The Jungle Book

The Jungle Book (How Gay Sex Came To The Jungle A FanFic)

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The Jungle Book (How Gay Sex Came To The Jungle A FanFic)

Shere Khan was near the point of ecstasy. The newest of his harem of nine female tigers was in heat. He had followed her for almost a week waiting for her to become totally ripe and now it was coming to fruition. She was a virgin in her first heat and he was going to fuck a litter of cubs into her. He had teased her into a fever pitch and she had finally crouched down in front of him. Her tail was still down but that was just a futile final resistance. He mounted her. She gave a muted growl of nervousness.

And she had reason to be nervous. Shere was the dominant tiger in the whole region. Not only was he the largest tiger in the whole subcontinent, he was also the most well endowed. He had eight inches of heavily barbed tiger cock. She would soon be begging for it, but it would be a blend of pleasure and pain. His barbs would stimulate her to the point that she would ovulate a huge litter.

But even more important than the cubs that he would produce and ignore was the fact that tigers, even dominant male tigers rarely got a chance to fuck. He had nine females and that meant he got to fuck each of them for a couple of days every two years. It was something that he definitely made the most of every time there was an estrous female available.

There were other male tigers in the distance. Shere could hear them calling, but they would not come onto his territory. They were all smaller beta and omega tigers who wouldn't even consider poaching his territory. Even if a tigress was in heat on it. Actually ESPECIALLY if there was a tigress in heat on it. All of them realized that it was the surest way to punch a one way ticket out of this world.

He gripped her by the scruff of the neck. His hind legs kneaded her hind quarters to stimulate her to lift her tail and present herself. Which she did, still nervous of this big dangerous stud. But instinctively she knew he would give her the best cubs of any tiger in the area. As Shere made a couple of exploratory thrusts there was an odd noise in the distance growing louder. Even though he was packing eight inches that was exceptionally thick at the base, the tip was pointed and bristling with barbs, making it easy to get penetration on even the tightest tigress twats. It wasn't long before his "spear" made contact with the target.

Using his powerful hind quarters he drove all eight inches balls deep into the young tigress's virginity. She began a growl that started low and grew in intensity. A growl of pleasure and pain. Part of her wanted to run and part of her wanted this stud to take her places she'd never been before. But the noise was growing in the background.

He started to fuck her in earnest with his battering ram of a cock. The barbs were scratching her inner flesh, stimulating her to ovulate, but also making the mating incredibly intense. He was holding back cumming trying to get her to drop as many eggs as possible. Plus it was more pleasurable for him to hold back until he could hold back no longer. He grimaced as fucked her even harder. But the noise was growing too loud to ignore.

And then he could hear what it was. That idiot bear Baloo was belting out a song:

Look for the bare necessities The simple bare necessities Forget about your worries and your strife

It was a distraction. He had been ready to dump his load into this tigress, but with the distraction the tingle in his balls dissipated. After he got done fucking he was going to have to teach that stupid bear a lesson. He continued thrusting trying to get the feeling back when a second voice took up the song.

I mean the bare necessities Old Mother Nature's recipes That bring the bare necessities of life

It was a human voice! A hated human here in his forest. The tigress heard it and despite the fact that he had a firm mating bite on her she pulled away and ripped out of his grip. Adding injury to insult she turned and slapped him across the face with her claws extended, leaving him with blue balls and four bleeding slashes across his muzzle. Before he could regain his wits and grab her she ran off in the direction of one of the other calling male tigers.

Shere Khan was furious. He hated humans. His mother had been killed by hunters when he was a year old, just barely old enough to take care of himself. That was why he had fled to the inner jungle, far away from the areas that men inhabited. But this one would pay with his life for disturbing his mating.

His balls hurt and were begging for release as he trotted toward the source of the disturbance. He came to an opening along the river. There Baloo's crowd was having a grand old time along the river. They were now singing another song. Baloo swung on a vine and did a cannonball into the large pool in the bend of the river. He came up and floated on his back. The young man-cub Mowgli was taking off his loincloth while Bagheera the panther was looking on in disdain as usual.

Shere Khan jumped into the clearing, roaring like only an angry male tiger can roar. Baloo slipped underwater and came up spluttering. Bagheera ran up a tree like a coward. And Mowgli the man-cub tried to run but tripped over the loincloth that he'd been busy taking off.

Shere Khan charged toward the floundering human who screamed out, "HELP!!!" But there was no one close enough to help him even if they would have been brave enough to come to his aid. Mowgli knew that running would be futile so he just stayed on his knees and covered the back of his head with his arms. Like that would offer any protection against a marauding tiger. One that had been so rudely interrupted from fucking his newest tigress.

