Learing new Things

Story by NescaF on SoFurry

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#1 of Nescas Tale

A new slave fights back against her captors


A feral snarl tore its way from her sore throat as light cut into the darkness which was her home. Nesca backed into the corner of her tiny cell, overturning her water tray in her rush to get to a defendable position. Her once beautiful dark grey fur was now black with dirt and grime. She had used some of her precious water to wash the blood and waste from herself but dared not use it to bathe completely. Her snout was showing the full set of savage canine teeth, her once shiny wet black nose now dry from malnourishment. Her large ears were slicked back in distress over her mane of tough long hair that ran down her neck and framed her face growing shorter until it joined the short fuzz down her breasts and stomach.

She would mourn the water now soaking into the dirt of her cell but her reflective emerald green eyes were trained on the two who opened the door to her dungeon. Her hands curled into claws despite the fact her nails had been trimmed and her paws spread wide to support her crouched weight. Her dirtied fur made her look all one colour covering the circle of light gray almost white ran from her breasts, across each one until her nipples, tracing down her flat belly and ending just past her belly button. Her life hunting, gathering and caring for herself in the harsh but loving wilderness left hardness to her lean muscled body that now was showing the signs of starvation. The curves of rips could just be made out under her fur. Her long once fluffy tail was as long as her legs, reaching almost to the floor but was now tucked between her legs trying to defend her private areas from the leering eyes of the males.

They approached her cage in the corner of the attic with caution. Nesca watched them carefully another warning growl rumbling from deep within her. She noted the bemused look on the tall musclier wolf that started at her growl and his friend, the lion who glared and smacked the bars causing her to invoulenterly flinch. The lion was no stranger; it was he who tore her snapping and howling from the first male who tried to use her. She knew they were slavers meaning to turn her into a mating slave and had bitten the first cock to touch her lips. She had bitten half the length of the otter off then lunged for his throat when he'd released her hands in pain. The lion grabbed her and threw her into a wall. She had woken up during a beating he was giving her unconscious body and had quickly returned to the void. She awoke in this cell blood and seed covering her. She had washed herself carefully and had been down there for what she Asummed was ten days. She could only guess as no daylight reached her there. Once every day the lion and a cougar would descend to change her water and give her a single piece of bread. It had left her half starved every bit of energy needed to heal her wounds. But she was a fast healer and now she was better she presumed they were here to force her again.

The wolf was larger than her and just a little taller. His light brown fur darkened around his paws and hands and highlighted his spine and tail. His muzzle was as long has hers and equally full of teeth. In a fair fight she felt she had an almost good chance of winning but the wolf looked in on her with brown eyes much darker then his fur and she shivered. He was the very image of Alpha. He had musclier shoulders and his mane of long fur around his neck grew in shorter tufts marking scars around his throat meaning he had been and won in a lot of fights. In the traditions of the clan he must come from he wore only a loin cloth that showed the bulge of his sheath, his tail swayed side to side behind him.

"Is this the bitch that given you so much trouble?"

The lion growled softly glaring in at her. His yellow eyes narrowed at the comment, his pupils thinning into almost slits. His golden fur shown in the light coming in from the door up the stairs. He had cut his large red mane so only a short amount of red fur sprouted from his head. He dressed his lean muscled body in the more modern leather pants though choosing to remain topless. His hands at each side had bared his retractable claws and his tail swished angrily.

"Aye that's her Alec. Feistiest bitch we ever caught too. She bit Eric's dick right off in one go and spat it in his face. Barely caught her before she had taken his throat too. Not that he thanked me too much as you'd guess." He bit back another growl and she backed up a little more an answering growl starting to build. Alec gave her another look a frown turning the corners of his mouth.

"Well they were able to reattach weren't they?" he said back watching her reaction. He couldn't be sure but disappointment could have crossed those feral eyes. The lion snorted.

"Barley. He lost an inch and a half of ruined flesh. That's why we called you. You're the best at breaking the feral ones in." He scratched absently at his maw and shrugged still glaring at Nesca. "We know that ferals straight from the deep forest tribes are hard to train but once we had her surrounded and restricted she came pretty quietly. And her heat almost drove us to taking her there." He turned back to the female backed into the corner, her eyes shining with spite and defiance that caused him to mutter threatingly.

The wolf sighed and turned his burning eyes away from Nesca to her relief and onto the lion.

