Late for School
#4 of Cock Vore
Well.... Uhh... I got bored and wrote some smut. Let me know what you think!
Stirring in his sleep, enjoying a dream about a soft black bobcat gently sucking on his cock. Moaning into the pillow as he comes to climax in his dream. Just as the cum rushed up through his meat, his eyes opened. The steady beeping of the alarm clock fills the silent black room. Rolling over, the tiger's bright yellow eyes stare at the small plastic rectangle with silent rage. This day, a plain Tuesday, was not starting off well for the poor lad. The alarm clock's 7:17 a.m. glowed in the darkness. The last bell for class was 7:30. "Well... guess I'm gonna be late." Groaning as he rolled onto this rump. The orange and black striped fur stretching and pulling over the well built frame. Exposing all the underlying muscles that were perfectly attractive for someone as young as him. At age 18, the tiger managed to keep a strict regimen of consumption that did allow much fat to remain on his body. He took pride in it. Standing up. Brushing the sleep from his eyes, he took his morning piss. The half hard cock, no longer throbbed in his hand and the blood was slowly seeping back into his body. Shivering as the last few jets hit the off-white porcelain. Flushing the toilet, grabbed the small wire brush sitting next to the sink. Walking to the closet he brushed the short fur of his face and neck. Without really paying any attention the tiger stuck his hand in and grabbed the first item his paw landed on. A black shirt with a technical design on the front. The artistic representation of the old bear execution ritual was shown on the front. The design is barely graphic enough to turn heads but, not get him kicked out of class. Coupled with a pair of tight black jeans, he was ready to make his way to the school. A short walk, was only 30 minutes in a straight line across a boring side alley road. In the soft light of the morning the scene was especially boring. Instead of admiring the flowers alongside the road, he thought back to his dream of the black bobcat.
The black bobcat approached him at a concert wearing a not too dissimilar t shirt with the same band on it. He was alone surrounded by other furs all wearing masks that prevented their faces from being seen. All stuck in the same spell-bound face of ecstasy the tiger would also have when he orgasms into the bobcat. Sinking to his knees in the crowd the soft black fur nearly melts into the black asphalt beneath them. His pale green eyes seem to glow in the night filling the area around him and the Tiger with the same pale green glow. Unable to move all the Tiger could do was watch the male on his knees. His right paw steadily moved forward at a slow pace. Hooking under the jeans button, popping the connecting button out from the demin hole. The moving to the hips of the Tiger, holding him gently. The sensation is joined by the other paw as the bobcat moves his head in. Nustling into the crotch of the Tiger, bringing his fang down on the small bit of metal of the zipper head. The paws on his hips continue in the same slow steady downward motion as the cat's head. His pants fell to the floor when the Bobcat's teeth stopped holding them up. The Tiger stood in the crowd of people. The vibration from the music behind him made his fur stand on end. Tracing his claws back up the thighs, bringing his muzzle up to the nearly hard cock head. Taking the smallest bit of flesh into his mouth, the tiger moaned. His lips shaked at the event. The butterflies in his stomach flapped stronger than ever, and flapped in unison when the Bobcat's tongue took a long lick on the underside of his cockhead. The spines on his tongue, sending sparking up the Tiger's spine. He leaked for the Bobcat.
And so he leaked in his pants. Luckily they were black. The small bit of precum that the phantom of the Bobcat managed to bring out soaked into the loose boxers. The Tiger thought more about the Bobcat. Chuckling, the dream was rather funny to him. Never had he ever been so dominated by a guy on his knees. Seemingly terrified of the black cat, he couldn't do anything but stare at him. Stare at those pale green eyes, all the while he was slowly being devoured by the soft lips and even softer throat. The thought brought another bead of pre-cum to the front of his head and the spot got even more wet in his pants. He would have to take care of this before class or we would have to wait all day until he could jerk off. He had a cocksucker at school, but the Tabby was never around when he needed him. Occasionally he got a text asking for his dick and that was all he could hope for. Not today, he had a new target. A little Panda Bear he would occasionally pick on. The slim bear was always shy when the Tiger touched him. When he grabbed his nipple in the hallway the black and white face would shriek and run off to the restroom. Rumors said that the Panda was jerking off in the men's stall. The fence of his school was on the horizon, the arched arrows pointing towards him. Fishing his hand into his pocket and grabbing the small black plastic in there. With a squeeze the screen turns on. 7:45 a.m. Perfectly early enough to get some head from the Panda, he knew the boy didn't come to school at first period like most other seniors. Instead he started classes during the second period. Taking a seat at some bences near a statue of a feral Cougar, that served as the school mascot. The shiny silver coating long dulled in the heat of the sun. The courtyard offers no shade for the lone metal animal. The head of the beast is slightly warped, the decades of being pet by student gave the creature a look like it was melting. Clicking the screen of his phone back on, 8:00 a.m. Any moment now, the Tiger thought. His legs spread sitting on the bench, he imagined how the panda would gag softly on his cock. The feeling of the spasming throat on his cockhead. The flow of blood rushed back to his cock. Slowly filling with blood. The Tiger's right paw pushed under his shirt and down his pants. The tight jeans not leaving ample room to fondle himself, the Tiger settles with gently squeezing his cock head to a slow rhythm. Soft clicking on concrete pulls the Tiger from his fantasy of the Panda's throat. Turning his head he sees his prey. The slender Panda, dressed modestly with black jeans, a casual bottom-up, and side strap leather backpack. The