Shere Khan looked at the prone form of the human and the thought came to him. "That asshole reminds me of a tigress presenting herself. I need to cum so bad that my balls are hurting. I wonder what it would feel like to shove my cock up the man-cub's asshole. Maybe it would be good enough to get me off and stop my balls from aching."

Mowgli was shaking uncontrollably as Shere Khan bounded over to him. He was too frightened to even beg for his life. What he didn't expect was for the evil tiger to stop right behind him and sniff his butt. But that was exactly what he did. Then he buried his nose into the man-cub's ass and ran that big broad tongue up his sensitive anal flesh. It was almost like sliding down a rough palm tree trunk, except that it was warm and moist.

Shere Khan was surprised. The kneeling human didn't smell like a tigress in heat, but he was emitting the same submission pheromones that a tigress did when she was finally willing to let him breed her. He could wait no longer. He straddled the kneeling form in front of him and gripped Mowgli's neck firmly but gently in a mating bite. His erection had returned with a vengeance. He was out of his sheath and dripping precum. He started to thrust at the man-cub's upturned asshole. But it wasn't exactly where he was used to it being. Plus the man-cub was shaking so much it made for a moving target. He growled out with his muzzle full of the man-cub's neck, "Hold still if you know what's good for you!"

Baloo had no idea of what the tiger was up to. None of the animals in this section of the forest had ever thought to use another male as a sex partner. But despite that Baloo had an erection from watching that eight inches of tiger cock poking at his young friend's asshole. "Do what he says Mowgli."

Mowgli had already realized that the best option was to do exactly what the tiger suggested. When your head and neck are in the jaws of the tiger you are completely at his mercy. One bite and you're a goner. The thought of that huge cock going up his teenage asshole was scary, but the thought of it also sent a tingle through his balls. He'd felt that same tingle for the last couple of days. It felt good but there seemed to be the promise of so much more. He held still and then to his own surprise he reached back and used his hand to guide the tip of the tiger's huge cock to his opening. He could feel the tiger's precum spraying onto his asshole as the barbed dickhead entered it's target. When it finally touched the center of his anus the tiger gave another squirt of pre into him and then he hunched his hips forward. Eight inches of barbed tiger cock drove balls deep into that virgin human asshole.

Mowgli saw stars as he was deflowered. He bit down on his arm to keep from crying out.

"Fuck yeah!" Shere Khan exclaimed. "This man-cub's asshole is tighter than any tigress pussy I've ever been in." He resisted the urge to just pound away on it. Not out of any sense of concern for the man-cub, but to prolong his own pleasure. He was going to drag it out as long as possible before he dropped the huge load of tiger cum that he'd built up. He'd been so riled up from the bad case of coitus interruptus that nothing but his own pleasure was on his mind. Well maybe there was a little space for abusing one of the hated humans...

He had to hold very still for a moment to not cum right away. But it was only for a short time before he started to slowly and deliberately work his cock in and out of the tight little man-cub's asshole. Unlike a feline pussy which was loose at the outside and got considerably tighter on the inside, this man-cub's asshole was tight at the outside, gripping tight onto the fat base of his cock. On the inside though it was warm, wet and velvety. His barbs didn't gouge into the flesh like it would with a tigress, they lightly brushed the looser flesh, tantalizing him with feelings he'd never known before.

Mowgli on the other hand was going through a wide range of feelings and emotions. He had of course gone through intense pain when the tiger took his virginity. But while the tiger's pulsing throbbing cock was resting in him the pain lessened and he could feel a pleasure emanating from a couple of inches inside his asshole. That same pleasure he'd been noticing the last couple of days. Feelings that he'd never felt before that. Feelings that were making his young teenage dick get hard...

"Oohhh." Mowgli moaned softly as the tiger's big cock slid out back over the newly discovered pleasure spot in side of him. It was a moan of pleasure not a moan of pain. When Shere Khan slid it back in again the pleasure seemed to double and there was no thought of any lingering pain. When he finally seated his cock in the human those huge tiger balls gently slapped up against the teen's tight young sack bringing another surge of pleasure. The tip of his cock was leaking. Mowgli thought it was pee since he'd never experienced precum before. All he knew was that this tiger was giving him pleasures that he'd never experienced before. As Shere Khan worked his dick back and forth into him Mowgli leaned back into the tiger's thrusts. Well as best as he could having his head and neck held firmly in the tiger's mating bite.

