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“Striped"

It was earlier than Justin ever remembered getting up; ever since becoming a member of his college volleyball team, he'd had a lot of things to get used to but getting up to be at practice by six in the morning was the hardest thing he'd ever had to put up with so far. He pulled into the parking lot and found a space only a few feet from the gymnasium side door, no other cars were there which meant he was the first one to show up. He glanced at his clock and saw that he was about twenty minutes early for practice. Opposed to just sitting in his car, he thought it would be a good chance for him to get changed and get a little warmup in before the rest of the team showed up. The cool air brushed his face as he climbed out and sent a chill down his spine, he yawned as he reached into his trunk and pulled out his duffel bag and made his way to the door. The entire team had a keycard that they used to get into the building; even in the middle of the night, this was his first chance to use his, and it passed instantly, letting him in. The hallway echoed as the door closed behind him, and to Justin's surprise, the hallway lights were already on. He made his way down toward the locker rooms, and turned the corner to push the door open just in time to see a massive tiger pulling on a pair of shorts. The human's eyes were instantly drawn to the thick package that hid itself behind the fabric, and his gaze was a little long in scaling the cat's muscular frame to his face.

“See somethin' you like?" The tiger asked with a stern glare.

“What? N-no." Justin shook his head. “Sorry, I just wasn't expecting anyone else--"

“What you think you're the only one to get a bug up your ass to get to practice early?"

The beast had a beastly frame; he wasn't colored like most tigers that Justin had ever seen, but Tully's reputation preceded him. He had a wide body with tan brownish fur and a whiter colored fur along his arms his dark stripes weren't in any set pattern along his arms and his chest. His face looked more like a bobcat or a lynx with a dark chin and dark tipped, triangular ears. When he first saw the man two years back before getting into the college, he'd wondered exactly how tiger was really in his blood. But as he crossed his arms and flared his nostrils, he could definitely see the look of the imposing feline. “You're staring." He growled.

Justin felt his cheeks flush. “You're in front of my locker." He said.

Tully looked like someone had stepped on his ring-striped tail, he uncrossed his arms and seemed suddenly less imposing. “Sorry." He responded before moving away and letting Justin in toward the locker with his name labeled on it. “So you're the new guy, huh?"

Justin smiled politely as he put his bag down and glanced over at Tully, who was pulling on his shirt. “Yeah, first season. Obviously." He shrugged.

“Well you've got the build for it, lean arms, solid glutes and legs. For a human, you definitely have potential."

“Ha! I hope so." Justin replied, already halfway through changing his clothes. “I've been playing for years."

Tully nodded as he straightened his outfit and finished packing his bag into his locker. “Good to have you, guess I'll see you out there then."

Justin watched as Tully dropped a red colored towel over his neck and walked out of the room. The tiger was incredibly well built and at least a foot taller than the human; it made him nervous, so many anthros were so much taller than him. Humans on big sporting teams had become rare in the last few decades. But he was determined to make an impression, putting on his black shorts over his white jockstrap, then pulling on a short sleeved white shirt, Justin tossed his bag into his locker and closed it.

By the time Justin had made it to the gymnasium, there were already several members of his team doing their normal warmups. Some jumping about, others climbing or jumping rope, a couple of the men sparring each other like a pair of boxers. He was the only human in the lot, and Justin got more than a few stares as he walked into the gym. Even the coach; a massive bear was slow to approach before slamming the heavy ursine claw down onto his shoulder, nearly knocking him to the floor.

“Alright crew! Let me introduce you to our newest member; Justin Tripp, he might be a human, but the school hand-picked him for joining our little team. Now, gonna be honest, I'm not sure what he can offer to us except to replace Benton Bradley, and I hear he's pretty good.

There was a smattering of greetings from the dozen players before something came toward him, just out of his peripheral vision, a white speck growing in size at an incredible speed. Raising his hand on impulse, Justin caught the volleyball that had been flung at him. The incredible sound of the impact filled the room, and the human held back a wince of pain as the ball nearly caused his hand to snap from the heft of the throw.

As the sound faded, everyone was quiet. Justin turned to look at the volleyball now clenched in his hand. It was smooth, it was round and it was fully inflated. He turned it over and looked at it as Tully and a wolf he hadn't met both walked over to him. “Damn." Tully uttered, clearly impressed. “You've got reflexes, kid."

