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James wrinkled his muzzle a little feeling the tightness of matted fur on it, he realised that Brian's cum must have dried on his muzzle. For a moment he was torn between cleaning himself off, so as not to freak anyone out and looking to see where Brian had got too. He decided on the latter and headed downstairs, noting on his way that Brian's fleece had gone.

"Brian? Do you want some breakfast?" He called as he reached the bottom of the stairs. He listened for a second before checking the kitchen then back through the living room and study. In desperation he opened the front door, too find nothing just an empty street. He looked up and down the road but he couldn't see anyone. He turned slow and closed the door, leaned against it and wiped away a couple of tears.

He stood there alone breathing heavily, fighting the urge to cry. Until he heard the small clock on the mantelpiece chime nine.

Climbing the stairs slowly, he headed to the shower and washed off Brian's seed and scent. He returned to his room and striped the bed linen from the bed. He took it back downstairs and sniffed it once, smelling the mixture of his and Brian's scent. Then he shoved it all in the washing machine and turned it on. He returned to his bedroom still naked and sat in his chair by his computer. Rested his head on his arms and began to cry, his whole body shaking as he sobbed.

Brian kicked a small stone down the street, concentrating on it and doing his best to avoid thinking about what he had done. He sighed and booted the stone off into some long grass, it wasn't working all he could think about was what had happened. It had felt so good. It had felt so right. But it wasn't him. That wasn't who he was. He wasn't a fag. He'd never even looked at another guy before.

Cursing the fact that he couldn't lie to himself he arrived at his doorstep. His mother would be away until midday and he hadn't brought his keys. He walked around the garden and sat on the back porch, pulling his knees close to his chest and resting his muzzle on them. He wondered what James was doing and if he had even woke up yet. He probably had, the dog would surely be thinking of last night.

James had finally stopped crying, but still sat naked in his chair. His head was full of questions. Why didn't he stop it? He didn't just let it happen, he asked for it. Why would he ask for it if he didn't want it? Did I do it wrong? Maybe he just liked the porn and Brian had just needed someone to get him off. Maybe he hated James. Why didn't he stay?

James finally began to put on some clothes, as he did so he looked down at his body. His stomach sticking out, he sighed deeply and finished getting dressed. Maybe the jock just didn't want to be seen with the fat kid. James wiped away a new tear and pulled his homework out from under the bed.

The pages on the top were almost unreadable, his semen had seeped through onto the following pages too. Biting back the tears he threw the top page away and got to work typing up what remained.

Brian sat alone for hours, thinking about what he'd done and why he'd done it. It wasn't any good he couldn't be gay, his friends would never accept it. He'd be outcast, thrown out of his group and a target for everyone in school. It wasn't that bad for James, his group were already outcasts. The people James hung with didn't fit into any group, they were the lowest order on the school food chain.

As he thought about it Brian wondered why James hung out with them. Sure he was a little tubby, but he wasn't fat and in fact he was kind of cute. He was smart, personable and not massively into science fiction or anything else. With a little effort he could have been reasonable popular. Why hang out with the nobodies he chose to hang with.

As he sat there thinking he heard someone calling his name and realised that his mother was finally home. Leaving his train of thought behind he headed around to meet her.

The weekend passed slowly with both of the boys staying at home, saying and doing little. It was when Monday rolled around again that they got worried. They both worried about seeing the other, about what the other might say and who they might say it too. They had both decided to avoid each other.

Unfortunately for them their plans to avoid each other could only work outside of class. They only shared one class gym and they took gym on Monday afternoon. This semester it was swimming. Brian got to the locker room early, was changed and sitting on the edge of the pool a good few minuets before anyone else.

His two best friends, a Collie called Dan and a wolf called Ray sitting beside him. They shared a few jokes, as the rest of the class arrived. Then Ray nudged Dan and giggled "Hey look who's coming out last, man you'd think their Mom's would give them notes or something. Take some pity on their freak offspring, save them from this embarrassment".

Brian looked over at the group Ray was pointing at. It consisted of Paul a very small, very thing grey mouse. A severely overweight raccoon, squeezed into swimming shorts named Scott. Jack a light brown domestic cat, with a blind and milky white left eye.

