A Rough Day
Hey, everyone, I wrote a thing again. Hope you enjoy. This is the rough day of a tiger who just can't get a chance to masturbate.
While sitting in class it started, the ache that starts in my crotch, and vibrates down my legs. I needed to relieve my balls, I needed to jerk off. But I think I'm getting ahead of myself.
It started because my friend, Logan, came up to me before class had started. I met Logan in college, in the same class. We became fast friends and he loved to tell me about what he and his girlfriend do all night. Logan plopped down next to me. His eyes half-opened, laying his large head on the desk. Logan is a black horse, with a short mane, and white splotches over his, coat. I've seen him without a shirt, so I know it's on his stomach and back.
"Dude," he started, "We tried something new last night."
He was in his third year and had found a small apartment with his girlfriend. Which was more than I could say as I still lived at home with my parents, being the first year out of high school and no money. "Oh, yeah," I said. I liked the guy, but the fact that I was still a virgin sucked. I had nothing to add or to go off of my own experiences. "What is that?"
"So, she had been drinking a little bit. And came home after I had fallen asleep. So, she wakes me up, an inch from my face and said she wanted to eat my ass." A girl sitting behind Logan's head snapped around. I motioned with a finger across my throat to get him to stop, but he turned looked at her. "Don't act like you wouldn't want to eat Evan's ass, Amanda," he said to the rabbit while jabbing his thumb at me. "If I was gay I'd eat him." My face started burning. Logan would say things like that all the time. He wanted me to lose my virginity as much as I did.
"Just keep it down then, Logan," Amanda said. "I don't need to know what you do."
"Fine, fine," Logan waved his hand at her. "Buzzkill." He scooted closer to me. "So, she tells me that, and I agree. She has done it before."
"Of course," I added, remembering when he told me about it the first time a week or two ago.
"But this time she told me to get up on my hands and knees. She dug her face in and was just going to town on my hole. Then she grabbed my dick and started jacking me while eating me out. Dude," he said. "Dude," repeating himself. "I came so hard. I soaked the fucking mattress."
"Sounds awesome." My cock ached in my pants, I hadn't realized how hard I had become while he was talking. I had to concentrate to keep my hands on my desktop so I didn't rub my dick through my pants.
"Make sure you find yourself a girl who does that, man," he said. Logan pat me on the back as he scooted back onto his seat. "Seriously, Amanda. Why don't you and Evan go out? He's a sexy tiger."
"Logan just, stop..."
She kept talking but I wasn't paying attention any longer. My member isn't huge by any means, but I'm big enough that having an erection makes my pants uncomfortable. I took a deep breath thinking about anything other than Logan and his girlfriend, or any girl, or any sex act. But no matter what I thought of, my dick would not get soft. The professor started teaching. But even math wouldn't make my cock stop throbbing. I quickly went over my schedule for the rest of the day. My next three hours I had classes, after that I was free.
After class got out I had no time to sneak into the restroom. I got out of my seat, holding my back pack in front of me. Logan pat me on the back and said he'd talk to me later. I had to leave the building I was in, cross the street to the neighboring building. The class passed, the entire time I was hard.
In-between classes I had a ten minute break. I turned my phone on to find porn and headed for the restroom. I had a a voicemail and a text from my mom.
"Don't forget you have your physical today at two," she had said.
It was one thirty, and my doctor's office was across town. "Damn," I yelled in the middle of a crowded hall.
I trotted to my car in the parking lot a block over. Hopping in, I felt my erection bend, I stopped in the middle of sitting, pushed my cock down the side of my pants, and sat down in the seat. Rushing down the highway and to the office I pulled in a couple minutes before two. Checking in with the front desk, I had enough time to sit before being called back. The nurse a nice looking mouse lady, who had a heart shaped butt, that I could swear she had been shaking at me as we walked, but it could've been a brain swimming in hormones.
I sat on the table, she took my vitals, asked a couple questions and then told me the doctor would be in shortly. She said I'd be seeing someone new as my normal doctor was out.
"That's perfectly fine," I told her.
"Well, I warn you because you'll need to be checked for a hernia, and it's a female doctor." My eyes went wide. "Is that still fine?"
"Yeah, no problem."
The nurse left. I sat on the table, thinking about cold showers, baseball, other cliches that help people go soft. I felt the blood leaving my dick, it throbbed less and less. I heard a knock on the door, it opened on the other side came a panther, with sleek black fur, large green eyes, and pink nose. Her lab coat tight around her chest, she didn't show cleavage but I could picture them. "Hello, I'm doctor Matthews, I'll be doing your exam, but I do have," she pushed the door open and waved in someone else. A lynx walked in. She was around my age, probably a little older as she was in her clinical. "This is Olive, she's goes to the State University."
"Oh, I go there," I said.
Olive gave me a smile.
