Tony The Tiger

Finishing

"Tony, you're back!" I yelled with glee, rushing towards the giant furry. He responded by slowly pulling his pants down, revealing his massive boner. I took the offer and started to lick, then put the whole thing in my mouth, moving in a rhythmic motion, up and down the shaft.

He then started to thrust into my mouth, taking me by surprise. I pulled back and started coughing. "You alright? Sorry there." Tony asked, with a chuckle at the end, him scratching the back of his head. I nodded, and went back to sucking.

He grabbed my hair, and in one big thrust, came in my mouth, filling it with the salty white liquid. I gulped every bit down. He was still hard, and so was I.

He shoved me down, onto my back, and got on top of me. "Oh, you're going to enjoy this." He smugly said, unbuttoning my pants. "Yes, oh fuck yes I am." I squealed joyfully. He got my pants down, and my dick thwacked him on the back, putting a shocked, then lustful look on his face.

He took the offer, rose up, and slowly descended onto my member, it throbbing inside him, causing the tiger to moan out in ecstasy. I was softly moaning as he lifted his hips up and down, gliding along my pecker. "Fuck, I'm close." I muttered out, holding back, gripping the carpet. "Do it, put your milk in me." Tony replied, his cock leaking with precum. I yelled out in pure pleasure, thrusting upwards, sending  all my milky goodness inside him, along with Tony giving me a white makeover along my torso to my head.

"That was something else, something phenomenal." I whispered to him, now laying next to me. He nodded, then he sat up, and got on top of me. He started leaning in close, his mouth slightly agape. I took it as an invitation and locked lips with him, kissing furiously on the ground. His meat stick, once flaccid after the pounding, now hard again, along with mine.

"Now, I'm going to be the one entering you. Okay?" Tony asked, rubbing his furry orange hand along my neck, to my stomach, and to my groin. He then slid off of me, his penis aligning with my asshole, ready for the pounding. Then he entered me.

It was something else, for some reason, so much more enjoyable than last time. Did he learn any techniques? He was pounding away, me crying out in lust, begging for more, to go faster. "Shit, I'm nearing it." He called out, planting his hand down on my chest, pushing down a little, resting his weight. "C'mon, give me it all big guy." I begged, him thrusting faster and faster, me moaning out, then feeling full. He started pouring in the semen, filling me up. Then I joined him in the white cream, coating myself in another layer.

"Holy shit, that felt grrreat." He repeated the iconic line, with a small grin on gis face. "Turn over." Tony commanded, me obliging, turning onto my hands and knees, wiggling my hips a little. "You tease." He called me, grabbing my ass, then inserted his wand into me.

"How much longer can you keep this up?" I called out between small moans, wondering how many loads he's got. His grin grew, along with the cock throbbing in me, "How long you want?" He responded, taking hold of my hair, pulling it back. I went completely red, with a large yelp of pleasure coming from me.

He started to go faster, pounding my ass, with a few slaps and hair being yanked back. "This might be my last one." He grunted out, his eyes glistening with disappointment, that he didn't have more in the chamber. "It's fine, if it's your last, better make it good!" I moaned out in response.

He thrusted once more, "Here comes the milk for your cereal!" He called out, filling me up once more. I followed, spraying the white stuff all over the carpet, which will be a pain in the ass to clean out. "Holy shit, that was amazing." I told the giant fluff next to me, both of us laying on the carpet.

"Shit, I've gotta go," Tony called out after checking his phone. "But before I go, clean it out." He demanded, I complied, and got the rest of the baby batter out of him. "Let's hope we can make this a regular thing." Tony called out to me, him getting dressed, and heading for the door. "I can only hope." I responded out. Now only to clean up this mess.