Hunter's Game-Chapter 3

Story by StrayLittlePup on SoFurry

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Hunter's Game

Chapter 3

Tutorial-Part 1

In his entire sexual career, the raccoon had never had a fuck like this-and with a human too!! All in all, that was as exotic as it got! For the past two hours, that furless creature had ridden him, blew him, and given him everything the raccoon had asked for. It all came down to this final stretch. The raccoons cock throbbed with insane pleasure, and slight pain from being taken care of so thoroghly. With his ankles and wrists tied to the bedposts, he could do nothing bu watch as his his cock slid in and out slowly of the human. "Goooooods...you're such a little slut, arn't ya? Yeeeah...fuckin' ride me my little slut!" he said, biting his lip as the human began to take his cock harder, only adding to the sensation. The human had kept him at the verge of cumming right from the get go, and it was all about to pay off. One more time, and it'd be all over. The human slid up off his cock, grinning mischeviously at the raccoon, it's plan obvious. Blue Balls was helluva incentive. "L-look, I can let you out when we're far enough away! That's good enough, right?!" he pleaded, trying to thrust back into the human, who quickly rose up out of the way. It shook its head. "Tsk tsk tsk." The raccoon was frantic for release! If he let all of the humans out of his sight, he'd lose him job for sure!! "FINE! FINE! Two of you can go! Just to, now PLEASE?!" With that, the human smiled, quickly hilting itself on the raccoon, his warm cum shoot up inside of it.

~Stray~

"NO! I AIN'T GOIN'!!!! Y'CAN'T MAKE ME!!!" Stray shouted, revealing his southern accent, his knuckled turning white from the death grip he had on the doorframe of the 'house' the mayor had put him and his friends in. He was trying his hardest not to be pulled from it by the Raccoon and Lion who were tugging on his legs. House was a loose term-it was more of a small mansion. "YOU GOT THE OTHERS, BUT I AIN'T GOIN', Y'CAN'T MAKE ME Y'BASTARD!!!" Yanking his right leg free from the Raccoon, and kicking him in the chest, sending him stumbling back into the black car they were trying to stuff him into. A third fur- a female mouse- emerged from the back of the car, a wide, unneccessary grin on her face as she strutted past the lion and struggling human.

"What a lively young man! Well, I'm sorry sweetie, but we really must be going. Coochie-coochie-coo!" she said, tickling Stray's sides and underarms. His grip was immediately lost and replaced with outrageous laughing "STOP IT-NAWNAWNAW-STOPITSTOPITSTOPIT!!! I'M TICKLISH, STOP IT!!!" In his fit of luahgter, the Lion had wrapped his arms around Strays waist, and lugged him to the car, throwing him in through the double back doors. He hit the interior of the limo with a thud, sitting up to immediately look at Julie. "Traitorous swine...." Julie merely sighed, inspecting her face with a compact mirror. "If I didn't tell her you were ticklish, we would've been here for hours. Now just get up here, put a seatbelt on, and let's go!" mumbling under his breath, Stray pulled up his hat from his shoulders, took a seat and buckled himself in. "Y'know, maybe I had plans t'day....I wanted t'explore th'town on m'own." He muttered, hoping Julie wouldn't hear, but she did.

"Well Stray, that would be fine-OH! But wait...because of your SOCIAL RETARDATION the entire FUCKING world thinks we're ALIENS!!!" Stray hadn't meant any harm-well, if just wanting to screw with a guys head was harm, then he had-he was just bored. The moment they had arrived in this place, he had been under lock and key, cameras monitoring him 24-7, and he was told what to do, and when to do it. Sure, maybe he should've picked a better time to get playful, but the past was the past. "...A lady shouldn't say fuck 'yknow...." Julies only response was punching him square in the kidney.

The driver-the raccoon- and the bodyguard-the lion- got in their positions up front, and the lady mouse perkily hopped into the back, sitting alone in the seats across from the humans. "Hi everyone! I'm Nancy, I'll be your tour guide for the day! Please, I want to make this enjoyable for all of you, so if you're hungry, thirsty, or want to buy some souveniers, I'll personally ask John to stop. But be quick though! Eric's guaranteed to have his work cut out for him, won't you Eric?" Nancy asked the Lion, who attempted to put on as friendly a smile as the mouse. "Yes ma'am." With that slight formality out of the way, the Limo eased out of the driveway, and onto the street.

~Dante Baer, The Responsible One~

Nancy DID seem a bit too perky, the kind of false friendliness one would find from someone who cares nothing for what they're doing, just the paycheck behind it. Dante knew their kind all too well, but she was a veritable wellspring of information. He and his friends had landed in a world of Anthromorphic creatures- the finer points of the how eluding him. Their home was in the wealthy section of the Residential District, and therefore, located near the center. The city of New Haven was a massive seaside metropolis, divided into separate areas. First, there was the Shopping District-where they had first arrived, the the Industrial District. Various buisnesses, manufacturers and suppliers set up shop here. Their wares were used all over New Haven, and even exported to other cities and countires. Right by the ocean was the Entertainment District, which was everything its name said. Home to a boardwalk, arcades, a long strip of beach and a small nude beach, there was something for everyones tastes. Smack dab in the middle of it all, cut off by a river from all sides, was the Buisiness District. Here rested all major corporations-surprisingly, New Haven was home to 6-or was it 8? Well, it was home to about six or eleven milionaires, each the CEO of one of the buisinesses in that districe. Four bridges granted access to the district, which could be lowered and raised. That was slightly strange in Dantes mind, but he continued to focus on Nancy. Julie had already become bored, and was fixing her light make-up, Stray was staring out the window at everything that passed by-forced to listen to Nancy for having left his headphones at home. Alessie had fallen asleep, but Nancy spoke as though all of them were hanging intentively on her every word.

" 'Scuse me, Nancy?" Stray said, interrupting the tourguide, causing her smile to fade a fraction. "I gotta take a leak. Pretty sure Dante's gotta too, right buddy?" Dante's mind rushed back to earlier that morning. Their group was almost always at ends with what they should do on certain days. It was always solved with Rock, Paper, Scissors. Stray and Dante had been the last two, so he said 'we win'. Julie and Lessie were really depressed-come to think of it, Stray had been talking to Julie this morning. She'd been extremely sweaty-she said she'd taken up morning exercise. What had those three been planning? "Oh! Well we're a bit far from a public restroom..could you hold it in for a few more minutes?" The perky tourguide hadn't even finished her sentence before Stray was up out of his seat, and snapping off Dante's seatbelt. Had the car slowed? No, it'd stopped!!! "Naw ma'am, we're good!!!" he said, the locks on Dante's door unlocking. Stray Shoved the door open, and shoved Dante out into the street.

"C'MON D-MAN! BOOK IT FOR TH'ALLEYWAY!

~Eric, Bodyguard~

This was NOT good. Eric was being paid to keep the humans safe, and two of them had just sprung themselves right into harms way. Cars screeched to a halt and honked angrily as Stray and Dante ran for an alleyway between two buildings. As he reached for the doorhandle, the locks went down, john picking up speed. It was obvious now. Eric turned his head to look at John, who was facing forward, a small smile creeping up over his face. "Which one? What'd they bride you with?" John only smile as Nancy screeched in the back to turn around. "Lemme just say sex is a powerful incentive. That blondie rode me like a horse buddy." Eric immediately looked back at Julie, who was trying to calm down Nancy. She WAS a teenage girl, hormones were a problem. And with how she always dressed, it was obvious she'd be loose with her morals. "Nope. Eric, you know for a FACT I'm gay." Erics eyes went wide. There was a shocker.

It'd been Stray.