"Okay," Dr. Matthews said. "Let's get started." The doctor did all of the normal stuff and then told me stand and drop my pants. I unbuckled my pants and let them slide down to my knees. My boxers tented out with a new found power in my pants. The doctor was looking at her computer, but Olive was looking at me, we locked eyes for a moment and I looked down. "Underwear too," the doctor said without looking at me. "Just looking for a hernia." I reached in and grabbed my dick and held it up against my stomach, while using my opposite hand to pull my boxers down. Dr. Matthews turned to me while sliding on a rubber glove. "Alright," she grabbed one of my balls, making me jump. "Sorry, should've warned you." Now she was completely professional. But being so horny at the time it felt like she was rolling them around playing with it. And what seemed like several minutes was actually a second or two. "Turn your head and cough." I did. She switched to the other ball. She moved it around and then stopped. "Hmm." My cock struggled against my hand, it wanted to be let go. And if I did I thought it would smack her in the face. Then she leaned toward me, her finger rubbing across my ball. "I don't think it's anything but I feel a little swelling on your testicle. Are you sexually active?"
I could only shake my head, no.
"Ever?"
Again I shook no.
"Okay, well probably just a small infection, I'll give you an antibiotic. Go ahead and pull your pants up." She turned away.
I went to pull up my pants and my dick slid out from my grip, bobbing in front of me. Looking up I again made eye contact with Olive. I quickly buckled my pants.
"Alright, we are done, go ahead and pick up that prescription at your pharmacy."
"Thanks," I managed to squeak.
The pharmacy was connected to the office, I waited while they filled my prescription, they told me it'd only be a couple minutes. I didn't have any more classes today, but I did have to go to work. I grabbed my script ran home and changed into my uniform, a work polo and khaki pants. And was back out the door.
I punched in two minutes late. I worked at a supermarket in the produce section. Loading up vegetables on display tables, keeping busy, but no matter what I did, I had a bulge in my pants where my cock head pushed against the fabric. My boss wasn't around that night, there were two other people on the floor, I decided I was backed up enough. I left the floor and headed for the back of the store to the family restroom. Knocking before I walked in, I made sure no one was in there, and locked the door. Taking my phone out, I pulled up a video of a girl giving rimjobs, because Logan's story was still on my mind. A human girl had her face buried into a wolf's ass. Moans came from the speaker, I quick turned it down, my face becoming red hot. Muting the phone took some of the impact away but still. I pulled my pants down, my cock springing out in front of me. Normally my dick was a bright pink, but it had turned red, my veins bulging in the sides, the head bulbous and round. By wrapping my hand around my shaft, pre spit from the head. I chomped down on my lip to keep from moaning.
The couple on screen switched around. The woman climbing on top of the wolf, riding him, her hands on his chest while her lower lips held onto the thick canine cock, the knot pushing against her opening. I jerked with my right hand, my left hand grabbing my balls, rolling them around. Pre flowed liberally, running into the fur on my hands. The thought my hand would smell crossing my mind, but I didn't care as my balls jumped, and pleasure building in my crotch. The video ended with an advertisement to subscribe to the website, without the two ending. I went to another video. This time the male was a tiger, a little bit of me imagining, and a female zebra. The male was bigger than me, muscle wise, but our dicks looked the same. He started by face fucking the zebra, her eyes rolling into her head as he did. Her hands cupping his ass cheeks.
I pumped my cock as hard and fast as I could, my climax building quicker and quicker. Pre spitting for the head, my balls pulling up against my body and I started squirting. My cum splashing against the toilet seat and the stainless bars, and the tile behind the toilet. Another jump and squirt and cum landed on the sink.
Breathing hard, leaning on my knees, my eyes crossed. It took almost a minute before I could see straight. The mess I made hit me. The smell, my cum, everywhere. I grabbed paper towels, cleaning up everything I could find. I closed the video on my phone, tucked away my sore, and somehow still hard dick.
When I was leaving I did one more look for any jizz I may have left behind. I didn't see any, but the smell filled the room still. But there was no spay to be seen. So I peeked through the door. I didn't see anyone. And I snuck out. Walking down an aisle I saw a man who obviously had to use the restroom, and I hurried up and away.
I turned a corner bumping into someone. "Oh, geez I'm sorry," I said before looking to see what I ran in to. It was Amanda.
"Hey, Evan," she said. "You okay?"
"Yeah, you?"
"Sure am." We stayed staring for a couple moments. "So," she said. "Would you like to go out sometime?"
"What, I mean yeah."
"It isn't for what Logan said."
"Didn't even cross my mind." I gave her a smile.
"But he is right. You are a sexy tiger." She gave me her number and walked away.
We did go out on a date the next night. I didn't lose my virginity that night, but I did lose it to Amanda, much to Logan's amusement.