Ben10 Tiger Novels & Stories

Not all shifters actually have big swinging dicks, even if their personalities want you to believe it. My heavy breathing fills the air and I’m certain my arousal, especially when a breathtaking bengal tiger, mostly white with black stripes sticks his nose in the air. I grin and fall to my knees before the beast who has to be at least four hundred pounds of muscle. The magic of my Goddess never ceases to amaze me. “Hello Benji,” I whisper, and reach my hand out.

A tiger motif was tattooed on his face. This man was Tigre, one of the Quintus family’s twelve zodiac fighters, a person much stronger than Pigsy and Capra. “After screwing up, how are you still alive?”

His pursuit of power wasn’t understood by anyone else but Beastly Tiger. If Domineering Tiger was the strongest Tiger in the village, then Beastly Tiger was the second best the village had to offer. He was tenacious and powerful. And his vitality was overwhelming, even rivalling that of tenacious Mythic Classes like the Red Roach Empress. He was someone who loved to battle and believed that as long as he got stronger, he would be able to challenge any creature in the world to a battle. So just like Domineering Tiger, he was obsessed with growing stronger. But his obsession wasn’t as strong as Domineering Tiger’s.

The tiger rushed over in leaps and bounds and swatted at one of the mutants with such force that his bones and sinews were mangled as he was knocked off his feet. Dealing with these low-tiered Mustelids was only a cakewalk for the Eighth-grade tiger Beast Lord. Right after swatting his target into the air, the tiger easily snatched back the roasted hare. The lion mutant took that as his cue to spring into action as well. He stormed up to them with an imposing presence that petrified a Mustelid mutant, snatched back his food, before giving a roundhouse kick that split the Mustelid into two bloody pieces.

Tiger lay there, trying to catch his breath and get his body to accept the numerous pains he felt. He saw Ben walk to the door to collect something from the officers. He thought it was a knife at first but he saw him approach where he lay with a sharpened pencil. "It's past ten minutes, you failed." Ben squatted next to him."Now, you get to choose between dying and giving me what I want." Tiger breathed loudly as he listened to Ben. "It's a fucking pencil, what are going to do with it? Torture me to talk?" Tiger laughed, exposing his blood-covered teeth but stopped when Ben joined him in laughing. Ben also held his laughter after he did.

He knelt as he removed the backpack from his back and raised with both hands. "Let me explain it in full details for you. This bag is a high class space tech product of the VX company; the VX424 edition. It has a spatial dimension of breadth of four metres; height of two metres and length of four metres. Impressive right? But that's not all....." *bang* A gun resounded from afar. Jim saw the tiger dodge the bullet that went straight for its face. Or rather, he saw a blurry movement and when he could see the tiger properly again, it was still fine, save for the angry look on its face.

Its “Clar, it’s a bit far. I’ll carry you.” Clar couldn’t believe she was about to sit on the back of a massive tiger. She looked up at him, and his beast form As she wondered how to get on, the tiger’s paw shifted into a strong, powerful arm. He gently picked her up and placed her firmly on his back. “Hold on, Clar.” Clar wasn’t used to his broad, muscular back and shifted u That slight movement made Ben’s breath hitch. He could feel the warmth from her legs, and the sensation of her thighs brushing against his body ignited a fire inside him.

Astrid turns to behold Blaze's other form, Lucian the Tiger. The white tiger, with his alabaster fur adorned by black stripes and striking blue eyes, commanded awe and reverence. His towering presence, standing at a staggering shoulder height of 9 feet (274.32 cm), marked him as an apex predator of unparalleled might. In the moonlight, its ghostly white coat blended seamlessly with the surrounding darkness, giving him an elusive and enigmatic aura. The piercing blue eyes seemed to radiate an otherworldly intelligence, evoking an uncanny sense of foreboding. Surprisingly, Astrid found herself unafraid in the presence of this majestic creature.