“I bet that hurt." The wolf added.

“No. No it was fine, kind of like a tickle." Justin said sheepishly.

“With Tully's cannon arm?" The coach scoffed. “Either someone's losing his touch or you got some dead nerves." He said before putting a whistle to his lips and letting out a shrill blow. “A'right crew, assuming the newbie's arm is working, let's get to practicing! Split off into two teams of six, each time someone scores a point, half of you will swap to the other team, no more than once in a turn, do this for twenty minutes, then we'll do some laps!"

The gymnasium was split between two large nets that spanned the width of it. Not really having much knowledge of the other players, Justin followed the wolf and Tully to one net. Back, and forth they struck the balls. Justin was closer to the back due to his height, standing directly behind Tully to watch the tiger's somehow liquid form move as he reacted to the incoming serve. He leaped into the air and struck it back directly over the net. A female on the other side dove down and bounced it into the air as a horse running up behind her struck the ball back. Justin spread his feet and soft bounced the ball into the air. The wolf ran over and dribbled it to another player, who went in for another spike. Instead of striking the ball though, she struck it back and Tully bounded high into the air. Everyone on the other team pulled in close to deflect his attack, but instead he palmed the ball lightly into the air, sailing it past all six of the others and striking the floor behind them. Immediately the bear's whistle went off. “Point!" He shouted. “Three from each team switch!"

“Heh. Nice one." The wolf complimented Tully and the two shared a high five as the wolf went to the other side and Justin stepped up to the tiger for the next round.

Second serve came up fast, prompting Justin to immediately jump up for it he popped it up toward the other team, but slipped and fell back. Tully caught the human in his massive arms, his hands sliding rather abruptly below the belt. He could feel the tiger's claws grab the end of his cock against his thigh before letting him back up as though it were an innocent catch. Justin cleared his throat as the ball was swiftly returned. With a closed fist, Tully easily popped it into the air and crouched down, giving Justin an opportunity. He hopped up and propelled himself from the tiger's back, driving a hard spike down over the net. It managed to hit the ground before the others could react, again the coach's whistle blew. “Another point! Two from each team now!"

“Nice one." Tully complimented the human as he stood him up. “Guess I'll switch, say human, how about we make it interesting?"

“The name's Justin."

Tully's smirk increased in size. “All right, Justin. How about if I make the next point you be my...assistant for the weekend?"

“Assistant?"

“Think of it as being like a butler. You basically work free for me for the weekend and do whatever I tell you..."

“You mean like some sort of a slave?"

Tully shrugged. “That's your word, not mine." He said. “But essentially, yes."

Justin pondered for a moment before hearing the coach scream. “One of you two go to the other side now!"

“Deal." The human said, shaking the extended claw. “I've gotta prove myself sometime."

The smirk grew a little more wicked now. “Oh yeah I guess so." He chuckled as he walked under the net to the other side and they readied up for round three.

The third round had gone longer than the first two, mainly due to Justin and Tully's determined attitudes to try and outdo one another. Readily, Justin did his best to counter every strike the tiger served at them, and for about twenty minutes it was more-or-less a face off between them until finally Justin got unlucky and his return strike sent the ball into the air. Both of them fell from exhaustion, but the ball bounced off the net and landed on the same side. They barely heard the whistle blow.

“Point! Holy hell, you two are easily going to be fighting for the top spot on this team constantly." Both Justin and Tully reached their arms up and raised their thumbs almost simultaneously, reacting to the coach's boisterous laughter.

“Come on. You can't be serious." Justin huffed as they re-entered the locker room. Being the final contenders for their practice game, Tully and himself were both excused from practice early as a reward. Still, the human turned to use his back to shove the door open as the tiger stalked in behind him, his feet pounding against the tile as he went to kick each shoe off one at a time. “I mean you seriously expect me to--"

“Look, man. A bet's a bet. And I won fair and square, right?"

“Well, yeah but..."

Tully growled and gripped the human by the jawline, edging their faces closer together. “Don't tell me you're gonna welch on it, are you?"

“N-no..." He struggled to answer with pursed lips. Tully smiled and released him, giving him a playful pat on the cheek. “It's just that I've never done this sort of thing before and--" He was cut off by the weighty smell of Tully's tank top landing on his head. For a moment, he felt lost in it as he struggled to take it off, then the removal slowed down just a little bit as Justin took a moment to inhale the musky smell of the tiger's sweat underneath; how he'd always wanted to do this, even the smell was getting him hard.

