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"See? It's not that hard."

Bigby repeated that mantra through panted breaths for the umpteenth time today. For the last half-hour he trekked from his car through the scenic mountain trail, gave a gentle smile to a surprised passerby, and whispered his own encouragement. Occasionally winded, he would sit down and rest, but the trek itself did not catch him out of breath.

As he leaned back onto a rock and another hiker passed by, he waved with a smile while they looked over his pride in disbelief.

Bigby's tiger patterns stuck out in the forest edge regardless, but especially against the outcropped of rocks he leaned against. If he were only shirtless this would be another day on the trail. What made it exciting was when they looked over his free-hanging cock or looked back to see his ass.

He had to repeat his little phrase to calm his nerves every time someone walked by to see him in only sunglasses, a backpack of whatever, and hiking boots.

The time spent at the gym got him comfortable with being naked. His friends at the gym told him his muscles were growing. Somehow he let them convince him to try hiking naked since it was technically legal, but that hardly stopped the awkward feeling.

But Bigby refused to shrink back in shame despite his awkwardness. His friends egged him on and made him feel confident enough to try something he never would have tried a couple years ago, even if the suggestion might have been a joke in hindsight.

The realization made him groan, but he did say he would send pictures to prove his bravery. First he tried to reach into his pocket for his phone. It took him until he looked down at his legs to remember. Instead his phone was pulled from a side pocket on his backpack.

Though to be caught getting nude selfies seemed odd (somehow more odd than hiking naked in his mind). When he thought about the trail, he knew it twisted around the cropping he leaned against and went further up the mountain. Usually he could hear the stomping hikers before they came into view, so he knew when another was about to approach.

Exactly like now. A bull paused as they rounded the corner and saw a very nude tiger on his phone. The two made eye contact and it seemed to Bigby that the bull must have blushed. They only nodded to Bigby. Bigby nodded back. The bull walked on and that was that.

Again, he said some self-encouraging piece and raised his phone to get a couple pictures of himself.

CLICK.

Oh, he forgot to turn the shutter sound off.

Oh well.

CLICK.

Bigby leaned against the rock and let out a breath. How long had he held that in? Probably since he took the first picture. He considered that maybe this whole endeavor caused him more anxiety than he realized. Getting naked in a public place where you commonly hiked certainly had its reasons for being nerve wracking. Maybe that also meant it was that much more important, like he braved a demon in his own way? Either way, he already did the hike and took his pictures.

With more pride than shame now, he looked them over. The first picture was from a high angle to show all his body, but with a focus on his upper body. When he started exercising a better chest was his primary focus. And it excited him to see how his pecs grew large enough to droop and his nipples seemed to perk up over time. Incidentally, all those workouts increased his arms. Not to the point where they looked like 'clouds' like some of his gym buddies, but they were damn-well impressive in Bigby's mind. With his legs at the furthest perspective, he hoped no one would notice he only started seriously working on them this year. Maybe they would be too focused on his genitals to notice.

Actually, he was proud of that part of his body before he started at the gym. His length was hardly a grower, but he liked his six inches. His foreskin always made him seem a little bigger too, at least in his mind. When he realized his growing musculature, by proportion, actually made his dick seem less impressive, it made him laugh.

He swiped on his phone for the next picture: The same angle as before, but of his back (he dropped his backpack for this shot, obviously). This shot showed his prominent shoulders. They started to broaden overtime, he noted, but from this angle his traps and lats were more the focus. Well. and his glutes. Ever since his friends whistled for him in the locker room, he decided to try for a bubble butt. He felt close, but they were still too shaped.

Maybe that was good, actually?

When Bigby realized he was essentially checking out his own ass, he decided with a sheepish grin on his face to go ahead and upload the pictures to the group chat with a funny little message. Something like, "Feels kinda drafty out for some reason..."

Good enough.

To add comedic effect, he quickly tacked on the extra message, ''The joke is that I actually know I'm naked.'

Bigby stared at the message screen - specifically at his own ass - long enough for it to turn dark before he saw someone typing.

"Holy shit you actually DID IT!" sent by Ryan (TheOtterSock).

Then there was a short pause before a few other messages popped up. Whenever one person got active everyone sort of flocked to be online.

"Proud of you, sexy ;3" sent by Leon (LittleLionMane).

"Niiice!" sent by Chad (ChadChadChadChadCh).

"Are those my sunglasses?" sent by Henry (CoolerRyan).

Bigby shut off the screen and held the phone to his chest. The compliments made him feel hot under the metaphorical collar to the point where he had to process the feeling. His chest felt tighter, yet somehow lighter. His face heated up. All his body felt hot, actually. With a startling realization, he looked down to see he was hard.

