The Thief
Story by Logan Storm on SoFurry
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The Thief
I t took the shadow cloaked Human all his will power and fortitude to keep from wrenching from the sheer stench as the contents of his stomach threatened to evacuate his, forcing the urge add the moving foulness of excrement along with urine along with other unpleasant mater slowly breaking down in to a vile concoction of naturally created toxic waste. Checking his charcoal coloured drysuit the average sized man strapped a fully enclosed breathing apparatus referred to as a spider over his face, on his side a small twenty-five-pound oxygen cylinder that held enough breathable oxygen for a good twenty minutes. It hissed as he turned the valve clockwise sending precious life preserving oxygen into the respirator as he eased in to the foul putrid soup of bodily waist that slowly flowed through the sewer system beneath the city a good thirty meters down. On his back, a large air tight case strapped into place as he submerged his mind keeping a mental count of the seconds as the slow ooze of foulness carried him along, he had calculated the speed of the putrid river with the distance to know how far he had to gone down the man-made tunnel. Figuring there would be some form of surveillance he decide complete submergence was the only way, it was too dark for traditional closed circuit cameras, even night vision cameras need some amount of light but down in the darkness beyond the main access areas of the sewers there was zero lighting, as for thermal imaging with the heat of the un-describable stew that slowly flowed with its own current it would be impossible to tell the difference between the heat from a body from everything else around him. There for through logical deduction it had to be motion and pressure detectors the latter being along the ledge running both sides of the river of scum, the pressure pads if he was right would be set to detect weight of a light humanoid like a anthro’ mouse to a Human or more heavier species, that way the local inhabitants such as feral rats didn’t set them off not that any could survive down there for long what with the sheer amount of methane given off from the grotesque slow moving brew another reason for the breathing apparatus the Human had on.
Reaching the point, he need to stop, slowly he inched his way closer towards the edge so as not to set off any motion detectors by moving faster than soup he was in, reaching the side the man pulled out pistol like device from utility belt around his waist. The device had a barbed spike fixed to a strong steel rope wire, aiming at the ceiling he fired the spike digging fully into the wall then gently pulling so the barbs dug deep before reloading it and firing it causing the surface of the river to part as it burst forth from the surface taking a used condom with it, this time the barb struck a good six foot away from the first one he had fired. Squeezing the trigger, he activated a small enclosed winch and spindle in the pistols under slung harness, little by little he began lifting himself upwards out of the filth.
The danger now was the possibility of breaking any beams of laser light, the problem being they tended to be quite invisible unlike in the movies; he was almost positive that there wasn’t but he still had to be carefully in the off chance he was wrong. Deliberately moving at a snail pace before reloading the pistol and firing into the wall besides a vertical series of hand holds located in the wall itself leading upwards to where the official sewer map showed a junction box should have be located in truth it was an old hidden access point from when the building had been built back before the great reset. With the third barbed spike embedded he began to reel himself slowly towards the wall before discarding the pistol like device from the winch, taking a silent breath, he narrowed his eyes expecting to have something drastically bad to happen as his feet slipped into two of the hand holds. Nothing happened, no wailing flashing alarm, no sound of gung-ho security guards wading through the waste to drag him down to beat him senseless, just silence. With a little more confidence he slowly step by step began to make his way upwards, the old iron cover was rusted into place though this he had half expected; planting one foot on the next rung carved into the curved brick work and pushing up to apply extra leverage he managed to force the heavy cast iron square grill plate to move as the old hinges on one side of it creaked’n’screeched in protest as it was made to comply in giving the Human freedom from the claustrophobic confines of the sewer system below.
With a sense of gratification, the man eased up out into the darkness of some room which if he had planned everything right would have the sub-basement before rolling onto his back to remove his breathing apparatus with a deep gasp for air the tank having run out a mere second earlier, laying there in the darkness he spent a several valuable moments to recover before un clipping the case on his back and rolling on to his front again.