But even that was a turn on. He was being forcefully taken by this huge aggressive stud. There was no question of him escaping, he was here for however long the tiger wanted to use him. Not that he would change anything, he had never felt like he belonged anywhere so much in his life. "Aaahh!" He mewled plaintively as the feelings were starting to overtake him.

Shere Khan had sensed the change in the man-cub trapped beneath his massive body. At first he had just been submitting through the pain, hoping he wouldn't be killed. Now he was responding like a willing partner. An even more willing partner than any of the tigresses he'd banged in his storied life as a cocksman. This required more thought. He had intended to get his rocks off and then kill this hated human before he could grow up to be a tiger hunter. But maybe he shouldn't be so hasty...

"So you like getting fucked by the Tiger King man-cub?" Shere Khan muttered through his grip on the teen's neck.

"Yes Sir!" Mowgli cried out truthfully.

"It's not Sir, call me Master when you address me!" Shere Khan almost roared into Mowgli's ear.

"Fuck me harder Master!" Mowgli cried out in a passion almost out of control.

Shere Khan didn't have to be asked twice. He used his massive hind legs to drive himself harder into the man-cub who seemed to be on the brink of cumming. He could smell pre that wasn't his own and he could feel the man-cub's anus tightening around his pistoning maleness as he complied with the man-cub's request. Somehow deep inside his feelings for the brave teen were changing. Maybe he could keep the man-cub around as his sex slave. It would be nice to be able to get his rocks off on a daily basis instead of just the few days a year that he got to breed his tigresses. But at this rate he wasn't going to last long. He would soon be marking this conquest with his potent seed.

Poor innocent Mowgli was becoming less innocent by the moment. He wanted his new "Master" to keep fucking him harder and harder. He had lit a fire inside the teen's rectum. The flames of said fire were being fanned by each hard thrust past that magic spot, on the way in and on the way out. He'd never used his peepee for anything but peeing before. Now it was hard and tingling and leaking all over the ground. His balls also felt like they were inflamed and each time the tiger's huge balls rammed into them they tingled even more. Then the feeling came on him like nothing he'd ever felt before and he blurted out. "I've gotta pee!"

Shere Khan chuckled, "It's not pee man-cub. Just let it go." And then he ramped up the intensity of his thrusting. Never in his life had he enjoyed a fuck as much as this. The level of submission pheromones the teen was giving off was completely off the charts.

Mowgli didn't have the presence of mind to respond. All his thoughts were centered around that magic spot in his rectum that was beginning to feel like a dam that was about to burst. It felt like he had to pee, but not exactly. It was much more intense than the feeling of needing to pee. The tingle in his balls became overpowering as they pulled up to his body. As Shere Khan's huge balls slapped against him one more time the dam did burst. A sensation like no other surged through his body as a fluid surged through his urethra and jetted out of the tip of his little cocklet.

"Aaarrghhh!" He cried out as he orgasmed for the first time in his young life. His asshole clamped down hard on the invader, causing a chain reaction.

"Fuck Yeah!" Shere Khan cried out as Mowgli's sphincter milked the huge load of tiger cum out of his massive balls. He used those powerful legs to drive himself balls deep as said balls pulled up against his body and spat out their full load into the willing young man trapped beneath him. Instinctively he bit down harder, breaking the skin slightly on his prey. He roared with each huge jet of tiger cum that he shot into the depths of this velvety receptacle.

"Yesssss!" Mowgli cried out as he felt the tiger's potent seed spray into his subservient body. The white hot seed was intensifying the feeling he was getting as the "pee" was jetting out of his own body. He knew it wasn't "pee" but he didn't know what it was other than the fact that noting had ever felt this good before.

Shere Khan ground his cock ever deeper as he "bred" the human's asshole. "You're Mine Now Human!" He cried out triumphantly as he emptied the last of his huge load of virile tiger cum into the still spasming asshole. He gripped the boy by the chest and rolled over on his side pulling the boy with him. His cock was still within Mowgli's depths, but it was softening slowly. He released the mating bite, but still held him captive by the tight grip of his massive arms.

But to his surprise there was no need to hold him captive. He was leaning back into the tiger's belly, the back of his head rubbing sensuously against the tiger's massive chest. Neither of them had the breath to speak at the moment. The tiger's huge cock was softening and eventually slipped out of the boy. "Aahhh." He gave a little melancholy sigh then said, "Master can we do that again?"

