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Monday started with Kyle's school time alarm going off. Sitting upright in bed, he jumped and squealed as yesterdays onslaught made itself known with his nerves feeling as if someone had set fire to them. Essentially his ass was very, very sore. "Ow." Is all he said to himself as he flicked off his alarm, sending a message to his boyfriend wishing him a good morning. Kyle knew that it was unlikely Evan would receive that message until later, but he thought it was good manners to send it anyway.

Testing the waters of his sore ass, Kyle sat on the edge of the bed and did his best not to wince as the pain shot up his spine. It really did feel like someone set fire to his tailhole. Checking it by bending over in front of his wardrobe mirror Kyle stared aghast at his tailhole. Skin had peeled away leaving a very raw patch of fresh skin that was red and puffy in the mirror. Touching it, he yelped and pulled his finger back not wanting to explore any further. Recalling yesterday though, he couldn't regret his actions as that was the single best time of his entire life. Then remembering Evan's love of pictures and videos he couldn't help himself as he smiled, picked up his phone and bent over again to snap a picture of his raw tailhole. He quickly captioned it 'No regrets' and sent it to Evan so he would have something to wake up to.

After the message sent Kyle got dressed in a set of looser clothes so he could fit in his morning training session before heading down for breakfast. Both of his parents were downstairs making their own breakfast when Kyle walked in, trying not to wince from his butt cheeks rubbing together.

His dad noticed his walk however, "Sore legs? Did you overdo legs day again?"

The perfect excuse, Kyle's eyes light up. "Must have. They haven't been this sore in a long time."

His dad nods and that's the end of that. His mother then offers, "I'm making omelettes for breakfast. Is that okay with you?"

"Better than okay. It sounds delicious." Kyle replies as he sits down, breathing heavy as he does from the pain. "I was then going to go to the gym after that if that's okay with you guys?"

"Don't overdo it." His dad says, "I know I've said it many times but you don't need to injure yourself. Just do what you can."

"If I don't push myself who will?" Kyle replies.

Both his parents smile, their huge fangs on display. An intimidating sight if you hadn't grown up with it. "Oh, before I forget to ask, my boyfriend wants to go out and watch a movie Friday night and I have Ryan's party on Wednesday. Is it okay if I go to both of them?" Kyle asks more out of courtesy so his parents don't worry about him as he's of an age where he doesn't exactly need their permission.

"Sure. We were going out Friday night anyway." Kyle's dad replies. "We'll be out most of the night."

"Oh yeah, you guys are going to Marge's for her cocktail party aren't you?"

"That's right. We would invite you, but Marge wants to keep this one just to her friends."

"It's fine. Like I said I have my own plans now." Kyle replies before his mother sets an omelette in front of him. "Thank you." Kyle says courteously.

"You're welcome." Says Kyles mum just before Kyle digs into the spinach, cheese and mushroom omelette. "We'll be off to work shortly and we'll be going shopping afterwards. Text me if you need anything other than the usual."

"Thanks mum."

Kyle is halfway through his gym session when he gets a text. Quickly opening it he finds out it is from Evan.

That looks painful. I'm so proud of myself for doing that to ur hole

Laughing out loud in between sets Kyle quickly messages back.

Im at the gym and it hurts so bad. Sweat sux on it. R we doing anything 2day?

Going back to his lat pulldowns, Kyle winces every time his ass halfway raises off the seat and comes down again with the weight he's pulling. Yet that just entices him into doing more in the hopes of making his new boyfriend proud. Hearing a ping, Kyle finishes his set before checking it.

Cant 2day. Mums home all day. It looks like I wont c u b4 Wednesday.

U can come over my place. Mum and dad r both at work

Kyle replies before even thinking things through. He isn't exactly sure what his parents would do if they found out he was having sex in their house. Knowing he was going to have sex somewhere else was bad enough. Knowing that he was having it in their home could be a nightmare.

U sure they wont mind?

Im sure so long as we don't tell them were having sex

Whats your address?

