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This story was written for Delfur. It contains M/M sex between multiple consenting adults, voyeurism and mild bondage, and takes place in the setting of Zootopia. :3

An Autograph Session with Del

Del nibbled on his bottom lip as he ever so gently tapped his knuckles against the dressing room door. His heart was racing and his head was darting from side to side up and down the corridor with each passing moment, matched in haste only by the whipping back and forth of his tail. The fox couldn't believe that he had even made it this far, having expected to be stopped by security before he could even set a single footpaw backstage. But, perhaps it was something about the act that he and the thousands of others who had been present for today's concert was here to see. Everyone had been so happy, so excited to watch Gazelle and her crew perform that maybe the atmosphere of peace and love and togetherness had even gotten to the members of staff supposedly in charge of keeping the backstage area restricted to crew and VIPs only. Thus, Del found himself here. Standing outside the dressing room not of Gazelle herself but of her four lead backing dancers, and clutching in his hand the piece of paper upon which he had been dared by his friends to acquire the autographs of the tiger foursome which they had all been cheering for all night, but which Del in particular found so irresistibly appealing.

After maybe ten seconds with no response, the fox swallowed thickly and knocked a little harder. To his surprise, the door began to swing open as his still relatively gentle tapping knocked it off whatever slight catch had been holding it closed until that point. For a moment or two Del did nothing, but then his curiosity and his desire to succeed in his mission got the better of him. He heard footsteps approaching down the corridor, and terrified that it would be a member of security doing a sweep for backstage lurkers and fans just like him he darted through the door and gently closed it behind him once again. He heard the footsteps approach, getting closer and closer, louder and louder even through the door, and then... then he heard them pass, and begin to fade away again as they headed on down the corridor in the direction from which Del had come.

Breathing a sigh of relief, Del turned and looked at the room into which he had walked. Its lights were already on, and its pale walls and clean, crisp chrome and leather furnishings bathing in that rich lighting immediately wowed the fox with just how upmarket and classy it all was. Against one wall there were four black leather swivel chairs in front of an almost entirely wall-length mirror, a shelf before each chair laden with beauty products, blowdryers, scissors and other equipment no doubt used pre-show by the tigers' make-up team. The rest of the room was more relaxed in its layout, with a few more leather chairs positioned around a coffee table upon which several glossy magazines lay, as well as a stack of what looked to be fan-mail. Del padded over to it, and though he didn't touch or try to read any of the opened letters which to the tigers' credit appeared to all have been perused at least briefly, he did smirk as he noticed what appeared to be a pair of panties peeking out from one larger brown envelope.

Another, slightly higher metal table had a selection of soft drinks and snacks resting upon it, and on a smaller table beside a door which led through to a second adjoining room there rested a stack of lush towels and white cotton robes. Curious as ever and now beginning to get more caught up in the excitement of being here rather than the nerves which had compelled him to enter in the first place, Del padded over and opened up that door. He peered through, and gasped as he realised just what kind of star power this venue must have been used to catering for. It wasn't a room on the far side of the door, but a corridor which branched off into four separate rooms. One bore a sign upon its closed door declaring itself as a Wardrobe room, and upon opening it just briefly to peer inside Del saw what had to have been three or four hundred costumes and outfits hanging from racks and resting neatly folded upon wooden units built into the walls. One was a bathroom, several urinals and a couple of cubicles all spotlessly clean and fresh. The other two rooms were larger even than the main dressing room itself, and appeared to interconnect through an archway whose doorway was entirely glass. The first room was a gym, filled with equipment from exercise bikes to cross-fit trainers to mats, weights and other machines for performing types of exercise that Del couldn't even begin to comprehend. The second was a large wet room, with tiled walls and flooring, with several shower-heads emerging from the ceiling at one end and a large jacuzzi at the other.

