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The two met outside the palace that night. Tigress made a point to show up early, where Tiger waited until the right time they had set. "What took so long?" Tigress asked. "Afraid I'll beat you like last time?"

He slid off his shirt, showing off his black and white fur and muscular body before giving her a grin and bow. "Right, because the three times I beat you before then didn't count, right?"

She chuckled softly and bowed back. It was a chuckle few others heard before, as only Tiger could earn this response from her.

The two then assumed their stances, and waited. Neither wanted to be the first to attack, both wanted to see what the other had learned from their time apart. Time seemed to pause around them for a moment. Once the first move was made, time sped up once again.

The two exchanged blows, but rarely connected. They ducked, dodged, and blocked each other's attacks before the blow could land as the sound of grunts filled the training grounds, with only the stars and moon above to watch them.

While Tigress had speed, Tiger had strength. Though her strikes were wearing him down, every strike he landed felt like she had been hit by a boulder. He felt it too, but he knew Tigress wasn't as fresh as she was at the start. They both knew the end had to come, and fast.

The flurry of blows ended for a moment as they backed away from each other, still holding their stances and both panting softly. "You learned much outside the temple," Tigress confessed as they circled around each other.

"And you've learned much under Shifu," he replied. He lowered his guard as he circled with her. "We could end this now, if you'd like. I think we've proved that we're equals."

"Sure," she said with a soft growl. "I'm about to end this right now." That was when she charged.

Tiger ran to meet her charge. When they were about to meet, she jumped and aimed her foot for his chest.

He ducked and rose up a clawed hand.

His claws tore through her shirt, and the wrappings that held her breasts nearly flat against her chest. They spilled out immediately, giving the white tiger a brief glance at them.

She landed on her feet, he stood up, and they turned to face each other. Tigress was still ready to fight, but the grin on tiger's face told her something was off. It was then she noticed the breeze more than earlier. We can still end this," he growled as she covered herself up. "Come on, Tigress. You act as if I haven't seen them before."

"That's not the point," she growled back. "You shouldn't have done that, and you know it."

He chuckled again. "I couldn't help myself." He walked slowly towards her. "Your breasts are as beautiful as before. You shouldn't hide them like that."

She blushed softly and muttered, "Fine." Slowly, she let go of the remnants of her vest, letting her one-time lover look at them again.

Tiger smiled softly and moved closer still, his eyes going from her face to her breasts. That was what she wanted. She lunged the last few feet between them, prepared to make him pay for exposing her like this.

Unfortunately, he anticipated her attack. She missed wide as he grabbed one edge of her vest and pulled it behind her. His other hand darted to her front and grabbed the other hem. In one quick motion, her arms were trapped behind her, tied up by what remained of her top.

She tried to fight her way out, but tiger held her no matter what she tried. "Let me go, tiger!" she growled at him.

"Not until you give up," he murred. She heard the tone in his voice and stopped almost immediately. She knew what he had in mind.

"No," she said softly, as if she was suddenly worried about people seeing or hearing them. "No, not out here..."

He murred softly in her ear as he leaned in and kissed the side of her neck. His loose pants didn't hide his hardening manhood well, and soon she could feel it pushing against her bare back. "Then stop me. Tell me no, that you don't want this, and I'll stop."

She started to say 'no' again, but the word was stuck. She wanted to tell him to stop again, and yet the only noise she made was a soft purr. He held her makeshift bindings with one hand and rubbed the other over her belly, feeling the toned muscles under the soft fur as he rubbed. He kissed her neck some more, making her moan softly as she rolled her head out of his way. His hand slid up to her chest, his claws lightly combing through her fur as his hand eventually cupped her breast. He fondled her mound with one hand, then started to tease her nipple between his thumb and forefinger.

Breathing heavily with lust and exertion, she turned to face him again. Their lips joined in a passionate kiss. His other hand slid to her belly and pushed its way into her pants. He could feel how hot and wet her womanhood was through her panties as he rubbed over them. "It's been too long, Tigress," he moaned as she shuddered to his touching.

Her bindings would usually provide no challenge for her, but this was different. Somehow, she found herself unwilling to break free. It had been so long since she had been with anyone else other than herself. Tiger was her first and so far her only. She knew she could trust him, despite every instinct both born with and trained with telling her not to.

She didn't know how, but she ended up against a tree, bent over enough that her breasts weren't against the rough bark as Tiger knelt behind her. He pulled her pants down and stared at her from behind, his hands exploring her legs and ass as he licked his lips. His hands slid behind her cheeks as he used his thumbs to pull open her folds and lick. Her hands flexed and she moaned out pleasantly as he started licking her sweet pussy. He pushed his maw against her lips as he started licking around, letting her feel his rough tongue over her pink flesh as his hands slid up to her breasts. He fondled both of her orbs as he went down on her, taking in her familiar scents and flavors.

Tigress stood on her toes and her tail flicked around as he re-introduced her to pleasures she had almost forgotten about. Just as she felt her climax about to hit, tiger stopped and stood up. She looked back at him, breathing deeply with her disappointment as he stood up behind her, his big, barbed cock standing erect behind her.

"Please..." she said softly. Begging wasn't something she was good at, but she was so close, and it had been so long. "Please... I was close..."