Reaching into his utility belt one last time he pulled out the last remaining item a small cheap tubular torch or flash light as they referred to it in some parts of the world, twisting the front of the pen sized torch the room was illuminated faintly in a dull orangey yellow light. The batteries had been deliberately drained enough so that light emitted would be at a lesser level than normal allowing just enough light to see what he was doing, the problem with modern day LED torches was they did there job a little too well, even cheap disposable ones offered a bright lance of light. So, to get around this he had need to run the battery down to just quarter of its charge and voila a perfect low-level light that won’t draw attention yet still keep you from falling head ass of tit that would make enough noise to attract any unwanted attention.
The room was barren and dusty filled with old wooden crates with metal corners that looked as if they hadn’t been opened in a very very long time, other than a flight of stone steps and an ancient looking light bulb hang down from the ceiling that he highly doubted would work anymore or if it did would defiantly die the moment a current was passed through it, everything was quiet and still. Turning back to his case he fastened the catches carefully opening up so as not to let any of the filth on his drysuit contaminate the contents as a feint red light came on from the open half of his case.
Taking his time, the Human pulled apart the velcro flap along the left-hand side of his drysuit allowing him to ease down a zipper exposing his firm smooth well toned chest, before freeing both his hands and arms from the one-piece suit. Slipping both thumbs under the neck section of the drysuits hood he peels it up off of him so he could toss it onto the ground with little of the filth still clinging to it, taking his time, he began wiggling free of the vile smelling diving equipment. Soundlessly the whole drysuit pooled around his ankles allowing him with a slight jump to free himself completely, his feet landed on the cold dusty floor, the man had to bite his low lip to keep from letting out a squeak from the sudden chill running up through his body. Yet again he found himself all most reaching from stench emitted from the pile of soiled now discarded drysuit, taking a few deep breaths through his mouth he got to work pulling out a pair of black jogging bottoms, a pair of black silk gloves and a long-sleeved t-shirt which he hurriedly slipped on as the cold was starting to cause goose bumps to form along his skin.
With this done a balaclava along with a pair of high top trainers accompanied by a pair of thick socks matching the colour or tone as some grammar police would might nit pickingly try to correct him about, where next to put on, leaving only a knapsack with a set of tools for the job at hand, slipping out his small torch once more, a dull cone of light provided the tiniest amount of more illumination.
“Okay nothing to it, in and out before any one knows its gone”
The Human thief whispered to himself as he steeled himself, though he had planned and studied the lay out of the museum perfectly, he paused to run his hand along something carved into the wall there where a few red areas of red paint that had lost much of its former lustre but from what he could feel it spelt out something like ‘Führerbunker’, what this meant he had absolutely no idea. But just nearby leant up against the wall was a thick iron door with what might have once been some bird of prey with its wings out spread upon it but the emblem had mostly been rusted away overtime from the hips down. In spite of its age and condition the door looked like it could still hold out against just about anything short of an explosive charge, the fact they had replaced it with a more modern door was a stroke of luck for him since he had no doubt what so ever that he could get through something like that without drawing attention to himself. Turning his torch towards then up along an old chipped set of concrete steps, he followed them up to a solid looking yellow door with a proximity sensor normally used in conjunction with a fob or thing credit card sized slip of plastic with a chip inside. Normally this would be able to keep most people out unless you managed to duplicate someone’s proximity card or just out and out stole it though the problem in dong either of these is a card can have its access revoked at the stroke or a few keys of a click of a mouse button. Rummaging through his knapsack he brought out a cheap cell phone he had purchased on line at an auction site then delivered to one of the sites public drop points. It was useful since all he needed to do was enter a code on the drop points touch screen for one the small deposit box doors to pop open which meant he didn’t need to register a post office box, faking his personal details though to join the site had been less easy but it had been all worth it in the end. After that he had merely had to install a number of illegal apps before disabling the internet function as well as both the ‘my location’ along with the ‘doogle map’ app after that he had a perfect electronic lock pick that couldn’t be used to track him or any location he might have been to.
“Open says me!”
