleasure was so intense and so constant he couldn't find any rhythm to it. All the buff tiger could do was growl thickly as he started to stroke himself slowly, but rapidly picking up his pace until his paw was a blur on his dripping, drooling and hungrily throbbing erection.

To anyone looking into Charlie's bedroom at that moment in time, they would simply have seen the tiger engaged in what appeared to be the most frantic and fevered masturbation of his entire life. They would have wondered how it could possibly as feel as good as it seemed to look, the tiger thrashing around with such force that he barely seemed to be able to keep hold of the erection he was trying to stroke. Only two people knew the whole truth of what Charlie was feeling, one of them being the tiger himself, and the other being the lion now not just stroking, but grinding his whole body including his own bare, throbbing erection up against the tiger's prostate.

Inside the tiger, Ikenna growled and grunted as he humped at his lover, his hands, his feet, every last inch of the two he had to work with wriggling and grinding against Charlie's sweet spot. All around him he could feel the tiger convulsing and clenching, feel the male's insides trembling as his body bucked and bounced on the bed. He could even hear the tiger's growls through his own flesh, deep, bassy rumbles of pleasure that were deeply pleasing and satisfying, working miracles to help Ikenna reach his own climax.

No matter how hard the lion came however, he knew it couldn't possibly come close to the same heights of ecstasy to which he hoped to push Charlie. And sure enough, not long after, he found himself victorious in that goal.

Even as his own tiny, micro-sized cock twitched and let loose its load within the tiger's depths, Ikenna's trembling body felt itself being squeezed tightly by a sudden wave of tension through all of Charlie's muscles. He groaned happily, and rubbed harder, more urgently than ever into the striped male's prostate with his own furred flesh and twitching, spurting shaft. From the world beyond he heard the tiger's roars growing to a fever pitch, then trailing off. The clenching and convulsing of his inner muscles continued though, and Ikenna knew that the pleasure wasn't over. In fact, he worked himself even harder against the feline's prostate, utterly convinced that it was only just beginning for Charlie.

Outside, in the full sized reality of the world, Charlie hung on the edge of ecstasy. His hands had fallen away from his cock, and he stared at it in amazement as it strained and throbbed with pleasure that was orgasmically intense, yet wasn't even a part of a full on orgasm quite yet. He watched his cock's stream of pre-cum growing thicker and a more opaque shade of white. He watched its volume increasing, shuddering and gasping breathlessly, unable to scream or roar or make anything but the softest of sounds as cum pulsed and flooded out of his straining erection. He felt his prostate throbbing like a second heartbeat, able to feel each individual caress, stroke and pressured push from the tiny body inside him.

Then it happened. The flow of his cum stopped abruptly, just for a second or so, and Charlie felt a pressure building up inside him. A pressure like nothing he'd felt since... since... god, he didn't know. Maybe ever! He growled. He snarled. He roared in passionate ecstasy. He arched his back, thrust his hips skyward and howled as a torrent of cum erupted from his cock, splattering the headboard above him and coming to land all the way across his upper body from belly to face. The first wave alone was a more powerful and productive orgasm than almost any in living memory, and given that this was just the first of god only knew how many ejaculations, Ikenna's paws still pummelling and caressing the tiger's prostate, there was only one way for Charlie to react that was the slightest big appropriate to what he was experiencing.

"Oh my god!"

The tiger roared in not only escstasy, but shock, stunned by the intensity and pleasure of his own orgasm.

"O-ohhh fuck. Oh my god, fuck!"

Each eruption, each renewed assault on his prostate, felt like it had to be the last. The end of what he was feeling. But it wasn't. Ikenna had promised Charlie an orgasm that exceeded all his expectations. And even now, in the midst of that very climax with Charlie experiencing exactly what it was that the lion had known he was in for, Ikenna intended to succeed in exceeding those limits.

"Oh... ohhhhh my g-god. Oh my... ooohhhh my... I-_Ikenna! Yes _!"

By Jeeves

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