Del's eyes lingered upon the shower wall, and as his mind thought back to the stack of towels and robes in the other room a deliciously lewd thought crossed his mind. Sure, chances were the tigers were all professionals and that they'd worked together for so long it was as second nature for them to shower together as it would be for any sports tea. As for the jacuzzi if someone had to wait around for several hours between performances after days with a matinee show of some kind it would only make sense that they might wish to work out a little and take a relaxing soak afterwards. It didn't mean that they were bringing guests back to their dressing room for jacuzzi time, and it definitely didn't mean they were sharing it themselves with any sort of intent beyond simply soothing their danced-out muscles. Yet still, he let his mind wander. He let himself imagine what it might look like if that was the case, and...

The fox's ears pricked up as he heard the sound of a door handle turning, then voices. Not one, not two, not three, but four distinct voices reaching his sharp and attentive ears. Panic flooded him as he stared back at the door which led from the corridor in which he was openly standing to the main dressing room area itself and the only exit from this private, restricted space in which he was most definitely trespassing. He knew that the smart thing to do would have been to announce himself right then and there, to either pass himself off as a VIP who had gone exploring and hadn't realised this dressing room was actually in use or to simply confess the truth. But in his panicked and fearful mindset, imagining the scowls of the tigers as they grabbed him and dragged him out past a shocked, disappointed Gazelle to security, Del wasn't remotely capable of doing the smart thing. Hell, he wasn't capable of even doing the smart thing of the various stupid options available to him, which probably would have been to hide out in the wardrobe room until the tigers left again. All he could think to do in that moment was to hide in the room the furthest possible distance from where the tigers were currently standing, which meant darting right down to the end of the corridor and into the gym area, where he hid behind a rather large rack of bell-bar weights.

"Oh god. Oh god oh god oh god..."

For several minutes he stood there as he listened to the tiger's talking, chatting about the show they'd just had, complimenting one another and going over a few areas where they wanted to practice for tomorrow's performance. What they were doing as they talked wasn't exactly clear, but it became clear soon enough as to Del's abject horror the door to the corridor swung open soon after and not one, not two but all four of the tigers could be first heard, then seen as one by one they entered that hallway and then slipped into the wet room, into Del's line of sight as he stared at them through the rows of weights and the glass doorway. What they had been doing as they talked was suddenly and painfully obvious to the fox, for while the last time he had seen the tigers they had been dressed in a pair of glittery purple shorts apiece, they were now absolutely stark naked.

One of the tigers padded over to the showers immediately and walked down the line of them, turning on not just one but four of the shower-heads in succession while keeping out of the way of the no doubt initially cold rush of water. One of the others strolled over to the jacuzzi and began to fiddle with its settings, a rush of pressurised air hissing through its piping for a moment before the tub itself began to fill up with water that already sounded like it was being made to froth and bubble. As for the other two, they just stood in the near centre of the room, and right in front of Del's wide, bulging eyes they wrapped their arms around one another, beginning to make out with hungry, eager growls.

"You're sure it wasn't me that was out of step during the Savannah samba?"

Their muzzles parted a short while later as one of the pair spoke of just loud enough for his voice to carry to Del's sharp ears, and the fox watched, awe-struck as at the same time the other, slightly taller and more broadly built tiger caressed his companion's face with one paw, while squeezing his tight, bare furred ass with the other.

"I'm sure, Pasha. It was my fault for starting too soon, and you just followed my lead. Please, don't feel bad. The crowd loved us. They loved you. I love you."

Padding over from the showers, one of the other tigers added himself to the duo's shameless embrace, and as he nuzzled up against first the tiger who had been called Pasha, then the other one in quick succession, they each turned their heads and kissed him softly upon the muzzle.

"We love you. Right, Aleks? Come over here and show Pasha some love."

The fourth tiger looked up from the hot tub where he was observing it as it filled, and smirked playfully before shrugging.

"Eh, I dunno. He's fine I guess."