The Human whispered under his voice selecting a raised drawbridge icon, the screen changed to closed portcullis. An upward swipe turned the red dot on the lock turned green allowing him to simply push the door open. On the other side, the walls and ceiling where just as ancient looking as the small cramped room he’d just come from with the exception of more modern steel support pillar spread at key locations around the massive chamber. All throughout the impressive room large wooden, metal and plastic crates could be seen stored on rows racks running from one side of the chamber to the other leaving only enough room for a small electric fork lift to move between. On each rack, a series of letters and numbers could just about be seen thanks to the strip lights located along the walls. It was the museum’s storage basement, there was rumours that this basement was the remaining area of some ancient outpost but no one had been able to come up with a sound theory to wat it was used for. Some had put forward that it might have been some kind of civilian shelter during times of war or that it was just a bog standard military storage facility, whatever its function had been it had been built to last even if whoever built had been lost to annals of time itself.
Normally this would be about as far most people would be able to get without someone working on the inside or some fancy plan to immobilise any camera system but that tended to make things over complicated with far too many uncontrollable risks such as the inside man or woman deciding to play hero in order to get famous for stopping a heist or the individual being moved to cover another site that just happened to be undermanned. the most common though was they would end up just calling in sick from either genuinely being ill or just have a major attack of conscience. It was better and more reliable to hire a hacker to get into the control software for the local power grid to shut the entire street down, now any business worth its salt would have backup battery rooms to keep the buildings electronics running just long enough for the generators to kick in. The museum was no exception, what most folk don’t tend to realise though is while the most modern security equipment is designed to handle a sudden blink in power the cameras though can get temperamental with such electrical surges especially those from the more cheaper end of the market. A lot of places will spend ridiculous amounts for state of the art digital servers and what not but skimp on the actual cameras to save some money, but it’s just a camera one might say but thing is a lot of cheap cameras tend not to do well with power surges or a blink in the power supply that feeds it. Internal battery packs would normally deal with that sort of thing but the cheaper the camera the less likely it will have such a thing, this said just one will set you back about the same price as a fifty inch tv.
As if on cue the lights went out as the emergency red lights along the walls flickered to life, a few minutes past as the man eased up his sleeve to watch one of the luminous hands on his watch move to measure the seconds that past until as planed the main lights came back on, but the cameras had stopped moving, there little red dots beneath the lens of the camera having gone out. The Human chuckled quietly to himself as he put a slight swagger into his step. It was all clear sailing as he passed all number of tempting artefacts that that could net him a sizable fortune, it took every ounce of will power to keep his fingers from pocketing them. As valuable as they maybe he didn’t have the resources that illegal organisations did for selling on that sort of thing, no…..better he just focused on the sixty carrot pink diamond he had been hired by a private collector to acquire, anything else would just be little more than priceless paper weights.
Reaching the door at the far end he found the structure to be more modern give or take a couple of decades, looking at the steps leading up to the ground level he felt a slight twinge of nervousness in his stomach. While electronics if you knew what you were doing would be of little concern, security guards where a different problem all together as they were flesh and blood people, some would be alert, ready for the slightest problem while others could be lazy or just not care as long as they got a pay cheque for sitting about not doing their job at all. The Human thief hoped for latter type of guards, as that would make things for him that much easier but knowing his luck it’d be the former, still he had made it this far without getting caught he could not just give up now. Slipping his phone back out and swiping the app again the door buzzed then clicked open a few inches as the electromagnet locks disengaged, heading through the Human closed the door behind him. The dim ray of light from his torch was just enough to show him a concrete stair case leading up towards the ground level, it was eerily quiet save for the odd creak from the building itself, he could hear a feint whine as his brain tried to compensate for the lack of any sound at all.
Taking a few deep breaths to steel his nerves he reached out grasping the cold dusty rail and pulled himself up the first step then the next before long he was up to the door to museum itself, to his left another flight of steps to the next level. A quick use of his smart phone, the door was released, the hallway unlike the basement was engulfed in the ambient light form the transparent section running the length of the roof. The museum at night took on a surreal aspect as shadows bathed the exhibits in an almost unnatural hue, colour was sparse at best dominated by blacks and greys as shapes seemed to almost merge to form all manner of things as the imagination tried to make sense of what little visual input was being provided. A few times the man froze positive he had seen one of the security guard sonly for it to be some naked bust carved from marble, from what he could tell he was in the pre-reset era or second earth, a time Human’s alone ruled the earth while making a complete hash of it. There were a number of portraits along the walls one in particular had an amazing smile that seemed to be captivating, part of him wanted to continue looking at the ancient work of art but he needed to keep moving. Grudgingly he headed further into the second earth exhibit using the layout he had memorised during the days spent planning this heist to guide him.
