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"Wait what?" I said with a gasp, nearly spitting out my drink. "You heard me," the male tiger said with a smirk, sitting there across the table from me, "get over here right now, and bend over the table." I blinked in shock again. "You're joking right?" I asked, lowering my voice and glancing around the busy food court, hoping nobody overheard. I had certainly been joking when I'd teasingly said he wasn't acting nearly as dominant as he had when we first met online a couple of days ago, and that I was afraid I might have sat down at the wrong table with a big tiger in a black t-shirt and jeans, as he had described himself over the phone on my way here. Now I was wishing I hadn't said that as I watched him slowly shake his head. "Nope," he said, setting his sandwich down and pushing his tray aside. "What are you.. gonna do?" I half whispered, glancing around the large open room again. We had roleplayed a little online the last couple of days, and he'd seemed very interested in meeting a young female tigress my age for real, but I was not at all expecting this. Our first 'date' we'd agreed upon was pretty basic, get lunch at the mall food court and see a movie. I had been nervous even for that of course after all I'd revealed to him about myself online, but now I was downright terrified. "Don't make me tell you again, girl," he said in a low growl, slowly pushing his chair back from the table.

I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, listening nervously to the sounds of furs all around the busy room talking, laughing, ordering food, even kits not much younger than I was playing on the indoor playground structures nearby. I set down my root beer, my paw cold from the ice and my feline pawpads slightly wet from the condensation on the outside of the waxed paper cup. Slowly, placing both paws on the edge of the table, I raised myself to stand, opening my eyes to look where I was going, and then took three short steps over to the other side of the round metal table. He was so close now. I looked over at him briefly but he didn't move. He was still waiting. I took another breath and quickly glanced around. Nobody was looking. Nothing he or I had done had seemed out of the ordinary to any of them, yet.

I took another breath, long and deep. Online had been one thing, but this was getting all too real. I wasn't sure how far I could go with this, but I knew I had to try. Too many times I had been told little girls shouldn't talk to males the way I did. Too many times I had been told that I was too young to understand. He hadn't said those things to me, and I had told him I was determined to prove them wrong. I placed my paws shoulder width apart on the surface of the table in front of me which he had cleared by moving his tray. Then, slowly, slightly shivering, I eased my slender feline body to bend forward.

"Lower," he said, sitting next to me completely unmoving. I gasped softly at the sound of his voice, so close. I'd worn a skirt just as he'd instructed for our first date, along with a tiny white halter top with no bra to hide my quickly hardening nipples. The skirt was short and pink, and already rode up to show nearly half my white feline rear the way I was bent forward. I was going to have to show a lot more, I now realized, as with another breath I slowly bent over further, feeling the cloth of my little skirt pull upwards slowly against the grain of my fur, until my cheek touched the metal surface of the table.

"Good girl," I heard him say, making me blush profusely as he slowly got up from his chair to stand behind me. I peeked out around the room again. A few furs seemed to glance in my direction, but most thankfully still hadn't noticed the young tigress bent over a table with her short skirt barely covering her butt. I wasn't sure how long that would last, but hoped somehow this was still just a joke of his, and that we'd still be seated in the theatre watching a movie in a few minutes. "I thought I said no panties," came his low whispered voice from behind me, causing me to gasp again and tense up. He had said that of course, but I'd refused, just like I'd refused him any pictures while I'd roleplayed stripping my clothes off for him online. I was far too shy to ever take pictures of myself like that, and I'd never gone out before without panties, especially right now since....

"Ah!" I cried out softly in surprise as I felt him touch me. It was for the first time, I realized, as I felt his huge male tiger paws, slip slowly up my thighs and over my butt, slipping under my raised pink skirt and hooking his digits around the waistband of my white cotton panties. I couldn't believe this was happening, but I knew what would come next. With a quick jerk I felt it. My panties ripped and were suddenly torn away, leaving me bent over the table with my young virgin pussy fully exposed to anyone behind me. I tucked my tail between my legs and whimpered softly. "These are wet, girl," the tiger whispered, bringing the torn panties up and rubbing them against my nose. "You really are in heat aren't you?" he added. As I tried to answer, he stuffed the panties into my open muzzle.

I closed my eyes and whimpered around my wet ripped wet panties. I could hear voices around me now, talking about me and what I was doing. I could feel the cold metal surface of the table against the heat of my body through my fur and clothes, and I could feel the coolness of the air conditioned air, blowing over the wetness of my virgin slit. I felt the big male tiger move behind me. Whatever he was doing the voices seemed to be growing louder and more numerous. Then I felt something touch me. It was hot and slick, and pressing right up between the lips of my sex. My eyes shot open and I gasped. I tried reflexively to get up, to reach back and protect myself, but I found my body pinned to the table by his. "Shhh," he said into my ear as he heard me crying out around my panties, "just take it like a good girl."