Lastly came James his arms folded across his belly trying to hide it. Brian couldn't help but notice how his black fur shone slightly. He found himself thinking that the brown socks and gloves part of James natural pattern, looked really cute. His eyes followed the Doberman as he shuffled hesitantly behind his group. As he was thinking and staring, Ray cannonballed into the water soaking him from head to toe.

Growling slightly he jumped in after his friend and dunked the wolf, before Dan cannon balled just next to them both.

James scurried out nervously, waiting for the usual jibes and taunts to be thrown his way. A large splash caught his attention he looked across the pool to see Brian roughhousing with his friends. He sighed deeply, seeing how the tiger didn't even throw a glance his way. The big cat had probably put it all behind him, a few seconds after he woke up.

The swimming lesson was the same old routine. James and his group kept away from the main group and did as little as possible. While Brian and his friends played, laughed and roughhoused, all the way through. With the school bulldog of a coach yelling instructions at everyone from the side of the pool.

Then afterward everyone piled into the changing rooms. Drying themselves, trying to dress as the joked. Brian was at one end of the room, James and his friends the other. It was as most had finished and were getting ready to leave that something happened.

Brian was sitting and fastening his shoes when he heard raised voices.

"Hey give me my bag!" Brian looked up to see the tiny Paul trying to grab his bag back of David. David was easily six and a half feet tall. Broad around the shoulders, as well as the stomach and the bear was also a rather nasty bully. He delighted in the pains and torments of others, even more so if he was the cause. He was right then holding Paul's bag way above his head and holding the mouse away with his other paw.

"Go and get a ladder and climb up here and get it," the big black bear mocked.

As Brian turned his head away from the scene to grab his bag he heard a voice he recognised.

"Give Paul his bag back". Brian turned to see James standing a few feet in front of David. The Doberman had a determined look on his face and was staring the bear right in the eyes daring him to disobey.

" Or what? Eh tubby?" David asked pushing James in the shoulder making the dog take a step back.

"Give him his bag back now. Oh and if you think I'm tubby why don't you look in a mirror!" James replied with a growl.

Brian decided that he would step in and help James out, but before he could move David swung a fist at James. He caught the Doberman across the muzzle and James staggered back a few steps and fell onto one knee. David's sneer of triumph didn't stay on his face however as James snarled and charged him. James' shoulder hit the bear in the stomach and drove him back hard, slamming David into the locker behind him. The bear hit the locker so hard that it left a giant dent in the door.

James was quickly back on his feet, he scooped up the bag and returned it to his friend. Then turned to head out the door and walked straight into the coach.

"What the hell's going on in here?" He barked loudly.

" We... er ... were just roughhousing a bit sir and David fell and landed against the locker," James stammered. A few of the other guys nodded in agreement, but just as the coach was about to give them the usual lecture on roughhousing someone spoke up.

" That's not true Sir, he attacked me Sir!" David said in a whimper as he stood up.

All eyes in the room turned on him and most gave the bear a look of pure disgust.

The coach was also giving David a distasteful look " You are saying that he attacked you unprovoked and threw you into the locker?" The coach's voice was filled with a mixture of disbelief and distain.

"Yes Sir he did Sir".

"Very well, James I want to speak with you in my office now. The rest of you can go home, the bells going ring in a minute anyway." The coach replied as he took James by the shoulder and escorted him to his office.

The Doberman was stuck in there for well over a half hour before finally emerging and grabbing his bag. He knew he was already late, so he headed home as fast as his legs would take him.

The coach was just running over a few bits of paper work after James had left. He heard someone knocking lightly on his door, putting his pen down he moved over and opened it. To find Brian standing there, looking a little worried and nervous.

"Something I can help you with son?" The coach asked giving Brian a reassuring smile.

"No... Well not really, I just thought I should... Well you see... I mean about James. It wasn't his fault David was picking on little Paul and James was just..." Brian started hesitantly.

He was cut off by the sound of the coach chuckling " I'm not daft lad, I know which kids are the bullies and which are the bullied. I'm just about smart enough to work out what went on".

"Then, why did you tell James off?" Brian asked confused.

The coach smiled " I didn't, I congratulated him on his courage and then put his name down for the football team".

