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The Andreyev family (Alexandrea, Raenne, David, Nicholas, and Katherine) are © IndigoNeko.", "writing": "[color=red]WARNING[/color]: This story contains sexually explicit material involving adolescent children, non-violent rape, and incest. This story also contains mild violence and profanity. If such content is illegal to view in your area or you are not of legal age to view such content, return to the previous web page or close your browser now.\n\nDisclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, events and incidents in this book are either the product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.\n\n\n\n[center][b]Masala Chai[/b][/center]\n[center]by IndigoNeko and TaintedThylacine[/center]\n\n[b]Prologue[/b]\n\n[b]Tuesday, January 5th, 2016[/b]\n\nThe chilly, damp breeze seemed to cut right through Officer Murphy’s jacket and fur. It was a miserable night to be standing outside, but the red fox didn’t exactly have a choice. He’d been the first officer to arrive on the scene, and would likely be one of the last to leave, since he was waiting on Sergeant Lupo to relieve him of duty. The Italian wolf had already made clear his displeasure at being pulled out of his warm, dry office.\n\nThe street he stood on, in front of the small Russian restaurant in north Philadelphia, was crowded enough to rival Grand Central Station and was exclusively populated by emergency personnel. Four squad cars, two ambulances, three duty vehicles, a forensics van, and two news station vans lined the ends of the street. A thirty foot area in front of the restaurant was taped off and empty except for a few forensic analysts and the eight bodies that were covered by plastic sheets.\n\nOfficer Murphy sighed and puffed at the cigarette in his muzzle as two black SUVs pulled onto the street as well, immediately recognizing them as federal government vehicles. In his time on the force, he’d only seen the feds twice before this. Both times had been total shitshows... almost as bad as this one was. The only good thing that had happened this evening was that the rookie had mostly kept his cool, having only puked once. Murphy didn’t blame the young squirrel for losing his lunch; this was one of the worst crime scenes he had ever seen. Hopefully Sullivan wouldn’t quit the force after this; the squirrel showed potential.\n\nThe two Chevy Suburbans came to a stop and the doors started opening, letting out over a half dozen people wearing navy blue windbreakers with the letters FBI on the back in bright yellow. Murphy was impressed to see so many feds. Usually they came in pairs, but he counted at least seven of them, all wearing vests under their jackets and many of them carrying assault rifles. The fox sighed, grateful that he wasn’t the ranking officer on the scene now.\n\nThe agents split up as they fanned out across the scene. The two feds that weren’t carrying rifles ducked under the police cordon he’d helped set up, checking under the plastic sheets. They stopped when they found the two dead tigers, pulling out cameras and snapping photos.\n\nAnother pair of agents headed towards Sergeant Lupo while the last three agents headed straight for the tiger cub sitting on the back of the ambulance, the sole survivor of this horrific incident. Officer Murphy wished the FBI agents the best of luck with the kid; despite his best efforts, the child hadn’t said a single word.\n\n[center]__________________________________________________[/center]\n\nSpecial Agent Daniel Riley watched the motel door swing shut behind his partner. The door latch slid home with a very solid thunk, automatically locking behind her while she went out to find something to eat; a challenge given how late it was at night. The rottweiler glanced over at the tiger cub sitting on the bed. The child hadn’t said a word, or even moved on her own, since they’d taken her into custody. He was starting to get a little nervous; the degree of trauma response she was exhibiting was way, way worse than he’d have expected, and he’d dealt with kids suffering from violent trauma for years now, even before joining the FBI’s CARD team. \n\nAfter a moment Daniel locked the deadbolt on the door. This wasn’t the best neighborhood, and if not for orders from the Philadelphia field office while they confirmed the child’s identity, he wouldn’t have chosen to stay at this particular motel. Their only reasoning for choosing it, as far as he could tell, was proximity to where they’d found the child.\n\nHe sat down on the bed across from the child, glancing over at her. The EMTs at the scene had checked the tiger cub from head to toe for injuries, having found nothing except for one dilated eye, likely the result of a concussion. He could still smell blood on her though, which wasn’t surprising given the scene they’d found the child at. It was a certainty that she’d been hit by blood spatter, and it was a miracle she hadn’t been hit by gunfire. The child sat completely still, staring straight ahead just like she had been for the past two hours.\n\nThe rottweiler kicked his shoes off and then swung his feet up, laying down on the bed while waiting for Special Agent Wilson to return, hopefully with some grub. Then they’d take turns sleeping while waiting for word from the field office. It seemed like the story of his life: hurry up and wait. So he did exactly that, relaxing into the pillow under his head.\n\nWhile he lay there, staring at the ceiling, Daniel wondered if he was in the right career. He loved kids and wanted some of his own, only there was very little chance of him raising any of his own. It seemed the job required all his attention, and all three women he’d been serious about dating had eventually left, saying they couldn’t handle having a husband who was married to his job. At least he knew he was doing good, both for his country and for the kids they rescued. Being able to help the few children they found almost made up for the depressing reality of how many missing children were never found.\n\nThe scent of urine hit Daniel’s sensitive nostrils and he blinked, wondering for a split second where it was coming from before lurching to his feet as quick as he could, picking up the child on the other bed and hauling ass to the bathroom. It wasn’t until he deposited the tiger cub in the tub that he realized just how damn heavy the kid was; it was like she was made of bricks, nearly a hundred pounds. From how skinny she looked, he’d have guessed she weighed half that much. \n\nThe rottweiler quickly yanked at the kid’s boot laces as urine began to drop from under the skirt, then lifted one leg at a time and pulled the boots and socks off, tossing them to the bathroom floor. Had he been thinking about it, he’d probably have been surprised that the child was able to keep their balance so well during the process. Next went the child’s hoodie and skirt. Daniel sniffed at both, before tossing them to the floor. The top was fine, but the skirt had the faintest scent of blood and urine on it. Nobody would notice it but him.\n\nAgent Riley paused for a moment, looking at the kid who stood still and silent in the ancient and rust-stained bathtub. Drops of piss dribbled from the child’s black spandex shorts. He sighed, realizing he was going to need to give the kid a shower and run the kid’s shorts through the wash. He stood and stepped out of the bathroom, taking the cub’s clothing off the floor and setting it atop one of the beds. It took a couple of minutes to call the front desk and find out where the washroom was and to text his partner to explain what happened and ask them to pick up a tiny box of fabric detergent, since the motel manager had said they were out. At least they had a coin-operated laundry room.