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"Tony the Tamer"

"No, listen Pete. I don't know who you've got to sleep with to get this deal, I want to be on board when the next product is announced, alright?"

"But--"

Tony disconnected his cell phone, shutting it off and returning it to his suit pocket before crossing one leg over the knee and looking up at the driver casually staring at him through the rearview mirror. The tiger chuckled and leaned back. "Agents, am I right?" He asked.

"Were you--talking to me, sir?"

Tony glanced around the empty limousine and chuckled. "I think you and I are the only ones here, what was your name? Dameon?"

"Devin, sir." The man said, obviously nervous talking to the celebrity riding in the back of the car. "Devin Smith."

"Well, Devin. Have you tried a bowl of the cereal I endorse? I mean, it's got my muzzle plastered all over it, so I assume you recognize me."

The human smiled, his white teeth contrasting the darker color of his lips. "It's kind of hard to without the bandanna, sir." He said.

Tony laughed and pointed at the man. "You got me there. I'm just on my way to a meeting, so I can't exactly go bounding around there wearing nothing but a red bandanna. You know?"

"Very true." The man said after a bit of a thoughtful pause. "I have been wondering if you were in fact the Tony the Tiger since you got in. I'd have figured you would have your own limo and not need to call a service."

"It's all in the discretion, Devin." Tony said as he pulled a pair of sunglasses from his pocket, spotting the location he was to be dropped off at approaching quickly. "I don't really like to live much in the way of materialistics..." He slipped the shades on. "But when you've got a show to put on--"

The car came to a stop amidst a large crowd of people who suddenly turned cameras flashing toward the approaching limousine and cheers erupted from the crowd as Tony was released from the back right door. Immediately, two large men dressed in black; an ape and a lizard, rushed toward the tiger and protectively led him toward the large swirling doors of the building they had pulled up in front of. Having lost their prime target, the reporters began to swirl around Devin in his vehicle as he immediately shifted the limousine into drive and quickly got himself out of there before he could get mobbed.

The trip to the elevator was quick while people tried to mob the tiger with pamphlets, restaurant menus, tray liners, anything that he could possibly sign for them. He obliged with a few of the requests, but after three or four signatures, the elevator let out its loud bell and opened for the tiger to get escorted into. Things quieted down as the doors closed, and Tony looked over the two massive security guards as they rode the elevator in silence, only the soft sound of music playing in the speakers kept any semblance of noise in the lift as it climbed its way up the building. "So... you two are my bodyguards for the day? Who'd you have to kill to get this cushy gig?" He smiled.

Hardly skipping a beat, the lizard to the left tilted his sunglasses down and turned to the tiger. "I'm afraid that's classified, sir." He said before using a finger to push his glasses back in place, maintaining the deadpan expression even as he turned facing the front again.

Tony smirked, these two were on his detail before and they weren't bad guys at all. Just pretending to be nothing more than hired thugs for celebrity protection. His smirk immediately faded though, as the elevator gave a ding, reaching its destination with the doors swinging open to reveal his agent; Pete Demone, an unsavory human with a mouth that seemed twice as big as it should have been and teeth quite a bit too white to be natural. He had a gaudy diamond earring in his left ear, hipster tinted glasses that only partially obscured the color of his coal dark eyes and a suit that would have been a better fit in a mortuary than in a talent agent's office. Tony's spine shuddered at the very sight of him.

"Tony! How is my favorite striped client doing today?" He asked in the snobbiest voice Tony could possibly imagine. "I'm surprised you didn't accept my offer to come in by helicopter, it would've been so much easier than that media circus that tried to maul you outside."

"I like being in the public, Pete." Tony said with a bit of a growl on his voice as he took his sunglasses off, revealing his blue eyes underneath. "And I'd appreciate it if you didn't try to undermine my image for the sakes of your gains, alright? Now where shall we begin?"

"Ah yes. Come with me." Pete responded, sounding a bit affronted by the tiger's brash attitude toward him. "I'm sure you'll be delighted with the ideas these guys have come up with for your next "Grr-reat" cereal right?" His voice cut off immediately as the tiger glared at him. "Right--" He corrected himself. "Your catchphrase, not mine... gotcha."

The meeting started off well enough with Tony meeting several executives from the company that produced his cereal, but it quickly got boring. In the tandem of coming up with concepts like adding cherry bits to his cereal to creating a holiday 'peppermint' flavored version of his frosting, the tiger slowly turned his attention out the massive window that encompassed the boardroom. He could see a steady cloud beginning to build, seemingly from nowhere near the edge of the city. It piqued his interest more than the meeting did for some reason; mostly due to the fact that it seemed to have no origin, it just formed over the city in an ominous tornado-like pattern. As he stared at the clouds, he completely lost track of the meeting. He could see shapes forming near the bottom of the vortex that hovered over the city; shapes resembling... shark fins or something spiraling through the clouds. His heart began to beat faster, he knew something was wrong, especially as he noticed that lightning began to arch from one of the shapes to the other.

