Cheerleader Leah

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Eighteen year-old, blond, cheerleader captain Leah

waved to the other girls as they got into Sandy’s car.

Kimberly rolled down the back window and asked, "You

sure you don’t want me to stay and help Lee?"

"No," Leah answered. "You know Brad will be waiting at

the party for you, just go and have fun. I’ll be along

later."

"Okay, see ya then," yelled Kimberly as the car pulled

away.

Leah watched only for a moment as the car sped out of

the lot, then shut and locked the door. She really did

want to get to the party so she’d better get to work.

One of the duties of the cheerleaders at West Ridge

High School was taking care of the school mascots and

since the school’s sports teams were nicknamed Bengals,

that meant taking care of tigers.

Several years ago a wealthy alumnus had set up funding

for a nearby animal research park on condition that the

park provide the school with live tigers during

football seasons. At first the tigers were merely

displayed at the games in cages but recently that had

changed.

The present pair had been acquired by the park from a

circus, and since they were already trained they had

been gradually worked into half time shows. They had

been trained to do a few stunts with the cheerleaders

and Leah had worked with them all of her four years at

school, until she had become quite used to being around

them. As captain of the cheerleaders Leah took her

mascot caretaking duties seriously, which was why she

stayed behind and sent the other girls on to the party.

Practice had run late and the athletic facility under

the football stadium’s grandstand was deserted. The

facility contained coaches’ offices, locker rooms, a

weight room, showers, and laundry equipment for washing

towels and uniforms. It also contained the rooms in

which the tigers were kept during football season.

The male, officially called Rajah although his real

name was Ralph, was kept separate from the female,

Nikki, especially for times such as this, as it was

believed Nikki was in heat. For this reason also, Nikki

would not participate in the remaining half time shows

for this season.

The tigers were fed in the mornings but Leah had to

make sure that there was enough of the pre packaged

"Feline Diet" out of the freezer and available. She

checked the supplies and quickly assured herself that

there was a sufficient amount thawed and ready in the

cooler. All she had to do now was make sure the tigers

were ok, secure, and had water for the night.

She went into Nikki’s room first. Part of the room was

caged off. Nikki’s water bowl was only about half full

so she got the small hose from the wall and started to

fill the bowl through the bars. For some reason Nikki

decided to do some spraying of her own, surprising Leah

by backing against the cage bars and spraying the poor

girl with urine. Leah almost turned the hose on Nikki,

but quickly realized that wasn’t a good idea. Instead,

she got out of the room.

In the small hallway Leah was furious. She reeked of

cat pee and she still wanted to go to the party. She

could stop by her home and change but that would take

at least an extra hour. Leah fumed until a solution

struck her. She could simply toss her clothing into one

of the big washing machines, used for washing towels

and uniforms, then into one of the dryers. It would

still take some time, but not nearly as much as driving

home.

She quickly stripped off her jeans and t-shirt along

with her panties and bra and tossed them into one of

the washing machines. Fortunately her shoes were dry so

she just left them on the floor in front of the washer

and tossed her socks in with the other clothes.

Believing in economy, she also loaded in a pile of

dirty towels to fill the machine, then started it.

She still smelled strongly of cat urine and it was

sticky as it dried on her skin. She had plenty of time

while the clothes were in the wash so she grabbed a

clean towel and headed to the showers. The girl’s

locker room was all the way at the other end of the

building so she decided to use the visiting team boy’s

showers as they were right next to the laundry area.

Just before turning on the water she remembered that

she still hadn’t checked on Ralph and she decided to

see to him before her shower.

Leah’s sense of duty to her charges was about to lead

to her undoing. Naked, and not realizing that Nikki had

left her smelling exactly like a female cat in heat,

she padded to Ralph’s room. When Ralph seemed more

pleased than usual to see her, the big cat rubbing up

against the bars and positively purring, she attributed

it to his overturned and empty water bowl.

The bowl, heavy stainless steel embedded in concrete,

was difficult to tip, but somehow the big cat had

managed. Unless Leah could right it, he’d be awfully

thirsty tonight. Grabbing a broom Leah tried to lever

the heavy bowl upright but the smooth concrete sides of

the bowl offered no purchase for the wooden stick.

Leah was growing frustrated and annoyed. She thought

that at most she would spend a half hour or so taking

care of the cats and it had already taken more than

that. Still determined to make it to the party, she

left Ralph’s room long enough to put the wash load into

one of the dryers, then returned.

