The Adventures of Maz and Arson
The dog planted another kiss on his mates lips before removing himself from the couch, only to find himself restrained by the tigers strong paws, holding him on the couch" whatcha doing?" he said squirming a little.
Sparring with Youth
As rioku got the rest of his gear out, he couldn't help but admire how well the singlet showed off the tiger's muscles and green stripes. he hoped he wasn't blushing so hard that his cheeks matched the color of his red eyes.
Where in the world is Carmen... I mean the darklord.
And, zack is this white tiger, buff, tough, carries a can of whoop ass everywhere he goes... he may be a jock, but he is smart, and nice to me. plus, he plays a mean cello.
Hope and Dreams part 3
He was a tiger, muscled and tall with a shaggy orange and black pelt. he matched vincent's height, but vincent had much more bulk to his being, max's body the perfect representation for gym goer. he was well muscled everywhere, but not overly so.
Out of the cold (Request for Casanova)
Breathing in the tigers strong, musky scent and sighing happiness at feeling wanted and safe for far as he could remember.
Vagabond - A Pride Month Story
The younger tiger muscled passed me and walked up to arnold, hugging him tightly. "hey dad!" my ringed tail puffed and i stood there staring at the embracing tigers with saucers-like eyes.
Out of the Cold by Red Tygon
Breathing in the tigers strong, musky scent and sighing happiness at feeling wanted and safe for far as he could remember.
A Familiar Set Of Stripes
By this point, her body was vastly larger as thick tiger muscle bulked under the skin.
Rising Above Petty Crime
The tigers muscular arms were crossed over his broad chest as he stared down the scrawny fox that, were the two of them standing side-by-side, wouldn't even be as tall as the tiger's chest. "who the hell are you and where is tyson?
The legend of a warrior; chapter 11 - The darkest hour of Kesteven - The airport
His huge strength, the gun coming free of the mounting and the barrel striking terribly against the muzzle of the disbelieving gunner, shattering easily his muzzle with spurts of blood and making him fell backwards on the roof, fainted, as the white tiger's muscles