He chuckled softly and slid his cock over her folds letting her feel his barbs. "You can do better than that."

"Please, Tiger... I..." She hadn't talked like this in so long; it was like re-learning a language. "I want to cum... I need your cock!" She wiggled her hips impatiently, rubbing his dick between her ass cheeks and against her wet sex to show him how much she needed it.

"Good girl," he murred. One hand held her hip as the other aimed his cock for her wet cunt. He eased his way inside her, making sure she was ready for him with each inch he pushed in. It seemed like forever, but soon he was holding his entire length inside her, the meat throbbing and leaking pre against her cervix. "If I free your hands, will you keep being a good girl?"

She felt humiliated and defeated, yet it was all she could say. "Yes... I'll be a good tigress for you."

Using his claws, he slashed what remained of her top away. Her hands shot forward, gripping the tree trunk to prepare herself for him. Her walls milked at his shaft as he began to thrust into her. His barbs slid against depths she wouldn't have known she had, against sweet spots nobody else knew about. She had been so worked up from before that it took little over a minute to make her reach her first orgasm in a long time.

Her claws dug into the tree as she mrowled out her bliss, sounding like she was in heat as she desperately clung to his cock. He felt her juices leak from her, making his balls damp against her slit. He held himself nice and deep inside her, grinding his hips around to rub his barbed shaft against her walls. He then pulled out quickly, leaving her hole gaping and clenching as if begging to be filled again.

He obliged her soon enough. After admiring his work and her body for a moment, he grabbed her shoulder and spun her around. She made no attempt to resist him as she ended up with her back against the tree. Hot juices ran down between her thighs as his manhood glistened in the light. He pushed himself against her, her breasts against his chest as he kissed her deeply. She felt his cock throb between their bellies as he lifted up one leg to his side. His hand slid down to her rump and lifted her, then she wrapped her other leg around him as he re-guided his cock inside her.

Her walls were still sensitive from her first orgasm, and the sudden penetration didn't help. She yelped out as she was overwhelmed with pleasure and a twinge of pain from having her cervix bumped roughly. To silence her, he kissed her deeply again. Her heated cries were muffled as he started to bounce her off his hips and thrust up into her.

Once his pace was set, he pulled back and looked her over again. Their eyes met as they registered pleasure in each other's faces. His gaze then went to her breasts to watch them bounce hypnotically with each thrust. He lowered his maw and took one of her nipples between her lips, suckling and gently nibbling on it as he fucked her. His eyes went back up to her as he let her nub slip from his lips. His tongue traced over the soft fur on her mound before he moved to her other nipple, giving it the same treatment as the first.

This time, she felt her orgasm approaching. He buried his face between her neck and shoulder, kissing, licking, and biting her as he ravished her like nobody else. The way his barbs pulled at her walls, how his pubic fur rubbed her hard clit with each thrust, how skilled he was with his mouth. Everything drove her to a second, more powerful orgasm. Her hands went from his shoulders back to the tree to avoid clawing him. She closed her eyes and cried out louder than before as she clamped his cock once again.

He didn't cum with her this time either. He seemed content to let her have her orgasms as she squirmed and panted within his grasp. "You... you didn't cum..."

"Not yet," he murred, pulling out slowly this time. He let her re-gain her footing, as shaky as it was, before saying, "I want you on your knees now." She complied slowly, in case her legs gave out beneath her. She knelt before him, and didn't wait for his next command.

She held onto his hips as she started to lick his shaft. She could taste her own sweet juices on his dick as she looked up at him for approval. He only smiled and nodded before reaching down and rubbing over her head. She took that as a sign, and lined his tip up with her mouth.

It was hard getting used to his cock again. She knew she was good with her mouth too, but his barbs made it hard to take too deep. She could only suck on half of his length while her hand stroked the other half. Her other hand remained on his hip, rubbing him softly as she sucked him off.

His moans grew when she pulled off and went for his nuts. She tasted herself there too as she lapped and sucked on his sack. Her hand took up stroking his whole length, twisting around it slowly as she tended to his nuts. Once she felt he had enough, she licked back up to his cock tip and took him back in, this time deeper than before. Her hand was flat against him as she tried to take him deep, but the barbs kept her at three-fourths of the way. His barbs tickled at her throat, making it hard to focus on anything but them. Even so, she gave his shaft a squeeze with her throat before going back to her quick sucking and stroking.

He didn't last much longer after her throating. "Ah... oh, Tigress... I'm close... "

She remembered what he liked. Both hands went to stroke his shaft as she focused her sucking on his tip. The moment she knew he couldn't take any more, she pulled back and opened her mouth, her tongue still dancing on his tip as he unloaded. Most ended up in her mouth, but her cheeks were still streaked in hot white cum. Once he was done, she closed her mouth and resumed sucking, this time with more gentle sucks as she milked his cock for what he had left.

She cleaned her face with her tongue and her fingers, making sure not to waste a drop of his load before swallowing everything in her mouth. She showed off to him, opening her mouth to show the absence of his seed. "Thank you, Tiger..." she moaned out, basking in her afterglow while she stroked his softening shaft. "I... I feel like I needed that."

He leaned down and kissed her forehead. "No problem, Tigress."