Leah spent a few more minutes poking at the water bowl

with the broom, getting even more frustrated by the

fact that Ralph insisted on getting in her way by

rubbing against the bars right next to her. At last she

became annoyed enough to make another fateful decision.

She would just have to get in the cage and set the bowl

upright.

For four years Leah had watched the professional animal

trainers working with the big cats and all the girls

had even been taught some of the hand signals and

gestures they used to control the beasts for use in the

shows. There had never been any sort of incident and

Leah felt supremely confident in her ability to control

the cats.

She backed away from the bars and used some of the

commands she had learned to get Ralph to move to a

corner of the cage farthest away from the water bowl

and lay down, although his tail continued to lash back

and forth. She unlatched the door and entered the cage,

shutting it behind her. Ralph started to rise as she

entered but she quickly got him to lie down again.

Sure now that she could command the cat, she went to

the water bowl and, despite it being heavier then she

had thought she was able to flip it upright. The

problem was now that having been flipped over twice, it

was far away from its usual place. She gave it a shove

but the heavy bowl refused to budge.

Determined to get this done right and still get to the

party, she dropped to all fours so she could push the

heavy bowl. She gave the bowl a shove, moving it about

half the required distance, and then crawled forward,

her backside facing Ralph, to get ready for another

shove.

Concentrating on getting the bowl into position, she

didn’t notice Ralph rise from his position and move up

behind her until, poised to give the last push, she

suddenly felt his hot breath on her bare butt. She

froze, hands on the rim of the water bowl, knees

conveniently slightly spread in preparation to push.

She wanted to turn around and yell at him, to force him

back to his corner but she was afraid that a sudden

move would cause him to attack so she forced herself to

remain still while she tried to think of a way out of

this mess.

Ralph however, didn’t need to think. This female had

quite obviously positioned herself to mate and she

smelled strongly of a tiger in estrus. The sharply

pointed tip of his cock began to extend from its

sheath, dripping precum. He pressed forward with the

cold pad of his nose, pushing it against the girl’s

sex.

The sudden touch by the cold nose caused Leah to jump.

She kept her pussy well trimmed, shaving away all but a

tiny tuft of her blond pubic hair. The cold wet nose on

the bare lips of her cunny forced her to gasp. Then she

felt the hot breath on her sex and the rough rasp of

his cat tongue as he tasted her. It was only then that

she realized his true intentions, he wanted to fuck

her!

It was better than being devoured, she supposed, but

only just and she whimpered helplessly. She could do

little if anything to stop him and realized that any

resistance would probably cause him to maul her so she

held herself still. She bit her lip and groaned as his

rough tongue again rasped over her tender cunny lips.

Ralph wasn’t much on foreplay and after one more lick

he began to move into position to take Leah. He walked

up over her, the soft fur on his belly brushing the

naked skin of her back, until his forelegs were on

either side of her shoulders. He licked at the back of

her head, disarranging her long blond hair.

Leah, in a state of mild shock over what was happening

to her, lowered her head and shoulders in a reflexive

response to the lick, raising her butt as she did so.

Ralph lowered his haunches and thrust at her with his

wet pointy cock tip, missing with the first thrust,

sliding over her butt cheek and off to the side. He

took another thrust, this time going under his target.

On the third try she felt a rumbling in his chest as

his cock tip lodged in the entrance to her pussy.

Ralph continued to rumble, taking a moment to position

himself before driving his cock fully into Leah, the

thin pointy tip plunging deep inside while the broad

base stretched her cunny lips. He pulled back slightly,

the backward pointing barbs on his cock catching on her

tender vaginal walls. He thrust forward again, the

barbs acting ratchet like to pull him slightly deeper.

Again and again he repeated, pull back, thrust forward,

each time entering her a little deeper till his heavy

fur covered balls pressed against her.

Leah was barely aware of what was happening to her, it

seemed so surreal, as if she was watching somebody

else. She felt him pull back yet again, felt the barbs

catch once more, then felt his cock suddenly twitch and

spasm, sending a hard jet of tiger cum deep into her.

Quickly he pulled back and thrust deeply again, his

cock jerking some more as it sent two more hard hot

spurts of tiger cum into her. Leah was no virgin, but

she had always made her boyfriends use condoms and the

sensation of cum splashing against her cervix was a new

one.