The other three tigers, Pasha included, burst into uproarious laughter, and rushed as Aleks in a surge of orange, black and white. They dragged him into a three sided embrace, and while Pasha kissed him deeply on the muzzle with both arms wrapped around his neck the other two tigers began to kiss and lick at them adoringly across their entwined muzzles from the sides. Del could only stare in shock, and frankly in delight as the foursome of gorgeous, naked cats shuffled their way still entwined across to the now steaming showers, and even as they paired off into two sets of two the fox could see between their legs four flushes of pink beginning to swell and strain with undeniably excitement.

"I-it... ah, it's a good thing you fucked me before the show today. I swear Sunil, I looked over during Try Everything and I thought you were gonna start humping Miss G right there on the stage. I almost got hard right then."

Glancing over at the tiger pinning Pasha to the tile wall along which the showers ran, Aleks growled as he rocked his hips against the tiger he himself had pinned so intimately, their cocks grazing and rubbing against one another even as they rose to the fullest extent of their capability.

"Miss G would have liked that, I think..."

Reaching down to rub his and Aleks' cocks with one paw that wrapped itself around both their tips, the other tiger grinned at his current lover and their companions close by. All three of the other tigers grinned and laughed, nodding in agreement, but it was Pasha who asked the question which had run through Del's racing and yet almost entirely blank mind at the moment as he stared out from behind his hiding spot while occasionally pinching his forearm half to remind himself he wasn't dreaming, and half to keep his hands occupied so that they didn't drift down towards his rapidly tenting cargo pants.

"Which, Hasan?"

The other tigers looked at Pasha curiously, and he blushed, letting Sunil nibble on his neck as he explained himself.

"Do you think Gazelle would have enjoyed getting fucked on stage, o-or seeing you get hard in front of that entire crowd and keep on dancing, more?"

Hasan grinned, licking his lips and leaning forward to kiss Aleks on the lips before craning over and kissing Pasha in the same way.

"I... mmhh, I think she'd get off on the idea of the first one more. But I think if she'd actually seen Aleks get hard, either he'd be in her dressing room right now getting the ride of a lifetime, or she'd be in here with us right now."

The four tigers growled in excitement at that idea, though to Del's ears it didn't sound like the collective arousal of four men enjoying a shared fantasy, and more like growls of more grounded acknowledgement. A wordless agreement that it would not only be great for Gazelle to be with them right then, but that they all knew just how correct that assessment was. Helpless to stop himself, Del threw a muzzle over his hand to hold back a whimper of arousal as he watched the four felines continue to fondle and grope and grind against each other as they cleaned off beneath the showers, and his eyes bulged as at last his body won out over his own mental willpower and his other hand fell down between his legs, squeezing and granting some small measure of precious relief to his own by now rock hard and drooling cock. He was too worked up to be scared any more. Too turned on and amazed by what he was seeing to be ashamed. His plans to get some autographs from the tigers for his friends might have been a bust, but this... this was a far greater treat, and it was all for him.

At least, it was for a brief while. For a few near perfect minutes Del just knelt there behind the weights at the back of the gym in silence, peering out into the shower room and watching, listening, drinking in every detail of the tigers' actions as they grew even more amorous. He watched as Aleks and Sunil swapped places, Hasan dropping to his knees and taking Sunil into his muzzle with a hungry moan and Aleks lifting Pasha up into his arms, the ever so slightly smaller tiger's legs wrapping themselves around the largest of the foursome's waist as Pasha cupped Aleks' face in his hands and they made out as they continued to hump and frot their aching cocks together. Indeed, Del had just heard the most wonderful magic words escape Aleks' lips when he noticed something. When he noticed something that very nearly drew a strangled, horrified cry from his lips and something which threatened to ruin this perfect voyeuristic opportunity into which he had so unintentionally slipped.

"Go get the lube..."