Shere Khan didn't know what to think. He was too exhausted to even begin to think about fucking the boy again. Even an alpha tiger had his limits. It would take him at least ten minutes to work up the strength for that.

To Shere's surprise the teen wiggled around in his grip until he was facing the tiger. He draped his top leg over the tiger's narrow waist while his semi hard cock rested against the tiger's rock hard abs. He buried his face deep in the tiger's chest fur. This was something different. Tigresses didn't cuddle after he fucked their brains out. The pain from his barbs raking and tearing the sensitive flesh in their cunts had them wanting to rip his eyes out for several moments until the need to get another load of virile tiger cum in their insatiable fertile wombs overcame their anger and pain. He'd have to think on this more. He gripped the human tighter with his arms

Mowgli sighed contentedly as he buried his face into the chest fur of the big strong tiger that had given him the most wonderful sensation of his entire life. The closest thing to a father he'd had was Bagheera, but he'd never given Mowgli any physical affection. Baloo on the other hand was like a goofy big brother. He knew they both loved him, but they didn't fill the void in his life that he hadn't realized that he'd had. Not like his once mortal enemy Shere Khan did. A big strong alpha male that was currently holding him protectively to his massive chest. But then there was always that little problem of Shere Khan wanting to kill every human he came across...

The tiger was perplexed by what he was feeling. All of his instincts told him to kill this human. But the fur to skin contact was so relaxing... So soothing...

Tigers were loners by nature. They were so ultra aggressive that there was no way they could live together without killing each other. Even when the males and females had to get together for mating they only stayed together long enough to make sure they carried on the bloodline before going their separate ways. Just wild unbridled vicious sex and nothing more. No cuddling or affection or caring for each other...

And it had to be that way, that was just the nature of tigers. There was also never a relationship with any of the other animals. They never let him get close enough because they were worried that he would kill them if they got close enough. And they worried with good reason, he would kill other animals. Partly for food, or for territory or maybe just because of the emptiness inside of him that he'd never realized had been there. He'd not realized it until this crazy man-cub had started cuddling with him.

And he realized that he liked it...

He brought his massive paw up and ran it through the man-cub's headfur. The only fur the little beast had. They were so defenseless without their guns and fire. Little naked apes with no special qualities. No sharp teeth... No sharp claws... They couldn't run fast nor were they strong... But with their guns and fire they were the most dangerous animals of all. But if you got a young one like this could you tame it? His reverie was broken when the man-cub spoke.

"Mmmaster... Are you going to kill me?" Mowgli asked quietly through the tiger's chest fur. He hadn't been able to pull away since Shere Khan's huge paw was holding his head in place.

"I haven't decided yet..." Shere Khan replied pensively. Then he removed his paw from the back of the man-cubs head.

"I really don't want to die Master." The man-cub added with sadness in his voice.

"If I let you live you will belong to me. Do you understand what that means?"

"Does that mean you're going to fuck me some more?" Mowgli asked eagerly.

"Several times a day man-cub. Your ass belongs to me if I let you live." Shere Khan added. Mowgli looked up at his face and smiled. "It seems you like tiger cock."

"I don't know about tiger cock in general..." Mowgli said as he ran his tiny hand down the tiger's belly to his slightly turgid cock. "But I know I like yours Master." He slid his body down until his face was in front of his Master's cock and kissed it. He could smell the remains of tiger cum and his own juices on the tiger cock, most of it trapped by the barbs. Although he couldn't identify the dominance pheromones in the cum his mind knew that there was something there that it wanted. He took the head of his Master's cock into his mouth and ran his tongue around it trying to get as much of the cum off of the barbs that he could.

Shere Khan gasped when the man-cub took his dickhead into his mouth. He'd cleaned himself before but that was much different. His tongue was rough, but the man-cub's tongue was as soft and velvety as his asshole had been. He couldn't help but start to harden. "Keep it up man-cub! That feels wonderful."

Mowgli gripped the base of the hardening and thickening tiger member to make sure he could keep the head in his mouth. He soon had both hands wrapped around the base and his Master was thrusting his cock back and forth between his hands. Pretty soon Mowgli decided to start stroking the cock so his Master wouldn't have to thrust. Another epiphany hit him. His Master had enjoyed it when his rectum was sliding up and down his cock, would he like it just as much if his mouth was running up and down the tiger's rampant member?

He started to bob his head up and down the top part of the tiger's cock and slid his hands up and down in a counter motion to his head bobbing. He could sense that his Master was about to cum again. He redoubled his efforts to make his Master release his seed.