\n\nThe canine quickly shucked his clothes, except for his boxers, laying them out on the bed so they wouldn’t be wrinkled later, then grabbed his bag of toiletries off the counter along with his pajamas. He might as well get his own shower out of the way too, since he was going to have to shampoo the tiger cub anyway. \n\nThe young feline was still standing in the shower tub, staring straight ahead just where he’d left them. There were only a few drops of yellow on the floor under them. Daniel frowned, wondering if the kid was still trying to hold it in. Maybe he’d put them on the toilet and see what happened. First though... \n\nDaniel peeled the kid’s spandex sports-bra off and set it next to the sink, then turned back around. The fur of her chest was matted flat, having obviously worn the sports bra for quite a while. It highlighted the child’s developing chest and the tiny bumps where her nipples were hidden under the fur. \n\nThe rottweiler shook his head and bent over to strip the damp spandex shorts off as well. He jerked back as a sheath and testicles came into view; that was the last thing he’d expected given the kid had been wearing a skirt. The smell of urine and blood hit his sensitive nose like a hammer. He blinked and continued pulling the shorts down to the floor before lifting the kids leg, then dumped the black fabric in the sink, flipping the faucet on to soak them.\n\n“Okay, kid... I know you gotta have more than that in you. I’m gonna set you on the toilet. Please don’t piss all over the place,” Daniel asked, not expecting an answer. The rottweiler turned and flipped the lid of the toilet up, then reached out and picked the kid up from under the arms, heaving them out of the bathtub. Now that he wasn’t operating on adrenaline, the kid was shockingly heavy, especially given how damn skinny they were. If Daniel hadn’t been hitting the gym on a regular basis, he might not have been able to lift them. He wondered for a second if all felines were so... dense. He set the cat down in front of the toilet and pushed down on their shoulders, just like they’d done to get the kid to sit on the bed earlier.\n\nThe tiger plopped down smack on the toilet seat after a second, they leaned forward and let loose. Daniel sighed in relief as he realized that diapers weren’t going to be necessary, provided they gave the kid regular bathroom breaks. That brought up the second issue... he’d smelled blood when he’d taken the kids underwear off; it was possible the EMTs had missed something.\n\nAfter the kid was done, he flushed the toilet and picked the tiger up again, grunting with exertion as he hauled them back into the bathtub. Daniel then inspected the kid, hoping to find where the blood was coming from. Worst case scenario was they’d been hit by a bullet or ricochet, or were a rape victim bleeding from the rectum. Ten seconds later, he found the source when he lifted the kid’s testicles. Seeing a pussy behind them practically short-circuited the rottweiler’s brain. He’d heard of herms and other intersexed individuals, but never expected to actually meet one, much less be looking at one’s junk.\n\nThe rottweiler stared at the kid’s vulva for a few moments before blinking as his brain finished sorting out functionality. The tiger... or tigress, he wasn’t exactly sure what to call them now, pissed using their penis, but given that they were menstruating [i]and[/i] had a pair of testicles, they were a fully functional hermaphrodite, able to both bear and sire children... Possibly on their own, he realized with a surge of envy. The canine suddenly felt terribly ashamed as he realized he was getting a hard-on while staring at a child’s pussy. He quickly let go of the young hermaphrodite’s balls and stood back up, his emotions roiling. \n\nAfter retrieving his shampoo, Daniel stripped his boxers and stepped into the tub again, pulling the curtain shut, grumbling under his breath at the cheap-ass motel’s lack of washcloths. He held his paw in front of the shower head while he turned the water on, and waited for it to get up to temperature. Surprisingly enough the water was hot enough to make the bathtub start steaming; not what he’d expected from a motel in one of the the worst parts of town. It didn’t take him long to get the tiger cub soaped up, drizzling shampoo over them before rubbing them down with his bare paws. \n\nThe tiger/tigress (he still wasn’t sure which to call them) was just as skinny as he’d expected, nothing but muscle and bone... a surprising amount of muscle. As he was washing the kid’s legs he could feel their muscles flex under the pelt as they adjusted their stance to balance while he scrubbed them down. He looked up at the tiger cub’s face, watching for any kind of reaction, but the child simply stared straight ahead without any kind of response at all. \n\nThe rottweiler pursed his lips, making sure his paws were soaped up and cupped the kid’s scrotum and sheath to wash the urine off, watching their face for any kind of expression. He chewed his lower lip for a moment, then ran a finger around inside their sheath for several seconds, feeling the child’s penis start to swell. He continued to watch the tiger’s face for any kind of reaction while he stroked their dick, feeling his own cock swell as well. He tried to tell himself this was purely to get them clean, but... he knew he was lying.\n\nThe thought crossed his mind that he might actually be bisexual as he stroked the child’s dick. His own cock spilled out of his sheath as he ran his paw over the tiger cub’s penis. It was pretty impressive for a child, especially for a feline with an ‘inherited’ penis, growing to nearly six inches long and almost an inch thick. After a few moments he let go of the child’s phallus, watching it twitch in time with the kid’s heartbeat. He still needed to wash the cub’s vagina, or he’d be smelling menstrual blood on them all day and probably be walking around with a boner the whole time, thinking about the young hermaphrodite’s pussy.\n\nWondering how the rest of this would go, he tapped against the inside of the kid’s ankle, hoping the kid would spread their legs. He raised his eyebrows when they did, then reached his paw between their legs. The shampoo suds there turned pink as he ran his fingers over the child’s pussy. He remembered one of his dates telling him that some brands of shampoo stung if they got it in their vagina, and looked up to watch the child’s face as he ran his fingers through their folds. Satisfied they weren’t in pain, he turned his gaze south again. Some forms of catatonia were notorious for causing blackouts and memory loss, especially the extreme ones like this, and chances were the child would never remember this, so he took his time.\n\nHe’d never had the opportunity to fondle a woman’s pussy with such freedom and took his time with the tactile examination, using one paw to hold their balls out of the way while running his fingers over their clitoris, between the inner and outer labia, and sticking the tip of his finger a half inch up into their passage. Daniel’s cock grew rock hard, spitting pre-cum across the floor of the bathtub. If he kept this up, he was pretty sure his knot would form, and it would take a half-hour before it faded. Explaining that to his partner would be embarrassing.\n\nAs the thought of fucking the child flickered through his head, Daniel quickly let go of the child and stood back up. The rottweiler quickly soaped himself up, trying to get the disgusting thoughts out of his head. A minute later, he was done... but his dick clearly wasn’t. It was still rock hard, red, and veiny and continued to spritz pre-cum. Daniel frowned; he’d masterbated the night before and rarely did so multiple days in a row, but right now it felt like he hadn’t jerked-off in a week or more. It looked like it too, with his large tool completely free of his sheath and dangling almost to his knees. \n\nFrowning with self-loathing as he realized he really, really wanted to fuck the child, he picked the shower head off its hook and used it to start rinsing himself and the tiger cub off. Two minutes later, he was using both the undersized towels the hotel had stocked to dry their fur, with little success. It was shocking how much water the tiger’s pelt held. Both towels were wet and both he and the tiger cub were still damp. He’d have to turn the heat up so the kid didn’t get too cold while their undercoat dried.\n\nOnce again, he grunted as he heaved the kid out of the bathtub, then took their hand and walked them out into the main room, seating the child on the bed, then cupped one paw around the tip of his dick to catch the pre-cum that just wouldn’t stop. He went to adjust the thermostat, turning the heat on full blast to help them dry off. At least Wilson would enjoy the warmth; she was always complaining about the cold despite being a warm-blooded reptile.