He pulled the shirt off his face and was startled to see the tiger staring at him, only about an inch from the end of his nose. “Having fun?" He asked. Before he answered, Tully grabbed Justin's wrist and began to lead him toward the showers. It was then Justin noticed the tiger was dressed in nothing but a towel tied around his waist. Alright, your first task is to be my portable towel holder. And don't think I didn't catch you checking me out earlier." He said as he pulled Justin into his chest, making the human grab at his towel. As his fingers slipped down, Justin found himself pulling the towel off, revealing the tiger's large, fleshy member. “Thanks." He said. “Just hang out there, I'll be right back."

Justin's throat had gone dry. He was struggling to compose himself as he stood there like an idiot holding Tully's towel as the tiger washed himself in the steamy water. He couldn't help but examine the male's body, every muscle that flexed as he reached up over his head and came back down over his shoulders, hugging his massive frame and running his fingers through the fur with an innate thoroughness. Soon it was apparent he needed to hold the towel in front of him, and every time the tiger glanced his way, Justin averted his gaze, hoping he wasn't staring too hard. Soon, he was done and the shower faucets turned off. Tully was unashamed as he approached and pulled up a chair, seating himself across it backwards, his cock dipped down through the back of the chair as he sat down. “Now, if you'd do the honors?" He glanced at the towel in Justin's twitching hand.

Justin had never been asked to dry another man off before as he draped the towel over Tully's shoulders and began to dry down his arms, the tiger leaned back into the towel, but not displaying any particular interest in doing anything with the human except for adjusting himself into the towel as needed while it started to work down his back. Justin felt his face grow warm at this, watching Tully examine the sharp ebon claws of his left hand. As the human made his way down the tiger's back, Tully leaned back some more, prompting more of the towel to roll over his chest and making Justin lean forward to compensate. That was when the tiger swiftly grabbed Justin's arm and turned around abruptly with a growl.

“So, that didn't take long. Did it?" He grinned.

“Wh-what do you--"

Justin didn't get the words out before Tully turned around and stood; a fully hard cock was suddenly pressed against his face, his nose and mouth being shoved against the flat of the tiger's shaft and balls. He didn't say anything, he couldn't do much except gasp at the size of it. The pungent smell of his sex now flooding his senses as he remained frozen in place. He wasn't sure what to do at the moment. He could feel the man's flesh pulsing against his skin. He was hard as a rock now and precum was starting to spill into his shorts. He wanted to answer but the sound of the locker room door opening up interrupted that and Tully deftly pulled the towel out of Justin's clutched fingers and wrapped it around his waist, leaving the human with a dry throat and an agape mouth. Tully smirked and patted Justin on the cheek. “Why don't you stop by my place tomorrow? Hm? I'm sure we can think of other things to get you to do." He continued on toward the lockers, leaving Justin feeling frozen in place. It took him a few moments to regain his composure and stand up. Did that really, actually happen?

***

As Justin pulled up to the towering metal gates, a lump formed in his throat. Tully had given him the address after they left practice the day before, but he didn't expect it to be its own gated property, the house itself was huge, he could see it and it was about half a mile down the long driveway. As he pulled around toward the door, a man dressed in a tuxedo approached and opened the car door for the human.

“Mister Tully said to have you go around the back, he will be waiting for you by the pool."

“And here I thought all butlers were supposed to be British." Justin smirked at the man's obviously American accent. Patting him on the shoulder.

The man sighed. “Very good sir. I'll park your car in the garage if you don't mind."

“You don't think I'll be here long--" Justin paused as the man matter-of-factly stuck his hand out awaiting the keys, which he then provided. “So what's your name, in case I need anything."

“Mister Tully will handle things from here, he has relieved his staff for the day. Have a good weekend, sir."

The man climbed into the car and drove off without much more to say. As he disappeared from sight, the human cleared his throat and started to make his way around the house, following a path laid out against the otherwise grassy lawn that led around to a massive chain link fenced in pool area. Looking around, he spotted Tully doing some laps along the length of the massive pool. As the gate closed, Tully stopped and looked up. “Oh good, you made it." He said. “Have a seat, I'm just finishing my laps."