"First, you guys are stupid fucks. There's a reason no one takes from the deep tribes. Their completely one hundred percent uncivilised. Second, I'm from an outer tribe so keep your stupid trap shut." He turned back to the female within the cage. He seemed to decide something from watching her. He came closer, his chest up again the bars, his hand stretched towards her in askance.

"Muro?" he murmured and she gasped in surprise. Her ears twitched in confustion at the seemingly polite tribe member that obviously indulged in the babarian practice of slavery.

"Telquo?" she murmured back after a short deliberating pause. If this strange wolf knew of the meeting of Muro, where the tribes leaders to decide territory, he might know of the position of Telquo. The Telquo were the tribe females in search of mates. When the slavers happened upon her she thought she had found males also seeking mates. She never thought she had been taken by the slavers that her English speaking friend from the outer tribe told her about. She learnt English from her friend but had dismissed slavers as a modern world problem.This tribe slaver however might honour the protection all Telquo are put under. It is lifes most important quest to find a mate and all war and disagrements are put aside to find a life partner.

The brown wolf nodded and gestured her forward and smiled encouragingly. The lion snorted and turned and started to head up the stairs.

"Good luck you'll need it!" he said over his shoulder. Alec yelled back for a tub of water, food and a mattress to be brought down. Lights flickered over head and steadied into a constant glow as the door closed.

Nesca whined and her eyes blinked quickly trying to maintain visional contact but the light after so long made her eyes water. Alec just watched her after he settled himself onto the ground just outside her door. He sat cross legged resting his elbows on his knees and his forehead resting on the bars, his snout poking through. Slowly she also lowered herself from her defensive crouch onto the ground in her corner. Her tail still covered her crouch though and she remained tense with fear.

People came and went with the items he requested.

Only after they had left for some time did he stir. He licked his maw and sniffed in the air. She stiffened when he started to shift and her eyes grew wide with fear before she could control her expression. He murmured to her in her own language though his mastery of it was not complete.

"I will not hurt you unless you give cause." He said holding his paws up in the ancient sign of peace. imediatly she returned the peace gesture and tilted her head hopefully.

"i am under the protection of Telquo. Will you realease me to fulfil my quest?" She growled softly when he shook his head. His claws flexed just once in irritation at being threatened. He calmed himself quickly and gestured at the tub.

"I have water. You would bathe?" he questioned her. She nodded slowly and got to her paws as he did. He fetched the keys from the wall beside the stairs where they hung and unlocked her cage.

Immediately she sprung at him, her jaws wide and snarling her hands forward smacking his chest and knocking him to the ground. She landed on him, her knees on either side of his hips and her hands around his wrists. She lunged at his throat as he threw his head forward. Her teeth scraped the top of his head when he head butted her, the force throwing her back. He grabbed her throat and threw her to the side, rolling as he did so he was on top. He growled at her and with one hand held her wrists above her and the other around her throat. He used his weight to keep her pinned much as she did before.

"This isn't my first time with a Tribe member." He growled his nose very close to hers. She snarled and struggled but she had no chance. She knew when she jumped him he was stronger. She was relying on being quick to kill rather than restrain. He however wanted her alive. Switching to her native tongue he snarled at her and tightened his grip on her throat.

"I am big. You are small. I am Fast. You are slow. I am strong. You are weak. I am alpha over you and you obey." She stilled at his words. He grunted as he searched her eyes and released her. She sprung to her feet and backed away from him staying in a submissive crouch.

"I speak your tongue too." She said quietly, her mastery of English better than he was at her language. he inclined his head slowly in acknowledgement as he lowered himself to a crouch, watching her intently. She kept her eyes upon him and moved on all fours to the bath. She climbed in on the opposite side to Alec and slowly bathed. All the while she watched him as he watched her. When she was finished she climbed out and gave herself a shake to get the water out of her dense fur. He offered her food and she all but snatched it from his hand then backed away. She ate, timing herself to go slow on the leg of pork he had given to her. Despite being cold it was filling and she felt her stomach slowly expand. Knowing she could not finish all of it she pushed it away so she was not tempted. While she ate so did Alec, albeit much faster than her but likewise pushed his food away when she did. The cage door stood wide, a promise and a threat that she stayed back from. Blankets had been placed on the top stair for them to use. From this she gathered he was sleeping in the room with her tonight. So when it was time to sleep and the first time he slid his eyes from her to his the bedding, she attacked. She sprung almost silently from her place but he was expecting it. He turned and a fist hit her face and she fell. She landed on her back but sprung up again landing in her crouch and feinted left and right on all fours as he faced her, his large strong legs spread to even his weight and his fingers spread in claws. Snarls and growls erupted when they clashed again, her teeth seeking his throat and her hands clawing at his stomach though she had no nails to split the flesh. He grinned at her thoughtless instinct and her claws found purchase. He grabbed her snout and hip bringing his knee up to conact with her newly filled stomach causeing her to gag and gasp. While she tried to catch her wind he spun with her and threw her into her cage where she conacted with the cement back wall with a audible thunk. Pain zinged through her veins at the contact and she fell to the floor dazed, where she stayed down. her eyes rolled and she tried to focus on her enemy. He came after her almost instanly, jaws wide and snarling.

