# Tiger and Dog Love part 1

Author: yiffyluv
Tags: German Shepherd, M/solo, Masturbation, Story Series, White Tiger

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"I am a gay male white tiger with black stripes.&nbsp;I am 5'9" and weigh 180 pounds. I am not overly muscular, but when I wear a tight shirt, you can see my six pack.&nbsp;My eyes are an ice blue color, clear and piercing.&nbsp;My head fur is long enough to be pulled into a short ponytail, but most of the time I let it hang free, framing my face with natural black streaks in the white fur.&nbsp;My favorite foods are sushi, steak, and I love steamed asparagus.&nbsp;I like watching romantic comedies, and cuddling on the couch.&nbsp;I have a dominant personality, so I like being in charge, but I do value others opinions and feelings.&nbsp;I am looking for relationship, not a one night stand, so don't even bother contacting me for a night of hot, male yiff.&nbsp;&nbsp; Send me a PM and we will go from there."

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Charles Sky sat back from the computer chair and rubbed his eyes.&nbsp;He hated filling out these stupid descriptions, but it had to be done.&nbsp;He looked at the time and saw that it was 11:30 pm.&nbsp;The tiger stared at the clock, watching the seconds tick by.&nbsp;When the clock ticked off a minute, he looked back at the computer screen and clicked the "Post" button.&nbsp;A little box told him that his profile was set up, and that he could be receiving replies in less than a day.&nbsp;Charles clicked out of the internet, and shut down his laptop.&nbsp;It had been a long day and he was tired.&nbsp;He stripped down to his boxers, made sure his phone was charging, set his alarm clock for 8:30 AM, and then crawled under his covers.&nbsp;He sighed as warmth engulfed him, falling asleep in moments.

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&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Charles slowly opened his eyes to look at the hated alarm clock.&nbsp;It kept beeping at him, demanding him to get up and to be a functional member of society.&nbsp;He reached out and slammed down the snooze button.&nbsp;His arm made it back to the warmth of the covers.&nbsp;"Fuck society", he thought as he rolled over to sleep for another ten minutes.

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&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "Shut the fuck up already", Charles groaned from under the covers.&nbsp;But the damm clock kept up its annoying beeping.&nbsp;His ear twitched, and he finally sat up in bed, waking up in the brisk chill of the morning.&nbsp;He rubbed his arms, trying to warm up, but he only managed in ruffling his fur up.&nbsp;Deciding that it was time to be motivated, he got up and walked over to the bathroom door.&nbsp;He flipped on the light and was momentarily blinded by the florescent light.&nbsp;Walking over to the shower, he reached inside and fumbled with the knobs till the cold water turned hot.&nbsp;He took off his boxers and stepped in, moaning as the hot water started matting down his fur and made contact with the skin below.&nbsp;Charles loved the feeling of the water dripping from his fur.&nbsp;There was just something about it that made him feel safe and happy.&nbsp;Grabbing his shampoo from the shower rack, he squirted some onto his paws and started lathering it in.&nbsp;First he lathered his arms, then his chest.&nbsp;Next came his legs, and then his back.&nbsp;He put more shampoo on his paws and then started on his ass, rubbing the fur in all directions, groping himself as he worked the shampoo in.&nbsp;He tilted his head back and let the water run down his front as he groped himself.&nbsp;He noticed that his sheath was growing and he could see a little pink tip at the opening.&nbsp;He turned so that the water was running down his back and he started stroking his sheath.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; He grabbed the shampoo and squirted some more onto his paw, then stoked himself, feeling his member slide out of his sheath to stand at its full 8 inches.&nbsp;He grabbed it and started stroking slowly.&nbsp;The water felt so good running down his back and his paw was so slippery from the shampoo, he was in heaven as he pawed.&nbsp;He closed his eyes and fantasized about slipping his member into some tight tailhole.&nbsp;Listening to his lovers moans change from pain to pleasure, running his paws all over their body.&nbsp;Having that warmth surround his cock, and then started slipping it in and out so slowly, taking his time as he yiffed his lover.&nbsp;Slowly and then going faster, feeling his balls start to draw close to his body.&nbsp;Cumming into his partner, and roaring as his cum pumped into the tight ass.&nbsp;Charles stood in the shower, replying this fantasy over and over until he felt his orgasm draw near.&nbsp;&nbsp; He growled and pumped all the harder as cum shot out of his cock, splattering against the shower wall in 5 bursts.&nbsp;He kept it up till he started to go limp, then squeezed out the last few drops of cum, milking himself of the last bit.&nbsp;Charles looked at the wall and turned sideways so the water was running down his front and the wall at the same time.&nbsp;All he wanted to do was stay in the shower but the grumbling of his stomach took precedent over hot water any day.&nbsp; He turned off the water and got out of the shower.&nbsp; He grabbed a towl and started drying himself off.&nbsp; His stomach growled the entire way to the kitchen.&nbsp;&nbsp;Looking into the fridge just made it growl louder.&nbsp; There was nothing that really struck his fancy, so he settled for a bowl of cereal and an orange.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; After having sated his hunger and getting ready for work, Charles sat down at his laptop and turned it on.&nbsp;Once it was up and running, he logged in to his email and scrolled through his inbox.&nbsp;Nothing but spam and some online bills.&nbsp;He deleted the spam, paid the bills, and then logged out.&nbsp;He felt sad because the site had said he would receive messages in less than a day.&nbsp;"Maybe it just needs a little more time," he thought as he started shutting down the computer and put it in his backpack.&nbsp;He grabbed his phone, keys, and his backpack, and walked out the door, locking it as he went.&nbsp;

