Finding the Alpha Wolf: Chapter Five, Ownership
#5 of Finding the Alpha Wolf
In a world of giants it's perilous to be a tiny life form. Chaos, Death and Destruction around every turn. The simply fact is that someone like Snake needs the help of a giant to make it in this over dominating world and without Sam, the horizon is looking rather bleak.
Chapter Five:
It was a painstakingly long wait for the rabbit. Bound in a cunt of fluids, squeezed by the large member filling it. He was stuck, becoming very acquainted with the canine's cock. Snake's muzzle was deeply kissing a wet piss hole all while he could still feel the pulse of heated blood pumping through them both. His fur had been drenched with their lust.
The tip nearly twice as big as his head suddenly gave a firm push into his face as the canine's member was pressed tighter into Beth's sex. The feline had bounced herself pleasantly on the canine's knotted cock with intentions of not letting their pleasant moment end so soon.
"You ready for round two?" Beth teased eagerly.
The rabbit quickly wiggled against the engorged member and muffled incoherent fears into the tip. After spending at least an hour in a soup of Beth's excretions and breathing her musky scent before being tied into this prison by the ambitious but oblivious male, he was convinced a second round would be the death of him. He already thoroughly memorized both their scents and was feeling like he had become one with his world that was this canine's thick excrement after swallowing what wasn't swimming around him.
"Maybe in a bit, ya gotta let a dog recharge puss." The male's voice answered, much to Snake's relief.
It wasn't much longer after that close call that the member had calmed down enough to pull free of Beth's sex. The large member shrinking enough to slip easily from the walls it once spread, releasing the fluids it previously dammed and allowing the rabbit his desperately sought freedom. Quickly wiggling himself with the flow of fluids and against the occasional squeeze of Beth's walls around him to inch himself out, but the movements didn't go unnoticed.
Beth gave a few jerks at the sensations as the rabbits legs finally hit the cool air of freedom just beyond the felines soiled lips. His hope wouldn't last as a single paw came down to wrap around the rabbit's protruding hips. She slipped him out to his his before lazily sliding him back into the used sex, the rabbit being forced face first through the tunnel of fluids a couple times before she finally pulled his form free of the hot pool of her cunt and into the blinding light. With a struggled cough, Snake was able to retrieve fresh air once again.
"What the hell is that?" The male voice astonished. The Doberman was standing at the foot of the bed in traditional black and brown pattern. His tall ears were perked in his wonder. The towering canine stood much taller then Beth ever did, and with a well built muscle mass peeking out of his short fur. Snake had already become far too acquainted with this canine for him to be first laying eyes on his form now.
"It's my new little toy." Beth teased waving him in front of the canine.
"You're a freaky cat..." Was the only answer he could come up with.
"Mmm, and naughty." Beth added in a husky voice.
"Ya?"
"Ya, I stole it from Sam." She grinned nailing her point home.
"You what?!" The Doberman wasn't being seduced anymore, in fact there was a glimmer of fear in his shocked hues. "Sam? The wolf Sam? Like, I'll fuck you up if you touch my stuff, Sam?" He further confirmed.
"That's the bitch." Beth nodded with a grin.
"I'm out." He answered simply, grabbing his clothes and hastily throwing them on. A pair of cargo pants and a black shirt a little tight on his form.
"You're leaving?" She blinked confused. Her paw gripping the rabbit slacked down a little as she tried to figure out the canine's reasoning but it never let Snake go, all he could do was watch between the two and hope the upset wasn't going to get him killed.
"Ya. Ya just don't get it Beth. A cat wouldn't. Ya don't take what belongs to a dog."
"But you're a mutt, and you're male. You guys are like, stronger and stuff then females. So you're stronger then her."
"No she's a wolf. Ya don't fuck with a wolf Beth. No one would mess with her, she's the Alpha Wolf." He informed before turning tail and walking out of the black painted bedroom.
Beth sighed softly as this had ruined her mood. She focused those teal hues on the small rabbit who instinctively shrunk in her grip. "At least toys can't get up and walk out on me." She huffed softly.
Snake whimpered softly. The thought of being stuck with this feline as her play thing was a horrifying future to endure. The thought never had a chance to fully sink in however, a sudden ruckus pulled both his attention as well as Beth's. A sudden thump of a body hitting roughly against a wall followed by desperate pleads from the male.
"What the hell." Beth grumbled, standing up from her bed with Snake in paw. She moved towards the doorway when a wall of white and black fur blocked her way. There was no time to realize the form standing there when two fists shot out at once. One striking the feline in her upper chest, the other hitting right in her diaphragm.
