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Phewie, midterms are over and I feel better after noticing I answered all the questions, jajaja. On top of that, my boss pulled me aside during work and asked me if I was interested in an assistant manager position...OMG OMG OMG :D:D:D:D:D

Anyway, on to the story. I'm really excited to see how it unfolds myself, but I have an ending planned. Whether it will be a sad ending or a happy ending will be decided by a coin toss, ehua!

Chapter 3: True Lust

"So, what are you suposed to be, exactly?" The tiger tilted his head, still holding that smile as he locked eyes with Daniel. The eyes were like a human's eyes in shape, but not human-like when considering the yellow color. The tiger's gaze was almost...a romantic one? Did this creature know Daniel already? Was he waiting for him?

Daniel gently patted his knees as he answered. "Well, it depends on what you are asking. The answer could be, 'Human', or 'Student'." The tiger rolled his eyes, the joyful expression becoming sour and disappointed. "Oy, not another one." The tiger stood up, looking annoyed with the boy now. Daniel watched the tiger get closer, frozen cold after fearing he would be punished for saying something wrong. The tiger grabbed the long hair on the back of Daniel's head, yanking it with such great strength. Daniel let out a scream that caught the attention of the hyenas and bears locked up in adjacent cells. Even the tiger stopped his torture when he heard the boy.

The tiger was speechless at first. What kind of creature made that sound? He's come across so many others faking to be the so-called 'human', but when he gave them the pain test...he always recognized the sound the real animal would make. What kind of animal makes this sound? The tiger shook his head, realizing that he mustn't be fooled by a prankster's great acting.

"Wow, you've actually put a lot of effort into this, didn't ya? Well, we'll find out what you really are before we toss you back in here." Daniel didn't understand what was going on. The extreme pain he just felt should have woken him up by now...but why is he still here? He stood up from the elevated bed, cringing and jumping right back onto it after feeling the icy cold metal floor touch his soles. Daniel looked up at the tiger, looking pitiful in his confusion. "Um...could I have some shoes?" The tiger realized the boy wasn't listening to a word he said just a bit ago, and didn't understand the request he just made. Daniel pointed down to his feet once he noticed the confusion on the tiger's face.

Daniel's feet were so different from anything the tiger had ever seen. There were no claws, nor any openings for retractable ones. The only thing resembling claws were those short, smooth nails on each digit. There were five of those digits, one more than the four he had always seen in his life. The tiger stroked up the sole of one of Daniel's feet, feeling the smooth, weak flesh. It felt so genuine...like it wasn't a costume. Daniel closed his eyes, basking in the soothing warmth the tiger's paws gave his cold foot. He wiggled his toes instinctively, and the tiger jumped back, looking down at the boy with his jaw dropped. It was all too real to the tiger. This either had to be the most ingenious prankster he had ever come across...or... "Could this be...?"

The hyenas in the other cells started laughing hysterically, "Uraku fell for it!" "What a moron!" The hyenas were having fun insulting the armored tiger. So his name was Uraku...that was a creative name. Uraku looked around at all the hyeans, letting out a ferocious growl that stifled their laughter. Daniel felt the intimidation of the growl himself, instinctively pulling his knees up to his chest and hugging his legs, pitiful eyes keeping watch on the source of his fear. The tiger shook his head, looking back at what he thought was human. The tiger gave the human a warm smile, trying to ease the tension he put on the poor thing. It didn't help...Daniel was still shivering from cold and fear. This was not the place to bask in an afterglow...

Uraku sighed, turning around so his back faced Daniel. "Hop on. I need you to come with me to the prophet." The tiger's armor sank into the fur and flesh of his body, giving Daniel a quick peek at what lied beneath. He was...ooooh. He wanted to take pictures of that amazing body, but didn't get a chance to memorize a single curve as the tiger's body morphed into the white tiger he had first met in this world.

What he remembered seeing was breathtakingly erotic. Those muscular buns almost begging Daniel to rush up to the tiger and rub his chest all over...those huge orbs pulling the tiger's maleness down with its massive weight, desperate to be milked. Those muscular legs...he wanted to wrap his arms and legs around them and just feel every firm bulge, and hunch him like a dog in heat. He didn't get a chance to see the upper body...but he was only interested in the lower regions right now. Daniel was a huge slut. To him, if it had a cock, he wanted it. Still, this creature had a certain exotic quality that really sparked an interest in Daniel.

Daniel sighed, tying the towel snuggly around his waist as he crawled onto the large white tiger. He wanted to be gentle with the tiger, worried he might hurt him from his weight (even though Daniel was practically a twig). Daniel couldn't help himself after feeling the immense warmth from Uraku's fur touch his hand. Daniel slide his body up the tiger's back, cooing pleasantly as he slowly worked his way up. He wrapped his arms and legs around Uraku's body, squeezing tightly as he basked in the warmth and shimmied his way up the body. He had to put so much effort into dismounting the sexy male and just thrusting his stiff rod into that tight tiger hole. He was sure the tiger could feel how stiff his human meat was by now.