\n\nDaniel checked his cell, realizing that there was a voicemail waiting for him. Wilson’s voicemail explained that Publix was out of the small boxes of detergent and she was going to drive home and just grab a baggie of detergent rather than waste money buying a big box, and asked if it was okay if she brought back a home-made meal. Damn was he ever fine with that. He quickly texted her back, remembering the enchiladas she’d made a week ago. It’d be worth waiting an extra hour or so for her to get back, plus however long it took her to fix dinner, since she lived on the other side of town. At least traffic would be good at this time of night.\n\nThe canine set the phone down on the nightstand, realizing that his dick was still swollen, though the pre had finally stopped spurting. He looked down at the engorged red flesh between his legs, and debated for a moment if he should go rub one out in the toilet. An unexpected thump made his head jerk. The tigress had fallen back onto the bed, arms spread slightly. He raised his eyebrows and stood, slowly walking over to the other bed and leaned over, watching the feline’s face. He (She?) was still staring straight ahead, this time at the ceiling. \n\nDaniel called out, asking if they were awake, requesting they blink, then held his hand over their face, snapped his fingers near their eyes, and even went so far as to slap the sides of their muzzle. Just as before, the child showed no response at all, even to the light slaps. They were totally unresponsive. He carefully ran his fingers over hir eyelids, which stayed shut. He frowned, remembering again that such a degree of catatonia was usually accompanied by memory loss during the ‘blackout’ periods. He sat on the bed next to them, feeling a bit depressed. It took him a moment of soul-searching to realize why; both at the fact that the kid was catatonic and that they were a fully-functional hermaphrodite, capable of bearing their own kids. The rottweiler would have done anything to have children of his own.\n\nThe rottweiler was prepared for the surge of envy that overran him, but not for the surge from his dick as it started spritzing again, spraying pre-cum like a dollar store squirt gun. The canine quickly cupped his paw over the tip again to keep it from getting everywhere and looked the naked kid over once again. He felt sick to his stomach as the thought came to him, but... he knew he had to do it. It would be well over an hour until Wilson got back; plenty of time to fuck the cub and cover up any evidence. The child hadn’t responded to any kind of pain or pleasure thus far, acting like an inanimate doll or robot. Since they were menstruating, or had just finished, they were safe from getting pregnant. Best of all they would never remember what happened while in their catatonic state.\n\nIf there was ever a situation where he’d be able to do this without repercussions and without hurting a kid, this was it. Daniel hadn’t paid much attention to the kid’s dick while in the shower, other than to note that it was similar to an unevolved feline’s, and was curious what it actually looked like. He grabbed his phone and started a recording, then reached out and fondled the child’s sheath and balls, watching their penis swell once again. It gradually tapered to a point at the tip and was covered with tiny bumps or nubs, presumably where a feral would have had barbs or spines. He held the camera close, waiting until it focused on them, then zoomed out again to get a closeup of the whole thing.\n\nThe canine swung his legs over the prone tiger cub, holding his dick next to theirs. His dick was easily three times as thick, not including his knot. It was almost twice as long as the child’s, too. Hell, his dick was nearly as big as the child’s forearm. The tip of his member was well past their navel, long enough to ensure that he’d be able to get his dick in the child’s womb, to keep from making a mess on the bed until they were done. Daniel’s pre-cum spurted across their chest, disappearing into their damp fur. He glanced at the clock on the nightstand. Over an hour before Wilson got back, long enough to knot the kid without rushing.\n\nThe rottweiler lifted the tiger cub’s legs and knelt over his/her tail, letting their legs drape around his hips while he scooted into position, spurting pre-cum all over the tiger’s chest, legs, and groin. It didn’t have the strong musky scent that actual cum had; Wilson would never notice it. Hell, he could probably leave the kid without washing them off again; nobody else would be able to smell it over the flood of scents in the airport. He grinned, stroking his dick for a moment and aiming it to spray pre all over the tiger’s chest and face, like invisible ink that marked the tiger as his, making sure to catch it all on camera.\n\nAfter spending a few moments spraying pre-cum across the tiger cub’s prone form, he reached down and lifted their balls, looking over the pussy he’d spent time washing earlier. Unlike their inherited feline penis, ‘her’ pussy was completely normal, like most of the anthro population. Two plump lightly-furred outer lips, a bare pink clitoris at the top, and matching pink-skinned inner lips that hid the passage within. The rottweiler lifted his hips, bringing theirs along for the ride until the kid’s testes fell out of the way, leaving her pussy bare to his investigative gaze. He used his thumb and index finger to spread her pussy wide. He raised an eyebrow at the fact that she obviously was no longer a virgin. This would be even easier than he thought, holding his phone close to capture the details of the herm’s pussy in high-definition.\n\nDaniel used his other hand to lift his dick over her and aimed the tip at her pussy, squirting pre-cum all over the inside and outside of her pussy to get her nice and wet. It didn’t take long. Musing at how convenient it was to have his own built-in lubricator, he stuck his dick at the entrance to her pussy. His dick was harder than it had ever been in his life; knowing he was about to commit a crime that could land him in prison for life, and going to get away with it.\n\nThe rottweiler pressed his hips forward, slowly sinking into the tiger cub’s pussy. She was incredibly tight, even though it was obviously not her first, third, or even fifth time. Her flesh stretched taught around his thick length as he slowly pressed more and more of it inside her. Surprisingly, the tiger’s penis went hard, rapidly filling out just as he was filling her. He made sure to get that on camera too. The rottweiler smiled and reached down to grip the cub’s dick, rubbing it down with his pre-soaked left hand.\n\nThe tiger cub’s penis went from rough and ridged to smooth and rippled as Daniel ran his wet paw over it. It was too bad the cub wouldn’t remember this; otherwise this could be a ‘core memory’. The rottweiler hoped he never forgot this himself, or lose this recording. It was going to be a night to remember for the rest of his life. He doubted he’d ever get a chance to plough a pussy this tight for the rest of his life. There was no way he’d have been able to fit if she was any tighter or if he hadn’t been squirting pre-cum by the spoonful to keep her pussy well lubed.\n\nAs the tiger cub’s vaginal passage stretched around Daniel’s thick, hard length, he rocked back and forth, gaining a half centimeter or so with every stroke. Hopefully the camera would capture the squelching noises. He could easily make out the shape of his dick in her belly as he made his way up inside her, even on the tiny phone screen that was recording it. By the time he reached the end of her vagina, he only had two inches left to go before his growing knot. It wasn’t fully swollen yet, but if he didn’t hurry, it would reach full size outside of her. There was no way he’d be able to cram a four-inch wide knot into her pussy; he’d barely managed to fit his soda-can sized shaft. \n\nThanks to the extended sexual education he’d received as a canine with an ‘inherited’ member, he knew how to knot a woman comfortably, and had done it a few times successfully. Daniel wasn’t sure if this applied to feline girls as well as canines, but he was damn well going to try. He pulled back slightly and used the tip of his bone-hard prick to search for the dimple where the opening of her cervix was. The canine lucked out, managing to wedge the tip into the dimple he was looking for on the third try, and leaned his weight against the cub under him. \n\nIt took a while for her cervix to loosen, nearly a minute, but eventually he slid forward another two inches with a squelch, his knot bumping against the tiger cub’s vulva. He was already deep inside her womb; knotting her would be completely unnecessary... but damn if he wasn’t going to give it the good old college try. He reached down, using his thumb and index finger to pry her vulva as wide as it would go. If not for the fact that she was showing no signs of pain (or pleasure), he’d never have gone this far. It would have been agony for a cub her size to take a dick like his, much less the knot.