Swim Meat
Swim Meat
By Kale ShadowWalker
Shadow (C) Kale ShadowWalker
Ry (C) SexyWhiteTiger
Shadow walked down towards the half lit gym, wearing nothing but his dark green swimming trunks. His footsteps echoed off buildings as he walked since the entire campus was quite dark and quiet. He loved going down to the pool after midnight since no one would be around and he could swim naked if he wanted. This was exactly what he was planning to do tonight. He soon reached the gym doors, his powerful legs having taken him across the school campus very quickly. He walked into the locker room and discarded his shorts, tossing them on a bench before bounding quickly for the pool. Soon as his left footpaw hit the edge of the pool, he took a leap and dived right in. His eyes were closed and he was so focused on his swim that he didn't notice that he had an audience.
On the far side of the pool was a built white tiger treading water. He had came up with the same idea the wolf after realizing that he had the pool to himself. Now he was trying to find a way to slip out before the other male noticed him or the swelling sheath he would be sporting, but he just couldn't make himself move or take his eyes off the black wolf. As he watched the male, his sheath grew tighter as his length swelled and threatened to push out. He watched the dark canine gliding through the water like he was a natural born swimmer. He got caught up watching the male swim lap after lap, arms leaving the water and laying across the side of the pool as his thoughts of departing feeling his head as he relaxed. His eyes started to drift close, the feline having spent most of the night studying for the big Calculus test he had taken earlier in the day.
In all actuality, Shadow had seen the white tiger in the corner on his first lap, but he had decided to ignore the feline to see what he would do. Once he saw his eyes starting to droop and close, he started for formulate a plan, his strokes taking him closer and closer to the other male. On his last lap, he slowed down, wanting to not disturb the cat napping male. Once he was just a foot away, he stopped a moment to look the tiger over. Taking a deep breath, he slide under the surface of the water, eyes staying open so he could see what the dark surface of the pool was hiding. He could make out a well muscled body in a relaxed pose, legs slowly drifting apart from the pull of the currents in the pull. He moved a little closer, grinning as he saw the large balls, sheath and the tiger's growing pride. He pushed his head back above water, his nose only inches away from the others.
Shadow watched the feline sleep for a moment, weighing in his head different ways to wake the dozing swimmer. He finally decided on the direct approach: a kiss on the lips and a paw on his junk. So he moved his muzzle in and planted a kiss on the sleeper's lips as his paw wrapped around his sheath and gave it a squeeze.
Ry didn't wake up right away, his mind working the kiss and grope into his dream. But soon as the paw started to stroke and a tongue pressed into his maw. His eyes flew open and he started to struggle, but he was pushed back against the side of a pool by a strong paw on his chest. He couldn't see who was kissing him, his vision was filled with golden yellow eyes. The tongue though in his maw wasn't rough like a cat's and his nose was picking up the distinct smell of wet dog. He blushed a bit as he slowly gave in to the kiss and the pleasure emitting from his growing length, a soft moan escaping his throat. The kiss broke slowly, a unfamiliar face coming into view. He could tell that the male was quite obviously a wolf of some sort and nobody that he had seen before. He blushed deeply as his hips twitched a little and pushed into the strokes around his swelling shaft, trying to speak but his words were broken up by soft moans. He finally managed to keep them back enough to ask the canine who he was.
Shadow just smirked and pressed his body tightly against the tiger, telling him that he was just a werewolf who was going to claim him a tiger as a bitch. He got a deep blush and a soft moan in response, course that could have been from the squeeze he gave the hard tigherhood. So he continued to stroke and grind slowly against the tiger, his muzzle moving in to nibble at his neck as the werewolf worked to wear his prey's will down. Slowly the muscled body in his arms relaxed and the strong legs wrapped around his waist. He grinned and pulled his hips back enough to make his shaft slip down and underneath the others hips and right between his firm butt cheeks.
Ry's more rational mind finally gave in to the pleasurable strokes and nips he was receiving. He closed his eyes as he lifted his legs to wrap them tightly around the werewolf, his arms and paws still holding onto the side of the pool. His thick shaft was fully hard for the paw wrapped around and stroking it. The light pressure of claws against the sensitive flesh of his member sent such a shock of pleasure through him that he didn't notice that the canine's huge shaft hand found a home in his tight rear until he felt a pair of balls resting against his rump. Then his mind registered the painful sensation of a rock hard cock forcing his tailhole to stretch out suddenly for its thickness. He swore he could feel the massive cock pushing up into his belly. Thankfully the wolf held still for a moment, letting him get used to the size, barely though, before he started to thrust into him roughly.
