{"sf1_id":1677952,"sf2_id":"5nzy7JVm","title":"{top secret} chp 1","author":"polelack","words":3072,"posted_at":"2021-01-28T17:51:22.000Z","tags":["Anthro","Domination/Submission","Dragoness","Human","Magic","Mind Control","Mystery","Romance","Sex","Straight"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/1677952-top-secret-chp-1","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/5nzy7JVm","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=1677952\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"you never know what might be lurking in a cave .","content":"Chapter One: A Connection in the Dark\n\n1. \n\\\u003elost \n2. \n\\\u003elost that is what you were \n3. \n\\\u003ewhy oh why did you listen to your dick head friends? \n4. \n\\\u003etripping on a rock you stumble falling on the cold wet rock of the cave floor. \n5. \n\\\u003eOoof! as you hit the floor a sharp rock digs into your side sending waves of pain over your entire body \n6. \n\\\u003edamn if only I could see maybe I could be out of this mess. \n7. \n\\\u003eIf only, that was now a pointless wish \n8. \n\\\u003eif only I had been smart \n9. \n\\\u003eif only I had actually thought about what I was doing \n10. \n\\\u003eif only... \n11. \n\\\u003ePicking yourself up you rack your brain trying to retrace your steps over the past few hours? Days? \n12. \n\\\u003e Your memory now as confusing as the cave you were trapped in you continue pressing forward trying to somehow escape. \n13. \n\\\u003ewalking forward you let your mind wander how long had it been since you had gone up into the mountains with your friends. \n14. \n\\\u003eit had been the last day of college and everyone had wanted to spend one last day together before moving on with their lives. \n15. \n\\\u003ethe idea was to get wasted and have one last loud party without the cops getting involved. \n16. \n\\\u003ewasted yes, loud no \n17. \n\\\u003eperched on a clearing above the main highway you and your friends had drunk at least two full cases of beer. \n18. \n\\\u003eafter a while your friends bored of just listening to music had taken to daring each other. \n19. \n\\\u003eI dare you to drink two cans of beer at once \n20. \nstupid shit like that. \n21. \n\\\u003e eventually one of your friends had a \"bright\" idea \n22. \n\\\u003eHeyyyyyy AAAAnon I knoooow Their is a caaaave aaaaround here sssomewhere I daaaare youuu to reach the end of it. \n23. \n\\\u003eNaaah I just waaaaana chill \n24. \n\\\u003eI guesssss yooour a fagggg AAAnon \n25. \n\\\u003eLikeeee hellll I aaaaaaam Briaaaan \n26. \n\\\u003eYour inebriated mind in all its wisdom had decided at this point to prove Brian wrong. \n27. \n\\\u003eafter having him show you the cave you had a\"ran\" in as much as a drunken swagger could be considered running. \n28. \n\\\u003eyou must have blacked out somewhere inside as you don't remember much after running inside. \n29. \n\\\u003ewhen you woke back up you had no clue where you were, hungry, thirsty, and hanged over. \n30. \n\\\u003eyou had spent a long time wandering around trying to recall any direction you might have come from getting more and more lost. \n31. \n\\\u003eIt had felt like a year's worth of time ..... \n32. \n\\\u003esomething ahead quickly takes your mind off your predicament \n33. \n\\\u003ewas that just a flash of light? \n34. \n\\\u003eyou start running trying to see where it might be coming from. \n35. \n\\\u003eflash \n36. \n\\\u003ethere it was again \n37. \n\\\u003erunning you head toward where the light had come as fast as possible your legs aching from the pain. \n38. \n\\\u003ethen suddenly the ground is gone \n39. \n\\\u003efor a split second you tread air like one of those early morning cartoons gone wrong, and then you fall \n40. \n\\\u003eIt wasn't like a normal fall where it takes seconds to reach the ground. \n41. \n\\\u003ethis felt much longer and as you continued to fall you felt yourself gaining more and more speed \n42. \n\\\u003e5 seconds? \n43. \n\\\u003e30 seconds? \n44. \n\\\u003e1 minute? \n45. \n\\\u003e2 minutes? \n46. \nC R A C K \n47. \n\\\u003ehitting the ground everything seemed to break \n48. \n\\\u003eunable to move or speak you sit in pain as your vision slowly begins to fade. \n49. \n\\\u003eis this what dying feels like \n50. \n\\\u003eflash \n51. \n\\\u003ethere was that light off in the distance \n52. \n\\\u003emustering all your strength you yell \n53. \nH..H..HELP! \n54. \n\\\u003ethe word reverberates all throughout the cave as you hear echos cascade in the distance \n55. \n\\\u003ethen nothing, and soon after you lose all sense of feeling to the cold that is rapidly spreading through your body \n56. \n\\\u003eIt feels like an icy bath as more