Unleash the Beast

Story by danath on SoFurry

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#66 of Archived Livestream Stories Pre-2018

A twinky power-bottom likes to hypnotize a tiger into rampaging all over his rump.

Written live on stream 4/17 - Freebies Vol. 65: Hot Buns Edition!


Unleash the Beast

By Danath (danath.sofurry.com)

Characters (C) avatar?user=6365&character=0&clevel=2 Shakal (shakal.sofurry.com)

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"And now, go deeper... deep asleep..."

Francis rubbed his thighs together inside his tight blue shorts as he watched the white tiger sprawled across his couch nod his head to the side, eyes closed. The tiger breathed slow, deep, completely under the rabbit's control by now. Francis grinned as he spoke further, deepening his control.

"When you wake, you will still be Jamie, but stronger and wilder," Francis said. "You will do as I command, do you understand?"

The tiger mumbled "Yes" without stirring. Francis's smile widened. He'd been putting Jamie into hypnotic states for a while now. The tiger was resistant to the idea at first, but after Francis proved it could be done, found himself drawn to the sessions with the rabbit. Something about being under hypnosis made him feel powerful and eager. It didn't hurt that Francis wanted him powerful and eager.

"When I count to three, you will open your eyes," Francis said. "You will do as you've been told until I say the control word. Do you understand?"

The tiger's arms lay limp at his sides. He wore only a pair of shorts, red to Francis's blue, leaving his firm chest and ripped belly exposed. The tiger had about sixty pounds or so on the shorter, slimmer rabbit, and all of it muscle. Jamie nodded his head to the side and mumbled another yes.

"Good boy."

Francis grinned and brushed his long ears back, away from his face, as he leaned over the tiger on the couch, reaching out a paw to stroke the large feline's chest. His fingers teased into the fur, slipping lower, pressing lightly against the tiger's belly.

"Before I count to three, I want you to imagine yourself on top of me. What are you going to do?" the rabbit said, his voice low and husky.

The feline's lips parted slightly as he responded. "Fuck..."

"That's right. And will you cum?"

"No..."

The rabbit's gray fingers slipped around the bulge in the tiger's shorts, squeezing and caressing, eliciting a few moans from the knocked out male.

"Good boy. Now, Jamie, I want you to get hard for me."

Francis loved this part. The big cat half-asleep, in a deep trance, totally under his control. His wispy tail flicked as he felt the tiger's arousal surge into his palm. Jamie took to hypnosis well. And the programming always got his engine running. The commands he issued before would ensure a dominant, near-feral tiger once Jamie woke up, hot and eager and lustful, just the way Francis liked his tops.

Jamie's thickness pressed outwards against the fabric of his red shorts, pulling the waistband away from his hips. Francis used both paws to stroke the length, starting at the base and working upwards, fingers caressing the warm stalk up to the tip, then back down, until his paws held the feline's heavy sac.

"Remember, when I wake you up on the count of three, you'll be wild and horny. The only relief you can get is from mounting me," Francis said, leaning in, pressing a paw against Jamie's chest. "And you won't stop until I give you the command word. Today, the command word is... hmm..."

Francis toyed with Jamie's erection, rubbing a finger up and down the length as he considered his options. The tiger's hips shifted as his arousal built. The gray rabbit leaned in close and whispered into the tiger's ear.

"The command word is... carr-hic-ot!"

Francis shook his head and hiccuped again. He hadn't meant to do that. Jamie's eyes flew open as the loud noise shocked him out of his trance. The rabbit and tiger stared at each other for a long, long moment.

Then Jamie pounced.

Francis hit the floor hard, on his back. Jamie leaned over him, pinning him down. The tiger's bulge ground into the rabbit's belly as the big tiger's programming kicked in. The feline's lips pulled back in a snarl as he flipped Francis onto his belly and jerked his shorts off, exposing the bunny's plump, round rump.

"Carrot! Carrot! Not ready!" Francis gasped, trying to squirm away.

Jamie's growls filled the room as the tiger shredded his shorts with his own claws and pulled his meaty erection free. The throbbing, warm length dripped with pre-cum as he aimed the tip at the bunny's clenching rump, grinding it down roughly. Francis gasped and arched his back, but his ears and head only pressed into Jamie's muscular chest.

Fortunately, Francis hadn't forgotten to program in the use of lube. Jamie's paw grabbed the bottle from the edge of the couch. His fingers tightened, squeezing hard, puncturing the bottle with his claws rather than try to open it. Clear lube rolled down his fingers, drizzling messily onto the rabbit's backside.

