Inner City Fun
#1 of Inner City Fun
Moonlight basked it's loving glow down upon the lit pathways and trimmed tree lines of the city park. Couples, singles, and many more flowed through the very spacious grounds as the clock tower chimed ten o'clock. Most on their way home from movies or an evening on the town, some stopping to give small amounts of coins or cash to beggars or the few street performers that were getting ready to head home. As cops finished their patrols and shift change approached they made their way back to their respective stations and out of the park, while most the the visitors left as well. One of the park's most unknown and best thieves decided to call it a night, making her way back through some of the shadier parts.
Tara stood only five foot tall which was good since she was only thirteen, yet she was very strong and flexible. Her light blue eyes and pale skin, were contrasted by her raven black hair the flowed to the middle of her back. Her black denim jeans fit her snugly yet left her free to move at will, while her black tank top fit her budding chest snugly as her loose coat hid most of her features. She was an orphan for two years now, living with her Uncle Paul after her parents had died in a car crash. She had coped with her grief being home schooled by her uncle, while learning the streets at night while he worked his job. She had never truly needed to steal since her uncle was very well paid, though she preferred the thrill.
As she moved through the park smoking lightly at a cigarette she felt mother nature calling to her full bladder. "Damn it all..." She cursed as she knew she wouldn't make it home before she lost the fight with her bladder, moving towards the nearest public restroom. As she neared the small building, she checked her pockets to make sure she had brought her tazers. After scanning the area over for muggers, she moved into the women's restroom to find it vacant. She checked over the stalls and found one clean enough to use, entering it and shutting the door. She dropped her pants as she turned to sit on the seat, shuddering some as her bare cheeks bared down on the cold seat. She let out a contented sigh as she felt her bladder let go, not hearing the door open or the soft steps that moved towards her stall. "Damn I had to piss." She said as the flow trickled to a stop, her eyes seeing the large black boots on the other side of the door as she looked for the toilet paper. "Aw FUCK" was all she got out as she tried to grab her high voltage tazers, being too late as the stall door slammed open.
The brute of a man kicked in the door moving quickly to pin her pants to her ankles with a foot, while his hands shoved her coat down her back to pin her arms. His eyes moved to the girl's black hair covered folds for a moment before he smiled down at her. "I think I found myself a winner..." His strong hands and arms easily overpowering her as he used his booted foot to pull her pants off, pulling her shoes with them. He moved to undo his pants, making his biggest mistake.
Tara moved almost in a blur as she pulled the tazers from her pockets, before slinging her coat into the man's face. She jammed both tazers between his legs and pulled their triggers, sending countless volts into the brute's body and making him convulse as his nervous system went haywire. "Fucking pig!" she cursed at him as she kicked him in the crotch before running for her life, not knowing if the goon was alone. She burst out of the bathroom bare except for her tank top and tightly gripped tazers, as she moved into the dark areas of the park at a dead run. The cool night air tickled at the damp flesh of her folds as she ran, only stopping once she reached an area that was locked off for construction. She checked her surroundings as she gasped for breath, finding only bushes and thick trees as she slowly walked into the more dense area. She knew this section of the park as unused by anyone, even the bums since you never knew when one of the old water mains would break and flood this section. She checked herself over and grumbled, knowing she never carried any identification or cellphone.
"Damn...well atleast that's one more attempted rapist that's gonna have trouble getting it up for a while. Take a quick break before I head home...and hope I don't streak too many people." She moved to sit at the base of a tree and stopped, staring at the large black shape the was sitting not very far from her. She stared down at it in fear and awe while she watched as the biggest dog she had ever seen moved into clear view of her, sniffing at the air lightly as it looked up at her with large golden eyes. "A wolf?" she blurted out, swearing she saw the beast smile at her as she said that. As the wolf slowly closed on her she stepped back out in instinct, only to snag her heal on a root. She yelped as she fell back to land hard on her back, her tazers flying from her hands to land in a water puddle. She gasped for breath after having it knocked from her, almost screaming as she felt the wolf's fur brush along her leg.
