Jungle Fever
The Tiger Club
Jungle Fever
Arctic's Journal: It has been three weeks since I set out on my solo expedition and I must say my time has been laced with a decent amount of luck. My initial goal was to seek out a little known lost tribe that was rumoured to be living close to civilization and study it to learn more about how these people survive without the convenience of modern appliances.
It was after the second week of trekking that I came across the edge of the village and was greeted by an amazing group of warriors. Each one looking very fit and obviously well trained by the looks of the way they wielded their weapons. Thankfully I was warmly welcomed into their homes, especially after the chieftain of the tribe took an interest in me.
The blue haired wolf paused in her writing to laugh quietly to herself.
He was a big red tiger whom the others seem to obey with respect, a proud man who cared for all his people. He made sure I was well looked after and have several of the women of the village take me around to show how they lived their lives with simple tools and crafting skills. It's strange though that one thing I have noticed about the villagers here, they are either tigers or a tiger hybrid. I have seen all types from bunnies with tiger markings to striped bovines.
There was a knock on the doorframe to the hut and the curtain covering the opening was pulled aside to allow a young pink tigress to enter. The feline was carrying a crudely made cup that was filled with a fruity concoction and placed it on a sawn off log that was used as a table. Arctic looked up as the teen entered, the wolf had a cloth wrapped around her chest and a wrap-around skirt tied at the hip that the village women had given her to fit in.
"Thank you." Arctic said kindly and the tigress gave a friendly smile before leaving, the explorer took a sip of the sweet drink before returning to her journal.
I feel privileged to have to have been welcomed into their homes and feel lucky as there seems to be a celebration planned, the tigers of this lost clan have worked hard over the past week in order to prepare for some traditional ritual. The woman having put together a marvellous feast, which includes a sweet drink made from fruit that seems very addictive.
Another pause and Arctic took another long sip from her drink and as she swallowed warmth spread out through her body, her skin tingling as liquid settled in her stomach.
I'm wondering what else is in it apart from the fruit but one thing is sure, it will make this celebration of theirs all the more interesting.
The pretty wolf set aside her book and stretched her arms over her head, her body feeling warmer then normal as she reached to drain the remaining liquid from her cup. A second knock heralded another tigress, this one tall and white with long red hair. The female feline smiling as Arctic rose to her feet to greet her. The explorer recognizing this tigress as one close to the Chieftain and it was assumed she was his wife or at least the most favoured of his wives.
The white tigress smiled at the smaller woman's expression and reached to brush at the wolf's hair, almost as if the feline was making Arctic look prettier than she was, she then offered Arctic a hand to lead the woman outside. At night the village was bustling as the females of the tribe were tending tables of prepared food, Arctic noticed the differences in ages ranging from teens to those who looked in their mid-thirties. All dressed up and looking pretty for the ceremony, the men seemed scarce though with maybe a handful standing guard.
"Where are the others?" Arctic asked getting the white tigress' attention. The wolf femme wasn't sure if these people could understand her words but seemed to understand her intentions and actions so when the blue haired woman motioned tot he men the big busty feline grinned and scooped up another cup of sweet fruity elixir and pressed it into Arctic's hand before tugging her through the activity.
"Well if you're trying to get me drunk you're going the right way about it." The wolf laughed and took a drink from the cup, her head spinning lightly as the heat inside her built up.
The pair came to an area where several larger huts stood, the sounds of the gathering behind them as the tigress stood facing Arctic, the big feline looking the wolf over as would a mother approve her daughter before she would go out on the town before pulling her close and kissing the smaller woman's forehead. The tigress pulled aside the curtain to a hut and motioned Arctic inside.
As she entered the hut a heavy male scent wash over her enflamed senses, the heat within her tingling body flaring higher as the musky tiger smell flooded her nostrils. Around the inside Arctic saw four of the village warriors including the Chief, a twin pair of black and white tigers and a young looking brown-grey wolf-tiger sat waiting, their banter cheerful as they too drank a similar concoction that Arctic did. All eyes swivelling to focus on the wolf femme as she stepped lightly and steadied herself before them.
