On Holiday
A naughty Tiger finds a Lion Jock and a Wolf security guard to play with.
Mawl awoke from his nap and rolled out of his bed, strolling down the hall naked into the common room. The dorm was normally empty on the holidays, as the huge golden Lion jock knew very well. And so he didn't notice the big Tiger as he stalked to the fridge, throwing the door open he bent over peering into it. His sleek golden feline rump completely exposed for his watchers to see, not that he realized he was being watched.
The sleek striped feline licked his chops at the sight of that luscious Lion rump, the tail relaxed and flicking from side to side, baring to the watching Tiger, the Lion's snug looking tail-hole. Sitting in a chair half dozing, as he soaks up the early afternoon sunlight... which was making his orange fur glimmer between those jet black bars. He scratched at his belly slowly, as the Lion looked for a good drink, the Tiger's mind stirring to thoughts of desire.
"Damn thought there was one more beer in here." The big Lion mumbled under his breath, as he slid the drink bottles back and forth. Still unaware he is not alone... even as Bill the security guy sits up watching the monitor closer, he just loved this show; it made working on the holidays much more bearable for the big wolf.
The naughty Tiger leers slowly, reaching down to stroke over the black cotton jockstrap holding in his goodies. Groping himself and feeling how heavy his sheath felt, how firm and full it was for the naked Lion. He was totally ready to rut something, standing up the sexy Tiger strolling towards the refrigerator and the Lion half wedged inside it. Leaning against the side causal, a beer in his paw, he purrs in his soft rumbling voice. "Whatcha lookin' for?"
"Wha..." Mawl jumped, his head banging into the inside of the fridge loudly, making the big feline see stars for a moment. And then he yanked his head back and looked up at the big Tiger... stunned to see a stranger he'd never saw before. "Errr.... a beer." He grunted gruffly, suddenly very aware that he was standing there totally naked in front of this stranger.
"Oh beer?" His nakedness casual realized, but the stranger doesn't seem to mind at all. Mawl can feel the eyes sliding from his own startled green eyes, down his broad chest, to his flat belly, and then lower. "Hmmm might be out of luck. I mean, it being the holidays and all, most of the stores are closed down." He brings the bottle of Ol' Stout to his lips, drinking a good portion of what may be the last of the beer. "Supplies are in.. tight demand ya know."
"Uhem... great." The big Lion grunted, as he notes the Tiger's leering eye's looking him over... and not seeming very impressed... which bothers the big feline jock. His body was damn impressive... of course the Tiger was slightly larger than he was, but still Mawl was damn impressive. "Errr... don't think I've saw you around here before."
"Eh, I've been around." The Tiger glibly lies, looking almost a bit too old for college scene. He puts the half drunk beer on top of the fridge, his smirk gets even wider, the tone of his voice condescending as if talking to a child. "Oooffff course, I might let you in on my stash..." The big jock Lion grits his teeth, jaws grinding as the Tiger talks down to him... like hes some freshmen punk.
"Oh got a stash huh... I generally just have my girlfriends buy mine." He grunts, picking up the half empty bottle and draining it in one gulp. "Of course if you wanta share..." He growls, making it questionable just what he wants you to share out... beer or something more.
"Yeah, come on." The sleek striped feline struts back into the commons, and well into view of Bill the wolf. The Tiger had watched the strapping lupine security guard trot in from the parking lot earlier. And had been trying to entice him into a _ 'patrol' _when the thirsty Lion showed up instead. He pulled a twelve pack from behind the chair, and gestures to the other chair. "So what's your name? And do you always walk around naked?"
The big feline is somewhat surprised that the Tiger took it so easily... as he followed alone behind him. Watching the Tigers taut ass... he'd never fucked a guy before, but had to admit this one was enticing.
"Mawl... mother liked the old fashion names." The Lion admitted, feeling the urge to subjugate the cocky striped feline somehow, maybe with a cock up his ass. "Well no, not when there's anyone around... I just hate clothes they're so... restrictive for a guy like me. "He gestured to his huge bulging pouch, which for a feline was indeed massive. The watching Tiger stretches out his long, powerful legs displaying his own masculinity even if its not as huge.
"Yeah, I understand what you mean." The sexy Tiger follows the gesture, checking out the big, soft sheath and the twin lumps of the Lion's eggs, all squeezed together in their sack. He pulls out a beer,uncapping it and quickly taking a long swig. "Those just for show, or do they do anything?"
