A Quick Meal
A beautiful tiger inspired me to enjoy myself with a quick meal.
I'm walking through the city, letting the scent of the virile males going about their evening activities.
As I cross the section that maintains the nightclubs, I lift my chin and sigh in delight, all of the healthy males dancing and having a good time presented around me.
One of the shy ones sits outside the bar area, under a canopy and I approach him, admiring the stripes of his orange fur and his muscular, fit body.
He looks up at me, his eyes glisten in the night light and I lift his chin, kissing him.
The tiger sighs and kisses me back, groaning as I caress his adam's apple and the strong fibrous muscles in his exposed neck while we kiss.
He spreads his legs and I feel his sexual energy rising.
I help him stand and pull down his pants and briefs, exposing his bulging erection.
Sitting down I guide him onto my lap and slide my cock up inside his tight asshole, penetrating the tiger while he whimpers and moans in pleasure, sinking down onto my shaft.
He rides me while I slide my hands up his tight abs and his muscled pecs, his fit body before me as I kiss his wide shoulders.
As he groans and sighs I reach around and grab his muzzle, pulling his head back and arch his back so his corded throat is before my mouth. I lick my lips and bite.
He grunts as my fangs slice through his throat and I pierce his jugular, hot blood gushes into my mouth and I pump his thick erection, making him ejaculate in thick streams of his rich white cum onto the table before us.
His climax fills his blood with a sweet flavor that I enjoy during feeding and his virile body teems with life and male vigor.
His thick semen runs down my hand and I rub my cum covered palm across his 6 pack, wiping it free onto his fur as his body relaxes and he begins to feel the slow descent into death.
The tiger's heart stops and he lets out a final shuddering breath as I end him, grunting as I drain his life while I climax and deeply see his body, pulling out to sit him down on the chair. I make sure of his death with a quick twist of his neck, the crack fills the air as I break his neck and leave him to be cleaned.