Im at the gym now. Do you want me 2 shower b4 going home?

Kyle replies before sending Evan the address.

No need. I like how u smell after the gym

An hour and a half and ill b home

Kyle was eager to finish his workout now. His ass still stung every time he sat on it but the more he sat on it and thought about getting to see Evan again, the more his cock strained at his padlocked sheathe. Which was a painful distraction all of its own. Thankfully no one was there at the gym this time of the day who recognized him or they might have questioned the rising musky smell he was now producing. The others just sniffed and shook their heads which was embarrassing but that was it. He could deal with the embarrassment as he was just considered another horny teen.

True to his estimate, Kyle arrived home an hour and a half later unlocking the door just as a beat up old toyota was pulling up outside his place. He should have figured Evan wouldn't walk around to his place. Excitedly, if a little exhaustedly from his gym session, Kyle waves to the stag who hops out of the car. Running down the steps, Kyle is just in time to be used as a carrier for Evan's backpack.

Locking the car, Evan leans up and gives his boyfriend a kiss on the lips and a grope of the trousers. Finding the padlock still there Evan asks, "Was it more comfortable training without the cage on?"

Still outside, Kyle blushes as he looks wildly around, thankfully finding no one as he begins to escort Evan inside. "A little. But I was also thinking a lot more about what we did so it made it a lot harder."

"Because of how sore your ass is?"

"That's partly the reason." Kyle blushingly admits. "But seeing you naked gave me lots of fantasies that haven't stopped playing through my head since yesterday." Opening the door to the house Kyle escorts Evan inside, truly thankful to be away from any prying ears. "So uh, what's in the backpack?"

"A few toys." Evan replies, "Seeing as I can't use your ass today I thought we'd try something new."

"And let me guess you aren't going to tell me what they are?"

"Where's the fun in that?" Evan wiggles his eyebrows at Kyle as the big tiger sighs in mock frustration. "Now which way to your bedroom?"

"It's upstairs. Did you want a drink first?" Kyle offers.

"Nope. I want to fuck first. Then you can show me your parents place." Hopping up the stairs, Evan leads the way to Kyle's room. It's completely backwards and yet the tiger wouldn't have it any other way.

The first thing Evan does once the door is shut behind them is open his bag of tricks pulling out Kyle's collar. One raise of Evan's eyebrows later and Kyle is kneeling in submission to the dominant stag as he cinches the collar tight around the tiger's throat. "Not even a need for an order. I like that. You're learning your proper place as my bitch."

"I like being ordered around by you Sir. That is my proper place."

"Fuck you say the sweetest things." Manhandling his bitch, Evan takes hold of Kyle's collar and directs him on over to the bed. "On your back."

Following the direction Kyle lays on his bed with his head hanging over the edge of the bed. Getting excited by the prospect of what's coming Kyle's sheath bulges painfully as his cock tries yet again to grow erect only to be stopped by that damnably sexy assed piercing in his sheath. The padlock is all that flexes in his shorts as he awaits his boyfriends cock.

As Evan strips, Kyle pants as he gets the upside down show of his life only for Evan to reach into his bag of tricks and pull out a long rubber dong. "Heh, you should see your face bitch. Thought I'd be rewarding you with my cock so soon."

Kyle essentially tears up as his reward is denied so visually. "W-what's that for then?"

"We are going to train your oral skills on this. As far as satisfactory blowjobs go for me, your last one was beyond sub par."

"It was that bad?" Kyle now really wants to cry.

"Oh don't be a pussy and cry on me. As far as beginners went that was a good start, but I'm going to train you into becoming a proper slut for my cock. That's what this is for." Evan slaps his palm with the faux cock. "This is twenty inches long and as thick as my base the whole way down. You're gonna learn to take this whole thing before this weeks party."

Propping himself up on one elbow, Kyle stares at Evan in disbelief. "You want me to learn to take that whole thing by Friday?"