"Huh..." Mawl looks startled at this question, as his gaze goes to his crotch, and then to the Tiger before shifting back to his own. "They... Errr what do you mean?" Mawl watched incredulously as the Tiger reached over, there was something about the stranger that kept him from trying to stop him. One big black and orange paw reaches between his legs, the Tiger scooping up underneath, feeling the weight and subtle looseness of those big orbs, feeling the heat of them against his fingertips.
"Hmmm... they feel real. I thought maybe for a moment you were one of those hip cats from Europe. They've been having their balls replaced with bigger, synthetic ones to impress the ladies." A soft squeeze keeps the Lion's attention focused between his legs, while those big finger tip's caress. "These are real though huh."
Although his eye's widen with shock and surprise, the big Lion... doesn't pull away from the other males touch. In fact his hip's actually push forwards slightly, aside from the team doctor no male had ever touch him there before. And the big jock was finding, that being fondled by another male, far from disgusting him was actually making him horny.
"Hell ya their real!" He grunted in surprise, and then shock as he hear about those wacky Europeans getting their nuts replaced. "Yer shittin' me... fake balls." He grunted, eye's never leaving his own bulging loins in the Tigers paw, watching as his sheath thickened. Those fingers buried in the _ 'mane' _of fur that protects the Lion's soft jewels, Mawl can feel more than see as Charn begins to slowly knead and play with his prides. Those big warm balls, clutched in the long, strong fingers of another guy.
"Oh hell yeah... I mean... think about it... you regulate yourself with hormones. And no worries of knocking up chicks, so you get all the pussy you want. It's catching on up north, in the bigger cities, althought maybe a few of the guys here might have gotten into it too."
"I... I really don't think." The Lion struggled to keep his train of thought, as that hot paw explored and kneaded his heavy cub-makers. "Who around here would do that?" He stammered questioningly, beginning to pant a bit as those fingers sled up to tease his fat sheath.
Watching the action, Bill quickly unbuttoned his uniform pants... as he watched the grainy image of the big Lion getting molested. Not believing what he was seeing... wondering if maybe he could get the big sexy feline to stand still for that himself.
"Around here? Well I dunno maybe nobody yet... someone's always gotta be the first. And then you know how it goes... after them everybody else will follow. The first guy usually becomes one of the more popular dudes on campus, a real trend setter, while the second guy no one remembers. Hardly seems fair first guy gets sex, popularity, and the ability to focus in class, or on the field." The big Tiger gives one of those fat nuts a firmer squeeze, a little reminder of where his paw was. "No worries about accidentally hurting them... plus the replacements are huge and round." He chuckled softly watching the Lion's sheath, that thick cock had began to poke out now. The smirking Tiger half offers the lion one of his beers. "You have to admit, it's a good deal." Only after the Lion jock agrees does he let him have the cold sudsy drink, while pulling those kitty brewers down, holding them that way.
"Errr... first ya someones gotta be first." The huge golden feline repeated... thinking he had always been first in just about everything his whole life. "Ahem... but what about, you know having a family." He mumbled pressing himself firmly into that groping striped paw, letting the other guy have control of his junk. "I mean. sure it would be great not having to worry about hurting them, but..." His sheath which was full from the Tigers first caress's... now disgorges his long thick feline cock... quickly Mawl takes the beer and gulps it.
"Having a family? Oooh, you mean making sure you get a wife, cubs? Heh, I don't imagine you could have trouble getting a wife, if you wanted trouble." The Tiger freed up paw moves to stroke the thick, golden fur that coats that tight, toned belly and chest.
"Well.... yeah I guess ya got a point there." Mawl muttered, as that roving paw wandered over his body stimulating his passions.
"I imagine you'll be able to get five or six lionesses to settle down with you... and if they control when you get horny... so much the better for them. Right?" The Tiger's heard about Lion family dynamics... the lionesses are mostly lesbians except when they need a good reaming, so a subservient, but masculine male slave would be perfect.
"I aint no bodies slave." He grunts ironically as his body... his arousal now seems to be enslaved by those big wandering paw
"As for cubs." He gives another playful tug on those fat jewels, even as fingertips rub over the Lion's barbed head. That's what cum banks are for... make a deposit today for a withdrawal later on." That hot paw on Mawl's belly slides down, wrapping around that thick root of a cock, stroking the base of it slowly.