\n\nHe wedged his knot between her pussy and his pubic bone, pressing as hard as he could with his hips. Thrusting was unnecessary and usually a waste of time. He could feel his bulbous gland deforming as he tried to shove it through a hole it was far too big for. The tiger’s pussy stretched as well, slowly giving way. Another fifteen uncomfortable seconds passed before he felt some real movement as his knot began to slide into her far-too-tight channel. Suddenly it popped the rest of the way inside and his hips slammed against the tiger’s, and he nearly dropped his phone.\n\nSurprisingly, the tiger’s fully erect cock lurched and began spraying cum across their chest, face, and even the bedsheets. Daniel was so distracted by the bukkake show, holding his camera out to catch it, that he nearly missed the way the tiger cub’s pussy was clamping around his knot and how her cervix was doing its best to pinch off the last half of his dick, buried deep in her womb.\n\nThe rottweiler looked down, watching the tiger coat her chest in semen, and realized the bulge of his dick was well past her navel, visibly bulging it out. The shape of his dick in her belly was unmistakable. The moment he realized how deep he was inside the tiger cub and the fact that she was literally blowing her load in orgasm, it was all over for Daniel. His dick throbbed as his knot swelled and his main flow started, pouring whole tablespoons at a time of sperm-rich cum straight into the back of the hermaphrodite’s womb. He could even see a visible swell where his knot was forming just above her pubic bone, and made sure to get it on camera.\n\nThe only thing that made the entire situation ‘off’ was the complete lack of any kind of expression on the tiger cub’s face. She should have been moaning, sobbing, begging... anything. But no, her eyes remained shut, without so much as a twitch of an eyelid. It was a very good thing she wasn’t feeling anything right now, since he had no doubt at all the child would have been screaming in pain, being stretched as tight as a rubber band around a dick three times the size of her own.\n\nAfter the bukkake show came to an end, Daniel’s dick continued to pulse and spray seminal fluid. He flexed his cock, watching the bulge in her belly rise and fall. That lump that was forming under her navel would be the size of an apple by the time he was done filling her to the brim with semen. He grinned as he realized her penis was twitching in time with his ejaculations, and made sure to get that in the frame as well. It was kind of cute. \n\nThat was when Daniel remembered that cats were well known for going multiple times an hour, having very short refractory periods. Seeing as he was stuck right now until his knot went down, he might as well have some fun with her, and reached down to wrap his slippery paw around her kitty-cock once again, intending to give her yet another bukkake shower or three, wondering if she’d have a vaginal orgasms along with them.\n\nThe rottweiler ran his paw up and down the hermaphrodite’s penis, the slippery, bumpy flesh sliding smoothly under his paw-pads. It was a strange experience, giving a handy to someone else for the first time in his life, but it wasn’t unpleasant. Coming to the conclusion that he was almost certainly bisexual, Daniel continued to rub his hand over the child’s cock. He could feel the tiger cub’s heartbeat through the veins that ran under the dark pink skin. It was too bad the kid couldn’t feel this and wouldn’t remember it. He was sure it would have felt good for them.\n\nAnother minute passed as he ran his paws over their dick, wondering if it was even worth it. Still, watching her coat herself in cum had been hot. A facial would be even hotter, especially if he got it on camera. He continued to rub her for another minute, then felt her length begin to twitch in his hand. The rottweiler carefully aimed hir dick forward as her dick began to squirt, painting her face with ribbons of milky semen. Daniel’s dick throbbed at the sight, then he groaned in pleasure as her pussy and cervix clamped down around his cock, both her sexes orgasming at the same time. A few seconds later he started cumming once again, filling her with even more of his cum.\n\n[center]__________________________________________________[/center]\n\nDaniel carried the kid into the bathroom, holding them in the stand-and-carry position, trying not to drop his phone. At this point he’d given up on trying to keep from touching their cum-soaked chest fur. The tiger cub’s penis had long since retired from play; six consecutive orgasms was apparently the child’s limit. After nearly an hour and four orgasms of his own, he was done as well.\n\nOn the bright side, Daniel had been delighted to learn that the young hermaphrodite would usually orgasm with both sexes at the same time, so giving the kid a handy was absolutely worth it; both to watch them cover themselves in cum and to get their pussy to clamp down around his dick while he was knotted deep inside them.\n\nDeep was definitely the right word; he’d been easily able to make out the outline of his dick when he’d first knotted her, and it went well up past her navel. That was pretty much what he’d expected since his dick was almost a foot long. He couldn’t see the outline of his dick anymore except for the bulge of his knot just above her pubic bone, and it certainly wasn’t because he’d gone soft yet. No, it was because her stomach was swollen like a balloon. He must have pumped at least three or four cups of cum into her over the last hour, hence the reason he was currently stepping into the bathtub. This was going to get messy.\n\nKneeling in the tub, he set the tiger cub down on her back, then sat back on his haunches admiring the impressive bulge he’d put in her. She looked like she was several months pregnant. He unlocked his phone and started his eighth video recording, then held the phone up above the child, just high enough to make sure he could make sure he was getting all of her on camera. The child’s waist was swollen like she’d swallowed a volleyball or something. It was obscene and hilarious... not to mention one of the hottest things he’d ever seen. \n\nDaniel shifted his grip, holding the camera with one hand while reaching down between them with the other. He put his hand between them, pushing up against their butt while pulling his hips backwards. After a few seconds his softball-sized knot popped loose with a squelch, followed by another seven inches of pop-can thick penis. It fell out of the tiger cub with a slurp, followed by a rush of milky fluid that ran across the floor of the tub, flowing towards the drain.\n\nThe rottweiler moved the camera again, angling it down to get a full body-shot of the cum-soaked comatose tiger from head to crotch. He lifted her balls out of the way and zoomed in on her gaping pussy, still oozing semen. Apparently her body had given up on trying to tighten back up, and her cervix gaped open like the rest of her vagina. The tiny camera light barely managed to illuminate the tiger’s insides, a dark tunnel that led all the way to the back of her womb, where a tiny T-shaped piece of plastic floated in a puddle of the rottweiler’s cum.", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "WARNING: This story contains sexually explicit material involving adolescent children, non-violent rape, and incest. 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Masala Chai

