City Inn: Catching Prey
#3 of City Inn
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If he could at least have a book... he should ask old Jimmy for something like that. He was the probably nicest of the guards, he respected the pets without letting them too loose. He kept the rules up. But sometimes he looked away when two pets where making out, he apologised when he had been too rude and so on. And sometimes they got the pets things they weren't actually not allowed to have, like candy or his old magazines. And maybe he could smuggle a book into Kevin's room. He could hide it under all the sex toys in the drawers and closets and nobody would find it.
He had stopped dreaming a long time ago. There was nothing to dream about that didn't made him depressive.
Out of boredom he went to the mirror the forth time, combed his fur, re-adjusted the strings holding his ears on place. Being a rabbit, his long ears always disturbed him, and even the people in the Inn had admitted it looked a lot better if he just bound them together behind his head. He often thought of the strings as the only clothing he was allowed to wear, although that was just ridiculous.
A normal life? Freedom? He didn't need that. Out of this building was nothing for him. If he and his sister hadn't been caught and sold here, they would have been killed on street not long afterwards. Or maybe starved or anything. Here they got food and a home, in exchange for sex. Out of the Inn, they had gotten nothing, in exchange for sex. Better deal. And his sister was such a slut, she enjoyed it here. Well, her body was the only positive thing she had.
Kevin combed his white fur the fifth time and wondered if he should just go to bed. Once in a week he had a free day for recovering, but that wasn't today. Sometimes there was just no customer. And Kevin wasn't the most popular pet in the Inn. That was Jay.
As he had sat down onto the soft bed the door opened. Finally. Sometimes Kevin caught himself thinking it was better to serve a customer than not. Obviously he had some things in common with his twin sister, after all.
"Hey, Kevin, you got booked for party room three. Wear that." Jimmy threw some clothes into Kevin's vague direction.
"A skirt? You must be kidding me..."
"I'm the messenger, not the customer."
Party room three. This was sick. Kevin stood there with a tray, dressed in a short, grey skirt and a pink blouse. Not only it was awkward, it was also a very bad taste in clothing. He was also supposed to wear panties, they were itching in the crotch and jamming certain parts of his maleness.
The room filled with all sort of furres. There was no banner or label, he didn't know why they were here. Some where clothed in business suits, others in usual street wear, some groomed, some serious... and so on. He wasn't the only pet. Two other girls were running around, serving the champagne to the guests, dressed the same way he was. There was Cloud, the vixen, and a ottress he hadn't met before.
"...and then I just told him to get stiffed!" one guy said as he arrived the group. Everybody laughed. Of course.
"Something to drink, sir?"
"Oh, yes. Thank you." Everybody took a glass. "Say, what about snacks?"
"One moment, sir," Kevin said. As he was some steps away someone tapped his shoulder.
An average wolf in business suit stood behind him. "You're cute. Wanna get me stiffed?" He tried hard not to laugh about his own joke.
Of course Kevin wasn't allowed to deny. He nodded. "Yes, sir." They had said that part would come later, but obviously some couldn't just wait. There was a separate room for that.
It was getting late. Kevin had ignored the dress code and had thrown the panties somewhere nobody would find them the next hours. He had been quite busy, sucked off about five of six people. Now the party seemed over, people left. Not all of them.
There was the wolf again, the wolf he had pleased before, twice. Now this wolf seized Kevin's arm, quite obsessive, the usual wolf way of handling things. "And we will come together again, my rabbit." Yes, he had a thing for rabbits. He was a wolf. And a walking stereotype.
"Nice room," the wolf said. His arm embraced Kevin's waist. He was still dressed in those silly clothes. The wolf bent down and licked a long trail over Kevin's face. "You taste good, bunny, so good."
Kevin was scared. He couldn't help it, he was scared of the wolf. Jay was also a wolf, but so different. Jay was nice. He was a good friend. And a great boyfriend to Kevin. But the grey wolf here didn't see more than prey in the rabbit. Kevin was scared. Probably he won't come out of this without some scars.
The grey wolf looked around. Quickly he found what he had been looking for, some handcuffs. Many of them hung on the wall, easy accessible if necessary, being the most popular bondage tool. "Must keep my prey from running away," he mumbled and grinned, showing his long predator fangs.
He forced Kevin to lie down onto the bed and quickly handcuffed the rabbit. Then he took the time to look around again. He opened drawers, the closed, looked at all the bondage and sex tools, measured vibrators and dildos, looked at some kinky stuff he didn't dare to touch and finally took an average sized vibrator and a gagging ball.
The wolf approached the rabbit. "Don't scream," he said and gagged Kevin the next moment. "Good girl."
Ow... Kevin was a bit more scared now... did the wolf think he was a girl? Did he expect a vagina to fuck? How would he react if he found out... maybe he'll complain at the Inn, they'll punish him because he hadn't make it stuck out better and so on. Kevin was cursing in his mind.
The wolf trailed his paw several times over Kevin's restrained face. "You're just so cute..."
He didn't look like a girl, did he? No... although... in girls clothes... the pony tail made of his ears... sucking guys off... Kevin clenched his eyes and waited for the things to come.
With a rope, the wolf restrained Kevin's feet to the bed. Then he let his paw run up the left foot, the leg, the knee, the thigh... Kevin was breathing heavier. The wolf grinned and moved his paw up... and was surprised. He touched the crotch area of his prey several times and was amazed not to find what he had expected. He folded the skirt to take a look.