of your body becomes cold and unreachable \n57. \n\\\u003eAll of sudden you feel warmth as if a fire is spreading across your entire body. \n58. \n\\\u003eopening your eyes it looks like a dream everything is fuzzy as a soft light is all around you. \n59. \n\\\u003eA massive form is on top of you taking off your clothing. \n60. \n\\\u003eyou feel a long tongue in your mouth and a great heat around your loins \n61. \n\\\u003eBoth somehow feeling comforting. \n62. \n\\\u003eWaking up you find yourself in a very bright room. \n63. \n\\\u003eIt smells of disinfectant and chemicals \n64. \n\\\u003eonce your eyes completely clear you find yourself in the hospital. \n65. \n\\\u003eeverything seems fine as you look around the room, you spot your grey-haired father and mother sitting on two chairs in the corner. \n66. \n\\\u003eyour family seemed to have been waiting in that room for a while as you can see dark circles around both of their eyes \n67. \n\\\u003eIt turns out you had been stuck in that cave for three days. \n68. \n\\\u003ethe rescuers had all but given up until they found you at death's door near the cave entrance. \n69. \n\\\u003eIt had been a further two days until you woke up as you had been suffering from extreme dehydration. \n70. \n\\\u003eIt was now your turn to ex-plane what happened, you tell your parents everything excluding falling down that massive hole. \n71. \n\\\u003eyou must have somehow blacked out again or was hallucinating. \n72. \n\\\u003eAfter a few hours of sitting and talking the doctor came in and gave you your discharge papers and bill. \n73. \n\\\u003e1000 dollars \n74. \n\\\u003e\"this is gonna be fun to pay\" sarcastically pointing to the papers. \n75. \n\\\u003e\"Well honey you could get your girlfriend to help you out,\", your mother replies \n76. \n\\\u003e\"My what ?!\" \n77. \n\\\u003e \"Your girlfriend Anon don't you remember? she has been freaking out this entire time she has called me or your father at least a dozen times over the past couple of days.\" \n78. \n\"play it off\" \n79. \n\\\u003eit sounds like someone just whispered in your ear. \n80. \n\\\u003e\"did you hear that voice?\" \n81. \n\\\u003e\"what voice honey ?\" she asks looking concerned. \n82. \n\"I SAID PLAY IT OFF!\" \n83. \n\\\u003eThe voice seemed a lot louder now and as you were about to ask again, a weird wave of complacency washes over you. \n84. \n\\\u003e\"sorry I must have heard someone from another room, and yes I do remember now I should probably call her soon\" \n85. \n\\\u003ethe voice was obviously yours but the words weren't it felt like you were a puppet without the puppeteer \n86. \n\\\u003e \"are you okay Anon?\" concern is still written on her face \n87. \n\\\u003eyou wanted to scream no and tell her something was wrong, but the only thing that came out was \"I am I guess this whole situation has really messed with me\" \n88. \n\\\u003eThe concerned expression drops from her face as your \"words\" must have calmed her. \n89. \n\\\u003e\"honey I think this has been difficult on everyone including Anon\" Your father had chimed in as always calmly and with measured reason.\" I think the best thing is for Anon to go home and rest. \" \n90. \n\\\u003eyou try fighting this the thing controlling you desperately trying to shout something, anything. \n91. \n\\\u003eeach second the words feel like they are inching closer and closer to being said, \"I... I think that would be great\" \n92. \nan admirable effort, but don't think you can escape my grasp so easily \n93. \n\\\u003edamn it you were so close \n94. \n\\\u003ethe feeling of benign pleasure washes over you again as you move off the bed compelled by that unseen force. \n95. \n\\\u003eyour legs feel shaky and weak as you are forced to stand. \n96. \n\\\u003ebeing forced to dress whatever was controlling you at least lets you close the curtains around yourself for privacy. \n97. \n\\\u003eonce you are dressed the voice takes full control again forcing you to walk towards the room's entrance. \n98. \n\\\u003eyou feel like a passenger in your own body as you take one shaky step after another. \n99. \n\\\u003eseeing you almost fall a few times your father helps you keep your balance until a wheelchair is brought at the room entrance. \n100. \n\\\u003eUnable to move or speak of your own free will you sit thinking about what to do as you are discharged from the hospital. \n101. \n\\\u003eAm I going insane? \n102. \n\\\u003eis this some sort of bad dream? \n103. \nYou aren't dreaming Anon or going insane. \n104. \n\\\u003egreat.. it knows your name somehow \n105. \n\\\u003eThe voice seemed to have a reassuring tone but at the same time a voice telling you that in your head wasn't exactly