On the Job: Unexpected (PT I)
Ok, so, I'm liking the flexibility of being able to write the chronicles of a whore... I'll admit it. Plus it lets me write about some weird shit, that I probably wouldn't be able to persuade myself to do unless it was paid for <3
A warning, this story contains watersports, bondage, choking, some rough play and ... well I guess humiliation and bad language. So if you're under 18, or don't like the dirty stuff... Gtfo.
By the way, it's not a snuff ending, I'm not into that. <3
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Aerissa grumbled. Tonight had been a little distracting for hir - three cancellations and a replacement booking had hir head spinning. Hir clients were usually creatures of habit, and the huge shift in locations and possible equipment's were giving hir a headache. Shi tried to cheer hirself up, flicking hir wrist to pour a shot glass of bourbon down hir throat - following it up with a long draw from hir cigarette. A little of the drink had managed to slip behind hir tonsils, making the dragoness cough lightly, hir eyes watering.
"Well now, they don't make that stuff for women you know." The snide remark came from the equine 'manager' of the place as he leant against the wall a short distance away. Aerissa shot him a filthy look, tensing visibly.
"Don't you have something better to be doing? Like texting that slut of a boyfriend you have just started dating..." Hir lip curled up as he moved over to hir, no doubt the leather clad tough-guy just wanted to feel hir up.
"Don't you have someone to be sucking, fucking or some other filthy activity to partake in?" the horses' large paw grabbed hir cheeks roughly, holding hir maw shut - eliciting a muffled yelp from the dragoness. The shot glass fell to the ground with a cracking noise as shi tried to lash out and slap him - but he was strong, like a draft horse, so he would boast - his other paw grabbing hir wrist in an iron grip, and forcing it down to the front of his pants menacingly. Hir claw was being ground against a throbbing, long, and modestly semi-erect horsedick that wandered halfway down the guys' pants. Shi winced. Not particularly because of the hard grip straining the muscles in hir arm, but rather hir exasperation at how easily he could manipulate hir. It turned hir on, not that shi would ever willingly admit.
The horse was taken back as shi suddenly relaxed, he looked around, trying to figure out what was up - when he noticed the knee poised a short distance from his groin - a foolish mistake.
"Damnit Aer, why do you have to be such a bitch" The horse grumbled, letting go and leaning back against the wall.
Shi grinned, grinding hir heel down on what was left of the cigarette, which had been wasted in the little faux-rape attempt. The horse had had his way with the dragoness herm once before, that giant spongy dick had wormed its way into some of the deepest parts of hir body. Shi had been a bit younger, and it was after a night of heavy drinking at what passed for a 'Christmas party' at the little bondage shop they were behind right now.
"Clean this mess up, and order those new harnesses. Good talk." Shi turned and made hir way back through the shop, and out the front door with hir little duffle bag of goodies.
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Shi let out a happy sigh, or was it a groan? Shi couldn't really tell. It felt great to release hir bladder for the first time that evening. A strong stream of urine surging through hir maleness. A short while later, the male below hir began to buck and squeal. Shi smiled widely, opening and peering down, watching the fox below hir thrash against the rack. He was bound tightly to it, he was bent over, his mouth tied shut and his legs spread. Shi held on to his tail, hir shaft beginning to harden even more inside of that tight little tailhole as hir flow began to wane.
Shi wasn't overly fond of watersports. A lot of people who were 'into' it would do nothing but it, and always insist on it - so shi didn't usually keep many clients who liked it. But then again, shi needed the patronage, seeing as so many had cancelled. Shi brought a claw down sharply on the foxes ass, making him yelp and shudder. Shi could feel his ass fighting to keep hir fluids in him, his tight little hole tensing wonderfully around hir dragonhood. Shi gripped the back of his head, pulling him up by the fur roughly as shi settled into him, hir scaled groin pressing to the fox's ass.