Tiger always thought he tried too hard to look adult. The Panda was probably getting ready to start his new life at some high and mighty university. The Tiger chuckled at the stupid thoughts. Casually unzipping his pants as the Panda approaches the bench. Fishing his long length of Tiger cock out from the loose boxers brings the Panda to a stop. His eyes are wide with shock and mouth agape. Grabbing the middle of his shaft with his paw, taking long strokes for the other male. The bear's eyes gaze at the small bead of pre cum forming at the slick tip, blood rushing to his face and cock. His paws reach out and bury his face. Running past the Tiger, up the stairs and into the building. The Tiger knew exactly where he was going, and did not bother to stuff his cock back into his jeans. In between classes, people were rarely in the hallways. Standing up, sticking his paws into the side pockets of his jeans. The Tiger stalked up the stairs and into the building. His massive hard cock pointing the way forward. The small glass window of the passing school room doors were just high enough to hide the thick cock passing by it. At the far end of the hall was two doors. Both labeled with the comical drawings, showing the blatant differences in two gendered cats. The bear fled into the one bearing the blue cat in pants. Pushing it open with one paw, the squeaking sound filled the quiet dark space. The room was small, just big enough to have three stalls and a single dirty urinal. Two of the doors were mostly closed but the last was all the way closed. He wanted to scare the boy just a bit more first. Stalking up to the first door, he slammed it open with all his strength. The plastic door and thin metal dividing walls screamed with the impact. The stall was empty with just a mostly clean toilet and a forgotten cell phone. The Tiger smirked, leaning in to grab the device off the toilet paper roll holder. Opening the phone he went to the camera function, and turned the screen off again. Moving to the next door. It again slammed open. A small whine came from the next stall. "Open the door." The calm steady voice of the Tiger broke the silence. The crying from the other side of the door increased in volume. Getting louder, and skipping when the lock turned over. The dark gray plastic door, slightly open to its natural resting position. Turning the phone back on, he opened the door with one paw. Keeping the door flat against his large hand until the door came to rest on the opposite wall. The Panda Bear was sitting with his foot paws and ass on the toilet seat. His knees pulled close to his chest. He looked like he was cold. The fearful shaking that only prey gets when they understand they are beaten. In an instant the Tiger moved on him. His thick cock still pulling itself into the sweet throat of this one fur. "Open your mouth," he commanded. And the Panda blinked, looking up at the large Tiger. The Tiger did not want to force the Panda to do anything he did not want. He liked his prey to give in, understand their circumstances and the opportunity the Tiger was giving them. His shaking stopped and he opened his mouth. Bringing his lips around the Tiger thick head, both the males moaned into the dark space. Spreading his paws on the floor, he let the Panda devour him like the black Bobcat in his dream. His bear clearly sucked dick before, or was a natural cocksucker. The soft wet mouth pulling his cock in farther and farther. The gently bobbing of the Panda's head, sucking his cock just right. The Tiger noticed the Panda's tight throat occasionally bumped into the head of his cock. His throat would be tight, but the only suppressed his small gags and continued. A fat dollop of precum hanging from his lips. "All the way," the Tiger slightly disappointed that the Panda didn't push himself harder. He started down, and looked at the phone in his paws. Waiting for the Panda to get all the way down until his nose inhaled at the base of his pelvis. He took a picture. "And all the way out." The Tiger continued. Taking another picture when only half of his cockhead was inside the bear's lips. A sweet before and after he thought. He stopped talking and let the Panda steadily bring him to orgasm. Long bobs from the tip of his cock to the base, the Tiger flipped through the cell phone. Trying to figure out who would be shocked when they picked the phone up after class. It looked like it was one of the Panda's friends. He chuckled into a moan as a rather large spurt of pre cum was sent down the males throat as he bottomed out on the long cock again. He was getting close. Opening the camera back up, he prepped it to take a video. "You ready to be fed?" the Tiger's cock was deep in the bear, he responded with a throat squeeze getting a moan from the Tiger. Rubbing the soft fur of the panda he guided him with his paw. Exactly how fast he wanted, exactly how deep he wanted. The Tiger didn't last long after. Pulling out, and grabbing his cock with his left paw, phone in his right. He showered the Panda and recorded it. The white and black fur, being smeared with streaks of white. The Panda looked horrified, but not for very long. Leaning in the Tiger brought his cock head to the panda's head and pushed. Lodging the soft fur inside him. Groaning, the small bears paws pushed at his sides. The thick cock head did not stop as it slowly consumed the Panda. Groaning as his muscles flexed each one pulling the fur deeper and deeper inside. Stretching over the slender shoulders and down the waist. When the arms were sufficiently trapped and unable to resist, the Tiger focused his attention on the video he was taking. Making sure to get a good shot of him flexing and the moving foot paws of the Panda. Taking a step back he with a quick flex the Panda was vertical and rapidly falling into the sack beneath the Tiger. The stripes on his furry balls stretching with imprints of the Panda's feature inside. Clenching the form was squeezed into a tight ball. Ending the video, He pulled up his pants. Pushing on the Panda to stuff him inside his pants. Eventually he was sealed up, trapped in a tight ball. Moving back to the first stall he set the phone down in the spot he found it. Making sure to leave the gallery open when he closed it. The Panda's friend would soon find the the two pictures of the Bear throating his thick cock and the video of him being covered in cum... twice.