Dangerous Games
Fun at Home Side Story: Dangerous Games
By Rowyin Darkwulf
All characters used in this story are © their players
It was a rather quiet night along the shoreline of the city, the dock warehouses all devoid of life, save one. A lithe figure crept along the ceiling catwalk, heading towards the warehouse's main office. With skilled hands the figure picked the lock and slipped into the dark office, slinking towards the computer sitting in the corner. The figure took out a few devices from a pouch on its belt, connecting one discreetly to the computer while placing the others around the small office. The figure froze as a guard's silhouette appeared on the other side of the windowed door, but soon strolled off, allowing the intruder to finish its work. The figure returned to the door, but made a careless move thinking that the guard had walked off. The suddenly startled fur opened fire with his submachine gun, barely missing the figure as it rolled out of the way, two silver streaks zipping through the air and slicing into the thug's throat, causing him to sink to the ground as he choked on his own blood.
It was too late though; the alarm had already been raised. The lights in the warehouse were quickly lit up, illuminating the black-furred femme bunny clad in a tight leather sneak suit. She knew the jig was up, and raced down the catwalk as other guards opened fire, bullets ricocheting off the metal flooring. She spied the end of the catwalk, picking up speed and finally leaping off the catwalk and through the large plate glass window. Her gloved hands gripped the awaiting rope hanging from the overhang of the warehouse's roof, sliding down and dodging the incoming fire as the revving of a motorcycle engine echoed down the alley. The rabbit leapt gracefully from the rope, landing on the back of the speeding cycle and holding onto the driver as they sped off away from the warehouse district.
The rabbit clung tightly to the much larger driver of the cycle, whose tail wrapped around her waist, as they pulled into a motel half a city away, the driver's long black tail staying wrapped around the rabbit's waist before they dismounted and separated as they walked to the motel's office. She handed the owner her ID, the name on it being Nina Rowley. A quick cash payment and walk later the rabbit and driver stepped into their rented room, the rabbit hopping onto the bed as the driver took off his helmet and tossed it aside, running a hand through his messy brown hair. He was a feline by face, his black fur shining in the dim light of the room. The rabbit grinned, patting next to her on the bed as she removed her leather gloves.
"So how'd it go, Shadow? Did you manage to attach that thing Linda gave us?" the feline asked as he crawled into bed with the lapin as she made herself comfortable.
The rabbit smirked and slipped out of her jumpsuit, stretching out now that she was out of the jumpsuit. "You know me Scruffs; I always get the job done. We'll have to call Linda later and tell her everything is set up...but for now I wanna relax...getting shot at always makes me so tense," she said tiredly, rolling her nude body onto her feline companion. She leaned up to his face and pressed her lips to his, kissing him softly as she let out a small, catlike purr of her own as her smooth tongue slipped into his mouth to caress over his own rough tongue. The cat joined her purr with his, his hands stroking up her sides to her shoulders, massaging the knots from her back muscles as they kissed. "Mmmmm...Vince...go lower..." she moaned softly after breaking the kiss, pressing against the massaging hands as they moved lower, slipping under her shoulders and kneading her mid-back.
She was glad her Scruffs had stayed with her when they parted with Linda and her new man, not wanting to endanger them any more than needed since Triss had conceived a baby for them. Lily was urged to return to her parents, especially since she had begun to show in her own pregnancy from Vince, who promised to see her after the baby was born. The only real hurdle they had to get past was when the child she had conceived by complete accident was miscarried. She was devastated, and relied heavily on Vince for months afterward, and the Syndicate after them still wasn't going to let up. That's when Vince decided they should take the fight to them, and find out who double-crossed the tomcat all those years ago.
Shadow nearly passed out on top of the tomcat as he massaged her back, which would have been a shame seeing as she had quite another plan for her Scruffs. She gently pulled away from the feline's hands, removing his riding jacket and shirt before centering her attention to his pants. He simply chuckled as she unbuttoned his pants, one of his hands moving up and scritching her ear, causing her to shudder as she tugged off his pants and boxers to reveal his emerging shaft, the bluntly barbed head peeking from his sheath. Her hand slid up his inner thigh and stroked over his balls, her other one moving to his sheath and giving it a light squeeze. The feline shuddered and moaned as Shadow took his emerging head into her mouth, her tongue lapping over his cum-slit and around the bumps of his blunt barbs, his shaft slithering further and further into her mouth. The pads on her fingers stroked along his balls, claws tickling him as she sucked hard on his now leaking shaft.
