Tiger fists of love
Long time ago, there was a region known for their master brawlers on the lands of China, where the art of Kung Fu was forged under the poses of various known animals. Our story leaves us on the northern mountain territories, where the Tiger kung fu style was forged by the fighting Clan of the Tiger...
The cold wind was flowing on the snowed mountains that winter afternoon. Between the sharp cliffs under the tops of them, there was a building with white clear walls and red curved rooftops with a yard with a brushed granite stone ground on its center. This structure was the Martial Art Academy of the Clan of the Tiger, hidden on the limits of the, on that time, unexplored badlands at the north. From the few students that they were learning on the academy, there was their master, Hu Sheng, a legendary fighter known by his big wide body, thick strong arms and a jaw covering beard, which time turned it white, but didn't fade the color of his strong yellow black-striped fur. Master Sheng was walking on the upper floor of the two floors the academy had, staring at the white thick clouds of winter snowing at the top of the mountain, from the corridor that lead a view to the center yard downwards. Suddenly, some steps broke the fighter's concentration, coming from the lower floor, into the yard. A young, blue tainted baggy Mongolian trousers and turquoise silk jacket dressed tiger with green eyes was walking to the yard, into the center. Sheng recognized that young student of his, Hu Feng, known for his serenity and calm attitude.
Feng, who didn't realize his master was watching him, stopped walking on a side of the stone floor and he took a deep breath, setting his arms on a combat position. The tiger started to move his body, changing the position of his limbs on different combat position as he breathed and groaned. The arms were moving fast as the legs bent and raised from the ground for the gale-looking kicks he had learned and practiced all these years at the academy. After the session of training, Feng started to concentrate power on every part of his body, that even stomps on the stone ground made small cracks on it. The martial master looked at his student with an inspective shine on his eyes, attending to the demonstration of the young tiger.
Meanwhile, while Feng stopped, panting faintly for his workout, another tiger showed from the inner shadows behind the yard access of the academy. A tiger, with the same age of Feng, but with more body mass wearing red Mongolian baggy trousers, black shoes and big crimson bracelets on his arms, was walking into the training yard, as the wind breezed his tanned orange fur with a big white naked chest over his marked abs, the stripes the covered his arms and the weak sunlight gleamed his brown eyes. His name was Hu Xiao, another advanced student of master Sheng and who also was known for his direct, brute fighting way.
Feng heard the steps, with his ears tingling, so he turned around his lighter orange furred body towards Xiao, with a sudden stare. Sheng looked at both of his best students, feeling an aura of rivalry covering the future battlefield the yard was about to turn into.
The green eyed tiger looked with a severe calm attitude at Xiao, who walked into the yard with his face showing his wish to fight Feng as part of their rivalry. Xiao soon took his own combat pose, showing his teeth in a long noisy snarl. Feng, who kept his cold but calm expression, moved his body into a defensive stance and said "I guess you want to fight, am I wrong, Xiao?"
The tanned fur tiger chuckled, keeping his stance and replied
"What can you expect from me? I must win at any cost" charging against his opponent in a flash as he growled as part of his primal instinct. The fight had started, as master Sheng was watching his pupils with very close attention.
Xiao, boasting his muscled arms, started to step his punching moves with a roar after them, trying to hit Feng, who bluffed the moves deflecting them with his bare limbs. After a rain of fists and slashes, Feng used his improved reflexes to push his both palms on Xiao and repel him, then, with a deep breathing sound, flexed his back and made a moon circle shaped movement by lifting his legs and hitting Xiao's jaw with enough force to knock him and land it's naked back into the ground. The brute tiger, which was knocked down, quickly stood up, growling loudly as his anger was, apart from expected, boiling his will for victory. Feng looked at his rival with his face frowned, concentrated on winning. Xiao took another pose, showing his aggressive stance and look and so he started to run, quicker than before, jumping just in front of Feng and extending his toe into a flying kick. The green eyed tiger, however, wasn't able to deflect such powerful move, so he tried to block that quick angry kick with his arms. The kick hit Feng's arms, but the power was such intense, it pushed Feng's stand body through the stone ground, like if he was dragged away.
Feng stopped quickly, breathing fast for the endurance he used for resisting such a tackling kick while he set his arms on their usual place. Xiao kept running, reaching to his rival with a bloody rage coming from his eyes as he was charging a fist to finish the fight, but Feng quickly stepped aside to dodge that blow, recovering his pose again. Xiao showed a grin of anger, so he turned to the right, where Feng was standing, and soon started to deal a rain of different punches taught by master Sheng on Feng's unaware body. The light furred tiger felt those aggressive blows on his body, making it almost about to faint. Xiao smiled as he looked how his rival was about to lose this fight among many other win and lose counts, while Feng, panting hardly as he didn't expect such explosive manner coming from Xiao, closed his eyes and quickly thought on a countering move.
Xiao charged again, laughing like a maniac, but the other tiger opened his eyes soon enough, making a short loud hum and flexed his legs aside in a circle motion just when the brown eyed rival was about to deal the finishing blow. A fan kick, a classic move from their master, hit on Xiao's body. The stubborn fighter fell by its own running speed into the ground, cracking some of the stones of the ground as his back was pressed by one of the legs of Feng. Xiao, unable to stand up because of Feng's toe not letting him stand, muttered "I surrender"
The battle was decided, Feng had won as Sheng smiled in relief for the sudden turn of table that happened during the fight.
Sheng looked how the winner left the yard thought the northern corridors, to the bedroom section of the academy. Xiao, meanwhile, sat on the ground, punching it with a fist in anger as the defeat made a serious nasty taste on his mind. The big tiger followed Feng slowly to his own bedroom, who entered by sliding one of the doors to the right. The room was an extended size one, with 9 feet on each side and a big clear opened window that showed the sun setting on the West slowly. Xiao was hidden at the door, looking Feng from the back as this was distracted by the sight of the mountains and the sun. The brown eyed feline smiled with a devious grin on his face, entering inside Feng's room, sliding the door to be close and locking it with the sheath of a sword between both holders on the doors.