It was as Aleks growled those words and set Pasha down on his feet once more that Del noticed it. Condensation, steamy, heated condensation which removed Pasha from view as he scampered over to one corner of the wet room. The heat, the moisture of the showers was beginning to fill that space, and in doing so it was causing the glass doors between the showers and the gym area in which Del was crouched to fog over. To Del's dismay it spread faster and faster once it had gotten a foothold and the temperature difference between the two rooms had reached a certain level, and before long he could barely see anything at all, which made it all the more horrifying when he heard the next comment to escape Pasha.

"I... I need you inside me, Aleks. Now."

With his cock very much ruling his head by that point, Del's heart raced as he found himself slipping out from behind the weights and crawling across the room with one hand still stuffed between his legs, squeezing and rubbing at his still clothed cock as pre-cum oozed out into his underwear and stained the fabric of the grey cargo pants themselves. The fox's bushy tail twitched rapidly from side to side in anticipation as he approached the glass door, and ever so carefully he tried to wipe away the condensation. Had he been thinking clearly of course it might have been obvious to him that the moisture was on the inside of the glass rather than outside, but he wasn't. That meant two things. First, he barely managed to hold back a cry of frustration as he totally failed to improve his visibility, and secondly he was caught entirely off guard when all of a sudden a lithe, beautiful and naked tiger was shoved roughly up against the glass door from the other side, and through the glass Del saw half a face smushed against the suddenly wiped and cleared surface, with an eye that remained rolled back in pure ecstasy for just a moment before peering out into the well lit gym beyond, then down to where on the far side of the door the fox was kneeling with one hand still wrapped around his clothed but obviously rock hard cock.

He saw Pasha's eye widen as their gaze met, and readied himself for a scream of fright, of betrayal and anger, of warning to his friends that they were being spied upon by some creepy stalker. Instead he just heard the rhythmic slapping of hips against buttocks, of wet balls against wet balls, and watched as the tiger's hands pressed themselves to the glass either side of his body, trembling and quivering as Pasha cried out in pleasure.

"O-ohh god yes. Yes, Aleks. Ah... aaa-aahhhgodfuckme. Fuck me like... yeah, like there's a crowd. Like it's a show!"

Sure enough just moments later the sounds of cock plunging into tight but well lubricated ass grew all the more intense, and Pasha's face twisted into the most gorgeous lustful grin that Del had ever seen as he squirmed and writhed against the glass in just such a way as to make himself all the more visible to the fox by clearing away certain areas of the steam. Del's ears twitched and his cock throbbed as he heard a strained, lustful snarling from somewhere behind Pasha's gorgeous body, and while at first he simply assumed that was Aleks getting into the throes of his own passion as he fucked the other tiger he soon learned entirely otherwise. A second face and upper body pressed itself to the glass just to Pasha's right, and as a second tiger found himself staring down at Del, glancing over to Pasha before growling and crying out in even greater lust, another voice cried out from behind the new arrival.

"If this is a show, t-then we'd better make sure it's all four of us! We're a team after all. We dance together, and we fuck together."

Del couldn't help but blush as he watched Pasha and the other tiger being fucked against the glass join hands as their companion and lover made that declaration on their behalf, and he shuddered in excitement as their eyes collectively turned upon him once more with a pair of knowing smiles.

"Ah. Aaahh, S-Sunil, god. What w-would... what would you do if someone walked in on us right now? A... a fan?"

The tiger pressed up against the glass, Hasan by process of elimination, growled hungrily to the male fucking him. Pasha snorted with laughter, only to moan loudly and roll his eyes as Aleks seemed to pick up his pace to a new intensity. Sunil responded soon after, and the words he snarled to his lover were music to Del's ears.

"I... I'd tell them since they obviously don't care about societies rules regarding privacy and personal space, they have two options. Go away and deal with the truth that they saw four dudes they probably wanted to get an autograph from fucking, or stay and watch the show, maybe even get themselves a real up close and personal autograph from one or two of us... or three or four, if they're really that cute."