"Tony? Tony!"

Tony's concentration was shaken by the sound of Pete's voice. Closing his eyes and shaking his head to clear the distraction he managed to mutter: "Wh-what?"

"Are you okay? You're a million miles away and these guys are talking a lucrative deal!"

"Sorry... was this about the cherry bits in my cereal?"

The three clients glanced at each other. "Well, that is a possibility, it was a runner-up in our contest to find the best "Fit-for-you" flavor. Our top idea is to introduce a banana flavored version of the cereal that turns their milk yellow!"

Tony gagged at the concept. "You're seriously not wanting me to endorse people drink a bowl full of a banana-flavored yellow liquid are you? Why not just pre-cast headlines reading "Urine Epidemic Sweeps the Nation - Pranks Putting Jackass to Shame"?" The group stared at each other confused. Tony rolled his eyes and elaborated. "I don't want people to drink what looks like bowls of piss from my cereal, it's not my thing so I don't think any of them should have to suffer from it." He leaned back in his chair and growled. "Banana flavor is an interesting idea though, we're always showing a "balanced breakfast" being that of a bowl of cereal with slices of banana in it."

"Banana is good." "Yes it is good. No yellow milk--" The executives began to mutter amongst each other as another flash of lightning drew Tony's attention back to the window.

The storm cloud had swollen to a massive proportion in the sky but the fins still appeared to be circling around the middle, looking more solid than they had a few moments ago as lightning and electricity began to surge brightly between them when all of a sudden: BOOM a brilliant flash of light resulted in the entire board room losing power. Electric projection machines suddenly shut off and the phone they were using as a conferencing tool with others went dead. It was then that everyone joined Tony in watching the large storm clouds which resulted in a rather shocking event to witness;

It came from the center of the storm, spiralling as it flew down toward the ground. Everyone in the room shrieked in surprise except for Pete; who silently ducked behind one of the large office chairs, denying the existence of what had emerged, and Tony, who simply looked with a gaze of intrigue at the creature:

It was a dragon, he figured. A large black and gray dragon with two arms, two legs and massive wings that stretched at least one hundred feet from one side to the other his height was difficult to determine; somewhere around sixty or seventy feet gauging the distance from the office to it. Electricity surged around his massive frame as he swooped out into the open, his wings unfurling as it let out a shockwave so massive that every window in the office shattered loudly, sending shards of glass in every direction and knocking everyone to the floor.

"Are you alright? Is everyone alright?" Tony asked of everyone, helping one of the executives off the floor.

"What is that thing?"

"We've got to get out of here!" Someone shouted as the initial power outage ended, bringing the slide projector clicking to life.

"Go, get to the elevator now!" Another one shouted.

Tony paused. "What about the stairs?" "This office doesn't have access to them."

Tony rolled his eyes. "Uuugh come on let's get going!"

"Hurry, hurry!" Everyone shouted as they rushed to the elevator, the doors sliding open to let them all in.

Tony gasped, realizing that he'd left his sunglasses in the conference room and ran back for them, despite the pleas of the others trying to get him to return. The elevator door closed and began its descent. Finding his glasses, he returned to the elevator, which had just reached the base floor. Pressing the button again and again he looked back at the big creature now perched on a rooftop staring down at the city below. It's large tail swaying from left to right like an animal staring curiously at a meal. Tony could feel the electricity surging off of it for some reason, it made his heart beat faster as he continued to push the button, only noticing after a few seconds that the power had again gone out. He grabbed the elevator door and tried to manually pry it open, but to no avail; he was trapped on the thirtieth floor of a building with that monster only a few blocks away. He approached the window to observe the creature, taking a step back only as it glanced in his direction.

"What--are you?" He asked. "What do you want in this place?"

Tony could hear the noises of traffic down below, backing up, horns honking, people shouting obscure profanities at the dragon as they scrambled in a mad rush away from it. "I need to stop you, if nobody else can... I need to--" He paused. "Huh?" He looked down at his hand and realized that one of the glass shards he'd cut himself with had actually caused his hand to start glowing. "This energy..." He muttered before realizing that his hand was beginning to grow a bit, the light from the cut beginning to flow under his suit. He let out a chuckle as he unfastened his jacket which was suddenly beginning to tighten as his body began to swell with more muscle than normal. "Alright--let's see what this does." He said to himself before his height suddenly shot up two feet, then two more until he hit his head on the ceiling above. "Ow!"