by IndigoNeko and TaintedThylacine


Prologue

Tuesday, January 5th, 2016

The chilly, damp breeze seemed to cut right through Officer Murphy’s jacket and fur. It was a miserable night to be standing outside, but the red fox didn’t exactly have a choice. He’d been the first officer to arrive on the scene, and would likely be one of the last to leave, since he was waiting on Sergeant Lupo to relieve him of duty. The Italian wolf had already made clear his displeasure at being pulled out of his warm, dry office.

The street he stood on, in front of the small Russian restaurant in north Philadelphia, was crowded enough to rival Grand Central Station and was exclusively populated by emergency personnel. Four squad cars, two ambulances, three duty vehicles, a forensics van, and two news station vans lined the ends of the street. A thirty foot area in front of the restaurant was taped off and empty except for a few forensic analysts and the eight bodies that were covered by plastic sheets.

Officer Murphy sighed and puffed at the cigarette in his muzzle as two black SUVs pulled onto the street as well, immediately recognizing them as federal government vehicles. In his time on the force, he’d only seen the feds twice before this. Both times had been total shitshows... almost as bad as this one was. The only good thing that had happened this evening was that the rookie had mostly kept his cool, having only puked once. Murphy didn’t blame the young squirrel for losing his lunch; this was one of the worst crime scenes he had ever seen. Hopefully Sullivan wouldn’t quit the force after this; the squirrel showed potential.

The two Chevy Suburbans came to a stop and the doors started opening, letting out over a half dozen people wearing navy blue windbreakers with the letters FBI on the back in bright yellow. Murphy was impressed to see so many feds. Usually they came in pairs, but he counted at least seven of them, all wearing vests under their jackets and many of them carrying assault rifles. The fox sighed, grateful that he wasn’t the ranking officer on the scene now.

The agents split up as they fanned out across the scene. The two feds that weren’t carrying rifles ducked under the police cordon he’d helped set up, checking under the plastic sheets. They stopped when they found the two dead tigers, pulling out cameras and snapping photos.

Another pair of agents headed towards Sergeant Lupo while the last three agents headed straight for the tiger cub sitting on the back of the ambulance, the sole survivor of this horrific incident. Officer Murphy wished the FBI agents the best of luck with the kid; despite his best efforts, the child hadn’t said a single word.

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Special Agent Daniel Riley watched the motel door swing shut behind his partner. The door latch slid home with a very solid thunk, automatically locking behind her while she went out to find something to eat; a challenge given how late it was at night. The rottweiler glanced over at the tiger cub sitting on the bed. The child hadn’t said a word, or even moved on her own, since they’d taken her into custody. He was starting to get a little nervous; the degree of trauma response she was exhibiting was way, way worse than he’d have expected, and he’d dealt with kids suffering from violent trauma for years now, even before joining the FBI’s CARD team.

After a moment Daniel locked the deadbolt on the door. This wasn’t the best neighborhood, and if not for orders from the Philadelphia field office while they confirmed the child’s identity, he wouldn’t have chosen to stay at this particular motel. Their only reasoning for choosing it, as far as he could tell, was proximity to where they’d found the child.

He sat down on the bed across from the child, glancing over at her. The EMTs at the scene had checked the tiger cub from head to toe for injuries, having found nothing except for one dilated eye, likely the result of a concussion. He could still smell blood on her though, which wasn’t surprising given the scene they’d found the child at. It was a certainty that she’d been hit by blood spatter, and it was a miracle she hadn’t been hit by gunfire. The child sat completely still, staring straight ahead just like she had been for the past two hours.

The rottweiler kicked his shoes off and then swung his feet up, laying down on the bed while waiting for Special Agent Wilson to return, hopefully with some grub. Then they’d take turns sleeping while waiting for word from the field office. It seemed like the story of his life: hurry up and wait. So he did exactly that, relaxing into the pillow under his head.

While he lay there, staring at the ceiling, Daniel wondered if he was in the right career. He loved kids and wanted some of his own, only there was very little chance of him raising any of his own. It seemed the job required all his attention, and all three women he’d been serious about dating had eventually left, saying they couldn’t handle having a husband who was married to his job. At least he knew he was doing good, both for his country and for the kids they rescued. Being able to help the few children they found almost made up for the depressing reality of how many missing children were never found.

The scent of urine hit Daniel’s sensitive nostrils and he blinked, wondering for a split second where it was coming from before lurching to his feet as quick as he could, picking up the child on the other bed and hauling ass to the bathroom. It wasn’t until he deposited the tiger cub in the tub that he realized just how damn heavy the kid was; it was like she was made of bricks, nearly a hundred pounds. From how skinny she looked, he’d have guessed she weighed half that much.

The rottweiler quickly yanked at the kid’s boot laces as urine began to drop from under the skirt, then lifted one leg at a time and pulled the boots and socks off, tossing them to the bathroom floor. Had he been thinking about it, he’d probably have been surprised that the child was able to keep their balance so well during the process. Next went the child’s hoodie and skirt. Daniel sniffed at both, before tossing them to the floor. The top was fine, but the skirt had the faintest scent of blood and urine on it. Nobody would notice it but him.

Agent Riley paused for a moment, looking at the kid who stood still and silent in the ancient and rust-stained bathtub. Drops of piss dribbled from the child’s black spandex shorts. He sighed, realizing he was going to need to give the kid a shower and run the kid’s shorts through the wash. He stood and stepped out of the bathroom, taking the cub’s clothing off the floor and setting it atop one of the beds. It took a couple of minutes to call the front desk and find out where the washroom was and to text his partner to explain what happened and ask them to pick up a tiny box of fabric detergent, since the motel manager had said they were out. At least they had a coin-operated laundry room.

The canine quickly shucked his clothes, except for his boxers, laying them out on the bed so they wouldn’t be wrinkled later, then grabbed his bag of toiletries off the counter along with his pajamas. He might as well get his own shower out of the way too, since he was going to have to shampoo the tiger cub anyway.

The young feline was still standing in the shower tub, staring straight ahead just where he’d left them. There were only a few drops of yellow on the floor under them. Daniel frowned, wondering if the kid was still trying to hold it in. Maybe he’d put them on the toilet and see what happened. First though...

Daniel peeled the kid’s spandex sports-bra off and set it next to the sink, then turned back around. The fur of her chest was matted flat, having obviously worn the sports bra for quite a while. It highlighted the child’s developing chest and the tiny bumps where her nipples were hidden under the fur.