Brian's jaw dropped " You put him on the team. I mean he's a nice kid but he's never really played before. He's..."

"He's someone that stood up to someone twice his side and then tackled him into a locker so hard that the door buckled. Someone with that kind of guts should be on the team. If he can stand up to guys like that on the field as well as off he'll do fine, better than fine. You'll be seeing him at practice this Thursday"

James sat in his room and tried to figure out what the hell had happened. He'd always been taught to stand up to bullies, he'd just seen red and snapped. His jaw still stung a little, from when David had punched him and his shoulder was oddly numb from the collision. However none of that matched the confusion in his mind. Why had he agreed to join the football team? He hated football and had never wanted to play it. He'd tried to say that to the coach but something kept him from arguing. After all Brian was on the football team, maybe he didn't want the dumpy little misfit. It was possible he might want a fellow jock. If not at least he'd get to spend some more time near him.

Tuesday and Wednesday seemed to pass quickly for both of them. Their school schedules seemed to conspire to keep them both at opposite ends of the campus.

Then Thursday evening rolled around and with it came football practice. James entered the changing rooms cautiously, gripping his bag tightly to him and looking around nervously. He'd been to gym hundreds of times, but this was different, this time he wasn't with his friends. This time he was alone amongst the guys who teased and poked fun at him all year.

He put his bag down on the end of the bench and tried not to look anyone in the face or anywhere else either. He pulled out his football kit and looked at in mild confusion. He hadn't put it on in six months and he hoped he hadn't put on any weight since then. He ignored the minor confusion he caused among the other players, since none of them said anything directly to him. He slowly got ready, saying a silent pray of thanks when his kit still fitted perfectly.

He looked about carefully and caught sight of Brian in amongst a bunch of his friends. Several of which were looking in his direction and talking in low voices. Brian glanced his way but only for a second and then he returned to talking to his friends. Whatever he said made them laugh. James knew it was some joke made at his expense. Pulling his helmet on to hide his blush, he tried to remember why he had agreed to this.

The coach stormed into the locker room and held up a playbook. He proceeded to bark out some instructions. Almost none of which made any sense to James as he finished the coach asked if there were any questions. James found his own paw going up.

The coached nodded at him and he asked "Er, where do I get a rule book for football?"

The entire team turned and looked at him in disbelief.

"You've played this game in gym class every year for as long as you've been in this school surely you know the rules by now?" The coach asked in as friendly a voice as he could manage.

"Well kind of... I mean... Usually I just ran about and yelled a bit, made sure the ball never came my way and erm that seemed to keep everyone happy". James replied his cheeks and ears on fire with the heat of his blushing as all eyes stared at him.

" So... you don't know how to play football at all. Any other games you don't know how to play?" The coach asked in disbelief.

"Err... Well... sort of... all of them" James answered in a whisper wishing the earth would just swallow him alive right now.

" You don't now the rules of how to play ANYTHING?" The coach groaned covering his eyes with his paw.

" Well I errr know the rules for cricket... We get all the British sports channels and I turned on one day and I just... " James trailed off as half the room began to snigger.

"Cricket?" the coach whispered in disbelief.

James could still hear the laughing hours later as he lay on his bed. His face buried deep into his pillows as he cried. Why had he asked that? Why couldn't he stop explaining it? Why didn't he just say he needed to brush up on the rules? Why was he so stupid?

The coach had finally gotten control of the team and sent them out. While he sat there tears running inside his helmet almost deafened by the sounds of their laughter. The coach had just asked him if he would be ok getting home and that he shouldn't bother coming back next week. Then he'd left and James had had to change back crying as he did so.

It would be all round the school by tomorrow. Luckily he wasn't popular so the only difference would be that for the next few days all the taunts his group got would be aimed right at him. He tried to tell himself it wouldn't matter but he knew he was lying. All those insults, the ones he pretended just bounced right off, they hurt and tomorrow would probably be one of the worst days of his life.