She pushed herself up onto all fours franticly, dazed from the contact her head made to the floor and the wind driven from her lungs. She managed to get to her feet and look up before he was upon her. He grabbed her around the waist and picked her up slamming her against the wall. With one hand he grabbed the fur at the back of her neck painfully and with the other pulled her tail from her legs. Reaching for his loincloth he tore it off and exposed his full member released from its sheath.

"I am alpha." He snarled at her and at her answering howl of protest bit into her shoulder drawing blood. He bit shallow however meaning only to show his dominance.

"You're not in heat anymore but you are still desirable." He growled and to her distress he grabbed her tail and used it to pull her hips towards his. His dick throbbed as the tip tried to penetrate her pussy. She struggled still yelping and whining straining against his hold. With a roar he pulled her head back and then smacked it against the wall dazing her again. It was enough time to penetrate her though.

With a triumphant roar he sunk his seven inches, not including his two and a half inch knot yet to escape his sheath, into her folds. He howled with pleasure when he started to pull in and out of her, her tight pussy trying to hold him in. Watching her bathe had made him hard and although he softened a little during their meal he had hardened again during their brief struggle. Now he had to exert dominance over her at this second attack and he had been more than willing to do it. Washed her body called to him and briefly he wondered what would have happened if she still was on heat.

Nesca whined in pain at being stretched so much so quickly. Though they had used her while she was knocked out they grew bored to quickly and the weeklong recovery had tightened her pussy to its original state. She had watched mating before, they were not hidden from the children of the tribe, but she had never been mated herself. Tears ran down her face as the bigger wolf used her for his own enjoyment.

His cock slid in and out of her, filling her and then disappearing only to fill her again. Her pussy walls started to pulse around him as against her will her body responded. She panted as she was taken her eyes closing against the pleasure she didn't want. His snout on her shoulder as he too grunted his primal passion. As he speed up they fell to the floor. She landed on all fours and she lifted her tail so he could enter her again. He thrust into her only missing one beat. His hips hitting her ass with a soft thump, thump, thumping that could just be heard under the load grunting of the male and whines and pants of the female.

Nesca could feel herself getting slicker and slicker, her juices starting to run down her thighs. With a whine Alec leaned his chest on her back, his snout near her head again; his hands on the floor thrusting with all his might into her convulsing pussy. Nesca came for the first time, howling and bucking against him, somewhere in the back of her mind noticing the hard knot that had freed itself from the sheath was now banging at her entrance. She shook with pleasure and howled again as another orgasm built. Alec grabbed her hips and threw his head back as he slammed his growing knot inside her.

Nesca yelped over and over as his knot was pushed inside and yanked out again. Alec leant back upon her and bit into her again drawing another howl from his female. His knot finally got stuck, reaching its full size and he struggled to keep humping, his balls tightening as Nescas walls convulsed again.

They orgasmed together, his seed spilling into her womb, filling her as she had never known to be filled as she shook, pleasure radiating out from her pussy into all of her body driving her nearly to uncouniosness. He continued to thrust as his cock twitched with every spurt until is balls were empty.

Nesca slumped on the floor, her hips held up by Alec's hands as he sat up. Moving her lax tail he inspected her hole as much as he could see. He was hilted completely and he laughed giving a small tug at their joining. She moaned and whined the knot stuck good and tight.

She panted and whined at her aches and he laughed and tugged again just to cause her to yelp.

"Your mine now, do you hear me?" he said smugly. She weakly nodded and he chuckled again. He leaned over her body where she had slumped and rested his head on her shoulder. His snout next to her ear he whispered to her her new place.

" No more fighting understand? your mine to use as i see fit. you obey and that is all. Remember always that i am stronger and bigger and can kill you at anytime. Your belong to me!"