Hasan moaned happily, but it was Pasha who spoke next as he huffed and grunted with the obvious pleasure of Aleks' cock slipping hurriedly in and out of him.

"They are."

A groan and delight escaped Hasan, but after a few seconds Sunil's voice rang out with an obvious question.

"Who? Who is what, Pasha?"

The two bottoming tigers grinned at one another, then down at Del where he knelt trembling, shaking his head in worry and yet stroking his cock harder and faster than ever through his clothes in feverish anticipation. He barely had time to swallow and to even try to catch his breath before Pasha answered, and blew his cover entirely once and for all.

"The fox who's jerking off to us all fucking, who was watching us from the gym from the moment we got back here. They're really, really cute."

Both Hasan and Pasha groaned in frustration, but in a way they had probably expected as the tigers fucking them ceased doing so. A few moments later the two tigers already pressed up against the doors were opening them up, and the four naked, dripping wet and rock hard felines shivered slightly as a rush of cooler, clearer air rushed in to meet them from the gym beyond while a wave of hot, moist and heavily sex-scented air rushed out to meet Del in turn. The fox scrambled to his feet, and stood bashfully as the four men lined up in front of him, each one grabbing hold of their own cock and slowly, rhythmically stroking it as they stared at him with raised eyebrows and facial expressions which ranged from outright grins to toothy, playfully menacing smirks. It felt like an eternity before any of them spoke, but when one of them did, they all seemed to chime in immediately over one another.

"See, told you he was c-..."

"...-oks like you enjoyed yourself huh, little guy?"

"So, are you just gonna stand there or do you wanna joi-..."

"...et those clothes off, or they're gonna end up just as messy as the rest of you."

Del blushed as he got the gist of what they were saying, but before he could react to any of their offers or suggestions he couldn't help but clear his throat and begin to apologise.

"I... s-sorry for... for not saying I was here. It's just..."

His voice trailed off into a strained yelp of surprise and wonder as Pasha surged forward and dropped to his knees, wrapping his hand around the fox's face just as he'd seem the tigers do to one another and pressing his muzzle to Del's own. The kiss they shared was long and heavy on the tongue, and by the time it stopped Del was not only so breathless that he couldn't possibly have said another word but he had spent enough time staring deep into Pasha's eyes that he knew the meaning of that kiss as though it had been spoken into his very soul.

There was nothing he could say that would change what he'd already done, but if he wanted to prove that he was more than a cute face and a peeping tom, he could prove it right here, right now. And thus he did the only thing that seemed to make sense in this bizarre situation, the only way that made even the slightest bit of sense to him as a way to begin his lengthy, intimate apology to these four immensely talented, immensely sexy tigers. He stumbled back out of Pasha's grasp, and began to take off his clothes, blushing, beaming, trembling in anticipation as all four tigers growled loudly and began to rub their cocks faster, waiting patiently for him to be ready while simultaneously urging him to disrobe faster and faster with every stroke, every growl and every trickle of pre-cum he could see oozing out over strong, wet furred fingertips.

The second that he was naked, a hand reached out not to grab at him, but offering him its grasp. He took it, and blushed as one of the four tigers led him out of the gym room and into the wet room where the action had all been centred thus far. Del whined happily as warm water splashed around his feet, he blushed and beamed bashfully up at the other three tigers as they seemed to surround and flank him on all sides like a protective retinue, and he giggled uncontrollably as Hasan led him under the flow of the shower-head nearest to the doorway through which he had entered, a doorway which was closed once more and already steaming up anew.

"All that time watching us, does it feel good to finally be able to share what you're feeling?"

Del's eyes widened as the tiger dropped to his knees before him, their bodies so differently scaled that even on his knees the tiger was still taller than the fox. He dropped forward onto all fours, and as Del nodded and opened his muzzle to reply, only a strained yelp escaped him as without warning the tiger's muzzle suddenly and completely engulfed his only recently freed, exposed cock.

