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<p>Tiger, I (male/male Anthro, Zoo)

<p>****DISCLAIMER: This story depicts some sexually explicit situations between two male characters, and should not be read if strong language, homosexual (male/male) sex, or sex with animals bothers you, or you are not of legal age.****

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<p>As I finished cooking diner I poked my head out the back door and yelled "Max... MAX!! Time for diner!" Trotting back in panting slightly Max gives me a kiss on the nose, and sits by his dish eating hungrily. Maximillion or Max for short is my life mate... all 110 lbs. of brown and white and tan Akita/German shepherd mix, also the cutest and smartest dog I've ever know. That in and of itself isn't unique, what is, is the fact that I'm a 5'11" Tiger anthropomorph... And everyone always thought cats and dogs don't get along.

<p>Our meeting was pretty much what set our relationship in order, Strange you say? Not really.. You see Max saved my life, and in return I saved his. To clarify things, it all started right after my "morph" completed, What's a morph you ask? Well it's short for Metamorphosis, and all of us Anthropomorphs begin going through it at puberty, though at that time it's more like being a "Were" than anything, having a sudden painful change was common one day a week for the first 5-7 years of puberty, until the very end, where your body goes through a massive change. Now, only 5% of the population goes through the morph... and I just happened to be one of them, my sudden change couldn't have happened at the worst time, my car had broke down, and I was in the worst part of town... We anthropomorphs are discriminated worse that any race in history, 95% of the populous that are "normal" believe us to be sub-human at best, and Freaks of nature that should be destroyed before they "infect" the rest of the populous... and just my luck the later was hanging out on the street corner that I broke down at.

<p>I get out of my car to open the hood, to see if I can get the engine running again with my limited car experience... When the worst cramp that Iíd ever had hit me like a ton of bricks, I could literally feel my muscles realigning, and bones shifting... and the pukes knew what was happening, instead of try to help me, they started to kick me, cursing and screaming for me to die "like the subhuman freak I was"... mercifully at some point I blacked out... either due to thier kicks, or the morph, but when next I came to, there was Max... at this point he had no name that I knew of... standing over me, snapping and growling at the group of them holding them at bay. I noticed a couple of them had ragged bleeding bites on a leg or an arm... limping or running away. Seeing their numbers thin, the group gave up and left me for dead.

<p>Max on the other hand, immediately began attending to me, licking my wounds clean, and either through sheer luck.. or maybe more.. licked my most painful joints with a massage like quality. After a little while of basking in the attention that seemed to ease my morph pains, I was able stagger my way back to my car and miraculously it started! Just as I opened the passenger door to let this dog that had helped me in, a large masonry brick came flying out of nowhere, I don't know if it was aimed for my car.. or the dog, but it ended up hitting him, knocking him back out of the car. A yelp turning into a whimpering was all that he made before he collapsed onto the ground... leaving the car running I staggered around the car and lifted him into the car, that was the most painful minute of my life... as if lifting 250 lbs. with 2 dislocated shoulders, and sprained wrists.

<p>Due to our mostly animalistic forms anthropomorphs are treated at a vet. Sound discriminating? definitely, but what else could we do? There have been many cases of anthropomorphs going to an ER, even with a life threatening wound, and be put off and put off for hours, while a Human with a sprained pinkie finger is admitted first... seemingly forgotten and to top it all off when they get their bill the clean up of any mess they make is on it whether it was accidental or not.

<p>So, it's become standard procedure to go to a vet instead of a regular doctor, and how I got to my particular one, was a miracle, and he told me as much... the last thing I remember hearing before being sedated to "ease" the morph, was a nurse saying that the dog was in critical condition... he would have died had I not brought him with me...

<p>I seemed to be floating, as if on a cloud, a fuzzy one at that... it was an odd sensation, and one that Iíd only felt once before when I had awoke to a sudden "were" change one night... but there was a difference this time.. I felt a warm body curled up next to me, and a wetness around my nose and mouth. Opening my eyes there's the dog that saved my life, licking me on the.. muzzle.. with a big puppy grin.. seeming to say "wake up sleepy head!"

<p>I no longer felt pain, infact the world seemed to have gotten sharper, more in focus and I could hear things that I wouldn't have been able to before, and I smelled... Yes! Bacon and eggs... and syrup too.. looking around I saw a covered plate across the room on a table. Getting up unsteadily, I kept stepping on something that would send an "ouch!" feeling... that's when I noticed, I had a tail, "were" changes are only superficial, as the muscles and bones didn't go through an actual change.. for a tail the coccyx grows and elongates, and more segments grow to form the tail. As I approached the plate I noticed that it was "hermetically sealed" but I could still smell it as if it was open... in another room I could hear the news broadcast, and the date the reporter said meaned that I had been out for a week and a half, an extremely long morph period...

<p>As I tear open the seal on the food, Jim the local area vet, walks in. "Ah I see you finally woke up, we had hoped your buddy would wake you" he smiled upon saying that, quickly turning serious again "Really you both are lucky to be alive... and as it turns out that's what extended the morph period... the damage had to be fixed before your body could finish it's morph. And your friend there escaped being paralyzed by a mear centimeter."

<p>"I'm just glad that he recovered.. he saved my life doc.." I said.

<p>"Yes, we know about what happened... while you were sedated you were reliving your ordeal verbally... for the first couple days, and then it was less and less sever until 2 days ago when it just stopped altogether" he said. "Your friend there was anxious to see how you were and very nearly reinjured himself, until we moved you both to the same room, where he could keep and 'eye' on you.." the vet smiled again and asked "Your friend have a name?"