Feng gasped for the noise of the sliding doors, noticing Xiao blocking them, thinking he was finding some kind of ambush for revenge. The small tiger gritted his teeth in surprise as he took the fighting pose, but Xiao only walked slowly towards Feng, saying "I'm not here for a rematch, skinny" referring to Feng's slimness. The calm warrior felt confused for a moment, and at the moment he said "huh?" Xiao quickly moved around his sides and grabbed his arms, leaving him paralyzed. Feng started to pull his arms so he could escape from Xiao's clinch, but it was useless hence to the bigger tiger's physical shape. Xiao laughed silently, as he started to lick Feng's cheeks and neck with his tongue, interested on his body. The trapped fighter, confused and annoyed, only could ask "W...What the heck are you doing, Xiao!? Get off me!"
The tanned fur tiger giggled, as he had a secret specially made for that moment: Xiao had a tendency for nice strong males, since his father showed him how to be gay.
Xiao smiled as he was holding Feng as a prey of his fantasies. Since he entered the academy, he always wanted to have sex with someone strong enough to beat him, and that person was Feng, his rival since he started. Feng on the other side didn't have anyone special in mind, as he had never fall in love and less a moment like he was living there right now.
Xiao showed a rope coming from his trousers and he rolled it around Feng's wrists, releasing his arms from him and laying him face up on the ground. The clever tiger was panting tired, trying to understand Xiao's intentions. The vengeful tiger started to take off Feng's clothes, leaving him on a tightly wrapped silk cloth that was protecting his crotch. Xiao looked at the bulge hiding under that cloth, laughing in success and so, with a claw showed up on one of his fingers, started to rip the skin tight underpants. Feng only could shout a simple "NO!" but it was too late: Xiao, his own rival, finished leaving him naked and exposed. Feng showed a nice standard sized fleshy cock, but it impressed at Xiao since he knew he had one bigger. This dick was red, floppy and about 6 inches big, but it wasn't aroused, so Xiao decided to give its first real party.
The red panted tiger wrapped his hand around Feng's tool and started to move it in a stroking motion, licking its tip carefully with the tongue. Feng felt those dirty uncalled rubs, but somehow, he didn't feel such pleasure from before, those deep tickles making his head blush and a weird cold sensation running through his spine, thanks to that sudden constricted masturbation.
Xiao, licking his lips invaded by the lack of sex, opened his mouth and soon started to lick the tip of the a bit aroused cock, nipping it sometimes with his teeth and deepthroating pushing his own head just to taste the whole meat, preparing it for the last challenge for Feng's sexuality.
Feng's cock started to got swollen and hard, showing the stiff shaft getting up, pointy and curvy while small veins appeared during Xiao's mouth moving up and down. Meanwhile, Xiao, horny as ever, started to remove his trousers, showing his own member, bigger, thicker and hornier than Feng since it got hard during the execution of the plan. Feng only could watch his own rival, giving him a blowjob to arouse him enough, while he was seized by a bunch of thick strong ropes around his arms, unable to move and his head was giving him a weird fever after so much blushing and shame bombing his morals, until he moaned in a long swift sound coming from his throat. Xiao's ears got pointy, and so the bigger tiger smiled, knowing it was the time to show the best to his rival. He stood up, grabbing his cock with a hand as he swallowed his spit saying "Now I shall defeat you on another field, Feng" followed by a nasty frightening grin on his lips.
Xiao picked Feng's chest holding it under the armpits, setting the scared fighter's rump over his naked aroused lap, then he spitted one of his paws and strokes his own cock for lubrication. Feng, tired of pulling the rope that was sticking his arms together, felt how Xiao's claws ripped the same rope then he fell on his rival's lubed dick. Xiao, smiling and laughing evil, started to force Feng's rump by pressing the shoulders of this one. On the other side, the slim tiger felt how that meaty organ started to nail his ass, ordering his muscles to reject it, but it was so hard, it was useless. That new sensation of forcing up with the deep penetration that rubbed his insides made a weird reaction on Feng: his own cock became harder and filled with more veins, as his mind started to accept this new condition. Some tears dropped due to the pain of his butt for being raped, but this didn't stop him saying "I want more... please!"
Xiao pumped Feng's body with all his strength, while the other partner moaned and panted like crazy for those pumps of real muscle strength. Each time Feng felt pain, he just gritted his teeth and breathing as fast as he could to deal with it, feeling the pleasure that not even the hardest training would fill his minds desires on that moment. Xiao's extension was ramming hardened inside Feng's body, which was showing his cock about to blow on an orgasm. Suddenly, Xiao closed his eyes and roared, giving a last almost impaling thrust inside his new toy's rump, releasing his semen all on Feng's colon, while the other one was screaming for the big streak of cum shooting from his virgin flesh, making a long thin sticky line on the floor. The sun already hid on the mountains when that happened, as Xiao pulled of his cock from Feng's rump, hugging each other.
Xiao, with a smile he just said "I've won this round now" and laughed as a joke. Feng, blushed of the new stimulating experience he had, could only answer "Now we are equal then... it will be my turn to break the tie!" the couple which before was made by rivals turned up into good, as they became sleepy, so they laid on the bed of Feng's bedroom and fell into sleep, hugging at each other.
THE END
© Shiro Uzumaki, 2010
Special thanks for Ainro, for helping me on the names of the characters, Hu Feng and Hu Xiao.
Also, I thank ^69 for his work "Brawlers" which inspired me for the characters.
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