The statue of a voluptuous women standing upon a pedestal caught his attention, while it was missing some of her arms he could not help but admire the craftsmanship or how sexual stimulating it was. He could feel himself starting to feel his jogging bottoms becoming more and more restrictive as he moved around to the front only to gasp in awe at how sensuous the marble female looked, the urge to reach out, to run his hands along the cold hard surface of the statues breasts was neigh on over whelming, it took all his will to resist the need to explore the marble surface or even rub his groin up against it like it was a real person.
“Come on damn it, stop distracting yourself”
He whispered under his breath scolding himself for being led astray from the job at hand, he was there to acquire a diamond for a private collector who was ready to pay through the nose for the shiny piece of precious stone! It was then he felt a something or rather a couples of something’s squeezing up against the middle of his back while two small furry arms eased around him, a shudder ran down his spin as his body went stock still, his brow became quite cold. His stomach felt as if it had suddenly turned upside down a she looked down to see a pair of dainty paw like hands around is midriff, the sound of soft gasps accompanied by snuffling came to his ears. It occurred to him he was either being smelt up by his unknown assailant or they had one stinker of a cold, a few seconds on the Human felt what he could only assume was a female leaning in closer pushing her tiny pelvis up against his rear while a pair of soft breasts squished up against his lower back, grinding against him as she made the most adorably cute chirping sounds; He was in luck both good and bad.
Bad in as much as this was no doubt a security guard but good as in she was obviously so deep in heat that his close presence had or at least he hoped had over whelmed her rational mind, if he played this right he could avoid being restrained and handed over to the police while getting laid at the same time, but he had to play this carefully until she was so far under the influence of her own biological need that he could do what he liked with her and she wouldn’t even raise a finger to stop him if anything most likely encourage him to keep doing it.
“Ughnnnnnn!”
He heard the female gasp as he reaches back behind her to softly squeeze her firm rounded rear, he found just his palm alone covered both of her buttocks quite easily which made kneading them that much more harder though not impossible. Another series of moans left his capturer, her grip wavered slightly allowing him to turn around to face the security guard. He found himself looking down into the wide shiny brown eyes of a tan furred rabbit stretching up as far as her digitigrade feet would allow; one of her ear was drooped down along the side of her head while her thick black lips quivered with a desperate need for release.
“p...please s..surrender”
She started her voice quiet and laboured but he didn’t give her time to finish her desperate plea as he cut her words short by bring his lips down to hers clashing his mouth to her muzzle, over whelming what little will power she might have had left as she leaned up in to the kiss throwing her arms up latching her paws around the back of his head. There was no resistance as he scooped her up if anything she hopped up latching her thighs around his hips, her lips parted giving a deep mumbled groan as she felt his strong male body pressing fully against her slender figure driving her ever deeper into depths of her base animalistic instinct. He broke the kiss only to draw breath as her brow leans up against his own as if they had been lovers since child hood, for that moment of time she was now his in both mind as well as body.
“Do you want me to pump that pretty little belly full of kits?”
His whispered voice spoke into one of her long twitching ears, the effect of which sent her into a mass of trembling whimpers as she smashes her lips into his as way of begging him to make good on his words. Carrying her over towards one of the benches that lined the centre of the vast exhibition hall, not once did the lagomorphs put up even as much as a gesture of defiance as she forced her tongue down along his. She had given herself over to him fully, the only act of rebellion soon ceased when he laid her down over the wooden bench and tried to pull away so he could undress.
“NOOOOOO!.....PLEASE DON”T LEAVE ME LIKE THIS PLEASE!”