The wolf leaned its large head down to sniff along the girl as it moved along side her, looking down at her face for a moment. It's long tongue reached out to lick lightly at her cheek, as it smelled her hair and face. As the girl calmed more at the realization she wasn't going to be it's next meal, turning some to sniff more at her body as it smelled her urine. It moved back along her body, finding the source of the scent, before sniffing more closely at her hair covered folds. It wagged it's tail as it sniffed at her folds, leaning in closer to lightly lick at the damp folds.
Tara shuddered before shutting her legs, noticing the monstrous wolf's large sack as it wagged its tail. Her mind ran across a hundred different scenarios, making her slightly aroused at the thoughts. "Ya know fur ball I'm human..." She leaned up and moved to stand, shuddering more as the wolf's tail ran up her inner thighs. She quickly moved to the side out of range of the tail, finding that the monster of a wolf easily came up to her waist. She listened to the large clock in the center of the park chime eleven o'clock and sighed, knowing she needed to try to get home soon. "Ok big guy, I gotta get home..." she trailed off as she thought for a moment, knowing her uncle Paul loved animals. "Care for a place to stay outa the weather?" She asked letting her hand roam to scratch at the wolf's ears, getting a long lick up her thigh and a happy wag for an answer. "Ok but we gotta be careful..." she said as she checked herself over one last time, sighing as she remembered her lack of lower clothing. She shrugged and moved to head through the blocked off section of the park, the monstrous wolf staying at her hip. As the moved through the area she couldn't help but think of how oddly smart the wolf was, and how she hated not having pants on.
After clearing the edge of the park, Tara and the wolf moved quickly to duck from alley to alley as she lead the way back to where she lived. She was very thankful that there were no late night crowds still lingering on the streets, and also thankful she had the large wolf at her side. She knew a few of the homeless had gotten a good view of her, of coarse that was before the wolf looked at them and growled. After they finally got close to her Uncle's home, she smiled looking over the small warehouse. She knew he had a lot of money, though she also knew he was a little odd in his habits. She bolted flat out as she crossed the street, the wolf in tow as she gripped the door frame in just the right place to release the lock. She got inside, letting the wolf in before shutting the door and re-engaging the lock as her uncle had told her to. She smiled down at the wolf and scratched at it's ears for a moment, before moving between the cars parked inside to get to the kitchen area. She checked the clock as she filled a large bowl and a mug full of water, laying the bowl down on the floor before sitting. "Only Twelve Thirty...we made good time boy. Drink up..." She said as her heart still beat fast in her chest with the excitement of getting home, along with the odd arousal of streaking through a third of the city. She drank quickly from the mug, sighing in relief and leaning back in the chair to relax. She shuddered some as she felt a water covered cold snout move between her legs to get another sniff, moaning lightly as the wolf's tongue lightly licked once across her folds. She caught herself and stood up slowly, moving to go check her cell phone. "Quit that boy..." She chuckled as she read the text from her uncle, writing a quick reply before moving to head into the living area.
Tara took off her tank top and brushed the sweat from her body as she moved for the couch, listening to the soft clicks of the wolf's claws as it followed her. She grabbed the remote as she laid down on the large couch, turning on the Tv as she felt the wolf join her. As she flipped through the channels she relaxed her body more, letting her guard down some as she felt the wolf's warm fur next to her leg. She let out a pleasured moan as she welt the wolf's large tongue start to lick at her folds, it having smelled her light arousal for some time. She was just about to scold the wolf and try to push the large animal from her, only to feel the wolf's tongue part her folds to lick at her clit. She shuddered and moaned as her virgin sex became soaked in an instant, while pleasure hammered at her resolve like a mallet. Her back arched as the wolf's tongue lapped at her sensitive clit, making her moan and buck lightly into the wolf's maw as it pleasured her. Her young mind reeling at her situation, while a strange tingling coursed through her body with the pleasure. Her eyes shot open as she felt the wolf's large tongue drive into her tight virgin sex, making her arch her back as her hands started to rub at the wolf's large head. She felt pleasure building more and more as the wolf's large tongue pushed deeper into her, feeling it almost test her hymen as it lapped at her inner depths. Her mind was barren except for the pleasure the wolf was giving her, the tingling spreading out from her loins as her body neared orgasm.