"Hey yeah... a couple of shots frozen could sire a whole lot of cubs I guess..." The big Lion jock grunted thrusting his hip's up, fucking that hot paw as it wraps around his cock root.
Too bad Bill can't quite make out what's going on in that grainy footage. Grunting in frustration the Wolf pressed his nose against the grainy screen, and then muttered in disgust, he needed a better view. But grinned as he suddenly though of just where to get it... standing he quickly hurried off.
"Yeah... prime stud like you, one hot blast would sire dozens of them, for twenty years or so... after a while they break down, of course.. but who wants kids when they're forty." The big Tiger reasoned, gripping and stroking that thick cock, milking the big cat teasingly. "Plus. you can sell your nuts to the research lab in the science wing... make enough money to pay off your college loans." Another beer slides into Mawl's paw, as the Tiger's sleek head lowers, mouthing briefly over the end of the horny Lion's shaft. "Sound good?" The next beer relinquished with the big Lion's agreement, like the Pavlovian treat it was.
Stretches out from head to his toes as that soft paw fondles him... still hardly believing hes letting another male do this." Sell them off, pay off my loan. Your kidding. The king of the jungle grunts... obviously excited at this thought, not realizing no college would ever pay for organs even for research. The drunken jock is unaware that hes slowly sinking deeper and deeper into sexual submission. And Pavlovian training, classical respondent conditioning, a learning procedure in which a biologically potent stimulus such as food or drink is paired with a previously neutral stimulus such as agreeing with things.
Taking the offered beer the big Lion drinks it quickly, thinking it will cool him off. Even as a soft, almost weak moan escapes his lip's as the Tigers hot mouth oh so briefly slides over his aroused cock head. "Ohoo ya... I guess it does... to bad there's no where around here to get it. I'd be there first thing in the morning." He boasts emptily, making Bill almost choke, as he hears the big Lion say this... from his nearby hiding place.
The Tiger twitches an ear as he hears the Wolf cough quietly, his fingers pulling the Lion's big balls up so the Wolf can check them out, too. "Why wait... as luck would have it I'm a fifth year med student... and I just got this batch of fake nuts I ordered." He bobs his big striped head down slowly, teasing and nursing on the Lion's raging hard on. Somehow the action of drinking the beer tying in, making the sensation of drinking remind the Lion of sucking on a cock. Not a bad sensation, drinking down that sweet, intoxicating golden fluid.
"Ummm well I... I duuno." Mawl burped loudly, looking around as he blinked owlishly. The Tiger pulled off of that gleaming, hard cock, watching the Lion suck drunkenly on the bottle with his eyes slitted.
"Yeah, oh yeah lets be honest, I'd say you are ready for it right now..." A fourth beer slid into his free paw, holding onto it firmly as he spoke to the Lion. "Should you do it right now... You would right?" The big Lion starred at the Tigers paw holding onto the beer in his own paw.
"Fuck yeah... Wish I could..." The big feline grunted, on a roll now that his thick hard on was getting sucked on. His own tawny lip's wrapping around the neck of the now empty beer bottle, fellatioing if without thinking. In his hiding please the Wolfs jaw dropped and he quickly struggles out of his uniform wanking himself wildly. "Hell yeah... like I said I'd be the first in guy on Campus... I always come in frist errr firzt firs..." Mawl boasts drunkenly, as he takes the new beer suckling at it like its a hard cock... making voyeuristic Wolf drool lustfully in his hiding place.
Charn can smell the Wolf's lust, thought the Lion is probably too intoxicated and seduced to notice or care. He bobbed down and swabs a drool of sweet pre-cum from that hard Lion shaft. "Well..." He turns his head slightly, directing this more to the jacking Wolf than the drunken Lion, thinking maybe... just maybe, he can get two sets tonight. "I don't want anyone shooting off just yet, let's head back to my room. I've got everything we need there, I'll show you how it works. We can get a nice big sample of spoo then... to freeze for the future of course. I'm down in room 368B, I just hope that hunky lupine I told about this last week isn't there. He'll wanta be the first guy to get it I'm sure, and then you'd come in second." Bills eye's snapped open wide as he heard the Tigers words and for a second he froze afraid. But then the words sank in... it was a invitation, quickly he hurried down the hall and into the room. Going into the bathroom he quickly stripped off his uniform and underwear, and then peeked through the cracked door.
