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Tigers & Beaches Oh My!

-Mothers and Mornings Oh My!-

[School Bully Seven]

Part 2/4 – Next Morning

T he sexual hunger of an otter from the other day, had been more than enough to wipe him out, that in conjunction with the long flight which had not helped maters had been just too much for the lithe human male. Thankfully the first night had been restful for Joe, who had slept deeply though after having endured the strenuous exertions that young body of his had endured it was to be expected. Come the morning a large, strong orange and black striped paw like hand gently stroked his head. The white furred palm with dark grey pads moved against Joe's hair as Sora caressed him with a mothering touch, she had been at first somewhat put out that she had be unable to sate her own formidable needs but she did not hold that against him. Flaring her nostrils, she took I the humans scent enjoying how he smelt as her hand curled around the back of his head, she marvelled at how easily it enclosed all the way around from one ear to the other. She chuffed softly at him, his face lay just below her breasts as her chest raised and lowered slowly with every breath she took. The warm of his naked torso against her soft fur covered midriff felt wonderful to her, yet it was the touch of his hips between her powerful thighs that was causing her the most concern. She could feel his flaccid shaft pressed up against the groove of her sticky lower lips, her arousal had caused sleep to become allusive for her as the yearning deep within her loins burned with an unquenchable thirst to be filled by a male's lust. Oh, Sora could have just taken what she wanted while he slept but that would have left her feeling hollow inside, no she needed to work for it. To feel that the one she coupled with enjoyed it too, only then could his seed truly extinguish the flames of carnal desire that blazed deep inside of her.

As the first rays illuminated the room through the multicoloured curtains the tigress felt the Joe stir against her, she smiled softly down at how she towered over him even when laying in the same bed as each other. leaning down in a way no mere human ever could she waited for his eyes to open so she might wish him good morning, it was at that point she felt his lips mash up firmly against her thick inhuman black lips. It took her by surprise at first, for a brief few second her eyes bulged before half closing in a dream state as she bodily drew him up into the kiss, parting his mouth with hers to slide her tongue in along his own as she forgot herself completely, kissing the human passionately with all the repressed carnal need. An obsession stored up since that first time her daughter had invited him over for a sleep over, that night where her daughters' friends used him to vigorously mate with. She could feel Joe's man-hood swelling against her woman-hood, the tip pushing up between them as it hardened, by her ancestors he was defiantly long enough as well as thick enough for her to more that register its presence as it stretched her demanding passageway.

It took a neigh on mythical level of will to stop herself, every fibre in her body rebelled against her attempts to bring this to a halt. Every inch of her being wanted to aggressively slide him up inside of, so she might draw out every last drop of his creamy virile seed was spilled inside of her, after several more seconds Sora forced her mouth from his as she gripped the blankets with her eyes tightly closed. Joe was hard so incredibly swollen against her nether regions then as he shifted, his bulbous head found its mark. Stretching her hot moist entrance as it pushed further and further into her, parting her inner walls in all the right ways. She knew for sure that if she where to lightly start grinding against him she could lure his sleeping body into pushing a portion of his cub siring fluid into her,

No…she had to stop, though she needed this so very much, she did not want it like this, well not yet anyway. Their first time had to be with both of them awake to fully saviour the moment, still her body tried to rebel against her conscious demand for it to stop. His man-hood was twitching with in the warm taunt grasp which engulfed it, giving the tell signal it was close to releasing into her body, the pressure building deep within her own body had also reached its own point of no return. Her inner walls convulsed around the erect organ as it began to jerk with every burst of stick warm seed splatting against her passage way, it felt so satisfying to feel him releasing inside her sexually repressed body. It was enough to take the edge off of the restrained carnal hunger buried inside of her.