Brian sat on his bed and hugged his knees thinking about what had happened. Things had been going so well, James showing up for practice had confused some of the guys. He'd told them what had happened, he got a laugh when he described the look on David's face as James jumped at him. They'd have probably accepted James if he hadn't done what he did. If the dog had kept his mouth shut, or just asked the coach in private for a rundown of the rules. Now the poor dog was going to be a laughing stock for weeks. Brian had wanted to go back into the locker room after the coach came out. He had wanted to see if James was ok, but it had taken him twenty minutes to manage to escape. By that time James was gone and all he found was an empty changing room.

Putting everything else aside Brian realised he still had a problem of his own to deal with. His mother was going to go away this Friday and he would have to choose between his Grandmothers or going to stay with James again. If he went he knew at some point the dog would bring up what they had done. James would ask him about why he'd left, he'd ask him if he was gay. James would ask him all the questions he'd been asking himself and been unable to answer. Right then rubbing his grandmothers feet seemed very tempting.

James awoke and groaned feeling his fur sticking slightly to the pillows as he sat up. He realised that, for the second time that week, he had cried himself to sleep. He sat there contemplating pretending to be sick to get out of school. Sighing heavily he stood up and started to get ready. His mother would never fall for a fake illness he'd tried before. She'd ask him what was wrong and when he told her, she'd say that he had to face the kids at school again sooner or later. Then she would force him to go.

Brian was standing outside the main school doors talking with his friends as James and his friends arrived. Brian noticed the way that James was in the middle of his small group the rest huddled around and kept close as the barrage of jokes and laughter came their way. All aimed at James, who kept his head down. Brian could see the insides of the Dobermans ears were bright red and he knew how embarrassed and humiliated the poor guy must have felt.

" Awww man, I can't believe he turned up!" Ray said laughing. " If I had done something that stupid I'd have stayed home for a month. Hey do you think if I asked him he'd explain the rules to cricket?"

Dan burst into laughter at this, but Brian just kept silent watching James as he made his slow way to the school ignoring all the insults and jokes as best he could.

The rest of the day went poorly for James and he was unbelievable grateful when the final bell rang. He was out of school and away as fast as possible. He reached home in record time and headed to his room, without saying a word to his mother.

A few hours later he heard someone lightly knock on the door and it opened, to reveal a very nervous Brian. The tiger shuffled in and smiled nervously.

"Hi".

"Hi".

Brian looked at the Doberman, whose eyes were fixed on the far wall. The tiger gulped and spoke again. " My mother gave me some money, I thought we could have some pizza and watch some movies like last week". He scolded himself for bringing up last week that could only bring back bad memories.

James didn't reply he just stared at the wall. He was filled with mixed feelings, delight that Brian had come back, fear about what he might say or do and a thousand other feelings had all welled up inside him when that door opened.

Brian took another step into the room and sighed. He new at some point he'd have to talk to James about this why wait any longer. "Look, about last time. I... it was... but I'm not... gay" he struggled to get out each word.

James finally turned to look at him "Is that why you left before I woke up?" The words came out colder and sharper than James meant.

Brian looked down at his feet. " I panicked, I'm sorry. I'd never thought I'd ever do anything like that with a guy before and well I just freaked out. I mean I'm not gay, what happened, shouldn't have happened".

" You didn't like it?" James asked his voice showing how much that hurt.

"No...Yes... No. It was different. I suppose I enjoyed it but it was wrong. I'm not gay. That's not who I am." Brian replied more than a little flustered.

James looked at Brian and nodded. "That's not who you are. It's who I am tho, I'm gay and I enjoyed all of it. Except the part where I woke up and you had left".

Brian stared open mouthed at the Doberman. He'd just done what Brian couldn't bring himself to do. James had enjoyed it, he'd wanted to do that to him. He'd wanted to be with him.

Brian searched for something to say, some way to change the topic of conversation. "I ... liked the way you stood up for Paul. It must have taken a lot of guts to do that."

James smiled a little "Yeah well he had it coming. Could have been a hero for a while if I hadn't been so stupid".

Brian sat down on the bed nervously " Well I have to agree it wasn't the smartest thing to say or do. Why did you join the football team if you didn't know how to play?"

James looked down at his legs and mumbled. " I wanted to be close to you". The Dobermans ears and cheeks burned red with his blushing.

Brian's own ears and cheeks felt slightly warm as he blushed too. " You did that to be near me?"

James half laughed, " Well in my head it was going to go a lot better".

