Caught in the Act

Story by Akeela on SoFurry

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#1 of Caught in the Act Series


Caught in the Act

A nasty story by Akeela Longtail

This story is meant for adults, and adults only. So, if you don't

think you fall under this category, stop reading now.

  • MM/NC/Rape -

*ding....ding....ding....ding...dong*

Sneak smiled. Four bright strokes, one dark. One o'clock. Every

respectable being in the city would now sleep the sleep of the

honest..... and most disrespectable, too. Not him, though. The

wolf slipped from one shadowy corner to the next, his dark grey

fur blending perfectly with the walls of the buildings.

Small wisps of fog drifted through the streets, curling and

stretching like rags of silk. Sneak followed them to the upper

city, silent and smooth like them.

"Oh you poor," he thought to himself, his grin unseen."Sleep

well, oh you citizens of Davenport, sleep deep." He reached the

corner and slipped into a even smaller alley, curling his nose

at the scent emenating from the decaying garbage piling up on the

ground. There was the door. Sneak reached out and gently turned

the knob......and the door opened.

"Yes!! So the maid did what I payed her for..." He stepped in,

silently closing the door behind him. Only the faint glow of the

choked cooking fires lighted the kitchen, no problem for his

wolven eyes. Elegantly dancing around the tables and moving up

the stairs he reached the door to the tower. Sneak waited, his

large ears turning slowly.

*...tap..tap..tap..tap.....*

"Okay, that was the guard. He won't return for annother 15

minutes," the wolf thought and stepped into the open, crossing

the yard and entering the main building. Now he moved faster,

knowing that no guards would be tolerated near the rooms of my

lady esmeralda, the daughter of the earl. The door to her suite

couldn't withstand the wolf's skilled paws for long, and he

claimed what he came for.

Such beauty! A collar of diamonds, rubys, and sapphires,

combined in a dazzling arrangement of rainbow colors and light

reflexes. Small enough to fit in his curled paw, and yet worth

enough to buy a small army. Shaking off his awe, he dropped the

collar into the leather bag he carried on his belt and turned

to leave.

Unable to hide his grin, Sneak headed back to the door in

tower, already celebrating one more victory over the rich and

arrogant. He was almost laughing when he felt a heavy hand on his

shoulder. Sneak froze. The hand closed slowly, making his collar

bone creak and groan under the stress, when a low voice whispered

into the wolf's ear.

"My, my... what do we have here?" The guard. He had not continued

his tour but noticed something suspicious, and had simply waited

here for him to return. Sneak already saw himself sitting on the

street, with a wooden bowl between the stumps of his hands,

begging for scraps. Gone were the times where the ladys quequed

up to mate with him, and gone were the times he could at least

stroke himself when no lady was available....

The guard turned the wolf around. Sneak got his first look of his

capturer, and his tail slowly made its way between his legs. The

guard was a equimorph, a good 7 feet tall, his bulging muscles

clearly defined under his short pelt. Wearing only a loincloth,

this incarnation of power and force grinned at the wolf, his eyes

gleaming with mischief.

Shifting his grip the guard pulled Sneak up to his head by the

wolf's neck, the other hand reaching out and ripping the bag

from Sneak's belt.

"Ahh... stealing mylady's jewlyery, arn't we??"

"Uhm... look, I can explain....."

"I'm sure you can. Surely the earl will listen to you calmly and

then let you go, as this is nothing but a major misunderstanding.

And not have your hands chopped off. Or your head."

The guard grinned even wider. Sneak swallowed dryly, his ears

flat against his head and decided it would be a good idea to

start pleading. However, the guard would have none of it,

changing Sneak form his right to his left hand with the same

casuality as a basketball player changing the ball form one side

to the other.

Reaching out to open the door, the guard stopped, however,

turning his head towards Sneak again.

"Hmmm.... there's one chance for you though........" Sneak's ears

went up. "Yes?? What is it?? Whatever it is, I'll do it! I'll pay

what you want!" The Equimorph tilted his head a bit and smiled.

"Oh, really? Let's go, then...."

He turned around and began descending the stairs, still carrying

Sneak with his left hand, without any signs of tireing. He

slipped his right paw under his loincloth, licking his lips.

Watching the guard scritching himself _there_, Sneak's ears

slowly folded back again,the wolf's mind spinning furiously.

When they finally reached the basement of the tower, Sneaks eyes

went wide. The guard had loosened the string that held the

loincloth in place, revealing his sheath, easily twice the size

of the wolf's equipment.

"Uh.. Hey, what the hell are you planning to do?!??"

The guard smiled."I'm going to punish you myself, thief... and if

you're still able to get up and walk away when I am done with

you, you may even take that little bag with you. My name's Josh,

by the way."

The horses right hand had slipped between his powerfull legs,

stroking himself slowly. Soon enough, Josh's cock spilled from

his sheath, hardening to a 8" massive, 2' long pole of solid,

slick flesh. Josh grinned at Sneak, slowly putting the shivering

wolf to the ground.

"Cooperate, and I promise I'll try to not hurt you too much."

Sneak woke form his stupor at that sentence."You're crazy!

Howling mad! There's no way you're going to fit that....thing

inside me!!

The guard dropped to his knees and reached out for the wolf with

both hands, quite easily picking him up and placing him in front

of him. Sitting back on his heels and getting up again, he flexed

his muscles, wich played smooth under his silky hide.