convincing. \n106. \n\\\u003eas you were wheeled to your parent's car every movement you made was controlled. \n107. \n\\\u003eevery attempt you made to overthrow this control came to no avail. \n108. \n\\\u003e each fresh attempt seemed to amuse the voice as you could hear it chuckle. \n109. \nYou humans never learn always trying, but never truly understanding that a task is futile. \n110. \n\\\u003eIn fury and desperation, you hurl an onslaught of insults at the voice frustrated at your lack of control. \n111. \n\\\u003ethis seemed to elicit even more amusement as the voice responded in an amused tone. \n112. \n Even when you realize that all is lost, all you have left is insults and rage I truly pity the weakness of your species. \n113. \n\\\u003eas the voice forces you in the car it leaves you with one final message. \n114. \nas much as I enjoy the mental challenge of forcing an insufferable servant to obey me it does get somewhat exhausting and I have other things to do. As long as you play along I won't make it any more painful than it has to be and trust me it can be a lot more UNPLEASANT if you attempt anything. \n115. \n\\\u003eas if to emphasize the point you feel a burning sensation encompass your entire body as if your burning from the inside out. \n116. \n\\\u003ethe pain increases until your about to scream from the agony and suddenly disappears. \n117. \n\\\u003eat this point what every the purpose of this voice it was obvious that if it wanted to could kill you in a heartbeat. \n118. \n\\\u003eAt a loss on what to do you slump in your seat as your father starts the car, and gaze out the window watching the scenery pass \n119. \n\\\u003eseveral points along the journey back to your apartment either one of your parents had tried to start a conversation. \n120. \n\\\u003ereplying with\"yeah\" and \"uh-huh\" seemed to impress on them that you weren't really in the mood to talk. \n121. \n\\\u003epulling up to a huge mansion your parents stop the car. \n122. \n\\\u003econfused you ask \"why are we stopping this isn't my apartment?\" \n123. \n\\\u003e \"Your apartment? your mother giving you yet another look of confusion speaks up, \"you haven't lived there in six months ever since you moved in with your girlfriend\" \n124. \n\\\u003ethat sharp pain starts creeping back again as you hastily reply, \"Sorry I forgot again I don't know what I was thinking.\" \n125. \n\\\u003ewith that comment seeming to quell any suspicions you open the door as your father comes around to help you out towards the mansion. \n126. \n\\\u003eon the way up the long driveway your father uses the opportunity to strike up a conversation. \n127. \n\\\u003eas he does so you are in no mood to respond and it is mostly him talking at you as the mansion gets progressively closer. \n128. \n\\\u003eas he rings the doorbell you hear scuffling ... and scratching on the other side. \n129. \n\\\u003e as the door opens a busty woman maybe in her thirties comes out dressed in a thick woolen jacket and pants despite the summer heat. \n130. \n\\\u003eshe embraces you all while crooning \"anon\" and \"honey\". \n131. \n\\\u003eas she hugs you she whispers in your ear \" great job playing along let me take it from here\". \n132. \n\\\u003e your father unsure of what to do chimes in with a cough,\" Ahem\" the woman looks at him and he continues \"Is it all right if I come in Sarah there are some issues I would like to talk about\" \n133. \n\\\u003eshe replies with an annoyed tone, \"not at this moment the house is a mess, and I am sure Anon needs his rest\". \n134. \n\\\u003e \" that's what I wanted to talk to you and him about.\" Your father looks even more uncomfortable with the tone the conversation was taking, \"No offense son, but I have noticed some memory issues you are having and I think Sarah here should be informed.\" \n135. \n\\\u003e Sarah looks both at you and your father very much annoyed. \n136. \n\\\u003e Didn't expect that did you \"sarah\" you say to your self happy at the apparent misstep of whoever or whatever she was. \n137. \n\\\u003eto your surprise all she did was lock eyes with your father who's whole attitude changed from uncomfortable suspicion to jovial acceptance. \n138. \n\\\u003eSorry what was I thinking? you two probably have so much to catch up on and we can talk later. \n139. \n\\\u003eThats fine David, it has been a rather trying time for all of us we can talk later and I will be sure to keep my eye out for any memory issues. \n140. \n\\\u003eyour father turns and walks away as \"sarah\" shuffles you inside the dim house. \n141. \n\\\u003eas the door closes you watch your parents leave and any hope of being rescued with them. \n142. \n\\\u003eyou