“Sure..." Justin said as he spotted a reclining lawn chair and seated himself into it. “You know, if I knew you had a pool I would've brought my suit?"

“Why?"

Justin didn't have a chance to reply, realizing the rhetorical question as Tully reached the edge of the pool and pushed himself up out of it, revealing his thick, naked body to the human. Instantly his cock sprang to life under his shorts as he sat up and admired the feline, who took a beach towel and draped it over his shoulders. “I s-see your point..." He stammered.

“Good." He growled as he stopped the human from getting up by raising his foot and pressing it down hard against his crotch. His toes curled decisively around the man's shaft, and despite wearing a pair of boxer briefs under his shorts, the shape could be easily made out. Even Tully's cock twitched to life as the tiger looked over him with almost hungry eyes. “And I see you've raised a pretty good...point yourself." He said. “Come on, we'll get started."

“Started?"

Tully didn't answer the human, but after a few more moments of grinding his foot into the sensitive crotch, he lowered it and continued toward a small pool house just at the end of the pool. “Come on." He said as he unabashedly strolled toward it. Justin stumbled to his feet, but didn't notice the tiger turn his gaze to smirk at the man's eagerness before continuing further.

The pool house was just that, a small studio-type room in a building that was more an extension on the pool itself, it was like an apartment outside the house that the entire floor was surrounded on three sides by window panes overlooking the yard and the pool all at once. Tully reached up and pulled down a large length of plastic from the wall and as Justin entered the house, he placed it on the floor and began to unfold its sets of legs. “So...what would you have me do?"

“I'm going to need a massage." Tully said. “Check the cabinet by the door, you should find some oils to do the job with."

Justin looked and pulled out a small purple bottle of oil, it looked to be kind of a mixed use massage oil and a conditioner for Tully's fur. As the tiger brought the table to its legs, he noticed that it was indeed a massage table, and Tully laid upon it face resting against the pillow at one end while his tail and ass pointed pretty much straight up behind him. “Y-you want me to... massage you?"

“Hell, a bet's a bet. Right?" Tully replied with a hint of frustration. “You've got to service me this weekend, and I have been needing a good massage."

Justin poured the liquid into his palms and began to rub them together. “You know, it was practically a tie. If you hadn't exhausted me, I would have gotten that point."

“Are you arguing with this? I'd say it's a pretty good compromise. Now start."

Justin was out of arguments. As much as this took him by surprise, he was in no way complaining about the arrangement. He put his hands on the muscles at Tully's thick neck and began to kneed his hands into them. He let out a low, gruff sigh and what sounded like a very feline purr as the human's hands began to work their way along the flesh and fur. He could feel a tingle on his palms and fingers, the oils worked by penetrating the fur and getting right down to the skin so that as it was worked in he could feel the pressure of massage as though he were touching Tully's skin and for the most part, it was working for both of them. Justin couldn't help but make out every muscle in Tully's back and shoulders as he worked the oils in, the smell of lavender filling his nostrils. “Fuck your body..." Justin said in a whisper, making him close his mouth as he realized he was speaking aloud.

Tully's ears swiveled toward him slightly. “Oh? What about it?" He asked.

Justin cursed himself mentally. “N-nothing it's just... I've always had a thing for muscular bodies, it's something I'm always working toward."

“Is that so?" Tully said, purposefully flexing his arms up and out, allowing Justin to drag his hands down the large shoulders and over each arm one at a time. As the tiger was so massive, Justin couldn't even reach the length from his back and instead began to step from one side to the other. He moved his hands up and grappled Tully's neck, working every muscle that would push back against his fingers. All the while the smell of lavender growing stronger and stronger still. He watched Tully's tail flick from one side to the other, his bare white furred ass clenching and releasing every few moments.

Justin continued this pattern for the entire length of Tully's body until he reached the tiger's feet, the claws extended and retracted at the human's touch. “Be sure to get them nice and coated." Tully teased as he extended his foot now.

Justin couldn't resist all of a sudden; he didn't know what had gotten into him, but he didn't fight it. He grabbed Tully's largest toe and pulled it down, stretching his foot before dragging his tongue along it. He could hear the tiger growl in response to this, and then moan in enjoyment as his tongue reached the man's heel and flicked wetly off of it. He did it again to the opposite foot. His saliva was causing the pads to become soaked with it. In spite of himself, Justin couldn't resist the idea and began to slowly pull Tully's toes into his mouth.