The naked, erect, and very much in public tiger swallowed nervously. Even though he would hear hikers before he saw them, he looked around tentatively. His eyes settled on his erection. At full length, his cock was seven inches. His foreskin was just enough to keep it 'hooded', but his pre dripped through anyways.

CLICK.

Sex-brained as he was, Bigby hardly thought before he sent a picture of his erection in the group chat. They were pretty sex positive. They liked to share pictures of their butts. Half of them jacked off together. The fact that this was in public was definitely not weird, but would be hotter and more impressive to them, right?

"DUDE!" sent by Ryan.

Bigby's heart stopped.

Was that good or bad?

Dude (affectionate) or dude (exasperated)?

"I'll forgive you for stealing my sunglasses cause that's fucking hot, but I'm only gonna let you keep them if you spread your cheeks for the camera." sent by Ryan - wait no. Not Ryan. Henry. Fuck.

Bigby's heart rate returned to normal from the compliment.

Then it sped up.

He listened for a hiker, heard no one, and resolved.

The tiger balanced the phone on some lower ridges in the rock, set a timer, and took a pose to really show his stripes. He squatted enough to get his ass in the middle of the frame, twitched his tail up, and pulled his cheeks apart.

The position made him immediately aware of a couple things. First, the cool breeze against his asshole after hiking up half a mountain felt good. His body shuddered, but then relaxed easily. Second, the view over the trail made him feel especially exposed. What if some tourist took a picture and zoomed in just to find a tiger taking butt pics?

Bigby shook his head and checked over his shoulder for the picture.

CLICK.

"Woah..." He said absentmindedly to the provocative picture.

As far away from the phone as he was, Bigby only just noticed how his cock and balls were surprisingly prominent hanging under him with his butt pushed out. Not to mention his asshole above was spread thanks to his grabby hands. Not only that, but with his head turned with a sincere and focused expression, and because in the background were the trees and he obviously stood on some kind of hiking trail... everything came together to make him seem far more outgoing and dominant than he actually was.

"...Is this what a power bottom looks like?"

He shook his head and uploaded the file.

Then he looked over the previous messages about his hard on and saw everyone had something positive to say about his exhibition. In hindsight, he should have checked to see if anyone had something negative to say before he continued getting lewd in public. Good thing his friends were pleased.

"Alright. They're yours." sent by Henry.

A moment later Leon uploaded a picture focused on blue gym shorts surrounded by yellow fur. His red treasure trail was visible since he was shirtless. He probably meant for Bigby to stare at the erection strained against the fabric, though. The caption read, 'I'm supposed to be doing deadlifts but I think I need to hit the shower a sec >.>'

A few days ago Leon flashed his cock while spotting for Bigby. That made the tiger hard for the rest of the day. He chuckled and called it sweet revenge. The next message caught his chuckle in his throat, however.

"You should jack off before you go back down the trail." sent by Chad

"If it's a quiet day, I mean. You can be naked up there but if you get caught jacking off I think it actually is illegal." They quickly added a moment later.

"Uh. That sounds hot. I'm gonna record it." sent by Bigby (TigerStriper).

Bigby took a deep breath.

'Inhale.'

He breathed out.

'Outhale. Exhale? Fuck.'

"Look, it's not that hard." Bigby assured himself while he stared down his definitively hard cock. He grabbed it at the base. Instantly, the sensation made him breathe heavily. Was he really gonna jack off up here? On auto-pilot, he stroked himself once and had his answer.

With his phone set on the ground underneath him, a viewer could see between his legs. His cock, his balls, his ass... the rock he leaned against and the top of a few trees. He experimented with the position for a moment and squatted down to show off his hole, but he could hardly see the camera without leaning over awkwardly and decided to stand up. This was his position.

"I'm not scared at all." The scared tiger told himself and returned his grip to his length. With a few swift pumps he huffed, "There we go!"

He closed his eyes and leaned his head back. His free hand stroked over his ample chest, stopping to pinch at his nipples. That little sensation made him shiver. He switched which side of his chest he teased and pinched again until his precum coated enough of his other hand to slide over his cock easily.

Bigby could feel his climax already approached and he slowed himself. His finger gently teased the head of his cock in his 'hood' - where the sensation felt enhanced, but if he did it slowly enough he would stay on the edge instead of shooting. That was when he opened his eyes and looked over himself. One hand stroked and teased his chest. The other circled the head of his length. Below that the phone recorded it all.

The hand on his chest traveled lower, over his stomach, past his length, and down to his balls. He grabbed the fluffy white orbs and tugged them gently enough to feel the sensation. Eventually he settled on a comfortable grip where he could tease them with his fingers. While he focused on this, he ebbed off the edge.

But then the feeling was not enough for him and he prodded his taint instead. His cock twitched in his other hand immediately. That felt better. He massaged that spot to coax more pre from his length until he realized he was close enough to cum again while he teased both his cock and taint.