The tiger couldn't help himself. He put both paws behind the man-cub's head and thrust until the tip of his cock was down the teen's throat. He ROARED and came violently down Mowgli's throat. After a second he worried that he was going to drown the man-cub in tiger cum and he pulled the teen's head away. The rest of his massive load splattered against Mowgli's face. He still had a two handed grip on the base of Shere's cock and was doing his best to aim the jets into his mouth.

He seemed to enjoy swallowing the tiger's seed, which for some reason turned the tiger on even more. For the first time in his life he had someone that seemed to like him. Everybody else had just feared him. And underneath all of Shere Khan's hate of everybody and everything he was starting to feel an affection for this man-cub. And what's more he was liking the feeling. He'd always assumed that being a tiger, especially "THE ALPHA TIGER" condemned you to a life devoid of closeness and affection. It had never bothered him before. Well at least that's what he had thought. Until now. Maybe that was why he'd always been so mean and hate filled all his life. But did it need to be that way?

He reached down and pulled the man-cub up until they were face to face. Then he looked Mowgli directly in the eyes. In the past no one had ever dared to look him in the eye. But the man-cub did. And there was a smile on his face, not a grimace of fear.

"Did Master enjoy that?" Mowgli said with a giggle, tiger cum covering his entire face and dripping down to the ground. He ran his index finger across his face and then brought all of the scooped up tiger cum to his mouth. He sucked the spooge off of his finger like it was some kind of special treat. He was about to scoop up more when Shere Khan ran his huge rough tongue up his whole face in one pass. Some of the spooge ended up around the tiger's muzzle and Mowgli leaned forward to lick it off of his lips. Soon they were both licking the lips of the other and eventually licking each others tongues. Soon Mowgli broke down with the giggles and Shere chuckled too. Not his usual malicious chuckle, but for the first time since before his mother was killed he chuckled with mirth.

He held the man-cub tight to his chest. All he could think about was fucking him, but not like he'd fucked him and all of the tigresses before. Not just to get his rocks off. Oh sure he wanted to blow his load, what self respecting virile stud doesn't want to do that. But this time he wanted to give as much pleasure as he was receiving. He was getting hard again at the thought of it. He was holding the man-cub close to his chest, meaning Shere's cock was all the way down at Mowgli's feet. But he could feel the man-cub's throbbing little erection right below his ribcage.

The little creature was so full of life and joy. He giggled and grasped the tiger's semi flaccid cock between his feet. It seemed that the little scamp just couldn't get enough of the tiger, or at least of the tiger's huge cock. But it seemed like it was more than that. He caressed the tiger's muzzle. The one that only moments before had been intent on eating the little man-cub for dinner. He gripped the fur on the tiger's cheeks and pulled that massive fang filled muzzle to his mouth. He kissed the tiger...

And the tiger kissed back...

It looked like Mowgli wasn't going to be eaten by Shere Khan after all. Baloo and Bagheera peeked up over the fallen log they'd been hiding behind the whole time. They looked at each other sheepishly. Then they realized that the whole time that this had been going on that they'd had hard-ons. They looked at each other and shrugged. They'd always been somewhat at odds. The panther was always so straight laced and concerned about rules and protocol while Baloo was just a big loveable goof who had looked for fun where ever he could find it. And this looked like a place to find some fun. Bagheera sat on the fallen log and Baloo knelt in front of him. If Mowgli enjoyed sucking on the tiger's cock, maybe a panther would be just as much fun.

Bagheera had taken a pantheress or two in his time, but he'd never taken anyone's mouth before. He gripped Baloo by his ears and pulled him to the rampant five inches of panther cock sticking straight out from his body. The sloth bear made an "O" with his muzzle and the panther aimed for the target. It had never crossed their minds that they could help each other out in this manner. To his surprise the bear had a soft velvety tongue, completely unlike that of a feline. His flexible tongue was teasing the panther's cock in ways Bagheera never imagined were possible.

Shere Khan looked past Mowgli and saw what was going on with Baloo and Bagheera. This male on male fraternizing seemed to be catching on. He planned on taking both of them later to show them who was the boss. He expected Mowgli to only give his ass to his Master, but rank had its privileges...

Besides he need to get his attention back to what that affectionate little man-cub was up to. His dainty little feet were rubbing up and down that huge hardening shaft of tiger cock. When he was fully hard Mowgli got off of him and tried to push him on his back. Shere was in a mood to humor the man-cub. He was curious what the inventive little creature had in mind. So he rolled over exposing his furry belly and rampant erection to Mowgli.