“Oh, an eager human, I see." Tully teased as he curled his toes up as each one was introduced to Justin's mouth. Justin navigated his tongue around to avoid the instinctive claws pressing from the tiger's foot. “You know what they say; catching tiger's toes and whatnot..." He smirked and pressed the entire heel of his foot against Justin's face.

Justin didn't care, he took the feet and began to press them against his own face, taking in the musky stench and letting out a groan of enjoyment. He was so hard under his shorts that his cock was straining against his already-wet underwear. When Tully shifted, it alarmed him momentarily, but the tiger simply turned over and sat up on his table. His massive cock fully aroused and visible only a few inches from Justin's eyes. He couldn't help but stare not only at the tiger's shaft, but his massive frame as he seated himself precariously on the edge of the bed. Tully flexed his arms in a way that somehow made him look so much larger than he already had been. Freeing one of his feet from Justin's clutches, he began to slowly slide it down Justin's lean body, while he pressed his other foot into the human's face. His foot was easily the size of Justin's face, from his chin to his forehead and even some room to curl his toes over the top of his scalp. It was almost enough to make the human climax. He loved to be touched by feet, and to be smothered by the feet of a man as renowned as Tully. His body was trembling as he couldn't do much more than drag his hands up and down his shins as Tully dragged his feet over Justin's shorts, finally twisting his toes in a way to pull the button loose. He curled his toes and tugged them down some to begin playing with the cock hidden under the dark blue boxers. “Already wet, and I love that smell." He purred before getting up. Justin was almost disappointed that the face rub was over. Effortlessly, Tully yanked Justin's hand and pulled him to his feet. “Come on then, I've got to get all this chlorine and lavender out of my fur and you're going to help."

“I...I am?"

“That's an order. You're going to help me wash and dry, then maybe I'll let you cook something for me."

“Oh really, you'd let me do that, huh?"

Wrapping a large bicep around Justin's face he let out a muffled moan as he was dragged back outside. Justin could barely see anything, but he could hear the chirping of distant cicadas, it was definitely getting cooler and the sun was starting to sink into the horizon. His feet went from tile, to concrete and then to a cool stone flooring as he was dragged into the house with his face shoved into Tully's armpit. He wasn't exactly kicking and screaming either but his hands still squeezed into the arm restraining him, feeling the muscle push back as they went up the stairs. Eventually, Tully released the human to breathe again, and he looked around. The hallway was large and well illuminated; this was what he'd expected to see before he found the pool house outside. “You're a little overdressed though. If you're going to get my back, you're going to have to come in and help me out. Yeah?"

“Oh...erm... s-sure."

“Don't keep me waiting." Tully growled with a smirk before turning and disappearing through the door.

Justin wasted no time finding a place for his clothes, he pulled his shirt off and let his shorts fell to the floor. It wasn't a struggle to remove his underwear, but he had to take a moment to dry himself with it before placing it with his shirt. He had lost a bit of his erection, but it immediately started coming back to life again as he walked into the master bathroom. Tully was plainly visible through the glass doors of a massive shower. The steam was just billowing up and it was obvious that Tully had just stepped inside. Justin couldn't help but clear his throat as he stepped in.

“Your feet stuck there? Come on in." Tully said, clearing the door and letting Justin in.

Justin gauged the actual size of the tiger as he stepped inside, he was about a foot taller and seemed two feet wider than him. He had an erection on him the size of a massive beer can. With a coy smirk, Tully turned around and leaned into the waters now pouring down his face, over his head and down his back, exposing his muscular back to the human. Despite being in the shower, Justin's mouth felt dry all of a sudden. His hands began to work again over the tiger's back, slowly pushing out the smell of chlorine and the oils he had pushed into it before. He watched as Tully brought his arms up in a most impressive flex, even through the thickness of his fur, Justin could see every muscle along his arms and upper shoulders. He pressed the hot water down into the divots of the tiger's muscle, making him groan softly as his fingers continued down to the small of his back. Justin was taking his time; he wanted every moment of this to last as long as possible. He knew he was supposed to dislike these chores, but his reflexes and his body were both doing the exact opposite.