"I think I am beginning to understand what sort of ritual this is." The pretty girl whispered to herself as she inhaled more of the tiger's scent, her loins aching as her nether lips became very wet quickly. The same pink tigress who brought her a drink from before stepped forward from the red tigers side took hold of Arctic's arm to guided her to a half log table that sat in the middle of the dwelling.
The young explorer slowly knelt down and saw a jug of liquor perched on the surface, the woman taking another deep drink before looking up at the big red tiger. The cloth he wore over his crotch was tented up, the drink arousing him as it had the wolf, a quick glance around the room showed the other males also sporting erections although the wolf-tiger seemed nervous yet fascinated by the sexy new comer.
"Must be his first time." Arctic thought as her heart beat madly in her chest, her bosoms heaving as her pussy dripped in anticipation, the drink doing its job as an aphrodisiac.
The chief rose to his feet and slipped off his loin cloth, the wolf femme gasping at the sight of the feline's big cock, her fingers digging into the wooden surface of the table as the tiger walked around her kneeling form. Any reluctance the sexy adventurer had washed away in a sea of lust brought about the drinks effects; the only thing on Arctic's mind at this moment was that thick hard member.
The wolf felt her top being untied and pulled off, her impressive breasts spilling free. The woman seeing her nipples were hard as diamonds with out them even being touched, another light touch and her skirt was peeled away, the femme now naked in front of these horny, needy males. She heard the big tiger say something in their language and the teen tigress poured her another drink and as Arctic reached for it strong hands moved across her back and around her body as the leader of this tribe knelt behind her, ready to mount the wolf's trembling body.
"P-please." Arctic whimpered softly and leaned forward, her legs spreading to make it easier for the feline to find what he sought. The blue haired beauty gasped aloud as the tiger's hot meat slashed across her sopping cunt before finding her entrance and pushing in.
Both of them groaned as the rest watched as their chief hilted his prick in Arctic's quivering snatch, his hands cupping and groping her firm tit-flesh, his fingers teasing her nipples as he started thrusting into sexy wolf's eager body. Soft moans and gasps became louder sounds of pleasure as the drink with in the pair pushed their lusts to new heights, Arctic's back arching as she cried out in joy as the heat burning insides her became hotter until a hard climax shook her body. The tiger hissing as the wolf's sex clamped on his aching length until he slammed in and gave her what she desired.
Hot cum gushing into her hungry pussy sent the femme into a second orgasm, she pushed back as the red feline gripped her tight and held deep, his cum spurting into her horny body in an attempt to quench her fiery passion, but as Arctic discovered, this wasn't going to be enough.
Cooing softly and feeling the tiger leaders warmth inside her, Arctic looked over her shoulder at the panting male and received a passionate kiss, their tongues dancing hotly as the big male pumped more thick, rich seed inside her, the pair parting slowly as the wolf knew he was just the first. The red tiger's shaft still hard and dripping as he pulled away and the young wolf-tiger were beckoned forth.
The young striped wolf seemed hesitant until the pink tigress urged him to kneel behind the wolfess, Arctic quickly took another drink from her cup before looking over her shoulder to watch the youth move in. Despite having been mated with the woman still shivered as the inexperienced male found her snatch and pushed in, filling the femme's sex quickly and causing Arctic to clamp on the cock invading her.
The hybrid began humping the wolf's sweaty body hard and fast, making up for his lack of knowledge with his eagerness, the drink making sure he had the stamina to give the girl a decent ride. Arctic's body rocked back and forth as she was pounded from behind, her pussy milking the young male's cock for all it was worth, her lusty cries echoing around the hut as she was driven to another climax by the young warriors hard thrusts, the youth's own cries joining hers as he slammed in and experiences his first climax. His hips bucking and slapping against her rear as his seed flowed in to mix with that of the red tiger's.