"Ooooookay..." he said overdrawn long. "That is... unexpected..." With a quick movement the ripped the loose blouse open, making Kevin gasp into his gag. The wolf shook his head and suddenly burst out laughing. "Of course!" he yelled. "Aren't I lucky?" And he grinned. "Ain't much of a problem... heh... you got the hole I intended to fuck. And... there's nothing that can't be solved."
He made a quick movement into the pocket of his pants and pulled a knife out of it. Kevin opened his eyes wide as the wolf moved the knife to his crotch area. He started to struggle and writhe.
"Oh, now you're scared? It won't hurt for long..."
Kevin tried to scream for help, to get free, but the restraints held him tight. But just before cutting the genital off, the wolf withdrew. "Just a joke." The wolf laughed out loud. "Couldn't afford to pay for that, really." Gods, that was the only reason?
Kevin was breathing very heavily, frightened to death. This wolf was insane. Most customers came in, got their usual fucks, and left the next morning. This wolf was a sadist. He didn't get his pleasure out of stimulating, he got it out of scaring and violating.
The wolf kept showing his teeth. "So it'll be different. I like trying new stuff." He went around, looking for the lube. He found it. "Let's make some changes..."
The wolf thought a moment. How could he make this... convenient for him. The released the ropes and handcuffs. Then he restrained the rabbit's paws behind the back and thought again. In a closet he found a spread bar, put it between Kevin's knees and looked at his work. "Perfect."
Not for Kevin. He was kneeling on the bed, face on a pillow, forced to expose his butt to an insane wolf. He couldn't see the wolf anymore. He listened to him undressing. "I hope there's enough room for two," the wolf said, and Kevin didn't understand it.
The wolf stroked over the lapine butt. Kevin could feel some claws scratching over the skin, drawing a circle to the tail hole, but not intending to enter. Kevin could only wait. Some moments later, he grunted as something entered him. It wasn't the wolf's cock, it was the vibrator. He could feel his own cock filling with blood quickly.
"How does it feel, rabbit?" the wolf asked after shoving the device as deep as possible. "Does it hurt? Does it please? Can I make you cum that way? I don't know. This is new to me." He laughed, shortly. "I see you're stiffening. Do you like it?"
Kevin clenched his eyes and decided just to take it as it comes. The wolf dragged the vibrating device out and shoved it back in. Kevin moaned as the device rubbed over his prostate. The wolf repeated the movements again and again, his own cock stiffing and leaving the protecting sheath as he heard the noises of pleasure from the little rabbit. "So you like it..."
He put the vibrator away and took the lube. Kevin breathed heavily, wanting and craving for more stimulation. His member throbbed in anticipation, ready to release the load. He wanted that release. Oh, please, the wolf shall continue...
Some moments later, the wolf's shaft thrust into the tail hole, quickly, hard, disrespectfully. The wolf moved in and groaned under the natural tightness. With his paws he seized Kevin's sides and dug his claws into the lapine meat. A tear left Kevin's clenched eyes, but the pleasure was drowning out the pain.
The wolf moved back and forth, quick and sharp, as it pleased him. He fastened his movements, then slowed them down, and groaned. He forced his big lupine member in as deep as possible, listening to Kevin's hurt noises. He liked that noise, especially when it comes from a rabbit.
Kevin couldn't take anymore, he needed to cum. He tried to scream, or grunt at least, but the gag and its straps let him only grunt quietly. His load hit the bed and covered the sheet. The wolf was very pleased seeing this and intensified his movements.
Some moments later Kevin opened his eyes wide as he felt the canine knot forcing its way into him, quick, but just huge, it hurt and overstretched his hole. Full of lust and pleasure the wolf seized Kevin's ears and pulled them painfully as he came into the helpless rabbit arse. He filled the lapine up and panted for a moment. He enjoyed the feeling of his own creamy semen flowing around his cock, he watched it dripping out of the hole, running over the rabbit's rear, the balls and finally dripping down to the white sheet.
He let his paw run over Kevin's trembling back. "Hmm... not bad, my little rabbit, not bad... I will reward you."
The wolf let his penis slip out of Kevin and hit the lapine butt playfully. Then he removed the spread-bar and the gag. "Clean the bed, I'm intending to sleep now."
Obeying Kevin lapped up his own semen. His insides were sending a burning pain into his mind, it was bearable, but not pleasant. Wasn't the first time.
The wolf was putting the things away and looked for new stuff he could use. He found a way oversized vibrator and some more leather straps, as well as a bit duct tape. He returned to the bed.
"So, my little boy... show me your nice arse again."
Kevin turned and clenched his eyes, knowing the customer was intending to shove the vibrating device up his tail hole again. He couldn't suppress a groan of pain as the wolf did so. Then he closed the hole with the duct tape. And he gagged Kevin again. "Off the bed."
Kevin crouched off of the bed and into the corner he was supposed to rest in while the customer was asleep. Every movement of his legs hurt due to the huge foreign body in him. The vibrator worked and worked but failed to provide him any pleasure.
The wolf strapped him up, made him unable to move, and patted his head.
"Good night, my little rabbit. And try not to mess up the carpet."
Kevin could only whimper into the gag pitifully. He watched the wolf going to the bed, adjusting the blankets and pillow, getting a book out of the pocket of his jacket and reading a bit, completely ignoring Kevin, who was lying in the corner and fighting with his breath due to the pain. Kevin felt the blood rush into his penis again.
The wolf finished reading, switched the light off and cuddled into the covers.
Kevin wouldn't sleep this night. Tears streamed down his face. In those moments he hated his life.