“You like the show?" Tully asked before flexing his arm and letting Justin's hands drag along his boulder-sized bicep and down to his wrist before working his way back up. He didn't wait for an answer, he just chuckled knowingly as Justin worked his way down the other arm and returned to the center. Justin's hands worked down again toward the small of Tully's back. “Not too low now, it's time to work on the front." Tully added before turning around, facing his large chest directly into Justin's eye level.

Immediately the human began to work at Tully's chest. He ran his fingers through the fur of each pectoral muscle, watching it bounce in response. The tiger raised his arms up over his head and Justin couldn't help but move in and drag his tongue along the cat's armpit, inhaling the masculine musk practically dripping off of him. His hands dragged down each hip as he moved from one side to another, admiring the man's muscle by running his fingers over every inch. He watched as Tully was obviously enjoying the attention.

Suddenly, the tiger grabbed Justin by the shoulders and pressed him hard against the cool shower wall. Breathing so heavily that his shoulders rose and fell with every one. “I hope you realize what you've woken up, human." He growled.

“Well, why don't you show me? I'm working for you, righ--?" He huffed as the tiger suddenly kissed Justin full on the mouth.

Justin gasped at the sudden insertion of the tiger's tongue in his mouth, there was so much force behind it that it nearly knocked his head back into the glass door. But instead he rolled his eyes back and indulged it, grabbing hold of the tiger's neck as Tully grabbed the human's ass hard. Justin winced for a moment as he felt the tiger claws stick him slightly but the grip changed and he was lifted into the air. He could feel the tiger's flesh bouncing back and forth between each of his thighs, slapping them slightly as he freed one hand to direct the tip under Justin's ass. “Ahh..." Justin huffed slightly.

Tully grinned. “Hope you don't need your legs this weekend." He said.

“Well hopefully you won't be having me run laps then." Justin goaded.

“Next job you got is just to shut up unless it's a moan."

After guiding his cock under the human, Justin swallowed the lump in his throat as Tully lowered him to pressing his shoulders into the wall and pushed his way in. Right on cue, Justin cried out as he felt his legs spread apart almost involuntarily. He grabbed harder at the tiger's shoulders and began to grind down against the thrusts. He gasped with each thrust, barely able to keep his eyes open, he watched Tully's tail swish back and forth wildly. Deeper, and deeper, Tully's muscles gained definition under the water and the lighting in the shower. He angled Justin even further and really began to dig his heels in, pushing himself harder and feeling his body shudder against the flesh of the human against him. Justin could feel the fuzz of Tully's balls now swinging up under his ass and pressing their hips together, the tiger was buried to the hilt and now he was driving himself even harder into Justin's ass.

“F-fuck...so tight..." Tully huffed under his breath. Justin felt like he was going to burst, the cock and the warmth of his precum was filling the human and already beginning to drain out of his ass and drip down toward the floor. “Hnnnnrrrhhh..." He let out a growl, and then an ear splitting roar.

Pulse after pulse of hot fluid began to shoot deep into Justin's ass. Justin felt the tiger's claws grip into his hips and they dragged down hard. He knew that this would see scratches by morning, but he didn't care. He was now spasming and cumming hard, all over his stomach, shooting up to his chest and even getting a little in his face as his moans and cries of pleasure almost overtook the echoes of the tiger's roar.

Soon, as the climax began to settle, both Justin and Tully couldn't tell if the shower was even still serving hot water. The cat lowered Justin to the floor, who just realized that his right eye was blue and his left eye was brown. He literally had trouble standing upright for a minute as Tully steadied him.

“Hey, don't you collapse now, human." He said with a smirk. “You still got a long weekend ahead of you, come on. Let's get some rest for tomorrow."

Placing a hand on the small of Justin's back, the two of them left the bathroom, Justin realized that somehow his clothes had vanished from the floor where he'd put them down. “I thought your butler said you sent the staff home." He pointed out.

“I did." Tully replied, giving a knowing smirk as the two of them made their way down the hall.

As they entered the master bedroom, Justin was practically thrown across the room and onto the plush king sized bed as a naked Tully made a bit of a belly flop onto the mattress next to him. He wrapped his massive arm around Justin's waist and pulled him in close, purring as he placed his nose against the human's neck, spooning him as he pulled a blanket up over them. Justin didn't think he would have fallen asleep as quickly as he did, but under the tiger's massive arm, he passed out. It was definitely going to be the start of a long weekend, he could only wonder what the morning would bring.

THE END