"Oh god. Ooohhh god!"

Clenching his fists at his sides so he wouldn't overstep the mark and grab at Hasan's face, Del's hips bucked uncontrollably as the tiger suckled on every last inch of his cock from tip to base, his cool wet nose nuzzling at the soft fluffy fur upon Del's crotch and his tongue occasionally flicking forth to lap playfully at the fox's balls. Del's head rolled on his shoulders, lolling back as his tongue flopped out blissfully. All his worries, all the anxieties about getting caught and about being judged for spying on the tigers as he had faded away as he felt his cock being suckled towards rapture by Hasan. It was then however, as he stood there being the hot running water and humped gently at the first tiger's muzzle, that he felt something poking at one of his own cheeks. His eyes fluttered open, and he glanced to one side. His eyes widened, and he groaned loudly as he saw a throbbing, twitching tiger-cock hovering at almost perfect head level.

Then he felt something poke his other cheek, and whimpered, overwhelmed as he turned his head and sure enough found another cock waiting there for him, trembling in needy expectation. He looked up at the two powerful tigers looming over him from each side, and then as he realised he was accounting for only three of the four even now, he turned his head back behind himself just in time to see Pasha's gleaming eyes peering playfully up at him before that fourth tiger's muzzle disappeared beneath his dripping wet tail and soon found itself probing between the cheeks of Del's tight but most definitely not virgin ass.

"Aahhyes! Yes, mmnhhhhh!"

Del cried out in uncontrollable pleasure as not only did the suckling assault upon his cock continue but he suddenly found himself being rimmed by an equally talented rough tiger tongue at the same time. As Hasan gave him the blowjob of a lifetime Pasha began to hungrily, utterly shamelessly eat his ass, nuzzling and licking and probing with his tongue until before long Del was beginning to feel himself straining urgently within the first tiger's maw as his already rather swift rise to orgasm was put on the express path by Pasha's tongue. He would have cried out again, and again and again louder than ever had his muzzle not been filled with tiger cock just seconds later, Aleks gently but firmly taking his head and guiding the all too willing fox onto his throbbing erection. Hungrily Del bobbed back and forth just a handful of times, but even as he tried to grow accustomed to working such a comparably huge cock, one of the biggest he'd ever handled, Aleks pulled back and turned Del's head away from him. The fox's eyes bulged as he opened his muzzle to whimper and beg to be allowed to suck it some more, but instead he just gurgled in delight as Sunil's erection replaced Aleks' own probing and thrusting against the back of his throat.

Back and forth, back and forth Del turned his head as the two tigers upon which he was suckling generously handed him off to their companion over and over again, strings of intermingled pre-cum and saliva dribbling down Del's chin in an almost constant stream as he whined and gasped for air between each eager bout of oral action. His head span, both Pasha and Hasan seeming to have some innate awareness of what was going on up above them and reacting accordingly, picking up the pace and intensity of their own stimulation to ensure that even as Del tried harder to last, to savour every second of this incredible experience they were making it every bit as hard for him to resist even a moment longer. Thus it was before either of the tigers standing beside him and thrusting into his hungry maw had achieved their own satisfaction that Del found himself pulling back, pulling away from what at the time was Sunil's erection for the very first time so that he could unleash a helpless, strangled cry of lust.

"A-ahhh! Oh god, I'm... I'm gonna...!"

He half expected the tigers to stop as he cried out to them, for Pasha's tongue to stop teasing and probing so delectably at his backside, to cease running rings around his sensitive pucker with his rough tongue and for Hasan to pull away from his cock and leave it twitching, throbbing, so close to letting loose and yet so far. But to his mixed relief and anguish, they did no such thing. Hasan's hot maw and rough tongue continued to hungrily feast on his cock and coax forth every drop that his balls had to offer, and as he began to shudder and felt one of each of the other tigers' hands sweeping under his arms to keep him from tumbling to the floor as the irresistible surge of orgasmic pleasure threatened to burst so imminently over him, it was Pasha's tongue pressing deeper inside of him than ever before and striking at a painfully intimate sweet-spot that sent Del yelping and howling over the edge.