Evan just shrugs as if it's no big deal. Yet that- 'thing' is bigger than his fucking cock and that was huge. "Let's get started." Reaching into his bag of tricks again, Evan pulls out a ring gag as Kyle looks up at him pitifully. "Open wide."

Kyle does as he's told while lying back on his back. Kyle then thinks that Evan must have got the extra large ring gag as his teeth are kept wide apart by the piece of metal. Buckling it up, Evan smirks down at his willing victim. "Better get comfortable. You aren't going to be talking for a long time."

Resigned to his fate, Kyle does his best to relax when the tip of that faux cock is brought up to his stretched wide muzzle. It first touches the roof of Kyle's mouth only to soon be pushed to the back of his throat. "Swallow it like a good bitch." Is all the warning Kyle receives as Evan plunges the dildo down his throat. Still it's not as deep as the cucumbers Kyle trained with so he only struggles a little as Evan marvels at his bitch's capacity.

Even so Kyle isn't prepared for the way Evan handles that faux cock as the stag essentially fucks the tiger's throat with what he has swallowed so far. He doesn't gag, not yet anyway, but there is the sound of struggling as the thickness of that dong impresses itself on the tiger. Kyle at least learnt a thing or two when he practised on cucumbers and that was that swallowing made it easier to take.

"Look at you go. Swallowing a small cock like you're a pro. But let's up the ante." Evan taunts of his sub before pushing in another couple of inches. Kyle immediately struggles as his limit is reached, arching his back in not quite panic but close to it as he gags around the dildo. Evan just holds it there while with his other hand holds Kyle down by the chest. "Yeah that's it. I love watching you struggle. It's such a fucking turn on."

To his shame Kyle agrees as his sheath tightens painfully. Not being able to breath around that faux cock is apparently a huge turn on for the subby tiger as he continues attempting to swallow so he doesn't wind up gagging up vomit. That becomes a very hard task to accomplish when Evan begins thrusting it in and out of his throat giving the tiger room to breath if only shallowly.

"That's about half my length bitch. Let's see how much you can actually take. Take a big breath. You're going to need it." Pulling the dong out of Kyle's muzzle Evan gives him time to take five long breaths before pushing back in. And in.

And in.

Until twelve inches have been swallowed by the spasming tiger. To Evan it is one of the hottest sights as that dong bulges out the tiger's throat even as that same tiger tries to keep calm and not thrash despite his bodies automatic reaction to having a foreign object lodged so deeply in him. "My aren't you talented." Evan teases the tiger without any hint of the surprise he is actually feeling.

Kyle on the other paw is feeling stuffed full as he does his best not to panic. The only reason he doesn't is because he trusts Evan which allows him to hold off his instinct to gag if only slightly before he hacks up a wad of spittle past the faux cock.

"Just try to relax. Let yourself be one with the cock." Evan teases and taunts the gagged tiger. "I'm going to try for a bit more then I'll pull it out for you to breathe." Pushing in another inch, Kyle's gagging noises rise accordingly until Evan begins to pull that cock out of him.

Able to breathe again, Kyle sucks in that much needed oxygen past spittle and drool that are layered on his lips and soaked through his nostrils. He doesn't get long before that faux cock is pushed back inside his throat all the way to the deepest point he had it in him before where it sits as the need for fresh oxygen rises.

That's when Evan pulls the dong all the way out and puts it in Kyle's paws. Upside down Kyle watches as Evan goes to his bag of tricks and pulls out a thin length of rope and a paddle. Gulping, Kyle is wondering just what those items are for only for the stag to climb up on his bed next to him.

Cinching the cord around the tiger's balls, Evan grins as Kyle whines in a sit up position still holding the dong as he watches what the stag is doing. Wrapping the cord around and around the tiger's nutsack, Evan exposes the tiger's balls with a stiff knot that holds them up and out away from his body.

Then Evan casually picks up the paddle and gives the tiger's nuts a solid 'thwack!' which Kyle howls at with his head thrown back.