Meanwhile Mawl his eyes half closed, leaned forewords almost trying to hump the Tigers muzzle. "Yeah... yeah sure you show me... I got a real big sample for ya." He promises already very intoxicated, although no from beer alone. "If he is... ya gotta promise me that I get ta go firzt."
"Goood, gooood... I am hoping for at least two samples tonight... and of course You'll be first buddy." The big friendly Tiger gave those fat nuts another squeeze, and then he extracts himself from the Lion, picking up the two leftover beers and carryign them ahead. The Lion jock left to follow with his hard wet cock sticking out in front of him, Charn makes sure to not get to far ahead, not losing the stud just keeping ahead enough to get into the room. He peered around, and spots the bathroom door cracked open. He scowled and moved swiftly to it, swinging it wide and finding the naked Wolf with his paw wrapped around a big ole boner. The Tiger still in nothing, but his snug fitting black jock, bulging menacingly now. "You... heh thought so, good when Mawl comes in, your gunna want to get it first. Get on the bed on your back, Lion boy's gonna blow you... while I Tend to him." The Tiger moves back to the door, just as the Lion is about to enter, and stands in front of him. "Looks like he got here first stud." He strokes that drooling erection feline erection, while pointing to the naked Wolf on the bed.
"Nnaaawww I'm firzt." Mawl protest drunkenly, glaring at the naked Wolf and then looking at the Tiger pleadingly.
"Hey I was here first." Bill argues as he's been told, watching as the Tiger keeps the drunken Lion from charging at him.
"Fuuuck yus." Mawl spat, as the big friendly Tiger holds him back, the striped feline looking back and forth between them. As the big striped feline shoves another beer into his paw's, the Lion taking hold of it.
"There has to be a way to work this out... I know, how about this... you suck him off and Bill here lets you go first."
"I suck him off..." The big Lion repeated stunned, and then the Tiger releases his grip on the beer. Mawl looks down at the beer in his paw, the Pavlovian conditioning making him understand this was the right answer. "Yeah... yeah I'll suck him off... but then I'm First, I win... pound his ass." The big drunken Lion insisted, as the Wolf and Tiger both agreed with him.
"Ummm he is..." Bills jaw dropped as he hears the plan, Mawl purred hip's unashamedly humping the big Tigers paws as they stroke him. The big handsome Tiger chuckled, leading the drunk, and forgetful Lion to the bed.
"I'm sure that can be arranged.. but before you go shooting off in that tight, succulent ass of his. I need a sample, remember... so go on and lay down." Bill sprawled out over the top of the bed, so when the Lion laid down his head rested on one of the Wolf's warm thighs. He tugs that full beer bottle out of the Lions paw, and slides his big throbbing Lupine bone into Mawls paw. There it is, almost poking him in the nose, that hard leaking bone pushed between those suckling feline lip's. And although the Lion had been reluctant, the moment his lip's closed around that hard cock they began to suck like a cub on his mothers teat.
The Tiger smirks as he heard soft suckling sounds, and watch's Bills head lay back on a pillow. "Ahaha yeah... Ummm suck it big Lion." Charn lifts a black medical case, resting on the bed outside of the occupied Lion's thigh. He begins slurping on that lion cock again, soothing him with pleasure.
"Yeah... yeah sure you get your sample first." Mawl giggled at this thought... the Lion humping and growling as those feline lip's begin working over his hard organ.
"There you go, look at that... you're a natural. The big Tiger chuckled, paws become less and less intense as he slowly stops rubbing the Lions cock, watching as Mawl kept sucking regardless. The praise both embarrasses the big jock... and encourages him to try harder... He's a natural at almost everything he does, so that really gets him working... even if being a natural cock sucker does sound bad. "A real natural... you just keep slurping away until Bill pays you back in kind." The big Tiger lets go of Mawl's needy dick, watching it ooze and throb all by itself. Opening up his satchel, he knows the guard will watch lustfully, its clear the idea has turned him on greatly. The sly Tiger carefully pricks the Lion in the inner thighs, with an agent that numbs pain but not pleasure... and then unsheathes his sharpest scalpel.