The man-cub straddled the tiger's hips until the undersides of their cocks were touching. It was a bit comical, the tiger's thick eight inch spike juxtaposed with the four inch little cocklet of the man-cub. Mowgli wrapped both hands around the part where both of their cocks were touching and started to rub them up and down the conjoined shafts. Every few strokes he let his right hand slide up to the tiger's tip, ruffling the barbs lightly. The man-cub had a natural touch for what would be pleasurable.

To Shere's surprise Mowgli let go of their cocks, leaned forward until his chest was against the tiger's belly and then started thrusting his cocklet urgently against the base of the tiger's cock. The tiger was building to an orgasm but before he could reach it Mowgli stiffened and cried out, "Aaarrghhh!"

Shere Khan could feel the man-cub's seed spraying all over his sensitive barbs. It was an intense feeling, but not enough to get the tiger's rocks off. But he needn't have worried. When he stopped cumming and caught his breath Mowgli sat back up. He spread his cum and the tiger's precum all over Shere's cock. He made a concerted effort to cover the barbs. When he was done he gently ran his index finger up the underside of the tiger's cock, finishing by going up through the tiger's sensitive barbs. Shere Khan shivered with delight as his sensitive barbs were stimulated. Then Mowgli positioned his tight little anus over the tiger's cock and lowered himself down over the massive boner until he was sitting flush with the tiger's bloated balls.

"OH FUCK YEAH!" Shere roared out. He'd never had anyone fuck themselves on his dick before. He was always the aggressor. This was something completely different. He lay back with his paws behind his head and for once in his life just let himself enjoy being done to. The man-cub was soon bouncing rapidly up and down on his boner. The barbs were being raked back by the man-cub's sphincter then caressed by it on the way back in. Then to his surprise the little man-cub started to vary the pace. The tiger had never thought of this concept before. When he mated with tigresses it was just "Wham! Bam! Thank You Ma'am!" Fuck as hard and as fast as you could before the frigid things changed their mind.

Mowgli on the other hand was really starting to get creative. He had zeroed in on the spot inside him that was bringing him such intense pleasure. He was experimenting with different speeds and angles to determine exactly what combinations produced the most delectable feelings. As he bounced up and down on the tiger's rampant member he let out a barely audible "Ah!" each time the barbed head ran across the special something inside his asshole.

Felines of all types generally don't have much staying power. They cum quickly, but they can cum again and again and again... But Shere Khan had never had a partner this willing before. Instead of trying to hurry and cum he was finding it was much more pleasurable to hold back and let the feeling build. And build it was! He was purring, something he hadn't done since he was a cub. The man-cub's varying of the pace was enough of a distraction that it broke his momentum every time he started to build to an orgasm. This being on the edge of orgasm was the most pleasurable experience that he'd ever had.

Mowgli had been varying the pace to see what felt good but it had had the added benefit of delaying his orgasm. But now he could hold back no longer, he wanted to cum again. So he started to bounce steadily on the tiger's spike to bring himself over the edge. Being a teen that was just entering puberty, it didn't take much to trip his trigger. His tiny little hairless balls drew up and that feeling coursed through his body again. His asshole clamped down on the tiger's cock as the first jet of thin nearly clear cum shot all the way up to the tiger's chin.

In the meantime the tiger pulled his paws from behind his head, gripped the man-cub's hips and held him down as he thrust upward with his hips. "Aaarrghhhh!!!!!" he roared as his huge balls drew up and erupted with a huge load of tiger cum. This wasn't thin and clear like the man-cub's cum. It was thick and white and just teeming with tiger sperm. After the first spurt the tiger rolled over pinning the man-cub to the ground as he drove that massive cock in as deeply as he could to mark this human as his property. Gob after gob of thick gooey tiger seed filled the little creature.

Mowgli sighed happily. He was immobile under this dominant stud, being taken whether he wanted to be or not. And he definitely wanted to be TAKEN. That made all the difference. He could actually feel the hot jets of tiger cum being pumped into him. It was almost as if his will to resist was being broken down by the tiger's potent load. But that didn't really matter, he would do whatever it took to belong to this handsome, powerful animal. The fact that he had a huge cock was an added bonus.

