The Animal King: a yiffy version of a Chinese Folk Tale

Story by Femboy Tiger on SoFurry

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This story is based on a Chinese folk tale. The very first thing I thought of when I heard this tale in class was this adapted story. It was during the final, and I had a hard-on all through the final test of the semester. It's really obvious which is the original folk tale's story line, and which part I added to make the story more yiffy.

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A roar ripped through the woods. Shaun the tiger ran though the trees, sometimes side stepping around them, and completely running through smaller trees. Shaun was hungry, and there was a tasty looking fox just out of his reach.

When he got close enough, Shaun leaped out of the air and tackled the smaller fox to the ground.

Oh no! thought the fox. He's gonna eat me. I gotta come up with something fast!

The fox named Bryson pushed the tiger's chest, "WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING?" he cried in his loudest most menacing voice. "DO YOU KNOW WHO I AM?"

The tiger raised his eyebrows in confusion. Normally his prey would beg for mercy, but this fox didn't seem to be even a bit afraid of him. He didn't look familiar, so Shaun was a little unsure what to do.

"No, who are you?" he asked.

Bryson opened his muzzle, but paused for a second, "I... um... ...I'm the ... King of the Animal Kingdom!"

The tiger cocked an eyebrow. "There's a king of the Animal Kingdom?"

"Um, yeah! I'm the most powerful being in the Animal Kingdom. The very sight of me sends shivers down the spines of everyone!" the fox falsely proclaimed.

Shaun thought about what the fox just said, "I don't think I believe you. How do I know you aren't lying to me?"

Bryan scoffed, "Don't believe the King of the Animal Kingdom? I should have your head for that! Just to prove you wrong, walk with me through the forest, and you'll see how afraid all the animals are."

The tiger hesitantly agreed and walked slightly behind the fox as they walked through the forest. Shaun looked around and saw various animals that he normally sees in the forest, rabbits, deer, skunks, birds, among others.

From a visible but inaudible distance to the fox and tiger, a mother bunny quickly gathered her children, "Everyone RUN! It's the tiger! He's coming this way! Run away before you get eaten!" The other animals all heard her early warning and dashed in the opposite direction of the fox and the tiger.

A sudden movement in the trees got the tiger's attention. Members of all species darted in every direction, running away from the fox. Shaun looked down at the vulpine, and he saw a sly smile on Bryon's face gazing at the horrified looks on the running animals' faces.

This fox is really telling the truth. He really is the King of the Animal Kingdom! And I just about to eat him!

Shaun instantly dropped down to his knees and looked apologetically up at Bryson, "Please forgive me sir. I didn't really mean to eat you, I was just... uh... playing around." He offered a weak smile.

Bryson smiled inwardly, realizing how easy it was to trick this tiger. On the outside, he did his best to keep a straight face, "I'm feeling generous today, so I'll forgive you... on one condition."

"Anything sir."

Bryson grabbed a handful of the tiger's headfur, and pulled his head close to his loincloth and simply commanded, "Suck."

The feline whimpered, but obeyed the order. He brought his paws up and untied the loincloth, gently discarding it to the side. Shaun was greeted by a semi-hard-on. The furry sheath was swelled with a bit of pink poking out of the tip. The feline cupped his lips around the thick sheath and tickled the growing vulpine head with his tongue. He carefully tucked his teeth behind his lips to not harm the pseudo-Animal King.

Bryson pawed the back of Shawn's head; moaning softly as his genitals was elegantly sucked as he grew hard in the predator's muzzle. The fox probably should have been more careful. He probably should have run away as soon as he could, but this opportunity was just too good to pass up. When his foxhood grew to his full length, he began to muzzle fuck the tiger. Bryson grabbed a pawful of headfur and thrusted his length in and out of the sealed lips.

The feline moaned as he was dominated by the vulpine. Sure, he was normally a top, but he would have done anything to seek the Animal King's forgiveness. He relaxed his throat and allowed the tip of the vulpine member to penetrate his tight inner muscles. The feline purred seductively as he felt so loyal and so a part of his king: his throbbing shaft pulsing inside his maw, jets of pre shooting down his throat giving him a warm tasty warmth, and his highness's furry balls slapping against his chin. It was perfect. He grabbed the sack and fondled the testicles inside ever so gently.

