Love Conquers All

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By blackwolfx99. (Edited with Ginger)

Taming The Tiger…

Hey. The Name’s Dianna. I’m twenty-five, born and raised in Detroit Michigan. I’m one of the best animal handlers anyone’s ever seen. When the professionals are having problems, they call me. I love my job here at a Reserve called: ‘The Wild Side’. I’ve worked with all animals, including crocodiles and Rhinos, but Big Cats are my passion and you’ll never believe why.

I stepped forward confidently through the gates of the reserve one morning. Intense agree roaring was heard, and I had arrived just in time to see a very large, angry thrashing tiger, being pulled into an enclosure by workers. I could tell by the ruff of fur around his neck that he was male. I watched and chuckled as the incompetent men allowed the tiger to get loose twice before they were able to get him into his new home here at the reserve.

One of the reserves tour guides approached me. He said, “A new arrival from Bangladesh, India. Word is he’s harassed villagers for two and a half years. Killing any humans he happened to find, and destroying their livestock. They’ve named him Raksasa, Indian for Monster.

I chuckled, shining a pin on my uniform close to one of my large breasts. “He’s a handsome one,” I said.

Over the course of three months, big cat specialists from around the world were brought in and paid to attempt to rehabilitate the rogue tiger. Those who weren’t killed were seriously injured.

Just then my boss came rushing out of the office. “I’ve had it with that creature!” He exclaimed. “First thing tomorrow, he WILL be put to sleep!”

This devastated me. “Sir, there has to be something that can be done, let that be the very last resort.”

A co-worker of mine stepped up. “No one can control him. There’s no other choice.”

I suddenly became militant and demanding. “That’s not true. The Idiots you found, couldn’t handle him.”

My boss’s face dropped. “Dianna, I couldn’t let you… Please don’t–”

I cut him off. “I’m going to!” I exclaimed. “Mark my words, this tiger’s NEVER met a bitch like me before. Give me one night. He’ll be purring at our guests’ feet in no time.”

And with that, I set out for his enclosure that very night. I unlocked the gate with my keys, and found Raksa, (as I call him) pacing back and forth at the back of the enclosure. He spotted me and began to charge. I stood my ground and even charged back at him, stopping in front of his face. He seemed shocked. I laughed to myself about his reaction, and began to make a chuffing sound, a noise used by tigers, to express that they mean no harm. Raksa returned the sound, as he took a step closer, sniffing at my face and neck, and slowly making his way down to my perky chest. Now, this made me nervous.

I’ve never had a big cat or any animal study me so closely. He practically inhaled my scent, then I saw his eyes widen. He took long steps toward me, and startled and stepped back and tripped over a stone. Now on my back, Raksa stood over me, his seemingly hungry eyes glinting in the moonlight. However, it was food he was hungry for. Pinned underneath this tiger, I thought I would surely die. That is, until Raksa began chewing at the buttons on my shirt. I gasped, but every time I tried to move he growled angrily, admonishing me to remain still. Eventually he tore the blouse off of me, exposing my breasts, large round and perfect, my nipples hardened. He tilted his head in slight confusion.

If he didn’t know I was female before, he knew now. I watched in horror as he lowered his head to my nipples, but he didn’t bite. Instead, he began chuffing again, and rubbed his soft furry face all over my breasts, pausing now and then to sniff at them. I wanted to cry. I looked round for something to distract him with so I could leave, but when I wasn’t looking I gasped as I was touched. I turned back to my chest and looked in great shock: Raksa, had latched onto my left nipple and had started to suck! My breathing became faster and heavier as I watched him, and hearing him moan made me wet, and horny. ‘This is wrong,’ I kept thinking, but the large male tiger, stopped now and then to lick tenderly at my breast, making my body shiver all over.

I allowed him to suck my nipples for about 15 minutes, then worked up the courage to slip my hand behind his head, pulling him closer and scratching behind his ears. Once I did so, he licked at my neck, his hot breath puffing onto my skin. I tilted my head to look at his underside. I watched his thick cock slide out of his sheath, fully erect, glistening and pulsing. It must have been about eight inches long, six inches in circumference.