The rottweiler shook his head and bent over to strip the damp spandex shorts off as well. He jerked back as a sheath and testicles came into view; that was the last thing he’d expected given the kid had been wearing a skirt. The smell of urine and blood hit his sensitive nose like a hammer. He blinked and continued pulling the shorts down to the floor before lifting the kids leg, then dumped the black fabric in the sink, flipping the faucet on to soak them.

“Okay, kid... I know you gotta have more than that in you. I’m gonna set you on the toilet. Please don’t piss all over the place,” Daniel asked, not expecting an answer. The rottweiler turned and flipped the lid of the toilet up, then reached out and picked the kid up from under the arms, heaving them out of the bathtub. Now that he wasn’t operating on adrenaline, the kid was shockingly heavy, especially given how damn skinny they were. If Daniel hadn’t been hitting the gym on a regular basis, he might not have been able to lift them. He wondered for a second if all felines were so... dense. He set the cat down in front of the toilet and pushed down on their shoulders, just like they’d done to get the kid to sit on the bed earlier.

The tiger plopped down smack on the toilet seat after a second, they leaned forward and let loose. Daniel sighed in relief as he realized that diapers weren’t going to be necessary, provided they gave the kid regular bathroom breaks. That brought up the second issue... he’d smelled blood when he’d taken the kids underwear off; it was possible the EMTs had missed something.

After the kid was done, he flushed the toilet and picked the tiger up again, grunting with exertion as he hauled them back into the bathtub. Daniel then inspected the kid, hoping to find where the blood was coming from. Worst case scenario was they’d been hit by a bullet or ricochet, or were a rape victim bleeding from the rectum. Ten seconds later, he found the source when he lifted the kid’s testicles. Seeing a pussy behind them practically short-circuited the rottweiler’s brain. He’d heard of herms and other intersexed individuals, but never expected to actually meet one, much less be looking at one’s junk.

The rottweiler stared at the kid’s vulva for a few moments before blinking as his brain finished sorting out functionality. The tiger... or tigress, he wasn’t exactly sure what to call them now, pissed using their penis, but given that they were menstruating and had a pair of testicles, they were a fully functional hermaphrodite, able to both bear and sire children... Possibly on their own, he realized with a surge of envy. The canine suddenly felt terribly ashamed as he realized he was getting a hard-on while staring at a child’s pussy. He quickly let go of the young hermaphrodite’s balls and stood back up, his emotions roiling.

After retrieving his shampoo, Daniel stripped his boxers and stepped into the tub again, pulling the curtain shut, grumbling under his breath at the cheap-ass motel’s lack of washcloths. He held his paw in front of the shower head while he turned the water on, and waited for it to get up to temperature. Surprisingly enough the water was hot enough to make the bathtub start steaming; not what he’d expected from a motel in one of the the worst parts of town. It didn’t take him long to get the tiger cub soaped up, drizzling shampoo over them before rubbing them down with his bare paws.

The tiger/tigress (he still wasn’t sure which to call them) was just as skinny as he’d expected, nothing but muscle and bone... a surprising amount of muscle. As he was washing the kid’s legs he could feel their muscles flex under the pelt as they adjusted their stance to balance while he scrubbed them down. He looked up at the tiger cub’s face, watching for any kind of reaction, but the child simply stared straight ahead without any kind of response at all.

The rottweiler pursed his lips, making sure his paws were soaped up and cupped the kid’s scrotum and sheath to wash the urine off, watching their face for any kind of expression. He chewed his lower lip for a moment, then ran a finger around inside their sheath for several seconds, feeling the child’s penis start to swell. He continued to watch the tiger’s face for any kind of reaction while he stroked their dick, feeling his own cock swell as well. He tried to tell himself this was purely to get them clean, but... he knew he was lying.

The thought crossed his mind that he might actually be bisexual as he stroked the child’s dick. His own cock spilled out of his sheath as he ran his paw over the tiger cub’s penis. It was pretty impressive for a child, especially for a feline with an ‘inherited’ penis, growing to nearly six inches long and almost an inch thick. After a few moments he let go of the child’s phallus, watching it twitch in time with the kid’s heartbeat. He still needed to wash the cub’s vagina, or he’d be smelling menstrual blood on them all day and probably be walking around with a boner the whole time, thinking about the young hermaphrodite’s pussy.

Wondering how the rest of this would go, he tapped against the inside of the kid’s ankle, hoping the kid would spread their legs. He raised his eyebrows when they did, then reached his paw between their legs. The shampoo suds there turned pink as he ran his fingers over the child’s pussy. He remembered one of his dates telling him that some brands of shampoo stung if they got it in their vagina, and looked up to watch the child’s face as he ran his fingers through their folds. Satisfied they weren’t in pain, he turned his gaze south again. Some forms of catatonia were notorious for causing blackouts and memory loss, especially the extreme ones like this, and chances were the child would never remember this, so he took his time.

He’d never had the opportunity to fondle a woman’s pussy with such freedom and took his time with the tactile examination, using one paw to hold their balls out of the way while running his fingers over their clitoris, between the inner and outer labia, and sticking the tip of his finger a half inch up into their passage. Daniel’s cock grew rock hard, spitting pre-cum across the floor of the bathtub. If he kept this up, he was pretty sure his knot would form, and it would take a half-hour before it faded. Explaining that to his partner would be embarrassing.

As the thought of fucking the child flickered through his head, Daniel quickly let go of the child and stood back up. The rottweiler quickly soaped himself up, trying to get the disgusting thoughts out of his head. A minute later, he was done... but his dick clearly wasn’t. It was still rock hard, red, and veiny and continued to spritz pre-cum. Daniel frowned; he’d masterbated the night before and rarely did so multiple days in a row, but right now it felt like he hadn’t jerked-off in a week or more. It looked like it too, with his large tool completely free of his sheath and dangling almost to his knees.

Frowning with self-loathing as he realized he really, really wanted to fuck the child, he picked the shower head off its hook and used it to start rinsing himself and the tiger cub off. Two minutes later, he was using both the undersized towels the hotel had stocked to dry their fur, with little success. It was shocking how much water the tiger’s pelt held. Both towels were wet and both he and the tiger cub were still damp. He’d have to turn the heat up so the kid didn’t get too cold while their undercoat dried.

Once again, he grunted as he heaved the kid out of the bathtub, then took their hand and walked them out into the main room, seating the child on the bed, then cupped one paw around the tip of his dick to catch the pre-cum that just wouldn’t stop. He went to adjust the thermostat, turning the heat on full blast to help them dry off. At least Wilson would enjoy the warmth; she was always complaining about the cold despite being a warm-blooded reptile.

Daniel checked his cell, realizing that there was a voicemail waiting for him. Wilson’s voicemail explained that Publix was out of the small boxes of detergent and she was going to drive home and just grab a baggie of detergent rather than waste money buying a big box, and asked if it was okay if she brought back a home-made meal. Damn was he ever fine with that. He quickly texted her back, remembering the enchiladas she’d made a week ago. It’d be worth waiting an extra hour or so for her to get back, plus however long it took her to fix dinner, since she lived on the other side of town. At least traffic would be good at this time of night.

