Tybrus adventures part 1: The terror of the gym.
#1 of Tybrus adventures
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Tybrus adventures part 1:
The terror of the gym.
by Gorogh
"The easy muscles", a local gym like any other, 4am, all has been quiet since the opening, furs all around, training, wrestling, chatting... the atmosphere was friendly and enjoyable.
Suddenly, a shadow form emerged from the locker room...tall...massive...the room filled up in silence...the closest furs discreetly stepped away from the giant figure which stepped calmly further into the room...into the light...
The giant figure is simply Ricko, the local wrestling champion, a 8' tall grey rhino, 450 lbs of pure muscles, arms and legs looking like tree trunks, the lines of his abdominals and pectorals clearly visible on his bulged chest and belly.
Ricko has won most of his wrestles, the trophies around the gym are his...and this feeling of power and strength has simply driven him out of his senses...the rhino has become arrogant, considering the gym to be his whenever he wants...and the few ones daring to oppose to him have quickly filled up the emergency of the local hospital.
Ricko kept walking, bumping into an imprudent wolf who hadn't seen him coming and who found himself propelled down to the floor, growling out, ready to protest...a simple glare of the muscular rhino at him being sufficient to make him fake looking for his fallen pen.
Finally, he arrived at his destination, the weight lifting corner of the gym...of course, the furs currently there suddenly decided to go see if they were not somewhere else.
Ricko prepared a bar. 400 lbs each side of it. The rhino has decided to train up with some snatching that day. Squatting down he grabbed the bar and lifted it up over his head like a sprig, letting it drop back to the floor afterwards, the wooden frame of the floor cracking under the sudden pummel of such weight dropped back carelessly.
This not bothering Ricko at all as he continued, again and again, repeating the process an hundred time. His grey body soon glistening in the light from the sweat pearling along his skin, the wooden floor showing off two big holes where the weights pummelled again and again.
When done, the rhino simply stared to the manager not daring to say a word behind his counter: "I'm going for a shower, remember to repair the floor...not like last time!" he grunted at him on a menacing tone. The manager gulping done and quickly nodding, promising to do it immediately.
Ricko went back from where he came...to the locker room. The furs inside quickly running out when he entered...all...except one...a young tiger stayed inside, obviously new into the gym, he wasn't knowing anything about the "habits" of the place...and even less that the rhino wants the locker for himself, and only himself.
Tybrus is only a 21 old white tiger, standing at 6' 4", he has a nice build for his kind...he's not looking to be overly muscular, just enough to look fit and well. The look that please the females the most in his university where he is one of the idol.
Tybrus stayed there on the bench, wearing only his boxers, finishing to prepare himself for his training, when suddenly the shadows wrapped his white striped body.
Blinking a moment, he stared up when hearing a grunt coming from above him.
Trying to figure out what could be the figure concealing the light from him, he politely gave the other one a smile and a polite: "Hello there, how are you?"
For all answer, he found a powerful paw wrapping around his throat, choking him, lifting him up from the bench, forced to face the massive rhino's face who suddenly spat at him:
"What do you think you are doing in MY locker room, little piece of shit?" Ricko snarled to the weaker feline who was unable to answer more than giving out some gurgling sounds, desperately trying to breath, kicking at the rhino's belly without the powerful figure to even feel anything.
Ricko stared with some amusement at the pitiful feline form squirming into his grip, yet growing quickly bored of it, sending an heavy punch in the tiger belly, making the weaker fur to curl on himself and calm down.
"It has been long time since I saw anyone enough silly to stay in my locker while I was inside...listen carefully scum-bag, I'll give you a choice...only one...I can begin breaking your bones one by one, listening to you crying out like a little pup; or you do what I ask you...without complaining...and maybe...I told maybe...you'll end up to the emergency without too much damages...what do you choose?"
Tybrus found himself landing back down on the bench as the taller and stronger rhino simply dropped him back like some vulgar garbage, coughing out, trying to regain his breath.