Brian smiled, "Well I hope so, no-one should ever want to do that".

James laughed louder, "Oh man did you see the look on coaches face when I mentioned cricket?"

Brian chuckled slightly and looked at James in admiration. He'd be the laughing stock of the school for weeks and he's making jokes at his own expense. He'd stood up to a bully to protect a friend and was actually quite cute. Brian thoughts stopped there, he found himself just looking at the dog, until James looked back.

Brian looked right into James eyes and to both their surprise he leaned forward and kissed him softly. James leant into the kiss a paw coming up to caress Brian's cheek softly. They gazed into each other's eyes neither one wanting to break away from the moment.

It was James who pulled back first, then they sat there in silence for a few minutes. Brian couldn't bring himself to look at James. James couldn't look away from Brian.

Eventually James spoke "It doesn't have to mean anything... It was just one kiss it doesn't mean you ..."

James stopped speaking as Brian turned back to face him, the tiger had tears on both cheeks " But it does and I am and we both know it" he replied his voice trembling as did the rest of him.

James reached out his arms and pulled the tiger close laying Brian's head on his chest, petting it lightly. He held Brian tightly while he cried, the big cats body trembled under his paws. Brian's arms were wrapped tightly around James waste. They remained that way for a few minutes. Until Brian stopped crying and just held himself to James.

When at last he looked up at James he felt much better, relief filled his mind and he smiled a little. "Sorry I don't usually break down like that" he mumbled.

James smiled in return, "It looked like you needed it. I've cried more than a couple of times this week".

Brian grabbed James paw and squeezed it tightly " I'm sorry I left last week" he whispered.

James squeezed Brian's paw in return "It's ok". He pulled Brian close and slipped his paws around him, holding the tiger close. Brian smiled and then kissed James again, softly at first but as he held the kiss it grew stronger. He found himself pushing his tongue into James mouth, the warm sensation was very pleasant.

James returned the kiss with equal passion and then as he felt a tongue invading his mouth, welcomed it as best he could, suckling soft and teasing the tip with his own tongue. He moaned softly and he could feel himself becoming aroused. He ran his paws slowly down Brian's chest and onto his jeans. Brian purred loudly in response, pressing his crotch into James paws.

Brian moaned softly as his tongue was caressed in James muzzle, he tried to return the caresses with equal tenderness. His paws on James back slipped lower until they cupped his buttocks squeezing lightly. James lightly squeezed Brian's crotch in response, feeling how hard and tightly packed the tiger was becoming down there.

James fingers fought with the tiger's jeans button for a few seconds before unfastening it. Brian growled lightly into James muzzle as he felt the pressure, around his increasingly hard cock being released. He gasped as he felt fingers closing around his member. Purring loudly at the feeling as James stroked his tigerhood, his paws slipped around to James front he began to unfasten the dog's pants.

As James felt the paws on his crotch he yelped in surprise breaking the kiss and looking down. He could see Brian's erect cock in his paw and watched as the tiger's soft furry fingers, pulled his own doghood out. He moaned out loud as he felt another's touch for the first time. His whole body tingled as Brian's fingers stroked up and down his erect member. He looked into the tiger's eyes again and kissed him softly for a few seconds before pulling back slightly. He pulled Brian's head down and whispered, "Promise I won't wake up alone tomorrow".

Brian blushed and nodded " I promise this time I'll stay and hold you all night and morning". As he spoke his fingers closed tighter around James cock and he began to jerk the dog slowly but with growing pace. James groaned in ecstasy his head resting on Brian's shoulder. He gripped the tiger's meat tighter in response and began to paw the feline in time with the strokes on his own cock.

Brian purred deeply his whole body vibrating with pleasure as he felt the dog's paw upon him. He marvelled at the feeling of the cock in his own paw, he never thought it would feel this good, this right to hold another's. Smiling as an idea hit him, he began to move, slipping his legs around under James legs. Sliding his crotch closer to the dog's until their balls touched. He gently pulled James paw off his tigerhood. Purring softly he took both members in his large paw and squeezed them together.