She screamed at him sitting bolt upright to engulf his mouth once more in an attempt to keep him from leaving, it took a moment for this to filter through into her brain that he was just trying to removing his clothing. The second this clicked her fingers clawed at his belt and trouser buttons fumbling to free the beast within so it could devour her body completely, breaking the kiss only to remove his top he soon felt her once more engulfing his mouth in a frenzy of raw unrelenting passion.
“UGHNNNN!”
He gasped feeling her petite hands grasped at his sizable length with all her might as he began to undo her own navy blue uniform trousers to reveal a pair of pink moist panties, deciding to save time he hooked both the bunny’s undies and her trousers up over her hips then down along her thighs before tossing them across the cold stone floor. His palms ran up along her legs parting them so her lower lips where spread to reveal her winking opening, to which he slipped the tip of his index finger against feeling the heat emanating from within her tight hungry passage way. The Rabbit was in season which explained so much in regards to her actions, with a deep grunt she arched her back towards him forcing his finger past her tight moist orifice until he was knuckle deep inside of her.
“OOOOOOOOO FUCK YES!”
The female security guard squealed grinding her hips up towards the rest of the Humans hand, the moment he introduced a second finger making her grunt like some wild beast, in sheer delight her eyes closed tightly while her teeth where tightly clenched from the sheer effort of riding the man’s digits with all the strength she could muster. Several minuets sped by like seconds as she brought her to the brink of her first climax before toppling over it while weeping gratefully as she laid there for a few moments her inner walls squeezing so tightly that no matter how hard he tried he couldn’t extract his fingers, once she had her breath back the lagomorph began grunting again while pumping her hips eagerly for more, her body was refusing to let her feel any lasting sense of satisfaction as if unwilling to accept anything other than the real thing, something the Human was all too happy to present to her ravenous entrance as he withdrew his fingers the moment her hips eased back down towards the bench.
“NOOOOO!....PLEASE!......I NEED IT!”
She cried out to him tears welling in her eyes as if fearing he would leave her in such a desperate state, looking up at him with wide eyes her firm breasts heaved as she begged him to continue pleading as if her very life depended upon having this stranger breed with her.
“PLEASE PLEASE! FUCK ME IN MY ASS! CUM IN MY PUSSY! JUST DON’T LEAVE ME LIKE THIS PLEASE FUCK ME! FUCK ME PLEASE!”
The man blinked at this, concerned her pleas might attract unwanted attention from any other guard with in ear shot. The Rabbits legs suddenly clamped themselves around his waist her thighs squeezing with surprising strength for someone so slender, locking her ankles together against the small of her back she wailed mournfully as if trying to entice him to mate with her.
“I WONT LET YOU GO!......YOUR HARD SO YOU WANT TO FUCK ME! PLEASE PUT IT INSIDE ME IF YOU DON’T I’LL GO MAD!.....IF….IF YOU DON’T FUCK ME I’LL….I’LL FUCK YOU INSTEAD! PLEASE FUCMUUUUNPH!”
She screamed at him or at least tried to as he slammed his mouth against hers to muffle her the best he could preying to whatever deity celestial or fell that would heed him that no one herd the lust lagomorph. His eyes widened as he felt one of her small paws wrap itself just below the bulbous end of his man-hood before guiding it to her entrance, trying to pull his face away from hers he found her other paw clutching a good firm hand full of his hair as she held his mouth locked firmly with her own as she continued the deep oral embrace.
“MNNNNPH!”
The mans muffled squeal came, it was his turn to try to cry out as he felt the intense heat from her slick entrance slowly begin to engulf his thick gland, her tight vaginal entrance giving way to his impressive reproductive organ as it was fed to her ravenously hungry vaginal beast. The female’s inner walls felt so tight and hot around his gradually invading bulb that he all most passed out, he had been with an anthro before, a Vixen prostitute to be exact but though she hadn’t been in season he had still used protection. But this, this intense sensation was something else like nothing he had ever known not even with all his previous Human lovers. After a few minutes, he could feel himself touching against her cervix as she began to grind her hips up against him drawing his member slowly out before driving back down her passage way with a furious jerk of her hip pelvis trying to force as much of him up inside of her as she could. There was a popping sensation as the lagomorph felt the pouting entrance to her womb dilate as it gave way too her lovers thick blunt bulbous end before closing back up around it, he was trapped now something he had hoped to avoid since there would be no way for him to pull free until he complied to her bodies need. True together they could probably wrench his reproductive gland free but not without causing her considerable pain and most possible vaginal prolapse which personally he wouldn’t like to be the cause of which left him with one viable course of action.
