<div class="floatleft">(http://i1138.photobucket.com/albums/n534/MaidensElf/weretiger.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Tyger (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=282404.msg13953626#msg13953626)<br/><strong>Location: </strong>Lyric's personal chambers<br/><strong>Time: </strong>Day 3 evening<br/><strong>Wearing: </strong><del>Shadow armor, and dark purple cloak, Katana at his waist.</del>Just his fur.<br/><strong>Tagging: </strong>Lyric<br/><br/><hr/><br/>In two and a half centuries Tyger had gotten many different responses from women when he warned them he was about to cum. Laughter was not the most common of those reactions. So he was not expecting it. Lyrics chuckle around the head of his cock added a whole new level of thrill to what he was feeling. The vibration of her voice seemed to set each hard nub to vibrating too which only served to speed already rapid approach of his climax. A deep feline whimper came from him as his eyes closed. As he got ever closer to his first, and hopefully not his last, release of the evening his grip tightened on her breasts. In a very cat like action claws started extending and retracting on both his hands and feet. The sharp points would press against her breasts each time they extended from his finger tips but always retracted before breaking skin. It was not long after her refusal to let him go that he growled, which turned into a roar as his body stiffened and he shot his seed into her sucking mouth.<br/><br/>When the were-tiger came down from his orgasm, which was oddly rather quick, he lifted her away from his cock. This was done as easily as if she weighed nothing, he showed no signs of straining under weight. He put her on her back legs open. Then he practically dived between her legs growling, “My turn.” He grabbed hold of her panties and easily ripped from her and flung the torn cloth to the floor. Then his mouth was on her sex. Fangs from both top and bottom jaws pressed against her flesh at the four points around her pussy. His upper teeth, between the fangs rubbed o her clitoris while his tongue lapped at what was in middle. Like the spines on his penis the sandpaper affect of his feline tongue was dulled by him being in his hybrid form. While lapping at her pussy he pressed that tongue as deeply in her as it could reach, which was quite deep, as it was much longer than a human tongue. His eyes closed and he began to purr quite strongly he enjoyed the taste so much. His hands/paws gripped her hips and thighs firmly to keep her from escaping his oral assault.