"Look at me you filthy slut!" Shi growled. The fox opened his eyes, his face still contorted at the strange watery fullness he was experiencing; but he was avoiding the TV screen in front of him, which angered hir somewhat. Shi slapped him a couple of more times, both cheeks this time.
"Look at yourself you dumb fuck! Watch your body hunger for cock ... "Shi smiled inwardly as the fox dared a peek at the TV Screen, which was filled with the side on view of him, bent over with a dragoness's thick black cock hilted up his ass - his belly was swollen too, not grotesquely like some piss-freaks' inflation dream, but enough to visibly know that he was filled with filthy, dirty piss. Shi felt his tailhole tense. Shi knew he loved that, seeing those images.
The dragoness let out a motherly coo, reaching down and running hir claw along the fox's cock - which was flipped out against the rack, so that it was painfully pointing downward behind him. It throbbed again, adding more pre to the puddle below the rack. Yep, this one was just about ready. Shi began to make short, vicious thrusts into the fox. He yipped and grunted with each thrust. The racks groaned and creaked as she hammered into him - Shi saw him try and keep his eyes open, to watch the dragoness complete hirself in his ass. If you listened carefully you could hear soft sloshing - shi could even feel hir hot fluids splashing around the tip of hir dragonhood.
His moans were becoming more frantic. Aerissa didn't need to be told hir dick was sliding up and bumping against his prostate. Experience told hir that the little tensing of his lower back, the little gasps of breath were all signs he felt it. Shi hammered in extra deep, fleshy slaps resounding throughout the apartment as hir hips rolled against his rear. Shi reached hir claw down again, sliding it against his swollen, aching member, rubbing it between the rack and hir palm - groaning like shi was about to cum.
"Nnnn *slap* cum *slap* you f - *slap* Fucking whore..."
The fox yipped and bucked again, letting out a low moan as he shuddered and came. Shi groaned, his ass was impossibly tight around hir shaft as his knot popped out and his seed splashed down into the puddle noisily. Shi could smell the musky fluid as the scent filled the room. Shi hadn't stopped thrusting - though it was becoming achingly hard not to just hammer hirself into him. As the fox's spurts became lesser, shi shivered, pulling out of him and huffing. The fox - who had begun to relax as the afterglow set in, began to wail - his ass having no chance at stopping a small flow of pee, he groaned in desperation, looking at hir with those eyes...
Aerissa simply stroked hirself furiously, moving to the front of the bound fox and began to forcefully grind hir dragonhood along his face, hir pre matting his fur.
"Ooh ho... that's right *pant* I haven't cum yet..." Shi shuddered, grabbing the sluts head and pointing it towards the screen as she rubbed hir member along his snout. So... Close... by now hir toes had curled.
"Watch your ass fountain *grunt* that piss..." Shi gave a little moan, and it happened. The fox was whimpering, watching his ass literally spurt into the air, when his vision was obscured by a thick, hot glob of dragonseed. His whimpers turned to moans, he tried to look up, but shi had him in a tight grip, forcing him to stay there as she humped right into his eye, another thick spurt of cum splashing against his closed eye. Shi bucked hir hips forward, flicking the next splash onto the foxes other eye - no more watching. As hir orgasm tapered off, she made sure that hir femsex smeared hir moisture all over his nose.
Shi giggled. No better way to make a faggot wince. Pulling away from the rack and fox, shi took a deep breath, savouring the afterglow as hir dragonhood softened sloppily, dripping a little onto the floor, hir femsex pulsing heavily.
The fox groaned and muttered something. Shi turned to face him, sighing before shi left the room - to the sound of a protesting fox. Shi rummaged noisily around in the fridge. Shi walked back into the lounge, the crack and hiss of a beer announcing her re-entry. Holding it up to the light and peering through the browned glass, shi sneered.
"I don't usually drink this shit, but I guess it'll do." Shi took a few short sips of the beer, cringing a little as shi undid the knot holding the fox's maw shut.