"Hold on tight" Daniel heard in his head the familiar voice of Uraku. He squeezed as tight as he could, amazed that Uraku didn't complain. Just like that, the tiger was sprinting off out of the cell they were in, jumping up high into the air as he struck open the locked cell with a loud crash. Uraku then sprinted up the dungeon stairs toward the light of day. Daniel could feel the tiger's stiff maleness bounce up against the bottom of Daniel's foot. So the tiger was enjoying this too...

Daniel timed each bounce up to his foot, shifting it so that the toes could catch the tiger's throbbing cockhead and squeeze tightly. The tiger didn't show any sort of reaction to the advances Daniel gave, so he simply held that bouncing member in place in case others were watching. How awkward would it be to run through a big crowd with a big bouncing cock dangling out for all to gawk at?

The air outside of the dungeon felt just as fresh as it felt the first time he came here. He felt a brilliance of energy surge through him as he breathed heavier, lungs addicted to this new abundance of oxygen. He oddly felt like he was in heaven, and happy that this wasn't a dream...it couldn't be, could it? The warmth of the tiger enveloped him, the cold of the air passing by being no match for Uraku. Daniel looked around at his surroundings, awestruck at the medieval style buildings that surrounded him. On the ground, he saw one of his wildest dreams come true. There were more furs...standing upright...the best of man and the best of animal morphed into creatures of beauty. There were crocodiles, ferrets, otters, wolves, geese, mice, rabbits...just about any animal other than fish. He could only assume the fish creatures, if there were any, would be in water. They were rushing through what Daniel assumed was the market, seeing pigs behind most of the haphazardly constructed stalls, advertising what they had as some other furs looked through the goods. Most of the goods were vegetables and fruits that he had in the real world.

So perhaps the book he found really was connected to where he is now. It would explain how Uraku knew English, and how the current setting mimics a setting that could have been found in human history. Daniel then noticed the ground getting further and further below him, looking back in front of him to see what was happening. Daniel felt sick as he watched the tiger leaping up steep rooftops, balancing and sprinting across thin beams as he ascended higher and higher. Daniel was afraid of heights...VERY afraid. He shoved his face into Uraku's neck, hiding his eyes from the fearful height they were at now.

Uraku had reached the elevation he desired, slowing down as he approached a small door. Daniel looked up and saw just how tall the tower was...he felt sick. "Do we...have to go up there?" Uraku shook Daniel off, the boy more than happy to get on his two feet again. Daniel wasn't aroused like he was earlier. The thought of how high up they were far outmatched the thought of how much fun he'd have fucking with the sexy tiger. The ground outside was pretty cold, but he wasn't bothered by it that much. The tiger shifted back into the orange armored tiger, looking back at Daniel with a goofy smile. "No...the prophet just likes being able to fly around in his tower."

The two of them shared gazes for a little bit. They both knew what happened in the cell, and what happened on the way up to the tower. Daniel turned bright red, almost feeling ashamed of what he did to the tiger he just met. He had to set things right...he didn't want to scare off what could have been his first friend in this world. "Um...sir, sorry for...you know..." Daniel reached behind his head and looked down at the ground. Was he really sorry? He got pawed off by the big hunky tiger, and then he got to partially return the favor. He said nothing more...he didn't want to lie to the tiger.

Uraku chuckled some, kneeling down next to the human and rubbing his bare back comfortingly. "I was told humans were ashamed of following their instincts...it's kind of cute, really. Don't worry about it, human." Daniel felt so confused now. Was he just told that following his lustful intentions was accepted in this place? If he just ran up and sucked a cock at will, the world would accept him? That is what he wanted to do more than anything, all the time. Shame kept him from acting on these erotic desires...but can he really be himself here? This had to be a dream...but...yet there was no way.

Uraku opened the door slowly, beckoning for Daniel to enter the dark room. Daniel obeyed, having no idea what else to do. Uraku seemed friendly enough to trust in this new place. "Remove the towel, human. The prophet will not emerge unless his visitors are proven to be accepting to their natural selves. The door was still open enough for Daniel to see the tiger, removing his towel easily and tossing it aside. He felt a bit less bashful about his naked form after the confrontation with the vixens. Perhaps he was...sexy? Yeah...he had just arrived in this world not too long ago, and he was already being pawed off and teased by at first seven girls, then a hunky guy...he HAD to be sexy to the furs.