The wolf loved the taste of the girl, pulling more and more of her sweet juices from her body as he licked at her depths. He opened his maw more as she neared her release, preparing to finish the ritual as he tested at her hymen more and more with his tongue. He let his jaws grip at her rear and fuzzy mound, pushing more of his saliva into her body as she moaned and bucked into his maw. He heard her moans of pleasure grow higher and higher until he felt her vice like walls start to milk at his tongue a she came. He felt her buck down into his mouth as she writhed in orgasm, while he pushed his thick wolfin tongue through her hymen. He writhed his tongue inside her pushing further into her body than anything had been before, working his saliva into her lightly bleeding depths as she came even harder on his tongue.
Tara's body shook and writhed as her strongest orgasm yet racked her body, the tingling sensation shooting through her entire body like fire. Her hips pushing more into the wolf's maw as her third and fourth orgasms racked her body, making her go totally rigid for a moment before the raw amount of sensations caused her to black out and go limp.
Six hours later Tara woke up snug in her bed, her heavy comforters draped over her small frame. She quickly sat up, looking for the wolf that had pleasured her so well...and so knowingly. She searched the living quarters quietly, finding her Uncle Paul passed out on his bed as she looked for the wolf. She checked the couch as she moved out into the garage area, finding no signs of the wolf. She soon gave up her search, returning to her bed after a moment. "Was that all a damned dream?" She asked herself as her hand moved to her hair covered mound, wincing lightly before staring down at herself. She smiled as she parted the hairs on her now very sensitive mound, finding the spots where the wolf's teeth had pressed into her and left scratches. She smiled happily and slipped back under her covers, snuggling into them as she thought about the odd ways the wolf had acted. "I will have to see if I can find the monster of a mutt again..." She said lightly to herself, stifling a yawn as he tired body yearned for sleep. "I will have to search that part of the park again soon..."
About mid afternoon Tara woke from her heated dream, finding herself covered in a light layer of sweat. She grumbled as she moved to get up, moving quickly for her bathroom as she heard the sounds of power tools coming from the garage area. She sat down on the toilet to relieve her full bladder, her gaze running along her body making her give almost a quizzical look. Her hands roamed up to her budding chest finding them to have almost grown a full size, almost moaning as her cool hands felt her sensitive firm B cup breasts. "This is really weird..." She looked over herself more as she stood up, noticing the hair on her mound was now thicker. Her eyes and hands roamed along her light frame making her swear her muscles seemed more dense, before moving to the shower. "Definitely gonna have to find the fur ball again tonight..." She got into the shower and made quick work of washing her body in the hot water, fighting the urge to pleasure herself.
After a short while she stood at her dresser trying to find a top that wouldn't show too much tit, giving up after a few moments and picking out one of her many black tank tops. She stifled a moan as she pulled the tight shirt of her chest, feeling every millimeter make her nipples grow harder. She quickly pulled on a pair of black denim jeans, before admiring herself for a moment. After noticing her shirt wouldn't go past her stomach, she quickly tossed on a light jacket to help hide her new growth. She moved out into the garage area, finding her Uncle working on an old Camaro. As she walked up beside him, she watched his head turn to give her a happy smile.
"Hey Tara...I need to call in one of those favors you owe me..." He said as he looked over at her, looking at her eyes as he spoke.
"Sure Paul Watcha need?" She asked, knowing her Uncle rarely called in favors unless he truly needed one.
"I'm short tonight at the club, and I need you to help me out tonight. One of my spotters is spending some time at home, and I need you to help the bouncers spot the drunks and trouble makers." He watched her as she looked thoughtful for a moment.
"Sure...what the hell." She gave him a wicked grin. "So long as you don't mind me carrying that cattle prod of a stun baton."
He chuckled for a moment and smiled at her. "Sure Tara...just don't go hitting my crew with it. They deal with enough crap from some of the people."
"Then We got a deal..." She chuckled to herself as she went over to get a bite to eat, shrugging off the thoughts of finding the wolf for tonight. Her Uncle needed her help, and she wasn't going to pass up the chance to use her baton on a buffoon.
/// hmm where to go....where to go....might become a series might not. and critisism and the like all welcome here