Panting heavily from the effort Sora closed her eyes as Joe began to open his eyes, he felt somewhat strange, well rested but still strange as he felt the fur covered mass of muscle beneath him. Bringing his hands slowly to Sora's hips he pushed himself up on to his knees doing so his member slipped free allowing globules of cub making goop to ooze out from the her opening, he panicked for a second realising what he had just done while they slept. Joey really did not know how to put right what he had done wrong, eventually he concluded he could perhaps remove his own seed from the tigresses; in much the same way the reindeer had taught him in the home room back at collage. To his relief the tigress seemed to still be sleeping soundly, her eyes where closed so he figured she was. Taking a few deep breaths to calm himself he shuffled back to better ease his face down to the big cat's lady parts. Easing his tongue out he began to dip into the groove of her lower lips, she tasted stronger than the french instructor had but all the bits where in the same place so he had little trouble finding the sensitive nub hiding with in its hood. Firmly though slowly he began to roll it between his lips, plucking at the fleshy nub to force it swell to its fullest. He was starting to get desperate, his mind believing if he was to make Sora climax hard enough then she might purge any of his remaining semen with her own climatic juices. Soon the anthro' felines clity was fully aroused between his lisp as he began to pull and suckle at it like some new born, he felt the heavy palm press against the back of his head holding him firmly into position right where he was. Releasing her cliterous from his mouth, he begins with a few gradual laps, tracing her vaginal entrance with the tip of his tongue before easing his oral muscle up inside of her. Joe could feel the tigresses' fingers pressing firmly against his scalp in response, he was grateful that he could felt no claws as he started grinding his face between Sora's thighs with a slow nodding motion. His tongue slipping and sliding between her inner muscles, he could hear a rumbling sound vibrating through him as everything turned upside down. Was she awake or had she shifted position in her sleep, god he hoped so as he dreaded trying to explain himself to her if she was awake.

Sora was panting heavily as she rocked her hips against him, she was amazed that he had initiated this, she wondered if he was trying to take the edge off of her hunger to breed with him, if he was then he was wasted on her daughter. Keeping a hold of Joe, the tigress turned them both over, she was careful not to occidentally break his neck in the process since that was an outcome she was not seeking. The human didn't seem to complain or cry out as she did her best to bare her own weight, Sora started to gyrate herself against him. She could felt him getting back into the groove of things, moving his tongue in some of the most scintillating ways she had felt in years, she would have to send her reindeer friend a bottle of something in gratitude for tutoring him so well. In moments she could feel herself swiftly approaching one of the most intense orgasms she had experience in quite some time. The large feline was trembling as she grasped at a pillow, stuffing it against her face to muffle a roar of absolute ecstasy, her body was shaking wildly as she climaxed hard from a level of stimulation even her own paw had failed to bring her.

It would take the momma cat good few minutes slumped over the head board to recover from her afterglow, after a few moments to gathering her facilities she return the favour, taking a few deep slow breaths, a wicked grin spreading across her thick black lips. Reaching back behind her she grasped a hold of his flaccid length, easing her finger and thumb along the head of his member dragging foreskin back to expose what she was after. Leaning over backwards in a move that would have put a yoga guru to shame Sora pursed her feline lips feeding him expertly into her muzzle, careful not to shred his bulbous gland with the barbs upon her long wide tongue she savoured the flavour of his pre' as she worked him further through her muzzle until his tip was pushing down her throat. Taking her time the big cat bobbed her feline head, pushing down until kissing the very base of all he had to offer her ravenous maw. Joe was able to last all but a brief handful of second of this until he splashed yet more of his cream inside of her. Sora only released him from her maw once she was sure she had forced every last drop out of him that she could before sitting up right. Sora's back felt slightly sore but, in her mind, it had been worth it especially with the way he was trembling beneath her.

Unstraddling Joe's face the mother tiger ease herself onto her side, laying face to face next to him holding him close as she groomed him with her tongue. Neither of them spoke for a while, both unsure of how to best proceed after what had just happen between them, after a while of tongue bathing her daughter's boyfriend, Sora swallowed a muzzle full of air before finding the words to break the awkward silence.