“AIIIIE!...UGHNNN FUUUUUCK YEEEEEEES!”
The Rabbit squealed as he made use of the few inches of shaft her body allowed him to work with short sharp undulating strokes that sent sparks of light to flash and sparkle before her eyes, her vision blurred losing all colour as the Human gave her the pounding she had desired so badly. Her cries filled the cavernous display area before, she was sure she was in danger of losing her mind to the pleasure tearing at the very fabric of her sanity felt as his hand grasped around the soft white fur of her throat sending her even deeper in her carnal fuelled delirium, his grip didn’t cut of her circulation of air completely but it was enough to keep her from making any more noise. Looking down he could see the wide-eyed look of utter pleasure as she adored his rough domination over her, ploughing through her tight over stretched entrance he could feel it the trembling followed by fierce jerks as her feet like paws scrabbled against the ground. Her back arched towards him as she bucked wildly in the throes of the most intense climax so far, stiffening for a few seconds as she laid there she began to shake. He could feel the Rabbit holding close to him her breasts heaving squished against his chest before shaking started to slow to a soft tremble, her breath escaping her lungs the man found her display bring himself closer to his own release but not close enough for her convulsing inner walls to milk him over the edge. Scooping her up into his lap he got to his feet carrying the trembling bundle of fur in his arms her legs still clamped around him, his trousers pooled around his ankles so with a little effort he slipped his feet out of his shoes before stepping free of them. A good twenty feet away a white marble statue of a woman reclined backwards over a chaise lounge with one knee raised and her arms draped behind her head so the dangled over the back of the stone furniture she laid upon.
“I Hope you can understand me lady, I’m going to lay you down and remove my top”
The Human softly whispered into one of her long ears making her giggle like some giddy school girl, those giggles soon turned into deep lustful groans as each step he took bounced her body over his thick unyielding muscular rod. By the time he reached their destination she was licking and nibbling at his shoulder leaving red welts and saliva along his skin, easing the bunny down over marble statue she let out a deep intake of breath as the coldness of the stone sent a pleasant shiver through her otherwise hot body. Her small tear drop tail twitched beneath her in excitement as she leant her head back using the marble breasts as a head rest while the man’s fingers moved against her chest as he unbuttoned her shirt forcing a deep moan to escape her muzzle. Her hips began to gyrate up against him as she felt that burning itch starting to form once more, deep in her loins, by the time the last button was undone the female was panting heavily her hips grinding desperately against his pelvis as she felt the pressure building inside of her before hitting her third orgasm with a vengeance. Flopping down against the stone woman beneath her she was yet again lost to the sexual high of her afterglow, even then the Human had managed to maintain his composure though with considerable difficulty while opening the front of her shirt like the pages of a book to reveal her pink bra which stood out well against her white under fur that led from her throat down along her torso before easing up between her thighs and coming to a heart shaped stop around her buttocks.
“Looking good bun bun!”
The Human whispered running his eyes along her near naked body, her eyes drooped softly as she smiled up at him while he leaned down to part her thick black lagomorph lips with his own he eased his hands slowly up under her work top to unhook her bra before pulling his mouth free from her muzzle so he might ease both her her shirt and bra away from her bod leaving her at last naked before him. A smile formed across his lips as he eased his own black top up over his head, tossing it onto the floor where it landed in an untidy heap next to her upper garments.
“please…please sire my young!”
The Rabbit begged in a hushed awe inspired voice as she gazed upon his furless body tied to her body by their reproductive organs, reaching up she let out a slight squeal as the pads on her hand like paws rand across his smooth toned chest. In return, his own hand moved up along her sides before cupping, squeezing then kneading her b-cup breasts together to make her squirm and shudder from a miniature climax struck at her from out of nowhere followed by a series of others as he lent down to pluck at both of her nipples one at a time while her pelvis jerked and ground against his in attempt to make him breed her. Still though he made her wait as she brought her self-off only when she laid there with her fur covered chest heaving heavily did he start to move his hips making her squeak as she made all manner of strange yet undeniably adorably cute sounds as he used the marble statue to take his weight. He could feel the amazing caress of her soft white fur brushing against his smooth skin adding to the overall sensation of breeding with the insatiable female beneath him.