Bigby looked down at his hand wrapped around his wet length and was struck with an idea. He Immediately brought that hand to his mouth and sucked on his middle finger. The idea that he was about to finger himself out here kept his cock twitchy despite the lack of attention. He turned around on the rocks and pushed his ass out to get a better position (unaware this made it difficult to see most of the action on the phone recording). His warm and wet finger touched his hole and he fought to suppress a moan.

Then he remembered he would hear anyone on the trail and moaned as he liked.

The exhibitionist's finger teased around the rim of the hole. It tensed under the first few prods, but with it not being his first time he managed to relax enough to push a little in fairly quickly. The first penetration was always the hardest. First he had to let himself relax enough to push in again, but by then his hole would tense again. The finger worked its way in over the next minute or so, though. And it was all worth it when it touched that spot inside him.

Bigby shuddered when he tapped his prostate, even his knees and arms shook under the first touch. Then he hooked and unhooked his finger to massage it. That made his cock bob up and down. He forced another moan out of himself when he pushed against it hard enough. Suddenly the edge was there again, but it was a slow approach.

Leon told him before that a lot of guys actually needed to stroke themselves to cum, but not Bigby. He could finish off by getting fingered like this, but it took longer. That was hotter for him in this context though and instead of stroking himself again, his other free hand stroked over his ass instead.

SLAP!

Before he realized what happened, he slapped his own ass and gasped. His body tensed under the strike and his asshole seemed to pull his finger in deeper against his prostate. The sudden feeling turned him on, but was it wise to make a noise that would travel further than a moan?

His sex addled brain decided it would be over quicker if he did it again. And again. And again.

Again, Bigby became aware of the cool mountain air. Usually he slapped himself to show off, but with only the recording and the empty trail there was a different vibe. He did it to feel the breeze against his body after a strike warmed him. His hand stroked over the area, soothed the sensation and eased the ache.

Again, Thoughts drifted to the idea of some tourists finding him in the background of their pictures.

If they saw him getting off in a place like this, what would they think?

What would anyone think if they saw him fingering himself brazenly?

His friends thought it was hot, at least. They would jerk off - and Leon probably was already - when they saw the video. When they saw him fucking himself, they would tell him how sexy and wild it was that he actually did it in public.

What if someone else saw it and had the same reaction?

What if he was actually that sexy?

Soon enough he was on the edge again. He could avoid it if he wanted to, but he checked his phone again and it was already ten minutes long. Just when he resolved to finish off, he heard a crunch of twigs from further up the trail.

Bigby froze.

He would not be visible for another few seconds at least.

He could end the recording and sprint.

He could sit down with his backpack in front of his crotch.

The most daring idea kept him frozen, though.

He could keep going.

The sound of another broken branch hit his ears and he closed his eyes tight.

He quickly pushed his finger in and out of his asshole and tried to keep as quiet as possible, though he had a hard time not making a quiet huff. The quiet of his speedy prostate massage must have been quiet enough that they would not hear him until they would round the corner.

The stomps quieted down though, and he assumed they must have decided to rest on the rocks just above him somewhere. That worked out too, though. Not being caught worked out better for his permanent record.

As quiet as a mouse, the tiger pressed against his inner walls, willing himself to finish before they turned the corner. He bit his free hand to keep silent.

Bigby flattened his hand against his backside to get as deep as he could. His cock tensed. He drew out slowly and pushed in hard again. His balls drew up to his body. He pressed his finger against his prostate. His whole body tensed.

His knees shook and he had trouble standing while his cock shot his load into his hood and dripped it carelessly onto the ground. Every shot made his body tense, and every time his body tensed his finger was drawn against his body to enhance the sensation. He struggled not to moan while his bobbing cock slapped against his thighs and matted his inner fur.

As his orgasm subsided, he withdrew his finger from his asshole, which twitched at suddenly being empty, and he let out a breath. He bent down to turn off the phone recording, which thankfully was not hit by any stray ropes, and he immediately sent the recording to his group.

A certain feeling of pride came over Bigby. After all that, whoever rested just a few feet away from him would be completely unaware. He came all the way here just to prove to himself he was proud enough of his body to be, which was definitely the reason the entire time, and he crushed even his own expectations with what he could will himself to get away with. Whatever possessed him to look up with relief, however, killed this notion immediately and made him briefly decide he would not come out here again.

There was a fox holding a phone, who at least seemed sheepish to be caught recording the tiger. Neither one of them seemed to be willing to say anything for a while. Bigby because he just got caught masturbating in public, and the stranger because he plainly had his own length out through his fly.

However, that fox did break the silence eventually.

"Can I get your number?"

And those words changed his opinion.

Maybe Bigby would be out here again.

Maybe he would get some new pictures with the help of his new admirer.

'Maybe getting caught is kinda nice,' he decided.