"Carrot!" Francis gasped, though his voice turned into a squeaked moan when Jamie's finger plunged into his tail hole, working the lube in roughly. "Carrot! Ahh!"

A lube-covered paw reached around, wrapping over Francis's throat, pulling him back, into an arched position, as the tiger's hips ground down, stabbing his shaft under the rabbit's tail. Francis's eyes went wide as he felt the tiger take him, sinking every inch of that massive shaft in with a single powerful thrust. Jamie's hot breath washed over the side of his muzzle as the tiger leaned his head down, against his cheek, and pumped hard.

"Ca... aaa... aarrot!" Francis gasped, but it was no use. The command word hadn't been set properly. And Jamie seemed to know it. The tiger's other paw reached for Francis's tail and grabbed hold tight. The big cat leaned over, white fur rippling over his muscular backside, as he dragged the rabbit backwards, onto his shaft, meeting his thrusts.

Francis squirmed and moaned, groaning, cock fully erect. He wasn't nearly the size of the feline, whose impressive member disappeared over and over again between the bunny's thick rump. The tiger's powerful grasp held him tight as he sawed his meat in and out, desperately humping Francis, growling and moaning into the rabbit's ears, teeth bared in a feral smile as he sought relief that wouldn't come.

Francis gasped as the tiger's paws released their grip on his throat and tail. He hit the floor on his chest, just able to use his paws to stop the fall somewhat. The tiger's claws raked down his gray pelt before wrapping around his hips, just above his plump rear end. Francis twisted his shoulders to watch as the tiger slammed forward, bouncing off the rabbit's bubble-rump again and again. The rabbit put his arm out, fingers spreading across Jamie's powerful pecs, but the tiger only growled louder, ferocious in his motions as he mounted the smaller male, forcing himself deep over and over.

"Unngghhh..."

The rabbit's body jerked as he came, unable to stop the pleasure rocking his prostate. His shaft sprayed across the floor as he felt the tiger bury himself deep. Francis could feel the huge stalk flex inside him as the air vibrated with Jamie's frustrated growls.

Francis was still shooting when Jamie pulled free. The rabbit gasped at the sudden emptiness and curled his knees up to his chest, groaning and shuddering. The tiger, however, had other plans, and grabbed him by the ears, twisting him onto his backside again. The fingers clutched at Francis's ears, jerking his head back, exposing his throat to the muscular white tiger's broad muzzle.

The rabbit squealed when he felt the teeth against his skin, through his fur. A moment later, the powerful shaft plunged back inside him, forcing his hips to roll back, legs out to the sides. The tiger's claws pricked his sensitive ears as the broad, rough tongue bathed his neck, leaving his pelt coated in saliva. Jamie's hot breath sent shivers through Francis as he felt the bestial male's grip tighten. His whole body jerked back and forth with the tiger's deep thrusts until his aching cock splattered again, shooting another load against the bigger male's hard belly.

"Oooh... oh, fuck... fuck!" Francis gasped, eyes rolling back in his head as the big muzzle full of sharp teeth tightened around his neck. "C... ca... carrot!"

It was no use. Jamie's hips slammed down, fiercely thrusting into the slim rabbit's rump, bouncing the lapine against the tiger's shaft. The rough tongue splayed across Francis's throat as he shuddered, paws reaching up, grasping the tiger's shoulders, trying to hang on as he felt himself lifted into the air.

The big male's muzzle stayed wrapped around Francis's throat as he lifted the rabbit up, then shoved him against the wall across from the couch. Francis moaned and squirmed, helpless, as the tiger's hips battered him, plunging his shaft in and out, making plenty of squelching noises that echoed through the room. The fat rod pulled out entirely on each and every thrust, only to drive back in under Francis's tail, filling him to the hilt. The rabbit could feel Jamie's heavy nuts slapping against his rump as the tiger's arms held him under the knees, keeping him upright.

"Ja-jamie!" Francis gasped. "Carrot! Oh, fuck... carrot!"

A third orgasm left the rabbit squealing. His cock splattered once more against the tiger's belly as he felt the muscular feline flex and growl and snarl. There was no stopping this train now, Francis realized. This was going to go on until...

"Jamie!" he gasped, eyes closed. "Cum!"