“UGHNNNNNNNNN! *pants* FUUUUUCK….UHNNNNNNNNNN! OH *pants * FUCK”
The Bunny panted running her nails down along his back, her entire body moved with a grinding wave like motion in the attempts to keep pace but it was proving to much for her as she squealed in to his strong chiselled chest. The combination of the exotic touch of a human body as it took her tight little body combined with the burning need to bare young literally pushed her over edge yet again, yet still he continued to plough her very depths forcing her to bare every last ounce of her orgasm before driving her on towards yet another her eyes began to glaze over as he began to pick up speed. The man’s own release drawing closer and the warm pressure at the base of his length intensified with every passing second, for the time being the true purpose for his being there was lost replaced with the need to unload the contents of his balls into Rabbits body, the heat engulfing his twitching shaft was near unbearable though for reasons lost to him it just urged him on.
“UGHNNNNNNNNNNNN!”
He grunted stiffening as he gave one last deep stroke burring as much of himself through her vice like vaginal entrance that he could before bucking once, twice then a third time as he fired of several ropes of thick sticky virile seed into the female’s womb trigging her last climax prematurely, it was an act on his part that unless treated within the next few days with some form of emergency contraception would most likely end up in her baring his young. Right now, though at that moment in time he didn’t really care, he felt to good about himself as the endorphins rushed through his system. Meanwhile his man-hood had begun to shrivel, easing free from its imprisonment that was the female’s womb, the man’s lagomorph lover just laid there with a blank expression while her breasts rose and fell with ever deep intake of breath from her pretty little muzzle, sitting on the edge of the marble chaise lounge while he got his strength back.
“Shame I couldn’t have met you in a club, would have been nice to get your phone number for a repeat performance”
He whispered leaning back over her to brush her lips one last time before attempting to find his clothes before continuing his goal and sole reason for his little after-hours foray in the museum, it was then he felt the hot breath on back of his neck as the all too familiar Hyena laugh echoing around him, he was screwed or at least about to be a harsh aggressive female voice spoke into his ear making his poor soon to be destroyed pouting rear exit clamp tight.
“Bad enough you broke into the place I’m being paid to protect, but you stole something from me, you see that contented bun bun over there that you just conveniently turned into a happy little slut? Well I’ve been waiting all year to knot that little cotton tail of hers!”
The Human whimpered as she spoke, his stomach lurching as he feels an already exposed semi erect member pressing up against the groove of his rear cheeks, the inhuman shaft was as round as his wrist and probably more than he could comfortable take inside of himself, leaning over the drooling Rabbit he stayed stock still with his breath being sucked in as quietly as possible in the vein hope she might leave him by if he pretended to be invisible. Of course, this was never going to work but the panicked mind would believe anything, he felt the second security guard’s large pads around his flaccid member moments before it began to swell betraying its master as it grew hard and hungry to be used once more. He hated to admit it but even in his terror-stricken state he had to admit the Hyena was extremely well versed in using her hands, a whimpered gasp left his lips a she was eased back into the Rabbit pushing down that tight now loosened velvety tunnel until his bulbous head nudged once more as the Bunny’s cervix in readiness for one sudden shove to tie him for a second time inside of her womb.
“Guess I’m going to have to use you to sate my needs, oh don’t worry once I’ve destroyed your ass and made sure you’ve finished what you started with my little friend there in gaa gaa land, I’ll take good care of that nice human cock of yours, my own pussy and muzzle will be more than happy to accommodate it, that is if you can stay conscious long enough to enjoy it!”
The larger Security Guard laughed as she reached down with one paw towards her considerably endowed member to show the poor Man just why crime doesn’t pay, or at least why he shouldn’t try to steal Hyena’s play thing.
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