"Oh yes, wolf, there is a way.... it's called force... and the

more you struggle, the deeper I will go. If you don't give in

I'll make you my mare, and you'll feel my flare right under your

heart - and I mean that literally!"

Sneak blinked a few times, realizing the situation he was in, and

the power of that guard behind him. "Oh, well.. better than a

life as a beggar," he thought, and spread his legs. "Just a

short fuck, how bad can it be?"

He closed his eyes as he felt the guards large hands on his hips.

then something wet pushed under his tail, quickly settling

against his anus. The pressure grew, and grew, but nothing

happened. Thick and blunt as equine cocks are, there was no easy

way in. Josh grunted as he wasn't getting in at his first try,

and impatiently jerked his hips,pulling the wolf back with both

hands.

Sneak howled with pain as the horse hit his rear with the force

of a fistblow, the flat tip of that massive cock just hammering

past his barriers. Josh grinned and stopped, holding the

struggling wolf in place. Still, a few of his kicks found the

guards tighs, canine claws leaving deep scratches in the horses

smooth skin. Sneak felt like his anus was on fire. Never intended

to get stretched this wide, the delicate flesh of his tailhole

had suffered some small fissures. Nothing too bad, but certainly

painful enough. Only too aware of the amount of flesh waiting

to get buried in him, the wolf tried one last time to get away,

but no avail. He froze when he felt his pelvis creak under the

growing force of the stallions hands, closing with the slow

mercilessness of a wine press. A movement behind him, short

equine fur brushing against his bristled backfur, and then a

hard nip on his shoulder. Blunt teeth squeezing his skin, hot

breath blowing in his ear... and then ...

The guard's hips began to work. Easily overcoming the resistance,

his mighty leg muscles started feeding inch after inch of

horsecock into the wolf. Josh wheezed through his nostrils, the

shivering warmth of the wolf almost too good to be true. He

wanted more, wanted to feel this snug sleeve with all his length,

wanted to let his reins down and thrust away...

But he had to stop when the wolf's panting hiccupped and gave

way to a scream of pure pain. Josh shook his head and

straightened himself, looking down his body, watching the

juncture between him and the thief. Almost one foot of his shaft

was inside Sneak, and that was all there would fit. He had

stretched and straightened the wolf's intestined to their very

limit, one more inch and he'd be a murder. Raping a thief was

one thing, but rutting a wolf to death was not something his

employer could overlook. With a sigh, Josh pulled back almost

all the way, letting only his tip remain in that snug hose.

"Hmmm, " he mused, regarding the faint red streaks covering his

shaft, "I am not the first to take this one, or there'd be more

blood."

Shrugging off these thoughts, he bent over the shivering Sneak

again and grinned. Rolling his hips he again impaled his toy,

only to pull out and do it again. And again. And again. The horse

was establishing a steady rythm, his muscles rolling under the

short fur, the powerfull tighs pistoning one foot of horsecock

in and out of the poor wolf with the sureness of a steam engine.

However, even to a being so strong and trained as the guard, this

work began to show. Beads of sweat formed on Josh's head and

neck, rolling down his magnificent body, leaving dark, wet

traces on his brown fur. He was beginning to pant, too, and

from time to time, he stopped his strokes to moan lowly.

Sneak, on the other hand, had long stopped to fight against his

rapist, giving in to his fate. His whole inside burned like it

was filled with acid, and each blow of the guard behind him

knocked the wind out of his lungs. If he wouldn't be in that

vice-like grip, he'd long ago had sunken to the ground, for his

legs were wobbly like made of rubber. His whole mind was

dominated by the steady in-and-out of the oversized intruder

taking him. Each time Josh stopped, Sneak praied for the horse

reaching his climax, ending his ordeal. But no, from all guards

in the world he had to get the one with stamina like a rhino.

Josh felt his balls pull up against his body, already his loins

began to ache. Pulling back, he straightened himself once more

and slapped the wolf across the neck, not too unfriendly.

"You've been a good boy so far, my cute little thief.... so I

will save you from annother half hour. I'm going to finish off

now.... but, if you thought this would be all I had to offer,

you underestimated me."

Sneak heard the words, but didn't really understand the meaning. He just

whimpered slowly and wondered

if there could possibly be anything worse than what he had

endured already. Josh's strong hands again gripped the wolf,

this time closing around the canines tighs form the front,

forcing them apart.

Then he started thrusting again, this time in earnest. Unleashing

the whole horrible power that rested in his muscles upon the

wolf, he hammered away, his head leaned back and his eyes closed.

Sneak screamed. He felt the already large mass moving inside him

swell and grow, and still move faster with every second. The

sensations were not completely painful, the long work before had

somewhat numbed him in that respect, but they were intense. In

fact so intense that the wolf passed out cold, just seconds

before the lustful whinny of the guard echoed from the stone

walls.

With a last thrust, he started climaxing, shooting load after

load into the thief. Slowly sitting back on his haunches, Josh

tried to get his breathing under control, his heart racing, his

legs aching. "Boy what a fuck," he thought to himself, "A pity

this one won't come back...."

The guard slowly pulled out and cleaned his shrinking shaft with

a towel he kept here for exactly that purpose, then donned his

loincloth again. Scooping up the still unconcious thief, Josh

grinned shortly, then made his way upstairs. He dropped his

load on the ally, right in front of the door that had been his

way in. Almost like an afterthought, Josh leaned down and kissed

Sneak on the nose, tucking the bag of jewlery under the wolf's

arm. He truly had earned it.


Copyright by Akeela Longtail - all rights reserved.

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