Doggy Do: Taking Inventory (CYOA)
#8 of Doggy Do
Jeff's captor is finally off shift and seems to finally have an idea of what to do with his new pet. Meanwhile, the poor wolf can do nothing but please his temporary owner until this is over.
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Doggy Do: Taking Inventory
For the first few minutes of the car ride Jeff's mind was in a haze as he struggled to regain his breath, the taste of the bear's newest load still fresh on his tongue. Although after a while he eventually regained his senses, his mind sharpening up a bit as it was granted life giving oxygen. However, this increased awareness of his surroundings only served to remind him of the kind of situation that he was in as he felt his sore anus throbbing in pain from the bear's rough fingering. The bound wolf desperately hoped that the disgruntled delivery driver was just throwing around empty threats earlier; it wasn't even his fault that the bear was slow to deliver!
Jeff looked up at the bear as he felt the car begin to accelerate once more, the bound wolf still placed between the man's legs where he had been dropped, heading onwards to wherever the bear was taking him. Looking down once more, Jeff's view soon settled on the bear's dark, and still rock hard shaft, which pulsated gently, the light from the street lamps glistening off the dark, spit covered flesh. He remembered the bear's final threatening command to get him off once more as soon as the wolf recovered, the thought of it making him blush once more in embarrassment, desiring to do anything but that, so he tried to act as if he was still tired. But despite his best efforts, the world seemed to act against him as the floor of the car began to vibrate as it went over a particularly rough patch of road, causing Jeff to moan loudly as the vibrations permeated through the suit's rubbery membrane, stimulating his already too sensitive member. Immediately the bear looked down at his temporary pet, scowling as he shifted himself forward a bit, pressing his rigid cock against Jeff's muzzle.
As the musky flesh rubbed past his nose, Jeff just whined pitifully. However, this didn't seem to garner him any sympathy from the bear who just growled angrily in response. The wolf immediately folded his ears as he shifted his mouth to line up with the large black tip, closing his eyes in preparation for what he was about to do, when the bear suddenly slammed on the breaks, skidding to a stop before a red light. The sudden jerk of the car caused Jeff to lurch forward, his open muzzle quickly sliding over the bear's length, taking it almost all the way to the base. Jeff immediately gagged as the cock slid into his throat unexpectedly, a wave of humiliation running over him as he heard the bear groan loudly, a sigh of pleasure escaping his mouth as his 'pet' took care of his needs. "Damn, Girl. Slow down," he grunted as Jeff pulled his head back, his teeth dragging lightly across the bear's sensitive flesh. "Keep this up and I might just have to keep you," he teased, taking one of his meaty hands off the steering wheel to gently pet the bound wolf's head. The pizza man's words caused Jeff to whine once more, louder this time; he wouldn't actually do that, would he? However, the wolf wasn't in a good position to ask, so he just hoped that the bear was joking.
This process went on for another few minutes before the bear stopped the car and turned off the engine, a feeling of relief coming over Jeff as he was no longer forced to endure the rattling of the floor against his crotch. Although, just as Jeff was about to go down once more the bear held Jeff's head back, "H-hold on," he said in between ragged breaths, obviously having trouble regaining his thoughts from his third blowjob of the night, "No more of that for now." Jeff wasn't quite sure why the bear was stopping him now of all times, but he definitely wasn't about to complain.
Looking out the passenger window Jeff finally understood why he was told to stop, they were parked right outside of the pizza place that the bear worked at. A few seconds later Jeff's attention was brought back to the man in front of him as he heard the click of the seatbelt being removed, and the door being opened. "Alright," the bear said as he stepped out of the vehicle, "I'll be just a few minutes and then I'll be off shift, just hang tight until then," he claimed as he shut the door and locked the car. As the bear walked away from the car Jeff whimpered to himself quietly, now left alone in the car.
After a minute had passed, Jeff began to search around the car, doing his best to stay low so that no one in the dimly lit parking lot could potentially see him. His first gamble was to try to open the door to the car so that he could get out, but he had no way of grasping onto the handle with his body bound as it was. Realizing that he wouldn't be able to use his limbs directly, the wolf searched around for anything that he might be able to use to hook onto the latch, but all that he found in the messy car was a few pairs of the bear's sweaty clothing lying in the back, a half expended roll of scotch tape, some repair glue, and an old pizza box. By the time that Jeff had searched through the back of the car his ears perked up, hearing the car door unlock. A few moments later the bear opened the door and plopped himself back onto the seat, the mechanisms underneath the chair complaining from the driver's weight. Taking a few moments to search around the car the bear caught sight of the bound wolf, a grin on his face. "Good news, girl. I've thought of a good way to get you to pay off the tip that I lost," he said smugly as he backed the car out of the parking spot and drove onto the main road. Jeff was about to whine in protest, but the bear continued speaking before he could, "And don't worry. I won't tell you what it is now, but I'm sure you'll love it," he cooed. This reassurance from the bear only seemed to make Jeff's anxiety even worse, but seeing as he had no real leverage at the moment he just sat in the back seat of the car, trying to imagine himself anywhere but here.
About ten minutes later the car stopped once more, the bear putting it in park. For the first time since they had left the pizza joint Jeff looked outside the window and he was immediately confused. The bear had gone back to Jeff's neighbor's house. The bear soon got out of the car and walked inside, closing the door behind him, leaving Jeff alone once more. Jeff wondered what the bear could be planning as he went inside, but for the first time this night his attention shifted back to the dogs, knowing that he wasn't able to take care of them right now. Although his worries soon subsided as he recalled that most of the things to take care of the dogs were automated, so they would be just fine with or without him. Eventually Jeff lost all track of time as the bear seemed to be taking forever from inside the house and was just beginning to wonder if he'd just be left in the car all night when the front door finally opened back up. A moment later the bear could be seen walking up to the car, a large box held in his arms. The wolf's eyes widened incredulously, was the bear robbing the place? Although his concern was soon shifted as he saw what looked like a ball gag hanging out the side of the box.
Jeff wasn't sure what the bear planned to do with that box of things, but he was sure he'd find out sooner or later. And in a short time the bear was back inside the car; the large, heavy box sitting in the passenger seat beside him. Jeff then noticed the bear pull something out of his pocket, his heart sinking as he saw what it was. Clutched in the bear's meaty hands was Jeff's wallet, and the delivery man didn't seem to have any problems in liberating it of its cash and credit cards. The bear soon noticed that Jeff was staring at him and smiled mischievously, "Thanks for the tip," throwing the wallet onto the floor. And with that the bear pulled out of the driveway and headed out again, bringing Jeff along for the ride, who whined silently to himself, knowing that the night was only just beginning.