The Agency: On Fire
A tiger's face stared back. a manly tiger covered in stripes that accentuated every curve and crevasse on his body with a thick patch of black fur that covered his broad, muscular chest. he was _huge_. and he loved it. "i look great!" "no..."
Who's the Boss?
"which muscle, brendan?" it took a while, but the tiger pointed to his right arm.
Forgotten Desire
It was a long time since he saw his dad, a muscled mature dark-orange tiger, for a hook-up. just because of the damned excuse of living in the campus, and how far away were them.
Raging Tiger, Chapter 10 - Questions of Importance
The tiger's room was empty. royce had gone wandering again. he eventually tracked him to the gardens, where he found the muscular tiger lazing on a bench. "you're looking thoughtful, royce." he said as he approached.
Raging Tiger, Chapter 9 - Healing in the Haven
"_ _the white tiger stood up. "oh, and tell tobias i said hello next time you see him...
Ripples From My Mane - Chapter 3
On the other paw, the tiger was nude, tall, incredibly well muscled, and blessed with definite virility that made the bear weak in the knees. "i see you are akaian."
The Great Adventures of Dex Part 5
"DEXYPOO! WAAAAKE UUUUUP! Breakfast is ready." I flung out of the bed, startled. I fell asleep again? I walked out of my room and flopped onto the couch. "You should get a job where all you have to do is sleep." Ryan joked. "haha very funny." I giggled...
It's all in the Structure
The white tiger is kind of an enigma. firstly, he's about 6'5, and 230 pounds, all of it being muscle. secondly, he's the best performer anyone has ever heard, and no one sees him in the practice room. thirdly: he's hot as hell.
Queer Construction
Laughing happily, the strong tiger plants his paws in the center of randal's back, right below the arch, and begins massaging and rubbing.
Sex on a Plane
He could feel the rise and fall of the tiger's breath as his muscular chest pressed against him, and they shared the noise of their heartbeats for just a second. buddy lifted himself up and smiled a little, blushing.
Buddy Takes Time Out
Finally the tiger's broad muscled chest was exposed, and buddy nuzzled himself into it, kissing the muscles tenderly. buddy could hear deep growling as he continued down to the furry belly, unbuttoning his own shirt (the conventional way) as he went.
Toilet Tiger
He exhaled, reveling in the stench of tiger shit on his breath--so strong that it burned his nostrils--then started chewing on the next thick clump of filthy matter. more lumps of the brown feed landed on the lion's thickly muscled chest.