Daniel's heart began to pound as Uraku began unbuckling his heavy armor. He dropped the shoulder plates down to the ground, kicking them to the side of the door on top of Daniel's towel. He rolled his bulky shoulders around, a look of pleasant relief on the tiger's face. He then unbuckled his chest plate, the back and the front splitting apart along the seams down his sides. Uraku caught both pieces in his paws, tossing them at the same pile. "Mrrr...I love comming in here sometimes..." Daniel then gazed down at the plate legs, watching the tiger's thumbs slide down the sides. Daniel was drooling with excitement, eyes locked in on the crotch as Uraku pulled one leg out of his encasement. Daniel felt teased when the tiger turned around before disrobing himself of the legs, but at least he could see that handsome ass. Oh how he wanted to just run up there and rub up against the voluptuous, hunky tiger. He watched him stretch his muscles out, almost feeling their warmth from the short distance between them. Daniel was bright red with lust, just gawking at the tiger's every movement.

"See something you like?" Uraku was now looking down at Daniel. The boy quickly turned around, shaking as he felt embarassed about what he was doing. "Sorry...i couldn't help myself." Daniel whispered.

Uraku snickered, walking up to the boy with an amorous grin. "Mm...if you want something, you should try and get it before you miss the chance." The tiger held Daniel's hand in his paw, guiding it up his muscular leg. Daniel was shivering with excitement, still a little too ashamed to make an advance on the VERY friendly tiger. Uraku didn't stop the teasing there...he brought the human's hand to his stiff rod, almost breaking Daniel's will to restrain himself. Daniel's hand wrapped around that throbbing steel member. The tiger let go of his hand, rurring pleasantly as the human started stroking the length on his own accord. Daniel couldn't take it anymore...he wanted that tiger's sex too much now. He pushed his hand down to the base of his giant rod, getting on his knees to return the favor the tiger did for him in the dungeon. Before Daniel could begin, the tiger held Daniel's head away from him, the tiger then walking to the door.

Uraku shut the door, encasing the two of them in utter darkness. Daniel could feel the warm touch of the large tiger come up behind him, sending waves of excitement down his spine. "Ravish me..." thought Daniel, hoping that the tiger would take advantage of him. He wanted to be ripped apart by that huge rod. He wanted to be made into Uraku's little bitch toy. He didn't care about pride anymore...he just wanted Uraku.

"The prophet is comming. Be sure to show respect." Uraku pushed in on Daniel's knees, feeling himself get into a kneeling position. The boy sighed, bowing his head as if bowing to a king. Perhaps he would get his wish after he met this prophet. Who was he kidding...that tiger could have had any of those vixens he chose from. He was probably high in rank in this world, too much for this weak, fragile human.

Daniel brought about his own disappointment so quickly, the shame taking over his instincts almost as fast as a nerd can type. His nuts were writhing with desire though...

The room began to glow with a dim orange aura, Daniel looking up to see what the source was. He saw a large orange phoenix, a body covered in orange glowing feathers. Its beak had been cut about halfway off as if it were a chicken on a factory farm. Its eyes were missing other than two orange fires burning brightly. He had a serious expression on his face, looking down at Uraku as he slowly landed on the floor where they knelt. "Uraku...why must you bring the scent of lust into my tower..." Uraku spoke quickly in a nervous tone. What kind of power could make this bulky hunk of muscle feel afraid? "Wise one...I apologize for letting my instincts get the better of me in your tower...but I have an important matter to discuss. I have a feeling that this creature here is...the human in your prophecy...the human who is destined to save us." Daniel didn't move. Save them? What the hell was he supposed to do? The phoenix sighed, "Arise...human." Daniel did as was instructed, not wanting to anger the being that struck fear in Uraku. "What is your name?" "Daniel...Daniel Speng...sir" The phoenix nodded. "A fitting name for one who claims to be the human...so, are you willing to take the test?" Daniel looked up at the phoenix, tilting his head. "Test?" The phoenix illuminated the room brightly with a flash of his feathers, making Daniel wince in fear form being harmed.

"If you truly are human, you will be able to pass this test...which I will not deny will hurt you regardless of how truthful you are. However, only the human will be able to recover from this." Daniel gulped, looking up at the phoenix. What was going to happen to him? If he said he wasn't human, he'd be lying. Daniel hated lying, but had no problem with avoiding telling the truth...but that wasn't going to happen this time. Daniel looked up with a fake look of bravery at the phoenix, standing upright and nodding to him. "I am a human, and I am ready."

The phoenix raised up a wing with such ferocious speed, a large orange whip extending from it. He brought the lash down against Daniel's shoulder, leaving a large gash where he had struck. Daniel let out the same scream of pain he had let out in the dungeon earlier. A moment later, the phoenix shoved a talon right into Daniel's face.

He suddenly awoke in his bed, coughing violently as he frantically felt his shoulder for the mark. It was gone...there was no proof that he was harmed. He chuckled some. "Only a dream..." He got out of bed, laying the book on his desk before he got ready for school...only to realize the clock said it was 10:31 p.m. on the same night.

"WHAT THE FUCK!?"