James whined softly as his paw was removed from the tiger meat, he had enjoyed the feeling. Then as his cock was squashed against his lover's he growled softly in pleasure. Closing his eyes he panted softly as the tiger pawed both cocks together, his pace increasing quickly. James doghood drooled a lot of pre coating Brian's paw and cock, making it easier for the tiger to paw them faster. The new sensations flowed through them both, sending growing waves of pleasure through both bodies.

James gasped and could feel his orgasm building within him. He panted heavily and tried to hold it back. However the tiger's swift paw proved too much for him and with a cry he came hard, his seed spraying up over both of them. Brian's paw didn't stop it continued to milk both members, as the dog sprayed more and more of his cum.

Brian held James tightly as he came, marvelling at the wonderful feeling, of warm cum coating his cock. He trembled slightly and bit his lip trying to hold back his own orgasm. He suddenly kissed James deeply, passionately and the groaned loudly into his muzzle as his own member began to spray. Tiger seed sprayed over them both as Brian rode out his orgasm, his entire body felt like it was alive with pleasure. He shuddered and groaned against James lips.

Then with a contented sigh it was over. Their lips parted and they lay against each other holding tightly and panting. Basking in each other's warmth and presence. The air was filled with their mixed scent and they were both coated with their mixed seed.

Eventually they regained some of their senses. " My clothes are covered in your cum" mumbled Brian.

James chuckled softly " Well my clothes are covered in yours".

Brian looked a little worried " I don't have anything to change into tho. I need to get clean before my mother picks me up tomorrow".

James smiled and chuckled, "Well if you take off your clothes I'll put them in to clean. They should dry by morning if we put them on the radiator."

Brian tilted his head "But that means I'll have to spend the night here naked".

James grinned and nodded "yeah it does, but it's the only way to get your clothes clean".

Brian chuckled and shrugged "Well I guess you've seen everything now anyway no reason to be shy".

With that he began to strip, James stared in awe as he pulled off his shirt. The creamy white fur on his tummy, wonderfully contrasted with the dark orange and black everywhere else. His fur looked so fine and silky soft, it shone where the light hit it and followed every curve of his tight body perfectly.

Next came his pants and James got a wonderful view of the tiger bending over and slowly pulling down his pants. Brian's toned rear and curling tail made for a breath taking view. James blushed as Brian turned around and caught him staring.

"OK your turn puppy" he said with a grin.

James looked shocked " Me? Why?"

Brian chuckled "Because I'm not going to be the only one naked. Because your clothes need cleaning too. But most importantly because I want you to."

James gulped and shyly began to pull off his shirt, his fur ruffled slightly. Brian smiled at the tummy that James tried to hide, he really couldn't help but find it cute. He stood right behind James and got a perfect view as the dog bend down as he removed his pants. The dog's buttocks actually being quite firm and taut. James Picked up all their clothes and rushed downstairs.

When he returned he found Brian lounging on his bed, he paused to admire the view and then joined him on the bed. The two snuggled up close and kissed again, before flicking on the TV and starting to watch.

After an hour or so they flicked onto the porn channel again. This time it looked like the film was almost finished. A husky was humping a brown male bunny in some hotel room. The rabbit was laying on it's back, with it's legs up beside it's head and the husky was thrusting down into it and pounding away quite fast. As they watched the bunny came shooting it's juice out over itself. Then the husky pulled out and shot its jism out onto the bunny.

James gulped slightly as he watched and the caught a male scent it the air. Quick glance down showed that his cock had slipped halfway out of his sheath and so had Brian's. As the film ended he turned and whispered to Brian. "Do you want to try that?"

Brian looked at James shocked, a few days ago he would have never even thought about doing anything with a guy and now he desperately wanted to do everything with this guy. He nodded in response too dumbstruck to speak.

James leant over the bed and pulled something out from under it. Smiling he waved a tube of KY jelly " We should probably use some of this".

Brian nodded again his body trembling a little in anticipation, his cock already erect just from the thought of what he was about to do. He lay back and watched as James squeezed some clear KY onto his paw. Then gasped at the coldness as the dog smeared it over the kitties cock. Slowly pumping his paw up and down getting a good coating and a rumbling purr from the tiger.

James looked at Brian, nervous for the first time since he suggested this, "How do you want me?" He asked with a smile.

Brian looked worried "I don't know I've never done this before, or even thought about it until now".