"God damn yes." The wolf panted and slumped onto the table, soothing hands of the pink female tiger stroked along Arctic's back and side before rubbing her tummy.
Arctic felt the young male kiss her cheek before withdrawing; a gentle rubbing to her rear followed this. The woman's cheek flushing deeper at the cute gesture before noticing the other two males, the twins, had both risen to come towards her together.
"Oh wow." The wolf's blue eyes sparkled lustfully as she was helped to her feet, the teen tigress clearing the table as the black tiger sat on the end and pulled Arctic close.
With her back to the black feline, Arctic could feel the male's rigid member against her rear; the wolf wiggling in the tiger's embrace to rub the trapped prick while the white tiger presented his rampant erection to her. The femme wrapping her fingers around the impressive girth to stroke it slowly, the male growling deeply and rocking his hips in time with Arctic's jerking.
Strong hands gripped her hips and lifted the adventurer up, the black tiger's hot meat sliding into her well-fucked hole as Arctic settled again. Her body leaning forward enough for her to run her tongue along the twins shaft as her fingers danced along it's length, the standing feline slipping his fingers through the wolf's hair as he encouraged the wolf to use her mouth, something the girl did happily.
Sounds of passion rose from the trio as Arctic bounced on one feline's prick while suckling hungrily on the other. Rough hands groping her breasts as the two hard cocks pumped and pounded her pussy and mouth, the female slurping lewdly on the tasty member while the hot pre oozed from the other and mixed with the sticky mess already lingering inside her.
The heat within the wolfess burned hotter as she was fucked for the third time, the musky scent filling her nose from the cock she worked over in her mouth made her head spin more. Arctic's cunt gripping tight as yet another climax washed through her body, the hot juices flooding her passage washing over the black tiger's aching cock until he too roared out and unload his cream into the woman's body, the male hissing and nipping hotly at Arctic's shoulder as she bobbed her head quickly, sucking hard until she was rewarded with a spray of hot cum to her face and tits.
The three moaning and writhing as the wolf woman's tongue lapped and caressed the white tiger's spurting length, coaxing more rich seed to fall onto her heaving chest. Then both she and the black feline eased back onto the table to rest. Arctic caught a flash of movement and saw the big red tiger move towards them, his cock rock hard and ready for more of the wolf's unsatisfied body, the explorer licking her lips as she realized this was just the beginning of the ritual and she had a long night ahead of her.
"You just have to love tradition." She cooed with a sly smile.
A couple of hours later the door to the private room open and Arctic Ikume exited with a dreamy look upon her face, she paused to wave to the black and white twin tigers whom had entered to look after the woman. The two felines returning the wave before cleaning up, the young wolf stretching before closing the door.
"Ah Miss Ikume, I trust your evening goes well."
Arctic turned to see Zachariah Smith walking down the hall towards her, the red tiger smiling pleasantly.
"It's going very well thank you Mister Smith." She replied biting her lip and frowning. "There is one thing I should ask about your rooms though."
"And what is this?" The feline frowned before stopping next the blue haired wolf.
"The people I "encounter" in my fantasies. What factor determines who I see and what they do?" Arctic asked with some interest, memories of the clubs owner and the things he did to the femme came floating back to her, making the girls tail swish a little quicker.
"I can honestly say that it's your choice for your fantasy Arctic." Zachariah explained. "Sometimes your subconscious creates characters for people you've met that you would like to interact with. Why do you ask?"
The pretty lawyer smiled and toyed with the tiger's tie.
"Was just curious." Arctic licked her lips and gave the item a light tug. "Perhaps we could find a place to discuss this some more. A place with a shower perhaps?"
"But of course." Zachariah's smile broadened and motioned the femme back down the hallway from which he came. "Anything to see the customer thoroughly satisfied."
With a spring in her step Arctic set off with the tiger in tow, two things would satisfy her now. One was a nice hot shower. Fortunately the second thing could be done within the shower and luckily the wolf had someone to do it with.