A Tiger can't Change his Stripes

Story by Zipeau on SoFurry

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I wrote this spontaneously for this wonderful pic by Felixpath. It was submitted originally as a description on FA and not as a story, so it's not been proofed and it not up to the quality of my usual stories I would say. I considered doing that here but as SoFurry has a slot for a big pic in the story upload I thought that made the most sense!

Thanks for everyone's permission to use your characters in this, it wouldn't have been the same without you lot!

Zippo the White Tiger is © to Zipeau http://www.furaffinity.net/view/2303805/

Blue Wolf is © to Razakwolf http://www.furaffinity.net/view/2303791/

Lizard boy is © to Scorp http://www.furaffinity.net/view/2303783/

Gray Wolf is © to Thechainedwolf http://www.furaffinity.net/view/2303770/

Rat boy is © to Prowler7 http://www.furaffinity.net/view/2287796/

Any boy is © to Flare http://www.furaffinity.net/view/2303822/

ART is © to Felixpath http://www.furaffinity.net/gallery/felixpath/

An add on was later added and is here: https://www.sofurry.com/view/647716


Tiger's were hit hard by the economic crisis. A new set of skills required to get a job these days and as the old saying goes; a tiger can't change his stripes.

So when Zippo saw an advert on the internet to work at one of Felix Gray's legendary parties he jumped at the chance and got in touch right away.

It was the bat's number one personal slave, Jin who answered the phone and he informed the tiger he would be working as a 'stationary entertainment centrepiece' and the pay would be good as well as the 'perks'. It all sounded great, but he was told it was a once in a lifetime position and that he would never be able to do it again - for an undisclosed reason...

Despite this the tiger still approached the bat's home in high spirits, early on the night of the party. He was only wearing tight latex shorts as requested and feeling exited, as well as nervous. He was welcomed into the house by Jin (a peacock as it turned out), who seemed to be in charge of organising everything, and sent him into a room with various other furs - two wolfs, a lizard, a rat and an ant, all boys and all hot!

After a few seconds standing in the doorway and wondering why everyone was so quiet, Zippo suddenly noticed that all the others were ball gagged...

"What the... GUGHGUU!" gagged the tiger as he was grabbed from behind and an identical ball was rammed into his own maw

The straps were zipped tight and locked in place and then mitts were forced over the tiger's paws and likewise locked - leaving the tiger as helpless as any other in the room. He was pushed forward to the floor and turned to look up at the fur who had just restrained him - it was Jin.

"Just wait here with the others Zippo. We'll be back to get you ready soon and we've gagged you because we don't want you chatting on the job! Ha!"

The fox left and Zippo looked around at the other gagged and mitted prisoners, come, entertainment. Some were snuggling up against each other and some were ever trying to play with each other through the mitts but they didn't look scared - so the tiger just relaxed on the floor where he lay.

The fox returned and took the rat away with a collar and lead... minutes later he returned for the ant, then they gray wolf, then the lizard and then the blue wolf. Finally Jin returned for Zippo and led him from the room on the end of a leash.

He was taken to a grand main room, obviously the heart of the festivities. Things were just livening up with perpetrations going on everywhere - cushions were being scattered, drinks being set out, banners being put up and most oddly plastic bags being laid out and nooses being rigged. Must be an out of session Halloween party Zippo thought to himself. The obvious centrepiece of the room however were 6 metal poles raising from the floor. Each was about 3.5 inches diameter and raised about 4 feet from the floor where they were securely anchored. More importantly the tip of the pole was coated in firm rubber - rubber in the shape of a penis! Each was different and made to mimic the meat of various species, some were obviously canine, others feline and one was equine in shape.

The other 5 furs were all lent against a pole, each tethered to his own pole by his mitted paws connected behind his back by a padlock. They were clearly perplexed as to what was going to happen as was Zippo as he was lead over to the last pole, with a large barbed feline head, and forced down before being locked in place.

Jin came along the line (of which Zippo was at the left more end) with leather blindfolds and blinded each prisoner in turn. All the prisoners were then stripped of their cloths and left naked and dangerous. Then a commotion started at the far end of the line - Zippo could obviously only hear what was going on - but he heard the padlock being unlocked and then a series of pathetic whimpers form the rat. Moaning followed and then a gasp and the rustling of plastic.

Next the ant's gag was unlocked as a stream of questions followed. No answers were given but moaning and murring followed that and then a sloshing and dripping sound, then silence...

The next fur, the lizard as Zippo remembered it, was unlocked and exited giggling was followed by more moaning - then more giggling and barely contained laughter...

Next was the gray wolf who Zippo heard being unlocked but no voice followed - only muffled moans were heard as if he was still gagged. Then silence...

Next was the blue wolf who was unlocked, ungagged and a stream of abuse and shouting instantly followed. Shrieks and groans followed that as if he was being treated more roughly than the others and didn't want to be here. Zippo was sure he heard a few punches land on the wolf and other furs rushed in to help restrain him. Eventually the wolf was somehow silenced to whines and whimper.

Finally it was his turn. He was unlocked and gagged but not un-blinded. Several sets of strong paws held him to stop him escaping, not that he was fighting anyway. He heard the rip of duct-tape and soon his legs were bound to his thighs - his whole weight being held by the furs holding him up. Then his arms were taped behind his back at the wrists and upper arms and several layers were even wrapped around his chest to really pin his arms down - he was going nowhere! Next tape was wrapped tightly around his muzzle, pinning it shut and virtually gagging him once more. After a few minutes only a patch over his nose remained uncovered for breathing, the rest of his muzzle wrapped tightly in many layers of thick shiny tape. Finally his blindfold was whipped off but before his eyes could adjust to the light a band of tape was wrapped around his head, totally blocking his sight once more.

His captors then lifted him higher and positioned him over the pole. Someone rubbed some thick slippery lube over his tailhole and the pole's top already had a coating. Slowly he was lowered onto the pole - the wide phallic head spreading his rear open. Slowly but steadily he went down lower and lower the pole pushing up further into his butt until the large head was totally within him and the shaft of the pole was all that remained outside. The supporting furs continued until they felt the head go as deep as it could within the tight tiger hole.

"Hummmm!" Zippo groaned through the tape gag, now he knew why the others were moaning so much!

The captors began to gradually take their support away, letting more of Zippo's weight be supported by the pole. They did this, despite more moaning and groaning for the tiger, until he was totally supported by his own pole and they stepped back.

Zippo felt his whole weight pressing down on the foot of cock in his ass, it was an extremely odd feeling - very uncomfortable but very pleasurable too. His cock was rock hard and stranding proud - already leaking pre.

"The bat has arrived!" shouted Jin joyously out of the relative silence "Let's get this party breathless!"

Suddenly noise erupted in the room. People flooded in and most rushed straight for the pole-furs - rubbing over Zippo's fur, playing with his balls and teasing his furhood.

The crack of tape rang out again and then, to the tiger's horror, someone placed a strip of tape over his nostrils - totally cutting off his air.

The party rumbled on as the cat on the pole slowly tuned blue. His stripes remained black however - as the old saying goes; you can suffocate a tiger, but you can't change his stripes.