<p>Looking at the dog who not only saved my life, but also watched over me until I was better I realized that he had given me the maximum unconditional love.. for no reason that I could understand... and to be honest that made feel a million times luckier that I had felt in a long time... and that's when his name just sort of popped into my head... "Maximillion" I said, the dog looked up and cocks his head slightly to the side for a second, then licks my nose to say "yeah that's me!" tail wagging happily.

<p>"Well Maximillion," the vet said "seems our patient has recovered, and looks like you two get to home! Just stop by the office on your way out to sign a few release papers, and can both be on your way."

<p>"What is this all going to cost me?" I asked hesitantly, not wanting to know the astronomical amount that I was sure it was going to be...

<p>"Ermm.. well... nothing... It's already been paid for... and well.. the person or persons that paid for it, apparently don't want to be identified, as it arrived as an anonymous cashiers check with a little note that said it was to go towards your recovery... in fact you'll be getting a bit back as well..." he trailed off clearly uncomfortable about something. "Just see the secretary, and she'll get you squared away..."

<p>Max proceeded me on a leash that unfortunately had to be used while out in public.. but Max didn't seem to mind, completely trusting me. I arrive at the front office, and the secretary passes a few papers through the window, which I sign hand shaking from the after effects of the morph...

<p>Noticing my shaking hands she says "Oh don't worry about that.. in a day or so you will be acclimated to your new body." As I passed the papers back through the window she passes a fairly large packet through. "There's the residual money from the cashiers check, $5,621.68 total."

<p>I mentally reeled... with this kind of cash I could put a down payment on a new car and get a new place, one that allowed "pets" outside the doors was one of those newspaper vending machine and 50 cents lighter I quickly rifle through the want ads, seeing one within walking distance of the vet that looked like a good possibility... It was perfect! It was a small house that had several acres within a fence. After only a few minutes of looking the owner agreed to rent it out to me with maybe converting it to a monthly payment for buying it later... It was a reasonable $390 dollars a month... the owner gave me a ride to the nearest Uhaul business, and I rented a truck to move that day.. originally I thought I was going to need another person to help me move.. but when I went to do a test lift.. man my morph must have given me tremendous strength because I could have bench pressed it all day...

<p>I'll skip ahead now, it's been 4 months since I've moved in, and I found work across the street starting off as a stockman. Lifting allot of stuff and moving it from one spot to another... the best job i could hope for at the moment... and after a long day at work Iíd get home exhausted, and meet Max at the front door. And before you ask, no we wasn't inside all the time... the back door has a doggie door that's large enough for him so he can go in and out of the house as he pleases. Anyway Iíd get home exhausted typically and get something to eat for both of us, watch a little TV, and cuddle with Max, he LOVES to cuddle.

<p>One evening I was particularly tired, and I had striped to take a shower.. but before I got up to go... I fell asleep. I slowly awoke sometime later in a state of arousal... I felt a warm breath against my crotch, and realized that Max was licking me steadily paying special attention to my penis... man Iíd never felt anything so good, Iíd led a solitary life ever since I found out I was an anthropomorph, my parents didn't take the news very well... so Iíd never really been exposed to stimulation of that sort.. and right now it felt so good, I just wanted him to continue. It's not that I don't know About sex.. but Iíd never experienced it.. even self-stimulation wasn't high on my list of stuff to do.. I tried it a couple times but never orgasmed.. now I could feel a sort of tingling sensation beginning to grow after a few minutes of attention, I could feel a strong sense of needing to pee almost... but it was different...then I felt it go crashing through my body in wonderful waves of pleasure as a fluid began to squirt onto Maxís tongue as he licked faster as the orgasmic waves started to subside, I felt a weird tensing sensation on my penis as blunt spines poked out on the top surface of my penis, licked across them eliciting a new spurting that was thicker than before, after the spurting subsided my penis began to shrink again and return to it's sheath, spines disappearing just before.

<p>I sat there for a few minutes panting hard, and looked down my prone body to Max lovingly and that's when I noticed that he had a raging hardon... and I decided to repay him, in a slightly different way. Iíd seen dogs mating once when I was about 8 and intrigued I investigated, so I knew about how a dog mated, Iíd also tried anal stimulation a couple times and seemed to get more pleasurable sensations that way than just penile stimulation, so I decided to be his "bitch" for the night, after all he had just given me my first real orgasm. I rolled over and got into the doggy position, and he instantly had his nose sniffing my anus, and licking as well, and I was getting turned on again! Man that felt good... him rimming me and licking to include my scrotum, after several minutes of intense feelings he suddenly stopped, followed by him putting his front paws on my back, and moving forward, ending up gripping me around the hips, as he slowly started to hump at me, precum continuously squirting me on the rump occasionally hitting my anus, then like we were made to fit together, he found my hole with the tip of his penis... upon feeling this he began to speed up his thrusts plunging in farther and farther, for the first minute or so there was some pain, but it quickly began to give way to an incredible feeling that has to be experienced to be believed... all throughout I felt his penis enlarging and then when he was fully in me I felt his knot beginning to swell... wanting to give him the best experience possible, I decided that I wanted him to tie with him, so I let him thrust a few more times, and when I felt his knot pop in bore down like having a bowel movement, and felt his knot explode in size, locking him into me se began to make shallow thrusting for a few more minutes when I felt his penis start to throb and felt his seed begin to fill me up, in time to the throbs. As the pressure built up and pressed against my prostate, I began to feel my own orgasm build again releasing again after only a few minutes. After approximately 30 minutes I felt his penis and knot slowly shrinking and he pulled out of me, in a rush of cum. He licks me and the couch clean, and we curl up together again and fall asleep again. As it turned out I was late to work the following day, but I didn't get in trouble... thankfully I only got a verbal warning. We continued to mate frequently like that from then on out, I've never been happier in my life. We continue to live in bliss, our lives totally dedicated to one another.

<p>-- Nightwind Kain
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