The canine set the phone down on the nightstand, realizing that his dick was still swollen, though the pre had finally stopped spurting. He looked down at the engorged red flesh between his legs, and debated for a moment if he should go rub one out in the toilet. An unexpected thump made his head jerk. The tigress had fallen back onto the bed, arms spread slightly. He raised his eyebrows and stood, slowly walking over to the other bed and leaned over, watching the feline’s face. He (She?) was still staring straight ahead, this time at the ceiling.

Daniel called out, asking if they were awake, requesting they blink, then held his hand over their face, snapped his fingers near their eyes, and even went so far as to slap the sides of their muzzle. Just as before, the child showed no response at all, even to the light slaps. They were totally unresponsive. He carefully ran his fingers over hir eyelids, which stayed shut. He frowned, remembering again that such a degree of catatonia was usually accompanied by memory loss during the ‘blackout’ periods. He sat on the bed next to them, feeling a bit depressed. It took him a moment of soul-searching to realize why; both at the fact that the kid was catatonic and that they were a fully-functional hermaphrodite, capable of bearing their own kids. The rottweiler would have done anything to have children of his own.

The rottweiler was prepared for the surge of envy that overran him, but not for the surge from his dick as it started spritzing again, spraying pre-cum like a dollar store squirt gun. The canine quickly cupped his paw over the tip again to keep it from getting everywhere and looked the naked kid over once again. He felt sick to his stomach as the thought came to him, but... he knew he had to do it. It would be well over an hour until Wilson got back; plenty of time to fuck the cub and cover up any evidence. The child hadn’t responded to any kind of pain or pleasure thus far, acting like an inanimate doll or robot. Since they were menstruating, or had just finished, they were safe from getting pregnant. Best of all they would never remember what happened while in their catatonic state.

If there was ever a situation where he’d be able to do this without repercussions and without hurting a kid, this was it. Daniel hadn’t paid much attention to the kid’s dick while in the shower, other than to note that it was similar to an unevolved feline’s, and was curious what it actually looked like. He grabbed his phone and started a recording, then reached out and fondled the child’s sheath and balls, watching their penis swell once again. It gradually tapered to a point at the tip and was covered with tiny bumps or nubs, presumably where a feral would have had barbs or spines. He held the camera close, waiting until it focused on them, then zoomed out again to get a closeup of the whole thing.

The canine swung his legs over the prone tiger cub, holding his dick next to theirs. His dick was easily three times as thick, not including his knot. It was almost twice as long as the child’s, too. Hell, his dick was nearly as big as the child’s forearm. The tip of his member was well past their navel, long enough to ensure that he’d be able to get his dick in the child’s womb, to keep from making a mess on the bed until they were done. Daniel’s pre-cum spurted across their chest, disappearing into their damp fur. He glanced at the clock on the nightstand. Over an hour before Wilson got back, long enough to knot the kid without rushing.

The rottweiler lifted the tiger cub’s legs and knelt over his/her tail, letting their legs drape around his hips while he scooted into position, spurting pre-cum all over the tiger’s chest, legs, and groin. It didn’t have the strong musky scent that actual cum had; Wilson would never notice it. Hell, he could probably leave the kid without washing them off again; nobody else would be able to smell it over the flood of scents in the airport. He grinned, stroking his dick for a moment and aiming it to spray pre all over the tiger’s chest and face, like invisible ink that marked the tiger as his, making sure to catch it all on camera.

After spending a few moments spraying pre-cum across the tiger cub’s prone form, he reached down and lifted their balls, looking over the pussy he’d spent time washing earlier. Unlike their inherited feline penis, ‘her’ pussy was completely normal, like most of the anthro population. Two plump lightly-furred outer lips, a bare pink clitoris at the top, and matching pink-skinned inner lips that hid the passage within. The rottweiler lifted his hips, bringing theirs along for the ride until the kid’s testes fell out of the way, leaving her pussy bare to his investigative gaze. He used his thumb and index finger to spread her pussy wide. He raised an eyebrow at the fact that she obviously was no longer a virgin. This would be even easier than he thought, holding his phone close to capture the details of the herm’s pussy in high-definition.

Daniel used his other hand to lift his dick over her and aimed the tip at her pussy, squirting pre-cum all over the inside and outside of her pussy to get her nice and wet. It didn’t take long. Musing at how convenient it was to have his own built-in lubricator, he stuck his dick at the entrance to her pussy. His dick was harder than it had ever been in his life; knowing he was about to commit a crime that could land him in prison for life, and going to get away with it.

The rottweiler pressed his hips forward, slowly sinking into the tiger cub’s pussy. She was incredibly tight, even though it was obviously not her first, third, or even fifth time. Her flesh stretched taught around his thick length as he slowly pressed more and more of it inside her. Surprisingly, the tiger’s penis went hard, rapidly filling out just as he was filling her. He made sure to get that on camera too. The rottweiler smiled and reached down to grip the cub’s dick, rubbing it down with his pre-soaked left hand.

The tiger cub’s penis went from rough and ridged to smooth and rippled as Daniel ran his wet paw over it. It was too bad the cub wouldn’t remember this; otherwise this could be a ‘core memory’. The rottweiler hoped he never forgot this himself, or lose this recording. It was going to be a night to remember for the rest of his life. He doubted he’d ever get a chance to plough a pussy this tight for the rest of his life. There was no way he’d have been able to fit if she was any tighter or if he hadn’t been squirting pre-cum by the spoonful to keep her pussy well lubed.

As the tiger cub’s vaginal passage stretched around Daniel’s thick, hard length, he rocked back and forth, gaining a half centimeter or so with every stroke. Hopefully the camera would capture the squelching noises. He could easily make out the shape of his dick in her belly as he made his way up inside her, even on the tiny phone screen that was recording it. By the time he reached the end of her vagina, he only had two inches left to go before his growing knot. It wasn’t fully swollen yet, but if he didn’t hurry, it would reach full size outside of her. There was no way he’d be able to cram a four-inch wide knot into her pussy; he’d barely managed to fit his soda-can sized shaft.

Thanks to the extended sexual education he’d received as a canine with an ‘inherited’ member, he knew how to knot a woman comfortably, and had done it a few times successfully. Daniel wasn’t sure if this applied to feline girls as well as canines, but he was damn well going to try. He pulled back slightly and used the tip of his bone-hard prick to search for the dimple where the opening of her cervix was. The canine lucked out, managing to wedge the tip into the dimple he was looking for on the third try, and leaned his weight against the cub under him.