As the tiger came down from his orgasm he could sense the complete surrender of the man-cub. Somehow he could feel that even if this particular human had guns and fire at his disposal he would still willingly give himself to the tiger. His ownership was now complete. And it wasn't an ownership based on fear like every relationship in his past. It was based on love. An emotion that for the first time in his life he was contemplating without contempt. Maybe it was just that all of his life before this little man-cub came into his life, love had been an emotion that was as far out of his reach as the moon and the stars. How frequently when things are unobtainable do we minimize our desire for them as a defense mechanism? Sour Grapes?

But it was no longer out of the tiger's reach. In fact he was holding the embodiment of love right here in his deadly paws. Could they ever become loving paws? All he knew was that right now he wanted to hold this man-cub and never let him go. Was that love?

Mowgli could also sense the change in the tiger. He no longer had any fear that the tiger was going to eat him. There was a short moment of fear that the tiger was going to crush him accidentally when he pinned him down and drove his cock deep inside him. But that was overcome by the feeling that the tiger wanted to possess him. And he had. The hormones raging through Mowgli's body had bonded him to the tiger stronger than the strongest chains in the world would ever be able to. And even though he didn't realize it it had done the same thing to the tiger.

Shere Khan's erection slowly deflated and slipped out of the young human again. And as soon as that happened he rolled over on his back pulling Mowgli over on top of him. Mowgli crawled up his body until his head was resting right above the tiger's heart. He said in an almost reverent voice. "Thank You Master!" He rubbed the side of his face into the tiger's chest fur as he sighed contentedly.

Shere realized that he he should be the one thanking the human for his gift, but that just wasn't a part of a tiger's makeup. "Yes young man-cub. You're lucky that an Alpha tiger accepts your offering. I'm growing fond of you though..."

Mowgli could sense what the tiger's pride would not let him say. There would be times when he would have to accept when things were unspoken. The tiger's pride would not let him say how much he wanted and needed Mowgli. And he was OK with that. He wanted Shere to be his big strong protector, not some weak pantywaist that wore his feelings on his sleeve. If Shere wanted him to be his submissive cock slave then he was quite satisfied with that. He was more than willing to have this big strong alpha stud as his master. Anytime he wanted Mowgli, he would submit willingly and eagerly. Already he lived for the moments that Shere emptied his huge balls in his tight little asshole. Those were the moments that demonstrated how much the tiger cared about him, despite his gruff dominant exterior. He didn't want a wishy washy girly man, he wanted a confident aggressive top that took what he wanted with no apologies. And he realized that even when he was wrong there would be no apologies from the tiger. They were just not in his vocabulary. And not only could he live with that, he desired it.

They rested for a while with the human lying atop the tiger. After they rested for a while the tiger spoke. "I have decided that I will let you live. The condition for that is that you belong to me and follow me wherever I choose to go. You will submit to me whenever I need your body. Your ass belongs to me and ONLY me. Do you understand?"

"Yes Master!" Mowgli replied eagerly. He could not have thought up better conditions of surrender if he was the one suggesting them.

"Now we have the issue of how to deal with your friends. While I find them annoying, I do realize that they are like family to you. They can continue to accompany you, but from now on anyone that wants to be in my company MUST submit to me when I ask. The submission must be total and unconditional. I'm already king of the jungle. As long as they submit I will accept them into my presence. And we will start with the annoying sloth bear Baloo." He stared over at Baloo who was still cowering behind the fallen log. "Get your fat ass over here you worthless bear!"

"Yyyyyesss your Majesty." Baloo said and hurried over to grovel at the tiger's massive paws.

"I guess that's appropriate. I want you to be my subject not my servant. I don't think I could deal with you as a servant. I'd probably kill you out of frustration." Shere Khan said shaking his head. "It's time that you learned you place. And you place is on the end of a large Tiger cock!" He walked over behind the cowering bear. His tail was between his legs. "Lift your tail you sniveling bruin!" He ordered. Patience was not the tiger's strong suit.

Baloo lifted his tail and still had his face groveling in the ground. Shere was not surprisingly still horny. Chasing the tigress for the last 3 days without getting any had his balls in overdrive. He would normally be able to cum dozens of times a day with a female in heat. And her heat pheromones were still floating around in his sinuses. It was about time that Baloo learned his place. And his place was on the end of a large tiger cock.

Baloo did have a fat ass, but the hole itself looked just as fuckable as the man-cub's tight little orifice. He gripped the bear by the hips and started thrusting. By nature the bear kept his ass moving, dodging the tiger cock. All of a sudden Mowgli moved up, gripped the tiger's cock and guided it directly into the center of Baloo's virgin hole. In one motion Shere gripped the back of Baloo's neck in a mating bite and drove that eight inches of rampant tiger cock in to the balls, relieving Baloo of his precious virginity.