"Yeah... just run your mouth up and down over his cock." He chuckled, at the erection that seems to sense it's impending restriction... he carefully cut a slit along the back of the Lion's pouch. Mawl's fawning mouth responds to the order at once, big shaggy maned head beginning to bob up and down as it does so... A gentle squeeze and those big testicles slide out cords and all between the big jock's thighs, against the smooth cotton sheets. He pulls up his 'twitcher', a hand held suturing gun... touching it to those cords, it quietly hissed, snaring a noose and squeezing it shut, cutting off the circulation to one cord after another. He leaned in again, to softly bob on that throbbing Lion cock, tasting Mawls sweet pre-cum. The Tiger's own erection staining his jock strap as he knows, now that the Lion will not be sharing any samples... as bit by bit the big feline nuts become his.
The lanky Wolf lay back watching the big feline get snipped, even as the Lion sucked his thick cock. _ 'Damn... big neutered slut.' _He thinks lustfully, while below the Lion moans softly as his guts ache from his cords being noosed... But then he hardly noticed it, as the Tigers hot mouth covered his hard on for a moment. Charn has done this so many times, to so many other studs, that he doesn't really need to watch. Feeling carefully, each cord, vein and nerve bundle noosed tightly twice, and the tool is put away.
Scissors brought back, and there is the softest snipping sound as he trims through something. And then another, each so quiet that its just a whisper really, but with each snip the Lion can feel a part of himself being trimmed away. "Ummm Fuuuuuck." Mawl moaned moaned as the Tiger sucked down the last sperm his body would ever produce. Swallowing with a big knowing smile more, and even if the big Lion wanted to turn to say something, it wouldn't matter now. Bill's paws find his mane and tangle up in it, pulling it down to ride his thick Wolf cock smiling brightly. Feeling a sudden sense of loss within his crotch Mawl tries to glance down... but strong paw's had a hold of his head now. Looking up he finds himself eye to eye with the big Wolf... even as Bill powerfully fucked the Lion's mouth now. Lustful and needy... wanting to feed the big submissive feline slut his hot Lupine cum.
The Lions balls severed, one and then the other tumbling away from the jock's crotch, as the Tiger sucked fiercely, while he shoved two fake ones inside the neutered Lion. Warm splashes of the Wolf's cum coinciding with the superglue reattaching the sliced sack flesh together again. Nuts stashed in little sanitary waste bags, stuffed into his black satchel and then he lifted his head from between the Lion's legs.
"I think I'll just watch you suck for a while." Charn purred, taking his own hard cock out and stroking it as he watched Bill fuck the Lion's proud muzzle. Bill had his head thrown back fucking Mawl's mouth brutally hard, the big Wolfs whole cock knot and all slamming down his throat.
"I'm gunna spurt... Ohoo get ready here it... it cuuummmMMMS!" The Wolf howled, his furry balls drawing up against his crotch, as that watery canine cum spraying down the Lions throat. The big striped feline was very excited from what he had just done, he didn't last long with that big hot paw stroking fast. Taking a small specimen cup he let his thick creamy Tiger spunk spurt into it, and then taking a pen wrote Mawl's name on it. Quickly mixing it a preservative, before putting it in the freezer, and surrounded it with dry ice. Tucking his spent organ back into his black jock-strap, the big Tiger climbed up onto the bed.
"Trade places." He smirked, watching Bill pull his spent cock out of the Lion's mouth, and crawl down that big tawny body. Shoving his long Wolf muzzle under that long golden feline tail, his slick canid tongue lapping at the Lion's pucker. Smiling down the Tiger pulled the drunken Lion's dazed muzzle between his thigh's. "Suck me off, I mean I did you so it's only fair." He chuckled, pulling down his jock-strap and stuffing his slowly hardening cock back into the Lion jocks mouth.
"Ammmm'k." Mawl moaned, as Bill licked around the rim of his tail-hole with greater and greater intensity. The Wolf's strong tongue slowly wiggling inside of the Lions clenched pucker, making Mawl pant and wheeze in pleasure. Looking down at the Lion handsome muzzle, Charn ran his strong fingers through that silky mane. Before gripping the Lion jocks head, and fucking his mouth savagely for a long moment that thick feline cock growing hard swiftly. "Ruuuuuut." Mawl moaned around that throbbing Tiger cock in his throat, while behind him Bill was tongue raping his tail-hole now.
"Oh you liking that?" Charn snickered, humping the big neutered kitten's hot mouth more lustfully. As the air was filled with disgusting _ 'Slurping' _and lip _ 'Smacking' _sounds, as Bill's tongue opened the Lions virgin pucker up for what was coming next. Mawl looked up all dreamy eyed, moaning delightedly through his big pink kitty nose.