James nodded and then replied "Well how about Doggy style, that's the way you're supposed to do this, right?"

Brian nodded " I supposed so".

James got onto all fours, his rump high in the air his tail wagging slightly. Brian got up behind, on his knees and shuffled closer until his cock rested on James pink bud. The tiger leaned over closed his eyes and thrust forward quickly. James giggled as the slipper tigerhood missed his bud and slipped down between his buttocks and poked him in the balls gently.

"Maybe you should try guiding yourself in with you paw, take it slowly" the dog suggested.

Brian nodded a little and took his cock in one paw and slowly moved it onto James bud again. Holding it in place with his paw he slowly began to thrust forward. He felt James ring resisting tightly and then suddenly give a little. His cockhead slipped inside of the dog. Brian moaned deeply at the tight feeling surround his cock. James suppressed a whimper.

Brian began to slowly thrust forward into the James. The dog's trembling rear being spread slowly by his member, squeezing it tightly and feeling so warm around him.

James closed his eyes and bit his tongue as the tiger's large member speared deep inside him. He did his best to ignore the pain and concentrate on other things. He gasped as he felt Brian's hips meet his panting heavily as the tiger stopped, the pain subsiding quickly.

Brian paused as he hilted inside the dog, his paws strokes the dog's lower back tenderly. "Are you ok?" He whispered his voice filled with concern.

"Yeah I'm fine it hurt a bit but it's ok now." Replied James.

The pain had almost all gone leaving James with a strangely wonderful sense of fullness. He gasped as he felt Brian slowly pulling back out, the pain returning but not as strongly as before. Brian thrust forward again with a deep pleasurable moan, feeling himself sink deep inside his mate's warm and wonderful rear. He felt the dog's insides spasm gently and had to fight his instincts to fuck hard and fast.

James moaned softly as the tiger thrust in a second time, the pain was still there but much lessened and mixed with pleasure. He reached a paw back and grasped his rock hard drooling dog shaft and began to paw himself slowly. As Brian pulled out for the second time he felt some movement from beneath his mate and smiled as he realised what James was doing.

His fear of hurting the dog beneath him greatly reduced he began to thrust faster getting into a smooth rhythm. His hips slamming into James rear gently as his cock thrust into him again and against spreading his inner walls wide. His paws gripped James tighter and tighter as the pleasure increased pulling the dog back into the thrusting cock.

" Are you ok?" Panted Brian he rode James faster and faster.

"Oh god don't stop" Was all James could manage as a response. He could feel every movement of the tiger's shaft inside him, pounding hard into him in the most wonderful way. His eyes closed and his paw jerking his cock as fast as he could, his world and body was one of pure pleasure, his mind focused on the nine inches inside of him that the tiger's cock was reaming so hard.

Brian purred and gasped with each thrust, he could feel his orgasm burning inside him stronger than ever before. The sensations surround his cock, as he pounded hard and fast into James, were strong than any he had felt. He could feel nothing but the warm body beneath him and how tightly it surrounded his tigerhood.

James couldn't hold it back any longer he jerked his cock a few more times and then, with a howl of pleasure that surprised him, he came harder than he'd ever done before. His ass clamed down tightly around Brian's cock as, he pumped his cum out onto the bed sheets below, his cum forming a puddle.

As Brian felt the extreme tightness of his mates rear he knew he could hold back no longer. He thrust forward with feral passion, making James cum even harder. His cock slamming home as hard and fast as he could make it. Then, just as James finished howling in pleasure, he roared loudly and slammed himself home inside James, his cock erupting inside the dog and sending his thick tiger seed deep inside his lover. He continued to thrust pumping more and more tiger juice, he was lost in the ecstasy he found inside his lover.

The two stayed in that position gasping for breath until, James collapsed and Brian collapsed on top of him. The tiger slowly pulled out making them both gasp again. James could feel his lovers cum dribbling out of his ass as he pulled out. The tiger wrapped his arms around his lover and happily purring they lay together.

James woke with a yawn, his ass felt quite sore but it wasn't too bad and remembering how he got it made it all worthwhile. He reached out to find his lover only to find empty bed. Panic gripped him and he looked around the room "Brian?" he called in a soft voice.