“That was wonderful, though we shouldn't make a habit of this, still it was defiantly something that I greatly needed, thank you"

She chuffed softly to him, Joe leaned in to say something though she could not quite hear so leaning down to listen to his hushed words their lips unexpectedly made contact. Shortly after muzzle parted around mouth as one tongue dominated the others as they kissed passionately, paws and hands touched as they explored each other's body. The deeper they kissed the more lustful they became, soon both were running on a completely instinctual level, his limp organ began to return to life until it stood at its fullest once more. Before both either could realise what had happened. Sora was down on her hands'n'knees, her rear raised high as he started to mate with her like a wild animal. Her body pressing back into every thrust as she felt his tip nudge then push into her cervix until it popped into the small cavity that was her womb, locking him inside of her as the pouting sphincter that passed as cervical neck of a female anthro's uterus. Neither cared as the moved as one, consumed by the forbidden fruits of their pleasure even as they reached the pinnacle of their orgasmic pleasure, his DNA poured inside of her most intimate sanctum yet again. After this spontaneous carnal act, they laid there, the tigress on her front and Joes laid over her still buried deep within in her, this time there was no awkwardness in the silence only the blissful glow of their sexual high.

Later after sharing an erotic shower for two with the momma tigress, Joe sat around the dining room table in clothing more appropriate for the climate outside. Having worked up quite the appetite breakfast was swiftly consumed, the human still quivered from the experience from the early hours of the morning. Sora on the other hand however, was smiling like the cat that got the cream not that the daughter seemed bother by this or the fact her mother had her boyfriend's scent upon her and vice versa.

“Mom, I'll need some money, according to the excuse they call internet here, they have some semblance of a mall further inland"

Was all Vera seemed to be interested in as she picked at the thick slab of medium rare meat smartly laid out upon her plate, Sora sighed with a mixture of disappointment that her own off spring hadn't called her out for obviously sleeping with her partner. Yet also relived that she hadn't. The human mean time had finished his bacon and eggs before hungrily starting on a couple of rounds of fresh toast, slathering them in butter.

“Joe, you'll come too, I need someone to carry my shopping but take a shower first you stink of mom"

Vera snorted with little concern; her mother growled disapprovingly as the daughter just rolled her eyes dismissively.

“I FUCKED YOUR BOYFRIEND; YOU CAN STILL SEE HE'S QUIVERING FROM FROM HIM! DON'T YOU EVEN CARE?"

Sora bellowed aggressively; the mother was on her feet now as she glared at her off spring only for her daughter to get to her feet too ready to yell right back at her.

“AND YOU SHOULD HAVE FUCKING LET ME FILM IT THEN, YOU DUMB FUCKING BITCH!"

The younger tigress screamed back; Joe started to shrank in his seat feeling extremely uncomfortable, the mother's response was to just raise her voice even louder than her daughters to the point where his teeth felt as if they were vibrating.

“DON'T YOU FUCKING TALK TO ME LIKE THAT, I'M YOUR FUCKING MOTHER!"

Vera just threw her arms up in the air and stormed out slamming the dining room door shut behind as she left, Sora shouted furiously after her.

“HE'S YOUR FUCKING BOYFRIEND, FOR FUCK'S SAKE!"

Joe just remained as small as he could scrunch his body up as much as he could while the big momma cat stared at the door as though contemplating murder upon it, he kept as silent as he could trying to breath as quietly as possible save the rage was turned on him. Letting out a growl Sora rounded on Joe as he let out a squeak, she had reached only a few feet when she stopped herself as she looked at the terrified expression plastered about his face.

“I'm texting Malia, she'll take you to the beach while things cool off here"

Sora announced in a barely restrained voice, she didn't dare look at him. If she did, she was unsure how she would respond, already every fibre of her body waned to just slam him up against the wall to have rage filled sex with him. No tenderness, no mercy just violent sex.

It did not help that his fear drenched scent only fuelled the base instinct with in her, the tigress really did not want to maul him with fangs or claws while her hips repeatedly hammered into his, probably shattering his pelvis; ribs along and numerous other parts of his skeleton. She needed to get him out of her presence for his own sake.

To Be Continued...