The Tiger and His Monkey Pet
Yasir, a big, buff, wild tiger, finds a poor little monkey who's lost and alone and, being the gentle sould that he is, decides to help him. He might even end up adopting him as a pet.
Just a short and quick story based on a random idea I had. This story has gay sex with size and age differences, some sort of mind control by musk (not really but I don't know what else to call it), very minor cum inflation, watersports, and master/pet dynamics. Also, please note that while there is some vore innuendo (just a few lines), there's no vore in this story.
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction made in the spirit of erotic fantasy. I don't condone non-consensual sexual behavior in real life.
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The humid heat of the jungle didn't really help to improve Yasir's mood, but after such a long and fruitless hunting day, few things could. His only consolation was the fact that he'd soon arrive home and be able to rest, although the idea of having to sleep while hungry wasn't exactly appealing. He'd have to leave early the next day if he wanted to get something to put in his stomach, which had been complaining for a while. Well, at least he could already see the cliff that indicated that his home was close.
Yasir jumped to a tree with the agility felines were known for and began climbing among the branches to reach his home. It was nothing more than a cave in the middle of the rock, but the height at which it was located and the fact that it was surrounded by trees made it an ideal hideout. Yasir had been part of several tiger tribes at different times of his life, but he always ended up preferring solitary life. He wasn't the kind of tiger who liked to be told what to do, but he didn't have the personality to be chief of an entire tribe either, so no spot on the hierarchical ladder was particularly attractive to him. Despite his burly and imposing appearance, Yasir was a quiet tiger who preferred to avoid the problems associated with living in a group.
He moved the branches that hid the entrance to his house and relaxed immediately, sighing and setting aside his bow, dagger and other hunting implements. He was finishing removing his loincloth (his only garment) when he thought he smelled something strange. Yasir sniffed trying to identify the source of the smell. He walked slowly to the back of the cave and saw it. Something was trembling hidden in a corner.
"Who's there?" he said in a calm but firm voice.
The silhouette just trembled harder. Yasir approached and was surprised to find a small monkey trying to cover himself with a fairly ragged cloak.
"Hey, friend, easy, I won't harm you."
The monkey opened his eyes, hesitantly, and looked at Yasir cautiously. The tiger brought his hand closer to the monkey, who closed his eyes and started trembling again.
"Shhhhh..."
Yasir knelt beside him, placed his hand gently on the monkey's head and began caressing it. He could feel the nervousness of the small intruder, so he was as gentle as possible until he noticed that he was beginning to calm down.
"I don't know what you're doing here, but rest assured, you're safe with me."
Yasir's stomach growled again and the tiger considered for a few seconds the possibility of eating the monkey, but he couldn't betray him after what he had just said. Not to mention, the monkey was extremely adorable, and it'd be such a waste to reduce him to mere food. Yasir saw that the monkey's eyes widened at the sound of his stomach, but his gentle smile was enough to calm him down. Suddenly the monkey seemed to remember something and took out a small leather bag, offering it to the tiger.
Yasir took the bag and opened it, intrigued. There were a few assorted fruits inside. Yasir's diet, being a tiger, consisted mainly of meat, but he also ate vegetables occasionally, and these fruits gave off a pleasant smell.
"Are these for me?"
He asked just out of courtesy, because the intention was pretty obvious. The monkey nodded energetically. Yasir took one of the fruits and ate it in one bite. It was delicious. He offered the bag to the little monkey, but he shook his head, so Yasir kept eating. That small amount of fruit wasn't going to make up for the day's lack of hunting, especially to a tiger the size of Yasir, but it was certainly appreciated.
"You're a very generous little monkey," Yasir said. "And also very shy. Can you talk?"
The monkey nodded, without saying anything. Yasir laughed.
"What's your name?"
"Ra-Ravi," he finally said, his voice trembling.
"Ravi? It's a cute name. My name is Yasir, it's a pleasure to meet you."
A slight smile appeared on Ravi's face. Yasir continued caressing him, getting his hand under the monkey's cloak. Ravi seemed nervous, but made no move to stop the tiger's advances.
"So tell me, Ravi, to what do I owe the honor of having you here? I don't usually receive visitors."
"Well... sorry, sir, I-"
"Hey, there's no need for such formality. Just call me Yasir."
"Yasir, I... I had to escape... I didn't know someone lived here, I was alone and I found this cave and-"
Ravi's eyes started filling with tears. Yasir leaned closer and held him gently, stroking the soft fur of his back. Poor little monkey. Completely alone and helpless.
"Shhhh, easy," Yasir said. "You'll be fine. You're no longer alone, I'll take care of you."
"Thank you..."
"Here, let's take this off."
Yasir began removing Ravi's cloak. The monkey said nothing and helped the tiger take it off completely. Under it, he was only wearing a loincloth, leaving his body visible. He was quite small and frail in appearance. It seemed as if he had some musculature at some point, but he was too weakened now. Next to Yasir's huge muscles, Ravi looked especially small. That obviously added to the fact that the tiger's height practically doubled the monkey's. Yasir realized that Ravi looked at him somewhat fearfully, probably also aware of the enormous physical discrepancy between the two.