A punch landing on the bench next to him made him jump in fear...the rhino wasn't seeming ready to wait..and now having a clear view on the massive and powerful body, the tiger wasn't really wanting to know what could happen to him if he tried to escape: "A...alright, alright...I'll do all you want...don't hurt me please..." he replied quickly, shaking all over his body.
Ricko grinned up, leaning down to face the white tiger again: "I can't promise it won't hurt, kitty...but you should be able to survive" he commented with an evil sounding snicker, making Tybrus gulp down nervously.
"Alright, kitty...my training made my body all sweaty and I need to wash up...and I heard your kind has its own way to clean up...haven't you?" The tiger opened wide eyes, all too well understanding what the rhino was wanting, giving a shy nod in answer.
Ricko suddenly pressed a paw on the tiger chest, pinning him down on his back on the bench, lifting one of his big feet and resting it back down on the tiger's face: "Then begin to work, kitty! You're gonna be my shower for today!" he commented with an amused snarl.
Tybrus gasped out, his nostrils suddenly filled up with the pungent sweaty scent of the rhino's foot, mixed up with some of the strong manly musk, both soon overfilling his lungs and mind.
Giving a shy lick up to the rough sole skin, he found the taste so strong and strange, filthy, but not disgusting...another lick...so...addictive...letting out a soft rumbling purr the white tiger began working along the rhino's sole with long raking lick, skilfully cleaning up the grey skin.
"Oh...God...such a good tongue you have there, kitty" the rhino gasped out, a bit surprised himself on how good the tiger was making it feel, not giving any tickling sensation.
Suddenly he pulled his foot away, making the tiger to pout some in frustration. A pout clearly seen by the massive Rhino, making him snicker:
"Want more, kitty? Just hop off that bench, I'm gonna lay down!" he ordered on an amused yet strict tone.
Tybrus didn't loose time to jump off the bench, the rhino laying down on the warmed up place, resting his feet up at the end of it.
"Enjoy yourself, kitty!" he said, staring at the white tiger crawling down at the end of the bench, facing his exposed sweaty soles and quite eagerly using his tongue to clean the sweaty mess over his grey skin.
Never the rhino could have imagined such a weak guy could work so well over his big strong feet. That warm rough tongue raking along his skin, the feline maw suckling over his toes...soon he began feeling his boxers getting tighter...but it wasn't time yet...not like that...Ricko closed his eyes and relaxed, enjoying the feline tongue eagerly lapping up his sweaty feet.
Tybrus himself couldn't believe he was enjoying servicing the mastodon's body, but that smell...that scent...how a male could excite him so much...him, the white tiger idol of the females in his university...how could his member stiffen in his boxers from being reduced to service a male rhino...such strong looking rhino...
His mind clouded, overwhelmed in that strange musk, the tiger purring out loud while lapping eagerly the tasty sweaty giant feet...wrapping his lips around the toes, suckling them like a pup on a female udder. His boxers ready to burst out from the bulge fully grown inside.
After a moment, Ricko rested his feet back to the floor under the disappointed eyes of the tiger, grinning up noticing the feline reaction, he lifted up an arm, exposing his armpit:
"Time to clean me up down there, kitty" he simply added on a neuter tone.
Tybrus didn't loose his time to crawl around the bench and wasn't deceived by the change. Pressing his nose into the pit, his nostrils filled up in even stronger male sweaty musk, making him loose control of his own body, his tongue lapping quickly and firmly around the grey skin, the taste so strong over it, the bulge in his boxers throbbing all alone in the tight fabric.
Noticing the bulge, Ricko snickered lightly, reaching his free paw down to the feline's crotch, groping firmly on the bulge, making the tiger to groan out in both surprise and pleasure while he suddenly cummed right into his boxers from the sudden stimulation.
The rhino could feel the tight fabric wetting up under his paw, snickering sonorously:
"My, my...kitty...such a little cock-fag you are...some minutes licking another male and already shooting your load..." he commented, making the white tiger to flush in embarrassment under such truth.