"OUCH! TAKE IT EASY!" Baloo cried out in pain as eight inches of barbed tiger cock was thrust into him unceremoniously.

Shere Khan's response was to pull all of the way out and bury himself balls deep again. "I'll do this the way I want to! If the man-cub can take it a big ol' bear like you should be able to take it with no problem." And Shere Khan started to hammer away at the bear's behind.

Mowgli was still behind watching the action. He giggled and said, "His balls are so tiny compared to yours Master."

"What did you expect from a coward?" The tiger chuckled. "Besides I doubt that there are many she bears lining up to take his cubs..." He continued as he pounded away into the bears ass.

To Baloo's surprise getting fucked by the tiger was feeling really good. He started to get an erection which was also of modest dimensions. You could barely see it in his bush of pubic fur. He was lucky if it was five inches long and had less girth than the man-cub's immature member.

"It feels good, doesn't it?" Mowgli asked eagerly.

'I can't argue that." Baloo said his nearly hidden member leaking precum copiously.

Too everyone's surprise Shere Khan rolled onto his back taking Baloo with him. He never pulled out but now the fat ol' sloth bear was on his back resting on the tigers tummy while the tiger hammered away at him. Mowgli just stared as the tiger's massive cock hammered the now quivering bear. He couldn't believe that that much tiger cock had been in him. And that he'd enjoyed it so intensely...

He could see the bear's rock hard pizzle bouncing up and down, precum spraying out with each thrust by the tiger. He giggled about how small of a dick such a big bear had. He reached out and gripped it, his tiny hand easily grasping it. Then he started jerking it in time with the thrusting tiger.

"Man-cub! Stick your dick in him too." The tiger roared.

Mowgli got the idea quickly. He lined himself with their union and thrust in on one of the tiger's pull outs. He'd never felt anything as velvety soft and warm as the inside of the bear's rectum. But he didn't have time to contemplate very long. He needed to keep a counter thrust to the tiger.

Even more of a turn on was feeling the big, hard, virile, throbbing tiger cock rubbing against his adolescent boy cock. He could feel jets of precum pulsing through the tiger's cock and on the pullouts of the tiger he could feel the barbs sliding back along his sensitive dickhead. He tried to get a grip on the bears hips but they were too wide. So he grabbed some of the bears profuse belly fur with his left hand and his miniscule cock with the other.

They were all working toward a towering simultaneous orgasm, the likes of which had never been seen in the jungle before. All the animals in the jungle had been attracted by the noise and were watching discretely from various hidden vantage points. What they saw rocked their worlds. MALES having sex with MALES. And not for reproduction. It was something completely unheard of. And they were enjoying it. This was something to think about...

But they didn't have long to think. Baloo was the first to let loose with his load. Mowgli still had a grip on Baloo's tiny member and he could feel the jets rocket out of the of the bear's cock. But he didn't think about it long. Because in time with each spurt the bears sphincter clamped down hard on the cocks inside it. Mowgli was on the verge of cumming, but before he made it over the edge he could feel the tiger make one last deep thrust into the convulsing bear. The tiger ROARED! Along the underside of his cock Mowgli could feel the tiger's massive load surging into the bear's eager asshole.

That was all it took for him to join his partners in carnal bliss. Feeling his master's uber virility throbbing against the underside of his manhood was erotic in a way he'd never experienced before. His tender young balls drew up in their sack and his little load rushed out to join his master's massive wad of spunk in Baloo's now willing body. He gripped Baloo's hip fur and used the leverage to get his little cock in as deep as possible while he spilled his seed in the bear.

And that was the beginning of a change for the better in the Jungle. No longer did males have to rely only on females to get their rocks off. Whenever someone needed relief there was always someone willing to provide it, in return for getting their own nut in return.

Of course that didn't apply to Shere Khan. He fucked all of his larger non prey subjects and although none of them got to fuck him back, most didn't complain. He was a sufficient cocksman that he almost always got them off when he fucked them. He had been the most feared and hated animal in the forest, now most of the non prey animals liked and respected him.

His love for the little man-cub that changed his life blossomed. He couldn't even imagine life without him. He was always so innovative when it came to sex and always eager to please the tiger. But those innovations would fill a whole book. Shere Khan sighed contentedly as the man-cub snuggled against him after a vigorous bout of sex. "It's good to be King!" He muttered to himself right before he slipped off to sleep with his arm around the precious man-cub that had so completely changed his life.