It took a while for her cervix to loosen, nearly a minute, but eventually he slid forward another two inches with a squelch, his knot bumping against the tiger cub’s vulva. He was already deep inside her womb; knotting her would be completely unnecessary... but damn if he wasn’t going to give it the good old college try. He reached down, using his thumb and index finger to pry her vulva as wide as it would go. If not for the fact that she was showing no signs of pain (or pleasure), he’d never have gone this far. It would have been agony for a cub her size to take a dick like his, much less the knot.

He wedged his knot between her pussy and his pubic bone, pressing as hard as he could with his hips. Thrusting was unnecessary and usually a waste of time. He could feel his bulbous gland deforming as he tried to shove it through a hole it was far too big for. The tiger’s pussy stretched as well, slowly giving way. Another fifteen uncomfortable seconds passed before he felt some real movement as his knot began to slide into her far-too-tight channel. Suddenly it popped the rest of the way inside and his hips slammed against the tiger’s, and he nearly dropped his phone.

Surprisingly, the tiger’s fully erect cock lurched and began spraying cum across their chest, face, and even the bedsheets. Daniel was so distracted by the bukkake show, holding his camera out to catch it, that he nearly missed the way the tiger cub’s pussy was clamping around his knot and how her cervix was doing its best to pinch off the last half of his dick, buried deep in her womb.

The rottweiler looked down, watching the tiger coat her chest in semen, and realized the bulge of his dick was well past her navel, visibly bulging it out. The shape of his dick in her belly was unmistakable. The moment he realized how deep he was inside the tiger cub and the fact that she was literally blowing her load in orgasm, it was all over for Daniel. His dick throbbed as his knot swelled and his main flow started, pouring whole tablespoons at a time of sperm-rich cum straight into the back of the hermaphrodite’s womb. He could even see a visible swell where his knot was forming just above her pubic bone, and made sure to get it on camera.

The only thing that made the entire situation ‘off’ was the complete lack of any kind of expression on the tiger cub’s face. She should have been moaning, sobbing, begging... anything. But no, her eyes remained shut, without so much as a twitch of an eyelid. It was a very good thing she wasn’t feeling anything right now, since he had no doubt at all the child would have been screaming in pain, being stretched as tight as a rubber band around a dick three times the size of her own.

After the bukkake show came to an end, Daniel’s dick continued to pulse and spray seminal fluid. He flexed his cock, watching the bulge in her belly rise and fall. That lump that was forming under her navel would be the size of an apple by the time he was done filling her to the brim with semen. He grinned as he realized her penis was twitching in time with his ejaculations, and made sure to get that in the frame as well. It was kind of cute.

That was when Daniel remembered that cats were well known for going multiple times an hour, having very short refractory periods. Seeing as he was stuck right now until his knot went down, he might as well have some fun with her, and reached down to wrap his slippery paw around her kitty-cock once again, intending to give her yet another bukkake shower or three, wondering if she’d have a vaginal orgasms along with them.

The rottweiler ran his paw up and down the hermaphrodite’s penis, the slippery, bumpy flesh sliding smoothly under his paw-pads. It was a strange experience, giving a handy to someone else for the first time in his life, but it wasn’t unpleasant. Coming to the conclusion that he was almost certainly bisexual, Daniel continued to rub his hand over the child’s cock. He could feel the tiger cub’s heartbeat through the veins that ran under the dark pink skin. It was too bad the kid couldn’t feel this and wouldn’t remember it. He was sure it would have felt good for them.

Another minute passed as he ran his paws over their dick, wondering if it was even worth it. Still, watching her coat herself in cum had been hot. A facial would be even hotter, especially if he got it on camera. He continued to rub her for another minute, then felt her length begin to twitch in his hand. The rottweiler carefully aimed hir dick forward as her dick began to squirt, painting her face with ribbons of milky semen. Daniel’s dick throbbed at the sight, then he groaned in pleasure as her pussy and cervix clamped down around his cock, both her sexes orgasming at the same time. A few seconds later he started cumming once again, filling her with even more of his cum.

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Daniel carried the kid into the bathroom, holding them in the stand-and-carry position, trying not to drop his phone. At this point he’d given up on trying to keep from touching their cum-soaked chest fur. The tiger cub’s penis had long since retired from play; six consecutive orgasms was apparently the child’s limit. After nearly an hour and four orgasms of his own, he was done as well.

On the bright side, Daniel had been delighted to learn that the young hermaphrodite would usually orgasm with both sexes at the same time, so giving the kid a handy was absolutely worth it; both to watch them cover themselves in cum and to get their pussy to clamp down around his dick while he was knotted deep inside them.

Deep was definitely the right word; he’d been easily able to make out the outline of his dick when he’d first knotted her, and it went well up past her navel. That was pretty much what he’d expected since his dick was almost a foot long. He couldn’t see the outline of his dick anymore except for the bulge of his knot just above her pubic bone, and it certainly wasn’t because he’d gone soft yet. No, it was because her stomach was swollen like a balloon. He must have pumped at least three or four cups of cum into her over the last hour, hence the reason he was currently stepping into the bathtub. This was going to get messy.

Kneeling in the tub, he set the tiger cub down on her back, then sat back on his haunches admiring the impressive bulge he’d put in her. She looked like she was several months pregnant. He unlocked his phone and started his eighth video recording, then held the phone up above the child, just high enough to make sure he could make sure he was getting all of her on camera. The child’s waist was swollen like she’d swallowed a volleyball or something. It was obscene and hilarious... not to mention one of the hottest things he’d ever seen.

Daniel shifted his grip, holding the camera with one hand while reaching down between them with the other. He put his hand between them, pushing up against their butt while pulling his hips backwards. After a few seconds his softball-sized knot popped loose with a squelch, followed by another seven inches of pop-can thick penis. It fell out of the tiger cub with a slurp, followed by a rush of milky fluid that ran across the floor of the tub, flowing towards the drain.

The rottweiler moved the camera again, angling it down to get a full body-shot of the cum-soaked comatose tiger from head to crotch. He lifted her balls out of the way and zoomed in on her gaping pussy, still oozing semen. Apparently her body had given up on trying to tighten back up, and her cervix gaped open like the rest of her vagina. The tiny camera light barely managed to illuminate the tiger’s insides, a dark tunnel that led all the way to the back of her womb, where a tiny T-shaped piece of plastic floated in a puddle of the rottweiler’s cum.", "pools_count": 1, "title": "Masala Chai (Spicy) - Prologue", "deleted": "f", "public": "t", "mimetype": "text/rtf", "pagecount": "1", "rating_id": "2", "rating_name": "Adult", "ratings": [ { "content_tag_id": "3", "name": "Violence", "description": "Mild violence", "rating_id": "1" }, { "content_tag_id": "4", "name": "Sexual Themes", "description": "Erotic imagery, sexual activity or arousal", "rating_id": "2" } ], "submission_type_id": "12", "type_name": "Writing - Document", "guest_block": "t", "friends_only": "f", "comments_count": "8", "views": "958" }