Just as Leah’s body was starting to react, just as she

thought she might be approaching orgasm, Ralph’s cock

spat within her one last time and with a roar, he flung

himself backward off of her, the barbs stinging her

sharply as they pulled past her cunny lips. Leah gasped

and shook, stunned by the whole experience. Unable to

move, she huddled on the floor of the cage, slowly

coming to grips with the reality of what just happened.

She’d been fucked by a tiger

After several minutes, her thinking cleared enough to

realize she should get out of the cage while she could.

Still not wanting to make any sudden moves, she slowly

turned her head to look at Ralph, groaning when she saw

him slumped against the cage door blocking her exit.

The groan got Ralph’s attention and he rose, starting

toward her again.

Certain that this time he would kill her, Leah

whimpered and put her head down on the concrete floor,

covering it with her hands. Ralph had no such

intentions however, simply ready to mate again as

tigers do. He once again moved into position behind

Leah, somewhat gently cuffing her hip with one claws-

retracted paw. He sniffed at her sex again, tongue once

more tasting her.

Leah moaned when she realized he was going to fuck her

again and she felt herself responding to his tongue.

Shocked, she realized she wanted him to fuck her,

wanted to feel him cumming inside her again. She

groaned and arched her back, spreading her knees wider

for him. She felt the deep rumble in his chest as he

stepped over her and her pussy quivered in

anticipation.

Ralph, with the earlier experience to draw on, dropped

his hips to just the right level, then hunched against

her and she felt the sharp tip of his cock easily part

her pussy lips. He paused there, just the tip inside

her while he licked the back of her head and neck

before grasping her neck loosely in his jaws.

Leah groaned as the big cat shifted his weight forward

and she felt the furry sheath bunching up against her

cunny as his cock slid easily into her. The intense

sensations overwhelmed the teenager and she started to

cum even before the tiger began rapidly thrusting in

and out, using the barbs on his cock to work his way

deeper with each thrust.

The girl cried out as her inner muscles clenched hard

on the tiger cock and Ralph roared a response as his

cock twitched and jerked and she felt his tiger cum

spurting into her, blasting against the entrance to her

womb, causing her to cum again. Ralph hunched against

her for a brief moment, the large furry lumps of his

balls pressed against her sex as his cock pumped

several more heavy spurts of his cum into her as his

thigh muscles spasmed. Then, barely a minute after

penetration, he again flung himself backwards, the

spiny head of his cock giving her a brief but intense

flash of sensation that extended her orgasm.

Never had she cum this hard and she gasped for breath,

struggling to recover. As soon as she calmed enough she

turned to face Ralph. He stared at her for a moment,

licked his jaws and the pink pad of his nose, and then

once again flopped down against the cage door, again

blocking her exit. Perhaps it wasn’t deliberate, but

the expression on his face as he regarded her made her

feel that it was.

Leah stayed huddled on all fours, studying the tiger

and wondering how she was going to manage to get past

him and out of the cage. After several minutes, she

again tried using the few commands she knew to get him

to move. Ralph was having none of it this time and soon

was on his feet, padding toward her again. Leah moaned

as she saw the pink tip of his cock extending from his

sheath.

As Ralph fucked her for the third time, Leah became a

more active partner, thrusting back against him,

cumming even harder than the last time. It continued

like that, Ralph fucking her every ten to fifteen

minutes until at last he flopped down in the far

corner, leaving the path to the cage door open. Leah,

spent both physically and emotionally, managed to drag

herself out the door, and then shut it, slumping down

against it wearily.

She had lost count of the couplings at six, but her

watch told her she had been in his cage nearly three

hours and she thought he must have fucked her at least

thirteen or fourteen separate times, and she had cum

every time but the first. She rested until she felt

strong enough to walk, and then stood up shakily.

Ralph seemed to be asleep and she remembered to fill

his water dish before finally getting into her long

awaited shower. She gingerly washed her pussy. The lips

were still swollen and puffy but she couldn’t detect

any real damage. She stayed in the shower for what

seemed like a long time but no matter how much she

washed, she couldn’t seem to completely wash away

Ralph’s thick musky scent.

She got her clothing from the dryer, dressed and went

out to her car. It was almost midnight, the party might

still be going on but Leah was far too drained for that

so she drove slowly home.

When she got there, her father was sitting in the

living room. She tried to just wave hello and go

upstairs to her room but he insisted she come and give

him a good night kiss. She gave him a quick peck,

acutely aware of the smell of tiger all over her but he

didn’t seem to notice. Leah climbed the stairs to her

room, flopped onto her bed and fell fast asleep,

dreaming of the jungle.

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