Shadow's ears twitched as he listened to the his new bitch's cries of pain melt away into moans of pleasure, the hole around his throbbing cock tighter than any he had before. He pulled almost all the way out of the tight passage, leaving just the tip inside before shoving all the way back in quickly with a deep growl. The water splashed around them with each shove of his hips and a paw of strong arms wrapped around his neck. The tiger's pleads for him to take him harder cause him to grin and pick up even more speed. He leans his head in and nibbles at his new bitch's neck, tugging on it lightly as his hips slam into the others.
Ry dug his claws into the werewolf's shoulders, holding on tightly as the thrusts grew rougher and harder, the massive cock drooling a constant stream of pre into him now. He didn't know why it felt so good to be treated like a bitch, but it just clicked something on in his mind and he knew he wouldn't be able to get enough of it now. His body burned with need, his mind fogged over from the waves of bliss running through every nerve in his body. His shaft throbbed against the warm paw pads pressing against it, his pre joining the water that flowed around their bodies. His hips twitched up and down to meet the hard thrusts, forcing the cock to push deeper into his body. He had never felt so perfectly filled by a cock before, the shaft was thicker than a can of beer and made his hole stretch around it like a latex glove around a finger. He was sure it was every inch of a full two feet long, making it twice the size of his own every way. The leaking pre coated his inner walls and the werewolf's cock, making both slick enough for the thick pole to slide easily with the thrusts, letting his master - for what he figured would be just that night - take him even harder and faster.
Shadow could feel his seed churning in his balls, making them swell even larger as his pre began to jet out into the slick tailhole. His knot made his sheath bulge before it pushed out and pressed against his new pet's stretched pucker. It was too swollen to slide past the slick pucker easily, so he pulled his shaft almost all the way out. He whispered to the feline that he now belonged to him before leaning his head down and giving his pet's shoulder a bite. His hips slam forwards, forcing the full length into the tiger, his pucker stretching around the knot as it pops into him. The pucker closes back up some behind the knot as it swells to full size and tying the two anthros together.
Ry's eyes rolled into the back of his head as the massive knot pushed into him and swelled even larger. The knot kept the werewolf from moving very far with his hips, but the thrust managed to be even harder than before. It didn't take much for him to climax and let out a deep roar that echoed off the walls. His shaft throbbing in the grip around it, his seed shooting out into the water as his tailhole tensed and squeezed on the knotted cock in him. He could feel his master give one final thrust before warmth flooded his rear. A howl joined his roar, seed pushing out of his shaft faster as his insides were coated with hot and sticky werewolf cum. He felt the seed push deeper into him as the were started to thrust lightly once again. The hot seed pushed up into his belly as they both started to pant, making him wonder how much cum the balls pressed against him contained as his belly started to swell.
The panting canine released the bite and gave the mark he had left a kiss. He kisses up to his new bitch's ears, licking along them as he pants and whispers to him, promising to take good care of his new pet and that once they were no longer tied, they would return to his room for a night of cuddles. The pair remained tied together for a good hour, the tiger's shaft returning to its home long before Shadow even began to soften. They swam slowly towards the other side of the pool, arms around each other as the canine's knot finally shrinking and slipping free. As Shadow climbed the ladder out of the pool, his shaft slipped back into his sheath. He turned and helped the stripped anthro out of the pool.
Ry squeezed the paw that was holding his own as they walked to the locker room, half expecting to get left behind there. To his surprise, the werewolf took him to the shower and they both exchange names, though he was told to call him Master when ever the two were along. He was starting to believe more and more that Shadow was planning on actually keeping him unlike masters in the past that had used him and tossed him away. They dressed and returned to Shadow's dorm, arms around each other and looking like a happy couple and not like a master and pet. Soon as they entered, Ry was guided to sit down on the only bed, his chin held up. He wasn't sure what was happening until he heard a draw open and saw a black, spiked leather collar get pulled out. It had a tag on it and the tiger was sure it proclaimed who his master was. His tail flicked behind him as he was collared and he pulled his new master down on top of him, hugging him tightly. They curled up in the bed and fell asleep quickly, Ry purring happily through out the night.