hear a loud rip and you see a large dragoness appear beside you where \"sarah\" was just standing. \n143. \n\\\u003eshe was at least six foot five and seemed to be ripping the sweater and jacket to free her lengthy wingspan and tail. \n144. \n\\\u003eher eyes glowed auburn orange and deep red as she turned to look at you. \n145. \n\\\u003eunsure of what to do you back up and try inching your way back towards the door. \n146. \n\"not ssso fassst anon\", she says with a slight hiss as your legs stop moving and refuse to move further \n147. \n\\\u003e\"what do you want with me \"Sarah\", you ask rather scared at the very real possibility of harm. \n148. \n\\\u003ewithin seconds the dragoness was on you as felt a scaled hand slap you across the face and pinning you against the wall \n149. \n\\\u003e\"letsss establish sssome boundariesss\" a deep-seated rage emanating from her tone \n150. \n\\\u003eher sharp teeth inches away from your face you pull as far away as possible. \n151. \n\\\u003e\"you will refer to me asss cindar or massster from now on, and you are my ssservant if you quesstion or disssobey me I can and will punisssh you. You will be my ssservant until I dismiss or you have sssatisfied your debtss\" \n152. \n\\\u003e her hot breath bashing you face and the full weight of her strength pinning you stutter a response, \"t...to which debt are you referring?\" \n153. \n\\\u003e\"your life debt asss you would have died without me intervening\", she replies casually \"and thisss will go along way towardsss repaying it\" \n154. \n\\\u003eshe pins you to the floor and begins slowly taking off your clothing \n155. \n\\\u003erealizing what she was doing you try to resist. \n156. \n\\\u003eyou can tell she is enjoying your efforts letting you break free just enough to provide you a sense of hope only to take it away a moment later. \n157. \nS..stop it don't do this its wrong, you stutter desperately trying anything to break free from her pin. \n158. \n\\\u003ewhatsss wrong with usssing my property asss I sssee fit? she begins taking off her clothing to reveal a dark scaled body and what must be a swollen pussy dripping with fem cum. \n159. \n\\\u003eshe licks your face with a long tongue and slowly forces your mouth open and kisses you deeply. \n160. \n\\\u003eher long tongue eagerly exploring your mouth as her tail wraps itself around you pinning your arms to your sides making you helpless to her advances \n161. \n\\\u003e she grabs your member and starts stroking it with her stong, but soft scaled hands \n162. \n\\\u003eeach stroke bringing you closer to blowing your load. \n163. \n\\\u003eher scales were oddly soft against your skin and her touch gradually became more addicting as she masterfully held you against her. \n164. \n\\\u003e you begin moaning despite yourself as she plunges herself on your now throbbing member \n165. \n\\\u003ethe heat was insane as her folds grasped and massaged your member as she thrust against you creating the most pleasurable pressure. \n166. \n\\\u003ewere you enjoying this? was a thought that popped into your overloaded mind. \n167. \nof course, you are anon, it is the nature of humans to want to be dominated, now finish the job \n168. \n\\\u003eshe began thrusting harder and unable to hold it any longer you release your load and a rush of femcum drenches your lower regions. \n169. \n\\\u003eshe expertly milks every last drop before pulling you out and embracing you forcing you into ...her boobs? \n170. \n\\\u003enot feeling any nipples you are smothered by her \"boobs\" as she slowly strokes your hair with her deadly sharp claws. \n171. \n\\\u003eOverloaded by the stimulus she was providing you lay there breathing in the sulfur smell of her skin as she begins rubbing the small of your back. \n172. \n\\\u003eafter a long embrace she releases you standing up and walking towards a room at the end of the hallway. \n173. \n\\\u003elaying there utterly spent on the cold granite floor she returns with a mop and bucket. \n174. \n\\\u003etime to earn your keep Anon here take thisss and clean up the messs you just made. \n175. \n\"MY MESS?!! \", you ask incredulously as Cindar picks you up and hands you the mop \n176. \n\\\u003eshe gives you a death stare and immediately you begin to feel pain all over your extremities. \n177. \n\"ok, ok Cindar, Ill do it\" as you hastily begin to mop the floor. \n178. \n\\\u003eas you do so she goes up the large center stairs in the room leaving you to your business. \n179. \n\\\u003e as you mopped up the puddle of femcum the gravity of the situation hit you like a ton of bricks. \n180. \n\\\u003eyou had just been raped \n181. \n\\\u003eyou had been raped and had enjoyed the experience."}