Tybrus shuddered when he felt his boxers being suddenly ripped apart from his body, exposing his now cum wet and still rock hard shaft.
The rhino then pushed him away from his armpit, the tiger looking confused while the mastodon sat back up on the bench looking down at him:
"Think you are ready for the next part, kitty" Ricko commented, ripping apart his own boxers.
The tiger's jaw dropped when he suddenly faced the rhino's exposed crotch...the view of the massive balls...looking like two thick melons hanging between the rhino's legs...followed by the view of the soft uncut member...already standing at a good 10" long and 3" thick were simply stunning.
Ricko suddenly gripped the feline by his hair, pulling his face against his crotch: "Come on, kitty...what are you waiting for? I know you are craving for it!" he growled at the tiger.
Tybrus found his nostrils filled up in new strong manly musk...a misc of sweat and dried piss and cum, making him mewl out like a vulgar feline slut.
Letting his tongue trail around the massive balls...the taste not as awful as he would have imagined, a new lick even making it taste good...making him want more.
Wrapping his lips the best he can around the fat balls, he eagerly slurped it, lapping over the male tasty skin, purring out deeply in pure lust.
The rhino grunted back happily on how eager that kitty slut is feeding from his balls skin, finally letting his member growing up...quite quickly from how hard he had restrained it till now, using his grip on the tiger's hair, he guided the feline down between his thigh...along his crack.
Tybrus blinked finding himself resting soon under the rhino's rump, his face trapped between the strong cheeks.
The tiger wasn't daring to breath, fearing the stench normally coming from such place but soon enough he had to catch a breath...and found another sweaty musk...hopefully the rhino seems to clean regularly there, only a light stench mixing up with the manly musk...giving it another heady smell.
Letting his tongue trails along the crack, the taste was different than any other spot he had experienced before...yet not disgusting.
"Oh, yes...such a little kitty slut...go for it...you know you want it!" Ricko grunted back feeling that rough warm tongue trailing along his crack, fully sitting back over the tiger's head, trapping him fully between his cheeks, forcing the feline's nose into his pucker hole, using his free paw to jerk up his massive length now standing and throbbing at its full hard length.
Tybrus gasped out when his nose got wrapped up by the rhino's anal ring...even clean the stench inside was indescribable...so disgusting...so humiliating...so rapturous...
The tiger stuck out his tongue, licking around the rhino's inner walls, not minding the odd taste at all...enjoying it so much he didn't even feel himself cumming a second time without his member being stimulated, painting the locker floor in his white cream under the amused eyes of the grey giant.
Ricko was himself grunting out loud, finding himself getting close under the pleasurable sensation of the rough feline tongue grinding around his pucker walls.
Suddenly he stood back up from the bench, yanking the tiger back in front of him. Tybrus opened wide eyes now facing the rock hard rhino throbbing member...standing at a good 27" long and 5" wide.
Soon, his vision blurred down as a massive flow of white cream blasted right over his face, coating up his fur.
The rhino growling out loud in his own lust, aiming his member all over the tiger's body, blasting every patch of fur in his cream, forcing the feline to turn around to even mess up his back fur, not stopping to come again and again for a long minutes...his fat balls emptying themselves generously of a good gallon of rhino seed.
When finally done, the rhino didn't release his grip, yanking the now fully cum wet tiger back to his feet:
"First lesson is over, kitty...for the next one...just come here...I know you'll come" he commented with a light snicker, handing a paper to the tiger who took it.
"Now...leave the hell out of my locker!" Ricko yelled, opening the door and throwing the tiger out.
Tybrus was now standing naked...dripping in rhino seed under the mocking eyes of the other furs of the gym.
Flushing out...he ran out...ran as fast as he could back to the university...back to his room...trying not to notice the shocked or mocking stare at him in the streets.
Back in his room...he noticed he still had the paper...wanting to forget all about this...he quickly hide it into a drawer before heading to his shower...he needed to clean that creamy mess...needed to forget about this...nothing had happened...the rhino was wrong...he couldn't want a new lesson...it's impossible...