Shuddering, grunting, now unable to help but grasp at Hasan's face as he pumped ribbon after ribbon of hot cum out onto the tiger's eagerly waiting tongue, Del's face burned scarlet beneath his fur as he stared glassy-eyed around at the tigers who had driven him to this state. They were all still so ready, all still so hard and eager, passion burning like wildfire in their eyes without exception. With every twitch of his cock and tightening of his balls Del could feel his strength waning as it was suckled and teased out of him by Hasan and Pasha working in glorious tandem, and it pained the fox to think that he wouldn't be physically able to repay the tigers for this incredible gift which they had shared with him when they had absolutely no obligation to do so.

Of course, as Del began to come down from the high of his orgasm, as his cock twitched and oozed its last and he felt Hasan and Pasha take their last playful sweeps of their tongues at his now rather sensitive body, he soon learned that he was far from done here. He slumped gently to the ground, lowered rather than falling by Sunil and Aleks, and whimpered happily as all of a sudden the tongue that had been probing at his ass was kissing him and slipping into his muzzle, an action he welcomed all too willingly. He barely noticed the two tigers who had held him up departing for a brief while as Hasan and Pasha kissed him, and each other, Pasha moaning and purring as he whispered to Del in a way that sent blissful shivers down the supposedly spent fox's spine.

"I can taste you on his lips. You're delicious."

The smooching, nuzzling trio separated again however when Aleks and Sunil returned, each holding in their hands a length of white cotton fabric which at first Del couldn't place, until he remembered the robes back in the dressing room and realised that these were the fabric cords which held them closed. He made no effort to resist, no effort to question what was happening as the two returning tigers knelt down before him and each gently but firmly tied one of the soft cotton cords around one of his wrists. Nor did he ask what was happening as he was coaxed back up to his feet, his arms raised into the air and his eyes blinking, staring curiously, bashfully as first one and then the other of the cords were tied off higher up over the sturdy piping which supported the shower-heads. Del whined as he felt the two tigers finish their work and step back, all four men now encircling him from behind while he stood there on his tip-toes, hands wrapped around the cloth ropes binding him in place and body still being doused by deliciously warm, soothing water.

"So, who wants to go first?"

Aleks was the one who asked the question, and in doing so who informed Del exactly why he had been tied up and what was about to happen. The fox howled, but not in frustration or fear. He howled in joy, in ecstasy, and even though he'd cum barely five minutes ago his flaccid cock twitched and began to stiffen once again. The tigers growled and chuckled approvingly at his reaction, and though none of them answered Aleks audibly it was Pasha who stepped forward first. He placed his hands upon Del's hips, and with incredible ease lifted the fox up to waist level, Del's hands climbing the ropes to which they were affixed in order to keep himself stable and assist the tiger's efforts. His toes curled as he felt the heat and the hardness of Pasha's cock against the base of his tail, and he yipped in delight and gratitude as the tiger whispered to him once again.

"We're all big softies really, that's what Gazelle loves about us, and what we love about each other."

Del groaned happily as he felt the tiger's erection ever so slowly and gently begin to sink into him, Pasha being immensely patient in letting him stretch his previously tongue-lubed ass out around that rather large tiger cock. All the while Pasha nibbled at his neck and shoulder, lavished the side of his face with licks and gentle kisses, before finally whispering to him once more just as Del let loose a deep, satisfied groan as he felt the soft fur of Pasha's sheath against his buttocks and realised that the tiger was fully hilted inside of him.

"But don't think that means we're gonna go easy on your ass... or stop once we've all had one turn. If you hadn't been here, we'd be fucking until we could barely keep our eyes open or our cocks hard, whichever comes first. And now that you are..."

