Beginning Anew (cub, private)

[Coco_Vista]

Davis, a 13 year old snow white tiger cub, sat quietly in his room, playing the new video game his father had recently bought for him.  It was the beginning of the summer break from school, and the cub didn't really have anything better to do than sit around all day and play games.  Granted, his father had left him a few chores to do while he was there, such as sweep the floor and do the dishes, but the cub had gotten those out of the way earlier that morning so he'd have the entire rest of the day to do as he pleased.

The cub and his stepfather lived alone in a small, two bedroom apartment.  Back when Davis was 5, his stepparents had gotten a divorce, and the tiger's stepfather had been granted full custody, since the cub's stepmother wanted to move off to the other side of the country, but the cub didn't want to leave his school, his friends, or his father, who he had a tighter connection with than his mother.  Davis didn't understand why the two had been separated, but he knew it had something to do with his father wanting to be with other males.  His father had brought home a small handful of males over the last several years, after the divorce, but most of them only came around a few times, then stopped coming around.  Davis had come to the terms of not even bothering to learn the other male's name until he came around at last for a month or so.  THEN the cub would finally start to warm up to him a little.

Davis had always been interested in why his father brought home other males instead of females.  Through conversations at his school, Davis found out that his father was practically the only father that did that, at least out of the tiger's friends.  He didn't really understand the idea, but he sort of liked it.  It was sort of like handing out with one's best friend all the time, of the same sex, rather than that of the opposite sex.  The cub didn't see any harm in it.  Now that Davis was 13, he was beginning to understand what homosexuality was, but he still believed it was perfectly ok, and if anything, interesting.  It was interesting to the point that the tiger cub had stolen one of his father's naked videos from his hidden collection.  It was only 1 DVD, and the cub had taken it nearly 6 months previous, and his father had yet to confront him about it, so Davis guessed he was in the clear.


The tiger glanced up at the clock.  It was about 5pm.  His father would be getting off from work shortly, and be home soon.  Not that the cub had anything to fear or hide, though.  He made sure to always do anything that he didn't want his father to know about, in the hours that it was reliable that he wouldn't get caught, such as between 1pm and 4pm or so, after his father's lunch and before his father got off of work.  The cub usually watched his father's naked video and pawed off to it during this time.  He had only recently started producing cum, and like homosexuality, the cum intrigued the cub.

[BullBalls]

Horace, a dark brown bull of about 43 years, was driving home while a light fog pervaded the area and fighting the constant traffic always associated with happy hour after an especially hard day at work. After many days and nights such as this, the only thing that seemed to make it all worth while was his cute little tiger stepson, Davis. After the divorce and depression had reared its horribly ugly head, he began to seek a way to fill the hole that had formed as a result of all the ex-marital drama. Besides, during his high school days, he had felt such feelings toward other males shimmer deep inside him. It was all he could do to supress his unsuitable urges back then. He may have lost quite a bit, but as was said, his Davis was the new lone light of his life. He pulls into the driveway, stops the car, walks to the door and knocks.

[Coco_Vista]

Davis's ears perked up at the sound of a knock at the front door.  He glanced at the clock again.  "Must be dad," he muttered to himself as he put his game down and quickly moved out of his small bedroom and into the living room where the front door was.  He peeped through the hole in the door that was actually his height, and instantly recognized his father's build and work uniform.  He smiled and unlocked the door, then opened it, seeing his bovine stepfather standing there.  "Hey dad," he said with a smile up at him.  "How was work?" he asked as he stood back to let his father into the apartment.  The cub didn't even take notice that he was only wearing a pair of shorts.  He hadn't bothered to put anything else on that day since he had been in the house all day.  It wasn't like it bothered him, though.  It was just him and his father in the apartment.

[BullBalls]

As the door opened for him, he smiles warmly down at his feline son from his 6'3" frame through his tired, slighty red eyes. He didn't want to divulge all of his troubles of his place of work for fear that he would depress him. " It was just fine lil' buddy!" He comes in through the door as Davis closes it back. He takes a short stretch of his back and reaches down to hug him. " Did you finish your chores?" He asks with a relaxed sigh.

[Coco_Vista]

The snow white feline nodded with a "yes" at his father's question, happily returning his bovine father's hug.  "So what are we having for supper?" he asked, looking up at his father.

[BullBalls]

Horace beams down back at Davis as he answers his question. He ruffles his stepson's cute little headfur in a playful manner. " For dinnner, eh? Hmmm..?" Horace thinks. He really didn't feel like making a full course meal, but he was glad that he had bought a few pizzas last week for just such an occassion. " We'll, to be honest, I'm not really in the mood to fix a full meal, but you wouldn't mind if we had pizza today, right? I'll make it up to you later.."