After a few moments Vince lifted the lapin's head up, turning her over onto her back before crawling over her body, head between her legs. He slipped his arms beneath her lithe body, her mouth once again catching his shaft and suckling upon it before he rolled them both over, leaving her laying atop his chest. She got the idea quickly, and slipped her mouth and throat over the length of his cat-meat, swallowing upon the head as his rough tongue lapped over her wet and musky folds. Vince's fingers dug into the bunny's plush rump, his nose grinding against her folds as he licked deeper into her canal, the bunny letting out an odd purring noise. She began to bob her head on his shaft, hands kneading and squeezing his balls as her tongue lapped along the bottom of his shaft.
The tomcat had to resist the urge to buck his hips as Nina altered the movements of her head, speeding up and slowing down her bobbing and causing him to groan loudly. Her head rose up slowly, removing his shaft from her mouth with a soft pop. Her hand wrapped around his shaft, slowly jerking her hand along his length. Vince laid his head back and moaned loudly, his hands gripping her rump and squeezing it tightly before he coaxed her to sit up once more. She grinned over her shoulder, hips firmly planted alongside his chest, her sex leaking out and making a mess of his chest fur.
The lithe black bunny scooted up his chest, her hips soon placing themselves upon his pelvis, his shaft sticking up in front of her crotch. She reached once again for his cat-meat, but stopped suddenly as he sat up, forcing her forward and knocking her upon her belly on the bed. The cat chuckled and pinned her to the bed with his weight, one of his hands catching her wrists and holding them together. She struggled against him, not truly intending to escape his grasp as he pressed his body against her back, the length of his shaft pressed between her rump cheeks, the head nestled in the fur of her tail. She let out one of her own purrs, spreading her legs in almost a complete split to allow Vince more room as he sat up. The head of his shaft moved as he did, arching up and guiding his shaft to her nether lips with his free hand.
He knew that she had already had enough teasing, so he thrust forward in one quick motion, burying his shaft in the tight grasp of her flesh. His hand released her wrists as he held himself above her, pulling his hips back and dragging the blunt barbs of his shaft across her tunnel before thrusting back in. Nina clenched her eyes shut tight, gripping the bed sheets and moaning loudly as he plowed in and out of her wet sex. Vince pressed his body against the bunny, sliding his hands under her chest and squeezing her breasts, bracing himself on his elbows as he pumped his shaft in and out of her nether lips. The bunny tightened her inner muscles around his pumping shaft, his barbs grinding over her g-spot with each movement.
Loud squelches and wet slaps resonated around the room, a combination of their sexual juices soaking their hips and the bed below as they rutted. The bunny panted heavily, her body quivering with pleasure as her pleasure built, her orgasm not long off. Vince's own muscles began to tighten, his precum copiously leaking into her. Nina leaned her head back, ears flopping against his head as she cried out, her lips meeting his as he leaned over her head, their tongues caressing one another's. The tomcat grunted suddenly, his whole body tensing as he finally hit his peak, his balls contracting and sending his seed up into the bunny's tunnel as he made one final hard thrust inward. As the first shot of cat spunk struck the back of her tunnel, Nina hit her orgasm with a wail, her nectar leaking out around his shaft.
Vince shuddered heavily as he emptied himself into the bunny, hugging her tightly to his chest and purring loudly. She too purred back, her hands slipping under her chest and squeezing his as they enjoyed the post orgasmic bliss that soon enveloped them. After a few moments of catching his breath, Vince noticed the slow, sleepy breathing of the bunny and realized she had fallen asleep. He carefully pulled himself from between her legs, a glop of cum leaking from her sex as he pulled out. He gently moved her away from the mess they left, cuddling up next to her with a smile as he soon joined her in sleep.
End, for now....