He thrust his hips forward, bouncing Del rather sharply upon his cock and snarling in pleasure as the fox howled in ecstasy, a spurt of pre-cum erupting from his once more hardened cock from that first thrust alone as his prostate was not just teased but hammered violently.

"...we'll be fucking you so long and so hard tonight, your ass is gonna be dripping with our autographs for a week."

With that said, Pasha began to fuck Del as hard and as fast as he was able. He bounced and jiggled the fox upon his throbbing cock, and let Del use the ropes to which he had been tied to support himself so that he could put his hips, his hands, everything into delivering the fox stroke after stroke of the most intense and glorious pounding of his life. Del's eyes rolled back. He howled, he snarled, he begged for more and for relief in the same breath, and he silently prayed both that he would somehow be able to keep up with them tonight, and that this night might never end. How long it took, whether it was two minutes, five or an hour before Pasha roared and flooded his backside with what felt like a tidal wave's worth of cum Del couldn't possibly have guessed in his bliss-stricken state, but all that seemed to matter aside from Pasha's cries of pleasure and the heat, the sticky wetness of Pasha's cum in his backside was that no sooner had the first tiger drawn back and left Del hanging limp and yet desperately needy in the air, a second tiger took his place.

Del honestly didn't know who fucked him second because they never spoke, they just growled and fucked him until the fox yelped and painted the tiled wall in front of him with a second load of cum that night, the tiger's hand closing around his cock as he climaxed and the feeling of the fox's twitching member seeming to be what it took to finally push his own feverishly thrusting cock over the edge.

Pasha hadn't lied even a little when he said they were all going to take more than one turn, and as the sixth load flooded into Del only for a re-invigorated and rock hard cock to fill him up again in place of the most recently spent one for a seventh time the fox was delighted to hear himself beg to be fucked, not just to accept this back to back to back to back pounding from the quartet of gorgeous tigers, but to be revelling in its obscene excess. The fox climaxed twice more before they were done under the showers' constantly flowing water, and though he was beginning to lose count by that point he swore that each of the tigers had cum in him at least three times before two pairs of clawed hands unfastened the ropes not from his wrists but from the piping up above, and instead bound them around and around Del's other arm until they were firmly locked together behind his back.

Del giggled as he was carried in Aleks' arms to the hot tub, and passed into Sunil's arms as all four tigers clambered in. Like he was nothing more than a fleshlight Sunil lowered Del onto his cock without a single word, and began to bounce him as the water splashed and the rest of the trio looked on, hands upon one another's cocks as they did so. Unlike a fleshlight however Sunil turned Del around about half way through their fuck, moving him from facing the other trio and showing off his rock hard, throbbing and as ever utterly untouched cock to them to facing the man fucking him head on. The tiger kissed him, and Del gurgled into his muzzle as while one of Sunil's hands continued to rest on his buttocks and bounce him up and down on the tiger's erection the other reached between them and squeezed ever so gently at his balls.

"Do you wanna cum with me, Del? Or... do you wanna save your strength, see if you can hold out and last longer?"

His hand slid up from the fox's balls to his cock itself, and if Del hadn't been about to give the answer that he gave already, it was then that his mind was made up for sure.

"Make me cum. I... I d-don't care how many times I have to do it, how long I have to hold out. Please, make me cum with you. And please... oh, please..."

He looked around the four tigers, the four incredible, hot, horny tigers all sitting there and staring hungrily, almost devotedly at him, a stowaway in their dressing room whom they had welcomed with far, far more than open arms. They all met his gaze and growled in delight, knowing exactly what he was going to say. Nonetheless, Del moaned his final coherent plea to all the tigers anyway.

"Please, whatever happens... don't let me stop. Don't let me t-tell you I'm too tired, until none of you have the strength to fuck me one last time and... oh, oh god... and give me one last autograph for me to... aahhgodyes, to remember you all by!"

By Jeeves

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