"Don't worry, I know I can be scary, but you can trust me, really."
"Will you treat me well?" Ravi timidly asked.
"Of course I will," Yasir replied, hugging the little monkey tightly.
Yasir gently brought Ravi's head to one of his armpits, while at the same time running his other hand down the monkey's back until reaching his tail.
"Take a deep breath, you'll feel better, believe me."
While Yasir watched the monkey inhale his scent, which was gradually taking effect in the primate's mind, the hand that played with Ravi's tail began undoing his loincloth. He wasn't surprised, but he was still grateful to see the monkey's small penis already erect. Ravi was clearly a young member of his species, but his crotch confirmed that he was sexually mature, and he was clearly enjoying the situation, beyond the influence that the tiger's smell might have had on his mind. That gave Yasir permission to continue. He started fondling Ravi's buttocks, and then put his hand under Ravi's tail. He passed his middle finger through the entrance of the monkey's asshole, without introducing it yet, but stimulating the entire area.
"Ahhhhh," Ravi moaned, still intoxicated by Yasir's musk in his lungs.
"Do you like this?" Yasir asked.
Ravi nodded enthusiastically. Yasir smiled. He gently withdrew the monkey's face from his armpit. The monkey tried to inhale one last breath of his essence. Although its effectiveness was undeniable, he'd already achieved his goal, which was to disinhibit the monkey and make him trust him. For the next part, he wanted Ravi to be more aware. He laid him on his back on the cave's floor and began licking his chest. Ravi shuddered.
"Don't worry, I won't eat you," Yasir laughed. "Although I must admit that you taste quite delicious."
The monkey was so placid that Yasir was sure that he wouldn't object if he devoured him after all. But he couldn't do it. Not now, at least.
Yasir looked at the monkey's crotch. His genitals had a decent size for his stature, but were tiny to the eyes of the tiger, who lowered his tongue until reaching the small cock and the balls that hung below it. He gave a couple of licks in the area for just a few seconds, after all, he didn't want the monkey to cum so soon, although given his age and enthusiasm it probably wouldn't take long for him to be erect again. After fiddling with the testicles for a while, Yasir quickly descended to his main target. Ravi groaned with pleasure when Yasir thrust his tongue into the monkey's asshole. It offered some resistance at the beginning, but then entered without major difficulties.
It really was delicious. Yasir pushed his tongue all the way through and savored the monkey's insides passionately. Ravi moaned louder and louder, and his dick was dripping with precum as Yasir's tongue went in and out repeteadly, transforming the licks into a slow and passionate kiss until he finally withdrew. Yasir stared at Ravi for a few seconds, who breathed fast and smiled from ear to ear, staring at the tiger's burly body with an unmistakable look of desire. The fur of Ravi's abdomen was completely covered in sticky precum. Meanwhile, Yasir's member was already completely hard and dripping, and his big ball were swinging full of cum. He couldn't wait anymore.
"I'm going to fuck you now."
Ravi simply nodded. His gaze revealed an expression of slight concern hidden behind his smile. It was understandable, Yasir thought, considering the difference in size between the two of them and the monkey's inexperience. But there was nothing to worry about. He would make sure that Ravi enjoyed it as much as he did. Even more, probably.
Yasir turned Ravi gently until he was on his stomach. He didn't have to say anything else to the monkey and he got on all fours, lifted his tail and left his ass exposed again. Yasir licked his lips at the sight, and pointed his cock towards the monkey's entrance.
"Have you done this before?" Yasir asked.
Ravi shook his head.
"We'll start slowly," the tiger explained. "It may hurt a little at first, but it will be over soon. You just relax and I'll take care of the rest. If you want me to stop, let me know, I don't want to hurt you."
"Yasir..." Ravi whispered.
"Tell me."
"Can you... hug me?"
"Of course I can, little monkey."
Yasir smiled and hugged Ravi from behind just as he began thrusting his cock inside the monkey's tight virgin anus, who moaned with pleasure. The tiger's enormous body of the tiger completely dwarfed the monkey, who submitted without objection to the mercy of the feline. Yasir's penis was large, but there was enough lubrication and willpower to allow him to enter without problems. He continued to introduce himself slowly but steadily until his balls collided with the monkey's buttocks.
"Are you okay?" Yasir asked.
"Yes..." Ravi moaned.
"Ravi... you're crying..."
It wasn't a question. Yasir gently passed one of his huge hands down Ravi's face and checked the wetness on the monkey's cheek.
"It doesn't matter," Ravi said. "Please continue."
"I don't want this to be unpleasant for you."
"It's not. I'm very happy, really."
Yasir leaned close to see Ravi's face. He was indeed smiling, although the expression of pain on his face was unmistakable. Yasir watched him with concern. He didn't want to hurt him.
