RRIN7 - M/M, NC-Anal, Man/Feline - 4/11/99
By SwampRat
(cl) 1999 Gay Furry Association

Catching Tigers ( You know who I mean )

"Hello Kitten.." The Rrin struggled harder. How could have he been so easily
caught? His weapon lay within a few inches of his struggling hand but try as
he might, the straps were stronger. "Damn!" he swore in common and in Low
Kzzer, being on his belly making the blunder even more humiliating.. "Release
me and fight honorably, you Cowar.. Urrk!" A strong hand gripped his balls
squeezing them just enough to make spots appear before his eyes.

"Be careful what you say, Kitten. MMmmmmm.. Been a while since I had a pair
This nice to play with." Just when the Private with no name thought it couldn't
get any worse.. "And a Hot Ass too." The male gripped the dirt, feeling his
naked butt get caressed and squeezed. "Kill me and get it over with.." He
couldn't stand much more of this - Wrists and ankles stretched to the point of
uselessness. Body being played with like a ... No! He jerked his head back to
watch the human undo it's pants, drop them to kneel. "No.." He gasped, feeling
another maleness prodding around his backside, tail trying to keep itself down
but being forced up.

"Noooooo.." He half snarled, half-sobbed, as an alien cock-tip pried his anus
open and slid inside him. Fingers ran up and down his body as more inches
followed, and he bucked up involuntarily, trying to dislodge the painful
member. Then he shamed himself still further - Fingers worked his short sheath
around, reaching in to caress his cock-tip.. And despite all he could do his
feline penis responded.. It slid out, was grasped, caressed, stroked in time to
the one that invaded his ass.. It was Painful. It was Pleasurable.. It was too
much for the male who shuddered beneath his captor and ejaculated into the
dirt, his fur.. All over. His mating lust came to the fore, shoving back at the
human riding him, not so much because he liked the cock in him as the hand keep
teasing his own dick, keeping him overheated.

He could do nothing but ride the waves of orgasm, feeling the strange balls rub
his cheeks, the male-meat thrusting in and out of his ass.. And Wanting it.
Wanting it to continue, Wanting to be under this Warrior and he taken as a
Female.. As a Sex-Toy.. As a Prize. One last hard shove buried the cock to the
hair in his ass and he screamed in arousal, the Sticky liquid pulsating into
his bowls triggering another orgasm that drained the feline of both strength
and lust.. Now he could only pant and lay under the one who had so brutally
used him. "You are a Hot, Tight little Fuck, ya know that?" Fingers tweaked his
nipples and he shuddered, gripping the prong in him, squeezing it dry.

A stunner made the male freeze, then go limp.. Dr. Miller reluctantly pulled
out of the Rrin's tight butt, then sighted and took a deep breath. When they
let go, They Let Go! Rolled the cat-like male over and took samples of the
semen, hair, blood, tissue. He also measured the shrunken scrotum, the semi-
hard penis. One last detail was to burn an ultraviolet tag number and grid area
into the muscular butt-cheeks, before bundling the limp form up and with the
aid of an anti-grav sled, slide the male into a holding bag, injecting a mild
sedative to keep the Rrin quiet.

Re-setting the 4 clamps that made up the trap took a few minutes, as did re-
setting the holo-cameras. Such fascinating subjects.. He double-checked the
other 6 soldiers that lay in a stupor under a camouflage mesh, adding his
newest catch, fondling each in turn. Too bad he only brought enough material
for 10 of them.. 'There is always Next Time,' Dr. Miller thought as he stepped
back into the blind, writing his notes up and waiting for the next 'experiment'
to wander in..

                             * * * *

Private with no name #2 curled his nose at the smells that came to him on the
wind. Sex, Human stink.. He had heard his brother's scream and had come to find
the reason why - And with gun, knife or claw he Would avenge that scream.. He
warily entered a clearing, that showed signs of a scuffle and was reeking of
sex.. Something moved under his feet and he jerked - Arms came up, clamping his
wrists. As he fought with them, another pair latched onto his ankles and Down
he went in a sprawl, Hydraulics pulling him Spread-eagle. he cursed and spat,
struggling enough to leave bruises where the clamps held him firmly.. He heard
movement, and turned his head to see a human approach. "Hello Kitten."

The End?