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; He went to the elevator and pushed the down button.&nbsp;Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed some cubs playing in the hall, their mother watching over them protectively.&nbsp;The elevator doors opened and he waved to the cubs as he stepped into the little box.&nbsp;He felt a stab of loneliness as he pushed the lobby button.&nbsp;"When will I be able to have a family," he thought to himself, "I should be able to meet someone that would want to start a family with me."&nbsp;Lost in his own thoughts, he stepped out of the elevator and walked through the parking garage to his car.&nbsp;He started up the car and started pulling forward, right into a passing car.&nbsp;Charles's head smacked into the steering wheel and lights blossomed in his vision.&nbsp;"Shit shit, this is just what I need right now," he grumbled to himself as he got out of the car," The boss is going to flip out when I tell him this."&nbsp;Charles walked to the front of his car and inspected the damage.&nbsp;No real damage had been done, only a few scratches here and there.&nbsp;He looked onto the window of the other car, but couldn't see past the tinted glass.&nbsp;The door on the other side of the car and Charles immediately went around the car, pulling out his wallet as he went. "Look I am so sorry. I wasn't paying attention and now I am late for work.&nbsp;There doesn't seem to be any major damage, so let me give you my info and you can talk to my insurance."&nbsp;He looked up and his heart skipped a beat.

&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Standing in front of his was the most handsome German shepherd he had ever seen.&nbsp;He was dressed in casual pants and a tee shirt, but the way he held himself made it look like he was dressed in the finest clothes ever made.&nbsp;He grinned sheepishly and scratched the back of his head. "Hey man I am so sorry.&nbsp;I didn't see you at all."&nbsp;His arm dropped down from his head and extended to shake paws with Charles. "My name is Simon, what's yours?"&nbsp;Charles took the paw and shook it, "Charles."

"Well good to meet you Charles.&nbsp;You said something about your info but it looks like you are a bit shaken up at the moment.&nbsp;Do you need to sit or something?"

Charles just looked at him and nodded.&nbsp;Simon grinned and took Charles by the arm and led him to the front of the car.&nbsp;Charles sat down on the hood of the car and waited while Simon checked him over for injuries.&nbsp;He noticed that Simon's fur was cut short so that it looked really soft and pretty.&nbsp;He wasn't skinny but instead had a lean and lethal look about him that Charles found strangely attractive.&nbsp;His smell was just as pleasant as the rest of him, a mix of shampoo and for some reason, the smell of wood and trees.&nbsp;Charles assumed Simon might work out in the forest, maybe as a guide or something.&nbsp;Why he was in the big city, miles away from any forest was a mystery to Charles but he didn't really let it bother him any.&nbsp;Simon touched a spot on his head and Charles flinched away. "Ow," he said, looking Simon in the eyes.&nbsp;They were a pretty shade of hazelnut brown, and had the look of a dog who knew what it was doing.&nbsp;"You have a pretty big bump on your head there.&nbsp;You can't go driving away in this condition.&nbsp;Do you live in the building?" He jerked his head to the building behind them.&nbsp;Charles just nodded, not trusting himself to not say anything that would make him sound like an idiot.&nbsp;Simon lifted an eyebrow, "And this apartment number would be...?"

"Oh, umm, apartment 2B.&nbsp;Why do you ask?"

"Cause I want to come and give your keys after I park your car silly.&nbsp;Now head up to your place, and I will be up in a bit."

Charles started to protest, saying that he had to get to work, but Simon cut him off. "Look you can't drive with that bump on your head and there is a&nbsp;possibility you might have a concussion.&nbsp;Just head up to your place and leave the cars to me."&nbsp;Simon took his keys, went to Charles's car and started it up.&nbsp;Charles got up and walked back up to his apartment, thinking about whom this guy was and what had just happened.&nbsp;When he got to his apartment, he unlocked the door and went to go sit on his couch.&nbsp;He remembered that he was supposed to be on the way to work, so he called his boss and explained what happened.&nbsp;The bull dog on the other end wasn't too happy about it but had no choice to in the matter and told Charles that there would be a lot of work for him when he got in to work tomorrow.&nbsp;

Charles hung up the phone and laid his head back on the cushion.&nbsp;He couldn't help but think about Simon and how nice it was of him to do the things he was doing.&nbsp;It wasn't every day that you meet a fur like him, and he was glad that he had met Simon, no matter the circumstances.&nbsp;He got up and got an ice pack from the freezer and leaned against the counter with it pressed to his forehead.&nbsp;That's how Simon found him when he came in from the hall.&nbsp;Simon walked up to him, took the ice pack away and inspected the bump. "Hmmm, doesn't look to bad anymore.&nbsp;Looks like you got lucky this time."&nbsp;Simon looked into his eyes and smiled, "Let's get you bed big boy."&nbsp;With that he took Charles's arm and led him down the hall to his room.&nbsp;He laid Charles out on the bed and took off his shoes.&nbsp;Charles sinked into the bed and slipped off to sleep in moments knowing he had nothing to worry about with such a cute doggy looking after him.

Source: https://sofurry.com/s/GnD7vLBm