"Game time kitty cat." Evan says with a wicked smirk at his trussed up tiger who whines like a bitch right back at the stag. "Your goal is to impress me with that dong as you fuck your throat with it. While you are impressing me the hits to your nuts will only be light swats. Like this." Giving him a light slap with the paddle, Kyle barely flinches and instead of groaning, he moans. "When I'm not impressed however the hits to your nuts will pick up in power. Like this."

"Nnnnggghh!" Kyle groans even before the 'Thwack!' of the paddle hitting his nuts sounds about the room.

"You can move about freely to get a good position to work on your oral skills and the tougher the position, the more impressed I will be, so if I were you I'd look for a different position soon into the game. Then again you may also want the slaps to your nuts to get harder."

"Hnn?" Kyle's gurgle resembles the question of why only in the most basic form.

"The game ends in one of three ways." Evan goes onto inform him sadistically. "You swallow the entire dildo and then drop it or you cum from the beating to your balls or you drop the dildo because the pain gets too great."

Looking at the dong Kyle wonders if swallowing all of it is even a possibility at this point. He had trouble taking two thirds of it. For him to swallow all of it seems an insurmountable task.

"Your reward is based off of your performance. And that reward ranges from me throatfucking your muzzle to just having me paw off and giving you a facial. It's up to you to decide which one you would rather have happen to you by your performance kitten." Given food for thought, Kyle knows just which one he wants. He wants the throatfucking more than anything. For it he'd do anything, even if that means swallowing far more than he can chew.

Then flipping out his phone Evan gives one last grin. "Oh and I will be taking pictures so impress me bitch. I want to see how capable of torturing yourself you really are. You can begin whenever."

The first slap begins shortly after that as Kyle raises the dong to his gagged lips and pushes the faux cock back in to his throat. The first snap of a picture being taken is accompanied by the 'snap' of a paddle which Kyle winces at. Pushing the dong in deeper he tries to get it as deep as Evan had it without gagging but it's an impossibility. He gags and splutters and then when his balls are hit he wants to vomit which only makes the feeling worse.

Actually... it kind of makes the gagging bearable. Kyle waits for the next slap and true to his realization some of the gagging goes away. Not much and he doubts Evan would have noticed but it is as if his startled gasp at having his balls slapped relaxes his throat around the rubber dong. Even so he doesn't want to test that theory with harder slaps so he begins fucking his throat with what cock he has in there.

That throat fucking only impresses Evan for so long before, "Boring. Give me some variety bitch." A harder slap to his nuts had him curling up grudgingly, so having had Evan decide it was time for a change he stood up and started fucking his throat standing up straight. With his balls exposed like that it was quite a sight for Evan who took a few pics, all the while keeping to a firm timeline in between slaps of about ten seconds.

"Come on you can go deeper. You aren't even gagging any more." Slapping down hard, Evan draws tears from Kyle's eyes as he does as suggested, trying out another inch of the faux cock. It doesn't go down easily as he suddenly pulls it out and coughs and splutters everywhere. "Hehe, now that's what I like to see. Put it back in and try again." A soft slap to his nuts reminds Kyle of what's at stake as he tries to recover.

Trying again, Kyle does his best to stop from gagging again as he takes that single extra inch. By the end of this he at least wants to be able to take Evan's dick which means he has at least three inches to go. Grabbing hold of the dong at his limit, Kyle proceeds to fuck himself with that in between gasps as his balls are slapped with steadily increasing force.

Even if he won't admit it, Evan is rather impressed. He expected the slapping to get Kyle to work harder at it but never in a million years did he expect progress of this magnitude. He'd tried throatfucking guys before but hardly any could take him except for these two older gents, who could be throatfucked by a horse and not feel a thing. So to see an almost virginal tiger take thirteen inches of a rubber dong down his throat was a thing of sheer beauty. The way it bulged out the tiger's muscular neck a picture of perfection. It was such a ravishing sight that Evan was getting hard despite his best efforts not to.