From afar, the dragon saw the glow emanating from the complex, lightning beginning to surge from where the tiger stood. He raised an eyebrow and turned toward it, letting out a puff of brilliant energy through his nostrils as he exhaled sharply at the disturbance. Tony, who was somewhat confused by the charges of electricity now beginning to shoot off him was taking a step back from the window as it happened. His chest beginning to pop from his suit as he continued to grow in size. He growled, slipped a claw into his tightening dress shirt and tugged, freeing it from the clothing and revealing that his bandanna was still on underneath the suit after all. "Alright, you want to play? I'll play." He said mostly to himself as he stared the dragon down, glowing now like a nuclear event.

Snorting, the dragon leaped from the building on which he was perched and soared up into the air, a culmination of energy began to pour around his muzzle and as if being struck by a hammer, he shot a blast of white lights directly at the building that the tiger was in, causing it to suddenly explode in a fiery blast that then sent shockwaves out to all the surrounding buildings, destroying all of them in the process as well.

The dust slowly settled, and amidst the sounds of car alarms going off and people still scrambling away from the destruction, Tony rose from the debris. He was naked, except for his bandanna, which flapped chaotically around his neck for a moment. He had landed on one knee and his fist slammed into the ground after falling from the building and suddenly growing a massive sixty feet in seconds. He stood and admired the dragon, he could hear its name echoing in his ears after the blast. His tail swayed in an antagonistic way as he stared the beast down. The dragon settling on the street just about one hundred yards separating them. "It seems you are in need of taming." He said. "Bahamut."

The dragon let out a mighty roar at the sound of his name; one so strong that it sent cars and even asphalt up in a wave under his feet that only stopped as it collided with Tony's feet, who then bent down at the knee, dug his claw into the pavement under him, and let out a terrifying utteral roar before charging at the dragon.

The two beastial bodies collided with such a force that another wave of energy rippled from them, exploding outwards as Tony grabbed the dragon by the arms and hurled him hard to the ground. Bahamut immediately retaliated with a kick to the tiger's stomach, his claws barely grazing his crotch as his balls dangled just out of danger, which made him re-assert his plan of attack. He continued with the tackling, rolling Bahamut on top of him before haughtily kicking him into the air. Tony could feel a surge of energy flow through him as he got close, it felt more like static electricity around his crotch, he looked down to see that the fight was beginning to entice him in 'other' ways. He tried to put this out of his mind as the dragon was upon him once again, forcing him to defend himself against the beast's claws. He grappled the tiger's arms and their bodies slammed together again. Tony found this awkward due to the ever growing thickness of his crotch as he slammed into the bare scales of a clearly-male dragon who also seemed to be enjoying this far more than he expected. He roared in Tony's face, causing the tiger's fur to flutter back before bringing him up and throwing him down into the ground. Tony let out a cry, suddenly feeling winded by the impact as the dragon again grabbed him, hoisted him into the air and threw him several blocks, causing him to slam into another set of buildings and destroying them utterly.

Tony coughed as he got up, brushing the debris out of his fur and realizing that he nearly fell onto several people now scrambling to escape the monster brawl. Tony felt the dragon's claws grab into the back of his neck, and he cried out in pain as he was swung around and tossed another hundred feet or so. As he hit the ground, he rolled and got back to his feet. Noticing that the dragon's cock had fallen from its hiding place and was steadily beginning to swell, he realized that the only way to get it to stop was to dominate it. Standing up, he turned to face the dragon, spreading his massive arms out wide and lowering his stance in a threatening pose. This seemed to cause Bahamut to pause his advance, as if reluctant to approach such an aggressive stance, but snorting and shaking the instinct off, he instead ran toward the tiger who was all-too-ready for him.

Tony grabbed the beast by one arm, wrenching it back violently as his other claw grasped Bahamut's wing. He spun and threw the dragon down to the ground, causing him to roar angrily at him. Tony grappled the beast and threw him on his back, sitting on him in an attempt to get him still. Surprised that his cock and the dragon's slick shaft were grinding together fully erect. He moaned grasping both of their cocks and tightening his grip on them. Bahamut roared in anger at this and began to thrash around under the tiger's now-dominating size. Whatever energy caused him to grow was continuing to affect him as Tony was now equal; if not greater than the dragon's massive frame. He began to rub the smooth flesh of their cocks together, enjoying the feel of fountainous precum drizzling freely down their members and dripping over Tony's claw. Bahamut bucked his hips as if struggling to get the tiger off of him, but Tony growled and threw a claw down on the dragon's shoulder, trying to force him to keep still. The dragon snarled, the tiger growled, his tail swaying high in the air as he asserted himself atop the dragon's mighty shaft. He continued to frot their flesh together until his hand was good and soaked and, reaching back he coated his backside in the fluids. He moaned as he slipped a digit in, then two. He swirled his fingers around the ring, feeling his cock bob and bounce on the dragon's torso as he did so. His hand was still pressed firmly on the dragon's chest, pressing down to hold him in place. Bahamut himself looked confused by this more than anything he watched as Tony shifted his weight, flexing his mighty leg muscles until he situated himself atop the dragon's spire and slowly began to lower himself onto it.