I did, or at least I tried. He felt huge as his thick barbed shaft spread me open. No matter how much I tried to squirm I could barely move, and I could do nothing to stop the tiger's gigantic cock from pressing into me. He tried a few shallow strokes, making me wince each time, then bent down closer to my ear. "Say goodbye to your virginity, girl" he said, as he slowly pulled back. I began panting and shivered with fear. We had roleplayed this online, but up to this point I somehow thought that maybe he was still teasing me, that he wouldn't really take it this far. Then he did it. With a fast powerful thrust the tiger's hips slammed forward against mine, and I let out an awful scream, barely muffled by my torn panties. The terrible sharp pain ripped through my tiny body. It was the worst pain I had ever experienced, and I cried out of control. I couldn't hear the sounds of gasps and voices of surprise around me now, or the triumphant roar of the tiger as he thrust his massive cock inside me fully. All I could focus on was the pain between my legs and how I wanted it to stop.

He didn't even wait for me to recover, or check if I was ok. Without hesitation he pulled back and thrust hard into me again, if anything pressing even deeper into me as the intense pain throbbed on and on. I continued to cry, the tears staining the fur of my cheeks just as blood stained the fur of my inner thighs. His thrusting gained pace rapidly, and soon he was pounding my little body, bruising my thighs and my hips on the table edge, as the huge male relentlessly slammed his hips against my ass, and thrust his huge barbed shaft deep into my tiny painfully overstretched pussy. If this was what sex felt like, I wasn't sure I still wanted it, not realizing the tiger was now fucking my cervix. "Let's get rid of that heat too," he snarled into my ear, panting heavily as the speed of his thrusts increased. This was something I'd thought he was only teasing me about online as well, when I told him I might be going into heat, and he'd said he would take care of that for me, and that he never used protection. Now he was really doing it, he was about to.. breed me.

The pain had subsided a little, but there was still nothing I could do. His body pressed me down against the metal surface of the table, while his naked thick barbed shaft hammered into my unprotected pussy. Then I felt it. His massive jaw clamped down as he bit into the back of my neck and thrust in deep, making me arch my back and cry out into my panties. Inside me I felt his cock start to pulse and spurt gushes of warmth into me. I opened my eyes wide and kicked my legs, now finding myself completely lying up on the table. He was really doing it. A big strong male was fucking me, cumming inside me, for everyone to see. I wasn't just another little girl anymore. I was of breeding age, and I was in heat. I couldn't help it. I started to cum. To spite the throbbing pain, waves of pleasure overwhelmed me, and I moaned into the panties, the males bite clenching the scruff of my neck between his teeth as my body spasmed, clenching his cock inside of me, milking him for all his cum.

He slowly pulled out of me, making me whimper, and I closed my eyes again, pushing out tears as I listened to him pulling up his pants and refastening them, before sitting back down in his chair. "You should finish your meal," he said to me casually, as I lay helpless and panting on the table where he left me. "I.. don't think I can," I whimpered, spitting out my torn panties and shuddering as he wiped a napkin between my legs, cleaning up some of the mess. He then pulled me by the hips to where my footpaws could reach the floor, and helped me to stand and face him, with one paw supporting myself on the edge of the table and the other on one of his. "Would you like some ice cream, girl?" he asked with a smile. I nodded a little in response. "Yes please," I said weakly, trying not to look around at the many furs who had gathered to stare, many of whom had their phones out. No doubt this would be all over school by tomorrow. I only hoped my parents wouldn't find out.

"Yes what?" he said, squeezing my paw and looking up at me. "Yes.. Daddy?" I said blushing. He wasn't my real daddy of course. My real daddy would never bend me over and fuck me in the middle of a busy food court. At least, I didn't think he would. I wasn't sure about a lot of things anymore. "Good girl," he said with a smile, and stood up, leading me limping over to the ice cream stand. Strangely I did feel a little better once my tongue started lapping at the cool white sugary vanilla ice cream, though I briefly considered sticking it between my legs to ease my aching sex. Leaning on the large male's arm I then walked with him over to the entrance to the theater, where it seemed the movie hadn't even started yet.

"That sure was fast," I said to him, noticing the time. To me the experience had seemed like it went on forever. "You don't always finish that quickly do you?" I teased, rubbing gently up against his arm and giving him a little smile. He smiled back at me and reached into his pocket, then placed a small bottle of lube into my paw. "Get yourself ready," he said, bending down to whisper in my ear as we walked, "when we sit down, you're going to sit in my lap, and I'm going to fuck your ass through the whole movie." My eyes went wide and I tucked my tail down. "I.. was just joking," I whimpered, looking at the bottle and back up to him, not at all liking the idea of taking the tiger's huge cock up my tiny virgin tailhole after what he'd just done to my pussy. He only growled in response, and with a firm paw, guided me down the hallway and through the door into the darkness of the theater. Someday I decided, I was really going to have to learn not to tease him.