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Predator Becomes Prey
Story Excerpt
Many arguments have been had about who put all these different creatures walking on two legs on the planet together. Even though it was important to treat everyone equally to live in peace, there certainly were some differences between the various species existing side by side. Some were born with a greater resistance to the cold, their fur thicker than that of their pals, others were born with superior natural agility.
Alex had been lucky enough to be born as a tigress, a species that was blessed with a whole set of special perks. Her stripy pattern gave her a natural exotic beauty. Even though she was relatively small, she was equipped with a strength that allowed her to beat even many of her male co-students in arm wrestling matches. Other than a bear who might have had to make a trade, she was also able to move around stealthily with feline grace. She was an unbelievably valuable asset to society, both in more and less civilized times.
She was well aware of her natural talents, and she combined these with hard training, working out regularly. Other than many other tigers, she had also been born with an incredible singing voice, and her famous songs could often be heard playing on the radio. She lived her life to the fullest, enjoying every day as much as she could.
One of her favorite pastimes was teasing her boyfriend. She and him were an unlikely, but tightly knit couple. Alex was feeling her best in the spotlights, while he was very camera shy. There were rumors circulating about whether he even existed or if the smart tigress just wanted to keep some of her many adoring fans at bay, to reduce the number of love letters she received just a tiny bit. Maybe it had been fate that they bumped into each other, maybe just pure luck, maybe those two were the exact same thing. They both had long forgotten how it exactly happened. All they remembered was that they were happy together.
She enjoyed sneaking up on him when he was just inspecting the fridge, trying to pick out a midnight snack. The agile tigress would jump her unsuspecting victim, hug him tightly, and ruffle his fur. All while leaning her head against his chest, listening to his heart skip a beat, and then slowly calming down before they would tenderly kiss each other. No matter how much she spooked him, he could never stay mad at her for long. Even a minor heart attack was a small price to pay to get to look into the tigress’ eyes again, to see her smile, and to be reminded of having such a wonderful girlfriend.
As if that had not already been an amazing list of perks and rewards, oftentimes, especially when both she and her boyfriend were naked, such surprises would lead to some breathtaking sex, ending in orgasms that made them unable to feel their legs for a while. After all, she had been born an apex predator. Even if she didn’t need her skills to survive in the steppes anymore, they still served her well to fill her belly with some quality protein. She never left her man wanting, and she demanded just the same satisfaction.
They had an amazing thing going together. It was refreshing for her to be home and feel safe and comfortable around him, someone who would treat her normally. Even if Alex had sometimes been annoyed that it was often her who had to make the first move, she couldn’t really complain. After a bit of warm-up, her boyfriend would be just as much of a beast in bed or on the kitchen counter as she was. Her magic wand vibrator had certainly seen less use ever since she had no longer been single. Sometimes she even needed it to massage her back after a rougher session. Those usually happened after she came back home after a few weeks of touring.
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This day was just one of those days the tigress came back home. She could have had assistants carry those heavy bags she was holding, but she just wanted some alone time with only her boyfriend. Her ears were still ringing from the massive speakers blaring right next to the stage. It was good not to have to pay attention to always look at the camera, not to always wear the prettiest smile, to be with someone who loved her just like she was, without someone spending two hours to style her hair.
She dropped her heavy baggage in the hallway, letting out a relieved sigh. Then she dropped her pants, too. Having been born in the bottomless district left a certain stigma on the tigress, something that she could never fully shrug off, even though she built her little music empire up from nothing. There was no reason for her to hide it and not revert to it, and to enjoy it, alone with the guy who never treated her any differently for it. Other than those awkward boners on their first dates at least.
“Honey, I am home!” Alex called out, unable to suppress a chuckle afterwards. Even she wasn’t above such cliches. She stretched her arms and looked around. Her red sweater and a black bra were the only things she was still wearing, and that scarlet top was being lifted, completely revealing her crotch. It was freeing not to have to wear any tight pants on stage anymore. She let out another sigh when she felt the air brushing over her glistening pussy. After weeks of sex on the phone, only screen to screen, she was certainly craving something real.
“But are you?!” She raised her voice again and lifted an eyebrow. She picked up her phone from the cabinet and glanced at it just to reassure herself. Her boyfriend had indeed confirmed he would be home. Where was he hiding? She chewed on her bottom lip, her big saber-teeth pushing into her soft skin. After worrying for a moment, she shrugged it off. “Probably got stuck in traffic getting us some takeout… Told him some hot pockets would have been enough.” She mumbled to herself as she dragged her bags away from the door.
She decided she could always scold him later and punish him underneath the table. The next best choice for her after being greeted by her enthusiastic boyfriend was taking a warm shower, to wash the touring stress right off her naked stressed body. And maybe have some fun with the shower head. A little appetizer could never hurt before the main course. It was her boyfriend’s fault to let her wait after all.
“Someone is certainly looking forward to tonight.” She whispered and chuckled as she took her top and bra off in the bedroom to put them into the clothes bin. It was the neatly made bed that made her say those words. Fresh, slightly scented sheets were on the mattress. They certainly wouldn’t stay that way for long, but it was nice to see her mate cared to make her feel welcome at home. The tigress stretched her arms once more and yawned. Her throat still hurt a little from all the singing.
Her body was as pristine as always, though. Her breasts lifted along with her arms, her perky nipples pointing up a little higher. Perfect raindrops, the best handfuls, her boyfriend liked calling them. A shiver ran down Alex’s spine. She couldn’t wait for him to hold her again, to feel his hands tremble with desire for her. Words could only tell how much he wanted her, but he had the ways to make her really feel it, too. “You better come home soon…” She whispered before rushing off towards the bathroom.
She flipped the light switch and stepped inside. Her soft paws didn’t make a sound. Even the bathroom was all clean, she could see herself reflecting off the countless tiles on the wall. Either her boyfriend had broken their pinky promise of not hiring a maid or he had really gone all out. Him doing the housework like that wasn’t enough to get her dripping wet like some guys might have hoped it would. But the way she wanted to reward him would certainly involve just that.
Her eyes focused on the shower…head, she lifted her right paw and used it to kick the door shut. Suddenly, she felt a pair of strong arms grab her. “Who… let me go!” She shrieked in surprise and her eyes were open wide. “There’s my good girl…” Those words and especially the voice she heard uttering them calmed her down. “Payback is a bitch, heh?” Her boyfriend chuckled as he held her tightly pressed against his chest. Alex flattened her ears. Thinking she was all by herself, she had let her predator senses down.
“It is…” She replied. “And you’ll certainly get it when I fuck you on the bathroom rug!” With a defiant grin on her lips, she issued that challenge. She tried to wiggle out of her boyfriend’s arms. Even exhausted as she was, she should have been at least strong enough to break free from his hug. But not this time. No matter how much she tried, she was unable to break his embrace. That wasn’t the only thing she noticed, either. His arms seemed thicker. “Did you work out?” She asked him, looking at him with her gorgeous eyes wide open.
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