“You’re getting pretty worked up too, aren’t you boy?” I whispered in his ear.

He rubbed his face against mine as if agreeing with me. I stroked his upper back and shoulders slowly. Was I really thinking of having sex with an animal? Raksa looking down in between my thighs, pushing his nose against my pussy through my shorts. I pet him as he did so. I have never seen this cat so calm. I smiled at him, and unbuttoned my shorts.

“I’m here to tame a tiger, right?” I asked Raksa.

He huffed loudly, as if to say, “Try me, then.”

I kissed his nose softly, playing with his whiskers. “Then that’s exactly what I’ll do…”

I slide my shorts down my legs, kicking them away. By then, the tiger had gotten excited, and shoved his snout between my thighs. He gripped my panties and tore them off.

“Mmm… Bad kitty,” I moaned, as he pushed my legs apart with a few movements of his head.

Raksa then pressed his nose against my dripping pussy, and began to slide his tongue over my pussy lips. I moaned sharply, and shuddered in delight, holding his head as close to my pussy as possible. He dipped his tongue between my lips and found my clit, and he began to lick and suck at it, before driving his tongue deep into my vagina. He was doing so well, for an animal. I loved feeling his warm fur between my legs, and he clearly loved my sweet, hot pussy. I climaxed, and felt my juices drain out of my pussy, and he lapped them up greedily. I sat up, and pushed Raksa into a sitting position, reached down, and shuddered as I felt him push his cock into my hand.

I pumped his cock gently, scratching underneath his chin, and neck. He then turned to me and licked my lips. I kissed him back passionately, licking and touching my tongue to his, and sucking on it on many occasions, still stroking his cock and playing with his testicles. I got down, sliding my head between his legs with a gentle moan. He seemed confused at what I was doing. However, he relaxed as he felt my slip his hard throbbing cock into my mouth. It was Huge. I heard him exhale deeply with a slight growl, his eyes closing slowly. I began to suck slowly, cock deep down my throat each time. Kissing up and down his shaft, I stopped sucking for a moment to lick and kiss at his large fuzzy balls.

I heard Raksa breath harder, and slid his cock back into my mouth. Before I could start sucking again, I felt him shift a little and push his cock toward me, softly, slowly. I couldn’t believe it, Raksa was thrusting into my mouth! I held him close to me, and sucked faster, and harder, as this beautiful sex machine perfected by nature, continued to push his giant cock into my mouth. It jerked and throbbed and Raksa pumped ropes of cum into my mouth and onto my face. It was so hot! I stopped to breathed, and he moved away from me, rolling over on his back on the grass presenting his gorgeous cock to me. He turned his head and grunted at me, his tail thrashing in excitement.

I chuckled. “Not yet, baby,” I said, scratching his belly, as I kissed his lips. “I have a better Idea.”

I turned my ass to face him, squatting and spreading my pussy over his face, My upper body and head hovering over Raksa’s cock, basically in a ’69’ position. He wasted no time eating out my pussy, and I smiled as he teased me with his tongue, and sucked on his cock, for the next few minutes. Raksa then writhed out from underneath me, and I held my ass a little above the ground, my breast pressing into the grass. Now, I presented myself to him. I knew what he wanted. I tingled as he sucked at my clit once more, and before I knew it His massive body hovered over me, and I looked back at him seductively. I allowed him to lick at my neck while he crouched and began to grind that magnificent cock against my vagina lips. I blushed immensely, with many tiny moans. ‘Just do it already,’ I thought licking my lips.

As if on cue, I felt the tiger begin to nibble at my hair. That was the signal. Finally, he split my pussy lips apart and slowly slid his cock deep inside me. “Ooh…. Raksa…” I moaned petting his head as he rubbed his face against my head.