Bahamut growled, feeling his cock slide into the tiger's warmth. He breathed in sharply, still trying in a way to break free, but also unsurely feeling the urge to buck rise. He did so and Tony gasped before asserting his control once again on the dragon. He slammed down on Bahamut's cock, his ass striking so hard that several cars near their battlegrounds took off flying through the air and the ground rumbled like a mini-earthquake, crumbling some of the weaker buildings in the area to the ground. Precum spouted from the tiger's cock as Tony growled and began to raise his ass again, feeling the pain of the penetration beginning to subside, he licked his lips with a grin and kept on going.

His thrusts down rumbled and could probably be registered on a richter scale somewhere, he growled and moved both of his hands to Bahamut's upper chest moaning as he lowered his face against the dragon's, his cock rubbing in between them and leaving behind a heavy-creamy residue that slapped them together like strands of glue each time his body lifted up and just before it came down again. Tony's musculature was nothing to scoff at, even in his normal form, his body had just grown ten times its normal size in the course of seconds. He still had that thick V-form build, strong arms and shape, he was just almost seventy-five feet tall and probably weighed a good few tons by now. His body slamming into Bahamut was beginning to leave an impression of the dragon on the pavement as he continued to brutalize his form as the dragon's seemingly more muscular body didn't stand a chance.

*BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!* the two were fucking like a mortar strike was going off, everyone witnessing the event was doing so from a safe distance, so they couldn't really tell what was going on. Light poles swayed with whatever power remained flickering against the two monstrous bodies as Bahamut began to lead up to his ultimate climax.

A furious roar echoed through the streets, that itself caused windows to shatter and dogs as far as one hundred miles away to go running for their shelters. Pumps of cum began to gush into Tony's ass, immediately filling his capacity and spilling gallons of seed into the street under them. Tony moaned and growled, biting down on Bahamut's neck, feeling the dragon go limp with submission. He knew the dragon was ready though and roughly pulled himself off of the massive cock, which still gushed forth copious amounts of cum, now spraying wildly into the night. In one fell move, Tony wrapped his arm around Bahamut and slung him onto all fours. He slid his cock up the dragon's ass, moving his tail into a better position and penetrated him without any outside aid. His cock was so heavily soaked in precum that it slipped in like butter. Bahamut let out a howl like nothing Tony had ever heard before, but he still moaned at the lava-esque warmth deep within the dragon. He huffed and humped into him again and again, the canal growing wider with each thrust. Bahamut's roars shifted from objection to acceptance and he snarled pleasurably as Tony leaned in and began to bite his neck. Their bodies slapped wetly together, neither of them caring about the mess they were flooding into the streets under them. Tony's massive form grew into a more vigorous routine, his balls slapping against the dragon's fleshy, dangling cock that was already beginning to show signs of life again. He bit down harder, tasting the blood he drew and Bahamut submitted completely, howling out his obedience by immediately sending a second wave of cum into the streets. Tony grunted and his own orgasm followed, breeding the dragon deep and hard until his own seed began to gush out into the streets.

As his climax faded, Tony felt a distinct warmth under his body as Bahamut began to glow like the lightning he had seen before and in slivers of white light his body vanished from under the tiger, leading him to almost crash onto the ground, the scent of musk and sex surrounding him as he slowly returned to his normal size.

The next morning, Tony was found still wearing only his bandanna, but nothing was shocking about that piece of news. The city had received some massive destruction, which local news reporters attributed to a massive violent storm and the appearance of a dragon, or a massive tiger fucking said dragon were only brought on by mass hysteria of the events. Tony soon found himself readying to go back to his meeting about his banana-frosted cereal and realized the limousine was the same one that had taken him to the city the first time.

"Hey there, Mister Tiger!" Devin said cheerily as Tony climbed into the car. "So, when you're not out fucking dragons, what do you do in your spare time sir?"

"What are you talking about?" Tony asked, playing the feign card.

"Oh no. I got a recording of the whole thing and I play it like it's my favorite new porn!" He said excitedly. "I just want to know, what happened to that dragon after he vanished?"

Tony chuckled and looked down at his paw, the palm revealing a strange, purple sigil, which promptly vanished. "Oh, he's still around." He said. "Would you like me to introduce you?"

THE END