Beth tumbled backwards from the force, her grip around Snake released as she fell to the floor after being airborne for a short ride. Landing next to her bed trying desperately to catch the air forced from her lungs.
Snake flailed freely in the air for a short moment before a hand swiped him out of the air. fingers wrapped around him softly, encasing him in a paw certainly larger then Beth's. The grip was familiar to him, and with the frantic moment past, he was able to drift brown hues up towards the other party. A sleek form of feminine muscle and curves lead to the wolfess he knew as Sam.
Her blue eyes were staring daggers at the downed feline. Paying little attention to the rabbit rightfully returned to his owner. Sam stepped forward and settled a single shoe down on Beth's stomach, pinning her to the ground.
Beth grabbed at the shoe weakly while she still struggled to capture her breath. In this position she couldn't spew her profanity at the attacker, but the image would be clearly burned into the cat's teal hues. Laying on the floor gasping with the tall wolfess standing over her. Everything had happen so fast it was really the only scene she managed to capture, and that's exactly what Sam wanted. With the silent message sent, Sam moved off Beth and turned tail, walking calmly out of the room.
She pulled the neck of her shirt out and moved the rabbit down into it. Snake squeaked lightly as he was positioned down into the warmth of her bound cleavage. Tucked firmly up to his chest in the capturing flesh and soft fur. The hand let him go and the shirt became taunt once more. The familiar scent of Sam took to his senses but it held a key amount of sweat with it. Her fur was slightly damp but this sweat was from earlier in the day. Perhaps something with her work, but still it was a welcome smell compared to Beth's.
"I can't let others see you. Stay quiet here and I'll get you back home." Her stern voice still carried a hint of dominance to it, one the rabbit wouldn't rival. Sam made her way out of the apartment, exiting with a jingle of keys as she did. Not long into her walk the sound of keys was handed off to another, followed by her low passive tone muttering "Thanks."
"N-no problem Sam!" A skittish male desk receptionist answered.
As Sam made her way back to her car, Snake couldn't help but lay limp. A wave of relief flowed over him that he hadn't felt in a long time. Too many scenario's had played out poorly for him, this was one of the few times he was thankfully saved by someone he had a bit of trust in. He was happy to be back with the wolf, scary as she may be, she saw him as more then just some odd toy. That was enough for him.
The roar of a car filled his senses after Sam's breasts had rustled lightly to her sitting in the vehicle. It was a short ride back home, but long enough for questions to begin brewing in Snake's head. One's he couldn't ask over the sound of the vehicle. Why did she chase after him, how did she know where he was and just how much authority does she have to command a random apartment complex?
Once they were home, Sam exited the vehicle and moved into the house. As she walked down a white painted hall she tugged off her shirt. Light filling the rabbit's hues again, he could see they had stepped into her tiled bathroom.
"Are you alright?" Sam asked with a bit of concern in her voice.
"Y-yes Ma, Sam." He quickly corrected himself, remember Sam didn't like being called Ma'am. "It was a rough ride but I'm alright." He softly reassured.
"Stupid cunt." She huffed softly, a thumb and finger retrieved the rabbit from her cleavage before shifting underneath the rabbit as his seat. She moved him up to her hues and took a soft sniff of him. "He's on you too, maybe I shouldn't have let him go so easily..." She pondered.
"N-no, he didn't know I was there. He freaked out once he heard your name." Snake informed.
Sam wasn't very surprised though. "good, then let's get you cleaned up. You're a mess. Mine should be the only scent you carry." She claimed. Snake wasn't too against the idea either.
"How did you know?" He had to ask though.
Sam stripped out of her shorts as they conversed, her hues a little distracted from the rabbit at the moment. "No one is stupid enough to try and steal from me. No one except her. Plus, when I get near her apartment..." She started, bringing up her other hand to show the ring Snake had given her glowing crimson.
Snake smiled sheepishly as he remembered his gift to her, yet another question plagued him. "Why?"
Sam paused, standing in her underwear before a mirror as she focused on the rabbit once more. "You're mine. You don't take something that belongs to me. If I let anyone get away with that they'll think I've grown soft." She stated. The news was a little disheartening at first. "Besides, I like you." She added.
The simple comment like an after thought to her was something that plucked at Snake's heart. From their brief encounter somehow he managed to imprint on her. The idea of it being merely principle was the true afterthought, he could tell in her voice.