I kissed and slid my tongue gently over his nose, and he stuck out his tongue to touch mine. He pushed deeper into me splitting my vagina walls, stretching to hold his huge cock. I felt like I was in heaven. Then, he locked his jaws softly around the space between my shoulder and neck and started to thrust. I groaned with each thrust, my breasts rubbing against the grass. Raksa then lowered his body onto me applying nearly all his weight, and his thrusting became more vigorous. I bit my lip, as loud moans escaped my mouth. He was so strong. Stronger than any man I’d ever had. For a second I thought I was in love.

I could hear the large tiger’s heart pounding against my back, and his cock continued to beat me down with hard, violent thrusts, juices bursting out of my pussy as he did. His heavy breathing turned into short deep roars, as hot cum poured out of him and flooded my insides. Panting, I pull him out of me and backed up to roll onto my back. Raksa rushed at me, and I was pinned under him once more. He wasn’t finished with me yet. He splayed my legs apart and forcefully entered me again, drilling me nice and hard. I held onto his shoulders, listening to him grunt made me smile. I looked up at him, and I could hear the distinct sound of purring. I held him nuzzle and lick my breasts and suck on my nipples as long as he wanted. I was his property now, and I had no problem with it.

A few yards away, two guards covered their ears. One looked at the other. “God damn, what’s getting that tiger so worked up?”

He scowled. “Probably a squirrel or raccoon in the enclosure. They’re real territorial you know. Let’s check it out,” he said, gripping the flashlight.

They rushed to the viewing area of the tiger enclosure, and saw the unthinkable. Their jaws dropped. “I-Is that… Dianna!” One of them said, as I lay naked underneath the tiger. “What’s she doing?”

The other guard sat down, unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. “W-what are you doing?” The other guard asked.

“I’ve never been lucky enough to see Dianna ass-naked, much less getting fucked by a wild animal. It’s not every day you get a show like this for free.”

He snickers jerking himself off as he watched intently.

I looked up from Raksa’s cock pounding me, and I saw both guards. I paid them no mind. All I was focused on was him. When I noticed he had stopped to take a few breaths, I push him onto his back and crawled over him. He stared at my naked body, entranced by it. I pressed my lips against his, rubbing his stomach.

“Who’s my sexy boy, Raksa,” I whispered, kissing him, his purring became louder.

He purred as I lowered my pussy down on his cock, allowing it to slip into my vagina while he stared lovingly up at me. He grunted deeply as I began to ride him, my larger hips rocking his body back and forth across the turf. He heard a deep groaned rumble in his throat, then he leaned his head back. His entire body tremored and I felt a powerful jet of hot tiger cum shoot up inside me at an incredible speed, his strongest one yet. Cum poured out of my pussy, and I got off of him. Exhausted, I flopped onto my back playing with my clit. Raksasa lied on the ground panting heavily as he tried to catch his breath.

After about half an hour, I saw Raksasa approach me again. He touches his head to my hand. He got closer squatted over me, sitting on my chest, and settling his slowly throbbing cock between my breasts. I curled my tongue gently around his tip kissing and sucking it. He bent his head and rasped his tongue over my nipples one last time. He drew his lips back into a snarl as his cock erupted with cum, and the once rogue thrust into my breasts as he continuously shot ropes of thick, sweet cum onto my face and chest. There was so much of it! He licked some of it off my face, and poked at me with his nose.

“Good boy, Raksa,” I said, rubbing his cock.

I left the reserve around 3:00am that morning. Raksasa looked upset at my departure.

I knelt near him. “It’s okay, I’ll be back. I promise,” I whispered, winked at him and he pressed his body against the fence with loud purring as I left for the night.

A few days afterwards, one morning met this man-eating tiger pranced through hoops and performed various tricks for adoring fans and cheering guests, some of which wore Raksasa T-shirts. My co-worker stepped up beside me, and said, “I don’t believe it!”

He laughed heartily. “How did you do it?”

I looked at him and grinned. “Love conquers all,” I said with a faint, sly smile on my face.

 

The End.

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