The tiger's whole body seized up, then slammed upwards, driving his shaft in so deep Francis swore he could taste it in his throat. Thick white tiger seed pumped into his body, filling him and then some. The rabbit groaned as he felt warmth trickling down his thighs. Jamie's teeth tightened up once more before releasing; the tiger's head went back, roaring as he came. His paw replaced his muzzle, pinning Francis to the wall by his neck and left thigh, as the tiger's hips drove in hard again, resuming their frantic, fast-paced thrusting within a minute of erupting.

Francis groaned as he felt the tiger pull him off the wall and shove him face-first down into the couch cushions. Powerful fingers dragged his hips back, up into the air, and he twitched from ears to toes when the thickness sank into him again. He cried out into the cushions, digging his fingers into the fabric, as the tiger leaned over, standing up next to the armrest. Francis's legs splayed to the sides as the huge feline pumped, humped, and fucked the bunny stupid, each powerful grind forcing his thickness deep.

Francis groaned into the cushion, barely able to think the word "carrot" let alone say it out loud. His cock ached as he felt the tiger's meat impale him again and again, and when the near-feral male reached out and grabbed his ears again, he came unrelentingly. The tiger jerked his head back, forcing his face out of the cushions, making sure his groaning squeals echoed through the room, matched in volume by the tiger's growls and roars.

There was only one thing for it, Francis thought. He'd have to wear the big male out.

"Jamie!" he gasped, spittle flying from his lips as his whole body lurched forward, only to be hauled right back. "Cum!"

The tiger's claws pricked his arms as they shifted to grab his wrists. Jamie flexed forward, burying himself deep as he shot another huge load, easily as big as the first, into the rabbit's full rump. Francis's chest went out as the tiger wrenched his shoulders and arms back, keeping his hips on the armrest and his chest and belly lifted off the cushions, as though he were flying. The tiger's thrusts barely slowed as he flexed his shaft deep, erupting again, flooding the rabbit's tail hole. His roars deafened the rabbit.

"Cum! Cum!" Jamie gasped, his own shaft flexing, spurting, slapping against his belly with every thrust from the tiger's powerful thighs. "Cum! Don't stop!"

Jamie's grip tightened, pulling the rabbit back further, impaling him on his fat stalk as he lifted the rabbit entirely off the couch and swung him to the side. Francis managed to wrap his legs around Jamie's broad hips as the tiger's humps bounced him on and off the thickness inside him, still flexing and spurting and cumming, spilling more tiger seed deep inside. Francis groaned again, shooting his fourth, maybe fifth load across the floor. He'd lost track by now.

He came again when Jamie's muzzle bit down around his ears and jerked his head back. The tiger's growls echoed into his brain, primal and bestial, as the muscular feline emptied his sac deep in the rabbit's clenching, worn rump.

Even amped up in the hypnotic state of lust as he was, Jamie couldn't last forever. His thick stalk slapped in, flexing over before straightening out inside Francis's tail hole. Francis felt his thrusting slow as he urged the tiger to cum again, and was rewarded with a warm splash on his lower back.

The thick meat slipped inside once more before the tiger pulled free, dropping the rabbit onto the floor. Jamie growled down at him, rolling Francis onto his back with his foot, and stroked his shaft with both paws, eyes focused hungrily on the gasping rabbit's squirming body.

"Cum!" Francis moaned.

The tiger stalk sprayed a blast of cum across Francis's face on cue, leaving streaks of white across the gray-furred male's head and chest. The tiger shuddered as he urged the last few drops out, both paws wet, messy; Francis could feel his rump emptying, draining of the several loads pumped into him before.

Jamie sank into the couch, gasping and breathing hard, panting, muzzle open. His arm reached over and grabbed Francis by the back of the neck, then half-lifted and half-dragged the exhausted male onto his lap.

The rabbit groaned as he felt the powerful arms wrap around him. The tiger's flared nostrils brushed against his messy face as the big male breathed hard, spent for the moment. Without the huge shaft in his rump, Francis could think for a moment. The command word... he'd hiccuped during it. So he had to repeat that. Could he fake it?

"Car-hic-ot!" he said, trying to force his belly to get the air moving.

Jamie's eyes snapped open. Francis sagged into his arms, relieved.

"Wow... I really went to town on you, huh?" the tiger said, his voice dropping to a purr instead of the constant growls. "Were you trying to say the word during all that? Usually you stop me before I get too rough."

Francis groaned and went limp. His tail hole ached, his cock ached, his whole body ached from the rough pounding he'd endured, but his lips curled into a smile.

"Nah, it was fine... just fine..."

The end