"Did you have to? I mean the eyes?"
"Shutup faggot, you loved it." Shi slouched down on the couch, hir legs spread and both hir sexes casually smearing dragoness fluids onto the leather.
As the fox managed to open one of his eyes, he let out a disgusted sound.
"Ugh, and the good couch? My boyfriend is going to kill you!" His whining was almost boring hir. Shi just took another, longer drink from hir bottle.
"So you have a boyfriend? Strange he let you buy some time with me." Shi curled hir lip again, a wry smile as shi looked the slut up and down.
"He paid for it."
"Oh?"
"Yeah, he figured he was going to be late home, and didn't want me distracting him with all my needy calls..."
Shi rolled hir eyes, god this kid was an ass. Shi always hated this sort, they were whiney and needy and never really understood why people like hir couldn't stand it when they went on and on about their partner... The type who would spend all day, waiting for their boyfriend, sprawling out around the place in their new G-string or something equally as lewd. Some sugar-daddies' spoilt little bitch. At least in hir line of work, you knew you were a fucktoy and not deluded into thinking you were special or truly loved.
Aerissa flicked the TV on, flipping hir heels up onto the rack, poking the prone fox with one of hir toe claws. He sighed, seeming to relax a little in his bonds - the last of his seed trailing off as his knot deflated and his shaft softened back into its sheath. Shi grunted a little, tipping the rest of the bottle down hir throat with a loud gulp. There wasn't anything interesting on.
"Hey, lady, can you at least unhook me before this shit dries on my face?" The fox whined a little. Shi rolled hir eyes, leaning forward to unclip several of the restraints from the stand. He struggled a little, his lithe form making quick work of the ropes and straps. The dragoness took the opportunity to slink into the kitchen, rummaging around in the fridge for another beer.
With the TV Blaring, and the contents of the fridge rattling, the dragoness had no way of hearing the key clicking in the door, or the heavy footsteps entering the apartment. The TV turned off, the dragoness looked up from the fridge, hissing.
"Hey I was -"
A large, broad body suddenly loomed in the doorway, blocking hir view.
"Wha - who the fuck are you?"
The figured simply grabbed hir by the horn, shi hissed, and kicked out, only to meet a second arm - blocking hir frantic kneeing. Shi could feel a sinking feeling grow in hir gut. The large male dragged hir out of the dark kitchen and into the lounge room, pulling hir arms up behind hir painfully. Shi winced... Where was the damn fox kid? Shi was worried this might be a home invasion or something. Upright Christians hated whores almost as much as faggots, and shi didn't want to die quite yet. Flicking hir head back, shi managed to find some sort of purchase with hir horns. Hir attacker grunted, before heaving hir up into the air a little - by her painfully restrained arms... Shi let out a cry, unable to do much as hir attacker then threw hir down onto the rack, back first. Shi froze, hir heart skipping a beat.
"Andre?!" The owner of the seedy down-town adult shop simply glared at hir. Shi went to roll away, there was no way shi would be able to fend the big draft horse... But he had other plans. The big horse smacked hir hard with the back of his hand. Shi saw stars - but heard the guy draw in breath, quickly shi raised hir claw to half-block another sweep.
"Andre - what the fuck?!" The horse simply pinned her down with a rough paw, pressed to hir breasts. Hir PVC bustier gave hir a little protection as shi tried to struggle free... Shi could taste blood. Shi could feel hirself begin to panic... There was something wrong - and it wasn't the sound of the zipper sliding down. Nor the prod of a huge, meaty cockhead against hir groin. Sure they had fought before, but nothing ... nothing like this - it just couldn't be Andre. The horse huffed as he rubbed that hot, spongy tip along hir sac - where it slipped up and ground along hir sheath. Shi would have almost enjoyed it, had the hand not slipped up to hir throat.