As much as Evan was getting into it, Kyle was getting even further into it. The slaps to his balls were exciting him and even as they got steadily harder the pain was just a reminder of the intense pleasure that awaited him. But... he wanted to impress Evan, more than anything he wanted to impress his boyfriend. That in his mind meant taking more of that rubber dong that was already impaling his throat. Measuring out two more inches of the dong with his hands, Kyle dropped to his knees before shoving those extra two inches into what felt like his stomach.

Evan almost dropped the paddle in shock at the display as Kyle skewered himself with those extra inches until only five remained of the rubber dong. A single paw width was all that separated the tiger from the base as he choked and coughed around what he had swallowed. Kyle was struggling to just hold it there. Any movement was going to result in him vomiting and until he had worked out how to swallow around it, he wasn't removing that faux cock.

Kyle was running out of oxygen. Fast. As he struggled to adapt to what was shoved down his throat all he could think about was not vomiting. He didn't want to do that in his room of all places. So putting his head down he ran for the door with that dong still lodged down his throat as he ran for the toilet bowl. He was on the verge of passing out when he got the door to the toilet open and ripped the whole dong free in one move only to hug the toilet bowl with both the dong and his free paw.

Needless to say he was quite shocked when a hand gripped around his balls, pulled them back between his legs and delivered a sharp smack with the paddle. Instantly he swallowed all the bile that was about to come up.

"You didn't drop the dong so I'm guessing you're still up for playing." Evan sadistically mulls. "You're doing better than I thought you would but I want you to keep going. See how much of this you can take."

Nodding, Kyle does as he's told while kneeling there in front of the toilet and swallows what he attempted before. Instantly he feels that vomit start to rise again, but this time he manages to swallow around that huge dong that's invading his throat with the assistance of a couple of hits to his nuts.

He wants, no, he Needs to impress Evan. To that end Kyle is ready to do just about anything. Even if that means more pain than he can stand up to. Connecting that it's easier for him to swallow while his nuts are being hit he does his best to signal that with his free paw to Evan. Giving his own tied up nuts a couple of slaps he searches for Evan over his shoulder to see if he gets it.

"You want it harder?" Evan asks stunned by the turn of events. "And faster?"

Kyle nods frantically with that dong still lodged down his throat.

"Well why not." Gripping the paddle tighter Evan gives the tiger's nuts a vicious strike that causes the tiger to lurch forward and swallow more of the dong as his face mashes up against the toilet tank. He doesn't even gag, just places the wide base of the dong against the tank and over the toilet bowl begins fucking himself on nearly the whole dong in time with the swats to his nuts.

Then, through the grunts of pain and choked gags the unthinkable begins. The tiger starts purring.

"Ha, now you're really getting into this. Are you gonna cum kitty cat? All soft and locked up and you're still gonna cum for your master aren't you?"

Kyle couldn't deny it. Forced to service the long dong while having his balls slapped around was really turning the tiger on and every hit now was sending him further into heat.

"Swallow it. I know you can do it. Just take one big breath and swallow it like a good lil' faggot." Swatting his nuts lighter now but with more speed, Evan grins as he pets between his subs ears. "Swallow all of it and I'll beat your nuts until you cum pet."

That is all the encouragement Kyle requires to take his paw away from the base and shove his head forward until his nose presses into the tank of the toilet. For a full second he can't believe he's done it. He swallowed the whole dong.

Then the vomiting started. He gagged and pulled off the whole dong only to aim his muzzle straight into the toilet. Bile rose and the slaps to his nuts wasn't enough to make him stop. It just kept coming up until it came out and slopped into the toilet bowl. Then the slaps to his nuts stopped and he cried into the toilet bowl as he hugged it.

"How close are you kitten? Are you right on the edge of cumming?" Evan teased as he rubbed the tiger's nuts with his paddle.