Bryson yipped suddenly and held his cock as deep inside the tiger's maw as he could and ejaculated his seed down his gullet. His hips jerked with each pulse of warm cum. The feline's increased purring made his orgasm even more blissful than normal.

Shawn recoiled slightly at the strong pulse of cream in his muzzle, but was held tightly against the vulpine's groin. The fox held his head until he felt the first gulp from the tiger swallowing his seed. Then he pulled his cock out from the feline's maw and carefully aimed it at his muzzle. The rest of his spunk painted his lips, nose, and outstretched tongue.

Bryson half held and half petted his cum slave's head as he unloaded himself on the tiger's fur. "Make sure none of my royal seed touches the ground."

The feline swallowed the hot cream in his mouth immediately, and pawed his face. His fingers and paw pads became moist with Byson's semen. Once he got all the liquid in his paws, he licked and sucked it all down his gullet.

Shawn's eyes widened, as he still had difficulty understanding how the tiger could be so dumb as to believe in an Animal King, but he still enjoyed his afterglow nonetheless.

"Did I do good your majesty?" the tiger looked up cutefully.

Bryson giggled, "Yes. Now, you must take my royal seed elsewhere."

Shawn got the hint, and turned around. The tiger quickly shed his clothes. He got on his paws and knees and arched his back, presenting himself to the Animal King. The feline felt completely subverant to the vulpine. His tail lifted up and showed off his tight virgin tailhole to Bryson.

The trickster fox kneeled behind his bottom tiger. He gave each butt cheeks a gentle kiss, and caused Shawn to purr. The worshiping of the feline stopped with the abrupt slap on the side of his rear end. Shawn gave out a sound that was half pain and half pleasure.

Bryson giggled and brought his still erect member to the exposed ring of muscle. His pleasure mast was still dripping with the combined juices of saliva and seed, which would provide more than enough lubrication for the feline. With one paw on his slave's hips, Bryson impaled Shawn with a strong thrust of his hips.

A sudden pain shoot through the tiger's body. His rear end muscles quickly clenched all around the wet vulpine cock. Shawn whimpered quietly as the pain was almost too much. Suddenly, he felt a kind kiss on his ears, "You have to relax my subject. I'll feel better soon. I promise."

The bottom tiger tried to relax his bottom, but as soon as it did, he felt more of the Animal King's member slip into him. Impatient, the fox began to thrust his member into the tight tiger to force him to open up to him. His fur gloved paws wrapped around the tiger's muscular chest as his pumps began to quicken. The combination of saliva, potent cream, and the newly jetted pre started to erase the pain from the feline's mind.

He began to moan; softly at first, but as the thrusts became harder and faster, he could not even try to hold back his ecstatic cries for ecstasy. His member swelled and escaped its furry sheath. This cock jumped as it grew more erect with each pound of his ass. To show how much he appreciated the Animal King, Shawn wrapped his tail around his majesty's waist and pulled him in with each thrust.

Bryson petted the smooth silk like fur on the feline's abdomen. When he unmercifully rammed his bottom, he compassionately messaged the tiger's six pack abs. His paws went further, and wrapped around the hardened shaft. The vulpine stroked up and down, causing the tiger to moan even louder than before; this time, bordering on a roar. The pleasure coming from his cock was compounded by his prostrate being prodded by the Animal King's foxhood. He was getting so close to his climax.

The fox moaned as he felt his knot swell. It slowly spread the already stuffed tailhole.

"Please sir. Honor me with your knot," breathed the bottomed tiger.

Both of Bryson's paws went to Shawn's hips, and yanked him back against his thick knot. The feline's rim gave way and swallowed the vulpine knot whole. With such a large object in his body, the tiger roared and ejaculated onto the ground. His rear end squeezed around his cock and knot.

The fox yipped and came into the rear that was milking his cock for his cream. His member throbbed against the walls and emptied its contents, spreading warmth all around his body.

The intense pleasure had knocked the tiger out cold. As soon as the pair finished their orgasm, the feline collapsed onto the ground, pulling the vulpine with him because of their flesh connection.

Bryson looked down at the now sleeping feline. He forcefully pulled out his knot, causing the tiger to moan softly in his slumber.

As soon as his cock retreated into its sheath, the fox took his loincloth and bolted out of the forest before the tiger realized the truth.