"AmmmHmmm." The big Tiger snickered, and thrust himself deep into that fawning muzzle. Until the Lion's sexy golden lip's kissed his white furred sheath lip's passionately, that hot mouth suckling obediently.
"Ohooo what a good puss. That a winner right there, number one, grade A cock sucker." Charn taunted, knowing and feeding the big jocks pathological need to be first, while also denigrating him sexually._ 'One simply must keep jocks in their place.' _ The Tiger thought to himself, chuckling wildly as he thought about what that place now was for the Lion jock.
Bill stood up, flourishing his long red Wolf prick for a moment, before guiding it into Mawl's loosened up tail-hole. The big Lion exhaled gustily as that smooth pointed shaft speared into him, and then grunted in surprise as Bills half hard knot wedged in his sphincters. "This may sting a little." The big gray Wolf panted, as he draped himself over the sexy golden felines back, strong hip's giving a sudden shove.
"RRREEOOOOW!" Mawl squealed, as that thick knot punched through his anal gates and fucked deep inside of him. Where it rapidly expanded, locking the Wolf's hefty fucker into the jocks clenching tail-hole.
"Your mine now." Bill panted into Mawl's ear huskily, even as his hip's began to pound that ass in short hard strokes. The lupines huge knot rubbing and knuckling against the jocks prostate gland savagely. Making the big Lion grunt and grumble in pleasure, on the Tigers long thick fucker. Charn lay back exhaling loudly, as he release a hot stream of Tiger piss down the Lion's throat. Mawl gulping and swallowing without thinking about it, the bitter taste no worse that the beer he'd been drinking. With his bladder at last empty, the big Tiger pulled out and rubbed the last few drops over Mawl's muzzle, scent marking him for weeks to come.
"Ummm gotta take a little break." He announced, climbing off the bed and padding over to the bathroom. Waiting inside, he watched the lanky Wolf fucking the Lion for a few minutes until he was sure Bill was completely distracted. Unclipping the Wolf's keys from his security guard pants, the big Tiger silent put them in her bag. And then slowly crept out into the room behind the rutting pair, both of whom were far to engrossed in each other to notice him.
Moving over he set his black medical case on the floor, leaning over to open it up. The sly Tiger carefully pricked the Wolf in his inner thigh, with an agent that numbs pain but not pleasure... and then unsheathes a clean scalpel. The Tiger carefully cut a slit along the back of the Wolfs jewel sack, even as Bill panted and growled in pleasure as he rode the Lions big round ass. The Wolf's big testicles flopped out on their own cords, to dangle down between the security guards thighs. The big Tiger pulled up his 'twitcher', a hand held suturing gun... touching it to those cords, it quietly hissed, snaring a noose and squeezing it shut, cutting off the circulation to one cord after another.
"Ahaha... fuck." The big Wolf moaned, while below him the Lion moaned loudly as his prostate tingled with pleasure. Bills guts aching from his cords being noosed, but then he hardly noticed as Mawl's hot tail-hole drew up even tighter on his cock for a moment. The sly Tiger having done this so many times, to so many other studs, that he doesn't really need to watch. Feeling carefully, each cord, vein and nerve bundle noosed tightly twice, and the tool is put away. Scalpel brought up, and there is the softest slash as he trims through something very important to the Wolf. And then another, each so quiet that its just a whisper really, the security guard caught with his pants down... or in this case off.
The Wolfs balls severed, one and then the other tumbling away from his crotch, as the Tiger shoved two fake ones inside the that empty. Superglue quickly closed that small wound, nuts stashed in little sanitary waste bags, stuffed into his black medical bag. The big striped feline was feeling very excited from what he had just done, and so stalked over to the fridge taking Mawls specimen jar out. He swiftly stroked out into it again, spurting his thick creamy Tiger spunk spurt into it. And then put it back in the freezer, and surrounded it with dry ice once again, tucking his spent organ back into his black jock-strap, the big Tiger silently exited the room leaving the rutting pair alone.
Walking down to the guard room he used Bill's keys to get in, and then pulled the security tape with him on it putting it in his bag. And then locked the keys in the room as he left, down the hall he heard Bill howl in shock as he discovered his own castration. Of course the Tiger knew, it would be sometime before his knot shrank so he could get out of the Lion jocks ass. Pulling on a ragged pair of shorts, and a old tank top the big Tiger wandered out of the dorm and across campus pursued.
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