Nodding as he hugs the toilet bowl, Kyle tries to beg through the ring gag for his boyfriend to keep slapping his nuts. To no avail. Evan removes the paddle entirely, loving the look of desperation on the tiger's face. "Nope, no cumming for you today. You're meant to be my chaste little pussy cat. I'll slap your balls to make you cum some other time."

"N-o-oooo!" Kyle pleads past the gag as he turns back to face his stag boyfriend only to get slapped with 16 inches of cock.

"Did you forget already? The game ended when you swallowed that whole dong. Now it's time for your reward whether you want it or not."

Despite the gag and the slap to his cheek Kyle's lips turn up in a very distorted smile. Grabbing the tiger's collar Evan escorted the drooling cat back to the bedroom where he sat him on the edge of the bed with his muzzle facing off it, the same position Kyle had started in.

"Better hope you learnt your lesson cause after that demonstration I'm not holding back. You're in for a rough and proper throatfucking now." Lining his dick up, Evan recorded that initial entry all the way to the root of his thick dick.

Shivering in ecstasy, Evan threw his head back and let out a groan of pure delight. Never in his wildest dreams did he expect to be able to sheath his entire dick in the tiger under him, yet here he was. Cock gorging his throat to an obscene level, the collar digging into that muscular neck and the cat was only barely struggling. Admittedly he was going to find himself short of breath very soon but otherwise the pussy was an eager receptacle for his dick.

Not to look a gift horse in the mouth, Evan preferred to fuck it. So he did.

Obscenely.

It was like the ass fucking all over again. All the way out and all the way in, in a jawbreaking display of force and thrusting power, Evan surged his length down that throat. "Fuck that's it, use your tongue bitch. Rub my dick like a good cock sock."

Cock sock. The term made Kyle smile even more than he already was. He was loving every second of the throat fucking he was getting and was so damned proud of himself for having gotten his boyfriend's dick all the way in.

So it was there that breathing through his nose he finally smelt the musk that was slapping him in the face. Being fucked up the ass didn't have this. He always expected himself to love taking a dick up the ass more than giving blowjobs but now with the musk of his boyfriend layered thickly over his nose he wasn't sure which was better.

Grabbing his tiger around the neck, Evan began stroking over his cock from the outside as he hilted himself in his prey's throat. The gags it brought on just made it feel better as Kyle involuntarily began spasming and trying to reject Evan's huge dick.

"Face or stomach?" Evan asked of his bitch as he was getting close. Getting a confused huff from around his dick Evan made the decision for him. "Stomach it is." A few pumps of his dick later and Evan was struggling to hold back the flood. But hold it back he did just so he could continue fucking his boyfriends throat that bit longer. Before...

"Hnnnngggghhh! Oh fuck yeah pussy. You fucking feel that?"

"Hmmmgrrrrggghh!" Kyle practically purrs as his guts get the first flooding of cum of his life. With nowhere else to go, Evan's huge balls pump all that pent up cum straight into his toy's belly. Until there's a little bloated ball displayed in his tiger's otherwise perfect abdomen.

Done with the tiger, Evan pulls out and uses Kyle's face as a cum rag for the last of what's on his dick. Only once the stag has cleaned himself does he lean down and remove the gag from Kyle's muzzle. "Now that was a blowjob." Evan declares entirely satisfied.

"That was so fucking hot Sir and your balls smell so good." Kyle purrs. "It's almost a pity you don't work out."

"Oh and why's that pussy cat?"

"Because you'd smell even hotter if you did. Not that you don't smell hot already, I mean it's like a changing room down there."

"But you'd like it if I went out and sweated more wouldn't you?" Evan fills in for Kyle.

Spinning on the bed to face the standing stag Kyle nods eagerly. "I don't want you buff or anything. I like how you are now, it's just that your musk really turns me on. I didn't know that until meeting you though."

"I'll think about it. For now I think you better go and clean up. Don't want your parents seeing you with cum all over your face."

"Haha, yeah I don't think I want them seeing me like that either." Kyle says as he gets up to go and shower.

"Oh and make sure you don't forget the dong. Don't want them seeing that either."