"Yasir, please..." Ravi begged.
Yasir took a deep breath and backed away until only the tip of his cock was inside the monkey, and pushed again. Little by little, he increased the speed until his thrusts acquired a constant rhythm. Ravi's now not-so-virgin asshole was hot and tight, and it caused the tiger indescribable pleasure. It'd been a while since Yasir last fucked someone, let alone an ass as delicious as the monkey's.
"Ah, ah, aaaaahhhh!!!" Ravi moaned.
The tiger's moans were much rougher and more masculine. They were more like grunts. Yasir thought they made a good combination with Ravi's more delicate moans and the rhythmic, wet sounds of penetration. He didn't mind the idea of listening to that many more times.
"You have such an incredible ass," Yasir whispered in Ravi's ear.
Ravi answered by squeezing his anus and giving the tiger a surge of pleasure. He wouldn't last much longer like that. He took one of his big hands to the monkey's little penis and started to masturbate him.
"Oooooohhhhhhh!!!"
"That's right, let's cum together, little monkey," Yasir said softly.
Yasir kept on ramming faster and faster feeling his orgasm approaching, and also started to masturbate Ravi faster. He felt he was getting closer, and the small monkey under him was also beginning to squirm.
"GRRRRRRROOOOOAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!"
Yasir's roar echoed in the cave as he filled Ravi's anus with cum. A few seconds later he felt the monkey ejaculating on his hand as he joined him with a powerful moan of pleasure. Yasir gave the small cock a few more shakes until he had squeezed it completely, while his own penis was still pumping semen inside the monkey. Yasir watched fascinated as the small monkey's belly bulged thanks to the huge amount of feline semen inside.
After what seemed like an eternity, Yasir's orgasm ended, and the tiger calmed down.
"Lick," he said offering his hand to Ravi, who obeyed gladly.
Yasir smiled as he watched the monkey enthusiastically lick the result of his own orgasm. Probably not the first time he did it, but his first time doing it from the hands of his new master.
His master. The idea came to him suddenly, but he realized that it had been there since he saw the monkey for the first time. It was the logical conclusion.
Yasir slowly pulled his penis from Ravi's anus and watched smiling the stream of semen that came behind it, dripping down the legs of the monkey. Even after that, the bulge in his stomach was evident. He almost seemed pregnant. Yasir laughed at the idea.
"What are you laughing at?" Ravi asked.
"You look good like that," Yasir said, stroking the monkey's belly.
Ravi smiled, and Yasir turned him to face him. He kissed him on the forehead, and then stood up to present his already almost flaccid penis. He didn't have to say anything and the monkey began licking the remains of his orgasm until leaving it nice and shiny. Yasir stroked the monkey's head tenderly.
"You're a very good little monkey," Yasir said. "Now lie down, I need to give you something else."
"Give me... something...?"
"I'm going to mark you."
"You're going to-wait, no!!"
Yasir didn't give him time to say anything else, he just pointed his cock to the monkey's chest and started pissing on him.
"No! Yasir, stop please!" Ravi shouted.
Ravi desperately tried to get away from the sream, but Yasir restrained him. He stopped urinating for a second and gently caressed the monkey with his free hand, keeping him firmly gripped with the other.
"Shhhh, easy there. This has to happen. It's for your own good."
"What do you mean?" Ravi seemed on the verge of crying.
"This is so everyone will know that you're mine. No one else will bother you."
"That I'm... yours...?"
"That's right. I own you now. I'm your master, and you're my pet."
Ravi looked at him, confused. Many thoughts were probably arising inside his little head. Yasir felt a little guilty for having to force him, but he knew that the monkey would understand in the end. Once he noticed that Ravi was no longer resisting, he released him, pointed at him with his dick again, and continued urinating. This time, the monkey didn't move.
"That's it, very good," Yasir said, smiling at the change in the monkey's attitude.
"Do I have to call you... master?" Ravi asked.
"Only if you want, but it's not necessary," Yasir laughed. "Yasir is alright. Now turn around, let me see your back."
The monkey obeyed quietly and the tiger continued marking him. His expression was much more serene than a few seconds ago. Yasir didn't know if it was because Ravi had decided that belonging to him was worth being urinated on, or if he ended up succumbing to his mark and it no longer bothered him. Possibly both at the same time.
Yasir placed one of his feet on Ravi's back and began to run it gently through his body, spreading his piss through the monkey's fur, who moaned with pleasure. He pressed with his foot, making a new stream of cum leak from the used asshole. Yasir turned the monkey over with his foot and saw that he was erect again. Ravi looked embarrassed, but Yasir just laughed and managed to make the monkey smile too. He directed the stream of urine directly towards Ravi's crotch to make sure to impregnate it with his mark.
Yasir never liked being part of a tribe and living with other tigers. But having a monkey pet just for his own was a completely different topic. He smiled again. His life was going to be much more interesting from now on.