The dragoness gasped, flexing the muscles in hir throat - shi began to thrash madly on the rack, trying to get hir legs up between hirself and the horse. The guy suddenly looked up at hir - shi shrieked and kicked outward as hard as shi could... It was enough to get his hands from around hir neck, and for hir to flop from the rack. Shi struggled to crawl away, get some distance. THWUMP. A solid boot connected with hir ass cheek, scooting hir forward painfully along the ground. Shi grunted, clambering to hir knees as shi gripped the bench, trying to pull hir bag down... If only shi could get to the knife...
Suddenly it all went kind of blurred... The white dragoness slumped down against the wall below the kitchen serving bench. Shi could hear ringing in hir ears, and some muffled words as shi rolled onto hir side. Shi could vaguely make out something big grabbing hir and pulling hir over to the couch... bending hir over... Someone spitting on hir pussy - then a sudden pain as a huge, blunt horsedick speared into hir. It wouldn't go in more than 6 or so inches, shi could feel hir body struggle, hir breath catching in hir throat - but shi couldn't move, and the ringing in hir ears hadn't stopped. Shi gasped as shi watched, in slow motion, as the guy heaved, slipping another few inches into hir cunt. It hurt... Shi thought.
Shi sobbed a little... It all seemed pretty bleak. Someone had just knocked the wits out of hir and - the dragoness groaned as shi vaguely felt the short hairs of a stallions' groin meet hir rear - was, as far as shi was concerned, having a freebie to himself. Hir vision was starting to unblur - and the sounds of fleshy slapping were beginning to fill hir hearing. It took a moment for hir to realise that each meaty thud and wet slop were in perfect sync with the rough lurches hir body was making along the couch... Shi shuddered - moaning a very undecided moan - it was a cross between the surge of lust and the realisation of pain in hir head and pussy. Shi weakly turned hir head, but let out a cry as the asshole raping hir slapped hir. Shi groaned, suddenly the stallion ploughed in balls deep... Fuck, she could feel every ridge and thick, throbbing vein as the giant slab of dick pulsed. The battered whore could feel the head of that mighty cock surge and flare...
Then it came. Shi felt hir legs go limp, hir eyes roll up into hir head... the hot surge of goo splurged up into hir body. One gallon sized spurt... two... three... Shi could hear hir pussy noisily splort and spatter the cum down hir legs and the back of the couch. Shi shuddered, hir pussy so coated in hot fluids, a small flourish of orgasm washed over hir.
It wasn't long before shi felt that pole of flesh yanked from hir unceremoniously. A large gush of fluids pattered onto the couch and floor - shi shuddered, struggling to roll hirself away. Surely the fuckhead had had his fill. To hir dismay, the horse simply pushed hir down onto the couch again - looking down at hir with contempt... at some stage someone had dimmed the lights. Shi gulped as the stench of horsecum flooded hir nostrils. Shi had little warning before the guy smeared the slick, flared tip of his dick along hir face. Shi recoiled - but he grabbed hir again and forced it into hir mouth - shi grunted, his cum was strong and sweet, and ... Shi gulped, another jet apparently had been lurking in his pipes... it slid down hir throat, slowly and purposely, burning it's way down to hir stomach. Shi went to breath. Nothing...
The dragoness Panicked, shi could see it now, the big horse had killed that boy, and was now out to do hir in after fucking hir into a stupor... Some sad little story that would make page eleven of the local paper: Dead hooker and fag. Fuck. Shi could feel hir lungs heaving - burning. The asshole just held hir there, his arm sized dick just plugging hir throat - throbbing heavily. Shi snorted the last of hir breath out through hir nose, hir struggling slowing as shi felt hir eyes roll up into hir head... hir pussy dripping his cum down the leather couch...
... To be CUNTINUED!!!!!! Muahahahahaha...
Don't you hate split episodes? I do. Ok so for a hint, the horse guy isn't actually the guy who works at the place she gets her gear from. Any critique and grammar checks are more than welcome - I don't edit these before I post em :)